Date: Sun, 09 Jun 2019 19:03:40 +0000 From: biguy4fun4u Subject: Family Road Trip Chapter 2 Family Road Trip Chapter 2 This story is completely fictional, as are the characters described within. This is a fantasy, not real life. If you can't tell the difference or if it is illegal to read where you are, please don't read it. But please DO support NIFTY Archive. Chapter 2 Just like with our newfound bachelorhood, the sexual games Ben and I began exploring fell into an easy routine. We never spoke about what happened that first night, but the next Saturday, after pizza and a cable movie, when I was reclining in my bed reading the news on my laptop, I heard his quiet footsteps approaching. I looked up and he trotted across the room in his long t-shirt and hopped up in the bed next to me. Without a word or any hesitation, he leaned up and as I looked at him, kissed me passionately on the lips. Very soon his lips were around my cock and his head moving up and down. The only things we said to each other during these soon-to-be weekly Saturday night sessions were purely sexual. He wanted to know exactly what I enjoyed and would constantly ask me questions about how he could give better head, or how to play with my balls just right. Sunday through Friday night we never played, but Saturdays became non-stop sex parries, at least to a point. Occasionally we would shower together and that was the only time I could really get a good look at his body, the rest of the time, no matter what sexual contortion we achieved in bed, he was wearing his nightshirt. And he was super sexy, the few times I saw him totally naked. He was almost painfully skinny even though he ate like a horse. His cock was small, and skinny, and very, very pink. His nice, tight balls were always tugged up high, as far as I could see, and his ball sac was still smooth. He was just starting to show a few, wispy strands of pubic hair. He loved me touching his body in the shower, or through his t-shirt, but he continued to pull away from my touch every time I tried to cup his balls or stroke his little dick. He would immediately turn around and present his cute little butt which he adored having played with. A few times in the shower I gently worked a well soaped pinkie into his tightness and he would squirm and shudder in delight, but would not let me give him any other, direct pleasure. After the second time we showered tougher, after he had soaped me and run his hands over my cock, balls and up and down the crack of my ass, he tried rimming me. I was on my back in bed with my legs spread wide. He kneeled in front of me and was practicing getting as much of me down his throat as he could, alternating between my cock and sucking first one ball, then the other, into his eager young mouth. Then I felt his hand reach down and pull my left butt cheek slightly. I knew what he wanted to see and explore so I raised both knees, pushing my hips down towards him. He began planting kisses between my ball sac and thigh and then moved downward. To make things easier I raised my knees and used both hands to hold behind them, fully exposing myself to him. At first he just looked, then he began to gently kiss my cheeks. He must have heard my breathe quickening because I soon felt a warm, soft probing as my asshole. I moaned and shuddered. "Oh, my God, just like that'", I hissed between clenched teeth. When he heard the effect he was having on me, any hesitation on his part vanished. Soon he was vigorously running his tongue around my asshole and then began to stab at my opening with his tongue held rigid. I couldn't help myself, I lowered one leg to rest on his shoulder and used my hand to start beating off. After about 5 strokes I knew I was going to explode. By then I knew Ben enjoyed being treated firmly, if not roughly, so I lowered my other leg and used that hand to press his face tightly into my ass as I felt the first jets of cum moving through my cock. He must have known what I wanted as he began sticking his stiff tongue as far up my asshole as he could reach. The first splash of cum landed on my face, from my nose to my chin, the rest of it shot onto my chest and then, as the spasms in my dick slowed and weakened, onto my belly, finally dribbling a little in my pubic hair. I shivered and rested my head on the pillow, as I released the back of Ben's head. He gasped for air and then crawled up my body, not caring about smearing my cum into his t-shirt as he slithered up to lick my chin and face clean. He kissed me on the lips and I smiled. "Sorry, that got a little intense, I didn't mean to be rough shoving your face in to....my ass. It just felt sooo good!". You weren't too rough, daddy, I loved it, I love the sounds you make!" He absolutely beamed at me and giggled. We fell asleep like that, he on top of me, my drying cum sticking us together. Thanksgiving passed with barely any fanfare. Ben and I had a long videocall with Kim. Allison was curt with her hellos and goodbyes and stepped out of the room almost as soon as we connected. The deal we had struck was that she would have the kids in Chicago over the Christmas Holiday, and I would have them over Spring Break and all the summer. As hard as Christmas alone was on me, I knew I, and the kids, would have more fun over Spring Break and all summer. So, I spent the last weeks of December working 100 hours weeks, knowing I could be much freer during Spring Break week if I cleared