Date: Sat, 30 Jan 2016 16:31:03 -0800
From: Karl S. Friend <karlsfriend@gmail.com>
Subject: Putting on Some Muscle Pt 8

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I know some of you want me to hurry up and get to Sal and Ricky.  Will it
happen?  Is it all a big tease?  We'll just have to see.  In the mean time
I thought I'd give you a little background on how Carl and Sal fall into
the picture.


Putting On Some Muscle Pt 8

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Sal had just watched Carson and his friend's son Ricky suck Carson's dick.
He knew the kid had been looking at him while he was at the gym but he
didn't realize the sweet piece was already fooling around with other guys.
He'd hoped that he'd be the first dick in Ricky's mouth.  He joked with
Carson about wanting to be the one to bust Ricky's mouth cherry but he was
only half kidding.

While working with Ricky on the pully machine at the gym he was pretty
certain that the kid had leaned back into him.  Then there was that shower
business.  When the kid bent over and Sal saw that cute little pink hole he
accidentally let out a moan.  When Rick turned around he freaked out and
Carl didn't help much when he called him a perv.

Fuck!  It was Carls fault.

*******************************************

He'd been friends with Carl for about 12 years.  They met shortly after Sal
graduated from UCLA.  Sal was sitting on a bench outside during his lunch
hour.  He'd been working at this dead-end job for about a year.  He sat and
watched the kids playing.  He sat there he was wondering if he was ever
gonna have any kids.

Maggie was a 'Good Catholic' girl and a virgin when they got married.
She'd jerk him off once in a while but they never really did much more than
that.  He tried to get her to blow him a couple of times but she refused.
But he loved her so he proposed and he hoped things would change after they
got married.

On their honeymoon he couldn't wait to get her into bed.  But shortly after
he slipped his cock into her she began to cry in pain.  He didn't even have
his whole cock in her.  It was less than a third in.  He didn't want to
hurt her. She said that it hurt and begged him to pull out.  Afterwards
she'd said she thought it was because of the fact that she was a
virgin. But things never really changed.  She would still jerk him off and
he'd managed to get her to blow him a couple of times after they'd had a
few drinks.  He'd even managed to fuck her a couple of times but it didn't
give her any pleasure.  He was still only able to get about a third of his
cock into her.  He could tell she was doing it to be 'a good wife'.

Sal knew he was big.  Hell, he was a true nine-inches (none of this
measuring from the asshole like a lot of guys who claimed to be nine
inches).  The girth was impressive too.  He loved to show it off in the
lockerroom when he was in high school and college.  He used to jerk off a
lot with some of his buddies.  Most guys just wanted to wrap their hand
around THE MONSTER as some of the other boys called it.  Some guys even
wanted to blow him which was fine with him.  He found most guys knew how to
blow better than most women.  Hell, guys didn't even mind if you got a
little rough with them.

As he was sitting there he remembered one guy in particular who'd blown him
and managed to swallow him down to his fucking pubes.  No girl had ever
managed to do that.  As he thought about it he felt himself starting to
stiffen up.  He rearranged his cock and was only partially able to conceal
the movement.

A guy came up and started talking to him.  Sal jumped a little quickly
pulling his hand from his crotch.

"That's impressive bulge there bud.  Mind if I sit down," the guy said.

Sal looked at him and said, "I'm not interested."

The guy was a good looking guy.  White, good body under the clothes a
little taller and very 'business' man.  You know, suit, tie and a short
haircut but Sal just wanted to be left alone.

"And I'm not interested either.  You're not my type," he said with a smile.
The guy seemed to really mean it.

Sal couldn't help but smile back.  Hell, he didn't have to be a jerk to
this guy.

The guy stuck out his hand and said, "I'm Carl."

"And I'm Sal", he said and shook the guys hand.  Sal scooted down the bench
and gave the man half the bench.

"I just noticed you watchin' the kids.  I like to come down here myself on
my lunch hour when I can.  I saw you and I wondered what was going on so I
thought I'd come over and say 'hi'," Carl said as he sat down.

As he sat down he unbuttoned his jacket and pretty much confirmed Sal's
suspicion of the guys physical shape. No belly hanging over the gut.  Nice
fitting pants.  It looked like the guy had a chub in his pants but Sal
couldn't be sure.  Why the hell was he even looking at this guys crotch?

"I haven't seen you down here before," Carl said as he sat down and put one
ankle over his knee concealing his half hard-on.

"Nah.  Just came down here to think.  Watch the kids play.  You know," Sal
said half heartedly.

"Yeah, I come down here almost every day.  Watchin' the kids play always
gets to me," Carl said as he dropped his hand between his legs and squeezed
his bulge.

What the fuck!  Who was this guy?  At first Sal thought the guy had been
hitting on him but now he wasn't so sure.  The guy couldn't be looking at
those kids Sal thought.  Was this guy a perv?  Worse?  A pedo perv?

**********************************

It caused Sal to remember a time when he was 9 and he got caught stealing
candy from the small store on the corner.  The store was owned by an old
guy but his son was ran it now.  Sal heard his parents talking about the
man in the store and that they thought he was too young to be running the
store.  He was 20 or something.  "Plus, there's something weird about him,"
his dad added.

That particular afternoon there wasn't anyone else in the store, so Little
Sal knew no one would see him take the candy bar.  He stuck the candy bar
in his jacket pocket and started walking toward the front of the store and
the exit.  Sal thought he'd gotten away with it when the guy stepped in
front of him at the door.

"You gonna pay for that?", the guy said looking down at him.

"I was... um... I thought I'd...", Sal said trying to buy time.

"That's what I thought," the guy said as he locked the door and turned the
sign to 'CLOSED'.  "I'm gonna go call your parents and then the police,"
the guy said as he started walking to the back of the store.

