The Kake Chronicles: A Tom of Finland Story
01: The Intruder
By xerxys
Hello everyone! This is an original story very much inspired by the artwork of the incomparable Tom of Finland. Kake is one of his most popular and iconic regular characters and over the years starred in a number of comics, detailing all kinds of exciting exploits. These comics were usually twenty panels each and one of Tom's talents was telling a very rounded story in such a limited format, and I've always thought there was massive potential to bring these comics to life and expand a little on Tom's original ideas. So, this is my first story, based on the first ever Kake comic, `The Intruder'. You can search for the panels from the comic, but even better would be to buy them from a source that allows you to enjoy his artwork whilst supporting his legacy.
So, before we get started, of course the usual disclaimers and such. This work of fiction contains scenes of sexual intercourse between consenting adults. Please do not continue reading if this is prohibited in your country in any way, shape or form, or if you are under the age of 18.
With that behind us, please enjoy! And if you have any comments or feedback, then please feel free to contact me at tof.tales@outlook.com
Walking down the street of his home town after dark, Kake is in full gear and looking for some fun. Kake likes nothing more than feeling the leather against his bare skin: the comforting weight of his Muir Cap on his head; the tight warmth of his Jodhpurs hugging the curve of his muscular legs and magnificently displaying Kake's high, round ass and full, bulging crotch. His large hands and wrapped in heavy cuffed Gloves, buckled across the wrists, while his beloved leather Biking Jacket, more a friend than an item of clothing, hangs open, allowing the evening's breeze to cool Kake's muscular torso.
Kake, feeling particularly bold, is advertising exactly what he's after: the word `FUCKER' arcs across his broad chest in dark block capitals against the tight white cotton. Those six letters make it clear to whoever's interested exactly what's on Kake's mind: ass. The soft creaking of his leathers, softened and supple from years of wear and care, is the only sound as he randomly strides into a dark side alley, knowing from experience that the best encounters are often found off the beaten path.
His intuition and timing are flawless as ever! Halfway down the block, he passes a bungalow with a small garden surrounded by a picket fence and two lighted windows casting pools of buttery light over the trees and shrubs. The first window has blinds drawn down, but the second is open to the night air, the curtains still drawn back, and filled with the sight of a young blonde man getting ready for bed.
Without a second thought, Kake silently unlatches the gate and steals across the small lawn. The young, muscular guy, oblivious to Kake's presence, strips while our leather-clad stud looks on. In a black wife-beater, with his back turned to the open window, he first pushes down his jeans, giving Kake the perfect view of his tight young ass, then as he lifts one leg to pull off his sock, his cheeks pull apart and Kake is thrilled at the pink hole that reveals itself, a light dusting of dark blonde hair flourishing in the deep cleft. Kake grunts appreciatively as he watches the young man; his tight round ass-cheeks are a wonder and for a moment, a tender pink hole reveals itself. Kake can imagine just how that fuzzy crack smells after a day rubbing against the bare denim of his jeans, as he's been going commando – just like our hero! Kake's gloved hand is already rubbing the bulge at his groin and he can feel his cock, idolized and desired by countless men, throb and swell as it starts snaking down his left thigh, even the generous cut of his crotch unable to contain the beast.
The young blonde buck, unaware of the free show he's giving our hero, now moves to take off his other sock. With perfect balance, he lifts one leg into the air and in one smooth motion, swipes the dirty sock from his foot. As he does this, Kake's newest target is once more revealed. His pink pucker is parted slightly, reminding Kake of the full lips of an eager lover about to be kissed, whilst between his muscular thighs hang two heavy, full balls. Kake licks his lips in anticipation of tasting and taking this not-so innocent young man. Now fully hard, Kake's girthy inches gripped between his strong thigh and the supple yet tight-fitting leather, he watches on as the young man finishes stripping off the day's clothes and climbs into bed, still not worrying to close his window or craw his curtains.
Ah!' Thinks Kake, The innocence of the young is the opportunity of the bold!' as he absent-mindedly strokes his stiff cock, eager for release.
