Date: Fri, 25 May 2001 17:06:18 -0000
From: Philip Burbidge <philip255@hotmail.com>
Subject: English Boy 30  (Gay incest: M/b)

This story, as with previous chapters, is pure invention, an adult's
fantasy for adults reflecting the author's fantasy of regressing back to
adolescence with the sexual experience and knowledge accrued as an
adult. Real boys do not think and act as I depict them in the stories.  It
is emphatically not the author's intention to incite, commend or promote
incest or sex with minors which can cause life-long damage.  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.  If there are any 'daddies' in the north of
England looking for a 'son' I would particularly like to hear from you.
philip255@hotmail.com


Chapter 30	'The Family circles expand'

Part One

The general bent his thoughts as to how he might initiate a threesome with
his two sons, Ahmed aged twenty-five and his brother, Yusuf, who would soon
be twelve.  He was almost certain that they were already having sex
together as a direct result of his own seduction of his youngest son.  He
decided to invite his older son to his quarters at the barracks prior to
his usual Thursday night assignation with Yusuf.  The time and location
would have significance for Ahmed.  His curiosity (and cock) had been
aroused at that time and place some four weeks earlier when he
inadvertantly called in on his father and brother shortly after they had
enjoyed a vigorous sex session.

Having manufactured some spurious pretext requiring his eldest son's
presence some thirty minutes before his driver would bring Yusuf to his
quarters, the general decided to play it all by ear.

Ahmed arrived punctually and smartly dressed in an Italian cut business
suit, his curiosity and, once again, his cock, stimulated.  Having
furnished him with a large whiskey, his father imparted some information he
had gleaned from the Foreign Ministry that day that would be of interest to
Ahmed.  Yusuf entered on cue and all three eyed each other expectantly.
Yusuf was slightly surprised to see his older brother and feared his father
might be angry if he discovered the two brothers had been having sex for
several weeks.  Ahmed suspected his father did know of their activities and
that he was planning something -- but what?  The general was relaxed and
wreathed in smiles as he noted his sons' discomfort and their erections;
his own huge cock was also hard, but discreetly covered by his beige,
buttoned-up tunic.  He welcomed Yusuf with a flourish, swinging the boy up
into his arms before sitting down on the moroccan leather couch next to
Ahmed, planting Yusuf on his knee with his legs dangling open and pointing
towards his older brother.  His small cock made a tent in the loose
material of his shorts.  Yusuf was dressed in the t shirt, shorts and
sandals preferred by his father.

The general's eagle eyes saw the uncertain lust in Ahmed's face who was
gazing up his brother's shorts at the stiff little dick and was rivetted by
his father's strong, hairy arms.  One was wrapped tightly around Yusuf's
waist and the other glided up and down his soft, brown thighs.  Ahmed
gulped.

'Pretty little thing, this little brother of yours, isn't he?' said the
general, breaking the silence.

He slid his hand further up his son's thigh as he did so.

Ahmed swallowed again.

'Yes, he's a very affectionate boy, too, isn't he, as I'm sure you have
found out?  And very accommodating,' continued the general suggestively.

Ahmed swallowed again as he witnessed his father rub his brother's penis
through his shorts.  He discovered that his own hand had gravitated to his
groin and was rhythmically squeezing his painfully hard cock.  When he saw
that his father had observed this, he quickly removed it, exposing a
swollen lump in his trousers.

'Go on, feel him!' whispered the father to his youngest son.

Yusuf obediently stretched out his hand and placed it firmly around his
brother's imprisoned cock.  Ahmed groaned with pleasure and his father
smiled as he initiated sexual contact between the two siblings.

'I think we understand one another,' he said with a wink, and indicated
that Yusuf should stand facing his brother and father.  'Let's strip and
fondle him together!'

The general leant forward and slid one hand under Yusuf's t shirt and
caressed his slim, silken young chest.  The other he slipped up his shorts
and gently played with his cock and tiny, tight balls.

Ahmed watched mesmerised as his father molested his little brother before
his very eyes.  Not that Yusuf was objecting.  His eyes were half-closed
and he was soaking up the sensual touch of his father's rough, manly hands.
Ahmed then inserted his right hand into the rear of the shorts and groped
his brother's firm young buttocks.  His left hand joined his father's,
competing for possession of the boy's genitals.  For several minutes a
silence prevailed as the two men feasted their hands upon Yusuf's young
flesh, punctuated only by the boy's sighs of pleasure.  Yusuf placed his
right hand on his father's left shoulder and his left on his brother's
right in order to steady himself as he swooned with delight.

