My son's boyfriend Kurt (part2-
The tapes)
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Characters: Jack- the father (36yo 5ft11- 7 ½"), Kate- his wife,
Tom- oldest son (12yo 4ft7- 4"), Brady- youngest son (10yo 4ft3 3- ½"), Kurt-
PE teacher (26yo 6ft6- 10")
When Kurt left, I felt emasculated
and terribly horny. The most potent sexual energy emanated from that man, and
knowing what he was up to with my son, who was currently upstairs, taking a
shower, cleaning the remnants of an intense day of sex with that erotic god
excited me beyond measure. I thought about going to rub one out, for a second
maybe to even join Tom in the shower, but as I took a step to the stairs Kate
called me to the kitchen to help her prepare dinner, and I recovered my senses,
what was I thinking?
As we dinned, I couldn't stop
glancing at Tom. He looked back at me and smiled as if nothing had happened
and, I guess, to him nothing weird had happened. Who knows how long he'd been
seeing Kurt and coming back home with a butt full of loads talking about video
games like any other 12 year old. My erection didn't go down during dinner or
family Tv night. We tucked the kids in bed, and I thought about fucking my wife
but as I saw her putting on her pajamas, the idea of it was repulsive to me for
some reason; "what's wrong with me?" I asked myself. I went to take a shower
but, as to not bother my wife (or not be bothered by her) I decided to go to
the bathroom down the hall. As I was walking in front of my kids bedroom I
looked inside. Was I doing the right thing in not reporting to anyone the
relationship of my son and Kurt? He looked so innocent and cute surrounded by
his toys and in his cowboy sheets.
As I was thinking this, he turned
in his sleep and I could see it. It was small but it was definitely a bump in
his crotch. He had a hard on and was tenting in his sleep. I got into his room
and crouched by his bed. Put my hand over his penis without touching it. I felt
his warmth. I remembered how he moaned that day when he was getting fucked, the
intensity of his orgasm, the adoration with which he looked at Kurt and the
passion of their kiss. How could I stop all that. I had never felt that I was
envious of that passion and lust. I touched his dick, and he quivered in his
sleep. As I massaged him gently; he moaned and I remembered what Kurt told me
earlier, about split roasting him, that would be so hot, would he kiss me like
that?
He started thrusting a little and
I was afraid he would wake up, but I was not about to leave. I put my mouth on
top of his and just felt his breath as he was speeding up and then he moaned. I
felt his cock spasm in my hand as I stood there in my knees, my face barely an
inch from his. If he had any cum it was in his pajamas. He moaned softly in his
sleep "Kurt..." I kissed him on the lips, and he kissed me back, a small kiss,
soft and tender. He never woke up.
I left the room quietly and ran to
the bathroom, I had to cum that very moment. I ran the shower, threw all my
clothes to the floor, and began jerking off. How strange it is, yesterday I
thought I had a wonderful sex life with my wife and today I can't barely look
at her, and my son and his teacher have turned me on more than anything has in
my entire life. Feeling still the warmth of Tom on my lips and using the same
hand I used to jerk him on my own dick, the images of this morning, coming to
my mind made me so horny that I had the best wank of my life and I exploded, I
remembered Kurt touching my cock this afternoon saying, "I know you will". Yes,
I will let them continue their relationship.
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A week went by, and Tom left every
morning to "soccer practice". I felt so conflicted; Some days I wanted to go
with him, some days I wanted to forbid him to ever leave the house. I thought
of telling my wife, of calling the police, the FBI, something; but at the end
of the day I always did the same, jerk off thinking about it. Kurt didn't come
by either which I was thankful or also sad about. I yearned to see him; I
wanted him to touch me again, I wanted to participate in his adventures with my
son, but I was afraid to go to his house and afraid of the power he had over me.
Sunday something happened that
alarmed me, something that would change things. As Tom was leaving in the
morning for soccer practice, Brady, his 10 yo
brother, was with him.
"Hey! Stop right there!" I
exclaimed as I saw them both walking together to the door. "Where do you think
you're going young boy?"
