Date: Wed, 6 Jun 2018 21:49:53 -0400 From: tagenhard@aol.com Subject: Random Tails/ The-Cabin Please donate to Nifty to keep this site running for all our fun. This is of course all fantasy and such real life conduct is not condoned Or encouraged. The Cabin by tagenhard@aol.com It was what I would call a perfect summer day. The wind was blowing gently thru the birch trees. The sunlight danced on the water like gems sparkling. The small waves on the lake lapped against the metal hull of my boat tied to the dock, making that special sound. I sat naked in my Adirondack chair with my legs spread and my nine year old son was nursing on my cock. I breathed in the fresh air and ran my fingers thru my son's hair as it bobbed up and down my shaft. In the distance I could hear the unmistakable whine of the sheriffs outboard and it was getting louder as it drew nearer. I laced my fingers into my son's hair and pulled his mouth further down onto my throbbing meat. I wanted to get one last load down my son's throat before the sheriff got here. I increased the speed of his heads rise and fall and the depth to which he swallowed my manhood. The sheriff's boat came into sight as I shoved my son all the way down my cock and then exploded into the back of his throat. The sheriff tied his boat off to my dock as my second volley erupted and he walked up the dock towards me as a third and fourth load of cum slid down his throat. The sheriff nodded at me as my son pulled off my cock and it slapped up against my stomach. Sheriff Rick picked Reed up and threw him across his shoulder then without either of us speaking returned to his boat and left with my son. I was positive I had a great hand with 4 kings but the sheriffs 4 aces beat out and now he had Reed for the next two days. I wondered if the sheriff cheated at poker. I doubt you're interested about hearing how my nine-year-old son is going to spend the next two days swinging from the sheriff's 8-inch shaft or that he will probably share him with his 22-year-old deputy with the 6 1/2 inch but fat cock. I'm sure you don't want to hear how they will double team him and fuck him from both ends at once. And then when they are done how my son will beg them to do it all over again because he has become such a cock slut. And yes, that's all my fault, well not ALL my fault but I sure shoulder the major portion of the blame. Last fall I was in a major car accident. I got broad sided by another car. Despite the shock of the accident and being trapped in the car because my legs were pinned in the wreckage, I was still coherent enough to use my cell phone to film the driver of the other car, get out and run away. It was broad daylight and there is no doubt about the identity of the person on my recording. This was at a back-road country crossing and there were no other cars around to witness it. By the time the police and the ambulance came from my 911 call, I was shifting into shock and the pain was now reaching my brain receptors. Long story short I wasn't thinking about my phone video or who was to blame etc. A few days later as I was sitting in my hospital bed an officer came to visit and explain the accident report. The officer stated that the accident was clearly caused by the other car and the facts were too overwhelming to fudge them so that there might be a question of fault. He explained the car was registered to the 17-yr. old son of a wealthy businessman who was well connected. The family had claimed the car was stolen and that the son was home at the time of the accident, so there was no blame to be laid upon him. The officer then confided in me that this boy has gotten into trouble in the past but the family always found ways to cover it up and as a result he has never suffered any consequences for his actions. I told the officer about the video and he walked over and closed the door to the room. Returned to the bed and spoke softly. He said, be them right or wrong the facts are that the stolen car report didn't show up until hours after the accident, even though it was written as if it had been filed the day before. He believed the report to be falsified. He also believed that if I wanted to report the video to him he would have to take it with him as evidence and chances were really good it somehow would go missing. He said it was just best to let it go. So, I did and I concentrated on my rehab which took all of six long months. My sex life with my wife came to a halt but that wasn't really a big deal. We had been falling away from each other anyway. But money became an issue. I was unable to work. The insurance company for the other car was dragging its feet at paying up. My portion of the medical bills were piling up. So I formulated a plan and called the father of the kid and requested to meet. He was resistant to do so but I explained I had some info on his kid that he should be made aware of. I didn't threaten him or make demands but kept a calm and level tone of voice and was not aggressive in my wording. He finally agreed to meet. It was at his home that he and I sat down and talked. A third person who he said was a lawyer sat with us. He