Date: Mon, 12 Sep 2011 02:17:48 -0400
From: Peter Kink <kinkyhilltopguy@hotmail.com>
Subject: Secrets Inside the Fort (incest)

Secrets Inside the Fort
By
Peter

	"Daddy wanna come play in my fort with me?"
	I was engrossed in about 4 different reports on my laptop when my 7
year old son, Max, stormed into my office.  "What's up, Squirt?" I
responded absent-mindedly.
	"I just built a fort in the dining room and I wanna show it to
you!"  Max repeated enthusiastically.
	"Sorry bud, I'm really behind on things here.  Wish I could."
	Max did not retreat after this dismissal.  I sensed him coming up
closer to my desk.  I could smell his boyish scent that always made me
smile.  I was still typing away furiously, but the smell of kool-aid and
bubblegum made me smile inside.  The joys of boyhood.
	"But daddy..."  Max whined.  "I really wanted to teach you the
penis game."
	I mistyped about four words at the same time.  "What game, Squirt?"
I asked, looking up suddenly from the laptop.  The nickname seemed a little
risqué suddenly, but he had my attention.
	"The penis game.  It's really fun.  I think you would like it.
Don't you wanna play it with me?"
	I was speechless and had to look away from Max.  But I was quickly
saving the reports on my computer in case this game involved what I thought
it did.  "We play this game inside the fort?" I tried to ask nonchalantly.
	"Yea!  It's lots of fun."
	"And what exactly does it involve?"  I tried to keep my mind out of
the gutter, which was nearly impossible by this point.
	"I can't tell you.  It's a surprise."
	"Who plays this game Max?"
	"Just you and me.  In the fort, Daddy.  Come on!"  Max missed the
point of my question.  He was pulling on my hand by now.  I had set the
laptop on the table beside me- I think he sensed my intrigue and silent
acceptance of his offer.
	Max led me out of my office and down the hallway to the dining
room.  Our dining room looked like a disaster area.  The table had been
flipped on its side, forming one side of the fort.  The chairs were lined
up on the sides, perpendicular to the table.  A long comforter was
stretched over the chairs enclosing the top of the fort.  Max had stacked
books on the seat of the chairs to secure the ends of the comforter.
"Isn't it cool?  I built it especially bigger for you, Daddy!"
	The fort was larger than the ones Max had built in the past, but I
was still thinking too much about this `penis game' he wanted to teach me.
"How long does this game take, Squirt?"
	"It's up to you, Daddy.  Until you are done."  This only intrigued
me more. "Come on, let's go."  Max dropped down to the floor and
disappeared between two chairs inside the fort.
	I took off my shoes and got on my knees to crawl inside the fort
with Max.  Max had blankets and pillows all around the sides to create
walls and, hopefully, privacy for this game.  I also noticed many of his
toys and stuffed animals strewn around the floor.
	"How do we start?"  I couldn't believe I was already slightly
aroused just to be in a private space with my son preparing to play the
`penis game' with him.  I felt like a total pervert but could not stop
myself.
	"Close your eyes, first."  I complied.  Max crawled up next to wear
I was sitting and pulled something over my head.  I felt the familiar
fabric of a ski hat being pulled down over my head covering my eyes and
nose.
	"What's this for?"
	"You can't see what I'm doing.  I'm in charge now and you have to
do what I say!"  As if I would I have to be coerced into that.  If only he
knew.  "OK.  Lie down and put your hands underneath you."  Max instructed
me.
	Max reached for the top of my sweats.  I flinched a little, but
decided to see where this went.  Max tugged my sweats down to my ankles.
	"What are you doing, squirt?"
	"Just lie still, Daddy, I'm in charge, remember?"
	"OK.  Whatever you say, Mr. Max."  My son giggled at this.  With my
sweatpants around my ankles I felt Max begin to pull at my briefs next.  I
tried to keep myself from getting completely aroused by what was happening.
My mind raced with dirty, lustful thoughts, but I tried to reassure myself
this was just some sort of game of doctor I was going to play with him.  No
harm in that, right?
