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*************************************When we last saw our characters ***************************************

"I want it Mr. Turner" Brian cried out. "I love it so much, I don't want you to stop! Please don't stop!" The boy gasped.

Mr. Turner's eyes caught sight of something at the door, a smile curving across his lips as he felt his climax approaching. Reaching down, grabbing a hand full of the boys hair, Mr. Turner yanked his head up forcing Brian to arch his back as he gave one extremely violent thrust burying himself impossibly deep and groaning out as he released his load, his body shaking intensely.

Breathlessly, Brian slowly opened his eyes already feeling Mr. Turner's penis going soft within him when he noticed a figure standing in the door way. His green eyes going wide.

"Daddy?!"

Mr. Turner didn't hurry up to scurry away and hide... instead he slipped his arms around Brian gently pulling the boy upright into his chest, wrapping him in an embrace with his cock still buried in the boy as his eyes spotted the same thing Brian's did. Mr. Potter standing there having watched his baby boy get fucked ...and he had the fly of his pants open, stroking his hard pulsing cock. Mr. Turner kissing the nape of Brian's neck before looking to the boy's father with a wicked grin.

"Care to join us?"

******************************************Daddy Gets His Turn ******************************************

Brian's eyes remained locked on his father even as Mr. Turner began to lift him up, the older man's cock, which had already become hard again, remaining deeply buried in his ass keeping Mr. Turner's load from leaking out. The step over the edge of the tub and each step after that causing the cock to move around Brian's ass, which was slightly sore and throbbing from the pounding it had just taken. His father standing there and dipping his head down to kiss the boy's cheek as Mr. Turner passed.

"Where is Kori?" Mr. Turner asked stepping out into the hall.

"Downstairs asleep on the couch" Andrew replied, unable to keep his eyes off of his naked son that Mr. Turner now held. "I took her to Dr. Edwards house like you suggested. He stitched her up, gave her some pain medicine... I had to carry her in."

Mr. Turner let out a wicked grin "Good, she will be asleep for at least three hours... that's plenty of time"

And with that Brian felt himself being turned towards his parents' bedroom. Upon entering, Mr. Turner immediately climbed onto the bed with Brian in his arms, one knee digging in to bring the other one up causing his cock to slide out and then back in and Brian to softly whimper. Lowering the boy down, forcing him to stay on his hands and knees as Andrew walked around. Brian looking up in time to see his father discard his shirt and pants, revealing himself to be just as naked as Mr. Turner.

"Daddy?" Brian called again, this time in almost a whisper.

"It's alright, baby" Andrew smiled, climbing onto the bed on his knees, positioning himself so that his cock was directly in front of his son's face. "Mr. Turner told me all about how you've been making him feel good" he smiled ruffling a hand through the boy's blonde locks "and Daddy wants to feel good too. I'm so proud of you, Brian. Now come on...show Daddy what you've learned with Mr. Turner... it's okay." Andrew's hand digging deeper into the boy's hair brining his head closer to his cock. Brian couldn't help but feel a swell in his chest of pride his eyes beaming with such love for his father. Daddy is proud of him. Without any further hesitation, the boy parted his lips, just like with Mr. Turner and the man from the theater, and immediately swallowed his father's dick.

"Oh man" Andrew gasped "That little mouth"...

From behind Mr. Turner had sat patiently, not wanting to spoil the moment between father and son, couldn't resist any longer, taking the boy by the hips, he pulled his dick back from Brian's as so that just the tip was resting within the pucker and before shoving back in repeatedly in long hard strokes forcing Brian to take his father in deeper.

"Feels great doesn't it?" Mr. Turned smirked as he fucked the boy's ass.

"You weren't joking" Andrew replied "It feels better than Paige, Logan, and Bella" The thoughts of his other conquest... his first and then the others Mr. Turner allowed him to have while Brian was being prepared making his arousal rise, fingers gripping to his son's hair, helping guide his head a little faster up and down his pole.

"You'll need to... make a doctor's appointment...for...him" Mr. Turner said in between thrust. Keeping them slow and steady allowing Brian to focus more on the dick in his mouth, he'd already had his fun with the boy, it was time to break the father in.

"Already have" Andrew breathed, his head lowered watching in amazment as his only son, his baby boy of eight years sucked him so well. "Appointment is tomorrow. Doc said with him being fucked the past two days would be the perfect time to see how his body is progress...ah shit!" quickly yanking the dick from Brian's mouth and yanking the boy's head back by his hair forcing him to look up at him. "No teeth!"

