Pedophiles At Sea
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Category:
Original - Misc › General
Rating:
Adult ++
Chapters:
15
Views:
19,464
Reviews:
3
Recommended:
0
Currently Reading:
1
Disclaimer:
This is a work of fiction about oral and anal sex between adults and minors of both sexes, ages 3-15. The characters, locations & incidents are fictional. Any resemblance to actual events or locales, or persons, living or dead,
Part 2
©2008 Herb Cat. Do not reproduce or distribute this story without the author's permission.
As an author, I welcome feedback from readers. Please send any comments about this story, positive or negative, to Herbcatwriter@yahoo.com. Thank you.
.oOo.
Part 2
As they now rode heading for the pier, Mrs. Wilson was sitting in the middle row seat between the two older boys to keep them from punching each other. Frank was in the back seat with the youngest.
Less than a year after they were married, Frank, Jr. was born. The Wilsons let Frankie, like so many newborns, sleep with them, especially when he seemed to need some extra assurance. Once he got through the terrible twos, however, he was sleeping in his own bed most nights, and his parents could more freely enjoy their lovemaking. They were trying for another baby, and hoping for a girl this time. Within a week of Frankie's third birthday, Mark was born. Sibling rivalry raised its ugly head and Frankie insisted on sharing his parents' bed again. Soon both boys were sleeping there. Frank and Ginny gave up on getting privacy and began making love regardless of who else was awake. Frankie, especially, took a real interest in this. Soon he was helping his Daddy get rock hard by manipulating the big cock with his tiny hands and then sucking it with his toddler mouth. Later he learned to lick Daddy's cum out of Mommy's pussy.
Frank remembered how, as a child, he often sucked his own father although his mother had no part in it. When Frank was 11, his father began to fuck his young ass, something they both enjoyed a lot. After discussing this with Ginny, Frank asked his firstborn if he'd like to find out what it was like to get fucked like Mommy.
"But I don't got a hole there," Frankie asked bewilderedly. His father explained how he could fuck him in his ass hole. They even showed the boy how Daddy sometimes fucked Mommy there. Frankie, then five, agreed to try it. So Frank began preparing his bold son. He probed his tight little hole for a few days with his finger. Then worked up to two and finally three fingers. The boy grunted but grit his teeth and took the invasion like a Marine. Frank, Ginny and Frank, Jr. began talking about the actual deflowering. They all wanted it to be a special day. The parents compiled detailed lists to cover every foreseeable circumstance. They chose a Saturday, when they could all put aside other distractions. Frank and Ginny resisted having sex themselves to insure Frank's ability to perform. Two-year old Mark was given a new toy dump truck to keep him occupied. The parents made sure Frank, Jr. had fully defecated.
Ginny lay on the bed with her firstborn atop her, face down. She hugged his sweet little body and kissed the top of his head as he suckled her ample breasts. The boy's pert ass was up in the air. While her husband looked on, pumping his rigid manhood, Ginnie lubed up the tender, young anus in front of her. Daddy saw his older boy turn his head and stare at him expectantly with those big brown innocent eyes, forcing a grin but not really knowing what to expect, and having his pretty boycunt probed by Ginny's loving greasy fingers. Seeing all this, Frank had no problem achieving an erection. Mark was sucking on his pacifier and engrossed in pushing his new truck around the floor at the side of the bed. He saw nothing in the activities of the rest of the family to raise his suspicions or even his interest. Frank bent down and kissed his son's forehead.
"Are you ready, Big Boy?"
"Uh huh."
Frank bent low to kiss his loving and understanding wife. He climbed onto the bed himself and let his cock rub on Ginny's wet cunt. His face went down on his son's virgin ass. He kissed it. He licked Junior's sweet rosebud. Frankie pressed back on to his father's face. His little boy cock was hard and tingly.
Frank fingered Ginny's moist cunt and then slowly inserted his slick finger inside his loving son. He withdrew and resumed tongue fucking the boy's sweet hole. He shimmied forward and straddled his wife and son. His taut shaft was aimed at his innocent babe's flower. His right hand held the base of his manhood while his left hand reached around to his son's excitement. He rested his cockhead on the base of Junior's bony spine, then slowly traveled down leaving a snail trail of precum as he descended down the valley of his boy's warm globes. He raised his torso up and moved his cockhead up and down the boy's beautiful crack, pausing each time he passed over the blooming bud. He let drop a hot stream of saliva which landed with pinpoint precision on his son's ass. He swabbed the crack with his turgid mushroom, teasing Frankie's hole as he made each pass. The boy, in turn, reached back and pulled his now flushed ass cheeks apart. Frank knew what his son wanted.
