Mark, thirty-six, muscular, and hairy, slept in bed, snoring lightly. To his left was Alex, his fourteen year old son, whose dirty little feet stuck out from the comforter. Mark and Alex were asleep back to back. To Mark's right was his other son, Caleb. Mark's big arm wrapped around nine year old Caleb, whose small body rose and fell with rhythmic deep breaths. The tip of Mark's seven inch hard-on nestled between Caleb's ass cheeks, which were covered by loose, white X-Men underwear. Since falling asleep hours ago, Mark's hand had been down the front of Caleb's underwear, grasping his son's smooth little inchworm. Caleb's three-inch erection had long dissipated, but his father's throbbing rod hadn't eased all night long. Even so, all three-father and sons-were sleeping soundly, wearing white briefs and sharing a comforter despite the heat.
Suddenly Mark felt a warm, wet feeling in his palm, the one padding Caleb's wiener. He snapped awake, blinked twice, and realized it wasn't a dream. Caleb was pissing. His X-Men undies were already soaked.
"Caleb! Wake up!" Mark shouted. Alex stirred, but Caleb did not. Still the piss came. Mark, knowing now what he needed to do, did not waste another second. In a flash, he scooted down the bed, pulled Caleb's tiny pisser out of his X-Men undies, and plopped it in his mouth. Piss splashed on his mustached, stubbled face. Yet most went down Mark's gullet. Caleb's piss was salty but not too sweet, even watery. Mark made sure his boys kept hydrated. Mark gulped down his nine year old son's piss for a good thirty seconds. Caleb's dick was so small but the force of his piss so strong it was hard for Mark to keep it in his mouth, so he literally sucked, engulfing both Caleb's cock and nut sack. Inside his mouth, Caleb's little wiener sprayed wildly, coating Mark's tonsils and tongue.
Mark loved the taste of Caleb's piss. This was hardly the first time he'd enjoyed the little boy's juice. It was just the first time Mark drank his son's piss out of necessity.
Finally Caleb ceased pissing. Mark lay back and licked his lips. His chest and stomach felt warm and he was sleepily content. Caleb rolled onto his side, softly slumbering, his peepee tucked back into his undies. A minute went by and Mark began to drift off...
"Dad?" Alex, breaking the silence, whispered quizzically.
Mark pretended to be asleep.
"Dad?" Alex tried again.
"Mmm." Mark hummed softly, responding.
"What's going on?"
"Caleb had to pee. He wouldn't wake up so I caught it in my mouth."
"Oh," Alex replied.
Mark turned onto his side and faced left, embracing Alex. Alex nudged himself into his dad's strong arms, turning to put his face onto Mark's hairy pecs. Alex straddled on of his dad's thighs, rubbing his fourteen year old dick, with just a few strands of hairs, up and down daddy's hairy, strong leg. Meanwhile Alex started sucking Mark's nipple. Although surrounded by black hair, his daddy's nipple was bright red and Alex instinctively found it and started licking around it, feeling Mark's chest hairs bristle his tongue, before nursing on daddy's nipple.
"Mmmmm," Mark moaned so softly it would be inaudible if not for his deep timbre voice. He put a hand behind his head, exposing his armpit, a black jungle of hair. Mark's B.O. hit Alex, whose already throbbing cock, four inches and barely hairy, responded with two squirts of pre- cum inside his tighty whiteys. Alex inhaled deeply. He went from sucking daddy's nipple to licking daddy's armpit.
Mark's armpit glistened, even in the darkness of the bedroom. As Alex approached its odor only grew stronger and sweeter. Fourteen year old Alex, after a moment of hesitation, dove in. First he rubbed his nose in and around his dad's armpit, feeling the wet hairs and inhaling deeply. Then he licked gently, tasting his dad's salt, sucking clumps of hairs at a time. Mark's armpits were bushy but he refused to trim. There was so much hair in just one of his pits it almost covered Alex's whole face as he sucked and smelled his way to filial ecstasy.
Alex continued to suck Mark's pits and rub his cock on Mark's thigh, until he stopped.
"Dad?"
"Yes, Alex?"
"I have to pee too."
"Go to the bathroom."
Alex fell silent. Mark knew what his son wanted. He wanted daddy to suck the pee out of his boy dick, just like daddy did with his younger brother. Mark closed his eyes, wondering how much little boy piss was too much to ingest in a night. After a moment Mark smiled, having come up with a plan.
He took Alex's dick in his hand, and said "I'll catch your pee in my mouth, but I want to wash your feet first. That way your pee will wash my mouth, after it gets dirty from your toes. It's recycling, son."
