Father's duties never end

Father's Duties Never End Part 4

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I am picking this story back up after several years away. This is a story of punishment which involves sex between father and son. If such things offend you, are illegal to read in your territory, or you just don't like then please click away now, if not then please carry on and enjoy.

I do like to get feedback and encourage people to write not just in their appreciation there is a question as to where this journey for Rex and Hayden should go.

Hayden having pulled his jeans and boxers down placed his hands on the desk as Dwight undid his belt, and rummaged in the draw for a condom. His cock was hard as the younger man stood bent over the desk. Lining up his cock with the hole Dwight slide his cock between the two muscular glutes and entered his young clients ass.

It was an amazing ass, Dwight was near twenty years Hayden's senior and had taken on his case on a 'special payment plan', whilst processing it through as company Pro Bono work. He joked with friends at the club as it was 'Pro Boner work'. Dwight was not a very imaginative man but he was a great lawyer. Hayden made the right sounds as Dwight slide in with ease. The boy was a natural bottom and as Dwight gripped Hayden on either side of the waist and began to thrust in he noticed that the bruises that had been there those first few times had now gone. Dwight had wondered where they had come from some afternoons as he sat back in his chair and wanked to the thought of having the former soldier on his knees before him. The 'lad' as he saw Hayden was a great cock sucker and taker. Dwight knew he could get rough with this one, not only could he take it but he enjoyed it but not to much to spoil the fun of hard almost sadistic fucking. Hayden grunted, groaned and moaned, when he got fucked. He would slobber and suck the cock from tip to base getting it ready for a good fucking something He had executed earlier when Dwight had taken his client through the processes and procedures of the Court.

Dwight had to explain to Hayden the importance of being seen to make amends, the military court had agreed after much jockeying to allow the Civil Courts to handle the case. Dwight had read two Officers reports on Hayden's prior conduct and there was something in their tone that made him think that when a Private, Corporal and finally Sergeant he had been more than just a good soldier. Given his love of sucking cock and the hard pounding he took there was no way he was not whoring his ass when in service.

Getting his rhythm going Dwight was sliding in and out of Hayden as the man under him pushed back, they had ten minutes to get the lawyer off before his next meeting. As their skin slapped together Hayden rolled his hips back and pushed his hole onto the pole. Dwight was not the longest, indeed his dad was bigger, harder and stronger when fucking him. The thought of that fuck two months ago Rex had fucked his face so hard, he made him gag, shot over his face claiming his son as his own. The roughness that he had evoked was great. Thinking of it as the cock of the fat lawyer slide in and out the belly resting on his butt, got Hayden hard.

It was easy for Hayden to give his ass to this guy he was a good lawyer had already got the army to allow the Civil Courts to handle the case and now was coaching him on being a repentant defendant. The man ran his hand up Hayden's spine as Hayden felt the pace quicken. Both hands clamped around Hayden's neck he moved back to allow the lawyer to close his grip.

"Yeah Slut" he breathed as the pace behind quickened "Take it" Hayden chocked out a reply of encouragement as the man slammed into him. "Fuck yeah" Dwight said as he came closer, "That's is whore" he added, "you like having a man fuck you.

'Call yourself a man' ran through Hayden's mind as he replied, "Teach me a lesson, Sir."

"One you won't forget" Added Dwight as his climax approached and he slapped his cock in and out of Hayden's butt. The harder sounds of t flesh slapping permeated the outer office Dwight's secretary was more than used to the sound and turned her radio up.

"Ahh Yeah" came the choked orgasm Dwight did not want to make it wo obvious he was fucking a client.

"Ahh yeah" Hayden said reaching back and pushing Dwight into him holding him in place as the man's legs shook and he filled the condom with cum.

Pulling their clothing on and resetting the office Dwight turned to Hayden, and reiterated the point he had been making before he fucked him.

"As I said it would look great to the Judge if we can show you are in a stable home environment, out of the shared place and your father with his links in the community and own business would be good."

"Yeah I know" Hayden said a little irritated.

"I mean it what ever happened between you and he needs to be repaired" Dwight said.

"I will speak to him." Hayden said in a solemn tone.

"Before the week is out." Dwight said opening the office door, sex on the breeze.

Rex was sat on the couch Oscar in an armchair and Hughet on the other end of the couch. The game was on the TV and they were shouting at the play.

"Fucking idiots" said Oscar as a touchdown was missed.

The doorbell rang and Rex looked up. "come on!" he moaned.

"Prob' Mormons" said Hughet.

