Date: Sun, 13 May 2007 00:01:29 +0000 (GMT) From: Nathan Me Subject: Luke 4 'LUKE' by Nathan Email address nathan7new@yahoo.co.uk My stories are archived at http://groups.yahoo.com/group/nathansstories/ This story contains material of a sexual nature and describes sexual acts between adults and children. If you find this kind of material offensive, if you are under the legal age to read such material or if it is illegal in your country, please do not read any further. My stories may contain some factual or autobiographical elements, but they are works of fiction and any apparent similarities of my characters to real people are not intended. This story is protected by copyright. It may not be downloaded, copied, printed or otherwise reproduced in any way other than for your private enjoyment and may not be changed in any way without express written consent of the author, me! I hope you enjoy this story. Luke: Chapter 4 The ride to the pool took them along Hightown, over the railway on Flag Lane and down the main road to the pool. The boys had got their way and were sitting at the front, upstairs on the buz, (bus). They leaned forward, pressing their noses up against the glass, watching the traffic below and the pedestrians shuffling along the pavements (sidewalks). Joe wondered at the resilience of children. When the world was going to shit, workplaces closing faster than ever, stikes all over the place and politicians who didn't give a fig for the working man, children could remain oblivious and find excitement in the smallest of things. He couldn't help but smile as his son and his son's best friend giggled and gabbled all the way to the pool. It was a large Victorian building and quite ornate, as many of the public buildings of the time were, in stark contrast to the workshops and mills that were large, plain and dark, forbidding structures. They got off a little way up the road, at the nearest bus stop and walked down the narrow pavement to the pool. Joe reluctantly parted with the entrance fee and led the boys through to the pool. As with many old pools, there were no separate changing areas, just cubicles along each side of the pool itself and a spectator section at the shallow end. There were a few children and adults already in the pool, but no one Joe recognised. He led the boys half way down one side and into one of the changing cubicles. "Right, strip off you two, while I find your trunks." The boys complied, but he made no effort to find the trunks in his bag. He started to undress himself and by the time he was standing their naked, the two boys were also naked and stood there, in the close confines of the cubicle, looking at a naked man. Evan had seen his dad naked before, but Luke couldn't remember ever seeing an adult naked, except maybe his mum when he was little. Joe wasn't very tall, just 5'7", but he was well built and muscles rippled in his arms as they flexed. He had a patch of dark brown hair on his chest and a thin line of hair down to his crotch, where it exploded into a dark thick bush. Luke looked at Joe's penis. It was much, much bigger than his own. It hung down maybe four inches, but was so thick compared to his own. Joe saw the boy staring and smiled. It was good that the boy was curious. Evan was fidgeting and Joe finally fished the boys' trunk out and in turn, helped each child on with them. He picked his son up and stood him on the bench at the rear of the cubicle. He stretched out the dark blue trunks and Evan put first one foot, then the other into the holes. Joe slipped the trunks up the boy's hairless legs and over his little dick. He had seen it hard a few times; it was almost two inches soft and two and a half inches hard, but Evan was his son and nothing like this had ever occurred to him before. He held Evan's hand as the boy jumped down and then picked up the naked Luke. Luke was slim, but firm. He was losing the baby fat that many preadolescents have and preparing for his spurt into puberty. Soft, the boy was almost three inches long. Behind it was a tight little sack, hugging close, but showing two definite curves. He held the bathing suit up for Luke to step into and that brought him closer to the boy's crotch. He could smell Luke and had to stop himself leaning in any closer. He held the boys hand as he jumped down and then slipped his own trunks on. He opened the door and slapped two cute behinds, telling them not to run as they sped out of the cubicle. It was funny to see them speed walk, almost waddling like penguins, down to the shallow end. He packed all their clothes into his bag and took it down to the lockers. Luke sat on the edge and dangled one foot into the water to test the temperature. As always, it was just a little too cool to be truly comfortable. He pulled it back and shivered. "Coward!" Evan called as he jumped past Luke into the water. Luke dived in off the edge, something James had taught him to do. He came up just behind Evan and grabbed his friend and pulled him back and under the water. Evan struggled to break free. He was smaller than Luke, but much stronger and soon had turned, under the water and freed himself. He came up for air and dived at Luke, but Luke was ready for him and stepped aside just as Even reached out for him. Luke put his hand over Evan's head and pushed him deep under the surface. Evan rolled beneath the surface of the water and grabbed Luke's legs, wrapping his arms around them and then stood up, pulling them from beneath him. Luke fell back and his head sank under the water. As Joe walked to the side of the pool, he saw Evan pull Luke under and smiled. That's my boy, he though. He dived in from half way down the pool a glided underwater to where the boys were. Because he was not swimming, he made no sound near enough to warn them and as he wrapped his arms around his son, Evan was completely taken by surprise. Joe stood, hoisting the ten year old up high in his arms and then threw him as far as he could. Evan flew about two meters through the air before he flopped back into the water, arms and legs flailing, with a huge splash. He sank quickly, pushed off the bottom and came up coughing. He had swallowed a mouth full of water. Joe turned to see where Luke was and Evan jumped up and grabbed his father's shoulders. He tried to pull the man back, but Joe was far too strong and solid. He swung round, with Evan holding on, but the child didn't let go. He swung back and forth until the boy could hold on no longer