Dead End Chapter 2

Dead End Chapter 2

Chapter 2 – Never-ending Dream

-Never-ending Dream-

"Would you like to join us, Yuuki?"

Fathers words echo in my ears. While I hear the noise he makes, my head cant grasp what he

means.

My eyes are fixed on Kyous open thighs and I cant move. ...The proof of his manhood is

erect. And I can also see that his body is devouring a mans, my fathers, manhood as well.

The white s.e.m.e.n that had flown at me is now staining the carpet, and a masculine scent wafts up

to me.

What are you guys doing...?

Isnt it obvious?

Im wrong. Theres no way that could be. Why would father and Kyou be...?

Then what is it that Im seeing right in front of my eyes?!

My thoughts cant settle. My wide eyes dry and begin to hurt. --It would be nice if I could

blink. What is blinking...?

I feel like Im hearing-- some sort of sliding noise.

Kyous open thighs are lifted, and Im able to see all of his large red and twitching length.

Kyou doesnt move at all, as if hes frozen, as father lays him down on the bed and then

approaches me halfway.

"Come here."

He summons me with his usual confidence-filled voice.

"Yuuki?"

He calls out to me again since I havent moved and slowly extends his hand to me. I feel a heavy

weight land on my shoulder-- and I stand there still processing.

As I look up at my fathers face I can see that hes wearing his usual smile, and yet--

I shake my head.

"Then, will you leave?"

I shake my head more rapidly.

"This is troublesome."

Combined with that wry smile, when my fathers voice reaches me I feel like a child and cant do

anything but shake my head.

"...Then, watch from there."

When he takes his hand away from my shoulder I shiver at the sudden cold. Despite the fact that

the warmth had such an effect on me, I feel like I was suddenly through the pane of gla.s.s that

separates me from the winter yard outside.

"Kyoutarou-kun."

Father sits back down on the bed and calls out to Kyou in a gentle voice.

"...Did Yuuki... leave...?"

"No, hes right there."

I can tell that Kyous body is cowering. And then, he turns his face towards me with a look of

absolute dread.

It lasts for a single moment. Our gazes meet for only a moment before he turns his face away

again, as if hes trying to run away from me even a little bit while staying on the bed. For the

moment our eyes met, I see that his face is more pale and sorrowful than any other time Ive seen

him.

"...Please... hurry and... leave."

"But it seems that Yuuki wants to watch you."

Kyous plea sounds as if he had to force it out, and father easily answers him. With those words

Kyous body cowers again, and when I look it seems as if fathers enjoying himself.

Father unties the cord around the robe hes wearing, and then takes Kyous trembling arms and

ties them together with it.

"Mr. Yajima...! What are you?!"

"We need to provide our audience some service. We need to make it easier to watch you."

"What!!! P-please dont joke! Anyway, Yuuki is..."

"See? If I dont do this youll just run away."

Father easily stops Kyous resistance and takes the rope tying both of Kyous hands and ties it to

the bar on the headboard at the top of the bed.

Kyous so strong, and yet hes easily overcome by my fathers strength like this. I feel like Im

seeing something totally strange and can only stare straight ahead at the scene in front of me.

"Yuuki, come closer."

As Im called again I leave the door for the first time to obey those words.

I stand at the end of the bed. Kyou twists his body with his hands still caught above his head, the

only thing he lets me see is the line of his body running from his shoulders to his hips.

"Do you want to see Kyoutarou-kun?"

I hear father whisper.

"Kyoutarou-kun?"

Despite fathers voice and the hand on his shoulder, Kyou doesnt respond.

"It cant be helped."

Father smiles thinly over his shoulder.

"Kyoutarou-kun has a very pretty body, doesnt he?"

Father strokes his fingers over Kyous fingers and Kyous body arches like a fish on a hook.

"Excellent musculature."

Kyous light brown skin makes it easy for me to make out the movements of his skeleton beneath

it.

"And most importantly, these hips. Theyre hard and so tight. Just like his a.s.s. It takes me in

deeply and refuses to let me go."

Father quickly trails his fingers down Kyous back and to the curve of his a.s.s, and opens him up

there. Kyou quickly shakes his hips in an effort to escape, but even so Im still able to perfectly

see his red and twitching hole.

"...Enough... please... cut it out already..."

His voice is feeble and shaking. Its the first time Ive heard Kyous voice... like this.

I want to hear more of it. I unexpectedly think about how Id like to see more of his crying

expression.

