Date: Thu, 30 Nov 2023 20:24:59 +0000 (UTC) From: Drayk Subject: The Bonds Among Family Chapter 12 I hope you enjoy this, readers. Just a story of love and family from the depths of my imagination. Quick heads up that this chapter contains some material in the first part that might be a bit heavy for some people. Feel free to jump down if you aren't feeling it. Usual disclaimers of legal consumption and copyright (Drayk 2023) apply. Please, after you read, consider supporting Nifty if you at all can. It's cause of all of us that this great archive of stories is here for us. Thanks for reading my tale. Enjoy! The Bonds Among Family Chapter 12 Aaron smiled as he worked in the kitchen. The sounds coming from outside, his boys half playing and half working together, brought a happy grin to his face. Aaron was preparing a mix of snacks; chips, finger foods, drinks, and the like. Finishing his preparations, he began to carry the dishes out to the backyard. All four boys were darting around in the late summer sun, setting out yard furniture and decorations. They were stark naked, their sexy bodies shining. Aaron paused a moment, loving the display of his beautiful family. Their young forms sung with energy and enthusiasm, firm assess flexing and soft dicks swinging as they ran around. Despite being mesmerized by the vision, Aaron soon forced his thoughts away from those paths as he recalled the coming arrival of company. "It's almost time, guys," Aaron called out. "Wrap up and get some clothes on. They'll be here soon." His directive what met by a chorus of acknowledgments. Lance and Zack scooped up the two younger boys, each sharing a kiss with their nude brothers. Aaron couldn't help but notice that the teens' hands were firmly clasped on their smooth butts, fingertips clearly poking in the boys' cracks. A psychic gasp from them told Aaron that their eager holes were being somewhat more than prodded. "And behave!" he called after his randy sons. Aaron looked down and realized he was rock hard. The bulge in his loose shorts was sticking out several inches. "Damn kids," he grumbled, laughing at the awkward absurdity. Aaron took a moment, ignoring his own command, groping himself and groaning out loud at the pleasure. Aaron indulged in the feeling for a short time longer before deliberately turning back to setting up Derek's seventh birthday party. The yard was decorated simply, streamers, balloons, and whatnot lightly scattered around with Minecraft prominently displayed. Aaron gave everything a quick once over, ensuring the place was ready. Satisfied, he set out the refreshments. Soon after, he heard a car pulling in up front and smiled. A couple of minutes passed and Kora's family came around the open side gate. Kora was a beautiful woman of forty, sharing her brother's features nearly point for point. She and Aaron's eyes were identical shades of green, though her shoulder length hair was closer to a copper color than Aaron's dark red. She was wearing her usual, a pair of leggings and a simple t-shirt, nearly a daily uniform. She was a personal trainer and athlete and always seemed ready to leap into a triathlon. Her face lit up when she saw her brother and the two rushed to grab each other in a fierce hug. "Aaron, you bastard," Kora laughed. "It's been ages. Finally remembered you have a sister you can hang out with, did you?" "Sorry, Kora," Aaron responded in a suitably chastised tone. "The last several months have just been crazy. Both work and family have had a lot of stuff happening." "Yeah, yeah. So you've said. At least you finally realized that's bullshit. It just took my nephew's birthday," She gave Aaron a playful shake before releasing the hug. "Message received," Aaron grinned. "We'll get together more often, I promise." He turned to greet Kora's husband with a firm handshake. Charlie gave an impression of solid and reliable. He'd played football in high school, but three children, a career as an architect, and Kora's three additional surrogate pregnancies had landed him firmly in dad bod territory. Rather than bemoaning it, though, Charlie embraced it. His black hair was trimmed but left casually unkempt, a couple days growth of beard defined his features, and his brown eyes laughed with contented amusement. Aaron had always thought him an attractive man and had even crushed on him a bit when first Kora and Charlie were dating. The two men clasped hands and pulled each other into an awkward, around the shoulder hug. Charlie was holding a baby carrier in one hand which got in the way of their embrace. "Good to see you, Aaron," Charlie smiled. "Where's the birthday boy?" "They're supposed to be getting ready, so who knows?" Aaron laughed. "Should be out soon, I hope. How's my little nephew doing?" Aaron knelt down to the eighteen month old boy in the carrier. Maxwell shared the same dark auburn hair and brown eyes as his siblings; a small toddler just beginning to get his feet under him enough to cause his family heart attacks. He looked quizzically at Aaron, not immediately recognizing his uncle. A moment later, he burst into loud giggles when Aaron ticked his ribs. "Unc!" Max called out, flailing in a futile attempt to escape. While Aaron, Charlie, and Max laughed together, the rest of their family walked up. Their fourteen year old daughter, Parker, had adopted a style similar to Kora's, leggings and an athletic crop top. She'd ended up with the task of carrying gifts and food, a scowl showing her feelings on the matter. The reason for Parker's burden was her older brother, Caden. The twenty year old man, dressed in baggy cargo shorts and a white polo, was aiding his girlfriend across the uneven lawn. Krysta was limping heavily and leaning on Caden as they crossed the yard. She had on shorts and a light shirt, so Aaron could see the brace around her knee and bandages wrapped around her lower leg. Caden called over, noticing Aaron's attention. "Hey, Uncle Aaron." "What the hell happened? You alright, Krysta?" "Fucking fell into a rosebush is all," Krysta answered. She rolled her eyes at Caden, who looked sheepishly contrite. "Some people should know better than to sneak up on their girlfriend when she's balanced on a divider wall." "I've said I'm sorry," Caden sighed. "And you'll keep doing so until I heal, jerk," Krysta growled, but there was clear affection for her partner in the tone. "Just get me to a chair with a drink and I'll forgive you. Maybe," this last with laughter breaking through. "Alright, little brother," Kora came up to rescue Max from Aaron's resumed tickling. "Let's get this party going! Where are your boys oh my god, what the fuck?" She dissolved into hysterical laughter as she looked at the house. What now? Aaron thought as he turned around. Oh fuck me. His sons had reappeared and he immediately understood Kora's shocked laughter. All four were garbed in nothing more than loincloths. Lance and Zack had jury-rigged theirs using belts and a couple hand towels tucked in front and back. Cody was wearing one from a Tarzan costume he'd worn a couple years ago. It was too small now and he'd clearly modified it, given that it didn't pass between his legs at all. Derek apparently was too small for the towels, but they'd found a scrap of bright yellow cloth somewhere and wrapped it, sarong style, around his waist. Aaron groaned loudly, equal parts embarrassment and arousal. All of his beautiful boys were naked aside from the flimsy garments, which just had hanging flaps to cover front and back. It was a guarantee that their dicks and asses would be visible in quick peeks as they moved around. If not just straight up visible. Aaron approached, hoping his embarrassed flush would disguise how the exposed boys were turning him on. "Guys," he said slowly. "What, exactly, are you doing?" All four were grinning shamelessly. Lance spoke up, "Having a birthday party for my baby brother, I thought." Aaron shot him a glare, the universal