1. Watching the Boys Part 12


    Date: 5/6/2015, Categories: Gay Male, Interracial Sex, Author: bttmjerguy, Rating: 100, Source: xHamster

    feel Leif grip me harder as I started to really pound into him. My cock felt so tingly, like I needed to get as much of myself into this boy as I could. We broke off kissing as Leif started talking dirty in my ear. &#034Yeeeah....daddy.....uuungh....fffuucckk meee....gooodd dddaaaddy!&#034 Leif moaned with each thrust of my hips. I lifted myself up in my hands as I positioned myself over Leif for better leverage and really started fucking him. SLAP! SLAP! SLAP! SLAP! &#034UUUNGH! FUCK ME! UUUNGH! FUUCK ME! UUUNGH!&#034 The sounds of my pelvis slapping against Leif's ass, mixed with the high boyish grunts and groans from Leif echoed through the room. Leif had triggered something inside me I thought I'd never feel again. Pure lust! The last time I'd felt something even close to this was when I was eighteen. I was a swim coach and lifeguard at my parent's country club. Wesley was twelve when I met him. It started simple and blossomed into an almost two-year relationship. We couldn't get enough of each other and I don't know how we didn't get caught at the club, since we jumped each other constantly. I desperately was in love with him. It was pure lust when we were together, but then he discovered girls after he turned f******n. One day he told me we had to stop seeing each other, because he had a girlfriend now. I was completely devastated; I walked around for months in a depression. After Wesley dumped me, I was afraid to pursue other boys for fear the same thing would happen ...
    again. Later I married a beautiful woman who gave me two perfect sons before she died of cancer. I loved my wife deeply, but not in the same way, I had loved Wesley. The sex with her was good, but it didn't match the passion Wesley and I had shared. Meanwhile secretly, I discovered the underground world of porn and began collecting videos and pictures of young boys having sex with each other and with men. I became obsessed with watching all these boys share themselves freely. Nothing seemed taboo to them. As my boys began to grow older, I started looking at them in a different light. Their looks matched, if not excelled, the many boys I watched and looked at online. It bothered me greatly as I began to wonder what it would be like to do stuff like that with my boys. My saving grace for the longest time was my wife, but once she passed those thought began to creep back into my thoughts. I used my job to try to keep these thoughts from presenting themselves front and center, but Jamal's appearance in our lives changed everything. My boys were now totally uninhibited sexually and if anything couldn't get enough sex. I wanted to be part of their world. I wanted to fuck them just as I was fucking this beautiful fifteen-year old. I needed just let go and let my pure lust take over and share myself with my sons, bringing us back together as a f****y. As I pounded Leif into the bed, I imagined he was Ben or even Bryan begging me to fuck them like Jamal fucked them. SLAP! SLAP! SLAP! ...
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