"What?" shot back Oscar as Rex got up and headed out the room towards the door.

"Mormons there is some mission arrived to convert us" replied Hughet with a smile.

"Reall!" Rex heard Oscar as he opened the door. Rex took a breath in and his back stiffened stood in the porch was Hayden, he looked sheepishly at the ground before into his fathers eyes.

"Hey"

"Hello" came the stiff almost cold reply from Rex.

"I was wondering if we could talk?" Hayden asked.

"What you do this time?" Rex grumbled

"Nothing, just it's been..." A cheer from the lounge, Rex turned towards it.

"Fuck" he muttered under his breath.

"Is it Mormons?" asked Oscar. "Invite them in show them what real men do on a Sunday" he added.

"just me Mr Joxil" Shouted back Hayden.

"Hay, here to watch the game?" asked Hughet.

"Bit late" came Oscars retort, now Hayden's presences was known to his friends Rex stepped back and motioned for Hayden to enter the house.

Sat in the lounge watching the game Rex got Hayden a beer and the four men watched the TV almost in silence. The tension was obvious, now distracted Rex was not paying as much attention.

What was Hayden doing here? Rex asked himself, he had made it clear to Hayden what had happened those months ago was wrong he had cut off contact did not reply to Hayden. Left calls unanswered, messages unread now he just showed up. Typical of him just to charge around not thinking of anyone else. He thought clenching around the bottle.

It had been wrong so wrong a man does not fuck his own kid, even if he is now an adult and wanted it. How much Hayden wanted it was obvious. 'It was Wrong' Rex told himself as he missed the throw from Fuller down the field and Sharke only for him to be taken out by a Felix player. Wrong but the power it had given him, the feeling of being in charge, of having someone devoted to him. Hayden had looked up at him through the spray of water his eye bugging out as he swallowed all of his father's cock. The feeling that first time he had entered Hayden having beaten his arse until the boy was near tears. That first time he had convinced himself it was just a onetime thing something about the moment but now as the blood flowed to his cock at the mere memory he was nervous and angry.

Oscar and Hughet engaged Hayden in conversation.

"How's the case?" Oscar asked. He saw the look from Rex and Hughet and smiled as if it was normal to ask.

"Well, it has been moved to a civil court and my lawyer convinced the Army not to take it" Hayden replied.

"Damn that is good" Hughet added. "Good news Rex" he added turning to his friend who nodded and sipped his beer.

"Wish I had seen the guy after you had battered" said Oscar. Hughet shot Oscar another look and saw the mischievous grin before it was replaced with shouting at the TV.

"I should not have done it" Hayden said repentantly.

"To right" Rex added. "I thought the Army taught people control"

"Yeah, but if he was provoked. Come ON! REF!" Oscar finished by shouting at the game. "The fucker deserved it. Right Hay?"

"He ended up in hospital" shot back Rex.

"Yeah, but the way you described it you were proud Rex" Oscar shot back. The beer making his lips loose. "You told me that night after the last time Hay visited."

Oscar was deliberately adding this in. Rex had gotten a too drunk when explaining his family woes with Hayden to Oscar, who also had adult children. The last daughter was in college Rex had woken up the next day unsure what he had fully said but Oscar remembered. Rex looked at his friend.

"I was drunk" he said and took a sip of beer. Hughet looked at his friends then back to Hayden.

"How's the job, you are working at Sandman's and Feeler?"

"Yeah aright, it is a bit of a trek from mine." Hayden replied as Rex got up to get another beer. "But thanks to Dad they are helping, Looks good the lawyer says."

"I'll have one" Oscar said without being offered.

"What the fuck man" Hughet asked Oscar.

"You joined the union?" Oscar asked Hayden ignoring Haughet

Hughet and Oscar continued the conversation and turned it largely to the game and how the Gunners were doing this season. Piss poor but still something to talk about. As the game came to an end Hughet turned to Oscar and said they should get going.

"Speak for yourself" Oscar shot back.

"No Osc'" none of Rex's friends used full names even if the abbreviation did not make sense Hughet said almost grabbing Oscar by the shoulder and taking him out the house. "Thank s for hosting Rex, Hayden all the best" Hughet said as the two left.

"You can..." Rex began.

"No. No. let you two catch up."

"Yeah, its been months since Hayden came over!" Oscar said his tone dripping with innuendo.

The two men left, and Rex closed the door before turning back to the main room and his son.

"What is that all about?" Rex said looking at Hayden who had now stood. "Dad, Look I..."

"Coming here and embarrassing me in front of my friends." Rex said his voice taking on that tone that may Hayden get hard.

