This fictional story contains graphic details of sex between a
preteen boy and an adult male. Romany does not condone sexual
abuse or exploitation of minors but defends the right to free
thought and expression. If you are uncomfortable with this topic,
close this file. If not you must be over 18 years to read on. 

Any similarities to persons living or dead are purely coincidental.



Paco

By Romany

(M/b)


The abusive behavior, man on boy, had started the night before;
after the uncle had gone to check his charge shortly before going
to bed himself. The boy was tired from the long train journey
from Madrid. Sent to spend two weeks of the summer break with
Uncle Juan; his mother's brother in-law. Being a solo parent
Paco�s mother could not afford the time off work to mind the boy
for the full break. She had not had much time for Juan, following
her sister's tragic death some two years earlier. But he was the
boy's uncle and he did remember Paco and her birthdays and she
was pleased he made an effort to keep in contact. So when he
offered to have Paco to the farm, she could see no reason to
object. Juan had walked quietly into the boy's room and stood
transfixed as his eyes became accustomed to the half light from
the full moon shining through the threadbare curtains; he could
see the boy lying on top of the blanket and it was obvious the
boy was masturbating. Watching the boy for a minute or two, Juan
boldly stepped forward, and leaning over Paco, took the boys
erection in his hand. Paco had started in shock at the hand
touching him but after telling the boy to relax in a soft silky
tone, Juan brought the boy to his best orgasm ever. If Paco had
any repugnance at his uncle�s advances, it vanished rapidly; and
when it was over, he had half sat upright and taken the man's
forearm and rubbed his face against it in delirious thanks. Juan
guided the boy to his room and after telling him to remove his
pajamas, ushered the naked boy into his big bed. He would visit
the boy�s penis once more before daybreak. Lying on his side with
Paco on his back and his legs open; his knees up as the expert
hand slowly jacked the boy to a gibbering, shuddering release.
The boy was won. His education had begun.

Juan had stirred at daybreak and realized the boy was facing him;
eyes open studying his uncle sleeping. As Juan slowly opened his
eyes and accustomed himself to the boy in his bed, he smiled
warmly. Juan recalled the events of the night just past. He had
this little chicken for two weeks. He grinned and slid his hand
towards the boy�s crotch and found the boy had an early morning
erection. Paco eagerly responded and lay on his back pulling his
knees up and tentatively waited for his uncle to masturbate him
as he had done the night before. Juan obliged, pulling thee sheet
off the boy and exposing their nakedness. He rolled onto one hip
and slowly jacked the boy; occasionally running his hand back
over the small tight ball sac and slipping his fingers around to
graze the boy�s perineum. Paco gasped and ejaculated as Juan�s
hand returned to his stiff shaft and flicked the boy to another
gasping orgasm. Juan knew he would have to work the boy slowly
towards his ultimate desire; to earn his trust and seduce his
nephew to the point where he would possess him like a girl;
rutting in the boy�s virgin asshole was the prize.

Neither Paco nor his mother had any idea of Juan�s predilection
for preteen children. Juan was a practiced pedophile and it was
the discovery of her husband sodomizing a local boy, that fateful
winter�s day that caused Juan�s wife, Paco�s aunt, to run
screaming from the house into the pouring rainstorm. She had
abandoned a visit to a friend some miles away, due to the weather
and returned to the hacienda. Wondering where her husband was,
she went through the rooms eventually coming across Juan hunched
over the boy who was bent over the side of the spare bed in the
single guest room; his feet on the floor and torso pinned to the
drab mattress as Juan sodomized him. Both were oblivious to the
woman frozen with shock, standing behind them, in the doorway.
The shock eventually giving way to revulsion and disgust at what
her husband was doing and she became hysterical and fled the
hacienda, jumping into their aging car and hurtled off down the
greasy dirt road; failing to take the tight bend before the main
road, and crashing headfirst into a tree. His secret went to the
grave with her. The boy he had been with was not to know their
liaison had caused her death. The son of a poor neighbor family,
Juan had seduced the boy and kept him supplied with small amounts
of money and treats. The boy was Juan�s secret sexual toy from
age eleven to thirteen and following his wife�s tragic accident,
they even allowed the boy to spend nights with their neighbor to
keep him company in his grief. The pedophile ravaged the boy
constantly; fucking himself to a stupor and sucking the boy to
countless juvenile ejaculations as thanks for the boy�s
submission and silence. When his parents moved some fifteen
months after Juan�s wife�s death, Juan lost his sexual plaything.
Juan had been involved sexually with children since his late
teens. Using guile and cunning, his eagerness to befriend and
help struggling families of young children was appreciated. It
was easy in his teens. Preteen boys and teenage big brother
figures were not a relationship of suspicion. But as he got into
his early twenties, the mismatch of ages between 12 year old
boys, and men in their twenties was less normal. But he soon
found there were more like minded men, and one or two women, who
also coveted what he needed. He had dabbled briefly in a small
clique of pedophiles in France; just near San Sebastian. But an
indiscretion of over vigorous behavior by one of the clan had
seen Juan flee back to Spain as the group was exposed. He became
the nameless Spaniard the gendarmes never identified. But at this
time in his mid twenties, Juan had indulged his sexual depravity
with girls and boys brought to the old country house; to be raped
and abused by the group of men and women who had a hunger for
childish bodies as sex objects.

