Teaching My Son a Lesson, Part 11

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Teaching My Son a Lesson, Part 11
C. Charlie - CharliesStories@yahoo.com
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From the end of Part 10:
Sean didn't tell me about what had happened. Luis called that night to let me know that Sean and Jose's sex life had taken a turn. "Trust me," Luis said, "My boy was getting fucked."

I wasn't sure how I felt about it. On the one hand, Sean had been told that he wasn't supposed to fuck or even get sucked off without my permission. On the other hand, my son had finally found a guy that liked him, maybe even loved him. What kind of sadistic dad gets in the way of that? Plus, I had Sam around to fuck with if I needed a sub.

More importantly, and to his credit, Sean did fess up the next morning. I told him that we would talk about it later, and I saw his cock harden in his sweatpants. Sean knew that “talking about it” meant telling me the story and including every erotic detail. Playtime would be better than usual tonight.

When Sean came home, I made him strip and tell me about sex with Jose.  The whole time Sean sat between my legs, naked, and I toyed with his body as  he talked. As he recounted everything they did and said to each other, I confirmed that Sean had found something special with Jose. When it was over, I licked the back of Sean's neck.

"You forgot your place, but I forgive you," I said. Then I bit the skin at the back of his neck, "But you'll need to be punished."

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"You can't go breaking my rules, son." I said to Sean as he walked to me and started to play with my cock. I grabbed his wrist and pulled his hand away. "Nah, you don't get that. What kind of punishment would that be?"

Sean reached for my dick again. I grabbed his arm and bent him over my knees. I ripped his jeans off, and he whined as I roughly pulled them down underneath his ass cheeks.

"Looks like we're back to square one, son, you over my knees, taking a beating for being a fuck-up.”

I pulled open his cheeks. His asshole was tight, pink, and smooth. He'd shaved away the little bit of blond hair that used to ring it. "Your new man likes you smooth, huh?" I said as I ran my finger across his brutalized hole, "And apparently he likes to fuck. How many loads did he give you these last few weeks."

"I don't know, dad, sir." Sean said.

"One a day, two?"

"At least two. Sometimes more."

"And then suddenly he lets you fuck him. How'd that come about?"

"Uh, I don't know." Sean paused. I teased his hole some more and felt him harden underneath me. I rubbed him softly, waiting for him to let me know the rest. Then he grunted and said, "He, uh, he wanted me to make love to him. That's what he said."

"You  two are really into each other aren't you?"

"Yes," he hissed as I pulled at the side of his hole.

"Does he treat you good?"

"So good," Sean moaned.

"You should have told me." I took my hand away and slapped his ass hard.

"I know." Sean said with a grunt. I rubbed his ass cheek as a big red hand print appeared.

I slapped Sean again. He responded with a yelp of pain but I felt him press his dick into my knee. He was humping against me, loving the beating his ass was taking.

"You think you're a big man now? Do you think you don't need my help anymore?"

"No." Sean yelped as I gave him three or four quick slaps.

"I'm not so sure," I said, "I think you're pretty grown up. You managed to put your little spell on a big strong Marine." I leaned down toward his head and whispered, "He's a fucking beast. You did good, son."

Sean groaned. He was clearly thinking about Jose and his body. I wished that I could have seen them go at it. I would have liked to watch my boy crawl up between that hulk's legs and slip his dick into him, losing his virginity to a strong man and finally finding a connection with a man who could love him the way he needed to be loved.

"What are you going to do now that he's gone?" I smacked him again,

"Wait, I guess."

"You think you'll be able to go that long without dick? I don't think so."

"I've got you, and, uh, Sam."

"Sam's not fucking my boy anymore." I said with a hard slap. "I've added him to my stable. That little stud likes to be roughed up."

Sean moaned. I couldn't tell if it was a moan of despair knowing that his friend wasn't going to be dicking him down anymore or because his ass was burning from the continued spanking.

"You need to go find yourself a new guy." I said as I shoved off of him. I grabbed the bulge in my shorts and shook it at him, "You're not getting anymore of this until you show me that you can provide for yourself. You know what they say, you can give a fag a dick and he lives for a day, but if you teach a fag how to get his own dick, he'll be happy for life."

Sean was staring at me from the floor. His mouth was watering and his hard cock was hanging out of the front of his jeans. He just rolled his eyes at me and fell onto the floor.

