My son's boyfriend Kurt (part8- Orgy)
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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"), Chuck- Kurt's neighbor (44yo 5ft8-
8"), Atlas- Chuck's son (17yo 6ft2- 9")
We
spent the rest of the afternoon chilling in bed, we watched a movie, and we
even brought a pizza upstairs and ate it there. It was already late when I looked
at my phone and saw that my wife had sent me like 20 text messages asking me
when I was going to call her:
"Oh
fuck!" I said aloud when I saw the screen.
"What
is it?" Kurt asked me, he was sitting against the headboard with Tom resting
between his arms, his little cheek against his large pec.
"I
told Kate we would call her this afternoon and she's freaking out." I was
laying in the bottom of the bed with Brady's head on my stomach. "We haven't
even prepared Tom to talk to her."
"Prepared
me for what?" Asked Tom raising his little head from Kurt's chest. Kurt
chuckled at this and shacked the little boy in his arms a little.
"Well,
son, listen; how would you like if Kurt was able to take you out on dates and
sleepovers as much as you'd like? Even when mom is here?" I asked him.
His
face lit up and he smiled like it was Christmas morning "Really?"
"Yes,
but in order to do that I had to tell tour mother that you were gay. Is that
okay?"
"Yes,
that's fine." He said without batting an eye. "I am gay."
I thought
about how I pounded him two times already today. "Yeah, I figured." I said with
a smile. Kurt was smiling as well. "Well, now, when we call mummy, you gotta
tell her that you are gay and you really, really want a boyfriend, ok? And that
there's no other gay kids on your school." He nodded. "And when you do that and
she asks you who do you want to be your boyfriend you've got to tell her that
you and I have talked and you know we need to approve of the boy you choose and
that you are not going to pick a stranger, ok? Leave the rest to me and Kurt."
"And
what about me?" asked Brady making a pout.
Kurt
answered. "Brady, you know I love you but only Tommy is my boyfriend, your dad
and I will fuck you whenever you want but for now your mummy can only know
about your brother."
I
caressed Brady's hair. "Don't worry Brady, I'll figure something out." He was
still frowning but said nothing and turned around to bury his face in my naked
chest. I kissed the top of his head. "Now you gotta get ready to talk to mummy
and don't make her sad or she'll come home early."
He
sighed. "Ok daddy." I kissed him on the lips and called Kate.
She
answered with an exasperated tone. "Why didn't you call me earlier?"
"Sorry
hon, we were running errands. I'm here with the boys, say hi to mummy!" I
lifted the phone and both of the boys screamed hi. "Listen, Tom wants to talk
to you." I gave the cell to my son, who was still in his boyfriend's arms, and
he grabbed it to talk to his mom.
I
could only listen to his side of the conversation. "Hi mommy... How's grandpa? ...
Hmm... Tell them I love them... Yes... I will... Yes... I have to tell you something... I
told daddy already but I'm gay... I love you too... Yes... Just a while... No... Yes,
daddy told me that... Well, what I told daddy is that I want a boyfriend, but I
don't know any boys who also like boys, only older kids seem to be gay... Maybe
in high school... Well daddy said the same thing... Yes, he made me promise that I
wouldn't look for a stranger... Yes, only boys that you know and approve... That's
what daddy said... You want to talk to him? Ok bye... Love you mom." He passed the
phone back to me and looked at me for approval, I winked at him, and he smiled
and looked up at Kurt who was already smiling and leaned down to kiss him.
"Yeah,
Kate? How was it?"
She
sounded a little bit stuffy, like she was holding back tears or something.
"It's fine. He is very mature."
"That
he is." I said while I was looking him beginning to stroke Kurt's dick. My
voice began to sound husky. "He's such a good boy. Listen, I've been doing some
research all day on early bloomers, and I'm weary of him going to find some
high school kid or god forbid some weirdo from the internet to experiment on
his own." As my dick began to grow Brady ran his fingers down my chest to my
genitals.
"Oh
Jesus, me too. But he said he doesn't know any other kids his age who are
homosexuals like him."
"That's
why I think we should find someone young who we trust, someone who he likes
that we know and would be willing to maybe show him the ropes of safe and
healthy relations." I said holding a groan.
"Who
could that be? And who would accept when we ask something like this?" She was
on the bac already.
"I'll
pick his brain later, see if he's interested in anyone that we could trust, and
we'll go from there." I was about to say goodbye and hung up to direct Brady to
my pole when she continued talking.
