Date: Sat, 11 Apr 2009 10:23:51 +0800
From: Larry Flint <phangasm@operamail.com>
Subject: Doc Brown - Part 2

Greetings!

I know it's been a while since I wrote the first chapter but part 2 is
finally finished. I am currently working on part 3 (the final chapter of
this one I'm afraid). Hope you enjoy - if you do, please drop me a line!
All flames cheerfully ignored.

Cheers,

'gasm


***


Doc Brown - Part 2




Bobby woke up after 10 AM on Saturday morning. He looked at the clock,
unable to believe that he had slept so long. He had made it home well
before his parents. After fixing himself a sandwich and a glass of milk, he
had gone to his room. He stripped down to his underwear and ate his
sandwich. A few minutes later his parents had arrived and Bobby hopped into
bed. A few seconds later there was a knock on his door.

"Yeah." Bobby said.

His father peeked in. "Want something to eat kiddo?"

"Nah, I'm ok...had a sandwich."

Of his parents, Bobby had at least some degree of respect for his
father. At least he acknowledged his existence from time to time. Also, he
thought the man was pretty good looking. He had never had the opportunity
to see him naked, his dad was a private bathroom person and had the door
locked most times he was in there....Bobby had his own bathroom
anyway...but he had seen him in his underwear a couple of times....one time
on the day after he had pulled his little trick of jacking off into them
and letting them dry. He had immediately gone to his room and jacked off,
thinking about his dad's cock rubbing against his dried spunk.

"Rough day? You're in bed a bit early."

"Yeah, it has been a tough one." Bobby said while biting back a smile.

"Well, if you change your mind we're ordering take-out."

"Thanks."

"Uhhh...could you go with me to get something for your mother tomorrow?"

"Huh? Bobby answered, not trying to hide the annoyed tone in his voice.

"Well, her birthday is tomorrow....I'm not really good at that kind of
thing....the party, well, it's tomorrow night."

"Yeah, sure dad." Bobby said, what he was thinking was: You're not really
good at a lot of things. He bit his tongue.

With that, his father had closed his door and Bobby had fell asleep almost
immediately.

He sat up and stretched, yawning. His body was a bit stiff and sore. He
grinned, thinking about the events of the previous day. He wouldn't have to
cum in his dad's undies anymore to get a cheap thrill. He had a real man
now, and Bobby couldn't be more excited.

He got out of bed and walked toward the full-length mirror on his door. His
knees were bright red and raw, as were his elbows. He also had a small spot
on his face directly below his right eye where his face had rested on the
carpet while the doc had pummeled him.

Rug burn, he thought. Cool.

He turned around. He was still wearing his dark blue underwear, he pulled
them down a bit. Slight bruises marked his left and right hip when the doc
had held on while riding him. He gingerly touched each spot. Very sore. Oh
well, he had wanted it a bit rough and that's what he had gotten, yet it
had not been rough enough to the point where he was really hurting. Leaning
forward and parting his legs slightly, his fingers inspected his asshole. A
bit sore, but all in all none the worse for wear.

He stripped off his unders and headed for his shower.

Afterward he walked into his room naked and began to hunt down the fresh
clothes he would wear for the day. He had just selected a pair of new
tighty-whities when a knock came at his door.

"Yeah," he shouted, not at all concerned about being naked. When it came to
his parents he did not care if they walked in on him naked. More recently
he didn't even give a fuck if they caught him yanking on it....that hadn't
happened yet, but he had hopes that it would soon. The look on his mom's
face would be priceless.

"Hey, can I come in? You decent?"

Chadders.

Bobby grinned.

"Yeah, enter."

One thing about having invisible parents, Bobby's friends could pretty much
come and go as they pleased. Chad opened the door and came in.

"Woohoo! I thought you said you were decent?"

"I am decent, I'm just naked, that's all."

Chad giggled. He began to look his sexy buddy over...he never got tired of
looking at him. He began to frown.

"Mother-fucker!" He said angrily.

"What?" Bobby said as he slipped on his underwear, "What the fuck has got
your undies in a bunch?"

"Fucker hurt you, didn't he? ....I fuckin' knew it! I shoulda never told
ya...I'll fuckin' kill his ass...the son of a bitch..."

"Whoa!! Easy there, killer...I'm ok, really."

"Oh yeah? Look at you...your knees...your hips..." Chad came over by his
friend, still obviously steaming mad. He came up behind his friend and
pealed back his underwear.

Bobby knew it was best not to make light of the situation when his friend
was this pissed, but he couldn't help but giggle when his buddy grabbed the
waistband of his skivvies.

"Look at these bruises....what'd he do, hit you? Look at your face!"

"Buddy....easy, I'm ok...it's just a bit of rug burn on my knees and
elbows...that's what the spot on my face is too....and yeah, he did grab my
hips a little rough, but I LIKED it, buddy....calm down...I swear I'm ok,
ok?"

Chad stood, still angry but calming now as his buddy spoke. "So you guys
did it then?" Chad said finally, hanging his head.

"Well........yeah. That's why you told me about him in the first place,
buddy."

Chad continued to hang his head, his anger gone now....it was replaced by
something much worse. Bobby stood, watching his friend, not knowing what to
say in fear of setting him off again.

"So you ...you LIKE him then." Chad said, still not looking at Bobby.

"Yeah." Bobby said, confused. "What's the deal here? You KNOW me,
dude...you KNOW I have always wanted to find a man to be close to...I know
you don't always understand, but you have always known."

"So.....so you're probably gonna see 'em again." Chad said.

"Well....YEAH!" Bobby said, totally confused now. "What's up, dude...I
mean....can you fuckin' *LOOK* at me?"

Slowly, Chad raised his head....Bobby was totally taken aback by the tears
shining in his friend's blue eyes. "What about.....what about the
sleepovers...and...and other stuff? Will you still have time for.....time
for...." Chad sobbed. Tears were sliding down the boy's face freely now as
once again he hung his head.

"Huh?" Bobby said, understanding suddenly. "You are kiddin', right?
.....Chadders??"

"I mean." the boy sobbed, "You will be hanging with HIM now, right? You
have finally got what you want...you probably won't need....need..."

Bobby looked at his friend. He could not believe how much his buddy
misunderstood. "Hey...Jesus, buddy......don't....don't do that," Bobby
stammered, completely unsure of what to say to his best friend. "I will
ALWAYS be here, dude.....I like this guy, I mean I really like him. ...and
yeah, I wanna be with him....But I will grow up, he will lose
interest...long after Doc Brown and I say goodbye, there will always be
you, dude."

"Re.....really?" Chad said, sobbing heavily now, mostly from relief, Bobby
thought.

"I'm in for life with you, Chadworth." Bobby walked to his friend and
placed his hand on the side of his face. "I LOVE you, buddy." He placed his
arms around Chad...he held his friend.

Chad's tears dried gradually as his buddy held him. Never before had Bobby
spoke to him this way, or held him this way. Bobby backed off and Chad
looked into his eyes.

"Sweet Jesus, you got snot on your face.....fuckin' gross."

Chad giggled. Bobby handed him a roll of toilet paper usually reserved for
other things. Chad blew his nose.

Bobby raised his hand once again and moved his fingers through his friend's
impossibly bright-red hair. Chad closed his eyes, loving the feel of his
friend's touch. Bobby worked at Chad's beltline, finally getting the other
boy's pants open. He pushed his hand down into Chad's undies, taking the
hardness he found there in his fingers.

"Ahhh God....I love it when you touch me, dude." Chad sighed, closing his
eyes.

"Gonna do more than that." Bobby whispered. Grinning and tipping a wink, he
dropped to his knees.

Chad moaned as the wonderful wet-warmth of his friend's mouth enveloped his
stiff cock. "Ahhhhhh...Jesus. What....what happened with the doctor..."

Bobby pulled off for a second. "I learned a few new things....I'd really
like to show you soon." Bobby said softly, then went back to work, sucking
quickly down to the balls as he pulled his friend's pants to the floor.

"Uggggghhhh my God, buddy." Chad moaned as Bobby began to pick up speed,
sucking hard, pressing his lips against the stiff flesh, twisting his head
back and forth, loving the music of his best friend's moans. "I'm gonna
fuckin' squirt it soon.....ahhhhhhhhh."

"Yeah...that's what I want....feed it to me." Bobby said, then went back to
work again, grabbing his friend's hips and sucking noisily up and down.

"Uhhhh God yeah....yeah....oh yeah... SUCK it....oh sweet Jesus suck me,
buddy...ahhhhh God...gonna fuckin'cum...yeah...awwwwww FUCK yeahhhhh!
...UGGHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!!!
.......ahhhhhhhhhhhh.....ahhhhhhhhhhh........ahhhhhhhhhhhhh."

Bobby swallowed hungrily, slurping noisily on his buddy's stiff little cock
as the warm fluid filled his mouth.

Chad stood with his head hanging down, his pants and underwear pooled at
his ankles as he tried to catch his breath. He looked down at his buddy and
grinned. "Jesus...that was so awesome."

"I know." Bobby replied.

Chad giggled. His buddy was the funniest guy he knew. "What're you doing
tonight....maybe you could try out some new stuff on me."

"Dads throwing a big birthday party for mom...gonna try to sneak out
early....the house will be loaded with people."

