WARNING: The following story is fiction, describing sexual encounters between 
preadolescents and adults.  You are not authorized to read this story if reading such stories is illegal for you due to your age or location.  The author does not condone or encourage sexual contact between adults and children, no more than a "murder mystery" writer condones murder.

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Story Codes:  MFb, ped, anal, oral, incest

Labor Day


I awoke quickly as my alarm clock jolted me from my sleep.  With my senses dulled, I began to think about getting ready for school.  I reached over to my nightstand and turned it off, and then realized that it displayed 10:30 a.m. rather than the usual 6:00 a.m. time.  It was then that my mind cleared a little, and I remembered that today was a holiday.  School was out for Labor Day.

I was instantly relieved that I didn't have to go to school, and even more pleased that I could go back to sleep.  I fell back to my pillow, and remembered that I hadn't set my clock last night.  Anyway, I closed my eyes and turned over.

Just then my bedroom door opened.  "Rise and shine beautiful".  Startled by the male voice, I sat up to find Steve, my mom's newest boyfriend.

"What are you doing here?" I asked as I squinted to adjust my eyes to the sunlight entering my window.  "Where's my mom?"

"Her boss called and told her she needed to work today at the store.  Somebody called in sick" he said.  "Your mom called me and asked me to come over and watch you."

"I don't need a babysitter, I'm gonna be 13 in a month" I snapped.

Steve yanked the covers off me and pulled me from my warm bed by the arm.  I knew better than to resist.  Steve was a large man about 35 years old.  His work as a construction worker resulted in a muscular body.  I was no match for him.  In fact, I was smaller than most all the other 12 year old boys at school.

Besides, my mom would be mad if I caused problems between her and Steve.  My mom couldn't stand to be without a man.  She'd do anything to keep from being alone.  This meant that Steve was in charge.  He often slept over.  Most nights I would have to wear my headphones to drown the sounds of him balling my mom in the other room.  On more than one occasion, I would walk into the living room, to find Steve on top of my mom humping as fast as he could go.  The last time was a couple of nights ago.  I stood frozen for what seemed like an eternity, but was actually not more that  a few  seconds.  Steve looked up at me and our eyes locked together as he released his load into my 
mom.

I broke away from Steve's gaze and ran back into my room only to find that I had an erection.  I pulled the bottle of lotion from under my bed, pulled my pants down and began to stoke my hard on.  It was only a few seconds before I felt the spasms in my groin.  I closed my eyes as the feeling took control over my young body.  I fought to remain quiet as I reached climax, and felt the warm sperm hit my belly.  I kept stroking as I shot two more loads.  I slowly stopped masturbating, but continued to hold my penis as the sperm ran down my fingers.  Taking a deep breath, I opened my eyes, to find Steve looking through the doorway.  He must have heard me on his way to the bathroom.  He smiled at me and closed the door.  I was completely embarrassed  and was careful to stay away from him for the next few days.

Steve pulled me to the bathroom in my mom's room, and he turned on the water in the shower.  He closed the shower door, and began to remove his clothes.  First removing his old t-shirt, shoes, and socks.  Our eyes remained locked as he reached down and pulled his belt from his pants.  He unsnapped his jeans, pulled down his zipper, and dropped his pants to the floor.  I resisted looking down as he grabbed his boxers and slid them to his ankles.

"Tim, your mom worries about you" he said.  "She's concerned that since you don't have a dad, you don't have anyone to help you become a young man.  I told her I would help her out, and watch out for ya."

Seeing Steve naked was not a shock since he made no effort to hide from me.  He would often, screw my mom, and then walk through the apartment to get a drink.  My curiosity would drive me to steal a glance at his manhood when I thought it was safe.  He was well hung.  Sometimes I looked at my stiff 4.5 inches and wondered if I would ever be as big as Steve.

"Have a look" he said as he shifted his eyes down towards his groin.  "Go ahead.  I know you want to."

I kept my eyes on his until he raised his voice, "Do it".

I looked down, and was amazed.  His erect penis looked to be at least 11 inches.  It was standing straight up pointing towards his belly button.

My heart began to race as he reached over and grabbed the t-shirt I was wearing.  He started to pull my shirt up, and I raised my arms as he lifted it over my head and dropped it to the floor.  I didn't want to cooperate, but I didn't feel as though I had any choice.  He was much bigger than me, and my mom would allow him to have his way, just to keep him around.  I stood in the bathroom in my white brief underwear.  I didn't know what to expect next.  I was asking myself, what did he want?  Was he punishing me for watching him have sex with my mom?  Was it because he caught me masturbating, and wanted to teach me a lesson?  Was he going to spank me?

