Date: Tue, 6 Apr 2021 20:29:26 -0400 From: Tagen Subject: Random-Tails: Well Its Like This Please remember to help support Nifty with your donations. tagenhard@gmail.com tagenhard@protonmail.com So I was away from my writing much longer than I expected. I threw this together today just to get something out there. It's not my best by any means but I just wanted to let my followers know I was back. Well it's like this by tagenhard Why the fuck are you reading this? No really, why aren't you watching some TV or drinking a cocktail and curled up with a book, and slippers on your feet, comfortable in a robe? Oh sure, I know you just want to get to know me better and that's why your reading my case file, or so you say. But I'm not stupid, you probably have your fucking cock hanging out and hoping to rub one out as you read my words. You want to read the story about my perverted life and probably expect some tale about having an abused childhood. That would make it so easy wouldn't it? You could blame my behavior on my childhood, you could say I'm a product of my environment. But you would be wrong, so wrong. I don't know what the big deal is, no one was getting hurt, everyone was just having fun. I and my brothers and the men were all just having fun. Well sure at first maybe I had to convince my brothers to play along or maybe making them try it at least once but after that they played willingly, and no it wasn't because I threatened to cut off their little balls if they didn't, they knew I was joking. And the men didn't complain about donating money to us so we could buy candy and fun stuff. I didn't hold a gun to their heads and make them pay us, they did so by choice. So I was learning to be a business man, I could go to college and probably learn less about running a business than I did by actually doing it. And I honestly don't know where that gun came from and the boys didn't know about it so I'm sure they didn't feel scared of me because of it. I think that's just crap the cops are making up so they can blame me. Yea, yea, I know, you just want me to get on with the story you fucking perv. So I'm just a normal 16 year old and like all my friends I'm horny all the time and I need money, now especially since I have my drivers license and dad says I have to pay for gas and chip in on insurance if I want to drive. That's all that this was about, earning money, honest. I took my bro's, Ricky and Les to the Diary Queen for cones one night and Ricky just likes going shirtless when ever he can, but he has a right to show off because he's in little league sports and is getting a great build even if he hasn't hit puberty yet. Anyway, we were sitting on the bench licking on the cones and I noticed this really old guy, probably 40 or so staring at Ricky, he was trying to be discreet but I caught on. He was sitting there with two boys, probably his, but his eyes were all over Ricky. I handed my cone to Les and had him hold it as I pulled my jersey off and laid it across my lap, the guys eyes now worked me over and I told Les to take his off also. Les whined like the little fag he is but I threatened to make him walk home so he did. Being a few years younger than Ricky, Les is still skinny but kinda cute and now the guys eyes were swinging back and forth over the three of us, I thought for sure those eyeballs would get whiplash. I threw my arm around Ricky who was closest and brushed my finger tips across his nipple. I thought the guy was gonna blow a load in his pants right then and there. Well we had to get going but that got me to thinking and I devised a plan on how to make money. When we got home even dad got a smile on his face. "Looking good boy's" He greeted us at the sight of the three of us shirtless. "Thanks dad." I returned, "How about some wrestling in the back yard?" When were younger dad and I would wrestle and when Ricky got to be about 6 or so he joined in but at some point dad stopped, I didn't know why but he didn't start it any more. "I'm kinda old for that now." He laughed halfheartedly. "I don't think so," I shot back. "You look pretty prime to me." I added as I picked up Les and threw him across my shoulder and carried him out to the backyard. He was giggling and struggling at the same time. Ricky and dad followed us and I gently dropped Les down onto the freshly mowed lawn. Les looked at me uncertain as to what was going on when I started to tickle him. "Now you try to get away, it's a game." I explained. Les was laughing but also doing his best to get up and out of my reach. I was all very gentle with him because I wanted him to enjoy this and to have fun with me running my hands all over him. This is the most physical contact we ever had because usually Les is a bit wimpy and we don't normally get into physical contact. I let Les feel like he was winning some times as he struggled against me, his small hands pushing against my chest but in fact just slipping around and rubbing me all over my chest and hard stomach. I used the struggle to just feel him up and my hands went every where his smooth soft skin was exposed. The first time my hand went from his stomach to his exposed legs, I ran my hand over his little package feeling him through his pants. His expression went from laughing to a stunned silence then wide eyes and then to a smile and a laugh again. I heard a grunt and looked over to see Ricky had tackled dad. Ricky was definitely being the aggressor and he was all over dad like a mad man trying to pin dad to the ground. I knew Ricky was just wrestling and didn't have an ulterior motive like me, dad was just trying to keep up, but I noticed he managed to get a good amount of hand contact on Ricky's bare chest. I let Les slip out from under me but then instead of running away he jumped on my back, threw his arms