My son's boyfriend Kurt (part9- My own boyfriend)

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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") Kevin- Delivery guy (21yo 6ft -7")

 

I woke up the next morning with Brady and Atlas hugging me, each of them at one side of me, their arms crossed over my chest. Atlas golden skin and muscular biceps contrasting with my son's pale and underdeveloped body. We were all naked in my bed and, I assumed because of the light entering through the opened windows, that it must've been around noon.

I really didn't want to move, I felt so comfortable between the teen and the boy, so I laid there just listening to their soft breaths on my skin, whishing we could stay like this forever.

Unfortunately my happiness was shortly broken when Chuck abruptly entered the room: "M'Hijo!" he said rather loudly awakening both Brady and Atlas "Enough cuddles, we have to go. We got work to do."

Atlas moved from my side and sat by the edge of the bed. "Ok papá. I'll be down in a sec." His father left the room. Atlas looked at me "I guess I have to leave now."

"Sorry about that." I told him giving him a pat on the back and leaving my hand there.

"Yeah, I wish you could stay more." Said Brady with a pout.

"Listen... Um... Can I maybe come back later?" He asked coyly. I smiled at his genuine shyness and demeanor. For someone who just last night was breeding my son it was so nice to see him act so respectfully towards us.

"I think we would both love to, right baby?" I asked Brady. He jumped on Atlas's back and kissed his neck and we all laughed.

We walked downstairs where Chuck was waiting impatiently, tapping his food on the floor, and as he saw us, he urged Atlas to go faster. It seemed like he was not even going to acknowledge me but Kurt, who was also in the entrance, was not having it: "Hey Chuck, don't be a dick! My friend Jack has invited you to his house and you've spent all night fucking his son. Show some fucking respect you asshole!"

"What?" Chuck seemed a little confused, but he looked at me and said, "Well yes, ok, thank you for last night Jack." Kurt gave him a stern look, I thought they might have fought, but I didn't want to say anything and make things worse, so I just cordially accepted his words before he left through the door. "Atlas come now!" He yelled as he walked out.

Atlas, on the other hand, got very close to me and said, almost in a whisper, "I really enjoyed spending the night with you and Brady, a lot. Text me later, please, I really want to come this afternoon if you want me." I kissed the boy on the lips and told him that as soon as he was free, he could come and then he left with his dad.

Kurt was looking at me with a funny smirk "What was that all about?"

"I like the boy." I was also smiling "And Brady liked him too, if he wants to come here, what the hell, he's welcome."

"What about your wife?" He asked.

"Oh fuck!" I had forgotten about her; she goes a little crazy when I go too long without contacting her. I ran to get my phone which was charging by my bed and then got back downstairs. Kurt was now dressed and had his duffle bag on his arms. "You're leaving?"

"I want to take Tommy to my house for a couple days if you're cool with that. I still gotta work you know?"

"Oh sure." Did I feel safe with Tom going with Kurt's? I guess so. I mean what were they going to do that they hadn't done under my own roof.

He sat on the sofa "You're cool Jack. If you want to swing by, my door is open."

I was reading the texts Kate had sent me, there were like a thousand. "Yeah man, hey listen I might need your help."

"What for?"

"My brother in law and his nephew are coming to stay a few days and I feel like we can get them to have some sexy fun with us, but I don't know how to approach the topic."

He lifted his eyebrows and looked at me amazed. "Are you for real?"

"Yeah man, his wife just left him and he's coming to be closer to his parents and us, so he'll stay here indefinitely."

"Tell me more about them."

"Arnie is like a carbon copy of my wife but a male. Average height, blonde, blue eyes, lean... Fuck they kind of look like a poster copy of the perfect specimen of Aryan race it's creepy. Their parents are super conservative and overbearing so he reveled and became a hippie; took off to live a bohemian lifestyle doing drugs and shit. He met and Arab chick, Fatima, who was also rebelling against her family and had a child, Sage, nine years ago now I think? They live in California, and we thought they were like more stable now, they worked for renaissance fairs and carnivals selling t-shirts and pot, but Fatima left him a month ago and apparently: took all of their savings and signed her parental rights away, so Arnie is on some deep shit now."

