Author: ElyVanity 
Title: Diamond In The Rough 04 
Part: 4 
Summary: Juri arrives at his new home and his training begins 
in earnest but unleashes a long supressed memory.
Keywords: Mm15b9, Mm15, m15b9, piss, reluc, oral, anal, (rape Mb5)

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Disclaimer - This is entirely a work of fiction. Please do not
attempt any of this in real life. If it is not legal for you to
read this where you are, then leave as I have not intended to
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material.

WARNING - This chapter concludes with a dream and a flashback
that involves a rape. If you don't wish to read that part stop
when a character starts dreaming.

Characters:

Juri - 9 years old, 4'0"[1.2m], 50# [22.7kg], short and skinny
for his age, messy brown hair, bright blue eyes, small cute nose,
full red lips. 3" uncut cocklet.

Denis - 15 years old, 5'8" [1.7m], 145lbs.[66kg], average build,
just a hint of baby fat still, shaggy light brown hair with
natural blond sun-bleached highlights that hangs down to eyes,
over his ears and just reaches his collar. Hazel eyes, small
mouth with thin lips. 7" uncut cock.

Martin - 42 years old, 5'10" [1.8m], 155lbs. [70kg], short brown
hair, beard with just a hint of gray,  green eyes, strong jaw,
thin nose, moderate body hair, decent shape, defined muscles
without being bulky. 9" fat cut cock.

Diamond In The Rough - 4 by Ely Vanity

  The train ride to Maine required changing trains in Boston and
consumed the rest of the day. Denis and Juri passed the time
working on Juri's English. They alternated between using the
instructional app on Juri's tablet, and Denis teaching him some
useful English phrases like "I'm hungry," "I'm tired," "I need to
pee," and other things along those lines. There were too many
other people around to teach Juri any swear or sex related words;
those would have to wait for later.  Martin spent most of the
time on his laptop; Denis explained to Juri that their father was
a travel writer. Martin did take a break from writing to teach
Juri to call him "Daddy" in English.

  The two boys also frequently got up to walk around the train.
Juri, and to a lesser extent Denis, had trouble sitting still for
long periods of time. There were a few other families heading
down east for their summer vacations. A couple of teenage girls,
traveling with their families, kept walking by and checking out
Denis and smiling at him. Later while Denis and Juri were on one
of their walks to stretch their legs, Juri found himself feeling
jealous when Denis stopped and talked with the girls; they all
ignored Juri while they stood and talked in English in the view
car. After what seemed like an eternity to Juri, Denis finally
said goodbye to the two girls and the boys returned to their
seats.

  After dinner, Denis announced that he was going to go play
cards with Jessica and Rebeca, the two girls he had met earlier
on the train. Juri did not take the announcement well. The
combination of being jealous at the girls, being tired and jet
lagged, combined with being confined in airplanes and trains for
multiple days, caused to Juri to throw a fit. He felt like Denis
was abandoning him. He cried and sobbed "Ni" at Denis as the
older boy walked way.

  Martin did the best he could to calm the boy without being able
to explain things due to the language barrier. He knew a few
basic words in Juri's native language but couldn't do much more
than tell Juri that it was going to be okay. He considered giving
Juri some Xanax just to calm the boy down and knock him out, but
he decided against it; he didn't want to drug the boy every time
he had a problem. He pulled Juri into his lap and hugged him. He
then pulled out his cell phone and sent a text to his son Paul,
'911 facetime me now'.

  A couple minutes later Paul and Martin were talking with each
other using the app. After letting Paul know what was happening,
Martin got Juri to focus on the screen. Juri and Paul had talked
before using Skype during the week the family spent with Juri in
Kiev. Paul was twenty and looked like his mother Anna. He had her
black hair, brown eyes, pale skin and fine features. He was
sitting on his bed in his dorm room at college.  "Hey little man,
father tells me you are upset about Denis running off to spend
sometime with a couple girls. Don't worry, he just needs to spend
a little time with kids his own age every now and then. You are
our little brother and we are going to be there for you, but we
all need some personal time," explained Paul in Ukrainian.

  Juri did his best to stop crying. He didn't want Paul to think
he was a little baby, and as Paul explained things, he realized
that while he was upset, he couldn't say exactly what Denis had
done wrong other than want to spend time with someone else.
Finally he choked out a reply, "I thought Denis loved me, why
does he need to spend time with them." Even as he said it, Juri
knew it sounded stupid.

  "He does love you Juri; he does. But he's a teenager. He's
spent the last week being there for you all day every day. Your
father loves you too and he is there for you. We all love you
little man. Can't you allow Denis a little time to hang out with
some kids his age?" asked Paul.