The young man reaches underneath his bed and resurfaces holding a dirty magazine with a big-breasted, nubile woman on the cover, titled `EVA'. He's obviously planning on a little release of his own to help him sleep, and his preference for busty brunettes with unkempt bushes between their thighs doesn't perturb Kake in the slightest: with his wealth of experience, Kake knows that this young stud has seen some back-door action recently and he is about to see some more. Few men have ever turned down Kake, with many of them not even realizing that a leather-clad Adonis was exactly what they needed until they were either choking or sitting on his huge cock, or balls-deep in his own exquisite asshole. But Kake's charm, brazen candor and razor-sharp intuition have enticed countless men into sex whilst his exceptional cock and imposing physical presence have impelled many more.
Soon enough, the thin sheet covering the lower half of Kake's latest quarry begins to bulge as the young jock pores over the dirty magazine, whilst his free hand disappears beneath the sheets to take care of the promising-looking tentpole. As if encouraging our handsome hero, a breeze gusts through the garden. Knowing this is his chance, Kake climbs over the low sill of the window, the soft creaking of his leathers masked by the swishing of branches and rustle of leaves outside. The young man, so absorbed in his magazine, doesn't even register the appearance of the tall, dark stranger in his bedroom. That is, until Kake steps forward and snatches the sheet from the young man's bed with a strong, swift tug
Stunned, with the dirty magazine fluttering to the bedroom floor, the blonde man can do nothing more than lay there, stark naked and rock hard, his eyes wide as he takes in the intruder standing at the foot of his bed: the snug-fitting black leather that covers him from head to toe; the word `FUCKER' emblazoned upon the white T-shirt stretched over his strapping chest; the shining silver buckle engraved with a design of a penis arcing inwards and upwards from either side, gently meeting as their swollen heads touch. The young man's eyes now bulge from his face as he sees in the obscene lump snaking down the inside of Kake's thigh, even bigger than the pole of hard meat jutting from his own naked, exposed body. For a moment, the two men stare at each other, one too stunned to know what to do, the other drinking in the sight of his next conquest.
Kake is the first to move, lunging down towards the young man. He grabs the solid young thighs and holds them apart as he heads straight for the hard, thick cock pointing straight at him, surrounded by an ample bush of more of the same dark blonde hair that frames his pink hole. With just a strangled sort of squawk, the young man grabs weakly at Kake, still too confused to do anything more than paw at the shiny, smooth leather that covers nearly all of his assailant, which of course offers him little purchase. A moment later, Kake has plunged the man's stiff cock deep into his mouth. As he does so, he sees from the corner of his eye his Muir cap tumbling to the floor as the young man grabs his head, finding more purchase in the slicked black hair as he tries to push Kake from his dick.
My hair!' Kake thinks indignantly, knowing the carefully groomed and waxed quiff is ruined, but more determined than ever to make sure that the loss of his sleek hair is not in vain. Grabbing both of the young man's wrists, he leans in to forcefully pin them to the bed, sliding down the remainder of the fat cock as he does so, his expert throat opening up to swallow the young blonde dick whole. As the throbbing head punches through into Kake's hungry throat, he can hear the grunts of effort and resistance transforming into groans of pleasure, the man's arms suddenly slackening a little. As he deepthroats the young man, he can feel his squirming lessening. The soft moans and whimpers above are coming thick and fast now, and Kake climbs further onto the bed as he releases the young man's dick from his mouth with a satisfying Plop!'
He releases one of the jock's hands too as he pulls himself up the lithe young torso and hungrily sucks one of his delicious nipples into his expert mouth. A gasping sigh comes from his newest lover as his free hand grabs onto the shoulder of Kake's jacket, not pushing away but instead pulling him even closer. Kake is filled with a sense of jubilant triumph that his audacious plan not only worked, but did so in mere minutes. His young lover is relaxing a little now and Kake's weight pulls them both down onto the bed, where Kake looks up into the young man's face as his gloved hands begin to explore, kneading and cupping, the young man's hands now both roaming over the smooth black leather.
