Date: Sat, 29 Apr 2023 04:55:20 +0000 (UTC)
From: tague michaels <tag.michaels@yahoo.com>
Subject: Neighbor of Color

"I hate to tell you this Mr. Jamison, but the unit closest to you has been
rented. Now, I'm not happy about it. They don't belong here in my opinion
so if you have any problems what so ever you let me know and I'll have them
outta there." The speaker was the onsite manager of the mid-sized apartment
building I lived in and had caught me as I was headed out to do some
shopping.

His name was Red Butler. Yeah, I know, but it's true. Clark Gable he
wasn't. He was a pasty skinned fat ass with stringy orange hair, bad teeth
and breath to match. I never liked him because he was an irritating, surly
bastard who had never gotten much of anywhere in life. Shortly after I
moved in he saw me leaving the apartment in my martial arts Gi and had
asked me what that was all about in a sort of snide voice.

"I'm a Kung Fu instructor at the Y," I replied. Funny thing: he never
showed me a lick of disrespect after that. Nor did he give son any problems
whatsoever.

I lived in a building that had been converted into apartments and
respectively and I had the nicest one. I had acquired it when a client
purchased the building and asked me to insure it. I sold insurance but only
large buildings not the usual stuff. During my inspection I fell in love
with what had been the apartment for the buildings' owner prior to the
conversion.

The entire top floor was laid out a little quirky. Most of the units were
the typical "in-line" format but mine was accessed by a couple of turns in
the hallway that serviced the 2nd floor. In short, I could go naked into
the hallway and not be seen unless someone had ventured down the back hall
clearly marked "no admittance.

The apartment could be accessed from inside and you entered a small living
area but it also had its own private gated entrance behind a 10 foot tall
wall. The stairs grew up out of a private garden that house a pair of tall
Palms and various tropical flowers and plants. It came out on the terrace
and a small kidney shaped swimming and the usual patio settings of chairs,
table, large potted plants and so on. The best visual I can give is: think
of Robin Williams' apartment in The Birdcage.

In any case, from the terrace one could enter the master bedroom, living
room or kitchen. There were 3 bedrooms one of which I used for my office
but it also served as a guest bedroom. The others were the master bedroom
and bath and my 14 year old son's bedroom.

My son Kai, which is short for Kaisen, was as good natured a boy as I've
ever seen and I've been around a lot of boys. Kai was a very cute boy as
well. He sported a head of brown hair that somewhat straight but when it
was longer, like now, it had curl the last 4 inches. It was almost ear lobe
length at the side, collar length in the back and the bangs grazed his
thick eyebrows which highlighted his gorgeous large green eyes. Kai's face
was smooth and slightly tanned with no blemishes although he had a
smattering of light freckles that spread across a perfect nose from mid eye
to mid eye. His lips, well, if ever there was a pair of lips that begged to
be kissed it was Kai's. Luckily for me we were a mouth kissing family so I
had experienced them all of his life.

Kai was a solid B average student with a smattering of A's, was fairly
decent at football and tennis as well as being active in other sports. He
was learning Italian mostly because it was different but also because, like
me, he thought it was a beautiful language.

Kai's mother and I never married and we went our separate ways shortly
after he was born so Kai never knew her. Without any females in the house
dress was very casual and underwear was pretty much the norm. We didn't
ware shoes in the apartment either. When we moved into the apartment when
Kai was 10 years old it became frequent occurrence, particularly on hot
days and we got plenty of them. Nudity was also quite common especially
when using the pool. The terrace was completely private because of a 5 foot
tall false front along the roof line surrounding it so there wasn't any
real reason to wear clothing.

The nudity extended to Kai's friends as well although I didn't generally
swim with them. The boys rarely wore swim suits and even after swimming
would scamper about fully naked and totally unselfconscious about it. Sure,
they sometimes got boners but that didn't bother them. One of the results
of that was that I had engaged with more than a few of my sons' friends
although Kai wasn't really aware of that until he got into his teens. When
he did discover it he didn't seem to care at all and in fact was glad that
I got along so well with his friends. I will say this too that I never once
approached a boy, they always approached me either directly or through Kai.