  The entire time Paul was talking to Juri, Martin was hugging
the boy and giving him little kisses on the back of the head.
Juri calmed down and a full panic attack meltdown was avoided.
Paul and Juri talked over the phone for about fifteen minutes,
with the college student telling Juri how much fun Juri was going
to have when he got to the family's house in Maine, and that Paul
was looking forward to visiting for a week when his finals were
done and he wished he could stay longer than that but he had a
summer internship in New York.

  Once Juri was calmed down. Martin thanked Paul for his help and
wished him good luck on his finals. Juri soon feel asleep,
wrapped in the safety of his new father's arms. Martin frowned at
Denis when the teen returned around nine pm. Denis was conflicted
himself, he felt a little bit guilty for upsetting Juri, but at
the same time he felt he deserved to have his own life sometimes.

  They arrived in Portland shortly after ten pm and took a
complementary shuttle to a hotel near the train station. Unlike
the luxury hotels they had stayed in previously on the trip, this
one was an average chain hotel and instead of a suite, they had a
standard room with two full size beds. Juri was already falling
back asleep by the time they got to the room, but Martin made
sure the young boy emptied his small bladder before going to
sleep.

  Martin slept with Juri in one bed and made Denis sleep by
himself in the other bed, telling him he could have his more of
his life to himself that night. Early in the morning, Martin woke
Juri and sent the boy into the bathroom to empty his bladder
again. When he returned to the bed, Martin pulled Juri against
him and spooned with the boy as they both fell back asleep.

  Juri was awoken by the sound of moaning. When he opened his
eyes, he saw Denis on his hands and knees on top of their father;
they were both naked. Denis had half the man's think nine-inch
cock in his mouth while Martin's face was pressed against Denis's
ass and the man was licking the boy's asshole.

  When Denis noticed that Juri was awake, he  pulled the dick out
of his mouth and waved it at Juri. "Come help me with this," said
Denis. He directed Juri to lay down between Martin's hairy legs
and had Juri playing with the man's balls while Denis bobbed his
head up and down on the top half of Martin's cock.

  "Here, Juri time for you to learn how to suck cock," said
Denis. "First, lick it all over and get it nice and wet." Denis
held the cock as Juri licked up and down the shaft and all around
the head. "Next, you need to make sure you don't scrape your
teeth against the cock when you take it into your mouth. Wrap
your lips over your teeth, put the head into your mouth and suck
on it like you would a popsicle, like this," he said. After he
demonstrated, he took it out of his mouth and pointed it towards
Juri, "Your turn."

  Juri hesitated; he remembered the rough throat fucking that
Martin had given Denis back in the hotel in New York and was
afraid that if he put the man's cock in his mouth that the man
would do the same thing to him. "Go on," said Denis. Juri took a
deep breath, wrapped his lips over his teeth and took the head of
Martin's cock into his mouth. The fat cock stretched the boy's
small mouth to its limit. He gave it a few gentle sucks and
pressed his tongue against it.

  Martin moaned. He wanted to watch Juri suckling on his thick
cock, so he slapped Denis's ass and pushed the teen's hip,
letting Denis know he wanted him to get out off of him. Denis
climbed off his father and shifted around so he was laying next
to Juri, "Good job, Juri. That's the basics, now we take turns;
watch what I do, then do the same."

  Denis licked all around the head while he used one hand to rub
the man's hairy balls and used his other hand on the base of the
dick, jacking it. Then he took the head into his mouth and
started bobbing up and down on it. He sucked the man's cock for a
minute then lifted up and held it out to Juri.

  Juri took the hard nine inch cock into his hands and did his
best to do what Denis had just done. He rubbed the man's balls
and tried to wrap his hand around the shaft. He then licked
around the head, getting a moan out of Martin when he circled his
little pink tongue around the crown. "Go on, suck his dick Juri,"
said Denis. Juri opened his mouth and took the head inside. He
was only able to get the  top few inches in his mouth before he
started to gag and pulled back off.

  "Go slow. Just take as much as you can and use your hands on
the rest," instructed Denis. Juri licked the head again then
sucked it back into his mouth. He wrapped both hands around shaft
then stroked the cock as he sucked on the head of his father's
cock. Denis ran his hands through Juri's messy mop of brown hair
as the boy sucked and slurped on the head of Martin's cock. Juri
kept at it even though his jaw began to ache.

  Denis took back over and his expert cocksucking skills soon had
Martin of the verge of orgasm. When he noticed the signs that
Martin was close, he pulled off, "Okay Juri, he's about to cum,
take him in your mouth, lick around the head and jack him till he
shoots." Denis rubbed Juri's back encouraging the boy to go down
on their father. Juri was nervous about taking the man's load in
his mouth but if that is what they wanted him to do, he would do
it. He leaned in and wrapped his lips around the top of the man's
cock, then started jacking the shaft which was wet with Denis's
spit.