"Won't you have to be here for that?"

"For a little while...I'll hand her a gift and then they will forget who I
am, then I will leave....maybe I'll drop by."

"Ok."

"If I get away I will text ya and climb up."

"Gotcha." Chad said, bending to pull up his pants.

"Robert!" A male voice called up the steps.

"Yeah dad...coming! .....gotta get dressed!"

"Where you going?" Chad asked as he pulled up his pants over his still
rock-hard cock.

"Dad wants me to go help him look for a gift....man, he doesn't even know
her. I know what to get her and I barely talk to her....pretty sad little
family."

"Yeah, but you have me."

"Yeah...I do. Thank God."

***

Bobby walked beside his father, not saying anything. The last place he
wanted to be was at the mall, he wanted to be with Chad, or with the
Doc. He felt his cock stir in his pants as he thought about the things he
and the man had done....his asshole was still a little sore. He was also
hoping to get away tonight...he would love to show Chad some new tricks.

"Do you think she'd like this?"

His thoughts turned fully to Chad now. With any luck they could do this at
Bobby's house, where they could shower together first. However Bobby would
take his friend anywhere...and if it happened to be tonight at Chad's
place, so be it. Bobby was no longer at the mall...he was lost in his
sexual thoughts of his friend....how he would strip him down, lick his
butthole for the first time....get him all worked up....and then fuck him.
Bobby knew this time would be different, that Chad would actually get off
on being fucked. Bobby's young cock was fully hard now, pressing painfully
against the confines of his tight underwear. He imagined it sliding in and
out of his young friend's ass. He figured by tonight he would be ready to
explode. If he didn't get away, he'd have to jack off...no doubt about
it. His thoughts then turned to the Doc...he imagined the man fucking Chad
while he watched......"

"Bobby? Are you with me, buddy?"

The picture of Doc and Chad sweating, working it out, disappeared and he
was with his dad at the mall once again.

"Huh? - oh yeah, right."

"I said, do you think she would like this?" Dan Miller was holding a tacky
looking sweater.

Bobby couldn't help but grin. "Are you even kidding me? That's just about
the tackiest piece of clothing I have ever seen."

Dan looked at his grinning son. Such a good looking boy...Why had they
drifted so far apart? He knew the answer even as the question formed in his
head. Mainly it was his job, which kept him busy, usually 6 days a
week. This also kept them in money. Dan's job paid him well into six
figures, and Bobby's mom would have it no other way. Bobby and Dan both
knew if the man ever got fired or took a pay-cut, Sharon would probably be
out the door.

Dan grinned at his son. "Then what would you suggest, young man."

Bobby's grin widened. As much as he and his father didn't get along, it was
good to see him smile, he did so little of it lately. "Well...I think we
either need to find the Jewelry department....or maybe look at some of
those expensive glass knick-knacks....or something like that."

"But she really doesn't like those expensive, extravagant gifts." Dan said
seriously.

The two looked at each other and burst out laughing. People around them
stared, but Bobby didn't care. The two were in one of their rare moments
when they were actually having a good time....this filled Bobby's heart
with joy. Just a few moments ago he had wanted to be anywhere but here, now
he hoped it wouldn't end or get interrupted. Dan seemed different
today. For one thing, it was Saturday and he wasn't working. The man
actually seemed like his dad today.

"Yeah, if that were only true....I probably should have taken out a loan
before we came here." Dan said. Bobby grinned. "Hey....tell you what. Let's
take a break from this for a bit...go to the food court...or maybe a
movie?"

Bobby looked at his watch. It was only 11:00 AM. The party didn't start for
another 8 hours. "Well, it's too early for a movie, the matinee's don't
start until 1:00 or so....but I guess we could catch a bite and by the time
we are done eating we could see what's playing."

"Awesome, dude." Dan said, grinning.

Bobby rolled his eyes. ""Awesome, dude" kinda went out with the 80's, dad."
Bobby said with a smile.

"What do you know about the 80's." Dan said with a laugh, "you weren't born
yet."

"Hey, I watch VH1."

Dan put his hand on his boy's shoulder and the two left the shop.

They ate at the McDonalds in the food court, chowing down on junk...which
Sharon strongly dissapproved of. Then the two hit a Cinnibon and ordered
two of the largest rolls Bobby had ever seen. After, they sat on a bench
drinking super-sized Cokes and watching the people go by. Bobby thought
that this was the best day he had spent with his dad in a very long
time. Even when they were in France, Dan had been working most days. They
had eaten together a few times, but mostly Bobby had been on his own at the
resort, which had been fine with him at the time. He thought about the
young French boy he had met while there....he had actually taken Chad's
place in his bed for most of the summer. Bobby found himself getting hard
once again. Luckily his jeans were baggy and his underwear were nice and
tight.

"So what's up after we throw the gift at mom?" Dan asked.

Bobby looked up and smiled, Dan was smiling as well. He was surprised, his
dad knew him better than he had thought.

"Gonna try to sneek away...spend the night at Chadworth's maybe." He said,
then took a long pull off his Coke.

"Ah, yes, young master Chad Davis...I don't hear much about you two...you
must manage to stay out of trouble."

"Yeah, we try....we get into some, but not big trouble."

Bobby took the last drink of his soda, noisily sucking the last drops off
the bottom of the cup with his straw. His dad followed suit. It turned into
a competition of sorts, seeing who could make the most noise.

"Jesus!" Bobby said finally, "I gotta take a fuckin' leak somethin'
fierce!" He quickly realized his mistake...this was the first time he had
ever dropped the big "F" bomb in front of the old man. He looked up at his
father sheepishly, a little grin playing at the corners of his
mouth. "Oops." he said softly.

"Holy cow....you kiss your mom with that fuckin' mouth?" his dad asked,
ruffling his boy's hair with one hand and poking his ribs with the
other. Bobby giggled. "Well, let's go see if we can find a fuckin'
can....you still say "can", right? It didn't go the way of "Awesome, dude"
or anything, did it?"

"Yeah, dad...we still say it." Bobby said with a grin a mile wide.

"C'mon...this way."

"But the restroom is this way..."

"No....this way, kiddo."

Bobby reluctantly followed, knowing that the only restroom in the direction
his father was heading was on the other side of the mall. Then, right
between Foot Locker and Old Navy, the man stopped. There was a small
walk-in door between the two shops, Dan was standing beside it.

"Come here...stand beside me."

"Huh?"

"Come on, kid....STAND beside me...don't make a scene."

Bobby finally did as he was told, he had no clue what his dad was up to,
all he knew was that if he didn't piss soon, he would wet his fuckin'
pants.

Dan looked back and forth. When there was a lull in the people walking by,
he reached over and grabbed the door knob. He peeked in, then grabbed Bobby
by the hand and pulled him in after him. Dan had no clue why he was doing
this....he had been this way before, but never would dream of taking his
boy here. He finally decided that it didn't really matter...all they were
going to do was piss.

"What the fuck?...." Bobby started.

"Shhhh. Follow me."

They were in a long hallway, one that looked to Bobby like something that
people who worked here would use for maintenance. About halfway down this
hallway, they ducked into a small restroom with a couple of urinals and 1
toilet. Once inside, Dan pushed a button on the door knob and locked the
door.

"I hate the dirty public restrooms in this place....very gross...you still
say "gross", right."

Bobby rolled his eyes at his father and pulled up at urinal, quickly
digging it out and starting his stream.

"Ahhhhhhhhh.....that's special." he said.

Chuckling, his dad pulled in beside him. Bobby quickly realized something.

This was the first time he had ever shared a bathroom with his dad.

He continued to pee as his father worked his penis out of his pants. Out of
the corner of his eye, he watched as his dad's huge cock came into view.

Bobby looked forward again, then turned his eyes again, watching. He had
always dreamed of seeing his dad. His own stream was slowing, but he
continued to watch his dad as he peed.

Bobby imagined his father's cock was probably over 7 inches when it got
stiff. His dad was circumsized....It was fuckin' beautiful. Bobby suddenly
imagined himself on his knees, sucking the huge velvet tip into his mouth,
feeling the huge man-dick grow hard beneith his wet lips, his father
moaning. Bobby had tried to stop the thoughts before it was too late but
was almost instantly hard, so he moved forward into the urinal so his
father would not see his excitement...too late once again.

"Got a bit of a bone going on there, kiddo?" He father said, grinning.

Jesus! His own dad was watching him!

"Uh....yeah....I guess I do..." Bobby stammered, not really knowing what
else to say.

"It's ok." Dan said as he looked at his son's hard young cock. "A guy your
age.....I remember being that age...hard most of the time."

"Yeah." Bobby said, still unable to speak, his cock would not go down, his
eyes still glued on his old man's dick.

Dan noticed this as well....he had actually known all along about his boy's
curiosity. He knew many things about his son. Things that Bobby had no idea
that he knew.

"Here...have a better look." Dan turned toward his son, opening his pants,
allowing the full length of his manhood, including his huge balls, to come
into view.

Bobby could not believe this was happening. He wanted to turn away, he
wanted to look...he didn't have a clue what to do, so as not to be rude, he
looked. This did not help the state of his little rod, which throbbed in
his hand, the piss all drained away. It now needed another kind of
release. Once again his father read his mind.

"You jack off, don't you Bobby?"

