Jamie, His Dad, & Older Brother (Mm/b*, inc, anal, rape, ped) part 1 of 2 by Liam An Scribhneoir Michael stormed through the doorway, and tossed his hat on the sofa. "Jamie!" he bellowed "Jamie, come here. I know you're home." His 10 year old son stepped timidly into the room."Dad! What're you doing home?" "I'm home because of a call from your school telling me that you were sent home because teacher caught you'd in the bathroom with another boy." Irritated, he sat in his favorite chair "Exactly what were you doing?" "Nothing, Dad, honest. I ..." Michael stood up, pulled his weave-pattern belt from his pants, and sat back down. "Assume the position." "Dad, please, no. I'll tell ...." "Assume ... the ... position ... NOW!" Jamie hesitated. "You started at 10, and are now up to 15. Really wanna try for 20 or 25?" Jamie quickly shucked all his clothes, and then lay naked and prone across his dad's knees. With no warning or preparation, his dad brought the belt up, and then firmly down across the boy's naked buttocks."One..." He applied 14 successive strokes, each one harder than the prior. By the end, Jamie was shaking and fighting back the tears. His dad was nothing if not a powerful man who had no fear of using force when he believed it necessary. "Up! and tell me what happened." His son took a few steps back from him. "I was in the bathroom at school ..." "Go on" he slapped the belt across his own free hand. "... with Frankie. Well, we were playing around, and Mr.Marcus ...." His dad broke in "You were jacking off together and a teacher caught you at it. Is that right?" "Yes, Sir." he let his head hang. "Son, look at me. Son, that's normal, but you can't do it where people can see you. Hell, I musta beat off a thousand times since your mother left us." He paused. "What else?" "Nothing." "You sure you and this Frankie weren't doing something else?" "No, honest. Dad, please.." Michael unzipped his navy blue police breeches and pulled out his cock. It was already slightly swollen before he began to stroke it. Jamie was unable to pull his eyes from the sight."Since you're old enough to JO with friends, then it's time you started taking on more duties around here. Since your mother left, some things have been left undone. We're gonna change that. Come here." Jamie stepped closer. "Kneel between my legs." "Dad..." "Do what I say. Kneel. Good, now " he shifted in the chair, spreading his legs wider and scooting his butt closer to the front "take the head of my cock in your mouth and suck it." Jamie hesitated again. He felt his dad out his hand firmly on the back of his head, pushing his face down towards his dad's crotch. "Do it, Jamie. Close your eyes, open your mouth, take the head in your mouth, and suck on it". The boy slowly obeyed. "Good, good ... " Michael jerked suddenly. "Watch the teeth, son!".His cock thickened and hardened. The musky smell of his dad's crotch filled his nostrils, but instead of repelling him, he found it attractive. Michael leaned back, straightening his legs and resting his head on the high back of his chair "Yes, son, yes -- that feels so good to your dad. Do it! Show your dad how much you love him." Suddenly, he stood up, his hard cock popping from Jamie's mouth, and stepped over his naked son. "Come with me" he said as he strode off to Jamie's bedroom with a brief detour to the bathroom, the boy following close behind. Once there, he stripped off his police uniform, and stood naked in front of his son. To Jamie, his dad's cock looked even larger now. "Lie down on the bed, face down, and spread your legs wide apart." By now Jamie's natural response to obey his dad had kicked in, and he did so without hesitation, though he did wonder what his dad was up to. He felt something cool and jelly-like being smeared on his asshole, and could hear his dad stroking his already hard cock. "Now, son, I want you to reach back, grab a butt cheek in each hand, and pull them wide apart. Yes, that's it. Now, wiggle your butt. Ah yes, yes. You're as cute as your mother was, and she knew that all she needed to do to get whatever she wanted was wiggle her pussy at me. Tell me you need it." "What?" "Say 'I need it bad'. Say 'Please, Dad, I need it.'" Jamie did as ordered. "I need it bad, Dad, please." "And Dad's gonna give it to you." Suddenly kneeling behind his son, Michael pressed the plum-shaped head against the boy's tiny hole. "Beg for it, son, and then take a deep breath and hold it." He began to apply pressure, bringing more and more of his muscular weight to bear, all of it concentrated on the head of his steel-hard cock. Despite the KY and his best efforts, it began to seem impossible. At first this disappointed him, but then it began to irritate him. "Son, you need to really need it. Come on, son, try for your dad. Take a deep breath and pretend that you're taking a shit Do it!." He felt the boy's hole push back, pause, and then relax; but that was enough, for when he relaxed, Michael was finally able to push the head inside him. "Dad, please, Dad, it hurts!" "Be a big boy, Jamie. Make your dad proud." He slowly pushed more and more of himself inside, ignoring the boy's protests and pleas. "Do you want me to get my belt again? No? Then relax and quieten down." After several minutes which seemed far too long to Michael and an eternity to Jamie, his huge cock was finally fully inside the boy. He had marveled at how, the deeper he'd pushed his cock in his son, the tighter, narrower and hotter his son's asshole had become. He laid down on top of the boy, not moving while the boy's ass twitched and spasmed around his hard cock. "That's my good boy! Yes, your dad loves this." Eventually, Michael began to fuck him, slowly, almost imperceptibly at first, but each successive stroke becoming longer. "Owwww. Dad, it hurts.Dad, stop, please. Owwww. I gotta go to the bathroom." "No, you don't. It's just me up inside you. You're not used to it yet. Just relax and let things flow. Trust your dad." The fucking intensified until most of Michael's cock was sliding in and out of the boy, except for the head which he made sure stayed inside as he didn't want to have to start from scratch. "Ah yes. You feel great, son. Hmm." The fucking went on for what seemed like hours. "Son, this is just how it