Chapter 3
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There, under the alders, I wanted to have a conversation with my son, but he surprised me asking me whether he could kiss me there. I said.
-Kiss me, Dave, please.
We had again a long incestuous kiss. The more I kissed Dave the more I liked him. But finally I had to speak.
-I have two things to tell you, Dave. Can I start?
-You can, Dad.
-I really like you. And it is gonna be impossible for me in the future not to feel lust for you. Believe me, all I've said and done, well, I really felt it and I would like to keep on having sex with you. I know I am bisexual now and there's mainly a man I am really fond of, you, Dave.
-Dad, you can have sex with me whenever you want, believe me. And I will also have to please you daily. You are a hot man and I really like you. But why do you tell me this now and not at home later?
-Because I have another purpose. But first, let me repeat. I need a lover. I will not be your slave, Dave, since you don't want me to be; ok, but I need a master. But so far I would have enough being your lover. Oh, I need you so much, Dave.
-Are you in love with me, Dad?
-Not yet, but it could happen.
-I would have no problem to have sex with you daily and even go to bed with you if you so desire, in case that happens. We have come to the beach as any other day, Dad, and we can return home as lovers. A curious day. But you can be my lover if you want.
-I'd love to, Dave, and I promise I would make you very happy. You can have your slave or slaves or have sex with more boys and I would never reproach you. Fidelity is the same for me. And we are not a couple, Dave.
-Then as long as you want, Dad, we are lovers and will sleep together having sex. And you can also be with whatever boys or girls you desire. Kiss me again, Dad, and next you will tell me your other purpose.
I will always remember that second kiss under the alders, a promise of incestuous lovers and a future in common. We really kissed as if we were a couple now and I would always feel desired by my son. Finally I told him the second thing I wanted to tell him.
-You are my lover, Dave, and not my master, ok, we will not talk about this again. But I really need a master. And I want to ask you, what do you think of Jack now?
-It is true I was infuriated and I was close to killing him, but I can see you like him, Dad. But can you really like such a dirty man?
-I only have boners with him and his smell all the time. I need a master just like him, dominant but at the same time sweet. I would really like to ask him to become my master. And even invite him home.
-Jack is an attractive man and I am such a dirty man that I love his smell too. I would also like to have sex with him, but not to be his slave. Invite him home, Dad, but if he is your master, I think he must also sleep with you. We could sleep the three of us together. But do you trust him now, Dad?
-I think the question is just the opposite: can he trust us now? If he comes home, we could really intend to do harm to him, or even kill him.
-Then you may persuade him to become your master and come home with us and give you whatever orders you are willing to obey and later the three of us might sleep together and not only tonight if he becomes your master. But you must understand this first, Dad, and so must Jack. The relationship father and son is first, and second the relationship master and slave. I mean, I will also blow you for instance, but imagine you are blowing me and he wants you to give him a blowjob. He can order you that but he will have to wait till you and I finish. We can do with each other whatever we please. And if he wants to have sex with me, we can have sex, but it will be the third option. First you and me; second master and slave; and last me and him. Would you even eat his crap?
-You know I have found your shit and your puke delicious. I would do all that with him too.
-Then, Dad, we can go and talk to Jack now. I wanna know his opinion.
We returned and we found him there yet, sitting in that very rock where Dave had sat before while I licked his feet. He seemed to be sad and downcast.
-Hi, Jack -I addressed him now-, you should not fear anything from us. In fact, I have appeased Dave and he likes you too. If I could live twice, I would not have time enough to be always saying thank you for what you have just done to me. I'm a new man and I want you to know that now I am my son's lover and if it depends on me, I will always make him happy. I really like him, and I really like you. In fact, we would like to invite you home. We want you to be Dave's lover, if you like him. Do you like my son, Jack?
-I certainly do, Pete.
-And I would like to ask you whether you would like to be my master, Jack. I love your smell, I would do anything to please you and even eat you crap or whatever you wish I eat from you. I think you should know what Dave and I have been talking about. I will tell you everything now.
I summarized the conversation, but I told him what Dave had said of being, say, three different couples and he should always respect that father and son would be always first. But he could even sleep with us and have sex with Dave.
