Date: Thu, 25 Aug 2005 04:47:38 -0700 (PDT)
From: Ray Cassidy <babylonman05@yahoo.com>
Subject: A Week With Uncle Ron - Part 2

Here is part two of A Week With Uncle Ron.  I got a
lot of good  comments on the first part so I was
motivated to try part two.  Let me know what you
think.

babylonman05@yahoo.com

A Week With Uncle Ron -  Part 2

Stephen Krain



"Hey Timmy, you interested in some company this
afternoon," Ron asked, holding the phone against his
upper chest to muffle the mouthpiece.

"Who?" asked Timmy, unsure if he wanted to share his
time with Uncle Ron.  They had been having a really
good time for the past few days and wasn't sure he
wanted any interruptions.  Timmy was on a sexual
adventure and he knew there was still a lot more to
come.  All he thought about during the day was what
knew thing his Uncle Ron might show him that brought
new and exciting pleasures.

"It's a friend of mine...Joe.  He's watching his 9 year
old nephew and I thought you might enjoy a playmate
for the afternoon.  Whaddya think?"

Timmy shrugged and looked down at the bodybuilding
magazine he was leafing through, "sure, I guess so."

Ron put the phone back to his ear,  "ok, Joe, sounds
good.  I think Bobby will like Timmy, he's a fun kid."
 Ron looked up at Timmy as he spoke, and winked.
Timmy looked up and smiled, a devious look on his face
at the double meaning of Ron's reference to him being
"fun."  "We'll see you in about 30 minutes, ok?"

Hanging up the phone he saw disappointment written all
over Timmy's face.  "C'mon, sport, it will just be for
the afternoon.   You need a little time with someone
your own age.  You guys can play in the pool and then
we'll throw some burgers on the grill.  After they
leave you and I can play all you want.  Sound ok?"

Timmy, accepting the inevitable, smiled and nodded,
"We'll have fun, I promise."

Ron looked down at his little 10 year old friend and
smiled to himself.  He looked so sexy sitting there in
his snug cotton shorts,  looking at pictures of oiled
up body builders, and sporting a cute little tent.  As
much as he'd like to scoop him up and carry him to the
bedroom for a good long fuck, he knew some company his
own age was important  for a 10 year old.  Besides, he
was in the mood to visit with his fuck buddy Joe.

He and Joe had been getting together for well over 5
years.  Joe was, for want of a better description,  a
hot stud.  He was big and hairy, and always left Ron
feeling totally satisfied.  Joe knew how to hit the
buttons on any man and  their get togethers were
always events to remember.  Joe had a nice fat cock
and used  it to give maximum pleasure.  He was a top,
and although Ron didn't  fit any particular category
for gay orientation,  he was always a bottom with Joe.
 Joe always took control during their sessions and
didn't take any bullshit.  If he wanted Ron to do
something, he just told him to do it.  Protests would
be answered with a forceful grip and a clear
understanding that he wasn't interested in discussing
options.

When the doorbell rang 30 minutes later Timmy ran to
the door and pulled it open.  Looking up he was
greeted by a tall man holding the hand of a very small
blonde boy.  Timmy stared at the man's face and felt a
warm rush of now familiar warmth run through his body.
 Timmy couldn't help but think to himself that this
was a hot man.  Looking down at the hand holding the
little boys he was taken by how massive it was.  He
could barely see the boys small hand enveloped in the
man's massive paw.

"You must be Timmy.  I'm Joe,  and this is Bobby."
said the man, looking down at the boy leaning against
his leg.

Both boys looked at each other momentarily.  "Hi" they
both said shyly.

"You gonna invite us in, sport?" said Joe, after a
short pause while both boys measured each other up.

"Sure, sorry," said Timmy as he backed  up, clearing
the way for Joe and the boy to enter the foyer.  As
they entered,  Ron approached from the hallway.

"Hey, Joe,  how you doing, man," he said, reaching out
his arms and taking the man in a big bear hug.

Pulling away and looking down at the blonde boy, Ron
said, "this must be Bobby.  How you doing, son?"

"I'm ok, thanks.  Hey, is it true you gotta pool?"

"Sure do.  You wanna go take a look?"

