Date: Mon, 3 Oct 2022 23:08:00 -0500
From: Pete Parker <newmidwestcuck@gmail.com>
Subject: Raising My Sons - Chapter 1

Raising My Sons -- 1

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Chapter 1

It is 6:00 AM, I am lying in bed trying to plan out the day. It's 2 weeks
before school restarts and my boys are preparing to enter their new schools
while I welcome new students into my school. As the principal, I
unexpectedly had to spend my summer hiring several new staff and
teachers. Unfortunately, that meant canceling my summer plans of camping
and exploring nearby state and national parks with my 2 amazing sons.

Carter, my oldest, is entering 9th grade. It has been bittersweet watching
him grow from the little guy I remember cradling in my arms not long after
he was born to the maturing, strong, nearly almost young adult. He shot up
the past few months; now standing at 5'8, with a tight well-defined body
from all his hard work in the gym and football field. He led his middle
school team to a state championship as the quarterback and has already been
promised the backup slot for the high school varsity team.  I was worried
about his risk of injury, but the head football coach, DeShaun Jackson, was
very persuasive. He's been someone I've known and worked with for years, as
he also teaches in the same school district as me. So with his assurances
and a lot of beggin' by Carter, I agreed to let him join the Varsity team.

JR, my youngest, is entering 6th grade. From the moment I saw him, I knew
he was going to my mini-me, which meant I was going to have my hands full
as he grew up. Holding him in my arms that first day, I felt something
special. Much like his brother, JR was also an active boy. However, while
Carter chose football; JR opted for swimming. While I didn't know much
about the sport initially, I immersed myself in the sport to help him as
best I could. He had only just started to go through puberty, growing in
height every few weeks, currently standing 4'9 and always needing new
clothes. Unfortunately, we couldn't always afford new things, so at times
his speedo would get a little too tight for him and you could make out
everything it was covering, not that I complained.

I love both my boys so much, and even more since we've been on our own for
past 5 years. While I wouldn't change anything; it can be a struggle at
time raising 2 wild boys, running a school, and racing around town to get
them to their practices; but I would not change anything.

With the issues at my school, I decided to make this weekend special for my
sons and I. I planned a full day that included a shopping trip, special
meals, a movie, and the rest of the night at the local Dave and Busters for
some special dad and son time. I slowly rolled out of bed and looked at the
time; it was well before the boys would be awake. With it being so early, I
decided to make coffee and start breakfast. Then come back shower and
finally put clothes on. With it just us guys in the house, I would usually
walk around with just underwear and occasionally even naked. Because we
often went to the gym together, they would see me naked in the locker room
and showers. I felt it was important to instill in my sons to be
comfortable with themselves. When they were younger, I even took them to
some family nudist campgrounds where we would spend the weekend enjoying
nature in our birthday suits. They absolutely loved swimming in the pond
naked, and I enjoyed seeing them so happy and enjoying time with each
other. Those special campground trips weren't just for them, I also got to
enjoy some special time with some of the other dads at the campground
too. Sliding my 8" cock into them and their cocks into my tight ass. Alas,
those memories are for another time. Today, is all about spending time with
my sons and making new special memories.

I got my coffee, started making bacon for breakfast, and was walking back
toward my room when Carter walked out of his room. He was clearly surprised
to see me as he was naked, red in the face, and still half hard.

"Hey buddy, how'd you sleep?" I asked.

"Fine dad, just need to go piss," he replied.

"Well don't let me stop you, just be sure to wipe it down when you're
down."

"Ugh dad, you tell me that all the time," he replied.

"If you did it, then I wouldn't have to tell you sport."

"Ugh gross dad," he replied as he walked into the bathroom, not bothering
to close the door.

I continued to my room, not bothering to close my door either. I also
drained my snake; and was about to pop into the shower when the oven buzzer
started going off. Not having time to dress or shower, I headed back out to
the kitchen to take care of breakfast and make sure nothing was burnt. The
smells of the kitchen were amazing, I great combination of bacon, fresh
bread, and my mom's egg bake recipe. Everything was nearly done; just
needed a few minutes before it was ready to serve. I poured myself another
cup of coffee, and set the table for the boys and I. Since Carter was
already up and about; I went to JR's bed to get him up for
breakfast. Usually weekends I'll let the boys sleep till they're ready; but
with the weekend plans; we needed to get an early start.

Entering the boy's room, JR was still sleeping in his bed. Carter hadn't
come back from the bathroom, choosing to hop into the shower neglecting to
still close the bathroom door. I walked over to JR's bed, and start to
shake his shoulder.

"Hey buddy, time to get up for breakfast," I said while shaking his
shoulder and rubbing his back.

Muffled, incoherent mumbling came from JR's mouth.

"Hey buddy, we gotta eat so we can start our special father son day!" I
said.

