Date: Tue, 21 Feb 2017 20:07:16 -0500 (EST)
From: Graphmuse <dark_angel969@runbox.com>
Subject: Incestsemilla part 4

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For Matej



Incestsemilla – part 4




Previously:

     "MMMMPPPH! MMMMPPPH! MMMMPPPH! MMMMPPPH! MMMMPPPH!"

     Mark laid in bed, stroking his still painfully hard cock as he
listened to his 14-year-old son getting fucked hard in his own bedroom,
just feet from Mark.  What signs had he missed?  Was he being a poor father
for letting this happen?  Or was The Coach, right?  Like Father, like son?
Mark was afraid he was liking this too much.  Letting it happen in his own
house.  What about Jordan?  He didn't want this to happen to Jordan, did
he?  FUCK!

    "UUUNNNGHH!!!"  Mark started cumming again as the reality of these
thoughts pushed him over the edge again.







     BZZZZ BZZZZ BZZZZ BZZZZ BZZZZ


     Mark woke up in his bed sweating profusely, he looked over at his
bedside clock and hit the off button on his alarm.  It was 7:30 in the
morning and the house was already stiflingly hot and muggy.  He had fallen
asleep listening to the sounds of his 14-year-old son, Justin getting
wildly fucked by the sexy 18-year-old pizza delivery boy named Logan.

     Mark didn't bother putting on any clothes as he groggily got out of
bed.

     "No need to hide my smoking now," Mark chuckled to himself, "time for
some wake and bake." as he grabbed his pipe and a film container full of
his regular weed.  He slowly made his way out of the master bedroom heading
to the kitchen.

      He stopped at his older son's locked bedroom door and listened.  He
couldn't hear any noises now coming from Justin's bedroom.  Mark remembered
how hot it looked seeing his son getting long dicked by the athletic teen's
8-inch cock. Mark's started stroking his own 8-incher, causing it to chub
up as he thought about the wild scene that unfolded last night in his son's
bed.  Watching Logan take Justin to see God.  Mark took a deep breath,
getting control of himself and continued to the kitchen.

     After getting the coffee maker going, he loaded up the pipe and fired
up his first bowl of the day.  Mark loved to wake and bake with a cup of
coffee first thing in the morning, it was the most civilized way to start
the day.  As he waited for the coffee to finish brewing, Mark thought about
what he needed to do for today.

     Mark owned his own landscaping business with a long list of clients
all over the Sarasota area.  He needed to check in on his crew who were
working at a very important client's property all this week.  A sprawling
estate located in Indian Beach that stretched along the Sarasota Bay.  He
had a good crew of three guys working for him, Favian, Davi, and Taye.

     Favian was the supervisor, a married Cuban man in his mid-40's, who
was a no-nonsense kind of guy, good man to have in charge.

     Davi and Taye where the two other guys that Favian hired.  They were
both black from Jamaica, both in their mid-20'.  They were excellent
workers and also loved to smoke out.  Mark would occasionally invite the
guys back to his house to blaze up with him after hours.  They always had
really good weed.  Mark also liked to watch the two hot 20 somethings play
soccer with his boys in the backyard, both always shirtless.  Davi and Taye
had hot muscular bodies and nice bulges in their work pants, as well as
when they wore shorts.  Mark tried not to be too obvious about it, but he
was sure they knew he liked looking.

     The other thing he needed to do was to check on when the air
conditioning repairman was coming.  He didn't mind the heat, in fact he was
getting use to the idea of being naked around the house.  Especially now
that his relationship with his son had taken a sexual turn.  He could
definitely get used to seeing his hot sexy son nude all the time around the
house.  He had texted the repair man yesterday but hadn't gotten a response
back yet.

     Mark was pouring himself a freshly brewed cup of coffee when he heard
Justin's bedroom door unlock and open.  A weary looking, but happy Logan
walked into the kitchen completely naked as he texted on his phone, his
hard 8-inch cock leading the way.  Mark's eyes took in the pure delicious
beauty that was Logan's perfectly sculpted 18-year-old body. Perfection
only a boy his age could achieve.  Mark also noticed Logan's cock still had
the cock ring around its base, and the length of his shaft was still wet
with cum and ass juices.  Did he fall asleep with that hard weapon buried
inside his son all night?

     "Is the coffee fresh?"  Logan asked looking up from his phone with a
smirk.

     "Yeah."  Mark smiled back as he retrieved a coffee mug out of the
kitchen cabinet and poured Logan a cup.  "Cream and sugar?"

     "I love cream...and sugar."  Logan said with a sly grin as he put his
phone down and made eye contact with Mark.  Mark was at a loss for words as
he looked down at Logan's hard, glistening cock.  The same cock that had
pounded his 14-year-old son's boy hole all night, and, up until a few
minutes ago, buried in his son's ass.  Logan looked down at Mark's hard
8-inch cock.

     "I guess we both have an erection lasting more than four hours." Logan
chuckled as he rubbed his 8 inches against Mark's hard 8 inches. "Might
have taken too much Viagra."

     "That's a shame."  Mark said as his mouth went dry.  Logan reached
down and gently took both cocks in his hands, rubbing and stroking them
together, smearing Logan's cum and Justin's ass juices all over both cocks,
causing Mark's body to shudder.

     "Both cocks have been inside your son."  Logan said lustfully, "You're
such a dirty Daddy."  Logan noticed the loaded weed pipe on the counter.

     "The Coach said you liked to wake and bake.  May I?"  Logan asked as
he gestured to the paraphernalia.

     "Be my guest."  Mark choked out.  This boy was driving him wild. Logan
grabbed the pipe with his messy hands and took a big hit off the pipe,
clearing the bowl.  He then leaned into Mark and pushed the hit into Mark's
mouth.  Mark pulled Logan into an embrace, their hard cocks mashing between
their bodies as their lips locked in a wild tongue dueling kiss.  Their
hands running all over each other's bodies as Mark and Logan kissed hard,
pushing the smoke back and forth between them.  Mark's head was spinning as
Logan suddenly pulled back with a lust filled look in his eyes, a small
amount of smoke escaping between them.

