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“Seth?” I called out, trying to keep my voice as calm as possible, wondering how the hell I was going to salvage this.
I had stopped thrusting, and as soon as the boy’s name left my mouth, I felt my son’s hole clench tightly around me. His head turned back slightly, a worried look on his reflection in the mirror as panic took over him as well
“Sir, I swear it isn’t what it looks like.” He started explaining, his hands reaching for the blindfold yet again, probably expecting the fun we were having to be over now that my conditions were broken. If only he knew how much this fucked things up. With only seconds to react, I pushed my boy down, my hands on his neck now keeping him in place, pushing his head into the mattress.
“The fuck you think you’re doing, Andrew.” I snapped at him. “I give you two fucking rules to follow, boy. You hide someone in your goddamn wardrobe, and now you wanna take the blindfold off?” I yelled, sternness, nerves and panic mixing in my voice, as I wondered how the hell, I was going to get out of this.
My cock, buried balls deep in my boy, was still rock hard and twitching, the thrill of being caught in this perverted act, maintaining my arousal as my brain spiraled and considered each and every way I could escape and remain anonymous, each idea returning the same result: it was impossible. Seth had been over at our house countless times since the two boys met and started hanging out. He knew what I looked like and I knew for a fact he had seen me. I was caught and the poor kid was probably scared shitless from what I was willing to do to keep this secret, which in truth, when it came to this predicament at least, wasn’t much. I wasn’t going to beat him up or anything, blackmail or try to scare him off. This was my fuck up. I had to own it.
“Seth.” I spoke again, my voice still stern, but less panicked, less angry. “If it’s you, come out, you’re fine.” My gaze kept shifting between the wardrobe and my son, who was still panting and struggling under my weight. “And if it isn’t you, all the more reason to come out immediately, before I come and drag you out.”
As I said it, for a moment my brain entertained the idea that this was someone else. That maybe my son had some other cocksucker for a friend that somehow ended up in his wardrobe for this, but just moments later, the door creaked open, and that hope disappeared as Seth stumbled out of the wardrobe. His face was unreadable. He looked maybe a little uneasy but not disgusted, not scared, not angry. We stared at each other for what seemed like the longest time. I could see his eyes going over the view in front of him, his look traveling over my body, which he’d never seen naked before, over my pelvis which was connecting me to his best friend and fuck buddy, my son. As I was finally about to speak up, he broke the silence.
“Look, Matthew, right?” his voice was confident and…
“Wait, what?” I thought to myself. He knew me by name, he knew now that Matthew was just whatever name I came up with in the moment over text. So why was he keeping this charade up?
“Sorry for not following your rules.” He kept going as my face went through all possible expressions of confusion. “But you gotta agree we couldn’t just have Andy let a stranger into his house, while he’s blindfolded. This was all for his safety.” He explained, a moment later adding. “Plus, I like to watch.” The kid said, and just then I finally noticed, the rhythmic motions of his arm. My gaze followed it down to his hand and I couldn’t believe I’d missed it: the fist stroking the young lad’s cock, his flushed cheeks, shallow breaths. The fucker was turned on. He was into this.
“And I gotta say, this…” He said pointing to me and Andrew “…fuck if this isn’t the hottest thing I’ve ever seen.” A horny smirk appearing on his face.
Well, this was interesting. Unexpected, but it could have turned out so much worse. I didn’t know what Seth was planning to do after I was done with Andrew. Whether he’d keep my secret or rat me out, and I couldn’t exactly ask him with my son underneath me.
“Are you mad, daddy?” My son called out “It was all for safety, I swear. And he wasn’t supposed to peek and give himself away but his pervy ass just couldn’t help himself.” There was a streak of annoyance in his voice, but playfulness as well. We could continue, the boys were obviously down for it. It all depended on me and what I would decide.
“You’ve no idea just how pervy he is indeed.” I said finally, winking at Seth.
Easing my grip on my boy’s head, I leaned back and pulled him up gently, while signaling for Seth to join us.
“How about you show him some appreciation for his services, boy. You gotta pay up for his protection.” I teased and mocked as Seth stripped and fed his cock to Andrew, stuffing his mouth full before he could reply.
I watched as Seth’s eyes rolled back as my son welcomed him into his mouth. A moment later we both started thrusting, driving our hard cocks in and out of my boy. I watched the young man in front of me lose himself in the pleasure of that warm mouth I had been in minutes ago as my thrusts pushed it deeper down his cock. Moans filled the room again as we pleasured ourselves with Andrew, using him like a cock sleeve, but if his muffled moans and groans were anything to go by, he didn’t seem to be complaining at all.
As I picked up the pace, Seth opened his eyes, his gaze immediately locking on where my dick was plunging into the stretched hole of his friend. He watched mesmerized as I pounded this hole I had made, his hands reaching to hold the cheeks spread open for me. I chuckled amused, leaning into him.
