Date: Sun, 25 Sep 2022 23:43:33 +0000 (UTC)
From: tague michaels <tag.michaels@yahoo.com>
Subject: Dads Who Share

Like most of my stories this one has potential to continue. I doubt that I
will. However, I might make it a series of vignettes like "Incest
Vignettes" or "Mother's & Sons. Either way N-joi

Hugs,
Tag_m


As a prolific author on Nifty I get a lot of email, mostly from men and
some from women and kids, mostly boys. The content ranges from loving my
work to relating their own tales. From the younglings it's always questions
but sometimes their experiences and it's the same for about half the
men. Some of the tales from adults are blatant lies while other seem to be
true, or accurate or whatever. I always respond to emails and sometimes
that's the end of it while other times people continue to stay in contact
for anywhere from a week or so to years. One lasted for 10 years and prior
to covid I was planning on meeting him but didn't. I haven't heard from him
for over a year and considering he was at an adult living center; I assume
the worst.

In some of those long term contacts, stories are created and get submitted
to Nifty. On rare occasions it leads to meeting the individual for coffee
or a meal and sometimes that has led to sexual encounters. It has also led
to image swaps, often graphic from the sender and not so graphic from
me. That's a dangerous place that I tend to avoid. Not saying I haven't but
even then it's as rare as hounds teeth.

After a bi-sexual incest story I posted, I got an email from Ray which
ended up being ongoing. It averaged 3 a week and covered a wide range of
topics but the big one of course is: "have you ever..." I had but it had
been years and had been a boy. He had too but it was a girl. We both
declared it would be fun to change that status but in today's world unless
you know people who are safe, it's best to not take a chance. We both
decided that using an encrypted email system was in our best interest so we
switched to one of the more popular ones. One of the things we had
discovered was that we lived about 4 hours from each other albeit in
different states and agreed it would be great to meet, even if sex wasn't
involved.

This went on for a couple months and my bullshit meter wasn't pinging. Ray
seemed to be what he declared himself to be; a high functioning substance
free professional with am almost 9 year old daughter. He was also a wanna
be pedo, having denied doing anything with his daughter or any other kid. I
had no reason to dis-believe him. I was much the same as he although I was
being less than honest. I was fucking my then 12 year old son.

It started a year before, the first encounter that is. Coda was 11 at the
time and had come to me with some questions, not the least of which was
waking up with a boner. Just prior to that my wife and I divorced and she
took our daughters, 9&10 with her while Coda stayed with me.

With no split tails in the house we were free to run around in underwear,
which my adorable son favored heavily as did I. His mother was more tightly
wound and didn't think it was appropriate. Coda also didn't have any
problems with me seeing him naked, particularly after a shower. A few times
I saw him hard as a rock first thing in the morning when I woke him up. He
tended to sleep naked. Again, he didn't seem bothered by it at all.

So, about Coda. Words like adorable, gorgeous, beautiful where often tossed
out by people who knew him. He sported hair that was either dark blonde or
a light brown, your choice and he wore it on the long side. It sort of
flipped out at the ends and so almost created a halo effect and I would
guess that worn longer it would turn into either ringlets or big curls. It
grazed his eyebrows and allowed for his ear lobes to show, unless it was
wet. facial structure would be considered to be perfect. Large blue grey
eyes, surrounded by thick lashes dominated the upper portion and perfect
lips countered that at the bottom. Connecting the two was a slender nose
with a very slight upturn at the tip. His complexion was smooth and almost
perfect. A light brown freckle perched on his right side just about in line
with the outside of the eye and level with the top of his ear lobe and the
top part of his nostril flare. It did nothing to deter from his looks and
in fact made him all the much cuter.

Coda was an average height for his 11 years and had the most amazing
butt. He was above average in the cock department, uncut and his young
balls had descended almost completely. If the apple didn't fall far from
the tree Coda would likely hit 7 inches by his 14th birthday and top out
around 8¼ by age 17 like I did. At 11 he was completely smooth.