At last, the general deftly removed the t shirt and pulled down the shorts.
Yusuf kicked off his sandals and stood perfectly naked before his
lust-consumed father and brother, his small red-brown cocklet standing to
attention.  Big brother and dad took turns masturbating the little horn and
gently fingered the tight cleft between his arsecheeks.

'I think it's time we made this little sex-puppy do some work!' said the
general changing places with Yusuf.  He stood facing his two recumbant
sons, his fullsome crotch a hand's span from their faces.

'At last,' thought Ahmed, 'At long, long last!  I'm going to see my
father's cock.  This huge cock that I've known about for as long as I can
remember but have never seen!'  He was trembling with anticipation.

'Off you go,' the general cued Yusuf, and the boy began to paw his father's
imprisoned prick.

'You too,' he whispered to Ahmed, who tentatively brushed his father's
lump.

Yusuf proceeded as he did every Thursday and slowly and sensuously
liberated his father's mighty organ.  Meanwhile, the general unbuttoned his
tunic, removed it and opened his shirt, exposing his muscular, dark, hairy
chest and stomach.  Ahmed's throat went completely dry as he watched his
younger brother liberate their father's heroic piece of family fuck-meat.
The uniform trousers were peeled back and the shirt flaps lifted revealing
the swollen, pre-cum stained white underpants, straining to contain the
awesome daddy-cock.  The general saw the look of total absorption on his
eldest son's face.

'Yes, son.  Now you can see it.  Now you can see your daddy's cock!  It's
big!  Very big!  But you know that, don't you?  How long have you dreamt of
seeing it, eh?  How long have you ached to see the big, thick prick they
gave you life?' and he groped himself ostentatiously to tantalise his son.

Ahmed was past replying, he just moaned loudly and unable to bear the
tension any longer, he pulled back his father's pants and the family
fuck-cannon sprang out, almost hitting him in the face.

'Fucking hell!' he yelled.  'It is!  It is!  It is fucking enormous!  It's
absolutely fucking huge!'

Ahmed had never held a man's cock since he was fifteen when he had changed
from being a man's sex toy into using younger boys for his own pleasure.
But he instinctively wrapped his hand around his father's cock.  Or tried
to.  It was far too thick even for his manly hand to encircle.  He felt the
life force pulsating through it.  It was much more than he had expected,
despite Yusuf's graphic description.  He thought his brother was
exaggerating.  We wasn't.  It was the biggest cock that Ahmed had ever
seen, including in porno films!  Yusuf pulled down his father's underwear
to below his knees and Ahmed was treated to the sight of his huge, hairy,
spunk-filled balls swinging gently to and fro.  He sighed with envy and
admiration.

The general pressed his mighty helmet down and pointed it at his sons's
mouths.  Their two heads gravitated towards it as if an invisible force
drew them.  Yusuf gallantly tried to get his lips around head while his
brother held the rigid shaft.  After a while, his jaw began to ache and he
passed the magnificent tool to his Ahmed.  He never thought he would ever
willingly suck a man's cock again, but found himself thrusting the red
glistening head into his mouth.  As he devoured his father's cock, Yusuf
turned his attention to his father's heavy balls, licking chewing and
sucking on them.  The general smiled down on his two boys and placed a
paternal hand on each of their heads as they reverently worshipped his
genetalia.  For him, it was a perfect family scene.

When he thought he was getting close to cumming, he withdrew his prick from
their grasp and suggested to Yusuf that Ahmed was in need of being
pleasured.  He sat down next to his youngest son while Ahmed took his
place.  His aching cock was still locked inside his trousers but stood out
prominently.  Yusuf performed the same task on his brother as he had on his
father, slowly and seductively exposing his cum- seeping prick.  It too
burst out of his underwear when Yusuf pulled back the elastic band.  After
a brief second which allowed the general to assess his eldest son's cock,
Yusuf greedily gobbled it into his mouth and sucked on it enthusiastically.
The general pulled his son's pants down to his ankles and fondled his
plum-sized testicles as he watched the younger boy's mouth slide up and
down the 7" shaft.

'Yes,' thought the general, 'This is the perfect virgin-busting, boy-cunt
breaking cock I hoped for.  Ahmed will be the first to fuck his young
brother's arse, under my expert supervision!  But not today.  We need to
build up to it!'

So it was decided.  Ahmed would be the one to give Yusuf his first meat and
spunk injection.  All good wholesome family cock and cum!  The general
thrilled at the prospect.  He stood up and moved behind Ahmed as he
continued to feed his younger brother cock.  He brushed his monumental
prick up and down his oldest son's hairy arse cleft.

'You're not planning to fuck me, are you dad?' said the young man
nervously.

'No, son.  Not yet.  I'm just enjoying the action.'

