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HOME SCHOOLING
BY ROBERT GLYNN
My name is Vinh Vu, I am a Vietnamese-American with a lovely wife, Cai, and three beautiful sons, the oldest, Duc age 17, Quan age 13, and Bao, my youngest, age 11. I have told each of my boys they are my favorite child and I made each promise they would never tell that to their brothers.
My wife is a highly paid, and oppressively overworked, corporate executive. She is smart, ambitious, funny, beautiful, and a sexual tiger. I am so lucky.
Her job and the extravagant salary that comes with it, combined with our philosophical beliefs, have both led us, and enabled me, to be a stay at home Dad and to home school my sons.
Before I took up my career as a father, I worked for several years as an elementary school teacher. I have an BA in Eduction from the University of Arkansas, with minors in Philosophy and History, my passions. I also have a Masters in Education from The George Washington University in the District of Columbia.
I love home schooling the boys. Years of living with and taking care of the boys, plus teaching them, shaping their minds and helping them form their identities as they grow toward manhood has been a privilege and an honor that I treasure.
As a man running a school for his three sons, there have been some hard times, many good times, and plenty of challenges, but nothing that I couldn't handle.
Then, about a year ago, the unexpected happened, as it always does.
One night the boys had gone up to bed a couple of hours earlier, as had my wife, while I stayed up late reading. Before going to bed I thought I'd look in on the boys. The sight of the three boys quietly sleeping never failed to sooth my heart.
On opening their bedroom door, however, I saw my oldest boy, Duc, naked on his knees beside the bed, sucking the cock of my youngest boy Bao. Quan, also naked, sat on the bed next to Bao, stroking his own cock while looking on, apparently waiting his turn for Duc's oral attentions.
The boys were obviously as stunned as I when I opened their door. No one moved for a moment that seemed to go on forever. Then Duc pulled up off Bao's hard little boy cock, and said, "Dad, it's not..."
"Not a word," I said in my harshest voice, "I don't want to hear it now. I want this to stop. Go back to your own beds. We'll talk about this in the morning, and not a word to your Mother. Now go to sleep. I love you boys."
"We love you, too, Dad," all three boys echoed as they scrambled naked back to their beds, and I retreated to my own.
I lay awake, next to my beautiful sleeping wife, for what seemed like all night, thinking of what I had seen. What did it mean? What should I do? What should I say? I thought about my own beliefs, and feelings about homosexuality, and about boys just naturally exploring sex play with each other.
I also thought, I admit, what if Duc was a sexual predator, taking advantage of the younger ones? I kept seeing little Bao's cock in his older brother's mouth. Was it innocent play, or some kind of a dangerous seduction?
I remembered my own sex play with a boy friend when I was fifteen. That didn't mean anything bad.
It was something we both enjoyed and it went on for a good while. I also thought about more sinister stories I had heard about boys preying on other boys. What was I going to do? What was I going to say?
It was near dawn when I finally drifted off to a dream tossed sleep.
When I awoke, all too soon, I felt like I knew what I had to do.
Nothing was said in the morning, everyone just went about his, or her, usual morning routine. Tooth brushing, showers, Cai, their mother, getting ready for work. I fixed pho for breakfast, as I did three or four times a week, just another regular day.
When Cai left for work, the boys and I were still sitting around the breakfast table sipping Vietnamese coffee "All right boys," I said, "let's talk about what was going on last night."
To my surprise it was not Duc, the oldest who had been sucking his youngest brother's cock, who spoke, instead it was Quan the middle boy.
"It's all right, Dad, we were just playing around. We all do it. We like it a lot, and we do it all the time."
I was floored. This was not what I expected.
Little Bao jumped in, "Yeah Dad, it's okay, we can't get pregnant, and it feels good, we all like it a lot. No one else is ever going to know about it, and anyway everyone knows that there's nothing wrong with being gay any way."
"But..." I started to say, then Duc jumped in.
"Dad, this all started over a year ago. I was in bed, I always waited till I knew the boys were asleep and I started masturbating. Sixteen year old boys masturbate, Dad."
"I know." I said.
"So suddenly, one night, Quan was standing beside my bed," Duc continued, "he pushed my hand away from my cock, and started jacking me off." He said, "Let me do that for you Duc."
"I said," Duc continued the story, "boys aren't supposed to play with other boy's cocks, Quan."
He said, "They are if their gay, Duc."
I said, "Are you gay Quan?"
"Yes, Duc," Quan answered, "it's like all I can think about is cock. Please, let me play with your dick."
"It felt so good, I couldn't stop him, Dad."
Quan joined in, "I loved the feel of his cock, Daddy, it was what I wanted more than anything else, and as soon I felt Duc relax and knew he would let me continue, I bent down and started to suck him. I loved sucking Duc's cock, Dad. I still do. I love sucking cock, and there is nothing wrong with that."
