Date: Wed, 21 Nov 2018 17:12:30 +0000 (UTC)
From: tagenhard@aol.com
Subject: Random Tails/ Focus

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This is of course all fantasy and such real life conduct is not condonedOr
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We all live two great lives. One in reality and one in our minds.

Focus
by tagenhard@aol.com & tagenhard@tutanota.com

"Mom, Dad, we're here." My fiance yelled out as we entered the back door of
her childhood home.

This was my first time meeting the parents and I was nervous. I had
proposed to Jenny only after dating for 6 months. I know that's seems
rushed but it just felt right. Now we had driven up from Atlanta to her
parents' house in upstate New York for Thanksgiving..

Her mom was the first to rush into the kitchen. "Oh Jen you should have
brought him in the front door like a civilized person." She admonished her
daughter as she gave her a hug.

"Well if he's going to be a part of this family then he can just use the
back door like all the other men."

It was a man's voice I heard and guessed it to be Jen's dad. I had the
hardest time not bursting out in laughter at the way he said that. I wasn't
sure they would understand the joke and didn't want to go making them think
I was a sicko.

Jen's mom, Mrs. D gave me a big hug and welcomed me to their home. Mr. D
gave me a hearty handshake and echoed his wife's welcome. Both Mr. and
Mrs. D were about 5 ft 4 inches. This surprised me because Jen was 6 ft
tall just like me.

Now don't get me wrong. Mr. D was all man regardless of his height.
Well-built not fat, muscled where he should be. Dark six o'clock shadow and
a very firm handshake.

But still it, well I don't know, it created some kind of feeling of being
better on my part. I know that's totally stupid. Being taller doesn't make
you anything more than anything else other than taller.

In my mind I pictured him as a mature boy. Fucking him would be like having
both worlds of legal age and fucking a boy at the same time. Yes I said
fucking him. No I am not gay but I read on line stories. And I find
excitement in reading all the different types of stories lines.

In high school when I couldn't get a girl to spread her legs I had no
problem giving some of the gay guys a thrill with my big cock.I know that
sounds pompous but they liked my fat 8 inches and I liked their tight
holes. Now you're thinking I am gay.

I'm not really telling this story very well. I'm just nervous meeting the
parents for the first time and my mind is jumping all over the place. I'm
not focused, I need to focus. I do this when I'm nervous, I don't focus.

Deep breath. Focus.

So Jen and I and Mr. and Mrs. D are standing in the kitchen making small
break the ice type of conversation when the back door bangs. We all turn
and there stands a young boy of about 9.

Fucking hell, if you ever read a story on line about a young boy that was
fuckable, this kid was it. He was exactly what I imagined a boy would look
like whenever I read one of those disgusting stories. Now don't get me
wrong I'm not holier than thou or anything. I did get hard and jerk off
when I read those stories but I jerked off to the incest and the
interracial and the bi and the high school stories also.I jerked off to all
of them.

But being a straight guy I found the stories of fucking young boys
disgusting. Even if I did jerk off to them.  I mean really. What kind of a
sick fuck do you have to be to write such stuff.

But I'm losing focus again. Deep breath.

"Hey Trent." Mr. D called out. "This is Jen's fiance.I smiled or at least I
think I smiled. It might have come across as a leer. I'm not sure. I
extended my hand. "Hi Trent I'm David."

The boy smiled wide. "Hello sir. Nice to meet you." And he took my hand and
gave it a shake.

"Oh no, no, no none of this sir stuff. I'm David and I am going to be your
brother in law." This time I was sure I had a smile on my face.

Trent giggled. "Hi David."

I gave his arm a soft punch and a wink and he giggled again."When's dinner
mom?" Trent asked. Leave it to a kid to turn the conversation to the
important stuff.

"In about an hour dear." Mrs. D replied. "Get up to your room and clean
up." She directed Trent who then ran off.

"I suppose you two would like to freshen up before dinner."

"Yes that would be great." Jen stated as she picked up her suitcase. "Come
on dear follow me."

"Oh no." Mr. D broke in. "David will stay in Trent's room. Sorry David but
we aren't fancy enough to have a guest room."

"David can share my room." Jen protested.

