Date: Wed, 2 May 2012 10:51:37 -0700 (PDT)
From: "westwwhirld-1@yahoo.com" <westwwhirld-1@yahoo.com>
Subject: My Erik, pt 4

My Erik (M/b incest consensual)
Write me at: westwwhirld-1@yahoo.com

I hear the door click behind me, and I observe the unusual group of men
standing around my kitchen.  Each man is holding a brew, standing around,
nervously laughing & discussing lurid events of the past.  Some their own,
some mine, & some involving my Erik.  I smile to myself, and open a fresh
beer, and begin to drink it down.  It's going to be a fun night.

A few of the men have been here before.  A few of the men are familiar with
the customs of this household, but most of them are noobs.  Hehe.  Tonight
they are going to participate in some depraved acts; these men will commit
heinous, lewd acts upon a small seven-year-old child.  That child, of
course, is my Erik.  Erik is a beautiful child of prodigious talents and
abilities & a creative mind.  My Erik planned tonight's itinerary, and I
helped with the arrangements.  I'm hoping I have gotten it just right, but
from the looks of things so far, things look good.

Passing out another round of drinks, I survey the men.  There's Hugh & Guy,
friends who've been over before and have experienced my Erik in action
before.  There also a few other friends from work. Johnny, Mel & Reg.
These guys have heard about Erik, but tonight will be a new experience for
all of them.  It will be a new experience for my Erik too.

Mel points to some lines of the kitchen wall.  It's a height chart for the
boys, both my Erik and Ned.  It's been there for a while, and the guys are
marveling at it.  Hugh & Reg step over and look at the dates, measurements.
Johnny nervously asks about Ned.

Ned's at a baseball game I explain to the group, and not due back for
hours.  If these guys cooperate, And if everything goes smoothly we should
be done in less than a half hour.  And within an hour, each of these men
could be back with their families at their own homes.  I've gone over the
instructions with these guys; they know exactly what I need from them.

Hugh asks what time do we get started, and I say just finish up your beers.
They laugh, and up-end their bottles and drain them quickly.  Most of them
are half-drunk, and probably a lot braver than they were an hour ago.  Two
of the guys look really nervous. I can see Reg's leg was shaking, and
Johnny's voice had gotten a lot higher than usual.

Leading them into Erik's room, I'm shocked by the reality of the situation
amidst the setting of a child's bedroom.  Erik doesn't really sleep in here
anymore, but his stuff is still here.  I see posters, toys, & books.  His
little desk, toy box, and of course his little bed, with him perched atop
it.

I can hear the collective sighs & gasps when the guys are fully inside
Erik's bedroom.  In bed, Erik is sitting on top of his bed, and he's fully
dressed in pajamas.  He's wearing some dinosaur pjs with matching shorts.
His little feet are bare, and his hair is freshly washed.  Inhaling deeply,
I can smell his clean smell from here.  My boy is perfectly set.

On cue the men encircle the bed, each jockeying for a choice spot closest
to my Erik.  I line up too, and unzip my pants.  Likewise, the men around
men withdraw their penises.  Looking around I see a total count of six
dicks, all of various states of hardness, a few even crying lazy tears of
precum.  Speechless, Erik lays down upon his bed and them men begin the
jacking.  Unbeknownst to them, they are doing this child's bidding; my
Erik.

This is some sight: six adult men, masturbating feverishly over a
seven-year-old boy in his bed.  Erik does not look frightened; quite the
opposite.  Erik has a peaceful look of a Buddhist monk, while a few of the
men do look scared.  May be they are just anxious.

Oddly enough, it's Johnny that unloads first.  He stations himself closer
to Erik, but it's still a surprise to my son.  Which is a delight to see.
The adult is panting and heaving, nearly crying out as he unloads white
stuff all along the side of Erik's face.  Coating his eye, and cheek with
sauce, Johnny is shocked by what's he's done.  Immediately Erik gobbles it
up, licking his fingers.

After slew of horrible words, and filth talk Hugh unloads next.  Erik
remains silent, but he's been mouthing the words Daddy over and over again.
The words are not meant for me, but for Hugh.  The filth talk ends with a
staggered breath, and Hugh empties his tremendous balls all over Erik's
nose.  The thick, gooey slime slides like sap down and around Erik's nose,
and into his mouth.  Still mouthing Daddy toward Hugh, my Erik begins to
lap up Hugh's baby gravy.

A normally, shy meek coworker Mel explodes immediately after.  Mel fires
three shots toward Erik's chin.  The shots come as a surprise to both Mel &
Erik, but Erik more so.  The shots land with incredible force hitting Erik
in both eyes, his forehead and chest.  Recovering deftly, Erik is on it,
using his hands to retrieve the lost seed, scooping and licking the entire
spent two-ball compound from his face.  His eyes are coated though, and I
don't know how he's going to see now.

Guy's man seed spews next.  He's close to Erik's head when the head of his
penis spills some semen out.  He's managed to get it all in Erik's hair.
My son's hair in now marred by huge hanging globules of goopy cum.  Pushing
cum out of his eyes Erik reaches up and combs his hair for it.  Gathering
what he can, he delivers it to his mouth.  He swallows, and opens his mouth
for more.

On cue, I begin to produce my own nut butter.  Standing tall over my baby
boy in bed, I bed to dribble it down in a long stream of juice directing
into his waiting mouth.  I hear various reactions from the other guys;
mostly sounds of immense pride or may be it's some disgust too seeing me do
this.  Like usual, Erik gulps it down and proceeds to look around the
group.

Just one guy's left to shoot his load.  The last person is Reg, a coworker,
and drunk as fuck.  He's also been really nervous about this whole thing.
That said, his dick is hard, and he's leaking profusely.  There's a slow
and steady stream going, when Erik creeps towards him.  Reg laughs it off,
but Erik's mouth opens and gets insanely close to the head of Reg's penis.
Breathing hard, and heavy, Reg pulls back, but is very close to cumming.
The tip of his penis has darkened and grown very very fat.  That's when
Reg's loses all control.

Leaning far back, but arching his pelvis forward, Reg finally climaxes.
Reg screams out, and begins to convulse.  With this head tilted back Erik's
mouth is inches away when Reg's dick creams its load.  The entire wad
empties in the boy's gaping maw.  At some point I can tell Erik's small
mouth is at capacity, and seed begins to seep down his chin and onto his
pj.  I'm not sure how long, or even if, my Erik can consume all that.

I'm thinking about the effects of tonight's fun is going to be on his young
frame, when Erik's eyes look to Reg.  Still wobbly, and trembling from his
orgasm he stands before Erik.  From behind we hear the bedroom door open,
and Ned enters.  Leaning back, Reg collapses to the floor, and the rest of
us look horrified and shocked that my oldest boy is home early.

Ned asks what is going on.  Looking at his brother and then to the exposed
men grouped around his bed, and then to me, he asks me what have you done.
Finishing his mouthful, Erik just smiled.  Crooking his finger, Erik
summoned his brother to his bedside.  Slow & thoughtful the older boy,
still dressed for baseball, slumps toward his brother.