Date: Mon, 08 May 2023 22:20:45 +0000 From: mpm98 Subject: My Swedish Family Chapter 5 Chapter Five Correction! My math skills suck. I said in Chapter 1 that Michael was born in 1981. Uh, that's wrong, he was born in 1969, making him 35 when this story took place. Sorry. About 30 minutes later, he came out of the bathroom. I told him to come to me. I took him in my arms and kissed him deep. I said "Mikael, I want you to know that it is not my nature to be a dom, cruel, or mean. I sensed that was what you wanted me to be so I gave it to you that way. I really am fond of you and want you to enjoy this experience." "You sensed right," he said, "it's been my favorite fantasy for a long time to be dominated hard and rough by a masculine guy with a big cock." "Ok," I said, "then pussy boy, stand against the wall, hands and chest touching it, and stick out that clean pussy. I am going to fuck you hard and fast, no mercy." He stood against the wall as instructed. I put his hand higher against the wall above his head, pushed his chest against it and pulled his hips out. I kicked his legs wider, then got on my knees and ate his ass hard and sloppy. He moaned like a bitch in heat. I tongue fucked him as deep as I could shove my tongue in his hole. He was really moaning loud now. I liked the sound, and turned my little boom box with a rock cd in it loud to muffle his moaning. After a while, I stood and said "that's enough of that pussy boy, your ass is mine and it's very wet and ready to be pounded." I spit twice on my hard cock, lined the mushroom head up with his hole, pulled his hips back roughly and plunged it in all the way as hard as I could. He gasped loudly and yelled "Yes, please destroy my ass, Mike." Then, I fucked him as hard, rough and fast as I could. Slam! Slam! Slam! Slam! Slam! Slam! God, how I love that rhythmic sound! He did not complain; rather he tried to push his ass back on my cock to match my thrusts and mumbled nonsense. What a great sight, I'm very visual and loved the way it looked. I fucked him hard and fast for about 10 minutes until I started tiring. I then said "Get on your back on the bed cunt!" He did so. I pulled his ass to the edge of the bed, jerked his legs up towards his ears, and rammed into him violently. He squealed, and I thought that position must have made my cock hit his prostate head on giving him massive pleasure. I pounded him again hard and fast, calling him cunt, pussy boy, bitch, slut, every harsh name I could think of. He took it well, moaning and begging me to fuck him harder. I obliged. I could see he was about to cum and I shouted "shoot it in your face you dirty slut, eat it!" He did, he shot big, long strings of cum, some going over his head, and some hitting him in his face and mouth. Then I fucked him on his knees the same way. It was getting hard for him to offer any resistance, and he lay his stomach on the bed. Perfect, I thought, I have fucked him down finally. I felt it coming and yelled "take my cum you slut, fired off 5 volleys of cum deep inside him, and collapsed on top of him, exhausted as he was, flat on the bed face down. We lay that way with my cock still hard and deep inside him. I started taking slow, deep yoga breaths from my diaphragm first, until it was full, then filling my lungs, holding it in for 4 seconds, and releasing it slowly. That made the orgasm and the buzz in my brain last longer, the amazing feeling like no other. I held him tight, licking his neck and ear lobes, and massaged his body. I rolled out of him and told him to clean my cock. Quickly, he had my cock in his mouth and throat, gagging, and licking up all the remaining cum. When he had finished, I stood him up and kissed him lovingly and passionately. I squeezed his butt checks and lightly rubbed his puffy, wet hole. We stopped kissing, and he said: "Michael, how can I ever thank you for that. It was the most awesome sex I've ever had." "You just did, Mikael, it was awesome for me too. I don't recall ever shooting so much cum in a man's ass. I loved it." I looked him in the eyes, kissed him gently, and told him I was very fond of him, and hoped we could do more of it." "Yes, Mike, I want to more than you know." Then I laughed and we took a long, hot shower, rubbing each other's body in all the good places. When he dried off and got dressed, I handed him the mouthwash and told him to gargle good, "cum has an odor and a taste!" I then asked him: "Where does Emma think you are right now, it's late." What does she imagine you are doing?" "We haven't talked about it yet," he said, "but I'm sure she knows. She's watched me watching you and she well knows I'm a flaming bi-sexual." "You mean like me" I laughed. He laughed and I reminded him: "Mikael, I want Emma so bad, please convince her to come to me." He smiled. I asked him if they had ever had a three-way with another man. He said they had a few times and it really turned Emma on. "Good," I said, "you can eat my ass while I eat and fuck her pussy. Does she get real hot when being eaten?" "Hotter than July," he laughed, "she gets so hot she could melt your cock with no problem." I said, "well, I wouldn't want her to melt my cock, but I would love to watch her in that condition, riding me hard, moaning loudly, and cumming like a thoroughbred mare would, if they have clits!" "Oh," he said, "don't worry, she's a screamer when she cums and digs her nails into you bad." "Sounds to me like she and I would be a perfect fit. I want to fit my big cock in her wet pussy and fuck her as hard as I did you." He said, "time for me to go." We kissed passionately, and then he left. I lay there thinking about my Swedish family. It was my fantasy to fuck all of them, but so far I had only fucked Mikael. Filip seems too small and tight to fuck without hurting him. It would take a lot of time to stretch him out enough to be fucked and I didn't know if we had enough time. I thought he would want me to, he was a such a willing and very horny boy. Astrid would be next. I knew she wanted me to. She was such a shameless slut, and already had let me eat her and cum in her mouth. So, I didn't think it would be difficult. Even if she was a virgin -- a thought that made my dick tingle -- she was bigger than Filip. I had eaten her enough to know it would be fairly easy to stretch her pussy with my fingers and lots of lube so she could be able to take my big cock. I would have to be very gentle and only push it in a little by little, letting it rest after each push to let her pussy adjust to the size. Little by little until all the way in. Holding her close and kissing her and feeling her pert little breasts until she was ready. She would tell him when, I was sure. I wouldn't fuck her hard the first few times, but eventually HELL YES! I was getting hard again thinking of fucking her. A fourteen year old, gorgeous, smallish girl with a sexual mind and hunger almost as hot as mine. We would be a great pair together, and I couldn't wait. One fucked, three to go!.