Subject: An-exchange-student-completes-a-family-10 Dear reader, This story and all characters in it are fiction, though many of the places here in Chicago are real. Apologies for the short submission. Thanks to Nifty for providing a platform for aspiring authors. fty/donate.html Feel free to send my any feedback, ideas, thoughts, fantasies/desires, at all, and I hope you enjoy this story. ============== =========== Cast of characters prior to this chapter: -Josh Johnson: The story is told from his POV. He’s early 30’s, white, and has a cock that bends downwards at the middle, which is the thickest point. Imagine a 3-d boomerang pointed down, or better yet — a cobra head prepared to strike. He thinks of himself as straight or maybe bi. -Ollie (Johnson): Josh’s son, 12 years old. 4″ dick that tapers at the head like his dad’s but has a slight upward angle and thickness distributed along the length. Pink nipples, he’s pinkish in general but his asshole is more brown than pink. -Jerico: Ollie’s best friend for years, also 12. Jerico is the son of Iraqi refugees and has olive skin, thick dark wavy hair and hazel eyes. He’s a little smaller than Ollie. He’s also about 4″ hard and is uncut. Ollie and Jerico sleep over at each other’s houses a lot. He’s needy and gets jealous easily. -Qing: 17yo Chinese foreign exchange student from Hong Kong. He’s skinny enough to have a little tailbone bump. He has spiky dark public hair, purplish balls and is cut with a dark purplish mushroom cockhead. His cock is smaller than Josh’s but bigger than the 12 year olds’ cocks. His asshole looks well-used since his father and older brother have been fucking him daily since his was 9 years old until he left for this exchange program. He loved it and misses it. -Manny: Early 20’s, 5’5″ short muscular Latino top. He fucked Qing in the bathroom of the pizzeria where he works and they exchanged numbers. He has a two-color scorpion tattoo, and his cock is larger than Qing’s. It’s uncut with a flared red head hiding under that foreskin. Qing figured out that he likes boys a lot younger than himself and promised Manny he would figure out how to get him to Josh’s house to fuck Ollie sometime. =========== It was three days later, when Qing, and Ollie put their “Manny” plan into effect with my blessing and help. Manny didn’t know I had any sexual contact with the boys and I had no intention of him finding out. At the same time, Qing had seduced him so thoroughly with the idea of fucking Ollie’s little 12 year old ass that he was willing to take the risk. But I had to play dumb. We ordered pizza from Lou Malnati’s and went to pick it up. “Hey, it’s Josh, King Qing and Oliver!” Manny greeted us when we arrived. “You guys are eating here a lot lately!” Yeah, I replied. “Qing really likes your pizza!” Manny was wearing a tighter shirt than normal, really showing off his tight pecs and abs. He said, “Sorry, your pizza got screwed up and they had to make it over. It’ll be ready soon.” I knew this lie had been planned to allow us a little more time here. Now the rehearsed dialog began. Qing said, “You have such big arm muscles. What’s your secret?” Manny replied, “Mostly exercise. But you have to know the right way to exercise to maximize your gains.” He glanced at me worriedly, hoping this looked spontaneous and not rehearsed. Qing said, “I wish I knew the right way.” Manny said, “It’s not that hard to learn. I’ve shown people… Hold on.” Customers had come in and after they picked up their order and left, Manny and Qing struggled to get back on script. Manny said awkwardly, “I’ve shown people how to exercise before.” Qing said, “Could you show me?” “Oh, sure,” Manny said and smiled. I thought this was a pretty corny dialog but I had to pretend to be fooled. Qing said, “Maybe you could come to our house and help me train.” I decided to pretend to call BS now, as there was no way I could pretend to easily think a guy like Manny would just volunteer free training lessons at my house for a stranger he’d just met once before. “Qing, I’m sure Manny doesn’t have enough free time to just run to anyone’s house and give them free gym lessons.” I turned to Manny, “Sorry for that…” “Oh,” Manny said, “I think it could be fun. He’s got a lot of potential for development, and he could see some gains right away.” Qing looked