It had been 2-3 days since I met Stefan and had our session. During that time, I made a list of other things I would need to outfit my "Hideout".

So that morning, list in hand, I went to the Five and Dime store. I picked up a bottle of aloe vera. I found out asking my Mother that it was good for sunburn(I figure it would also be good for red little bottoms). I also picked up two rolls of paper towels and a couple of bandanas(Make good blindfolds and gags). I also picked up two toy handcuffs(could'nt hurt). The last thing I picked up was in their small souvenir section. I found a paddle with the words "For the little deer with the bear behind" I chuckled at that and went to pay for my things.

I tied the bags down on my sissy bar of my bike, hopped on, and headed home.

As I was crossing a street, I happened to look to my left and saw Stefan. What caught my eye was that he was struggling with a younger boy.

As I got closer, I realized why. Stefan was trying to take a G.I. Joe doll away from the boy.

"Is mine", yelled the little boy.

"Give it to me", Stefan yelled back.

"Stefan", I yelled, "Stop that!"

He turned towards me and realized who yelled and let go of the doll.

I pulled up and glared at him. He just stood there with his head lowered. I looked at the little boy. He was a nice looking kid and I was thinking how much fun I could have with him.

"What's your name?" I asked him.

"Jimmy." He said between sobs.

"How old are you?"

"Five."

"Is that yours?" I asked.

"Yes." he said.

"Ok. take it and go home. I'll deal with him."

I then looked at Stefan. He was still standing there looking down at the sidewalk.

"Get on your bike and follow me back to my place." I told Stefan. At the same time I thought of Jimmy for as he walked away, I saw he had a nice compact bottom. I made a mental note to come back later and see if I could get him to come to my hideout.

Once we got to the gate, I unlocked it and making sure no one was watching us, I told Stefan to go in. He did so without a murmur and parked his bike where I had put it once before. I parked my bike next to his, grabbed the bags, unlocked the rear door and let Stefan go in first. Once in, I locked the door, I went into the hideout.

I told Stefan to go stand in the corner and not move. He quickly went into the corner and put his face in it. I could tell he was dreading what I was going to do to him. Secretly, I was coming up with what things to do to him since we had almost the whole day. I unpacked the bags and put the new items in the lower drawers. Once I completed that, I sat down on the chair and called Stefan out of the corner.

He slowly turned around and walked slowly towards me till he was standing in front of me.

"Why were you trying to steal that doll from that boy?" I asked.

"Cause I wanted one." Was his defense.

"Did'nt your Mama teach you not to steal?" I asked.

"I guess so?" Was his response.

"And now", I said with a bit of faked anger, " you went against what your Mama taught you. What would she do to you if she found out?"

"She whip me." He said with a bit of a choking sound in his voice.

"That's right." was my response. "Lucky for you it was me who saw you do it."

He suddenly raised his head up and said, "Does that mean you'll punish me and not tell my Ma?"

"If that's what you want." I answered at the same time my cocklet was twitching about what was about to happen.

Stefan lowered his head and while wringing his hands asked, "Does that include the 'Afters'."

"It depends on how well you take your punishment." was my response.

Still looking down and wringing his hands, he let his right leg give a slight kick to the floor and said, "Ok. I'll take my punishment."

With that, I bent down and lifted his red t-shirt and unbutton the blue shorts. I then reach for the zipper and pull them down till they stopped. I then reached under his t-shirt and, hooking my fingers in his undewear, pulled both pieces of clothing down to his feet. As before, I held his arms and he stepped out of them and gave them to me. I once again, checked his undies and as before there were some urine stains but the back part was clean.

"Did you poop this morning Stefan?"

"Yeah. And then my Mama clean and wash me back there." was his response.

With that annoucement, I knew that today would be the day that he would feel my cocklet in his asshole. My cocklet was now straining to get out, but I have to be patient. Spanking first, then butt fuck.

I looked down at Stefan's crotch and noticed I was'nt the only one with a boner. Stefan's pricklet was standing straight up almost touching his belly.

"You naughty boy."

Stefan just blushed and with a smile on his face lowered his head.

I then bent down, turned him sideways, and slid my hands under his armpits and proceeded to lift him up and accross my lap. I pulled his shirt up and looked down at his round little globes.

As before, I began to rub his bottom and squeeze them. Occasionally, I would pry his sweet cheeks apart and look at his pink pucker. My mouth water at what I plan to do to that pucker today. I reached down with my middle finger and rubbed that pucker knowing it would be ticklish to Stefan. Sure enough, he let out a few giggles as I was doing this.

