Date: Sat, 8 Jun 2019 08:32:58 -0400
From: Tagen <tagenhard@gmail.com>
Subject: Home Schooled-9

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Home Schooled 9 by tagenhard

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This chapter is a direct timeline continuation of chapter 8. Some readers
have complained that I sometimes jump between different scenes making it
hard for them to keep up.  I apologize but in this chapter I am jumping
between three different scenes taking place and moving thru time
simultaneously but then settle down to only two.  It's just how my twisted
mind works.


Colt Davis decided to call his work day over early. He had just closed a
big money deal with a company in Spain and felt he deserved a little me
time. Entering the front door of his home he heard the music blasting at
full volume from his son's bedroom. He chuckled, knowing his son liked his
music loud and took advantage of his time home alone because his mom
wouldn't allow it when she was there.

Colt headed to his room and stripped down and changed into some old work
clothes he used for puttering around the yard with. A pair of shorts and a
tank top with lots of worn rips thru the fabric. Nothing indecent but
thread bare and comfortable. Colt's idea of me time was working in the
garden and he was looking forward to an afternoon of working in the dirt.

He wanted to let Stew know he was home and so he headed towards Stew's
room.  He could see the door was open, which explained why the music was so
loud instead of muffled. Stepping up to the door he looked in to see Stew
standing naked in front of his mirror with an erection. Stew wasn't playing
with it but was gently caressing different parts of his body. It was
obvious Stew was admiring his tight hot teen body.

Colt wasn't really taken aback by the nudity, or the erection, but the
unexpected reaction he had.  He found himself admiring the beauty of his
son.  "Oh hey dad." Stew called out noticing his dad. Stew grabbed his
phone and lowered the volume of the music.

Colt not only admired his son's tight, slender teen body but also his
confidence. He didn't try to cover himself up or act like he got caught
doing something wrong. But then again Colt tried to make a point of raising
a self-assured no nonsense son who was comfortable with who he was.

"A bit narcissistic aren't you?" Colt chuckled.

"Didn't mean to be, just checking myself out" Skip explained. "Your home
early."

"Yea I closed a big deal and decided to treat myself to a short day." Colt
replied, trying to not be too obvious of his looking his son over.

"Well good for you dad, you work so much I'm glad to see you think of
yourself this time." Stew smiled as he stepped over to his bed and sat on
the edge, Stew's hard on never wavered. "Could you maybe spare me a few
moments to talk, please."

"Of course son." Colt replied with warmth. "Do you want to put some clothes
of first?"

Stew looked down at his body and then back to his dad. "Not really, do you
want to take some clothes off?"

Colt laughed. "So what's on your mind son?" Colt asked as he stepped into
the room.

Stew paused a moment looking at his dad. "Maybe you have suspected this
already, maybe not, I don't know but I'm gay dad." Stew announced with a
firm steady voice.

Colt smiled. "Actually I haven't given much thought to what your sexual
preference was. You haven't been dating anyone but then your only 16 so
that didn't mean anything. I'm glad you told me, do you want your mother to
know?"

"No not yet if that's okay." Stew replied

"I have no problem if you want to wait with that information. I want you to
know son I love you no matter what and will always be here for you. You can
feel free to talk to me about anything any time you want."

Stew had stood up and wrapped his arms around his dad."Thanks dad, I love
you to."  They hugged for a few moments before letting go.

"Is there a boyfriend?" Colt asked without judgement.

"Not currently, no." Stew sat back down on the edge of his bed again. "I
want you to know something about my past which is important to my now and
future. I'm afraid you might freak out but I need to tell you. I need to be
honest with you so you will better understand some of my future decisions."

"I'm all ears and I will try to not freak out." Colt returned using air
quotes when he said the words freak out.

Stew patted the bed beside him. "Why don't you sit down?" Colt seated
himself close to Stew but not so close they were touching. "Do you remember
Mr. Renner from the other end of the block?"

"Yes." Colt replied slowly with trepidation about where this conversation
was headed.

"Well when I was 9 and in cub scouts and we were selling candy bars to
raise money for camping.  Do you remember?"

"You were selling something or the other all the time it seemed. Colt
snorted.