Father pressed his knob against the son's pouting lips. Hovering a moment over his little boy's body, he looked into his loving wife's eyes and let her know it was time. Ginny reached around her son and held him fast to her body. Frank applied more pressure to his son's tight sphincter. He nuzzled his son's neck and whispered his love as his warm breath made Frankie relax. Ever so slowly, the man-sized cock began to melt into the boy-sized hole. Somehow, the boy remembered the instruction to push like he needed to make #2, and then felt his hole engulfing his father's cockhead. His ass muscles were being stretched like never before. Frankie's teary eyes bulged. New sensations were radiating throughout his body. He wanted to experience this new thing, this grown-up sex thing, and all the wondrous feelings it provoked.
Once his head was inside, Daddy paused. Junior took a deep breath and bore down. Then Frank began to slide in and the two males became one. Frank felt his son's cheeks nestled in his pubes. The boy's anal canal was pulsing as the man's cock was throbbing. Frank withdrew slightly, then returned to that most intimate position. Then further back and once again to maximum closeness. Frankie took the initiative and began fucking himself on Dad's rock hard cock, rocking his body back and forth like a hobby horse. Dad ground and gyrated his hips, stirring the lad's ass juices. Frankie couldn't be quiet any longer. He started screaming. Mark on the floor took notice, but even he recognized these screams as the same as Mommy's when she is getting fucked. Father Frank too was getting vocal, yelling "Yes, yes, yes." Ginny was laughing for joy at the boy's "deflowering." The three were working as one toward a unified goal. Frank stroked his son's stiff nail. Frankie pushed harder and harder against his father's fuck pole. Faster and faster they collided. Ginny reached to feel Frank's ball sack. It was tight and constricted. She knew he was about to unleash his daddy milk into her dear boy.
Suddenly, the pistoning stopped. The boy sensed his father stiffen from head to foot. He too was paralyzed in expectation. Ginny whispered in his ear, "We love you, Frankie."
Then he felt it. He knew his father's loving mantool was filling his bowels with its warm, creamy juice. He could feel each eruption. He smiled, knowing this was the epitome of love. Never before had he felt such warmth, known such affection, been embraced by such tenderness.
"Mommy, I feel Daddy's cum," he giggled. "It feels fuckin' great!!!"
"Yes, my Darling, I know." Ginny held her first baby's head close to her breast as Frank finished emptying his balls. She told him how proud she was of her big strong boy. Frankie asked for fucks regularly after that.
.oOo.
As an author, I welcome feedback from readers. Please send any comments about this story, positive or negative, to Herbcatwriter@yahoo.com. Thank you.
As an author, I welcome feedback from readers. Please send any comments about this story, positive or negative, to Herbcatwriter@yahoo.com. Thank you.
.oOo.
Part 2
As they now rode heading for the pier, Mrs. Wilson was sitting in the middle row seat between the two older boys to keep them from punching each other. Frank was in the back seat with the youngest.
Less than a year after they were married, Frank, Jr. was born. The Wilsons let Frankie, like so many newborns, sleep with them, especially when he seemed to need some extra assurance. Once he got through the terrible twos, however, he was sleeping in his own bed most nights, and his parents could more freely enjoy their lovemaking. They were trying for another baby, and hoping for a girl this time. Within a week of Frankie's third birthday, Mark was born. Sibling rivalry raised its ugly head and Frankie insisted on sharing his parents' bed again. Soon both boys were sleeping there. Frank and Ginny gave up on getting privacy and began making love regardless of who else was awake. Frankie, especially, took a real interest in this. Soon he was helping his Daddy get rock hard by manipulating the big cock with his tiny hands and then sucking it with his toddler mouth. Later he learned to lick Daddy's cum out of Mommy's pussy.
Frank remembered how, as a child, he often sucked his own father although his mother had no part in it. When Frank was 11, his father began to fuck his young ass, something they both enjoyed a lot. After discussing this with Ginny, Frank asked his firstborn if he'd like to find out what it was like to get fucked like Mommy.
"But I don't got a hole there," Frankie asked bewilderedly. His father explained how he could fuck him in his ass hole. They even showed the boy how Daddy sometimes fucked Mommy there. Frankie, then five, agreed to try it. So Frank began preparing his bold son. He probed his tight little hole for a few days with his finger. Then worked up to two and finally three fingers. The boy grunted but grit his teeth and took the invasion like a Marine. Frank, Ginny and Frank, Jr. began talking about the actual deflowering. They all wanted it to be a special day. The parents compiled detailed lists to cover every foreseeable circumstance. They chose a Saturday, when they could all put aside other distractions. Frank and Ginny resisted having sex themselves to insure Frank's ability to perform. Two-year old Mark was given a new toy dump truck to keep him occupied. The parents made sure Frank, Jr. had fully defecated.