expression among parents that said 'Not what I meant, and you know it, smartass.' Cody caught the look and quickly explained. "It was Derek's idea, Dad. We were talking about Disney movies...," he was interrupted by Derek. "We were talking about movies and Cody said Tarzan was his favorite and I like it too and also Jungle Book and then I thought it would be fun to dress like them and asked Lance if we could and he said it'd be okay and we all put these together and is it okay, Daddy?" Derek gave Aaron full force puppy dog eyes while he spoke nonstop, and Aaron melted on the spot. "We figured given it's his birthday, it'd be fine," Zack offered. "It is, guys," Aaron chuckled as he rubbed his forehead. "But you should have checked first, to see if your guests are comfortable with it." "Is it okay, Aunt Kora?" Derek dashed to his aunt, who scooped him up in a hug. Aaron deliberately didn't ogle the cute behind as the sarong rose up during the run. "You don't mind, do you?" "I guess I don't," Kora kissed his cheek. "Happy birthday, Derek." "Thanks, Aunt Kora!" Derek turned to the others. "Do you all mind?" Charlie was laughing nearly as much as his wife had been. He waved it off saying that "Boys will be boys." Parker flushed in embarrassment, but just answered with a teenaged "Whatever," while Caden and Krysta said they were fine with the outfits. The party began in earnest then. Snacks were eaten, food was grilled and devoured, cake was had. The younger generation all laughed and played games until gifts were given and opened by an ecstatic Derek. As expected, boy flesh was on prominent display during the day, brief furtive peeks of butt and dick, and a handful of more explicit moments, as the loincloths lifted during their activity. Derek tried to talk his cousins into joining their loincloth theme, to no avail. Nobody went for it, though most everybody gave in enough to break out the water guns and run around soaking each other in a water fight for the ages. Aaron couldn't help but enjoy the views, though he managed to somehow keep his own cock from filling more than a bit at the half naked and soaked eye candy. After a few hours, things began to settle down. The adults and older kids conversed in small groups. The younger kids were playing a board game that had been one of Derek's gifts from Krysta and they were trying to figure out the new rules. Krysta was on hand, answering questions. The only low point of the entire day was the absence of Matt. Derek had been crushed when Matt let them know he'd been called in to cover an officer shortage. Luckily for Aaron, Derek was cheered by his birthday excitement, plus a promise that Matt would take him out on a birthday evening, just the two of them. After a time, Aaron excused himself and went into the house, taking the empty water pitcher. Kora, Charlie, Lance, and Zack continued their debate over a recent movie. Aaron entered the kitchen to refill the pitcher. He looked around, considering whether to bring out more chips or drinks. Aaron froze for an instant as a pair of young arms hugged him from behind, then relaxed into the familiar embrace. He turned in Cody's arms, draping his own around the boy's shoulders. "Hey, kiddo," Aaron let his love show in his gaze as he looked down at Cody. "Hi, Daddy," Cody met his lover's eyes with equal heat. "Just wanted to see if you were enjoying yourself today." The hint of innuendo in his tone left no doubt as to his meaning. "You four are incorrigible bastards," Aaron muttered. "It's rude and unfair to tease your old man like that." "It isn't teasing when it's a promise, Dad," Cody said intently. He pulled Aaron down by the shirt, kissing him when he did so. Cody also groped his dad's package, quickly finding the hidden cock. Aaron growled lustily as they made out. Like always, his middle son turned him on immediately. The ten year old was very good at pushing his buttons and his cock grew to full harness in moments. Even through shorts and underwear, Cody's hands felt wonderful on him. Aaron moaned aloud and lifted Cody up. He spun around and deposited the boy on the counter. Now they were at an even height, the two locked mouths, driving their tongues into each other passionately. Cody's loincloth, already too small and now with the lining cut and removed provided complete access to his boy bits. Aaron took full advantage of that fact. He gladly slid a hand under the thin cloth, running his thumb across Cody's smooth balls, stroking his iron cocklet. Aaron slid one finger between his son's perfect ass cheeks. The day had been a hot one and everybody had a sheen of sweat on them, Cody no exception. Aaron's finger slipped easily into his son's slippery crevice. Cody whimpered in pleasure as Aaron fondled his boy dick and poked at his little hole. He tightly held his arms around Aaron's neck, pulling himself close to his father. Ecstasy rippled from his ass as Aaron began to push into him. For a long, beautiful moment, the father and son couple shared their love. They were interrupted by a panicked psychic shout, *Dad!* as well as footsteps and Kora's voice as she came into the room, "Hey Aaron, do you have any more...." She froze on the spot as she turned the corner. Aaron and Cody pulled away from each other instantly, but both knew it was already too late. Even if Kora somehow missed the sudden movement, she definitely didn't miss the arousal flushed faces, the expressions of guilt and surprise they both had. Not to mention Cody's loincloth askew to reveal his hairless and hard spike and Aaron's hand entirely too obvious as it was yanked from the boy's privates. Aaron's clearly bulging erection was almost unneeded to finish painting the picture, a final nail in the coffin. The world went unnaturally still for a long eternity of a moment. Kora stared at the two of them, drawing in a slow, deep breath. "What. The. HELL! ARE YOU DOING!?" Kora screamed in outrage. "Kora," Aaron started. "No! Shut up!" Kora shook her head. "How could you do this? Cody, get over here. It'll be alright, I promise." "Kora!" Aaron tried again. "Aunt Kora!" Cody cried out. Kora didn't acknowledge him, nor did she immediately notice that Cody ignored her instruction as she continued to rage at her brother. "How the fuck could you do this, Aaron? How long have you been grooming him? I didn't carry your sons so you could molest them! Fucking hell, Aaron. What else have you done to him? Or the others? I can't believe this! Are you abusing Derek, too? You're seriously telling me you're fucking your kid? Argh!" Kora was advancing slowly as she shouted, fists clenched in her fury. She was so shocked and mortified and angry that she was nearly oblivious to anything else. She couldn't tell if she wanted to scream out this betrayal by her brother, beat him into a bloody pulp, call the police, or just gut him on the spot. All of the above? Kora settled, for the moment, on on shoving Aaron back with a violent push toward a chair. Aaron cried out as he stumbled back and tripped over the chair. He went sprawling, the chair shattering as he landed on it. "Argh!" Aaron yelled in pain. Cody screamed out, "Daddy!" Kora loomed over her brother, shaking visibly in rage. Her teeth ground in a clenched jaw and she had to viscerally fight down the urge to kick Aaron's ribs in. "I trusted you, Aaron. I thought you were better than this. I thought I knew everything about you." "Please, Kora," Aaron groaned. He didn't try to get up. "Let me explain." "Explain what, Aaron? That you've been molesting your son? Raping him?" "No! I'd never!" Aaron retorted. "Never what? Tell me, Aaron. Say it. Tell me you aren't having sex with Cody." "I...," Aaron stalled under Kora's intense glare. "I thought so," Kora whispered. Disappointment filled her voice, deep, sorrowful, and loathing. Her tunnel vision finally cleared enough to notice that Cody was pulling on her sleeve, weeping openly, begging for her attention. "Aunt Kora. Aunt