Duc picked up the story, "Quan, sucked me off every night after that, as soon as we knew Bao was asleep. I loved getting sucked and it was clear Quan loved sucking me."
"I had never thought deeply about sex before all of this," Duc continued, but I started thinking about how much Quan liked sucking my dick. Hell, it was more than that, he loved sucking my cock, it was more like he worshiped my cock."
Duc continued, "I started looking at Quan's penis, and I realized how truly beautiful it was. So one night I asked him if I could suck him. He said I didn't have to, he was very happy just sucking my cock, and I didn't have to suck him, but that I could if I wanted to. When he said that, Dad, I knew I wanted to suck cock, too, and Dad, I love cock just as much as Quan does."
"Quan and I continued sucking each other and we both loved it, and loved each other. Then one night Quan asked me to fuck his ass hole. I did, and it was the best thing either of us had ever felt."
"Some while later, after having fucked Quan many times, I asked him to fuck me. While he was fucking me, I was so turned on, so excited, that I couldn't keep quiet. My moaning woke Bao."
Bao, the littlest, picked up the story. "When I woke up Duc and Quan were making a lot of noise and at first I thought they were wrestling. I just lay in bed watching them, and after a while I figured out that they were having sex. One of my friends had shown me some porn on his older brother's computer. So I slipped out of my bed and went over to Quan's bed and told them I wanted to play, too."
Duc took the tale back, "Quan and I stopped what we were doing and brought Bao into bed with us. We talked to him to find out what he knew, and if he understood what we were doing. We didn't do anything that night except hug Bao and tell him that we loved him, and that we would all talk and think about all of this."
"Dad, we did what you taught us to do. We started studying, first I looked up homosexuality. I found out that people had for ages discriminated against homosexuals, but that homosexual sex had always been an important part of life for many boys and men in cultures around the world."
"We learned homosexuality was a part of many animals sexual behavior, American bison, penguins, giraffe, bonobo chimps, and many other species naturally engaged in homosex. If animals did it, why shouldn't humans."
"Further, I found many human cultures had accepted homosexuality, to varying degrees. Many American Indian tribes, Southeast Asians, Pacific Islanders and others, were very queer tolerant. Florence, Italy in the Renaissance, ancient Greece and Rome, all had roles and rules that allowed gay sex. It was mostly the anti-sex Christian culture that condemned gay sex."
"We're Buddhist, not Christian, Buddha never condemned queer sex, and indeed Jesus never did either. Only the Christian Church authorities seemed determined to reject this natural expression of human love."
"Next, we looked at incest," Duc continued. "It quickly became obvious that the prohibitions on incest, were primarily focused on heterosexual sex. Fathers that fucked daughters, or mothers who had sex with their sons, increased the likelihood of introducing genetic weakness in offspring, and negative mutations can be passed in higher frequency, the same holds true with heterosexual coupling among siblings. Also fathers and mothers who fucked their children could threaten typical social family structures"
"There is immunological evidence that too close a mating, an incestuous mating, may make it hard for the resulting offspring organism to identify other non-self organisms, like diseases, which is critical for a healthy immune system."
"But, these are really reasons to prohibit heterosexual incest. They do not justify prohibitions against queer brother incest. If Quan, Bao, and I love each other, and we do, and we have sex with each other, there just doesn't appear to be a reasonable argument against it."
Quan, jumped back in at this point. "Dad, I'm queer. I know it and, I'm happy about it. I've known I was queer since puberty, and I want to be queer. I'm glad I'm queer. I love my brothers and I love having sex with them."
Bao jumped in at this point: "And I love Duc and Quan, it's a lot of fun to suck their cocks and have them fuck me in the ass, and there is nothing wrong with what we do."
"Dad," Duc jumped in, "I'm queer, too. Three gay boys in one family is a lot, uncommon perhaps, but not unprecedented either. We studied incest among brothers, and it is clear to me it is ethically acceptably, no one's presented a compelling or rational case against it.
I'm pretty sure, father-son incest is ethically okay as well, as long as it doesn't interfere with the primary mother-father relationship. We think we know how to make that happen"
"We all love Mom, just as much as we love you. We would never do anything to hurt her. We all know how to keep a secret. We've demonstrated that, over the last year. With you home alone with us all day, it would be easy for us to make you happy, and for you to share our love. We talked it over last night, and we all agreed that if you would like to have sex with us, we would all love that, and you."
"Yeah, Dad," Bao, my baby, interjected, "I really want your cock in my boy pussy."
Duc, shot a stern, grown-up, and brotherly look at his youngest brother, and took back the conversation.
