Date: Wed, 3 Feb 2010 10:53:44 -0800 (PST)
From: Jon T. <t_jon15@yahoo.com>
Subject: Who's Fucking My Boy - Chapter 11

These characters are not real - they are products of my fevered
imagination. This is utter, complete fantasy. This story includes sex
between adults and willing minors, both family and non-family. If you're
not into that, go read something else. If you are not of an age to be
reading this, leave now. In this fantasy world of mine, there is no AIDS,
there are no venereal diseases, and 12-year-old boys can be fucked over and
over again with no physical or emotional repercussions. Of course, we all
know that is not the real world. Anyone who fucks without a condom is
stupid and is not taking the gift of life seriously. Anyone who fucks kids
deserves whatever they get, legally speaking. Let children be children,
please. I am NOT in favor of, nor have I been a participant in, incest or
sex with children.

If you want to communicate with me, my e-mail address is t_jon15@yahoo.com.
The feedback has been wonderful and much appreciated. Thank you.

This will be the last chapter of this story for the time being. Trying to
do some over-arching saga is beyond me. I will probably do some
vignette-type installments, since I do have some ideas for these
characters. Their buttholes are not safe just yet.

Who's Fucking My Boy - Chapter 11

	Mark went to his knees on the carpet. Right in front of his eyes
was his 14-year-old middle son's clenching, lightly haired asshole. He put
his nose closer and could smell the earthiness of his son's taint. He stuck
his tongue out and tickled the rosebud. David let out a low moan and pushed
further down on the sofa in order to get his ass closer to his father's
face. At that point, Mark dove in, licking and sucking, getting this
beautiful ass ready for a major fucking.



	Other action was taking place. Mark could see out of the corner of
his eye that Mike and Spencer had stretched out on the carpet in a 69
formation. Andrew was lubing up his stiff, thick cock, getting ready to
fuck Jamie one more time in another chapter of their long-term love
affair. Andrew was slathering it on thick, knowing that Jamie had to be
sore after all the fucking he had received over the past few days. Mark
stopped sucking David's hole long enough to wave at Andrew, who understood
what he needed and tossed the bottle of lube to him.

	David was in overload mode. He had not been a big fan of getting
fucked, but this was the hottest thing he could think of. His father was,
in many ways, a hero to him. To get fucked by his hero dad would make him a
man once and for all.

	In moments, Mark was ready. He smeared the super-slick fluid onto
David's hole, poking a couple of fingers inside as he jacked his lubed cock
with his other hand. The heat from David's body seared his fingers. As he
finger-fucked the boy, he leaned down to suck his cock into his
mouth. David groaned loudly and pushed his father away. "I don't want to
cum yet! Fuck me, Dad! Now!"

Mark delayed no longer. He placed his thick cockhead at his son's opening
and began to push gently, groaning as his foreskin slid back, exposing his
super-sensitive glans. David reached down and spread his hole with his
fingers, feeling his father's cock with his fingertips as it made
entry. "Dad! You're so thick! Go slow!"

	Mark had a couple of inches in but stopped so David could adapt to
his huge cock. He leaned over and passionately kissed his son. After a
couple of beats, he pushed forward again. He couldn't wait until he was
balls-deep in his son's beautiful, spasming ass.

	Spencer was positioned where he could see Mark's cock clearly as it
entered David's body. He had Michael's cock in his hand and was gently
stroking it. It was the first time he had felt of a stiff cock other than
his own. His own cock was buried in Michael's throat. Watching Mark fuck
David was incredibly hot. He had to concentrate to keep from blowing his
load right then.

	By now, Jamie was riding up and down on Andrew's cock, his hands on
Andrew's shoulders to brace himself. "Fuck me, Andrew! I need it so bad!"

	Andrew's head was thrown back, his eyes closed. He opened them and
looked at Jamie. "Your ass is so tight! It's like I'm fucking you for the
first time!" Andrew's cockhead was barely lodged into Jamie's rectum. Jamie
leaned over and kissed Andrew's neck and then his mouth. For a boy of 12
years old, Jamie was an amazingly mature, intuitive lover. Their tongues
did battle as Jamie began yet another downward glide.

