Father/Son "Bonding" M/mmm (Part 3 Added)
Posted: Wed Mar 04, 2020 10:25 pm
Chad woke up to someone climbing into his bed. The 34 year old rolled over and stretched out, finding his youngest son Jack sitting on the bedside. Since his wife had passed, his three sons had become more clingy. But Jack more than the other two. At 9 years old, the boy took the loss the worst, and never wanted to be far from Chad. But this morning, Jack had a strip of grey duct tape over his mouth, and his hands were in a pair of toy handcuffs.
"Good morning buddy." Chad said, chuckling at his son. "What's this all about?"
"G'mornin daddy." Jack said, the tape already useless. "I'm just playing. CJ and Sam had me tape them up last night, and I wanted to play too."
Chad tore the useless strip of tape away and gave Jack a quick tickle on his tummy. "Well, I guess I'd better go check on them. Do you want to be taped up properly?"
Jack nodded, so Chad got a roll of tape from his closet. Removing the toy cuffs, he taped Jack's hands behind him, then his bare ankles. Chad stood up to see what his older sons were up to. But Jack called out. "Dad! You forgot to tape my mouth."
Chad laughed and tore a strip off the roll. Jack drew his lips back so the tape wouldn't be directly on them. And Chad pressed the tape to Jack's mouth, smoothing it with his thumbs.
He then went down the hall to the attic. The house was a three bedroom, but they had converted the attic into a bedroom for Chad Junior, or CJ, just before he turned 13. He went up to find both of them duct taped on CJ's bed, fast asleep.
Sam, the eleven year old middle child, was curled up at the foot of the bed with his back to the room. CJ was at the top facing it. Chad went over and gave Sam's bare foot a tickle. "Wakey wakey" he said. Sam almost jumped out of his skin and squealed. CJ woke up and his eyes went wide as saucers and his skin went crimson.
Chad laughed. "Stay put, guys. I'm going to fix breakfast." He left them there and peeked in on Jack, who was happily struggling on the bed. Chad went down to the kitchen and began fixing up oatmeal with brown sugar and maple syrup and yogurt on the side. He poured three glasses of orange juice and put straws in them while his coffee brewed. Once breakfast was ready, He went back up to the attic where CJ and Sam were still taped on the bed, looking embarrassed. He threw the two of them over his shoulders and carried them downstairs.
See, Chad was in good shape. He was 5'10" and weighed 190 pounds of muscle. (1.78 meters, 86kg.) His boys on the other hand, were still small. CJ was 4'11" and weighed 75 pounds (1.49m, 34kg) while Sam was 4'6" and weighed 50 pounds. (1.37m, 22.5kg.) In short, they were easy to carry.
He sat them at the table, but didn't remove the tape from their mouths yet. First, he went to get Jack, who was still rolling around and giggling at his predicament. Chad put a shirt on first (none of them slept in shirts) and cradled his 4', 45 pound son (1.22m, 20kg) to carry him downstairs.
Once all three were seated at the table, Chad placed their food and juice before them, then tore the tape gags off. "Okay guys. Eat without your hands, then hop into the living room when you're done." Breakfast was eaten in silence, as the older two were still embarrassed.
Once breakfast was done, Chad gathered up the dishes and rinsed them out while the boys hopped to the sofa. He joined them a few moments later, ready to give them a fatherly speech.
"Okay. First of all, I'm not mad. I used to play tie ups too. All I want to know is when it started, and why you did it overnight?"
Sam sighed. "Me and Ceej have been doing it for a while. We wanted to be taped up together for once, so we asked Jack to do it."
"Yeah," CJ added. "But then he didn't let us out."
"Hey!" Jack protested. "You guys WANTED to be tied up all night!"
Chad held up a hand for silence. "Regardless of who's idea it was, I just want to know why."
CJ stared at the floor, blushing. Sam winced. "Well Dad…" he began. "I kinda like… the way… it feels. I sometimes pretend… you know… that I got…kidnapped."
Chad nodded. "How about you CJ?"
The oldest boy nodded. "Same thing." He mumbled.
"Well." Chad said. "I don't have a problem with this. Just so long as you are being safe. That means no more overnight sessions. Now, if you boys want, we can go get some ropes so you don't hurt yourselves with the tape. Sound good?"
All three perked up. "For real?" Sam asked?
"Yeah. Just let me get you guys free, then you can go get dressed."
As Chad began cutting the tape off his boys, Jack asked the question that all three wanted to. "Dad, can you pretend to kidnap all of us? I had fun too."
Chad pondered it. "Well, if you guys agree to that, you stay tied up all day. Got it?"
"Yeah!" All three chorused. Once free, they all ran to their rooms to get dressed while Chad cleaned up. Then he went to put on a pair of jeans and some socks. His wife had never let them wear shoes in the house, and even though she was gone, they still abided it.
In short order, all three were in the living room. CJ wore blue jeans with a grey t-shirt and black ankle socks. Sam had black shorts, a green long sleeve shirt, and white crew socks. And Jack wore grey sweatpants, a blue t-shirt, and blue ankle socks. They all put on sneakers at the door. They were all Nike fans. Chad wore black running shoes, CJ wore white basketball shoes, Sam wore grey ones that were similar to Chad's, and Jack wore black indoor soccer shoes.