The result of accepted nudity was that I got to watch as my boy matured.
Got to witness his cock growing, his balls dropping and of course, the long
awaited pubic hair and sperm. We had always had open discussions but of
course puberty had it's own discussions. As a result, when Kai was 12½
we had our first mutual jack off session at his request.

"You're my dad," he said in a high pitched preteen voice, "you're s'pose to
teach me stuff." So it was we did the deed out on the patio and I got to
witness my sons' first sperming. Naturally he was astounded at my offering
compared to his pitiful small globs of clear goo.

At age 14 Kai sported a nice healthy cock that ran 7 inches or so. His dark
brown pubic hair made a nice little patch at the base and his somewhat
large balls were mostly hairless except from where the sac hung off the
base of his cock.

The rest of my sons' body was well defined due to genetics and sports. His
creases and crevices were nicely deepened especially around his
plumbing. That also meant that he had a killer ass, but then most young
teens did. In my experience.

The 1st boy to approach me was a 10 year old cutie named Daniel, never
Danny or Dan. He came into the living room where I was watching TV after
Kai had fallen asleep. He was stark naked and soft but then I was as we
having just taken a shower. He was quite vocal about wanting to explore a
"big dick". He told me that his13 year old brother had played with him a
few times but he wanted to try stuff with a man. I let the boy have is way
with me which meant fondling stroking and eventually sucking. He asked if I
would do the same with him and I did. Sucking a hairless boys' boner was
something I hadn't done in years and missed it. The youngling moaned and
groaned and when I got him to cum he all but squealed like a piglet. I
jacked off for him which thrilled him to no end.

There were other boys with the same agenda and most of them came back 2 or
3 times for more lessons.

The first boy I fucked was 11 year old Jasper, an adorable curly headed boy
with huge dark eyes. He was hell bent on kissing and was very good at it,
very passionate. He sucked my cock with a vengeance saying he'd sucked
plenty of boys cocks, teens and preteens, but nothing as big as mine. On
our third session he insisted that I fuck him.

"I been wanting to do it but I want it to be a man not a boy. I took him in
my bed, on his back with his ears almost next to his head. Again it had
been some time since I'd been inside of a young boy and I reveled in the
feel of his ass gripping my cock and the ability to hold and hug him while
I pounded him. He too all but screamed like a little girl when I made him
cum. Afterwards he swore his love for me.

After that there were other "growing boys" and the first one that Kai knew
about was at the end of being12 years and Kai was at the beginning of
13. The boy was Sammy James Winter aka Sammy J or SJ.\and he told Kai that
he wanted me to fuck him and wondered if I would. Kai's answer was "only
one way to find out." The boy's cornered me on the patio after we'd all
taken a swim, naked of course. SJ had seen me naked quite a few times as he
was the current regular at our home.

"SJ wants to know if you'll fuck him Dad," my son said.

"How do you feel about that son," I asked. He shrugged his shoulders and
said,

"I'm cool with it dad, besides, it's his body. I'd want to watch though,
you know, to learn how it's done." On the one hand that was going to be
weird for but on the other hand, hot as fuck having my preteen son watch me
fuck another boy. Now, by that time I knew that Kai was playing with some
of his friends but I didn't know for sure which ones or what exactly they
were doing. When Kai was 11 he had asked me about boys doing stuff
together, whether it was okay and all that. My response was obvious. When I
asked him, Kai said he hadn't yet but some of his friends were and wanted
him to join them. I gave him my blessing.

Sammy was a stone cutie with pitch black hair that was more curly than my
son's and probably thicker as well. He had a smattering of black strands
growing at the base of his cock, not a single one yet had a bend to it. If
I had bother to count them I doubted that I'd get past a baker's dozen. The
boy was cut and his cock was rather fat for a 12 year old, but then again,
he was closing in on 13. His balls were healthy as well and caused me to
wonder what he'd look like in a few years.

