Date: Wed, 10 Dec 2003 14:08:55 -0000
From: bryan@thepostoffice.com
Subject: Leo Chapter 2

This story involves full unprotected sex between a man and a boy, and
between that boy and the man's young son.  By writing this story I don't
promote illegal sex between adult/youth, but I think most boys have
experimented with other boys.  I also don't encourage unprotected sex of
any type.


Chapter 2 - Like Father Like Son


After my sexual education by Jake's father I was keen and eager to put my
knowledge to practise, wanking in my bed at night although adequate in the
past, seemed an extremely poor substitute after all I had learnt during
that afternoon, I looked at the other boys in the showers after soccer
practise with a slightly more experienced eye. I found myself giving more
attention to Jake and his uncircumcised cock and tight arse, wondering how
far his father had gone with his sexual endeavors, with his son. I decided
I would make it my business to find out.

Jake was in the year below mine at school so I guess he was about 12 years
old, his black hair was cut short. He had a silly smile, but when he smiled
his face light up, and he looked like an angel. Whenever possible I would
watch him during the school breaks, I found myself looking at his groin
area, looking at the small mound of material where his cock lay underneath,
undisturbed.

After a soccer match on Saturday, and knowing my parents were going to be
away, I made my plans to see if Jake was a willing participant, or would he
need to be encouraged, or would he flatly reject my advances. Inviting him
to my place after the game, we cycled the 5 miles, I allowed him to take
the lead, and I wanted to see his jeans, tight against his arse. Seeing no
outline of any briefs I guessed he was wearing boxers, or dare I hope
NOTHING! Which meant his cock was hanging loose in his trousers, the
thought of his cock swinging in his boxers, caused my own cock to grow in
my briefs, I found I had to reposition my quickly hardening cock into a
more comfortable position.

Once home, I indicated him to take a seat in the front room, while I went
to fetch a couple of cold cans of Pepsi. I handed him a can when I
returned, as I moved to the chair. I found myself glancing at his crotch,
whenever I thought he wasn't looking. I had seen his cock in the showers of
course, but I was keen to see if he was as good as his father, or would I
have to pass on his dad's teachings.

"Jake" I said, as I waited for what I thought was the right moment, "I
spent the afternoon with your father a couple of weeks ago". I could see by
the way his body tensed he found this information frightening.

"He told me why your mother left him", I continued, looking to see if my
revelations would give me a clue to whether his participation with his dad
was voluntary. He looked scared as I looked into his face.

"Please don't tell anyone" he pleaded.

"No, of course not" I tried to put him at ease.

"So, what did you two get up to?" I asked.

"Oh nothing much", but I thought I heard a slight trembling in his voice.

"I thought your father might have fucked you, like he did me" I thought
this statement would reveal just what had happened between father and son.

"He fucked you?" he sounded shocked

"Yes, all afternoon" I remarked as a matter of fact, "it was fantastic"

He looked shocked, had I gone too far, had I offered him too much
information?

Having committed myself, I decided to go all the way, "So, what did you two
do?"

Jake paused before replying, "He used to come into my bed at night" again
another pause, "And fondle me".

“Fondle you?” I queried his statement, “What do you mean, fondle?” I
continued.

He looked embarrassed at my questioning.

“Please don’t ask” He uttered.

“Too late, I’ve asked” I reminded him.

“Well” he continued, “He used to come into my bed in the middle of the
night”.

“Yes” I encouraged him to continue.

“He used to pull my pyjama trousers down and fondle my cock” he confessed.

“Anything else?” I was keen to hear everything

“Well, once He turned me on my belly, and lifted my pajama jacket up as
well”

“And exposing your arse?” I confirmed. The thought of this young boy lying
defenseless and almost naked, face down, as his father towered above him,
was enough to cause me to cum in my briefs.

“Yes” he sounded ashamed, “Then he spat on my bum, he stretched my arse
wider, and looked into my hole”

“Than what? I asked, trying not to sound too eager.