"Please, mister, don't do that," Sal pleaded.  He knew his parents would
kill him and he didn't want to go to jail.

"Well.  You never answered my question," the guy said as he turned around
and looked down at Sal.

"What question?", Sal asked, thoroughly confused.

The guy leaned down so that he was eye-level with Sal, "How are you gonna
pay for that?"

"I don't have any money," Sal said hoping the guy would just let him go.

"Tell you what," the guy said as he pulled the apron off.  "I'll let you
keep the candy bar and won't call your parents or the police if you let me
suck on your dickie."

"Why would you wanna do that," Sal asked as he wondered why the guy would
possibly want that.

"Do you want me to call your parents?", the guy asked sounding a little
impatient.  He also kept looking toward the front of the store.

"No," Sal said softly.  Sal started to unzip his pants but the guy said,
"Not here.  Let's go to the office."

The guy walked into the office and closed the door.

"Okay, unzip your pants," the guy said.  When Sal went to pull down his
pants the guy told him to stop.  What the heck did this guy want?

"Let me do it," he said as he brought shaking hands up to Sal's pants.

Sal stood there while the guy pulled down his pants.  The guy looked at Sal
and said, "Wow.  You're a big boy."

Sal was glad the man though he was a big boy but didn't really know why
that mattered.  He watched as the man unzipped his own pants and pulled out
his wiener.  It was hard.  Sal looked at it and was surprised.  His big
brother had a bigger wiener than that and his brother was only 12.

Sal watched as the man brought his mouth to his pee-pee and swallowed it
up.  At first Sal wanted to pull away but the guy had his hand on Sal's
behind and kept pulling him forward.  He felt the guys tongue moving
around.  It started to feel really good.  Before Sal was able to
thouroughly enjoy it the guy started grunting and Sal saw stuff shooting
out of his wiener.  Just as quickly the guy zipped up his own pants and
told Sal to pull up his pants.

Sal did what the guy wanted.  Still shaking the man looked at Sal and said,
"If you tell anyone about this I'm gonna tell your parents about the candy
bar and I'll have to call the police."

Sal promised he wouldn't say anything.  The man went to the front door and
unlocked it.  He turned the sign around to "OPEN".

"Okay.  Go ahead and get out of here," the man said.

"Now go home," he said.  As Sal moved past him he said, "Don't say a word
about this."

Sal ran home as fast as he could.  When he got to the door he realized he
still hand the candy bar in his jacket.  He ran to his room and ate it
wondering if he should go back.

******************************************************

"So what'd ya say", he heard.  He was brought back to the present.

"What's that?", Sal said.

"I'll see you back here tomorrow?", Carl said as he was standing and
buttoning his jacket.  Sal could see his dick snaking down one side of his
leg.  As Carl walked away Sal thought ,'Yeah right'.

But he couldn't stop thinking about it.  Sal had seen the other little boys
and little girls in his class when he was a kid but he never had thoughts
like this guy Carl seemed to be having.  In fact, he never thought of
little girls OR little boys that way.  The guy was probably just pulling
his leg.  Just trying to shock Sal.  Yeah, that was it.  Sal thought, 'What
the hell.  I'll meet him and see what's up.'

As Sal sat there the next afternoon he didn't know why he was really
nervous.  Maybe he shouldn't have come down here.  What was he trying to
prove.

Just as he was about to get up he heard Carl.  "Hey Sal.  Where ya goin?"

Sal was trying to decide if he should just walk away from this.

"Glad to see you back here buddy," Carl said as he stuck out his hand.

"Yeah.  I figured you were just goofin' yesterday but thought I'd come down
here again," Sal said nervously.

"Goofin'?", Carl asked, showing some genuine confusion.

"You know about the kid thing," Sal said.

Suddenly he noticed Carl looked nervous.  Carl started looking around like
he was looking for someone or something.  "Uh, yeah.  I was just goofin'
around," Carl said with an anxious laugh.

"Yeah.  I thought so," Sal said as he relaxed again on the bench.

Carl continued to look around and realized his new friend was just a little
nervous.  He'd met guys like this before.  They wanna take the plunge but
are too uptight to do anything about it.  He may not know it yet but the
way he was lookin' at those kids playing, Carl knew it wouldn't take that
long before he realized his pedo side.

Over the next couple of weeks Carl and Sal would meet at the bench.  They
talked about Sal and his boring job.  About Carl and the new pool he just
had put in.

One day close to the end of the third week Carl said, "You should come by
my house this Saturday.  We could hang out at the pool.  Drink a couple of
beers.  Just be a guys day.  Plus," Carl leaned in and said with a wink,
"We have a new opening coming up in the finance department.  Sounds like it
might be right up your alley."

Sal beemed!  Finally things were looking up.

"That sounds great!", Sal said with a smile but wondering if it was a good
idea.

"Perfect", Carl said.  He took out a pad of paper and a pen and wrote down
his phone number and address.  "That's my cell.  Just call me before you
head out.  Saturday at 11:00am?"

"Hey man, thanks a lot.  11:00 sounds good," Sal said as he took the paper.
Wow!  This guy Carl must be doing good if he has a cell phone.

As he was driving home on Friday he tried to figure out a way to go over to
Carl's without having to tell Maggie.  He felt this invitation was to him
alone.  As he pulled into the drive he saw Maggie coming out of the house
with a small suitcase and heading toward a taxi.

"Hey honey.  What's going on?", Sal asked with genuine concern.

"I'm going over to Sheila's.  She's in the hospital.  She went into labor
and I told Dick I'd stay with the kids," Maggie said putting the suitcase
in a taxi.  "There's a couple of TV Dinners in the freezer.  Dick's gonna
stay with her tonight and I should be back tomorrow early evening," she
said giving him a peck on the cheek.