I had allowed my son to see me naked from time to time, not for any
prurient interest but to help avoid body shaming as well as give him some
idea of male development. He had also seen me morning boy hard from the
early days of my separation from his mother and he wanted to be in my
company. I always slept nude and didn't see any reason to change that when
he chose to sleep in my bed. I did wake up a few time to Coda feeling my
cock but never mentioned to him that I knew. I assumed it was simply boy
curiosity.

The topic of sex came up but seemed to happen more frequently as he hit
middle school which was grades 6-8 in our area. He understood the basics of
penile vaginal insertion but that's where it ended and wanted to know
more. One night after dinner he started in with some questions and I
explained things to him and he got it but still had some confusion. I gave
it a moment's thought then decided.

"Okay son, the best way to understand it is to see it so, reluctant as I am
to do so, what if you were to see it on a video or something."

"You mean like pornography stuff?" I nodded my head and started to say
something but he stopped me. "I know dad, I can't tell."

That said I got my laptop and hooked it up to our big screen TV and punched
in some buttons and codes and ended up on a website on the deep net. I
clicked on a video that I'd seen and began to play. It was a couple of
young people, probably underage, and went through the process of making
out, kissing, stripping and then foreplay. Coda was sitting next to me on
the sofa and I could see from the corner of my eye that he was working the
front of his pants.

"God dad he's got a big one," Coda said as the hunky boy freed up 8 inches
of hard teen dick. We watched him nurse on her then spread her pussy open
showing her hole. I pointed out a few things and their purpose as the guy
began lick her shaved pussy which Coda couldn't grasp so I explained it to
him, with eye to eye contact.

"So, it seems that watching this has had the usual effect on you son. How
about if we take our clothes off. It''' be more comfortable. Of course he
was embarrassed at the idea until I told him the stuff made me hard too
which was what it's purpose was so we stripped and all but stared at each
other.

Like me, my son was on the gifted side, big for his 11 years. If I had to
guess, a little over 5 inches. His balls were fully descended and hung
quite low for a boy his age.  After the pussy eating the guy stroked his
cock while the girl finished undressing which prompted Coda to say,

"I guess all guys need to play with their dick when it's hard." I agreed
then added even when it's soft to which he grinned. So we watched him get a
blow job and Coda wondered if it felt as good as it looked and I told him
it did. When they got down to fucking Coda didn't try to hide what he was
doing but began jacking off and quietly moaning to himself. When the guy
pulled out to finish off Coda was perplexed so I explained that people want
to see an ending and squirting your sperm is the ending. Obviously it can't
be seen when a dick is stuck up a cunt so they pull out and jack off.

"Do you do that," he asked. I explained when a man is with someone they
usually unload inside the cunt unless they're just watching porn, then they
jack off and out it squirts. I should have known what was coming next so in
the interest of furthering his knowledge of biology I jacked off for my
son. Honestly, I discovered that it felt good having my boy watch me and he
did watch intently. When I squirted it was 5 solid jets of sperm that hit
my chest and belly.

"Oh my gosh dad, can I do that," he asked after running a finger through
the goo.

"Not yet son but you will. You can still have the great feelings though.

"Will you do it for me dad?" I wasn't planning on that but did so, taking
his cock between a thumb and finger and stroking him, sliding his foreskin
back and forth over the sensitive swollen head. He started squealing at me
to stop because it tickled so bad but I kept it up. Coda about came off the
sofa when he cummed and afterward lay there exhausted and panting. I
thought that would be the end of it but no, Coda wanted more.

I decided to go left instead of right and found a video of a man and a
teenage boy about 14. I wasn't trying to direct my son and as I'd said, I
hadn't harbored any desire to be with him but I wanted to expose him to a
variety of things. Who knew, maybe he liked boys. I know I did when I was
his age.

Coda watched intently, manipulating his cock and his balls and of course
growing a boner. He didn't seem to mind the kissing or the cock sucking and
even asked if it felt as good as it looked and I said it did. He was pretty
put off about the boy getting rimmed but again, I explained that as
disgusting as an asshole might seem it was a highly erotic area. He then
admitted that he like rubbing his and even getting the tip of his finger
inside.

