The Continuation of "Jamie, His Dad, & Older Brother (Mm/b*, inc, anal, rape, ped) part 2 of 2 by Liam An Scribhneoir Sean fucked his younger brother Jamie every Monday through Friday after coming home from school and before going out to his part-time job. Weekends were out as those were the days that Michael, their dad, had off from his job as a motorcycle cop. Michael fucked his younger son every night, sometimes as soon as he got home from his shift, other times later after he'd eaten dinner. He also fucked him most Saturday mornings when Sean was at his job. The only day they left Jamie alone was Sunday, and that wasn't for religious reasons but because neither Sean nor Michael knew when the other would pop through the front door. Though Jamie's dad was never gentle when fully aroused, Sean was by far worse, seeming to take pleasure from hurting his younger brother as much as possible when he fucked him. As the days turned into weeks and the weeks into months, both father and older brother noticed that the flesh of Jamie's little asshole was darkening from virgin-boy fleshy-pink to a medium-dark brown. Since he didn't show any other symptoms other than opening ever more readily for either of their cocks, both decided independently not to take him to a doctor. It was a surprise for Sean one Friday when, while brutally plowing his little brother's hole, they both heard "What the fuck are you doing?" Michael had gotten off early and had walked in on them. Neither son had heard the front door because of all the noise Jamie was making. Startled, Sean actually fell off his brother and the bed, his still-hard cock jerking from Jamie's hole so abruptly that he'd almost swear he heard an audible "pop". Scowling at Sean, their father said "I want to know how long you've been fucking your brother." When the older brother didn't answer, Michael barked loudly "Well?! You're not so big I can't still belt your ass." Sean swallowed, and finally said. "Since ... uh, since the day that you ... popped his cherry." "What? Are you saying that you've been fucking him for 6 months?" "Yes sir," "How often?" "Uhm, well, every work day." Michael thought for a moment. "Are you telling me you've fucked him 120 times? Sean, I've fucked him 144 times myself. That's 264 times he's been fucked. Hell, no wonder his hole's gotten looser ... and why it's turning brown already." "And you, Jamie. What happened? Did you like me fucking you so much that you had to offer offered your ass to your own brother?" Before his little brother could say a word, Sean said "I'll tell you how it happened. I came home from school as I always do to change my clothes for my job. When I went in the bathroom, there was some TP with blood on it in the trashcan. I went to Jamie's room to ask why he was bleeding, and there he was ... lying naked on his belly on his bed, his feet towards the door, and his legs as wide apart as he could stretch them." Jamie stared at his older brother because that wasn't how he remember it. Sure, there had been the bloody TP since he'd just been fucked for the first time in his life, but he'd been lying on his side on the bed and had been fully clothed. "I went on into his room and asked him what he was doing. He told me that you had fucked him and that he liked it so much that he wanted me too to fuck him. I wasn't gonna do it, but then he started wiggling his ass and reached back to pull his ass-cheeks apart, showing me his butthole and begging me to do it. Before I knew it, my dick was hard. Well, the only ways to make it go soft again were either to beat off, which is a sin, or to fuck him in the ass. So, I took off my clothes, climbed on the bed, stuck my dick in him, an fucked him until I came. After that, I showered, put on my uniform, and went to my job, for which I was 15 minutes late. Mr. Johnson was really angry and told me if I was late again he'd give the job to someone else." "Is this true, Jamie?" "No, Dad, honest. He came into my room and ..." "Did you make him late for his job just to satisfy your selfish slutty need to be fucked?" Jamie was struck speechless. His father was angry with him for making Sean late rather than with Sean for fucking him. "Apologize to Sean." "Dad ..." "Now, Jamie." He turned to Sean and mumbled "I'm sorry for making you late for work." Michael prompted "Go on. 'just so I could satisfy my own selfish slutty need to be fucked.'" Jamie repeated his father's words. "You didn't sound like you meant it, but that'll do for now. Sean, you need to finish what you were doing or you'll get blue-balls." Sean couldn't believe what he was hearing. "Dad?" "Go on. Fuck your brother's slutty hole until you shoot your wad." "O .. okay, Dad." He climbed back on the bed on his knees behind Jamie, and began pulling on his dick. It took only a few strokes before he was hard enough to stick it in his little brother. He resumed fucking Jamie as soon as he was inside. Michael moved to the right side of the bed and stood there watching. After a couple of minutes, he took off his boots and breeches but left on his socks, uniform shirt, and leather police jacket. His cock was already hard. Sean realized for the first time that his dad went commando under his uniform. "Move down towards the foot of the bed." Sean looked ta his father. "Dad?" "You heard me. You know I hate repeating myself. You and your bother move towards the foot of the bed. More. More. Okay, that's good. Are you still in a good