'Oh sure,' Sal thought to himself.  'She's always there to help when
someone else is pregnant'.  But all he said was, "Okay honey.  I met this
guy and I've been talking to him about a job at his firm.  I think I'll see
if he wants to do something this weekend."

"A new job!", she said with a huge grin.  "That would be terrific!  But you
boys don't have too much fun without me", she said and gave his cheek a
little pinch.  She got in the taxi, waved as the taxi pull out of the drive
and Sal watched her drive away.

"God must want me to do this," he thought to himself as he headed into the
house.

The next morning Sal showered, shaved and was a little anxious about going
over to Carl's house.  This new job could be exactly what he needed to get
out of this rut he was in.  Still, he was feeling anxious.  He was nervous
about the pending job offer.  That's all it was.  He finally decided to
call Carl at 10:30.

Carl answered with a cheery, "Good morning!"

Sal suddenly wasn't sure if he wanted to do this.  Finally he just said,
"Hey, It's Sal.  I was heading out and I wondered if you wanted me to stop
and pick up anything?"

"Naw...I think we're good," Carl said with a little laugh.

Suddenly Sal sensed that Carl wasn't alone.  "Hey, if you wanna do this
another time that's cool," he said feeling a little bit of relief.  He
heard some giggling in the background.

"No.  That's my nephew.  My sister dropped him off earlier," he said as he
laughed into the phone.

"Oh.  You sure you want me there?"

"Yeah.  C'mon over.  Jax loves hanging with the guys don't ya Jax!"

In the background he heard a boys voice say in an exited voice, "Yeah!  I
love hanging out with you Uncle Carl."

"Okay.  If you're sure.  I'll see you in about 30 minutes," Sal said.

"See you then bud," Carl said laughing again.

Sal got in his car and headed over.  As Sal pulled into the drive of Carl's
house he was shocked.  'What must this guy do?'

He rang the doorbell and felt butterflies in this stomach.  He heard feet
running to the door but they were moving too fast and too light to be a
man's feet.  The door flung open and standing before Sal was a cute little
blond boy.  He had big brown eyes and a little button nose with a few
freckles right across the bridge of his nose.  He couldn't weigh more that
50 pounds.  When the kid saw Sal he froze in his tracks.  Carl came around
the corner in just a pair of khaki shorts and wiping his hands on a dish
towel. Sal saw that he was right.  This guy was fit.

"Hey Sal!", Carl said as he walked to the door.  The little boy just stood
there smiling and looking at Sal with big eyes.  "Jax, this is Sal.  The
guy I was telling you about."

"Hey mister Sal," Jax said.  Then he did something that shocked Sal.  He
walked up to him and hugged him around the waist.

Sal felt a little uncomfortable, especially since the kids face was
practically pressed into his groin.  Did he hug the kid back?  Carl must
have sensed the unease because he grabbed Jax softly by the shoulders and
said, "C'mon in."

As they turned to go into the house Sal could have sworn the kids eyes were
looking at his crotch.

They barely stopped anywhere in the house but instead headed right out to
the pool.

"C'mon Mister Sal!", Jax said pulling him toward the pool.

"Hold on sport," Carl said reigning in his nephew.  "Let's let Sal get his
swimsuit on," Carl laughed.  Then he realized that Sal wasn't carrying
anything.  "You got your swimsuit on under your shorts?", Carl asked a
little confused.

"Well, no...", Sal said feeling a little uncomfortable.  "I thought we were
just gonna hang out by the pool.  I didn't realize we'd be going in it."
He felt so stupid.  Of course there might be some swimming.  Why hadn't he
thought of that.

"It's not an issue," Carl said assuredly.  "I'm sure one of mine will fit
you."  He turned and walked into the house.  The whole time Jax was just
looking up at him...and smiling.  'Just a kid's curiosity', Sal thought to
himself.  Carl finally returned. Thank God! This kid was making him nervous
and he wasn't sure why.  When Carl returned he had in his hand a small
white lycra swimsuit.  What the hell?!  Not only was it white but it was
one of those Speedo type bathing suits.  Sal had never even had one of
those on.

"Seemed like a safe color," Carl said as he held up the suit.  Sal noticed
that Carl had taken off the khaki shorts and was in a black shiny speedo.

"Jeez Carl," Sal said, feeling a little intimidated.  "I've never worn one
of these before."

"A swimming suit?" Carl said with a smirk.

"Well, not this kind," Sal said pointing at the small piece of lycra in
Carl's hand.

"Well then you're in for a treat, isn't he Jax."  Jax smiled and pulled off
his little board shorts and the kid had his own little speedo.  Jax did a
little spin showing off his cute little slender butt.

'Damn!'  Sal was looking at this kid's ass.  Why was he thinking these kind
of things.

"There's a bathroom off the kitchen.  You can change in there if you want,"
Carl said pointing toward the house.  Sal was pretty sure he saw a small
grin pass between Carl and Jax.

Sal took the suit and walked into the bathroom.  He pulled his shirt off
and dropped his shorts and underwear.  He looked down at the skimpy
swimsuit and wasn't quite sure if he should do this.  'What the hell'.
What was it his dad used to say, 'In for a penny.  In for a pound.'  He
stepped into the swim suit and pulled it up.  He wasn't quite sure what to
do with his dick.  He tried to push it down but it was really
uncomfortable.  The most comfortable way was to let it lay to the side
toward his hip.  He got himself arranged and tied the little string.  He
looked up and saw himself in the mirror.  He thought as he looked at his
chest and arms, 'You still got it'.  Then he noticed the speedo didn't hide
a thing!  'Oh fuck' he thought as he looked in the mirror again.  There was
no way he could wear this thing.