the decks as much as possible. When I picked Ben up at the Salt Lake Airport on his return from Chicago, he seemed very subdued. Over the following two days I dragged the story out of him bit by bit. He reported that Kim was crying almost every day, unhappy both at home, and because of that, unhappy at school. Allison had gotten even more controlling and critical, commenting negatively on nearly everything Kim did or said, and on her friends, and her academic and athletic performances. Ben said it was better for him, but by the end of his visit his mom was beginning to complain about every little thing he did. He said he was worried about Kim and that she had started hanging out with some "sketch" kids and was starting to do thing to intentionally piss her mom off. Ben wouldn't come right out and say it, but he hinted that maybe Kim was getting into drugs, and I figured if he was worried enough to hint about that he probably didn't mean smoking some weed. Apparently, the screaming matches between her and her mom were borderline out of hand; one neighbor asked Ben if his mom ever hit him. I was floored, Kim had not shared any of that with me, Ben said she was worried about me and didn't want me to be worried about her. I didn't ask if he had shared what had been going on between he and I with his sister, and he didn't tell me. But, given some of the things she had shared with him, the partying and boys mostly, I thought there was a good chance he had. I wondered briefly how she reacted. I immediately contacted my lawyer and started laying the groundwork for having Kim move in with us if and when she said that was what she wanted. I also began strategizing how to accomplish that with a minimum of drama with her mom. I also began planning our Spring Break, soliciting input from both kids. I figured if I could give Kim something to focus on the 6 or 7 weeks until she flew out, time would go faster. And as for her knowing her brother and I were now playmates, she did not act like she knew anything was going on, thank God! Almost immediately the kids disagreed on what Spring Break should be. Over the course of multiple video chats the argued whether we should go to a beach somewhere (mostly Ben's idea), or if Spring skiing is what we should do (Kim's vote). Actually, I liked the way they were arguing, with each other, not mean, they were just both trying to convince each other that their idea was superior. But finally we had to come to a decision. Since I didn't want to take either of their choices over the wish of the other, I began supplying alternative choices of place where we could all have fun. Surpassingly, they both agreed to spending the week in Las Vegas, which from Salt Lake was and easy drive. I had lived in Vegas before getting married and frequently traveled there for work. I think both kids had seen just enough of it in the movies that they were interested, and I had to admit there was a lot for both to do there. By the time we finally decided, and I made reservations and reserved tickets to some shows and all that, there was just about two weeks until it would be time to pick Kim up at the airport. Throughout that time, I kept waiting for her to give me some sign that things had deteriorated with her living situation or between her and her mom. But she was a trooper, she never once complained. Her mom, however, was very critical of Kim to me in our monthly phone calls. Allison complained about Kim's grades (she was getting all A's and B's) and her commitment to, and performance in the sports she played (Varsity field hockey and softball). I couldn't understand why Allison was son upset about a daughter that most parents would have thought was almost perfect. When she began talking about some interaction Kim had supposedly had with some boys on the lacrosse team and Allison called Kim a slut, the light finally totally went off in my head. Allison was jealous and threatened by Kim's budding sexuality. What vain, shallow and insecure woman, I thought, would be so threated by a barely 15 year old girl to the point where she would make herself, and her daughter miserable about it? I knew I would need to talk to Kim about her situation during the weeklong visit and let her know she could come home with me permanently if that was what she wanted. Kim flew in mid-day on the first Saturday of Spring Break, Ben and I were waiting at the airport. When she walked down the ramp and into the baggage carousel area my jaw almost hit the ground. I had seen her multiple times over the last 8 months on video chat, but not in person. She had probably grown an inch and put on 15 pounds, but all in her butt and boobs. Her black yoga pants displayed an ass that had been shaped by endless hours on the stair stepper and on athletic fields until it looked like two small bowling balls wrestling. And she had to be at least a 36c cup now, if not larger. But all the extra weight went to the right places and her face had lost the last of its baby fat roundness. She was beautiful, a stunning young woman, finally the fit thick Goddess she wanted to be! She was still pale, even more since I was used to seeing people who could spend a lot more time outside, even in winter, than the typical Chicagoan. It felt wonderful to wrap her in a bear hug and just hold her close. Eventually we broke our hug and I was surprised to see her wiping tears from her eyes before giving her brother a just slightly