Date: Fri, 10 Dec 2021 17:30:57 -0500 (EST) From: Graphmuse Subject: Incetsemilla part 9 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 9 The sun was going down as Mark drove back to the house. His head still spinning with what he had seen. He felt guilty leaving Cedar with Coach and his team of horny athletes, but he knew this was what the boy craved. Half way back to the house, Mark realized he never got a text from his oldest son, Justin about the repairman. Was the A/C fixed? Or were the two still fucking their brains out? The repair van was still parked in front of the house as Mark pulled into the driveway. He was curious to see what was happening with his oldest, but didn't want to interrupt anything. If anything was going on at all. As he got out of his truck, Jordan rode up on his bike. "Hey Dad! I thought I'd be late for dinner!" His 11 year old son beamed as he dumped his bike next to the garage door. The boy's hair was wet and his clothes were clinging to his sweaty body from the humid Florida weather. Mark also noticed Jordan was semi hard, his damp shorts outlining his noticeable bulge. He remembered being that age and always in a state of arousal. "Hey son, we need to be quiet, I want to see what Justin is doing," Mark replied in a hushed tone. Jordan looked at him funny, "Is... Justin in trouble?" "Uh... No... not really." Mark struggled to explain as he realized what Jordan might see. "Dad, you're acting weird," Jordan snickered. "Just... follow me and be very quiet, okay?" Mark replied. Jordan sneered and nodded. The boy felt excited, as if he was in on something he didn't quite understand. Mark and his youngest son went around through the side gate, and into the backyard. Jordan followed right behind him. Mark paused at the backyard patio. "Okay, be very quiet, and don't make a sound," Mark whispered as he slowly opened the sliding glass patio door. The two entered the house and stood still inside the dining room. The house was hot, humid, and eerily quiet. Jordan whispered, "Dad, the house is really hot, and what's that smell?" Mark put his finger up to his lips, signaling Jordan to stay silent. Then they both heard a faint sound off in the distance. "Ohhhh..." The soft, drawn out moan of his 14 year old son broke the silence. Mark and Jordan froze looking at each other. "Is Justin... having sex?" Jordan whispered to his Dad with an astonished look. Mark didn't respond as the two kept listening to the occasional, soft, boyish grunts. Mark gave Jordan another look to stay quiet. Jordan nodded as he unconsciously grabbed the front of his shorts, squeezing his growing erection. Another long, drawn out, boyish moan emanated through the house. It sounded like it was coming from one of the bedrooms. Mark whispered to Jordan, "Did you want to see what he's doing?" as the man's cock started to harden. His wide-eyed son nodded. Mark kicked off his shoes, then removed his shirt. Mark hesitated as he realized he wasn't wearing any underwear, but pushed his shorts down anyway. Jordan gasped as he watched his Dad's hard 8 inches spring free, bobbing in front of him. Jordan copied his dad and did the same, but never took his eyes off his dad's impressive erection. Mark watched his 11 year old son slowly strip off his clothes one piece at a time. His shirt came off first, exposing his tan smooth chest and arms. Mark noticed the start of muscles emerging from his baby fat. Next, Jordan kicked off his shoes revealing his sexy boy feet, followed by his shorts. Jordan stood in front of his horny dad in a pair of sexy, red bikini cut underwear. The red Speedo like garment outlined Jordan's straining five inch boy cock arching across the front. Mark wondered where he had gotten those. It was something he had never seen his son wear before. "Go ahead, get naked," Mark whispered, wondering if his son would actually do it. Jordan hesitated, looking at his dad with apprehension. The 11-year old was not sure if he should get completely naked in front of his father because he was hard. Mark thought it was strange his son would hesitate like this. Considering they were always in their underwear when at home. But Mark smiled reassuringly. Nodding for his son to proceed. Mark held his breath as he watched his son hook his thumbs into the skimpy red underwear. Jordan pushed them down off his hips, releasing his boy cock from the tight restraints. The boy's skinny, hard five inches popped up. Slapping against his tight stomach as the sexy red garment pooled around the boy's ankles. Jordan looked at his dad for approval. "You have a beautiful cock, son," Mark said as he reached down and stroked his 11 year old son's impressive cock. Jordan sucked in some air as his dad stimulated his shaft a