Date: Fri, 18 Sep 2015 22:10:32 -0700
From: Fan.ta.za
Subject: A Leader Amongst Boys Chapter 7

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A Leader Amongst Boys
Chapter Seven

We dropped Mark off at his house. Ryan was really sad to see him go.  For
the remainder of the trip to Mark's house Ryan had nestled up against his
new friend with his head on his shoulder. Occasionally they would kiss each
other. Twice Ryan stroked Mark to another orgasm while he was kissing the
younger boy. And so with tears in his eyes he said 'good bye' to his new
friend. His young lover. Ryan cheered up somewhat when I reminded him that
Mark had promised to bike over to see us on Sunday and Monday.  Saturday
was reserved for my boy friend, Paul, who had never even had the
opportunity to touch a boy as young as Ryan. Paul was so excited. He would
finally see his dream come true. I had to tell him to stop texting me and
that we would see him tomorrow.

Ryan was so tired that he fell asleep right after we ate supper. I had
changed my plans although I was so horny I decided that I too would wait
until tomorrow. I was excited at the thought of watching Paul have his way
with the nine year old boy. At the thought of both of us having our way
with such a beautiful nine year old boy. Two pedos feasting on the naked
body of such a very young boy. I had a little plan in mind. I wanted to act
as if I too had never been with a young boy. I would have Ryan act innocent
as two pedos, two boy lovers slowly seduced and fucked him.

Although I did allow myself one little treat. I couldn't help it. The boys
had me so horny. Watching them fuck. Especially when we passed that big
rig. Listening to them kiss. Watching Ryan as he stroked and played with
Mark's five inch boner. And so as soon as we parked the van I took Ryan by
the hand and led him over to the picnic table. I picked him up and lay him
face down on the table top so his legs hung over one end. Ryan was giggling
as I yanked his shorts down him with his underpants. Leaving only his
shirt, socks and runners on.

He lie on the table top on his stomach with his slim legs dangling over the
edge. The backs of his slim thighs were moist, wet in places where Mark's
cum had trickled out of his ass. I knelt down on both my knees. Reaching
with both my hands I pulled his firm ass cheeks apart. I dove in and licked
up Mark's cum as it trickled out of his pink hole. Licked is an under
statement. I sucked Mark's cum out of Ryan's pink hole. I drove my tongue
as far up his tight pink hole as I could. Sometimes retracting my tongue
with an elastic like string of Mark's thirteen year old cum hanging off the
end. I quickly slurped it up before shoving my tongue back up Ryan's
squirming ass. Then with my lips locked on his pink hole I kissed and
tongue fucked him as he moaned and squirmed. Finally I licked the backs of
his tight slim thighs clean of all the teenagers cum.

I wanted to take him right there while he was bent over the picnic table
squirming and moaning.  He was slick, wet and squirming his little bubble
butt around. He was still open after being fucked by the thirteen year old
preteen. It took everything I had not to stand up and lean over him.  Using
my stomach and chest to pin him to the table. My arms tucked under his
armpits. My hands folded around either side of his head. My lips kissing
his slim sexy neck. And with one quick thrust of my hips drive my steel
hard cock all the way up into his moist open quarter size pink flexing
moist hole. Of course the boy would try to arch his back and lift up as he
felt my shaft slide up his boy cunt but he wouldn't be able to move, his
body pinned tightly to the table top while I gave him a royally good
fucking.

But I didn't. I stood up. Ryan groaned looking back over his shoulder at
me. He was expecting more too. But instead he got a playful slap on his
tight little ass. He pushed himself off the table top and bent over
reaching for his shorts and underpants. I quickly snatched them up telling
him that he wouldn't need them for the next three days. 'Just wear what you
have on' I told him. I loved seeing young boys wearing nothing but a
t-shirt, white sport socks and runners. The socks covered his calves
reaching within a couple of inches of his cute sexy knees. The white
highlighted his tanned slim legs. The t-shirt just covered his tight little
ball sack and his cute nicely pronounced bubble butt.

