12 comments/ 181061 views/ 49 favorites Fatherly Figure By: JustJon1995 He awoke on a cold January morning. Mother gone to see her father pass, as these were going to be his last days with the world. His siblings were with there grandmother as to not put anymore stress on the boy or his dad. The boy turned 18 today, and he had none of his family to spend it with, besides his dad. Not his father, for father is biological, and being a dad just means you are the one to raise a child, and be their male role model. It was his dad for his seed meant nothing in the creation of this boy, but he loved him all the same, maybe even more do to pressure of feeling distant from the boy. This boy was quiet and unseen but not unnoticed. He was gay, and no one in the small town where his family resided would over look such a "terrible" thing. Not that his dad cared at all, in fact, his dad was bisexual. He liked both genders not just one, and unlike his son he wasn't shy or quite. He was a loud "hands-on" community member, who enjoyed sex and a good time with anyone he could get his hands on. Of course his wife didn't know that and the man intended to keep it that way. The son thought about sex all the time. How his dad was such a great fucker, and how he knew how to manipulate people into getting in bed with him. The boy wanted a sex life of his own. How he just wanted to get fucked, he wanted to be someone's play toy, and he thought the only man for the job was his dad. It was a crazy fantasy that the boy had in visioned and written about many times over but knew in the back of his mind it was just a fantasy. That it could never really happen but he could still dream of this forbidden taboo. He could still sit in his room and pleasure himself by reading those stories of incest, but he knew it didn't live up to what it really would have been like. What it really would've felt like. His dad came slowly down the stairs with a small gift box in his hand and handed it to his son. "Happy 18th" he said with a smile and a hug. His son smiled back to him. "Thanks dad. It doesn't feel much different though." he chuckled. The father looked at his son, and then at the box. "Don't open it yet." he warned his son with a smile. He looked at his father confused and unknowing of what it could possibly be. "Why?" he asked quietly. "Just wait. It will be better later." His dad said with a smile. The boy just held the box and contemplated all the possibilities inside. He went through his day thinking of ideas. A necklace, a bracelet, NOTHING... The boy had no idea and by 8 o'clock he was within the realm of just opening it and getting it over with, but he couldn't do it; he couldn't ruin such a surprise. There was a sudden knock on the door. It was the boys uncle and the boy couldn't be any happier to see him. "Happy 18th." his bad ass uncle said with a hand shake. "Thanks." The boy said again. And at that moment, dad walked into the room. With a sly smile. "Hey Nick." He said to the uncle. "Hey Justin." Nick said to the son's dad. "You ready?" Justin asked with a small grin. "What are you two planning?" The boy asked his two muscular male relatives. "You'll see." His dad said again. "Come into my room when we call you." He grinned walking up the stairs with Uncle Nick following closely behind. 20 minutes went by and all the boy had heard was a bit of rustling and moving around. He thought about everything that could have been happening. Were they putting together a present? Were they getting a small party together? The boy didn't know what was going on. He heard from the top of the stairs his dad yell "Open the box and come up here after you're done with it." "Okay." he shouted back to him. The boy opened the box and pulled out a piece of paper that was folded up. Slowly and confused, he unfolded the piece of paper that read: Jon, I have read your papers that you have written about making love with me. I have read them and re-read them and every time I still get chills. You can only imagine what I think about them, and if you were smart you would come up stairs right now and take your punishment like a man. -Justin The boy was so disgusted with himself he couldn't even imagine what was going to happen. He now though that his dad was going to beat him, or disown him. The son didn't want to go up stairs but he had to. He couldn't just back out of it now, he had written this smut and now he had to live with the consequences. Slowly Jon walked up the stairs and clenched his fists. He waited for a swing or a push to knock him down and he wouldn't have cared at this point. Cautiously he opened the door and looked around. There was a surprising sight on the bed. There were hand cuffs on the posts of the large king sized mattress. The room seemed to be empty from what he could see and