Date: Wed, 10 Dec 2003 14:08:55 -0000
From: Bryan231148@hotmail.com
Subject: Leo Chapter 3

This story involves full unprotected sex between a man and a boy, and
between that boy and the man's young son.  By writing this story I don't
promote illegal sex between adult/youth, but I think most boys have
experimented with other boys.  I also don't encourage unprotected sex of
any type.


Chapter 3 -- After the Game


A Couple of weeks after Jake's dad had used my body and fucked my arse,
leaving it bruised but eager for more, I was playing a soccer game (as I
usually did on Saturdays, Jake was playing on my team. At Half-Time, we
stopped and the trainer gave us each half an orange, sitting on the ground
the team was excited because we were winning. As the whistle went to start
the second half, standing up I turned to run onto the pitch, and saw Jake's
dad, standing close by smiling in my direction.

As we run onto the pitch, he took me aside.

"What are you doing afterwards?" he asked;

"Nothing" I replied.

"Good" he remarked smiling, "Want to come back to my place?"

"I don't know" I answered

"Jake will be there"

I remembered Jake's body as I fucked his small arse, and remembered as his
hairless cock left his boy juice in my accommodating hole, I felt my cock
stir in my jock-strap "OK I replied".

My mind wasn't on the rest of the game, as I watched Jake run, tackle... I
was finding it difficult to run with my cock stretching the material of my
strap. After the game (which we won) we all cheered as we ran into the
changing rooms. There was no way I was going into the showers with my cock
excited the way it was -- but I watched as the boys striped down to their
jock straps, and as they walked to the showers, I watched as their buttocks
disappeared down the passage towards the showers. I was quick to get my
shorts and strap of, and even quicker pulling my boxers (which did little
to disguise my hard cock) and jeans.

Pulling my T-shirt over my head, I sat on the bench; putting on my socks
and trainers I shouted to the others "Bye", and closed the door behind me.

Jakes dad was waiting for me.

"So, how have you been? He enquired"

"OK" I replied, still aware my cock was firm.

As we got to his car I went to get in the front.

"No" he said, raising his voice, "get in the back"

"No problem" I replied as I opened the back door and slid onto the back
seat.

While we waited for Jake, he turned on the car radio, and thumped the
steering wheel to the rhythm of the music, the door opened as Jake got into
the front seat, seeing me he was a little surprised, but closed the door
behind him without saying a word.

"I've invited Leo back to our place, OK?" his question was aimed at Jake,
but he kept his eyes on the road as he started the car up.

After a slight pause, Jake replied in a low whisper "yes"

As the journey started, I noticed Jake's dad rest his hand on his son's
thigh. I remembered he had told me his wife had left him, because he used
to interfere with Jake's body. Jake had told me what that interfering was.

After what Jake had told me what his dad had done, I was staggered to see
him allow his dad to stroke his thigh without offering any resistance.

"Jake's been staying with me for a couple of days" his dad said turning to
face me, but he continued to massage his son's thigh, "He's told me of how
you took him home after a match, and taught him how to fuck"

I didn't know what to say...should I deny the accusation?

"Sorry" Jake said turning his head to look me straight in the eyes...I
couldn't help it.

Still unsure how to respond I thought silence was the best defense, as he
drove, I could see his hand work its way up to Jake's crotch. Jake opened
his legs as his father massaged the material of his son's jeans.

"Jake and I have got to know each other quiet well since you fucked him" He
said without taking his eyes off the road.

"I.I...I...I stammered" but stopped, before I denied or accepted the fact.

"I thought you might like to do it again" he said as a matter of fact.

"What?" I said raising my voice.

"You know, fuck my son" he said in the same voice.

"What does Jake think about that" I replied after a few seconds to allow
what has just been proposed to sink into my consciousness.

Jake turned to me in his seat, "I don't mind, honest"

I moved in my seat and rested my arm on the back of his seat, and watched
as his dad continued to rub the youngster's cock through the boy's
trousers.

