Date: Sat, 5 Feb 2005 19:34:59 -0000
From: czykguy <czykguy@hotmail.com>
Subject: BOYLOVER'S TALES - INCEST - Jeffie Part 2

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                       BOYLOVERS TALES - Jeffie Part 2
                             By
                   Cyzkguy- December 2003

     I rang Jill for an update and we discussed arrangements
for the next few days. Meg was responding but very slowly.
She had had two bad pregnancies and while the children had
been ok something inside her got tired out too quickly. It
would have been easier if Geoff my brother was around more
often but his work came first and it was Meg that took the
brunt of Jeffie's hyper behaviour.
     At last all was quiet as I stole upstairs. I undressed
and put on my dressing gown. Naked beneath it with my cock
jutting out I entered the boys' bedroom. As before I left
the light on downstairs which gave me enough light to see
what I wanted...
     This time Jeffie became half awake as I began to work
on him and I had to stifle his gentle moans as he climaxed.
He fell back into sleep as I carefully mounted him and slid
my lusting weapon up and down and inside his crack. I made
it last, made it greater until I gushed forth, covering him
with a generous amount of semen. Again I gentled him into
position and he obligingly sucked on my cock for several
minutes. Elated but not sated I stood up.
     Something caught my eye. I looked carefully were the
others awake, had my eager lust between discovered. Terror
again took hold and then I saw it; a thin pinkish tube
pointing at me in the half light. My own son Rick was lying
on his side facing me and from beneath the duvet and out of
his pyjama shorts was his four and a half inches of boy
cock. I studied the wondrous sight. It twitched and grew
slightly longer. Had my assault on Jeffie caused this, the
room was rank with the odour of male sex.  Had I turned my
own son on?
     I looked closer and examined Rick's face. He appeared
to be fast asleep. Gently, delicately I ventured to touch
the mild steel weapon in front of me. At my touch, his cock
jerked slightly and he twitched gently. I eased the foreskin
down. He breathed softly; I eased his cock up and down with
gentle movements. His cock grew stronger and harder in my
hand. I moved closer so I could smell the heavenly odour of
boy cock. It was a wonderful sensation. With one eye on his
face and the other on his pulsing throbbing cock I began to
caress him, the cock tip became wet; he was producing pre-
cum. I moved closer still and licked the new liquid. It
tasted sweetly salty and I wanted more. As my lips closed
around his cock tip and I sucked gently so gently his cock
pulsated and he groaned slightly. Anxious I released his
cock from my mouth. He settled back. Cautiously I again took
the cock in my hand and began to wank him. He stirred
slightly and his breaths deepened. I stroked him faster,
feeling his cock grow harder in my hand. It got warmer and
warmer and my hand was wet with his love juices. Faster I
went studying his body for signs of wakefulness, then I held
my breath as his cock stiffened, jerked and as he moaned
slightly it spat forth its youthful load, several spurts
landing on my waiting face. Eagerly I licked at the sperm
dripping down my cheeks and bent forward to lick the last
few drips from the cock tip. As my lips closed around the
hot glans Rick twitched. I held my resolve and he lay still,
his cock still in my mouth. Slowly I cleaned it of his
essence, sucking gently till his cock deflated.
   I was now as hard as I had been some time before when I
                         entered the
room. Down I went on Jeffie and quickly stabbed my lusty
cock through his tight crack. Again I flooded him with my
semen and then groggily returned to my own bed.
     I was back within the hour. I had tossed and turned in
my bed but I wanted more and this time I wanted it from
Rick. To my sorrow I found he was fast sleep and so was his
cock. He still lay in roughly the same position but his cock
could not be seen. Carefully I eased the duvet back to
reveal his genital area. His cock had come down the side of
his shorts and I could just
make out the sleeping lump. I edged the cotton material up,
tugging gently to release the length of cotton I needed. At
last I could see his cock and balls. His young cock was
curled up around his two orbs and as I moved closer for a
better view my hot breath rolled over the sausage length.