"Ugh, oookay, I'll get up daddy," JR groggily said still not full awake.

JR started to move around and opened his eyes. He blinked several times and
looked up at me. I could see his eye move from my eyes down my body.

"Daddy, why aren't you wearing underwear?", he said.

"I ran out time not wanting to burn our breakfast. If you don't want to
wear any for breakfast, then you don't have too either," I replied.

"Really, can I?"

"Sure, just be down at the table in a few minutes. Carter is finishing in
the shower and breakfast is ready," I said as I started to walk from their
room and back to the kitchen to finalize breakfast and make each of us
plates. As I walked past the bathroom; Carter was just exiting the shower.

"Hurry and come down and eat; your brother is up and should be down
shortly," I said glancing at my well-developing son as he dried himself
with his towel.

Back in the kitchen, I filled up the plates and brought them to the table
as both boys came down in birthday suits. I guess this was gonna be one of
those kind of days, I thought.

The start of our father-sons day was enjoyable; I took the boys to stores
to get some new clothes for the school year, as well as some needed items
for each of their sports. We went to 10 different stores but managed to get
each of them everything they needed for school and their sports.  It was
nearly lunch, and I had made reservations at the "fancy" movie theater that
had a full restaurant that served you during double features. Their food
was really good, and the added bonus of getting to watch a movie in a
smaller theater with only 20-30 other people made for a great
atmosphere. Since there weren't a lot of new movies to choose from; I
selected a double feature with the first movie being the new Marvel
Avengers movie and the second movie being "Deadpool 2". While the second
movie was a little mature for JR and maybe even Carter; they both already
knew all about sex and masturbation; so I wasn't too concerned. I wasn't
the only parent to have brought the sons; as there was a couple a few isles
down that had 2 sons and a daughter. The daughter looked older than Carter;
but the sons looked like twins and had to be near Carter's age. We relaxed,
enjoyed the food and movies. JR giggled several times during Deadpool when
they mentioned sex; but they were funny parts so it was fine. I have to
admit; I know I was staring at Ryan Reynold's bulge on more than one
occasion; and his ass looked amazing all through the movie.

After lunch and the 2 movies; it was time to head to the main event, Dave
and Buster's. I knew both boys would love to spend the evening playing all
the arcade games for the rest of the evening. We got there early enough
that we had the freedom to play nearly any game without a line. We started
playing a few racing games together; but I gave each a card so they could
go play on their own for awhile.  I found a high-top table near the games
that allowed me to see each of them as they wondered the games, playing
some and watching people play other. I was focused on watching my sons
enjoy the games, I didn't hear or see the waiter come up to the table.

"Can I get you anything to drink or eat, sir?" The waiter said.

Startled, "Oh shit you got me man; didn't hear or see you." I turned
towards him and immediately knew that the waiter was a previous student and
the current high school football coach's middle son, Deon.

"It's Deon right?" I asked.

"Yah, how'd you know?" He said.

"You're infamous around here as the best running back in the state. Plus, I
work with your dad and he talks about you and your brothers every chance he
gets," I replied while holding back a chuckle.

A massive smile sprouted across his face; and damn if I wasn't weak in the
knees. He exuded confidence in his dark 6'4", rock solid frame. His body
and smile would make anyone want to drop their pants and bend over for him,
me included. I couldn't help myself and quickly eye him head to toe, with a
short stop at his quite prominent bulge. When I my eye met his eyes after,
he asked, "Well let me know if there's anything you need from me, always
like to make people happy." He winked and smirked as he turned to walk
away.

My heart was racing a little more than before as I tried to recompose
myself and look around to find Carter and JR. I spotted JR first, he was
playing skee-ball with another his size. He looked like he was having a
good time; so I started my search for Carter. It took me a little longer to
find him. He was playing a game in the corner where he was on a fake
motorcycle that was shaking while he played. Having found both; I glanced
back over at Deon. His back was towards me, which gave me time to stare at
his ass. It was perfect and his pants did little to hide every beautiful
detail. I was staring a little too long; cause Deon turned around and I got
to see the big bulge in his pants. I brought myself out of my trance and
moved my eyes back up to meet his.  He had another smirk on his face as he
started to walk towards my table.

"Well did you find something you wanted?" He asked me as he approached the
table.

"Yah, I think the sausage platter looks like a good appetizer!" I said.

"Mmm, good choice. One of my favorites apps on the menu. Anything else?" he
asked through his smirk.

"I'll take a round of sodas for me and my 2 boys." I said.

"Nice, I'll bring `em all out when it's ready. Feel free to go play games
or whatever; I know I can find you when it's ready." He said.

"Great thanks!" I said.

