Date: Fri, 1 Jan 2021 15:19:14 +0100 (CET) From: Fred Bloggs Subject: "Home Rule" (Adult youth) This is not a story of incest. The term Son is used as an English term for a boy, young lad but not necessarily a relation. It is used in the story to mean boy. This is a short story which I could extend but a lot of people do not like long stories. I hope it has the desired effect for the reader. If it does then a comment would be appreciated. If not then I am sure there is something on Nifty that will. Please think of Nifty who still maintain this great place to come (cum) when you are in lock down (cock down) and send them a few quid/dollars. Thanks for reading fredbloggs@mailfence.com Home Rule? Fifteen year old Sam lent out of the Dorma window at his friend Danny's house. Danny was just off on his two hour paper round by bike. It was Sunday morning so he would have a double round today. The Sunday times was the heaviest Sunday newspaper in the world so it would mean two loads for his fourteen year old pal. It was the first weekend of the six week school summer break. Danny and his forty five year old step dad Martin lived in a wonderful detached house on the outskirts of their village and with his step dad being a successful used car businessman life was good. They had all the trappings that went with such success. One thing Danny's step dad had drummed into him was that there was no such thing as an free ride, hence the paper round. And, to be careful of his choice of friends. Unlike his mother who thought the grass would be greener on the other side. . Some would want to befriend Danny for what Danny had access to rather than himself. Where Sam was concerned Martin had no worries. He was a nice boy, polite, undemanding and as far as Martin was concerned he was his kind of boy. Not too tall at 5'1", slight not skinny, nice hair, short around the back and sides, long and very wavy on top. He was sure he got caught one time staring at the boys physique and handsome face. He had a broad mouth, One front tooth was out of line with the others which somehow just caught the eye. Martin managed to use it as the excuse for staring at him and asked him if it bothered him as a get out of jail card. Martin had had his morning shower and wandered into the bedroom wearing just his personalized bath wrap. He had totally forgotten Sam had stayed the night and had chosen to share Danny's twin bedroom, with ensuite of course. Martin himself was a head turner as far as the ladies went. Salt and pepper curly hair, 5'9", slight tan with a lot of body hair. He was very fit for fifty and a very snappy dresser. If the ladies only knew. They would have been disappointed. Martins juices instantly flowed when he saw the boy had his hand down the front of his boxer briefs which he quickly withdrew when he had heard Martin enter. The grey with black trim briefs were not hiding the boys erect cock even though he was kneeling on the window seat. His baggy black tee shirt was not quite long enough to hide it either. "Oh sorry Sam son, I forgot you had stayed the night. I just popped in to get the dirty laundry. A dad's work is never done, even on a Sunday." Martin purposely averted his eyes and focused on the two beds. "Oh! Sorry Mr Harris, I was just (having a wank) watching Danny go off down the road. Two hours delivering newspapers, now that is a challenge" "No Sam, I should have been more switched on. I guess with it being Sunday I was switched off! and I have told you before, its Marty ok? Not Mr Harris. Danny calls me Marty not dad. It would have been nice if he had but hey! We have moved on." Sam had thrown caution to the wind and stood up. "Just in case you were thinking, I did offer to help Danny with his round but he just said to chill, have breakfast and catch up chat with you or whatever." "Well that was good of you to offer. Breakfast in ten minutes if you want to grab a quick shower, Just going to pop some boxers on. Dress for breakfast is informal on weekends in this house." With that he took the laundry basket from the bathroom and left Sam to it. As he slipped his white boxer trunks on he was trying to get the view of the boy out of his head. Those slightly puffy lips and deep brown eyes made him look so hot dressed as he was. He certainly had a lot going on in his briefs. The smell of grilled bacon and fresh ground coffee permeated the house as fresh from his shower Sam made his way down towards the alluring smells. Marty was just biting into a bacon sandwich when Sam appeared at the far side of the large kitchen. Marty froze mid bite. He watched Sam as if in slow motion stroll towards him wearing a pair of pale blue brushed cotton lounge pants hanging low off of his bony hips just where the "V" vanished. The white rope draw-cord hung at the front as if to say "Look Down Here" He was topless and barefoot. "Sandwich or with eggs son?" Marty said finishing the bite of his sandwich while trying not to let his