Date: Sat, 13 Nov 2010 13:08:03 -0700
From: Xavier Lancaster <xavier.stories@gmail.com>
Subject: Dancing Boy #2

Dancing Boy #2
by Xavier L

This is a fictional story containing sex between an interracial, unrelated
adult and preteen boys.  If you have a hard time separating fantasy from
reality, or if this theme turns you off, you shouldn't continue reading.

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I drove my cock into him deeply making him moan loudly and cry out.  I
smacked him on the ass as I began pounding him hard.  "That big American
cock feel good, bitch?"  He moaned even louder in response.  "Love your
tight pussy!"  I started driving it in with even more force.  My balls
bounced against him, and our bodies slapped together as a sheen of sweat
formed on our bodies.  His small fingers dug into my arms as I rammed my
meat into his tight hole.

After a bit of doing this, I pulled out of him.  I released his legs and
grabbed his arm and yanked him to his feet as I stood up.  I shoved him
toward the living room area.  I pushed him onto his knees by the low table
and then bent him over it.  I moved in behind him and shoved my cock into
his ass again.  He howled as I returned to fucking him.  As I fucked him, I
grabbed hold of his shoulders and moved onto my feet.  While squatting
behind his small butt, I used my legs and hips to slam my cock into his
guts.  The table slid a little along the carpet as I drove my rod into his
sweet hole.

I had initially thought I would do a slower fuck, but I was so fucking hot
it wasn't going to happen.  I grabbed him around his chest and pulled him
back as I sat on my heels.  His weight forced his ass to swallow my entire
cock, and I drove my schlong upward lifting his body as I rammed into his
behind.  Soon he was using his legs to make his body bounce up and down on
my cock.  I leaned back and rested on my hands as he fucked himself with my
long, thick meat.  "Fuck yourself Pasha!  Sit on that goddamn cock, boy!"

Soon I grabbed him and guided him to the side.  I quickly had him in a
doggie-style position.  Gripping his hips firmly I began banging him hard.
I reached out and grabbed his shoulders to pull him backward as I thrust my
dick into him deeper.  I found myself going faster and faster in spite of
my desire to stretch this out more.  I was getting close fast.

I pulled out of him and flipped him onto his back.  I covered his body with
mine and kissed him passionately before getting on my knees.  I grabbed him
by the hair and pulled his head to my crotch.  He began sucking on my meat
right away.  "Time to swallow some extra protein, Pasha!" I said.  I
grabbed his head with both my hands and pulled him so that my dick buried
in his throat more.  He choked, but I kept shoving it into his throat.  He
grabbed onto my ass for support as I fucked his gullet.  It didn't take
long before I he was gagging as my load flooded his airway.  He swallowed
rapidly as my jizz poured into him.  "Yes! Swallow that shit!"

When he was done milking my rod, I pulled out.  I helped him to his feet
and guided him to the large cushion that served as our couch.  I sat down
and pulled him onto the cushion.  I tongue-kissed him as I took hold of his
cock and stroked it.  He moaned in my mouth.  I could taste my spooge on
his tongue, and it was hot.  I stroked him faster, and after a few moments
his body shivered as his dick twitched in my hand.  We continued kissing
for a while, and then I stopped and told him I was starving.  He got up and
began preparing our meal.  I looked out the window and noticed a
flashlight's movement in the dim light.  I told him to get dressed as I
went back into my room and pulled on traditional Afghani garb.

I had my gun ready as I opened the door.  I could make out a man and a
child coming down the road.  Around here that didn't mean things were safe.
As they got closer I realized it was my friend from the other night, the
one who had gifted me Pasha.  I greeted him and invited him inside.  He
entered with a boy younger than Pasha.  We sat down while Pasha got us tea.
The man smiled and pointed to Pasha as he left.  "You like?  Pleased with
gift?"

I smiled broadly and responded: "Oh, MOST pleased!"

Pasha set down the tea and returned to the kitchen.  My friend said
something in Farsi, and Pasha took the other boy by his hand and took him
to the kitchen with him.  "I have big favor, need."

"What?" I asked.

"Aatif.  The boy.  You train."

