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Subject: {ASSM} The Little Boy Next Door - Part 6 (M/b, oral, anal, ws, scat)
Date: Mon, 22 Sep 2003 15:10:06 -0400
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The Little Boy Next Door - Part 6
by Coproman


For almost two weeks I had been waiting to get back together with Kip.  The 
soreness in his asshole was gone (as was that in his prick, from fucking 
me), but we had decided to wait a little longer before attempting anal sex 
again.  After all, when I'd fucked him, I had held nothing back, driving my 
seven-inch dong up his seven-year-old ass as forcefully as I'd plowed it 
into my girlfriend's pussy.  At the same time, we didn't want to wait so 
long that he closed up completely back there, which would make his second 
ass fuck feel like the first one all over again.  So I'd told him to make 
sure he regularly greased up the handle of a very special hairbrush I'd 
bought him and eased it into his anus to keep himself as open as possible as 
he continued to heal up.

Meanwhile I'd kept busy.  While I had stayed true to Kip by not fucking 
anyone else up the ass, I had continued to fuck and suck my girlfriend.  
Better than that, I had also gotten to experience some pre-teen-girl action 
when Alicia, Kip's eleven-year-old sister, dropped by and I ended up 
sticking my dick in her mouth, eventually coming down her throat, as well as 
eating a load of shit out of her asshole.  Still I was eager to get back 
into Kip's ass, so eager that every time I recalled its incredible 
tightness, its delicious warmth and the humongous load of sperm I'd pumped 
into it, I automatically got an erection.  But a recent development in the 
neighborhood threatened to keep Kip and me apart even longer, as well as 
make me wonder if he was really thinking about me as much as I was thinking 
about him.

Not too long ago, a Puerto Rican family had moved in down the block, and I 
began to notice Kip playing fairly regularly with one of the kids, a boy 
about his own age.  I later learned that the boy's name was Alex Diaz and 
that he and Kip had formed a friendship because they had so much in common.  
Like Kip, Alex was seven years old, did not live with his father, and was 
the "baby boy" of the family.  The only real difference was that Kip had 
just one older sister while Alex had three.  (All of whom, by the way, were 
in their mid-teens, leading me to believe that Alex's arrival on the scene 
had not been expected.)

Even though I'd gotten only occasional glimpses of Alex, usually as he and 
Kip were darting past me as I was on my way to or from classes, I had to 
admit that he was cute; in fact, he was adorable.  A little shorter than 
Kip, and a shade lighter, he usually wore a pair of oversized jeans, an 
oversized shirt (coming down to about mid-thigh), and a backwards baseball 
cap.  He even had something of a butt, which could just barely be made out 
under all those baggy clothes (though it was nowhere near as prominent as 
Kip's).

Lately, it seemed like Kip and Alex were inseparable--going to school 
together, playing outside together, and spending time at each other's 
houses--and, of course, I began to wonder if they were doing other things 
together as well.  So one day, as I was hanging out on the stoop after class 
and I saw Kip coming downstairs, I stopped him.

"Hey, Kip.  Where are you off to?"

"My friend's house."

"Who?  Alex?"

"Yeah, why?"

" 'Cause I want to ask you something."

"What?"

"Are you and Alex...you know...like...doing stuff with each other?"

He smiled and looked down at his sneakers.  "What kinda stuff?"

"YOU know what kind of stuff."

He hesitated.  "Maaaybe."

"Why didn't you tell me?"

"I thought you might get mad I was doin' it with somebody else."

"No, I don't mind," I assured him.  "As long as we don't stop doing OUR 
thing."  I paused and just stared at him.  "He's not gonna take my place, is 
he?"

"What you mean?" Kip quickly asked, looking at me as if I were demented.

"Well, I thought you might like doing stuff with him better."

"No way!" he said.  "I mean, doin' stuff with him is okay, but me and him 
don't be doin' all that crazy stuff you and me be doin'."

I smiled.  "So I guess that means you like doing that 'crazy stuff', huh?"

"Maaaybe," he sang out again.

Reassured, I asked, "So tell me--what, exactly, do you and Alex do?

"We mostly be doin' stuff like me and you was doin' at first.  You know, 
like suckin' it."

"But where do you do it?"

"At his house.  In the bathroom."

I frowned, confused.  "How can you two get away with doing it there without 
getting caught?"

" 'Cause there be a lot of people at his house, and since his room is right 
next to the bathroom, nobody know we be in there."

"So do you guys take off your clothes?"

"No, we just pull our pants down."

"And what do you do besides sucking each other?"

"We smelled each other's butts once, and sometimes we look in each other's 
butts to see if we can see any doo-doo."

"Is that all?  You mean, y'all never lick each other back there or fart in 
each other's faces?"

He gave me his now very familiar combination frown/smile and shook his head.

