Date: Sun, 11 May 2003 13:19:19 -0700 (PDT)
From: tag michaels <tag_m@yahoo.com>
Subject: Father's & Son's II

This story, as does it's predecessor, contains graphic descriptions of sex
between adult males and preteen boys as well as sex between family
members. If such subject matter offends you or it is illegal for you to be
reading it, then read elsewhere. If the subject doesn't offend you, then
read on and enjoy, remembering that not a single shred is true, at least in
my experience.


After that weekend Jon began sleeping with me. I would undress him to the
skin and gently lay him on the bed.  Some nights he was tired and almost
asleep when I deposited him between the sheets and others he was wide awake
and wanting to play, which I indulged him with. I reveled in his beauty,
the smooth softness of his slender body.  It seemed that he couldn't get
enough of my body either, touching, fondling and playing with my cock and
balls and practicing sucking on my cock and of course I suckled Jon's boy
bone every chance I could.  We showered together daily and that too
frequently turned into a playground. Jon also learned to kiss and appeared
to enjoy it, especially after we'd gotten started and he was getting
hot. He would kiss with a full open mouth, tongue searching out my own kind
of kiss, loaded with passion as testosterone blasted through his slender
body.

Generally I let my son take the lead, or initiate sex play. As much as I
desired playing with his body I needed for him to be in control as much as
possible. I know that the experts say that is a typical belief for
pedophiles, "the child wanted to." but the fact was that for me, if Jon's
heart wasn't in something then it wasn't fun for me either and that had to
do with many things we did, from sex, to food to movies.

The following Thursday night I got a phone call from Kirk, Terry's
father. He made small talk for a moment then asked if I might meet him for
coffee the following morning at a local place. I didn't really know Kirk
although I had met him and we'd seen each other around various stores in
our community.

"Sure, I can do that. May I ask what it's about?"

"Well, Terry said that he had quite a fun time at your place last
weekend. I wondered if we might get together and discuss our mutual
interest and perhaps negotiate some future mutual experience."

I was a little stunned. Think about it. You get a phone call from someone
you barely know, whose little boy you had sex with, and he wants to discuss
it. Amicably. Kirk must have sensed my reluctance.

"Look Steve, I know that Terry told you a little bit about our family
experiences so I'm not judging you, quite the opposite. I'd like to discuss
the possibility of you and Jon coming to our house this weekend."  Feeling
some relief, I said that I'd meet him about nine the following morning.

When I arrived, Kirk was already seated at a back booth that looked to
offer some semblance of privacy. Kirk was about five eleven to my six one,
his body seemingly the same sort of slender build as mine was. It was clear
where our sons had gotten their hair coloring, mine having grown into a
dirty blonde and Kirk's a medium brown like Terry's.  He stood and shook my
hand and as we sat down a harried looking waitress arrived with a cup and
pot of coffee. As soon as she left Kirk got down to business.

"I know this will seem like a strange conversation so let me explain a
little bit. I've been involved with my sons for about a year now. It
happened by accident, I didn't plan it, although I still suspect that my
oldest son Derrin may have. Anyway, he's twelve going on thirteen and I
caught him playing with Terry. They were both naked and sucking each
other's cocks when I walked into their room. I've always been pretty open
with the boys so we talked about it and one thing led to another and both
wanted to see me naked so I took my clothes off. Then they wanted to touch
me and well, that's how it started.  Terry eventually started playing with
my youngest, Misha, who's five, although I asked him to keep things at a
minimum. In fact I have some strict rules regarding Misha's sex play.

Until last weekend, it's been all in the family, as it were, but apparently
Terry's quite taken with your son Jon, talks about him all the time
especially now of course since they've played together. In that process
he's played with you as well which he says was great fun. I condone his
behavior totally; it's his choice as long as he's discrete. In all honesty,
I think your son is quite attractive, a very cute boy and I would like very
much to spend some time with him, with your permission of course.  I was
thinking about having you and Jon come to our house for an evening, get to
know each other better and hey, who knows what might happen. I am planning
a bit of a special event that you and Jon would probably find
quite.. interesting. So, what do you say, how about you and your son coming
over?

I told him that I'd talk to Jon about it and see what his thoughts were,
stating that it would most likely be a "go".  I also explained that I had
given Jon the same parameters that he had given Terry so if Jon felt like
being sexual with Kirk or his sons then it was his choice. I did expect
that he would be treated well however. Kirk nodded his head in agreement
and said,

"Well let me reassure you Steve. First off I don't allow any drugs or
alcohol in or out of our home. Second I don't allow any violence or
demeaning kinds of behaviors. Third and most important I allow the boys to
do what they want to do, and I don't allow the older ones to badger the
younger ones into doing something that the younger ones don't want to do or
might not be ready to do."