If he ran or jumped around, raised his arms or bent over I had the most
delightful view of his little boy parts or his nicely rounded ass
cheeks. Ryan's three inch pecker was hard, sticking straight out, making a
tent like appearance to his t-shirt. The ass licking that he had just
experienced had aroused him once again. His boner just wouldn't go down. He
brushed his hand over it once in awhile. Gripping it or giving it a little
stroke. I left him to explore and I went into the cottage to begin to
prepare supper.

I happen to look out the kitchen window and low and behold Ryan was lying
on his back under the oak tree on the cool grass. His head up near the tree
trunk. His legs and body facing me. He was wearing nothing but his socks
and t-shirt. His legs were spread wide. Almost at a ninety degree angle
from his body. His little hand was wrapped around his boner moving at a
rapid pace up and down. Stroking his stiff three inch cock. His other hand
was up at his mouth. It looked as if he was sucking on one of his
fingers. Then pulling his legs up bending them at the knees, he raised them
up so that his knees were even with his shoulders. This caused his little
ass to lift slightly off the grass. His pink pucker was on full display.
With his knees pulled back he slid the hand that had been in his mouth down
his side and around his ass cheek, fist clenched, one finger sticking
out. He rubbed it lightly over his little pink moist rose bud then pushed
it all the way

 inside. I groaned. I was instantly hard again. He continued stroking his
boner and the other hand pushed up to his ass crack. He pulled his finger
out. Quickly wetting it again he pushed back up his ass. Both hands were
busy. He raised his head giving a quick look up at the kitchen window,
seeing me there he lowered his head back onto the grass and continued to
jack himself off while he finger fucked himself.

I watched amazed at the show this young nine year old was putting on for
me. Letting me watch as he masturbated in front of me. Just glancing to see
if I was watching him. Oh boy one day I will take him to the gay park, to a
secluded area that I know of and let him repeat this performance there.

All of a sudden Ryan's shoved his fist tight against his ass. His legs
stiffened, sticking straight out from his body like the letter 'V'. His
little tummy muscles tightened then flexed rapidly in and out in time with
the movement of his hand. Then he stopped completely. His body went totally
rigid. Then his whole body shuttered three, four, five, six times. Head
rising up with each shutter then snapping back against the grass. His eyes
were closed. His jaw tight, then mouth slightly open. Teeth gritted
together. The muscles in his slim coltish legs taut, strained and then
finally relaxed, his body too relaxed, his legs gave a couple more shutters
then fell to the ground and he lay there panting still slowly stroking his
pulsing boner.

When he finally finished he collapsed onto the grass, flipped over on his
tummy and fell asleep. What a sex show he had just put on in front of
me. Even as he lay spread eagle on his tummy with those two firm melons,
his sweet bubble butt it took everything I had not to go out and position
myself over top of him and drive my fuck stick into his sexy rounded tight
little ass and fuck the nine year right into the grass, right there
underneath the oak tree. But I managed to hold off. I wanted to save it all
for tomorrow. Two men and a very young sexy nine year old. And for one of
the men it would be his very first time with such a very young child.

We both woke up refreshed Saturday morning. We did the usual things that a
young boy wanted to do at the cottage. We ate our breakfast outside. We
spent an hour in a row boat fishing. We went swimming. I chased, tossed and
played with a happy healthy young boy. For a couple of hours we both put
thoughts of sex aside. We had a great time. Until.

Ryan told me that his penis hurt. It was hard again. He was wearing a small
speedo swim suit and the crotch was tented out. He slipped his hand inside,
grasping his swollen cocklet. I had him take his hand out of his bathing
suit. It was time to tell him what I had planned for my lover Paul. Ryan
reluctantly released his grip on his rigid little boner. I told him how I
had controlled myself last night from having sex with him and now he had to
do the same. We both would not have the tickle feeling, orgasm, cum I told
him until after Paul got here. I told him Paul was a great guy and like me
he enjoyed having sex with little boys. Especially very young boys like he
was. But Paul had never had the chance to be with a young boy. It was his
dream to be with a young boy, 'like you Ryan' I told him. I told him just
how excited Paul was to finally meet him.

