Date: Sun, 1 May 2011 00:22:02 -0700 From: Randy Wang Subject: A Different Kind of Family 3 Feedback would be MUCH appreciated. Tell me what you liked and what got you off at > > > randywang1 (at) gmail (dot) com < < < = = = = = = = = = = DISCLAIMER = = = = = = = = = = This story is a work of fiction. No part of it is real. Any resemblance to a real person--living or dead--or to events that may have occurred is purely coincidental. No part of this story should be mistaken to promote or solicit acts that would be illegal in real life. This narrative is only for those who are interested in, and want access to, stories with sexually explicit content involving minors, with family members, and members of the same sex. Access to this story is allowed only if: 1. You are at least 18 years old or older AND it is legal for you to access this content. 2. You are familiar with your local community standards for sexually-explicit materials, and acknowledge that the story you are about to view is well within those standards. = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = SYNOPSIS = = = = = = = = = = Chris and Caleb, the twin 9-year olds, catch Stephen (their Daddy) and Conner (their 11-year old brother) in the middle of fucking. One thing leads to another and all three boys find themselves naked with their Daddy in the middle of the living room. When Danny (their Dad) arrives from work, there's no point in trying to hide what they were doing. Not to be left out, Danny joins in on the fun. Story codes: MMbbb, cons, inc, fath, son = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = A Different Kind of Family 3 That weekend was a threeway orgy-fest between Danny, Conner and me. At one point, I had Conner in a doggy-style position. I just finished my morning routine in the bathroom when I returned to the master suite to the sight of Conner sucking on his Dad's morningwood. His firm, hairless ass was sticking up in the air as he knelt to worship Danny's rod. Conner's cheeks naturally separated enough to expose his boyhole. It winked at me, inviting me to enter my his body. My cock was instantly hard. I was soon pistoning in and out of Conner's boyhole, my brown shaft coated with white cream--a mixture of Spermbutt Anal LubricantŠ and leftover cum from the previous night's events. Danny and I found out that weekend that talking dirty had the same effect on Conner as it did on us. It made him more excited hearing about fucking, sucking, cocks and cum. Danny used it to his advantage by telling Conner to suck "his hard cock until he gets a big dose of the daddy juice that made him into his stomach." It made Conner bob his head more enthusiastically. Honestly, it didn't matter whether our boy worked quickly or slowly. We both found it highly erotic seeing our adult cocks disappear into some part of Conner, but it was 10x hotter seeing him so eager to get another dose of daddy cum. Of course, we took breaks from time to time. We still had to eat, sleep and go to the bathroom. However, a 40-year old's stamina, even when there's two of us, is nothing compared to that of a horny 11-year old. It doesn't help either when that particular 11-year old is as irresistible as Conner. Since Chris and Caleb were gone with their uncle for the weekend, he gave himself permission to trounce around the house naked or half-naked. Conner would purposely bend over to pick up something in front of me while he's completely naked, presenting his backside. He knows it drives me crazy whenever I see his ass cheeks part. I always get the urge to bury something in between those tanned, hairless buns. My tongue. My dick. My fingers. On the other hand, Danny loves seeing Conner walk around in low-rise briefs. All the boy has to do is walk into the kitchen with nothing but his underwear on and he'd give his Dad an instant hard-on. On one occasion, Danny ogled Conner from the breakfast table as the boy made himself breakfast. By the time he finished preparing some waffles, syrup, and a glass of milk, Danny was half insane with lust. He swooped Conner off the floor and placed him on the table. Danny massaged Conner's boycock through the cotton briefs and stimulated him until he came in his underwear. Then, Danny got on top of the table, knees on both sides of Conner's body, and jerked off until he sprayed our son with cum. We managed to cool off a little by the time the twins came home. Sure, one of us would try to sneak in a quick fuck here and there during the week, but we would generally be careful not to expose our 9-year olds to such activities. Conner makes fun of us, calling Danny and me "old school". In retrospect, I guess we are. We grew up in households where you didn't start getting lessons from your father until you were