     "Face the counter."  Logan commanded.

     Mark turned and braced himself against the counter, looking out the
kitchen window.

     "I see where Justin gets his nice ass from."  Logan grinned as he ran
his hands over Mark's firm, plump ass.  Mark couldn't help instinctively
arching his ass up to allow Logan to explore his ass better.

     Logan reached over to a melted tray of butter on the counter and
scooped up a generous amount with his right hand.  He then smeared it all
over his erect cock and Mark's ass, lubing both up nice and good.  Logan
then sunk his finger in between Mark's cheeks, seeking the entrance to
Mark's man hole.  Logan easily found his prize as his teen's finger slipped
inside the man.

     "You have a nice pussy Daddy."  Logan cooed as he easily added a
second finger to Mark's man pussy, causing Mark to let out a short grunt.

     "Coach says your hole is experienced."  Logan hissed as he easily
slipped in a third finger.  Mark felt Logan twist his three fingers inside
him until the teen found the man's prostate, rubbing it hard.

     ""UUUGH FUUUUCK YEEAAAH!"  Mark moaned as pre-cum started to leak
profusely from his own throbbing, 8-inch daddy cock.

     "You wanna feel what your son felt last night?"  Logan growled into
Mark's ear with a lust filled, commanding tone.  Mark found it difficult to
answer as Logan kept rubbing and twisting the knuckles of his three fingers
against Mark's prostate, sending wave after wave of pleasure shooting out
from his groin.

     "Yessssss." Mark finally moaned out.

     "Okay... Daddy."  Logan sneered as he removed his fingers, then
quickly lined up his cock with Mark's slightly open hole.  Logan then
plunged his hard-teen member fully into Mark's hole with one hard thrust.
Burying his 8-inch teen cock, balls deep into the grown man.  Logan
immediately started to roughly fuck Mark as the man braced himself against
the kitchen counter.

     "Your son... loves big cock," Logan growled, "I didn't get to fuck
him...UUUGH! on his last... UUUGH! Birthday... UUUGH! ...but last
night... UUUGH! ...made up for that!"  Logan kept up his frantic pace as
Mark's colon started to spasm hard.

     "UUUUUUUUUUUGHHHGWWAAAAADDDDDD!!!!"  Mark yelled, as his ass started
to orgasm hard around Logan's pounding cock.

     "Yeeeahhhh, your boy said that too... when I took him.... UUUGH! ...to
see...UUUGH! ...GOD!  UUUUGH FUUUCKK!"  Logan made one last hard thrust
into Mark's clenching ass, keeping his cock buried balls deep, unloading
his seed deep into the grown man's bowels.  Suddenly the kitchen fell
silent except for the sounds of Mark and Logan breathing heavy as they
recovered from their mind-blowing orgasms.  Logan reached over and grabbed
his phone with his left hand and took a pic of his cock lodged up Mark's
ass.

     "Now I've had both father and son."  Logan chuckled as he pulled out,
leaving Mark's hole wide open.  Logan's cum was dripping out of Mark's ass
and down the insides of his legs, onto the tile floor of the kitchen.
Mark's ass felt empty, and his balls were ready to shoot.  Logan put his
phone down and grabbed a few paper towels, quickly wiping his hands and
cock off.

      Logan then picked up his phone and waved without looking back as he
started texting on his phone again, "Thanks for the hit Dad." Logan said
flippantly as he walked out of the kitchen and into the living room.

     Mark felt used as he stood there, still feeling slightly stunned as
Logan's cum slowly oozed out of his used hole.  He could hear Logan putting
on his clothes, followed by the sound of the front door opening and
closing.

     "He didn't let me cum?"  Mark thought to himself as he looked down at
his painfully hard 8-inch erection.  Mark felt so damn horny at that
moment.  He had to find some way to get off.  He slowly headed back to his
master bedroom and paused at his son's open bedroom door.  Mark peeked into
the dimly lit room and could hear soft snoring.  Mark could just make out
Justin lying naked on his stomach across the bed...his head turned away
from him with his beautiful bubble butt sticking up in the air.

     Mark's cock ached at the sight before him.  He needed that ass now
more than ever!  He quickly dashed back to his bedroom and grabbed the butt
plug he had used last night and shoved it up inside his wet hole,
stretching his colon and putting pressure against his sensitive prostate!
He then headed back to Justin's bedroom and approached his sleeping
14-year-old son.

     Justin barely stirred as Mark climbed up on top of Justin's sweaty
body.  He noticed the boy's ass was wet with a mixture of cum and ass
juices from the previous night's marathon fuck session with Logan.  Mark
felt so horny as he leaned over his son's sleeping body and lined up his
cock with the boy's sloppy wet hole.

     "Time to fuck you awake boy."  Mark growled to himself as he plunged
his hard, 8-inch Daddy cock fully into his son's tender colon.
     "MMMMMPHHHH!"

     Justin let out a sleepy grunt as Mark immediately started fucking hard
into his oldest son, showing the boy no mercy.  Each thrust Mark made
caused the butt plug in his ass to press harder against his prostate,
pushing his lust higher.

     "MMMMMPHHHH!  UH!  UHHH....MMMMPHHH!  UUUGH GOD!  DADEEEE!?"  Justin
yelped as Mark truly fucked his son awake.

     "Shut up, slut."  Mark growled as he tried to re-claim his son's ass.
The sounds of the bed squeaking, the boyish moans and groans, and finally
the headboard banging against the wall...rough...hard... filled the room.

     BANG!  BANG!  BANG!  With every squeak of the bed springs, every slam
the headboard against the wall, and every grunt and groan Justin made,
pushed Mark's excitement higher and higher.

     "UUUGH! UUUUGH! UUUUGH! UUUUUGH! UUUUGH!"

     Mark's muscular body was spread out on top of Shawn's smooth, boyish
one, his big 8-inch dick Daddy cock slamming repeatedly in and out of
Justin's bubble butt.

     "You like Daddy's cock boy?"  Mark partly grunted and growled into
Justin's ear.