I wasn't sure how I was supposed to respond to this invitation...but the
thought of once again fucking his young body was enough for me to see what
was going to happen next. As we pulled into their garage, his dad turned
off the engine while Jake and me opened the car doors and walked into the
house.

"What have you been saying?" I quickly asked him

"I couldn't help it" The vulnerable boy replied, "Dad has fucked me quite a
few times since you did"

What the boy was saying was certainly unexpected after the way he acted
when he told me of how his father would come into his bedroom, and fondle
him under the sheets to play with his young son's cock.

The door closed as his father came into the room, seating down on the
couch, he placed a `six-pack of beer on the floor next to him.

"Go on" he ordered.

Jake and I looked at each other, I had only fucked him once -- and I didn't
have a spectator, watching.

"Oh, I expect you're a little embarrassed" he noticed our awkwardness. "Let
me start you off".

Standing up he moved over to where his son stood motionless.

"Lift your arms up" he commanded, Jake lifted his arms up, allowing his dad
to pull his shirt out of the waistband, and lifting it up pulled it over
the boys head. I watched as he next released the boy's belt, and unclasping
the boys trousers proceeded to pull the youngster's zip down.

Jake placed his hand on his dad's stopping his zip being pulled down.

"I can do it" he reminded his dad.

His dad stepped back as his son pulled the zip down, his trousers being
released, dropped to the floor, leaving the boy standing in the middle of
the room, with his trousers around his ankles. He sat on the floor, and
pulling his trainers off, pulled his trousers over his feet and tossed them
onto the couch, where his father had returned. Lowering his back to the
floor, he lifted first his left foot and pulled his white sock off, he
repeated this with his other foot, standing up he pushed his thumbs into
the elastic of his briefs.

"Wait" I commanded "Are you sure you want me to do this"

"Yes" he smiled "Yes please" he replied.

I turned to see his father taking a drink from one of the cans, and
lighting a cigarette. He leaned back into the couch, blowing smoke to the
ceiling.

"Well" I thought, "If Jake doesn't mind, and his father doesn't mind, why
not?"

I moved behind Jake, and placing my hands on his chest I pulled him
backwards, the boy offered no resistance as I stooped down and kissed his
ear...in fact he leant his head back resting it on my shoulder. I looked
down his body and saw the boys briefs tented as my nibbling and massaging
was starting to take its effect. I glanced over to where his father was
sitting, it was clear our activities was effecting the guy because his
cigarette was in his mouth, the can was in his hand resting on the arm of
the couch, his other hand was rubbing his cock, through his trousers.

I slid my hands down from Jake's chest, and over the elastic of his
briefs...the boys cock was stiff as I grasped it through the thin
material. The boy's breathing had become difficult as his body was
succumbing to my advances. Moving my hands above the waistband of his
briefs -- I grasped it in my hands and pulling it away from his velvet
body. I was greeted to the sight of his cock, straining to be released from
its imprisonment. The boy reached up and pulled my head down to his where
he planted his lips on mine. It was clear the boy was happy with this
situation...I was unsure how to proceed, never had an audience watching as
I fucked a younger boy.

Jake took the initiative; he pulled my hands from his briefs, and turned
around to face me...holding onto my arm he lifted his foot off the ground,
he lowered his briefs and steeped out of them, replacing his foot he lifted
his other foot, and stepped out of his briefs -- he turned to his dad, and
flung them onto the couch beside him.

The young boy stood before me naked, his cock was inviting me to hold it,
to kiss it, to stroke it. I again glanced over to where his dad was -- he
was holding his son's discarded briefs to his nose, his cock was out of his
trousers, and he was slowly pulling the skin over the shinny purple head.

The sight of this boy once again offering me his young body was more than I
could stand, I crouched down in front of him, and grasping his shoulders I
pulled his young tender body to my chest, I clasped him with my arms behind
him, pulling him closer to my body. I could feel his heart beating in his
slender chest, as I lowered my lips to his shoulder, kissing first one,
than the other...I tipped his head upwards and kissed the point of his
nose...his eyes closed and his fragile smile was all the encouragement I
needed.