"Fuck, so why is he coming here?"

"What does he have back in Cali? A shitty apartment and a concession stand in a ren fair? His parents have money and always hated Fatima, so they must've jumped of happiness when they heard she was gone."

Kurt rubbed his crotch through his shorts. "And what about the kid. Sage?"

"He is a cannon ball." I said remembering the little boy. "I've only seen him a handful of times, but he must have hyperactivity of something, he can't stay seated for more than two minutes. He has dark brown hair and brown-green eyes with olive skin, he looks a lot like his mother. Anyway I told Kate that it would be better for them to stay here rather than at their parents place. I know they are kind of used to nudism. You think we can get them into sex?"

"Fuck Jack you are my soul mate. I didn't think you'd take to this shit with such enthusiasm!" Said Kurt with a laugh.

"Is that a compliment?"

He grabbed my shoulder and shook my whole body. "Fuck yeah man! You're a real one! I love that you're embracing this, and you realize that we're making this boys happy! Your brother in law I bet he's a lot more into this that you are aware of. You said he was a hippie type? I bet the man has already tested the waters!"

I felt kind of proud at the way Kurt viewed me as part of his world and how naturally I was accepting all of it, I really was taking to it all like a fish to water. Maybe it was wrong, but it didn't feel like it, if my children looked unhappy I'd be more worried, but they didn't, so neither did I. "Ok then, I'll tell Kate and Arnie that all is set for them to come here. Oh by the way, Kate is asking if I know who Tom likes and if I thought of someone appropriate so later, I'll tell her that Tom and I came up with your name so prepare to butter her up, ok?"

"No problem."

Kurt stood up, through his grey sweats I could see his bulge and a semi-hardon with a wet spot on the tip and I began salivating; "Are you sure you can't stay for a while?" I asked feeling a rush of blood streaming to my dick.

"Fuck, I'd love to, but I missed an actual soccer practice yesterday and I got two today." He grabbed his dick through his pants. "Tommy is gonna have to take care of this on the ride there." He chuckled. He walked to the stairs, and I followed him. He screamed upstairs "Tommy, babe, we gotta go!"

Tom and Brady appeared on the top of the stairs, both naked, and looked at us. "Go where?" Tom asked.

"I got work this afternoon and you're coming with me; you'll stay with me a couple of days."

"Really?" Tom asked looking at me with a big smile.

"Of course son, you're Kurt's boyfriend and that's what boyfriend's do. Go get dressed and grab whatever you need for a couple of days." He ran to his bedroom and Kurt tossed his arm around my shoulders and kissed me on the cheek.

A minute later Kurt and Tom were waving goodbye to Brady and me as we stood on the front door. I went inside quickly. In general my neighborhood was very quiet but the amount of time we were spending naked in front was becoming a little reckless. I was walking to the kitchen to get something to eat, I was starving; "Hey Brady what do you want for a very late lunch" I asked assuming my son was by my side when I realized he was still standing by the closed door. "Are you okay baby?"

His back was turned on me and he was looking through the glass panel on the door. "Why does Kurt call Tom Tommy but you don't?"

I approached him and crouched by his side. "Well, sometimes couples have pet names for each other's. Like I sometimes call your mom honey."

"I don't like it when you do that."

"Why not?"

He just shrugged his shoulders. "Kurt also calls Tom babe and baby."

I put my hand on his hair. "Yes, he does. Would you like Kurt to call you that?"

"You call me baby. A lot." He looked at me straight in the eyes. "And you are the first one who I really sucked and fucked, like Kurt with Tom."

"Well, half and half, I guess. Kurt and I shared that experience, don't you think?" I was a little bit confused about where he was trying to go.

"I don't see it like that. I only did a little with Kurt" He showed me with his fingers, putting them close together. "But with you I did it all the way. And Tom says he loves Kurt, but I love you."

"And I love you too. More than anything." I said as the tears began welding up on my eyes.

"So then you are my boyfriend, just like Kurt is Tom's. You and I are boyfriends, right?" He said looking at me very seriously.

