Date: Sun, 08 May 2016 08:29:12 -0700
From: hash_poopy@hushmail.me
Subject: Trailer park boys 10

Hey Guys, the final chapter is finally here. I hope you enjoy it.  I won't
give away any hints at this chapter and I hope the surprise ending is
actually a surprise!

Please enjoy!

It was a somber drive back from San Diego but Tommy cheered up when we
relived the fun we had. I told him his mom would probably explode with
excitement when we got home. Tommy wanted to tell her all about it and by
the time we were nearly back at the dusty trailer park he was extremely
excited. He scooted over to the passenger seat when we rounded the last
corner, zipped his zipper back up and snapped his pants before putting the
seatbelt on. When I pulled into the carport Tommy ran out and into his
house yelling for his mom with some Lego's in his hand he had been playing
with. I missed him already. I grabbed the rest of the toys and his backpack
and reluctantly went up to his front door. I stood at the screen door and
listened to Tommy carry on about our vacation. I took a deep breath, forced
a smile and joined them.

"Uncle Scott, what was the name of the place where it is like Africa?"
Tommy yelled pulling me into the conversation.

"That was the Wild Animal Park." I smiled messing his hair, "And the game
is over now, you don't have to call me Uncle anymore."

"But I like calling you Uncle! You should have seen where we stayed, there
was a giant bed upstairs and a, um kids room with bunk beds. I had my own
room and bathroom on the first floor!" Tommy beamed catching his possible
slip up.

Shelly looked suspicions and was distant. Did she suspect something? I
should have told Tommy not to call me Uncle before we got home.  She looked
up at me and gave me a weird look when she saw all the toys.

"Scott, I can't accept all this stuff, toys and new clothes how can I
afford it?" Shelly glared.

"It is a write off and necessary for the project, he can keep it but if you
don't want it I will donate it." I said nonchalantly.

"Mommy!" Tommy whined pulling on her shirt tail, tears welling up in his
eyes.

"Really, it is included?" Shelly asked, her mood easing.

"Yes, no worries," I sighed, rubbing her arm, "I told you when I left that
everything was part of the project."

"Want some wine?" Shelly sighed, stepping over some empty bottles to get to
her refrigerator.

"Sure why not! It is time to celebrate. I think the story will be great and
if it gets published I owe your son and you big-time."

"Mommy, Mommy!" Tommy nagged, shaking his mothers arm.

"I think this glass is clean," Shelly sighed, filling the water glass in
her hand with cheep white wine, "it has just been another two weeks in
shit-ville around here."

"Mommy, Mommy!"

"Tommy, go take your shit to your bedroom and play in there!" Shelly
barked.

"Okay Mommy." Tommy sniffled.

"Shit! I'm sorry, Mommy's not feeling well Baby, we can talk later."

With teary eyes and a sad little face Tommy picked up his Toys and went
into his bedroom closing the door with a slam. I could hear the soft sounds
of him crying. This was not the happy reunion I had been hoping for. My
heart physically hurt at the drama pushed onto my sweet little boy, he did
not deserve it. Shelly downed her glass of wine and poured another before
sitting at the kitchen table pushing the dirty plates to the side so she
could put down her drink. I pulled the other chair out and sat down. I was
not sure what to say.

"Everything is fucked up, Scott." Shelly cried, "I gave notice and we are
moving in three weeks."

"What do you mean?" I panicked, "Where are you going?"

"Charlie got a job in Yuma; it will be a new beginning for me." Shelly
smiled weakly downing her wine.

I was about to explode with anger but I had to hold back. The thought of
Charlie and Tommy living together was almost too much to bear.

"So Charlie is all good with Tommy now?" I asked sipping my horrid wine.

"My sister has agreed to take him at least until I figure things out."
Shelly slurred.

"You sister," I mumbled sipping more wine, "the one with two boys already?"

"So a third kid won't matter; her kids are old enough anyhow, Sis can
handle it."

I listened to Shelly drone on as she finished off the bottle. My mind kept
drifting to Tommy's cousins and that I was sure they would be fucking him
daily. Eventually Shelly stumbled to her room without a word and closed the
door. I crept quietly to Tommy's closed door and knocked softly. I could
hear Tommy get up and he opened his door just a crack.

"Do you want to come over to my house for a while, Sweetie?" I asked,
smiling as I stroked the tears from his red little cheeks.

"I think I am going over and see if Josh can play," Tommy mumbled, "can he
come over too?"

"I don't think his mother wants him to come to my house, just go see your
friend and come over when you are ready. I think your mother will be
resting for quite a while."

"His mom is not home, we will have to sneaky-sneaky." Tommy giggled,
perking up a little.

