The Perfect Family

Written by Renly Baratheon - renlybaratheon5@protonmail.ch © 2021

Characters and scenarios developed with Aaron Smith - asgb42@gmail.com

Disclaimer

This story, all names, characters, and incidents portrayed are entirely fictitious. No identification with actual persons (living or deceased), places, buildings, and products is intended or should be inferred.

Please be aware, this story depicts sexual activity involving minors. The author implores readers to check on the legality of accessing this type of written content in your area before proceeding. This work of fiction is designed for entertainment purposes only and is not intended to advocate or promote the actions of the characters; particularly and especially in relation to any illegal activities.

CHAPTER 18

LOOK PA! NO HANDS!

"Turn that down will you!" I yelled as I padded downstairs rubbing sleep from my eyes.

The cacophony of laser blasts and explosions receded. Modern cartoons seemed to be so much more raucous and gaudy when compared to what I remembered watching on a Saturday morning when I was the twins' age. You sound like an old man. I caught myself. I chuckled wearily and shook my head.

I had to admit to feeling a little run down though. For nearly two weeks things had seemed to be non-stop for us. The twins' pool party had been a roaring success and I ended up spending most of my time in the pool alternating between horsing around with the dozen sexy preteen boys in attendance and catching my breath at the side and willing my erection to go down.

The twins had been equal parts gracious and excited as they opened all of their presents sitting on the grass in the backyard, their slim sexy bodies glistening in the summer sun. Well, nearly all their presents; we saved the pair of new vibrating buttplugs Jake and I had bought the boys until everyone else had gone home.

Then after the birthday party had come a week of late nights at the office in order to get ahead of my workload so I wouldn't be swamped when I came back from taking a few vacation days. Jake was eager to try out this new camping spot he'd found out about which supposedly promised quiet pristine landscapes and complete privacy, which to our family translated to a weekend of casual nudity.

After brewing a strong coffee, I made my way through to the family room to find out what exactly the boys were watching. When I laid eyes on them I felt my breath catch in my throat and the sleeping monster in my pajama pants stir. I don't know what it was about seeing my two boys curled at either end of the couch in nothing but their cute little briefs -- one white with red trim the other the same but green -- their pale blue eyes locked onto the TV mounted on the wall across the room, but I felt the blood rushing to my quickly hardening cock.

Perhaps it was just from being over-horny. Neither Jake or I had had any chance to `relieve ourselves' over the last few days as we'd been so busy planning the trip we were setting out on today. The boys could be trusted to `entertain' themselves but Jake and I had been too tired for any fun when we flopped into bed.

Regardless of what it was though, my cock started to jut out from the front of my PJs quite obscenely as I crossed the room to join them on the couch. The twins however were oblivious, their attention entirely taken up by what turned out to be a TV show about robots battling each other. What little dialogue there was was subtitled for Noah's benefit. As a family we had long ago gotten used to having subtitles on for everything so I hardly noticed it nowadays. I settled down in between the two of them and quietly sipped my coffee for a few minutes, my erection stubbornly not subsiding.

Eventually a commercial break came on and the boys emerged from their trance-like state. Noah shifted his position on the couch and leaned his small warm body against mine and looked up into my eyes with a smile.

"Hi Papa."

"Hi yourself." I leant down and kissed him on the forehead. "You boys excited for our trip?"

Not wanting to be ignored for even a second, David scrambled on top of me and bounced up and down excitedly. "Uh huh! So excited Papa!"

It was then that David felt my hard cock poking at him. An evil grin flashed across his face as he reached into my loose pajama pants and started playing with my hard cock. It felt so damn good having my son's small hand wrapped around my shaft I couldn't help but let out an involuntary groan of pleasure. Noah wasted no time in joining his brother and between them they quickly worked my pants down and freed my throbbing cock.

