Date: Mon, 17 Aug 2015 14:06:08 +0000 (UTC)
From: Tague Micheals <tag.michaels@yahoo.com>
Subject: Family by Cragslist

This story was prompted by a Craigslist ad that I'd answered. It was boy, a
young man actually, that wanted to lose his virginity. We had gotten to the
point of getting a motel room but he chickened out at the last minute and
didn't want to even meet, let alone go through with it. In any case I got
to wondering "what if" and as usual a story was borne. Hope you like
adult-child incest.

Hugs,    Tag_m

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"You like daddy's big cock don't you baby girl?" It was a typical Sunday
morning and Bethany had come into my room to wake me up, pulling the sheet
down to reveal my raging morning hard on. She had taken ahold of me,
wrapping her little hand around the 7½ thick inches and slowly stroked
me.

"Can I suck you daddy?" Of course I said yes and a moment later she was
lying across my belly and sucking my cock. Her back was to me so I rubbed
it, then moved down onto her tender little butt. Bethany moved her top leg
so the foot was flat on the bed.

"Rub my pussy daddy and put your finger in my cunt," she demanded. For a
little girl very soon to be in 3rd grade, my raven haired daughter knew
what she wanted and wasn't afraid to ask for it. I did what she wanted,
rubbed up and down her hairless slit before sliding a finger up her wet
warm cunt and gently fucking her with it. But only for a moment.

"Why don't you move baby girl so daddy can lick your beautiful little
pussy." Bethany quickly straddled my face with her crotch right in it. God
I loved looking at little girls in the position, really able to see just
how puffy her lips were. I brought her back a little further and pressed my
face against her flesh and began worshiping her little girlhood. I could
taste the remnants of her morning piss and savored the slightly bitter
taste. I worked up to butthole and savored that as well, the fragrance and
the taste pungent from having not been washed since the night before. I had
taught her early on about hygiene so that it was rare if there were
leftovers of any kind.

"Gosh daddy can you just fuck me," my daughter panted and moved from above
me and rolled onto her back. I pulled the lube from my nightstand and
slathered my cock while Bethany watched me, her hand busy working on her
little clit. When I was ready she pulled her legs back, opening her smooth
pussy up for my thick cock.

I teased her a little bit, rubbing my swollen head up and down her pussy,
poking at her clit, her small lips and of course her cunt hole. I finally
stopped, put the head at her hole and gently wormed and worked the head
until her young body opened up to allow me to enter her. Typically, I
didn't stop but slid my entire cock into her cunt until my trimmed down
hairs were against her smooth flesh. I leaned forward and put my hands on
then began and began to fuck her.

I had started fucking my daughter when she was 5 and had done so at her
mother's behest. It's a long story that I won't go into. My wife and I both
played with her, Susannah loving to have Bethany in a 69 position as I
fucked my wife so that she could get her pussy licked while licking on
Beth.

An aneurism took her from us a year before and the best way that my
daughter and I could deal with it was to fuck. And we did it a lot. My wife
had loved filming us all together so for the first 3 months Bethany and I
would fuck like minks in the living room while watching older videos of our
little family go through all kinds of kink.

One that I liked particularly was having our 14 year old babysitter Jaryn
fuck my wife while I fucked our daughter and vice versa. Jaryn was a brown
haired cutie that favored the color purple, and often a light purple, a
lavender shader. He had been babysitting for us for a couple months before
Susannah and I had seduced him one night when we had come home late, plans
already having been made for him to spend the night. We were both half lit
and had more wine when we got home, offering a glass to Jaryn, who
accepted.

Susannah was dressed to kill, wearing a black dress that barely covered her
nipples and had barely covered her bubbled butt cheeks. She flirted
mercilessly with Jaryn causing the young hottie to blush furiously. She
left the room ostensibly to go change but in reality to get naked and wait
for me to bring the little fly to our web. I was sitting on the sofa next
to the boy so started in.

