Date: Sun, 08 Feb 2015 14:26:06 +0200
From: succumballs@gmail.com
Subject: Billy and Uncle Silas Part 1

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Billy and Uncle Si Part 1

Billy! Get your ass in here.

The third grader woke Friday morning to the sound of the bellowing voice
and knew exactly what was wanted. He greased his ass and ran to his beloved
uncle's bedroom. Silas Boot lay under his sheet, his arms folded behind his
head. Billy grinned when he saw the sheet tenting up half way down his
uncle's thigh between his legs and immediately slipped under the linen tent
to mouth the beautiful erection.

Silas flipped off the sheet and said, Turn around, Button. I want to suck
your butter butt for a minute. Billy flipped around with joy. His uncle Si
had been sucking his ass since as long as he could remember, and he
willingly gave himself to the strong, hairy man.

Si dug his mustachioed lips into the tender, hairless boy ass, so round and
smooth, then pulled him back to suck the empty ball sack, waiting for, and
willing, the testicles to drop. The boy's erection was already a good six
inches, and he hadn't even started really growing yet. Billy sucked on the
nine inch, thick meat shaft that would soon be up his ass. He'd been riding
his uncle for some time now and couldn't get enough of the giant organ.

When Silas plopped a dollop of jelly into the boy hole Billy flipped again
and settled his anus against the silky prick head, swiping its spongy warm
softness against his swelling pucker. Just like Si knew the boy would, his
pucker slurped in the huge meat head as if it were his tongue. With a big
grin on the boy's face Si said, You really like that, don't you, Button?

I love you more than anyone, Uncle Si, the boy glowed at the man who'd been
fucking him ever since he taught him to swim. At the special beach where
they didn't have to wear swim suits Silas had let little Billy watch him in
the temple, a cave where men went to fuck and suck. As a youngster Billy
didn't know what they were doing, but he soon found out. Hands caressed the
young boy flesh, spit wet fingers entered his anus, cocks brushed his lips
until his mouth was filled with his first taste of cum, a taste he grew to
love.

Billy sank down until the huge shaft poked deep into his being. "That's my
butter butt," Silas moaned as he spread the boy's round ass cheeks and
pumped up into the small body. Then he spat into his hand and stroked the
boy's solid stiff cock. "You might put old Si to shame with that thing when
you start growing up, Baby. You're going to have a nice big one there."

He knew he could stroke the boy cock as long as he wanted. Billy hadn't
started shooting off yet despite all the cum he'd taken up the ass, and he
could ride his uncle for an hour -- the longest time they'd done it before
Si dumped a massive load up the boy ass. After bobbing up and down for a
while Si said, "Turn onto your belly, Billy."

They arranged two pillows like sausages for Billy to lay over, giving his
cock a place to rub between. Then Billy felt the large, hairy belly settle
over him. Si body covered him like a big soft pillow. Everything smooth and
soft but for the giant rod that slid back into his anus, filling him with
comfort and joy. Comfort and Joy, Si sang as he caressed the boy and slow
pumped the sort, loose asshole. Comfort and Joy for my little pussy
boy. Oh, oh ridings of comfort and joy." Si sang.

Billy arched up and back in rhythm to his uncle's pumping, rubbing his own
cock against the soft sheet that slowly became wet with his leaking cock
juice. "Does Button want my cum up his ass, or do you want to drink your
breakfast shake? Huh, butter butt?"

"Whatever you want, Uncle Si. I wish I could have it both at once." Billy
giggled.

"Well, let's see what we can do for you, Angel. Turn over."

Billy flopped onto his back and raised his legs. Si dug right into the wide
opened ass and began the end game. Kissing the boy and sucking on his lips
Si pumped and slammed, stirring the butt hole in all directions. Long deep
thrusts filled Billy with panting pleasure. He pulled his ass cheeks apart
to get more of the massive organ up into him.

"Oh, yeah," Billy whimpered, his body there just for his uncle. The
thrusting giant organ taking him on a ride of pure bliss as his ass was
hammered hot and wet.

"Here we go, Baby." Si slammed dumped several shots of cum deep up his
young nephew's fuck hole before he squeezed his cock shaft at the root and
withdrew it from the drooling butt. Then he pulled Billy's head to him and
shoved his cock head into the boy's hungry mouth that gobbled at the meaty
lobes, savoring the last half of the orgasm.

Billy milked the shafts of every last drop of precious cum before settling
on his side, his head on his uncle's belly, his mouth carefully sucking the
slow drooling prick head, squeezing the shaft, coddling the balls,
fingering the manhole below the testicles.

