Date: Mon, 28 Feb 2022 13:54:10 -0600 From: Derrick Sanders Subject: Gay Male-incest urination Boy's Boy 36 My Boy's Boy 36 Please support Nifty!! Donate:: https://donate.nifty.org/donate.htm 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. Thanks to those who have reacted to these characters and emailed me. Comments from readers are the only pay I get...donations to Nifty are appreciated. Dylan's View I didn't even have a minute to be excited about the job before Craig was in my makeshift office area spanking my ass. I felt like I had been bad or done something wrong and maybe I had. But the spanking and the punishment felt so good. It was like I needed it. When he asked me if I got the job all I could say was "Yes" before he shoved his jockstrap in my mouth and then he grabbed my balls and he grabbed them hard. I was excited about the job, but still was horny as hell. I wanted to talk to Craig about it and how it went, but that was not going to happen with his jockstrap in my mouth. I could taste his piss and sweat on it. There was never any cum on Craig's jockstrap and as I thought about how good it tasted, I felt his hard cock ram itself into my ass as I was bent over the desk. The cumming I did during the interview didn't really do much to get rid of my horniness. It seemed like it just made me more horny than I already was. Craig's dick felt so much better than the dildo. It was warm and the hard human flesh penetrating me was so much better than the dildo-even though it vibrated and hit that magic spot in my hole. "So you go the job, huh?" Craig barked at me. I mumbled a "yes" in response, but I wasn't certain anything I said was really understood. "Then you must have done a good job today. I'm proud of you." The words of encouragement from Craig felt good. His dick felt good too as it kept ramming itself into me. I had pleased Craig by getting the job and now it was time to please his cock as he fucked me. He kept hitting my prostate every time he slid inside me. It was so much better than the dildo. My own dick still was only partially hard in the cock cage, but I didn't care at this point. I just wanted fucked. "You'll do a good job, Dylan. I'm certain of that. Just stay focused on what's important and the tasks you are given and you'll do fine. Just like now you are focused on my cock being in your ass." I squeezed him with my ass. I wanted Craig to feel good when his dick was in me. He reached around and started rubbing my nipples. That only made me want him even more. Then he pinched them and he pinched them hard. I moaned and yelled into the jockstrap, but nothing understandable came out. It hurt when he pinched my nipples and it hurt a lot. But Craig enjoyed it and so I told myself that I did too. I only thought for a brief minute how embarrassed I was that I came during my interview while the dildo fucked me as I answered questions. Was I embarrassed or was I turned on? My thoughts immediately went right to my nipples as Craig worked them harder than ever before. He had even stopped ramming me and just lay over me with his hard dick buried in my hole. "You like me working your nipples, Dylan? It feels good doesn't it? Having a hard cock in your ass while your nipples get worked over hard? We're going to work on making those nipples nice and big like mine. Tops and bottoms can have big nipples and we're going to train you to connect nipple work with something hard in your ass." He wiggled his cock so it rubbed my prostate as he worked my nipples. I moaned into the jockstrap. I was slobbering into it now. "Yea. You like it. You want it. You want Daddy to work those nipples while he cock rubs that spot in your ass. The spot that makes you feel good. The spot that makes you cum." Craig was talking in that sexy, deep, raspy voice. A voice that I would never have, but one that turned me on just to hear it. Then I felt him put the clamps on my nipples. There must have been a chain on them that was attached to something, but I wasn't certain what it was. After my nipples were clamped, I heard him moan in pleasure. I turned my head and realized that both Craig and I had clamps on our nipples and they were attached to each other with a chain. Craig liked his nipples clamped and pulled and now every time he moved enough to pull on his he would pull on mine as well. He moved and I felt the fire in my nipples as he started fucking me again. "Oh fuck...so good. So damn good. My cock and my nipples. Now my cock is impaling your hole and my nipples are connected to your nipples. Your tits are feeling what mine do Dylan." Craig moaned and then went back to fucking. It felt so good and my cock wanted to get hard so bad, but it could not. The cage would not let it. I was so fucking horny from the fucking. It was then that I looked up at my computer screen. I could see Craig fucking me on the monitor. I didn't think I could be any more turned on, but seeing him there with clamps on his nipples, shoving himself into me over and over with that look of pleasure on his face just about put me over the edge. I shoved my ass against him harder as I watched him fuck me on the screen. He just looked more masculine than ever there behind me, fucking. I saw the jockstrap hanging out of my mouth and I swear I could taste it even more. My prostate. He was impaling it repeatedly. What the dildo had done felt like nothing compared to Craig's real cock, his hard cock actually stroking it. I moaned into the jockstrap. I felt Craig's