Date: Sat, 1 Jul 2023 16:03:46 -0500 From: Derrick Sanders Subject: My boy's boy 42 (gay male, incest, urine) My Boy's Boy 42 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. Kevin's View Seeing my own son on the fuck bench, restrained and with his dick caged, was incredibly arousing. I don't know who the new guys were to fuck Dylan. They looked like normal guys but based on the way Craig acted they were into fucking ass. I could see Dylan's hole pucker as we got closer to him. He needed to be fucked. He wanted to be fucked. I was going to get to watch my son take other dick in his hole, including the dick of the man I loved more than anything else. As Dylan was spanked and his ass reddened, my own cock hardened. My dick was so hard it hurt, but what really wanted sexual attention was not my dick. It was my nipples. It was my ass. My nipples needed to be tortured. My ass needed to be fucked. Craig was standing right behind me. I was horny for Craig. My ass needed plowed, but not just because of Craig. I needed a fucking because watching my own son be spanked and fucked was turning me on more than anything else ever had. I glanced down on my jockstrap. My dick was hard and jutting out. That did not surprise me. What surprised me was the dripping wet spot. I did not precum. I was always jealous of guys who had leaky hard dicks, but mine was dry as a bone until I came. But not now. Between seeing the tit torture and fucking of my son and feeling Craig's body and hard cock behind me, it was overwhelming the arousal. I wanted Craig to shove his cock in me. I knew it was hard. It had to be hard. I wanted Tom to fuck me. I wanted those other two guys to fuck me. Craig started rubbing my nipples from behind. It felt so good. I arched my back and wiggled my ass, hoping Craig would get the idea and fuck me. But he didn't. We just kept watching Dylan being used. I loved Craig, but I wanted fucked so bad. It didn't help that I could see Dylan react to the cock fucking his ass and the other one letting itself be serviced by Dylan's mouth. Then I could see Dylan change. The resistance that had been clear in his body had gone. He was getting into it. His moans were pleasurable and I could see him try and fuck with his restrained ass as best he could. Then I saw the guy fucking Dylan's hole start to lose control. He was going to cum. He was going to nut in Dylan's ass. I just knew it. My hole throbbed to be fucked. My dick continued to leak. Craig continued to assault my nipples and then he said, "you want me to spank your ass, don't you? You want to feel my hot hand on your cheeks spanking you? Spanking your hole to get it ready for a fucking don't you? You want Dylan to watch you be spanked and then fucked by me?" I nearly fainted at the thought and felt my dick throb so hard I was certain it was going to cum hands free and fuck-free. "OH yes, Daddy. I want it so bad." "We will baby. Later. You'll have your special time and if you have decided to have that ass spanked, I would love to do it." There was no doubt I wanted it done. Seeing Dylan be spanked had turned me on so much. But more than that, I saw how much the whole thing turned Craig on. Craig needed to be that turned on when it was me being used as well. My next thought surprised the hell out of me. I wanted to be tied down on that fuck bench and have Craig looking at me and wanting to use the fuck out of me, my holes, my body, and my mind. Craig I stood there behind Kevin, intentionally turning him and watching him as he watched Dylan. It was so hot to watch Dylan be used. The small weights that were attached to the chains clamped to his nipples swung back in forth to the rhythm of the fuck he was getting from the guy I knew from a bdsm group I was a part of years ago. Both guys were awesome fucks, but to look at them you would think they were run of the mill high school teachers. For all I know they were. It was always hot to watch guys that you knew were vanilla in the outside world turn into brutal fucks once they had the chance. The guy with the short really fat cock I knew was stretching Dylan's hole. Tom and I like to flatter ourselves about our slightly longer than average really thick cocks, but we're not super thick. This guy, with a some short dick, had one of the fatter ones I had ever seen. He was stretching Dylan's hole and probably rubbing against his prostate without even really trying. Fortunately Dylan was young and his hole would shrink back to its nice tight velvet fit, but damn...watching that thick short cock open him up was really turning me the fuck on. I could not wait to get my own dick in Dylan's cummy hole. Maybe I'd just piss in it first and wash out all the other cum so I could fill it myself. I stood behind Kevin with my own stick straining to get out of my jock. I wasn't going to fuck Kevin, at least not right now, but there was no doubt I wanted to. I was aching to put myself in a hole, but I needed it to be Dylan's. Seeing him restrained to the fuck bench and taking cock was one of the most arousing things I had ever seen. It was great seeing him turn into the bottom bitch that I knew he could. And when I saw his body relax and really start to enjoy the double team fucking he was getting, I knew he had crossed a line he could never go back over. Talking to Kevin about getting a good spanking before he got fucked had me so aroused that I needed to fuck and I needed to fuck now. I walked over to Dylan and told the guy who had just cum in Dylan's hole that it was my turn. He pulled his cummy dick out of