"That's it, Baby. Put some spit on my ass and finger fuck me. Push on my
prostate, you know where it is now, and might get some more juice out of
me."

Billy did just that and sure enough his mouth was perfumed with a few drops
more of Si's ball juice. "Time to get up now, or you'll be late for
school."

There weren't many houses in that part of the county so the school went
from first to eighth grade, and Billy had to bicycle a half hour to get
there. It was at lunchtime on Wednesday that Jim Slokum followed Billy into
the toilet. The eighth grader had noticed Billy looking at him for months
with some kind of interest. Billy had begun to grow, and was the biggest
third grader in his class. With all the cum he'd been drinking and taking
up the ass, he'd also begun to swell between the legs.

Standing next to him at a row of urinals Jim said, "Hey, Billy Boo. Big
cock for such a little kid." After finishing his piss he stroked his cock
way to many times to just get the urine out. Billy watched eagerly the
whole time. His grin encouraged Jim who stroked himself to half hard. "Your
uncle told my dad you're a real goo boy."

"What's that?" Billy asked.

"You like a gooey ass." By now Jim was sporting a real thick eight incher,
smooth and light brown like his body. When their eyes met Billy grinned and
licked his lips. Jim continued, "We got ten minutes of lunchtime left. You
want me to fuck your ass in one of the stalls?"

"If you want. If it's OK."Billy wanted Jim's cock any way he could get it.

"It's more than OK. Come here, sticky butt." Jim led Billy into the last
stall, flipped the toilet lid down and sat the boy on it. "Get me nice and
wet first." Billy slobbered over the beautiful organ, licking and sucking
until Jim stood him up, pulled his pants down to his knees and bent him
over the toilet. He plopped a big dollop of spit into the boy's crack and
swirled his glans over the soft pucker. "You OK, Billy?" The big football
player asked.

"It feels really good, Jimmy. Can I call you Jimmy?"

"When I'm fucking you, yeah. Call me anything you want." Jim began sliding
into the boy's experienced hole. "Fuck yes, Billy Goo. You're amazing."
Half way up the boy hole Jim grabbed his hips and rammed him. Jimmy
steadied himself as the giant shaft bottomed out up his ass. "Oh, yeah. I
may have to do your regularly, Goo-boy. You're real easy."

"I like getting fucked, Jimmy, and I like you."

"Well, I like you too, Billy Boo. I bet Tom and Hank will like you too."
Jim concentrated on fucking the daylights out of the young kid, grinding
and poking around the soft, clutching hole. "Oh, man, fuck yeah." Jim
grabbed Billy's hips and rammed him hard and fast, and in a minute was
shooting a long overdue huge wad up Billy's gaping ass. When he stopped
pumping he slipped out, turned BIlly around and pushed him to sitting.

Billy didn't have to be told what to do. He slurped in the oozing organ's
shining head and sucked it clean of ass slick, licked the balls of juice
that had oozed out, and then whispered. "Wow, Jimmy. You come a lot. That
felt good." He lovingly milked the long tumescent shaft.

"It's been a few days since I jacked off."

"Well, you don't have to anymore if you don't want --." The bell rang.

"Yeah, now I'm going to use your ass instead of my hand, Billy Goo boy."

Billy smiled up at the big adonis. "OK."

"We better go now. Get your pants up. Sorry I didn't have time to get you
off."

"That's OK, Jimmy. I liked it anyway."

Jim bent down and kissed the boy's lips. "You're a cute one, Billy Boot. I
might even let you fuck Tom if you're a good boy. And Hank the Plank is
going to be real interested."

Billy beamed with admiration. He thought Jim was not just the most popular
boy in school but the most handsome. And his friends were who everyone
wanted to know and hang out with. Hank especially. Hank was tall and thin,
a long distance runner, and every time Billy saw him around the track he
stared at the wonderful body, especially at what flopped around in his
running shorts.

 He sat all afternoon in class idly rubbing his ass over his chair, sliding
his cheeks from side to side, whipping up Jim's ball cream in his butt
crack. When classes were over Hank walked after him to the bicycle
stands. "Hey, Billy Boo. What's up?"

"Nothing." Billy beamed with pleasure that Hank actually talked to him and
stared into the huge brown eyes.

"What?" Hank finally asked.

Billy shrugged. "I think you have really soft and friendly eyes. You look
like a really nice person close up."

"And from far away?"

