Date: Wed, 27 Sep 2023 01:22:35 +0000 (UTC) From: Randolph Adams Subject: Jorge's Fuckbuddies: Kai Loses His Cherry (incest) Nifty is a wonderful resource for horny gay men everywhere. If you love the stories, do your part to keep it around: https://donate.nifty.org/ "Jorge's Fuckbuddies" is a series of interlocking short stories with a large cast of characters. Not much story . . . LOTS of sex . . . character-driven and carefully written, with a deliberate attempt to showcase a variety of characters and a variety of sexual activities. As with all my stories, you are most likely to enjoy it if you start from the beginning ("Juanito Pulls Train") and give it your full attention when you read. Remember that these stories are fiction: the events and characters are not real. They are also fantasy: it's okay to do things in your imagination that you cannot do in reality. If you have difficulty distinguishing fantasy from reality, please stop reading now. And please stay away from video games, internet searches, and voting booths. No children or animals were harmed in the making of these stories. Unless you consider the loss of virginity harmful to a fictional character. I suppose it didn't do Hester Prynne any favors. KAI LOSES HIS CHERRY I'm stuck in my office at the gym, going over the books. Anthony is flitting around out on the floor, wiggling his butt at the guys who are working out . . . or maybe my little whore is already in the steam room with some rando's dick in his ass. Reggie LaFontaine swaggers into my office, plunks himself down on a chair. He stares at me, like he's trying to decide if he really wants to say something or not. Finally, he growls out, "I wanna fuck my son." Huh! Sounds good to me! I've seen his son . . . he's come in with Reggie once or twice . . . pretty boy . . . REALLY pretty . . . tiny . . . I'd want to fuck him too. Come to think of it . . . I DO want to fuck him! "What's stopping you? Just fuck him." "It's too thick. I don't wanna rip him up. `Sides, he's never fucked around . . . or he sure as hell better not have!" A virgin. Oh sweet Jesus. My dick twitches. "I can get him ready for you." He looks at me. One hand goes to his crotch. "Yeah, maybe . . . I was thinking we'd start even smaller. Have your boy introduce him to the idea . . . get him excited about it." "Sure. But can I be the first to fuck him?" "Yeah, sure, whatever. Just don't scare him off." "You should take him to Dr. J. The kids love him. He's your best bet for getting him open enough for that log of yours. A lot of the guys use him for their kids and use Gupta for themselves . . . and when I say `use Gupta' I mean it. That pig is up for anything!" I laugh, thinking of Gupta in the piss pool at Jorge's last party. "Just don't go to the doctor till after Anthony and me have a chance to teach your boy the basics. What's his name again?" "Kai." "How about I bring Anthony over for a little playdate some night this week?" ******** Doorbell rings and Kai answers it. He calls out to me, "They're here, Daddy!" Like I can't figure that out myself. Kid doesn't have a lick of sense . . . but he's a sweetheart. Reminds me of his mother . . . small, skinny, jet-black hair . . . he's darker than his mother but lighter than me . . . got curly hair, high and tight, not straight like hers . . . but you can see the Chinese in his eyes. Mei had a boyish build . . . it was one of the things I loved about her. And she had sense . . . hard as nails, that woman, when she had to be . . . good quality in a nurse. Not a bad one in a wife, either. She'd've knocked some sense into Kai, eventually, if she'd had the chance, and done it better than I can. But hard as nails don't make a fuck's difference with Covid. It caught the fucking suits at her hospital with their pants down. Or maybe they just didn't give a fuck about anything but the Benjamins. THEY weren't out there, day in, day out, without the right PPE. Mei was. Got it bad. Died in June, the first year. Kai and me both got it too, but not as bad. We survived. God DAMN, I miss her. But I've still got Kai. And now I'm gonna fuck him. And once I start fucking him, I'm not gonna stop till the kid is walking bowlegged. But not tonight. Tonight, it's Anthony and Cuong. And I'm getting a piece of Gook muscle pussy tonight, even if I can't be the first one in my boy's cunt. Cuong is looking