"Come on." he groaned, "At least sleep with me tonight. I'm lonely."

"Quit being such a bitch. I know you like dick, but you're my son, not some whiny little girl."

"Fine." He grumbled as he got up and walked out of my room.


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The next day, Sean was already hungry for a feeding, and he didn't know where he could go to get some. He decided to hang around late and wait for Chaz. They hadn't hooked up in months, but at least Sean knew that Chaz had a read on other gay guys at school. He was at baseball practice, and Sean waited for him in the locker-room.

It wasn't Chaz who walked in but Greg, a senior who played catcher. Sean studied him as he opened his locker and got ready to undress. He had brown hair a few inches long that he swept to the side. His body was lean and solid, and he stood about six feet tall. His ass was huge and round, the product of hours spent squatting in position.

"If you're waiting for someone, most of the guys left early. There's only a few of us left."

"Oh." Sean said.

"Chaz isn't one of them." Greg said flatly, "if you're hungry for dick."

Greg turned and smiled at Sean. "Your secret isn't much of a secret. If we didn't like Chaz so much, everyone would know. I don't have a problem with you or him, if it matters. We like what we like."

Sean didn't know what to say. He stared at the eighteen year-old jock, looking at his ass, and wondering if he was about to get a taste of his cock. Then he realized that this might be his chance. Why would Chaz have told Greg if he didn't think that Greg would be cool with it?

"Yeah, well, I know what I like." Sean said. He stared at the bulge between Greg's legs. It was big and round, the shape of a hard cup, hiding whatever prize Greg actually packed. The sexy uniform made him even hotter, hugging his body in all of the right places.

Greg pulled his uniform shirt off and then the compression shirt underneath it. His body was lean and well defined, and there was a little patch of dark fur between his pecs. His arms were thick with a wide vein running over his  biceps. Greg ran a hand across his stomach and then hung up his uniform and tossed his undershirt into his bag.

"I'm sure you do." Greg flashed Sean a crooked smile. "From what Chaz told us, you're kind of a freak. Like, the freakiest person, guy or girl, at this school."

Sean blushed, but didn't say anything. Greg ran a hand across his chest and behind his neck. His arm lifted and a tuff of dark brown hair peaked out. His bulge, still shapeless and round, didn't betray what he was thinking or what he wanted.

Greg sat down on the bench. "Do you like me? I mean, I'm  just asking, since I know you stare at all of us in the locker-rooms. Do you think I'm one of the hot guys?"

"Definitely." Sean said quickly. "You're totally hot."

Greg took off one of his shoes and then his long sock. He balled up the sock and put it into the shoe. Then he tossed them both toward Sean.

"Show me." Greg said. He turned to his other shoe, but didn't stop looking at Sean.

Sean picked up the shoe and pulled out Greg's long sock. It was damp with sweat. He took the shoe and pressed it against his face, inhaling the smell of Greg's foot, leather, and dirt from outside. He took a few deep breaths before he moved the sock to his nose. He rubbed the sweaty fabric against his face and smelled the musky aroma.

Greg didn't say anything. He stood up and ran a hand over his bulge. "Chaz says that your blow jobs are the best he's ever had. You want to do that to me?"

Sean looked at Greg. There was no way this guy was making all of this noise without expecting to get blown. He took a few steps toward Greg, then dropped to his knees in front of the young jock. He leaned in and ran his tongue over the big, round, hard, bulge that hid his cock.

Greg smiled and then opened up his pants. He took a step backward and stepped out of his shorts. He was wearing white compression shorts with a neon green strip down the sides. A tuft of pubic hair reached up from his groin toward his belly button.

Sean leaned forward and licked the bulge again.

"Show me how much you want my dick?" Greg said. His face was red and he was breathing hard. He was pretending to be cool and collected, but Sean could tell that this was a new experience for him..

Sean licked again and then he pushed his face against the side of Greg's cup, trying to push it aside and get at his cock. Then he moved underneath, pressing his nose against the place where Greg's balls would hang. He pulled away and looked up at Greg with wide eyes, begging him to give him more.

Greg reached into his pants and took out the cup. Immediately, the tight fabric wrapped around at least seven inches of hard teen cock. Greg moved to toss the cup into his bag, but Sean took it from him and pressed the cup over his nose and mouth. He took in the fresh, sweaty aroma of Greg's cock and balls. He ran his tongue over the inside as he pulled it away so that Greg could see.