at me and I said, “Well, if he wants to. It’ll be nice to see Qing making some new American connections too.” “OK,” Manny beamed. How’s tomorrow? I’m off tomorrow.” Qing and I both said, “OK!” at the same time and then we laughed. The next day, Manny arrived in the early afternoon. He was wearing a white tank top that showed off his defined pecs and tan skin, and a loose pair of running shorts. Qing came down in his jeans, so Manny asked him to find something loose and comfortable to wear for the workout and then Manny and I made some awkward small talk as he waited for Qing to get dressed. Manny was proud of his muscular body so he showed it off to me in a more traditional “manly” way with movements like bicep flexes. In our discussion I found out he was from Peru. I’d always just assumed he was Mexican but he set me straight. As our conversation warmed up it became less awkward. He mentioned that at almost six feet tall I’d be considered a giant in Peru. At 5’5″ he was about average height for people back home, he said. Manny had grown up in the USA şişli travesti from the age of 2 and had only visited Peru twice in his life. He’d never visited Macchu Picchu. “Yet.” he added. This whole time Manny and I were trying to give each other “straight” vibes because neither of us wanted the other to know about our real interests in any of the boys. Finally, Qing came down in his mesh tee shirt and hip-hugging sweat shorts. “I don’t have any real exercise clothes,” he said. “That’s ok,” Manny said. “Let’s get started!” OK, I said. Qing said, “We can exercise in the basement” and I said, “OK, have fun. I’ll be right here if you need anything.” I had hidden several cameras and a microphone in the basement, and arranged a mattress in a corner. I don’t know why I was so eager to see my 12 year old son get penetrated by a man twice his age. Maybe I wanted it for him because he wanted it. The thought of a stranger filling my boy with his cum made me so hard but I didn’t really understand why. So I sat in my small office and turned on the camera system and waited. Soon Ollie came and checked out the monitor system with me. We could see Qing and Manny sitting on the mattress talking. They had already removed their shirts and I got an eyeful of Manny’s pecs. His well-defined muscles and tiny brown nipples contrasted with Qing’s flat, smooth, but undefined chest and stomach and his larger, darker nips. Manny’s scorpion tattoo was two-toned, red and black. It was about to strike. “Time to go down,” I said to Ollie. He looked excited. We headed to the basement and from the top of the stairs I opened the door and shouted, “Ollie wants to come down and watch if that’s ok? Maybe he’ll learn something.” Manny shouted back, “Sure! The more the merrier!” I decided to come down the stairs. Manny and Qing were still just shirtless so I said, “Good, you don’t want to ruin your clothes with sweat. Look, I have to run and do some things. I’ll be back in maybe an hour or two, ok?” “Sure Josh,” Qing replied. I headed out of the house, parked around the corner, then snuck back in and sat in my office to watch the show. It was obvious right away that Manny was having second thoughts when confronted with the reality, rather than just the fantasy, of fucking a 12-year-old boy. Ollie had also removed his shirt and Qing was practically pimping him. “Look at that cute little chest,” he told Manny as he rubbed Ollie’s chest and stomach. He rubbed and pinched Ollie’s nipples and Ollie purred. “Do you want to feel me?” Manny tentatively reached out and touched Ollie’s shoulder, then his chest. “That feels nice,” said Ollie. Qing said to Ollie, “Maybe you need a massage.” Manny said, “Hot.” Qing replied, “We don’t have a lot of time.” “Okay,” said Manny. Ollie lied down on the mattress and said, “I’m ready!” Qing said, “You have to remove your shorts for a REAL massage. And your underwear.” Still on his stomach, Ollie lifted his hips and pulled everything off in one move. I saw Manny’s mouth form into an “O” as he took in Ollie’s small round ass and legs. Qing directed Manny to the other side of the mattress, and they started running their hands over Ollie’s back and ass cheeks. Qing pulled Ollie’s legs apart and hooked his feet on either side of the mattress. My son’s asshole and taint leered back at the