then all of the sudden his pants were dropped to the ground,and his shirt was quickly removed. Jon was thrown on the bed and tackled by his dad who grabbed him by the throat with his leather gloves. Dad and Uncle Nick put his wrists and his ankles in the hand cuffs that were attached to the posts and then stood up off the bed with devious smiles. "We've been reading some of your fantasy stories and thought for your birthday it would be the perfect surprise." his dad said in a husky tone. Justin and Nick were dressed in white suits, with black vests and ties. They both wore black leather gloves and wore white fedoras with black stripes at the base. The two of them looked like sexy mobsters ready to fuck on command with the huge bulges in their pants. The boy remembered his fantasy where they both double teamed his ass with their huge cocks. In the fantasy they both had heavy Italian accents and when he screamed for them to stop, when his ass hole was bleeding profusely, they only laughed, hit him a few times, and went harder. He smiled at the thought of finally getting what he had always wanted from his dad and even better his uncle. Both of the older males pulled out cigars and lit them up. The robust scent quickly filled the room and it set the tone for a perfect sexy role play. "Nick. Make him suck your cock." Justin said in an authentic Italian accent, taking a large drag from his cigar. Nick crawled across the bed on top of his nephew of 18 years, with the bulge in his pants sliding across the boys body. Finally, his uncle reached his face and with a cigar between his teeth, a malicious smile on his face, and a 9 inch present in his pants. Nick unzipped his suit pants and released his cock right into his nephews mouth. Violently he grabbed the boy's head and thrust his huge cock deep into his nephews throat. "Choke. Choke Jon. Choke on my cock!" The boy's uncle said to him through his teeth with a think cloud of smoke flying out of his mouth and into the air. Jon was choking, he was gagging and trying to gasp for air but he couldn't get any because his uncle's monstrous dick was blocking his wind pipe. Slowly Nick began grinding his bulky hips into his nephews face. He started slowly and began to pick up the pace as he went along. Every time Nick trust down into Jon's mouth he hit the back of his throat and it made Jon horny. Jon's cock began to grow and Justin noticed. Justin walked over to the bed and roughly grabbed his son's dick. He squeezed it with a gentle force to release the clear pre-cum that was accumulating inside the head of his growing cock. Then he put his thumb on the tip of Jon's length and smeared the sticky substance all around with his leather glove. (Jon's Point of View) OH MY GOD!!! I couldn't breath but yet it was the best feeling I have ever had. I was scared that I wouldn't get enough air but at the same time I didn't fucking care. I wanted to suffer and gasp for something that wasn't attainable. The pre-cum that was being expelled into the back of my throat tasted wonderful. Nick's rhythm sped up and my gagging in turn did as well, but then all of the sudden I felt a sensation below my "belt", that took my mind away from choking. I got a small glimpses of what was going on. My dad was grabbing my dick with a perfect amount of force to his grip. So gently he began to squeeze out my pre-cum and spread it around with his thumb. The feeling of his cold leather against my hot cock felt so wonderful. As he played with my dick I got hornier watching him smile and blow smoke into the air like he was my lover, my owner, my boss, my pimp, my daddy. I wanted to be his slave and I wanted him to torture me all night long. I felt my uncle's dick begin to pulse in my mouth. He was really enjoying mouth fucking me, and I was enjoying it too. My dad decided that it was his time to release his beast as well. Slowly he pulled down his pants and slid between my already open legs. He rested his strong hands on my thighs and took a long drag form his cigar. As he was exhaling he spoke with that tough Italian accent that he faked so well. "I'm going to rip your ass hole to bits." As he finished his sentence Nick laugh as if he knew what my dad was planning. That was the moment when I really realized that they were going to make me work for this. They wanted to really torture someone with sex and they knew that they could get me to enjoy it. Justin and Nick wanted to use sex to torture someone until the person was screaming to stop and at the point where the victim was screaming for it to end they would just go harder. The two of them wanted someone who wanted to be fucked but hadn't ever been fucked and would be down for the experience and very enthusiastic. And as I realized this my dad pushed his rock hard, 11 inch cock into my virgin