"Anyway,
we've had some drama here today. Arnie was supposed to come today but turns out
Fatima abandoned him and Sage a month ago. He is stuck in California and wants
to come to help daddy and me, but you know how Sage is, I bet that kid is
hyperactive or something. And he doesn't know what to do with him and doesn't
have a place to stay. It all has been a complete mess."
A
lightbulb went on in my brain. "Why don't you tell Arnie to come here and bring
Sage?"
"Here;
you mean our house?"
"YEAH!"
I accidentally said half screaming as Brady took half my pole down his throat.
"I mean... Yeah... The best thing for that kid is activity and what better for that
than to be around his cousins and I have time to take care of them and Arnie
can stay here too, I mean it's much easier than coming and going from
California. It'll be easier for you, him, and your parents."
"You're
such an angel Jack, seriously." My wife said to me nearly sobbing as my 10 yo
son grabbed on my balls and tried to suck me harder. "I don't know what I would
do without you."
I
heard the front door ring bell and was startled by it. "Good thing you don't
have to find out." Kurt mouthed me to hang up. "Hey, listen, we ordered Chinese
food and it just arrived I got to go. I'll call you tomorrow about the details
of Arnie and whatnot ok, bye." And I just hung up on her. "Who is that?" I
asked as I got out of bed throwing on a robe over me.
"Relax
dude." Said Kurt also getting out of bed but without getting dressed. "It's
just my buddy Chuck and his son Atlas. They're my neighbors. They came to drop
some pot and fuck the little tykes." He went out of the room.
Tom
jumped out of the bed and excitedly screamed: "Yay! Chuck!" and followed Kurt.
Brady and I looked at each other for a second before going downstairs together.
He grabbed my robe and tried to hide behind me just like little kids do when
they are shy to meet new people.
We
walked downstairs and found two strangers in the foyer: A middle-aged latino
man of robust build with jet black hair and deep brown skin tone with a
moustache who already had Tom in his arms and was conversing with Kurt and a
younger boy, lean but muscular, with more of a golden brown complexion and also
black hair. When Kurt noticed me on the bottom of the steps, he introduced me:
"See, this is my friend Jack, my man. He's the father of my little baby Tommy
here. Jack this is Chuck and his son, Atlas."
The
older man turned around to me and reached out with his free hand: "Nice to meet
you señor Jack. You have a beautiful
son." He said with a strong Spanish accent. He was barely paying any attention
to me and instead was just looking at Tom in his arms. Who could blame him.
The
younger boy approached me and also offered me his hand "Thanks for inviting us,
sir." Opposite to his father Atlas actually seemed very respectful of me and
gave me a very comforting smile as he shook my hand. He was very handsome and
taller than me, with large brown eyes and long lashes. I imagined he must've
been a heartthrob in his school.
"The
pleasure is mine." It was kind of awkward for me in this situation and I
realized Brady was still holding to my robe also weirded out by this men. I
figured the teen was less intimidating to talk too: "So, you know my boys,
Atlas?"
He
blushed. Clearly, he knew what I meant by "know" and was a little ashamed by
that. "Only Tom sir. And just a little... I've only seen him a couple of times
at Kurt's house."
Kurt
interjected on hearing his name. "There's no point in being shy Atlas. Jack
here has fucked both his boys and just today I fucked him just like I fucked
you too." Kurt threw an arm over Atlas' shoulders. "You see Jack, Atlas used to
be one of my boys. He is too big know and getting his own pussies to drop his
loads on, but his father and I used to tag team the fuck out of him when he was
just a boy like Brady." Atlas blushed again but actually grabbed Kurt's arm and
leaned against him. It was clear that the boy still had a crush on him.
"Speaking
of" I said "Brady, do you want to say hi?" Brady was grabbing me by the hips
and looking around with eyes wide open.
"Mira el pequeño put"n que se esconde detrás de su papito." Said Chuck in Spanish looking at Brady with a laugh.
Kurt and I looked at him angrily. I knew Brady didn't know what he was saying
but his tone was enough to make him more uncomfortable.
Atlas
stood between his father and us and crouched to level with Brady's eyes. "Hello
buddy, my name is Atlas. I'm a friend of Kurt's and your bro. What's your
name?"
My
son looked at him carefully. "I'm Brady." He said in a low voice.
"Nice
to meet you Brady, would you show me your room? I'd love to see some of your
toys. Tell me what your favorite things are right now." He said with a warm
smile.