"Soccer practice" They both
answered at the same time. I was shocked. Tom was entering puberty, but Brady
was just a kid.
"Aren't you a little too young to
go to soccer practice?" I didn't want Tom to know I knew what was going on, so
I tried to keep a straight face. "I mean all the other boys will be older than
you, why don't you stay here, and we kick the ball in the backyard?"
"Relax dad, soccer practice is
very private and besides, Mr. Richardson has specifically asked Brady to come."
Said Tom.
"Yeah daddy, besides, I've already
been there a couple times." Continued Brady.
I was shocked. "You've already
been there? You've been to Mr. Richardson's house? What have you done there
Brady?" I asked scared.
"Played soccer." Answered he with
a giggle.
"Yes, we play soccer." Tom was
giggling as well. "He is not as advanced as me and that's why he needs
practice, that's what Kurt says. We need to leave now. Bye dad."
"Yes, bye daddy!" Said Brady and
he kissed me in the cheek as he ran outside. Dear God, he had already been
introduced to the world of sex. This was too much; I felt a ton of bricks
falling on by back. He was too young. I went almost like a specter to the
liquor cabinet and picked a bottle of vodka and started drinking, so far, I had
been able to deal with all of this fairly well, but this was the straw that
broke the camel's back, I took the decision to break the news to Kate when she
came home, everything, including my own transgressions. I would end up in deep
shit to but whatever I didn't care at this point.
I passed out at some point from
the alcohol and woke up midafternoon on the bed in only my underwear. Kate came
out of the bathroom with a robe.
"Oh you've finally woken up! Why
in god's name did you decide to get black out drunk in the middle of the day? I
found you on the floor when I came back from brunch."
"Listen Kate I got something
important to tell you."
"I don't care, you scared me half
to death when I came home, and I had to ask Mr. Hutchins from next door to help
me carry you upstairs. You know how embarrassing that is?"
"There is a reason for it."
"Well save it for another day. The
kids should've come home already, they're running late. Get dressed. I'm not in
the mood for more shit today." And she left the room. I had a splitting
headache and could barely stand up. I went to the medicine closet and took some
aspirin and got dressed. As I was walking downstairs, I saw the door open, and
the kids come in. They were both smiling like it was Christmas morning. When
they saw me, they said hi to me as their mother scolded them for being so late
and they muttered an excuse about how excited they were about Brady's first
official day. As Brady was telling her mom all about how cool Kurt was Tom went
to his dad.
"Dad, here." He said giving him a
USB careful not to let his mother see.
"What is this?" I asked.
"Kurt said to give it to you. That
you'll like it"
"You know what it is?"
He shook his head no. "I mean I
have a guess, but no I don't. Kurt said It will make you feel better, I don't
know what that means."
I was going to ask more questions,
but Kate just urged everybody to go to dinner. The boys asked us in the table
that, now that both of them were in soccer practice, would it be possible if
they were to stay late more often or even be at sleepover, Kate who was quite
naïve immediately said yes because she couldn't imagine that Kurt, being an
educator, could be any threat, but I said I had to think about it and talk to
him first. I observed Brady intensely during dinner and later as we were
watching TV. He was his usual charming happy self, perhaps even more gassed up
than other days, but I noticed that he barely sat straight in the table, and he
laid on his side on the sofa until bedtime, and I knew why. All night the USB
was burning in my pocket, much like Tom I could imagine what was there and I
couldn't wait to see but I had to wait until everyone was in bed.
When my wife finally went to the
bedroom, I told her I had to make up for lost time and work a little in the
night. She didn't question it, so I went into my study and plug in the USB and
a folder was opened with several videos in it. Some seemed like footage from a
security camera and others were made more intentionally. There must've been
around 50 videos labeled with the name of my son a date. Holy fuck this must've
been going on for longer than I thought. The first video was from the previous
school year, and it seemed to have been taken in the school bathroom. It was a
phone video of my son giving head to Kurt. Even before I plugged the USB, I was
already hard and now I was furiously masturbating. On the adoration I saw on
Tom's eyes and the skill with which he took his teachers cock I deduced that
video wasn't from their first time. The video wasn't long, but it showed my 12 yo sucking on Kurt's mushroom head and slurping his balls.