"She's pretty hot isn't she," I asked him. He looked at me like I was crazy
for asking. "It's okay Jaryn, you can answer that." The boy looked at me
and nodded his head. "Be honest now, you've jacked off thinking about
fucking her haven't you? Before you answer that I'll tell you that I've
jacked off thinking about fucking her and I'm married to her." I swear the
boy gripped his thigh just below his balls then nodded his head. I asked if
he'd ever fucked a girl and he shook his head. He did the same when I asked
if he'd ever fucked a boy.

"So, how do you feel about actually fucking her? She'd let you fuck
her. She thinks you're cute as hell and so do I. Would you be willing to do
a 3 way with Suze and me?" I thought he would faint.

"Both of you," he squeaked. I nodded my head. "What would I have to do?" I
told him that the word "have" wasn't part of the equation but I would
certainly love to suck his cock and have him suck mine, maybe kiss on him a
little bit and who knows what else.

"Okay," he gulped. I slid a little closer to him and put my hand high up on
his thigh and to his credit the boy spread his legs for me. I took the
liberty of rubbing his boy bulge and found him still soft and squishy. I
moved my hand up under his purple t-shirt and rubbed his chest then took my
hand out and put it on his chin and turned him toward me. The boy knew what
was coming and didn't try to avoid it. I kissed him gently on the lips,
backed off and kissed him again and the 3rd time left my mouth there. My
hand went back to his crotch and I found him hardening up. I cupped him
tightly fondling the bulge and causing him to moan softly. He put his hand
on my head and kissed me harder. I knew we had a player.

I moved my hand up to his waist and worked at the button of his jeans, got
him opened up. I stood and gently pulled the boy to his feet then dropped
to my knees and tugged his jeans down to reveal a pair of purple briefs
with white piping. Needless to say his cock was bulging at the fabric. I
tugged his underwear down so his hard young cock could bound out to greet
me. I was staring at 6 inches or so of raging uncut 14 year old boy
boner. The hair as the base was a dark brown, the balls beneath were mostly
smooth. I pulled it down and began sucking him.

"God Decker," he groaned. I didn't suck him long but stood and planted my
mouth against his again and this time he kissed me with a vengeance. One
hand went to the front of my slacks to explore and of course he found me
full hard. "Damn you feel big," he said in a husky voice. I suggested that
he find out so he did, dropping my slacks and then my briefs.

"Holy shit," he said softly then proceeded to suck me. I didn't allow it
for more than 10 seconds, electing to pull him to his feet for another
kiss. We both stripped naked then I took his hand.

"Come you adorable boy, let's go fuck my wife." That is another story that
I'll relate later.

I had stayed on my knees with my hands planted on the bed about level with
my daughter's chest. Beth's hands rested against my forearms as I slowly
worked my hard cock in and out of her tight young cunt. God I loved fucking
her and told her so as often as possible.

"You're amazing baby girl," I cooed to her as my cock bottomed out inside
her young body. As I drew out I said, "Fucking your tight cunt is
incredible."

"I love it too when you fuck me daddy; I love your big cock in my cunt,"
she whispered. "I don't mind boys fucking me but you're the best ever."
That said I began plowing my young daughter, pulling half way out then
slamming my cock back into her causing Bethany to grunt with each thrust.

"Make me cum daddy," she moaned. I did my best, grinding my cock into her
then fucking her from different angles, working to massage every bit of her
cunt. The sound of our bodies slapping together was the loudest sound in
the bedroom, her grunting and both of us panting played an accompaniment to
that.

I felt my balls start to roil, my body start to change, gearing up to load
my sweet little girls' cunt with fresh warm sperm. "It's getting close
daddy, you're gonna make me cum daddy, make me cum daddy.

It amazed me that a female that young could have the intensity of an orgasm
that Bethany did. I'd fucked my share of women who didn't cum at all
despite my best efforts to get them there. I sort of believed what the
comedian Jim Jeffries says about that.

"If I do my best and you can't cum, then I've done my part. Your cunt's
broken." That was never the case with my daughter, or my wife for that
matter; they both almost always came.