a teenager--if you were lucky. There were many families during our time who had very conservative views about sex. It wasn't unheard of to have a boy go untouched until adulthood. Obviously, society has changed drastically, and our boys were intent on leading us into the new ways of the world. Danny and I noticed a slight change in Chris and Caleb's behaviors a few days after they spent the weekend with my brother, Jordan. Jordan is 24-years old and recently finished his contract with the Navy. He doesn't get to see his nephews very often so he always makes sure to have some time with them whenever he visits. He took the twins to Disneyland for the weekend. He was supposed to take Conner with him also, but we made it clear that we had other plans for him. When Jordan left, the twins' moods were naturally a little more somber because their favorite uncle was gone. Days later, however, there was no way of describing the boys other than randy. The boys seemed a little more liberal about wearing only their underwear around the house. Since it was summer and the low temperatures on a good day was in the 90s, we didn't make too big a deal out of their new habit. They also became more insistent on getting their individual attention right before bed time. Danny and I would go to the boys' beds and read them a story while they snuggled close to our chests. The stories would always end with them saying "Good night" and "Thank you" and a kiss for each of us. At first, the kisses were mere pecks; then, I noticed their lips would linger for longer periods of time every night. My suspicion grew even more when the twins' went from wanting their morning hugs from their parents insisting they sit on our laps while they ate breakfast. I could swear that some part of their bodies always managed to find our bulges and rub them. One day, Conner and I got careless. Danny's design firm was preparing a bid for a big contract, and I was close to a project deadline. The three of us went through two weeks without so much as a complete handjob or blowjob--not even just between Danny and me. Conner and I took full advantage of the time we had alone one Saturday afternoon when the twins were at a friend's house and Danny had to work. Conner and I were filled with lust and didn't make it to our bedroom--only to the bottom of the stairs. I sat on the steps. My hands gripped Conner's waist while he straddled mine. I forced him down on my shaft while I thrust up into his pleasure hole. I had slathered an ample amount of "Spermbutt Anal Lube" into Conner's boyhole, allowing me to pound my cock into him. Meanwhile, my face was buried in his 11-year old chest with my tongue playing with his brown, nickel-sized nipples. I concentrated on pleasuring my cock and my boy. The house was filled with moans of ecstasy and man flesh slapping against boy flesh. Conner's tight ass wrapped perfectly around my dick. I had to resist unloading all my daddy cum into Conner in the first few minutes of fucking him. I was so focused on feeding him every inch I had that I didn't realize Chris and Caleb had come home entering through the back door. The first clue I had that they were no longer at their friend's was the warm, wet tongue that licked at my pole every time in reappeared from going deep into Conner. The second clue was the small hand that made its way to the front of Conner's waist to grasp the rock hard boy cock that slapped against my abs each time I thrust up into my son. Seeing the twins' faces on either side of Conner shocked me. "Chris! Caleb! . . . Um . . ." I didn't know what to say. "Don't stop, Daddy," Conner commanded. "Yeah, why'd you stop?" the twins chimed in. "Um, guys, I don't think . . ." "It's okay, Daddy," Chris said. "You don't have to be shy," Caleb finished the thought. "We know all about sex." "You do?" I asked astonished . . . but not enough to prevent my hard cock from slowly sliding in and out of Conner. Then, without warning, Caleb lowered his head to my balls and licked them. He made his way down to my perineum and to my hole. When I felt that 9-year old tongue touch my manhole, thoughts of asking the twins how they know about sex went out of my head. All I could think of was delivering a good helping of batter into Conner's love tunnel. I rapidly fucked his hole until I hit the right spot to trigger Conner's orgasm. His stiff 4.5" prick throbbed and shot his seed on my stomach. The twins bent over to lick their brother's cum off my body while I continued to pleasure myself with his tight ass. It didn't take long before I sprayed my cum inside him. I kept sliding my hard shaft intside until my cum dribbled out of his ass every time my cock slipped out. I hadn't yet lost my erection when I felt two boy tongues