Date: Mon, 28 Dec 2020 11:18:02 -0500 From: Rod Rey Subject: My Boyfriend and Two Sons It was summer, and I drove a long distance on my way up north in Wisconsin to the small cottage I owned. The classic rock station played at a medium volume. I couldn't wait to surprise my boyfriend and two sons after the big project at work had gotten canceled, which was the reason I couldn't have joined them up north. Eric and I had had more than three wonderful years together, and both Tyler and Timmy looked at him as a second dad, despite not knowing a thing about our relationship. It'd been a coincidence that the four of us were green-eyed redheads if just to look more related, so to speak. I was lucky to have such a beautiful family after things hadn't worked out with my emotionally unstable ex-wife I'd used as a coverup to hide my sexuality. It was why I'd won custody of the boys and had raised them on my own from then on, years before meeting Eric. He and I did have our challenges, though. For starters, he never ejaculated whenever we had sex, much less got hard, claiming he had sexual issues that made him struggle to perform. Since I was versatile, he let me fuck him, and I came fairly quickly each time, making it a win-win for the two of us. The other challenge was him dealing with my closeted status since I wasn't out as a gay man and he was. I had my reasons, and we argued about it on occasion. Had I been out of the closet, I most likely wouldn't have won custody of my boys, depending on how homophobic the judge would've been. My parents, siblings, and extended family wouldn't accept it, and they'd express their concerns of a gay man raising two boys enough to try to fight it. Still, Eric was the man I'd chosen to share my life with, and I wouldn't have traded him for the world. We had our great times together too, and the best part of it was that he'd instantly fallen in love with Tyler and Timmy on their first meeting. I remembered having been worried about that at first. I wasn't sure if my kids suspected anything by now since they were getting older. Tyler was nineteen, and Timmy was eighteen, so they'd probably put two and two together at some point. Though, given how feminine Timmy was, I actually wondered about him. Hours later, I finally arrived at the cottage, a warm smile forming on my face as I parked behind Eric's car. I got out of my car and shut the door. I ambled toward the front door and opened it, walking inside and gently closing it while my eyebrows furrowed at some unusual sounds coming from upstairs, like whimpering and moaning. "Come on, just relax." It was Eric's deep voice. I wondered what was going on, so I snuck up the wooden stairs and stalked toward the master bedroom to my right. The door was wide open, and I hid on the side of it and poked my head in to take a peek inside. Eric and both of my sons were naked on the bed. Eric's smooth backside faced me while he was on his knees behind Timmy, gripping his waist. Tyler was on his knees in front of Timmy. What the fuck was going on?! "Just relax, Timmy," Eric cooed as if trying to comfort him. "It only hurts at first. Besides, you were begging me to take your virginity while seducing me with that cute little ass, so this is how it feels." My mouth opened in shock, and my heart raced, but what was even more shocking was my cock twitching at such a sight. "It's okay, Timmy," Tyler said while also trying to comfort him, stroking Timmy's hair. "Eric started fucking me last year." What?! "It hurt at first and still kind of did the next few times, but then it started feeling good over time. Now I love it up the ass. I'm sure you will too. Just jack yourself off and don't focus on the pain. Remember, you're getting a bunch of pretty panties to wear for being a good boy." Timmy wore panties? "That's right," Eric said. "I'm taking you shopping tomorrow for whatever style you like." Timmy stroked himself, so he was at least trying to enjoy it. He was so short and scrawny, probably unable to take Eric's big cock. I couldn't believe this. My loving boyfriend I'd trusted completely was fucking my boys! Timmy hissed. "Ow, it still hurts. I'm trying really hard to take it." "You will do this, Timmy," Eric said. "You kept asking for it because you wanted to submit to me and your brother like a little slut, and you teased us so many times. You even promised to make us happy, remember?" "I know, and I'm not telling you to stop." Timmy whimpered from the pain. "It just hurts." My heart cracked into several pieces just witnessing everything, and my eyes watered from the wave of emotions, but my cock getting harder and harder made me all the more conflicted. I wanted to barge in and put a stop to it. I wanted to yell at this fucking traitor I'd been with, this cheater who