around my chest and clamped onto my pecs to hold on. I started to buck up and down like a bronco as he squeezed my pecs harder. I stopped unexpectedly and stayed still on my hands and knees, Les being confused as to what to do now lessened his grip, I bucked up hard and tossed him off of me but he grabbed out as he fell and his hand ran across my stomach and across my crotch before wrapping itself around my thigh. He looked at me with surprise because I knew when his hand rubbed across my crotch, he felt something big and hard in my pants. I gave him a wink and a smile and he giggled that sweet boyish laugh that only someone of his age can do. I didn't want to get to the hard stuff right here in front of dad because I wasn't sure how he would react but since he was busy with his own struggle I reached out and took Les's free hand and rubbed it against my cloth covered hard on, he laughed and smiled big again, I knew he knew we were doing something naughty, but he was having fun and I knew it would be easier to get him to do more later. There was a ripping sound and we both looked over to see that Ricky had ripped open the front of dad's shirt. I'm sure it was an accident but you could tell Ricky was startled and afraid of an angry reaction from dad. Dad being the laid-back dad and good dad he usually was, looked at the situation and then ripped the shirt off the rest of the way himself and tossed it aside. Dad had a strong hairy chest and a slight beer belly but still was a fine sight to see. Now shirtless like us, he set his sight on Ricky and jumped on him and started to tickle. Realizing he wasn't going to get punished, Ricky laughed and struggled back and in doing so gave dad a lot of hand to chest action. I returned my attention to Les and ran one hand up his leg as I was getting ready to flip him over onto his back. My hand went up the leg and under the hem and came in contact with his Barney underwear. As I rolled us over, my fingers wormed under the elastic leg band and touched his junk. He was hard and my fingers rubbed across it as we were in the rolling motion, he was both laughing and moaning at the same time and then as he landed on his back, my hand pulled out and one would never know what happened. Well, no one except for him and I, he got the message and knew the challenge set for him, I could see it in his eyes without us having to verbalize it. I had him pinned to the ground but then lifted up giving him some wiggle room. He struggled to get out from under me but at the same time tried to worm his hand down across my stomach, to my pants and under the band. Unfortunately, the band was too tight across my stomach because I was in motion at the time and he failed to accomplish either goal. He relaxed under me to reconsider his plan of action and I looked over to check in on dad and Ricky. The top button on Ricky's pants had popped open and his underwear were showing. I don't think either of them noticed that because they were to busy wrestling. Dad was obviously letting Ricky have an equal footing in this competition because even as fit as Ricky was, there was no way he could beat dad. I looked back to Les and dropped my head and gave him a quick peck on the lips, this surprised him long enough that I was able to take my right hand off of his shoulder where I was holding him down, and pop my pants button and then return it to his shoulder without him realizing what I had done. I again let up on my holding him down and he went for the same tactic as last time, as he tried to slide out from under me, his hand ran across my stomach to my pants top, but this time it was lose and his hand slipped under the band and he found me going commando. His little hand ran right into and across my hard teen cock. He was shocked I think because he got the funniest look on his face but then his fingers wrapped around the shaft and he smiled at me. Okay I knew I could get some where with Les but pushing it further would have to wait. I leaned down and put my lips to Les's ear and whispered "Lets switch off with Ricky and dad, you can play with dad I will with Ricky." Les nodded his head as I got up and off of him. Ricky and dad didn't notice anything until Ricky found himself being pulled up off of dad by me and tossed gently to the ground and me jumping on him. Dad found his youngest spreading himself out across his hairy chest. I pushed my crotch down on to Ricky's and found he had gotten hard wrestling with dad, this was a good sign I thought. Dad was being gentle with Les but made believe they were wrestling for real and twisted and turned Les's body around, Les in turn was struggling back and getting a lot of hand coverage across dad's body. Ricky took advantage of my distracted state and flipped me to my back and crawled on and now ground his crotch against mine. I struggled back but was just using it as an excuse to feel him up but Ricky was getting his share of touching me in as well. I tried to distract Ricky by pushing down on the band of his pants, I knew I couldn't depants him from this position but I wanted to put the idea into his head and it worked because he lost his concentration and I was able to start to slip out from under him but as I stood up he realized he was losing his position over me and grabbed out getting the waistband in his hands, with my button already popped open and me in a upward motion, it aided his ability to pull them down my legs and left me standing there naked with a bouncing erection. Ricky laughed at what he thought was a smart move on his part and the ability to strip me, Les called out "Wow" and dad laughed "Some one is enjoying this to much." But there was a nervousness in his voice and his eyes were glued to my hard teen meat. Acting like I wanted revenge, I stepped out of my shorts and