Date: Tue, 14 Mar 2006 17:58:32 -0800 (PST)
From: Dennis Banneker <storiesnew@yahoo.com>
Subject: Teaching My Son a Hard Lesson - Chapter 3
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Teaching My Son a Hard Lesson - Chapter 3
by Dennis Banneker
StoriesNew@yahoo.com
March 14, 2006
(c) Copyright 2006 by Dennis Banneker. All rights reserved.
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Teaching My Son a Hard Lesson
by Dennis Banneker
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Cory Denwell, son, 16
Roger Denwell, dad, 35
Dave Cirbeck, 41, Roger's friend
Todd Reathe, 13
*Darren Waltham, 19 *NEW*
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[Roger once again stops his son Cory from achieving release.]
Silent stares met my tormented boy's plea. Cory began to
shake with unparalleled craving--his desperate need plain in
his face and trembling limbs.
"Please! GODDAMMITT--I'm gonna BUST!"
"Let's go upstairs Todd."
"Yes, sir!" the gulping lad said.
"FUCK, FUCK, FUCK!"
In the living room, I spoke to Todd, answering his unspoken
question.
"Todd--there's a nineteen-year-old--an army boy . . . ."
"Nineteen?!" Todd shouted with a gleeful grin of surprise.
CHAPTER 3
"Yes, nineteen. His name is Darren," I said, admiring
certain features of Todd's 13-year-old body, especially his
hairlessness and the blushing pink appearance of his organ--not
to mention his face when he saw me staring.
I decided that 13-year-olds are infinitely more interesting
when naked.
"Is Darren cute?" Todd asked, wrinkling his nose.
"I think YOU would call him that. I'd say he's unusually
handsome. Nice muscles, too," I said, watching the naked boy
idly rub his penis, which seemed to enjoy the attention.
"A bodybuilder?"
"No, not THAT big. A solid build."
"Wow--he sounds really nice! Why's he coming here?"
"Ha. Good question, Todd."
"Shit! SHIT! GODDAMMIT! I was supposed to COME! My
BALLS are gonna FALL OFF!" Cory shouted from the basement--
loudly for my benefit, no doubt. The beams creaked.
I was glad I'd remembered to re-attach Cory to his
restraints. I pictured him hanging by his arm harness,
swinging forcefully with his vigorous struggle--twisting
his body, hoping somehow he could relieve the intense sexual
craving.
Todd looked at me with eyes wide.
"Ahhhhhhrgghh! PLEASE!" came more shouts. I found them
gratifying. Todd, more so, as his erection throbbed.
"We can ignore that for now. And, no, his balls are NOT
going to fall off, no matter HOW long you make him wait," I
said, relieving Todd's fears and looking him in the eye.
"ME?" Todd said, as if he'd forgotten what he'd done to
Cory. The cute boy grinned, thrilled and embarrassed that I
had credited him for the harsh sexual teasing he'd given my
son--no matter that I was the one instructing the boy.
"Yes, and I think we'll ease up on the paddling and so
forth. Now, where were we? Oh, yes--the reason Darren's
coming here."
Todd relaxed when he realized he wouldn't be dispensing
pain anymore--not that the sexy kid disliked giving a little
pain, but I had a feeling he had developed a crush on Cory.
Now, Todd was alert, eager--a devilish sparkle in his eyes.
The boy may not have been mature enough to fully please me, but
his zeal for sexual teasing endeared me. That would be
punishment enough for Cory. Curious thing about serious orgasm
denial--the suffering of it more or less disappears when the
boy is permitted to come.
"No need to rush Cory's orgasm--Darren will see to that," I
said idly--more to myself than to Todd, who stared anxiously.
"You're . . . not going to send me home now, sir--are you?"
the boy said with a long face.
"No, of course not. Why?"
"Cuz I'm really having fun, and . . . I like Cory--and you,
too, sir. I was scared Darren would . . . just take over."
"No. But--you like teasing Cory, don't you?"
"Yeah," Todd said with a sheepish smile.
"Darren will . . . help tease Cory, too, and maybe do some
other things. Later, he'll be busy with me. But I need you,
young man, to tease and frustrate Cory properly." This made
the boy's chest swell.
I was still formulating plans for 19-year-old Darren.
"Will I get to do stuff with Darren?" Todd said, eyes wide
with youthful anticipation. The 13-year-old nearly drooled.
"Well, I don't know . . . " I said uncertainly, trying to
hide my deception.
"Come, on--PLEASE, sir?"
"Yes, you'll get to do things with Darren." I grinned at
the boy.