"How about fucking each other up the butt?  Have you done that yet?"

"I wanted to," Kip said.  "But he was scared."

"Of what?  Fucking or being fucked?"

"Both.  He said he was scared I might hurt him or he might hurt me."

I paused then asked, "So did you tell him that you already did it with 
somebody bigger than him and that it didn't hurt?"

"Nope."

"Why not?"

" 'Cause you said don't tell nobody what we be doin', that it was our 
secret."

I smiled at him, knowing that he had already shared "our secret" with his 
sister, and said, "But I didn't mean somebody you were messing with.  I 
don't care if you tell them, 'cause they can't tell on us if they're doing 
the same thing."

"So you want me to tell him?"

"No, not yet.  I want to meet him, first.  Then instead of telling him, 
maybe you can just bring him over the next time I have the house to myself."

Kip just looked at me when I said this; his concern was transparent.

"What's the matter?" I finally asked him.

" 'Member what you asked me about if I liked doin' stuff more with him?"

"Yeah, what about it?"

"Well, s'pose we come over and you like doin' stuff more with him than with 
me?"

I chuckled.  "Don't worry.  That'll never happen."

"How you know?"

"Because, my boy, you have something that Alex will never have."

"What?"

I didn't answer; I just reached behind him and squeezed his ass.  "This."

Giggling, Kip backed away from me; then he walked towards me again, 
gesturing that I should bend down so he could whisper something in my ear.  
"If I bring him over, you not gonna ask him to doo-doo in your mouth, are 
you?"

"Nope.  That's our special thing," I whispered back, at the same time 
remembering how the taste of his sister's shit had lingered in my mouth, 
even after I'd brushed my teeth and gargled.

Apparently relieved, he assured me that the very next time he and Alex were 
whizzing by, they would stop long enough for him to introduce us.  I made 
him promise me with a "cross-your-heart-and-hope-to-die"; he did so and, 
afterwards, made a beeline for Alex's house.

But as the days passed I began to wonder whether either of us would keep our 
promises about Alex, because he and Kip had continued to blaze past me, and 
I was imagining more and more often what it would be like to experience Alex 
in the same perverted ways I had experienced Kip.  I wondered what his dick 
looked like and how big it got when he was hard.  I wondered how his naked 
little ass looked underneath those too-big jeans.  I wondered how his farts 
smelled and how his shit tasted.  And, of course, I wondered what it would 
be like to have my dick buried to the balls in his hot Hispanic hiney.

Naturally I didn't share any of this with Kip, for fear he would never 
introduce me to Alex.  Instead, the next time I caught him alone, I 
suggested a scheme that I knew would intrigue him so much that it would 
probably hasten the introduction.  When Kip heard it, his eyes lit up, and 
twenty-four hours later, as I was again sitting on the stoop after class, he 
brought Alex over and I finally got to meet the cute seven-year-old face to 
face.

Up close, the boy was even more adorable than he was at a distance, with his 
dark eyes, button nose and ready smile.  His small ears stuck out a little, 
but that feature just made him look even cuter.  I could see why Kip was so 
attracted to him.

Two days after that, with my father at work, my mother at my aunt's house, 
me skipping class and Kip and Alex having half a day at school, the stage 
was set for our performance.  At 12:15 P.M. the doorbell rang.  I looked out 
the peephole to see two seven-year-old boys standing outside the door, one 
of whom looked rather nervous.  After taking a deep breath, and rearranging 
my erection under my bathrobe to make it less noticeable, I opened the door.

"Hey!  Kip and Alex.  Come on in, boys."

Kip immediately came inside and Alex, after hesitating for about half a 
second, followed.  I led them into my room and stood by the door as I 
watched them checking out my posters and the plastic models of comic book 
characters aligning my bureau and dresser.

"Listen, boys, I promised my mom I'd finish cleaning up the kitchen for her 
and I'm gonna be a while, so just relax.  There're a bunch of toys and games 
in the closet, and you can play with whatever you want to or make up your 
own games to play, okay?"  (I added that last part purposely to give Kip 
something to misinterpret.)

They replied "okay" in unison and proceeded to rummage through my collection 
of various childhood junk.  I watched them for a while then left the room, 
closing the door behind me.  Sauntering into the kitchen, I washed and dried 
the few remaining dirty dishes and wiped the countertop, which was really 
all that was left to do.  For the next ten minutes or so I just lounged 
around in the living room, mostly watching the clock.  A few minutes later I 
strolled back towards my bedroom, walking more slowly and more quietly the 
closer I got.