"Fuck." Greg said. He took a deep breath as he watched Sean take another breath, huffing the smell of his body, worshiping his dick before he'd even seen it. "Fuck." he said again.

Just then there was a sound outside the door. Greg quickly turned to his locker. Sean tossed the cup in his bag and got up off his knees. His dick was hard and he wasn't wearing anything underneath his shorts. It would be impossible to hide his tent.

"What're you doing in here, bro? It's been forever."

Sean turned around and saw Grayson, Greg's identical twin brother. In a second he realized he was either going home with the worst case of blue-balls ever or two identical loads of sperm in his stomach.

Sean looked back at Greg. He turned toward Grayson and didn't do anything to hide his boner. Grayson's eyes went straight to the tent in Sean's shorts, and then he walked over to his brother. He grabbed his shoulder and turned him toward him. Greg's cock was still hard and the front of his shorts were wet with Sean's spit.

"What the fuck, bro?" he asked.

"I don't know," Greg stuttered, "He, like, seduced me."

"Yeah, I'll bet." Grayson didn't seem happy or horny. He seemed a little pissed off. "Did you seduce my brother, dude?"

"Yeah, I did." Sean said. He looked at the identical bulge between Grayson's legs. He wanted those dicks, both of them, in his mouth. He wondered if the two guys smelled the same, tasted the same, and fucked the same. He needed to have them. "I love to suck dick, and I love it when jocks like you take charge. I begged him for it. I begged him to let me taste him, suck on his nuts, bury my face in his pubes. I begged him for it." Sean said one last time.

Greg took charge. "Open up your pants, bro, and we can do this together. Why not get off when you've got a chance? This guy is willing and no one will ever know." Greg rubbed his brother's shoulder, "He fucking smelled my cup, bro, licked it from the outside and then sucked up the sweat on the inside. He'll suck the shit out of our dicks if we let him."

Sean didn't give Gray a chance to think about it. He got back down on his knees and began to unbutton the guy's pants. As he did, he ran his tongue over his hard bulge, looking up at him with wide eyes. Greg stepped in and gazed back down at him. He nearly came as he looked up into identical eyes staring at him from identical faces.

Gray's pants fell to his knees and Greg dropped his too. Sean pulled the hard cup out of Gray's pants and smelled it just like he had done for Greg. Suddenly, Gray got into the game. He took the cup from Sean and clamped it over his face, putting his other hand on the back of his head to hold it tight.

"That's right, fucking smell my junk." Gray said, "Man, we knew you were gay, but this, this is fucking depraved."

"I love it." Sean muffled as he breathed in the young jock's stink.

Gray dropped the cup and pulled Sean into his jock covered bulge. Sean chewed and sucked on his long cock pushing it to the side and trying to get the head out. Greg stepped in and pressed his bulge against Sean's face. Sean turned and licked that too. The guys were wearing the same brand of shorts, and Sean wondered if they shared the pairs.

He reached up and pulled at the waistbands of their shorts, one guy in each hand. Their cocks popped out at the same time. Gray was rock solid, and his dick shot nearly straight up against his stomach. Greg was nearly as hard, and his cock pointed straight at Sean's face. He took one dick in both hands. The guys were both cut, and their cocks were the same length. He wanted to press them against each other, but didn't know if the guys were up for dick to dick contact.

Sean opened his mouth but Greg stopped him. "You haven't earned that yet, dude."

He lifted his dick and pushed his  low hanging nuts into Sean's face. His crotch was hairy, especially under his sack, surrounded with thick straight brown hair.

Sean licked at his balls, pulling the skin up and letting them spill out over his tongue. He could taste the salt and sweat on them and ran his flat tongue over all of the skin. He did the same to Gray, diving in and pushing his cock out of the way with his nose. The guy gasped when his tongue first made contact and Sean guessed that this was his first time having his junk devoured.

Sean was about to move to Gray's cock when a voice called out behind him. "Make him eat your ass. He loves jock butt." Both guys startled but calmed down when they realized it was Chaz. He was already unbuttoning his pants and pulling out his cock. He stroked it silently while Sean continued to work around the base of the twins dicks.

Chaz walked behind Gray and wrapped his hands around his chest. He took the boys cock in his hand and fed it to Sean. Apparently, these two had had fun together before. As Sean sucked, Chaz put a towel on the floor and told Gray to sit down.

