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INCEST TALES 5d
AHMAD AND HIS BROTHER 4

by DannyR
Copyright 2005.  All rights reserved.

Story Codes:  M/t, M/b, M/t/b, b/b, oral, anal, incest, pedo


DISCLAIMER:  Some folks apparently have trouble distinguishing between
fantasy and reality.  This story is a fantasy.  It didn't happen.
Never will.  And anyone who attempts to do in real life all or any of
the things depicted in the story needs to be hanged, then drawn and
quartered, and then turned over to the cops for the harshest penalties
the law allows.  Now that we're clear on what's what, and what's not,
read on.


AHMAD AND HIS BROTHER 4


Well, since this is the last fuckin' thing I'm gonna tell ya, at least
for a while, here's my stats:  I'm 14, 5' 11", 175, and a fuckin'
bully with 8 inches of fat meat.  Half Arab, half Latin.  The rest of
the shit about who's who and how many inches they got is down below.


I fucked my little brother before we went to the mall.

Shit, you'd think the number of times my eight-incher has been up his
ass or down his throat the last couple of weeks he'd stop whining
about it. Fuck, he knows what dad will do if he doesn't-or what I will
if I have to. After all, what good is being a bully if you can't,
well, fucking *bully*  somebody once in a while?

Thing is, I think down deep Rick really likes getting his ass plowed.
He just doesn't want to admit it, especially not to his older brother.
And definitely not to dad. But I've seen him when he didn't think
anyone was watching, on his back with his little legs held up and
spread wide by dad's beefy hands, while dad's damn thick cock is
sliding in and out of his youngest son's hot tight boyhole. And the
look is pure ecstasy. His eyes are all funny and kinda glazed and that
six and a half inch prick that looks extra huge against his slender
eight-year-old body is just oozing precum. He couldn't really shoot
cum yet; shit, I hadn't even started until I was nine-I guess the men
in our family hit puberty early-but when dad filled his tiny ass with
a gallon or two of cum, sometimes Rick would just shoot off spurt
after spurt of thin, *delicious* boyjuice.

So as long as he can keep pretending he *has* to suck me off or take
me up his ass, he's happy. Which is still annoying, but kind of a
turnon at the same time, like a rape fantasy. 'Cept, you can't rape
anybody who's really so goddamn willing.

Although this time he did have a legitimate gripe. He didn't get to
climax and he was still horny. Tough shit. I'd slept late, 'cause
originally I was planning on a nice slow fuck to kinda take the edge
off-you know, so you don't shoot your wad too soon if something really
good comes along. I got outta bed, piss-hard leading the way, grabbed
up the jar of Vaseline from the sink in the bathroom between our
rooms, stuck the head of my meat in it while I walked, getting it good
and greasy, and opened the door to Rick's room. He was wide awake, of
course. The little shit seems to get by on two hours of sleep or
something. As usual, he was playing games on his computer. He looked
up when he head the door, his eyes immediately going to crotch level.
He stared a second at my shiny cock head and then looked up at me with
a fakey kinda scowl on his face.

Ever since that first weekend when I'd started the ball rolling by
fucking Rick's little friend Neil, busting his hot little ass cherry
with my fat teen cock, Rick and me slept naked. So it was real easy
for me to see the way my brother's boymeat got real hard real fast.
Then he started in with the bullshit whining:  his ass was sore, he
was tired, he was right in the middle of a great game, and he might
break his record. When that didn't work-which he could tell by the way
I stroked my meat, base to tip, smearing the Vaseline around, and then
wiping my hands clean on his underpants-he tried the big one. Dad was
gonna fuck him in a little while, and didn't want sloppy seconds.

It almost worked, too. Nobody, but *nobody* disobeys Dad. But then I
remembered telling Dad I was gonna take Rick to the mall today, which
was okay with Dad since he said he was gonna help Uncle Juan work on
his car. Although there was a funny gleam in his eyes. His dick got a
little fatter, too, but I thought that was because I had my hand on
it. Until I remembered my twin cousins, Eduardo and Antonio:  ten
years old and really cute. I wondered if Dad and Uncle Juan had a
thing going on with the boys. And how I could get in the act, or
rather, in the ass. Two very fuckable, skinny little rumps.