As I tiptoed to the door, I could hear moaning.  I knew that at some point, 
Kip had supposedly "checked" to make sure I was still occupied in the 
kitchen before they got going.  I had told him to be sure to leave the 
bedroom door slightly ajar after he did this, so Alex wouldn't hear me 
opening it.  I was pleased when I saw that he had remembered to do so.  
Easing up to the door, my heart racing, I slowly pushed it open a few 
inches.  My dick was already hard, but what I saw made it instantly harder: 
There on my bed lay the two boys, completely naked and clasped together in a 
sixty-nine position, with Kip on top, ravenously sucking each other's 
pricks.  For a while I just watched, enjoying the show; then I pushed the 
door open a little more, enough to poke my head inside. Noticing the door 
opening, Kip looked up and, with his head still bobbing up and down on 
Alex's pecker, winked at me.  I smiled and winked back then forced as 
serious a look on my face as I could muster, as I prepared to "bust" them.  
Once I was sure that all traces of my smile were gone, I reached down, 
loudly turned the doorknob, and swung the door wide open.

"Oh, my God!" I said, trying to sound shocked.  "What the hell are you boys 
doing?!"

Panicking, Alex tried to get up, but Kip continued to lie on top of him for 
a second, temporarily keeping the two of them in their compromising 
position.

"Is this the kind of thing you do when I let you play in my room?"

By then both boys had scrambled off the bed and grabbed up enough clothes to 
hide their nudity.

"I'm sorry, Mister!" Alex said.  "But Kip said it was okay, that you 
wouldn't mind."

"Kip, did you say that?"

He nodded, trying hard not to smile.

"You know better than that.  What would your mother say if she knew you and 
Alex were playing such a nasty little game?  And what would your mother say, 
Alex?"

"Please, Mister!" Alex pleaded.  "Please don't tell my mother!  I'll get in 
a lot of trouble!"

I could see the tears welling up in the boy's eyes, so I signaled to Kip 
that it was time for him to present his bail-out proposal.

"If we let you do it with us, you promise not to tell our mothers?"

Hearing this, Alex gave Kip an open-mouthed look of incredulity before 
turning back to me to see my response.

I pretended to think it over then said, "Okay, I guess I can go for that.  
But you've got to agree to do anything I want, so maybe you boys should talk 
it over before saying yes."

"No, we don't have to talk about it," Kip said, not bothering even to look 
at Alex.  "As long as you don't tell our mothers, we'll do it."  I saw Alex 
hunch him after that, but Kip just whispered something in his ear and the 
little Puerto Rican seemed to quickly reconsider whatever reservations he 
had.

"So is that a yes?"  They both nodded.  "Okay," I said, smiling, "then let's 
get going."

As I untied my robe, releasing my erection, I kept my eye on Alex.  When I 
opened the robe, he gasped.

"Wow!" he said.  "Yours is BIG!"

"That's true, but it needs attention too, just like yours, and since you 
boys like sucking each other's dicks so much, why don't both of you come 
over here and suck mine."

The two seven-year-olds looked at each other and Kip indicated that he would 
go first.  Dropping the clothes he had snatched up, he walked over to me, 
bent over and gingerly placed his lips on the head of my cock, as if he were 
doing it for the first time; he then glanced up at me and winked before 
diving down.  I gasped, grabbed his head with both hands, and lifted my 
hips, driving all seven inches of my erection into his mouth.  After 
maneuvering him around, I eventually sat him down at the foot of my bed, 
upon which I began to fuck his mouth with authority, as he held on to my 
ass.

While orally humping Kip, I looked over at his friend.  "So, Alex, have you 
ever seen a little boy get fucked in the mouth like this?"  He shook his 
head.  "Well, what do you think?"  He hesitated, probably not knowing what 
to say, then shrugged his shoulders.  "Put those clothes down and come over 
here so you can get a better look."

The boy reluctantly let go of his clothing, revealing his now limp weiner, 
and edged over until he was close enough to get an intimate view of the 
mouth fuck.  His face showed a combination of fear and fascination as he 
watched my dick repeatedly disappear then reappear between his friend's 
lips, accompanied by the sounds of Kip's moaning and spit sloshing in his 
mouth.  When I looked down at Kip, I noticed that his eyes were turned to 
the side, as he too wanted to see Alex's expression.

"Alex, have you ever seen a guy come?" I asked.  Again the boy shook his 
head.  "Well, you're gonna get to see it today.  But first I want you to 
take Kip's place, okay?"  He didn't respond, so I asked again, a little 
louder, "Okay?"

"Okay," he mumbled, looking down at the floor.

"Sit down," I said, gesturing with my head.  When he was sitting right next 
to Kip, I said, "Okay, now make a big 'O' with your mouth and close your 
eyes."  When he did this, I just looked at him and smiled for several 
seconds, as I anticipated penetrating those succulent pink lips and 
officially initiating the boy into the perverted world of man/boy sex.