"Lean back and lift your legs." Then he tapped Sean on the side of the head, "Get to work, boy."

Sean crawled between Gray's legs, pressing his nose into Gray's balls and then dug his tongue in deep between his cheeks. Immediately, the stud's hands were on the sides of his head, pulling him deeper and pressing his balls against his forehead.

"That's insane. Get in there, dude." Gray said sternly, "Holy shit, eat my ass."

Sean dug his tongue into Gray's asshole, causing him to shudder. He could tell that Gray was putting on a show, pretending to be much more experienced than he was. As Sean's expert mouth went to work on his asshole, lapping at his tight rosebud and taint, Gray was reduced to an incoherent mess.

Sean's ass was in the air and Chaz pulled down the back of his shorts. He slapped each cheek softly, and then spanked Sean with a hard slam. Sean pulled out and gasped at the force of each hit. Chaz kept slapping him, getting his cheeks hot and red. Then he plunged a finger into Sean's hole, turning it around and digging into his prostate.

"Sit down, dude." Chaz said to Greg. Greg slipped out of his pants, still wearing his open jersey shirt, and sat down next to his brother. He lifted one leg, reached under it and grabbed Sean by the hair. He pulled him away from his brother and shoved his nuts into Sean's face.

"Suck my boys, dude." Sean dove onto his balls, running his tongue over them. "Nah, man, get those sweaty nuts into that mouth and suck them."

Sean did just that, sucking hard and pulling the balls away from Greg's body. His brother got in on the action, running his fingers through Sean's hair and pulling on it softly. Greg's hands were at his side and his head had rolled back. He was enjoying the attention.

Chaz shoved another finger into Sean's asshole, causing Sean to spit out Greg's balls. He buried his face in the jock's pubes as Chaz finger fucked him, hard and deep. He was breathing in the scent of Greg and realized that he tasted and smelled exactly the same as his brother. They were identical in every way.

Chaz leaned down next to him, still driving into his ass with his fingers. "You like this, don't you perv, two brothers. Identical twins. Every fag's dream come true.”

Sean moaned a yes.

"Stand up dudes." Chaz said to the twins. They stood up over Sean, two hard dicks bouncing with every heart beat. Chaz grabbed Greg's cock and pulled it over to Gray's Then he pointed the identical dicks at Sean.

"Eat up, slut."

Sean took both cocks into his mouth, just as Chaz slipped a third finger into  his ass. Chaz whispered in his ear again, "Ride my fingers, dude. Ride me while you suck their dicks. Get yourself off."

Sean bounced up and down on Chaz's fingers. They didn't go deep, but they stretched him out and Chaz had at least one finger on his button the whole time. At the same time, the twins stretched his mouth out with their cocks, shoving them inside his cheeks and rubbing them across his face. He was in heaven, and slowly felt his orgasm build. When he reached behind and placed one hand on each twin's muscular ass, he couldn't hold back.

"Fuck," he groaned as he came. He licked at a cock while Chaz fucked him hard with his fingers. His cum filled the pouch of his jock, wet and sticky. Chaz grabbed him by the shoulder and pulled him backward so that the twins could see his pouch, a wet pot was quickly spreading over the red fabric.

"You see that boys, that is how you know you've got a genuine cock slut servicing you. Boy couldn't even hold back. Just the taste of your cocks sent him over the edge."

The twins grinned at him, their own cocks dripping in front of  their solid bodies. Chaz finally started to removed his clothes. He pulled his hard cup out and saw Sean look at him, begging him with his eyes.

"You want it, don't you?"

"Fuck yes, dude."

Chaz slipped out of his shorts, his big cock was already hard. He looked like he was on the edge of cumming too.

"Are you going to treat my dick the way it deserves? Are you going to worship this jock cock and make me feel good?"

"Fuck yes." Sean lifted himself up and got on his knees in front of Chaz. He pushed his face close to his dick, holding it a few inches away, waiting for Chaz to give him the go ahead.

"Such a good boy." Chaz groaned. He put the cup over Sean's face and stared into his eyes as Sean took a deep breath. "There you go. Just a little taste of the sweaty dick you're going to get to suck."

Chaz tossed the cup aside and pulled Sean onto his dick. Sean took it to the root in one go and soon his nose was pressed into Chaz's damp pubes. He bobbed up and down a few times before pulling off. Spit dripped from his chin and he struggled to catch his breath.

