Date: Tue, 18 Jul 2017 23:55:11 -0400
From: tagenhard@aol.com
Subject: Old-Man-Miller-4

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This is of course all fantasy and such real life conduct is not condoned
Or encouraged. Some of the sex acts may not even be possible.


Old Man Miller Part 4
By Tagen


I reached over and pulled Riley on top of me so we were face to face.


"Hello Riley?" I smiled at him warmly.


"Hi." He grinned back at me.


"Do you like fucking my son?"


"Oh very much so." He was all smiles. "Everyone's always fucking me, it's
nice to be able to fuck some to."


I made a puzzled face. "Doesn't Brett let you fuck him?"


"Gosh no. He's older. He says the older fuck the younger."  Riley made the
statement as if I should have known better.


"Well I hardly think that's right. Your brothers who both like getting
fucked.  Brett should be letting you fuck him also." I looked to Brett who
now had Colby in his arms.


Riley also looked over to Brett. "I told you, you were full of shit."


"Hey!" Brett exclaimed. "Who you gonna believe? The brother who takes care
of you or this kid fucker."


"You're a kid fucker to." Riley shot back


"Well before we get into a brotherly squabble, how about you suck my cock
and get me hard so I can drive my kid fucker into your hot little boy
cunt."


Riley smiled at me, stuck his tongue out at Brett and then slid down my
body where he slowly drew my dad meat into his mouth.


Brett and Colby were kissing gently and tenderly as Brett fingered Colby's
hole.


I watched them as my fingers stroked thru Riley's hair. He was bringing
life back into my cock and it expanded in his mouth.


Brett pushed Colby down to his crotch and Colby licked at his shaft and
balls before sucking the cock in his mouth.


Side by side we watched as our traded brother and son sucked each other.


While I liked it when Colby sucked me I also liked seeing him with another
man.


I was trying to decide how I wanted to fuck Riley.  Did I want it hard with
his head against the wall banging away at it as I drove myself in?  Did I
want to go soft and slow and gentle like you do with a patient lover?  Did
I want to be on top?  Did I want him on top?


Hell with it, I'll just mix it up. I got up on all fours with my ass in
front of Riley and he knew what to do as he dove in with his tongue rimming
my ass.


I looked over at Colby, who noticed what was going on, and I playfully
stuck out my tongue at him.


Colby giggled then pushed Brett's legs up and went after that teen hole.
He wasn't about to be outdone.


I do love being rimmed but enough is enough.


Getting back into position where my back was against the wall, I signaled
for Riley to climb up into my lap.  I held my hard cock straight up as he
did and he knew what I wanted.


As he lowered himself onto my hardness, he made little grimacing faces and
moaned.  I knew dam well he's probably been fucked by bigger cocks but it
did add to the pleasure of the experience, even if he was acting.


Colby now matching Riley's action was grimacing for real.  While not as
thick as my cock, Brett's was a bit longer and pushing into new territory
inside Colby.


Riley had bottomed out and was now slowly rocking backing forth as I held
onto his hips.  This was actually nice but my eyes were riveted on Colby
struggling to get that last little bit of Brett's hardness into him.


I turned me on to see him grimace and twist.  Is that sick of me.  Well
hell all of this sick but what fucking fun sick. It reminded me of a
statement I saw on the internet.


Remember Kids If You Don't Sin Then Jesus Died In Vain.


I didn't particularly find it funny when I first saw it but now I do.


Brett was holding Colby up under his armpits as he had stopped with all of
Brett's cock in him and was now adjusting to it.


I got Riley to speed up by rocking my hips up as he rocked back. He hissed
each time he hit bottom.


Colby was working his little ass up and down as Brett encouraged him by
telling him how good he was doing and how wonderful he was making Brett
feel.


I looked at Riley and wanted to be encouraging also. "Take my fucking cock
up your ass bitch boy." I yelled.  He just got this lopsided grin on his
face and gave me the finger.


I flipped him off of me, then shoved him face down. Climbed on top and
drove my cock straight in to him in one thrust.


"Oh yea take me stud daddy. Fucking pound my boy cunt."


I knew he was playing me but I didn't care.


