"Okay, now rub it all over your chest and stomach," Mr. Miller said. Tommy looked at the oil the man had poured on his naked 10 year old body and put his hands on the spreading puddle, running his palms over his front. The boy lay on Mr. Miller's bed, with a fresh sheet spread across it. His retired neighbor had poured a pool of body oil on his belly in anticipation of taking pictures of the naked preteen.

The pair had eaten breakfast together after Mr. Miller had stripped the reluctant child and forced him to suck his cock and swallow the disgusting slime that spurted from it. After a breakfast of cold cereal and toast, the adult had half-dragged the naked boy upstairs to his room, so he could take pictures of him. The boy lay nervously on the big bed as the dominant neighbor got his camera ready.

"Good," the man said briskly when Tommy's body was shiny with oil, "Now take your cock in your hand and start jerking off." He pointed the camera at the short, thin boy and started snapping pictures.

Tommy was humiliated to be asked - told really - to masturbate in front of this man, but he knew he had no choice. His mother had brought him over to spend the day with Mr. Miller, thinking that her son was going to help the man with some household chores.

In reality, the man was a child molester, who planned to use Tommy's slim young body all day long.

With a soft whimper, the naked boy put his hand on his penis, which had been had all morning, thanks to Mr. Miller's unwanted attention, and started pulling on it, mimicking what the older man was doing as he snapped pictures.

"Rub your chest and belly with the other hand,' Miller directed. Tommy ran his hand up his stomach to his chest.

"Play with your nipples"

The boy did as directed, and his nipples grew hard between his oily fingers.

"Yeah," Mr. Miller said encouragingly, "That looks great. Now spread your legs apart so I can see your balls, Baby."

Tommy leaned back against the headboard and opened his legs while Miller climbed up on the bed on his knees and took close-up shots of the boy's genitals.

"Cup your balls in one hand and jerk off with the other," the neighbor said. There followed a series of demands for poses, in which Tommy had to continue to masturbate.

"Lift your legs."

"Put your hand under your ass and pull your ass cheek back so I can see your asshole."

"Get on your hands and knees."

"Put your head down on the bed and stick your ass back at me. Good, now put your other hand on your butt and spread your asshole open so I can get a good shot. Yeah, that's it, baby. That's my sexy little whore."

Tears leaked from Tommy's eyes as the man continued to order him into increasingly humiliating positions, but Miller seemed oblivious to the boy's distress - or turned on by it.

"OK," the man said after half an hour of posing, "Lie down on your stomach and take a break."

Tommy collapsed on the rumpled sheet, his hard penis hot under his abdomen. Mr. Miller poured more of the body oil onto the boy's back, and Tommy felt his big, heavy hands rubbing the slippery fluid over his shoulder blades and spine. It didn't take long for Miller's hands to reach Tommy's plump ass, and the boy's skinny body shuddered when he felt the man's fingers digging into the deep cleft between his butt cheeks. A quiet whine escaped the scared child's lips.

"Mmmmm, yeah," Miller said, "Feels good, doesn't it?" the man said, misinterpreting the sound as a moan of passion. Miller's hands glided down the backs of Tommy's thin thighs, spreading the oil farther. They returned to his butt, however, and Tommy stiffened when he felt the man's thumbs prying apart his ass cheeks to either side of his wrinkled pink anus.

"Man, that looks hot!" Miller groaned, staring at Tommy's tiny rosebud. He ran a thumb over the rough ring of muscle. He pressed a thick, oily thumb against the opening and pushed.

Tommy wiggled and started to squirm away from the invading digit.

"Whoa there, Sweet Thing!" Miller said. He put a hand on the small of Tommy's back to hold him still.

"Gotta take it slow and steady. We gotta make sure you're stretched out a little. Don't want me ramming my cock in your ass without a little warm-up, do ya?"

"What?" Tommy cried, looking over his shoulder at the grinning man, "No!" he cried, objecting to the idea of his big older neighbor sticking his cock up his butt.

"Of course you don't!" Miller said, continuing to ignore the true meaning of what the boy was saying, "Gotta grease the skids, right?" Keeping his hand on the boy's back, he resumed probing Tommy's anus with his thumb.

More tears slid down Tommy's cheeks as his most private opening as probed against his will. Fortunately, the oil did ease the entry of the man's thumb, and it popped into Tommy's anus.

There was a flash of pain, but it quickly subsided.

"Oh, Man," Miler groaned, "Your ass is so tight and hot! Man, that feels fuckin' great! I can't wait to get my cock in there." He twisted his thumb around, pushing it in deeper and pulling it out slowly.