"I . . . `train'?"

He nodded his head.  "Like Pasha."

I looked at the man and weighed the possible meanings.  Surely he didn't
mean what I thought he did.  Did I?  "Like Pasha?  You mean. . . like
. . . gift?"

"Yes, yes!" he nodded his head vigorously.

I looked over and saw the boy chatting with Pasha.  He was a shy boy.  I
imagined how small and tight his ass must feel.  Could I get the best of
both worlds? I wondered.  "I'm not sure," I replied.

"Please! Important!  Need American man train him good.  More money."

I made a show of thinking it over.  I looked over to the boys, and Aatif
turned around.  I never would've looked at a boy this way before Pasha, but
he was really quite good looking.  He had wide brown eyes and a very
innocent look that made my dick start swelling.  I looked back to my
friend.  "Perhaps we can strike a bargain."  I shared my proposal.  There
was information I wanted that he had been holding onto.  Finally we came to
an agreement.  We shook hands, finished our tea, and he called Aatif over.
He explained to him that he would be living with me and was to do what he
was told.  He handed me a bag which I assumed was the boy's belongings, and
then he left.

I carried the bag into my room and searched it thoroughly.  There wasn't
anything to be concerned about, and so I packed the items away.  We ate
dinner.  Pasha was all smiles as we ate.  The new boy was more quiet.  When
I touched him on the shoulder or stroked his cheek, he tensed up quite a
bit.  Before we were done eating, I was rock hard.  I guided Aatif to the
large cushion and sat next to him.  I rubbed his thigh and then moved my
lips to his and began kissing him.  He pulled back right away, and I
grabbed hold of him.  I pushed my tongue into his mouth against his protest
and continued kissing him until he finally relaxed and went with it.  I
moved my hand to his crotch and started rubbing his dick and balls through
his white pants.  He tried pushing my hand away, but he didn't have much
luck with that.  "You're going to need to learn a lot, Aatif," I said.  I
was pretty sure he didn't understand much English, but I didn't care.  I
slipped my hand under his shirt, and he pushed my arm down.  I smiled.
"You have no idea how much you're turning me on right now!"

I stood up, grabbed his arm and yanked him to his feet.  I marched him to
my room as I called for Pasha.  Once I was in the room, I shoved him down
onto the bed.  When Pasha came in, I shut the door.  I grabbed Pasha and
kissed him hard as Aatif watched nervously.  Then I had Pasha undress me.
When I was standing naked, Aatif was watching me alarmed.  I guided my
first boy's head to my cock, and he started sucking it.  I stared at my new
young boy as Pasha blew me.  Then I excused him.  Pasha left, and I shut
the door again.

I grabbed the bottle of lube and put it next to the bed.  Then I pushed
Aatif onto his back and smothered him with my body pinning him down.  I
kissed him again, hungrily thrusting my tongue into his mouth.  I used my
knees to shove his legs apart.  I loved how his small body felt beneath
mine.  His diminutive size and the way he resisted me turned me on far more
than I could've imagined.  I briefly wondered what I had become, but that
was short-lived as soon as I had both my hands running up his sides under
his shirt.  His soft skin drove me wild, and the way so much of my hand fit
against his body. . . FUCK!

I pulled his shirt off, and then I sucked on the brown skin of his nipples.
After a few moments, I straddled him.  I took his hand and moved it to my
cock and made him stroke it.  "That big dick feels good, doesn't it?" I
asked, not caring that he wouldn't be able to answer.  After a bit I moved
up his body and pushed my dick against his lips.  He turned his head away
from me and closed his lips tightly.  "That won't do, Aatif!" I said
grabbing his hair and pulling it.  He opened his mouth in pain.  I moved my
dick to his lips.  "Suck it!" I said.  Then I repeated slower so he could
learn the word: "Suck. It."  I pushed my dick into his mouth as he squirmed
under me trying to get away.