So I just grinned, got on the bed, lifted him up, still holding onto
the damned joystick like it was a juicy cock or something, and then
scooted underneath him, making him stand on either side of my thighs.
I leaned back on the bed, took my cock in my right hand, and with my
left on his hip pulled him down. With a sigh like he was making a big
sacrifice...of his virginity from the sound of it...he squatted,
reached behind him with one hand to grab my dick, and guided my cock
head to his tight little pucker. He pushed down, and I busted right
through and slid my prick all the way up his butt. I let him get used
to it for a few seconds, laying back on my chest while I played with
his tits. Then I rolled over so he was face down on the bed and fucked
the shit out of him. When I was through blasting cum up his hole, I
slid my dick out and had him clean me off. Then I told him to tuck his
stick...both of them...away, and to get moving.

Rick was really pissed. See, he won't admit it, but getting his butt
fucked really turns him on. Yeah, he likes getting sucked, and shoving
his cock up another boy's hole, but there isn't anything that gets his
juices going like prick in his rear. And now he'd just had a fairly
decent, but quick, assfuck, and he wasn't getting off. Yeah, really
pissed. I just grinned wickedly at him again. And told him to get
going, we had to get to the mall.

We got there about a half hour or so before the time when I first got
sucked by Sam, and the dad and son showed up in the mall john. Not my
idea. Sam's. I kept thinking about the way the little boy dropped his
pants to pee in the urinal, how he wasn't wearing underwear, or just
maybe pulled it down with his pants, how his plump white buttcheeks
looked standing next to his dad...who was kind of stroking his meat
and staring at Sam, with his hardon and Sam's pants all pissed in. I
kept thinking how nice it would be slide my meat up that little hole.

Now me, I probably would of just kept going back to the mall at a
bunch of weird times, but Sam said if the guy had any sense and was
really interested, he'd come back to the mall same time same day. So
that's what I should do. Sounded like a smart idea to me, which is
part of why I keep Sam around, so I told him if it worked he'd get
something special from me. I mean, it's fun to be a bully, but
sometimes ya gotta use honey, or something. Something special meant
I'd fuck his skinny nerd ass really hard, while working on his tits
real good, and then let him drink a nice hot load of piss right from
the source. It still embarrassed the shit outta Sam that he was so
into piss, especially when I felt like pissing in public and made him
gulp it down.

Turned out Sam was right. Me 'n Sam 'n Rick had been walking around
the mall for about fifteen minutes, but not too far from the john,
when I spotted them. Daddy with his son holding his hand. Dressed in
matching shorts, tee-shirts and sandals. Daddy's eyes kind of lit up
when he saw Sam and me, although he looked a little puzzled when he
realized Rick was with us. I just smiled and kinda glanced in the
direction of the john and then back at him. He got the message and
headed right in. I didn't want to wait too long, but held off for a
little to make sure no one else was going in. It was still a bit
early, so there weren't too many people around.

The three of us walked in, past the sinks, and then to the row of
urinals. Fucking hot!  The little boy was at the kiddy urinal right
next to the divider wall, with his shorts just under his plump little
bare buttcheeks, and Daddy was right next to him, with *his* shorts
just under a set of kind of plump, hairless buttcheeks. Not a saggy
ass, but not real tight muscles. I brought Rick along 'cause I figured
I might have to trade either a blowjob from Sam, or maybe a trip up my
little brother's hole for Daddy, in order to get my prick where I
wanted it:  up the little one's boycunt. We walked past the pair a
little bit, and I sort of coughed to let them know they had company. 