	I heard Max shuffling around near me.  I laid there motionless with
my hands under my lower back, my pants and briefs down past my knees.
	"OK.  This is round 1. First I have to test your skills, Daddy.
You tell me what each of these things are." I felt something soft rubbing
against my slightly plump cock.  "What do you think this is?"
	I couldn't believe Max was rubbing something against my bare cock.
I also couldn't believe I was laying there motionless letting him fondle
his dad's genitals.  "It's a stuffed animal." I finally said.
	"Duh!  You have to tell me which one.  Is it my fuzzy bear, my
Tigger, or my crocodile?"
	I enjoyed the soft fuzziness of the animal being rubbed against my
cock.  I knew the crocodile was made of felt and wouldn't be as soft as the
others.  "Is it your Tigger?"  I guessed based on the relatively small size
of the object.  I knew his fuzzy bear would reach down to my knees.
	"Good job, Daddy!  Okay here is the next one."  This material was
not near as soft, but I wanted to enjoy the situation a little before I
guessed.  Max continued to rub his stuffed crocodile all over my cock.
Somehow I wasn't erect completely yet and Max's motions were pushing my
cock from side to side and flopping it up against my belly.
	After a few minutes I guessed the crocodile.
	"OK here is the last one."  I felt Max lay his bear on top of my
cock.  He did the same rubbing motions for a few seconds, flopping my cock
around.  I felt my cock quickly thickening from the excitement of what I
was allowing Max to do to me.  Max moved the bear so that each of its legs
were around the sides of my cock.  He then started rubbing the bear up and
down my rising shaft.  I couldn't believe my son was clearly masturbating
me now with his stuffed animal.  I tried to keep my breathing even and
resisted the chance to identify the animal.
	"What do you think this is Daddy?  Can you tell?"
	I decided I needed to keep control of myself and not stain his toys
with my seed.  "Is it your fuzzy bear, squirt?"
	"Good job, Daddy!  You got 100% on round 1." He pulled the bear
from my hard cock.  "Now we are ready for round 2."  I heard Max shuffling
around again.  "You can move your hands behind your head now, Daddy, but
don't take your mask off."
	"I assume you are in charge for Round 2 also?  When do I get to be
in charge?"
	Max was still fussing near me.  It sounded like he was taking off
his pants, but I couldn't tell.  "You don't get to be in charge for this
game.  Just me."  I felt Max climbing on top of my thighs.  I had heard
correct: my son's naked legs were rubbing against my thighs as he scooted
up towards me.  I felt him lean in over me until his crotch was pressed
against mine.
	I moaned a little.  "What is this round, squirt?"
	"Since you got a 100% you have to share your super powers with me
to prepare me for the next round."  I was never more thankful for getting a
perfect score!  "We gotta rub together for you to pass your superpowers to
me, okay?"  Max continued to hump my hard cock with his small naked body.
	"You're in charge.  Whatever you say."  I tried to act blasé, but I
was in pure ecstasy.
	Max continued to rub his little hard cock all over my now hard
cock.  His hairless genitals felt so smooth against my hairy cock and
balls.  I tried to match his quick rhythm with my hips.  His small hands
pushed against my chest to balance himself.  I moaned again and reached
down to rub his legs.
	"No touching Daddy!  You have to keep your hands behind your head!
You're cheating."
	"Sorry, Squirt, it just feels really good."  I returned my hands to
the back of my head and continued to rub my cock against his humping body.
I was so glad I had agreed to this game.  Max's breathing was getting
quicker and I tried to pace myself and not shoot all over him.  I continued
to moan lightly to encourage his humping on top of my cock.
	"Okay I think that is enough.  You ready for Round 3?"  Max climbed
off of me suddenly.  I had to force myself not to pull him back on top of
me.
	"I guess. What do I have to do now?"  I heard Max shuffling around
again.  My eyes were starting to adjust inside the ski mask, but I could
only see muffled rays of light in certain areas of the darkened fort.