position to fuck him, Sean?" "Yes sir." Michael stepped up on the bed, then sat down just above Jamie's head and extended a leg down each side of his son's body. He took his stiff dick in hand, lifted up Jamie's head, and ordered "Suck my dick." "No, Dad, please." the boy whined. "Stop whining and suck my dick. It's only right since I can't get to your hole until Sean's done. I hope you're better'n your mom. She was the worst cocksucker on the face of the earth. Now, open your mouth and suck my dick" Jamie did as his father ordered and took the head of his dad's dick in his mouth. He'd done it before, but not in front of Sean. As always, his father's musk went right to his head, and he began to lick and suck the head of his cock. After a bit, he felt his father's hand on the back of his head. "Go down on it, son. Take as much of my cock in your mouth as you can." Try as he might, he could only get a less than half of Micheal's hard cock in his mouth. Eventually, his father was able to get the head started down Jamie's throat, but the kid began gagging on it immediately. He leaned back, watching his young son suck on his dick while his older son fucked the boy. He pulled his cock from Jamie's mouth, said "I've got an idea.", slid off the bed, and went into the bathroom. He came back with a jar of petroleum jelly. "Okay, flip him on his back and swing his head this way so that it hangs off the bed." He smeared a huge dollop of the jelly on his dick. "That's right. Now, Sean. lift his legs up and push them towards his chest. That's it. Now, you should be able to stick your dick back up his butthole and continue fucking him while I work on his throat. Open your mouth, Jamie" Dutifully, the boy opened his mouth, and his father inserted half of his dick inside. Jamie resumed licking and sucking as he had been doing. "No, son. Stop. Relax and let me do the work." He took his sons head in his hands and maneuvered it while wiggling his hips and thrusting in the boy's mouth. Eventually, he felt that he was in the right position with the head on his cock poised at the opening of the boy's throat. Holding his son's head firmly, began to push. Jamie gagged, but his father didn't stop as he could feel the head slowly moving into the boy's throat. The boy panicked, and tried to hold off Michael with his hands. "Sean, grab his wrists and pin his arms to the bed." Always the obedient son, he did as told. Michael held tightly onto Jamie's head as he forced his long thick dick down his son's throat. He watched more and more of his cock slide into his son's mouth, and grinned lewdly as the boy's Adam's apple swelled to accommodate the girth of his cock. Finally, the last bit slid in, and his ball-sack was resting on his young son's nose and closed eyes. "Look at that ... I'm in!"he announced to Sean who was still fucking his younger brother's butthole. "Dad, that looks so hot." said the elder son. "How does it feel?" "Great! Every time he gags it feels like his throat is milking my cock." Slowly he withdrew his cock so that Jamie could breathe. Mucous streamed out the boy's mouth and down his face. "Take a deep breath, son. I'm going in again." Michael repeated the procedure, but a bit faster this time. "Your mother was never able to do that. You must really like my cock." He pulled his cock from Jamie's throat in one fast yank. Pink tinted mucous ran from the boy's mouth, down his face, into his eyes and on down into his hair. "Take the biggest breath you can, son. We're going for the gold this time." Jamie gulped down as much air as he could just before Micheal shoved his cock in his mouth. He didn't pause at all this time but rammed immediately down the boy's throat and his balls slapped the boy's face. He proceeded to fuck his throat, withdrawing just to the top of the boy's throat and then shoving it all back down. Each time he did it faster until finally he was fucking his young son's mouth like he did his butthole. Jamie could not get any air, and was beginning to see black spots. His father's rape of Jamie's throat was causing the boy to gag non-stop, which made his whole body tense up including his butthole and rectum. Sean loved this as it felt to him that his little brother's rectum was trying to force out his cock just as it had the first few times he had fucked it. It was almost like having a virgin kid brother again. His older brother fucked him like a pro. Suddenly, Micheal gave one final thrust that drove his cock as far down his son's throat as it would reach, let out roar, and his legs shook as he shot his load into the boy's belly. Seeing this, Sean gave one final thrust, gasped, and shot his load up his little brother's ass. Michael and Sean withdrew at the same time. Jamie lay there unmoving as the blackness faded with him being able to breathe again. Blood and mucous ran down his face. As no blood was spewing from the boy's mouth, Michael assume that the blood was like that when he'd popped his son's cherry - a necessary side effect of stretching the boy's throat to accommodate his huge cock. "Jamie, don't just lie there. Get up and wash that crap off your face, then go make me something to eat. Sean, get dressed and I'll drop you off at work so you're not late again." END *-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-* 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 years as a convict in their local prison. *-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*=*-*