Mr. D held up his hand. "What you two do in Atlanta is none of my business
but here under my roof, until you are married, you will not share a room."

I stayed quiet as Jen tried to argue with her dad but in the end she
lost. Actually we both lost. I had been horny the entire drive up and tried
to convince Jen to blow me as I drove, but she would have none of it. I was
looking forward to getting here and nailing her pussy in her childhood
bed. Fuck, I guess it was going to be my hand in the shower.

Jen stomped off towards her room and Mr. D showed me where the staircase
was to get up to Trent's room. The house extended out over the top of the
garage and this was where Trent had his room with a bathroom. Lucky kid
didn't have to worry about making too much noise since there wasn't anyone
below him.

Duffel bag in hand I climbed the stairs and then pushed the door open.I
nearly had a heart attack. There was Trent naked, on his knees, bent over
reaching for something under his bed. The sight that greeted me was his
pink rosebud winking at me from between two small round globes.

My breath caught in my throat and my cock jumped in my pants. I slowly and
quietly closed the door behind me. I perved on the site before me. I
envisioned myself pulling my hard cock out and just grabbing him by the
hips, thrusting myself up his ass while he called out wanting me to go
faster and harder.

Deep Breath, focus.

This is my real life not a story, focus. I dropped my duffel bag. The sound
startled him and he flipped around landing on his ass. Leaning back on his
hands with his legs spread he stared at me. I acted all cool as my eyes
perused his smooth lithe body.

"Lose something?" I asked as I took in the sight of his spread open coltish
legs. The small naturally smooth ball sack and a little boy dick."I, I was
trying to get the sleeping bag out from under the bed." He stammered in a
squeaky voice.

"Why do you need a sleeping bag? That bed looks big enough for us to
share." I suggested then realized I was hoping he would agree.

"Ok." Was the simple reply that came from his soft pink lips.

A moment of silence feel between us. "Ah I was thinking I would grab a
quick shower before dinner." I uttered nonchalantly as I started to
unbutton my shirt.Trent didn't reply to that but stayed splayed out on his
ass on the floor looking at me. I pulled off my shirt revealing my firm 22
year old chest with a lite spray of dark hair across my pecs and swirling
around two large dark brown nipples. I kicked off my shoes and reached down
and pulled off my socks. Standing back up I felt like I was preforming a
striptease and noticed his little dick was now a hard little nail.

I ran my hands down across my six pack to my pants and unbuckled my belt
and opened the snap on the top of the pants. Lowered the zipper and pulled
the front apart. I pushed my hands into my waist band and slid the pants
down then stepped out of them.Trent was very focused and made no attempt to
hide the fact that he was watching my every move. My cock was hard and
tenting out my boxers. Now this is where I should have walked into the
bathroom to finish undressing but I didn't. Just like a perv in a story, I
pushed my underwear down and stood back up letting my hard throbbing cock
bounce freely out in the air for Trent to gaze on.

He gasped slightly and kept his eyes focused on my hard meat. It bounced in
the cool air of the room in time to my heart beat. Now I understood the
stories. The rush of adrenaline that coursed through me and the sexual high
of exposing myself freely to this kid. This felt right.

Deep breath, focus.

There wasn't much time but I had to do something. My cock and mind was
raging. I wrapped my hand around my meat and gave it two strokes before
jets of cum shot forth. Trent giggled as glob after glob of my warm cum
splattered down onto his chest and stomach. The smile on his face turned my
initial "Oh My God, what am I doing?" thought into "fucking yea kid feel my
cum on you."

Mr. D yelled "20 minutes to dinner" up the stairs and shook me from my pedo
perv sex induced haze.I pulled Trent into the bathroom and we jumped into
the shower together. I washed him clean of my cum and boned up again as my
hands ran across his soft skin. He stood there like a rag doll as I washed
him and let my hard again cock brush against his body. I wanted to ravish
this kid right here and now.

Deep breath, focus.

There wasn't time now. Trent reached out and brushed his fingertips across
my engorged cock head. I shuddered."We can't now, but tonight I will show
you so much." I told him with jagged breath. "Go dry off and get dressed
for dinner." I instructed and helped him out of the shower with a grope of
his firm ass. I finished rinsing myself off and turned off the
water. Stepped out of the shower and dried off. Drying my hair I walked
back into the bedroom to find Mr. D standing in the door to the bedroom.