I drove hard into him like Jared had done to Colby so the whole bed shook
and he was actually grunting for real when I was slammed into him balls
deep.


Now I felt like a wild male animal doing what comes naturally. Being the
king of his domain, fucking his bitches.


Looking over I saw Brett had flipped Colby over as well only they were face
to face with Colby's little legs up in the air. Brett wasn't driving
himself in as hard as I was but hard enough I could hear his balls slap
against Colby's ass.


Colby's eyes were shut and his cute little nose wrinkled but he wasn't
crying or calling out.


I grabbed Riley by the hair on his head and yanked it up and to the side so
we were looking at each other.


I wanted to look him in the eye as I took him.


He was going to say something and opened his mouth. I spit in to it.


He grinned then spit back at me. "Come on faggot, fuck me like a real man."
He taunted


Oh he knew how to play the game.


I pushed him forward till his head was hitting the wall and thrust into him
with abandoned inhibition.


Bang, Bang, Bang was the sound of his head against the wall.  Mixed with
his verbal of "Fucking faggot fuck me for real."  While at the same time I
was shouting. "You fucking whore cunt take my cock."


Colby and Brett had stopped and were just watching the violence and
intensity of our sex.


I could only take so much and my load was building. I had to cum and I did.
Exploding into him with a fury that I have never experienced whenever
fucking into anyone.  Including the crazy asshole licking bitch in college.


Exhausted I dropped down off of Riley and laid there catching my breath.
Riley snuggled up against me and whispered into my ear. "That was fucking
awesome old man."


I would have swatted his ass but didn't want to waste the energy on
something he probably would have liked anyway.


I think I should introduce him and Jared to each other.


I laid there and watched Colby and Brett have sex.


Brett had Colby bent over the edge of the bed as he plunged in and out of
my son's small ass.  You could see that Brett was thoroughly enjoying this,
Colby not as much.


But Colby started this, he said he wanted it and he would grow into
enjoying it.  He wasn't crying or acting like he was in pain but more of
one who is in discomfort.  You could see from his facial expressions that
his brain was trying to rewire itself and turn this into a feeling of
pleasure. His tiny prostrate was still developing and learning the joy it
can deliver.


The whole weekend didn't consist of just sex.  After all you can only get
it up so much.  Brett worked Saturday night.  Colby and Riley played video
games and watched TV when they or we weren't having sex.


I did fuck Brett once and it was okay, but it was more about being alpha
than sexual pleasure.  I also realized I needed to be careful with Brett,
he seemed to be wanting an older man as a boyfriend.


I inquired about Chance further and Brett said he knew that he went to the
army. And that his last name was Bitton.  I goggled that and found a Chance
Bitton with an address on the outskirts of town.


This was going to be my next inquiry.


The following week flew by. Believe it or not I was sexed out after the
weekend.  Now don't get me wrong I did get in a few blow jobs from Colby.


Friday the security company called to confirm they were heading to the
cabin tomorrow.


I called Jared just to let them know I had people staying at the place and
that I was having security put in.  He thought it a good idea because there
has been an increase in break-ins over the past few years.


Saturday I scoped out Chance's address and found he lived on the edge of
town in a trailer park development.  It was an old area and pretty run down
and grungy. It was a series of cul-de-sacs with only 4 or 5 trailers on
each section.


There was no way I could sit in my car and watch his trailer without
looking suspicious.  I needed to find out more about him. I kept driving in
and out of the different cul-de-sacs when I came across the one that backed
up to his and there was a trailer that would have a common back yard.
There was a woman hanging laundry and that gave me an idea.


I went to the fancy part of town where all the overpriced shops were. I put
together a nice selection of perfumes and make up and chocolates from the
different stores and put them in a basket.


Returning to Chance's trailer I saw the car was gone, but went up and
knocked on the door.  There was no answer.  Next I drove around to the
trailer that backed up to Chance's and with basket in hand I knocked on
that door.


A woman in her 40's who obviously had lived a hard life answered the door.


"What can I do for you sweetie?" Her voice hard that hard smoker gravel.


"I have a delivery for Mrs. Bitton at 3 Oak Circle." I smiled.