said he was sure I would understand the need for him to have one present and I said yes I did. "So, what did you want to talk to me about?" He asked. "First I want to thank you for taking time from your busy schedule to meet me." I said with a smile. "I would like you to see a video I have." I produced my phone and played it for him. He watched stoically then when it finished he handed the phone back to me. "So, tell me what you really want?" He asked with a stern expression. "Although the car was stolen I believe your insurance company has some responsibility to cover expenses however they are using every possible tactic to stall payment. I would like you to talk to your company about doing the right thing. Also, I am unable to work as a result of my injuries." I saw him tense up when I said that, figuring I was going to black mail him for money. "I'm having problems getting the doctor to sign off on my disability so I can sign up for disability pay. I was wondering if you could recommend a doctor that might be more receptive to helping me. Last of all I was wondering if you wanted to contribute to my go fund me fund." I gave him a smile. I think he appreciated that I wasn't making demands out right or trying to threaten his kid with exposure. He turned to the other man. "Jeffery will you please call your contact at the insurance co and take care of that, then write out the contact info for Dr. Matz and inform his office that our friend here will be calling." The dad then wrote something down on a piece of paper and handed it to Jeffery. "And cut a check for this amount." Jeffery said yes sir and left the room. "May I ask you a question father to father?" I inquired. "If you must." He retorted I looked at him a moment "Sorry never mind." "Would you care for a bourbon while we wait?" I said sure and he poured two glasses. As he handed me mine he said he was now intrigued and wanted me to ask. I took a sip. "I have two boys, 16 and 9. I try to teach them about being responsible for their actions and consequences. How do I raise a good person without that connection?" He looked at me and sighed. "So, what would you have me do? Ruin his reputation. Create a criminal history that would follow him. He is a top-notch student and a star athlete. He is slated to attend Princeton. What value would there be to anyone to have him loose that?" "There would be no value but what value is there to having a boy become a man who thinks he can do whatever he wants and pay no consequence?" "So just what do you think should be done?" He asked smugly. I was getting frustrated at him and this conversation. He obviously wasn't listening and was going to let his privileged spoiled kid get away with whatever he wanted. "Maybe he just needs a good hard fuck up the ass." I spat out. Just then Jeffery walked in, he handed me two envelopes. I said thank you and took them without opening them then walked out. Sitting in the car I opened the first envelope and there was a doctor's name. The second one contained a check for a value that I would have never asked for. It wouldn't make me crazy rich but between disability checks and this sitting in the bank, I could live the same life style that I currently was living without having to worry. I got out of the car and went back to the house and knocked. Dad answered, "Now what?" "I forgot," I handed my phone to him. "I think you might want to delete the video. He looked at me surprised for a moment, then set about deleting the video and handed the phone back to me. I left. I called the doctor and he agreed to see me the next day. The next day he did all the needed paper work and sent it off. It had been a week and I was settling into a grove. The wife was still her bitchy self and I was getting no sex. The phone rang, it was the privileged kid's dad and he wanted to meet at his house tonight. I agreed. Sitting in his den sipping a bourbon we sat in silence. He cleared his throat. "I have been thinking about what you said and I think you are right." I was confused. "What did I say?" "That maybe what he needs is a fuck up the ass. It would be a punishment that delivers a consequence for his action, but it would not affect his public image." "Okay." I said slowly "I guess I don't understand what you're thinking." "Since you're a victim of his behavior I am offering for you to be the first one to fuck him." He replied straight forward. I was waiting for the punch line, for him to laugh at me. But all I saw was seriousness on his face. "How do I know you're not just going to film this and use it as leverage to make me give the money back?" Now he did laugh. "I don't need the money back, in fact I'll give you more if you do this. And if I'm filming then I'll be in it also because I'm gonna fuck him right after you." I took a long draw on my bourbon. "So how do you see this going down?" "When I had your phone, I sent myself a copy of the film before deleting it. I call my son Bryce in here and showed him the vid, then I explain to him that I have been covering for him to long but now he needs to step up and take responsibility. I give him the choice of we go to the police