He lifted Ahmed's shirt and pressed his muscular, hairy, sweaty chest
against his son's smooth back, letting his hands slide beneath the cool
cotton shirt.  He ran his fingers through the fine black hair on his chest
and pinched his nipples, eliciting an appreciative squeak. Down his hands
glided to his groin where he felt Yusuf's head moving back and forth on his
brother's cock and then cradled his balls and sqeezed them gently.  He was
bursting to shoot his load all over his two sons.

Ahmed was slightly shorter than his father, so the general bent his knees
and slid his horse-cock between his legs.  Its girth forced them apart and
the anvil-shaped head ploughed on until it crashed into Ahmed's balls which
were swaying back and forth as he gently fucked his brother's mouth.  The
sheer strength of his cock lodged it as tightly up between Ahmed's legs as
was possible, almost lifting the young man off his feet.  The helmet pushed
on, lifting and separating his balls.  The first Yusuf knew about this
intruder was when it emerged from under the cock he was sucking and
collided with his adam's apple.  The boy was confronted with two family
cocks, his father's great cannon appearing to carry his brother very
respectable organ on its back!  The two cock heads were perfectly
level. And Yusuf divided his oral attention between the two.  Any
possibility of accommodating both was a fantasy.

The general began to fuck his son between the legs but the pressure on the
underside of Ahmed's cock and balls from his father's thrusting was too
much for him.  He glanced down to see the mighty battering ram appear and
disappear beneath his own cock and felt the exquisite sensation of the huge
shaft rubbing the bottom of his arsehole through to his balls.

'I'm cumming, dad!  I'm cumming!  I can't fucking help it!  I'm fucking
cumming!!'

'Let it go, son!  Let it go!  Let me see you cum!  Let your daddy see you
spunk!'

And with a great shriek that caused Yusuf momentary to remove his brother's
bucking penis from his mouth for fear of having hurt him, Ahmed launched a
volley of white spunk that quickly spanned the distance to Yusuf's face
which was soon dripping with his brother's cum.  He rapidly attempted to
cap the flow with his mouth and subsequent waves of his brother's creamy
cum rocketed down his throat.  As he did so, the general seized his son
around the waist with an iron grip as his spunk cannon erupted with a
volcanic explosion of white paternal semen that blasted into Yusuf's face.

Time stood still.  All three pairs of eyes were rivetted on the two
spunking cocks.  Yusuf's vision was soon blurred as wave after wave of cum
wrapped itself around his face and neck.  Ahmed watched his own thunderous
orgasm begin and then witnessed the awesome sight of his father's explosion
of cum smash into Yusuf's face.  The general rammed his cock forward
between Ahmed's legs, his balls slamming into his arsecrack.  He gazed down
over Ahmed's shoulder on the two gushing spunk-geysers wondering if they
would ever cease their flow.  Father and number one son convulsed as they
encouraged more and more of their cum out of their balls.  Ahmed had
grabbed Yusuf's head by the ears and was fucking the boy's mouth as
vigorously as he could, hs own body being thrown about by his father's
violent thrustings.
  Little cum-slut that he was, Yusuf gagged, swallowed, mastered himself
and swallowed again as the cum rained down.

As the orgasms subsided, the two brother's hung on to one another,
breathless.  Their father, his heart pounding, gazed down approvingly on
his offspring.

'I think we have just opened a new chapter in family relations,' he
remarked with a smile.


It took the three some time to recover from this sexually shattering
experience.  They showered, dressed and ate after which the general showed
Ahmed the video of the Western family having incest orgies he had picked up
in Amsterdam.  Ahmed was mesmerised by what he saw on the screen.  Having
watched the pretty blond English boy being vigorously fucked and spunked
over by his father, uncles and grandfather, he was ready for a second sex
session with his own father and brother.  All three sat masturbating their
cocks as the cum flowed on the screen and then retired to bed.

There, sex was less frenetic than it had been earlier.  Yusuf found himself
lying between the two men who ground their cocks into him as they kissed
and fondled him.  He luxuriated in their undivided attention as they passed
him between them, thrusting their slippery cocks between his legs and
dreaming of fucking his tight little virgin boy-cunt.  After an hour or so
of languorous horny activity, Ahmed pinned his little brother's arms down
while their father trapped his legs with his powerful arms and masturbated
his son until he squealed and squirmed with pleasure.  As he climaxed a
dribble of clear liquid escaped his throbbing little boy-cock and his
tormentors cheered.

'You'll soon be making spunk yourself!' said his father encouragingly.

