The Muse: MMF Bisexual Romance

by A. Anders

  “I don’t know.”

  “What’s the matter? We both know these woods. We’re not gonna get lost. In a half an hour we meet back here. Cool?” Eva said searching Connor’s face for enthusiasm.

  Connor examined the woods around them. She was right. There was no chance of them getting lost. “OK, in thirty minutes.”

  “Or there about,” Eva corrected.

  “Yeah, OK.”

  Eva turned toward the thicker assortment of trees and walked off. Connor scanned the ground for more footprints and continued forward onto the patch of heavy leaves. After what felt like ten minutes Connor was sure that he had lost his daddy’s path. He was about to turn back when he heard a woman scream followed by an echoing gunshot.

  Connor turned to the direction of the scream as a chill fired down his spine. He couldn’t be sure, but his gut told him that it was Eva and the gun blast couldn’t mean anything good.

  Remaining as quiet as he could, Connor ran to where he figured Eva would be. The area wasn’t very far away and when he arrived the tussled dirt told him he was in the right place. Searching the earth for blood he found none and instead locked onto fresh tracks that led deeper through the trees.

  With his heart racing, Connor followed the tracks. He didn’t know what he would do once he found her but he also knew that he had to do something. Connor knew that it had to be his daddy that shot at Eva, and figured that if he came up with a good excuse for her being there he might let her go without anyone getting hurt. After all, what was Tag going to do, kill them both?

  Connor slowed to a stop when the thought of death crossed his mind. Coming from a low-income district, he was taught the statistics at school, ‘A person is a lot more likely to be killed by someone they know than a stranger.’ His daddy had made it very clear that bad things would happen if someone followed him and Tag had more guns than a Mexican army. The thought then crossed his mind that he could die today. Connor clutched his chest to relieve the pain.

  Pushing the thought out of his mind, Connor continued forward. When a shack appeared in the distance, he felt his heart ache again. He knew that was most likely where Eva had been carried. Her body, alive or dead, was probably inside.

  Scanning the area as thoroughly as he could for Tag, he approached the wall. Leaning on the weathered, gray wood he listened for any sound coming from inside. There was none.

  Connor circled the shack looking for the door. In front of the eight by eight-foot structure, he looked down at the unlocked padlock. Wondering if that meant that the rifleman was inside, he tugged lightly on the door.

  Allowing the door to swing open, Connor peaked in. Tied in a chair opposite the door was Eva. Both of her ankles were roped onto the legs of the chair, her hands were tied behind her back and duct tape was stuck over her mouth.

  With no one else in the room, Connor rushed in. First pulling the tape off he quickly worked to untie her hands.

  “Your dad grabbed me. Untie me fast. I wanna get out of here.”

  Connor pulled at the ropes, and when her hands were free each of them untied one of her legs. Free at last Eva looked up as Connor stood and turned around. Both froze at what they saw. Standing in the doorway was Tag and pointed at them was the source of the gunshot, an Armalite AR-10 7.62mm military rifle. Connor recognized it as one of the guns that his daddy had removed from their house.

  “Where do you think you’re going?” Tag asked in his slippery southern drawl.

  Connor was too scared to speak. Instead, he did his best to ignore the gun and look his daddy in hard, brown eyes.

  “Didn’t I tell you never to follow me? Huh?!”

  “Yes,” Connor acknowledged in a terrified breathless voice.

  “Then what are you doing here?” the rifleman asked with intimidation.

  Tag shifted his eyes between the two. There was a long silence until Eva spoke.

  “For you,” she said trying her best to not sound as frightened as she was.

  Tag turned the gun towards her. He wasn’t sure what she was referring to, but his instinct told him not to believe her. “For what?” he asked not giving an inch.

  Eva, doing her best not to shake, reached up to her flannel shirt. Taking the top button between her fingers she shook her hair back for courage and unbuttoned it. Moving from one to the next she unbuttoned everything. And when there was nothing to hold her shirt back, she pulled it off revealing her flawless, bare breasts that sat on her chest like ripe pears.

  Tag stared at Eva’s beautiful, young breasts. They were breathtaking. Her tanned skin continued up her torso and only ended at the pale triangles that included her pink areolas.