Brady
smiled. "I have a giant Fortnite soldier and a Pikachu plushie, from the
movie." He turned around and began to walk upstairs still grabbing my robe. I
gave a look at Kurt who was also smiling at our direction, and I just shrunk my
shoulders and followed my little boy with the teen.
We
got to Brady's room, and he sat us both down in his race car bed and he began
parading in front of us all of his favorite toys: Little monsters from tv
shows, spaceships, characters from video games, plushies, etc. I kept glancing
at Atlas who was smiling and kept complimenting my son on his collection. He
was smiling and laughing at my son's antics and my boy looked relaxed and happy
in his presence.
Tom
and Brady's rooms were next to each other and connected by a door that was at
this moment opened. Whilst we were sitting in Brady's bed looking at him and
his toys, we heard a commotion coming from Tom's room; Kurt, Tom and Chuck had
entered his bedroom in a violent making out session. The two older men were
treating my son like a worthless slut, and he was taking it all with
enthusiasm. He kept moaning loudly and asking them for more as they threw him
around and spat on him, covering his pale skin with kisses and bite marks,
leaving red marks all over.
Brady
came between Atlas and me as the three of us looked attentively at what was
going on in the other room. I, covered only on my robe, began to get erect at
the intense hardcore show that my son was starring in there, and, discreetly, I
undid the knot to let the side of the robe fall and get my dick exposed. I
could listen to Atlas breathing, which had become short and heavy, and I could
see the bulge on his jeans.
In
the position we were Brady's little body was standing right by our legs, so
close to our erections, we could feel his heat on our legs; it was torture not
to be touching him. I put my hand by Atlas' shoulder making him look back from
Tom's room to my direction. He saw that I had freed my own dick and looked
surprised for a moment, then he smiled taking his own hand to his crotch and
rubbing his hard-on through his pants. I thought he was just gonna take it out
but instead he just said in a very low and seductive voice:
"Hey
Brady, isn't it hot what your brother is doing?" Brady just nodded without
looking away from the other room. "Wouldn't you like to do something like
that?" Brady looked at Atlas then, he saw the teen had his hand on his crotch
and then looked at me, cock out and leaking pre on his bed. "Why don't you open
my fly so we can have some sex like your brother?"
Brady
looked at me, like he was asking for approval, so I just nodded with a smile.
He moved his hands to the teen's groin and began unbuttoning his jeans and
opening the zipper on his jeans. He wasn't wearing any underwear, so a
beautiful nine inch uncut dick of a caramel color sprung from his fly. Brady
opened his eyes wide when he saw it. "It's big!" he said.
Atlas
chuckled. "It's not as big as Kurt's. Don't worry baby you don't have to take
it all."
"I
can." Said Brady stroking his member. "I took Kurt's."
At such compliments for his cocksucking skills my boy
opened his mouth and took the head of the uncut latino dick into his mouth,
playing with the teen's foreskin and exploring the underneath of it with his
tongue. At this Atlas threw his head back, his dark curls falling over his
forehead, and moaned loudly. His abs tensed and his beautiful physique was
accentuated in my eyes. I reached with my hand for his torso and began touching
him.
Atlas directed his gaze at me and shifted his weight
to his elbow getting close to me. His brown eyes looked almost black in the
fading light of the late afternoon as his face approached mine and his plump
lips looked so inviting, so tender, gently parted I could feel his hot breath
on my chin, and I opened my own mouth and closed my eyes, eagerly jumping to
French kiss the 17 yo boy as he was getting blown by my youngest son.
In the next room now Chuck was now fully railing Tom,
ramming his 8 inch cock at full force into my boy's 12 yo pussy, standing on
his knees behind him and grabbing his hips as he thrusted against his ass with
violence in his little chute. Meanwhile Kurt was sitting in Tom's bed, with the
boy's head lodged between his leg, his mouth impaled on his humongous, large
member, grabbing him by his golden curls. There was something so hot, so
perverted about fucking the kid so roughly in his bedroom, surrounded by his
toys and his baby pictures, sitting in his cowboy sheets, and watching his drug
dealer friend get with him also there, especially while his daddy was in the
next bedroom also getting hot with Tommy's brother. Kurt was so hot he just
fucked deeper inside Tom's skull and felt him gag around his cock.
On hearing my oldest boy gag I looked to the other
bedroom for a second and saw Kurt and Chuck spit roasting Tom I got incredibly
horny. The sounds of the pounding he was receiving as well as the slurps and
gagging noises of his blowjob to his boyfriend filled the boys' rooms, and I
felt my cock twitch at it. I rubbed Brady's back and made my way with my
fingers until I reached his ass.
