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Story: Nikolas the Great
Chapter: 23 - Hi, I'm Noah.
Story codes: M/Mbb
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Damon - 31yo
Nikolas - 6yo
Ethan - 7yo
Damon's Dad - 59yo
Noah - 9yo
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Nikolas and Ethan were fast asleep in my old bedroom, at my dads house, as I checked in on them just like any typical dad would do. They looked so cute with my cum and their grandfathers cum all over their backs, hair and leaking out of their holes. My dad and I each fucked the boys around 10x the rest of the day. We would switch between the boys, so they wouldn't get jealous of who got who the most. Towards the end out our family sex adventure I could tell that my dad was getting drained. His `boyfriend', the 9yo brother of his paperboy, probably didn't come over everyday, and I can guarantee that they didn't do it 10x in one day.
When I made the phone call to my dad a day ago, I didn't think that it would be a sex filled day. I just thought that me and the boys would drive on up, talk go out to dinner and then drive back home. And this much sex was very rare to me as well. No way would I plan a 10x session on each boy for one day. If we wouldn't have stopped, I'm sure dad and I would have been shooting blanks - not that we were shooting hefty loads at the end.
With the boys sleeping, and dad sleeping naked in his favorite recliner, I figured this would be a good time to check out my childhood house and see how it pretty much remained the same since I last stayed here. The living room was basically the same, though a new chair and couch along with tv, the kitchen still had the same feel of my mother baking her famous chocolate chip cookies. At the end of the hallway leading into the kitchen, there at the end of the wall, was the height markings that they used to measure my brothers and my height each year. I had the blue markings, my brother had red markings, but what caught my interest was `who were the green markings for?'.
Upstairs in the bedrooms I peeked into my parents room. I was expecting to see the floral comforter, with the red curtains that made my parents room more into my mothers bedroom. Instead I saw a plain tan comforter, the red curtains were now blinds, the pictures of all of their brothers and sisters were gone - replaced by pictures of my brother and me when we were kids. There were even a few of us naked, probably when we were 8 and 7yo. It made me realize that after mom died, dad went back to his second love, his children. There were many a nights during my childhood that after we were all sleeping, dad would come into our bedroom, that my brother and I shared, and either fuck us or made us suck him off. When my mom would go down state to visit her family, dad would have a party where five to eight other dads would take turns fucking our preteen holes.
When I was a kid, I enjoyed what was going on. To be the center of attention with my brother, and to have all these other days (or just some random guys) say how much they loved me was just want any boy would go crazy hearing. It wasn't a daily occurrence with dad, nor was it a weekly event with the other days. Looking back at it now it was probably three blow jobs, and one fuck a week. The parties with the other dads probably happened just a few times a year. Those events were special because some of the dads bought us presents. Every year I was given a new bike - I had to get fucked all weekend long to get it but it was a fair trade off. Granted my ass was too sore to ride my bike for a whole week but I didn't care.
My brother and I really couldn't go around telling the rest of the neighbor kids how we were able to get new bikes, but it was good cause I think a few of them were jealous. Even mom questioned a few times on how dad was able to afford all those gifts.
"You are going to spoil them!" My mom would complain. "Every time I go to see my family, I come back to see that you have bought them more toys."
"Don't worry about it dear. Remember we always said our kids would have more than we had growing up." My dad would always use that line. "Besides, I won the raffle down at the lodge."
My brothers and my bedroom was freakishly the same as I remembered it. The baseball posters from the 80's Tigers, our two twin size beds on opposite sides of the room, even our separate closets were filled with clothes from high school. I opened up my dresser to find all my clothes still there, but oddly my boxers and briefs were gone.
I checked in on the boys downstairs, still sleeping, and dad was still laying back in his lay-z-boy. His grandpa cock was starting to swell as he was probably having a dream about his two grandsons. A string of precum started to leak out as his low hanging balls were moving around in his sac. Those were the days as a little 8yo bouncing around on my daddies cock. The best time was when I was 8yo, the Detroit Tigers were playing for a World Series and I got to ride his cock throughout the series. My dad had a friend over, as mom was visiting her parents down state, so my brother was also riding a cock to see the Tigers win. After they won, my dad said that we were the good luck charms.