"I just wa..."

"Cock!" Rex barked out.

"No!" Hayden lied.

"Don't lie to me boy!" Rex declared pointing at Hayden trying to force some distance and not call him his son. The use of the word and his fathers tone made all the blood rush from his body into his cock. "I can see you getting hard"

"That's not why I am here. Honest!" Hayden pleaded.

"Honest! From you" Rex shot back advancing on his son. He grabbed his son by the throat and looked him in the eye.

'SHIT, FUCK, OH FUCK!' Hayden thought as he looked into the angry eyes of his father 'To far, I have gone to far' FUCK!' continued to race through his mind. "Tell me the truth!" Rex declared without shooting as with his other hand he grabbed Hayden's cock he reached lower and got the balls and gripped.

"Ok, Ok!" Hayden said nervously. "I wanted to see you." He added.

"And!" Rex said through gritted teeth his face centimetres from Hayden's and pulling down on the balls.

"I want you to fuck me." A tear came to his eyes Hayden missed his father, more so now the relationship had become sexual. In that moment Rex faltered. Still having hold of his son's balls, he realised he was rock hard as well. He bent in and kissed Hayden on the lips it was a closed mouth kiss.

"Tell the truth" Rex whispered as he moved back. "I want you to beat and fuck me." Hayden whispered back. The noise of the post-game analysis on in the back ground.

"And.." Rex squeezed tighter

"Ahh." Hayden flinched and began to stand on tip toes "Use me" Hayden added.

Leaning in Hayden was expecting another kiss but his father moved his lips next to Hayden's ear.

"Go to the den!" He commanded. _______________________ Walking into the den Rex saw his son laid out over the pool table, his clothing discarded in the hall way making a mess. Rex had stripped of his shorts but still wore the team jersey as it hung loose about his waist, his cock now only semi hard hung in the fabric of his own boxers. Having retrieved the rope, he threw his belt, and several canes and a paddle on the table next to Hayden.

"Help me bind you" Rex said, and Hayden stood up and moved over to his father holding out both hands together. Rex looked at them.

"This is better you can then run the rope under and pull me further over the length." Rex face flushed something Hayden did not recognise.

"Telling me how to discipline you?" was all he could come up with both men had again given into the story they told themselves.

"Suggestion." Hayden said with a cheeky smile as he saw the cock of his dad bounce in the cotton boxers.

Rex began to bind Hayden's writs and then ordering his son into place at the far end threw the rope the length of the felt top Pool table. With each of Hayden's feet at the leg of the table Rex tied his son off, he had flexibility that had not been there when he had been tied the other way before. Rex had read up on knots in one of the moments when he acknowledge how much he had enjoyed himself those past two times.

Once secured to the large wooden legs Rex gathered the rope and pulled Hayden over the table stretching the rope taught as Hayden grimaced and felt the pain in his shoulders. Once secure and tied Rex picked up the accoutrements and moved down the table looking at the naked body of his son before him. Here he took in the form of the body before him military trained, Tattoos celebrating various times in the army on his body, gym honed physic Hayden was a good looking man and all he wanted was to be punished and please his father. A waste if he thought about it but his cock was in charge now and all that filled his mind was how much he wanted to bury his cock in that up turned ass. Go where a hundred had been before his son was a slut he knew that first time he rubbed his butt up and down his cock. The way it had slid in no man who does not take dick regularly would have allowed such easy access.

Firstly before the reward Hayden had to earn the cock had to be punished, the beating was the part they both consented was needed, if it was neither man was willing to admit it was not needed. Hayden was here to take a punishment, he was then going to get Rex off, take his fathers load before Rex would have to pay in some way. Swishing the paddle through the air he got used to the weight and feel of the large wooden piece. It had the letters of the Greek house on it and had been a parting gift when he graduated and left college. Rex had dug it out a week after the last time Hayden visited back before he decided what they were doing was wrong. Before Hayden arrived on his doorstep, before the site of his son stirred all those feeling in him all the feelings which were now governing him.

"Call out your crimes" Rex said as he moved into position.

Hayden took a breath and began as. The paddle flew lightly through the air. Smack it made contact with Hayden's butt.

"One, humiliating my father in front of his friends" Hayden spoke as the paddle was moved back.

Whoosh! Crack! Came a new blow.

"From the beginning" snarled Rex.

Hayden paused unsure when to start.

