My son's boyfriend Kurt (part6- Morning Glory)

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 5) 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.

I woke up to the sound of the landline coming from downstairs. It was the morning and Brady remained asleep in my arms; he was so beautiful with his golden curls shining at the first light of dawn. I was tempted to ignore the telephone and just stay there with him and, who knows, maybe get him to blow me or something. My dick was getting hard just thinking about it but, alas, just as I was thinking this, he rubbed his eyes and asked:

"What's that noise?"

"That's the telephone baby." I told him in a whisper.

"Who's calling?" He asked turning around and going back to sleep. The magic of the moment had sort of dissipated and I was a little bit annoyed, but the noise of the phone had died out and just as I was about to spoon my son and try to sleep a little bit more it rang again. It must have been important since no one called the land line anymore, so I got up downright pissed at this point and made my way to the living room to catch the phone, not bothering to put any clothes on.

"Who is this?" I answered in a miffed tone.

"Where have you been? I've been calling since last night?" A female voice replied.

"Kate?"

"Yes of course" she was pissed too. "I must've called your cell like fifty times last night! Where were you?"

"Sorry darling my cell died, and I forgot to charge it. How's everything there?" My cell hadn't really died, it was upstairs in do not disturb mode. I had just ignored it all night.

"Daddy is so sick, but the doctors said he's going to be fine; he'll just need some nursing to before he's on his feet again. But mummy is a mess, she keeps crying and trying to call people and she is being very difficult to the doctors."

"She is lucky to have you."

"That's what I was calling you about. I'm gonna need to stay here for a few days, taking care of them. You don't mind, do you?"

"Of course not darling they're your parents, stay as long as you need." I felt so fucking excited when she said this. "the kids are being great, and we'll manage a few days without you. I'll have them call you later and give them their best to their grampa."

"Thank you honey. I gotta go now. Bye."

"Well. Halle fucking lujah!" I said to myself aloud. It was the perfect time to spend some time alone with the boys. Immediately after hanging up with Kate I thought of calling Kurt and inviting him to come spend the day with us at our house or maybe us going over there. Just thinking about this I got already so fucking excited that my dick jumped to attention just imagining about all the perverted fun we were going to have.

I looked at the clock and realized it was maybe a little too early to wake up Brady by pushing my dick down his throat and I hadn't even peed that morning, so I went into the bathroom. I tried to pee with my raging erection and made a huge mess, but I didn't care to clean it up. I looked at myself in the mirror and inspected my features like I never had done before looking from any difference from the man I was just yesterday.

I was of median height and, although not muscular, I kept in good shape, particularly my arms and my chest which was covered in a soft layer of dark curly hair. I had olive skin and, although I wasn't sure, I always thought I was probably of mediterranean descent, Greek or Italian maybe. I flexed in front of the mirror and remembered how a gay client I had worked with some time ago said I would be an otter in their world. I thought it was funny at the time, maybe I am now.

"What's that?" I thought. I looked closer at my reflection when I discovered a strange mark in my neck like a bruise and then I realized it was a hickey. I laughed out loud when I saw what it was. I hadn't had a hickey since college, I wonder which of my kids gave it to me? Or perhaps it was Kurt? I looked closely at my face; I looked younger than I did yesterday. There was a new spark in my green eyes and a perpetual grin in my lips that just wouldn't go away; my tussled hair, uncombed and looking crazy reminded me of my school days. It really is true what the song says, what a difference a day makes.

As I walked out of the bathroom, I realized I stunk. An entire day of endless fucking in the middle of summer had left me smelling like I just ran a marathon or something. Yet I could also feel the musk of Kurt in my body as well as the tender smells of my young boys, that sweet unmistakable scent young boys produce. I took a deep breath pulling my nose down at my chest and my dick, which remained hard, twitched like crazy at the aroma that surrounded my own body at the moment.

"Fuck it" Brady had had enough sleep. It was time to wake the little twig up and my cock demanded to be sucked at that instant. I practically ran upstairs and kicked the bedroom door open. Brady lifted his head from the pillow half sleep half startled, his golden curls shimmering in the golden light of the morning and his beautiful white skin looking like a marble statue come to life on the linens. His perfect bottom sticking up, so round, so inviting, I couldn't help myself but jump on the bed and hug him throwing my lips into his pussy hole. He laughed, still quite out of it, as he began to feel my kisses on his asshole.

"What are you doing daddy? That tickles!" He said as he grabbed one of my legs for balance and continued to laugh, more and more awake.

"You make me so horny baby!" I said from between his legs "So horny and so happy! Look at my dick! It's been years since I've woken up which such a woody. Would you suck daddy my love? Would you suck me real hard?"