"Uhhhhh....well, yeah...I guess all guys do it." He stammered. He didn't
even notice that his hand had started to move on his cock.

"True." Dan said. "You look like you could use a little relief."

Bobby continued to watch as his father's man-dick began to rise.

"Jesus." he whimpered, now fully aware that he was beginning to jack off in
front of his own dad. What a weekend he was having!

Dan reached out and took his son by the shoulders, turning the boy to face
him.

Bobby's hand was still moving slowly up and down his hardness, picking up
speed.

"Jack it.....yeah....feels good, right?" Dan whispered.

"Yeahhhh." Bobby whispered as he picked up speed. He watched as his father
took his own stiff rod in his hand, slowly stroking it's veiny length.

"Ahhhhhhhhhhh." Dan whispered as he watched his son.

Dan didn't spend all his Saturday's at work. Occasionally he came here to
watch the boys. It was rare that he ever did anything, but he had been
lucky enough to bring a few young men to this very spot. He was into his
marriage and all, but he had always been into young boys, ever since he was
a teenager. He never dreamed of bringing his own boy here...he hadn't
planned it when they left the house, he and his son didn't get along that
well. He was almost sure that it would't go any farther than the two of
them jacking off together, which was quite alright with him.

Bobby watched his dad's hand...up and down, up and down. He licked his
lips...he was salivating. The man was beautiful...it was almost like there
was an invisible hand behind him, pushing him forward and downward. He
moved in, grasping Dan's moving hand at the wrist and pulling it
away.... he placed his mouth over the hot throbbing mass of his own
father's cock. He wasted no time, sucking the fat tool as deeply as he
could take without gagging. He moved his hands to his father's hips to
steady himself, his baggy jeans dropped to the floor. He stood, bent over,
sucking his father in a private mall bathroom standing in a t-shirt with
his throbbing young cock sticking above the band of his tighty-whities.

"Ohhhh dear GOD....ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhh my God, kid.....ohhhhhhhhhhhh yeahhh."
Dan moaned as his boy worked on him, slurping noisily up and down, his
fingers gently carressing and squeezing his balls. He knew he would cum
soon.

Bobby wanted him to cum....to cum in his fucking mouth....to swallow the
thick, gooey stuff. "What a week I'm having!" he thought.

He stopped for a moment, grinning up at his dad, slowly stroking his big
cock.

"Can you believe this shit?" Dan whispered.

"No." Bobby returned, then he giggled. He licked the head of Dan's cock.

"Take off your shirt." Dan whispered.

"Here?"

"No one'll come....it's safe."

Bobby was nervous, but he rose and pulled his black t-shirt over his
head. He stood there, bare-chested, his pants around his ankles, the head
of his stiff meat still sticking out of the waistband of his undies.

"Your pants.....and underwear." Dan whispered.

"Jesus, dad!" Bobby hissed, but he was grinning.

"C'mon.....please? ... wanna see you fuckin' naked...." Dan panted.

"I don't know," Bobby replied as he jacked on his father's cock, "I'd like
to have my pants ready to pull up...in case some one comes, you know?"

"Ya gotta trust me....it's completely safe here....I just wanna see you
bare assed."

Bobby grinned.

"Henri got you naked." said Dan. He pronounced the name in French -
"On-ree."

Bobby stopped and looked at his father. "Henri...you know about....."

Bobby had met Henri on the beach in France. Although Henri was almost 16,
the two had become fast friends. About two weeks into their relationship
they discovered that they had more in common than they originally
thought....after that, the two were nearly inseparable...on the beach
during the day and sharing Bobby's bed at least 4 nights a week. It was
Henri that keep his homesickness at bay, and though no one could replace
his buddy Chad in the sack, Henri could do things with his fat teenage cock
that the younger Chad could not do.

Dan smiled. "Yeah.....sorry. You two were a bit noisy some nights....the
hotel walls were thin. I opened the door between our rooms and watched you
two one night....you guys looked so happy....working together. I bet you
miss him."

"Yeah.....I do." Bobby said, forgetting that they were in an out-of-the-way
restroom in a mall - for a brief moment his mind traveled back to France in
the summertime.

Dan wondered if his son would be upset to know that the young French boy
had shared his bed as well as Bobby's.

Bobby came back from the memory and grinned at his father...then heal-toed
out of his loose shoes. He stepped out of his pants, then shucked his
undies in one quick motion.

He stood naked before his father.

"Happy now?" the grinning boy said.

"Yeah, I am....you're beautiful, you know that?"

Bobby blushed.

"You are...I've always thought so."

Bobby smiled. Dan moved forward, taking his boy in his arms, his hands
moved slowly down Bobby's back, settling on his sweet, firm little ass.

"My God," Dan whispered, "So beautiful."

He slowly lowered himself, feeling his son as he knelt before his throbbing
little dick, then moving his head forward, taking his son's silky-smooth
cock into his mouth, sucking it quickly down to the base. "Mmmmm." He
moaned as he worked.

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhh God." Bobby sighed, placing his hands on the back of his
father's head and crouching down, spreading his legs. Dan took this as an
invitation, sucking the sweet, hairless little ballsack into his mouth,
sucking the kid's balls noisily, then licking his way back up the throbbing
shaft, plunging his mouth back down on it and sucking up and down quickly.

"Ahhh God....gonna cum soon, dad....aahhhhhhhhhhhhhhh."

Dan didn't want that...not yet. He quickly switched gears, placing his
hands on the boy's hips he turned him around to face the wall. He saw the
bruises from Bobby's adventures the day before.

"What's with the bruises?" Dan asked, his fingertip gliding gently over the
boy's butt.

Bobby smiled down at his father. For some reason he was not at all worried
about telling him about his adventures the day before. "The last man was a
bit rough."

Dan frowned. "Are you ok? ....I mean, you trust this guy? ....I mean...if
he hurt you..."

"...relax, dad. I'm ok....I kinda like it that way...I mean, not TOO
rough...just a bit."

Dan relaxed, not liking the idea, but realizing at the same time that he
was not much of a watchdog father. Plus he knew about the teenager Henri in
France, so it was not like the boy's sexual preferences were a big
surprise.

"This man fuck you?" Dan asked, now getting excited at the possibility of
an adult riding his son, he then realized that maybe Bobby would not want
to share this with him.

"Yeah." His son answered, smiling down.

"How old is he.....if I can ask? I don't mean to pry into your business..."
Dan asked, clearly excited now.

Bobby read the excitement on his dad's face. "Older than you...in his
forties, I think."

"Jesus." Dan whispered, his cock was now rock-hard. He began to place soft
kisses on Bobby's soft little ass.

"He's a doctor, a Pediatrician. I was his last patient of the day....he
fucked me in his waiting room."

"Holy shit." Dan whispered as he moved his face toward his son's beautiful
butt-crack.

Bobby felt his father's razor stubble on his butt cheeks, then felt the
man's slippery-warm tongue slip into his crack. He spread his legs and
moaned as Dan's hot tongue flicked at his tight little hole. He felt the
man's hands on his hips as he pushed with his tongue. Bobby's tight little
sphincter relaxed, allowing Dan to push his tongue inside the slippery,
hairless little hole.

Bobby cried out in pleasure, unable to believe that he was being rimmed by
an adult for the second time in his short life. Doc Brown was good at this,
his father was better, licking the entire surface of his crack with long
strokes, then plunging inside, wiggling his warm, wet tongue deep, pushing
it in and out. Bobby's legs were wobbly, shaking with pleasure. He wanted
nothing more than to lay out, his little ass in the air, legs spread as
wide as possible while his own dad sucked at his asshole.

"Mmmmm....mmmmphhhh..oooohhmmmpphhh." Dan grunted, unaware of the animal
noises he made while he rimmed his boy. Then, as if reading his son's
fantasy, he instructed him. "Get down here....down on the dirty fucking
floor, boy." He commanded.

Bobby complied immediately, his lust doubling in a split-second. Laying
out, Bobby spread his sexy legs wide. The cold tile floor did nothing to
soften his rock-hard and throbbing little boyhood.

"Ahhh yeah....raise that tasty little ass....mmmmmm yeah." Dan sighed as he
moved in again, thinking about his son in a doctor's waiting room on all
fours, with a doctor, in dan's mind's-eye the man was wearing only his
white smock, open in the front, his stethoscope around his neck as he
pummeled Bobby's tight little ass.

Dan was not worried about the noise they were making. He had been told
about this place from a guy who worked at the mall. He had discovered the
pleasures of his first boy here shortly after. The main corridor at the end
of this hallway saw much activity - maintenance personnel coming and going,
as well as shop owners. This hallway served as a shortcut to the food
court. Dan had no idea why there was a restroom here, there was another one
in the main maintenance corridor less that 200 feet down the hall. This
hall was deserted most of the work day. Dan had never had an instance where
he was interrupted....and a couple of those times he had taken big chances,
with him and the boy he was with at the time getting completely naked, just
as his own son was right now. He had heard people walk by, but their
footsteps were muffled by the thick door. With the echoes of the goings-on
in the main corridor, a person would have to get quite loud in the little
restroom in order to be heard.

At this point, Bobby was getting quite loud. Dan reached for his boy,
pulling him up off the floor and into his arms.