Relaxed and dreamy after his delicious ordeal, Ahmed and the general ground
Yusuf between their rotating hips, crushing him with their hard, hairy,
sweaty, muscular bodies.  Yusuf was in heaven.  He had never felt so
sensually aroused nor so desired and appreciated in his whole life.  At
last, they laid him on his back and knelt each side of his perfect little
arse.  They masturbated their manly cocks vigorously until the point of
orgasm when they parted his cheeks and shot their loads up and down his
smooth, virgin boy-pussy.  He felt the warm, incestuous shower descend upon
him and sighed with pleasure.

Yusuf snuggled down happily between his dad and his big brother and
breathed in the sweet, musky scent of man-sex.  All three slept the sleep
of the contented.

Part Two

Three days later, the general was going through his morning bureaucratic
duties when his secretary informed him that an Englishman wished to pay him
a visit concerning the building of a computer plant on the western edge of
town.  The general was used to foreign businessmen paying him a courtesy
call, as he knew his support for any project in the province was necessary
for it to get off the ground.  He agreed to see him the following day and
thought no more about it.


Twenty-four hours later, the general's secretary announced the arrival of
the businessman who was accompanied by a local entrepreneur and their sons.
The general bid them be brought in and almost fell of his chair when he saw
the Englishman and his son.  He managed to dissemble, greeting them,
offering them coffee or mint tea and inquiring after their health and
accommodation.  But his mind was reeling.  There was no mistake.  They were
the same couple as featured in his treasured and much viewed incest video.
But what were they doing here?

The general let the polite, handsome and well-dressed Englishman explain
the computer assembly plant project in some detail which gave him time to
collect his thoughts and ponder on the real purpose of their visit.  A plan
developed in his head as he watched the very pretty, blond son and
marvelled that he looked as innocent as a cherub yet appeared to love to
take cock up his cute little boy-cunt more than any whore -- and his own
dad's cock too!  The general felt his prick stiffen under his tunic as he
imagined what it might be like to slide his great organ up the boy's tight,
smooth, white arse.  He pretended to listened attentively to the plan and
promised to assist in any way he could.  When they had departed he ordered
his secretary to write a note offering his compliments and asking the
Englishman and his companions to delay their return to Safi and have supper
with him that evening to discuss their plans further.  He knew they would
not dare refuse as they needed his backing.

Shortly before they arrived he arranged for his son to be collected from
home and brought to his father's quarters and he placed the incest video in
the player, ready to be switched on.  Unfortunately, Ahmed was out of the
country until the next day and would therefore not be able to attend what
he hoped would be an interesting evening!  The guests arrived and the
general started the video.  The rest, as they say, is history (see Chapter
27 for a graphic description of the evening's activities!)

The following morning the general awoke with his son beside him.

'Dad,' said Yusuf, 'You really enjoyed fucking Philip, didn't you?  And
watching the other dad's shag their sons?'

'Yes, son.  It was a great turn on for me to see and take part in the real
thing,' replied the general honestly.

'Well, I really wish you could fuck me, but your cock is so big, I don't
think I could take it,' the boy said plaintively.

'Of course you can't.  And I wouldn't expect you to.  You're too young and
I would never want to hurt you!'  The general's concern for his son was
genuine.

'But Ahmed has got a much smaller cock, although it is still quite big and
both of you have been working on my arsehole for some weeks now.  So
perhaps he could fuck me.  Philip was amazing in taking your huge
fuck-stick, but even he must have started somewhere with a smaller one! I
want to learn to take family cock up me!'

His son's suggestion was exactly what the general had been hoping for.

'It's your twelfth birthday the day after tomorrow.  How would you like
your brother to take your virginity then.  He'll be very gentle, but he'll
fuck you and cum inside you properly.  Would you like that?'  The general's
voice trembled as an image of the event formed in his fevered imagination.

'Oh, yes please, daddy!' replied Yusuf enthusiastically, 'But you'll be
there too, won't you, dad?'

'Of course I will be.  Try keeping me away!  And if you like, we could
invite Philip and Rachid and their fathers too!'

'Wow, yes!  And have a real dad-son orgy!'  This was better than any
birthday present he could think of.

So the general set the plans in motion.  He immediately contacted Alex and
his party at their hotel and begged them delay their return to London and
invited them to attend 'a very special celebration involving his two sons'
in two day's time at 6 PM sharp.  He then arranged to meet his eldest son
later that day to brief him on his starring role.  Finally, with an
achingly hard, throbbing cock which he was determined not to touch until
his son's deflowering, he pondered on how he could assist in the
establishment of the incest centre, cut through the country's notorious
bureaucracy and smooth the path.

On being told of his central role regarding his brother's sexual education,
Ahmed was so excited he had to jerk off.  Sitting in his apartment opposite
his father, he pulled out his prick and immediately began wanking it
vigorously.

