Date: Sun, 26 Nov 2023 23:50:51 +0000 (UTC) From: "robert1glynn@yahoo.com" Subject: "Teaching My Boys" Hello men, boys, extra terrestrials, and others. Here is another tale for your masturbatory pleasure. This story is also published in it's original form in the "Urination/Raunch" section here at Nifty, with a heavy raunch/scat content for those who, like me, like that sort of thing. The scat version can be found under the title "Home Schooling". I thought those of you who like a more "vanilla" flavor might enjoy this, with the raunch edited out. I love to hear from readers. Tell me if I make you cum. My e-mail is: robert1glynn@yahoo.com I will respond, though some times I'm a bit slow. Please make a contribution to Nifty. This site is more than worthy of your support. Careful, clinical studies suggest my stories are best enjoyed naked with a dildo in your rectum. Enjoy yourself. Sharing my stories with a good friend, it has been demonstrated, can deepen a relationship. Love is the way. Meditate on compassion. The last words of the dying Buddha, were: "Decay is inherit in all compounded things. Strive with diligence." Peace and Perversions. Robert Glynn. TEACHING THE BOYS BY ROBERT GLYNN My name is Vinh Vu, I am a Vietnamese-American with a lovely wife, Cai, and three beautiful sons, the oldest, Duc age 17, Quan age 13, and Bao, my youngest, age 11. I have told each of my boys separately that they are my favorite child and I made each promise they would never tell that to their brothers. My wife is a highly paid, and oppressively overworked, corporate executive, working in a field she loves. She is smart, ambitious, funny, beautiful, and a sexual tiger. I am so lucky. Her job and the extravagant salary that comes with it, combined with our philosophical beliefs, have led us, and enabled me, to be a stay-at-home Dad and to home-school our sons. Before I took up my career as a father, I worked for several years as an elementary school teacher. I have a BA in Eduction from the University of Arkansas, with minors in Philosophy and History, two of my passions. I also have a Masters in Education from The George Washington University in the District of Columbia. I love home schooling the boys. Years of living with and taking care of the boys, plus teaching them, shaping their minds and helping them form their identities as they grow toward manhood has been a privilege and an honor that I treasure. As a man running a school for his three sons, there have been some hard times, many good times, and plenty of challenges, but nothing that I couldn't handle. Then, about a year ago, the unexpected happened, as it always does. One night the boys had gone up to bed a couple of hours earlier, as had my wife, while I stayed up late reading, and working on lesson plans. Before going to bed I thought I'd look in on the boys. The sight of the three boys quietly sleeping never failed to sooth my heart. On opening their bedroom door, however, I saw my oldest boy, Duc, naked on his knees beside the bed, sucking the cock of my youngest boy Bao. Quan, also naked, sat on the bed next to Bao, stroking his own cock while looking on, apparently waiting his turn for Duc's oral attentions. The boys were obviously as stunned as I when I opened their door. No one moved for a moment that seemed to go on forever. Then Duc pulled up off Bao's hard little boy cock, and said, "Dad, it's not..." "Not a word," I said in my `teacher's voice', "I don't want to hear it now. I want this to stop. Go back to your own beds. We'll talk about this in the morning, and not a word to your Mother. Now go to sleep. I love you boys." "We love you, too, Dad," all three boys echoed as they scrambled naked back to their beds, and I retreated to my own. I lay awake, next to my beautiful sleeping wife, for what seemed like all night, thinking of what I had seen. What did it mean? What should I do? What should I say? I thought about my own beliefs, and feelings about homosexuality, and about boys just naturally exploring sex play with each other. I also thought, I admit, what if Duc was a sexual predator, taking advantage of the younger ones? I kept seeing little Bao's cock in his older brother's mouth. Was it innocent play, or some kind of a dangerous seduction? I remembered my own sex play with a boy friend when I was fifteen. That didn't mean anything bad. It was something we both enjoyed and it went on for a good while. I also thought about more sinister stories I had heard, about boys preying on other boys. What was I going to do? What was I going to say? It was near dawn when I finally drifted off to a dream tossed sleep. When I awoke, all too soon, I felt like I knew what I had to do. Nothing was said in the morning, everyone just went about his, or her, usual morning routine. Tooth brushing, showers, Cai, their mother, getting ready for work. I fixed pho for breakfast, as I did two or three times a week, just another regular day. When Cai left for work, the boys and I were still sitting around the breakfast table sipping Vietnamese coffee "All right boys," I said, "let's talk about what was going on last night." To my surprise it was not Duc, the oldest who had been sucking his youngest brother's cock, who