As he reached for the waistband of my underpants, I became horrified.  I realized that I had an erection, and that Steve was about to see that I was sexually excited.  I was embarrassed and frightened as he began to slowly pull my underwear down.  He pulled the front away from my body to pass over my stiff member.  He knelt down as he continued to pull them down to my ankles.  He instructed me to step out so that I stood completely naked and helpless in front of him.  I stood completely still while he examined my body with his eyes.

"You a queer, boy?" he asked.  "I see you have a hard on."  I didn't answer as he opened the shower door and adjusted the water to an acceptable temperature.  "Do you need to go to the bathroom?" he asked.

 Since I just woke up I needed to pee.  ''Yes Sir'' I said trying to sound as respectful as possible.  I considered myself as a prisoner hoping to get a reduced sentence for good behavior.  Steve motioned with his head for me to use the bathroom.  I stood in front of the toilet and grabbed my penis.  It was beginning to soften.  Steve grunted, and I looked in his direction.

"Sit" he ordered.  I turned and sat down like an obedient dog.  I focused on trying to relax, and after a few seconds the urine began to flow.  I looked back up to Steve for permission to get up.

"Finish your business" he said.

I carefully responded, "I'm done".

"Not yet" he said.  "Empty your bowels".

I was stunned.  I had always been a very private kid.  My mom hadn't seen me naked since I was 10, and now I stood stripped in front of a virtual stranger, and was being ordered to take a crap in front of him.  I was quickly reaching my breaking point.  I could feel my body tremble as tears streamed silently from my eyes.

"Don't be a damn baby about it.  Just take a dump", he said.

I looked away from him and tried to pretend I was alone in the bathroom. Eventually I managed to go as the poop splashed into the water.

"That all?" Steve asked.   I shook my head to indicate that it was.  Once again, he motioned with his head for me to get up.  I stood and reached for the toilet paper.

"You don't need that", he said as he took me by the arm and led me to the shower.  He opened the door and ushered me inside.  The water was warm.  My mom's shower was small and only designed for one person.  Steve pushed past me as he entered the shower and closed the door behind him.  I was confused as to why he was taking a shower with me.

He grabbed me on the back of the neck with one hand and grabbed my forehead with the other.  He placed my head under the shower spray until my hair was completely soaked.  He then wet his own hair and then turned me to face the back of the shower stall so that my back was to the water.  He ran his right hand down my back as he held me against the wall with his left.  I was too afraid to resist.
 
As his right hand reached my butt I stood perfectly still.  "Spread your legs" he ordered.  I separated my feet so that they were about shoulder's length apart.  I could feel my heart racing in my chest as he ran his hand down my crack and began to rub my anus with his fingers.  My head was forced down so that I was looking at our feet.  As he rubbed, I could see the brown flakes wash down my leg and into the drain.  He was wiping the poop from my hole.

As he continued to rub, my penis once again began to swell.  I could feel that he removed all the waste from my bottom.  He let go of my neck, but I kept my head in place.  He reached down with both hands and separated my butt cheeks.  Holding them apart, he placed his index finger against my rectum, and shoved it in to the first knuckle.  I wasn't expecting him to penetrate me, and I let out a yelp as his finger violated my childhood.

He ignored my response and continued to move his finger in deeper.  "Oowww,  
Oowww, please don't.  It hurts", I begged.   Then he jammed his finger in as far as he could go.  With my face pressed against the shower staff, and water running down my back, I cried out loud.

He pulled his finger from my anus and then showed it to me.  It was covered with my poop.  He rinsed his finger and then parted my cheeks again.  I tightened up my anus instinctively.  He tried to force the tip of his finger into my hole, but couldn't.  He slapped my butt and ordered me to relax.

I relaxed my butt muscles and closed my eyes.  He entered my hole and jammed his finger in again.  This time he pulled out and pushed back in. This continued as he increased the speed with each penetration.  After a couple of minutes he was screwing my ass with his finger.  I could feel more crap leaving my hole as he continued.  Opening my eyes, I could see more brown washing down the drain.  He pulled his finger out every few minute or so to rinse and then started over.

After about 10 minutes, he rubbed my anus and felt he had completely cleaned my bowels.  As I continued to cry from the shame and sharp pains in my anus, he turned me around and placed himself to my right.

