Little Boy, Coach’s Mentally Deficient Son (Sharing his son) – Pt. 2

Leon had molested his small son. Now he’d share the innocent little one with others. The tiny boy would learn some new magic tricks.

Sliding his soft shaft from his little boy’s asshole, Leon lay next to his 14 year old son.
The small mentally immature boy’s chin was smeared with thick throat juice, pulled from his mouth by his daddy’s molesting cock.

“Daddy,” the young boy asked, “Why did they watch through my window?”

“Who?” Leon asked unconcerned, assuming his son was confused. “What window, honey?”
“Kevin and Albert,” the boy giggled innocently. “They looked at me when I made your wand soft.”

A sudden sense of dread filled Leon’s mind. He knew the two 20 year old men his son had just mentioned. They were football players at his College. “They… watched? They saw us?”
The tiny boy nodded eagerly. “They watched the magic trick.”

Leon knew, if Kevin and Albert had indeed watched, they’d seen him fuck his little boy’s ass. As he lay next to his innocent son, the doorbell rang.
“Daddy,” Binky excitedly exclaimed, “People are coming.”

Pulling on his jean, Leon said, “Binky, stay here. Let’s play a Silent Game. Don’t make any noise.”
With an eager smile the small boy nodded. “OK, daddy. But I’ll win!”

Leon walked to front door, fearing he knew who was there. Opening the door, his fears were confirmed.
“Hi Coach,” Albert said. “Can Kevin and I come in?”

“Sure guys,” Leon acknowledged, now knowing what Binky had said was true. His stomach tightened as the two stepped inside.
“We saw… what you did to Binky,” Kevin stammered.

Leon remained silent. There was nothing he could say to defend his deviant actions. His little boy was far more mentally immature than his age would belie.
As the three adults stared at each other in silence, Leon suddenly heard footsteps from the hallway.

“How long is the Silent Game, Daddy?” Binky asked, entering the living room wearing only his white underwear.
All heads swiveled toward the innocent giggling voice.

“Hi Binky,” Kevin said, looking at the nearly naked little boy. “Did you and Coach have fun… on your bed?”
“Um Hum,” the young boy quickly acknowledged. “We did a magic trick. I’m magician. I made Daddy’s wand soft in me.”

Kevin and Albert looked at each other. They’d discussed Binky’s tiny body many times, but could never devise a way to get him away from the Coach’s watchful eye. Now, as the small boy stood in front of them, admitting his father had just ass-fucked him, they needed no pretense.

“Coach,” Kevin asked with a malevolent grin, “You think Binky can make any… magic wand, soft?”
Before Leon could reply, Binky excitedly exclaimed, “Daddy… I can… I’m goodest. You told me!”

The thought of letting other men touch his son had never occurred to Leon. Molesting his little boy had been better than Leon had ever imagined. However, sharing his baby boy with others was an entirely different situation.

“Daddy, Pleeeeeease,” the immature boy unwittingly begged. “I’m magician. I know how.”

“What about it, Coach,” Albert asked, with an ultimatum tone in his voice. “Can Binky do his… magic?”
With youthful innocence, the small boy exclaimed, “I can drink the potion to make them soft.”

Submissively nodding, Leon replied, “OK, but I’m going to be… watching!”
“My bedroom,” Binky eagerly announced. “I know magic words to get it big.”

The three adults followed the exited boy down the hallway. Entering his bedroom they quickly dropped their jeans.
“Binky, our wands are already big,” Albert deceptively explained. “We just don’t know how to make them soft. Can you help us?”

With a proud grin, the small innocent boy nodded. Climbing onto his bed, he explained, “I just get the potion in my mouth and drink it.”
“Binky,” Leon said with fatherly tenderness, “don’t forget the other way to make them soft.”
Shyly he acknowledged, “I just learned. In my… butt… it gets soft in there.”

“Binky,” Kevin gently asked, “Can you make both wands soft at the same time?”
The little boy shrugged. “I don’t know.”

Albert sat on the bed, his hips sliding under the boy’s face.
Binky’s tiny fingers wiggled near Albert’s balls, uncertain if he should touch the nice football player, the way he’d touched his daddy.

Albert pushed his 7” cock vertical, pressed it against the boy’s lips. “Open abracadabra,” the man commanded.
Binky’s thin lips parted, sliding over the precum glistening shaft’s top.