spoke, instead it was Quan the middle boy. "It's all right, Dad, we were just playing around. We all do it. We like it a lot, and we do it all the time." I was floored. This was not what I expected. Little Bao jumped in, "Yeah Dad, it's okay, we can't get pregnant, and it feels good. We like it a lot. No one else is ever going to know about it, and anyway everyone knows that there's nothing wrong with being gay anyway." "But..." I started to say, then Duc jumped in. "Dad, this all started well over a year ago. I was in bed, I always waited till I knew the boys were asleep and I started masturbating. Sixteen year old boys masturbate, Dad." "I know." I said. "So suddenly, one night, Quan was standing beside my bed," Duc continued, "he pushed my hand away from my cock, and started jacking me off." He said, "Let me do that for you Duc." "I said," Duc pith, "boys aren't supposed to play with other boy's cocks, Quan." Quan replied, "They are if their gay, Duc." I said, "Are you gay Quan?" "Yes, Duc," Quan answered, "it's like all I can think about is cock. Please, let me play with your dick." "It felt so good, I couldn't stop him, Dad." Quan joined in, "I loved the feel of his cock, Daddy, it was what I wanted more than anything else, and when I felt Duc relax and knew he would let me continue, I bent down and started to suck him. I loved sucking Duc's cock, Dad. I still do. I love sucking cock, and there is nothing wrong with that." Duc picked up the story, "Quan, sucked me off every night after that, as soon as we knew Bao was asleep. I loved getting sucked and it was clear Quan loved sucking me." "I had never thought deeply about sex before all of this," Duc continued, "but I started thinking about how much Quan liked sucking my dick. Hell, it was more than that, he loved sucking my cock. No, it was more like he worshiped my cock." Duc continued, "I started looking at Quan's penis, and I realized how truly beautiful it was. So one night I asked him if I could suck him. He said I didn't have to, he was very happy just sucking my cock, and I didn't have to suck him, but that I could if I wanted to. When he said that I knew I wanted to suck cock, too, and Dad, I love cock just as much as Quan does." "Quan and I continued sucking each other and we both loved it, and loved each other. Then one night Quan asked me to fuck his ass hole. I did, and it was the best thing either of us had ever felt." "Some while later, after having fucked Quan many times, I asked him to fuck me. While he was fucking me, I was so turned on, so excited, that I couldn't keep quiet. My moaning woke Bao." Bao, the littlest, picked up the story. "When I woke up Duc and Quan were making a lot of noise and at first I thought they were wrestling. I just lay in bed watching them, and after a while I figured out they were having sex. One of my friends had shown me some porn on his older brother's computer. So I slipped out of my bed and went over to Quan's bed and told them I wanted to play, too." Duc took the tale back, "Quan and I stopped what we were doing and brought Bao into bed with us. We talked to him to find out what he knew, and if he understood what we were doing. We didn't do anything that night except hug Bao and tell him that we loved him, and that we would talk and think about all of this." "Dad, we did what you taught us to do. We started studying, and thinking. First I looked up homosexuality. I found out that people had for ages discriminated against homosexuals, but that homosexual sex had always been an important part of life for many boys and men in cultures around the world." "We learned homosexuality was a part of many animals sexual behavior, American bison, penguins, giraffe, bonobo chimps, and many other species naturally engaged in homosex. If animals did it, why shouldn't humans." "Further, I found many human cultures had accepted homosexuality, to varying degrees. Many American Indian tribes, Southeast Asians, Pacific Islanders and others, were very queer tolerant. Florence, Italy in the Renaissance, ancient Greece and Rome, all had roles and rules that allowed gay sex. It was mostly the anti-sex Christian culture that condemned gay sex." "We're Buddhist, not Christian, Buddha never condemned queer sex, and indeed Jesus never did either. Only the Christian Church authorities seemed determined to reject this natural expression of human love." "Next, we looked at incest," Duc continued. "It quickly became obvious that the prohibitions on incest, were primarily focused on heterosexual sex. Fathers that fucked daughters, or mothers who had sex with their sons, increased the likelihood of introducing genetic weakness in offspring, and negative mutations can be passed in higher frequency, the same holds true with heterosexual coupling among siblings. Also fathers and mothers who fucked their children could threaten typical social family structures" "There is immunological evidence that too close a mating, an incestuous mating, may make it hard for the resulting offspring organism to identify other non-self organisms, like diseases, which is critical for a healthy immune system." "But, these are really reasons to prohibit heterosexual incest. They do not justify