jumped on a now squealing Ricky and tore at his pants. He kept calling for me to stop but was laughing as he did so, so I wasn't worried that he was really upset and I noticed that I didn't hear dad call a quits to things. I managed to strip Ricky's pants down and off his legs along with his underwear and left a now equally naked and hard Ricky laughing on the ground. I looked to dad who was now staring at Ricky's nudity but his stare had that look like a little boy staring in the department store window at Christmas at all the wonderful toys on display. I looked to Ricky and with our brotherly telepathy he understood what I was thinking. Dad was so distracted by two young erections suddenly moving in his direction that he didn't react fast enough and he found both Ricky and I on him, we held him down and I told Les to strip him. Les thought it was great fun even though dad was threatening us all with being in so much trouble if we didn't let go of him. We might have taken him more seriously if he was actually putting up a real struggle but the falseness of it was obvious. Les made quick work with dad's pants button and zipper and I swear dad lifted his hips a little instead of pushing his butt down against the ground, Les was able with a small amount of tugging, to pull dad's pants down as far as his knees before dad must have figured he needed to act like he didn't want this and spread his legs open stopping Les from going any further. "Once last chance to stop this, boys." Dad warned as Les tugged on his boxers. I doubted Les or Ricky noticed but again dad barely lifted his hips making it possible for Les to work the boxers down till his hard dad cock popped out into the open. "Seems you like wrestling too dad." I chuckled, we made eye contact and I tried to convey I was on to him without saying it. "Okay we all had our fun, now let me," Dad's voice was all bright and happy but then turned to a scold, "Stop that Les." I looked down to see Les had wrapped his fingers around dad's big hard fuck stick and was feeling him up. Les didn't let go and Ricky reached over and joined in with fondling our dad's cock. "Seems they found a new toy dad." I smiled and shifted myself so I was straddling across his chest and moving my crotch towards his face. He looked me squarely in the eye with a stern look but still wasn't making any real effort to get out of the situation. I knew it ultimately won't be good to push dad into something he wasn't ready for, so I leaned down and put my mouth to his ear. "Just let them fulfill their curiosity for a moment and then I will call an end to this." I pulled up and he nodded his assent. Before he had time to react, I lifted up and swung myself around so my ass was in his face and I was looking at my bros playing with his hard cock. "Be gentle guys, we don't want to hurt him." I moved backward till my ass cheeks touched his face. "Ricky feel his balls but be very gentle and Les wrap both hands around his cock and move them up and down." Ricky started to fondle dad's hairy balls and Les was just barely able to reach both small hands around that fat shaft. If I was into cocks, I would have played with it myself, it was rather impressive I thought. I wanted to push this as long as I could but if dad said stop then I would end it. Les kept stroking the shaft and was becoming rather good at it and Ricky had those balls really rolling around in his hands. Dad's breathing was becoming irregular but he didn't call time and we kept going. A drop of precum appeared on the tip, followed by another, I reached over and took just the knob of his cock into the palm of my hand and worked that precum around as more came bubbling up. I was using his natural lube to polish his knob as Les kept stroking him, I expected him to say stop but then knew he wasn't going to because I felt his tongue licking at my ass cheek. I shifted back so I wasn't kneeling on his arms and his hands were free. Instead of trying to push me off of him, he reached up and spread my cheeks apart and then my dad started to rim my asshole with a vigor as his son's worked his cock and balls. I had no intention of making a habit of this but figured it was the best way to set an example and I wanted to let Les and Ricky know it was an okay thing to do, I leaned down and took dad's cock head into my mouth and started to suck it. Les went "Wow" and Ricky said "Cool." I only did it for few moments because I didn't want dad blasting off into my mouth, sucking a little cock was one thing but eating cum was another. I lifted up and smiled at my two brothers. "Wanna try?" Ricky surprised me and moved his mouth over quickly, maybe little bro was a fag all along I thought, and he started to suck on the head of dad's cock as Les kept stroking it. I let Ricky suck for awhile and he got half of it into his mouth before I told him to give Les a turn. Ricky pulled up with a little pout and Les started to lick at the bloated cock head. I guess Ricky's inner fag was released because with out me saying anything he moved over and took my cock into his mouth and started to suck like his life depended on it. Les had stretched his mouth to it's limit and just got dad's cock head into his mouth and sucked on it that way. "Keep stroking him." I instructed Les and it took him a few moments to coordinate his skills of sucking and stroking but apparently was doing okay because dad was emitting louder muffled moans as his tongue tried to dig deeper into my asshole. I put my hand on the back of Ricky's head and helped guide him further down onto my teen cock as he became a full-blown cock sucker, or so I thought. "Awe fuck dad, it's so hot seeing your youngest sucking your big daddy fuck stick." I growled out in a lustful voice "And Ricky's sucking my cock like a pro. Your tongue up my