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The following is purely a work of fiction, any similarities to any person or persons living or dead is totally coincidental.

My name is Tim and my story may or may not be common. I was your average all American high school jock, a triple threat in the jock world. I played football in the fall (wide receiver), baseball in the spring (pitcher) and swam competitively in the summer. I was 6’2” weighed in around 165 and had about 9% body fat - I was a force to be reckoned with. Oh, did I mention I loved to suck cock? Mind you, I didn’t think of myself as gay, I thought of myself more as a horny teenager who loved sex that went along with the popularity of being a successful jock. I managed to also be an academic standout; I had everything going for me. In my sophomore year of college I married my high school sweetheart and by time I had graduated I had a pair of twins and another on the way. Six months after graduation my third son was born.

All was going good until that fateful night when my wife came home from shopping to find me fucking my best friend from high school on the kitchen table. Our timing could not have been worse she walked in the door as he was shooting across the table and I was making a deposit in his poop chute. My boys were all down for a nap when Kenny dropped by, having just arrived in town for the fifth year reunion of our high school graduation class. He wanted to catch up on old times and what was happening and after a couple beers he coaxed me into a quick fuck for old times’ sake. Kathy Threw my ass out and I ended up staying with Kenny at his hotel. Three days later the divorce papers arrived at my office via carrier. Kathy was a bitch and tried to take my sons away from me, but thankfully we were in a time of enlightenment and the court granted joint custody of my three sons.

Over the next 18 years she tried various tricks to keep my sons away from their gay father so that I couldn’t corrupt their young innocent minds. I did in their younger years have them for the holidays and alternating weekends but as they grew up my job had me traveling quite a bit, so I didn’t get to see them as often.

I was just about to turn 40 when I got a letter from my eldest boy saying that he and his brother would like to come stay the summer with me before heading off to college in the fall. I had a three bedroom condo and plenty of space for the boys so I said sure would love to spend some time with them before they headed off to the Ivy League. I had seen pictures of my sons over the last couple years but was not ready for the reality of the flesh. They had grown up to be the likenesses of their father in every respect: they were smart, good looking, and athletic.

The first couple weeks went well. They even managed to go out and get part time summer jobs so they could have spending money. One afternoon I came home early from work to find the house very quiet , I figured they were both at their jobs so I kicked off my shoes and striped down to my shorts and was on my way to the kitchen when I heard giggling coming from their room. I had told the boys when they were arrived that I liked to get comfortable in my own home and sometimes ran around with little clothing on so they shouldn’t’ be shocked to see their old man exposed, so I walked down to their room and opened the door. What I saw both shocked me and made me smile. My boys were the ends of a spit fuck, they had one of their co-workers sandwiched between them engulfing Robby’s cock while being skewed by Mark's throbbing member. Robby just turned to me and said "Hi Dad, this is Mike. He works with me at the deli." Mike nodded his head as he swallowed another inch of Robby’s cock. The guys didn’t skip a beat - they just kept playing. Not only had they inherited my looks and athleticism, it appears the apples didn’t fall far from the tree sexually as well. I stood there watching as my twins pounded and gagged Mike from both ends. Then I suddenly realized I was strolling my own hard cock and leaking pre cum onto the hard wood floors. Mark motioned me over and I suddenly realized he was plowing in and out of Mike raw.

( To be cont'd)

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Great beginning to what sounds like a great story. Looking forward to the next chapter. A few more paragraph returns would be very helpful with reading your excellent writing.

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Great beginning to what sounds like a great story. Looking forward to the next chapter. A few more paragraph returns would be very helpful with reading your excellent writing.

Your right, Lungfucker. I noticed the same problem so I cleaned-up the story a bit. Hope we see more from Rawdad4sons.

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The following is purely a work of fiction, any similarities to any person or persons living or dead is totally coincidental.

I was just about to turn 40 when I got a letter from my eldest boy saying that he and his brother would like to come stay the summer with me before heading off to college in the fall.

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So, you were 12 when you had your first son? And they both went to college at the same time?

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So, you were 12 when you had your first son? And they both went to college at the same time?

the average college freshmen is 18-19 years old, 18 from almost forty puts the age of the protaginist when the twin boys were born at somewhere between 20 -22

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The following is purely a work of fiction, any similarities to any person or persons living or dead is totally coincidental.

