My son's boyfriend Kurt (part5- Brady)

This is a direct continuation of part 4. This is a work of fiction that in no way depicts characters or relationships inspired or related to real life. Do not read if you're under 18 years old or whatever the legal conditions are in your area. Please remind you all that Nifty is a free site that depends on your donations to continue to provide us with this platform so if you can donate consider it.

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")

(Ending of part 4) "I knew you would." Kurt caressed my son's face, who was looking at him adoringly. "Now feed your daddy your seed." As told Tom grabbed as much of his own cum as he could from his chest and stomach and brought it to my mouth. "It's lunch time babe, let's go downstairs and grab something to eat before we continue tonight's games."

We went downstairs and I heard the ringtone of my cell. It was on the living room, where I had taken off all my clothes, and by the time I got to it I missed the call.

"Fuck, I got ten missed calls from your mother" I said out loud. Kurt and Tom observed me from the doorway, we were all naked.

"What did mommy want?" asked my son.

"I don't know, she didn't text. I'll call her."

"Jack? Where have you been? I've been calling you for an hour?" Kate answered the phone in a state of panic.

"Calm down Katie. I'm at soccer practice with Tom." Tom and Kurt looked at each other upon hearing this and chuckled "soccer practice" mouthed Kurt. I just tried to continue my conversation with Kate. "What's going on? Did anything happen to Brady?"

"No Brady is fine. Is my dad. He had palpitations or angina or a heart attack I don't know." She was in hysterics.

"Oh honey I am so sorry."

"My mother called me from the hospital, but she gave me no details and I have to drive now to Maine to see if he is alright."

"Do you want me to go with you?"

"I don't know. And what do we do with the children?" Kurt was hearing all the conversation and he just interjected:

"Hey Jack, why don't you let Tommy here spend the night with me, we'll have so much fun won't we baby?"

Tom's eyes lit up in excitement "Yes daddy please let me spend the night here. Please let me do a sleepover."

"What was that?" Kate asked on the phone. She could not make out the voices at the other side of the call.

"Nothing that was just Tom. He actually just meant to go to a sleepover with friends tonight, so he's sorted out" Jack winked at the couple as Tom jumped into Kurt's strong arms. "And I'll stay with Brady until we know more about your dad ok sweetie?"

"Ok... But when will you be home. I'm literally so stressed."

"I'll take off now, so I'll be there in 15. You get a bag ready so you'll be able to leave in no time. Ok bye." I hung up. "So, I think our day of fun has just taken a turn son." I said turning to Tom.

"Yeah... Bummer... But at least you got to fuck me." He said with a wide smile.

"Yes, and I suspect you're gonna have a hell of an afternoon. Am I right Kurt?"

"I'll show it to you tomorrow." He said pointing at the camera. I started to get dressed as Kurt and Tom made out in the couch and looked at me. It was actually really hard to leave, my dick was beginning to grow again now that I had discovered the wonders of actual passionate sex with my kid, I don't know what kind of shit I had been doing before.

I kissed Tom goodbye before I left, just a peck on the lips but still more than anything I would've done this morning. "Tell mommy I hope grandpa is ok." He said. For a second, I looked at him as my innocent little boy that I had always known, my baby that I brought from the hospital, and I put in the cradle. But after saying this he reached for his lovers dick and began stroking it and I realized he was now also the insatiable little whore that had just cum handless from my fucking him.

I left Kurt's house and went to mine. Brady was in the living room watching cartoons and turned around on the couch as I entered the front door. He looked at me like a deer in headlights, I imagine all of this must be very confusing for him, so I approached him and kissed him on the crown of his head. "Where's your mom sweetie?"

"Upstairs." He paused a second. "Dad?"

"Yes Brady?"

"Is it true you were at soccer practice with Kurt and Tom?"

"Yes, it is baby."

He gulped audibly. "So... How did that go?"

I hugged him and told him almost in a whisper "We better talk about that after mummy leaves, ok?" He nodded and sat back on the couch hugging his knees. I wanted to tell him he had nothing to be afraid of, but I wanted to wait until Kate was out of the house, so I just went upstairs.