Alex was pleased and smiled. Mark saw his white teeth in the darkness. Then, knowing it well, Alex got into his daddy's favorite foot worshipping position. He got on top of Mark, sitting on his lap, lining up his ass crack with daddy's hard cock, and put his feet on daddy's face. Alex had done nothing but play baseball, bike, swim, skateboard and take cum loads for the last three days. He had meanwhile failed to bathe.
Mark admired the way his son's feet had grown. When he first started sucking them they were so tiny. Now Alex wore men's shoe size nine, maybe nine and a half. A few hairs had even appeared on the top of Alex's feet, one on his big toe.
Mark outwardly admonished Alex for his unhygienic-ness, but secretly he loved it. Alex refused to use deodorant, and Mark was supportive. Yet lately Alex reeked when he came home after baseball practice. Typically Mark would help his elder son clean up in the evening, which often involved getting even dirtier before getting any cleaner. Caleb loved to help out too.
"Ready Daddy?" Alex asked once in position.
"Mm Hm."
Mark took Alex's left foot in his hands. He looked at just another moment, then sank all of Alex's toes into his mouth at once. He sucked the salty tang of his son's feet, smelling and breathing deeply while running his tongue between each of his son's toes, starting with Alex's big toe and moving sideways, tonguing it like playing a harmonica.
"Dad, I really have to go," interjected Alex after a minute of foot kisses.
"I haven't done your other hoof."
"Seriously though."
"Ok," Mark said, giving in. "Put your wiener in my mouth."
Alex rolled off Mark, took off his white briefs, and rolled back onto Mark, straddling his face, his soft little dick lined up right with daddy's mouth, his thighs on either side of daddy's face. He had had to go so badly, yet now with Mark's mouth open and willing, Alex was pee shy. He was worried he'd splash, get daddy's moustache all wet, maybe spill pee on his sleeping little brother.
Concentrating, Alex closed his eyes. Mark opened his mouth wider. Alex's cock and balls rested on Mark's chin, the tip of Alex's dick grazing his bottom lip. Then, it began: a forceful stream of yellow piss jetted out of Alex's limp, fat, little cock. Mark struggled to keep up with swallowing the volume of his son's piss. As he guzzled his son's urine, a strong, sweet smell overwhelmed his olfactory. "Mmmmmm," Mark moaned, savoring every drop of his teen son's piss.
"Dad..." Alex sighed as his last few drops of piss landed on Mark's tongue.
Mark was immediately tired after swallowing a half gallon of his son's piss. Piss must be a soporific, he though. He could smell Alex's B.O. and it lulled him to a happy, sleepy place.
"Dad... I want to cum too," Alex said, still straddling Mark's face. His dick was getting hard again. Almost four inches.
"Mmm Hm," Mark consented.
"Um dad?"
"Hmm?"
"I need to get cleaned... back there." Alex said coyly.
Mark's ears pricked up. He and Alex had a "game" wherein Alex would bring Mark one or more loads of cum in his asshole. After eating the white spunk out of his son's asshole, licking deep to gather every glob, Mark would guess whose cum it was. Usually he was wrong, but being right wasn't exactly the point.
"Did you bring Daddy a treat?" Mark whispered.
"Yeah."
"Take a seat, sonny." Mark said, trying not to laugh, still minding nearby Caleb's restfulness.
Alex turned himself around, staring at his dad's cock and lined his asshole up with his dad's piss stained mouth. Mark's mustache always tickled Alex's asshole whenever they played their game, but Alex loved this game even more than baseball.
"How many?" asked Mark.
"Two," replied Alex, lowering his hairless hole onto Mark's salivating mouth. A few drops of white sperm clung to the outer rim of Alex's hairless hole. Mark's licked them tentatively. He'd tasted this cum before, he thought. Then, Mark drove his tongue deeper into his teenage son, collecting globs of cum from inside his son's sweaty, stinky hole.
"Kiss daddy," Mark, not raising his voice, commanded Alex after he'd finished. Mark's mouth was sticky with two sperm loads gathered from inside his son's asshole. Alex loved the taste of cum, especially his dad's. He leaned over to Mark, meeting his open mouth and sucking the sloppy cum from Mark's tongue and teeth. Alex pulled away and looked lovingly at his father, whose mustache glistened with cum and the grit of his son's dirty hole.
"Guess," Alex implored at last.
Mark thought hard. After a minute, he responded "Brandon and Jordan."
Alex silently gasped. "Yeah. How'd you know?"
"They've been cumming in you a lot."
Mark closed his eyes as Alex's head again rested on his hairy chest. Mark pictured Brandon and Jordan Jackson. They were brothers, a little older than Alex: fifteen and seventeen maybe. They played baseball too. Mark imagined their black cocks, and how they must have looked going into his son's white little mouth and pink little hole. Mark got hard imagining those lithe brothers naked, running around together, their firm asses spreading open, their brown dicks pissing on each other's holes...
