Date: Sun, 21 Nov 2021 20:20:14 -0600
From: Derrick Sanders <derrick1968mwm@gmail.com>
Subject: My Boy's Boy--13

This is in gay male-incest. You may want to put it in urination as
well since there's piss in this session.


My Boy's Boy Part 13

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This story is fiction. Snippets are from reality with additional kink
and dreams of my own added, along with suggestions from readers. I
appreciate reader feedback--it's the only pay we get here, so feel
free to email me at derrick1968mwm@gmail.com. I'm always playing with
myself while writing and usually while reading comments as well.

Play safe and use your head that can't be circumcised when playing
with others. That'll help you play with your other head longer. It may
soften your prick to think of it, but some things are better left in
the land of fantasy.


 Derrick



Kevin's View

I felt so much better after Craig talked to me about how he felt. I
really would not say it was a conversation because Craig did all the
talking or at least the vast majority of it. I told Craig was that I
just wanted to know that he loved me and wasn't going to get rid of me
or keep me just to do chores and keep him on his schedule as his
assistant. I loved helping Craig with his career and all the stuff
that he did (most of which was non-sexual), but I wanted to be his
lover as well--and I also told him that. I told Craig that sometimes
when I did stuff for him that he needed me to do, it gave me a boner
just to know that I was helping him. Craig hugged me and I could feel
his hardness between his legs and he told me that he loved me more
like he had loved no other boy, boyfriend, or lover that he ever had.

Then he kissed me really hard and out mouths opened. I let his tongue
probe the inside of his mouth in that greedy way that I knew turned
him on and that turned me on as well. Craig had his arms tightly
around me. He hugged me so tightly I could hardly breathe. He just
kept kissing me hard, then he pulled his mouth off mine for just a
second. I knew what he was doing, he was getting a wad of spit in his
mouth. He kissed me and gave it to me and I swallowed it eagerly
because it came from Craig. My cock was hard and probably leaking, but
that was not the horniest part of my body.

That was my ass and it wanted Craig inside it.

And Craig fucked me hard. Against the wall. Fucked me so hard I came
hands-free and then he flooded me with his hot load. I made certain to
squeeze out every drop. I turned around when Craig pulled out and saw
that Tom was watching us. He smiled and walked away. Craig hugged me
face to face after the fucking, told me that he loved his boy more
than he ever thought he could and that we could talk later if we
needed to. But he said he needed to get some actual work done but
thought it was important that we "talk."

Tom's View

Watching Craig and Kevin fuck had me so horny I could not stand it.
Dylan was leaving  to go back home early this evening and I wanted his
hold one more time before he went home. I didn't know when I'd get
back to see Craig and Kevin and it might be ages before I had another
chance to fuck Dylan's fine, sweet, young ass and I didn't want to
miss it.

I went to the room Dylan was using and saw him bent over picking up
the clothes he had strewn all over. Those shorts. Fuck those damn
shorts. They hugged his cute asscheeks. His shirtless torso didn't
help although I could only see his back. Even clothed, his ass was
arousing my cock and making it eager to get in a hole for breeding.
And it was going to be his hole that I was going to breed.

I approached Dylan and rubbed my hand on his ass through the sheer shorts.

"That hole need something this morning?"

"Yes it does" was his reply. "I heard Daddy fucking Dad a little bit
ago and it turned on me so much thinking of Craig's hard dick ramming
my Dad's hole."

"Yeah it turned me on too."

Dylan stood up, faced me and we started kissing and he put his arms
around me in that way that told me he was giving himself up to me. We
made out for a quite a while, slowing taking off our clothes as we did
it. My dick was hard. Dylan's was hard too, but that was of no concern
to me. I looked over and saw Kevin watching us and returned to probing
Dylan's cocksucking mouth with my tongue. I knew that before the
morning was over that tongue of his would doing more than playing
tonsil hockey with my own.

Dylan pulled himself away from me and said "Tom...I really have to take a leak."

I saw Kevin still standing and watching us and then I had an idea.

"Kevin...come over here for a minute."

Kevin came in the room and I told him to get on his knees in front of Dylan.

Dylan repeated that he needed to take a leak and he was.

