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Subject: Quarantine Emergency (Gay/Incest) This story is a work of fiction, the characters are not real, and any resemblance to anyone real or imaginary is purely coincidental. It contains sex between underage boys and sex with family members. If you are offended by such material, please stop now. If you would like to contact me to discuss story ideas, your fantasies, and your own memories of family fun, or you just want to chat with a big-dicked Daddy who loves incest stories, email me at ail. Also, remember that Nifty needs your donations to provide these stories, so please fty/donate.html Notes: All of my stories take place in the same universe where teen boys are insatiable, and men like it that way. This story is told in text messages. For this to not take hours to read, I have noted the writer at the beginning of each message. If a character has sent multiple texts in a row, those additional messages will be marked by a dash “*” Please let me know if you think this is difficult to follow. Ray: JD, SOS. Need Help!!! JD: What’s going on, Ray? Talk to me, Dude. Ray: I need advice. I’ve been mulling options for days now, and I can’t decide what to do. JD: Lay it on me. Ray: OK. Here we go…. Should I fuck Kevin? JD: Yes. Next Question. Ray: I’m serious. JD: OK. OK. Just kidding. That was not the question I expected. * But my answer stays the same. Yes, you should fuck Kevin. You should have started fucking your son a long time ago. * P.S. Let’s stop beating around the bush. You chose me to ask this because you knew I would say yes. I think that tells us exactly what you want to do. Ray: I asked you because you’re the only person I know who is perverted enough to not immediately shun me for life for even thinking about this. JD: Love you, too, Babe. * OK. You know my answer. What’s brought all this up now? Ray: Excuse me, you have heard about this little thing called a “pandemic,” right? * We’ve been stuck in this fucking house together for the last four months. I haven’t had sex in fucking weeks. It doesn’t matter how much I jack off, I’ve still got blue balls. We’ve known each other for, what, 20 years? You know what my sex drive is like. JD: You’re the biggest fucking horndog I know. Well, after me, that is. Ray: Right. Before this COVID bullshit, I was getting laid 3-4 times a week. JD: Congratulations. 😉 Ray: Thank you. * You can’t go from 60 to 0 that quickly without consequences. * And Kevin has been following in his old man’s footsteps. We’ve never kept secrets from each other. He knows how often I bring hook-ups home and how often I stay out all night. And since he turned 16, we’ve actually been swapping stories about our hook-ups. It’s kind of been a bonding thing. At breakfast, I tell him about the woman I had fucked the night before, and he tells me about the guy he was fucking. Not to brag, but we’re both tall, muscular, and pretty fucking studly, and we can both get any piece of ass we want. JD: Question. Ray: Yes? JD: You tell him about the women. Do you tell him about the guys? Ray: Good question. * I’d say no. But since we’ve been swapping stories for the last six months, there haven’t been any. I mean, I’ve always been open about talking about how hot some actor on the T.V. is. But I think he thinks I’m just speaking theoretically, like when he says he thinks Scarlett Johannson is sexy. JD: So he doesn’t know how much you enjoy fucking twinks too? Ray: Well, 95% of the time, it is a chick. JD: But you really fucking love that other 5%. A. LOT. I’ve been there, and the look on your face when you’re sliding your cock in is one of such pure ecstasy. I’ve never seen it on your face at any other time. Ray: It’s a rare treat, so when you get to have it, you really enjoy it. JD: How is Kevin handling all of this? Ray: We haven’t talked about, but I think he’s climbing the walls. He’s a horny teen and used to getting it on the regular. JD: It’s refreshing that you aren’t one of those parents who think their kids won’t have sex until they’re 18 or that they shouldn’t, even if they want to. tuzla eve gelen escort Ray: I don’t want to be a hypocrite. I was fucking on the regular when I was his age. He should be able to as well and not have to keep it a secret. JD: Dad of the Year 2020. Ray: Anywayyyyyyyy. I’m so fucking horny. He’s fucking horny. We keep accidentally walking in on each other while we’re jacking off. There’s a lot of “Oh, sorry, man!” and hurrying out of the room. But recently, I’ve noticed that Kev is much slower to back out of the room. And a few times, I think I caught him licking his lips while eyeing my cock. JD: 9 inches is pretty impressive. Ray: I think you mean 10. JD: No. You mean 10. I mean 9, you fucking liar. Ray: THE POINT IS, the last few days thinking about the idea that he might want my cock has been getting me really hard. C’mon, I might be his dad, but I’m not blind. His tight little body is sexy as hell, and he has an ass sculpted by God. JD: And no gag reflex. 