Deep breath, focus, calm down.

I decided to play this cool as I stood there naked with what thankfully was
now a semi hard on. Trent was just finishing pulling his clothes on. Mr. D
ran an appraising eye over my body and got a slight smile."Didn't you find
the sleeping bag?" He asked Trent.

I tossed my towel into the bathroom and casually walked over to my duffel
bag with my semi swinging in front of me. It felt so dirty to be naked in
front of this father and son and yet it felt so great.

"I told him the bed was big enough to share." I tossed out and smiled at
Mr. D as I retrieved a clean shirt from my bag. I was in no hurry to cover
myself up and slipped slowly into the shirt instead of starting with
underwear."Well whatever you two want as long as it's agreeable to both of
you." Mr. D replied as he watched me dress.

I was hard again, I couldn't help it. But Mr. D didn't seem to object to
his little boy seeing me this way or my openness about it.

"Trent you scoot on down stairs for dinner. Your mother won't accept
tardiness."

Trent ran off and I slowly finished dressing letting my cock stayed exposed
till the last possible moment.

"I hope you will enjoy your visit here this week. I look forward to getting
to know you better." Mr. D stated as he watched me dress. "We will do our
best to make you feel at home."I had pulled my shirt on and decided to go
commando. Pulled on a pair of pants but left them spread open with my hard
on out on display. I couldn't believe how bold I was being with my future
father in law but he didn't seem upset about it.

As I buttoned up the front of my shirt. "I already feel very welcomed sir."

"Jack, please call me Jack. I don't need that Mister and sir stuff." Jack
smiled.

"Thank you Jack, I appreciate that." I returned the smile. I had finished
buttoning my shirt.

"Sorry about the sleeping arrangements but the Mrs. is old fashioned about
that."

I reached down and grasped my hard on. "That's okay, I understand. I know
Jen was disappointed but I can make do." His eyes stayed on my hand as I
gave myself two slow strokes and then tucked my fat 8 inches away.

"I'm sure Jen will find a way to get some alone time with you." Mr. D said
as I finished closing my pants up.

"Well Jack." I said placing a hand on his shoulder. "Maybe we should try to
arrange some alone time also. You know some man time to get to know each
other better as you said earlier." I said warmly as I looked directly into
his eyes.

I felt his body shudder slightly. "That would be great. But now we better
get downstairs for dinner before my wife gets mad at us." We both laughed
and headed down.Dinner was fun and lively with conversation. Of course lots
of questions from Mr. and Mrs. D. Jen told them to stop interrogating me
but I said I was fine with it. I'm willing to expose myself fully for their
approval. Mr. D choked back a laugh at that and neither Mrs. nor Jen caught
the strange choice of words.

Jen slipped her hand into my lap under the table at one point and found me
to be hard. She assumed it was for her and whispered sorry in my
ear. Actually I was hard from watching Trent eat. He would run his little
pink tongue out across those soft lips and I saw it as seductive. I had to
take a deep breath and focus on the conversation with the parents, but
whenever there was a lull, my mind drifted to all the dirty stories I read
and hence the hard on.

After dinner Mrs. and Jen cleared the table. I offered to help but was
shoed outside with Mr. D and Trent. I leaned up against the rail of the
porch and the outline of my hard meat showed clearly since I was
commando."Don't let my wife see that. I have her convinced I have a big
one." Mr. D chuckled as he eyed my crotch.

"Well you know what they say. It's not the size of the boat but the motion
of the ocean." I replied as I ran my hand across my cocks outline. "I'm
sure she is perfectly happy with what you give her. Besides you appear to
be in great shape compared to so many men your age. I have no doubt that
you're most impressive to see naked."

He looked up from my crotch to my eyes and I saw a twinkle there. He was
about to say something when the women came out. I dropped down into a chair
to hide my crotch from Mrs. D.They had brought pie and some wine out, with
milk for Trent and we chatted away till Mrs. noticed Trent was starting to
yawn.

"I think its bed time for you young man." She declared.