Bobby felt his father's strong arms around him once again, his hands moving
up and down his back, then downward, squeezing his firm young ass. He
shuddered in pleasure as Dan's lips carressed his neck, mouthing,
kissing. His father's warm body felt so good, even though he was still
clothed. He felt the throbbing warmth of the man's hard cock against his
belly.

"Ohhhh God, kid...." Dan whispered as he nipped at the boy's ear. His right
hand moved downward, his finger's carressing Bobby's butt-crack, massaging
his still-moist little hole. "Mmmmmmm....I wanna fuck you, son." Dan
whispered into the boy's ear.

"Ohhh God......fuck me....Jesus....fuck me...." the boy begged.

Dan's cock was hard before, hearing the boy's begging made it rise even
more. He released his son and stood upright. Moving over by the toilet, he
reached behind it and pulled out a small tube.

Bobby watched his father, not believing that this man that had pretty much
ignored him most of his life was now going to fuck his ass. When Dan pulled
out the tube, things got even more interesting. The tube was labeled "KY
Jelly."

Lube.

"How did that get...."

"Oh....I got some stories to tell," Dan said as he proceeded to remove his
shoes and the rest of his clothing, "But not right now....later."

Right now he wanted nothing more than to be naked with his son.

Once undressed, he quickly lubed his cock and tossed the tube aside, he
would hide it again later. Kneeling between bobby's spread legs, he moved
forward, rubbing the head of his stiff meat against the tiny little slit of
his 12-year-old son's ass.

"God yeahhhhhhh.......ohhhhhh yeaaahhhhhh." Bobby moaned.

Dan pushed, the head penetrating easily. His boy didn't wince, he moaned
and pushed backward, sliding his hole onto the man's thick pole in one
thrust.

"Ohhhh sweet Jesus." Dan whimpered. He began to fuck, not bothering to
start slow...he hammered his cock deep, quickly establishing a rhythm, his
pelvis slapping noisily against Bobby's cute little bubble ass.

"Ahhhhhhhh yeahhhh.....yeahhhh....fuck me.....fuck." Bobby moaned. His
dad's cock was bigger than Doc Brown's, he felt every inch as it penetrated
and backed out over and over.

Dan's grasped the same bruised area that the doctor had used to hold on
while he rode his boy. Sweet pain coarsed through Bobby's hips. After a
bit, Bobby felt the huge pole back out completely. Strong hands flipped him
onto his back. His father rose above him, entering him quickly and began
pounding once again. Bobby raised his legs high, wrapping them around his
dad's flexing, muscular ass.

"Ahhh my God, Bobby....my son....so gooooood.....so fucking
tight....ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh." Dan sighed as he moved his face to
Bobby's. Their lips met. Mouths opened. Bobby felt his father's warm saliva
pour into his own watering mouth as they kissed on and on. It was Dan who
finally raised up on his arms, still working hard.

"Ohhh my God...gonna fuckin' cum....Jesus.....aahhhhhhhh yeah!"

"In my mouth, dad.....squirt it in my fuckin' mouth."

Dan moved quickly as there was no stopping now...straddling his boy,
jacking his thick, bright-red man-dick. He watched as his own son's sweet
lips moved over the swollen head. That was all it took. "Aggggghhhh!!!
Ahhhhhhh yeah!!" Dan cried. He felt his load travel the lenght of his
pole. Thick cum rocketed from his cock.

Bobby had learned a lesson yesterday: Adult men cum a lot more than young
boys. This time he was ready. He felt the first huge volly of thick cream
hit the back of his throat, he swallowed hungrily as his mouth was filled
again. He swallowed quickly, barely keeping up as his father's pulsating
cock offered up more, and still more of the delicious, rich fluid.

Finally Bobby was able to swallow all the man's balls had to offer. Dan,
panting, moved his face to his son. Their lips met as Bobby began to jack
off. Finally their lips parted. Dan began fondling the boy's balls as he
watched him masturbate, his smooth chest heaving, his hips rising and
falling as he approached orgasm.

"Ahhh....God Yeahhhh....yeahhhhh." Bobby moaned as his little butt rose off
the floor, his hand whipping up and down his rigid
flesh. "Uggghhh....Ugghhhhhh...UGHHHHHH!!" He cried as his cock began to
spurt, laying down line after line on his tanned young chest.

Dan immediately went after the liquid treasure, lapping at the boy's chest
and belly. "Mmmmmm...mmmmmm." He sighed as he licked up his boy's spunk.

Bobby lay back on the cold tile, panting as he tried to catch his
breath. Dan moved in beside him, placing his arm under the boy's neck,
gently rubbing his chest with his free hand. Bobby finally looked at his
father and grinned.

"Jesus....we better get fucking dressed." Dan said as he returned his son's
grin. "We've taken a pretty big chance being in here this long."

While Dan knew the restroom was not often used, he knew that eventually
some janitor would come along that wanted to take a dump in private. Just
as the two rose and began gathering their clothes, there was a knock at the
door.

"Hey....anybody in there?" A male voice called.

"Oh shit!" Bobby whispered.

Both frantically started to dress. They both got their underwear and shirts
on ok, after that, it began to go wrong. Dan put one leg in his pants, when
he lifted the other leg,he toppled to the floor. He managed to break his
fall with his hand so no harm was done, but the sight of him sitting there
on the floor with his pants half on was all that Bobby could take. He began
to giggle.

"Shhh." Dan whispered and tried to stand once again. Hopping on one foot he
finally managed to get his leg in the hole. Bobby was now laughing, the
sight of his dad hopping around in his skivvies was just too much.

"Hey.....who's in there?" The male voice called again. "This isn't a public
restroom...you shouldn't be back here...gonna hafta use my key in a
minute."

"Just a minute!" Dan yelled, now giggling himself, grabbing at his boy's
ribs as he tried to pull up his own jeans.

Neither had taken off their socks, so they stepped quickly into their
shoes.

"Do I look ok?" Bobby said, still giggling.

"You look great...how about me?"

"Should tuck in that shirt."

"Yeah, right." Dan said as he tucked in the button-down shirt. "Ready,
sport?"

"You know, we really do need to talk sometime....I have so many questions."

"I know, kid...I do too. We'll get to it...I promise."

"Cool."

Dan unlocked and opened the door. A 30-something man with a gotee stood
waiting. He was wearing a green Janitor's jumper. An embroidered nametag
stated that they were looking at "Rick".

"Ya know this isn't the public restroom."

"Yeah...about that....sorry." Dan stammered.

Bobby realized he hadn't zipped his fly. Grinning at the man, he zipped up.

"You guys were in there a while, though...that's ok I guess...." The man
said, grinning down at Bobby.

"We should really get going, son." Dan said, gazing down the hall. While
his father's back was turned, Bobby put on his most winning smile, then
tipped the man a quick wink and licked his lips.

The man's grin widened. He gave Bobby a questioning glance, then looked the
12-year-old up and down.

"Let's go son." Dan said and started down the hallway.

"See ya later?" Bobby said, stating it as a question. The boy gestured his
head toward the restroom door, then smiled once again at the man and
proceeded down the hallway behind his father.

Halfway down the hall he turned to see the man still staring after him,
that stupid questioning grin still on his face. Bobby winked once again. He
watched as the man cocked his thumb at the restroom. Bobby nodded. The man
shrugged, as if to say "When?" Bobby grinned, then turned his head and
caught up with his dad, leaving the man to wonder what the whole scene was
about. Bobby thought that perhaps he would meet the man here some day, but
for right now, he had enough going on. As his father walked through the
door at the end of the hall, Bobby turned one last time to see the man
standing there, only now his hand was absently rubbing his crotch.

I could get really good at this. Bobby thought, grinning.

He waved at the man, then turned and followed his dad through the door.

***

Almost two hours later, with his mother's extravagant birthday present
tucked safely away in the car, the two sat in a dark theater. Bobby had
forgotten the name of the flick. His dad had talked him into seeing it even
though critics nation-wide had slammed it, calling it everything from
boring to outright trash.

Bobby had since figured out why his father had picked this movie. The
theater was nearly deserted. The two had chosen seats in the back
corner. About 10 minutes into the film Bobby felt his dad's hand on his
leg. A few moments after that the man's hand was in his lap, rubbing. Bobby
had grown instantly hard.

Now, Dan's head was in his lap, sucking him quietly up and down. Adrenaline
rushed through Bobby's veins...he couldn't believe this was happening. His
father hadn't just pulled his cock out through the fly, instead his jeans
and underwear were bunched up around his knees. He could feel the crushed
velvet seat against his young butt as his father's hot mouth milked his
stiff prick. What if an usher happened by? The boy wasn't sure if he would
have any sperm left to share with Chad tonight as he felt his load begin to
build once again....he could not remember cumming so much in one weekend
before....and it wasn't even half over yet!

He leaned down and whispered softly "Oh Christ, dad....I'm gonna fuckin'
cum."

This is what the man was waiting for. Dan knew could suck this hot little
fuckin' cock all day...he couldn't wait to visit the boy in his room while
his wife was asleep in their room downstairs. He felt his son's body begin
to tremble. The timing couldn't have been better as the movie entered an
action sequence. His little ass raised up off the seat, his sweet whispered
cries found Dan's ears as the first squirt hit the back of his throat. He
swallowed the delicious nector as the boy continued to cum, his slim hips
rising and falling as he emptied his balls into his father's hungry mouth.

