Date: Mon, 31 Oct 2005 15:06:19 +0000
From: Jenko Jenkinson <hazza79@hotmail.co.uk>
Subject: Daddy's Little Agent - PART II

--- WARNINGS ---

This story contains adult material and gay sex between hot men and some
spies.  Also there is an incest theme, and lots of older/younger sex.

Thanks to EVERYONE who has emailed me, this is the first story I have
written, and I just want to thank you all for your input, especially to PG,
you know who you are, who must take all the credit for the last part of this
episode.

Story can get in the way so just feel free to browse until you get to the
sex.

--- END OF WARNINGS ---

FIVE

Jenko adjusted his hour-old tie and looked around the enormous glass
conference table nervously.  To his right was his brother, thumbing a
manilla file marked 'Anthony Jenkinson'.  Mr. Gentleman was opposite him,
out of his surgeon outfit and looking very edible in a dark suit and black
tie.  The other people, Jenko did not know.

"Sorry about the delay," came a deep voice from the door, and a handsome
thirtysomething moved quickly to his position at the head of the table.  The
man's bright green eyes, fashionable stubble and light brown spiky hair
seemed to stir Anthony's loins enough to give him a modicum of courage.

"Who are you?" Anthony said bluntly.
"Hello, Anthony -- Sorry, Hello `Jenko'." The man's voice was a familiar
accent, it sounded like his flatmate Keven's.  Perhaps this man was also
from an eastern block country.
The man continued -- "My name is Nikolai Redenesko.  I am head of this
division."
"Division of what?"
Jenko could feel his little brother's hand rest on his thigh, and looked
over to see his cute mouth making the movements to say, "Just listen."

After two and a half hours, the debrief was finished, and Jenko looked more
than a little worse for wear.  He had been told that he was now a member of
SILO -- Select Intel and Location Operatives.  Apparently Simon, who had been
recruited last year, had insisted that Jenko be part of the team on more
than one occasion on account of his excellent grasp of electronics and
programming -- the organisation was `lacking in hacking' as Mr Redenesko had
amusingly put it.

The be-all-and-end-all was that Jenko would work as a SILO agent full-time
in the TechOps department, but would in addition be allowed to continue to
teach his night class in British Sign Language until his current class had
graduated.  In exchange, Jenko would receive a salary which amounted to six
and a half times the amount he was getting at the bank, a nearby
fully-serviced apartment, a new car (thank goodness), and all the gadgets
and gismos money could buy.

As Jenko and Simon left the debrief and made their way back to Simon's desk,
Jenko caught hold of his little brother's arm.
"Hey, do you know where my Pocket PC is?  I feel lost without-"
The other nodded him quiet, Jenko hadn't noticed that Simon was holding an
earpiece in his left ear like a TV presenter.
"Sorry. We're expecting the regional head to arrive in a few minutes.  Your
computer will be in OpTech.  Knock yourself out, big bro."
As Jenko left to walk in the direction of Simon's gesturing, the boy turned
and again held his earpiece, a wicked grin on his face.
"Hey, I'm glad you're coming today.  We'll get to do Jenko's physical
induction together."

SIX

After quickly visiting the high-tech toilet and coming face to face, or
rather shoe-to-bumper with the cleaning robot, Jenko entered the place he
was supposed to call home, TechOps.

The silent door slid open and Jenko could feel that the atmosphere in the
room was finely controlled, presumably so as not to damage any projects
underway.  He silently maneuvered around the large enclosure, inspecting
devices he hardly recognized along the way.  He found his computer and
mobile phone, and switched both on to test them- they seemed fine, except
that his computer's memory had been wiped clean.

Finally, he turned a corner and came in close contact with the head and
naked chest of a handsome chunky and muscled boy, (maybe 18) blonde and blue
eyed, face up on a desk.  As Jenko moved around to get a better view whilst
remaining hidden, he nearly gasped at the sight in front of him.  The
hairless boy was being hard-fucked, legs in the air, by a bearded 40 year
old, muscled, bushy-chested and very horny.  Both boy and man looked very
similar -- their body shape and the colour of their tanned skin.  Jenko
immediately got hard in his suit trousers and started to rub his cock
through the material.

