Date: Fri, 13 Oct 2017 20:03:49 -0400 (EDT) From: Graphmuse Subject: Incestsemilla part 5 This story contains graphic sexual scenes between males older and younger than 18. If material of this nature offends you then you should not read this story. Additionally, if you are under 18 years of age in most states you are not allowed to read this story by law. This story is purely a work of fiction. Any resemblance to person's living or dead, or to events that may have occurred, is purely coincidental. IT'S FICTION! The author claims all copyrights to this story and no duplication or publication of this story is allowed, except by the web sites to which it has been posted, without the consent of the author. And don't forget to donate to Nifty. Help keep these stories free and available! Support Nifty! Please understand this is a work of fiction. The actions described in the story are not real or encouraged or condoned in real life. It's just a story kids. For Matej Incestsemilla – part 5 Previously: The room grew quiet as the video ended. Mark and Cedar kept kissing as Mark ran one of his hands up and down Cedar's body from behind, smearing the boy's cum all over Cedar's chest and stomach while his other hand gently stroked the boy's still hard 5-inch cocklet. Mark was enjoying the feeling of the boy still fully impaled on his 8-inch daddy cock. "Wanna know something?" Cedar gasped with a glint in his eye. "What?" Mark replied playfully. "That was the first time I made cum." Cedar said proudly. "Really?" Mark replied quizzically. "Yeah." The boy said with grin. "That was hot." Mark cooed as they kissed again, "Daddy...?" Cedar said hesitantly. Mark knew Cedar was testing him. But the man also found it hot the boy was calling him daddy. "Yeah...?" "Fuck me again." The boy whispered. BING BONG! Mark looked over at his shorts. It was from his iPhone. BING BONG! "I should check it." Mark said to the little nymph lodged on his still hard 8-inch daddy cock. "But I want another fuck." The boy cooed wiggling his gripping boy colon around Mark's sensitive shaft. "You fucking slut..." Mark groaned "The sluttiest..." The boy groaned right before Mark shoved his tongue into the boy's mouth. He then hugged the boy and stood up, keeping the boy impaled on his hard shaft as they both waddled over to where his shorts were. "Grab my shorts." Mark said as he lowered the boy down. Cedar reached out and grabbed Mark's shorts. Mark started walking back to the couch as the boy fished around inside Mark's shorts. Cedar pulled out Mark's iPhone which was still ringing with an incoming Facetime request from his son. Mark hit the answer button. A live video image popped up, but it didn't show a face, but rather the empty kitchen back at his house. "That's weird." Mark said to himself as he sat back down on the couch with the impaled boy. "There's no one there." Cedar piped up confused. Suddenly, a commotion of gasps and shrieks came from somewhere else in the house. "I think you need to be taught a lesson boy!" A man's voice boomed from somewhere in the house. "Come back here!" A beat later Justin stumbled into the kitchen wearing only a pair of tight red short shorts. Mark couldn't remember the last time he'd seen his son had wear those, it amazed him his son could even fit into them. Justin's perfect teen ass was obscenely bulging out from the stretched-out shorts. "Who's that?!" Cedar gasped as he started wiggling on Mark's hard shaft. "That's my oldest son." Mark replied breathlessly anticipating what was about to happen. "He's hot.... what's he...?" Cedar didn't get to finish his sentence as a short stocky middle aged hairy man walked into the kitchen. He looked like your typical repair man but was sporting an impressively hard cock. Mark guessed it to be almost 8-inches long with a nice uncut head. "Well, he's supposed to be helping the repair man." Mark whispered as both man and boy watched the hot scene unfold. "Don't fucking run away from me boy!" The man growled as he walked up to Justin now backed up against the kitchen counter. "Who you tryin' to fool boy?" The man growled as he grabbed Justin and flipped the boy around, pushing him down on the counter, assuming the position. "Fucking teasing me with these shorts..." The man easily ripped Justin's old shorts off with one quick yank, freeing the teen boy's ass. "Fuck, that's a nice ass." The man groaned as he ran his big rough hands over Justin's perfectly smooth 14-year-old ass. SLAP! SLAP! SLAP! The Repair man gave the teen's ass a few quick slaps that echoed throughout the kitchen. Justin whimpered with each