I felt better about the whole thing as I headed back home to my office to
see about getting some work done, mulling over Kirk's parting suggestion to
wear loose clothing, just in case. When Jon got home from school I told him
about meeting Terry's dad and the offer to go over to their house.

"Will we be sexy there dad?" he asked. I told him I didn't know but felt
that there was a good possibility. He thought about that then asked what
would happen if one of Terry's brothers or dad wanted to be sexy with him.
I told him that it was his choice and that I would be okay with whatever he
decided. He snuggled up tight to me and said, "I love you so much dad,
you're the best."

At seven o'clock on Friday evening Jon and were knocking on Kirk's front
door. We had both dressed in sandals, t-shirt and loose shorts, me in
boxers underneath and Jon in tighty whities. Terry answered the door and
welcomed us in, asking that we leave our footwear just inside the door. He
led us into a living room, meeting Kirk who was entering the same room from
another direction. Like Terry, Kirk was wearing loose sports type shorts,
the kind with a leg so wide you can almost wear it around your waist. Both
males were bare chested, exposing firm smooth upper torso's.

There were two small sofa's facing each other from about six feet apart in
front of an unlit fireplace. The coffee table pushed up against the front
of the fireplace was most likely usually between the two sofa's. Kirk
offered Jon and me a seat on one sofa while he sat on the other, asking if
we wanted a soda and asking Terry to get us one when we said yes. We made a
little small talk until a young boy came into the room and started to crawl
up onto kirks lap.  He must have been the youngest son and he was a drop
dead cute little boy of five. He was as cute if not cuter than my Jon, his
hair was cut in a bowl like Jon's and was almost as blonde as Jon's. His
ice blue eyes sparkled in the soft light and were a setting for ultra long
lashes. Like Jon, he wore pure white jockey briefs and nothing else, his
smooth soft body almost as perfect as his young face.

"Misha," his father said, "You should greet our guests Steve and his son
Jon, first." The little boy turned and came over to me, his face a radiant
smile.

"Hi," he said in the melodic voice of a child as he came to me, put his
hand on my knees and leaned up, pursing his lips out for a kiss. Okay, I
thought, I can do this. I leaned down to give him a small kid like peck.

"You can do better than that," he said with a smile and when I went to kiss
him a second time his mouth opened wide and pressed onto mine, his little
tongue went into my mouth in search of mine, found it, and battled briefly.
I was shocked but kissed back at him and when he finally broke it off he
smiled bit and went to Jon.

"You're cute," he said as the two boys leaned together and repeated the
episode then Misha went back over and sat on his dad's lap, his head
resting on Kirk's shoulder. Terry came in with our soda's and sat on the
other side of Jon, asking Jon about boy type things then said he was really
glad that we had come over. I glanced back over at Kirk, to see that he had
leaned down and was just giving his son a kiss on the lips, obviously
getting the same treatment that Jon and I had. Kirk was responding as well,
and it was clear that he too was open mouth and tonguing his son. As the
father and son continued a passionate kiss, Kirk's hand had moved to
Misha's chest where he played with a nipple a moment or two then slowly
moved downward to the boy's belly, rubbing his flesh gently as he moved. He
lingered there only a moment before moving his hand down onto the front of
Misha's briefs.  The little boy's legs spread open reflexively to allow his
father access as Kirk rubbed on his sons crotch, his hand going from
waistband all the way down to where the boy's little butt hole would be and
back up again.

Misha's hand had moved to Kirk's lap and was rubbing on his crotch as well
and it was clear that both of them were quite hard from their
ministrations. Fuck, I was hard as well, watching the scene play out. I
glanced at Jon and Terry who had gotten quiet and saw that they too were
kissing, each with a hand up inside the other's shorts and from what I
could see, Terry wasn't wearing underwear.

I was feeling a little left out when movement caught my eye and I heard a
throat clear. I turned to see the oldest boy Derrin standing there. A slim
boy of twelve, he sported the same cute face as his brothers, though not as
cute as Misha, and the same color hair. He was wearing boxers and like
Misha, was topless, exposing a fine chest and lower abdomen, smooth and
taut.  Kirk broke away from Misha and looking down at the boy said,

"Are you ready Mish, are you sure?" The little boy stood up and said,

"Yes daddy, I'm 'kay, and I'm ready for Derrin." Terry broke away from Jon
and joined his father, snuggling close to the man while Jon did more or
less that same thing with me. We watched as the two boys came together in
front of us, between the two sofa's. Derrin got to his knees in front of
his little brother and pulled him a little closer, the smaller boy's
erection quite visible in his underwear. Derrin reached up and encouraged
the little boy to lower his head and the two boys began kissing, open mouth
and deep throated. As I watched, I saw the front of Derrin's boxer begin to
protrude as his young preteen cock responded to the passion that was taking
over.  Derrin's hand was busy rubbing on Misha's chest, playing with his
little nipples and rubbing down onto the boy's belly then onto the front of
Misha's briefs and rubbing on the little boys hard cock.