The boy was moaning loudly, and had a nasty grin on his face.
"You gonna cum in me, Dad?"
Jenko's blue-green eyes were now wide open, his hand slowly zipped down his
fly and took out his thick cock and balls.
"Ah, come on Dad, give me all you've got!"
The older man was gritting his teeth and grunting, pulling his veiny cock
all the way out of his son and then thrusting it all the way back inside.
His large hands steadied himself on another desk behind him.
"Oh... Yea... Dad, please, fuck me real hard.  Oh shit, this is so horny!"
Jenko's cock was now completely rigid, and he wanked it slowly, all the way
down to his tight balls, imagining himself to be the one the muscular bear
was fucking.  Precum slipped out of his slit, and he took it onto his thumb
and licked it off nastily.

The man was picking up speed, and the boy was in ecstasy- the load moaning
and groaning was echoing all around the soundproof room.
"I wish your uncle was here," the man huffed as he continued his mission to
plunge further into his boy, "I really want to watch my little bro fuck the
living daylights out of my son."
"Yeah! We'll have to make a family video!" came the dirty reply, a hefty
grin on the boy's face.

Jenko got as close as he could to them, nearing the point of no return... he
could just imagine the fun that family could have if all together- he was
seeing them on a farm for some reason, the sun beating down on an open-sided
barn, the boy laid on a hay-bale, the dad and uncle taking it in turns to
bareback fuck his tight hairless ass and suck his beautiful cock, all in
front of a video camera perched on a tripod.

Jenko's shrill mobile phone ringing tone broke his concentration, but it was
too late.  Streams of hot boyjuice exploded from his slit, shooting straight
forward towards the couple.  The first powerful shot of cum splashed onto
the boy's face, who had already turned it to the intruder.  As Jenko fumbled
to put his cock back into his trousers and simultaneously reject the call,
the boy just stared at him, the naughty smile still on his boyish face, as
his father made the last few strokes that would lead to the inevitable.

Both father and son came to noisy orgasms at the same time, the boy pumping
his juice all over his father's hand, who in turn was bathing his son's hole
in thick burning hot man-cum.

"Hi," said the boy to the intruder between hearty breaths, "You must be
Jenko."

SEVEN

OpTechs was going to be fun, that much was a given.  Jenko could play around
with whatever he wanted to inside -- including his new friends Jack (the boy,
18 and very polite) and Henry (his father, 42, the head of OpTechs).

By the time his first shift was over, Henry had explained all about Jenko's
responsibilities, as well and covering the mundane evacuation plans, fire
drills and so on.  Henry had such a dry wit that Jenko felt completely at
home.  It took a few moments to get used to the fact that the man was so
tactile, but sharing his knee with Jack was very arousing, and more than
once the three of them had got distracted from the induction and started to
French kiss each other.

"Right, kiddo.  That's your lot for today."
"Henry," Jenko began in earnest, "Can you tell me what happened to my
computer?"
"We had to wipe it, kid.  Sorry, standard procedure.  Jack and I don't want
to get into Red's bad books-" He indicated through the triple-layered window
towards Mr Redenesko's office. "- Especially with the regional head coming
over to say a personal hello to you.  Now you'd better report to your bro... I
mean, agent Jenkinson."

After a quick three way kiss, Jenko left the father and son team, and headed
for his brother's desk.

"You're five minutes late.  Everything okay for you in OpTech?"
>From the look on Simon's face, Jenko could tell that the question was
rhetorical.
"Who's this regional head bloke then?" Jenko sounded apprehensive.
"He's the big, big boss so you've got to be on your best behavior.  I'm
going to take you down into the basement to meet him now."

The basement was not exactly what Jenko had imagined it to be.  It felt like
a palatial gym, with large dark marble columns and plush carpets.

"In here," His brother took him by the hand and led him into a locker room.
"We need to get undressed, we're meeting him in the Jacuzzi." Simon said,
handing his big brother a towel, and with seemingly no embarrassment, began
to undress.

Jenko had not seen his little brother naked for years, and was a little
shocked to see the similarity between their swimmers-build bodies.  Both
youngsters had tanned, well formed bodies and tight bottoms.  Simon had
shaved what little hair he had around his body, so was hairless.  In
contrast, Jenko had a light scattering of hair and his legs were slightly
thicker.  It was unmistakable that these two boys were brothers.

"Right. Come on, slowcoach!" Simon slapped his palm against his big
brother's ass as he sped for the door.
"Okay! Hold on!" Jenko's voice echoed after him.

