Piss Boy

“Son, it is just too unbelievable to accept. How can any son of mine be a faggot? No men in my family have ever been homos! I didn’t raise you to be like this!”

”Papa, I remember Mama telling me about her Uncle Jannick who never married and had a roommate for many years. She told me everyone in their family assumed they were a couple.”

”Of course, I remember them. Those fags showed up to our wedding! I should have known you being a homo had nothing to do with me. What a relief!”

”Papa, what do we tell Mama? She will be home soon.”

”Son, you leave that to me. I’ll handle it.”

”Papa, I need to get some rest. I had a long day in the park today.”

”Si, you did. Get some rest.”

Poor Marco laid in bed restless. He was reflecting back on all the cock he took, all that piss he drank in the park. His cock ached so hard in its lock. On top of that, the conversation with his dad worried him. What did he mean he would tell Mama and take care of everything? So many emotions and no way to release any of them. No phone, no access to his penis. Marco tossed and turned in his briefs trying to find sleep, which seemed to escape him all night.

In the morning, when Gianni came to check on his son, he was very concerned.

”Marco, you look terrible? Did you get any sleep?”

”No Papa! I did not! How can I sleep with this thing on my cock! How can I sleep when you won’t let me be me!”

”Marco, my dear boy, I was only trying to do what I thought was best for you. Being a faggot is a hard life. I thought I was helping you. How can I make it up to you?”

”Papa, there is one thing I have been dreaming about almost every night, but I’m afraid to tell you. I don’t want you to be upset, Papa.”

”Son, you can tell me anything. I already know everything about you. There are no more secrets.”

”Papa, I dream about Timothy and his dad, and about you. This summer has been great until now. I was helping my best friend out while he couldn’t go get a girl, I helped out his dad while his mom was away. And helped you out, too. I finally felt like I have a purpose. My dream is to help all three of you at once. I know it will never happen, Papa.”

”Son, asvoltami (listen to me). Matt owes me one. I’ll go over there now and get them over here. You get yourself in the shower and be ready when I get back.”

”Really Papa? You’re really doing this!”

”Son, yes, I want my boy to be happy. Now come over here and let me unlock you. It’s clear you have a sex drive that cannot be tamed.”

Marcos pulled his briefs down and let Gianni unlock his cock from the metal cage, which had been a part of his life for the past two weeks. Instantly, his dick grew hard without a touch. 

“Son, don’t touch that cock! You need to wait until later. Capiscimi (understand me)!”

”Yes, Papa. Don’t worry. I won’t touch my cock, I promise.”

Father and son hugged and as Marco went off to the bathroom to shower and douche, his father put some shorts on and walked across the street.

Matt answered the door, also shirtless, in skimpy running shorts.

”Gianni, what do you want? You here to punch me or something for taking your faggot son’s ass at the park yesterday?”

”No, Matt. That’s not why I’m here. Is your son home with you. I need to talk to you both.”

”He’s here, but you talk to me first, man to man. There’s no need to involve my son in this.”

”Fine, I’m not here to argue. I’m here to ask a favor. I’ve come to realize my son is gay and there is nothing I can do to change that. I treated him badly. I want to make it up to him. His wish is to have sex with all of us. Would you and Timothy come over to our house? He’s done so much for you son this summer, and for you, it’s the least we can do to repay him.”

”I certainly was not expecting this, Gianni. You’re saying you want me and my son to come over to your house right now to fuck your son?”

”Yes, that’s exactly what I’m saying, and I’m sure if we piss all over him he’d like that, too!”

”That boy does like piss doesn’t he?”, as Matt begins to grope his growing cock.

”So you’ll do it then?”

”Sure, why not. Why not give the little fag what he wants. Let me get Timothy and we’ll be right over.”

”I’ll leave the front door unlocked, Timothy knows where Marco’s bedroom is. We’ll be in there.”

Gianni jogs across the street back to his home, happy he is able to do something nice for his son. 

Marco is still in the shower when Gianni arrives. He hears his son humming while the water washes over him, he decides to surprise Marco by slipping off his shorts and opens the shower door exactly at the moment when his piss begins to stream, landing on Marco’s ankles.

”Papa, you’re home!”

Marco drops to his knees to receive his father’s golden nectar.  Just as he’s finishing and Marco is cleaning off the remaining dribbles with his tongue, they hear footsteps approaching.

Timothy calls out, “My turn. I know what he likes!”