When I pulled my dick out of Kip's mouth, it exited with a wet pop followed 
by a big blob of saliva.  I immediately moved in front of Alex, held on to 
his head and aimed my spit-sopping cock at his open, waiting mouth.

"Mmph!" Alex responded as I shoved my dick between his lips.  I nearly came 
right then.  The familiar but very different sensation of being inside this 
cute Puerto Rican boy's mouth, the sight of my bloated black tool protruding 
from his lips, the feel of his fine straight hair under my clutching 
fingers, and the very idea of how I was corrupting him, all combined to make 
me as horny as I had been my first time with Kip.  So I had to take a nice 
deep breath and calm down before continuing.

But continue I did, at first pumping very slowly, so as not to make Alex 
gag, then gradually speeding up until, just like with Kip, I "hit bottom" 
with every thrust.  Although strangling noises were coming from somewhere 
deep in Alex's throat, he never got distressed enough by the mouth fuck to 
back off and, eventually, even imitated his friend by reaching up and 
holding on to my ass.  I also noticed that boy's prick had hardened again.

"Yeah, fuck his mouth!" Kip suddenly said, witnessing the action with 
delight. Standing in close with his hands on his knees, he grinned widely as 
I slammed my dick into Alex's mouth, wincing a little each time my balls 
banged the boy's chin but also getting so turned on by it that he began to 
pull at his own very stiff weiner.

"Okay, Alex," I grunted out, as I felt my orgasm approaching.  "You ready to 
see me come?"

"Nn-hn," he managed to reply, as the head of my dick bumped into his 
tonsils.

"Good, 'cause I'm just about ready to--SHIT! FUCK!" I yelled, snatching my 
cock out of the boy's mouth.  "Take it right in your face, you little 
fucker!"

And with those words I shot out a big, slimy gob of sperm, hitting the 
little Puerto Rican directly between the eyes, which caused him to gasp and 
jerk back in surprise.  But Kip was right there to help me out by pushing 
his head forward again, allowing me to spurt the rest of my heavy load all 
over the boy's eyelids, nose, cheeks and lips.  Afterwards I just lay my 
still-erect cock against his face and gyrated my hips, smearing the come all 
over him.

"Shit, that was good," I finally moaned, letting go of the boy's head and 
backing away from him.

"Oooo!" Kip crooned as he examined his friend's spermed-up face.  "He got 
you REAL good!"

Alex was apparently too stunned to say or do anything, as he just stood 
there with his mouth slightly open, not even trying to wipe the sticky, 
oozing fluid off his face.  While he'd probably had some vague notion of 
what "coming" was all about, I'm sure that he never imagined it to involve 
such a violent, wet explosion, and he certainly hadn't expected it to be 
done all over his face.

"Kip, bring him over to the mirror, so he can see," I said.

Grabbing the boy's arm, Kip nearly dragged him to the mirror; we were both 
eager to see how he would react to what I'd done to him.  When Alex saw 
himself, his eyes widened and he gasped.

"�Ay, Dios m�o!" he said, using the Spanish that Kip had told me he'd never 
heard him speak.

"Don't worry," Kip said, "I'll get it off you," and he instantly grabbed the 
sides of the boy's face and began to lick my semen off him.  At one point, 
Kip just collected it in his mouth and, after a while, stuck his tongue out 
to show Alex the glob of come on it.  The boy frowned and moved his head 
back, which made Kip giggle.  Kip then turned to me and I eagerly sucked my 
come off his tongue and swallowed it, as Alex continued to frown.

"It's really not that bad, Alex," I said, as Kip went back to licking the 
sperm off his face.  "You should try it."

When Kip finished cleaning Alex's face, he immediately stooped down and 
began to suck his prick, which, oddly, had lost very little of its hardness, 
even after the boy's humilating come shower.  Since I had yet to sample 
Alex's asshole, I took this opportunity to do so, getting down on my hands 
and knees behind the boy and spreading his buns apart.  After first just 
staring at his little pucker, I pried it open with my thumbs.  Inside it was 
a pale pink marred by several streaks of brown, since, as I've pointed out 
before, little boys seldom do a good job of wiping themselves after they go. 
I stuck my nose next to it and, before I even had a chance to sniff, a 
strong odor of shit assaulted my nostrils.  Next, of course, I wormed my 
tongue as far up inside it as I could.

"Ooh!  Ooh!" Alex responded.  I knew his young brian was reeling from the 
dual  sensations, and I just wondered how long it would take Kip and me to 
bring him to orgasm.

It didn't take long.  As Kip continued to suck on the boy's weiner and I 
continued to slurp his anus, he lost it, letting out a yelp then shivering 
all over, as if he were freezing.