"I want to suck your dick so much daddy." He said with a moan. "I want to feel your balls on my chin, and I want you to go deeper. Do you promise me that you'll go so deep? Please daddy, please!"

"I'll go as deep as I can baby, I promise." I said patting his head with my hand. "Now get to it."

He did not need any more encouragement. He lifted his head and directed his mouth to my throbbing cock which was leaking with precum like a faucet. He put his little right hand next to the top and the other on the shaft and with his soft tongue spread my pre all over the head of my dick, licking under my pulled down foreskin sending a shiver through every nerve in my body, making me moan and throw my head back, this was heaven.

Once he had the top properly lubed up, he opened his mouth as wide as he could and pushed the dick inside. He made a cute slurping noise as it went inside and was determined to get as much of it as he could with one gulp. I decided to just stand back for the moment and let him work his magic at his own pace, see how he would do without me pushing down. He got about five inches when he gagged for the first time but, instead of pulling back, he accepted the sensation and kept the head where it was, allowing me to feel his little throat contracting against my cockhead.

Once the first gag finished, he pulled back a little and sucked me fiercely, working more and more spit on my dick and jerking me to get all of my shaft slippery and wet. He was looking so intensely at my dick, so concentrated, that it felt like it was the most important thing in the entire world for him to get his dad to go balls deep in his mouth. He positioned himself again and inhaled as much air as he could before going down again, this time making it to at least six inches in just one go. He gagged a little but pushed back down further, moving his little lips around the shaft. The head of my dick was opening the insides of his velvety throat. I was going to cum soon, but I really wanted to get him to the bottom of my manhood.

The next time he pulled out he was panting, and his eyes were red and watery, but he looked determined and did not let go of my cock. "Hey baby, you sure you want to make it all the way to the end today. It's okay if you continue as you have, you are doing so well already."

"No daddy! Tom gets to go all the way with Kurt, I want to do the same!" He said looking at me with a frown. I smiled.

"Ok then. Let's do this right then." I stood up by the side of the bed. "Get on your back" He obliged with a confused look. "This is the way Kurt and Tom do it, we might as well do it like that ourselves." I pulled him from his shoulders to the edge of the bed and let his head dangle from there. He smiled. I directed the tip of my erection towards his lips. "breathe through your nose baby."

"Ok daddy."

"I'm gonna face-fuck you, and I'll try to go as deep as I can, ok?" I asked looking at him with the tip of my dick resting on his chin, he couldn't help himself and was already trying to lick it. "If it gets too hard or you're too uncomfortable just pull me away."

"It won't." He said looking up with a huge smile. "Go ahead daddy please."

"I fucking love you so much son."

"I love you too daddy." He said as my dick began penetrating his mouth. I went slow and steady the first thrust, not wanting to scare him. Like before I managed to get around six inches before I found too much resistance but in this new position, I was able to push a little further before my kid began to really gag and when he did, I kept my dick right where it was, waiting for the reaction to subside and enjoying every spasm and contraction of the throat around my throbbing member.

When he calmed a little, I retired half of my dick from his throat, and he coughed. "Breathe now that I'm out." I said barely giving him time to do so before I shoved myself right back in. This time I was so close that my pubic hair actually scratched his chin, but I still had about half an inch left and I was getting ready to go all the way.

"Ok baby this is it, get ready." I said as I pulled back. He inhaled and I could feel the saliva and gag juices dripping around his mouth and my dick, I was so hot I could've just come there but I really wanted to face fuck him so I just grabbed a good hold of his torso and thrust my hips forward with all the might I had. And so I introduced all of my seven and a half inches into my 10 yo throat, he made a noise like a gag and a scream when all my dick invaded his throat, but he moved his hands behind me and grabbed my ass to pull me closer.

I could clearly see the bulge of my dick in his throat, pulsating with my heartbeat, and that drove me crazy, I started to ram it out and back in, tacking almost the full size of it from my son's mouth and then back in and seeing his throat expand with each thrust. It was something like I had never seen in like even the most hardcore porno of my life.

Out of the corner of my eye I noticed the screen of my phone lighting up. Kurt was facetiming me. This was fucking hot. Without taking my dick out of my boy's mouth I reached for my phone and answered.

"Man, that was a hell of a day you missed." He said when he appeared on the screen.

"I could say the same thing." I said, panting from the blowjob I was getting. At this point a loud gag noise came from Brady's mouth.

"Dude, what the fuck is going on?" Kurt asked. I grinned and directed the camera down to show him me face fucking Brady. "Right on! I knew you were a fucking pedo perv! Keep fucking that bitch!"