I opened the top drawer and got out the Vaseline. I popped the lid and stuck my middle finger in it till it was lubricated up to the second joint. I then spread his little butt cheeks and rubbed some lubricant on the pucker. Stefan knew what was coming next so he relaxed. I started to slowly push my finger into his ass hole and continued in till I almost had the entire finger in his rectum. I let it stay in and let him get accustomed to the feel. Through it all, Stefan breathing began to change telling me that he was, in his own way, enjoying this.

After a minute, I began to move my finger in and out slowly. The only reaction from my litte sex toy was an occasional low woo and ah. While I finger his rectum, I could feel his muscles lightly squeezing my finger. The feeling in his ass hole was marvelous, all hot and clingy. I could'nt wait to slide my cocklet in there.

After a few minutes of this exercise, I slowly pulled my finger out. I watched his little hole shrink back into his former self. I grabbed a couple of sheets of paper towels and wiped my finger. I then opened the second drawer and pulled out the paddle ball paddle and placed it on top of the candy bowl.

"Alright, Stefan, is time you got spanked." I announced., " And this time, I have to make it hurt a bit. Ok?".

He looked over his shoulder at me and said with a bit of pleading his voice, "Do you have to?"

"I'm afraid so. You need to learn to be a good boy or no more afters from me." Was my response.

"Ok." was his resigned answered and turned back into position.

So saying, I began his spanking.

Smack, smack, smack, smack, smack, smack, smack, smack, smack, smack. I scolded him on his behavior at this point and did'nt rub his bottom.

Smack, smack, smack, smack, smack, smack, smack, smack, smack, smack. Those last ten I put a little more swing into them. I scolded him some more. His bottom was showing some signs of pink.

Smack, smack, smack, smack, smack, smack, smack, smack, smack, smack. By now his little globes were showing a little more color and he was fidgeting a bit accross my lap as I scolded him some more.

Smack, smack, smack, smcak, smack, smack, smack, smack, smack, smack. Now his little bottom was a dark pink and I could hear some sniffling at the other end.

I then picked up the paddle and told him, "Now, Stefan, I'm going to give you twenty more and this time with a paddle."

With that announcement he broke down and began to cry.

Whack, splat, smack, whack, whack, whack, splat, whack, splat, whack. I smacked him all over his little butt making sure that I gave him a few on the lower parts of his butt cheeks.

Whack, splat, splat, whack, whack, splat, whack whack, splat, whack. By now he was crying, through it all and he utter several ow's and ouches and promises to be good.

I put the paddle down and began to rub his little reddish butt cheeks. He continued to sniffle and occasionally hiccuped his feelings. Continuing to rub his little butt I talked to him in a soothing voice tpld him that it was over and his Mother would not find out about what he did. That brought some small comfort and he began to quiet down and coo as I continue to rub his butt.

After a few more minutes of rubbing, I noticed his hips were moving and could feel his little pricklet rubbing against my bare leg. I smiled and said,"I guess the spanking was'nt that bad then?"

The answer I got from the inverted head was, "I guess not." followed by a deep sigh.

I slowly moved my right hand down past his light red cheeks and slowly put it betrween his legs. The little imp spead his legs and arched his back when he felt that. Reaching down between his legs I found his stiffy.

"Why you're still hard." I said feigning surprised.

"Can't help it." As he slowly slid back so I could touch more of his pricklet.

"Maybe this time I'll played a game with you called Doggie Hump." Was my response.

He looked over his shoulder and said, "Doggie Hump?"

"Yeah."

"How do you play that?" Showing some curiosity to this new game.

"Well," I began, You go over to that ottoman and bend over it. You'll be the puppy. I will be the big dog and I'll come up behind you and put my pee pee in your butt hole."

"And then what?"

"I'll move my pee pee in and out of your butt hole while I rub your pee pee till we both explode." I explained.

"Will it hurt?" a little bit of fear in his voice.

"At first, but once we start moving and I make your pee pee happy it will feel great."

He thought about it for a few minutes and finally said, "Ok. What do I do?"

Lifting him of my lap I told him to go over to the ottoman, get on his knees, then bend over it. I would do the rest.

He proceeded over to the ottoman his dark pink bottom wiggling all the way. He then got on his knees in front of the ottoman, then giving me a look, he spread himself accross the ottoman and waited.

I got up from the chair, grabbing the vaseline, and walked over to where he waited for me. I unsnapped my pants, pulled down my zipper and pull both my shorts and underwear down in one move. My four and a half inch by one inch cocklet was standing stiffly at attention as a I knelt down behind him, I spread his legs, and scooted toward his butt. I then opened the jar of vaseline and coated my whole cocklet. I put the lid back on it and placed it on the floor.

Stefan watched the whole preparations with dread.

"You sure it won't hurt?", he asked.

"If you do what I say, it won't hurt that bad." was my response.

"Ok." Then he laid his head down and waited.