"You cant hold back anymore?"

As father leans over him, I can see that his exposed body is twice as muscular as Kyous

is. Father whispers gently into Kyous ear before thrusting his tongue into it.

As fathers tongue moves, Kyous body shivers. He cant escape so he repeats his resistance.

"Youre wrong! No...! Ah...!"

His leaked voice sounds as if hes being squeezed to death yet in the next moment is

excited. And with fathers skilled guidance his body opens up.

"Good grief, theyre very long, arent they?"

Just as father says, Kyous nipples are long and hard as father slides his tongue around them.

"Uh...!"

The flush on Kyous cheeks deepens, and the teeth biting into his lip look painful. As father rolls

his tongue over his nipples it seems like Kyous voice will spill out and he bites down even

harder... until blood spills out.

"Its really all right for you to cry out... Yuuki, come help me."

What should I do...? While still trying to figure it out, I unconsciously reach out my hand and

touch Kyous lips. Theyre so hot they feel feverish.

"...Dont touch me."

Kyou recognizes me, and spits out the words. They are stronger words than I expected, and my

chest suddenly becomes hot as if its burning.

I pull Kyous chin back and slide two fingers into his mouth. As I timidly slide them in, Kyou

moves his tongue around as if he hates the invasion and is trying to push them out. Meanwhile,

Im getting hotter and hotter.

"Tch!!!"

I feel a sharp pain in my fingers. Even at a time like this, Kyous trying to hold back by biting.

He is turning his unreasonable anger on me, so I catch his chin and meet his lips with mine. Our

hot breath mixes. He tries to avoid my tongue as I seek to tangle mine with his, and father

continues his stimulation causing Kyou to forget to breathe. The movements of his tongue slow

down, and it becomes mine.

I never imagined Kyous tongue would be this soft and sweet--

I keep our mouths together as I greedily indulge in the sensation, and I can feel Kyous throat

vibrate. If I release him and look down, I would see fathers head moving between Kyous

legs. And if I looked at what fathers tongue is doing, Id see it wrapped around Kyous hard and

swollen length.

And also-- if I look above my head I would see that rather than the restraining cord biting into

Kyous wrists, there would be slack as Kyous arms bend backward as he reaches his limit.

Father strokes the length to squeeze out every last drop before lifting his head. He holds some of

it in his mouth, and I can see a drop glistening at the corner of his mouth.

"Do you want to taste it too?"

Im drawn in by fathers captivating voice--

I feel the weight of a tongue hotter than Kyous as it thrusts deep into my mouth. Fathers stiff

mustache touches me, and my skin breaks out into gooseb.u.mps.

"How is it?"

I carefully drink down the thick liquid on his tongue.

"It has a weak taste..."

"--Good boy."

Father gazes happily down at me and pats my head.

"Now then, Ill have Kyoutarou-kun show you everything."

Father gets onto the bed again, and Kyou tries too late to hide his naked body by rolling onto his

left side.

Being on his side, fathers fingers are able to easily slide down the length of his body, and Kyou

shuts his eyes.

"Thats... please, Mr. Yajima, anything but that... Please, not in front of Yuuki."

Kyou twists his body and it seems to my eyes that father is clinging to him with the pads of his

fingers.

Father wears a cynical smile.

"Why not?"

"Why not...?"

While Kyou struggles with not being able to answer, a hand sneaks between his thighs. The

hand grips the back of his knee and lifts it up. Kyou tries to resist with his other leg, but father is

able to use his own leg to block him.

Kyous thighs open and his soft length, the result of having already found his release, is fully

exposed. I can confirm that his bud truly is red and that its twitching a little.

"No, dont! Stop!"

Kyou becomes slightly freer and moves his hips as his voice raises.

"Oh, I see youre as energetic as always. But if you keep moving your hips like that, I might just

slide in."

Kyous resistance stops with fathers teasing voice. I cant see from where I am, but I wonder if

theres something thick and hard pressing against his a.s.s.

"Yuuki? Come here and see Kyoutarou-kuns bud open up."

He lifts Kyous legs up even higher, and I can see small spasms as he stretches him. Then I see

that small opening devour fathers hard manhood.

"Aaah!"

Kyous breathing stops.

"Breathe. If you keep holding your breath it will only be harder for you."

As father whispers in Kyous ear, Kyou shakes his head.

"Yuuki... Please make Yuuki leave!"