Daddy looked over his left shoulder at us, I guess to be sure who it
was, and then moved a little bit back from the urinal so we could see
his half-hard cock. Sam was already hard, of course. Rick was looking
interested. Daddy glanced down at my crotch, too, and sort of raised
his eyebrows a little about Rick. Which was kinda dumb. I mean, he
brings his own little kid along when he's out cruising teen boys, and
he wonders about Rick?  Gimme a break.

I moved over by Daddy, and put my hand on his naked butt, sliding my
middle finger down his crack, squeezing a bit and then resting my
fingertip on his asspucker. He pushed back into my hand just a little.
The expression on his face was a bit nervous, part of it 'cause we
were in a public john, sure, but part of it something else. I pushed a
little harder with my finger and it slid right in. He shuddered a
little and pushed his butt back again. I could see he was all the way
hard now. I pulled my finger out, inhaled the musky scent of his ass
while I slicked up my first two fingers with spit, and then pushed
both of them up his hole. He grunted a little. Hot!  Half-naked dad in
a public toilet getting fingerfucked, while his half-naked little boy
watches.

"You like cock up your butt, mister?"

He shook his head. Which I decided was bullshit. Especially since I
found his prostate and he was starting to grind a little while I
rammed my fingers up in him. I shoved real hard, and he kinda gasped,
and said, "N...never had one."

"Bullshit, mister. This ain't no virgin hole. So what have you been
shoving up there?  Dildos? Carrots?  Flashlights?"

That's when the kid pipes up and surprises the shit outta all of us.
"Me!" he says, real bright.

More bullshit, I figure, since unless this kid is hung even bigger
than me, in spite of being not much older than Rick and probably
younger, no way his dick coulda opened up his old man this way. That's
when the kid holds up his hand, clenched into a fist. Holy shit. The
guy has been getting fisted by his little boy. This I want to find out
about. Hell, this I wanta see. But even I can figure out this john
ain't the right place for it. But first I had to find out something.
"You doin' the kid?"

I'm still friggin' his butt, and he just shakes his head. Great,
another fucking virgin whose cherry I get to pop. And I knew just
where to do it. Kinda dangerous but that was gonna make it fun. "You
good for a second time if you bust a nut right now?"  He nodded.

I looked down at Rick. "Suck him off, Rick...fast."  He wasn't too
happy about the idea, and got real confused when I winked at him and
shoved him a little to get in front of the guy. Like I said before, a
nice piece of meat, but nowhere near as big as Dad's. So Rick had no
problem swallowing him down, and bobbing his head real fast. I was
working over his prostate real good while Rick was working his
cocksucking magic, and pretty soon the man was blowing his wad down my
brother's throat. Rick swallowed it all like the expert he is. I
pulled my fingers out his daddy's well-fingered butthole and just to
see what happened put them at the kid's mouth. He licked 'em clean.

"C'mon," I said. "We're goin' for a ride."  Daddy and son got
themselves back together, although Rick musta missed a bit of cum,
since a little cum stain showed up on Daddy's shorts fairly quick. If
you're gonna cruise a john for sex, even I know dark clothes hide
stains better than tan shorts.

When we got back to Sam's car, I had him put the top down, and put
Daddy in the front seat, with Rick riding shotgun. The kid...Tom his
name was...was in the back seat with me. As we pulled out of the
parking lot I told Sam to head for the highway so we could drive for a
while. Once we got on the interstate, I put little Tom on my lap,
right on my hardon, and slid my hands down inside the elastic tops of
his shorts. This was gonna be good. No underwear, and a really small
little prick and balls. Silky smooth skin. Daddy...Dan, he said...was
kind of turned around in the front seat watching me and his boy, and
wondering if maybe he'd been kinda dumb to go along with this. On the
other hand, he'd already gotten one blowjob out of the deal.

I looked at Rick and then at Dan, and Rick got the idea real quick. I
could tell from the expression on Dan's face when Rick got his hand on
Dan's meat again. That's when I slid Tom's shorts down and off. Dan's
eyes got real wide, as he watched me play with his son's hairless
little meat, watched him get a boner. I guess since Dan wasn't
objecting, Tom musta figured it was okay. I sort of tweaked Tom's
tits, not hard or anything, and he gulped a little. His pricklet
seemed to get a bit harder.