“Ummmmm,” Albert groaned. “Deeeeeper, Binky.”
Obediently the boy’s naïve lips slid lower. His head bounced up and down, the way he’d been practicing all week on his daddy’s wand.

“You’re very… good at this,” Albert mumbled, enjoying the little boy’s warm tongue wiggling along the underside of his shaft.
Lifting his mouth from the man’s cock, he giggled, “Daddy says I the goodest!”
Helping Binky’s lips back to his molesting probe, Albert agreed. Forcing the boy’s throat open with the head of his shaft, the man moaned, “The very goodest.”

Binky’s body jerked as the thick pole pushed into his throat. Gagging, his narrow back arched, his fingers gripped the sheet.

Kevin knelt behind the young boy’s tiny ass cheeks. His 6” cock throbbed in his hand as he pressed the tip against Binky’s asshole. Thick white liquid oozed from the boy’s opening.
“Your cum,” Kevin chucked, looking at Leon, “will make this easy!”

Holding Binky’s hips, Kevin pushed the shaft’s tip through the tight muscle ring.
Binky’s hips writhed in Kevin’s grasp.
“Good magiiiiician,” Kevin groaned, slowly pushing his meat deep into the young boy’s precious asshole.

Albert held Binky’s mouth on his cock, thrusting upward, driving his probe into the boy’s small throat.
At the same time, Kevin held the little victim’s hips. Quickly, the two teammates established a deviant rhythm.

With syncopated thrusts, they slid their molesting probes into the innocent boy’s body first his throat then his ass.
As Albert gagged the little boy, Binky’s small back arched upward, his asshole slide away from Kevin’s balls. When Kevin drove his cock back into Binky’s tiny ass, the boy attempted to scream, thereby opening his throat for Albert’s enjoyment.

Slowly, methodically and with malevolent precision the two athletes fucked the Coach’s baby boy.

After nearly five minutes, Kevin announced, “Albert, you’ve got to try this tight warm ass.” Pulling his cock from Binky’s butt, he crawled up the boy’s right side, as Albert moved behind the smooth ass cheeks.

Kevin spread his legs, his knees at Binky’s sides. Sliding his cock under the little boy’s face, he said, “Binky, its been big for such a long time. Please do your magic, make it soft.”
“I try,” the naive boy giggled. “I need the potion. I drink it all.”

“Yessssss, Binky,” Lean moaned, walking closer to his son’s bed. “That how a good magician can make the wand soft.” Though Leon had cum in his son’s ass thirty minutes earlier, his 6” cock was oozing precum, again. A long thin string hung from the tip toward the mattress.

Kevin’s hands cupped the boy’s head. “Binky,” the man groaned, “put my cock… ah, wand… in your mouth. Get the potion!”
The boy’s tiny fingers wrapped around the thick girth, pulling the head to his mouth.

“Biiiiinky,” Kevin moaned lustfully as his shaft’s tip passed between the young lips, not stopping until his cock was in the boy’s throat.

“Ohhhhhhhhhhh,” Binky squealed around Kevin’s insidious shaft, frantically squirming on the bed.
Albert’s 7” cock had pushed into the boy’s petite dark space. Groaning as the inches of his probe disappeared through the tight opening, Albert had never fucked such a sweet innocent butthole.

Reestablishing their rhythm, the two again shared the helpless little magician’s body.

Leon’s cock, covered with his precum, slid through his hand. He’d been hesitant to share his baby boy with the two men. However, as he watched them enjoying Binky’s tiny body, he knew he’d made the right decision. After all, he’d molested his son first. He was training his the little boy to satisfy his perverse desires.
‘Why not share his son with his football players?’ he asked himself. It was obvious the young men were enjoying Binky’s petite body.

Leon stood by the bed, watching the two men’s cocks gag his precious son and drive deep into his young asshole. Then to his deviant delight, the two switched places again. Their cocks sliding from Binky’s throat to his ass, then back again and again.

“Coach,” Kevin asked, his 6” shaft molesting the little boy’s tiny butt, “How many times have you shoved your cock… your wand… into Binky’s ass?”

“Just today,” Leon replied, his hand slowly sliding over his cock. He’d forced himself to stop masturbating several times as he’d watched the two men fuck his baby. The sweet spectacle of their cocks forcing their way into the submissive body was too… exquisite.
Leon had nearly shot his load twice!