camera. Qing knew where the cameras were and this was a perfect angle. “Rub me,” said Ollie. Qing ran a finger over Ollie’s taint which made Ollie dry-hump the mattress. “More like that!” he said. Qing looked at Manny and pulled his own shorts off. Manny followed suit and then they were both naked, their hard cocks pointing up. I looked at Manny’s cock. It was like Qing had said – larger than Qing, with a bigger head, and veiny foreskin. Part of the head was peeking out and it looked angry. It matched his scorpion tattoo well. Manny slowly jacked his cock with one hand and fondled Ollie with the other. Manny said, “Ollie, this is our secret, right? You can’t tell anyone else, okay?” Ollie sighed, “I’m not stupid!” “Ok,” said Manny. Qing said, “I have massage oil!” He pulled out the small bottle of lube I had finally purchased, and was about to apply it when Manny said, “Wait.” Manny bent down and examined Ollie’s brown-pink button while Qing aggressively rubbed it and Ollie cooed. He whispered, You think it’ll fit?” He looked at Qing and said, “I know it will. I’ve seen him take thicker cocks.” “You HAVE?” exclaimed Manny. “WHO?” Back in my office I smiled, knowing he was talking about me. Qing said, “You know I have to keep secrets.” “Fuck, that’s hot,” replied Manny. Qing gestured to Ollie’s ass and Manny said, “Maybe you better go first.” “Ok,” said Qing. He applied lube to his finger and rubbed Ollie’s button, then ran a finger inside. “mMMMm” said Ollie. Qing climbed onto him, then slid his purple cock between Ollie’s cheeks a few times. He spread his own legs so I could see both his taint and balls and Ollie’s. It was one of my favorite positions to view. “Ready?” said Qing. “Yeah,” replied Ollie. Manny was jacking himself excitedly and I hoped he didn’t lose it before he had the chance to impregnate my son. Qing settled into his normal rhythm with Ollie as I watched his skinny taint flex as he fucked my boy, in and out. I’d never watched from this angle before and it was beautiful. “Oh my God,” said Manny. “Want a turn?” said Qing as he beylikdüzü travesti withdrew. “Oh FUCK yeah!” said Manny. They switched places and I saw Manny’s fuller ass fill the screen. Curly dark hairs spilled from his crack. His hairy balls were a nice pink-brown color. He kneeled between Ollie’s legs and I saw him push his hips forward slowly into Ollie who panted and moaned, “Oh fuck! Oh fuck!” He leaned forward and Qing looked back at the camera and then said, “Let’s see,” as he pulled Manny’s legs apart so that I had the same view of Manny’s taint and balls, and asshole, that I’d had of Qing. His hole was somewhat obscured by the hair. His taint was hairy, pinkish-brown and swollen and his balls were draped over Ollie’s balls as he slid himself all the way in. “Fuck!” he said, as even his toes gripped for extra purchase to shove himself in as hard as he could. “OhhHhhhhHh! Fuck me!” screamed Ollie. “Shhh!” said Manny. “No one’s home,” Qing assured him. “Ok, cool,” said Manny. “Oh my GOD this is fucking hot,” he added. Then to Ollie he said, “Want me to fuck you? WANT ME TO FUCK YOU?” said Manny. “Fuck me, Fuck me!!” Ollie practically screamed. Manny pulled back, then started to piston in and out at an accelerating speed. I saw his asshole appear at he camera every time he pulled back, then his dimples flexed as he shot forward again. Suddenly he froze, “Oh fuck, I don’t wanna cum yet,” he said. After a few seconds he started to move slowly. “Want to take turns again?” said Qing. “Oh no. I never want to leave this fucking hole!” replied Manny. Ollie moaned deliriously. “Fuck,” said Manny and he started moving faster again. Soon he was forcefully pounding my son. “Fuck, I’m gonna…can I come inside him?” he asked Qing. “Yeah, fucking BREED him,” Qing replied, fisting himself. “You want my babies?” Manny panted. “You want my load?” “Yeah! Yeah! Yeah!” screamed Ollie to the beat of Manny’s thrusts. “Ohhhh! Unnngghhh!” he grunted. I watched his taint and asshole madly spasm as he shot his cum deep into Ollie’s guts. As his orgasm died down he said, “Oh fuck, oh fuck,” and his taint continued to pulse erratically. I almost came watching this unfold on the camera. I simply can’t explain how hot it felt to watch my twelve year old son eagerly receive an adult’s cum deep in his rectum. Manny