Since he tried to move his head away, I just shoved more of my cock into
his mouth.  That got his attention.  He stopped fighting it and started
doing what he had seen Pasha do.  "Yes!"  Then I told him "good boy" in
Farsi.  In a few moments I moved off him and to his side.  I guided his
head to my big cock and stuck it back in his mouth.  I had him suck me for
a while.  Then I lowered my face to his and continued kissing him.  I moved
his hand to my dick as we kissed.  Then I slid my hand down his belly and
rubbed his soft cock through his pants again.  He moved a hand to cover his
crotch.  I stopped and smiled at him.  Then I moved my hand to his
waistband and started to stick it inside.  He squirmed and moved his waist
away.

I quit kissing him and moved my hand away.  "Okay, Aatif.  We can do it the
hard way.  I like that better anyway."  I leaned over him and grabbed the
lube.  I put a thick coat on my rod.  Then I grabbed his pants and began
pulling them down.  He rolled away and then got to his feet and started for
the door.  I laughed and grabbed his leg.  I pulled it back making him
fall.  I pulled him back onto the bed by his legs.  I pivoted my body and
sat on his legs.  I grabbed his pants and yanked them down exposing his
beautiful nut brown ass.  He started talking excitedly, and I could hear
the fear in his voice.  It made me want him more!  I put my hand on his
back and used my weight to hold him down while I shoved his pants down
further.  I took my lube-covered finger and put it in his crack and then
pushed it into his ass.  He started crying and pleading with me.

I removed my finger and flipped him onto his back.  I grabbed his legs and
yanked the pants off so that he completely naked.  I rubbed his groin and
then took his hairless cock and balls into my mouth.  Then I moved to his
lips and kissed him hard again.  When I was done I looked into his dark
brown eyes and said: "Aatif, I'm going to fuckin' own your cherry ass."  I
kissed him again and then flipped him over.  I shoved his legs apart again
and then lowered myself onto him.  Holding onto my cock, I introduced it to
his hole and pushed the tip into his incredibly tight ass.

He yelled out, and I could hear him saying "No, no, no!"

I pushed more of my cock into his virgin pussy and said "Oh fuck yes,
bitch!  You're getting my big fucking cock, Aatif!"  I was sweating
profusely.  I smacked him hard on the ass which got his attention.  Then I
pushed more of my beast into his ass.  He cried out noisily.  "That's
right, bitch!  Scream for it you fucking cunt!"  He made me so hot I had to
force myself to not just force my whole cock in and ignore his pain.  He
howled as my dick penetrated him more, stretching his ass wider slowly.
"Pasha!" I called.  When he came in, I had him shut the door.  "He needs a
dick in his mouth," I said.

Pasha smiled broadly, flashing his white teeth and immediately stripped out
of his clothes.  He knelt down in front of Aatif.  I grabbed the younger
boy's hair and pulled it back so that his head was raised and his mouth
open.  Pasha put his dick in the boy's mouth and said something in Farsi
which I realized was basically "Suck it."  I heard the boy's mouth working
on the small cock, and I focused on getting my dick inside my new friend.

It took forever to get enough of my rod inside the boy's hole to be able to
start humping him.  I slowly fucked him getting his ass used to my dick.
After a while I was able to get more of my rod into him.  "Gonna need to
fuck you a lot to get that ass looser, bitch!"  I began moving my hips
faster.  "I can't fucking believe this!" I said aloud.  I felt my body
tingling and pressure building in my nuts.  Damn!  I wanted this to last so
much longer!  I picked up speed and managed to get a bit more cock into him
before I felt my rod exploding in his vice-grip ass.

When my climax slowed down, I kissed Aatif on the face as he continued
blowing Pasha.  Then I pulled Pasha's face down, and we kissed.  I pulled
out of him.  I guided him up to where the pillows were, put him on his
side, and then I put my cock back into his ass as far as I could get it.
Pasha took care of closing down the house, and then he joined us in bed on
the other side of Aatif.  I rubbed the young boy's groin and body wanting
him to get used to someone touching him all over.

In the morning the smells of food woke me up.  Pasha was missing from the
room, but Aatif was still sleeping next to me.  I stretched and got up to
go to the bathroom.  I returned to find Aatif laying on his back still
sleeping.  I kissed his thighs and then sucked on his incredibly soft skin,
inching my way up to his groin.  He stirred as my lips got closer to his
balls.  I licked and sucked on his nuts as he woke up.  I ran my tongue
over his wood before moving over his body.  He looked at me unsure, and I
began kissing him.  My dick was swelling rapidly.