Did it thicken, had it grown. I extended my tongue and
licked gently at the sleeping animal. It moved lazily,
growing stretching. I licked it again and watched amazed as
it lengthened and thickened, its tip seemed to be seeking my
waiting willing mouth. I slurped him in. Rick twitched and I
heard a sigh. I looked up holding just the very tip of his
cock in my mouth. He looked quiet. As I stood there he
twitched again and relaxed. His cock had grown to its
fullest now and I began to suckle him. His breathing pattern
changed, deepened and I began to suck him in earnest. All
too soon I heard the sharp intake, felt the tense throb and
then my mouth was flooded with my son's own precious cum. I
licked and swallowed it all. As I nursed his cock he jerked
and muttered and I could see his eyelids fluttering. His
cock withdrew back and down till it was once again hidden
inside his shorts.
     Down I went on Jeffie rubbing my dripping wet tube
across his sweet face until I burst, coating his face with
my love juice. Spent I kissed him gently and went back to
bed.
     The next day Sunday I awoke and guilt flooded me over
and over again. I was unable to look in the boys' bedroom at
all and went downstairs for a clarity of coffee. As I supped
the other nectar I loved visions of Ricks sperming cock
flashed time and time again across my vision. Then the
dining room door opened and Rick stood framed in the
doorway. As ever the shock of hair was tousled but I could
not take my eyes of the slight bulge between his legs. Was
it my imagination or did that bulge now seem heavier, never
before had I been so aware of my son's growth. He yawned and
stretched and I was awarded the sight of his navel as it
came into view. Did the bulge beneath grow larger again.
     I smiled and reached out and tickled the exposed skin.
Rick jumped and smiled. I resisted the urge to strip him and
continue where I had left off the previous night.
     "You're getting too big for those pyjamas," I said and
tugged the edge of the t-shirt. I lifted it up and off and
Rick stood there a little nervously in just the bottoms. I
wanted to cup him between the legs and squeeze the sperm out
of him.
     "Perhaps we should get you something bigger," I smiled
     and Rick giggled. "Breakfast." I instructed and between
     us we got all ready.
     There was the pounding of hooves on the stairs and
Timmy and Jeffie burst into the room. Jeffie was still naked
and I admired the little cocklet that I loved.
     Rick muttered, "Dad," and I just winked at the pair of
them. Timmy then stuck his tongue out at Rick and stripped
naked himself. Dressed in my dressing gown and pyjamas I
felt over dressed, however my rising cock needed cover so I
decided now was not the time to reveal all. I went to bring
in the hot food and when I returned with the hot plates
found Rick under attack from the other two who were trying
to pull down his shorts, his public hair line was almost in
view and he was defending himself strongly.
     "Boys," I said sternly, anxious that no one got hurt.
     "Oh bollocks," said Rick and to my delight and the boys
astonishment he pulled down his shorts.
     "There," he said, "satisfied," and sat down.
     We ate in initial silence but as the meal went on
conversation began. By the time the meal was over my cock
had flattened and I was able to join the trio as they washed
up and cleaned up, almost oblivious to the fact they were
naked.
     I sent them to the bathroom to get ready for church but
Jeffie had other ideas and we ended up in my bedroom where I
quickly sucked him off. We were running late so I made him
shower with me, which was quite good fun and I asked Rick to
help get him dressed. We only just made it. Jill and the
girls were in our usual place and we talked afterwards about
the days plans. I must confess that I felt not one bit of
remorse about my activities; in fact I was planning my
assault on Jeffie's mouth for later in the day as I sat in
the pew.