	Spencer cautiously licked the underside of Michael's rigid, leaking
cock. He couldn't avoid getting pre-cum into his mouth. It was an entirely
new taste for him. He had tasted of his own cum a few times when jacking
off, but Mike's pre-cum was very different from anything he had ever
tasted. Mike reveled in the feel of Spencer's tongue on his cock.

	He pulled his cock out of Michael's mouth and moved around to where
his head was next to Michael's. He kissed his friend and then gazed into
his eyes. He whispered, "Mike. I want you to fuck me."

	"What? Are you sure?" Mike had assumed he'd be on the receiving end
of Spencer's gorgeous cock. In fact, he very much wanted to be fucked by
his lifelong friend. This was totally unexpected.

	"Yes. I don't know what my father is going to end up doing, but he
can't be the first. He'd split me wide open."

	"I'm not exactly small, you know."

	Spencer was stroking Mike's cock. "Yeah, man, but I know you'll
take your time and be gentle."

	Mike reached around and grabbed onto Spencer's meaty ass cheek,
squeezing it. "I'm making no guarantees! No telling what'll happen when I
get my cock in there!" He ran his fingers down Spencer's crack, gently
nudging his hole. Spencer groaned. "Let me take a look."

	Spencer rolled onto his back and grabbed himself behind his
knees. He hiked his feet into the air. Mike got onto his knees and held
onto the back of Spencer's thighs. He couldn't believe what he was seeing -
his best friend's splendid asshole. a tight plum-colored swirl with sparse
black hairs around the perimeter, Spencer was clenching and unclenching it
in his excitement. "Come on, Mike! Put it in me!"

	"We've got to get you ready." Mike leaned his head down and took a
tentative slurp. The sharp, tangy taste went to his head immediately. Like
a boy possessed, he dove right in, He tongued it, inserting his tongue as
far as it would go. Then he worried it with his lips and licked it
feverishly.

	Spencer's head was spinning. He had never felt anything so
erotic. "Mike! Mike! What are you waiting for?"

	Mike lifted his head. He was feeling faint because he had forgotten
to breathe while eating his friend's hole. As he took a few deep breaths,
he gasped, "Gotta get some lube." He saw the lube on the floor next to his
father's feet and grabbed it. First, he fingered Spencer's hole, spat on it
and rubbed it with his thumb. Then he took the bottle and squeezed out some
fluid directly onto the hole. He smeared it around and then started to go
inside. He stuck his index finger in up to the middle knuckle. Spencer
groaned.

	"Damn! That hurts!"

	"It does? Honey, I'm not stopping now. You ain't seen nothing
yet. Get on your hands and knees." Spencer swung around and assumed the
desired position. Mike pushed on his upper back so he would lower his chest
to the floor. His ass stuck up in the air in an utterly delectable fashion.

	Mike continued to rub the hole on the outside until he felt Spencer
begin to relax. "Spencer, you want do this now? You can fuck me if you want
to."

	"No, Mike. I'm ready. I can take it."

	Mark was thrusting away at David's ass. David was groaning and
thrashing around. Both of them were bathed in sweat. "Fuck me, Dad! FUCK
ME!" Mark reached down and began stroking David's cock. David was leaking
pre-cum profusely and was about ready to blow. Fifteen more seconds passed,
and David blew a huge load, shooting straight up like a fountain. Cum
draped David from his chin to his stomach.

	The pressure on Mark's cock from David's intense orgasm caused him
to lose it up his son's ass. He fell forward, groaning loudly as his load
emptied itself into David's ass. He licked some of David's cum off his chin
and then kissed him. He ground his hips, stirring his load in David's guts.

