A Father's Replacement Chapter 10

A Father's Replacement Chapter 10
By Lee Davey
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Chapter 10

Jon was tired, very tired, he lifted the large stone with an effort and once more tottered up the path for 30 yards before dropping the stone in a pile of similar stones. Each of which he had been forced the day before to carry one by one the opposite way. Wiping the sweat from his brow Jon cast a jealous look at the two boys who lounged on towels next two a small inflatable pool, sipping from a cool ice drink in their hands as they watched Jon toil back and forth. It was not fair he thought he had been doing this pointless task for two hours now without a break, his mouth dry longing for a cool drink.

Little chance of that though Donna had been crystal clear that he was not permitted to 'slack off' as she put it while he recovered from his anal surgery, if his bottom could not contribute his arms surely could. To this end he had been forced to undertake degrading labour while being managed by Donna's two sons Bradley and Jamie. This explained why he now stood naked save for a pair of trainers hefting rocks back and forth, his entire skin tingled as his fair skin burned under the bright son. He no longer complained of this having been spanked by Donna for his impudence when first raising his concerns; the redness of his bottom for a time redder even than his burning skin.

The past few days had passed in a similar vein since he first recovered from the Doctors ministrations.

Donna smiled as she heard the scream and looked over her

Jon walked back to pick up the next rock and watched warily as the fat housekeeper Terri walked out and spoke to the two boys. "Jon, over here now" barked Bradley standing as he did so.

Jon jogged over and stood anxiously in front of the two boys and woman. For a while nothing was said the three observers merely looking at the naked child as he waited whatever was now going to happen.

Finally Terri broke the spell and moving forward ran a pudgy hand over the boys chest moving it down to his belly before casually cupping the boys small testicles. "Now Jon you will be pleased to know that Mrs Stopford has relented. You are to be allowed some suntan lotion after all."

Jon felt a flash of relief then he caught himself. In this household there was no such thing as an act of kindness, at least not one concerning him.

"No trick boy, in fact we might as well get started" Terri smiled as she pulled out a bottle of suntan lotion.

Expecting a trick such as a bottle of 'Ben Gay' or raw chilli paste Jon was surprised to see that it did appear to be nothing more than suntan lotion. However Jon thought sourly he would not put it past the psychopath Donna to have added a little surprise for him.

"Jamie your mother thought it would be nice if you helped spread this on Jon" Donna informed Jamie. To no ones surprise Jamie was less than keen on this decision, but he could just see the outline of his mother at the window and given that his bottom had only just recovered from its last whipping he was still in the 'well behaved' phase of a punished boy .

Jon was moved a few feet to the right apparently to give Donna a better view and then Terri stepped back and waved Jamie forward.

Jon watched as Jamie squeezed a large glob of white lotion on his hand and then tentatively slap his hand on Jamie's shoulder and begin to spread the lotion into the 11 year old boys skin. At the touch of the boys hand Jon tensed awaiting a deep burning or some other trick but much to his surprise no such sensation came. In fact Jon admitted it felt nice. Jon began to relax as Jamie continued to slather the lotion over the boy, coating his arms, legs, back and belly. Even the few dabs Jamie did to his face were gently done.

It was perhaps only 2 minutes until Jamie stood back from the now glistening young boy looking at Terri to see if she was satisfied. "You've missed a bit, a big bit".

Jamie sighed and knelt down by Jon's side and began rubbing some more lotion into his legs. With disgusted efficiency Jamie began rubbing the lotion all over the leg, even moving his hand to Jon's inner thighs and buttocks when ordered by the viewing Housekeeper so to do.

Jon stood still caught between relaxation and tension as he felt the 13 year olds hands caress his inner thighs leaving a slick layer of oil in their wake. Jon realised that he was becoming almost aroused surprised at himself at such a reaction to the touch of a boy.

Jamie stood back up and looked once more at the fat Housekeeper who moved over to Jon.

"You've missed here and here" she snapped her hand first dipping between Jon's bum crease and then trailing a finger along the boys small penis and testicles.

For a second Jamie began to protest before he remembered himself and sploshed some more lotion back into his hand.

He pushed his fingers gently into Jon's crease, carefully so as not to rip open Jon's healing hole. Donna considerately helped by ordering Jon to bend forward and separate his cheeks to aid Jamie's slick touches.

Face flushing Jamie complied his hands parted his cheeks a cool breeze tickling him in unfamiliar areas. He heard a low whistle of sympathy come from both Jamie and Bradley as they saw the redness of his anus. "Don't make such a fuss, he is almost fully healed down there" Terri laughed, "With any luck Bradley he'll be up to being mounted by you again." At this crude remark both Bradley and Jamie blushed, although for different reasons.

Ignoring this Jamie began carefully applying the lotion ensuring that his fingers did not accidentally brush the sore anus of the boy. Although Jamie was annoyed at having to do this for Jon, the boys anus looked so sore that Jamie felt nothing but sympathy for him, especially given the fact that his hole would soon, if Bradley's looks were anything to go by, be open for business again.

Jamie paused not anxious to do what came next but seeing Terri take a half step forward he reached around and began to apply the lotion to Jon's balls and penis. Jamie was naturally unskilled and rough, after all he had never had the chance to learn how to wank himself. Yet like all boys he knew instinctively how it was done, and his weekly milkings by his mother had instructed him further in technique if not pleasure.

He also guessed that merely slapping some lotion in Jon's bits was not what was expected of him, therefore he took his time gently massaging Jon's balls and slowly rubbing his hand up and down Jon's shaft, receiving a nod of approval from the Housekeeper.

Jon moaned under his breath as the oily hand caressed him, his penis reacting as nature dictated by hardening to its diminutive glory. The sensations as the older boys hands gently tugged his foreskin down exposing his glans were indescribable, yet when a slick finger gently rubbed the sensitive head the pleasure was incredible.

For little over a minute the oily hand job continued, Jon standing nude was masturbated by Jamie who kneeling behind him continued his stroking.

Terri noted the heavy breathing of Jon and the fluttering of his eyelids and recognised that the time was approaching and loudly declared, "He's about to come."

This was true Jon could not help it and yelled out loud as he began to thrust his hand against the gentle hands of Jamie and came in a shuddering dry orgasm.

"JON!!!"
"Mom...."

Jon turned at the sound of his mothers voice his penis bobbing up and down and looked a small drip of suntan lotion dripping off the tip in a mockery of real sperm. Jon looked in shocked horror as he saw his Mom standing a few yards away looking at her son cumming at the hands of a boy. But what was worse was the look of disgust on the faces of his two sisters who stood next to his mother, watching as their brother attempted to hide his nakedness from their view, as Donna who stood behind them all shook in silent laughter, her plans having worked perfectly.