obvious interest show. "With eggs please Mr..Ha...Marty, I like them runny if that's ok. I hope I am not over dressed I forgot to pack spare briefs. I left the shirt off as I will only drip egg yolk down myself." "Not a problem Sam boy, you look just fine. I'm sure we can find you some underwear later." Martin could not have failed to notice the movement in the front of Sam's pants when he had walked across the kitchen. Sam would need to have been blind not to have noticed Martins own erection in his snug boxers. Martin threw caution to the wind. On finishing his own sandwich he stood up and turned to the stove to cook Sam's breakfast. He decided that he would not even try to hide his erection from the boy. It would have been useless. Sam and Danny had been really close mates since Sam was twelve. He had stayed over with Danny on many occasions and his and his step sons developing young bodies had not gone unnoticed by Martin. But with his wife around he had to control himself and just look and dream. Martin was just about to turn around and tell Sam to help himself to coffee only to find that he was stood behind him. "You know Mr H" Sam put his hands on Martins shoulders "you have a great body, you always have had, I've always wanted to touch you like this" his hands began to stroke Martins hairy back "since I was thirteen when I started to see you as a sexy man." His hands wandered down over Martins soft white boxers. Martin turned to see the very nervous boy. His eyes darted in anticipation, waiting for a response, a rebuff, rejection even. He got one,. Martin pulled the boy to him, brushed his hair back from his face and kissed him passionately. Sam gasped when Martins hairy chest contacted his. It felt so corse and wiry just as he had envisaged. They continued in silence each savouring the others mouth. Martin caressed every inch of the boys naked back. He had yearned to touch him, to feel his soft skin and touch those shoulder blades that always caught his eye when the soft boy skin stretched over them. Then as one they stepped back. Martin still held the boys upper arms, brushing them gently. "Oh Sam..I have wanted that for years, I just didn't know how you felt. I had seen you looking but I didn't suspect." "Me too Mr H, I have seen you looking at me many times just waiting for you to let me know. I prefer to call you Mr H before you say anything, it makes me feel kind of subordinate towards you if that's alright with you." He lent in and kissed the man again. "I am looking forward to my runny eggs. We can talk if that's ok. And don't try and hide that from me" He said looking down at the obscene bulge in the front of Martins white boxers. As he cooked the boys eggs his brain fogged over a little. Was this a nice dream that he would wake up from? No, he was still hard when he placed the plate of bacon and runny eggs in front of Sam who was sat at the breakfast bar looking so damned hot. The back of his lounge pants had drawn down revealing the top of his bum crack. His legs were parted with his bare feet perched on the stools foot rests. "That looks great Mr H. Thanks!" He crushed his mouth against Martins in gratitude before picking up a slice of bacon and feeding himself with it. Martin closed his mouth over the boys and savoured the bacon fragrance of his mouth, he placed a palm on the boys hairless chest and rubbed it gently. "So smooth and soft, you know I have always wanted to touch these." Sam sighed when each of his nipples felt gentle pinches. "Oh! That feels so nice Mr H. Do you like runny eggs Mr H?" Martin looked surprised at the question. "Yes of course boy, who doesn't." "How about we share." With that, Sam dipped two fingers into one egg yolk then rubbed it on his nipples making seductive little circles. He then rubbed some bacon over his lips and around his mouth. "There you go Mr H. Enjoy. Breakfast is on me! Literally." He pulled Martins face to his chest, he needed no further invitation to start licking the coated nipples and surrounding coated boy flesh. Martins eager mouth moved from boy flesh to boy mouth over and over. Sam made the next move and began caressing Martins cock through his boxers. He reverse wanked it. It felt a nice size about twice the size of Danny's in his small hand. Martin moaned into his moist mouth. He was overwhelmed with the mixed flavours of egg, bacon and boy saliva. He then gently pulled away. "You know this is wrong Jason don't you?" "What Mr mmmmmmph H? A man and a fifteen year old boy kissing. I don't see anything wrong mmmmmmmph with that. Just cause I have got hold of the mans hard cock can't be against the law, except if he doesn't like it or not want me to do it ooooooooh! How is your eggs and bacon uuuuuurgh! Ouch! Why did you chew my lip?" "Ok you cheeky little fuck" said Martin "Let's see how you like your runny eggs served up like this." He spun Sam's stool round and told him to put his arms up on the breakfast bar then pushed