	"Dad! Dad! That was fantastic! I love you so much!" David hugged
his father to him. Mark was reluctant to pull out of the hot, wonderful
place in which his cock was lodged. But as it softened, it was inevitable
that it would fall out. He fell onto his knees and began licking David's
stomach and chest, getting as much of the delicious cum that he
could. Moving down to David's angry-looking, leaking hole, he licked up the
overflow, sharing it with David by kissing him and transferring the fluid
to his mouth.

	He got up and plopped onto the sofa next to David, who sat up as
his father's arm went around his shoulders, hugging him to him. He sweetly
kissed David's lips as he murmured, "I couldn't love you more!"

	Meanwhile, Andrew and Jamie were reaching the end of their
passionate fuck scene. Andrew hugged Jamie around his back and stood,
cock-walking him over to the sofa where he stopped in front of Mark and
David. They were enthralled by the sight of Andrew's huge cock filling
Jamie's thin ass. Andrew turned and fell onto the sofa next to Mark. He had
finally had enough. He grunted and moaned as he shot a huge load into
Jamie's hole. As often happened, it was too much for the boy-sized orifice
to hold. It streamed around the base of Andrew's cock. Mark reached over
and felt where his cousin's cock entered his youngest son's ass. He
gathered cum onto his fingers and licked it off. He gathered more and
shared it with David. Andrew lifted Jamie off his cock. Jamie sat on his
lap, his arms around his lover's neck as he moaned in pleasure or pain - it
was hard to tell which it was.  Andrew stroked the boy's hair and kissed
his forehead.

	Everyone's attention was drawn to the scene on the carpet in front
of the sofa. Michael was cautiously inserting his cock into his best
friend's fuck hole. Spencer had his face buried in the crook of his left
elbow. "God! You're killing me! Take it slow!"

	Mark was alarmed. "Mike, what's going on? Is he ready for this?"

	Mike was concentrating so hard on being careful and the sensations
of his cock burying itself inside a virgin ass that he didn't immediately
respond to the questions. He spoke to Spencer, "Remember, push out like
you're taking a dump! It'll help you relax!" He pushed forward inch by
inch, pausing often to let Spencer get used to it. Mark could see that
tears were streaming from Spencer's eyes.

When Mike finally bottomed out, he responded to his father. "Yeah, Dad. He
asked me to do it. Said he couldn't let his father be the first." Mike drew
in a shuddering deep breath. "It feels fucking fantastic!"

	Spencer's right hand moved to his ass where he felt the spot where
Mike's cock was buried to the hilt in his ass. His hand groped Mike's balls
and then returned to his cock's base. "I can't believe you've got the whole
thing inside me!"

	Mike had stopped any motion. "You want me to take it out?"

	"No! Just let me get used to it! It feels like you've got your arm
in there!"

	Mike leaned forward and reached for Spencer's nipples, rubbing and
twisting them. "I love you, man!"

	Spencer groaned and stroked Mike's arm with his right hand. "Love
you back!" He rotated his hips slightly. Then he said, "Fuck me, man! Give
it to me!"

	Mike put his hands on Spencer's hips and pulled out almost all the
way. Mark moved quickly to grab the lube and squeeze more of it onto Mike's
exposed cock. He grasped his son's cock and stroked what he could reach to
spread the lube. His fingers explored where Mike's cock made entry. He
shuddered at the eroticism of it. Mike glanced back and said, "Thanks,
Dad!"

	Mark slapped Mike's butt. "You're welcome, son. Now fuck him!" Mark
was fascinated by the sight of his beautiful blonde son's cock fucking in
and out of this incredible black stud's ass. He was so jazzed by it, he
couldn't resist getting on his knees next to Mike so he could watch closely
as his son plowed Spencer's ass. He reached behind Mike and played with his
swinging balls and his hole.

	Mike wheezed, "Get back there and eat me, Dad!" Mark scurried to
comply with Mike's request. Though it wasn't easy to get his tongue on
Mike's hole, he succeeded. He became adept at keeping up with his eldest
son's pistoning ass.