Down in the basement was what shocked me. The basement that I remembered had boxes of stuff that made it seemed that we had just moved into the house, but now it was all cleaned up and a new couch, several chairs and a new flat screen tv replaced all those boxes. A new camcorder was set up on its tripod off towards the side, and on the coffee table were several bottles of lube. `Did my own father have sex parties?' I asked myself. The answer was yes and no. My dad, I was guessing, used this place as his little home away from home - if that makes sense. I turned on the tv to see old, now digitally re-mastered, home videos of my brother and I. There was only one beer bottle next to the remote, so I assumed that dad was watching it before I showed up with the boys.
I was happy to see that I was keeping the family tradition of making underground porn. My basement back at home was far better equipment wise, but the premise was the same - film boys! It was wasn't too hard for my dad to hide the money he got from the movies that he made us star in, as it was all handled in cash and my dad set up a separate account which that money would eventually pay for our college tuitions. I wondered if dad brought down his 9yo `boyfriend' to watch some of the videos, or if dad was starting to make some new ones. It was then that I heard a noise, so I ran up the stairs to check up on it.
I was surprised to see that my dad had now moved to the couch, he was laying on his stomach, and there sitting on his legs was Ethan who's face was dug into his grandpas ass as he was eating his hole. Dad has one of his hands behind his back holding Ethan in place as he drove his tongue in and out. If I didn't know better I would have thought that dad and Ethan were both sleepwalking - or sleep fucking - as my dad never opened his eyes while Ethan licked and sucked on his ass. I personally would rather suck on a smooth boys hole, but Ethan is a down right slut when it comes to sex. And eating his grandpas ass who was around 50 yrs older than him didn't matter.
Ethan was licking up and down dads crack, and the scene was getting too me cause my cock had again sprung to life. I wrapped my hand around my dripping cock and started to stroke it as I watched the two on the couch. My cock ached from the over amount of fucking that I had done earlier. It had turned a shade of red, and my sac was swinging loosely from the boys sucking on my sac before I fucked them over and over. I didn't know if I had any cum left in me, but for sure I had enough precum to slick my cock up. I sat down on the arm of the chair jerking my cock, watching the show. Ethan it seemed didn't take a single breath as he eat out his grandfathers ass, his little 7yo head sliding up and down, making a noisily sucking a slurping sound. It was at that time that my dad turned his head to see me jerking my cock.
"Ethan wanted something to eat. I figured this would satisfy him." Dad laughed. "Never seen a boy go to work on a mans ass like Ethan is doing right now."
"You getting that hole all clean and loose, Ethan?" I asked.
Ethan raised his head, his nose, lips and chin were coated in his own spit. "I was hungry daddy."
Dad and I laughed at his comment, but we both knew that Ethan was a sex machine that was stuck in overdrive. This boy had pretty much tired two grown men out over the course of an afternoon, and now he was still wanting more. In some ways, it was the reason why I got him Buster so I could get a few days rest, but even a dog that could fuck a dozen times a day didn't seem to satisfy him. It made me wonder what Ethan was like before he came to live with me, and before my brother had died.
Ethan dove his head back down to suck on the as in front of him. Dad was moaning and continued to hold his hand on Ethan's head as he moved the boy up and down his crack. Both of Ethan's hands were on his grandpas ass as he spread it wide so he could dig his tongue deeper into his hole. I just kept on jerking my cock watching the sex scene in front of me.
