Date: Tue, 22 Aug 2000 13:08:53 GMT
From: Philip Burbidge <philip255@hotmail.com>
Subject: The English Boy 19 (Gay Incest: M/t; t/t; M/t)

This is, ostensibly, the story of the sexual relationship between teenage
boys and their fathers, other members of their families and itinerant horny
adults. It is an adult's fantasy looking back to a mythical past where he
finds emotional and sexual satisfaction between his father's legs and those
of most of his male relatives. It graphically describes sexual acts between
family members, which are pure invention - though grounded in personal
experience and wishful-thinking. It is an adult's story for adults.  The
'boys' included in the story throughout are, in fact 'disguised' adults
(i.e. me!) who fantasize about regressing to our early teens with what we
know now! It comes, therefore, with all the usual warnings.  It is not the
author's intention to incite or commend incest or sex with minors.  So if
such material is likely to offend your sensibilities, is illegal where you
live, or you are yourself under age, do not read further.

I welcome comments, observations and suggestions to which I will gladly
reply, especially from those who have similar tastes.  Thanks to all who
have sent messages, particularly the loyal band who give me their thoughts
and comments as each new chapter appears.  philip255@hotmail.com


Chapter 19 'Careless cock-fun!'

There seemed to an air of excitement as our jaunts to foreign parts drew
nearer.  Dad would say nothing more than that they were 'research field
trips', and my granddad, Geoff and uncles were no more forthcoming.  But
they all had dirty grins on their faces whenever I broached the subject.  I
settled in to the new life at granddad's, enjoying having a family around
me.  The new school was also fine.  I was three classes behind Leroy, who
was in his final year, and one above my cousin, Peter, Uncle Luke's eldest
child.  We didn't mix much at school, and like most school kids, tended to
stick to our own year.

However, two weeks before we all took off for our appointed destinations, a
series of events took my mind off dad's mysterious plans.  Two careless
mistakes and an unfortunate coincidence could have wrecked our secret
family fun for good!

I was standing at a bus stop early one evening when Winston, my uncle's
black police colleague, stopped and offered me a lift home.  The thought of
his 9" black cock - the width of a beer can - was the only incentive I
needed, and I jumped in beside him.  Being my honorary sex-daddy, he
automatically groped me and found a hard little schoolboy cock standing to
attention.  I returned the compliment and located a large piece of meat
expanding in his trousers.

"Here or home?" he asked curtly.

"Here, please," I replied politely, "Will you shag me over the bonnet of
the police car?"  This was one of my yet unfulfilled fantasies.

"I'll see what I can do!" he said, magnanimously.

We found a lay-by hidden from the main road by a thick hedge.  By the time
we had parked, I had hauled Winston's massive tower out of his trousers and
had elicted large drops of precum from the piss slit, by carefully
masturbating the horny cop.
  As we pulled up, I leaned over and took the huge black-purple head in my
thirteen year old mouth and began to suck the beautiful organ.  My arse was
well greased, as usual, at my father's insistance, but Winston's cock was
so big I wanted to get it nice and wet before he shoved it up me.

"Right, that's enough," he said, hauling my head off his cock.  "Anymore of
that and I'll cum in your mouth."

We got out of the car, I faced the bonnet and started to undo my tight,
grey school trousers.

"No, let me do that," Winston interrupted me, "I prefer to pull down
schoolboys' trousers myself!"

He took over, stretching his strong arms round me and unfastening the belt,
clasp and zip before sliding them to the floor, together with my
underpants.  He paused for a moment as he admired my smooth white bubble
butt, stroking it and giving it the occasional sharp slap that sent an
erotic shiver through my body.  Then he placed his awesome cock-head
between my cheeks and rubbed it up and down the cleft, leaving trails of
precum that would aid the lubrication.  Finally, he bent me over, forcing
my head to touch the warm bonnet of the car and parted my buttocks.
Holding me down with his left hand, he took his cock in his right and
thrust it into my tight young anus.  Despite having taken it several times
before, the size always took me by surprise and I yelled as he forced the
head inside me.

"Take your black daddy's cock, there's a good boy!  Take all my 9" like a
good little cock-slave!" he murmured and proceeded to feed me inch after
inch of rock hard man- cock.

I groaned and squirmed as I tried to relax and take the massive prick
inside myself.  The contrast in sizes between us: the six foot black burly
policeman fucking a five foot nothing slim little white waif excited both
of us.  Finally, he thrust the last inch up me and I felt his big, furry
balls slap against my arsecheeks.