and make this public or we do it private. It must be the drink, I never thought about screwing with a guy much less a kid. Well okay he's not a kid he is 17 but still it's a guy. I don't know when it happened but it dawned on me that I was hard. I hadn't fucked anything since the accident. My wife used the accident as a reason to cut me off. Even though I was only 36 she has been having a roving eye for younger guys. Dad called Bryce into his den. He showed him the vid and explained the options. Bryce's eyes got wide "You have got to be fucking kidding me." He yelled. Dad didn't respond but just looked at him. "Don't make me do this dad." He pleaded. "I'm not making you do anything. It's not like we are going to rape you. You will make a choice and you will willing participate in the choice you make. We either go to the police and you explain the truth or you strip off and bend over." His dad said calmly. Bryce scowled and stared at his dad then looked at me. I think he was trying to stare me down, but in truth it was making me harder. I took another leisurely draw on my drink and didn't react outwardly when Bryce started to unbuckle his pants. Inside I was like Holy Shit he's choosing to get fucked. The shoes got kicked off, the pants dropped down. Bryce had been going commando and his round hard teen ass came into view. I noticed he was hung average for a kid for his age. He stepped up to his dad's desk and bent over it. "Take your shirt off also." I stated. Bryce stood up. "Why? You a fag, you wanna perv on my hot bod." "Take you shirt off." I repeated. I didn't care about his bod but it was a power play on my part. So far, he was doing what his dad told him. He gave me another scowl but pulled his polo up and off. He had a flat stomach and well-defined chest. It was smooth and large nipples. I wondered if I could pinch them as I fucked him. He bent back over the desk and took hold of his cheeks and spread them open. Then he looked at me with a, I dare you look. Now I wasn't sure what to do. Just haul my cock out, strip out of my pants totally. Get completely naked? I decided to just open my pants and haul out my cock. After all this wasn't like going to be a whole making love thing. It was just a fucking. I stepped up behind him and took some lube that the dad handed me. As I greased up my shaft I started to wonder, should I be wearing a condom, should I worry about shit? Oh well too late now. I set the tip of my now throbbing cock to his fresh pink hole. I couldn't believe how much I wanted to do this. I pushed and the rose in front of me spread open slowly as I saw the blunt end of my head enter him. I heard him grunt but no more. He was determined to not show any pain or pleasure. I grabbed him by the hips and continued to push into him. He either wasn't a virgin or he wasn't finding this as bad as he expected. He did short huffs of breath as I entered further in and sighed when he realized I bottomed out. I was balls deep in a guy's ass and I found that it was great. Holy shit, why do I like this so much? I started to piston in and out of that tight hot, firm hole. It was blowing my mind that I was fucking a guy and enjoying it so much. His body was slamming against the edge of the desk and I drove into him and I swear he was making small meowing sounds of pleasure. I ran my hands up his back, the skin was taut and I could feel the definition of the muscle tone under it, I moved my hands under his chest and pinched his nipples. He gasped then sighed again. I caressed my fingertips down across his sucked in gut and into his crotch to find him hard. His body was enjoying this even if his mind wasn't. I couldn't hold out any longer and grunted as I flooded his gut with my load. I pulled out and slumped back into a chair to catch my breath. I think Bryce might have liked it but then his father fucked him and did it hard. I left there wanting more. More contact with fucking a guy. More sex with a kid. I found myself thinking sexually about my boys. One day when the boys were in school I snooped thru Jack's computer. Being 16, Jack did his share of sex searching on the internet. What surprised me was he was reading stories of mom/son sex. He was also reading stories of boys letting their friends fuck their mothers. The thought of my son being sexually perverse with his mother was exciting to me. But it only excited me if it included her being used by other young boys. Then I found myself thinking about my 9-year- old. I wanted to be sexual with him. It seems the whole act of fucking the 17-year-old opened a flood gate of perverse desire in me. I needed to clear my head. It was now middle May and I would normally go open the family cabin on the lake. It had been with us for generations and was now in my hands. I told my wife I was going to go up alone for a long weekend to get the cabin ready for the summer. She suggested that I not bother coming back and just stay there. That pissed me off and I stewed about it on the drive up. The first day went great and I got a lot done. I found myself thinking a lot about sex and getting hard ons on and off. The afternoon turned warm and since