When my meat was almost stiff, I rolled off him and lay next to him.  I put
my hand behind his head and pulled him down to my groin.  At first he held
his lips closed.  I pushed his head down, and I felt his mouth open and my
dick enter his mouth just a little.  I began by pushing his head down,
letting him move it back up, pushing it down again, and so on.  As he
sucked, I guided his head more forcefully so that he had no choice but to
take more of my meat into his mouth.  His teeth scraped my shaft several
times.  A couple of times I deep throated him, shoving a much larger amount
of my meat into his throat and holding it there as he choked and pushed
against me while trying to move his head back.  After a while I gave him a
break by moving his mouth to my nuts.  I spread my legs wider as he sucked
on my balls.  I rubbed the silky skin of his bare back as he worked my sac.

I slid my hand down his back and rubbed his ass cheeks.  I wanted to get my
piece back into that super tight hole, but I decided to make him swallow my
load this time.  Then I could fuck him later and have more time to work his
ass.  As he continued blowing me, Pasha came into the room.  He smiled when
he saw the young boy slobbering on my cock.  He came to the bed and joined
Aatif.  It was an incredible feeling to feel two mouths working my dick!  I
put my arm behind my head as I eagerly watched the two dark-skinned boys,
their raven hair moving up and down as their mouths and tongues pleasured
my tool.  As I grew closer to climax, I pulled Pasha up.  We kissed before
I guided him to my sensitive nipples.  As he sucked on them, I stroked his
small wood.  My other hand pushed Aatif's head down repeatedly.

After a while I pushed Pasha's head down, and he immediately went to my
groin.  I pulled Aatif up to the older boy's former position as he picked
up where Aatif left off.  Pasha went down on me as I thrust my tongue into
my new boy's mouth and kissed him roughly.  When we had kissed for a bit, I
moved him so he was standing next to me.  I took his small prick into my
mouth and rubbed his ass as I sucked on it.  He moaned and made some
surprisingly loud noises as I worked his tiny cock.  I was getting much
closer now, so I had him return to my crotch.  Both boys worked my dick for
a while.

When I felt my orgasm getting much nearer, I grabbed Aatif's head and
started shoving it down more rapidly.  After a few seconds I was humping
his mouth.  Pasha tried sucking on my sac, but I guess I was moving too
much because he gave up quickly.  I noticed him move between Aatif's legs,
and the way the young boy started working my dick harder, I knew Pasha was
blowing him.  "Suck it, bitch!  Fucking swallow that cock, Aatif!" I yelled
as I picked up more speed.  When I knew I was about to blow, I thrust my
cock into his throat as I gripped his head firmly, and then I unloaded.  As
he gagged on my jizz, he had to swallow.  I could feel my load escaping his
lips, but the feeling of his throat muscles around the meat he could fit in
his mouth was more than enough for me.  Soon it got better when Pasha moved
from Aatif's dick and started licking the milky white trail running down my
shaft and onto my balls.

The boys milked me completely.  After I recovered, we got up and ate the
food Pasha had prepared.  The older boy prepared my bath, and then both
boys worked in unison to wash me.  Pasha and me got dressed.  Aatif was
looking for his clothes.  "You have to earn them," I said which Pasha
interpreted.

"How?" he asked.

"The more you cooperate, the more privileges you earn, including your
clothes."

"What do I have to do?" he asked through Pasha, but I had understood those
words.

"Do what I tell you to when I tell you," I responded in Farsi.  His
downcast eyes told me he understood.  Pasha smiled and then took Aatif by
the hand and guided him outside to do some of their chores.  The boy
resisted at the door.  When he looked back at me, I pulled my shorts down
and pointed at my dick.  He looked at me and the outside and decided being
outside naked was better than entertaining my cock.  I laughed as he went
outside.