I was about to tell him no, that technically fathers and sons were not supposed to be boyfriends, that the love we shared was special and different, but I realized that any chance of saying that had gone out the window the first time I laid my hands on him, not just because our relationship had become carnal but because my bond with him had become more deep and intense that I could have ever possibly imagined and I loved him so deeply that, honestly, even the word boyfriend seemed to small. I had thought he was in love with Kurt and that I was somewhat second to him or on a different level but here he was, telling me I was the one he wanted, and he was the one I wanted.

"Yes baby, you are my boyfriend, and I love you so much, more than anything in the world!" I got him closer to me. "We are boyfriends now just like Kurt and Tom are."

He smiled widely and threw his arms around my shoulders. "I love you daddy." He kissed me on my lips. "I love that you're my boyfriend."

"And I love you baby" I said hugging him tightly and looking at his beautiful blue eyes. I moved my face against his and pulled him for a kiss, pressing my lips against his mouth, feeling him open them and eagerly accept my tongue into his mouth as we French kissed by our doorway.

We stood there making out for what felt like hours, our bodies melted into a passionate embrace, our hard dicks rubbing against each other bodies, I on my knees to be on his same height, could feel my cock frotting between his soft legs and his little one pocking me on my stomach, rubbing against my slightly hairy chest, I felt it damp.

I never wanted to pull away but, for as much as I was loving our make out session, I felt Brady's stomach growl and I realized that, other than cum, we had not eaten anything in 24 h.

"Hey baby," I said pulling away from him. "What do you say we eat something and continue with this later?" He smiled and nodded with his head. I tussled his head and walked to the living room holding his hand. "So, what do you want to eat?"

"How about Chinese food? We had pizza yesterday."

"Ok, Chinese food it is" I said grabbing my phone and making the call. As we waited, I got my boy into my arms and just continued to make out with him. It didn't even cross my mind that we were both undressed, and the delivery boy was coming until the doorbell rang and my raging erection was rubbing against my son's belly. "Oh shit!" I said aloud, there were no clothes or anything there to dress me except a small throw blanket with which I could barely cover myself. I grabbed that and tied it around my waist as I walked to the door.

When I opened it a young muscular Asian man with a plastic bag on one hand and a helmet on the other was waiting for me. He had bleached hair and a round face, and he looked familiar, but I didn't exactly know from where. "Hi, good evening!" He said and he handed me the bag. "Here's your order. It's 34.50. Cash or card?"

"Oh fuck!" I said as I grabbed the bag with one hand and kept the blanket on my waist with the other. "I forgot my wallet inside."

"That's ok, I can wait. It's my last delivery of the day." He said smiling.

"Ok thanks, wait a sec." I ran inside and remembered that my wallet was upstairs, so I ran there and came back still holding the blanket around my waist. When I came back down, I saw that the delivery guy was all blushed but decided not to say anything about it. I got the money out of my wallet to pay him when it dawned on me where I recognized the guy from. "Hey, you're the Scorpion's tight back, aren't you? Kevin Hai? From the college in town."

"Yes sir. I'm working on my family's restaurant during the summer." He said looking down for a second as if ashamed.

"Nothing wrong with that. I worked for my father until I got my start in the tech world."

"That's my plan too sir, in fact you came to give a talk to my school about the development of AI a year ago and I was in attendance. It was amazing. I'm hoping to get an internship or a position in a tech company for the upcoming year."

"Really? Do you want to come in and exchange info? I can hook you up in my corporation and help you get your first steps?"

He looked at me absolutely puzzled, like I'd just said the absolute craziest thing in the world. "Are you sure you want to do that?" He asked me. I was confused as well. Most people wanting to break in the industry would kill for an opportunity like this, why was this guy being weird?

"Of course, come to my office." I said going inside. I heard him following me and closing the door behind him. I sat on my table, looking for my resume were all my info was and he stood there looking at me nervously. "Come, give me your address so I can send you the information of the company and see if we can get you on our internship program." He came next to me and when I opened my computer I freaked out.

I had forgotten that the last thing I had done on the computer was watch the videos of me fucking Tom with Kurt so when the screen lit up the image that came up was me on bed fucking my 12 yo son. Kevin gasped but didn't say anything.