Following the early morning sex play on Paco�s first day at his
uncle�s farm, the two rose and Paco had a wash while Juan
prepared their breakfast. They would go out soon to walk the
fields. As Paco ate the bread and cheese and sipped his juice,
Juan went and shaved and washed. He stood bare-chested, with just
his underpants on as he shaved. After testing the smoothness of
his face, he dropped his underpants and soaped his genitals. His
hand roving over his cock and balls caused a warm feeling to
course through him and after quickly drying himself, he pulled
his underpants back up and went back to the kitchen. Paco was
dressed but it was no trouble to stoop and open the boy�s shorts
flies and groped the kid mercilessly, bringing him to another
strong orgasm. The kid holding the back of the chair and the
table as his uncle interrupted his eating. This pleasurable
assault for Paco was born of Juan�s impatience to advance the
boy�s tuition. He needed the boy�s total acquiescence to this
behavior. After Paco recovered from the intensity oh his
breakfast hand job, the two cleared the table and moved out into
the west field, below the hacienda on the hill. After walking up
and down each row of the maize; frequently stopping to inspect
the juvenile ears of the crop, checking for blight and pests,
Juan looked at the boy standing close to him. He smiled knowingly
at the boy and stepped towards him. Paco anticipated what might
occur and a broad grin spread over his face as Juan reached for
him and he rubbed the boy through the shorts; right there in the
middle of the crop which was up to Juan's shoulders, and that
towered over the boy. Juan had knelt and pulled the hardening
juvenile penis from the boy�s shorts, and gripping it like a
dagger, flailed it expertly causing Paco to have an intense
ejaculation; releasing spurts of a clear viscous ejaculate yet to
include semen, onto then ground. The boy was a few months short
of puberty and the liquid offering as he came was the precursor
to full seminal ejaculation; some few months off. As if not
satisfied with what had occurred in the maize field already that
morning Juan repeated the hand job later, under an old cork tree
in the far corner of the field. Juan sat with his back against it
so as to be hidden from prying eyes of anyone traversing the
narrow dirt road that ran along the boundary of his small farm.
He enveloped the boy in his arms, and pulled him back against his
chest as he reached forward and vigorously masturbated Paco for a
second time since coming into the field; a third occasion since
the daybreak hand job in his bed.

After checking the maize, the pair went to the eastern field,
beyond the hacienda. They trudged up the low hill and stopped for
a drink at the hacienda, then descended the slope to check the
corn; in this the second field of the two Juan had planted.
Eventually the sun became unbearable and Juan decided it was near
siesta time and guided his charge back up the slope to the
hacienda. Once inside the cool of the house, he served a simple
lunch of cold mutton, boiled potato and a cold bean salad. They
ate in relative silence; Juan looking at the business page of a
two day old newspaper. After they had eaten, Juan told Paco to
clear the table and pack the few dishes with the plates and cups
from breakfast. The man walked through to the living room and sat
on the couch. He sipped at a glass of water and pondered the
beautiful boy in the small kitchen. He was doing nicely. He had
not demurred once from his uncle�s lascivious attention. Juan was
sure the boy was new to this behavior yet had embraced it eagerly
and willingly. Often boys had jack off sessions with each other
as they approached puberty. Juan was sure that what had taken
place so far was Paco�s first sexual experience with another
person. As the boy wandered into the sparsely furnished room Juan
beamed at him.

�Come and sit her with your old uncle,� he crooned invitingly and
patted the seat beside him as he sat with his back against the
arm of the couch.

The boy smiled almost mawkishly as he had an inkling he might
once again enjoy his uncle�s nimble hands on his cock. It was
already stirring to be half hard at the thought he may enjoy his
uncle�s welcome attention yet again this hot day. Juan pulled
Paco back against him as he sat on the battered couch and without
hesitating, deftly opened the boy�s shorts flies and soon Juan
stroked the twelve-year-olds hard penis. Paco leaned back against
his uncle�s chest, his eyes half closed with heavy lids as he
watched his uncle's fingers slide up and down his erection; and
he felt warm and excited by the feelings the masturbation were
causing. This was the third time since breakfast that Uncle Juan
had moved on the boy. Paco was soon moaning at the hands of his
uncle. But this time Juan changed the approach. He paused and
told the boy to move down the couch, as Juan stood and kneeled
beside the seat base. As Paco stretched along the couch, Juan
nudged the boy to position him so he was lying with his back
against the comfy arm of the couch. Taking the boy�s erection
once more, Juan continued jacking for several minutes; teasing
the boy towards orgasm then slowing allowing the boy to pull back
from the brink. Paco was feeling warm and dreamy and this
prolonging of what had been no more than five minute events prior
to this, was a delightful variation. So his surprise was complete
when his uncle lowered his mouth over the boys taught erection,
and turning to look at the boy�s face, slowly fellated the boy
expertly. Paco�s eyes opened wide and a goofy smile spread over
his face as he watched his uncle�s lips sealed around his cock;
as his head slowly rose as he engulfed the small hard rod, and
then let it slide out of the clinging lips until just the
sensitive head was held captive.

Paco knew about blow jobs from the schoolyard banter with his
friends. He also knew men were serviced this way by other men.
Paco had a childish revulsion to gays without having any reason
to feel like that; he and his friends making disparaging comments
about fags and homos. Yet here he was eager for his uncle�s
svelte tongue to swirl and incite him towards yet another
ejaculation. He pushed his hands onto the top of his uncle�s head
and gasped and bucked his hips as he came into his Juan�s
engulfing mouth. Juan smacked his lips in an exaggerated show of
pleasure at taking in the boy�s barren ejaculate. Paco was blown
away by his uncle paying oral homage to his stiff cock. Juan
smiled inwardly. Phase two down, phase three to come. �Sooner
rather than later,� he thought to himself slyly. The two dozed
for an hour or so; allowing the sleep on the couch to digest
their lunch. Paco had not bothered to zip his flies and he was
woken by the feel of Juan�s hand once more, delicately stroking
the boy who was hardening to the touch. In understanding he
quickly men can become aroused and move to orgasm, it was no time
at all before Juan crouched over his nephews prone body; Paco
lying against the arm of the couch with one leg hooked over the
back and the other splayed onto the floor, as Juan kneeled
between them and sucked fervently. As he sucked, so to did he
fondle the boy�s ball sac and stroke the cock by griping it near
the base in one hand, while the fingers of his other hand lightly
tickled the perineum, occasionally straying briefly to graze the
boy�s anal pucker. Juan was intent on making this touching seem
normal to the boy. It would be required later in the seduction,
to introduce the boy to his fingers as a full accomplice to his
mouth. Juan expertly drew the boy with his agile lips and jacked
him with his fingers, eventually causing Paco to surrender to the
rising feelings in his groin and yet again he spewed his thin
ejaculate into his uncle�s warm mouth. Once more they lay for
some time together on the couch; Juan feigning sleep as he
plotted the next level of sexual activity with his prey. Could he
dare to possess the boy within the next twenty four hours? Or was
that too much, too soon. But if he was to anticipate the final
assault in that time, he needed to be prepared.