"Rick, why don't you and Dan, uh, get comfortable?"  Rick needed no
urging. He squirmed a bit and in a couple of seconds I figured he was
naked from the waist down, with a nice hard six and half inches
jutting out from his small body. Dan started squirming, too, and I
couldn't see Rick for a bit, so I guess he was helping Dan "get
comfortable."  I could tell from Dan's face he was real nervous. I
mean, there wasn't a lot of traffic, but still, a man with mostly
naked teens and little boys in a convertible with the top down, and
just who the fuck were the cops going to blame?

I grinned at him as I had Tom get my finger nice and wet, and then I
reached down between his legs, curled my finger up between his cheeks
and rested it on the tight little pucker. I rubbed it around and
around a bit, then slid Tom a little further down and kind of lifted
his legs. Dan was looking over the back seat now at his son's little
hole...hairless little boy cunt that had my wet finger pushing against
it. He licked his lips like it was something he'd wanted to do, but
never had the guts, despite the fact his own ass was getting fisted by
his kid. I figured if he liked Tom's fist up his guts, he'd probably
like little boy dick as well, or in the case of my brother, not so
little.

"Hey, Rick," I said with a grin. "You ever fucked a man before?"
'Course I knew he hadn't.

"Nope," he said with a sly smile. "But I'd sure like to."  Rick spit
on his fingers and I could tell from the expression on Dan's face that
Rick had found the man's hole. Dan was watching me, though, despite
what I knew was goin' on with his ass, watching me and my finger on
his little kid's butthole. I smiled at him and shoved my fingertip
inside. Tom whimpered, but his bald tiny cock didn't go soft at all.

"Dan, why don't you feel up my kid brother?  See if you like what he's
got."  I guess Dan was expecting a two-inch stick of meat, and his
eyes got wide when he actually felt what was there. Rick's a little
over six and a half, and definitely thick for his age. Rick had this
big shit-eating grin on his face and from that expression and the one
that passed over Dan's face all of a sudden, Rick was probably trying
to get more than just a finger or two up that hole.

"Wadda ya think, Dan?" I asked when he was looking at me again. I
shoved my finger half way up his son's boy pussy, slid it in and out a
couple of times, and then pulled it out. I set Tom on the seat beside
me, watching Dan's face as Rick played with his butt, and Dan watched
me unbutton my jeans and pull them down past my knees. His eyes got
*real* big when he saw the size of my meat. I pulled Tom's head down
toward my cock, and he just started lickin' and slurpin' on it like a
real natural. Of course that left his little butt in the air, so I
slicked up my own finger and slid it all the way up him.

Dan knew what I was askin', though he probably figured I'd do what the
fuck I wanted anyway. And what I was asking was whether he wanted to
trade a good butt fucking by a little boy who was hung like a horny
teen, for letting me get my cock into his kid's ass. It was no fucking
contest. Rick held up his left hand, letting me know he had most of
four fingers up the manhole next to him. "You want to watch?" I asked
Dan. Got the answer I expected. Fuck, yeah, he wanted to watch his kid
get his cherry busted by hard *big* teen meat.

They had to sort of rearrange themselves a bit in the front seat, but
Rick scooted down and I heard Dan gasp when Rick rammed his meat up
the man butt. Just like Dad taught us...hard, fast, no mercy. When Dan
twisted around so he could look over the back of the seat while he was
getting fucked by my kid brother, I was already slouched down, my legs
sprawled, my cock wet with Tom's spit and mine, and Tom on his back on
my chest, with the head of my prick pushing against his tiny hole.
Holding my meat with one hand and guiding Tom with the other, I shoved
and the head of my cock popped inside his ass ring. Tom wailed, but I
put my hand over his mouth to quiet him down, and started playing with
his thin cock. He liked that, and only whimpered when I started
pushing more dick up his spread little buns.