I lowered my hands behind him, until my hands, each took a handful of arse
flesh; his body was how I remembered it. I released him as I sat down on
the floor, to remove my clothes. I pulled both trainers off without undoing
the laces -- my socks were swiftly discarded grasping the back of my T-shirt
I pulled it over me head, revealing my naked chest. Standing up I undid the
belt holding my trousers up...

"Wait" I heard his dad say, "Come over here both of you"

I watched as Jake marched to where his father was still sitting rubbing his
meat, he had lowered his trousers and underpants to his ankles; I stood
next to Jake, wondering what this man had in mind. He reached to my belt,
unclasping it he pulled it through the runners, and tossing it on the
floor; he undid first the button, than the zip of my trousers.

Step out of them he suggested as they feel to the floor, I complied, and
stepping backwards lift my trousers where I had been standing.

"Do you need me to take those off as well" he said, nodding his head to my
boxers.

"No" I replied, and as if to emphasize my short statement, thrust my hands
into the waistband and sliding them down to my ankles, stepped out of them,
leaving them on the floor, next to my trousers.

"Good boy" was all he would say.

Jake took my cock in his hand, and I could feel his small hand surround my
rigid cock, the young boy pulled me by my cock into the center of the room,
where he knelt down in front of me, and leaning forward took my cock into
his small moist mouth. I took a deep breath as he slid his mouth down to my
pubes..I found myself holding the back of his head as he repeated this
action of sliding my cock into his mouth. I tried to force more of my cock
into the boy's mouth as he lowered himself again, and again onto my dick> I
felt my balls tighten against my groin as he stopped, he lowered himself to
the ground, and turning over -- offered me his treasured possession...I was
again going to fuck his young arse.

"Here" his father called out "Use this" he said throwing a cushion over to
me.

Jake took it out of my hands and laying it on the floor; he lifted his hips
up and slid the cushion under himself. His arse was now higher, and I could
see his helpless hole as he pulled his cheeks apart.

I parted his legs and knelt between them, amazed how this boy was willing
to volunteer his body to me allowing me to once again fuck him, placing my
hands on the backs of his thighs I lowered my mouth to his exposed opening,
and taking a mouthful of spit dribbled it into the hole. I again took a
mouthful of spit and again dribble it into the boys exposed hole. Moving my
hand to his arse I probed his exposed hole with my finger. He squirmed
against the cushion as my finger probed into his delicate hole; the
resistance his body gave was slight as I pushed my finger into the willing
opening. He let go of his arse and brought his arms up and under his head,
as if making a pillow to rest on.

Keeping my finger in his warm tunnel, I again took a mouthful of spit, and
dribbled it into the palm of my free hand, and grasping my cock, made sure
the spit was more than enough to avoid this beautiful boy from to much
pain.

Moving my hands to his tender arse I pried his hole open, by pulling his
cheeks apart with my thumbs. I lowered my cock to the waiting hole, but was
unable to hold the door open, and gain entry at the same time.

Taking hold of his hips I pulled him off the cushion onto his hands and
knees, hopefully making my entrance easier. Taking hold of my cock, I again
brought it to the youngster's opening, feeling his opening yield to the
pressure my cock slid into the boy.

He gasped as I continued to thrust my cock into the spit moistened
passageway; grasping his hips for better leverage I forced more of my cock
into the velvet passage. I felt my balls touch his arse cheeks as my cock
was fully buried into this lovely, enthusiastic boy.

Slowly pulling my cock out until the head was just about to pop out; I
drove my cock into the boy, taking his breath away as he gasped at the
sudden invasion into his little body.

Again and again I ploughed my cock into the boy, his body jerked to my
thrusting, he was thrusting back to meet my forward thrusts...I reached
around and took hold of his cock, which hung and dangled, I stroked it as I
continued to fuck his arse. I felt the familiar tightening of my balls, and
as my cock jerked inside the youngster I pulled him closer trying to get as
much of me into him, as I felt my cock jerk with each eruption of cum being
unloaded into the boys willing body.

