Date: Sat, 04 Jan 2020 12:26:42 +0000 From: Master Subject: Full Male Service 16 Now that the family are home again, John and Miles take an opportunity to share their joint interest. Feedback, comments, suggestions to office435@protonmail.com Encouragement keeps the writer's mind fertile! Nifty is a nifty service and our enjoyment does not come without cost. John and Miles. John and Miles were home alone one Friday evening just after Miles's 15th birthday, Marilyn working late at hospital whilst Jake was out with one of his friends. Occasionally it did happen and they took the most advantage of having the house to themselves, to indulge in their favourite pastime. Yes, the one that society heavily frowned upon. "Miles, shall we?" John asked after they had cleared up from dinner which had been delivered pizza. "Yes, it's been a while since we've had an opportunity. I'm ready for a good session." "Well let's do it then," John confirmed. "We can do it big screen too in the lounge." For the next five minutes or so father and son worked at setting up John's laptop securely online and connecting it via cable to the TV. They felt it was more secure than Bluetooth or wireless. Having securely and anonymously accessed the dark web, Miles found the site that would fulfil their desires for the evening. After that it didn't take long to find something that piqued their interest. He sat to the left of his father on the couch close up to him, as they perused the underground site that they knew would entertain them and keep them aroused. It was great having the use of the big screen as opposed to the usual limited viewing acreage of a laptop. "Ah, this looks interesting," Miles pointed to a section of the website entitled `Spycams' and to a listing which simply said `Doctor's Exam'. "Yes it does, let's try it," John responded. John downloaded the file after making sure the VPN was running. It took a little while but after it had completed, then decompressed, the video started. Naturally the scene was set in a what looked to be a doctor's surgery, with the camera focusing on the room's door. There was no sight of the `doctor' who was presumably staying behind the camera. A boy entered the surgery, closed the door behind him, and at the request of the unseen doctor, stood in the center of the room. As the camera closed in on the boy, it became clear that he looked to be around sixteen years of age and chubby. Instructed to remove his shoes, the teen bent down and unlaced his size 9 black trainers, and removed them. Next he was requested to remove his top which he did. Closing in on the teen's exposed chest, a line of hair could be seen running from his navel to the waistband of his trousers. "Ugh, he's hairy already," Miles proclaimed. "Probably going to be really hairy then within a couple of years," John added. The boy turned round through 360 degrees at the instruction of the `doctor'. The roll of skin at his tummy didn't do anything for his appearance. Next the doctor must have instructed the boy to drop his trousers as he undid his waistband and lowered his zip. With a bit of encouragement, he pushed his trousers down his thick thighs and then to his ankles. Miles and John both groaned when they saw the chubby boy's plaid half thigh length loose fitting brown and yellow boxer shorts. "Ten out of ten for ugliness," declared Miles. "Agreed," John added. When the boy lowered his underwear a plentiful dark bush almost hid the unfortunate teen's penis which was quite short and plump. "I almost feel sorry for the guy," John, "but doesn't look like he has taken care of himself." Lifting his stumpy penis to show his testicles, that were quite hairy, the boy pulled on himself as though to make himself longer than he really was. Next he turned round and followed instruction to bend over and pull his plentiful bum cheeks apart. More hair between his legs must have been the last straw. The doctor obviously wasn't impressed with his first patient as the boy was asked to dress and leave. "Can only get better hopefully," Miles commented. "I would really struggle if I let my body get like that and I hate plaid boxers." "Hopefully you won't because if you want to remain attractive to boys, and dare I say it your future wife, you need to keep yourself in good shape," his father encouraged. "Future wife? Not for a few years yet!" "Not too many I hope," the future grandad urged. As the conversation was about to get deeper into potential offspring, the door to the surgery opened again. In came a younger boy who appeared to be about eight from his stature. Dressed in blue shorts that finished just above his knees, a yellow T-shirt, white socks and orange trainers. "Now, that's more like it!" Miles proclaimed. "Cuteness value just rose dramatically." "Steady Miles, don't blow your socks off!" John responded to his son, but equally excited at seeing the young boy. As with the previous boy, the doctor requested his entertainment, (sorry - patient), to remove his footwear. The very fetching orange trainers with blue stitching, size five, had Velcro straps instead of laces. With that typical Velcro noise, the boy knelt down and released the straps, removing first the left trainer, then the right. His white sports compression socks looked to be new as their whiteness was pristine. Standing up, the boy next removed his yellow top, after unbuttoning the three buttons. Under instruction he turned around slowly, lifting up his arms to reveal his hairless armpits. Not an ounce of fat on him. Indeed, as he stretched his arms