“You like this boy?” I asked, my voice low and husky, my lips brushing against his ear.
“Fuck yes, sir. It’s so hot.” He answered immediately, whispering “I couldn’t believe it when I saw you enter the room. I almost jumped out then and there.” He added a second later.
“I’m glad you didn’t.” I whispered back and started kissing his neck. “I wouldn’t have been able to fuck his pussy then.” I continued in between kisses, my lips travelling up to his ear. “Like you encouraged me to with that video.” I said before biting his earlobe and starting to suck on it.
“Fucking hell.” He moaned out
“You know it was you who pushed me to do this, right?” I told him “I don’t think I was ever going to muster the courage, boy. But then you had to send that vid of you sliding in him bare.”
I could feel the effect my words had on the boy. He was losing his goddamn mind knowing he contributed to this, his moans drowning my whispers as I spoke.
“I was curious before, of course. Ever since I found out who was behind that wall, but that video, those words: pounding his hole, cause you won’t” I quoted his caption “This is as much your work as it is mine, son.” I told him before reaching for the back of his neck and pulling his face to mine, locking our lips together.
Never in a million years did I think that I would one day be spit roasting my son with Seth, when Andrew first mentioned he’d have a bud he met at the gym over for dinner a year ago. And yet here we were. I was feasting on the kid’s lips, his trimmed beard scraping my cleanly shaven face, the feeling driving me crazy. His hands let go of Andrew’s ass and slid up my body, exploring it with the curiosity of a child who’s just gotten a new toy. He felt up my toned stomach, my hairy pecs, his hands sliding up to my neck and holding me in place as we made out while making love to the one person that connected us, both physically and metaphorically, the body our cocks were fucking with unrelenting pace, my son.
I could feel Seth’s movements, becoming erratic as we kissed and I knew the boy was getting close to blowing already.
“Get here boy, breed him for me.” I ordered, breaking the kiss and pulling out of Andrew’s well fucked ass. Seth looked at me and nodded, sliding out of my son’s mouth and quickly replacing me at his other entrance.
I walked over in front of my boy and took his face in my hands, pulling him up to mine.
“How are you doing, son? Still with us?” I asked as my strong arms held him up.
“Fuck, daddy…” there it was again, unashamed even in front of his friend. “It’s so, so good.” He said. His face was a total mess. Red and sloppy, slick with spit and precum, lips swollen from the rough face fucking both Seth and I had given him. I looked towards Seth for a moment, who had already started fucking my boy, and saw this huge grin on his face as he looked at us. The kid was such a perv, he was probably getting off on this more than me.
“I’m glad, son. We’re gonna let Seth breed you now.” I told him and brushed my lips against his.
“Mhm.” A deep moan escaped his throat
“Yes, my boy. And then I’ll be right back in you.” I continued kissing him gently in between. “I’m gonna churn up his load and add mine to it, kid. You’re gonna be so full of cum, you’ll be leaking for days”
“But you’re wearing a condom right?” he asked immediately.
“Shit.” I hissed and kissed him deeply. “No, boy. You break my rules. I break yours.” I told him. My grip on his face getting tighter. “But I don’t think you really mind it, do you? How could you really, when you’re taking anonymous loads?”
“Never like that, sir.” He gasped, Seth’s thrusts getting rougher and rougher as he inched closer to climax.
“Even so, you’re not gonna ask your daddy to rubber up? Are you?”
I could see his lips tremble as I asked the question. I wondered if the fact that Seth had now seen me up close and personal was driving him crazy. If he was fine with the blindfold, because Seth would only get peeks here and there, but now that he was the only one truly in the dark, he felt uneasy about it.
“You’ve got nothing to worry about, son. You and your buddy are the only boys I’m fucking.” I reassured him and kissed him again “So unless you can somehow get knocked up, I think I’m gonna breed you as payback for that little wardrobe stunt.” I said and spit in his mouth as he tried to answer.
“End of discussion, boy.” I said a second later and guided his head down to my cock.
With the roles now reversed it was my turn to admire Seth’s work. His eight incher was rather impressive as it impaled my boy seemingly without any resistance on his end. Maybe it was my boy’s experience, maybe it was the fact that I had loosened him up, or that he was used to Seth’s cock, but I know I for sure couldn’t handle that combination of size, speed and vigor if I were in his place.
I watched in awe as Seth fucked faster, his thrusts driving my cock deeper into Andrew, whose throat was producing a constant inaudible string of muffled moans which were having a magical effect on me. It felt like I had plunged myself into one of those vibrating masturbators, that vibrated all around you. If I wasn’t careful, I was sure this alone could push me over the edge, and I would have been happy to let it, had the alternative of breeding my son not been the other choice on the table.
