Babysitting Teen Uncle

[ m15, b4, m16, b10, mult, fant, slow, 1st, teen, humor, nc, pedo, dru, inc, bro, unc, neph, gay, oral, anal, pett, ws ]

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Published: 13-Jun-2013

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This work is Copyrighted to the author. All people and events in this story are entirely fictitious. The author does not condone nor approve of sex between adults and minors. The following story depicts explicit sexual situations involving minors. If you find ped literature and erotica ofensive please leave.

"It's the least you can do to pay for your staying here!" My sister was almost screaming at me at lunchtime, harping on the fact that I was a guest at my brother-in-law's house. And I wasn't a welcome guest, at that: Tadd was always complaining I ate too much.

I'd flunked a couple of subjects from school and my mother thought it was time to get me away from my bunch of buddies and their 'bad influence'. Whatever. So I was shipped to my sister's place on the farthest side of town, grounded without my iPhone and iPad, loaded with my school books and not being able to use my sister's PC nor my brother-in-law's lap-top. No music and no TV either unless Loolie let me. Maybe they were hoping I'd bore myself to death cramming for the special exams the teacher was going to apply to us flunkers.

To make matters worse, my four year old nephew had a crush on his uncle and I had him climbing all over me all the time. I was always horny from the little brat sitting on my lap, grabbing onto my legs, pulling my t-shirt up to see the hairs of my belly button, bumping into my crotch, wanting to follow me everywhere I went, even to pee. My sister and Tadd thought it cute because I would get all mad and shouty at Sammy, making them think that I hated children.

But the fact was that I had the hots for the little bugger ever since he was born. The moment they placed the newly born boy in my arms for me to meet my nephew, a got an instant hard-on the moment the baby took hold of one of my fingers and popped it into his mouth to suck.

As Sammy grew up I'd wanted to do naughty things with him. Ok, to tell the truth: I'd jacked off many times imagining I fucked my baby nephew. As he was teething, once or twice I stuck my pre-teenager dick through the bars of his pen for him to nibble on, but I was almost caught by Tadd so I didn't try that again. When I started shooting semen I would sometimes smuggle a load of cum into his formula when my sister wasn't looking. After all, I'd shot it thinking of him, didn't I? Hey, come to think about it, maybe because I secretly made him eat my cum was why Sammy had a crush on me. Could be.

But now Sammy had the flu and there was nobody to baby sit him, so, since I was there already I might as well make myself useful and keep an eye on him while she and Tadd went to a stupid dinner or something the office was giving. The fuck if I cared.

"But I don't know nothing about taking care of a sick kid; what if I get the flu also?" I really didn't have a clue as how to take care of a sniffy kid. "Will ya shaddap already? You're the one who gave it to him when you sneezed on him last week!" Yeah, only last week I'd a slight cold, but maybe to a four year old boy it wasn't that slight.

"Hey, look," my sister told me in a more gentle tone, "you can watch TV and I won't tell Mom. Ok?"

"Yeah, whoopee!" I said in mock amazement.

"Don't push your luck, buster!" Loolie slapped my arm. "At fifteen you should already have a job as a newspaper boy or something!" She and Mom were both alike, they just couldn't stand to see me just hanging around with the guys and having a good time.

"So what do I have to do when you're gone and Sammy needs, like, the Red Cross or something?"

"Don't exaggerate, Gus; it's just the flu. You give him his juice once in a while and check on his temperature. Our cell-phone numbers are on the fridge's door and I'll be here to give him his medicines and feed him his supper and tuck him in before we leave. He's gonna take his night cold medicine and he'll probably be out the minute we drive around the corner."

"Oh, fu..." I started to say.

"Don't you dare!" Loolie yelled, as she slapped my arm again.

"...fudge." I completed.

There was no way out, I was stuck with Sammy all evening. Stuck with my doped out nephew all evening long until Loolie and Tadd returned? Say, that could be twisted to my convenience, no? The day seemed to drag itself on turtle legs every time an image of future pleasures between uncle and nephew flashed through my mind, so I threw myself into my school books in an effort to block those images out. As she did her house-chores and kept an eye on Sammy in his bed, Loolie had some downbeat classical shit on, "to help us concentrate on our work," she said. It must have worked, because without noticing the daylight faded and Loolie had to call me to dinner.

"Hey Gus, don't knock yourself out with those books; give it a break, you've been at it all day." Wow, I actually had been studying and listening to classic music. Wait till my homies hear that.