Despite the desperation of Kyous plea, father treats it as non-important.

"I cant do that. After all, once Ive finished with you it will be Yuukis turn."

"Eh?!!"

Im not sure if the one who cried out is me, or Kyou--

I awake with a cry. My body is damp with sweat.

"Again..."

I push aside my futon, and cup the problem standing between my thighs.

Father and Kyou... Its been nearly a month since I saw the two of them together like that. And

since then Ive constantly been having these types of dreams.

--I had gone back to my house to get something Id forgotten, and went looking for father who

should have gotten home before me.

The last door I opened was the door to the guest bedroom, and it was like I entered a different

dimension. I chased after my yearnings, and ended up catching up with my father. And what he

was doing to my closest and most trusted friend Kyou was--

When I finally came to my senses I ran away.

And yet Im still dreaming about it...

Or is it because of that, Im dreaming about it--?

The things I wasnt able to do.

~~~

The days flow by. While Im captured by that one thing and feel like Im wandering a maze that

has no exit, Christmas and New Years Day pa.s.s by.

After that-- we received confirmation that my grandfathers condition had recovered and father

went back to work. He left with a smile as if nothing had happened.

I havent met with Kyou since then. Our cla.s.ses have become even more different, so without

planning ahead of time theres no way we would meet on campus, and club has been on break the

whole time. Even if we see each other from afar, he never comes up to me.

My plans for Christmas Eve with Ik.u.mi pa.s.sed by, but I canceled them with a lie that Id caught

a cold. And just like that, the year ended. No matter how many times she calls me, I apologize

evasively. Right now I dont have the ability to think about Ik.u.mi.

So, of course, I hadnt planned on meeting with Eiko either. But since Eiko is Kyous girlfriend

and Ik.u.mis friend I agreed.

Thats why today Ive been forced to meet with her.

"h.e.l.lo, Yuuki-kun. Im sorry for dragging you out here."

"Hey."

It is the afternoon on their day off. They are at a bright tea house filled couples. And were

probably viewed the same way by the people surrounding us too.

Eiko is seated across from me, and is staring hard at me.

"What?"

"I heard that you caught a cold and have been in bad shape this whole time, but... are you sure

youre all right? You look like youve lost weight."

"Really?"

I touch my own face to feel. Saying that Id caught a cold was a lie, but its true that I havent had 

much of an appet.i.te lately.

"You always had a pretty face, but with this sort of gloomy air hanging around you, you look

even more lovely."

I return a dry smile to the flirting girl. At that moment my complex, which I had thought Id

finally gotten rid of, starts to come back a bit. I hate my body. Im weak and extremely pale, but

girls seem to like that. ...Thats right, and guys especially seem to.

"Do you mind?"

Eiko is holding a box of cigarettes in her long, pretty, well-manicured fingers.

"Yeah. ...I didnt know you smoked, Eiko-chan."

"Fufu. I quit because Kyoutarou didnt like it, but since weve broken up I figure its fine."

"Eh?! You broke up?!"

I wonder what happened. I thought they suited each other really well...

That reminds me... Ik.u.mi had told me that Kyoutarou was acting strange. That was just a little

bit before I discovered what was happening between Kyou and my father.

"Well, does that mean you havent met up with Kyoutarou either?"

This time, its Eiko who looks surprised.

"You know, lately Ik.u.mis been crying to me about how you havent been willing to meet up with

her. I thought that maybe it was because of Kyoutarou."

"Eh?! Why would it be?"

In reality, part of my unwillingness to meet with Ik.u.mi is because of Kyou. But theres no way

she could know that. So where were these hostile words coming from?

"Fufu! Im sorry."

Eiko smiles in amus.e.m.e.nt at me as she gets rid of the ashes with a single flick of her finger.

"It was around autumn when Kyoutarou started acting weird. So, when I heard that two months

later you had started acting weird as well... I thought that maybe it was possible that the two of

you had gotten together."

"Eeeh?!"

Today is just full of surprises.

"Because, you see, you seem like the type that would be popular with guys, Yuuki-kun. And the

two of you get along really well. So all of the girls have been gossiping that you guys have that

sort of relationship."

"Is that a joke?"

The ones who have that sort of relationship are Kyou and my father.

"Yeah, Im sorry. Its just a joke. Its just that the timing of the two of you acting strange seemed

to fit too perfectly. Thats why I thought that maybe that might be the case... so thats why I

wanted to meet with you to confirm the truth."

The sharpness, and yet being slightly off... I really dont understand the way girls think.

She hasnt even smoked half of her cigarette yet, but Eiko puts it out and looks at me with a

serious expression.

"But Ik.u.mi... shes feeling depressed so shes thinking the worst things possible, and is feeling

jealous of you two..."

Jealous...? Of me and Kyou...?

"In that case, Yuuki-kun, I want you to explain things clearly to Ik.u.mi. You dont need to

explain every single detail of your relationship, but you did make Ik.u.mi cry. Um~ and theres

still the matter of your Christmas Eve plans hanging in the air, right?"

As expected, its hard to talk about that last part. Our Christmas Eve plans-- we were supposed

to experience a very girly first time.

"...Why did the two of you break up? Although, maybe I shouldnt ask."

Eiko and Kyou already had a physical relationship and had been full-fledged lovers.

"U~m, how should I say it...? I realized it when we had s.e.x. That Kyoutarou didnt love me

anymore."

"Im... sorry."

"Its all right. You already knew, Yuuki-kun, that we werent together in a pure way, right? He

just started acting more and more awkward... And after that something changed about the way

he held me... Kyoutarous such a serious person that it shows up right away in his

behavior. Thats why."

The reason Kyou changed-- was probably because of father.

My thinking leads me to that point. It seems that their relationship had started some time before

what I unfortunately witnessed... Kyou had told me before that he only sleeps with the person he

likes, so theres no way he could handle being with both father and Eiko at the same time.

Does that mean that Kyous in love with my father...?

"Yuuki-kun? This isnt really something I should say as a girl, but if you like Ik.u.mi would you

renew your Christmas Eve promise with her? I think shes waiting for that too. And if you dont

like her, then would you break up with her?"

Eiko shows me her white teeth as she smiles sweetly at me.

"Ive always thought... that both guys and girls can be the ones to want to sleep with someone."

"Yeah. Im sorry for making you say so much."

I find myself smiling in response to Eikos bright expression.

"Fufu! Well, I was free anyway. ...Now then, I suppose its time for me to find my own partner,

rather than worry about other peoples relationships."

With that, she gives a flashy wink as she sets down her money.

Pretty and bright Eiko. She may have just felt like meddling a bit, but I wonder if shes so sweet

to Ik.u.mi because thats how girlfriends are.

When she was by Kyous side I thought she was the perfect partner for him.

But now, Kyou is--

