The Little Orphan Boy Chapter 4
By Lee Davey
copyright 2009 by Lee Davey, all rights reserved
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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 locality to view such material or if such material does not appeal to you, do not read further, and do not save this story.
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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.
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.