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    Toward the end of the school year, Eric became quite unconsolable, depressed even. The reason for that: the Williams family would be moving back to New York, which included Eric's best buddy Niles. David and I promised our son we'd go to New York to visit, but it failed to cheer him up. It wasn't until we finally agreed for Eric to be homeschooled starting in the fall, that he began to perk up a bit.

    On the last day of school, classes would be over at noon, after which the school was throwing a large party for students and their parents. I'd decided to take the day off work so I could go to the school, since apparently I wouldn't be going back there anytime soon. 

    That Friday morning, I slept in and even skipped my morning jog. I let David take Eric to school and I lay in bed by myself, hard as a rock and with no one to provide any release. That is, until there came a knock on the door. 

    I headed to the front door naked, my dick swinging as I walked. I pictured a delivery man and how funny it would be if I answered the door like this. But it wasn't a delivery man; it was our teen neighbor Bryce.

    "Hey, honey," I said, letting him in. The boy came in for a kiss and our lips met at the same exact time as his hand wrapped itself around my hard cock.

    "Hey, Daddy," he said flirtily, and I knew right then we'd end up in bed within seconds.

    Bryce's relationship with my husband and me always showed potential. Despite the age gap, we all got along great and if things were different maybe we'd even end up together long-term. But since Bryce's parents had decided to move back to New York, we all knew it was best for Bryce to follow them there. As much as he didn't want to leave us, he could hardly conceal his eagerness to leave this town and be back in the big city.

    "I need to tell you something," Bryce said as we made out in my marital bed, ripping the clothes off him. 

    "Like why you skipped school today?" I asked while tugging on the teenager's dick, which was growing larger in my hand.

    "Please, it's the last day, no one cares. No, it's something else: I fucked a guy last night."

    Since we'd met Bryce, he was always a bottom, which for some reason seemed to be the case with most younger guys we met.

    "Oh really? Who was it?" I asked as we jerked each other off.

    "This guy from school. We were on the basketball team together. Now that I'm leaving I guess he finally got the guts to tell me."

    "Tell you what?"

    "Tell me that he wanted me to fuck his ass. We snuck into the locker room last night when it was empty and did it there."

    "Good boy," I said, squeezing some precum out of Bryce's dick, which was fully hard by now. "Did you like it?"

    "I did. It kinda felt like I knew what I was doing, cuz I learned it from you. So it was no big deal," Bryce winked at me.

    "Good for you," I said, happy to see Bryce experiencing both sides of the sexual spectrum. Overtime, I wouldn't be at all surprised if he turned out to be more of a top than a bottom.

    The horny teenager and I continued to make out for a few more minutes, rolling around in my bed until I stopped kissing him so I could ask, "Wanna fuck Daddy?"

    "You serious?" Bryce's eyes got big. "I didn't know you did that."

    "Of course I do," I replied. "Maybe not so often, but I'd love to have you dump a load inside me. But we gotta be quick; I need to be at Eric's school at noon."

    Pretty soon, Bryce showed me that even though it was only his second time as a top, he knew exactly what he was doing. If he was right and if we were the ones to teach him, we'd done an excellent job. Bryce had a gorgeous dick, and it took me several minutes and plenty of lube to fit it inside my tight, shaved hole.

    "Can't believe I'm fucking your ass, Daddy," Bryce grunted in my ear.

    "Better believe it. Aaaah, and it feels so good," I moaned.

    "You're tight. Just like the guy I fucked last night."

    "Good boy," I said as Bryce found his rhythm and started to pound me like a drum. I was no longer concerned with making it anywhere on time; I was perfectly happy lying here in this bed, getting fucked by this young stud until I got his seed.

    However, it wouldn't take long. About ten minutes later, Bryce was thrusting even faster, holding onto my arms and fucking aggressively until he started to shout, "FUCK! Oh, yes. Shit. Fuck, I'm cumming."

    Considering he'd just blown a load last night, Bryce's cumshot was fucking impressive. Even though I didn't see it, I could feel it filling up my guts and fuck, there was a lot of it! My insides soaked up all the teenage spunk and I let Bryce continue to thrust inside of me until he was completely spent.

    "Do you wanna cum?" he offered after pulling out of me, even though he looked about ready to pass out. 

    "No baby, it's good. I got what I wanted," I said and gave him a kiss. 

    "You sure? Cuz you're still hard," he said, slowly rubbing my dick.

    "I'll save it for later. I promised Eric I'd be at school on time and I'm already late. I won't even have time to shower this morning."

    "Okay, Daddy. I think I'll head back home and take a nap."

