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 The Little Orphan Boy Chapter 4 By Lee Davey leedavey_1@lycos.com copyright
2009 by Lee Davey, all rights reserved Fb, Mb, Humil, spank * * * * * This
story is intended for ADULTS ONLY.  It contains explicit depictions of
sexual activity involving minors.  If you are not of a legal age in your
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   Chapter 4 - An American tale or should that be tail?  Dan grunted in
annoyance as he heard the strident tones of his mother call for him to get
ready.  It had taken a couple of nights to overcome the jet lag he had
suffered from.  A problem not helped by his room mates constant moans and
grunts as he whacked himself off.  Good grief if he kept the pace of self
abuse up that Neil had he would have had to have a pain numbing injection
to get the swelling down.  "DDDANNNNNNNN............." Hold on, hold on he
grumbled silently as he walked down the hallway, his mothers voice still
echoing through the house.  Its not as if London is going to disappear in
the next 5 minutes.  Dan was not looking forward to the family outing to
London.  He knew his Dad had some important meeting to go to, a meeting
that was kept a closely guarded secret from him and Abi for some reason. 
With his father going off that meant unfortunately that he would end up
being palmed off with his mother and sister all day.  A whole day traipsing
around museums, shops and art galleries with those two and there surprised
that I'm not rushing.  He paused for a moment outside a door.  The 'door'
to be precise.  When he had been given the tour of his uncles house he had
been shown the door to his cousins 'classroom', and was given explicit
orders to not go in there by his mother.  She did not explain why, but
given what he had heard about the Regime he could guess.  And it was these
guesses almost caused him as much difficulty getting to sleep at night as
his cousins nocturnal fumblings did.  He knew little about the Regime, well
apart from the excellent chance it gave him to have a good look at some
naked girls when at the airport, his classmates back in Boston has pressed
him to take his cellphone and to take some pictures of any cute nude girls.
However when his mother had heard this plan, probably from his sneak of a
sister, he had been warned he would be paddled.  It was probably a hollow
threat his parents were not big on physical punishment and he had not been
so much as spanked for 4 years.  Looking again at the door Dan conceded
that what little he had heard about the Regime both frightened and excited
him in equal measure.  What then lay behind that door...  He had a muffled
cry followed by a thump.  Creeping closer he noted that the small frosted
window in the top of the door, normally closed, had been opened and stood
ajar.  Using his two hands he levered himself up and peeked through the
crack.  Sweet Mercy.  Directly in front of him he lay his 8 year old cousin
Katie.  Or he assumed it was Katie.  Her face and body hidden by the sweaty
thrusting body of his male cousin Neil.  Only her thin legs wrapped around
the back of a boy holding that body as it thrusted into her small frame
indicated Katie's presence.  Dan felt his penis harden immediately as he
watched Dan bang away into his pre teen sister with abandon.  He knew that
children in the UK were schooled in sex, unlike the US were in most states
sex education had been all been banned for the last decade, when a right
wing Government had thought a back to basics education system would help
the failing education system.  It hadn't.  Now he realised he was not in
the US, and in the last 5 seconds he had learnt more about sex than he
would in 5 years of school back home.  It was the sounds that surprised him
most, the squelching, moans and little grunts.  Like most boys his age he
had snuck looks on the Internet at naked girls, but here everything seemed
more real more personal.  He watched Neil continue to slowly make love to
his sister, his small penis pushing into to Katie's equally small hole. 
From behind he could see that Neil was struggling, his small cock kept
slipping out when he pulled his buttocks out, were it not for the fact that
their mother patiently kept reinserting it for him, then Neil's attempt at
fucking his sister may have ended in failed embarrassment.  His aunt
Victoria watched intently, and helped occasionally, this rape of her
daughter.  Dan watched open mouthed as his aunt acted as if nothing in all
the world could be more right, than to watch her son bounce away on his
younger sister.

   Dan was sure that had his mother found him screwing his sister, not that
he would have touched the squirt with a 6ft pole, she would not have stood
there and encouraged him, oh no she would have screamed the house down and
sent him and his sister to therapy for the rest of their lives.  As
surprising as it sounds Neil spared little attention to Neil's bottom as it
pumped up and down on his little sisters cunny.  Neil was looking in the
corner, where for more interesting things were occurring.  Jenny.  Sweet
Jenny.  He had lusted after his 14 year old cousin since first seeing her.