"Aw do I have to?" Trent whined.

I noticed it was 10 already and yawned myself. "It's been a long day. I
think I'm ready for bed myself." I noted.

"Well you can sleep in, in the morning if you want. Mom and I are going to
go have an early breakfast and then get some shopping out of the way." Jen
informed me as she gave me a kiss good night.I think Jen was hoping mom and
dad would go in the house and give us a few moments alone but they
didn't. She whispered to me again that she was sorry about us not sleeping
together but I told her it was alright, a few days of us not having sex
isn't the end of the world. She said I was sweet for understanding. She
won't think so if she knew what I was planning.

As I walked into the house Trent walked with me and asked if he could ride
my big boat. It took me a moment to catch what he meant. I looked back to
Mr. D. He was chuckling. "You two try to get some sleep tonight." Then he
winked at me. He had emphasized the word some.

Deep breath, focus. Shit, did he just give me permission?

"Come on slow poke." Trent called out. He was at the base of the
stairs. "Here I come." I replied and dashed towards him. He squealed and
ran up the stairs with me right behind.

 "I heard Mrs. D laugh. "Just like two kids." As I ascended the stairs.

Closing the door behind myself I found Trent standing at the bed side
giggling. I walked over to him and grabbed him and started to tickle
him. He flopped down onto the bed laughing as I tickled away but also
slowly stripped him of his clothes. Then I was left with a handful of a
naked, laughing and squirming 9 year old boy.

The skin was so soft and smooth and tender as my hands slowly went from
tickling to caressing. His laughs turned into sighs of pleasure as I worked
my fingertips across his body. Pulling away from him I sat down on the edge
of the bed and kicked off my shoes and took my socks off. I pulled Trent to
his feet and planted him in front of me between my spread legs.

Placing a hand behind his head I pulled him into me for a kiss. His lips
were so soft and sweet and his mouth so small as I pushed my tongue
in. "Unbutton my shirt" I breathed in between my tongue diving into his
mouth. His fingers were nimble as he popped each button open and then
pushed my shirt off my shoulders. His small fingers caressed my chest hair
and grabbed onto my nipples. He tugged on them and I pulled his mouth into
mine harder as I moaned in pleasure.

My hard cock was throbbing in my pants and felt like it was ready to break
off. I moved him away from me and stood up in front of him. "Do you want to
see my hard cock again?" I asked looking down on him.Trent nodded his head
yes.

"Do you want me to show you what kind of fun and naked man and naked boy
can have together?" I brushed my fingers thru his hair.

Again he nodded his head yes.

"Then open my pants up and pull them down." I instructed.He reached out and
unbuckled my belt. Unsnapped the button and pulled down the zipper. Trent
spread open the fly and then tugged downward till my pants fell to the
floor. I stepped out of them.

"Have you ever touched a man's cock before?" I could hear the lust in my
voice.

Shaking his head no, Trent just stared at my hard throbbing cock.

"But you want to, don't you?"

Now Trent shook his head yes vigorously.

"Then go ahead and touch away." I wanted to rush this and force it but
after all this was my real life, not some story where you degrade and rape
a kid. No I was going to be loving and gentle and encouraging the whole
time I worked my fucking fat 8 inches into his throat and up his boy cunt.I
wanted him to do this again and again. To become addicted to my meat like a
new toy.

Trent wasn't shy about what he wanted. He ran his fingertips across the
upstanding cock and around the head. He wrapped those fingers around the
shaft and slowly started to stroke it. I asked him where he learned to do
that and he said the internet.

Thank you for the internet.

Trent moved his small 9 year old mouth over and licked at the bottom of my
cock head then swirled it around the ridge of the engorged mushroom head. I
exhaled a jagged breath. His lips stretched over and locked onto the
head. As he sucked the head and french kissed my piss slit he continued to
stroke the shaft.

My legs shook and my body shuddered at the feel and the sight of this small
boy on his knees with his small fingers wrapped around my shaft. And his
little mouth stretched wide and full of hard man cock. I knew I wasn't
going to last as long as I wanted but that was okay.