"Here it is baby girl; here's daddy's sperm," I grunted and began shooting
her full of daddy juice. About the 3rd shot Bethany cried out.

"Oh gosh daddy oh gosh daddy," and her little body began to vibrate from
yet another powerful orgasm. Of course the contractions of her already
tight cunt on my cock made me have a second orgasm, not uncommon when I
fucked her. Things eventually slowed down and of course stopped. I stayed
put to allow Bethany to come down off of her high and finally her eyes
opened. She smiled and said,

"Are we going to church now daddy?" I laughed at our private joke. On
another similar Sunday morning she had commented to me, as we lay there is
post orgasmic bliss, "Think of all those people wasting time in church." I
couldn't have agreed more.

I pulled out of her then slid down her body and began eating her pussy,
lapping up my used sperm and in the process my daughter had yet another
cum. We finished up and took a shower together then went downstairs for
breakfast. While the meats were cooking I fired up my laptop and checked my
email and found a response to a Craigslist ad that I had answered.

Every once in a while I went on to the popular website to nose around. In
the w4m section I had found a particular post intriguing. Of course the red
flags were probably only red to me unless other incestual pedo's were also
checking the site. In short the ad I had responded to said,

"Woman looking for a family oriented man. Must be full time employed, D&D
free, fit and trim, within 5 years of my own 32. You must be open to
adventure. Must love children and be able to bond with my 2 sons. If my
boys don't like you then it won't work. A man with a child of his own is
more than welcome. Although a daughter isn't a must a girl would provide
excellent balance for my boys and provide some additional estrogen to the
mix. If we do meet do not expect to jump into bed. I prefer to know someone
a little bit before taking that grand leap."

I answered right away telling her a little about me including the daughter
of course and the fact that I loved children and could stand some
testosterone in my life. I heard back from her before we had lunch.

"Hello Hawker BK," her response started. "Sounds good to me. Can we share a
little information and perhaps a face pic?" She went on to tell me what she
did for a living, what part of the city she lived in and things of that
nature. She included a face pic of a good looking blonde woman in jeans and
ragged shirt with a straw hat on her head and gardening tools in her
hand. Not the best pic but enough to tell me more about her and believe me
the clothes didn't take away anything from her. To the contrary it made her
more real.

I sent her a pic of me standing alongside my Hawker Beechcraft King Air
250, the mainstay of my small business that provided passenger service in
the area. Her response was the same as my response to her pic. Wow. A few
more emails passed back and forth and we decided to meet for coffee. That
went quite well and we traded first names, hers was Jasmine and mine was
Decker. My full name was Simon Decker but I'd been called Decker or Deck
since I was 12. The coffee date went well and we made a dinner date to
which I brought her a small bouquet of flowers. Actually I didn't bring
them I had them delivered to the restaurant then brought to the table
before we ordered.

"You're quite the romantic Decker," she said and I did the "aww shucks"
routine. As we headed toward her house after dinner we agreed that the next
step was going to be to each meet our kids.

"Why don't you come in Decker," Jasmine said as we pulled into the driveway
of a custom built home. "I'm betting that Cobie is still up so you can meet
one of my boys." I nodded my head and we climbed out of my Aston Martin
Rapide S and headed into the house.

I knew that Cobie was 9, a blonde haired youngling like his 13 year old
brother Dixon or Dix for short. And yes, Jasmine told me, he does get
teased. We went into the house and Jasmine called out, "Anybody home." She
smiled at me knowing full well there was. A moment later a compact young
boy came bounding around the corner. Dressed in a pair of bright red briefs
with white piping and no undershirt Cobie trotted toward us. If the boy was
the least bit bothered by an unknown man seeing him in his underwear he
didn't show it.

He put his arms out to be picked up and Jasmine did so, holding him beneath
his tiny butt with another arm around his back. He kissed his mother full
on the lips, holding it just a bare fraction longer than I would have
suspected.

"Were you a good boy for gramma Hazel," Jasmine asked.

