Date: Sun, 13 May 2007 00:01:29 +0000 (GMT)
From: Nathan Me <nathan7new@yahoo.co.uk>
Subject: Luke 4

'LUKE' by Nathan

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Luke: Chapter 4

The ride to the pool took them along Hightown, over the railway on Flag
Lane and down the main road to the pool. The boys had got their way and
were sitting at the front, upstairs on the buz, (bus). They leaned forward,
pressing their noses up against the glass, watching the traffic below and
the pedestrians shuffling along the pavements (sidewalks). Joe wondered at
the resilience of children. When the world was going to shit, workplaces
closing faster than ever, stikes all over the place and politicians who
didn't give a fig for the working man, children could remain oblivious and
find excitement in the smallest of things. He couldn't help but smile as
his son and his son's best friend giggled and gabbled all the way to the
pool.


It was a large Victorian building and quite ornate, as many of the public
buildings of the time were, in stark contrast to the workshops and mills
that were large, plain and dark, forbidding structures. They got off a
little way up the road, at the nearest bus stop and walked down the narrow
pavement to the pool. Joe reluctantly parted with the entrance fee and led
the boys through to the pool. As with many old pools, there were no
separate changing areas, just cubicles along each side of the pool itself
and a spectator section at the shallow end. There were a few children and
adults already in the pool, but no one Joe recognised. He led the boys half
way down one side and into one of the changing cubicles.  "Right, strip off
you two, while I find your trunks."  The boys complied, but he made no
effort to find the trunks in his bag. He started to undress himself and by
the time he was standing their naked, the two boys were also naked and
stood there, in the close confines of the cubicle, looking at a naked man.

Evan had seen his dad naked before, but Luke couldn't remember ever seeing
an adult naked, except maybe his mum when he was little. Joe wasn't very
tall, just 5'7", but he was well built and muscles rippled in his arms as
they flexed. He had a patch of dark brown hair on his chest and a thin line
of hair down to his crotch, where it exploded into a dark thick bush. Luke
looked at Joe's penis. It was much, much bigger than his own. It hung down
maybe four inches, but was so thick compared to his own. Joe saw the boy
staring and smiled. It was good that the boy was curious.  Evan was
fidgeting and Joe finally fished the boys' trunk out and in turn, helped
each child on with them. He picked his son up and stood him on the bench at
the rear of the cubicle. He stretched out the dark blue trunks and Evan put
first one foot, then the other into the holes. Joe slipped the trunks up
the boy's hairless legs and over his little dick. He had seen it hard a few
times; it was almost two inches soft and two and a half inches hard, but
Evan was his son and nothing like this had ever occurred to him before. He
held Evan's hand as the boy jumped down and then picked up the naked
Luke. Luke was slim, but firm. He was losing the baby fat that many
preadolescents have and preparing for his spurt into puberty.  Soft, the
boy was almost three inches long. Behind it was a tight little sack,
hugging close, but showing two definite curves.  He held the bathing suit
up for Luke to step into and that brought him closer to the boy's
crotch. He could smell Luke and had to stop himself leaning in any
closer. He held the boys hand as he jumped down and then slipped his own
trunks on. He opened the door and slapped two cute behinds, telling them
not to run as they sped out of the cubicle. It was funny to see them speed
walk, almost waddling like penguins, down to the shallow end. He packed all
their clothes into his bag and took it down to the lockers.

Luke sat on the edge and dangled one foot into the water to test the
temperature. As always, it was just a little too cool to be truly
comfortable. He pulled it back and shivered.  "Coward!" Evan called as he
jumped past Luke into the water. Luke dived in off the edge, something
James had taught him to do. He came up just behind Evan and grabbed his
friend and pulled him back and under the water. Evan struggled to break
free. He was smaller than Luke, but much stronger and soon had turned,
under the water and freed himself. He came up for air and dived at Luke,
but Luke was ready for him and stepped aside just as Even reached out for
him. Luke put his hand over Evan's head and pushed him deep under the
surface. Evan rolled beneath the surface of the water and grabbed Luke's
legs, wrapping his arms around them and then stood up, pulling them from
beneath him. Luke fell back and his head sank under the water.

As Joe walked to the side of the pool, he saw Evan pull Luke under and
smiled.  That's my boy, he though. He dived in from half way down the pool
a glided underwater to where the boys were. Because he was not swimming, he
made no sound near enough to warn them and as he wrapped his arms around
his son, Evan was completely taken by surprise. Joe stood, hoisting the ten
year old up high in his arms and then threw him as far as he could. Evan
flew about two meters through the air before he flopped back into the
water, arms and legs flailing, with a huge splash. He sank quickly, pushed
off the bottom and came up coughing. He had swallowed a mouth full of
water. Joe turned to see where Luke was and Evan jumped up and grabbed his
father's shoulders. He tried to pull the man back, but Joe was far too
strong and solid. He swung round, with Evan holding on, but the child
didn't let go.  He swung back and forth until the boy could hold on no
longer and fell back into the water.