Derrin stopped what he was doing, placed both hands on Misha's waistband
and pulled the underwear down, revealing a gorgeous little pale cocklet
that was so hard I could see it throb. Misha stepped out of the briefs
which were tossed aside and Derrin lowered his head and began licking on
the blue veined piece of rigid boy flesh before taking the entire thing
into his mouth. Misha moved his legs as one of Derrin's hands went behind
and held onto the slim little butt, the other began fondling the marble
sized balls. Little moans were escaping Misha's mouth as his brother sucked
his boycock, Derrin's hands encouraging the little boy to fuck his warm
mouth.

My eyes wandered behind the boys to the other sofa and I watched as Terry
and his father engaged in a kiss, the leg of terry's shorts pushed up high
and out of the way, his hard boy cock exposed as his father slowly stroked
on it. Terry had done the same thing, his hand stroking on his father's
hard cock as they kissed. I looked at my son who was watching everything,
the front of his shorts and underwear down, and stroking his own hard
little cock. I reached down and gently moved his hand away and began
fondling my son's dick and he looked at me briefly, smiled and moved his
gaze back to what was in front of us.

The boys in the middle acted like we weren't there at all and Derrin stood
up, his young cock all but visible underneath the cloth. Misha wasted no
time in pulling the boys boxers down, revealing a preteen cock that was
respectable. Derrin was definitely starting puberty, his cut cock about
four and half inches long, his balls starting to drop and from where I was
I could see a sparse bit of light brown hairs growing on his pubic bone.
Misha got to his knees and immediately took Derrin's cock into his small
mouth and began sucking it.

"Dad," I heard Jon whisper, "Take your pants off." I looked down and saw
that my son had slipped out of his clothes and looking across the room I
saw the terry was totally naked as well and Kirk pants were down around his
knees as he pushed them to the floor, his cock standing up while he stroked
it and Terry sucked it.

Fuck a duck I though and lifted up and slipped my drawers off as well, my
big dick relieved at the release of pressure.  Jon was on me in an instant
fondling my balls and stroking my cock, his eyes roving from scene to scene
while he fondled me. Terry stopped sucking his dad's cock and stood on the
sofa so that Kirk could suck his son's cock, one hand on the boy's slim ass
encouraging him to fuck into Kirk's mouth, the other one stroking his own
six plus inches of rock hard man sized cock. His clothes were full off and
with his legs spread open, I could see his balls resting on the sofa,
moving gently as his hand stroked up and down on his pole.

I felt warmth and looked to see the back of Jon's pretty blonde head in my
lap, bobbing up and down.  He had taken the head of my cock into his mouth
and was trying to suckle me. I let my hand drape over his tight little
bottom and watched as Derrin lowered Misha to the floor and got between the
little boy's legs. He pushed them back then got down and started licking
the boys smooth white ball sac and further down to the boys little hole
causing him to moan loudly.

The noise made all of us look toward it and for the first time, the sofa
crown all had eye contact, each of us looking boldly across the space to
check out everyone's body. Kirk's eyes leveled on my big cock and then my
eyes again, and he nodded in approval before moving his eyes to Jon's body,
a slight smile crossing his lips.

Motion on the floor caught our attention again. Derrin had pulled some lube
from somewhere and was slathering it on a finger. Done with that, he moved
a little further away from the fireplace and lay on his back, motioning
Misha to come to him. There must have been some choreography planned before
hand because the beautiful little boy immediately straddled his older
brother's chest then leaned forward over Derrin's head placing his blue
veined little boycock at Derrin's mouth. My eyes drifted down to the older
boy's rigid preteen cock which was almost throbbing it was so hard. I could
easily see the patch of hairs growing at the base of his pride and joy, the
head of which was an inch or so off of his firm flat belly. I decided then
and there that I wanted to suck his cock, to devour the gorgeous piece of
flesh in my mouth and hopefully drink the young sperm that he was surely
making. From that angle we could see both Derrin's and Misha's balls, the
hairless bags hanging gently between smooth white thighs.

It appeared that Misha had dipped his young cock into his brothers mouth
and he began fucking slowly into the warm receptacle the underside of his
marble sized nut sac clearly in view. We watched as a hand slipped between
the legs and upward onto the little boys' butt cheeks where finger a gently
pulled the white globes apart and the lubed up middle finger sought out
Misha's hole. Once the target was found, Derrin inserted it into his
brother's body causing the little boy to gasp. Derrin pushed his finger all
the way inside Misha's hole then began slowly finger fucking him while
Misha's continued to fuck his cock into Derrin's mouth.

It was a hot fucking scene for everyone as we all watched as the little boy
was brought to a fevered pitch. Both men had our hands on our son's cocks,
as they did ours as we watched Derrin grab the lube bottle and dump some
onto his cock head, which was dripping slightly with young precum.