Tadd had called to announce that he was late so he wouldn't be eating with us. Loollie asked me to feed Sammy while she dressed up and made herself ready for his swift arrival, change and departure. So after eating my food, I took Sam's tray into his bedroom to supervise his meal. "How you feeling, sport?"

"I'm hot, Uncle Gus," he complained about his fever. And he sure was hot, lying there in his flannel jammies, his big blue eyes even more blue over his fever flushed cheeks. I started to get a hard-on feeling his heat irradiate on me as I bent over to un-tuck him from the blanket cocoon my sister had wrapped him in. Oh, he smelled good, a feverish four year old boy steaming in his own sweat! I opened his pajama shirt a little and with a cool wash-cloth wiped his brow and chest off. Sam just let himself be fondled as he lied back on his pillow, closed his eyes and sighed.

"That feel good, Sammy?" I asked as I gently tweaked one of his little nipples.

He could only slur out "coooooooool". My cock went from stiff to rock hard.

The front door slamming made Tadd's arrival known. A few seconds later he poked his head into his son's room. "How you doing, squirt?" he asked Sammy from the doorway.

"Ok, Daddy. Uncle Gus is gonna be my baby sitter."

"Good, it's about time he made himself useful." As if I hadn't heard that one before. "Your sister?" He barely even glanced at me.

"Getting dressed up in your room, I suppose." He left without a small thanks or anything. "Ass hole," I muttered after he'd gone.

I had spilled a little of my nephew's soup on his chest, but instead of using the napkin I gave him a quick lick that made him giggle... and almost made me cum in my pants.

Sammy had barely finished his light supper when Loolie and Tadd emerged from their bedroom, all freshly washed, dried and pressed. My sister looked very nice in her cocktail dress and I must confess that even Tadd looked hot in his suited best. Maybe in a few years I would try to get into his pants.

Loolie went to kiss Sammy goodnight and tuck him in again. -"But mommy, I'm hot"

"I know, honey. You have a fever. And Uncle Gus mustn't uncover you or you'll never get well", she directed the last line to me, her eyes flashing. Yeah, I'm always the bad guy of the story.

I ran behind her as she was scrambling towards the door responding to Tadd's hollering that they were going to be late. "Hey, Lools, can I use the phone to call Binx up so he can come?"

"What for?"

"We have our science project to do and I can't do it alone, and since I can't use my lap or my phone he could bring whatever equipment we might need." The science project was bullshit, but the second part was true.

"Oh, all right. Only because I saw you working all day! But by midnight I want him out of here! And no TV!" She almost slammed the car's door on her dress. As Tadd drove away, Loolie lowered the window and yelled at me, "Give Sammy his medicine. I forgot!"

"I sure will, sis; I sure will," I said to myself as I waved at the leaving car.

Once alone I ran to the phone and called Binx up. "Dude, get the fuck over here and bring all your cameras, tripods and laptop!" He wanted to know what was going on but I only gave him the address and told him to get his fat ass on his scooter and get here as fast as he could.

Binx wasn't my best buddy but more like my 'secret sharer'. He was sixteen and one year behind in school and he's the one that initiated me to pot and cock. Mom didn't like him because of the shrunken black 'Death-Trash' t-shirts he always wore that let his belly button exposed; that, and because he always had a slight smell of marihuana around him. He was chubby with long wavy brown hair that covered half of his face, with a lopsided baseball cap always on his head. We were 'cock buddies' since the day we were sharing our first joint (I must have been eleven or so) and I told him of my hardening cock when my newly born nephew had sucked my finger.

He in turn told me that he had started to fool around with his then six year old little brother ever since he could remember. He even told me that one day he had waited in the boy's bathroom at school all morning to show every grade school tyke his cock. I almost came without hands when he told me that one little boy had actually gone into the stall with him and sucked him off. At that moment, without even saying a word, we both bent over and started to sixty nine, my first time ever to taste a cock. Since that moment Binx and I would smoke a joint, share dirty fantasies involving the little boys form school and then suck each other off. And I remembered the day he showed me a picture he had shot of his little brother's ass hole... and my plan was instantly traced.

I went into Sammy's room to give him his medicine and found him struggling to free himself from the blankets Loolie had wrapped too tightly around him again. "Hey, wait a minute, Sammy, let me help you." I pulled the blankets down and a wave of his body heat and smell hit me like a hammer. I unbuttoned his pajamas and gave his little lean body another wiping with a fresh wash-cloth.