ass. I somehow screamed through my uncles cock and tears began to form in my eyes. It was so thick; he was so big and somehow I loved it just as much as I hated it. It felt like my body was being torn in two, but he just kept pushing and to make my 'suffering' that much worse, when ever I tried to let out another scream of pain my uncle would thrust into my wide open mouth and hold my head against his balls. It was amazing that I could take all of him in my mouth because he was so long but I was pushing to impress him. Quickly my biggest fantasy turned into a real fuck fest for my family. I tried to massage my uncles dick with my throat muscles but as my dad pushed more of his dick into me I began to choke. My dad's fucking cock was so big and thick I couldn't stand it. I tried to pull my ass off of the monster my dad wielded by scooting up toward to the top of the bed, but it didn't work. Dad grabbed my thighs and ripped me down the bed and back to where I was sitting on his cock. He smacked the inside of my thigh and let out a chuckle. "Relax Jon. You only have about two inches of my dick in you... 9 more to go." he said angerly, while pushing more of himself into me. "8 more to go." How much could I actually take? I only had 3 inches and I was already about to hop off this ride. As I had that thought I felt him push into me again. I let out a long pained moan from deep in my throat, and then I felt my uncles large hairy balls touching my face again. I was in so much pain and at that moment my dad stopped, and touched my entrance with his finger. It wasn't cum because it wasn't thick, but it was thicker than water I didn't know what it was. "Damn I'm only four inches in and your holes already bleeding Jon. Your ass is gonna be a fucking fountain if your already bleeding boy." My dad told me as he smacked my ass hard. I squirmed around for a second and thought back to the cock in my mouth looking up at my uncle he took a drag from his cigar and blew it in my face which made me super horny. I didn't know what it was about cigars but they made me hard as a fucking rock. My other uncle, Billy, smoked cigars and I had so many wet dreams about him that it wasn't even funny, he even made references to fucking me some times too, which really got me hard. Nick slowly pulled his cock out of my throat and bent down to stick his tongue in my mouth. His mouth tasted like cigars and his tongue was so dominant. He grabbed the back of my neck with his hand so violently and pushed his face against mine. It felt good to have a dominant man exploring my mouth with his tongue and sliding my bottom lip between his teeth. He pulled away a second later and put the cigar back in his mouth and flashed me a smile with his bright white teeth. He looked so damn good and just as I was going to say something his dick went back into my throat, and this time he was REALLY fucking my mouth. Nick's cock hit the back of my mouth and flew down my throat every time along with his huge balls smacking against my chin. His rapid pace made me gag for a couple seconds but I quickly synced into the rhythm of his thrusts. Justin thrust in again another inch or two in my ass but at this point it already felt like to much so I thought I would try and push him out. I clenched my cheeks and pushed but my dad knew what I was doing. He grabbed my leg firmly with his hand and poked my uncles shoulder with the other. As my my uncle was fucking my face he stopped with his dick all the way in my throat, and held my head there. My dad exhaled a large cloud of cigar smoke and spoke as I tried to breath; with each word he slowly tightened his grip on my leg. "Release the grip with your ass or Nick will choke you out with his cock." Quickly I relaxed and I felt my wind pipe opened up. As I felt my wind pipe opened up, I also felt my ass get ripped into again and this time I let out a full fledged scream. I really wanted him to stop and I could feel the blood from my ass just pouring out. "I've got to take off all of this white before you get fucking blood all over it." Justin said pulling out his dick. It was such a relief on my hole but at the same time I could feel all the blood now literally pouring out of my hole. Justin must have ripped some of the tissues in my ass because I have never felt such pain in my life but at the same time I have never felt such pleasure in my life either. Nicks cock in my mouth was starting to get harder, as if that was possible and his dick began to pulse with a lot of force. I didn't know what was happening but his cock was changing. It had more pre-cum leaking into my throat and the rapid pulsing was getting faster and making his cock thicker. Finally I understood it as he blew his load into my throat and stream after stream flew down my throat. He pulled the