-Do you really want to be the slave of this stupid alpha male who has raped you today, Pete?
-You are no stupid alpha male. You are not omega or shit. You are a sweet man who I would desire would become my master. I really like the way you smell, Jack. I would always do what you want. I need a sweet dominant man to obey. Please, Jack. Come home and become my master and have sex with Dave too.
-Then, ok, you are my slave. I've had several, but believe me, the only man I have raped is you, Pete.
-You will never rape me again. Now I do desire your dick in my ass. Do you have your car here?
-I like doing long walks every day and I come to the beach on foot. I think I live in the same town as you, for sometimes I have seen you. Would you take me with you?
-We would -said Dave-. Look, Jack, as I will be driving and I can't possibly have any sex with my father now, you can order him whatever you like on the road, and start being my father's master. He'd love too.
-Ok, Dave and Pete. I accept everything you say. Hope you never repent. I will go with you and your father will be my slave. We can go whenever you want.
-Do you trust us, Jack?
-I do. If you had wanted to kill me, you could have killed me by now. I have no gun and your son and you against me could have done anything to me, even turn me into your slave. I deserve it. But since you haven't done any harm to me, I will trust you. I believe in the lust I can see in your eyes. So let's start a new life together. Let's go when you please.
We were so close to the car that soon the three of us reached it. Jack told me to sit behind with him and it was heaven to be on the road all the time so close to where I could be sniffing him. Dave started. Now we had ten kilometers to go when I would be Jack's slave.
Once the three of us were inside the car, Jack surprised me kissing me sweetly.
-I don't mind your mouth is full of excrements. When we reach your home, the three of us will have to go to the bathroom and brush our teeth first. But I had to start our relationship master and slave like this: kissing you. Now, do you really want to obey me?
-Please, master Jack. Order me whatever you desire.
-Then take my cock out and wank me on the road, slave.
I was soon doing what he had told me to do. I took his cock out and I started to masturbate him. He sometimes stopped and kissed me. Dave was looking at us in the rear-view mirror with a boner. Jack had to cum soon for we were near home now. He asked if I minded he stained the car floor. I told him of course not, I was his slave and I wanted him to cum. After he finally cummed he told me he wanted to piss me, but from some distance. He didn't want his cock stained with shit. I understood and straight away I opened my mouth and he started to piss. Jack's piss was somewhat dirtier than Dave's piss, but I really enjoyed that first stream I could drink from my master, there in the car. We were home at last. We entered and both Dave and I told Jack.
-Welcome to your house, Jack.
The three of us took off our speedos. Jack had gone to the beach with no more clothes. Then the three went naked to the bathroom to brush our teeth. We had a spare toothbrush for Jack. Dave also had to wipe his ass. We waited for him to finish and returned to the living room. Obviously Jack didn't know what to do now. But Dave spoke.
-We have to be first, Jack. Can you wait?
-Of course I can. And this is your house.
-You are now my dad's master. So we want this house to be shared by the three of us now -and addressing me, he asked-. Would you really like to blow me again, Dad?
-I really want to, Dave.
-Then we could 69. I really desire your dick in my mouth, Dad. You will see now how well a man can suck another man.
We approached the couch and started to blow each other. The first time a man was sucking my cock was wonderful and not only because that man was my son. I prefer to be blown by men now. At the same time I could taste again Dave's delicious dick and with no gun now, it was heaven to savour my son's body and make him cum. I was so delighted with the first blowjob my son was giving me that I had to cum soon. I did cum but continued blowing Dave for longer than a quarter of an hour. Jack was very close, wanking and saying thank you once and again to father and son. When my son finally cummed in my mouth, he told me we should fuck again. But now I should be the first to fuck him. I was soon with my dick in Dave's ass. I had fucked Jack before. So it was the second ass I was fucking in a single day, and in my life. Real incest had begun and now we would live like this the rest of our lives. But now I also had a different pleasure, a master who was respectfully waiting for father and son to finish in order to give me his first orders. But he knew he had to wait. I continued to fuck Dave with no hurry to finish.