"Happy Valentine's Day, Daddy!" Ian and Jay chorused. The boys stood side by side at the foot of their father's bed. Brain Brennan smiled lazily at his naked boys. 16 year old Jay's six inch cock was hard, sticking out in front of his muscular body. Ian, Jay's 12 year old brother, sat on the foot of the bed and smiled at his 50 year old father. Each boy held a large envelope in his hand.

"Happy Valentine's Day, Sluts," Brian replied, referring to his boys in one of his favorite pet names.

"Here, I got you whores something," he leaned over and reached under the bed to withdraw two boxes, clumsily wrapped in pink paper with red hearts on it.

"Thank you, Daddy!" Ian said, snatching his gift.

"Yeah, thanks, Daddy," Jay repeated. He balanced the box on one hand, handing the envelope to his father with the other "Here, this is for you."

"And here's mine, Daddy!" Ian said, laying his envelope in Brian's lap.

"Go ahead and open them," the big man said, and the boys tore open their packages eagerly.

Jay opened his box first, and grinned at Brian.

"Wow!" he said, withdrawing a wad of red fabric, "Thanks, Daddy!" He held out the garment, a red silk bustier with attached garters.

"Try it on," Brian urged, and Jay fastened the shiny fabric around his waist, tying the strings in front to hold it closed. The bustier was cup-less, and his hard pink nipples were exposed. He reached back into the box and pulled out a pair of sheer red stockings. Grinning sexily at his father, he lifted a bare foot to the bed and pulled the stocking on, sliding it over his foot and rolling the shimmering tube up his leg, fastening it at the top to the garters on the bustier. He repeated the process with the other leg and reached back into the box. He pulled out a pair of five inch red high heeled shoes, with open toes and ankle straps.

When he was finished putting on the shoes, he stood posing for his father, who eyed his body hungrily. Jay's hard cock stuck out, hard and dripping, framed by the red bustier and the lighter red stockings. The high heels showed off his muscular calves, and his ass stuck out, firm and pale, behind him.

"My turn!" Ian called. He stood at the foot of the bed naked, the open box on the bed in front of him. He pulled out a tangle of string, pulling it apart with difficulty to show a tiny red thong. He grinned at Brian and stepped into the miniscule garment. The little triangle of red silk in front did little to conceal the 12 year old's swollen, four inch cock, and his balls stuck out to either side of the thin string that disappeared between his legs and sank into the deep cleft between the twin globes of his milky ass cheeks.

Next, he pulled out a red lace circle. It was actually a large garter, but Brian motioned for the thin boy to pull it over his head and settle it around his chest as a tube top. Ian's nipples poked seductively through the holes in the lace.

He found a pair of red heels like his brother's, and a pair of long, red, silk gloves, which he pulled on up to his elbows. A simple red choker completed the sexy outfit.

By the time Ian had dressed and the boys had put the boxes aside, Brian had slid out from under the sheets and was stroking his hard, eight inch erection, ogling the scantily clad boys.

"Open our presents, Daddy!" Ian said excitedly. Brian grabbed an envelope at random and opened it. Inside was a card made of red construction paper. On the front was a photo collage. The pictures showed Jay, naked or nearly so, sometimes just posing, and sometimes engaged in various sex acts. Brian looked at photos of his older son's naked body as the boy played with his cock, poked fingers in his asshole, sucked cocks, and was fucked in the ass.

Brian glanced at Jay, who smiled nervously. Brian opened the card and saw a large picture of Jay, sitting in the lap of a large, muscular black man. Brian couldn't see the man's face behind Jay's head, but he could see his huge cock stuffed into Jay's obscenely spread asshole. The guy's balls were enormous, dwarfing Jay's. Jay's cock lay against his abdomen. It was obvious that the boy had just cum, as white streaks lay across his belly and chest, pooling in his navel.

Jay had written "Happy Valentine's Day!" above the picture. Underneath the photo the teen had written, "His cock is 10 inches long!"

"Mine now!" Ian squealed, and Brian tore open the other envelope. It was another home-made card, this one covered with hand-drawn hearts and cocks. There was one photo in the middle; a close-up of Ian's ass. He was bent over at the waist, and his hands gripped his ass cheeks, pulling them apart to show off his wrinkled pink anus, which was spread open to show the dark pink interior of Ian's asshole.

Inside the card was one other photo, of Ian's cute face, grinning hugely at the camera, glazed in semen. Three long black cocks pointed at the 12 year old's face, and thick white globs clumped together in the wet sheen of slime that coated his features. His mouth was coated with sperm, which covered his full lower lip and hung in strings between his straight white teeth. A thick rope of white slime hung from his chin.

Under the picture, Ian had written, "Twenty loads of cum for you!"

"You two sluts are the biggest whores I've ever seen," Brian said. He pointed at Ian, "You - suck my cock!" As Ian fell to his knees on the bed between his father's legs, Brain looked at Jay.

"And you, sit on my face!" Brian lay on his back and his teenage son straddled is head, settling his ass on his father's lips. Brian slipped his tongue up his asshole.

Brian had developed a real taste -as it were - for sucking his boys' assholes. He loved the feel of their tight sphincter muscles squeezing his tongue, and the warm, coppery taste of the interior of their rectal canals. Plus, the depraved thought of having his tongue buried in his own child's ass was an incredible turn-on.