	"You just lie there.  I have to put the magic sauce on you now."  I
knew my seven year old son was too young to cum still, but I suddenly had
visions of him shooting his load all over my cock.
	After a few seconds more of shuffling, I smelled peanut butter.  I
felt Max's hands on my hard cock spreading sticky peanut butter all over
it.
	I laughed at the feeling and started to sit up involuntarily.
"What is that for Max?"
	"Lie back down, this is the magic sauce.  You need it to complete
round 3.  Trust me, Daddy.  I'm in charge."  I complied and returned my
hands behind my head.  Max continued to rub sticky peanut butter all over
my hard cock.  He kept rubbing until my cock felt completely covered in
peanut butter.  I had the biggest, lusty smile on my face at this point
wondering where this was going to lead.
	I felt Max lean into closer to me.  I suddenly felt his tongue on
my peanut butter covered cock.  He licked the peanut butter up my shaft.
	"Ahh...Max, oh man."
	"Do you like that Daddy?  I thought you would like round 3.  It's
the best."
	"Are you sure you are okay with this?"
	Max answered by licking more around my cock.  His little tongue
spread the peanut butter all around my shaft and over the head of my cock.
I moaned and rolled my hips back and forth.  Max continued to lick
furiously all over my hard cock.  As his saliva mixed with the peanut
butter, I heard him begin to slurp up peanut butter.  I felt his sticky
hands on my thighs.  I felt the peanut butter and saliva start to run down
my balls.  I was glad we were on top of his blankets for easy clean up.
	 I couldn't help but to keep moaning as Max worked all over my cock
with his tongue.  I rested one of my hands on the back of his head and he
did not protest.
	"Max your tongue feels so good.  Oh yea just like that, squirt."
My eyes rolled back in my head as I enjoyed my son pleasuring my cock.  I
continued to rub the back of his small head encouragingly.
	After a few minutes I could feel myself getting closer to cumming.
"How long does this Round last?"  I managed to get out between moans.  My
breathing was very rapid at this point, but I was trying to pace myself and
enjoy the `penis game.'
	"Until the magic sauce makes the milky potion."  I immediately
began shooting streams of cum out of my pulsating cock.  My whole body
spasmed in ecstasy as my son continued to lick at my cock.  Spurt after
spurt sprayed in the air landing on my stomach.  I felt Max lick at the
head of my cock and belly, slurping up his daddy's seed.  I continued to
orgasm at his touch, moaning uncontrollably.  I was glad we were home alone
that Saturday morning.
	Finally my orgasm ended and my breathing began to return to normal.
I was sweaty with lust.
	"You did it Daddy! You made the milky potion."
	"I guess I did," I said awkwardly.
	Max climbed off of me at this point. "You can take your mask off
now."
	I pulled the ski mask off my head and sat up.  I could see streaks
of peanut butter and cum all over Max's cheeks.  He was grinning from ear
to ear.  "Did you enjoy the game, Daddy?"
	I started to wipe myself off with one of his blankets.  "I did.
I've never played a game like that before.  Did you just make that game
up?"
	"No. "
	"Who taught you that game?"  I pulled my briefs and sweats up over
my sticky crotch.
	"I'm not supposed to tell."  Max's smile quickly disappeared.  I
saw shame creep up on his face.
	"What's wrong squirt?  You can tell me.  Daddy won't be mad.  He
liked the game a lot.  He just wants to know who created such a fun game?"
	"Colin and I have been playing it."  He seemed very scared at the
mention of this 14 year old brother.  I was more shocked than I should have
been to hear this.  It seemed natural that brothers would play sexually,
but I couldn't remember the last time I had ever even seen the two boys do
anything together.  They were rarely ever even in the same room.
	"You guys have been playing this game a lot?  When do you play it?"
	"Usually at night he comes into my room to play it.  Am I in
trouble?"  I was more concerned that suddenly something he had taught me so
eagerly, was shrouded in so much shame.
