Date: Tue, 12 Jan 2010 16:31:51 -0800 (PST)
From: Jon T. <t_jon15@yahoo.com>
Subject: Who's Fucking My Boy - Chapter 8

	Andrew and Mark entered the dining room to find Dr. Don and the
boys midway through their meal. They had pretty much decimated the
casserole, but there was enough left for two generous helpings. Andrew and
Mark were soon enjoying the meal with the others.

	Michael spoke up. "Dad, you said you had some things to talk to us
about."

	Mark looked up from his plate. "Yes, there are some significant
things happening that I think you need to know about. " He wiped his mouth
with a napkin and put his fork down. "First of all, I'm selling a
controlling interest in the agency to Bob Abrams. He's a broker in
Pittsburgh who wants to enter the Ohio market. I will still manage the
agency here, but he is going to be able to add staff, so those of us who
have been working 14-hour days won't have to do that any more. He's paying
me $800,000."

	The boys clapped and whistled. Andrew looked at Mark with a puzzled
expression. "Weren't you about to go under?"

	"No, it wasn't to that point. But it was getting harder and harder
to stay competitive. I'm basically a one-man shop with some really great
help. I desperately needed to add staff, but my profit margin was so thin,
I just couldn't do it. Bob has deep pockets. The reason he was interested
in my agency is that I have a good book of commercial business. He can fold
that into his business, and my customers will get better rates. And my
personal insurance customers will have more options to choose from. For me,
it's a win-win. I still have a good job with nowhere near the stress to
deal with, and I know my loyal customers will be taken care of."

	"When does all this go into effect?" Don asked.

	"We're going to move as quickly as possible. A couple of months if
all goes well."

	"That's great news, Dad," Michael said. "What does mom think about
all of it?"

	"She's all for it. Actually, guys, I talked to her this
morning. She actually called me at my hotel in Pittsburgh."

	This caught the attention of everyone at the table. David and
Michael looked at each other, and then David asked, "Well, what did she
say? Is she ever coming home again?"

	Mark looked around the table. "This is one of those good news, bad
news things. I really think she should be here so we can all talk about it
together, but she gave me permission to tell you. She has asked me for a
divorce."

	Michael said to David, "I told you so."

	Mark was surprised. The boys didn't seem particularly upset. Even
Jamie appeared to be OK with it. "What - you saw this coming?"

	"Well, yeah. We know she hasn't been happy for a long time. The
whole thing about running for office was for a chance to get out of
here. And you haven't been happy either." Michael shrugged.

	David spoke up. "Did she give a particular reason?"

	Mark was quiet for a moment. Then he said, "She thinks it's time we
both had a chance to find some real happiness."

	"Meaning?"

	"Meaning she can move on to a career that will really challenge
her. And she can find a man who will appreciate her and who is worthy of
her."

	"And what about you?"

	Mark looked around the table, took a deep breath, and then jumped
in. "Well, boys, it's always been true that I'm gay. I married Angela
because she was the most beautiful girl I had ever seen. She loved me, and
I thought I owed it to myself to give it a try. We actually did pretty
well. A 19-year marriage and three wonderful boys." Mark had lost his
appetite. All he felt was very sad.  Don reached over and put his hand on
top of Mark's. "I would not trade any of it, especially having you boys in
my life. You are everything to me. You always have been, always will be."
If he wasn't careful, the tears would begin flowing any minute.

	Mark continued. "Marrying Angela and going forward from there
exacted a high price." He looked at Don. "I left the person who I loved and
who loved me. Who knows what might have happened if we had stayed together,
and who can say if it was a mistake. But it left a huge hole in both our
hearts."

	Michael looked from Mark to Dr. Don. "You mean you two..."

	"Yes. For three years, our first three years of college."

	This really floored Michael. He had not seen this coming. "You guys
were lovers?" Mark and Don both nodded. "I would never have known from the
way you act around each other."

	"I chose my path. I thought whatever I had with Don was over for
good. It was really awkward when I encountered him here in Cleveland, but
both Angela and I knew he was a very good doctor and would be good for you
boys."

	At that point, Don spoke. "And I am certain that what we had
together is not over." He looked at Mark. "I love you as much as I ever
did."

	Mark was embarrassed but thrilled to hear Don say this. "We're
going to have to take it slow. All of this is very new, all the
possibilities that now exist."

	Michael and David looked at each other again and then smiled at
Mark.  Michael said, "Dad, you've already changed. You're so much more
relaxed. Those worry lines in your forehead are gone."

	"I don't have to worry about the business, and I don't have to play
games any more." At that point, Mark had to wipe away the tears that had
not fallen.