"Yeah...can we go swimming?" he asked as Ron led all of
them out to the rear of the house and the semi indoor
pool.

"Sure can.  Did you bring a bathing suit?"  asked Ron.

Dropping his head a little, Bobby murmured  "naa,  I
forgot."

"Well, it's just us guys and as  you can see the wall
keeps people from looking in, so if you wanna just go
naked, it's ok with me," offered Ron.

Quickly pushing his shorts down and pulling off his
t-shirt, bobby yelled "COOL."

Stripped naked,  Bobby ran to toward the pool and made
a crazy wild leap in the air, landing with a big
splash in the warm water.  Without waiting for an
invitiation, Timmy pushed his shorts down to his
ankles and stepped out of them as he ran to join his
new friend.

"Cute kid," said Joe as he and Ron parked themselves
at the patio table and opened the first of several
beers.

"So's Bobby.  I never figured you for the kind to take
care of a nephew for a week," said Ron, smiling
broadly.

Joe laughed out loud, "nor you, my friend, nor you."

For the next 30 minutes they sat sipping beer, talking
over old times and watching the two boys become fast
friends.  Occasionally, one of both boys would come
over and chat with the men and grab handfuls of
cheetos or potato  chips out of the big bowl on the
table.
Both men would try to catch subtle glimpses of the
little cocks so confidently displayed by the boys.
Occasionally, one of the boys would have an erection
and it didn't seem to phase either of them the way it
might embarrass  any other boy their age.

After a while Joe finally looked over at Ron and asked
"so, what's up with you and little Timmy?"

Ron was taken aback by the question and in a look of
feigned surprise asked,  "what do you mean,  what up
with us?"

"Oh, c'mon.  I got eyes. " Joe muttered,  "every time
he comes up to get a snack or talk to you his hand is
on some part of your body.  Last couple of times his
hand was on your inner thigh and sliding up and down.
Plus, after he walked away, you had that look in your
eyes."

"What look is that," Ron asked,  a small smile on his
face.

"The look you get when I am about to slide my cock
between your lips.  The look you get when I am fucking
you.  The look you get when I am massaging your balls.
 I know that look all too well, Ron."

"That obvious, huh?"

"Yeah, it's that obvious.  What are you doing,
touching him during bathtime?  Giving him a little
boner while you rub your cock against the side of the
tub?"

"Well, not exactly, " said Ron, gazing over at the two
boys  playing in the pool.

"Are you fucking him?" asked Joe,  softly.

Ron nodded as he turned back to his friend, "does that
shock you?"

Joe, stared expressionless at his friend as he leaned
back in his chair.  Finally, breaking into a smile he
said "would it shock you to know I've been fucking
Bobby for over a year?"

"YOU?  You with the big cock and the ability to have
any man you want have been fucking that little whisp
of a boy?" asked Ron, a look of total disbelief across
his face.

Laughing, Joe just shook his head, "look at him, Ron.
He's got the tightest little boy pussy you can
imagine.  Not to mention the fact he is a little slut.
 He begs for my cock.  I'm not one to go out looking
for boy cunt, but if one is offered to me on a silver
platter.....what the hell."

Both men just stared at each other for a long moment,
big smiles on their faces at the sudden awareness of
this entirely new situation before them.  Finally, Joe
broke the silence.

"So, whaddya think.  You think your little Timmy would
like to try out  his Uncle Joe's cock?"

"I don't know.  I'm the only man he's been with and I
only broke his cherry a few days ago.  I'm not sure
he's ready for that."  Pausing for a few moments,  Ron
watched as Timmy climbed up on to an air mattress ,
exposing his rigid cock as he lay on his back
splashing his new friend.  The little cock looked
inviting and Ron felt like throwing all caution to the
wind.   "I guess we could find out, though."

Getting up, both men pulled off their clothes and
jumped into the pool, causing huge splashes and a wave
that almost submerged the gleeful boys.

"You boys look like you are having way too much fun,"
said Ron as all four of them gathered in a tight
circle, each man putting his arm around his own boy's
butt and holding him up so he didn't have to swim to
keep his head above water.

