Date: Sat, 11 Dec 1999 17:53:17 -0800 From: Jon Hold Subject: Billy and Davy's Daddy (M/M, M/t, M/b, t/b, b/b) incest, bonding, anal, oral, enema, fisting, spanking, bondage Permission is granted to ASSGM and Nifty, and no others, to archive this story. Readers may retain one (1) electronic and/or one (1) paper copy for their own use. Please do not cross-post or otherwise use this material without the express written permission of the author. This story involves cross-generational homosexual interaction. If you do not like or object to such material, or if it is in any way illegal to read or posses such material in your area, or if you are of less than legal age to see, read or posses such material, you MUST read no further and destroy any copy of this material in your possession. Billy and Davy's Daddy a fictional story by Jon Hold Copyright 1998, Jon Hold (M/M/t/b/b, con, oral, anal, WS, enema, spank, bond) This story has been edited and new material added. It is complete through where the story stops. I am very interested in hearing your reactions to this material (please write to the address above) or if you find any bloopers I may have missed. Thanks. One return = end of line. Two returns = new paragraph. Please notice that the title of this series of stories has been changed. My search of the archives before titling this story revealed no conflicts. Some days after posting the first of these stories, another story titled "Billy and Danny" was posted. Since this story is apparently part 2 of an earlier story that does not appear in the archives, I have relinquished the title to the earlier author. This is a work of fiction inspired by John Weeks' story, "The Birds, the Bees, and Screwing", Handjobs, Feb 1996, pp 7-10. I would like to thank Mr. Weeks for his excellent story and the inspiration to write this material. I'd also like to apologize for stealing his story line. Hopefully my work will not interfere with any sequels he may choose to grace us with. This story involves homosexual activity between adult and non- adult persons. Please do not read this any further if you object in any way to such activity or if there are laws in your jurisdiction that prohibit possessing or reading such material. While sexual activity such as portrayed here has been acceptable in different times and places, it is NOT acceptable in current American culture. Please sublimate any desires you may have by reading such fantasy material as this. Sexual contact with young people is NOT appropriate. If you have a problem with this, please seek professional help before you damage a young life. Since you've gotten past all that, please enjoy the story -- brought to you by your friends at ASSGM and the ASSGM Archives. Please support their work in any way you can, especially by clicking on the banner at the Archives site -- frequently. Thanks, Jon 11 December 1999. I will be busy resolving the Y46K problems on my Macintosh and won't be able to write any more.... Seriously, I'm going to be taking a long-awaited trip, so this is my Winter Solstice present to all of you, I hope it brings some joy into your life and that you are able to share some of that joy with others. Piece on Earth and good Will to men! Jon **************** Billy and Davy's Daddy a fictional story by Jon Hold Copyright 1998, Jon Hold The Players: Daddy. Bob. 34. Black hair. Hair on chest and a line running down belly to thick patch at groin. Davy. Dark Blond hair. Early pubescence. Few crotch hairs (fuzz). Can cum. Circumcised. Billy's Dad, Will (William Sr. & Jr.) 28. Blond. Smooth. Foreskin. Lawyer/Stock broker. Billy. Blond. prepubescet. foreskin Jody. (William Tobias) ?Will's first son, born out of wedlock when Will was 14. Joins the story at 14 yo. Blond, could be his fathers twin brother. Foreskinned Dr. Daniels. Daddy's college friend and phrendly fazission. Roger Mahoney, arcade owner, red head, Irish. Sean Mahoney, 15, red head, son of Roger, who he very much enjoys screwing. The Story: My friend Billy's parents won an all expenses trip to Europe for a whole month. They were relieved when my father told them that it would be perfectly OK for Billy to live with us while they were gone. Daddy told us that we could sleep in the same bed and be just like brothers. Billy asked if he had to wear pajamas. Billy knew that my Daddy let me sleep naked, but his parents made him wear underpants and pajamas to bed. Daddy told Billy he didn't have to wear clothes if he didn't want to, and certainly didn't have to wear pajamas. Billy could hardly wait for his parents vacation to start. We drove Billy's parents to the airport and Billy started crying when his parents got on the plane. Daddy put Billy on his hip and held him so he could wave good-bye through the window of the terminal. I was feeling sad too, remembering when my Mommy died and went away. Daddy put his big strong arm around my shoulders as we walked back to the car and I felt better because I knew my Daddy loved me. On the way home Daddy let Billy sit on his lap and help him drive. I sat next to Daddy and leaned against him and he put is arm around me again. By the time we got home Billy and me were in a good mood again and full of energy. Daddy picked us both up and carried us into the house. He kept tickling us so that we squirmed around and rubbed up against him. He put us down on the living room rug and we started wrestling around. Me and Billy ganged up on Daddy, but he kept getting us down and tickling us until we were hysterical. Daddy finally collapsed on his back, saying that we had exhausted him. We jumped on his shoulders to hold him down and threw our arms up in the air cheering, "We won! We won! Yeah!" Big arms pulled us down to Daddy's chest and he kissed both of us. "What do you boys say to a barbecue by the pool tonight?" "Goody!" We both yelled, jumping up and down. Daddy got up and swatted us both on the bottom and said, "OK. Go put your swimming suits on and I'll get the barbecue started." We ran to our bedroom and stripped naked in nothing flat. Billy already had a hardon and so did I. I grabbed Billy and gave him a big kiss and played with his hard dick. He grabbed my balls and grinned at me. "That's a big set of balls you've got brother." I giggled and asked Billy if he wanted me to show him how we were going to sleep. "Sure," he said. I took his hand and lead him over to the bed and laid him down on his belly arranging his arms over his head and spreading his legs to expose his little boyhole. "When you sleep around here, you have to be ready for anything," I told him. I took the slippery stuff my Daddy gave me for my birthday and squeezed some right into Billy's crack. "Oh! That's cold!" Billy shouted, squeezing his butt cheeks together. "Sorry," I said. "I'll warm it up for you". I used two fingers to rub the gunk all over in there, making sure to push some up inside Billy, which made him giggle. "How's that? Warm enough yet?" "Sorta." he answered. "Let me warm it up the rest of the way for you then." I said as I climbed up on his back and carefully, just like Daddy had shown us, slid my pecker into his hot little asshole. Billy groaned in pleasure as all four of my pubic hairs rubbed against him. I smiled and fucked him at the same speed as my buck rabbit used when he was humping one of the does. Billy squealed and pushed his butt up in the air so I could fuck him really good. About a minute later I squirted inside of Billy's behind and fell on his back. Billy wiggled out from under me and said, "Let me do it for you now!" I just laid there while Billy carefully put some of the slippery stuff in my crack and rubbed it all around. His slippery little fingers felt so good I spread my legs apart so he could get to me better. As soon as he could see my hole, Billy started sticking his fingers inside me. I tilted my butt up and Billy started using both hands. Rubbing all around my butt and sticking one and then two and finally three fingers inside. When he started sticking the fingers way up inside me and jiggling them around, I got really horny and started begging. "Please Billy. Put your pee-pee inside me and fuck me really good." "OK! Your butt is really neat!" He climbed on top of me and stuck his hairless poker right inside me. It felt really good and didn't hurt at all going in. I knew I was really going to like having a brother to fuck me all the time, especially when he started poking me as fast as I'd poked him. It didn't take Billy very long to squirt his clear juice inside of me and we jumped off the bed and hugged each other. "Boy, Billy! That felt really good. You can fuck me any time you want too." "Yeah! I really like fucking you, Davy. But you have to fuck me too. That feels the best of anything except when your dad does it." "Yeah! His dick feels really good doesn't it!" "It's the best. Do you think he'll fuck us tonight?" "I sure hope so. He said he was going to teach us a bunch of new stuff though. I hope that doesn't mean that he's not going to fuck us." "Maybe if we're really nice to him he'll fuck us both at the same time again." "I sure hope so. Let's be really nice to him tonight! Deal?" Hooking baby fingers with me, Billy said, "Deal!" "Come on! Let's go swimming!" "Don't we have to put on our swimming trunks?" Billy asked. "Naw. Dad lets me go swimming naked all the time. The fence is high and no one can see inside, so it's OK." "Cool!" We ran out to the pool, trying to trip each other and slapping each other on the butt. Dad had the barbecue started and was just taking his pants off when we ran out onto the patio. "Why don't you boys take my underpants off for me?" We ran right over to him and four eager hands pulled the cotton jockeys down, exposing the hairy dick we both admired so much. "Dad? Can I go swimming naked today?" "Sure son. I'm going to swim naked too." "Is it OK if I swim naked too, Mr. Robinson?" Billy eagerly asked. "What did you call me?" Dad gruffly asked Billy. Giggling, Billy covered his mouth with his hand. "Oops! I forgot. Can I please go swimming naked too, Daddy?" "Of course you can, son. But I'm going to have to punish you for embarrassing me by calling your Daddy `Mr. Robinson' like you were a stranger or something." Daddy took Billy's hand and led him over to one of the chaise lounges. Sitting down, Daddy picked Billy up and laid him across his lap. His big hand completely covered Billy's little behind as he rubbed the tender flesh. Lifting his hand, Daddy looked at it and then asked, "Have you boys already lubricated yourselves?" "Yes, sir." We both answered. Knowing Daddy, I added, "We lubricated each other, Daddy." "That's good boys." Reaching under Billy, Daddy felt his little cock. "Did you boys screw each other too?" "Yes, sir." We said together again. "That's good. I like it when my boys take care of each other. But now, Billy, I'm going to have to remind you to call me, `Daddy'. Do you understand?" "Yes, sir. I'm sorry, Daddy." "I know you are, Billy. But I want to make sure you don't forget again." Smack! "Are you going to remember to call me, `Daddy'?" Billy arched up and wiggled around when Daddy's hand hit his ass. "Yes, sir. I'll remember. I promise!" Daddy rested his hand on Billy's butt and I was getting a hard-on watching my new brother get a spanking. I really liked it when Daddy gave me a spanking. I mean, I know I was being punished, and it did hurt, but somehow Daddy made it feel good too. Kind of like when he fucked me. It hurt at first, but ended up feeling really good. Smack! "Are you going to call me `Mr. Robinson' again when there's just you and me and your brother around?" "No, Daddy. I promise." Smack! "Are you going to call me `Daddy' if anyone except you and your brother and me are around?" "No, Daddy. I'll remember. I really will. I promise." SMACK! "Are you going to be a good boy and do what you're told?" Billy started crying, his butt shining red even though Daddy hadn't actually spanked very hard. "Yes, sir. I'll be a good boy. I'll do whatever you tell me to do." SMACK! SMACK!!! "Who am I?" "You're my Daddy! And I'm your little boy, and I love you, Daddy." Daddy picked Billy up and held him to his chest, rubbing his back and sore butt and letting him cry on his shoulder. When he picked Billy up I saw that Billy had a really hard erection, and Daddy had one too that flipped up from under Billy's belly when he was lifted up. I stepped between Daddy's legs and put my arms around Billy and held onto Daddy's sides and laid my head against Billy's back. Daddy stroked my back too and told both of us how much he loved his two sons. I was running my hand up and down Daddy's big peter and could feel drool rolling down the sides. Daddy started to push up against my hand so I pulled the big stick out away from his belly. The clear stuff was oozing out of his puckered foreskin. One of the things I always loved about my Daddy's dick was that the foreskin was so long that no matter how hard it got, there was plenty to cover the whole thing. I put my face down and sucked on the tip of Daddy's foreskin like it was a soda straw. He tasted so good that I wiggled the tip of my little