"I'm ready when you are mish," Derrin said and the little boy began to
move. He moved backwards until he felt he was in position and reached
behind him to grasp Derrin's rock hard dick. Misha was bent over slightly
and, holding onto the flesh rocket, directed his bottom until the cock head
touched his tight pink hole. He sat backwards, pushing his hole down over
the flesh in his hand and engulphing the tip. Misha let go of Derrin's
cock, sat up then put his hands behind him on Derrin's thighs and slowly
sat down, his boyd eating up his older brother's cock and his beautiful
young head thrown backwards. I watched, mesmerized until Misha could go no
further, his little body impaled by Derrin's cock, the older boy's smooth
balls the only thing visible. He was moaning quietly and I didn't sense
that any of it was pain. Then he began moving.  Derrin held onto his
Misha's slim little hips as the boy began fucking his older brother,
sliding up and down on the pole inserted into his ass.

As that took place I saw Kirk reach down and grab the lube and slather up
his cock then do the same for terry's asshole. Terry then straddled his
father's hips and, facing me, lowered himself onto his father's hard cock
just as his little brother had. God I was ready to cum any second watching
Kirk's big cock disappear into his son's asshole while a hand stroked up
and down on Terry's rigid little penis. Terry's feet were planted on Kirk's
thighs and with both their legs spread open, Kirk's cock clearly visible to
me until the entire thing disappeared inside his son's body leaving only
his own heavy balls showing. They had both leaned backwards some so that
Terry could easily lay against his father's body and get leverage to move
as well as watch his brothers fuck on the floor or watch whatever Jon and I
were doing. He began moving, lifting his ass slightly then dropping it back
down, fucking his dad much the way that Misha was fucking his brother.

It became clear that my son wanted to try the same thing as he sat on my
lap the same way that terry was sitting on his father's lap, only my big
cock was sticking up between his legs and resting against his tight
balls. He leaned back into me, gripping my cock and feeling it up his
turned around to kiss me. I wrapped one around his chest and held him
firmly as I kissed him and stroked on his little boy cock and played with
his balls. I broke the kiss and whispered that going inside of him like the
others were doing would take a little more time and care.

"I know daddy," he whispered back, "but I just wanted to see how this part
feels.

Both of us returned our gaze to the others, Misha's movements on top of
Derrin becoming faster, his moans coming louder. Kirk's hands moved around
his son's chest and cock, Terry's hands on his own cheeks, pulling them
wide open, giving us a clear view of Kirk's big cock sliding in and out of
the boy's ass. Terry was moaning loudly, his eyes closed, fully enraptured
by the cock rammed up his tight little asshole. Kirk was doing most of the
work now, thrusting in and out of Terry's body.

A loud moan from the floor drew everyone's attention as Misha began
wiggling like crazy, pushing downward as hard as he could and Derrin
helping him.

"Ooohhhh gosh Dare," he moaned out, " oh gosh oh gosh oh gosh" he said,
clearly experiencing an orgasm.  >From that point it seemed that everyone
started to cum. It was like we were all waiting for Misha to cum first.
The reality was that it had been so hot watching the little boy get fucked
and then, seeing him cum, just took everyone over the edge. Derrin began
thrusting his hips up off the floor, cramming as much of his preteen
boycock into his little brother as possible, the motion causing Misha to
sit even more firmly on Derrin's waist.  The older boy cried out as well,
his chest panting like a race horse as he squirted warm young sperm into
his little brother.

"Oh god baby oh god," Kirk moaned and his son, attuned to his father's
sperming, wiggled his ass even more wildly, going from side to side as well
as up and down.

"Jack me off dad, make me cum too" the boy almost yelled and his father
complied, stroking the cocklet even faster than he had been.  I couldn't
take it any longer, I needed a release as well and began stroking my
cock. it took about three seconds before I was cumming as well, a fountain
of cum shooting in the air and coming down all over Jon's hard little cock
and boy soft belly. My son wasted no time in wrapping his hand around his
dick and using my sperm as a lubricant, stroking away and reaching his own
little cum fairly quickly.  That surprised me a little bit, that my son was
jacking himself off. I don't know why I was surprized but hey, he was doin
it.

The noise died away for a little bit as everyone waited for their own
panting to subside. Misha was the first one to move, laying down on top on
Derrin and kissing him hard on the lips, the forward motion causing
Derrin's cock to pop out of the little boy's ass.

"That was so great Dare," he said as he hugged his brothers neck, Derrin
holding the little boy tightly, rubbing his back and down onto his pretty
little butt and telling him he did a good job that it was so awesome and
great for him too. I watched as Kirk slipped his cock out of Terry's ass
who immediately got down on the floor and hugged his little brother and
kissed him.

"That was great Mishie, you did real good I'm so proud of you." Kirk got up
as well, his cock softening, smiled at Jon and me and said that had been
Misha's first time, that he had been wanting Derrin to fuck him for a long
time but that Kirk had forbade it, wanting the little boy to mentally and
emotionally prepared for it.