head of his cock out of my throat and held it in my mouth and it just kept pumping strings of cum into my mouth. I was trying to swallow it all as it filled my mouth but a little squeezed out onto the corners of my mouth. I sucked out all of my uncles yummy juices and licked the little bit off the corners of my mouth. Nick pulled himself off of my naked body and followed my dad's lead Justin removed his suit and his other article of clothing but he kept his fedora on and kept the cigar between his teeth. His body was so built. For a 33 year old man he looked fucking gorgeous, with his great abs and HUGE biceps. His muscles rippled in many places and i was getting so horny, when he flexed certain parts of his body i thought I was going to blow my load. His huge hard cock was half covered in blood and he was ready to get it back in me. "Are you ready for the rest of my meat?" My dad asked with a breath of smoke. I shook my head 'no' but he wasn't willing to take no for an answer. Justin wanted to fuck and I had no way of stopping his monster cock from tearing my ass to shreds. He crawled back on top of me and this time I could see everything he was doing. Slowly he lined up his huge dick with my ass and took a drag off his cigar. Quickly he pushed his head through my entrance and deep into me, 5 inches in and I was about to choke on the air I had just inhaled. He did it so fast and then exhaled and gave me a evil grin. He then began to ram more of himself into me and I cringed, I was at the point where I was before he pulled out, I would say 6 inches in and 5 to go and these last five were going to be more painful than the first 6 because he got thicker at the base. "How do you want it, fast and very painful, or slow and regularly painful." he said with a big fucking smile. "Fast. Fuck me fast daddy." I said... what was I saying that wasn't what I was thinking. I didn't even want to continue I just wanted it to end but what came out of my mouth said other wise. "Okay!" he said taking a long powerful drag. Then he did it, he twisted and power-drived the rest of his cock into me. My back arced against the bed, my toes curled into balls and my hands grabbed hand fulls of the sheets. I let out a long scream and my hips bucked down toward his cock. I just wanted him to be done, and the only way that would happen was if I could get him all the way inside me; finally I was filled with his huge man meat. My ass was bleeding so bad and my insides were twisting and compacting trying to give his monster enough room to sit inside me. Slowly he began to pull out and push back in, it was gentle but my ass still hurt like a bitch, it was definitely the most painful experience of my life, so far... Fatherly Figure Amy screamed as I pulled her pink cotton panties down over the roundness of her beautiful golden bum, pushed her forward over the dresser, and let her watch her face contort in the mirror, as my thick cock pushed through the tight outer circle of her anus, and filled her tender asshole. Karrie, just laid on the bed smiling sheepishly, listening to music through her ear buds, and knowing she would probably be next. Even though she pretended to be ignoring us, I could see her wince with every thrust I made into our younger sister's bottom. Amy was the artistic one. She was young, bubbly and full of life, and there were times I actually enjoyed being around her. Then there were the times when she got on some crazy ass moral kick and tried to convert everyone around her. Like the day she brought me a bowl of squash stew, I made it damn clear that I would never become a vegetarian, and that as long as she was living in this house with me, her horny ass brother, she better reacquire a taste for meat. The weird part about it was that it seemed she was always looking for excuses to do favors for me, going to the movies with her friends, a new bikini, or even just something as simple as a candy bar, then after I made her pay the price she'd complain about it for days, and act like it had been such a chore. Karrie on the other hand, wouldn't ask for money, unless she ready needed it. Usually for personal stuff like razors, tampons, toothpaste, and that kinda shit. Otherwise she was happy just eating whatever slop I tossed on the table, and if she wanted to hang out with her friends, she usually just went to their place, or had them over for a game of cribbage. She was definitely the more practical one, but after having been spoiled for almost twenty years by our parents, she still didn't seem to have any plans to get a job in the near future. I hadn't always understood why my friends had considered me a lucky guy to have two hot younger sisters, but now that they lived with me, and were at my disposal any time I needed a warm hole to blow my wad in, it was