Date: Thu, 3 May 2012 12:45:37 -0700 From: Nanaimo Hard Subject: Our New Son part 2 (Although based on true events, the following characters are fictional. If you do not want to read about consensual sex acts between minors and adults, adults and adults, and minors and minors, piss off. If you like what you read, e-mail me at nanaimo_hard@hotmail.ca Want more? Write, dammit!) Chapter 4 The three of us lay in a post-coital haze, Scott, me, and our new "son" Taylor. My cock was starting to harden again, but I was in no rush to use it on the beautiful boy. He was facing me, wrapped in my arms, while my live-in lover was pressed against his back. "Mmmm, daddy that felt soooooo amazing! Can we do it again??" I smiled at my new lover "As much as you want son. You just have to give the two of us time to recover." "Ok, daddy." my new treasure wrapped his arms and legs around me. His sexy boy cock was already hard again, rubbing against my body. Scott was also hard, again, rubbing his cock between Taylors cheeks. "Mmmmm, that feels so good Scott. Please put it in me." Scott eased his cock into the little boy, groaning. "Jesus, Ron, how did you get in here? He's soo tight!" "Slow and steady, Scott." I smiled at him. "Be gentle with him." "It's ok, daddy..." Taylor moaned, head thrown back. "I love the way he feels inside of me..." "So Taylor," I began. "We have a few house rules here you should know about now." "L..like what, daddy?" "When you come home from whereever, clothing is optional inside the house. We have no neighbors nearby, so that goes the same for the backyard. It's fenced anyway, so that should be okay." Scott began to slowly fuck Taylor, making each stroke last as long as possible. "Oh...no problem daddy, I don't want to wear anything when you're around." I kissed him gently, while my lover continued to slowly enter and exit him from behind. "You're allowed to play with anyone else you want, but you can't bring them here without permission, okay son? We don't want to give people the wrong ideas." A thought occurred to me. "Actually, I take that back. You can play with other people, but you have to ask my permission first." "Okay daddy." Taylor locked his mouth on mine. Scott began to moan loudly that he was about to cum. I told him to cum in our sexy boy's ass. With a shout, he did, slid out...and I slid down Taylor's body to lick up Scott's cum as it dripped out. I gathered as much as I could, then dripped it down into Taylor's waiting mouth. Taylor hadn't cum again yet, and that was okay. I smiled at him and kissed him again, tasting Scott's cum in his mouth. "Daddy I love you so much!" he whispered. "I love you too, son. And you, Scott." Scott gave me a wry smile and stood up. "Tell you what, I think I'll go visit Ricky and Toby for the day, let you two get better acquainted." Seeing worry in my eyes, he quickly added. "Don't think I'm mad, Ron! But that little boy is mostly yours, and I think it'd be best if I stepped away for awhile." Taylor jumped to his feet, grabbed Scott, and kissed him all over. "Thank you for understanding Uncle Scott." he smiled up, tears in his eyes. I saw Scott's cock do a twitch at the "uncle" part. "No problem kiddo." He kissed Taylor fiercely. "Let's just say you owe me one. And I'll collect sooner than you think." he winked naughtily at the young boy before leaving the room. A moment later, the front door opened and closed gently. Taylor stood in front of me, looking rather shy all of a sudden. "I hope I haven't messed things up between you guys..." "I don't think so." I smiled at him. "Scott has a special relationship with Ricky, that I'm not really a part of, so I think he's glad that I have one now too." "So who's Ricky?" "Um." How to explain this? Well, straightforward was probably best. "He's Scott's little brother. They've been having sex for almost as long as Scott and I have." Taylor's jaw hit the floor. "Really?" "Yes, really." I laughed. "You'll probably meet him soon enough. But you don't have to do anything with him that you don't want." "Okay daddy." Taylor smiled at me. I patted my lap, and he curled up in it, putting his arms around my neck and kissing me again for what felt like hours, but was probably closer to 10 minutes. I broke the kiss, nuzzling his soft ears and neck. "So son, do you have any fantasies?" Taylor nibbled on his lower lip. "Um..." I wrapped my hand around his sexy little cock. "You don't need to be embarassed around me, son." His eyes flutterred as I gently manipulated his cock with my hand. "I....I'd like to be tied up sometime I think." he whispered. "And...I'd like to be with a girl too, if that's okay." "Of course it is, son." I licked his neck and picked him up, laying him on the bed. "And now son, I need to feel you inside me." I lowered my ass slowly onto his boy cock. He gasped as he committed his first act of penetration. "Daddy! Oh god that feels so good!" "I know it does son." I smiled at him, and began to slowly grind on top of him. "I...I like this daddy, but I think I like having you inside me more..." "That's okay son." I pulled myself until just his head was inside me, then quickly pushed my ass back down around his cock. "Just understand that sometimes daddy's ass needs attention too..." "Okay daddy..." I decided to help him relax, so I reached in behind myself so I could massage his hairless balls. I reached further, and slid a finger up his pussy, alternating thrusting my finger with my movements on his cock. "Tell me how that feels son." "Oh daddy, it's the most amazing thing, I love the way you make me feel..." he reached up and began to stroke my cock. "Please cum on me daddy." His wish was my command, as almost instantly I began to spray his young face with spurt after spurt of cum. He ran his tongue out to lick it up, and suddenly began bucking his hips like mad. "Daddy, I'm CUMMMINNNNNG!!!!" he screamed. I clenched my ass muscles tight, feeling his young spunk shoot inside me, wanting to prolong his orgasm for as long as possible. His little body was trembling all over, gasping for breath. I pulled myself off of his deflating boy cock, bent down to lick up my cum off the places he hadn't been able to reach with his own tongue. "What next, son?" I grinned at him.