	Andrew, who had been completely silent, stood up, moved to where
Mark was sitting and hugged his shoulders. "Mark, you are full of
surprises. You've always made my gaydar go clang, clang, clang, but I never
expected this." He leaned down and kissed Mark fervently. "I am so happy
for you!" Don, who was sitting to Mark's right, moved around and kissed
both Mark and Andrew.

	Mark wiped his eyes and smiled. "And the other great thing that's
come out of this weekend is that I have my three beautiful sons to play
with!"

	David was surprised. "So we're still on with that?"

	"If you want it."

	"We do!"

	Through all of this, Jamie had been very quiet, and now he was no
longer sitting in his chair. Mark opened his mouth to say something about
it when he felt two small hands on his cock and balls. Mark looked down to
see his beautiful 12-year-old looking up at him with a pixieish smile on
his face.

	"What do we have here?" Mark reached down and pulled Jamie up,
hugging him to his chest. He kissed him once gently and then harder and
with tongue the second time.

	"Daddy, will you PLEASE fuck me?" Jamie was kissing Mark all over
his face and neck. Mark was laughing, and the others were chuckling and
exchanging glances.

	"Well, what do you think, guys? Should I fuck this little varmint?"

	He heard from the others, "Yeah, go for it! It's about time!" Only
Andrew held back. He spoke up gently, "He's already been fucked once today,
hard, and there was all the stuff yesterday."

	"I'm OK! Daddy, I gotta have your cock in my ass!" Jamie was afraid
this moment would get away from him. He looked at Mark and Andrew
imploringly.

	Andrew shook his head and threw up his hands. "OK, you got
it. Mark, why don't you fuck him here on the dining room table so we can
all watch?" He was feigning sarcasm, but he was chuckling in spite of
himself. "I'll clear off the dishes, and then you two can go to it!"
Michael and David helped him, and in just a minute or two, the table was
cleared.

	Mark lifted Jamie up on to the table where he laid on his back and
stuck his legs into the air. Mark pulled him to the edge. His cock hadn't
quite risen to the occasion just yet, so Don got on his knees and sucked it
into his mouth. Mark stroked Don's hair, watching him lovingly.

	"Come on, Daddy! I need it bad!"

	"And you shall have it!" By now his cock was ramrod stiff and
throbbing. Don stood as Mark spread Jamie's hole. "You really think he's up
to this?"

	Don leaned over and looked closely. "The kid is a little fuck
machine. He'll let you know if it's too much."

	Jamie's immature cock was as hard as it ever gets.  Mark got to his
knees and began to tongue his baby's fuck hole. Jamie groaned and began
jacking himself. After a couple of minutes, Mark got to his feet and leaned
over Jamie. He kissed him and said, "You know, you don't have to let me
fuck you to show me you love me. You know that, right?"

	"Daddy, what the FUCK are you waiting for? Fuck me!"

	By now, Andrew, Michael, and David were back from the
kitchen. Michael spoke up. "Yeah, Dad, what are you waiting for?"

	Mark was stroking his cock. Precum was making it slick, but he knew
he needed more than that. "Anyone got any lube handy?"

	As Mike ran to his room, Mark leaned over Jamie again and kissed
him. Jamie hugged him around the neck as their lips pressed together. Then
Mark kissed his way down Jamie's chest, pausing to lick both of his
nipples. He proceeded on down to Jamie's belly button which he teased with
his tongue. This caused Jamie to giggle. He laughed even harder when his
father blew into it, like he used to do when Jamie was a baby.

	Then Mark arrived at Jamie's cock and balls. He started at the
balls, sucking both of them into his mouth and rolling them around. Jamie
gasped with pleasure. Mark licked up the underside of Jamie's dick and took
it into his mouth.  This was a very special moment, the first time he had
sucked the cock of any of his sons.

	David and Michael stood watching with arms around each other. They
looked at each other and then stepped forward. They were side by side,
their cocks rigid. David said, "Dad, before you lube up and start fucking,
why don't you give us a little of that action?"

	Mark was surprised, but he agreeably took first Michael's cock into
his mouth and went all the way down on it. The years melted away as he
instinctively remembered just what to do to be able to take a big cock into
his throat. Michael gasped. 'Wow, Dad, you can really suck cock!"

	"My turn!" David turned to where his cock was at his father's
lips. Mark relinquished Michael's dick and took David in, also to the
base. Michael and David were kissing.

	Andrew had gone to stand next to Don. They looked at each
other. Andrew shook his head and said, "Can you believe this?"

	Don squeezed Andrew's shoulder. "Are you OK with it?"

	"Somehow I always knew it was going to happen. But this is been one
hell of a weekend. Way too much to take in, really."