Once again gripping the back of my neck with his left hand, he reached down with his right and gripped my balls and penis.  He was gentle, but began to massage my balls until I became hard again.  He would run his fingers under my balls and rub my anus on occasion.  He finally gripped my penis with his thumb and two fingers.  He started to stroke up and down.  I closed my eyes and began to offer low moans as he slowly increased his speed.  As he reached a fast pace, I could feel my body responding.  He moved his left hand from the back of my neck to my butt.  His large hand gripped my entire bottom as I clenched my cheeks together.  I could feel my groin began to spasm.  Even under these circumstances, I began to feel pleasure at the hands of someone 
other than myself.

As he maintained his large grip on my ass, and worked my penis as full speed, I stiffened my body.  "Ohh, Ohhhhhhh, Ohhh" I moaned.  At that moment I tensed and shot my first load into the spraying water.  Steve continued stroking me as I continued offering more sperm.  He began to slow down as he sensed that I could not take anymore.

I realized that I was leaning against his naked body as I attempted to catch my breath.  My body was spent.  I wanted to lie down and rest, but that wasn't my decision to make.

Steve grabbed a bar of soap and began to wash me.  It felt strange to have someone else treating me as though I were a small child.  He never said a word as he continued to soap up every inch of my body using a bar of soap in his bare hand.  He shampooed my hair and began to rinse me off starting with my head and working down to my feet. 

Steve turned off the water and opened the shower door.  He directed me to step out and then he followed behind.  He grabbed a towel and dried himself as I stood dripping water on the floor.  Once finished, he used his towel to dry me off.  I held onto his shoulders as he knelt down to dry my penis, bottom, legs, and feet. 

I was hoping this was it, and that he would allow me to get dressed.  All I wanted to do was go to my room and withdraw into my world.  A world without Steve.  He opened the bathroom door and walked into my mom's bedroom.  "Come here son", he ordered.  I hated it when men called me son, but I walked slowly into the room trying to guess his next move.  Maybe he is planning to spank me.  He grabbed all the pillows from the unmade bed and stacked them on the edge of the bed.  I began to cry quietly.   My mom didn't even spank me.  I was afraid to have a large man do it.  I knew that it would hurt.

"Please don't, Steve" I pleaded.

"What happened to sir?" he asked.  "I didn't say you could call me Steve".

"Yes sir" I squeaked.

I noticed that his erection was larger again.  He never went completely soft while we were in the shower, but now he was rock hard.  His penis stood several inches as it extended from his big bush of black hair.

He grabbed me by the arm and pulled me to stand in front of the pillows facing the bed.  

"Bend over and lay over the pillows" he said.  I did as he said.  I laid my body over the mound of pillows and placed my face against the soft sheets and blanket.  I buried my face to absorb my tears as I puckered my butt cheeks tight to reduce the impending blows.  The pillows were high enough so that my feet didn't touch the floor.

I waited for him to smack my rear as I kept my eyes closed.  I jumped as I felt his large hand touch my butt.  He began to rub it in circles.  He worked his way down between my legs and played with my balls.  He stepped away and returned in a few seconds.  I didn't look for fear that he might be getting a belt.  All of a sudden I felt a cold, cream as he rubbed lotion in my crack.  He pulled my legs apart and stood behind me.  He placed his left hand on my waist and pulled my cheeks apart with the other.  I didn't know what was going to happen until I felt his penis brush up against my anus.  He grabbed my waist with both hands and began to push his penis forward.  I tightened up my hole to resist penetration.   I couldn't believe he was going to screw me like my mom.

He kept rocking his hard member forward until he broke through my barrier.  I could not resist the pressure as his head passed by the sphincter muscles and popped into my anus.  I hadn't noticed how wide his penis was, but it felt like a coke bottle was being pushed into me.  Sharp pain struck through my body, and it felt as though knives were cutting my tender flesh.

He continued to rock back and forth in small movements, and added a little more of his length to my bowels.  I began to cry loudly in pain.  "Oowww.  Owww, Please stop.  It hurts.  Please stop.  I won't watch you anymore.  Please stop".

He didn't acknowledge my pleas for help.  He continued deeper until he had buried the entire 11 inches into my virgin hole.  As I was dealing with the pain and sobbing, he placed a hand on my shoulder and leaned forward to placed the weight of his body on mine.  He began to hump faster and faster.  He was ramming his rod in and out of me at lightning speed.  He gripped my body tightly with his hands and continued to pump.

"Like mother like son" he said.  "In fact you're a better fuck than she is".

He continue pumping a hard as he could.  His dick popped out a couple of times and he quickly realigned it and rammed it in.  I could hear the smacking sound as his groin slapped my butt.  In addition, I could occasionally hear a slurping sound as he pulled his plunger from my hole.  I was certain that if I had any poop left it would have been sucked out by his efforts.  My body rocked back and forth with the rhythm of his screwing.

