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I picked up the phone that startled me out of my sleep. Still groggy and only half aware I grunted a hello.

"Dad?" The voice on the other end questioned. Took me a minute but I realized it was my younger son Jason on the phone. I was more than surprised since we hadn't spoken in a couple of months. He was still living in England and going to school there. He had turned 18 and with the money he had inherited had bought himself a house in a small village near the lake District in england.

"Jason, I just woke up from a nap. It's good to hear from you. What's going on?" I said. 

We started chatting like we always do just mundane stuff. Weather, what we're doing with our days, his life in England, and that sort of stuff. But as we talked I zoned out a little bit and started fondling my cock. I went back to my thoughts of him watching Kyle and I fuck. Thoughts of Jason wanting his dad to fuck him and breed him and bring him into the poz brotherhood. 

My cock quickly filled to full mast and precum started dripping from the head. I smeared the pre-cum around the head of my cock and started stroking while listening to my son talking about some kind of school event or problem or something. All I could think of while he was talking was how good my cock felt with my hands sliding up and down the thick veiny shaft and rolling around the tip of my cock. Visualized Jason's furry ass. He always had such a sweet bubble butt covered with fur. While he was talking I had this image in my head of him on his stomach and me between his legs. Me leaning down to that sweet ass pulling those buns apart, bringing my mouth to his hole, licking sucking his ass as he begs for my cock in his ass. I am close to shooting another load when I hear Jason saying my name over and over again.

"Oh yeah, sorry son, I think I nodded off again. It's been a hectic couple of days." I said to him as I continued stroking my cock keeping that fantasy of eating his ass warm

"So, dad, there's something I need to talk to you about." Jason sounded really serious and vulnerable. "I'm actually in the States right now and I want to come by and stay with you for a while."

"Of course, Jason," I said." When will you be here? There's a whole suite for you in the new house. You can come anytime. And stay as long as you want. I would love to have you around for a while."

Jason said he would be here in a couple of days. And we said our perfunctory goodbyes. I dropped back on my pillow my hard cock still in my hand, that image of Jason's sweet furry ass still open to my tongue and fingers. I gave myself over to the fantasy and in it I worked his hole with my fingers until I had four fingers pumping in and out of his ass. Then I nailed him and started pounding his body. Shoving my cock deep deep into his hole. Passed his second sphincter. Deep as I could get it into his body. In my fantasy I was HIV positive and toxic. I kept telling him Daddy's going to give him his gift. Daddy wants him to be a part of the family. And as I shot my load deep into Jason's furry body i heard him crying out for my toxic seed. My cock exploded  and I shot rope after rope of cum up over my chest and into my mouth.

In my fantasy those ropes of toxic, spewing up inside my boy's body. Filling him with virus. Virus that already was penetrating his body , working its way into his bloodstream, making him toxic like his dad. I shuddered and squeezed my cock hard."Fuck," I moaned, "Oh my sweet son, I want to give you what you want. I want to make you poz. I want to give you a strain you can carry back with you wherever you go and spread our family everywhere." 

As soon as I came down off that high, I knew one thing. I had to go get myself knocked Up so that when Jason stayed with me I would at least have a chance of giving him some charged up family seed I wanted nothing more than to get knocked up and then fuck both of my sons until they come up positive. Together we would manage the family strain, stay healthy, open our toxic kinship to others who want to join in.

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I picked up the phone that startled me out of my sleep. Still groggy and only half aware I grunted a hello.

"Dad?" The voice on the other end questioned. Took me a minute but I realized it was my younger son Jason on the phone. I was more than surprised since we hadn't spoken in a couple of months. He was still living in England and going to school there. He had turned 18 and with the money he had inherited had bought himself a house in a small village near the lake District in england.

"Jason, I just woke up from a nap. It's good to hear from you. What's going on?" I said. 