tongue through the opening of his foreskin and curled it into a tube so I could suck out even more of the treat he was giving me. The tip of my tongue fit right into the big slit on the end of Daddy's dick. I knew how to tease Daddy, so I wiggled just the tip of my tongue and tickled the inside of his dick. Daddy moaned real loud and hunched up against my face as he spurted a big glob of his clear juice against my tongue. I slurped up the delicious treat and stuck my tongue in even deeper in appreciation. The deeper I tickled Daddy the more he moaned and the harder he pushed up against my tongue and the more of the clear juice he spurted against my tongue and into my mouth. I felt something pushing against my forehead. Lifting my eyebrows and looking up I saw Billy's little bottom pushing down against me, his little mouth clenching and unclenching as he strained to help with Daddy's problem. Smiling, I moved one hand to Billy's hip and the other to the top of Daddy's shaft, to hold the foreskin out of the way. Pulling down on Billy, I lined everything up until Daddy's mouth and Billy's mouth were kissing. The next time Daddy rolled upwards I put both hands on Billy's hips and pulled down. The big bulb of the nose of Daddy's cock spread Billy's hole open as half of Daddy's cockhead went into Billy, right up to were the flare lead up to the wide ridge. Billy squealed and his legs unwrapped from behind Daddy's back and stuck straight out. Every time Daddy surged forward, I pulled down on Billy's hips. The head popped inside of Billy's hole and Billy screamed, "YESSSSS!". I grinned as I saw Billy's wide-stretched butt clenching at the hard stake of Daddy's dick, and felt Daddy's legs go stiff and start trembling under my arms. Laughing out loud, I pulled down hard on Billy's hips again and listened to both of them scream in pleasure. Slobbering all over Daddy's dick to keep it really slippery so that it wouldn't hurt Billy, I helped Daddy work his hard-on completely up inside of Billy. Billy helped all he could, but he couldn't really push down all that hard and his hole was so tight that it took a little while to get Daddy as far in as the angle would allow. Not all of Daddy's dick would go inside because his thighs held Billy away from the base of the big cock a little bit. I got comfortable and started sucking on Daddy's scrotum and balls as I watched Daddy and Billy fuck. Billy put his legs down and wrapped his arms around Daddy so he could push himself up and down over Daddy's dick. Daddy's hands wandered all over Billy, feeling the boys hairless body, especially his butt and where the big dick went inside the boy. It was really neat watching from down here because I could see how Billy's asshole clung to the shaft of Daddy's dick. On the way up Billy would hold on so hard that the skin on Daddy's dick would pull up and Billy's hole would stretch out until it looked like a volcano. When Billy got up as high as he wanted to go, the hole would pulse and clench at the pole sticking in it until he started back down. Then the loose skin from Daddy's foreskin would bunch up under Billy's hole as it pushed against the rod until it looked like a black pit descending to engulf the shining white shaft. Before long, Billy's head was hanging back and he was bouncing up and down in Daddy's lap as fast and hard as he could go. Billy's whole body was trembling with the effort and as the shocks of one little boy orgasm after another ripped through his body. Daddy was getting rougher with Billy, grabbing him all over and pinching and slapping the boys bottom to urge him on. Billy told me later that it felt wonderful knowing that he could make Daddy fuck him like he would a woman. The wilder Daddy got, the wilder Billy got in return. I started sucking hard on Daddy's balls and jacking myself off so hard that I came at the same time as Daddy grabbed Billy by the waist and jammed his cock all the way up inside the squirming boy. I could feel his whole groin pulsing as he pumped Billy full of his white juice. When Daddy's sperm started leaking out of Billy's hole I dropped the balls out of my mouth and started licking up the delicious juice. Daddy fell back on the chaise lounge, holding Billy to his chest as he continued to pulse his juice into the limp boy. I continued to lick up the leaking juice from Billy's now loose hole as they recovered from their exercise. Daddy finally stood up, holding Billy on his still stiff dick, and took my hand. He lead us back to the cabana and sat me down on one of the two toilets. Daddy carefully pulled Billy off of his fat erection. Billy's behind slurped and then popped as Daddy's cockhead sucked out of his wet hole. Daddy sat Billy down on the toilet right next to me and patted both of us on our heads. "That's my good boys. Now, I want you both to go potty." Billy blushed and hung his head. "I don't think I can go potty with someone watching, Daddy." he said, blushing all the way down to his chest. "Billy! That's silly. You like it when your brother watches us fuck and suck each other, don't you?" "Well, yes, Daddy..." "And you like watching when I fuck and suck with Davy, don't you?" "Yes, sir." "And you really liked it when you got to watch Davy fuck me, didn't you? "Oh, yes, sir. That was really neat!" "Well then. You shouldn't mind if we watch you piss and take a shit." Billy just blushed and hung his head again. Daddy crooked a finger under his chin and lifted Billy's face. "What does Daddy want you to do Billy?" Billy blushed even brighter red and I could see tears collecting in his eyes. "There's no need to be ashamed Billy. It's just Davy and me here, and we both love you. Now, what is it Daddy want's you to do?" "Go pee-pee?" "That's right, sweetheart. Daddy want's you to go pee-pee. But what do the big boys call going pee-pee?" "P..." Billy turned his face away from me and hung his head again. "That's OK, baby. Davy, can you tell your brother what the big boys call, `going pee-pee'?" "Yes, Daddy. Us big boy call it `taking a piss'." "That's right, baby. Us big guys call it `taking a piss'. Can you give your brother a kiss and tell him how to say that?" "Sure, Daddy!" I took Billy's hand and, when he turned to face me, I gave him a big kiss, right on the lips. We smiled at each other and I told him, "Go ahead Billy. You've said `Piss' to me before. You can say it to Daddy. It's OK. He doesn't mind. He's not like your mom. He won't wash your mouth out with soap." "Oh, baby. Is that why you were afraid to say `Piss'?" Billy nodded his head. Daddy got down on his knees in front of Billy and hugged him. "Oh, Billy. Daddy wouldn't do that. I wouldn't ask you to do something and then punish you for it. You don't think Daddy's like that, do you?" Billy shook his head `No'. Daddy moved back and, holding Billy by the shoulders, asked him, "Now, what is it Daddy wants you to do?" "Take a p.... Uh, take a piss?" "That's my big boy!" Dad beamed. "That's my good boy! That deserves a big kiss for Daddy's Big Boy. Daddy put his hand down between Billy's legs and lifted his bottom. Then he slurped Billy's stiff little tassel and ball sack into his mouth and gave him a big sloppy kiss. Billy giggled and squirmed around on Daddy's hand. "Does that tickle, baby?" Billy laughed, "Yes! That tickles me Daddy." Laughing, Daddy bobbed down and grabbed Billy's peter and balls again and I could see his tongue wiggling back and forth all over them. Billy was laughing and squirming around, trying to escape from the tickly tongue. Daddy reached up and started tickling Billy with his other hand. Billy was losing his mind. "Now, big boy. What does Daddy want you to do?" Billy was laughing too hard to answer. Daddy swooped down and grabbed Billy's danglers with his mouth again and started tickling Billy with both hands and his tongue. Billy was hysterical, laughing and wiggling around all over the toilet seat. "You better tell me, or I'm going to tickle you until you fall into the toilet!" Dad threatened and went back to tongue lashing Billy's dick. Billy tried to say it, but couldn't get it out. I hopped off the toilet and jumped on Daddy's back and started tickling him. "I got him. Billy! Tell him quick!" "PISS!" Billy yelled between giggles. "PISS!" Laughing and trying to buck me off and tickle Billy at the same time, yelled, "PISS, what?" Laughing and pushing against Daddy's head with both, Billy finally got out, "PISS! You want me to piss! I'm gonna piss in your mouth!" "Yum, yum, yum." Dad went, gobbling at Billy's pecker. "You're cheating Daddy." I said, hitting him on the back with my little fist. "Billy said it so you can't tickle him any more!" "Cheating? Cheating! I'll show you cheating, you cheater!" Laughing, dad scooped me off his back and cradled me on the floor in his arms. His fingers attacked me and he nibbled at me under my arms and across my belly. Now it was my turn to go crazy with dad's fingers and lips and scratchy beard tickling me all over. Squealing and pushing against Daddy with my hands and feet, I tried to escape. Billy stood up on the toilet seat and jumped on Daddy's back. Daddy pulled him off and laid him on the floor next to me and attacked us both. We finally managed to roll Daddy over on his back (OK, so he let us, but we had to work hard to do it!) and tickle HIM! Panting, he finally pulled us down to his chest and patted our bottoms, "OK, OK. I give. Kings X. I give, you win!" We made Daddy give each of us a kiss and apologize to Billy for cheating. "OK. I apologize Billy. But what is it I want you to do? Hummm?" "Take a piss in the toilet!" Billy chimed. "That's my boy!" Daddy said as he sat up. Standing up with us still in his arms, he sat us back down on the toilets. Straightening our hair with his fingers, Daddy asked Billy, "Can you take a piss now Billy?" Billy strained, but nothing came out. "No, Daddy. My pee-pee's too hard. I can't make the piss come out." "That's OK. How about you, Davy? Maybe if you can piss the sound will get your brother started." I strained too. "No, Daddy. My dick's too hard too." "Do you want me to help you?" "Yes, Daddy. Please." "Please, what?" I was used to my Daddy's games, so I knew what to say. "Please help me take a piss, Daddy." "OK. That's my good boy. Scoot back a little and spread your legs apart." I did like Daddy wanted me too, but I had to put my hands behind me on the toilet seat to keep from falling in. Daddy stepped in front of my toilet and took his dangling hose in his hand. He pulled his foreskin back until his big slit was exposed and a yellow stream of hot piss poured out of him. I know it was hot because he sprayed it all over my belly and dick, his pee splattering and running down me and dripping off my butt into the toilet. That surprised me, but made me have to pee really bad. My dick was still hard and sticking up in the air and I tried to warn my Daddy, "Stop Daddy! I'm going to pee on you!" He didn't even slow down, his thick stream of piss was drumming against my tummy so hard I could feel it all the way inside. "That's OK, son. Go ahead. We can wash it down the floor drain later." Unable to hold it back any more, my thin stream of boy piss arched up and splattered all over Daddy's legs and the floor. Daddy went down on his knees again and sucked my dickie into his mouth. I squealed as I felt my warm pee filling up his mouth. Daddy and I smiled at each other, really enjoying this new game. My dickie was staying hard and feeling really good. This was great! Daddy pulled me off the toilet seat and sat back on his heels. He opened his mouth and my pisser popped loose, pissing all over Daddy's chest. Billy was watching us in amazement, a finger in his mouth and his mouth hanging open. I decided to show off, so I pulled my foreskin back with two fingers so Billy could see the piss coming out of my slit and pissed back and forth across Daddy's chest before arching my stream back into his open mouth. I dribbled the last of my pee right onto Daddy's dick and Daddy leaned forward and licked the last few drops off the end of my dickie and then sucked it into his mouth to vacuum out the last possible dribble. Daddy gave me a big kiss and then helped me back up on the toilet seat. Then he stood up and turned to Billy, who was sitting on his toilet with his finger still in his mouth and his eyes wide open in interest. "Well, son," Daddy said to Billy, "did you like watching that?" Billy nodded vigorously. "Oh yes, Daddy. That was really neat. But why did you drink Davy's pee-pee... I mean piss?" "That's an easy question to answer, Billy. Some people like the taste of piss. Especially little boy piss. And some people don't. I'm one of those peepole who really likes the juice from little boys pee poles." We all laughed at Daddy's word joke. Billy smiled up at Daddy and then blushed a little bit. "Uh, Daddy?" "Yes, son. What is it?" "Well... Uhh..." "Billy. You know you can ask Daddy anything. You don't need to be embarrassed." "I know, Daddy. But sometimes it's hard." "Billy," Dad laughed. "Your thing is ALWAYS hard!" Billy and I laughed with Daddy. I reached over and pinched Billy's