The young blonde man's eyes are deep blue and wide with confusion, but there's lust there, too. His lips are pink and parted slightly, exactly as his puckered hole had reminded Kake minutes before. His broad chest heaves beneath Kake's gloved hand and his breaths have a ragged edge, but the throb of steel-hard dick against Kake's leathers tells our hero all he needs to know.
Those lips, so inviting and plump, are now pressed against Kake's own as they kiss. He can feel the young man holding back, but as his tongue pushes forward, the final traces of resistance melt away and a deep groan of need rumbles up from his chest. They kiss passionately, hungry for each other.
The jock's eyes fly wide open and he takes on the look of a wild horse as one of Kake's hands finds its target: his fingers are probing deep between those tight young ass cheeks. So far, in fact, that the leather-clad tip of a finger sinks a little way through the curiously accommodating ring of muscle. Kake loves how eager this young stud is, but also how unexpectedly able; he is without question not a virgin and Kake's big dick will have no problem burying itself deep into his beautiful hole. But the young man's body is now rigid and thrashing and the kiss is broken. The young man is in a panic and as he squirms within Kake's grip, he ends up face down on the bed.
"No, it... my... My Father..." He hisses, fear tinging his remarkably deep voice. He's barely making any sense and Kake, more than a little bewildered by his sudden change of heart, grips him tightly around his waist with one arm as he continues exploring his ass, a second fingertip now stroking at the quivering ring of muscle.
"Your Father doesn't need to know a thing unless you keep making all this damn noise," Kake growls. He gives a gentle push and the second finger joins the first. "My god, this ass is hungry!" Kake exclaims in wonder. "I'd better give it what it wants." With another gentle push, the two digits dig deeper inside and, like flipping a switch, the young man moans and falls still, gripping the sides of the bed as he pushes up against Kake's hand, whatever resistance leaving him as rapidly as it started. Not wanting to give his young lover another chance to change his mind, Kake releases him and straightens, his hands falling to his crotch.
With his ass still in the air and his pink hole exposed, the young jock looked on as Kake unbuttons his Jodhpurs with practiced smoothness. The fly gapes open and Kake reaches in. He looks up to see his lover breathless with anticipation as he watches, his eyes locked onto the leather-bound crotch. With a slight grunt and a flourish, Kake frees his member from the confines of his Jodhpurs and smiles smugly at the gasp of wonderment that issues from the young stud's mouth. No matter how many times it happens, the reactions of men seeing Kake's huge, potent dick in all its glory for the first time always makes him swell with pride – literally.
Kake strides around to the foot of the bed, surveying his latest conquest: the young, muscular body, a perfect V-shape with smooth pale skin and that high, tight ass that, even as he watches, twitches eagerly. As Kake climbs onto the bed, his young lover spreads his strong thighs, but Kake grasps his ankles and spreads them even wider, splaying the stud face-down onto the bed. The fuzzy crevice off his ass-crack opens wide and that pink hole beckons to our hero and his proud, huge dick! Precum dribbles from the tip of Kake's massive cockhead as it touches up against the pink hole. His young lover whimpers in need as Kake marvels at this beautiful pink hole as it pulses and throbs, attempting to pull his big dick into itself. More precum smears over the hair-rimmed hole and with a measured rock of his hips, he sinks into that asshole, feeling it swallow his head whole; the best feeling in the world.
In unison, the two men groan in satisfaction. Kake releases the young man's ankles and leans forward slightly onto the bed, which impels his dick deeper into the incredible ass.
"Oh God! Don't stop!" rasps the young stud softly as Kake happily obeys, rocking his hips back and forth, fucking in and out of the tight hole, thrusting deeper with every stroke.
Kake bears down on his young lover, leaning further forward as he drills deeper into his ass, until he wraps an arm around him, pulling him up close to his leather-clad body as he bottoms out, every last inch buried in the warm grip of the jock's ass, which suddenly squeezes tightly around Kake's big leather dick.