Kora, please! It's not what you think, let me explain," Cody was crying, tears pouring down his face as he tugged on her sleeve. "It's my fault, not his. I can explain." "Cody, I know you're confused, but you aren't to blame," Kora knelt and held the boy's shoulders. "Of course you trusted your father, but you're safe now. I'll protect you from this monster." "He's not a monster, Aunt Kora," Cody pleaded. "He's my dad. And I love him. I started this. I seduced him!" Cody wept, terrified of his aunt's anger. "It's not him. Hate me, Aunt Kora, not Dad." Cody's words finally seemed to get through the outrage somewhat and Kora hesitated. "What?" she stalled on the fervor in Cody's voice. "It's true, Aunt Kora," Lance's voice came from the door. Kora looked up. Everyone was crowded in the doorway. Zack was carrying a scared and tearful Derek, while clasping hands with Lance. The boyfriends had worried but solemn and determined expressions. "Yes, we're all sleeping with each other. Yes, Cody was the first. And yes. It's what we all want. Nobody is being coerced here." "You, too?" Kora couldn't believe what she was hearing. Her nephews banding together behind their abuser of a father. They looked ready to fight for him, physically maybe. Certainly they seemed determined to face whatever may come from this as a whole. Could they all be so indoctrinated? It made no sense, and yet? She felt like the world had tilted under her, a Dutch angle made real. She wasn't alone in her state. Max was clinging to his dad's leg, crying at the confusing uproar, too young to understand what was happening. Parker also held onto Charlie's presence, looking lost and confused. Charlie, meanwhile, was as offended and angry as she herself was. His phone was in hand, ready to call the cops, Kora guessed, but something had stopped him. Strangely, Caden and Krysta seemed more thoughtful than upset. Like something fuzzy was becoming clearer, pieces falling into place. Kora couldn't interpret what that meant, but it gave her pause. "I swear, Kora," Aaron groaned, pulling himself up to lean against the wall. "I haven't hurt any of them. I'd never. They are the ones who asked for it. I'd never hurt my boys. I couldn't." He hissed at a painful spasm. "If you trust me just enough for the benefit of the doubt, if our history has any weight anymore, I can prove it. I promise I can." Kora was torn asunder, conflicted beyond anything she'd ever imagined. She wanted nothing more to attack her traitorous brother, beat him nonstop, turn him in, and see him locked away for what he'd clearly done. She wanted to take out her rage and betrayal on his awful, traitorous, face. But. But, she still loved Aaron. And did trust him, damn it! Their shared past, the losses and loves they'd helped each other through, their close family units. Despite her disgust at at this treachery against the nephews she'd given birth to for him, Kora found herself unable to condemn Aaron if there was any chance he wasn't the horrible monster she saw now. Kora turned a dangerously icy gaze on her little brother. "This had better be the best explanation in history, Aaron," she snarled. "Just," Aaron said. "Just, I need you to trust me like you did twenty minutes ago. Just for a moment. I know it's a big ask." "No promises." "Good enough, I suppose," Aaron sighed. "This will sound strange, Kora, but I want you to open your mind. Not to the idea of me and my kids having sex, not metaphorically. I mean literally. Listen with your mind, reach out with the senses it gives you. The ones you haven't paid attention to before." *Kora, please hear me. You need to understand.* Kora scoffed but didn't comment. Everyone watched, the air heavy with tension and fear. Aaron silently strained his mind, reaching desperately for his sister. He made his thoughts as loud as he could, short of shrieking inside his skull. Around him, his boys linked with him and bolstered his psychic call, focusing and amplifying the attempt to bridge Aaron's words to a mind that didn't yet know to listen. "We all have senses we don't heed, Kora. Use those," Aaron whispered. "Trust in me, in our life together, in my sons."*Hear us, Kora. You have to hear us. "I need you to.*" The last was echoed verbally, as well as telepathically. For a long span of minutes, nothing happened. Nobody moved. Aaron and his sons psychically shouted, pleading and hoping for a miracle, a way free of this endless moment. Kora flailed blindly, outrage and disgust warring with a frantic hope that she hadn't, in fact, grossly misjudged her brother. An eternity stretched between brother and sister. Despair nearly overcame both parties. And then, faintly, immaterial tendrils of thought, love, need, a lifetime of shared pain and faith and trust brushed against each other in the empty void between them. Kora gasped in shock. Awe, surprise, disbelief, and amazed wonder flashed over her face. "What the...," she said breathlessly. "It worked," Aaron nearly wept in relief. "You heard us." *You hear us.* *What is this?* Kora's mental voice hesitant, faltering. Fear clashed with glee as her instincts struggled to override a lifetime's worth of incomplete knowledge. *Aaron?* Kora slowly fell to her knees, unable to stand as her reality changed around her. *It's alright, sister,* Aaron mentally soothed Kora, joining her on the floor. He didn't yet reach for her but wanted to be on equal footing. *It's new and strange, but I promise everything is okay.* "Just give it a minute," he said. "What's going on, Aaron?" Charlie demanded. He knelt down and carefully took his wife into his arms. Worry for his spouse was clear on his expression. "She's fine, I promise. We'll explain soon, but please. Give us a moment," Aaron said. Kora recovered enough to look up. She looked at her husband, clasping his hands tightly. The two shared a moment, love and acknowledgment passing between their eyes. Kora turned back to Aaron. "Explain. Everything," she steeled her jaw. Aaron nodded. *You are my sister. I am your younger brother. My favorite color is orange.* He deliberately misnamed the color, giving her a lie she already knew to demonstrate the truthful nature of mind to mind speech. *I love all of my sons. We're sexually intimate, at their desire. And I would never, never willingly harm any of them. Ever!* *Okay,* Kora thought slowly. *I think I understand. I can believe that. But the rest?* *We'll tell the whole story. I promise. But maybe we should bring in your family? Unfair to have them in the dark.* Kora startled. "Of course!" *Yes.* It took a bit more time, but eventually the rest of Kora's family managed to grasp conscious use of their mental senses. Soon after, the basics of psychic speech had been gained and Aaron related the events he and his children had been going through. They left out as many specifics, details about their lovemaking, as possible for modesty's sake. But the rest Aaron explained completely. The boys added in their experiences and thoughts. In due time, the full story of the last few months had been shared. Silence reigned for a while after. Aaron's family waited for their judgment, not quite daring to hope they'd be alright. Kora's family, however, simply absorbed the tale and the reality of telepathic abilities. The minutes went by with nobody willing to be the first to break the tension. Finally Max did so, by fussing and beginning to whimper in discomfort. Wordlessly, Charlie took up his son and carried him to a corner to be changed. Everyone began to shift and murmur as the uncomfortable moment finally passed. Caden and Krysta leaned together, talking quietly between themselves. Parker fidgeted in a chair, unable to decide what to do or say. Kora looked around and finally met her brother's eyes. She sighed heavily. "I don't know that I approve of what you're doing, Aaron," Kora raised a hand to waylay his protest. "But I do believe that it's consentual." She paused a beat. "So I