Dan was starting to breathe a little harder from the fucking his ass
was getting; he probably wanted to play with himself, but I told him
to keep his hands where I could see them. He did, and just gripped the
back of the seat real hard as I finished getting all eight inches of
thick teen prick up his five-year-old little boy's pussyhole.

"Uh, 'mahd," Sam said. "Uh, there's a truck comin' up."  I'd pulled
off my tee shirt, so I grabbed it up and spread it across my lap. Of
course my dick was still buried up that boy boy ass and I was
thrusting my hips nice and easy, enjoying the hot tight fit. Sam had
all his clothes on, of course, but was most likely sporting a visible
hardon. Dan and Rick had the bigger problem, though. There's not a
hell of a lot you can do to hide the fact that a half-naked man in a
convertible front seat has boy-pecker up his ass.

"Hey, fuck 'em if they can't take a joke," I said. So Rick kept right
on fucking, just like he was in his own bedroom. Sure wish I coulda
seen that trucker's face when he got alongside of us, looked down, and
realized he was watching a young boy fuck a man. The swerve of his
truck wasn't enough to drive him, or us, off the fucking road, so he
had pretty good control. He'd probably intended to pass us, but he
slowed down so he was right next to us, looking down into the car. He
was licking his lips and shifting from staring at the road ahead to
the free show in our car.

"Hey, Rick, show the man up there what ya got. He's gettin' off on
it."  Rick pulled his cock out of Dan's ass, much to Dan's visible
disappointment, and then he sat back in the seat. He musta spread his
legs and played with his slimy prick, 'cause the trucker swerved
again. I told Rick to start fuckin' and decided to let the guy have a
really good look. I pulled the tee shirt off, and started thrusting my
hips really hard. Not only could the trucker see my hand on Tommy's
tiny prick and balls, he sure the fuck knew there was teen meat goin'
up that little boy butt. I looked him right in the eye and grinned as
I sat Tom up and used my hands to lift him up and slam him down on my
cock.

The poor trucker was all bug-eyed, and musta been horny as fuck at
what he was seein'. I couldn't hear him, of course, but I could see he
was mouthing something. I finally caught on he was saying "rest stop,"
and holding up five fingers. Five minutes, five miles ahead, I guess.
So he wanted in on the action, huh?  I couldn't tell much about him,
other than he was pretty big, but hey, even if he was too gross, I
could let him have Sam's ass or mouth. I nodded. He grinned real big.
And kept right on driving next to us, looking down to catch the
action. And there was plenty of that. I told the others what was goin'
on, but I guess Rick decided he didn't want to wait. He just slapped
Dan's rump real hard, made him move around, shoved his cock inside and
started ramming hard and fast and deep, fucking little some goddamn
bunny in a commercial. Sam was egging him on, talkin' trash, and Dan's
eyes glazed over and his grip got extra tight on the back seat, until
all of a sudden Rick lets out this wild yell...thank god we're on the
fucking highway...and starts blasting his load of cum up Dan's ass.

Just then the trucker signals and pulls off the highway, and Sam has
to act real quick to follow him. Pissed off a driver behind us, but
what the fuck. I rammed my own meat up Tom once more real hard to
enjoy the feel, and then slid my still-hard cock out of his ass. I
told him to put his shorts back on, and pulled my jeans up. I didn't
bother with my shirt. By the time the trucker got his rig parked, got
out and came over to us, we were more or less back together.

Fred--the trucker--was big all right. Bigger than Dad, bigger than
Dan, hairy arms and chest, a big belly, low slung jeans that did
nothing to hide the sausage he was showing. The wind shifted and you
could tell he'd been on the road for a while without much chance of
takin' a shower or somethin'. A real man's smell. A direct man, too.
His voice was as big as he was. After he said his name, he asked, "You
guys wanna get it on, or what?"