slap as he looked back over his shoulder. Mark noticed a look of need on his son's face as he arched his ass upward for the man. "Show me your hole boy." The repair man groaned. Justin rested his chest on the counter as he reached back, spreading his ass cheeks wide apart. The repair man ran a finger over Justin's hole. Then a sudden grunt from Justin signaled the man's finger had penetrated his target. "This hole has seen some action." The man grinned as he slowly finger-fucked Justin's entrance. The man easily added a second finger as he pushed both fingers in deep, finger fucking the bent over boy. The man then pulled out, licking the mixture of cum and ass juices off his fingers. "I love the taste of sloppy seconds, or is it thirds in your case boy?" He then nudged his leaking uncut head against Justin's entrance. "I don't think we need to be gentle then do we boy?" The man sneered as he made a single hard thrust into Mark's 14-year-old son. "UUUUUUUUGH!!!" Justin groaned in both pleasure and pain as the stranger's thick fuck shaft quickly disappeared up inside the young teen. The man pinned Justin's body down against the kitchen counter and immediately started thrusting hard and fast in and out of Mark's oldest son. "UUUUUGH!GUUUUUGH!UUUUUGH! FUUHHH! GAWWD! FUUUUCKKK!!!" The repair man was relentless as he pounded the lanky teen's 14-year-old ass right in the middle of the family kitchen. Justin tried to brace himself against the onslaught the repair man was giving him. The kitchen counter creaking in protest with each forward thrust the sweaty man made into the boy. "Fuck that's hot..." Cedar moaned as the boy started humping himself on Mark's cock in time with the thrusts the man was making into Justin. Cedar leaned forward, resting his head on Mark's shoulder as they both watched the action unfold on Mark's smart phone. "You like teasing me boy?" The man grunted. Justin didn't respond as he tried to brace himself even further against the man's onslaught. "You like this big dick fucking you?" The man added, his pace unrelenting. "UUGH, YEEESSS!!! I do! Please don't stop!!!" Justin was in full on slut mode as the teen tried to push back against each hard thrust the stocky man made into him. Cedar was now fully riding the entire length of Mark's cock as they both watched Justin getting fucked on Facetime. "You want another load in that hole?" The repair man grunted. Justin didn't respond quick enough as the man grabbed Justin's hair and pulled his head back as far as he could. "I asked you a question boy!" "Yes! Please!" The boy yelped. "Fuck yeah boy, I know you do." The man growled harshly, "Gonna fuck so much cum into you." The repair man picked up the pace of his thrusting. "Does your daddy know much of a dirty little cum slut you are boy?" "N... no." Justin lied. "You want this load? You want me to breed you? You want me to fill your ass with my seed boy?" "Yeeessssss... God please! Yeeesssss!" Justin moaned like the little bitch he was. Both Justin and the repair man were now dripping with sweat in the hot and humid house. Loud slaps and grunts were the only sounds now emanating from the smartphone as they worked themselves closer to climaxing. Mark tried to keep the phone steady as Cedar bounced on Mark's cock in time with Justin's fucking. The boy's 12-year-old ass was slapping down hard against Mark's lap as the boy also humped his little cock against Mark's stomach. Back on the screen, Mark noticed Justin's cock looked painfully hard as it bounced up and down with each thrust the man made into his body. A long string of precum was now dripping from the tip. Justin suddenly pushed back hard, "UUUUGH GAAAWD!!!" his eyes shut tight as his face contorted into a mixture of both pleasure and pain. Suddenly ropes of cum started to ejaculate from his untouched teen cock. He was cumming on his own? No hands?! The repair man felt the teen's ass clamp down on his cock sending the man over the edge, "UUGH! FUUUCK!" The man grunted as he made a final hard thrust forward pinning Justin against the kitchen counter. No doubt Justin's hole was milking the man's 8-inch cock with his ass as the man ground his hips hard against the teen's upturned ass. The Coach had trained his son well. Suddenly Cedar whimpered into Mark's ear as he felt a new wetness erupt between them. Mark looked down and noticed the undulating boy had ejaculated a small load of cum between their stomachs, but Cedar kept bouncing on Mark's painfully sensitive cock. Desperately trying to make the man cum inside him once more. Mark turned letting the boy immediately kiss him