He looked at the boy sleeping on his back with his small flaccid
cock hanging out of his open flies and smiled. �So far it has
been all about that,� he thought to himself. �That will change my
young amigo. That will change.� Juan rose quietly and went to his
room. He searched in the single nightstand beside his bed. Not
finding what he was looking for, he went into the small bathroom
and opened the cabinet beneath the hand basin. After searching
for a minute or two he grinned and whispered �aha� and produced a
small jar of Vaseline. The jar felt slightly greasy. The lid
being replaced with greasy hands had caused the slightly sticky
feeling. He opened the jar and he was disappointed at what he
saw. The jar was virtually empty. Evidenced by the way in which
fingers had scoured the inside missing small amounts in the
junction between the side and bottom of the jar; the adult
fingers being too large to scrape the jar clean. He frowned. He
couldn�t recall this particular jar. He used to have a jumbo
sized jar in the nightstand in his room when he was regularly
�entertaining� Fidel, his past neighbor�s boy. He needed to get
more; and soon if his schedule of seducing Paco was to be met.
Juan went out to the living room and roused Paco.

�Now that siesta is finished, we need to go into the village and
get some provisions,� he said casually as he motioned with his
hand for the boy to put his small cock away.

Paco lay without moving and gave his uncle an inviting rise of
the eyebrows. Juan chuckled at his nephew�s naive attempt at
�come hither� to his uncle. �But I respect your thinking� Juan
thought with a grin. The boy was now thinking he could take some
initiative. They went into the village about ten kilometers away
and stopped in front of the small general store he knew was owned
and operated by Senor Rios. Senor Rios was a sometime close
friend of Juan�s but recently their relationship had been distant
and perfunctory. The store had just opened following siesta and
there were no customer sin the shop as yet. Just the storekeeper
Senor Rios standing leaning on the counter. He smiled and nodded
to the man and boy as the entered. Juan gave a perfunctory nod
and quickly went about locating the goods he wanted. Finally he
had about a dozen items from soap through to rice. He took them
to the counter and Senor Rios tallied up the goods on a small
calculator and announced the total. As he took Juan�s money and
began sorting notes and coins into his ancient wooden cash
drawer, he noted the large jar of Vaseline sitting on the
counter. It seemed an odd purchase with the other foodstuffs,
apart from the cheap soap. He looked at Juan and their eyes met.
Juan packed the goods into a hemp bag he had brought with him,
staring at the storekeeper as if challenging the man to keep his
silence; and what Juan believed was the man�s thoughts as to why
he was buying such a large jar of the Vaseline. Rios recalled
full well Senor Gomez regularly buying Vaseline. It stopped about
five months back. Coincidentally when the Bonanomi family left
the area. There were certain rumors; nothing with substance. He
alone had the closest indicator of substance to the rumors. He
swallowed hard at the Gomez�s look of insolence; almost
threatening. He was pleased when they left.

Juan had bought the boy a Coca Cola and Paco slurped from the can
as they drove back to the farm. The afternoon was drawing to a
close and the chores remaining were to clean the hacienda a
little. To keep on top of the dust that seemed to accumulate
quickly, as well as wash the plates and cutlery they had used for
the meals of the day. Juan would make a simple rice dish for
dinner. Back at the hacienda, Juan unpacked his bag and put the
goods away. He took the Vaseline and placed it in the drawer of
the night strand beside the bed. He was prepared if his mental
schedule should come true. After dinner, the boy looked at his
uncle expectantly. Paco was more than Ok with what had happened
within the first 24 hours o his visit. He had never imagined the
joy that two men could provide each other; or in this case, man
and boy. Paco had fleetingly equated the sex with his handsome
uncle to the hoots of derision and cries of faggot or homo he and
his friends had thrown at each other in jest. It had caused the
boy to ponder the loose homophobia he felt; conditioned by a
macho society he was being raised in. But Uncle Juan�s knowledge
of the boys body had quickly pushed any regrets at the behavior
Paco otherwise might have felt, from his mind. Juan noted the
boy�s look and smiled. �He�s ready� Juan smiled to himself.
�Phase three next,� and he moved towards the bedroom and paused
to look back at the boy indicating he should follow. Paco smiled
and his heart began to beat a little faster.

The preamble was simple. They undressed and crawled onto the
unmade bed. Juan knelt between the boy�s legs and masturbated and
sucked Paco slowly and deliberately. Occasionally rearing over
the boy�s groin to push his mouth directly down and take the
boy�s entire erection into his mouth. He fondled the hairless
ball sac and once again, flicked his fingertips from the perineum
to the boys dry asshole; but ensuring he made it appear as
natural touching of the entire region and not fixated on the anal
pucker. Paco cum hard for the sixth time that day. He lay wasted
from the shuddering pleasure that had engulfed him once more. But
this time as he lay watching his uncle move up his body to
apparently lie beside him, and he noticed his uncle was hard and
he was stroking his massive cock with his own hand. Paco opened
his eyes wide. In the one encounter in this bed, he only had
glimpses of his uncle�s big cock but it had not been hard as it
was now. And on every other occasion, both of them were dressed
and Juan had gone down on Paco with the boy�s erection poking
from his shorts. He turned to look at his uncle�s large penis.
Juan smiled and moved closer and lightly stroked the boy�s cheek
with his fingertips. His eyes bore into Paco�s as id trying to
hypnotize him, and he slowly stroked the chin and then the
fingers trailed along the boy�s lower lip. Paco�s heart was
beating faster now; wondering what his uncle was intending to do.
Juan�s fingers lightly pushed the boy�s lips apart and Paco
allowed them to slip into his mouth. Juan slowly moved his
fingers around the boy�s mouth and drew them in and out several
times. Paco slowly got the meaning of this subtle intrusion of
fingers in his mouth when the fingers slipped from his lips and
the hand trailed beyond his ear; causing him to shudder as they
slowly traced the inner ridge of his ear before the hand wrapped
behind his head as he lay propped on his elbow on the pillow. As
the hand slowly pressured his head forward, his uncles� eyes were
mesmerizing and it was only when Paco�s face was pulled forward,
then down towards the thick cock in Juan�s other hand, did the
boy connect the fingers in his mouth to what Uncle Juan was
seeking. As if in a trance, the boy instinctively opened his
mouth as the fat pink helmet of his uncles long circumcised cock
pushed into his mouth. �Got you,� Juan though triumphantly as he
maneuvered the boy over towards him and he drew Paco with him as
he lay back on the mattress.