The boys broke up and Misha hugged to his father, who picked the little boy
up in his arms.

"Did I do good daddy, it didn't hurt hardly at all, I think Derrin did a
good job with me, was it fun watching Derrin fuck me?" it all came out in a
rush that only children can really achieve.

His father laughed and said that it was all of those things. He looked over
at Jon and me, still seated on the sofa and asked if we like it too and of
course Jon was beside himself with the whole thing.

"I want Steve to fuck me next daddy," the little boy said, catching me
totally off guard.

"No Mishie, you know the rules. No adult fucking until you're six. You can
let Derrin or Terry fuck you," and he looked over at Jon and added, "or you
can have Jon fuck you too but no adults, not yet." He said it all in a soft
and kindly voice and as much as I thought about how it might feel to fuck
Misha, I agreed with his father's decision.

Misha scrambled down from his father's embrace and came over to stand in
front of Jon, who had moved from my lap back onto the sofa.  "Do you want
to fuck me Jon, I'd like for you to fuck me if you want to." Jon could only
nod his head vigorously, a huge smile on his beautiful little face and his
hand fondling his still hard little cock.

Misha looked at me and said that I could suck his cock if I wanted to and
he could suck mine, which he wanted to do, and we could do anything except
me put my cock inside of him. I was totally shocked at the openness with
which he made these statements and his brothers both laughed, sensing my
uncomfortableness.

"Well Misha," his father chimed in, "I suspect that we all want to play
with Steve and Jon but you need to give them a little time baby boy,
they're pretty new to this.  At this, Misha apologized and when I said it
was okay, that I would love to play with him, he threw himself into my arms
and kissed hard and heavy on the lips. Fuck, all I could do was respond
back, kissing the delightful little boy and holding onto his equally
delightful little ass.

"I don't know about anyone else but I'm in need of rinsing off, what do you
say we take a swim." The boys all agreed and we traipsed out through the
dining room and onto the patio where the boys dove straight into the
moderately sized swimming pool. Kirk and I moved a little slower, Kirk
taking the time to ask how I was doing, if I was more comfortable and if I
enjoyed watching Misha lose his virginity. I told him that it was the
hottest fucking thing I'd ever seen in my life, and that I was very
comfortable with the whole situation. He stopped walking and turned to me,
and gently placing his hands on my shoulders, kissed me lightly on the
lips.

"I'm glad," he said when he broke away and started walking again. "The boys
seem to like you and although I have strict rules about either you or me
fucking Misha yet, you are more than welcome to fuck either of my sons as
I'm sure both are more than willing to have you fuck them. You've a pretty
nice cock Steve and I wouldn't mind having you fuck me either." He said the
latter with a big smile and added, "that is if you want to."

Until that moment I hadn't considered it but since the offer had been made
I thought that I might enjoy fucking Kirk. Maybe not as much as fucking his
boys but fun none the less.

"About Jon," he went on as we approached the pool. "I gather that he is
still a virgin. What are your feelings about either of my boys changing
that, assuming of course that Jon is open to the idea. And what about me
being sexual with him? He is a darling little boy and I'd love to spend
some time with him, not fucking him you understand, but just about
everything else.

My heart jumped a little bit. On the one hand I wanted to keep my son to
myself but on the other hand, it had been hot watching Terry be sexy with
him.

"Jon is pretty much free to make his own decisions in that regard. If he
wants to have your boys fuck him, or you even, that will be his choice. I'm
okay with whatever Jon decides." We shook hands and dove into the pool at
the same time, surfacing close to the boys and proceeding to engage in
regular old horse-play which ended up sorting the bunch of us into two
groups.  Misha and Derrin seemed to take me under their wing as Terry and
Kirk did with Jon.

On more than one occasion I found one of the boys' cocks in my face,
Misha's being rock hard and Derrin's not far behind in the
respect. Conversely the boys managed to find their faces and hands close to
my genitals as well and it wasn't long before I was marble hard.  At one
point Misha had clambered out of the pool and was sitting on the edge with
his legs dangling in the water. I had gathered myself to where he was,
coming up between his legs, staring at his little cocklet and tight smooth
little boy nuts. Sensing my desire or maybe even fueled by his own, he slid
toward me with his legs spread wide open. Since I was in shallow water I
stood and leaned in and licked at his balls and his rigid little penis. He
automatically leaned back on his hands, giving me total access to his
boyhood and I took full advantage of the opportunity. I began sucking on
his cock and his balls, taking the whole she-bang into my mouth, reveling
in the taste of him, not that is was a lot different than my own son,
especially since his cock was now chlorinated.