Kate had one small suitcase in the middle of the bed and nearly all of her clothes scattered through the room.

"Kate honey I'm home."

"What took you so long!" She said screaming. Kate was a very emotional person to leave alone but I knew how to control her.

"Hey honey I'm sorry. I didn't have the phone with me on the field but you're right, I should've asked someone to check on it. What's going on here? How long are you planning on going?"

"I don't know?" She said crying like a small child. "What if he dies."

"Kate, you know your dad is a strong man, he's had minor problems before, and he's always bounced back stronger, hasn't he?" I wanted to convince her to leave for a while but to be sane enough as to not need me or the kids to accompany her. "You know what happens when you let your emotions get out of hand."

"But this is so hard." She whimpered making a potty mouth like a baby. In other times this might have caused some pity in me but know I just saw an immature woman acting like a child. Still I sat by her and held her hand.

"You still haven't heard the doctors, and you know your mother will be of no help to him or herself when you get there. You have to step it up Kate."

"You're right. I know you're right." She said composing herself and sitting straight. "Thank you for being my rock, you always help me see things clearly."

"That's my job." I said tapping her on the nose gently. Less than 15 minutes after that she was on the driveway waving goodbye to Brady and me as she set on the car ride to Maine.

We went back inside and sat on the couch. Brady was not looking directly at me, and he looked uncomfortable. He was sitting with his legs folded in front of his chest and kept scratching some invisible mark on the cushion. I received a text notification at that moment, and I saw that it was a zip file from Kurt "Could it be? I mean I'm sure it is." I thought to myself.

"Give me a sec pal, I gotta go to my office really quick and then we can hang out, ok?" I asked Brady. He just nodded back to me. I went to my computer and downloaded the files. The file holder was named "Enjoy perv ;)" and there were two videos, the one of the living room were Tom blew me and then when he and I blew Kurt, and the second one where I fucked Tom. I uploaded both of them to my secret cloud that I created with all the others and then I went back to the living room. "So, baby," I told my son who remained in the same position as I left him before "do you want to see a movie?"

"Yeah, sure. Which one?" He asked.

I sat right by him and pulled out my phone. "I got one very special that I want to see with you sweetie." He smiled before I turned on the TV which I connected to my phone and found the video of Kurt with Tom and Brady from a couple days ago when he took my younger son's virginity. The video was displayed on the TV and Brady's face went completely white. I let him watch in the big screen as Kurt inserted his manhood into his small asshole. He whimpered in the screen as he couldn't take it all, not like his brother. I could feel him shaking beside me and I felt like I made him suffer enough.

"So you asked me before about me going to soccer practice. I guess you were scared I would find out what you were actually doing there at Kurt's house didn't you son?" He barely muted a yes. "Well you don't have to worry baby, I've known about Tom and Kurt, and soccer practice for a while know." I adjusted my growing erection. He looked at me stunned.

"I don't believe you." He said. I looked in my phone for the video where I was peeking through the window. Not my proudest moment but it was real.

"This was before you ever went to Kurt's house." My son looked at the screen with his mouth opened, out of words. He could clearly see me on the window watching with a hardon and a wet spot on my shorts at Kurt fucking his brother.

I changed the video. "And this is me this morning." The screen showed me getting a blowjob from Tom. Brady gasped as he saw me naked with his older brother blowing me on the TV with Kurt by our side. I was by this point completely hard and, even though I was only wearing some thin fabric short sweats, my bulge was making me uncomfortable, so I figured, what the hell, ant took them off, and sat there butt naked on the couch "Is okay sweetie, we're alone in the house. And you're not going to tell me know that you've grown shy?" I said with a grin. He looked at me agape and unable to comprehend what was fully going on but after a second a little smile came to his mouth, and he took off his clothes as well. "Do you want to see the best part?"

"There's more?" He asked as he reclined his little body against mine and gently put his soft hands over my chest hair. He was so sweet and cute. I skipped to the next video where he could see me fucking Tom and making out with Kurt. "Whoa!" Brady exclaimed. I don't know how Kurt managed to turn the camera on the tripod on, but this video looked like it could be a real porno.