few times, causing the boy to shudder. Mark released it, watching it bob up and down excitedly. Mark noticed a few wisps of hair had started growing around the base of his son's five inch cock. But for the most part he was still fairly smooth. Mark felt a sense of pride that his youngest son was starting his journey from boyhood into manhood. Feeling more confident, Jordan kicked his underwear to the side. Then stood proudly in front of his dad, completely hard and naked. Mark noticed Jordan ogling his own throbbing member. He thought to himself, "Like father, like son." But the horny dad didn't want to get distracted. Mark whispered, "Okay, follow me, and don't say anything." Jordan nodded as the two tip toed through the kitchen, naked and hard. Following Justin's moans. The smell of weed, poppers, and sex grew stronger as Mark and Jordan crept down the hallway. As they got closer to Justin's bedroom, the sporadic grunts became louder and more intense. Some were clearly made in pleasure, while others mixed with some pain. Mark stopped in the hallway just short of Justin's open bedroom door. The loud slaps and grunts were the only sounds now emanating from his oldest son's room. Suddenly, a deeper male voice boomed loudly from Justin's bedroom, "Ooooofuuuck yeeeaaah..." Mark and Jordan froze and looked at each other. Mark gestured he was going to take a look. Jordan nodded as he started stroking his leaking erection. The first thing Mark saw as he peaked in was the sweaty naked, undulating ass and legs of the repairman laying on Justin's bed. At first, Mark thought he was just humping the bed until he realized Justin was under the man, propped up over a large teddy bear the boy had since he was a kid. The teddy bear caused Justin's ass to arch up at the perfect angle for the man, as he pumped his throbbing cock in and out of the teen's boy hole. "Take another hit..." the man moaned as he paused his fucking. Mark heard Justin inhale then let out another long moan. Then the fucking started again. As Mark looked closer, he noticed leather cuffs wrapped around Justin's ankles. The cuffs were attached to leather straps leading down to the corners of the bed frame, holding Justin's 14 year old coltish legs wide open. The man's muscular legs were splayed outside his older son's legs as he expertly fucked the young teen on his own bed. "Such a good slut..." The man grunted lustfully. Mark stood there slack-jawed as he watched the man's huge cock piston in and out of Justin's upturned 14 year old ass. The wet sloppy sounds of the fuck, along with all the wet cum stains running down onto the teddy bear, hinted that they'd been fucking for hours. He grabbed his cock and started stroking. Jordan tugged at his dad, eagerly wanting to see what was happening. Mark stepped back and gave Jordan the gesture to stay quiet, then pointed at the bedroom door. Jordan moved in front of his dad and peeked into Justin's bedroom. Mark watched his son's eyes grow wide, and his mouth drop open. Jordan whispered breathlessly, "Oh wow..." Seeing his younger son react to his brother with such lewd and lustful desires was intoxicating to Mark, and he suddenly felt the need to share in the moment. Mark stepped up behind his youngest boy, pressing his 8 inch cock into the small of Jordan's sweaty back while running his hands around the front of his son. He continued to move his hands up and down Jordan's slick, sweaty body as his youngest son watched his older brother's debauchery. Mark's fingers slipped around the small boy to rub his smooth tummy, and then up to tweak his little pink nipples. He noticed his youngest son started breathing heavier as he grew more, and more excited. Jordan leaned back into his dad as Mark pushed his son's hand away from his cock and started stroking the boy. As he stroked his boy, Mark got an idea to take it further with his youngest. "Let's give them some privacy..." Mark whispered as he pulled his son back from Justin's doorway. Jordan looked confused as he begrudgingly followed his dad back to the kitchen with a raging erection. Mark sat down at the kitchen table and grabbed a colorful glass weed pipe. Jordan looked befuddled as he watched his dad load the pipe, and whispered, "Why'd we stop?" Mark whispered, "I thought since Justin is having fun, maybe we'd have some fun of our own?" Jordan cracked a devious smirk as he sat in the chair next to his dad. Mark took a big hit, then pulled Jordan's head to his. The boy remembered the shotgun thing as Jordan opened his mouth, allowing his father's lips to lock with his. Mark exhaled the smoke into his son's lungs, sharing the smoke back and forth. Their sharing quickly turned into hard passionate kissing. Mark took in how soft his son's lips