     "Yyyeeaaaahhhh... ugh GOD! fuck meeeeeee Dadddeeee!"  Justin
whimpered.  With that, Mark increased his thrusting.  The banging of the
headboard got louder as Justin's moans turned into cries of pure pleasure
as Justin's breath was literally being pounded out of him.

     "HUUUNGH! HUUUNGHH! HUUUUUNNGGGHHH! HUUUUUUUUUNNNGHHHH!"

     Mark obviously knew The Coach had claimed all rights to his
fourteen-year-old son...just as so many other men had claimed his boy's hot
mouth and ass.  Mark felt kind of hopeless knowing there was nothing he
could do about it now, too late for that.  But at this very moment, right
now, Justin belonged to his Daddy.

     "You're fucking mine son!  UUUNGH! FUCKING TAKE IT!!"  Mark grunted as
he gave one final hard thrust, burying his thick, 8-inch cock balls deep
into his son as his cock erupted deep inside his son's hot teen ass.  Mark
could feel his seed spewing out, mixing with the cum from Logan, and God
knows who else already inside his boy.  Mark's sweaty body finally
collapsed on top of Justin's as he recovered from their wild fuck.

     "I love you son."  Mark cooed as he planted gentle kisses on Justin's
back.

     "I love you too Dad."  Justin moaned, still laying on his stomach
beneath his Father.  Mark slowly pulled his deflating cock out of his son's
loose hole as he got up off his boy.

     "We need a shower."  Mark said as he reached down and picked his son
off the bed, carrying him out of Justin's room and down the hall through
his bedroom and into the master bathroom.  Mark had a huge glass encased
shower he took Justin into, and turned the water on.  Not a word was spoken
as Father and Son lovingly washed the sex off each other between an
occasional hot, tongue dueling kiss.  But both were too fucked out to do
anything more.  They finished showering and dried off.

     "What do you have planned for today?"  Mark asked Justin as he watched
his boy towel off his hot teen body.

     "Nothing, gonna stay home and relax today.  I feel kinda tired."

     "I wonder why?"  Mark chuckled.

     Justin gave his Dad a devious smile. "Not sure... maybe because my Dad
just fucked my brains out?"

     "What about the pizza delivery boy?"

     "oh... yeah, him too." Justin giggled. "...and the two guys at the
park." Justin added under his breath.

     "What?"

     "Never mind." Justin smiled as naked Father and son headed down the
hallway into the kitchen.

     "Damn Dad, its fucking hot in here." Justin said as they entered the
kitchen.

     "Language!" Mark snapped.

     "Sorry," Justin said apologetically, "but it's hot in the house."

     "You don't mind being naked, do you?"

     "No." Justin replied as he grabbed a bowl and a box of cereal.

     "Just stay naked until we get the air fixed."

     "When will that be?"  Justin said as he grabbed the milk out of the
fridge and poured it over his cereal.

     "Let me check." Mark grabbed his phone and checked his texts.  Sure
enough, the repair man replied.

     "The repair man said he'd be by sometime today.  If you're staying
home, you can let him in to the house to fix it."

     "Ugh, really?" Justin whined in that teenage tone.

     "Yes really, you have nothing better to do.  Plus, I have to go out
and see how the guys are doing at the Russell estate."

     "You gonna see Davi and Taye?"  Justin perked up as he toyed with his
cereal.

     "Yeah."

     "Awe, I wanna go." Justin said excitedly.

     "No, you stay here and be home for the repair guy."

     "Awe man..."  Justin slumped back into the breakfast nook staring at
his cereal.

     "If I'm feeling nice, I'll bring them back to the house."

     "Cool!"

     "But that's if I'm feeling nice."

     "Okay..." Justin said glumly.

     Mark felt like lifting Justin's spirits before he left, he grabbed the
pipe and loaded up a bowl.

     "Before I head out, did you want to wake and bake with your old man?"
Justin suddenly looked up with a grin.

     "For reals?"  Justin beamed.

     "Yes reals."  Mark smiled. "Just don't tell your little brother I did
this with you."

     "When is, the little twerp coming back from Grandma's anyway?" Justin
quipped.

     "He's flying back on Friday.  That's four days from now."

     "Well duh, I can read a calendar."  Justin laughed.

     "Here smart ass."  Mark said as he passed the pipe to Justin.  The
teen took the pipe and expertly covered the carb with his finger while
taking a generous hit off it.  He held in the smoke as he passed the pipe
back to his dad.  Mark was still amazed his son knew what he was doing.

     "How long have you been smoking weed?"  Mark asked Justin right before
taking a big hit off the pipe.  Justin exhaled a huge cloud of smoke as his
eyes glazed over.

     "Started when I first met Coach."  Justin smiled with a stoned look.
Mark noticed Justin's cock start to inflate.  Mark exhaled.

     "So, you were what? ...13?"

     "Nah, technically I was 12... right before my thirteenth birthday."
Justin said nonchalantly as he started playing with his hardening boy cock.

     "But Coach fucked you on your birthday?" Mark asked as the details
Justin was giving him was making him hard.

     "Yeah, he waited, pushed in right at midnight."  Justin smiled as he
stroked his cock, thinking back to that moment.

     "So, you weren't at Andrew's house for your fourteenth birthday
either?"

     "No, I was at Coach's house again."

     "And what happened." Mark's cock was now fully hard as he walked up to
where Justin was sitting in the breakfast nook.  Justin looked over at his
Dad's hard shaft bobbing in front of his face.  Justin licked his lips as
he took in the sight of his Father's hardness.

     "Coach said... I needed 14 good fucks, a cock for each year."

     "...and?"

     "He had... the Lacrosse guys... fuck me in his sling."

     "Sounds like you enjoyed it?"  Mark said huskily as he rubbed his cock
all over his son's face.  Justin tried to captured it with his mouth as the
newly leaking tip left trails of pre-cum across his young face.

     "I did..." Justin breathed out right before he finally caught his
Dad's cock in his mouth and sucked it in.

     "Oh Fuck!" Mark groaned painfully as he gently pushed his son's mouth
off his overly sensitive cock.  Justin looked up confused.

     Mark smiled down at his eager son, "Daddy's dick is a bit too
sensitive for that." as he tenderly stroked Justin's hair. "But I
definitely want a rain check for later."