"Geez! You scared me for a minute."
"But I do have your attention," I said to a blushing boy,
"and I want you to be NAKED when you meet Darren."
"Oh," Todd said, blushing with a charming squirm.
"Stand up, boy."
I moved close to Todd's groin. His penis throbbed rather
nicely, I thought.
"Ah!" he said as my fingertip grazed the head of his stiff
little cock.
"YOU FUCKIN PROMISED!" we heard, as the rafters moaned in
complaint.
"I'll bet Cory's balls are coated with pre-cum," I said to
Todd. "Do you want to lick it off?" I asked unnecessarily.
Todd simply nodded. The drool would escape his lips at
any moment. I wasn't far behind. I motioned for Todd to sit.
"When's Darren coming?" he asked, squeezing his dick.
"Not sure."
"PLEASE! I'LL DO ANYTHING!"
"We'd better decide what to do and get back down to the
basement before Cory pulls the beams to the floor. What toys
do you want to use on him?" This startled Todd.
"Toys? Oh--you mean like the feather and that cloth? All
I need is my tongue and hands, sir."
"Is that so? We'll see," I said with a wicked grin that
matched the boy's. "Darren's bringing a few things with him.
How do you know you can tease Cory without making him come?"
"I've had practice, sir. I can do it," Todd said with
supreme confidence.
"If he comes before I want him to, you'll take Cory's place
in the suspension rig," I said.
"Yes, sir," Todd said, his expression not quite fearful.
"When you showered downstairs--were you thorough?"
"I swear, sir--I'm really clean."
"Let's go see what we can do to Cory."
As I made my way downstairs with Todd close behind, I saw
Cory swinging in his restraints.
"Ah, Cory boy, you seem happy to see us," I said,
fingering his tight erection and admiring the shimmering
coating of pre-cum on my son's scrotum. "All excited."
"Wow," Todd said as he discovered the pool of clear liquid
that had dripped from Cory's balls to the floor.
"Quiet, Todd--let's see if we can hear it."
In the silence of the thick-walled basement, I heard a
slow, steady drip of my son's pre-cum striking the puddle below
him. I thought it charming. Apparently, Todd and I were
equally aroused by the sound.
After a few seconds, Cory squirmed again, breaking the
silence as the rafters creaked.
Todd took it upon himself to slide his tongue along the
main nerve under the head of Cory's cock. My son's body shook
with the jolt of erotic shock.
"Ah, AHH!" he said through gritted teeth, suppressing the
sounds of his suffering, not wanting to credit a 13-year-old
with tormenting him.
"Good boy," I said to Todd from my position alongside Cory.
"Dad," Cory whispered, as if taking me into his confidence,
"I can't take any more. Just let me come--I'll do anything you
want."
"When the time comes, I'm sure you'll do just that, boy."
I nodded, a signal for Todd to resume. The wicked little
boy grinned and looked up at Cory, whose face had reddened with
the stress of sexual desperation and the strain of hanging from
the beam. Sweat joined the liquids on the floor.
I had never seen a tongue curl around the head of a penis,
but Todd's agile strip of flesh seemed to do it effortlessly.
My cock throbbed when I heard the squish of the boy's spit
combined with Cory's extreme output of fluid as Todd's tongue
slithered around my son's most sensitive place.
"Ah, GODDAMMIT!" Cory screamed, apparently losing his
resolve to hide his frustration. "UH!"
But when little Todd went after Cory's balls with a
vengeance, my son screamed his loudest--the pleasant sensation
on his scrotum intensifying the poor lad's frustrated sexual
yearnings. Cory's writhing body threatened to stress the beam
to its utmost.
Grinning with sadistic pride, Todd gave a last slurp of his
slithering tongue around the head of Cory's erection.
I watched as Todd began to spread the poor lad's buttocks
and slide his tongue into the intimate region. Cory kicked his
legs in adolescent sexual overload.
"Fuckin goddamm shit! Get him OFF me. Little fuckin
pipsqueak--GET HIM OFF ME!"
"Full lips up front," I said to Todd, inserting a finger in
my mouth to confirm the suggestion.
The 13-year-old ran to Cory's penis, sliding his lips over
the first two inches of the swollen red mast. He held the
position, knowing he was dealing with a 16-year-old whose body
was impossibly primed for ejaculation.
"NO! God, please, NO! PLEASE! AWWRRRRR!"
The sound of the doorbell punctuated Cory's shouts.
"You'll be quiet while we're upstairs, Cory," I said,
giving Todd a knowing glance, "or the chastity belt will be
your friend for a week!"