pulled out and Qing exclaimed, “Sloppy fucking seconds!” He climbed on top of Ollie and just slammed himself in. Then he spread his own legs so I could see that beautiful taint view. His creamy taint contrasted with Manny’s, and the purple of his slightly swollen ass lips contrasted with Manny’s tight brown pucker. Ollie said, “Oh fuck yeah!” as Qing fucked him harshly. I could see Manny’s cock on camera and it was still semi-hard as he watched the scene. There were only about ten thrusts between the time Qing mounted Ollie and the time his own balls tightened up a bit more and he sprayed his jizz into my son’s asshole, thrusting deep with every pulse so I could see his ass dimples flex and his taint constrict in time, all in the same movement. “That was fast,” observed Manny. “Oh yeah,” said Qing. “But he’s my own little cumdump and I can fuck him whenever I want.” “Oh fuck,” laughed Manny. “How can I move in with you guys?” The thought of Qing and Manny tag-teaming my willing son whenever they wanted almost put me over the edge again. Ollie had cum twice on the bed while he was being fucked, so the three of them were recovering. Manny said, “Ollie, you’re fucking amazing. How are you doing?” “I LOVED it,” Ollie replied. I was happy to hear that. Manny said, “So how did all THIS get started?” Qing said, “Josh put us in the same room when I got here. It was just natural after that.” Manny said, “Aren’t you afraid he’ll catch you?” Ollie laughed. Qing said, “I think he might already have a clue. He’s very, um, sex-positive and just wants Ollie to be happy.” “REALLY?” asked Manny. “Yeah,” said Qing. “Oh shit, then I wonder if he thought…” Qing cut him off, “If he was worried, he wouldn’t have left us alone in the house with you.” “Oh, good point,” said Manny. He continued, “I wonder if I’m the first adult who’s been in there,” he said, gesturing at Ollie. “Definitely not!” said Qing. Manny’s eyes widened. I thought about heading downstairs at that point and setting the record straight. But then I decided the fewer people knew I was fucking my own son, the better. “I wanna suck it,” Ollie suddenly said. “What?” replied Qing. “Manny, come over here,” said Ollie. He was on his back with his head up on a pillow. “Let me suck your cock.” “Wow,” said Manny. I watched his cock stiffen and he said, “Ok.” “Like this,” said Ollie and guided Manny so he was squatting on the bed with his full ass facing the camera, his cock at Ollie’s lips. I switched to another camera and saw Manny’s engorged cock sliding between Ollie’s pink lips. Ollie licked at Manny’s foreskin and tip, poking his tongue under it, but he struggled with the angle and soon gave up. I think he just wanted to see Manny’s beautiful cock up close since he hadn’t had the opportunity yet. But now Qing and Manny were frustrated and horny again. “I have an idea,” said Manny. “Wanna get fucked again?” Ollie nodded. “Ever heard of double penetration?” Ollie and Qing both looked confused. “Here,” he said. He got on his back and arranged a pillow under his hips. “Come here and lie istanbul travesti on me, Ollie,” He flipped Ollie over so he was on his back, Manny spooning him from behind. “Come here, Qing. He’s so loose now this might work.” I watched as Manny maneuvered his hard cock against Ollie’s loose, pink hole and then slid it effortlessly halfway inside. “Now you squeeze in here,” he said to Qing, Stick it in right next to me. Ollie, you relax as much as you can.” My jaw dropped. I had done DP with a woman once in a three way. She was an adult and there were two holes. How were they both going to fit both their cocks into the SAME hole in my 12 year old boy? With patience, it seemed. Qing approached, his ass blocking the camera, and he kneeled on the bed and pushed his hips forward. After a lot of struggles and frustration I was getting concerned. I thought it’d be easier if either of the boys had a tapered cockhead like I did. Both of them had mushroom cocks though, Qing moreso. They kept coaxing Ollie to relax and push out but I had a feeling this would never work. Then I heard Qing mumble , “Yeah, there.” Ollie screamed, “AAAAHHHHH!” Qing stopped and said, “Are you okay?” Ollie, panting, just said, “Slow.” Qing announced, “I got the head in.” Manny said, “Fuck! I feel it,” Qing slid forward slowly and Ollie scrunched