Date: Thu, 22 Jul 2021 19:42:28 +0000 From: ChiFelix Subject: An-exchange-student-completes-a-family-3 Dear reader, This story and all characters in it are fiction, though many of the places here in Chicago are real. This is shaping up to be a long tale, as I pour nearly every perverse desire of mine into it! I write small chapters so I've decided to consolidate them together within submissions, two at a time, to get the story out faster. Thanks to Nifty for providing a platform for aspiring authors. http://donate.nifty.org/donate.html Feel free to send my any feedback, ideas, thoughts, fantasies/desires, at all, and I hope you enjoy this story. --------- My young, selfish lover had left me with blueballs and I wasn't ready for this to end so quickly. I stroked his puffy anus while he looked down at me, unsure what to say. "You feel really...loose here," I said. He replied, "Yeah, that's why my Mom wanted me to do the exchange program." He sat back down on the couch and told me that his father and brother had been regularly fucking him since he was 9. They used him like a whore for sexual satisfaction and called him a girl. I didn't realize my jaw had dropped. "Why didn't you go to the police?" He gave me a smile. "I liked it. She never wanted to hear that I liked it. And they never treated me badly." I imagined Qing lying on a bed moaning while being fucked again and again by his own Dad who I imagined as some brutish fellow and said, "So are you saying you you miss it?" He grinned and looked down. I saw his cock had started to rise again. I unzipped my pants and said "let's head to the bedroom." He got up and went to his and Ollies's bedroom and I followed. I realized he'd never been in MY bedroom yet, and I was too horny to make a course correction. I pulled off my pants as I followed him. Qing got into doggy position at the edge of his bed like it was the most natural thing. "Dad fucks me like this" he said. I took in the view of his ass. His thin hips, a little tailbone bump, the sparse crack hair leading down toward his taint, and those beautiful puffed lips. Then I took in his scent as I drew close. We'd been out all day and he was clean but the natural scent was strong. I licked his taint and then moved my tongue up over those lips, evoking a wince and moan. I poked into the wrinkles with my tongue. There was no sign of irritation or warts or anything like that. He was well used, but well taken care of. I started eating him hungrily, seeing how far I could work my tongue in. I could eat this ass all day. I felt my own precum drip on my thigh as I ate. Qing said impatiently "fuck me, fuck me!" and I couldn't wait any longer. My cock is not huge in size, but it's cobra-shaped, with a thick, curved middle and tapering head that points down. I stood up and slid the head across the his anal folds for just a moment but then I was drawn into him like a magnet. I felt him yield to my snakehead, then expand around my thick middle and then close back around my base holding me in, my balls against his taint. I struggled not to cum right there inside this schoolboy but it was futile. So I started thrusting and cumming at the same time. I shuddered as I shot and it seemed to go on forever, This desire I had built up over just a day and a half exploded inside him. When I stopped he said, "Stay inside me." I put my arm around him and pushed him onto the bed and moved into a spoon position, staying inside him the whole time. "I'm sorry that was so fast," I said. "You're so sexy." He said, "Dad always pulls out right away." My still hard cock twitched yet again at the thought of him being railed by his own dad again. Then I looked around the room at Ollie's things and suddenly felt dirty. It was hot when I thought about Qing with his dad but me with Ollie would be terribly wrong. I started to deflate and when Qing said "hold me" I did, and I banished my thoughts of Ollie. I smelled his black hair and my cock stiffened again. I started slowly moving in and out of him as I rubbed his stomach and then his nipples. His hand was already on his cock so I reached under it and felt his medium sized balls through the paper-thin skin, then moved back up to feel his nipples. I kissed his neck as I fucked him lazily and touched him everywhere. He stopped touching himself and I realized it was because he was already close to cumming again. Youth! I reached under the pillow to put my other arm around him and hold him by the chest, rubbing a nipple, as my free hand reached for his cock. I was already close to cumming and wanted us to cum at the same time. I grabbed his warm thin straight rod and started stroking him as I pumped myself in and out. He was close, oozing out precum on my hand, and as I picked up the pace slamming my cobra into his ass, I stroked him with his own precum. I felt his ass tighten on me and it set off an orgasm that felt much deeper than that first one. He shot his cum on the bed and in my hand as I unloaded