[CHAPTER ONE
DAD AND THE BOYS
RAYBO

A little history, my mom was Mrs. clean. That meant a bath before school and before bedtime, and sometimes in the middle of the day before my dad got home if us kid had played in the woods or mud. We would get a bath then; She would cut our hair in a buzz cut, so it was easier to keep us clean. She would start at the top and work all the way down. After my sister came along we were on our own when came to baths. It was an hour or two of screw off time for us.
One Saturday night we were in the tub screwing around, making
Too much noise and the old man came in and demanded that we bring
It down, or we’d be in big trouble. As kids will do, we didn’t listen. The old man came in and spanked our bare butts, he was one not to have, a gentle hand. He said from now on he was going to wash us, from head to toe. Sunday morning he came into the bathroom and locked the door. Dad had big smile on his face, not something you would ever see. He looked at my brother and said, you’re first! He washed his hair then the rest. He took one soapy hand and washed his bottom and washed his front with the other. Even at 16 years old my brother’s dick was 7 inches long. But it was very skinny compared to mine, which was about 6 ½ inches long, mine was very thick, He spent a long time doing this. Then he looked at me, your next, a shiver ran down my back. He was having too much of a good time. You could see the front of his pants were sticking out big time. We were too young to understand what was going on. but I had a bad feeling when I saw him lock the door. He washed my hair, and then went directly to my ass and dick. He tried to push his finger into my butt hole, with his left hand and started playing with my balls with the other. You have to understand I have really, large balls. I was too young yet to get a hard on, but he love to squeeze my balls, almost to the point my stomach would ache.




You could not say no to the man, he would put you over his knee, and spank the crap out of you if you didn’t do what he said. No questions asked!
Every day would be something different. He finally would come in lock the door. Take his cloths off, folded them by the sink, and said you guys are getting me to wet. He would sit on the side of the tub, and put one of us between his legs and got started. The first time we saw him with his cloths off, we almost fell over.