By this time Kai had sprouted more moss and his cock was pushing 5 inches
hard and when soft was getting a nice hang to it. The occasional jack off
session with him revealed way more sperm as well. When asked, they wanted
to go to my bedroom, which was a large and rather sumptuous room with its
own large bathroom. Up the 3 steps from the patio and into it and headed
straight for the bed.

"I'm going to just lay here and let you explore for a bit, alright SJ?" The
boy was all for that. He lay next to me and began touching, stroking and
fondling my considerable plumbing. I was just shy of 8¼ moderately thick
inches and my balls were nice and plump. I kept my fuzz trimmed into a
small patch and my balls and asshole were shaved once a week, generally on
Friday, just in case. Kai watched intently, idly playing with himself
which, like SJ, was working him into a boner.

"Can I suck your cock Cooper?"

"Of course you can and you don't have to ask." He leaned over and took hold
of my now mostly hard cock and dropped his face onto it and began to
suckle. It was clear that it wasn't his first rodeo. The biggest surprise
came when Kai took hold of SJ's cock and stroked it then leaned down and
began to blow the boy who adjusted is body to accommodate my son. My cock
then blasted into full on hard.

Seeing my son sucking cock was a thrill beyond measure. I knew he was doing
it; I'd just never been witness. For a brief moment I wondered if he was
going to suggest at some point if I would engage with him. I wondered how I
would respond if he asked. Playing with Kai wasn't a dream I had, nor was I
opposed to it. Sure, like any boy lover I'd wondered what it might be like
but that's as far as I gotten.

After a solid 3-4 minutes SJ rolled back out of the way, working his jaw a
little as he did so. I smiled to myself.

"My turn," I said and rolled to my side and went for his raging hard cock
and swallowed it to the root. Without being asked, my son straddled the
boys' chest and fed SJ his dick. Seeing my son in that position was hot as
fuck. His small ass was so hot and seeing his nuts sway to and fro as he
fucked his friends' face was amazing. SJ gripped Kai's ass and kneaded the
flesh, exposing my son's puckered muscle then covering it back up and doing
it again. I decided right there that I would love to fuck my boy but I was
hell bent determined not to open that up for discussion. It was up to Kai.

I knew the boys had been in the pool and had showered afterwards during
which both of them did a cursory cleansing of their assholes. "Kai why
don't you back off so we can turn SJ," I said. As soon as my son moved I
had SJ roll onto his belly then peeled his tender little cheeks apart.

"Are you gonna fuck me now Cooper," he asked. I picked up a trace of
anxiety in his high pitched voice.

"No sweet boy, I'm going to treat you." As I leaned down kai said,
"Seriously dad?" His voice carried a trace of disgust.

"What," SJ asked, looking over his shoulder, just as he got the first swipe
of my tongue. "Oh shit," he groaned and began pushing his ass back at
me. Kai watched with his jaw on his chest. I worked the boys' asshole, went
down to lick the underside of his balls then back up. The boy was wiggling
around like a dog shitting razor blades, moaning and groaning and oh
god-ing like crazy.

"Is it that good SJ," my son asked and got a "fuck yes" in response. I told
Kai to get the lube from my drawer and slather SJ's asshole then worked a
finger into him and that drove the kid wild. He finally demanded that I get
my dick into him right where he lay. I slathered my cock and straddled him
and began working at getting it inside of him and when I did he yelped. And
I stopped.

"How is it SJ," Kai asked.

"Hurts like a bitch," the boy panted. Interestingly the boys typically
didn't curse around me which was good. This kid dropped 3 in the space of 2
minutes. Or less. He finally told me to go ahead but do it slow, which I
would have done in any case. I slowly inserted a solid 5 inches, backed off
a bit then moved forward until my pubic hair was against his butt.

"Doing better SJ," I asked and got a head nod. "Ready for your fuckin'?" I
got a squeaked out "yeah". I started the process using about half my dick
in a nice slow but steady pace. After a moment I moved my legs in between
his then spread him open a little more. About that time SJ started to move
his ass a little bit, slowly pushing back against me.