"He ran his finger down my crack, feeling my shit-hole"

"Go on" the youngster's tale was giving me quiet an uncomfortable situation
in my trousers.

"He took of his trousers and jockeys off, then knelt astride my hips"

"YES, YES" I gasped, imagining the sight of this semi-naked boy on his bed,
under his powerful father.

"He started to lick by crack, pushing his tongue into my hole, as he wanked
himself" he whispered, "then rubbed his cum into my spit covered crack"

"Than what" I almost shouted.

“Well, I was sobbing in my pillow, and I suppose making too much noise, so
he just left me there and went back to his bedroom”

"Is that it?" Sounding frustrated, “Nothing else?”

"Nothing"

"Nothing?" I repeated, "Nothing?"

"Yes, nothing" he confirmed.

Standing up, I moved over to where he was sitting, I sat on the arm of his
chair.

I could see tears in his eyes, as he remembered his father’s uninvited
attention.

Putting my arm over his shoulder, "So did you like it" I asked.

"Promise you won't tell anyone" he asked.

"Look, I've just told you your father fucked me, do you think I'm in a
position to tell anybody anything?"

This reminder seemed to put him slightly more at ease.

"Yes" he answered my previous question, "actually" he continued "I
sometimes wank myself off, remembering the feelings I had when he came into
my bed.

This admission, made my next move easier.

"Did he do it like this?" and with that question I placed my free hand on
his groin, rubbing the thick denim material with my palm. I felt his body
tense up as my hand continued to rub the material.

"Please don't" he whispered, although he was saying STOP! His body was
saying YES!

I had made the first move; I had to continue if I was to press the
advantage.

Leaning across the back of the chair, I brought my arm accross his young
shoulders, I stopped the massage and griping his belt I gave a tug trying
to release the clasp. His hand held mine in an attempt to stop me, but he
gave little objection as the belt buckle released itself. I pulled the
leather belt apart, and pulling the metal button I unfastened the waist. I
could feel his resistance lessen as I pulled the zip down, exposing his
cotton blue boxers.

Reaching in I placed my hand on the mound that was quickly developing in
his jockeys. I smiled to myself as I felt this growing object; I hoped he
was prepared to let me continue.

I continued to rub his growing cock that grew beneath his underwear, and
with a little manipulation his cock slid through the piss opening, allowing
me to grasp it. He again brought his hand to mine, and I felt him try to
pull me away from his erect cock, but the effort was negligible, only a
token resistance, and I was easily able to pull his hand away with my other
one.

"Is this how your father did it" I again asked, wanting to know how he
felt.

"Yes" was all he said, I could see his eyes close as the pleasure I was
giving him overcame his desire to resist.

Releasing my grip on his cock, I pulled the waistband of his jockeys down
and fixed it under his small smooth balls; there was no objection as I
continued to wank his cock, watching his face change from confusion and
embarrassment to pleasure and contentment.

“Did he ever do this?” I asked as I leant across him, I lowered my head,
taking his hard cock into my mouth, enjoying the taste of his body. I was
unable to do more as I supported my body in this position with my hands on
the arm on the far side of the chair. I wanted more of him, I wanted all of
him, and I wanted to feel his thighs, his balls, and all he had to offer.

“No, Never” He panted

I felt his body tighten up, as I held his cock in my moist mouth, he was
unable to escape from my mouth, as I continued to slid up and down the
length of his 4 inch cock, I felt him start to loosen up as he accepted me
sucking on his cock His hands resting on the back of my head.

Withdrawing my mouth of his tender young (and good tasting cock).

"Stand up", I requested, as I stood up.

Not knowing if he would, but my request was answered as he stood up, his
jeans fell around his ankles, his cock was still jutting out through the
opening in his jockeys, but gripping hold of his jockeys I pulled them down
as well, allowing his cock to spring free unhampered by the clothes. His
face flushed as his young body was exposed, he tried to cover his
embaresment with his hands, but he needed little encouragement to let me
see his young boy cock, as I moved his hands away, and lowered his arms to
his side. He seemed to accept this this situation, as he sat down. I had
full view of his smooth cock, and was pleased to see it standing erect,
glistening from my spit.