I froze and didn't know what to do. Hide it? Explain myself? Act like nothing happened? I minimized the window and coughed awkwardly. I knew he saw but I didn't know what he made of it. I tried carrying on like nothing happened suddenly feeling very self-conscious of the fact that I was completely naked. Of course the guy was uncomfortable, I had just pulled him inside my house covered only by a tiny blanket. Fuck!

As I was awkwardly trying to find the info on my computer for the job applications I heard a noise on the hallway, the tiny quick steps of my son walking towards my office; "Is the food here already?" He asked as he entered naked in the room. "Oh! He's still here." He said looking at Kevin. Wait a minute, still? I looked at Kevin who was completely flustered and trying to look to down at his shoes, avoiding both mine and my son's gaze.

"Hey Kevin, did you look at my boy before?" I asked, my voice sounding a bit husky.

"Um... No, yeah, I mean... He walked by the door when I was waiting for you to bring the money sir."

"He said he liked my butt." Said Brady with a giggle. I smiled; it seems like I was off the hook.

"Well, uh... not exactly... uh... he asked me if I liked and I um... I didn't know..." Kevin was red as a tomato and breathing like he had just ran a marathon.

"It's okay Kevin, you see Brady here is not only my son, but he is also my boyfriend." I said. "You can look at his butt all you want." Brady laughed and Kevin looked at me with a shocked look on his face.

"Listen" he said "I don't want any trouble, ok? I'll just leave and pretend I didn't see anything."

"Why do that when it is so much better to stay and have fun with us." I said realizing that Kevin's sweatpants were showing off his growing bulge. I lifted the blanket that was covering my crotch to show my erection. "Brady loves to suck and get fucked by new cocks, don't you baby."

My son ran to my side and grabbed my dick with his tiny little hands. "Yeah... I do"

I grabbed the waistband of Kevin's sweats, "We would both like it if you wanted to stay for a while, you said it yourself that you didn't have any more deliveries today."

Kevin gulped audibly as my hand rubbed the front of his pants, I didn't want to fully expose him if he didn't want to, he had to take the last step by himself, it was clear he wanted it. He was looking at Brady, now stroking my dick with both his hands, using my pre that was leaking profusely as lube, who was looking back at him giving his best seductive child gaze, biting his bottom lip.

Kevin finally let out a sigh mixed with a moan and dropped his pants and his boxers in one fell swoop. A stunning 7 inch cut cock curved upwards emerged from his crotch and Brady immediately smiled knowing he had done it; he had seduced an adult men. The boy's young cock emerged from a neatly trimmed bush of dark hair, and it was obvious he was an athlete when he exposed his nice, toned, and muscled legs.

Brady reached with one of his hands to Kevin's veiny member and delicately touched it's pink head making the young man quiver and moan on feeling the touch of a kind on his manhood for the first time. I was so close to Kevin that I could see the goosebumps emerge on his golden skin, reacting to the caresses of my son rubbing him.

I reached with my hand closest to him and caressed his ass, it was firm and big, and I felt his muscles contract on my contact as a shiver went down his spine. I smiled; I loved seeing the reaction these men had when my boys seduced them.

I looked at Brady and winked at him, he knew what that meant and smiled at me, he had been jerking both Kevin and I up until this moment but now he let go of my dick and got close to the Asian boy, grabbed his cock with both hands, getting a good grip on it, and opened his mouth to get the head of the dick between his little lips.

Kevin, who had his eyes closed, had not realized that Brady was moving to blow him until he felt the little lips on top of his dick, but when he felt the little breath on his member, he looked down and exclaimed "Holy shit!" in a guttural tone as he let out a huge moan and I could feel his knees quiver from the intensity of the feeling to have a little boy begin to suck him.

After Kurt, Atlas and even myself, Kevin was not all that big for little Brady so, after a couple of tentative sucks to lubricate the top of the dick, my boy didn't need no more prep to go down to the base of the college guy 7 incher.

Kevin screamed like he was getting shot when he first felt his dick venturing into the depths of my son's throat, so loudly that I was afraid he might be cumming after so short a blowjob, but he kept Brady's head on place for a second and composed himself, he looked at me and said: "No one's ever deep- throated me before! How can he do that?"