	"No squirt.  You are not in trouble."  I motioned him to me.  He
climbed into my lap with his naked body and I gave him a tight hug.  I
could feel his cock pushing into my belly.  "Don't be upset.  I really
liked the game.  But let's just keep this between us, okay?"
	"OK. Don't tell Colin I told.  I don't want him to be mad at me.
He made me promise not to tell!"
	"Don't you worry about Colin."

************

	 A few days later I had the opportunity to confront my older son
about this game.  No one else was home when I entered his room one night
after dinner.  Colin was lying on his bed with his eyes closed.  I drank in
the sight of him in his muscle shirt and gym shorts that he commonly wore
around the house.  Colin's music was blaring as I stepped into the room, so
he did not hear my entrance.
	I walked over to his iPod dock. I pulled the iPod out of the dock,
stopping the music.  Immediately Colin's eyes opened.  He looked generally
shocked at my presence.
	"You wanna tell me about this?"  I tossed the jar of peanut butter
next to him on the bed.
	"Huh?"
	"We seem to be going through a lot of peanut butter lately.  You
have any idea why?"
	"Huh?"
	"Colin, I am not playing!  Answer me when I am talking to you!
What have you been up to?"  I was more angered by his pathetic ignorance
than the questions themselves.
	Colin's face flushed.  "I don't know what you mean."  He gulped and
scooted away from the peanut butter jar.
	"You don't know what I mean?  Colin, answer me directly."
	"Huh?"
	"Colin. LOOK AT ME."  He met my eyes only briefly.  "What is going
on with the peanut butter!?"
	"I don't know."
	"Stop lying to me, Son.  I know what has been going on.  You need
to tell me everything, NOW!"
	"He's lying.  I haven't been doing anything.  That little shit is
always trying to rag on me!!"  Colin couldn't even raise his shaky voice to
me.
	"Who said anything about Max?"  I knew I had him trapped.  I felt a
little guilty about toying with him but I wanted to hear it completely from
his side.  "Just what is going on with you and your little brother?"
	"Nothing!  I swear, Dad."  Colin's face was beet red by now and he
couldn't even look in my direction.
	"I won't have you lying to my face like this.  You better think
clearly about what you are saying.  This is not a time for games.  Explain
to me what you have been doing to your little brother."
	I saw the panic on Colin's face.  He scratched at his face
anxiously.  "I don't know Dad.  I was just teasing him.  OK?  It's not a
big deal. "
	"I'm not talking about normal sibling stuff.  I mean with the
peanut butter at bedtime.  You wanna tell me about that?"  I moved closer
to the bed, my heart pounding.  I was excited by the subject matter and my
own implication.  But my nerves were flaring from his denial and clamming
up.  The last few years had gotten tougher as Colin increasingly pulled
away from me.  I had hoped he would share his dirty stories with his dirty
father, but teenage angst was preventing him from coming clean.
	"Colin.  LOOK AT ME.  You are not in trouble.  But you need to tell
me exactly what you have been doing."  I tried to soften my voice, but
frustration still lingered in my tone.
	I saw Colin's face start to break.  "Leave me alone!  He's lying!"
Colin's red face filled with tears.
	My heart sank.  I suddenly knew how wrong I was with my approach.
I sat down on the edge of his bed.  He immediately scooted away from me.  I
reached for my crying, teenage son.
	"NO!  Leave me alone," he shrieked through tears.  He moved toward
the other end of the bed.
	I scooted in closer and grabbed his shoulder before he could get
off the bed.  "Sit down and relax.  You are not in trouble, Colin."  His
sobs increased as he tried to hide his face from me.  "Take a deep breath.
I didn't mean to yell.  I just need to know what is going on."
	I kept a firm hand on his shaking shoulder as he continued to cry.
I pulled him back toward me until his quivering shoulders were rested at my
side.  He resisted facing me still.  I began to rub his back softly.  "Just
relax son.  I am not mad."  I let him calm down for a minute.  "Just tell
me.  It's ok."