"Oh this is Oak Curve." She replied "Oak Circle is the one behind us. But
there isn't any Mrs. Bitton."


"Oh" I said with surprise on my face.


"Yea sweetie, Chance is a bachelor. What is it you have there?  " "Well the
August Street merchants are having a promotion where if you enter at one of
their stores you could win a gift basket. Someone put an entry in listing
that name and address."


She huffed. "If there was a wife they won't be shopping at those hoity
totty places."


I put a crestfallen expression on my face. "You sure he doesn't have a
wife?"


"That poor boy is a mess. Poor thing got hurt in the army and isn't quite
right in the head. He lives alone, I know that for a fact. Can't get a job
because he ain't right in the head and lives off of his disability."


This is the kind of information I wanted.


"This is the last basket I have to deliver. I really don't want to have to
go back with it."  I lowered my voice a little. "Tell you what. How about
you take it and then I can be done with it.  They won't know the
difference."


Oh her face lit up like a Christmas tree. She agreed it would be our little
secret.  She invited me in with a twinkle in her eye and I probably could
have fucked her.


I nicely declined.


Sunday I drove over to Chance's house alone with his packet of pictures
minus the ones of him with Brett.


Knocking on the front door, I heard some banging around, before the door
opened.


"What the fuck you want?" The man answering spat out.


"I'm looking for Chance."


"That's me, so what you want."


Standing before me was a man mid-twenties. Wearing nothing but a pair off
very old thread bare boxers.  Stained and dirty. Hanging half way down one
ass cheek, the front slit gaping open.  Showing off pubes and the start of
his shaft. He had several day growth of stubble, but not the fashionable
kind that's groomed.  He had the start of a beer belly but otherwise still
a nice body otherwise.



I held up the envelope and showed him the face of it with his name and the
dates.


He sneered. "I ain't got no money if you wanna blackmail me."


"I'm not asking for any money. I just want to give these to you and ask a
question or two."


He looked around then said I best come in.


The inside was a dump. It stank of stale cigarette smoke and old beer.
Magazines and newspapers strewn around. Dirty dishes on the furniture.


He sat down on the edge of a recliner and indicated to a spot on the sofa.
I pushed some papers aside and sat down.


I handed him the envelope and his hands shook a little as he opened it.


"I guess you've seen these?"


"Yes sir, everyone." I replied calmly.


He pulled the photos out and held them in his hand as he paged thru
them. As he flipped thru the photos I saw a small smile creep onto his
face. I also saw that he was developing a bulge in his boxers.  To be more
truthful I should say a bulge was developing that his boxers couldn't hold
and his hardening cock popped out into the open. It was a firm thick cock
about 7 ½ inches long.


"There aren't any pictures with me and the other kids." He said looking at
me.  He seemed to be unaware that his meat was out in the open.


"The photos with Brett have been removed just as I did with Brett's packet
I removed the ones with you.  I'm not looking to give anyone, as you said
earlier blackmail material."


"You know Brett?" Chances voice became livelier.


"I do."  I said simply.


"I would really like to connect with him again."


"I will tell him that and let him decide what he wants."


Going back to the packet. "The photos with me and Joey are gone also." He
looked back to me.  "Joey's dead so if possible I would like those to
remember him by, since I can't use them against him."


"When did he die?" I asked feeling a little disheartened because this
represented a break in the info chain.


"About 3 years ago. He was working for his brother Rick. You probably have
photos of him to."  I realized the Rick listed with Joey was his brother so
there was a connection to follow.


"Rick owns the strip club the next town over. He also deals in drugs and
weapons.  Anyway Joey got killed in a bad drug deal."


He paused went to the pictures but then looked over to me again.
 "If you're thinking of going to Rick, I would say don't, he'd just as soon
shot you as meet you.  But if you do, then go to him last."


"Why is that?"


"If he thinks you have more photos he will come after you for them so he
can use them."


He absently minded rubbed his hard on as he looked back to the photos, then
as an afterthought added.


"Oh Toby works for Rick, I've seen pic's of them, so you should get rid of
his also."


He set the photos down on the arm of his chair and openly started to
masturbate in front of me.