ass feels so good daddy, this is so wickedly hot." I could tell the signs that dad was getting ready to blow and I put my other hand on Les's head to hold him in place. "Fuck yea daddy, feed your youngest your hot cum, feed him the seed that made him while I feed Ricky my brotherly love." Dad made a deep stab into my ass with his tongue, he grunted and I felt his body lift up slightly and felt Les try to lift his head up from the erupting fountain of maleness. I started to cum myself and holding both of my brother's heads in place, my dad and I filled their mouths to over flowing. I felt the extra cum sliding down my cock as it escaped around Ricky's lips and saw the excess flow blowing out of Les's mouth as he did his best to swallow and not drown in it. Letting go of their heads, Ricky pulled up licking his lips and smiling, it started to occur to me that he was just to willing to go along with all of this and the fact that he dove down on my cock with out being asked plus his always going shirtless added up to him being gay. Now that's not a bad thing and in fact works perfectly for my plan. Ricky was smiling at me and not acting at all self-conscious about what he had just done. Les on the other hand, not knowing what the result of cock sucking would be was fussing about the stuff in his mouth and how it tasted weird. I got up off of dad's face as I asked Les. "Bad weird or good weird?" Les just shrugged his shoulders as dad reached out and pulled him into his arms and kissed him on the forehead. Dad cradled Les on his lap and I whispered into Ricky's ear. Ricky smiled and got up and stood in front of dad with his hairless little 4-inch prick. "Suck me daddy." He said as both a request and an order. I could see dad was conflicted, "No reason to stop now." I offered in support. Dad sighed and knew I was right, he leaned forward and sucked his second born son's cock into his mouth as his youngest laid in his lap and watched. I sat down on the ground behind dad and with one hand reached around and twisted a nipple and with the other I wormed it under him and found his asshole, I rubbed the tip of my finger against it but the position didn't really allow me an angle to work it in. But dad enjoyed the feeling anyway because I got him moaning like a whore in heat and he was undulating his pucker against my finger. Ricky had twisted his fingers into dad's hair so he was holding it and jack rabbit fucking into dad's mouth, I needed to talk to Ricky because he must have done this before. I placed my mouth up to dad's ear and nibbled on it and cooed into it. "I can't wait to fuck you dad; I can tell you want it." Dad moaned louder around Ricky's rapidly thrusting prick. "Your oldest boy fucking you with his hot teen cock, spreading your man cunt open and filling your whore hole." Dad just grunted in agreement as I twisted his nipple and finger rubbed his hole, Ricky pushed up tight to his mouth and moaned and whimpered as he dry orgasmed. Ricky pulled out and dropped to the ground panting, I pulled Les off of dad's lap and pushed dad forward onto his knees so his ass was up in the air. Dad reached out and pulled Les to him so his little boy hole was at his lips and Les squealed as he learned the joy of getting rimmed. I spit on my cock and dad's hole several times and then pushed into the man cave that was my dad's ass. Ricky moved over and watched me plunge into our dad and fuck him with authority. Shit this was fantastic, I had never fucked anyone before but had watched vids and knew what to do. It sounded like dad was meowing into Les's asshole as I fucked him and he ate Les out. I couldn't help but wonder, if dad felt this good, then how great fucking my bro's would feel, and there was no doubt in my mind I would be fucking them. Les farted into dad's mouth and Ricky laughed, dad just moaned and chowed down harder and I realized what a faggot sex pig my dad was. I don't mean any disrespect to the man because he's my dad and I love him but still what a fag. A hot tight holed fag that I was enjoying plowing my teen meat into and all of the incestuous taboos that went with it made me getting close to my second load. I slapped dad across the ass with my open hand and he just took it along with my fucking. I would have never guessed dad was this way but was glad that he was because it would make it easier to pull off my plans. Ricky had reached under dad and was fondling his swinging balls and cock as I fucked into dad. It wasn't until then that I noticed Ricky was finger fucking himself with his free hand. I decided to go for broke. I pulled out of dad's ass with a moan of disappointment coming from him and grabbed Ricky, spun him around, lifted his legs and touched the tip of my cock to his asshole. "Do you want me to stop?" I asked giving him a choice. Then those reveal all words came out of his smiling face, "You're not my first, go ahead and fuck me good big bro." I had so many questions but they would come later, I pushed in and his pucker spread open. I might not be his first but he was still tight, tighter than dad. Ricky scrunched his face. "You okay little bro?" "You're not my first but you're the biggest, just slow down a little." Ricky wheezed out. I didn't want to wreck him so I slowed down but kept up my steady pace of pushing into his guts. I think I forgot to tell you that I am blessed with a solid 8 inches and I'm only 16, will it grow? "You're doing great." I encouraged as I continued to fill my little bro with my fuck stick. I looked over to dad who was still munching out Les's ass and I saw dad was hard again. "Fuck him dad, turn his asshole into a boy cunt just like Ricky's." Dad pulled out of Les's ass and looked at me uncertain, "It's you or me, who do you want to be first?" I questioned. "But he's to young." Dad