"True, but this time it was candy bars. I was going door to door and I went
to his house and got him fresh from the shower. He only had a towel wrapped
around himself and was holding it closed with one hand. I told him what I
was selling and he asked me to come back later once he had a chance to get
dressed. I said sure but here's one candy bar on the honor system, and I
held out a bar for him. I figured that would help to get him to buy some
when I came back."

"Clever, even then." Colt stated.

Stew smiled at that. "Well I handed him the bar and as he was going to take
it I dropped it. I don't know if it was accidental or not, but he bent down
to pick it up and his towel came lose and he dropped it when he stood back
up." Stew looked to his dad. "He wasn't hard or anything and he started to
apologize as he went to pick it up. I don't think he was trying to expose
himself to me, it was all just an accident."

Colt didn't react but kept a calm face. "Go on." He instructed

"Well like I said he was apologizing as he was putting it back on and I
said you don't have to.  I like seeing naked men." Stew didn't look to see
what his dad's reaction was to that. "He looked at me holding the towel in
front of him and asked if I was serious or trying to be funny. I told him I
meant it and that I always tried to find some way of being in the bathroom
when my dad would shower so I could try to see him naked. He gave me a
funny look and then stepped back away from the door and slung the towel
over his shoulder, leaving himself exposed. I asked if I could come in and
he said it was my choice."

Stew explained all this in a calm voice and didn't seem at all nervous
about revealing this.  Colt again admired his son's confidence. "I walked
into the house and closed the door behind me by my own choice dad. You need
to understand that. He didn't make me or coerce me into it. I stood there
looking at him and he let me. He didn't pop a boner or suggest I do
anything, he just let me look."

Stew looked back to his dad for a reaction but he found his father looking
back passively. "I'm guessing there is more to this story." Colt stated
softly and calmly.

"After I got a good look I asked him if I could touch him. Now I know he
was expected to say no and send me home and maybe even tell you guys but he
didn't, he said I could do whatever I wanted, and I did. Once I started to
touch him he got hard and well touching went to tasting and more.

He let me explore everything two guys can do with each other. I did not
then nor do I now feel I was abused in anyway. I know some people would say
I was abused simply because he let me, but I think that's bullshit. I knew
what I was doing was naughty but I didn't care. We had sex from then right
up until he moved away two years ago."

Colt's lips pursed for a moment and then he reached out and pulled Stew in
for a hug. "I still love you and am proud that you choose to share that
with me, but I suggest you don't share that with your mom." Colt chuckled.

"Thanks dad." Stew replied. "Believe me I had no intention of telling her.
They broke the hug but Stew stayed pressed up against his dad's side. Colt
noticed that Stew was still raging hard. "Now I got to ask why you shared
that story with me." Colt asked. "I mean it's in the past and he has moved
away and I am guessing you don't want to file charges against him."

"God no, I don't want to press charges. I feel I owe him a lot. He gave me
everything that I wanted, no needed would be more correct." Stew paused a
moment. "I told you because it will help you understand better who I am and
how I think."

"How so?" Colt asked confused.

"Well if I bring home a boyfriend who happens to be much older than me, you
wouldn't be surprised.  And, well," For the first time Stew's voice
faltered a bit. "You should know I believe its ok for boys and men to have
sex."

Colt studied his son's face intently and then he understood. "Did you
suggest it or did Harper ask like you did?"

Stew didn't see any anger in his father's expression. "He caught me jerking
off and asked questions and I answered them truthfully. He is curious like
I was and I have let him learn."

Colt rubbed his hand over his face letting that absorb in. He was surprised
that he wasn't as upset about it as he thought he would be. "Has it reached
anal yet?"

"Just oral dad and that only started this week." Stew wasn't going to lie,
not after he had revealed so much.

Colt sighed and pulled his son into him again and knuckle rubbed his head.
Stew giggled just like he use to when Colt did this in the past.



"The second program I was thinking of." Derek continued. "Was having men of
different jobs come and talk about what their job is like. Jerold could
talk about Lawyers and Malcom about Doctors and we could have policemen and
firemen and such but also everyday workers like factory workers, store
clerks, bus drivers, garbage men and so many more possibilities.  Although
I'm sure Skip will grow up to be a person with a highly educated job, I
think it's important he learn an appreciation for people from all walks of
life and the joy and fun they can bring to his life.  Of course a challenge
will be to find such men who will be willing to do this naked, but I think
if I make the right connections. I'll be able to find such open and sharing
people."