I stood in front of my house and watched Tommy's little bottom bob down the
dusty street disappearing into Josh's driveway. With a sigh I made my way
into my hot little trailer and turned down the A/C before I made a drink. I
moved to my back deck and stretched out in my lounger in the shade to watch
the kids play in the pool.  I decided not to let the thoughts of loosing
Tommy overtake me. I was surprised when Serge pulled himself from the water
and trotted over to me. God, his wet shorts were hanging deliciously low!

"So how was San Diego?" Serge peeped, shaking his wet hair into the hot air
like a dog drying off.

"It was a lot of fun and I got a lot of work done," I smiled sipping my
drink, "Tommy was great to work with."

"I know everyone is jealous, no one goes anywhere fun around here." Serge
chuckled stretching out in the adjacent lounger on my porch.

I let my eyes drift over serge's lean wet body as he went on about some new
girl he had met that had just moved here. I noticed a few black hairs
peeking out of his waist band and wondered what the thirteen-year-old's
fresh cum tasted like. He slipped his hand into his shorts and adjusted his
package. I was entranced watching his fingers work his boyhood.  Then he
busted me smiling as I quickly looked away.

"Like what you see Scott," Serge chuckled, "want to see more?"

"Shut up," I chuckled, "and yes I like what I see. You are one sexy Dude."

"Sorry, I like girls. But it's cool." Serge grinned looking me dead in the
eyes.

I was embraced but brushed it off rather than trying to explain. So I
talked to Serge for a while watching Juan play with Sammy, nothing much had
changed in the two weeks I had been gone. There were a few new faces and a
few old faces were missing. I wondered if anything ever changed much in the
dusty trap for those who did not have much to start with. While the adults
worked from dawn to dusk unsupervised children did their best to raise
themselves. Serge dashed back into the pool to cool off once Parker came
into view and I made my way back into my trailer to do the same. The last
thing I wanted was to get stared down by Parker. I decided to unpack and
get settled back in. I watched some new boys out of my slider as I pressed
a dirty pair of Tommy's underwear into my face. They were really cute twins
sporting little Mohawks slicked up high. Their skin was brown and dark with
a summer tan. They looked to be just a little younger than Tommy and I was
already thinking they may be a good replacement once Tommy was gone. I
examined their tiny lumps in the front of their clinging wet swim trunks.

"God, I want to suck them both off, I wonder if they suck each other's
dick." I whispered to myself.

I shook the thoughts of having sex with the twins from my mind, made a
fresh drink and plopped down on my couch. I started to drone out after
finding Peter Pan on one of the movie channels. Half in a dream state I
jumped when I heard my bedroom slider open. Then I smiled when I could hear
Tommy and Josh whispering so I pretended I was asleep.

"Are you sure he won't be mad?" Josh whispered.

"Hush, this will be fun." Tommy giggled.

I could sense the boys were close and the smell coming off of their sweaty
little bodies was intoxicating. Tommy poked his small finger into my
shoulder.

"Uncle Scott, are you awake?" Tommy peeped poking me again.

"We should go, Tommy." Josh peeped softly.

"Not yet, I'll get him." Tommy whispered.

I could feel Tommy walk his fingers up my arm and onto my cheek. I could
not take it anymore.

"Arrrrr, I got you!" I howled lifting Tommy into the air in a huge tickle
attack. "And you too."

I through Tommy onto the couch and grabbed Josh tickling him hard too. Both
boys were in hysterics and the feeling of their squirmy little bodies
caused my dick to jump and fill out a little. Once we had our fill of
wrestling and tickling we rested in a heap on the floor.

"You guys want some juice?" I asked pulling myself from the floor.

"Thanks, Uncle Scott." Tommy smiled.

"Me too, Uncle Scott." Josh giggled.

"Very funny, Josh." I chuckled, stretching.

"You have a boner!" Josh gasped, pointing.

"I have a boner too," Tommy chirped, "I like boners."

The boys sat on the floor right next to each other leaning into the couch
and Tommy played with his stiff rod through his shorts. Josh started to do
the same but he did not seem to be hard. God, they were so cute. I sat
their juice on the end table and reached for Tommy's t-shirt.

"It is too hot for shirts boys." I sighed, pulling Tommy's shirt up and
over his head.

"I'm okay, Scott." Josh peeped.

I reached for Josh's shirt and pulled it off of him, he did not protest. I
wanted to make love to both of them and I knew Tommy wanted the same
thing. But I took it slow; I still could not read Josh. I sat on the far
end of the couch and we talked about the movie. Sometimes Tommy and Josh
would get up and pretend they were Lost Boys. When the credits started to
roll Tommy flopped down on the couch and put his feet into my lap. He
scooted in tight to the back of the couch and patted the spot next to him.

"Come on Josh, there is room for both of us here." Tommy sighed.

