Date: Fri, 24 Jun 2011 06:47:25 +0100
From: Philip Burbidge <philipadrian@live.co.uk>
Subject: Big Cock Little Cock 8     MM/b   incest

The following story contains a graphic description of sex between two men
and a young boy, who is one of the men's son.  If this offends you or it is
illegal to read such material where you live, please read no further.  The
story is purely fictional and based on wishful-thinking.  The acts depicted
here should not be emulated or copied with a minor.



Chapter 8				Beyond the Family



A couple of weeks after eight year old, Philip's, grandfather returned
home, after the New Year break, dad Marcus, noticed that his son was a bit
frisky.

"What's up?" he inquired of his son.

"Well, daddy, when granddad was here, I had two cocks to play with.  I
could take one up my bum while I sucked the other and could watch it cum.
You know how I like watching man cocks spunk?  But, the problem is that I
want a cock cumming up my bum and to be able to watch it spunking at the
same time!"

"We'll have to see what we can do," said Marcus, pondering a problem he had
anticipated.  `Time to have a word with Father Patrick Quinn', he thought.

Marcus made a phone call and went to see his friend and wank buddy,
Fr. Quinn, to see if he would volunteer his sexual services.  Of course, he
was eager to help out.  As a lover of young boys, he was unlikely to
refuse!  Besides, it had always been one of his horniest fantasies to have
a kinky threesome with a father and his young son.

They agreed that Marcus should take his son over to Fr. Quinn's presbytery
the following Saturday afternoon when his housekeeper was out and they were
not likely to be disturbed.  It was, also, the time his wife usually chose
to do the weekly shop, alone.

When the day and time arrived, Marcus made sure his son's arse was well
greased, and said in the car,

"If for some reason you don't like Fr. Quinn, let me know.  You don't have
to do anything with someone you don't like.  But I'm sure you'll like him."

"Alright, daddy, replied Philip, "Has Fr. Quinn got a big cock?"

"Well, it's not enormous.  But it's perfectly ok and quite nice looking,"
responded Marcus.

"Good," said Philip, "If they're too big, they make my bum sore!"

"I don't think you'll have a problem with Fr. Quinn.  He's used to sexing
little boys!" added Marcus, thinking about the priest's long experience
with choir and altar boys.

When they reached Fr. Quinn's house, next to the church, he greeted them in
his floor-length cassock.  He was not over tall, about 5'8", but quite
broad and stocky.  He was mid-thirties and dark, with almost black, short
hair.  He was attractive without having movie idol looks.  Judging by the
tent in his cassock, he was already horny for some action!

Fr. Quinn showed them upstairs to a back bedroom that contained a single
bed.  To break the ice and take the lead, Marcus started groping and
fondling his son.  Philip responded by getting his father's cock out.
Eying Fr. Quinn's erection under his cassock, Philip licked his lips and
said to his daddy,

"I wonder what Fr. Quinn's got between his legs?"

"Why don't you dive under his cassock and find out?" replied Marcus.

Quick as a flash the boy was on his knees and groping about in the dark
between Fr. Quinn's legs, under his cassock.  He soon found what he was
looking for.  Seven inches of hard, thick man cock sticking out of the
boxer shorts he wore under his cassock.  Operating purely by touch, he
seized the delicious organ and guided it into his mouth.  Fr. Quinn sighed
with pleasure as the young lad wrapped his warm, wet lips around the
priest's cock.  For the next minute or two, the two men watched Philip's
head bobbing backwards and forwards as he sucked Fr. Quinn's cock.

Then Fr. Quinn, slowly, lifted his cassock, revealing the little boy
diligently sucking his cock and licking the priest's big, hairy balls, just
as his father and grandfather had taught him.  Marcus watched and wanked
for a minute.  Then he fell to his knees, behind his son, undid the boy's
trousers and pulled them and his underpants down to his knees.  Philip
didn't bat an eye-lid.  Next Marcus fished out of his jacket pocket a tube
of lubricant and slicked up his cock.

"You going to fuck him?" asked Fr. Quinn in wonderment.

He knew that Marcus fucked his son, but to actually see it ...

"I certainly am!  Nothing like a tight, warm, moist, young boycunt!
Especially when it's your own lad!" said Marcus with relish and proceeded
to slide his cock up his son's cunt.

"Fucking Hell!" exclaimed Fr. Quinn, "Real pedo-incest!!"

Philip just grunted and carried on sucking the priest's cock.  He had
become used to being taken suddenly when his granddad was staying.
Fr. Quinn looked down at Marcus's cock going in and out of Philip's arse.
The further in he pushed his daddy cock, the harder the boy sucked his
cock.

At last, he couldn't hold back any longer.

"I'm going to cum.  I'm going to fucking cum!" he shouted.

"So am I!" gasped Marcus, "Let's have a good spunk up.  Good pedo spunk
up!!"

As Marcus blasted daddy cum into Philip's well-fucked boycunt, Fr. Quinn
shot his load down the boy's throat with some spunk dribbling out the
corners of his mouth and over his chin.

"That was awesome!" gasped Fr. Quinn

"Happy to oblige," replied Marcus smiling.  Father and son got dressed,
cleaned up and had a coffee before they drove home, agreeing with Fr. Quinn
to do this again soon.  Next time, he would fuck Philip.

"Satisfied, now!" asked Marcus, as they drove home.

"Oh! Yes!" replied Philip, "I like Fr. Quinn.  It was fun diving under his
cassock!"



Comments and feedback welcome at philipadrian@live.co.uk

Much as I like the inter-generational family sex scenario, I, also, like
the priest/choirboy fantasy.  If anyone else shares my fantasy, do share
your thoughts with me.  And if a real priest wants to share his thoughts
...  Absolute discretion guaranteed.