"Starting to feel good Cooper," SJ mumbled, "can I move onto my knees?"
That was a yes and together we got him into a doggie position without
taking my cock out. Once there I held onto his narrow hips and began to
fuck him in earnest. Kai watched intently until SJ asked for his cock so my
son moved to the front and was soon fucking the boys' mouth while I fucked
his boy pussy. Again, it was amazing to be double teaming another boy with
my son.

"How about if you crawl under him Kai and you can blow SJ while he does
you." He did and naturally he had to feel on my balls as well as my cock as
it slid in and out of his friend's hole. He didn't spend a great deal of
time there, just enough to get, ahem, a feel for it. SJ was sucking on Kai
too but not for long.

"I'm gonna cum I think," he blurted out all of a sudden and just as quick
his asshole gripped my ass and he squealed like a stuck pig, which I guess
was sort of true although he wasn't a pig but he was stuck. I continued to
fuck him but I wasn't even close to cumming so slowed down after he stopped
wiggling around and eventually stopped.

When I pulled out of him I had him hold a hand towel to his ass and head
for the bathroom. I asked Kai what he'd thought of the whole thing and his
ear to ear grin was an immediate answer. He said it was awesome to watch
but didn't indicate that he wanted to experience it, at least with me. When
SJ came back he asked his friend all kinds of questions especially about
the butthole licking.

"Oh fuck Kai, it's amazing. I never thought my butthole could feel so
good." I fucked SJ again that night and many more times over the next few
months. His family eventually moved to Germany due to his father's military
transfer.

After that there were other boys both with Kai and without him but nothing
between my son and me. That brings us to the current situation.

After the brief oration from Red about a new neighbor I went on about my
business and returned an hour later. I parked my car in my assigned covered
slot and was coming around the building when I heard Red shouting.

"Ya can't be bouncing that ball around down here goddamnit."

"But there's a hoop there," I heard a boys' voice counter.

"It's not for you, you can't use it," Red retorted, "now get the fuck outta
here." There was a hoop on the backside of the building that Kai and his
friends used as well as other kids that might be visiting residents. There
weren't any other kids in the building other than Kai.

I rounded the building and saw that Red was in the face of a teenage black
boy who was holding a basketball. "What's going on here Red," I said as I
approached. I noticed a couple of things right off the bat. The kid looked
to be Kai's age and he was cute as all fuck. I also guessed that he might
be part of the new family that Red had warned me about.

"Nothing that concerns you Jamison," Red said with obvious attitude.

"I beg to differ Red. Is he a resident?" I got a head nod. "My kid uses it
and there's no problem, other residents' guests have used it and there's
been no problem so why can't this boy use it." By now the boy was all but
staring at me and I took in his beauty. He was about Kai's size, slender
with a mop of springy coils of curls that almost hung in his huge dark
eyes. His skin color was a nice mocha, the lashes and brows surrounding the
beautiful eyes were thick and full. His mouth was the generous, large
kissable lips covering crystal white teeth and the upper lip had the barest
inkling of hair.

Because I said so," Red said in answer to my question. I nodded my
head. The boy started to leave but I stopped him.

"What's your name son," I asked.

"Taji sir."

"Cooper," I said, offering my hand which he took in a soft grip. Red's eyes
rolled.

"So, Red," I said stepping up to him. "There's something you haven't been
told so I guess now is a good time to do it. I'm half owner of this
building. My brother and I bought it so you are in fact my employee. I
don't particularly like you Red. You're an asshole and bully but you know
your stuff and that's the only reason you're still here. So, this boy is a
resident and he damn well can use this hoop as long as it's in the allowed
time frames. You will treat him and his family with respect. If you can't
do that then perhaps you and I will have to have a further "discussion" out
behind the maintenance building wherein I will impress upon you the
importance of respect. After said discussion I will fire your ass. Any
questions?" He shook his head but his eyes were on fire. "So then, we
understand each other?" I got a head nod but he lowered his eyes.
"Excellent." I turned away from the man, an obvious dismissal and said to
Taji,

"Would you walk with me Taji?" He did and my first question was his name;
was it a diminutive form of something else. His reply was no, that was his
actual name. I was impressed that he knew what I was asking. I asked if he
knew it's origin which some say is Japanese and others say Arab. I asked
what his preference might be and he said Arab. I stopped abruptly and
looked him in the eyes.