I did some of my computer work and then got in my uniform and did some
scouting.  When I returned, I took my boots and socks off.  I went to the
back door and saw the boys working with the goats.  As I saw Aatif's naked
body, my dick started growing.  I rubbed my crotch as I watched them.
Finally I called Aatif.  He looked up, and I waved him to come in.  He
looked at Pasha who nudged him.  The boy started heading over, and so I
went inside.  I grabbed the lube from the room and set it down by the large
cushion in the living room.  I sat down just before he arrived.  I pulled
him down into my lap.  I rubbed his thighs and kissed him.  I felt him put
his hand over his dick.  I moved it and started rubbing his crotch.  "I'm
shoving my cock up that tight ass of yours soon."  I kissed him again.
"You're gonna turn out to be such a good little bitch."  He didn't
understand any of this, but I didn't really care.  It was fun to say, and
even a little hot since he couldn't understand.

I pushed him off my lap.  I took his hands and put them on my shirt
buttons.  "Take my clothes off," I said slowly.  I moved his fingers so
that they unbuttoned the first one.  He took over from there.  I stroked
his smooth, brown skin as he removed my shirt.  Then I lowered his hands to
my pants.  He reluctantly proceeded.  Once he had them undone, I pushed
them and my boxers down past my hips.  Then I had him pull them off my
legs.  He stared at my rock-hard cock as he removed my clothing.  "You like
that big cock, don't you?"  I said and smiled.  As he knelt down to pull
them off my legs, I stood up.  When he got off his knees, I moved his head
to my groin.  He opened his mouth and started sucking on my dick, looking
up at me to make sure he was doing what I wanted.  I smiled again. "That's
right, boy.  Suck on that dick.  Get it ready for your pussy."

When I was ready, I pushed him away.  I moved him to the cushion and lay
him on his back.  I covered his body with mine and began kissing him again.
As I did I rubbed my dick against his satin skin.  After doing that for a
bit, I moved back and motioned for him to roll over.  He shook his head no.
I grabbed his shoulder and lifted.  He resisted, and so I grabbed him
firmly and flipped him over.  As soon as he was on his stomach, I pressed
my body against his.  I smacked his ass hard and then grabbed a fistful of
his black hair, yanking his head up to mine.  "Do what I say!" I said in
Farsi.  I began rubbing my cock in his crack.  I kissed him on his cheek
and then moved my face around him more to get my tongue in his mouth.

I couldn't take it any longer, and so I released him and pushed myself up.
Sitting against his legs, I grabbed the lube and prepared my cock.  He
looked back, and his eyes seemed damp as he watched me get my meat ready
for his hole.  I put a bunch on my finger, and then stuck it in his hole
making sure to get a lot of lube both outside and inside his tight
entrance.  "Please, no," he begged in his language.

"Yes, I said nodding my head.  I set the lube down and then guided my meat
to his ass.  I pushed the tip in.  I saw his fingers squeeze the cushion as
he expected more of my meat.  I slid more of my cock in as he cried out.
He squirmed under me, but my weight kept him from going anywhere.  This was
so much hotter than I ever expected.  I fed him more of my long dick.  He
yelled out again and tried to crawl forward.  Because of my position, I
could see my white cock between his brown butt cheeks.  I rubbed his lower
back as I moved myself forward.

"Stop! Stop!" he cried out.

"Fuck no!" I said.  "You're getting this big, fat, American cock, bitch!
All the way in your tight Arab ass."  I shoved more in.  My whole body was
on fire.  All I wanted to do was bury my meat in that boy pussy, but that
would be torture, and I didn't want to hurt him outright.

Soon I was able to start moving my dick back and forth a bit, slowly
humping his incredibly tight hole.  At this point I was kind of in doggy
position over his recumbent form.  "You feel so fucking good, Aatif!
Shit!" I picked up speed a bit.  I was ready to get into him more, and so I
plunged more of my stiff rod into him.  He yelped, and since I wasn't on
him anymore, he started to move forward.  I quickly grabbed his hair and
held him in place.  "You ain't going nowhere, bitch!" I leaned more of my
body against him, which also pushed more of my dick in.  He cried out
again, and I started humping him a little faster.

"Abba!" he cried out which meant Daddy!.