Josh shrugged his shoulders and reluctantly lay down next to Tommy and
slowly brought his legs up onto the couch, bent his knees and planted his
feet down on. Tommy wrapped his arm around his friend and the boys started
to babble about cartoons. I slipped Tommy's Vans off and massaged his
sweaty little feet. God, I loved how his moist cotton socks felt in my
fingers but I had to touch his skin. I pulled Tommy's socks off, closed my
eyes and pressed his dirty damp socks into my face while I massaged his
feet with my other hand. I snapped out of it when the boys giggled.

"That's yucky." Josh giggled.

"He likes my stinky foot smell." Tommy laughed wiggling his toes under my
nose.

I grabbed Tommy's foot and pretended to eat his toes. He squealed out and
squirmed in heavy laughter. My hard dick drooled at the taste of Tommy's
sweet smelly toes. Josh pushed hard on his tattered Converse but he could
not free his feet from the high top sneakers.

"Give me those stinky Josh footies." I laughed taking Josh's foot into my
lap. "I think you need some new sneakers."

"They are my favorites," Josh beamed, "they are super stinky!"

I worked the knots out of Josh's sneakers while the boys carried on about
wanting to see Star Wars. When I pulled the dirty high-top from Josh's
foot, the smell nearly knocked me over. The boys giggled and made faces
waving their hands in front of their faces. I freed Josh's feet of socks
comparing the smell with Tommy's socks. Josh defiantly had much stronger
smelling feet. I rolled the flesh of the boy's feet in my fingers comparing
them. Josh's feet were more substantial in thickness but were a little
shorter than Tommy's long narrow feet. His toes were short and plump,
delicious. The boys got quiet as I massaged their feet and shins my hands
drifting higher with each pass. I had to have them; I had to make love to
them. My heart was pounding and my dick drooled as I started my slow upward
movement on their legs. I could see the anticipation on Tommy's cute little
face. His eyes were closed and his lips were slightly parted. Josh had a
curious but fearful expression on his face. I knew Tommy and Josh had been
playing naked whenever they were alone. Tommy told me that he had been
sucking on Josh's wiener but he could not get him to tingle. I wanted to
stop myself and was sure that Josh would be telling his mother about how I
was touching him and Tommy but I could not stop myself. I took a deep
breath, held it and rubbed up Josh's leg and up into his shorts. The boy
froze and he clinched his eyes shut. I pushed further not stopping until I
could feel his boyhood through his tight briefs. He bit his lower lip and
blinked his eyes open. His little tool pushed against his underwear as it
filled out. I shifted so I could use two hands, one on Tommy's tool the
other on Josh's. Tommy relaxed enjoying being loved but Josh just stared at
the ceiling. Tommy shifted and pushed his shorts and boxers down.

"Come on Josh, it is better this way." Tommy sighed as he rolled his
foreskin in his small fingers.

"I need to go; my mom will be home soon." Josh stuttered, pulling free and
standing up.

"We got more time; let's stay here a little while." Tommy whined.

"No, I better go."

"Okay, wait up." Tommy sighed, pulling his shorts back up.

Josh quickly pulled his sneakers on and grabbed his shirt disappearing out
of my side door before Tommy had his socks and Vans back on.

"He will be okay, next time we will play all sexy." Tommy sighed before
kissing me softly on the lips.

I held his face and kissed him again, I thought it may be our last kiss if
Josh told and I had to leave in a hurry. As I felt Tommy's air drift in and
out of my lungs I could not fathom the reality of us being apart. But it
was what it was. I felt fear and loneliness as I watched my side door slam
and Tommy chase after Josh.

"What the fuck was I thinking?" I huffed under my breath.

My fear subsided as the next few days passed without a visit from Josh's
mother or the police. Tommy came over nearly every morning after his mother
left for work. He started to pre-lube his back door before getting into my
bed with me. He was obsessed with the feeling of being filled with my love
and I was obsessed with filling his hot little insides. When he did not
show up at my back door early I knew he was at Josh's house making love to
his little friend. I got all the details from Tommy as we made love later
in the day. God, I wanted to love them both! Other than that every day was
like the day before. Tommy seemed to be obsessed with watching me make Josh
feel good. He had a scheme, a new twist up his sleeve. I could tell.

A few days later I lay in bed and listened to the park empty out again just
before dawn. It was a good wake up call for me to take my piss before Tommy
came over. I knew I had at least three more hours before he would show up
at my bedroom back door and help himself inside. I loved how he slowly took
his clothes off trying not to wake me up before he would slip into bed with
me. Of course I only pretended to be asleep. I dosed off thinking about the
times we had together and how close we had become. The thought of his
cousins ruthlessly fucking him made my skin crawl. I knew he would be
miserable living with them but it was better than with his mother and
Charlie. I pushed that thought from my mind, took my dick in hand and went
back to sleep excited about Tommy waking me up later in the morning. I was
in a dream state fog when my subconscious heard my slider open and close.