It seemed like my dad was on the verge of shooting another load, just from his grandson working on his hole, so my dad quickly rolled over - lifting his left leg over Ethan so he wouldn't fall off the couch. Dad laid back on the couch, picking Ethan up and turned him around so Ethan's ass was just above Dads hole. Once he was lowered down, dad began to lick and slurp and suck on his hole - just like Ethan had done to him. I could only imagine what Ethan's hole tasted like as the two of had shoved around a dozen loads up there. I am no fan of sloppy seconds, so to taste both mine and his cum was something else. But, that didn't stop him as he kept on sucking and licking his grandson. Ethan enjoying the sensation that he was getting, then realized that there was nothing in his mouth so he leaned down into a 69 position. He started by licking the mushroom head, tracing his tongue around the edges. He drove his little tongue into the piss slit to scoop out some precum, and then went back to slowly taking the cock all the way to its base.
My dad motioned me over, and I saw that he got Ethan's hole all nice and wet for me. I grabbed my cock, smacked his tight little ass with it and then shoved my cock all the way inside. I could hear Ethan moan on his grandfathers cock, which then made my dad moan on Ethan's cock and balls which were easy to swallow all at once. The harmonious moaning caused me to moan out in pleasure too as Ethan worked his tight hole. A whole afternoon of fucking his ass, and he was still just as tight. It wasn't till a few thrusts later that I looked down and realized that I was fucking my son just a few inches above my dads face - what a view he had - his sons cock sliding in and out of his grandsons well fucked hole. My cock was over sensitive so this five minute fuck was even longer than I thought I could have lasted. Even my dad was working on overtime and with Ethan using his magical mouth it was only time before he got filled from both ends.
Ethan squeezed his ass one last time and that sent me over the edge. I screamed `I'm going to fill your ass with my hot cum again', after I said that my dad pulled his mouth off of Ethan's package and said that he was going to cum as well. Ethan didn't care as he kept on sucking, his head bouncing up and down on the cock. His little cheeks puffed out as dad filled his mouth with cum, I shoved my cock in one last time and dumped another cum load inside him ass.
I pulled my cock out of his hole, a few strands of cum fell out as well, and then sat down in the chair. Dad told Ethan to go to bed but he was upset and said that he wanted to have another cock up his hole.
"No Ethan. You've had enough cock to last you a week, no go to bed." I semi shouted. It was getting late and I knew that my next orgasm would be a dry one. Plus my cock was now red from being over worked, as well as my dads cock. Ethan turned around and walked up the stairs, each step caused some cum to drip out of him.
"That is one massive boy slut."
"Yes he is. I fear that after we leave his body will be wound up and he will always expect it."
"Never seen a boy quite like that. You just might have to find someone else that you can trust that will help control him." I pondered that thought - I wondered if Sean the lawn boy would care to fuck Ethan over and over.
You would think that after fucking your two sons you would be extremely tried and not want to wake up the next morning. I instead was wide awake at 6am, just five hours after I fell asleep. I looked across the living room, and my dad was still sleeping in his chair. He looked peaceful leaning back in his recliner, plus his cock was hard and red - it looked like it wanted to fuck again! Upstairs Nikolas was fast asleep in my old bed, across the room Ethan and Buster were sharing my brothers bed. Without a doubt Buster fucked his fuck toy again, as dry patches of cum were all down Ethan's leg. "I really need to do something about his sex drive." I said to myself. This boy is will be the death of me, or at least use of my cock.
I didn't want to make too much noise and wake everyone up so I just sat down at the kitchen table with a glass of milk, thinking that if it weren't for Nikolas I wouldn't be here re-connecting with my father. Nikolas was smart beyond his years, a special little boy that seemed to find the good in a person.
There wasn't a need to wear clothes, as I was in a house and my dad hadn't mentioned any visitors were going to be stopping by. Assumption always seems to get you in trouble. As I was drinking my milk I saw some movement in the backyard, almost like something had been tossed over the fence. It was probably just a wild animal so I didn't pay it any attention - a few seconds later I saw something again so I walked up to the sliding door to see what was going on. There in front of me, separated by only a glass door was a boy! He looked to be about 9 or 10yo who came up just about to the middle of my stomach, he looked at my naked body with his mouth open staring at me. I just looked at the boy with a `what the fuck' look, when he opened up the door and showed himself in.