"I'm your Abba now!" I said, shoving more of my cock into him.  He yelled
out again.  "Yes! Make noise, bitch!  That's fuckin' hot!"  I was fucking
him faster, pushing my dick in more.  As I humped him, I knew I wanted my
cock all the way inside.  I released his hair and moved my hands to his
shoulders.  I kissed his back, his neck, and the side of his face.  "Here
it comes, Aatif," I said, and then gripping him firmly, I pushed with my
hips and squeezed my ass cheeks, shoving my cock in the rest of the way.
As soon as my dick passed a bump, it slid in much more easily, although his
ass put a death grip on my cock.  I still had a little way to go, and so
once his butt relaxed a bit, I pushed the rest in, pressing my pelvis tight
against his small ass.  He was moving beneath me and saying things I didn't
understand, although I knew some of it was a plea.

I kissed him gently on the cheek and tasted salt.  I looked and saw a
couple of lines of wetness running down his cheek.  This felt way too good
for me to stop, and the worst was over.  I guess.  I've never been fucked,
but I imagine the hard part is getting used to a big cock.  "Shhh," I said
gently as I began slowly humping his ass.  "Damn you feel so good!  I don't
think I can give you up."  I continued slowly fucking his hole as he
relaxed more.

I wanted to fuck him harder, but I knew I had to get him used to my cock
more.  I grabbed hold of him and moved us onto our sides.  I kept my dick
lodged in his sweet hole.  I rubbed my hands over his lean belly and chest.
I rubbed his dick and found it was soft.  I played with it and his small
balls.  Every so often I moved my dick back and forth a few times and then
let it rest stretching his hole.

After a while I pulled out of him.  I pushed his chest so that he was once
again on his back.  I kissed him on his neck and then tongue kissed him for
a few moments.  "No more?" he asked hopefully.

I smiled and kissed him again.  "So much more, Aatif."  I leaned back,
grabbed his legs, and then folded them against his stomach.  With his ass
staring at me, I guided my dick back inside it.  I watched my long dick
disappear into his brown skin as I slid it in.  I pushed against his knees
flattening his legs more so I could watch my cock bury inside his pussy.  I
heard him moan.  I released his legs and leaned over him.  I began kissing
him as I drove my cock into him deeply.  He moaned loudly in my mouth.  I
stopped kissing him and moved my hands to the cushion by the sides of his
head.  I watched his face as I picked up speed.  His eyes were closed and
his mouth open.

I slowed down and started doing deeper thrusts, pulling my cock backward
and then shoving it back in all the way.  I watched his lips as the moans
escaped his mouth as my cock rammed his hole.  "That big cock feels good in
your tight ass, doesn't it bitch!" I said picking up speed.  I started
ramming him harder.  His small hands grabbed hold of my arms as his head
rolled side to side.  I could tell my lust was getting the better of me,
and I wanted to take this last longer.

I slowed down.  I slowly drew my dick back, held it there, and then I
rammed it back in.  I held it firmly embedded in his ass, and then I
repeated this several times.  I leaned down and wrapped my arms around him,
adjusted my legs, and then I pulled him toward me as I sat back.  Moving
carefully and unfolding my legs I was able to lay down on my back with him
laying on top of me.  I rubbed his back before pushing his shoulders back
so that he was sitting on my dick.  I moved my hips to continue fucking
him.  A few moments later, I was guiding his body to move up and down, and
soon he was riding my meat on his own.  As he fucked himself with my rod,
he started going faster.  I could feel my orgasm beginning to build, and so
I stopped him.

I moved him off me and pointed to the bedroom.  He walked toward our room
as I got up from the couch.  He lay down on the bed resting his chest
against the bed while his lower body was propped into the air by his knees.
I got down behind him and praised him in his language: "Good boy!"  I
rubbed his ass cheeks and then slipped my hand between his legs.  I rubbed
his cock and balls before guiding him onto his back.  I pushed his legs far
apart.  He looked like a frog on its back as I moved my head between his
brown thighs.  I sucked on his soft dick and felt it grow in my mouth.  I
continued until he was rock hard, and then I moved over his body.  I
pressed my dick against his small body as I caressed his cheek.  I stared
into his dark eyes.  He looked so pure and innocent, which made me only
want him more.  I slowly moved my lips to his and kissed him.  He opened
his mouth in anticipation.  I sucked on his lower lip before moving my
tongue into his mouth.  As we tongue kissed, I rubbed my dick against his
and soon I felt his hand on my cock.  I kissed him more passionately.