hard. He felt the boy shove his tongue into the man's mouth as the man grasped the boy in a tight hug, humping into the young boy with a new-found passion. The small smooth body of the boy rubbing against his adult frame. Fuck he needed to get off in this kid! Mark felt every bump inside the boy's colon as he fucked hard up into the 12-year-old. Using the boy like the little slut he was! "You like me fucking your underage ass?" Mark grunted into the boy's ear as he humped his cock up into the smooth kid. Cedar mewed in response, unable to speak as Mark's shaft rubbed the sensitive walls of the boy's colon. "You love my cock in you, don't you?" "Fuck meeee..." Cedar whimpered in his ear. The sound of the boy's immature begging sent Mark over the edge as he made one final thrust upward, hugging the boy tightly against him. His balls ached as he fired a second round of his daddy seed deep into the impaled kid on his cock. This boy had become permanently attached to Mark's cock. "I want... I want your son... to fuck me... "Cedar panted into Mark's ear as the two came down from their mutual climax. "That would be hot little man." Mark whispered back. He finally regained his senses and searched for his phone. He had dropped it while fucking Cedar. It surprised Mark to watch on the screen the repair man now on his knees behind his bent over son, eating the teen's ass out like a hungry man. "Looks like they'll be busy for a while." Mark turned the phone off, ending the Facetime session. "I think Justin would definitely like to meet you." Mark grinned at the sweaty boy. "What about your other son, Jordan?" Cedar grinned as he slowly lifted himself from Mark's deflating daddy cock and wobbly stood in front of the man as a steady stream of Mark's cum dribbled down the insides of Cedar's smooth hairless legs. "Maybe." Mark smirked, "I'm not sure he'd be into what we've been doing." "I guess I'll need to convince him." Cedar said with a devious smile. "Speaking of Jordan." Mark looked at the time on his phone, "I need to get going and pick him up at the airport. Can I take a shower and clean up?" Mark smiled at his new young lover. "Yeah, follow me." The boy grinned and took Mark by the hand, pulling him off the couch and through the pool house. They turned a corner and were inside a huge opulent bathroom, complete with marble columns and floors. In the center of the room was a huge glass encased shower, large enough to accommodate several people at once. It looked like a giant glass box with large, ornate snake shaped pillars on each corner that curved up and over the space into huge shower heads. "How many orgies have happened in this place?" Mark joked flippantly. "Quite a few." Cedar replied in an honest tone as he led Mark inside the glass shower. Mark suddenly realized Cedar wasn't joking about the orgies. "Really? How many?" Mark asked curiously, his cock stirring at the thought of wild sex parties happening here, and possibly involving his new young friend. "Enough..." Was Cedar's cryptic response. The 12-year-old then turned the gold nobs, letting the water cascade down from the huge snake like shower heads above. Mark suddenly realized the shower heads weren't snakes at all, but rather huge phallic cocks. Cedar turned and faced Mark, pulling his new lover under the spray of the warm water. Cedar looked up and grinned at Mark then knelt and took Mark's flaccid cock in his hand, leaned in and engulfed Mark's cock. "Of fuck..." Mark moaned as the boy licked and cleaned his cock. "You're gonna... make me hard again... if you don't stop." Mark ran his hands over Cedar's wet head as the boy's experienced mouth did its work on him. Cedar didn't respond as he kept up his oral assault on the man. Within a few minutes Mark's 8-inch cock was back up to its full hardness and pushing against the back of Cedar's throat. Mark felt the experienced boy suddenly relax his throat muscles, allowing Mark's cock to snake down Cedar's throat once again, just like before. Before Mark knew it, his crotch was pressing against the boy's face. Cedar moaned around the 8-inch cock buried deep down his throat, causing it to vibrate over the length of Mark's excited member. "Oh fuck! Where did you learn to do this?" Mark said out loud as he gently grabbed Cedar's head and started slowly face fucking the boy. Cedar only gagged twice as he let Mark set the pace, his mind wandering as he steadily face-fucked the boy. He started to think about his younger son, Jordan. Could he train his 11-year-old son to do this? Would Jordan get into it as much as Justin had? He could get the