Date: Sat, 21 Feb 2004 23:17:10 GMT
From: haldram8@netzero.net
Subject: Happy 4th of July! (adult youth,m/b,incest)

    The following is a work of fiction and contains sexually explicit
material that deals with incest, gay and underage sex. If you are under
eighteen or your State and/or local government forbids such material do not
continue.

	   I dedicate this story to Mike for whom it was written


Another 4th of July spent at my co-workers house. Great! I hated attending
these work do's but knew that one is obligated. It would be wonderful if I
could spend the whole long weekend away from work and not have to think
about it, but there are worse things in life than an informal company
party, I told myself. The hostess looked unusually pretty and I told her
so. I complimenting her on the decorations and presented her with the token
I had brought. She welcomed me and told me where to find the food and
drinks. Grabbing a glass of wine I made my rounds. It looked like everyone
was here this year. They were all nervous about the proposed cuts and
wanted to make sure they had a chance to show how well they interact with
everyone and how invaluable their presence would be if they were canned. I
smiled to myself knowing that the decisions had already been made long
before they had made the announcement. I had a friend at headquarters who
had confirmed this ages ago.
     My usual companions were sitting at a table under a great big oak
tree. I sat down and settled in for a long gossip fest. The day passed
enjoyably enough. I played a couple of croquet games and even won with my
doubles partner at badminton. All and all it wasn't a bad day. I was
thirsty from the badminton, so I went for a glass of wine and sat down next
to my best work buddy Deb to have one of our funny chats.
     Time passed quickly, Deb and I were anxious to leave. We began
bouncing reasons for leaving off one another. I was about to take my turn
when we heard a familiar voice braying near us. "I can't believe they did
this" cackled my boss Cassandra as she showed off her new Tiffany's
necklace and bracelet three tables over. "I can't believe she waited this
long into the party to show everyone" Deb and I remarked in unison. We
broke out laughing at how in sync we were when Deb suddenly hissed "She's
headed this way!" I turned to look in the direction Deb was looking. I
turned back to ask Deb where we could run to but the only thing I saw was
an empty plastic glass where Deb had been.  Bitch! I laughed to myself as I
saw Deb bound the steps to the house and fly through the doors. I looked
back and Casandra was slowly making her way to where I sat. I despise the
woman and I'm sure the feeling is mutual, but I know she would find it
necessary to come over and "Just check in". I scanned the yard noticing a
path I noticed earlier. I nonchalantly made my way toward the hole in the
undergrowth.
     I slipped into the woods unnoticed. I thought I would take a look
around the woods while I was hiding out. Not a very manly thing to do, but
everyone who could usually ran from Casandra, I reasoned to myself. The
path was a dirt bike path, there were deep ruts cut into the earth. I'm
sure my hostesses sons were responsible for the path I found myself ambling
along. They had been telling everyone who would listen about their dirt
bikes.
      It was almost dusk and the woods were shadowy and gloomy. I was very
hot. We were in the middle of a heat wave that seemed to have no end in
sight. I was wearing khaki shorts and a short sleeve button down shirt and
I was still uncomfortably warm. I was beginning to sweat in the tropic like
conditions. I could feel sweat running down my neck and back. I could also
feel the pressure building in my bladder and went to take a piss. I found a
tree I like and whipped out my cock to mark my territory. I love the
freedom of the outdoors and decided to air my balls out while I had my dick
out. I was almost done when out of the corner of my eye I saw movement to
my left a little way up the path.
      I finished peeing and shoved my dick in my pants rushing to
investigate. I heard movement in the undergrowth. It was either a very big
animal or someone who had stood to watch me pee. I wanted to find out
either way. I walked into a kind of clearing but saw nothing. I was ready
to turn to find my way back when I saw a head pop out from the tree in
front of me and then just as quickly pop back in.
              Folding my arms across my chest, I waited. It didn't take
long before the smiling face peaked out again. It was a young kid. He
couldn't have been more than six or seven years old. He knew the game was
up and sidled onto the path. "Do you know where the way back is?" he asked
me. I dropped my hands to my side and motioned my head to the way I came
in. I looked the kid over. He was deeply tanned, had black curly hair, and
dark mischievous eyes. He stood at about four feet even.  His body was lean
with cute knobby knees and nice toned legs. He wore shorts and a t-shirt.