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I really hadn’t seen my sons in several years since work took me half way across the country from their homes on the West Coast, but to first be confronted by how beautiful they turned out but they were also into guys - like their old man. I knew my gay gene was potent but had no idea that it would past down to the next generation and my boys loved it, as did it, au natural.

Mark leaned into me and began kissing and sucking on my neck and progressed into full out making love to his dear old Dad (ok, being in one's late thirtys isn’t all that old.) I had never had such mixed feelings as Robby bent over to begin sucking on my dripping cock. Here I was standing next to my twins as they skewered Mike, as Mark worked my head and torso with lavish wet sounds and Robby deep-throating my cock. I was living a gay man’s fantasy of doing twins and breaking taboo by doing it with my own sons. Mark pulled his cock from Mike’s hole and guided my 8.5 incher into his spot. I took up a similar rhythm as my son on this hot nerdy stud.

As I drove my tool deep into Mike's bowels, I realized that Mark now stood in front of me, and that he was now feeding his cock to Mike, and moreover that this was an ass-to-mouth transition. Mike greedily cleaned off Mark's tool and sucked down his thick eight inches of boy meat. I was proud to know my sons had inherited my genes that made for a large penis. Mark returned to kissing me and sucking on my sensitive nipples. I wondered if my sons were wired similarly so I gave Mark’s nipples a quick tug and twist and sure enough I could see his cock twitch in Mike's mouth. I suddenly felt a tongue on my ass and realized Robby had taken up behind me and was proceeding to rim his dad. He had done this before it was obvious. It felt really good and I moaned with pleasure as I shot my load deep in Mike’s gut. Robby kept up the ass tonguing and I finally pulled free of Mike's hole, Robby sprang up and replaced my cock with his own so that Mike wouldn’t feel empty. Mark pulled me around to Mike's mouth and Mike eagerly cleaned off the cum and ass juice from my still semi-hard cock. Mike began sucking new life into my reawakening phallus, Mark stepped up behind me and started rubbing his cock on my hole occasionally angling it so that it would penetrate my anal ring and letting the head just pop in. teasing me - just a bit. Mark adeptly produced a small brown bottle and placed it under my nose and I took a short huff of the potent aroma. As the effects of the poppers began to take affect he shoved his entire cock deep into his father's ass and planted his seed deep in me. Robby, who had been fucking Mike at the other end, bellowed a moan and shot deeply into Mike's hole.

We were sated but not finished as we moved from the settee to the bed. Mike and I lay down between the two sons and we talked a bit while our batteries recharged. I discovered that Mike was from the same town where my sons lived with their mother and that he had graduated a couple years before Robby and Mark but had played on the same varsity teams as had they. It also turned-out he also knew my youngest son, Max. I asked how they found part-time jobs so quickly and learned Mike had put in the good word for them. After coming down off my emotional and sexual high, reason began to take over my brain once more and I asked them of their HIV status, and they said that they had all tested negative just a month ago before coming to visit me. I breathed a sigh of relief after what had just transpired between us. As I have a boyfriend of six or so years, and although we bareback each other, we have a rule that we play safe with others - unless we know for certain their status. Making it through the epidemic unscathed we felt was a milestone as many of our friends weren’t so lucky and many were no longer here. Bret and I were happy, but occasionally we would use a boy to entertain ourselves, using them like paper plates, never to be seen again.

As Mark's and Robby’s libido were restored, they began caressing. Mike and I were also again ready for round two. Mike rolled over on top of Robby and slid his still scummy ass down Robby’s pole and began fucking himself on it. I began kissing Mike and he still tasted of ass and cum on his lips which turned out to be an aphrodisiac for me and we kissed deeper just as Mark came up behind Mike and plunged his cock in next to Robby.

Next episode - the boys head off to college)

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The following is purely a work of fiction, any similarities to any person or persons living or dead is totally coincidental.

The nine weeks I spent with my twin sons was pure joy and having reconnected was total bliss. I had always been close emotionally with all three of my sons, and throughout the years they would call or write me with all their triumphs and heartaches. My sons Robby and Mark, who were fraternal twins, were just 17 months older than their younger brother Maximillian, (Max for short), but because of how the way their birthdays fell they only were a year ahead in school and Max was about to turn 18 just before Thanksgiving.