He increased his speed and pumped me violently as he tightened his grip so that I was in pain from his large strong hands.  The smacking sound increased and became faster as well.  He raised his upper body and stiffened and he rammed his penis in deep and planted it in my ass and held it in place.  He then started pumping again for a couple of times and repeated the same process.  He rammed his penis deep and held it in place.  

"Ohhhh, Ohhhhh. You little cunt, I think your a better lay than your mom." he said as he finished planting his seed deep in my bowels.  He pumped slowly until he was finished.  I was relieved when he pulled his 11 inches from my abused anus.  I lay lifeless on the bed and continued to cry while he rolled over onto the bed to get his breath.

 I crawled up onto the bed and fell asleep with his sperm slowly draining from my butt.  

My mom continued dating Steve for a few months.  His sexual appetite wasn't easily satisfied.  He managed to screw us both several times each week.  

Recently he introduced a new twist to his sex rituals.  After the three of us sat watching television, Steve turned it off, and asked,  "Which one of you should I fuck tonight?"

I immediately looked away hoping that I wasn't the winner.  My mom didn't say a word.  I wondered if she was hoping it was going to be me.  Steve paused for a moment, and then got up from his recliner and stood in the middle of the room looking at us both.  I knew he was about to take one of us to the bedroom for a good screw.  My heart was pounding with fear.

"Well, why should I choose when I can screw both of you?" he said.

I was shocked.  I looked over at my mom for help.  She looked surprised as well.  Steve walked towards the bedroom, as he barked, "Don't keep me waiting.  I've gotta work tomorrow".

Mom got up and stood next to me.  "Come on son, don't make him mad" she said.

"Mom, please don't make me.  This isn't right" I pleaded.

She placed her finger on my lips to shut me up.  "Come on.  I don't like it any better than you do, but it's what he wants."  She took me by the hand and gently pulled me to her bedroom.  We walked into the door as Steve was pulling his boxer shorts down to reveal his erection.  He walked over to my mom, and began to remove her clothes.  He unbuttoned her shirt and pulled he off.  Then he unbuttoned her pants and pulled them down.  My mom stepped out of them as they dropped to the floor.  She stood wearing her bra and panties.

Steve reached around her and unsnapped her bra as he kissed her passionately.  I got a good look at my mom's breasts.  They were quite firm, with perfect tan nipples.  I felt guilty that I was getting an erection from looking at my mom.  Steve slowly pulled her panties off of her, and I blushed as he kissed her and allowed his hands to explore her butt.  I never realized what a hot babe my mom was.  I felt terrible, but my pants were pounding.

I interrupted my curiosity gazing to realize that of the three of us, I was the only one wearing any clothes.  Steve looked over at me and smiled.  He looked over at my mom, and said, "Take off his clothes".

"No mom, I don't want you to" I responded.

She put her arm on my shoulder, and said, "Honey, don't worry.  I've seen you naked plenty of times."

"But mom, you haven't seen me naked for years.  I don't want to do this", I said.

She turned to Steve, and he gave her a look that ended my argument.  With that, she stood in front of me, placed her mouth next to my ear and whispered, "Don't worry honey.  It will all be over in a while" as she reached down and pulled my t-shirt up and over my head.  She dropped the shirt to the floor, and then looked at Steve.

"Go ahead" he ordered.

Mom knelt down and reached up for my shorts.  She pulled them down as I turned a bright shade of red.  It was certain that she was looking directly at my hard on.  She reached over and removed my socks as I steadied myself on her bare shoulders.  She looked up at me, and said, "Relax honey" as she began to pull my underpants down.  It was apparent that she was experienced as she raised the front and dropped past my penis.  I closed my eyes, as she gently pulled them to my feet.

Steve lay back on the bed, and motioned for both of us to move to him.  "Come here Tim, and lay down next to me" he instructed.

I did as he said.  We were lying side by side on the bed.  He spread his legs and said to my mom, "Suck my dick, babe".  Mom crawled onto the bed and positioned herself between his legs and began to rub his penis to stimulate his erection.  As I lay there watching, my penis became rock hard and began to leak a little clear precum.

Mom placed her lips over Steve's penis and then started licking up and down his shaft.  She placed her mouth completely over his dick and began to move up and down.  Steve closed his eyes and moaned as she worked her magic on his member.

After a few minutes he reached down and stopped her.  "Suck the boy", he said.  Mom looked up at me as she crawled in front of me.