     He began walking backwards and motioning for me to follow him. I
wondered what the kid was playing at. "It's getting dark. I thought you
said you wanted to go back" I reminded him. He smiled and kept beckoning
me. I turned to go back hoping he would follow. He ran up to me and started
pulling me further along the path. "What!" I said getting annoyed. He just
smiled and tugged on my arm.  We were close to a cropping of bushes off a
fork in the path.. I looked to see that the path led behind the bushes. The
kid was already behind the bushes peering out at me. I turned once more to
go and he darted out to block my path. He motioned to the bushes with his
head. I couldn't fathom what this kids problem was. "Don't you want to see
the fireworks? It will be dark soon and you won't be able to see them in
here" I warned him. Nothing. I went to go and his hand lunged for my
crotch. I recoiled in horror. Now I knew what he wanted!  I had experienced
this type of sexual harassment before, but not by a seven year old. He was
now rubbing his own crotch pretty lewdly. "This kid is unbelievable" I
thought to myself. He's more aggressive than some of the trannies I've had
to run from.
     "Look kid, I don't think you should be in the woods alone. I think we
should go back and find your parents" I said testily.
     He grabbed my hand and I allowed him to lead me behind the bushes to
see what he had in mind. I stood halfway on the path and halfway in the
bushes. He stood behind the bushes and unzipped his fly. I looked around
nervously. He eased his hand inside his shorts and began playing with
himself. I started to tent my own shorts. I hadn't jacked off in a couple
of days so my precum leaked through my boxers to my shorts. I was getting
turned on by this highly sexual display. I moved completely behind the
bushes. He came over and fiddled with my belt. I pushed his hand away and
shook my head no.  You're big he said. I didn't know whether he was
referring to my dick or my overall size. I stand at 6 feet and am often
called "Big Guy" by people who don't even know me. I have very muscular
legs from walking and hiking, a fairly flat ass (more square than anything
I'd say), 34 inch waist and a barrel chest.  I have that classic bulldog
physique. I come from a long line of big men. I don't work out and still
have good muscle tone. The kid looked at my tented shorts, specifically, at
the wet spot soaking through.
     "Did you pee yourself?" He asked nodding at my crotch.
     I looked down. "No, I must have dribbled a little" I mumbled.
     He moved closer and began fiddling with my shorts. I swatted his hands
away. "Don't do that" I admonished him.
     I was getting worried now. How would I explain this to someone who
might wander near.  "Wouldn't someone be looking for this kid and maybe
come looking for him" I wondered to myself.  The boy slut in front of me
looked deep into my blue gray eyes and said nodding his head knowingly
"It's o.k.! It's o.k.!" as he reached up and grabbed the head of my cock
through my shorts. My head shot backwards at the kids expert handling. He
began trying to suck my dick through my shorts. I looked down as he
unzipped my shorts and began nibbling on my head through my boxers. I moved
my hips to the side and my six inch fat cock shot into full view. He tried
to work his mouth down on the bulbous head but gagged a little. Trooper
that he was, he tried again.
     I reached down and lifted him up so we were eye to eye. He smiled and
grabbed at my short dirty blond hair. He twisted a few strands of my hair
in his hands and smiled warmly into my eyes. I brought his lips close to
mine and kissed him gently. I went in again and pressed my lips a little
harder against his. The third time I swept my tongue into his mouth and
joined him in a no holds barred game of tonsil tennis. I opened my eyes to
see that he had his eyes closed and felt his hands resting on my shoulders.
     Somehow, I knew the kid wasn't new to this game. I didn't mind being
another notch on his belt. I grabbed him by the hips and held his crotch
level to my mouth. I rubbed my face into his boy crotch to feel his two
inch peter sticking out. I pulled his underwear down with my teeth. His
little boy cock jutted up from his hairless crotch. I inhaled deeply to
take in his aroma. There was not much to smell but a little musk from his
sweaty boy box.
     I took his meat in my mouth in one gulp. I sucked and tongued his
shaft wanting to coax him to an orgasm with my mouth. It didn't take
long. The sweat was pouring down his face as he began to thrash about and
kick his legs. He spasmed in my hands. His head sank backwards and his
mouth opened to emit a muffled series of moans. Mission accomplished! I
hugged him to my chest.
