Date: Thu, 13 Oct 2022 08:04:35 -0400 (EDT) From: Graphmuse Subject: Incestsemilla -- part 11 This story contains graphic sexual scenes between males older and younger than 18. If material of this nature offends you then you should not read this story. Additionally, if you are under 18 years of age in most states you are not allowed to read this story by law. This story is purely a work of fiction. Any resemblance to person's living or dead, or to events that may have occurred, is purely coincidental. IT'S FICTION! The author claims all copyrights to this story and no duplication or publication of this story is allowed, except by the web sites to which it has been posted, without the consent of the author. And don't forget to donate to Nifty. Help keep these stories free and available! Support Nifty! Please understand this is a work of fiction. The actions described in the story are not real or encouraged or condoned in real life. It's just a story kids. Incestsemilla – part 11 Previously: "Please, follow me." Coach led them over to a stretched out competition wrestling mat in the middle of the deck. Mark thought it was weird, especially since the mat was probably pretty warm under the humid Florida sun. What did Coach have planned for us? ******************************************************************** As they approached the mat, Logan the pizza delivery boy walked out of the house. He was completely naked and hard, carrying a tray of drinks. His 8 inch erection bobbing up and down as he approached the group. He smiled at both Mark and Justin, "Hey dad and tadpole, good to see you both," He looked and Jordan and winked, "Special day for you." Jordan blushed, "Hi Logan, yeah... I guess," as he took in the tall, well-toned 18 year old and his cock. Coach smiled, "Logan, just in time," as he took the drinks from the tray and handed one to Mark and his boys. Logan took the remaining drink as Mark and his boys took a sip. It was rum and Coke, and it was strong! Jordan gasped, "Wow, this has booze in it?!" then took several more big gulps. Logan grinned, "Coach knows how to throw the best parties," before taking a few gulps himself. Mark took a few big swigs, knowing he needed it for what was about to happen. Coach announced, "We aren't finished yet. You need your party favors," as he reached over and grabbed something off the table next to him. Mark noticed several other items on the table. It looked like bottles of Hawaiian Tropic suntan lotion, a tall black plastic bottle labeled Platinum, a small wooden box, and two yellow popper bottles. Of course their was a loaded bong next to all of that. Coach opened the wooden box and grabbed something out of it. He then handed everyone two pills. Mark knew the blue one was a Viagra pill, the other one was pink and had an `M' logo indented on it. "What is it?" Jordan asked curiously as he inspected the pills. Coach replied, "Just some enhancements to get you in the spirit of things. Look, I'll take them myself," as he popped the two pills into his mouth and swallowed them with a big swig of his drink. Coach smiled at Mark's sons, "Okay boys, time to start your engines." The boys smiled and eagerly swallowed their pills, washing them down with their adult beverages. Mark followed his boys down the rabbit hole swallowing his pills too. "Now let's get you ready for some fun... I mean sun," as Coach retrieved four beach towels and handed them out. The naked boys walked up to the wrestling mat with their drinks and towels with a confused look. Jordan asked, "We're going to wrestle?" Logan replied with a smirk, "Did you want to?" Neither boy responded, but they both smiled as their dicks twitched at the suggestion. Coach chuckled, "No, I use it to make the deck more comfortable for laying out. Here, take a towel and spread it out." The Coach handed each of them a beach towel. The nude boys moved onto the mat and placed their towels down. Mark whispered to Coach, "What's going on? Where's Cedar?" "Trust me. Everything's fine. Cedar is in the house... resting..." Mark didn't know how to interpret Coach's use of the term `resting', especially since there was loud, thumping club music coming from inside the house. "And the wrestling mat?" Mark asked with a bemused look. Coach didn't say anything; he only gave Mark a wicked grin as he walked off back to the table. Mark placed his towel next to Jordan's. Justin laid his towel out on the opposite side. Coach approached them and handed each a bottle of sun tan oil. Coach grinned, "Go ahead, be generous with the oil, I want to see those hot bodies glistening in the sun." Mark turned to Jordan, "Here' I'll do you," as he dribbled the oil all over his young son's shoulders. Then Mark's big fatherly hands started spreading the coconut smelling oil all over his son. The oil made his hands glide over ever part of his boy's perfectly sculpted back. Jordan turned towards his dad and squirted suntan oil all over Mark's chiseled chest, then started rubbing it all