Date: Sat, 30 Mar 2013 16:32:38 -0500 From: Frank Longbottom Subject: My Son Kendell Part 2 My Son Kendell Part 2 As usual... If you enjoy, email me and let me know. Enjoy! I came home from work and heard one of the my favorite sounds in the world: groans, moans, and slapping flesh. I smiled immediately as I turned and locked the door. I knew that, as usual, my wife and daughter were going to be gone for a while, and that meant that I was alone with the boys. I walked quietly down the hall to the "boys' wing" of our house and looked into Alex's room. My beatuful ten-year-old son was bent over his bed, his dark curly hair plastered to his head with sweat, as my oldest son, Kendell, fucked him mercilessly. I walked into the room, grabbed Kendell's head and turned his face toward me, as I slid my tongue in his mouth. He began to suck my tongue eargerly, which told me he was happy to have me home. At seventeen, Kendell was a being of perfection. At 6' 1" he had a six-pack, a smooth body, and well-defined muscles. He kept his pubic hair, and what little hair he had everywhere else, nice and trimmed, just like daddy liked it. He was about to begin his senior year in high school, preparing to move on to college, and I was not looking forward to that day. I stripped my clothes off as quickly as I could, excited and ready to get in on the fun. I walked around behind Kendell, pausing to slide four fingers up into his once-tight, now much more loose, boypussy. He smiled at me and pushed his ass backward onto my fingers, tightening his muscles and giving my hand a nice squeeze. I slipped my fingers out and slid them into his mouth to clean off. I walked to the front of the bed and looked down at Alex, my ten-year-old. At 4' 5", he was not a tall boy, nor did he have much definition to his body, but he was beautiful nonetheless. Where Kendell was a figure of masculine beauty, Alex was very feminine, almost a girlish boy. Most women, and a few men, often pointed out how handsome Kendell was, but many men liked to point out how beautiful Alex was. And beautiful he was. Like Kendell, his hair was dark, but Alex's was more curly and often was cut long, sometimes even getting into his eyes. He loved it when his hair was long, and so did I. Alex had tears in his eyes as Kendell's 7 inch cock rammed in and out of his boyhole. When Kendell began fucking Alex a few weeks before, I had given him permission to fuck his little brother as hard as wanted. He had taken me up on it. The first couple times he fucked Alex, the boy screamed and begged Kendell to stop, and he begged me to stop Kendell. While I felt a bit sorry for the little boy, it didn't persuade me to stop Kendell. But, I did find one very successful way to keep Alex from screaming so much, shoving my dick into his mouth and fucking his face. When I started with Kendell, it began with me fucking his face. He was six and I was giving him a bath. I had been playing with his little cocklet since he was about 3, and he had been playing with mine for almost that long. That night, in the tub, I taught him to suck dick and he took to it like a duck to water. He took to my dick in his pussy equally well. Alex, though, did not take it so well. When I first fed him my dick, he was 8, and that was, perhaps, a bit too old. For whatever reason, I had Kendell to satisify my every desire, and perhaps that is why I was not so anxious to start teaching Alex. Kendell, though, having had a taste of boyass from the visit of my friend Greg and his son, Josh, couldn't wait to break his little brother in. Finally, after a few nights of his pleading with me to let him fuck the little boy, I gave in, as I usually did where Kendell was concerned. I would rather have waited till Alex was 11, like Kendell was when I first fucked him, but I could rarely say no to Kendell, and this was yet another time when I could not. I looked down at Alex's pretty face, wet from sweat and tears and what looked to be cum (I fguessed that Kendell had made Alex suck him before he decided to fuck his little brother). He looked so cute like that. I often took pictures of the boys' faces as they were being fucked, so much cuter and more fun to look at than the boring school pictures! I slid my 8 inch cock into my youngest son's mouth, while his brother continued to fuck him relentlessly. I began to face fuck my son, getting into a rhythm with Kendell. I grabbed Kendell and began to kiss him; our tongues in each other's mouths, sloppy and wet and