"Quiet, take your shoes off." Tommy whispered and giggled.

"Are you sure about this my mom will kill me if she knows I'm here."

"Scott won't tell, come on take your shirt off too it will be fun." Tommy
hushed into his friend's ear.

"Tommy, are you taking your shorts off?"

"Of course I am, it will by more funner to just be in your undies, this
will be naughty."  Tommy giggled in a soft sly whisper.

"I am keeping my shorts on."

As I lay there listening to the two boys plotting a surprise attack my dick
started to leak at the prospect. I knew this would be chancy but Tommy was
going to be gone from my life in less than two weeks and we both wanted
Josh to join in on our secret fun. I could implement my escape plan at any
time should things get dicey.  The truth was that I found the small
eight-year-old boy with the brown curly mop sexy as shit, I had to make
love to him. More and more I lusted after him, passionate about sharing him
with my Tommy. I wish I had thought this plan up but Tommy had done it all
own his own raising the erotic level three fold.

"One, two, three; get him!" Tommy cheered throwing himself into my bed in a
viscous tickle attack.

"Me too," Josh cheered joining in the excitement, "I got you!"

As we wrestled around in a fit of tickle frenzy the twenty tiny fingers
dancing on my body nearly made me cum, but I held back. I felt small
fingers on my stomach and then they dipped further down.

"Oh my gosh, you don't have on any underwear!" Josh panicked dashing from
my bed.

"Of course not silly, single men always sleep all nakie." Tommy giggled.

"I don't want you to be naked, Mommy says that is bad." Josh mumbled moving
closer to the door. "I get spanked if I get caught sleeping naked."

"Well guys, if I knew you were coming I would have put on some boxers." I
lied.

"I guess it is kind of our fault." Josh whispered thoughtfully.

"Why don't we all just get nakie and keep playing." Tommy peeped slipping
his hand around my dick under the covers after he pushed his underwear to
his knees.

I could tell by the look on Josh's face he was not onboard with any of
this. I had to put him at ease and get him too engaged again. I never
wanted to frighten the boy. I inconspicuously pushed Tommy's hand from my
dick and sat up.

"To tell you the truth I feel a little weird being naked," I sighed, "what
if you pull your underwear back up Tommy and you guys go into the living
room. You can turn on a game or cartoons; I will put on some boxers and
join you.

"Okay, that will be fun," Josh smiled and relaxed, "Tommy said you have
some awesome games."

"But no shorts, if we are in our undies you have to be too," Tommy
instructed.

"I guess that will be okay too." Josh sighed, stepping out of his cargo
shorts.

I sat on the end of my bed and listened to the boys chatter about what game
to play while I waited for my dick to go down. Once restored to a more
acceptable state of arousal I got some coffee and joined the youngsters in
the living room. They were both sitting on their knees side by side with
the game controllers in their hands. I loved to watch them play, squirming,
bumping, toes curling and the cutest concentrated little expressions. Josh
was a white boy too but he was not nearly as white as Tommy with his pale
skin and freckles. Josh was a little more solid than Tommy too and I
lustfully took in the subtle differences in the boys. Both were stunning
and amazingly beautiful. I tried to keep my dick down but it had a mind of
its own. I gave up.

"Okay, game over," Tommy sighed, "let's put on the show."

"I don't want to now." Josh whispered, reloading the game.

"You promised, you have to, we have been playing at your house forever."
Tommy insisted, turning the TV off.

I had no idea what was going on but the boys were giggling every since they
got here and despite Josh's reluctance he let Tommy pull him to my
bedroom. Did they want me to follow?

"Put on some music Scott, get comfy and get ready for our show." Tommy
giggled as he shut the bedroom door.

I poured some orange juice and made myself comfortable on the couch. What
was Tommy up too?  There was a lot of giggling and whispering coming from
my bedroom but eventually Tommy appeared wrapped up in a sheet. He wiggled
his rump as he danced closer to me cracking up in the process. He stopped
about five feet from me opened the sheet and squirmed to the music showing
off his little dink and shaking his naked butt. He squealed and ran back
into my bedroom. I definitely liked the sexy Tommy show.

"Everyone quiet, the king of farts is here." Tommy said through the closed
door in a silly fake grown-up voice.

Josh appeared in the same sheet and danced his way in front of me. With his
back to me he pulled the sheet up and made a fart sound spreading his naked
butt cheeks wide. God his little back door was enticing. He dashed back to
my bedroom in hysterics.

"YES! More of the show Guys!" I cheered and clapped.

