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 enjoy this story or got any feedback, contact me at muchado88@proton.me. I am not a fast worker, but I will try to put out chapters at a consistent pace unless everyone hates it>>