The Jacuzzi was easily large enough for 10 men, and the billowing steam
coming from it suggested that it was very hot.  With trepidation Jenko
lowered himself into the bubbling water, and Simon splashed over to sit next
to him.

"So, bro, what do you think of the place?  It's great to relax after a hard
day fighting the dark recesses of organized crime!" Simon chuckled with a
wink.
"Well, this place in general is just crazy!  I've not even seen this new
apartment I've been given yet.  I'm getting used to it though..."
Jenko stopped in his tracks as he felt a hand grab his cock and balls.  With
the absence of anyone else in the tub, this must have been his brother.
"Wha?"
Before Jenko could do anything, his little brother's mouth was on his, and
after a few seconds, he was completely hard and tounging his brother.
He pulled away.
"-No. This is wrong!  I mean, I'm supposed to protect you and love you, but
this is incest."
Simon's hand did not deviate from the rhythmic movements it was making on
Jenko's hard cock.
"I know you get excited about dirty sex," Simon whispered, "and what could
be dirtier that fucking your little bro?  Come on, you know you want to."

Simon pulled himself out of the water, and bent over the side of the Jacuzzi
wall, exposing his hot little butthole to his big brother.
"Come on Jenko," he purred, "Give me some hot bro."
Jenko was fighting an internal battle that he knew his penis would win.  He
figured he could worry about the morality (or immorality) of this situation
later.  He turned to face Simon's little hole and began to lap hungrily.  He
parted his little brother's crack and slid his tongue all the way in,
tasting the interior and causing Simon to scream in pleasure.  As Jenko
massaged his balls and licked his ass, the boy shuddered in excitement.

"Oh yeah! Jenko, lick me out!"
Jenko did not hear the regional head of SILO slip into the warm water, and
only noticed that he was present when he felt strong hands fondle his ass
and hard cock simultaneously.
Jenko turned his face from his little bro's ass in alarm to see who had
joined them, but one of the newcomer's hands forcefully guided his head back
to rimming his brother.  As Jenko lapped like a dirty dog at his brother's
wet hole, the man pulled Anthony's ass further upwards, and Jenko could feel
the man pushing his cock against his more-than-willing hole.

Jenko pushed backwards and soon the cock was inside him, a groan emitting
from the man.  Simon turned over and Jenko began sucking hungrily on his
little brother's cock and lapping at his hairless little balls.

"Oh, yeah!" Jenko could see his brother making eye contact with the man and
smiling.
Enough was enough, Jenko wanted to know what the man looked like and how he
was fucking him -- he was nearly at orgasm without touching his cock -- the
man was so excellent at boy-penetration.  The 21 year old pulled off his
younger brother and turned around before anyone could stop him.  He stared
straight into the regional head of SILO's eyes as the same man raped his
open ass.

After the past two days, Jenko had prepared himself to expect the
unexpected, but this was way beyond unexpected.  He could only manage to
cough out one word:

"Dad!?"

EIGHT

Jenko's own father had been fucking his 21-year old ass, plunging his rectum
full of man-cock, all the while watching him suck off his other 17-year-old
son.  Jenko had two revelations that sent him reeling.

`Ken Jenkinson, my father, is the regional head of SILO, and he is
pleasuring himself in my boy-ass!'

Seeing that Jenko knew his identity, Ken's face screwed up in intense
ecstasy and he chose that moment to blow his hot load up his son's ass.

"Oh Jenko," moaned Ken, "Take daddy's cum up your boycunt.  I want daddy's
little angels to love him as much as I love them..."

"I love you daddy," came Simon's baby-talk reply, a sexy boyish expression
on his face.
Simon then started convulsing and ended up pushing his boy-cock back into
Jenko's mouth, exploding his cream into his older brother's mouth.  Jenko
had been filled at both ends by his nuclear family!  He instantly shot his
load into the warm water, and gave in to his dad pulling both of his sons
onto his knee in the tub.

"There, son," Ken said to Jenko, kissing his embarrassed face and licking
his neck, "Now you know."

NINE

OpTech was the only part of the SILO building which was silent.   It was
bombproof and filtered all but the slightest ambient noise away.  Jenko had
locked himself in there using his resurrected Pocket PC and could not hear
Jack and his father Henry's futile banging on the 12-inch thick door.

Jenko had spent a good twenty minutes coming to terms with the fact that he
had just had sex with his father and brother, and that he enjoyed it
immensely.  He also had to digest that his father was the head of an
anti-terrorism agency, and his brother was one of the agents.  Now, to top
it all, he was also an agent.