Dan raised up, licking his lips, enjoying the sight of his son's pants down
around his knees. The boy's cock, still shiney with his saliva, still
standing straight up and throbbing. Bobby struggled to get his pants up
while trying to catch his breath. His father was watching him, grinning.

"Now your turn." Bobby whispered.

Nah....wait until tonight - at the party."

Bobby's grin widened.

"We can sneak off after we give the golddigger her fancy gift."

"Cool." Bobby whispered. He had finished pulling up his pants, he placed
his hand on his father's lap. "Damn, you are fuckin' hard....you sure you
don't want some now?"

"Of course I do....more fun if we wait."

Bobby grinned. "Do we have to finish watching this turkey?"

"Nah," His father said, grinning, "Let's go home, boy."

They stood. Bobby halted, taking a second to adjust his dick in his pants.

***

Bobby walked the 6 blocks to his friends house. It was a bit later than he
had planned, but even at that he didn't feel like riding his bike. He chose
to walk and reflect on the events of the weekend.

The party was a smash. It was still going on, and Bobby didn't even have to
sneak off. His mother had told him if he had other things to do that he
could run along. She had even thanked him for helping to pick out her gift.

About an hour through the festivities, Dan had excused himself. Bobby seen
him climbing the staircase, halfway up he tipped the boy a sly wink. A
couple of minutes later, Bobby managed to get away from an older lady that
was talking his ear off. "Excuse me ma'am...nature and all that..." he said
nervously. The lady had been charmed, "Of course." She said, and Bobby
left.

He looked in the bathroom first, nothing. Then, grinning, he opened the
door to his own room.

His father was on his bed, naked and hard. Bobby closed the door and
quickly engaged the lock, then, pulling his shirt over his head, he lept
onto the bed and on top of his dad. Their lips met, kissing
desparately. Dan worked at the boy's beltline as they kissed while Bobby
worked at kicking off his shoes. A minute later the boy was naked, grinding
his stiff cock against his fathers. Dan's strong hands felt his boy up and
down, whimpers rose from the bed as father and son kissed on and on.

Less than a minute later Bobby was on his back, his skinny legs in the air
as Dan's fat cock entered him for the second time today.

"We don't have much time, son....gotta get back down there." Dan grunted.

"Yeah....I know....fuck me."

Dan did just that, pummeling his boy. Bobby tried to keep his moans to a
minumum but eventually found it impossible as his dad's fat cock stroked
the walls of his tight little hole. Dan was not worried about his son's
cries. The walls in this house were well built, plus the music and
conversation from the party were quite loud.

"Like that, sport?" Dan panted.

"Ahhh God...yeahhh...fuck me.....fuck....fuck..." His son groaned.

"Gonna cum...then I'll suck you off again."

"No...savin' it...for Chad.."

"Gonna....fuck 'em?" Dan panted.

"Yeahhhhhhh."

"Awwwww Christ....wish I could watch......soooo hot." Dan moaned, unable to
hold off any longer. "UUUUUUUHHHHHHH!!!!" He grunted as his cock began to
spurt.

Bobby felt the warmth explode inside him, then the sounds of their coupling
became sloppy-wet as Dan's spunk coated his pistoning cock.

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhh.....ahhhhhhhhhh yeahhhhhh......aaahhhhhhhhhhh." Dan
sighed. He continued to fuck his son's sloppy hole for a minute longer,
then finally he pulled out and lay down beside Bobby, gasping for air.

Bobby stood and walked across the room to his dresser. Dan watched him, his
sexy little ass flexing as he walked. "My God, you are so hot, son." Dan
panted.  Bobby grinned as he retreived a clean hand towel and threw it at
his dad.

"Get cleaned up and get back down there." Bobby said as he pulled on his
underwear. He turned to pick up his jeans, Dan could see a wet spot forming
on the back of his son's little undies, he felt his cock stir again.

"Jesus Christ, you gonna stare at me all night? Bobby said, grinning.

"Can I?"

"You are too much." Bobby giggled, pulling his shirt over his head.

"You gonna go finish your conversation with old lady Sampson?"

"Maybe....I think she digs me."

Dan burst out laughing at this. He began to wipe off his softening cock as
his son was already heading out the door.

Bobby had indeed found Mrs. Sampson once again. "So, where were we..." He
said as he walked up beside her.

"Oh aren't you the sweetest thing!" She cried, "Your parents must be so
proud."

"Well, my dad just got done thanking me for my behavior this evening."
Bobby said giving her his most winning smile. He could feel his father's
cum leaking from his tingling asshole. "He thanked me so hard." Bobby
mumbled under his breath.

"Beg Pardon?" The woman asked.

"Oh, nothing....now you were saying?"

"Oh, YES...my son had just returned from Alaska....not sure why he likes
ALASKA, for Christ's sake....OH, pardon me..."

"I've heard worse." Bobby said, trying on his most winning smile and
tipping her a wink.

"Aren't you just the SWEETEST! ...ANYWAY.....He had just...."

Bobby grinned at his thoughts, then came back to the present. He pitched a
pebble at Chad's window. Then another....and another. "Where are you,
dickwad?" he mumbled. He began to dig his cell phone out of his pocket when
Chad finally appeared at the window.

"Hey Bobby!"

"Christ! Your fucking hair hurts my eyes even from this distance!"

Chad giggled. "Come on in...I told my folks you were coming!"

Bobby went to the front door and opened it - there was no need to knock at
the Davis home....Bobby was pretty much a member of the family here. Both
of Chad's parents had seen him in his underwear, and once, he was getting
out of the shower, Mrs. Davis walked in on him. Bobby had thought nothing
of this and hadn't even flinched. "Excuse me Robert," She had said, "Need
my curling iron." to which Bobby had replied, "That's ok, Mrs. D."

Both Mr. and Mrs. Davis were in the living room, watching TV.

"Ah, Private Miller! How are you this evening?" The retired marine asked.

"Right as rain, sir!" Bobby stated sharply and stood at attention, giving
the man a quick salute.

"I take it you are here for another secret meeting of the Underwear
Brigade?"

"Top Secret meeting, sir. We're discussing boxers versus briefs." Bobby
said, trying on that winning grin once again.

Ben Davis roared laughter. "Off ya go then, soldier!"

"Goodnight sir, Ma'am." Bobby said and turned toward the stairs, climbing
them two at a time. Chad was waiting for him at the top, dressed in only
his briefs. Bobby was instantly turned on.

"Hey pal," He said, grinning. He took his buddy in his arms, pulling him
close, his hands on Chad's ripe little ass, squeezing. "You wouldn't
believe the weekend I'm having."

"Yeah?"

"Yeah," Bobby replied as he felt his buddy's hands working at his
beltline. His pants were suddenly open, they fell to the floor. "Can't wait
to tell you all about it."

"Cool." Chad's hands were now on Bobby's underwear-clad little ass, moving
downward...finally onto the large wet spot. "What the fuck is this?" He
said, bringing his fingers to his nose.

Bobby grinned.

"Doc Brown again?"

"Nope...you won't believe it...it's like I said, it's been one hell of a
weekend, and I'm horny as hell right now. Guess who I'm gonna take it out
on?" Bobby said, a wicked grin on his face.

"Oh Christ....let's go to my room!" Chad said.

Bobby pulled up his pants so he could walk, the two went to Chad's
bedroom. Bobby could not believe he was going to have sex yet again. Turns
out that at that point he was only half finished for this weekend.

***

Like Bobby, Doc discovered that he was having the weekend of his life. He
hated going in to work on Saturday, but he simply could not sit at
home. The events of the previous day kept running through his mind.

He was horny as hell. He figured if he went to the office and got caught up
on some paperwork that it might take his mind off his fantasies.

No such luck.

He sat at his desk thinking about his adventures on Friday. In particular
young Bobby, but 13 year old Jimmy Reiker was on his mind as well. He
figured if he played his cards right, he could probably do with Jimmy
everything he had done with Bobby.

He leaned back in his chair as pictures of young Bobby writhing in pleasure
ran through his head. He reached down and rubbed himself as the images
continued....Bobby bent over the exam table while the doctor licked his
sweet boyhole, Bobby's innocent young face twisted in pained pleasure as he
lay on his back, the doctor fucking his tight little ass. The doc
remembered how it had felt, the tight little hole griping his stiff cock as
it slipped in and out, in and out.

He reached down and unbuttoned his pants and slipped his hand into his
underwear. He couldn't remember the last time he had jacked off at the
office....he was certain it had been months ago. He hooked his underwear
under his balls and began to stroke as he looked out of the window behind
his desk. He watched the kids play across the street, young boys engaged in
some game involving a ball....another rather good looking young man was
riding a bicycle down the street moving toward his practice. He was wearing
tight jeans, his t-shirt was a bit small, he could see the band of the
kid's underwear sticking up on the sides. His lust doubled as he stroked
harder.

He then noticed the boy looking at his building, his bicycle slowing as he
braked to a halt.

Doc recognized the boy - 10 year old Tommy Russell, the sweet young lad who
did not want to put his clothes back on from the day before.

The doc quickly stuffed his hardon back into his undies and zipped up. He
stood, watching the boy as he climbed off the bike, sheepishly looking at
the building, then at the doc's car parked off to the side. Slowly, he
began to walk to the front entrance. Doc Brown had no clue what he could
possibly want.