won't have you arrested. I think all of us trust you that much," Kora glanced at her children and husband for confirmation. A few seconds passed and they all nodded in turn. "That said, I...think I'll need some time. I know you've told me the truth. But that doesn't mean I, or we, are going to be comfortable with the idea of you fucking my nephews." "I understand. Thank you, Kora. It's more than I could have expected." "Yeah, it is," Kora laughed slightly. "You've given me a lot to think about, little brother. Incest, telepathy. Apparently a conspiracy group or some bullshit? I don't know," Kora shook her head wryly. "I won't promise anything, Aaron. One way or another. Just give me time, okay?" "Fair enough," Aaron said. "Thanks. You're still welcome anytime. Any hey. You don't even have to call head anymore." "True that, I guess," Kora chuckled. "Psychic powers. Who'd've thought?" Kora and her family didn't stay much longer. Though the enraged feelings of betrayal had been resolved, the mood of the birthday party was broken and a lingering awkward discomfort stained the atmosphere. Even so, the two groups parted on decent enough terms, exchanging hugs that were genuine, if a touch stiff. As they drove away, Aaron and the boys got an odd, if optimistic, message. *I wouldn't stress, guys. They'll come around. I'm sure,* Caden's mental voice was strong and amused, filled with confidence. *Trust me, guys. Everything'll be just fine.* His voice faded and Caden didn't respond to their questioning with anything more than a ripple of bemused laughter. A little while later, the five guys were cuddling together on the couch. Aaron was on one end, Derek lying on top of him. The boy was worn out from the emotional day and was lightly dozing on his dad. Cody was close against Aaron's side, one arm over Derek while lightly holding hands with their father. Lance and Zack were similarly snuggling together on the other side of Cody. Aaron's other arm was draped across the teens. After their aunt and cousins had left, the group had quietly redressed in normal clothes, the mood fully broken, before cleaning up the yard. The dishes and leftover food were cleared and put away. Decorations were taken down and Derek's gifts taken to his room. They'd spoken little, still shaken by the experience and worried about the outcome. Caden's reassurances helped, but Cody and Derek had been especially shocked by Kora's fury and the panic at getting caught. Once finished, they had retired to the living room, ostensibly to watch a movie together, but nobody had managed yet to actually put one in. Instead they just sat together, sharing in the closeness of love and comfort. Gradually they processed the traumas of the day, minds joined. Their connection helped to better and faster resolve the stress. Cody was especially upset, feeling guilty and responsible for getting them caught. His shame spread to the others, everyone keenly feeling their brother's misery. Even so, there was the sense of Caden's words, which helped. Aaron knew his sister well, that she was a fair and rational person. Without consciously intending to, Aaron passed that onto his sons, sharing with them the knowledge and history he had with Kora. Derek also aided matters. Though frightened, he was young and optimistic. The resilience of youth and his natural trust and faith that everything would be alright likewise spread through the family. Lance contributed as well. Caden had been a constant as he grew up, always being as close as a brother to him. Like Aaron's trust in Kora, Lance had a deep trust in his cousin. He didn't know what Caden had meant, entirely, but he had full faith in his older relative's words. The confidence Lance had in them similarly flowed through their mental link. With everyone's combined input, a couple hours of their close communion eased the majority of their worry and now they rested in something approaching contentment. In wordless agreement, everyone retired to Aaron's bed. Their night ended in a close pile of sleeping bodies, a nearly identical arrangement as on the couch. Taking solace in their love for one another, they slept until daylight filled the room and banished the shadows of the day before. Aaron shifted, carefully stretching muscles that were stiff from holding his sons through the night. As he adjusted, the movement jostled Derek, who protested softly. Aaron kissed his youngest son's hair and asked, "You alright sweetheart? Waking up?" "Yeah, Daddy," Derek answered. He snuggled into Aaron's firm chest. "You're just warm and comfy." Aaron chuckled and pulled Derek tighter to him. He used a finger to tilt the boy's face up so he could press their lips together. Aaron kissed Derek innocently enough for a brief moment, before prodding with his tongue. Derek willingly accepted the offer, so father and son made out for several moments. Derek was soon moaning softly, his youthful voice filled with passion, as their tongues danced together. When Aaron pulled back, breaking their lip lock, Derek protested. "Dad," he whined. "Hey now, no complaining," Aaron laughed. "You're only seven. Plenty of time for that kind of fun. Besides. Don't you want to open the rest of your presents?" Derek perked up at that. He scrambled to his knees, straddling Aaron's torso. "More presents? I thought I'd opened them all!" He looked around to see his brothers grinning at him as they woke. "Let's just say we got you some gifts best opened in privacy," Zack climbed out of bed, stretched, and left the room. Cody darted after him and they soon returned with a few brightly wrapped packages. Aaron set Derek on the bed while they were handed around. Once the older members were seated, holding gifts for Derek, Aaron addressed his little boy. "These gifts are special, as you'll see. Who's do you want first?" Derek was beaming with excitement and looked between the options. "I want yours, Daddy!" "I figured you'd say that," Aaron laughed. "Here you go." He passed over a square box wrapped in green paper. "Happy birthday, Derek." "Thanks, Daddy!" Derek tore into the wrapping. He looked at the revealed box, reading the words. "Anal Training Kit?" "They're different sized butt plugs," Aaron smiled, indicating Lance and Zack, as well as himself. "So you can get yourself to the point where we can fuck you with our big dicks without hurting." And maybe someday, Matt as well, Aaron thought to himself. "Really!?" Derek launched himself at Aaron in a thrilled hug. "Thank, Daddy, thank you! I can't wait!" Derek rained kisses on his dad. "Can I try them now? Will you help me?" "Slow down, son," Aaron wrestled the boy free and set him down again. "Of course I will, but you have other presents still." "Oh right!" Derek turned to Cody. "I want to do yours next!" "You got it, bro," Cody passed over a brightly colored gift bag. "Happy birthday." "Thanks!" Derek pulled out the bag's contents, finding a soft bundle hidden by tissue paper. He tossed aside the wrapping and looked over the gift of sexy underwear. There was a bright pink thong and another in a rich blue color. There were also a couple designer jocks, both in differently patterned cloth. Last was a pair of briefs reminiscent of underoos but cut closer to a bikini brief, carefully crafted to contrast a sexy showing off of its wearer with the innocence of a small boy's love of cartoons. All the underwear's designs were clearly intended to be erotic over functional and the lack of brand tags marked them as Jose's work. "Oh wow!" Derek grinned. "I thought we weren't able to get fun underwear like this in my size." "Well, it's a special occasion," Cody said. "So I worked it out with Jose so you could have some." Cody winked suggestively at his brother. "I love them!" Derek hopped up and quickly stripped off his little boy briefs. His tiny dicklet was exposed for only a moment. He grabbed one of his new undies and stepped into them. With the pink thong pulled up and and settled