"Can we do some of that dad," my son asked, "not the butthole licking but
the cock sucking?" So, I had a decision to make. Did I want to go down that
rabbit hole? There was every possibility, even probability, that once we
got on that train we'd ride it to the end. My reluctance to provide an
immediately answer was interpreted by Coda as not wanting to do what he
asked,

"Please daddy." Okay, that was the word that always melted my heart. Coda
didn't call me daddy very often any more, generally when he was feeling
down or reflective or when he wanted something." I looked into his eyes.

"Okay son but first you have to understand that it is against the law for
us to do things like that." I was reluctant to use the standard phrases
about keeping secrets or going to jail, which I knew could possibly ruin
the moment."  And frankly, I wanted to suck my son's cock or, more
accurately, I wanted to suck a boys' cock and as the saying goes, "a cock
in the mouth is worth 2 in the pants".

"I know daddy," he said with obvious sincerity. I leaned over and took hold
of his rigid flesh and lowered my head. Coda gasped as I closed my mouth
over his most favorite body part. I reveled in the feel of having my lips
wrapped around a young boner. That it was my beautiful son's boner made it
even better.

I bobbed my head in his lap and let my fingers play with his sagging smooth
balls all of which got my boy to moaning loudly. I suckled his foreskin up
into a nipple and sucked on that before letting it retract and working on
his swollen cock head.

I didn't stay long but stopped and asked him what he thought. Coda was
ecstatic about it. "That was amazing dad, can I do it to you?"

"I was hoping you would baby boy." I showed him how to cover his lips and
he got right to it. Looking down and seeing his perfect lips wrapped about
the dick that helped create him was an incredible feeling. His big
beautiful eyes were closed and it seemed like he was humming to himself. He
finally stopped and rolled away and while moving his jaw said his mouth got
sore. Coda crawled back up alongside me the gave me a surprise. He moved in
close and kissed me on the mouth, and not a little peck either, then
thanked me and snuggled his head into the crook of my neck. He was still
rock hard and his boner was pressing against my belly and mine was up
against his balls.

After than Coda was more apt to run naked than clothed. I loosened up as
well and while it didn't happen every day, more often than not we ate
breakfast naked. Coda also began to spend more time in my bed, snuggling up
naked against me. I had no problem with that at all.

We watched videos and sucked each other's cock a few nights a week. About a
month after our first encounter I caught Coda and his close friend Robbie
in a side by side 69 on my son's bed. I guess that "caught" isn't exactly
the correct word since Coda's bedroom door was wide open.

Robbie was another little brown haired cutie that, on the whole, bore an
uncanny resemblance to a Truboymodel of the same name. He had random
streaks of blonde in his beyond shoulder length brown hair. He wore it
parted slightly off center above his right eye so more often than not the
left side hung over his eye and the slight wave to it was reminiscent of
Veronica Lake. Robbie's large eye were a blue grey, his nose small and
slightly upturned, his complexion completely flawless and smooth and his
naturally pouty lips absolutely amazing. Without any other context he
looked like an 11 year old girl and was without a doubt the most sensuous
young boy I'd ever seen. There were times when he looked like he was ready
to drop his drawers and get fucked. Robbie was definitely a male siren.

"Oh, sorry boys I didn't know you were busy," I said and turned to leave.

"It's okay dad," my son said,

"Yeah Kent, don't go," Robbie added, "we don't mind if you watch." I'd seen
Robbie naked plenty of times after the boys took a bath or showered when he
spent the night. The kid had no qualms about running naked in front of
me. He didn't have a big cock at all, mostly a little boy stub. Hard it
wasn't much different, 3½ on a good day. His balls were dropped but not
saggy like Coda's. Naturally there wasn't a single hair south of his lower
eye lashes.

"So, what exactly am I watching," I asked.

"Two boys sexing," Robbie said, "But I want Coda to fuck me so you can
watch that." And so it went. Watching 2 pubertal boys making out was
definitely boner making for me. Having one of them be my son was out of
this world. The time came, the requisite body parts lubed up, and Robbie
was lying prone with his legs pulled back, Coda was in position and poking
around at the target.