I bolted upstairs, just slightly ahead of Todd. At the
landing, I grabbed the boy's shoulders and adjusted the angle
of his penis by sliding my slips over it a few times.
"Ah, perfect," I said, admiring my work. "About as hard as
it can be, I think."
Cory shivered, eyeing the front door nervously.
I looked through the peephole. It was Darren, all right.
"Answer it," I said to the naked 13-year-old as the
doorbell rang again.
"Oh God, no!" Todd said, shaken.
"Why not?"
"H-he's NINETEEN! And he'll see me NAKED!"
"Darren's seen naked boys before. You have nothing to
worry about," I said, putting Todd's hand on the doorknob.
"And DON'T try to cover your goodies," I added, whispering.
The poor boy's knees went weak when he opened the door. As
for me, the sight of Darren took my breath away. Six feet of
beautiful, sensual young man stood before us.
Todd stepped to the side and closed the door as Darren
walked in.
"Nice way to be greeted," Darren said with a beautiful
smile, scanning Todd's body and settling his eyes on the boy's
frantic erection.
"Hello, Darren."
"H-hi Darren." Todd's nervousness had an equally charming
effect on me and Darren.
"Hello, sir," Darren said, a bit unsettled. He hadn't been
expecting anyone like Todd to be present, and I'm sure he was
confused by my inclusion of a 13-year-old.
"Darren--this is Todd. He's been my assistant today."
"Nice to meet you Todd," the 19-year-old said lustfully.
"Todd--Darren is a friend of mine."
"Nice to m-meet you, Darren."
"Would you like a snack or something to drink?" I asked
the older boy.
"No, I'm fine, sir."
"Did you bring the toys?"
"Yes, sir."
"All of them?"
"Yes, sir," Darren said, hefting a large duffel bag. "Are
you going to use them all?"
"No, but I want all available options at my fingertips."
"Yes, sir," the handsome lad said, grinning.
"You brought the tubes, too?"
"Yes, sir!" Darren said with the most wicked expression.
"Sounds so good, sir," Todd said, trancelike, swooning at
Darren.
"Okay, relax, guys. No military formalities until we get
to the basement. That's where Cory is," I said to Darren.
"Do you know Cory?" Todd asked boldly, unable to stop
grinning at Darren.
"No, but I've seen a few pictures of him."
"Cool," Todd said, nervously scratching himself.
"Do I strip to my briefs now?" Darren said unceremoniously
--a question that caused Todd's eyes to widen.
"Yes, we might as well get moving."
Todd began to gasp for air. The 13-year-old panted while
Darren removed his clothes. I had to admit, the Darren's small
waist and rippled abdominals were a thrill to see. His legs
were tight with young muscles.
"I think he likes me," Darren said looking at Todd with a
grin, stepping out of his trousers.
"Who wouldn't?!" I said, admiring the 19-year-old's fine
build and handsome face. His dark brown hair and warm, sensual
brown eyes thrilled me. The six-footer stood proudly in his
unpretentious boxer briefs--his chest broad, smooth, nicely
muscled. A dusting of hair on his legs and arms shouted
virility.
"Ah, God!" Todd said breathlessly, his eyes glued to
Darren's crotch. The loose underwear bulged only slightly--
just enough to be a visual tease.
"Good. Nice and loose," I said to Darren, pleased with the
underwear he chose.
"Yes, sir. You said to make it 'modest.'"
"Yes. We'll surprise Cory and Todd gradually."
This elicited a blushing grin from the strapping lad.
I had plans for Darren to do a little strip tease later--to
pull his underwear down slowly for Todd and Cory. If there
wasn't time for that, at least the two boys would get a
surprise when the boxer briefs came off.
"How long for Cory?" Darren said simply, nodding toward the
basement door.
"About 48 hours since he last came. He's been teased for
roughly 24 hours, given time off for sleep," I said, enjoying
Darren's expression of pleasant surprise.
"Damn! That's rough on a 16-year-old," he said, grinning.
"I'll bet his cock is red as hell and his balls nice and firm.
"Right. And Darren--go gently with those dildos. I don't
want Cory going off prematurely."
"Yes, sir."
By this time, Todd was panting--practically masturbating.
Darren seemed addicted to the looks of Todd's penis. Good.
Let Todd excite the lad. It would serve my purposes.
"Enough of that Todd. Let's get downstairs," I said,
probably just in time to prevent the sexual union of my two
guests.
"Not bad-looking, kid," Darren said warmly to Todd.
Cory was trembling when I reached the bottom of the stairs,
Darren and Todd behind me.