"That is all a part of getting a good education I will admit." Brant
commented. "I think a lot of people are losing out by secluding themselves
to only people who think their way and are losing out on the diversity that
life has to offer. You might want to consider Colt Adams, Harper's dad as a
speaker on the financial world. He was here Sunday and seemed to have no
problem with Skip and his Uncle being naked."  "Good to know." Derek
commented.



In the classroom Skip was showing Justin the diversity he had to offer.
Justin had Skip rolled over onto his back and his legs spread open. Justin
touched the tip of his cock to Skip's asshole and would have shot a load
right then and there if it hadn't been for the blow job he got in the
kitchen. "I'm coming in." Justin sighed into Skip's ear as he pushed the
small tapered head into the boy's cunt. It started well but as he pushed in
further and further the fattening cock spread the little asshole further
apart than it had ever been stretched before.

"This is the perfect fucking cock." Justin wheezed. "It starts small and
then gets bigger and bigger as it goes deeper."

"Fuck." Skip grunted as his hole was stretched open by the fat hard cock.



"But what I don't understand is why you would object to being naked around
Jerold and Malcom here." Derek questioned.

Brant just shrugged his shoulders.

"You have been okay with others being naked." Derek pointed out. "You don't
have a problem with guys touching each other either casually or sexually,
which you demonstrated by giving me a hand job yesterday." Derek
continued. "Are you afraid that if you're naked here in the privacy of your
home that those old queens will try to molest you?"

"That's not very PC of you." Brant pointed out.

Derek chuckled. "Somehow I have a feeling they won't be offended by it. I
bet you have even sucked a cock or two in your life time. So what's the
problem?" Derek stood up and stood next to Brant so his cock was at face
level and Derek put a hand on Brant's shoulder.




Justin had 3/4th's of his cock buried in the soon to be 9 year old boy ass
and the kid was squirming under him as he got impaled. "Oh fuck yea."
Justin muttered as he started to thrust in and out of the hot little
hole. "Aw man I can't believe I'm fucking you."

Skip croaked something but Justin didn't really understand what he said.
"Wrap your legs around me." Justin instructed and Skip did as he was told,
Justin took that as a sign that whatever Skip had said, it wasn't stop.

Justin wrapped his hands around Skip's back and pulled him up so Justin was
on his haunches and Skip pulled up tight to his torso. Justin slowly and
with some effort managed to stand up and from gravity Skip was pulled down
and impaled on that fat fucker deep into his bowels.  Skip moaned as did
Justin. Justin stepped over to a wall and braced Skip's back against it,
then began to thrust up into the boy. "Oh fuck yea, take my cock. You like
getting fucked don't you?"  Skip just nodded his head yes against Justin's
neck as the hard cock thrust into him.




"I don't know how to put it into words but somehow I think Jerold and
Malcom being naked with the rest of us would just make it weird. I mean
they would definitely be thinking in terms of sex and, well I don't know."
Brant explained.

"Now who's not being PC?" Derek laughed. "You think gay guys can't be naked
without thinking about sex?"

"Well the minute Skip touches one of them and you know he will, then I
think the subject will come up." Brant stated.

"That is true, Skip sure seems to like touching men in that special spot."
Derek mused. "And sure most of us have gotten erections from it and one of
us even had an orgasm because of it."

Brant blushed a deep shade of red. "You don't need to remind me." He
scolded. "But we're using it as a teaching experience, not having sex with
him."

"But sex between adult men is okay, right?" Derek quizzed.

Brant looked up at him. "Of course."

"So the sex we've had is okay. "Brant got a puzzled look on his face. "The
hand job you gave me yesterday and the blow job you want to give me now are
considered sex. Derek replied with a smooth smile.

Brant looked back at the hard cock in front of his face, the cock he had
jerked off yesterday, the cock his son saw every day and Brant had no doubt
he has touched it. Do I want to suck it, he wondered to himself. Derek
moved his hip forward and the tip of his cock touched Brant's lips.

