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Little Billy climbed up onto his chair in just his super hero funpals. He yawned and rubbed the sleep from his eyes. His father placed Billy's unopened package of pop tarts on his plate and poured him a glass of milk. Billy had trouble pouring his own milk, so that is why his dad did it for him, still he felt like an older kid getting to open his own pop tarts.
"Sport today I'm going to be mowing the yard."
"Can I help daddy!"
"No, you know you're to little. But you can ride your bike till I'm done. Just don't go to far."
"Okays."
While his dad was starting the yard work, Billy dressed for his bike ride. He felt naughty and dressed the part. He pulled on the old faded blue swimsuit that looked like briefs to him. The soft fabric rubbing against his bare skin caused his little dick to harden and hang out the worn leg openings. As he finished dressing, he kept wrestling his boy wood back in his suit. Off on his bike he went with a cut off white t shirt and sneakers that glowed red with each step.
Billy was tired and covered in sweat when he reached the forbidden place, Martain's Grocery. He put his bike in the bike rack, and removed his shirt. He wiped the sweat off his small body and left his wet shirt on his bike seat.
A teen girl with her head in a tabloid at the register didn't even notice Billy in the store. Billy looked over every piece of candy on every shelf. He spotted what he wanted and dropped into a crouch for a better look.
Billy did not notice the grown man and store manager watching him. He had been spying on Billy since he entered clad in only an old speedo. He'd seen the boy in the store before with his mother, but couldn't recall their names, but he wasn't interested in their names. What he wanted was the boy's body, slender, tanned, round pert ass and smooth legs. The boy's face was not bad either, bright blue eyes framed by long blond hair and a little off center nose to give the boy character. The kid was stooped looking at a candy bar, his speedo riding up his ass showing two pale butt cheeks and the head of his boy hood. A wet dream in flesh.
"Hey kid."
Billy looked up at the man standing near him. He could tell the man worked at the store because he wore an apron and a name tag with manager on it.
"Yes Sir?"
"Do you want the candy bar for free?"
Billy looked the man in the eyes and wondered what was up.
"What I got to do?"
"Just help me in my office?", the man smiled knowing the kid was taking the bait.
Billy followed the man to his office in the back of the store. Billy's stomach was turning, when he entered the office and the door labeled manager only shut and the click of the metal dead bolt sang out.
"No one can see us here," he removed and hung up his apron. In his dress shirt and pants, he looked like a businessman without his suit jacket.
"I've wanted you for a long time," he hovered over Billy's small body.
"Thanks?" Billy answered unsure if it was the correct answer.
"Not much time. Get that speedo off."
Billy with eyes wide," I gotta go mister."
The man's face changed from friendly to scary, "Listen you little shit. Do as I say or I call the cops on you for shoplifting and you can just see your parents every visiting day at juvie."
Holding back tears, Billy placed his candy bar on the office desk and as slow as he could pulled down his swimsuit and stepped out of them. Billy covered his parts with his hands, head hanging down and his skin turning red with embarrassment, he stood nude under the lust filled man's glare.
"Damn! Bend over the desk. I want some of that.
Unsure and frightened, Billy obeyed. He looked over his shoulder, when he heard the man unzipping his pants. The man's wee wee was giant to his and had hair on it.
"Just relax. I'll go slow."
The man had a tube of something and squirted it on Billy's ass. The man worked the cold liquid into his asshole getting it nice and lubed up. The man's cock lined up with Billy's tiny pucker.
"Ungh!" Billy panted and grunted as the man's cock head entered Billy's tight little sphincter. Billy shifted to sobbing as the invading cock painfully forced open his little boy asshole.
"Sshh," the man clamped his hand over Billy's mouth. "I'm not all in yet."
Billy's screams fought against the man's hand as he fought against the man ripping his small body in two with no success.
Some relief came when Billy felt the man's pubic hair rub against his butt and the man inside him began to pound his rump with no feeling for the boy.
"Damn you're tight but all worth it."
All the bashing against the desk caused Billy to feel funny in his wee wee. It was like he was going to pee and then he felt real good. He didn't even care the man had pulled out of him.
"Fuck. Here it cums!"
The man's cock shot loads. It landed on Billy's back and first time fucked asshole. The man rubbed his cock around on Billy's body smearing his cum into Billy's hole and rubbing it on the back of Billy's tiny little ball sack.
The man cleaned himself up," Kid you were a great fuck. When you're ready come get your candy bar up front." The man left Billy alone and took the candy bar with him.
Billy full of shame shoveled past the teen girl still reading her tabloid, not knowing her boss just corn holed him.
"Here's your stuff," the man gave Billy a plastic bag with two candy bars.
"Thanks," Billy weakly took the bag and ran out of the store as fast as he could.
Feeling dirty, he pedaled home standing up. His ass was still to tender for his bicycle seat and the man's cum was still dripping from his stretched asshole.
Everyones a critic
'He felt naughty and dressed the part.' Dressed the part of 'naughty' with his dick getting hard, etc? Yet the rest of the story clearly gives the impression this was his first experience.
The kid is too young to pour himself a glass of milk, but can take off on his bike? And why was the store 'the forbidden place'?
Having said that, I really like your other stories. I wish you'd add more chapters to the Hell's Gate series.
woton
As a child finding it fun to rub something soft on their privates, or knowing adults don't want them running around with little clothing on, does not make them sex pros.
Also you have never heard of a child told to stay close, running off or doing so to be against the rules or forbidden?
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