Mike had moved in with us a week before I sent on the twins to school as he was studying at the local university and he really was getting into being our little love slave. He enjoyed giving us pleasure and help handle the daily task of cleaning the house. He was just so sexy and very seldom could I keep my cock from seeding his hot hole. He also kept me up to speed on my boys progress in school and on the field, and when I returned home from business trips he would bring me back up to speed and help Bret relieve my cum from my balls.

Just a week after I put Robby and Mark on the plane to Boston I got disturbing news from Max, and corresponding calls from Robby and Mark. Max’s mother had tossed him out, as it turned out Max also inherited the gay gene from me. His mom had caught him in the act of being a gay teen with his best friend Roule. Luckily for Max, though, Roule had invited Max to move in with him. Max was from what I could tell, not as discreet as his brothers and had a wild streak. From what his brothers had told me, Max was a daredevil and the comedian of the family, always just playing the role of 'the boy who gets caught', but without actually being caught (except by his homophobic bitch of a Mom).

Max was just as good looking as his brothers and had actually excelled them in a couple sports records and academics. He was slated to be the valedictorian of his class and was class president of his school. He was a outstanding boy and I was proud to be his father. After school had started for all three of my boys, things quieted down and although I was now receiving 2-3 phone calls a week from one or more of my sons I was beginning to start feel at ease once more. Upon the advice of my lawyer I began proceedings against my wife to terminate my support obligations. As she no longer supported my sons (Robby and Mark were on full scholarships), I couldn’t see why I should continue to send her child support. I figured with the savings I would enjoy by not having to pay for the bitch’s lifestyle. (For that matter, I seriously doubt the boys really ever saw much of the child support - she was an utterly self-serving woman.) I figured I could get a larger place out in the country where the boys could come visit.

About October my wish was granted by the courts and I was no longer required to pay $2,500 per boy to the old ball and chain. Bret and I then began the process of buying this little ranch just outside of Austin (if ya’ll call 18 acres and a ranch house of 4,200 square feet little), and we moved into the house the first week of November and were settled-in by the time the twins arrived for Thanksgiving. Much to my surprise Max and Roule Showed up as well. It seems Robby had saved enough money from his part time job on campus to send them tickets.

Thanksgiving was sheer joy. Having my three boys with me and as it turned-out, Max’s boyfriend was a Latin hunk just nine months older than Max, who was already 18 and the personification of beauty. He could easily have starred in porn. Having a six bedroom house (four usable bedrooms, one play room and an office for me), I let the boys choose which room they preferred. They chose adjoining rooms. Max, just having turned 18, was excited about being considered an adult at the Thanksgiving table as we all stuffed ourselves with the traditional feast mid-afternoon while watching football rivalries take on one another on the large wide screen television. Robby and Mark would comment on a play and Max would comment on how hot the players were.

Bret and I had volunteered to do dishes and although we could see the television from the kitchen we could not see the couch or the boys. As I mentioned before there is a very loose dress code around the house, specifically, as little as one wants (so long as no one objects, and whatever is comfortable. Now, at dinner the boys had decided that since it was Thanksgiving, it was appropriate to dress for dinner, so they threw on dress shirts and long jeans. After dinner they had all changed into basketball shorts and tee-shirts or tank tops. Bret and I were encouraged to follow along and so, before we tacked the dishes, we changed into lounging attire.

Upon completion we wandered into the family room, and soon enough most of our clothing had been tossed aside and the boys fondled each other while watching football. Mike was in the middle of the fray and taking turns sucking on the boy’s hard cocks. I decided to test the waters with Roule and see if he was as tasty as he looked so I began kissing my son's boyfriend. My son pulled-down my shorts down and sucked my hardening cock. Oh how all my sons had inherited my gay kinky gene. Needless to say Thanksgiving turned into a free-for-all fuck session, and we all ended-up with a couple of loads of hot cum in each of our orifices. It was a good experience for all.

I discussed with Max safer sex and he told me he got tested regularly and that he was clean and always used protection outside of with Roule and family. The weekend came to a close and the boys departed back to school. I was a bit sad and elated at the same time but I knew the boys would be back for Christmas break.