"I'm about to cum" I exclaimed as I thrusted faster "Argh!!!" I screamed as I got deep inside Brady's throat and planted my seed directly into his stomach. He gagged again and that only made my orgasm all the more pleasing as his throat convulsed while my dick twitched throwing sperm down his throat. I finally collapsed in the bed next to Brady's body retiring my dick from my baby's mouth when falling.

"Yo man, that was hot!" Kurt said. I had forgotten for a second that he was on the phone.

"Hi Kurt." Said Brady panting, who was still next to my genitals, puffy eyes and face covered in spit and sweat, I pointed the camera at him.

"Hi kid, I see that you and your father have been having fun. Cool, isn't it? Don't forget to lick him clean like I taught you." Brady giggled and began sucking my dick eagerly.

"Oh fuck!" I exclaimed, my cock extremely sensitive after just cumming.

"You've gotten me hard Jackie." Said Kurt. I looked at the screen and saw his humongous ten incher in full display. "I'll go and wake up my Tommy and see if he can take care of this now."

"About that. Kate is going to be away for a few days. Why don't you come here with Tom and you, me and the boys all have a foursome here."

"You have the place for yourself, eh? Ok man, We'll be there in 30 minutes or so, I'll bring cool stuff. See ya." And he hung up.

Brady who was now working on my balls climbed on top of me and looked me in the eyes. "Are we going to have sex with Kurt and Tom?"

"Yes baby." I answered with a smile. "We are."

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Me and Brady were chilling in bed, drifting off and we almost fell asleep when we heard a car pull up our driveway. Brady rose up from my chest, startled for a second, but then realized who it was: "Kurt is here!" He exclaimed with a cheerful yelp. He jumped from the bed and ran to the door. I'd almost be offended to see him leave my side with such excitement if I wasn't myself so eager to see the stud.

I followed my son downstairs and walked to the front door. Neither of us had bothered putting on any clothes so he was waiting by the door sort of jumping around in excitement, not sure if he could open the door himself, but I figured that at such an early hour in a summer morning, on our quiet street, there would be no problem, so I opened the door.

Kurt and Tom were getting off his jeep and walking towards the house. Kurt was wearing a sleeveless t-shirt, short-shorts and carrying a duffle-bag. Both of them looked a little disheveled, with their hair matted and puffy red eyes and faces, I guess product of a sleepless night of fucking non-stop. When Tom saw me, he ran to me with a huge smile on his face and jumped at me. He hugged my chest with all his strength "Hi dad! Good morning!"

"Good morning to you pal! Did you have a nice night?" I said hugging him back.

"The best ever!" He said burying his face on my stomach fur. I kissed his head and noticed the smell and taste of not just sweat but also cum. My dick began to engorge, and I realized, in this position, I would be pocking Tom's chest with it "Well, all the better!" I thought to myself.

I looked up for a moment and realized that Kurt had wasted no time; with his free arm he had grabbed Brady from the ground and had the little tyke now suspended in the air and pulled into his face, making out with him right there in my driveway. My dick twitched at the scene, and I wanted to pull Tom up and do the same to him, but I knew it wasn't wise. Our street looked deserted at the moment, but we'd better take the show inside.

"Hey Kurt! How's it hanging?" I said pulling him out off of his trance.

He pulled his lips from Brady's and looked at me. "You're such a cock-blocking bitch dude." He said with a smirk.

"Why don't we go inside, and you can test that theory?" I told him with a wink.

He chuckled and without letting go of Brady he walked up to me. "I plan to. Hey Brady, you have to show me what daddy taught you to do yesterday." He said to my son as he walked inside. Tom and I followed them holding hands into the living room.

Once in the living room Kurt just threw Brady onto the sofa and proceeded to take off his shirt and shorts getting fully nude. Brady giggled in excitement, and I could feel myself getting hotter and harder as I saw his muscular tan body towering over my boy, his dick leaking pre all over his little hairless body and on the furniture my wife had picked, with his baby pictures on the walls looking at the perverted scene.

Kurt just jumped on top of my kid and assaulted his mouth with a deep passionate kiss. He was so big on top of him that he completely engulfed his little body, and I lost sight of him until his little arms came from under the muscular back of the PE teacher and his hands began aggressively rubbing the back of his head and neck in the intense make out session.

I was so transfixed by this scene that, for a minute, I had forgotten about Tom, but he was just as hard as me. His little four inch dicklet was standing hard as a nail and he was clearly wanting some attention himself so, not wanting to miss on all the fun, he reached out for my junk and began stroking it.