     As we were eating at Meg's house Rick asked if he could
go round to Sam's which was nearby so it was just Timmy,
Jeffie and myself that went back
to the house. Timmy was soon engrossed in last night's video
and Jeffie eagerly followed me up to the bedroom. Quickly I
sucked him to climax which only made him want more and now
naked with him I got him more used to taking my cock in his
mouth. I positioned us so that we could suck each other and
I concentrated on arousing his tight little arsehole so much
so that I was able to ease one finger inside him. Such was
my excitement that all too soon I was pumping his mouth full
of semen. Something which he was not to sure of but despite
this joy it had not been enough so I laid him beside me and
taught him to stroke me. When I again erupted he was awed by
the sight of my shooting cock. I was also amazed when he
began to lick it all up and clean my cock of all my
essences. To reward him I now began to suck him and finger
fuck his tight little hole. When I managed to find his
little prostrate gland he almost leaped off the bed and I
climaxed him three times just using my fingers. He lay
exhausted on the bed and I carefully positioned myself above
him. He allowed my cock inside his mouth and after
adjustments for comfort I was able to fuck his tiny little
mouth. Again I flooded his throat with my seed; this was
more satisfying especially as he insisted on licking my `man
cream' up. It was now time for dinner.
     "Jeffie's very quiet," said my wife as the whole family
including Meg sat down to eat." Don't tell me you found a
way to control his energies at last," she smiled.
     "Wouldn't you like to know," I smiled blatantly,
visions of Jeffie lying beneath me as I fucked the arse of
him flashing across my mind. Tonight I would try for two
fingers.

     Rick had gone back to Sam's; they were involved in a
school project and it was important for them to keep up the
expected standard. They had had to rewrite some of Rick's
bit due to his bad handwriting and needed to catch up now.
So again it was just Jeffie and Timmy with me. Very
naughtily I left them alone to return the video from the
previous night so when I returned I went looking for them.
The house was too quiet, with Jeffie around that was
dangerous. I stole quietly upstairs and stood outside their
bedroom door. I could hear voices.
"Yes that's it like that." I heard Jeffie say, "Go on faster
                          now. Yes
that's it."
     I slid silently into the room. Jeffie was sitting
beside Timmy on Timmy's bed, he was naked and Timmy's hand
was stroking Jeffie's hard cock. For one moment I was
jealous; that object of desire belonged to me.
     "What are you doing?" I spoke sternly.
     Both boys looked up innocently at me. Timmy's hand
continued to stroke Jeffie's cock.
     "I'm just teaching Timmy to tickle me like you do
     Uncle," smiled Jeffie. "Yeah Dad," asked a curious
     Timmy, "You never tickle us like this. It's
fun."
     "Go on Uncle Tim," insisted Jeffie, "tickle Timmy, show
him how nice it is, especially the kiss tickle."
     "Go on Dad, please," begged my Timmy.
     What was I to do?
  "Better come to my room," I answered, "there's more room
                           there."
     Seconds later I sat on the bed stripping my Timmy. His
satin smooth skin had just the same effect on me that
Jeffie's had done and I delighted in bringing him to a huge
climax as he melted in my arms. He proved to be a fast
learner too and bucked his cock into my mouth as he climaxed
again. Jeffie now showed him what I could do and they took
it in turns to suck my cock as I finger fucked the other. It
was more than pure delight when I spunked deep inside
Timmy's mouth who managed to swallow all my `man cream' and
demanded more. We spent the rest of the afternoon on my bed
and by the time the door slammed to let me know Rick was
home, both boys were taking two fingers up the arse. I was
just about to try inserting my cock into Jeffie's now
willing hole when Rick arrived.
     "Quickly," I instructed, "into the bath and get into
the shower whilst I get tea ready."
     Downstairs I hurried to get the last meal of the day
ready.
     "You Ok?" I asked Rick who was sitting very quietly for
him in the front room staring at the TV set.
     "Err oh yeah dad," he replied, "Sam and I had a bit of
a row about the project but it's settled now."
 I rubbed his hair which this time didn't seem to annoy him
                         and I bent
down to kiss the top of his head wishing I could be kissing
the tip of his exploding cock. I wanted him to sleep deeply
tonight as I intended to repeat last night's performance.
     The boys now arrived, again naked from their shower.