"Boys... we really should be getting ready to set off..." I groaned in an unconvincing attempt at asserting my authority. Any chance of me taking control of the situation though was lost when I felt Noah's tongue dart out and make contact with my cockhead. Another groan escaped my lips. David started lapping at my balls and soon the two preteens had my head spinning. Days of built up spunk was churning in my balls and I knew that I would need to blow a load soon. With my coffee mug still in my right hand, I was only able to stroke David's hair on my left-hand side, but just running my fingers through those soft blond locks seemed to spur on my libido even more.

"And just what is going on here?" Said a stern voice behind me. My husband's tone had a cheerful note in it but still had an element of seriousness. The boys broke off from their worshipping of my cock to look up at their Daddy and grinned cheesily. Jake circled round the couch and planted himself in one of the armchairs, coffee in hand. "These two really should be getting showered and ready to head out you know." Jake said, indicating our sons.

I grinned sheepishly. "Hey, I'm innocent here! They started it!"

The twins were about to start complaining when the commercial break ended and the robots resumed their on-screen battle. Like some sort of hypnosis, the boys' eyes became glued to the screen even as the both of them idly continued playing with my cock.

"Well if Papa gets to have fun, don't you think Daddy deserves some too?"

"Hypocrite." I mouthed to Jake and he just shrugged and smirked back at me.

David tore his eyes away from the TV and his tongue away from my cock before slithering off the couch and over to his Daddy. Jake had already pulled out his own throbbing member and was stroking it slowly. David clambered into the armchair, grabbed his father's cock and laid his head on Jake's shoulder watching the cartoon playing out on the TV.

Noah, now left in sole charge of pleasuring my dick laid on his front on the couch and rested his head on my stomach so he could swallow a big mouthful of my cock while still keeping his eyes on the TV. This had the fortunate side effect of exposing his plump little bum that was covered in those cute little green-trimmed undies. I could already see my son's hips gyrating slowly as he always did when he was horny; this time I was sure it was also helping Noah grind his stiff little cock into the couch.

So I did what any good father would do when their son was in need: I helped him. I licked my middle finger until it was glistening wet and slipped it down the back of my son's underwear. My hand glided smoothly between Noah's small buttcheeks and quickly found his hairless boypussy.

It was Noah's turn to moan as I felt his hole tense and then relax at my touch. I rubbed my finger back and forth over the tight smooth entrance to my son's most intimate spot. It didn't take a lot of pressure before my finger slipped with ease into Noah's boypussy. His hole is getting even more pliable than when we started fucking him. I thought. I wonder if he's been practising on his own.

I pushed my finger up to the second knuckle before reversing direction and pulling back until barely any of my finger was left inside my son's asshole. I felt more than heard the low purring that Noah emitted. The extra stimulation on his hole seemed to make Noah even more enthusiastic at sucking my cock as he quickly pushed almost all of my cock into his small mouth and down his throat. I closed my eyes and groaned with depraved pleasure as I felt my son's tight throat milking my cock and his tight hole tighten and grip my finger.

When I finally opened my eyes again I looked over at my husband and other son and nearly shot my load right then and there. David had skipped over any oral fun and had instead mounted his Daddy and was riding him excitedly. The two of them were engaged in some passionate kissing, their tongues intertwining in a sensual dance. David's red briefs were dangling off of one of his ankles, flapping around as he slid himself up and down the length of Jake's cock. The way David was arching his back accentuated his cute little butt as well, making for an amazing display; Jake's cock combined with the straddled position they were in made the ten year old's ass spread in such an obscene way.

"Fuck..." I whispered. The pair didn't notice me, and I couldn't blame them. Noah however had heard me extracted my cock from his throat and looked over at his Daddy and brother. Without saying a word he looked up at me with desperate need in his eyes. In response I twitched my finger in his ass and gave him a smile and a nod.

Noah scrambled up and quickly whipped off his green undies making his cute little cocklet bounce as it was freed. I followed suit and kicked off my pajama pants that had bunched at my ankles. I remained passive and let Noah take charge of deciding on our position. He climbed on top of me, opting for a sort of laid back reverse cowboy with his back against my chest and his feet up on my knees.