  "Ohhh, Juri, ohhh, yeah," moaned Martin as his balls tightened
up and his cock began to pulse. His load blasted out his dick and
into Juri's mouth. Juri kept sucking and stroking as his mouth
filled with cum. The man's cum was thicker than Denis's and
tasted stronger, more bitter, less sweet. Martin reached down and
pulled Juri's head off his sensitive cock.

  Juri swallowed the man's load while Denis carefully licked the
last few drops of semen off the head of Martin's cock. Denis then
kissed Juri and licked the young boy's lips, making sure none of
their father's cum was wasted. Then the teen spun around on the
bed and lay next to his father. He grabbed his hard cock and
waved it back and forth at Juri, "Here, show me what you've
learned."

  Even though his jaw was sore, Juri crawled over and got between
his new brother's legs. He leaned down and started licking all
over Denis's cock. He felt the bed shift as Martin turned around
on the bed. He felt his Superman briefs slide down his legs and a
warm wet mouth cover his little prick, which started to stiffen
as Martin sucked on it. Juri was able to fit more of Denis's cock
into his mouth than he could their father's. He was able to suck
the top half of the seven inches. Meanwhile, Martin was easily
able to get all of Juri's hard three inches into his mouth along
with also being able to fit the boy's balls in as well.

  Denis did not last long. He reached down to hold Juri's head in
place, fucking the tip of his cock in and out of the boy's mouth
as he came. He groaned loudly as emptied his balls into the boy's
mouth. Juri swallowed down his second load of cum for the
morning, then licked the teen's cock clean, imitating what Denis
had done to their father's cock.

  Martin gently rolled Juri over on to his back and kept on
sucking the boy's small cock, licking around the head as he
pulled the foreskin back and forth with his lips. When Denis
recovered from his orgasm, he moved around and started rubbing
Juri's chest and lightly pinching the boy's tiny nipples. He
leaned over and kissed Juri, pressing his tongue against the
boy's lips until Juri took the hint and opened his mouth. As
Martin sucked Juri, Denis explored the boy's mouth with his
tongue, tasting a faint hint of his own cum.

  Martin and Denis kept up their assault on the boy until finally
Juri started to thrust his hips and shake as he experienced his
second orgasm ever. Denis had been right, they did seem to get
better the more he had. Martin scooted up the bed and wrapped
both his boys up in a hug. They lay together on the bed for a few
minutes and snuggled, enjoying the feeling of being close.
Eventually though they had to get up as they need to get on the
road early. They still a long drive ahead of them and needed to
make a couple of stops on the way home.

  After they had showered, packed, and had their complementary
continental breakfast, they checked out and loaded all their
luggage up into the family's SUV for the last segment of their
trip. The hotel they were staying at had a deal that allowed
people that stayed there and took the train to store their car in
the hotel parking lot for up to two weeks. The drive from
Portland to the home on Mount Desert Island was a little over
three hours with no stops, so it would take them longer.

  While Martin drove, Denis started teaching Juri some useful
English words, like "cock", "ass", "suck", "fuck" and as many of
the variants of those words as Juri could handle. He didn't worry
about tenses or conjugating verbs yet, and found it funny to get
Juri to speak dirty in bad broken English. By the end of the
drive he had the boy saying really useful phrases like "Juri suck
daddy cock" and "Juri suck Denis cock".

  There first stop was a Walmart that was a few miles from the
island. Denis took Juri to the boy's section and loaded up on
clothes for the summer, focusing on shorts and t-shirts. He also
got Juri a set of underwear and matching t-shirt for every comic
book superhero that the store had available. Martin headed to the
pharmacy and picked up Juri's prescriptions then went and got
staples for the house.

  When Denis and Juri were finished shopping for clothes, they
went to find their father but took a detour to the toy section
first. Denis picked up a couple Lego sets for Juri, then hid them
at the bottom of the cart under the clothes, giving Juri a wink
as he did so. Later when they were checking out, Martin just
rolled his eyes when the toys made their appearance.

  Their next stop was a more upscale grocery store in Bar Harbor
where Martin picked up fresh produce, meat, and other
perishables. Finally they refilled the SUV at the gas station and
headed to their summer house. Denis explained to Juri that during
the winter they lived in a small house in Bar Harbor and then
during the summer they lived in a bigger house that was on Echo
Lake, while the house in Bar Harbor was rented out to
vacationers.

  About ten minutes out of town, they turned off the highway onto
a gravel road at the north end of the Echo Lake. There was a
campground, then a couple small houses set in the trees on the
edge of the lake. The houses started getting larger and further
apart as the road made its way around the lake. Eventually they
lost sight of the lake through the trees and the only sign of
houses were the occasional private driveway. Martin finally
turned the SUV down one of the private driveways. Their driveway
was about a quarter-mile long and was roughly 's' shaped as it
cut through the forest. It opened onto a small gravel covered
parking lot between a large two story house and a smaller
cottage.