protested. "Fine then I'll bust his cherry." I said with some frustration and started to pull out of Ricky. "No, no, I'll do it, you'll be too rough." Dad sputtered. I pushed back into Ricky and went all the way in, Ricky hissed "Yes." What a fag, just like dad, I thought. Dad got up and ran into the house and was back a moment later with some Vaseline. "Spit won't be good enough." Dad stated. He scooped some up with his fingers and spread it around Les's hole before working one finger in slowly. Les actually giggled at first at the strange feeling but as dad's finger went deeper his giggle turned into a low groan. This was all falling into place so easy, apparently the firewood was in place but it all just needed a match. Besides talking to Ricky, I needed to talk to dad to find out how long he's been hiding his true self. Dad was now touching two finger tips to Les's asshole, I stayed buried into Ricky and he was bucking his ass against me. Dad gently shoved the fingers into Les's ass and Les squirmed and scrunched his eyes closed but didn't call out for dad to stop. I wasn't sure Les necessarily liked this but maybe he realized something special was happening, something naughty that wasn't supposed to be happening and he wanted to be apart of it. Les was that young kid who never wanted to be left out. I didn't want to break the lustful spell that had taken a hold of dad and so I kept quiet as I watched dad prep his youngest son for being sodomized. The two fingers twisted back and forth and in and out of the tight pink rose bud. Ricky was now basically fucking himself on my cock by bouncing his ass against me. He called out, "Fuck him dad, teach him how good it feels like I learned." The question clicked in my mind, did dad sodomize Ricky, was he first? Dad didn't react to Ricky's open admission that he's been fucked before so it reinforced my suspicion. But maybe dad was concentrating so hard on Les that he didn't hear Ricky. Either way dad's cock was as hard as it could be, the head was angry red and dripping with a long strand of precum hanging down like a translucent spider web swinging in the wind. Dad pulled out his two fingers and quickly pushed the tip of his cock head in before Les's hole had a chance to close up. "Fuck yea dad," Escaped from my lips in awe and encouragement as I watched my faggot dad with his cock head inside my youngest bro. "I've wanted this ever since every one of you was born." He moaned out. "But I've always been good, thank you for making the first move allowing my demon out of the cage." He pushed a little and his complete head pushed in and Les's ring snapped tight behind the flare. "Oh, fucking so good." He's behaved till now? So, he didn't take Ricky. I grasped my bro Ricky by his hips and pushed tight into his hole, his breathing quickened and his toes curled. "Who turned you into a fag?" I asked. "No one turned me, I was one." He wheezed out. "Okay then, who was your first? Who taught you how to suck cock and take it up your ass?" "It's a secret." "Not anymore." Dad growled. I wasn't sure if he was growling in anger at Ricky or growling in ecstasy at having his cock finally buried into one of his boys. "Tell us or you will regret it." I threatened. Ricky opened his eyes and looked into mine to gauge my seriousness. He saw that look I give and he knew I meant what I said. "Mr. Satiano." Ricky gave up. Mr. Satiano was a neighbor three doors down, Italian, 50's I think, fairly good looking and a widow. His kids were grown and moved out and he lived alone. He and I would be having a talk later. "Good boy for telling me." I praised Ricky with a smile and a fresh thrust into his boy cunt. Ricky smiled, closed his eyes and went back to enjoying being a fuck toy. Apparently, it was his happy place. Les let out a squeal and I looked over to see that dad had pushed in a little further. Les's toes were curled and his eye's screwed tight. He was breathing heavy but still not trying to stop dad. "It'll be okay son." Dad soothed. "Just relax and adjust to the feeling." Dad continued. "The first time is the worst." Ricky spouted out. "But it gets better after that." Ricky reached out and took Les's hand into his and held it. It was so cute to see my two young bros holding hands as dad and I sodomized them. Dad had worked half his cock in and decided that would be far enough for Les's' first time. He held himself there for a while and then slowly pulled back and then pushed back in, little strokes, slowly and gently. Yea I guess it was a good thing dad went first because I would have been rougher. "When did you turn into a fag dad?" I asked as we fucked. Dad didn't even wince at me calling him that. "It was in high school, the coach seduced me and then shared me with some of his chosen players at first but one night at a team party they weren't careful and the secret got out and I became the team fuck toy. Not everyone on the team joined in but those that didn't knew well enough to keep their mouths shut. Don't get me wrong, I love your mom and enjoy our sex life but guy sex is different and I crave it also. So I guess I'm bi." "Naw you're a fag dad, don't kid yourself." I laughed "You just don't live a gay lifestyle." "Whatever." He laughed back as he increased the length of his thrusts into Les so he was now doing full thrusts with the half of his cock he was using. It looked to me like he was slipping a little further in each time, so maybe he was going to go for full bore. "As long as I get cock on a regular basis I'll be happy." "You will get plenty from now on." I returned. "And for you little fag bro, you want my cum up your ass or in your mouth?" I turned my attention back to Ricky. "Mouth please." He smiled out. I gave him one harder fuck up to my balls and then pulled out, spun him around and shoved