upwards his ribs became more obvious. Lowering his arms and turning to face the doctor again, he unfastened the waistband button of his blue shorts and then pulled their zip down. Suddenly, the picture froze. "Dad, did you just freeze it?" "I did." "What for?" "Let's have a bet as what underwear he's wearing. Are they briefs, or boxer briefs, or boxers? What colour?" "Okay, I guess briefs because he is young, and blue; the same colour as his shorts." "I think he will be wearing boxer briefs and they will be grey." John released the video to reveal the answer. With his shorts loosened, neither Miles of his dad were right, or at least individually right. As the boy lowered his shorts, his grey briefs were uncovered. John froze the video again just as the camera froze on a close up of the underwear. "Well, between us we got it right, team effort," Miles enthused. "He' got a little bit of a bulge, hasn't he?" John confirmed. Running the video again, the camera zoomed out, just as the boy tucked his thumbs into his brief's inch deep waistband he looked at the camera and hesitated. He seemed to be reluctant to go further. Talking to the doctor he appeared to be on the point of bursting into tears. After some reassurance, he finally obliged, but only after turning his back to the camera and doctor. "Mmm, obviously quite shy. Probably been lectured about keeping his private bits to himself," Miles quipped. "Wonder if the doctor told him to turn round to make it easier for him," John added. It obviously worked because the boy tugged at his underwear and slowly pulled his grey briefs down to his ankles. As he had his back turned to the camera, the doctor instructed him to bend over and pull his bubble cheeks apart. Clearly, a very tight dark pink anus opening showed great promise for the future. Standing up straight again, he stepped out of his briefs, then turned round to face the camera arms at his side. "Oh my goodness, just look at that!" John remarked, freezing the video again. Caught in the still just after the camera was zoomed in, was a three-inch long slim flaccid circumcised penis complimented by testicles that were not yet descended. "Almost perfect," Miles qualified. "Would be perfect if it weren't skinned. "Agreed." Unfreezing the picture, the camera zoomed out once again as the boy walked naked to the doctor's couch and laid down on his back, his penis still flaccid. On the couch the doctor acted out his part to perfection, listening to the boy's heart, and checking his body head to foot. Not missing any part, the doctor lifted the boy's penis and opened his pee slit. Then gently checked his testicles, before restoring the penis to its original position. The boy's face, out of shot of the camera, must have been showing distress as the examination ended promptly. Hopping down off the bed it was obvious the boy was keen to get his clothes back on again in quick order. It must have taken some tact on the part of the doctor, because the last shot of the boy was him turning away from the camera. Yet he was smiling as he left so whatever the doctor had said worked to turn the situation around. Saving himself from disaster. The next person to enter the doctor's surgery on first sight appeared to be about twelve. Dressed in long black trousers, white shirt with a dark green school tie, and black shoes. Obviously just come from school. Their hair was somewhat longer than the previous two boys but not that detracted from their appearance. Standing in the centre of the room, the boy knelt down to remove his laced shoes and black socks. Next he removed his tie but instead of continuing with taking his shirt off, he unbuttoned his trousers, pulled his zip down, and took them off. His shirt covered up what underwear he was wearing. Once again John froze the video to place the bet. "I guess white boxer briefs," "Think you're probably right," Miles responded. "As there's nothing showing below his shirt, they can't be boxers, so I'm going to say black boxer briefs. Too old for briefs." With the screen unfrozen, the undressing continued. The shirt had to be next and it was. From bottom to top the child unbuttoned and removed the shirt. Underneath was not bare chest but a tight fitting white undershirt, and John was right, white boxer briefs with no opening, and no bulge where there should be one. John and Miles looked at each momentarily. "Are you thinking what I'm thinking?" Miles asked his dad. "Yes, is this really a boy?" "A girl in boy's clothes," Miles confirmed. The boy, sorry, the girl lifted up her tight fitting white under top to reveal her A cup breasts, which once released stood out as they should do. Her nipples clearly more developed than a boy's. Finally, she dropped her underwear to uncover her pubic mound which was starting to develop hair, which obscured the top of her slit. "Well, I suppose it makes a change to have a girl to enjoy," Miles quipped, "and she is good looking." As the boys did previously she followed the doctor's instructions, raised her arms in the air, and turned around. "I'm pleased to hear you can appreciate a good looking girl and it's not totally boys," John was happy to comment. "Are going to invite a girl round sometime?" The video continued as facing the front again the girl pulled apart her vaginal lips as the camera zoomed in for a close up. This action caused her clitoris to be exposed and she gave it a little rub as though to turn the doctor on. John placed his left hand on his son's crotch. "What's that for?" Miles asked. "Just wanted to check you