  Juri was amazed by the family's house. It was more than just a
house; it was an entire estate. Denis explained that they owned a
total of three acres, and all these buildings were theirs. The
main house was two stories with four bedrooms and two baths
upstairs and another half bath downstairs along with a kitchen,
living room, den, and a formal dining room. A wrap around porch
covered two sides of the house, one looking out at the lake to
the east and the other looking south out over a large lawn. On
the west side of the lawn were two guest cottages. One with two
bedrooms and one with one bedroom. On the south side of the lawn
was a large storage shed as well as several raised wood platforms
which Denis explained were for camping. The east side of the lawn
ran down to the lake where there was a small ten foot long pier.

  They unloaded the SUV and Denis showed Juri where his room was.
Denis explained to Juri that they each had their own bedroom but
the rooms shared a bathroom. Their father had the master bedroom
with its own private bathroom and a large king size bed. The
fourth bedroom used to be a guest bedroom, but before they left
to adopt Juri, they had moved Paul's stuff into the guest
bedroom. Denis had then taken Paul's old bedroom since it was
bigger, and Juri got Denis's old room. "Our rooms are mainly for
storing our clothes and stuff, if you want to, you can either
sleep in your room or sleep with father or with me. But if you
sleep in father's bed you have to wear a diaper since his
mattress doesn't have a plastic cover on it."

  Denis gave Juri the tour of the rest of the house. The den had
the biggest TV Juri had ever seen as part of an elaborate
entertainment center that also included both an Xbox and a
Playstation 3. There were two large couches and a big leather
recliner. The living room was more formal with two couches and
two chairs around a coffee table. One wall of the living room was
covered with framed photos of the family. There were lots of
photos of Paul and Denis, by themselves, with each other, and
with Martin. As well as lot of pictures of other kids that Denis
explained were their cousins. There was also a couple photos from
Martin and Anna's wedding. One with just the couple and another
with the entire wedding party. Juri pointed to the one of the
wedding party. "Denis who is that?" he asked as he pointed to the
best man, who looked like a slightly younger version of Paul.

  "That is Uncle Paul. Our brother is named after him. Everyone
else in the family calls our brother Pavlo, little Paul. Father
was twenty-one and mother was nineteen when they got married.
Uncle Paul was seventeen. The bridesmaid is a cousin of
mother's," said Denis.

  "Why doesn't mother live with us and why did they adopt us
rather than have real children?" asked Juri.

  Denis wasn't sure if he wanted to answer the first question
yet, so he answered the second one first. "When mother gave birth
to Paul, there were complications and her womb was damaged. She
can't have any more children. Father wanted more children, so
they chose to adopt us. Mother's grandparents were all from
Ukraine, so they decided to adopt disadvantaged children from her
family's homeland in order to give us a better life. We are real
children though and the family all love us like we were real,"
explained Denis.

  Juri nodded then asked the first question again, "By why
doesn't she live with us? Is it because she doesn't like what we
do with father?"

  Denis couldn't help but laugh, he decided he could tell Juri
some of the family's story and let the boy piece together the
rest of the information as he figured it out for himself. "She
knows what we do, and she doesn't mind. She doesn't live with us
because she likes to live in a big city and thinks this place is
too boring. The rest of her family live in New York, so she has
an apartment there so she can be close to them. You will get to
meet all of the family, including Uncle Paul at the Fourth of
July party. Every year all of Anna's family comes here for a week
long family reunion. Can you keep a secret?" asked Denis.

  Juri nodded. "I didn't tell the adoption man about what we
did," he stated.

  "No you didn't, so I can trust you with this. Father met Uncle
Paul before he ever knew our mother. Father was sixteen and
volunteered as an assistant coach for a youth football [soccer]
team. Uncle Paul was one of the players on the team and was
twelve years old. Uncle Paul seduced father and they became
boyfriends. Paul brought father home and introduced him to his
family, so that is how he met mother," confided Denis.

  Their conversation was interrupted when Martin called for them
from the kitchen. He made them put away the groceries, then sent
them upstairs to unpack. Denis helped Juri put away the clothes
he brought with him from Kiev and also showed him how to use the
washer and dryer to clean his new clothes. Denis explained that
the two of them were expected to do most of the chores and keep
the house neat. If they slacked off they would get a spanking
from their father. Fortunately a housekeeper came in once a week
to scrub the bathrooms and give everything a real cleaning. The
rest of the afternoon was spent unpacking, settling in, and
showing Juri were everything was. They did take a break to have
some fun, playing videos games in the den while their father
prepared dinner.

  After dinner was over, the boys cleared the table and did the
dishes, then they all cuddled on the couch in the den and watched
a movie. When the movie was over, Martin announced it was time
for the boys' prostate treatments. He told Denis to go get
himself and Juri ready, then to come to the master bedroom.