were as he hungrily kissed Jordan back. While holding the pipe in one hand, Mark ran his other hand up Jordan's smooth thigh until he was finally gripping his son's throbbing erection. "Mmmmm...." Jordan moaned into his dad's mouth as his dad teasingly stroked his boy's sensitive shaft. Mark moved his mouth off of Jordan's, and started kissing and sucking on the boy's sweaty neck. "Oh Daddee..." Jordan whispered lustfully as he let his dad molest him. Mark pulled back and grinned, knowing his son was really into it now. He took another huge hit off the pipe and repeated their passionate sharing of the smoke. Mark knew the weed was starting to affect his young son as he felt Jordan's tongue desperately going everywhere inside his mouth. Mark started kissing lower on his son's neck, sliding off his chair, and down onto his knees as he pushed Jordan back into the chair. He continued down onto Jordan's heaving chest. It felt so smooth and sexy as he sucked on Jordan's boy nipples. First sucking on the right one as he lightly pinched the other. "Uuuuggghh..." Jordan started squirming in his chair as his moans grew louder, but Mark kept at it, no longer caring if Justin or the repairman heard them. He moved to the left nipple, and repeated the same process, then went back and forth between them. Just sucking on them at first, then lightly biting them, until they were both standing at attention. Jordan whimpered breathlessly, "Oooh Daaadeeee..." as he wildly ran his hands through his dad's hair. Then Mark started kissing and licking down to his son's belly button. Mark could feel Jordan's cock head rubbing against the side of his cheek as he started stabbing his tongue into his boy's perfect little innie while working his son's nipples with his hands. After a few more licks and stabs, Mark pulled back, admiring his 11 year old son's heaving, sweaty body. His skinny, twitching five inch erection standing straight up and ready for his father's attention. Mark noticed his smooth boy balls were pulled up, still with not a hair in sight. Jordan had a wild look in his eyes, a look Mark had seen many times before. From both men, and boys. "Ready?" Mark grinned. Jordan nodded. Mark dropped his mouth down onto Jordan's waiting erection... hungrily enveloping his son's entire shaft into his mouth. "Ooohhh gawwddd..." Jordan groaned as his head dropped back. Mark moved his hands all over Jordan's developing boy abs as he started to suck on Jordan's boy cock. Jordan settled into the rhythm set by his father's bobbing head, humping up into his dad's mouth. Mark felt his son's fingers grip his hair as Jordan tried to push his dad's head down onto his cock. The horny dad opened his mouth as wide as he could. He was soon engulfing both his son's penis and scrotum, then he began to suck and mouth his boy's most private parts in earnest. "OOOO DAAADDEEEE!!!" Jordan gasped as Mark felt his son's cock twitch in his mouth. Jordan's body suddenly convulsed. His dry orgasm rippling through his 11 year old frame. But Mark didn't stop, and kept sucking on his boy's erection. Jordan tried to push his dad off, but couldn't. "Daddee... it's sensitive... UUUGHHH!" Jordan yelped as a second orgasm ripped through his young body. Mark suddenly tasted a few watery drops of cum squirt out. Mark knew it was only a matter of time before Jordan would finally be able to make cum. Mark released his son's spent cock, letting it flop and twitch against his son's heaving stomach. Jordan collapsed back in his chair as he tried to catch his breath. "Did you like that?" Mark asked as he rubbed his son's quivering smooth thighs. Jordan smiled with a distant gaze, "Yeah..." "Good, I have so much more to show you, but that can wait for later." Jordan smiled, still dazed from the amazing blowjob he just received from his father. Mark sat back down in his chair, then spread his legs. His hard 8 inches jutting straight up from his crotch. Jordan's eyes grew wide as he gazed at his father's huge member. Mark grinned as he clenched his prostate, making it twitch, "Want to give your dad some love?" Jordan didn't say anything as he moved off his chair and knelt in between his dad's thighs. Never taking his eyes off his father's drooling cock. The boy leaned in and griped his father's shaft with both hands. "Will I... get this big?" Jordan gasped, running his hands up and down his father's erection. "You sure have a good start," Mark grunted as his son felt his girth. A drop of pre-cum formed at the tip. Jordan spotted it and leaned forward, opening his mouth over his dad's cock head. Mark held his breath as he watched his son's tongue extend out and lick the glob of pre-cum out of his piss slit. Jordan paused as he tasted it. Mark croaked, "You like