it was private property with no neighbors in eyesight, I just stripped down and worked naked. The next morning, I stayed naked and sat in the Adirondack chair with a cup of coffee watching the sun come up. I was hard and absently minded stroked myself thinking about butt fucking guys and my wife getting fucked by her son and friends and then about my 9-year-old son Reed. Did I really have the courage to seduce my youngest? Or more importantly did I want to turn my youngest into my lover. Did I want him to learn how to handle his daddies cock and to satisfy my needs? All of this would be counter to what I had been raised to think, that I believed as a father and husband. It was counter to my whole perception of life. Why did the simple act of butt fucking a teen suddenly open my eyes to whole new world of desire, a world of perversion? I needed to think more about it. I finished my morning coffee and set about clearing the land around the cabin, I stayed naked and would occasionally stroke myself so I stayed hard the whole time. "I always like to see a guy hard at work." A male voice came from behind me. I turned to see Sheriff Rick standing there with a grin on his face. Since we had owned the cabin so long, I of course knew who he was. We always got along and in fact we had shared a few drinks together now and then. My first reaction was to cover up and act embarrassed but I decided fuck it, so I stood there unabashed with all my glory on display. "Hey Rick, good to see you, how did the winter treat you?" "I got no complaints. So, has the family turned nudist?" "Not so far, right now it's just me. I might be staying here for the entire summer since I can't work anymore. I was thinking of maybe having Reed spend his whole summer here also." Was I thinking that? "A father son nudist colony, how nice." Rick laughed. "Yea, sure." The idea appealed to me. "Why not?" I replied with more conviction in my voice. "Why not indeed. As long as you confine it to your property and you're not visible to the public you are perfectly legal to do so. So, would this be a private nudist colony or will you allow others to join in?" "You know I'm kinda making this up as I go, but if you wanted to hang naked with me and my son I would have no problem with that." I smiled "Good, good to know. I think I would enjoy that. Oh shit, who am I kidding, I know I would enjoy that." He quipped while laughing. "My problem would be that I would probably be hard most the time." He laughed but was watching for my reaction. "You mean like this." I laughed shaking my hard shaft at him. "Yea but Reed's not around now." Rick returned softly. Either I wasn't thinking and just spoke or maybe my subconscious was taking a calculated risk without telling me. But I returned with. "What difference does that make?" I replied quickly, almost too quickly. "He knows what a man has hanging between his legs. It wouldn't hurt him to see more of it." Shit why did I say that, that way? Now I was worried about the law man's reaction. Rick's expression was nothing for a moment. Shit, is he thinking I'm turning into a perv? Am I turning into a perv? A slight grin crept across his lips and he winked at me. "I agree with you there." His reply was simple but I think a nonverbal understanding between the two of us just developed. "What about the older boy and your wife?" "They have a whole different lifestyle developing, the wife and I aren't on the same page anymore." "Sorry to hear that buddy." Rick said sympathetically. "But letting go of the ball and chain opens you up to all kinds of new experiences." He added with an uplifted voice. "Yes, it does." I replied with a wry smile. "What you got going tonight?" Rick inquired. "Just me and some booze and my hand." I laughed. "Well if you're interested I could stop by with some fellow minded nudists tonight." "Well hey sure that sounds good." Rick left saying they would be by around 7:30. It wasn't till after he left that I started to worry that this might be a gay thing. Shit fuckin a teen was one thing but I wasn't sure I wanted to be having guy sex. The sun was setting and the lake waves lapping gently at the posts of the dock. I had finished clearing the yard space and was in the water washing the dirt off when I heard the outboard motor of the approaching boat. They entered into the secluded cove where my dock was and as it pulled up to one side of the dock I walked out of the water on the other. "Hey." I greeted as I walked up onto the dock and saw three people. Sheriff Rick still in uniform stepped up onto the dock after tying off. He was followed by the guy I knew to be a deputy but I had never meet him. There was a young boy of maybe 10 I guessed. "This is my Deputy Russ and his brother Curt." Rick introduced by way of waving his hand toward them. I felt awkward being the only one naked but it didn't seem to faze Russ or his brother. "Glad to see you." Russ greeted and extended his hand for a shake. While Russ was also in full uniform his brother was only wearing a pair of loose shorts and as I shook Russ's hand, Curt pulled them off leaving him naked. He was slight of build with soft