It's like he forgot I was there. I cleared my throat and he looked up.


"Oh sorry you can join me if you want." He stated as if it was the most
natural thing in the world.


"No I'm good, but tell me about you getting hurt in the military."


He closed his eyes and leaned his head back still jerking off.


"It was a roadside bomb. My squad had bunkered in this little village. A
Second Lieutenant happen to come around and caught me buggering a little
village boy. Now most of the squad had their own shit that they were into
and we didn't squeal on each other.  But this officer had to prove himself
so he arrested me.


Him and me and this corpsman were only feet out of town when they ran over
an IED."  "They died, I suffered head trauma. My squad told the
investigators that the Lieutenant had just picked me for a special mission
but had no idea what it was. Anyway I got away with the rape but now I'm
fucked up in the head."


He laughed. "Well I was fucked up before, but now even more so."


Chance slowed down on his jerking. "You sure you don't wanna join me?"


"No, no I'm good. How about I come back later with the Joey pictures?"


"Yea sure that would be great. Thanks. Anytime I'll be here."


"I'm gonna suggest you hold onto that load, I'll have a surprise for you."


"Oh, Oh ok, I'll trust you to make it worth my while."


Well I'm sure you can guess what my surprise is going to be.


I was hard at the idea of watching this man fucking my kid amongst all this
debris and filth.


About midafternoon I return with Colby in tow and was carrying a paper bag.


Chance about shot a load as soon as he saw me at the door with this young
boy.


"Come in, come in before the neighbors see you." He looked around nervously
before closing the door behind us.


"My son needs a bathroom first."


"Fuck man your son, oh fuck yea, sure just down the hall." He babbled


I sent Colby on his way.


"Your gonna let me fuck your own kid while you watch?" Chance asked
hopefully.


"Sure am." I smiled.


Chance just pulled his cock and balls out thru the opening of his boxers. I
liked that he kept them on.  It seemed to add to the grunginess of it all.


Colby walked in to the room wearing the cowboy outfit and Chance's eyes
bugged out.


"Fucking hot, bitch boy come here."


Colby stepped over to him and Chance picked him up into his arms and laid
him over the back of the arm chair.  He knelt down and spread Colby's
little ass checks apart and dove right in eating him out.


Colby squirmed in pleasure and squealed with delight.


I sat down on the sofa and opened my pants and hauled my now hard cock out.
I slowly stroked it as I watched the action in front of me.  Colby's head
was bouncing around as he discovered why I liked being rimmed also.


Chance just kept going at it for a good five minutes.


Then he stood up stepped to the side of the chair and grabbed Colby by the
hair on his head and pulled it over to his crotch.


"Open up and suck me." He commanded.


Colby opened his mouth and Chance shoved it in till Colby was
gagging. Chance laughed then pulled back out.


"Need some practice there kiddo."


He slid it back in but not as far this time. He used his right hand to
guide Colby's mouth onto his hard cock as he used his left to shove two
fingers into the little asshole.


"Fucking hell this is fantastic. Hot dam boy, you look good with your mouth
full of man cock."


I pulled my pants off completely so I could walk around freely.  Still
stroking myself I walked around to get a view of Chance finger fucking
Colby.  He had worked up to three fingers now. Colby's hole was stretched
out wide as those fingers twisted inside him.



Pulling all three fingers out, he then pushed just one back in. I stepped
forward and pushed my cock in alongside his one finger.  Chance continued
to fuck his mouth and finger his hole as I fucked Colby alongside him.


Colby's hole was tight enough but with the added intrusion of the finger
made it tighter yet and more twisted.


I thrust myself into my son knowing that the cock he was sucking would soon
be fucking his little ass right after me.  I kept a steady pace in and out
of him as my eyes were fixed on his cock sucking mouth.


That cock sticking out of the stained dirty stretched boxers from the man
who was living in this filthy dump was going to be rammed up my son's ass
and it was turning me on.


Was it my white bread, Leave it to Beaver childhood that left me craving
this twisted treatment of my son?  Would I have liked to see the Beaver
fucked by his dad Ward or even by his brother Wally?


The sight, the stench the weirdness of this all caused me to bust my nut
deep in Colby's boy cunt.