  “You both came for me?” Tag asked still not believing the answer.

  “Yeah,” Eva confirmed feeling the gunman relax a little.

  Tag shifted his eyes to his son who stared back. Connor, unable to control his heartbeat, practically hyperventilated at what was going on. And when he felt Eva subtly push him forward he didn’t have the wherewithal to fight the momentum.

  Putting his hands in the air, Connor slowly moved toward his daddy getting closer to the barrel with every step. Staring deep into his daddy’s eyes he didn’t know what he was going to do once he got there and the thoughts whirling through his mind were traveling too fast to perceive.

  When his movement was finally halted by the barrel touching his chest, Connor immediately lowered himself to his knees. Kneeling down in front of his daddy, he still couldn’t stop himself and when his arms stretched out towards his daddy’s pants, he screamed in his head for his hands to stop.

  Connor had no idea what his hands were doing but he was absolutely sure that whatever it was was going to get him killed. His daddy had never given any indication that he would be receptive to anything that he seemed to be doing and Connor’s eyes watered with terror over what might happen next.

  Connor’s hands stopped when they touched his daddy’s ripped abs. Tracing his fingertips down the ridges, they next stopped on his waistband. Unsnapping the fastener he slowly unzipped Tag’s pants. With his heart pounding in his ears and the zipper down, he reached for the underlying black underwear.

  Pulling down the edge of his Tag’s briefs, Connor was shocked at what he found. What sprung out in front of him was his daddy’s massive cock and to his utter surprise, it was completely hard and thumping from Tag’s pounding heartbeats.

  Tag looked down at his boy who stared at his thick, creamy, eight-inch cock. He had never before felt as naked as now with his sign of unbridled desire on display. All of his life he had fought his secret lusts. As a kid, Tag had always looked the other way when his beautiful male classmates changed in the locker room. He even chose to shower at home whenever he boxed at the gym. But when Tag met his wife and saw her beautiful boy Connor for the first time, he knew that he was going to be in trouble.

  Connor was everything that Tag fantasized about. Connor was built and hairless with sharp cheekbones and curly dark hair. It was Connor walking around the house shirtless that prompted him to intensify his workouts. He had hoped that the complete exhaustion would take his mind off of his boy’s firm round ass. But when the hours of exercise only increased his testosterone making him think about his son more, Tag turned to his escape in the woods.

  His survival weekends were his release valve. It was the time when he gave himself permission to think about Connor as much as he wanted. And when he felt bad about himself for doing it, he stripped down, retrieved one of the guns that he stored in the shack and hunted some wild animal in the nude. It was always a primal weekend and after the demon was appeased, he was ready to return home and exercise his ass off again.

  But now, watching his son move his tender lips ever closer to his throbbing cock, Tag was vulnerable. All of the things that he had hidden away for so long was about to be exposed and he felt there was only one thing that would prevent it.

  Taking an even tighter grip of his rifle he aimed it at his son’s head. Watc
hing his lips almost touch his cock he slowly pulled the trigger. Desperate to make it all stop he pulled tighter and tighter until finally, his young son’s lips rested gently on his meat. At that moment Tag knew that it was all through. The thing that he ran from his entire life was occurring, another man was touching his cock and he was letting it happen.

  Tag let go the trigger and lowered his gun. Connor who felt the cold barrel pointing at him the whole time, warmed up when he saw the rifle lower. Still driven by his unexplainable desires, Connor celebrated by wrapping his hand around his daddy’s wrist-sized cock and pushed it into his mouth.

  Connor’s cock immediately hardened as he sucked his daddy. There was a faint musk to Tag’s crotch that made him lightheaded. And the more he slurped every inch of his daddy’s tool, the drunker he felt.

  When Connor felt another hand touch his own he jumped. Opening his eyes, he looked past the massive cock and saw Eva looking back with a smile. Connor knew what she wanted so he moved his hand giving his girlfriend a spot to suck.

  Eva sucked on Tag’s cock never taking her eyes off of Connor. She was incredibly turned on by how much her boyfriend lost himself in the suck. It seemed to her like Connor was experiencing something that overwhelmed him. This was clearly the fulfillment of some fantasy of his and the innocents he displayed made him even more attractive to her.