Eventually, Jenko got up and walked towards the door to unlock it.  Before
he did, however, he noticed that one of the computer programs had finished
processing data.  A black screen with the SILO logo had a grey dialog box on
the screen reading: "Waveform Analysis Complete."  Jenko pressed OK and
listened open-mouthed at the results.

The computer played back the last part of the call Jenko had received at the
bank, the one where the caller had helped him remove the bomb.  It was
obvious that instead of wiping the data from his computer, SILO had stolen
it.  Jenko's voice was no longer on the recording, but the previously
electronic voice was now a human one - which Jenko did not recognise.  There
were the awfully familiar loud noises which occurred at the end- clearly
audiable now, as two gunshots.  Then came an unexpected and horrific
discovery.  Jenko heard his brother's voice in the background.  It was too
quiet to make out that time around, so he used the mouse to rewind and
turned up the volume.

"Get fucked, MI5 bastard... Agent J1 to control- Was I too late or is the bomb
still active?.."

Instinctively, Jenko wiped the mouse over the waveform of his brother's
voice and erased it from the computer.  He was white faced, but tried to act
normal when he finally unlocked the door and sound spilled though the
aperture, mostly emerging from Henry's loud voice.

"...hell did you change the passcodes to lock that door, you little runt!?
I knew that your pa did the right thing to get you on board.  Shit, Jack,
he's good, isn't he? I'm glad he's on our side!"
"Yep, and fucking cute." Came his son's blunt reply.

TEN

Jenko had got no time to lose.  If an agent -- his own brother! -- could kill
and MI5 agent at close range, whatever SILO was, it obviously wasn't `good'.

He made out as if to visit the toilet, but carried on walking down one of
the myriad corridors in the hope that he would find an exit.  Instead, he
came against a dark wooden door, with a gold plaque stating- "Ken Jenkinson,
Regional Head".  God, he even got his own office and according to other
agents he was hardly ever based at this location.

Slowly, Jenko peeked around the door... As he crept closer, Anthony made out
the sound of his brother's voice... along with his father's voice and
another's.  The stranger's voice sounded very familiar.  How did he know it?
"Well, at least we've got the data from his computer." Simon muttered.
"Yes, and no thanks to this moron.  You're lucky to have gotten out alive."
Jenko's father sounded angry.

"Well, I'm fine aren't I?  And we contained him, that's all that matters."
"I'm awfully glad you're still alive," Simon chuckled, "Would be a shame to
lose such nice equipment."

Jenko heard both men laugh at Simon's cryptic comment.
"Well, regardless, I think Simon here deserves a little reward.  He's the
one who succeeded in the task."
The familiar voice grunted in agreement.

Suddenly, it became silent, the only sound that Jenko could hear was some
soft rustling.  However, he stopped in his tracks as he heard the
unmistakable sound of his little brother's loud moans.

Anthony gathered up the courage to look further inside-- there was his cute
little brother completely nude and flanked by two large figures, also naked!
  Simon's slim 17-year-old body was bent over a desk, his slim ass jutting
out, ready to receive his dad's enormous cock.  Dad's large hands gripped
Simon's narrow waist, his massive cock pushing against the boy's small
asshole.  Simon squealed in pleasure-pain as the thick rod breached his
anus, skewering deep into his intestines.  His father carried on spanking
his ass and talking dirty to him.
"Yeah, baby, you love daddy's cock raping you, honey?  You like that, little
bitch?  You like daddy's reward for his good little boy?"
Simon screamed in ecstasy, his smooth body glowing with sweat.  He pushed
his ass back hard, matching the man's rough strokes.
"Oh fuck, daddy, yeah! Fuck me Dad!  Oh, yeah, yeah! Rape my ass!" his
brother squealed, and then to the other- "Shove that big cock down my
throat, Vlad!  Fuck my face!"
"Ha ha -- a boyslut just like your brother.  Can't fucking get enough daddy
dick, can you?"

Jenko suddenly remembered where he had heard that voice before!  He looked
up at the face of the man who was now plunging his prick down Simon's
gullet.
It was the cab driver who had almost killed him!

--- TO BE CONTINUED ---

Please, please get in touch if you want more instalments.  And thanks again
to all of you for your comments about the first episode, I hope that this
one suits you all too.