short hug. As we collected her luggage, I couldn't help but notice that a lot of men were stealing glances, or even staring openly, at her butt and boobs, which were not even on promiscuous display, under a white, long sleeved t and a black sleeveless vest. That kind of attention must have driven Allison absolutely around the bend. I couldn't help to smile to myself. Kim seemed unusually animated on the drive home, she told us all about school, and her teams, and the flight, she was talking a mile a minute. When we pulled up to the house she raced inside, claiming she needed to pee, and leaving Ben and I to bring her luggage in. "She's really happy to see you, and to be here.", Ben said as he pulled a suitcase out of the back f the Audi. "I'm happy to see her too," I affirmed. "I know, but mostly she's just happy to be away from ....her, you know?", he gave me a meaningful look. "Yeah, I know, buddy, and I'm working on things," I replied He looked at me, surprised. "Really?". Clearly wanting to know what I meant. "Yeah, I am.", I said but didn't let him know what it meant or what my thoughts were. We dragged her bags upstairs to the room she had lived in for a few weeks, almost a year ago. I'd bought a new bed for her, and some other basic furniture, but I knew she'd want to put her mark on the room, so it felt like a hotel more than anything. Functional, but not personal, she could make it hers later. She walked in as Ben and I were tossing her bags onto her bed. "Oh, thanks for brining my stuff, I was gonna do that," she said, which drew a snort of disbelief for her brother. "Shut up, jerk!", she playfully slapped at him. "We can work on getting more stuff for you, hon, I just wanted to make sure you had what you needed for a quick visit.", I said as I looked at her more, she'd taken her vest off, and her breasts were stretching the limit of her t-shirt, I could just barley make out her nipples under the tight fabric. "What do you monsters want for dinner?" I asked. "Am I cooking or are we going somewhere, or ordering in? We are starting early tomorrow, so I'm letting you know right now, don't be complaining in the morning." I looked at both of them to signal I was serious. I'm much more of a morning person than most people. Ben was good with that, Kim liked to sleep in and, like her mom, could kind of be a bitch if she had to get up too early. But then, realizing what Kim was going through with her mom, I relented. "But other than getting up on time tomorrow, let's have as few rules and plans as we can this week, okay?" They both thought that was a good idea. The kids were unanimous about going out, so we settled on a good Mexican restaurant place close to the house. We had a great meal, the kids got along well while Kim caught Ben and I up on her life in Chicago. We talked about what they wanted to do in Las Vegas and we all agreed we would do our best to have the best time possible. When I we got home, I made sure Kim was situated in her room and then went to mine, intending to get to sleep early. Instead, I found Ben in my bed, already under the covers. I cast a quick look over my shoulder, "Hey, buddy, I don't think.....", I began to say. "Oh, I already told her, she's fine with it," he said as casually as if he was talking about a trip to the mall. "Plus it IS Saturday......". A jolt of fear rocketed through me. "Wait, you told her? Ben, that is really serious, we could, I mean I could........". He smiled at me like an angel, "It's okay, daddy, really. She's happy for me. Plus, I know some of her secretes too!", he grinned mischievously. "Well," I responded slowly, while taking off my shirt, "I don't know if I should be more worried about her knowing, or what her secrets are?". He only giggled, and said, "Oh, some of them are pretty crazy. And those are only the ones I know about!". I lifted the covers and climbed in next to him after I had pulled my pants down and stepped out of them. "You gonna tell me her secrets?", teasing him. He reached down and fondled me, "No, I don't tell secrets. But I do other things.", he said, flirting with me. Since we were talking and not playing, I decided to broach a subject with him that he had been reluctant to explore. "You know what I'd love to do, buddy?", I whispered. I could feel myself starting to get hard in his hand. "Tell me, daddy, and I'll do it!", he whispered back. "I want to make you feel as good as you make me feel.....". He didn't stop stroking me, but he slowed down. He didn't say anything. "Ben? Why not, buddy?", I asked gently. We were laying on our sides, faces very close. "I don't know, it's just, well, I.......", he struggled with his thoughts. "You said that trans people think they're the other sex. Like, I know I'm not a girl. And I think about other guys doing stuff with me and to me. Like, sucking my dick, or whatever. But when I'm with you, it's just that I want to be like a girl, like doing things for you, you don't need to worry about me." I sighed, and then rolled over onto my back and grabbed him and without waiting for him to react lifted him up so he was straddling my waist. Holding him by his hips, I knew he could feel my hardness against his sac and butt as he wiggled around, playfully. "Buddy, however you want to play is fine with me. But you should know that I LOVE being with women and part of it is making them feel good. You know what one of my favorite things to do in the whole world is?" I