"Fuck, you really know what you're doing," growls Kake into his ear as the young stud moans like a whore in response. This was exactly what Kake had been on the search for this evening and he was going to really enjoy fucking this hot young jock and his talented ass. His own beautiful ass, wrapped in black leather, rises into the air before swiftly thrusting back down, pinning his lover to the bed as he begins a long, slow and deep fuck. He's going to take his sweet time on this sweet ass!
A click of the door behind them suddenly changes everything.
"FATHER!"
This was certainly not the first time Kake had been interrupted, but never in in such awkward circumstances! Having only taken a single stroke inside such a talented and eager ass, the evening has taken a sudden twist: his young lover thrashes out to the side, bucking Kake from his position as they both whip around to see the man stood at the now open bedroom door, hand still on the brass doorknob as he silently surveys the scene before him, his heavy brow furrowed low over penetrating steel-grey eyes. He's wearing just a cotton robe loosely knotted and Kake can't help but note the strong hairy chest beneath.
For a moment that seems to stretch ever onwards, the three men stay stock still, nobody knowing what to do. Then, the son speaks up, his deep voice suddenly shrill with panic.
"Father, I can explain! Please..." Kake can't imagine any explanation that will improve this situation in the Father's eyes, let alone the version where he has broken into the man's house and given his son little choice in getting fucked. So, he drags his still-hard dick from within that gorgeous ass, making the young stud yelp and cutting off his attempts at an excuse.
His leather creaking in the tense silence of the bedroom, Kake dexterously rolls sideways off the bed, his boots planting onto the floor and his hand already bracing the window frame to aid in his quick exit. In that moment, his heart aches as he realizes that he must make his quick getaway at the expense of his beloved Muir Cap, which is laid on the floor on the other side of the bed, well beyond his reach. At the last moment, Kake detects movement from the corner of his eye; his head whips around to see the Father rushing forwards, the robe streaming behind him and a massive thick cock now freely visible! Kake, as much a slave to his desires as any other man, hesitates for just a moment, but it is enough.
Kake is now lunging through the window, his body pivoting at the hips as he swings over the window ledge, but suddenly jars to a stop, his hands flying in front of him to stop himself banging against the wooden siding below the window outside. The Father has seized the back of Kake's jodhpurs at the waistband! Had Kake fully undone his jodhpurs before mounting the man's son, things may still have turned out differently, but with only his fly open and the belt still fastened, he is caught in the older man's astonishingly strong grip!
Thrashing against the Father's powerful hold, who rather ominously is still to make a sound since this entire fiasco began, Kake is held fast. He then hears the wooden scrape of the sash window being closed... right down onto the small of Kake's back, pinning him in place. Our hung, horny hero is trapped in the most compromising of situations!
"Got you. Now hold still!" The deep voice booms full of authority and Kake immediately stops his struggling. He knows that he isn't going to be able to force his way free and, with his front half hanging from the window, charming his way out isn't really an option either. It's time for Kake to face the music. He has managed to charm his way out of all sorts of situations, but never with such a disadvantage. But he will have to at least try!
So, he's more than a little surprised to feel his belt buckle being unfastened. The Father's strong fingers make light work of his leathers and within moments his button fly is also open. Gruffly, his jodhpurs are wrenched downwards and Kake feels the air on his round, naked ass. Any second now, he expects the first of many `THWACKS,' and although he certainly doesn't mind the odd spanking or three, it's usually in a much more lighthearted setting and this was certainly not how he had expected this situation to be handled by this sternly authoritative man.
"My boy sure does love big dick," The Father says from behind as his large hand rests gently on the swell of Kake's buttocks. His thumb gently strokes over the smooth, hairless skin, almost tenderly. "But you need to ask to ask my permission before coming onto my property and enjoying him." Kake is thunderstruck by what he's hearing and can't help but bark an incredulous snort of laughter into the cool night air. "So, it's only right that I enter your property, seeing how you've so boldly entered mine." The son's rather odd behavior makes much more sense suddenly. Kake grins, relief filling him as he realizes what his `punishment' is to be. He was looking to fuck tonight, but like any good stud he adapts quickly and makes the best out of every situation, so he can't help but arch his back as much as his stance will allow, offering his ass up to the Father.