With a sigh Brant thought why not and started to open his mouth when his
cell phone rang. Brant pulled away and looked at his phone. He hit answer
and with a look that said sorry and a shrug of his shoulders he greeted the
caller. "Speak of the devil, we were just talking about you."

"No. no nothing bad. Derek is here in my office and he was telling me about
running into you at the club."

Derek stepped away knowing the moment was lost but also buoyed by the
knowledge that it can happen. Derek signaled to Brant that he was leaving
and left with his hard on swinging in front of him. Derek stepped into the
classroom to find Skip smashed up against the wall and Justin fucking
upward with all his strength. Derek knew that tonight he would sit at home
and watch the film to see how they got to this point.





Colt got to his feet and reached out and cupped Stew's cheek with his hand.
"Just be gentle with him." Then he let go and turned to walk out.

"Dad I think you should be the one to take him first." Stew stated with
clear conviction. Stew saw a shudder pass thru his dad's body.

Colt turned back to look at Stew but didn't say anything. "Dad I have
always wished it had been you who I learned everything with. I wished it
would have been your cock that was first in my mouth or up inside me
filling me with your firm hardness."  Stew watched his dad for a reaction
but Colt stood there frozen like a statue. Stew got to his feet and moved
in front of his dad and laid the palms of his hands on his dad's heaving
chest.  "Dad." Stew said softly. "I still dream of you making love to me."




"So are you enjoying having your hard cock up inside a young boy?" Derek
asked even though the answer was obvious.

"Oh fuck yea." Justin breathed out. Sorry I didn't wait for you."

"That's okay, I was busy setting daddy up for a blow job." Derek returned.

"You give blow jobs?" Justin asked with surprise in his voice.

"No, him giving me a blow job. He gave me a hand job yesterday and I would
have gotten a blow job today, I had my cock on his lips and he was opening
them but then his phone rang. I'll try again tomorrow."

"Justin has a younger brother." Skip grunted out between the thrust of the
hard cock up his ass.

"Oh really?" Derek replied with kind of a creepy tone.

"Yea, the youngest in the family and I have a nephew, their 9 and 10. I
would love to fuck either or both of them." Justin grunted and then grunted
again and it was obvious he was pumping out his juices into Skip's boy
cunt. "Fuck, fuck, fuck." He repeated.





Colt held his son's stare and then found himself pulling his boy's face to
his and they mashed lips together as they kissed deep. Stew melted into his
strong father's arms.



Derek slipped Skip into the shower and cleaned him up. Justin feeling
emboldened from the experience walked to Brant's office still naked. He
wanted to be fully hard again but could only managed a semi so
far. Standing in the doorway he cleared his throat to get Brant's
attention.

"Oh sorry." Brant replied looking up "I didn't realize you were there."

"Ouch." Justin reacted. "I'm standing here naked with my cock swinging and
I'm not noticeable?  That hurts."

Brant chuckled. "Sorry I mean I was distracted and didn't hear you. You are
most noticeable Justin. Actually I wouldn't have guessed you were so hairy,
not that it's a bad thing. You look kinda like a big teddy bear."

"A big teddy bear that people like to cuddle with." Justin returned.
"That's not so bad. Do you like teddy bears?" Justin asked walking further
into the room.

"Of course I do, who doesn't." Brant replied. "So what can I do for you?
Did you take care of everything in the classroom?" Brant got up from his
desk chair and stepped around the corner of his desk.

"Oh yea"Justin replied with a smirk. "Before I went I wanted to check and
see if there was anything in the house you needed me to look at." Then
Justin chuckled.  "Well I've seen everything in the house." He dropped his
eyes to Brant's flaccid cock then back to Brant's face. "I meant electronic
wise."

"I know what you meant." Brant laughed. "No everything seems to be working
great right now."

"Great, I ah." Justin acted like he was embarrassed even though he wasn't.
"I also wanted to apologize again for having a hard on in front of Skip
earlier."

Brant put his hand on Justin's shoulder in an act of comforting. "We're all
men and we can't control that. Skip has seen all of us with an erection so
it's no big deal.  I should apologize for not having taught him yet, to not
just grab a guy's dick without asking permission first."