I edged myself not to come.
I looked for the first video in
which it appeared in the thumbnail that he was buttfucking my son. It was the
first video of his security camera and showed Kurt's bedroom. The clip started
with them coming into the room making out, Kurt slowly undressing Tom, he kept
calling him Baby and Tommy, which is weird because Tom has never allowed anyone
to call him Tommy. As Kurt got naked my boy kept kissing his body, his nipples,
his armpits, his neck, everywhere and they both loved it. Once Kurt was naked
my kid began working on his dick, there was a great improvement since the
previous video. He could get half the mammoth inside his mouth and although he
was chocking and gagging, he kept going back for more.
Kurt had stopped with the baby and
was now calling him slut and faggot "You like to choke on this, don't you? You
little bitch!" He kept repeating, my son moaned yes
every time. He moved him into a sixty-nine position and started eating his ass
which filled the room with even more moans and slurping sounds.
After a while he just took Tom and
thew him on the bed positioning himself between his legs and burying his face
in his ass. He lifted his face from his ass and asked, "Are you ready?" Tom
responded on a begging, desperate tone "Yes please Sir, Kurt, fuck me! It's the
only thing I want Fuck me please!" Kurt pulled lube from the nightstand and put
a generous amount on his dick and on Tom's anus "Okay Baby, this time we are
really going to go all the way, okay?" "Yes please." He started penetrating my
son and he moaned and screamed, he bit his arm to control himself, but one time
Kurt stopped to see if he was okay, he immediately said "Don't stop." Kurt
continued his steady pace graving the base of his shaft with one hand and
caressing my boy's torso with the other.
Tom' face was red, and his
breathing was frantic, but he never asked him to stop. When Kurt was balls deep
in his ass he smiled and reached to his lover with his arms "I've never been
happier" he said. "I love you Tommy, now I'm gonna fuck you like there's no
tomorrow." Responded Kurt; and so he started fucking him at a fast pace. My boy
had a dry orgasm not a minute after and Kurt came pretty quickly too, when he
did, he said "Happy birthday Baby."
The scene was so hot that despite
my best attempts at edging I blew my load all over the floor under my desk. I'd
have to clean that up later. Fuck so that's how my son lost his virginity. I
looked at the date on the video and indeed it was the day after my son's
birthday March 20th, 2023, so it had been going on for at least four and a half
months, undoubtedly more. Without so much pressure on my dick I went to see the
last videos, particularly I wanted to see the one where I caught them and the
one from today to see Brady.
The last four videos were the ones
I was looking for. I watched first the one where I looked through the window.
It started rougher than the other, Kurt went straight to business, he was
already naked as he entered the living room grabbing my son in his arms and he
was pulling his shirt off and making out "Baby you're so hot." He said in
between kisses.
He managed to get Tom's shorts off
and, to my surprise, he wasn't wearing any underwear, and he just dropped him
into a fuzzy rug on the floor "Suck my dick you little slut" he said in an
authoritarian tone. My son got into his knees and started slurping hard into
that ten inch monster trying to deep throat him, he was quite good, and it
wasn't long before Kurt started to mouth fuck him. He couldn't quite get it all
the way in, but it was impressive to see how much of it he did manage to fuck
inside the boy's throat.
Once the cock was greased enough
with spit, he just tossed the boy into the floor with a thud, with no protest
from him rather a moan of pleasure, he was craving for it, Kurt put his ass in
the air and rammed half his penis inside his chute in one go, no lube, no
preparation. It was so hot my own dick jumped when I saw it in the computer.
That thud must've been the noise I heard that day because at that moment I saw
myself appear on the screen. I looked fucking pathetic with my mouth open and
standing there as Kurt fucked my son with such force and virility. I felt
ashamed of myself and horny again, Kurt was so hot, and Tom was enjoying that
rough fuck so much...