(to be continued –Christmas break and graduation)

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The following is purely a work of fiction, any similarities to any person or persons living or dead is totally coincidental.

The weeks between Thanksgiving and Christmas were fairly uneventful for Bret, Mike and me. Robby and Mark were studying for finals and completing their first semesters at college. Max was still living with Roule and was gearing up for mid-terms in his senior year of high school. It all looked on the surface as tranquil and peaceful as can be. Of course we were keeping Mike busy in the playroom (after he finished his homework of course) Mike was truly turning into one hot house boy / slave.

I came home one evening to find Mark In the sling encouraging Bret to fist him harder, his rock hard cock dribbling precum all over his lightly furry belly. I just stripped off my suit and went and stood next to Mike and let him take my hardening cock into his mouth. Fisting was somewhat new to Bret and me, but we enjoyed giving it to Mike whenever he was in the mood for it. Bret pulled his arm out and I shuffled over and penetrated the loose hole with my cock. Bret then tweaked Mike’s nipples hard which caused his sphincter to spasm and tighten around my cock. Mike was hardwired as his cock shoot a copious amount of semen out as my cock got messaged by his hole. I was already on the verge and shot my wad deep in Mike’s ass. This was one of many hot sex sessions we enjoyed on an almost daily schedule.

I managed to get the house decorated for the holidays in between work and our hot boy teasing us. Mike loved to run around the house in sexy underwear or jocks, and as we prepared for the arrival of the boys, the anticipation grew. What interesting tales would the boys bring home for the holidays? I had always enjoyed the holidays and so I did go a bit overboard on the decorations and the house looked like the holiday fairy had thrown up a fantasy land all over our house. I love my boys, especially when they coordinated their flights to almost coincide with each other. Mark and Robby arrived first at 11:30 and Max and Roule’s flight came in just 15 minutes later so one trip to the airport was all that was necessary. I picked them up in my SUV and drove them home where I knew Bret and Mike would be waiting with lunch. Mike greeted the guys at the door wearing a holiday apron and a red jock strap and red and green striped rugby socks. He looked so hot and tempting that lunch was put on the back burner for about a half hour as the boys got reacquainted with their friend. Max was the first to plow Mike and they took turns getting head from our lusty house boy. Clothes were strewn all over the living room and Mike's ass took all four loads one at a time in various positions. Bret then got behind Mike and felched out the loads and feed them to our kinky boy. Mike, having a mouthful of the boys' cum, then managed to kiss and trade with each of my three sons and my youngest son’s boyfriend. It was a sight to behold and the holidays had just begun.

The boys spent three weeks with me before returning to school. Most of the time was spent playing video games and exchanging the latest gossip and stories of how their lives were progressing. A fair amount of time the stories would turn sexual and since they hardly wore anything while at the house, hard cocks and hot asses generally ended up becoming a spunky mess. One night just before Christmas Eve Roule and Max sat down to tell us about the night that the football team threw Max a surprise post birthday party. Roule had helped in small part plan the surprise party, but had no idea of what the team had in store other than cake and ice-cream and some drinks.

The evening had started out as usual. The boys came home from baseball practice, doing their homework to keep up their grades (Max was a A+ student in even his AP classes) and kicking back to some music. As the evening progressed Roule said that he was hungry and didn’t feel like cooking so suggested a trip to the local burger joint. Max who was in the mood said sure, so they went off to the local food outlet. Roule left the back porch light on with the key under the mat. This was a sign for the team to come in and prep the place for the party. They had little time and went to work quickly. Stripping the pillows off the futon and covering the mattress with water proof sheets clearing an area for food and setting up the cake and ice cream and putting the sodas and cups off to the side.

When Max and Roule returned, all the players present yelled surprise and lead Max over to the cake where they all sang 'happy late birthday to you'. As Max’s birthday was just before Thanksgiving, they didn’t have time to throw him the party before he came out to see his dad. After everyone had cake and their share of beverages it was time for the party to really get going. They placed a blindfold on Max and spun him around. He thought this was for a game like pin the tail, little did he realize it was his tail they would be pinning. They sat Max down on the edge of the futon and the captain of the team said ”I know you’ve wanted this for a long time so here it is.” With that he slipped his cock into Max’s mouth and Max began to suck. Another guy began to caress Max and before he knew it, Max was sucking one guy while another was pumping his sweet hole. As player after player unloaded into Max, his need to get off increased.