I tuned my ears to the whispers coming from behind my door. This was so
cute of the young boys, I wanted more. Maybe even see Josh's little tool.

"Okay, my wienie really big you can stop now," Tommy whispered, "I will
make yours big when I get back."

"I don't know Tommy," Josh hushed, "my wienie is kind-a small."

"Your wienie is the same size as mine and you have foreskin just like
me. Scott will like your wienie all kinds."

Tommy danced his way out completely naked sporting his beautiful hard tool
that was glistening with Josh's spit. He stopped in front of me and skinned
his red little mushroom out still keeping time with the music. Josh peeked
out from behind the door.

"This is my wienie dance." Tommy giggled, jacking off to the misic.

"I love it but does Josh have a dancing wienie?" I beamed.

Tommy danced his way back into the bedroom and closed the door. This was
silly and fun, the boys are adorable but I was ready for more.

"I don't want Scott to see me naked."  Josh whispered.

"Why not? I dare you too."

"That feels yummy, Tommy." Josh sighed quietly from behind the door.

"There you are nice and hard too now, I will go with you."

Tommy through open the door and pulled the reluctant eight-year-old into my
living room. By the time they reached me Tommy was hard and proud and Josh
was nearly soft again and nervous.

"Lookie!" Tommy squeaked, dancing all around the living room. "Come on
Josh, dance."

Josh just stood there covering his little limp tool with his hands giggling
like crazy watching Tommy dance around acting silly. I had to laugh at my
eight-year-old as his little hard stick bobbed and bounced.  Josh started
to wiggle his bottom around to the music keeping his feet firmly planted on
the floor.

"Come on, you're ruining the show!" Tommy whined.

"It is embarrassing." Josh mumbled shyly.

"Come on Josh, I bet you can dance it up big time." I smiled.

"Come on; please dance with me like we do at your house." Tommy begged,
"You promised you would show Scott our dance."

Josh giggled and moved his little butt around in a circle. He jumped a
little when Tommy grabbed his hands and helped Josh dance; he was starting
to get into being naughty in front of me. The boys started to rough house
jumping around on the couch shaking their dinks near my face. Tommy was
hard as a rock and Josh was limp as a wet noodle but I didn't care they
were adorable and silly. I had been trying to conceal my hard on but
eventually I gave up. Josh pointed and went into hysterics as Tommy tackled
him to the floor. I went in and tickled the shit out of both of them. If
Josh had any inhibitions they were gone. He loved me tickling him
especially on his little half limp pole. The mood changed and the boys
rested out of breath. My stroking became deliberate and like Josh's feet
his dink was a little shorter than Tommy's but fatter. God, I loved
stroking the two eight-year-olds at the same time. I rolled both of their
foreskins back and was going to start to take turns sucking them until I
brought them to orgasm. I knew that is what Tommy wanted, his best friend
to get that special feeling only I could give. Suddenly Josh froze and got
a panicked look on his face.

"My mom, that was her car," Josh yipped, "we got to get out of here Tommy!"

I never saw two boys dress faster and dash from my house. They didn't say a
word to me as they ran to the park. I guess it would be better to get
busted for being at the park than busted bear assed at my house.

"God, I need to suck Josh off so bad it hurts." I sighed closing my back
door.

I stretched out on my couch, lost my shorts and started to jack off wildly
as I held the images of the two youngsters in my mind. I imagined I was
eating Josh's pooper while he sucked on Tommy's hard little pole. My mind
drifted and I was kissing Tommy passionately while I fucked Josh's wanting
ass. Tommy was planted firmly on Josh's face, he lapped and sucked Tommy's
ass hole!

"Oh shit, boys!" I cried out as my balls exploded covering me with cum.

As I came down I felt alone and ashamed somehow. If Tommy was my lover why
was I infatuated with Josh? I felt things were getting out of hand and I
was taking too many chances. It was obvious that Tommy had shared what we
had been doing with his best friend just like he told me everything him and
Josh had been doing. I needed a break!

I was up early the next morning and headed for Palm Springs before any boys
were awake. I headed for one of the trails to go for a hike hoping to clear
my perverted swirling mind but I cut it short, it was too damn hot!
Eventually I ended up sitting out doors under a mister as my breakfast was
delivered. The waiter was around my age and I appreciated his subtle
flirting. Of course a family came into the small restaurant, a family with
two adorable boys the older one around ten the younger seven or so. I tried
not to watch them but could not help it. The father was probably around
thirty-five with a nice build and warm face. I closed my eyes and imagined
him making love to his two toe headed boys, caressing their supple tanned
bodies. Making them feel special, safe and loved in all of their secret
places.  God, this is turning into an obsession I did not want! I was happy
when my check came. I discreetly shifted my erection the youngsters had
given me and quickly departed. I poked around town, went to a movie and had
some lunch. Eventually I was heading back to the trailer park and felt kind
of recharged. I decided that I was only going to take Tommy as my lover at
least until he moved in with his aunt.

