Date: Mon, 6 Sep 2004 12:33:24 -0700 (PDT)
From: pfieffer <pfieffer@yahoo.com>
Subject: Horse-dicked Cousins, Part 3

A Short, and all gay chapter. Enjoy! As usual, I reply
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Back at Kurt and Toby's home, things were proceeding a
at like they were at Carol and Trevor's house. As
Carol was busily sitting on her son's immense 13-year
old, 13 inch cock, teaching him all about pussy, Toby
was loosing his anal cherry to his dad's gargantuan
15-inch tool.

When Toby and Kurt got home after the all-boy orgy the
two of them and Trevor had, Kurt sat down to have a
talk with his son. Kurt knew well how many cases of
incest turned out unimaginably damaging to the child,
and wanted to make sure Toby didn't end up that way.
During the conversation, Kurt emphasized that he was
still "Daddy," and that nothing had changed except now
Toby knew the joy of man-sex. He also explained that
since the two of them had seen each other naked, and
it is so much easier to not wear clothes when you have
8, 10 or more inches of limp cock, and balls as big as
a baseball or bigger, that clothes were 100% optional
in the house. Naturally, Toby and his dad quickly
undressed. Toby couldn't get enough of watching his
dad's immense 10 inch long limp prick swinging, and
Kurt was very impressed by his son's 7 inches of
13-year old limpness, not to mention his balls were
almost as big as his own freakish-sized cum-makers.

Now, don't get me wrong, both Toby and Trevor were a
bit weirded out by all this. You don't learn how to
self-suck and fuck by your uncle and/or mom/dad
without a few issues Ð but both Carol and Kurt were
ready to help them. After all, Kurt and Carol had been
fucking since their early teens and knew the ropes.
While neither Trevor or Toby knew this, there was also
a bit of fun with an uncle or two, and maybe a bit
closer Ð we can get into this later.

Toby took his father's talk well; as a matter of fact
it did calm him down quite a bit. As you might expect,
Toby got way horny yet again. Kurt saw his son's huge
13-year old, 11 inch cock swell and knew there was no
way Toby was going to bed with a hardon like that, so
Kurt suggested Toby and he fuck some more.

Kurt took Toby to his bed, were Kurt taught Toby how
to fuck an ass properly. Kurt got on all fours on the
bed and presented his often-fucked hole to Toby.
Toby's 11 inch, 13-year old cock, as thick as his
daddy's wrist was oozing precum at a prodigious rate Ð
more than enough to lube for fucking. Hell, it was
leaking enough for 3 people to lube up to fuck. Kurt
told Toby to get behind him on his knees, line up his
cock and shove it in and get to work. Toby shoved his
entire length in on one thrust, relishing the feel of
his cock balls deep in his daddy's hot, tight
man-hole. At his father's instructions he thrust and
fucked, in and out, all the way out, watching his
dad's asshole stay open for a moment  before he shoved
it back in. Being 13, it only took a few minutes
before Toby shoved himself nuts deep, and screamed his
ecstasy as he unloaded his huge boy-load into his
father. Kurt felt the jets and jets of cum fill him,
filling his guts with his son's hot barely-teen load.

Toby continued to fuck him for a good hour, cumming
every few minutes, always dropping a huge load into
his dad. Kurt had Toby fuck him a variety of
positions, but ended up doing Kurt's favorite a lot.
Kurt was on his back, holding his legs wide and open,
giving his son free access to his hole, while his own
cock was stabbing up, across his chest, the head
firmly lodged in his mouth. Kurt drank down his own
load after load as his son fucked his ass. After a
good hour Toby pull out and lay next to his father,
exhausted. Kurt nuzzled his son into his arms and they
fell asleep together.