Seeming to sense my confusion, he said, "Of course, we don't know what your feelings are about queer sex. Maybe your totally straight. Maybe you don't want to have sex with any male, much less with your own sons. Or maybe you just don't believe incest can be okay. Of course, we would respect that."
"If, however, you would like to fuck Bao's tight little ass, or have Quan deep throat your cock, or use me in any kinky way you want, and I promise you, I am interested in all kinds of kinky sex, then we are all yours."
I was flabbergasted. I didn't know what to say. My three sons were offering me incestuous, gay sex. I could fuck my elven year old son's ass, or let my thirteen year old boy suck my cock, or use my seventeen year old in any perverted way I wanted. I simply did not know what to think, say, or do.
"But no matter what you think, or choose," Duc continued, "the three of us are clear on who we are, and what we are going to do. We love each other and we are going to be lovers, because that's who we are and we believe it's a good thing."
The sincerity of the boys was obvious.
The ground underneath my feet had shifted. It was obvious my life was going to change but I needed some time to sort this all out. "Boys," I said, "give me some time, I need to think about all of this."
Duc responded, "Sure, Dad, we understand, this is a lot to take in. You take as much time as you need. The boys and I will do school work on our own in the library today."
As the boy's tramped out of the room I said, "Duc, stay for a minute, so you and I can talk."
"Sure, Dad," Duc answered.
When the younger boy's had left, I said, "This is a lot to wrap my head around, Duc."
"I know it is, Dad, but trust me, it's going to be okay. Sinking your cock into an eager eleven year old boy's pussy is an unbelievable experience. He is so tight, you'll love it, and Bao is a natural butt slut. The first time he sat on my cock he took it like a gay hooker."
Duc continued, "Bao said he had seen your cock when we changed clothes to go swimming, but he asked if I had ever seen your cock with a hard on. I told him no, but I thought your cock looked like it was really big to me."
Duc, interrupted his story at this point to ask, "How big is your cock Dad?"
"How big is your?" I asked back.
"Six inches." Duc answered, "we all measured cocks."
"I'm bigger than you, I'm seven and a half, almost eight." I said.
"Cool," Duc continued, "Bao asked me if I thought he could take your cock in his ass. I said I thought he could take any cock in the world in his hungry boy pussy."
"Quan, too, is great. He can suck a cock all the way to the root. He has absolutely no gag reflex. I've seen a couple of studies that found between 33 to 37 percent of the population has little or no gag reflex. Quan is definitely in that circle on a Vin Diagram, and he loves eating cum, it's like his favorite thing in the world. He's a star cocksucker."
"And, as for me, I'll do anything you want, Dad, absolutely anything. I've been checking out gay porn and reading a lot about gay sex in the last year."
He must have read a worried look on my face because he quickly added, "Don't worry, Dad, I don't let Bao or Quan on any of the weird sites, I know their too young and impressionable. I make sure Quan and Bao only see vanilla stuff. I know the difference between fantasy and reality, and I've seen a lot of hardcore kink. I know what men and boys can do, what is possible, and what I'd like to do."
"What would you like, Duc?" I couldn't stop myself from asking. "What would you like to do?"
Duc sighed, "Oh, Daddy," he used his childhood name for me, a name I hadn't heard from him in a while. "I like a lot. My imagination goes to kinky sex, the dirtier the better. I love golden showers, I regularly have Bao and Quan piss on me, and piss in my mouth. I love drinking their urine. I drink my own regularly when I beat off."
"I want to have someone, maybe you if your interested, give me a golden enema, you know, piss up my ass when your fucking me."
"I dream of being a full service toilet." Duc said, "I've already eaten some of the boy's shit. They both think that's weird, and not something their really into, but they are willing to accommodate me with, a little begging on my part. I've also played with, and eaten my own shit lots of times. If your at all interested in scat, Daddy, we could have a great time."
I was stunned and, once again, reeling to hear what my first born son was saying.
He calmly continued, "Or spanking, I'd love for you to spank my ass, just the thought of being spanked gets me hot. Maybe you'd like to punish my cock and balls, Dad. Would it get you off to spank my balls? Would you like to tie me down, and spank my teenage testicles, Daddy?"
Duc continued, "I would love that, and we wouldn't have to tell the boys. Although I suspect Quan has a streak of masochism in him as well, and might like to play, but you could use me when we were alone if you'd prefer."
Duc continued, talking cool, calm, and openly, "I'm interested in zoophilia, too. Getting fucked or sucking off a dog looks really hot to me, and playing with a horse's cock, or fucking a stallion in the ass, looks super hot in porn."
"Raunchy sex like swapping spit, eating cum, snot, even vomit, are all possibilities for me. I fantasize having someone vomit in my mouth when I masturbate, and the boys spit in my mouth, and feed me their snot, sometimes, when I ask. As I said, I'm open to anything you might like to try, absolutely anything. I just know I can be a total bottom, I would love to do what ever you wanted, anything, no limits."