again inside him. I held him and stayed inside him for a few minutes as I softened. I finally slipped out and said, "Our pizza's cold." That night Qing wanted to sleep in my bed with me but I told him we needed to try to have SOME boundaries. I kissed him goodnight and we went to our separate beds. ----------------- The next morning, Jerico's parents dropped Ollie off early, just after Qing and I finished breakfast. I had already explained to Qing that Ollie might be jealous of his father's love, that I was pretty sure he picked up on the flirting yesterday and that we needed to cool it around Ollie and he needed to pay more attention to Ollie and treat him like a little brother. When Ollie walked into the house he had a solemn, serious look. "Dad, I have to talk to you." We sat in the bedroom and closed the door leaving Qing in the kitchen. "Dad, you know about Qing right?" "Know what about him?" I asked "Dad, he's gay!" Ollie practically whispered. I thought about yesterday morning when I knocked on the door, startling them both. "Did he do anything, did he touch you?" I asked. "Um, no" Ollie blushed. I asked, "Well, what ABOUT it then?" Ollie responded, "What do you think about that? That he's gay?" I replied, "Son, gay people are people pretty much like you and me. They're not any more dangerous or good or bad than anyone else." I looked him in the eye and continued, "How do YOU feel about, you know, sharing this bedroom with him? Because if you're not comfortable or if he's done anything I should know about, we can make some changes. And don't be afraid to tell me about anything he does or says. I just want you to feel safe." Ollie replied, " Dad, I feel safe with him in here. I just wanted to know how YOU felt.....How you FELT about it, Dad. Dad, I..." "Dad I what?" I asked. He looked me in the eye and I could see his were moist "Dad, I'M gay." Shocked, "Oh baby," is what I said. It was something I hadn't called him in a long time. "Give me a hug." He held me and cried for a bit. Then he started talking fast. "I didn't think I could ever tell you. And then Qing showed up and I was sure you knew he was gay and I didn't know if you were going to send him back for it or what. And then yesterday you were being really nice to him even though it was obvious." I was surprised. "It was obvious he was gay? How could you tell?" He shrugged. "You know, you can tell by the way he talks, the way he moves." I said, "But honey I'm sorry I never picked up on it for you. The way YOU talk and move, I could never tell. I guess it never occurred to me." He said, "Thanks." I said, "Baby, I didn't mean it as a compliment. I mean, it's not better or worse to act more or less, gay, I guess." I was struggling with the words. "Qing is who he is. He wouldn't be better if he acted more straight." Ollie said, "Less embarrassing, maybe." I didn't know what to say. Did Ollie want me to see him as masculine, more masculine than the stereotype of a gay boy maybe? Maybe there were years of therapy ahead for him. I hoped none of that was my fault. I thought about the fact that he'd come directly from his friend's house to tell me this, and I asked, "Baby, is your friend Jerico...?" After a pause he replied, "Yeah Dad, he's gay. PLEASE don't tell anyone. His parents CAN'T know." I said, "Baby, I won't." I thought a bit more and said, "Tell him if there's ever an adult he wants to talk to about this he can talk to me, ok?" "OK Dad." I thought a bit more. "Baby, do you and your friend Jerico...?" I left it unsaid. Ollie didn't know what to say. He started to blush so I broke the silence. "Look, whatever you might do together, with each other, is ok. Just understand about consent. He should never make you do anything you don't want to do, and you should never make him do anything he doesn't want to do. If you both want to do something and you're not going to hurt each other it's probably ok, got it? His parents might not think the same way about it so just be careful ok?" Ollie said, "No, he's NEVER going to tell his parents anything." I said, "I love you baby, okay? You're my gay Ollie and I love you, okay?" He hugged me tighter. I finally said, "Let's see how Qing's doing, we left him alone a long time. Are you good for now?" Qing was in the kitchen and when we came out of the bedroom Ollie blurted out "I told him!" I looked at Qing. "You knew?" I asked him. "Yeah, he didn't know if he could tell you or not. I guess he thought I'm like a gay elder or something. I told him that I just met you both, but I was pretty sure you'd still love him if he were gay." He winked at me. "When was this?" I asked. "When you were in the bathroom at the mall" he said. "That's why I called Jerico," said Ollie. "I just wanted to get his advice too and ask him what I should do." I said, "I'm sorry you weren't sure you could come out to me. You know I love you, and I'll always love you. Qing, thank you for helping Ollie to come out to me. It means a lot."