He moved to the front entrance. If the boy intended to pay him a visit, the
doc didn't want too many people seeing him walk into his practice on a
Saturday....even though there were times during the cold and flu season
that the doc would open from 8 til noon on Saturday just to handle the
overflow.

The doc stepped up onto one of the many chairs in the waiting room and
peeked out one of the windows that was situated close to the ceiling.

It appeared the boy was nervous. He turned to leave, then turned around
once again. The doc though if someone in the neighborhood would happen to
be watching, it would probably look pretty strange. He walked to the door
and put his key in the lock and opened the door.

Tommy looked up when he heard the door begin to open.

"Hey.....uh, hey doc! How you doin'? he said nervously.

"Hi there Tommy. What can I do for you today?" The doc said, glancing
around nervously. The street was quiet with the exception of the boys
playing in the vacant lot next door. no curtains moved in the windows
across the street.

"Well...I ..."

"Why don't you come in?" The doc said, wanting to take the conversation
away from his front entrance.

Grinnning, the boy walked in the door. The doc immediately shut it behind
him, turning his key and removing it from the lock.

"So," Doc began, "What's up?"

"Well..." the boy started, his voice shaking nervously, "I'm.....I'm not
feeling so good....I got kind of a....kind of a...tummy ache....and sort of
a headache too..."

"Where's your mom, buddy....did you tell her about all this?"

"Well uhh, no....she's actually at work right now."

"Well perhaps we should call her...so she knows."

"No....no...uh, that's ok...I don't think it's nothin' serious or
nothin'....I just thought maybe...well, that maybe you could examine me
again..."

"Well...I'm actually not open today..." Doc started.

"Oh....ok." Tommy said as he began to head for the door.

"I think your mom might find it a bit weird if she knew you were here
asking for an exam....."

"Well......I wasn't gonna tell her about it....I could pay out of my
allowance."

The doc grinned. The kid liked the attention that he had gotten from him
yesterday and he was back for more. The doc was touched.

"I guess I could give you a freebee....since you are here and all. But
don't say anything to your mom....she'd probably feel like she had to pay."

"Ok!"

"Step into my office young man while I grab your chart."

Grinnning, Tommy stepped into the exam room while the doc went to the
patient files in his office. When he finally walked into the exam room less
than 2 minutes later, he was greeted by a grinning 10 year old wearing only
white cotton briefs.

"Well!" the doc said, "You don't waste any time!"

Tommy grinned. "Should I take these off too?"

The doc really didn't even need any of the boy's clothes removed to do the
exam, but he couldn't resist at this point.

"I'm afraid so." he said with a smile.

"That's ok." He said as he quickly slipped his undies down and off, kicking
them toward the pile of clothes he had removed earlier.

The doc walked over to the boy and hunkered down. The scent of freshly
showered boy hit his nose, he was hard in an instant.

Gently, he placed his hand on the boy's bare back.

Warmth.

Soft.

The doctor's cock throbbed in his pants.

Tommy smiled at the man. It was enough to make the doc weak.

He placed his stethoscope on the boy's chest.

Tommy hissed.

"Sorry." the doc said, bringing the instrument to his mouth to warm it with
his breath. He then placed it on the boy's chest once again as he slid his
hand upward onto the 10 year old's shoulder blades.

So warm....so soft. The doc thought he might cum in his pants.

He listened to the boy's heartbeat. So fast. The kid was clearly
excited. He allowed his hand to slip downward slowly onto his lower
back. He watched Tommy's face, pleasure was clearly etched on it, his
heartbeat quickened once again. He moved the scope to the boy's left chest,
directly onto his left nipple. Gently, he moved it back and fourth over the
little bump. The boy breathed a sigh. The doc moved his hand upward again
slowly between Tommy's shoulder blades, then let it glide downward
again. He slipped the scope over to the other side, leaving the boy's tiny
little left nipple erect.

"Just breathe normally, still listening." The doc said softly.

But Tommy could not breathe normally, his breath shuddered in and out with
excitement as the doc moved the stethoscope in a circular motion over his
hardening right nipple. He felt the man's hand glide upward again onto his
neck, then slip downward, almost reaching his ass, but not quite. He didn't
realize he had his eyes closed.

Doc Brown watched the boy's face, watching as he slowly let his eyes
close. He let the stethoscope drop back against his own chest, but his
fingertips remained on the kid's smooth, handsome young chest, gliding in a
circular motion over his little nipple. He moved hand upward once again,
then downward, this time not stopping on his lower back, but continuing
down, cupping his sweet little butt.

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhh." the boy sighed.

The doc watched as the boy's little cocklet came to life, rising up off his
sweet little balls, lifting upward until it stood proudly, throbbing with
his rapid heartbeat. He moved in, close to the boy's ear.

"You smell so nice, Tommy." He whispered.

"I....I took a bath before I came over." Tommy said, not bothering to open
his eyes.

Doc began to squeeze the spongy flesh of the boy's ass. With his other
hand, he gently began to glide it back and forth across Tommy's narrow
chest.

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh." Tommy sighed.

"Why are you here, sweetie?" Doc whispered.

Tommy opened his eyes slightly. "Cause yesterday...you put your
hand....back there...it felt.....it felt really nice."

"You've never been touched like this before?"

"Well....not like this....exactly."

This was not Tommy's first time, Doc thought. He wondered who the boy had
been with before this.

"I'd like to keep doing this....but you can't tell anyone..."

"....Oh I wouldn't never," Tommy interrupted, "Not ever...I never told
before...."

With that, doc moved his left hand downward. Ever so gently, he took the
stiff little cocklet in his fingers and began to stroke up and down.

"Ohhh." Tommy moaned.

Doc moved in. Softly, he began kissing the kid's delicate little neck as he
applied more pressure with his fingers.

"Ahhh God.....ahhhh my god." the boy sighed.

"Do you trust me, Tommy?" Doc whispered as he mouthed the boy's sweet neck,
his right hand was now working the flesh of the kid's soft little rump,
squeezing and rubbing, then moving up and down the length of his soft back,
then starting all over again.

"Ye...yes." He moaned.

"I need to know that I am not your first...." the doc started, wanting to
hear about who had played around with this beautiful young creature before
he had. He was hoping that the boy would be a tough crack and not give up
his secret easily.

"I.....I can't tell you who....but I've....I've messed around before."

"Then why come to me.....if you have someone who will please you like
this?" doc whispered, slipping his fingers down to the kid's little
ballsack.

"Ohhhh my God.....yeah.....yeah." Tommy sighed as the mans talented
fingertips gently stroked his little sack. "He doesn't.....doesn't touch me
like *this*....it's different when I do it with...with him."

The name didn't slip. That was good. He would get it out of him eventually,
but he was glad that it wouldn't be easy.

Doc pulled the boy close, sucking at his little neck. His hand, now back on
the boy's cock, moved quickly, jacking. "Spread your legs a bit, Tommy."
Doc whispered. The boy complied. Doc's hand slipped between the two soft
cheeks to the nice warm spot. He began to massage the tight little
sphincter gently. "Ohhhh...such a sexy little man." He sighed as he
continued to kiss and lick. He now had the boy's little prick between his
thumb and index finger, jacking it hard as he worked his tight little hole
with his other hand.

"Ohhh.....Jesus.....ohhhhh my God." Tommy moaned as his entire little body
quaked with pleasure. "Ahhhhh....UUUUGGGHHHH!!!!" He cried as he bent at
the knees, opening his crack further. Doc felt the little cock come alive
in his fingers as the dry orgasm rocked the boy's sexy little frame.

"Jesus....what was that?" Tommy panted. "I want another one."

"That," Doc said grinning, "Was a dry orgasm."

"Like when stuff comes out of......of my friend's dick...he calls it
coming?"

"He's never made you feel like that?"

"Well....no...he just likes me to suck...or to stick it in me." Tommy said.

"Do you like that?"

"Yeah...it's ok. I really like to suck him, but the other thing kinda hurts
a little."

"That's cause he doesn't know how to do it very well." Doc said. "You liked
it when I played with your hole?"

"Yeah....that feels good."

"Well, if this person knew how to do it, it would feel more like
that.....can I ask you how old he is?"

"Well......"

"I promise I would never tell anyone...even if I knew who he was." Doc was
determined to find out who now.

"Well, ok...he'd kill me if he knew I told...he's 14."

"But you are only 10...you have a 14 year old friend?"

"Well...he's....well."

There was silence for a few seconds, the doc simply let it draw out,
smiling down at the boy.

"He's my brother, Kevin....please don't tell him."

"Hey...didn't I tell you I wouldn't?" Doc said, noticing that the boy was
almost sick with worry, which was good. He did not give up a secret
easily. "I would never tell on you as long as you never tell on me."

The relief on the boy's face was almost comical. "Man, I swear I will never
tell."

"Good....let's not talk about it any more." Doc said. He would bring it up
again when he sent the boy home. "How about you hop up here on my exam
table, young man."

Tommy was only too happy to comply.

"Yeah, that's it.....now turn over and get up on your hands and
knees....atta boy."

Doc moved in with his hands, his fingertips gently gliding over the globes
of the boy's ripe young ass.

"Uuuuuhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh." Tommy moaned, his little eyes closing as the
doc's hands swirled over the soft, firm skin.

"You have such a nice little ass, Tommy...we're going to play with your
crack for a bit. I will let you know everything I'm going to do."

The doc moved his face in, gently spreading the boy with his fingers to
reveal his puckered little pink hole. He blew a stream of air across it,
watching as it spasmed.

"Ooohhhh....that feels so nice." Tommy cooed.

"I'm going to lick you, Tommy." Doc whispered, his mouth watering as he
watched the little boy's asshole spasm.

"You are going to lick me....there?" Tommy asked. "Won't that be gross?"

"You look nice and clean down there....you did take a bath, remember?"

"Yeah....yeah." The boy moaned as he felt the man's hot breath on his ass.

"Oh my God....yes." Doc whispered as he moved in. "Mmmmphhhhhhhhhh." He
moaned as he began to eat the delicious little boyhole.

"Ohhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh....." Tommy sighed. "Ohhhh that feels soo gooood."

Doc raised his head. "This is what Kevin needs to do to warm you up....it
will make it so much better when he puts it in you."

"Kevin would never do that." The boy said.

"Oh he might....if someone older taught him how."

"But you said....."

"No worries...I told you I wouldn't tell, so don't worry about it right
now."

But secretly the doc knew he would get young Kevin here....then he would
show him what needed to be done to please his little brother. The doc moved
in once again, eating little Tommy deep and hard. The boy groaned in
pleasure.

Doc pictured the older boy here, although he didn't know what he looked
like. He pictured himself Kevin between young Tommy's legs while he gave
lessons on how to pleasure his young sibling......after which he would
teach him how to fuck properly.

"Would it be ok if I took off my pants?" The doc asked.

"Sure...you could take off all your clothes if you want to." The boy
replied.

Such a good boy, the doc thought. He began to remove his pants, while at
the same time placing his mouth over the delicious little asshole once
again, washing it completely, probing with his tongue while listening to
the soprano music of little Tommy's sighs. Finally, the doc stood up,
stroking himself.

"How about you roll over onto your back for a while."

Tommy reacted immediately, getting his first look at Doc Brown
naked. "Wow....yours is so big, not like my brother's." He stated. "You
look like you lift weights too.....my brother does, but he doesn't have
muscles like you."

"I like to take good care of myself....you should too."

Tommy smiled.

Doc bent down once again, taking the boy's sweet little cocklet into his
mouth, sucking rapidly. Tommy raised his head and sighed, watching the
doctor suck his little prick up and down as he cooed his pleasure. He felt
the doctor's fingers cupping and fondling his little balls and that was all
it took. His little rump left the table as he was struck by another orgasm,
this one much more intense than the first. His head dropped back to the
table as his little hips rose and fell, seemingly on their own. Finally,
his entire body relaxed, weak with pleasure.

"Does Kevin ever suck you?" He heard the doc ask.

"Yeah...but not like that. It feels good and all, but he doesn't press hard
like you do."

"It's because he doesn't know how to do these things." Doc said, watching
the boy's rock hard little prick throb. He bent forward again, knowing that
the boy's cock was still tingly-numb from his orgasm, he took his sweet
little balls into his mouth instead, sucking gently.

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh." Tommy sighed as the most wonderful warmth enveloped
his nads. Then he felt the man's hands grab his legs behind the knees and
lift. The warmth left his nuts and traveled downward, washing his entire
smooth crotch, ending up on his little hole once again. Tommy raised his
head and groaned, watching the man probe him with his tongue.

"Jesus Doc...that feels so good."

Doc raised his head. "I love doing this to you, Tommy...but I really have
to cum. Can you help me do that?"

"Yeah!" Tommy said excitedly, "You want me to give you a hand job, or blow
you?"

He certainly has the lingo down, the Doc thought. "Do you swallow the stuff
that comes out when you suck Kevin?"

"Yeah....I didn't like to at first, but now I like it....I like it when he
tells me to swallow it."

The doc smiled. He certainly would not ever fuck this little one, but he
would feed him...oh yes...he would flood his little fucking mouth with his
thick man-juice and make him swallow.

"Let's go out to the waiting room."

"Out there?" Tommy said, grinning.

"Sure, there are couches and soft carpet out there.....there's no one
waiting today."

"That's true....just seems funny, that's all."

Doc knew this was true also. Now that he and young Bobby Miller had been
naked all over that room, he would never look at it the same again.

Doc turned his back to the boy and hunkered down, offering a piggy-back
ride. "Come on little man, climb on."

Giggling, Tommy did as he was told. Doc felt the smooth legs wrapped around
him and the warmth of his naked little crotch against his back. The man was
ready to explode.

The doctor chose a loveseat with thick, padded arms. He lay down on it, his
right leg spread out, his right foot on the carpeted floor.

"Throw your left leg over my head.....I'm gonna eat your tasty little
asshole while you suck my cock, boy."

Tommy did as he was told. Once again he felt the doc's tongue wiggling up
inside him, he groaned as the tingly pleasure took him once again. He
balanced himself with his left hand on the doc's leg and took the man's
huge cock in his right hand, stroking it up and down.

"Ahhhhh yeah, kid.....suck it." Doc moaned as he took the boy's cock and
balls all at once into his wide open mouth.

"Uhhhh!" Tommy cried as he moved in, his mouth open wide. He couldn't begin
to get the man's huge member into his mouth all at once. He slurped at the
head, sucking it in and out of his mouth, then clamped his mouth on the
underside of the big pole, sliding up and down.

The doc moaned, his load boiling in his nuts. It was time to cum, but he
knew he wanted to see it happen. "Climb off, buddy...let's try something
new."

Tommy obeyed, standing at the edge of the loveseat while the man changed
positions. The doc moved to a sitting position. Seeing the boy standing
there it was all he could do to keep from taking his sweet little curved
cock into his mouth once again.

"Ok...get down on your knees between my legs little one....suck my cock."

Tommy was on his knees in a flash, sucking on his knob like he was
starving. Doc moved his hand down, placing it on the back of the boy's
head. "Ahhhh God, yeahhhhh kid....suck.....suck....ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh." He
moaned. "I'm gonna shoot it pretty soon...there will be a lot of it, so be
ready.....ahhhhhhhh...so close.....suck it.....faster,
boy......UUUUUUUGGGGGHHHHHH!!!!! AAAUUUUUUHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!!!"

Tommy sucked as fast as he could, doing the things with his mouth he knew
his 14 year old brother enjoyed. He felt the man's cock get harder,
thicker, then just like that the doc was crying out. Tommy mouth was
flooded with hot, thick goo....much more and much thicker than Kevin's. He
tried to swallow it all, but it was coming out to fast.

Doc watched as his cock exploded, he had figured right away that the boy
would not be able to take it all. Thick sperm spewed from the corners of
his sweet little mouth, his little throat worked as he swallowed what he
could. Finally, the doc took his cock in his left hand, still holding the
back of the boy's head with his right, he grabbled a handfull of hair and
pulled him back, off of his spasming cock, jacking with his left hand, jism
still spewing from his cock in thick ropes, covering the boy's face. Tommy
still had his mouth wide open, a huge gob landed on his tongue, he sucked
it down. Finally, the doc released him, he was back on his prick in a
flash, milking it with his right hand and sucking it off his swollen head.

Panting, the doc said: "Come up here, on my lap."

Tommy stood, his little prick still rock-hard, and sat on the doc's lap.

"You like my cum?"

"Yeaaaahhh." The boy sighed as the doc began sliding his finger across
young Tommy's face, scooping up the thick mess. He offered the finger to
Tommy, the boy opened wide, sucking hungrily. "Yeeaaahhh....that's my
boy.....eat." He said, going back for more and feeding it to the boy. The
last little bit he left on his fingers, smearing it all over Tommy's little
stiffy.

"You wanna cum one more time before I clean you up and send you home?" The
doc said as he began sliding his fingers up and down Tommy's rigid little
tool.

"Yeeah." The boy sighed, his eyes slipped shut as the doc picked up speed,
sliding the sticky fluid up and down the boy's dick. Less than a minute
later the boy lay back across the doc's lap, his entire body rigid.

"Uhhhh!...Uhhh!...UHHH!" He cried as the wonderful little tickle hit his
prick. He could not believe how incredible it felt. Finally his dick became
over-sensitive and he pushed the doc's hand off.

The boy was still panting when the doc rose, cradling him in his arms. He
walked through the exam room, then through another door that Tommy hadn't
noticed before. There was a bathroom, complete with a small shower
stall. The doc turned on the water, adjusting the temperature. The two
stepped in. The doc grabbed a bar of soap and began to wash Tommy's lithe
little frame, enjoying the feel of the slippery-wet boy against his
hands. Once clean, the doc soaped up his hand and brought the boy to dry
orgasm yet again.

The two gathered their clothing and began to dress, Tommy more reluctantly
than the man. He wandered the room in his underwear much like the day
before. Finally, Tommy asked, "We can do this again, right?"

"Of course....but next time you need to call me first, .....and you need to
make sure no one is listening when you call, ok?"

"Ok."

"And, I do need to see that brother of yours."

Tommy got that worried look again.

"Don't worry, but I only need to examine him, do you know why your mom
hasn't sent him? Has he seen a doctor since Phoenix?"