"I...I'm sorry, Daddy..." the boy pouted, seriously looking as if he were about to cry "you're just...so...so big"

Andrew and Mr. Turner both laughed as Mr. Turner also removed his dick from the boys as, the rod covered in traces of spent cum that was still in the boy from their round in the shower.

"He learns fast" Andrew laughed

"That he does... come around here Andrew, I think it's time you fucked your flesh and blood" Mr. Turner said slipping from the bed completely.

"I have a better position in mind" Andrew grinned, pulling his legs out from under himself and sitting on the bed with his back against the head board, his legs parted slightly. "Come here, baby" He beckoned which Brian would crawl towards his father only for Andrew to reach out, hooking him under his arms and standing him over his waist, instructing him to place a foot on either side of his stomach. Hands sliding down the boy's side coming to a stop on his hips.

"Brian I want you to ride my cock, can you do that?" Andrew asked sweetly.

"What do you mean, Daddy?" The boy asked, unsure of what his father wanted.

"You remember when we went horse riding on Uncle Isaac's ranch?" The boy nodded "You're going to sit in my lap like it's a saddle, with my cock in your ass... and then you're going to bounce up and down like you're on a pony"

Unsure if he understood, Brian started to lower himself down with Andrew keeping one hand on the boy's hip as the other held his cock, keeping it straight as Brian squatted over it. Bits of Mr. Turner's cum starting to leak out as the head of Andrew's dick came to Brian's already abused hole. Stopping the boy, Andrew made sure he was position at the perfect angle, before grabbing his hips with both hands and immediately slamming the boy down with great ease thanks to the cum acting as lubricant. Both of them groaning out in unison.

" Put your hands on my chest, baby" Andrew breathed already grabbing Brian's wrist and pressing his hand against his chest for the boy to lean forward, hands returning to his hips, Andrew didn't give much chance to do as he asked, instead immediately lifting the boy up to the edge of his pole and thrusting him down again. Over and over, Brian was brought up and slammed down, letting his Daddy use him any way he wanted.

"Oh baby, you're hole is still so tight" Andrew moaned "Oh you're making me feel great, much more than your mommy ever could"

Brian couldn't help but smile through his grunts, a new found determination rushing through him before he began to thrust down against his father's hands and hips, remembering something of the things Mr. Turner had him say.

"Please, daddy!, f-fu uh!-fuck me!" not sure if his father would like those words until he felt the thrusts coming harder, Andrew becoming even more aroused at the sound of his sons voice saying such enticing words.

"I want...Ah! I want it! Nn! I want it soooo bad!" Brian cried "I want to be better than Mommy!"

So close, Andrew felt a powerful orgasm building within him... he was going to cum, he was going to shoot a load deep into the bowels of his baby boy... but it would have to wait.

Behind Brian, Mr. Turner had climbed back onto the bed, coming to his knees behind the bouncing boy in Andrew's lap before gripping Brian's shoulders with his hands forcing him to stop bouncing and sit all the way down on his father's cock. Andrew looking to Mr. Turner exchanging nods, knowing what the man wanted. Taking his son's face into his hands, Andrew pulled close until the boy rested against his chest, fingers gently stroking his golden locks, arms embracing him.

"Mr. Turner is going to join us, sweetie" Andrew said softly as Brian relaxed against his father. Mr. Turner positioned himself behind Brian, taking hold of his cock running it along the base of Andrew's before lining the head up with the boys already filled hole.

"Brian" Mr. Turner said, one hand still holding his dick, the other pressing against Brian's back for support. "I want you to push against your daddy's dick, just like you push when pooping, okay? Do you understand?" The boy offered a slight nod, Andrew feeling the boys ass flexing around his cock and resisting the urge to start fucking him again.

Slowly Mr. Turner pushed forward, the head pressing along Andrew's cock and sliding into Brian stretching his hole making the boy feel impossibly full. Brian immediately began to squirm, but Andrew's arms kept him from going too far.

"Daddy! Daddy it hurts!" Brian cried, tears rolling down his cheeks feeling as if it would never end until Mr. Turner finally stopped. Brian now filled with two full grown rock hard dicks. Even Mr. Turner who was often eager to pound the boy senseless paused in his desires, running his hands along the boys back, both mean whispering softly too him, trying to sooth him, Andrew kissing Brian's forehead telling him it was alright, Mr. Turner saying how good of a boy he was.