Sometime during the evening his hands had been bound and he could not reach his cock to stroke it as he was hog tied. Finally the captain said it was his turn to finish off the cumdump and he plunged into Max’s raw cum filled hole. He scooped up the cum that was leaking from the orifice and feed it to a blindfolded Max. They then removed the blindfold and Max could see the team around him, some stroking, others just giving him a shit eating grin. As the captain exploded in Max’s hole, the first stream of piss cascaded over his chest soon the entire team was hosing Max down and Max drank up as much as he could. “Happy birthday two weeks late, but you now have our presents in you and you will be forever be a member of our team."

Max was glad that the next day was a Saturday so he would not be embarrassed as the cum seeped out of his well-worn hole all the next day. Even the butt plug couldn’t stop the endless seeping of liquid form his sore ass, but knowing he had the team inside him gave Max a glow and a new confidence. As Max told us of his being gang banged by the team we all ended up jerking, sucking, and fucking each other there in the family room. Between the boys running around the house near naked and all the testosterone flowing in the house, I had a constant hard-on as did Bret, It was like we were twinks again ourselves

(To be continued – Easter break)

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The following is purely a work of fiction, any similarities to any person or persons living or dead is totally coincidental.

Christmas break was wonderful between Mike in our bed keeping us happy, and the boys frolicking around near nude. Mike kept the guys entertained while Bret and I were at work and we would come home to the five of them playing Xbox or Ps3 games or lounging around nude, draped over the furniture. However as the New Year rolled around Max and Roule. began feeling kind of under the weather. As it was time for them to take their planes back to school, we bid our goodbyes and they were off. I was looking forward to spring break.

The next couple of months flew past and the boys all kept in touch via social media or text/phone calls. I really started getting excited when the end of March was drawing near as my boys would be back for spring break. What I didn't realize is spring break would be a time to not only change our lives but to bind my family together even closer.

Max had told us about his surprise “after birthday” gangbang, but what we didn’t know at the time of Max’s telling of the tale was that Toby the team captain, who had had a big crush on Max since they started school together. Apparently over the Thanksgiving holiday Toby decided to experiment with his sexuality and he went to a bathhouse, about an hour’s drive from where they lived and went to school together. Toby arrived and was really nervous before finally getting the courage to enter. He figured 'Fuck I am around half naked guys all the time and can handle myself'. He entered the building, paid his entrance fee, took his towel and went to his locker.

He began to undress. Naturally, unlike in the locker room at school, guys were actually looking at him. All the attention got him hard and he knew he was in the right place. He stripped down to his jock, hung up his clothing in the locker, shut it and placed the elastic band with the key around his large bicep, his towel drapped around his neck so guys could see his full jock and his tight ass. Toby had some experience with man on man sex: fooling around with some of his teammates and a couple older guys on the DL, but this was new to him actually seeking out sex in a sex emporium.

He wandered past open doors and saw quite a few guys ready to take him on, he wandered back past a small gym and into some darkened hallways , then into a maze with glory holes and a sling. He stopped in a narrow passage that was barely lit and leaned against the wall. Soon a daddy came up to him and stroked his chest lightly with his hand then proceeded to grope Toby through the mesh material of his jock. Toby was so turned on then the daddy pushed a tiny bottle under his nose and he huffed the aroma, his head became light and the attentions of the daddy were making him swoon. The daddy directed Toby into a large stall and began sucking his dick beneath the jock strap then turned Toby around and rimmed Toby’s virgin ass. Someone else shoved another little bottle under his nose and the stall began to spin a bit and Toby suddenly realized that dad had stopped eating his ass and was now entering him with his average cock. Another hit of poppers and he let the daddy in all the way. Toby was no longer an anal virgin. As the daddy fucked him, Toby realized there were a couple other guys in the stall as well and no sooner than the daddy blew his load in Toby's hole, another much cock slid in.