The first lesson in sucking Juan�s cock went well for Paco. Juan
coached the boy how he wanted the hand to supplement the mouth.
Murmuring encouragement and telling the boy when to swirl the
tongue and when to lift the cock and run his tongue along its
length. And how much suckling pressure to make to compliment the
small hand jacking the big cock. Paco was enthralled at his
uncle�s obvious appreciation of his efforts and the boy soon
accepted he had his uncle feeling exactly as Juan had made him
feel. This seemed totally fair. As Juan began to get closer to
cumming, Paco recognised through Juan�s sighs and movement,
exactly how Paco himself had reacted to Juan�s hand and tongue.
It was only briefly near the end did the boy feel he would baulk
and pull his mouth away when his uncle was close to cumming. Juan
saw the brief indecision in the boys face and took the cock by
placing his hand over Paco�s. Juan steeled his natural impulse to
crush the boy and push his cock as far into the boy�s throat as
he physically could, and instead holding the boy firmly behind
his head grunted quickly to the boy to hold his mouth open.
Paco�s eyes flew open wide as his uncle unloaded copious
quantities of thick salty tasting cum into his mouth and throat
as the boy crouched with his mouth held open; like the nervous
patient waiting for the dentist�s drill. Paco wanted to expel the
fluid. He could not necessarily taste it; and what he did sense
as taste, wasn�t at all bad. Wracked with guilt knowing his uncle
had swallowed his ejaculations without question, the boy loyally
tried to reciprocate. But there was so much and his natural
instinct was that it was somehow dirty or unclean. Yet his
loyalty held him from spitting the semen out and Juan smiled and
nodded.

�Excellent boy,� he crooned. �You were magnificent,� and he
reached his hand from covering the boy�s hand on his cock and
took the boys jaw.

He gently pushed the lower jaw to close and he whispered �swallow
Paco.� Paco had no option. Juan�s hand was still o the back of
his head and now he had his mouth forcibly closed; albeit without
any menace or violence behind it. As his head leveled off, the
semen naturally ran to the boy�s throat and he had no option but
to swallow in deep gulps to avoid any chance the fluid was
distasteful. But to his relief, the semen did not taste at all
bad and he finally smacked his mouth as if he had just swallowed
a soda. Juan smile and rubbed his hand against the boy�s cheek.

�Well done,� he said softly. �That wasn�t so bad was it?�

Paco felt pleased though he till sluiced his mouth with saliva to
finally rid his taste buds of the salty taste of the semen.

�We are as one now Paco,� his uncle said almost dreamily. We can
teat each other exactly the same way.

Paco nodded and realized they were now even in their sexual play.
But in reality, they proved to be anything but even as the sex
continued through the night. After resting for an hour or more,
Paco dozing in the crook of his uncle�s arm, Juan woke and began
fondling the boy so that Paco woke with a warm feeling of bliss
at his little erection being stroked and fondled. What took place
was a rapid blow job performed by Juan to bring Paco to a gasping
ejaculation yet again, followed by a short period of recuperation
where the boy sought to give his uncle the same release. Juan
smiled slyly to himself. The boy was initiating the ongoing
sexual engagement; out of a true sense of reciprocation. But
there the equality ended. This second time, Juan maneuvered
himself onto his knees soon after Paco had drawn the man�s big
cock into his opened mouth and Juan became hard in erection. He
had let Paco indulge himself briefly as the boy genuinely
explored Juan�s balls and copied his uncle�s movements of
stroking the perineum. Though Paco stopped short of touching the
man�s anus. The buttocks were hairy, just as Juan�s thighs and
lower abdomen were covered in thick body hair; culminating on a
light thatch on the man�s pectorals. This gave a dark mysterious
appearance to the man�s butt crack and Paco was deterred from
exploring further. Now kneeling with the boy on his back and the
boy having worked the cock diligently in his mouth, Juan propped
the boy�s upper shoulders with a pillow and his mouth was nearly
at the same level as Juan�s stiff cock. Juan fed the thick member
into the boy�s mouth and slowly fucked the boy�s face.

Juan continued carefully and soon Paco was relaxed at the cock
stopping just short of being uncomfortable deep though Paco�s jaw
was beginning to ache. Juan kept a steady in out rhythm; allowing
his pleasure to increase. As he became more aroused and carnal in
thought, he occasionally pushed deeper and then quickly withdrew
before the boy could rebel and try to push the invading cock away
in panic as it made him gaga. Paco noted the extra insertion and
at first he could not match the cock going deeper than
comfortable. He gagged a �gurcking� sound as the cock hit his
epiglottis. This way Juan slowly increased the frequency of the
deeper shoves and now Paco struggled to anticipate and prepare
for the deeper intrusion. But he stuck at it stoically; curbing
the natural urge to pull his head away. He was sweating profusely
at the effort in breathing and trying to avoid the gagging from
moving to become a full retching as the cock was now regularly
hitting the back of his throat. This way his cunning uncle
introduced the boy to shallow throating. It was with the boy�s
head firmly grasped at the temples that Juan pushed deep one
final time and unloaded into the boy� Paco struggled and fear
gripped him as his throat was bombarded with strong spurts of
Juan�s semen and try and he may the boy could not wrench his head
to rid his throat from the cruel invasion. He was breathing hard
through his nose and his mouth was generating saliva to compound
the rising tide caused by the flood of semen. But he was trapped
and Juan finally emptied his balls a second time in the kid�s
mouth. As he drew back the boy�s lower lip released a gusher of
saliva and thick semen that ran down his chin and dripped onto
his chest. His eyes were watering with tears as a reaction to
having had his throat jammed and he heaved and gasped as he
sought to regain his breathing. Juan sat back, somewhat cruelly
delighted he had finally dominated the boy to nearer the pleasure
he sought from boys and girls just like Paco. This was the
delirious joy the pedophile so missed since Alfredo Bonanomi left
the area. A boy to take his cock as he Juan meant to deliver it.
Paco was coming along nicely; even if he did look a bit worse for
wear. The boy was wiping the dripping mixture of semen and saliva
with his hand as his eyes darted from his uncle�s face back to
the accumulating mess on the back of his hand. He worked his jaw
which felt tired from being stretched open.