prohibitions against queer brother incest. If Quan, Bao, and I love each other, and we do, and we have sex with each other, there just doesn't appear to be a reasonable argument against it." Quan, jumped back in at this point. "Dad, I'm queer. I know it and, I'm happy about it. I've known I was queer since puberty, and I want to be queer. I'm glad I'm queer. I love my brothers and I love having sex with them." Bao jumped in at this point: "And I love Duc and Quan, it's a lot of fun to suck their cocks and have them fuck me in the ass, and there is nothing wrong with what we do." "Dad," Duc jumped in, "I'm queer, too. Three gay boys in one family is a lot, very uncommon perhaps, but not unprecedented either. We studied incest among brothers, and it is clear to me it is ethically acceptably, no one's presented a compelling or rational case against it." "I'm pretty sure, father-son incest is ethically okay as well, as long as it doesn't interfere with the primary mother-father relationship. We think we know how to make that happen" "We all love Mom, just as much as we love you. We would never do anything to hurt her. We all know how to keep a secret. We've demonstrated that, over the past year. With you home alone with us all day, it would be easy for us to make you happy, and for you to share our love. We talked it over last night, and we all agreed that if you would like to have sex with us, we would all love that, and you." "Yeah, Dad," Bao, the baby, interjected, "I really want to feel your cock in my boy pussy." Duc, shot a stern, grown-up, and brotherly look at his youngest brother, and took back the conversation. Seeming to sense my confusion, he said, "Of course, we don't know what your feelings are about queer sex. Maybe your totally straight. Maybe you don't want to have sex with any male, much less with your own sons. Or maybe you just don't philosophically believe incest can be okay. Of course, we would respect that." "If, however, you would like to fuck Bao's tight little ass, or have Quan deep throat your cock, or use me in any way you want, and I promise you, I am interested in all kinds of kinky sex, then we are all yours." I was flabbergasted. I didn't know what to say. My three sons were offering me incestuous, gay sex. I could fuck my elven year old son's ass, let my thirteen year old boy suck my cock, or use my seventeen year old in any perverted way I wanted. I simply did not know what to think, say, or do. "But no matter what you think, or choose," Duc continued, "the three of us are clear on who we are, and what we are going to do. We love each other and we are going to be lovers, because that's who we are and we believe it's a good thing." The sincerity of the boys was obvious. The ground underneath my feet had shifted. It was obvious my life was going to change but I needed some time to sort this all out. "Boys," I said, "give me some time, I need to think about all of this." Duc responded, "Sure, Dad, we understand, this is a lot to take in. You take as much time as you need. The boys and I will do school work on our own in the library today." As the boy's tramped out of the room I said, "Duc, stay for a minute, so you and I can talk." "Sure, Dad," Duc answered. When the younger boy's had left, I said, "This is a lot to wrap my head around, Duc." "I know it is, Dad, but trust me, it's going to be okay. Sinking your cock into an eager eleven year old boy's pussy is an unbelievable experience. He is so tight, you'll love it, and Bao is a natural butt slut. The first time he sat on my cock he took it like a gay hooker." Duc continued, "Bao said he has seen your cock when we change clothes to go swimming, but he asked if I had ever seen your cock with a hard on. I told him no, but I thought your cock looked like it was really big to me." Duc, interrupted his story at this point to ask, "How big is your cock Dad?" "How big is your?" I asked back. "Six inches." Duc answered, "we all measured our cocks." "I'm bigger than you, I'm seven and a half, almost eight." I said. "Cool," Duc continued, "Bao asked me if I thought he could take your cock in his ass. I said I thought he could take any cock up his hungry boy pussy." "Quan, too, is great. He can suck a cock all the way to the root. He has absolutely no gag reflex. I've seen a couple of studies that found between 33 to 37 percent of the population has little or no gag reflex. Quan is definitely in that circle on a Vin Diagram, and he loves eating cum, it's like his favorite thing in the world. He's a star number one cocksucker." "And, as for me, I'll do anything you want, Dad, absolutely anything. I've been checking out gay porn and reading a lot about gay sex in the last year." He must have read a worried look on my face because he quickly added, "Don't worry, Dad, I don't let Bao or Quan on any of the weird sites, I know their too young and impressionable. I make sure Quan and Bao only see vanilla stuff. I know the difference between fantasy and reality, and I've seen a lot of hardcore kink. I know what men and boys can do, what is possible, and what I'd like to do." "What would you like, Duc?" I couldn't stop myself from asking. "What would you like to do?" Duc sighed, "Oh, Daddy," he