"Holy fuck." Gray said, "I want some of that."

Sean was pulled by the hair toward Gray's cock. It was slightly smaller, and he had no concerns slipping it down his throat. He dropped all the way down, growling as he let Gray's dick into his gut. He reached up and played with the ballplayer's nuts, rubbing them and pulling them away from his body, assuming that what turned on his twin would turn him on as well. When he pulled off, Gray was struggling to catch his breath. Sean tried to suck him again, but Gray pulled away. He was too close to cumming.

Sean didn't miss a beat. He moved over and dropped onto Greg's cock, taking it to the hilt and holding it there as long as he could. His tongue snaked out and licked at Greg's balls. The stud grabbed onto his head and held him there, savoring the warm, wet feeling that surrounded his cock and getting off on the psychological trip that comes with having a guy totally submit to your dick. It wasn't until Sean started to tap on his ass that he realized that he was close to choking Sean out.

When he released him, Sean took a deep breath and coughed. Chaz stepped in and when Sean looked back up, there were three cocks hanging above him and three high school jocks looking down at him.

"You're such a slut." Chaz said. "Fucking choking on all of our dicks in the middle of the afternoon."

"Covered with his own cum." Gray added, touching Sean's pouch with his foot. "Fuck guys, he's hard again."

"You think you can get three dicks into that hungry mouth of yours." Chaz asked. He pushed a finger into Sean's gob and pulled at his cheeks. "I think you've got it in you, want to try?"

"Oh, god." Sean said, then he whimpered, "Please."

The guys pushed their dicks against Sean's face. It wasn't a coordinated effort, and before he knew it there were three dudes wrestling each other for a place in his mouth. He as in pig heaven, as cocks and balls and pubes pressed against every inch of his face. Everything he saw, tasted, felt, and smelled was dick. It was all around him.

He opened his mouth as wide as possible, letting the guys find their own way of getting into it. They maneuvered and shoved, and eventually, Chaz let out a laugh.

"There you go, fag. You're stuffed full. I suppose if I got a couple more guys we could stuff your ass too. Guess that's a goal for next time. Five cocks in one hungry bitch."

"Ugh, fuck me." Gray groaned. He started to pull on his cock. Sean went for his nuts as the guy jerked off, milking out his load. His brother egged him on, telling him to paint Sean's face. Finally he pushed Sean out of his crotch and pointed his dick at his chin.

"Get ready, bitch, I cum buckets."

"You too?" Greg asked just as the first rope of thick cum blasted across Sean's face. It was followed by one after another, as Gray moaned and cursed. Each rope landed on Sean's face and started to roll off, dripping down the sides of his neck. His eyes were closed, but he felt each hot blast hit his skin, and then the dripping and sliding.

"Fuck, man." Chaz said. "That's so fucking hot."

"Think I can outdo you, bro?” Greg asked Gray.

Greg pushed Sean back and pulled him up straight. He jerked his cock over him, and then started to unload on Sean's chest. His cum wasn't as thick as his brother's, and it splashed against Sean's tan skin and then ran down his rippled stomach. As he came, Chaz moved behind Greg and kissed him while he rubbed his ass. Moments later, Sean was covered in semen dripping down the front of his body.

"Open up, fag" Chaz growled, "This one's going in your mouth."

Chaz dumped his thick load into Sean's mouth, directing each shot into the waiting bitch in front of him. As Sean' sucked it down, he ran his dick over his face, shoveling Gray's cum into Sean's open mouth. Then he peeled off his jockstrap, and balled it up in his hands. He ran it over Sean's body, soaking up all of the cum that coated him. When he was finished, the pouch was soaked with cum.

"There you go, fag."  Chaz said, "Wear that for the rest of the day and see if anyone notices that you reek like nut."

The twins were already pulling on their street clothes and stuffing the rest into a gym bag. They didn't look at each other or at Sean before they left in silence. Chaz leaned down to Sean and licked some of the dick slime from his face. "Those two guys . . . fuck that was hot," he whispered, "I've had Greg, but both of them at once? I owe you one for that."

Sean reached behind Chaz's face and pulled him in for a deep, hard kiss. "You're welcome," he muttered before sighing in exhaustion. "Hey, don't be a stranger, dude. I'm always around to join in, if, you know . . ."

"Sure," Chaz said as he left the locker room.