"I'm always a good boy mommy, you know that," he said, his voice the sweet
high pitch of a youngling. I loved it.

"This is Decker," she said by way of introduction. The boy smiled shyly and
said,

"Hi Decker."

"You're getting to big to be held baby boy," his mother said. Cobie seemed
to think about that for a moment.

"I bet I'm not too big for Decker to hold me," he said. His mother arched
an eyebrow at him then decided to call his bluff. Jasmine turned and
offered her son to me. I extended my arms and to everyone's surprise he
reached out for me. I took him, surprised at how light he was, held him
just as his mother had, my hand spanning his butt with a finger resting
right on the crack. Cobie put his arms around my neck and rested his head
on my shoulder. The expression on his mother's face indicated her own
surprise.

"Am I too heavy for you Decker he said softly," almost in my ear.

"Not at all Cobie," I replied.

"Mmm you smell nice," he whispered and snuggled his face into the crook of
my neck. I was wearing Jean Paul Gaultier's Le Man cologne, a favorite. The
warmth of Cobie's body was flooding through me. It had been awhile since
I'd held a boy and believe me it's different than holding a little girl. I
loved holding the boy.

"I'm going to put these on the table," Jasmine said of the flowers. At that
moment an elderly woman came slowly from the room where Cobie had been.

I'm leaving Jasmine," she called out and Jasmine came straight over. She
introduced me to Hazel, a very grandmotherly type that lived 3 houses
down. She gave me the once over and clucked then headed out the door.

"I'll walk you Hazel," Jasmine said but the old woman waved her off.

"You've got better things to attend to." She patted me on the ass on the
way by which caused Jasmine to laugh and me to blush.

"You need to get to bed little mister," she said to Cobie, who was still
curled up against me.

"Can Decker tuck me in?" One again Jasmine arched an eyebrow but nodded her
head and leaned in and kissed her son and walked Hazel out to the sidewalk.

"Which way Cobie," I asked and he directed me up the stairs.

"Gosh you're so strong to carry me all the way up the stairs Decker," he
said softly. I told him it just seemed that way because he was light as a
feather. He directed me down the hall to the second door on the right and I
took him. The covers were down on the bed so I lowered him gently to it. He
quickly pulled his covers up but not before I noticed that the front of his
briefs were a little tented. Of course it could have been simply because
his little boy dick was pointing up.

I turned on his low watt night light. "Can I have a kiss and hug g'nite,"
he asked. I leaned down and Cobie put his arms around my neck and pulled me
close and kissed me on the mouth. Like he had done to his mom, he seemed to
linger just a fraction longer than was warranted; not that it bothered me.

"You're a nice guy decker," I hope you keep on seeing my mommy."

"You're a really nice boy too Cobie and I think I'd like to see more of her
and of you."

"Are you gonna sleep over?" I told him that I didn't know, that I hadn't
been invited. "Well I hope you do stay over. I think my mommy needs
company." That said he reached his arms out to me again, and once again I
leaned down. He put his arms around my neck and kissed me on the mouth
again. When he backed off a little bit he said, "I really like you Decker,"
and he kissed me again then let go and fell back on his pillow. A hand went
directly under his covers and groped at his crotch.

"Goodnight Cobie. Sleep tight don't let the bedbugs bite."

"G'nite Decker." I left and headed downstairs, my head spinning ever so
slightly. The kid had made some serious decisions based on what, 4 minutes
of my presence. I found Jasmine sitting on the sofa with a glass of amber
liquid and another on the table, her shoes off and the lights down low. I
sat next to her.

"That's quite a boy you have Jasmine," I said after taking a sip of wine.

"He sure seems taken with you Decker. Not at all like him to take to
someone that quickly."

"He made that quite clear," I said and she asked how. "Well, kisses on the
mouth for one thing." She smiled.

"He does like to kiss. I hope you're aren't bothered by it. I shook my
head.

"Not at all. He asked if I was going to sleep over then said he hoped so
then said I was a nice guy and hoped I would keep seeing you."

"What did you say?"

