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Subject: Incestsemilla part 3 This story contains graphic sexual scenes between males older and younger than 18. If material of this nature offends you then you should not read this story. Additionally, if you are under 18 years of age in most states you are not allowed to read this story by law. This story is purely a work of fiction. Any resemblance to person’s living or dead, or to events that may have occurred, is purely coincidental. IT’S FICTION! The author claims all copyrights to this story and no duplication or publication of this story is allowed, except by the web sites to which it has been posted, without the consent of the author. And don’t forget to donate to Nifty. Help keep these stories free and available! Support Nifty! Please understand this is a work of fiction. The actions described in the story are not real or encouraged or condoned in real life. It’s just a story kids. For Matej Incestsemilla � part 3 Previously: As Mark ate with Justin, he couldn’t help think about how well The Coach had trained his son, turning him into a first rate cock hound. His son was learning how to be sexually assertive, more confident. Mark noticed that with the pizza delivery boy. Mark also started to think about his younger son Jordan. How was he going to react to all this if he found out? Mark wanted to protect Jordan’s innocence, his boyhood, from having to deal with all this sexual stuff too soon. But Mark’s lust filled darker side wanted to see his son seduced, turned into a first rate cock hound like his older brother. Mark felt conflicted with what to do. Jordan was coming home tomorrow. What should a horny Dad do? Mark continued to dwell on his conflicted feelings as he and Justin ate the Pizza in silence. What had come over him? He never thought he’d have these feeling for his own flesh and blood. His own sons. His boys. “Dad?” Justin’s voice broke Mark out of his deep thinking. He glanced over at his son. “I think we need a little more.” Justin grinned deviously. Mark watched in stunned silence as Justin stood up and left the room. He quickly returned with Mark’s large bong, placing it on the coffee table, the bowl freshly packed and ready to go. His lanky teen son then straddled the coffee table, squatting over what was left of the pizza as he fired up the bong. Mark watched the long tube fill with thick white smoke, then Justin pulled the bowl out and sucked in the huge load in one deep inhale, filling his lungs completely. PHHAARRT!!! Mark heard a loud, wet sounding fart that filled the living room just as a huge glob of cum and ass juices landed right on the leftover pizza below Justin’s ass. Seeing Justin’s hole do this got Mark hard again. He reached up and easily pushed in two fingers, then twisted them around inside his boy. “Oooh fuuuuck…” Justin groaned, exhaling white smoke as he looked back at his Dad with lust filled eyes. “Gotta make sure all of its out.” Mark said with a smirk as he added a third finger. “Uuuuggh daaadeeeee… fuck meeeeee…” Justin whimpered as he felt his Father’s three fingers fuck into him deep, stretch his used hole wide open once again. Mark’s teen son looked like a cat in heat bent over the coffee table. The lanky teen pushing back against his thick rotating fingers in the hot living room, begging for more. “Oh god fuuuck meeeemmmmpphh” BLURBLE BLURBLE BULRBLE Justin’s voice grew muffled as he took another deep hit off the water pipe, bracing himself on the coffee table. Mark pulled Justin’s hips back towards him, wanting a closer look while still keeping his three fingers buried deep inside his boy. Mark gave a few more twists then pulled his wet fingers out and spread Justin’s ass cheeks apart, marveling at his son’s gaping sloppy hole directly in front of him. “Such a slutty hole boy.” Mark mumbled under his breath as he got up, pushed the pizza forward and sat on the coffee table directly behind Justin. Mark grabbed the bong and took a long pull off it, then leaned in and shoved his tongue in as deep as he could into Justin’s dilated hole. “OH FUUUUUCK! DDDDDAAAAAAGGHH!” Justin moaned out in pure pleasure, as Mark exhaled the white smoke into Justin’s hole, forcing it in along with his tongue. “UUUGH! Fuck meeee Dadddeeee!” His 14-year-old