~~~

"I hate this room."

Kyou stops in front of the door to the guest bedroom.

After that-- it took nearly two months before I finally called Kyou. For that long wed been

avoiding each other and so of course when I finally called him out he was confused. And yet, he

still came to my house and only now shows refusal when I invite him into this room.

"Why?"

Kyou simply turns his face away and doesnt answer. And I realize that Ive done something

incredibly cruel.

"I want to talk here. I want to talk about what you and father did in this room."

And yet, he still doesnt say anything, so I grab Kyous arm and pull him into the room. The

guest bedroom is a small eight tatami room. Its set up like a hotel single room with just the bed,

a dresser, and a single chair.

Since theres only one chair I let Kyou have it and sit down on the bed since I know that Kyou

absolutely wont sit on it.

"I met with Eiko-chan a while ago. The two of you broke up, right?"

Kyou doesnt answer. And he doesnt sit down.

"Was it my fathers fault?"

"...No..."

He answers in a pained, husky voice.

"I broke up with Ik.u.mi. Because of you and father."

"--!"

Finally, I manage to get Kyou to look at me.

"You know, I keep having dreams ever since that day. About you being held by father in this

bed. About your sperm flying through the air. Was it that good? About your a.s.s being spread

wide, and clamping down on my father... Im surprised it didnt tear your a.s.s. It was so big..."

"Stop it!!!"

"Why?! Its all true, right? I saw it myself!"

"...Im sorry."

Kyou loses his strength and falls into the chair.

"Im sure you already know this, but Ive always wanted to be like my father. Hes strong, firm,

bold, and yet also kind. Thats why I want to become more like my father and less like my

current, weak self. And also, Kyou, I want to become more like you."

Kyou shakes his head.

"You saved me when I was attacked by that horrible man. Youre brave, straight-forward, and

always confident. I never imagined that you would do that with a man, but... are you in love

with my father, Kyou?"

Kyou shakes his head while murmuring an apology.

"Then why?!"

"--I cant say..."