	"I don't know-- I just – I didn't mean to-- Max was always
hanging all over me.  Even at bedtime---He's always in here---He seemed to
want me to—" Colin was still sobbing between words.
	"You've been playing sex games with him, haven't you?"
	Colin's crying increased.
	I pulled him around to face me.  He still could not look me in the
eyes.  He kept his head down fimly as I sat him up in front of me.  "I am
not mad at you son."  I put my hand on the back of his head and lifted it
to look at me.  "It's ok."  I rubbed the back of his head.  "Calm down,
Colin.  You can open up to me.  I understand what you are feeling."  Tears
were still streaming down his cheeks.  I pulled him into my embrace.
	Colin heaved more cries in my arms.
	"I'm sorry Dad.  I know it's wrong-- I just—"
	"Shhh.  Relax."  I held him tightly.  I felt his tears on my neck
and the shoulder of my shirt.  The warmth of his body caused my cock to
stir in my sweats.  I loved my son immensely, and the closeness I was
feeling was turning me on.  I continued to rub the back of his head with
one hand and rubbed his back with my other hand.  I felt his sobs begin to
fade slightly.  I pulled him back from me.
	"Now tell me, Colin.  What have you been doing with Max?"
	 "I don't know...different stuff.  I'm just always so horny.  He
seems to like playing the games with me." The tears continued to flow as he
confessed.
	I reached forward and wipe his tears with my hands.  "Colin you are
a teenager.  Your hormones are all whacked right now.  It's not uncommon to
explore your body.  A lot of guys your age do things together to understand
their bodies more."
	"I couldn't do things with any of the guys in my class!  They would
freak out!!"  Colin's face turned red again in shame.
	I leaned forward and kissed his forehead.  "Relax son."  I
whispered.  "I understand the confusion you are feeling. "  I kissed the
tears on his cheeks and placed a hand on his leg.  My cock was rock hard by
now.  I leaned my forehead against his and started rubbing his leg.
"Whatever desires you are feeling are completely natural."  I kissed his
forehead again.  "You just need to find someone else to explore with
besides your 7 year old brother."
	I kept our heads close, my hand still rubbing his leg softly.  I
let my words sink in.
	"You know you can come to me anytime.  I felt many of these same
feelings you are feeling.  You can trust me with whatever you need."  I
pulled Colin onto my lap.  His limp, sweaty body easily fell into mine.  I
rearranged him so that he was facing me, straddling my lap.  I let his head
rest against my chest.
	He remained motionless on top of me, but I knew he could feel my
hard cock sticking up in my sweats.  "It's ok, Colin.  I am here for you
anytime."  I rubbed his back encouragingly.  He made no moves as I felt him
try to get control of his stuttered breathing.  I reached my hands under
his shirt and lifted up.  He didn't hesitate to lift his arms to get his
shift off.  He returned to my embrace without hesitation, his head resting
against my shoulder.  I rubbed his bare back.  "It's ok, son." I repeated.
	As he breathing started to return to normal, my petting increased
to include the back of his neck and his legs at my sides.  I felt his cock
hardening against my stomach.  "It's ok."  I continued to repeat softly.  I
scooted us back until I was resting against the wall, Colin still
straddling my lap.  I lifted him up just long enough for me to slide my
sweats and briefs down to my knees.  As I returned him back to my lap, he
finally pulled back from me to stare at my hard cock.  I continued to rub
his back softly.
	"See.  It's ok, Colin.  I get just as worked up as you do."  He
continued to stare intently at my erection pressed against his gym shorts.
"Let's get these off you."  I lifted him up and tugged at his the waistband
of his shorts.  His hard cock was pressing out against the mesh fabric.
Colin did not hesitate to shuck his shorts off completely.
	I sat his now naked body back down in my lap.  Our cocks were now
pressed together.  I pulled him close to me again and rubbed him all over.
"Let's get you taken care of now."
	He began to grind his hips into mine.  I kissed his forehead and
his body started to shake nervously.  "Just relax.  Everything is fine."
He continued to shake but increased the grinding of his cock against mine.