"Home sweet home." I sighed sarcastically as I rolled under my carport.

I killed the engine opened the door and was instantly saturated in the heat
of the desert. I started to sweat and felt damp by the time I reached my
side door.

"Your home!" Tommy shouted as he bounded out of his house.

Tommy leaped into my arms and hugged me, pressing his cheek into the side
of my head. I swung him from side to side as I returned his love, our
bodies sweated together. I loved him when he was hot and sweaty. I took in
his sexy scent before I plopped him back down and let him go inside my
house first.

"Where did you go?" Tommy asked as he grabbed a coke out of my
refrigerator.

"I had to take care of some stuff in town," I smiled, "God I missed you."

"I missed you too; it is boring when you are not home."

"Didn't you play with Josh?"

"Naw, he is grounded." Tommy laughed, "His mom like went poo in her pants
when she busted us at the park so I am grounded from him for a week. She
always thinks it is my fault when he is bad."

"That sucks, I know you guys like to hang out." I sighed as I rubbed
Tommy's tacky back under his shirt, "Make me a drink Kiddo, okay?"

"Come here you have to pay first." Tommy giggled, gesturing me to pick him
up.

I bent over and Tommy put his arms around my neck. I stood and he wrapped
his legs tightly around my waist. I was instantly entranced by his scent.
I looked deeply into his sweet green eyes as he smiled a big toothy
grin. Then he closed his eyes, tilted his head, opened his mouth and moved
in for a long sexy kiss. I liked that he felt free to start things, to love
me openly. Well, when we were alone anyways. I kissed him back as we
sweated together while exchanging air. Tommy was truly amazing. Suddenly I
realized he was hard, he was horny and I loved it. I carried him into the
bedroom and gently rested him on the bed. I went through or routine,
kissing him as I undressed him. He was sweaty and salty and absolutely
delicious. I could not get enough of his skin, his nipples, his tongue, his
ears, his hair, his neck, his feet, his pooper, his nuggets and his amazing
mushroom. He loved my affection and moaned softly as we made love. As I ate
him out getting every delicious morsel of lint and sweat from his rear
along with some extras that he missed while wiping. His moaning subsided
and he got quiet.

"Josh let me lick his bottom." Tommy stuttered out of nowhere.

"Really, did you like it?" I asked, lapping his opening backside deeply.

"I don't know, kind of but not too much. He smelled like poo back there."

"Well you smell like poo a little too but I love your little bottom." I
smiled.

"It was kind of fun and he seemed to like it a little but..." Tommy trailed
off as I Frenched his little pooper.

"But what?" I mumbled, muffled between his butt cheeks.

"He would only kiss me a little back there, nothing like what you are
doing," Tommy sighed softly, "you do it all yummy-licious."

I rubbed my finger tip gently over his taught pucker while my tongue did
its magic with his foreskin. Tommy opened his butt hole, moaned and pushed
back against my probing finger. I ever so gently wrapped my finger in the
warmth of his wanting hole pushing onward into his young prostrate. He
moaned and pushed hard into my finger. I pulled off of his dick and looked
at his cute little face, red and waiting. He blinked his eyes open and gave
me a curious look as I massaged him deeply with my finger.

"God, you are so warm inside." I hissed as I tried for two fingers.

"That hurts, Uncle." Tommy squirmed and giggled, "Use the slikery stuff
that smells like strawberries."

"I like your bottom just on its own but okay, lest get you slippery."

"Can I try the thingy that hums too?" Tommy grinned mischievously.

"You got it, Buddy." I smiled and winked.

I got the smaller sized prostrate massager for Tommy and shoved the larger
one up m ass. Tommy laughed at me as my ass started to hum. God, I wish he
was big enough to fuck me for real!

"Okay let me make you all slickery in your little butt."

I spread Tommy's pooper open, pushed the tip of the strawberry lube into
him and squeezed a copious amount of the stuff up his hole.

 "That tickles!" Tommy laughed

"Don't laugh you're pushing the lube out."

"I can't help it; my butt thinks it is cold and it tickles!"

I gently held his cheeks together massaging his beautiful globes hoping he
did not push the lube out. He calmed when I started to suck his hard little
stick, rolling his foreskin back to get to his knob.

"Um, that feels amazing," Tommy sighed as he relaxed, "as usual Scott."

