Daddy's Games

 

Chapter Three: Just Like Daddy

I think Daddy likes Mark better than me.  I can tell, because he doesn’t yell at Mark as much as he does at me or Ruth Anne, and he never ruffles my hair or calls me my little man like he does with Mark. 

I guess Dad thinks I’m just a baby, like Ruth Anne, because Dad uses Vaseline on me and Ruth Anne but not on David or Emma, and when he makes Mark and me play together, he always wants me to play with Mark’s thing.  He never lets Mark play with mine.  He says only real men get their cocks sucked, and I’m not a real man like Mark yet even though we’re twins.

Sucking cock is what Dad calls playing with his thing, only now he tells me to do it to Mark and not to him.  Dad says he’s still too tired from playing his game with Emma, and he wants his boys to play together like good little faggots until he’s ready again.

I don’t know what a faggot is, but Mark and I take off our clothes, and I get on my knees like Dad wants.  I’m a little cold, and the carpet is hurting my knees, but I guess this is still better than playing the game with Dad.  His thing is a lot bigger than Mark’s, and it’s harder to fit in my mouth even though Dad usually wants Mark to do that, not me.

Daddy tells me to hold Mark’s thing, so I put it in my hand and hold it for a minute, and Dad tells me to kiss it.  I start kissing Mark’s thing all over, and then Dad tells me that’s enough and lick it like it’s a lollypop.

I lick Mark everywhere, and then I lick his balls like Dad says.  Mark’s thing doesn’t taste anything like a sucker, but I keep licking it until it starts to poke up a little, and then Dad tells me to put it in my mouth and suck on it. 

Dad is still naked after playing with Emma, and he’s rubbing his thing like it itches.  His thing isn’t big yet, but I think it gets a little bigger when I start sucking on Mark.  Dad is saying that’s right and suck your brother’s cock you faggot, and he looks hungry again and tells me to suck harder.

I do, but I think I hurt Mark a little, because he starts to jerk back.  Dad tells him to be a man, though, so Mark comes back and lets me keep sucking his thing. 

I suck for a long time, but Mark’s thing doesn’t get any bigger like Dad’s does.  We don’t have jizz, either.  Dad says it’s because we’re too young, and in a couple of years Mark and me will have big things and we’ll be able to play the game with Ruth Anne or Emma or even Mom if we want. 

I don’t think I’ll ever want to play the game with Emma.  She’s too mean.

Dad says it’s time to get down to business, and he tells Mark to put his hands on my head and fuck my mouth.  Mark puts his hands on my head, but then he looks at Dad and grabs my hair instead.  I know I’m not allowed to take my mouth off Mark’s thing, but he pulls too hard, and it hurts. 

Mark still has my hair, and he’s pushing on my head like Dad sometimes does.  He pushes me until his thing is all the way in his mouth, and then he pulls on my hair so I come off again.  He says yeah baby like Dad does, and suck my cock you faggot and fuck you’re tight, and he keeps pulling and pushing on my head so I’m playing the game with him like Dad does, only it’s a lot easier with Mark.

Dad is laughing and saying that’s my boy, you’re going to be just like me one day.  I’m starting to get mad, because Dad never says things like that to me, but then Dad tells us to stop messing around and get on the bed.  Mark lets go of me, and Dad tells Mark to lay down on the bed.

Mark gets on the bed and spreads his legs like Dad wants, and Dad tells me to kneel between Mark’s legs and put my butt in the air, only he doesn’t say butt.  He says ass, which is a really bad word. 

I don’t tell him that, though.  I get on the bed, and Dad tells me to suck Mark’s cock again.  I do, but it’s a lot harder when Mark isn’t standing up, because I keep feeling like I’m gonna fall over. 

Daddy stands behind us and watches us for a long time, and then goes to his dresser and gets out the Vaseline.  He puts a bunch on his finger, and then he comes over to the bed and pushes his finger in my butt.  I don’t like this part.

Dad puts a whole bunch of Vaseline in my butt, and he moves it around with his finger so it goes everywhere.  It feels all slimy, but he says he has to do this, because I’m still a baby and can’t take a cock like a real man, and I want to tell him I’m not a baby, but I don’t.  That’ll just make him mad.

Dad gets on the bed behind me, and he puts one of his hands on my butt to keep me still.  I’m getting real scared now, because this part always hurts, and then I can feel Dad’s thing against my butt.  It pushes on me, and I think it won’t fit until it goes inside.

It really hurts, and I want to cry, but I know Dad will hit me if I do, so I keep sucking Mark’s thing like Dad told me to do.  Mark says yeah baby again, but I don’t think Dad hears him.  He’s pushing his thing some more, putting more of it in me.

Dad’s thing is getting deeper, and my butt feels all hot, like the time I burned my finger on the stove.  Only this isn’t just my finger, because my whole butt feels burned and sore.  Dad’s thing is too big, but he keeps pushing and pushing and saying fuck yeah, and then he stops for a minute and wiggles his thing around.  It makes my butt hurt more, but not as much as when he starts pulling his thing back out and then pushing it back in.  I feel like I really need to do a number two, but I know it’s just Dad in me.

Dad keeps pushing his thing in and out of my butt, and he puts both hands on my butt to make me move, too.  He pulls me on his thing and then pushes me off, and sometimes he pulls me so hard that I can’t keep Mark’s thing in my mouth.  Dad sees and tells Mark to hold my head, but that just makes me feel like I’m being stretched and makes my neck hurt, too. 

Daddy’s game is getting really hard now.  His thing is going really deep, and he’s making the whole bed shake.  He’s saying fuck fuck yeah fuck that tight little ass, and I’m crying even though I know he won’t like it. 

Dad says he’s coming and pulls me really hard onto his thing, and then he stops moving and his jizz comes out.  It stings, but it’s still better than Dad’s game, and at least it’s over.  Dad waits a minute and then pulls his thing out of me, and when he goes into the bathroom and shuts the door, I know it’s safe to stop sucking Mark and put my clothes back on.