white skin and as hairless as could be other than a mop of shaggy brown hair, topping his head. I realized I was staring at the boy while still shaking Russ's hand. "Oh, sorry ah, hi" I stammered. Russ chuckled. "No problem, first time huh." I wasn't sure what he meant by "First Time" so I just said "Yea" kinda timidly. I hear jostling behind me and turned to see Rick had stripped down. At 30 he was a strapping guy with broad shoulders and a chest full of a blonde mat of hair and he had a nice long cock that was rapidly growing. "Well, welcome to my nudist camp." I joked with a nervous laugh. I fuckin jumped a foot off the ground when I felt a small hand wrap itself around my cock. Rick started to laugh. "Oh man if you could have seen your expression." I looked down to see Curt's little fingers holding my cock in his hand, I didn't know what to do. It was so fuckin hot seeing that but at the same time my mind was screaming what the fuck dude. I figured the guys must have arranged this as a prank, are they punking me I wondered. Russ now naked walked over and stood next to Rick. Russ was skinny and flat bodied. But this helped his average size cock look bigger. Curt started to stroke me. I figured if the guys were gonna prank me then I would just go along with it. I stood my ground as the small fingers worked their way up and down my hard shaft. This kid has done this before I realized. Could it be they're not pranking me? Is this for fuckin real? "OH, FUCKIN HELL" My brain screamed as I felt two wet hot lips lock onto my cock head. I looked down to see Curt with his mouth locked onto my meat as he stroked my throbbing shaft. The mouth swallowed more of me and as his mouth bobbed further down his strokes with the hand got shorter. Rick and Russ moved up alongside me. Russ ran his hands across my chest then slid down to his knees behind me. I felt my ass cheeks being pried apart and then a tongue lap at my asshole. "It's hot having two brothers working on you at once isn't it?" Rick commented. He placed a hand on my shoulder. "Just Imagine that was your son Reed sucking your cock. His little mouth full of his daddies' meat." Rick oozed in my ear. I moaned at the thought, yes that's what I wanted. I wanted Reed to be on his knees sucking me or rimming me. I put a hand behind Curt's head and pushed him further on my shaft. "I nailed Russ first when he was 12 and he has been swinging from my cock ever since. We added in his brother when he was younger. I regret not having a son of my own to be with but having two brothers at my beck and call helps to make up for it." I was building to blowing a load down the 10-year old's throat, I decided then and there that Reed and I would spend the whole summer together and he would learn all about the pleasures of man. Well okay the pleasures that men can take. I grunted as a jet shot out of my cock and painted the back of his throat, followed by another and another. I heard Rick chuckling, "if you think that's great wait till you fuck him. His ass is so tight." The pleasure of the little kid swallowing my load while his older brother had half his tongue buried in my asshole made my legs wobbly and left me panting. I stepped away from both of them and collapsed down into a chair. Catching my breath and letting my nerves settle I sat back and watched as the Sheriff and the Deputy fucked little Curt from both ends. I envisioned it to be Reed and my cock hardened again in no time. I fucked into Rick's warm cum oozing from Curt's boy pussy once Rick pulled out of the boy and I dropped another load. Russ poured his load down his brother's throat. The miles passed by agonizingly slow as I drove home. I was pretty sure I had formulated a solid plan of how I was going to set the future in motion. Of course, what did that old Greek philosopher say? Fate loves to crap on your plans. I think he said it with a more intellectual flair but the gist is the same. The boys were off at their last day of school when I got home and the wife was at work. I set about packing a larger variety of clothes for me and Reed. Not that I planned on us using them all that much but there would be days when being nude wasn't going to be practical. Once I was satisfied with what I had packed I stowed it all away in the trunk of my car. The wife walked in the back door and seemed disappointed that I had come back. I told her I would be leaving again the next day if all went to plan and that I would be gone all summer or maybe longer. The boys came home and Jack was a little strange about me being home. We had always gotten along but now he seemed distant almost hostile about me being there. Reed thankfully was happy to see me. I got Reed alone and mentioned to him the idea of staying at the cabin for the whole summer. He thought that would be a neat idea especially if it didn't include Jack. I asked him why he wanted to be away from Jack and he said Jack has been weird ever since I left and spends a lot of nights in mommy's room making funny noises. I realized Jack had acted on his fantasy and somehow got his mom into bed. Good for him and good for her but it wasn't good enough