"Can you help him Kent," Robbie asked. I moved in close and took hold of my
son's rigid cock and held it against Robbie's puckered muscle then told him
to push. He did, his cock bend a little so I adjusted my hold and then it
slipped inside. Robbie yelped but told Coda to keep going and in second, my
son was balls deep into a tight a tight hole, the first in his young
life. Coda proceeded to fuck his hot little friend and Robbie seemed to
enjoy it. It didn't take long before Coda cummed.

"I didn't get to cum," Robbie said, "Will you fuck me Kent." I was very
reluctant but for no apparent reason. My pause caused him to almost
beg. "Please Kent, I need it bad."

"Yeah dad, do it, fuck Robbie." I pulled my clothes off and the boys' eyes
went wide.

"Holy shit, I never seen one that big." I lubed up and got into position
and managed to get inside the boy, the first after many years of boy
drought. Robbie gasped at the invasion but insisted he was okay. I leaned
forward and planted my hands on the bed and procced to fuck the
boy. "That's what I'm talking about," Robbie mumbled. I fucked the boy into
a cum and at the same time loaded his preteen fuck hole with a ton of
sperm.

"Okay, that's it," the sexy young thing said, "I'm moving in." We stayed
naked, played sexy with each other, talked about how the fuck had been for
everybody and of course Coda was thrilled to have gotten to watch his dad
in action. Robbie ended up fucking Coda, sort of, since his cock was pretty
small. Either way it was hot to watch. We had another round in the morning
and we both fucked Robbie again, Coda doing a better job.

The next evening after dinner we sat on the sofa, both naked, and watched
TV. Coda worked himself into a boner and after a bit said, "Dad, will you
fuck me."  I was surprised but shouldn't have been. We ended up in my bed
where I got my son up into a fog of hotness. I rimmed his tight little
asshole for the first time and it about drove him nuts. He ended up doing
me and after that it became a routine part of our play.

Fucking my son wasn't exactly a dream come true but it sure as hell ranked
up there as amazing as all fuck. Looking down on his beautiful smooth face
as I loved could have allowed me to cum several times. I took my times,
reveling in his beauty and the notion that I was breeding my baby boy my
pride and joy. The expressions that crossed Coda's face told me he was in
heaven. Not at first of course but shortly thereafter. I went slow and easy
for a good 3 minutes before I picked up speed and eventually hammered his
tight little asshole. Coda screamed out when cummed, all pleasurable to be
sure. I unloaded a ton of sperm into him and for me, the feelings were so
intense that I saw stars.

So, a year later and Coda was sprouting wisps of hair at the base of his
cock and his smooth balls were offering up droplets of watery sperm. We
were both excited at the changes. Coda was also fucking me on a regular
basis which was also a thrill for the both of us.

Into the third month of my email relationship with Ray he sent me some
photos through our encrypted email. They were nudes but very benign, just
poses. He included boys and girls in the preteen neighborhood. I
reciprocated in kind and mine were also "g" rated. That led to more
"entertaining" poses; girls with their legs spread with their fingers
pulling their pussy open and boys with boners. Again, I reciprocated in
kind. Then Ray sent me a photo of him and his daughter. Fully clothed,
nothing prurient about it all.

He was a nice enough looking man and his daughter Emma was a cutie. She
wore her blonde hair in a short bob that looked perfect on her smaller face
which sported an infectious smile below bright blue eyes. I returned the
favor with a photo of me and Coda.

"Jesus that kid is beautiful," Ray responded back. "I'd bed him in a hot
second if the opportunity came up. Would you fuck Emma if you got a
chance?" I responded with a big yes. The photo swap continued and include
about everything one could imagine that found its way onto the dark web. I
ended up getting one from him that was a closeup front view of a man
sitting with a young girl on his lap, her legs spread and his cock all the
way up her cunt. It was in very clear blazing color although it was a
cropped pic, no faces or other identifying things. I sent back a similar
one of a man and boy which, in reality, was me and my son, also cropped. We
both declared that we'd jacked off looking at them.