I held onto the base of my rock hard cock that was well lubricated with Noah's spittle and held in pointing upwards to make it easier for Noah to mount. Noah got his ass in position and hovered for a moment with my cock pressing lightly against his pussy before slamming himself down with enough force to ram more than half of my cock inside him in one movement. The sensation made my head spin and I let out an involuntary moan of pleasure. Despite being barely ten years old, I felt Noah's hole squeezing and nursing my cock like a pro. This boy was born for anal! was about the only thought I managed to articulate before another immense wave of pleasure shot through my body as my son impaled himself onto the remaining few inches of my cock and settled himself down, my small forest of neatly kept pubes surely tickling his little butt.

Noah then laid his head back on my shoulder looking supremely relaxed despite having nearly eight inches of mancock inside his small ass.

"That feel good pumpkin?" I asked with a slight grin, knowing the answer.

"So good Papa!" Cooed Noah. He turned his head toward mine and gave me a lazy smile. From the look on his face he looked like he was in heaven. Honestly, so was I.

I never tired of feeling either of my sons' holes enveloping and gripping tight hold of my cock. I doubted I ever would, regardless of how much they grew up. They were the most special boys in the world and Jake and I were so lucky to have them. I knew we wouldn't be able to hold onto them forever, of course they would want to spread their wings and experience the world without us, but I would try and enjoy every second I had between now and then.

Giving Noah a light peck on his soft lips, I rocked my hips side to side slightly making my cock poke around inside Noah's ass. My blond beauty whimpered, closed his eyes and laid his head back down on my shoulder. I spread my legs wider apart and somehow I felt my cock slip even deeper inside my son. Noah's had his legs resting on the outside of my own, so spreading mine meant his got spread even more; the flexible boy was well and truly impaled now. I was sure that if David or Jake looked over at Noah and I, they would be treated to a wonderfully obscene sight just as I had been with them.

Using my hips, I gave Noah a few experimental bounces on my lap. My cock didn't actually withdraw very far from his ass, but it moved around inside him and I immediately got the desired response. I watched as he screwed up his eyes and let out another whine of pleasure. I gazed down the length of Noah's slim boyish body to his lovely uncut cocklet and saw it was standing straight up away from his body; it was twitching seemingly with pure pleasure. Noah didn't try and reach for his cock to jerk off, his arms limp by his sides.

I wrapped my large hands around my son's slim torso, feeling his incredibly soft skin slide under my fingers. My hands brushed over his little belly button, centred in the middle of his tummy. Noah was holding onto a tiny bit more puppy fat than David currently; you couldn't notice the difference unless the two boys were naked, but as my hands roamed across I felt the small ripple of his tummy fat around his middle.

God he's so sexy. I thought. So like his brother and yet different in a million ways. It wasn't just the physical differences, like Noah's nose being slightly smaller and wider or David's higher freckle-count, the things I'd noticed the very first time I'd met them, but their personalities, their emotions, the ways they responded to the world, and what was most pronounced to me right now, their attitude to sex. Like now for example, despite both of the boys being on top of their dads' with cocks in their asses, David seemed totally in control as he bounced up and down on Jake's dick with wild abandon, while Noah was happy to let me drive, being taken on a long slow ride to ecstasy.

No sooner had the thought crossed my mind, than I felt Noah wiggle his hips to get my attention and let out a breathy, "Harder Papa!" Maybe he wasn't satisfied with the pace of my grinding and bouncing after all: I needed to step on the throttle. I wanted there to be no doubt in Noah's mind that I was in charge of the fucking he was receiving, so I grabbed his wrists and lifted his arms above his head until his hands met behind my head. He got the idea and linked his fingers together. The boy's smooth skin stretched and moved as his arms repositioned and I marvelled at his beauty once again. If I really wanted the ten-year-old riding my cock I needed to reposition his hips I decided, so I reached out and grabbed just behind Noah's knees and lifted his legs until his thighs were against his chest, practically folding the boy in half. Noah's stiff little nail and smooth round ballsack were now the parts of his body protruding the furthest forward and I watched with satisfaction as his dick bounced slightly from the repositioning. With his hands behind my head, he wouldn't be able to touch himself or even grind his little cocklet on anything. It felt like Noah was now more exposed and vulnerable than before and I very much liked that idea. I got down to business.