it?" Jordan's lips hovered over his dad's cock head as he thought about the taste. He glanced up at his father with a sly smirk, "Yeah..." then refocused his attention back onto his dad's cock. Mark watched with bated breath as his son lowered his lips and slowly started tonguing his dad's bulbous head. Then he felt his 11 year old son dig his tongue into his piss slit. "Ooohhh fuuuuckkkk..." Mark gasped as he ran his hands through Jordan's sweaty hair and watched his son work his mouth all over his cock head like it was his favorite lollipop. It was so taboo. But Mark wanted more. He wanted his cock down his son's throat. "Suck it!" Mark commanded in a husky voice. Jordan obeyed, opening his mouth wider as he lowered his mouth down, engulfing all of his dad's head. Mark was pleasantly surprised when Jordan kept going. Getting at least two more inches into his mouth. "Oh yeah.... that's a good boy," Mark moaned as he felt his cock nudging at the back of Jordan's throat. Jordan was really into it now. Working his mouth up and down his father's shaft. He was using no teeth, sucking the knobby head, then going all the way down. Jordan got three fourths of the way down on his dad's 8 inch cock before he gagged. The boy backed off then tried again. Each time the boy would try, he'd get a bit more in. Jordan would gag, but this happened less and less as the boy kept at it. Mark reached over into the junk drawer and fished around. He pulled out a bottle of Rush he kept in there for, what he'd like to call, sexual emergencies. He unscrewed the cap and held the bottle under Jordan's nose. The boy instinctively inhaled a few good hits with his mouth still stuffed with his dad's cock. The boy moaned as the fumes hit his brain. Then Mark felt Jordan's throat relax. "Oh fuuuckkkk..." Mark gasped as he felt his cock slip down into his son's throat. Jordan concentrated, pushing his head down. Three inches were left, then two inches, then one... Before Mark knew it, Jordan's face was buried in his crotch. His daddy cock was now completely buried down his youngest boy's throat. Mark leaned forward over the sixth-grader's head, holding it in place. He could hear the wet sounds of his boy occasionally gagging. But Mark was too caught up with the moment, and started fucking his son's throat. Jordan surrendered, letting his dad have his way with him. The sensations of his son's young throat contracting around the length of his cock was amazing! Mark was so turned on, it didn't take long before he started cumming. He must have pumped at least 10 good shots down into is son's stomach. Mark released his son's head. The boy pulled back, his dad's cock popping out of his mouth. Jordan coughed and collapsed back onto his hands on the floor, catching his breath. Mark felt guilty for letting his lust take over. Mark leaned forward and cupped Jordan's face, "Sorry, I... got carried away." Jordan's eyes were watery, but he proudly smiled, "Fuck! I just sucked the cock that made me! ...and I got all of you in me!" "You're not mad at me?" Mark asked, still worried. "Hell no, dad. I loved it," the boy beamed. His eyes still glassy from the poppers. Mark stroked his son's hair, "Did you want to try... someone else?" "Like who?" Jordan smirked. "Maybe the repairman?" Mark suggested, then added, "...but just the mouth..." Jordan snickered, "Oh dad, please. I've never had it in the butt," then he paused with devilish smirk, "at least not yet." Just as Mark was about to ask another question, he heard someone coming down the hallway. "Just follow my lead," Mark whispered. The boy nodded just as the repairman casually walked into the kitchen. He was still sporting a semi-hard erection. Not as big as Mark's, but it still had an impressive girth. The repairman froze when he saw Mark sitting at the kitchen table naked, with Jordan at his feet. The family resemblance was obvious enough he knew this was the man's younger son. "Oh shit! I didn't... we were just..." Mark watched the color drain from the man's face. Mark relished the moment but didn't respond. The repairman still tried to explain, "He started it... he..." Mark interrupted the man's back peddling, "Did you like my load, Bruce?" "What?" "The load of cum I left in him." "That was... yours?" "Yes," Mark grinned. The repairman stammered, "I... I thought he was joking," still in shock from being caught. Mark raised his eyebrow, "Looks like your cock needs a bit of a cleaning. Go clean him up son." The man watched in shock as Jordan crawled over and knelt in front of him. The 11 year old looked up and smiled at the man. Then leaned forward and quickly enveloped half of the man's deflated cock with his mouth. The same cock still coated with his older brother's ass juices. "Oooo