Message-ID: <163349Z19041995@anon.penet.fi> Newsgroups: alt.sex.stories From: an189567@anon.penet.fi X-Anonymously-To: alt.sex.stories Organization: Anonymous contact service Reply-To: an189567@anon.penet.fi Date: Wed, 19 Apr 1995 16:26:55 UTC Subject: mathew 1 (M/b b/b disc.) Lines: 145 DISCLAIMER - Story contains acts of strong sexual content between adult men and young boys if this offends you please stop reading this now. Also if you are under the legal age in your country of origion please don't read this becouse - IT IS AGAINST THE LAW. of course I really can't stop you but I have to say it anyway...:) Ohh.. And by the way this story will also contain a little bit of discipline as well. Bear with me seeing as this is the FIRST story I have ever written, Flashpower, Permission givin to post anywhere where it is legal with name and heading intact. The morning Chapter 1 The sun shined through the window illuminating the bed with its coulorfull designs and pictures. The covers moved and and a small delicate hand flops about the bed aimlessly. "Mathew! get up for breakfast!" A voice screamed from down the stairs. Stirring the boy pulled the covers down half the way exposing his bare smooth chest and cute little navel for the warm sun to touch with it's warming rays. His blond hair tousled and unkempt the beutifull boy begins to yawn. "Mathew! I have been calling for over three minutes now get up or you will be late for your first day at the new school." Matt's father pulls the bedding down all the way exposing the child except for the small underoos with pictures of barney all over the front. Matt's Father is a small man but he never let anyone tell that to his face. He was a strong and well toned man who believed in steady and strong discipline. Mathew remembered when daddy used be very kind and gentle but that stopped when mommy.. Dad pulled Mathew to a sitting position. "I want Mommy!" said the tearfull child looking up at his Father. A tear escaped the mans eyes "We both do now get up and let me get you ready for school. You don't want to be late your first day do you?" Sniffling the little boy let his father pick him up and and stand him in front of him. Wobbly from sleep the man holds his son up. "wake up little sleepy head." said the man as he gently rubbed Mathews back and sides. The light illuminated the boy perfectly and the father had to push down the urges flooding through him becouse he vowed never to touch his son not becouse he did not want to but becouse he reminded him so much of his mother. Running his hands down his side the Father tickled little Mathew who began to squirm and giggle about in his hands. The tears gone the boy perked up in a lovely soprano "Daddy! stop that tickles!" Chuckling the father was able to get back to the task at hand. Slowly moving his hands he pulled at the elastic band on his sons shorts. Sighing deeply he pulled them down his silky smooth skin and off. Running his hands up his childs leg and squezing his sons thigh. He could not help staring for a second at the perky little member sticking out between his sons leg. Standing at it's full 2 inch glory throbbing madly. Blushing the father looked to his sons face "looks like you need to go to the bathroom son." Giggling the boy ran off to the bathroom connected between their room. The father watched as the child standing unabashedly release himself with the door open. Smilling the man waited till the boy returned. "How about we dress you in a nice suit today." "but Daddy! I will look like a sissy! replied mathew. "Would daddy dress you like a sissy matt?" "But daddy I don't like it!" Looking forlorn and sighing the man looked into his sons eyes with their beutifull emerald green eyes. "Son please don't do this we need to hurry and I don't want to have to force you into your clothes." Mathew stood thier as defiantly as a small seven year old could "Mommy would let me do what I want!" Upset the father grabbed the boys arm "Mommy isn't here anymore DO you understand!" Crying the boy tried to pull away. The man pulled his son close and wrapped his arms around him comfortingly "I know I miss her too" cooing softly into his ear the father began to dress the boy in the christian acadamies uniform. Driving to the school was a new experience for Mathew who always used to take the bus. Daddy said that he is putting him in a school that would be better for him than the public one. "Daddy what is a christian?" said the boy timidly "a real christian believes in the divinity of Jesus christ and that this man came to die for our sins." "Ohh... " said Mathew thinknig this was kind of strange. The school was by no means small it had large butresses and a huge imposing edifaces. The door was bronze and the stairs where made made of marble. Walking up the stairs the man caried his young son through the door. Children could be heard singing and the halls echoed with the childrens laughter. Walking to the office Mathew noticed that there where only boys and no icky girls here. "Well hello!" A large imposing man with a gentle smile came towards us with an easy stride "You must be Mr. Foster." Smiling daddylet Mathew to the floor and held his left hand. "Yes I spoke to you on the phone about enrolling my son in your school." "Ahh.. yes please follow me." Mathew and his father walked after the man. Timidly Mathew began to look around at his new souroundings. His small delicate frame made him look smaller and younger than his years. Sniffiling Mathew cried "I want mommy!" Sighing daddy at the man "my wife died of cancer three weeks ago and Mathew has been taking it rough." the man knelt by Mathew and grabbed his smooth shoulders "your mommy is in heaven and she will always be with you right here." Touching the Mathews breast "she will alweays watch over you wherever you go and whatever you do." Picking Mathew up eaisily the man began walking to the office at the end of the hallway. When they reached the office the man put Mathew down and sat behind a desk. Mathew walked to his father and he pulled him to his lap. "well mister Foster why do you want your child to be enroled in oour school?" Brushing the hair back off Mathews forehead and gently rubbing the back of his neck the father replied "I want my son to be strong when he grows up. I want him to get some discipline when hes in school." Tapping the desk the man looked Mathews small frame over frequently looking at his silky smooth legs. "you do realize mister Foster that we use corpreal punishment as a form of discipline here at the academy?" Smiling and ruffling Matt's hair he replied "yes I did thats why I chose your acadamey Mathew can be a naughty boy at times and I want him to be properly trained not coddled like they do in the public school." Looking with his puppy eyes Mathew said "I am not naughty!" frowning Mathew tried to get off his fathers lap but dad held him in place. "Mathew has a problem listening to what he is told to do. I don't want him to get hurt." Letting Mathew go the man behind the desk told him to go into the other room. When Mathew left the father replied " after his mother died I haven't been able to discipline him becouse he reminds me of his mother. I want him to learn what I can't teach him here at the academy do you understand?" "Ohh.. yes I do perfectly mister Foster" calling Mathew back in the man called him over holding him by the shoulder "We will make you proud of your son." "one last thing can you please sighn here?" Not reading the document his father scribbled his name down. "Thank - you mister Foster you can pick him up on Friday." "Daddy don't leave me here!" holding the boy firmly the man said "Mathew let your father go you will see him on Friday." shepishly the father knelt at his sons side holding him close tenderly feeling the boys heaving chest "it's for your own good Mathew trust me O.K.?" crying the boy shook his head O.K. "I trust you daddy but don't leave me!" wiping a tear from his eye the father hugged his son close "I am not leaving you I will always be there and you can call me. Now do as the men here say and I will be proud." Getting up the father shook hands with the man and walked out the door. Mathew stood there crying with the man rubbing his shoulders gently. "now for the first rule Mathew. You must do what your teachers tell you to do without talking back if you don't than you will be spanked do you understand" Sniffing Mathew shook his head. ---------------------------------------------------------------------------- To find out more about the anon service, send mail to help@anon.penet.fi. 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