I sat up just long enough to lube up the sex toy and slowly slip it into
Tommy. He grimaced and flinched at first but then he opened up letting the
small vibrating piece if fake flesh slip inside of him. I could tell by his
gasp of pleasure that I had hit my target. I gently rolled the toy around
inside of him while I took his sexed up boyhood back into my mouth. I could
feel the vibration coming from inside of him as I proceeded to work on
getting the little guy off. He would twitch and squeak as waves of ecstasy
raced through his small body. It seemed like we made love forever and I was
lost in him.

"Oh Scott, I am starting to tingle." Tommy panted, thrusting his hips up.

With Tommy's hard little rod dry pumping for all it was worth in my mouth I
glowed with excitement knowing I had taken him to release. I pushed the
vibrating toy out of my ass with a grunt so I would not cum and slowly
eased Tommy's toy out of his violated back door. When he exhaled and sank
into my bed the first thing he saw when he opened his eyes was the end of
his sex toy resting in my lips.

"That's silly Uncle Scott; you're not supposed to put it in your mouth."
Tommy giggled.

"It tastes Tommy Yummy!" I laughed before poking the thing at my ear with
my tongue out and eyes crossed.

Tommy busted up and we wrestled around on the bed. He ended up sitting on
my stomach pinning me to the bed with his small hands on my shoulders. His
smile faded and he got a look of deep thought on his face. His little
wheels were turning but on what?  He sat up and reached behind himself
grabbing a hold of my dick.

"Can I try something naughty?" Tommy smiled slyly.

"Sure, you can do anything you want."

"You wienie is supper leaky." Tommy hushed, stroking me with my own slime.

"You know it does that when we play all sexy, Kiddo." I giggled softly,
lost in the sensation of his small fingers on my tool.

Tommy closed his eyes and came up on his knees. His lips parted and he
scooted. I gasped when the tip of my dick came in contact with his freshly
opened raisin. Was he really going to do this? I felt his weight come down
and my eyes popped out of their sockets as I watched my dick
disappear. Tommy gasped, flinched and made distressful faces but he did not
stop! I had to hold off, I was about to cum. He was on fire inside and my
dick loved the slow swallow of his bottom. Then, as his creamy white butt
cheeks settled down on my crotch he smiled and blinked his eyes open.

"This is silly, my bottom ate your wienie." Tommy giggled, squirming with
his impaled butt anchored on my crotch.

"God you are so amazing, Sweetheart!" I gasped.

"I like this, it is fun." Tommy beamed squirming harder.

I lifted Tommy's bottom a little.

"What's wrong? I know you like your wienie in my bottom."

"Nothing is wrong; everything is right, more than right." I panted as I
gently started to make love to my little boy.

As me strokes got longer Tommy's smiles faded to lust. He leaned over and
kissed me as my dick took full strokes. We stank of desire and sex. I held
the back of his head and slipped my tongue into his mouth. He jumped a
little before his pointy little tongue returned my love.

"I'm all tingles again!" Tommy gasped, grinding back hard onto my dick.

"Me too!" I hissed, buried to the hilt.

I unloaded my balls pushing as deep as I could. Tommy held on tight and
road me like a pony. We melted together sweating, glowing, loving. After
several minutes my dick softened and slipped out of Tommy but he stayed on
top of me as I rubbed his back. His breathing got deeper and he fell asleep
as we rested. God, I have never felt so complete in my life. I was in
heaven, in love. I felt myself starting to slip away but then there was a
knock on my slider.

"Scott, I have to tell you something!" Jesus said in a panic opening my
door, busting us.

Tommy freaked and I pulled the covers over both of us. But I knew Jesus got
a good look at us together. I had to figure out a way to keep him quiet.

"Jesus, Jesus what do you want?" I panicked.

"It is okay Tommy don't cry, this is important!" Jesus barked.

"Promise you won't tell?" Tommy sniffled from under the blankets.

"Don't be stupid Tommy, I'm not a snitch." Jesus huffed, "The sheriffs have
Juan and Carlos's uncle handcuffed in the back of their car and some lady
took Carlos, his cousins and Sammy away.  The cops are talking about
wanting to interview all of the boys in the park."

"What?" I exclaimed.

"They found out about this place and they are going to find out about you
too."

"What are you talking about?"

"Come on Scott, everyone knows you like little boys, it's cool with me. I
heard that you give amazing blow jobs and I was hoping to get one."

"Where did you hear that?"

"What's a blower job?" Tommy sniffled from under the blanket.

"Tommy, get dressed." I stuttered as Jesus rushed back to find out more.

I rubbed Tommy's back through the blankets as he cried heavily. I could
feel him trembling. My heart was breaking. I had never been in love before,
not like this, not like Tommy.

"I promise I won't tell. I'll never tell!" Tommy sobbed.

"Look Kiddo, I have to go for a while."

"No, please don't go! I want to go with you."

"I'm sorry Tommy, you can't go with me." I whispered kissing the small tuft
of his red hair that had become uncovered.