I explained to Ryan that we would all pretend we never had sex before. That
he was just an innocent little boy.  I explained that we would pretend that
he, Ryan had never ever, not even dreamed or thought of it before. That is
letting someone touch or play with him. I really got Ryan into this frame
of mind. It was a game and Ryan really got into it. Acting. I told
him. Just like as if we were acting in a movie. Pretend
Ryan. Pretend. Act. We can all have fun playing the game. Remember how you
felt when I first touched you. (Ryan sighed at this). Well lets pretend
Ryan. When you see Paul I want you act.

 I then had him go in and put on his soccer outfit. Tight, very short but
also somewhat loose around the legs, (I wanted us to be able to slip our
hands up inside) silk nylon soccer jersey. White sport socks and
runners. Everything was new. I had bought the outfit a few days ago. Ryan
looked so sexy, so innocent and so very young. His legs had that golden
tan. His dimpled knees looked so sexy.  The tops of the socks were an inch
or so below his knees. I had him turn around. The backs of his legs
glistened in the sunlight, small portion of golden tanned calves showing
above the thick white almost knee hight sport socks. I wanted to kneel down
and kiss the indentations at the back of each of his knees. His slim but
sexy looking legs. The backs of his taut slim tanned silk like thighs. I
had rubbed some baby oil on his legs to make them glisten and shine even
more.

Even though the shorts were quite loose you could not miss his firm
beautiful sexy looking bubble butt. The golden hair curled around each side
of his neck and swept back on each side hiding his ears. The boy was
absolutely beautiful and now so innocent looking. Paul is going to have an
exciting day. He was due here any minute. I had gone over everything with
Ryan. Play innocent I had told him. Just for now forget about everything
that had happened yesterday. Ryan was excited about playing the game. He
smiled at me shyly just as Paul's car pulled into the lane way. Was he just
acting or was he actually shy.

Paul parked the car under the shade of some trees. Getting out he opened
the trunk dragging out a suitcase and a backpack as we approached. Paul
wrapped his arms around me and kissed me. Then stood back, his mouth open
as Ryan shyly approached looking so cute, so very young and so sexy in his
soccer outfit.

"Wow" Paul gasped, "Is this your little friend. Wow are you ever a handsome
little boy.  Did you just play soccer or are we heading out to a game?"

"Ohhhh man. He is beautiful" he whispered quietly to me although I expect
Ryan heard him.  A shy grin spread across is cute nine year old face.

Ryan giggled and said, "Nooooo. Silly. I am not playing soccer here. This
is for you. I mean whoopsie." and he shyly he extended his hand.

Paul reached out and they shook hands. "My you are a cutie though." he said
smiling at Ryan.

"You're pretty good looking too." Ryan quipped and we all chuckled.

"Let's get your stuff inside. Then we'll take a beer and watch Ryan kick
the soccer ball around." I said. I knew we would both enjoy watching Ryan
dash around the yard. His sexy slim tanned legs were such a turn on
displayed in his short soccer shorts. We had both talked about how much we
loved looking at young boy's slim coltish legs. Slim but with a hint of
young muscle showing. Nice slim thighs.

Chapter 7 'b'

Paul and I sat in a couple of lawn chairs. Ice cold beer sitting on a small
table beside us. My lot behind the house was fairly big. Completely
private. Beautiful lush green grass. Elm, oak and furn trees bordered
either side. The land sloped down to a small private beach. The cottage
over looked a lake. The water a deep blue. The wind sending small waves
crashing against the shore. It was so peaceful.

Ryan came over and holding his soccer ball he stood in front of us waiting
for instructions. He smiled shyly at Paul. He looked so cute with his blond
hair nicely swept back covering his ears and curling up on either side of
his neck. His face like his body had that nice golden tan. His legs looked
slim and sexy. The white socks stopped just below his cute dimpled
knees. The shorts were shorter than today's soccer shorts. A good chunk of
his slim sexy thighs were on display for our pedo hungry eyes. His legs had
that golden tan also with the barest hint of muscle straining above the
knees. He was anxious to show off his soccer skills.