Dylan's cummy hole and I eagerly inserted myself after pulling my jockstrap to the side. I did not move. I let my hardon subside just a little bit and told Tom to put the gag in Dylan's mouth. As soon as Tom had gagged Dylan, I let out every drop of beer piss I had in my bladder and filled Dylan with it. The relief was great. Not as great as an orgasm, but a relief still. I grabbed a plug and put it in his hole. "Keep it in your hole Dylan." "Save my piss in your ass." Then I took the gag from his mouth and instructed the others to piss in Dylan's mouth so he could drink it. As they drained themselves in his mouth, I pulled on the weights on his nipples and kicked his caged dick. "Watch the Teeth bitch," Tom shouted as he grabbed Dylan's head. He pulled out and shook the remaining drops of piss on Dylan's lips and then put the gag back in his mouth. "Shake your head when you feel you cannot hold my piss in your ass any longer," I told him. "But for every 5 seconds under ten minutes, you're going to get one hard paddle on your ass." I started the timer. 6 minutes later, Dylan started to squirm. 7 minutes later, the squirming got more intense. Kevin and I moved the fuck bench to over a drain on one end of the fuck room. "This is just for less mess and doesn't mean you can hold it for less time." After 8 minutes, he was in clear distress. At 8 minutes and twenty seconds the plug was forced out and all my beer piss and the cum from the other fuckers came rushing out. "That's 100 seconds too early. That means twenty paddles on your twentysomething ass" Kevin knew what to do. He came over and rinsed his son off and dried his ass and then he said "Daddy you can fuck him now." And fuck him I did. I rammed myself in his hole and watched as my dick buried itself in his hole. Dylan was unable to move. He just had to lay there and take my fucking. I leaned over and lay myself on him as I continued to fuck his ass. "You want me to spank you, don't you Dylan? You want to feel that paddle hit your ass hard and take your punishment?" I then told Tom to add more weight to the nipple chains Dylan had on him. His gag took away his screams, but the reaction of his head told me it hurt and it hurt bad. "Squeeze my cock if your nipples hurt." I felt his ass grab my dick. "Squeeze my dick three times if you'd like to communicate with me by clenching your ass on my cock." I felt the three grabs of his ass on my cock and I know that my dick leaked inside him. "Is this how a bottom bitch communicates? By using his ass to grab his man's dick?" Nothing. "One clench for yes. Two clenches for no." I felt one clench. Perfect. "Did you like the weights on your nipples?" One clench. "Do you need spanked now?" One clench. "Are you a bottom bitch?" One clench. I pulled my cock out and instructed Tom to paddle Dylan the necessary number of times. I knew Tom liked to spank and I liked to watch Tom spank. I just wished I could have my hard dick in his hole while he was spanked. I did the next best thing and removed the gag and shoved my cock in his mouth. "No teeth or you'll get additional paddlings." Tom started his assault on Dylan's young, tight, smooth, firm ass. Every paddle on the ass meant a wonderfully feeling moan on my cock. I almost wanted Tom to spank him more as it really helped Dylan with the blowjob. But I wanted to stay true to my word. Tom finished and I went to inspect his work. The cheeks were a highly erotic bright red and I could not resist. I grabbed each cheek, exposed his hole and began rimming him. With the gag out of his mouth, his moans could be heard by all of us and the fat-dicked guy put his cock in Dylan's mouth. When I tired of the rim job, I stood up, put my dick in Dylan's hole and began the assault on his hole. I wanted to take my time, just a little bit so my strokes were slow as I intentionally hit Dylan's prostate. The fat dicked guy started fucking Dylan's face and I told him to pull out as all cum went in Dylan's ass. That's when I heard Dylan say, "I have to pee. I have to pee bad." I told him I was fucking and that I was not to be disturbed. I kept fucking him and rubbing against his prostate. I could feel him clench as he tried to hold back his piss. It felt better on my dick than anything. The clenched ass of a bottom trying not to piss. My nut was building, but I knew I needed to wait. "I have to piss Daddy." He yelled it this time. I kept fucking. "Oh shit Daddy I can't hold it. I can't hold it." That's when I heard it. His piss hitting the floor. I fucked him harder as he lost control of his bladder. It turned me on to know I was fucking the piss out of him. I was so turned on. I was ramming him harder and harder with each thrust. I did not care if I hit his prostate or not. I just needed to nut. His pissing underneath me had taken me over the edge. I looked and the guys all were hard as hell. Tom and the two guys were jacking and Kevin was standing there not touching his cock--just like I told him not to. "Breed him" Tom ordered. And breed him I did. I felt the cum start in my balls, I roared, and the draining started as I gave one last deep thrust in his hole. Dylan's piss had stopped, but my cum was near. That's when he said "Oh fuck...Daddy I'm cumming." "Fuck fuck!" Tom said. "I can see cum leaking from his cage." At that, my balls erupted into Dylan's hole and the drained into him. I leaned over him, put all my weight on him and said, "you are going to be so much fun bitch." 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 and I'm excited to get back to writing this.