He was wearing his little Adventure Time undies, and I
poked my fingers under them making my way to his well-used hole. It was still
moist after getting fucked twice today and I could feel it quite loose and
receptive to my digits. Brady got goosebumps on feeling my touch and squiggled
without taking his mouth of the teen's penis.
Atlas saw what I was doing and looked at my hand like
he was mesmerized by it. It was surely the mixture of having the kid expertly
sucking his cock, my hands on his chest, my boy's perfect body, his reaction to
my caresses... The teen looked at us with his mouth agape and heavy breath.
I stood up and positioned myself behind Brady, my face
on his ass. I lowered his undies and exposed his hole. It looked red and
swollen yet so inviting, twitching, and calling to me. I buried my face between
his cheeks and heard a muffled moan from him as the sound was silenced by
Atlas' dick. I got my mouth into his hole, savoring my previous load from that
morning, and felt my son's anus open and close around tongue.
I kissed his ass lips as I inserted my index finger in
his pussy, looking for his prostate, trying to get him to cum. I used my other
hand to fondle his little cocklet, which was hard as a rock, and he began
humping his body against my hand.
Atlas was fucking his big cock into the kids head
faster and faster. Seeing how the father was rimming his son was getting him
extremely aroused and he was now grabbing Brady's hair and pounding into his
mouth with much more force that he was used to with little kids, but he
couldn't contain himself.
On the other room Chuck was the first to cum. He
screamed "Me vengo, me vengo
perra!" and took his cock out of Tom's ass
grabbing the boy by the arm and pulling him to his crotch. "Bébete
mi leche niño!" He said thrusting the head of his
cock into Tom's mouth and unloading several spurts of cum into his mouth.
Tom, a skilled cocksucker, managed to gulp every drop
of cum that latino man dropped into his mouth without spilling one bit. Seven
spurts of thick cum deposited into his mouth and, before swallowing, he opened
his moth to show his reward to Kurt and Chuck, pulling out his tongue covered
in jizz.
"Very well done putita."
Said Chuck, "Now swallow it all and clean my dick." Tom did what he was
told and swallowed the latino man's load, showed his empty mouth and went to
suck Chuck's cock.
Kurt looked at his little boyfriend with pride, he was
truly a perfect slut. He then looked at the other room and realized by Atlas
rough face-fucking of Brady that he was about to cum as well and decided to go
to him. He walked to him and positioned his cock next to the teen's mouth.
"C'mon boy, don't tell me you have forgotten how to service a man!"
Atlas looked up at Kurt, he let go with one of his
hands of Brady's head and grabbed Kurt's shaft directing the head of his dick
to his mouth. He could taste the saliva and gag juices of Tom on his cock as
well as the precum that was emanating from the dick. He only got a few inches
in his mouth but worked his tongue on the head and sucked voraciously on that
man he loved so much and quickly felt Kurt thrusting his hips "Oh yeah, I'm
gonna cum!"
Kurt screamed a loud grunt and stroked his member as
he shot a big load over the face of Atlas. The volleys of cum travelled over
his face and landed on his perfect features covering him in white jizz.
At this Atlas couldn't resist anymore and pushed
Brady's face completely down on his shaft, exploding down his throat and
moaning loudly as he orgasmed. Brady gagged as he felt the cum being deposited
directly into his throat but that made his whole body convulse and, with his
daddy's fingers up his ass, touching his little button, and the other hand
fondling his dicklet, he too began to cum.
Brady's orgasm was so intense and being unable to
properly breathe with such a big dick lodged into his throat, that he passed
out for a second, fainting in between Atlas' legs.
"Fuck!" I screamed. "Is he okay?!" I said panicking.
Kurt chuckled, he was standing over us with one leg
over Brady's bed and his cock resting on Atlas' face; "Yeah Jackie, don't worry.
Atlas used to pass out a lot when he orgasmed. Those were the best ones,
weren't they?"
Atlas, panting, and half propped against the wall
looked at me, face covered in cum. "Yeah, don't worry." He grabbed Brady's face
and kissed him on the lips, gave him a gentle nudge on the shoulders and said,
"Hey buddy, how are you feeling?"
Brady was still leaning on the teen's leg but opened
his eyes and spoke like he was half asleep. "That was the best ever." He looked
back at me. "Daddy, you got to do that to me again."
I fondled his cheeks as I rubbed my erection against
his legs. "Anytime you want baby."
<<End of chapter 8. If you enjoy this story or
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