around. Mark let out a grunt when he felt Jordan's fingers rub and pinch his nipples. Mark looked into Jordan's eyes. They were filled with lust. Mark glanced over and saw Logan working on his 14 year old son's legs, moving higher and higher towards Justin's erection. Justin let out a gasp as Logan finally reached his goal. His oily hands encircled the young teen's cock and started stroking it. The 14 year old whimpered as he opened his legs wider, letting the 19 year old stroke his 7 inch shaft. Then Logan's hands roam up over Justin's rippling teen body. The suntan oil gave the scene a look of glistening sex. Mark suddenly felt Jordan's oily hands on his hard erection. He looked down and watched his 11 year old son's hands stroke his erection, coating it with sun tan oil. Coach brought over the bong and said with a lusty grin, "Now, I think you all need a good hit," as he handed Mark the freshly packed water pipe. Mark sucked in a big hit as Jordan kept stroking him. The dad then turned to his son and brought the boy's face to his. He covered Jordan's awaiting open mouth and exhaled the potent smoke into his young son. Mark heard Jordan moan as the smoke filled his lungs. The two stayed lip-locked as Jordan pushed the smoke back into his dad. The two kept pushing the air back and forth between them as the boy's hands kept stroking his dad. Mark felt his head spinning as the weed and lack of oxygen affected him. Mark finally pulled back, just enough to take in some air. Jordan pounced on his dad, shoving his tongue into his father's mouth. Mark was feeling the unbridled young lust of his son. Mark greedily returned the kiss, sucking on Jordan's tongue. Mark broke off the kiss and had Jordan sit on his lap facing him, his father's cock now sandwiched between them. Mark took another big hit and kissed Jordan again, repeating the exchanging of smoke. Mark reached around and grabbed the butt plug in Jordan's ass. Then he started to slowly pump the butt plug in and out of his 11 year old's butt hole. "Mmmmm... Mmmmm... Mmmmm..." Jordan repeatedly moaned into his dad's mouth every time Jordan bottomed out on the sex toy. The tingling from his boy pussy was overwhelming. He wanted his dad in him now. Jordan hugged his oily dad tighter, their bodies slipping and sliding against each other. "It's time..." Mark heard Coach say. There was movement as Coach knelt behind Jordan and removed the butt plug, then quickly pushed something in with his two fingers. Mark felt Jordan's body flinch from the new intrusion. There was a pause before the boy let out a discomforting groan. "Aaah..." Jordan gasped into Mark's mouth then pulled back from the kiss, "AAAHH! What did you put in me?! It buuurns!" Jordan yelped in pain. Coach replied reassuringly, "Don't worry little one, it will fade soon." as he kept working the dissolving nugget around inside the young boy's colon. The whimpers of pain suddenly turned into moans of pleasure as Jordan started to hump himself back on the man's fingers. "How does your boy pussy feel?" Coach asked in a husky tone as he slowly twisted his fingers inside. "Uuugh... it... tingles..." the boy moaned. Coach pulled his fingers out and stood up. Mark could see the man's huge shaft was drooling profusely. Coach panted in a serious tone, "Do you have the urge for something in it?" Jordan rested his forehead against his dad's, staring into his father's eyes. The boy replied breathlessly, "Yes..." "How do you feel about his, `dad'?" Coach handed Justin an open bottle of poppers and whispered into Justin's ear, "Pop them." The older boy leaned forward and put the popper bottle under their noses. Mark and Jordan inhaled the titillating vapors at the same time for at least a minute. Mark felt his head start to spin as Jordan's body started to wobble in his lap. Coach growled lustfully, "Show you're daddy how much you want him," as moved back to his deck chair and sat down. Jordan moved up onto his dad's lap, then reached under and gripped his father's oiled up shaft. The boy lowered himself down until the tip of Mark's cock was nuzzled against his slightly dilated boy hole. Mark felt Jordan let his weight down, pressing the entrance of his boy pussy against the head of his dad's cock. Mark watched his son's face as the boy concentrated on relaxing. Then it happened... "Ooooohhh..." they both moaned as the he felt his cock head pop inside his son. Jordan keep lowering himself down, letting out an occasional grunt, but showing no signs of pain as he slowly impaled himself on his dad's 8 inch erection. Mark stared into his son's eyes as Jordan finally bottomed out. Mark couldn't believe how hot and tight his son's boy pussy felt. Jordan mewed and gasped as he finally felt the sensation of having a cock, his father's cock, in him. So full, yet so hot! Mark relished the moment of finally having his cock fully inside his 11 year old son. Justin and Logan were watching during all this. The younger boy was leaning back into the hot athlete