Perverts 'R' Us

Marty's Night Over

By Antony Johnson ( M/b 11, mast, oral, anal, cons, pedo )

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He seemed to doze off while his head was lying in my lap. I sensed the urge to piss, but I sat down there quietly so my little friend could sleep a bit.

Martin or Marty as I would call him, my 11-year-old neighbour kid slept over while Wilma, his mom, and Casey, his dad, went out on a birthday dinner. Now the two oldest kids in the house could take care for themselves, but Marty was still a little too young to stay home alone. So they dropped him off at my place.

He was an adorable and cheerful boy, a little chubby, but certainly not too much and was light-hearted. He stayed over numerous times before, as the usual babysitter was not available. So you might imagine what shock the following experience had on me.

After evening diner I made him take a bath and put on his pyjamas while I cleaned off the table and watched the six-thirty news. He hollered down to me and I ran up the stairs. He couldn't reach the soap, so I handed it to him while I looked at his body and at his tiny cock.

Now, Marty was pretty big for his age, but his penis didn't tell you he was about to get into puberty. It was small and uncircumcised, but his balls were nice and pretty big. On his scrotum, some nearly insignificant hairs were showing.

I'm a responsible and reliable man, so I didn't look too long and was ashamed of myself for looking at all. I walked downstairs and continuing what I was doing.

After a while, Marty came downstairs and snuggled up on my couch next to me, leaning slightly toward me. I poured him a soda and a beer for myself. Together we watched a movie. Sometimes I looked over towards him, and he would have his thumb in his mouth, glazing at the screen. In the movie there's a lovemaking scene and when it appeared, I felt how he trembled, his hand went into his crotch and for a minute or so and he played his little pecker. He noticed I was watching him and pulled his hands out of his crotch.

"It's okay," I told him. "All boys do that."

"Really?" he wondered.

"Sure" and showed him I had a hardon too. Of course he didn't know he was the reason of my hardness. He snuggled up towards me and reached down in his pyjamas again, kneading his stiffy. Through the gap I could see how his stiff cock looked and while rubbing myself I used my free hand to touch him.

"You like it?" I asked when I touched his soft ball-sack, making his balls role through my fingers. Marty moaned softly. I pushed his hand from his groin and started stroking his little cock, which turned out to be anything but small. It was about 4.5 inches long, and as thick as my thumb. My own cock was humping my pants and needed some release, too.

"Would you like to touch mine too?" I asked Marty. Before I even had said another word he opened the buttons of my fly and held my cock firmly in his small hands. Softly he stroked the skin of my cock up and down and fixed his eyes on my head. I was heavily leaking pre-cum and it was making my cock slick and sticky.

I moved myself a bit and was able to undo his pants entirely and exposed his damp cock to my sight. I massaged his balls and masturbated him a bit more before I was going to suck his prick. I lowered my head and with the tip of my tongue I touched his bare cock-head. It tasted a bit salty, but it felt nice. I made Marty lay down on the couch and sat besides him, his cock still buried in my mouth. I made him spread his legs slightly and fuck my face. He started humping, shoving his cock in and out. I licked his balls while his cock was inside my mouth, making them nice and wet. My own cock didn't need any attention because I would be cumming immediately with the least little touch.

Gently I touched his bottom and searched for his butthole. I lubricated heavily it with saliva and pushed gently, surprised when he easily opened for me. I could feel his cock was getting harder. Tenderly I fingered his butt while sucking his cock. He shivered under my touch. I was getting real sweaty but I couldn't stop now. I pushed my finger a bit further in and started stimulating his chestnut big prostate. He squeezed his eyes and started ferociously humping my face, starting to breathe so hard I was sure he was about to cum between my jaws. He started squeezing my index finger, which still was trapped in his ass and forced a few globs of pre-pubescent "cum" into my mouth. I suck every drop and swallowed his precious love-brew of pre-adolescent lovemaking.

I decided it was my turn. I was so turned on by his small, firm body, I had to cum … and soon. Marty agreed and offered to suck my cock like I did to him. But I needed a fuck. I wanted to be the first to fuck him in his butt. I positioned him on the couch on his knees while his hand rested on the back cushions of the couch. With more spit I made his ass slippery and started to get into position. With my pre-cum leaking cock I moisten his asshole a bit more and softly I pushed in my cockhead. He relaxed his sphincter and let me in just like earlier with my fingers so I gently, smoothly forced my way into the depths of his bowels.

Inch by inch, I sank deeper in his tiny pooper. Although he was pretty big for his age, I was not able to get my whole cock inside. I did not want to hurt him, so I eased for a bit. Then slowly I started fucking little Marty. His asshole was narrow and soggy of saliva and ass-fluid, but I couldn't stop myself. I speeded up and while my cock started pounding I shot my hot magma of yearning inside his guts making him my little slut. Six or seven shots filled him up. When I withdrew my cock, cum oozed out his wide-open hole and ran down his legs.

After I cleaned him up, Marty seemed to doze off while his head was lying in my lap. I sensed the urge to piss, but I sat there very quietly, so my little friend could sleep a bit.

The End