"Uncle Gus, can I stay like this? I'm too hot." I took the thermometer tape and placed it on his forehead. He wasn't high, he really wasn't all that sick at all, having slept it off all day, but all the over wrappings Loolie had cocooned him in had made him sweat. "Sure Sam. What's more, why don't you take your jammies off? You've sweated them all over." Sammy was only too glad to take his damp clothes off. He wasn't wearing undies beneath his pajamas and I was staring open-mouthed at his smooth and small little body. Fuck, he was soooooo HOT!

"Whew, those pajamas sure felt gucky sticking on to me."

I had him lay down again and continued to cool him off with the fresh wash-cloth. Sammy's eyes were half closed in ecstasy as I slowly caressed him over, taking special care to fondle his little dick and wee balls, and he must have gotten a slight chill or something, because all of a sudden he shivered and started to pee. He didn't even try to contain himself and a stream of hot piss started shooting straight up from his little dick, arching down to splash on his belly. Without thinking at all I took my chance and locked my mouth on his peeing wiener and started drinking my nephew's pee, like the water fountains at school. Oh, my little boy had the sweetest tasting piss in the whole fucking Universe!

"Uncle Gus, what are you doin'?" Sammy squeaked out in amazement.

Without taking my mouth off his little pecker, I signaled him with my hand and finger, in a twirling motion, to keep on peeing. And so he did; and I drank down every single drop of my baby nephew's piss.

When he'd spent himself he was ashamed of what had happened. Only recently his mommy and Tadd had successfully made him get up in the middle of the night to go take the midnight leak, so he was afraid she would get mad at him for wetting the bed again.

"No, Sammy, don't worry. I can change the sheets, pop them into the washer and put fresh sheets on. And they hardly got wet, see? That's why Uncle Gus drank your pee-pee, so the sheets didn't get wet. Here, let me wipe your chest and belly where you wet yourself." I didn't waste my chance to again fondle and caress Sammy's smooth little body with the damp wash-cloth. "Tell you what, I won't tell your mom you peed yourself if you take a double dose of the cold medicine. Huh, watcha say?"

"Yaaaaaay, Uncle Gus is waaaaaaay cool." He screeched as he took me off guard and flung himself into my arms and gave me a big sloppy kiss right on my mouth, making my cock stir in my jocks. I hugged him closer and shoved my tongue into his little mouth and down his throat. I could feel the gaps where his teeth were missing and his remaining teeth scrapped against my tongue. I was on the verge of explode-cumming in my pants so I loosened my grip and not making any comment on our French kiss served him a spoonful of his night cold medicine.

My hands were shaking so much a few drops fell on the sheets, making them even more in the need of a washing. Sammy opened wide for the medicine and I swear I could see his tonsils. Oh, my aching cock just wanted to be shoved down his little throat. I helped him wash it down with some of the juice he had on his bed stand.

"Go on and find the sheets wherever your mommy puts them away." I told him after he swallowed the medicine. I watched in glee as he scooted his little bare ass out of the room. When I tore the wet mattress-sheet off I saw that Loolie had left the plastic covering on, just in case. Well, good on one hand because the mattress hadn't gotten wet, but bad on the other hand because the plastic was cooking Sammy up. Anyway, he proudly returned dragging a flowered king-sized upper sheet.

"Haha-haha-ha! Thanks, Sam, but that's not the one. C'mon, show me where the sheets are." I followed him down the hallway to the linen closet where I saw all the bed sheets scattered all over the floor. "Now look what you've done, Sam. Your mom's gonna kill us if she sees this. C'mon, help me put'em away."

We started to put the bed clothes away when I got an idea from watching him working about in the nude. "Hey, how come you're the only one having a good time here? I'm taking my clothes off too." We were next to the den I slept in, so I started to undress and toss my clothes in.

"Yay, Uncle Gus is getting naked too!" Sammy was jumping around, unable to contain all the sexual energy that was bottling-up in his little four year old body, not understanding why his pee-pee was sticking out, throbbing and turning bright pink. Needless to say, I didn't even try to cover up my hard-on when I was completely naked.

"Wow, Uncle Gus, your pee-pee is so biiiiiiiiiig."

"Like it?" I said, clenching my butt to make my dick bounce.

"Yeah. Is mine gonna be like that one day?" I wanted him so much to grab it, but I knew that if he did I would cum right in his face, so we kept putting the linen closet in order.