son whimpered, pushing back hard against his Dad’s face as he felt the strange sensations of his ass being filled full of weed smoke, while his Father’s tongue licked and stabbed his hole like some possessed snake. Mark felt so turned on, he hadn’t felt like this in years as his lust took over his body. Mark kept his face buried in his son’s hot teen ass as he started stroking both his and his son’s erections. Mark was in full slut mode as he and his son shared this wonderfully taboo moment. He loved eating out Justin’s ass, giving his son such wonderful pleasure. Knowing his boy had turned into such a wonderful boy whore. “Oh fuck! Oh fuck! Oh Daddeeee! Fuck meeeee! Fuuuck meeee pleeeaseee!” Mark didn’t need any more encouragement as he quickly stood, lined his throbbing cock up with his son’s dilated hole, then leaned in. Letting the weight of his body push his cock into Justin’s boy pussy. PPPPHHHHAAAARRRTTT!!! “Ooooooooooohhh fuuuuuuckkkkk Daddeeeeee!!!” The smoke and air Mark had blown into Justin’s ass escaped while Justin gasped as he felt his Dad’s 8-inch cock slide in deep in one long motion. Mark watched in amazement as his crotch slowly pressed against his son’s smooth teen ass. His long thick Daddy cock once again completely buried balls deep up inside his son’s young ass. Mark immediately started long dicking Justin with long deep thrusts. “Uuuuggghh… Uuungh… Daaadddeeee… pleeeease… haaaarder…” Moaned the lanky 14-year-old pushing back, begging for more. Mark still couldn’t believe his 14-year-old son could easily take his entire length inside him. “Oooh God boy!” Mark grunted as his thrusts got faster and faster. “Soooo fucking goood!” “Daddeee… UUNGH! FUCK! OH FUCK! FUCK MEEE!” “Fuck… uuungh… you like Daddieees cock boy?!” Mark growled as his thrusts grew in intensity, forcing Justin down onto the coffee table. SLAP! SLAP! SLAP! SLAP! “UUNGH! UUNGH! UUNGH! FUCK! DADDEE! UUNGH!” The increasing sounds of flesh slapping, intermixed with high pitched boyish moans filled the living room. The 14-year-old boy hanging on for dear life to the coffee table, trying to push back against his Father’s brutal thrusts. “Fucking dirty boy!!” Mark’s mind raced as he thought of all the possibilities of what his underage son had been up to for the past few months. Who had fucked him? How many guys? What had coach taught him? Had he done anything with his 11-year-old younger brother? All these thoughts pushed him over the edge. “OH FUUUUCK! GONNA…. UUUUGGGHHH!” Mark hollered as he made one finally shove, slamming his hips against Justin’s upturned ass. Mark felt his balls contract as he started pumping his load deep into Justin’s clenching hole. “Oh Fuck! My boy knows how to use his ass!” Mark thought as he felt Justin push back hard, his young hole milking his cock like a professional slut. “Uuuughfuuuuck…” Suddenly a second shudder rippled through Mark’s body as Justin’s colon kept squeezing and contracting around his throbbing cock. Justin’s boy pussy was so well trained; he’d never felt anything like it. Mark’s lust intensified as he started stabbing back into Justin’s asshole, his cock still hard and throbbing. “TAKE IT!…” Uungh! “YOU LITTLE SLUT…” Uuungh! “YOU LIKE COCK?!” UUUNGH! “FUCK YEAH!” AAAAAUUNGH! “YOU DO!” YYYUUNGHHUHHH! “DADDIES BOY!” YYYEEEESSSSS! Mark was now wildly fucking his boy over the coffee table, istanbul travesti hammering hard into him, trying to claim him back. “FUUCK ME” GUUUUUGH! “YEEESSS!” UUNGGHH!! “FUUUUCCKKKKMMMMEEEEEE!” GGGGGGUUUUHHH!!!! Father and Son made one final slam against each other. Mark pressing his groin against Justin’s ass as Justin ground his butt hard against Mark. His Dad’s cock pumping his second load deep inside his sweaty 14-year-old son’s contacting ass. The two sweaty bodies froze, not moving as their mutual incestuous orgasms washed over them. Mark couldn’t believe what just happened. Did he just cum twice in a row? He’d never done that before in his whole life. The living room grew quiet except for the heavy breathing of Father and Son as the two recovered from their mind blowing orgasms. “We… we need… we need to stop.” Mark gasped as he hugged Justin tightly falling sideways length wise onto the couch, his painfully hard Daddy cock still buried balls deep inside his boy. Mark hugged the