as the 19 year old stroked his 14 year old shaft. Justin's eyes were heavy with lust as he watched his dad roll Jordan over onto the warm wrestling mat. Mark positioned himself on top of his young son, bending the boy's legs back, resting them on his shoulders. Jordan whimpered, "Fuck me, daddy..." as he felt his dad's cock sink in even deeper. Mark could feel the pink pill kicking in as he slowly started to pump his cock into his son. Jordan moaned, "Ooo... daddee..." as his hands clawed all over his daddy's oily back. Mark kept pumping in and out, stimulating his boy's insides. Mark looked down at his son, taking in the pure lust in his youngest son's eyes. Mark leaned down, their lips almost touching. Mark cooed, "I fucking love you, son..." just before shoving his tongue into Jordan's mouth. The boy eagerly returned his father's kiss, their tongues dueling wildly as Mark started to fuck harder, making short thrusts into his son. Jordan grunted into his dad's mouth as his arms and legs gripped his daddies slippery oiled up body tighter. As Justin watched his dad and little brother's bodies intertwine, he felt Logan push him forward until he was on all fours. lower back. Logan whispered into Justin's ear, "Remember your first time?" as he humped his 8 inch cock against Justin's upturned ass. "Yeah..." Justin whispered back, still staring at the glistening humping bodies on the mat. "Where was it?" "My bedroom..." Justin murmured as he felt Logan pull back and push a nugget into his teen hole. Justin knew what the nugget was, and how it would make his boy pussy tingle, making it want a cock inside it. But the burning kicked in right away as Justin sucked in some air through his teeth, waiting for the burning to fade. "How old were you?" Logan mumbled as he lined his cock up with Justin's quivering hole. "Ten... oooohhh..." Justin barely got out the number as Logan thrust forward, plunging half of his 8 inch cock into the lanky teen. Justin's mouth opened, gasping for air as he felt Logan's shaft pump deeper and deeper into his toned, smooth body. Then nugget kicked in. Justin's ass opened up as the teen thrust back, impaling himself on the rest of the thick shaft. Logan grunted, then pulled back and thrust his entire 8 inches forward. "Uuugh!" Justin moaned. "Yeah... Coach told me about him sneaking into your room... fucking you after he had fucked your dad." Logan grunted as he started fucking Justin on the wrestling mat next to his dad and younger brother. Coach piped up from where he was sitting and watching, "And he never suspected all those years..." "Oh, Coach..." Justin whimpered as he pushed back, meeting Logan's thrust. Mark and Jordan were completely oblivious to all this as they fucked in a ball next to them on the wrestling mat. Jordan was clinging to his dad's body as his father kept slamming and grinding his cock into his 11 year old son's tight ass. Mark slowed his pace, sensuously massaging his son's tingling boy pussy with his shaft. The boy shuddered from the slower pace as he let out a soft moan of pure pleasure. The pervy dad never wanted this to end! He loved feeling Jordan's smooth body grinding against his. Hearing his son's boyish moans and grunts as his boy pussy gripped his thrusting shaft. Justin felt the same. He loved the feeling of his dad's shaft pumping inside him. The rock thing that his brother pushed into him was making his butt hole tingle so good! He almost felt like his dad wasn't going deep enough for him. Mark kept tenderly French kissing his son as he made love to him. But the tightness building behind Mark's balls pushed him to fuck faster. Jordan started repeatedly moaning into Mark's mouth with each thrust. Soon, Mark was frantically fucking his son once more. Jordan could only gasp as the effects of everything he had taken was stimulating every part of his body. Justin watched his dad's ass muscles flex and contract with each thrust as his younger brother's feet flopping back and forth on their father's shoulders. Justin grunted encouragingly, "Yeah... ugh... fuck him... ugh... good, dad." as Logan fucked him harder, matching his pace with Mark's thrusts. The deck erupted into endless moaning and grunting as the four fucked like a pack of wild animals under the warm summer sun. Mark's balls suddenly tightened, his shaft grew rock hard as he felt his orgasm building. He started making hard stabs into Jordan, fucking the breath out of his 11 year old son. Mark made one last thrust, going as deep as he could. Then the dad felt his seed suddenly erupt out of his balls, flooding the depths of son's boy pussy. Coach grunted, "Fuck yeah. Seed your boy!" as he watched and slowly stroked his cock. "Yeah, do it!" Logan grunted as he made one final stab into Justin, releasing his seed into the young teen. Justin felt Logan's cum filling him up as he watched his dad and brother hug into a tight ball as their mutual orgasms ripple through their glistening, sweaty bodies. A hush fell over the deck