But first I had him stand up on the remains of an old tree stump. It was
about a foot off the ground and roughly two feet in diameter. I clenched my
fist and brought it up to my mouth making a pretend microphone. Telling him
I had to introduce all the players and tell a little bit about them. Ryan
giggled and stepped up onto the stump facing us looking cute and shy.

"Ladies and gentlemen this is our first player and the captain of the
team. His name is Ryan and he is just nine years old.... Ryan could you
drop the ball for a second. Yes there thank you. As you can see Ryan has
quite the athletic little body for such a young boy.... Ryan could you make
a muscle for us... Yes that's it. Look at the muscles Ladies and
gentlemen... Beautiful. Let's ask our guest Mr. Paul what he thinks and if
he has any comments or anything he would like to see or have our super star
do. Paul."

"Oh yeah. Beautiful. Just beautiful. And such muscle tone. I just love his
sexy... er ahhhh fine athletic looking legs. Ahhhh Ryan could you just pull
your shorts up just a bit and put your leg out so we can see your great
athletic looking legs and perhaps roll your sock down. Please." Paul asked
almost begging. I could see his shorts were tented.

"Ahhh yes. Super star Ryan could you do as Mr. Paul asked. Expose more of
your fine slim muscled leg for us to see. The leg that has scored so many
goals for our team." I joked. Ryan smiled and extended one leg in front of
him he slowly bent over and pushed his white athletic sock down to his
ankle and then as he slowly bent back up he very slowly, sexually pulled
the leg of short up tight to his groin. With his leg sticking out, extended
in front of his body and most of it bare for our hungry pedophile eyes. The
muscles were taut, straining his slim thigh looking slightly corded. Then
he let his leg drop back down so that he resumed standing on both
legs. With his shorts yanked up on one side he used his free hand and very
sexually, teasing us he pulled the other side up so his legs were bunched
up to his groin. Giving us an eyeful of his bare slim young legs.

Then without being told he pivoted around and using both hands he pulled
each hem up tight at the back to the top of his legs giving us a great view
of the backs of a nine year olds slim tanned legs and a good chunk of his
firm cute ass cheeks. He raised himself up on his toes almost as if he knew
that this would cause his leg muscles and ass cheeks to tighten up from
calf to upper thigh, to his two firm cheeks. Paul groaned. I knew he
couldn't wait to slide his hands up and down those slim legs and squeeze
his buns. But he would wait. That was something that we would do
together. One on each legs. Two pedos feeling up a nine year olds slim sexy
legs. That would be the start. Two pedos together would molest this young
child.

"Ohhhh" groaned Paul, "Look at the tight little ass cheeks on him."

He said this quietly as he leaned over and again whispering as his hand
slowly rubbed over his tented shorts, "Did you fuck him yet?"

"Okay Ryan let the game begin. Show us your soccer stuff." and taking a sip
of my beer I quietly told Paul, "No not yet. I thought we could do that
together. The two of us taking turns."

Ryan had to go for a pee so while he was gone I filled Paul in on what had
happened yesterday, picking up Mark and all and that Mark had taken the
boy's cherry. Paul began to unzip his shorts as I quickly told the story of
the old man in MacDonald's and the truck driver. I told Paul to zip up. He
had to suffer. He would enjoy molesting the nine year old boy all afternoon
and into the evening. But he would have to suffer and wait. Ryan came back
out and began to kick the ball around showing us how he could handle the
ball. Actually he was quite good. But unfortunately two pedophiles were
more interested in watching his young body and each gorgeous leg as he
stretched one out and then the other to kick the ball around. I had him
remove his soccer jersey so we could watch him run around bare
chested. Paul was beside himself. He could safetly stare at a very young
boy without fear of getting caught. I couldn't help but notice how much he
was rubbing himself

 as he watched the nine year old boy run around.