�Go and wash,� Juan sighed as he rolled onto his back to enjoy
the afterglow of his recent pleasurable release.

Paco slipped off the bed and tottered shakily to the bathroom to
wipe his face and rinse his mouth.

�You�ve come a long way in just twenty four hours,� Juan thought
smugly as lay waiting for his boy�s return. So far Paco was a
diligent pupil. Juan was nearly there.

Juan roused the boy somewhere in the early hours of the morning.
In the gloom of the pre-dawn, he went down on Paco and after the
obligatory release in Juan�s mouth, Paco was positioned once more
for Juan to fuck the boy�s face, rather than Paco suck the man�s
cock. The act followed closely to the face fuck completed some
hours earlier except this time Juan pinned the boy�s head over
his cock jutting up from his hair groin; his hand clamped behind
the boy�s head as he slowly undulated his hips up and thrust his
cock deep into the juvenile�s throat. Paco was better prepared
but no less fearful of his uncle�s power. Yet he managed to
survive without retching or puking as the cock hit against his
throat. As Juan got close, he rolled onto his side, taking the
boy with him and rutted on his side with Paco�s head clamped in a
vice like grip. He came once more in copious amounts and when
Juan was totally spent in the boy�s mouth, Paco lay as his
uncle�s cock retreated; and the mixture of saliva and semen
slithered out the corner of his mouth onto the sheet. He was
exhausted and this time, instead of fleeing to the bathroom, he
simply curled into a ball against his uncle�s side and fell into
an exhausted sleep. The cum drying on the sheet and on Paco�s
cheeks as he lay where he had dribbled.

Juan rose and went to the bathroom and peed. He felt smug that he
had induced the boy to suck his cock and despite the initial
struggled when Juan had moved the blow job more to a dominant
face-fuck; he was pleased Paco appeared to have no thoughts of
major resistance or rebellion. The lad was certainly overpowered
the first time Juan mounted him and pushed into his throat, but
Juan did note with satisfaction that Paco adapted himself to the
second onslaught and actually coped rather well, despite it
leaving him exhausted. As Juan drained his bladder in relief, he
pondered his next move. How to get the boy used to an anal
insertion? Best to start with fingers as a precursor to actually
fucking him. He may well push the boy too far to soon if he tried
to go straight for anal penetration with his big blunt cock. And
the boy would need manipulation and stimulation to get ready for
such a large intrusion. As he shook the last drops of pee from
his cock, Juan looked at the rickety shower setup over the
bathtub. He seldom showered. Water was captured in an old
concrete tank, from the roof of the hacienda, so it was precious
in periods of dry weather. So sponging and washing were the best
way to preserve water. The old water tank was just on half full
when Juan had checked a few days back. He had an idea. He
inserted the stopper in the combined outlet of the taps and
turned the taps on. The vertical pipe shuddered against the wall
and soon a fine spray started to come from the shower head. Juan
put his hand under the water. It was gentle at best. The tank was
on a wooden stand so the fall of the water was not great, so the
pressure was naturally quite weak. �It will do,� he thought. He
walked back to the bedroom and roused the naked boy.

�Time to get up,� Juan said cheerily, and shook the boys
shoulder.

Paco rolled onto his side and rubbed his eyes and looked up at
his uncle. The man�s flaccid cock was a matter of centimeters
from where Paco lay and he paused and stared at it; admiring how
full and thick it was even when not erect. The hairy ball sac
visible hanging behind the penis; the groin area covered in curly
black hair. He had had much of the cock in his throat twice the
night just ended. He briefly recalled the struggle to manage his
uncle�s urgency and the satisfaction he felt at eventually being
able to take the thrusting in his mouth and throat. He still felt
the balance between him and his uncle was equal and it had not
occurred to Paco that his uncle�s dominating him was not equal to
Juan blowing him. Far from it. Juan�s base urges were beginning
to surface. He needed to dominate for his maximum satisfaction.
Servicing Paco was just a means to the end; to emphasize to the
kid that this was entirely mutual and reciprocal. Paco slid off
the bed as his uncle turned and disappeared to the bathroom. He
went in to pee and was surprised to see Juan standing in the bath
under the shower head; the weak spray washing over the man�s
chest. Juan held a piece of soap and he was slowly washing his
chest down to his lower belly. The soap matted in a slimy film in
Juan�s considerable body hair and he paused to let the water
struggle to wash the soap away. Once he had rinsed his torso,
Juan then repeated the soaping on his balls and surrounding
groin. Paco peed and glanced furtively sideways watching Juan
handle himself with the soap. Juan noted the boy peeking at him
and quickly slipped the soapy hand over his flank nearest Paco
and then pushed the soap back to his butt crack. He made a show
of bending a little and rubbing the soap into his butt crack and
over his own anus. He glanced sideways and saw Paco was staring
at his actions. He smiled to himself. The boy was interested in
what he was doing.

�Hop in,� Juan said cheerily as he saw the boy reaching to flush
the toilet. �We can conserve water by showering together,� he
added.