"Sure. But more like your daddy's." I'd found the right sheet I needed and was walking back to Sammy's room with my drooling cock leading the way.

"My Daddy doesn't have such a big one." I couldn't believe I was discussing my brother-in-law's cock size with his baby son. That's when the Devil made me say "the next time you bathe with your Daddy grab on to his pee-pee and you'll see if it gets as big as this one." Oh, my aching and throbbing cock! But I didn't want Sammy to go blabbing his head off that he'd seen me with a hard on, so I bargained with him as I fixed his bed.

"Hey, Sammy, tell you something else. I won't tell your mommy you wet the bed if you also don't tell her we were naked around the place. OK?"

Sammy was delighted. "Yaaaay! Uncle Gus, you're waaaaaay cooooooool!"

"Not so fast, Buster! You're still gonna hafta take your second spoonful of medicine, as we bargained."

"Aaaawwww! No, I don't wanna!!"

"We agreed, kid. Come on now. It doesn't taste all that bad." I should know. Me and Binx would sometimes swipe a couple of bottles from the drugstore when we couldn't get hold of some cans of beer. Before Sammy could even complain I'd already poured the second spoonful of syrup into his mouth. If all went as I was planning I would get my way with my nephew and he wouldn't even know. Damn, where the fuck was Binx?! I gathered the bed clothes up, carried them to the laundry in the basement bare assed as I was, dumped them into the washer, added the soap and started the cycle.

"I feel funny, Uncle Gus" he told me when I came back up. And sure enough, Sammy started to move slowly and walk in a zigzag, bumping into the walls and furniture. "C'mon, Sammy; off to bed with you, you're falling asleep on your feet." Without a complaint or protest Sammy let himself be swept up into my arms and carried to his room. He rested his head on my shoulder and was instantly asleep, doped out from the night-cold medicine overdose. His light little body felt so warm and soft against my own that my cock twitched and sent a drop of pre-cum straight across the room.

His two little ass globes fit perfectly in my hand and I took my time getting to his room, fondling and caressing his four year old little butt. I even managed to start poking his rosebud with my middle finger. That's when my cock twitched again and bumped against the back of the hand that was holding Sammy up. I re-arranged him so he was straddling my cock, riding it while I held both my cock and him up, with my other hand holding his head sideways on my chest. It was clumsy to walk this way, but who cared when I was dry humping my nephew, rubbing the shaft of my dick against his virgin ass hole.

When I laid him on his bed I couldn't resist the sight of him lying so frail and helpless completely naked on the fresh sheets that I pushed the tip of my glans in between his parted lips, and instinctively Sammy opened a little and started suckling on my fifteen year old cock. I was in pedophile-uncle's heaven! In his doped-out state my four year old nephew was actually suckling on his teen uncle's cock without being forced. I was lubricating so much that Sammy was really being fed, and I almost passed out when he opened his mouth a little bit more and my glans popped into his mouth completely!

Mother Nature makes us wise from birth, and without his mother's tit or his bottle's mouth-piece, Sammy was doing what came naturally, sucking away on my cock's head in his sleep. Though I needed to move my hips and actually fuck his mouth that would maybe wake him up, so I just let him nurse on my cock all he wanted. But before long I started to feel I was going to cum, so good was Sammy sucking on my dick. I didn't want to risk soiling the sheets again, so I didn't even attempt to take my dick out of Sammy's mouth and let him bring me to orgasm. He wanted his warm milk? Uncle Gus would give him his special brand of milk, just for him...

"Unnnnnngggggghhhhh, fuck, I'm gonna shoot. Take it, take it, you little faggot! Eat your Uncle's cream load! AAAAAAAAHHHHHHH!!!"

Sammy didn't wake up, even with my hollering, but continued to suck on my cock as I drained my balls into his mouth. He didn't break his sucking pace but swallowed easily every shot of jizz I unloaded directly into his throat.

At last, it was done; I had officially molested my nephew, taken advantage of a minor while doped out on medicine I had deliberately overdosed him on. I was an 'A-Grade' pedophile... AND I LOVED IT!

Just at that moment the doorbell chimed. Stupid Binx arrived after the money shot! I pulled my cock gently out of Sammy's mouth, cum dribbling out, and ran to the front door. Through the peep-hole I could see Binx standing outside with his duffle-bag on his shoulder. Opening the front-door up a little I used it to cover my body in case some of my sister's neighbors passed by, and pulling out my arm grabbed onto Binx and pulled him in, slamming the door.