Exhausted I pulled out ready to see the main event.


Chance laughed as he pulled out of the sucking mouth and stepped behind the
draped over the chair little boy.  He slapped his ass a little harder than
playful but not so hard as to leave a mark.


"You're going to love this bitch boy." Chance lined his cock head up with
Colby's pink rose and pushed in quickly.  Colby's body jerked about as the
hard cock continued to slide in further and further.


"So fucking incredible man fucking your little slut of a son as you watch
me do it.  Usually I have to tie the dad up first. But not you
pervert. Look you're getting hard again."


And he was right, I was chubbing up watching him take my son.


"Hey fuck hole get behind me and lick my ass as I fuck you're little piece
of meat."


I looked at him. "I'm not a faggot like you. I didn't get my little boy ass
fucked when I was young."


"Fuck you," Chance laughed and started to increase his speed.


I decided to push it. "How was it sucking that old man and getting fucked
by him?"  Chance closed his eyes and seemed to go to memory land.



"Swinging from his old hard meat, spreading your tender young legs for him.
Did you beg him to fuck you like a little slut?"


Chance was going full throttle now apparently fueled by his past memories.
He was banging hard into my son and Colby was gurgling and babbling
nonsense.


I was again fully hard. If Chance wanted his ass played with, then why not.
I got behind Chance and as he withdrew from Colby I pushed ahead and
plunged my cock into him.


He roared out but didn't try to stop me.


I held my position and soon he was fucking himself on my cock as he fucked
in and out of my son.


"You miss this don't you? You miss having a man's cock up your ass. Who's
the faggot?"


He breathed heavy "I am sir."


"That's right little boy. Just like when you fucked Brett and the old man
fucked you."


Chance's breath caught, he shoved forward hard. I knew what was happening
so I slammed myself in to him hard.  He roared again as he dumped his built
up load into my son.


I pulled out and went and dropped down onto the sofa.


Chance pulled out and went and got himself a beer. Then he sat down in the
chair Colby was draped over.  Chance took a big swig of beer and turned his
head to face Colby then bleached in his face.


Chance laughed then leaned into Colby's face and started to kiss him
gently.


We left a half hour later with me promising to talk to Brett.


Again the week flew by with real life. Saturday the security guy called and
said everything was in.  He had me activate the program on my computer and
then I went thru all the cameras.  Everything checked out so he shut off
the internet connection on his end and would turn it back on in the morning
when they were leaving.


I was thinking that maybe Riley and Brett would like to get away and the
four of us could go up for a few days.  I'm pretty sure Jared would really
like to meet Riley.


Saturday night after the wife went to bed I pulled the box out again. Now I
knew who Joey and Rick and Toby were.  I thought about Chance's warnings
and set those folders aside along with Eric's.  All ones that I still had
to decide how to handle.


That left me with Teddy, Glen, Simon, Steve and Abe. They all had multiple
years listed on their covers.  I went through each one and saw that they
were all pictures of the kid with the old man and another man but no cross
over with another kid.


Finding info on any of these was going to be just as difficult as the group
of single day models.  I decided there was no reason to pursue any of these
and put them together with the single day group.  I figured once I scanned
them, I would just destroy them.


Maybe.



That left me with only three more packets. Pat, Ricky and Jamie.  They all
had the exact same years listed. I opened Pat's packet and pulled out the
first photo.  >From the date and age listed I calculated that he was 45
now.


I wondered if the other two were of the same age. But before I went on I
realized how tired I was and decided I would start with these three another
time. I put everything back into the safe and headed to bed.


Sunday was a full day of a church picnic. Part way thru the day I found a
chance to sit back and watch the activities going on. My mind wondered
about the secret lives that were taking place behind closed doors.  How
many of these other dads were misbehaving with their sons or even
daughters?


Tab Jones sat down beside me. He was another father about a year older than
me. He had two lovely daughters 9 and 10.


"A penny for your thoughts." He said.


I looked over at him and smiled "I'd tell you but then you would know what
a sinner I am."


He chuckled. "Well this is church grounds. Isn't this the place to
confess?"