fucking hot . . . ramrod straight, tits bulging out his polo, bubble butt bulging out his shorts. The shorts are real short, tight around those huge thighs. That fag is smooth as a girl everywhere you can see, and last time I looked, he was shaved smooth as a girl abso-fucking-lutely everywhere. Makes my cock start to fill out. I introduce Cuong as Lt. Col. Pham of the U. S. Marines, which gets Kai all starry-eyed. Like I said, not a lick of sense. Navy's where it's at, not those pussy Marines. Only good thing about a Marine? You know they'll follow orders. We tell the boys to go play in the den, and I take the muscle pussy to my bedroom. "Strip!" He actually responds, `Sir! yes sir!' like I'm some kinda fucking officer, and he steps out of his loafers and peels off the polo and drops the shorts, and stands at attention, buck naked, staring straight ahead. His cock's at attention too. Pitiful thing. No wonder he's a pussy boy. "Show me your pussy." He spins around, bends at the waist, spreads his legs, reaches round and pries his cheeks apart. My cock jerks in anticipation, but I play it cool . . . taunt him. "Does the pussy Marine want lube for his stretched-out cunt?" "Sir! No Sir!" I spit in my hand, wipe it on my cock, grab his waist, and shove it in. He's already lubed with something, I can tell. Cheater. Whatever. It's probably a good thing. Even with the spit and whatever shit he's already stuffed up his gaping Marine pussy, it's still too dry for my cock. Dragging on my skin. I give another thrust, feeling his pussylips rubbing on my cock. I yank it out, and he gasps. More spit. Shove it in again . . . harder this time. Bury it to the hilt as he gasps louder. You know, people call it a beer can cock, all the time. It's not. It's thicker. I grab his hips and start pounding. Fucking his fucking pussy into pulp. Mei liked my cock, but she couldn't take it like this. If I started getting rough, she'd shut me down. I knew better than to push it. This fag isn't gonna shut me down, even if he wants to. I'm fucking him till he can't walk, fucking him till my babies are busting outa his throat. Ima knock him up with butt babies till he passes the fuck out! He's whimpering and whining like the bitch he is. Whining just makes me fuck him harder, slam my pussysplitter into him. Pull it out all the way, jam it back in his gaping cunt. Pound the SHIT out of him! Jackhammer that FUCKING muscle pussy till he screams!! And then I'm seeing stars and roaring and shooting my babies deep inside him. God DAAAMN!!! ******** Fuck! That motherfucker fucking TRASHED my cunt. FUCK I needed that!! I straighten up, drop to my knees, lick his dick clean. FUCK!!! We catch our breath. I'd like him to kiss me, but he doesn't look interested, and I don't try for it. Finally, when we're breathing closer to normal, I suggest we see what the kids are up to. There's no door on the den. We don't exactly sneak up on them, but we walk in quietly. The boys aren't talking. TV is off, so I can hear sounds . . . wet, squelching sounds and the slap of flesh on flesh. If Anthony is fucking the virgin, I'm gonna be pissed! I should have trusted my boy. He's on his back, pillow under his hips, arms around Kai's neck. They're necking. The kissing sounds wet and sloppy. I feel a pang of envy. Little Kai's butt is aimed right at me, clenching and unclenching as he fucks Anthony's butt. Classic missionary. Makes my mouth water. Anthony notices us and wraps his arms around Kai's back, holding him in place before he says, "Hi Daddy! Hi Mr. Reggie!" Kai tries to jerk away before his father catches him, but obviously it's too late for that. And Anthony is stronger than he looks. Kai's not going anywhere till my boy lets him. Reggie says, "Hey boys . . . you having fun?" That sexy low growl of his makes my stomach flip . . . and I see Kai freeze and stop struggling. But his hips continue to pump in and out of my boy's butt, like they're operating on automatic. Reggie walks over to the boy pile and says, "Time to stop, boy. Daddy's fucking Anthony now, and Lt. Col. Pham is fucking you. Get your ass on the sofa." Kai looks scared, but he obeys. Another natural born bottom boy, like me, I'll bet. I tell him to roll over onto his back and pull his knees back, like Anthony was doing, and I put a pillow under his hips. His little brown butt . . . virgin butt . . . so round, so small, all spread open like that . . . Holy fucking Christ! Out of the corner of my eye, I see Anthony with a bottle of lube in one hand, and four of his fingers stuffed in his own cunt. I stop and stare, distracted, when he folds his thumb under and stuffs his whole fist in his boyhole. Where the fuck did he learn to do that? I can't remember ever being that flexible . . . I've tried fisting myself, but I just don't bend that way. Reggie reaches down, picks my boy up like he weighs nothing. Anthony's fist pops out of his cunt, and Reggie's dick pops in. Anthony is so pale, so small . . . and looks even paler and smaller against Reggie's mahogany muscles. I can see his dick disappearing into my boy's cunt as Reggie fucks him in mid-air. He starts walking around the den, lifting and dropping my son onto that huge hog. You'd never believe something so big would fit in someone so small, but there it is, right in front of me . . . and Anthony is cooing and moaning like getting impaled on a huge piece of rock-hard meat is the greatest thing ever. Kai is watching it too, and his eyes are wide. He looks anxious, scared, but he knows if Daddy says Lt. Col. Pham is fucking him, then Lt. Col. Pham is fucking him, no matter how he feels about it. His eyes switch back to me, and I can see desire . . . lust . . . mixed in with the fear. He can see how much Anthony loves taking it up the ass. He wants that for himself. He's scared he'll get it. Smart kid. If I had Reggie for a father, I'd be scared about getting it too. I'm tempted to just jam it in . . . teach him to love the pain. But I don't want Reggie angry with me . . . you do NOT want Reggie angry with you, trust me! . . . and I decide to do it right. Get the kid hooked . . . have him begging for more. I caress his tiny, virgin hole with my fingertip. He gives me a little smile, his eyes still anxious. I pop my finger in my mouth, suck it suggestively, like it's a dick. Should I start there? Teach him to suck dick? Nah . . . I want to fuck him. I rub a little spit on his hole, press my finger against it. He tightens up, of course. Keeps me out. I bend down and flick my tongue across his hole. He whimpers. I lick him, down there, start lapping at his pussy like a dog. Fuck, he tastes good! I'm slurping and licking and pushing my tongue into his hole, and he's whimpering and whining. He starts thrashing around, like it tickles or like it's more than his little brain can process. His hole is starting to open up. I grab the back of his thighs, push them towards his shoulders, so his butt comes up . . . hold him in place, so I can really eat out his little pussy. Fuck, it's delicious. I hoist his legs up, one hand on each ankle, so just his shoulders and his head are on the couch, and his butt is high in the air. His legs are spread, his little pussy's a tiny pink target. I lick and probe and eat him GOOD. I grab both his ankles in one hand and reach around with the other to play with his little dick. It's actually bigger than Anthony's, even though Kai is younger and smaller. Life isn't fair, but no one likes a whiner. I'm stroking and fondling his little dick as I eat him out, and suddenly he's gasping and squealing and his whole body is shaking, and he starts squeaking out, "I gotta pee! I gotta pee!" . . . like that's gonna make me stop? I keep stroking him and eating him out through his boygasm. His hands start flailing, slapping at my arms, trying to make me stop. Guess it's too much for him! Ha! . . . we're just starting. Once I've made my point, I let go of his little dick and lower him back onto the couch. His eyes can't focus, and his chest is going up and down, and his head is still rolling side to side, arms twitching. I give him a minute, enjoying the sight, and once he's lying still . . . well, except for one adorable little shudder . . . I push his legs back again and starts playing with his hole. He's too wiped to resist. I smear lube on his hole and slide my little finger inside him. It goes in easy enough, though he gasps just a little at the strange feeling. I pull out and slide my pointer finger into him. His brows crinkle up, like he's not sure what to make of it. I feel around for his prostate and nudge it with my fingertip. His eyes go wide, and his mouth drops open. NOW I have his attention! I fingerfuck him a little, slow and