I moved from his mouth to his neck.  I sucked on the skin there before
moving to his chest and sucking on a nipple.  I was on all fours now and
ready to fill his hole with my cock.  "Turn over," I said softly.  He moved
beneath me, rolling over.  Then I felt his ass raise up and push against
me.  "You've learned," I said entering him again.  He moaned, and I thrust
my dick forward, sheathing it in his hot, tight hole.  He moaned louder,
and I began humping him vigorously.  I rapidly picked up speed and soon my
balls were tingling, and pressure was building in my cock.  I was ready for
the release finally, and so I sped up even more, pounding his ass so hard
his body moved back and forth against the bed as we collided, my balls
bouncing against his beautiful ass.  I pounded into him harder.  His body
couldn't handle the crashing and slowly lowered to the bed until he was
pressed against the bedding as I continued slamming my meat into his sweet
hole.  I didn't last much longer before my cock was exploding.  I smothered
his small body with mine as my orgasm unleashed.

As I relaxed, relishing the feeling of my climax, I became aware of the
smells of food.  Good boy, Pasha, I thought.  Soon I realized how hungry I
was, and so I pulled out of Aatif and headed into the kitchen.  After
eating I collapsed on the living room cushion and fell asleep.  I only
vaguely noticed another body join me later, and I wrapped my arm around its
shoulders.  When I finally woke from my nap, I found Pasha curled up
against me naked.  I kissed him softly and then extricated myself from
being under him.  I relieved myself and then headed into the bedroom to get
dressed.  Aatif was laying down, sleeping on the bed.

I lay down next to him.  He looked so angelic. I used my fingertips to
stroke the soft skin of his chest.  He stirred, and I smiled at him and
kissed him.  When I pulled away, he looked serious.  I moved back a bit
more to try and figure out what his look said, and then I saw him roll onto
his stomach and lift his butt into the air again.  I stroked his ass and
said "Not right now."  He looked at me unsure, and I pulled him to be
against me.  My soft dick rested against his ass as we cuddled.  After a
while I told him to join Pasha.

I got dressed to go back out, and when I grabbed my stuff from the living
room I saw my two boys laying naked on the cushion.  I couldn't resist and
grabbed my camera and took several shots.  Who knew how much longer I had
left here, and I wanted something to remind me of this moment.  When I had
finished, I grabbed Aatif's clothes and set them out for him.  He had
earned them back, although I would miss seeing him running around naked.  I
left the house reluctantly.

As darkness began setting in, I returned to the home.  Both boys were
cooking.  I set my stuff down, and Aatif came over.  I gave him a kiss and
patted his ass through his clothes.  He ran off to join Pasha while I took
my boots and socks off.  I sat down at the table while the boys brought the
food over and served me, then we all sat down and ate.  It was nice to see
Aatif less sullen.  After we ate I lay down on the cushion while the boys
cleaned up.  This was the life, I thought.  Aatif came and lay down next to
me.  I smiled at him and kissed him.  He kissed me back which surprised and
excited me.  Soon I felt his hand rubbing my crotch. "Aatif," I breathed.
He sat up and his fingers rubbed my dick through my pants.  I reached down
undid my pants, unzipped them, and then lowered my pants and boxers.  Aatif
played with my dick, and then he moved his head down and began sucking on
it.  I rubbed his head as my dick began swelling.

Aatif moved away from me and stood up.  I saw him removing his clothing,
and I started stripping as well.  Pasha joined us, took one look at both of
us, and quickly removed his clothes.  Both boys grabbed my pants and
underwear and pulled them off me.  Pasha went between my legs and began
sucking on my balls as Aatif went down on my cock.  That settled it, I
thought.  I'm never going home!