"You're not a terrorist are you," I said in mock seriousness. He actually
got a shocked expression on his smooth face.

"No! No sir I'm not," then a slight smile crossed his lip, "but my gramma
might be. She's always threatening to kill me if I don't behave." I laughed
out loud and clapped him on the back,

"That was a good one Taji, seriously." By then his grin had
spread. "Listen, would you like to come up and meet my son?" He's about
your age, 14, and the only other kid in the building."

"I'd like that Cooper. Yeah, we're the same age." We talked as we headed
though the gate and up the stairs. He was 14, lived with his grandmother
since he was a tot but didn't offer an explanation, was going into 9th
grade and had moved to our part of the city because the schools were
better. Which was quite true.

"Do you really own this building," he asked after I gave him some basics
and I said that I certainly did. About that time we entered the patio and
the kid stopped cold.  "Wow, this is amazing." Just then Kai came through
the living room door and stopped dead in his tracks.

"Kai, come meet Taji. Taji this is my son Kai." The boys closed in and
shook hands while I explained that Taji was our new resident. Kai said it
was great to have another boy living there. I then explained what had
transpired downstairs.

"Red is fat assed puke," my son said with some vehemence then added, "he
doesn't give me any problems though thanks to dad." I explained to Kai that
I'd told Red that I was an owner which pretty much tossed water on his
little tirade.

"Come on Taji, I'll show you around," Kai said and the boys wandered off
all the while doing the `get to know you' stuff. I called my brother and
told him what had happened. It seems their office had received a few
complaints about the man.

"I'm going to start looking for someone to replace him," Jacob replied,
"I'll keep you posted meanwhile we'll keep it under our hats." That was a
given but sometimes Jacob felt the need to state the obvious. I went to see
if the boys were interested in Philly steak sandwiches for lunch and found
them sitting on Kai's bed talking.

"I should go tell my gran," Taji said, then to Kai said, "you could come
with me and meet her. You're gonna have to at some point anyway." As Kai
and Taji left I told Taji that his grandmother was invited as well since
she'd want to meet me at some point too. That said the boys headed out and
I adjourned to the kitchen to cut up onions and bell peppers as well as to
make other preparations. A few minutes later and still in the kitchen I
heard the front door open. I took 2 steps to one side which gave me a
straight shot view through the dining room and into the living room where
Kai was just closing the door while Taji and I assumed his grandmother were
looking around. Taji spotted me as I headed into the dining room to meet
them.

The woman was slender with a head of short, snow white nappy curls. She was
nicely dressed, conservatively made up and quite nice looking. I'd have bet
she was quite a siren in her younger years. As I took the 2 steps down from
the dining room to the sitting room the group came forward.

"Cooper," Taji said, "his is my grandmother Mrs. Hearn, Gran, this is
Cooper."

"Lena, please," she said extending a hand, "I'm pleased to meet you
Cooper. And yes, there is a story behind my name." That was my first
thought when I heard it.

"I'm guessing that there is," I said, "the pleasure is mine." Her grip was
more firm than most women. Overall she exuded an air of confidence.

"My mother adored Lena Horn and in my 20's I fell in love and married a man
named Hearn. There you have it."

"Thank you for sharing that Lena. I would guess that the odds of that
happening are astronomical." She didn't hesitate.

"About 1 in 20 million, give or take." I raised an eyebrow and she said,
"Math major."

"So, a pretty face and a brain." She smiled, said that was gracious and
thanked me.

We headed to the kitchen and my guests sat at the bar while I put the
sandwiches together. "My grandson says you came to his rescue a while
ago. Thank you."