Nearly fifteen minutes passed before Brian seemed calm enough for anyone to move. Taking it slow, Mr. Turner allowed Andrew to move first, short slow thrusts. Brian's body trembled and even more so when Mr. Turner finally moved. His head lifting up, letting out a gasp when the thrusts became longer and closer together. Andrew taking the boy's face into his hands keeping their eyes clocked as the two older man continued to increase the intensity of the fucking.

Soon enough the both men began to fuck the boy in earnest, timing it so one thrust in as the other pulled back. Brian gasped and clawed at his father before the overwhelming feelings racing through him caused the boy to pass out, but neither Mr. Turner or Andrew stopped, continuing their assault on his stretched hole until they both unleashed their load deep within his stomach.

Removing their cocks, Brian was then taken back into the bathroom and properly cleaned up. Mr. Turner would dress and leave as Andrew gathered his son from the bathroom and carried him back into the room he shared with his wife, placing Brian, still naked into the bed first under the blankets before crawling in next to him.

Morning would find Brian with his bare back pressed against his father's bare torso, the bankets resting along Andrew's midsection and under Brain's arm pits. Andrew's arm draped around the boy's waist keeping him close.

"Here you two are!" Brian's mother smiled stepping into the bedroom, Andrew slowly opening his eyes as Brian followed. The boy offering a yawn stretching out his arms.

"Morning, Kori" Andrew smiled softly, his arm becoming tighter around Brian's waist, knowing full well they were both naked underneath and didn't want the covers to go any lower. "How are you feeling?"

"Better" Brian's mother smiled. "Did Brian have one of his nightmares?" She asked, her only reasoning why Brian would be sleeping in their bed.

"Yeah" Andrew quickly nodded "he ended up wetting the bed, so I tossed his pjs, changed his sheets and let him come sleep with me in his underwear since we didn't get a chance to do laundry yesterday."

Kori gave another smile her eyes glancing to her son who still seemed groggy and tired. "How are you, baby boy?"

"My butt hurts" Brian frowned slightly, which Andrew and Kori both laughed.

"He fell out of his bed with the nightmare" Andrew explained "and onto his Lego collection he didn't pick up out of the floor... he'll have a couple of bruises, nothing to worry about."

"That'll teach you to clean your room huh?" Brian shrugged at his mother. "Did you have fun with Mr. Turner last night?" To which the boy eagerly nodded.

"I like being with Mr. Turner, he lets me do big boy things and doesn't treat me like a baby" Brian said raising another laugh from his mother.

"Well you continue being a good boy for him when you visit... Now while you two wake up, I'll go downstairs and make some pancakes... and I promise, I won't cut my finger off again" She smiled. "Oh and Andrew, don't forget your promise to fix that shelf on my side of the closet" Suddenly the doorbell rang. "I wonder who that could be"... taking her leave to hurry and answer the door.

Once his mother left, Brian rolled over under the blankets to face his father, giving him a bright warm smile. "but I didn't like it as much as playing with you, Daddy"

Andrew dipped his head down giving the boy a peck on the lips, followed by another, this one much longer, before fully capturing the boys lips with his own in a lustful kiss, his cock immediately starting to harden.

"I love you, Daddy" Brian whispered, his little hands immediately diving for his father's cock.

"Go close and lock the door, quick" Andrew said breathlessly.

Brian leapt from the bed in all of his naked glory and quickly shut the door, locking the nob and standing on his tip toes to push the latch closed. Andrew having already kicked the blankets back. Brian hurried back leaping onto the bed and immediately crawled over and swallowing his father's hot rod.

Downstairs Kori hurried for the door pulling it open to reveal Mr. Turner on the other side, fully dressed in a three piece suit, holding a potted ivy in his hands.

"Glad to see you alive, Kori" The man laughed as Kori stepped aside letting him into the doorway.

"Yes, not fatal after all" she teased back. "That's a beautiful plant you have there"

"I brought it for you as a get well present"

"Oh that's sweet of you. I..."

Kori's eyes were suddenly turned up towards the ceiling as the sound of a tapping thud of sorts echoed through the walls from upstairs before she turned back to Mr. Turner with a pride sigh.

"Finally... it takes an injury to get my husband to do anything around here" She laughed. "He's fixing my closet, come let's find a place to hang this outside" Leading Mr. Turner outside, the man stopped just before leaving to look towards the ceiling, a knowing grin crossing his lips.

As upstairs Brian was on his hands and knees with his father pounding away at his asshole behind him, the boy's face buried in a pillow to muffle his cries as his father fucked him harder and harder causing the bed to rock back and forth banging the headboard against the wall.