was deflowering my boy like a pervert, yet I found myself groping my bulge and feeling stuck with the inability to do anything but watch. Maybe I was a pervert too despite blocking unwanted fantasies of my own. "I know I'm big, Timmy, but I'm also not a monster down there, okay?" Eric said while presumably pushing his cock inside Timmy's virgin hole. "You can take it like a champ. Be a good boy and make Daddy happy like you promised, okay?" Daddy? Since when? Still, I continued groping myself, and I was leaking so much by now. Tyler looked as if he were using Timmy's mouth from how muffled Timmy's whimpers were. "Just keep your mouth on my dick and pretend it's a popsicle. It's not as big as Eric's, so you can suck the whole thing. Do it, okay? Because you promised to make me happy too. This is what it's like to be our submissive slut." "To use for our pleasure," Eric added. "Just like you begged to be." I had to control my breathing from the hormones filling my head with forbidden lust. I pulled my shorts down, just low enough to stroke my average-size cock. My past fantasies poured into my thoughts after a long time of trying to block them. A part of me felt deeply betrayed, jealous even. The other part of me was so turned on that I realized I should've been the one taking both of my sons' virginities. I'd dreamed about this in secret for a while, struggling to get rid of such thoughts, but now, the dream had actually come true. "Oh, Timmy, you're making Daddy feel real good," Eric said in a tone of hunger. He seemed gentle while he fucked my boy, and he caressed his smooth back. "I'm all the way in now." Tyler closed his eyes and threw his head back while enjoying his little brother's mouth. I motioned my hand in a quicker pace, and I couldn't believe how close I was to coming. I tried not to come, though. If only my precum would stop dripping. Eric moaned as he sped up his movements. It all made sense now. He didn't have any sexual issues. He just preferred sex with young guys, and I was too old to satisfy him, much to my sadness. No wonder he'd been so eager to meet my sons when we'd first met. "Oh, Timmy, your cute little butt makes Daddy's dick feel so nice. I can't wait until you try on those ruffled, pink panties with the white polka dots and that open slit on the back." Timmy mumbled more whimpers while both of his holes were stuffed with cocks. Poor little thing. As much as I wanted to rescue him and protect him, I found myself rooting for him to make it all the way. He'd apparently wanted it and was trying hard to take it. He could do this. I knew he could if Tyler could. God, if only I had a better view. Sure, it was nice seeing Eric's hot bubble butt, but I wanted to see my sons' naked bodies too. "I'm almost done, Timmy, okay?" Eric said in a breathy tone. "I'm getting close. Remember when I taught you how to drink man milk on your eighteenth birthday? It was hard to get used to the taste, but you later loved it just like your brother does. Well, think of this as the same. You'll get used to it in time and then you'll love it very much." "Fuck me," Timmy said with a mouthful. He moaned. Wow, maybe he was finally enjoying it now. I couldn't edge any longer. The more I watched Timmy getting spit-roasted like the little slut I'd created with my own cock, the closer I was to the climax. Within a short moment, I held my breath and shot huge loads of thick cum all over the wooden floor by the door. It'd been the most powerful orgasm of my life, even more than with Eric. "Oh, Timmy, yeah. You're finally enjoying it. You're now gonna make Daddy fill you up with his milk. Ungh, that's it boy... your tight hole is jacking me off. Here it comes... ungh..." Eric let out a few grunts as he flooded my boy's used hole. "Fuck, me too," Tyler muttered. He pulled out of Timmy's mouth and stroked himself in front of his face. After a little while, he panted heavily and blasted his own cum all over him, groaning in pleasure. "Yeah," Timmy said in a horny tone. He scooped some of Tyler's cum off his face and ate it. "Mmm, I always love your taste." "Wish Dad could join us," Tyler said, smirking. Timmy chuckled, much more comfortable by now. "I'd be a slut for you and both our daddies." I quickly pulled my shorts back up and dashed away as quietly as I could. I headed back downstairs and stopped to remember that my cum was still on the floor. As I turned to face the stairway, Eric stood near the top step, his eyes locked into mine. My heart pumped, and I was caught. I didn't know what to do or how to explain myself. A smirk spanned Eric's face. "Welcome back, Tom. Glad you enjoyed the show by the looks of it. But next time, just join us, okay?" ***INFO*** Want more by Rod Rey? 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