my cock covered in his ass slime down his throat and unloaded another healthy teen milk shake. "Oh fuck baby boy, take my man milk." Dad uttered in a shivered voice. He held himself still with about two thirds of his cock in Les and was jerking off the rest as he unloaded. When we were all done and cleaning up, I slugged dad in the arm, "You wanna be a fag that's okay but don't be a nerd fag and use man milk," I air quoted. So the first part of my plan fell into place way easier than I expected, both my bros were sexable and having dad as a fag was a bonus, now onto the second part. I went to Mr. Satiano's house two days later, it was just after dinner and I caught him ready to settle down in front of the TV. When he answered the door I politely greeted him as sir and asked if I could come in and talk with him, but once I was in and we sat down I called him Lucky which I knew was the name the adults called him. "So Lucky, I guess that's an appropriate name for you." I chuckled. I could see him taken aback slightly by my turn from respectful teen to using his first nick name as if we were old friends, and by his confusion as to what I meant. "I call can call you Lucky right? After all we have a similar interest." "What is that?" He questioned cautiously. "We both love to fuck my little bro." I sneered. His whole body tensed up and his face froze in uncertainty. "Oh relax, I said we both fuck him, so I'm not ratting you out to the cops or anything." "So why are you talking to me?" "Well you see it's like this, Ricky is a growing boy and he needs things beyond just a cock up his fag ass. So from now on you need to make a donation to his college fund." I smiled. "I was getting it for free." Lucky scowled. "And now you're not, what is it they say? Nothings free in life. You can always seduce some other boy and start all over again." Lucky got a little grin on his face. "And I suppose you're going to manage his college fund?" "For a small percentage of course." I smiled back. Lucky sighed. "I guess it's fair but he's only got a few good years left before he's too old." "You mean he hits puberty." I laughed and Lucky nodded in agreement. "But there's the younger brother Les who's a rising star. You can have years of fun with him." "No shit, really? You turn him already or is he virgin." I could see the excitement on Lucky's face. "I know you would like to be his first like you did with Ricky but he's been popped already." A look of disappointment dampened his excitement. "But I have an extra added bonus to make the situation more exciting." I added like a TV infomercial. "If you donate to Ricky's college fund or Les's college fun, I will throw in my dad." "What?" Luck perked up. "You can use him anyway you want, have him join in, have him watch as you molest his kids, have the boys watch as you molest him. The possibilities are endless." "You are fucking kidding me?" "I am not, he's a cock fag just like my bros, I've fucked him myself and he loves it." Lucky asked what size of donations I was thinking and we fell into a discussion of ratios between activates and amount of donated money. Lucky also knew some other men with like-minded interests that he thought would be willing to pay, no not pay, donate, in order to join in. Mom was going away for the weekend and Lucky liked the idea of fucking Ricky and Les in their own beds. He asked if he could bring two friends but I didn't want a situation where I couldn't be in control so I agreed to only one this time. I went home, dad and the boys were in the basement playing air hockey and I told them Lucky and a friend were coming over Saturday to party. Ricky was all for it but dad objected. "Playing around with ourselves is one thing but bringing others into it is risky." "Oh chill, we know Lucky is safe, he's been doing Ricky after all and hasn't hurt him." "But still." Dad started but I cut him off. "Look it's all arranged and you'll get some cock time also, it's not just about the boys, they want to fuck you to." I didn't know if that was their plan but once they were here dad couldn't stop it. "But still" Dad whined his faggy tone. "Fine," I huffed. "I'll cancel it." I sat silent for a moment then looked to Ricky and Les. "Since dad won't let us party how about I take you two to the park. "Less fun but okay." Ricky voiced. Les was all for it and dad said he would come also, we could make a day of it. I went back to Lucky's and told him about the change in plans but advised him that he could invite as many men as he wanted. We decided on a flat price that would be needed to be donated and made plans to counter any objections dad might have. Next I went to my friend Travis's house and told him I had a score going down Saturday and needed a gun for protection. Travis didn't ask any questions or even bat an eye, his dad was dealer and Travis dealt at school, he understood the need for protection. He did ask if it was a deal that would be in conflict with his interests and I assured him it wasn't, we were good enough friends that he took me at my word and he slipped me a small pocket size gun that was unregistered so if I lost it, it wouldn't be traced back to his family. My intention was for the safety of the money, I didn't want some perv getting an idea that he could get his rocks off and rob me as well. Sodwell was a beautiful park and well kept, the front entrance feed you out onto winding roads with many picnic and play areas that were well appointed. Many a happy family had themselves set up for a day of fun in the sun and shade. Dad had let me drive and I took us to the farthest reaches of the park, back where it butted up against an industrial park, a less popular area but still had picnic tables and grills to use. It was more wooded here than open and therefore more secluded. I took