coach to train him like he did Jordan. Mark's lust grew as he seriously thought about corrupting and defiling his youngest son. His thrusts into Cedar's throat intensified as he kept thinking about the idea. Cedar was growing light headed as he tried to breath around Mark's huge cock, but the boy didn't protest, he had been trained well to accept it. Mark suddenly pulled his swollen cock from Cedar's mouth leaving the boy gasping on his knees. "Stand up and turn around." Mark commanded in a firm tone. The boy wobbly stood up and turned around, then bent forward as he arched his ass out, bracing himself against the glass wall of the shower. Mark quickly lined his cock up with the 12-year old's well used hole and pushed in with one long thrust. "FFFUUUUUUUUUUUGGGHHHH!" Cedar moaned out in both pleasure and pain as Mark bottomed out in the boy. Cedar collapsed forward, his face pressed against the steamy glass of the shower. Amazingly, the boy kept his ass arched up as Mark instantly started fucking hard into Cedar. Mark reached around and took hold of Cedar's hard five-inch boy cock and stroked it as he stimulated Cedar's small prostate with his thrusting man cock. "UGH! FUCK! GAAWWD! PLEASE! UUGH! UUUUGH!" The boy moaned continuously as Mark unmercifully long dicked his 8-inch cock in and out of the quivering boy while stroking the boy off, claiming Cedar's body once again. This wasn't an act of love, this was wild unbridled lust between a man and a boy. Something society looked down on, but felt so good! So dirty! So right! Mark wanted to do this to Jordan, wanted his youngest boy to love cock! "Oh fuck! Oh Fuck! OH FUUUUUUUUUUUCK!!!" Mark's growl echoed throughout the fancy bathroom as his cock started firing another volley of cum deep inside the rich boy impaled on his throbbing member. Cedar pushed back, clamping the entrance of his ass down on the man's cock, holding Mark's cock deep in him. Mark felt Cedar's boy cock throb and twitch in his hand as Cedar was hit with another boy sized orgasm. Mark tried to hold his breathing as he felt Cedar's ass muscles rippled over the entire length of his cock, milking even more of his daddy seed out of his balls. Cedar was Driving Mark crazy as he kept pumping even more cum into the 12-year-old. Then suddenly both of them stopped. Their bodies to taxed to keep going. Mark hugged the boy as Cedar stayed pinned on Mark's still hard cock. then both slowly slumped down against the shower wall. As Mark's body sat down, his cock pushed up inside Cedar causing the boy to let out a weird moan. "So full daddy...." Cedar whimpered breathlessly as the shower cascaded down on the still copulated couple, both too tired to move. "If I don't get you off my cock, I may never leave." Mark chuckled. "Maybe I don't want you to leave." The boy replied. "That's tempting but I need to pick up Jordan." Mark reluctantly lifted the boy off his deflating cock and cuddled the 12-year-old in his arms. Mark stared into Cedar's eyes, realizing the boy he had just fucked several times was only a year older than Jordan. "You're such a deliciously sweet boy, Cedar." Mark leaned in and kissed the boy, gently at first, then they started kissing passionately as he shoved his tongue into Cedar's awaiting mouth, making out like there was no tomorrow. Mark loved the feel of Cedar's smooth wet skin brushing against his, the feeling of holding this boy in his arms. "Shit! I'm falling for this boy!" Mark thought to himself, he knew he had to take control of the situation or he'd never get out of there. Mark pushed the horny boy back, breaking their kiss. Cedar looked at Mark with a confused look. "We... we need to stop..." Mark panted. "Why?" Cedar replied with a devilish smirk. "Because young man, because." Mark replied as firmly as he could. But he knew he really didn't have an answer for the horny 12-year-old boy as he stood up while lifting the boy to stand. Mark knew that if he didn't get control of himself he'd be stuck there for God knows how long fucking this boy. And Jordan would be wondering where the hell is dad was. "That's not an answer." The boy joked. "My cock has had enough for one day." Mark chuckled as he grabbed the soap and started lathering up the boy just like he would if it was his one of his own sons. The two shared a quiet moment as Mark started to wash the sex off the boy's body. Cedar suddenly asked distantly, "You like me?" It was the first time the boy showed any frailty. "Of course, I do. Why?" "Just... asking." Mark suddenly noticed a seriousness to their conversation. "What's wrong?" "Nothing." Mark ran