as the electronic music from the house throbbed in the background as the four recovered from their sexual frenzy. Mark and Jordan tenderly hugged and kissed as they came down from the sexual bliss. Neither concerned about the taboo nature of their coupling, they just new it was right. Justin grunted as he felt Logan pull out of him. Jordan smiled up at his dad with a dazed look, "Thanks, dad." Mark grinned, "You're welcome, son." as he slowly pulled his still erect cock out of Jordan. The boy let out a soft moan as his dad's cock left him. Mark then rolled off Jordan and laid next to him on the oily wrestling mat. Jordan reached down and felt his leaking, dilated hole. Jordan moaned, "I'm... so open..." as he easily slipped three fingers inside his gaping hole. The special pill, plus the kryptonite heightened the sensations as he started working his fingers around. Jordan groaned lustfully, "It... tingles..." Coach stroked his cock as he watched the young boy finger himself. Mark's daddy cum acting like lube as Jordan added a fourth finger. Mark also watched his son finger himself and wondered where Cedar was, he really wanted to fuck that boy right now. Then as if his wish was granted he heard Cedar's voice, "Aw, you guys started without me." Mark looked up and saw Cedar exiting the house. The boy was completely naked, hard, and looked like a hot mess as he staggered closer. Parts of his body and hair were coated with both wet and dried cum. He also had a heavy stoned look in his eyes, as if he'd been high for hours. He was carrying a weird looking glass pipe, smaller than a weed pipe, with a large round bulb on the end. Cedar smiled warmly at Mark as he walked up to Coach and handed him the pipe. Cedar turned his attention to Coach and slurred, "Everything's ready." Coach grinned, "Good, now for the next step." He stood up and walked over to Mark and Jordan and picked the boy up off the mat. Jordan removed his fingers from his hole, causing him to gasp and hugged the man tightly as Coach carried Jordan back to the deck chair. The man sat down with the boy sitting on his lap then took the funny looking pipe from Cedar and lit it, taking a big hit off it. He handed the pipe back off to Cedar and turned and embraced Jordan, hugging the boy into him as he covered the boy's mouth with his, pushing the pungent smoke into the boy's lungs. Jordan pulled back and started coughing. Coach took the pipe from Cedar and took another large hit, then pushed the second hit into the boy's lungs. This time Jordan didn't cough, as the two shared the smoke. The exchange quickly turned into wild kissing as the two hugged each other tighter. Mark knew what they had smoked was going to push them both to the edge. Cedar stepped over to Mark and whispered, "Is that your son?" as the boy leaned into him. Mark replied distantly, "Yeah..." as the two watched Coach grip Jordan's hips and position the boy over his 10 inch cock while still kissing him. Coach pulled back from the kiss and gazed into Jordan's heavy eyes as he nudged the tip of his massive 10 inch shaft against the boy's puffy entrance. Mark held his breath as he watched the fat head press into the wet folds of his youngest son. This was it, this was the moment both Coach and Mark had been waiting for. They both wanted to see Jordan fucked by that monster cock. Mark heard Coach mumble to Jordan, "Whatever it takes, no regrets..." then thrusted upward, sinking his huge cock into Jordan's quivering boy pussy as he released the boy's weight down. Jordan's body jerked, his head tilted back as he felt Coach's fat cock penetrate his young body. His mouth opened like a fish as he felt the man's massive cock sink deeper and deeper into him. It only took a few seconds before the boy had bottomed out on Coach's thick 10 inches. His small boyish bubble butt sitting flat on Coach's lap. Jordan moaned out,"OOOOHH GAAWD!" as Coach kept hunching upward with his hips. For Jordan, the sensation of being stretched so wide felt both terrifying, and wonderful. But his young lust wanted more! His whole body wanted more! Jordan hugged the man tighter as he whimpered desperately, "Fuck me, Coach... Please... Fuck me..." The Coach grinned at Mark as he kept pumping his cock in and out of his youngest son sitting on his lap. Jordan immediately started moaning in time with Coach's thrusts, his boyish arms and legs gripping the glistening seated man as he pushed down. Even with Mark's fucking, Coach knew his cock would stretch the boy to his limits. Jordan was loving the feeling of his boy pussy being stimulated by the man he heard so much about. It was finally happening! He was taking Coach's huge cock! It felt bigger than anything he'd ever felt before. Now he knew what he wanted! He wanted to feel big cocks like Coach's inside him! After a few more upward hunches Coach pushed in deep and held his cock inside Jordan. Then he stood up with the boy impaled on his shaft. The Coach grinned at Mark, "Time to take the show