As the fuck went by my dick
started leaking both in the video and in real time, Kurt leaned to whisper in
Tom's ear and they changed positions to stand and that's when I came in the
video, so fucking pathetic as I fell to the ground Kurt actually laughed. He
kept fucking Tom and took him to the couch where he looked directly into the
camera, as if he knew I was going to see the recording and winked. That's where
the recording ended, I was dripping like a faucet and the mixture of horniness
and humiliation was something that I had never felt before, I almost wanted to
watch that scene on repeat and cum to it but before I wanted to see what Brady
had done that day.
The last recording had the date of
today and instead of one of the security cameras it seemed like Kurt had an
actual set up prepared in his bedroom. The recording started with himself and
my two boys naked in his bed, it was shot from the bottom of the bed with a
professional camera like if it was mounted on a tripod or something. For good
measure Kurt started by saying "Say hello to the camera boys" they both waved
and said hi. Kurt alternated in making out with each of them as they jerked him
of, he had one at each side, so he kept turning left and right and whoever was
not kissing his mouth was sucking his nipples or kissing his neck or ears.
Eventually Tom started sucking his dick, "You know Brady, my baby Tommy is so
good at this, you have to learn well from him." Brady lowered himself and
inspected curiously the way his older brother sucked the head of the cock and
how he bobbed his head up and down on it while massaging the giant balls of the
man. He then started to play with the balls himself and kissed the shaft, the
hand of Kurt pulled him towards the head of the dick, and he opened his mouth
wide "Careful with the teeth little fella" said Kurt "Just suck it like a
lollypop".
"I'll show him" said Tom giving
and expert demonstration on how to give head, pulling his lips over his teeth,
using lots of spit, slurping like a pro. Brady wasn't quite as good but was
enthusiastic about it and Tom kept jerking Kurt who said, "I don't want to cum
just yet, today we're gonna try to fuck Brady, just a little." Brady and Tom
smiled; it seemed like both of them had been waiting for this. They rearranged
positions and put Brady's asshole right in front of the camera, Kurt went to
work on it, "You taste so good kiddo, baby, suck my dick while I eat you lil brother out" Tom giggled, and slurping sounds began to
be heard from outside the frame.
Kurt ate
Brady's asshole voraciously and he started to moan like a bitch in heat, he
grabbed the grown man's head and pulled him closer to his ass and you could see
in the video his face of pure pleasure. Kurt eventually got up, "It is time" he
grabbed some lube and applied it to the asshole and his dick "Tommy, kiss your
brother while I fuck him." Kurt Got the camera from the tripod and got a nice
POV angle "Ok Brady boy, just pretend like you're pooping" Kurt began to put
the mushroom head in, and the walls of my little boy's asshole began
stretching. His moans sounded more like he was uncomfortable, but they were
muffled by Tom's kiss. When the giant head of the penis went in, he got about a
couple more inches inside and said, "That's it for today you're an impressive
young boy."
"I can take more" Brady answered
panting and out of breath.
"That won't be necessary, you're
so hot." And with this Kurt began moving very carefully inside of Brady who
began enjoying the motions of sex more and more and the panting eventually
became moaning. I could see Tom's hands all over his brother and not long after
Brady began spasming much like Tom did the other day, he was having a dry
orgasm, maybe his first, his anus was clenching on Kurt's Dick who, at the same
time began to cum himself.
As their orgasms subsided Tom
began kissing Brady's body and Kurt remained inside of him. When the head of
his 10 incher finally popped off an incredible amount of cum started leaking of
Brady's prepubescent hole "Eat your brother's ass baby" he said, and so Tom
started rimming the hole and sucking the head of the dick which remained
nestled at the pucker of my 10 yo boy. All this time
I had been jerking off like crazy and seeing my little one cum like that,
impaled on his PE teacher while my oldest kissed him and rimmed him made my
explode like crazy less than 10 minutes since my last orgasm. This had been my
most intense sexual experience in my life and I was only an execrator. Could I
really join them like Kurt said? I was craving the idea of fucking my sons.
<<End of chapter 2. If you
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