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Subject: The Robbery – ch 4 – adult/youth, incest, auth This is a wild and freewheeling story about domination and submission between deviant dads, horny sons (sometimes eager and sometimes reluctant), and an assortment of other randy men. (The first father doesn’t show up until chapter 3, but dad/son becomes the main theme from that point forward.) I’d like to point out that I am NOT the original author. This story seems to have disappeared entirely from the internet, but I happen to have a mostly complete copy in an old inbox of mine, and I’d like to upload it to to introduce it to a new generation of readers and archive it for posterity. I have 22 chapters. I’m not sure if that’s the complete story, because the last chapter suggests that the story will continue, but it’s possible that the author might have just stopped writing at that point. I will not be editing the author’s original work, so all spelling, punctuation etc. are his. I might also add some character roundups at the beginning of chapters. The author of the story is given as RBW. I think that I have a vague recollection of sometimes seeing this as RBW511 or RBW551 or RBW311 or RBW331, but I’m not certain of that. A reader pointed out that he also may have gone by RBW6969 at some point. Unfortunately I cannot find any mention of an email address for this author. If you would like to contact me, the uploader, you can reach me at ail but once again, I did not write this story so I can’t incorporate suggestions etc. I will try to upload chapters on a regular basis but forgive me if I ever take a while between chapters. I hope you will enjoy this as much as I have over the years! *** The characters so far… Martino (the robber): big and muscular, just over 6′ tall, 8.5″ uncut dick, black hair, hairy chest, scruffy Jeremy (Jeff’s son): 10yo, uncut dick, sandy blond hair, smooth Mark (the babysitter): around 15 or 16, preppy jock, cut dick, buzz-cut dark brown hair, light dusting of hair Jeff Lorenzo (the single father): 30yo, big and muscular, 7″ uncut dick, 195 pounds, tall, blond hair *** The Robbery – Part IV “Oh, my God,” Jeff said suddenly, “I completely forgot about Mark!” Martino just laughed. “Yeah, that’s right, he’s as ready for you as the kid was. Plus, this one’s out like a light.” Jeremy had dozed off, and was obviously going to sleep like a rock. The two men got up off the bed, and Jeff ripped off the damp, soiled bedspread to put Jeremy softly down to sleep. Halfway down the hall, Jeff paused and whispered, “Wait, I have an idea. Let me go down by myself, you can listen from the stairs, but make sure Mark doesn’t see you.” He picked up his running pants and threw them on. Martino shrugged his shoulders. “Whatever …” Jeff arrived in the living room to find Mark lying on the couch. He’d obviously hopped over to where he’d be more comfortable, because his ankles were still tied. “What happened up there?” he asked, confused. “Well, I got that pervert tied up in his own ropes and I’m about to call the police, but my son’s been raped horribly.” “Oh, God.” Mark seemed genuinely upset, but slightly jealous of the boy. “I fucking trusted you, you little shit.” Jeff worked up the anger and pointed at him threateningly. istanbul travesti “God, Mr. Lorenzo, I’m so sorry. He snuck up on me, he’s so much bigger, I was no match …” “Bullshit, you could have run for the phone.” “There was no time … shit.” Mark looked at the floor, ashamed. Jeff stomped around the couch to him, looking upset. “Now my sweet little Jeremy’s going to be fucked up for life,” he said sitting next to the teenager. Jeff grabbed him by the arm roughly and pulled him over his lap, “and it’s all your fault, you motherfucker.” He slapped the kid’s ass. “OW! Mr. Lorenzo, I told you, OW! There was nothing I could, OW! Do!” “That’s …” SMACK! “a load …” SMACK! “of crap.” SMACK! Jeff was pounding the kid’s ass good as he squirmed all over his lap, the pinkness of his cute bubble butt and the squirming making Jeff’s dick pulse to life again. “I ought to have you arrested for aiding and abetting.” SMACK! The fabric between his own dick and the half-naked boy’s was not very thick, and they kept rubbing against each other as he punished him. Mark, catching on to what was happening, got hard almost instantly, but