SVEN:

    I woke up late on Wednesday afternoon with a warm hand on my erect cock, slowly stroking it under the cover. My husband David was snuggled up next to me. I opened my eyes to see him facing me with his eyes still closed. He looked so peaceful I would've thought he was still asleep if not for the tight grip of his hand sliding up and down my boner. I enjoyed the marvelous handjob for several minutes until I woke up enough to look around the room and check if we were alone. Shit! No, we weren't. Our son Eric was lying in the same bed behind David's back, blissfully asleep.

    When David, Axel, and I returned from Dom's Bar at the crack of dawn, we expected to find Eric and Tobi long asleep. Turns out, the two teenagers had stayed up all night, playing games, and were still awake when we got back. My parental instinct was to scold my son for staying up so late but I was myself just coming in from a night out at a leather bar, so it would've been mighty hypocritical of me. At least Eric didn't drink and watch strangers fuck his husband all night.

     We managed to get a few hours of uninterrupted sleep; by the look of the sun outside it was well into the afternoon. It reminded me of my "old days" as a youth in Berlin, when I would sleep all day and go out all night. I was now a family man, with my husband and son by my side. But hey, that didn't mean I don't get to have any fun any longer.

    I allowed my hubby to keep stroking my tool, which was by now leaking out precum and making the handjob more slippery. I wanted to moan out loud in pleasure but I knew that I had to keep my voice down so as not to wake Eric up. The secrecy and stealthiness kinda added to the thrill, causing my blood to rush to my dick, making it even harder in David's grasp.

    After a few more minutes, David turned around, placing his ass perfectly against my cock so I was wedged between his cheeks. Lying on my side, I thrusted my hips a few times, leaving a trail of precum all over my husband's lower back. David flexed his glutes, squeezing my dick harder. Honestly, this felt so good that it would've been enough to make me cum on the spot. My husband, however, had other plans. He started to reach back with his hand, placing my cockhead up against his pulsing asshole. 

    "You wanna do it right here?" I whispered in his ear. 

    "Mhm," my hubby nodded his head, his eyes still closed. I don't even know if he was aware that our son was sleeping right next to him in bed.

    "We gotta be super quiet," I whispered next in David's ear. Then, I grabbed hold of my throbbing prick and slowly started to push the tip in. David's ass lips opened up, kissing my member and swallowing it in. "Ahh!" I let out a grunt against my better judgement.

    "Ahhh," David let out a small moan as well, grinding his back up against me and devouring my whole cock with his hungry hole. Once again, even though we were using no lube or poppers, David was able to take it like a champ in a matter of seconds.

    "Good pig," I grunted silently in his ear, picking up the pace of my thrusting. I put my tongue in David's earlobe, licking his ear in spiral motions as I fucked him, all the while also keeping an eye out for our son. Eric was starting to stir – probably about to wake up soon – but he was still safely sleeping for now.

    More and more, David and I got carried away in our passion, and more and more our fucking started to get rougher. The bed we were all sleeping on was a shoddy little piece probably bought at IKEA, creaking at the smallest movement. As much as I tried to keep the noise to a minimum, I was also less and less able to control myself the closer I got to an orgasm.

    "Grrr. Mmm, fuck," I growled in my husband's ear, getting ready to fill his bowels with my seed. "Happy anniversary, baby."

    Today was David's and my 20th anniversary. It was the Fourth of July and in the States people were preparing for fireworks from coast to coast. Here in Berlin, we were getting ready for a different kind of explosion inside my spouse's guts.

    "Happy anniversary, Daddy," David moaned and arched his head as far back as he could to give me a kiss. I planted my lips on his, tasting all of the strangers' dicks he'd sucked at Dom's Bar just a few hours ago. It made me fuck him even harder, eager to show him that out of all of those men, I was his Daddy and his Sir; his coparent and partner of 20 years.

    As I went harder on David's hole, I felt it really opening up for me. His cunt was extra loose and sloppy today, after getting raided by dozens of dicks last night, including the one belonging to my 19-year-old nephew. David had ended the night by pushing out all of the strangers' loads right in Axel's cum-swallowing mouth; but there was still some cum left over in David's insatiable ass, churning sloppily as I punched back and forth with my prick. 

    "I'm gonna breed that fucking ass of yours," I grunted threateningly in David's ear, even though I knew my words were music to his ears. "I'm gonna cum right inside you, Pig. I'm gonna cum right inside you and give you all my babies."

    "Mmm, yes, Daddy, please breed me," David moaned quietly, sounding much younger than he was. I bit his ear and sped up my thrusting even more, ignoring the noise we were making. With my arm around David's waist, I reached to check the state of his dick. Just like I expected, he was rock hard, leaking precum all over the sheets we were sleeping on. 

    Just like he'd done to me earlier, I wrapped my fist around my husband's cock and started stroking up and down. It made David moan out even louder, losing himself in the moment. I checked on Eric, who had changed the position he was lying in a couple of times but who still looked like he was asleep. I realized that with all of my thrusting, I was pushing David closer and closer to Eric on the bed – a bed that was too small for three to begin with. I tried grabbing my husband's hips and moving him backward with me, scooting as far as possible, but there was still only so far we could go without falling off the bed. To make matters worse, in switching positions in his sleep, our son seemed to be creeping in closer and closer to us.