Tommy sighed when the older man pulled his thumb from his sore anus, but flinched and yelped when he pressed his index finger against the boy's opening.

"No! Please don't!" Tommy cried, trying to turn away from the invading finger.

"Now look, Boy," Mr. Miller said, "I've been patient with you because it's your first time and all, but the little cat and mouse games have to stop.

"We both know I'm gonna fuck your ass today. You knew it before you agreed to come over." The man's hands had been busy on Tommy's oily body, rubbing his ass, fondling his balls between his thighs, and rubbing his legs.

"So you just stop all the fussing and let me get to work. You don't want all those pictures I just took of you jerking off to end up all over school, do you?"

"No, Sir," Tommy whined. Resigned, he laid sill on the bed as Mr. Miller pressed his index finger against his anus. Tommy squealed when the fat finger slid inside his butt. It hurt, and he felt like he was going to poop. But as the man sawed the digit in and out for a while, the feeling passed and the pain receded.

Until Miller added a second finger. The 10 year old gasped and whined as the man pushed two fingers into his ass.

"Just stretching you out, Boy," the man explained reasonably, "My cock's a lot thicker that 2 fingers, so you wanna be ready!" Tommy's skinny, sweaty body lay on the bed, wiggling with discomfort.

Slowly, he relaxed, and the fingers in his asshole stopped hurting quite so much. Still, he was relieved when Mr. Miller pulled the digits from his anus.

"Oh, Man," the big man groaned, "I can't wait any more!" Tommy felt the bed shift, and looked over his shoulder to see the older man hovering over his small body. Mr. Miller held himself over Tommy's skinny, naked form on outstretched arms, his big cock hanging down, pointing at the 10 year old's ass.

"Please," Tommy whispered fearfully. It was a plea for mercy, falling on deaf ears.

"You don't have to ask, boy," Miller said, grinning down at him. "Wild horses couldn't keep me from fucking that sweet ass!" Tommy sobbed as Miller reached for his cock with one hand while holding himself up on one arm. The boy cringed when he felt the warm, fat head of the big man's cock rubbing against his slippery anus.

Tommy waited for the pain, but the gentle rubbing felt good. He relaxed and let the man caress his asshole with his warm, spongy cock head.

"Ready, my little whore?" Miller inquired. Without waiting for a reply, he pushed his cock against Tommy's sphincter. The boy screamed as the fat thick cock forced its way past the tight ring of muscle, the oil letting the thick member plow into the virgin child's ass.

Tommy buried his face in the sheets and yelled as hot pain tore through his anus. He had never felt anything like it. Pinned beneath the big naked man, the boy was helpless to escape the plunging cock. Tears and saliva soaked the sheets under his face.

Miller paused after the head of his cock popped past the boy's sphincter, relishing the feel of Tommy's rectum around his cock.

"Ah, that's great!" Miller exclaimed. He pushed his hips forward a little, and his cock slid deeper into the boy's painfully stretched hole. With small, forward and back motions, the man fucked the child's anus, an inch at a time.

With a sound halfway between a groan and a sigh, Miller lay down on top of Tommy, pinning his small body beneath his. The boy could feel the man's heart beat against his back as Miller continued to thrust in and out of his asshole.

Tommy began to feel a pleasant friction between his cock and the sheet, as his hips rose and lowered with Mr. Miller's thrusts. The pleasure in his penis increased as the pain in his anus receded, leaving the boy scared and confused.

"Oh, Man," Miller gasped, "So fuckin' hot! So tight!"

Tommy noticed the thrusts into his ass going slower and deeper. Miler began pumping his hips faster as his breathing grew more ragged.

"Uh, uh, uh," he grunted. Tommy's small fists gripped the sheets desperately as the man's cock plowed into his asshole. He hoped his neighbor would cum soon, so his torment could end.

But he was to be disappointed.

"Oh, Man," Miller, gasped, "Those little blue pills are great for givin' ya a hard-on. But they don't make you cum any better!" he chuckled at his own humor.

"Hope you're ready for a long slow fuck, Baby!"

Tommy sobbed as the rape continued. When he heard a phone buzzing, he turned his head.

Miller fumbled for his phone while he fucked the boy

"Yeah?" he grunted. He listened for a minute before answering.

"Yeah, he's over! I've got my cock in his ass right now. Yeah! I'm really fuckin' him. While we're talkin', yeah!" He switched the phone to the other ear.

"How is it? It's fuckin' amazing! Yeah. Fuckin' 10 years old! Got an ass as tight as a fuckin' fist!" Tommy heard a male voice through the phone, but couldn't make out the words.