used his childhood name for me, a name I hadn't heard from him in a while. "I'd like a lot." "I'd like to be spanked, I want to try bondage and maybe water sports, and CBT." "What's CBT?" I interrupted. "Cock and ball torture, where you spank a guy's cock or slap and punish his balls." Duc educated me. I was stunned and, once again, reeling to hear what my first born son was saying. Duc continued, "I would love that, and we wouldn't have to tell the boys. Although I suspect Quan has a streak of masochism in him as well, and might like to play, but you could use me when we were alone if you'd prefer. Like I said, I'm open to anything you might want to try, absolutely anything. I just know I can be a total bottom, I would love to do what ever you wanted, anything, no limits." "Or, if you would rather, I could top you, I'm versatile and my cock is almost always on hard. I would love to make you do any perverted thing you've ever dreamed of, no judgement from me, if that's what you wanted." My head was spinning, "Hold on son," I said. "I'm just absorbing the fact that you and your brothers are gay. Taking in that your interested in kinky sex may be a bridge too far right now. "Sorry, Dad. You asked what I would like to do?" "I know. I know I did." I said. "I'll always be honest and open with you Dad." Duc said. "I know that's true, Duc, you've made it clear, and I appreciate it. I'll try to be just as honest with you," I said. "Now, why don't you join your brothers and give me some time to think?" "Sure, Dad," Duc said, and as he left the room, he turned and added, "Dad, I'll always love you, no matter what. It doesn't matter if we have sex, kinky or vanilla, or no sex at all, I'll always love you, and that goes for the boys, too." "I'll always love you and the boys, too." I started puttering round in the kitchen, cleaning up, and thinking about all that had happened. I have alway found working with my hands to be soothing and allows my mind to wander and process things. I decided to bake a pie, and wound up baking two instead, a plum pie, and a pumpkin pie. Both family favorites. After I popped them in the oven I stuck my head in the library, where the boys study. The boys all had their heads in books and didn't see me looking in, but what I saw was way different than before. All three of the boys were naked. It was obvious, things were going to change from now on. I slipped back to the kitchen unnoticed, and started preparing lunch. I fixed cheese enchiladas with a green sauce, one of the boys favorite dishes, with re-fried beans, rice seasoned with cumin, and a big green salad with Chinese pears, slivered almonds, and blue cheese. For desert, of course, we had the pies I had baked. By the time I called the boys to come to the table I knew what I was going to do. When the boys joined me at the table they were all still naked. It, of course, felt strange to see my boys sitting around the dinner table as naked as when their mother bore them. They all looked completely comfortable, dressed in their birthday suits, and, I must acknowledge, they were absolutely beautiful. Beautiful, and so very sexy. "So," I said, "we're doing clothing optional, are we?" "Yeah," said Quan, "if it's all right with you, Dad. Ever since I realized I was gay, I've wanted to be a nudist, so I could show myself off to guys, I really like to be looked at, and I like looking at naked guys, too." The other boys joined in saying they wanted to be nudist, too. "All right, but I'm not sure you can be nudist around you Mom, at least not for now," I said. "Yeah," Duc said, "we thought just during school hours, at home with you." Little Bao added, "In the house and in the back yard, too, please, the back yard is really private and it would be fun to be naked outside and in the pool. Can we Daddy? Would you like to be a nudist with us Daddy?" I took a deep breath as I look at each of the boys in turn, and said, "Yeah, I think I'd like that a lot, I like looking at naked guys, too, and I don't mind showing off a bit either." A chorus of "Yeah!" "Hooray!" "Oh boy!" and "Yippee!" ran round the table. Suddenly I was surrounded by three very excited totally naked boys shouting for joy, and trying to rip my clothes off. Duc was unbuttoning and pulling off my shirt, Quan was doing the same with my jeans and underwear, and Bao slipped off my shoes and socks. By the time the boys had stripped me, my cock was as hard as steel, and standing straight up. "Look," Bao said, with a note of wonder in his voice, "Dad's cock is hard." The boys all fell silent, staring at my erect penis. Now, I want you to know I had seen my hard cock previously, on more than one occasion as a matter of fact, so I wasn't all that amazed. But I've got to admit, having my three naked son's staring in mouth-open, drooling, awe-struck wonder at my rampant manly organ was quite a thrill. My youngest child broke the spell. Reaching greedily toward my hard cock, he cried out, "Can I sit on it, Daddy, please?" Duc, seeing something, I don't know, maybe a shocked look in my eyes, deflected Bao's grabbing hand, giving me time to say, "First, let's eat some lunch and talk about all of this." For the next few minutes I served out