"I said I didn't know, that he was a very nice boy and I hoped I would keep
seeing you."

"Well," she said after another sip of wine, "and is sleeping over an option
for you Decker?" I said if that was her wish then all I needed to do was
call my sitter. "Well why don't you make that call?"

I did and spoke to Justin, our current young teenaged babysitter and
part-time lover. His spending the night was an often enough occurrence that
his mother didn't care besides he made good money.

"Can I sleep with Bethany Decker," he asked and I said of course. I asked
how things were going and he said that he'd fucked her twice and she used a
strap on to fuck him. When I was leaving for dinner I'd kissed them good
bye, Justin was on the sofa with his pants down around his knees and my
daughter was naked and on her hands and knees next to him with her sweet
mouth over his swollen cock head. "If you get home early enough tomorrow I
can have some cock in my ass."  Indeed he could. I loved fucking that boy
and he loved getting fucked. It was a very symbiotic relationship.

Upstairs we went through the usual first time rituals and I'm not going to
give a detailed description since nobody really wants to hear about adult
breeder foreplay. Aside from how it turned out there were a couple of
notable facts however. One was that Jazz, as I found out she likes to be
called, shaved her pussy plus it wasn't one of those pussies where the clit
and labia minor hung out like an abnormal growth. The second was that she
was impressed with my endowment and the fact that I kept things trimmed and
shaved and I was intact.

"Such nice plump balls Decker," she said appreciatively. "I imagine you'll
flood my cunt with your delicious sperm." We spent a good 20 minutes on
foreplay before the main event and I discovered that she was quite the
moaner. We started out with Jazz on her hands and knees and her ass in the
air. I didn't ask where she wanted it but I did tease her asshole as much
as I teased the rest of her female playground. I finally entered her and
sunk my raging hard cock into the liquid depths of her cunt.

Jasmine made quite a bit of noise. It sounded like a porno movie in its
volume but I was confident enough of my own abilities to know that it was
real. I had fucked her nice and slow for about 5 minutes before a small
voice said,

"Gosh you guys are noisy mommy." There was Cobie standing next to the
bed. I stated to pull out of her but Jazz stopped me.

"No, don't stop Decker, it's okay," she panted, "I mean, if it's okay with
you that is." I continued to fuck her, holding on to her slender hips to
keep her in place, watching her darling boy. Cobie seemed totally
nonplussed about the fact that he was watching his mommy get fucked. I
found it hot as hell having a young boy watching us.

"Come up here Cobie," Jazz said.  Then to me, "You sure this is okay
Decker," she grunted, the words a little farther apart due to the feelings
that were likely ripping through her body. "Do you need help getting back
to sleep baby," his mother asked and the little boy nodded his head. I keep
saying little boy but he was 9 after all so still somewhat a little boy.

"Are you okay if Cobie nurses?" Fuck yes I was okay with it and I said so,
although I dialed my enthusiasm back considerably. Cobie climbed on the bed
and lying on his back slid his head underneath his mother. He placed both
hands on her moderately sized tit and she lowered her upper body for her
boy. I slowed way down in order for him to connect with his refueling
nozzle and watched, mesmerized, as he began to suckle.

Christ it was hot as all hell watching a 9 year old boy nurse on his mother
while I fucked her. My eyes roamed over his compact body, lingering on the
front of his briefs which tented before my eyes. The little fucker was
turned on by it but then again so was his mother.

"Jesus Decker fuck me hard," she cried out. "God help me but I love having
my son nurse while you fuck me." We didn't keep it up for long because
Cobie couldn't hang on to his mother's tit, and said so.

"Go ahead and come out Decker," she said. Cobie backed away, his hand
grinding on his boner in his briefs and watched me.

"Gosh you got a big boner Decker," he said, continuing to grope. His mother
rolled onto her back and spread her legs.

"Do you want to take your underpants off baby boy," she asked and he nodded
his head. She asked me if I was okay with that and I said okay. A moment
later the little boy was showing me his raging hard cock.