He was disappointed when it became clear that Jenny was unlike her younger
siblings rarely required to be fully naked, even though the half dressed
teen was enough to cause him several embarrassing erections already.  She
was fully naked now though.  She stood in the corner where she was
squatting down.  Her bare legs stood wide over a small table.  Upon the
table sat a small penis shaped dildo on the bottom of which several weights
had been attached.  Awestruck he watched Jenny grunt and lower herself
down. The trembling of her thighs testament to the effort this took.  For a
moment her surprisingly still hairless cunny, plucked clean by her mother
weekly though Dan did not know this, touched the tip of the dildo.  Then
slowly his cousin sank her tight hole splitting and swallowing the plastic
shaft and then, with a grimace Jenny tightened her pelvic muscles and
straining her thighs once more raised the weighted dildo up into a standing
position, using only the tightness of her young pussy muscles to prevent
the weighted dildo from slipping out.  Dan reached down and cupped his
swollen penis wishing that it was he that lay beneath his cousin and not
that cold heartless dildo, or at least he had remembered to bring his
camera phone with him today.  Jenny held the dildo up for a a few painful
heartbeats until she lowered herself once more dropping the dildo onto the
table before beginning the erotic weightlifting exercise once more.  "Well,
Well, Well what do we have here then" Dan's heart sank, as did his penis
within his pants and the sound of his uncles deep voice whispering into his
ear.  So intent on watching his cousin impale herself he had not heard his
uncles approach, who in an effort to get his house guests out of the house
had volunteered to fetch his nephew.  His uncle now stood directly behind
him, Dan caught hand on cock, peeking through the forbidden door was in big
trouble he knew.  Before he could leap down from the door and protest his
innocence his uncles hand held him firmly pressed against the door panel by
his buttocks.  Leaning over his red faced nephew Michael looked through the
cracked window.  Snorting Michael reached around and casually unzipped
Dan's pants and inserted his hand fondling the boys 4 inch penis through
the thin cotton of his boxer shorts, causing the tumescent shaft to
respond. "It seems my perverted nephew from across the pond is playing with
himself when admiring my sons naked bottom" he accused the erect penis
indisputable evidence.  "No, no nothing like that".  "Oh I see, it's an 8
year old girl who's doing it for you then?" "No, No" Dan stammered his
heart beating fast at the thought that imminently his uncle would march him
to his mother waiting for him by the car and declare his perversions for
all to hear.  Smiling Michael looked to where Dan had been concentrating
and watched his middle daughter lift and strain the weighted device with
just her pussy muscles.  "Oh I see.  You were just whacking off while
watching my 14 year old daughter do her muscle training exercises then.  So
no problem there then?" Michael accused.  Dan did not answer.  To
embarrassed at being caught, and more so by the fact that his uncles
fondling had caused his penis to continue throbbing.  Forcing the boy to
look once more at his daughter Michael continued his hand job.  With a
quick move he moved his hand that had been holding the boy still by his
bottom and slipped it underneath the squirming boys pants his middle finger
exploring the boys dark butt crevice.  "Don't worry Dan.  I understand a
young boy like you forced to restrain yourself, surrounded by a house of
naked girls.  It must be terrible a young buck like you, seeing, hearing
and yes smelling all this sex" Michael sniffed, Dan to realised that he
could smell something.  He could not concentrate on his nose at the moment
as a squeeze from his uncles large hand caused Dan to moan as he edged
closer to a hand raped orgasm.  "Oh did you see that, Jenny almost let the
dildo slip out of her that time.  She may have a tight cunt, and trust me I
know" Michael nibbled the straining Dan's ear', "but can you imagine how
slippery it must be by now?  All that impaling and lifting, the plastic
shaft stretching her.  Her juices coating her insides and the shaft, can
you imagine".  At this last obscene whispered comment Dan shuddered to a
climax spewing his teen seed over the insides of his boxers in a series of
thick gooey spurts.  Michael did not say a word as Dan shuddered under his
hands.  In truth he did feel sorry for the boy.  It was one thing to be a
sex obsessed teen boy in a country full of sex obsessed but ultimately
unfulfilled boys.  But here all the other boys where having fun all day,
while he was not.  For a moment he massaged the boys boxers feeling the
boys cum moisten and stain the boxers.  Luxuriating in the smell and feel
of the teens cum, slightly disappointed that his son Neil was still just a
dry cummer, he reluctantly let his nephews penis go and removed his hand
from his crevice, pausing only for a moment to force the musky finger under
the shaking boys nose so he could smell his own scent.  "No Dan I won't
tell your mother this time.  It would only ruin your families day out.  But
if I catch you peeking again I will have no choice.  Is that clear?" Dan
nodded hurriedly feeling the afterglow of his release still pulsing in his
soiled groin.  Although he also felt slightly used he also felt releaved in
both senses of that word that his puritanical mother would not hear of his
actions.  "Right come on then everyone's waiting by the car for you"
Michael ignored his nephews pleas to be allowed to change his soiled
underwear, taking the 13 year old by the hand he walked him directly to the
front door, ignoring the boys awkward gait as his wet cum stained boxers
irritated his flesh.  "There you are.  Get in the car we're already running
late".  Dan run at the sound of his irritated father's voice to the car and
slipped into the back seat next to where his sister already sat buckled in
ready for the trip to London.  He took a look back and flushed as he
watched his uncle stare back at him, a laconic look on his face.  "What is
that smell Dan" Abi's nose wrinkled at the unfamiliar musky earthy scent
that clinged to her brother.  "Nothing.  There's no smell, Shut up sis" Dan
blustered his own nose recognising the smell of drying cum that soaked his
boxers and now seeped a small patch onto the outside of his pants.  "Both
of you quit it" their mother snapped back from the front seat as the car
started up and began to roll.  Her nose wrinkling she too smelt something,
a familiar scent that she could not quite place.  "Dan have you been
showering properly.  Good Lord boy, if you can't wash yourself properly at
your age I give up.  Do you want me to have bathing you again boy like I
did when you was younger." she snapped blaming the smell on the normal
odours of unwashed young men.  Abi giggled at her brothers discomfort, and
cracked the passenger window a little to gain some fresh air ignoring the
dark looks her brother was giving her.