in place, Derek looked at his family and giggled at the lust glazed expressions they all wore. "How do I look?" "You look great," Zack answered breathlessly. All four of their dicks were bulging or standing up noticeably at the sight. The narrow pouch of brilliant pink hid Derek's assets, the soft cotton accenting his smooth skin. The image was an appealing blend of cute and adorable youth with erotic sexiness as Derek posed. He turned, showing off his bare butt, then looked over his shoulder and grinned at the effect he was having on the older men. Seeing their speechless state, a wicked smile spread across Derek's face. He turned and slowly walked up to Lance, trying to sway his hips seductively, though it was a little awkward and uncoordinated. Derek reached his brother, knelt, and caressed Lance's muscular thighs. "So...," he said coyly. Derek climbed up into Lance's lap, straddling the teen's legs. Derek wrapped his arms around Lance's neck and rubbed his thonged boy bulge on the teen's washboard abs. Lance moaned quietly as Derek continued. "Do you have a special present for me, too, big brother?" "Ahh," Lance sighed, happily taking hold of Derek's naked buns. "Yeah, we do." Zack leaned over and kissed Derek's neck sensuously. As he did, he slid a hand down the boy's back before tucking a small envelope into the waistband of Derek's thong. "There you go, little man. Happy birthday!" "Yay! Thank you, Zack!" Derek shifted immediately from seductive youth to excited child. He flipped around, grabbed the envelope, and settled himself firmly on Lance's lap before starting on the parcel. Lance groaned aloud as Derek's smooth cheeks rubbed against his hard cock. The young boy pulled open the envelope and found a simple card with a series of letters and numbers. Derek looked at it for a moment, then looked quizzically at his oldest brothers. "What is it? Like a password or something?" Zack answered with a grin, since Lance was still overwhelmed by Derek's shifting on his lap. "It is. That's the password to Lance and my porn collection. We'll help you get connected to the cloud drive and you can watch it any time." "Really? That's awesome!" Derek bounced on Lance's dick and leaned over to hug Zack. "Any of them I want?" "That's right," Zack kissed Derek. *Just remember that you can't tell anyone, just like the rest of our adult fun.* *I know,* Derek responded. He leaned over so his face was near Zack's groin. *Speaking of adult fun, can we?* "Fuck yeah," Zack answered. "All yours," *Still your birthday, little bro. Whatever you want.* "Thanks big bro!" Derek flopped down, sprawling across Lance and Zack's laps. Quickly he pulled down the front of Zack's trunks to reveal the teen's rapidly refilling dick. Derek eagerly took hold and shoved the head into his mouth, licking and sucking for the precum he knew was coming. Zack gasped and sighed in joy as the newly seven year old mouth swallowed him. Lance chuckled as he took hold of Derek's legs, adjusting them more comfortably. He rubbed the boy's ass and gave it a mild smack, appreciating how it was framed in bright pink. Lance uncovered his own throbbing rod and pushed it up between Derek's legs so part of it poked up right next to the boy's hairless crevice. With a grin, he pulled Cody down with a hand behind his neck. "Better get him ready, Cody," Lance smiled lustily. "I bet he'll want you in him soon. Derek's turning into a hot little bottom boy." "Mmm," Derek agreed, still nursing greedily on Zack. *Hell yeah, Cody. You're the only one I can take so far, so you'd better fuck my ass.* *You got it,* Cody let himself be dragged own into the growing orgy. He sucked on the tip of Lance's rod for a moment, massaging Derek's butt as he did. A moment later, Cody moved to that ass, licking along the crack, following the line of Derek's thong. Using his tongue, the preteen moved aside the strap and dove into his brother's tight hole. *Can't wait to get into this,* Cody sent. He then gave himself over to passion, eagerly rimming and licking Derek. He alternated back and forth between his little brother's ass and his big brother's cock, humming his appreciation. Lance kept one hand on Cody's neck, guiding his movements. He turned and used his other arm to pull Zack close where the boyfriends begin making out, groaning blissfully. The kids working their thick shafts had them bursting with love and arousal, a feeling that was quickly building toward a literal explosion. Aaron watched the erotic action for a couple minutes, leaning against the headboard with one hand down his briefs. He enjoyed the show and the pleasant feeling of playing with his own dick. After a few minutes, he left his boys for a moment, heading to his bathroom. There Aaron grabbed some lube, a bottle of toy cleaner, and a couple of his own toys. Aaron tossed aside the shorts he'd unintentionally slept in, leaving him in just low rise briefs. The silver cloth clung tightly to Aaron's shaft where it ran along his hip, each line of the rod and ring clearly defined. He returned to his sons' orgy, precum already leaking into his briefs. The boys were still as he'd left them, Cody and Derek doing their best to swallow two adult cocks in their young throats. Moans emanated from all four, shudders of bliss rippling across their bodies. Aaron licked his lips as he watched Cody move again to Derek's boy hole, driving his tongue into his kid brother. Derek cried out passionately and latched onto Zack again, greedily sucking down the dripping precum. Aaron tore open Derek's new training kit and began to clean the new toys for their first use. The sound broke the reverie the boys were in and they looked over and grinned with sex glazed eyes. Cody crawled over to Aaron without a word. He fished Aaron's dick out of the leg hole, tugging and playing with the piercing for a moment. Unable to resist, Cody reverently took the prick he'd fallen in love with into his mouth. Aaron's eyes rolled back and he dropped the butt plugs as his ten year old lover started blowing him. Derek meanwhile stood up on the bed in front of Zack. "I have to pee," he said. "Can you help me?" "Always," Zack took Derek's balls and dicklet into his mouth, tonguing the tiny orbs. *I love you, baby bro.* "Ahhh...," Derek sighed as he let his piss go. Shudders ran through his young form as the pressure released. He thrilled at the naughtiness of peeing in someone's mouth and also adored the glee he could sense from Zack. The young man joyously swallowed the warm and tasty drink, humming around the kiddie cock so as to increase Derek's sensation and show his gratitude for the treat. Zack was blissfully happy to drink the offered piss, always down to drain a guy's bladder. He'd never anticipated drinking a little boy's let alone one become an adopted brother, but Zack would never now dream of turning down the doubly kinky offering. Derek's slow sigh of pleasure spiked into a gasp when Lance unexpectedly pushed a lubed fingertip into his asshole. There was a moment of resistance as his tight ring refused the intruder, but then it gave in. Lance's finger slid in halfway before he stopped and started gently finger fucking his brother. Derek whimpered loudly, trembling at the ecstasy from his ass. The invading finger pushed yet more piss from his young dick and Derek finally cried out in lust. "Oh fuck! That feels so good! Ugh! I want you in me. I want all of you in me. Fucking me with your huge dicks. Fuck!" Derek's mental voice was a wordless cascade of love, lust, and desire, an state which spiraled out to encompass the entire family. "Cody! Please fuck me. I need your cock. Please! Please give it to me." Cody was still consumed by sucking on Aaron's thick cock, so it was their parent who responded. "He will soon, kiddo." Aaron gently pulled himself free from Cody's mouth, his spit soaked cock standing rock hard and proud. "It's Derek's birthday, babe. So let's get him ready, shall we?" The preteen trembled with love and desire for his father, but gathered himself and turned to Derek. "Yeah, of course," he smiled and pulled the smaller boy back down. *I'm gonna fuck you like crazy, Derek.