stiffie. He leaned over and kissed me and I told him, "Billy. You can ask Daddy anything. He never gets mad or upset when I ask him questions, no matter what it is that I ask or how dumb the question I ask." "I know. I was just being silly. Daddy? Will you help me take a piss like you helped Davy?" Daddy leaned down and kissed Billy. I saw his tongue go into Billy's mouth and wiggle around. Billy closed his eyes and moaned as he kissed Daddy back. Daddy stood back up and Billy said, "Your mouth tastes funny." "That's Davy's piss taste still in my mouth. Did you like it?" Billy smacked his lips a couple of times. "Yeah. Davy always tastes nice. I guess his piss does too." Daddy smiled and patted Billy on the head as he moved over in front of Billy's toilet. Billy scooted back and put his hands behind him on the toilet seat just like I had. Daddy pulled down on his cock a couple of times and then pulled the foreskin back. His wide yellow stream splattered down all over Billy's tummy, dick and balls. Billy watched for a few seconds and then twisted a little bit to put his weight on one arm. He reached up and stuck a finger into the stream, making it spray in different directions. Pretty soon, he was running all his fingers back and forth through Daddy's piss stream. Then Billy really surprised me. He licked Daddy's piss off of one of his fingers and smacked his lips. "That's stronger tasting than Davy's, Daddy. I like it!" Billy reached up and took hold of the loose part of Daddy's piss spout and aimed the stream into his open mouth. The pee splattered all down Billy's chest, but most of it foamed up in Billy's mouth. He swallowed and went, "Ummm". I got off my toilet and moved over next to Billy and opened my mouth. Billy smiled and pointed Daddy's piss at me just long enough to get a little bit in my mouth. I tasted it. It was different tasting, but I really liked it. "You're right Billy. That's really good!" I said. Billy pointed Daddy's dick back at me and filled my mouth up this time. I swallowed and then Billy started spraying dads piss all over us. In our mouths, in our hair and all over our bodies. We were laughing and had to close our eyes, so I took a hold of Daddy's dick too and helped Billy aim it. Daddy was just running out of piss when Billy started peeing. Daddy quickly got down on his knees and started sucking the pee out of Billy's dick. I put my head between Daddy's legs and sucked the last of the pee directly out of his dick and then stood up next to Daddy. Billy had stood up on the toilet seat and was peeing down into Daddy's mouth. Daddy put his arm around my shoulders and held against his side. We both opened up so Billy could piss his boy pee into our mouths. Billy was laughing, and wasn't very accurate, so he was peeing all over our faces and down our chests as well as into our mouths. The only real problem though was that Billy didn't have much pee and was soon done. Daddy got up and smacking his lips, took our hands and lead us over to the showers on the other side of the room. He started up both showers and adjusted the temperature and rinsed himself off quickly so he didn't have pee dripping in his eyes. Then he told us to get under the warm sprays and turned on the big garden hose and started washing down the walls and toilets and floor. Pretty soon Daddy was chasing us all over the room with the cold water from the hose. We were laughing and trying to run away and hide behind each other to keep away from the cold water. We finally got out the door and wouldn't come back in until Daddy turned off the hose. Daddy herded our shivering bodies under the warm showers and rubbed his hands quickly up and down our bodies to warm us up. Once we quit shivering, Daddy soaped himself up and then rinsed off. Once he was clean, Daddy took the bar of soap in his hand and started washing Billy, carefully washing him all over, especially between his legs and in his buttcrack. That was the first time Daddy had washed Billy, but Daddy washed me all the time so I knew how good it felt. Daddy washed me next, and when he was almost done, he asked, "There's one more thing I'd like to show you boys this afternoon. Are you interested." Billy quickly answered from under the shower spray where he was rinsing off. "Sure, Daddy. You think up fun stuff to do." Daddy looked at me, and I quickly said, "Sure, Dad. I always want to learn new stuff from you." "That's my boys!" Daddy said, smiling happily. Part 2 Daddy finished washing me and sent me to get under the shower and rinse off. He waived Billy over and started washing him again. Billy leaned up against Daddy and played with the hair on Daddy's tummy while Daddy was washing him. "Do you like me washing you Billy?" "Yes, sir. It feels really good." Billy paused for a little bit, thinking. Then added. "Do you really love me, Daddy?" Daddy turned Billy around to face him and said, "Why, of course I do, Billy. What made you ask such a question?" Billy shrugged. "I don't think my other Daddy loves me." "Why not Billy?" Dad asked. His voice full of concern. "Well. He never pays attention to me like you do." "Oh, Billy. Some Daddy's just don't have time to spend with their boys the way I do. I'm sure your other Daddy loves you very, very much. How could he not love such a good little boy?" Billy hugged Daddy and Daddy hugged him back, and kissed him on the forehead. "Billy, when your Daddy get's home I'll talk to him and see if he can't spend more time with you. He probably won't play our games with you, and you mustn't tell him about our games, you know that, don't you?" "Yes. Davy told me all about that. I won't ever tell anybody. I promised." "That's a good boy. Do you want me to talk to your other Daddy though?" "Please?" Daddy kissed Billy's forehead again. "Consider it done. Your father and me with have a talk as soon as he gets home." Then Daddy turned Billy towards the shower and swatted his soapy butt. "Now get over there and rinse all that soap off!" Billy squealed and ran under the shower. "Davy, come on over here and let me finish washing you." "You gonna spank me?" I teased. "Maybe." Daddy said. I started to duck away, but Daddy made a long arm and caught me. "Got cha', you little rascal!" I tried to get away, but Daddy got me down on the floor and started tickling me. Billy jumped on Daddy's back and tried to save me but Daddy soon had us both over his knee and gave each of us a couple of light swats. "Now! Who's the Daddy!" Daddy demanded. "You are, Daddy." "You, Papa." We answered. "And who's the boss?" "I am!" I answered. Billy got big eyes, but Daddy just dumped us on the floor and got up and under the shower and started rinsing himself off. "OK. Then you can wash yourself, cook the dinner, wash the dishes and clean the house." Billy grabbed my arm and punched me. Putting his mouth close to my ear he loudly whispered, "You better tell him he is, dummy. I'm not helping you do all that!" I shrugged. "OK, Daddy. You're the boss!" "Yeah, Daddy. You're the boss all the time," Billy said. Daddy smiled. "That's better! It's about time you two scalawags knew who was boss around here! Now, Billy, you finish rinsing off. Davy? Do you want me to wash you or are to too big a boy for that now?" I walked over to Daddy and put my arms around his legs. "Daddy?" "Yes, son?" I looked up at him, almost crying, "I'll always want you to wash me, even when I'm as old as you are." Daddy put his hand on my head. "Davy, Davy. I'm sorry son. I was just teasing. I didn't mean to scare you or hurt your feelings. I'll always want to wash you, son." Daddy got down on one knee and pulled me and Billy against his chest and kissed our foreheads. "I'll always want to play with my boys and wash them and go hiking and everything else we like. You know that, don't you?" We both nodded and hugged Daddy. "Now quit being so serious. We're supposed to be having fun, remember?" Billy and I grinned and Daddy got the soap and started washing me all over. "Now, you boys want to hear about the new thing?" "Yeah!" we both excitedly yelled. "OK, OK! Not so LOUD!" Daddy laughed. "Now. Either one of you guys know what an enema is?" I shook my head but Billy said, "You get `em when you're sick, don't you?" "Well, yeah," Daddy said, "sometimes. But you don't have to be sick to get an enema. It's just like taking a shower or a bath, except on the inside. It's just a way to clean out your insides. You guys want to try it?" "Does it hurt?" I asked. "Nope. It can be a little uncomfortable sometimes, but it doesn't really hurt. It's kind of like fucking. As long as everybody's careful, it doesn't really hurt at all." "OK. I want to try it. How about you Billy?" Billy had his finger in his mouth again, but he nodded, `Yes'. "OK. Who wants to go first?" Daddy asked. I looked at Billy, and Billy looked at me, and then at Daddy. Then he pointed at me. Daddy laughed. "Looks like you've been volunteered, Davy. That OK with you?" I smiled. "Sure! That way Billy'll know that it doesn't hurt." "That's my big boy!" Daddy said proudly. Daddy walked over to the cabinet and took out a big jar of Vaseline. "First, we need to lubricate you guys up real good so that the enema tube will go in easy and so the water won't burn coming out. OK?" "You're going to put a tube inside us?" I asked. "Yes. That's how the water gets inside. But don't worry. It's smaller around than even Billy's willy." We both laughed and I said, "That must be pretty small." Billy punched me in the arm again and gave me a dirty look. Daddy just laughed and said, "OK, you guys bend over and put your hands on your knees so I can lube you both up." Billy and me turned around and bent over, watching each other. Daddy got down behind us and really carefully slicked us up, back and forth between the two of us. He had his long middle fingers up inside of both of us, moving them back and forth slowly, spreading the Vaseline all around inside of us and making us moan. My dick was so hard it felt like it might explode the whole time he was finger fucking us. "How's that feel, boys?" "It feels really great, Daddy. My dick's really hard." I said. "Me to," Billy said. "I really like it when you do that, Daddy." "Is it making you guys horny?" "Yes," we both answered, moaning at the same time in pleasure. "Then you'll really like it when the enema gets in there." "Does that make you horny too, Daddy?" I asked. "It always gives me a hard-on when I get an enema." Daddy said. "You get enemy's too, Daddy?" Laughing, Daddy said, "Enema's, Billy. You pronounce it `enema', not `enemy'. But yes. I like to get enemas too sometimes." "Wow!" Billy said. "This feels really good. Can I go first, Daddy?" "Do you think that's fair, Billy? Davy, volunteered first. Don't you think he should be able to go first?" "Yeahhhhhhhh," sighed Billy. "I wasn't being fair." "I know!" Daddy said, pulling out of us and snapping his fingers. Billy and I grabbed our bottoms in surprise and gave Daddy dirty looks. "You boys stay here and keep each others butts warm. I'll be right back." Daddy said, and ran out of the cabana. Billy and I looked at each other and then grinned and shrugged. We moved close to each other and started fingering each other. "You like this stuff, Billy?" "You mean playing with Daddy?" "Yeah" "It's cool!" "You like my Dad being your Daddy?" "Sure! He's great. You don't mind, do you?" "Heck no, Billy. I like having you for a brother more than almost anything." "What do you like better?" "Having Daddy for my Daddy -- our Daddy!" "Oh, yeah. I guess so. Davy, can I ask you a question?" "You know what Daddy said about keeping secrets. You can ask me any question, Billy. And I'll try to answer it if I can. I promise." "OK. Cool. Same for me... Brother." I hugged Billy and felt really good all over. "So what do you want to know, Billy? "Davy, do you like watching when Daddy does stuff with me?" "Yeah. It makes me really horny! I especially like it when Daddy's fucking you, cuz you get that goofy, blissed-out look on your face, and you're just so pretty, taking that great big cock up your little ass--and loving it!" "That's good. Because I really like watching you and dad do sex things. Especially when you suck his cock. You look so funny with your lips all stretched out like that." We laughed at that and I told Billy how funny he looked, flopping around like a monkey the other night when Daddy put him in his lap and bounced him up and down on his dick. "Yeah. That was cool. He fucked me so much that I couldn't even tell my orgasms apart any more. If you hadn't started sucking on his balls, I think he would have fucked me all night!" "Would you have minded?" "Heck no. Daddy can fuck me anytime he wants to, as long as he wants to. He makes me fell really good when he does that." "Do you like it when it's just you and me, Billy?" I tried to ask casually. Billy blushed, and quit fingering my asshole. "Davy. I know I'm supposed to tell you anything, but you won't get mad or laugh at me?" I looked at Billy, and he looked really, really serious. Like this REALLY mattered to him. "I promise! Cross my heart and hope to die!" "Cross your heart?" Billy asked