"Glad I could. Mr. Butler is not long for his position although he doesn't
know it."

"Speaking of astronomical odds, although much lower than my name but
probably higher when you consider the two parties being in the same place."
I gave that pause but quickly figured out what she was referring to.

I quickly made 4 sandwiches, halved them and put them on the table. I had
Kai pull out 3 different kinds of individual chip bags then offered sodas
and we sat down to nosh and talk. Lena was highly educated and had led a
very interesting life which included being an Olympic hopeful in track but
was derailed with a serious hamstring injury. She taught mathematics at the
high school and community college level. She verified having moved because
of the schools and that her grandson was a very bright young man with plans
of college.

They left an hour later with the understanding that our families would
continue to build a bond and that the boys would likely be spending more
time at our apartment than theirs. Lena was quite clear and on that matter
and equally comfortable and understanding.

"Yours is an all-male environment and you have a swimming pool. Tough
competition."

"Besides, we can run around with our pissy tails in the wind," Taji said
with a laugh.

"He got that from me," Lena said. "I grew up with 5 brothers and had 3
sons. I am well experienced in boy behavior."

"What's a pissy tail," Kai asked, honestly confused. Taji chuckled.

"Between your legs." Kai actually blushed.

"We'll see you for dinner on Thursday," Lena said before leaving. She'd
made the invitation earlier for Chicken fried steak in mushroom and onion
gravy. The best I'll ever have.

The next few days were uneventful due to some unseasonal rain that pretty
much kept us all indoors. Taji spend most of the days with Kai and spent
the night once. At that time I got my first glimpse of the boys' endowment
as they both scampered about in underwear before breakfast. The boy was
wearing a pair of tighty whities which were filled out rather admirably.
They also cupped a very nice butt. I was in AE trunks with a Tee and caught
the boy checking me out without him knowing I saw him.

Taji had a more than decent body, his muscles well defined and no fat
nowhere. He was a delicious boy.

We did have dinner at his grandmother's that week and the chicken fried
steak was as advertised, the best I'd ever eaten with a country gravy that
was out of this world. She offered up Pecan Pie for dessert. That led to a
once a week dinner at one apartment or the other, generally on a rotating
schedule.

I got my first glimpse at Taji's naked body about 10 days after meeting
him. They had used the pool a couple of times but both were in swim suits
at first then underwear. On this particular occasion the boys found me in
the kitchen to say they were going swimming. As soon as they got outside
they dropped their underwear. Taji was nicely hung indeed.

His cock looked to be identical to Kai only white. He was probably 6½
inches soft with a decent girth and like Kai, was clipped. He sported a
nice patch of curls at the base but his healthy sized balls looked
smooth. Seeing his naked ass was also a thrill and as I gazed on him I was
hoping that he was going to be open to playing with me at some point.

The boys frolicked about and naturally when they came out of the pool there
was some considerable shrinkage. I gave it about 10 minutes then went
outside. "Mind if I join you guys?"

"Sure," Taji said, "the more the merrier." Kai didn't bother to answer
because we both knew what his answer would be. I dropped my shorts and
briefs and walked to the edge of pool, Taji's eyes on me the entire way. I
hit the pool and floundered around a bit mostly just to cool off then got
out and racked out on a lounge chair and was joined by the boys a moment
later. I actually dozed off and on for almost an hour and when I woke got
up and headed for the bathroom. In passing I saw that both boys had also
drifted off as was evidenced by closed eyes but mostly by the erections
they both sported.

Both boys were rock hard and as predicted, Taji was pushing 7½ inches,
slightly larger than my son and thicker. His balls were at full hang
between his thighs, large eggs in a smooth sac. I felt myself stir at the
sight of him and was even more hopeful that he'd be open to playing with
me. I still had no idea if they were playing together and I certainly
wasn't going to ask.