He walked away, and I just stared at his plump beautiful ass with each step
he took. As he disappeared around the corner; I decided to go take a piss
and then go find the boys. I got up and headed to the men's room. As I
walked in the room was empty; but was surprise to see a long stainless
steel trough instead of rows of urinals. The room looked very clean and
modern. After getting passed the initial surprise; I walked up and pulled
my cock out, relaxed, and pissed into the trough. It couldn't have been
more than 2 minutes of pissing when I suddenly felt 2 thick hands grab my
arms and lock them in place behind my back. I tried to turn my head to see
who it was when I felt a breath on my ear as my captor whispered, "Stay
quiet, I'm gonna use your white holes and give you the full sausage platter
tonight. You're gonna be my little bitch and you don't have choice, but you
can choose whether we do it the easy way or the hard way. You get me
bitch?"

I nodded my head, still unsure if I should talk or not.

"Good then get on your knees, close your eyes, and open up that white
mouth. You better get it nice and wet too; cause its gonna be in that white
ass next." He said.

I complied, dropped to my knees, closed my eyes, and opened my mouth. He
spun my head and felt the head of his cock. I couldn't see; but could tell
this cock was gonna hurt. It didn't take long for my captor to grab the
back of my head and slide his cock, inch by inch into me. I had some
experience with cocks; but this was maybe the biggest I'd had ever had in
me. The head of his hit the back of my throat; I tried to pull back but he
gripped my head tightly and pulled my head further down his cock. I gagged
and couch but he just kept pulling my head onto him. I could feel his cock
inching down my throat. It felt like I was never gonna get to the base. I
could feel my eyes starting to water as he kept forcing himself into me.  I
couldn't think anymore as I could only focus on trying to not gag and choke
on this cock.  With a final pull; my face was finally buried in his
pubes. I couldn't inhale, but this guy's smell was so intense. My nose
buried in his hair, my mind went numb. I almost went limp, my throat
loosened even more. I could feel him pulling his cock slowly out. My nose
barely got away from him when he slammed his cock back in. My mind started
fading; I knew he was face fucking me now, but I felt like I was not even
in my body anymore. I could feel spit and tears running down my face; but
couldn't do anything about it. I couldn't tell you how long I was getting
face fucked; but suddenly it stopped. He pulled out of my mouth, and I
tried to finally open my eyes and even though I couldn't see clearly, but
it was obviously Deon. He let go of my head and pushed me to the floor.

He pulled my jeans down past my ass. I still couldn't move. I felt his
hands spread my ass and felt him spit several times on my ass. I then the
head of his cock was pushing on my hole. I moaned as he pushed inside and
in one single thrust he ruined his ass. It hurt so badly. I started to
howl, but he covered my mouth.

"Shut your fucking cracker mouth unless you're gonna beg me to fuck you
harder." He whispered in my ear.

I muffled the rest of my cries of pain from his initial entry. He didn't
even give me a moment to adjust, just started to thrust in and out of me.

"Fuuuuuckkkkkk cracker, my dad was right your ass does feel better then any
pussy."

I was intoxicated by his smell and dominance; I couldn't deal with it
all. He just kept fucking his cock in and out of me. I kept my head down
and took each of hard his thrusts.

"Ahhh, damn white boy. You ready to take my nut! I gotta be fast to get
back to work and wouldn't want to get caught in here with your little white
ass being dominated by my black ass!" He groaned while he chuckled. "Uhhhh,
take my cock and seed you little bitch. I'm gonna own you now." he grunted.

I could feel his cock swell and spasms with each spurt of cum injected in
me. With a final thrust he grunted and then slide his cock back out of
me. I was still in a bit of a daze looking back behind me as he stood
up. He started packing his big half hard dick back in his pants. He looked
down at me then at the door and smiled, zipped up and started toward the
door.

I moved my head to follow his movements; but as my eyes followed him
towards the door my heart stopped. Deon just kept walking, opened the door
looked back at me and said, "Keep that ass ready for me, I'll be using it
again tonight!" Chuckling as he walked out. I couldn't fully understand
what he was saying. My eyes were locked on the faces of my boys staring at
me. Their eyes wide as their dad is laying on the floor, ass out, pants
around his ankles, and face covered in spit and tears. I didn't know what
to do, I just looked down at the floor, stood up, and tried to clean myself
up. As I stood up, I didn't even realize my hard cock was still spasming as
cum was leaking out and a big pool of my cum was on the floor. Unsure of
what else to do, I cleaned myself up. I went to the sink, cleaned off my
face and finally turned to my boys.

"Well boys, it's about time you learned the family secret. It won't be long
till you will be in the thick of it."

Both boys just stared at me, look of shock and confusion spelled across
their faces.

"Go play and I'll explain it all later." I said as I pushed them out the
bathroom door.

***More to come as I have time to write between all the other activities of
life. Please e-mail me your thoughts about this chapter and any potential
ideas about where to take the story for here. I know this chapter didn't
have a lot of sex, I am planning to incorporate a whole lot more with time.