"Who are you?" The boy asked. He even grabbed a glass and got some milk as well. The boy was cute. 9yo, with a mop of brown hair that covered his ears and eyebrows. He had braces on, but the cutest part of him was he had his two front teeth, but the two side teeth on either side were missing. That feature right there made him a really cute boy, plus his long eyelashes helped out as well. He wore a pair of skater shorts and a navy blue hoodie.
"I'm Damon. This is my dads house. And you are?" The boy didn't mind that I was naked.
"I'm Noah. I'm your dads boyfriend." I finally remembered my dad talking about having a boy-toy, I mean boyfriend. "Will you have a problem calling me `mom' when your dad and I get married?"
I choked on my milk by his comment. A 9yo boy wants to marry my dad! "I guess I will come to that situation when it comes up Noah. Will you have a problem having a step-son who is more that 20 yrs your senior?"
"Nope. But I won't be a pussy on discipline Damon. I will take you over my knee if you get out of line."
"You little shit." Noah laughed. "No wonder my dad loves you. You are one cute little boy."
"And from what I've seen today, you are one hot man. You sure do got your daddies looks."
Now before today, I have never been a fan of cross generation sex, i.e. grandson/grandfather. The thought of a cute little boy getting fucked by a guy 50yrs older just didn't turn me on. My cock just wouldn't get hard, no matter how fast I jacked it. But that all changed when I saw how much my dad loved his grandsons and vice versa. Even as a boy myself, I never did anything with a man over 50. So now looking at how cute Noah was, I started to get aroused by thinking how hot it would be to have a cock shoved in his braces filled mouth.
"You really think that I'm good looking?" I asked. I wanted to fuck Noah but still wanted to see how far I could go with this.
"You are. Not as old as your dad, but if I were into guys who were gym guys I would be your boyfriend." Noah batted his long eyelashes as he drank his milk. This boy was a GILF hunter (Grandpa I would like to fuck). "Plus you are your dads son so that means your cum probably tastes the same. And as a growing boy I need to have my daddy milk."
Where the fuck are all these slut boys coming from? I knew my dad wouldn't mind if I were fuck his boyfriend. And why should he get mad? I just gave him two boys, who were younger than Noah. And in terms of boys - younger boys always get the upper hand. You can always find a 13 - 16yo boy to either suck or be sucked, but to find a boy younger than 7 is pretty much impossible. You have to get in with the dad or adult figure first before you can even think about doing stuff. So my two sons would be enough payment incase he got mad.
"Do you want to find out?" I asked then finished swallowing my milk.
Noah got up and took off his hoodie giving me a view of his 9yo body. He had perfect skin no tan lines, just a perfect pale white boy color that would make any guy spew a load over his chest. He had cute little boy nipples the size a little larger than nickels that need my mouth to suck on them. Once he got in front of me he wiggled his boy butt and his shorts slowly fell to the floor give me a view of his hard 3" boy cock, totally smooth and a very enjoyable set of marble sized balls. What is it about smooth hairless boys that get guys going so much?
Noah walked the rest of the way over to me, he grabbed my cock and I could have swore a jolt of electricity zapped me when he touched my hard cock. Noah just slowly stroked my cock and like a good cocksucker he leaned down and swallowed my cock all at once. His hair fell down covering my view of my cock going into his mouth but the work of his tongue made up for that. Up and down his head went, slurping and swallowing as he stretched his mouth to take my cock.
If Noah would have known that my cum was drained yesterday, I don't know if he would have started to suck me off to taste my cum. It was sort of a losing effort on his part, but I wasn't going to stop him. My hard cock was a shade of red from the fuck-a-thon but his mouth seemed to soothe it. Noah drove his mouth down the length of my cock working his little tongue as he went down. Once his nose hit my trimmed pubes he would hum causing a sensation all over me. I looked down at him and saw that he was into this blowjob as he arched his back causing his round ass to be up in the air for the perfect bottom boy position. Noah was making love to my cock, knowing what spots were the most sensitive, he even played with my balls slowly stroking them in his boy hands.