Toby was pressed against the back wall of the stall with the pouch of his jock up against the glory hole and guys were taking turns sucking his cock from the other side of the partition. The guy with the large cock pulled out of Toby’s ass saying the position was awkward, and he lead Toby down the hall and positioned him in the sling. The top lubed himself, reinserted his cock and resumed pounding Toby, soon unloading into the boy's now ripped and ravaged boy cunt. Cum was dripping from Toby's hole as another guy entered him. Toby recognized he was becoming a cumdump and loved the action. The new guy was almost Toby’s age and sported a nice cock. As he plowed Toby he said "You're my little bitch" and "You'll carry my mark forever." Then the jock boy shot his load into Toby's ass, whispering at the same time "Take my toxic seed and spread my gift to you to others."

Toby took about seven more raw loads before the line of guys waiting to seed his hole diminished and he was able to get out of the sling to wander once more. He wandered into the steam room where he planted his seed into both a Latino daddy and a jock boy before returning to the maze. Toby left the bathhouse around four in the morning full of cum and walking a bit funny because a hot daddy had shoved a butt plug in his hole just before he was getting dressed to leave. Toby took about 25 loads that night and gave around six guys what ended-up being his last negative loads of his life.

Max got sick upon arriving home and Roule a day later. It had been about three weeks since they had been seeded by Toby and the fuck flu had overtaken them. Being athletic and generally healthy they recovered quickly and returned to their normal routines - school for Max and a new job for Roule. Toby went and got tested the second week of March and the test came up poz with a high viral load. When Toby’s parents found out they threw him out saying he was a diseased faggot. Toby told Max after baseball practice about his status and being kicked out. Max said he could come live with them if he wanted too.

When Roule got home that evening, Toby and Max were in the living room and they sat him down to tell him of Toby’s predicament and Roule said they could be a threesome. Toby was interested in body modification and wanted to learn to do tattoos and had taken a class at night to get certified. He was also a pretty good artist and designed a tattoo with a trinity knot ad the bio hazard symbol interlaced and wanted to try it out on Max. Max was reluctant at first and then realized it symbolized the bond that he, Roule and Toby now shared. He got it just below his belly button so it could be hidden by underwear or a jock. After Toby finished Max he did Roule on his hip and himself on his shoulder just above the sleeve line. They now had the same tattoo and a bond. The boys fell into bed together and Toby fucked Max and Roule then got tag teamed by them.

Spring break finally arrived and now I had my boys coming home with a couple of friends in tow. I opened the door to find Robby and Mark had a hot boy in tow named Charles, Chuck for short. Max and Roule brought along Toby (complete with tattoo equipment neatly stowed away in his suitcase). I set the table for two more for dinner. It was after dinner that Max called a pow wow in the living room and explained the situation with Toby. He said that the love and brotherhood ran deep and chances were since we all like to bareback and take each other’s loads that some poz seed has already flowed between us, we should continue to share the gift and each get a tattoo like his , Roule and Toby. Everyone thought the idea was hot although Chuck was a bit scared at first.

I had only barebacked with family and friends who I presumed negative but now the idea of purposely taking my sons potentially poz seed and sharing it within our group and the ability to give the gift to other who wanted it got me hard. Everyone started getting naked and making out while chatting about where they should get their tattoo. I liked Max’s just below his belly button and above his cock so I peeled off my shorts and told Toby to get to work. As Toby began inking my pubic area I watched as Max and Robby made out and Roule took Mark from behind after finishing my ink job Toby was fully erect and I let him slip his cock deep inside me while Bret plowed Chuck and Max was giving a load to Mike.

The action moved to the play room and Chuck was in the sling. We all took turns seeding his tight jock hole. Toby had inked Mark, Robbie and Bret and was doing Mike as Chuck got out of the sling and Robby hopped in. I slid my cock into Robby and he leaned up to kiss me, saying not only his dad fuck him but knowing the seed that created him was now dirty and could shorten his life made him really horny, adding he wanted to spread his gift and be bound to our little group for life. Max climbed on top of Robby and began making out then slid Robby’s cock up his boy hole with the result as I pumped my cock into Robby, Robby’s cock was sliding into Max. I shot my load deep and Chuck came up behind me and slid his cock in my ass and planted his seed in me. Toby had finished doing Mike and when I pulled out of Robby’s ass he slid in to shot his seed. He then inked Chuck so by the end of the evening we all had the trinity knot interlaced with the bio symbol inked on our bodies - and at least one load of every other's cum deep in our guts.

To be continued HS grad and summer vacation

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