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Subject: Memories 3 (incest) Memories 3 ©Lacylips@protonmail DISCLAIMER: This is a fantasy depicting sexual acts involving male teens. The story is intended for adult readers and not minors. IF YOU ARE NOT OF LEGAL AGE TO BE READING THIS STORY OR IF YOU FIND SUCH MATERIAL OFFENSIVE, PLEASE LEAVE. All characters are fictional and in no way related to any person or persons living or deceased. In no way is this intended to advocate for sex with minors its just my fantasy about growing up. _______________ I awoke with the sun streaming thru the curtains and a massive erection. Morning wood was nothing unusual but today it was especially stiff and screaming for attention. My mind drifted to my sons energetic draining of his daddy’s balls. The pleasant thought interrupted by Todd shuffling his satin nightie and panty clad body from the bed and heading to the bathroom. He climbed aboard relocating himself under the sheets but rolling onto his side facing away from me. Maybe this was good with him not looking at my stiff dick right away, but I had noticed in the covering operation that along the line Todd had lost the panties. His chest was draped in the soft shiny satin but his ass was quite naked. I pretended not to be interested. Once his movements stopped, resting on his side, he says, ” Daddy. will you hug me? I need a nice morning hug. Please?” Not one to deny my boy I rolled into position behind him bringing my arm around his chest for a good squeeze. Making the move caused my now even more hard and needy cock to brush over his bare, hairless and firm bottom. I was about to elicit a quiet groan of pleasure from the sensation when Todd did it for me. “Oh Daddy. That felt so nice” The almost breathless tone in his voice was sexy as hell. He reached back over his hip, gripped his naked butt cheek and pulled it open allowing my hot and ready cock to settle in his ass crack. As I nestled myself in there firmly he uttered a number of Ah’s and Yum’s about the location. At that point I found myself caressing the silky covering on his chest. I always loved the subtle sensations of feeling up Brianne thru her nighties in the morning. If you thought my dick was excited you should have felt what my fingers did. Snapping me out of my tactile daze my boys says, “Pinch my nipples.” “Pardon?” i questioned. “Pinch my nipples. Real hard. I love how that feels.” My exploration began and I soon realized that Todd had really large nipples for a young boy. Hard as gravel and my pinching and tugging had him moaning in şişli travesti seconds and asking for more. Along with those request came a significant wiggling of his warm ass against my sequestered dick in the gap. It felt like my tool was lodged between two of grandmas gelatin molds as his so soft buttocks mounds massaged the glass hard pole. That got me started grinding back against his motions with both of us purring and moaning in morning bliss. Out front I was basically ripping the boys tits off and he loved it. Begged for more actually saying, “Yank my tits off daddy. It feels so fucking good!” Wow!, That was the first time I had heard Todd say `fuck’ while talking to me. The day before there had been a lot of the use like “fuck my face Robbie or fuck it to my throat” while the teen stud assaulted my sissy son’s willing mouth. Moments later I heard it again. “Daddy. Fuck me! Please fuck me! I need to be fucked! My pussy wants a cock so bad! Oh Please. Stick it in me. Rape my ass pussy. Fill it with your hot cum!” Holy crap. I could not believe what I was hearing but it sure as hell had my dick ready to split down the sides it was so damn hard. Trying to calm the situation and quell the boy’s begging for boner I asked him, “Todd. Have you ever been fucked before?” Has Robbie dicked you?” “No daddy. That thing of his would rip me apart but I think I can take yours. In the pornos we watched lots of boys get it up the ass and appeared to enjoy it even crave it, love it, Some begged for it. It was so sexy. I think my boy pussy needs some of that and I want you to be the first. His Boy Pussy needs cock. Where did this kid come from. Pussy. Not his butt or his ass. His pussy? I was starting to connect the dots with the wearring of Briannes lingerie and shit. Todd was pure sissy. By then my dick was speaking louder than my brain. If my sissy son needed to be fucked who was I to deny him the ass reaming of his dreams. Still addressing the rock like nubs in the front I reflected on alI the times I spent sucking and biting my wife fine tits. Her were very sensitive and she adored receiving long and loving tongue baths, nibbling and tonguing to her entire chest. Often that men so excited that I would stick my dick between her boobs while she pressed them together and I would then hump her chest finishing by spewing a massive hot load of ball batter from her chin to her forehead. What usually followed was a collective effort by both of us to rake the rivulets of cum from the various facial locations beylikdüzü travesti to her lips and mouth at which points we would make out furiously with both