starting to make sense. Amy's tears flowed freely over her bright red cheeks. She had been trying hard to keep her eyes open, not because she enjoyed the sight of her own agony, but because she knew that if she closed them she would be severely punished. She tried to maintain her balance by clutching the sides of the dresser, but I kept slamming her forward, watching as her tiny titties bounced with every movement. I couldn't help it. Her pitiful screams, and that squishy sound coming from her ass every time my dick slid in and out of it, fueled a fire that had been smoldering inside of me for a long time. It was obvious to anyone that knew us that my parents had preferred my sisters over me, but Amy was definitely Dad's favorite. He had spoiled the shit out of her since the minute she was born, so it should have come as no surprise to anyone that knew us, that even Karrie couldn't stand the little bitch. Now that the tables had turned, ever since our parents car crash, I was enjoying the sweet taste of revenge. I had always been the responsible one, so it made sense that they trusted me with the inheritance. "We have faith in you, that if anything happens to us, you will make sure your sisters are properly cared for." Dad had told me when they had showed me the will their lawyer had helped them prepare. I know they respected the fact that I had paid my own way through college, owned my own vehicle, and a home in the city, but they must have underestimated the depth of my bitterness toward them, and the girls. I suppose I should have felt at least a little guilt for abusing the power they had entrusted me with, but the truth was the girls were both over eighteen. If they had really wanted to, they were both capable of getting jobs and taking care of themselves. They were the ones who had made the choice to leave the solitude of the quiet little rural town we were raised in and come live with me. After skating by on my parents coat tails their whole lives, I figured if they wanted to live large, then they should have to pay the price. "How much fucking longer is this gonna take?" Amy asked between grunts and tears. She had told me earlier that she wanted to go to the movies, but that she was broke, and wanted to know what she would have to do to earn some cash. I'm sure when she agreed to let me cum in her ass, she had overlooked the fact that I had been blessed with ridiculous stamina. After another twenty minutes or so, I finally came, but not before she dropped her head a few times and I gave her a couple of welts on her gorgeous little bottom with my belt. "Hundred bucks work for you?" I asked, as I pulled out, and yanked my wallet from my back pocket. "I let you cum in my butt after you railed on it for over a half hour, and you think my misery is only worth one hundred dollars?" She said, as she rubbed her ass which had turned bright red. "Well, all you said was that you needed money for the movies, and what I'm giving you comes out to almost two hundred bucks an hour. I would say you're the one ripping me off, but if you aren't happy with your compensation, maybe you need to work on your negotiating skills." I said, handing her the money, and smacking her ass again for good measure. "Now get the fuck out of here. Go have a fun time, and make sure you're home by eleven." "Eleven thirty." She said, as she ran off. When Amy left, Karrie turned off her iPod and got up from her bed. She had her blonde hair pulled back in a ponytail, was wearing a tight white shirt that showed off her tits and midriff, and a pair of cutoff jean shorts. I didn't have any idea what she planned on asking for, but all I could picture was pushing her down on her knees, forcing her to deep throat me, and suck our little sister's stank off my cock. "I suppose you need a new fingernail clipper or something?" I said, when she was standing right in front of me. "Actually Calvin, I want to get my nipples pierced." She said. I hate when anybody calls me Calvin, but especially when it's said in the condescending tone she used. "Interesting idea." I said. "Why don't you let me see them?" "Why?" She asked dryly. "Well, it's been awhile since I've seen them, and I want to make sure I approve." "You just walked in on me in the shower last night, and ogled me like I was a naked Barbie, and you were hoping for your first wet dream." "I meant since I actually looked at them. " I said. "You know I'm an ass man, and they were covered with soaps suds anyway." She lifted her shirt just enough for me to see her nipples. I've never really been a fan of bikini tan lines, but for some reason it really turned me on. The way her dark skin contrasted with the pasty skin of her tits, and the soft, pale flesh of her nipples, really got my juices flowing. They were fairly big, about the length of