  “You want to fuck my ass?” Eva whispered hoping Tag wouldn’t hear.

  Connor flung his eyes open in surprise. Without taking his tongue off of his daddy’s cock, he shook his head yes.

  “Then let him fuck yours,” Eva offered with a smile.

  Connor continued to suck his daddy’s meat while watching Eva. Connor thought that she was asking the impossible. His daddy, by some miracle, had allowed him to get away with sucking on his cock, but Connor was sure that a miracle couldn’t happen twice.

  Testing the water, Connor slipped his hand into daddy’s underwear and cradled his balls. Connor was amazed by how big they were and that his daddy didn’t object. Feeling the hefty testicles pour past his fingers he took control of the cock and pushed it as far down his throat as he could. Stopping just past the head, Connor let go of his daddy’s balls and grabbed hold of his pants. At any moment while pulling them down he expected to get a taste of his daddy’s disapproval. But he got a taste of his pre-cum instead. Connor liked it.

  Releasing his daddy’s cock, Connor moved down to untie Tag’s boots. Slipping both off, he next pulled off his dad’s pants and underwear. With his daddy standing in front of him with only his gun, Connor wanted desperately to get a look at his whole naked body but was scared to see what he might find. Instead, he peeked up at Tag’s shredded, muscles in spurts trying to patch together all of the body parts in his mind.

  Both Eva and Connor stood up and faced each other. Connor, who had his back to Tag’s monstrous cock, unbuttoned his girlfriend’s pants while she undid his. After Eva pushed his pants to his knees, Connor stepped out and removed his tee shirt. With everyone in the room naked, Connor stuck his tongue into Eva’s mouth and pushed her back to one of the locked cabinets that lined the walls. With her ass in his hand, he slipped his finger between her cheeks and pressed on her hole.

  “Fuck yes. Work my ass,” she moaned hoping that Tag would get the idea. “Only if he fucks you,” she then whispered as she nibbled on her boyfriend’s ear.

  Connor, feeling his seven-inch boy cock twitching with pleasure, pressed his meat against Eva’s stomach. He wanted so badly to feel her tight asshole around his cock that he was willing to do anything to get it. So more nervous than he had ever been in his life, he slowly turned and looked up into the eyes of his hot naked daddy.

  Locked onto Tag’s light brown pools, Connor found a man that he had never seen before looking back. The man looking back at him was softer and more vulnerable while still looking like he had the power to snap Connor in two. The combination drove him wild.

  Not wanting to say a word, Connor did his best to share months’ worth of desire with his eyes. It worked, his daddy understood.

  When his daddy started to cross the room, Connor knew that he was about to earn Eva’s ass. So quickly turning back to the inescapably alluring pixie, he used all of his strength to flip her around and bend her over.

  Eva’s ass poked out as she leaned forward with her palms pressed against the wall. Grabbing her hips and spreading her cheeks apart with his thumbs he saw the hole that he wanted so badly. So quickly smearing his cum soaked smooth lean cock on her tight hole, he pressed his meat onto it and waited.

  Tag rested the assault rifle to the side and looked down at his boy’s smooth rippling back. The way that his creamy skin curved into his athletic ass seemed like the sexiest thing he had ever seen. And when his hands finally touched his son’s naked hips, his cock jumped with excitement releasing a long string of cum that stretched to the floor.

  Tag slid his large hands across the young smooth skin of Connor’s hips. While examining the curves of it, he found his boy’s pelvic bone. Gripping on, it didn’t feel like a woman’s, it felt like a man’s and Tag liked it. Using his thumbs to pull apart Connor’s creamy ass, Tag looked in at his boy’s virginal hole. His cock jumped again. With his tool so stiff that he didn’t need his hand to guide it, Tag inserted his cock between his boy’s ass cheeks.

  Connor, who stood perched on Eva’s hole, was surprised how much bigger his daddy’s cock felt than he imagined. Feeling his heart pound at the prospect, Connor took a tighter grip of his girlfriend’s hips and braced himself.

  Tag leaned forward and rubbed his stubble face on his boy’s neck. Connor smelled like baby powder. It always drove Tag wild that even at age 19, he still sprinkled himself with baby powder after a shower. Smelling the sweet fragrance on Connor, Tag couldn’t hold out anymore. Tag took a tighter grip of his son’s hips and pressed forward.