  Denis led Juri up to their bathroom and they stripped off their
clothes. Denis told Juri to poop if he could. While Juri was
using the toilet, Denis got two small rubber bulb style douches
out from underneath the sink. When Juri was finished using the
toilet, Denis took his turn using it. When he finished, he picked
up the douches and filled them up with warm water, put some lube
on the tips and used one on himself to demonstrate to Juri how to
give an ass a quick rinse to make sure it was clean. Denis helped
Juri use his; it took a little bit to get the tip into the boy's
tight ass. Denis explained that besides helping to clean him out,
the process also helped loosen his ass up. After their butts were
clean on the inside, Denis used a wash clothes to make sure the
outside was clean as well. Once they were finished, Denis raced
Juri to their father's room.

  Martin was sitting on the bed waiting for the boys when they
came running into the room. Juri won the race, as Denis let up at
the last minute to let the younger boy reach the room first. Then
he came up behind Juri, picked him up and took Juri with him as
he dove onto the bed. Denis tickled and wrestled around on the
bed with Juri for a little bit in order to keep the boy from
getting anxious about what they were going to do. Finally Martin
slapped Denis on the ass and told him it was time to start
breaking Juri in.

  Denis gave Juri a quick kiss then climbed off of him. "Okay,
Juri, I'm going to do you while father does me. Lie down on your
back at the top of the bed and pull your knees up, just like at
the doctor's office," said instructed Denis. Juri got into
position, lying on his back, knees up, ass exposed. He spread his
legs a little so that he could watch was happening. Denis
couldn't resist the site of the boy's tiny pink asshole. He
stretched out on his stomach and ran his tongue down Juri's ass
crack, lapping at the hole. Juri giggled, as the teen's tongue
ticked the sensitive skin between his ass and balls, then gasped
when Denis's tongue pressed against his asshole.

  Juri's anxiety and lingering guilt left him as the pleasure of
being rimmed rippled out from his ass. He laid his head back and
closed his eyes as he focused on the wonderful sensations created
by Denis's tongue wiggling against his asshole. He let out little
"ah, ah, ah" gasps each time Denis's tongue tried to work its way
inside his ass.

  Martin sat next to the boys and watched. He grabbed his dick,
gently squeezing and tugging on it as he watched Denis eat Juri's
ass. He reached over to the nightstand and pumped a couple
squirts of lube from the bottle into his hand. He lubed up his
dick while he enjoyed the show. The site of Denis going to town
on Juri's tiny pucker turned him on so much that he couldn't wait
any longer, he needed to get his cock deep inside Denis asap.

  "UUUGGGH," groaned Denis loudly into Juri's butt. Juri open his
eyes and looked down to see what had happened. Martin was
straddling Denis and had just shoved half of his nine inch cock
into the teen's ass. Denis rested his head in Juri's crotch as he
tried to relax his ass around his father's fat cock. Martin
pulled back a little, sliding a couple inches of his cock back
out then shoved forward again, using his weight to drive into
Denis's hole.

  "FUCK," yelled Denis as his Martin's cock pressed into him.
There was a sharp pain as the man's cock hit the back of his ass
and shifted his insides around to make room. His own cock, which
had been hard as he ate Juri's boy pussy, softened as pain shot
through his ass. Usually Denis's well used ass was more
accommodating, but it had tightened up a little during the trip
since he wasn't getting fucked daily by the man's monster cock,
or the cocks of the other guys Denis liked to fool around with on
the island.

  Martin worked the last couple of inches of his cock into Denis
then lay down on top of the boy, letting him take a minute to
relax his ass around his cock. Martin saw Juri staring at him,
wide-eyed at having witnessed his cock disappear inside Denis's
ass. Martin smiled at Juri and winked at the boy as he pushed his
hips forward, driving his cock into Denis and causing the teen to
gasp loudly. Martin looked down and saw that Juri's three inch
cock was hard. He leaned down and sucked on Juri's hard little
rod as he slowly started thrusting in and out of Denis's ass.

  Denis's ass was loosening up around the thick cock and the
teen's gasps of pain changed to moans of pleasure as the cock
rubbed along his prostate on the long down strokes. "Oh yeah,
fuck me, fuck me," he panted as he pushed his ass back against
his father's cock.

  Martin lifted his chest up and pulled off of Juri's dick. He
held himself up with one hand and reach down to give Denis a slap
on the ass. "You're ignoring your little brother. I want you to
get your finger in him now," said Martin. He reached over, picked
up the bottle of lube from the table, and dropped it on the bed
next to Denis. Then he resumed fucking the teen's ass with long
slow strokes, going easy for a little bit so Denis could focus on
getting his finger inside Juri.

  Denis squirted some lube into his hand, then rubbed some of it
onto Juri's asshole. "Push out," he told the little boy as he
started to press his finger into the boy's ass.