Coda was very good about me taking photos of us, knowing that I would never
share them anywhere. My son could get quite creative so we had quite a
collection of good material. The next email I got only said,

"I lied." It was the complete version of the previous photo and showed Ray
and Enna. He had an arm around her chest and was looking at the camera
around his daughter's head which was lolled off to a side, her face clearly
indicating that she was up in a fog of hotness. A second photo taken from
behind showed Emma on her back with her dad's cock balls deep in her tight
young cunt. He ended the email with, "Maybe it's time for you to come for a
weekend.

I sent him the full version of my photo stating "I lied as well. I'm up for
a visit even as we speak. Should I bring Coda or save that for a second
visit?" We decided that we'd ask the kids what they wanted and revisit
it. I showed Coda the photos of Ray and Emma and asked if he thought he'd
like to meet them. His first question was would it involve sex and with
whom to which I said it was up to him but certainly Ray would like to be
with Coda and I was sure Emma would as well. He got a big grin and asked
his second question.

"When?"  It turned out that Emma was asking the same questions and offered
the same response. A 3 day weekend was coming up and we agreed that Coda
and I would leave early Friday afternoon and be there by supper time. And
we did. My son chose to stay naked in the car, playing with himself and
dreaming about fucking Emma. I cautioned him against cumming and he didn't
but I was sure that by the time we got there his dick was going to be raw.

We pulled up to a gated home in an upscale neighborhood, said gate already
open as if waiting for us. At the top of the slightly inclined driveway I
stopped in the courtyard in front of a huge home and off to one side was a
4 bay garage with a breezeway connecting them. I pulled alongside a
gorgeous but boxy old Rolls. The fenders and top were a deep royal purple
while the rest of the body was high gloss grey.

"Wow dad, what the hell is that?"

"It `s a Rolls Royce I believe, a mid-1950's if I had to guess." One side
of the double front doors of the large 2 story home opened as we got out of
our car, a late model Lexus, and Ray stepped out followed by Emma.

"Welcome," he said and stepped down out of the covered entryway. He
extended a hand, as did I and I introduced Coda and in return he introduced
his daughter.

"That is one beautiful car Ray," I said and got a vigorous head nod.

"1956 Rolls Silver Wraith," he said. "It was and still is, the Limo of
choice for kings queens and other dignitaries around the globe. I have a
passion for old cars and I'll show you the collection at some point. Grab
your bags and let's go inside. From the foyer we stepped down into an open
2 story living room.

"Why don't we head out to the patio and grab so drinks," Ray suggested. We
followed him through a open doorway through a dining room and into a very
modern kitchen sporting professional grade appliances, while` Emma was
engaging Coda in conversation about typical kid things. On the other side
we bypassed a breakfast nook and went outside to a spectacular back yard.

Off to one side was another garage, a 4 bay that was accessed through the
breezeway I'd noticed out front. Next to the house the patio was covered
and contained a full kitchen setup included a massive grill. Beyond that
was a swimming pool, a lot of swimming pool. It wasn't the typical straight
lines but more free form curves and all of one side was a rockery with a
waterfall that dropped 20 feet into the pool. I could see a flat area on
one side of the waterfall that I assumed was for jumping off and on the
other side a waterpark style slide with a few twists and turns dropped off
about 3 feet above the water. Under the waterfall I could see a small
grotto and I couldn't be sure but it seemed like it came out at the far end
of the rock pile. Everything else was emerald green lawn.

"Wow," Coda said as he stepped through the door. Indeed. Ray said that was
the general response when people saw it for the first time. I knew that was
a businessman but that's all, no details, and now was really wondering but
would never ask. I didn't have to.

"I am a 4th generation investor Kent. My great grand my grand and my father
were all investors and very good ones. Great Grand made his money prior to,
during and after the first war and my grandad made his during the 2nd
war. My dad invested early in McDonalds, pharmaceuticals, Starbucks and the
like. I've followed suit, learning from them so that's my work. I also
inherited well from both grands and will from my father as well. That's why
I have a classic Rolls in the driveway. Among other things."

"Wanna go swimming," Emma asked my son.

"Gosh, I don't have a swim suit," he said. Emma rolled her eyes.