"You got a cute boner Cobie," I told him. The boy snuggled in close to his
mother, his body against hers and latched back on. The expression on Jazz's
face told me she was way up in a fog of hotness. I slipped back inside of
her dripping cunt and began fucking her again and the moaning started back
up. Cobie's free hand went to her momentarily unused tit to fondle a little
bit then headed south toward her belly. He then slowly moved down to her
pussy, his little fingers flexing against her gash and her clit. He then
moved it further down and his fingertips found my moving cock. God having a
child feel my cock while I was fucking brought back so many memories of my
daughter when she was young.

I was eyeballing Cobie's boner and Jazz noticed it. "Go ahead and touch my
son's cock if you want to Decker," she said. I reached down and touched his
leg and the boy quickly spread open for me. I could see that his balls were
already starting to drop but still had a way to go before full hang. I felt
up his smooth sac then moved to his raging cock and stroked him. It felt
great having a little boys' cock in my fingers.

"Decker's feeling my boner mommy," he panted. "It feels good having him
touch me." He went back to nursing and rubbing his mother's pussy and my
cock. I was getting hotter by the second. Two adults with a little boy was
way different than with a little girl and I was wondering if Cobie was
going to want me to fuck him and what would Jazz have to say about
that. Jazz was moaning loudly throughout the fucking, taking me even
higher.

"God Cobie rub mommy's clit," Jazz groaned. "I'm close to cumming Decker
fuck my cunt hard." It was a little difficult to do with her son in the way
but a moment later she cried out. "Oh fucking Jesus Christ yes, yes, yes,"
she yelled, drawing the last one out. "Shoot your sperm on me Decker, show
my little boy what a man's sperm looks like."

"Yeah Decker let me see your man sperm," Cobie said, turning his head while
still sucking on his mommy's tit. I continued to fuck her as hard as I
could and about a half minute or later announced my arrival.

"Fuck, I'm there," I panted and yanked my cock out Jazz's sopping wet
cunt. I started stroking my cock but kept my foreskin retracted when I got
there. "Oh God," I groaned as the first jet of sperm flew out and landed at
her neck and draped down between her tits. Cobie had left his mother's tit
and as the second stream cut loose he leaned over and put his face in the
pathway. The boy was rewarded with a shot that blasted his right cheekbone
just below the eye causing him to flinch back. As the next eruption took
place and splattered her pussy I stuffed my cock back inside of Jazz's cunt
and went back to fucking her.

Cobie wiped my sperm from his face and took hold of his rigid little boner
and began furiously jacking off while putting his mouth back over his
mother's tit and nursing again. Jazz's arm went around Cobie's shoulder,
the hand ruffling her son's hair as she bucked her hips up to meet my
thrusts.

"Fuck I'm going to cum again," Jazz panted. "Oh fuck oh fuck." I continued
to fuck her despite the fact that my own orgasm over and gone. A second
later the unmistakable sounds of female orgasm sounded in the bedroom
again.

Before I knew it Cobie rolled from his mother's breast and cried out and
his body vibrated with his dry cum. His facial expressions said it
all. Cobie's orgasm died away as did his mother's and we all simply stayed
where we were. Finally I told Jazz that I was going to come out her and as
I did Cobie left her tit and turned sideways and took hold of my cock the
second it cleared his mother's cunt. He leaned in close and put his mouth
over the sperm and cunt juice soaked head and sucked it for about 15
seconds. When he stopped, Cobie got to his knees, swung a leg over his
mother's waist and leaned into my arms, putting his arms around my
neck. The hot little kid planted his mouth against mine and kissed me hard,
pushing his tongue against my lips until I opened to let him in. He moaned
softly as we kissed and when I moved my hands down to cup his tiny butt he
moaned even more. He finally broke the kiss and was panting heavily. His
face wasn't more than 5 inches from mine.

"I want you to fuck me Decker. Will you fuck me?" I groaned at the thought
of stuffing almost 8 inches of hard cock between the delicious pale globes.

