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Summary: A man falls for his best friend's son and in his pursuit for pictures of the boy, he finds something unexpected.
Keywords: M/b,incest


My friend Douglas has a cute little six year old boy that I can never get enough of. The boy's name is Joey and he has the softest head of blond hair, deep blue eyes and a cute little button nose that I wish I could kiss. Whenever I go over for a barbeque I take every opportunity to tickle his ribs and hear him giggle and squeak my name as he begs me to stop. “Darren! Darren, stop I'm gonna pee!” His little voice is heaven to hear.

One night, my buddy Douglas, must have left his computer on and forgot to turn off the file swap program that we use for our work. Normally I open his folders to search for client contacts or lists for web site changes, but tonight I hoped to get just one picture of little Joey.

I checked the clock on the wall and it read 12:14am and I knew that Douglas doesn't like to stay up too late, so I had to look around quick before he shut his computer off. The problem was, if Douglas was paying attention, he could see which folders I was looking through. I hoped that my friend was at his house watching tv while on the computer, or arguing with his wife so he wouldn't notice that I was active on the system.

My heart was racing because I was so hopeful to get a picture of the little guy, but I knew that I needed to be careful. I quickly opened the messaging program that we normally used to chat back and forth, knowing that if he was right at the computer, he would greet me right away. I signed on and saw the light blue hour glass next to his name, meaning that his computer was idle. 

My hands were shaking as I clicked the mouse to open different folders. I noticed one new drive letter listed on his system, named drive 'z'. I clicked on drive 'z' and saw several folders pop up. Each folder was titled with a number and I clicked on the folder titled '15'. When the folder opened, the system showed random file titles, so I clicked on the symbol of an eye to reveal the pictures. I sat up in my chair as I waited for the pictures to show, hoping that one was a high res photo of Joey. What popped up on my screen, made me stop breathing. Each of the files was an image of a different boy in his young teens, either naked or with his undies pulled down. 

My hands really started shaking and I checked the messaging program to make sure his computer was still idle and it was. I was already only wearing my boxers, so I quickly pulled out my hardening dick as I let the images scroll by. I jacked myself as I tried to figure out where Douglas had gotten so many nude pictures of so many young boys. I also tried to figure out if this meant that Douglas also liked younger boys. I knew that some guys liked 'twinks' but it didn't meant that they were into younger guys, like me. I shook my head, wondering how I had missed any signs that my buddy liked guys at all. Maybe it was because he appeared to be happily married to a woman who he fathered a young boy with.

I got to the end of the list of images in that folder, not daring to download all of them because over our file share, it took way too long for anything too big. I went and clicked on another one of the numbered folders, titled '9'. My jaw dropped as I suddenly understood what the number '9' meant. My screen started to fill with thumbnails of boys who were about nine years old, naked and hard. I was jacking myself like mad as I took in every picture of a cute boy. I had never seen anything like those pictures before. Up until this one night, I was limited to jacking off to boys in speedos or maybe the random nudist picture, but nothing like this. I had to release my cock very quickly, to avoid cumming when I saw the picture of a smooth and hairless nine year old, tea-bagging a man's mouth. I clicked the picture to open it to full size, filling my screen with an image that was so taboo and so hot. I pumped my dick three more times and then stopped before the orgasm started. I was edging myself as I contemplated hitting the icon to 'save file'. I wanted to keep the picture so bad, but I knew that the download would show in Douglas' download log. All Douglas had to do was look and he would know that I wanted this photo. I let out a breath, asking myself why it mattered that there was a record of my download, when Douglas was the one with the dirty pictures. 

I sat back in my chair as the image filled my 22 inch wide screen. I edged my dick right on the line to cum as I took in all of the super high resolution of the man's tongue on the hairless ball sack. It got to the point where I couldn't even touch my dick or even move without feeling like my orgasm would ignite.

“Fuck it.” I breathed, and then I clicked the icon to download. I knew it was bad, but I had to have this image to look at later. 

I clicked back to the main list of numbered folders, seeing that the number went all the way down to '3'. Joey was six so I clicked on that folder, feeling a hot rush of excitement and hoping that there were the right kind of pictures in there of Joey. The thumbnails that were coming up, were fucking hot, but as I scrolled down, there were none of Joey. It didn't even matter anymore, the photo's that I was seeing, were of little tiny boys with their heads thrown back in ecstasy, and I had no idea there was anything like this out there.