  “Ahhh!” Connor yelled feeling what felt like a fist slowly pushing into his ass. At the same time, Connor allowed the pressure on his hole to push his cock into Eva.

  “Huuh!” she breathed in with a surprised gasp. Eva could never really imagine what it felt like to feel her boyfriend’s thick seven-inch cock push into her. Feeling it now she loved it.

  “Harder!” Eva hollered.

  Tag heard the instruction and complied. Pushing his monster’s head even further into his boy’s hole Connor screamed again.

  “Oh fuck!”

  Losing his courage and trying to escape Connor thrust his hips forward slipping his head into Eva’s ass.

  “Ahhhhhh!” Eva screamed in a high-pitched wail. “Fuck me!” she said twisting and adjusting her body to the overwhelming sensations.

  Tag turned on by the screams of the two, pushed even harder and entered his boy’s ass with a pop.

  “Ahhhhhh!” Connor screamed collapsing on the back of his girlfriend. And the deeper Tag pushed into his boy, the further his boy pushed into his girl. With both screaming and flinching under the pressure, the less Tag could control himself.

  “Fuck me!” Eva screamed again, this time as a command.

  Connor’s head swam as he experienced it from both ends. It was more pleasure than he could have ever imagined. Not wanting any of it to end, he did his best to satisfy both by fucking his girl up the ass.

  As Connor pulled his cock out of Eva’s ass he pushed his daddy’s cock even deeper into his.

  “Ahhh!” he moaned better able to endure the pain.

  Then pushing his cock into Eva’s ass, she whipped her head back and moaned at the pleasure. “More!” she screamed.

  Tag, loosening his grip on his boy, placed one of his hands on his son’s shoulders and pushed his body down. With his boy’s ass free to fuck Tag took over. Starting with a slow, gentle motion Tag rocked his hips forward. His son barely made a sound. Speeding up and dragging his cock all the way out before pushing it all the way in Connor’s melodious tones picked up.

  Fucking his boy harder and harder he felt both
kids whip around on the end of his cock. And when he felt the pressure start to build in the tubules in his balls, he fucked them even harder.

  Connor let go of his mind and fell into the rhythm of the two bodies. He no longer knew where he was and he didn’t care. All he knew was that the end of his daddy’s cock seemed to push itself onto the back of his throat, and on the other end, his cock was being strangled as if gripped by a snake.

  “I’m cumming,” Eva announced to the surprise of the two.

  Eva no longer able to control her toes dug her nails into the wall. The quivering that signaled her orgasm this time felt different from anything else she had ever had. This one seemed to start in her chest and twitch her body as if shocked in pulses.

  “Oh, I’m cumming!” she yelled again.

  Tag gripped onto Connor’s shoulder muscle trying to fight off his shot. But as it ripped and pushed through his body, his legs shook. “Fuck yeah!” he bellowed in a low voice. “Fuck yeah!”

  Connor, still being whipped back and forth like a doll, leaned forward and took Eva’s breast in his hand.

  “Oh! Ahhhhhh!” Eva yelled feeling her pussy convulsing with orgasmic pleasure.

  Connor, unable to hold anything back, fired next. “Oooohhhh ahhhhhh!” he bellowed as he blasted everything he had into his girl’s raw ass.

  And Tag, whose giant balls twitched from the force of his cum, held on. Slamming his five-inch thick cock into his son’s tender hole he wanted to destroy it. Without an ounce of mercy, Tag held onto his cum as long as he could. Both kids, who continued to fuck under his thrusts, were about to beg for him to stop when he finally yelled.

  “Oh fuuuuuuck!”

  With the pressure of a geyser, Tag released a lifetime of desire into his young boy’s worn ass.

  “Oh fuuuuuuck!” Tag yelled again.

  Slowing his strokes to a stop, he slumped forward onto his boy with his cock still flinching in his son’s hole. Reaching his hands around the two bodies, he placed one hand on Eva’s free breast and the other on Connor’s fingers. Tag loved the feeling of Eva’s firm young mound, but what he loved even more was the touch of his son’s soft skin.