I could hear Misha moan slightly and the sound drove me onward. I released
his balls and concentrated on his cocklet, sucking on the rigid boy flesh
and my tongue working his cock head over like a melting ice cream cone. I
felt movement behind me and then a hand grasping my cock and, turning my
head, I saw that Derrin had joined in, standing behind me, stroking me. I
went back to suckling on Misha and Derrin moved around to my front and
lowered himself in the water. He latched back onto my cock and I felt
warmth surround it, felt the motion of the boy sucking me off while he
fondled my fat balls. It was short lived however and I felt him let go of
me then slowly work his way upward, forcing me off of his little brother's
cock until he was standing up. He pulled my head down and engaged me in a
very passionate, tongue battling kiss while one hand continued to stroke
me. He finally broke it off and turned his head slightly.

"Mishie, what do you say we take this guy in the house and play with him?"
The darling little boy agreed readily and stood up. I pulled myself up out
of the pool and glanced around. The other three were not in sight and for a
moment my heart skipped a beat but I relaxed immediately, knowing that Kirk
and Terry both would take good care of Jon, that he would come to no
harm. Cum yes, harm no. Derrin retrieved some towels from a pool side
cupboard and we did a cursory dry off before heading into the house, doing
a more thorough job as we went. In the living we found the others, Jon laid
out on the floor and Kirk sucking his boy cock with vigor.  Terry was
kneeling at Jon's head, bent over so that my son could suck on Terry's
cock, which he was doing, apparently with as much relish as Kirk. Jon's
hands were on Terry's tight little ass, encouraging the boy to fuck into
Jon's eager mouth.

Misha and Derrin pulled me to the floor and both boys went straight for my
cock and balls, sucking on them, fondling things, licking. Derrin moved his
body around so that I could work on his preteen cock and I looked it
over. He was a delicious looking boy, as I said. Firm flat belly with a
well defined boy's lower abdomen. His growing cock was nice looking, well
shaped and hard as stone. I loved the small amount of pubic hair that was
sprouting from the base of his boyhood pride and joy, his balls hanging
gently downward onto his upper thigh. I knew then that I needed to fuck
this young thing, and I knew too that he wanted me to do just that.

I put a hand on his hip and guided us together and took that little pillar
of flesh into my mouth and suckled it, holding onto it's base, my fingers
playing with his smooth hairless nuts as I sucked on his cock. After a
moment Derrin moved, and slung his leg up over me, effectively straddling
my face with his tight slim ass looking at me. I loved looking at his
crack, his balls hanging freely in front of me, a look I would come to
favor, almost above all else. I licked at the underside of his balls,
worked my way upward toward his hole then moved back down. I finally peeled
his glorious little orbs apart revealing his core, a tight pink bud of
muscle. I raised my head and stuck my tongue right in the hole and began
licking. Fuck! I loved eating Derrin's ass. It was just so fucking hot and
sexy and I literally buried my face in there, licking sucking slurping to
my heart's content.

"My turn," Misha said and Derrin laughed but rolled off of me and the
little boy took his place, pushing his cute little as backwards at my and
holding his cheeks open. I dove in, enjoying Misha's boy hole as much as I
had Derrin's, who had now taken over the cock sucking job, bobbing up and
down on my cock and doing a very credible job.  I stopped a moment and
glanced over to see that the other three had changed positions and Jon was
sucking on the head of Kirk's cock while Terry was sucking Jon and my son
seemed to be having a pretty good time because his little chest was panting
much more than normal and he was going after Kirk's dick with a great deal
of enthusiasm, his baby blue eyes closed in lust. It was hot for me to see
that, to see that my little boy caught up in sexual pleasure with others.

I went back to rimming out Misha's delicious ass but only for a moment
before he moved off of me to be replaced my Derrin who proceeded to kiss on
me passionately, driving his tongue into mine with force.

"He wants you to fuck him Steve," Misha said with a smile. Derrin broke the
kiss and added,

"But only if you want to Steve. I wouldn't want to make you do something
that you didn't want to do." He had a very saucy look on his face, his tone
of voice teasing. He knew damn well I would never turn him down.

I rolled him onto his back and had his boycock in my mouth in an instant. I
sucked the thing to its' root, his downy soft pubic hair touching my
cheek. Using my throat muscles, I massaged the swollen head of his cock
causing deep moans to emanate from his own throat. Using hand signals I
motion to Misha for the lube and he picked up right away what I wanted and
when I stuck my middle finger in the air he knew what I needed and poured
lube on it for me. I went straight to Derrin's asshole with it and slipped
inside of him to my knuckles, creating more moans. Not to be left out,
Misha got up next to his brother's head and straddled Derrin's chest, just
as before, leaning forward to put his cock in his older brother's mouth.

Meanwhile the group had changed once again and Jon was rimming Terry who
was on his belly, while Kirk rimmed Jon who was on his hands and
knees. From the corner of my eye I saw Kirk retrieve a bottle of lube from
somewhere and manage to set it on a finger then slip the finger inside
Jon's tight little hole while Kirk's tongue moved downward and licked on
the exposed underside of my sons nuts. I could hear Jon moan as Kirk gently
fingered him and I knew what would follow, that my little boy would lose
his virginity sometime soon.