'I'll give the little boy such a shagging, he won't sit down for a week!'
he said lustfully.

His father laughed.  'You'll be very gentle with him, I'll see to that.
But you will cum right inside his tight little boy-cunt while I hold him
down and fuck his mouth until we fill him at both ends with family
man-cum!'

The general succeeded in turning himself on to such a degree that he man to
haul out his cock and join his eldest son in juicy, anticipatory wank.
They moved to the bathroom and rubbed their cocks together so the heads
were covered in their mixed precum.  They then jacked each other off.
Their spunk shot into the air and landed on the marble tiles where in
mingled together, a metaphor for their mutal lust for Yusuf and for incest
sex.

Meanwhile, there were problems for Alex and his party.  Rachid and Hamsa
had already left for Safi from where they were to fly to Paris.  The driver
who had driven them down was taking them to the airport where he was also
to pick up Alex's father (and Philip's grandfather) who was breaking his
journey from Bangkok to London in Maghrebia for a few days.  So Alex wrote
a quick reply to the general's invitation explaining the change and hoping
his father would be welcome at this 'little family get-together'.

The general was happy to agree, having seen the older man in action on the
family video.  The prospect of the three-generational incest orgy once more
gave him a throbbing erection.  To try and take his mind off the delights
in store, he considered the officials he would need to influence to see the
speedy establishment of the incest centre.  The civil governor was not
problem but the chief of police was a different matter.  He was deeply
suspicious of westerners, especially businessmen and was very conservative
in his social and religious views.  However, the general had the best
intelligence network in the country and he had some very interesting
evidence on him.  When he attended conferences abroad, the privince's
senior policeman indulged a weakness for fine wines and whisky, but more
damning was his taste for being tied up and beaten by smooth, handsome,
blond Nordic men in their mid-twenties.  The general had some photos and
video footage of him, gagged and bound, and being fucked by two muscular
Swedish rent boys dressed in black leather.  The general smiled.  That was
enough incrminating evidence to keep him quiet!

A second figure who would need to be silenced was the Minister for the
Interior whose permission was required for all foreign enterprises.  This
dignatory had served as his country's ambassador in various far eastern
countries over the last twenty years where he had developed a taste for
young girls.  He was somewhat dismayed to be brought back to his homeland
where he could not sate his sexual appetite. In desperation he resorted to
the unthinkable.  Not only had the general a large file of evidence
picturing the ambassador engaging in full sex with under-age girls in
various brothels in Asia, he also had photographs of the newly appointed
minister being sucked off by his thirteen year old daughter.  Later
pictures saw him fucking her and her younger sister, and cumming over their
young bodies.  Once the minister had broken the taboo, he had sex several
times a week with his daughters.

Unfortunately, the oldest of the two fell pregnant.  Abortion was
unthinkable even in those circumstances so the minister had sought the
general's help in getting the girl out of the country for her confinement.
She returned some months later having given birth to her father's child,
another daughter/granddaughter.  During the older girl's absence, the
minister engaged in anal and oral sex with her younger sister.  Far from
chastising himself for his depraved conduct, the minister continued to
abuse his two daughters, explaining to them that many father's did this
with their daughters but it was never spoken of, and he looked forward to
the day when his new daughter/granddaughter would be of an age to receive
his penis. The general was appalled by the minister's perversion but it
gave him complete power over him.  His spy in the minister's household
reported that the pregnancy had shaken the minister and he had adapted his
behaviour accordingly.  Henceforth, if either of his daughters were likely
to conceive, he fucked their tight arseholes rather than their cunts.  A
short video showed his younger daughter licking her father's cock and then
taking it up her hairless cunt, but the minister finally cums up her arse.
Fortunately for her, his cock was relatively small, but what he lacked in
size he made up for in enthusiasm.  Once again, the general smiled as he
flicked through the minister's file, viewing the depraved scenes of him
inserting his penis in all his daughters' orifices with cheerful disgust.
The minister could easily be taken care off.  Finally, their was the Imam.
But his attraction to young boys was an open secret and would keep him
quiet.  Many outraged fathers had complained that the lecherous cleric had
used and abused their young sons, using his postion to persuade seven to
ten year old boys to toss and suck him off while he fondled their genitals.
No, he wouldn't be a problem either.  The general slowly stroked his cock
as he thought of all these perverts and how they would collude in the
foundation of his cherished incest centre.  But first there was the
devirginification of his son to look forward to.


To be continued in Chapter 31 when Yusuf is deflowered, Philip achieves new
sexual feats and the incest centre finally takes shape.