The image that got me was one of a six year old tea-bagging a younger boy who looked like he was only three or four years old. I wasn't even touching my dick when the orgasm started. I'm glad that I live alone because I let out a loud grunt when my back and leg muscles tightened to take on the full force of my orgasm. I couldn't stop myself from moaning with every jolt of pleasure that tightened all my muscles. I leaned back in my computer chair, seeing long jets of hot cum shoot high into the hair, much higher than I have ever seen. Each drop of cum that landed on my stomach and chest felt hotter than normal. As the spurts of cum lessened and my body stopped convulsing, I laid back all the way in the chair, catching my breath. Not since my first orgasm, had I felt such a powerful and amazing orgasm. It was like I wasn't in control of anything, I loved it.

I sat up and scooted my chair closer to the desk. I paused, with my hand on the mouse and then shrugged, clicking the 'save file' icon again. My computer speakers made a soft 'blip' noise, telling me that Douglas' computer was no longer idle. I freaked out and thought about stopping the download, but I knew that the download would be in the log either way, so I let it finish. It only took about three seconds to finish the download, but I watched and as soon as it was finished, I logged out of the file share program and shut down the messaging program.

I couldn't believe it, but my dick was actually sore. Every time I thought about the two new pictures that I had on my computer, I got hard. Working though out the next day was tough because I only wanted to see more boys that were naked and having sex. Douglas didn't seem to be acting any different while I did my graphics work and he worked on the programming for various projects.

I couldn't help but keep checking his system to see if the drive letter 'z' would pop up, but it didn't. I didn't think that Douglas would be looking at those kinds of things during the day time anyway. For a brief moment I wondered if maybe it was his wife who had been on his computer so late last night, but then I remembered how pissed off he gets when she does anything with it. Besides, I couldn't imaging his wife collecting boy porn. I couldn't see Douglas doing anything like that either, but it would fit his character more than his wife's.

I ended up moving my two favorite new photo's to a thumb drive that wouldn't show up if anyone was file sharing with me. I didn't think that it would matter if Douglas knew that I had the pictures, but every time I thought about talking with him about it, my stomach started swimming. 

As I began working on our new project, it was hard to focus as I contemplated the fact that Douglas probably touches little Joey. My dick was perma-hard throughout the day as I thought of my friend with his little boy. All it took was two or three quick rubs on my hardon and I would start cumming, right in my pants.

“What up, turd-monkey?” I heard Douglas say, through my computer's speakers.

I forgot that anyone could initiate voice chat, whenever they wanted. There was never any reason to hide stuff from my buddy before, so I always set the messaging program to 'open'. Friends on my messenger list could start voice chat or video chat whenever, for webcam meetings and such. I was mentally kicking myself for not remembering about the vid chat, and wondering if Douglas had peeked in on my random two-pump orgasms throughout the day.

Douglas might have been acting normal but I know that I wasn't. I kept fumbling my words and doing a poor job of trying to act normal. At one point it just got awkward and I didn't get anything from him over messenger or web chat. I started to get nervous, but then forced myself to relax because I wasn't the one who should have to worry.

Finally, about five minutes before we shut down for the day, around four o'clock, Douglas sent something over messenger. 'Barbeque at my house this Saturday at 2pm! Bring beer!' 

My hands shook again as I typed in a reply that I would be there. I saw Douglas respond with a smiley face and then he said that he had to go to the grocery store. I waited and saw Douglas' messenger icon change to idle. The 'z' drive wasn't there, which is what I figured, so I just went though his folders and was elated to find five pictures of random family members smiling with little Joey at their sides. My favorite picture was one where it looked like he was swimming and forgot to pull his trunks up all the way. I took my dick out and stroked as I examined every soft detail of the 'v' of that boy's crotch. I couldn't see his dick, but his shorts were down just enough for me to imagine pulling them down and licking at his soft little package.

I felt another loud and grunting orgasm flex my entire body. I moaned and barely touched my sensitive dick as I shot load after load onto my carpet. My eyes never left the large picture of Joey as he smiled at me from the computer screen.

When I was done cumming, I rested back against the computer chair, letting my dick sway and twitch as I caught my breath and looked at the picture a bit more.

Later that night I stayed up, hoping that I would see the 'z' drive come up. I rubbed my cock as I waited and wondered what the porn would look like in the 'younger' folders. However, I had jacked off so much during the day, that I was exhausted and falling asleep at the computer. I decided to call it an early night and went to bed.