"Oh yes, fuck me!  Fuck me, daddy!" I begged, needing the 'in out' movement
of the huge fuckstick to relieve the discomfort I was feeling.  "Please,
fuck me harder.  I need your cock and spunk!"

"Don't you worry, little man, I'm going to give you a good, hard shagging
that will have your boy-cunt tingling for the rest of the week!" he rasped
as he gradually built up his fucking pace.

His cock began to piston in and out of my hole more easily and the head
slammed against my prostate gland wracking my small frame with wild erotic
waves.

His enormous prick was stretching my boy-cunt to the limit but I still
found the dexterity to clamp my arse muscles around his tool when he thrust
it deep inside me up to the hilt.

"Oh you little whore!" he shouted as I tried to keep him inside me, "You
fucking little cock-slut!  I'm going to spunk in a minute.  Are you ready
for it, eh? Are you ready for a big load of black man's spunk?"

"Yes, daddy.  Give me your man-cum.  Please, give it to me hard and fast!
I need man- spunk," I chanted, almost at my limit.

I had managed to wriggle my right hand under my stomach and grab my cock as
Winston withdrew his knob and before he slammed it back in again, crushing
me against the side of the car.  My cock was on the point of shooting of
its own volition and I desperately wanted us to cum together.

"Cum,Winston!  Fucking cum!" I squealed, "I'm shooting my load!"

With a roar, Winston pounded my arse vigorously several times and then
paused before ramming his cock as deep inside me as it would go and
releasing copious waves of thick, creamy man-spunk.  My own load of
schoolboy spunk shot over the car bonnet and dribbled down the cracks onto
the engine.

Winston withdrew his mammoth dick and I squawked as the head plopped out.
Turning round, I gazed at the angry red-purple hose, amazed that I had
taken the whole of that thick length.

"I fucking needed that!" he said, tucking his manhood back inside his
trousers, "Let's get you home!"

That night I fell asleep playing with my cock and recalling the heavy
ploughing Winston had given me.  The next morning, I awoke with a tingling
in my arse (as he had intended!) and a very hard erection.  There was no
time for so much as a wank before school, so I ran off to catch the bus
with Winston's spunk still inside me.

When I passed Leroy during the mid-morning break, I whispered, "I've got a
load of your dad's spunk inside me.  He shagged me over the bonnet of his
car last night!"

This gave him an instant hard on which tented his trousers.  He fondled the
growing lump and said, "Meet me when the lunch break starts in the woods at
the bottom of the playing fields."

I couldn't wait for the next two hours to pass and the chance of another
black cock inside me.  When the bell sounded, I slipped out of the
classroom and made my way to the playing fields.  I saw Leroy on the other
side of the field, walking briskly towards the trees and staying close to
the hedge.  He was obviously as horny is me! We quietly disappeared into
the woods and made for the bottom fence where the bushes were thickest.  It
was officially 'out of bounds' but you could easily slip in without being
noticed.  I caught up with him but we didn't speak until we reached the
darkest corner where lots of rhododendron bushes had overgrown to such an
extent that four people could hide inside one without any one knowing.

"I'm so fucking randy," said Leroy quietly, "Can I fuck you?  I want to mix
my spunk with my dad's up your arse!  But I haven't got any cream!"

"That's okay," I replied, "My arse was a bit sore after taking your dad's
great big cock up me last night, so I put some cream on to cool it this
morning.  If I give your cock a good sucking first, then you should be able
to slide it straight up me!"

We only had about twenty minutes, so with that, he whipped out his hard
black prick.  It was already oozing precum, and he wanked it slowly while I
slipped my trousers and pants to my ankles and squatted between his legs.
I took his seven inch cock straight in my mouth, holding the thick shaft
with my right hand and wanked my own dick with my left.  After a couple of
minutes of concentrated sucking, I stood up, turned round and, supporting
myself against the tree trunk, I guided his hot black rod into my arse.

It slid straight up me perfectly and we both sighed with relief and
pleasure.  Conscious of the time, there wasn't a lot of subtlety about it.
This was a shag to get our rocks off.  Leroy immediately started ploughing
my arse with deep strong strokes, that got faster and faster.  I wanked my
cock in time to his thrusts, and clenched his cock with my arse cheeks when
he shoved it in.

"Yea, that feels great. Grip my dick with your arse.  Oh, wow!  I'm going
to shoot my load to join my dad's spunk inside you!" he gasped.

As Leroy's cock was not as long or thick as his dad's, I could really make
my arse muscles work on it.

"Go on, Leroy, shove the fucker up me.  Give me more black cock!  Slam it
in!  Shoot your fucking black spunk in me!"