I slid my hand down the front of Tom's shorts, started playing with
him. "Wadda *you* think, Fred?"

He grinned, reach down and groped that hunk of meat pushing down the
leg of his jeans. He nodded at the one other truck in the place. "My
buddy over there'll keep a lookout, if ya wanna go in the john."  I
just nodded, and told everybody to get out of the car. We trooped into
the john, just a happy family, a man and his boys, having to piss or
shit after driving for a while. After we got inside there was a little
hesitation, like everybody was wondering who was gonna get things
started. Shit, that was kind of a dumb thought. Who else but me?

I asked Fred if he liked to fuck. 'Course I already had the answer
figured out, but Fred just grinned real wicked like, unzipped his
jeans and dropped 'em to the floor. He had a thick, uncut hunk of meat
hanging there over fucking big balls. I told Sam to get to work, and
naturally he didn't need any urging. Nothing that Sam likes better
than chowing down on thick cock. The way he inhaled Fred's smell when
he got his lips around the head of Fred's prick and started working
his tongue up inside the skin, you could tell Sam was really enjoyin'
himself. 

I told Dan and Tom to get out of their shorts, and they just did. Both
of 'em were hard. So was Fred. Christ, that fucker was even bigger
than Dad's, all kinda veiny, with a fat reddish-purple head once the
skin was peeled back. "See, Fred, Dan here likes getting fisted by his
boy, and he sure the fuck likes boy prick up his ass, don't ya, Dan?"

Dan blushed all over, and didn't stop playing with himself. "So I
figured he'd get off on some man meat up his hole. Think you might
oblige him, Fred?"

Fred looked just a tiny bit disappointed, like maybe he was hoping for
some teen ass, or maybe even the young stuff, but no horny man is
going to turn down an available piece of ass, especially when he's
sloppy wet with spit from a hell of a good blowjob. Dan got down on
the floor on all fours, and Fred got down behind him. To be extra
nice, I had Sam wet down Dan's butt with his tongue. Fred was clearly
no stranger to ass fucking. He lined his meat up with one hand, pushed
it so the piss-slit was kind of pushing in on the hole, and then with
both hands on Dan's hips he shoved his cock right inside. Dan howled.
Guess a five-year-old fist up your hole didn't really prepare you for
the kinda steel-hard, goddamn long 'n wide meat Fred was packin'. I
just looked at Fred and grinned, and he grinned back.

I put Tom into the same position as his dad, right where Fred could
get a good look at my eight inches sliding up into that tiny hairless
little butt. Tom did some wailing of his own; doin' it this way I
seemed to get a bit deeper into his little boycunt. After Fred and me
pulled out and back a couple of times, we slid home at the same time,
me with eight inches up a little boy cunt, Fred with nine, hell, maybe
even ten inches of man meat up daddy hole. Rick was looking a little
pissed for a coupla seconds, feelin' kinda left out of somethin', and
then his eyes lit up. He scurried around behind Fred, got naked,
spread Fred's hairy ass cheeks wide, and buried his face in Fred's
crack. Rick is a real good rimmer, and Fred was in fucking heaven.

I don't think Fred had any idea what Rick *really* had in mind,
though, at least not until Rick lifted his head, positioned himself,
and rammed home. Fred didn't howl like Dan, 'cause even though Rick's
big for a kid, he's not that huge, but I could sure tell that if that
big ass wasn't virgin, it was pretty damn close. Fred was *not* used
to having anything up there, especially not cock. Fred just froze for
a second, not working Dan's butt, while Rick started easing in and
out. After another second or two, Fred started to grin. And plow the
man butt in front of him.