  Juri tried pushing out, but Denis's finger still hurt as it
pressed into his butt. "Ouch," he exclaimed as he jerked away.

  "Sorry," said Denis. He put some more lube on the tip of his
finger and brought it back to Juri's ass. He went a little slower
this time, and was able to get his finger inside, up to the
second knuckle. He pulled his finger back out, added even more
lube and slid it back in. Juri made little grunts as Denis worked
his finger all the way into his ass. Once his finger was all the
way in, Denis started sliding it halfway out, then back in again,
finger fucking the nine-year-old boy's ass.

  Martin leaned down and whispered into Denis's ear, "Yeah, play
with that ass. Getting to bust his little cherry is going to be
your reward for being such a good boy all these years. Turn him
into a horny little slut that will beg for your cock and give up
his ass to anyone that wants to use the little bitch. I want you
to make him just like you." As he was talking, Martin picked his
pace back up and started pounding into Denis's ass with his big
cock.

  Denis gasped and groaned every time his father's cock rammed
into him. He timed the thrusts of his finger into Juri's ass with
those of his father's cock into him. Martin reach down and
grabbed Denis by the hair and pushed the teen's face against
Juri's hard little cock. Denis got the message and started
sucking Juri as he fingered the boy's ass. Watching Denis
fingering and sucking Juri brought Martin to his climax. He
buried his dick as far up the hot teenager's ass as he could,
then ground his hips into him as his fired his load up the boy's
ass.

  Denis moaned around Juri's dick as he felt the fat cock pulse
as it loaded up his ass with cum. He was close to cuming himself
as his cock had been rubbing against the bed during the hard
fuck, but he knew better than to be selfish and worry about his
own orgasm just then. He waited for his father to finish and roll
off of him. He pulled off of Juri's dick and removed his finger
from the little boy's ass, which caused Juri to whimper in
disappointment. Denis leaned over and took his father's softening
cock into his mouth and cleaned it off. When he was finished, he
rolled over onto his back and started jacking his hard seven inch
cock, desperate to shoot his load.

  Martin slapped Denis's hand off his dick. "Juri suck Denis," he
said in slow and careful English.  Juri obeyed, crawling over and
taking the tip of Denis's cock into his mouth. He wrapped both
hands around the shaft and jacked the older boy as he sucked on
the head.

  "Yeah Juri, suck my cock. You love it. I know it, you're just
like me, can't get enough cock. I love it. Oh yeah, take my
load," said Denis, almost shouting. He grabbed Juri's head and
held it in place as he felt his orgasm approach. He shoved the
boy's head down on his cock just as his cum blasted out and down
the boy's throat. Juri gagged as the cock hit the back of his
throat. Spitting out a mix of cum and saliva as he coughed.

  Denis lay still for a moment, enjoy his post-orgasm bliss. When
he recovered he looked down at Juri. "You need to clean that up
and eat it all. Don't worry, soon you'll learn how to take a cock
down your throat and swallow your medicine without spilling any,"
said Denis grinning. Juri's face showed that he wasn't exactly
thrilled yet at the prospect of licking up his spit and Denis's
cum off the boy's cock, balls and stomach, but he knew it was
expected of him. Regardless of what he thought about it, his
little dick stayed hard as he cleaned off his older brother.

  Martin got up off the bed first and went into the master
bathroom. It had a very large tub with two shower heads over it.
He turned on the shower and adjusted the temperature. A few
moments Denis led Juri into the bathroom. They all got in the
shower together then Martin positioned them so that Denis was in
the middle. The teen got down on his knees, facing his father,
and Martin started pissing on him while motioning for Juri to do
the same. Juri's stream was small and he didn't have much but he
sprayed what he did have all over Denis's back and ass. Martin
gave Denis's front a good soaking, getting his piss all over the
boy's hair, face, and chest.

  After the shower they all got ready for bed. Denis let Juri
know that he was going to sleep with their father and gave Juri
the option of either joining them or sleeping alone in his new
room. He didn't want to wear a diaper; it was so humiliating. But
he also didn't want to sleep alone. He blushed and meekly said,
"I'll need a diaper cause I want sleep in here with you guys."

  Denis had Juri sit on the bed while he went to the hall closet
and pulled out a large plastic bin and brought it into the
bedroom. He opened it up and pulled out a catalog and sat down
next to Juri on the bed. "Don't be ashamed Juri. Here look at
this," he said as he opened the catalog and held in his lap. It
was a catalog for diapers with race cars on them that were
designed for older boys. The models were two blond boys aged ten
and twelve that were clearly brothers. The catalog had a
Christmas theme and there were lots of photos of them posing with
presents, playing while wearing the diapers. Denis flipped
through the catalog with Juri. "See, nothing to be ashamed
about," he said. Juri noticed that Denis's cock had started to
get hard again.