"Or, if you would rather, I could top you, I'm versatile and my cock is almost always on-hard. I would love to make you do any perverted thing you've dreamed of, no judgement from me, if that's what you wanted."
My head was spinning, "Hold on son," I said. "I'm just absorbing the fact that you and your brothers are gay. Taking in that your interested in incestuous toilet sex, dog fucking, swapping vomit, and more may be a bridge too far right now.
"Sorry, Dad. You asked what I would like to do?"
"I know. I know I did." I said.
"I'll always be honest and open with you Dad." Duc said.
"I know that, Duc, you've made that very clear, and I appreciate it. I'll try to be just as honest with you," I said. "Now, why don't you join your brothers and give me some time to think?"
"Sure, Dad," Duc said, and as he left the room, he turned and added, "Dad, I'll always love you, no matter what. It doesn't matter if we have sex, kinky or vanilla, or no sex at all, I'll always love you, and that goes for the boys, too."
"I'll always love you and the boys, too."
I started puttering round in the kitchen, cleaning up, and thinking about all that had happened. I have alway found working with my hands was soothing and allowed my head to wander and process things.
I decided to bake a pie, and wound up baking two instead, a plum pie, and a pumpkin pie, family favorites. After I popped them in the oven I stuck my head in the library, where the boys study. The boys all had their heads in books and didn't see me looking in, but what I saw was way different than before. All three of the boys were naked. It was obvious, things were going to change from now on.
I slipped back to the kitchen unnoticed, and started preparing lunch. I fixed cheese enchiladas with a green sauce, one of the boys favorite dishes, with re-fried beans, rice flavored with cumin, and a big green salad with Chinese pears, slivered almonds, and blue cheese. For desert, of course, we had the pies I had baked.
By the time I called the boys to come to the table I knew what I was going to do.
When the boys joined me at the table they were all still naked. It, of course, felt strange to see my boys sitting around the dinner table as naked as the day they were born. They all looked completely comfortable, dressed in their birthday suits, and, I must admit, they were absolutely beautiful. Beautiful, and so very sexy.
"So," I said, "we're doing clothing optional, are we?"
"Yeah," said Quan, "if it's all right with you. Ever since I realized I was gay, I've wanted to be a nudist, so I could show myself off to guys, I really like to be looked at, and I like looking at guys, too."
The other boys joined in saying they wanted to be nudist, too.
"All right, but I'm not sure you can be nudist around you Mom, at least not for now," I said.
"Yeah," Duc said, "we thought just during school hours, at home with you."
Little Bao added, "In the house and in the back yard, too, please, the back yard is really private and it would be fun to be naked outside and in the pool. Can we Daddy? Would you like to be a nudist with us Daddy?"
I took a deep breath as I look at each of the boys in turn, and said, "Yeah, I think I'd like that a lot, I like looking at guys, too, and I don't mind showing off a bit either."
A chorus of "Yeah!" "Hooray!" "Oh boy!" and "Yippee!" ran round the table.
Suddenly I was surrounded by three very excited and totally naked boys shouting for joy, and trying to rip my clothes off. Duc was unbuttoning and pulling off my shirt, Quan was doing the same with my jeans and underwear, and Bao slipped off my shoes and socks.
By the time the boys had stripped me, my cock was as hard as steel, and standing straight up.
"Look," Bao said, with a note of wonder in his voice, "Dad's cock is hard." The boys all fell silent, staring at my erect penis.
Now, I had seen my hard cock previously, on more than one occasion as a matter of fact, so I wasn't all that amazed. But I've got to admit, having my three naked son's staring in mouth-open, drooling, awe-struck wonder at my rampant manly organ was quite a thrill.
My youngest child broke the spell. Reaching greedily toward my hard cock, he cried out, "Can I sit on it, Daddy, please?"
Duc, seeing something, I don't know, maybe a shocked look in my eyes, deflected Bao's grabbing hand, giving me time to say, "First, let's eat some lunch and talk about all of this."
For the next few minutes I served out enchiladas and the boys helped themselves to the beans, rice, and salad.
When every one was happily feasting on Mexican comfort food, I said, "Boys, I've been thinking about what all of you said this morning, and I think your right. Our attitude about queer sex, and incest, are shaped by ancient cultural patterns, and we don't have to live by those any more."
I continued on, "But we still live in a world shaped by those old beliefs. If people were to find out I was having sex with my sons, you all could be taken away from me, and I would probably spend the rest of my life being gang raped in a prison cell."
All the boys were nodding their heads and listening closely.