I refocused my attention on Derrin, finding his prostate and massaging it
for a half minute before slipping a second finger up inside the boy. I was
dying to taste Derrin's sperm as well but for the moment, my intention was
to fuck him and I needed him all but begging me to do so. That didn't take
long, less than a minute in fact, before Misha moved off of Derrin's face.

"It's time Steve," the youngster managed to get out of his mouth. I stopped
my sucking but kept up my fingering him and re-adjusted my body so that I
could kiss him. I'm sure my lips got bruised as he rammed his lips into
mine and when he broke it off he whispered,

"Fuck me Steve, put your cock in me, God, hurry."

What could I do, say NO? Not on your life. I slathered my cock up and
Derrin pulled his legs back as I got between them, snuggling in close. I
guided my cock head to his tight flesh colored hole and pushed firmly until
it slipped past the ring of muscle into his body. Derrin gasped at the
intrusion and I didn't move, wanting to give him time to adjust. I looked
over to the other's and it appeared that Terry was getting ready to enter
Jon, who was on his hands and knees, head resting on his folded arms and
his slim little ass pointed in the air. They were only a few feet away and
when Kirk caught my eye, I motioned for him to move more into my field of
vision. I wanted to watch as my little boy became a "man" of sorts.

Kirk got the boys to do as I requested, moving so that Jon was actually
right next to me. Derrin told me he was fine and to go ahead so, holding
his legs apart, I slowly moved forward and watched as his body gobbled up
inch after inch of my man flesh. As my hairs touched his smooth skin, I
switched views and watched Terry insert his cocklet into Jon's hole, my son
not seeming to feel any pain at all, which didn't surprise me. Terry held
onto Jon's hips and pushed inward, taking only a second until he couldn't
go any more. I reached out and touched my son's back and rubbed him gently.

"How are you doin baby boy, are you feeling okay?" He turned his head and
smiled at me.

"Oh yeah dad, I'm fine, it doesn't hurt me at all." I brought my attention
back to Derrin and began to slowly withdraw from him until I was halfway
out then moved slowly back in, giving him a little more time to adjust as
well as getting a feel for him. Fuck it was so incredible. I had never been
inside anything so tight in my life.  Certainly pussy could not hold a
candle to fucking a young boy's tight ass, especially one as cute as
Derrin.

Misha resumed his position straddling Derrin only this time he was reversed
and he was above his brother's head, his little butt in Derrin's face,
Derrin holding his cheeks open and his face buried. I began moving faster
and it seemed as though Terry was doing the same thing. Kirk just more or
less watched the show, stroking his cock. Misha was in a position to
manipulate his brother's cock so I had him lube up the item in question and
hold on to it. As I fucked harder and faster into Derrin's ass it drove his
cock in and out of Misha's hand.

Like the first go 'round, it seemed like things hit a peak for everyone
about the same time, Derrin being the first.

"Oh fuck I'm gonna cum," he panted.  "Move off the head mish quick" and he
started grunting and moaning.

"Ooohhhh god oh god oh fuck," he said, his young cock squirting his sperm
out with a force that made the first jet hit Misha's belly. I didn't notice
what happened after that because I was there as well. I began slamming into
the boy, ramming my cock in as far as it would go, squirt after squirt of
cum leaving my body to find a new but useless home inside the preteen body
that was attached to me. Jon and Terry were achieving orgasms as well, if
the noises and shrieks were any indication and I managed to lay a hand on
Jon's back as if giving him some reassurance that I was still there for
him. Kirk had moved to Jon's side and held onto the little cocklet so that
the same effect was happening for Jon that Derrin had experienced, Terry's
fucking motion driving Jon's joystick in and out of Kirk's hand. Everyone
else's sperming and grunting and groaning, not to mention the visual
effects, must have helped Kirk over the edge as well and he came last,
blasting strands of gooey white cum onto Jon's back and side.

As if on cue, all motion and noises stopped and it was so noticeable that
everyone opened their eyes and looked around to see if something had
happened to cause the sudden change. Kirk and I were the first ones to
laugh, understanding what had happened, which was nothing more than the
absence of activity. Soon the boys started in and when Jon laughed it cause
his asshole to convulse on Terry's cock which got Terry to
laughing. Derrin's chuckling did the same thing to me and so in the span of
less than a minute the room went from lots of sex noise, to dead silence
except for the heavy breathing, to laughter. Terry's cock popped right out
of Jon, leaving him at a little bit of a loss and slowly took myself out of
Derrin, somewhat to his dismay. We all collapsed on the carpet, hugging and
kissing, fondling and touching each other.

Jon found me in the menagerie of body parts and planted a big passionate
kiss on me.