and made a cross with his finger on top of his heart. "Cross my heart! Swear to God, and shame the Devil!" I said, and crossed my heart. That was our most solemn promise, something we'd vowed to never break. "Davy. Uhhh. Davy, I love you more than anything. I want you to be my brother for ever and ever and never be apart from you." I just stared at Billy, and then grabbed him and hugged him as hard as I could. [I'm 42 now, and Billy's standing behind me. Hugging me and watching me write this. And I love him right now every bit as much, maybe even more, than I did then. He's my best brother and I love him... And now maybe I can finish this, cuz Billy's worn out and asleep in bed with Daddy.] Anyhow, Billy and I were hugging like crazy and just getting to the good parts when Daddy came back. He noticed how intense we were, and raised his eyebrows. "Hey, hey, hey! I told you boys to keep each other hot, not to set each other on fire!" Daddy laughed. We ran over to Daddy and hugged him around the waist. "Davy loves me!" "Billy loves me!" we crowed. "Well. What brought this revelation on?" Daddy asked. Billy pointed at me. "Cuz he's my brother." "Because he loves me," I said. Dad shook his head and cleaned his ear out with a finger. "You guys are starting to echo!" he said with a grin. "You want to get these enemas, or are we going to goof around all afternoon with your love life?" We started jumping up and down and telling Daddy to hurry. We wanted our `enemy's ` so we could go swimming. Daddy had a red thing in his hand and Billy asked him what it was. Daddy was rummaging around in the cabinet, and came out with another red thing, only not as big. He held them up for us to see. They were red rubber bags with a black stopper in the top funnel part and a white hose thing coming out the bottom. "These are enema bags boys." Walking over to the shower, he took the plug out of the little one and started filling it up with warm water from the shower. This big one is too big for you boys, I think, but (taking the black plug out of the big one) we'll fill it up from the little one, and then both you boys will get the same amount, and you can both get your enemas at the same time. Clapping at Daddy's cleverness, Billy and me jumped up and down excitedly. "Calm down now boys," Daddy said, refilling the small bag. "I want you boys to come over here and get down on your hands and knees with your butts facing me." "OK, Daddy." we both said, and quickly got into position like he wanted us. We were really excited and horny and looking forward to this new game. Daddy got down behind us and moved us around until we were just like he wanted us, side-by-side with our hips and shoulders touching. Rubbing all over our butts, he said, "That's very nice boys. You both feeling OK?" "Yes, Daddy!" We answered together. Billy and I looked at each other and smiled. Being brothers was the best thing of anything. "Good. A Daddy likes to see his boys happy. And seeing two such pretty butts makes Daddy happy too!" Billy and me looked over our shoulders and laughed. Daddy was so happy his dick was beating against his tummy like it was an Indian drum. "OK. Now you boys look back here and let me explain what's going to happen." Billy and I looked back, and dad went on, "Those are the enema bags. They've got the warm water that I put in them. The warm water comes down these long tubes to these clamps that keep the water from going any further." Billy raised his hand. "Yes, Billy?" "Why is the other bag so much bigger, Daddy?" "It holds more water for guys who can hold more than you little guys. I use it when I give myself enemas." "Do you like enemas too, Daddy?" "Yes. I like them very much. Would you boys like to give me an enema too?" "You mean, we could give you an enema too?" "That's right Davy. If you guys would like to give me an enema, I'd really enjoy that." Billy and I looked at each other, then smiled. I nodded to Billy and he answered Daddy. "Yes, sir. Davy and me would really like to give you an enema up your ass." "Thanks, boys. Let's get this first one started, and then you guys can get my enema started. How's that sound?" "Sure, Daddy." "You bet, Daddy. That'd be cool!" "OK. Now this thing at the end of the hose is how the water gets inside of you. These are really the ones girls use to clean their pussy's out, but I like to use them because they go in smoother, stay in better and feel better when the water's coming out than the regular enema tips." Billy and I were both watching with wide open eyes. Daddy released the clamp thing and water shot out of little holes deep inside grooves in the bulb end of the white tube. We looked startled, but Daddy just smiled and said, "That's how the water gets inside of you." "Does it hurt?" Billy asked. "No, not at all." Daddy said. "In fact, it feels really, really good. You boys ready to start it now?" "Yes, sir," we both answered. "OK. Now, I want you two boys to relax your buttholes and give each other a nice long kiss, and while you're kissing, I'm going to slide these tubes up your asses and start the water. OK?" We just nodded because our lips were already busy kissing each other. I felt Daddy's finger testing my hole and then felt something cold touch me back there. It wasn't really cold, just not warm like Daddy's finger. I felt a slight push, then the tube thing slid right up inside of me. "All in, boys. That feel all right?" "Yeah, Daddy," I said. "That went in really easy." "Yes, Daddy. It didn't hurt at all. But it tickles inside." "If you think that tickles, wait until you feel this," Daddy said, and undid the clamps. Billy started laughing and said, "That tickles, Daddy!" I started laughing too, because it did tickle and because Billy was having such a good time. It felt all funny inside me, but I decided I liked the feeling. "OK, boys. I want you to cross your arms and lay your heads down so the water will run way up inside you. Yes. That's right, Davy. Billy, do it just like Davy is doing it. Good. That's right. Now, I want you boys to relax and let the water fill you up real good, OK?" "OK." "OK, Daddy. But it's starting to feel full." "That's OK, Billy. It's supposed to fill you up. Just relax and let it happen." Daddy moved up and held the tubes in our butts by pushing sideways against them with his legs. That felt strange, but when he leaned forward and started massaging our backs and our tummies, it felt REALLY good. All warm inside and warm on the outside where his hand was rubbing. Billy's belly gurgled and we both laughed. "I think we're going to hear some real farts from Billy when the water starts coming out," Daddy laughed. "Billy farts a lot sometimes, Daddy." "Well, that's one of the nice things about an enema. You don't fart much after you've had one." "Billy's fart's stink really bad. He farted in my face the other night when I was kissing him on the butt, and I thought I was gonna die!" "Did not!" "Did so, right in my face." "Did not either!" "Did so!" "Boys, BOYS! That's enough. Davy, I seem to remember a couple of pretty good farts of yours. So don't pick on your brother over something natural like that. Now, you boys starting to feel full?" "Yes, sir." "Daddy! I think I'm gonna pee... I mean piss..." Billy said. "Is your dick hard?" Dad asked. "Yes, sir. It's real hard and poking me in the belly." "That's OK then, Billy. You don't have to pee. The water's giving you a hardon and pushing against your button inside. That makes it feel like you're going to cum. I told you about your button, didn't I?" "No. Sir. I don't remember that." "Hummm. I must have forgotten. Remind me sometime when I'm going to fuck you, and I'll teach you all about your button. OK?" "Thanks, Daddy. But... I'm not going to pee?" "I don't think so, Billy. But if you do leak out a few drops, don't worry about it. We're going to take a shower when we're done anyway. But, this is important boys. I want you to listen carefully. You mustn't let any water escape from your bottoms. That's very important. You must hold all the water until I tell you that it's OK to let it go. You understand?" "Yes, sir." "Yes, Daddy." "Good boys! You can clamp down on your buttholes if you need to, but let your bellies stay relaxed so the water can fill you up." "Is there much more, Daddy?" Billy asked. Daddy looked up behind him. "That's almost all Billy. Just a tiny bit more. You boys have taken almost all the water already. I'm so proud of you." The enema bags started to gurgle just then and Daddy snapped the hose clamps closed. "OK, boys. I'm going to take the tubes out now. I'll do it slow, but I want you to make sure that no water escapes from inside you as they come out, OK?" "Yes, sir. We'll be careful, Daddy." "Real careful, Daddy. We promised." "OK. Here goes." Daddy pulled the nozzle things out, but when the bulbs the water came out of were in the tight part of our holes, he jiggled them back and forth like he was fucking us with them. "No fair, Daddy," Billy said, reaching back to stop Daddy. I laughed and reached back too. "That's cheating Daddy. You're going to make us laugh and all the water will come out." Laughing, Daddy jiggled them some more, "You better not, or I'll have to spank you!" "Stop, Daddy!" I cried out, laughing. "That tickles and I'm going to fart water all over you!" Daddy was laughing, but he went ahead and slipped the bulbs out of our bottoms and let them hang down on the floor. Then he leaned forward and rubbed our tummys. "Ummmmm. My boys feel so good! Nice tight tummys full of water -- and such nice hard little wieners! Ummmmmm!" Daddy put his hands down between our legs with his arms up against our protruding tummys. "Come on, boys. Let Daddy help you stand up now." With Daddy's help we got to our feet, and Daddy held on to us until we figured out our new balance. "Ummmm. Look at how beautiful my two boys are." Daddy said, rubbing his hands all over our bellies. We could all hear the water gurgling around as Daddy massaged our tummys. Daddy kissed our tummys and gave us both a big hug. "Daddy's boys are so good looking and so sexy like this. Look at how hard you're making my dick get." We both looked down over our protruding bellies at Daddy's bloated erection, and then each of us put a hand on his big cock, feeling just how hard it actually was. "Do you really like it when I'm all swollen up like this, Daddy?" Billy asked. Daddy kissed his forehead. "Of course I do, Billy. You've never been more handsome. You look so good that I want to fuck you right this minute." "You want to fuck me with the enema inside of me?" "Yes I do, Billy. I want to stick my cock into that pretty little bottom of yours and fuck you so hard the water will gurgle all around inside of you. But not this time. I want you to have a regular enema this time. But sometime, I'm going to fill you up with hot water and soap and fuck you so clean that your insides will squeak." Billy giggled and rubbed up against Daddy. "Am I handsome too Daddy?" I asked. "Both of my boys are handsome, and I'm going to fuck your ass full of enema water sometime to -- and piss in it until you shoot your cum all over the place." I hugged Daddy hard. "I can't wait. Do it now, Daddy!" "No, I want you to have a regular enema this time, but I promise I'll do that for both of you, soon. Why don't you boys go look at yourselves in the mirror while I make sure the toilets are ready for you." "OK, but don't forget, Daddy." "Yeah, don't forget to enema fuck us, Daddy." Daddy had stood up and he laughed and mussed our hair, "Don't worry boys, I won't forget. I wish I could do it right now!" Daddy went over and flushed the toilets and washed the seats and Billy and me went over to the full length mirror and looked at each other -- and ourselves. Daddy was right. We looked really sexy. We started to rub and play with each other, showing off standing sideways in front of the mirror for each other. Billy belched and said, "I gotta go really bad." "Yeah, me too. Come on." I took Billy's hand like he was my little bitty brother and lead him over to the toilets. I patted Daddy on the leg. "Daddy, we've got to go now. Really bad." "OK boys. We're going to have a contest. Come over here and stand in front of the toilets, right on this line. That's right. Now, here's the rules. If you get any water on the floor. You get a spanking and have to sleep alone tonight. Which ever one of you get's on the pot and lets loose the last, get's to get fucked first tonight. That OK with you guys?" "Cool!" "Awesome! I'm going to win this one!" "Are not!" "Will too!" "BOYS!" Daddy yelled. "No squabbling. We'll know soon enough who wins." Billy and me stuck out tongues out at each other and laughed, setting ourselves to outlast the other. Pretty soon we both quit worrying about the other and started concentrating on what was happening inside of us. My muscles were cramping a little and it was starting to feel like I had to go really bad. I glanced over at Billy and could see the muscles in his belly rippling and a real concentrated look on his face. His butt cheeks were clenched so hard that there were big dimples in the sides of his