his legs apart. Before Sam realized it, Martin had pulled the cord of his lounge pants and they fell open exposing a quite thick, leaking five inch boy cock and balls adorned with a neat bush of brown pubic hair. Martin pulled the boys pants down and off leaving him totally nude. He then dipped his own fingers into a mixture of bacon juice and egg yolk which he smeared with relish over the the twitching boy erection and hairless balls. He watched for Sam's expression when he pushed the coated fingers up under his balls. Sam raised his bum off the stool to kiss Martin leaving his boy hole vulnerable. Freshly coated fingers then plied his boy hole and bum crack with the mixture. "Oh Mr H, no you...you...can't ohhhhhhh.....noooooooh!" Martin took the slicked cock and balls into his mouth. He sucked and licked everything for almost two minutes, driving Sam wild. His croaky boyish voice filled the kitchen as he was mouth bathed. His reddened and very erect nipples received more attention from Martins mouth. He sucked and chewed each little nub and then, one at a time his balls got a good mouth washing and almost sucked out of their sack. Then came Martins final blow. He lifted Sam's legs up and told him to grab his shins. Martin looked down at the mostly dripping egg yolk covering the boys exposed hole. "Mr H. No! Your not going to do what I think you are going to doooooooooo......owwwwwwwwwwwww!" Martins tongue invaded his hole. He licked, sucked, blew and nibbled the little ring around it. His balls were almost swallowed again. Sam just could not hold out. This had never happened, ever "Fuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuck Mr H! Oooooooooooooooooh Fuck!" Sam had just had the biggest and best orgasm of his young life and the torment continued making him writhe a squirm. He was pleading for Martin to stop sucking his cock and balls. "I'm not stopping until I have had my breakfast boy, so you better hold on." After five minutes of continued mouth assault on his body. "Oh.!..Oh!...pleeeeease! Mr H..I....I...caaaaan't Oh I'm going to......going to.... cum again...aaaaargh!....Aaaaargh!" Martin was lost in a world of his own. At one point he had his whole tongue up inside Sam's hole. Sam in the end managed to get Martins face to his to kiss him and stop the torture, almost strangling Martin as he clung onto his neck in throws of passion. What he had not bargained for was for Martin to feed him his own egg and bacon flavoured cum that he had kept and swilled inside his mouth. Sam was unable to pull out of the firm, open mouthed kiss and had no option but to accept the mixture. He had no time to decide if it was revolting or enjoyable. Martin ensured the boy had no choice but to swallow it, enjoy it, savour it. Sam had just sat exhausted for almost ten minutes. His upper back pressed into the edge of the breakfast bar was hurting. Martin rolled up a towel and placed it behind the boy and kissed him. "What about this Mr H.? Sam said in between kisses while stroking Martins still loaded cock. "Do you want to put it in my boy hole and fuck me with it? Mmmmmmmmmmph! Urrrrrrrgh! Martin almost crushed the boys mouth with his. The boys words were unexpected and arousing. He had no idea that he and probably Danny used such language. "Are you and Danny fucking each other?" He followed the question by pushing Sam's legs up exposing his tight boy sphincter. Sam was confused. The question had hit him like a bus and now he was upended on the stool with a man looking at his open hole in readiness to fuck it...to fuck him. He wanted it to happen and he wanted Martin to fuck him. "Yes Mr H. Yes we are fucking, we are not lovers we just enjoy the sex." The vision of the two boys fucking sent Martin into a frenzy of rimming Sam's hole. Sam had begun vividly and in between loud moans and groans describing exactly what the boys had done and were doing to each other. How Danny liked to be totally naked for him and have his nude body played with and tormented until he would cum without being wanked while Sam would stay fully clothed and fuck him. It was what Danny liked and Sam had no problem with. Now Sam was looking at a naked Martin. At his slender but long cock and hairy balls. "Please Mr H, fuck my boy hole." Sam spat onto his hand several times and lubricated himself along with the saliva his man fuck had already deposited in and around his hole. He watched in anticipation of the pain that might come, that would come. He began gasping as his hole was opened, firstly with fingers and then the head of the cock about to enter his body. His first man sized cock. "Oh!....Oh!.....Jeez!....Fuuuuuck!....pleeeeease! It hurts...it hurts.....oooooooh." Sam was almost delirious as the cock started to gently thrust and withdraw inside him. The pain was more comfortable but still there. Then finally it subsided, he was being fucked in a slow rhythm, kissed and kissing back. Martin was in a world of his own. He was