Living in A Tale
Some hot tales he read for us the two following days, but I still hadn’t fucked my children. I saw Dick nevertheless writing something in the afternoons on his computer. And one day when the three of us were having an afternoon coffee, he was speaking.
-I’ve written a new tale, again with three protagonists. It’s called The Survivors and now they’re a father and his two children.
Both Frank and I instantly told him that we’d love to star in this tale too. He smiled and told us to go to the living room. Dick and Frank sat on the nearby couch and I sat close to them on an armchair.
-The Smith are a father and his two children. They work in India but they’re travelling on a ship now to Ecuador for they’re on holidays and besides wanting to visit all the best of this country, they have family there, Patrick’s brother, his wife and two children, the Smith sons’ cousins.
-Patrick Smith works as an engineer in Bombay. His eldest son Kyle is the sports teacher in a high school -and that’s you, Frank. In this tale you’re the eldest brother.
-The youngest son is Sean Smith, two years younger than Kyle. He’s studied geology but has not found a job yet related to what he’s studied and so far he works in a grocery.
-The travel soon becomes a nightmare and somewhere in South Pacific it gets shipwrecked fortunately when it is near land. The three Smith are good swimmers and get to a place, beautiful, it seems. They don’t know about the rest of the travellers, the crew and so on.
-They soon went across the place and found out it was a little deserted island, only a few square miles. There’s a river in the midst of the island that they soon christen as The Smith River. It was not Easter Island but probably was an undiscovered island near Chile cause there is also one moai, only one.
Looking for a place to sleep till hopefully one day they can be rescued, they discover a little house on a low part of a tree where they could climb and sleep but prefer not to do it in case it is inhabited after all. It even has a rudimentary ladder that probably an old traveller lost in the island had deftly built from the wood of some trees. In the meantime, they find a little cave where they can sleep their first night.
-The island is fecund with a lot of fruit trees and though they’ve brought of course no gun, they soon learn to build traps to hunt small animals and eat them. Some days later they’re sure there’s no other inhabitants there and start living in the little house on the tree, going up and down that useful ladder.
-But this island is also extremely hot. The only clothes they have is those they were wearing when the shipwreck happened and they are mostly all the time in just their briefs not only cause it’s too hot but also in order not to stain their other clothes.
In that moment Dick started to strip till he was only in briefs and looked at us encouragingly to be like him too, so Frank and I were soon in just our briefs too. The three of us were hard then.
-Patrick is used to seeing both Kyle and Sean always hard and understands them, of course. They’ve already been three months here and they miss sex. He talks to them frequently about this for in the Smith family it is easy to even talk about sex. So one day that Patrick is sitting, say, in the middle of his eldest son Kyle and his youngest son Sean, he simply grabs both his children’s cocks and starts masturbating them.
In that moment I jumped to the couch, sat just between Frank and Dick, and started doing what Patrick was doing.
-You could help each other the way I’m doing to you right now. I understand that you cannot have sex and therefore are always hard, so you could have this relief. This means nothing to me and I can do it more often if you don’t do it to each other.
-And Patrick went on jacking both his children off as he was capable of watching how Kyle and Sean looked at each other and seemed to agree that this was easy and they were willing to do it. Soon Kyle was first to lose the battle and came on his father’s hand -again just what Frank did now -but just one more minute later Sean came too -both of them stained my hand and later I licked my hand filled with both their cums.
-Soon that evening as the three of them are on their house on the tree, Sean tells his father that both of them have jacked each other off and it has been easy and now they intend to do the same to their father, grateful to him for not having got shocked at masturbating both their children and for having taught them this pleasure.
-So Kyle pulls his father’s briefs down his legs and once naked he starts masturbating him. They’re three survivors now and despite being family the three of them can help one another out this way.
-Sean also masturbates his father a little and Patrick says that now they can also be totally nude. After all, today they’ve learnt to be comfortably naked before their relatives and as circumstances had led them to be three savages who needed to survive, it would be easier to spend their time there, before an eventual ship would rescue them, getting their rocks off and having fun and Patrick also suggests his children to try giving each other blowjobs. Maybe it is difficult to do the first time but no doubt they could experience a lot more fun if ever their cocks are sucked. His sons look at each other and seem to agree and that makes Patrick cum, staining now Kyle’s cock -and following the tale, I stained Frank’s dick and again he licked his hand. Dick went on reading.