"I would love to fuck you Cobie but it's up to your mom." He grinned and
shook his head then looked over his shoulder at Jazz who was watching us
with an amused smile.

"It really is his choice just as it would be Dixon's choice although I can
probably answer that question for Dix right now. Sure, I have the final say
but the boys make the decision and honestly I think you would make a
perfect first adult lover for Cobie. As for me Decker, watching you fuck my
baby boy would probably make me cum without even touching my pussy."

I pulled the boy close and kissed him, thrusting my tongue into his mouth,
both heads tilted to provide the best connection. "God you make me hot
Decker," Cobie panted when we separated. I felt Jazz's hand as it found my
sac and fondled my balls, her wrist likely rubbing against her son's
immature balls as well.

"How about if we take a shower boys," Jazz suggested. I backed away and
Cobie moved immediately between his mother's legs. Jazz hadn't moved and I
guessed that she knew that her son would do what he did, getting between
her legs and pressing his smooth young face against her pussy. It seemed
that the adorable boy loved eating sperm from a cunt as much as I did. When
he finally stopped I could see his face damp from his mother's juice and my
cum.

"I love that so much," he panted and fondled his stone hard little
peter. The boy sported an easy 4½ cock, the head a bright red from
trapped blood.

"Me too Cobie," I said. We tromped off to the master bathroom, a nice sized
room with a large Jacuzzi tub on a dais in the center of the room. The
shower of course was a free standing affair, glassed on 3 sides, and large
enough for a handful of people. In we went and in we played.

Of course we went through the ritual of washing each other but it seemed
clear that the second bout would be me and Cobie and further it seemed that
his mother encouraged it. Jazz confirmed that moments later. He were
standing and making out while Cobie took turns licking his mother's pussy
and sucking my hard cock.

"I've waited a long time to see my sons with a man, to watch a man love my
boys like boys need to be loved," she whispered in my ear. "Are you okay
with that; loving my boys?"

"As long as they are," I groaned.

"Oh; trust me Decker, they're both more than ready." On that note we
finished up, dried off, and returned to the playground.

"Would you mind too much if I took photos Decker? I know it's a little
unorthodox and premature but..." I thought about it briefly. "As long as I
get copies," I said. "Further, I will assume that any photography is
private." Jazz nodded her head and I said that I hated to ask however....

"I would be disappointed of you didn't," she responded.

Cobie took my hand and led me to the bed, crawled on and waited for me to
get on beside him. The boy melted into my arms immediately and we began the
process of making out. He kissed aggressively all the while moaning
softly. We held each other and while my hand went to his tender little but
his went for my cock. When he broke the kiss Cobie said,

"I've never played with a cock with skin on it." I rolled onto my back and
told him to have fun. Jazz had gotten her camera out and was snapping
pictures. I watched Cobie slide down the bed and take hold of my rock hard
cock and get in close to watch as he slid my foreskin back and forth over
the swollen head.

"This is so cool Decker," the little guy said with glee. "I wish I still
had mine." That said the boy began to lick all over the head then put his
mouth over it and began sucking. I have to say that he did a very credible
job. He slid the foreskin all the way up and sucked on the nipple of skin
then pulled it down allowing his tongue and lips to feel the change. The
little cutie stopped and took time to lick my balls, declaring that they
were big and tasty which caused both his mother and I to chuckle. Cobie
went back to sucking my cock, stopping and rubbing the shaft and head
against his smooth face then sucking some more. He finally stopped and slid
up to lay flush on my belly.

"Your cock is so big Decker," he said," Way bigger than Dixie's and my
mouth gets sore."

"Well then sweet boy I guess you'll need to get more practice." He grinned
and nodded his head then went back to kissing me. My hands trailed up and
down his back and onto the fatty globes of his butt. I squeezed and kneaded
the flesh, loving the feel of him. I peeled him open and let a finger trail
up and down his perineum to his balls then rubbed on the small puckered
muscle of his little boy pussy.