The four stayed in the same tight group for a while,
splashing and tickling each other  and laughing at the
situation.  After a while, Timmy noticed that Bobby
was leaning into Joe and had his forehead against the
man's shoulder, his eyes half closed.  Looking down he
could see the blurry outline of the Joe's hand moving
around between Bobby's legs.

Timmy looked up at Ron, wondering if he had noticed
what was going on.  Ron reached down and took Timmy's
hard little cock in his hand and squeezed  it.  "It's
ok little man, they play the way we do."

Timmy looked down at Joe's moving hand and let out a
long breath, "awwwwwwesommmme."

Ron felt Timmy's cock twitch at the new discovery.
Taking Timmy's little  hand he pushed it over to Joe's
cock until he felt him wrap his little fingers around
the thick meaty cock.

"It's a little bigger than your Uncle Ron's cock,
isn't it," Ron said softly to the boy.

Timmy nodded and kept gripping the thick meat in
wonderment.  His uncle Ron's cock was big, but this
one felt like a big meaty pole.   He kept running his
hand up and down the veiny shaft, pausing and
exploring the velvety fat head.  He was having all
kinds of fleeting images of this big cock in his mouth
or his butt, and the more he thought about it the more
aroused he became.  He was feeling that familiar race
of his heart and the tightness in his ballsack that
told him he was ready for sex.  As if to signal his
needs he started stroking Joes cock faster and more
rhythmically.

Timmy's mouth was half open and his breath was coming
in short little pants as he stroked the heavy cock in
his fist.  Seeing the look of pleasure in Joe's face
gave him a sense of power and lust, and he hoped his
signals would be understood.

"You wanna play with Uncle Joe for a while?  I can
play with Bobby, if that's ok with you."

Timmy nodded vigorously and leaned forward into Joe's
outstretched arm.  Reaching over, Ron took Bobby's arm
and pulled him toward him.  As they exchanged
partners, both men drifted apart,  taking their little
playmates  to different ends of the pool.

As Ron pulled him close, Bobby wrapped his legs
around the man's waist.   The boys cock was pressed to
his stomach and he was rhythmically thrusting his cock
against Ron's stomach.   Ron reached under and put his
finger to the boys spread little butt cheeks.  As he
made contact, Bobby reacted.  "Put your finger in my
pussy," he said softly, he head resting on Ron's
shoulder.  Ron slipped his finger into the boys tight
little hole and marveled at the ease with which the
boy used graphic language to make his needs known.
Joe had taught him well.

Finding his little prostate, Ron began sliding his
finger back and forth across it, causing a deep moan
to escape from the little boy.  Bobby was pushing down
in an attempt  to get more finger up his chute.
Sensing the need, Joe slipped two fingers inside and
pushed in as far as they would go.  Bobby began
fidgeting immediately, squirming around on Ron's hand
and pulling tightening his own legs as he pulled
himself close to Ron.

"Am I hurting you, Baby?" asked Ron, suddenly
concerned he went to far too fast.

"No, no, it feels nice," he answered,  slowly calming
down and resting his head on Ron's shoulder once
againg.

After a few moments, Bobby pulled back from Ron's
shoulder and gave him a questioning look.  "Have you
fucked Timmy yet?" he asked.

Ron waited a moment to answer, not sure how much he
should tell the boy.  Then, realizing they had all
stepped over so many boundaries already, he decided to
be straight forward.  "Yes, we started fucking a few
nights ago."

"Does Timmy like it," the boy asked.

"He seems to like it.  He keeps wanting me to do it
again, so I'm pretty sure he likes it.....What about
you, do you like being fucked?"

"Yeah, I like it a lot.  Uncle Joe sometimes goes a
little too fast and it hurts, but once he is in there
for a while it feels really good.   I especially like
it when he shoots his sperm in me.  It makes me feel
really good later on when I can feel it coming out of
my boy pussy and it makes me remember what we did."

Looking over the top of Bobby's head Ron could see Joe
had raised himself out of the pool and was sitting
with his feet dangling in the water while he whispered
something to Timmy, who was standing on the edge of
the pool.  Timmy turned and ran away momentarily as
Joe looked over at Ron and winked.

In a few moments Timmy came running back with the tube
of lubricant he and Timmy had been using with great
frequency.  "Old Joe doesn't waste any time," thought
Ron.