* The two children locked lips, making out in the middle of the bed, each pawing at the other's smooth butts and hairless cocklets. The older men just watched for a time. The hot and sexy kids made for an erotically beautiful tableau. Hard little boy cocks, small perky asses, juvenile tongues dancing, bodies smooth as silk with not a hair to be found on their bald pubes or pits. All together it was an unbelievable display of taboo underage child sexuality. All three adults were breathless and throbbing at the sight. None dared touch their dicks, for fear of shooting on the spot. "Fuck, you two are sexy," Aaron groaned. Finally he stepped up and pried his two little tykes apart. "Keep that up and nobody will be fucking anyone today." Too late, he realized that doing so put his fat and leaking cock right in their faces. Derek and Cody shared an instant look and, in perfect sync, attacked Aaron's prick. Derek sucked in the pierced head, licking at the delicious pre, and grasped the thick shaft in his small hands, stroking along half the length. Cody lapped at the base of the rod and fondled the heavy balls. Coordinating telepathically, the boys endeavored to give as much ecstasy as they could to their progenitor's wonderful, giant penis. Aaron was helpless before the assault. His breathing caught in his throat as two perfect preadolescent boys had their way with him. He gasped and swore and within a minute the lads got their reward. Aaron's cum boiled up from his balls and sprayed into Derek's throat. Derek eagerly swallowed the thick cream filling his mouth as he pulled off so that the next volleys splattered across his and Cody's faces and chests. Blast after blast soaked the boys and they were soon covered in their dad's load. Aaron barely managed to keep his feet as the powerful orgasm tore through him. He moaned and cursed passionately as he came. Finally the spasms slowed and Aaron looked down at his two young sons. Their smooth chests and cute faces were gleaming with cum and they were looking back up at him with pleased, self-satisfied smiles. Aaron knelt on the bed and pulled his kids close against his chest, smearing his load among the three of their bodies. "Fucking hells, you kids are amazing," Aaron gasped. He kissed them both, alternating between Cody and Derek in deep, loving, and extremely adult kisses. Soon they were all sharing a hot and heavy three way make out session, hands groping and folding each other. After what felt like an eternity of perfect bliss, Aaron withdrew, holding each boy by the ass. "So hot," Aaron grinned, his dick already recovering toward its full stiffness. "Think we should get to some fucking, yeah?" "Hell yeah!" Derek and Cody shouted in excitement. They wrapped their arms around each other, continuing their kiss while Cody began to rub his little brother's cute ass. Soon he was also exploring the narrow crevice and fingering Derek's tight entrance. Derek's boyish cries of joy urged Cody on as a finger slipped into his eager hole. Aaron looked over to where Lance and Zack lied face to crotch. Their eyes closed, oblivious to anything but each other as they sixty-nined, each stiff rod buried balls deep in their lover's mouth. The proud father licked his lips as he noticed their gulping throats, showing that his older sons were pissing, literally, down each others' throats. Aaron watched, well knowing and loving the feel of your stomach filling with hot, fresh piss. When they finally finished, Aaron called them over. "You're with me, boys," he said with a leer. "I need those big teen cocks." "You got it, Dad," Lance turned to kiss his boyfriend and the two muscular studs made their way over. They began to rub up against Aaron, hands and dicks caressing his chiseled and tattooed body. Aaron rumbled in appreciative lust. "Oh yeah, I know how much you love my muscles, boys," Aaron growled. "But tonight it's my ass that needs attention. My hole belongs to both of you." His thoughts indicated the large ass stretching butt plug he'd brought out. *Better prep me real good for your huge dicks.* *Oh fuck, you mean it?* Zack groaned disbelievingly at Aaron's implication. Lance was already lubing up the toy with a predatory gleam in his eyes. *Absolutely. I mean it,* Aaron psychic voice carried all his aroused desire and need to have his two oldest sons filling his ass together. *Just need to take care of Derek first. Ready for your gift, kiddo?* *Ohh, fuck,* Derek was nearly hyperventilating in juvenile lust. *I was born ready, Daddy!* *Heh. I just bet you were, too,* Aaron chucked aloud as he took the smallest plug from Derek's kit. It was about four inches long and thin, but Aaron knew it was still enough to please his young boy. Aaron guided his son into a doggy style position, on hands and knees with his legs spread. Derek's tight little hole was still hidden by his pink thong and Aaron's cock pulsed and dripped precum, imagining how it would feel to slide deep into that nearly virgin, seven year old ass. Aaron restrained himself and stroked the soft, perfectly smooth cheeks. Derek sighed happily, wriggling in anticipation. The few times he'd had a dick in him had been amazing and Derek was quickly becoming an eager and voracious bottom. Aaron pulled the thong partly down, leaving it just at the bottom of Derek's ass, fully exposing the small boy hole. He couldn't resist and buried his face in Derek's butt, driving his tongue as far into the kid's delicious pucker as he could. Derek squealed and writhed as Aaron rimmed him, gasping, panting, and swearing as he was driven to a sexual need far beyond what most children experience. "Oh fuck yeah, eat that ass, Daddy! So good. You like that hole? Your own son's ass? Ahh! You're tongue fucking my underage butt! I'm only seven, Daddy! Oh fuck me, don't stop ever, please!" The rest of Derek's family was rock hard watching the show. They were thrilled at how good and invested their youngest member had gotten at dirty talk. Hearing it never failed to make them all unbelievably horny. Derek's soft, high, child's voice raging in lust and passion, swearing sexual obscenities, highlighting in sound and words just how little he still was invariably turned them on and Derek often used that fact to get into their pants. Snarling in mixed frustration, love, and lust, Aaron pried himself from Derek's wonderful ass. "I can't wait till I have this, Derek." "Me neither, Daddy! I want your cock so bad." "Soon, I promise. Let's get you started," Aaron lubed up the butt plug and added more to Derek's hole. Shudders rippled through the boy as Aaron placed the tip against Derek's oh so small ring. *I love you, son. Ready?* "Yes! Please! Now!" Derek begged and pushed himself back on the toy. *Fill me up, Daddy!* Aaron gladly obeyed. He gently but firmly pushed the silicon plug into his son. He only meant to go in an inch or so, but to his surprise, Derek's ass easily accepted the whole thing. Aaron and Derek both gasped as the toy slid in in a single smooth go. Aaron worked the butt plug around a bit, causing Derek to tremble and groan in pleasure. "Looks like we may need the bigger ones," Aaron chuckled. He pulled the toy halfway out, then slid it back in, eliciting a thrilled cry from the boy. Gently at first, but with quickly growing speed, Aaron fucked Derek with the butt plug. Derek continued to whimper and gasp in ecstasy. "Oh yeah, fuck my boy hole, Daddy! Ugh! So good. Please fuck me for real, I want your dick, please." *Fuck yes I love it Daddy more I love you fill my tight little kiddie hole!