The
Setup
(b/g, M/b. W/g. Oral, Vaginal, Anal)
“I love it when a plan comes together,” I
thought to myself, as I stealthily walked up the stairs towards my daughter’s
bedroom. I had kept myself out of sight when Jessica came in the house, dragging
along Brian, the 11 year old boy from next door. I allowed them sufficient time
to get involved in what they were going to do before I stripped off my clothes
and started creeping up the stairs.
As I approached the door of Jessica’s
room, I could hear that my suspicions of what they would be doing were
confirmed. I could hear grunts, moans and whimpers. Along with those sounds
there were the sounds of flesh meeting and the suction of a penis sliding in
and out of a slick vagina. I made a side trip to the bathroom and grabbed the
tube of WET. I returned to the door of my 6 year old’s room.
I opened the door and my eyes were
greeted by quite a tableau. My daughter was on all fours and Brian was behind
her. Both kids were as naked as the day they were born. Brian’s hands were
tangled up in my daughter’s long dirty-blonde hair and he was pulling back on
it as his hips slammed into her buttocks. There was no doubt that his erect
preteen cock was buried to the hilt in my daughter’s pussy. And the little slut
was obviously loving it. And yes, I called her a slut.
It’s my right because it was me that had turned her into that the previous
year. In fact I had spent the entire night of her 5th birthday with my
cock stuffed up inside her compact little girl’s body.
Neither kid was aware of my presence in
the room. So I took my time to drink in the ubersexy activity taking place in
front of me. I especially took my time checking out young Brian. I had desired him
ever since he and his mom had moved in next door 5 years before. He was quite
simply gorgeous. Now I don’t mean that he was in any way girlish, as he was
not. He was the image of a virile 11 year old boy and he looked it. His golden
blonde hair was reasonably short, his bangs covering his clear and pristine
forehead. His eyes which I knew to be blue were closed tight as he concentrated
on riding Jessie’s eager little pussy. And he had a nice pair of DSL, or dick
sucking lips, which were open as he panted from his exertions.
I walked over to the bed and I stopped
when my cock was right in front of the boy’s face. I gently grabbed a handful
of his hair as I slid my cock into his open mouth. His eyes flew open in
surprise but he did not attempt to pull away. He merely began to do as I
wanted; he began to slide his lips back and forth along the shaft of my cock
while his tongue swirled around the head. I knew then that Brian had, at least,
sucked cock before. As I knew he wasn’t going to pull off and stop sucking my
dick, I removed my hand from his head and I opened the tube of WET and squirted
some on the middle and index fingers of my left hand. I coated the digits with
the slippery substance and then reached behind Brian to probe between his sweet
buttocks. My fingers quickly found his anus and they quickly detected that
there was no pucker there. This gorgeous beauty was NOT a virgin!
I exerted gentle pressure and I felt his asslips stretch easily and allow my fingers to slide into
him. He moaned around my cock and began to suck harder as I slid my fingers in
and out of his back door. I pulled my cock from his lips.
“You feel pretty loose back here Brian,”
I commented. “You’ve had things in your ass before, haven’t you?”
“Oh God,” he moaned. “Yes I have, sir.”
“What have you had in there, boy?” I
growled.
“Whatever I can find, sir,” he panted.
“Have you ever had a cock in there?” I
asked.
“Oh God. Jesus,”
he moaned again as my fingers touched his prostate. “Yes sir, I’ve had a cock
up me many times.”
“Ever had a man’s cock up you, boy?” I
asked as I sped up the speed and power of my finger thrusts inside him.
“YES!” he cried. “The first was one of my
mom’s old boyfriends. It was why we moved here. He had been fucking me for
about a month when she came home and caught him balls
deep in my ass. We moved here and he’s in jail. But my mom just doesn’t
understand: I liked what he was doing. I always feel so empty when there’s not
a cock or something up my butt.”
His words reminded me of a line from one
of my favorite Nifty.org stories: Dance of the Sugar
“Do you want me to fill you with my cock,
Brian?” I asked huskily. “Do you want me to take ownership of you?”
A pleading look came into his eyes and he
said, “Please Mr. Thomas, please fuck me with your cock. Make this empty
feeling go away.”
I pulled my fingers from his depths and
he whimpered slightly as that feeling of being empty intensified but that was
all. His mind quickly considered the fact that in very short order, I was going
to fill him with what he truly needed and desired. I looked at my fingers and
discovered that in addition to the WET, Brian’s rectum had also coated me with
a decent amount of anal mucous. I rubbed my fingers on my prick so that the
mixture of lube and anal slime combined with the fountain of precum leaking
from my cock. The combination would assure my ease of entry. I climbed on the
bed and got behind Brian. He immediately spread his legs farther apart and
leaned his weight forward, opening his buttocks.