asked. He shook his head no. "We'll, it's going down on a woman, licking her pussy and playing with her clit. Do you know why?" He shook his head again. "Because it feels good to them. You know how you like the sounds you can make me make? We'll, I like women to make those sound because of what I do to them." I reached won, and before he could push my hand away, I captured his very hard, skinny dick in my hand. I slowly stoked it as began moving my hips in little circles, making him ride along. "So,", grinning, I said, "I can totally treat you like a girl and play with you. In fact, that is what I would do if you were my girl.....". I stared into his eyes and then grasped both of our dicks in one hand, slowly stroking us. His eyes rolled back in his head. As much as I wanted to explore more of this, I knew he deserved a release with me, after months of taking care of every one of my needs. I continued to stroke both of us, and then just him, knowing he would cum quickly. I reached up with one hand and pulled his t-shirt off, revealing his naked chest. I ran my palm over it and his tummy, and that was too much, he groaned. "Oh, daddy.....," he spasmed, and I felt his warmth spill across my belly. I began frantically jacking myself and within a minute, as he straddled my hips and watched, I came too. Then I pulled him down on top of me. That is how we fell asleep that night, our slimy cocks stuck together as our cum squeezed across our stomachs. The next morning, as usual, Ben and I were up, showered, and ready to go early. And, as usual, Kim was hard to wake up and grumpy. But I'd made coffee the way she liked it, and with minimal bitching I got everybody loaded up, along with our bags, and we headed south, beating the traffic though the city. We had planned to drive straight through to Vegas that day, but when Ben saw a sign for Bryce Canyon National Park he talked us into a detour. We drove through the park and when Ben asked if he could go for a trail run, Kim and I took the chance to hike and have a talk. It was nice to catch up with Kim alone. She shard a lot of the things her brother had told me, how bad it had gotten between her mom and her. All the fighting and screaming and controlling behavior. And more than anything, just how Kim only heard criticism from her mom, nothing was ever good enough. When I repeated my offer for her to come and live with Ben and I she started to cry, she wanted to, but she was afraid that would mean her mom would be kicked out of the condo I had bought and be put out on the street. I hugged her close and promised that I'd come to some sort of agreement with her mom so Allison wouldn't be on the street. Once Kim calmed down and realized she really could come out and live with her brother and me, it was like a weight was literally lifted from her. She squeezed my hand as we walked along a trail and began talking about better things, and hopefully better times to come. And not once did she say anything about Ben and the games we had been playing. By the time we all met back at the car and stopped for some cold drinks it was getting later in the day than I had planned. I could tell the kids were hungry and a bit cranky by the time we got back onto I-15. Shortly we pulled into the little town of Beaver, to get gas. After breaking up the third petty argument since leaving the park, I announced we would be staying there for the night and get into Vegas the next day. Both kids were disappointed, but I pointed out we'd be getting in so late if we kept driving there wouldn't be any time to look around anyway. I filled up the SUV and the kids got some snacks. When I walked in to pay for everything, the kids were making jokes about the shelves of Beaver, Utah merchandise on offer. Ben grabbed a bumper sticker that said, "I Love Beaver", and said, "Hey, Kim, do you want to buy this? Do you love Beaver?" smiling like an idiot, or a 12-year-old boy. Without missing a beat, she rolled her eyes at him, "About as much as you do, you little perv," which made him blush and me laugh so hard I had to walk around the store to calm down. We decided to get a couple rooms in one of the little chain motels and agreed that Kim and I would walk across the parking lot to grab some food at a burger place while Ben showered the trail run off himself. In the fast food parking lot, a lifted, very rusty and dirty pick-up truck was broadcasting hip hop music at a maximum level. Two teen boys dressed like cowboys or farmhands leaned against the tuck, trying to look older than they were. They looked at Kim, dressed in a denim skirt and a tank top that might have bene just a bit too tight, appreciatingly. She smile and said, "Cool, music"., as we walked by the kids into the restaurant. I used the bathroom quickly and when I got out of the restroom the boys were chatting with Kim in front of the counter area. She managed to drag herself away from her admirers long enough to tell me what she wanted to eat, and I stood in line to make our orders. By the time I had collected our food and drinks from the counter, I had to look around to see where she was. With my hands full I stepped out of the restaurant and said to her, now standing next to the truck with the two boys, "Little help, here?". She quickly stepped over to me, taking a cup from my hand and the smallest of the three bags of food. "This is Tim and Terry, they're cousins. Can I go hang out with them and listen to music?" she