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“This way son.” I guided the young boy upstairs; holding his hand up the creaky staircase “Are you ready to be daddies lil snuff buddy.” I asked him gently smiling sweetly into his beautiful blue eyes. “Yes sir” he responded with a cum crusted smile that could tent the pants of a saint.
“Who do we do first daddy” he asked brandishing the small butterfly knife engraved with his name Chris H. on the multicolored blade, the same one I had got him for his 3rd birthday and used shortly after to carve my initials into his plump baby bubble butt.
I snapped from my nostalgia and looked into his eyes “Well it’s your first snuff my new lil husband. Who do you say is first?” I ask the sex crazed five year old. He flashed his wicked little grin again and said “Well I am tired of mommy always trying to steal my husbands cock, but it is her anniversary and I wanna give her a good present, like her ‘favorite’ son limp on daddies cock. Hmmm” I guess he didn’t know his little brother had been stealing daddies cock too, Chris thought about it for a moment. “Let’s go see little brother first daddy.”
I adjusted the hard on I had gotten from hearing my young son so casually talk about snuffing his mother and younger brother, I felt tears of pride for my lil snuff pig in my eyes, as I swiftly and roughly threw him to the floor with a harsh “Arch it” escaping my lips before I grabbed my dripping hard veiny 11 inch cock by the base and stuck it deep in his ass. Thinking about how I wanted to surprise my wife and infant son later, instead of waking them now, I snatched a nearby dildo I had hidden under the couch for Chris, and plugged his 5 year old throat with it before he had a chance to let out his first moan.
I grabbed his small throat and pulled his mouth to mine. He very sweetly began puckering up to kiss me but I just spit in his little face and kept pounding. I saw the look of shock and hurt for just a split second before he felt the glob of spit running down his face and quickly stuck his tongue out to lap it up. While I was holding the dildo in his throat cutting off his air and admiring the beautiful shade of red blue he was beginning to turn I felt him going limp. So I reached up with the unoccupied hand and slapped him, hard, right in the side of the head. My hands are pretty big and I definitely caught him off guard I could only imagine how bad his face stung and ears rang. I just laughed and did the other side even harder.
After jack hammering his ass till I saw blood I felt the tension building in my cock and tightening nutsack and breathlessly exclaimed “Fuucckkk daddies about to cum you little snuff slut” I saw him reaching beside him and he grabbed his knife and handed it to me, pleadingly looking into my eyes. I smiled warmly and kissed him on his curly brown head before in one quick motion I opened the knife slit the blade across his back a few times and pounded him for a few more seconds before I came buckets into his now bloody spasming ass, before I pulled out I took a nice long steamy piss deep in his bowels, his belly bulged out enough I could tell he was full of his brothers and sisters swimming in their dads bladder juice.
I pulled out, moaning as my long cock slid slowly from his tight warm hairless ass, a fountain of piss and cum and blood poured from the boys ass as I planted a long kiss on his wounded back eliciting a pained sadistic shiver from the used boy “Ready to go to your brothers room?” I asked sweetly as if pillow talking with a long known lover, without missing a beat he lolled his head to the side glancing at me sweetly and smiled saying “Yeh sure dad, he’s been alive for way too long anyways” emphasizing the last part like it was obvious. I guess, in all fairness, he’s not wrong.