"�Dios m�o!  �Dios m�o!" he kept repeating, and as an orgasmic wave passed 
through his little body, Kip and I had to hold on tight to keep him from 
falling down, as his knees suddenly buckled.  Afterwards, satisfied that he 
wouldn't collapse, we eased away from him and I sat him down on the bed.

"So did he shoot anything?" I asked Kip.

"I don't think so," Kip said.  "But I ain't sure, 'cause I had a lot of spit 
in my mouth. But I could feel his thing, like, beatin', you know?"

I translated that as "pulsating" or "throbbing," which just confirmed that 
his dick had gone through the motions of coming, even if he hadn't actually 
shot anything.  That left Kip--whose prick was as hard as I'd ever seen 
it--to still be taken care of.  I thought about having him fuck me in the 
mouth or up the ass, while Alex watched, but since I wasn't sure when I'd 
get a chance to have the cute Puerto Rican at my disposal again, I wanted to 
involve him as directly as possible in today's activities.  Remembering what 
Kip had mentioned when I'd asked him about what he and Alex did with each 
other, I came up with the perfect activity.

"Well, Kip, since you haven't come yet, I think you should fuck Alex up his 
butt," I announced.

Hearing this, Kip's face lit up while Alex's fell.

"No!" the boy said.  "It's gonna hurt!"

"No, it won't," I said.  "I promise you'll be okay.  I'll show you.  Kip, 
come over here for a second."  When he did, I crouched down in front of him 
and kissed the head of his pecker, making him giggle.  "Now turn around and 
bend over."  He eagerly complied and I performed the same procedure on his 
smelly asshole that I'd already performed on Alex's, first gazing at it, 
then sniffing it, then sticking my tongue as deep inside as I could. I 
glanced over at Alex and was pleased to see him now wearing the same 
frown/smile that Kip always wore, as he sat there transfixed by what I was 
doing to his friend.

"Hold up," Kip suddenly said.  "Take your tongue out for a minute."

I quickly withdrew, backing away only far enough to stare at his pucker.  I 
knew exactly what was coming, but because I wanted to put on the best show 
possible for little Alex, I would pretend that it was as much of a surprise 
to me as I knew it would be to him.  Sure enough, about two seconds later, 
Kip farted right in my nose, the foul-smelling gas exiting his anus with a 
loud "blaaatt!"

"Ugghh!" I said, pulling my head back and turning my frowning, squinting 
face in Alex's direction, so I could see his reaction.  The boy had covered 
his mouth and was now staring wide-eyed, probably wondering how I would 
respond to the blatant offense.  I only wish I could have seen his next 
reaction when I turned and stuck my face right back in Kip's reeking ass.

"Yeah, smell that fart!" Kip said, wiggling his butt in my face.  "You know 
you like it!"

"Mmmmm!" I moaned, stuffing my tongue back inside his anus.  I tried to cut 
my eyes far enough to the side to catch a glimpse of Alex, but he was just 
out of sight.  So I focused on slurping Kip's asshole, forcing as much 
saliva inside it as I could.  After a couple of minutes, I pulled back.

"Okay, stand up again," I said calmly, as though the whole fart episode 
hadn't even happened.  Turning his body until he was facing Alex, I stuck 
out the middle finger of my right hand and held it up next to Kip's 
erection.

"See?" I said, looking at Alex.  "They're just about the same size, right?"  
Alex nodded.  "Now watch."  I stuck my finger all the way in my mouth, 
making sure to get it good and wet; then I pulled it out and showed it to 
Alex.  "See?"  Again Alex nodded.  "Now watch," I said.  I turned back to 
Kip. "Okay, turn around and bend over again."  Once more Kip complied, his 
ass now staring Alex in the face.  Gently spreading Kip's anus open with my 
left hand, I began to ease my spit-slick middle finger inside him, not 
stopping until I had pushed its entire length up his butt, after which I 
turned back to Alex.

"See?  What'd I tell you?  Kip, did that hurt?"

"Nope," he said, turning his head back and smiling at his friend.

"So it's not going to hurt you either, Alex.  If you just relax and pretend 
like you're taking a shit, it'll go right in.  I promise."

Having observed the demonstration, the boy looked a little less nervous 
about taking Kip's dick up his ass, though there was still some trepidation. 
  Even so, I could tell that his curiosity was heating up, melting away his 
resistance.  When I pulled my finger out of Kip's asshole, a small glob of 
shit was sticking to the end of it, which I made sure to show to Alex.

"Yuck!" the boy said frowning.

"You want to see something even yuckier?" I asked.  "Watch."  And I casually 
stuck my finger in my mouth, sucking it thoroughly before taking it out and 
showing it to him.  "There.  Clean as a whistle," I said, smiling at the 
look of disgust on Alex's face.  "Okay.  Let's get you ready for Kip.  Get 
up, turn around, and lie down."