Although I was beyond tired, I couldn't fall asleep right away. My mind was racing as I imagined my friend Douglas jacking off to the same images that I enjoyed looking at. Douglas had always known me as the gay friend who was single, but I don't think he would ever guess that I liked males that were a lot younger. I always loved the light blond hair on Douglas' forearms for some reason, and I rubbed my sore dick as I imagined those adult arms wrapped around the naked waist of his son. It wasn't long before I was pushing aside the blankets to let loose jets of hot cum again. Its amazing how much cum the human body can produce in one day.

I went two more nights without seeing the 'z' drive come up. It wasn't until Friday that I finally saw that 'z' letter appear and it got my heart racing. This time, there was no doubt that it was Douglas who had this drive open because he was chatting with me on messenger. We chatted back and forth about everyday stuff, while I watched the 'z' drive disappear and come back a couple of times. The conversation died down and it took forever for Douglas' computer to go idle. I clicked to open the 'z' drive and saw the numbered folders again. I went straight for the folder labeled '5', and took my dick out as I waited for the thumbnails to load.

“Oh fuck!” I gasped, as I saw thumbnails of little dicks erect and being stimulated. I jacked myself hard and fast, when I saw the image of a man's mouth giving oral pleasure to the boy's dick and balls, all at once. But my breath caught when I saw that one of the thumbnails was a video. I was so turned on and didn't care if it took forever to download such a big file. I clicked the 'save file' icon and saw that it would take seven minutes to download the whole video. I suddenly was so turned on that I hoped Douglas did catch me downloading his stuff. I wanted to tell him how much I loved what was on his computer and that we were into the same things. As I waited for the video to finish downloading, I imagined confessing to Douglas that I masturbate while thinking of his little boy.

My computer made a 'blip-ploop' sound, letting me know that the download was complete. I tried to steady my quivering fingers as I double clicked the video file to start it.

The video began with a little boy sitting naked in a plastic chair. The kid was erect, and he spread his legs a bit when, a man's hand reached down to take hold of the tiny boner. The man, who's face couldn't be seen, was slowly stroking the boy's erection in his finger tips, making the boy squirm.

'Who am I?' The man asked.

The boy was staring straight ahead, clearly focusing all of his attention on the good feelings he was experiencing. The man slowed down on the boy's dick and repeated the question. The little boy finally pointed his eyes upward and said, 'Daddy'.

The young boy let out a little grunt when his daddy picked up the speed on his dick again.

'Again.' The man said, 'Say it again.'

The boy was squirming again and shifting his weight as he got pleasured. He leaned forward slightly, resting his head on the his daddy's arm. 'Daddy.' The boy said. 

The man's large free hand gently patted the top of the boy's soft head of hair, and he said, 'Keep saying it, and I'll keep making it feel good.' 

The boy's breathing was more labored when his daddy's hand moved faster. 'Daddy...Daddy...' He repeated. As the boy repeated 'Daddy', his father's hand sped up gradually, until the boy's voice was shaky. The muscles tensed on the boy's face as he struggled to handle the stimulation and continue saying 'Daddy' over and over.

'Daddy! Daddy!' The small boy moaned against his father's arm. 'Daddydaddydaddydaddy!' The boy's grunted words became more like jumbled words, said in haste.

The father's fingers were jacking the tiny penis so fast that his hand was a blur. Suddenly the boy stopped talking, and it looked as though he was trying to get up from his seat, but slammed his naked but back into the chair. The boy was hopping himself up and down, becoming red faced and determined.

'Daddy!' The boy cried, as he mashed his face against his father's forearm.

My own orgasm hit when I saw the boy grab tight onto his father's arm and close his legs on his father's hand. The boy's whole body seemed to curl around his daddy's arm and his body twitched in orgasm. The father brought his free hand around the hold his boy's body to steady him.

'It's okay.' The father whispered, as he kissed his son's head.

The video stopped and there I sat, breathing hard with hot ropes of cum streamed on my carpet. This was more powerful than the last big orgasm and my dick was so sensitive that I didn't dare try to touch it. I was shaking all over as I stood up and turned off my computer. My dick was still hard and sensitive  and it felt strange as I walked to the bathroom to get a towel to clean up my mess. My boner swayed from side to side as I walked and suddenly, the swaying was too much, and I was hunched over in my hallway having another orgasm. 

I couldn't believe it. I had never had two orgasms back to back. I was on my knees in the hallway, catching my breath again as I stared down at another puddle of cum on the floor. It hurt to touch my dick, but I endured it and ever so gently pumped my cock twice. Everything tightened on my body again as I braced against the waves of pleasure again. I cummed again, but less came out. I ended up doing that two more times before my dick finally shrunk.