ass. Suddenly Billy broke for the toilet, turning to climb up and sit down. I could feel the water shift down inside of me and my butt started to open up and I could barely hold it in, but at least Billy was in more trouble than me. I quickly moved to get on the toilet before I had an accident. As I started to climb up on the seat, there stood Billy, a wolfish grin on his face. He'd tricked me into thinking he was about to lose it, and now I was in trouble. There was no way I could stop what was coming after I'd told my asshole that relief was on the way. I barely got up on the seat when my asshole opened up and a long solid stream of water shot out of my ass. Lumps of stuff balling through my chute and making the water spurt and splash. Billy laughed in triumph, but he suddenly grabbed his ass and cried out, "Daddy!" Daddy quickly grabbed Billy under the arms and sat him down on the toilet seat. Billy's ass didn't even touch the seat when I saw a stream of brown colored water shoot out of his butt into the toilet. Billy moaned out loud and started shaking all over, making the water spurt out of his ass in loud splashes timed to his spasms. Daddy got hold of Billy's little erection and started fingering his ass, which seemed to drive Billy completely nuts. He was thrashing around with his eyes rolled up into his head, yelling, "I'm cumming, I'm cumming!". Well, Billy still wasn't shooting anything, but every time he'd hunch forward Daddy would pinch the base of his now dark colored little pecker and stick one of his long fingers up into the thrashing boys asshole. When Billy'd hunch backwards, Daddy would pinch the head of his dick through the tight stretched foreskin and Billy would yell, "I'm cumming," again as another blast of water would shoot out of his ass and splatter into the bowl. Ever since then, Billy has always had more powerful asshole orgasms than cock shooting orgasms (though he loves plowing someone and squirting all inside them), and me and Daddy and Uncle Rob and Grandpa just love helping him. Anyhow, Daddy had Billy going crazy and I was about to explode a load out of my cock because of the feeling in my ass and guts. I couldn't believe the feelings I was getting from my insides emptying that fast and all that water and lumpy stuff blasting through my asshole. I grabbed my dick and started flogging it to death but Daddy pushed my hand out of the way and grabbed my dick, balls and all, in his mouth and started sucking on me like he was starved to death for a drink of hot boy cum. Daddy used two fingers from his other hand to hold my asshole open and then suddenly jammed his middle finger up through the flowing water and shit up into my guts. My asshole expanded from the extra pressure and I immediately began shooting my Daddy's mouth full of large quantities of the juice he wanted so bad. Daddy used his finger to control the flow of turd laden water out of my guts and I just kept shooting in his mouth as long as the water flowed. Before long, Billy and me were just laying there, sprawled back on the toilet tanks, exhausted and dribbling water out of our asses. With a satisfied grin and a huge hardon, Daddy got up and waived his hand back and forth in front of his nose. "Boy! You guys really stink!" We started laughing and trying to force more water and stink out of our asses. Daddy leaned forward and flushed both toilets and then walked across the room and washed his hands off in the shower, and then started filling the enema bags back up. PART 3 Billy and me wiped our butts and climbed down off the commodes. We were a little shaky legged from the orgasms we'd had, but full of energy and raring to go. Billy looked into the bowl of his toilet and then into mine. "Wow! Look at all the do-do still in there!" I leaned over to look. "Yeah. That's a lot of shit!" I joked. Billy groaned at my joke. "You were full of shit!" I looked into Billy's toilet, "So were YOU!" "Not as much as you!" Seconds later we were rolling around on the floor, trying to make each other admit to being full of shit. Neither one of us was going to admit to that, but we were having a lot of fun wrestling, at least until we rolled up against Daddy's legs. He looked down at us and hooked his thumb over his shoulder. "You boys hit the showers and get cleaned up!" "Aw, Daddy, do we have to?" Daddy swung for my butt, but I scrabbled away on my hands and knees, Billy right alongside me. We skittered out of the way and jumped to our feet, hands to our ears going "Na, na, na!". Turning to waggle our butts at Daddy as we teased, "Can't get us!" Daddy feinted to the left and we ducked to the right, right into his arms. He tucked one of us under either arm with us struggling to escape and yowling, "No fair!" the whole time. Daddy paid us no never-mind, just carried us over to the showers, set us down and swatted our butts. "Ow!" "Ouch! That hurt!" "Now get yourselves cleaned up!" "You don't play fair!" "I'll show you `play fair' across your butts if you don't get under that shower!" We got under the shower together, but stuck our tongues out at Daddy. "Meanie!" "Bully!" "Just cuz you're bigger, you think you can pick on us." "Yeah, what he said!" "You want me to come back over there?" Said Daddy from where he was cleaning the toilets again. "You and what army?" "Yeah, you and what army?" "Me, myself, and I," said Daddy, putting away the toilet brush and stalking back over to us. I looked at Billy and Billy looked at me. "Uh-oh!" we said together. I winked at Billy and yelled, "Get `um". We jumped on Daddy and pretty soon all three of us were wallowing around on the wet floor. Billy and me laughing and straining to overcome Daddy. Daddy fighting back just enough to keep us from winning. We were really trying to get Daddy down on his back, and almost did it a couple of times. Daddy finally grabbed the both of us and held us to his sides. Then he took a deep breath and blew it out. "I swear, I just don't know where you boys get all the energy! You're going to wear your poor old daddy out." We both laughed and hugged Daddy. "Your enema gave us lots of energy, Daddy." Billy said. "Yeah. Those enemas made us feel really good, Daddy," I said. Billy pointed up at the bulging full enema bags. "Are you going to give us another enema, Daddy?" "Are you, Dad?" "Yes, boys. The first one got out all of the big stuff. This one will get out the little stuff, and then I'll give you one more just to make sure you're clean inside. Does that sound OK?" "Sure, Daddy. That sounds great," I eagerly replied. "Why are the bags bulging like that, Daddy?" asked Billy. "Because you boys are going to get more water this time, Billy. We got a lot of shit out of you, so there's more room. Besides, I want to really fill you boys up this time so I can feel how tight your bellies can get. It makes me really horny to see you guys full like that and to feel how nice your tummies are when you're bulging like that." "Are you going to fuck us this time with the water in us, Daddy?" Billy asked. "No. I'm going to save that for another time. I thought you boys were going to give me an enema this time?" "Can we!?" "Cool!" "All right!" "Yeah!" "Once I get you boys filled up, I want you to give me my enema. That way I can feel your bellies while you're filling mine up with enema water." "That'd be cool, Dad," I said. Billy pushed loose and moved over by the nozzles and assumed the enema position with his chest on the floor and his butt in the air. I quickly joined him and impatiently called out to Daddy, "Come on Daddy, we're ready." Daddy got the jar of Vaseline and moved behind us and started finger fucking us with fresh lubricant. "I want to make sure you boys stay nice and lubed up so that the water doesn't burn you coming out. How do your buttholes feel?" "That feels really, really good, Daddy," I said. "I sure wish you'd fuck me with something bigger than just your finger, Daddy. My behind really needs a good fuck to make it feel just perfect. It itches and tickles and tingles up inside there and I need you to give me a good fucking, Daddy, or at least let Billy fuck me. Please?" Billy just moaned even louder as Daddy pushed a second finger up inside of each of us. "I know how it feels, boys. A good enema just makes you feel like you want to have the longest, hardest fuck you can get, doesn't it!" "Oh, ummmmm, yes, Daddy. I want my asshole plowed soooo bad!" "Please, Daddy. Please fuck me. Please, Daddy. Fuck me. Fuck me hard, Daddy." Billy begged. Daddy was using three fingers on each of us now. Using hard, jerky motions to work our assholes over good and open them up into puffy, swollen holes that he could make do whatever he wanted. Billy and I were banging legs trying to open up even further for Daddy. We were both sobbing and begging Daddy to fuck us. Daddy lifted us both up and raised one knee to horizontal and draped us both across his leg. Then he gave each of us a good solid spanking. Ten maybe fifteen swats each. I started humping Daddy's leg in time with his swats, and shot my white stuff all over his leg, begging him to swat me even harder to help get the juice out. Daddy gave me four or five really quick, solid whacks that really help finish me off and then started laying into Billy really good while I recovered and enjoyed the lazy feeling. Billy squealed and climbed up over my back, hooking his legs around Daddy's leg as he humped his smooth groin all over Daddy's hairy leg. Billy bit into my shoulder and screamed as he started to tremble all over. I just rubbed my hand down his back and slipped my finger down into his hot hole to fingerfuck him as Daddy gave him a last few licks across his tight ass. Billy sagged across my back and I rolled over enough to lock lips with him. Billy's lips were all swollen and as hot as our butts. Daddy set us back down on the warm floor as we gave each other passionate, lazy, deep tongue kisses as Daddy slipped the hoses into us and turned the water on. We were both so relaxed that the water just seemed to flow in without any resistance at all until we were both so swollen up that we looked just like my friend Jimmy's big sister when she got knocked up by Johnny Parker in High School. Daddy pulled the hoses out and helped us get to our feet, feeling our bellies and kissing us all over. Sucking on our hard wieners and licking our stretched tummies and feeling our holes without sticking his fingers inside at all. Billy and I kept kissing until Daddy joined us and turned it into a three-way kiss that made all of us feel really horny. Daddy let Billy and me feel all over his big cock and balls and kept feeling us all over. Daddy was licking our ears and then he just nuzzled up against us and quietly asked, "You boys ready to give me my enema now? I really need a good enema. Please?" Billy kissed Daddy and said, "Sure, Daddy. We'll give you your enema now. You've been so nice to us we want to give you a really good one. But you need to help us, OK?" "Sure, Billy. What do you want me to do?" Daddy asked. Pointing up, Billy said, "Fill up both of the enema bags with warm water, Daddy. ALL the way full." "Ohhhh," Daddy moaned. "You boys are really going to give me a good enema, aren't you?" "Yes, Daddy," Billy said. "We're going to give you the best enema you've ever had. We promise, huh, Davy!" "That's right, Daddy. Billy and me are going to give you the best enema ever! Promise!" Moaning, Daddy got up quickly and started filling up the enema bags and hanging them back on the wall hooks. Billy got the jar of Vaseline and we both got handfuls of the greasy stuff. Daddy got done hanging the red enema bags and Billy pointed to the floor. "Get down here Daddy. Chest on the floor and butt up in the air. Daddy hurried to do exactly as his swollen bellied little boy told him to do. As soon as Daddy was in position, both Billy and I started pulling his big, strong buttcheeks apart and rubbing gobs of Vaseline all over his butt. Pushing it up inside was really hard because Daddy's butthole was really tight. "Loosen up, Daddy! You're too tight!" Billy ordered. You could tell that Daddy really tried to loosen up his butt, but it was still really tight and our fingers just weren't strong enough to open him up. "I know!" Billy said, and pointed to where he wanted me to stand. Once I'd moved Billy started spanking Daddy's ass. I got the idea quickly and started spanking Daddy on my side. It was a good thing that Billy was left handed and I was right handed, because that meant we could both spank Daddy with all our strength. Pretty soon, we were spanking Daddy together, as hard as we could. Daddy was just moaning and moving his butt around a little bit. Billy tested Daddy's asshole a few times but it wasn't until Daddy's behind was really red that Billy finally said, "OK. I think that's enough. He feels pretty loose now." I looked down and, it might have been shower water, but I think Daddy was crying a little bit. That made my dick get even harder as we started pushing the Vaseline up inside of Daddy again. Daddy was moaning and wiggling his ass around as Billy and me worked at his hole with all twenty fingers. It must have felt like caterpillars crawling all over his butt as our little fingers played around and impatiently awaited their turns at his hole.