thrusts get faster. His moans got deeper and longer. I knew what was about to happen. He was going to breed. He was going to cum. And he was going to do it in my ass. I looked at his face on the screen. It was a look of extreme intensity and pleasure and it was because he was fucking me. Without warning I felt my soft caged dick emit what felt like a gallon of cum in one long ooze. That's when I heard Craig bellow and felt his cock throb in my hole. My orgasmic spasming of my ass had made his cock cum. I had done my job...at least the one where I used my hole. Craig removed the clamps from my nipples as his cock leaked out the last bits of cum. It hurt but I focused on how good his cock felt. He removed the jockstrap from my mouth and I said, "Daddy, I have a question." My voice trailed off as he interrupted me. "Later Dylan. See if your new employer sent you any sort of email and then see if you can get ahead on your coursework in case work slows you down when you start." I still wondered who was running the dildo that pleasured my hole, but the answer to that would have to wait. Kevin's View It didn't take me long to clean up from breakfast after Dylan ate and went to get ready for his interview. I was nervous for him. He wanted to please Craig by getting the job, but there was a chance he would not get it. I told him that as long as he did his best, Craig would not really be upset with him and that he should just do the best he could and deal with the outcome when it happened. Craig would not make him get out I told him. It was his first interview and he'd been doing what he was supposed to do and had been following Craig's advice and working on his classes and everything else. I tried to assure that worrying was not going to help his performance today and that there would be other opportunities if this one did not pan out. He could see the boner in my jockstrap as I talked to him, but I knew better than to act on my erection. Dylan did not need a distraction right now and I told him to get ready while I cleaned up. I asked him, "do you still have that dildo in your ass?" "Yes Dad. I do." "What did Craig tell you to wear for the interview?" I asked. "Dress shirt and my jockstrap. I just hope I don't have to stand up," was his answer and off to the room he went. Craig was doing office calls and actual work, so his office door was shut and I didn't bother him. After I made the bed and cleaned up in the bedroom and bathroom (Craig was easy to clean up after, Dylan not so much--we needed to talk about that), I walked past the room Dylan was using as an office and realized he had left the door ajar. I could hear him talking. The interview had started and I could not resist listening in for a while. He seemed calm and relaxed at first and then I noticed that he kept wiggling in his seat. The dildo must have been uncomfortable. I should have told him exactly how to sit in it so that it would bother him less. Then I realized he wasn't just wiggling, he was slightly thrusting as he was talking. He kept on answering questions and maintaining a conversation, but I couldn't help get the impression that something else was going on. It really looked like he was trying to fuck the dildo while he was interviewing. Then I realized something. He wasn't fucking the dildo. He wasn't moving enough for that. The dildo was vibrating in his ass and fucking him as best a dildo could. The longer I listened to him talk, I realized he was getting close to some sort of orgasm. I'd heard him cum enough times while he was with Craig and I to know what it sounded like. He was trying to mask it for the guy on the other end of the video call, but it just seemed to me like he was getting closer to an orgasm. My dick was rock hard and I started to stroke it through my jockstrap while I watched Dylan interview. The interview was wrapping up and it seemed like Dylan was really on the edge of an orgasm. I could not stand it and stroked my own dick faster and faster. I could tell by the way he was acting that despite the cock cage, Dylan was on the verge of shooting cum but he was really trying to not let the interviewer know what was going on. I was just about ready to shoot my own load as the interview was coming to a close. "Like what you see?" Craig whispered behind me. I shot in my jockstrap right then. "How isn't it? Glad you liked the little show" he whispered before he gave me a quick kiss on the back of the neck. "I'm going to go see how it went. You can stand out here and watch if you want." Then I watched Craig spank and eventually fuck my son right there in the office we had set up for him. By the time Craig started fucking Dylan I was hard again. When Craig put the nipple clamps on Dylan, I felt my own cock start to squirt another load of cum in my already damp jockstrap. I was spent, but kept on watching the rest of the fuck. It was always hot watching Craig fuck Dylan, even if I had just shot my load. But I wondered, who was controlling the dildo in Dylan's ass? Who do you think was remotely dildo fucking Dylan? Who do you want it to be? Let me know at derrick1968mwm@gmail.com as I've not decided yet just who it is. Readers are encouraged to give me a shoutout at derrick1968mwm@gmail.com, even if it's just to let me know you want to see the series continue. That's the only way I know people are reading. We've got more hot sessions planned for these characters, but love to know if these guys and their exploits are resonating with readers.