asked, hopefully. I looked at the kids, and they straightened up and waved a little, not knowing if they should introduce themselves or not. I looked at the truck and then back to Kim. "Hang out? Where?', I asked. She pouted, "I don't know, like drive around or something?", she looked at the boys hoping for support which the failed to give, inspecting their shoes. I looked at them, and then back at her. "You can hang out with them and listen to music in the parking lot.", I said, pointing to the nearly empty parking lot of the hotel. "Dad!", she exclaimed, starting to protest. "That would be real cool, sir, we won't leave the parking lot, I promise! We just want to listen to music", the taller of the two skinny boys said, taking off his faded and warn ball cap and holding it in his hand, revealing rusty red hair cut in a brush top. I directed a little smiled at him, and then at her. "Okay, be good, and be back in the room by midnight, we're leaving early tomorrow." She gave me a pouting look since I wouldn't let her go for a drive, but she knew she was getting away with a bit just being allowed to hang out with strangers, so she grudgingly said, "Okay, I will". Then, maybe because she knew her mom would never have let her have that much freedom she said, softly, "Thanks, I love you, daddy." The other boy, quickly hitched a leg onto the rear tire of the truck and launched himself up and over the sidewall of the truck bed, which must have been close to six feet high. The red headed kid opened the drivers side door and offered a hand to Kim who struggled to get her foot onto the sidestep of the cab and I noticed that he was quick to give her a helpful push via a hand on her ass. He vaulted up into the cab behind her and they started the truck, slowly driving it into the hotel parking lot. I waved at them as I walked past the truck into the lobby, thinking that Kim probably did not realize they had backed into a parking spot that looked like it was probably right below our rooms. When I go back into the 2nd floor room we had decided was for Ben and me, I walked to the window and looked down. Sure enough Kim and the two boys were all reclining in the back of the jacked up truck, directly beneath our window. The three of them lay next to each other, Kim in the middle, with their heads close, a muffled bass beat barely discernable in the room. I took a drink of my soda and a bite of my burger, half watching them, half not, when I heard the shower stop. A few minutes later Ben walked out of the bathroom in a cloud of steam, in his usual nightshirt. He moved immediately to the remaining paper bag of burgers and fries, and it was only after he had inhaled a handful of fries he asked, through full mouth, "Where's Kim?", looking around for his sister. I nodded my head toward the parking lot and slurped from my straw, "She found a couple of friends that looked like more fun than you and me, I guess.". Ben leaned over and looked down, "Oh." When I looked, I saw that somehow the redheaded kid had gotten his arm under Kim's head as the three of them looked up at the night sky and talked. I looked at Ben. "You know, um, eventually you're going to make some new.... Friends too. And when you do, it's okay, you should. I don't want you to not meet people because we're playing around. Do you understand?" He gave me a totally unconcerned glance and said, "Yeah, I know, daddy.". He dragged the other chair over ot the window and we talked about the day while we ate, occasionally glancing out the window. When finished eating, I stepped into the bathroom to shower the miles off my body. Getting out, wrapped in a towel I saw the lights in our room were off, the only light was one from Kim's adjoining room, the door between the two was wide open. Ben was perched on his chair, his chin in his hands, on top of the backrest, his knees curled underneath him, looking down at the parking lot. I don't know if he had done it intentionally, but his t-shirt was hiked up in the back, giving me an unobstructed, but dim view of his butt and the dark cleft in it. I knew he had heard me opening the bathroom door, so I wasn't shy about walking up to him and laying a hand on his smooth ass. "Whatcha watching?". He wiggled his butt back and forth to let me know he appreciated my attention and said brightly, "Just Kim being kind of a slut." Looking out the window I saw on her back, her head turned to the he red headed kid, passionately kissing him with an open mouth. His hand was on her breast. That was not as shocking as the fact that his cousin was propped on his side, watching the two of them make out while HIS hand stroked the skin of her lower thigh, below the hem of her skirt. For one second I felt the urge to race down to the parking lot and raise hell. But then I realized that my hand was on my son's ass, and that I told both of them this was going to be a vacation with a minimum of rules. I lightly traced Ben's crack from the small of his back down to the back of his ball sac. "She is acting a bit slutty, isn't she?" I asked. He shivered at my touch. "The one she is kissing looks cute, I can't really see the other one, his face is like, in a shadow. Were they cute?", he asked curiously. I slowly sank to my knees, drinking in his ass with my eyes. It was too dark to see, but I knew his little pucker would be pink as I gently spread his cheeks. "Well, neither of them was as cute as you. Turn around.", I instructed