kept playing along as he ground his crotch into Jeff’s lap. “Mr. Lorenzo, Sir, OW! Please! I’ll do, OW! Anything you want …” SMACK! “I’ll babysit for you, OW, for free, OW, forever, I promise!” “That’s not all you’re gonna do. You think you’d last in jail, a pretty little bitch like you?” SMACK! “Oh, God, please, Sir, no!” “Then you’re gonna suck my big old cock and drink every last drop of my cum, you got it?” Mark looked up, putting on a pitiful face, but there was a twinkle in his eye. “Yes, Sir,” he said, trying to sound reluctant. Jeff yanked at the ropes to untie his arms and legs. “Good, get to work.” Mark slid easily off the man’s lap onto the floor. He tugged at the nylon and Jeff raised his ass up off the couch. The kneeling kid took them the rest of the way off and threw them aside. When he looked up and saw the dick bobbing in the man’s lap, he gasped and swallowed at its size. He looked into Jeff’s face. “You like that, huh? Well? What are you waiting for?” He spread his legs so that Mark could crawl in between them. Mark took a deep breath and licked up the shaft, tasting his first dick carefully. It was starting to ooze lube out of the tip, so he licked that up, too. He straightened up some and slowly wrapped his lips around the big cockhead. “Yeeeeaaah, that’s it. Go all the way down, boy.” And the jock obeyed greedily, as he began to relish the salty flavor. He was slurping up cock and milking the blond stud for more, getting better at it with every stroke and fondling the guy’s low-hanging balls when suddenly, he heard a voice. “Lemme get some of that, why don’t you?” It was Martino. Mark lifted his head quickly, but Jeff grabbed it and pulled it back down. “I didn’t say you could stop, did I?” “No, Sir,” and he started up again. “Sure, come on over, he’s a good little cocksucker.” “Mmm,” Mark moaned about the fresh helping of pre-cum Jeff was serving him. “Knew he would be,” Martino offered. He walked over to the back of the couch and stood behind Jeff, whose head was leaned back, and rested kadıköy travesti his hardening dick on his face. Jeff stuck his tongue out and stuck it under the foreskin, nibbling on it in his mouth and probing hungrily at the slit inside. Martino groaned and bent down to play with Jeff’s nipples, which were sticking straight up at him out of the dark golden patch of hair. Jeff dug deeper with his tongue and caught some of Martino’s clear juice forcing its way out of the slit. “Ooh, yeah,” Martino growled. His dick was like steel now, so he said, “I want that slut throat wrapped around my dick, buddy. Share the wealth.” He walked around the couch to Mark and kneeled behind him, sticking a couple of fingers up his ass and feeling around. “Yeap, still ready.” He wrapped an arm around the kid’s body and lifted him up, pulling him rudely off Jeff’s cock with a slurp, and proceeded to lay him face up along the arm of the couch. Mark’s head was dangling over the edge on the front of the couch, and his legs were off the back, his feet just reaching the ground when on tip-toes. In this position, Martino could just stand in front of him, and his throbbing pecker would go right into the teenager’s mouth. Jeff, not ready to be denied, got up and walked to the back of the couch, where Mark’s legs were spread open, leaving his dick and hairless balls exposed for use. “Work on his balls, man,” Martino ordered Jeff, “but don’t touch his dick. Make him wait for it. I got his hands.” Martino had a firm grip on the kid’s wrists and used them for leverage to slide his dick in and out of the hungry, slobbering mouth. Jeff knelt down and grabbed each of Mark’s ankles tightly and went to work on the tight orbs that dangled in front of him. When he made contact, Mark moaned on the dick fucking his face, and Martino shoved it deep down his throat. Jeff licked up and down the boy’s crotch, and pulled one, then the other, cum-filled ball into his mouth and swirled it around, relentlessly laving them with spit, flicking them with his tongue, and nibbling at the soft skin. The teen writhed around, lifting his hips, and shoving his crotch against the feasting mouth, although he was too well restrained by the four hands on him to move a whole lot. His dick stood at a 45 degree angle over his abs, pulsing and bouncing around, dripping a steady stream of sweet, young