     After a little while I felt his arms trying to separate himself from
my chest. I thought he wanted to get down and go back to the party. I was
mistaken he wanted to continue our private party. He got down and lifted
his t-shirt in one swoop, throwing it on the ground. I reached down to
retrieve it from the leaf strewn dirt, placing it on one of the branches of
the bush. I turned around to find him shucking his underwear. Like a little
Mother, I went after him picking up his clothes and hanging them on the
bush so they wouldn't get dirty.
     I smiled down at the naked boy in front of me motioning for him to
twirl around by circling my index finger. He laughed and twirled around. I
got a good view of his little ass as it flexed while he twirled. His skin
was dark brown, except at his crotch. He must have worn a speedo for most
of the Summer. His ass and hips were marked with the distinctive outline
that left them capuchino colored. I once again gazed at his package. The
two inches sticking up in the air signaled he was ready for more action. I
reached down and caressed his tight nut sack. He moaned his appreciation.
     I turned him around and patted his legs apart. I wanted to see his
little rosebud. He willingly obliged, splaying his legs. I dragged my hands
from his front across his ass and to his crack. I opened my middle and
index fingers spreading his buns apart. Nestled down in its little valley
was his beautiful soul staring up at me. I began jacking my cock in
earnest.
     "Bend over with your hands on your knees" I instructed him.
     He knew what do jutting his ass higher in the air. I blew on his hole
and watched it twitch. I rubbed my thumb across the puckered flesh and
listened to my new friend moaning in delight. Slowly I moved my nose
between his coffee colored buns and inhaled. "Beautiful!" I murmured to no
one in particular. I rammed my nose up against his hole and moved it from
side to side. He was bucking his ass back trying to get my nose up his ass,
moaning loudly. There was no time to lose. I jabbed my tongue up his
sensitive little pooter.
     "OHHHHHHH!!!!!!"
     "You like that?" I asked him.
     He nodded yes. I took my middle finger and wet it in my mouth. I
curled it to his waiting hole and nudged it inside up to the beginning of
the nail bed. He tried to shove back onto it, but I pushed his ass
forward. This brought an indignant look back at me, which I returned with a
wicked smile.
     "All good things come to those who wait!" I instructed him.
     He shrugged his little shoulders and let me have the drivers seat. I
moved the whole finger in all at once. My buddy reached behind and grabbed
his boy mounds to make his ass more accessible. I nodded my approval. I
began backing my finger out of him, leaving just enough to tease him. I
moved the tip around inside him in a circular motion. I swear he moved his
body with my finger.
     I began to slowly assault his innards with my digit. I felt around and
slicked against his prostate which caused him to nearly fall back onto the
ground with my hand up his ass. He became jello wobbling all over the
place. I backed his upper torso against my chest to steady him. I wanted to
feel his skin against my chest so I undid the buttons on my shirt with my
left hand. When I was done with my shirt I pushed my shorts down to the
ground where my knees were planted into the compacted earth. I felt his hot
sweaty skin as it stuck to my own. I felt his shoulder blades scraping my
sensitive nipples. I was lusting after this seven year old man boy, kissing
up and down his neck while my finger raped his suctioning hole.
     I felt him bucking and jerking as his dry orgasm took hold and made
him shout "Daddy, Daddy" for some reason. I scanned around to make sure he
wasn't really seeing his father observing us. I pulled my finger from his
hole and brought his ass closer to my cock as I shot scalding hot streams
of cum up into his crevice and against his hole.  I let out a loud roar
that would have matched any animal lurking in the forest that night. It was
over so soon. I slumped forward onto his body grasping him to me, panting
like a long distance runner.
     He wasn't through with me by a long shot. He moved away and I slumped
onto my hands on all fours. The little devil walked back behind me and
buried his tongue up my ass. I contorted my face in a myriad different
masks of pleasure. What a little treasure this kid was.
     "I see you've met my son" came a deep voice slouched against a tree. I
froze turning ever so slightly to see a man I knew well. It was Tom from
marketing, but I had never seen him with his clothes off. I had wanted to,
but not under these circumstances.
     "Daddy!" Cried the little tyke.
     "Hey Kevin. You're daddy's little boy whore aren't you?" He teased his
son.
     I went to get up but felt a foot poking my balls.
     "Not so fast, you!"
     I looked around to the stud who now towered above me. I knew Tom was a
runner which could partly account for his awesome physique. He must have
also lifted because his hairy heaving chest was massive. I think he and
Kevin probably wore matching speedos in the Summertime because Daddy had
the same sort of tan lines as his son.