"It's cool. I was okay with that, he didn't break anything, see it still
works." Justin replied and then pointed down.

Brant looked down to see that Justin was hard again and his cock was
throbbing slightly to his heart beat. Brant laughed and gave Justin's
shoulder a squeeze. "That's good. So you headed home now?" Brant asked
letting go of Justin.

"Yep my day is done." Justin's nerves were on fire. He couldn't believe he
was standing here naked with a hard on in front of the dad of the boy he
just fucked. He looked at Brant without saying anything trying to calm
down.

Finally Brant spoke. "Well if there's nothing else then I need to get
dinner started."  "Oh right, yea, no nothing else." Justin stuttered and
turned around and started to walk out of the office followed by Brant.

Brant saw that Justin's back and ass were also hairy, he really does look
like a big teddy bear Brant thought.

Justin stopped unexpectedly and turned around quickly causing Brant to bump
into him, Justin's hard cock rubbed up against Brant's flaccid but large
cock. "Oh sorry."  Justin exclaimed. It seemed to Justin that Brant took a
minute longer than necessary before he stepped back, but realized that
could just be his imagination.

"I forgot to mention that I have a younger brother who's the same age as
Skip. I was wondering if it was okay to bring him by sometime to give Skip
someone to play with."

"Yes that would be good." Brant smiled. "I do have to make sure he doesn't
get cocooned here with just adults all the time. He's going to spend the
weekend at a friend's house but he could always use more." Brant hesitated
a moment. "Will your parent's be okay with the whole nudity thing?"

"As long as he's with me, my parents trust my judgement." Justin basically
lied

"Well great then, we'll set something up." Brant replied and stepped
forward indicating they should move on, he didn't step close enough for
them to touch.

Justin turned and the two walked on. Justin headed for the classroom and
Brant was headed for the kitchen when Derek appeared.  "Could you come to
the classroom please?"  He asked looking at Brant. "Skip has follow up
questions and I think it best handled as a class time moment but with your
participation."





Colt kissed his son hard with Stew pressing back with equal pressure. This
wasn't the soft tender feel of his wife in his arms. This was muscle on
muscle and their toned hard man bodies pushed against either in a lust that
Stew always wanted and a desire Colt didn't know he possessed.  As they
kissed, Stew worked his fingers into the rips in his dad's gardening
clothes and expanded on them. The fabric could be heard tearing and for
some reason the sound was erotic. Stew clawed at his dad's clothes now till
his chest was exposed and he felt up those hard hairy pecs that had made
his mouth water in the past.

Colt dropped his hands down to Stew's firm hard ass and enjoyed the feel of
the taut youthful muscles mixed with the warmth and smoothness of his
skin. Without thinking Colt slipped a finger down till he touched Stew's
asshole. Stew pushed his groin up tighter against his dad's manliness at
the feel of his hole being touched. Colt growled into Stew's mouth and Stew
purred.




Brant followed Derek to the classroom and Derek waved his hand towards the
chair that he usually had Brant sit at. Justin stood a few feet in front of
the chair still naked and hard.  "So since you have advanced Skip's anatomy
lessons." Derek explained. "I thought it best to let you help with his
further questions."

Brant looked to his son who stepped over in front of Justin. Brant thought
it was cute how Skip cleared his throat. Like he was getting ready to make
a speech. "May I touch your penis sir?" Skip asked politely.

"Yes." Justin replied with a little tremor to his voice.

Skip looked to his dad. "See I can learn proper manners." Brant chuckled at
that and gave Skip a wink. Skip reached out and wrapped the fingers of his
left hand around Justin's cock and started to stroke the hard piece of
meat. With his right he reached out and fondled the balls. "My first
question is why Justin has hair all over his balls and you and Mr. Derek
don't?"

"Well son, I shave my testicles and Justin doesn't. If I didn't shave, my
testicles would be hairy also." Brant replied

Skip continued to stroke Justin and not in just a casual way but in a full
on hand job way. "Why?"

"Why what?" Brant returned.

"Why do you shave your balls? That's easier to say than testicles." Skip
added when he saw his dad was about to correct him. Justin couldn't believe
what a great day this was.  First a blow job from the kid, then he got to
fuck the hot little ass and now the kid was giving him a hand job right in
front of his dad and they were talking back and forth as if this was all
normal. He so wanted to bring his brother or nephew here to visit.

