Ah, the sound of a child's laughter. Is there anything more precious than that? I don't think so. Right now, my little boy BJ, not yet 10 months old, is just giggling up a storm due to the tickling from his cousins, Carlito, who is 5, and Billy, who is 3. Those two are my half-brother Carlos' boys. Those two can hardly help giggling themselves, in between using their little tongues to lick, slurp, and slather their tongues all over little BJ's naked body.

Carlos, who is a few years younger than me, is a hot Latino stud. Like the saying goes, "195 pounds of twisted steel and sex appeal." Speaking of steel, when that girder between his legs gets hard, it can cut glass. Nothing monstrous, mind you. A good 8 inches. A real mouthful with a little left over. And I thought I had foreskin. Man, when he's soft, his foreskin hangs down about half as long as the rest of his cock. I love it. I love to stick my tongue in it, pull it up over my tongue like a sleeve, running my tongue all around his juicy head. One of his favorite things is when I stick it right into my throat while he's still soft and I use my throat muscles to massage him, letting him grow while he's still in my throat, seeing my neck pulse as he thickens. The sound of my moans tells whoever is within hearing distance how much I love it as well. But this isn't about us right now.

Anyway, Carlos was visiting with his boys when, all too soon, bath time came around. Now, most dad's groan when it comes to giving kids a bath. Not me. I moooannn. Since Carlos and the boys were there, I knew they wouldn't mind helping give little BJ his bath. And since they brought their Schnauzer Benny with them, the more the merrier. "Hey, you guys wanna help give BJ his bath?"

"Yaaaaaaayyyy", was all the two little tykes could say. Yes, around our place, everybody loves bath time.

I looked over at Carlos who couldn't help but smile as his little horn dogs were already shedding their clothes while they were answering. And the next thing you know, they were on the couch pulling at our zippers telling us to hurry up. We got the hint. We were soon nude as well.

"Why don't you guys start the taps while I get BJ ready, OK?"

Quick as a flash, Carlos called Wilson over and started massaging his furry sheath, while little Carlito grabbed Benny and went to work on him. As the pink tips of their little "lip sticks" started to show, they were already starting to leak and squirt. For those of you not in the know, a dog will start shooting his pre-seed from the very second he starts to get hard, and he keeps on shooting well past the time he's blown his hot full load. Needless to say, the only faucets in our house dispense "warm".

Carlos had unsheathed Wilson's red rocket fully, and not wanting to get the floor wet (riiiiight), he had it in his mouth and was bobbing on it like those heads in a Carnival "Whack-a-mole" game. He had his hand at the base of Wilson's slowly inflating knot, lightly squeezing it every few seconds to help the blood flow and fill it up, and keep his juices firing. Squirt. Slurp. Squirt. Slurp.

As I grabbed BJ out of his playpen to put him on the floor and remove his diaper, I looked over at little Carlito who was nursing on Benny's meat like he was a condemned man chowing down on his last meal. You've heard the term "cock hound"? Well, around here, everyone is a "hound-cock hound".

Benny's slim tube was more suited to Carlito. It was still pretty long, but not so thick that Carlito couldn't fit the tip all the way into his little boy throat. Man, talk about some nasty perv sights. Can you imagine if any poor unsuspecting soul ever walked into my house and saw that? Even the straightest man would drop trou and be ACHING to get his leaking tool in on some of that action.

So, I've got BJ on the floor on a soft quilt, and got his diaper off, so he's naked as the day he was born. Just the way we like him.

"OK guys, he's ready for his bath." As much as they probably hated to do it, Carlos and little Carlito managed to drag themselves off of the flowing faucets and maneuver Wilson and Benny over to BJ.

"OK, just like a car wash, your dad and I will man the hoses, and you two do the scrubbing." Another, "Yaaaaayyy." I reached over and traded places with Carlito and grabbed Benny behind his knot. Since my throat was a little dry, I figured I'd do a quick "wet my whistle" by leaning down and tonguing the little nib at the end of his long slender tube, which causes the tap to flow even more. Then I made sure my throat was fully lubed by plunging my lips all the way down to where the tube stops, and his knot, already pumped and near the size of a tennis ball, was plumped up beyond belief.

"Hey, it's bath time, PIG!", said Carlos. I looked up to see his pervy smile as he had already started to hose down little BJ with Wilson's fire hose. And our little scrubbers were doing a fine job of bathing BJ with their little slutty, totty tongues, slurping up the puppy juice that Carlos was directing all over BJ's chest and tummy.

"I know, I know", I said as I pulled Benny's garden hose from my throat, but not before I directed a couple of squirts over my face to get a little doggy facial.