The boy reluctantly complied but kept looking over his shoulder to see what 
Kip and I were doing.  I cocked my head to the side as I looked at him lying 
there then reached over and picked up my pillow.

"Lift up."  When he did, I pushed the pillow underneath his crotch, which 
caused his virgin ass to poke out just right.  "Okay, that's good."

I turned to Kip, whose pecker hadn't lost one iota of stiffness through all 
these preliminaries, and smiled.  "He should be wet enough back there from 
when I licked his ass, so all we need to do now is lubricate you a little 
bit."  I promptly went down on him, holding on tight to that bubble butt I 
loved so much as I coated his prick with spit.

"Oooo, yeah!" Kip moaned, holding on to my head and bucking his hips, 
pistoning his peter in my mouth.  I let him do this for less than a minute 
before pulling away.

"That's good enough," I said, after which I looked up at Kip and, smiling 
again, whispered, "Save it for his butt."

"Okay," he whispered back.

"So, Alex, you ready?"

"Nooo," he whined, "It's gonna hur-urrt."

I went over and gave him a quick kiss on each of his butt cheeks then leaned 
over and put my mouth right next to his ear.  "Listen.  Like I said, I 
promise it's not gonna hurt.  Trust me, okay?"

"Okay," the boy whimpered.

"Good boy," I said, rubbing his head.  I looked at Kip and gestured with my 
head for him to come over.  When he did, I got on top of Alex in the 
opposite direction, my knees on either side of his head, then reached down 
and spread his ass cheeks apart.  A little pool of my spit sat in the middle 
of his pale pink hole.  Bracing himself with one hand and holding on to his 
spit-glistening prick with the other, Kip quickly mounted his friend and 
aimed for the virgin opening.

"�Aay!" Alex squealed, and from my position on top of him, I watched 
spellbound as Kip's slender three-inch pole slowly sank into the boy's anus 
until it had disappeared completely between his ass cheeks.

"All riiight!" I said.  "You're in him all the way!"  I backed up until I 
was out of the way, allowing Kip to lie down on top of the cute Puerto 
Rican, who had been uttering a steady moan throughout the penetration.  Once 
I was all the way in front of him, I bent down low to see the boy's face, 
which was turned to the side and partially pressed into the bedsheets.  
While he was grimacing and continued to moan, there were no tears, which 
probably meant that he had experienced little pain during the insertion.

Satisfied that Alex was okay, I now looked at Kip, whose face was also 
turned to the side, his cheek pressed against Alex's.  In contrast to Alex, 
he wore an expression of complete ecstacy, smiling with his eyes half 
closed, as though he were drifting on a cloud.  He seemed to feel me looking 
at him and picked up his head to look back, poking his tongue out at me.

"So how does it feel?" I asked.

"Like somebody holdin' on to my thing real tight.  And it's, like, beatin', 
like his was when I was suckin' it."

Again I interpreted that as meaning either his dick or Alex's asshole or 
both were throbbing like mad.  I smiled and shuffled around until I was 
behind them.  The rear view was magnificent: Both boys' legs were spread 
apart and Kip's walnut-sized pouch of balls were pressed into Alex's ass 
crack and poised right above Alex's balls, which were pressed against the 
pillow.  Very little of Alex's butt was visible, because Kip's bubble butt 
covered it almost completely.  Knowing that I was looking at his ass, Kip 
flexed his anus a couple of times then looked back at me, smiling; I 
couldn't resist leaning forward and planting a big wet kiss on it.

Kip must have taken that as my way of saying "go ahead," because right 
afterwards he propped himself up on his arms and pulled his hips back, 
allowing the shaft of his prick to slowly emerge from Alex's anus.  He then 
pushed it right back inside, causing the cute Hispanic to utter only a quiet 
"ungh!"  The mild reaction indicated that Alex had no trouble taking Kip's 
dick, so Kip allowed him no warmup at all, commencing to fuck the boy at a 
steady pace.

"Yeah, Kip, do it!" I said, egging him on.  "Fuck his little Puerto Rican 
ass!  Fuck it good!"

I was now hard as a rock again, and a part of me wanted to make this scene a 
threesome by jumping on top of Kip and shoving my shlong right in his wet, 
very inviting asshole.  But I held off, because I knew it would take some 
time for me to get back in there, and I knew it wouldn't be long before my 
mom's return.  Besides, I wanted Alex to see me do his friend.  Instead of 
being underneath us, he needed to be kneeling right next to us, watching 
closely as I jammed my fat joint up Kip's ass, so he could see that it was 
indeed possible for a little boy of seven to take every last inch of a 
twenty-year-old's cock inside him.  That way he wouldn't be nearly as 
apprehensive when I approached him about letting me plow his Puerto Rican 
poop chute.