"C'mon mister Sal," he heard from the other side of the door.  "We're
waiting for you."

Sal took a deep breath and walked out of the bathroom.  Jax was standing
there and when he saw Sal in the swimsuit he just stared with his mouth
open.  Not only stared but stared directly at Sal's crotch.  Sal watched as
the kid put his hand down his little suit and was squeezing on his own
little dick.

Carl walked in from the pool and stopped when he saw Sal.  "Whoa dude!  I
knew you were packin', but damn," Carl said as he, too, looked at Sal's
crotch.

"It looks really big Uncle Carl," Jax said.  "I don't know if it will fit."

Sal felt really uncomfortable with the two sets of eyes staring at his very
tight, white speedo.  The attention suddenly started having the opposite
effect of the one Sal was hoping for.  He felt blood rushing to his dick.
Then Sal stopped to replay in his head what he'd just heard.  Did the kid
say 'fit'?

Before Sal could back out he felt Jax grab his hand and start
pulling. "C'mon mister Sal.  Let's go swimming."

Carl added, "Why don't you guys head out there and I'll get the burgers
ready for lunch."

Sal let himself be led out to the pool.  The kid seemed genuinely excited.
Suddenly Jax let out a loud war cry and jumped in.  Sal laughed and jumped
in too.  It had been a long time since he'd actually had 'fun'.  Sal and
Jax were playing a game of keep-away with a life saver.  Sal would hold up
the life saver over his head and Jax would try to climb up Sal.  Sal was
beginning to have 'impure' thoughts about this kid.  Sometimes Jax would
slip and Sal was pretty sure he felt Jax's hand brush against the front of
his Speedo.  Sal had to admit, this kid was cute.

About half an hour later Carl came out to the pool and yelled, "LUNCH IS
READY!"

Jax looked at Sal, then started running in the water to the edge of the
pool.  So he wanted a race did he.  Sal quickly out paced him and climbed
up out of the pool.  Sal watched as Jax just stopped.  He stood there
staring at Sal.  Well at Sal's crotch to be more specific.  Sal looked down
and was shocked to see that the water had made the already too-small swim
suit practically transparent.  He was horrified the kid could see this.  He
quickly looked back at Jax who was smiling a little mischievous smile.

Carl was standing there with a towel for Sal.  Sal quickly grabbed it and
wrapped it around his waist.  Jax put on a playful frowny face.  Sal felt
his face turn hot but felt his cock responding.  He was glad he'd wrapped
the towel around his waist.

"Looks like someone see's something he likes," Carl said with a big smile.

Sal wasn't sure if he was addressing him or Jax.

Jax jumped out of the pool and Carl took a towel and started drying his
nephew.  Jax stopped him and said, "I want mister Sal to do it."

Carl shrugged and tried to hand Sal the towel but Sal wasn't sure if he
should be doing this or not.

"He said he wanted you to do it," Carl said with a smile.

Sal was a little uneasy but took the towel.  He sat down on the end of one
of the lounge chairs and began drying the boy.  First he dried his hair and
head.  Then he started moving down his body.  He was looking at the smooth
soft skin on the boy.  It's creaminess he'd really only seen on the female
gender.  Without warning Jax reached down and untied the knot in his suit.
He quickly shucked it off and said, "I can't get dry everywhere with that
on."

Sal looked over at Carl who was just smiling.  "He wants to be dry
everywhere," Carl said with a little bit of evil glee in is voice.

Sal began to move the towel down the boys body.  He looked at the kids
little dick.  Then he turned Jax toward Carl as he began to 'dry' Jax's
little butt.  As his hand was drying the kids butt he let a little of the
towel slip so that his hand made contact with Jax's sweet creamy globes.
He felt Jax shudder.  He dried down the boys legs to his feet.  He couldn't
help but notice how cute his feet were.  Then Jax turned around to face
Sal.  Sal didn't know what to say.  Jax had a little hardon.

Sal was so grateful for the towel around his waist.  Again he looked over
at Carl who just sitting there taking it all in.  Jax grabbed his little
hard dick and squeezed it a little.  "I got a woodie Uncle Carl", Jax said.
Then he looked up at Sal and asked, "Do you want me to dry you now?"

"Well, I, uh...", he stammered as he fought with the feelings he was
having.

He heard Carl say, in a low voice, "Go ahead Sal.  Let the boy dry you
too."

Sal felt like he was in a trance.  He stood up and Jax unwrapped the towel
from around his waist.  He heard Jax let out an audible gasp as the towel
came away from his waist.  He wasn't sure but he thought he heard Carl gulp
a little.  He just about passed out when he felt Jax's small hand reach
into his swimsuit and grab the small knot inside.

"Don't you want to be dry everywhere too mister Sal?", Jax said in an
almost seductive tone.

Sal felt his head shake up and down but it was like he was somewhere else.
He looked over at Carl who had obvious wood in his own speedo.  He was
rubbing himself over the Speedo.

As Jax pulled the on the front of the Speedo Sal's dick broke out of the
confines of the suit and slapped Jax right in the face.  He heard both Jax
and Carl let out a little moan as they both watched a splatter of precum
hit the kids cheek.  Jax pushed the suit below Sal's balls so that now
Sal's dick and balls were free.  Sal looked down and saw the boy looking at
the giant dick before his eyes.  He just about jumped out of his skin as he
watched the boy, using both hands, guide the half-hard torpedo to his
mouth.  As soon as Sal felt the kids tongue start to swirl around the
inside of his foreskin he had to sit down.  Before he did though he pulled
the suit off.  This seemed to make both Carl and Jax happy.