"Yeah, you got time. He's here for the fuckin' day. Get your fat ass over here if you want a piece!" Miller listened.

"OK. And bring some fuckin' money, ya tight wad. The kid don't give it away.

"Yeah, 20 dollars. It's a fuckin' bargain you cheap fuck! Just bring the fuckin' cash!"

He disconnected the call and set the phone down, turning his attention to fucking Tommy's ass.

"That was Chuck" he told the boy, "I told him all about you," Tommy whined, humiliated that Mr. Miller had shared the knowledge that the neighbor had molested him.

"He's coming over to try you out," Miller said. Though drenched with sweat and pinned beneath Miller's big hot body, the boy felt a chill flow through his slender frame. Mr. Miller was going to share him with his friend. The thought filled the boy with dread. The only bright spot in this whole ordeal had been the thought that when Miller finished fucking him, he wouldn't be able to do it again today.

Now his hopes of a sex free afternoon were dashed.

At least the pain in his ass was receding, supplanted by the pleasure in his penis. Tommy lay his head down on the sheets and relaxed his thin body while his big neighbor used him for his pleasure.

As time wore on, Miller's cock started feeling good in his ass. When he relaxed, the oiled piston of the man's cock started touching him inside in a pleasant fashion. He still didn't like being forced, but at least it hurt less.

But his relief was palpable when Miller slipped his cock from his ass. It was short-lived, however. The man moved to sit on the bed with his legs splayed in front of him. His hard cock lay on his belly, long, thick and red.

"Come here, boy," he said, patting his thigh.

Tommy climbed to his hands and knees, slowly, staring up at the man uncomprehendingly.

"Come on, you little slut! Climb up on my lap and fuck me!" Miller reached down and grabbed Tommy under his arms with both hands, dragging his limp form up against his chest. He lowered the boy's skinny body onto his lap, guiding his cock to the boy's gaping anus with one hand while holding him against his hairy chest with the other.

Tommy gasped and whined when the hard shaft entered his sore anus, but the pain was much less than the first time. Miller smiled in the boy's sweating face as he held Tommy's slim hips in both hands and pushed upward. Tommy's hard cock bobbed in front of him as Miller fucked him, and Miller took one hand off his hip to take the small penis between a thumb and 2 fingers.

The boy looked up at his neighbor, confused at the sensations running through his young body. Miller smiled as the boy started moving against him of his own accord, rocking his slim hips back and forth as his asshole was penetrated. Tommy panted as he started fucking himself on his older neighbor's cock. The forward and back action of Tommy's hips increased the friction of Mr. Miller's fingers on his penis, which felt good.

"You like my fingers rubbing your cock, Baby?" the man asked softly

Tommy's eyes were closed, and he nodded in response to the question, his bow lips open a little. The boy's pretty face was red-cheeked and sweaty. Miller grabbed his phone and snapped a few pictures of the boy's face and naked body, especially his hard little cock and Miller's own rod sliding in and out of Tommy's anus.

The older man fucked the boy for an hour before sighing contentedly and kissing the suffering 10 year old on the lips.

"How about some lunch, sexy?" he whispered. Tommy was weak, having been forced to ride the man's hard cock while having his little dick played with for over half an hour. Had Mr. Miller not been holding him steady, he would have toppled from his lap.

The man took his silence as an affirmative, and lifted the boy's limp, naked body from his lap. He dumped Tommy on the bed and went downstairs to the kitchen, naked, whistling happily.

Tommy choked down half a greasy grilled cheese sandwich and a couple spoonfuls of tomato soup.

"That's all you're eating?" Miller said as he picked up the boy's plate, "No wonder you're so skinny if that's how you eat!" He was putting the dishes in the sink when the doorbell rang.

Mr. Miller left Tommy in the kitchen when he went to answer the door. He returned a minute later, talking to someone Tommy couldn't see. The naked boy scampered around the table to hide himself as well as he could from the newcomer.

"You're just in time, Chuck!" Mr. Miller was saying, "We were about to get back to it, weren't we, Boy?'

Tommy stared at Mr. Miller, then his eyes flicked to the man he was talking to.

"Great!" said the big black man filling the kitchen doorway, "I been lookin' forward to this since you first told me about the little piece of ass!"

Tommy gazed at the new arrival, a dark-skinned man about Mr. Miller's age with a bald head, but way bigger.

"Got 2 cocks for you now, Buddy!" Miller announced happily, and Tommy's heart sank, "and if you think my cock is big, wait 'til you see this guy's!"