I went into the house to get some suntan oil. This would be the first time
that Paul ever touched a boy this young. I would let Paul put the suntan
oil on Ryan's chest and back and then we would each do a leg slipping our
hands up inside Ryan's shorts. Ryan wasn't wearing any underwear. When I
told Paul the plan he was like a little kid repeating over and over, 'Can
we do it now?' "Hey now?" "How about now?" "Hey the kid's body is getting
burnt. hey?"... I decided to make him suffer and so we watched Ryan jump
around for quite awhile before I called him over. I knew as soon as Paul
wrapped his hands around the nine year olds legs and felt that cool, taut,
silk like skin he would loose it. Cum in his shorts. I had told Ryan to
accidentally fall forward stopping his fall by placing his hand over the
crotch of Paul's shorts. And then as he pushed himself back up to grope
around a bit to see if he could feel Paul's man cock. It all added to the
game. Ryan

 did it just like a pro and Paul groaned as Ryan apologized and pushed
himself off his lap groping at the same time. He did it so well he could
have fooled me. Paul was so horny, he shuttered telling me later that
another second or so and he would have shot his load into his pants. I was
glad he didn't cum then because my plan was to watch him shoot his load all
over Ryan's naked body or better yet up the young boy's ass.

I leaned over and whispered into his ear, "Don't you dare cum yet you dirty
pedo pig." Paul laughed and then quickly unscrewed the suntan cap as I told
Ryan that Paul was going to do his back and chest. It was Paul's first time
laying his hands on a such a young boy's body.

Ryan, playing the part, or was he backed slowly into Paul as Paul greased
both his hands with suntan oil. I noticed Paul sat on the edge of his lawn
chair so his crotch would make contact with the boy. Ryan stepped back into
him, between his legs, his butt up against Paul's tented shorts. Paul
sighed as Ryan moved against him adjusting himself. Was that on purpose?
Paul placed both his oiled hands on Ryan's cute rounded shoulders and began
to rub the oil around. He did the backs of his shoulders before sliding his
hands underneath Ryan's arms forcing them up and out. Paul went straight
for the nine year olds nipples, rubbing and caressing them. Lightly
pinching them. Ryan moaned leaning his head back against Paul's shoulders
as Paul continued to tease the little nipples until they were swollen
nubs. Then he lightly pinched them as he moved his lips to Ryan's slim
neck. He began to kiss and nibble making Ryan moan even louder.

I sat back taking sips of my beer while I watched Paul burying his lips
into the young boy's neck while his hands slid down, fingers teasing Ryan's
belly button then down further until they disappeared under the waistband
of Ryan's soccer shorts. I coughed. Paul pulled his face away from Ryan's
neck and looked guiltily at me. I shook my head at him and mouthed 'later'
at him. He reluctantly pulled his fingers out of Ryan's shorts and
continued rubbing his chest and back with suntan oil.

It was time to get things moving. I motioned for Ryan to get back up on the
tree stump. Then I pulled my lawn chair in close, next to the stump. Paul
followed suit. We were now sitting on either side of Ryan facing in to
him. I poured some oil onto my hands and rubbed them together. Paul did the
same. We both leaned forward and Ryan placed a hand on each of our
shoulders. I placed my hands on Ryan's right knee and Paul did the same on
his left knee. The sock on Ryan's left leg was still bunched down around
his ankle. I slid my hands down his leg pulling the sock down with me. We
both began rubbing from his ankle to his calf. I tried to feel what Paul
was probably feeling as he ran his hands up and down the slim, firm sexy
calf for the first time. The skin was so soft yet tight. Cool to the
touch. Like the most expensive silk you could buy.

I slid my hands around Ryan's cute dimpled knee, squeezing lightly. Paul
did the same. Both taking our time. Occasionally I looked at Paul but he
never looked over at me. His eyes were focused on Ryan's leg and his own
hands. This had been his dream for so long. Both our fingers played over
and around, from front to back before slowly inching our way up each slim
coltish thigh. My thumb on the inside. My fingers around the sides and
backs. I took my time. Enjoying it as I watched a fellow pedophile as he
felt a young child up. His first time molesting a young boy. His fingertips
were sliding lightly up and down as if he was handling a fine piece of
china. Ryan was looking down at us as our fingers slowly traveled up his
leg. There was a small tent in the front of his shorts. He gasped as our
hands slid underneath the leg of his short shorts. We both nudged his
little ball sack at the same time.