actually fucking the boy he had lusted after for so long. He was mesmerized at the sight of the boys pink sphincter as it gripped and slid up and down his own engorged cock. It seemed to vanish inside the hole on the inward thrust then it would reappear then stretch and drag right up to his glans. Sam's slender hips were now moving and squirming in time with the now even harder thrusts of the invading cock. He began tugging on his own deflated cock but he was too consumed by the cock up inside him to get erect. It really hurt, real pain engulfed him as Martins cock seemed to expand and stretch his hole before filling him with hot man cum. The air filled with a boyish voice of obscenities and curses, threats and innuendo. Was he really going to make Mr H pay for fucking him so hard and how anyway? He knew exactly what to do. Martin was in such a daze that he did nothing, could do nothing to stop Sam slipping off of his still pulsing cock. Sam went to his knees and in an instant he had Martins cock in his mouth. He wanked it and played his fingers over the nerve tingling head while sucking and cleaning the man size balls. Then he took it into his throat and kept it there. His many sessions with Danny hand given him the skills he needed to hold a cock in his throat. He even kept control when Martin had to sit on the stool, the strength in his legs had gone. The boy had him in such a heightened state of torture. Even with his mouth filled with hard cock he could use his tongue to increase the painfully erotic torment. Martin did go semi erect and the pain of the boy sucking him decreased. He just sat and watched the boys head going up and down and listened to the amazing slurping and lip smacking noises each time his lips sucked up his length and off the top then he felt himself harden again. The sight of the boys face engrossed in what he was doing. The boys pink tongue traced up and down each vein, poked into the slit for morsels of cum. A small hand continually wanked it then it would hold the foreskin back to allow the tongue to lick all around the tender head and glans. Sam was now fully in control and wanted another load of man cum, warm fresh cum but this time he wanted to feel it in his mouth, to fill his mouth to overflowing. He may even be able to mount himself back on it while it still pulsed just to reverse the pain on Mr H. Sam did manage to fill his mouth and he did slide easily back on to Martins cock to share the contents of his mouth with that of the man who had fucked him so gloriously. They sat in the afterglow, Sam astride Martins legs with his deflating cock still up inside him, head on the hairy chest breathing steadily while listening to Martins slowing heartbeat. Martins thighs were hurting with Sam astride him but he was not going to deny himself the moment. He played with the boys mop of hair and kissed it whilst stroking his back. He could take the boy to bed, maybe just have a short sleep first but, Danny would be home soon. They managed to clean up. They both showered in between bouts of nudity, mainly boy nudity as Sam pranced around like a spoiled little princess. He kept posing in erotic ways to tease his man. They kissed and touched but they had to dress. They were in the kitchen drinking coffee and talking, forming a plan for the future and what about Danny? What about Danny's future. Sam began to wonder if he had revealed too much? The washing machine hummed away, hopefully the egg stains would come out. It was no coincidence that they both had dressed in ice blue jeans and white tee shirts and they were still barefoot. Danny looked exhausted. They heard his bike crash to the gravel outside, just where he had dropped it. Now he stood in the kitchen with Sam and Martin just looking at him. "I am knackered! How much longer do I have to punish myself like this Marty?" It came out of the blue. "Well boy, if you want to come here and give your old step dad a hug maybe we can do your resignation letter together...what do you say?" Danny looked from Martin to Sam then from Sam to Martin. He walked up to Martin and gave him the biggest hug ever. Danny was only a short 4'9"so Martin had to lean down to him a bit. Sam poured his buddy a coffee. All three chatted. Mainly Sam and Danny about the paper round and other stuff. Martin just listened to the pair of them bouncing off each other. He observed their boyish quirks and expressions but he also now knew that they really did have filthy little minds. Martin was also looking at Danny differently. Really taking in the boys fourteen year old features. He was your average boy of that age. His squeaky, just broken little voice, slender arms and waist. How he kept flicking his strawberry blonde fringe back from his brow. his hair really made his blue eyes stand out. Martin was even comparing both boys Adams apples, mesmerized by them as they moved up and down their slender throats while they chatted. His cock twitched as he re