sweaty 14-year-old against him, their bodies slippery with sweat. “Uuugh don’t stop Daddeeee!” Justin moaned as he wiggled and squirmed on Mark’s cock. Feeling his Dad’s still hard 8 inches adjusted inside his sensitive colon. “Fuck me Daddy…fuck meeeeee…” Justin moaned. Despite Mark’s best intentions, he couldn’t help not making little humping motions into his boy. He was having a hard time controlling himself as his son egged him on. He reached around and started stroking his son’s leaking cock. “I want you to cum for me….” Mark huffed as he started slowly stroking Justin’s hard teen cock. Mark could feel his loads leaking out around the base of his cock as he continued pumping his 8-inch Daddy cock in and out of his son. “Cum for Daddy…” Mark huffed low in his boy’s ear, his adult lust still in complete control of his body. Justin started bucking his hips as he felt his Dad’s cock rubbing against that special spot inside his hole. “OH FUCK DADDEEEEE!!!” Justin moaned as he started firing shot after shot all over the couch. “Yeah, cum for Daddy!” Mark growled as he felt Justin’s hole contract around his cock each time Justin shot. After about eight huge cum shots, Justin finally stopped ejaculating, his young teen body slumping back into him. “Damn my boy is something.” I thought to myself as we both drifted off to sleep. It must have been some time later that I felt Justin shift then get up off the couch. My cock was now soft and no longer inside my boy. It must have been almost midnight at this point. The living room was dark as I watched Justin walked over to the front door still completely naked. I was curious what he was up to, so I watched him through the slits of my eyes. Pretending I was still asleep. Then I heard it. Knock Knock Knock It was very soft. If I hadn’t been awake I wouldn’t have heard it. Justin paused and looked back at me to see if I was still asleep. My look of fake sleep satisfied Justin as he quietly opened the front door. My cock started to harden up as I saw it was the tall lanky, athletic looking pizza delivery boy framed in the dark front porch. I noticed the silhouette of Justin’s teen cock start to immediately rise as the hot older teen entered and closed the front door behind him. The delivery boy was still wearing those sexy red shorts and the white t-shirt with the Pizza restaurant’s logo stretched across his well-toned chest. The older boy must have played some kind of sports to keep his body toned. The pizza boy immediately pulled Justin into a hot, lust filled kiss. Mark’s Daddy cock went to full attention as he watched the two make out in front of him in the dark. The older boy’s hands ran down Justin’s back until they settled on his beautiful boy ass. Mark then heard Justin try and stifle a moan. It was dark, but I’m sure the pizza boy was fingering his hole. Thank goodness the living room was dark; Mark was sure the boy would have freaked out knowing he was there watching them. Justin broke off the kiss and put his finger up to his lips giving the hot boy the sign to stay quiet. Justin then grabbed the pizza boy’s hand and led him out of the living room and down the hall to Justin’s bedroom. A few seconds later Mark heard the bedroom door quietly close, then lock. Mark’s cock was now fully hard and leaking again as he started stroking it, wondering how big the pizza boy’s cock was, and how he was about to fuck his son using Mark’s own Daddy sperm as lube. He had to know what those two were up to. Mark got up off the couch and tip toed down the hall to his son’s bedroom door. As he got closer, he could smell the unmistakable smell of weed. No doubt they were blazing up again. He couldn’t hear anything at first, it seemed too quiet for them not to be doing something. Mark walked to his bedroom and grabbed his iPhone to check the time. Yup, it was just past midnight. “Uuuuunnnggghhh yeeeahhhh.” The low groan of the Pizza boy suddenly emanated from Justin’s bedroom the room. Mark quietly walked back to his son’s bedroom door and listened. “Yeaaaah, suck it good.” Mark heard distinctly. No doubt his 14-year-old son was sucking on the pizza boy’s cock. “Fuuuck! You got it all in?!” Mark’s cock stiffened up again hearing that last comment. He really started to wonder how big the pizza boy’s cock was now. “Oh