  While Denis showed the catalog to Juri, Martin got a pair of
the race car diapers out of the plastic bin and brought it over
to the bed. Denis helped position Juri on the bed, then hugged
and kissed him while Martin diapered the nine-year-old. After
Juri was in his diaper, Denis went to his room and got an old
Speed Racer t-shirt that was too small for him but that he had
saved because it was one of his favorite shirts. He returned and
gave it to Juri to wear with his race car diaper.

  Denis and Juri went to bed first while Martin stayed up to
finish some writing. When he went to get into bed, Juri was lying
wrapped up in Denis's arms. Martin gently slid into bed behind
Denis and kissed him on the back of the neck before turning onto
his back and going to sleep.

***

  Juri was dreaming. He was sitting on the floor of the tiny
one-bedroom apartment he shared with his mother. He was playing
with little toy race cars. He was five years old, hungry, and
wearing nothing but a pair of dirty worn out briefs. He hadn't
eaten since yesterday when his mother had taken him to a church
for a free meal; there was not any food in the apartment. When he
asked his mother if they were going to eat today, she had told
him that a man would be coming by this afternoon to give her a
lot of money that he owed her. Juri could tell that there was
something wrong with his mother. It had been a couple days since
she had last put the needle in her arm that helped her relax, so
she was shaky and kept rubbing her arms.

  There was a knock on the door: Juri hoped it was the man with
the money, so they could go get something to eat. His mother
opened the door and there were two men standing there. One was a
blond haired giant and the other was a normal sized man with
brown hair. The two men entered the apartment and the brown
haired man started yelling at Juri's mother while the large one
walked around the apartment and looked into all the rooms. When
he passed Juri, Juri noticed the man had a gun under his jacket.
After looking around the apartment, the large man left and shut
the door behind him.

  Juri could not hear any words in his dream, but he knew that
his mother had called the brown haired man "Viktor" and said
something to him about never telling anyone that Juri was his,
but that she needed some money to help raise Juri. This made
Viktor even angrier and he pushed her down and started kicking
her. He was calling her names, saying if he gave her any money
she would just waste it on drugs, and that he didn't care what
happened to Juri. Eventually he stopped kicking her and pulled
out a bag from his pocket, telling her if she wanted to kill
herself with drugs to go ahead. He tossed it to his mother, then
walked into the kitchen and came back a minute later with a glass
of water.

  Viktor sat down next to Juri and put the glass of water on the
table. He reached into his jacket and pulled out a small glass
bottle that had an eye dropper for a top. The man was talking the
whole time but Juri couldn't remember anymore what he said or if
he was talking to him or his mother. But he squeezed some liquid
out of the eye dropper and into the glass of water. He then
picked up the glass and handed it to Juri telling him to drink it
and that it would cure his hunger. Juri drank the water; it
tasted funny.

  A couple minutes later, Juri started feeling weird. He couldn't
stay sitting up and lay down on the floor. He was having trouble
moving, it just felt like it took too much effort. He saw the man
pulling his dirty old briefs off of him, but he couldn't feel it
or do anything to stop it. The next thing he knew, the man was
also naked and had a hard dick. The man rolled Juri onto his
stomach. Juri could see his mother on the other side of the room.
She was sitting against the wall as she stuck a needle in her
arm. Juri tried to crawl away from the man, but he couldn't move.
He tried to scream, but no words came out.

***

Four Years Prior - Kiev

  Viktor knocked on the door to Sofiya's apartment. A moment
later she opened the door; Sofiya was a mess. She was clearly
suffering from heroin withdraw. Viktor pushed his way into the
apartment, followed closely by his bodyguard, Grigori. Viktor
took a quick look around, other than her five-year-old brat
sitting on the floor playing with cars, Sofiya was alone. He
nodded to Grigori, signaling the man to look around the rest of
the apartment.

  "What the fuck do you think you are doing bitch? You actually
think you can blackmail me?!?" yelled Viktor. Sofiya backed away
trying to make excuses.

  "Viktor, please, I am not trying to blackmail you. I'm just
desperate, I need some money, to feed the boy. I've never told
anyone he was yours. I just didn't have anywhere else to turn,"
pleaded Juri's mother.

  Grigori finished sweeping the apartment and nodded to Viktor,
letting him know it was clear. He then left the apartment and
closed the door behind him. He took up position out in the
hallway to make sure no one disturbed his boss.

  "Fucking bitch, you don't get to ask me for shit," spat Viktor
as he shoved Sofiya and knocked her down. He kicked her a couple
times as she tried to scramble away from him. "Just because I
made the mistake of fucking you once when I was drunk, doesn't
mean I owe you anything, you whore. You should have aborted that
worthless cumstain. I don't owe you or him anything," screamed
Viktor as he followed Sofiya around the room kicking her to
emphasize his points, "You worthless junkie whore, you don't want
money for food, you need money for drugs. The only thing you or
that boy of yours are good for is a hole for a man to fuck."