Billy blushed. "I like watching you run around the track. I think you're
really pretty when you run."

Hank grinned and patted Billy's fanny. "See you around, Billy the
kid. Don't take any wooden dildos."

"What's that?"

"I meant nickels." When Billy stared up at the tall, beautiful brown man
Hank shook his head. "I know what you need."

"What?"

Hank unlocked his bike and walked it over to Billy who stood by his own
looking up at the friendly smile. Hank put a finger under Billy's chin,
tilted his neck up, bent down and kissed him on the lips. Billy grinned
from ear to ear, his tongue between his teeth. "I think Billy Boo liked
that." Hank whispered and kissed him again, this time putting his tongue
into the eager mouth. When Billy responded with his own tongue Hank reached
between the boy's legs and squeezed his cock. "Yeah, Billy likes boy
play. See you around kiddo."

"Bye, Hank. Thanks."

"For what?"

"For being so nice."

Billy watched Hank grab his crotch and heave it over his bike
saddle. "Oooo, Billy. I can be real nice if you want." He winked and
peddled off, glancing back to see the grinning boy watching his ass wobble
from side to side.

On Friday after classes Billy was called to the principal's office.

Mr. Dickinson's youngest son was Tom, one of Jim's best fuck friends. "Have
a seat, Billy." Billy sat in the chair opposite the principal's
desk. Dickinson moved around and rested his ass against the corner of the
desk, which pushed up his basket suggestively. Through the thin slacks
Billy could see the principal's cock and balls clutched in the left pants
leg. With his eyes on the boy who studied his crotch he said, "I hear you
and Jimmy often have a little go at lunchtime?"

"Did he tell you that, Mr. Dick-in-son?" Billy spoke the name slowly, his
eyes fixed on the principal's crotch.

Dickinson gently pulled his testicles up to move his cock into a more
prominent position. With his hand resting on his cock shaft he rubbed his
pants and continued, "No. He told my son, and Tom told me." The hand now
squeezed the sex organ hidden under it. Billy's eyes remained fixed on it,
hoping - he didn't know what for. Dickinson slid his hand along the length
of the thickening organ. Billy's mouth fell open as he watched the hand
slide back and forth over the hardening cock, and he squirmed in his chair.

"Jimmy's one of Tom's best friends, and Tom knows his daddy real well."
Dickinson slow jerked himself under his slacks now as Billy adjusted his
growing hard-on in his underwear. "And Tom thought you might want to do me
a little favor too. I'm a lot like your Uncle Silas. I like a boy ass every
so often, and my youngset, Tom, is going on fourteen. He's into the other
boys now, or I guess I should say they're into him. Especially Hank. That
half-breed eighth grader has the biggest dick in town. Big Hank the plank."

"Really." Billy stared at the lump of meat straining to get out of its
prison. "Hank, huh? He seems like a real nice guy too."

"Oh, he is. He's real nice. Got the softest, smoothest brown skin you ever
did feel, a real smooth stallion." Dickinson grinned and stood. A tiny wet
spot appeared on the khaki pants near the prick ridge that showed through
the thin fabric. He walked to the boy, his cock aching to get out. Just
inches from Billy's face the thick sex organ throbbed with need. "You want
some, Billy Boo, don't you?" Dickinson unbuckled his belt and pulled the
leather through all the loops.

Billy nodded yes.

The principal smiled and tossled the boy's hair. "Take it out then. It
wants you real bad, just like you want it. Tell me you want it, Billy."
Just inches from Billy's face the big man arched his pelvis toward the
boy. The hard shaft pushed against the slacks. "Tell me, Billy. Tell me you
want to suck my cock, drink my sperm, feel me up your ass, just like my
Tommy."

Instead Billy fumbled with the principal's zipper, Dickinson undid his
pants and pushed them to his knees. "Suck my dick, boy." He commanded like
he'd done all his sons. Billy happily complied, pulling back the skin of
the fat seven and a half inch rod and running his tongue expertly over the
smooth glans. When Billy gulped it to the back of his mouth Dickinson
grabbed the boy's head and slid down his throat.  Billy gagged only for a
second, and then willingly let himself be throat fucked.

When Dickinson was rock hard and wet he slipped out of the boy's mouth ahd
hoisted him up onto his desk where he ripped off his pants and
underwear. On his back with his legs up in the air he swizzled his coch
head over a sticky fuck hole. "Been fucked today already, have you?"

"Yes," Billy smiled enigmatically.

"Who by?"