his hand over Cedar's head, then lifted his chin up, looking deep into Cedar's eyes. Mark noticed a pained look on his face. "What is it? You can tell me?" "I... I just wish you were my dad." Cedar said on the verge of crying. Mark hugged the boy, trying to comfort him, but he could hear Cedar start to cry as the boy hugged him back. "What about your real dad?" Mark asked gently over the noise of the shower. "I... I don't get to see him a lot. He's always away on business." Cedar said between sobs, "I'm always here alone." Mark had Cedar look up at him, "You should come and visit my boys. We don't live in a huge mansion, but I'm sure they'd love to have you around." Cedar smiled, "You mean that?" "Yes, I really do." Mark smiled back warmly at the fragile boy. "Thanks, I'd like that." "Okay." The rest of the shower was silent and uneventful as the two finished washing each other off. Mark realized that with all the money Cedar's family had, it couldn't buy this boy happiness. He really needed to be around boys his age, even if the boys were horny ones. Mark dried the boy and himself off then got dressed. Well, Cedar was barely dressed as he slipped on the pair of shiny, metallic, short shorts he was wearing when I first met him, but it was understandable in the hot and humid Florida weather. "What's your number? I'll text you so you have it." Cedar asked as he logged into his smart phone. Mark gave the boy his number and instantly received a text from Cedar. Hi Daddy Hey back "Now we have each other's numbers." "I think we had each other's numbers a while ago." Mark chuckled to himself. "What?" Cedar looked dumbfounded by Mark' response. "It means we liked each other when we first met." "Oh. Yeah." Cedar grinned as he finally caught on. The sun was lower in the sky as Mark and Cedar walked out of the pool house and back to the main house, and his truck. "Where did you learn all that stuff we just did?" Mark asked curiously as they walked across the grounds of the estate. Cedar didn't respond at first, as if his mind was preoccupied with something. "I won't tell anyone." Mark followed up, as if to reassure the boy he wouldn't betray his secrets. Cedar finally responded, "Remember the video?" "Yeah." "The guy wearing the three-headed mask?" "Yes, you mentioned he'd been fucking you since you were 7." "Yeah, well he's not just a friend of the family. He's... my Uncle." "Oh?" "My Mom's brother, he's younger than her. He sometimes stays here at the house. Takes me on trips." "And he's the one that introduced you to sex?" "And weed, and other things, but I don't have any regrets about it. I just wish there were more boys my age to... play with." "In more ways than one?" Mark added with a chuckle. Cedar just grinned mischievously. "Maybe?" As they got to Mark's truck Mark noticed his work crew had wrapped up for the day and had left. He checked the time on his phone, he had about 30 minutes before Jordan's plane would land at the airport. "Text me tomorrow Daddy?" Cedar asked as Mark got into his truck. "You bet son." Mark smiled back. Cedar leaned up into the truck on his tip toes engaging Mark in a long hot tongue dueling kiss. Mark had to get out of there fast, his cock was starting to get hard again. "Damn this boy!" thought Mark, "He's going to make me late picking up Jordan!" Cedar pulled back and stood their looking beautiful. "Bye horny boy." Mark smiled as he started the truck. Cedar grinned, "Bye hot daddy." As Mark drove out down the well-groomed gravel driveway, he could see the lanky 12-year-old watching him in his rear-view mirror. The boy needed him, needed a family, needed to belong. Even if his real family was not there for him. Maybe their meeting was fate? Thankfully, the Sarasota airport wasn't far from the Russell estate, in fact it was on the way home. One thing Mark needed to do was to text Justin so when they got back home he wasn't doing anything compromising that might shock Jordan. Mark wanted to seduce his son, but he knew if Justin was doing anything crazy it might jeopardize his plans to bring the boy into the fold. The airport wasn't crowded as Mark parked in short term parking and headed into the terminal. He made it just in time as the passengers started to exit through the security gate. Mark spotted his 11-year-old son wearing his Seahawks Lacrosse team t-shirt, black basketball shorts, flip flops and a huge backpack on his back. Jordan was the third person through the gate, he immediately spotted Mark and his face suddenly lit up with a huge smile. The boy ran full force for his dad, the weight of his overstuffed