"He is a very special boy." I said with a grin. I stood up from my seat and got next to Kevin, letting my own cock hit my son's head as he was still throating the young man. I reached with my arm around his shoulders "Let's fuck my son's mouth!"

Kevin let go of Brady's head who bobbed out of his dick with a little gag noise and two strings of throat juices connecting his mouth to the dick. He was smiling as he saw me standing in front of him and reached with one of his little hands for my cock and pulled it inside of his mouth. I began thrusting into him and he sucked me like a newborn on a tit, making it easy for me to be buried balls deep into his mouth in just a few seconds.

"Fuck!" Kevin said looking at us in amazement, his mouth wide open. He pulled his arm around my waist and got closer to me, I felt his muscular body and his nearly hairless legs rub next to mine. He was still wearing his windbreaker jacket and his pants were still gathered on his ankles: I wanted to see his body and get him naked.

"Why don't we move to the living room and get more comfortable?" I asked. "Brady baby, show Kevin the way." My boy stood up and smiled seductively at the Asian boy who followed him in a trance. His pants just fell on the floor as he gave a couple steps and my son unzipped his jacket in the hallway as he pulled the college boy in for a kiss, taking it off too. By the time we made it to the living room Kevin was totally naked and showing off his toned and muscular body as Brady sat him on the couch and straddled him to make out with him, lodging his hard and throbbing dick in between his juicy preteen cheeks.

I sat on the floor between the Asian boy's legs, getting perfect access to his balls and my son's ass. As I heard the sloppy sounds of a very wet make out session I reached with my hands to Kevin's dick and began stroking it. It was still nice and wet from the saliva of Brady's blowjob and the precum.

I could feel the jock jump out a little because he hadn't noticed me moving to his crotch, but he didn't protest and I continued fondling his cock and tapping the tip of it with my son's cunt, which was aching to get fucked.

I reached for the bottle of lube that Kurt had left before and massaged some of it on Brady's asshole and I heard him moan in ecstasy as he felt my fingers enter his ass, and he looked back at me lustfully and smirked, knowing what I was planning. I grinned back as I also spread the lube on Kevin's dick.

Without saying a word I directed the head of Kevin's cock to Brady's willing cunt and my little boy began descending on it. Kevin let out a groan of pleasure as he felt himself entering the ten year old and put his hands on the boy's hips as he helped him to try and lower him on his dick.

I caught a glimpse of the jock's face, and he was in pure heaven, his round face sweaty and his nostrils going up and down frantically as he panted and moaned with the intense pleasure of fucking a kid for the first time.

Brady continued to lower himself slowly until he bottomed out and got the entirety of the dick inside of him. He too was breathing heavily and was fondling the boy's muscular chest in a moment of calm before he was to start getting pounded by him.

I got up and stood behind my son and grabbed him by his armpits, I kissed him on the neck and asked him; "Are you ready baby boy?"

"Yes daddy." He said in an adorable baby voice. Kevin looked at us, probably in a daze and not understanding half of what we were saying. I just smiled and helped my boy get up a little from the dick to which Kevin just moaned louder and Brady began moving his hips, using my body for balance.

"How do you like my little boy's tight pussy you stud?" I asked Kevin as his eyes rolled to the back of his head.

"It's so fucking good..." He said with a string of voice, his words mixed in my ears with the sounds of Brady's own moans.

"Fuck my son like an athlete." I told him. "Pound his ass like no one has done before!" I exclaimed as I lifted Brady's body up and then threw him back down on this gorgeous boy's body, making them both quiver with pleasure.

Like this, Brady, and I, got a movement going, and shortly after, Kevin began responding too and pounding my son's ass too. He took to it with fury and pounded his ass with a strength that Brady had not previously experienced, but he took it like a champ, moaning and asking for more, never showing any sign of discomfort, as the Asian guy got progressively more aggressive with his thrust into him.

It took only a few minutes of this raw untamed fuck for Kevin to get to the edge. "I'm cumming!" He exclaimed little after he started fucking my son.

