Date: Thu, 23 Mar 2023 23:36:49 -0500 From: Pete Parker Subject: Raising My Sons - 3 Raising My Sons -- 3 The events of this story are entirely fictional. Any similarities to real people or events is entirely coincidental. While city names and locations may resemble real places; these are purely to help add "realism" to the story used to arouse and help you get off. There are situations that may involve apparent non-consensual sexual encounters. No one should engage in non-consensual sexual or physical activities in real-life. If you have been the victim of non-consensual sexual or physical abuse, please seek assistance by a professional to help recover from your trauma. I do retain the rights to this material, but feel free to share the links to your friends, if you enjoy. Also, message (newmidwestcuck@gmail.com) me your thoughts about the story and offer up any suggestions you may have as to where to go next with the story. This is my first attempt at a story like this and enjoy feedback from others. I will try to provide updates as readily as possible. If you are underage or are offended by any type of male-male sexual contact or if it is illegal to read this material in your area, please leave. Finally and importantly, please donate to nifty to ensure this great free source for erotic stories remain available for all of us to read. Enjoy the story. Keywords: family, dad and son, bbc, consensual non-consent, Chapter 3 My eyes still closed hoping to sleep a few minutes because of a splitting headache; I rolled over and was shocked to find a body laying next to me. Then the flood of memories from the previous night flashed back to me. I had gone to bed with JR after a very long night. I rolled back over and slid out of bed; to go grab some ibuprofen to help with the headache and hangover for drinking whatever was in the glass Deon had given me when he first walked into the house. After he gave me the drink, I had told him Carter was waiting for him upstairs; and he chuckled and said he knew the way as he headed there. I had looked back over at JR whom I assumed was still engrossed in his game. I had been a little surprised to see him staring at Deon as he walked out of the room, his tongue licking his little lips. It didn't take long for JR to turn back to his game after Deon was out of eyesight. I stared at JR playing his game when I started feeling off. My fingers and toes started to tingle with sensation slowly traveling up and arms and legs. It was then I heard something behind me. I turned to see Coach Jackson staring at with 2 other men behind him. I felt shocked on the inside, but it quickly went away my body didn't respond. Instead I just felt a sudden burst of lust and need. In almost a trance; I stood up and started walking towards them. JR turn to ask me where I was going, but I could barely hear him. I was just focused on Coach. I got two steps away from him; and my knees buckled and the rest of the distance I crawled on my knees to Coach, the whole time smirking down at me. When I was in front of him I just stared at his cock. I could see the outline in his pants; and know I had to have it. I heard him say; "See boys, told you he'd be hypnotized; and in front of his boy too. Hey JR, you want to watch daddy suck my big cock?" I was stunned by what he was saying but couldn't take my eyes of Coach's pant covered cock. He finally reach down and pulled his cock out; and the second I saw it I flew to put it in my mouth. It was a primal need to have his cock in me; like it was my only purpose for being. I wrapped my hands around his ass; and rammed his cock down my throat. I could feel his hands move to the back of my head and hold me there. I couldn't breathe but I didn't care. I just sat there letting Coach use me as he wants. It was during this period I could here, "Daddy, can I join?" I didn't move but Coach Jackson had spoken up; "Sure little man, come here. Show my brothers what you can do." I started to pull away from Coach, trying to unseat his cock lodged in my throat; but his hands held me there. I started to get a little light-headed and closed my eyes; my body started to become a little limp as I had start to slump to the floor. It was then Coach pulled his cock from my throat and mouth; leaving me gasping for air on the floor. Things got a little foggy in my memory here and I couldn't recall what happened next. I remembered being on the floor gasping for air; then woke up with my hands tied behind my back in the recliner facing the couch. I remember looking up and seeing JR naked a cock in each hand and his mouth licking the tip. Compared to his small frame; the cocks looked huge. Coach Jackson was very well-endowed pushing 10" but next to JR's mouth they looked like baseball bats. My memories begin to fade again, but I remember squirming and Coach saying, "look boys he's awake again; should we use him or his slut son?" Then next memory was the sharpness of the pain with a big cock opening up my ass. It was a sensation I loved and craved and why I became such a cock hound; but something was different. The pain was less than normal; but I felt more full then ever before. I was able to open my eyes, things slowly getting in to focus. Coach's brothers had moved me so that I was laying on one; while the other was behind me; both their big cocks rammed in my hole. It hurt but I just craved more. I moaned in pleasure and just cried out, "Fuck me, stretch me out with those big cocks! Fuck me harder!" I closed my eyes and rested my head on Coach's brother's shoulder deep in lust. I stayed there, enjoying the sensations. It was clear from their grunting the men where enjoying double penetrating my ass. The thrusts were getting stronger and it was clear from the grunting that one of them was going to cum soon. A few thrusts more and he groaned and slammed hard into me which sent a shockwave up my entire body. I remember feeling each pump of his cock as he shot his cum inside me. He had collapsed on me for a minute; giving my hole a slight reprieve from the pounding; though both cocks were still deep inside me. As we recovered, I could here the muffles of JR, coach looked to be choking the kid with his cock. I felt concern for JR, but it was then I noticed Coach wasn't holding JR's hear, JR pulling himself onto Coach's cock. Damn, he is a natural cock hound, just like his dad. Coach was beginning to grunt and yelled, "Get ready for my seed white boy, cause ugh I'm cumming!" Coach bellowed with a load grunt, and I could see his cock throbbing as he had shot his cumming down JR's throat. I guess hearing his brother cum got Jackson in the mood to want to finish; he pulled me up off his brother's softening cock, flipped me over to the floor and then took the next ten minutes ramming his rod in and out of me like a jack hammer. It was starting hurt with how hard he was thrusting in me, and I tried to pull away; but he just grabbed my neck and held me in place and said, "you aren't fucking going anywhere faggot, I'm going add my cum to my brother's; so take this cock!" He squeezed his hand around my neck and continued thrusting, each thrust ending with him gripping me a little tighter around the neck. I was starting to see stars again when he start to grunt and pump his cum into my used hole as my eyes started to close again. I next remember waking up as the Jackson got up and spanked my ass hard; calling me his white ho. I could feel the cum leaking from my ass and running down my balls; where the first time I realized my cock was throbbing needing release but felt confined but couldn't see why. I started to shift and could see Coach laying JR's head onto a pillow. He had looked over at me and said; "Your little slut boy tuckered himself out on my cock; you will need to carry him to bed soon." With that he walked over to the front door where his brothers were already getting dressed. It was then I remembered the final words Coach Jackson said before he walked out of the house with his brothers. "We took a key so we can use our new sluts anytime we want; so keep yourself ready cause I have some other fellows you'll be meeting soon." Through the piercing headache; I thought to myself. "Oh fuck, how did they get a house key and how am I going to explain all this to JR." Unsure of what to do; I walked my sore ass out of the room and down to make coffee, dried cum making each step a little difficult as it pulled at my well used hole. I guess I better make breakfast and figure out how to start this talk with JR; as I'm sure Deon had told Carter the situation of how we were now the official sluts of the Jacksons men. ***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.