and fell back into the water. By now, Luke was up alongside them, but a little uncertain of how to interact with Evan's dad. He saw Evan fall back and moved round towards him. As he did, Joe put his big hands around his waist and heaved him up out of the water and threw him. Luke squawked in surprise and squealed as he entered the water. Joe laughed. Evan dived under and grabbed his dad's ankle, to try and pull him down, but the man was just too strong and planted firm, despite the water. Joe grabbed his son's ankle and pulled him up out of the water. As Evan squirmed, Joe pulled the boy to him and wrapped his strong arms around him, holding him tight to his chest. Luke came up and saw Evan firm in Joe's grip. He took hold of one of Evan's legs and pulled, but in vain. Holding Evan with one arm, Joe reached out a wrapped his other around Luke's waist, but the boy twisted and turned, laughing and shrieking, trying to escape. Joe's arm slipped down further and as Luke twisted so Joe found his hand was cradling the bulge in Luke's trunks. The boy was hard and Joe couldn't help but give a gentle squeeze. Luke's eyes opened wide in astonishment. He looked up at the man and froze. Joe smiled at the boy's surprise and squeezed again. Luke didn't know what to do. This man had just blatantly touched his dick! Joe let Luke slip away and then threw Evan after him. He dived under the water and Luke lost sight of where the man was, until, once again, he felt someone grab at his crotch. Under the water, Joe ha circled around the boys and slipped his arm through between Luke's thighs and gabbed his dick again. He lifted the boy on his one arm and launched him, letting go of the boy's stiffy at the last possible moment. Then he turned and grabbed his son by the waist. He pulled Evan to him, face to face and braced him there. "Having fun?" "Oh, yeah!" "Good. I'm glad." He spun his son round, tipped him horizontal and, placing a hand between the boy's legs, pushed him away through the water, as if he were launching a toy sailing yacht, at the same time a as his fingers felt the boy's dick through the material of his trunks. He wasn't sure Evan had even realised his own dad had just felt him up. Luke surfaced just beyond Joe's reach and the man dived after the boy. They continued to fool around in the water for another half hour, the boys trying to fell the man and the man taking every opportunity to duck them and cop an occasional feel. Looking round to see who might be watch, Joe realised that the two lifeguards were standing at the deep end chatting, and not close enough to see what he might be doing. There must have been fifty people in the pool now, most of them kids. Evan and Luke had occasionally said hi to schoolmates, but were intent on getting their revenge on Joe. That suited him fine, because it kept them close and in physical contact, giving him many opportunities to try and touch the up. Once again, he launched first Luke and then Evan like boats, his hand in between their legs, fingers covering a hard little dick and a thumb squeezed into the crack between their cheeks. The boys squealed and as Joe again launched Luke, Evan decided it was time to take revenge another way. Following his father's example, he back flipped in front of Joe and kicked him in the balls. He surfaced a few feet away from his dad and stared at the man to see what his reaction would be. Joe wasn't hurt as the boy's toes had actually contacted his thigh, but realising what Evan had been trying to do, he grabbed the boy, pulled him close and whispered in his ear. "Try to kick my balls, would you." Hidden by the water, he slid his hand down into his son's trunks and squeezed the boy's little prick. Evan gasped in surprise. This was unexpected. Joe let him go, but now a new game was afoot: grab Joe's dick. Both boys were now intent on grabbing, feeling, kicking the man's crotch. One went from behind and the other from the side. Normally Joe fended them both off, but occasionally, either by their own stealth, or by Joe's intent, one or the other would slip through and get a quick feel. After a few minutes, Joe had hold of Luke, both low in the water, which lapped around their shoulders. As the boy struggled to break free, Joe finally plucked up the courage to slip his hand in the boy's trunks and fondle his genitals. The boy was hard from all the touching and nipping. Unseen, Joe dared to slide the youngsters foreskin back and forth a few times, leaving no confusion as to what he was actually now doing. Luke couldn't believe it. He and Evan had touched each other a few times when they were younger, but he had never been touched like this by anyone. It was scary. It was exciting. Joe was hard too and as Luke slid down against the man's hairy torso, his bum hit the top of the man's hardon, but at first he didn't realise what was prodding him. Joe released him and launched him forwards into the water once again. Luke turned and faced him, confused, scared, excited. Evan was attacking his dad from behind, but Joe just stared at Luke, wondering what the boy was thinking, regretting his boldness. Luke couldn't work out why Evan's dad had put his hand down inside his trunks and touched him like that. One thing he did know, though, it felt good. He was sure that adults would frown on that kind of thing. He had an idea that it should be wrong and started feeling guilty. But how could it be wrong if Evan's dad wanted to do it to him? But it still felt wrong, exciting, but wrong. He stood and stared for a moment longer, confused, but then Joe flung Evan at him and Luke had to dodge the flying boy. He dived under the water towards Joe and intended to try and swim through the man's legs, but somehow misjudged his ascent and ended up head butting Joe in his balls. Surprised, Joe staggered back and reached down to grab the boy, but Luke, equally surprised, had already retreated. Joe wasn't sure whether this was a reply to his opening gambit or just a plain accident. He still wasn't sure what the boy was thinking, what either of them would make of it, so he cooled it for a while and spent another half hour playing with them, only occasionally, 'accidentally' making contact with one or the other's crotch. He knew he wanted to move this to the next level, but was scared and didn't really know what to do. He decided that when they were getting dry was probably the best time to say or do something. Yes. That's when he'd make his next move. More to come...