Date: Sun, 27 Nov 2022 14:18:44 +0100 From: DLC SG Subject: The DLC Chapter 3 Chapter 3 "What the fuck?!?," shouted Gav angrily when he heard someone knocking at the door. It was Friday afternoon, the missus had left for the weekend with some friends and he was ready for some time to relax: watching the game, having a few beers and enjoying some hot laddie porn. And now someone was knocking at his fucking door! "Yeah?," he started to shout, but when he opened the door there was a cute young lad standing there. "Hi...I'm Jamie..," the young lad said. "Mark's son." Gav smiled. The little scamp looked awesome in his grey tracksuit and hoodie. "Oh yeah... hi... What can I do for you, son?" The lad smiled, but Gav could see he was a bit nervous. "Come on lad, out with it, I won't hurt you," Gav said. "My...my Dad sent me over to your place 'cause I'm supp'sed to ask you if you could teach me to...skull...er...skullbang..." Gav laughed. "You mean "skullfucked", don't you, son?" "Yeah, that's it. Skullfucked! My Dad said you have a big one and you're a proper trainer." Gav felt like someone gently squeezed his heavy bollocks. Oh fuck... This was ace! "Come on in Jamie, mate... Make yourself at home" " said Gav. He looked closer at the lad - he'd seen him a couple of times before at DLC boxing training and thought that he was a very handsome lad. His track suit was new and smart looking, his trainers hardly worn. It looked like his Dad had made sure the lad looked his best before sending him round. "Take your hoodie down mate, let's have a proper look at you." Jamie pulled down his hood, showing his flat-top cut. Gav thought he'd grown up a bit since he saw him last, and he was a nice looking kid for sure. "So what exactly did your Dad say then?" said Gav. "Well....." "Go on mate - it's all cool. You can tell me anything. Jus' between us blokes, right?" "Thanks Gav" the lad replied. "Well it was when he caught me, uh, playing with myself, like. It was so embarrassing - he saw my willy and it was, well, hard - the first time he'd seen me like that." "And?" said Gav, sensing that the lad was going to need a bit of encouraging to tell him what had gone on. "Well, he said that he hadn't realised that I'd grown so much, and that it was time I learned a bit, and that he reckoned that you'd be the best one to teach me as you...." Jamie trailed off. "As I what, mate? Go on, you can say anything to me - its all cool!" "Well, as you are good with the lads at the Club. Dad said that he'd seen the lads that come round here with their dads, too and that you know what's what when it comes to boys my age and that...." he trailed off again. "Go on mate, you doin' good - just spit it out" "Well, he said that he reckoned you'd got a right meaty cock on you and that I might as well start with a good 'un" Gav laughed, and felt his heavy cock twitch in his trackies. He saw young Jamie looking at his crotch and stare at the big lump that showed through. "And how would he know that then, Jamie?" "Well he said he saw you in the bogs in town once - he'd just gone in for a piss, but he changed his mind when he saw you in there with your trackies down and with your knob in some lad's gob and that it was fucking enormous but that the lad looked like he was really enjoying it 'cos you were being kind to him." Gav smiled, and wished he'd known he was being watched. He wondered which of his special lads it was that he'd run into that day as he'd rarely left the bogs behind Tesco's without his heavy nuts being drained into some willing lad's mouth. "OK mate, looks like your Dad is a sound bloke too. Sit down, and we'll have a chat, eh?" They sat down on the settee, Jamie very close to his neighbour. "Want a beer, mate?" asked Gav. "It's okay with me, you know." Gav could see the lad was really chuffed to be treated like a proper grown-up. He grinned as the lad coughed after his first swig of Carling. "So, besides wanking of course, what else do you like then?" Jamie grinned, looking damned cheeky. "Video games and footie, I guess..." "Nice one mate," Gav said. "Which team do you support?" Kev pulled up his grey hoodie and said: "Manchester United!" And indeed, underneath his hoodie the boy was wearing the shiny red shirt of his favourite team. Gav grinned, taking off his sweat shirt. He was wearing an older ManU top. It was a bit too small, so it made his muscles (and gut) stand out. "Guess we like the same, don't we son?" Jamie smiled, but Gav could see the lad was checking out his strong still powerful chest. "Dad says, you used to be a boxer..." "That's right son, just like your old man. You can still see it? I haven't trained for years." The lad couldn't keep his eyes of the older bloke. "Come on lad, you can touch my arms and chest if you want." The boy swallowed and with trembling hands he touched Gav's strong arms and chest. "Wow...." he sighed. Gav ruffled the lad's soft hair. "Say... when you have a good wank, I guess you don't think about tits and cunts, right mate?" Jamie shook his head. "Nah, don't think so." "When your Dad caught you stroking, where you watching naughty stuff?" Jamie grinned. "Yeah, some vid about a whole bunch of footie lads having a wank and later some proper sex in the changing room." Gav said: "I know that one! It's a fucking corker, innit?" Jamie nodded. Gav noticed the lad had a very visible stiff tackle in his trackie bottoms. "Would you like to do that sorta stuff with your footie mates?" "Yeah.... would be so ace...." the lad replied, adjusting his cock. "Sweet... " They had finished their beer. "So lad..." Gav said, standing up. "You come with me. Your Dad wants you to be trained to suck cock. Well, no time like the present. Jamiw followed Gav out of the room to Gav's weight training room. Gav made the lad sit down on an exercise bench. "Take off your top and trakkie bottoms, son. I'll do the same." Lad and man looked at each other, both