“Coach,” Albert mumbled, “then he’s only had your cum… your potion, once?”
Binky lifted his mouth from Albert’s shaft. “No,” he giggled, answered the nice man’s question before Leon could reply. “Me and daddy practice. I drink it bunches of time.”

Albert pushed the little boy’s lips over his shaft. “I’ll give you some soon, Binky. If you want my wand to get soft.”
Forcing his lips lower, Binky nodded, wiggling his warm tongue against Albert’s pole.

“He’s such a good boy,” Leon acknowledged, as he watched his son’s back jerk upward. “Albert,” Leon whispered, “gag him. He… likes to gag.”
Albert immediately forced the boy’s lips to the base of his 7” pole. He was a good football player, he always followed his Coach’s instructions!

“Kevin,” Leon said firmly, “I can’t wait until you and Albert leave. I need some of my special magician’s body too. I want to try something.”
Quickly explaining what he had in mind, the two athletes moved to their new positions.

Albert knelt near the head of the bed, his feet hanging off the edge.
Kevin rolled onto his back, his 6” cock glistened with the small boy’s ass juices.

“Binky,” Leon said, “the guys want to help daddy with a new magic trick. Maybe you shouldn’t help with this one.”
“Daddy, I be the goodest magician,” the boy acknowledged with sweet innocence. “Pleeeeease let me.”

Leon gave the other two deviants a wicked grin. “OK, Binky, if you really want to be daddy’s helper, then sit on Kevin’s… wand.”
Awkwardly the tiny boy straddled the man’s hips. Wiggling his puckered opening over the 6” probe, Binky slowly lowered his hips, accepting the thick pole’s entry.

“Ummmmm, Binky,” Kevin groaned, his cock now hidden inside the tiny dark space.
“Lean toward Albert,” Leon instructed his son. “Put his wand in your mouth.”
Pressing his small hands against Kevin’s muscular chest, the little boy’s lips slid 3” down Albert’s the long meat.

Leon knew what he was going to do was horrible. He also knew he had to do it. Sliding his knees between Kevin’s widespread legs he approached his innocent son’s ass cheeks. Leon watched Kevin’s cock sliding slowly into his baby boy’ tiny opening.
Binky was sucking Albert’s shaft as the two men softly moaned with perverse enjoyment.

The tip of Leon’s precum saturated shaft touched the entrance of his little boy’s already filled asshole. Pressing against Kevin’s slowly sliding probe, Leon forced his cock into Binky’s petite opening.

“Daaaaaaaaaaaddy,” Binky screamed, jerking his lips from Albert’s shaft.

Leon held his son’s hips, driving his fatherly meat deep. “Suuuuuck Albert,” Leon groaned, experiencing a greater sense of incestuous lust than ever before. His baby boy had three cocks in his tiny body. Three men were molesting his precious son at this moment. It was… wonderful.

Albert drove his shaft’s length down the boy’s tight throat, his balls furiously slapping Binky’s chin.
Kevin and Leon’s cocks forced their way deep, shoving, driving and mercilessly molesting the innocent helpless body which was penned between the three men.

Less than a minute passed before the three abusive cocks began gushing warm cum.
Albert’s shaft slid from Binky’s throat. The head pumped thick liquid onto the boy’s tongue and overflowed his cheeks. “Driiiink it,” Albert moaned, feeding the… potion… to the helpful magician.

Kevin’s cock slammed into the little boy’s ass. His cum spilling deep into the small space, covering Leon’s cock.
Almost instantly Leon shot his fatherly fluid into his baby boy’s ass. Fucking his son, Leon’s cock mixed the two loads as the molesting… wands, slowly relaxed.

When Albert’s limp pole slid from between Binky’s lips, thick goo spilled from the little boy’s mouth.
Leon’s floppy cock slid from his young son’s asshole, as he lifted his baby boy’s hips above Kevin’s shrinking meat.

The three men stood near Binky, who lay exhausted on his bed. Their flaccid cocks each hanging over their loose balls.
“Daddy,” the small boy innocent exclaimed, “the wands… are soft. I did goodest!”

Leon’s hand extended to his son’s angelic face. “You did goodest,” he confirmed.
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