"Oh, God!" Cory said, stammering. "Who's he?"
"Darren," I said proudly, smiling at Cory. "I'm sure
you'll enjoy him."
"Yes, sir," Cory said nervously, most likely wondering what
Darren and I had planned.
Just the way the 19-year-old stood and walked told me he'd
taken over.
"Come on, kid," he said, "lick his balls--be real gentle."
As Todd complied, Darren licked Cory's bouncing bone--
barely touching the tip of his tongue to the anxious flesh, the
short licks causing intense throbs in my son's penis.
"Oh, God, no. Oh, fuck." came Cory's renewed complaint,
his voice soft with the sexual denial he was only beginning to
express. "Please, no. AHH!"
"Nice pre-cum, boy," Darren said, admiring the great volume
of slick fluid, grasping the head of Cory's cock with two
fingers and sliding down the shaft quickly.
"Oh, FUCK!" my son exclaimed, squirming as his suffering
intensified.
"Yeah, he's too close, too sensitive," Darren said, staring
at the hot, stiff pole. Then he looked Cory in the eye. "We
gotta balance out all that pleasure with something. That'll
take the edge off your needs, boy. Before we do that, I better
make sure you're good and desperate."
"FUCK! I'm DESPERATE . . . I SWEAR!"
"Rim him, kid," Darren said, bringing a feather to Cory's
penis, which jumped in anticipation.
Todd knelt behind Cory, the boy's tongue already at work.
"AHHH! PLEASE! I gotta cum. Just let me come! I'll do
anything you want. I'll even jerk off. I gotta cum!"
"Just let us know how this feather feels on your nice hard
cock, boy," Darren said.
My own pole throbbed along with Todd's as I watched Cory
grit his teeth in fearful anticipation. And there was much
more to come. We'd barely begun to use the toys Darren brought
with him. The sight of the feather just an inch from Cory's
aching penis was almost too arousing.
"Don't worry, boy, this is gonna feel REAL good," Darren
whispered to Cory as Todd once again began masturbating.
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DENNIS B. - STORY LIST AS OF 14 MARCH 2006
1. Teaching My Son a Hard Lesson (Dad teases and
spanks his son, and gets aroused suddenly. Ages
13, 16, to adult.
-Last post APPROX. March 7, 2006
THERE ARE 12 OTHER STORIES - I hope you read most of them and
let me know what you think :-)
2. Scout Campout Qualifying Competitions (Camping and
some incest. Ages 12 through 17.)
- Last post APPROX. Feb. 3, 2006.
3. Crazy for Chad (Love story. Ages 16 & 17.)
- Last post APPROX. Jan. 11, 2006.
High School.
4. Boy Who Was Late for School
(A tender story. Ages 24 and 13)
- Last post APPROX. Jan. 8, 2006.
Adult-Youth.
5. Finding the Boy Who Stole My Heart (A kind
of love story. Ages 22 and 15.)
- Last post APPROX. Oct. 9, 2005.
Adult-Youth.
6. Discovering My Little Brother (Brothers,
17 and 13 start to get along real well.)
- Last post APPROX. Nov. 14, 2005.
Incest.
7. Teasing My Hot Little Brother
(Big brother gets curious; ages 17 & 15)
- Last post APPROX. Jan 14, 2006.
Incest.
8. Little Brother Wanted it Bad
(little bro wants big bro; ages 17 & 15.)
- Newest story.
- Last post APPROX. Jan 26, 2006;
Incest.
9. My Son Drives Me Crazy (Tender dad and son.)
- Last post APPROX. Oct. 8, 2005.
Incest.
10. Spankin High School Club Initiation
(High school ages. Later, some college guys.
Some soccer action.)
- Last post APPROX. Dec. 4, 2005.
High School; Athletics.
(Please note there are 2 titles with the words
"Spankin' High" in them. When you write, be sure
to let me know which story you read. Sorry, I
didn't think of that when I picked the titles.)
11. Getting it Hard at Spankin' High
(A discipline-school story; ages 13 to 19.)
- Last post APPROX. Oct. 31, 2005.
Authoritarian.
12. Frat Initiation Hell Week (Ages 13 to 22.
Not as grueling as first meets the eye.
Most characters are of college age.)
- Last post APPROX. Nov. 7, 2005.
Authoritarian.
13. Getting to Know My Hot Big Brother
(Big bro has eyes for little bro; Ages 16 to 18)
- Last post APPROX. Feb. 18, 2006.
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may be off by several days either way. ACTUAL POST
DATES may be LATER, by the time you read this,
because new chapters of the listed stories may have
been posted since this was written.
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