Returning my hand to it, I began slowly stroking it, like I know his father
had done for him. I wanted my first conquest to last as long as
possible. He was unable to open his legs, because his ankles were tied up
with his jeans and underwear, but he moved his knees apart, allowing me to
lean forward and pulling his foreskin over the head between my finger and
thumb, revelling the pink dome, I planted a light kiss on his piss-slit.

I moved to stand in front of him and kneeling down I took hold of his cock
in my hand I licked his balls, and took the head in my mouth. I felt his
hands behind my head, trying to force me further down his cock, and not
being someone who would refuse such a tempting and desired offer, I allowed
him to pull me lower taking more of cock into my mouth.

"OOohhhhh!" he breathed as he twisted and squirmed in the chair, I knew he
was enjoying my attention on his cock, and was sure he would go further if
I took the progression slowly. I treated his cock to 5 minutes of sucking,
licking & rubbing: I didn't want him to cum just yet. Free to suck his
cock, my hands stroked his thigh, feeling the smooth skin beneath my
inexperienced hands; I felt the weight of his smooth tiny balls as I rubbed
them between my fingers.

Still sucking his cock, I slipped my hands under his shirt, feeling his
strong stomach muscles, they continued stroking as they moved upwards,
stroking his smooth & tender skin, until my fingers reached his nipples
which he was pleased to let me stroke and fondle.  Moving my mouth off his
cock, I moved my hands to the buttons of his shirt, and rapidly undoing
them I flipped the shirt open, allowing me free access to his exposed
chest. Moving forward again, I took his nipples in my mouth. Sucking first
one than the other - licking the tip (a trick I learnt from his father). I
felt my shirt being pulled from my under my belt in response. I continued
stroking his stomach as his nipples grew more prominent as I eagerly sucked
his nipples, I wanted more! Moving once again to his hairless cock, I
pulled the skin down freeing the head, which glistened with my spit, he had
pulled my shirt free of my trousers, and had lifted it high on my
shoulders; he stroked my back as my mouth was filled with his young and
immature cock

I was eager to allow him to play with my cock, as I was with his. I moved
away, and completed removing my shirt which he had started. Standing in
front of him, I slowly undid my belt - enjoying the effect my striptease
was having on his youthful face. Unzipping my trousers I allowed them to
slide down my legs, a large tent had formed in my briefs, showing him just
how much I was excited by his smooth firm body, and at the top of the tent
was a small damp patch. Pushing my thumbs into the waistband of my briefs,
I eased them lower, pausing in time before my cock sprung free. Finally as
I pushed them down to my ankles, my cock no longer being hampered by the
tight material sprung upwards towards my belly. Finding this amusing he
giggled as it stopped bouncing, I sat on the chair opposite Jake, to remove
my trainers and socks, Standing up again I moved towards the semi-naked
boy, stepping out of my trousers and briefs as I got nearer to him.

I stood in front of him naked, and erect. Turning around I allowed him to
inspect my body, my tight arse; His hands roamed over my body, feeling my
cock, than my arse as I turned my back to him. Without being prompted he
stood up, he took his shirt off, and sitting down removed first one, than
the other trainer, followed by his socks - lifting his legs, giggling he
pressed the soles of his feet against my rigid cock pushing it against by
stomach, I griped the legs of his trousers, and with a quick pull, had them
in my hand, throwing them to one side - I lent forward and took the
waistband of his jockeys in my hand and eased them off, joining his
trousers on the floor, now here was this tender, innocent boy now sitting
down naked in front of me. Moving towards him, I turned sideways and sat
down on his bare knee, moving my mouth I brought our lips together in a
passionate kiss, his hand found my cock, which was straining free of the
skin that surrounded the purple glob. I felt his cock pressing against my
leg as I continued our kiss as I stroked his soft young nipples.