     "Not again." groaned Rick as they set about him.
     "Fairs fair," I said and joined in.
     In seconds he was down to his red briefs, which I saw
bulged nicely. As they were dragged off I noticed two
things, one his briefs were on the wrong way round and b
two there was a damp stain on them. As the boys went in
giggling to their meal I picked up Ricks underwear and smelt
the damp bit. It was not urine, it was cum. What had my
little boy been up to I wondered?
     After the meal I left Rick to do the washing up whilst
I went up to entertain the boys to sleep. I took up where I
had had to leave off; this time with the use of Jill's hand
lotion I was able to get the first inch of my cock inside
Jeffie before he tensed saying it hurt too much. Timmy now
took his place and I lotioned him up well before pushing
into him. He grimaced as I slid in.
     "You Ok?" I grunted.
     "Yes," he whispered, "go slower dad, please."
     I breathed gently and went slower. My ever eager to
please son, grunted and grimaced but did not give up and
then suddenly there I was buried up to hilt in his warm hot
tunnel. Timmy sweated beneath me. My cock pulsed hard and he
squealed as it pushed his little button. Unable to stop the
sensations he fucked himself to a huge climax on my
throbbing cock and such was his anal spasm when he came that
it took me over the edge and I flooded his love chute with
my man cream. I sank down exhausted on him crushing him
beneath me.
     Jeffie watched open mouthed rubbing himself furiously
     at the scene before him.
     "Me now," he insisted, "me do it to me."
     At the thought of also fucking him my cock hardened
again. Gently I withdrew it and moved over to where Jeffie
was waiting, this time he gritted his teeth as I began my
second assault. Like with Timmy I did him slow and soon he
too was thrusting himself onto my cock; his climax also
triggering mine.
     Carefully I carried them to their beds. Both were
exhausted and were soon asleep. I left them both naked as I
knew once I had got my reserves back I would be back for
more as well as what I wanted from Rick.
     Downstairs I was surprised to find that Rick still
naked had nodded off in front of the TV. Gently I stroked
his sleeping body noticing how hard his nipples got as I
rubbed them with my finger tips. I ventured further but as I
caressed the tip of his cock he startled awake.
     "Dad." he breathed softly.
     "Com on you," I said picking him up in my arms, his
cock just inches away from my lusting mouth, "time for bed,"
and I carried him carefully up the stairs. By the time I
laid him down he was sleeping again. For a few moments I
studied his smooth youthful body and then carefully arranged
him for ease of access later on. As I slid the cover over
him I leant forward to kiss his cock. I swear it moved
towards me.
     Two hours later after I too had dozed in front of
Sunday night's TV offerings I silently made my way upstairs.
Creeping quietly into the room I took up my position in
front of my older son and lifted the cover. As my warm
breath again swept over Ricks cock it rose, seeking me out.
Again with one eye on his face I sucked down and slowly
began to suck him off. I noticed the changing of his
breathing pattern and matched my actions to his body
movements. I was now becoming adept at this. Down and up
suck and lick I eased his climax from him. As his moment
approached I was aware of a hotness around my cock. I looked
down to see Timmy wide awake move forward to suck my cock.
As I stood there sucking Ricks life essence from his body; a
gift from my older son, my younger boy sucked mine from me.
Ricks generous flooding of my mouth triggered my own
explosion. Rick sank back sated; relaxing as I nuzzled the
last drips of sperm from his cock a Timmy did the same from
me.
     I knelt down in front of Timmy and laid him back on the
bed. Gently and quietly I sucked him to another climax. My
three fingers now deep in his love chute. I kissed him
goodnight and then kissed Ricks cocktip as I covered him
over.
     It must have been three hours later that I woke with a
raging hard on. My sex leading me I again made my way to their
room. As before I was soon sucking Rick's hot cock deep in my
mouth, his climax was quicker this time and I felt him pushing
hard up from the mattress. As he spunked he moaned gently, heart
fully. Quickly moved to his head, his eyelashes fluttered.