"First, the most important thing is your mother." I continued, "I love her and never want to hurt her. She is really cool sexually, we have a pretty unconventional sex life, and I know for a fact she is totally queer positive. However, queer is one thing, and queer brother incest may be something more, and father-son incest may, or may not, be a step to far. If your Mom finds out I'm not sure what the outcome will be, but I know you all, and I, have to think and talk about this, seriously."
I paused, and said, "I don't know about all of that, right now. However, I know this, I need some time to think. Time to figure out what and how to share this with your Mom. I want to be, and will be, honest with her, but I need time to figure out exactly how to do that. So for right now, I need your word that you will keep this from your Mom. I also need your agreement that we will talk and come to a consensus about all future actions, before we take them."
"Dad," Duc took his natural leadership role here and said, "we all love Mom as much as we love you. We will never do anything to hurt Mom, or you." Quan and Bao, nodded their heads in agreement.
"We know how to keep a secret, too," Duc said. "Bao has been perfectly able to be a naked anal slut for Quan and me at night, and Mom's perfect little angel baby in the evenings."
"Yeah," Bao pushed back, "and Duc knows how to be a `fine young man' for you in school, and for Mom in the evenings, but he still begs to lick my shit covered ass hole behind closed doors."
"Yeah," Quan added, "and now, maybe, he can be Daddy's toilet for real."
The boys all laughed, and I realized there were absolutely no secrets, and no judgements, between my sons. Duc had already shared our conversation from this morning. Their honesty was amazing, challenging, and inspiring.
We kept eating and talking with our conversation focused around sex as conversation among naked people is often wont to do.
"Dad," Quan asked toward the end of the meal, "have you ever had queer sex before?"
Three sets of eyes turned to me as the boys fell silent.
"Well," I said, "let's have some desert, and I believe I could use a glass of whiskey to go with it, and I'll tell you about my introduction to queer sex."
Desert was served by Duc. Unsurprisingly all four of us chose a slice of both the plum and the pumpkin pies, while I fixed myself a generous pour of Irish whiskey, neat.
As we settled down to pie, I began, "I had just turned fifteen, my best friend and classmate, Tien Ky, was just a few months older than me. Tien and I had been best friends for years, since long before we went through puberty."
"One weekend Tien slept over at my house, something he often did. I noticed he had been kind of, I don't know of any other way to describe it, but kind of flirty with me all day."
"He and I, at that age, often joked with each other about being queer. One of us would say something like, "Suck my dick" and the other would respond, "no thanks, but I'll fuck your ass if you beg," or, "you go first, then I'll do you," you know, kind of joking, and kind of wishing, too. Pubescent boys trying to figure out a changing world."
"This weekend things were different, more intense. He was touching me a lot, when we were alone, and more intimately, a hand on my butt, or a stroke high up on my thigh rubbing against my balls. He was making lots of gay references, too, and hinting he was interested in playing around."
"I wasn't totally surprised by this, lately I had started wondering if Tien really was gay. Not that I was put off by the thought of gay sex with my best friend. I had always thought Tien was super cute and the idea of exploring gay sex with him, for real, had crossed my mind more than once."
"That night we went to bed early with Tien sharing my bed as always. We laid on our sides, facing each other, and Tien asked if he could kiss me. As an answer, I just pulled him close and kissed him."
"His lips, I still remember, were soft, warm, moist, and eminently kissable. When he opened his mouth to me I immediately inserted my tongue and we took turns sucking each others tongue and swapping spit. He was a great kisser, and it was totally hot for me, kissing this beautiful boy."
"While we kissed, Tien's hands were busy tugging off my underwear, and fondling my instantly hard penis. I did the same to him, thrilled to feel another boy's cock for the first time."
"I remember thinking his cock was so gorgeous, it was almost luminescent, and it felt so wonderful in my hands. How could it be so hard and at the same time so soft?"
"We got into a sixty-nine position. Tien sucked my cock and balls and I did the same to him. I must say it was super hot having his cock in my mouth. It felt completely natural, and wonderful."
"After a good while of mutual bliss, Tien rolled over me, put me on my back and turned around straddling my chest. He slid his cock back into my mouth, and began fucking it like a pussy. Holding my head steady with his hands, he pumped his cock in and out of me, fucking my face. He was in heat, and he pumped deep, fast, and hard. He pushed far enough into my throat to gag me."
"Something in me was thrilled at having Tien, my best friend, use me that way. Rather than fight the sexual invader in my throat, I pushed my head down on his cock and took even more of it. If Tien needed a signal to go farther, that was it."
"He started fucking my face with no holding back. With each thrust I felt his pubic bone mash into my upper lip and his balls slap my chin. I breathed through my nose vowing to take it, as I gave myself to him. As I surrendered to him."