@@@ In frustration, Billy finally said, "Daddy, our fingers are just too short. We just can't get the Vaseline stuff all the way in there." "That's OK Billy, what you guys are doing feels just great!" Daddy said. "But if we don't get it all the way up in there the water might hurt you coming out, Daddy." "Yeah, Daddy. We need to do this right so you don't get hurt. You took care of us and we want to take care of you right." "Well, that's right boys. You really should get the Vaseline all over." Daddy thought a little bit, and then said, "OK. I'll tell you what. Davy, you get your fingers out of there and hold my buttcheeks apart so Billy can get in there easy. Billy, you get all four fingers in there. Your hand is small and you should be able to get it up into my butt. Maybe that will give you enough reach. OK?" "Yeah! That'll work, Daddy!" I said as I moved my hands to do like Daddy had told me to do. "OK, Billy. See if you can get your hand in there." "OK. But, Daddy, this isn't going to hurt you, is it?" "I don't think so Billy, but if it does, I'll tell you, OK?" "OK, Daddy. But you have to promise to tell me if it hurts." "I promise, Billy. I don't want you boys to hurt me, and I don't want to hurt you boys." "Well, sometimes sex hurts, Daddy. But it's a really good kind of hurt if you're careful, the way you are." "That's right Billy. So, make my asshole hurt really, really good. OK?" "You got it, Daddy!" Billy started pushing on his fingers. Two fingers went in really easy, so Billy pulled them right out and stuck three fingers in there. Daddy's butt lips were a little puffy, and I could see Billy's fingers push the puffy part back inside. He worked the three fingers around for a little bit and then pulled them out and scooped up some more Vaseline and pushed it up inside Daddy's hole with the same three fingers. It was easiest to have his fingers up and down, but he was able to rotate his hand to make it easier to grease up the other side of Daddy's ass. "How's that feel, Daddy?" Taking a deep breath, Daddy said, "That feels great, Billy. How many fingers are you using?" "Three, Daddy." "See if you can get four in there, Billy, and really work that hole over." "Yes, Sir. I'll try." Billy pulled his hand out and slicked it up really good with more Vaseline from Daddy's ass. Then, sticking his tongue out of the corner of his mouth in concentration, his big belly shaking with the effort, he carefully worked all four fingers of his right hand up inside of Daddy's distended hole, palm and all. "How's that, Daddy?" Billy asked. Moaning, Daddy panted, "Yeah, Billy. That's great. Now work your hand around in there. Yeah. Like that. Harder, Billy. Harder. Go ahead and really work on that asshole, boy. Ooooooooh, Yeeeeah! Like that. Ooooooh, ummmmmm. Ahhhhhh! Yeah, Billy. Yeah, Boy. Do it. Fuck my ass with your hand. Fuck me good!" Billy was really working hard, sweat starting down his forehead and face as he worked on Daddy's ass. A half-crazed grin on his face and a gleam in his eyes. He was loving this. I let go of one cheek of Daddy's ass and slapped it hard. "Get it, Daddy! Get Billy's hand. Work that ass on Billy's hand the way you make me work my ass on your dick, Daddy!" Moaning and panting, Daddy demanded, "Yeah. Work that ass, boys! Plow me, Billy! Smack that ass till it works right Davy. Paddle it HARD!" We worked Daddy's ass over until we were both tired, and then took a rest. Billy stared at his hand and then looked up at me with that devil look in his eye that he got when he'd thought up some new way to get us into trouble. Winking at me, he looked back down at his hand. Putting his thumb on his palm and sort of folding his fingers over, Billy pushed really hard and his whole hand slid up inside of Daddy's behind. Daddy groaned, "Oooooh, yeaaaaaaaaah! Oooooooooh. Fist fuck me, Billy! Ahhhhhhhhhhah, yes! Fuck that ass, boy!" Grinning, Billy started fucking Daddy like his arm was a big cock. I couldn't believe how horny that made me. I climbed up on Daddy's back facing his ass and started kicking him in the sides and spanking his butt with both hands. "Work that ass, Daddy. Help Billy fuck you with his big cock, Daddy!" Billy had hold of Daddy's balls in one hand, and was pulling back on them every time he fucked forward with his arm. He stopped suddenly and I could see the muscles in his forearm working like he was moving his hand around inside of Daddy. "Come here, Davy," Billy said. I climbed off of Daddy's back and went over beside Billy. "Grease your hand up. Yeah, get it really slick." I did like Billy told me too and looked at him questioningly. Billy kept hold of Daddy's balls and kept Daddy still as he pulled his arm out of the hole. With just his fingers in Daddy's hole, Billy told me to get my hand in there. I looked at him quizzically and he said, "Go ahead, get your hand in there before it closes up." I grinned and slipped my fingers into Daddy's hole as Billy pulled his out. I tried to push my hand into Daddy's ass, but he moaned and moved forward. Billy jerked back on his balls and slapped his ass really hard. "Hold still. Davy's going to stuff his hand in there and I don't want to have to pull your balls off!" Pulling on Daddy's big ball sack, Billy pushed on my elbow until my entire hand was inside the loose part of Daddy's guts. "Yeah! Oh Yeah! Do it. Fuck me!" Dad hollered, his asshole clenching and almost crushing my arm. "Go ahead. Open your hand and feel up inside of him." Billy told me. I did like Billy told me and pushed my arm in even further, making Daddy groan some more. It sounded like he was having a great time. I didn't groan like that until Daddy had me just about to cum. There was something in there and felt around on it and suddenly pulled my hand back. "Yuck! He's got a big turd up in there." Laughing, Billy said, "Yeah. Let's get it out of there!" Carefully, I pulled my hand out and Billy told me to get one of the hoses. Still holding onto Daddy's balls, Billy stuck the hose into Daddy's ass and told me to `Let `er rip!'. I opened up the metal clamp thing and we could hear the water start into Daddy. He moaned as the slightly cool water started into him and Billy and I grinned at each other. It didn't take very long for the big bag to run into Daddy. Billy pulled the nozzle out and then pulled Daddy back under the shower, nearer to the wall, by his balls. "OK, Davy. It's your turn," Billy said, "Stick the other tube in his ass!" I did like Billy said and then Billy used both hands to unsnap the other clamp so the water could flow into Daddy. Then he climbed up and stood on the top of Daddy's butt. I used one hand on Billy's leg to help him balance and used my other hand to hold the nozzle in Daddy's ass. Grinning at me, Billy unhooked the enema bag from the wall and held it under the shower spray so that the water kept spraying down on Daddy and me, but was keeping the bag full at the same time. Me and Billy were having an awful time trying to keep from laughing out loud. I kept looking under Daddy, and his belly kept getting bigger and bigger. Suddenly, Billy tumbled down on me as Daddy grabbed his ass and bolted across the room. The nozzle popped out of his butt and he was barely over the pot when water and shit poured out of him like a fire hose. Billy and I got untangled, laughing like crazy, when I decided I'd better get on the pot myself. The sounds of Daddy going was the last straw for me. I'd just barely got on the pot and opened up my guts when Billy came hurrying over, holding his ass and looking around desperately for a place to go. Daddy picked him up and sat him down on his lap in front of his deflating belly. Billy looked up at Daddy with a worried look on his face. "It's OK, Billy. Go ahead and let go. We can take a shower when you're done." Billy's face quickly changed from pained to disbelief to mixed love/admiration/relief as he let go and blasted his hard-held water all over Daddy's groin. Daddy moaned deep down in his chest and leaned back against the toilet tank. I could hear his and Billy's water just pouring into the bowl and echoing around even over the noise I was making shitting my own water out. Daddy was wiggling around and moaned loudly again. Suddenly he pulled Billy's legs completely over the outside of his thighs and reached down between their legs and started jacking off like a madman. Less than a minute later he yelled out, "Davy! Get over here and get this!" I looked down between my legs were the water was still coming out in long streams. "But, Daddy..." "Don't worry about it son. We'll hose down the floor later. Now come get this!" I quickly slid off the toilet seat, clenching my butt, and hurried over between Daddy's legs. I dropped down on my knees and saw Daddy's hand racing up and down his thick shaft and over the hugely swollen head of his dark purple cockhead, lubricated by the water from Billy's guts. The slot in the end of Daddy's dick was weeping and swelling open and the water from his insides stunk pretty good, but the water from Billy was pretty clear and didn't stink at all. I figured that I'd kissed Billy's butt anyway, so what the hell and got my mouth over the end of Daddy's cock just as he started blasting wads of cum stuff into my mouth. His hand banged into my nose a couple of times before he realized that I was sucking him off. Daddy's legs went out to the sides and he came dangerously close to splattering his dirty water out of the bowl and onto me at the same time that Billy slipped down his belly and did spray his water all over me. My butt gave up the struggle and sprayed water all over the cabana floor as I gulped down mouthful after mouthful of Daddy's hot cum and took a shower in Billy's butt water. A long time later, Daddy picked up two exhausted boys and carried us over under the still running shower. He rinsed the three of us off and then set us boys down on our feet before getting the hose and quickly cleaning up the mess we'd made. He looked down into the toilet he'd been sitting on before flushing it and when he turned off the hose and came back over he grinned at us boys. "Man. I've never been cleaned out like that! That was the best enema I've ever had!" "You're not mad at us for pulling a trick on you, are you, Daddy?" I asked. Daddy chuckled, "No. No. I'm not upset with you guys. That was an incredible experience." He grinned at us and lifted his eyebrow, "But that doesn't mean that I'm not going to get back at you for that sometime." Laughing, Billy and me grabbed Daddy around the waist and gave him big hugs. Daddy reached down and patted our backs. "Come on, boys. One final rinse and we're done." Still holding onto Daddy's waist, Billy looked up at him and asked, "You're not going to trick us, are you, Daddy?" "No. One small bag for each of you and one big bag for me, and that's all. Now come on and let's get this done." PART 4 Billy and I got down on the floor in position, heads resting on forearms and butts up in the air, and grinned up at Daddy. "You do us first, OK, Daddy?" "Sure boys. Let me lube you back up again first." Daddy got two fingers of Vaseline on both hands and then got behind us. Our bottoms were really sensitive, Billy even flinched a little bit when Daddy first pushed on his puffy ass lips, but Daddy's fingers quickly made us feel really good. Daddy knew just how to treat his boys. Once Billy and me were stiff dicked and happy, Daddy stood up and filled the bags, closely watched by Billy. He bent over and plugged a hose into each of us at the same time. It didn't hurt at all and Billy and me just wiggled our butts as daddy reached back and opened up the clamps, filling us with the now familiar feeling of flowing water in our guts. I don't know about Billy, because I forgot to ask, but it felt really good to me. All warm and pushing against my insides in a super nice way. I was sorry when the water quit running and Daddy gently removed the hoses from us. I really wished that there had been more water in the enema bag. I'd have to tell Daddy so he could fill it up more the next time. I wondered how long it would be before I could use the big bag -- and fill it up. Daddy patted our butts and said, "You guys ready to do me boys?" We quickly got to our feet and Billy said, "Aren't you going to kiss our tummys, Daddy?" "Yeah, Daddy. Aren't you going to kiss our bellies and see how nice they feel?" I said, rubbing my distended tummy. Daddy got down on his knees and cupped a hand around each of our behinds and kissed us on the lips. "Of course I am, boys." He gave Billy's tummy a big wet kiss. "You know how good your tummies feel to me like this." He wrapped his arms around us and stroked our tummy's while he was giving my tummy a long, sloppy kiss, running his tongue around the inside of my belly button which made me giggle. My bellybutton went in, but Billy's stuck out a little and Daddy wrapped his lips around it and sucked on it with loud slurping sounds which made Billy start laughing