    "I want your load up my ass, Sir. I want your load up my ass," David panted. With his dick throbbing in my hand, I could feel just how horny this was making him. I was close to shooting all up in David's hole. But there was just one little problem: David's dick was pointing forward, right where Eric was lying. We were all under the same cover. My husband was ready to bust his own nut, and we had to find a way of doing it without making a mess.

    I placed my hand on the tip of David's dick, hoping this way I could catch his cumshot when he blew his load. I was so close! I could feel my balls tightening, ready for the explosion inside David's hole. And then…

    "Mmm, morning, Dads," Eric yawned, and with his eyes still closed placed his arms around David, cuddling up.

    I was too close. I couldn't stop. With one forward thrust, I started to cum inside my husband, filling his bowels with my sperm. When he felt me breeding him, David blew his own load. His cock started pulsing like crazy, vibrating in my hand and filling it with his cum. I did my best to grab hold of all of it, but it managed to slip between my fingers no matter how hard I tried.

    When we were done cumming, I brought my hand up to David's lips, making him eat his own load.

    "Morning, Son. Morning, honey," I finally said loudly, giving David a kiss and pulling out of his ass. With my dick still hard, I got out of bed to go to the bathroom, leaving my two favorite guys cuddling in bed.​

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    After having coffee and a large lunch with my family (during which Axel and I remained naked, while everyone else was in their underwear), David pulled me aside to talk in private. At first I thought it had something to do with our anniversary, but I was wrong.

    "No, honey, we'll celebrate our anniversary later. I can't wait to give you your present," David winked at me. "For now I wanted to talk about Eric and Tobi."

    "Oh. What about them?" I asked. 

    "Didn't you notice the smell when we came in last night? They'd been smoking pot," David told me.

    "Oh. No, no I didn't notice, I guess I was too fucked up from the bar."

    "Yeah, well it's no big deal but I still think we should have a chat with them, especially Eric," said my husband.

    "Actually, honey," I said, "would you mind if you had the conversation with them by yourself? I don't want them to think we're ganging up on them. And like you said, it's not a huge deal. Just see if it was Eric's first time, stuff like that."

    "Sure," David agreed, oblivious to the real reason I was looking to get out of the conversation. I had just realized that with all the hoopla of organizing this trip, I'd completely forgotten to get David an anniversary gift. He'd just reminded me by mentioning presents, so I wanted some time during which I could sneak away and get him something.

    "I need your help," I said to my older nephew Axel, speaking in German to make sure my husband doesn't understand if he overhears us. "I wanna buy David a present. Do you have any suggestions where I should go?"

    "What are you looking to buy?" my nephew asked.

    "I dunno, something sexy."

    "Well there's a ton of gay sex shops around here, you know that. Wanna go look for something together?"

    "Yes, let's do that," I accepted my nephew's help. I gave him a quick pat on his bare butt and we went to get dressed, leaving David to talk to the two younger teens about their pot smoking.

    Axel and I walked the streets looking like we'd just come out of a sex party. We were both wearing incredibly tiny shorts – mine denim and his cotton – and we preferred to carry our shirts in our hands rather than put them on. With our fit physiques, and considering the fact we were in the middle of the gayborhood, we drew plenty of looks our way. People either assumed we were a sexy father-and-son duo, since we looked alike; or they thought I was Axel's sugar daddy, taking my teenage trophy boy out for a stroll and a shopping spree.

    As my nephew and I walked into a large sex shop a couple of blocks from his apartment, we didn't mind putting our shirts on. Even though the store was big, there were only a couple of other customers, browsing around through the DVDs and underwear. I went straight to the fetish section and the first thing that caught my eye was a pair of nipple clamps. They looked nice and because they were solid steel with a silver chain between them, they were quite pricey as well, making for a decent present.

    "What do you think about these?" I asked my nephew.

    "I don't know. Let's try them on," Axel said cheekily. I handed him the clamps, expecting him to put them on on his own nips, but the fucker leaned in and simultaneously placed both clamps on my pierced nipples.

    "Ach, du Arschloch," I said to my nephew, at the same time chuckling and enjoying the sensation pulsing through my body. My nipples were hardwired to my cock more than any other person I knew. In literal seconds, I felt a stirring in my shorts that I was freeballing in. 

    "Mmm, what's that?" my nephew said, reaching down between my legs and rubbing my bulge through my jean shorts. This added stimulation made me get even harder, and soon enough my prick was poking out the leg of my shorts, leaking some precum on my thigh.

    "It looks like it's getting crowded down there," Axel said while making eye contact with me, rubbing my crotch and grinning like the fucker that he was. Next, without asking for permission, he unbuttoned my fly and slid my shorts down a little bit until my boner popped up over them like a jack-in-the-box.