"Tears streamed down my cheeks, and snot flowed out of my nose. After a string of deep rapid throat fucks, I puked up a fountain of slime and vomit which spurted out of my mouth, around Tien's cock. The vomit coated my chin, throat, chest and Tien's cock, balls, and crotch. Tien just kept fucking my face."
"He didn't last long, this was his first time as well. When he shot his cum down my throat, I blew a load all over my belly without having touched my cock."
By this point in the story, Duc and Quan had their hands in their lap's playing with their meat, not jacking off with the intention of cumming, but fondling their hard cocks like boys who already knew how to edge. Bao, my baby boy, sat back in his chair with his feet propped up on the table and two fingers deep in his butt hole, his hard little boy cock untouched.
I continued, "When we caught our breath, Tien collapsed on my chest and said, `Oh, Vinh, I'm so sorry,' as he kissed me."
"I told him, "don't be sorry, Tien, I'm not. That was the hottest thing I could ever imagine. I loved it, every part of it."
"But, I made you vomit," Tien said.
"Oh," I joked, "so that was you. I wondered who did that. But the evidence," I pointed at my cum coated belly, and then at my cum stained mouth, "seems to indicate face-fucking me till I puke maybe an effective technique to get both of us to orgasm. But we don't really have a large enough data base to assert that unequivocally so, If you'd ever like to try that experiment again, my mouth is yours to fuck, as hard as you want, just like it was a cunt, and I'm pretty sure I'd love for you to make me vomit."
"I guess I just discovered I like rough sex and I like having my mouth used like a girl's cunt."
"Now," I continued on, "however, maybe you better help clean up the mess you just made."
"Tien immediately began to clean up the puke, spit, snot, tears, and cum smeared over both of us with his mouth and fingers. He licked, sucked, and swallowed our sex slime, and occasionally kissed me and shared a mouth full."
"When Tien had us, more or less, cleaned up, we kissed, and kissed, and kissed some more, and eventually fell asleep in each others arms."
"That is the hottest story I've ever heard, Daddy," Duc said.
"I woke in the middle of the night," I continued, "to find Tien sucking my cock and drinking my cum again. In the morning I woke to Tien's sweet kisses which proved to be the preamble to my fucking him in the ass while he masturbated."
"We continued having sex through high school and it only ended when Tien went off to one college out of state, and I to another."
"Did Tien ever fuck you, Dad?" my youngest boy, Bao asked.
"No, no he didn't. Tien went on to discovered he was really a total bottom boy, a very dirty bottom boy it turned out. He wanted my cock up his ass and in his mouth as often as he could get it. I just fell into the role of topping him. I would have let him fuck me if he had wanted, but he never asked. He never seemed really interested."
"Did you have other queer sex?" Quan asked.
"Yeah," I answered, "sometimes, in college, I'd get a guy to suck me off through a glory hole in one of the men's bathroom. You guys know what a glory hole is?"
When the boys nodded yes, I continued, "Some times, when I was feeling horny, I be the one on my knees in front of the glory hole, sucking off one cock after another. That was always really hot for me, and made me feel like such a slut. Sometimes, actually a lot of times, I'd spend hours letting anonymous guy after guy fuck my mouth. Using my mouth like a pussy. I loved it, and I ate an amazing amount of cum."
"Occasionally, I'd pick up a guy at a bar and we'd have sex in my dorm room."
"Did they fuck you, Dad?" Quan asked.
"No, not really," I answered, "I was always the top in one-on-one scenes. The guys I ran into were looking for a man to fuck them and I was happy to oblige."
I've never been fuck in the ass by a man, but I've had my mouth fucked so many times at glory holes, I can't count." I answered, truthfully.
"It was in college when I met your Mother. She was sexually adventurous enough that she fulfilled my sexual needs, and I was monogamously heterosexual after I met her. She is the only person who has fucked me up the ass. She has a strap-on-dildo that she still uses on me fairly often."
"Oh wow, Dad that is so cool," Duc said, "how big is the dildo she fucks you with?"
"Way bigger than my dick," I answered, "probably nine or ten inches, she had to work up to that. She started with a small dildo and worked up till I could take the big one."
"You guys know what butt plugs are?" A round of nodding heads confirmed I was in familiar territory.
"Your Mom likes to make me wear a butt plug. We have a collection of different size and shape plugs. Sometimes she makes me wear one when we go out to dinner, or a movie, or out with friends for an evening. That is so hot for me."
"Will you wear a butt plug sometime when you go out with us?" Duc asked.
"I will, if you make me, like your Mother does," I answered.
"I'll be more than happy to make you, Dad, I promise," Duc answered, "but now, what I'd like to make you do, is fuck your baby boy's shit cunt."
"Is that what you want, Bao?" I asked, turning to my eleven year old son.