I wrapped my right hand around my prick
and I guided the head quickly to hover just outside Brian’s anus, which was
still dilated from my fingers. I leaned forward and began kissing Brian’s
smooth freckled shoulders as I slid my cockhead into his welcoming chute.
“Oh yes,” he moaned. “I’ve missed this
soooo much. Take me, Mr. Thomas, take me hard.”
I started thrusting in and out of Brain
as he resumed doing likewise to Jessica. It took us a while but we finally
found a mutual rhythm that gave us all pleasure. For the next half hour or so,
we copulated in our union of man, boy and girl, so
lost in our activity that we all failed to notice that at some point we gained
an audience.
Jessica came first as the increased power
and speed of Brian’s stabbing penis in her pussy caused by my own powerful
thrusts into his boycunt simply became to much for
her and she let out a familiar squeal of pleasure and I had no doubt that her
little vagina was in the middle of strangling Brian’s preteen dick.
“OH GOD!” Brian cried. “I’M CUMMMING!”
His body began it’s
own shuddering as I felt his anus and rectum clamp down on my cock much like my
daughter’s pussy had on his own erection. I grunted and growled incoherently,
as I felt my own cock buck and twitch as I sealed my ownership of Brian’s body
by filling him with my seed. We fell apart to lie on the bed in a jumble of
still quivering flesh, still oblivious to the presence of the 4th
person in the room.
“Well, well, well,” a female voice said.
“Doesn’t this look cozy?”
My eyes flew open to find Brian’s mother,
Brenda, standing in the doorway to the room. My heart sank as I imagined that I
was headed to the same place as her old boyfriend. But after that initial
shock, I suddenly realized that Brenda was naked as well and had 4 fingers
buried in her cunt. I watched as she brought herself to her own thunderous
climax. She approached the bed and climbed on to it. She moved to where Jessica
was laying on her back and to my surprise, she lowered her face and began to
lave my daughter’s pussy with her tongue.
“Mmmmm,” she
moaned. “Brian, my son, looks like you’re becoming a man.”
She opened her mouth and when we looked
closely, we could see that Brian had indeed shot a small amount of immature
semen inside Jess. In the rather long conversation that followed, much
information of interest was revealed. Brenda revealed that the previous summer
when Jess was staying at her house for the weekend, Brenda had given in to her
long buried desire for young girls. While I had taken Brian camping to help him
earn some of his required merit badges for Scouts, and damn near gave myself
blue balls trying to keep from touching him, Brenda had spent that whole
weekend having lesbian sex with my then 5 year old daughter.
“Through being with Jessica I began to
understand what Brian had been trying to tell me since I had John put in
prison,” she said. “I had to realize that if Jessica at age 5 and 6 could crave
having my fingers fucking her cunt, then why couldn’t Brian at age 6 or now at
age 11 similarly crave a man’s cock inside his bottom?
“Then, one day, when Jess came over and
we got into it, I discovered that she was full of semen and she said that it
was from you George,” Brenda continued. “And Jess also told me that although
you were doing things to her, it was really boys that you were interested in,
and that you were especially interested in Brian. I knew that I could trust
Brian to you because I know that nothing happened on that camping weekend or
any time that you and Brian were alone together. That told me you weren’t just
interested in your own desires.”
Jess giggled then took up the story. “Bren and I talked about this for a month or so and we
finally came up with the idea that we would set things up so you two could hook
up. First I convinced dad that it would be a good idea if I got Brian up here
and started having sex with him so Daddy could catch us and do things with
Brian. Then I told Brian that if we went up to my room and started having sex
then if daddy caught us, we could talk him into joining us.”
I looked at Brian, who during this
account, had snuggled up close to me.
“Well, I boy, I do think we’ve been had,”
I said as I pulled him closer. “And I’m so glad we were.”
Brenda said, “How would you feel about
swapping kiddos, unofficially, of course?”
“What do you mean?” I asked, although I
thought I knew.
“Well, both kids will still maintain a
room and presence in their parent’s home and if they need to be there, they can
be there, like when family or friends visit. But other than that, Jess can live
at my house and Brian can live here,” she answered. “What do you think?”
I didn’t give my answer verbally, I
leaned over and began making out with Brian, twirling my tongue around his.
When my cock was erect again, I moved between his legs, which I lifted into the
air and spread apart. Placing his heels on my shoulders, I returned my shaft to
it’s rightful place: buried deep in Brian’s tight
rectum. With no hesitation I began to thump my hips against his little body and
leaned forward until Brian was rolled up into a helpless little ball of boyflesh beneath me. I plowed him hard, relishing his
various vocal expressions of his lust and desire. His hands went to the back of
my shoulders and I could feel his nails dig into my flesh as I took him. For
the next hour, I rode him in such a way that would have made the greatest rodeo
star envious.