I was startled for a second but when I looked down and saw my son's blue eyes looking at me as his hand traveled up and down my shaft, I felt such immense pleasure and pride that I nearly burst into tears. I bent down and kissed him on his little red puffy lips and grabbed him by the armpits carrying him to the same sofa Kurt and brady were making out on.

It was a big sofa, but our feet were touching each other's so when Kurt felt something tingling his toes, he looked toward us and grinned. "You fucking perv." He said in a sly whisper before going back to make out with my ten year old son.

As I was kissing Tom, I put my own cock against his and began rubbing both together, grinning our hips against each other. I felt the space between us become more and more humid due to all the precum I was leaking on his little hairless tummy, and I could tell he was enjoying this humping session because almost immediately he began to moan in my mouth as we were making out. It was so hot to feel him get so horny from just my body and his hands began traveling around my back, scratching me, mixing pain with pleasure in a way I had never felt before. I had never made anyone feel like this before, desire me like this, be this eager to want me, and to think it was my own twelve year old son who felt this way about me, well, it nearly sent me over the edge right there just by frotting him.

Kurt suddenly stood up and walked to his duffle bag; the three of us stopped what we were doing for a second and looked at him. He returned with a bottle that I recognized, it was the homemade lube he used yesterday in his house. I don't know what was in there but clearly there was something to make the whole experience hotter and more intense.

He kneeled between Brady's ass cheeks and spread a generous amount of the lube on his own dick and the boys anus. "I guess you're gonna be way more open today after your father's hard pounding huh, sport?" he asked.

Brady giggled, with a slight tinge of nervousness in his voice. "Daddy fucked me all the way last night. Now I want you to go all the way too!"

"We'll see, I'm bigger, you know?" said Kurt glancing back at me for a second and giving me a wink. I didn't take offence, it was true, his horse dick was the stuff that porn actors dream about and, honestly, since I first saw it, me too. "I'll take it as far as I can boy." Said Kurt looking at Brady before kissing him. My boy just nodded with a smile.

Kurt handed me the lube and I looked at Tom. "How about you son? You ready to get pounded?"

"Yes daddy, please! Fuck me so hard. I want your baby makers in my pussy!" Said Tom with a giant smile. I grinned widely and spread the lube over my dick and my son's ass. Much like yesterday I felt that warm tingly sensation as I spread the concoction and it spread all over my body making me feel all the more hot and horny to get a potent fuck from my son.

Kurt moved Brady to the center of the couch and positioned himself on the edge with one leg on the floor and the other on the cushion. "Jack. Put your son like this so I can look at you fucking him." I moved Tom's body and positioned him next to his brother. "Tommy, kiss your baby bro for good luck." Said Kurt as one of his hands reached behind me and grabbed me by the hips. Tom reached to Brady and began kissing his lips.

In this position Kurt and I were next to each other, and both of our dicks were pointing to the kids holes. I felt Kurt's hand push my back forward and I just pocked Tom's ass with the tip of my cock. After a night of rough fucking with Kurt's mammoth and the generous amount of lube I had put on it went in with no problem, but the hole was still tight and velvety, and a shiver went around my whole body when the head popped in, so I just had to lean on Kurt's body for support.

His muscular body and his strong scent were like an aphrodisiac and, after I recuperated from the initial shock of entering my son's hole, I felt invigorated. His hand, which remained on my back, traveled to my ass, and began pocking my anus, with a finger of his making his way inside of me. It was covered in his lube, so I felt the warm and tingly sensation in my hole and it was glorious

I grabbed Tom's hips and rammed the entirety of my dick into him in one fell swoop and let out a loud groan, throwing my head back in the air. Tom twitched his body but reached with one hand to my chest and, through the kisses he was still giving his little brother, I could hear him moan.

Kurt was much more self-contained, probably aware of the effects his massive tool could have on the little unexperienced boy. He started his penetration slow and made sure that anytime Brady's breathing became too heavy, or he was showing to much discomfort, he retired a couple inches before restarting the insertion. Still he was so fucking hot for this little kid wanting to take all of him and slowly but surely, he was determined to get all of his ten inches into the boy. Brady was taking it like a champ, never actually complaining and trying to adjust silently to the new sensations of having parts of his body previously untouched conquered by this giant.

At about eight and a half inches in Kurt felt that he could not go further, at least at the moment, he needed to pond the kid's ass and loosen him up good before he could really bury himself balls deep on the prepubescent boy. So he started taking his dick back until only his head remained inside Brady's body and began pounding the boy.