inside," then walked towards the house with his son skewered on his shaft. The horny dad could see Jordan's smaller arms and legs clinging to Coach's body as they two disappeared into the house. Justin and Logan quickly followed, their hard cocks bobbing up and down as they trotted inside. Cedar pipped up, "Guess we're going in too, can I get a ride?" The boy didn't wait for a response from Mark as he stepped into the man's lap facing him. Then Mark felt the boy grip his erection as the boy slowly sat down, guiding the man's shaft into his well used boy pussy. Mark looked into Cedar's eyes as he felt the boy's ass open and envelope his shaft. Cedar cooed, "Oh fuck, you feel so good..." as he bottomed out on Mark's cock. Mark could feel cum leaking out around his cock and down his balls as Cedar sat flat in his lap. Mark lifted the boy up as he stood. Cedar wrapped his legs around Mark's waist as they walked towards the house. Mark whispered, "You're leaking," as he walked towards the house hugging the boy. Cedar moaned, "Yeah..." as he started to hump himself on Mark's cock. "How many loads?" Cedar gasped in reply, "I lost... count... after... 10..." "How many times has Coach fucked you?" The boy moaned, "four... I think..." Mark paused before entering the house, "Where are we going?" Cedar smiled with a wicked grin, "You know... the dungeon..." Mark knew what he meant. They were about to go down into Coach's infamous "basement". His cock throbbed at the thought of what was going to happen to his son in that room. The image of his son reenacting the video Coach shared of Cedar flashed in his head. Mark stepped into the house. He could hear the thumping of Techno music from downstairs as they walked through the house. The kitchen and living room were empty, but the sounds of moaning could be heard as they headed down the stairs. The music and moans grew louder as they got to the bottom of the stairs and walked down the hall to a red metal door. The strong smell of weed and poppers hit him as Mark opened the door and went in. He carried Cedar into the dim, red lit room and waited for his eyes to adjust. As Mark's eyes grew accustom to the dark he could make out partitioned areas separated by black curtains. Each area had piles of bodies heaving and undulating in the dark spaces. Some guys were fucking on black leather couches against the wall, while others were on the floor humping. Mark recognized most of the guys from Coach's lacrosse team. There had to be at least 30 guys in the dimly lit room. In the far end of the room was a sex swing bathed in a shaft of red light. Mark noticed Coach carrying Jordan to it. His son still impaled on Coach's monster cock. Some of the lax players also noticed and approached the swing as Coach lowered his son into it. The Lax players helped cuff the boy's wrists and ankles into the swing. Mark's youngest son was now locked in place, ready to be used. Jordan looked around with heavy eyes at all the hard college jocks surrounding him. He made eye contact with Coach and moaned lustfully, "Are they all... going to fuck me?" Coach grinned, "Yes, little one. They all will get their turn." then started pumping his cock into Jordan's 11 year old body. The young boy groaned and strained against the restraints as the huge shaft started to stimulated his insides once more. One of the lacrosse players held an open bottle of poppers next to Jordan's face. The boy turned his head and eagerly took a big whiff. His eyes rolled back in his head and let out a soft moan as the poppers hit his young brain. Coach groaned lustfully, "Fuck yeah, twirl for me you little slut..." as he started long dicking the boy. The swing started jerking back and forth as the Coach deep fucked Mark's 11 year old son on his cock. Jordan's boyish, high pitched moans filled the room, getting the attention of the rest of the players. Mark and Cedar lost sight of the swing as the rest of the players surrounded Coach and Jordan, blocking their view of the debauchery. A large flat screen TV suddenly flickered on with a downward shot of Jordan in the sex swing. The camera captured Coach's massive shaft pumping in and out of Jordan's straining boy hole. Mark noticed movement to his left and saw Justin bent over one of the black leather couches, getting fucked from behind by Logan. The 14 year old looked totally lost in the fuck as he pushed back, meeting the college athlete's hard thrusts. Both of them were staring at the image on the screen of Jordan getting fucked by Coach. Mark whispered to Cedar, "Lets sit and fuck while we watch," as he carried Cedar over to the couch were Justin was getting fucked by Logan. Mark sat down on the couch with Cedar still impaled on his shaft. Cedar grinned, "I need to see your son getting fucked." Then he turned in Mark's lap, keeping himself impaled on mark's cock until he was facing the other way. Cedar leaned back into Mark as the horny daddy reached around and started stroking and fondling the boy's smooth cock and