fuck!!" the stocky man groaned as he leaned back against the kitchen counter. Jordan wasted no time as he worked his mouth down the man's inflating shaft. Before Bruce knew it the skinny 11 year old had his face buried in the man's pubes. His cock was now completely buried down Jordan's throat. Bruce gasped, "Fuck, he's got it all in..." Mark growled, "Fuck my son's mouth you perv," as he leaned back in his chair and started stroking his erection. The repairman looked up at Mark, making eye contact with him. Mark nodded his approval to the man. A devious grin spread across the repairman's face as he grabbed Jordan's hair. No words were said as the man started fucking his thick shaft down the 11 year old's gullet. Jordan braced his hands on the man's thighs, trying to push off. But the repairman showed no mercy as he kept thrusting his shaft down the boy's throat. The repairman grunted, "I'm fucking your son's throat..." over Jordan's boyish groans and gags. Mark heard Jordan whimper as he surrendered to the man, moaning around the man's thrusting cock. This caused Bruce's lust to ramp up even more. "So smooth... soooooo sexy...." The repairman groaned as he kept throat fucking Jordan. Mark could tell they were both liking it. The gagging was now gone as Jordan had found a second wind. Letting Bruce have his way with his young throat. The repairman suddenly grunted, "OOOHH FUCK! TAKE MY SEED!" Mark could hear Jordan coughing as Bruce flooded his throat with his man cum. He also noticed cum leaking out around his son's lips as the boy tried to swallow. Bruce finally released Jordan's head, letting the boy collapse back on the kitchen floor, gasping and coughing for air. Mark finally got a good look of the repairman's hard shaft. It looked to be about 7 and half inches long, with a nice uncut head. Bruce pulled the boy up off the floor and kissed him hard, tasting his own cum inside Jordan's mouth. Jordan hugged the man back as the man ran his hands down and cupped his pert little butt cheeks. Mark could see Bruce trace his fingers along the crease of Jordan's ass. Then he pressed them into the folds of Jordan's butt cheeks. The boy moaned into Bruce's mouth as his fingers found Jordan's virgin boy hole and started rubbing it. "Jordan, come here," Mark commanded. Bruce had a look of disappointment as Jordan pulled himself free of the man's grasp and backed away. The repairman's erection was still hard and throbbing as he watched Jordan back up in between his dad's muscular thighs. Oh how he wanted to fuck that boy. Or better yet, see the dad fuck his own son. All the weed and poppers he'd done with Justin was affecting his thinking. He started to wonder if Justin and Jordan had done anything together. So many pervy thoughts were running through his mind. Bruce grinned, "You are such a tease. But I like and respect that." He reached down and stroked his spit and cum covered shaft. Mark smiled and hugged his son back into him, "He's saving himself." "Whoever he's saving himself for is a lucky man," Bruce paused then asked, "So, if I repair your air conditioner, will that mean I can't come back again?" Mark laughed and replied, "I'm sure your other services... will be welcome here from time to time." Bruce caught the hint with the pause after 'services'. He grinned, stepped over to his toolbox by the doorway, and then placed a small round object on the table. "You only need to replace this fuse in the power switch on the side of the unit... won't take you two minutes." Mark looked at the fuse and laughed. Bruce added, "No charge for this repair." He winked at Jordan, "I hope I get to fully enjoy you one day," then turned and walked back to Justin's room. Mark grabbed the pipe and loaded it. Only this time he unscrewed the grinder, scooped out some keef from the bottom compartment, then sprinkled it on the bowl. He then fired up the bowl, taking a huge hit off it. He turned his son around and brought the boy's mouth down against his. Jordan instinctively opened his mouth as Mark blew the smoke into his young lungs. Jordan held it for a moment, then pushed the smoke back into his dad's lungs. They past the smoke back and forth several times before Jordan started kissing his dad.... hard! Mark returned his son's lust and tongue dueled with his 11 year old son. Jordan crawled up onto his dad's lap as they kept kissing. Mark cupped the boy's pert ass with his hands as Jordan's legs wrapped around both him and the chair. Mark's fingers found Jordan's virgin hole, and started toying with it. Teasing it with the tip of his middle finger. Mark asked his son in a whisper, "Would you have let him fuck you if I weren't here?" Jordan didn't respond as his dad's finger kept rubbing his boy hole... making