"You like it son?" I said as I put my hand on his back and moved it on the direction of his bottom.

"Yes." He said squiggling a little his face was right in front of my hard on and I could feel his breath on the head of my dick. "Tom and I thought you would be mad if you found out what we did with Kurt. I was scared you were going to fight him. But this is so great daddy." He looked up at me with a big smile. "Can we do those things as well here please dad? I really liked it!" he said moving one hand to my balls.

"Of course we can my precious boy. But only when your mom isn't home, ok?"

"Ok daddy." He said and then moved to my throbbing dick to start sucking on it, but I wanted to assert some domination over him. Luckily after the two loads I had already shot today I was able to control myself and pull him out of my penis, with a little sound of protest from him.

"Not so fast champion." I told him. "When you're with a man you need to have manners if you want to be a proper slut like Tom is to Kurt. You've got to ask permission to suck dick before you go at it."

"But you're so hard daddy. I know you want it." He replied.

"It doesn't matter. I like to hear you ask for it and to know how much you want it so, do as I tell you."

"Ok" He said with a smile. "Daddy may I please suck your dick? I really want to feel your big dick in my mouth."

"Very well my boy, you may." I answered with a big grin. He lowered his head back again and went at it. He wasn't quite as prodigious as his brother, but he enthusiastically took the mushroom head of my dick into his mouth and began slurping at it with lots of spit as he jerked my shaft with his two little hands. "Oh Brady! You make me so hot!" I exclaimed throwing my head back and putting my hands on my son's hair. He moaned and tried to get even lower on my cock. I was in heaven, getting my second blowjob of the day from my second son, this was definitely the best day of my life. "Play with my balls baby boy." I instructed and he moved one of his little white hands to my big hanging balls ang began massaging it as he kept jerking the shaft of my dick with the other.

Brady was in between my legs as I was sitting in the couch but in this position, I couldn't quite reach to touch him, so I pulled him out of my cock for a second and he whined in protest "Daddy I don't wanna stop!" he said frowning. I smiled at his childish behavior:

"I don't want you to either but what do you say if we take this party to my bedroom? We'll have so much more fun in my bed." He smiled upon hearing this and ran upstairs. I couldn't help but laugh when seeing his excitement and feel mesmerized at his beautiful young body running naked around the house. His perfectly round white bottom jiggled as he ran up the stairs and I got a peak of his beautiful pink asshole which made me want to throw him to the ground right then and there and start to eat him out. He was so small that as he was standing next to me by the bed, I realized he was barely the height of my chest and couldn't reach to kiss me without me crouching down or grabbing him which I found incredibly hot.

I grabbed him in my arms and began making out with him, poking him under his bottom with my hard prick, and burying my tongue deep inside his mouth. He felt so tender and immature, even compared to his brother, he was so much more inexperienced and didn't really know how to properly kiss and seemed a little surprised when I began tonguing him, but he responded with enthusiasm and his little mouth opened for me and he grabbed my head to kiss me properly. I loved him so much I kissed him like this for like thirty minutes, my erection not going the least down without me touching myself, just the gentle poke of my son's ass cheeks as he dangled from my arms.

After this I threw him on the bed and he laughed at this, he enjoyed this new dynamic with me, and I got in there with him. "Now blow me you little slut."

"Daddy!" He said with a big smile as he got on his knees and looked at me. "Why do you call me that? Is a bad word!" he giggled.

"That's what you are now baby." I said caressing his hair for a second. "When we're playing like this, you're a slut and I'm your master. So now suck me you little slut!" I said again with a smirk and pushing him towards my cock.

He giggled again "Ok master daddy!" and pulled the head of my dick into his mouth. I let out a satisfied moan before grabbing my sons legs, which were now by my side, and pulling them on top of my chest, leaving his bottom right in front of my face.

"Oh baby, your ass is so beautiful, I'm gonna eat you out so good and get you ready to the best fuck of your life!"