hysterically, holding his butt with his hands to keep from loosing his water and trying to beg Daddy to stop. Daddy finally stopped and gave both of us a big kiss on the lips and then got down into position. "Give each other a kiss, and then give me my enema, boys." Daddy said. Billy and I hugged each other, rubbing our big bellies together, and kissed each other. "Having you for a brother is the best thing ever, Davy" Billy said. I blushed, and gave Billy another kiss and played with his stiff little cock and tight ball sack a little bit. "Come on," Billy said. "Let's give Daddy his enema. Daddy? Do you want us to lube you up again?" "Yes. Please, boys." We got some Vaseline on our hands and started lubing Daddy up. He was much looser this time and Billy's hand went in much easier when he pushed it against Daddy's hole. I think Daddy was surprised, but he just took a deep breath and pushed his big butt back to open it up more for Billy. Billy wiggled his hand around inside of Daddy for a while and then a funny look came across his face and he grinned at me. He pointed at his forearm and it only took me a few seconds to understand his gestures. I shook my head `No,' but Billy grinned and lifted my hand up to his arm. I shrugged and figured, `What the heck!' and wiped the Vaseline off my hands onto Billy's forearm. As I greased up his arm, Billy started working it into Daddy's ass the same way Daddy worked his big cock into our asses. By the time Billy's forearm was halfway in, Daddy had started moaning in a really sexy way. By the time Billy was in to the elbow, Daddy was begging. "Yeah! That's it. Grease me up good boys. Fistfuck that ass good. Do me boys, get that hot ass ready for anything. Do it!" Me and Billy looked at each other in amazement and then, grinning, looked down at Daddy's ass. This is called `fistfucking'! That made sense. I saw the muscles in Billy's arm move as he closed his hand and made a fist inside of Daddy. Billy's bony elbow was right next to Daddy's asshole, which was chewing on Billy's arm like Granny's toothless mouth working on a piece of hard candy. I got some more Vaseline on my hands and started slathering up Billy's upper arm. Billy just grinned even wider and started working the rest of his arm into Daddy as carefully as Daddy worked his joint into us. When Billy's big elbow joint started inside, I though Daddy was going to go into orbit. Billy grabbed Daddy's big balls again and pulled him back down into position, and then his arm just sort of slid into Daddy right up to the elbow. Daddy was up on his toes with his legs really wide spread, begging Billy to "Do it! Do it!" Billy pulled his arm back until his fist made Daddy's asshole stick out like a volcano. I greased Billy up some more and he slid back in, all the way in and then back out. Billy kept fucking Daddy with his arm, sometimes stirring his arm around and sometimes just flexing his arm and Daddy was getting really wild. Billy pointed at my arm with his nose and I got a big grin on my face and quickly greased up my own arm. As soon as I was ready Billy pulled back again, but didn't stop this time. Instead, he slowly and carefully pulled his doubled up fist all the way out. As his fist went through the asshole, Daddy went sort of rigid and trembly all over, panting, "Unh, unh, unh, unnnnnnnnh." I took Daddy's balls from Billy and, as his fist came out, put my larger fist against Daddy's hole and pushed my way inside. "Ahhhhhhgggggh. Yes, Davy. Fuck Daddy, son. Fuck your Daddy with your fist boy. Ohhhhhhhh, that feels sooooo good! Ohhhhhhhh, yessssssss!" Daddy got really crazy when my much bigger elbow went into him and I figured I'd just leave it in there for a while. I couldn't believe how neat it felt in there, all warm and velvety and smooth. I was feeling around, just enjoying myself when Billy came back and slid the nozzle of the enema bag past my arm and into Daddy. Grinning at me, Billy popped the clamp open. I couldn't believe how neat it was, feeling that warm water running down my arm and into Daddy. "Clean him out really good now, Davy," Billy said. Daddy started getting really wild and I asked him if he was OK. "Yes. Oh, yesssss, Davy. Make Daddy feel good. You're making Daddy feel so good, boys." I grinned at Billy and started splashing the water around inside of Daddy, using my hand like a swim fin to slosh the water around. Daddy was so excited that he was fucking my arm with his ass and wiggling around all over the place. Billy was getting really excited watching us and was rubbing his dickie with his hand. All of a sudden, he couldn't stand it any more and rushed around to Daddy's head. Without even asking, Billy grabbed Daddy by the ears and stuck his erection into Daddy's mouth and started fucking him as he could. I could hear Daddy slurping on him. Excited, I started jerking on Daddy's balls and fucking him hard with my arm. Daddy went rigid again and took his mouth off of Billy's dick. "My dick! My dick! I'm coming, get my dick!" he yelled. Billy slid down underneath of Daddy but I saw white stuff splatter all over his face before he could get Daddy's dick in his mouth. As Daddy went back down on his dick, Billy wrapped his legs around the back of Daddy's head and I could hear him start whining like he did when he was cumming. Clear water started shooting out of his ass and he just whined and sucked on Daddy's dick even louder as he sprayed water all over the floor. I was so horny I HAD to fuck SOMETHING! I pulled my arm out of Daddy, but before I could get my dick in there Daddy was spraying water all over me. I stuck my dick in him anyway and it was wonderful. The warm water rushed by my dick, pushing against my balls and belly. The feelings made me start cumming almost immediately. I bent my knees and lifted up on my toes and water started shooting out of my ass at high pressure. It felt like my whole body was cumming. Daddy and me were screaming and Billy was whining almost as loud as we all three blasted our cum loads and sprayed water all over the cabana at the same time. In a minute or so, we were all laying on the floor in a pile. Dazed, panting, water drooling out of our asses and cum leaking from our dick's we just laid there, moaning, exhausted, and very, very happy. Daddy finally got us up and under the shower. He started carefully washing both of use and before long Billy and I were full of energy again, a bit dazed, but happy and wanting to play some more. Daddy was laughing and kept telling us what a handful we were for an old man, how much he loved us, and how happy we made him. We just giggled and danced around, hugging and teasing Daddy and asking him, if he was so old, how come his thing was hard again. Daddy just laughed some more and kept washing me. Daddy got done washing me and started on Billy so I got the water hose and turned it on. It was kind of fun to make the water sheet across the floor and down the drain. I was really enjoying myself when Daddy turned the water off. I looked over and Billy was standing there, all wet, his blond hair plastered down across his forehead, his stiff little wiener pointed right at me. Daddy picked me up and put me on his hip, my legs automatically wrapping around his waist as he gave me a big kiss. "That's my good boy, Davy. You're always helping your Daddy, aren't you!" "It was fun, Daddy. I didn't mind." Daddy gave me a big hug and Billy sounded off, "Daddy, can we go swimming now?" "Let me grease you boys' bottoms first so you don't get sore back there, OK" I slid down Daddy's side and bent over in front of him. Billy quickly joined me and we both got a good greasing and fingering. "Can we go swimming now, Daddy?" I asked. "Sure. Whoa! Whoa! Before you run off. Do you boys want hamburgers or hot dogs?" "Hamburgers!" "Hamburgers!" "OK! Hamburgers coming up. Now skedadle!" I hugged Daddy's neck and then ran after Billy out to the swimming pool, Daddy yelling for us to walk and be more careful. When Daddy first let me swim naked with him I'd thought it was the most wonderful thing ever. I loved the way the water moved all over me, but even more, I loved seeing my Daddy naked. When I found out he didn't mind me playing with him in the water, the chance to actually touch my Daddy's naked body was wonderful. Our favorite game was for me to hold onto his shoulders as he swam. I'd hold onto him whether he was swimming on his front or back, or even underwater. Daddy and me were swimming together in the dark one night when we had sex the first time. I will always love being in the water naked with someone. Billy was lots of fun to be in the water with. He swam really good and was always thinking up new games. Daddy swore that he'd never get the two of us out of the water if we didn't get hungry once in a while. Billy and I were involved in some complicated game that involved ducking underwater and sucking on each other when we heard Daddy call. We swam over to the side of the pool and Daddy told us to get out and come to him for a minute. We climbed out of the pool and -- walked, not ran -- over to Daddy. He had a white picnic plate with a couple of the big Polish hot dogs he liked laying on one of the chaise lounges. "I'm getting dinner ready for you boys, and I'd like your help getting my dinner ready. Is that OK with you boys?" I looked at Billy and he looked at me. Neither of us wanted to quit swimming, but we'd do just about anything for Daddy. We shrugged at each other and I spoke for us, "Sure, Daddy. What do you want us to do?" Daddy smiled at us and tried to ruffle our wet hair. "This won't keep you from swimming boys. I'm going to have hot dogs for dinner and I want you boys to heat them up for me." Puzzled, Billy and me looked at each other again. Shrugging, Billy answered for us this time, "Sure, Daddy. But I thought you didn't want us to get too near the bar-b-que?" "That won't be a problem, boys." Daddy put his hands on the smalls of our backs to guide us. "Just lay down on chaise for me and I'll take care of everything." Mystified, Billy and me looked at each other quizzically and allowed ourselves to be laid across the chaise lounge on our bellies, resting on our elbows with our legs hanging over the edge. We shrugged at each other and looked back over our shoulders to see what Daddy was doing. He used one hand to spread the cheeks of Billy's butt and picked up one of the big Polish hot dogs in his other hand. Billy and I looked at each other with big eyes and started giggling uncontrollably as Daddy started working that big sausage into Billy's butthole. It wasn't long before Daddy started working on my butt. That hot dog was sort of cold, but I opened right up for Daddy when he gave me his signal by tapping his finger on the ring of my rosebud. It was really smooth going in and Daddy even fucked it back and forth a few times to make it feel even better. Billy was laughing a lot at the look on my face as my Daddy fucked me with that big hunk of meat. I really loved having my butt fucked and I wasn't going to waste any of this new experience by paying attention to my silly brother. Daddy finally slid the rest of that long sausage up inside me, using his finger to make sure it was seated solidly all the way up in there. Rubbing our behinds, Daddy said, "How's that feel, boys?" "It's kinda cold, Daddy. But it really fills me up and feels nice." Billy said. "Yeah, Daddy. It is kinda cold. But it feels really good. Sorta like I need to take a big shit." "You boys think you can keep my dinner in there and warm it up for me? "Sure, Daddy." "You bet, Daddy." Swatting us on the butts, Daddy kissed each of us right on the butthole. "That's my boys! Now, you guys go play while I get your dinner ready." We jumped up and hugged Daddy, assuring him that we'd take good care of his dinner and get it good and warm for him. Daddy rubbed our butts and kissed us, then patted our fannies and sent us back to the swimming pool. Me and Billy laughed and giggled about what Daddy was using our butts for, but soon returned to our games and were having a great time until Billy suddenly grabbed his butt, "Davy, it's coming out and I can't stop it. While Billy held his butt, I pulled him out of the deep water. I felt between his buttcheeks and Daddy's hot dog was sticking out a little bit. I used my finger to stick it back up in there, but it started coming back out right away. I stuck my finger back inside Billy and lead him over to the steps leading down into the pool. I sat down on one of the steps and pulled Billy down on my lap. My dick kept that hot dog where it belonged much better that my finger had. Billy was wiggling around in my lap and giggling. I held him in place and he kept telling me how odd it felt with my dick sticking in him and the hot dog trying to get out. Billy didn't need to try and tell me anything. My own hot dog was pushing against my butt ring and between Billy's butt clenching and twisting on my dickshaft and the hot dog bumping into my dickhead, I was having some pretty amazing feelings myself. I spurted into Billy right off, and as we sat there, trying to calm things down a bit, I spurted two