Meanwhile I was fucking Tom's ass passionately, his tiny body bouncing on the sofa at the pounding of my hips against his ass. He was more than used to getting a rough fuck and my seven and a half was a walk in the park for the boy, so he was not at all having to exercise himself to take me and was moaning loudly and with pleasure as my cock rubbed his prostate and he was nearing his climax.

As I felt him get more and more agitated, I knew what was coming so I grabbed him from behind his neck with one hand while the other remained in his hip. Part of me wanted to suck his dick and have him cum in my mouth but it would never cease to amaze me how the little boy was able to ejaculate without using his hands, just from getting fucked by a big dick.

"Cum for me son!" I said to him as I began to pound even harder, he let out a loud moan and with that a huge spurt of clear cum erupted from his little dick going up all the way to his face. A second and third spurt landed on his pale belly and then his orgasm began to dwindle.

For me however it was so hot to see my son cum all over himself and see his own sperm cover his beautiful hairless body, so I took my hand from under his neck and began grabbing the cum from his body and face and brought it to his mouth. He eagerly accepted it, opening his lips to my fingers and liking them. Not stopping my thrusts I lowered my head and kissed him, sharing his load.

I couldn't last long and when I felt Kurt insert a second finger in me, he hit me in a place I've never felt before, and almost immediately I felt a rush travel through my hole body as I came into Tom's ass. As I came, I felt a lighting bolt rush through my spine and extend towards all the nerves of my body making me stand on my knees separating me from my son's lips. I felt the electricity travel through my skin to the tip of my dick and release my seed deep into the guts of my boy.

As my orgasm came down, I collapsed once again into Kurt's body. He grabbed me with his free arm and smiled down at me. I looked into his eyes and parted my lips, I don't know what I was thinking but apparently, he did, so he lowered his face and began kissing me. I still had Tom's clear kid's cum on my mouth and he licked it off my lips and pushed it in my mouth, which I eagerly sucked.

Both of our dicks were still lodged into the boys, mine standing still, his rocking at a steady pace. He looked at me "Lick my armpits, Jackie." He said lifting his arm. I obliged without hesitation; I don't know when the last time was he showered but the smell was pungent and intoxicating. I began licking his armpit with my mouth open and sucking his hair, trying to taste his sweat. "Tommy, get behind your brother and hug him tightly, I'm gonna fuck the shit out of him, ok?"

"Ok babe." Said Tom doing as instructed. He got behind Brady and grabbed him under the arms, hugging his torso. Both kids looked so small and tiny like this, almost like the picture we had of them at the zoo when Brady turned eight, I thought.

Kurt grabbed hold of Brady's hips, pulling my head to his chest, and began ramming his dick with more intensity. He was groaning loudly, and Brady was panting and moaning, a tear came down his face, but he didn't say anything. Kurt's pubic hair was almost touching the kid's ass, but he wasn't quite there. He grabbed my head and pointed it to his crotch; "Spit on there dad!" He screamed. I did as I was told and spat as much as I could. "Oh fuck yeah you pedo dad!" He screamed again. "I'm gonna go all the way in! Get ready kid is coming!" He said as he thrust all of his ten inches inside Brady.

He made a noise like all of the air was punched out of his lungs and then, after a second, he let out a moan and began convulsing. He was having a dry orgasm. Tom behind him was kissing his neck and massaging his nipples as his body contorted and twitched in extreme pleasure. Kurt remained inside looking at him when, without previous notice, he took nearly all of his shaft from inside the boy and rammed it back in with an obscene slapping noise from the hips colliding with the little juicy ass. Brady, still cumming, continued jerking his whole body.

Kurt only had to ram his cock a couple of times on the boy before he too started cumming on the boy with a loud grunt. I instinctively knew that he would like me to lick his balls, so I got to his crotch and got one of the giant testicles in my mouth and began sucking on it, feeling them twitching every time a spurt of semen was being lodged into my son's tight hole.

When Kurt finally retired his cock, I felt a couple of drops of semen drop from Brady's anus and I licked them as well, not wanting any of the glorious juice from this sex god to go to waste. By this point I was sitting next to the sofa, at the same height as my children's ass so Kurt presented me with his cock "Clean it up." He said crouching in front of me. I opened my mouth and got the head into my mouth; God, I didn't understand how my children could get all of that into them, it was enormous, but it was also so hot.

Brady, who was still panting in the sofa, giggled a little: "Daddy, you're sucking a cock too!" he said. I smiled without stopping.

"Yes Brady, your daddy is a cocksucker like you." Said Kurt "And this afternoon I'm gonna fuck him as well."

 

<<End of chapter 6. 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>>