"Dude, what the fuck?! Why are you naked?" Binx asked in surprise.

"Shut up and come take a look, man." I dragged him to Sammy's bedroom. Binx's jaw fell to the ground when he saw the boy's naked little body sleeping on his bed, even sucking his thumb, a habit he had lost long ago.

"Man, how you manage to...?"

"Never mind that. Did you bring your cameras and equipment?"

He took his back-pack off and showed it to me... and the doorbell rang.

"What the...?" I said as I went to answer.

"Sorry, man; it's my little bro. He threatened to tell my folks I skirted on baby-sitting him if I didn't bring him. He followed my scooter on his bike", Binx explained trailing after me. I arrived at the door and, buck naked, opened it wide, and sure enough, there was Binx's ten year old brother, Darren. The kid stood frozen at the sight of a fifteen year old kid opening the door stark naked, but I didn't give him a chance to react and pulling him in slammed the door behind him. If any neighbor was passing by they must have gotten an eye full.

Darren had the hots for me from always, but I didn't like the brat. Not only was he too sissy for my likings, Binx had made him a slut molesting him since his cradle days, passing him around his school friends at recess for a fee; making him suck his cock while 'sleeping' in the backseat of the car with their parents right there in front in a family trip. At ten years old Darren had sucked almost all the boys of the later Grade School years and early Junior High and Binx had cashed in every time. He even passed algebra because he let the teacher fuck Darren every time there was an exam. The deal was that his grades were never to be too good so as not to arouse suspicions and Binx would snap pictures of the whole session without showing the teacher's face and then sell him a set of photos back.

They were even planning of having Darren seduce their own father so Binx could shoot hidden pictures and blackmail their Dad. Now THAT was a little too sick for me. The fact was that Binx was making a bundle of free money from his little brother's ass, that's why he had the latest cameras and equipment, and the kid was happy just to get as much cock as he could wish for. Except mine. I don't know why, but I just didn't get excited at the idea of having sex with this ten year old sissy boy who knew more cocks than I did.

The moment the door was closed behind him Darren's gaze was fixed on my cock and balls, making it very hard to concentrate on why I had made Binx come in the first place. But the memory of a four year old doped-out little boy lying naked on his bed had Binx and myself run to Sammy's bedroom.

"Man, what a gift, dude." Binx was caressing Sammy's little globes. "Have you fucked him already?"

"No, not yet. I just..." I was about to tell him that the most I had gone was to have my nephew sleep-suck my dick and eat my cum a few moments ago, but he interrupted me.

"Man, man, please, let me fuck him first, dude; you're my best buddy, let me fuck your nephew, please, man, please." He was in a frenzy, taking his baggy shorts off, his hard cock tenting his piss stained briefs.

"No way, Binx; you're wacko. You ain't poppin' Sammy's cherry. How'd I explain to my sister his wrecked ass hole?" To tell the truth, I wanted to be the one to bust his cherry, but not yet. "Besides, I want you to start taking pictures of him. I knocked him out on 'NightCold' so we can do with him whatever else we can think of."

"Wicked!" Binx said, pulling his briefs off and liberating his fat cock. We started unpacking all the equipment so Binx could start assembling the cameras, the tripods and the lights.

"Darren, get the fuck out of the way!"

"I wanna be in the pictures too!"

"Well, then, uhm... get undressed!" At least that gave us some minutes free of having him staring at our cocks and drooling like a bulldog.

Once the equipment was installed, the photo shoot in itself was very quick and organized. One, or two or the three of us would pose Sammy in a naughty position and we would simulate a pedophile's idea of Paradise: two teenaged boys having sex with a ten year old boy and a very little boy, almost a baby. Sometimes the trigger was set on automatic so we all could appear in the photos; sometimes Binx would shoot from a camera hanging 'round his neck, getting lots of juicy close-ups.

Darren was frustrated because I wouldn't let him suck me or even come close to my genitals. All the cock he received was from his brother, a cock he had weaned on since his crib. But when Binx recreated the sleep-sucking scene I told him about while we were oozing pre-cum on Sammy and Darren's faces and taking some pre-bukkake pictures of the minors' slimed-over mugs, slipping his cock into Sammy's half opened lips and seeing in his amazement how the boy started to naturally start sucking him off, I yanked Darren's ass to me, spat a glob of saliva on his ass-hole and very un-gently slammed my cock up his whore's ass, savagely bare-backing him, just like he'd always wanted me to fuck him. Darren was screaming bloody murder while I was ramming him, but Sammy kept sleeping on, feeding on Binx's cock.