Paco obeyed and climbed into the grimy old bath, standing
nervously behind his uncle. Juan moved and coaxed the boy
forward. He reached around and started to soap the boy�s smooth
chest as the water slithered down Paco�s body. Soon the boys
stood with his eyes half closed as his uncle�s hands roved over
his chest, abdomen and into his groin. After few minutes of this
Juan strayed more on the boys groin and eventually made no
pretense about soaping the boy�s penis to erection. Paco sighed
and rested his head on his uncle�s chest and allowed himself to
be masturbated gently; all under the pretext of showering. The
water splashed gently of Paco�s chest and ran down his body and
washed the soap away from his groin. Juan�s hand slowly stroked
the boy. Juan was amazed at how hard Paco got, and how the small
head projected angrily beyond the foreskin that retracted along
the shaft as Paco became hard. The boy was once again relaxed as
he felt safe and warm in Juan�s grip. But as he slowly stroked
the boy, being careful not to bring about the onset of
ejaculation, the hand holding the slippery soap started to move
around the boy�s hip and over his flank to the buttocks. Paco
hardly notice the hand now slowly sliding into his butt crack as
he was distracted by the hand on his cock. Juan was patient and
took some minutes to allow the soapy hand to move down under the
boy�s buttocks and occasionally slither up the crack from bottom
to top. He did this several times without Paco changing his
stance and Juan became bolder. He slowed over the anus and did
not let his hand exit the top of the crack, at the small of the
boy�s back; preferring to slide down again to the perineum and
then back over the anus. Here he would pause again and then
slowly move up, only to return in a reverse motion. After several
minutes of this, Juan�s hand remained over the boy�s anus. The
butt crack and surrounding area was slippery with the soap as the
shower was only dribbling small amounts of water down the boy�s
shoulders to trickle into his butt crack. This made the soapy
residue quite thick as well as being slippery. Just as the boy�s
body was slick with the soap, so too were Juan�s fingers holding
the soap.

The intrusion of Juan�s middle finger into Paco�s anus came
swiftly. The soaping of the anal rose and Juan�s finger allowed
the thick digit to easily pierce the rose opening, and the soap
on the finger transferred to the inner ring of the anus; and it
was lubricated as the finger slid up to the first knuckle. Paco
stirred from his reverie and opened his eyes as he felt the
intrusion. It was a peculiar feeling and he was taken by
surprise. Juan felt the boy�s sphincter clench in surprise and he
leaned into the boy�s back and quickly concentrated on jacking
the boy�s cock; holding the boy captive between the finger in his
ass and the hand wrapped around his erection. Paco held his
breath waiting for the finger inside of him to do something,
though he was not sure what that could be. Instead the sweet ache
from the hand on his cock slowly caused him to relax against his
uncle�s chest. Once Juan felt the tension go from the boy, he
slowly insinuated his finger closer to the second knuckle and
moved the tip from the first knuckle; searching for the prostate.
Juan had been taught this by an aging pedophile who had tutored
some of them in the art of prostate massage. Boys were equally
receptive to it as grown men. Juan had practiced it a number of
times with only partial success. Mainly because the subjects were
generally rigid in terror as to what was being perpetrated on
them. But Juan had witnessed it being administered successfully
on one occasion where the preteen boy was a gasping mess of joy
and rapture at this practice. Juan found his mark. As he flicked
the developing gland in the boy�s inner groin, he felt Paco
tremble and his cock gave a small spasm. For his part Paco opened
his eyes at the pleasant affect the finger gave him and let his
lids close as the finger and the cock hand seemed to work in
unison to give him delicious torment. Juan sighed in relief. His
plan was apparently working. He slowly moved the finger in the
boy�s ass as he jacked Paco�s cock. Paco leaned against his uncle
as his legs were starting to feel weak as the beautiful feelings
in his inner groin held him spellbound. Juan sensed the boy�s
enjoyment of what was taking place and soon his index finger
slowly insinuated itself beside the middle finger. Paco moved
against his uncle as the second finger intrusion stretched the
sphincter and brought about the first feelings of discomfort. But
both fingers were slick ad greasy with soap and after a pause as
the index finger straightened alongside the middle one, Juan
began slowly reaming the boy and flicking the prostate. Juan was
rock hard in arousal from the feeling of warmth and tightness on
the two fingers. He wanted to simply jam his cock up into the boy
and fuck him like a rag doll. But he was patient and held his
rising lust I check.

Juan had reached a decision point; to carry on and try to open
the boy up to permit entry of the thick angry cock, or to bring
the boy to orgasm with the feeling of the two fingers in his anal
cavity? Despite the lust he felt to possess the boy, Juan chose
for the latter choice. He concentrated on reaming the boy;
getting Paco used to the two fingers now in to the second
knuckle, and slowly exerted extra pressure on the boy�s cock.
Slowly Paco felt the feelings begin to channel towards his erect
cock and the familiar sweet ache of impending release built I
him. Juan moved the fingers in the tight ass slowly back and
forth and soon he matched the stroking of the cock to the
thrusting of the fingers. Paco�s orgasm was perhaps the most
intense he had to date; despite the peculiar feeling the fingers
brought to his inner groin. He sagged at the knees and his
ejaculation flew and hit the wall by the shower pipe at the end
of the bath. He gasped and groaned and sobbed like a baby as he
fell back against Juan. Juan smiled and knew he had made the
right call. The boy was almost in a swoon at the intensity of the
release. Juan allowed the boy to sink slowly back and he let the
fingers slip from the hot hole as a matter of necessity. Juan
leaned forward over the prone boy�s shoulder and quickly turned
off the shower. He pulled back and helped the boy to stand and
get out of the bath. Juan guided Paco on unsteady legs to the
bedroom, the boy dripping wet from his chest and abdomen that had
been constantly under the shower. Juan wasn�t the slightest bit
concerned that Paco was wet. He walked the boy to the bed and
circled around to Juan�s side near the night stand. He eased Paco
forward and the boy grateful collapsed on the bed facing in
across it. But as he went to scramble up onto the mattress, Juan
put a restraining hand on the boys back.

�Not just yet�wait as you are,� he said quietly.