"Ah but you're not a minister." I laughed back, maybe a little too loudly.


Tab looked out at everyone and watched in silence alongside me.


"I like seeing the kids have so much fun." He said calmly.


Was he baiting me or trying to hint at something?


"True." I replied


We sat silent again but he seemed deep in thought.


"I'll go a dollar for your thoughts." I stated.


Tab chuckled. "We're all sinners my friend. It's just finding the others
with the same sins that is the challenge."


One of his daughters ran over and grabbed his hand, wanting him to do the
ring toss and win her a doll.


As he walked away, hand in hand with her, he looked back and winked at me.


I wanted to believe he was fucking that hot tight little cunt in her best
Sunday dress.


My wife found me and scolded me for hiding out. At least I'm not drinking I
pointed out.


The rest of the day went fast. We had dinner in the church tent where the
ladies were serving up that regional specialty that can only be found where
we are from, Chicken Booyah.


I had settled down in my den again after my wife went to bed. Poured myself
that forbidden drink and was about to go into the safe when my computer
dinged.


Turning it on I saw it was a motion detector from the cabin.  The outside
camera's showed what appeared to be a hooded kid prying a window open.
What the fuck I thought. I saw he got it to open up and climbed in.


He was in the master bedroom and started to rifle thru the drawers.  He
pushed his hood down I could see that it was Bill Waters grandson Luke.  He
was I believe 12 or maybe 13. That little shit.


I picked up my phone and called Jared.  I explained that the motion
detectors alerted me to a break in and the outside cameras showed a kid
going in thru the window. I didn't tell him about the inside cameras. I
didn't want anyone to know.


He said he just happen to be in the area and would go over right away.


I watched this little punk shit digging thru our stuff.


It was like only 5 minutes later when I saw Jared walk into camera range.
Smart he must have parked away so the kid won't hear his truck. He walked
around the cabin to the open window.


Luke had moved on to another room and I saw Jared climb into thru the
window.  Luke was in a guest room again rifling thru the drawers as Jared
with his gun now pulled out stepped slowly out of the main bedroom and stop
in the hall.


I realized he was listening to hear where the intruder was.


He stepped slowly toward the guest room and once he reached the door he
jumped into the room with his gun pointed directly at the kid.


God I wish I had sound for this.


Luke looked around nervously, probably trying to plot a way out. But then
slowly raised his hands into the air.


Next Luke dropped to his knees and put his hands behind his head.


I could only guess at what was being said.


They seemed to be arguing. Then the kid pulled off his hoodie and tossed it
over to Jared.  He only had a t-shirt on underneath.


Jared pulled a set of handcuffs from the back of his belt and tossed them
to the kid.


The kid picked them up and locked one end around his right wrist.  Then he
put his hands behind his back and apparently locked the other end onto his
left wrist.  Luke spun around on his knees and I could see Jared step
forward and check that the cuff were on correctly .  Jared holstered his
gun and pulled out his phone, but then put it away.


I could only guess they were talking, because they stayed in the same
positions for minutes.


Then Jared stepped forward and slapped Luke across the back of the
head. Luke fell forward on to the floor.  >From Jared's body movements he
appeared to be yelling. Jared reached down and grabbed Luke by the t-shirt
lifting him up but the shirt ripped off his body.


Jared threw it aside and dug his fingers into Luke's hair and roughly
pulled him up.


You could see the kid struggling and trying to kick out at Jared, but Jared
kept pulling till the kid's body lifted up.  Once up Jared threw him face
down onto the edge of the bed.

Jared trapped Luke's legs between his own to stop him from kicking out.  He
pulled a knife from his belt and sliced up the leg of the shorts.  Then he
was able to rip the rest of the pants off. Luke had gone commando.


What the fuck you doing Jared I screamed in my head.  How do you think you
can get away with this?  I wanted to call him and tell him to stop but then
he would know about the cameras.


And oh for fucks sake I wanted to see what was going to happen.


Jared landed a hard slap across the bare butt. Luke's body jerked on the
bed.  Jared followed that with another and then five more.


Even on my cameras I could see the ass turning red.


Jared pulled a zip tie out from his belt and reached down securing one of
the legs to the bedrail.  Then he stretched the other leg as wide as he
could and secured that one.