I grabbed behind his knees again and with a combination of lifting his small body up and pushing down with my hips into the couch I withdrew a large proportion of my cock from my ten year-old son's fuckhole in a very short space of time. The reaction from Noah was instantaneous; he let out a gasp at the force with which I took control and the sudden emptiness in his ass. Then just as quickly I reversed direction and slammed my cock back into the young boy to the hilt. The sensations on my cock were incredible, but Noah let out more of a yelp and I was suddenly worried I had gone too hard.

Out of the corner of my eye I saw Jake break his kiss with David to look over at the sound of his other son potentially in distress; a deep-seated parental response coming to the fore even in a situation like this.

"You okay sweetie?" I asked, a note of worry in my voice.

"Yes Papa! Again!" Noah managed breathlessly and I knew then that he was okay. I had just caught him off guard but he was eager for more. So I obliged the horny boy and repeated the pulling out and slamming in motion and this time got a long boyish moan as my reward. This is what my son wanted; he craved a big cock fucking his tight pliable asshole. I sincerely hoped that I and Jake, and possibly sometime soon, Tommy would be able to fulfil that base need of Noah's for a long time.

I increased the pace of my thrusting, long dicking the practically limp ten-year-old as he moaned and whimpered. He didn't have to do anything other than give himself over to his Papa and let the ecstatic sensations wash flood through him.

Vaguely in the back of my mind I heard the TV making more explosion noises, but none of us were paying attention to it now. I was too focussed on the task at hand. I slammed my cock into little Noah's boycunt over and over, harder than I'd fucked either of the twins before, harder even than I fucked Jake sometimes. The boy just absorbed my energy and took it seemingly in his stride. Despite the battering it was taking, Noah was still able to squeeze his anal muscles around my cock elevating the feelings to something beyond belief. I could tell that my orgasm was approaching but I didn't want to cum until I could test the theory I had been harboring for some time could be proved right.

Noah's breathing was ragged, a sheen of sweat coated his face and chest. It felt like he was nearing the summit of pleasure and so I doubled down and increased my pace, trying to race him `to the top'. I was practically lifting my son's entire body up and forcing him back down onto my cock with every powerful thrust now and I was grunting with the exertion. But somehow I didn't feel tired, I felt like I could have done this all day if it weren't for the days worth of roiling cum in my balls screaming to be let out.

I was only seconds away from my own orgasm when it happened. I felt Noah's whole body stiffen, his head pushing further back on my shoulder, lifting his back away from my chest in an arc. He opened his mouth in a silent, comical `O' and rode out just what I had hoped he was capable of: a hands-free dry anal orgasm. I buried myself in his ass one last time and held still for him. Through my cock I felt the contractions of his muscles as his untouched dicklet twitched and flailed trying to shoot cum that was still absent from his little testicles.

The squeezing of his ass muscles gave my cock the final massage I needed and my own orgasm hit my mind like an anvil. I felt shot after shot of cum race up the shaft of my cock, explode from the tip and splatter all over my ten-year-old son's insides. I lost count of the number of shots and lost track of time for a while as my mind swam with euphoria.

After some time, I wasn't sure exactly how long, I felt Noah's slowly relaxing, the tightly wound spring of his body loosening. I carefully lowered his legs down and let his body go limp. I watched as his small chest rose and fell, the pace returning to closer to normal with each breath.

I shifted my eyes to the armchair where my husband and other son had been before my world had shrunk down to my own cock and the ten-year-old I had been thrusting it into. David and Jake were still there, looking supremely relaxed, David's head resting on Jake's chest as they watched Noah and I. Jake's cock had already slipped free of David's ass and it was glistening with cum and the boy's ass juices. Despite feeling totally exhausted, I felt an urge to take Jake's cock in my mouth and lick it clean before moving to David's moist looking hole. I also wanted to tell them how amazing it had been to experience Noah's first anal-only orgasm, what it felt like to bring my son off using just my cock slamming into his ass. All I managed a goofy grin which Jake returned, a knowing look in his eyes.