Without speaking, Mark put his hand behind Alex's head, grasping his mop of brown hair, and began pushing the boy towards his aching cock. "Da-," Alex started, before being muffled by Mark's cock invading his small mouth. With both hands Mark took hold of his son's head and began, at a fast rhythm, to fuck his son's already straining mouth.
"Unh," said Alex, struggling to breathe as his dad pounded his mouth. Mark was beginning to thrust even harder, hitting the back of the young boy's throat. He'd never fucked his son's mouth this hard before, but Alex was keeping up with it and it felt so great. He grazed Alex's teeth but didn't mind. Alex's gagging and bulging eyes turned him on further. Marked grabbed one of Alex's ears and growled before shooting wads of cum all over Alex's smooth face and down Alex's throat. Alex swallowed what he could.
"Good boy, good boy," Mark said, petting Alex's head, flattening his brunette tufts.
Alex smiled, cum stuck to his braces. Mark quietly chuckled.
"You still want to cum?" Mark asked Alex after a moment.
Alex nodded.
"Use Caleb's asshole," Mark instructed.
Alex nodded again. He moved towards his sleeping younger brother. Caleb's underwear were still damp from his accident. Alex removed them, exposing Caleb's tiny cock and round, pink butt.
"Rub your dick on his asshole."
Alex obeyed, and began spooning his naked, still sleeping, nine year old brother. Alex's dick was fully hard. His younger brother had a juicier butt than he did, he thought. It was easy for Alex to bury his dick betwixt Caleb's twin cheeks. Already Alex was leaking pre-cum onto Caleb, with a few drops gathered at the top of Caleb's ass crack.
"Lick it."
Alex listened. He'd never licked his little brother's asshole, but he'd always wanted to. When Caleb got older, he'd hoped they could play the cum-tasting game together. First Alex stuck his nose into Caleb's hole. It smelled good, clean, like soap. Slowly he began tonguing it. He liked it so much he spread Caleb's ass apart, so he could reach inside his little brother's asshole as deeply as possible.
"Mmmmm," Alex moaned. He was getting close to cumming, just from licking his nine year old brother's asshole.
Just then, Caleb twitched, and rolled over, giggling a little bit. Caleb looked up at Alex, then at his dad who watched intently, and back at Alex. Alex was now on his knees, his dick about to explode.
"Is it time for my medicine?" Caleb asked, rubbing his eyes.
"Yeah, open up," Alex huffed, jabbing his four inch dick, dripping with pre-cum, towards Caleb's little mouth. Caleb, knowing this routine, immediately opened his mouth and awaited his tasty treat of gooey jizz. Alex jerked his dick twice and sent seven blasts of cum all over Caleb's small, round face. Caleb's blue eyes burned bright and his small pink mouth grinned as he stuck his tongue out to catch his big brother's sperm.
"Mm, medicine was good today, Alex," Caleb whispered after Alex had emptied his dick.
The brothers retook their positions on either side of Mark. Mark embraced both, one arm around each, and pulled them close to him. All three-father and sons-stank of B.O., cum, and piss. Mark was proud of their filthy love.
"Caleb, do you think you're ready to cum?" Mark whispered.
"Like big boys do?" Caleb whispered excitedly.
"Yeah," said Mark. "Daddy's going to put your peepee in his mouth." Then, turning to Alex, Mark instructed, "You lick and clean his little feet." Alex immediately went to work, sucking his little brother's toes, one at a time. Meanwhile, Mark positioned himself on the edge of the bed with his mustached mouth right over his little son's one inch dick, finally taking Caleb's little wiener into his mouth. It tasted of piss, little boy musk, and faintly of soap. Caleb giggled and writhed lightly, his dick getting hard inside his daddy's mouth, reaching its three inch maximum.
As Alex continued on Caleb's feet, sucking each toe and licking both soles top to bottom, Mark continued sucking Caleb's little nine year old dick. It was stiff in his mouth but still felt so small. Caleb giggled and moaned as Mark poked his index finger at Caleb's wet little hole. Caleb started sucking his thumb, whispering, "Daddy... Daddy..."
Just as Mark's finger entered Caleb's hairless hole, the young boy shot his load into his daddy's mouth. His little boy cum coated Mark's tongue, and he swished it around his mouth, savoring the taste. He leaned over and gave his youngest son a wet open-mouthed kiss, passing the little boy's cum back into his mouth.
"That's what your cum tastes like, Caleb," said Mark.
"It tastes good Daddy. But not as good as Alex's."
"What about Daddy's?"
"Or Daddy's."
Mark kissed both sons on the foreheads. Then he shut his eyes, and soon all three were asleep.