Paul's fingers brushed mine away from the small lump. His fingertips and
thumb explored the tiny sack feeling the bean size testes inside. With one
of my hands wrapped back around his knee I slid my other hand up and around
feeling the firm tight buttock on my side. I squeezed, caressed and pinched
his cheek before slipping one finger into his crack searching for and
finding his small indentation. And then Paul's fingers pushed mine away. I
sat back taking another slug of my beer as I watched Paul now on his knees
with one hand completely up the front of Ryan's shorts and the other
completely up the back. Both working in unison. The one at the front was
stroking Ryan's three inch boner and the other one caressing his ass. And
then he must have shoved a finger into Ryan's boy cunt. Ryan gave a little
squeal of delight. And I called a break. Paul reluctantly pulled his hands
out of Ryan's shorts and sat back but not before I told him to yank Ryan's
shorts

 down. Ryan stepped out of them and Paul chucked them aside.

Paul didn't even wait for the break to be over. He was back on his knees in
front of the nine year old. Ryan's hands resting on either shoulder as Paul
face was buried in his crotch, the three inch cocklet in his mouth. His
hands gripping the small ass cheeks as he drove the boy forward against his
mouth. Paul had sucked my cock many times but not with the urgency he was
doing now. Ryan was making small thrusting movements. Then he started
shoving his pelvis back and forth rapidly while holding on to Paul's
shoulders he tilted his head back and almost howled as he experienced
another fantastic dry orgasm. But nothing could stop Paul. He was a man in
heat. He quickly picked young Ryan up by placing his hands underneath his
armpits. He lifted him off the log and quickly flipped him onto the grass
and then almost growling like a dog he was back at the young boy's
crotch. Ryan was going to dry cum again whether he wanted to or not. Ryan
wrapped his thin legs

 around Paul's neck and hung on for another ride. Paul was gobbling,
slurping, sucking, licking and kissing the boy's groin like a wild man. A
man who had been denied for so long. I had told him too many stories.

When Ryan's legs stretched out, straining his body whacked with another
orgasm Paul wasn't even anywhere near finished with the young
child. Placing his hands behind the boy's knees he pushed Ryan's legs back
forcing his butt off the grass and Paul dove in eating young Ryan's ass
like there was no tomorrow. Oh man I hate to say this. Oh this could be
such a turn off for so many but he reminded me of the 'Walkers' in The
Walking Dead as they dined on a human body. Oh my gawd so so sorry. How
many boners just went flat. But it was the slurping noise. The noise of a
hungry man who hadn't eaten anything in days. 'A Walker' (Ahhhh
shat..up...I know you were so close but you can erase that sentence ya big
cry baby. It will get hard again. Trust me ya big boob.)

Now we all need a break after that comparison. Ryan tried to squirm
away. Even Ryan couldn't take anymore after that first delicious dry cum,
the blow job Paul had preformed on him. Paul finally got to his knees. A
large wet spot showing on the crotch of his tan colored shorts. Ryan lay
panting, naked on the grass. His fingertips playing over his moist wet
hole. Ryan was completely naked now. Paul had yanked both his socks off and
tossed them aside when he had flipped him onto the grass. Just for a second
Paul had sucked both the nine year olds big toes before he dove down
between his spread legs, his lips diving in on Ryan's naked groin.

Chapter 7 'c'

Both Paul and I were professional athletes. Our bodies were in top
shape. Fined tune. We were almost mirror images of each other. Six pack
stomachs from intense workouts and from playing a very demanding sport. We
were nicely muscled in all the right places. Our waists were slim. Chests
hairless. Legs with just the right amount of muscle. We were both slim and
trim. We were both involved in a very tough sport and we played it well.