"Papa," David piped up, without lifting his head from Jake's chest. "Did Noah cum without touching his dicky?"

I chuckled softly and replied, "Yes pumpkin, he did. It felt amazing for me and I bet it did for your brother too."

"That's awesome..." David said in a far off sort of voice before nuzzling into his daddy's chest some more.

It seemed that Noah was drifting in a haze somewhere between post-orgasmic bliss and actual sleep, so, not wanting to disturb him any more than I had to, I carefully lifted the small boy off of my softening cock. My cockhead made a wet and very lewd sound as it popped out of Noah's still gripping hole. While the boys' holes were tight, I was sure some of our cum would end up leaking out if we didn't do something about it soon. Raw pleasure-filled id giving way to more mundane concerns, like not making a mess of the carpet.

I gently scooped Noah up into my arms and then deposited him down face-down back on the sofa, his plump little butt making an appealing little mound between his back and legs. I then meandered back upstairs and retrieved two of the twins' smaller buttplugs and some lube from their room before shuffling back downstairs. None of the others had moved in my absence and I thought it was possible that Noah had actually fallen asleep now.

I squirted some lube onto the red buttplug knelt down in front of Jake and David. David saw me approach and could see what I was planning and with a hunger I didn't expect him to have, he pushed his ass out towards me, imploring me to plug his freshly fucked boypussy. Of course I didn't deny him; I placed the tip of the plug against the boy's cum-splattered hole, applied the lightest of pressure and watched with satisfaction as David's cunt practically swallowed the small toy and then took a firm grip once the widest part was nestled inside his ass-lips. I heard David whine softly into Jake's chest and I knew the boy was loving the feeling of being filled again so soon.

I crossed to the couch and sat myself at Noah's feet. Listening to the boy's breathing I was sure now that he was napping, but his ass needed to be plugged until we could get the two boys into the shower. So, a little reluctantly I lubed up the green plug and pushed it into the sleeping boy's fuckhole. If anything Noah's hole accepted his plug even easier than David's, and while he stirred slightly as the plug popped into place, Noah didn't even wake up fully.

Once Noah's buttplug was securely in place, I spent a few minutes gently stroking the boy's rump; it truly was a work of art. Jake cleared his throat to get my attention.

"Well that sort of derailed our plans huh?" There was no annoyance in his voice, just amusement and a deep satisfaction. He had clearly needed to cum as badly as I had.

"Yeah, just a bit!" I laughed.

"We can get to the campsite any time though, so it's no big deal if it takes us a bit longer to get there."

Suddenly all the stress I'd been feeling about this family mini-vacation melted away; we were going to have a great time.

CONTINUED IN PART 9

Author's Note: So I'm guessing any of my regular readers may have assumed that I was never coming back to this series and I truly apologise that I haven't done before now. The world has gone through a whole bunch more crap since the last chapter I posted, as have I. I returned to work in July and have been kept busy ever since. That combined with the winter weather (and because of my preference to write when I'm not at home) all conspired to keep me from having any energy or enthusiasm for writing.

Despite that, I am truly sorry that I left you all hanging, I do feel like I've let a lot of my fans down by being silent for so long. Hopefully this chapter is a peace offering and a promise of things to come. I have a good runway of story planned out in my head (and in fact have done since before my `hiatus') so deciding on a direction for the story is not a problem I think I'll have!

The action in this chapter was inspired by a little scenario that I and my long-time collaborator Aaron Smith thought up a long time ago, it just needed to find the right place in the story to `slot in' and I'm pretty happy with how it's ended up.

Whether you've just discovered this story for the first time or you're a long time reader, thank you. I really appreciate every one of you taking time to read my creation.

I always love getting feedback so drop me an e-mail and let me know what you think of the story, the characters, things that could be improved, all of it!

Hope you're all staying safe and well. Speak again soon.

Yours,

Renly x