Ginny lay on the bed with her firstborn atop her, face down. She hugged his sweet little body and kissed the top of his head as he suckled her ample breasts. The boy's pert ass was up in the air. While her husband looked on, pumping his rigid manhood, Ginnie lubed up the tender, young anus in front of her. Daddy saw his older boy turn his head and stare at him expectantly with those big brown innocent eyes, forcing a grin but not really knowing what to expect, and having his pretty boycunt probed by Ginny's loving greasy fingers. Seeing all this, Frank had no problem achieving an erection. Mark was sucking on his pacifier and engrossed in pushing his new truck around the floor at the side of the bed. He saw nothing in the activities of the rest of the family to raise his suspicions or even his interest. Frank bent down and kissed his son's forehead.
"Are you ready, Big Boy?"
"Uh huh."
Frank bent low to kiss his loving and understanding wife. He climbed onto the bed himself and let his cock rub on Ginny's wet cunt. His face went down on his son's virgin ass. He kissed it. He licked Junior's sweet rosebud. Frankie pressed back on to his father's face. His little boy cock was hard and tingly.
Frank fingered Ginny's moist cunt and then slowly inserted his slick finger inside his loving son. He withdrew and resumed tongue fucking the boy's sweet hole. He shimmied forward and straddled his wife and son. His taut shaft was aimed at his innocent babe's flower. His right hand held the base of his manhood while his left hand reached around to his son's excitement. He rested his cockhead on the base of Junior's bony spine, then slowly traveled down leaving a snail trail of precum as he descended down the valley of his boy's warm globes. He raised his torso up and moved his cockhead up and down the boy's beautiful crack, pausing each time he passed over the blooming bud. He let drop a hot stream of saliva which landed with pinpoint precision on his son's ass. He swabbed the crack with his turgid mushroom, teasing Frankie's hole as he made each pass. The boy, in turn, reached back and pulled his now flushed ass cheeks apart. Frank knew what his son wanted.
Father pressed his knob against the son's pouting lips. Hovering a moment over his little boy's body, he looked into his loving wife's eyes and let her know it was time. Ginny reached around her son and held him fast to her body. Frank applied more pressure to his son's tight sphincter. He nuzzled his son's neck and whispered his love as his warm breath made Frankie relax. Ever so slowly, the man-sized cock began to melt into the boy-sized hole. Somehow, the boy remembered the instruction to push like he needed to make #2, and then felt his hole engulfing his father's cockhead. His ass muscles were being stretched like never before. Frankie's teary eyes bulged. New sensations were radiating throughout his body. He wanted to experience this new thing, this grown-up sex thing, and all the wondrous feelings it provoked.
Once his head was inside, Daddy paused. Junior took a deep breath and bore down. Then Frank began to slide in and the two males became one. Frank felt his son's cheeks nestled in his pubes. The boy's anal canal was pulsing as the man's cock was throbbing. Frank withdrew slightly, then returned to that most intimate position. Then further back and once again to maximum closeness. Frankie took the initiative and began fucking himself on Dad's rock hard cock, rocking his body back and forth like a hobby horse. Dad ground and gyrated his hips, stirring the lad's ass juices. Frankie couldn't be quiet any longer. He started screaming. Mark on the floor took notice, but even he recognized these screams as the same as Mommy's when she is getting fucked. Father Frank too was getting vocal, yelling "Yes, yes, yes." Ginny was laughing for joy at the boy's "deflowering." The three were working as one toward a unified goal. Frank stroked his son's stiff nail. Frankie pushed harder and harder against his father's fuck pole. Faster and faster they collided. Ginny reached to feel Frank's ball sack. It was tight and constricted. She knew he was about to unleash his daddy milk into her dear boy.
Suddenly, the pistoning stopped. The boy sensed his father stiffen from head to foot. He too was paralyzed in expectation. Ginny whispered in his ear, "We love you, Frankie."
Then he felt it. He knew his father's loving mantool was filling his bowels with its warm, creamy juice. He could feel each eruption. He smiled, knowing this was the epitome of love. Never before had he felt such warmth, known such affection, been embraced by such tenderness.
"Mommy, I feel Daddy's cum," he giggled. "It feels fuckin' great!!!"
"Yes, my Darling, I know." Ginny held her first baby's head close to her breast as Frank finished emptying his balls. She told him how proud she was of her big strong boy. Frankie asked for fucks regularly after that.
.oOo.
As an author, I welcome feedback from readers. Please send any comments about this story, positive or negative, to Herbcatwriter@yahoo.com. Thank you.