imagined that his cock had been deep inside one of them that very morning. Also that he was unable to find any underwear for him so that he like himself was commando. Just a tee shirt and jeans were all that lay between the boy and his total nudity. Martin then suggested Danny go and have a hot shower and come that he would come up after as he wanted to talk to him and Sam about something important. Of course Danny was off like a shot, "perhaps they were all going on holiday somewhere nice, that would be great!" He thought. Sam had waited in their bedroom listening to Danny in the shower. He would text Martin as soon as the shower stopped running. Danny walked into the bedroom totally naked towelling his hair dry. He was hard as most young boys always are. To Sam it was a good sign that he had not had a wank as most young boys would in the shower. Perhaps his eagerness to hear Martins good news had delayed it. Sam picked up Danny's own personalized wrap and handed it to him then pulled him in for a long kiss. "I missed waking up with you this morning handsome" Sam said turning the kiss into kisses, very sloppy kisses. "Come on you mucky sod I just had a shower." He said fastening his wrap around his almost girlie waist. The boys were in a close embrace kissing with a lot of passion and they were both hard. Danny because he was enjoying his state of undress in front of Sam. Sam, because he knew what was about to unfold. The bedroom door opened quietly. Danny had not noticed. "Stay calm" Sam said "someone is here." Danny gave him a quizzical look and then turned to see what he was looking at. He saw his step dad behind him. He looked back at Sam and then to Martin. "What's going on guys" he said in total surprise. Thinking he had been caught with Sam he tried to push away from him. "It's ok handsome, he knows about us. He has for a while but I told him officially this morning. Mind you, I told him under pressure." Martin gave Sam a "Did you really have to say it like that?" Sort of look. "What you mean he forced it out of!?" "Well, not exactly, come here and sit on the bed." Martin took in the beauty of both boys, especially Danny with the side of his wrap wide open revealing his nakedness. Sam then kissed Danny to show him he had nothing to worry about. "Look boys, especially you Danny, I was not fully aware that you two were having sex and stuff." "He means, that he didn't know we were fucking each other and the other stuff." Martin looked bemused, Sam looked smug and Danny totally lost. Sam kissed Danny again on the mouth. Martin looked lost for words like a father trying to tell his two sons about the birds and bees, knowing full well that they probably knew more than him. Sam took over. "What your step dad......Marty is trying to say is that he is cool with it...with us having sex and stuff. It's not a problem and so we, him and me are ok with sex and what he wants to know is are you?" "What! you mean am I ok with having sex with you now that he knows? Well of course I am!" "No...no...Us having sex....the three of us." Sam started rubbing Danny's bared thigh. "What, so Marty wants to have sex with you?"......It was a long silence..."Are you serious? Marty, you and me having sex." "Yes! Exactly. Surely you must have noticed how he looks at you and how you look at him. You both hang out in your underwear and even eat breakfast on Sundays in just your undies together." "Yes but that's...." "That's what? Normal, abnormal or just fucking sexy. I reckon it is a case of one waiting for the other one to make the first move. Well, we both made the first move this morning and now we are telling you and that it's all out in the open and ok. He is also happy with your little thing about wanting to be naked around people...me.....him...I mean us and having sex and stuff." "What... you both want me to be naked." He looked from Marty to Sam and back again. His cock and balls were also talking to him. "Come here kiddo" He beckoned Danny to him and hugged him. This morning we.....me and Sam had sex" What! "Shush and just listen. We had sex this morning over breakfast. It was mutual and it was great. If you have been getting half the pleasure I did this morning then you are one lucky boy. I know you have been eyeing me up and I would be lying if I didn't admit to the same. You are one sexy boy and yes I want to see you naked. I have wanted to see you naked for a long time so." Danny felt Marty's fingers go to the wrap fastening at his hip. "What do you say.....shall we do this?" "But I...I...have an eerrrrrm." "I can feel your hard cock against my leg, we all have them, You think I haven't got one stood here holding a nearly naked, handsome fourteen year old boy in my arms." Danny felt his wrap slacken and peel away. Then he felt the rough denim of Sam's jeans crushing into his now naked, boy bum cheeks. Danny moaned and closed his eyes when he felt Sam's mouth kissing and sucking his slender neck. "Oh...please...that's