"Can't say. It's not polite, Uncle Si says." Billy looked up at the shining
blue eyes, filled with animal lust, a look he'd often seen in his uncle's
eyes. He knew this was going to be a quick and wild fuck, and he grinned at
the prospect of being taken by this burly blond bull.

"Just shove it in, Mr. Dick." Billy encouraged the man. "Just like you been
doing your sons."

"How do you know I been doing my sons?" Dickinson looked surprised.

"Just a guess." Billy grinned again as the principal rammed full shaft up
the gooey butt hole.

"Well, let's see if we can make Billy Goo just as happy as we make Tommy."
Dickinson pulled Billy's ass cheeks off the edge of the desk, stretched
them wide apart and started slamming his hole like a wild man. Billy lay in
seventh heaven. He didn't get a real bull pounding very often. Dickinson
began to pant and slam. Harder and faster the thrusts came, doing his best
to impress, and Billy responded by grinding his hole over the hammering
organ. Both tried to please the other. The fuck organ rammeded, the fuck
hole clutched.

"Oh, fuck, goo boy. Here we go."

Billy held his ass tight over the gliding golden rod. "Harder." He panted.

For a few seconds Dickinson lost control. His whole body shook and
contracted, his heart pounded, his cock exploded in a flood of pent up
sperm, creaming the boy with a mighty deluge. Like a wave he contracted
over the boy, humping and pumping as hard as he could, his cock slamming as
deep as he could reach, spraying the boy's guts with ball cream. When he
finished coming he trembled, sliped out and fell into the chair he'd
offered Billy.

Billy lay on his side for a minute, then slid off the desk turned and
backed onto the hard cock that still oozed ball juice. He nestled his
floppy anus pucker back down onto the principal's cock, his feet on the
man's thighs. He then laid back against the panting body and slow rode the
fading erection. In gentle circles his ass caressed the cock shaft,
squeezing his ass muscle over the base of the shaft and pulling the last
drops of cream up to the tip.

Up and down he slid until Dickinson groaned. "Oh, Baby. You're good. We got
to do that again."

"Sure, Dickhead." Billy slid of the slippery meat pole and pulled up his
pants. When he turned he saw Dickinson's scowl. "Well, that's that the guys
call you, those who know. You do have a nice dick head." Billy then knelt
between the man's legs and started on the testicles, licking the cum froth
off the dangling orbs before working his way up the thick veined
shaft. When he got to the head his tongue spent extra time examining its
perfection.

There was nothing in the whole world Billy liked more than a fat juicy
prick. "Hmm," he giggled. "Dick Head, Prick Head, Ass Fucker. I like Prick
Head the best. And yours is really nice." Billy kissed the organ's
beautiful head. "Uncle Si lets me call him all that when he's fucking me."
Unable to resist Billy began sucking the cock head vigourously again.

"Oh, Baby Goo, give it a rest." Dickinson pulled the boy's mouth to his
lips. As they kissed he pushed two fingers up Billy's fuck slot, then took
them out and licked his cum off them. "Baby tastes so good. Get back up on
the desk again, Billy." With his legs in the air and his ass pucker
pulsating like ripe lips, Dickinson tenderly licked the fuck hole and
tasted his own sperm mixed with Jimmy's. "You come when I call you
again. You hear that, Billy Goo Boy."

"Sure, Prick Head." Billy grinned and got dressed.


####

When Billy went to the side of the buildings to get his bicycle big hunk
Hank sat on a bench chewing on a straw of grass waiting for him. Half
Puerto Rican half American Indian, his jet black hair shone like silk and
the brown skin glistened like fine leather. He sat in cut off jeans ripped
off at the crotch, his muscular legs spread wide. His super huge testicles
hung out the right pants leg glowing in the warm afternoon sun and slowly
moving up and down a good four inches in their smooth scrotum, impatiently,
like they had a will of their own and wanted relief, like huge ripe figs
that wanted plucking and sucking.

His soft cock shaft was so thick and long it rested visibly in the crease
of his left thigh. Hank had cut a hole in his front left pocket so that the
giant prick head stuck out the opening, a giant, succulent glans of
perfection, a one-eyed snake looking for its prey. He idly fingered the
meaty ridge of the glans. When he saw Billy he licked a finger and ran it
over the piss slit that oozed a diamond drop of pure nectar.

"Hi, Hank. Wow." Billy's eyes nearly popped out his head at the sigth of
the beautiful, tall eighth grader. He sat next to the long distance runner
and watched him encircle the beautiful prick ridge of his sex with his
long, thin fingers, wishing his lips were those fingers.