I reached down and cupped his soft behind and pulled him tighter into me.
The pressure of his hard cock against my own caused me to moan.  I could
feel my cock starting to leak with precum as Colin continued to shake
nervously on top of me.
	We both rubbed our cocks against each other.  Father and son
igniting each other's deepest desires with each thrust.  I continued to
moan, exploring every inch of his body with my hands.  Colin kept his head
against my shoulder.  He began to kiss my neck softly and increased his
humping on top of my lap.  My teenage son's tongue on my neck sent me over
the edge.  I was shocked to feel my orgasm start suddenly.  But as Colin
licked at my neck, I began to spray my seed between us.  I held him close
as my body burned from my lust-filled orgasm.  The intense fulfillment of
my forbidden desire had brought me to the edge quickly.  Stream after
stream erupted from my cock.  I felt it spray all over our stomachs.
	Colin's nervous shaking continued, but after he felt me cum his
body went wild with passion.  He rubbed his cock all in my sticky sperm.
He moaned loudly as his cock- now lubricated with his father's seed- rubbed
against my belly and still hard cock.  "Oh Dad.  You feel so good.
Unnhhh."  Colin moaned into my ear.  His crotch humping rapidly against
mine.
	"That's it Colin.  Get yourself off.  Use my body however you need.
Your dad loves you very much."  I continued to rub his legs and back as he
moaned loudly on top of me.
	"Dad.  OH.  Unnhh.  Dad.  Jeez.  Oh God.  Daddy..." he grunted
loudly as I felt his cock erupt violently all over my stomach.  I held him
tightly as his nervous shaking turned into a deep body-shaking orgasm.
"Oh.  Oh.  Oh.  Yea."  His voice cracked as he continued to dump his teen
seed all over my crotch.  His shook a few more times as the rest of his
sperm leaked out of his throbbing cock.  I felt his body began to relax on
top of me.  For the first time in the last ten minutes he was still
finally.
	"See Colin, your Dad will take care of you however you need.  That
feel better?"
	"Mmmm."
	"Anytime you are feeling horned up, I want you to feel comfortable
enough to come to me if you need to.  Understand?  Day or night my body is
here for you.  Just take it easy on Max."

*********

	The next Saturday morning I was stirring in bed when I heard
footsteps outside my doorway.  I glanced over the covers to see Colin pass
by my bedroom.  A few seconds later he passed by doorway again, peeking
into my room.  A minute passed before he walked by slowly again.
	"Do you need something, son?"
	Colin appeared in the doorway sheepishly.  Wearing only his gym
shorts, he had the cutest looking bed head going on.  "Can I join you?"
Colin asked quietly, looking down at the floor.
	I did not hesitate to lift the covers up for him.  He eagerly
climbed into bed with me.
	He snuggled up against me and immediately reached for my crotch.
He seemed a little surprised that I was naked already.  I responded by
pulling down on his shorts.  He shucked them off quickly and pressed his
naked body against mine.
	"Where's Mom?"  I asked him, thinking my wife would be a bit
confused why her oldest son and husband were both naked in bed together,
humping passionately.
	"She went to the store, I think."  Colin offered as he rubbed his
horny teenage cock against my thigh.  "Max is down stairs already watching
cartoons."
	"We will have to hurry then."  I reached down and pulled him on top
of me.  He responded by immediately grinding our hard cocks together.
	"You just feel so good.  I couldn't wait for you to wake up," Colin
purred in my ear.
	I moaned softly.  "This is the best Saturday surprise a Dad could
ask for."
	"Better than this?"  Colin tossed the covers off his back and
started to work his tongue down my chest.  I guided his head to my aching
cock.  He eagerly took it in his mouth.  I moaned and rubbed the back of
his head.
	 Colin sucked on my cock very carefully. Saliva leaked out of the
sides of his mouth, moistening my throbbing member nicely.  I looked down
at my sexy son, straddling my legs, working his head up and down his dad's
shaft.  I couldn't think of a more beautiful sight.
	"Hey you guys are playing the penis game without me!?"