The next morning, Kurt woke up before his son Ð who
was still asleep after an exhausting night of fucking
and sucking. Kurt's huge prick was fully erect, precum
drooling out the tip, as was Toby's. The sleeping
barley-teen boy's cock shoved up his chest as only a
teen's cock can. Apparently he had been hard for a
while, his chest was coated with slippery precum, and
some had dried, caking his hairless chest. Kurt gazed
at his son for a few moments, wondering at the cute,
huge-pricked teen that was his son. How big would he
grow, Kurt wondered. After all, he only had 9.5 inches
at 13, at Toby had 11, let alone his nephew's massive
13-incher. Kurt didn't know it, but right as he was
thinking that, his sister was impaling herself on the
previously mentioned 13-inches.

Kurt leaned over, and gently took his son's cock into
his mouth, stretching his jaw wide and his throat as
he sucked his boy's prick down to the base. Toby
moaned in his sleep. Kurt began bobbing on his son's
huge dick, rubbing and tugging on the baseball-sized
nuts. Toby stirred and just as he was waking up, his
cock exploded into his dad's mouth. Gush after gush of
boycream filled his mouth again and again. Toby woke
up to his father guzzling down the last of his
ejaculation and groaned in lust.

"Dad?" he asked.

"Yeah, Toby? You O.K. with what's happening?" Kurt
replied, slightly concerned that his son was getting
freaked out. But Toby's reply was a bit unexpected.

"Getting fucked feel really good, right? I mean, you
were moaning and grunting the entire time I was
fucking you."

"Yes it does, son. It feels really good. As good as
fucking, but very different," Kurt replied.

Toby thought for a moment.

"Dad? I want to find out what it's like to get fucked!
Will you fuck me?"

Kurt was taken aback. But in thinking about it, it
made sense. Toby and Trevor had fucked him, and both
had gotten off on it a lot, and they saw Kurt enjoying
himself. Of course Toby would be curious. There was
only one problem. How do you fit a 15-inch long,
forearm thick cock into a 13-year olds cherry?

"I'm not sure son. I'm hung like a bull, and you've
never been fucked. It might hurt a lot, or even inujre
you!"

"Please Daddy? Please? It looks like so much fun, and
I know you'd never hurt me."

Toby looked at his father, eyes pleading, cock rock
hard Ð so hard it was sticking straight up his chest
like only a teen's cock can, the head dripping
someplace around the base of his sternum.

"O.K. Toby. We can give it a try Ð but I think we need
to warm up your ass first Ð you can't go from cherry
to my huge prick in one shot."

Warmed up? Toby was curious, and of course incredibly
turned on at the thought of loosing his cherry to his
father.

"Get on all fours," Kurt instructed, "like I was when
you were fucking me"

Toby eagerly got on all fours. Kurt stopped for a
moment, entranced by the sight of his son's teen
cherry hole. Two perfect ass cheeks, a soft
barely-brown, and a pink asshole, already twitching at
the though of whatever Daddy was going to do next.
Daddy knelt behind his son and took a long lap from
his balls to the top of his ass crack.

"Oh My God, Daddy! What was that! That felt
incredible!" Toby moaned.

"That, my son," Kurt explained, "is what it feels like
to get your ass licked."

"Your tongue? My ass? That sounds kinda gross," Toby
said. "But it did feel really good!"

"It's only gross if you haven't washed," Kurt
explained. "But I knew you were clean down there." And
he immediately commenced eating his son's hole out.

Lick after lick, tonguing and sucking, shoving is
tongue in as far as it would go, licking from balls to
top, nibbling on his ass cheeks, massaging those firm
teen globes. Toby was going wild, shoving his ass back
against his father's face, moaning, slobbering as he
felt his hole get its first taste of fun. Toby's cock
was as hard as it had ever been, feeling his dad's
tongue lap and suck on his boy-hole.  Precum was
pouring out, wetting the bed beneath him like he was
pissing.