"Remember why you're visiting us," she asked a little sarcastic but with a
smile. Coda smacked his forehead.

"Oh yeah, I sorta forgot." Emma pretended to be incensed.

"You forgot you were going to fuck me? Gee thanks." Coda began backpedaling
fast.  "No, I mean, I didn't mean it like that."

"Coda," Ray called out, "she's just busting your balls. Stop baby girl."
Ray had a grin so everybody knew it was all in fun. We would soon learn
that Emma was a saucy little thing but it was all in play. She really was a
sweet little grin. By way of an answer my son kicked his shoes off and
started on his t-shirt while Emma did the same and in moments the kids
stood facing each other. Clearly Coda was enthralled by seeing his first
live pussy.

"You getting a boner already," Emma observed.

"Well yeah," Coda retorted, "I never seen a girl's pussy before."

"It's okay, I love boners," she responded and reached out to take hold of
my son's rapidly inflating appendage. "Besides, you still have your skin."

"I was wondering how we'd ease into this," Ray said, "but I should have
known that Emma would get us there. She's very assertive about what she
wants and when she wants it. Shall we?" We both stood and stripped down.

"That's a pretty nice poker Kent. I wouldn't spending so quality time with
it." Ray's cock wasn't anything particularly special but I complimented him
anyway and said that anything was possible.

We watched the kids begin to explore each other, Emma fondling my son's now
fully hardened cock while he simply rubbed her pussy. I knew he was dying
to get up close but he was being thoughtful and patient. It didn't take
long before the little girl dropped to her knees and began sucking Coda's
cock, causing my son to gasp loudly. He glanced over and me and Ray and we
both gave him a thumbs up. About that time my dick started to firm up, as
did Ray.

Emma finally had her fill and stood up then kissed Coda full on the
mouth. That my son had never kissed a girl before was clear based on his
shocked body posture but he regrouped quickly and put his arms around her
and responded in kind.

"I have been waiting to see her with someone else, especially a boy and
Coda is a perfect specimen of the genre. I can hardly wait to be with him
myself."  I had similar thoughts on both counts.

Emma broke the kiss then flopped down onto a chaise lounge with her legs
spread. My son didn't need any directions but followed her like a bee to
honey. We watched him poke prod and pry while Emma gave him an A&P
lesson. "And it all loves to be licked on, especially my clitty."

Coda put that information to good use, stuck his beautiful face in close
and began licking around as if it were a melting ice cream cone. Emma's
eyes all but rolled back in her head as Coda's first tentative licks turned
into a full blown gamahuche.

"Goddamn that boy has a glorious ass," Ray said. After I agreed with him he
went on. "Emma's got a cute little butt too but I have to say that boy
butts rule. They are the best." Once again, I fully agreed. Emma had her
hands on the sides of Coda's head and gently pulling him closer but as
Groucho once said, "If I was any closer I'd be standing behind you."

Emma finally determined that she needed my son's cock up her cunt and said
so quite clearly. The chaise lounge wasn't exactly the best place for Coda
to knock off his first piece of pussy so Ray suggest that his daughter lie
on the picnic table. With a towel in place Emma lay at the edge of the
table and pulled her legs back, opening her up for business. We got Coda at
her feet and soon saw that Ray's idea was perfect because my son's cock was
dead on balls even with her cunt.

Ray helped by pulling his daughter's lips open even more making the target
perfectly clear and unobstructed. Coda stepped up and began poking and
prodding at the dark spot of her cunt hole. "Can you help me dad." I damn
sure could so took hold of his raging boner and held it down and he moved
closer. I did take a moment to run the tip up and down her pussy for a
moment and since I'd done that to Coda, he knew the program. We finally
stopped and he pushed into her and as soon as the connection was made I let
go and we watched him slide 5½ inches of boy boner into its first boner
holder.

It's a crying ass shame that most father's don't get to be present when
their boy loses his pussy cherry let alone be a part of it. It is such an
important event and I was beyond thrilled to get to bear witness. My heart
thumped with pride and I couldn't help but fondle Coda's ass as he pushed
all the way inside of her.