"Carlos, why don't you and Billy do the upper, and Carlito and I will do the lower." So Carlos directed little 3 year old Billy to move closer to him while Carlito moved closer to me. BJ was already laughing up a storm as Carlos made it a point to squirt some doggy slop-slurp over his tiny baby nipples, which Billy was not only licking the cock slop from, but he would take a few seconds to lick around each one and plant his mouth over them, one at a time. Man, more hotness. Those little baby nips were sticking up like hard little thumb tacks.

Meanwhile, Carlos had moved the tap so he could wash BJ's face, and he got in on the scrubbing action himself, as he brought Wilson's squirting tip right down to BJ's lips, soaking them with squirt after squirt after squirt. And he bent down using his own muscular tongue to lick up all that doggy cock leak while BJ, feeling the wetness on his lips, had opened his mouth looking for something to suck. And he found Carlos' thick tongue.

And suck he did. And Carlos moaned. He quickly pulled back and brought Wilson's dripping nip to BJ to let him have a quick tongue soak of doggy wetness, which he proceeded to lock his tight little lips onto and nursed on it like he does any leaking, dripping, fleshy baby bottle that's presented to him.

I'll tell ya, I don't know how I could keep from blowing my own load just watching that, without touching myself. But it's bath time. I've got my own work to do. While all that nasty, doggy, totty, man-boy-mutt squirting, bathing, licking, sucking action was going on, little Carlito and I had started on our half of the job. I started by squirting some Benny juice into BJ's little "inny" belly button, creating a little moat, which my slutty little nephew proceeded to clean with his slutty little tongue. Again, more laughter from BJ as his little legs started kicking from the tickling.

After letting Carlito drain that little pool one more time, I maneuvered closer to BJ's baby cocklet and squirted a few blasts over that and his boy bag, which his cousin wasted no time in sucking up like a Eureka vacuum. Eureka indeed! "Lito, hold his little cock upright, we have to do the inside." So, Carlito (or Lito as he's sometimes called), grabbed BJ's little rod and held it up.

I brought Benny's cock right down to meet cock to cock while little Lito stroked BJ's little loose skin right up to meet tip to tip. Squirt. SPLAT! One squirt and warm Benny-water splashed out around the tip of his thin dog cock which was dockedwith BJ's tiny foreskin around his nib. Hell, if BJ's little piss slit was any bigger, Benny's doggy joy juice probably would have squirted right down his urethra right to his baby boy bladder. (Hmmmm...now there's a pervy thought to try sometime soon.)

We all laughed the way the puppy juice was squirting up from BJ's little cock. Then I pulled it out and Lito made quick work of that puddle. Well, I doubt he'd consider it work. Carlito's and Billy's little boy spikes were hard the whole time they were doing their "job". And Carlos and I were soaking our own legs trickling our own incestuous baby formula all over the place as our rods bobbed and weaved, as the room seemed to grow warmer and warmer as the action got hotter and hotter and HOTTER!

"Lito, you man Benny's faucet, and I'll do some of the scrubbing."

"OK Unca Perv" the little smart ass said to me, laughing. Perv, incest, pig, and all other fun names were all part of our daily vocabulary from the time we started to talk. While most kids' first word was "Mama", that was one word you hardly, if ever, heard around here.

Little Carlito placed his little boy hand where my big hand was, right behind Benny's knot, and did his own little well-educated massaging, shooting Benny's bath water over BJ's little genitals, as he's done in the past, so he knew that's where I wanted to start. And I quickly licked, lapped, slurped, and scrubbed with my big Daddy tongue all around his little boy joy toy, before engulfing his little wet-from-Benny toddler spike between my lips, bathing it with daddy's hot saliva, and using my lips to move his little foreskin back some. You can't go too far with the little ones. It takes some time before they can fully unsheath.

Next to be swabbed was the baby baglet, which Lito was already soaking, with the juice running down little BJ's tiny little crack. And me, not wanting to get the quilt all wet (again, RIIIIIGHT), I quickly grabbed his little legs and maneuvered them up so I could hurry up and scrub his little pin hole. Just like his little belly button, when he was positioned right, the crevice between his smooth-as-a-baby's ass cheeks, hey, they ARE a baby's ass cheeks, would fill up like a little pool, which I proceeded to place my mouth around and slurp up in one quick suck.

