Date: Fri, 01 Oct 2021 00:15:27 +0000 From: SeptinSektor Subject: My Sons Eventful Halloween 2 Heya! Thanks everyone for the reviews! Really liftin the spirit and other things, ANYWAYS, its about time for chapter two. ---------------------------------------------------------------------------- My gaze turned to the door after the doorbell sounded. Who could possibly be here at 7 in the morning? I walk towards the door and look through the peephole to see one of my neighbors 19 year old son standing there. Zack I think it was? What was he doing here? I unlocked and swung open the door, completely forgetting I was in my boxers as I practically flashed this cute 5'7 tall skinny twink with my 6'2 hairy body, which isnt that much of a looker in my opinion. I'm a little bit on the bulky side but you can still clearly see my big muscles and defined 6-pack. I see his eyes wander my body as I realize my mistake. "Ah shit, sorry Zack, wasn't expecting visitors." He quickly looks up and flashes a cute smile which for some reason stirs my cock a little bit. "Its alright Mr. Kelks, my dad walks around in his boxers as well." I wave him in as I walk to the laundry room. Grabbing a random shirt I walk back to the kitchen to see him sitting at the dining room table. "So zacky whatcha here for? Oh and please, you can call me David." I turn on the coffee maker and sit down next to him, watching as he swats his jet black bangs away from his face. "Well I had quite a bountiful Halloween last night and I was wondering if ol Jacob would like some of my candy." Immediately after he says halloween I space out back to the events of last night. The picture and video of my son taking that fat cock in his mouth quickly stirred my cock halfway to its full 8 inches when all of a sudden I remembered that I never deleted the texts off my wifes phone. I snapped out of my trance to see Zack's eyes shoot up from my dick back to my own. I blush slightly and stand up. "I'll be right back I ha-" I couldn't finish the rest of my sentence when Zack shot up and pushed me against the table and grabbed my cock firmly "Remembered about the video of your son sucking my fat cock on your wifes phone now, did we?" he whispered quietly, standing on his tippy toes to get as close to my ear while slowly stroking me. "W-W-What? T-That was y-y-you??..." He flashed that damn smile again as I stared at him like a deer in headlights. Here I am a damn hunk being frozen in place by some tiny kid! I felt my orgasm coming when he suddenly let go and moved to the side. I should kick his ass... I should fucking kill him for touching and violating my son... But I don't, instead, somehow, I-I'm intimidated by this kid. He should be afraid of me but no, he's just standing there with that damn devilish grin on his face. Its like he's saying to me. 'Yeah I just molested your son and see your hard. What're gonna do now?' I break my gaze away from him as I bolt up the stairs and quietly walk into my bedroom. I see my wife still hasn't awaken as I sigh with relief. I grab her phone from the bedside table and quickly go into her messages. I select them all and pressed delete, placing her phone back I slowly tip toe out of the bedroom, closing it behind me as I make my way downstairs but when I do, Zack is no where to be found. I look to the door and see that it is locked, then my anxiety spiked as I realized where he most certainly is. I slowly make my way back up the stairs and half run and walk to Jacobs door. Grabbing the door knob I hear a soft moan and I freeze again..... Why the hell did I freeze? Why the hell am I allowing him to violate my son again?? The twitch of my hard cock brings me to life again as I take a deep breath and slowly turn the knob. I crack the door open and my jaw nearly drops as I see my son, nude as the day he was born, on his knees, back slightly arched and facing away from me, bobbing up and down Zack's pole. As my eyes wander around my sons naked body my eyes lock on his butt as his buns are slightly apart, showing a tiny, pink, semi-sunken, virgin hole. My hands wander to my cock as I begin to lightly squeeze it. I look up and nearly jump as Zack stares into my eyes, the look of pleasure washed over his face. His shirt and pants disgarded from him showing off his lean body with only a hint of muscles showing and a barely visible 6-pack on him. One hand on my sons head while the other was pinching his nipple. He winked at me before letting out a loud groan and complimenting my son. I winced at the volume of his voice and again was washed over with anxiety as I heard the bed in my room creak along with the rustling of blankets. I looked back at him and saw him flashing a cocky smile. Just as I was closing the door I saw him grab a fistful of my sons hair and he began to make him gag. I quietly moaned as I shut the door, my orgasm hitting the brink as I began to let out spurt after spurt of my cum down my leg. I stayed in place as I heard the door behind me open and my tired wife walked up behind me, whispering "mmh, morning honey, Is Jacob awake?" I was speechless as my cum continued to spurt out of my cock and onto the floor. I slowly turned my head and smiled "N-no... he isn't..." I nearly gasped out "Y-you mind I-If you make breakfast dear?" My wife nodded and walked on, thankfully not noticing the pool of cum gathering just at my feet. I breathed a sigh of relief when suddenly Jacobs door slowly swung open. Zack stood in the doorway, I looked past him and noticed my son fast asleep under his blankets. "Mr's Kelks downstairs?" I nodded to him and gestured him to follow me. He cracked the door behind him and we went into my room, silent as I changed into a new pair of boxers we both snuck downstairs to the front door. I carefully unlocked and opened it, letting my sons molester out into the free world. But not before he turned around, reached up and kissed me on the lips and groping my soft cock. "Thanks Davie." He cutely said before strutting off back home. I closed the door and noticed amazingly I was rock hard again. I turned around and began to stare upstairs, quietly thinking to myself. "No... I Shouldn't...Maybe? No!..... Ah fuck it..." I creeped up the stairs listening as my wife just down in the kitchen whistled to herself. I nearly stepped in the stained carpet of my doing as I nudged open the door to my sons room. Seeing him still asleep I quietly shut the door behind me, slowly but surely I made my way right next to the bed of my sleeping child. I felt a strange thrill rush through me as I whipped out my aching cock and stroked it only a couple times before a single spurt shot out and landed in his hair while the rest slowly volcanoed out, this time though I cupped my hand just below my tip to catch the falling jizz. My breath was restless as I crept to the door when I noticed my phone propped up on his dresser facing his bed, recording me. I simply grabbed it, exited my sons room and held onto the wall for support as I slowly made my way downstairs. ---------------------------------------------------------------------------- *Something witty about what happened this chapter and how its changing the characters* Thanks all for reading the second chapter of my story! I'd also like to thank you all for the amazing reviews sent in. If you'd like to give one just shoot me an email! If you'd like to chat with me personally I do have a wickr; pedingpedo Again, thank you all!