the very last parking space available at what was the very last and furthest picnic area from the main entrance. From here you could see the smoke stacks of some of the old mills and the tops of some of the factories. This made the area less desirable and less populated. There was a picnic table just off from our parking spot but it was occupied by some guys who seemed to be playing cards. "We'll have to find somewhere else." Dad observed. "Naw were good, there's another table and some swings thru the bushes over there." I stated and nodded my head in a direction where a path could be seen disappearing into the woods. I had the trunk popped and was grabbing up the picnic basket and blankets. "You grab the cooler." I instructed to dad. "And you two follow me." I said to my bros as I headed off to the path. Ricky and Les followed me and dad brought up the rear. I nodded to the guys playing cards and they politely nodded back but kept their attention on their game. It took three minutes to reach the clearing where there were two picnic tables, a grill and a swing set with two swings. Not plush like the other sites but good enough for the purpose. I set everything down on one of the tables and dad set the cooler down alongside. "There were nicer spots open." Dad commented but before I could respond three guys walked into the clearing. "I hope you don't mind sharing the space with me and my sons." The older guy spoke out. He appeared to be 50ish and his sons looked to be early 20's. They were carrying a cooler and set it down by the other table. "It's a great day to get out." The man announced as he peeled off his shirt. He had a furry chest with a slight beer belly, his two sons peeled their shirts off also, and revealed toned smooth swimmer builds. "My names Grath." He introduced stepping up to dad and grabbing his hand for a shake." "Ah, Edward and my sons are Les and Ricky and Mike." Dad replied like a well-mannered man. "My boys are Jed, over there at the table with your middle boy and Zach is over there on the swings with your youngest." Dad and I both looked over not having realized the two had moved and taken up with my bros. Jed was sitting on the edge of the picnic table and Ricky was standing in front of him pulling his shirt off also. Zach was on a swing and Les was sitting on his lap, also with his shirt off. These guys work fast I thought. Grath was pulling some beers out of his cooler and offered one to dad and I. Dad took it out of politeness but I declined because I needed to keep a clear head here. "Hi guys." Another voice called out and we looked over to see Lucky coming into the clearing. Dad looked at me and I sheepishly shrugged my shoulders. "Hi Lucky," Dad returned looking back towards Lucky. "So you found the place." Lucky said shaking hands with Grath. "You guys know each other?" Dad asked perplexed but then the light bulb came on. "This is a set up isn't it?" "It's all good dad." I soothed into his ear. "It's all just a bit of fun." "Yea Eddy boy." Lucky smiled at dad. "We all just want to have fun. There will be plenty of cock for you." Grath pulled an envelope out of his back pocket, "It's all here" And he handed it in Lucky's direction. "Ah, not my show." Lucky stated holding his hands up. " "I'll take that thank you." I reached out and grasped the envelope and stuffed it in my pants pocket. "Are you pimping us out?" Dad asked with a creased eyebrow. "It's all good." Grath stated and grabbed dad's hand and placed it firmly on his bulge. Dad's attention was quickly diverted to the largeness of the mound under his palm. What a true fag I thought. I heard a giggle and looked over and saw Jed with his pants open and his semi hard cock out and Ricky gently pawing at it as his head lowered towards it. Zach was making out with Les and had his hand down the front of Les's pants and was obviously working his little boy nail over. Lucky stepped over to join Zach and Les which made sense since Les would be new meat for him. Ricky was now on his knees and sucking down Jed as Jed twisted his nipples. You could tell Jed and Zach were brothers, they both had swimmers builds with hot chestnut nipples and ripped stomachs. Grath now had dad on his knees and dad was sucking on the hardness thru Garth's pants. I noticed a new guy appear at the opening of the path and I stepped over to him and just said "Hey" "Ah, hi." He returned nervously. "Do you have your donation?" I asked bravely. "Yea" he replied as he pulled a wad of cash out of his pocket. You can join in with my dad there or my bro Ricky over there." I pointed. "My youngest bro is a little booked up at the moment." We saw Lucky pulling Les's pants off as Zach still tongue fucked Les. "Your dad, huh?" The guy stated. "Yea, he's the one on his knees." I clarified. "Fuck, is everyone a slut in your family?" "I'm not." I puffed my chest up to look bigger and meaner. "You're just the pimp." The guy sneered and he walked over to Ricky and started to pull Ricky's pants off without disrupting Ricky's blow job. Grath now had his pants open and fuck he was big, a good 10 inches of fat cock meat slimming on dad's face. Dad was washing Grath's balls as he was pulling his own pants open. Grath laughed and I looked up to see that he was looking at me. "Don't worry I won't wreck your brothers with this, I like to fuck dads as their kids watch and my boys fuck them." Was I disappointed? Maybe a little but then again I doubt they could really take something that big, Ricky might I thought, then realized I would kinda like to see him try. Dad had Grath's pants on the ground and Grath was stepping out of them as dad pulled his clothes off so he was naked, the new guy was munching on Ricky's ass hole as Ricky continued to suck off Jed. Lucky had Les naked and was lubing up his little boy