     "Shh now," I whispered, "its only me," and I saw his eyes
     open blankly
for a moment. I kissed him gently on the lips and he turned back
on his side towards me. I waited as his breathing relaxed and
then went back to clean him up and kiss his cock a last
goodnight.
     I eased Jeffie's cover from him; he trembled gently as I
picked him up and carried him back to my bed. Minutes later I
slid deep inside him and fucked him hard, causing him many
climaxes as I thrust away. I woke early next morning still
embedded inside him and again rode him to another heavy orgasm.
The bed beneath us was wet with sweat and sperm.
     I dozed gently.

"Dad, Dad." it was Timmy's voice that woke me. "Dad wake up we'll
                      be late for school."
     Groggily I shook myself awake. Beneath me Jeffie stirred, we
were still connected. Carefully I ease my now hardening cock out
of him. Timmy eyed its hardening length and licked his lips. I
almost gave in when I saw the time of the alarm clock which I now
remembered I had not set. We had half an hour to get them all to
school.
     Quickly I roused them out and rushed around. The three boys
went through the shower in record time. I arranged some slices of
toast for them and went to put on some clothes so I could drive
them to school.
Rick was running late now. I went into his room. He stood facing
 the mirror in the wardrobe tying his tie. I could not catch his
                              eye.
     "Come on son," I urged.
"No dad," I'm going with Sam you get the others off. The project
                 remember," he spoke distantly.
   It was as I was driving as close to legal as I could that I
                            suddenly
realised Rick had not looked directly at me. Did he know what I
had done, that second climax had been heavy, he had woken at the
end or had he been awake throughout. I went hot and cold. Was
this it; now was this the time for exposure? I looked in the
back, Timmy and Jeffie had each other hands in their flies and I
could see the two cocks being stroked.
     "That's enough boys," I insisted, "save it for later."
     "Ok Uncle," smiled Jeffie removing his hand.
     "Timmy," I spoke sternly.
  "Aw Dad," groaned Timmy but he took his hand out of Jeffie's
                             shorts.

  I spent the day in a quandary. I phoned the office and took a
                             sickie.
Inside the house as I tidied up all I could see were flashes of
me fucking the boys, sucking Rick. Thoughts of prison and worse
kept entering my mind.
     I picked the boys up as arranged. Rick went to another
school and would come back later on the school bus. Back home I
fed the two typhoons who then changed into footie gear and began
kicking a ball around the garden. I watched them from the windows
relishing in their smooth young skin, their high energetic
antics. My cock grew hard as I watched them.
     The front door slammed shut and I heard Rick running
upstairs. His shout of; "I'm home dad," echoing around the hall
way. I followed him up the stairs.
 He was standing almost exactly where he had been that morning.
                               The
wardrobe door open as he hung his blazer up.
     "Rick," I said softly.
     He looked at me, at my reflection in the mirror.
 "Rick," I repeated, "is - is everything all right." I could see
                     his lower lip tremble.
   He turned around and faced me. We looked at each other then
 something moved. I took a step closer towards him, there was a
movement again. We both looked down, there was a lump between his
  legs, it pulsed, gingerly I reached out and stroked the lump.
     "Dad," Rick said.
      I silenced him with my finger across his lips. He stood
there as I knelt down before him and eased his belt open. Quietly
I undid the top of his trousers and unzipped them. Easing them
past the growing lump they dropped to the ground. Slowly I undid
his shirt buttons until he was undone and I pulled his shirt off
his back. It fell to the floor. He stood revealed in his red
briefs, the same ones from yesterday only this time they were on
the right way round. Peeping over the top of the waistband was
the tip of his cock, hard and pulsing it was squashed against his
tummy. I hooked my fingers in the gap either side of his cock and
pulled his briefs down to his ankles. His rock hard cock sprung
out at me. I leaned forward, kissed the gleaming wet tip and then
took the whole of it into my hot eager sucking mouth.