him squirm. Finally, Jordan whispered, "Yeah... I wanna know what it feels like to have one inside me." "I thought you would, you little perv...." Just as Mark said that, he pushed the tip of his finger into Jordan's starfish. The boy made an 'O' face as he felt the tip slip inside, "Ooooohh, I got it all... from you dad." Mark's phone went off with a text message alert. He picked up the phone and looked. It was from Coach. COACH (ROD): THANK YOU FOR DELIVERING CEDAR TO THE LION'S DEN FRESH MEAT FOR MY PACK Then an image popped up of Cedar strapped in the sex swing. He had one cock shoved down his throat, and another completely buried up his ass. Cedar's entire body was drenched in sweat and cum. "Who's that?" Jordan moaned as he wiggled his ass on Mark's finger and noticed the image on his cell. "A boy I know. His name is Cedar. I want Justin and you to meet him. He's a great kid, and he needs some friends about his age who have similar interests." "He's hot! And he's getting it good!" Jordan said in astonishment as he started humping himself harder on Mark's finger. "Did you want to try something like that?" Before Jordan could answer, another text message popped up. It was a short video clip with a message. COACH (ROD): HAPPENING RIGHT NOW Mark hit play. The video was the same angle as the photo, only this time it was playing out like a porn video. The muffled sounds of Cedar moaning as he sucked and got fucked filled the kitchen. Jordan just stared at the image. His mind going a million miles an hour. Mark pushed his finger in deeper, causing the boy to let out a low guttural moan. Mark licked his son's neck and nibbled on his ear as he pushed his finger more than half way in. "Did you want to meet the Coach?" Mark cooed into his son's ear, "He's the one showing Cedar such a good time." Jordan didn't answer. He was too preoccupied watching the video. "You didn't answer my question." as Mark pushed his finger in deep, causing Jordan to moan out. "Ooohhh... what... what was... ooohh... the question?" Jordan replied in a daze. "Did you want to meet Coach? And experience what you're seeing right now?" Mark cooed as he pulled his finger out, then pushed it all the way back in. "Oooooo..." Jordan groaned, but then paused, as he looked more closely at the little screen, "A couple of those guys... look kinda familiar..." Mark grinned, "Probably because you've watched them all play lacrosse. That's the Scorpions... your favorite lax team. Coach often lets them all have a turn with boys he straps into his swing. He also took your older brother's virginity in that swing." "Ooohh... really?!" Jordan gasped at this revelation, "So... if I meet this Coach guy... and he... he fucks me... takes my virginity... in that swing thing... I might get fucked by all the Scorpions, too???" Jordan asked with a hopeful moan. Mark could tell Jordan was even more excited by this possibility as the boy started humping himself down onto his dad's finger. Jordan was focused on the video. Watching Cedar's body being defiled. "Yeah... that would probably happen. Do you think you could handle it?" "Yeesssss Daddy, I'd love it!" his son hissed "You want Coach to take your virginity?" Mark groaned as he steadily finger fucked his boy. " Yeesssss..." "You want the lax team to fuck you?" "Yesss, please Daddeee.." Jordan whimpered. "If you want to meet the Coach, then some preparation is needed." "Like... what?" Jordan murmured as he tried to catch his breath. "Let's go to the bedroom." Mark smiled as he pulled his finger out and picked up his son, draping him over his shoulder. The boy giggled as the two made their way out of the kitchen and down the hall. The familiar sounds of fucking could be heard as they neared Justin's open bedroom door. The two glanced inside as they walked by. Justin was still tied up as the repairman humped steadily into the teen. "The repairman really likes fucking Justin," Jordan whispered as they continued on to the bedroom. "I know a lot of men who would love to fuck you all night long." "What? Who?" Jordan asked with boyish excitement as Mark laid his son down onto his king sized bed. "You don't think guys notice you? You don't think Bruce the repairman isn't thinking about you as he fucks your older brother?" Jordan grew quiet as he thought about the question, "Well, I do notice... certain men looking at me... sometimes..." "Is it a weird look that makes you tingle inside? Like you know what they are thinking? That they want to do stuff with you?" Jordan looked down at the bed and replied in almost a whisper, "Uh, yeah..." Mark noticed Jordan's boy cock was starting to twitch. Mark knew Jordan would take to fucking like a duck to water. But he also knew the boy had to be prepared for it. Mark