As he smeared pre-cum over his glans Hank whispered, "I seen you watching
me sometimes when I'm doing my running, Billy Goo."

Billy grinned at the use of that name. Jimmy had obviously told Hank too
about their lunchtime fucks. He tore his eyes off Hank's perfect cock head
and looked up into those soft friendly eyes, so full of kindness and
friendship, and hunger. Billy knew the look of a man hungry for sex. He
reached between Hank's legs and weighed the gigantic testicles in his hand,
so smooth and huge, the biggest he'd ever felt, and so full and heavy with
seed. "You're so big." He whispered.

"Well, of course. Didn't anyone ever tell you? I'm famous."

"Only yesterday. Dick Head told me after he fucked me. I didn't really care
if he did or not, but he needed to so bad, and I couldn't say no. Then he
said you got the biggest cock in town. Have you been fucking him?"

"I don't let anyone fuck me who I haven't fucked too.  But you been
watching me long before that."

"I like you. I think you're nice, and a soft person."

"I can get plenty hard if you want, Billy Boo. The way you watch me gets me
hard sometimes."

"Does it." When Billy spoke his voice came like a love cooing, and his hand
continued to fondle the massive testicles with the gentleness of
worship. "When you're running in those red nylon shorts and all this is
flopping around between your legs," Billy squeezed the giant ripe figs
ready for draining, "and you run by and then I see that wonderful round ass
so hard and perfect, I think you're the most sexiest man in the world,
Hank."

"Do you, Baby?" Hank held the boy's hand hot on his full nuts. "That's my
Billy. Squeeze them a little. You really know how to make a guys nuts go
nuts. I been thinking about you all afternoon. Just waiting here got me
dripping. Look."

Hank put his hand at the back of Billy's head, and the boy looked down,
instantly mezmerized by the biggest, smoothest, most succulent prick head
he'd ever seen. It now poked even more out of the pocket of Hank's jeans
like a sleeping dragon drooling in its slumber. "Wow, Hank," was all the
excited boy could manage. His hands gripped the scrotum and pulled the
testicles downward.

Hank looked around, no one, and then pushed Billy's mouth to his prick
head. Billy sucked the meaty glans out of the pocket, digging his lips into
the fold of the pants to eat as much meat as he could pull out. More and
more of the dragon appeared, dripping nectar in his warm mouth. When Hank
panted Billy released the giant balls and dug his finger up into the pants
leg, found the anus and tickled his finger over the hole.

"Fuck, Baby." Hank pulled his opposite ass cheek, and in the sweaty crack
Billy's finger slipped into the athlete's hole as his prick was expertly
sucked. He was going nuts. "That thing wants you, Billy. Real bad. I got to
get up your ass right now. I know you can take it."

"Let's go to my house and try. I'd sure like to."

"I can't wait that long, Baby. I need you right now. Let's just go in the
bushes right here. It won't take me long. I promise."

"If you think so, Hank." He said as he sucked the stiffening stallion meat.

"Come on, Billy. It'll be just fine." Between the brick building and a
hedge of laural Hank pulled off his pants while Billy exposed his gooey
ass. Hank spat into his hand and rubbed his shaft, milked out a load of
pre-cum and smeared his prick over Billy's loose hole. When Billy pulled
his cheeks apart Hank slipped half his cock, almost seven inches and as
thick as Billy's forearm, up the boy's gooey ass without the slightest
hesitation from either of them.

"Shit, Baby, you're as big as a bucket." Hank the Plank reached around and
stroked the boy's roaring hard-on.

Billy reached behind and felt the shaft poised to rip his guts. "Wow, Hank,
it's not even all in yet."

"Baby, we got about half in. Got a long way to go, if you can even take it
all. Most can't. Makes me real sad I can't get myself settled down good and
deep. It's something I always dream of."

"I guess we got to try harder, Hank. Give me a minute to loosen up a
little. You're the thickest I've ever had." After a few moments they both
felt the tight anus stretch and relax. The boy arched his ass back toward
the mammoth organ that stretched his hole wide and tight. "Wow," he panted
as ten inches of horse meat filled hiw bowel. "It's hung up right
there. Turn me around."

Hank withdrew. Billy gasped, feeling suddenly so empty. "Hold me up, OK?"
Billy asked. Hank hoisted him high into the air and pushed his back against
the brick wall. Billy wrapped his legs around the thin muscular waist, held
Hank's neck with one hand and aimed the giant meat glans into his waiting
hole again. Hank spread the tender ass cheeks and slid the boy slowly down
the wall. The horse cock slipped back into the waiting anus filling it with
joy again.