With the kid' legs secured and his arms handcuffed, Jared was able to step
back.


He slowly started to undress while I guess taunting the kid. I could see
Luke's head swinging back and forth like he was yelling.


Jared picked up the ripped t-shirt and balled it up, then stuffed it into
the kid's mouth.  I could see Luke struggling as best as he could to get
free.


Jared now stood naked with a raging hardon in front of him.


He stepped between the kids legs and hauled off with another slap across
the ass checks.  Luke's body jerked again.


I saw Jared drop a gob of spit down onto the kid's asshole.


Oh fuck no Jared, you can't do this, my mind screamed but at the same time
my hands pulled my hard cock from my pants out into the open.


I stroked myself as I saw Jared line his cock up with the kid's ass.


And then.


He plunged in balls deep with one thrust.


Luke's body reared up. Jared caught his head by Luke's hair and kept it
pulled back as he pulled out and then thrust back in fully again.


Jared was raping this kid. How could he expect to get away with this?


Jared pounded himself into the kid's ass while pulling his head back as far
as he could.


I was furiously pounding my hard on as I watched.


After about 4 minutes I couldn't take it anymore and shot a load out into
the air, splattering down onto the floor.


Two more minutes after that and I could tell Jared was cumming as well deep
into the punk kid's pussy.


Jared pulled out and fell backwards onto the bed.  The kid's body was
twitching on the bed from the assault.  I couldn't believe what I saw.


After a few moments Jared got up and retrieved his phone. A split second
later mine rang.


"Hello" I asked cautiously.


"Did you enjoy the show?" Jared asked


"What?"


"Did you enjoy the show?" Jared turned and waved at the camera.


"But, how did you know." I stammered.


"I'm not stupid asshole. I talked with the security people and they didn't
say anything but I saw all the boxes of special cameras in the truck. I
figured it out real quick."


"But, but you raped that kid."


"Luke?" Jared laughed. "No he just likes it rough, don't cha bitch?" Jared
slapped his ass again.


Luke rolled his upper half over so he was facing the camera also and was
all smiles.


"Been fucking him close to a year now." Jared added


"Let this be a lesson to you. Don't you fucking try to pull one over on
me." Jared said as he gave me the finger.  "And I expect a copy of that."


"Ok, yea sure." I replied somewhat relieved it was an act.


They put everything back in order, closed and secured the window and
disappeared into the dark.


I was worked up now and decided to go to the box.


I set out the three final packets. Pat, Ricky and Jamie.


I took out the first photo of Pat's and set it on my desk.  Then I put the
first photo of Ricky's alongside and saw they were the same age and the
photo was the same day.  Next Jamie's photo revealed the same info.


So the old man had three boys the exact same age on the exact same day.


I turned over Pat's photo and saw a cute blonde smiling back.  Flipping
Rick's photo gave me a redhead with a freckled face.


Turning over Jamie's photo my hand froze and shook a little.


Here was a face I knew. I know this guy. I didn't know him then since he's
24 years older than me.


But I have seen this face in photos hanging on his parent's living room
wall. I know the dad and mom.


Here was a connection that I knew. Well I'll be damned.


I went thru all the pictures of all three boys. I didn't know either of the
other two or what I assumed was their dads.

Over the course of six years from when they were eight till they turned 13,
were photos of the three boys and the men including Jamie's dad and the old
man having sex in every possible combination.


Well that is till the last two years when hair started to show up and then
the old man stopped being a part of the pictures.


So my choices were either talk to Jamie or his dad. I decided I would reach
out to Jamie first.


Monday at work, I called Jamie and asked how he was.  Said we haven't
talked in a while and was wondering if we could get together and shot the
shit.  We decided he would stop by that night on his way home from work so
he could also say hi to the wife and Colby.


5:30 the doorbell rang and Jamie was on the doorstep.  After all the
pleasantries with the family we went into the den and I closed the door.


Jamie sat down on the sofa and I sat next to him which surprised him.


I put my hand on his knee.


He gave me a puzzled look.


Then I asked. "So bro when was the last time our dad fucked you?"