They piled in the grey Subaru and headed for the store. "Okay, everybody pick a color" Chad said.
"Black" CJ said.
"White" Sam said.
"Blue" Jack said.
"Ok." Chad said. "That's your gag and blindfold colors." And off they drove....
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To be continued….
"Good morning buddy." Chad said, chuckling at his son. "What's this all about?"
"G'mornin daddy." Jack said, the tape already useless. "I'm just playing. CJ and Sam had me tape them up last night, and I wanted to play too."
Chad tore the useless strip of tape away and gave Jack a quick tickle on his tummy. "Well, I guess I'd better go check on them. Do you want to be taped up properly?"
Jack nodded, so Chad got a roll of tape from his closet. Removing the toy cuffs, he taped Jack's hands behind him, then his bare ankles. Chad stood up to see what his older sons were up to. But Jack called out. "Dad! You forgot to tape my mouth."
Chad laughed and tore a strip off the roll. Jack drew his lips back so the tape wouldn't be directly on them. And Chad pressed the tape to Jack's mouth, smoothing it with his thumbs.
He then went down the hall to the attic. The house was a three bedroom, but they had converted the attic into a bedroom for Chad Junior, or CJ, just before he turned 13. He went up to find both of them duct taped on CJ's bed, fast asleep.
Sam, the eleven year old middle child, was curled up at the foot of the bed with his back to the room. CJ was at the top facing it. Chad went over and gave Sam's bare foot a tickle. "Wakey wakey" he said. Sam almost jumped out of his skin and squealed. CJ woke up and his eyes went wide as saucers and his skin went crimson.
Chad laughed. "Stay put, guys. I'm going to fix breakfast." He left them there and peeked in on Jack, who was happily struggling on the bed. Chad went down to the kitchen and began fixing up oatmeal with brown sugar and maple syrup and yogurt on the side. He poured three glasses of orange juice and put straws in them while his coffee brewed. Once breakfast was ready, He went back up to the attic where CJ and Sam were still taped on the bed, looking embarrassed. He threw the two of them over his shoulders and carried them downstairs.
See, Chad was in good shape. He was 5'10" and weighed 190 pounds of muscle. (1.78 meters, 86kg.) His boys on the other hand, were still small. CJ was 4'11" and weighed 75 pounds (1.49m, 34kg) while Sam was 4'6" and weighed 50 pounds. (1.37m, 22.5kg.) In short, they were easy to carry.
He sat them at the table, but didn't remove the tape from their mouths yet. First, he went to get Jack, who was still rolling around and giggling at his predicament. Chad put a shirt on first (none of them slept in shirts) and cradled his 4', 45 pound son (1.22m, 20kg) to carry him downstairs.
Once all three were seated at the table, Chad placed their food and juice before them, then tore the tape gags off. "Okay guys. Eat without your hands, then hop into the living room when you're done." Breakfast was eaten in silence, as the older two were still embarrassed.
Once breakfast was done, Chad gathered up the dishes and rinsed them out while the boys hopped to the sofa. He joined them a few moments later, ready to give them a fatherly speech.
"Okay. First of all, I'm not mad. I used to play tie ups too. All I want to know is when it started, and why you did it overnight?"
Sam sighed. "Me and Ceej have been doing it for a while. We wanted to be taped up together for once, so we asked Jack to do it."
"Yeah," CJ added. "But then he didn't let us out."
"Hey!" Jack protested. "You guys WANTED to be tied up all night!"
Chad held up a hand for silence. "Regardless of who's idea it was, I just want to know why."
CJ stared at the floor, blushing. Sam winced. "Well Dad…" he began. "I kinda like… the way… it feels. I sometimes pretend… you know… that I got…kidnapped."
Chad nodded. "How about you CJ?"
The oldest boy nodded. "Same thing." He mumbled.
"Well." Chad said. "I don't have a problem with this. Just so long as you are being safe. That means no more overnight sessions. Now, if you boys want, we can go get some ropes so you don't hurt yourselves with the tape. Sound good?"
All three perked up. "For real?" Sam asked?
"Yeah. Just let me get you guys free, then you can go get dressed."
As Chad began cutting the tape off his boys, Jack asked the question that all three wanted to. "Dad, can you pretend to kidnap all of us? I had fun too."
Chad pondered it. "Well, if you guys agree to that, you stay tied up all day. Got it?"
"Yeah!" All three chorused. Once free, they all ran to their rooms to get dressed while Chad cleaned up. Then he went to put on a pair of jeans and some socks. His wife had never let them wear shoes in the house, and even though she was gone, they still abided it.
In short order, all three were in the living room. CJ wore blue jeans with a grey t-shirt and black ankle socks. Sam had black shorts, a green long sleeve shirt, and white crew socks. And Jack wore grey sweatpants, a blue t-shirt, and blue ankle socks. They all put on sneakers at the door. They were all Nike fans. Chad wore black running shoes, CJ wore white basketball shoes, Sam wore grey ones that were similar to Chad's, and Jack wore black indoor soccer shoes.
They piled in the grey Subaru and headed for the store. "Okay, everybody pick a color" Chad said.
"Black" CJ said.
"White" Sam said.
"Blue" Jack said.
"Ok." Chad said. "That's your gag and blindfold colors." And off they drove....
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To be continued….