By now, Luke was up alongside them, but a little uncertain of how to
interact with Evan's dad. He saw Evan fall back and moved round towards
him. As he did, Joe put his big hands around his waist and heaved him up
out of the water and threw him.  Luke squawked in surprise and squealed as
he entered the water. Joe laughed. Evan dived under and grabbed his dad's
ankle, to try and pull him down, but the man was just too strong and
planted firm, despite the water. Joe grabbed his son's ankle and pulled him
up out of the water. As Evan squirmed, Joe pulled the boy to him and
wrapped his strong arms around him, holding him tight to his chest. Luke
came up and saw Evan firm in Joe's grip. He took hold of one of Evan's legs
and pulled, but in vain. Holding Evan with one arm, Joe reached out a
wrapped his other around Luke's waist, but the boy twisted and turned,
laughing and shrieking, trying to escape. Joe's arm slipped down further
and as Luke twisted so Joe found his hand was cradling the bulge in Luke's
trunks. The boy was hard and Joe couldn't help but give a gentle
squeeze. Luke's eyes opened wide in astonishment. He looked up at the man
and froze. Joe smiled at the boy's surprise and squeezed again. Luke didn't
know what to do. This man had just blatantly touched his dick! Joe let Luke
slip away and then threw Evan after him. He dived under the water and Luke
lost sight of where the man was, until, once again, he felt someone grab at
his crotch. Under the water, Joe ha circled around the boys and slipped his
arm through between Luke's thighs and gabbed his dick again. He lifted the
boy on his one arm and launched him, letting go of the boy's stiffy at the
last possible moment.

Then he turned and grabbed his son by the waist. He pulled Evan to him,
face to face and braced him there.  "Having fun?"  "Oh, yeah!"  "Good. I'm
glad." He spun his son round, tipped him horizontal and, placing a hand
between the boy's legs, pushed him away through the water, as if he were
launching a toy sailing yacht, at the same time a as his fingers felt the
boy's dick through the material of his trunks. He wasn't sure Evan had even
realised his own dad had just felt him up. Luke surfaced just beyond Joe's
reach and the man dived after the boy. They continued to fool around in the
water for another half hour, the boys trying to fell the man and the man
taking every opportunity to duck them and cop an occasional feel.  Looking
round to see who might be watch, Joe realised that the two lifeguards were
standing at the deep end chatting, and not close enough to see what he
might be doing.  There must have been fifty people in the pool now, most of
them kids. Evan and Luke had occasionally said hi to schoolmates, but were
intent on getting their revenge on Joe. That suited him fine, because it
kept them close and in physical contact, giving him many opportunities to
try and touch the up.

Once again, he launched first Luke and then Evan like boats, his hand in
between their legs, fingers covering a hard little dick and a thumb
squeezed into the crack between their cheeks. The boys squealed and as Joe
again launched Luke, Evan decided it was time to take revenge another
way. Following his father's example, he back flipped in front of Joe and
kicked him in the balls. He surfaced a few feet away from his dad and
stared at the man to see what his reaction would be. Joe wasn't hurt as the
boy's toes had actually contacted his thigh, but realising what Evan had
been trying to do, he grabbed the boy, pulled him close and whispered in
his ear.  "Try to kick my balls, would you." Hidden by the water, he slid
his hand down into his son's trunks and squeezed the boy's little
prick. Evan gasped in surprise. This was unexpected. Joe let him go, but
now a new game was afoot: grab Joe's dick. Both boys were now intent on
grabbing, feeling, kicking the man's crotch. One went from behind and the
other from the side. Normally Joe fended them both off, but occasionally,
either by their own stealth, or by Joe's intent, one or the other would
slip through and get a quick feel.

After a few minutes, Joe had hold of Luke, both low in the water, which
lapped around their shoulders. As the boy struggled to break free, Joe
finally plucked up the courage to slip his hand in the boy's trunks and
fondle his genitals. The boy was hard from all the touching and
nipping. Unseen, Joe dared to slide the youngsters foreskin back and forth
a few times, leaving no confusion as to what he was actually now
doing. Luke couldn't believe it. He and Evan had touched each other a few
times when they were younger, but he had never been touched like this by
anyone. It was scary. It was exciting. Joe was hard too and as Luke slid
down against the man's hairy torso, his bum hit the top of the man's
hardon, but at first he didn't realise what was prodding him. Joe released
him and launched him forwards into the water once again.  Luke turned and
faced him, confused, scared, excited. Evan was attacking his dad from
behind, but Joe just stared at Luke, wondering what the boy was thinking,
regretting his boldness.

Luke couldn't work out why Evan's dad had put his hand down inside his
trunks and touched him like that. One thing he did know, though, it felt
good. He was sure that adults would frown on that kind of thing. He had an
idea that it should be wrong and started feeling guilty. But how could it
be wrong if Evan's dad wanted to do it to him?  But it still felt wrong,
exciting, but wrong. He stood and stared for a moment longer, confused, but
then Joe flung Evan at him and Luke had to dodge the flying boy. He dived
under the water towards Joe and intended to try and swim through the man's
legs, but somehow misjudged his ascent and ended up head butting Joe in his
balls.  Surprised, Joe staggered back and reached down to grab the boy, but
Luke, equally surprised, had already retreated. Joe wasn't sure whether
this was a reply to his opening gambit or just a plain accident. He still
wasn't sure what the boy was thinking, what either of them would make of
it, so he cooled it for a while and spent another half hour playing with
them, only occasionally, 'accidentally' making contact with one or the
other's crotch. He knew he wanted to move this to the next level, but was
scared and didn't really know what to do. He decided that when they were
getting dry was probably the best time to say or do something. Yes. That's
when he'd make his next move.


More to come...