My Son

Chapter 13

Still More Surprises

I had to at least check out how my son was doing with his cousins before dozing off for a bit with Andre, who already seemed pleasantly dreaming away, with a bit of cum still leaking from his now softened cock, even as his cum leaked out of my hole.

I was sure, somehow, that Marcus and Jamal actually had decided to drift off to sleep with my son.  Seeing the two black naked studs on my peeping camera, sleeping on either side of my nicely tanned naked son, looked peacefully beautiful.

I couldn’t help but be proud, even if I also couldn’t help but feel at least a bit responsible for corrupting him, despite Michael and his mom seemingly very happy that their son was finally finding himself, as they would say.  But of course I had no faith that they had any idea how deep their son’s fantasies as well as realities really ran.

I loved my son.  Every single bit of him, together with all his darkest fantasies.

And just as I was about to snuggle in to remember those old days when Andre and I so often slept together once he had fucked me, the fucker moved.

Damn.  I loved even just watching how he moved:  his muscular smooth young body, almost naturally flexing as he slowly awoke to see his two older cousins sleeping soundly and nakedly on either side of him.

My desire for sleep vanished as I watched him come to life, with Andre slowly coming back to life beside me, as I couldn’t help but get horny once again as I saw my son in action.

His tongue slowly licked Jamal, then Marcus, as I even watched him slowly suck on each of their nipples, at the same time watching their cocks start to stir, almost before any other parts of their bodies did.

My son slowly licked all the way down Marcus’ chest, then stomach, as Marcus’ huge cock responded, his pink cockhead starting to leak pre-cum, even before the rest of Marcus started responding.

In fact it seemed like it was Jamal who moved first, making sure he was able to get his also hardened cock head right next to Marcus, as my son’s tongue licked one, then the other, as Jamal and Marcus kissed, then did their best to accommodate my son’s tongue as it lapped up more and more pre-cum, from both of them, even spitting a bit of one’s out into the other’s piss slit, then slowly squeezing the based of each cock, milking out as much fluid as he could, slowly and deliberately.

It was also increasingly clear my son had way more in mind, as he slowly became aware that more than just his cousins’ cocks were awake, and as he slowly worked his way around to provide Jamal and Marcus easy access to his still wet cunt, as he went down further and further on each of his cousin’s now throbbing cocks.

“Shit.  The fucker’s a pro, Rodrick.”  Andre couldn’t help himself, as both of us got hornier and hornier, almost in disbelief that we were so close to being in the real presence of what appeared to be close to if not the best porn either of us had ever been privy to.

But we had both forgotten about our own dad, who seemed to appear on the remote screen almost out of nowhere.  Where the hell he had come from, and how he seemed to get his timing so perfect, eluded both me and my brother.

Shit.  Even our dad surprised us, as his older cock seemed somehow thicker and longer than either of us remembered.

“Fuck.  Record this thing.  Hard not to wish we had had a grandpa like that.”  I was speechless, as Andre and I got hornier and hornier.  “And of course don’t waste that precum on my cockhead, bro.”

I gently squoze Andre’s cock to get as much precum as I could, as I then leaned in to slowly kiss him, as we both enjoyed our show.

Dad was gently helping his two grandsons explore their white cousin’s hole, deeper and deeper, as well as make sure my son swallowed his two cousin’s cocks deeper and deeper.

Andre continued to be surprised:  “Fuck.  How did you teach him to deepthroat like that?”

I was both embarrassed and proud:  “It’s all him, bro.  I swear.  And he really still seems to want to get fucked even more.  How can that cunt not be sore already?”

I started cumming, in spite of myself, as Andre went down on me, swallowing deeper and deeper.

“Dad’s dick must be a foot long, bro.  Fuck.  I almost want to get fucked myself.”

I almost couldn’t believe my ears, as I shot even harder.  I was sure Andre had never been fucked in his whole life, even as he moved his ass around so I could get the last of my load inside his tight virgin hole.  Shit.  I was a bottom.  He was a top.  But I couldn’t help but shoot a bit more, so proud of myself for finally breeding my older brother.

Low moans quickly redirected us to the camera though, as we watched dad direct his grandsons to fist my son.  I was pretty sure that had not happened before, as dad, then Andre’s sons, each took turns working their fists deep inside my son’s hole.  Two fingers, three fingers, four.  Then their hands, one after the other.

And the deeper their fists went in, the deeper my son went down on all three massive cocks.  It was almost more shocking watching him than actually feeling him, as he tugged at all three sets of balls and devoured them in turn, all the way to the base.  Even more so as each of them came, both because of their excitement fisting him, and what had to be the best blowjobs any of them had ever had, as my son seriously milked and milked them.

“Shit.  I love my cock in that hole of yours.  But we really should go and join in, no?”

Andre tightened his ass so hard I could barely pull out.  “Fuck.  Your son’s gonna make whores out of all of us.”

I smiled and kissed Andre once more, as we headed upstairs.