fuck… Coach said you could deep throat, but damn…” The pizza boy’s voice moaned out. Oh shit, how did the pizza boy know The Coach? “Yeah, suck it. I finally get to plow that ass!” The older voice groaned “I missed out the first time, but I finally get to sample what the rest of the Crew got to have fun with.” Mark was confused and stunned. What had his boy been up too? Mark’s phone suddenly vibrated in his hand alerting him he had received a text. It was from The Coach. COACH � Your son is enjoying himself. How did he know about what was going on? Mark then heard from Justin’s bedroom “yeaaah… that’s it… swallow it all…” followed by sounds of Justin gagging. COUGH! GLURK! MMMPH! “Ooooh fuck…” “it’s all down your throat…” the pizza boy gasped in surprise as the sound of gagging turned into sounds of wet slurping and sucking. “Damn, Coach was right.” MMMPH! COUGH! MMMPH! MMMPH! Mark’s phone buzzed again, this time it was The Coach wanting to Face time with me. Mark pushed the button and accepted it. After a brief pause the face of The Coach popped up on his screen. The man was devastatingly handsome, with a strong chiseled jaw, piercing green eyes, and close cropped salt and pepper hair. The Coach grinned as he flipped the view from his face to the forward camera on his iPhone, showing his computer monitor. On the computer screen was the view of Justin’s bedroom from his webcam. The pizza boy standing in the middle of the room completely naked with Justin kneeling in front of him. The older teen was holding Justin’s head firmly, wildly face fucking the younger teen, making small hard thrusting motions with his groin against his boy’s face. He was barely letting his cock out as he kept the majority of it buried deep down Justin’s throat. Mark could now sync up the sounds he was hearing from the other side of his son’s bedroom door with the image he was seeing on his phone. “Uuugh… fuck… suck it…” MMMPH! COUGH! MMMPH! “yeah… get it ready…” MMMPH! COUGH! MMMPH! MMMPH! “fuck… you’re better than my little brother…” “Your boy is very popular.” Mark heard The Coach comment as Mark noticed The Coach was streaming Justin’s webcam live. The number of viewers watching the stream was in the upper left hand corner, and the number was climbing fast. “You going to stand in the kadıköy travesti hallway all night? Or are you going to get comfortable and get ready to pop watching your boy get popped by Logan?” The Coaches voice teased as Mark watched hypnotized and listened just outside his son’s bedroom door. Mark realized the Coach was right as he looked down at his rock hard cock, which was now oozing out pre-cum like crazy. “Go get comfortable and put in the butt plug I gave you… and watch my new young LAX star use your boy.” The Coach’s voice said in a firm voice. Mark obeyed as he walked back to his bedroom, never taking his eyes off the screen, his leaking cock leading the way. Mark quickly opened the top dresser drawer and grabbed the five-inch-long, penis head shaped glass butt plug the Coach had given him. Mark reached behind him and pushed it in., moaning as the bulbous head broke through his sphincter muscles and settled in his asshole. The evening he spent in Coach’s swing flashed back in his mind, the same swing The Coach had his son in. Mark laid down on his king sized bed, getting comfortable in the hot dark room, feeling the butt plug rub against his prostate, making his cock leak even more. “Fuck yeah tadpole!” GUMPH! MMMPH! COUGH! MMMMPH! “You like my cock don’t you bitch?!” COUGH! OOOMPH! MMMPH! MMMMPH! The pizza boy named Logan never let up, keeping his cock buried deep down Justin’s throat. Mark could actually hear the sounds of older teen face fucking Justin through the walls of the house as their intensity grew, occasionally hearing Justin gag every now and then through his boyish moans. This Logan kid obviously didn’t care Mark could hear him. Being able to watch it on The Coach’s monitor through Justin’s webcam made it all the hotter! “UUUUGH FUUUUUCK!” Mark watched Logan’s body suddenly lurch forward, jamming his cock completely down Justin’s throat. Logan kept the younger teen’s head pressed hard against his groin as his ass muscles clenched and released. The tell-tale signs Logan was unloading his teen seed directly down the 14-year old’s gullet. Mark stroked his cock as he watched his son struggle to breath, trying to push off Logan’s cock as the older boy kept pumping cum down his throat. Finally, Logan released Justin’s head as cum and spit exploded all over the younger boy’s face as Justin leaned back coughing, trying to catch his breath. Mark gasped as Logan’s cock was finally revealed. It looked about 8 inches long with a nice rounded uncut head, not as thick as Mark’s, but still equally impressive. Mark also noticed in the dim light of his son’s bedroom that the lanky athlete was wearing a cock ring around the base of his impressive tool. Mark was equally impressed that his son was able to keep that long monster down his throat the whole time! “That was sick! You swallowed my wand well.” Logan panted as he slapped his hard cock all over the kneeling 14-year old’s face, smearing even more cum and spit over Justin’s face. “Just as good as my little bro.” Logan continued to rub his cock all over the boy’s face. “Okay tadpole, go get your gag and cuffs.” Logan commanded. Justin immediately got up and obediently went to his dresser and opened the top drawer. He dug around for a minute, then pulled out a red ball gag and a pair of hand cuffs. He walked back to Logan and knelt before the older teen, presenting the gag and cuffs. “Good boy.” Logan said, as he took the gag and cuffs from Justin. “Now, stand up and turn around.” Logan ordered. Justin stood up and turned around with a look of apprehension on his face as Logan stepped up behind the boy. Justin looked trusting but unsure. “Hands behind your back.” Logan firmly commanded. Justin tried to put on a brave face as he put his arms behind his back. The clicking sounds of Logan securing the handcuffs around Justin’s wrists caused a look of fear to wash across his face. “Open.” Logan sternly commanded, holding the red ball gag up in front of Justin’s mouth. The apprehensive 14-year-old obeyed, allowing Logan to push the ball gag deep into his mouth, then strapped the gag tightly around his head. Whatever fear Justin was feeling, it wasn’t effecting his cock which was rock hard and leaking. Mark’s cock was just as hard as his son’s as he kept stroking it while watching what was going on his phone. The constant pressure the glass butt plug was giving him was making his cock leak copious amounts of pre-cum. Mark had to pace himself if he was going to last all the way through this. Logan grabbed the gagged boy by the handcuffs and yanked him over to Justin’s bed, throwing him down face first onto it. Mark could see Justin turn his head towards the direction of the webcam, his boy had a genuine look of fear on his face, not sure what was about to happen. Logan climbed up onto the bed between Justin’s legs. SLAP! SLAP! SLAP! “Arch your ass up slut!” The older teen growled as he gave Justin’s ass a few hard slaps. Justin complied, arching his back and pushing his ass upward for Logan to inspect it. “Goooood boy.” Logan moaned with lust as he rubbed his hands all over Justin’s smooth ass cheeks, caressing the perfectly round orbs, causing Justin to let out a low moan through the red ball gag. Then the older teen spread Justin’s ass cheeks wide apart with his thumbs, admiring the 14-year old’s wincing wet boy hole. “Looks like you’ve been busy slut.” Logan smirked, “Let’s see how busy…” The light brown haired teen leaned down and shoved his face into Justin’s ass. “MMMMMMMMMPPPHHH!” Mark could hear his son’s muffled moans through the wall as he watched his son’s body squirm and push back against Logan’s face on the webcam. From the reaction from Justin, no doubt Logan had shoved his tongue into the younger boy’s asshole, probing the depths of the boy’s colon. Logan pulled back briefly, coming up for air, his face covered in spit and cum. “Your Dad’s cum tastes good.” Logan cooed, “He fucked you good tonight.” the teen smirked as he pushed his face back into Justin’s upturned ass. “MMMMMPPPHHH!” Justin groaned through the ball gag, his face looked like it was in pure bliss. Mark was puzzled as to how Logan knew it was him that had fucked Justin, but Mark was quickly distracted as he watched Logan continue to intensely eat out his young son’s upturned ass. Logan was really getting into it, occasionally shoving his face in hard as he stabbed the boy with his probing tongue, pushing in as deep as he could go. “I think your cage is ready, all nice and naked.” Logan smirked as he reached over and grabbed his red shorts off the corner of the bed and pulled out two small brown bottles. He opened one and tapped out a small white nugget of something into his hand. “Time for you to take the rock.” Logan smirked as he took the white nugget and hovered it over Justin’s dilated hole. “That boy is always crispy with the rock.” Coach’s voice chuckled to Mark as they both watched the white nugget drop into Justin’s open hole. Logan adjusted his position, leaning over Justin’s arched body, stroking his cock as he aimed his hard, 8-inch flesh stick at Justin’s “cage”. “Now I finally get to sample that ass all the other bros have been talking about. You and I are going for a ride,” Logan grinned evilly. In response, Justin’s eyes flew open wide from the realization of what was about to happen to him. “MMMMMMMMMMMMMMPPPPHH!” Justin yelped in fear as Logan slammed all the way in, bottoming out in the boy. Logan held himself balls deep, holding the boy’s torso down as he ground his hips hard against Justin’s upturned ass, working his stick all around inside Justin’s boy hole. “Take my stick tadpole!” Logan growled as he started fucking bakırköy travesti the 14-year-old with long hard thrusts. Logan’s groin was pounding Justin’s butt cheeks with such force that Justin’s entire body was shaking with each thrust. “MMMPH! MMMPH! MMMPPH!” SLAP! SLAP! SLAP! SLAP!” Loud slapping sounds mixed with muffled boyish moans accompanied every fuck Logan’s cock made. Justin’s muffled moans got louder and louder as Logan’s cock slammed into Justin’s prostate, like a sledgehammer with each downward thrust. Logan suddenly stopped and repositioned himself so he was now squatting over the boy while keeping his cock buried inside Justin. The older teen grabbed onto the handcuffs like reins on a horse, pulling Justin back as he started fucking forward into the boy. Mark noticed Justin close his eyes and start to push back on Logan’s cock, arching his ass even more as his body begged for the older teen’s hard flesh. “Your son looks like the perfect boy whore,” Mark heard the Coach’s voice moan over the phone, “Taking an older boy’s cock, getting fucked like the well trained boy whore he is while his Daddy watches.” The Coach’s words made Mark stroke his cock harder, the butt plug rubbing into his stimulated prostate pushing the Father closer to the edge. “Gonna fuck you good tadpole…” Logan grunted like an out of control animal as he continued to rabbit fuck the younger boy at a frantic pace. “Logan is one of my new star players,” The voice of The Coach commented, “He play’s on my LAX team the Scorpions, such a good LAX rat. He’s got amazing endurance.” Mark had to admit it was incredibly hot watching the pizza boy/LAX star player slam his 8-inch cock mercilessly in and out of his young son’s 14-year-old ass, riding him like some kind of bucking bronco. “Never got a chance… UUNGH! to fuck you… UUNGH! Couldn’t make your birthday party… UUUNGH! when all the bros on the team… UUUNGH! fucked you… UUUNGH! In coach’s swing…” Logan babbled between grunts as he kept up his steady fucking. “He’s been in your swing?” Mark gasped out to the Coach. “Heehee yeah, me and my Scorpions had him. 14 loads in him, a load for each year he’s been on this planet.” The Coach gloated, “The very same swing you got gang banged in. Like father, like son.” “Oh Justin…” Mark groaned low as he slowly stroked his aching Daddy cock thinking about his son down in the Coach’s basement dungeon, strapped in to that sex swing, getting used by all those young Lacrosse players. “Uuunnnnggggghhhhhh!!!” Mark suddenly groaned as he started spurting his Daddy seed all over his chest and stomach. The images of his oldest son being used sending him over the edge. “Fuck…” Mark gasped as he recovered from his earth shattering climax. “Sounds like Daddy liked the idea of his boy getting used…” Mark heard the Coach’s voice groan through his phone. Mark didn’t bother cleaning himself up as he fired up his pipe and took another hit of weed, staying focused on what was happening to Justin on his phone. “Yeah take my stick slut!” The lanky athletic teen growled as he kept fucking Justin hard. The Coach was right about Logan’s amazing stamina, he pounded Justin hard for over twenty minutes. Mark could hear Justin’s muffled moans, yelps, and grunts through the bedroom wall as Mark watched Logan’s athletic body fuck his young son on his iPhone screen. Justin’s face suddenly had an expression of shock and disbelief as his body tensed up, his ass pushing back against the thrusting older teen. “GGUUUUMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMPPPHHH!!!” The 14-year old’s scream muffled by the ball gag as he was hit with another hands-free orgasm. Mark noticed Justin’s cock pulse underneath him, pumping boy cum all over the bed sheets below him each time he came. Logan didn’t let up as he kept fucking into the incredible tightness of Justin’s clenching 14-year-old ass. “UUUUGGHHH FUUUUCKK!” Logan groaned as he tried to hold out against Justin’s gripping ass chute, but it felt like it was strangling his cock every time he felt Justin shoot out another spurt of cum. Logan had never felt anything like it, as if Justin’s boy hole was trying to milk the cum right out of his balls. Also Justin had begun to fuck back, gyrating his butt back at him like some street whore in heat, all were too much for Logan to take. “FUUUUUUCK! GAAAD TAKE MY SEED BITCH!” Logan cried out as he made one finale hard thrust into the restrained boy’s upturned ass, pushing Justin’s body forward. Logan slumped forward, collapsing on top of Justin as the sensations of his orgasm washed over him, shooting his load deep into Justin. The two teens were dripping with sweat as a weird calm settled over them. The only noise coming over the webcam were the sounds of the two of them breathing hard. Finally, Logan sat back keeping his cock buried inside Justin, like a cork keeping his seed inside the boy. “Such a good ass tadpole.” Logan cooed, running his hand up and down Justin’s sweaty back and ass, admiring his body. “I think I want to get to know you better tadpole.” Logan smiled as he reached over to the nightstand and grabbed the key to the handcuffs. “Especially since you said you wanted to join our Crew.” Logan unlocked the handcuffs, then undid the ball gag around Justin’s head. The older teen then eased his long cock out of Justin, his large cock head making a popping sound as the crown pulled out of Justin’s dilated entrance. “Turn over.” Logan commanded. Justin obeyed as he flipped on his back as some of Logan’s load leaked out of his ass. Logan grabbed the small bottle and tapped out another round white nugget into his hand and pushed back Justin’s coltish legs exposing Justin’s wide open hole. “Time to long stick you.” Logan smiled as he dropped the rock into Justin’s hole. Logan leaned forward over the boy, resting Justin’s legs on his shoulders as the older teen lined up his cock with Justin’s dilated hole. The two teens stared into each other’s eyes as Logan nudged the tip of his angry looking cock with Justin’s dilated hole, ready to plunge in. Mark could barely hear Logan whisper to Justin over the phone “Let’s visit God.” Logan leaned in and kissed Justin hard, jamming his tongue into the boy’s mouth just as he plunged his cock into Justin’s insides. “MMMMPPPH! MMMMPPPH! MMMMPPPH! MMMMPPPH! MMMMPPPH!” Logan’s ass flexing with each downward thrust as Justin’s legs flopped wildly around the older teen’s waist was the last image Mark saw just as the screen went dark. “Looks like Logan was prepared and took some Viagra, gonna be riding Justin all night, better give them their privacy” Mark heard Coach’s voice chuckle evilly as he abruptly ended the Face time session. “Your son is such a natural slut, just like his Father. Goodnight Mark.” The Coach chuckled once more before hanging up. “MMMMPPPH! MMMMPPPH! MMMMPPPH! MMMMPPPH! MMMMPPPH!” Mark laid in bed, stroking his still painfully hard cock as he listened to his 14-year-old son getting fucked hard in his own bedroom, just feet from Mark. What signs had he missed? Was he being a poor father for letting this happen? Or was The Coach right? Like Father, like son? Mark was afraid he was liking this too much. Letting it happen in his own house. What about Jordan? He didn’t want this to happen to Jordan, did he? 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