After taking a piss I headed to the kitchen but got sidetracked by the
phone. It was an audibly stressed Lena asking to come by immediately. I
asked her for 3 minutes then went out to rouse the boys only to find that
they were roused and aroused. Each was lovingly stroking their boy meat and
what a sight that was. To Taji's credit he didn't flinch when I came
through the door and neither boy relinquished the stranglehold on their
favorite toy.

"I hate to interrupt your happy time boys but Lena is on her way and she
seems upset." They dropped their cocks and snagged their damp briefs and
headed to Kai's bedroom, stiff dicks leading the way. They showed back up
moments later wearing shorts and a t-shirts, their boner having subsided
greatly but not totally. Just as they came into the entry sitting room the
bell rang and I invited Lena in, clearly in stress mode. She got right to
the point.

"I hate to ask, Cooper, but my sister was just admitted into the ER so I
need to fly to Atlanta. Can Taji stay here?"

"Of course he can Lena, for as long as you need. Can I take you to the
airport?" She said no that she had an airporter on the way. The then hugged
her grandson and thankfully didn't give him ay behavioral instructions then
thanked me profusely and actually hugged me and left.

As we headed back into the kitchen Taji told us that his great-aunt was
pushing 83 years old and had been in declining health for the past 5
years. "I hate to say it but she's kind of a bitch," Taji said, "And I
mean, since I've known her not just because she's


sick. I think she's a lesbian but nobody talks about it." He explained why
he thought that and I had to agree that it sounded like he was more right
that wrong.

"Where were we," Kai said then grinned, "We were jacking off." That said my
kid dropped his briefs right where he was standing and began playing with
himself.

"Heck yeah," Taji exclaimed and did the same including playing with
himself.

"You gonna join us dad?"

"Yeah Cooper, jack off with us." By then, being boys, they were already
half hard and rising. Not one to pass up beating with a boy I dropped my
clothes and peeled off my shirt and began fondling myself. As could be
expected the boys reached full boner status before I was half way
there. Taji was watching me closely as I worked myself up into a pink
rocket.

"Nice one Cooper," Taji said then let go of his cock so I could admire its
full tumescence.

"You to Taji," I told him. So there we stood in my kitchen, 3 boys going
through an oft repeated bonding session. It's always fun watching a boy
love himself but watching 2 boys is way better. Having one of them be your
own son makes it a triple headed winner in my opinion. It's a pity I think
that more father's don't get to have that experience with their sons. In
saying that, I'm not proposing sex with their sons although that is
certainly an option but just sharing a jack off session. It's a great way
to bond and both fathers and sons miss out by not having the experience.

We all went through the same basic moves. Tugging on our balls, rubbing our
belly's or our own butts, tweaking a nipple. At some point we all had a
hand gripped the inside of our thighs right next to our balls. I never have
figured out what that was all about, why we did it, but I'd seen boys do it
over and over again while I was growing up.

"Where are we gonna squirt our sperm dad," Kai asked. I suggested that we
move to the edge of the breakfast nook table so we moved. I then laid down
a row of paper towels then we stood side by side with me in the middle and
went back to work. Taji actually put his hand on my ass and gently kneaded
my flesh while his other hand properly pounded his perfect pecker. I
returned the favor by fondling his black ass which cause the boy to lean
into me a little more. I loved every squeeze of it.

"Getting close," my son panted out.

"Me too," Taji said. "Let's try to shoot at the same time." I was all for
that and got busy trying to get my body to cooperate. The way I do it is
the way most guys do by flexing my Kegel muscles. Barely a half minute
later Kai grunted "cumming".

I watched as a long stream of sperm shot out and landed on the paper
towels. Taji was right behind him with and equally long cum shot. As Kai
was firing his second volley I shot but fell just shy of the boys' marks.
From there it 4-5 solid squirts from each other us then burps of the goo
and ending with dribbles.

We finally let go of our dicks and just stood there panting. The boys put
their arms around my shoulders and waist so I did the same. Finally Taji
said,

"That was a shit ton of fun. I hope we can do it again."

"Plan on it," Kai added.

"Amen," I said.

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