"Just lay back mister Sal," Jax said in a reassuring and seductive voice.
Sal did as he was told and laid back in the lounge chair.  Sal couldn't
believe what he was doing.  The boy, standing at the end of the lounger,
pushed Sal's legs gently apart as the kid crawled between his them.  That
innocent face looking up at him almost caused him to blow his load right
there.  Then the kid grabbed his dick with both hands.  Sal enjoyed the
look on the kids face.  It was one of wonder, anticipation and
determination.  The boys hands looked so little holding THE MOSTER.

He watched the kid dip his head down and then he felt it.  Sal moaned when
he felt the kids tongue lapping at his balls.  He'd never had ANYONE do
that to him before.  And the kid knew what he was doing.  He would slowly
take the weight of one ball and let it rest on his tongue.  Then he took
his tongue just to the base of Sal's cock and repeat the process on the
other ball.  The whole time the boy kept his hands around Sal's dick.
Slowly jacking up and down.  The kid had some sort of spell over him.  At
one point Sal moved his hand down so that he could stroke his dick but the
kid batted them aside.  He wanted this all to himself.  He heard the boys
moans as he lapped at his balls.  Sal looked down again only to notice the
boy looking up at him with a nasty smile on his face.

"Does that feel good mister Sal," the boy asked in a teasing tone.

"Oh fuck yes!", Sal said as he gave into the boys seduction.  He couldn't
help himself as he asked, "How old are you Jax?"

Jax smiled up at him and said, "Almost eight."

Carl laughed a little under his breath and said, "Yeah in ten months."

'Holy Fuck' Sal thought as the boy started on his dick again.  As Jax
pulled the foreskin back and Sal felt the tongue start on the sensitive
head of his dick.  This kid knew exactly what he was doing.  He watched as
the boy tried to figure out how to put at least the head in his mouth.  The
kid was making Sal crazy.  He knew there was no way the boy was going to
even get the head in his mouth.  He was in shock as realized the kid's
mouth was closing over the head.  The boy knew what he was doing too.  No
teeth scraped as the kid bobbed up and down.

Sal was in heaven as he felt the boys tongue lap at the juices that were
flowing out of his throbbing erection.  The boy moaned at all the right
times too.  A couple of times he heard little squeaks from the boy.  He
heard the boy gag a couple of times too but for some reason that only
turned him on more, especially because it seemed to get the kid hotter and
more determined.  Sal couldn't hold on too long.  As much as he wanted this
to last it had been a while since he and Maggie had any kind of sex.  He
felt his cum boiling in his balls.  Jax seemed to sense it.  He started
moving his hands faster up and down the giant shaft at the same time the
boys tongue was working its magic.

He felt his balls start to draw up and too soon he felt himself about to
cum, "Kid you may want to take your mouth off of that.  I'm about to
shoot."

Instead of pulling back Jax seemed to step up the pace.  'Oh shit' Sal
thought.  I'm gonna shoot in a little boy mouth.  Then, he did.

He'd never cum so hard in his life.  Jet after jet of hot cum filling the
boys mouth.  Sal was tempted to push the boys head down onto his throbbing
cock but resisted it.  He watched as Jax tried to keep up with the flow but
it was too much.  It was pouring out the sides of the kids mouth and down
the sides of Sal's dick.  The cum started covering the boys hands.  Sal
watched in disbelief when he saw Jax take one of his cum covered hands and
start jacking his own little dick.  He watched as the boy used the cum he'd
just had in his mouth to make himself feel good.  He felt Jax tense and
spasm a couple of times.  Jax pulled his mouth off the head of Sal's dick
as he finished his own little dry cum.  He crawled up and put an arm and a
leg on each side of Sal's body.  His little head lay on Sal's chest and
then he fell on Sal like a limp doll.

He heard a grunt off to his left and saw Carl with a look of lust and
wonder.  When Carl met Sal's eyes he shot a huge load into his hand.  The
whole time they never lost eye contact.

As Sal recovered he felt himself getting really sleepy.  He was in heaven
as this little boy stradled his chest.  Sal could barely feel the 50 lbs of
boy on him.  He was briefly aware that Carl had picked up all three suits
and went into the house.  His eyes closed.  A few minutes later he felt
lips on one of his nipples.  He looked down to see Jax licking at it.  Jax
looked up at him and smiled.

Carl's voice came from the kitchen, "Alright you two.  Pull it together.
Lunch is being served."

Sal looked around for the towel he'd had around his waist.  It was lying at
the end of the lounger.  He took the towel and begun to wrap it around his
waist again when he heard Jax say, "But I want you to stay naked longer."

Sal didn't know what to do.  This kid had just given him some of the best
sex he'd ever had but he also didn't feel comfortable naked in front of
them.  He knew it was ridiculous in light of what had just happened but he
really wanted to keep the towel.  Carl to the rescue!

"Jax.  Let mister Sal have the towel on at least while we eat," Carl said
in a mock stern voice.

"Okay", Jax said disappointedly.  Jax ran up to Carl and whispered
something in his ear.  Carl took a quick look over at Sal and then said in
a soft voice, "I don't think that would be any big deal."  Jax looked like
he was a kid at Christmas.

The sat at a table under an umbrella protecting them from the sun.  Carl
was sitting naked, legs spread, letting his cock and balls just rest on the
seat of his chair.  He didn't seem to mind being nude in front of this boy.
Then again, he'd just watched his nephew and a guy he really didn't know
have sex in front of him.

Sal sat and watched the boy eat his hamburger.  He watched as the boy
slowly pulled it apart eating only the parts he wanted.  He examined each
piece like it was something very interesting.  Then he'd pop it in his
mouth.  He was like any other little kid.