of us loving the taste and texture of my discharge. That memory gave me some hints as to my sons love of cum. Well. Time to get my sissy ready for his first fucking. Wanting to make at special and not painful I told him I was going to work his `pussy’ with my fingers first getting him stretched and lubed up real good. “Yes. Daddy. Finger fuck me! I want it. Fill my hole. I am so horny.” Taking the lotion I often used for jerking off from the drawer beside the bed I squirted a long line of it up his perfect crack like putting ketchup on a hot dog bun. I reveled in what nice buns they were too. Tight, warm, slightly bouncy when I smacked them. Ideal I thought. My side of my hand followed the lube job, pressing deep as my palm kneaded his bottom flesh on the sides. I had him almost screaming already from the action. Horny? This was total hunger for sex! That thought confirmed as I sank my middle digit up is ass to the hilt! The moaning at the other end was spectacular but too loud. Seeing his previously removed panties resting on the pillow I reached out with my other hand, balled them up and stuffed his mouth with them. I nice was to muffled the moans I decided. As i probed his needy bottom with that finger, sliding in and out and rotating to stretch the opening his sensual vocalizations were well muffled but turned me on like you would not believe. As I plunged the second and third fingers in along side the first even the panty gag could not quiet Todds excitement. I seemed the stream of Oh Fuck’s, finger my pussy’s, that feels so fucking good’s would not end. Nirvana for him was getting close and I could not hold off any longer. I yanked the hand, gripping his hips i raised his pelvis from the bed allowing for a better angle of my attack. I pried the soft as velvet, firm as melons, jelly like butt mounds apart, alined my raging rod to the wrinkled but mow relaxed pucker and thrust hard. I was not taking my time. He was getting fucked right then. No games, no teasing, Just fuck that boy pussy that needed it so bad. His yelp was stifled by the nylon silencer now saturated with spit filling his mouth. Being the nice dad that I was I rested with my entire cock fully embedded in the hottest, tightest hole even. My boy’s sissy pussy. I let us both catch our breath. Todd was fumbling around in front with his face buried in the pillows. It was istanbul travesti clear he had removed the muffler as he yelled. “Oh god. That hurt!” Then more controlled. ” Fuck me. I need it bad. Please fuck the daylights out of me. Screw this sissy. Pound my pussy. Fill me with cum. Please fuck me good!” Who was I to argue with his requests. Drawing almost out of that sweet orifice he sighed and I slammed right back in. Deep as I could go using his butt bumpers to cushion the crash of my groin to that boy puss. That ass was a dream hole. Nothing, even his moms ass or cunt never felt this good on my cock. “Harder! I need daddy dick! Pound me. Fuck me into the stratosphere! My cunt craves more cock. I’m a fucking whore. Screw me. Harder! More!” Shit this kid had been watching way too much porn to accumulate such dialog but I loved it and his words fired my fuck engine to 12 before slowing the pace hoping to make it last a lot longer. More surprise vocals followed. “Why are you stopping Daddy? I need fucked hard, fast.” “I want it to last longer son. Your hole is the greatest treasure ever explored I want it all day.” “No, Hammer me! You can fuck me again later if you need more. I want more too. Slam it in there daddy!” I picked the pace back up pistoning as fast as I could and soon bringing forth orgasmic shouts from my young fuckee. His screaming about cumming from my cock assaulting his ass brought on my own orgasm and firing long hot fierce shafts of baby batter into his now rather loose portal. Damn I had never cum so much in my life. Even more than when he sucked me off last night. I was surprised he could contain it all. It was over. I had given Todd the raging fuck his `sissy pussy’ needed and we were both as high as a kite in a stupor of pleasure. As I pulled out and away and my softening cock flopped out of the hot hole I saw a river of sperm pulse from his pretty pink flushed pussy and recalling certain events with my wife I could hardly resist. Pressing both butt mounds as far open as I could I dove straight it to the sloppy slippery gap and hungrily began lapping and slurping up my own mess. With my face pressed firmly between the globes, revolving around in the mostly slop, my tongue demanding entry to the hole made Todd go insane. The grunts and groans, moans and screams of his pleasure were almost too much to take but ai loved it. It was so satisfying giving my boy so much pleasure. Me too. He had said I could fuck him again later. I did but that is another story. Late in the day I remembered that Monday was one of this holidays. No school. I asked Todd if he wanted Robbie to come over. “Maybe we could show him what you have learned?” Comments? ail Please consider donating to Nifty. I know that you enjoy it as much as fty/donate.html

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