were as excited to see a naked girl as much as a naked boy, and I feel that you are." "Thanks dad, let me check you are." Miles returned the `favour' and felt his father. "Yes, confirmed." The girl or should it be said tomboy, laid herself on the doctor's couch. He didn't show openly any surprise he might have had for having a girl turn up, but carried on with his examination. Having no male genitals to play with, he instead checked her breasts on pre-tense of finding lumps. Of course there were none but palpitating them was an excuse to feel them. Seemed that this client was somewhat girl precocious as she didn't object but let out a quiet whimper. Moving down to her slit, he opened the outer labia and proceeded to masturbate her tiny clitoris. The doctor must have regained his confidence after the last patient, or he knew the girl on his couch was happy to go along with playing. It didn't take long that the girl came to a climax with the stimulation as she groaned and humped her hips. Leaving her to rest for a little while, the doctor must have busied himself doing other things as he moved out of shot. Pulling on her under top after she got off the couch was a bit of an effort, but finally she had it in place so that her breasts were flattened. Shame really. It made the video that more interesting in that it showed not only the children undressing but dressing as well. The last patient of the session walked in and it was back to males, this one being eleven or twelve years old with a freckled face. By the way that he walked in so confidently it appeared to indicate a certain level of precociousness. Dressed in a red sleeveless T-shirt, half thigh length khaki shorts, grey socks, and blue trainers. "Mmm, this looks promising," Miles quipped. "Certainly does," John added as placed his hand on his son's crotch again. The blue trainers came off first followed by the grey ankle socks. The boy wriggled his toes as he placed his socks inside his shoes. At the same time, John found his son's jeans zip and tugged it down. Miles was too busy engrossed in the video as the boy removed his red top, slowly, then unbuttoned his shorts, to notice his dad's actions. Almost simultaneously, to having his own zip undone, the boy on the video slowly pulled his own down. The shorts slipped to the floor revealing his underwear. Purple briefs with black waist band and leg opening trim. John slipped his fingers into the now open fly of Miles's jeans, and found their way between the silkiness of his underpants and the coarseness of the jeans. Finding his son's penis buried in his underwear he began to rub on it through the material, causing the member which had been erect for some time, to stir. Back to the boy on screen, he was now lowering his briefs slowly in a quite sexy way, one side at a time. Past his knees he let them drop to the floor under gravity. He then bent down to pick them up and gave them to the doctor; they must have had a discussion about them. The camera zoomed in on the imprinted writing inside the back of the pants which detailed their maker, (BoyzUnique), size, and washing instructions. The doctor tested their stretchiness, gave them back to the boy who dropped them on the floor with his other discarded clothing. "Dad, you didn't ask," Miles distracted himself from the screen for a moment as he realised his father's attentions inside his jeans. "You were very engrossed and I didn't want to disturb you is my excuse," John replied. "Oh okay, I'll let you off then." John squeezed his son's erection in response, then moved his hand further down to find his testicles which he then massaged. On screen the now naked boy was doing the obligatory three-sixty-degree turn. A perfect bottom was shown in close up, and as he bent over there was no prompting required to pull his cheeks apart to display his virgin hole. Standing straight again he continued to turn until he was full frontal and oh what the epitome of a perfect tween. Inside Miles's jeans John felt the kick of the misbehaving member held in captivity. The boy's flaccid uncut penis, four inches in length but not yet fully thickened out in girth, topped a still hairless scrotum. At the root of his member the beginnings of some fine hair could be seen. Without prompting, the boy pulled his foreskin back to reveal his deep pink glans, whilst holding his testicles with his other hand. At the invitation of the doctor the boy mounted and laid down on the examination couch. Going about his business the doctor did all the usual tests, leaving the sexual organs to last. Instructed to turn over, the boy took care to adjust his penis to make himself comfortable before he laid down. The doctor allowed himself more liberty with this precocious boy and he stroked him between his buttocks, glancing over his anal ring. The boy smiled at the camera as the sensual touch aroused him. Going even further, the doctor pushed his index finger into the opening, as though to check for responsiveness. Faultless to the last, the boy pushed back. Satisfied, doctor got the boy to turn back over again, but as a result of having his bottom played with, his member was now at full stretch. The boy was not the least bit embarrassed and grinned directly at the doctor, daring him to touch his boy bits. Without hesitation, he did just that, running his finger down the underside of the exposed glans, extended shaft, along the join line of his scrotum all the way down to his anus. Then all the way back up and down the topside to the beginnings of his lightly haired blond