Kevin knew what I was wanting to happen. He put his mouth on the tip
of Dylan's cock and then put half of it in his mouth. Kevin was not
sucking or really moving.

Dylan told me again that he needed to take a leak.

I told him to piss in his Dad's mouth.

He looked at me with a strange look and then he smiled. A great big smile.

"Kevin won't suck you at all as you do this. It will distract you from
pissing. Just relax. This is just like pissing in a urinal. You've
pissed in front of other men before. Don't worry about Kevin spilling.
You Dad's done this plenty of times before and knows exactly how to
drink piss straight from the tap--as we like to say. Just relax. It can
be a challenge to piss in a mouth the first time."

Then I heard Kevin swallow. He probably exaggerated the sound for
effect. Craig liked to think he was making Kevin gag on his piss even
though they both knew that Kevin was more than a capable piss drinker.
The swallows were infrequent at first, but then Dylan must have
finally just been able to let go and Kevin was gulping and clearly
swallowing.

Kevin was drinking his son's piss straight from his dick.

My dick had fluid coming out of it too only it was precum.

Dylan said he was done and, after waiting just a bit to be certain,
Kevin pulled his mouth off Dylan's cock. I motioned for Dylan to turn
around and told Kevin to prepare his son's hole for a fucking.

Kevin ate Dylan's ass eagerly. His pissy mouth was French-kissing his
son's hole and preparing it for entry. Dylan moaned and groaned as his
Dad ate his hole, as his dad slobbered all over that butthole I was
going to fuck before he knew it. Kevin backed off Dylan's hole. He had
rimmed enough ass to know when it was ready for a fucking.

Get on the bed, both of you. Dylan...assume the position for a doggy
style fucking. Kevin, I want you two to kiss and make out during the
entire time Dylan's hole is being used. Before I knew it, they were on
the bed, mouths entangled with each other. Dylan's wet hole was
positioned to make it easy for me to insert my dick right inside it.

I plowed into him in one thrust as the two of them continued to make
out. It was so hot to watch father and son kiss each other on the
mouth, tonguing each other's tongue as the son was getting his hole
dicked. The fuck lasted for fifteen minutes until I could no longer
hold my cum.

I moaned "take it you bitch" and proceeded to dump my load of cum in
his hole. Father and son continued to make out as I did. Dylan was
whimpering in the hot mouth of his father.

After getting my nut, my cock softened just slightly and I let it fall
out of Dylan's hole.

"Clean me up, Dylan."

He eagerly got his mouth on my cock and cleaned off the cum and his
own ass juices. That's when I told him,

"You have something to drink as well."

He looked up at me with my cock still in his mouth and I could tell he
didn't understand. Craig said this kid was smart, but at this precise
moment I was wondering.

"My piss Dylan."

"Drink my piss."

I could tell he didn't really want to, but that was too bad. He was going to.

Kevin started talking to him. I really didn't pay any attention, but
figured Kevin would be able to convince him to drink it. Kevin
apparently didn't have any impact on Dylan. Kevin told him to put my
dick in his mouth as the first step, but he wouldn't.

Then I heard a familiar voice: Craig.

"Drink it Dylan. Do what your Dad said. He knows how to drink piss."

"Do it boy. Do it for your Dad and do it for your Daddy who wants to
watch you do it."

That was all it took for Dylan to put his mouth on my cock the way his
Dad had told him to.

It was time for him to drink piss straight from the tap.

I'd trained enough dudes who were new to piss to know that I had to
take it slow. Craig wasn't going to want a pissy mess on his floor and
he'd blame me for it. Asshole. So I let my stream out slowly to give
the kid time to swallow each squirt. Fortunately, my need to piss was
not strong.

And swallow he did. He seemed to like it. He started to get up after I
pulled my cock from his mouth and then I heard Craig again:

"Stay on your knees. There's more to drink."

Craig looked at Kevin and Kevin knew what Craig wanted him to do. I
moved away from Dylan and Kevin took my place. Fuck, this son was
going to drink his Dad's piss.

"Put your Dad's cock in your mouth and drink his piss. You need more."

Dylan made a face, but he had turned away from Craig so Craig could
not see it. Dylan would do as Craig asked. I knew he would. Sure
enough he put enough of his Dad's dick in his mouth so that Kevin
could piss in it. And piss Kevin did.