I was about to unload, and he knew it as well so he pulled his mouth off of me, a spit trail connected my cock to his lips. He knew what was next, and I didn't even have to ask, he hopped up on the table on his back and grabbed a hold of his legs waiting for me to invade his hole. Any boy who wants your cock, should not be kept waiting, so I grabbed the base of my cock put a little spit on it and slowly started to sink my cock into his hole. It was tight like every boy should be, but it seemed like it was already lubed.
"You were ready for my dad weren't you Noah?" I asked in-between thrusts.
"No." He started to pinch and twist his own boy nipples, causing him to moan. "My daddy fucked me and then my brother was hard this morning too."
"Does my dad know, that your dad and brother use this ass as well?"
"No sir. My daddy found out that I was getting fucked on vacation so he said he didn't mind as long as he got to dump his daddy milk in me as well."
I didn't care that I was getting sloppy seconds, it was actually pretty hot know that I was fucking my dads boyfriends, who in turn just got fucked by his brother and own dad. I picked up the pace as my cock drove all the way in and then all the way out till just my head was left in his hole. I would look down every few thrusts, to see the ridge of my mushroom head peek out which made me shove it back in. Noah spread his legs wider giving me more access to fuck his hole, he kept his eyes closed like he was squinting each time I pushed in deep enough to rub against his prostate. After about the fourth time I rubbed against his prostate Noah froze and started his dry cum, which included tightening his hole, rolling his eyes to the back of his head. The best part of his dry cum was the low moan that just kept on going. His ass spasm rapidly on my cock, which I just left sit in his hole as he rode his orgasm. Noah finally came down from his high and I resumed my thrusting of his ass, which made both of us happy.
"I thought I smelled boy sweat." I looked up to see my naked dad standing there. "Some people wake up to the smell of coffee, I wake up to the smell of boys."
Dad walked over to the other side of the table and inserted his cock into Noah's mouth, which he was more than eager to suck on. My dads balls were resting on his nose, as Noah had to tilt his head to suck on his cock. I was overly turned on by having my dad with me as we had our way with a boy that was not related to either of us. I then realized how I must have been like as a boy when my dad invited his friends over to enjoy my brother and I.
"I'm going to cum!"
"Shoot it up his hole son. You love hot cum sliding in your ass don't you Noah?" My dad said as he pulled his cock out of Noah's mouth and started to jerk off over his face.
"Please sir. Fill me up!"
I drove my cock in for the final time as my sac tighten up pushing my cum load out of my cock into the deepest part of Noah's ass. Around seven ropes of cum was shot out, each shot caused my legs to buckle as he squeezed his ass to milk out my cum. Noah could have been Ethan's brother, cause as his ass was getting filled, he stuck out his tongue and started to flick it up against dads cock which was all he need to shoot his morning load over Noah's face.
Just as fast as it took Noah to walk into the house, he left just as quick. Dad scooped his cum off of Noah's face and fed it to him, and then the boy put his clothes back on and left.
Nikolas and Ethan woke up a few hours later, without knowing what had happened on the kitchen table. We all said goodbye to dad, and told him he was more than welcome to visit us closer to Halloween, which he agreed would be a good time to visit. I packed the car up, and drove back thru the state and within a few hours we were back home. The boys who dozed on and off on the drive, were now full of energy as they got out of the car and ran into the house.
"No worries about helping with all the luggage boys." I said to myself as they were already gone.
"Want me to help?" I turned to see a shirtless, sweating Sean, dressed only in some basketball shorts and a pair of flip flops, with a huge smile on his face.
"Thanks Sean." I handed him a couple pillows. "Sean, how much do you care for the boys?"
He looked a little puzzled, but without pausing for too long said, "I care a whole lot."
"Well Sean, I might have another opportunity for you. Come in and lets talk."
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