     "Anything for you Dad." Justin grinned deviously.

     "Good boy."  Mark said proudly as he gazed down at his horny,
14-year-old son.

     Mark glanced at the kitchen clock. "Shit, I need to get out of here."
As the man leaned down and kissed his son lovingly on the lips.  But Mark
couldn't help pausing, kissing his son a second time, only the second kiss
was not the fatherly kind of kiss a normal father and son share.  It was a
tongue dueling, spit swapping kiss.

     "Mmmmmmmpphh..."  Justin groaned into his Dad's mouth as they kissed
like the incestuous family they had become.  Mark pulled back looking at
his stoned and horny son, Justin's teen cock fully hard and ready to be
played with.  How Mark wanted to just stay home and "play" with his son.

     "Okay, I really need to go."  Mark said as he turned and left the
kitchen, not looking back at his son.  He had to walk away, otherwise he
wouldn't be able to leave the house.

     Mark quickly got dressed, pulling on a pair of tan khaki shorts, a
polo shirt with his company logo on it, followed by his socks and work
boots.  Mark didn't put on underwear, he always went commando.  It made him
feel freer.  Mark also grabbed his little travel bag that contained a pipe
and some weed.

     "Never leave home without it."  Mark chuckled to himself as he headed
out of the bedroom and down the hallway.

     "Bye son, be back soon."  Mark called as he opened the front
door. "Remember to keep an eye out for the repair guy!"

     "Okay Dad!"  Justin replied from the kitchen.  The heat of the morning
sun hit Mark hard as he stepped out of the house.  He started sweating
profusely as he got into his truck and headed out to the Russel estate.  He
immediately cranked the air conditioning to high as the interior cabin
cooled off.

     After a 20-minute drive, south, Mark pulled up to the massive, ornate,
iron security gates that had the words "Ubi Arcus Desinit" sprawled across
the top of it.  Mark entered the security code and watched the monstrous
gates slowly start to part, like a giant maw opening.

     Mark drove through the ostentatious gates and proceeded down the long
winding driveway towards the main house, which was not really a house, but
a mansion of massive proportions.  The estate had been in the Russell
family for generations and harkened back to the glory days of old money.
Mark finally reached the mansion but kept driving around the side to the
servants' entrance.  There he spotted his equipment truck with some of its
gear around it.  His crew had already started the job on Monday, but the
property was so huge that it would take a full week to complete the job.

     Mark pulled out his phone and texted Favian asking where he was on the
property.  Mark knew better than to try and find them on his own.  They
could be anywhere on the property.  As Mark waited for a reply he noticed a
cute boy with brown hair watching him from one of the upstairs windows of
the Mansion.  He looked about 11 or 12, and sexy as hell from where Mark
sat.  Mark's cock started to chub up in his khaki shorts.

     "Keep your mind out of the gutter you perv." Mark thought to himself
as he glanced at his phone, now desperately hoping for a reply from Favian.
Mark looked back up at the window.  The boy had disappeared.

     "Thank God."  Mark gasped to himself as he adjusted his lengthening
cock which was now growing down the leg of his shorts.  The mysterious boy
in the window had turned him on for some reason, but why?  Was it all the
sex he had just experienced with his own son that got him worked up about
the boy in the window?  Was it that the mystery boy was so close to his
younger son, Jordan's age?  Was Mark wishing he could do things with his
11-year-old son too?  Mark started sweating in the air-conditioned cab of
his truck as he tried to come to terms with this new urge.

     Damn, still no answer from Favian.

     Tap Tap Tap

     Mark glanced over to the sound of someone gently tapping on the window
of his truck.  He looked out, then down, and found himself staring directly
into the eyes of the mysterious boy from the upstairs window, who was now
standing right outside his truck.  Mark meditatively noticed he had the
most amazing green eyes.

     Mark was shocked to see the boy dressed in only a pair of shiny,
metallic, short shorts, and nothing else.  The boy's body had a nice tan,
and was just showing signs of a muscular build, but still had that look of
all boy.  Mark also noticed the boy had a nice bulge in the front of his
shorts.  He wasn't hard, but for a boy his age, he definitely had a larger
than normal cock stuffed in there.

     "Jesus!  Who dressed this boy?"  Mark thought as he rolled the window
down, his cock now fully hard.

     "You looking for the gardeners?"  The boy's high, cherubic voice
sounded in Mark's ears.  Mark cleared his voice as he tried to speak.

     "Uh, yeah." Mark answered dumbly.

     "They're down in the garden area below the pool.  Did you want me to
show you how to get there?"  The boy said flatly.  Mark knew where the boy
was talking about, but decided to accept his offer.

     "Sure. That would be very nice of you."  Mark replied, as he got out
of his truck while trying to hide his hard 8-inch cock now snaking down the
leg of his khaki shorts.  Mark could feel the boy watching him as he locked
up his truck.

     Mark turned and extended his hand out. "My name's Mark."  The boy
looked at his hand curiously then gently shook Mark's hand.  The boy had
soft hands.  Touching the boy's soft hand was not helping Mark's erection
go away.

     "What's your name son?"  Mark asked the boy without trying to sound
too excited.

     "Cedar."  The boy replied as he let go of Mark's hand.  There was an
awkward pause between them as Mark noticed Cedar glance down at the lump
snaking down the leg of his khaki shorts.  The look was brief, but Mark
noticed Cedar grin slightly. Mark wasn't sure.  Did the boy just check him
out?

     "Follow me." Cedar replied in a more cheerful tone as he turned and
headed towards the side of the Mansion.  Mark almost thought the boy was
going to skip.

     "Really? That's an unusual name."  Mark replied trying to make
conversation as he followed the bare foot boy.  Mark was hypnotized by
Cedar's tight ass moving in front of him, the shiny material of the shorts
causing his butt to glisten in the sun.  Cedar's long tan boyish legs
looking so smooth and sexy.

     Cedar glanced back, "Yeah, my mom is kind of a hippie." The boy
laughed showing Mark that the boy had a sharp wit about him.  Cedar noticed
where Mark's eyes were looking.  A devious smirk crept across Cedar's face
knowing the man was watching his butt.