cunt. That made me realize that in the future I should bring supplies like that with me. Dad was now on his back and Grath had his ass over dad's face as dad sucked hole as if his life depended on it. Jed was holding Ricky's mouth down on his cock as the guy was now shoving his cock up Ricky's ass. The guy had only taken his cock out thru his zipper opening so I had no idea how big he was, but Ricky was taking it easily so it wasn't too big. Lucky now had his cock lined up with Les's hole and I could see he was slightly smaller than me and dad so I wasn't worried about him taking Lucky's fuck stick. Grath stood up, reached down and grabbed dad by the hair and hauled him to a picnic table, pushed him across it so dad was facing his two youngest sons and with just spit, shove himself up my dad's faggot hole. "Look at your little boys, fags just like you." Grath sneered as he pumped himself up dad's ass. Dad would have seen Ricky getting fucked at full throttle by the guy as Ricky savored Jed's cock, and Lucky, our neighbor who first molested Ricky, now sliding his hard cock up into Les's tight hole as Les and Zach still sucked face. An old guy that I guessed to be about 70 appeared and licked his lips as he looked at all the action going on. "Gonna have to wait your turn unless you wanna fuck my dad's mouth." I commented. "Naw I want to suck cock." "You bring your donation?" I asked. "I did but only if it's you I get to suck off. I love hot teen cum." "Sure why not." I smiled. He produced the cash and I can't say fell to his knees but went thru the effort to get there and I figured I was going to have to help haul him up after he was done. I hauled my hard teen cock out for him and then oh fucking gross, he was taking his teeth out, I thought but then oh fucking sweet hell as he swallowed my cock and started to gum me. I have never felt something so incredible and wondered if dad would get mad if I knocked his teeth out. The guy finished fucking Ricky and was tucking his cock away as Jed lifted Ricky up and planted him back down squarely on his hard shaft. Jed laid back down on the table and Ricky rode him like a whore possessed. "Ah yea fuck my son." Dad blurted out as Grath pounded dad's ass. I wasn't sure if dad meant Jed or Lucky, as Lucky was taking full possession of my youngest bro's cunt. Dad getting fucked up the ass by the dad of the guy fucking Ricky and the guy now sucking Les's nail as Lucky fucked Les. This was all just so sick and such a fucking turn on, plus I was making money from it. How fucking awesome. I blew a load down the old farts throat. Lucky shuddered and came in Les, then pulled out and Zach lifted Les up and just like his brother, he dropped my brother down onto his fuck stick and sodomized Les. I left my cock hanging out as I helped the old guy get up and he thanked me and took off. Lucky stepped over and said this was everyone he had told so if someone else showed up, I was taking my own chances and then he left. As if it was a mental Wi-Fi connection, Grath and Jed and Zach all called out at once that they were coming. I could see each one of them shudder as they blasted their loads into my dad's and bro's ass holes. We traded phone numbers because they said they wanted to do this again, then they left. Dad and I and the bro's all sat down and we hauled out the contents of the picnic basket. They had all put their clothes back on and I had tucked my cock away but I knew the cum was leaking out of their asses as we ate. So okay I lied, I said I didn't know anything about the gun, but when a cop stepped into the clearing I panicked and grabbed the gun from my waistband and chucked it into the bushes. Another cop followed him in and we greeted them politely. The first one came and talked to us as the second one walked around the perimeter of the area. The first one greeted us and said this was an area that was usually frequented by junkies and pervs and that we should maybe consider moving somewhere else. But he kept sniffing the air and was looking at us weird. The fucking second cop with a good eye spotted the gun in the bushes and called his partner over. After they talked and extracted the gun, they asked if we knew anything about it. We of course denied any knowledge, because dad and my bros really didn't know anything and because I wasn't gonna admit anything. Then they asked if they could frisk us and I beat dad to a response because I didn't think I could trust him to handle the situation correctly. "Unless you are arresting us all for something specific, there is no reason to frisk us. It's not that we have anything to hide but there is no reason to violate our civic rights. I learned that in school." I added to justify my response. They ended up taking our names and contact info and left with my gun. At least they didn't find the money on me or the cum filled pants of my dad and bros. Okay so they ran the fingerprints on the gun and found mine because dad had participated in the National Child Safety Program and filled our prints. So fucking lock me up but leave them alone. I'm the one who started this, I'm the one who had the gun, I confess it all. My dad and bros are just products of their reality, their inner selves, they are who they are. I'm the perv here who exploited them, used them. So, is this what you wanted a confession? Ha, I bet you fucking jerked off to this, your cock is probably dripping with spent cum, I'm sure the scent fills the air. Do what you want with me you bastard but leave my family alone. Detective Wilson Wainwright closed the file and fed it to the shredder. Then he shredded the original police report and the report of the connecting finger print. The Detective then wiped up his cum from his desk as he made plans to interview Les and Ricky deeply in front of their dad.