soooooooo nice. Martin was deliberately brushing his jeans against the boys erect cock and trapping it between his thighs. Danny was not sure when Martin kissed his mouth. Short little pecks on his small lips then a long one. He pushed his own tongue out waiting for it to be sucked and abused. Sam left them and lay on the bed watching them kissing and Danny's bum being caressed. Danny and his step dad were certainly making up for lost time. The sight had certainly given Sam a strong hard on. "Come on Danny, now you are naked why not let Marty have a good look at your nice body. Come over here." The thought of being the only naked one in the room and about to show his naked, hairless body to his step dad made his balls throb and his cock twitch out of control. Looking at the naked boy standing by the bed was such a turn on for Martin." I think I should keep you naked to make up for lost time." He said, and he meant it. He sat on the other bed and watched the boys. Sam hung his legs over the sides of the bed. Danny knelt between them, bent down and started chewing the front of Sam's jeans trying to bite his balls. Then he unpicked the top button and eased the zipper down to expose one very hard, very leaky boy cock. Danny pulled the jeans open exposing the whole cock and balls then hungrily ravaged them with his mouth. Martin reached over and dragged the front of Sam's tee shirt up then began playing with the boys nipples. "You have one nice little body Sam" he said, punctuating it with a nipple pinch. Martin saw Danny whisper in Sam's ear. He shuffled down the bed then Danny turned so they were in sixty nine position. Martin could not take his eyes off of the boys cocks and mouths as they worked on each other. The sounds of sucking, licking and lip smacking filled the room. He moved behind Danny and got his first look at the boys little pink ring. He touched it with a whetted finger tip and heard the boy gasp. Then he got his finger really wet and gently started prodding at the boys hole. He knew exactly where to find what would be a little prostate. He found it a rubbed it gently. Danny stiffened. "What's that!....oooooooh.....oooooooh....jeez...aaaaargh....oh!...oh!...oh!" "That's my finger touching your little prostate...your little boy love nut...didn't you know you had it.?" "Ooooooooh...noooooooooooooo!...noo!.........oooooooh....fuck!...fuck!...fuck!" He got a swift smack on his right bum cheek..."Language...you dirty boy!" Martin straddled the bed and could not resist rimming the cute pink boy ring which drove the boy wild. "He did that to me this morning before he fucked me! I like it but I prefer his nice cock, you should try it! I bet it will fit you a treat." "What uuuuuurgh...his tongue is long.........oooooooooooooooooooooh. What, you want me to tell him to fuck his step son?" No, he is waiting for you to tell your Daddy to fuck you...go on ask Daddy to fuck you! I told him you had always longed to call him Daddy...go on! He's just Marty to me and you will just love him fucking your little arse for you." The between legs conversation was spoiling the sixty nine but Danny's hole was still getting a good rimming. "D...Daddy.......Daddy...uuuuuuuuuuurgh....0000h..Daddy! Will you fuck my arse please." "So fucking polite" said Sam. "Daddy pleeeeease fuck my little arse pleeeeease! Aaaaaaaagh! your tongue is long...uuuuuurggghh!" Hearing Danny calling him his Daddy only spurred Martin on. He licked further down on the boys soft taint. On seeing the young hairless balls he began licking and sucking them back between Danny's legs. The boys foreskin was now pulled back and he was producing pre cum in a little silver thread which swung around in view. Martin managed to capture the little string of nectar. His first taste of his boys juice. Martin was now awash with lust for Danny. Sam had opened up to him about Danny. Not just about his wanting to be naked in front of fully clothed people but, how much he liked being told or made to do things. How he had always wanted to call his step dad Daddy. It had all started innocently when he would fetch Sam a drink or food. Kiss him when he told him to anywhere on his body. The kissing went from a peck on the cheek to full on kissing. Playfully Sam had addressed him as slave and made him beg to be kissed in return. Danny would call Sam Master or Sir. The game got more serious when Sam had ordered Danny to strip one day and allow Sam to wash his body in the bath while pretending to be helpless and have his hands tied to the shower head. Then the real sex stuff started when Danny became more demanding Sam found himself only too willing to pleasure him. Danny became more willing, more submissive. Martin suddenly stopped pleasuring Danny and told him to get off the bed. Sam felt suddenly deflated when Danny's mouth came off his hard cock leaving him laying on the bed with his erect, wet cock poking out of his jeans. Martin placed his arm across