Ryan was beginning to recover. I had intended for both of us to take him
later on that night in my bed but I decided neither of us could wait any
longer. We were both sporting hard throbbing boy hungry boners. That was
another similarity about us. Our boners. We were both six inches hard. Both
circumcised. And of course both boy lovers. I decided we would play a
game. I wasn't sure who would mount the young boy first but we would
certainly take turns. The doggy game I called it. I explained it to both of
them. Well there wasn't much explaining to do. Paul and I would be big dogs
and Ryan would be a small dog, almost a puppy. Of course Ryan wanted for us
to say what types of dogs we were. I choose a German Shepherd and Paul
picked a Doberman. Ryan wanted to be a German Shepherd too but a small one
of course. A puppy. A small puppy and two big horny dogs.

The game was simple. We would all be naked. We would all get on our hands
and knees, on all fours and the two big dogs would chase the little dog
around and try to mount him.

"I know. I know." squealed Ryan excitedly, "Just like doggies do to each
other. I once saw my aunt's dog get behind a neighbor's dog. Oh ya.. that's
what they were doing. The big dog put his paws on the other dog and we saw
him put his pee... er I mean his dog cock in the other dog. Is that what
you guys are going to do to me. Put your big doggy cocks in me? Hmmmmm. Oh
yeah let's play. Take your clothes off doggies." and with that the naked
boy was on all fours prancing around the yard as Paul and I quickly
stripped naked getting down on all fours too.

Ryan squealed and yelped and barked as we chased him around trying to
corner him. Paul and I must have looked a sight as we bounded after him on
our hands and knees. Our boners on a forty-five degree ankle sticking out
from our groins. Both of us were leaking precum. We had both also quickly
greased our steel hard cocks, slickened them up for the deflowering we were
about to accomplish.

We cornered Ryan but we laughingly shoved each other out of the way, each
of us wanting to be the first. Ryan giggled and scampered off. As the two
big dogs rolled around on top of each other, cock against cock. Then since
Paul had never fucked a young boy we decided he should be the first one. We
played dead until Ryan couldn't stand it any longer and came scampering
over sounding like a yappie little pup. We both pounced on him. I held him
by the shoulders so he couldn't get away while Paul positioned himself
behind the squirming young pup preparing to mount him. We had agreed that
once he buried his shaft into Ryan's tight ass he could only thrust five
times and then it was the other ones turn to fuck him.

I had a good grip on Ryan as Paul positioned his cock at the entrance to
Ryan's tiny butt hole. Ryan screamed that it was not fair and then as Paul
forced the head of his cock into the small moist pink hole Ryan squealed
and squirmed trying to get away but Paul was like a dog in heat. A big dog
in heat and as I held the squirming, squealing child tight Paul moved his
hips steadily forward burying his bone right in the young pup's ass causing
young Ryan to howl and then gasp as Paul moved back a few inches and then
he howled again as Paul plowed back into him only this time it didn't
resemble a howl of pain. More like a lustful howl. And then I counted the
movements of his hips. One, two, three, four and five. My turn and once
again he was forced to stop, pulling his cock out of the boy's tight
ass. It made a nice slurping suction sound. Ryan pulled his head back in
surprise. A low moan escaped his lips and then being the young boy he was
he was off with

 me scrambling after him with my leaking steel hard cock.

He didn't go far. He wanted a man's cock back inside him. I scurried up
behind him and raising up, looming over him. My arms on either side of
his. Our hands close together. Fingers spread out flat on the grass. My
knees just past his. I arched my hips and with one quick thrust forward I
sank my cock deep into him where Paul's cock had been only moments
before. And then one, two, three, four, five thrusts, long dicking him I
withdrew and Paul quickly mounted him the same way that I had. Five thrusts
and I took over. Ryan would waver around a bit after each mounting but he
didn't get far before one steel hard dripping cock was replaced by
another. Over and over we lept on the boy as he tried to squirm
away. Sometimes grabbing him by the ankle and dragging him backward to
impale him on one cock or the other. Ryan pleaded for a break but we
wouldn't let him have one. We both shot a load up his ass and still our
cocks didn't go down. Just watching him being

 mounted by the other was such a turn on. Watching as the young boy tried
to get away only to be mounted hard by one pedophile or the other. Watching
Paul's hips as he slammed into the child and then he watching as I had my
way with the boy.