pubic bush. Finally, with thumb and forefinger, he masturbated his patient whilst massaging his balls, until clear drops emerged from the pee slit. The boy groaned as he ejaculated and humped his hips into the doctor's hands. Allowing the boy to recover the doctor cleaned him up. John noticed a groan coming from his left and at the same time felt wetness in his son's underwear. "Sorry dad, I couldn't help myself, I'm messing myself," Miles apologised. "That's all right, don't hold back, enjoy." Miles did just that as enjoyed a fantastic hands free orgasm, shooting sperm into his underwear without inhibition. "Oooh, that was so good!" "He's going soft now, look," John noticed, "and very nice too." The boy slowly put his clothes back on, especially teasing as he pulled his purple and black briefs back on. When the boy left, the video finished, so John ensured that the downloaded video was stored securely off his computer for future reference, cleaned up the temporary storage, then turned his PC off. Turning to Miles he asked him what he thought of the video. "Very interesting but the best one had to be that last boy." "Agreed," John answered as he withdrew his hand from inside his son's jeans. "Let's get those sticky underwear off you. Stand up." Miles and John stood up and faced each other. Leaning forward John kissed his son on his lips, which Miles responded to allowing his father to enter in. Father and son continued to passionately kiss whilst John unbuttoned Miles's white school shirt, button by button, top to bottom. He then pushed the shirt sleeves down his son's arm then manoeuvred the cuffs off his wrists so that the shirt dropped on the floor. Continuing to kiss Miles down his chest he gently nibbled at his son's nipples then knelt down before reaching the waistband of his black trousers which he unbuttoned. As the trousers zip was already down John was able to tug them down revealing tight fitting white semi translucent boxer briefs. Except for a stained patch just below the waistband where Miles's cum had deposited itself, the whiteness of the underpants was pure. His dad pulled his soiled briefs down. That left John face to face with his off spring's very erect and excited seven-inch sex member whose foreskin only partly now covered its glans. The remains of the spilled cum left the glans coated in the sticky substance. John kissed his son again, but this time not the lips on his face but the lips of his pee slit, having pulled his foreskin back totally. John then lifting his son's testicles used his tongue to lick up Miles's join line, along the underside of his penis then over the glans, before moving down the top of his shaft. Finally reaching the dark pubic bush which had filled out over the last year, John didn't hesitate despite the hairiness to tongue the pubic area where the shaft joined the body, whilst holding the erect member by it's head. Ugh, dad, suck me, suck me!" Miles exclaimed desperate to release again, his penis jerking, demanding further attention. "Alright for you, who can ejaculate in short order." Nevertheless, John obliged and took his son into his mouth down to his hairy pubis, and sucked, whilst massaging his testicles. Shortly after he was rewarded by more of the sticky stuff as Miles humped his mouth. "Have you been eating doughnuts today, son?" "Am I that sweet?" "Very adorable!" "Thanks, dad!" "We'd better get cleaned up and tidied up before Mum or Jake return," John warned after swallowing his son's produce. "I need to shower. I've got sperm all-over my pubic hair thanks to you masturbating me in my trousers, so I'll let you tidy up," Miles replied. "Don't complain, you enjoyed it!" "As much as you did having illegal sexual relations with a minor!" Miles retorted as he stepped out of his underpants and trousers, leaving him stood only in his grey socks. John picked his son's clothes off the floor and gave them to him. "Go and get that shower, you can use mine, and wash your underpants whilst you're at it. After I've tidied up down here I'll come and join you." Miles disappeared upstairs whilst his dad put the lounge back as it was. After the task was done, John undressed in his room, then joined Miles in the master bedroom en-suite shower. Taking up the rare opportunity he washed his son from top to bottom to feet, front and back. Miles returned the favour, but only after he took it upon himself to kneel down in front of his father, and minister to his needs. Tonguing him from the underside of the rather thick penis up and over the tip and back down, before taking the length into his mouth to bring his father to climax. Miles was now well accepting of his father's produce as it fired into the back of his mouth, and he happily swallowed it. "Oh Miles, that was so good. It's been so long since you've done that to me." "Yeah, we don't get much time now we're all so busy, I can't wait for the Christmas holidays." "They'll soon come, but let's get dry and put some clothes on before family return. Put your briefs in the tumble drier -- they won't take long to dry." "Okay, then it's time to eat because I'm hungry." "Wasn't that long ago when you had pizza. Guess you've worked up an appetite with our activities. Let me dry you off then I can then satisfy your other hunger!" John and Miles left the shower and collected warm bath towels from the heated towel rail. John towelled his son down, paying particular attention to his genitals, then his feet to make sure he was dry between his toes. "Thanks dad, that was very enjoyable." "You're welcome."