Hearing his uncle�s instructions Paco simple lay with his body on
the bed and his feet on the floor; bent over the side of the
mattress. Juan work quickly; he quietly opened the door and took
the Vaseline he had bought the day before. He unscrewed the lid
and slipped his fingers in, taking a generous amount of the
opaque gel onto the fingertips. He looked at his erection
pointing just above horizontal from his hairy body. With a sly
grin he crouched behind the boy and spread the boy�s butt crack
with his free hand. Paco didn�t stir; he was in a light doze of
afterglow from the intense sex in the shower. Juan slowly smeared
the Vaseline around the area of the anus and then transferred it
into the inner sphincter of the hole. He worked carefully without
sudden movement and he was able to grease the boy relatively
deeply with just the index finger pushing the gel into the tight
orifice. He reached for more Vaseline and carefully repeated the
action and soon Paco�s anus was smeared thickly at the pucker and
into the warm depths of his anal cavity. As he became bolder
while the boy remained docile, Juan slid his middle finger in
beside the index finger and after carefully working of the greasy
hole; he slid his ring finger in and bunched the fingers like a
stiff rod. He went carefully to the second knuckle and now he had
the boy impaled with his hand. Paco slowly became aware that the
peculiar feeling in his private place had returned only the
stretching had increased. He lifted his sleepy head off the
mattress and looked around and tried to twist back to look at his
uncle in question. Juan had dipped his free hand into the
Vaseline and was able to smear sufficient gel onto his fingers to
quickly apply it to his cock. Running his hand up and down so as
to equalize the greasy lubricant over the entire length. It had a
dull sheen to it and the head was angry and red; the vein on the
cock prominent on the erect member. Juan was ready. He saw the
boy lift his head and felt the anus tighten as the boy slowly
became aware he was being sodomized by the fingers. Juan had to
move quickly, fearing the boy would try to turn on his back to
see what Juan was about. Juan took his cock I hand and stopped at
the knees and moved the cock to the back of his hand protruding
from the boy�s tight asshole. With a seamless movement, Juan
slipped the gingers out and onto one butt cheek as he pushed the
head of his cock to the slowly closing dilated anus; stretched by
the fingers. The entire exercise was a total success as the
greased head punched through the lubed opening without much
resistance. The boy gasped and tried to turn around. Now the head
was beyond the sphincter, Juan placed both his hands on the boy�s
flanks and pushed himself directly against the boy; the cock
pushing the tight tunnel open as the thick cock slowly slid into
the greasy hole.

Paco gasped as he felt the thick cock spreading his anus wide and
Juan slowly pushed as deep as he dared on the first few strokes.
Paco had lifted his head off the mattress and was gasping in
discomfort at his sphincter being stretched and pushed in. As
Juan moved in into towards the boy�s rectum he steadied the boy�s
hips and lifted them slightly to get a straighter push without
twisting the boy�s anus from an abnormal angle. This helped Paco
and he immediately felt the burning sensation of his sphincter
being stretched eased as the cock went straight in and out. As
Paco�s complaining gasps eased and the boy�s response were
regular grunts as Juan was now going as deep as the boys upturned
buttocks would allow. Juan was in. A crude smile came to his lips
and he slowly fucked Paco with long deep thrusts; pulling back so
the head of the cock was gripped by the boy�s sphincter, and then
slowly pushing deep inside again. Juan knew this state. He had
been here before in both boys and girls anus�. He started to
slowly build as he became sure the boy was now used to the fat
cock invading his asshole. Juan slowly picked up the pace. Paco
was gasping and occasionally sobbed in slight hysteria as he
realized what was now happening. He was being fucked like a girl
by a man; with all the homophobic prejudices near the surface of
his emotions. Not until now did he connect his understanding of
homosexual sex with what was happening to him. But he was
paralyzed to resist. Despite his emotions grappling with the act
itself, there was this nagging enjoyment somewhere deep inside at
the base of his cock. Just like he felt when being sodomized by
the fingers in the shower. His grunts were now of the effort at
helping Juan hold his position to minimize any discomfort; his
ands gripping the bedding tightly. As Juan went faster, Paco
dropped his face to the bed and rubbed it against the bottom
sheet as he felt his own cock was hard and rubbing against the
edge of the mattress. As Juan picked up the pace to finally slam
hard into the boy�s asshole, he came hard; spurting into the
boy�s tight hot ass. Paco sensed his uncle�s ejaculation and the
fear and excitement of the act gave over to blissful release as
he ejaculated into the bedding. Lifting his head and wailing as
he came; the fat cock pinning him to the bed. Finally Juan eased
back and his still hard cock eased out of the boy�s hole. He saw
the sphincter reluctantly let go of the cock and immediately his
semen flowed back from the boy�s asshole. He smiled and rubbed
his thumb over the sticky fluid. He allowed some of the seeping
semen to gather on his finer and with a lurid grin, leaned
forward and put the thumb to the boy�s mouth Paco flinched and
moved away but Juan grabbed his hair and lifted the boys head.
Paco gasped at his head being pulled back and when his mouth
open, Juan pushed the cum covered thumb into the boys mouth;
holding it until Paco caught on and sucked it clean. Juan was
slightly annoyed at the boy�s intention to resist the thumb. He
pulled Paco to his feet; the boy wobbling with fatigue, as he
forced the boy to his knees in front of him. Paco saw the cock
loom before his face.

�No�Uncle Juan�� he gasped as Juan pushed the cock into his
mouth.

Juan held the boys head and worked the stiff cock around the
boy�s mouth, pushing the inside of the cheek so it bulged. He
pulled the cock out and slapped the boy several times across the
face and then pushed it roughly back into the mouth. Eventually
he wiped across the boys lips and then stood back. He helped Paco
to his lips. The boy was trembling; shaken by the show of force
and dominance by his uncle. He felt humiliated by the slapping
with the cock and eventually his eyes welled up with tears and he
crouched with his head in his hands and wept. Juan lifted the boy
to his feet and crushed his small body to his.