to satisfy my new craven desires. I asked Jack if he was doing anything to celebrate the start of summer vacation. He said he might have his friends over. Now that was something I could work with. I told him if he did I would help make it a good party. I arranged for Reed to spend the night next door with his best friend and I managed to talk the wife into a night out in return for me being gone all summer. Jack's three best friends showed up just before the wife and I were ready to go out. They went down to the game room in the basement and I joined them a few moments later. I set down a box I had in my hands. I lifted out two bottles of vodka, some pot and some porn DVDs. Well the boys thought I was the coolest dad ever. Jack gave me a look of suspicion but his friends were so happy that he let it go. I turned the AC off I got my wife very drunk at dinner and on the way home I pulled out a blunt and let her hog it. I had to practically carry her into the house. I stripped her down and put her into a see thru short nightie she had. Next, I quietly snuck down the steps to the basement. The only light was from the TV. The boys were drunk and high but not passed out yet. Because the basement had become hot they were all stripped down to their underwear. As they watched the porno I could hear them in their slurred voices talk all macho and full of bravado. I had purposefully chosen sex films that showed one woman with multiple men at a time. There were pitched tents all around. Going back to my wife I said the boys would love to say goodnight. In her fucked up mental state it didn't occur to her that her tits and pussy were on show thru the nightie. I helped her down the stairs. The boys were slow to realize we were there and their first reaction was to cover up but they quickly forgot about that as their reaction to her body on display was rapid. I helped her sit down on the sofa where she failed to practice lady like etiquette. She grinned stupidly at the sight of the exposed young boy flesh around here. Her legs were splayed open and the entire kitty was in view. "This is Jack's contribution to the party." I announced. "He has been fucking his mom and he has a desire to share her with his friends." Even fucked up Jack was able to give me a look of death but I didn't care. "I'm going to be gone all summer boys, so feel free to drop by anytime and make yourself at home. I'm sure Jack will be happy to share all summer long." I started back up the steps and stopped when they thought I had left. I pulled out my phone and filmed as much as I could before my memory filled up. I was kinda proud of Jack because he did try to stop his friends, but one of them pushed Jack down and sat on him as the other two moved in on his mother. Interestingly enough my wife however didn't try to stop them but seemed more than happy with the situation. Jack stopped struggling once his mom's mouth and pussy were full of his friend's hard teen cocks. The friend sitting on him got up off him and one of the others told him there was one more hole available. Having filmed enough I texted it to my wife's phone along with a message that I was taking Reed with me for the summer and if she tried to stop me or interfere I would send a copy to the police. The next morning found all the players naked and spent on the basement floor. I picked Reed up from the neighbor and loaded him into the car. It was a warm day so I pulled my shirt off and then pulled Reeds off. He just smiled at me, as I buckled him in I ran my hands across his slim tight chest and stomach. He giggled but didn't resist. I saw this as a promising sign. On the drive up, I told Reed what a fun summer we were going to have. With, fishing and hiking but that we were also going to be naughty boys. He asked what kind of naughty and I told him we would be naked a lot. He thought that was cool. I also told him there were some secret things I would be teaching him but that he would have to wait to find out. We stopped at a rest stop on the way up and I decided we would stay shirtless. I put my arm around Reed's shoulder as we walked to the building housing the bathroom. There weren't many people here but there was an old guy who watched us walk by and smiled. This wasn't some fancy highway rest stop but an old back woods stop off. The urinal was just a long metal tray attached to the wall that slanted and drained off down into a pit. Reed and I had stepped up and hauled our junk out to pee. I let mine hang out freely figuring he was going to see it soon enough. The old guy came in and stepped up alongside Reed and plopped his fat old meat out. He looked at me and smiled, I just gave him a nod. I noticed Reed looked back and forth between mine and his. The old guy let out a few drips then shook it off. He shook it longer than necessary and then went from a shake to a stroke. I knew where he wanted this to go but I hadn't taught Reed anything yet and mine was going to be the first cock he played with. I tucked myself away and told Reed it was time to go. The old man looked disappointed but I told him my son hasn't learned to play yet but if you're here at the