    Axel and I were standing face-to-face, our noses just inches away. My teenage nephew seemed determined to show me he was every bit the young pervert I was when I first moved to this city, which in and of itself was a hotbed of debauchery. For the first time ever, I felt my brother's son touch my dick, holding it firmly and confidently as it pulsed in his hand and leaked more precum, creating a puddle on the floor of the shop.

    "Nice cock, Uncle Sven," Axel said with a sexy smirk, stroking my dick ever so slowly. 

    "Thanks," I smiled, always happy to be able to impress one of my nephews.

    "I can see what made Uncle David stick around for 20 years," Axel continued to quip while making me drip.

    "Can I help you guys?" suddenly a voice said as a young shop assistant appeared next to us. He looked barely older than Axel, and when he noticed my nephew was jerking me off his eyes got wide but he didn't say anything against it. On the contrary, a smile appeared on the handsome boy's face.

    "I'm just looking for a present for my husband," I said, smiling at the stranger.

    "And is this him?" the boy smiled at Axel.

    "No, this is… someone else," I said, deciding to keep my familial relation with Axel a secret. (Not that our physical resemblance didn't give us away.)

    "Well those clamps you have on are very nice, were you looking for something similar? We also have a collection of steel cockrings, which are similar," the boy said, taking a box out of a locked glass cabinet and displaying it for me. The box looked like a large jewelry box, full of several different sizes of bespoke cockrings.

    "Thanks, I'll check those out," I said.

    "Just let me know if you need any help," the boy smiled at us. He walked away, but I could tell he was still attentively watching us from several feet away. I looked around the store and realized the few other men who were there all had their eyes on us as well.

    "What do you think about these rings?" I asked Axel, who was now working my dick with both hands.

    "Well, I've seen Uncle David's dick and he's almost as big as you," my nephew said while jerking me off. "So all of those look like they might be too small."

    "I dunno, I think this one's alright," I said, picking the largest ring out of the box. 

    "Let's see," Axel said, taking it from my hand and suddenly dropping to his knees in front of me.

    "What're you doing?" I asked.

    "Trying to put it on you to see if it fits."

    "Well you can't do that while I'm hard," I laughed, my cock throbbing in my nephew's face, just centimeters away from it.

    "Let's try," he insisted playfully, placing the ring around my cock and letting it hang there, without being able to squeeze my ball sack through it. "Yup, you're right, you're gonna need to go soft," Axel said, kneeling on the floor and looking up at me flirtily, his right hand still stroking my tool.

    "Well that's not gonna happen until I cum," I said matter-of-factly, looking down at my own brother's boy working my cock, imagining what it might be like to blast my cum on Axel's face.

    "Mmm. Well we should make that happen then," Axel said, still making eye contact and bringing his left hand up to pull on the chain between the clamps on my tits.

    "Ah, fuck!" I exclaimed, losing my shit at the tug on my nips. I almost came right there and then, coating Axel's face in our own family DNA.

    My nephew smirked like the perv that he was, pulling on the chain every five seconds or so. His nose was so close to my cock that I could feel him breathing on it. More precum came out of my piss slit, landing on Axel's bare thigh this time. His right hand let go of my tool and it scooped up my discharge off his leg. Next, my nephew brought my precum to his mouth and lapped it up while smacking his lips.

    "Mmm, yummy," he moaned. "I wonder if it tastes different right from the source."

    With that, Axel placed his teen lips on my cockhead, sucking out my precum like drinking out of a baby bottle. At the same time as his lips touched my cock, Axel pulled down on the chain between my nips, making me release an extra big load of prejizz right in his thirsty mouth.

    "Mmm," he continued to moan as he swallowed down my essence, his lips all the while sliding further up my shaft. I looked up for a moment to see the shop assistant as well as all of the men in the store jerking off while looking at us.

    "You fucking slut," I whispered down at my nephew, combing my ringers through his blond hair and watching him take my cock like a paid professional. The metal cockring was still hanging off my dick, but Axel quickly got rid of it and placed it on the floor before continuing the blowjob.

    "Fuck, Axel, I'm gonna cum," I warned him, feeling myself approach the edge. By now my nephew could probably tell that my nipples were hardwired to my cock, so he pulled down on the clamps and it was all it took to make me release my jizz inside his cocksucking mouth. The fucker swallowed every last drop of it, gulping down his little cousins. I grunted loudly, announcing to everyone in the store that I was cumming, and it made all of the voyeurs around us lose their nut as well, shooting on the floor or in their hands. 

    "Mmm. Delicious," Axel said with a satisfied smirk as he ingested the last of my spunk. With my help, he got up off his knees and helped me remove the clamps off my nips. 

    Axel and I laughed, and waited for a couple of minutes for my dick to go soft. Finally, once I was flaccid, my nephew placed the large steel ring around my cock to make sure it fit. It was just a tiny bit snug on me, which meant it was probably the perfect size for my husband. I took the ring off and brought it to the checkout along with the nipple clamps. I figured, after two decades together, David deserved two anniversary presents.​