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Even though I guessed that his father had been there before me, I didn't want to hurt the boy, and sliding my cock between his smooth young thighs bought back pleasant memories of sharing a tent with Jerry and Tom at scout camp. Every night we stripped off and experimented; we were all regular wankers by then and progressed from mutual masturbation to sucking and then trying to bum-fuck without success.

I was sliding my cock right through to his ball-sack and the pressure and the novelty of it soon made me cum. I pulled back and a couple of jets of white spunk splattered onto his back. Harry just lay still while I used a towel to clean him up. I lay down with him and gave him a cuddle. "That was really nice," I said.

"You didn't get it in my bum though," he said, snuggling up to me.

"I didn't want to hurt you."

He lay quietly for a while. "It hurt the first time Daddy did it."

I said nothing; laying in bed with a naked boy was a novel experience and I was in no hurry.

"It's nice, sharing a bed with Molly," he said.

"Do you... do stuff with her?"

He laughed. "You mean do I fuck her... Ever since my dick got stiff enough to go in. Right from when I was a baby, Mum got her to suck my little dick; I've seen the pictures. She wasn't much more than a toddler then, but Mum would put a towel on the big bed and we'd all get naked. She's such me to make me stiff and use some cream on her finger to make Molly slippery. She loved it and we would both put or hands in Mum's pussy, sometimes both at the same time."

"You're a lucky boy; growing up in a family like yours. My parents were really uptight about sex."

Harry slipped off the bed and put his swim-trunks back on. I asked if he could find his way back to his room on his own and he gave me a scornful look before letting himself out.

What do you do?

Go to sleep