smiled, "Get into position, I want to see your hole." Jordan got on his hands and knees and turned, facing away from his dad. Then he spread his knees wide and pressed his smooth chest down on the bed. The boy arched his back, causing his ass to push up, giving Mark a clear view of his son's 11 year old, virgin boy pussy. "You seem to know the position. Where did you learn it from?" Mark asked, puzzled his son would get into this position so quickly and without further instruction from him. Jordan gasped with anticipation, "I... I watched them do it.... on the net," as he watched his dad grab a bottle of lube, an impressive 6 inch, blue butt plug, and a bottle of poppers. Then the dad climbed onto the bed behind his son. "So you know what happens next?" Mark asked as he placed the stuff next to him, then lowered his face down into Jordan's open butt cheeks. "Yeah, I think soooOOHHHH...!" Jordan' moaned sharply as he felt his dad's tongue jam into his hole then start to work it all around. The boy was still slightly lose from the finger fucking just a few minutes earlier. "Ooooh Daaaaddeee," Jordan whimpered as he pushed back against his dad's tongue. Mark firmly grabbed his son's hips and covered the boy's hole with his mouth. Then the dad started drilling his tongue into his son's virgin sphincter, pressing it harder and harder against Jordan's twitching anal entrance. Mark suddenly heard his boy let out a soft moan just as the boy's sphincter muscles relaxed. Mark's tongue slipped inside his son. The boy let out a low guttural grunt, "Oooohh Daddeee..." as he felt his father's tongue invade his most private entrance. Mark kept pushing forward, trying to get as much of his tongue in as he could. He could taste his son's ass juices as he wiggled it in deeper. Mark enjoyed eating out a guy's ass, but doing it to his 11 year old son was twice as hot! Mark worked his son's hole for a few minutes. His mouth attached to his son's 11 year old asshole, tongue fucking it like the pervert he was. He finally pulled back and watched Jordan's slightly dilated hole close up. Mark knew it would be difficult not to fuck his son. He so desperately wanted to. But the power of the Coach was too great. And he knew his master would be the first. Mark took his finger and pushed the tip against his son's spit soaked hole. He heard Jordan let out a soft moan as he felt the boy's hole open up, allowing his finger to slip in. Mark's cock throbbed as he watched his spit soaked finger slowly sink in up to the second joint. "How are you doing?" Mark asked as he held his finger in place. He wanted to make sure Jordan was not in any pain. "Good..." the boy panted as he pressed back. Then he added, "Push it in deeper..." Mark grinned as he pushed the rest of his finger in. His knuckles were now mashed between the boy's smooth butt cheeks as he felt the hot silky insides of his son grip his finger. "You like that?" Mark groaned as he started to slowly finger fuck his son. "OOOOOHH... OOOOOHH...OOOOOHH...!!" Jordan panted repeatedly as he felt his dad pump and twist his adult sized finger in and out of his boy hole. Mark had to get him looser for the next step. He reached over and grabbed the bottle of lube and dribbled a generous amount onto the finger he was fucking his son with. Getting the boy's hole ready, both inside and out. Then Mark reached over and grabbed the bottle of poppers and tapped his son's shoulder. Jordan looked back with his face still pressed against the bed. He spotted the bottle and lifted up. He grabbed the small bottle and opened it, then inhaled two big whiffs off it. "Oooooohhhh...." the boy gasped, lowering his head as the fumes hit him. Just as Jordan moaned, Mark felt his hole relax. He slip in a second finger. "OOOOOOHHHH!!" Jordan moaned into the bed. "You like Daddy' fingers in you?" Mark grunted, as he slowly twisted them inside his son. "UUUGGHH!! DADDEEEE... Please fuck me!" The boy begged as he pushed back on his dad's twisting fingers. "I think you're ready for the next step." "Your cock? Are you going to fuck me now? Please, Daddy; I want your cock in me!" The man grinned at his hopeful little boy. His huge drooling cock throbbed with lust at the boy's obvious desire for him. Mark saw the disappointment on Jordan's face when he said, "Not yet. There are a few other steps before you and I both get to enjoy the moment when I ram my full cock deep inside you." Mark pulled his fingers out and nuzzled the tip of the bulbous blue butt plug against the boy's dilated hole. Mark knew Jordan's hole might not be stretched enough to take the large sex toy. But this was the way it had to be done. Mark began to push it in. There was resistance at first. "Hit the poppers..." Mark huffed. Jordan