"Looks like your Uncle Joe is going to fuck my Timmy.
I hope he takes it easy.  Timmy's pussy is still new
to all this."  Bobby looked over at the two of them
and nodded.

"I hope Timmy doesn't fight my Uncle Joe or he'll get
a really hard spanking.  He spanked me really hard
when I tried to run away the first time he wanted to
put it inside me," muttered Timmy.

Ron thought to himself,  he hoped Joe would not be too
rough on the boy.  Ron knew there was little he could
do to protect Timmy if Joe got a little rough.  Joe
was powerful and when he got into a sexually aroused
state his mind closed down to reason, and he took what
he wanted.  Joe was big and powerful and there was no
point in even trying to intercede on Timmy's behalf.

Pulling him near,  Joe had Timmy stand on the edge of
the pool, his small feet straddling Joe's hairy
thighs.   As he looked up at the boy and spoke quietly
to him he covered his fingers in the gooey lube and
ran it up and down between the boy's bubble butt.
Timmy was squirming around as Joe slipped a finger,
then two inside his tight little ass ring.  Ron could
see one finger going deep into the boys rectum and was
pleased to see Timmy resting his hands on Joe's
shoulders, a clear look of pleasure in his face.

After removing his fingers from the boy's butt he
gripped a cheek in each hand and pulled him toward
him, taking his little cock in his mouth.  Timmy
grabbed the man's head and  pulled him to him as well.
 Ron loved the sight of Joe's hands on the boy's tight
little ass.  Each massive hand enveloped a smooth
round globe as he squeezed and massaged the boys firm
ass cheeks.

After pulling the boy in and out of his mouth for
several minutes,  Joe's hands spread the boys ass
cheeks  wide apart.  Timmy let out a small grunt of
pain as he felt his cheeks being pulled apart to the
point of almost ripping.  Before he could gather his
thoughts he was being pulled down toward Joe's lap.
With his knees flexed he felt Ron's big cock head
pushed against the entrance to his ass.  Ron pushed
down hard and Timmy felt a sudden jolt of pain as his
tight ring of muscle rebelled at the invasion.  Timmy
struggled hard and leaned to the side in an effort to
get the cock head away from his opening.  Joe pulled
him back and tried to get his cock against his asshole
once more.  This time Timmy reflexively pushed against
his shoulders and pulled his feet out, landing with a
loud slap on Joe's thighs.  A look of anger crossed
Joe's face and he quickly wrapped an arm around the
boy's lower back, pulling the boy against  his chest,
and lifting his ass up off thighs.

"Stop resisting me you little cock tease.  You let me
suck your cock, but now when it's time for me to get
some boy cunt, you push me away," he yelled at the
shocked boy.  "Now, one way or another I am going to
fuck some boy pussy, and you are going to give it to
me."  Pulling his hand back he landed an open handed
blow against the Timmy's ass.  The noise reverberated
around the pool room as Joe pulled his hand back and
slapped him again, forcing Timmy to slide up against
Joe's chest from the power of the blow.  He spanked
him repeatedly as tears streamed down the boys face
and his lower lip quivered in anguish.

Having finished his disciplining of the boy,  Joe
grabbed his bright red little butt cheeks and lifted
him over his cock.  This time Timmy did not resist but
submitted with his eyes scrunched up tight in fear and
dread.  Joe moved the little ass around till he felt
his cock head up against the slick ass ring.
Spreading Timmy's ass hard he pressed his cock head
against the muscle and pushed slowly till he felt the
familiar sensation of a tight little band wrapped
around the base of his cock head.  Timmy threw back
his head and let out a loud squeal of pain.  Joe
pulled his hand back and slapped him once  on the ass,
then grabbed him behind the neck and pulled his face
to his shoulder to help muffle the scream. Timmy was
instantly shocked into silence at the rough
manhandling and lay still as Joe pushed him  down a
little further on his cock.