Deeper and deeper Billy sank into bliss untit he whispered, "It's hung up
right there again." he squirmed and rocked his ass, then he began pushing
his belly with his hands from side to side, up and down until he felt a
sudden sensation like gas moving through his bowel.

"You OK, Baby?" Hank looked worried. "I don't want ot hurt you."

Billy strained up, and Hank bent down his head and kissed him. As they
kissed Billy squirmed his way down the wall until he could feel Hank's
pubic hair pressing against his tender ass cheeks and the strong hands
pulling his cheeks apart. "I'm tingling all over, Hank. From my ass to my
hair I feel you all through me. Rock on my a little. You feel so good."

Hank rested his head next to Billy neck, licking the sweat off him and
panting as he pushed his entire fourteen inch horse shaft up into the warm
boy. "Oh, oh, ohh, ohhh, Baby Billy. My wishing well. I never, ever got to
do this before."

"Pump me a little, Hank. Slow though. Let's see what's happening."

Like a glove being eased over a long finger Billy's body accepted the giant
organ. Neither of them knew how, neither cared. Both were totally swept
away by the feeling of pure heaven. Billy rotated his hips as Hank pumped
gently into the warm body, so deep, so hot, so tight.

Baby, Baby, ohh, ohh, oh. Fuck Baby." Hank gently fucked his boy, holding
his ass cheeks and bouncing him gently up and down. "Oh, Billy, you're my
baby. What a fuck butt."

"You make me tingle all over, Hank. I love you in me. Kiss me some more."
As they kissed Hank began pumping faster and faster. "Don't take too much
out, Hank. I like you way in there, and it may not go back in so easy."

Hank happily kept himself buried deep in the hungry body, all but the last
few inches. Billy held his neck and clamped his legs around his Hank,
riding his stallion, harder and harder, those last few inches bucked up
into his body. His ass was now loose and clutched at the base of the meat
stump. Hank grabbed Billy's cock and jacked it twice before being told,
"No, Hanky. You'll make me come. Oh, Hanky, fuck me real good."

Hank drove short, hard thrusts into Billy ass. Hard and fast and faster,
and faster still until, "Fuck, Billy, I'm gonna horse hose your ass. Ah-oh,
ah-oh, fuck Billy. Oh, fuuuuuuuck, Baby. Ahhh." He jammed his baseball bat
deep into the tender boy and let loose a hot flood.

Billy's eyes bulged out when he felt the giant organ swell in rhythmic
spasms of sperm, hot ball lava erupting over his anus ring and splashing
into his body. Testicles tight against the meat shaft shooting their juice
deep and hard, filling him with warm gooey nectar. His ass squirmed in
circles, the horse cock jammed in short exploding jerks up into him. Both
panted as the hot river flowed.

Billy suddenly gasped, "Hanky," and his stomach muscles contracted as his
own cock shot off between them. Hank grabbed it and massaged the boy cock
gently as he pushed Billy against the wall and impaled him firmly.

After they both regained their breaths they looked at each other, eyes full
of love and satisfaction, mouthes tenderly kissing. "I feel like I'm full
of ten loads, Hanky."

"I might have come more than ever before, Baby. You got me going real
good." They held each other until Hank's cock softened, and the seven inch
soft shaft slid slowly out of Billy puffy anus ring.  He set the boy down
and licked all his cum off him, then turned him around and examined his
anus. The pucker was like a puffy half-opened mouth. He kissed it closed,
then turned Billy around and kissed his lips again. "What a sweetheart,"
was all he said.

"You're my favorite person, Hanky, except maybe my uncle. But I mean up my
ass, you're my favorite." He grinned like he'd said something dumb.

"You're the only one, Baby, I ever done that to. No one's got me all like
that before. You're my bottomless butt, my BB. I'm gonna need you some
more, BB. I know I am."

"Me too, Hanky. Any time."

"Tomorrow's Saturday. I'll call and we'll make a plan." He picked up the
boy who clutched him with his arms and legs and rocked him like a
baby. "Can you get home on your bike with your ass all whipped up?"

Billy laughed, "I may stand on my pedals, but I'll be fine."

"Come on, Baby. I'll bicycle with you then cut off at your road."

"You don't have to do that, Hanky."

"I want to BB. Want to take care of my bottomless butt." And off they went.