"Ooo!  Gimme that booty!" Kip panted.  By now his ass was bucking at a 
frantic pace as he repeatedly thrust his turgid little tool in Alex's tush.  
Their small bodies were slapping together sensually and, wonder of wonders, 
Alex was now lifting his hips to meet Kip's down-strokes!

"�Co�o!" the boy cursed, his reticence and shyness having totally 
evaporated.  "Fuck my butt!  Fuck it harder!"

Kip attempted to oblige his friend, but he was too close to coming and was 
only able to bang Alex's booty for a couple of minutes more before the onset 
of his orgasm.

"Aah! Aah! Aaaahhh!" Kip cried out, and he immediately grasped Alex's 
shoulders and plastered himself against the boy's back, as his body first 
jerked then began to quiver.

"Oooh," Alex groaned.  "I can feel your thing gettin' bigger in me."

"That's right, Kip!  Come in his ass!" I said.  "Shoot it right up his tight 
little butt!"  Even as I was saying this, though, I wondered how much of 
"it" Kip would be able to shoot. What Alex was probably feeling was Kip's 
dick swelling and throbbing; he'd probably end up getting no more in his ass 
than the few watery drops I'd gotten when Kip had fucked me.

After coming, Kip just lay on top of Alex, trying to get his breath back.  
The two second-grade boys looked so good lying together naked that way, 
having just finished fucking on MY bed, that I just wanted to lie there 
staring at them forever.  But the sight was also making me more and more 
horny, and I had to get my rocks off so, reluctantly, I urged Kip to roll 
off his friend.  When he did, I saw some light-brown shit sticking to the 
head of his softening prick.  With Kip's eyes still closed, I bent over, 
took his peter between my lips and sucked off Alex's anal gift before either 
boy realized what I had done.  Only when I pulled away and Kip saw me 
swallowing did he suspect anything.

"What you did?" he asked.  "Licked his doo-doo off me?"

I smiled.  "I just wanted to clean you off."

Just then Alex, still lying face down, stirred, and both Kip and I watched 
as his now slightly-more-open anus flexed and he farted.

"Wait," I said to Kip, as I made a beeline for the boy's booty.  "I don't 
want to miss this."  Naturally I stuck my nose right in the boy's ass crack 
so I could savor the odor of his smelly ass gas.  I got so turned on doing 
this that I grabbed the boy's hips and, pressing my face tightly between his 
ass cheeks, actually lifted him up and pulled him back so that he was 
sitting on my face.  Once in this position I drilled my tongue into his 
anus, searching for more of what he had deposited on Kip's dick.  As I did 
this, Kip began to suck my super-hard prong.

"Mmmmmm!" was all I could say, as I felt Kip's experienced mouth work its 
magic on my straining wang.  And I could hear Alex moaning as well, as I 
sucked on his shitter.  At one point I stuck my tongue as far up inside him 
as I could, and I got really excited when I felt something pushing back at 
it.  But now I was faced with a dilemma: Should I urge the boy to go ahead 
and shit in my mouth, fulfillng my desire but risking Kip's anger and 
jealousy?  Or should I keep my promise to Kip about not performing that 
perverted act with anyone but him, insuring his continued availability to 
me?

I didn't know what to do, but the moment I withdrew my tongue, Alex made the 
decision for me, as his asshole swelled open and small semisoft turd plopped 
directly into my mouth.

"Ooh!" the boy gasped, but luckily he said nothing more, probably because he 
himself wasn't sure whether actual shit or just a very wet fart had exited 
his bowels; and there was apparently such a tight seal between my lips and 
his anus that no obvious smell escaped.  I quickly slurped down what the boy 
had given me then stuck my tongue back in his asshole to see if there was 
any more.  When I realized that there wasn't, I contented myself with using 
my tongue as toilet paper to clean the boy as thoroughly as I could, 
removing all telltale signs of what had occurred.

The secret shit eating excited me so much that in no time I felt myself on 
the verge of coming.  Grabbing Alex's slim thighs and pulling his ass down 
on my face as hard as I could, I screamed out a muffled "Fuck, I'm coming!" 
and, trembling, blasted a big, slimy load of sperm directly into Kip's 
mouth.  Alex then added to the intensity of my orgasm by farting right in my 
open mouth, forcing me to breathe the putrid fumes out through my nose.

Afterwards, Alex carefully lifted himself off my face, and as he rose I 
focused on his asshole.  Fortunately it was nice and pink with just a long 
strand my my spit stretching from it to my lips.  When he had moved I was 
able to look down and see Kip, who still had the head of my shrinking dick 
between his lips.  He stared straight at me, half-smiling.  I wondered what 
he was up to, if he suspected what I had done, but when he finally pulled 
away from my cock and opened his mouth, I understood what his expression was 
all about.