"How does it feel son," I asked as his wispies touched her flesh.

"Gosh daddy it feels great," he said in his high pitched voice that was
slightly deepened by lust.

"Then fuck her Coda," Ray said softly, "fuck your boner into my daughter's
cunt." My dick throbbed at the words and I couldn't help but stroke
it. Coda kept his beautiful eyes glued on the action, not wanting to miss
even a second of the historic event. He began to fuck her and it was
beautiful to watch.

Ray had removed his fingers but reached back down to rub his daughter's
clit which really got the moaning going. Coda picked up speed and started
to fuck her a little harder but being a newbie made him a little
cautious. He fucked me from time to time, a lovely experience, and had
difficulty staying in me because he'd get so excited about fucking.

"What about my sperms daddy," he finally asked.

"Don't worry about it Coda," Ray said, "you can fuck your sperm into her or
if you want, pull out and jack off." I knew that wasn't likely. Coda didn't
know his body well enough yet to anticipate his cumming. It usually caught
him by surprise. This time was no different and all of a sudden he cried
out. He fuck her harder then, mother nature taking over. He kept going for
a good minute before stopping and starting to pull out but I stopped him,
explaining that it feels better for him and the girl if he stays inside for
a brief bit.

"That's okay," Emma said, "I didn't cum so I need to be fucked some
more. Ray looked at me.

"Well then, I guess you're up Kent."

This wasn't the way I'd envisioned it would go down. My vison including
some hugging and kissing, sucking and licking, you know, the general work
up to pounding a pussy. Or an asshole. This seemed more animalistic, more
like rutting than lovemaking. On the other hand it almost had a rape feel
to it and although I was never into that sort of thing mentally or
physically, it was one of those taboo things, one of those fantasies that
could generate heat on a rare occasion. An "I wonder what it would be like
to..." moment.

Regardless I had a girl, a preteen girl mind you, spread out before me like
a buffet and ready to roar. Plus I was a guest and we were here for 3 days
so there was plenty of time to have a slower, more protracted work up to
fucking. Understand, all of this went through my head in seconds.

"I gotta eat her first," I said, "I can't see letting and freshly fucked
spermy cunt go to waste." Ray nodded his head.

"Can't blame you there. Besides, she's certainly in an appropriate place
for being eaten."

"Yeah dad, eat her pussy."

"Yeah Kent, eat my pussy. I love getting it licked." That was good because
I loved doing it.

I stepped up to the table and gently held the girl's legs back out of the
way and could see the dampness of my son's watery sperm around her hole. I
bend down and began to work her over with my tongue.

"You want to do that to me Ray," my son asked. Like Ray would have refused.

"Damn right Coda. Eating you would be a thrill of a lifetime." Coda giggled
at that, his high pitched voice sounding like glass chimes in the wind. He
got my son to get on the table on the right side of the table so that the
kids heads were close to each other. Coda pulled his legs back and Ray dug
right on it.

It had a sort of "pie eating contest" feel to it which seemed appropriate,
all things considered. It did help make it an unusual scene, at least to me
and let's face it. For most guys, engaging in something new sexually is a
huge turn on which my cock was responding quite favorably to.

Both kids were moaning like beaten dogs. I reveled in Emma's immature
pussy. I loved the fragrance, the smoothness of her flesh, the feel of my
lips and tongue on the small bits of all that made her a girl. I suckled on
her little clit like a popsicle, tongued her little hole the best that I
could. I didn't leave her cinnamon ring out of the equation but gave the
puckered muscle it's due.

Next to us Ray was sucking my son's cock, sucking and licking on his
sagging balls along with tongue fucking his asshole. My cock was throbbing
at the situation, my balls were churning and I could almost hear my sperm
screaming to be shot out of the cannon. Apparently Emma was of the same
mind.

"I'm done with this part Kent. Get your big cock in my cunt and fuck me
blind," she exclaimed. I was more than a little surprised at that dialog
while Ray stopped eating long enough to laugh.

"She does know what she wants and is never afraid to ask for it. Or demand
it."

"That sounds like a great idea," Coda said, "me too.