     "You live here?"  Mark asked, trying to clear his perv mind.

     "Yeah, my Dad is away in Europe.  My mom is in New York City working
on her clothing line."

     "Who takes care of you?"  Mark asked curiously.

     "The servants look after me, and I'm home schooled here at the house."

     "You get lonely living here?"  Cedar didn't respond as the two walked
in silence.

     Finally, Cedar replied distantly, "Sometimes...".  Mark noticed they
were getting closer to the pool house. "I have a few friends that come over
occasionally.  I'm not completely lonely."

     "What do you do for fun?" Mark asked as they entered the pool area.

     "I mostly hang out at the pool house, it's like my own place to get
away from things."  Cedar said as he gestured toward the huge, two story
ornate house that overlooked the pool area.  It looked like a miniature
version of the main mansion, smaller, but still equally impressive.

     Cedar continued walking across the pool deck, around the side of the
pool house and down into a recessed garden area.  At the far end of the
garden Mark could see his guys working.

     "There they are."  The boy said with a smile.

     "Cool, thanks little man."  Mark winked as he ruffled the sexy boy's
hair.

     "If you need me, I'll be in the pool house."  Cedar smirked deviously.

     "If I needed him?" Mark thought to himself as his cock throbbing in
his shorts watching the half-naked boy walk away.  Mark tried to push away
the thought that boy might have just hit on him.

     "Control yourself." Mark said to himself taking a few deep breaths.
He then turned and slowly walked across the garden to his crew, taking his
time to allow his cock to deflate.  As he approached Favian, he could see
Davi and Taye working with their shirts off a bit further down the path.
"Damn they had nice bodies." He thought to himself as Mark walked up to
Favian.

     "Como sta Favian?"

     "Beun, beun, Senior Ramsey."  Favian replied looking up from where he
was digging. "We are almost finished preparing the soil for the new
plants."

     "Sounds good.  Any problems?"

     "No, just the heat."  Favian smiled, wiping his brow.

     "Cool, how are the boys?"  Mark asked as he watched the two Jamaican
boys work.

     "Good, we were just about to break for lunch."

     "Yeah, you guys deserve a break." Mark said with a chuckle.

     "Davi! Taye! Lunch!" Favian hollered to the guys.  The two muscular,
sweaty Gods looked up and smiled when they spotted Mark.



     "We'll have to do that later."  I smiled with a wink. "But first
you...," I started to answer, before being interrupted.

       "Hey boss!" Davi greeted Mark with a wide grin.  "How's Justin and
Jordan?" Taye added as the two walked up to Mark.

     "They're good, Justin's at home resting from some extracurricular
stuff he did last night, and Jordan is still away visiting his Grandma."
Mark replied shaking their hands.  If they only knew Justin was actually
recovering from getting his brains fucked out.

     "He get a little action last night?" Davi joked.

     "Yeah right, he's only 14." Mark laughed nervously, then quickly
changed the subject. "He did ask about you guys."

     "Oh? Wants to play more soccer?"

     "Yeah, he likes kicking the ball around with you guys, like two big
brothers."  Mark chuckled.

     "We need to come over later then boss." Davi chuckled.  Mark knew that
was code for coming over and smoking out.  "We'll talk about that later. Go
ahead and break for lunch."

     "Sure, thing boss!"  Taye replied with a glint in his eye as the three
of them walked off towards the direction of the main mansion.

     Mark found himself standing in the garden alone, looking at the
imposing pool house.  Did he dare walk back and check in on that boy?  Did
he want to see if Cedar really meant what he was hinting at?  Or was it all
in Mark's mind?  The man stood there sweating in the hot sun as he tried to
decide what to do.  His hard cock finally overruled his brain as he started
walking toward the pool house.

     A million thoughts ran through Mark's mind as he approached the steps
running up to the pool house.  He felt like he was floating on air as he
walked up the steps and onto the deck of the pool.  But Mark wasn't
prepared for what awaited him as he turned the corner, stopping dead in his
tracks as he spotted the boy.

     Cedar was sprawled out on one of the lounge chairs next to the pool,
laying on his stomach, reading a comic book.  Completely naked!  The only
thing he was wearing was a pair of aviator sunglasses that looked one size
too big for his face.  His flawless, tan, prepubescent body glistening in
the sun from the suntan oil smeared all over him.  His perfect ass exposed
to the world, clinching and flexing as he slowly swung his coltish legs
back and forth in the air.  The boy looked like pure innocent sex as he
read his comic without a care in the world.

     Mark didn't dare say anything, afraid to interrupt this perfect
moment.  His heart beating so loud he was sure the boy could hear it.  His
cock now fully hard and throbbing down the leg of his khaki shorts.

     "No one bugs me here." Cedar said, not looking up from his comic.
Mark was too stunned to reply.  Cedar glanced over at the stunned man over
the top of the sunglasses.

     "I can do whatever I want here."  The boy smirked.  Mark watched
hypnotized as Cedar turned sideways, revealing his smooth, hard boy cock
underneath.  Mark's hunch was right, Cedar had a larger than usual cock for
a boy his age.  It looked to be 5 inches long, thin, with a nice head
poking out from its uncut sheathe.

     Cedar grinned deviously as he watched Mark's expression turn slowly
from shock, to one of pure lust.  Cedar had seen this look many times
before.  He knew he had Mark where he wanted him as he quickly jumped up
off the lounge chair, his boy cock bouncing obscenely from his smooth groin
as he walked to the open French doors of the Pool house.

     Cedar paused, making eye contact with Mark.  "Wanna get high?" the boy
teased with a wide grin, before disappearing inside the pool house.  Mark
was stunned at how direct this boy was.  But Mark didn't hesitate as he
quickly followed the boy, his lust easily leading him into the pool house.

     The interior of the pool house was just as lush and impressive as the
outside, decorated like a French chateau.  The living room had several
ornate couches facing a massive flat screen TV.  There was a staircase off
to the left of the living room that went to the upstairs bedrooms.