licking the cum off my dick and balls. Any reservations I had about exposing my sons to sex was overridden by the exciting thought of my cum spread all over their young tongues. When Conner lifted off my dick to rest on top of my body, the twins fought over who got my softening cock into his mouth first. Try as they did, I couldn't get hard immediately after blowing a huge load into their older brother; it took me 5 minutes to get hard again. "Where . . . where did you learn . . . about sex?" I managed to stammer as I looked down between my legs at my twins fighting over my dick with their tongues. Chris and Caleb, the typical twins that they are, alternated in giving answers while smearing my cum over their faces. TV. Internet. School. Friends. "Oh, and Uncle Jordan," Caleb added meekly. The last answer surprised me. I thought my brother was straight. He's had many girlfriends, came close to marrying one, and came close to impregnating another. "What? How? When?" I stuttered. I wanted to demand that they answer me. However, my excitement at the news betrayed my shock. My hard-on returned at the mention of their learning about sex from my brother. They licked my bare ball sack and sucked on their Daddy's dick. I was going to stop them. "We shouldn't be doing this. At least not now," I thought to myself. Then I saw two identical boys whose mouths were all over my member, whose bodies squirmed with lust, and whose hands were diddling with their little whistles. There was no way I wasn't going to take advantage of the situation. Chris and Caleb pulled up from the stairs and walked me over to the living room sofa. Once I was seated with my leaking cock pointing straight up to the sky, they gave me a quick strip tease by helping each other out of their clothes. Conner sat next to me enjoying the show. Naked Caleb walked up to me, placed his knees on both sides of my hips, and touched his pinky-sized wood against my straining rod. Meanwhile, Chris kneeled in front of Conner and proceeded to give him a blowjob. "This isn't the first time you've done this," I said. It wasn't a question. "Uncle Jordan taught us how to be sexy," Caleb responded. "He taught us about cum and cocks." He rubbed his little dick against mine all the while moaning. "He didn't force you, did he?" My hands roamed Caleb's hairless body. "No, Daddy," Caleb rubbed against me some more and planted kisses all over my face. "We saw all the boys in Disneyland with their daddies, and they were kissing each other and being sexy. Then, we saw the nice magazine at the hotel. We asked Uncle Jordan a lot of questions." While Chris bobbed up and down on Conner's big brother cock, Conner had taken some Spermbutt and used it to probe Caleb's ass. I was shocked at how easily two of his fingers slid into Caleb's hole. I was going to tell Conner to stop but Caleb kept thrusting down to get more of Conner's fingers into him. The boy seemed to be enjoying it. "Did Uncle Jordan fuck you?" I asked. "No, Daddy. He said you and Dad should be the first ones to try. He said you'd be mad enough at him for being the first to feed us cum. Don't be mad at him, Daddy. We wanted him to do it." I wasn't angry. I was in lust. My brother is a hunk, and the thought of him feeding my boys cum only made me hornier. My hands groped Caleb in every forbidden place as I kissed him back. I pulled Conner's fingers out of Caleb's hole and replaced them with mine. "Has anybody else played with you back there before?" "Only Conner," Caleb answered. He grunted and bounced up and down my finger. "And only with his fingers. He said he was getting us ready for when you and Dad fuck us with your thingies." "Our cocks?" I corrected him. "Is that what you want, Caleb? You want me to fuck you?" He looked at me intently with his puppy dog eyes, shined me his irresistible smile, and shook his head. "Are you sure this is what you want?" I pulled my fingers out of Caleb's hole, took hold of my cock, and teased his cherry hole with my cockhead. Caleb nodded again. "Tell me what you want. I won't do it unless you tell me what you want," I said. "I want you to . . . fuck . . . me. Please, Daddy, put your cock in me." How could I be so cruel by denying such a wonderful request? I gently pushed Caleb down on my shaft. He slowly lowered himself on me. We both gasped as my cockhead popped into his hole. I watched the obscene sight of his little body swallowing my thick dick inch by inch. I don't know what kind of practice he and Chris have had with Conner, but I was grateful for it. It was no time before Caleb was bouncing on top of me at full speed. Beside us, Chris had switched over to kneeling in front of me so he could have a close up view of my 7-incher sliding in and out of Caleb's