    "Nothing like a nap right after you've dumped your load in someone's ass, huh?" I teased, and we kissed some more before leaving my house together.

—

    At Eric's school, David and I watched our son as he ran around the yard with his friend Niles. He showed no interest in playing with any of the other kids, and I wondered whose fault that might be. David and I were never the most popular amongst the other parents here. Even though nobody was openly homophobic to us, I could imagine the kind of comments they made behind closed doors, comments that their children might be exposed to. It only made me want to form an even closer relationship with my husband and our son, since we were all we had in this world.

    "Are Niles's parents here?" I asked David.

    "His mom's coming soon. I think his dad's inside, probably still in his classroom."

    "You know, I've never seen Dolan's classroom," I said. "I think I'll go check it out."

    My husband gave me directions on how to get to the science room, and a few minutes later I was standing there with our neighbor, whose son just dumped a load which was still inside my ass.

    "You're packing, huh?" I asked Dolan, who was taking some of the posters off the walls and rolling them up.

    "Yup," he said. We were all alone, and we started to chat about the Williamses' move, and how we would miss having them as neighbors. While talking, I sat on one of the desks, and Dolan said, "You know that's Eric's desk you're sitting on?"

    "Really? Huh, no I didn't know," I said with my legs spread, adjusting my crotch. Since I hadn't blown a load this morning, I felt like I had blue balls and I wasn't very comfortable in the tight shorts I had on.

    "Your husband blew me in this room once, did you know?" Dolan chuckled, and I confirmed that yes, I knew.

    "I never returned the favor," our neighbor said next, taking a couple of steps closer to me. 

    "You mean, blow David?" I asked him.

    "Or… I can pay it back by blowing you," he smirked, looking at the door and asking, "Should I lock it?"

    "Go for it," I replied. Dolan's son had failed to make me cum this morning, but Dad was here to pick up the son's tab. 

    Dolan moved quickly, probably worried about getting caught if we took too long. With his hand on my crotch, he rubbed my dick until it was so big that my shorts were about to pop. Then, he got on his knees and slowly pulled down my zipper, taking a while to enjoy the excitement of the moment. He knew my dick had fucked his teenage son many times by this point, and he would be getting close to it for the first time.

    "Fuck, you're big," Dolan said, sounding impressed.

    "Just you wait. I'm not even fully hard yet," I winked.

    "Fuck. I can't believe Bryce–" and then he cut himself off.

    "What?" I probed.

    "I can't believe Bryce can take all that," Dolan said while stroking my dick with his hand. "I was his age when I started, but the guy fucking me at the time was much smaller."

    "Your son's got talent," I assured Bryce dad. "Both as a bottom and a top."

    "Oh yeah, he does both?" Dolan asked, looking up at me with a proud expression on his face.

    "He does now," I smirked.

    "Good for him," he said, and those were the last words exchanged for a while. The next moment, my cock was in Dolan's mouth and he was blowing me to full hardness, playing with my balls and flicking my PA with his tongue.

    I pulled down my shorts to get more comfortable, laying my bare ass on the desk I remembered was Eric's. With access to my taint and ass now, Dolan's fingers started to stray in that direction. I felt his fingertips press on my taint, which made my cock even harder and caused it to spit out a good amount of precum, which Dolan dutifully swallowed. 

    But things only got better. A few moments later, I found myself loudly screaming out "FUCK!" as Dolan's fingers found their way to my asshole. We took a short break to make sure no one heard us, and he continued to suck my dick while sliding a finger inside my ass.

    "Mmm, nice," he said with a mouthful of cock. I assumed he was reacting to the cum that was still inside my ass… his son's cum.

    Dolan started to finger me more fervently, using two fingers now. I slid my ass off the desk so Bryce's dad had full access to my hole now. I put my hands on the back of his head and started fucking his face. It felt so good that I was losing control of my sphincter, and the cum was now running down Dolan's arm as he finger-fucked my lubed up hole. And soon…

    "Holy shit!" I shouted a bit more quietly as I felt my load explode inside Dolan's mouth. He sucked me off until he'd swallowed every drop of my cum, hitting my prostate with his fingertip and making me shoot buckets.

    It took multiple minutes for my orgasm to finally subside, at which point Dolan pulled his fingers out of my hole. With a grin on his face, he brought his digits to his mouth and licked them clean, eating the jizz that had come out of my ass.

    "Is this David's cum?" he asked while licking his fingers, like a happy child licking a popsicle. 

    "No," I replied, grinning. "It's your son's. Fresh from this morning."​