Over several minutes Joe pushed the boy's pussy down
further and further till Timmy was completely impaled
on the massive shaft.  Resting, Joe put his arms
around Timmy and pulled him to him, cuddling him and
murmuring quietly as the boy became accustomed to the
drastic stretching he was undergoing.  As Joe's
petting and gentle words calmed the boy down,  Ron
could see Timmy's butt start to twitch a little as if
urging Joe to thrust.  Reaching down,  Joe took
Timmy's legs and lifted them over his hips.  Although
unable to reach his short legs around the big man's
waist, he gripped them tightly to his hips.  Grabbing
the boy by the waist Joe lifted him slowly,  exposing
his slick veiny cock to the air.  Holding Timmy like
that for a few seconds he pushed him back down on to
his waiting cock.  Timmy's head rolled about in
pleasure.   Joe marveled at how hot and snug the boy's
pussy felt.  When he lifted him he could feel a cool
sensation envelope his cock as it was exposed to the
air.  Pushing down and wrapping his cock in boy rectum
 felt so good he let out  deep groans.  Joe lifted
Timmy up and dropped him down with ever increasing
speed till eventually he was fucking him hard and
fast.  Timmy let out a loud grunt every time Joe's
cock sank to the hilt in his stretched boy hole.

The scene before them had both Ron and Bobby
mesmerized as they absentmindedly stroked each other's
cocks.  Finally, Ron looked down at Bobby and asked
him "do you like to have your pussy eaten?"

Bobby nodded and said, "yeah, my Uncle Joe does it
sometime.  It feels really good."

Lifting the boy up, Ron pulled an airmattress  to them
and laid the boy face down on it.  Pulling the boy
down close to the end he opened his legs and told him
to let then dangle over the sides in the water.  As
the boy adjusted his balance on the air mattress,  Ron
gently rubbed the boys smooth little creamy globes.
With one hand on either buttock he all but covered
them from view, they were so small.  His tiny little
rosebud was clearly exposed to Ron's gaze and when he
pulled the boy's cheeks apart the wrinkled little hole
pushed out toward him.  Ron bent forward and pulled
the delicious little boy pussy to his mouth.  Sucking
in gently he heard a gasp of pleasure from Bobby.  As
he continued to gently suck he forced his tongue in,
earning him another and even louder gasp.  The ring
was tight and Ron wondered how Joe could possibly be
fucking this tight little opening.

As the boy squirmed around under his invading tongue,
Ron took short breath and exhaled into Bobby's ass.
Bobby let out a long "mmmmmmppphhhhhh" at this new
sensation, but didn't pull away.  Ron pushed Bobby's
ass cheeks together and pulled his mouth away.
Inserting his wet finger into Bobby's ass he moved it
around till the captured air slipped out around his
finger in a soft farting sound, bringing a giggle from
Bobby and a twitch in Ron's cock.  He loved playing
with boy pussy and this one was particularly
delectable.  Putting his mouth back over Bobby's ring,
he spread his cheeks wife apart till the little muscle
was almost turned inside out.  Flicking his tongue
across the exposed bud brought loud grunts from Bobby.

Bobby looked back over his shoulder at Ron and said,
expectantly,  "are you going to fuck me?"

"Soon enough, baby, soon enough."

Eventually,  Joe pulled Timmy off his cock and stood
up at the edge of the pool.  Lifting Timmy up under
the arms he brought him up to his chest and told the
boy to hold him around the neck.  While Timmy held on,
Joe reach down to the boy's thighs and pulled him over
his cock, lowering him down till the lad was once
again impaled on the throbbing cock.  With the boy
mounted on him like that he walked toward the living
room

Bobby looked up at Ron and said "let's go watch, ok?

Ron climbed out of the pool with the boy in tow and
the headed for the living room.  As they passed the
tube of lubricant, Bobby reached down and grabbed it,
handing it to Ron as they entered the living room.
"Will you fuck me while we watch."

"I'd love to" said Ron.

As they entered the living room Ron was pleased to see
Ron and Timmy making out passionately.  It appeared
Timmy was none the worse for wear from the spanking
and the impalement,  and was really getting into the
older man.  Joe's hands were all over the boy and it
made Ron's balls ache to see the tiny little body
enveloped in such a big hairy man.  Joe's hands
covered great portions of the boy's body when he
paused to caress a sensitive area.  Occasionally, he
would slide his hand down to Timmy's butt and
virtually cover it as he cupped both cheeks in his
hand.  His middle finger would rest between the white
creamy globes as the rest of his hand acted almost
like a small chair for the boy to sit on.  As Ron
watched,  Joe curled his middle finger and slid it up
inside the boy's little pussy, which brought  a squeak
of pleasure from the boy.