As his thrusts quickened, they soon became erratic, one moment shallow, the next deep, clear signs that Seth was seconds away from shooting his baby batter in my boy. A deep moan, and one final hard thrust a moment later, told me I was right. He squeezed and kneaded my son’s ass as he emptied his balls in it.
“Goddamn Andrew. I’m never gonna get tired of this” he moaned as he resumed slow shallow thrusts as his cock slowly deflated until it finally slipped out. “Your turn now, pops.” He continued, a teasing grin appearing on his face yet again.
“Cheeky bastard.” I thought, but I wasn’t going to wait for a second invitation.
“Boy’s all yours.” He said as he stepped away and I took his place, sliding my cock balls deep yet again.
I put my hands on his waist and started thrusting slowly at first, dragging my cock in and out of him with long strokes that stretched his rim as I watched his ass grip my cock every time I pulled out. He moaned curses as my shaft teased his prostate with each movement of mine. I was surprised how long he was able to take a rough fucking. I could tell he and Seth had a lot of practice in that department. It made me wonder if they switched or if it was always my boy taking it. But remembering how well Seth took me that first knight, I bet my son was great at giving it too.
As I started picking up the pace, thoughts of my son as a top flooded my brain. I imagined him fucking Seth, bending him over and driving his hard cock the way I was doing it to him right now. But then the picture shifted and I wondered what it would be like if our roles were reversed. I thrust my cock hard and deep in him as I imagined him on top of me, me on all fours, his cock grinding against my ass, before he lubes us both up and lines it up with my hole; or me on my back, holding my legs up as he towers over me and fucks me open. I’d never ever been fucked before, but the thought of my boy doing it, it did something to me.
Lost in thought, I didn’t even realize how close I’d gotten myself to blowing. Seth had moved and was now making out with Andrew, muffling his moans while he played with his pecs and nipples.
Looking in the mirror, I saw Andrew’s rock hard seven incher, flapping up and down as my thrusts rocked his body. He was leaking and spraying precum all over his sheets. His eyes were closed as he enjoyed the pleasure Seth and I were giving him, meanwhile Seth was looking right at me, watching me fuck my boy, waiting for the moment when I would add my seed to his.
Soon I felt my balls tightening and my cock getting harder in those last few moments. Andrew moaned, sensing the coming orgasm, and I felt him clench around me, as his own cock started spraying the bed along with Seth’s sweaty muscular torso. The boys moaned in unison as they made out, and seconds later I couldn’t last any longer and I joined them as my cock erupted. Rope after rope of thick semen, the same semen that had made him, shot up from my ball sack, out of my dick and in my son’s tight, bubble butt, as his own climax milked mine for every drop of cum I had.
My deep moans, mixed with Andrew’s high-pitched ones, filled the room as the boys broke their kiss. Seth watched on, panting, his face full of shock and disbelief that I had actually done it, as if the gravity of the sin committed had just now hit him, but the horny look on his face told me he was living for it.
“Damn boy” I sighed “That ass was made for this.” I said as my hands were kneading the soft glutes while we all came down from our orgasms. I felt his hole loosen around me again and I started thrusting gently, churning up my load as my dick slowly softened.
“That was the best fuck of my life.” Andrew said, still catching his breath. “Can I take this off now?” he asked, turning his head back towards me.
I wanted to say yes. I wanted him to take it off and not care about the fact that I was his father. I wanted to fuck him without a blindfold and maybe even have him fuck me, but I don’t think I could live with myself if that wasn’t his reaction.
“I don’t think so, boy. You remember what you agreed to? Blindfold stays on until I leave.” I told him sternly. “You broke enough of my rules for today, don’t you think?” I scolded him as my soft dick slipped out of his freshly bred hole.
“But why, I don’t..” he began protesting as Seth kissed him suddenly, taking his attention away from me.
I got the hint and quickly gathered my clothes from the floor. In his post orgasmic haze, I was out the door before Andrew even knew what was happening.
I took a long walk through our neighborhood until late in the afternoon before going to where I’d parked my car and driving back home. When I entered the house, it was quiet. If it weren’t for my son’s shoes in the foyer, I’d have thought he and Seth had gone somewhere together.
I walked up to his room and knocked on the door.
“Come in.” his voice called out, a bit too serious.
I opened the door, the room still smelled like sex, but I pretended not to notice.
“What’s up?” I asked, trying to act causal, as if I hadn’t fucked him silly a couple of hours ago.
“Just looking through some stuff for college.” He answered, looking at me with an unreadable expression.
“Need help with anything?” I offered, stepping into the room, but as I did so, he reached for his laptop and closed it.
“No, no need.” he answered abruptly, almost cutting me off “I think I spent enough time on it for today. Let’s go have dinner, dad.” He said, looking me deep in the eyes, his cheeks blushing before he looked away.