     "We're not through yet. Are we Kev?" he boomed.
     Little Kev shook his head no and jumped up into his Dad's waiting
arms. I gulped when I looked up at the hose hanging between Tom's legs. It
must have been a good seven inches with a low hanging set of plums under
it.
     "Tom, I think I can explain" I tried.
     "Uh huh. Nothing to explain. I let Kevin enjoy himself any way he sees
fit. As long as he comes home so I get to tap his hot hole at the end of
the day."
     "Nice arrangement" I thought to myself.
     "Kevin's picked a nice playmate. I think I'd like to play too" he said
as he slapped my ass with his beefy paw. "We're going to play ride the
horsey Kevin. Remember how to play?" He asked his bouncing little
boy. Kevin bobbed his head up and down yes while he squealed with glee.
     "I want to play horsey, I want to play horsey!" he cried.
     Tom moved his foot to my crack and began rubbing his sneaker into my
ass. I appreciated the attention but was more concerned by the one eyed
anaconda spitting its precum everywhere. Kebin was soon beside me on the
ground spanking my ass as hard as he could. It didn't really hurt, till his
dad showed him how to do it. My ass stung and glowed red. They wouldn't
need fireworks tonight they could just focus on my bright red glowing ass.
     I heard Tom spit a wad into his hand, then felt him spit into my
hole. He worked it in real good.  I braced myself for what was coming. I
felt something poking at my back door and cocked my head to one side when
it seemed to be shorter than I expected. I looked back to see Kevin waving
at me while his tally whacker penetrated me. I smiled back wanly. Tom
draped Kevin on my back so that his dick stayed inside me but he didn't
fall off. I breathed a disappointed sigh that quickly turned into short
quick gulps of air. I quickly realized that these boys version of "ride the
horsey" required a double team of riders and one horse.
      I sucked my guts back into my throat and waited for the searing pain
to subside. I wasn't aware of much, just Kevin shouting "giddy up horsey"
as he jabbed my sides with his feet.  In a few minutes I felt like a
bucking bronco being released from his pen. I was rearing up and snorting
like the fuck horse I was being ridden like.
     Kevin's little pee pee was squashed up into the top of my guts as his
dads fuck pole rammed in and out of me. I would have shouted "Giddy up" if
my mouth could do more than moan and drool. The two cowpokes rode me for an
eternity. Tom took breaks and let Kevin play cowboy as he bucked into me in
imitation of his Daddy. I wanted to feel Tom's hot cum splash into my
innards as his son dry cummed on top of me, so I began working my ass
muscles in earnest. I sucked his cock up along my rectum hoping to vacuum
the sperm right out of him.
     Tom was having none of it, he withdrew. I looked back at him ready to
kill. He winked at me and said he was neglecting his son. Kevin whooped
with joy and draped himself once more over my back with his cock in my ass.
     Tom aimed his cock and shoved up Kevin's used hole. He squealed like a
little piggy. I was a little jealous of the little guy. He deep dicked him
for what seemed like forever, fucking him so hard that Kevin's boy cock
became dislodged from my hole.
     I didn't have to wait long before I got to share Tom with his son. He
fucked into Kevin for a few minutes and then fucked into me for a few
minutes. I wasn't the won who won the surprise though.  I heard Kevin
moaning in ecstasy as his Dad pounded his ass and he had another boy
orgasm. That set Tom off. He began shouting like a wounded bear as he shot
what must have been a gallon of cum up his boy's ass. I frowned when I knew
I wouldn't get to feel my inside taking a bath in Daddy goo. Tom didn't
disappoint me entirely. He removed his still hard cock and sank it into the
hilt in my ass. I lit up and began to cum without touching myself at the
feeling of this hot daddy's pipe, still slick with cum, sliding along my
inside like an oil rig drill sliding into the ocean floor. My cum erupted
from my vertical dick and splashed against my chin.
     We took a few minutes and put ourselves in order. I showed Tom where
Kevin's clothes were and he helped him into them. He scooped the sleepy
Kevin in his arms as he started walking up path.  He turned to me and said
"I'll see you Tuesday. I shower after my run at noon. Be in the shower
ready to give me a good washing down when I get back!" He shouted after
him. I smiled and nodded my understanding, not that he could see me, and
not that he cared.

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