  Viktor reached into his pocket and pulled out a small bag of
high quality heroin. He tossed it at her. "You want to waste your
life killing yourself with drugs, fine, but I don't give a shit
for your life or the boy's. I don't care that he's mine. I'll
show you how much I care about the bastard," said Viktor. He went
into the kitchen and poured a glass of water then returned to the
living room. Sofiya was already at work fixing up the heroin.

  "His little ass is going to pay for that heroin. Maybe I'll
even turn him into a little junkie whore, just like his mother,"
said Viktor as he sat down on the couch near where Juri was
sitting on the floor. The five-year-old boy was sitting there in
his underwear, crying. His brown hair was long and curled at the
tips, at least the parts that weren't matted to his head. The boy
was small for his age and dangerously skinny. It looked like the
boy had not bathed in a long time. Despite the dirt, Viktor
thought the boy had potential and might even be cute if fed and
cleaned up a bit; he did inherit some good looks from his father
after all.

  "I'm going to teach you a lesson, Sofiya. You don't ever demand
anything from me. Even if you get what you want, the cost will be
more than your willing to pay bitch," said Viktor as he pulled
out a small bottle of highly concentrated Ketamine and put some
of it into the glass of water. He did his best to judge Juri's
weight, then used a sufficient amount of the Ketamine to make
sure the boy would be docile yet still conscious. He then picked
up the glass and handed it to Juri. "Drink it boy, it will cure
your hunger," he said.

  Juri drank the glass of water; it had a sour salty taste to it.
Viktor pulled out a cigarette and had a smoke while waiting for
the drug to take effect. He watched Sofiya preparing her heroin
for injection as he prepared their son for his own form of
injection. Juri slumped over as the anesthetic properties of the
Ketamine took effect. Viktor reached down and pulled the boy's
underwear off; Juri didn't react at all. He was ready.

  Viktor stood up and stripped off his clothes. He glanced over
at Sofiya, wondering if she was going to protest, now that it was
obvious what Viktor planned to do. She was too focused on
shooting up to care. Viktor pulled a small disposable pillow of
lube out of his pocket and used it to coat his cock. Even
helpless and drugged, the five-year-old boy's ass was going to be
tight. He looked at the little helpless boy laying naked at his
feet as he jacked his cock until it expanded to its full seven
inches.

  Once his dick was hard, Viktor reached down and rolled the boy
over onto his stomach, making sure the boy's face was towards his
mother. He wanted the boy to see his mother shooting up the drugs
his little ass was buying. He wanted the boy to see how his
mother cared more about about getting high than protecting her
son. He got down on his knees behind the boy and rubbed his hard
dick across the little white buns. He boy twitched a little bit,
probably trying to get away. Viktor lined up his dick and looked
over at Sofiya. He watched and waited. As she pressed the needle
into her arm, Viktor shoved his hard cock into their boy's ass.

  The drugged boy's ass was very tight and very warm. There was
some resistance at first but then it tore open, allowing Viktor's
cock to slide in. Juri made some strange noises as he tried to
scream from the portion of pain that cut through the Ketamine.
Viktor brutally fucked the boy's ass, not caring what damage he
did. One way or another, he would teach Sofiya a lesson. The
force of his thrusts pushed Juri's small body across the carpeted
floor of the apartment. The thought that he might be giving the
boy rug burns on his chest as he ripped open his ass turned
Viktor on even more.

  "Oh fuck, you are a cute little fuck boy. You are going to make
a lot of men happy with this little ass of yours. You take cock
like you were born to it. Maybe I'll come back for you someday,"
said Viktor as he rammed his cock in and out of Juri's busted
ass.

  The tightness of Juri's ass combined with the power trip of
raping his own five-year-old bastard son caused Viktor to quickly
reach his climax. He pounded his cock into the boy until he was
about to shoot, then pulled out and shot his load all over the
boy's back. As he came down from his orgasm, he noticed there was
blood on his dick. He grabbed Juri's dirty underwear and used it
clean off his dick, then wiped his cum off the boy's back.

  Viktor got dressed and walked over to check on Sofiya. She was
still sitting up against the wall but was passed out, on the nod.
The heroin was purer than she was used to and had hit her hard.
There was something he could do that make sure Juri got feed and
clothed; Viktor bent down and carefully moved Sofiya so she was
lying on her back. The heroin could solve both their problems
after all. She wouldn't have to worry about feeding Juri anymore,
and Viktor wouldn't have to worry about her threatening to tell
his wife about Juri again. He moved a pillow from the couch over
so that her head wouldn't flop to the side, then left the
apartment.