As I pulled out of the boy, he lowered himself to the floor exhausted. I
watched as my cum seeped out from his hairless crack. Still on my knees I
slid my finger down the cum soaked crack, spreading the sticky stuff down
his crack.

I felt a strong pair of hands on my shoulders as his dad had moved to the
center of the room, and was now standing behind me naked.

"Thanks for the show" he joked, "but a little bit of audience participation
is always a good thing"

While his son lay beneath me his dad pushed me down onto all fours, I felt
my rear opening being probed with his finger, I felt my hole tighten up
against the rough intruder, but he was going to force his finger into
me...regardless of any objections I, or my body made. I could feel more of
his finger being forced in as I tried to relax...I knew he would end up
fucking me, and the sooner he did it the better.

Jake beneath me had turned over and was watching as his dad, probed my
inner opening, he smiled as I screwed my face up at the pain his father was
putting me through.

The youngster squirmed from beneath my body, to kneel in front of me; he
presented his cock to my mouth. His father had succeeded in breaking my
barrier down and had imbedded his finger in my hole.

"Open up" he ordered. I was powerless to object as Jake held my head as I
opened my mouth allowing the boy to push his cock into my mouth, tickling
my tonsils with his cock. His dad at the other end was probing my hole with
his finger; I was powerless to stop the intrusion.

I felt the old man withdraw his finger -- only to be replaced by his
cockhead...I tried to plead with him not to force it into me dry, but
Jake's cock was stopping me from saying anything comprehensible, all I
could make is a lot of gargling and spluttering, as the young boy continued
to fuck my mouth.

I felt the first push of the man's cock against me; I struggled to remain
on my knees as the force nearly drove me to the floor. My eyes closed as if
to protect me from the pain, I could feel his cock force its way past my
first point of protection...I wanted to scream, but my mouth was
occupied. I felt this searing pain as more of the man's cock was forced
into my arse.

I wanted it to end, but knew I would be there until he emptied his balls
into me. I tried to force myself back trying to help him get his cock into
me...I felt my body tearing apart as the man took my assistance as a sign
to `go for it'

With an all mighty shove he forced the rest of his cock into my beaten
hole. Slowly at first, he at least allowed me to get used to the
penetration before he griped my hips as he began to pound his cock into me,
as I had his son only a few minutes before. Jake was slowing down to watch
his dad fuck the boy, who had just fucked him.

"Go on dad, faster" Jake was urging his father on..."Fuck him good" he
continued.

His dad was only to keen to oblige as I felt the pace quicken.

I felt my body being pulled onto the thrust of the man forcing more of his
cock into me...I was keen to get this over with and continued to meet his
forward thrust with a backward thrust from me.

Suddenly he completely withdrew his cock from my abused hole.

"Here you go son, your turn"

Jacks dad leant on my back as he stood up, I felt another body position
itself behind me...Jake was going to fuck me now. Still, after his dad I
didn't think it would be so hard. But I felt a weight on my shoulders as
his dad took his sons place in front of me...his shit-stained cock stood
pointing at me. I felt Jake's hands on my hips as he easily pushed his cock
into my widened hole. I was however aware of the large cock in front of
me...

"Please no" was all I was able to say before the huge cock had gained
entrance to my throat. I felt myself choking on the taste of my shit, and
the cock, slowly sliding down my airways... I lifted my head trying to give
the cock easy access to my throat. I could see the man's pubic hair in
front of me getting hearer as his cock slid further down my throat.

He griped my head and began sliding his cock up and down my throat...Jake
was fucking my arse...I felt the man's grip on my head tighten as his cock
squirted cum after cum down my throat... as the mans cock withdrew he
dangled it in front of me.

"Clean it up boy" and as he held it, I held it in my hand and licked the
dribbles of cum from the end...it tasted salty.

Jake was still fucking my arse, when his dad stood up and walked over to
the couch and sitting down, took another can, lit a cigarette and watched
as his son finally jerked his body as his young cock emptied his balls into
my battered hole.

After Jake had fucked me, he too stood up, and walked over to his dad, and
I watched as he sat on his dad's knee and they both played with each others
cock.


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