Sal watched his little legs swing back and forth under his chair as he ate.
His naked little body looked so beautiful.  Sal watched his little penis
with its two robin sized balls nestled between his thin little legs.

Sal couldn't get enough of this kid.  Jax looked up at him and said, "Don't
you like your hamburger mister Sal?"

Sal looked down and realized he hadn't eaten a bite.  He smiled at Jax and
took an overly huge bite out of the hamburger.  Jax laughed in little
squeeks and giggles.

Carl said, "Am I gonna have to separate you two?"

Both Jax and Sal put on their best 'we'll behave' faces and tried not to
laugh.

They all sat for a while finishing their meal.  Sal and Jax exchanged
glances and smiles.

After they finished eating Carl said to Jax, "Buddy, why don't you run
inside and let us talk for a little bit.  Sal and I have a little grown-up
business to discuss."

It looked like Jax was about to protest but then said, "Can mister Sal and
I play when you're done?"

"As long as mister Sal is up for it, sure", Carl said, knowing he would get
no objection from Sal.

"Yay!", Jax yelled.  Sal and Carl watched the little butt jump and run into
the house.  "I'm gonna watch cartoons so come get me when it's time to
play."

"Oh.  Don't forget to do what we talked about," Carl said cryptically.

Jax just smiled and ran inside.

Sal was now very aware of what had just happened.  'Fuck!', what had he
done!?  Had he just let a little boy blow him?  Shit.  What if this guy
Carl had a camera somewhere.

Carl seemed to sense the change is Sal's mood because he quickly added, "I
talked to one of the guys in HR and he wants you to come in next week.  If
you're half as good as you say you are I think the job will be yours.  Oh,
and did I mention the salary?"

When Carl told him the starting salary Sal could barely contain himself.
He just had some of the best sex in his life and now he was going to get a
new job that paid more than he'd imagined he could get at his age!  This
guy Carl was a godsend.

"There's one stipulation," Carl said.

'Oh great, here it comes," Sal thought knowing it was all too good to be
true.

"Jax wants you to come and see him again," Carl said with a big smile.

"Hell.  Any time he wants," Sal said almost involuntarily.  "Just give me a
call."

Carl called Jax back out.  Sal and Carl were still talking when Jax came
out.  Jax came over and plopped himself right on Sal's lap.  He leaned his
back against Sal's chest and Sal leaned his chin on Jax's head.  Sal had
never felt so satisfied.  In some aspects not even with Maggie.

As Carl and Sal continued to talk Jax started to get bored.  He reached
around and stuck his hand under Sal's towel.

'What had this kid been doing in there?', his hand felt a little greasy.
Sal moaned as the kid started working his hand under the towel and onto
Sal's dick.  'Did the kid have vaseline on his hand?'  Then it dawned on
Sal.  'Oh hell no', he thought.  He'd kill this kid.

He noticed Carl's dick start to inflate.

"Why don't you go get some more of that stuff and bring out the nose stuff
too", Carl said when he saw Sal's dick had started to swell.

Sal gave 'What the hell' look?  "He likes it better when we use poppers
when I fuck him", Carl said matter-of-factly.

"You, uh," Sal said, his head swimming.  "You fuck him?"

"Oh yeah.  He loves it", he squeals like a little pig but loves it.  "He's
usually ready to go again before I can recharge."

With that, Jax came out with a plastic jar of Vaseline and a little brown
bottle.  He took it over to Carl and then started to head back over to Sal.

"Hold on buddy," Carl said.  "I don't think you'll be able to put mister
Sal's dick up your butt..."

Sal thought, 'Oh thank God!  He didn't want to kill the kid'

Then Carl added, "Without me getting you ready for him."

Sal watched as Carl took two fingers and dug into the tube of Vaseline.  He
watched Carl massage his dick to it's full glory.  He had a pretty average
dick.  6 maybe 6 and 1/2".  Nothing to balk at in most locker rooms.  Sal
looked over at Jax who had lust in his eyes.  He watched Jax finger his own
little hole while Carl got ready.

"Why don't we go over to the lounger", Carl said to Jax as he stood up.
His dick pointing the direction.  Jax followed like a little puppy.  Carl
laid down on the lounger.

"Would you fuck me now Uncle Carl?", Jax said in almost a whisper clearly
wanting to hop on it as soon as he could.

"What do we say?" Carl said as a little bit of a tease.  "Would you fuck me
now Uncle Carl, please?"

Sal could feel his dick swell as he watched the two of them.  This scene
had obviously played out before.  He watched as the boy put one leg over
Carl's attempting to climb up.  Carl looked over at Sal.  "How about
helping my nephew up?", Carl said staring at Sal's cock starting to expand
once again.

Sal just stared.  It took a second but Sal stood up and walked over and
picked Jax up.  He couldn't believe how little the kid weighed.  He started
to put Jax on Carl so that he was facing his uncle but Carl stopped him.

"No", he said in a commanding voice.  "I want you to watch the boy's face
while he slides onto his uncle's dick."

Sal did as he was told.  He turned Jax around and saw the look of lust in
the boys eyes.  Carl lay there with his legs together as Jax straddled him.
He put his hands on Carl's knees and slowly started lowering himself on to
Carl's dick.  Even though Carl's dick wasn't huge he couldn't believe this
kid was going to be able to do it.  Jax pushed a little further down and
held still for a moment.

"Can I have some of the nose stuff Uncle Carl?", Jax said with a little
grimace on his face.

Carl unscrewed a bottle of poppers and handed it to Sal.  Sal had never
seen poppers before.  He wasn't quite sure what to do with the bottle.

"Just hold it under his nose so that he can breath some of it in," Carl
said with a edge that Sal knew.  This guy was so fucking horny he wasn't
going to wait too long.