boyjuice onto his flat stomach. It ached to release the pent up load across his chest but there would be no relief. Martino kept up a slow but steady rhythm filling the hot young mouth with his meat, and reaching new depths down the willing throat. The kid’s tongue was working magic on his sensitive head, each time he pulled out, to the point where he almost thought the whore would deserve to shoot a load. But Jeff had decided to finger the still slippery boycunt while he tortured the balls above it with his suctioning mouth, and had found the gland that sent shivers through the young jock’s body. “Unngh, UNNGH!” Mark groaned on the boy-fucker in his throat, and shot a powerful spurt of cum out of his rigid tool that smacked Martino on the chest. Then another that hit the hair trailing down his abs, and four or five more that gradually covered the length of the bakırköy travesti smooth jock body down to his pubic hair. Martino looked down at Jeff with a smug grin. “This whore sure likes gettin’ dicked from both ends. Why don’tcha let him feel that big fucker up his hot little cunt?” “Good idea,” Jeff grinned. “Mmmm!” Mark groaned in anticipation. Jeff brought the smooth muscular legs of their new found cock slut up with him when he stood, and leered at the moist, vulnerable hole puckering and quivering for his meat. With a couple of short shuffles, his cherry-buster was at its destination, pressing at the entrance to the boy’s gut. He spread the ankles in his hands wider to spread the jock’s pussylips open, and shoved his dick in, all the way to the base. “AAAGH!” Mark groaned at its size as the blond stud filled his body with cock. Lustily, he started paying extra attention to the uncut log fucking his throat, and started to tongue it feverishly. Martino gasped once, and grunted. “Here it comes, pussyboy, drink my hot cum, UGH!” and he shoved his dick all the way down the boy’s gullet, then pulled back to shoot some for him to really taste. He lapped at it hungrily, drool and cum running down his face and into his hair. “Oh, yeah, slut, eat it, eat it …” he ordered. Martino slid his cock out of the kid’s mouth and walked around to where Jeff was giving his ass a good reaming. He watched Jeff’s thick cock disappear into the boy in slow, deliberate strokes. He reached over and wrapped a few fingers around it so that Jeff would be fucking his hand as well as the horny teenage pussy. They looked at each other and smiled. Martino sat down under Jeff and watched from underneath for a minute before suggesting, “Just shove it in and leave it for a minute, dude.” Jeff stopped thrusting and kept his dick all the way in. “Spread your legs.” Martino got up close to the junction of dick and boypussy and started licking and sucking on everything he could get his mouth on. Mostly, it was Jeff’s ping-pong sized balls that his sucking was applied to, and it made Jeff’s dick dance around inside the boy, which the kid loved. Eventually, Martino made his way back to Jeff’s hairy asshole. He made sure to get it good and wet with spit and shoved his tongue in deep. Jeff groaned loudly and shoved his dick even deeper into Mark’s ass. When the hole was good and dripping with his saliva, Martino let up, and said, “OK, man, do it! Fuck the shit out of his hot cunt. Fuck him raw!” “Oh, yeah! Do it! FUCK ME,” Mark chimed in. And fuck him he did. Mark almost fell off the arm of the couch from the pounding, before Martino came back around and held him down. Meanwhile, Martino was deep-throating the boy’s cock, watching his sweet little boypussy getting used like never before. The driving abuse on his messy cunt, and the continuous mouth work on his teenage cock were more than the kid could take, and he shot another huge load into Martino’s mouth. When he came, his spent pussylips grabbed hold of Jeff’s pounding rod, and Jeff came, too. Martino leered at the twitching boytwat as more spunk dribbled out of it each time Jeff drove in. “Fuck, man, that was somethin’ else!” Martino sighed as he flopped down on the couch. Mark was still trying to catch his breath, but rolled onto the couch, too. Jeff jumped over the back in between them, and the three sat, panting and snickering to themselves, a pile of arms and legs intertwined, until they finally fell asleep.

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