"God," he moaned," that feels so good." We kissed a little while longer
then I quickly rolled over, taking Cobie with me and causing him to
giggle. I kissed him good and hard then began kissing my way down his body,
starting at his neck. He moaned and groan and when I began sucking on a
nipple he gasped and held onto my head.

My free hand had slid down his leg and came up between them to cup his soft
sac of boy balls then go for his raging little boner. I gently stroked him
as I kissed my way down to his outie belly button and kissed and licked the
small nubbin of flesh. I kissed my way down onto his pubic bone and turned
my head to be face to face with his quivering little boner. What a
beautiful sight.

The head of his cock was swollen and red from trapped blood. His immature
balls were loose, hanging gently against his body. Of course there wasn't a
hair to be seen. My hand slid down his leg then back up on his inner thigh
until I found his little sperm makers and cupped them in my fingers then
moved my mouth over his nail hard cock and closed my mouth down over it.

It was interesting sucking on Cobie's cock because he was so young. The
boys I'd sucked in adulthood were all teenaged boys, boys with bigger
cocks, pubic hair and the ever vaunted sperm. Doing a little boy was quite
a change of pace and I loved it.

I bobbed my head up and down, taking his entire cock into my mouth and
tonguing the head in the process. Below me Cobie moaned softly as I helped
get the boy up the escalator of hotness. His mother moved quietly around
the room snapping pictures at whatever struck her fancy. Cobie was the one
who broke it.

"I need you to fuck me Decker," the little boy said in a husky voice. "I
want Decker to fuck me now mommy," he said looking toward his mother. A
second later she handed me a bottle of lube. I quickly slathered my cock
the moved to Cobie.

"I'm going to finger fuck you first baby boy, to get you ready." He nodded
his pretty little head and pulled his legs back. Well, I really wanted to
rim him first so put my face in and began licking his puckered little pink
boy pussy. Cobie moaned loudly and reached down along his sides to pull his
butt cheeks open further. I worked on his hole for about a minute before
slipping a finger inside of his tight puckered hole and getting a loud
gasp. I bent down and took Cobie's cock into my mouth and suckled him while
I finger fucked him and it didn't take long before he was gently undulating
his hips to try and fuck my face.

I slowly and patiently worked a second finger into Cobie's little boy pussy
and again, the boy moaned softly. I didn't get but a half dozen or so
stroked before he was ready.

"Put it in me Decker, put your cock in me," he panted. I thought about
asking him if he wanted to change positions but decided against it. As
assertive as the boy was he'd have told me if he wanted something
different. I got into position, leaving my fingers in his asshole, and
continuing to finger him. I held my cock against the knuckles of my right
hand and in one fell swoop, pulled my fingers out and pushed my swollen fat
cock head in.

"Oowww," Cobie cried out. I'd ridden that rodeo enough to know that I
needed to stop all movement and let the boy adjust to me, which I did.

"Breathe baby boy," I cooed to him. "Push down like you're trying to crap."
To her credit his mother didn't interfere one iota. She was snapping pix
and I would learn later that she got a series of images of Cobie's facial
expressions at the exact time of entry. They were beautiful. It took the
boy about a minute before he was ready to continue.

I slowly pushed my cock into the little boys' tight hole until my pubes
were up against the smooth skin of his crotch. I draped Cobie's legs across
my thighs then leaned forward and put my hands on the bed and began to fuck
the boy. I used long slow strokes, pushing almost all of the way inside of
him then sliding back out.

"Gosh mommy this feels so good being fucked by a man. Decker's cock is
really stretching my pussy out, more than your vibrator does." So the kid
was more than experienced.

"He likes a strap on as well Decker," Jazz commented as she continued to
shoot pictures. "This little minx loves getting fucked don't you Cobie?" He
nodded his head and gasped again as feelings spiked through his body.

"I do mommy. I think I'm a gay boy Decker," he said. I like fucking mommy
and Dixie but I loved getting fucked. I hope you fuck me a lot Decker," he
said. I glanced at his mother who mouthed "me too."

It seemed to me that I'd found a family.

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