him, "I want to show you how cute I think you are." He craned his neck, watching his sisters antics below. "I wanna see what she's gonna do." I smiled to myself, "Oh, I bet you're going to like what I'm going to do even more. Turn around and sit down." He shrugged and did as he was told, taking a seat with his butt on the chair cushion. I gently took his ankles and raised them up to my shoulders, which tilted his hips and caused his t-shirt to ride up a little in front, letting me catch a glimpse of his cute, pale cock. I smiled at him, holding his eyes with mine. I lifted the hem of his t-shirt to the middle of his belly, exposing his almost hairless pubic area, above his now raging little boner. I leaned forward, feeling his calves slide across the skin of my shoulders and neck until his knees were hooked over my deltoids XXXXXX. I was able to extend my tongue and brush the very tip of his cock while maintaining eye contact. He was like me, he made a lot of pre-cum, and was already oozing drops of it. I caught just a drop of saltiness n the tip of my tongue. As soon as my tongue touched him, he shivered and murmured, "Oh, Gawd!". I took that mean he liked itt and began to slowly circle the small head of his cut dick with my tongue, breaking eye contact with him so I could devote my attention to pleasing him like he had pleased me so often. After I had gotten his helmet soaked with my spit I leaned forward more, opening my mouth wide. I am not good at deep throating, but his smaller size made it possible to easily take his entire shaft into my mouth and throat all the way down to the base. I felt his legs tighten on my head as I slowly started to bob up and down, making sure to take him in fully and swallow while he was down my throat as far as he'd go, knowing that would add to the sensations he was feeling. I was only able to do this for a minute or two before I was afraid he'd cum, and I wanted him to experience something else before that happened. I took his hips in both hands and forced them back towards is torso, making him slide further down the chair until his back was resting on the seat. I let the tip of my tongue trace it's way down the underside of his quivering cock. Then I moved lower. I was able to easily get both of his balls into my mouth and began to suck them roughly. I knew when that happened to me it was both mildly painful and incredibly pleasurable. From the sounds he started making, I guessed my son felt the same way. After sucking his balls for a little while I moved down towards my ultimate prize. I spread his cheeks wide and licked and nibbled his taint and then began to circle his asshole with my tongue. By now he was moaning loudly and thrashing back and forth. I finally began to lap at his asshole like an eager dog trying for a treat. At first, I was gently but then began more insistently probing his opening with my tongue, seeing how far I could get with a firm tongue. He relaxed very quickly, and I was amazed how he opened up under my oral assault. I was eating his ass out like a school kid eating pussy for the first time when I felt him start to rhythmically move. Looking up over his balls I saw he was starting to play with himself and I knew he would only last seconds in the state he was in. I reached up and held his hand, stopping his self-pleasure. I smiled at him, "I have a better idea, buddy.", I said, dragging my face up the underside of his dick. I then slowly engulfed his head and shaft, forcing my face downward until his entire cock was in my mouth and throat. I then gently put one thumb against his tight little asshole already wet with my spit. I began to push my thumb in slowly at the same time I started to move my tongue around in my mouth. Even though his was not the biggest dick I had ever sucked, it occasionally brushed the back of my throat and I let the gag reflex kick in but did not pull back. I knew the combination of my throat constricting around his head, my tongue on his shaft, and my thumb gently exploring his sphincter all at the same time would be too much. And I was right, I felt the meat in my mouth shiver and warm spunk hit the back of my throat, causing me to gag even more. This time I did have to pull back but kept the head of his dick in my mouth as I started to jack him furiously, trying to milk every ounce of his juice. I When his legs finally stopped spasming, I slowly withdrew my thumb from his asshole, I had managed to get it in all the way and he reacted very positively to its entrance. Then I let his rapidly shrinking prick escape my lips. I looked up at him, from where I knelt in front of him. He looked like he was almost in shock, a far away look in his eyes. I could sympathize. He just had his first blow job, his first deep throat, his first real ass play, and came in someone's mouth for the first time, all at the same time. That must be a mind-blowing thing for a 12-year-old. But I also knew that as a 12-year-old he'd likely be ready to play more soon, and I was rock hard under the towel wrapped around my waist. I slowly stood up in front of him, letting the towel slide off me. "How was that, buddy?", I asked, knowing the answer. I leaned over him, wanting to see what Kim was up to, and also to put my dick right in his face for when he was ready to resume our game. And what I saw out the window was pretty intense. The three teens were still laying in the back of the truck, and Kim was still