"No, but I'm sure she will send him soon....she talked about sending both
of us yesterday, but then she said Kevin could wait."

"Ok...remind her, though, ok?"

"I will...but remember, you promised. It's only for an exam."

"I promise."

With that, he sent the grinning boy out the door, locking it behind him. He
fell back into the loveseat, the same loveseat that a ten-year old boy just
sucked him off in, and began to laugh....he could not believe the weekend
he was having.

"Yes little Tommy, I'll examine him all right..." He said to himself,
"...and then I will ask him why he is fucking his ten year old brother, and
he will be mine."

Grinning, the doc began gathering his things....he didn't feel like working
today after all.

***

"OhhhhGod...yeahhhh....yeahhh.....that's fuckin' incredible...Jesus." Chad
moaned.

"Dude, you gotta keep it down....someone could hear." Bobby said.

"I'll try...just don't stop, ok?"

"Mmmmmmm...I won't."

Chad could not believe this day. First his buddy tells him all about his
adventure with Dr. Brown. Then he tells him all about how his OWN fucking
DAD has fucked his asshole, not once, but TWICE in one day! He tried to
picture this and found that he couldn't.

Now the two boys were on the floor, both naked as usual. Chad was lying on
his tummy, his legs spread wide, his buddy lying between them. His face was
buried in his butt crack, his slippery tongue licking at his hole. It was
the most incredible thing he had ever felt in his young life.

Bobby spread his friend cheeks further with his fingers, dipping his tongue
in as deep as he could go, noisily slurping, licking and sucking Chad's
tasty little asshole. Bringing his head up slightly, he spit, hitting the
mark perfectly, then rubbed the saliva over the puckered opening,
occasionally dipping a finger in to the first knuckle, twisting and
stimulating, and then diving back in with his mouth. His buddy went nuts,
pushing up with his little ass. Eventually Bobby had one finger buried
deep....a couple of minutes later, he had two, twisting left and right
while he finger-fucked his friend. Finally, he knelt, spitting on his left
palm and coating his throbbing hard young cock. He sunk his meat into
Chad's tight asshole in a split second. Grabbing his hips, he began to
fuck, harder than he had ever fucked his buddy before. The reaction was
different this time...Bobby heard none of the usual uncomfortable grunts.

"Ahhhh my God....fuck me.....Christ, that's so good......FUCK
me....ahhhhhhhh God." Chad moaned, pushing up further with his ass to meet
his friend's assault.

"Ahhhh God....I LOVE your fuckin' ass, buddy....sooo tight...so fuckin'
tight." Bobby moaned as he picked up speed, his hips slammed into the other
boy. Bobby no longer cared about the noise. He was pretty sure the TV was
still on downstairs, so he figured everything was cool. He concentrated on
the task at hand - pounding his best friend's ass until he couldn't fucking
WALK tomorrow. He picked up speed again, his nuts were now slapping
painfully against his friend's crotch.

Chad was whimpering like a whipped puppy, every nerve ending in his ass was
alive.....on fire! He couldn't get enough....he pushed up even further,
wanting more than his buddy had to give. "Harder...ahhhhhh Christ,
harder....fuck....fuck..." he moaned, knowing that his friend had to be
close...HAD to be. He couldn't keep up at that pace forever...best not to
think about the end...didn't want it to EVER end.

Behind the boys, Chad's door opened a crack...and then a bit further.

***

Ben Davis was not one to check up on his kid during a sleepover, unless of
course they were being noisy and he had to work the following day.

Chad's mother was asleep on the couch so he decided to go upstairs to the
spare room to dig out one of his old uniforms for a fundraiser he was
attending later in the week. Walking by Chad's room, he couldn't help but
hear the noise the two young boys were making.

His first thought was they had managed to sneek a girl up into the room -
which was impossible. His second thought was unthinkable.

He placed his ear against the door - he could only hear the two boys, but
not what they were saying. He decided to take a chance on opening the door
just a crack....after all, it was his house...if he decided to invade his
son's privacy he could damn well do it. He turned off the hall light, then
quietly and slowly turned the door knob.

The small lamp beside Chad's bed was on, but the boys were not on the
bed. He opened the door a bit further and peered in.

The unthinkable was happening. The Miller kid was naked, on his kness
behind his equally naked young son, his little ass moving like lightning as
he pistoned his cock in and out of the other boy's asshole.

Christ in a sidecar, Ben thought, pulling his head back for a moment in
order to plan his next move.

The first thing he thought of was his own childhood, especially the time he
discovered that his cock could be used for more than just to piss out
of. He also remembered his own adventures with a couple of his friends back
then, especially his best friend, Doug Hendry. The two had give each other
countless hand jobs and had sucked each other off a couple of times, but
they had never gone this far.

Ben peeked in once again, watching young Bobby's ass flex and dimple as he
humped his son. His moans were getting louder now, so Ben assumed the boy
was old enough to shoot his load.

He decided to do nothing, knowing that this was usually just a part of
growing up....and besides, what would he say? He would probably just
confuse the two as well as embarrass everyone. Best just to keep quiet. But
now he discovered something else.

He couldn't quit watching.

He was mesmerised, watching the handsome young man's ass flex, listening
his young son's cries of extasy, begging his friend for more.

"Aaaaaahhhhhhhhh Christ Chadder....fuckin' cummin!
UUUUUUGGGGHHHHHHHHHHHHH!!!" Young Bobby cried as he slammed his hips
against Chad's firm ass, losing his rhythm now as the pleasure took his
entire body...the muscles in his back well defined as he arched
hard. "AHHHHHH GOD!" He cried as he emptied his nut's inside his best
friend.

"Jesus Fucking Christ." Ben whispered as he watched the boy finish up,
sliding in and out a few more times before pulling free. Ben got a glance
at the boy's still-hard young meat before he ducked out of sight. He stood,
listening, waiting. Then his son's moans began again. He peeked inside
slowly, not wanting to be seen.

Chad was now lying on his back. Young Bobby was between his legs, sucking
his little pecker up and down. Chad's eyes were closed, his head rocked
back and forth as his buddy serviced him. Ben remembered himself in the
same position at that age, feeling his friend Doug's warm, wet mouth glide
up and down his swollen teenage cock. Doug had been his first blowjob and
he never forgot how good it had felt that first time. He was quite sure
that these two were well beyond their first time.

As his only son began to vocalize his impending orgasm, Ben discovered that
he was rock hard. He placed his hand inside his sweats, taking his manhood
in his right hand as he watched young Bobby Miller suck his boy off.

"Ahhhh Yeah...yeah....Jesus buddy...here it comes,
dude....Uhhhhhh!..........ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhh yeah....fuck yeah so
gooooood......ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh." Chad moaned as he filled his buddy's
mouth.

Chad's lithe, writhing body, his cries of pleasure and the look of extasy
on his sweet young face was all his father could handle. He pulled the door
closed, making sure it didn't latch and alert the two boys. He headed for
the bathroom down the hall, his hand gripping and moving on his huge
cock. He made it as far as the door, his load blew into his sweats, almost
moving him to his knees.

"Ahhhhhhhh Christ!" He whispered, grasping the door frame with his left
hand as his cock continued to fire, completely wetting the front of his
pants.

He stood at the bathroom door panting, feeling guilty as hell. He knew he
needed to move soon, that the boys would probably come to clean up or piss
or both....he heard them moving around in there now, but was still nearly
numb with mixed extasy and guilt. He finally got moving, just making it to
the storage room and closing the door before the boys walked into the
hallway. He leaned against the doorway, listening to them talk and giggle
the way boys do....wondering if they were still naked...wondering if they
were going to shower together. Pretty risky thing to do, but hell, they've
done worse! Ben found he was smiling. He heard them walk into the bathroom
and he risked opening the door just a crack. He caught a glimpse of Bobby
Miller's bare ass, then they were out of sight. They had walked to the
bathroom naked.

"You wanna shower?" He heard his son ask his friend.

"Nah," Let's just wash up a bit and get back to bed."

"Ok...cool."

Ben closed the door and waited in the dark for the boys to finish up and go
to bed. He would have to rush downstairs and hit the shower before Elaine
woke up. He would also have to remember to wash his sweats tomorrow while
Elaine and Chad were out.

Finally the boys were out of the bathroom and thumping back towards the
bedroom. Ben opened the door a bit, watching as his bare-assed son walked
into his room. He felt his cock stir, unable to believe that the sight of
his son's little bubble ass had actually turned him on.

He leaned against the door and closed his eyes as his hand moved inside his
sticky-wet sweats. In his head, young Bobby Miller was pounding his son's
sweet little asshole once again. The man let his sweats fall around his
ankles as his hand traveled up and down his thick man-dick's veiney
length. 10 minutes later he was grunting ropes of thick cum onto the guest
room carpet.

Feeling a bit guilty, but not as badly as last time, he reached down for
his drying sweats.

***

That's it for part 2 - all I can tell you right now is that part 3 is about
1/4 finished....I couldn't even begin to guess when it will be complete.
The good news is there are hundreds of great stories on Nifty by dozens of
excellent authors - so get your cock out of your pants and go read one! -or
you could check out one of my other stories under the "Authors" link. If
you dig the shit that I write, tell me about it - phangasm@operamail.com.
In the meantime, keep it hard!

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