Jedd and I had this little game to start the day when either one of us woke up before the other: wake up sex. While the other one still slept, the awoken one would start the ball rolling. Like all the many times Jedd woke up and I had already swallowed half his early morning wood. Sometimes Jedd would wake me up with a rim job or an occasional blow job. That was before he ever started fucking me, but once he split my cherry I would wake up most of the times with his glans popping inside my ass, which had been lubed while I was still in Snoozewille.

It had all started when I was still twelve years old, the morning after Becky, Jedd's wife, left, maybe to help us through missing her... or just because without her we let our repressed piggy side finally appear. The night before, when she left, Jedd had jerked off on my ass hole, licked his own spooge off, gave me my first hand job and drank my cum he had cupped in his hand, we said good night and he went to sleep in his room. I was soon fast asleep, not waking even to go to pee in the middle of the night. A deep sleep that helped me to forget I was really adopted and that my 'mother' had left.

I was having one of my favorite dreams, one I'd been having since I can remember. I was very small, maybe a two years old baby and I was slurping on three huge ice cream cones, chocolate, vanilla and strawberry. Instead of three ice cream balls on a split banana, these were more like ice cream bananas standing on end with whipped cream flowing out from the top. I was so small that I could hug the three ice cream pillars together. They weren't squishy or cold at all, though I was getting all gooey with the whipped cream. They were firm, and warm... no, HOT. Hot and hard ice cream? I remember that in my dream I could crawl all around and over these tasty sherberts laping from this one, licking that one, trying to swallow the third one.

A nice dream, but then I realized that it wasn't a dream at all. Jedd had been standing next to my bed with his cock head dangling half an inch from my lips. He came in to wake me up and saw me sucking my thumb and drooling all over the pillow case, sporting my twelve year old morning wood. He gently took my hand away from my face and stepped closer, until the tip of his cock head touched my lips. That's when I opened my eyes, smiled at him and opened my mouth wide.

-Ahhhhh, g'morning, Jesse.- growled Jedd while he stretched, making the length of his cock go deeper down my throat.

Holding on to my bed head Jedd stradelled me without taking his cock out of my mouth, and holding my head started to face-fuck me.

Ever since our camping trip to the lake four or three years ago I had kept deep throating Jedd at least once a week without Becky knowing, so my throat was used to this kind of force feeding. But we had to do it in places where she couldn't suddenly appear, quickly and guiltily, and though it had been exciting to sneak a lick once in a while when she was in the kitchen, this time she wasn't around and we let ourselves go. His down curve matched my throat's curve perfectly and I had learned to control my breathing so as not to choke nor gag. To help him level I reached up behind him and cuped both his muscular buns. They were too big for my hands but they were just great.

After a few minutes of keeping a regular rhythm, without a word we both sped up, Jedd started to breathe hard and his balls, that had been slapping my chin, pulled up and nestled beneath my nose. Pa grunted, growled... and let loose a hot stream of jizz that squirted directly into my stomach. He then pulled out and let me get the rest of his load splat on my face.

It always amazed me the amount of cum that Jedd could spew, glazing my face over, as cream on a cup cake. After he dribled the last drops of cum onto my tounge he unstradled me and took my pre-teen dick in his hand and started to jerk me off. I was so turned on with the smell and taste of Jedd's cum that it only took him a short while to have me squirting all over myself. Jedd licked my jizz off his hand and patted my cum covered tummy and told me:

-C'mon, Jess, time to get up and make breakfast.

-Race you to the toilet- I yelled as I rushed by him.

-Hey, no fair!- he cried, running after me.

We both reached the bathroom more or less at the same time and standing one next to the other started to let go of our night water.

-Here, Jess, wash you face.- laughed Jedd, and he jerked around to me and let his hot stream of piss wash his cum off my face. I wonder if any other father and son have such get/together games. We jumped into the shower and took a quick bath, that didn't stop us from grabing, groping, holding and poking ourselves while we soaped and rinsed.

Jedd specially likes to wash my butt. He'd take the bar of soap and pass it up and down my ass crack, building up lather. When the soap was no longer necessary, he'd drop it and get down to business. Sticking his thumb out he'd put it next to my butt and let me impale myself on it. Oh, that was great, the hot water of the shower, Jedd's hot body to lean upon and his hot thumb up my ass. Oh, how I wished it was his big fat dick instead of his thumb!

-Pa, when are you gonna at last stick your cock into me?-

-Wait, wait. It won't be long, son; it won't be long.- he assured me.