"There you have it, you bitch! You wanted my cock? There, you take it all in, you fuckin' cock-lover!!!" I went ape shit destroying Darren's ass, his screams of pain turning to wild roars of pleasure, having his boy crush idol finally give him the fucking he always dreamed of.

Having Binx, my mate, right next to me, feeding his cock to my unconscious nephew while I fucked the shit out of his little brother made me realize how much I loved the mother fucker. I leaned over and kissed him right on the mouth, something we'd never done before. We didn't lose our pace but got hotter yet and we both came at the same time, our tongues shoved down our throats. And that was it. Our pact, our brotherhood, our partnership was formed and sealed. From that moment on we were more than just fuck buddies. We had kissed. We were a couple, we were a unit. We were lovers.

"Eeww! You guys are fags or something? You're kissing!" Darren had a hard time accepting the fact that men could fuck AND kiss, even with my cock shoved up his ass filling him with sperm.

We had ample time to check out the best pictures, change the bed clothes again, do the laundry, tidy up, smoke a joint, have Darren suck both our cocks and eat our cum, pick up the photo gear and see them off on their scooter and bike before Tadd and my sister even were near coming home. I went to check on Sammy who was quietly sleeping on his belly, cool in fresh pajamas and less blankets. Since Loolie and Tadd were still a long time in returning home, I decided to take advantage of the situation and play with Sammy all by myself.

I pulled his sheet and blanket down leaving his sleeping body in his jammies exposed. I then pulled his pajama bottom down and was amazed at the perfection of his little round ass buns, very white and very fuckable. I really did want to be the first to shove a cock up Sammy's ass, but I also really didn't want to risk explaining how he got his four year old ass destroyed, so I just leaned closer and started giving my unconscious nephew the rimming job I'd always dreamed of giving him. Even completely asleep, Sammy's body knew what he had to do and he lifted his ass, allowing me in silence to munch on his rosebud. His little butt hole would naturally clench when it felt my tongue trying to poke in, but then it would un-clench and give me a chance to feast away. Slurping my heart's content at Sammy's backdoor had me painfully hard, my cock throbbing for attention.

I climbed on to the bed and placed my cock in between my nephew's pretty buns and started to hump him, my saliva as lube to help my shaft slide over Sammy's virgin hole. This was the last straw that threw me over the edge, so I quickly climbed off him, stood next to his face and gave my cock a few tugs and started cumming all over Sammy's sleeping face. Even after cumming first into his mouth and then up Darren's ass I still had a considerable load to glaze his face with.

I knew he'd get a chill again if I washed his face in bed asides from risking wetting the pillow case; I didn't want him to piss on his clean sheets if he didn't make it to the bathroom in his doped out state, so I lifted him up from bed massaging his little buns as I carried him to the bathroom. Once there I stood him in front of the toilet, lowered his jammies and with a warm washcloth wiped my cum off his face. Sammy hardly reacted to the damp washcloth but by sheer instinct started to let his bladder go. With one hand I was holding him up with a finger up his tight saliva lubed ass hole while with the other I was holding his little wienie, aiming his stream of piss to my mouth. Aahh, there's nothing more thirst quenching than a little boy's piss, and Sammy's had the most delicious sweet and bitter taste.

Carrying him back to his bed, I tucked him in lightly and said to his little sleeping body: "I love you, you lil' cocksucker. You're mine now. And I'll never let go, you hear? I'll always be here for you. Whenever you want to suck my cock and swallow my cum I'll be always at hand. And I'll love you even more the day you ask me to fuck your ass for your birthday."

I was getting hard again, so I ran to the den I slept in, dove into my bed and started jacking off remembering the whole evening: doping Sammy up, cumming into his mouth, the whole photo shoot with Darren, Binx and me posing his unconscious little body in dozens of naughty positions. One in particular Binx was going to sell around because he was sure it would make a bundle: a close-up of Sammy's face with Darren's cock in his mouth and each of Binx's glans and mine covering each eye, almost like sunglasses, so you could only see a minor's face sucking another minor's dick with two hairy cocks covering each eye but not see who the minor was exactly. Fucking Darren and cumming up his ass while Binx came in Sammy's mouth and we two kissing... my sheet wetting blast was well worth it all. I hope I get to baby-sit for my nephew more often from now on.

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