Which left Sam doin' nothin'. Of course, if I told him to do nothin'
that's just what he'd do. But I had a better idea than lettin' him
stew, or just having him beat off while the rest of us fucked. I told
him to pull his meat out. His cock is kinda thin, and not all that
long, but it *is* a teen cock. I asked Fred if he'd ever sucked on a
teen boy. I got the impression that not only didn't Fred get fucked,
he didn't suck either. But here he was, shoving his thick meat in and
out of a man's almost-virgin butt, while his own ass was getting
plowed by a fucking eight year old. His face said, "what the fuck."
Sam came over to him and Fred gulped down the slender teen cock, and
started bobbing up and down on it, all the while he was working over
the ass in front of him and having his own worked over.

That's when his friend walked in to check on the action. You could
almost hear the crack when his jaw hit the floor. "Holy fucking shit,
Fred. What the fuck you...."

Fred pulled his mouth off Sam's cock, a long string of spit and precum
still connecting his mouth to the young meat. "Ben, unless you want
this fist up your ass the next time instead of my meat, you didn't
fucking see a thing just now."

From the expression that showed in his eyes for a second, the fisting
didn't sound like much of a threat. More like something he'd really
like to try, but didn't think he could tell his butch friend without
seeming even more like a pussy than he already was for getting his ass
fucked. "Sure, sure, Fred, I didn't mean...."

"Yeah, I know, now get the fuck outta here and make sure we don't get
interrupted."

"Yeah, sure, Fred, but, I, well, I...."

"You wanta watch, you perv?"

It's not often you see a man that big, though nowhere near as big as
Fred, blush. Fred half-glared at him, and decided he liked an audience
after all, especially one he was so obviously in control of. He
nodded. The other trucker backed up to the door of the john, leaned
against it, planted his legs. The door opened in, and with that weight
on it, nothing was going to get through very easy. He unzipped his
jeans, hauled out a fairly good sized prick and began beating off
watching us. I noticed he did a lot of staring at Fred and the way he
was gulping down Sam's teen cock while having a little boy fuck him,
but he was sure getting an eyeful of me fucking little Tom.

Sam was the first to cum. Not a surprise since he pretty much has a
hair trigger when he's turned on, and with all the sex going on around
him, and actually having some big trucker stud sucking him, he just
started blasting his load down Fred's throat. Fred was obviously
enjoying his first cocksucking, swallowing all of Sam's thin load, and
keeping his mouth all the way down on Sam while the teen prick
softened. Fred started speeding up his own hip action while nuzzling
the soft cock, and Rick just followed along. The other trucker was
gaping when all of a sudden Rick starts moaning "oh fuck, oh fuck, oh
fuck," and collapsing over Fred's butt, letting loose his own load of
cum up inside the burly trucker. 

Fred sort of hummed and really shifted into ramming gear, slamming
hard and fast into Dan's butt. Which is when Sam forgot himself and
started pissing. In Fred's mouth. Down Fred's throat. Sam's eyes
bulged almost as much as Fred's as he realized what he'd done. Fred's
cheeks were bulging too with the load of hot piss. He pulled his mouth
off Sam's cock, opened it to say something and suddenly swallowed the
piss, while Sam just continued spraying, too frightened, I guess, to
clamp his ass muscles tight and cut it off. It was only a split second
later that Fred plunged his mouth back down on Sam's spewing prick,
shoved one last time up inside Dan so hard he almost knocked him flat,
and began pumping a huge fucking torrent of cum up Dan's abused hole,
so much that it backed up and started oozing out around the almost
perfect seal of Fred's meat.

The other trucker just gasped, half-shouted, "Oh, fuck, Fred, pissing,
fucking, cummin', oh fuck, drink that fuckin' piss, stud, fuck his
ass, oh shit oh fuck," and then he was spraying the floor with his own
juices.

Which left me and the little boy. I still hadn't cum and I knew
everyone was kind of watching me as they were recovering. I bent over,
rested one hand on the floor, wrapped one hand around the kid's tummy
and held him tight while I really started plowing his tiny butt hard
and fast. All fucking eight inches of my meat were coming all the way
out of his butt and shoving back in. He started moaning and whimpering
and calling "daddy, daddy, daddy" but he wasn't trying to get away, he
was helping, pushing back when I shoved in, and then all of a sudden
his tiny ass cheeks clamped really fucking tight and he started going
into a fucking spasm, shaking and shouting in a dry orgasm, which was
more than fucking enough for me to let loose with my own hot steamy
load of cum up inside that hairless little boy pussy.