"Honestly. Youre such a good boy, Kyoutarou-kun."

The door opens and father enters the room. Kyou looks at him in disbelief.

"Mr. Yajima?! Why are you here?"

"He returned home yesterday."

Kyou looks back and forth between my father and me as I answer.

"You cant say it because youre afraid of hurting Yuukis feelings. With the fact that I raped you

and then forced you into a relationship."

And then, father adds with a cruel smile that I have never seen him wear before.

"Well, I suppose there was the issue of a mans pride as well."

"...Yuuki--..."

Kyou also makes a completely hopeless expression which I have never seen him wear before.

Kyou was raped by a man. I thought that something like that would never happen to Kyou,

unlike me. And to think, the culprit was his friends father.

Father said he did it forcefully. Looking at Kyou the way he is now, I know that isnt a lie, and

yet... At that time, before Kyou saw me and froze, he hadnt looked like he hated it.

"You know, Eiko-chan told me that there are times when a guy or a girl wants to try having 

s.e.x. And that its the same whether youre a guy or a girl."

I suddenly remember Eiko-chans long fingers.

"Back then, I received a big shock from seeing you and father together like that and I ran

away. After that... I really regretted it and wondered why I couldnt bring myself to join you. At

that time, it wasnt disgust I was feeling but jealousy."

"You... what are you thinking...?"

Kyous face steadily grows paler.

"I realized it thanks to the dreams I keep having. I want to hold you, Kyou. And I want to be

held by my father... Who was it that I was jealous of? Who was it I wanted to sleep with then?"

"Dont say something so stupid! Youre father and son. That sort of thing is--"

"Then will you do it, Kyou? Will you sleep with me?"

"And that ends the negotiations, doesnt it?"

When father speaks-- Kyou doesnt say a single word to object.

Just like in my dream, Kyous back is curved like the trunk of a young tree. When I thrust in he

bends like a leaping animal, being on all fours.

"Uh...! Uh..."

Im not able to hold out for very long. Kyous tight body is even hotter than I antic.i.p.ated. Hes

stretched to his limit, making it feel like hes sc.r.a.ping me as I thrust in and out.

Im seduced by the waves of l.u.s.t coursing through me and quickly find my release, and Kyou

who is positioned on his hands and knees, collapses to the bed. My hands can only touch his

hips.

"That wont be enough to satisfy Kyoutarou-kun."

Father, who had been smoking a cigar, approaches the bed.

"Come on. Hes still clamping down on you here, right?"

Id already gone soft while still inside Kyou when father thrusts his finger inside of him as

well. Kyous a.s.s twitches shamelessly in response.

"The twitching is telling you that he wants more."

I wonder if Kyou is biting his lips at fathers perverted words. His a.s.s definitely tightened up

around me.

"Do it just like that."

I dont know whether father is talking to Kyou or me, but it doesnt matter. Then, father runs his

tongue over the point where were joined together.

"Hii!"

Unlike me, who is following fathers movements with my eyes, Kyou who is lying prostate on

the bed seems surprised by the sudden stimulation. And he seems to get more sensitive the more

his body is spread.

"Mr. Yajima! ...Please stop!"

Kyou props his upper body up with his elbows. Father ignores him, and continues what he was

doing.

Fathers tongue continues sliding around, and ends up traveling up my length. The rough

sensation and intense heat of the movements, combined with the feeling of Kyous a.s.s tightening

around me, causes my body to pulse.

"Yuuki, do you want me to lick your a.s.s too?"

I see father lick his lips suggestively.

"Mr. Yajima!!! Yuuki is your son! Please stop this! Thats the reason... thats the reason Im 

letting him take me, isnt it?!"

Even though Kyous lower body is restrained, he still tries to move as far away from father and

me as he can.

"I dont believe I made that negotiation with you, though. ...So, what will you do?"

Father looks at me, raises his eyebrows, and smiles.

"I... want father too."

"Good boy."

Father wipes the sweat from my forehead and combs his fingers through my hair. My fathers

large, gentle hand--

When I was a child I was lonely because I hardly ever saw my father. But when he did come

home he would definitely hold me with his large hands and hug me tightly. I was so happy, and

whenever he held me against his hard, warm chest a strange feeling would come over me and all

of my loneliness would disappear.

My father smells of the ocean and greenery and all sorts of things I dont know about. Father is

filled with all of the things I long for but havent yet seen.

"Father..."