I reached out at those pinkened cheeks and began to massage them. Occasionally, I would pry them apart and look at my prize before me. Stefan began to relax during the massage. I opened the jar of vaseline and decided to play it safe by putting more lubricant on his little back door. As before, I slid my finger deep into his ass and moved it in and out and turned it one way then the other. Stefan made a few gasping sounds and an occasional coo. I knew that now was the time.

I moved closer and, prying his left pink cheek open, I aimed my cocklet straight at his pucker and pushed. At first, there was resistance. I told Stefan to relax which he did. I then continued to push in slowly the whole time, I was giving words of encouragement as I continued pushing in till finally my hips were touching his warm ass cheeks.

The feeling was as I dreamed of. I could feel the little boy under me lightly squeezing my cocklet. The feeling was like nirvana. I stayed deep in his ass and waited till he was accustomed to the feeling. I began to rub his back and kept telling what a good boy he was for taking me.

Finally I grabbed his hips and began to slowly piston myself in and out of that tight anal glove. As I pistoned in and out, I reached around Stefan's waist and touched his pricklet. Up to this point, the only sound I heard out of my fuck toy was an occasional groan or moan. As soon as I touched his pricklet and began to jerk it in rythm to my pistoning, he raised his head and started uttering ooos and ahhs and he got into the spirit of our first fuck by moving his ass back and grinding it into my hips.

After a while I picked up more speed till finally my hips were slapping against his spanked cheeks. We went for several minutes till finally we both reach our climax in unison.

After my dry orgasm, I fell on top of Stefan and breathe fast and deep. My little fuck toy was doing the same. I slowly felt my cocklet shrinking and finally falling out of his asshole. I leaned back and spread his cheeks to see if there was any damage. Except for the excess lubricant there was no blood or cuts on his rectum. I stood there mesmerized as I saw his asshole that just took my cocklet close back to its original size.

Slowly getting up I shuffled over to the nightstand and got a roll of towels. I tore a couple of them and began to wipe my cocklet of all the lubticant. I then put my pants back on and went over to Stefan. Kneeling down on one knee, I spread his little buutcheeks and wiped his asshole with a couple of paper towels I had tore from the roll. Turning him over, I took a couple of sheets and wiped off his pricklet of all the lubricant I used till it was dry. Through it all, Stefan laid there sleeping..

I sat down in the chair and catched my breath. Wow, I said to myself, my first buttfuck with a kid and it felt great. Now I need to try it with a girl.

After a few minutes, Stefan started to stir and slowly woke up and looked around. He saw me sitting in the chair looking at him.

"You ok?" I asked.

He nodded his head and rose up. He looked down and realized he was half naked then he remember why. As he stood up, he flinched and reach back to cup his butt cheeks.

"Wow!, he exclaimed, "that's different. I did'nt realize things could go up my butt."

"Did you like it?" I asked.

Still holding his butt he said, "At first, no, but when you started to diddle my pee pee it felt better."

"How's your butt?"

"A little sore but fine."

"Come here and let's take a look."

He walked over to me and I lifted him up and put him accross my lap. His bottom was a bit pink but not bad.

"You want me to rub it?" I asked knowing what the answer would be.

"Yeah!"

So I again began to rub his little butt. Occasinally, I would pry his butt cheeks apart and look at his back entrance. I would reach down and tickle it which made him giggle. After a few more minutes of rubbing his butt was white again.

"Does it still hurt?"

"No.'" Was his answer. "But, I have another problem."

"What?"

"Lift me up and I'll show you."

So saying, I lifted him up only to see that his little pricklet was stiff again.

"You're insatiable." was my response.

"What does that mean?" he asked.

"It means you can get enough." was my answer.

"Oh!" he said then giggle. "Can you take care of it?"

"Ok." I said. "Go get the Vaseline and then come back here."

With that, he jumped out of my hands, ran over to get the jar, climbed up on my lap, sat, and handed me the Vaseline.

Opening it up, I dipped three fingers into the jar and coated them. I then put the jar down and with my right arm supporting his back, I began to jerk off his little pricklet. For the next few minutes the only sound heard in my hideout was the squelching of the Vaseline as I rubbed his pricklet and the moans and groans of Stefan until he achieved another dry orgasm.

After again cleaning him up, I told him to get dress and he needed to go before someone thought him missing. He quickly put his undies and shorts on and we left the hideout. After making sure no one was in the alley or looking in our direction, I let Stefan come out. Before he left, he pull me down and gave me a hug and said, "Thank you, big brother." and rode away.

As he rode away, I again watched that little bottom of his ride away knowing that it was'nt a virgin ass any longer. As I went back into my yard, I started to think about Jimmy and how I could get him into the hideout.

Ah well, we'll think about that in the morning.

END