Never in my life had I experience such hot pleasure before. Even though my dick had shriveled to normal size again, it radiated heat that I could feel just by placing my hand above it. The whole 'multiple orgasm' experience was odd but I liked it a lot.

When I went to bed, I thought about ways of telling Douglas that we were the same. Douglas was a hot man and I wondered if he would ever consider jacking off with me while we looked at his folders of porn. I wondered if he ever touched his little boy and hoped that he would share some of those details with me. I tried to picture myself really touching little Joey, in real life, but it was difficult to see myself taking such a risk.

I slept really well that night, and when I got up on Saturday morning, I had tons of energy. I went out for a morning jog and listened to music while recalling the previous night. I had to force myself to stop thinking of the video because I was getting a boner as I ran.

The previous night, I was so sure that I could talk to my friend Douglas about liking boys, but in the light of day, the situation seemed scary. I suddenly felt like it might be better to just leave it alone and keep stealing pictures off of my friend's computer. The barbeque was later in the afternoon, so I figured that I would get there and feel things out.

When I arrived at the barbeque, my legs were shaky. I carried a 24 pack of beer up the driveway to their house, feeling like my legs might give way. My stomach was swimming even more when I realized that the drive that held all of the 'good porn' was somewhere close by. 

When I got to the back yard, I saw little Joey running around with some of his friends. The kids were all playing around with a sprinkler that was shaped like a clown head. The air was thick with the smell of fresh cut grass and I could smell the charcoal grill. There was a circle of lawn chairs by the barbeque grill where all of about twelve adults were sitting and sipping a drink while they talked.

“Turd-Monkey!” Douglas yelled, as he placed hamburger patties on the grill.

I waved in response, examining the face of the man who had the hottest collection of porn, ever. I picked up a cold beer from the cooler and went to sit in a chair by the grill. Wendy, Douglas' wife, came by and kissed my cheek, as she said hello, and asked if I wanted cheese on my hamburger. I told Wendy that I was fine without the cheese and she moved on.

I knew most of the guys that were sitting there, from working on web projects and one guy I knew from  when we had helped Douglas landscape his old house. We sat and talked about different nerdy things that techie people talked about. One guy began talking about different apps that he uses to do screen captures and then we argued about operating systems. 

Through all of our conversations, I kept my eyes out for little Joey, every time he passed by. The kid had his shirt off again and I couldn't get enough of his smooth little belly button. There were a couple other boys there too, but none captured my thoughts and attention like Joey did. I also glanced at Douglas every once in a while, to see if he was watching the boys too.

The idea of talking with Douglas about boys right then, scared the shit out of me. It didn't matter that my friend appeared to be a pedophile too, because the whole thing seemed like something that only existed at night. In the bright sunlight, Douglas appeared to be a straight, law abiding father, who would kick the shit out of me if he knew my secret. I decided to keep my mouth shut for the time being.

The conversation, amongst men, shifted to different things that we had discovered about programs that we use on a daily basis. This shift in conversation, made the women break off into their own circle, while us guys did some nerd talk. After a bit, the conversation turned to the subject of cars and all the guys got up to go and look at one of the guy's engines. I hate cars and know nothing about them, so I stayed behind, to chat with Douglas, while he manned the grill.

I found myself without anything to say to Douglas and I hoped that he didn't pick up on the fact that I was feeling awkward about things. I sipped my beer as my friend flipped the burgers and I saw him put on a serious face.

“You know what else you can do on a computer?” Douglas asked, in a hush tone.

“What's that?” I asked, feeling my heart trying to pound its way out of my chest.

Douglas glanced at the circle of wives who seemed in their own world, then he turned to me and quietly said, “You can activate the web-cam to look at some one else.” He paused as he picked up a meat patty and moved it to a large plate.

I took another nervous gulp from my beer as I waited for him to continue.

“And,” He continued, “then you can tell your friend, on the other end, that you're going to the grocery store.”

My heart was beating too fast and I held my beer tighter.

“Then,” Douglas said, as he flipped another patty, “you leave the web-cam program up, and wait for your computer to go idle. As long as you don't touch the keyboard or mouse, it looks like you're idle.”

I couldn't smile, or even attempt to act normal. I was scared and I'll bet it showed.

“While your friend thinks that you're at the store,” He added, “You watch him look through all of the files on your computer.”

I opened my mouth to say something, but then shut it when he leaned in close to me.

“Then,” Douglas whispered very quietly, “You watch your best friend jack off, while looking at a picture of your six year old son, who is wearing a bathing suit.”


End - Part One



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