The Blue Unicorn
Barry -- 29, Brown hair, brown eyes, slim, 5' 8". He is the landlord of The Blue Unicorn has a wife(Catherine) and two boys aged 12 and 14(Casper) = Black Trackies, England shirt and trainers.
James -- 24, Black hair, brown eyes, 5' 11, clean shaven, slim, toned = Black ripped jeans and an England top.
Patrick -- 18, Blonde hair, blue eyes, 6' 3, clean shaven, toned
William -- 37, Blonde hair, brown eyes, 5'7, clean shaven, chubby
Eric -- 18, Scouse accent. 6' 5, carrot top ginger hair, his dark brown eyes, a scar that crossed his cheek. 8 inch cock
Jamie -- Broad Welsh accent, 5'7, 7 inch cock, blonde hair, green eyes, toned, tattoo on his left sleeve
Casper -- 14, Brown hair, lightning blue eyes, toned, 5'3. Son of Barry = black shorts, white t-shirt and trainers
Catherine -- 26, shoulder length brown hair, blue eyes, slim, 5' 6 = Tight jeans and jumper
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Previously on The Blue Unicorn
From the end of the Brazilian Grand Prix The Blue Unicorn was robbed and the owner Barry was raped by two men while his family was away for the weekend visiting his mother in law.
= = = Barrys POV = = =
20:00 => 15/11/2016
As the game kicked off my eldest came down the stairs in a pair of black shorts, white t-shirt and trainers. I smiled at him as I was pouring a drink for one of the many customers we had, "You gonna ask to stay down here and watch the game." I passed the drink over looking at my son who was looking around the bar at all the customers, "You wanna get yourself a coke?" I then turned and than I looked over at Shane an elderly gentlemen who often came in to watch the sports we would have on, "Normal today is it." As he nodded I grabbed a Carlsberg glass and than I looked over at Casper before adding, "Just get your drink and get out from the back of the bar." I finished pouring his drink as I rolled my eyes I moaned, "Teenagers."
"Yeah looks like he is a chip off the old block." Shane said leaving the holding his drink.
I glanced up at the tele screens before I saw Casper casually talking to a young gentleman about my height sipping on a vodka and coke. I looked at the bulge in his tight trousers and felt my cock stir slightly before looking away still unable to get the thought of what had happened just a few days ago out of my head. Even when I was laid in bed with my misses I would occasionally remember been naked in my own bar been robbed and raped.
"Hey, good to see you with clothes on!" I heard called from the other side of the bar where James was stood. "Sorry I couldn't help you. Pint please."
I smiled at him, "It's okay, I would prefer to forget about it now. My family are back and I have a full bar to cope with you coming to our fundraiser for British Gymnastics?"
James looked disbelieving at me, "You are actually doing that for the local club then?"
"Yeah I thought it would be nice, hopefully get some local talent in, should bring in the ladies to look at their muscles." I started to pour his drink before looking around and noticing that I could no longer see Casper. "Did you see where he went?" I said ever on my guard since what had happened to me last Sunday.
As I finished pouring the drink I looked around before placing it on the bar. "You want me to look after the bar." James asked.
"No Catherine will be down soon." I looked around and noticed no one needed serving before I walked to the glass washer and pulled out a tray of glasses. Placing them on top of the glass washer I smiled as Catherine walked towards me kissing me and then feeling my groin. "We are in public." I spoke softly into her ear before I heard an eerie and familiar voice which sent shivers immediately down my spine.
"Fosters." Was the only word it had to say as I looked directly at him, standing 6 foot 5 inches tall I gulped as Catherine started to pour the drink for him. I felt my cock shrivel up in fear. I looked him over now he didn't have his face covered I could see his carrot top ginger hair, his dark brown eyes, a scar that crossed his cheek. I ran from behind the bar making my excuses and made my way to the toilet tried pushing the first stall but it was locked and so went and sat in the second of the three stalls. My heart pounding, my life flashing before my eyes. The memory of what I had been through ever more present in my mind.
I turned lifting up the lid and throwing up continuously. "Fuck." I said under my breathe before leaving the toilet and going back to the bar.
I looked at my wife and then at him as he stared at me I strode up to him confidently, "Do you have your ID I just need to check it."
He looked at me as he showed me it, "Is that ok, maybe you should be checking where your son is not my ID."
I wanted to cry as I read his name Eric. "Thanks for the advice if anyone of your friends has hurt him I will hurt you all." I quickly threatened. I dashed out from the back of the bar and quickly went through the toilets the first cubical was still taken so I knocked to receive no reply. Getting worried I moved into the second cubical and stood on the seat. Looking down I could see Casper stood there starring straight into my eyes as he had his what looked to be large cock buried deep in another lad. I did not speak as he pulled out the lad and pushed back in the lad never taking his eyes off me. Staring in to my eyes almost willing me to speak but all I could do was gulp as he pushed in again and slowly pulled out.
I looked at the lad as he groaned softly, I then looked back at him before I turned exitted the cubical and went back to the bar. I looked around for Eric unable to find him I heard my wife laugh at one of our elder regulars jokes. I turned and made my way up to the toilet I looked around but all the cubicals was empty now. "Casper you hear, I think we should talk I am not upset you know."