end of summer then something might happen. He mentioned he taught his son at around the same age and told me to enjoy it before he grew up. It didn't take too much longer before we reached the cabin. By the time we got the supplies unloaded and put away, the sun was setting. I popped some hot pockets in to the microwave. We sat on the end of the dock side by side eating and watching the sun go down. This felt good and right. When Reed reached the droopy eyed stage, the yawns had caught up to me. I surprised him by directing him into the main bedroom and explained that we would be sharing a bed for the summer. I stripped naked and sat on the edge of the bed. I stood him in between my legs and softly caressed his tender young flesh. I opened his pants and explained that we were going to go naked as much as possible from now on. My hands slid into the back on his pants and pushed them down with my palms caressing his firm small mounds of boy ass. Reed stepped out of his pants and was now naked in my arms. I hugged him to me. I pulled him into bed and we spooned with my hard on cradled against his valley of promise. He drifted off quickly and I dreamed of the morning glory to come. I felt a squirming in my arms and cracked open an eye. "I gotta pee." Reed stated softly. So did I, I realized. We held it till we got out onto the dock and let our water mingle with the lite morning mist rising from the lake. Sitting down on the edge of the chair I had at the start of the dock, with Reed between my legs, I took his chin in my hand. I kissed him lightly on the lips and caressed my hand alongside his cheek. He looked at me so lovingly and with so much trust. "Son I want you to know I love you very much but I also want to love you in a very special way. But this special way is also considered a naughty way. You know how in school they teach you about bad touch and stranger danger?" "Yes." Reed replied meekly "I'm am going to teach you all about that. We are going to touch each other in naughty but fun ways." I took his small hand and wrapped in around my hard, throbbing cock. "This is my cock and it will become your most favorite toy this summer. You will touch it and feel it, lick it and suck it. Your gonna become daddies little cocksucker." I leaned in and gave him another kiss on the lips. "And there is a special white cream that comes out of a man's cock and you will learn to eat it and swallow it. Daddy is also going to put his cock inside your butt hole and this is called fucking. Daddy is going to fuck you in the ass. Other men are also going to play theses same games with you and you will let them." I pulled him in for another kiss and this time pushed my tongue into his mouth. I held his head in place as I forcefully worked my tongue around his mouth. He whimpered but kept his fingers wrapped around my cock the whole time. I pushed Reed to his knees. I didn't want to rush this but I wanted to be in his mouth. "Lick my cock son." I ordered softly. He gazed at my hard meat tentatively then the little pink tongue extended out as the tip brushed the underside of my cock head. A shudder ran thru my body as his tongue became bolder and licked against my throbbing shaft. "Ok now take it into your mouth and suck it like a Popsicle." I instructed as I put a hand behind his head and directed his mouth down onto my hard- throbbing shaft. "Awe fuck yea baby suck my cock, be daddy's cock sucker." I directed his mouth further down till he gagged slightly, I held him there a moment then let him back up. He caught his breath and I pushed him down again. I could feel the head of my cock rub against the back of his throat. He gagged again. "Breath thru your nose." I coached. I entwined my fingers into his mop of hair and held his head down as he got the hang of breathing thru his nose and his gagging decreased. "You're doing great, you're gonna make a great boy bitch." Using my control of his head I started to bounce it up and down on my cock. "Take your dad's fucking cock down your throat." I was plunging his head up and down fast. His teeth scrapped now and then but I was so fucking hot that I didn't care right now. There was time to teach him better later. "You're gonna feed on my meat daily and other men are gonna fuck your throat also. You will love it." I plunged his head all the way down, he gagged and I shot a load against the back of his throat. He sputtered and coughed as I shot three more volleys of my thick daddy cream into him. "So fucking fantastic son." I spouted as I let him drop from my cock and onto the ground. His eyes were watering and he was coughing up my spunk, he was a mess and he looked so cute like that. I was panting at the sheer excitement of what had happened. And fuck man this was just the start. I got up and picked Reed up in my arms, then carried him into the cool lake water. I washed him off and got a giggle out of him when I tickled him. As I exited the lake he had his legs around my waist and his arms around my neck. "You okay buddy?" I inquired. "Yes." He said softly. "You ok doing that again?" Reed looked me in the eyes and got a slight grin on his face. "Yea." "Good