His hand was working on my cock, rubbing it, like I used to do before
meeting his father. I pulled away from our kiss to watched as his small
hand around my cock stroked it's length, taking his hand off my cock I
stood up (his inexperienced hand had done a wonderful job on my cock, as it
pointed directly away from me, straight at him), and taking his hand in
mine, I pulled him to his feet, pulling him to me I felt his body tremble
as I pulled him closer to me. Our bodies became one as I hugged him tight
against me; I felt his heart beating rapidly in his chest, as I hugged him
closer to me, because I was short for my age, we were the same height and
our cocks pressed against the others. Keeping him close to me I slid my
hands down to find his tight smooth skin of his arse in my searching
hands. I quickly pulled his waist closer by his arse...looking into his
eyes, seeing if he would object I was glad to see no objection as I
fingered his hole.

"I want to fuck you" I whispered "Will you let me fuck you?" I asked.

"I want you too as well"

I released my hold on him, and he drew away from me. Although I had hoped
for this, I hadn't anticipated he would allow me this so quickly. I took
him by the hand and took him to the bottom of the staircase leading to my
bedroom, or cocks bouncing with every step we took.

"My parents won't be home until this evening" I reassured him, "So we have
at least four hours"

As we walked slowly up the stairs, I placed my hand on the cheeks of his
arse, feeling the way his arse moved as he walked up next to me.

I led him to my bedroom, and guided him to my bed. Pulling the bedclothes
back I beckoned him to sit on the edge. He complied with my suggestion and
sat down. I gently placed my hands on his shoulders and pushed him down
until he was lying, with his legs dangling over the edge, his cock standing
rigid in the air.

I knew I had to lubricate his hole (as his father had done for me), to
avoid him any pain. I left the room, and returned with some shaving gel my
dad used and a bottle of shampoo my mum used.

While I was gone, Jake had moved further on the bed, and had turned over
onto his stomach, and placed one of my pillows underneath him so when I
returned he presented me with a picture I would never forget (in fact I
used it many times later to jerk myself off). I crawled onto the bed,
looking at his hole, which soon I would fill with my fucking cock. The boy
was offering me his innocence.

Although Jake didn't know (I assume) what to do, he reached around and
griped his buttocks pulling them apart I saw his hole widen, I saw the
entranceway open up. I squirted some of dad's shaving gel on my finger, and
some into the hole Jake was keeping open for me. His soft hairless arse,
tighteen as I probed the opening with my finger, watching the gel turn into
slippery soap. I twisted my finger as I pushed the tip into his exposed
hole; Jake squirmed beneath my gentle attack of his hole.

"Ouch", he shouted, "Take it easy!"

"Sorry", I replied. My eagerness had overtaken my need to remain gentle. He
could still stop me, if he wanted to. I caressed the exposed hole, with the
tip of my finger, slowly trying to push more into Jake as I could, without
causing him any discomfort. I felt his ring muscle tighten on my finger as
it reached the first obstacle.

"I'm going to have to force it past this" I warned Jake.

"Wait a second" He answered; he lifted his hips of the bed, and pushed
backwards until he was on his hands and knees. He lowered his head into the
pillow, taking a stance with his knees apart, and bringing his hands around
his hips he again pulled his hole open for my inspection.

"Are you sure you've never done this before?" I enquired

"NO, you're the first" he replied

Although not exactly experienced in the art of fucking boys myself....in
fact Jake would be the first, I knew he was doing exactly what needed to be
done.

I knelt behind him, between his legs; my finger explored the edge of his
sacrifice. If he was a virgin, and I fucked him, he would never be a virgin
again.

I slowly pressed my slippery finger into his dark tunnel; again I felt his
body resist my attempt to push any further.

"Go for it" he said

"It will probably hurt a little" I offered.

"I know" he whimpered, and with his approval, I gently pushed, as I
increased the pressure, I felt the muscle tighten around my finger.

I gave a sharp thrust forward, and felt my finger pass into new territory
as it overcame the resistance; I felt Jake wriggle beneath the advancing
invader to his virgin hole.

"Ouch"

"Sorry" I'll go slower I suggested

"No, go for it" he whispered into the pillow.