"That was so awesome dad, it didn't hurt at all Terry was very gentle and
oh gosh it felt so good having him fuck me I really liked it a lot. I think
I want to have Derrin fuck me so I can get used to it a little bit then I
want you to fuck me too dad." I held on to my little, but rapidly growing
up, boy and told him that whatever he wanted to do about all that he could.

Derrin was soon in my other ear telling me how hot it was having me fuck
him and he really wanted me to do it again and Misha was telling Jon that
he wanted Jon to fuck him before the night was over. Kirk mostly just
looked on, a contented expression on his face then asked if anyone was
hungry which prompted a unanimous and resounding yes. Kirk suggested that
we call in an order for a couple large pizza's which would give us about a
half hour to take showers before they got here, assuming that we didn't get
involved in playing.

Kirk's home was large and as such contained 3 full baths. Jon and I were
led to the guest bath and provided towels while everyone else wandered off
elsewhere.

As we washed and scrubbed we talked about the evening up until that
point. Jon was having the time of his life and I admitted that I was as
well. We agreed that Kirk and his sons were very nice people and we were
very glad that we had decided to come over that night and wondered what
else that evening or even subsequent evenings would provide.

"So you liked having Terry go inside you huh," I said. He said that he
really did and asked what it was like going inside of Derrin. I told him
that it was pretty hot and I liked it. Jon then wanted to know about me
going inside of him, would it hurt, things like that. I told him that if we
did things right, got him really hot and prepared then it shouldn't be too
painful although some pain was unavoidable.

"I really want you to fuck me dad," he said, a serious expression on his
beautiful face. "I think I'd like for Kirk to do it too but I want you to
be first cause you're my dad and I love you so much." My heart swelled with
love and I hugged Jon tightly to me.

"I love you so much too my baby boy and I am looking so much forward to
going inside of you, of making love to you.  It's going to be a very
special thing Jon and I'm not sure that I want to share that here. I think
I want for us to do it the first time at our house with just you and me
there."

"Me too dad," he agreed.

We piled out of the shower, dried off and wrapped towels around our waists
then headed back downstairs to find everyone but Derrin there, milling
about and waiting for the doorbell to ring. Everyone had the same idea
about clothing and were wrapped up in towels. If they were like me, they
preferred to be naked but what with a delivery boy on the way.... No sooner
had that thought passed through my head than the doorbell rang and Kirk
went to answer it, returning a few minutes later with the pizzas as Derrin
came down the stairs. We decided to eat out by the pool and followed Kirk
outside, shedding towels as we went, and plopped down at a wrought iron
glass topped picnic table and mauled the food like a pack of rabid dogs.

After about five minutes of eating and no talking, Kirk asked Jon and I how
we were doing and what we thought so far.

Jon was quite bubbly in his vocalization saying that he was having a great
time, learning all this stuff and just overall playing around. I told the
group that I too was having a great time and hadn't imagined in my life
that such an encounter was possible.  Kirk laughed and said that he had
felt much the same way at the beginning and that even now he sometimes
couldn't believe what was happening.

"It took us awhile to get him to believe that what we were doing was okay,"
Derrin piped in.  "Terry and I thought it was great fun from the very
beginning having dad be sexy with us and now, having you guys join in is so
awesome. I think all of us agree that we want you guys to be a part of our
group, I know I sure want you to fuck me again Steve" at which point Terry
eagerly agreed that he wanted me to fuck him as well. "And I darn sure want
to fuck Jon," Derrin went on, "that is if you want me to," he directed to
my beautiful son.

"Oh yeah, I do Derrin. Having Terry fuck me was awesome, I really liked it
and it didn't hurt at all so I do want you to put your bigger thing in me."

It seemed as though feelings were beginning to run high once more since
more than one hand could be seen through the glass table top stroking and
fondling hardening boy cocks. Well, men cocks as well since mine own cock
was lengthening out and I could see that Kirk was about half-mast as well.

"Well then," Kirk said standing up, his cock sticking out in front of him
like a coat hanger, "I guess the next event is pretty well figured out, we
can leave this stuff here and clean it up later," and he headed toward the
living room. Everyone else stood up revealing rock hard boy boners all the
way around, a little bit of precum glistening at the slit of Derrin's
stiffened up dick.  Since he was standing close to me I reached out and
grasped onto the rigid piece of flesh and stroked it.

"I really want to taste your sperm sometime," I said, looking into his
eyes.

"I want to taste yours too Steve, let's see if we can make that happen
tonight" and he leaned up and kissed me, wide open and tongue searching. I
responded in kind, pulling him to me and running my hands up and down his
back, and onto to the delightfully full and firm orbs of his butt. He felt
really good in my arms and the idea of sucking and fucking him was foremost
in my brain, but I knew that the others needed to be included so broke off
the kiss. "It's a date," I said, and we both headed toward the living room.