	Colin and I both looked at the doorway to see Max standing there in
his pajamas.  Colin instinctively pulled the covers back over us.  "Get
out, you little punk!"
	"Dad!?"  Max whined.  "Why can't I play too?"
	"Do you want to join us, Squirt?"
	Max did not hesitate to jump up into bed with us.
	"You gotta take your clothes off, though," I explained.  Max's PJs
hit the floor in record time.  He climbed under the covers and pressed his
little body up against my side.  "I'm in charge this time," I said to Max.
Colin looked a little puzzled by my declaration, not realizing Max & I had
played before already.
	Colin was kneeling near my crotch still.  I instructed Max to get a
bottle of lotion from the night stand.  I covered his small hands with
generous amounts of lotion.  Kneeling at my side, I placed Max's left hand
on Colin's hard cock and his right hand on mine.  Max began to jack both of
us.  Colin moaned loudly and looked lustily into my eyes.
	I lifted both of my knees up on either side of Colin.  I moved
Max's right hand from my cock to my ass.  I rubbed his moist fingers all
over my hole.  He giggled a bit at first but quickly understood I liked
what he was doing.  I worked Max's small fingers into my hole.
	"It's really warm in there!"  Max announced.
	"That's because I need Colin's penis inside there."  Colin's eyes
widened at this offer.  Max continued to work Colin's cock with his small
hand, but I could see it begin to pulse with desire.  I kept rubbing Max's
fingers around my hole, sticking most of them inside me over and over
again.
	"Ok Max.  Guide Colin's penis over here toward me."  Colin silently
obliged by lowering himself to my level and scooting forward.  I moved both
of Max's hands to Colin's cock.  "Slowly now, line it up with my hole.
There you go, Max.  Now rub the tip all over my hole."  Colin moaned loudly
as Max guided his cock near my hole.
	Somehow my boys understood my desire and worked together to get
Colin's cock inside my ass.  I did not have to instruct them on this.
Colin attempted to slide all the way in and start thrusting; Max pulled his
hands out of the way.  I let Colin work my hole for a few seconds before I
slowed him down and pushed him back a little.
	"Let your brother do it, Colin."  I returned Max's small hand to
Colin's hard cock.  I kept just the head of Colin's cock in my ass and
motioned Max to continue stroking the base of Colin's cock.  "Max, I need
Colin to shoot his potion inside of me.  Can you keep doing that to his
cock until he shoots?"
	"Yea.  It's really slick.  This is fun!"
	Colin was in pure ecstasy and did not know what to do.  He rested
his hands on my knees as his 7 year old brother stroked the base of his
hard cock.  It did not take many more strokes from Max's small hands, until
Colin started to grunt loudly.
	I felt the first stream of cum shoot into my hole as Max announced,
"I think he's shooting it now, Daddy."  Colin groaned as stream after
stream of sperm shoot into his Dad's warm, wet hole.  Max continued to
stroke Colin's cock intently, Colin groaning the entire time.
	Once his orgasm was completed, I pulled Max's hands away and pulled
Colin all the way inside me again.  I turned Max around and pulled him on
top of my chest.  I scooted him forward until I had his little cock inside
my mouth.  I sucked furiously as he rubbed my head and humped my mouth.
"Daddy that feels really good."  I continued to suck on his tasty little 7
year old cock as my 14 year old son rested his spent cock inside my
cum-filled hole.
	It did not take me long to work myself to orgasm.  I felt my hole
tighten around Colin's still half hard cock.  He moaned again as my ass
squeezed his cock.  My cock began shooting sperm wildly into the air.  The
first stream landed on Max's back right above my face.  Colin immediately
leaned down and licked my sperm up off his younger brother's back.  I
continued to empty my seed on my stomach and Colin's chest now leaning
closely over me.  My ass spasmed around my son's cock, as it began to
soften finally.  I released Max's little cock from my mouth as Colin pulled
out of me.
	The three of us cuddled together in the bed before I suggested we
all shower off together.



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