I gently increased the pressure and watched as my finger disappeared into
the gulping hole. After a few minutes of slowly pushing, and Jakes muffled
moans, my finger couldn't go any further...I left it there, and brought the
gel, against my finger, squeezing I offered more around my finger, and onto
the full hole. Sliding my finger out, I placed two fingers against his
hole, knowing this was going to hurt; I pushed quickly and found I had
entered past the ring-muscle with both fingers.

"Ouch, stop there" he screamed.

"The worst is over" I reassured him, and gave another push, the gel had
done it's job well, my fingers slid easily in, Jake’s hole was wider than I
could imagine, and felt my cock would easily enter, removing my fingers, I
shuffled forwards until the head of my cock, lined up with the gapping
hole.

"This is it" I warned "You ready?"

"As much as I ever will be" He answered

I watched as some of the soap trickled down his crack onto my bed, and
guiding my cock until its head was against the hole, I pushed forwards
until the head entered into the slippery hole. I let go of my cock and
holding Jakes hips, I increased the pressure watching as my cock vanished
into his yielding hole.

As my cock glided further in, Jake pushed back to meet my forward thrust. I
felt his cheeks against my balls as I filled his passageway with my
searching cock.

"Hold still" Jake requested, but having got this far, I was unable to stop
my desire from taking over, I begun fucking him in earnest, forcing as much
of my cock into him as possible.

Moving my hands to his shoulders, I kept up the rhythm, until the familiar
feeling, "I'm cumin" I warned. Almost immediately my cock jerked, and the
contents of my balls emptied into his hole.

I felt empty as I pulled my dripping cock away from his cum leaking hole. I
stroked my finger down his crack, mixing the soap and my cum togeyther as
they tricled down his smooth crack. Jake moved away from me, turning around
he watched as small drops of cum, oozed out from the head of my cock, then
onto the bed sheets.

"My turn" he said, and with this he motioned me to take his place, I hadn't
thought of Jake fucking me...but the thought was enough to cause my cock to
spring into life again. I positioned myself in the same position and
watched as Jake positioned himself behind me. I parted my legs, allowing
him to kneel between them.

"Don't forget to lube up" I reminded.

"I won't" he answered back.

I felt the tube of shaving gel press against my hole, and the cold fluid
eased in as Jake squeezed the tube. Squirting some into his palm he rubbed
his cock, until it was coated in a lather of soap. Putting the tube on the
cabinet by the bed, he returned his finger against my soap soaked hole and
began to massage the gel into a soapy slippery substance. I felt his finger
edge its way into to my waiting hole. Having been fucked by his father, who
had a bigger cock than his young son, I knew what to expect and I had no
apprehension at the forthcoming intruder.

Jake pushed his finger into my soap filled hole, feeling little resistance
he was able to plunge his finger completely into my back passage. My hole
sucked his finger in, I loved the way he fingered me, my own cock was rigid
and straining between my legs, The feeling of this boy finger-fucking me
sent me wild, I bucked against his finger forcing him to steady himself
against me. I now know that he found my prostrate many times, but then all
I knew was he was creating new feelings I hadn’t felt before.

“OOhhh, Yes! – Ooohhh yyyyeessss!”

Withdrawing his finger, Jake presented his cock to my hole, and as he
pushed forward, my hole opened up and his cock easily eased its way in. As
he continued to slowly slide into me, he placed his hands on my shoulders,
keeping his cock in my slippery hole he lowered his chest onto my back, he
reached around and held my cock in his hand, and stroked a nipple with the
other, wanking me in time to his fucking.

"Take it slowly" I requested.

"I can't" and with that I felt the pressure and urgency increase, my cock
was soon oozing more cum over the bed and his hand, and I felt Jake's
weight on my back as his own cock jerked in my hole as his cock reached the
point of no return and I felt it jerking inside me as his cum mixed with
the soap entered into my waiting hole.

His cock slipped out and we collapsed on the bed.

"That was fantastic", he whispered.

I had been fucked by father and son...

"Yes, fantastic" I echoed.


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