�There, there little one,� he crooned as he cradled the boy�s
head. �It will get better�and you will be a great bottom for
men,� he continued. �Just do as Uncle Juan instructs you and
everything will be alright.�

Juan let Paco slide onto the bed and he crawled beside the boy
and embraced him. Holding the youngster this way he let his eyes
close with a satisfied smile on his face as the boy drifted into
doze.

Juan woke and realized it was gone eleven o�clock. He shook his
head in disbelief they had slept so long after the fuck. It was
not eight thirty when he had finished sodomizing the boy for his
first time. He looked at the boy who was lying in the crook of
his arm. He grinned and knew that despite the innocent appearance
of the sleeping boy, his innocence was gone forever. He slid his
hand to the boy�s cock and fondled it. The boy moved and murmured
in his sleep. Paco woke to find his uncle bending over him with
his cock in Juan�s mouth. He soon realized the man�s finger was
in his anus and stroking his prostate. Despite the first small
panic at being sodomized by the finger, Paco enjoyed the
sensation his uncle was causing in his inner groin. He came hard,
gasping and thrusting his hips up as the sensation overtook him
and he slumped back, spent. Juan shuffled to the boy�s upper body
and  lifted Paco�s head. Paco open his eyes and saw the big cock
loom in front to his face. He wanted to rest; but instead he
obediently opened his mouth and Juan pushed in. He toyed with the
boy for several minutes. Pushing it in deeper than Paco felt
comfortable with. Then pulling it out and rubbing it around the
boy�s face. Finally Juan tired with this oral torment and reached
across the boy to the Vaseline sitting on the night stand; still
with the lid off from first use when he took the boy�s anal
cherry. With Paco feeling too tired to attempt any sort of
resistance, Juan hooked the boys legs to each side of his
shoulders and peer I at the pink anus as he greased and lubed the
boy. Paco shuddered in fear of anticipation as he felt the cock
head hit his tender anus once more. His heads were over his
uncle�s shoulder and he gripped the bed at his sides as the big
cock stretched him open and soon he was being fucked on his back.
He moved his hips so that the entry was least uncomfortable. And
as he found the right position, he laid back as his uncle fucked
him for the second time that morning; cumming in ecstasy as he
held the boy�s legs wide at the knees and thrust from his knees
with Paco�s hips up off the bed in an effort to keep the
discomfort to a minimum. Juan collapsed onto the prone boy and
they both fell into another doze.

Eleven days to go for the boy�s stay. Each day Paco�s anus was
opened up by his uncle�s big cock. BY day four the boy had
succumb to his uncle�s carnal lust numerous times. But it wasn�t
just a mater of sodomizing the boy to exhaustion for Juan. He
spent time working the boys cock with or without a finger deep in
the anus. The boy could take his uncle quite easily at the end of
the first week. Paco became more participative; as he had when
they were just jacking and sucking each other. He learned how to
push his rectum as if having a shit. He learned how to pull his
butt cheeks apart as he peered through his legs held up and open
and watched the big cock advance. He went don on his uncle after
the cock had spewed inside the boy�s rectum. And he cried in
delirium as he knelt and was buggered and jacked at the same
time; his uncle squatting with his feet flat on either side of
the boy�s knees as he bore down into the tight hot ass of his
wiling nephew. Near the beginning of the second week of Pac�s
stay, they journeyed back to the village store and Juan saw the
curious look on the storekeepers face as he purchased the second
large jar of Vaseline in just over a week. He took the goods and
stared at the storekeeper as if to say �mind your own business�
and they left.

Finally it was the last night of Paco�s stay. Juan crouched
behind the boy as he had done numerous times over the past days.
His big hard cock held in hand as he moved forward slowly on his
knees. Paco knelt with his face on the pillow; his hands reaching
back and holding his buttocks apart as his uncle had instructed
him to do. The small anal pucker was dilating because of the
stretching of the flesh around it, by the buttocks being pulled
apart. A dull sheen of Vaseline was visible around the general
surrounds, and a thick coating inside the anus itself. Juan had
greased the boy well with his strong fingers. The man�s cock
likewise coated in the greasy gel; with small globs matting the
pubic hair at the base. For the second time since the frantic
rutting through siesta, Juan slowly eased the big knob past the
sphincter as he introduced it into the boy�s ass. Paco grasped
and felt the cock�s girth stretched his sphincter. But once the
thicker top of the shaft had breached the ring, the body of the
cock tapered slightly back to the base, and with subtle in and
out movements of his hips, Juan pushed his entire length into the
obedient boy�s tight hot ass. The penetration completed as Juan�s
pubic bush grazed the sensitive buttocks of the kneeling boy.
Paco felt the tickling hairs and knew his uncle was in deep. He
moved his hands from their position of holding him open, and he
grasped the pillow either side of his head. Juan began to fuck
the boy with slow deliberate strokes, allowing Paco to get used
to the big cock invading his rectum. This was a much easier
position than on his back, as he could lower or raise his
buttocks to let his uncle push straight without the twisting and
wrenching being pinned in the missionary position. The Vaseline
was doing a good job of lubricating the boy for the penetration.
Paco knew this was the pinnacle of sex with his uncle and knelt
obedient to let Juan fuck him as he wished. And Juan fucked him
expertly. Years of pedophilic experience flooding into his groin
and extending into the boy� hot ass. Boy�s ass, girl�s ass, or
girl�s tight prepubescent cunts. It didn�t matter to Juan. He had
tasted it, fucked it, felt it and had countless experiences of
small mouths on his fat cock. Kids seduced, sometimes over many
months of effort to win trust of parents and offspring alike.
Juan fucked Paco with all the finesse and carnal lust he craved
for. And the boy took it with his own feelings of trust and love
for his strong handsome uncle. Paco had learned to open himself
at will, any time his uncle so desired him. The next day he would
return to Madrid on the train. He had no idea when he would see
his handsome uncle again. He hoped it would be soon; perhaps come
Christmas time he could return. As his uncle gasped and cried out
and came into the boy�s tight ass, Paco smiled and laid his face
against the pillow. This was a better holiday than he had hoped.
He would see to it that his mother would arrange for his return.
He hadn�t yet left; but he couldn�t wait to get back.

The End

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