In due course,  Joe's cock started leaking copious
amounts of precum, and the constant twitching signaled
it was time to get it back in the boy's tight rectum.
Rolling over he put Timmy on his back and after
pulling his skinny little legs to his shoulders
climbed on top of him.  The boy disappeared under
Joe's massive body.

Ron was overwhelmed at the sight of such a tiny body
being so totally consumed by this large man.  He could
barely see anything of Timmy except the occasional
squirming legs or hands as he tried to adjust himself
to the position.   Ron could see Joe reaching down and
grabbing his own cock, adjusting it.  As he adjusted
it he noted that Timmy got very still, his hands on
Joe's ribcage, he little heels visible just over Joe's
shoulders.  Suddenly, Joe's hairy ass flexed hard and
he saw Timmy's arms flail about in an attempt  to
escape the obvious invasion. Joe's ass pulled back,
then flexed hard again as Timmy grunted loudly.

It was then Ron noticed a small patch of white flesh
wrapped around  Joe's cock as he thrust in and out.
Timmy's legs were now spread further and resting in
the crook of Joe's elbows.  The big man was virtually
covering the small boy.  As Joe's big cock pulled out,
the boys tight little ass would grip the fat cock and
raise the boy off the sofa cushion.  Joe would raise
up and allow the tight little ass to slide down his
cock, the pussy lips gripping the pole as it slid
down.  When all that was left in the boys rectum was
the cock head,  Joe would push down hard,  driving the
tight little ass into the sofa and forcing a loud and
high pitched groan from the boy.  When he was fully
penetrated into the boy's chute his huge ball sack
would cover most of the boys ass,  nesting comfortably
against the crease below his tailbone.  Holding that
position,  his big ball sack would twitch and flex,
preparing a massive load for the tiny boy.

After about 15 minutes of relentless pounding Joe
pulled his cock out of Timmy and rested his knees on
the sofa.  Turning to Bobby he signaled for him to
toss over the lube.  "Timmy's pussy is getting a
little dry," he said.

Timmy lay on the couch, panting as if he had just run
a marathon.  Joe began to slather up his cock with
more lube, commenting to  Timmy as he worked,  "we're
getting some workout aren't we?"  Timmy nodded and
kept on panting, while Joe continued, "well, I'm not
going to last much longer.  Your little boy pussy is
so tight and hot it's hard for me to control myself.
I think I'll fill your tight hole with all my cum.
Sometimes I like to shoot on a boy's face, but I think
I'm in the mood to do some boy breeding."

With that,  Joe once again hunched over his little
victim, and after spreading his legs wide, drove his
throbbing cock back into the boys tight chute.  Timmy
started squealing and thrashing around, but it was a
confused mix of pain and pleasure.

As Ron and Bobby stared at the lewd vision, the boy
took the lube from Ron and started to spread it around
Ron's engorged cock head.    When it was sufficiently
coated in lube the boy turned away from Ron and bent
over at the waist.  With his legs spread and his hands
holding his cheeks apart,  the boy looked over his
shoulder at Ron and said, "Shove your cock in fast.  I
am used to it."

Ron grabbed the boy by the hips, aimed his cock, and
shoved it balls deep in one quick, smooth motion.  He
pushed so hard he lifted the boy's feet off the floor.
 The boy let out a short hard grunt as the base of
Ron's cock reached  the boys tight ass ring.  Holding
him in place, Ron ground his cock around, sending the
boy into delirious moans of pleasure.

As Ron fucked the squirming boy, he watched  the
intense scene on the couch.  Joe had pulled Timmy's
legs so wide apart Ron feared he would split the boy
open.   Joe had slipped off Timmy and was kneeling on
the floor with the boy's ass pulled to the edge of the
sofa.  Ron could see a look of total pleasure on the
boys face as Joe continued to pound his cock in and
out of the stretched  boy pussy.  As he fucked the boy
he began a to talk to him, using deliciously obscene
language.  "C'mon fucker, give me that boy cunt.   I'm
gonna split that boy cunt wide open.  You liking this
bitch.   You like how your uncle Joe is filling that
little boy pussy with man cock?  You want it deeper,
don't you cunt?  You want me to cum in that pussy and
breed you, huh boy?"  He spoke in a low voice, making
his words sound almost threatening.  Timmy was
overcome with lust and desire, and the more he got
fucked and heard the obscenities being thrown at him,
the closer  he got to having an orgasm.