Having taken his dad only yesterday, Leroy could ram his fuck-stick up me
as hard as he liked and I could take it!  Leroy suppressed a yell, thrust
his dick up me, paused and moaned.

"Oh, Yes!  Fuck! Fuck! Fuck! Take my dick, my little white brother!
Fucking take it!  Here's my load to join my dad's," he groaned.

I felt his cock expand in my arse and then jump, launching waves of his
black boy's cum into my arse.  As the first jets of hot spunk splashed
against my arse walls I released my own load that hit the tree trunk and
slowly trickled down to the ground.  The big bush was shaking as Leroy
hammered into me against it.  Gradually, the waves subsided as he emptied
his bollocks of their load, deep inside me.  He pulled out his prick, and
we quickly got dressed.

"That was fucking great!" he said, "Thanks. You're the greatest shag!  I
love shagging you knowing my dad's been up you, too!"

"Any time.  I love taking you and your dad together!" I replied laughing,
thinking, 'if only our school mates knew what we got up to'.  We separated
and emerged from the woods at different places, just as the bell announced
the end of the break.

Twice more that week we got it together.  It would have been every day had
the weather not rained on our parade!


On the Friday lunch time, Leroy and I furtively emerged from the trees
after a quick but satisfying weekly shag, to be confronted by Peter, my
twelve year old cousin

"I've been watching you two.  I followed you yesterday and today. I've seen
what you've been doing!" he said pertly.

"You're queers!  You put Leroy's willy in your mouth and then he shoved it
up your bum!" he added.

"Leave this to me," I said to Leroy, "He's family.  I'll sort it." And he
loped off up the field.

"Now look, you keep shtumm about this," I said to Peter sternly, "You don't
tell anyone until I've explained it all to you on Sunday.  Right?  Or I'll
cut your bollocks off !  Remember, you're my cousin.  We're family so keep
it buttoned.  Okay?"

(Our families often got together on Sunday afternoons and I was playing for
time.)

"Alright, but I want to know what's going on!" he said, not particularly
cowed by my threats.

I caught up with Leroy and suggested we tell Uncle Luke as soon as possible
and let him deal with it.  We decided to miss the school bus and go home
via the police station where Winston and Uncle Luke would be on duty.  It
was important to make sure Peter didn't blab to anybody about our secret
sex sessions.

When we arrived, Winston was not on duty but Uncle Luke was at the
reception desk.  It was a job he hated; swanning round in black leathers on
his police motor cycle was far more his style than dealing with missing
dogs and shop-lifters.  He asked his colleague to cover for him for a few
minutes while we went into an interview room where I explained what had
happened.

"You dirty little buggers, shagging on school premises and in school time!"
smirked Uncle Luke, "But you'll have to be more careful.  This could be
potentially very dangerous.  So watch it!  But leave it with me.  Leroy,
wait outside the door and don't let anyone in for a couple of minutes.  If
anyone asks, tell them I'm interviewing someone."

As the door closed behind Leroy, Uncle Luke got his cock out and placed his
hand on my head indicating I should kneel and suck his hardening dick.  He
was obviously turned on by the knowledge that my arse was still carrying a
large wad of Winston's and Leroy's spunk.  Also, the possibility was
growing in his mind that his own pretty young son might be ripe for
'plucking'. The exclusive family incest sessions were in need of another
tight young boy-cunt, and who better than his own lad?

I sucked on his dick for a couple of minutes before he lifted me up by the
hair, turned me round, and pulled my school trousers down.  In a single
movement he bent me over the desk and thrust his wet, shiny cockhead up my
well-buggered arsehole - thoughtfully already lubricated with Leroy's
spunk.  Within a few seconds his cum was spurting deep inside my bowels.
Luke was capable of fucking for hours without cumming but this was a
quickie to get his rocks off - perhaps with the added impetus of imagining
it was his virgin son he was shagging!

Just as I received his last jets of spunk, voices outside indicated someone
wanted to use the office.  Quickly, we zipped up and tried to look
nonchalant as we emerged somewhat flushed. Leroy was busy trying to stall
Luke's colleague, Vince, from entering the room.

"Been 'interviewing' your nephew, have you, Luke?" he said with the mere
suspicion of a smirk.

"Er, yes, Vince, we've finished now.  I'll just take these two lads home.
It's five o'clock, so you take over from me now, don't you?" replied Luke
trying to sound conversational.

"Shit!" he said as soon as we were all in the car.

"Now it's my turn to be indiscreet.  I shouldn't have been so keen to get
up your arse.  I'll sort it tomorrow."