     "Over here."  Cedar said, as his head popped up briefly from behind a
wet bar on the right side of the room.  Mark walked over to the wet bar
just as Cedar placed a large bong on the bar.  The bowl was fully loaded,
and the shaft of the bong stuffed with ice cubes.  The naked boy walked
around the bar and stood in front of Mark, holding out a lighter.

     "You first."  The boy smiled.  Mark took the lighter out of the boy's
hand and grabbed the large bong.  Just as Mark put the bong up to his
mouth, he felt the boy unbutton his shorts.  Mark lit the bowl and started
inhaling the smoke.  Just as he did this he felt Cedar unzip his shorts
then tug them down off his hips, pooling around his ankles.  Mark held in
the smoke as he watched his 8-inch cock spring up into Cedar's face who was
now kneeling before Mark.  The boy's eyes going wide with wonder as he
gripped Mark's cock, his boy sized hands barely able to encircle the shaft.

     "Ohhhh fuuuck Cedar..." Mark moaned, exhaling a huge cloud of smoke as
Cedar's hands expertly stroked Mark's raging cock.  Mark watched
dumbfounded as the boy opened his mouth as wide as he could, then
completely enveloped the fleshy nob of Mark's hard shaft with his mouth.

     "Uuuuuuuugghhgawd..." Mark gasped as he felt the boy's tongue
skillfully work all over Mark's sensitive cock head.  The sight before him
looked obscene as Mark's adult cock stretched Cedar's boy sized mouth wide
open.  But the boy never stopped sucking as he worked Mark's head with the
skills of an expert boy slut.

     "Cedar..."  Mark gasped, trying to get the boy's attention.  The boy
looked up at Mark, his mouth still stuffed with man cock.  Cedar finally
pulled off Mark's cock.

     "Yeah?" The boy replied breathlessly.

     "How old are you?"

     "Twelve." Cedar replied with a grin.

     "Nice." Mark smiled approvingly as he caressed the side of Cedar's
face.

     "You like boys, don't you?" Cedar said looking up with a sly grin as
he teased Mark's piss slit with the tip of his tongue.

     "Yeah, I do." Mark cooed "I have two sons of my own.  My youngest is
one year younger than you are."

     "You ever do anything with him?"

     "No!" Mark snapped a bit too defensively.  Mark's reaction didn't faze
the boy as Cedar kept teasing Mark's cock with the tip of his tongue.

     "You want to?" Cedar asked between licks.

     Mark didn't respond right away.  His stoned mind felt conflicted
between lust and guilt as he thought about his own 11-year-old son.  Mark
didn't want to admit it, but he did want to ravage his son's body, see his
boy taking cock after cock, and hear Jordan moan in ecstasy.

     "Well...?"  Cedar asked again right before enveloping the first few
inches of Mark's cock, until it was pressing against the entrance to
Cedar's throat.  Mark looked down at Cedar, watching the boy suck on his
hard erection.  Wondering how it would feel if it where Jordan doing that
to him.

     "Yeeeaaaah..." Mark finally groaned out, his lust winning. "I
would..." Mark replied huskily as he pulled off his shirt, then ran his
hands through Cedar's long brown hair.  Mark's desire was now in control as
he firmly grabbed the boy's head, pulling Cedar down on his cock, causing
the boy to gag.  Cedar refocused himself as he relaxed his throat, allowing
Mark's thick daddy cock to slip down into it.  Mark wouldn't have believed
it if he hadn't seen it with his own eyes as more and more of his 8-inch
man cock disappeared down into Cedar's mouth.  Before Mark knew it, Cedar's
face was pressed against his crotch!  The boy had taken all 8 inches of his
cock!  Down his throat!

     "Oh, fuuuck yeeaaaahh" Mark groaned under his breath as he felt the
young boy's throat milk his cock as it contracting around his sensitive
shaft.

     "Uggh gawd so close..."  Mark gasped as he felt his balls pull up and
his prostate begin that familiar tingle.  Cedar suddenly pulled off Mark's
cock with an audible wet, popping sound.  The little nymph looked up at
Mark, gasping for air, his face covered in spit.

      "Not yet, I wanna show you something."  The boy said excitedly as he
grabbed Mark's hand and pulled him towards the couches in the middle of the
room.  Mark stumbled clumsily as he kicked off his shoes and shorts while
being dragged across the living room by the horny 12-year-old boy.  Cedar
then pushed Mark down on the fancy French style couch in front of a huge,
ornate coffee table.

     "Stay here."  The horny naked boy grinned before rushing back to the
wet bar.

     Mark noticed he was now facing a huge flat screen TV mounted on the
wall with two other couches on either side of him.  The couches where
arranged in a 'U' shape around the large coffee table.

     Cedar returned with the bong, a small unmarked brown bottle, and a
rather large remote control.  He set the bong down on the coffee table and
tossed the small brown bottle next to Mark on the couch.  Cedar pushed a
few buttons on the remote causing the room to grow dark as the tall, ornate
French curtains closed on their own.  Then the flat screen TV came alive
with what looked like hand held footage of a party.  The living room was
suddenly filled with the sounds of boyish high pitched moaning intermixed
with a man grunting with the sounds of other men cheering on in the
background.  Mark realized this wasn't any normal party.

     "What is this?"  Mark asked as he noticed all the men in the video
where naked and wearing ornate Venetian Carnival masks.  Mark recognized
the room as the very room he was sitting in right now.  All the men had big
cocks, and were openly stroking themselves as they watched something off
camera.  One of the men moved out of the way revealing a boy on his back on
the coffee table wearing a gold mask that covered half his face.  The boy
was being fucked by a man wearing a fancy black mask with gold trim.  The
mask had a long beak like nose on the front of it.  The camera focused on
the man's ass as it clenched and unclenched with each fuck he made into the
boy.  Then it dawned on Mark's stoned mind that the boy was Cedar.

     "You like it?"  Cedar said with a searching gaze of approval as he sat
down and snuggled up next to Mark on the couch.  Mark couldn't tear his
eyes off the screen as he watched the obscene images of Cedar getting
wildly fucked on the huge flat screen TV.

     Mark looked over at the boy, their eyes locking. "I... uh yeah..."
Mark replied, still stunned.