his face, letting out gasps and “Ohhhhhh!s” “Feels like we’re locked in here, bro!” said Manny to Qing. “You have to do most of the moving,” he continued. Qing started to move slowly, and I was treated to the view of the bottom of his cock, rubbing against the bottom of Manny’s cock, both taints visible, with Ollie’s ass lips stretched around both. Then their balls pressed together. Ollie was moaning, Qing was slowly moving, and Manny was repeating, “Fuck, yeah!” Ollie’s continuous moaning sounded like this was the most pleasure and pain mixed together that he’d ever had. The view was exhilarating for me. Ollie’s moans and screams rose to a fever pitch as Qing’s movements picked up speed. Manny shouted, “He’s cumming!” Qing replied, “Oh God Me too!” “Holy SHIT!!” screamed Manny. They all heaved, thrusted, and panted. I imagined what it must have felt like when Ollie’s asshole started contracting, squeezing those two cocks inside him against each other while Qing thrusted. I hoped I could find out myself sometime soon. When they were done cumming and Qing pulled out Manny exclaimed, “Fuck, that was the best sex of my LIFE!” I was proud of my boy, who was still panting and covered in sweat with cum sloppily dripping out of his loose hole. I decided this was a good time to “come home.” I snuck out and drove the car back to the garage and came in the front door. I went to my office and checked the cameras again. Everyone downstairs was hastily getting dressed. I headed downstairs. Ignoring the pungent smells of cum and sweat I asked, “How’s everything going?” Qing earnestly replied, “Manny’s teaching me a LOT.” I stifled a laugh. I said to Ollie, “Are you learning too, little man?” “Oh YEAH!” he replied, enthusiastically. “I want him to come over and teach me every day!” I replied, “Well, I don’t think he has the time-” Manny cut me off to say, “I could definitely come over and teach a few more pointers if they want. They’re fun to teach. We had a good time.” I said, “okay, we’ll plan for another time then.” I invited Manny to stay for dinner but he seemed a little unnerved at the idea of spending time with the man whose son he’d just fucked. He said “I have to be someplace unfortunately.” After Manny left, Ollie said, “my ass kind of hurts but it feels good.” I said, “Baby, let me see.” He took his shorts back off and laid down on the bed, legs spread. His asshole was swollen and when he flexed it it gaped obscenely. There was no blood, which was good. I touched one of his puffy lips and he moaned. I rubbed a little more. “Mmm feels good, Daddy,” he said. “Want me to kiss it?” I heard myself ask. “Yeah,” he said. I licked his hot swollen pucker, even nibbled on it. I slurped the cum that oozed out of him. I was jacking myself. Ollie said, “my butt misses cock already.” Before I could stop myself I blurted out, “Want Daddy to fuck you?” He said, “Yeah Daddy.” I kicked off my sweatpants. Qing said, “He just can’t get enough, can he?” His hand went to his crotch as he watched me straighten up and take aim. He flattered me, “Josh, you have such a nice cock.” I brought my tip to Ollie’s hot red hole. “One more load for my baby,” I said. I slid in and it felt different. Hot and loose and wet. “Baby, I’m happy when you’re happy,” I said. “Does this make you happy?” “Yeah Daddy!” He replied. “I thought my butt would be all used up, but I just want more cock in me!” Qing removed his pants and fisted his straight purple-headed cock as he watched. “How many times can I come in a day?” he asked himself. My cobra cock sloshed the cum around inside Ollie as I took my time holding him and fucking him. Finally he said, “Daddy, it’s starting to hurt a little.” I had been edging myself in his hole so I said, “ok, I’m close, want me to cum in you?” “Yeah!” he said. “Ok,” I said. I surrendered to my orgasm as I held myself deep inside my son. When I pulled out Qing asked Ollie, “One more load? I’m so close. I’ll just put it in you and cum.” “OK,” said Ollie. I rolled aside and Qing stroked himself vigorously as he brought his angry purple head close to my boy’s hot sticky red hole. “Here!” he cried and shoved it in. Then he grabbed Ollie’s hips and pulled him back as hard as he could and grunted. As he added his load to the gallon of cum in Ollie’s guts he hissed, “You’re such a slut!”