The Godfather - Sin is sincere (Pixiv Fanbox)

The Godfather - Awakening to Truths

Stealthily, Karl walked down the halls, toward the groans he had heard. The sounds were coming from the living room. Descending the stairs, before he could reach the hall, he was surprised by the most incredible scene of his life. On the couch were Mr. Babrier and Meryon. And they were having sex...

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The day went normally. Mr. Barbier was clearly disconcerted during breakfast, but no one mentioned it. Karl's mother came home from the clinic, picked him up at the Barbier house, and he went to school as usual. Even after Hellen's experiences and clarification of the situations Karl had witnessed, he was thoughtful. Something she had said was hammering in his head.

"We accepted it, and enjoyed ourselves sexually.

So you mean that Karl's godfather had the same sexual desires for him? Did his mother, too? After all, almost every romp with them ended with Karl naked at some point. This was a doubt he would like to get rid of. He was going to start being more naughty in their presence, to see their real intentions.

Karl would not be coming home that day. Mom had worked all night, so it would be better if he stayed with his godfather, and went home later, when Mom was awake.

Karl: Oh no, I missed it again!

Godfather: You look like you're losing on purpose...

Karl: Me? Of course not.

Godfather: I'll pretend I believe you.

Karl: Why would I be losing on purpose? That doesn't make sense.

Godfather: Well, I'm going to take a break from playing, is that okay with you?

Karl: I think I will stop too.

Godfather: And what would you like to do?

Karl realized that today Godfather was not taking sides in starting the pranks. He had purposely lost all his matches, thinking that the godfather was going to start picking at him or something. He realized that he would have to take action about this.

Karl: Hmmm... you know, you could give me a massage.

The Godfather had not made any jokes as he had been embarrassed by their last encounter. But after this request from Karl, he realized that everything was fine, he had nothing to fear.

Godfather: Okay, lie down on the couch then.

Karl: No, today I want something different, I'll climb on your lap and you massage my body.

Godfather: Okay, then...

The godfather did not find this strange, in fact, it would make it easier for him to move Karl's body without too many impediments.

Karl: Okay, I'll take off my glasses. Karl: Wait.

Godfather: Of course.

The godfather was so happy that Karl was acting so unfettered. He thought he understood what was going on. More and more Karl was becoming inclined to accept being fondled, and that made him happy.

He started by massaging his back. Karl was relaxed. Since the godfather had understood that Karl wanted the full massage, he would slowly move his hands down to where it really mattered, without running the risk of frightening him.

Godfather: Do you like me to massage you here?

Karl: Um... Yes... you can go lower if you like...

Godfather: Let's see... are you wearing underwear? Hummm, I guess not... why don't you ever wear underwear when you come here?

Karl: I don't even wear underwear properly at home...

Godfather: Do you want me to massage you here?

Karl: Hmmm... yes, that would be good... But shouldn't I take my clothes off? I saw in a program that people get naked to receive full massages...

Godfather: Well, since you want to...

The godfather removed Karl's clothes. Once again, Karl was completely naked, only this time it was he who had taken the initiative.

Godfather: You look very naughty today. Do you want to tell me something?

Karl: Actually, I wanted to ask you something, but you have to promise not to tell anyone?

Godfather: I promise. And I will, if you promise the same.

Karl: Done...

Without wasting much time, Karl got right to the point.

Karl: Godfather, would you massage my ass?

Godfather: Sure...

Karl: But not the buttocks, I mean, would you stick your finger in my butt?

Godfather: What?

Karl: It's just... ah, fuck it, I'll tell you everything...

To be continued...