"I shave myself because I like how my smooth testicles feel." Brant
explained.

"I shave my balls for the same reason." Derek added but using the slang
like Skip was.  Skip continued to stroke Justin and Brant was about to
suggest he should stop, but Skip spoke up first. "How come you don't
shave?" He asked Justin.

"Well I'm one big fur ball, I think I would look silly all furry and then
some smooth balls hanging down." Justin replied shakily as he was trying to
fight off an impending orgasm.

Skip laughed at that. "I guess your right? Do you shave any other parts of
your body dad?"

"No just my testicles."

"Then why aren't you hairy like Justin?" Skip asked.

"Different men grow hair in different ways. So Justin is hairy all over, I
have some hair and Mr. Derek has less hair than me." Brant explained. "Some
day when you get older, you will have hair also. Probably not as much as
Justin but it is possible."

Justin couldn't hold it anymore and just as Skip opened his mouth to say
something, Justin's cock exploded, spraying cum on Skip's face and some in
his open mouth. It splattered across his nose, a squirt right into the open
mouth, another landed on his cheek, a fourth one went in again to the mouth
and a fifth landed across Skip's lips.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry." Justin repeated.

"Oh don't be," Derek spoke up. "His dad came all over his face like that
last week." Derek was impressed at the amount of cum Justin unloaded
considering it was his third time today.

Justin looked over to Brant and saw that Brant was blushing at the
revelation. Justin also noticed Brant was hard and his cock was bubbling
precum.  Brant only noticed that another man's cum was dripping from his
son's face and he saw some it got in Skip's mouth.  Skip smacked his
lips. "He tastes good just like you daddy." Skip announced "But different."

"Different men will have different tastes because of their diet or other
reasons." Derek explained.  Derek was fully hard and stroking himself.

"I've tasted daddies and now I tasted Justin's. What does yours taste
like?" Skip asked if he didn't already know.  Brant watched as Derek held
out his cupped hand and dumped a load of his cum into it. "It's all about
learning right Brant?" Derek stated as he then held his hand out in front
of Skip, who then stuck out his tongue and dragged it thru the white creamy
fluid. Brant watched as his son lapped at the milk till Derek's hand was
clean.

Pulling his head back up, Skip looked to his dad. "His cum tastes good to,
not as salty as yours dad, but nice." Skip smiled with Justin's cum still
painting his face and Derek's cum coating his lips.

More precum flowed up and out of Brant's cock. "You look like you're ready
to blow yourself."  Derek commented and everyone looked to Brant's
cock. Brant flushed red in embarrassment and humiliation.

Derek knew he could play this two ways, either press Brant into blowing a
load or letting him walk out with a hard dripping cock. He knew Brant would
be embarrassed either way. He decided to let Brant walk out hard.

"I guess class is over, Skip's questions have been answered. Thanks for
coming." Derek said in a dismissive way to Brant.




Stew worked his hands down and ripped at his dad's shorts in a heated
passion. Lust and desire burned in them both and it was consuming any
common sense they might have.  Stew torn at the shorts getting the front to
rip open and Colt's hard throbbing cock popped out into the open and into
Stew's tight hand.

Colt broke the kiss and moaned as Stew dropped to his knees and swallowed
the hard shaft into his mouth. He didn't want to take any chance that his
dad might have second thoughts and he could lose out. Colt dropped his
hands onto his teen son's head and held it as he began to thrust himself
into the warm wet mouth of his first born.

His cock felt so hard he was afraid it might snap in half as he thrust over
and over. Stew wanted his dad's seed, wanted to taste it but was also
afraid this might be a onetime thing and he needed to feel his dad
stretching him open. He needed his dad to fuck him.

Colt moaned in disappointment as he felt Stew pulling away from him and his
cock popping free from the sucking mouth. Stew knew he had to maneuver his
dad before he had a chance to think about what was happening. Stew slipped
out from under his dad's grip and scooted over to his bed.  He plopped down
on his back, raised his legs and looked at his hot sexy dad in the shredded
clothes, standing there with his throbbing cock.