"One" crack came the paddle rippling the cheek as wood made contact with skin "getting in a fight"

Registering what was required Hayden began the list from the beginning, listing off the indiscretions he needed to be punished for. Rex ran the paddle in a circular motion across the up turned pert buttocks as the list was spoken out.

"One getting into a fight" Called out Hayden

"Two getting arrested" he said as the paddle struck the butt lightly a soft patter beginning and moving around the whole surface.

"Three swearing in the house, Four leaving a mess in the house, " Hayden sounded them off as the pace of the slapping of the paddle on his butt became almost therapeutic.

"Five, humiliating my father in front of his friends" Hayden added.

"Six Arriving unannounced, seven not asking permission to visit" Although both the same Rex enjoyed the thought Hayden was quickly putting into this the higher the number of crimes the more punishment he would get.

Crack! Came a stronger strike. The width of the paddle eased the pain dissipating its blows on his butt, the fat of the butt wobbled but a millisecond the toned body led to a tone ass, and Hayden had been focusing on his legs and gluts more recently. Although his Lawyer had advised he try to make his look softer Hayden had continued to make his body a form of temple one his father would like the lawyer certainly did. "That all?" Rex asked.

Hayden thought for a moment "Yes father"

Crack! Cam a share blow.

"Eight, being a whore, Nine being a slut" Spoke Rex, same difference but the point was the number of indiscretions not their accuracy. "Ten not showing respect to your fathers friends"

The paddle landed on his butt with each number hard, before a light tapping took over for the crime and a smack again for another number. It was astonishing that whilst being disciplined Hayden could think about other things over than the growing dull pain creeping across his cheeks. However Hayden could and did wonder if his father had bought the paddle not remembering ever seeing it before. Is that what had happened between them Rex liked it so much he bought things then scared himself.

The hits with the paddle were landing at a regular intervals now and Hayden had not been counting when he felt the hand of his father on his back side rubbing the butt. It felt sensitive and Hayden flinched a little at the touch, Rex could feel the heat starting to rise. A few whacks with his hand and Rex leant over, his cock still in his boxers rubbing against Hayden as he picked up the belt.

A thick brown leather belt passed before Hayden's eyes he had turned his face to one side and got a good view of it.

"Now the punishment begins. Count these out" Rex commanded taking his position behind Hayden.

"How many dad?" Hayden asked in anticipation.

Slap! Came a palm on his Hayden's butt.

"Does that matter whore" Rex said dehumanising Hayden he did not want to think of him as his son.

"No dad" Hayden replied not engaging in the same internal mind trickery of Rex.

Rex took a deep breath in and lightly stroked his cock through the cotton of his boxers getting himself harder.

"Say it properly" Rex said

"No dad it does not matter how many blows of the belt you give your son" at those words dad and son Rex's cock bounced and the blood pushed in more.

Bringing his hand back Rex brought the belt down full force across his son's ass. "One Dad!" Hayden said not wanting to call him sir. The thrill of the punishment being given was delivered by his father this had Hayden's heart racing, if the pain kept his cock soft. Lurching forward his legs rising on to the balls of his feet as his pubes and groin rubbed against the polished wood of the pool table. Relaxing back into a more balanced position Hayden's wrists pulled on the rope and rubbed his skin.

Thwack

Came the next blow almost on top of the last, Rex had spanked Hayden many times in his teen and had as some in his fraternity had said a 'good eye'.

"Two, Dad." Hayden added into the still air.

Thwack

"Three dad" Came Hayden's reply, as he counted the blows off.

The light redness which was his butt all over had a deeping red strap running across it. The blows of the belt leaving a firm imprint and outline on Hayden's lightly fuzzed butt. "Nine Dad" Hayden said through gritted teeth as he tried to hold it back, sweat had pooled on his underside and seeped into the felt as with each blow Hayden moved forward the body naturally trying to escape from where the pain was coming from. Hayden would reset himself as a new blow approached.

"Ten Dad"

It took Hayden a moment longer to reset back onto the floor. Rex was patient and waited for Hayden to get into position.

"Eleven" Hayden declared "Dad" he quickly added. Beads of sweat on his brow ran in small droplet streams.

"Twelve dad" He announced as the blow landed the moment his feet hit the ground. The doorbell rang.

Both men froze Hayden looked behind him for the first time taking in the frame of his father in the Gunners shirt and white boxers firmly tented out front. Rex looked back at his son, along the body stretched out the ass cheeks red and a wide strip of red marking the belt blows.

Here I turn to the reader. What should Rex do,

Answer the door, or ignore it?

Please send your suggestions to calmdan004@gmail.com by July 31st 2024.