I moved my mouth away and Lito moved Benny's faucet tap to fill the little moat again, which I sucked up so much, it was almost as dry as a desert, all the while taking the time to quickly stab at his little boy hole with my hard-as-a-cock tongue muscle, causing his little pucker to wink, and yawn, and close up again. I did this a few more times till I felt his little sphincter relax a bit letting the tip of my tongue go a little further in each time. Good thing I was holding his little legs, cuz my boy was hitting some really high highs of baby boy pleasure. I shudder to think what would come out of his little cocklet if he could cum from all the little orgasms his Daddy's big boy-loving tongue was giving him.

"Lito, let me have him, I want to try something", I told my little nephew. Quickly grabbing Benny's dripping, squirting, slender garden hose, I brought it down real close to little BJ's tiny boy hole, placing the tip right at the very entrance. Just like when we docked his little baby cock with Benny's nib, the squirting was back-firing out and splashing all over the place. Little Lito took care of that, which he sucked up while mopping BJ's cheeks with his wash-mop tongue.

With all that Benny cock slop lubricating BJ's little love muscle, I ever so gently placed the tip of Benny's slender cock tip just a little further in, causing his little hole to open up just enough to admit the squirting nib. "Oh fuck, look at that", I heard Carlos say from behind us. Obviously, he and little Billy had finished up their part of BJ's bath and had taken the time to become voyeurs of my little pervy act.

Very carefully, holding Benny's squirting tip just right inside my little boy's once virginal (hmmm...is he still a virgin if only the doggy tip is inside, firing up a rain storm), little hole, Benny's squirting cock juice was no longer splashing around us making puddles. No, now it was firing right into BJ's little rectum, giving his little innards a bath, bathing his tiny, immature little prostate with a doggy's fuck juice (You lucky dog, YOU!).

I kept massaging Benny's knot, causing his veiny tube to continue firing on all cylinders, squirting, squirting, bathing, bathing, drowning my baby boy's soon-to-be-slutty colon with a hot, K9 enema, while I wondered when it would be Daddy's boy-loving, specially "made for BJ" sweet cream would be doing the same thing.

"Fill him up, Barry. Keep going," Carlos was half breathing, half moaning. You can just hear his own orgasm boiling just by the sound of his voice.

"Unca, look at his tummy", little Lito said.

"Shit, look at that'. He's plumping up", Carlos groaned in a a pervy, nasty, pedo near-ecstasy voice.

"I think he's ready", I said. In one quick motion, I pulled Benny's still squirting rocket from BJ's soaked little entrance, picked him up under his arms, as I rolled over onto my back, and moved him so his leaking little toddler hole was right above my mouth. As I was doing that, his now very-relaxed sphincter had no choice but to open up and expel all the torrent of that hot, doggy bath water/K9 enema all over my face, just as I brought him down fully onto my mouth, opening it completely, much like his little hole, gushing his doggy enema like a gushing fire hydrant, right into my mouth.

Fuck, I actually choked it came out so fast. I had to lift him up quickly so I didn't drown, which caused the rest of his baby-ass-juice combined with doggy-fuck-seed combo to splash all over my face, hair, neck and chest as I maneuvered so his rectal expulsions would squirt more over my furry chest and stomach, soaking me, matting my hairy chest and abs.

"Fuuuuccckkkkk" was all I heard from Carlos as he had jumped up and started firing his own daddy-uncle incest juice all over little BJ and me, covering us with blast after blast after blast of hot, thick, sticky fuck slop. His own two little cock-hound/hound-cock hounds quickly jumped into action and started sucking up any liquid they could find. And slutty little Billy knows an opportunity when he sees one. He saw my river of cum flowing from my cock slot and knew I'd be ready to blow, which he made happen even quicker as he locked his little 3-year old lips onto my pre-cummy covered cock head and proceeded to work over with his own experienced little jaws and tongue.

"Aiiiieeeeeee", I screamed as I blasted my own volcano of pervy molten lava into my nephew's mouth, and down his throat. Since my first shot comes out like a cannon, he choked on the first one and backed off, causing a couple more blasts to hit him in the face, bouncing off and splattering onto my stomach, soaking me even more, this time with my own pervy, but well-deserved ecstasy of Daddy juice, before he re-locked his man-hungry little mouth around, sucking for all he's worth, which is the only way he's ever known.

I just lay there, gasping, breathing, moaning for who knows how long. I mean, can a hot, nasty man-boy-mutt suck and slurp session get ANY hotter than THAT? (Maybe we'll find out).

Then I heard Carlos say, "Well now, would you look at that."

"What?", I asked.

With a cum-eating grin on his face, he says, "You're a mess. Looks like YOU'RE gonna need a bath."

"Fuck, I don't know if I've got it in me", I laughed.