Kurt was amazed Ð within only a few minutes his son's
hole was getting loose and open around his mouth and
tongue. Kurt licked a finger and slowly started to
push it into his son. Toby's eyes grew wide at the
intrusion Ð not in pain but in pure pleasure. Then his
dad's finger pressed against his prostate and that did
it for Toby. Shoving back against his father's hand,
Toby came! Jet after jet, spray after spray of boy
cream shot out, flying past Toby's head to splatter
against the headboard of the bed with an audible
*Splat!* Toby sobbed and moaned his orgasm, as his
father's experienced hand and finger played a symphony
on his inner pleasure place. Kurt took pity on his
son's handless cum and reached under to jerk his son's
huge meat as Toby finished the most intense orgasm of
his life.

Toby began to recover.

"Oh God Daddy! That was incredible. Was that just your
finger?"

Kurt smiled. "Yes son, it was. Ready for more?"

Kurt knew his son was. The boy's 11-incher was as hard
as it had been, with one hand of his father's wrapped
around it, his dad's other hand burying a finger deep
in him. Toby just groaned his affirmation.

Kurt slowly worked 2 fingers into his son, then 3,
using only the gushing precum from his own cock as
lube. Of course, Kurt put out enough precum to lube an
orgy, so there was plenty to use. Slowly his fingers
shoved in and out, picking up speed, and before you
knew it, Kurt was pounding 3 fingers in and out of his
son as fast as he could. Toby was grunting, moaning,
making every sound a pig-bottom makes when getting his
pussy-hole used properly. Only this was a 13-year old
boy-hole,  and it was getting ready for a major, major
stretching.

"Daddy? I want your cock in me Ð your fingers are
great Ð but I want to feel the cock that made me
inside of me!"

It was hard for Kurt not to cum from that statement.
His son had already sucked sperm from the cock that
made him, and fucked his dad, but now was begging to
be bred by the very cock that made him.

Kurt pulled his fingers out. "Yes son, I think it is
time."

Kurt lay down on his back next to his son, his
massive, forearm Ðthick cock fully erect to it's
15-inches. He held his cock in one hand, pointing it
straight up to the ceiling.

"Toby, you know how I was squatting over you last
night and basically sitting on your cock?" Kurt asked.

"Yeah, Dad. I do! Is that what you want me to do?"
Toby replied.

"Exactly son!" Kurt exclaimed. "That way you can take
me slow and easy Ð take my monster dick at your own
pace."

Toby scrambled up and squatted over his dad. Kurt was
so huge, and Toby such a lithe typical 13-year old,
that Toby was almost halfway up in his squat.

"Now, Toby, put my cockhead against your ass and sit
on it Ð SLOWLY! I don't want you hurting yourself."

Toby put the fist-sized head against his hole Ð
feeling his dad's precum pissing against him. He began
to try to sink down on his father, his face screwed up
in concentration.

"Just relax, Toby, and try very hard to relax your
ass. We have all day to work my monster daddy cock
into you."

But Toby wasn't interested in taking it slow. From the
moment his dad had touched his ass with his tongue,
Toby's boy-hole was on fire! Getting his ass eaten was
almost as good as getting his cock sucked, and he
could only imagine what it would feel like to actually
be penetrated. Granted, the cock he was trying to
loose his cherry to was bigger than most men's dreams,
but Toby didn't care. All he knew is that he wanted
daddy's cock in him.

Toby shoved his boy-hole down, feeling his ass stretch
around the fist-sized head that was trying to enter
him. The 3 fingers had loosed him up well. Toby
groaned and squirmed as he felt the first half of his
dad's head enter him. Kurt couldn't believe how tight
his son was! I mean, he knew that a 13-year old boy
would be tight, of course they would be. Kurt had
taken a few cherries in his day, but never on anybody
so young Ð not by a long shot!

Toby's cock was even harder than it had been earlier.
It was like an iron pole, shoving up from his crotch
straight up his belly past his navel, to sit pissing
precum right under his pecs. Toby took a deep breath,
then SHOVED himself down. His dad's immense cockhead
shoved into him, Toby's ass muscles clamped down right
below the flared head, and he screamed. Not in pain
(which Kurt was a bit concerned) but in total ecstasy.
Cum erupted out of his cock, his first shot flying
straight up, smacking against the ceiling. So did the
next, and the next, and the next. Each shot had as
much cum as a normal mans shoots his entire load,
maybe more. Toby lost control of his body as he came
without touching himself, just from getting his dad
inside of him. His legs went limp and his body slid
down his father's shaft.