stripped to their undies. Kev wore tight black Lonsdale boxer trunks and Gav was sporting Umbro boxers. They both had stiff cocks. "Fuck...." sighed Jamie as he looked at the size of Gav's stonker. "That's a big one..." "You like it, son?" asked Gav, putting his hands on his hips, showing off to this young, eager lad. "Uhuh...." whispered Jamie. "Well, I always reckoned I struck lucky when they were giving them out," said Gav. "How big is it ?" asked Jamie, blushing deep red and amazed with himself that he was having this kind of chat with a real man, and even more amazed that his Dad had given it all the nod. Gav laughed out loud and gave Jamie a matey shove. "No need to blush Jamie, mate - that's the kind of stuff that blokes can talk about when they get together, ok? No shame, no embarrassement here, matey. Anway, as you asked, that beer can in you got in your hand, well......." "Fuck! No way...ooh sorry!" said Jamie. Gav laughed again "I can see your old man raised you proper to mind your language! Don't worry son, us blokes all use language like that sometimes, you just got to know when to turn it off but it's all cool with me." "Ta, Gav" said the lad. "But is it really that big? One of my mates has got a big 'un, but he's nothing like that." "Yup mate" said Gav - it's a big 'un for sure. You should have seen me back in the day in my boxing kit - I could always see who had clocked it when I was in the ring. And it hangs nice and heavy when it's soft too." Gav took a swig of his beer. "Well, I told you about mine - how about yours? Fair's fair eh?" Jamie was beet red, but Gav sensed the lad wanted to tell him. "Well, it's not huge but I reckon it's ok. But the thing is, well... I reckon I've got big balls." "Yeah?" said Gav. One thing he really liked was a lad with a nice big set of 'nads. "Yeah" said the boy. Last year - they started to get big. They're bigger than any of my mates - they tease me about 'em. And they sort of hang down low too." "Nice one mate" said Gav. He was already imagining what a lad like Jamie might look like in a nice tight pair of shiny footie shorts and he felt his cock stir at the thought. "Before we start... Did your Dad already let you taste his cock?" Jamie nodded. "Yeah, he made me lick it and I took his gob in my mouth." Gav asked:" Did you like it, son?" Jamie grinned. "'T was kinda weird... him being my Dad and all... but yeah... I liked it. He leaked lots of stuff." Gav said: "It's called precum, lad. So you like that? Good... 'cause I have got plenty of it." And with that, Gav lobbed out his massive erection, his purple cock head wet with prespunk. Jamie groaned, wide-eyed. "It's fucking big!" "It is, son,"Gav said softly. "And you're goin' to get it all down your throat. Every fucking inch of it!" Jamie kept staring at Gav's monster cock. Gav grabbed the lad by the head. "Now open your fucking gob and start sucking it." Jamie opened his mouth wide to let the man's large cockhead slide into his mouth. Gav moaned. It felt so fucking warm and wet. Jamie managed to get 3 inches of Gav's throbbing meat into his small mouth. Gav slid his cock slowly back and forth in the lad's mouth. "Now lad, when you suck a man's cock, you look up to him.... Yeah... like that... Fuck me! That's hot!" Gav grabbed Jamie's ears. "Keep looking at me, son. I'm going to slide my cock down your throat. Just take it and breathe through your nose..." Jamie nodded, which looked funny with his mouth full of cock. "Here I come, lad..." Gav said. Experience had taught him to go deep and fast; boys just had to take it! Jamie's eyes flew open as Gav slammed his cock deep into his mouth. He gagged, but Gav didn't hold back. "Swallow it, son. Just take my fucking cock!" he growled. Gav continued to push his fat, leaking cock deeper and deeper into young Jamie's gob. With one last hard thrust, his heavy balls slapped against the lad's chin. Gav started to fuck Jamie's mouth. The boy's eyes were watering and he gagged. "Breathe through your fucking nose, you moppet! Makes it easier for ya... I'm not pulling back, anyway" Gav shouted. Jamie didn't have another chance then to let the man fuck his face. "Feels so fucking good, lad! Ahhhhh fuck yesssss... You like getting skullfucked, son? Mmmmm... Take my fucking cock! You are happy with my training, boy? You're gonna let your Dad skull FUCK you? Ahhhh fuckkkkk yesss... " Jamie was in a daze. His eyes full of tears, his mouth stretched wide with Gav's cock, his nose full of the man's sweaty smell. The lad couldn't do anything else than grabbing Gav's hips and hang on during the violent cock assault. Gav groaned and moaned as he continued to skullfuck the inexperienced lad. "That's it, you fucking little cock slut! Take my fucking cock. You're goin' to taste my spunk soon... fuck yesss... Goin'' to fucking flood you with my spunk. Fucking drown you in my juices, you filthy fag lad!" Gav fucked harder and harder. Sweat dripped from his chest onto the lad. The room smelled of rough, pervy man-boy sex. "Ready for my perv spunk, lad? Ready to get your wee tummy filled with my fuck juice? 'Cause here ahhhhh it fucking CUMS!!!" Gav almost fell down on the lad as he spurted thick ropes of spunk down young Jamie's throat. The lad tried to swallow the man's juices, but it was just too much and it started leaking out of the corners of his overstretched mouth. Gav pulled out his still spunk firing cock and showered Jamie's face. "Fuck..." he panted. "Isn't that a pretty picture. Here, let's take a pic for your Dad..." Jamie hardly realised Gav taking a picture of his spunk-smeared face and app'ing it to his Father. "You okay, lad?" Gav asked, grabbing the boy's cock and wanking him to shoot his watery boy seed. It didn't take long. Gav wiped his sweaty forehead. "Nice fucking job, mate! Want another beer?" Send your feedback and follow us on twitter @GTV_AfterDark and @Dedalushero - much appreciated!