Fuck!  There is nothing better than fucking virgin boy cunt!

When I was finished, I pulled out and told Dan to eat my cum out of
his son's hole. I was gonna tell him to cum while he did it, but I
could see from his limp meat and the floor that he'd cum mighty damn
good, probably just about the time his own ass was getting creamed. We
all separated. Fred sat back on his haunches, his belly hanging over
his half-hard meat. Fred called the other trucker over, told him to
clean his meat. The guy dropped to his knees, his own prick still
flopping loose, and quickly did the job. He also ate out Dan's ass,
and Fred's when Fred told him to, swallowing the cum with almost
religious fervor. He thought that was all, but Fred had one more thing
in mind. "Anybody gotta piss?"

I did and said so. Fred nodded at his trucker friend. Who looked
shocked. "Fred, man, c'mon, I never...."

"Well, I fucking never either, not until today. So now it's your
fucking turn. Or you want...."  Fred's hand closed in an enormous
fist, but I don't think he really needed the threat. He musta figured
his friend couldn't go blabbing about what he saw if he was eating ass
and drinking piss, too. His friend musta figured the same way. He just
nodded.

I stepped over, straddled his knees, held his head with one hand and
with the other guided my soft prick into his mouth. Goddamn but I
fucking like a warm mouth as a place for pissing. Lots better than a
fucking toilet. He took my meat all the way into his throat and didn't
move when I started unloading, just swallowing it down. When I
finished, I shook the last few drops into his open mouth just like I
would in a toilet. He licked his lips and then slowly got up.

Everyone else was dressed again. I pushed my cock inside my jeans,
buttoned up. Glanced down. The other trucker was hard again. "Hey,
Fred, your pal really gets off on this stuff, doesn't he?"

Fred came up behind his friend, looked over his shoulder at the bulge,
reached around with a huge hand and unzipped the jeans, pulled the
half-hard cock out. "Aw, c'mon, Fred, enough is...."  He shut up when
he realized Fred was starting to jack him off, that Fred was nuzzling
the back and side of his neck. The trucker just sighed, leaned back
against Fred, molding himself to the bigger man's body, reaching both
hands behind him to massage and squeeze Fred's package, and all the
while he was giving out soft little moans and whimpers. He reached a
full hard really fast, began to moan a little louder, and then Fred
pulled his head around and planted a deep tongue kiss on his buddy,
who began spewing another load of cum everywhere while we all watched.

A lot of the cum was on Fred's palm and fingers. He lifted his hand,
licked a little off, offered it to his friend, who licked the rest.
They kissed again, and the trucker had just tucked himself in his
jeans and zipped up, when the door to the john opened. It was a
fucking state trooper! Regulation wraparound shades and all. "What the
fuck is going on in here?" he barked. As if he couldn't tell. The room
reeked of piss and sweat and cum and sex. But there wasn't a hell of a
lot he could do with a couple of truckers, a couple of teen boys, a
couple of little kids, and the father of at least one kid, especially
when they were all fully dressed, without scrambling when the door
opened.

"Nothing at all, officer, sir," I said, with a kind of swagger as I
eased past him and left the john. Everyone else followed me. The cop
stayed inside while we went to our separate cars. I wondered if he was
gonna jack off when he saw all that cum everywhere. Fred and the other
trucker pulled their rigs out and headed off; Sam drove us back to the
mall so Dan could get his car and take Tom home. I asked Tom when we
got there if he liked having my dick up his ass. He gave me this huge
grin and said he did. So I asked him if he'd like his daddy to fuck
him, too. Father and son really liked that idea. They also liked my
suggestion of me fucking Tom while he fisted his daddy. But that was
another day.

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