Sal quickly brought the bottle over to Jax'x nose and he inhaled deeply.  A
look of contentment crossed the boys face.  Then he slid down more and held
still with about 3/4 of the dick up his little hole.  Carl was so horny he
just grabbed Jax's hips and pulled the boy down roughly.  Again Jax
grimaced a little and his little body tensed up so Sal brought the bottle
back to his nose again.  The boy relaxed.  He had his eyes closed but Sal
knew the boy was in no pain.  He wondered what the stuff was so he took a
sniff.  'Holy Fuck' he thought as he pulled the bottle away.  He felt part
of his brain go a little numb but the feeling was intoxicating.  He knew
why Jax's whole body relaxed.

"Okay buddy. It's your turn", Carl said to Jax with a little lust.

Slowly at first Jax started lowering himself up and down on Carl's cock.
Carl grabbed the arms of the lounger and tried to let the boy do the work.
This went on for about 2 minutes with each stroke a little faster.  Carl
couldn't stand it anymore.  He grabbed Jax by the hips and started rabbit
punching the boys ass.  Jax was in ecstasy.  He started breathing hard.

"Please fuck me Uncle Carl," he said.  "Fuck me harder."

Sal was so hard he couldn't stand it.  As Sal started to jack his dick Carl
looked over.  "Don't cum," Carl said looking at Sal.  "We need you to be
able to go next."

Sal had to stop stroking himself.  He was almost sure that he wasn't going
to be able to stop himself.  He pulled his hand away from his dick. 'Go
next?"  He didn't mean that Carl wanted him to fuck Jax.

Carl continued to fuck Jax hard.  Soon Jax got up so that he was squatting
over Carl.  His little dick was hard as a rock.  Carl grabbed Jax by the
hips, the incredibely small hips, and was at this point pulling the boy
down onto his dick.  Sal drew closer and watched the man's dick slide in
and out of the boys little ass hole with amazing speed and ease.  The boy
reached down and started stoking his own little dick.

"You ready buddy," Carl panted.  Again not sure who the question was
addressed to Jax made a little grunting noise and Sal said softly, "Yes."

With that bit of warning Carl gave one more thrust into the boys ass and
held the boy there.  Sal could see Carl's ball sack shrink up and start
pulsing his cum into the boy's ass.  Jax was stroking himself furiously.
When he felt his uncle's cum being dumped into his little butt he stopped
his own stroking.  He grabbed his uncle's knees again and tensed up,
starting to have his own little dry cum.

The were both still for a minute breathing hard.  Sal started to stroke
himself again without even realizing it.

"Stop," Carl said loudly, startling boy Jax and Sal.

Sal stopped and Jax looked over at Sal's dick with a little bit of fear in
his eyes.

"I don't think I can Uncle Carl," Jax said as Carl lifted his nephew off
his slowly shrinking erection.

"Buddy, you don't have to do it.  You know I won't make you but you could
try," he said in a soothing tone.  Jax looked a little uncertain.

"I don't think that's a good idea," Sal agreed with Jax.

"Just be gentle and let him do the work," Carl said to Sal.  "He probably
won't be able to get it all in but he could get a little bit in." he said
soothingly.

Jax got up and stood next to the lounger.  Sal could see a little bit of
cum dripping down the inside of the boys leg.  Sal stood there a while.
"It's okay mister Sal", Jax said.  "Just make sure I have the nose stuff,
okay Uncle Carl?"

Carl nodded.  Sal couldn't believe he was even going to attempt this.  He
walked over to the lounger and laid down.  Carl took the bottle and walked
over to Jax then sat him on Sal's stomach facing Sal.

Sal looked up at Jax and said, "You don't need to do this.  I promise I
won't be upset."

"I know," said Jax.  He could see a bit of excitement on the boys face.
"But I do wanna try."

"Okay," Sal said.  "But if it starts to hurt too much just let me know and
we'll stop.  Got it?"

Jax nodded his head.  He put his hands on Sal's chest and started to raise
himself up onto his knees.  Sal couldn't believe he was going to fuck this
child.  This little boy.  But he couldn't stop.  Jax lifted one of his
hands and reached behind himself. Sal felt the small hand grab his cock.
When Jax first made contact with the giant cock Sal saw the look of doubt
in the kid's face.  But only for a moment.  Jax leaned back and Sal felt
the kid's hole make contact with the tip of his cock.  He felt the cum of
his friend work its way down his dick.  Sal knew why Carl had been gripping
the lounger.  As Jax slid the head of his cock into his little butt Sal
felt the resistance from the kid's hole.

"Uncle Carl," the boy said trying to mask his discomfort.

Carl quickly stepped over and put the bottle under Jax's nose.  The boy
relaxed again and started to lower himself more.

"Oh fuck," Sal let out with a hiss.

That made Jax smile.  Jax was certain that he'd be able to get more into
his butt.  He slid down a little more which made mister Sal groan even
more.  Jax liked hearing the moans.

Sal could hardly believe it.  The kid had about a quarter of his dick up
his ass.  The kid raised up.  Sal thought that maybe the boy had changed
his mind.  Hell, even Maggie hadn't been able to take much more.  Then he
was in heaven again as the boy sat back down pushing himself down a little
further.  Sal saw Jax's face screw up in discomfort.  Carl held the bottle
up to Jax's nose again.  With a little more of a push Sal realized he had
about two thirds of his dick up the small little ass.  That was more than
Maggie had ever been able to take.

Slowly Jax started to raise and lower himself.  After a few more pumps he
looked down to see about three quarters of his dick disappearing into that
small ass.  He watched as Jax tried to push more into his hole but Sal
grabbed his hips and stopped him.