was the night Dad knocked up your mom: my balls painfully full and aching from days without coming. Fucking your mom a long long time so that when I shot, it went as deep into her as possible to make you in her belly. Say 'Give it to me, Dad.', say 'I need it, Dad.', say ...". Jamie couldn't believe it was own his voice speaking "Dad, please Dad, I love you. I love you! Let me have it, Dad, just like you did Mom. Please, Dad, please!!!!". Michael drove into his son, and shot. The boy felt his ass become suddenly very warm inside, and felt his dad shaking and jerking on top of him. Wave after wave of ecstatic orgasm rolled through the man, wringing his heavy balls dry of their cum and filling his son's ass with it. Finally, when he was still, he whispered "Dad loves you, boy." He rose slowly, and pulled his softened cock from his son's hole. He walked to the bathroom, and Jamie heard him shower. Jamie didn't move. Michael dressed and sat on the bed beside him, slowly stroking the boy's smooth naked back and buttocks. "Dad has to go back to work now. I'll be back later, and we'll do this again when I get home." He kissed the boy's neck, and then left, shutting the door behind him. Jamie got up, and went to the bathroom to wipe his asshole. He was a bit surprised when the toilet paper came away bloody. Just then, his 18 year old brother Sean came home after school to change for work. Jamie was still naked in the bathroom, tending his now deflowered ass-hole. Sean leaned in the doorway. "Hooo, what's this?" He glanced in the toilet, looked at the bloody paper, and then back at Jamie, grinning widely before he turned and walked to the room they shared. Jamie, who by then had pulled back on his shorts, was still brooding over what hid dad had just done to him when he heard his older brother call him. Walking into their bedroom, he was surprised to see him lying naked on his bed while stroking a hard-on every bit as large as their dad's. "C'mere, little brother" Sean grinned. "You're gonna be late." "Come HERE!" he said sternly "and take off those damned shorts!" Jamie swallowed hard but obeyed his brother. "Now, climb on here with me. Yeah, that's right, you and me are going to become even closer." Looking Jamie in the eye, he asked "So, who got your cherry?" "Huh?" "Who played in your ass?" Jamie looked away, but finally said "Dad". "Too bad. I was sorta hoping to get it myself, but I was waiting around until just the right time. Guess I waited too long, huh?" Jamie didn't respond, and Sean poked him in the ribs. "Huh?" "Yeah, I guess." "So, Dad busted your cherry? Damn! Well, if it couldn't be me, I guess I'm glad it was him. Oh, well, can't change that. Besides, you're still probably pretty tight. Was that your first time with Dad?" "Yeah." Sean smiled. "Well, time's flying. Better get on with it. Lie down on your belly." "But..." Sean forced the hesitant boy down on his belly "Stay there, and spread your damned legs". With the pit of his stomach doing butterflies, he obeyed. He felt something cool and oily dribble between his buttocks. "Little somethin' t' make things slide easier." his brother laughed. Sean knelt between his younger brother's bare legs, and used his knees to force them farther apart. "Man, this is gonna be sweet." He quickly positioned himself over the boy, the head of his steel hard cock pressed against the boy's tender hole. He pushed hard, and the head popped into Jamie's asshole, causing the boy to cry out. He'd lost his cherry only an hour before, and was still extremely sore and sensitive. He felt his older brother forcing more of his cock inside. "Sean, stop! Please, stop, please. It hurts, it hurts." Sean chuckled and sneared. "I suppose it does, but that's no reason for me to stop. In fact, it makes me wanna do the opposite". Grasping his own younger brother firmly by the waist, he thrust forward, driving the remaining 3/4 of his cock up the tender hole in one brutal shove. Jamie screamed. "Oh, yeah, little brother, scream away. Ain't nobody home to hear you." He delighted in the uncontrolled spasms of his brother's asshole as it gripped and clenched, hot and moist, around his cock, trying in vain to force out the invader. "You are t-i-h-g-t, little brother, and it feels damned good.". Before Jamie's assaulted ass-hole could slow its spasming, Sean starting in fucking him. Not slow and easy as his dad had done at first, but hard, forced, and rapid. This had the boy screaming again, but his brother liked the feel of his ass- hole, the lips clinging tightly to the huge shaft, as if trying alternatingly to prevent the huge fleshy tool from being pulled out and then to prevent it from being shoved back in. Sean had become like some animal in heat: mindless except for the need to fuck. The only question which flitted briefly across his mind was "Wonder if I could fuck him to death?" Jamie grew hoarse from screaming and fatigued from struggling, and eventually could do nothing more than whimper and moan loudly. Without warning, his brother pulled completely from him and looked at his cock. It was streaked with santorum: boy juices, a little shit, but it also streaks of blood. At seeing that, he plunged back into the boy as deeply as possible, and shot his load, emptying the full contents of both aching balls deep inside his young brother. "Guess Dad didn't get all your cherry after all." Just as their dad had done, Sean cleaned himself in the bathroom, and dressed quickly for work. Jamie lay where Sean had left him on the bed, slowly and shallowly breathing. Before he left, Sean came back into the room, and whispered in his brother's shell-like ear "I've wanted to do that for a long time. It was even better than I thought it would be." He grinned "and guess what? I'm gonna fuck you like that each and every night from now on after I get home from work." Jamie's stomach tightened as his loving older brother walked out, shutting the front door behind him. *-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-* The author does not condone child abuse: this story is meant as an erotic fantasy not real life. Anyone acting out such scenarios in "real life" can look forward to many unproductive years in their local prison. *-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*