-Three nights later, Kyle and Sean surprise their father in their tree house when being again totally nude they start to 69 before him and as they’re doing, Sean says.
-You’ve taught us to be savages comfortable with one another and now we have a different kind of liberty and new rules and what matters is that as far as we have to live here, we’re not bored and having sex with each other can be funny -of course both Frank and Dick were then 69ing in my presence but I felt how both of them came soon, so that the tale could progress.
-And that very night in their house tree, Kyle starts sucking his father’s cock, to which Patrick responds doing the same and he and his eldest son start 69ing now -that’s of course what Frank and I started doing- but it’s a short 69 before Sean and Patrick decide to do the same -wonderful second 69 I had then with Dick. -And they both cum.
-Patrick asks his children whether they have fucked somebody up her or his ass and both of them answer they never have so he suggests them to also try. It’s obvious both of them would love to fuck his brother or maybe even their father but wouldn’t like being fucked in the ass, especially Kyle. Sean would clearly allow his brother to fuck him if that way he can also have an ass to fuck next.
-But one day that Sean is swimming in the Smith River, Kyle approaches his father near their house tree and tells him.
-Fuck me, dad. It’s true that I want to fuck Sean and it’s true I was frightened of his fucking my ass, but it is because I really love him and I mean that maybe I’m in love with Sean, dad..
In that moment Patrick kissed Kyle’s lips fondly.
-But the fear I have is that I cannot stand the pain and maybe I have to ask him to stop, but that will not happen if I’m previously opened up so that Sean can fuck me later. So do it, please.
In that moment Frank got on all fours and asked me to fuck him. I still couldn’t believe I was really gonna fuck one of my children. But that’s what I started doing, knowing that contrary to my fictitious son Kyle, Frank had already been opened up and he probably desired being fucked by his actual father as I desired fucking him.
-But for Sean it seems easier than he could have expected. Whether reality or pretending, he’s so determined to give his ass next to his brother that he resists any pain he can be feeling and just shows Patrick utter fun. His father is not sure that his son is not feeling pain but goes on, determined to give his children anything they’re asking him and maybe this way he can help them become a couple.
-They’re fucking quietly for ten minutes when suddenly they see Sean coming back from swimming and surprising his father fucking his brother. He cheers them to continue and even tells Patrick that he would also like to be fucked next. Hearing him, Kyle breaks down and tells his brother.
-I’m doing this because I love you, Sean.
-I never told you, Kyle but I also love you.
-Hearing his children’s engagement, Patrick has his first cum later in one of his sons’ asses. But just when he takes his cock out of Kyle’s ass, Sean gets on all fours and screams.
-And now me, dad.
-Please call me Patrick, both of you.
-And after now, please both of you call me Lionel.
-And now Patrick is ready to fuck Sean for the first time in his young life, but knowing both their children want to live the pain with another dick different from that of his brother, Patrick fucks his youngest son now with more security.
Fucking Dick up his ass was as hot as having fucked his brother first and I knew after now the three of us would fuck one another many more times, usually following Dick’s tales, but not necessarily. And as I was fucking Dick, they both seemed to agree to talk at the same time.
-Dad, I love Frank.
-Dad, I love Dick.
So now my children were engaged just as Kyle and Sean were engaged too.
-This second fuck takes a shorter time now for Sean is eager for his brother boyfriend and he to fuck each other. No sooner Patrick cums in Sean’s ass, Sean with no pause asks Kyle to fuck him next.
And once again I was gifted the show of watching Frank fucking Dick as Kyle was fucking Sean. They were twenty minutes of voyeur fun for me after which I was lucky to see now Dick fucking Frank as Sean was fucking Kyle.
-And after now -Dick continued reading- they uninhibitedly fuck one another and blow one another, always Sean and Kyle being a couple but always including Patrick in their sex.
-And thus they live for one more months till they are finally rescued by a ship going to India, so they return to their country and never reached Ecuador.
-And that’s the end, dad. And just the same as Kyle and Sean will always live as a couple, now Frank and I will also be a couple after now.
I had been living in a tale for some days, or living in tales. There would come many more, but as I have already said, the three of us would always continue to have sex with one another. They even invited me to their bed. I agreed on the condition that it was only one day a week and I sleep with them on Sundays and the three of them have sex in bed then.
Ten years later, both my sons continue to be a couple, always with Lionel’s blessing, for now they usually call me Lionel when at home. And the fact that ten years later they call me to their bed once a week, still keeps me astonished.