balls. Cedar moaned, "That's so fucking hot..." as he started fucking himself on Mark's 8 inches. "You're so hot..." Mark moaned into Cedar's ear as he moved his hands up to the sweaty 12 year old's waist, controlling the kid's movements as they watched his youngest son's debauchery on the large screen. Mark groaned between thrusts, "I remember... Ugh! seeing you... UgH! getting fucked... UgH! like this... UgH!" Cedar whimpered in reply, "Yessss... it felt... sooooo good..." as he let Mark's hands guide him. Cedar tilted his head back on Mark's shoulder and closed his eyes as the adult cock continued to stimulate his tingly colon. The two K nuggets inserted earlier were really doing their job. Ceder cooed into Mark's ear, "Did you think of your son... when you were fucking me...?" as they listened to Jordan's muffled moans and slapping of skin. "Yes..." Mark hissed. "Do you think... I'm sexy...?" the boy whispered lustfully. "Yesssss..." Mark grunted in reply, emphasizing it with a sharp upward jab. "UUUGH! Can I be your son?" Cedar moaned. "You... already are..." Mark grinned as he gave another sharp jab into the boy's guts. Cedar whimpered eagerly, "UUUGH! Yessss... fuck me daddy." as the two started thrusting harder against each other. Mark hugged Cedar back into him as the boy tilted his head towards Mark. The two started hungrily kissing each other as their fucking intensified. Back on the screen, one of the lacrosse players released the head rest, causing Jordan's head to fall back. The muscular jock stepped up, brushing the tip of his 8 inch cock against Jordan's lips. The boy instinctively opened his mouth letting the jock slide his cock into the boy's mouth. "Let me assist..." Coach grunted, as he thrust forward, pushing the boy onto the jock's cock, deeper and deeper down Jordan's throat, until the college boy's pubes were pressed against Jordan's chin. Mark glanced at the screen, and could see his son's throat bulging out as he heard his son gagging and moaning around the college jock's shaft. "Now, let's take him to see God." Then the Coach and the Lax player started fucking Jordan hard, violating the boy's holes at both ends. The two synced up, ramming their hips into Jordan at the same time. The 11 year old went limp in the swing as he grunted with every hard thrust into his body. The boy was now a living sex toy for the Coach and his players. SLAP! SLAP! SLAP! "Mph! Mph! Mph!" Mark was so turned on watching his youngest son getting plowed from both ends. The sights and sounds were so hot! The muffled boyish grunts Jordan made every time Coach and the player bottomed out. The wet sucking sounds of his boy pussy being used. The grunts from the college jock as he pumped his cock into Jordan's throat. Then, like moths to a flame, the rest of the hunky lacrosse players moved in. Mark felt like he was watching a ritual of lust as he lost sight of his son as the heads of the players blocked the view of the camera. Mark heard a mix of moaning, sucking, and the sounds of slapping skin. Coach's body kept pumping, the straps of the sex swing shaking wildly back and forth as he kept fucking. The deep bass of the techno music, along with the red lighting, gave the scene of moving heads a feeling of throbbing sex. And Mark's 11 year old son was right in the middle of it! Coach growled, "Fuck yeah! Gonna breed you boy!" as he made a few more hard stabs into Jordan. The lax players stepped back, all of them were furiously stroking their hard cocks. Then the Coach's head tilted back as he let out a loud roar. "UUUUUGH!" Coach's climax triggered the players standing around Jordan. The college jocks grunted in orgasmic bliss as their cocks erupted, covering Jordan's heaving body with globs of cum. Mark watched as the lax players shot their loads all over his son, completely coating him with their potent seed. Mark could hear Jordan struggling, as he tried to swallow the cum being pumped down his throat. The camera captured the bulge pulsing inside his son's small throat with every ejaculation. Mark groaned, "Oh fuck..." as he felt his balls pull up. Cedar whimpered, "Cum in my daddy... fill me up..." as he felt Mark on the edge. Cedar's boyish voice, begging for his seed, pushed him over the edge. He knew what he was. A boy lover. A pervert. And he loved it! Mark's cock erupted inside Cedar, his seed adding to the numerous loads the boy had already taken the last 24 hours. He felt the boy's hole clamp down hard as he felt a shuddered ripple through Cedar. Cedar moaned, "OH DADDY...!" as a powerful orgasm ripped through his young smooth body. The pounding bass of the techno music took over as the sounds of sex tapered off. Coach slowly pulled his monster cock out of the boy, his hole now obscenely open as it leaked huge amounts of cum. The jock pulled his cock out of Jordan's mouth and put the head support back in place. Jordan coughed as cum leaked out of his mouth. Cedar groaned, "I want that!" as he lifted himself off of Mark's