delicious. I loved the taste of my son; I think he loved mine as well. As we kissed, I felt him stiffen and then, as I watched his face in ecstasy, he unloaded his cum into his little brother's hole. He pulled his dick out, and moving around to where I was, traded places with me. I placed my hot, hard, cock in place, and with one lunge, shoved the entire 8 inches into my young son's boy hole. Alex acted as if he was about to scream, but just as his mouth flew open, Kendell inserted his dick. Once again, Alex was impaled by two cocks. This time, though, only one of us was fucking him, me. Kendell was making Alex use his tongue to clean his dick off. As I fucked my son, I started to smile, thinking about how perverted this entire situation was. Here I was, a 43 year old married man, fucking his 10 year old son, while his 17 year old son used his little brother's mouth to clean his cock. Just thinking about this scene made me even harder and pounded my son's hole more ferociously. I was sure that Alex was going to be sore after this fucking, but at least he'd have my cum, and Kendell's, to soothe his abused hole. As I continued to fuck Alex, Kendell pulled his dick out of the boy's mouth and laid down on the bed. I knew what was coming next, as did Alex. He really didn't enjoy this part of sex, but that never stopped Kendell or me before. The fact was that the longer Alex did this, and the more sexual experience he got, the more he would enjoy it. It was true of all boys. Kendell lifted his legs up and exposed his lovely boyhole. Alex shivered, but dutifully put his head down and stuck his tongue out, and he began to lick his older brother's hole. As I fucked him, I put my hand on the back of the little boy's head and pushed his head down, forcing his tongue deeper into Kendell's hole. Kendell writhed around on the bed as Alex tongue fucked his boypussy. I shoved my dick as deep as I could into my son's pussy as I ejaculated into him. As I pulled out, I moved around the bed to Kendell, who opened his mouth and let me slip my dick inside. Kendell's mouth was so warm and inviting, he knew exactly how to use his tongue to bring me the most possible pleasure. I decided then and there that we were going to have to give Alex more indepth lessons on cocksucking. He was not that talented. Kendell looked at me with pleading in his eyes and I knew immediately what he wanted. I looked at Alex and said, "Okay, son. It's time to give your brother what he wants." Alex looked at me and smiled. This was the part he really enjoyed, when he got to give a bit back to his older brother. He moved around a bit to get more comfortable, and gently, but firmly, began to insert his fingers into Kendell's slick hole. When Greg left a couple years before, I promised him that we would have Kendell ready for fisting next time he visited. Greg was into that for some reason, and I have to admit it made my hard as a rock to think about my son's hole swallowing Greg's hairy carpenter arm. We had been practicing for a while, and now Alex was about to give it to Kendell. Alex slowly inserted four fingers of his right hand, then his thumb, then his entire hand. Like he had been taught, he waited a moment to let Kendell get used to the size of Alex's little hand, and then he began to slide more and more of his arm into Kendell. Eventually, Alex got up to his elbow into Kendell's body. He began to twist his arm around this way and that, and Kendell bucked and moaned with pleasure. "It's so warm and kinda gooey," Alex said, giggling like the ten-year-old boy he was. "It feels so weird". "It feels sooooo good," said Kendell, in a dreamy voice. "Harder, bro, harder". Alex began to twist and move his arm around, sliding it in and out of Kendell's hole, as Kendell moaned even more loudly. I watched as my youngest son, giggline the entire time, brought my oldest son to orgasm. Kendell shot his third load of the afternoon all over his naked body. I leaned over and began to lick the cum off of my son, and then fed that same cum to Alex as I kissed his mouth. Kendell, ever the jealous one, got up and moved over to us. "Hey! Don't forget me!" he said. I laughed as I scooped the remaining cum off his body, licked it off my hand, then fed it to him. The three of us lay back down on the bed, exhausted. Kendell licked Alex's hand and arm clean and I watched, as proud as a father could be, as my two sons then proceeded to kiss. I considered myself the luckiest father on the face of the earth.