I don't know what happened but all of a sudden I was cumming again all over Jedd. He just laughed, poped his thumb out of my sore pucker, sucked it clean and finished bathing. Great way to start our bachelor life.

Though we knew that Becky had left, the farmhands hadn't a clue, and started bellowing for their breakfast the moment they crashed into the kitchen while we were drying off after our bath. -You mothefuckers'll have to learn to make your own breakfasts!- Jedd told them as he appeared in the kitchen dressed up only with his socks and working boots.

I was so shocked by his behavior that I stayed behind in the bathroom, pulling my underwear on. I could hear the three farmhands let loose a whole deluge of quips, qwerps and hoots seeing their boss in Adam's suit.

-Jess, c'm'over here, son!- Jedd hollered at me.

A little shy of having the guys see me only in my briefs I went into the kitchen. Though the skin under his clothes was milky white and the one exposed to the sun was freckled and sun-red, Sean went crimson when he saw me.

-What the...!- His ginger hair was paler than his face. Imagine that: a red Teddy bear.

Hank and Tad stood frozen, gawking at the sight of Jedd naked and me only in my underwear. Hank took the bandana off his head and wiped the sweat from his indian face and Tad re-arranged the black cobra in his overalls.

-Whazzap? Where's the missus?- Tad finally asked.

-The bitch's gone. She dumped me last night.-

The farmhands all started talking at the same time.

-Why?-

-What happened?-

-Who's gonna cook fer us?

-I liked Becky.-

-Yeah, me too.-

-Always kind to me...-

-SHUT THE FUCK UP!!!- Jedd hollered over their voices. -She's gone! She ain't comin' back! Get that into your fat heads, will ya? Becky's gone...-

I thought he was going to break up or something. So maybe he did love and miss Becky after all. But instead he hollered out -And we can live balls out and bare assed if we want to!!!-

The three farmhands cheered out and started tearing off their overalls and working clothes.

Jedd smacked my ass. -C'mon, Jesse, take 'em off. Join the boys.- And so I too took of my undies.

We all pitched in to prepare our breakfasts: pancakes, sunny-side-up eggs, ham and bacon, lots of hot black coffee, icy cold milk... the same as usual, but it was the best breakfast of all my life surrounded by my Dad and my three best friends I grew up with, all bare assed and just being... well, manly I guess. The taste and smell of the food mixed together with the distinct scent of men having a good time together had us all kinda horny, maybe just for being alive. There was no way any of us could hide we were all enjoying ourselves. Hands were groping, tits were tweaked, asses were slapped, cocks handled, lips were bitten, mouthfuls exchanged through long kisses.

Though it took twice the usual time to finish breakfast, I wouldn't have had it any other way. Here I was, a naked boy sitting at a table with four naked grown men, one my adopted Dad, one a white Teddy bear maybe of Irish or Scottish descent, one muscular American-Indian with long raven black hair and a hefty but very muscular African-American, all with our proud hard-ons, all my very best buddies, all loving me and each other, my Dad and four Godfathers. What else could a kid want?

We all cleared the table and just when I thought they would go off to their daily farm chores and I start being the house-boy and wash the breakfast dishes, without any words Jedd suddenly shoved me against the table, bent me over and started eating my ass out like he'd never done before. I was taken by surprise and quite ashamed that we were doing in front of the farmhands what we usually did in private. But I was overtaken by Pa's fury and hunger and gave my ass to him without restraint.

Tad's black python was drooling like mad, Sean's cherry red cut cock throbbed and irradiated heat, Hank's uncircumcised snake started to poke its one eye out as his foreskin peeled back; they all gathered together in front of me, their cockhead only inches away from my face. While I felt Jedd's heat directly on the skin of my ass hole and buns, the farmhand's cock irradiated their warmth on my face.

All of a sudden Jedd stopped rimming me, stood up and placed the tip of his cock against my slobbered ass hole.

-Happy birthday, Jesse.- And he shoved his cock into me.

-AAAAAAAAAAAAAAIIIIIEEEEEEEEE!!!!!!!!!!- I shrieked my lungs out as I felt how Jedd's cock bust my ass hole apart.

With Becky going and beginning my life alone with who I had thought was my father had completely erased my birthday from my head. What a way to be reminded! No wonder he sounded mysterious in the shower when I asked him when he would fuck me. All the time he had been preparing me for this moment, the long delayed loss of my ass' virginity by his cock especially on my thirteenth birthday. Jedd was mercilessly shoving his cock in and out of my ripped ass, grunting like a bear in heat. But the pain was really killing the moment for me so I begged him to stop.