Kurt's eyes almost popped out as he felt his 13-year
old sons' fuck-hole clamp around his meat. It was the
tightest, hottest, most erotic sensation he had ever
felt. He tried to hold back, but as his son slid down
his shaft, and the cum that was smacking the ceiling
fell back on him, he lost control. Shoving his hips
up, he screamed with his son as his own load shoved
out of his balls.  Toby sobbed as he felt his daddy's
cum spray into him, the cum that had made him fill his
hole and gush inside of him. If Toby's cum was
massive, his dad's defied belief! Kurt normally shot
in record-breaking amounts, but even for him this was
an amazing load. The two of them writhed and screamed
as their mutual orgasm rocked them. Toby slid even
farther down his father's immense shaft until a full
foot of Daddy meat was lodged inside of his boy-cunt.


They slowly came down from their mutual cum.  Kurt's
initial reaction was concern. His little boy had gone
form cherry to a foot of 3-inch thick meat inside of
him. As Toby sat panting and grunting on his dad's
shaft, Kurt asked, "Are you O.K. son? Are you sure
you're not hurt?"

"Oh Daddy!" Toby replied, "It feels incredible! Better
than having my cock in you! It feels like your cock is
about ready to come out my throat, and I'm so hard I
think I'm almost ready to cum again!"

His words were prophetic. Toby squirmed a bit and as
the last 3 inches slide into him, his cock began to
shoot yet again. This load was at least as big as the
first. Kurt lay there, watching his son grind his
immense cock into himself,. Kurt was amazed! There
were a lot of full grown men who couldn't take him to
the hilt, and here was a 13-year old boy, his son,
sitting on his lap, all 15 inches crammed into him.

Niether Toby or Kurt know it, but Toby was a born
pig-bottom. Oh, he loved to fuck and get his dick
sucked, of course! But for the rest of his life, Toby
was the happiest with a huge cock inside of him.

Kurt urged Toby off his cock and had him bend over on
all fours. Kurt got behind his son and marveled at,
that even with the freakish penetration, his boy-pussy
still closed shut. Kurt positioned himself behind his
son and slowly eased his cock back into him. Or should
I say he tried to ease his cock into him. As soon as
Toby felt his dad's immense prick begin to enter him,
he shoved himself back, taking as much as he could.

"Easy son, I was getting there," Kurt chuckled.

"But Daddy! I want it all! I want you to fuck me like
I was fucking you last night!" Toby begged.

Kurt shrugged his shoulders. The boy wasn't in any
pain, and Kurt couldn't see any reason not to treat
his son's fuck hole right. Kurt pushed himself balls
deep, then pulled out so just the head was in. Toby
was grunting and slobbering under him, Kurt began to
thrust in and out, his son screaming and thrashing his
head.

Kurt's thrusts began to pick up speed, and soon he was
pounding his son like he would any pig-bottom. Of
course, hot piggies aren't 13-years old, lithe, and
having a 11-inch cock!

Kurt fuck his son for an hour like that, Toby cumming
ever 5, 10 minutes. His dad not quite so often. Then
Kurt flipped Toby onto his back (not taking his cock
out) and began to fuck his son that way Ð that way he
could watch his son's eyes roll, his breath heave, his
huge cock and balls bouncing. Toby grabbed his cock
and shoved the head into his mouth, sucking himself
furiously. Load after load Toby shot, and drank. After
another hour of fucking, The two of them collapsed
onto the bed, Toby on top of his father, his father's
meat still buried inside of him, facing each other.

Kurt smiled at his exhausted son. The bed, the walls,
the ceiling was coated with his loads.

"So Son, what would you like for breakfast."