We started chatting like we always do just mundane stuff. Weather, what we're doing with our days, his life in England, and that sort of stuff. But as we talked I zoned out a little bit and started fondling my cock. I went back to my thoughts of him watching Kyle and I fuck. Thoughts of Jason wanting his dad to fuck him and breed him and bring him into the poz brotherhood. 

My cock quickly filled to full mast and precum started dripping from the head. I smeared the pre-cum around the head of my cock and started stroking while listening to my son talking about some kind of school event or problem or something. All I could think of while he was talking was how good my cock felt with my hands sliding up and down the thick veiny shaft and rolling around the tip of my cock. Visualized Jason's furry ass. He always had such a sweet bubble butt covered with fur. While he was talking I had this image in my head of him on his stomach and me between his legs. Me leaning down to that sweet ass pulling those buns apart, bringing my mouth to his hole, licking sucking his ass as he begs for my cock in his ass. I am close to shooting another load when I hear Jason saying my name over and over again.

"Oh yeah, sorry son, I think I nodded off again. It's been a hectic couple of days." I said to him as I continued stroking my cock keeping that fantasy of eating his ass warm

"So, dad, there's something I need to talk to you about." Jason sounded really serious and vulnerable. "I'm actually in the States right now and I want to come by and stay with you for a while."

"Of course, Jason," I said." When will you be here? There's a whole suite for you in the new house. You can come anytime. And stay as long as you want. I would love to have you around for a while."

Jason said he would be here in a couple of days. And we said our perfunctory goodbyes. I dropped back on my pillow my hard cock still in my hand, that image of Jason's sweet furry ass still open to my tongue and fingers. I gave myself over to the fantasy and in it I worked his hole with my fingers until I had four fingers pumping in and out of his ass. Then I nailed him and started pounding his body. Shoving my cock deep deep into his hole. Passed his second sphincter. Deep as I could get it into his body. In my fantasy I was HIV positive and toxic. I kept telling him Daddy's going to give him his gift. Daddy wants him to be a part of the family. And as I shot my load deep into Jason's furry body i heard him crying out for my toxic seed. My cock exploded  and I shot rope after rope of cum up over my chest and into my mouth.

In my fantasy those ropes of toxic, spewing up inside my boy's body. Filling him with virus. Virus that already was penetrating his body , working its way into his bloodstream, making him toxic like his dad. I shuddered and squeezed my cock hard."Fuck," I moaned, "Oh my sweet son, I want to give you what you want. I want to make you poz. I want to give you a strain you can carry back with you wherever you go and spread our family everywhere." 

As soon as I came down off that high, I knew one thing. I had to go get myself knocked Up so that when Jason stayed with me I would at least have a chance of giving him some charged up family seed I wanted nothing more than to get knocked up and then fuck both of my sons until they come up positive. Together we would manage the family strain, stay healthy, open our toxic kinship to others who want to join in.

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As soon as I came down from that high, I knew one thing. I had to get myself knocked up. My fantasy of fucking Jason full of HIV laden spunk notwithstanding. I laid there for a few more minutes. This sense of urgency rose in me. Covered my skin with a dark film of desire. I had been fucked by Mario deep and hard; his thrusting urgent and deep. I had wanted to beg for it. I craved his seed from the moment I saw in him in the kitchen this morning. I lusted after his smooth brown torso. I had licked and kissed the biohazard tat on his pec.. I had taken his load, fingered it deeper into my guts. I had jerked off again, fantasizing about breeding Kyle again, Jason watching and begging for his father's seed. I fantasized about eating Jason's ass, making him  moan and squirm in ecstasy until he begged for his father's seed. I had blown a third load of the morning and it pooled on my chest and flat belly, the fur holding in pools for me. I couldn't help myself. I was overcome with lust. I ran my fingers through my own cum and sucked and licked my fingers. Savored the sweet taste of my own semen. 