"Oh yes, Daddy, please. I want you to fuck my boy pussy with your big Daddy cock. I want you to breed me and dump your baby batter in me. I want you to get me pregnant while my brothers watch. I want to be your homo-slut whore, Daddy. Please! Please, fuck me!"
Can you imagine having a naked elven year old boy say that to you? Can you imagine what is was like, if it was not any boy, but was your eleven year old son, and his little boy cock was rock hard?
Well, that's what happened to me, and all I could think was, `Yes, yes, I want to fuck my baby boy'.
I stood up, pushing my chair behind me. I strode over, naked with my cock erect, and stood beside Bao. I put my thumb in his mouth and told him to get wet it with his spit. After a moment of thumb sucking, I picked him up in my arms and slid my thumb into my baby's shit hole.
I looked at the other two boys, and said, "Let's go up to your bedroom and you can help me fuck your brother."
The four of us climbed the stairs, Bao in my arms, my thumb deep in his shit hole. Bao was moaning and hunching his pussy on my intruding thumb.
Duc and Quan, behind us, were stroking their hard cocks, and Duc reached and felt up my shit hole. Fuck, I love that boy, he is such a pervert.
I tossed Bao on the bed and laid down beside him. Quan was quickly on his knees between our legs with a bottle of lubricant in his hands. He lubed Bao's shit hole, sliding fingers into his brother's anus, all the way up into his rectum.
Duc laid down behind me, running his hands over Bao and me, and whispered in my ear, "Bao shits three or four times a day, Dad, usually right after he eaten, like now. His rectum almost always has some shit in it. Don't worry if you feel you'er cock is fucking his shit, just go with it. It feels great to fuck his turds. I love fucking his turds, and he loves it, too. If your cock comes out dirty, we're all used to it, and I'll clean you both up afterwards."
Quan finished lubing his baby brother's shit hole and I felt his hand, wet with more lube, stroking and oiling my rampant cock.
"Fuck him, Daddy," Duc said, "fuck him hard, I know he is an eleven year old kid, but he can take it. He's a butt slut. Give him your Daddy cock, he wants it."
Bao cried out, "Oh yeah, fuck me, Daddy. Fuck me hard. You can rape my ass, I want you to. Please fuck me hard, Daddy, fuck me now."
What else could I do? Quan placed my cock at the portal of my baby boy's quivering, puckered anus. I wiggled my cock head all around Bao's greased up cunt lips without entering him.
There was to be no going easy,' on this one. No going, a little at a time' with this fuck. This was man-fucks-boy, father-fucks-son. This was primitive, primal, homosexual, pedo, incest. This was boy serves man. This was man rapes boy.
Duc pushed hard on my ass, and shoved me all the way in. In one hard thrust I entered, taking my baby boy. I heard him cry out, "Yes, fuck me, Daddy. Fuck me hard."
Fuck him I did. I fucked him hard, fast and furious, while Bao writhed, hunched and begged me to fuck him even harder and deeper.
How could an eleven year old boy be such a butt slut? Much later when I asked Duc that very question, he answered, succinctly, "Like father, like son, Dad."
I felt Duc's hand on my ass, and felt his wet finger enter my hole. He went as deep as he could, and I wanted more. He seemed to sense my hunger and quickly I felt a second and then third finger in my man cunt, while his other hand fondled my balls.
Quan's hands were all over Bao, stroking his little boy cock, tugging on his tight baby nut sack, and encouraging him to take all my cock.
I could have blown my load in the first minute, I was so hot. I held off, wanting this sweet pleasure to go on longer. After some time, time that seemed to go on forever, I heard Bao cry out, "I'm cumming." Bao was vibrating with a dry cum, unable to shoot sperm yet at his young age. Feeling his sphincter clutching spasmodically on my hard cock put me over the top. I blew the most incredible, copious wad of my life up my baby boy's ass.
I collapsed on Bao, holding myself up in order to not crush him beneath me. I felt my last spurts emptying into his guts, breeding my son. I wanted to get him pregnant. God, I wanted to watch his belly swell with my child, as I fucked him over and over.
Duc was still pumping his fingers in and out of me, massaging my prostate. Quan was going back and forth kissing his little brother and me. He held his mouth open and begged me to stick my tongue out, so he could go down on my tongue, and suck it like he was sucking a cock.
As I gathered my breath, I pulled out of Bao, and rolled off him and onto my back. Sure enough as soon as I pulled out, the potent smell of Bao's shit filled the room. I looked down, and, as Duc had predicted, my cock was smeared, fully coated with Bao's little boy shit.
Duc saw my eyes looking down at my throbbing, oozing, shit-coated penis. I think he may have been worried, unnecessarily, about my reaction to having boy shit all over my cock. He threw himself down on my crotch. "I'll take care of it, Dad," he said.