"Yes, daddy please!" he said as he stroked me "Eat my ass and fuck me. I want your cock so bad!"

I slapped his incredible cheek leaving a red mark in his beautiful white skin and prompting him to moan loudly and directed my mouth to his little pussy which was quivering under the intense mouthing session that we were having. My boy was panting and kept moving his bottom in my face, grinding his ass against me, as I let out my tongue and separated his cheeks to gain access to his pink hole. I began munching on it and trying to insert my tongue into the tight hole that kept opening up under my assault. I tried to use as much spit as I could even though I knew I had lube on the nightstand, I just was salivating so much under the extreme anticipation to fuck my little son.

As he kept sucking me, he kept going lower and lower and although he couldn't quite reach the base of my dick yet, he did have an impressive three quarters of it down his throat by the time he started to gag, and he couldn't go any further. I was so proud of my little slut boy, with just a week of practice he was already swallowing six inches of my thick meat down his tiny throat, what a pro.

The sounds of our mouths sucking dick and ass filled the room and I just felt like Brady's ass was wet and open enough already to accept one of my fingers, so I moved one of my hands and inserted my index into his anus. I tried to be slow and delicate, but I was so horny that I just put in the whole thing in one go without warning him or anything. He whimpered in surprise but, instead of protesting, he moaned and pushed his bottom back to get even more "Yes daddy..." He said seductively.

I didn't need any more encouragement and I put my middle finger inside his hole as well and he began to moan louder and grin on my hand as I felt his velvety insides and began touching his little button. His moans got louder, and he hugged my hips as his entire body began to convulse when a third finger went in. Humping my body as I fingered him, I could feel his little nail poking me in my stomach as he quivered and screamed when having a very intense dry orgasm from getting fingered by his daddy.

I thought I had seen people climax before, once I had even made my wife squirt, and I considered myself pretty good in bed, but seeing the amount of pleasure that I was actually able to bring to my boy, who was so innocent and wouldn't know to fake an orgasm, much less how, made me realize how much more real this form of pleasure this fuck was being than anything that I had partaken in before. The way he sounded, moved, his eyes and how he couldn't control himself from the pure pleasure this experience was causing him, how inhibited he was, made me realize how much more satisfying this was than anything I had ever felt before.

As his orgasm subsided his little body went limp on top of mine, and I could feel his breath on my balls as he rested his face on my crotch. We rested like this for a few minutes, our sweaty bodies hugging each other, feeling his little chest go up and down as his respiration went more relaxed as my kid caressed my hips and my balls.

"That was the best thing ever daddy." He finally said, "Thank you daddy."

"Anytime baby" I said rubbing his head of thick curly hair.

"Do you still want to fuck me?"

"Only if you're up to it baby, perhaps we've had enough for one day."

He got a grip of my semi-hardon "No please daddy! I want you to fuck me!" He said in a desperate, begging tone "I haven't had enough! Please I want your cum in me!"

My son was so cute and sexy, stroking me and flashing his pink asshole in front of my face, still sweaty and covered in spit, he was irresistible. My dick grew to its full hardness immediately: "Ok Brady, let's do it."

I saw him smile and I felt my heart grow in my chest, I never loved him more than I did at that moment. I grabbed him and pulled his face to mine "Kiss for good luck." I said and he opened his mouth and like the good student that he was he kissed me with tongue and a sensuous passion grabbing my head and showing me what he learned in our previous make out session.

I laid him down on the mattress not interrupting our kiss and managed to get a pillow that I placed under his hips. With my hands I began feeling his ass and started massaging his hole once again which remained wet from the previous fingering session. As soon as Brady felt my hands on his bottom he began to moan in my mouth, he loved me playing with his ass, so I slipped my whole middle finger into him, and he yelped and chuckled "I like that a lot" He said to me in a seductive whisper.

"Well, get ready for something much better son." I told him. I reached to Kate's nightstand were we kept our sex toys, condoms and, most importantly, the lube. I applied a generous amount into my fingers and began spreading the liquid around Brady's hole before introducing two fingers drenched in it into his anus.

He jumped a little on feeling this "It's cold." He said.