     "Yeah, I see."  Cedar said mischievously as he reached down and
stroked Mark's leaking cock.

     "Gggguuuuuugghhh..." Mark moaned as his erection throbbed in the boy's
hand.

     Cedar reached over with his free and grabbed the bong off the coffee
table and presented it to Mark. "Here..."

     Mark took the bong and fired up the bowl, taking a huge hit off the
pipe as the 12-year-old nymph kept slowly stroking his cock.  Cedar grinned
like a Cheshire cat as he watched Mark hold in his hit.  The boy suddenly
hoped up onto Mark's lap, facing him, trapping Mark's cock between their
bodies.  Cedar put his arms around Mark's neck and leaned into the man.
Mark ran his hands up Cedar's back, the suntan oil making the boy's body
slick to the touch.

     "Gimme..." The boy said greedily before opening his mouth like a baby
bird expecting food from its mother.  Mark embraced the oiled-up boy,
opening his mouth, letting their lips touching as he emptied the smoke out
of his lungs and into Cedar's waiting mouth.

     Mark felt the boy grind his smooth, oiled up, 12-year-old body against
his.  Rolling Mark's huge 8-inch man cock back and forth against the boy's
smooth 5-inch boy nail.  This made Mark start to kiss the boy harder,
shoving his tongue into Cedar's mouth as they kept pushing the smoke back
and forth between them.  Mark broke off his kissing and started planting
kisses down Cedar's neck, the smell of the coco butter suntan lotion
filling Mark's nose.

     "Uuugh! Yeessss!" Cedar hissed as he pressed Mark's head against his
neck.  Mark felt intoxicated by this boy, as if this boy had power over
him.  Mark thought about his younger son Jordan, and how he wanted to do
the same things he was doing with Cedar with his own son!

     "UUUUUGGGHHH!!!"

     A loud boyish squeal from the video drew Mark's attention to the
screen.  He noticed a different man pushing a rather thick cock into
Cedar's wet hole.  The muscular white man was wearing an ornate Venetian
Carnival mask that looked like a fox.

     "UUUUUGGGHHH!!!  UUUUUGGGHHH!!!  UUUUUGGGHHH!!!" Cedar moaned heavily
with each thrust the man gave as the thick cock disappeared inch by inch
into the boy's upturned ass.

     "That's Mr. Fox."  Cedar cooed into Mark's ear.  "He loved fucking
me..."  Cedar's voice trailing off as he thought back to that moment.

     Cedar turned back and stared into Mark's eyes as Mark ran his hands
down Cedar's slippery body until he was cupping the boy's ass.

     "Finger it."  Cedar grunted.  Mark noticed hunger burning in the boy's
eyes as he obeyed the boy, pushing a finger down the crease of Cedar's
butt, searching for the entrance to his boy hole.  Cedar arched his back,
allowing his cheeks to part. The tip of Mark's finger found its goal as he
rubbed the fleshy folds of Cedar's entrance.  The boy let out a short sigh
as Mark's finger massaged Cedar's boy hole.

     "Wait..." Cedar said sharply, then stood up and repositioned himself
so that he was now facing away from Mark, the boy then bent forward and
looked back.

     "Now do me!"  The boy commanded as he abruptly pushed his ass back
onto Mark's face.  He immediately started rubbing his face in between the
smooth folds of Cedar's butt cheeks, enjoying the boy's unique scent and
flavor that was utterly intoxicating to Mark.  Cedar reached back and
pulled his ass cheeks apart, the boy's small sphincter twitching right in
Mark's face.  It looked so pink, silky, and tender.

     "Lick it!" Cedar commanded.  Mark didn't have to be told twice as he
shoved his face into the boy's ass, jamming his tongue into the clenching
rosebud of Cedar's butt hole.

     "Ooooohhhhfuuuuckyeeeeahhh..."  The 12-year-old mewed as Mark grabbed
Cedar's hips, holding the boy firmly as the man started stabbing and
licking Cedar's hole with a vengeance.

     "Uuuuughhh more!"  The boy whimpered as Cedar pushed back obscenely
with his entire body.  Mark could feel Cedar's entrance relax, opening,
allowing Mark's tongue to sink inside the boy's warm boy pussy.  But Mark
was surprised when his tongue encounter the familiar taste of cum inside
Cedar's hole.  The thought that this 12-year-old boy he was eating out had
been fucked recently pushed Mark's lust up another level as he started
ravaging Cedar's ass like a starving man devouring a piece of meat.  Mark
pulled back, looking at Cedar's now slightly dilated hole as cum leaked out
of it.  Mark showed no mercy as he jammed two of his adult sized fingers
inside the lubed-up boy hole.

     "UUUGH! GOD! UUUUUGHHHH! FUCK MEEEEE! PLEEEASE!!!"  Cedar yelled out
as Mark twisted his fingers deep inside the boy, stretching Cedar's colon
wider and wider.

     "You want my cock?"  Mark growled as he started rubbed the boy's
immature prostate.

     "YEEEESSSSSSSS..." The naked boy hissed.

     "Sit on it." Mark commanded as he removed his fingers from Cedar's
ass.  The horny boy immediately reached down and grabbed Mark's cock,
lining it up with his hole as he lowered himself down onto it.  Mark felt
the tip push into the wet, dilated entrance of Cedar's hole, but it was met
with some resistance.

     Mark could feel Cedar press down with all his weight, the tip of
Mark's cock still wedged half way in.

     "UUGH!" The boy yipped.  Mark suddenly felt Cedar's ass relax as the
tip of his cock slipped past the boy's sphincter muscle.

      "Uuuuuuughgggaaaaaawd..."  Cedar let out a long moan.  Mark couldn't
tell if it was pleasure or pain, but the boy didn't stop as he kept pushing
down with all his weight.  Mark watched breathlessly as he watched, and
felt, the 12-year old's silky warm ass envelope his cock, swallowing up his
entire 8 inches.