"Spread you legs honey" she said as she moved to my right side.  She made herself comfortable and placed her left arm around my back.  Taking her right arm, she placed her hand on my stomach and began to rub in circles.

"Please don't mom.  I don't wanna do this" I begged.

She looked up and whispered in my ear, "Shhhh.  Be quiet or you'll make Steve angry."

I knew that I didn't have a chance.  Mom began to move her hand lower as she began to caress my balls.  I closed my eyes as she moved up my shaft with a soft loving mother's touch.  I felt bad about feeling pleasure from my own mother.

She reached over and licked the precum from the tip of my penis.  Her mouth was warm and wet.  She swallowed the clear juice and pulled back my foreskin and began to run her tongue around the head of my penis.  I fought to keep the sperm from shooting in my mom's mouth.

Mom placed her mouth completely over my penis and began to pump up and down.  
"Ummmm. Ummmmmm.  Oh mom", I moaned.  She continued to suck and lick.  I tried to ignore the feelings and keep my sperm under control.  I didn't want to cum in my mom's mouth, but if she didn't stop now I was going to feed her my cream.

She kept moving up and down as her lips closed tight on my penis, and she moved her tongue to massage my head.  She reached down with her right hand and gently played with my balls.  I raised my hip, as she moved her hand to gently rub my bottom.

"Ohhh,   Ohhhhh,  Ohhhhhhhhhhhh", I moaned louder hoping my mom would move her mouth from my throbbing penis.  As she moved her mouth up and placed her lips over the head of my penis and continued to rub my bottom, I shot a load of sperm into her mouth.  She masturbated my penis with her right hand as she kept her mouth on the tip of my dick to catch every drop.  "Umm.  Ummmmm.  Ohhhhh" I moaned as I continued to feed more sperm to my mother.  She slowed the pumping and continued to lick up any remains.

I opened my eyes as she moved her head from my crotch.  Steve was smiling and his dick was standing straight up.  He sat up and instructed my mom to take his place and to lie on her back with her legs spread wide.

He looked at me and ordered, "Okay kid, I want you in the middle of the bed doggie style.  I crawled up onto the bed as he instructed facing my mother.  Steve moved behind me and grabbed my hips as he said, "Ever eat any pussy, Tim?"

I shook my head to indicate no.  "Reach down and start licking, son", as he motioned towards my mom's crotch.  I hesitated and looked at my mom.  Her eyes were closed.  All of a sudden, SMAAAAAAAACK.  I jumped from the pain.  Steve had slapped me hard on my ass.  "Get started", he said.

My mom opened her eyes when she heard the slap, and said, "it's okay Tim.  Just do as your told".

I placed my face directly in front of her bush.  I had no idea what I was doing.  My mom could tell so she reached down and pulled the lips of her vagina apart.  I moved my nose to her pussy.  It smelled terrible, but I had to get started or Steve would spank me.  I closed my eyes and stretched out my tongue.  I moved my face forward slowly until I felt her warm wet flesh.  I started to move my tongue around a little.   I didn't care for the taste very much, but I had no choice but to continue.

I moved in closer and began to lick up and down.  I stretched my tongue out to lick deeper.  My mom grabbed my head and began to position herself to get more pleasure.

"That's it baby" she said.  "Good boy".

As I continued I felt Steve rubbing my bottom.  He move me a little to position my body.  I felt the lotion as he rubbed it into my crack.  I knew what this meant.   He was about to screw me in the ass.  I stopped licking my mom for a minute, but he scolded me.  I began to lick again as I felt Steve press his penis into my anus.  I stopped to recover from the sharp pains.

"Keep licking", Steve ordered as he began to pump slowly.  I continued licking my mom's vagina as he started pumping my behind with a rhythm.  As he pushed forward, my face would press deeper into mom's pussy.  She began to moan.  My face was completely wet from her pussy.

As she started to moan, I heard Steve doing the same.  He was pounding me hard, as he gripped my hips.  Faster and faster, I continued to lick my mom.  She was moaning louder now just as she does when Steve screws her.  Steve continued to moan as well.  Both were getting louder and my body rocked back and forth faster and faster.  Steve moved into high gear and pumped me hard.  I could hear mom yell and Steve moan loudly as they both reached orgasm.  Steve pumped his sperm into my boy hole as he slowed his pumping to squeeze every drop into my ass.

I lifted my face from my mother's crotch and wiped my face on the sheets.  Steve pulled his dick from my asshole and moved off of me.  I went to my room and jumped into bed.  When my mom came in the next morning, she found me still naked and kissed me on the lips as she rubbed my soft penis to wake me up.

My life changed a great deal since that Labor Day.
  


