Date: 16 Oct 2002 00:24:17 -0700
From: Dave <davmay699@icqmail.com>
Subject: Basil Brush Puppet 2 (Incest b/M)

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                       Basil Brush Puppet 2
                       The Next Generation
                              By
                             Dave


	When Nick grew up he married a young woman named
Claire and they settled down in the suburbs of Surrey, England.
The home was a semi-detached, three-bedroom home.  It was a
mock Tutor style house with exposed rustic beams in front.  The
place had a small front garden.  The back yard was mostly paved
and had areas set-aside for gardens.  Like his father, Nick had a
secluded potting shed located at the back of the lot.

	They had one son named Timothy.  Nick started teaching
his son just like his father had taught him.  He would wash
Timmy whenever he could.  When he did wash him, he would
be sure to have on an old fisherman's mock turtleneck, raw gray
wool sweater.  Nick would play with the boy's penis in the tub.
Timmy would giggle and get a little erection.  When the boy was
ready to be taken out of the tub, Nick would dry the boy off by
rubbing him against the sweater.  The friction of the coarse wool
on the boy's penis would excite him.  He enjoyed the feeling so
much that her would get out of the water and right away straddle
Nick's arm and rub his little cock against the sleeve of the
sweater.  If he didn't have an erection before he started, he
would soon have one.

	When Nick would play with Timmy in the bedroom,
Timmy would even enjoy standing in front of Nick when Nick
was bare chested and rub his little penis in the hairy chest.
When Nick would lay on the bed and let Timmy straddle his
chest and rub his dick in the chest hair, Timmy's foreskin would
cover the head on the backstroke and expose the wet, purple
head on the thrust stroke.  Nick would stick out his tongue and
touch the shinny-wet head.  Eventually Nick would grab Timmy
by the butt and pull him forward so he could put all of the penis
in his mouth and make Timmy have a dry climax.

	Nick started disciplining Timmy the same way his father
use to disciplining him.  When Timmy misbehaved, Nick would
grab him by his little scrotum and squeeze it until he got the
desired response.  It didn't take long before Timmy knew when
they were in public that if Nick turned his hand face up and
squeeze the finger open and closed, Timmy knew that when he
got home he was going to be punished.  Timmy knew better that
to say anything or continue misbehaving.  He also knew it was
useless to beg not to be punished.

	When Nick felt Timmy was ready he started letting
Timmy suck his cock.  He always made sure Timmy swallowed
all his cum, before Timmy would be allowed to remove his
mouth from daddy's cock.  Timmy soon developed a taste for
cum.  All it would take was for Nick to rub the front of Timmy's
knickers a few time and Timmy would have a little stiffy.
Timmy would reach for the belt of Nick's pants and pull his
cock out so he could suck Nick off.

	As Timmy's little pecker would spring a little boner it
would stand straight out from his body like a little flag pole.
When Nick would push Timmy's dick down and let go it would
spring up like a spring.

	Timmy was born a blonde, with blue eyes.  Nick and his
father decided that Timmy was not going to have his foreskin
cut off.  As Timmy grew up his hair got darker.  Nick could tell
that Timmy was going to be a big boy.

	Nick wanted to fuck the boy's arse even sooner than his
father had started fucked him.  Nick was using lotion as he
gradually introduced Timmy to being finger fucked in the arse.
First one finger then two.  The boy would have a dry cum from
having his prostrate massaged.

	Shortly after Timmy's tenth birthday Nick leased a
caravan (trailer home) in Dorset.  The caravan was nestled into
the forested area.  The first day they got there, they took a dry
meal with them as they walked through the forest.  They found a
brook and drank the cold water.  Nick then took Timmy's pants
down and sucked him until Timmy had a dry climax.  Then he
took his pants down and enjoyed the thrilling feeling of Timmy
sucking him off.

	That night Nick asked Timmy if he was ready for his first
fuck?  Timmy was ready to try it.  Nick figured that it was going
to be easier for Timmy the first time if he was placed face down
kneeling over the side of the bed.  When Timmy was naked,
Nick greased up Timmy's hole and his cock.  When he knelt
behind Timmy.  He told Timmy to relax.  He even reached
around the boy's hip to masturbate Timmy, as he guided his
cock into the opening of the hole.  The minute the cock head
started spreading the sphincter, Timmy started crying and
begging his father to take it out.  Nick went ahead and drove the
shaft deep into the boy's arse.  He fucked Timmy hard and fast.
When Nick came in Timmy's butt his cum made the tunnel even
more slippery.  Timmy was crying still.  Nick just left his cock
in Timmy's arse until he got another hard-on.  Then he fucked
him again.

	When Nick pulled his cock out of the boy's arse, he was
looking at the gapping hole.  The skin was inflamed.  Cum was
dripping out and was pooling at the lip of the sphincter.  It was
dripping on the floor of the caravan.

	Nick comforted Timmy and assured him that it would get
easier.  Timmy was too sore to do it again the next day.  The
third day Nick fucked Timmy again.  This time Timmy relaxed a
little more and recovered quicker.  By the end to the stay Timmy
was able to enjoy being fucked.

	Nick preferred to fuck Timmy with the boy on his back.
He could hold the boy by the ankles and roll him backwards
elevating the arse as much as her wanted.  From this position
Nick could watch Timmy's face.  He could even masturbate
Timmy better this way.

	When Nick and Timmy were working in the potting shed
they were adding a good fuck to the sucking.  Nick's father was
soon dropping by and joining in the fun and games.  Whoever
was fucking Timmy, was also being fucked.

	As Timmy got older his hair was almost brown by the
time he was fourteen.  He was getting a dark brown patch of hair
above his cock by now.  Nick allowed Timmy to fuck him in the
arse for his birthday present.    Timmy also got to fuck grandpa
later that week.


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