enchiladas and the boys helped themselves to the beans, rice, and salad. When every one was happily feasting on Mexican comfort food, I said, "Boys, I've been thinking about what all of you said this morning, and I think your right. Our attitude about queer sex, and incest, are shaped by ancient cultural patterns, and we don't have to live by those any more." I continued on, "But we still live in a world shaped by those old beliefs. If people were to find out I was having sex with my sons, you all could be taken away from me, and I would probably spend the rest of my life being gang raped in a prison cell." All the boys were nodding their heads and listening closely. "First, the most important thing is your mother." I continued, "I love her and never want to hurt her. She is really cool sexually, we have a pretty unconventional sex life, and I know for a fact she is totally queer positive. However, queer is one thing, and queer brother incest may be something more, and father-son incest may, or may not, be a step to far. If your Mom finds out I'm not sure what the outcome will be, but I know you all, and I, have to think and talk about this, seriously." I paused, and said, "I don't know about all of that, right now. However, I know this, I need some time to think. Time to figure out what and how to share this with your Mom. I want to be, and will be, honest with her, but I need time to figure out exactly how to do that. So for right now, I need your word that you will keep this from your Mom. I also need your agreement that we will talk and come to a consensus about all future actions, before we take them." "Dad," Duc took his natural leadership role here and said, "we all love Mom as much as we love you. We will never do anything to hurt Mom, or you." Quan and Bao, nodded their heads in agreement. "We know how to keep a secret, too," Duc said. "Bao has been perfectly able to be a naked anal slut for Quan and me at night, and Mom's perfect little angel baby in the evenings." "And Duc can be your perfect number one scholar son in the evenings with Mom and get you to spank him during the day." Bao tossed back. The boys all laughed, and I realized there were absolutely no secrets, and no judgements, between my sons. Duc had already shared our conversation from this morning. Their honesty was amazing, challenging, and inspiring. We kept eating and talking with our conversation focused around sex as conversation among naked people is often wont to do. "Dad," Quan asked toward the end of the meal, "have you ever had queer sex before?" Three sets of eyes turned to me as the boys fell silent. "Well," I said, "let's have some desert, and I believe I could use a glass of whiskey to go with it, and I'll tell you about my introduction to queer sex." I fixed myself a generous pour of Irish whiskey, neat, while Duc served desert and Quan and Bao cleared the table. As we settled down to pie, I began, "I had just turned fifteen, my best friend and classmate, Tien Ky, was just a few months older than me. Tien and I had been best friends for years, since long before we went through puberty." "One weekend Tien slept over at my house, something he often did. I noticed he had been kind of, I don't know of any other way to describe it, but kind of flirty with me all day." "He and I, at that age, often joked with each other about being queer. One of us would jokingly say something like, "Suck my dick" and the other would respond, "no thanks, but I'll fuck your ass if you beg," or, "you go first, then I'll do you,". You know, it was kind of joking, and kind of wishing, too. Pubescent boys trying to figure out themselves in a changing world." "This weekend things were different, more intense. He was touching me a lot, when we were alone, and more intimately, a hand on my butt, or a stroke high up on my thigh rubbing against my balls. He was making lots of subtle gay references, too, and hinting he was interested in playing around." "I wasn't totally surprised by this, lately I had started wondering if Tien really was gay. Not that I was put off by the thought of gay sex with my best friend. I had always thought Tien was super cute and the idea of exploring gay sex with him, for real, had crossed my mind more than once." "That night we went to bed early with Tien sharing my bed as always. We laid on our sides, facing each other, and Tien asked if he could kiss me. As an answer, I just pulled him close and kissed him." "His lips, I still remember clearly, were so very soft, warm, moist, and eminently kissable. When he opened his mouth to me I immediately inserted my tongue and we took turns sucking each others tongue and swapping spit. He was a great kisser, and it was totally hot for me, kissing this beautiful boy." "While we kissed, Tien's hands were busy tugging off my underwear and fondling my instantly hard penis. I did the same to him, thrilled to feel another boy's cock for the first time." "I remember thinking his cock was so gorgeous it was almost luminescent, and it felt wonderful in my hands. How could it be so hard and at the same time so soft?" "We got into a sixty-nine position. Tien sucked my cock and balls and I did the same to him. I must say it was super hot