     "I sooooo fuuuuull..."  Cedar groaned, as he leaned back against
Mark's chest as he adjusted his ass on Mark's lap.  Mark felt a shudder
ripple through Cedar's body as he embraced the boy.  His man cock fully
buried up inside the boy's love chute.  Mark ran his hands up and down the
boy's body as they started to watch the video playing on the screen.  A
third man was now fucking Cedar on the coffee table, only this man was
wearing an ornate three faced Carnival mask.  Just like the other two, he
had a huge thick cock and was pounding the boy hard.  Wet fart sounds
echoed from video as the mysterious man relentlessly fucked Cedar's loose
boy hole.

     "That's a friend of the family." Cedar panted as he started to slowly
hump himself up and down on Mark's cock. "He's been fucking me since I was
7."  Mark's stoned mind was too caught up in the moment to respond as he
helped guide Cedar by the hips with his up and down movements.  Cedar's ass
was doing amazing things as Mark felt it contracting and releasing around
his shaft, the boy was definitely confirming with his actions that he had
done this before.  The video playing also confirming it.  Mark reached
around and started stroking Cedar's hard five-inch boy cock in time with
the boy's up and down movements.

     "I knew you were nothing but a dirty pedo... that wanted my body."
Cedar cooed as he let the man molest his body. "...and I knew I wanted
you... after seeing that big lump... in your shorts..."  The boy mumbled,
partly to Mark, but partly to himself as the boy started to fuck himself
faster on the full length of Mark's hard 8 inches.

     "Am I as cute as your son?" Cedar moaned.

     "Your fucking beautiful." Mark groaned as he started to make small
upward thrusts into the boy, meeting Cedar's up and down motions.

     "Pretend I'm your son right now..."  Cedar panted.

     "Oooohhhh gawd..."  Mark groaned as his mind went into overdrive
imagining his own 11-year-old son was now mounted on his cock.  On the TV
screen, another masked stranger walked up to where Cedar was getting fucked
on the coffee table and pushed his cock into the boy's open mouth.  Cedar
willingly sucked on the man cock as he was penetrated from both ends.

    "You think he'd like sucking big fat cocks?" Cedar said breathlessly.
Mark didn't respond as the dirty minded 12-year-old kept whispering
perverted things into the hot Daddy fucking him.

     "You think your son... squeals like me... when men fuck him? I bet he
does..."

     Mark thought about Jordan, and what his young son would sound like
when The Coach finally popped his giant cock past the boy's entrance.  The
loud boyish squeals of his 11-year-old son echoing off the walls of the
Coach's basement as that huge fuck stick pushed into the boy's strapped
down body.  Mark realized he wanted to see and hear that happen.

     "Fuck yeah..." Mark moaned as he started fucking harder up into Cedar.

     "Uuuugh! Yeess! Fuckmeee, Daddeeee!" Cedar moaned as Mark's cock
pounded the boy's insides.

     On the video, Mark noticed a new man enter the frame.  He was a
mountain of a man, hairy, with huge muscles and a massive dick that had to
be at least 10 inches long.  He was wearing a goat like mask with huge
pointed horns off the top.  Mark's first thought was that he was a demon.
Both Mark and Cedar stopped fucking as they watched the man on the screen
line up his cock up with Cedar's puffy, pink boy hole.  Even with half of
Cedar's face covered with the mask he was wearing, Mark could see a slight
look of fear on the boy's face.

     The monster cock plunged downward, the large head pressing against
Cedar's tender entrance.  There was a pause as the head met some
resistance.  Then the man made one large thrust with his hips, shoving the
bulbous head past the boy's sphincter muscle.  The boy's body jumped just
as Cedar let out a loud yip then a long gasping yell.  The man didn't let
Cedar get use to his large size as he kept pushing the huge shaft into the
boy's body.  Mark watched, dumbfounded, as inch after inch of the beast's
cock disappeared into Cedar's stretched open boy hole.

     "Mmmmmmmmm yeah, Baphomet fucked me goooooodddd..."  Cedar groaned as
he sat up and started fucking himself on Mark's cock, stroking his hard boy
cocklet while watching himself be fucked by the beast on screen.  Mark held
onto Cedar's hips to steady the boy as he started to fuck up into the boy
on his lap.  Watching the perverted scene playing out on the screen.

     "Auuuuugggghhhhh!!! ahhh!... ahhh!... ahhhh!..." Cedar moaned out
rhythmically as Mark started fucking to the beat of the stranger in the
Baphomet mask on the video.

     "FUCK MEEEEE DADDDEEEE!!!" Cedar yelled out, urging Mark on.

     "UUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUGGGGGGGGGHHHHHHHHH!!!"  A long boyish scream echoed
from the video, as Cedar's cock started firing shot after shot of his boy
cum all over his chest and stomach.  The beast growled as he made a series
of short hard thrusts into the splayed-out boy on the coffee table.
Shoving in one last time, keeping his hips pressed against the boy's
upturned ass.  No doubt the man's balls were emptying his seed deep into
Cedar's insides.

     "UUUGH FUUUUCKKK!!!"  Cedar suddenly groaned, as he sat down hard on
Mark's lap arching himself backward against Mark's chest.  Suddenly spurts
of Cedar's boy cum shot up on the two of them as Mark felt Cedar's boy hole
clamp down hard around his cock.

     "FUCK! GAWWUUUNNNNGGH!!!" Mark howled as his cock spasmed, unloading
his very own Daddy seed deep inside the boy.  Their bodies continued to
undulate against each other as their orgasms subsided.  Cedar turned his
head and kissed Mark lovingly.

     The room grew quiet as the video ended.  Mark and Cedar kept kissing
as Mark hugged the boy from behind, running one of his hands up and down
Cedar's body, smearing the boy's cum all over Cedar's chest and stomach
while his other hand gently stroked the boy's still hard 5 inch cocklet.

     "Wanna know something?" Cedar said with a glint in his eye.

     "What?"  Mark replied playfully.

     "That was the first time I made cum." Cedar said proudly.

     "That was hot." Mark cooed as they kissed, the boy still fully impaled
on Mark's cock.

     "Daddy...?" Cedar said hesitantly.  Mark knew Cedar was testing him.
But the man also found it hot the boy was calling him daddy.

     "Yeah...?"

     "Fuck me again." The boy whispered.



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