backpack didn't slow the 11-year-old down. "DAD!" The boy yelled excitedly as he jumped into his dad's arms. "Hey Jordan!" Mark said excitedly as he hugged his son tightly under his backpack. The sweet smell of boy instantly hit Mark's nose as he inhaled Jordan's dirty blonde hair. Mark's cock started to harden up as he held the 11-year-old tightly in his arms. His mind thought of Cedar, and how holding Jordan now felt similar to holding his new hot boy lover. Mark let one of his hands move down and cup his son's ass, supporting him, while his other hand slipped further up the boy's back, under his t-shirt. His skin felt so smooth and warm. Mark also felt something hard pressing against his stomach. Was his son hard? Jordan pulled back and kissed his dad on the lips, grinning. "You miss me little bud?" Mark smiled. "Yes!" Jordan beamed as he carried the boy to the baggage claim area. Even though Jordan was 11, Mark still carried him like he was 6. Jordan didn't mind. In fact, he loved being close to his Dad ever since his mother left them. Mark kept his hand under Jordan's butt as they chatted on the way. Jordan didn't seem to mind or notice as Mark lightly stroked the boy's butt as he felt his boy rub against him occasionally, grinding his hardness against his Dad. Mark knew this was something Jordan did without thinking. Boys his age would get hard at the drop of a dime. "How is Grandma?" "She's fine, kept trying to take me shopping." Mark tried to not laugh, it sounded like something his mother would do. "You behaved yourself?" Jordan rolled his eyes, "Of course, when I got bored I'd see if Sean was home." "How's Sean?" "He's cool. Let me play on his computer." "Is he driving yet?" "No, but he has his license. He's saving up for a car." Sean was the 16-year-old son of my sister, they lived one block over from my mother's house. He was always a wild child, but then again, it was a trait that ran in our family. Mark remembered Justin and Sean getting along well, so it wasn't surprising that Jordan looked up to him. The two finally arrived at baggage claim. Mark let his son down as Jordan dropped his backpack. Mark's eyes roamed over his son as he ran over to the display to see what baggage carousel the luggage would show up at. Mark took in his son's features as Jordan studied the screen, his long smooth legs, shaggy longish hair, and the way his black tight shorts clung to his perfectly pert ass. Jordan's hair was a dirty blonde color compared to his older brother's hair, who had dark brown hair. A trait Jordan got from his mother. As Jordan turned and started walking back, Mark noticed his son's boy sized erection as it shifted from side to side as he walked. The black shorts he wore showed he wasn't wearing any underwear, but unless you really looked at them, you couldn't see the tent his erect boyhood made. The black really hid it well. "Carousel 4, we're in the right spot." Jordan said as he pointed at the number 4 above the conveyor belt. Jordan then leaned against his dad as they waited for the machine to turn on. "How's Justin?" Jordan asked after a long pause. "He's fine. He missed you." "Yeah, right." Jordan chuckled sarcastically. "He did. You don't think he missed you?" "No." Jordan said with a smirk. Now Mark knew Jordan was playing with him. "Yeah, he missed you so much he moved all your stuff out into the street." "What?!" Jordan looked up at his Dad shocked. Then he realized Mark was joking. "Ha ha, very funny." Jordan laughed. "He missed you, you silly boy." Mark said as he stroked Jordan's hair, the boy didn't reply but Mark could tell he was happy with his Dad's response. Suddenly a red light came on over the carriage as the machine came to life. Jordan perked up and ran to the edge of the conveyor belt, watching for his bag to come out. Mark noticed Jordan was now barefoot, his flip flops still laying where he was standing next to Mark. He shook his head and picked them up, knowing Jordan probably wouldn't bother putting them back on. Mark whipped out his phone and quickly texted Justin. - About to head home with Jordan - Make sure you are finished with what you are doing ;) His phone quickly chirped back with a response. - All good dad, repair man is gone - A/C is still out, repair man will fix tomorrow "Got it!" Jordan said proudly as he rolled his single piece of luggage behind him. "Okay, let's go." Mark put his phone back in his pocket as the two headed out of the terminal and into the humid Florida air, and home. To be continued...? Should the story keep going? 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