     "Ohhh Daaad," he breathed and held my head in his hands as
he began to thrust away. Soon, too soon, much, much too soon his
milky fluid splashed into my waiting throat and he sagged gently
against me.
     Holding him up I stood up, lifted him to my height and
kissed him deeply. I then swung him onto his bed and pulled the
rest of his clothes off him. Now I bent forward between his open
legs and took him again heavy into my mouth. This time I worked
him for my benefit. Savouring his length, his taste delighting in
making him tremble until again I brought him to dizzy heights as
he pulsed, flooding my mouth with a batch of newly made sperm.
"Oh Daddddiee," he moaned. I pulled him down onto the bed my lips
caressing his, my tongue duelling with his and my hands busy
pulling on his cock urging it to another erection.
     "Is that better now?" I asked as I pulled the final load
from his cock, licking the boycream juices off my fingers.
   "Oh dad, that was awesome," he said. "Even better than last
                             night."
     "Were you awake all the time?"
     "Yes," he replied, "from the first time on Saturday. At
first I thought I dreamt it but then you came back again and I
watched you. I tried to act naturally on Sunday but," he swung up
and off the bed to stand beside me and cuddle me.
     "But then I went to Sam's and I told him what you had done.
He wanted to try it so we went into his bedroom and well he
wasn't as good as you," Sam giggled
     "So that's where you put your briefs on back to front," I
     interjected "Oh you noticed that did you," giggled Rick,
     "yeah and I got my spunk all over them as well cos Sam
     couldn't swallow it," again he laughed, "but I wanted to do
     it with you so much. I love you Dad."
     I kissed him sweetly.
     "Come on," I said, "Time for Dinner."
     "and dessert," Rick giggled.
     I squeezed his thickening cock.
 "That depends," I replied, "first I want to fuck your brother."
     Rick's eyes opened wide, "WOW," he exclaimed.
     We went into my room and called the boys in from the garden.
Soon I was balls deep inside Timmy whilst Rick tried out Jeffie.
As Timmy came for the third time he triggered my own orgasm and I
flooded him with my juices. As Rick rode Jeffie I greased up a
finger and began to slide it inside Ricks arse as he fucked his
cousin.
 "Ohh Ohh Ohhh," he groaned as my nimble finger found his button
and pressed the cum switch. I felt his climax as he shot his load
in Jeffie. After dinner we went back to bed and the two boys took
                    turns in sucking us off.
     "Can I bring Sam around so you can teach him how to suck me
properly?" Rick asked.
     "and fuck," I answered.
     That night after settling the boys down with a suck and
fingerfuck each I took Rick into my bed and took his cherry. I
rode him twice more that night and woke up early for a pre school
fuck.
     "Oh God dad, I won't be able to sit down for a week," he
said grinning as I finally let him out of bed.
     "Well sit on this," I said grabbing my cum glistening cock.
Hastily and giggling he ducked out of the way.
     I grabbed Jeffie and took him into the shower with me to
save time. Back outside I found Rick fucking his brother,
     "Make it snappy," I said, "you can't be late for school,"
and sliding my knowing finger up inside him I pushed his cum
switch again relishing the sensation as he flooded his brothers
love chute.
     In the car on the way to school I felt unable to tell Jeffie
and Timmy off especially as half the time my hand was inside
Rick's trousers tossing him off.
     "Be good boys," I said dropping them off," and remember no
tickles till you get home." I drove onto to Rick's school. We
made good time and there were very few cars in the car park when
we arrived.
     "We're early," Rick said, "good come on Dad," he added
     leaving the car. Mystified I followed him round the back of
     the school to the games pavilion. Soon my cock was buried
     deep in his mouth as he sucked me off. We had just enough
     time to suck and finger fuck a load from him before too many
     people turned up.
     "I'll pick you up today," I smiled, "get you home early."
     Rick laughed, "I'll be waiting."