Brian hooked his arms around Jay's muscular thighs and pulled his ass harder against his face. He loved the feel of the teen's warm ass cheeks pressed against his face, and the way Jay's soft ball sac felt on his chin.

Jay let out a long, deep groan and ground his ass against his father's tongue. He leaned forward to grip Brian's cock below Ian's wet lips. The shaft was slimy with his brother's spit, and Jay felt the warm wetness on his fingers.

Ian lifted his face from hi father's cock and smiled at Jay. Jay put his fingers in Ian's mouth, rubbing them against his pink tongue. Ian sucked heartily on his brother's fingers, then returned his attention to his father's beloved cock.

Brian lifted Jay's ass from his face.

"Get on your hands and knees, Bitches," he told his boys, "I'm gonna fuck your asses!" The boys scrambled to obey, each eager to feel his father's cock in his asshole. Brian knelt behind his sons and put a palm on each boy's ass, rubbing down the crack of each one to cup Ian's and Jay's balls. He pulled on their hard cocks while bending forward to lap at Ian's dry, pink anus. He forced his tongue past the 12 year old's sphincter and pressed his thumb against Jay's slick anus. Jay moaned when he felt his father's thick thumb sink into his tight asshole. He turned to kiss his little brother, and Ian and Jay French kissed passionately while their father explored their assholes with his tongue and thumb.

When Ian's asshole was well lubricated with saliva, Brian knelt behind him and guided his hard cock to his son's anus. The boy groaned into the mattress when his father slid his eight inch shaft deep into Ian's ass. Brian paused to feel his balls resting against the backs of his son's soft, warm thighs, then started a slow, steady fuck into his asshole.

Ian and Jay continued to kiss each other, their tongues sliding together wetly while Brian rammed his cock into the 12 year old's ass while sliding two fingers into Jay's asshole. Jay groaned when he felt his father's strong fingers exploring his rectum. His cock lurched when Brian pressed against his prostate.

The man fucked his younger son for a few minutes, then switched to his older boy, sliding his cock deep into Jay's rectum. He spent fifteen minutes fucking his boy's asses, until he was ready to cum.

"Hold on tight, Cum-drinker," he told Ian, whose ass he was fucking. He gripped the boy's narrow hips and pounded his cock into the boy's asshole. Ian's long red hair flew around his face as his head bounced back and forth from the force of his father's thrusts.

Aaarrrrrgggghghhhh!" Brian snarled, and flooded his son's rectum with cum. Ian moaned and kissed Jay when he felt his father's cock pulsing in his ass, and the warm flood of sperm inside him.

Brian pulled his slimy cock from Ian's ass and slapped Jay on the butt.

"Clean me up, Slave!" he called, and the 16 year old spun around to take his father's wilting cock in his mouth, sucking the sperm from the warm shaft.

When he was done, Jay turned his attention to Ian's ass, sealing his lips around his brother's anus and tickling the open hole with the tip of his tongue. Ian pushed, and carefully ejected his father's sperm into his brother's mouth. Jay swallowed eagerly, and turned to kiss his father. The men's tongues swirled together, and Brian tasted the remnants of his sperm on his son's tongue.

Brian told the boys to sit next to each other on the bed, and they reclined against pillows stacked against the headboard. Brian oiled his hands and grasped each boy's cock, stroking them slowly. The boys both leaned back and sighed as their father manipulated their erections, massaging them expertly.

Jay panted and moaned, humping against his father's hand as his orgasm neared. Brian glanced at Ian and saw he was not as close as his brother, so he slowed his pumping fist on Jay's cock to postpone his orgasm. Jay moaned in disappointment, but wasn't surprised. Brian was expert at "edging" his boys, keeping them on the verge of orgasm without letting them finish until he was ready.

But this time he had another reason for forestalling Jay's relief. He wanted the boys to cum at the same time. Brian pulled Ian's cock faster while slowing down on Jay's tool, an act akin to patting his head while rubbing his tummy. But he was able to bring Ian close to cumming while keeping Jay on edge.

It took about ten minutes of the tortuous double hand job to bring both boys to panting readiness, then he started pulling more insistently at their hard cocks.

Jay's cock erupted a second before Ian's. He grasped blindly at his brother's gloved hand, gripping it tightly as his cock sent a jet of semen into the air to land on Brian's chest.

Ian came next, spraying his father's leg and hand with thick white gobbets of sperm.

Brian slowed his stroking and pulled his son's wilting erections to squeeze the last few drops of cum from their piss holes, smiling at the side by side cocks. He lifted his hands to the boy's lips, and they lapped their semen from his fingers and wrists. Brian then bent forward and took Jay's softened cock in his mouth to suck the sperm from it, switching to Ian's smaller rod to do the same.

Brian took the boys downstairs and settled on the couch with an indecently dressed boy on either side. He had Ian pop in a gay porn movie and sat down to watch it with an arm around each boy's shoulders. He alternated watching the movie with kissing the boys while they played with his cock and balls, bringing him to an erection and going down on him while he watched the porn movie. Ian sucked his hard cock while Jay knelt on the floor in front of him and licked his balls.

Brian leaned back and sighed, content. This was by far the best Valentine's Day ever.