Danny's chest drawing him back into his body. Taking the boys hair he tilted his head up and back for him to kiss his mouth. "Mmmmmmmmm....mmmmmmph...That's nice.......mmmmmmph...mmmmmmmmm." A hard, stinging slap on his flat belly caught him off guard. "Don't you mean that's nice Daddy!?" "Mmmmmmph! Yes Daddy...mmmmmmph!" "Sam get off the bed, you boy, get on the bed, across it, hands on the far side and knees apart on this side. I want to see you properly naked and ready to be fucked." "Ohhh....Daddy...that sounds soooo sexy..." He said lustfully as he did as he was told. Sam stood looking at Danny's naked body. Of course he had seen him naked loads of times but this...this was new...this was so fucking hot seeing him doing as his step dad...his Daddy was telling him to do. Sam's own cock was still sticking out of the front of his jeans as he stood with a hand up his own tee shirt playing with his nipples. Martin asked Sam to get some lube if he had any. He did, in the bathroom. Danny could be heard thinking. His head moving from side to side waiting and wondering what was coming. Two hard slaps on his boy bum made him gasp..."Aaaaargh..thank you Daddy...that was nice!" "How many fingers have you had in your boy hole?" The question was punctuated with a slap on his bum. "Two Daddy.....I think.." Slap!...."you think! You mean you don't know how many fingers you have had up your little bum." "They weren't mine" Sam let lip. "Whose fingers have you had in your bum hole boy!?" Slap! Martin began rubbing Danny's exposed sphincter and poking a finger at it." "Oooooooh Daddy...ooooooooh that's nice." Slap! who's fingers boy." Slap!...Slap! He rubbed the hole even harder. "Aaaaaargh! Oooooooh! Mr Grimes...Mr Griiiimes Daddy! Oooooooh!" "Mr Grimes used to be our P.E teacher but he left this year" said Sam. "So Sam has never fingered you boy!" Slap! "Ouch! No Daddy." Martin found it hard to believe that Sam had never used his fingers in the boys bum, he has fucked him but not fingered him. He tossed the tube of lube to Sam. "I think you need to get down here and start fingering this nice boy hole Sam, it really is easy." He jabbed a finger straight inside Danny to prove the point causing him to cry out. As Martin stood up and Sam knelt down Martin took Sam's cock and gave it a few tugs while he kissed the boy on the lips. "Don't hold back, plenty of lube, stretch that little hole for my cock. Make my boy sing for his Daddy. Your fingers are thin so you should get four of them in easily, five with a little pain." "No...please not four Daddy please!" "If you want Daddy's cock you are going to need your little hole stretching boy." Danny started with some silent moans and whimpers with just one boy size finger entering him. At two fingers he was gasping and trembling. Three fingers and he was moaning loudly, his body was shaking and he was swearing openly. Martin was glowing as he watched Sam slowly and methodically trying to get past the second knuckles of his three fingers. Plenty of lube and a lot of finger twisting had Danny sweating and struggling against the intruding fingers as much as he tried to relax but had become even more vocal. Martin went to the bathroom and found just what he needed. Danny's freshly discarded white briefs were in the laundry basket. Opening them up Martin could see the the boys cum and pee stains. He took out his own leaking cock and wiped it in the pouch. Returning to the bedroom he showed Danny the wet, stained pouch before pushing it in his mouth to muffle his noises. "You want to be used, that is just the start boy. Daddy is pleased with his boy. Sam, try five fingers if you can." "Mmmmmmmmmmmmph..Noooooooooooooooooo!Nooooooooooooooooo!Mmmmmmmmmph!" Martin ruffled Danny's blonde hair and rubbed his back to help calm him down. He would not have seen Martin hold just three fingers up to Sam. With just three fingers loosening him up Danny had calmed down. Martin knelt by the boys head and unfastened his jeans. "Are you ready to see your Daddy's cock for the first time. Shall we get it lubed up and ready to go inside your nice stretched boy hole erm...shall we?" Danny was relived when his briefs were pulled out of his mouth. "Oooooooh..thank you Daddy for taking my dirty briefs out of my mouth...uuuum...yes please show me your Daddy cock. Can you tell Sam to leave my bum hole alone now? I can't feel it properly and I want to feel your Daddy cock go in me, I know it will hurt but, I sort of want it to a little bit." "Did you hear that Sam, why didn't you tell me sooner that I had a little sub boy living under my roof. He wants for me to hurt his boy hole a little." "I'm sorry Mr H. I really thought it was just a game he was playing between just us. Just boys stuff. Wow! I didn't realize he really wanted this sort of sex." Martin pulled his jeans open and Danny gasped at the sight of his first man cock, his first hard man cock. Intended or not, he licked his lips several times