He took my cock in his mouth and began to suck and lave my shit covered dick. When my cock was clean, and his mouth was dirty, Duc told Bao to lie on his back and raise his legs in the air. Taking a leg in each hand, he pushed Bao's legs over his head, exposing his shit-smeared boy pussy to all of us. Duc dove down and began to suck the shit, and my cum, from Bao's just fucked boy pussy.
"Fuck," I thought, "that looks so unbelievably hot."
When Duc had finished cleaning his little brother's fuck hole he looked at me and said, "Will you fuck me like that, Dad?"
"I will," I said, "I promise, but not right now, sweet heart, I need some time to recharge my cock." I took a deep breath and said, "right now, I think, what I want more than anything else in the world is to roll over on my belly, spread my legs and let all of you fuck me, one after the other, time after time. I want all of you to gang bang my ass. I want to be your fuck hole. Are you all up for that?"
Well, that's just what happened. Bao, my youngest, who had just ridden my cock to orgasm, claimed his right he said, "I want to fuck Daddy's shit pussy first". I was pleased to go along with his desire, he was the smallest of my boys, and had much the smallest cock. It had been a while since my wife had fucked me with her strap-on-dildo, and I was happy my youngest, and smallest, was going to lead this incestuous gang bang.
I laid down on my belly. Duc immediately went down on my shit hole and began lubricating my Daddy cunt with his mouth, spiting into my hole. When he pulled off my hole, Quan took his place and used his lube coated fingers to ready my man pussy for my youngest son to fuck.
Then my baby boy mounted me.
As I've said I had never been fucked in the ass by a man. My wife periodically uses a strap-on dildo to fuck me, to show me just who's boss, and who's the real cunt. She's a big woman, only an inch below my six foot, and with some meat, lovely, edible, jiggly, meat, on her bones. Whenever she fucks me I know she's the real man, mounting me and fucking my womanly man cunt.
This was not like that.
This, was having a little boy, a small eleven year old boy, a naked little boy with a really hard little boy penis, climb over my body, spread my ass cheeks, and working to get his little, not quite three inch penis, through his Dad's anus and up into my rectum.
Yeah, that's right, this was not just some strange boy using me like a whore, this was my own son, my little baby boy, fucking me. The contrast of my full sized adult body being used by Bao's little boy bod was crazy and so fucking hot. I remembered Bao riding on my back when he was a little boy playing horsey. Now, he was riding me like a stallion riding a mare. It was the hottest thing, the most perverse sexual thing, I had ever done.
The experience was compounded, no, magnified by having my first born son, seventeen year old, Duc lying beside the two of us, his naked body pressed against my own, his hard adolescent cock hunching against my hip, his hand's all over his youngest brother, with a finger probing Bao's shitty ass hole, as the boy fucked me.
Duc pulled my face to his, and showered me with the most erotic mix of kisses, licks, and dirty talk. He kissed me, his soft, full, wet lips on mine, and, indeed, all over my face. Thrusting his urgent, wet tongue in my hungry mouth, e licked my face like a dog, sucking my nose and tonguing my nostrils, and more than anything, whispering perverted, sexy, naughty things in Bao's and my ears.
"Fuck your Daddy, Bao."
"Feel that little boy cock fucking your pedo ass, Daddy."
Duc pulled his finger out of Bao's shit filled ass and held it in front of my face, waving it below my nose. The aroma of little Bao's shit and the sight of Duc's brown smeared finger was irresistible. "Go on, Daddy," Duc cooed, "go on, eat some of your baby boy's shit."
I couldn't help myself, I went down on Duck's finger and sucked Bao's shit off it. "Duc whispered in my ear, "I just knew you were a shit eating faggot, Daddy."
Duc continued, speaking louder, "Quan's going to butt fuck your pussy next, Daddy, and then I'm going to rape your incestuous, man cunt. You want us to do that don't you Daddy? You want me to fuck your queer, child molesting ass, don't you, fag?"
"Yes, oh yes, fuck me," I cried out, "fuck your Daddy's man cunt. Fuck me over and over again. Fuck me. Get me pregnant," I begged.
Well, that's just what they did. For the next couple of hours I was repeatedly fucked by my three children. Bao fucked me twice and Duc and Quan each fucked me three times. I felt like a slut, an incestuous, pedophilic, homosexual slut, and I absolutely loved it. The boys loved it, too.
After Duc fucked me for the third time, he had me get up and squat over his face and had his bothers watch as I shit the cum he and Quan had dumped in my man cunt, into his mouth. Duc shared the cum with his brothers.
By then we were all wonderfully exhausted and fell into a pile and drifted off to nap in each others arms.