grabbed the bottle and took a few more big hits off it. "Now push out..." Mark heard his son let out a low guttural grunt as the ribbed edges of the butt plug started to slip into the folds of the boy's butt. It was going in! "Dad... It feels so big..." the boy whimpered. "Relax... and just let it in..." Mark said reassuringly to his son as he kept pushing. "OH FUCK!!!" The boy yelped, his small body lurching forward as the widest part slipped inside. It was as if Jordan was trying to get away from the big blue monster. But Mark never relented as he firmly held is boy in place and kept pushing the sex toy deeper into his young son. Jordan's ass lips finally wrapped around the narrow base of the butt plug, locking it in place. Jordan gasped for air as his body adjusted to the large object stretching his colon. "Daddy, I feel so full. Like I have to take a huge dump." "You'll get used to it." "How long do I have to keep it inside me?" "You'll have to keep it in you from now on. It will help stretch you out, so you're ready for the Coach." Jordan looked down at his raging hard erection, "Daddy, it's so hard!" "I find it helps to have something in your butt to have a better orgasm," Mark grinned. "What do you mean?" Mark lowered his mouth down onto Jordan's little balls and ran his tongue all over them, then sucked them into his mouth, causing the boy to gasp. As Mark worked Jordan's balls, he grabbed the butt plug and started to gently push and pull on it, stimulating Jordan's stretched out colon and immature prostate. "Oh, Daddy..." Jordan cooed as he spread his legs wider while running his hands through his dad's hair. Mark moved back up his son's cock and took it into his mouth. Working the head with his tongue, then over the sensitive underside, then back up again. Mark could feel Jordan's body trembling as he kept sucking on the boy's hard 5 inches. He knew his boy was close. It was time to push him over the edge. Mark gave the butt plug a hard twist as he enveloped all of Jordan's cock and balls with his mouth. Jordan arched his back off the bed, his head thrashing back and forth as he moaned out in euphoric ecstasy. Mark suddenly felt the boy's cock expand and pulse in his mouth as the boy's asshole pulled tight on the plug, slipping it out of his dad's fingers. "Dadddyyy... I'm... gonna... UUGGGHHHH! OHHHHH... DADDDEEEE... I'MMMMM... CUMMMINNNGGGGG!" Jordan yelled as his dry orgasm rippled through his 11 year old body. Mark could feel Jordan's body shaking, his cock throbbing in his mouth as it tried to deliver sperm. Mark continued to manipulate the boy's cock and boy hole, sucking, twisting, and pushing the boy to climax over and over again. Jordan tried to push his dad off, but Mark held the boy down as he kept molesting his young son's most private parts. The boy writhed on the bed, as he dry orgasmed over and over again. "UNGGHH... UGNGHHGGG... UNGHGHH... FUUUUUCKKK... UGNGHHGGG...!" Jordan grunted over and over again like a small animal with each orgasm that rippled through his prepubescent body. Mark knew this is what he would feel once strapped into Coach's swing. No mercy. No let up. Just continuous, unrelenting sensations. His daddy cock throbbed as he anticipated watching that happening to his youngest boy. Mark finally pulled off Jordan's throbbing cock. The semi-conscious boy flopped back on the bed gasping for air as his 11 year old body recovered. Mark moved next to his son and pulled him into a cuddle as Jordan regained his composure. He noticed his son's erection had finally deflated. "Did you like that?" Mark cooed as he caressed his son's smooth body. "That was... amazing..." The boy panted as he felt his dad's hands run over his chest and stomach... causing him to shiver in further pleasure. Jordan looked back at his dad, "I thought it would never stop... but... I didn't want it to stop." "That's how it will be when you get strapped into the swing." "Really?" Jordan replied with a look of wonder. Mark leaned in, his lips almost touching his son's, "Yeah, and you wanna know a secret?" "Yeah," the boy whispered in reply. "I want to fuck you right now." "Really?" his son replied with an eager grin, "Why don't you?" "Your boy pussy is being saved for the Coach." "My... boy pussy?" "Your butt..." then he kissed Jordan tenderly. The boy moaned into his dad's mouth as he turned to face him. Mark felt Jordan suck on his tongue as his hands roamed all over Jordan's smooth body. Father and son kept kissing until they fell asleep, their sweaty bodies intertwined. The stage was set. Jordan was going to lose his virginity to the Coach. Strapped into that swing, the boy was about to take his first fucks into a larger world. 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