* Derek rambled in delirious pleasure. Aaron lost himself in watching his son's reactions and felt himself start to give in, give the boy his full-sized, fat and pierced adult rod. Before he could, though, his fugue was interrupted by Lance tearing down the back of his briefs and Zack unexpectedly shoving half the massive butt plug into Aaron's asshole. The man yelled out in surprise and pleasure as he was split open by the thick toy. "Sorry, little bro," Zack whispered in Derek's ear, loud enough for all to hear. "But Daddy promised us this hole and we intend to collect. Cody, take care of our sexy baby brother." Lance and Zack pulled their protesting father away a couple feet and pushed him to his back. Before he could argue, Lance sat on Aaron's face and Zack began to work the butt plug deeper, stretching Aaron for the two heavy dicks waiting to fuck into him. Aaron gave a muffled groan and started hungrily eating out his wrestler son. "Aww yeah, that's it, Dad. Eat my ass while we get yours ready. Gonna love shoving into you together. Man, what kinda sick incestuous perv are you, anyway? Passing up your adult children for the little kids? Fuck, Dad," Lance shoved his firm wrestler butt harder onto Aaron's face. He took hold of Aaron's PA, pulling and flicking the ring to stimulate the inked penis. "I totally get it though. They're fucking hot. Just look at them." Since Aaron's face was blocked by his muscled cheeks, Lance sent a mental image of Cody and Derek. Cody had flipped his brother over onto his back and was covering the smaller boy with his body. One hand rapidly worked the butt plug in and out of Derek's hole while his other fondled and stroked his brother's dicklet and small little balls. Even more, he was feeding Derek his tongue, the boys passionately and messily making out again. Derek clung to his older brother, nails digging red and white lines into Cody's developing back. Both boys were audibly whimpering and gasping. The telepathic image made Aaron's cock throb in Lance's grasp and a large spray of precum soaked his hand. "See? I knew it," Lance laughed. He brought hand to mouth, licking the sweet fluid from his fingers. "Mmm, delicious. I knew you were fixated on those children. Such a pervy man." *Guess we know now where we all got it. Came by it honestly, didn't we?* Lance traced the chiseled edges of his dad's pecs before yanking on the nipple rings. "No matter. We'll just have to remind you of what your big boys can do. He ready yet, babe?" "Oh yeah," Zack looked up from between Aaron's sprawled legs. He's damn near taking this thing completely inside this ass. I think we can do better for it," he laughed and punched the plug a few times with firm strikes of his fist. Aaron moaned loudly in Lance's ass. Zack met his boyfriend's eyes. "Let's plow the fuck out of him, my love." Lance just grinned and moaned as his dad tongue fucked his teenaged hole. A few feet to the side, Derek was afire with pleasure. It felt as though every part of him was sparking with wonderful sensation. Cody's tongue felt and tasted awesome as the boys made out. His small pricklet was harder than ever as his big brother fondled it and ripples of ecstasy shot from his filled ass. Derek moaned endlessly into Cody's mouth and mind. *Oh fuck, ugh, so good, brother,* Derek whimpered. *Fuck me. Fuck me, please!* He begged and held Cody tightly. Cody groaned and heeded the demand. He quickly pulled the butt plug from Derek's ass as he moved between the child's legs. He slathered some lube on his ten year old dicklet and lined himself up, the head just teasing at his little brother's hole. "Oh yes," Derek groaned. His legs were spread wide around Cody's body, his thong still wrapped around his legs. The older boy leaned over him and looked down with a lust and love filled gaze. "Ugh, fuck me, please, Cody." Derek tugged on Cody's upper arms, urging his brother to push forward and fill his hungry ass. Cody, of course, could not deny his beloved kid brother. With a moaning sigh, he slid home, his preteen organ smoothly and easily entering Derek's stretched ring. The two siblings let out identical gasps of joy as they were joined by nearly three inches of boy dick. In unison they cried out, "Oh hell yeah!" Cody wasted no more time and started an even thrusting pace into Derek. The newly minted seven year old whimpered and panted ecstatically as he did. Soon he began to pick up speed, Derek's begging to be fucked harder and faster spurring him on. Within minutes, he was pounding his baby brother, pistoning like a jackhammer. Derek's well loosened hole let him pull entirely out and slam back into the hilt with nothing but pleasure for both boys. Even with that though, Derek was small and tight around Cody's prepubescent spike. "Oh fuck yeah, harder, Cody!" Derek yelled. "Fuck my underage hole! Plow my little ass, big brother, harder! Slam that boycock up my kiddie ass!" Derek's vocabulary of dirty talk had expanded greatly and he loved goading on his older sex partners with it. *Ugh, feels so good, Cody. I love you. Don't stop, please. I want you. I need this. Yes!* By this point, Cody was panting and gasping for breath as he rammed himself into Derek. Both were mindless in ecstasy, love and lust and sexual pleasure singing across every part of their bodies. Cody's arms were trembling from holding himself up and sweat poured off his face to splatter on Derek's body. Derek was twitching and flailing on the bed, deliriously happy thanks to the mad fuck. He was bracing himself with one hand against the assault on his young body, the other furiously stroking his own nail and balls. The two gasping brothers knew they wouldn't be able to keep this frantic pace for long. Their juvenile climaxes would come soon, were already building rapidly. Even so, they fought to hold off, both wanting to extend their sex for as long as possible to give the most bliss they could to their sibling. Their youthful voices cried out in the morning sunlight. Young sounds of perverse lust accompanied the slapping of boy flesh on boy flesh, underage mouths kissing, and incestuous dirty talk. On the bed next to the rutting boys, the older threesome had also advanced their lovemaking. Lance and Zack were leaning back on their elbows, legs overlapping. Their iron hard shafts were pressed tightly together, held by Lance. Aaron, now fully naked, straddled the teens, kneeling over the waiting cocks. Aaron drove multiple fingers in and out of his ass, filling his hole with copious amounts of lube. His other hand stroked his sons, slicking the two dicks thoroughly in preparation for what was next. Aaron had taken, given, and flip fucked with both Lance and Zack many times by this point. But never before had both boys been up his ass at the same time and Aaron was looking forward to dropping down onto them. He was torn between holding off, building their anticipation, teasing himself and the young men, and the separate hunger his hole was demanding. Aaron fingered and lubed his needy ass, stroked his twitching sons, and drove them all to a fever pitch of lust. Finally he couldn't wait any longer and lowered himself, aiming the ready rods at his stretched anus. Aaron felt the heads touch his ring and settled himself, ensuring they were on target. He let out a deep breath, adjusted once more, then pushed down. "Ahhh!" Aaron threw his head back, eyes closed as his sphincter was prized wide to take in the two grown up cocks. Both teens were smaller then Matt, but together were a fair bit thicker. Aaron's pucker strained to accommodate them, but Aaron was determined and wanted nothing more than both his sons impaling his hole. A wave of pain washed through him from the vicious intrusion of his guts, but Aaron welcomed it. The pain gave a wicked edge to the pleasure of cock filling him. Knowing the cocks belonged to his teenage sons only made the pleasure even greater. The twin heads popped into his rectum, lodging into Aaron. All three men gasped aloud at the instant bliss. Aaron's ass was stretched to his limit, then past it and it clamped tightly on the dicks, giving a warm, glorious, incredibly tight