"But I won't tell!" Tommy screamed sitting up in bed.

"Come here, I know you won't tell, I'll be back in a few days and we can
figure something out." I lied.

"Promise?" Tommy sniffled.

"Sure thing, now stay here and play with the video games until things calm
down."

"Okay." Tommy whispered wiping his eyes.

"Now come here and give me a big boy hug." I smiled stretching my arms out.

"I love you Uncle Scott."

"I love you too."  I whispered, kissing his hot tear soaked cheek.

I had to hold it together but as we hugged I think he knew it was for the
last time. I drove slowly out of the trailer park not drawing any attention
to myself. I was totally devastated and started to cry when I got to the
interstate, my heart hurt and I felt like I was going to throw up. God, I
loved Tommy so much! Why did this have to happen?

"I will miss you, Buddy." I cried as I drove.

It nearly took me all the way to LAX before I had it together enough to
call the clean-up crew I used before. They looked like carpet cleaners but
there would be no trace of me after they left the small hot trailer. I
instructed them to leave the video games and the TV with the boy next
door. I had to move fast. I left my truck in the long term parking lot,
took the shuttle to the main terminal and caught a cab back to Malibu. It
was over.

"Good bye Tommy, good bye forever." I sighed as I took in the fresh smell
of the sea.

That was six years ago. I reflected on the time I spent at the trailer park
in the desert as I gazed out over the Pacific Ocean from my living room in
Malibu. The air was clean, cool and fresh for the first week of June.  I
still couldn't believe it had been six years ago when I fled the dusty
trailer slum in the desert. The memories were clear as if it was
yesterday. But my solace was soon broken.

"Hey Uncs," TJ laughed bursting in and throwing open the refrigerator door,
"last day of middle school, I am a man now! You have to call me a high
schooler now!"

"Don't call me Uncs." I chuckled, tossing a pretend dirty look at TJ.

"Hey Mr. C!" Jerome smiled, joining TJ as they pummeled the refrigerator.

Jerome was a magnificent boy, barley fourteen like TJ, muscular and he had
the most amazing light chocolate complexion. His dad was black, not dark
brown, black and his mom was pale white with flaming red hair. I have no
idea where Jerome's blond hair came from. He was simply beautiful, freckled
face and so sweet. But he was TJ's boyfriend and even though my boy would
tease me about him and Jerome would flirt with me I never crossed the line.

"Hey Uncs I am going to spend the night with Jerome, okay?" TJ belched
after downing a coke.

"Tonight?" I stuttered.

"Of course not Uncle Scott, your silly," TJ sighed, "not the last day of
school, I want to spend it with you like always. I meant tomorrow night."

You see it took some doing but when it came time for Tommy to move in with
his aunt and cousins I had arranged for his new identity. The story goes
that Tommy ran away that night and neither his mother nor aunt really cared
or looked very hard. I called him nearly every day from a different pay
phone since I left the trailer park. We made our plan. Nearly all of the
boys I had touched at the trailer park told on me; Tommy denied me ever
touching him.

"Come on Guys, if you make a mess you need to clean it up." I chucked as
the teenage boys spewed Coke foam out of their noses, talking in burps.

"Sorry, Mr. C." Jerome chirped.

"Come on Jerome you can borrow an extra pair of board shorts and my other
stick." TJ beamed, stripping.

"Cool" Jerome belched also stripping.

"Hey Uncle Scott, we are going surfing the waves look totally radical
today!" TJ chattered, pulling up his board shorts as they bounded out my
back door.

Tommy did not want to be cheated out of a whole name so he became Thomas
Joshua Conner, my nephew, or TJ. Joshua was his middle name because of his
best friend back in the dusty trailer park. We always went on a vacation
for most of the summer, amusement park tours mainly. He loved
Euro-Disney. But this year he wanted to do something different. He wanted
to go to a trailer park somewhere obscure, somewhere he could make new
friends, very young boy friend's, eight-year-old friends or maybe younger.

That night I felt like things were changing even more, my boy was growing
up and his body was reflecting the change. He was attracted to young boys
just like me, shit he was turning into a pervert just like me. We both had
realized about a year ago that he was getting to old for me but we still
loved each other. Neither of us spoke of it. His focus had turned towards
Jerome and his nine-year-old sexy little brother. I knew the three of them
were messing around.

"How did it feel?" Tommy gasped.

"What do you mean?" I grunted.

"How did it feel when you made love to me the first time?" Tommy panted,
thrusting his large teenage cock deep and hard into my back door, grinding.

"It was incredible, I loved you from the very first time I saw you. And the
first time we made love was absolutely unbelievable."

"Oh fuck Uncle Scott," Tommy panted, "I am going to cum!"

"Me too!"



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