the tip of my pinky, and droopy at first, until I squeezed them. Karrie let out a sigh, then a soft gasp as I twisted her nipples softly. She tries to put up this front like she finds me repulsive, but I can always tell by the look in her eye, that she is craving my cock. My buddy Chad used to tell me that all women were sluts, but I didn't believe it. All the ones I had met to this point seemed like they had their cunts sown shut from birth, but what I was learning from my sisters, was that if you had something they wanted, it didn't take long for the whore to come out. I got down on my knees and shucked off her shorts. As I suspected, she wasn't wearing panties, and even though her pussy wasn't shaved bare, the short hairs that where there where trimmed up into a nice little landing strip. I grabbed her ass cheeks, pulled her toward me, and met her wet lips with my tongue. I could feel her groin muscles tighten as her creamy juices gathered around my mouth. I licked her from her dirty hole, to her love button, and opened my mouth to suck in her pussy lips. I thought I heard her moaning, but instead she was laughing at me as a solid stream of salty fluid filled my mouth. My first reaction was to spit, but she laced her fingers around my head and pulled me closer as she squatted, and forced her piss into my mouth. I started to pull away, but I felt my cock stiffen. This was a new experience for me, one I never would have imagined I would like, but my body was telling me to enjoy it. I began to suck it down and lap up every bit of it. When I finished, I couldn't help but look up into the wild in her eyes. She was a freak, there was no doubt about it, but the one part that bothered me was, that she may have felt she was gaining control over me. I stood up quickly and reached into my wallet. "This should covered it." I said pulling out a fifty. Instead of taking it, she grabbed my bulge in her hand, and massaged it forcefully, making sure not to make eye contact. "Keep it." She replied, as she knelt and sucked the cum from my exploding cock. She swallowed as the spurt hit the back of her throat, but there was no apparent gag reflex. She just gutted it, stood up, and headed out of the room. I looked down at the money still clenched between my fingers. "But how are you going to get them pierced if you don't have any cash?" I called after her. She was gone for a moment, and when she returned, she was holding and ice cube in one hand, and a safety pin stuck into a potato sliced in half, in the other. "But what about the cute little rings or barbells?" I asked, as she spread her completely nude body on my bed in front of me. "They're just for you anyway, so I figured the safety pins would do for now." She said, as she handed them to me. "You could always surprise me with something later if you want." I took the ice cube from her and held it just above her left nipple. Just the idea of the cold must have been enough to send a shiver through her core and a ripple of goose bumps over her skin. Karrie starred down at her chest, trying to remain confident as I touched the cube to her skin, but I could see her free hand clench the blankets. I rubbed it in a small circle, stretched out her nipple then snatched one of the safety pins from the potato. She watched in anticipation as the tip of the pin poked into her flesh. Her faced paled as the first layer of skin broke, and I shoved it straight through. "Goddamn!" She screamed but I could see the softness in her eyes as she bit her bottom lip, and looked up at me with undeniable lust. I left it dangling there unclipped as I rubbed the ice over the other nipple and reached for the other pin. I felt her hips buck this time, and a soft moan slipped from her lips as I broke skin a second time, and I knew that my sister was enjoying the pain I was giving her just as much as I was. When I had finished she interlaced her fingers around my neck and started to pull me down on top of her. I hesitated, until this point any vaginal penetration had been from the doggie style position, where I could avoid my mother's accusatory stares screaming at me from their eyes, but something inside her was pulling at me. She pressed her lips against mine as I guided my cock deep inside of her. We must have exhausted ourselves and passed out as soon as we were done, because when I woke up we were still in my bed. The only difference was Amy there too, and they were both butt-ass naked and sixty-nining right next to me. "All right!" I said, after enjoying the sight for a few moments. "It's getting late. Why don't you two go brush your teeth, get your jammies on, go to your rooms and wait for your bedtime spankings. They both looked up at me with big smiles, "Okay. But can we sleep with you tonight? Pretty please with a cherry on top?"