 

I was possessed. A dark voice deep inside my body rose up and commanded. I jumped out of bed rubbing the remaining cum deeper into my skin. Deeper into my body. I didn't think. Didn't decide, Something else moved me. I went into the bathroom and used the shower shot trying my best to rough up my ass. Cleaned out, I left the shower, cleaned up the stubble on my face and got rid of the bed head.  Back in the bedroom I pulled open drawers and  grabbed a black jockstrap.As I slipped it on and adjusted the straps on my round ass it felt as though a hundred tongues were licking at my skin. I grabbed a form fitting compression top, black, and a pair of basketball shorts, blood red. Something was driving me. 

 

Keys, phone, and wallet in hand, headed to the car muttering to myself, "I want it. I need it. I crave it." The voice deep in my body rose again. It spoke these words into my consciousness, "Ayer avage aloren Asmodeus aken. Ayer avage aloren Asmodeus aken. Ayer avage aloren Asmodeus aken" Over and over again it repeated. More insistent as the moments passed. 

 

I was in the car driving with no idea how I got there but knew where I was going first, "Ayer avage aloren Asmodeus aken. Ayer avage aloren Asmodeus aken. Ayer avage aloren Asmodeus aken." The chant became more insistent. My cock shot up. It was full, har, and spilling precum into the black jockstrap. Every subtle and overt movement of my body caused the cloth to rub against my cock. I moaned. Every movement was a stroke in a seemingly endless lust fueled masturbation. That same force that covered my skin in lust and desire; that same force that kept repeating "Ayer avage aloren Asmodeus aken.Ayer avage aloren Asmodeus aken.Ayer avage aloren Asmodeus aken." was stroking my cock. 

 

I moaned again, I spoke out loud, "I want it, I need it, I crave it. Ayer avage aloren Asmodeus aken. Ayer avage aloren Asmodeus aken. Ayer avage aloren Asmodeus aken." My cock grew harder. I shouted, I moaned, "Fuuuuccckkk..." and cum poured from my cock filling the pouch of the jock with shot after shot of cum. I shuddered and reached into my shorts, into the pouch of the jock and scooped up cum, and brought to my face. I inhaled it deeply. The smell intoxicating. My Mouth watered. "Ayer avage aloren Asmodeus aken," I muttered and sucked my fingers into my mouth. I suckled on those fingers until the flavor had left them. I sighed, growled deeply. My head dropped back against the headrest for what may have been a moment, may have been hours. 

 

I suddenly returned to my senses. I was in the car. I had been driving, I snapped my head up sure that I was about to plow headlong into another vehicle, or had caromed off the road and into a ditch somewhere. I gasped, looked around. The car was parked at one of the porno stores I had frequented. I was parked, the car and the dark voice silent, All I could hear was the sound of my own breathing and the echoes of that dark voice that had taken possession of me. 

 

I shook my head. Neither believing nor disbelieving. My body was still burning with lust, my cock still hard in the jizz soaked jockstrap.No hesitance, no resolve, just craving. The virus called to me. I laughed at that thought, "the virus called to me." The phrase seemed silly. I spoke it out loud, "the virus called to me" and laughed. I spoke it out loud again. "The virus called to me." The words sounded ridiculous. Then the voice rose up again with a deep resonance and anger, "The virus calls to you. The demonseed draws you." My heart raced, my cock throbbed. A wave of dizziness and lust swept over me. My cock throbbed.

 

I grabbed some cash from my wallet, stowed it under the car seat with the key fob and my phone, I grabbed a bottle of poppers from the center console and tucked it into the waistband of the jockstrap. I headed into the porn store. This was the first stop. I had not chosen, not decided. I was driven by lust to a destiny. There were two more porno stores ahead of me and I knew, though I hadn't planned it, that as night fell, I would be back at the park where it all started. Before the night was over I would have what I wanted. I paid the clerk, leered at his soft sensual body. Then I turned and entered the dark hallways of the arcade dropping my shorts in the hallway before I even reached the first booth.

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