I put my hand behind his head and held it in place as I started a small
thrust to get more cock into him. Just a little and then back out, then a
little more. I pushed in again till he gagged and then I pulled back. He
never let go of that hard throbbing shaft or removed his lips. Getting a
thrusting rhythm going I got about 4 inches in and he got use to that
without gagging.

I was ready to blast. I placed both hands behind his head a pushed in just
a little further till he gagged then push a little more and my slit opened
and fucking blast after blast of my hot cum shot into his mouth and
throat. I held his head in place as I painted his throat and he swallowed
as fast as he could.

My legs were shaking so bad by the time I had sent off a third jet of cum
that I had to sit. I pulled out of his mouth and two more volleys of cum
splattered across his cute little face. He looked so hot and sexy with my
cum dripping from his face. I wanted to ram my cock back into his mouth
till I was balls deep but the energy just wasn't there right now. I flopped
back onto the bed panting heavy from one of the most intense orgasms I ever
had. I heard Trent giggling and raised my head to see him wiping my spunk
from his face and feeding it to himself.

Fuck yea this kid was a natural for cocks and cum.

"Let's do more." Trent squeaked with his voice distorted from the thick cum
sliding down his throat.

I needed a few more minutes, my mind raced through all the stories I read
as if they were how to manuals and came across an idea. I rolled over onto
my stomach and shifted so I was kneeling on the floor with me bent over the
bed.

"Pull my ass cheeks apart and lick my asshole." I said with a guttural
growl in my voice.

There was silence for a few moments then "Really?" He replied with doubt in
his voice.

"Really, do it, or I'll tell your dad what a bad boy you are." That was low
of me but then really was it any worse than what I've done so far?Another
moment then I felt his hands pull my hard ass muscled cheeks apart. Another
moment and then there was the touch of a tongue. Gentle at first but then
slowly increasing in determination. Trent found the inner pig in him and
went for broke trying to tongue fuck me as best as he could.

I looked over and saw his reflection in a mirror. The small little head
buried in-between my ass globes and the feeling of him working my hole
over, started to revive my drive and lust. "Yea you cock sucking, cum
eating ass licking boy whore, you wanna be my boy bitch don't ya?" I
panted. "Only naughty, little boy sex sluts, suck men's cocks and lick
their assholes. You like being naughty don't ya?"

I felt him nod his head yes in between my cheeks. I knew I had him and
could do whatever I wanted. My cock was hard again and I needed to fuck
him. Fuck him up his ass with my hard meat. But I knew I needed to calm
down and not get carried away. At least not for his first time.

Deep breath, focus.

I pulled myself up onto the bed and left him standing there wondering what
next. Reaching out I pulled him onto the bed and pulled him into me spoon
style so my cock was against his ass. I nibbled at his ear and told him how
sexy he was as my hands caressed the soft but firm and smooth flesh. I
started to grind my cock back and forth across his butt. I wanted to just
spear him but knew that would hurt me as well.

Jumping from the bed I dashed into the bathroom and found some
lotion. Walking back into the bed room he giggled at the sight of my
engorged cock swaying in front of me. I rolled him flat onto his stomach
and spread his legs. As I applied the lube to his ass with my fingers
gently and slowing fucking into him.

"Do you know what I'm going to do Trent?" I realized my voice was throaty
with desire."You're gonna fuck me. I've seen in on the net." He didn't
sound scared which I think surprised and maybe slightly disappointed me.

"That's right. Very good. I'm going to shove my hard cock up into your nine
year old boy pussy and fuck you till I fill your gut with my cum."

I was rather unceremonious about it. I lubed him and then my cock. I lifted
his hips and pulled a pillow under him. I climbed on top of him and lined
my cock head up against that glistening little pink hole."This is going to
hurt at first, you need to push out as I push in, understand?" I said it
rougher than I intended.

He nodded his head yes but didn't try to stop me.

I laid down on top of him with the weight of my body pinning him underneath
and I pushed. The hole resisted at first put then slowly gave way. Trent
grunted as his ring was spread open by my hard head pushing in. I kept up a
firm push and then the head popped past his pucker muscle and I was in.