pressure to the youths. Three voices groaned, loving the connection of their most intimate parts. "Ohh! Unf!" together Aaron, Zack, and Lance grunted from the sensations. Aaron slid a bit further down before having to pause. He panted heavily, forcing himself to relax even more. He dropped himself down again and half the lengths forced their way into him. Aaron stopped again. "Fuck, this is a lot," he whimpered. "Fucking huge, boys." Panting and trembling, Aaron strove to open himself even wider. He was focused so fully on his aching ass, he failed to realize how badly his legs were shaking to hold him up. Aaron's legs gave out and he slammed down onto the invading organs of his sons. "Argh!" Aaron's scream echoed through the room. "Fuck, fuck, fuck!" He gasped in huge breaths, shocked expletives pouring from his lips. Arousal, surprise, and pain marred his face, enough for Zack and Lance to be concerned, though Aaron made no attempt to stand off the man spears impaling him. Between one gasp of 'Fuck!' and the next, Aaron's tone changed from dismayed to demanding. Though he did suffer an unpleasant stab of pain from so abruptly being slammed full of hard cock, Aaron's desire and need for his kids soon transformed the pain into a wave of hot tingling ecstasy. "Fuck, fuck, fuck," Aaron panted in bliss. He didn't fuck himself further, wanting the boys to take the lead on railing his hole. *Fuck me, fuck me,* he both begged and commanded. Aaron leaned back a bit, arching his back and bracing himself with hands on his ankles so his boys could use him as a willing fuckhole. Said boys were glad to do so. Lance and Zack met each other's eyes past their horny father. They linked their minds close together, wrapping around each other mentally and synchronizing their movements physically. As one, the teens thrust their hips upward, slamming their thick cocks deep in Aaron. They gasped in joy as the straining hole welcomed their teenhoods fully, balls mashing together between them. "Oh, fuck yeah, Dad!" "You're taking both of us!" Lance gasped as his boyfriend shouted, "Fucking take our fat teen dicks, Daddy!" "Oh yeah, boys," Aaron growled. He struggled to form words thanks to the intense assault on his colon. "Gimme those cocks. Ream me. Every inch, every muscle, harder, don't stop, don't slow down, plow that hole, kids." Aaron was in a heaven he hadn't known existed before. His ass hurt, pried wide around two hefty rods, but it was an exquisitely blissful pain. A glorious, ecstatic high that Aaron would not, in that moment, have given up for anything. Not even being balls deep, pounding away in his youngest son would have appealed to the addled parent as much as what he was experiencing at that moment. Both teens fucked into Aaron harder and faster, bouncing the musclebound man on their shafts. Grunts of their exertions replaced words as they focused on destroying Aaron's hole and gifting sexual pleasure to all three. In lockstep, two slickly lubed shafts thrust in and ripped their way back out that tight ring. Two throbbing, swollen glans stabbed at Aaron's prostate. Violent shudders of their fuck burst through every nerve of bottom and tops alike. Aaron's own cock stood out strong and fierce, precum splattering all over Lance's front as the vicious pounding sent it flying from the pierced slit. Derek and Cody were still caught up in their own fucking, but their eyes were locked on their elders' obscene act. Spit dribbled unnoticed from their slack jaws, panting and awe overwhelming everything except their frantic sex. Derek adored the plowing he was getting, loving the young boy dick in his even younger hole. His ass ring was on wondrous fire as he imagined his daddy's cock filling him, Matt's laddered shaft, both together, three, four, as many cocks as he could get inside him, filling his needy child butt. Cody did enjoy fucking his dad and older brothers, but also knew his prepubertal size didn't fill them the same as their adult cocks. But fucking the smaller Derek felt incredible. Cody had no doubts that Aaron and his siblings loved his thin three inches fucking them, but knowing that Derek felt much more stretched and filled, that he was one of only a few who could even give the tiny kid this fucking, made Cody feel manly, grownup, and virile in a way nothing else did. Given the ferocity of the two rutting frenzies, it was inevitable that arousal and horniness would soon overpower any control. In entirely too short a time, the five lovers felt their bodies tense and build toward the coming explosions. Teeth ground, jaws clenched, noble efforts struggled to hold the edge of ecstasy just a moment longer. Roars of erotic bliss rattled through the room as five sweat covered males orgasmed one by one. Derek was first. Already super horned up and excited from the promise of grownups fucking him and birthday attention, his body erupted into orgasmic throes. He thrashed and flailed under his brother, whimpering and crying tears of joy while his body tried futilely to expel hot cum. The sound of his little brother in pure pleasure and the squeezing of a small hole on his boyhood likewise triggered Cody's bodily response. "Fuck, I'm cumming, I'm coming in my brother, oh God!" he screamed out as waves of amazing spasms arced through him. Same as Derek, Cody's balls were yet empty but it was like his body knew it would soon be time for that event to happen, and was getting into peak condition for a cum that wasn't dry. The mental sense and physical presence of two nearby children in the grip of powerful orgasms hit the older threesome like a freight train. Immediately Lance joined his brothers in unloading the sexual tension. Zack was a scant moment later and two sets of horny teenage balls fired their very not dry cum. Mirrored bellows of "Oh fuuck!" erupted from their throats. Despite the powerful blasts of their loads shooting deep into Aaron's guts, both Lance and Zack kept fucking the man through their orgasm, seeking to fill their parent as deep as possible with as much cum as they could. Aaron yelled in lust, pride, and passionate love as he was bombarded with sensation. Glorious bliss from the two dicks in his ass. The sounds of orgasming boys reaching his ears. The smells of semen and sweat. The vision of his sons in sexy display. The psychic feelings radiating through their bond. When the barely legal cum of his oldest boys started blasting into his rectum, his own cock shot off. Endless seeming blasts showered across everything and everyone. Semen ejected randomly from his spasming rod, flopping and flailing everywhere thanks to the powerful assault still ramming his hole. The metal ring in Aaron's urethra further sprayed his cum over an even wider range. For long moments, the guys shared the space of male sexual release. One after another they were freed from their bodies' demands and collapsed into a heap. Aaron grappled over, prying his sore, gaping ass from the softening cocks, and dragged the younger boys closer. Five relatives, naked or in underwear, exhausted, filthy, and wonderfully sated, clung together in a tangle of random arms, legs, dicks, and hands. A mental communion come over them, the barriers between individuality briefly fading into a beautiful whole of love and eroticism. Soon thereafter, one of them started to piss, relieving the post cum urge to urinate. Nobody knew who's it was, but shortly everyone followed suit. Five semi-soft penises pissed across and into the doggy pile of lovers, showering and soaking them all and the bed in gold. The family luxuriated in a perfect end to a hot and gorgeous morning. As they gradually returned to their own minds and awareness and individuality reasserted itself, Derek's mental voice came to them. A sleepy, worn out, but utterly content boyish voice said, *Man, I cannot wait to get fucked like you, Daddy.* Their mental bond sang with amused and loving laughter. *Neither can I, kiddo. Neither can I.*