and actually lent forward when it was offered to his mouth. Oh how his lips wrapped around it. Martin thought just how they looked like a proper pussy as they drew in and out over his cock. "Get it nice and wet Danny, the wetter it is the easier it is going to go in your bum hole. Sam has slowed down now, he just needs to keep you stretched a little for me. Now you just concentrate on getting used to the taste of my cock and getting it nice and wet." For five cock tingling minutes he had Danny suck and lick his cock. He kept mussing the boys soft golden hair while rubbing his face and ears. He could see that the boy was fully engrossed in his task. How had he learned to work a cock like he was? He was just so natural, maybe he was just born to be a submissive boy or maybe a little masochist as well. One thing Martin knew was that he was ready to fuck the boy. "Just one more minute Danny and Daddy will put his nice wet cock inside your bum hole. Have you noticed that you are the only naked one, me and Sam are still dressed, you like that eh! When you feel my jeans on your little bum you will know that Daddy is right inside you and ready to fuck you." Danny could only answer by nodding then the cock slipped from his mouth. "Spit Danny, lots of spit, go ahead drool on Daddy's cock." He did and the cock was dripping with boy saliva when it started pushing at his stretched hole. Sam had taken Martins place, now Danny was now suckling on his smaller cock. Then Martin slowly entered Danny. He was not as tight as he had expected thanks to Sam stretching him. "Oooooooh Daddy.....uuuuuurgh that feels bad....oooooooh...slowly Daddy....oooooooh." Slowly but surely the man cock entered the boy sized hole. Martin added more lube to his cock and it began slipping in faster. In no time he was fully in and Danny felt the zipper of the jeans press into his bum cheeks. Small gasps escaped his lips as he drew them up and down Sam's raging cock. Not only was Danny getting his first man fucking but he was being spit roasted into the bargain. Steadily Martin upped the pace. He was mesmerized, much the same as he had been with Sam when he saw how his tight pink ring gripped, vanished inside the boy then appeared again as he fucked him. Martin then just remembered and began slapping the boys thighs hard, hard enough to get a reaction from Danny. "Oh fuck Daddy! That hurts!" "Its supposed to you fuck puppy, take it!" Slap!...Slap!...Slap!...Slap!" "Oh Pleeeeease.....someone wank my cock...please....oooooooh...OUCH! Please that hurts...ARGH! enough slapping Daddy! Pleeeeease....ARGH! Wank my cock some bodyyyyyyy!" Then his mouth was filled with cock again Martin reached under and started wanking the soft boy cock to life. Danny arched his back and came. His crushing orgasm was almost ruined when Martin crushed his cock and balls in his hand as he filled the boy with hot man cum. Sam took his own pulsing cock and sprayed the helpless boys face and lips with his pure white juice. When Martin finished pumping the boy he slowly removed his cock. He pushed Sam aside and shoved cock, coated with cum and the boys own bum juices into his mouth. "Just a taste of what is to come Danny.....there is a lot more where that came from. Now how about saying thank you while you clean both of our cocks and balls with that busy little mouth of yours. Danny struggled to get the words of thanks out of his exhausted body. He was drenched in sweat and filled with post orgasm and arse tremors. His mouth was kept busy for a good five minutes as he cleaned both cocks. Martin continued to gently slap the boys very red bum cheeks while he verbally encouraged the boy to get on with his cleaning chores. Martin eventually left the boys to it. If it meant kissing and playing with each others bodies then that was "It". He showered and changed ,but only into his black towelling bath robe. He was now in a black place. His mind was doing cartwheels as he planned the futures of the two boys. Oh yes, he was going to a dark place as was Danny and Sam was going to assist him. He went back to their bedroom to find them still naked, still hard and groping each other. "Right boys, and I mean both of you. Get showered, clean yourselves properly and come downstairs." "Ok Mr H." "Yes Daddy." He left the bedroom then returned. "Oh and be naked, both of you. I need to suck some boy cock and spank some boy arse! I think we need to set some rules around this house and I will be making them! Now, get to it!" He was just about to go when he saw just what he wanted on the dresser, on top of a pile of Danny's school books. He strode across to the dresser picked it up, then dropped the item on the bed the boys were occupying. "And, bring that with you!" The two boys looked at each other in shock horror. It was Sam who picked up the eighteen inch Perspex rule.............? Thanks for reading: fredbloggs@mailfence.com if you want to comment. Don't forget to donate to Nifty!!!!