Watching and listening to the scene,  Ron could feel
his own orgasm approaching.  There was no stopping it,
 The frenzy of the moment was to powerful and his
orgasm was out of his control.  Gripping Bobby by the
waist he pushed in hard and told the boy "I'm gonna
shoot into you, Bobby.   You ready?"  Bobby nodded
quickly and said "YES, YES, I'M GONNA CUM, TOO."

With that, Ron pushed in deep and hard and shot a
spurt of thick hot cream deep into the bowels of his
boy slut.  Bobby let out a long high shriek as he felt
the cum enema fill his rectum.  Ron pulled almost all
the way out and then pushed back in, forcing some of
his expended cum to shoot out around his cock  with a
farting sound.  The cum ran down the boy's leg as Ron
shot another thick rope into the tight boy cunt.  The
boy's thrashing from his own orgasm only increased the
pleasure for Ron and he slapped the boys ass hard as
he fucked another  thick squirt of man juice into his
bowels.

As Ron and Bobby slowed the rhythm of their fucking,
and their orgasm's receded,  Joe pulled his cock out
of Timmy's ass with a loud pop, and crawled up to the
boy's face, gripping his cock hard.  "Changed my mind,
bitch,  gonna give you a hot cum milkshake," grunted
Joe as he moved his cock up to Timmy's mouth.  When he
had the head between the boys lips he stroked once
hard and filled the boys mouth with a heavy thick
gusher of steaming cum.  The boy's eyes widened as his
mouth was filled with the sour load and he tried to
pull his head away.  Prepared for this reaction, Joe
gripped him hard under the chin and held him tight.
"Swallow or choke you little bitch," he said as
another heavy stream fired into the open mouth.  Timmy
tried to swallow but it was impossible with the cock
in his mouth and the hand grabbing his chin.  He
simply laid there, letting his mouth fill with cum.
Eventually,  Joe emptied himself into the boy and then
flopped down next to him in a worn out heap.

Timmy lay next to Joe taking big gulps of the thick
hot goo.  Having not had an orgasm he reached down and
grabbed his throbbing little cock and began to stroke
it slowly, the exhaustion in his entire body
preventing him from doing anything more than slow
short movements.  Bobby, seeing his new friend trying
to bring himself to orgasm felt a twinge of pity for
him.  Everyone in the room except Timmy had exploded
with a powerful orgasm.  Timmy has suffered the most
abuse for another man's pleasure and Bobby couldn't
help but feel sorry for  him . Moving between his
legs, Bobby pushed  his still erect little cock into
Timmy's gaping asshole, hoping the feel of a cock
inside him would bring him to orgasm.  Unfortunately,
Timmy's muscled ring was so distended from the fucking
Joe has given him, he couldn't even feel Bobby's
little appendage sliding in and out.

Bobby, realizing he wasn't having the desired effect,
pulled his cock out and kneeled between his friends
legs, taking his cock in his mouth and sucking hard.
He could smell his Uncle Joe's sweat and cum all
around Timmy's cock and it got him excited.  As he
sucked he reached up and put two of his little fingers
in his friends ass and started to work them around,
waiting for a reaction that would give some hint he
was hitting a tender spot.  Finally, Timmy starting
thrusting up into Bobby's mouth, grunting and moaning
from an approaching orgasm.  As Bobby continued to
suckle on his friends little nail, Timmy grabbed his
head and pushed it down on his cock as he came of off
the couch, his back arched,  his head thrown back,
screaming through his powerful orgasm.  Sucking for
all he was worth, Bobby gave Timmy wave after wave of
orgasmic pleasure,  until the two fell panting on the
couch.

The room smelled of cum and sweat and all 4 of them
lay there quietly drifting in and out of post orgasm
sleep.  Finally, Timmy stirred and looked around the
room.  To no one in particular he said,  "I sure hope
you guys can spent the night."