I stretch my arms out through the s.p.a.ce between us, and naturally Kyou separates himself from

me. He stares at us, father and son, from the edge of the bed.

"You guys are... insane."

I can see flames of anger in Kyous eyes.

"Kyoutarou-kun, you really are a straight-laced child. But I believe I told you that on this planet

there are many forms of love. Just like I love you, Ill teach how I love my son as well."

Father moves closer to Kyou. It looks like Kyou is plotting ways to try to avoid him and escape

but the reaction time of his overwhelmed body has slowed down and when fathers fist connects

with his stomach, Kyou loses consciousness.

"What are you going to do?"

"Im going to place him in a seat where hell have a better view."

Father picks Kyou up with ease and sits him on the chair he had been sitting in earlier on his

own. And in order to keep him from running off, although I have to wonder if thats his only

purpose, father ties his hands and legs to the chair.

Its not just a theory. This feeling is my body happily accepting father.

Fathers large hands, as if they are one living creature, creep along my body.

Fathers lips, his tongue, teeth, and even his overflowing saliva are being used as weapons to get

me excited.

"Ah... nnuh..."

Father is gradually lifting my thighs, and he isnt allowing me to suppress my voice.

"Your body is clinging to me."

His hands slide my legs to the side and I shiver as Im startled.

"My beloved marks look like cherry blossoms."

He sucks hard on a soft portion of my thigh and I let out a single gasp.

I partially open my eyes, and when I look past my abandoned arms at the sides of my body I see

that the trail of marks that father has already left scattered about have turned a pink color.

"Your white skin is incredibly s.e.xy, Yuuki. Its pleased many men, hasnt it?"

"...What about you, father?"

After all, my skin is so different from fathers.

I feel fathers breath against my thigh as he chuckles, and my pulse quickens.

"I love it. Its the same skin that Fuyuko has."

When father brings up mothers name, I feel my body shrink away from him a bit.

"But youre a man, so theres more to it than just that. Underneath this white skin are straining

muscles. That makes me even happier."

And then, father suddenly grabs that part of me.

"And right here this is hot, hard, and straining, and more wonderful than anything for a man."

In an instant I swell and get harder as father pushes his finger into me. He gives me a small

smile.

"Thats right. Good boy."

He rubs me strongly in preparation while adding another finger. The direct stimulation,

combined with the sweet words, causes all of the tension in my body to disappear.

Im so happy that father appreciates this body, even though it cant become anything like him.

"Youre starting to smell like a man."

The tip of his finger nudges something deep inside of me, and pre-c.u.m starts overflowing from

the male part of me.

"Does it feel good?"

I cant answer, so I nod instead.

"What about this?"

Something strange starts to push into me back there. As it starts twisting around, I realize that

its fathers thumb.

"...I dont know..."

It feels strange.

As father adds another finger, the conversation repeats inside of my head. Once its up to three

fingers, the penetration becomes unexpectedly difficult and there is a sharp pain.

I make a grimace, but say nothing.

"Its all right. I can still fit more in."

Fathers voice is gentle, and it calms me to think that he really cherishes me.

Even though I thought that my own body had become hot, fathers mouth is much hotter. He

uses his tongue to play with me, and my body starts stinging as though Ive been burned.

It resonates with the stimulation from before, and father slowly spreads his three fingers inside of

me and repeats the motion of thrusting them in and out of me. Every now and then his lips

descend on my length and tighten and leaves more moisture behind.

The movement of his fingers becomes smooth, and a different sensation is born inside of me. I

feel uneasy and impatient. Im not sure if this feeling is pleasant or uncomfortable... My

consciousness cant decide. But another part of me screams out that this is pleasure.

The wave comes.

"Just a little more. Bear with it."

Fathers words and fingers are able to hold the wave in check.

Father lifts his head, and I can see his smile is filled with self-confidence.

"Would you like to come together with me?"

As I try to gather up my scattered thoughts, father kisses me repeatedly. I quietly slide my

tongue against the lips touching mine. His hard mustache reminds me of my lower half, and I

become increasingly hard making it more difficult to bear.

He lifts one of my legs to open me up, and I feel a cold breeze against my entrance. However,

that is quickly replaced by body heat as an overwhelming pressure pushes inside of me.

"--...!"

Without thinking, the pain causes me to swallow my breath. It even runs all the way up my

spine to my brain.

"Breathe out."