boy I winked at him. Want some breakfast?" "Oh yea." He replied enthusiastically. We had settled down at the kitchen table and were digging into our pancakes when I got a text from CJ. This was Jacks best friend and one of the guys that I filmed fucking my wife. There was a pic of Jack tied up and a text that Jack had become bitchy about sharing his mom with the guys. I asked if they were going to stop. He replied that Jack's whore mom didn't want them to stop. He was wondering what I thought they should do about Jack. I suggested that if Jack wanted to act like a bitch then treat him like one. CJ didn't respond to that for a while. Then his next text was, bitches are for fucking right? I chuckled to myself and texted back, Right, hard up the ass and keep doing it till he begs for more. He texted back a thumb up. As a footnote to that, a few days later I got another text from CJ with a pic attached. It showed Jack on his knees and his left hand. He was taking a cock up the ass and one down the throat from two of his friends. He had his right hand up in the air giving a thumb up sign. In the back ground I could see his mom with three guys on her. I texted back a thumb up. We had finished our breakfast and I was ready for the next step, to spread open that little tight pink rose bud with my hard-throbbing cock and take possession of what's mine. I bent Reed over the kitchen table and using butter I worked my finger around his hole then worked in my first finger. I heard the whine of an outboard that I knew to be the Sheriff Rick's. I worked a second finger in and Reed whimpered slightly. Rick called out and I alerted him to our presence in the house. I twisted my two fingers back and forth as I pushed them in and out. Rick walked into the house and without saying a word he stripped out of his clothes. I worked up to three fingers in and Reed squirmed on the table. Rick stepped over with his now hard cock in front of Reeds face and picked up the pancake syrup. He poured some on it and then pushed it into Reeds mouth when he gasped from me shoving my fingers in hard. Rick held Reeds head flat on the table and fucked his shaft into it and placed his other hand on Reeds back holding him steady. I pulled my fingers out and before his little hole had time to close up I pushed my plump cock head in. The pink muscle gripped closed behind the flare of my head. I rested there a moment to let him adjust and then I pushed in. The tight hole spread open as I thrust further in. Reeds hole fought being turned into a boy pussy by his dad's hard throbbing-shaft, but I wasn't going to be denied. I pushed steadily ½ inch at a time. Rick was enthusiastically thrusting into Reeds mouth as I picked up speed and fucked into my son's asshole. It was hot and tight and felt so right to be there. I fucked my son with a burning love and depravity that scorched the edges of my soul. So far not a word has been exchanged between Rick and me as we worked as a team. I plunged the meat that was his source of life into him as he purred and whimpered. It was so fuckin hot to see his little nine-year-old body stuffed full of man cock at both ends. I could feel the rising tide of what would be the second of a million cums that I hoped to pump into my own flesh and blood over the summer. I grunted out loud. "I love my whore son" and I blasted his insides with my river of life. "Fuckin hell." I panted as I slowed down my pace and my cock continued to spew out my cream. Rick pulled out of Reeds face and painted it with his first volleys of cum, then plunged back into the small gasping mouth to give him a taste of his essence. I pulled out and watched the gaping hole slowly recover from the unnatural intrusion. My son looked so cute with cum dripping from his face and oozing from his ass. It was the first of what was to become a summer of perfect days. Summer was drawing to a close and I had to decide where life went from here when fate dealt me an unexpected hand. I got a call from the police back home. My wife got arrested for prostitution with minors. It turns out Jack's friends had their fill of fucking her and they decided to profit from it. They whored her and Jack both out first to their high school friends and then expanded to adults. The police found out and caught her red handed with two 14-year-old boys in her. At the time Jack was tied up in his bedroom but without a customer. The wife went to jail and my son was considered a victim of hers. I returned to town and filed for divorce and placed the house up for sale. My family's reputation was shot so no way did I want to continue living there. My son couldn't return to school there since half of it fucked him. I decided that the cabin would become our full-time home and the boys could attend school there. On the trip back to the cabin I stopped at the rest stop and let the old man have his way with Reed. I was surprised at the stamina the old guy had for fucking Reeds boy pussy. So Sheriff Rick had Reed for the next two days, but don't feel sorry for me. After all Jack is in the cabin waiting for me with his legs spread like the good boy he has learned to become.