	David spoke up. "Fuck him, bro! Suck that dirty asshole, Dad! That
looks fuckin' hot!" After a few minutes, Mark stood up, smacking his
lips. He returned to his seat on the sofa between Andrew and David, who
grabbed onto his father's cock and began stroking. Mark returned the favor.

	Jamie had actually fallen asleep in Andrew's arms. Cum flowed out
of his boycunt onto Andrew's leg. Andrew surveyed the scene before him and
made a decision. He carefully rose to his feet, carefully cradling Jamie in
his arms, and murmured "Got to put my baby to bed." Mark responded by
reaching up and affectionately stroking Jamie's hair. Jamie's eyes
fluttered open and then closed again.

	Andrew lovingly carried the sleeping boy to the bathroom where he
sat him on the toilet. "Push, Jamie. Got to get you cleaned out." He could
hear gentle plops as Jamie hunched his shoulders and evacuated his
bowels. Then Andrew stood Jamie up, wiped him with some toilet paper, and
flushed the toilet. "Here, Jamie - let's get your teeth brushed." Jamie,
who was completely wasted by the evening's activities, blinked his eyes as
Andrew handed him his toothbrush already loaded with paste. He sleepily did
a fair job of scrubbing his teeth and rinsed with water. Andrew ran a wet
washcloth over his face and dried it with a towel. Then it was off to bed
for Jamie.

	After tucking Jamie in and giving him a gentle kiss, Andrew
returned to the den and stood watching from the doorway. Mike was now
upright on his knees, his hands on Spencer's hips. Spencer's ass had so
much lube in it, there was an audible squishing sound as Mike's cock moved
in and out. Spencer's hand had moved back to Mike's ass where he seemed to
be measuring the depth of Mike's thrusts. He opened his eyes and looked
over his shoulder at his friend. "You're really fuckin' me! Can't believe
it!"

	"You are so hot and slick and TIGHT! You're one hot fuck!"

	"And don't you forget it!"

	Mike was picking up speed. Finally he was drilling Spencer
hard. Spencer's hand had moved to his cock. It had gone soft at the start
of his first fuck, but now it was as hard as ever. He was stroking it in
rhythm with Mike's thrusts.

	Neither boy could hold out for long. Spencer grunted and spewed his
load onto the carpet. Mike was right behind him. He threw his head back and
howled, continuing to fuck in and out as his hot cumload filled his beloved
friend's butt.

	Michael rolled off Spencer's back and onto his own back, completed
winded from his intense effort. Spencer fell onto his stomach, gasping and
panting from the overwhelming experience. David and Mark were stunned by
what they had just witnessed.

	"Wow, guys - that was awesome!" David's hand was busy on his cock
as he said this.

	Spencer rolled over on his back and hiked himself up on his elbows,
observing Mark and David and their throbbing cocks. "Liked that, did you,
guys? You wanna fuck me too?"

	"Huh? Haven't you had enough?" Mark couldn't believe what he was
hearing.

	"Kind of. But my father is as big as the three of you put
together. If I'm going to take him on, I've got to be ready!" Spencer
pulled his knees to his chest. "Come on, David - stick it to me! You don't
need any lube!"

	David was shocked but wildly excited. He scrambled to his knees
and, before anyone could react, he had his cock inside Spencer. Spencer
groaned as David kissed him and began slamming his ass.

	"David! Take it easy, for God's sake!" Michael was aghast.

	"It's OK, buddy. Let him go at it. Fuck me, boy!" Spencer was
beginning to thrust his hips upward, meeting David's cock each time it was
on the downward stroke.

	David was hot as a firecracker and could not last. Far too soon for
his liking, he was shooting his load into Spencer. "Fuck! So hot! So slick!
I couldn't hold back!"

	Michael was sitting up and shaking his head. "I've heard of quick
on the trigger before, but that beats anything!" David pulled out slowly
and sat on the floor with his back against the floor, stroking his soaked,
softening cock. He panted for breath, his face streaming with sweat.