"Breed my son's ass!" I told him. And with that he groaned loudly and began unloading inside Brady's pussy. The load was so large it flooded his little cunt and began spilling all over the couch cushions as Kevin continued furiously fucking him. It seems only after his nuts were emptied he took the time to stop thrusting and penetrate Brady's sloppy hole deeply to enjoy his reward calmly.

After this he was panting like crazy and looking at Brady and me like we were some sort of wonderful, mystical creatures out of a dream. I leaned onto Brady's ear and whispered, "Kiss Kevin thank-you for fucking you so good son." And that's what my son did, he leaned forward and opened his mouth pressing his lips against the jock's, who, still in a daze, received them and hugged my child to make out with him.

I was as hard as a rock and, seeing my son's sloppy red hole dripping with hot teen cum all over it was only making me harder, so I gently took Kevin's dick out of the way, I don't think Brady is yet ready to get dp'd and began inserting my own member inside my son.

After such an aggressive fuck his hole was loosened up and it was very easy to enter all the way in one go, but he was still incredibly tight. Brady moaned and looked back at me when he realized I had begun to fuck him.

I leaned forward over him and got my head next to him, facing Kevin, and smirked at him. "Do you want to see how I plow my own son?" I asked him. He nodded with a half-smile. Without more consideration I retired almost all of my dick from Brady's hole and rammed it back inside with all the strength that I could muster.

He produced a sound halfway between a moan and a scream. I Grabbed him by the neck with my arm as I repeated the brutal penetration again, choking him lightly. I saw yesterday how curious he was about more hard fucking so now it was time for experimenting. I felt his little hard prostate inside him rub against the head of my dick whenever I pushed hard into him, and I tried to adjust my trust to hit him harder on his little button hearing him scream in pleasure whenever I hit him there.

It clearly worked; after a few of this aggressive thrusts and getting a little choked Brady began spasming, he was having a dry cum feeling his daddy's dick massage his prostate and having him choked took him over the edge. He began to hump all over Kevin's body and his eyes went white as he orgasmed.

His anal muscles contracted against my dick and after the day we had had, humping all day, and seeing a stranger fuck my kid, I began to feel my own orgasm come. I began unloading inside him, mixing my load with the jock's as I thrust violently inside Brady's sloppy ass.

Knowing how I was able to bring such pleasure to my boy with my own body only intensified the sensations of my own orgasm and, as I felt myself pushing against his still undeveloped and right now stimulated prostate of my son, I erupted like never before, letting out jet after jet of hot daddy cum on my boy's tight pussy as he convulsed and moaned loudly in our arms, as both me and Kevin hugged him tightly.

I remained inside him as I fell over him and the college jock, our juices dripping onto the couch from Brady's hole, who, at this point, was panting furiously, we all were.

"Man," Kevin finally said, "that was unreal..."

I chuckled. A few days ago I would have felt the same way. "Yeah... You're welcome to come back anytime you want."

"Really?" He asked incredulous. A part of him still could not believe all of this was true.

I chuckled again and rubbed him on the cheek. "Of course, Brady would love it, won't you baby?"

My son, sandwiched between our two adult bodies, nodded with a seductive smile. "It would be so much fun."

A perverted idea suddenly came to my mind; "You can even bring some of your teammates, I can have my other son here and his boyfriend and we'll have even more fun then."

"You have another son?" He asked in shock. I nodded. "How old?"

"Twelve."

He licked his lips with a look of depraved lust on his eyes. "Fuck. Me and my bros have definitely gotten into some weird shit, but this has got to be the most fucked up ever."

"Would you come?" Asked Brady, massaging his nipple in a clear attempt to get him aroused. "Pretty please?"

Kevin looked at him and smiled, my dick was still inside my son's ass, and I felt on my balls how he was getting hard again and poking my boy's rear end. "Fuck yeah we'll come!" He exclaimed. My son smiled and I grinned as I pulled out of him. It was clear that Kevin was ready for round two and so were we.

As I began to conduct Kevin's head to my son's spent and now red and swollen asshole I felt truly happy, my new son-boyfriend was a slut and I was so glad to share this journey with him, I was going to share his holes with so many man and I was going to fuck him so good and give him so much pleasure on this process. I was in love for the first time in my life.

 

<<End of chapter 9. 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>>