     I drove to work and spent the morning altering my timetable
for the next two weeks, then after a pub grub lunch it was back
to pick up my boys. Jeffie and Timmy climbed in the back and soon
were wearing little clothing. Rick now just in his sports gear
was waiting with Sam.
     "Sam's gonna stay the night," Rick grunted climbing beside
me, "Oi you two make room for Sam." The boys moved over without
missing a stroke of each others cocks. Sam sat amazed as the boys
wanked their way back home. Rick had settled himself down. I
noticed his shirt was now across his lap and his shorts were on
the floor with his trainers. He lifted his shirt to show me his
juicy cock.
     "Go for it dad," he said. By the time I got home my hand was
slick from his pre-cum.
     Inside the house the boys quickly shed what few clothes they
were wearing, Rick had pointedly just swung out of the car and
strode naked into the house, his clothes strung over his
shoulder, his wetly gleaming cock pointing the way forward. Sam
had breathlessly followed us all into the hall way and stood
behind the closed door, his mouth and eyes agape with wonder.
I studied him as the boys began to kneel before Rick and jointly
 lick his sliming, jutting cock. I had always thought him a good
 kid and a nice influence on my boy. They had been friends since
playschool and did all the usual things together. Sam stood about
  three inches smaller than Rick, he was a natural bright blond
with young violet eyes and he and a smile that could charm every
mother that he had met. For the first time I saw him as a sexual
   object, someone to be mounted and fucked and my cock leaped
against the confining trousers, beating a pulsing tattoo against
                           the zipper.
 He looked up from the action and caught me looking at him. His
 mouth opened in a bright welcoming smile and I pictured his red
   lips sucking in my cock, sucking me in deep in his wet warm
mouth; my cock repeated it's dance. His face brightened, his eyes
  glowing with anticipation and I realised he was looking at my
 cock as it tented my trousers. I nearly lost it when he ran his
          tongue across his lips, making them glisten.
     "Gee Mr Ransom," he smiled seductively, "are you gonna fuck
me like Rick promised?"
 Rick looked up as Sam spoke, "I get to fuck him after you Dad,"
                           he stated.
     I stood there unable to believe my eyes and mind watching
two six year old boys avidly, lustily suck a fourteen year-old
boy, two of them being my own sons and I was going to pluck the
cherry of the beautiful thirteen year old blond cherub that stood
waiting. What on earth was I thinking of.
     My cock took over and pulsed it's heated message.
     "Sure, " I spoke, grinning widely at my new conquest, "but
if were going to do this you had better not call me Mr Ransom," I
thought wildly and my grin widened, "how `bout calling me
`Fuckdaddy' in future?"
     Sam laughed and I could see his pearly white teeth, teeth
that I hoped to cover with my own white enamel when I spurted in
his hot mouth.
      "Can I really say `Fuck'," he said impishly and added
                         mischievously,
"Mum would go mad if she heard me talk like that," and he giggled
loudly.
     God I thought I was about to fuck the living daylights out
of him and he was laughing about swearing.
     "Yes, " I told him reaching out to direct him upstairs to
the bedroom, "you can say what the fuck you like here," and I
slapped him gently across the backside as he started up the
stairs in front of me.
     I slowly undressed him revelling as his youthful, virginal
virile body was revealed. His taut tummy a result from all the
bike riding he and Rick did made me lust to rub my cock hard all
over him, his slender waist, his beautiful back, all temptation
of the worst inviting kind. I slid his already tenting briefs
down, carefully easing them across the bright pink tip of his
cock as it came into sight. The tip was already half exposed and
glimmered with a dribble of pre-cum at the pulsing tip. He stood
naked before me, much as Rick had done the previous day. He
trembled a little.
     "Go on dad," whispered Rick, the boys had come up to watch,
"go on dad," Rick repeated, "Fuck him."
     "Yeah, please `Fuckdaddy'," Sam spoke throatily, "Fuck me,
     fuck me now." I picked him up and laid him on the
     bed...........To be continued.

     To be continued