	"OK, Mr. Johnson. Your turn. Fuck me!"

	Michael had no idea how to respond to his suddenly ravenously
cock-hungry friend. "Spencer..."

	"Hey, man, it's like I told you earlier. Don't sweat it. You'll
always be my number one - the one who fucked me first!" Spencer felt of his
hole and spread the cum that was flowing out of it and up and down his
crack. He stuck two fingers inside himself, grooving on the slickness. It
was like nothing he had ever felt. "Come on, Mr. Johnson. I'm waiting."

	Mark was stunned at this turn of events. He looked down at his
thick cock and then at Spencer's hole, which still seemed too small and
tight to possibly accommodate him. "Spencer, don't you need to rest a
minute or two? I'm afraid I'll hurt you!"

	"No. Get down here and fuck me. Please. I need your cock in my
ass!" Spencer spread his hole with his fingers. Mark glanced at Michael,
who shrugged. He made a decision and picked up the lube, applying it
generously to his cock. Spencer rolled over onto his stomach. Mark climbed
between his spread legs and felt cautiously of the boy's hole. Mike took
hold of his father's cock and jacked it a few times. Then he pulled back
his dad's foreskin and guided the tip into his best friend's hot ass. As
wet and well-fucked as it was, it was still incredibly tight for Mark. Mark
groaned as he pushed inward, slowly but consistently, and finally bottomed
out. He was stretching Spencer's hole and touching places that had not been
touched previously.

Mike spread Spencer's ass cheeks to try to make it easier. Spencer was
gently rotating his hips, trying to get accustomed to the biggest cock he
had taken yet. He had his forehead on his arms and was moaning softly. "So
fuckin' big!" Then he began to fuck himself on Mark's cock. Mark took that
as his cue to start fucking in and out.

Since he had cum twice already on this sex-filled day, he knew it could
take a while. He wondered where he was getting the will to fuck, and also
if he would have any cum to shoot when the time came.

He needn't have worried. He began to pick up speed until he was pounding
Spencer, who moaned louder and was writhing beneath him. "Fuck me! FUCK
ME!" Mark's sweat dripped onto Spencer's muscular, chocolate-brown back. He
lay down on top of the boy, putting his full weight onto him, clasping his
upper arms and showering kisses onto his shoulders. It was like riding a
bucking bronco.

Michael watched, stunned and completely turned on. It never occurred to him
that Spencer would ever want to get fucked, and certainly never did he
think he would see him get fucked by his own father. He slapped Mark's ass,
just as Mark had done to him earlier. "Fuck him, Dad! Fuck him hard!" His
hand rested on his father's pistoning butt. Almost unbidden, his fingers
began to stroke Mark's hole and then to sink into it. He slapped his
father's ass twice more.

The added stimulation was enough to push Mark over the edge. He jerked and
groaned as he pumped out a reduced but still potent load He almost passed
out at the intensity of his orgasm. Trying to regain his senses, he
continued to stretch out head to foot on Spencer's body. His cock was
buried to the hilt in his son's friend's receptive, cum-filled butthole.

He wasn't prepared at all when suddenly cum started to rain down on him
from above. Mark and the boys had forgotten all about Andrew, who was now
standing over Mark, shooting a huge load. Mark looked up just in time to
take a shot full in the face. He went to his knees, his cock slithering out
of Spencer's ass, and grabbed Andrew's cock, stuffing it into his
mouth. The rest of Andrew's copious emission streamed down Mark's throat.

Andrew grabbed the back of Mark's head and soaked his cock in his cousin's
mouth. He gazed at Mark's beautiful cum-covered face skewered by his
still-throbbing cock and then at Spencer's gaping hole. He gasped, "I can't
believe any of this! It's the hottest goddam thing I've ever seen!"

Mike and David high-fived one another and shouted in unison, "You can say
that again!"

Though Spencer still had his face buried in the crook of his elbow, they
could all hear a muffled "Fuckin' A, man!"


THE END - sort of. Stay tuned.