😉 Ray: And that, too. JD: OK. Here is what I’m thinking. * 1. You need to fuck, and he needs to get fucked. Period. Regardless of who with. * 2. If you’re going to have sex after such a dry spell, you’re better off doing it with a man. You’re going to have to fuck hard and rough to scratch that itch. You can’t be worried about hurting a bitch at a time like this. * 3. Who else are you gonna fuck? * 4. So, what’s the issue here? Ray: He’s my son. JD: Yeah, and that’s fucking hot. You just said that the idea of fucking him was getting you hard. * You didn’t have any issue when we were tag-teaming my nephew last summer. Ray: He wasn’t my nephew. JD: But the fact that you were watching an uncle fuck his nephew was a massive turn-on. You told me. Ray: Do you think he is too young? JD: Ahhh…now the real question comes out. * No one is going to be calling the police, least of whom, Kev. You and I both know that that fucking cockhound is always hunting Daddy Dick. * Fuck. You walked in on him sucking me off when he was 13. I’ve never told you, but he’d been begging me to let him do it since he was 10. * But I put him off until he was 13. * You know, out of respect for you. Ray: If I remember correctly, you waited until exactly his 13th birthday. JD: I didn’t have time to pick him up a present. Ray: You are such an asshole. JD: Listen, let’s get to the point. I’m 99.9% sure that he is going to want you to fuck him. And you’re going to fucking lose your mind when you do. * Anything else keeping you here texting me rather than boning your son? Ray: I’m not sure how to make the first move. JD: You’ve come to the expert. Take notes. * Whatever he is wearing, wear less. If he’s in shorts, you’re in boxer briefs. I guarantee shortly he’ll be in something skimpier. * If you have to walk past him, make sure you touch him. * Keep your door ajar. * Actually, scratch that–Jack off in the living room. Ray: You and your lists. Do you think that will work? D: Money-back guarantee. You know last summer wasn’t the first time my nephew and I played. Didn’t I tell you when it started? Ray: No. How? JD: I was visiting for his bar mitzvah, and Seth was sniffing around me hard. Sweet kid thought he was subtle, but he was super handsy. I decided to get him an extra gift and paid for him to fly out to the big city to spend winter break with his favorite uncle. He arrived Sunday morning, and by Tuesday afternoon, he invited himself into my post-gym shower, and we fucked for the rest of the week. Ray: Fuck. Now I’m hard again. JD: Trust me. It will work. But you’re not going to need it. Kev is going to jump at the chance. * And on your cock 😉 * Now stop texting me and go fuck your son. * P.S. No condoms. You aren’t going to get him pregnant. Also, it’s a well-known fact that skin to skin contact is vital for child development. ; -) Ray: Pervert. JD: I’m not the one about to nail his son. Ray: You really are an asshole. JD: Pics or it didn’t happen. Ray: You are determined to get me killed or incarcerated someday. JD: You’re tuzla otele gelen escort on to me. * Love ya. Mean it. Ray: Ass. ******** Ray: Well, that escalated quickly. JD: Dude, it’s been 4 hours. Did you just go and jump on him? Ray: No…well, not really. It just happened so fast. JD: I take Venmo or PayPal. I told you it would work. Ray: Gloating isn’t a good look on you. JD: Everything looks good on me. * No more stalling. I want details Ray: So, after we stopped texting, I went to the kitchen to get a cup of coffee, and Kev was in there getting a snack. When I went to get a cup of coffee, I made sure that I squeezed past him, and I swear I felt him push back against my cock while I was doing it. As he left the kitchen, he definitely was eyeing my crotch. JD: Hot. So what was he wearing? Ray: He had his boxer briefs on. JD: And what were you wearing? Ray: I was wearing sweatpants. JD: Boo. Ray: I know, but that was what I was wearing when I was talking to you earlier. * Once Kev left the kitchen, I immediately went to change. JD: Good boy. So what did you put on? Ray: I put on a pair of actual briefs. One of those that really show off my ass and my package. JD: The purple ones? Ray: How did you know? JD: Because I’ve seen them, and it gives me an instant erection. Ray: Ahhh. Little Buddy. I knew you wanted my cock. JD: I want all cock. Ray: And water is wet. JD: Fine. Fine. Once we get out of this thing, you can pay me back for my advice by letting me blow you. Ray: I may just take you up on that. JD: …., Ok. Awkward. Back to the story. Ray: Oh, yeah. So I could hear that he was watching something on the TV in the living room. I “wandered” in looking for my book. JD: You can read? Ray: Do you want to hear the story, or do you want to insult me. JD: Both. But I’ll settle for the story. Ray: So Kev looks over at me and goes, “What the fuck are you wearing?” * I was worried I’d gone too far too fast, and I had ruined it. * But I just said, “What? It’s hot. I’m just trying to stay cool.” * Then he gave me the up/down and said, “Yeah. It is hot.” So I was pretty sure it was working. I sat down next to him on the couch and watched the rest of the episode of “The Office” Kev was watching. JD: I love that show. Which episode? Ray: NOT THE POINT, JD! JD: Right, sorry. So…. Ray: Not much happened. JD: IF NOTHING HAPPENED, WHY ARE YOU YELLING AT ME? Ray: Well. I did sit closer to him than I usually do, and he kind of spread his legs to push his leg against mine. And I thought it looked like he was eyeing my crotch out of the side of his eye. * And it looked like he was getting a semi. * But when the episode was over, he just got up and went to his room. JD: Anticlimax * Pun intended * Clearly, that isn’t the end, right? Ray: No. But I sat there for 30 minutes or so trying to figure out what to do next. * I wasn’t sure if I wanted to do the next thing