Father grabs my jaw and forces my mouth open. And with his fingers still gripping me, Im

urged to breathe.

I breathe in, and the pain of the penetration starts to diffuse.

"Touch it for yourself. Im inside of you."

I timidly touch my hole and cant believe how large its being stretched as it swallows father

up. Im connected to father!

The feeling of confirming this with my own touch is probably causing my eyes to sparkle as I

gaze up at father, and he smiles with satisfaction.

"Relax your body... accept me."

Father starts moving slowly. As father withdraws his hips, my body clings to him as if it doesnt

like letting him go. And when he thrusts back in, my entrance contracts as though rejecting

him. Im losing my senses with the contradiction and I feel pain well up inside of me again.

"Its all right, just like that. It feels really good... Youll slowly start feeling good soon too."

As Im wondering if father can tell that Im shaking, he pets my hair and kisses me on the

forehead.

Slowly, my body starts feeling lighter.

After this, I entrust everything to father and focus on my own pleasure.

Slowly, little by little, my body is tormented by pleasure and I begin to reach my peak. And, as

if trying to get father to match me, my insides cling to him as his pace intensifies.

"Yuuki, can you wake up?"

"...Yeah."

Being completely drained, the only thing I can do is respond.

"Kyoutarou-kun..."

Thats right. While father was playing with me, I hadnt had the composure to think properly.

I sit up and look at him, and it looks like hes regained consciousness. And although his body

has become relaxed, his face still shows resistance.

"It seems like hes aroused."

I look back at Kyou, and I can see that in-between his legs hes hard and wet.

"It would be sad to leave him like that, right? Do something for him."

"Something...?"

"If you ride him, Im sure hell come soon."

Father looks like hes enjoying himself as he narrows his eyes.

Kyou is still bound with his hands tied behind his back and his legs tied to the chair legs, spread

open.

Both Kyou and I realize what father means at the same time and we stare at each other-- After

that, Im the only one who nods in agreement.

I get off the bed, and Kyou lets out a fl.u.s.tered voice.

"Yuuki...! Dont do something stupid!"

"Something stupid? You might think theres something wrong with me sleeping with my father,

but with you its all right isnt it?"

I say sarcastically as I loosen my a.s.s.

"Yuuki!!!"

No matter how much he struggles, with his body restrained all he can do is use his voice to resist 

with all of his might.

"No. What are you saying when youre already like this?"

I straddle him, and grab the length thats standing tall. I can tell that hes already plenty hard.

"Stop it!"

I dont concern myself with Kyous resistance, and use one of my hands to guide him inside of

my a.s.s, and this causes what was left over from father to dribble out. I turn my head and see

father staring at us intently.

I give him a small smile and lower my hips.

Suddenly, I feel Kyou thrust up from below and feel a tight pressure in my a.s.s, and even though

Id been opened up just a little while ago I can feel my hole tearing. The blood causes me to

become even more wet which makes it easier to take all of Kyou inside me.

It goes in all the way to the base, and I take a deep breath. I can feel Kyous pulse with my inner

walls.

I can see my beloved Kyou is biting on his lip to the point it has changed color, and I feel the

need to own him well up inside of me.

I take hold of his chin and meet his lips with mine, and theyre just as sweet as they were in my

dreams. I feel like I can get drunk on them.

Finally-- Kyou accepts my tongue and sucks on it in return.

"Aah..."

Kyou is crying as he rides fathers shaft.

"Yuuki, you put it in too."

Father pushes up his hips, and while still buried deep inside of Kyou he spreads his a.s.s cheeks 

apart.

I move closer, excited by the sight of blood that is congealed around his entrance.

I straddle fathers thighs and move up against Kyous backside. His hole is already spread wide

and is twitching as it is spread left and right as he lies on top of father. His pulse is going so fast

that I cant tell if its Kyous pulse, fathers, or mine.

"No... way. Its impossi...ble..."

Kyous strained voice emerges as I start to push in.

Father pulls out until only the tip of his length is still inside, and Kyou lets out an animal-like

noise.

His a.s.s is opened to its absolute limit, and it tears. Red blood flows out freely, giving me the

ability to follow father in.

--Earlier, Kyou told me that Im insane. I wonder if I really am insane?

Even after having s.e.x with Kyou, I still dont have an answer. Even after having s.e.x with father,

and all three of us having s.e.x like this, I still have no answer.

I wonder if, from the beginning, there never was an answer.

All I know is, I want both father and Kyou--!