kissing the red headed one. But he had pushed her blouse and bra up over her breasts and was rubbing and playing with them as he continued to kiss her. And his cousin had his hand up Kim's skirt. I couldn't tell exactly what he was doing, but the way she was writhing around in the dirty bed of the pickup made me think she liked it. Ben took the hint and began stroking me as I watched his sister. The red headed kid started sucking on one of Kim's nipples, I was curious if it was as pink as her moms' but I couldn't tell with the light the way it was. The other kid managed to wrestle her panties down to her knees and moved his hand back up towards the promised land, but I couldn't see what he was actually doing. I felt Ben's hot breathe on me and then he slipped me into his mouth with practiced ease. With one hand on the back of his head, and the other braced on the window for support I gently fucked his face. Meanwhile, down below it seemed like there was a break in the action and maybe a little bit of talking amongst the three. Kim clumsily sat up and turned, and then rolled over onto her knees. She began fumbling with the ginger kids' belt buck, while his sidekick took the opportunity to scooch up behind and lift her skirt, burying his face in his newly exposed playground. The truck was so lifted, that with the sidewalls of the truck bed, it was unlikely that anybody who might be in the parking lot, or the lobby of the motel would be able to see anything. In any case, she must have liked the attention as she arched her back, presumably to give him better access to her slit. I couldn't tell for sure, but it looked like her new friend was reasonably well hung and as soon as hic cock was out of his pants she began bobbing her head up and down on it. He reached underneath her and resumed playing with her tits, which looked even bigger now they were hanging free like pale udders. I watched the action for several minutes and finally, on a thrust into Ben's mouth froze. I held myself deep inside him for about ten second, then said, "Your sister is sucking a cock right now too.", knowing he would be VERY curious about hat. When he tried to move I teased him by holding his head with my dick down his throat for another ten seconds and then let him go. He inhaled and turned around to look out the window so quickly my dick literally bounced off the back of his head. "No way, what a slut!", he softly exclaimed as he took in what was happening down below. But he sounded more jealous that judgmental. I kept watching as I began to rub his shoulders over his t-shirt. He didn't even seem to notice as I then peeled the shirt off him, he lifted his arms absent mindedly, leaving him naked, crouched on the chair, facing away from me as he kept watching the sex show in the parking lot. Soon enough, the non-red headed kid, who I could now see was a blond sat down, with his back leaning against the cab of the tuck and undid his belt and pants. He struggled to get his dick out, but as soon as he did, he roughly grabbed Kim by the hips and maneuvered her so that she was able to swing one leg up and over his and sit back down, I guessed she was wet enough that she slid in without even having to guide him. I was proud to see that she kept her other friends cock in her mouth though the whole maneuver. She started rocking her hips, in time with the bob of her head. As I was taking all that in, I was also stroking my palms up and down Ben's butt, which, as usual, made him wiggle. I rested a thumb at his pink star again and lightly pressed. I could tell it was too dry to really get inside, but he pushed back, wanting it nonetheless. It was too much, and I strode across the room to my bag, retrieving a big squeeze bottle of lube from my suitcase. As I walked back toward him, opening the lid I squeezed a big dollop into my palm and admired the views, both right in front of me and down in the parking lot. "This is gonna be cold at first, buddy.", I warned ad I slipped my palm between his cheeks and smeared most of the lube onto his asshole. He squealed and shivered, but his gaze never left his sister, now fucking one dick and sucking another. With the addition of the lube I was able to easily slip my middle finger into Ben's silky smooth asshole. Then I worked my thumb in, moving up in size. Even though he was now extremely well lubed, I was amazed at how quickly he relaxed and how much his body seemed to want to be invaded. My thumb moved easily in and out of that tight, warm space. As he watched his sister get wantonly used just feet below him, he moved his hips back and forth and also pushed back against my thick thumb plumbing his depths. My mouth was dry, wondering if this was going to be the time. "Do you think you are ready, buddy?", I croaked. I knew he knew what I meant. He turned around and smiled brightly at me. "Yes, please, daddy, just go slow......Okay?" "I will, baby, I promise.", I assured him. I squeezed a bunch more lube onto my cock and smeared it all over, shivering at the feeling. Then I held the tube of lube over his crack and squeezed a generous dollop onto his asshole, which I continued to smear with the gel. I ran the tip of my cockhead up and down his crack, shivering at the feeling of it sliding without friction up and down his warm skin. I stopped with my tip pressed against his pucker and gently started to push. I have taken a few guys' cherries, and almost always there is tensing