of jacking off in the living room or leave it for the day to do more of the slow burn kind of thing. * But then Kev came back to the living room. JD: The suspense is killing me. Ray: If it doesn’t, I will. JD: Sorry. Continue. Ray: So, I’m sitting there, kind of watching TV, and mindlessly rubbing my crotch through my underwear when Kev wandered in asking if I had seen some video game he wanted to play. * I turn to answer him, and he’s fucking standing there in a jockstrap. He can see me just sitting there with this question on my face, and he goes, “What? It’s hot,” with a smirk on his face. JD: That’s my boy. Ray: He then saunters over to the TV right in front of me and gets down on his knees and bends over to “look for the game,” and his naked ass is just sitting there staring me in the face. JD: Can an ass stare? Ray: Then I say, “Kev, Dude. I may be your Dad, but I’m also a man, and you can’t just put your hole in a man’s face and expect him not to do something.” JD: Well done. Ray: But then the little shit looks back at me and says, “What if I want you to do something?” JD: Ok. I’m hard tuzla sınırsız escort now. Ray: I took a second and thought, “You wanted this. Either take this opportunity, or you’re never going to do it.” * So I grabbed him by the waist and pulled his ass back at me, and I just shoved my face in his ass and just started to go to town, sucking and licking and eating his ass. JD: He’s delicious, isn’t he? Ray: So fucking tasty. * And Kev just kept moaning in pleasure, making me harder and harder. He said, “Fucking eat that ass, Dad,” and I nearly came. * I was getting him so wet and loose. I just knew I had to fuck him, so I pulled out of his ass and told him, “Turn around and get my cock wet.” JD: So we’re going with Dom/Sub here? Ray: It felt like the right choice at the time. * He turns around on his knees and nearly rips my underwear off, trying to get to my cock. * Then he grabs it and spits on it before putting it in his mouth. JD: He’s very talented, isn’t he? Ray: I nearly died. He just kept bobbing up and down while staring me down. He wanted me to watch him take my cock. It was so warm and wet. * I’ve fucked a lot of people and seen a lot of hot stuff, but I swear there was nothing sexier than seeing my son’s mouth stretched around my cock, slurping, and moaning. JD: Ok. Now I’m the one about to come. Ray: I was so close, but I didn’t want to come before I had a chance to fuck his tight hole. * I pushed him off my cock, stood up, and then grabbed him by the arms to get him to stand up. Then, I don’t know why, but I wanted him wrapped around me, so I grabbed him under his ass and lifted him off the floor. * He wrapped his legs around my waist and his arms around my neck. JD: Hot. Ray: You were right. I needed to throw a hard fuck into him. I wasn’t going to be gentle. I needed to slam him. * So I carried him a couple of steps and just pushed his back into the wall. I grabbed my cock and just pushed it into him. His eyes rolled back in his head. And I went to town. His tight hole felt so good as I just kept rocking into him. His legs were so tight around my waist. * He grabbed my head and dove into my mouth with his tongue. Everything was rough and hard and fast. We were just devouring each other. JD: Boy Hole: It’s what’s for dinner. Ray: We were rutting like pigs for like five minutes, moaning and yelling. I’m pretty sure the neighbors must have heard us. * I had no idea how hearing Kev say, “Fuck my hole, Dad,” would make my brain melt, and I’d just become a cock built for fucking my son. JD: Fuck, Man. I’m so close. Ray: And then I started shooting into him. * If the neighbors hadn’t heard us before, they heard me then. * And he just started shooting against my stomach. * I was literally fucking the cum out of my son. JD: Give me a sec. Ray: …. JD: Sorry, I was cumming. * You were saying? Ray: Well, that was it. Once we were both done cumming, I pulled out and let him down. * I wasn’t sure what to say, but Kev just said, “We’re going to do that again, right?” * I just said, “Yes, anytime you want.” JD: I get the feeling that once this pandemic is over and you have access to pussy again, the percentage of fucking boy hole you do is going to stay pretty high. Ray: Kev’s hole was better than any cunt I’ve ever fucked. * Right now, I can’t imagine why I would ever want to not keep fucking him. JD: I told you you should have been fucking him before now. He’s wanted it for so long. Ray: Wait. He told you that? JD: Umm…I plead the fifth. Ray: You are such an asshole. JD: Guilty. So, where is Kevin now? Ray: He went to get cleaned up, and he’s taking a nap. He was pretty worn out. JD: So, what’s next? Ray: I’m not sure. But if I have my way, after dinner, we’ll be fucking again. JD: I’m sure he’d be up for that. * How are your blue balls doing? Ray: They’re a little less blue. But it’s going to take a lot more fucking before I’ve had enough. JD: Have you ever had enough? Ray: No. JD: Anyway, I’m waiting for a “Thank You.” Ray: ….Thank You. JD: There. That wasn’t so hard, was it? Ray: OK. I’m done. Go away now. JD: Kisses. ******** JD: I hear congratulations are in order. Kev: Yeah. It was fucking amazing. * Thanks for helping to make it happen. JD: No problem, kid. I’m always here to help. * But next time, I want you guys to FaceTime me so I can watch. Kev: I’ll see what I can do.

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