 Ray left the table and went to a cupboard and came back with a bottle of
lube and a hand towel. He slathered his cock and my son's asshole then
handed me the bottle and I did likewise. We got into position at the same
time making me thing about synchronized fucking but Coda stopped Ray.

He got off the table and turned around then knelt on the picnic table bench
so that his head was above Emma's. Coda said, "Now do it," then leaned down
to kiss on the little girl. I had experienced Coda's creativity in the past
so shouldn't have been surprised at his suggestion.

I prodded Emma's little cunt with my cock head until she told me to just
get the thing in her so stopped and began pushing and wiggling my swollen
cock head against her flesh. It didn't take long before her young body gave
way and allowed me to penetrate the temple of Venus. Next to us Coda yelped
as Ray's cock broke through the barrier and entered my son's. body.

"Don't stop Kent, put it all the way in me, it doesn't hurt. Much." She
added.  I did as she asked and like my son, my eyes were glued to the
action and I watched as ever inch of my cock disappeared inside of her
small body. Goddamn, it spread her pussy so wide that her clit was pressed
against the top of my cock. Once I had bottomed out and started to retract,
Ray began inserting himself all the way inside my son who had gone back to
kissing on Emma.

All in all it was a pretty exciting situation. Again, not how I'd
envisioned our first encounter but exciting none the less. Emma's cunt was
tighter that a camel's ass in a sandstorm, her young body gripping my cock
tightly. She was moaning and groaning while trying to kiss on Coda who was
being rocked back and forth by Ray's fucking him.

Ray had a grip on my son's narrow hips and was giving my boy a good steady
fucking. It wasn't a hard fuck but a steady one. At one point Coda reached
back and pulled his butt cheek open a little further as if to make the fuck
even better.

I felt my body begin to change and I hear Emma's breathing get faster. She
had to stop kissing Coda which allowed her grunts to become louder each
time I bottomed out inside of her. I started to fuck her harder and was
glad that she'd put a folded towel under her lower back or the edge of the
table would have scratched or even cut her.

"I can cum any time Ray," Coda grunted. Like me, Ray began power fucking my
son, slamming his cock into Coda's delicious asshole. All of a sudden Emma
cried out and her cunt put a stranglehold on my cock. She started thrashing
a little bit and that was all it took to toss me over the edge.

"Oh fuuucck," I groaned and began firing jet aft jet of sperm deep inside
of her. Next to me Coda all but screamed like a girl and I knew he was
cumming too.

"Her I go," Ray said in a husky voice making it a 4 way cum shot. Everybody
was moaning and groaning, we men pounding our preteen partners with wild
abandon. And then it was done. All that time and effort and the average
orgasm, for men at least, lasted about seconds give or take. Ray and I both
kept fucking, slowed down together then finally stopped.

Emma relaxed back onto the table and panted heavily. Coda let his upper
body relax onto the table and he too lay there panting like a racehorse. We
stayed like, quiet and panting for a solid minute before I began to slowly
back out then was free of Emma's gripping cunt. I stood there simply
looking at where I'd been then my cum started leaking out of her. It was a
slow dribble than ran down along her perineum to her asshole.

Next to us Ray did the same and pulled out of Coda's ass which started
leaking right away. Emma sat up and leaned down to kiss her and when her
arms went around my neck I elected to pick her up and hold her. Coda simply
turned and sat on the picnic bench looking right at Ray's slowly wilting
cock.

"Well," Ray said, "that didn't exactly go how I'd thought it would. Not
complaining you understand. Improvisation can be exciting, and this was."

"I was thinking the same thing," I said and no, no complaints."

"The only plan I had," said Emma, "was to get fucked and I did. Twice."
Coda allowed as he didn't have a plan and apparently didn't need one.

We decided to go into the house and get cleaned up and dressed for
dinner. Ray had reservations at a 4 star restaurant in the city, 6 miles
away. We showered together in Ray's massive master bedroom then headed
downstairs and piled in the Wraith. The four of us agreed that, all in all,
it was shaping up to be an exciting weekend and probably a very exciting
relationship.

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