cock, then dashed over and shoved his face into Jordan's wide open hole, eating the gobs of cum leaking out of it. Jordan moaned with every lick and probe Cedar made into his sensitive boy pussy. Mark heard Justin gasped, "Oh fuck... that's so hot..." Mark looked over at his older son who was still draped over the couch getting fucked from behind by Logan. He was staring at Cedar as the boy ate out his younger brother's leaking hole. Logan laid his body onto Justin as he brought up an open popper bottle to the 14 year old's nose. Justin took a big whiff from the open bottle then moaned, "Use my brother... fuck him for me." Logan pulled out of Justin and grabbed something from a side table. As he walked towards the sex swing he looked at Mark and grinned. Logan tapped Cedar on the shoulder. The boy looked up and smiled, then stood up and walked around to Jordan's head. He leaned over Jordan and smiled, "Hi, I'm Cedar." Jordan smiled blissfully back and croaked out, "Hi... I'm Jordan." Cedar cooed, "You're so hot," before kissing the boy with his cum covered mouth. Mark watched the two boys kissing hard on the flat screen, their young lust guiding them as their tongues dueled, sharing the man cum that was in Jordan's ass. Cedar ran his hand down to Jordan's hard boy cock and started stroking it. The kissing went on for another minute before Jordan let out a muffled gasp into Cedar's mouth. Cedar looked down to see a Logan sinking another white Kryptonite shared into the boy's dilated hole. The boy groaned, "Oh God! It burns! It burns!" as he felt the nugget start to dissolve inside him. "I love being booty bumped..." Cedar cooed, "makes my boy pussy feel so good..." "Yes... I love it to... but the burning... Uuuugh!" Jordan moaned as he felt Logan pushing his thick cock into his tingling boy hole. Logan keep going until he had bottomed out in Jordan. Jordan looked down at Logan and desperately moaned, "Oh God! Please! Fuck me...!" Logan smiled and started pumping his cock into the small boy. Soon, the swing was moving back and forth as Logan mercilessly fucked the young boy. Mark could see Jordan's stomach bulge out every time Logan thrust his huge shaft into him. Another lax player moved behind Jordan's head and undid the head support once more. Jordan let his head fall back, then eagerly opened his mouth in anticipation. The college jock quickly pushed his cock into Jordan's mouth, pumping his shaft down the boy's throat. Jordan gagged as the college jock's cock went in balls deep. Jordan swallowed as he tried to relax and adjust to the hunky athlete now fucking his throat. The two college boys looked at each other and smiled as they timed their thrusts at the same time. Mark's cock throbbed in his hand as he watched his son getting spit roasted once more. Justin sat down next to his dad as they watched Jordan, "Dad, was this your plan all along?" "Would you be shocked if I said yes?" Justin looked at his dad and grinned, "No, I love it." Mark smiled, "Can I get a kiss?" Justin grinned and leaned in and kissed his dad tenderly. Father and son started to make out as their hands found each others cocks and started stroking. Cedar ran up to them and groaned, "I wanna fuck," as he grabbed both of their hands and pulled them into one of the darkened curtained off areas. The three fell onto a black covered mattress on the floor. Mark felt the two boys grinding their bodies against him as he held them in his arms while they hungrily kissed each other. Cedar turned as Justin spooned him. The boy let out a soft whimper as Justin's cock slid into him. Mark held the two boys laying on top of him as his older son started fucking the little nymph. His throbbing cock was nicely lodged between the two humping bodies on top of him. Mark could still see Jordan's continued deflowering in the sex swing from where he was, his youngest boy still getting thoroughly pumped from both ends. Mark noticed the door to the dungeon open as a group of shirtless, muscular black guys entered the room. Mark noticed they all had huge bulges straining inside their tight shorts. There had to be at least 10 of them as they moved into the dungeon. One of the hunky black guys chuckled, "I see the party has already started," as they pushed their shorts off and fanned out around the room. Mark's mind raced as he took in the thick long cocks the black guys were packing. Cedar said with a swoon, "Those are the football guys. They can fuck for hours." Mark chuckled, "Really? And how do you know that?" Cedar looked at Mark with a mischievous grin and replied cheekily, "Reasons..." Three of the black guys approached Mark and the boys, "Yo, look at what we have here. Looks like little C is enjoying himself." Justin paused his fucking as Cedar glanced up at the guy speaking, "Hi Big T, you should fuck us." Big T looked directly at Mark as the three muscular gods stroked their cocks, "What say you big daddy? Would you like these big cocks in you and your boys?" All of them were at least 