Again he grunted. I stopped and waited for him to adjust. I wanted to just
go straight in and break him open but I took a deep breath and
focused. After a moment I pushed some more and his ass reluctantly gave
passage to my invading and conquering cock.Trent moaned loudly and I pushed
his face into a pillow to mute his sound. I pushed in harder till I was
about half way in and then I again waited. Trent moaned into the pillow but
at no time did he cry out for me to stop.

I took a deep breath and focused. I just laid there as his little boy ass
relaxed and adjusted. Then slowly I began the thrusting of my hips back and
forth as I fucked in to the tender fresh flesh buried beneath me. How had I
never done this before? Was it too late to seduce my younger brothers?
Fucking into Trent was like nothing I ever experienced before. Just
bliss. It was like candy feeding a sweet toothed perv demon.

I used restraint from just all out busting his ass open with a hard fast
fuck, but I knew that would happen later, once he accepted being my boy
toy. I leaned down and kissed and licked his neck as I breathed
heavily."Your liking this aren't you?"

I noticed him slightly nod his head yes.

"Good because we are going to be doing this a lot this week. You're my
little bro in law fuck toy. Maybe your dad will want to join in. I bet you
would like to have two cocks in you at once. Would you like to fuck with
your dad?"

This time he squeaked out a yes vocally.

I was close again but I needed something more, I needed his total
capitulation."Do you want me to stop? Or do you want me to finish fucking
you? Do you want my cum in you? Do you like my cock stretching you open and
making your ass a boy pussy?"

He nodded yes.

"I need to hear it. Tell me what you want, be a naughty boy and talk dirty
like you've heard on the net."

His breath was jagged and the pitch wavered as he spoke and I continued to
thrust into him. "Fuck me please with your big cock, I like it so much
inside me, use me, take me, screw me in both ends. I wanna be you're cum
boy. I want you to use me as a fuck toy."

That sent me over the edge and I exploded inside him. "I'm filling you with
my baby makers. The same cum that will make babies inside your sister and
give me sons and you cousins. And we will fuck them together." Glob after
glob of my thick cream filled him till I was spent.I wrapped him in my arms
and rolled to my side taking him with me into a spoon position. My cock
stayed inside him as we drifted off to sleep.

My mind registered light shadows dancing across my eye lids and I opened
them to realize the morning sun was peeking in the window. Trent was still
in my arms, breathing softly, and my cock had morning wood still buried
inside him.

I always loved a morning fuck and my desire took over. I rolled Trent back
onto his stomach and drove my hard on into him. This time deeper. He
grunted as he was awakened with his ass again being invaded. Deeper I went,
over and over till I got balls deep into him and my groin was slapping up
against his tender flesh.

This was the full penetration I desired as he took 8 fat inches of man meat
into his ass.I started to pound hard into him and he just grunted with each
deep thrust. Fuck the focus this was my animal lust taking over and I let
it. I was slamming into him when I heard a sound of someone clearing their
throat.I looked over to see Mr. D watching me. I skipped a beat only for a
second and figured what the fuck.

"Your son is a hot fuck." I said calmly and continued to drive into him.

He just watched his son being sodomized for a few moments.

"I wanted to break him in but could never get the nerve up to do it." He
finally stated and you could see the finally vocalized admission took a
weight off of him.

"Well get your ass naked Jack and feed him your daddy cock. He's a slut for
us to use."Jack didn't need to be told twice and ripped his clothes off in
a hurry. I was right, he had a hot tight body for a man his age and height
and was definitely worth looking at.

I was also surprised to see he was sporting about 6 ½ inches of stone
hard daddy cock. I thought he would be smaller. But still I was glad to
know I was bigger.

"Here comes daddy." Jack sneered as he stood up to the side of the bed and
pulled his son's face over to his crotch. "Suck daddies cock bitch boy." He
commanded as he shoved his shaft all the way into his son's mouth and
started to skull fuck him.

I was surprised at the language from Jack but it also turned me on. I
exploded my morning load into Trent's stretched ass as my body shuddered.
My energy spent I rolled off Trent and onto my back."My turn."  Jack stated
and flipped Trent over onto his back, pushed his coltish legs up against
smooth chest and then pushed his cock into Trent till he was balls deep.

I laid there watching and realized there was something special about
watching a father fuck his son.