	Don nodded and then turned his attention back to the father and his
three horny sons. At that point, Mark had taken the tube of lube offered by
Michael and was carefully applying it to his cock. He took a generous
amount and spread it on Jamie's hole, poking some of it inside. "Are you
ready, baby?"

	"Yeah, Daddy! Do it!"

	Mark grasped the back of Jamie's legs and pushed them back, almost
to the point where Jamie's knees were pressing his chest. Mark's cock
pressed against Jamie's impossibly small hole. Then, magically, it slipped
through Jamie's outer defenses. Jamie gasped. Mark's knees almost gave
way. He had never felt anything so hot and tight as his 12-year-old
cock-hungry son's asshole.

	David simultaneously slapped his father's ass with one hand and
pushed Michael to his knees with the other. "Fuck the brat, Dad! Suck my
cock, big brother!" Michael eagerly and hungrily sucked his younger
brother's cock into his mouth. David began fucking Mike's face.

	Meanwhile, Don bent Andrew over the table. Quickly lubing his cock
and Andrew's ass, he pushed in all the way with one steady push. Andrew was
quite sore and groaned loudly. Don paused. "You want me to stop?"

	"No, you bastard! Fuck me!"

	Mark really couldn't believe his little boy could take the full
length of his nine and a half inch cock. He pressed in slowly. Jamie was
gasping and crying out with each inch as it made its way in. Mark felt it
clear more than one barrier inside. He was astounded when he looked down
and saw that he was all way in, his pubes grinding against Jamie's ass, his
balls slapping against Jamie's lower back. He paused there, letting it soak
in his son's ass and giving him a chance to get used to it. Jamie's legs
were now at an angle, pressed against his father's smooth chest.

	"You OK, sweetie?"

	Jamie grunted, "Yeah! What are you waiting for?"

	At that moment, Mark felt a wave of carnality flow over him that he
didn't know existed within him. He began to thrust in and out of Jamie's
body with increasing speed. It had been a very long time since he had
fucked anything except his good right hand. He was making up for lost
time. His narrow hips moved faster and faster.

	He leaned over again so he could kiss his son as he fucked. Jamie
wrapped his arms around his father's neck, hanging on for dear life.  Mark
wrapped his arms around Jamie's back and picked him up, going to a standing
position as he continued to passionately fuck his son.

	David was concentrating on his own impending orgasm, but he had
kept an eye on the action beside him. When he saw his father stand, he
slapped Mike's shoulder. Mike was sucking with his eyes closed and was
missing the show. He opened his eyes. He eyes widened when he saw the wild
fuck Mark was throwing into Jamie.

	"Oh, my God!" Michael got to his feet. He and David grabbed onto
their cocks and began jacking furiously.

	Andrew had been watching Jamie and Mark. He stood up, causing Don's
cock to slip out of his ass. He turned and climbed up onto the table,
hoping the heavy oak table would support him. Lying on his back, he swung
his legs onto Don's shoulders. Don shoved his cock back in and resumed
fucking Andrew hard.

	Michael had moved to where he could kiss his father. David moved
around behind his dad and began playing with his ass, rubbing it and
fingering the hole while his dad continued to fuck his younger
brother. Jamie was bouncing up and down on his father's cock.

	Mark was on total overload. He suddenly gasped out, "I'm cumming!"
He quickly laid Jamie back onto the table and proceeded to shoot his entire
load up his son's ass. Even though he had shot a lot earlier in the day, he
had plenty left. It began to come out around the base of his cock. Jamie's
ass could only hold so much. He slumped to his knees. David shot his load
all over his father's back, while Michael came all over his father's
face. In seconds, Don was shooting up Andrew's ass. Andrew had been
stroking himself, and his cum flew all over his stomach and chest. Jamie
had had a continuous string of dry orgasms while his father fucked him. He
had momentarily passed out.

	Don pulled out of Andrew and leaned over Jamie. "Are you all right,
Jamie?"

	Jamie opened his eyes and grinned broadly. "Yeah! That was wild!
You wanna fuck me now?"

	"I think you've had enough fucking for one night, young man!"

	"No! Never enough!"

	Mark glanced up to see his cum flowing out of Jamie's hole. He
leaned forward and began licking at his boy's wide-open, well-fucked
asshole. Jamie groaned loudly. Michael got to his knees next to Mark. "Want
to share, old man?"

	Mark pulled away long enough to growl, winking at his eldest child
as he said it. "Watch who you're calling old!" Michael laughed and moved
his face next to his father's. He lapped at his youngest brother's hole
while also licking up his own load from his father's face. They eagerly
licked and sucked up all the cum they could find.