having his cock in my mouth. It felt completely natural, and wonderful. I loved the taste of his cock and his plentiful flowing pre-cum." "After a good while of mutual bliss, Tien rolled over me, put me on my back and turned around straddling my chest. He slid his cock back into my mouth, and began fucking fucking my face like a pussy. Holding my head steady with his hands, he pumped his cock in and out mouth fucking me. He was in heat, and he pumped deep, fast, and hard. He pushed far enough into my throat to gag me." "Something in me was thrilled at having Tien, my best friend, use me that way. Rather than fight the sexual invader in my throat, I pushed my head down on his cock and took even more of it. If Tien needed a signal to go farther, that was it." "He started fucking my face with no holding back. With each thrust I felt his pubic bone mash into my upper lip and his balls slap my chin. I breathed through my nose vowing to take it, as I gave myself to him. As I submitted and surrendered to him." "After a string of deep rapid throat fucks, tears were streaming down my face, snot flowing from my nose, and I was gaging, on the edge of hurling. Caught up in his excitement Tien just kept fucking my face." "Fortunately, he didn't last long, this was his first time as well. When he shot his cum down my throat, I blew a load all over my belly without having touched my cock." By this point in the story, Duc and Quan had their hands in their lap's playing with their cocks, not jacking off with the intention of cumming, but fondling their hard dicks like boys who already knew how to edge. Bao, my baby boy, sat back with one foot propped up on his chair and a finger in his butt hole, his hard little boy cock untouched. I continued, "When we caught our breath, Tien looked at my face, and realized how hard he had face fucked me. He collapsed on my chest and said, `Oh, Vinh, I'm so sorry,' and kissed me." "I told him, "don't be sorry, Tien, I'm not. That was the hottest thing I could ever imagine. I loved it, every part of it." "We kissed, and kissed some more, and eventually fell asleep in each others arms." "That's the hottest story I've ever heard, Daddy," Duc said. "I woke in the middle of the night," I continued, "to find Tien sucking my cock and swallowing my cum. In the morning I woke to Tien's sweet kisses which proved to be the preamble to my fucking him in the ass while he masturbated." "We continued having sex through high school and it only ended when Tien went off to one college out of state, and I to another." "Did Tien ever fuck you, Dad?" my youngest boy asked. "No, no he didn't. Tien went on to discovered he was really a bottom boy. He did fuck my face a few more times, but what he really wanted was my cock up his ass and in his mouth as often as he could get it. He loved rimming, and a lot of times he'd cum by masturbating while I sat on his face. I just fell into the role of topping him. I would have let him fuck me if he had wanted, but he never asked. He never seemed really interested." "Did you have other queer sex?" Quan asked. "Yeah," I answered, "sometimes, in college, I'd have sex through a glory hole in one of the men's bathrooms. You guys know what a glory hole is?" When the boys nodded yes, I continued, "Some times, when I was feeling horny, a not uncommon occurrence, I'd be on my knees in front of the glory hole, sucking off one cock after another. That was always really hot for me, and made me feel like such a slut. Sometimes, actually a lot of times, I'd spend hours letting one anonymous guy after another fuck my mouth. Using my mouth like a pussy. I loved it, and I ate an amazing amount of cum." "Occasionally, I'd pick up a guy at a bar and we'd have sex in my dorm room." "Did they fuck you, Dad?" Quan asked. "No, not really," I answered, "I was always the top in one-on-one scenes. The guys I ran into were looking for a man to fuck them and I was happy to oblige." I've never been fucked in the ass by a man, but I've had my mouth fucked so many times at glory holes, I can't count." I answered, truthfully. "It was in college when I met your Mother. She was sexually adventurous enough that she fulfilled my sexual needs, and I was monogamously heterosexual after I met her. She introduced me to anal sex and is the only person who has fucked me up the ass. She has a strap-on-dildo that she still uses on me fairly often." "Oh wow, Dad that is so cool," Duc said, "how big is the dildo she fucks you with?" "Way bigger than my dick," I answered, "probably nine or ten inches, she had to work up to that. She started with a small dildo and worked up till I could take the big one. She uses it to fuck my mouth as well as my ass." "You guys know what butt plugs are?" A round of nodding heads confirmed I was in familiar territory. "Your Mom likes to have me wear a butt plug. We have a collection of different size and shape plugs. Sometimes she makes me wear one when we go out to dinner, or a movie, or out with friends for an evening. That is so hot for me." "Will you wear a butt plug sometime when you go out with us?" Duc asked. "I will, if you make me like your Mother does," I answered. "I'll make you, Dad, I promise," Duc