The young man's Father needs no further encouragement or instruction as he grasps Kake's waist firmly in his hands. With just a the sound of the Father quickly spitting as his only warning or preparation, Kake yowls like a scalded cat as a huge, hard Daddy dick hammers its way deep inside of him, inches of thick cock mercilessly thrusting into him. The window rattles as the Father buries himself to the very hilt inside Kake's ravaged hole, bottoming out with a grunt of satisfaction. Kake is panting as his ass, just as talented and eager as the son's, begins to adapt to the sudden, massive intrusion. A few moment later, the big dick is dragged from Kake's core and as the flared head tugs at his ravaged ring, the Father once more slams home, this stroke far less agonizing than the first, making Kake moan with pleasure and his dick throbbing back to full mast where it is pressed against the bedroom wall, just below the window ledge.
Soon, the still night air around this quaint little house is filled with the sounds of debauchery. The window itself is rattling so hard that it is a wonder the glass hasn't shattered, whilst Kake's buckles and buttons are striking the wall from both inside and out as the Father finds his rhythm and really begins to go to town on Kake's hole. Kake is grunting and groaning as he relishes the fucking this hung Daddy is delivering. Craning his head around to look back through the window, he sees none other than the son now stood near the window, his eyes fixed on where his own Father's dick is pounding Kake's ass as his hand flies up and down his hard dick, his muscular arm almost a blur. Kake's own dick is surely making a mess of the wallpaper, leaking a thick stream of precum that the thick length of cock in his ass is coaxing from him. Of all the ways Kake had expected this evening to turn out, this had most definitely not been it! But that didn't mean he wasn't enjoying it any less.
Just a short while later, the Father begins to breathe hard and fast, grunting with exertion as his climax builds. Kake watches as the son, maybe realizing the Father's orgasm is so near, can't contain his own and without taking his eyes from his Father' dick, begins to erupt, great wads of cum flung into the air as he pants breathlessly.
The Father is nowhere near as restrained as his orgasm explodes like a bomb. Roaring through gritted teeth, with a final thrust so powerful that the wall creaks brusquely in protest, his dick throbs even larger still as it begins unleashing the contents of his heavy balls deep inside Kake, who moans in ecstasy as he is bred. The Father rocks his hips as his climax continues, his dick digging further into Kake's guts and bucking as it continues to unload.
As the Father's orgasm finally fades, Kake sags downwards against the outside wall, feeling totally spent yet utterly fulfilled. He hasn't been fucked like that in a long time, and certainly never whilst pinned down by a window as he attempts escape! Kake laughs to himself; he somehow has such a knack of finding himself in these bizarre yet horny situations. And even when he ends up on the bottom, he seems to always come out on top. His bemused smile stretches to a grin even as the Father begins to draw his softening dick from Kake's inundated innards. Not only was this probably the best punishment he ever received, but he doesn't have to forfeit his treasured Muir Cap, either!
The sash of the window is pulled up and a strong arm wraps itself around Kake, hauling him up straight and pulling him back from the window. The Father holds Kake firmly against him, his exposed hairy chest heaving with his recent exertions against Kake's jacketed shoulder blades.
"Phew, I hadn't expected that, but that makes it all the more enjoyable," intones the Father into Kake's ear as the stand together, facing the window and the dark night outside. He releases his arm and turns Kake round, stepping aside as he does so. Kake's eyes widen and the sight of the son once more upon the bed, his ass slicked with his own cum by the look of things, thrust high in the air and pointed straight at Kake, who is naturally still very much fully hard, not yet having found his own release. "And of course, I think it's fair to say that you've more than earned your right to enjoy my boy's ass." With a final squeeze of Kake's shoulder, the Father pulls his robe closed as he steps towards the open bedroom door.
"Goodnight, son. See you in the morning," he says as he pulls the door closed behind him and Kake once again climbs onto the bed, to finish what he started.