Ryan's boy cunt was slick with our cum. It drippled out of his ass and ran
down the backs of his legs. He was still tight. The fact that he was
squirming now. Really trying to get away was such a turn on for both of
us. At times we would let him crawl a way on his hands and knees. Chasing
him around before mounting him over and over. Fucking the groaning,
pleading boy as he begged for a break. Begging for us to let him rest. But
we took turns mounting him from behind over and over again and
again. Thrusting our pedo cocks into the nine year old child.

The noises that were coming out of that backyard. Ryan almost howling each
time we plowed our cocks into him. Paul making grunting sounds. The
moans. The pleading. Who was pleading. Ryan was each time one of us
dismounted from him and the other didn't sheave his cock quick enough in
him. The "Oh yeahs" and "Oh fuck the little bastard" and "Fuck him hard"
... "Fuck him. Fuck him" and "Fuck the little boy. Fuck him hard." We had
long ago lost count. Each pulling out to let the other pedophile have a
turn.

And for some reason Ryan got back into it and he started yelling over and
over again and again, "Ohhhhh do me... Do me... Do me." The boy was getting
ready to orgasm again.

Then when Paul said he couldn't last much longer I stretched out on my back
and pulled the little pup over me so that he was still on his hands and
knees but straddling me. I lined my mouth up with his swollen little three
inch cock and placing my legs close together I said to Paul, "Mount the
little fucker. Give him your cum. Shoot it up his ass. Cum in him again."

And Paul did just that. Each time he rammed into Ryan it drove his naked
taut little groin tight against my mouth. Paul began to fuck him
rapidly. The movement was too much for Ryan and he collapsed on top of
me. His head and arms flat on the grass just above my head. His legs gave
out. Sprayed out on either side of me. Paul was crushing both of us but he
wasn't aware of it as he slammed his cock in and out of the nine year olds
small ass. I was no longer sucking him off. It was all I could do to hold
him by his slim hips as Paul pounded into him. And then Paul came and he
came hard. I had been holding the boy's hips like a trainer holds one of
those big boxing bags. While Paul slammed into him. Finally it was over and
Paul rolled off of us.

I grabbed Ryan by his hips and pulled him back and up like a rag doll and
sat him down on my groin. With one quick thrust I buried my cock in his hot
slick wet cum filled hole. Ryan had had another dry orgasm the same time
Paul was squirting a load into him. Ryan was completely played out. I had
him bouncing around on my cock like a raggedy Ann doll. I sat up rolled
over without removing my cock from his hot wet tunnel. I flipped him onto
his back. Tucking my arms behind his knees I forced him back, bent him back
until his knees touched the grass on either side of his head. After hearing
all the sounds of sex and watching my lover fuck his first young boy. I was
like a wild animal. Ryan was groaning, maybe pleading but the sounds were
muffled as I continued to pummel him. And then as I stiffened and poured my
man juice into him I looked to my right. Paul was kneeling up watching. His
cock was stiff again. I knew he would take the boy once more. And so I

 had him carry Ryan into the house to my bedroom. I told him to make love
to him and I left them alone. I went back out to finish my beer knowing my
lover was sweetly fucking our young sex toy.

The End



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My other stories on Nifty are:

Listen To Your ... Jul 18 working on chapter two

http://www.nifty.org/nifty/gay/adult-youth/listen-to-your



A Summer With Jesse - Jan 30 2015 - Unfinished

http://www.nifty.org/nifty/gay/adult-youth/a-summer-with-jesse/



An Unusual Love Story - Jan 11 2015 - Completed

http://www.nifty.org/nifty/gay/adult-youth/an-unusual-love-story/