Kevin rarely pissed in anyone's mouth and was not quite as skilled at
taking it easy on a piss drinker as Craig and I were. Kevin let loose
with his piss and Dylan struggled to keep up, I could tell. But Dylan
was a good boy and drank it all, only getting a drop or two on the
floor.

Craig would let it slide. It was Dylan after all and I knew that Craig
had a soft spot in his heart for that kid.

I could tell Kevin was done and that's when Craig walked in and
assumed the position.

"Now you get Daddy's piss on top of all the other. Let's see if you
are a good enough boy to take it all."

And take it all he did. For his first time drinking piss, Dylan was a
real go getter. I was hard again just watching.

Craig's View

I had been thinking about giving Dylan piss for some time. I just
didn't think it would happen as soon as it did. He was fairly good for
being inexperienced. Seeing him drink the piss of my friend, his Dad,
and myself all in the same setting was enough to have me horny as hell
despite the fact that it had not been that long since I had fucked
Kevin's ass after telling him how I really felt about him.

But my cock could not be denied. My cock stiffened after it drained my
bladder into Dylan's mouth. I pulled him up and kissed him on his open
mouth. I could taste the piss that he had just swallowed. Some tops
didn't like the taste of piss, but I did...especially on the lips of a
man who had just swallowed mine. The taste aroused me and made me even
more desirous for Dylan's warm, sweet hole.

I knew that hole was not only warm and sweet, but also wet. Tom had
just fucked him, so he would already be lubed. I turned him around,
laid him on the bed on his stomach and mounted him. I spread his
asscheeks, spit on it once myself and rammed my cock into it in one
long stroke.

He grimaced and I repositioned us so his head was at the edge of the
bed and I continued the heavy, hard fucking. I then told his dad to
walk over so that Dylan could suck his cock while I fucked Dylan's
ass. Kevin had recently had a hands free cum so it would take him a
while to orgasm in Dylan's mouth. That was good.

It was going to take both Kevin and I a while to shoot our loads.
Kevin was going to shoot his beta load in Dylan's mouth and I was
going to shoot my alpha load in my favorite place: his ass.

Tom just stood there and watched. He was probably thinking I shouldn't
be fucking Dylan so quickly after the talk I had with Kevin, but this
was what my cock wanted and my dick got what it needed. Kevin
understood. I could see the huge smile on his face as his own son
sucked his cock while that same son's ass got impaled.

I thrust harder and harder, occasionally telling him to "take my cock
boy, "squeeze my dick," etc. I didn't talk too much as this was a
fucking where I really just wanted to fuck and enjoy the feeling on my
cock. I even wasn't watching Dylan suck Kevin's cock. I was too
focused on how good the ass of this pissdrinker felt on my cock.

That young, tight, smooth hole. A fresh hole that needed cock bad. A
fresh hole that hadn't been fucked over and over and over. Kevin was
still a damn good fuck and had a nice hole, but there was something
about Dylan's hole that seemed to make my cock harder. I didn't want
to talk during this session. I would grunt and groan when the feelings
were too overwhelming. And my cock was starting to feel overwhelmed.
My balls started to tighten.

Kevin didn't seem close to cumming, but I was and I wasn't in the mood
to deny my cum or edge myself in Dylan's hole. Edging was for when I
was getting a blow job. The physical thrusting, the feeling of Dylan's
body underneath me, was arousing me as well. It was not arousing me as
much as the feeling of my cock in Dylan's ass and that ass was going
to make me cum.

My grunts and groans became louder and more insistent. Kevin could
tell that I was getting ready to unload in his son's ass. He had heard
me fuck and cum many times before...he knew when I was getting close
sometimes even before I did.

My imminent orgasm excited Kevin and I heard him make that noise he
does before cumming and then he announced his orgasm for all of us to
hear.

That sent me over the edge and I began draining my cum in his hole.
Just like when I fucked his Dad earlier today, it was one long throb
of cum that went in him.

I was sated. Kevin pulled his cock out of Dylan's mouth and I rolled
off Dylan onto my back on the bed.

Both Dylan and Kevin worked their mouths together to clean off my cock.

Tom smiled at me from the doorway as we both watched them clean the
fuck off my dick.

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