hole. I told him to lick my balls as I held on to Caleb's waist to regulated his speed. Meanwhile, Conner slipped his still-lubricated fingers into Chris' virgin hole, finger fucking him while jacking him off with his other hand. A few minutes later, the four of us heard jangling keys on the other side of the front door. We figured it could only be one person--Danny, my husband, my boys' Dad. We all stopped what we were doing, but didn't bother scrambling to get dressed. There was no point; there wasn't enough time to get all our clothes back on before Danny came through the door and saw us. True enough he opened the door a few seconds later, and there we were fully naked with Caleb impaled on my stiff dick. "Um . . . Hi, babe. How was work?" I said shyly. "Is that . . . ? Are you . . . ? I thought we were going to wait before . . ." Surprised. Angry. Betrayed. Excited. Turned on. I couldn't tell how Danny was feeling at that moment. Luckily, I didn't have to answer any of his questions. Chris stood up in all his naked glory, his penis proudly erect, and ran to his Dad. "Dad!" he exclaimed. "I'm happy you're home." Chris jumped at Danny and wrapped his legs around him. "We missed you very much," he gave my husband a long, lingering kiss on the lips. A few seconds later Danny's tongue was slipping in and out of Chris' mouth. "Daddy's fucking Caleb. He wanted Daddy first, and I wanted you. Will YOU fuck me?" The shock on Danny's face was pure gold. I would've fetched my digital camera and taken a picture of it but Caleb started squeezing my shaft with his ass muscles to regain my attention. I moaned. "Daddy, keep going," Caleb pleaded. Danny wasn't sure at first whether or not to indulge Chris' request to get fucked. Then, he saw Caleb enjoying himself immensely as my dick slid into him, and heard sounds of ecstasy coming from our boy. If Caleb can take it, then surely Chris can as well. Soon after, our whole family had relocated upstairs in the master bedroom. Conner was strategically positioned in the middle of the king size bed on his back. Chris was in a 69 position over him, feeding his cocklet to Conner. He shared his big brother's cock with Caleb. Behind Chris was Danny, slamming our boy's ass with his yet-to-be-satisfied thick man cock, and his balls slapping against boy flesh and sliding over Conner's nose. Behind Caleb was me, slowly pleasuring myself in my 9-year old's hole, waiting to unload in his ass at the same time that Danny unloads in Chris'. I couldn't decide what I wanted to watch more: my dick sliding in and out of Caleb's small ass, my twins bringing Conner ever closer to orgasm with their mouths, Danny pounding Chris' smooth, firm butt, or Danny's face as it took pleasure from fucking our young son. The decision was moot as I couldn't hold off my own orgasm any longer. I leaned forward to get close to Caleb's ear. "Oh baby, I'm ready to blow," I said. "Do you want your Daddy's cream? Tell me what you want." "Yes, Daddy. Please cum." "Where do you want it?" "In me Daddy. I want you to cum inside me." Those words were magic to my ears. I exploded inside Caleb's no-longer-virgin hole. His tight behind clenched as he had his own dry orgasm. He shivered and buried his face in Conner's groin as my warm cum splattered all over inside him. Conner was next to have his orgasm. Without warning small squirts of boy cum spilled out of his dick. His little brothers lapped at it as if they were parched and it was the only water around. Conner took that moment to bury his face in Chris crotch as the little boy's dicklet spasmed in his mouth. Chris' climax caused his muscles to clench tightly around Danny's cock. It was enough to set him off. He told Chris how he was going to fuck his cum all the way inside the his little belly, how he was going to fill him with his daddy sperm. "That's it. Take it! Take my cum, baby," Danny commanded. His whole body shook as he spilled his seed deep into Chris' body. After that session, we all collapsed on the bed and had a well deserved nap. Danny and I kept our adult cocks into our little boys' asses until they slid out on their own. I couldn't resist, however, feeling Caleb's tender ass. Surely enough, some of my cum had spilled out of his hole. I decided to plug it up with my finger. Caleb grunted and smiled. = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = Feedback would be MUCH appreciated. Tell me what you liked and what got you off at > > > randywang1 (at) gmail (dot) com < < < "Spermbutt Anal Lubricant" is a product dreamed up by one of my favorite Nifty authors, Beautiful Creamer. Look for his stories in Nifty's "Prolific Authors" area (http://www.nifty.org/nifty/frauthors.html) = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = =