The usual disclaimers: If you don't like man to man sex, what are you doing here? Always practice safe sex. And you know why!
This alternate version of the story has been approved and edited by the author of the original story. We are in regular contact about the proceedings of the story. And remember steamy sex is great but love is best. Enjoy RalfStud
BLACK AND WHITE - ANOTHER VIEW
Chapter 49 - Settling in
We were awakened Saturday morning with rays of sun shining into our faces. Dave was already propped up beside me on his elbow. As soon as I opened my eyes he gave me a kiss. "I love you. And welcome again to our new home." He pressed me on to my back. Straddled my hips, and with one quick move, impaled himself on my morning boner. I loved the sight of my beautiful black lover hovering over me. His abs were rippling and his pecs danced on his chest.
I gasped. "I love you too, Dave. This is a hot way to wake me up." Dave bent over and we started to kiss deeply. With each trill of his tongue, he milked my rod deep in his ass. I started to squirm under Dave but he never ceased to remain firmly seated on my cock and he never broke our kissing.
"I love you, I love you," he whispered in between our hot passionate kisses. Much too soon, his innards clamped down on my hot, hard cock and the first shot of his cum hit my chin. This pushed me over the edge. When the second wave of his climax hit, I shot my first load deep into him and thrashed uncontrollably under him. Climax after climax rolled over us. After the last one, Dave resumed kissing me. We basked in the afterglow.
"A nice way to say 'Good Morning', Dave. Let's keep this as a habit in our new home." I beamed into his face.
"Whatever you propose, White Bread," Dave answered. "Let's hit the shower and make breakfast."
"Let's take a leak, then breakfast," I said, and with a wink of my right eye I added, "I want you up my ass under the shower. But, give me a little time to recover."
We disentangled and headed to the bathroom. Side by side we relieved into the commode and grinned like little boys. "I'll prepare breakfast," Dave said. "Please grab the newspaper and the mail, Mike." He gave me a kiss and went downstairs. I put on a dressing gown, rinsed my face and straightened my hair. On the porch, I found the newspaper in a plastic wrapper and a letter from Dr. Hartung, our family doctor.
In the kitchen an incredibly sexy picture was waiting for me. Dave had put on an apron over his sexy, brown body that emphasised his brown buns. I was already becoming hard again. "You want your eggs sunny side up?" he asked me, not even turning around. I put the papers on the table and stepped behind him, groping his buttocks.
"I prefer my boner up your beautiful backside." I said.
"Help yourself," he answered and passed me the butter jar. I applied a glob of butter to his pucker and inserted a finger. I could smell the bacon sizzle in the pan and smelled the delicious aroma of Dave mingled with bacon.
"You smell so yummy," I whispered into his ear and dove for his ass. When my mouth kissed his buns, he ever so slightly pushed his ass at me. In seconds, I was eating out his hole making obscene munching sounds. Dave moaned softly. But, nevertheless, he let the eggs glide into the frying pan. He pushed his ass even more into my face. And I lost all inhibitions, driving my tongue deeper and deeper into his chute. I tasted ass and traces of my cum. That made me drip with anticipation.
Dave turned around. I lifted the apron and gobbled down his entire 11" without gagging. He winced and said, "Breakfast is ready any minute now." I released his now raging erection and stood up before him, embraced him and gave him a kiss. "Mike, we should set the alarm half an hour earlier from now on. I like this morning workout very much." With this, he kissed me back and returned to the stove, sticking out his ass obscenely. My dick and I couldn't resist any more. In one slow movement, I pushed into Dave and found my favourite spot, still lubed from our first love session. Dave moaned and I gave him some deep pushes before I retracted.
"Breakfast is ready, let's eat," Dave announced, and pushed me back with his nice firm buns. I reluctantly retreated and sat down at the table. Dave put the eggs on the plates and we ate. They tasted delicious. To be honest, they would have tasted delicious even if burned to charcoal.
When we had finished the second mug of tea, Dave reached over the table, grabbed my neck, and pulled me into a kiss over the table. It was steamy and passionate, and full of pride. We parted and he whispered into my ear, "I need some more white bread." He pushed the dishes aside and pulled me on to the table. He was eating my dick and my hole in no time. He made the trademark munching sounds on my backside and had me moaning in no time.
"Gimme that chocolate roll!" I demanded, looking him dead into the eyes. Dave pushed his 11" into me in one go. I never broke the gaze nor winced. He couldn't contain himself any longer and fucked me hard and urgently. Seeing his hot body tense sent me over the edge much sooner than I had anticipated. With a mind of its own, my cock spurted cum and spurted and spurted... This pushed Dave over the edge. With my third set of spurts, he started to fill me with his black babies. The climax lasted a small eternity. Dave collapsed on my chest and I hugged him. After Dave had regained his breath, he kissed me and beamed into my face, "Welcome to our kitchen, darling." I pressed him harder, too touched to answer something. I let Dave soak some more in me and his cum. Finally his limp dick slipped out of me.
"Let's take care of the dishes." I suggested. They were taken care of in no time. Before we headed into the shower, Dave had a look to the newspaper while I opened the letter from our medical doctor. It said that we were both healthy as can be, no HIV no hepatitis or any other sexually transmitted diseases. And the twins Karl and Keith had added a nude photo of them to tease us.
In a by-the-way manner, I mentioned it to Dave. He was so euphoric, he came round the table and kissed me nearly to death.
We were very astonished when the doorbell was ringing that early. I grabbed my dressing gown, slipped into it, checked my hair, and went to the door. Through the glass visor, I could see a very sweaty Kurt standing on the other side. I opened the door and in came a sweaty, 6'8" stunning stud. He was wearing red, running shorts and a yellow tank top, and was heaving with exertion after a jog. He embraced me and his young man scent surrounded me and gave me a stiffy again.
"Sorry to disturb you this early, but I couldn't hold back," he beamed into my face. "I hope I haven't awakened you?" He embraced me, again, and kissed me on the mouth chastely. "No Kurt, and we've already had breakfast." I answered. "I can smell it." Kurt replied. "And you and Dave already have had sex, I can smell that too." He gave me a big smooch on the mouth. "You're such a sexy daddy."
"Come on in," I took his right hand and dragged him into the kitchen. "Have a drink first." When we entered the kitchen, Dave was still standing there with the apron on. Immediately, Kurt rushed to him and gave him the same steamy embrace and smooch.
"You look even more sexy with an apron on," Kurt complimented Dave.
"And you look and smell yummy after the jogging," Dave replied. Meanwhile, I had put a bottle of Gatorade in Kurt's hand and he started to gulp it down.
"I couldn't hold back, so I included your house in my morning's jogging tour. I'm so happy, this is the medical report I just got this morning. It says I'm all healthy. No STD's, no nothing. I just wanted you two to know it. And thanks again for the birthday present." He beamed and took a humid, crumpled envelope out of his back pocket. We embraced him spontaneously and kissed him.
"We just received a similar report from our doctor and would have rang you up today to break you the news. You need a shower now, I think," I said and winked. We lead him to the master bedroom's bathroom.
"I'll take care of your shorts and shirt." With that, Dave stripped Kurt's shirt over his head and I pulled down his shorts while he stepped out of his shoes. He had grown again, and put on another 5 pounds of muscle. He looked so gorgeous. His semi-hard cock hung more than 10" long between his big thighs. We ushered him into the shower stall and with the remark, "We'll take care of these," grabbed the garments, and I pulled Dave behind me to the washing machine.
"Kurt's growing up into such a man," Dave said. "He's so mature and thoughtful. I want to adopt him into our family. What do you think, Mike?"
"I wanted to suggest the same. He's the son I always missed," I answered and gave Dave a kiss. "And Dave, I want Kurt bareback, too. What do you think?"
"You are fulfilling my wettest dreams, dear. I agree. Okay, let's join Kurt in the shower and get things going."
I shoved Kurt's laundry together with ours into the washing machine and started it. Dave and I went back into the bathroom and joined Kurt in the big shower stall and started to lather him. Kurt returned the favour and soaped first me and then Dave. He lingered especially at our cocks. We were kissing and stroking all the time. After we finally towelled dry, I took his right hand and Dave his left and we guided him into our bedroom. We sat on the bed, Dave to his left and I to his right side, gave him a stereo kiss and laid our heads on his wide shoulders.
"Kurt," I started, "you've grown into such a good, considerate young man that I want you closer to us now. I saw you grow up bodily and sexually, so I feel like a father to you. I want to adopt you into the family as a son."
Kurt shivered slightly when I said this, but replied nothing. "I want you to be my son too," Dave said and rubbed Kurt's big pecs. "In the family, we trust each other and we tell each other everything."
Kurt responded by embracing us both with a strong hug, beaming and spilling tears. He kissed me first. "I wanted that for so long. Thank you, Mike." He turned to Dave, "You're the best father-in-law I can think of," he said and kissed him passionately. I bent down and started to kiss his neck and nibbled his earlobe. He moaned. When he broke his kiss with Dave he asked, "Do sons fuck around with their fathers?"
"Sure," I answered. "Freely and without inhibitions."
That was all that it took for Kurt to attack my mouth vigorously with hot kisses. Out of the corners of my eyes, I saw Dave dip for Kurt's nipples. Kurt moaned under our kisses from being fondled by Dave. Soon, Dave licked and sucked Kurt's big stiff pole. I broke our kiss and dived for Kurt's lower regions as well. Dave and I licked his huge dick for some strokes together and kissed over Kurt's glans. Kurt sank onto the bed and moaned.
Leaving Dave taking care of Kurt's cock, I dived for his big balls and mouthed them one after the other. His musky smell was so intoxicating as we kissed and sucked behind his nuts. Kurt spread his legs farther so I could reach his ass trench and his rosebud. I was munching on his hole like there was no tomorrow.
Kurt moaned, "Fill me, Mike, I need your big daddy cock now." I fished for the lube and spread his legs.
In the meantime, Dave had stood up on the bed and slowly lowered himself on Kurt's raging hardon. I rubbed Dave's back and whispered, "Wait for my sign. We'll give him the ride of his life." I lubed Kurt's muscular hole with two finger, then three, and got in position. When I gave Dave the sign, I slowly pushed into Kurt while Dave impaled himself on Kurt's big white pole. As my balls touched Kurt's asscheeks, Dave had Kurt totally in him.
"Fuck," Kurt hissed. I could sense his ass clench on my dick, and with only one humping, he filled Dave with seven spurts of teenage man-cum. The earlier lovemaking with Dave had taken the edge out of me and I didn't cum with him. After Kurt's orgasm had finished, I started slowly and teasingly to fuck him while I embraced Dave from the back and played with his nipples. Dave stayed firmly seated on Kurt's manhood and kept it hard with his tense sphincter. I went into long dicking movements and made sure I hit Kurt's prostate any time I drove in. A couple of minutes afterwards I heard Kurt moan and he started to squirm.
"Fill me daddy, I want your sperm shot deep into me." Kurt moaned
And Dave answered him, "Yeah, Son, give me another load of yours. It mixes so well with Mike's." The realisation of this sent Kurt over the edge once more. He started to hump again. This time, I was in for a great climax myself. I sensed Kurt's first squirt and was lost. I clung to Dave like a drowning man, while wave after wave of my climax washed over me. I filled Kurt with a huge load. We all basked in the glow of our sex and my and Kurt's dicks could soak in a wet hole.
When we had recovered our breath we all lay on the bed side by side. "Dave, thanks," Kurt said while he stroked Dave's abs. "This feels really great to be inside my daddy without a condom."
"Kurt," I said, "we've adopted you because you're so caring. To care about your family means to never ever fuck or being fucked outside the family without condom. But, we won't repeat last Saturday's lecture on safer sex." Kurt leaned over and kissed me tenderly.
"Mike, I understood that at my birthday party. But, now, it's time that Dave gave me his babies." Dave was ready for the ride, his 11" monster already stuck out into the air. "Will you let me fuck you while Dave fucks me, Mike?"
"Sure, Daddy," Kurt grinned.
I rolled on to my stomach and put the cushion underneath my hips. I felt Kurt lubing my ass. When I turned my head to the right, I could watch Kurt and Dave in the mirror. Seeing Dave stroking Kurt gave me an immediate erection, again. Then Kurt's dick-head touched my pucker. I really had to breath deeply two or three times to relax properly. When I opened up, Kurt's glans popped in. Kurt definitely had grown in the dick department once more during the last week. "Kurt, push in with one slow go, please" I said. Kurt slid into me, pressing all my buttons on his way in and keeping them pressed by his new girth. He slid in and in, he passed the usual spot for Dave's dickhead and still went on. Finally his balls hit my ass.
"Son, you've grown once more in the dick department," I said to Kurt.
"I think so, too," Dave added.
"Perhaps my daddies are making me so hot," Kurt replied. "Dave please fill me, now." I felt Dave's added weight. He set a lazy fuck rhythm for both of them by grabbing the bed's headboard. Kurt was snuggling against my back and nibbled on my neck. I was in sensual paradise.
We kept to this slow lovemaking for more than ten minutes until Dave's urge to cum forced us to a quicker rhythm. Some minutes later Kurt bit my neck moaned and went limp. His dick swelled even more in me and pushed me over the edge. I sensed Kurt's first glob of cum deep inside me. My own dick spilled its first squirt in the cushion and my innards were a riot of clenching muscles. Dave's last humps drove Kurt even deeper into me where he filled me with cum where no cum ever had been spilled. For a minute, we were out of this world. When Dave had recovered, he just grabbed my hips and laid us on our side. We fell into a slumber for half an hour.
When I awoke we were still connected at the hips. I felt Kurt stir. He kissed me on the neck and whispered, "Thank you, Daddy. We should do this more often. Now I understand why you prefer it bareback. You can stay connected with your partner while you sleep. It's a wonderful feeling." He moved slightly inside me. Even his semi-hard cock filled me substantially. He felt much better in me lubed by his cum than our Texan torpedo friend, though they were about about the same size.
Dave stirred and disconnected from Kurt. "Great feeling, Son." I felt Dave rumble. "You're welcome with us whenever you have time and feel like it." Kurt slipped out of me, and for a moment, we lay besides each other on our backs. "I never thought sex in the morning was that great," I said. "We should really get up earlier. That's the best way to start a day." "I agree," Dave said. "You give me an idea," Kurt responded. "I go jogging every Tuesday, Thursday, and Saturday, early in the morning. Do you mind that I make your house the end of my tour and drop in something between 6 and 6:30?" "Great idea," I answered. "What do you think, Dave?"
"Fine with me," Dave said. "Now let's take a quick shower and head for the gym." "Do you think I can come too?" Kurt asked in a childlike, small voice. "Sure," Dave and I replied with enthusiasm. "See you in the shower. I'll just put the laundry into the dryer," I said and dashed downstairs for the kitchen. I put Kurt's things into the dryer and joined Kurt and Dave under the shower. We soaped each other, but his time even Kurt's teenage rammer stayed flaccid. Dave gave Kurt some of his workout clothes. They looked painted on. We drove over and inscribed Kurt as our guest.
We hit the weights after a quick warm up on the step machines. We could tell that Kurt was a great hit. He was ogled from every direction by curious females and males. When we'd finished and were preparing to shower, Esteban paraded before Kurt in the locker room. Dave and I could see a glint of lust in Kurt's eyes and his cock definitely responded. Dave grabbed one of his special condoms, went over to Kurt, and pressed it into his hand. He showed him the steam room where Esteban had vanished, and Dave and I watched the entrance while he had disappeared in there. Kurt reappeared after 10 minutes and gave Dave and me a peck and said, "Nice, but nothing compared to us." We beamed to each other and headed for the shower. In no time we were dressed again. On our way out, the gym attendant addressed Kurt, and handed him a monthly ticket. "Let me just fill in your data. The ticket is on the house. We need more people like you in here," he said while he noted down Kurt's name. When Kurt gave him his age, the attendant looked him up and down. "Wow, Boy, you have great potential. Have you ever thought about entering body-building contests?" Kurt thanked him and said he would consider it.
We passed Kurt his shorts and tank top and he said he would jog over. But we insisted we drive him back to the dorm after all these exhaustive activities. He changed into his clothes while Dave and me had a little conference.
"I don't want anything to happen to Kurt. We've kindled a fire in him and I want him to have a safe place to stay with his friends while he explores his sexuality. Do you mind if we gave him a key to our house and a room to stay?"
Dave smiled into my eyes. "I just wanted to propose the same, Mike." Dave kissed me and we took one of our spare keys. "Let's give him the maid's room next to the kitchen. He can use the back door and doesn't have to walk through the whole house."
Kurt entered the kitchen just at the right moment. Dave asked us to wait a second and came back with a plastic bag. We showed Kurt around the house ending with the maid's room by the kitchen and it's tiny bathroom. "This will be your room, Son," I said and handed him the keys to the house and to the room. Kurt was thunderstruck, a single tear was coming down his cheek.
Dave opened the bag and took out a package of his special condoms and a big bottle of lube. "We want you to be in a safe place with your friends," Dave added, and laughed his infectious laugh.
Kurt was coming back to life and exclaimed, "Wow! Now, I can come out to my parents. When things become too strained, I can retreat here." After that we were attacked by kisses and a little jig around the room.
We drove Kurt home. On the way, he rattled about what he would like to do in his room and made us blush. As he left the car, he asked, "Mind if I'm back in the afternoon?"
"It's your house, too. You show up whenever you like, Son," Dave reassured him. While we drove back, Dave said, "Hey, it feels great having something like a family now, Mike." And squeezed my kneecap.
"I am just giddy with happiness," I answered, "but hungry and tired as well. These morning workouts really are something."
When we came home, we prepared a quick lunch of salad with some chicken and boiled eggs taken in the kitchen. We cleared the kitchen and retired into the drawing room. Sitting side by side on the sofa Dave grabbed my neck, pulled me into an embrace, and a passionate kiss. "I need some vanilla cream," he said, and laid me on the sofa on my tummy. I sensed him pulling down my trousers, and he was licking my hole a second afterwards. I was still so soft and relaxed from the morning's exercise that his rolled tongue entered me easily and deeply. He tongued me for good 5 minutes and drove me crazy with desire.
"Give me that chocolate bar for dessert, Dave," I pleaded. Dave was happy to fulfill my wish and to fill my insides. My man really has no off switch. Dave pressed me into the cushions of our sofa for the better part of 15 minutes with his rhythm, and squirted another load of sperm into our favourite spot. I was too exhausted to cum with him but Dave biting my neck sent shivers down my spine.
"Welcome to our drawing room," he whispered into my ear and nibbled on the lobe. Dave turned us to the side still deep in me and we both sank into deep slumber.
After what seemed to be something like half an hour (but turned out to be two hours), we were awakened by the doorbell. Dave reluctantly withdrew from me. I felt a terrible emptiness when his dick plopped out of me. He rearranged his cock and drew up his sweatpants. I groggily got up from the sofa and pulled up my jeans, combed my hair, and barely finished when a beaming Steve with a big flower arrangement entered our drawing room. He had Brad in tow, who held a cold bottle of champagne. With Dave were Steve's sons, Jim and Jeff.
"Congratulations to your new home," they said nearly unison. Putting their gifts on the coffee table, they embraced and kissed me one after the other.
"You smell lovely of fresh sex," Steve whispered into my ear.
"Hey, I can smell Dave on you." Brad said, fondling my one of my ass cheeks.
"Dave's aroma on you is soo sexy," Jim winked to me.
"Mike-daddy, can I have some of you, too?" Jeff asked.
"Have you got a vase for the flowers?" Steve asked. "And six champagne glasses?"
"Sure," Dave and I answered simultaneously. While I searched for the Wedgwood Portland copy vase, Dave had already sorted out the glasses. A "plop" announced that they were already preparing the toast. I arranged the flowers in the vase. Steve's taste in flowers was as superb as his taste in men. The arrangement fitted perfectly into the vase on our sofa table. When I returned they pressed a glass of champagne into my right hand. "To a happy family home!" Brad rumbled in his sexiest voice. Steve and his sons gave it a perfect chorus. "Happy family home!" Dave and me blushed - they seemed to be prophets. We accepted their best wishes gracefully. We sat down on two of the three sofas, Steve, Dave and Jeff opposite to Brad, I and Jim. After exchanging flatteries and compliments, Steve opened the conversation for real.
"We want your family home just as happy as ours." Steve said.
"To be more precise, the boys pressed us. You inspired them on one of your visits." Brad added.
"They forced us to take all the medical tests available at our family doctor's and joined us for the tests," Steve beamed into the faces of his sons. "Since yesterday, condoms are history with us," Brad threw in. "And we celebrated it yesterday evening with my first bareback orgy ever! Steve and our sons are fantastic. Never in my life had I found love and sex like that." Dave and I looked each other into the eyes and Dave signed me to answer. "Brad, Steve, Jim and Jeff," I addressed them, "you're the second to tell us this today. We've already had 'bareback-day'. This morning, we adopted Kurt into our family as our son with a clean medical report. Dave please fill in the details."
Dave reported everything he knew about Kurt, including his 18th birthday party and our special morning with all the gory details. I saw all members of Steve's family listening with glistening eyes and distinct bulges in their trousers. Just as Dave had finished his narration, Kurt entered through the kitchen door and appeared in the drawing room.
"Kurt, meet Steve and his family," I said. Kurt greeted our guests courteously and sat down on the spare third couch. "Meet our son." Dave addressed Steve's family. "Today, we definitely have a family day." Dave explained to Kurt. "Steve's family had the same medical reports like we had yesterday morning, and celebrated it properly last night." "Great," Kurt replied, and with that he stripped uninhibited and showed off his great physique. Then, he sat back on the sofa and lifted his legs into the air. "I need to be loved by my family." Jim couldn't resist the urge and stood up, went the two steps to Kurt and started to vigorously lick Kurt's hole. Kurt squirmed and moaned under Jim's ministrations. Jeff couldn't constrain himself and joined his brother with caresses and kisses all over Kurt's muscled body. Soon, Jim had mounted Kurt and happily humped away in him while his brother Jeff rimmed Jim's hole waiting for his turn.
After Jim had cum in Kurt he bent down and said, "Thank you, Kurt. Be happy with my brother Jeff, now." Jeff replaced his brother eagerly, not lasting very long. He banged into Kurt like there was no tomorrow. "Oh, Kurt," he moaned, "prepare for my dad, Steve," while squirting into Kurt.
Steve stood up and joined his son, Jeff. He stroked Kurt's belly and Jeff's lower back while Jeff shot his sperm into Kurt. Immediately after Jeff let his load in Kurt and had withdrawn, Steve took his place. Kurt moaned, "Yea, Daddy, make me pregnant."
Steve started out with a lazy rhythm, gliding smoothly in the cum of his sons. But even he couldn't resist Kurt's milking ass and he soon humped away at full speed. At this point, Brad rose from the sofa and stood by his beloved, and held him by the shoulders. Steve came violently and would have fallen down had Brad not supported him and led him back to Dave's sofa. "That was a great ride, Kurt. Have my man, Brad," Steve huffed while he sat down. Then, Brad entered him and entered and entered ... Kurt opened his eyes wide. "Fill me, big daddy and make it last." The Pro that Brad was, he lasted longest in Kurt's milking machine. But, even he caved in after some minutes. "Kurt, you're great," Brad huffed before he came. Dave rose to support him after his violent climax. Dave sat him down beside Steve, then went back to Kurt eagerly.
"Dave, Daddy, show me your love," Kurt moaned while Dave entered him. Dave lasted longer than the unprepared family of Steve. He took about 7 minutes to shoot his sperm into Kurt. His orgasm was not as violent as the previous ones, but it was still substantial. I stroked his back while he spurted into Kurt and lead him to sink to the left side of Kurt.
"Mike, Big Daddy, ride me to my biggest climax," Kurt encouraged me. The morning's exercise had taken all the urge out of my lovemaking. Slowly I started to pump into Kurt and made sure every stroke would hit his prostate. I ignored his milking motions and aimed at his hot spots. Repeatedly and deliberately, I hit them all in the next 10 minutes. Kurt moaned, "I'm on Cloud Nine!" and started to shoot his load and shoot and shoot. At his third shot, I joined him and filled his full rectum to the point of overflowing ... I sank down to is right.
Through the haze I could hear Brad say, "Cloud Nine, that's it!" Brad, Steve, and the boys had the grace to clear away the glasses. Dave, Kurt, and I still sat on the couch in the languid afterglow of our lovemaking. Steve, Brad, Jim and Jeff came over to our sofa and kissed Kurt one after the other. "Thanks Kurt. That's sure the hottest way we could have met you," Steve said. "You're inspired. Perhaps one day we can work together," Brad beamed into his face. "I'll be in for rehearsals any time," Jim threw in, and kissed Kurt on the mouth and on the cock. "Next time, I promise to last longer," Jeff promised to Kurt as he kissed him on the mouth. Then, he bent down and lapped up all of Kurt's cum from his torso. His brother Jim was lifting Kurt's legs and licked his ass clean. He drove into Kurt's pucker and licked there. Disappointed he came up again. "There's not much of our cum to collect there," Jim said. "We must have filled Kurt very high up." With that, he kissed Kurt once again more passionately. And Kurt's teenage cock already filled out and jumped. "What a great recovery!" I sighed and stroked Kurt's shoulder. "Let's strip down totally," I suggested. "I'll give you the first all nude tour of the house." They all lustily agreed. I showed them the ground floor with the library and the media room (where Brad whispered busily with Steve). The way upstairs involved a lot of groping and horseplay with all these beautiful asses showing to their best advantage. They appreciated our spacious home and mentioned that we would have no problem with a lot of visitors when they had seen all the spare bedrooms.
Back to the ground floor, we showed them the kitchen. "I would love to prepare a dinner for us all," I proposed. "Are you busy tonight?" I asked. "No," "No," "No," "No," Steve, Brad, Jim, and Jeff answered. Brad threw in, "Under one condition, Mike. We all help with dinner and we want hot, steamy sex as dessert." "Agreed," Dave and I answered as one. "Dave, Mike, you still have one room to show," Kurt said. "Yea, but we wouldn't without your consent, Son," Dave answered. Full of pride, Kurt showed his room to Steve's family. He grinned mischievously and groped Jim and Jeff by their dicks. "Let's give it a proper room warming," he said, and pulled them to his bed. Judging by their hardons, they were more than ready to jump into action. I looked at Dave. Steve and Brad shook my heads and said in mock nanny tone, "Teenagers!" They all laughed and the "elderly" retired into the kitchen to prepare dinner. Soon, all four of us were busy with cleaning the vegetables and the salad. Kurt had left the door open deliberately to keep us entertained. Soon, we heard smooches and moanings from his room. After some minutes, we had to listen to the tell-tale sounds of squeaking bedsprings. When I caught a glimpse of their activities a minute later, Jeff was driving into Kurt who was up balls deep in Jim. "Kurt, you are big," Jim moaned audibly. They were fucking in this position for more than 10 minutes. When the bedsprings' sound stopped we heard Jim say, "Jeff, you have to try Kurt's dick. It feels fantastic." The bedsprings were protesting to scrambling around with unrhythmic sounds. Then, we heard the regular squeaking again this time accelerating with each minute. After another 10 minutes, there were Aahs, Oohs and Uuhs coming from Kurt's room and the bedsprings were silent. "You boys sure had fun," I said loudly. "Sure." Kurt answered. After some more minutes we heard the water of the shower run. When the three emerged from Kurt's room, they had happy, satisfied smiles on their face. They sniffed the first vegetables cooking. "That smells nice. When's dinner ready?" Jim asked. "Children!" Steve exclaimed raising his eyes up to the skies. "It will take another hour," I said matter-of-factly. "You go and watch some TV or play a game," Steve said in his best daddy voice. They smiled to each other. "Let's play 'grope Daddy'!" Jeff said in his best child voice, and instantly they were upon Steve. All three were tickling, groping, grabbing and fondling parts of Steve's body. "Cut it!" Steve commanded them with real authority. They stopped. "May we play 'hide the wiener' with Brad then?" Jim asked in a real small child voice. "Ask Brad," Steve said good humoredly. "Okay. But only because it's housewarming day," Brad answered in his best daddy-wants-to-play-with-the-kids tone. "But don't be too rough." Brad was standing at the kitchen bar. "I want to try that chocolate stick," Kurt said, and dove for Brad's semihard 10" cock. We all gasped when he took all of Brad's monster down his throat in one movement. "Kid, you're a real natural," Brad said in real astonishment. He stroked Kurt's hair fondly. Kurt was starting to go up and down Brad's dick when Jim knelt behind Brad, pulled his ass cheeks apart, and said, "And I need a snack." Jim was licking and tonguing Brad's pucker. Jeff didn't want to be left out and started to work on Brad's nipples with his mouth and his fingers. "Hmmm," Brad sighed, "great game, Kids." The action went on like that for some minutes. Steve, Dave and I were becoming hard only by viewing the children play. "Stick it in, Jim," Brad commanded. "And say 'thank you, Dad' when you cum." Jim stood up and pushed his hard dick into Brad's ass in one easy go. Jim settled for a quick rhythm. Kurt and Jeff were still active on Brad's front side. It was a picture to behold, seeing Jim's muscular white buns contracting while humping away into that big, black mountain of a man. Soon Jim began to breath hard and went into overdrive. "Aah, thank ..., aah, you ..., ahh Daaad ....," Jim pressed out and collapsed on Brad's back. After he had recovered, he sat down on one of the kitchen chairs. Brad tousled his hair. Then, he pulled up Jeff from his nipples and gave him a peck on the lips. "Your turn, Jeff," he said, "and don't forget to say 'thank you, Dad' when you cum." Brad spread his legs a bit wider to have the right height for Jeff. Like his brother, Jeff drove into Brad with the same quick urgent stance that Jim had had. Jeff's dick was nearly the same size and form as Steve's and seemed to hit the same spots inside Brad. He pulled up Kurt from his rigid 14". He gave Kurt a big kiss and said, "I don't want to cum yet, Kurt. Just let me hold you till it's your turn." Brad slowly stroked Kurt's shoulders and pecs. Jeff didn't last very long in Brad's ass. "Ungh, thank you, Dad," he whispered hurriedly, while he shivered uncontrollably and clung to Brad's shoulders. When he had caught his breath, Jeff sat beside his brother, and Brad stoked his cheek gently. Kurt smiled into Brad's face and said, "I won't forget to say 'thank you, Dad' when I cum." He went around Brad and knelt down. He licked all the cum from Jim and Jeff out of Brad's hole. This time, Brad couldn't suppress moaning. Then Kurt stood up and grabbed Brad's hips and slowly drove into Brad. When he was in completely, Brad had eyes big like saucers. "Steve, please come over and hold me." Steve was before him holding and kissing him. "Kurt, Kid, take it easy with me. You've hit virgin territory and you make me weak kneed." Kurt started with slow, small movements deep inside Brad. With each slow thrust, he went into longer movements. "Steve hold me tight," Brad moaned. "This boy makes me cum against my will." Steve embraced Brad fully now. Brad began to quiver. His insides must have been a riot, because Kurt started to breath hard. "Thank," thrust, "you", thrust, "Dad!" thrust. Kurt yelled. After the last thrust he remained deeply planted in Brad. By his rhythmic ass contractions, we could see that he was still shooting into Brad. "Arrgh." Brad sighed and bit into Steve's shoulder. After catching their breath, Kurt slowly withdrew from Brad. We pushed a chair under Kurt and made him sit. When Brad disconnected from Steve, we saw Steve's belly glisten with Brad's cum. Brad leaned against the bar, still breathing hard. He smiled groggily. "Thank you, kids," he said. "That was some game." Steve had one arm around him and laughed. "That's what I love about Brad. He's so good with the kids." We all laughed out loud. "Time for a shower." Steve said. "Go upstairs," I directed. "The master bathroom can take you all at once." They slowly left the kitchen.
"What a housewarming," I beamed into Dave's face. "It's like a wet dream come true." "Let's continue preparing dinner, Mike. I'll put the china and the cutlery on the table." I started to put the steaks into the pans. Steve came into the kitchen first and helped by putting the vegetables onto the platters. "Our family is such a great show," he said. "Don't you agree, Mike?" "Sure," I answered. "Let's hurry with dinner. The boys must be ravenous after all this sport." My guess was correct. We hardly had put the last platter of food on the table when the boys and Brad came into the dining room. "This is the first cooked dinner in our home. You better wear something formal, like briefs or boxer shorts, or towels," I announced in my best mock embarrassment tone. They were all smiling or laughing and sat down at the table nearly naked. We were all very hungry. The boys and Brad finished off everything of this dinner after their third helpings. We consumed a great quantity of soda water, but no wine. We made spicy remarks about our previous sex romps and how free we felt to do it without condoms. After the coffee had been served Brad said, "You remember when I told you about the project of a black and white porno flick where there were no faces showing so all of us could participate? Kurt gave me the inspiration for it. We'll all wear masks of putto angels and small wings. That will limit the action to massage and fucking. But our bareback fucking and shooting without being touched will make the crowd crazy. I'd like to call it 'Cloud Nine'. But now I need some sweets." Brad stood up, came to my place, pulled me into an embrace, and kissed me. "Welcome to your home." he said. He pushed the dishes to the side and bent me face first over the dining table. Brad spread my ass cheeks and began to eat me out. On the opposite side of the table Dave got the same treatment from Steve. We joined hands and stroked our faces. "You make me so hot, Steve," Dave said. "Give me that candy stick of yours now." Jeff passed his dad the bottle of lube and vanished under the table. Steve pushed into Dave slowly and I sensed Brad doing the same to me. Suddenly, my dick was encased in a hot mouth.
Steve and Brad had filled us totally with their love sticks and called out in unison, "Welcome to your new home. May it always be as happy as today." Then, they both started to long dick us with a slow stance, while under the table, the hot mouths drove our dicks crazy. With Brad's 14" monster in me pushing all the buttons, I didn't last too long. Twice Brad and Jim (under the table) stopped just before orgasm, but when I heard Dave moan and saw his face contorting, everything was too late. I fell into my first violent wave of climax, pulling Brad with me. When I came back to my senses I still held hands with Dave, who was just recovering like I had. Brad on my back stirred. "You're quite a ride, Mike," he said, and patted my ass. Slowly he withdrew. "Time for another shower." "You taste so good." Jim said sitting on a chair beside us. Steve dismounted Dave and Jeff sat beside them on a chair with a huge smile on his face. "You're so exciting," Steve said to Dave. "And I love to drink your buckets of cum," Jeff added. Slowly we went upstairs in the shower. Dave and I kissed under the running water and lathered each other with soap. Brad and Steve did the same to each other. When all four of us returned to the dining room all the dishes had been taken care of by the boys. They urged us into the media room, and Kurt pushed the button, grinning like a Cheshire cat. We saw Dave and I spread on the dinner table being eaten out by Brad and Steve on the screen. "That's unfair, Son," I said. "Wait, next time you play with Jim and Jeff we'll get you."
"Welcome to your new home. May it always be as happy as today," was heard out of the TV speakers. This was really hot. Brad and Steve were coming over to our couch. Brad set next to Dave and Steve next to me. We loosely laid our arms on the backrest and stroked whoever's neck was next. We watched ourselves being fucked. That was a completely new experience for Dave, Steve and I.
After the flick was over Brad said, "We're really a photogenic family." He beamed into Steve's eyes. "You really have a nice camera. That'll work for 'Cloud Nine'. We'll have to work on the lighting, though." "While we're sitting here," Dave added, "you know that we're responsible for each others' health now. That means no fucking outside our families without condom. If anyone joins the families, we they have to have a health check first."
"Agreed," all the others said. "But now, back to our housewarming," Kurt said. "The dishes are in the machine and we think we should tuck in Dave and Mike. They look a bit worn out." "Since my teenager days, I've never cum so much in one day." I said. Steve and Jeff hooked my arms in while Brad and Jim did the same with Dave. Kurt went in front and opened all the doors. They sat Dave on the edge of the bed and pressed him to lay on his back. Kurt stripped off his briefs, jumped on the bed, and squatted down on Dave's mouth turning his back to us. "A little good night lolly," Kurt said. "Mike, you can have your lolly in front of me." Jeff accompanied me to the other side of the bed. I knelt in front of Kurt so my mouth and my throat were in line and I could take Kurt's oversized lolly.
When I had nearly taken all of Kurt's cock down my throat, a mouth hit my well worn hole, and started to eat me out. I moaned against Kurt's dick. The vibrations drove him from hard to rockhard. But my training on Dave paid off. I could take his beautiful erection to the pubes. Dave moaned under Kurt. Obviously he got the same treatment as I had. Soon, the tongue at my back entrance was replaced by a dick. It was Jeff guessing by his size.
"Fuck him deep, Jeff," Kurt spurred him on. Even if I couldn't get hard any more, this was great. Jeff rode me for more than ten minutes. Suddenly, he fucked quicker, obviously over the edge. Just when he spurted his first glob of sperm in me, Kurt let his climax loose and floated my mouth with his sweet boy cum. By the movement of the bed, I knew that Dave was filled as well. After his last climax, Jeff stayed in me till he had regained his breath.
"Welcome to your new home," Jeff, Kurt, and Jim said in a chorus. And with two plops Dave and I were empty again. I let go of Kurt's dick and raised myself to his face. "You're incredible, Son," I said and kissed him. He took as much of his cum out of my mouth as he could. Then he raised himself, and Dave took a deep breath. "Boy, you are something," he said. Jeff straightened me while Jim straightened Dave and pulled the sheet over us. "Sleep well tonight." Jeff kissed me first then came Kurt, Jim, Steve, and Brad. Dave got the same treatment. They cut the light and tiptoed out of the house.
Dave snuggled against me and I felt a hardon against my leg. "Dave, you are unbelievable! You better hide this obscene erection away," I whispered, and pushed my ass on him. Soon, his hardon had found his favourite spot in me. "Sleep well, Dave," I mumbled and was out to the world.
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