"Yes, I know baby I'm sorry. Kurt's got a special one I don't know where he gets it from. This lube is regular, but it'll do the trick I promise."

"Is okay daddy, I trust you." He said grabbing his knees and pulling them up to his chest with no effort at all, god he was so fucking flexible. I stood behind him and applied the lube to my own cock which was throbbing by this point after almost two hours of edging and seeing my gorgeous little son's anus lubed up and open for me was making me eager to just jump into him and go at it but I had to remember to be gentler, Brady had only fucked once with Kurt yesterday, and he took it easy, I couldn't pound him like I did Tom or I would hurt him.

"Ok baby, are you ready?" He nodded with a smile as I lined the head of my cock with his pussy. I began entering my dick very slowly, making sure to cause the least amount of discomfort to my son as I could, but his face depicted more an intense and focused look that one of pain. "Relax Brady, if you act like you are taking a poo it will be easier." I felt his anus relax a little and advanced a little more until all my mushroom head was inside. It felt incredible as I could feel Brady's heartbeat on my cock and his little tunnel grabbed around my dick so perfectly, I could barely wait to explore more of it.

He looked more relaxed also, his breathing was heavy, but he was half smiling and looking at me in the eyes with pure adoration, like I was a god or something. I kissed him and proceeded to insert a couple more inches in him. He moaned in my mouth and pushed forward, trying to get as much as he could. I kept going like this until I felt a barrier inside him, and he went tense, his rectum.

"Ok baby, we can make until here tonight" I looked down, he had three quarters of my manhood inside him, very impressive. "You've done so much, you're such a special boy."

He reached down with his hand and felt the remaining couple of inches between my body and his and frowned. "No, I want it all! Tom gets all of Kurt's penis and it is bigger. I want you to go deeper."

"But that might hurt you, Brady." As a response he shimmied down and wrapped his legs around my torso pulling me in. He was determined. "Ok honey, kiss me then." He smiled and pulled my face towards his and we kissed intensely. As he was concentrating on our kiss, I just inserted what was left of my dick in him at full force. He opened his eyes and tried to shriek but I was grabbing his head and kept his mouth on top of mine. Finally I was balls deep into my son and I could feel around my dick the velvety insides of his anal tunnel.

Passion was taking the best of me and before I could think about it my dick began retracting from his body, not the full length of it but a good half. He let out a sound halfway between a grunt and a moan when this happen, but I was beyond listening at this point, my instincts were taking over me and I just rammed my dick back in to my 10 yo full force as I heard him repeat that same sound.

I was in a frenzy and began ramming the full length of my nearly 8 inches in and out of him with a brutal force and passion that I had only just discovered that day and I now knew was the power of a boy lover. I fucked him hard grabbing him by the hips with one hand and by the neck with the other. His moans grew louder, and he began sucking my wrist and my hand which were the only parts of my body he had access to in this position.

After a few minutes of this I saw Brady's face change. His eyes went white, and he turned his head back as his whole body began convulsing. He was having his second dry orgasm and his whole body was moving like he was possessed or something and his dicklet kept bouncing on his white tummy as he arched his back and thrusted his hips up and down.

I could feel his little convulsions on his hole, milking my dick, grabbing it, and bringing myself to my own orgasm. I thrusted into him with all the strength I could muster and just exploded inside his ass, ejaculating for the third time that day and still producing an incredible amount of daddy load deposited inside my baby boy little cunt. I must have spurted seven or eight times of thick creamy semen in his ass, and I felt on top of the world when I did it.

As our orgasms died out, we remained in the same position, I laid on top of Brady, careful not to crush him, and my dick remained inside of him as it progressively got softer. We fell asleep in this position, and I woke up in the middle of the night with my naked boy in my arms, cum dripping from his asshole into my soft dick and into the sheets of the bed that last night I had shared with my wife. Maybe the scene should have shocked me or, now that I had already committed the worst sins a father could imagine, a wave of guilt should engulf me but instead of that I felt right and happy. I hugged my baby boy tighter and went back to sleep.

 

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