9 inches, maybe longer, and really thick! Mark didn't hesitate as he replied with hunger in his voice, "Fuck yeah." Mark was in awe of the dripping black cocks throbbing in front of him, his ass twitched as he thought of them fucking his ass. "Introductions, I'm Big T, the center," he then gestured to his right, "This here is Travon, right guard," then gestured to his left, "and this is Keeshawn, left guard." Mark responded, "You know my son Justin?" The black guy on the left spoke up, "Oh yeah, we know little J well." Justin blushed with a demure smile. For some reason, Mark was not shocked by this news. Justin pulled out of Cedar as Mark grabbed a long red satin body pillow. Then the three bent over the long pillow, arching their asses up, ready for the fucking they were about to receive. The three black athletes knelt on the mattress as if lining up in formation, their big black cocks throbbing as them moved in behind them. "Get'em ready." Mark heard Big T say to the other two. It was only a moment before Mark and the two boys felt fresh nuggets of Kryptonite getting pushed into their holes. All three let out a grunt as the shards were pushed in deep. The football players didn't wait for them to dissolve as Mark felt Big T's imposing body move over him. He could also see the two other players move in over the boys out of the corner of his eyes. Big T grunted, "3... 2... 1... Go!" as the big football players suddenly thrust their massive black cocks into the three awaiting holes. Mark, Justin, and Cedar all let out loud yelps as the thick black shafts went balls deep into all three of them at the same time. The sting of the penetration, combined with the dissolving nuggets made their assholes burn. Mark could see both boys mouths open in a silent wail as the black athletes started fucking them hard. Open popper bottles were held under their noses as the fucking kept going. Soon their little corner of the basement was filled with manly grunts and boyish whimpers as the fucking intensified. Mark suddenly felt the dissolved nugget kick in. His colon now tingling and hungry for cock! He wanted all of them in him all at once! Both Cedar and Justin were now whimpering in ecstasy as they pushed back against the muscular black men like they were animals in heat. A pipe was put in front of Mark's face. He didn't know who had the pipe or what was in it, but he eagerly sucked the smoke out of it. It didn't taste like weed, something more potent as a warm rush went through his body. He heard the boys also make a moan as they sucked in the smoke offered to them. Colors flooded Mark's brain, as if the big cock pumping inside him was stimulating his entire body. The boyish moaning of Justin and Cedar intensified. Mark lust kicked into high gear knowing his older son and 12 year old Cedar were getting the same treatment by the big black cocks. The nest few hours felt like a blur to Mark, he was so high and horny it felt like cock after cock was fucking him. He lost track of who or what was fucking him. He could hear Cedar grunting and gurgling, probably from a cock erupting down his throat or up his ass. Justin yelped out excitedly, "Two in me! I've got two in me!" before his mouth was muffled, followed by the wet sounds of sucking and slurping as he was double penetrated by god knows who. Then everything went black. Mark slowly woke up on the black mattress, his body was covered in cum. His asshole felt tingly, and a bit sore. He felt Justin curled up against him on one side, and Cedar on the other. Both were also covered in cum and passed out, sleeping peacefully snuggled up against him. He could still hear grunting going on somewhere in the room. He had no idea how much time had past. Mark glanced around the room and could see piles of naked, sleeping Lax and football players, their athletic limbs all intertwined. Then his eyes caught site of the sex swing. Jordan was still strapped into it with a few black guys still standing around it as one of them fucked into Jordan. He couldn't believe his son was still getting fucked after all this time. Jordan looked dazed, sweaty, and completely out of it, but Mark knew he was okay. The weird satisfied smirk on the boy's face confirmed that. The black guy let out a low grunt and buried his cock into Jordan's small body causing the boy to gasp as the black athlete erupted deep inside him. The football player slowly pulled out. Mark could see Jordan's body slump in the swing, his body completely spent. "I think little white dude needs a break." one of the players chuckled as they walked away from gasping boy. Mark could see huge globs of cum leaking from Jordan's gaping boy pussy puddling on the floor underneath him. The puddle was huge! Mark felt a sense of pride as to how much seed Jordan had received over the past few hours. His boy was a true cum slut now. To be concluded... * Comments: * dark_angel969@runbox.com * Please Donate to Support Nifty! 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