answered. "Now, however, what I'd like to make you do, is fuck your baby boy's pussy." "Is that what you want, Bao?" I asked, turning to my eleven year old son. "Oh yes, Daddy, please. I want you to fuck my boy pussy with your big Daddy cock. I want you to breed me and fill me with your baby batter. I want you to get me pregnant while my brothers watch. I want to be your homo-slut whore, Daddy. Please! Please, fuck me!" Can you imagine having a beautiful, naked, elven year old boy, any boy, say that to you? Now, can you imagine what it would be like, if it was not just any boy, but your naked eleven year old son, and his little cock was rock hard when he said it? Well, that's what happened to me, and all I could think was, `Yes, yes, I'm going to fuck my baby boy'. I stood up, and pushed my chair behind me. I strode over, naked with my cock erect and stood beside Bao. I put my thumb in his mouth and told him to wet it with his spit. Watching and feeling my baby boy sensuously suck my thumb made the incestuous reality of what was going to happen so completely real. I picked him up in my arms and then slid my wet thumb into my baby's hole. I looked at the other two boys, and said, "Let's go up to your bedroom and you can help me fuck your brother." The four of us climbed the stairs, Bao in my arms, my thumb deep in his pussy. Bao was moaning and hunching his cunt on my intruding thumb. Duc and Quan were behind us, as we climbed the stairs, and Duc reached up and with a finger felt up my ass hole. Fuck, I love that boy, he is such a pervert. I tossed Bao on his bed and laid down beside him. Quan was quickly on his knees beside us with a bottle of lubricant in his hands. He lubed Bao's hole, sliding wet fingers through his brother's anus, up into his rectum. Duc laid down behind me, running hands over Bao and me, and whispered in my ear, "Fuck his cunt Daddy. He want's it." Quan finished lubing his brother's hole and I felt his hands, wet with more lube, stroking and oiling my rampant cock. "Fuck him, Daddy," Duc said, "fuck him hard, I know he is an eleven year old kid, but he can take it. He's a butt slut. Give him your cock, Daddy. He needs it." Bao cried out, "Yeah, fuck me, Daddy. Fuck me hard. You can rape my ass. I want you to. I know I can take it. Please fuck me hard, Daddy, fuck me now." What else could I do? Quan led my cock to the portal of my baby boy's quivering, puckered anus. and wiggled my cock head all around Bao's greased up cunt lips without me entering him. Duc, then, pushed hard on my ass, shoving me all the way in his brother's boy pussy. In one hard thrust I entered. I was in, fucking my baby boy, fucking my youngest son. I heard him cry out, "Yeah, fuck me, Daddy. Fuck me hard." Fuck him I did. I fucked him hard, fast and furious, while Bao writhed, hunched and begged me to fuck him even harder and deeper. How could an eleven year old boy be such a butt slut? Much later when I asked Duc that very question, he answered, succinctly, "Like father, like son, Dad." Yeah, like father, like son. Butt sluts. I felt Duc's hand on my ass, and felt his lubed up finger slid into my hole. He went as deep as he could, and I wanted more. He seemed to sense my hunger and I felt a second and then third finger in my man cunt, while his other hand fondled my balls. Quan's hands were all over Bao, rubbing his belly, pinching his nipples, stroking his little boy cock, tugging on his tight baby nut sack, and encouraging him to take all my cock. I could have blown my load in the first minute, it was so hot. I held off, wanting this sweetest pleasure to go on longer. I slowed down, calmed down, and then sped up. I fucked his boy pussy. I pulled out, only to hear Bao cry out, "No!" And I pushed my cock back into his cunt. I pulled out and slid in. I pulled out and shoved in again, then again, and then again twice more. The last time with my cock shoved as deep in as deep as it could go, I held there feeling his rectum quivering and clenching as his pussy sheathed and enrobed my cock. After some long time slow fucking my boy, time that seemed to go on forever, I picked up my pace and long dicked my baby. I fucked him hard and fast till I heard Bao cry out. Bao was vibrating with a dry cum, unable to shoot sperm yet at his young age. Feeling his sphincter clutching spasmodically on my hard cock put me over the top. I blew the most incredible, copious wad of my life up my boy's ass. I collapsed forward on Bao holding myself up in order to not crush him beneath me. I felt my last spurts emptying into his guts. I was breeding my son. I wanted to get him pregnant. God, I wanted to watch his belly swell with my child, while I fucked him again and again, and then fucked his baby. Duc was still pumping his fingers in and out of me, pounding and milking my prostate. Pushing out every drop of my cum. As I gathered my breath, I pulled out of Bao, and rolled off him and onto my back. Quan, appeared, his face over mine, and ordered me to open my mouth as wide as I could and stick out my tongue. I did and he went down on my tongue and gave me my first tongue blow job. Sucking my tongue like he would suck Bao's little boy cock. Duc, meanwhile, threw himself down on my crotch. "I'll