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 Disclaimer: This story contains sex with adolescents and also contains
rape. If you are uncomfortable with any of these things, are underage or if
this story is illegal where you reside, please exit now.  I will not take
any responsibility for any arrests or damaging of the brain with my smut.
Lol.
This is my first story here so please bare with me.  I mainly do young
boys with an older teen or adult male.  If you have any requests or would
like to send me feedback, my email is GodToot2@gmail.com.  I really love
constructive criticism.  Please point out all of my flaws if you must.  You

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Chapter One: Hey Jude

   Hi!  My name is Jude.  I know I know...  It's a pretty girly name, but
I'm a boy.  Or at least I hope I am.  Everyone in my gym class calls me
Judy because I have the smallest dick out of us all.  I never understood
why they teased me.  I'm only 10 years old.  If you're wondering, I shower
with a bunch of 15 and 16 year olds.  It's an all boy's boarding school so
a lot of the basic classes (like gym, art, cooking, etc.) are mashed
together with a bunch of older and younger students.  This system is just
weird to me, but I can't do anything about it.  Before I get into any more
of my life in this boarding school, let me tell you how I ended up here.

   My life went in to shambles a few weeks after my 9th birthday.  My
mother had died right after she had given birth to my younger brother
Roman. He was born with the same features as me and my mother.  Bright blue
eyes, dark black hair and a few freckles sprinkled over our cheeks. 
Devastated by the loss of my mother, I went into a deep depression.  I
wasn't eating nor did I go to school.  I had lost all connections with the
kids I used to hang out with around the neighborhood and to top it all off
my father began to drink.  Heavily.  Emphasis on heavily.  I thought
nothing of it.  It was obvious he was upset about mom as well.  He was with
her longer.

   After a few weeks of crying myself to sleep at night, I began to cheer
up a little and cope with the tragedy.  One day on my way home from school.
I walked in on my father changing Roman's diaper.  The way he was wiping
him looked weird, but I didn't really know how a baby was wiped.  I headed
upstairs to my room to play some video games.  At about 7pm I heard my dad
coming up the stairs.  He came in my room and told me to get ready for a
bath.  This was normal.  He always told me to go get washed up before I
went to bed.  Today was different though.

   As I stepped out of my boxer-briefs, my father barged in with Roman.  He
said we're all going to take a bath at the same time.  I asked why, but he
didn't answer me.  He told me to hold Roman, who was already naked, while
he got undressed.  I couldn't help but notice he thick 9 inches of man cock
droop down as he slid off his underwear.  We both got in the bath at the
same time.  Me with Roman still in my arms.

   It was a bit awkward.  We were sitting there in complete silence.  You
couldn't even here any of the leftover water dripping into the tub from the
faucet.

   Next thing I knew, something was tugging on my dick.  I jumped a bit at
first, then I looked down to see my father's hand.  "What are you doing
dad?" I asked.  He didn't make a sound.

   I then felt him rubbing his hand on my butt.  I already knew what it
was, so I didn't say anything.  He was my father.  I'm pretty sure he's
touched me there at least once before.  I just figured he was helping me
get cleaned since I was still holding Roman.  Turns out I was right.  He
scrubbed me down with a bar of soap.  He washed every inch of me.  He took
Roman from me and told me to rinse off.  After I rinsed, he handed me the
bar of soap and told me to wash him like he had just washed me while he
washed Roman with baby soap.  I hesitated a bit, but I started by washing
his feet and went up his legs.  I was kind of uncomfortable touching his
"area", so I skipped it and went on to is chest.  He stopped me.  "Stopped.
You forgot to clean my cock.  Go back and do it." He said in a stern voice.

   I just looked at him to see if he was serious.  He nodded and I went in
for it.  With slight hesitation, I grabbed his manhood and soaped it up to
my best abilities.  I noticed it began to get harder and harder.  I stopped
and looked up at him again.

   "I didn't say stop!  Keep going!" He exclaimed.

   I was a little shaken due to him raising his voice.  I scrubbed his
balls while I washed his shaft with a "stroking" motion.  A few minutes
later, he told me to stop.  He got up out of the bath with Roman sleeping
in his arms.  I also got up thinking we were done.  "Stay here.  I'll be
right back." He said.

   I stayed put just as he asked.  He came back empty handed.  I guess he
just put Roman to bed.  I couldn't help but notice his dick was still hard.
He told me to stand up.  "Stroke my cock like you did before." He
commanded.

   I looked up at him with a worried look.  All he did was nod again.  I
grabbed his dick with both of my small hands and worked my way up and down
his shaft.  Not long after he began to let out small moans and started
telling me things like "faster" and "rub my balls".  I did exactly what he
told me.  What was I to do?  He's my father and I'm a naive boy.  Not long
after he was shoot thick ropes of cum onto my face.  He collapsed on the
toilet and motioned me over to him.  "That's my big boy!" He said

   He got up and knelt down to where we were meeting face to face.  He
kissed me on my cum covered cheek.  He then licked the cum off of my face
and kissed me on the mouth.  I felt the cum enter my mouth while
accompanied by saliva.  He wriggled his tongue in my mouth for a good 5
minutes.  He told me to swallow and I did.  He started to leave the
bathroom and stopped at the door way to say goodnight.