easy. His eyes close, his jaw drops even farther. He's into it. I tease his hole with a second finger, nudging him open . . . take my time, let him relax . . . and now I've got two fingers inside him, and he's still into it. Time for the main event. I position my dick at the mouth of his pussy, enjoying the sight of my stiff rod so close to that little pink target. I nudge forward, and my dick kisses his hole, presses in. I feel his pussy lips grab the head. I nudge again, and more of my dick slides inside. One more nudge . . . I'm buried in his butt. Dick feels different than fingers . . . friendlier . . . more natural . . . And my dick? Well, it's not as big around as my two fingers, so it slips in nice and easy, and he just smiles and let's out a long, happy, `ooooooooo'. Boy likes it . . . boy likes dick in his pussy! I let him get used to it, then I start pumping my hips . . . not too hard. His eyes fly open, and he smiles, and I slowly pick up the pace. I lean over and kiss him. His tongue stays in his mouth to start, but the more we kiss, the more he gets the idea. I push my tongue between his lips, and his mouth opens, like it's animal instinct, and soon my tongue is probing the inside of his mouth. His lips relax, and he moans, and I feel his little tongue engage with mine, and soon he's sticking his tongue into my mouth. Boy's a natural. The kissing turns me on even more, and I slow down my strokes . . . don't want to cum too quick . . . after all, you can only fuck a virgin once. I want him hooked . . . want him begging for more . . . begging for more of my dick, more of any guy's dick . . . want to make him a boy whore . . . With all those thoughts racing through my head, it's hard not to cum! But I hold still, and the urge passes. I start stroking again. I take my time working up to a real pounding . . . it's his first time, after all . . . but I want this to be a fuck to remember. I wrap my arms around him, squeeze him up against me, push my tongue down his throat. His body's pressed up against my chest, arms wrapped around my waist, legs splayed wide. I am fucking him for real now, plowing him as hard and fast as I can, and he's whimpering and moaning and gasping for breath. We're both too distracted to kiss, but I'm so fucking turned on, watching his face contort as I teach him what his pussy's for. Finally, it's too much . . . for me, I mean . . . the kid can fucking take it! . . . and I blow a huge load, volley after volley of jizz shooting into his virgin ass. I hug him tighter as I blow, wanting to leave that huge load way up inside him. I don't realize how tight I'm hugging him till the kid starts crying. I relax my grip and stroke his face and shush him like a baby, and he stops crying once he ain't getting crushed. I look around, hoping Reggie didn't see his son crying. He's not there. What the fuck?! Where the fuck is he? And where's my son? I've been a little, you know . . . distracted. I never even saw them leave the den. What the fuck are they up to?! Before I can full-on panic, Reggie walks back in, Anthony trailing happily behind him. Reggie looks at his son's tear-stained face, and his eyes narrow. His voice is stern, not cutting any slack. "Don't be a pussy, Kai. When a man fucks you, it's gonna hurt. You better suck it up and take it. When Daddy fucks you, it's gonna hurt way more than any fucking Marine." I glance at Kai's face. His lip is quivering, and his eyes start glistening again. More waterworks on the way! Anthony ignores the domestic drama and bounces over to me, all excited. "Daddy! Mr. Reggie pissed all over me, and then he pissed INSIDE ME, inside my BUTT, and then he fucked me, and his piss came out of my butt and got all over both of us! It was so cool!" And I can see that his skin looks wet, and I can smell a little something extra on him. My poor worn-out dick twitches. "That's great, baby. We need to head home now, but they'll be some guys at the gym. Maybe a couple of them can piss fuck you in the shower. Just don't do it in the massage room!" I look back at Kai's face. He's still fighting back tears. I lean over and kiss him, on the lips, soft and sweet. "You did great, Kai. I loved fucking you, and when you're ready for your daddy, he's gonna love fucking you too. You're a natural." And so fucking beautiful. AND . . . mental note . . . not a virgin anymore!