clean your cock Dad," he said. He took my cock in his mouth and began to suck and lave my dick. When he had cleaned my cock, Duc told Bao to lie on his back and raise his legs in the air. Taking a leg in each hand, he pushed Bao's legs over his head exposing his cum filled pussy. Duc dove down and began to suck my cum, from Bao's just fucked boy pussy. "Fuck," I thought, "this is so unbelievably hot." When Duc had finished cleaning his little brother's fuck hole and Quan had finished my tongue suck job. Duc looked at me and asked, "Will you fuck me like that, Dad?" "I will, and Quan too," I said, "I promise, but not right now. I need some time to recharge my cock." I took a deep breath and said, "right now, what I want more than anything else in the world is to roll over on my belly, spread my legs and let all of you fuck me, one after the other, time after time. I want all of you to gang bang my Daddy cunt. I want to be your fuck hole. Are you all up for that?" Turned out they were up for it and that's just what happened. Bao, my youngest, who had just ridden my cock to orgasm, asserted himself saying, "I want to fuck Daddy first". I was pleased to go along with his desire, he was the smallest of my boys, and had much the smallest cock. I thought Duc's fingering had probably opened me enough to allow Bao's cocklett easy entrance, but if the two bigger boys fucked me first I feared my cunt might be too lose too give Bao the best ride. I was happy my youngest, and smallest, was going to lead this incestuous gang bang. I laid down on my belly. Duc immediately went down on my hole and began lubricating my Daddy cunt with his mouth, spiting into my hole. When he pulled off my hole, Quan took his place and used his lube coated fingers to ready my man pussy for my youngest son to fuck. Then my baby boy mounted me. As I've said before, I had never been fucked in the ass by a man. My wife periodically uses a strap-on to fuck me, to show me just who's boss, and who's the real cunt. She's a big woman, only an inch below my six foot, and with some considerable meat, lovely, edible, jiggly, meat, on her bones. When she fucks me I know she's the real man, mounting me and fucking my womanly man-cunt. This was not like that. This, was having a little boy, a small eleven year old boy, a naked little boy with a really hard little boy penis, climb over my body, spread my ass cheeks and work, with his brothers help, to get his tiny, not even three inch penis, through his Dad's anus and up into my rectum. The contrast of my full sized adult body being used by Bao's little boy bod was crazy and so fucking hot. I remembered Bao riding on my back when he was a little boy playing horsey, not so very long ago. Now, he was riding me, like a stallion riding a mare. It was the hottest most perverse sexual thing, I had ever done. My darling, eleven year old boy took my anal cherry and fucked me like the child molesting, pedo, cum dump I was. The experience was compounded, no, magnified by having my first born son, seventeen year old, Duc lying beside the two of us, his naked body pressed against my own, his hard adolescent cock hunching against my hip, his hand's all over his youngest brother, with a finger probing Bao's ass hole, as the boy fucked me. Duc pulled my face to his, and showered me with the most erotic mix of kisses, licks, and dirty talk. He kissed me, his soft, full, wet lips on mine, and, indeed, all over my face. Thrusting his urgent, wet tongue in my hungry mouth, he licked my face like a dog, sucking my nose and tonguing my nostrils, and more than anything, saying perverted, sexy, naughty things in Bao's and my ears. "Fuck your Daddy, Bao." "Feel that little boy cock fucking your pedo ass, Daddy." Duc pulled his finger out of Bao's ass and held it in front of my face, waving it below my nose. The aroma and the sight of Duc's finger was irresistible. "Go on, Daddy," Duc cooed, "go on, taste your baby boy's pussy." I went down on Duc's finger and sucked it. Duc whispered in my ear, "I thought you were a pedo faggot before, Daddy. Now you've proved you're a, incestuous, child molesting, fuck-hole, cum-dump, and a queer slut, and I love you." Duc continued, speaking louder, "Quan's going to butt fuck your pussy next, Daddy, and then I'm going to rape your man cunt. You want us to do that don't you Daddy? You want me to fuck your queer, child molesting ass, don't you, fag?" "Yes, oh yes, fuck me," I cried out, "fuck your Daddy's cunt. Fuck me over and over again. Fuck me. Get me pregnant," I begged. That's what they did. Well, not the "get me pregnant" part, of course, but they tried. For the next couple of hours I was repeatedly fucked by my three children. Bao fucked me twice and Duc and Quan each fucked me three times. I felt like a slut, an incestuous, pedophilic, homosexual slut, and I absolutely loved it. The boys loved it, too. After Duc fucked me for the third time, he had me get up and squat over his face and had his bothers watch as I pushed out the cum he and Quan had dumped in my man cunt, into his mouth. Duc shared the cum with his brothers. By then we were all wonderfully exhausted and fell into a naked pile and drifted off to nap in each others arms.