"That feels real good right there," he said re-assuredly.  He really wanted
to pull the boy down all the way but he didn't want the boy to suffer any
damage.

Jax looked down at Sal and started raising and lowering himself a little
more quickly.  Sal involuntarily started thrusting up to meet the boys own
thrusts.  He felt the tight warmth of that little ass practically sucking
the cum out of him.  He tried to hold out but he couldn't.

"Here it comes," he croaked to Jax.

It seemed to excite Jax even more.  Jax started to fuck himself on Sal's
big dick.  Sal looked down to see the boy had taken even more of his dick.
That was it.  Sal felt fireworks go off in his brain.  He felt his balls
dump load after load into the boy.  Jax was leaning forward and once again
stroking himself to his boy-gasm.  He shook and fell onto Sal's chest.  Sal
literally could not move.  He felt more satisfaction than he'd ever felt
with Maggie.  As he lay there breathing hard the boy once again collapsed
on top of him.

He looked over at Carl who was just smiling at him.  He returned Carl's
smile with a weak one of his own.  He looked down and saw the top of Jax's
head on his chest.  He leaned forward and gave a boy a kiss on the top of
his head.  Jax looked up and smiled.

Sal wasn't sure how long he lay there but it seemed like and eternity and
seconds.  He felt Jax being lifted off him and heard a small 'pop' as his
dick fell out of the boy's ass.

"You need to rest a little," Carl said to Jax.  "I'm going to take you
inside and clean you up.  Then you can take a nap for a while."

"Okay," he said sleepily.  "Thank you mister Sal."

Sal smiled at the sleepy boy and said, "No.  Thank you."

Sal laid there and didn't realize he'd falled asleep until he heard Carl
coming back.  As Carl approached the lounger Sal looked over at him.  Carl
had a warm wet towel in his hand.

"Let's clean you up too," he said grabbing Sal's now limp dick.  Sal made
no attempt to stop him.  He felt the warm towel slowly clean his balls and
the shaft.  Then he felt something he hadn't expected to feel.  Wetness
enveloping the head of his dick.  He looked down to see Carl cleaning the
head of his dick with his tongue.

"I can't", Sal said weakly.

"I know," Carl said.  "I just wanted one more taste of that cum I licked
out of my nephew's butt."

That made Sal smile.  He let his friend finish.

Sal, suddenly aware of the fact that it was beginning to turn to dusk, sat
up and said, "What time is it?"

Carl looked at his watch and said, "About six.  Why?"

"Oh shit," Sal said as he jumped off the lounger.  "I gotta get home.
Maggie's going to be there soon."

Carl sighed.  "Jax is going to terribly disappointed when he wakes up and
finds you gone."

"Tell him I'm very sorry.  Let him know that whenever he wants to play
again to call me", he said.  Then, thinking about the how it would sound if
Maggie answered and kid was on the other line, he said "Or you call me and
we'll set up a 'play' date."

Carl smiled and said, "Well, I'll probably be able to tell you in person.
Stop by on Monday.  We'll get the paperwork started on your new job."

With all that had happened today Sal had completely forgotten about the
job.

"Really?", Sal said looking at Carl.

"As far as I'm concerned you are now part of our finance team," he said
holding his hand out to Sal.

Sal shook his hand realizing it was covered in his cum and Vaseline.  He
gave Carl an 'oops' look but Carl and smiled and led him back into the
kitchen.  Sal went into the bathroom and put his clothes.  When he walked
out he saw Carl writing down some phone numbers and names.

"Give me a call before you call these people.  I'll make sure I head down
to HR when you're there."

Sal took the paper gratefully.  He looked at Carl and said, "Do you think I
can go give Jax a little kiss goodbye?"

Carl put his arm around Sal's shoulders and said, "I knew I liked you."

Then he lead Sal down the hall to a bedroom.  Jax was spread out on the bed
in a pair of tighty-whities.

Sal leaned down and whispered, "I have to go home now.  I'll see you soon,
okay?"

Jax opened his sleepy eyes and said, "Do you have to mister Sal?"

"I really don't want to but I have to get home," Sal said in all sincerety.
"You have your Uncle Carl give me a call anytime you want to play again.

Jax gave him a sleepy smile and said, "Okay."

Sal gave the boy a kiss on the forehead saw him smile a little.

As he raced home he was sure Maggie was going to be upset.  When he pulled
into the drive he saw the kitchen lights on.  'Damn'

"Hi honey", she said with a smile.

That really through him off.  "Sorry I'm late.  The good news is I got the
job."

She smiled even bigger.  "That's good because I want to have a baby."

He looked at her in shock.  Was he even going to be able to get it up
again?

Maggie took his hand and said, "Let's go upstairs."

That night as they had sex Sal just kept seeing Jax.

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Sal knew the kid was a friend of Carson's brother but he didn't think he'd
put the moves on him that quickly.  'Fuck!'

Then he smiled to himself.  He knew Carson usually worked out on Saturday
mornings.  He'd probably bring Ricky to the gym with him.  He'd just have
to make sure he was there.


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I hope you enjoyed this fictional story.  Thanks to those of you who have
sent me your experiences. A couple of you have asked who I like on Nifty.
Well by far and away my favorite writer is 'GHJunkie' or 'Gloryhole Junkie'
depending on what story you're reading.  I wish he would return to Nifty
but it appears he has disappeared. If you enjoy my stories you should
definitely check out some of his.  There are a couple of others writers but
he's the leader of the pack for me.

There are a couple of you that have been sending me some great story ideas.
I wish you'd think about sharing them with the rest of the Nifty community.

If you have any compliments or good dirty stories please feel free to email
me: karlsfriend at gmail dot com.