and resistance, but Ben just sighed, and opend himself to me. The head of my cock plopped inside him with barely any effort, even though I could feel how tight he was be the feeling of constriction on my dickhead. I stopped to let him get used to it, but as Kim started bouncing up and down more frantically he pushed back on me, impaling himself fully. He whimpered then, just a little and I started to withdraw, but he moaned, "No, Daddy, stay inside," so I did. I didn't move move my hips at all, but did tense and untense my dick as he got used to it. He was so warm and tight it was indescribable. Looking down, I could see the boy Kim was riding start moving and jerking under her, and I knew he was getting close. She continued ot go down on his cousin as the blond boy must have started cumming, juding from the way his knees and hips were jerking. She gave him a minute or two to savor the feleing but very quickly crawled off him and onto the redhead, straddling the dick that must have been soaked form her long blowjob. Once again she easily slid onto a dick right in front of me. The red headed boy reached up and played with her breasts as she started riding him like a horse. I slowly withdrew my dick and then slid it back into Ben's ass, repeating the move gently and slowly several times before squeezing more ube on the point were we were connected. Each itme I would get fully inside him he would sigh and shiver, I knew I must be hitting his prostate. I slowly began to pick up my pace and he did not seem to mind at all. My hands grasped the back of the chair, giving me leverage to begin driving into him more forcefully, and he head was resting between my hands as he watched his sister get fucked in the parking lot. Very soon it became too much for me and I quickened my pace, but was careful to not fully give in to my lust, I did not want to hurt him. As I got closer to the edge I leaned down and tickled his ear with my tongue and mumbled, "I love you, buddy," as I felt the first rope of cum jet out of my dick. "I love you too, daddy!" he exclaimed, thrusting back strongly against me, loving he feel of me unleashing myself inside him. My thrusts began to slow and I pulled out of him gently, but before I was totally flaccid as I did not want to hurt him. He sighed and shivered as I popped out, and I began to gently massage his back and shoulders. "Was that okay? I mean, did I hurt you, buddy?" I asked, afraid of what he might say. "That was awesome, daddy!" He replied. Both of us watching his sister ride her new friend. And soon enough he started to thrash underneath her. From the way she was moving as he finished I thought maybe she was not there yet, she seemed to be trying to get every once of sensation out of him as he laid his head back and let his palms fall away from her breasts. I leaned over to kiss Ben's cheek. "That was really, really, good, Ben, thank you for letting me do that. I'm gonna jump back in the shower, I'll be out in a second," I said, standing up. I watched Kim use her underwear to wipe between her legs, then hold the soiled panties up in front of the two teens and laugh. They both reached for it, the red headed one got them first as the three of them settled back on their backs, with Kim again in the middle. She reached up and pulled first her bra down, then her tank top. I left Ben transfixed by the scene below and took a quick shower. When I got out of the shower Ben was already in bed, with his eyes closed. I crawled in next to him and he turned towards me but started to snore almost right away. I turned on the TV and was watching the news when I heard Kim walk into her room, the shared door still open. She stood in the doorway, backlit from her room, and illuminated by the blue light of the TV from the front. "I'm back, Dad," she said, smiling at me. "Did you have a good time, honey?" I asked. She smiled faintly, "Yeah, it was fun, they had good music, but they were sort of just...I don't know, boys?" she said. I looked at her, "Well, as long as you had fun," I smiled. "Get some sleep honey, we're leaving early." "I will, dad. And thanks for letting me hang out. Mom never would have," she said earnestly. "You're welcome honey, we're gonna have the best time we can, with the fewest rules, right?" I asked, grinning at her. "Right! I love you daddy," she said, smiling. "I love you too babe," I was curious shat she thought about Ben snuggled up tightly at my side, both of us naked at least from the waist up, but didn't ask. She moved back into her room and I heard rustling as she rooted through her bags. I was surprised that she hadn't closed the door but not as surprised as when she walked past the door with no top, just her skirt on, her large breasts bouncing slightly as she walked. She didn't really flaunt her nakedness, but she didn't' do anything to hide it. I heard her shower start and then her light went off but I caught another glimpse of her as she walked form the bathroom to her bed, again with no top, and wearing some sort of boxer type panties, which, even in the relative darkness of only the TV light, really showed off her butt to great advantage. I turned off the TV and drifted off to sleep, Ben in my arms. I smiled, wondering how much more fun we might have in Vegas. This is my first attempt at writing a story. All constructive comments and suggestions are welcome at: biguy4fun4u *at* protonmail *dot* com Flames will be cheerfully ignored!