He dropped us off at our respective houses, and I felt relieved as he
ruffled my hair, winked and said, "Don't worry, it'll be okay."

I didn't get a peep out of Peter when he and his family called round for
tea on Sunday afternoon.  He gave me a 'knowing' look, but nothing more.
When no-one was looking, Uncle Luke groped my arse and whispered,

"It's all okay with Peter; with Vince, too," he added intriguingly.

I didn't have a chance to ask exactly what that meant.

On Monday, I reported this back to Leroy at school, and he sighed with
relief.  We decided to call in at the station again to see if we could
glean some more information.  Uncle Luke was not on duty but Leroy's dad
was.

"I think your Uncle has made some very satisfactory enquiries," he said
with a self- satisfied smile, but he wouldn't expand further, much to our
annoyance.

"He'll tell you in his own good time," added Winston smirking.

We were all feeling horny but there were too many people around for us to
get anything together, and Winston was not off duty for another couple of
hours.  So I decided to go back to Leroy's place, and catch a bus home
later.  We had foregone our lunch time shag because of the fear of being
caught again.  There was a note in the kitchen from Leroy's grandfather,
saying he had gone out and wouldn't be back for an hour or so - his mother
was on an extended visit to her family in the Jamaica.  That gave us time
for a shag!

Leroy fished out one of his dad's porno videos of young white lads being
systematically shafted by a team of rough black bears.  Within a couple of
minutes we were more interested in doing it than watching it.  We stripped
off naked and got down to some action pronto!  Leroy was an enthusiastic
shagger and I loved to take it so there was no need to discuss who would do
what to whom.  I sucked on Leroy's rock hard cock, licked his spunk-filled
purple balls, and gave his arsehole a good rimming.

Typically for adolescents, we were not brilliant at long drawn out sex
sessions, so the sucking soon gave way to fucking.  We started off on the
living room carpet with me on all fours watching the boys in the film
getting well and truly ploughed.  Then Leroy suggested I lay on my back
across a pouffe with my legs in the air, so he could get his cock deeper
inside me.  He spread my legs apart, holding an ankle in each hand, and
eased his prick back up my arse.  As he got into a vigorous fucking rhythm,
he took a small bottle out from under the couch.  Unscrewing the top, he
thrust it under my left nostril, and said,

"Sniff this, it makes you feel great!"

I was panting heavily from the hard shagging I was getting so the vapours
went straight up my nose, hit my brain and made me reel.  I wave of randy
euphoric wave washed across my whole body and I felt I could be fucked for
ever.  Leroy inhaled, too, and instantly his fucking increased in tempo and
vigour.  He grunted like an animal.  As the poppers passed back and forth
we entered a world of pure shagging, that heightened our intense pleasure
but dampened our need to cum.  Time seemed to stand still, as we fucked and
fucked and fucked.

"This is fucking magic!  Shag me harder!  Harder!  Harder!" I yelled,
completely oblivious to anything other than being shagged by a rampant
cock.

"Oh Yes, man!  Take my cock, take my cock!! Fucking take my cock!" He was
equally absorbed.  His whole being was concentrated on the first two inches
of his cock!

Eventually, Leroy reached the point of no return.

"I'm gonna cum.  I'm gonna fucking cum!" he yelled.

"Yea, give me all your spunk, you randy raping black bastard!" I screamed
in reply, frenziedly lashing my own dick

Leroy withdrew his cock completely from my arse and then slammed back up me
in one savage thrust that made me howl.  With a great roar, he let loose
his load inside me in the strongest orgasm he had ever had.

"Fucking hell!!"

I was almost knocked off the pouffe with the force of his spunk-up, and
released my own rockets of cum high into the air with a long drawn out
wail.  We were both far too far absorbed in our sordid ecstasy to have
heard the front door open or notice that we had an audience.  Leroy's
granddad stood in the doorway just feet away from us, his eyes like
saucers.  There was nothing we could do to cover our embarrassment.
Granddad had witnessed the whole scene.  We all seemed to be frozen in a
dream.  I lay there as warm spunk dripped down my chin and chest, and Leroy
withdrew his softening prick, glistening with cum. Granddad watched,
mesmerised, as if rooted to the spot, his mouth slightly open.  Then he
turned and walked swiftly out of the room and marched upstairs to his
bedroom and closed the door.

"Oh shit!" we both exclaimed, not for the first time in the last few days
days!


To be continued in Chapter 20 when the family incest circle widens and an
unexpected visitor gets more than he bargained for!

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