more times. With all the stimulation, my dick wasn't even pretending to get soft and just kept feeling better and better. I was just getting ready to lay Billy down on the tiles next to the pool and give him a good butt fucking when Daddy called us over to eat. We climbed out of the pool and laughed and teased our way over to Daddy. He had the chaise lounge set up with a low table on one side and one of those beach chairs that sit right down on the ground on the other side. Daddy was sitting in the little chair and arranged us on either side of him, laying on our bellies again. On the table in front of us was our dinner. Big glasses of milk, a bright colored finger salad with carrot sticks, baby corn, celery and some pickled vegetables. Fresh grilled buns with the little seeds all over them held our hamburgers with lettuce and tomato and pickle and the great bar-b-que sauce that Daddy made himself. A big pile of potato chips finished off a great looking dinner. Us boys looked back at Daddy. He had a try with a plate and a big glass of milk. He had salad and potato chips on his plate, but that was all. "You forgot the buns for your hot dogs, Daddy," I said. With a big grin on his face, Daddy put his hands on our butts and smiled, "Oh no, boys. I didn't forget anything. I've already put my hotdogs in the buns." Billy looked startled, and then cracked up laughing. I just looked at Daddy and shook my head. "Daddy, you have the WORST jokes!" Daddy laughed deep down in his chest, "Yeah. But I'm a GREAT cook!" I groaned and put my head down on my arms. I heard Daddy give Billy's buns a little slap, "Come on, Billy. Push my dinner out here. I'm hungry!" Billy started laughing uncontrollably. Daddy had to put his hand on Billy's back to keep him from rolling off the chaise lounge. I couldn't control myself any more and started laughing too, dumb joke or not. "Daddy want's me to shit his dinner!" Billy roared, grunting and bearing down hard until his face was red. He collapsed, panting and laughing, having gone from almost loosing the hotdog to not being able to get it out at all. Daddy smacked his buns again and pled, "Come on, Billy. Please let me have my dinner." Billy started laughing even louder, straining and trying to push out Daddy's dinner. Nothing happened by Billy collapsing in laughter again, totally unable to get his bowels to move the big Polish hotdog. Daddy started massaging Billy's behind and I slid my hand down his crack and started helping Daddy by massaging Billy's hole with my fingers. "Try to relax, Billy. We'll help you," I said. A juicy little fart came out and then Billy's butthole started to bulge. "Oh. Oh, oh, oh! Here it comes, Daddy!" Billy panted, straining so hard his face was red again. I felt the blunt end of Daddy's dinner start pushing the hole open and then Daddy's lips were right there. Billy's hole expanded and I felt it suddenly open wide as the warm meat slipped between my fingers into Daddy's lips. I felt his teeth go past and snick off his first mouthful of his well warmed dinner. Daddy leaned back and used his finger to push the rest of the hotdog back into Billy. Chewing, Daddy went, "Ummmm, mmmm, mmm! That's GOOD!" Then he got sort of a funny look on his face and smacked his lips a few times. He looked at his finger and then put it in his mouth and sucked it clean. "Did you put some `Special Sauce' on my hotdog, Davy?" "Yes, sir. It was going to come out of Billy in the swimming pool so I used my dick to hold it in place and gave it three good doses of `Special Sauce', Daddy." "Thank you, Davy. Your `Special Sauce' goes really good on my hotdog. Yummy!" "You're welcome, Daddy. I'm really glad you like it. Would you like some hotdog without special sauce now?" "Sure. That sounds good, Davy." Daddy leaned over and I felt his lips on my butthole. His tongue tapped on my assring just like he did with his finger when he wanted me to open up so he could fuck me. I bore down and could feel the hotdog start moving inside of me, stretching my chute open as it moved towards Daddy's mouth. It felt great! Just like taking the biggest BM I could imagine, or like getting fucked from the inside out. Once the big blunt end of the hotdog pushed my buttlips open, it started to glide out of me in a long, quick slide deep into Daddy's mouth. Daddy finally stopped the hotdog with his tongue and almost immediately started spitting it back up my ass channel. I moaned deep in my throat as the thick sausage slid back inside of my empty guts and Daddy tucked it firmly up inside me with his stiff tongue. As soon as Daddy got his tongue out of the way, I pushed down again and shit the hotdog right back into Daddy's mouth. This time Daddy held the turgid intruder in his lips and gave me a pretty good fucking by moving his head back and forth, slamming his nose into my buttcrack on every forward movement. My dick was really hard and leaking all over the place and when Daddy started twisting his head as well as face fucking me I thought I was going to cum. Daddy took my little balls between two fingers and pulled on them really hard to keep me from shooting my spunk. Billy held my shoulder in sympathy, and eagerness, as Daddy worked my butt over and I squealed like a stuck pig. Daddy showed me no mercy for several minutes but finally slipped the hotdog back up inside of me, tucking it into place with his tongue. Tentatively, almost afraid of what Daddy might do next, I grunted and the big tubeburger glided out of me again. Daddy's lips were waiting right at my portal and his tongue darted out at the first touch of the blunt end and stuffed it back up inside of me again. Daddy and I played around like this for a little bit until he finally let about an inch of his dinner back into his mouth. My butthole clenched in fear and I sucked the hotdog back up inside of me as I felt Daddy's teeth snap shut against the rim of my asshole. It's a good thing little boys don't have hemorrhoids, because Daddy would have snipped them off for sure. Daddy leaned back and patted my butt. "Ummmm, mmmm, mmmm. That's some good hotdog. Real tasty! Now you boys eat your dinners before everything gets cold." Billy and me laid there on our bellies eating our dinner. Daddy's bar-b-que sauce was the best ever and we were really hungry, which made everything taste even better. We talked about this and that, Billy and me getting sort of abstracted looks on our faces every time Daddy would tap our butts for another mouthful of hotdog. I was about half-way through my hamburger when I turned around and looked over my shoulder. "Daddy? Can I have a bite of your hotdog?" I asked politely. "Sure, son. You know I'm always willing to share with my boys. Come on around here and get a taste." I pushed up off the chaise lounge and got behind Billy and dropped to my knees. I spread Billy open with my hands and looked up at Daddy. "That sure is a pretty behind, isn't it, Daddy!" Daddy caressed Billy's bottom with his big hand. "Yeah. That's one of the prettiest butts I've ever seen, Davy." "Is it prettier than mine, Daddy?" "I don't know, Davy. I haven't made up my mind which of you boys has the prettiest butt yet. I think I'm going to have to do some more testing to figure that out." "You can test my butt all you want, Daddy!" "Mine too, Daddy. I want you to test my butt lots, and lots." Billy said. "OK. But can we finish dinner first?" Billy and I laughed and told Daddy we didn't want him to starve to death, so maybe we'd better finish dinner. I licked Billy's little bud and then tapped on it with my finger. "Come on, Mr. Pretty Butt. Let me taste Daddy's hot dog." Billy laughed but pushed down and his butthole opened up. He was getting pretty good at that. I got my lips down there but as soon as my lips touched the hot dog, Billy sucked it back inside. "No fair, Billy! Daddy, Billy's teasing and won't let me taste your hot dog." Daddy reached over and swatted Billy's ass hard enough to make him bounce on the chaise lounge. "That's enough goofing around Billy. Let your brother have a taste." "Yes, sir. I'm sorry." "OK." Billy pushed down and I bit off a piece of hot dog. Then I licked around on Billy's hole to make up for getting him in trouble. I stood up and rubbed Billy's bottom as I chewed the hot dog and swallowed it. "That's really good, Daddy. But it tastes like all the special sauce is gone. You want me to put some more in there?" Daddy smiled at me and rubbed my stiffie. "Thanks, son. That would be really nice. Your "Special Sauce" makes the hot dog extra special." "OK, Daddy. Is it OK, Billy?" Billy spread his legs and looked over his shoulder. "Sure, Davy. Daddy really likes it, so put lots in there." I bent over and slobbered spit all over Billy's hole and spit in my hand and rubbed it on my dick. With one easy push, I was inside Billy's hot hole and Daddy was rubbing his hand all over my butt and between our legs, feeling our little balls and where my dick went inside of Billy. Between Billy's tight hole and Daddy's hand, I came pretty quick, pumping a really good load of special sauce into Billy's butt. Daddy played with my balls until I was completely done shooting and then pulled me back and cleaned me up with his warm mouth. I flopped back down on the chaise lounge and Billy asked Daddy if he couldn't taste some of the hot dog from my butt. "Sure, Billy. That'll be OK, won't it, Davy?" "Sure, Daddy. Billy can kiss my butt anytime." Billy sputtered and Daddy laughed and swatted my butt. "OK, Billy. You can taste my hot dog, but first I want to clean your butt up and get another mouthful of my dinner." Daddy cleaned up Billy really good and I saw him get a big mouthful of the brown log from Billy's ass. Daddy kissed Billy's butt and then gave it a swat. Billy got up and got behind me. I'd just taken a big bite of my hamburger when Billy buried his face right between the cheeks of my ass. I just laid my head down and let Billy's active little mouth make me feel wonderful. For all his goofing around, Billy was about the best brother a person could have, and he sure knew how to make me feel great! Once he got his tongue right up inside me, I pushed down and slid the hotdog into Billy's mouth. I could feel him sucking on it before he pushed it back inside of me with his tongue and lips. We played around like that for a while, pushing the hotdog back and forth, until Daddy plead with us, "Hey, come on guys. Quit playing around so I can have some dinner too." We boys just grinned and I slipped the hotdog into Billy's mouth again and he took a big bite. "Ummmmmm. That's good, Daddy!" he said. Billy stood up behind me and slipped his wiener into my hole. "You want me to put some of my "Special Sauce" on Davy's hotdog, Daddy?" Daddy leaned over and kissed Billy on the lips and felt around where his wiener was plugged into me. "Ummmm. I'd love that Billy. Heat that butt up for me and sprinkle some of that sweet clear juice of yours all over in there." Daddy pinching Billy's balls and flipping his fingers against Billy's little stiffie soon had Billy humping my butt like one of my pet buck's breeding a doe. As soon as Daddy slipped three of his big fingers into Billy's ass he flopped down on my back, squealing and jittering is juice into my butt. When he finally collapsed, Daddy picked him up and gave him a big hug before laying him back down on the lounge. We finished off dinner in a quiet sort of daze. Billy and I were done eating and Daddy had left just a little bit of hotdog in each of us. He laid down on the warm cement and had me crouch down with my butthole over his mouth and poop the last little bit into his mouth. As a special treat, Billy sucked on him while he was cleaning my stretched open butt. Billy and I quickly changed positions and I got to suck on Daddy while Billy pooped the last part of Daddy's dinner into his mouth. Daddy cleaned up Billy's bottom and them pulled us both down and held us at his sides. He kissed us and put his fingers up inside our still slick butts. "That was the best dinner I've had in a long time boys. Thanks." "Thank you, Daddy." "That was fun." "Yeah, I really liked that." "Can we do it again, Daddy?" "Yeah, Please, Daddy? Please." "OK, OK. But, can I ask you boys a favor?" "Sure, Daddy." "What do you want, Daddy?" "I know I told you that we could stay up late and watch TV tonight, but I'm really horny and need to fuck your butts really bad. Could we go to bed early tonight and I'll rent you guys a good movie tomorrow?" Billy and I jumped up and started grabbing all the dirty dishes. "Oh, boy! Daddy's horny and we're going to get fucked but good tonight!" "Oh, wow. Oh, wow. Me first, Davy. Please. I wanna go first, Davy. Can I?" "OK. But I get to watch." "Cool! Come on, Daddy. Hurry up." Billy and I ran inside with the dirty dishes to hurry up and get our chores done. I hardly had the sink full of soapy water when Daddy came in and picked us up. "We'll finish the dishes in the morning boys. Right now we've got an appointment in the bedroom." Daddy was having trouble seeing where he was going, he had a boy on each hip trying to kiss him and urging him to hurry up.