"Daddy fuck me please. Please daddy I need your hard cock in my boy hole.
Please daddy fuck me the way a man is meant to fuck. Fuck me hard and deep
like there is no tomorrow."

There was no way Colt could ignore the burning in his body. He felt more in
lust than he has ever felt. Sure he has felt in love before but this was
pure wanton lust. Colt's mind was ablaze with it as he stepped forward to
his son and without ceremony lined up his cock to his son's and drove it
home.





Brant stood and looked to his son who was still licking his lips and some
of the cum dripping from his face. His hard daddy cock bounced in front of
him as he walked away also dripping. He got out into the hall when he felt
a hand on his shoulder. Brant stopped and turned and saw it was Justin.

"I'm so sorry about that. I didn't know Skip was gonna jerk my cock off and
I didn't know how to stop him since you were talking with him while he did
it. I didn't mean to blow my hot cum on his face or get it in his mouth."
Justin was making a point of being graphic to push Brant's nerves. "I just
never thought a kid would jerk me off. I guess it's normal for you, they
said you sprayed your kid's face with your cum last week, but I never did
that before. I didn't mean to have my cum dripping from his face and him
licking his lips. But he said it tasted good just like yours so I guess if
you're feeding your kid your cum then it's not so bad that he ate mine. I
hope you're not mad at me for spraying so much on his face." Justin didn't
stop but continued in one long running narrative. "I guess seeing your
kid's face dripping with another man's cum is no big deal to you. You're a
bad dad." Justin said and at Derek's suggestion, as he said it he reached
out and slapped Brant on the ass.

Brant's cock exploded jet after jet with some of it landing on Justin's
pubes and on his semi hard cock. Brant grew weak in the knees and dropped
down onto the floor on them.  His breathing was jagged from the intense cum
he just had. He felt a hand on his head. "Clean me off."  Justin stated
firmly.

Brant looked up and Justin's hairy junk was right in his face. He could see
his cum in the wiry pubes and globs of it on the tapered cock. Brant just
looked at it.

"Don't worry about it." Justin chuckled. "I know skip likes the taste so
I'm sure he's willing to clean me up."

Brant sighed in defeat and opened his mouth, he sucked in the cock that had
plastered his son's face, and he sucked the cock clean of his own
cum. Justin didn't manage anything more than a semi as the humiliated dad
sucked his cock. Brant pulled off the shaft and licked at the pubes till
they were spit clean.




Colt fucked his son with hard deep thrusts, he fucked like he had never
dared to fuck his wife, he fucked as an animal all the while his son was
moaning out. "Yes daddy take me, fill me, I need your muscle and strength
in me. Rip my boy hole open, I'm yours dad to use for your raw pleasure.

Colt's vision was hazed over by his lust as he looked at his self-professed
gay son.  "I should have been the first for you Stew," Colt groaned
out. "I'm sorry you had to go to the neighbor to learn about man sex, but
I'm here for you now. Take my fucking cock up your fucking ass."

There was nothing pretty about what was happening. It was two hard
lustfully bodies lost in desire. Stew tossed his head back and forth in
pleasure at finally having his dad in him. Colt grunted at the pleasure he
was getting from being unleashed and being able to fuck the way a man
should fuck.  It was too much and Colt collapsed on top of his son as he
erupted in an orgasm that he thought would blow his mind apart.

"I love you, I love you." Stew repeated as he knew his dad was filling him
with his lost brothers and sisters. "That was the best fuck I have ever
had, I knew you would be the best."  Colt remained laying on his son as he
caught his breath and calmed down.  Stew laid limp under him with his
desire satisfied. After some time Stew felt his dad start to get up and he
knew this would be a crucial time of either his dad accepting what they did
or regret would flood in.

Colt stood up and looked down at himself and chuckled. "Dam son you ruined
my favorite gardening clothes."

Stew laughed. "Well maybe you should just garden in the nude."

Colt laughed and looked at his son and saw he had blasted his own load just
from getting fucked.  "Did I make that happen?"

Stew lifted himself up onto his elbows and looked at his own mess. Even Mr.
Renner never caused me to do that."

Colt realized he felt some pride even if it was a twisted thing.