-Aaaaaaah, Jedd! Pleeeeeeeease, sto-o-o-o-o-o-p!!-

-Shaddap, Jesse! You wanted it, now you're getting it!- he yelled at me without relenting his thrusts. -C'm'ere!- he said as he dragged me with him to a chair, without taking his fat cock out of me. When he sat down he pulled me towards him and impaled me even deeper on his engorged cock. I could almost feel how it displaced my guts as it invaded my ass so thoroughly. He took me by the waist and started moving me up and down his cock, as if I was nothing more than a ventriloquist's puppet and the farmhands re-gathered in front of me.

-Look, the mother fucker is really enjoying it!- one of them hollered, because I was sprouting the biggest hard-on I had ever had in all my life.

I hadn't even realized when the pain had subsided and left to be replaced by the most terrific pleasures and deep sensations I had ever felt. But with his cock deep inside me I knew I was in love with Jedd, that I loved my Pa as no son had ever loved his father. I was his forever more.

There I was, sitting on my Pa's lap, his HUGE cock wedged up my no longer virgin ass, bouncing up and down the whole length of his man rod. At long last I was getting fucked by my Pa. Hank, Tad and Sean were standing in front of me, pulling the skin of their slobbering snakes. They stood so close together that I had all three of their juicy cocks bobbing up and down a few inches away from me, sprinkling my face, my nose and outstretched tongue with their natural lube.

I could smell them, feel the drops of their pre-cum sprinkle my face when a flash-back suddenly hit me: here were the three banana ice creams of my dreams! Sean's milk white cock must have been vanilla, Tad's dark shlong was chocolate and Hank's red snake was strawberry. It all made sense: it wasn't a dream, it was a memory!

Ever since I was a baby I had regularly been given a dosage of ripe men's meat. Naked in the barn or with their schlongs hanging of their overalls, while taking their midday naps, it seems I would climb onto their bodies and eat all the cock my infant mouth could hold. Maybe when I started sprouting teeth they didn't find it so charming; maybe Becky got wary of me sneaking into the barn at all hours and spoiling my appetite for dinner.

-Lord knows what you eat, Jesse;- she would say to me. -You hardly finish what's on your plate and yet you're strong and healthy.-

Whatever the reasons, I must have stopped getting my constant rations of men's hog very young, for I had forgotten all about it. And suddenly it all came back to me.

-I want cream on my bananas!- I yelled as my three cum-fathers started to jerk off even harder in front of me.

-Remember, Jesse; like when you was a baby?!- Hank bellowed out as he started to breathe faster.

I don't know who starting cumming first, all I remember is that I clenched my eyes shut and started to receive the blast of the three farmhands' cum on my face, open mouth and outstretched tongue. It seemed there was no end to the outpour off cum as they kept shooting spurt after spurt of their hot jizz on my face.

Pa hadn't lost a beat as he pounded deep into me, still deflowering me with his hot and thick cock. But seeing my face all glazed over with the steaming and sticky cum of the farmhands was more than he could stand.

-I'm gonna shoot, I'm gonna shoot!- he hollered, and with that he pulled his fat sausage out of my raging ass with a loud 'splop!', spun me around and with a bellow, barely holding his raging cock to get a good aim, started blasting my already cum covered face with volley after hot volley of his musky spunk. I was in heaven as time seemed to slow down so I could almost see the path of ejection of his cum in slow motion. Without yanking on my dick I started spurting out cum like crazy.

-Look, the little faggot is having the time of his life!- I heard Sean laugh out, as I kept on spewing out my semen on the kitchen floor. When it was all over we just stayed in the kitchen, panting and grunting like stuck pigs, cum dripping off my face.

-Wait a second!- Jedd yelled and ran out towards his room, his still hard cock dripping spooge all over the kitchen floor.

-Don't move, don't move!- In a jiffy he was back with his camera, turning nobs and adjusting levels.

-Gather close, guys, around Jess, so we get a picture of his first gang cum.-

He placed the camera on the kitchen table, I knelt a few paces away, Pa and the farmhands gathered around me, their softening dicks still dripping after-cum on me and I barely opened my eyes to see through a curtain of sticky man's goo. Pa's cock was glistening with my boy's ass juices. There was a soft whir, a flash of light and there it was: a photo of my face all covered with goo, smiling through the muck, the four cocks of my cum-fathers around me. I love that picture and I still keep it. And more were to come that day. The best way to celebrate my thirteenth birthday.