I felt the breathe of someone tall on the back of my neck as if he was looking down on me I turned and looked up at him, "So you know that Casper has been fucking guys than."
"Get out my face." I fought back the urge to swear or throw the guy out.
"You do know you have taken your sons boyfriends cock. You loved it to! Didn't you?" He spoke authoritatively.
"No, you may think you can do anything you like in this world Eric but you cannot. Take your friend and get the fuck out my bar before I throw you out." I tried taking control all the while my legs shaking.
I then heard Casper voice from behind him, "Eric leave me and my pops alone."
"Casper buddy, you ok? You know it doesn't matter if your... you know?" My legs shaking worst as the door completely closed.
Casper smiled at me, "Thats good of you, is it ok if my boyfriend stays over tonight then?"
"NO." I shouted back in anger, "You risk getting arrested you could have taken him upstairs."
Casper turned in tears and ran away from the toilet and up the stairs to our private residence. I walked swiftly towards him as Catherine called me over, "You just found out then?"
"You knew!" I bellowed back at her taken aback.
"Yeah he came out to me last year. He was not sure how you would react." She responded as I felt guilty for Sunday night.
"Why didn't you tell me tho?" I inquired while pouring a beer for myself.
"It wasn't my place." She responded before adding, "I best go and see him."
20:45
It was only half time and I was far to drunk to keep track of the football, trying to pour drinks had become an issue I stumbled around struggling unable to concentrate it was than that Catherine came back down and demanded I leave the bar. I swiftly proceeded to check the toilet as I fished out my own cock and had a wee before going out the back of the pub and sitting on the picnic benches we had yet to paint.
I kept glancing down at my phone and as the time continually ticked by I looked up towards the upstairs window where I could see Casper staring at me in what could only be described as a look of pure anger. My eyes met his and we continued to glare at each other I felt so sorry and so much pity for him or myself for how I had gone off at him for been gay but yet could not face him.
A few moments later I noticed James coming from out of the pub and as he sat next to me with his one leg either side of the bench, "You cannot be harsh on him not after what you did wiith those guys a few nights ago."
"I know, I just feel sick about it. I canny get it out of my head. Everytime I try and think about my wife I picture his cock. I don't even know what's going on anymore. To know my son does it and everything I don't know how to deal with it." I said as I looked directly down at his crotch that he was laying out wide in front of him.
"Just go speak to him, whats the real issue?" James said placing his hand lazily between his legs.
"I don't mind he is gay it's just he took like such pleasure in mid fuck." I looked up to the window where Casper no longer was. "I don't even recognise him." I stared at James hand just near his bulge unable to take my eyes off it. Finally breaking the spell I stood and walked off back in to the pub and went straight to the toilet and the urinals. Fishing my cock out I let the piss stream out as I heard the door open.
I looked and there stood Casper his hand on his hips, his black shorts clinging to his muscular legs he walked behind me and just whispered, "I know what happened this weekend so don't you dare judge me Dad."
My piss stopped, I froze on the spot. My cock jumped and began to get hard as he turned and walked away as he left the piss continued but badly missed the urinal. It was than the guy he had been fucking came in and looked at me, as he looked me up and down he just smirked, "I did enjoy fucking you on Sunday. Enjoyed the money to. Best get used to me been around now. Especially as me and your son don't have to sneak around any more." He licked his lips walking up to me, "You know I might even have another go at this ass, that's the good thing about been vers." He placed his hand running it down my back and touching my ass, "I can fuck you whenever I please and your son doesn't mind. As long as he is getting his dick wet." Now fully grabbing my ass, "Oh and he is one kinky fuck does it run in the family." He slapped my ass as my cock jumped fully erect. I heard the bin open next to my feet unable to move and as he let go he bent over picking up something from the bin. "Casper said this is the closest your going to get to his cum." I heard him rummage with his fingers as he brought something to my mouth. As he poured the contents of a used condom in my mouth I began to gag, within seconds I had spat it out into the urinal. "Do you not like the taste of your son. Shame he doesn't believe in incest you could have had some straight from the source." As he said that my cock jumped excited at the thought completely betraying everything. "See you want it don't you."
"Mphhhh" Was the only words I managed in my heavily drunk yet horny state.
"Do you want me to push my cock in you now and risk everyone knowing or are you going to wait till later and let me fuck you hard down here when no ones here. You best be quiet your wife might not be to happy." He spoke softly while rubbing my ass.
"Please stop, I'm so horny!" I moaned in complete lust.
"Looks like your gonna have to wait." He slapped my arse and walked away as the toilet door opened and he disappeared into the crowded pub my still remaining there my cock in my hand.
I couldn't handle it so I waited till I had softened then I sloped upstairs I looked in on Casper who was kissing Jamie and rubbing his hands all over him both of them just in boxers my cock erect the door ajar I slid my hand in my boxers and began to stroke my cock slowly. I noticed Casper look over so I swiftly scampered away peering in the second bedroom where my youngest was sleeping in his tighty whities that he always preferred and then entering my room I stripped naked and lay on the bed. It wasn't long before I had dosed off and the most outrageous of dreams came across me that night including been fucked by my son in the stall like I had witnessed earlier. My head swam with lust and in my heart of hearts I knew this was just the beginning. It was not long till I had planned to have gymnasts come in so that we could raise money now I was more and more excited over this but I could not tell my wife why.