"Ugghh!" Alex said, having spotted what I already had.  "All his sperms is 
in your mouth!"

And, indeed, there was a little white lake sitting inside Kip's mouth.  I 
moved closer so I could get a good look.  "Damn, I didn't think I came that 
much."  Two seconds later, Kip crossed his eyes at me then, closing his 
mouth, gulped down the mouthful of semen, sticking his tongue out afterwards 
to show me and Alex that he had swallowed it all.

I smiled and nodded my head.  "That was good, Kip, real good.  But that come 
looked kinda thick.  Don't you think you need something to help wash it 
down?"

Kip just stared at me, a tiny frown on his face, then glanced at Alex.  He 
knew what I wanted to do, but I could tell he wasn't sure if he wanted to do 
it.  It was probably his least favorite of our games.  I also knew he wasn't 
crazy about doing it in front of his friend.  But, of course, his reluctance 
made me want to do it all the more.

"Come on," I urged him.  "It would be a shame to let it go to waste.  Then 
next time, maybe you and Alex can try it."

I knew my words alone wouldn't convince him, but I also knew that a big part 
of him needed to please me and that, ultimately, he would not deny me my 
perversions, even if I wanted to perform one of them in front of Alex.  Sure 
enough, after thinking it over for about a minute, Kip sat on the side of 
the bed, opened his mouth and closed his eyes.  I got off the bed and stood 
in front of him.

"Come on over here, Alex, so you can see," I said.

This time the little Puerto Rican didn't hesitate at all, jumping off the 
bed and rushing over to where we were standing.  Once he was beside us, I 
moved even closer to Kip then held my flaccid dick to within about half an 
inch of his open mouth.  I suspected that Alex had a good idea of what was 
about to happen, so when I actually began to pee in Kip's mouth, the reality 
of it surprised but didn't shock the boy.  There was no gasping, no covering 
his mouth, and no "�Ay, Dios m�o!"  He simply squinted, his eyes glued to 
the perverse scene, and uttered a drawn-out "Oooooo!"

"Yeah, drink my fuckin' piss, Kip," I said gruffly, as my flow into his 
mouth steadily increased.  "Drink every fuckin' drop."

Kip frowned severely the whole time he sucked down my urine.  It was obvious 
how much he hated the taste of it, and the ammonia odor that radiated out of 
his open mouth attested to how terrible it probably did taste.  But I was 
determined to empty my bladder down the seven-year-old's throat, and I knew 
that Kip was determined to swallow it all--no matter how bad it tasted or 
how humiliated he may have felt with Alex watching--because of our unique 
sexual bond.  When I was just about done, I surprised both boys by swinging 
around and squirting the last of my piss in Alex's face, making him yelp, 
jump back and begin to wipe frantically at himself, which made Kip and me 
laugh.

I was already getting hard again and wanted very much to continue our 
activities, but I knew my mom was due back soon, so, after carefully wiping 
the boys' faces with my washcloth, I sorted out their clothing and helped 
them get dressed.  I then sat them down on the bed and assumed a very 
serious tone.

"Now remember, boys, what happened here today is our little secret," I said. 
  "You can't tell ANYone, not your friends, the other boys at school, and 
especially not your sisters, because we can all get in a lot of trouble, 
okay?"

The boys simultaneously shook their heads, but even as I watched them do so, 
I knew that Kip would probably end up telling his sister all about our 
little escapade, which was okay since Alicia and I had fooled around and she 
already knew about my penchant for little boys.  I just hoped that Alex, 
with his sisters being so much older than him, would be less inclined to 
confide in them, for fear they'd tell his mother.  But I figured that since 
he hadn't said anything to them about himself and Kip, he'd probably also 
keep quiet about the three of us, so I decided not to worry.

After leading the boys into the hall, I dashed to the front room and looked 
out the window.  Right away I spotted my mom coming up the block, upon which 
I ran back to the hall and, after glancing through the peephole to make sure 
no one would see the boys leaving, opened the front door and quickly ushered 
them out, watching as they bounded down the stairs.  I was about to close 
the door when I thought I heard a noise like the sound of a peephole opening 
or closing, but when I looked at the door to Kip and Alicia's house, I 
didn't see anything, so I went ahead and locked up.

Returning to the front room, I again looked out the window.  Apparently my 
mom had already entered the building and was on her way upstairs.  Kip and 
Alex were running from one part of the sidewalk to another, playing some 
kind of game, when they both suddenly stopped and looked up.  Seeing me in 
the window, they waved and I waved back.  After that they scurried off in 
the direction of Alex's house.  Watching them, my dick began to re-harden, 
as I wondered if they would again lock themselves in the bathroom, what 
they'd do to each other if they did, and when I'd get another chance to 
"play" with them.


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