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My Son Jac. Taing Care.

My Son Jac. Taing Care.

by Givedaddyaiss
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Author's Note: Part 23 is told from Dad's perspective.

All characters are over 18

"You did what now?" Danny exclaimed. This was the first time that the boys had messed up with him. Jack had just told us that he and Kyle had sex with the cleaning guy.

"It just kind of happened!" Kyle started to explain. "Jack and I were messing around and he walked in on us. We didn't even know he was here."

"It's true, Danny. I'm sorry. I meant to text you about him but things just happened so fast." Jack joined in to assist his boyfriend.

Danny had a look on his face that I couldn't quite decipher. I was keeping quiet. I was curious to see how Danny would handle it.

Danny looked to me as if asking for me to take a side, his side. I just held up my hands in a defeated gesture, which earned me frown. That made me feel pretty shitty, so I decided to help him out.

"Danny, can I talk to you?" I asked and led him away to the bedroom. He went in and sat on the bed and I closed the door behind us.

I knelt before him and took his hands in mine. "Danny, I'm sorry that I left you to flounder out there. I wanted to see how you'd handle it and that wasn't fair of me. You don't have the experience that I have and I'm sorry." I really was sorry for leaving him to fend for himself.

"I'm sure that you're conflicted. I would be. It can be hard to strike the right balance sometimes. Tell me what you're feeling." I held his hands tighter.

"I feel a little betrayed and hurt. I asked them not to mess with the cleaners. That's the only thing that I've ever asked of them, and they fucking did it." Danny said with exasperation.

"I know, babe. They didn't mean to hurt you, or to betray you. They're two horny young men and it sounds like Kit is too." I told him gently.

"I've seen firsthand how horny they are. I love that they are. They're both amazing guys." Danny mused.

"And, they're both kind and thoughtful. You've seen that firsthand also." I added.

"Yes, they are." Danny agreed.

"Are you feeling a little overwhelmed by the prospect of gaining two sons?" I asked him next.

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"More than a little, if I'm being honest. I'm not much older than they are and suddenly I'll be an instant father to two eighteen year olds. Maybe I'm freaking out a little." Danny sighed.

"And you'll be great." I assured him. I knew he would be. "The fact that you didn't immediately tear into them is evidence of that. It's super easy to just yell and lose your temper, but a good father is more contemplative.

"I promise that I won't leave you twisting in the wind again. We've got this together. You're going to be my husband and I love you." I kissed his hands.

"I love you too, and I love those boys. What do you think we should do about this situation?" He asked.

"What do your instincts tell you?" I hated to turn things around on him but I wanted him to develop his own sense for how to handle things.

"They tell me that we should have a serious discussion. Talk things out. Tell them how I feel." He looked at me for confirmation.

"See, you're a natural." I smiled at him. "You're going to be a great dad." We stood up and embraced. "They're going to love having you as their second dad."

We went back to the boys hand in hand. Danny asked them to join us in the living room. We sat on the love seat and asked them to sit on the sofa. The sofa and love seat formed an L shape, so we could face one another.

"Boys." Danny began in a firm tone. "I want to let you know that what you did hurt me. I understand how it happened, and I get it. However, I did ask you not to mess with the cleaners, so I'm feeling a little betrayed."

"It's all my fault, Danny!" Kyle apologized. "I hate that I hurt you. I love you, Danny. Please don't be hurt. I'm just a dumbass!" Kyle sobbed. Jack put his arm around him and he buried his face in Jack's shoulder.

"Fuck, now I feel awful. I've made Kyle cry." Danny sniffed. He was getting emotional too. He went over to Kyle and pulled him into a hug. "I'm sorry, Kyle. I wanted to let you know how I was feeling. I didn't mean to upset you."

Danny held Kyle's face in his hands and wiped his tears away with his thumbs. "You're a good guy. You're not a dumbass. Sometimes we just hurt people even though we don't mean to. Ok?" Kyle nodded.

Danny kissed Kyle tenderly. "I love you, son." Kyle leaned in and kissed Danny again.

"I still feel really bad, Danny. I think you need to make me learn my lesson." Kyle smiled wickedly. I knew where he was going.

"Danny, it's only right that you give Kyle the spanking that he deserves." I said and looked at Jack. "You too, young man. I'm going to have to put you over my knee."

"Yes, sir." Jack said and promptly bent himself over my lap. I smacked his bottom hard with my hand. Jacked moaned. "I'm sorry, Daddy! I'll do better next time." He groaned.

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Danny followed suit. He sat on the sofa and order Kyle to take his pants off. Kyle quickly obeyed and laid himself over Danny's lap.

I pulled Jack's pants down and cracked his bare ass with my hand. He moaned again, louder this time. I could see my red handprint on his bare butt. I had never spanked my boy before and I was getting turned on.

I repositioned Jack so that he and Kyle were face to face. Danny's hand came down on Kyle's ass with a loud smack. "Fuck!" Kyle cried in pleasure. I did the same to Jack.

"Oh!" Jack cried out and leaned over to Kyle. The two boys started to kiss each other as Danny and I continued to spank them. With each smack they moaned into each other's mouths. I was rock hard now and I was willing to bet that Danny was too.

I commanded Jack to stand up. Once he was off of my lap, I dropped my pants. Jack took his pants off completely also. I grabbed the 'living room lube' (we had lube stashed in every room) and got my cock nice and slick. I instructed Jack to ride me.

Jack positioned himself above my lap before impaling himself on my cock. Danny and Kyle did the same. Soon both boys were facing each other riding our dicks. In this position I could watch Kyle watching Jack and see Danny behind him.

I was thrusting up to meet Jack as he lowered himself onto me. It felt amazing to have my son riding my hard cock while he watched his boyfriend being fucked by his stepdad. Jack stripped off his shirt and Kyle did the same.

Kyle started to stroke himself with one hand and play with his nipple with the other. Jack was also stroking himself now, both of them matching each other's movements. Danny and I fell into the same rhythm with our thrusts.

I moved myself closer to the sofa so that Jack and Kyle could be close again. Danny did the same and soon the boys were making out again. They were devouring each other as we fucked them. They were so hot together. I couldn't blame Kit for wanting to join in with them.

The boys were moaning loudly, muffled by their kissing. Danny and I were sweating as we thrust our hips to pump our cocks into our sons. The boys moans were becoming higher pitched and more urgent, their strokes were faster now as they got closer to cumming.

I was getting close also. I was going to cum soon. Danny looked like he was pretty close too.

"Oh fuck! I'm cumming!" Danny announced and thrust up into Kyle. Kyle's eyes went wide and he shot his load, showering Jack.

"Fuck! Daddy!" He cried out. Jack was next as he returned the favor. His cumshot closed the distance and landed on Kyle's leg.

I pumped twice more before unloading in Jack's hole. "Fuck, yeah!" I shouted as I bred my beautiful boy.

Kyle and Jack both turned around and kissed their respective partners. I held my son in my arms and our tongues wrestled each other for dominance. We pulled apart reluctantly and lay together on the loveseat.

Danny and Kyle were in each other's arms across from us. They looked as content as I suspected that Jack and I did. I loved that Danny called Kyle son earlier and that Kyle was calling him Daddy.

I was about as proud as I could be of our little family.

To be continued.

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