But finally, Brian’s little toes curled
up on my shoulders as I felt his anus clamp on me once more as his second load
of juvenile cum squirted between us. This caused my own semen to explode into
his rectum filling his anew. He kissed tenderly as we came down from our highs.
When we broke our kiss, I remained where I was, keeping Brian rolled up in a
ball with my cock still in him. My cock was fading but I knew we both wanted to
keep our union going as long as possible.
“God, I love you Brian,” I said finally.
“I wanted you from the minute I saw you when you moved in. I nearly killed
myself keeping from doing this on that camping trip. I wanted to fuck you so
bad that weekend.”
“I love you too, George,” Brian replied.
“I’ve wanted this as well since we met. And you have no idea how many times
during that camping trip that I wanted to just yell at you to just hurry up and
stick it in me. The only reason I got through it was the fact that I had a butt
plug stuffed up me that whole weekend.”
“You did?” I said. “I never knew that.”
He giggled sweetly. “That was why I never
got fully naked in front of you,” he said. “I was afraid that you’d see it and
think I was a dirty little slut.”
“You are a dirty little slut,” I teased.
“But you’re now my dirty little slut.”
He giggled again. “But I bet at that time
you thought I was such a shy little prude,” he said. “God, if only we’d known
what the other was thinking.”
At that moment, my cock finally slid from
his body with a wet slurping noise, eliciting a laugh from us both. I remained
where I was, still hovering and towering over my boy. My boy.
God, that feeling never got old. Knowing that the boy beneath
me, belonged to me, was incredible. Then I considered our position. I
was on top of him and he was rolled up into an obscene little ball, helpless to
do anything but submit to my cock. That was why people couldn’t understand that
some boys could desire this activity with a man. As with all males, boys have
this natural inclination to be dominant. Brian was certainly that way. When he
was playing sports and doing his scouting, it was clear that he was an alpha
male. He dominated in everything he did.
But here, with me, in the bedroom, he was
no longer the alpha male, I was. Twice, I had dominated him in the greatest way
one male can exert dominance over another. I had fucked him and deposited my
seed within him. And twice he had willingly submitted himself to my dominance.
And later that night he would again submit to the dominance of my cock, that
time squatting over me and slowly but deliberately impaling himself on my cock
once more. Yet, society will never understand how this could be, how such a
strong, virile, dominant preteen boy, would so willingly submit to me, his man.
But all that mattered was that I understood him and his need to be constantly
dominated by my prick in his ass.
The front door just opened and Brian and
my grandson, Jason, just came in the door. Jason is now 6 years old and they
are coming back from one of Jason’s hockey games. Jason is just like his dad,
he is clearly the alpha male on his team and he is the same in his pack of
Beavers. He is the boy that all the others want to be. But, again like his
father, here, at home and especially in the bedroom, he willingly submits to the
two older and more dominant males in his life, Brian and me. He spends a lot of
time with a penis either in his bottom or in his mouth and a lot of the times
he has one of us in each orifice at the same time. He loves having one man cock
stabbing into his mouth as another one stabs into his backside.
Sorry about that, I almost forgot that
this might take some explaining. When Jess reached marriage age, she and Brian
got married. But the two still kept their living arrangements. Brian remained
with me, while Jessica remained next door with Brenda. We all agreed that when
Brian and Jess had kids, any girls would remain with the women, but any boys
would come to live with the men once they reached 4 years old. So when their
first child, Joanna was born she remained with the women, but then when little
Jason was born 4 years later, he was raised by the women until his 4th
birthday, when he came to live with Brian and me. From the very moment he moved
in, we began to slowly get him used to our special relationship. Brian and I
copulated in front of him freely. And then we would either masturbate him to
climax or got him involved in giving and receiving oral sex. But it was not
until his 5th birthday that we sat him down and asked him if he
wanted Brian and I to begin putting our penises into
his bottom like we did to each other.
If he has said no, we would have left
things as they were but we would tell him that if he changed his mind to let us
know. But that didn’t happen. In his little boy way, Jason made it clear that
he had been waiting for us to ask, and so before that day was over, little
Jason took both our cocks in every way and every position that a boy can take a
cock. Our sperm was literally streaming down his legs from his stretched anus
as we led him into the bathroom to clean him up.
Sorry, but I need to go now, my son and
grandson have something they need to discuss with me. I hope you enjoyed my
little yarn.