Gianni stepped aside and let Timothy pull off his shorts. He grabbed his cut cock into his hand and aimed his stream right in Marco’s face, hitting his forehead and soaking his bearded cheeks before aiming for Marco’s trimmed hairy chest, up his neck and then his open mouth. Then he stepped forward and let Marco drink right from the tap. Marco’s cock, newly freed, begins to chub big time! 

After Timothy, Matt says, “I need to take a leak, too. Move over Timmy.”

Marco can’t move his mouth away from Timothy’s cock fast enough. The yellow stream hit his cheek then he finally released Timothy’s cock and planted his entire mouth over this larger white meat. Gurgling away, swallowing hard. Enjoying the tastes and smells of three different flavors, all distinct, all delicious as he pigged out on all this piss washing over him and inside of him. 

The fun had just begun!

Gianni barked out, “come on son, dry yourself off and get out here!”

The three men formed a little circle around Marco who was on his knees with 3 raging boners right in his eye view. He placed Matt and Timothy’s in one hand each as he swallowed his father’s dick. Then he switched off one by one, sucking, wanking, licking, two cocks fighting for his open mouth at once. Matt slapping his large bulbous cock head against Marco’s face. His father cock slapping him! All the time, his own cock was obnoxiously raving, dripping and oozing clear fluids! He knew if he touched his cock even once, he’d not be able to hold back from his orgasm. 

This was better than his dreams. This was exactly what he wanted, the three men in his life using him like the faggot he always wanted to be.  

“Go on son, why don’t you fuck your buddy”, Matt suggested.

Marco jumped onto the bed and posed on all 4’s. Timothy’s cock had so much slobber all over it, there was no need for lube. Timothy saddled up behind his best friend with his red/purple uncut cock on fire! He lined it up to Marco’s puckering chute and drove deep inside. The two younger boys moaning loudly as their respective nerve endings were being stimulated. Matt and Gianni kneeled in front of Marco’s face as he alternated sucking each older man’s dick as his hole was being railed!

Timothy didn’t want to shoot just yet the night was too young, so he tagged in his father, and the two of them rotated. And minutes later, it was Gianni pounding his son’s asshole!

After two rounds each, they put Marco on his back. Timothy angled his cock so that Marco could suck it deeply while Matt fucked Marco. Gianni assisted by holding Marco’s legs back for deep penetrating strokes. “Oh fuck”, Matt cried out. “What a fuckin tight ass your son has, buddy. You’re so fucking  lucky. Your son is hot as fuck”

Matt began to pound even harder now and soon, he filled the boy’s ass with so much spunk, it was dripping out! 

“Oh man, Dad, you fucked him so hard. Fuck, now I wanna cum, too!”

They swapped so that Marco could use his mouth to clean Matt’s cock off while Timothy enjoyed the warmth and comforts of a well-bred, warm hole for a second time!  Timothy hadn’t cum himself in a few days and was so ready to blow again. And blow he did, so much white stuff being spit up Marco’s white hungry ass!  “Awwwww fuck, man! That ass is so fucking good man!”

Timothy and Matt stood off to the side and watched Gianni manhandle his son. He flipped him onto his back. And then impaled the boy. Marco looked into his father’s lust filled eyes, and he loved how Gianni fucked him like a rag doll.. throwing him around the bed, spitting on his face, slapping his just a little bit to keep him on his toes, Gianni raised his son’s hips up just a little which let his cock graze Marco’s p-spot, and suddenly, Marco’s cock began erupting like lava from a volcano. Shooting fucking everywhere in all directions. All that pent up come finally released into the universe, spraying his entire torso and abs. When Marco’s hole clamped around Gianni’s sausage, he thought his cock would get squeezed to death!  After Marco’s orgasm subsided, Gianni grabbed his son’s ankles and went to pound town, the sounds of all that cum sloshing around his hole were incredible. It sounded so sloppy and wet! 

“Please Papa! Come on, give me your seed, papa!” 

“You want I breed that faggot ass, don’t you son! Well here it comes!”

”Ggggrrrrrre uhhhhhhhhhh ahhhhhhh oh fuck! FUUUUUUUUUUK!” 

Marco never felt a man come so hard down his ass before. It was awesome feeling his hole constrict around his father’s engorged and spewing dick!”

When Marco dismounted and turned around. He was able to clean off all three of those cocks with his tongue, to their approval. Timothy needed to piss again so he used Marco’s throat.

Timothy and his father pulled up their shorts and said on the way out, “thanks man. Will you be over tomorrow?”

Gianni chimed in, “yes, boys, my son will be there tomorrow. Good night!

Gianni bred his son once more before returning to his bedroom and taking a nap. Marco jerked off 3 more times just reliving everything that just happened in his mind!