Date: Tue, 4 Jul 2006 08:10:18 -0500
From: Justin Davis <justin0398@gmail.com>
Subject: Dirty Boy by Justin Davis (M/t, mast, oral, anal, ws, scat)

The following story contains graphic sexual scenes involving an older
male and a younger male.  If material of this nature offends you then
you should not read this story.  Additionally, if you are under 18
years of age in most states you are not allowed to read this story by
law.

This story is purely a work of fiction.  Any resemblance to person's
living or dead, or to events that may have occurred, is purely
coincidental.  Additionally, the actions of the characters in this
story are in no way intended to show approval of, or give sanction to,
their actions.

The author claims all copyrights to this story and no duplication or
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Dirty Boy
By
Justin Davis


Twelve year old Danny sat on the toilet, his shorts down around his
ankles, and fondled his hard, four-inch, circumcised penis as he
waited in the toilet stall.  He had heard about the goings on at the
public restroom in the park.  Even though it was summer, his body
shivered slightly both from fear and anticipation as he waited again.
He had been coming here for a month.  He was a nice boy, a perfect
boy.  Everyone told him so time and time again.  Now, here he was
again in a place that smelled of piss, waiting.

"You're going to make a fine minister like your dad," one would say.

"You're such a wonderful student," his teachers would tell him.

On and on went the never-ending praise.  Danny hated it!  He would
fuck his hole with his fingers and masturbate, then eat his cum,
wishing that his peter was big enough so he could shoot the stuff down
his own throat.  His parents would be horrified if they knew what he
was doing behind his locked bedroom door, and Danny would get off
thinking about doing it all in front of his parents.

At the dinner table, Danny would think about how much fun it would be
to shoot his cum on the table cloth and lick it up in front of them.
That would show them how vile and dirty he really was!  Or better yet,
as he sat in the church choir, he would think about how wonderful it
would be to jerk off in front of the entire congregation and squirt
his cum into his hand and lap it up, to the horror of everyone.  That
would show everyone what a little devil he was!  That would get rid of
the suffocation of praise and adulation for sure!

"You are such a wonderful boy!  So clean and neat!"  Danny's
grandmother would say, and he wanted to vomit.

"I stick my fingers up my butt and eat my cum, grandma," was what he
wanted to say to her.  "Uh, thank you," was the usual answer.

"Ms. Hadley called today.  She says you are the finest student she's
ever had," his mother had said at the dinner table the night before.

"What if I told you I wish I had a big dick so I could fuck it up her
ass?" Danny wanted to say.  "Oh!  I'm so glad, Mom," was the
half-hearted response.

It was suffocating!  The perfectly clean room, the incessant demands
to be clean and pure, all of it!  So now, he sat in the familiar
toilet stall and waited, another chance to go home with sperm swimming
in his tummy while he sat at the dinner table and listened to all the
clean, polite, conversation.

Danny's heart leapt a bit as he heard the door to the restroom open.
Then, he smiled as he saw the familiar trainers appear beneath the
stall partition and the thick, flaccid, circumcised, penis appear
through the "glory hole."  Soon, due to his ministrations, the thing
would be rock hard at its full ten inches, and shortly thereafter, it
would begin spewing vast quantities of sperm into his mouth that he
would dutifully swallow.

"Oh yeah," a familiar voice said on the other side of the partition as
Danny took hold of the flaccid tube with his hand, slurped the spongy
sausage into his mouth, and then went to work on it with his tongue.

He had practiced on Blow Pops and loved the way he could make the men
on the other side of the partition moan and groan, especially this
one, although when he squirted it was all Danny could do to swallow
each blast fast enough.

"Oh!" Danny exclaimed, as the now-hard cock was removed from his mouth.

"Hey, kid!  Come out of there and let's go to my place.  I live just a
couple of blocks from here.  It's safer there," the man said.

Danny could hear his parent's admonishments about strangers in his
head.  He had heard them time and time again.  It was one of the
reasons he was such a good boy.  He always did what his parents said.
Everyone said so!

"Uh, yeah, sure!" Danny replied, and got up off of the toilet seat,
pulled his shorts up, and unlocked the door to the toilet stall and
opened it.

"My names Robert," the man, whom Danny guessed was about the same age
as his dad, said.

"I'm Danny," Danny replied.

"Well, Danny, you give great head!  You're younger than I thought," Robert
said.

"I know more than you think," Danny lied.

"You're perfect," the man said, looking at Danny's curly blonde hair
and blue eyes. The kid was a dream cum true!

"So, you like sucking cock?" Robert asked, as they trudged along
toward his apartment.

"Yeah!  I love it!" Danny lied again, not going into the explanation
of how it made him feel so deliciously dirty and unclean.

"You ever had your peter sucked?" Robert asked.

"Oh yeah!  Lots of times!" Danny replied, telling another lie.

"Well, here we are!" Robert said, as they stopped at the door of Apartment
3C.

As they had climbed the three flights of stairs of the musty old
apartment building, Danny noticed the odor of urine, stale tobacco
smoke, and marijuana.  It was all too perfect!  His parents would have
fainted if they knew he were here!

"Wow! Danny exclaimed, when they entered the door and he stepped into
the combination kitchen/living room.

All over the walls were pictures of naked teens, some looked his same
age, and in most of them sucking, and fucking, and other types of sex
were going on.  There seemed to be boxes around the room full of the
stuff.  Obviously, the man was a pervert.  It was all so perfect!

"Uh, where you want me to suck yah?" Danny asked.

"Not yet!  Get naked and sit on the couch," the man said, pointing to
the ragged item.

Danny kicked off his trainers and did as he was told and was soon
naked on the old furnishing.

"You must have sucked me four or five times in that bathroom.  I owe
you!" Robert said, and got down on his knees between Danny's legs.

"Uh, wadda yah gonna do?" Danny asked, not quite sure what was about to
happen.

"Send you into orbit, baby!" he replied.

Danny gasped as his peter was slurped into the man's mouth and he
yipped and yelped as attention was given to his balls and peter.

"What are you doing!" Danny exclaimed, when the man grabbed hold of
his legs and pushed them back.

"You'll see," came the reply.

Danny wailed like the siren on a fire truck as the man's spongy tongue
licked and lapped at his hole.  Then, he mooed as the man's tongue,
like some fat snake, probed into his most private region.  He grabbed
hold of his hard peter and wanked it.

Nothing could be as deliciously nasty and dirty as this, and Danny was
in heaven!  His asshole was being devoured by a pervert and he yelped
as he shot cum pellets all over his stomach.

"Now, you little whore, it's my turn," the man said, while Danny was
still recovering from his orgasm.

"Get off that couch and onto your knees!" He said, pointing to the
spot in front of him as he pulled down his shorts.

Obediently, Danny did as he was told, and the familiar penis was in
his mouth in a flash.

"Take more of it you little bitch!" Robert said, and Danny gagged as
the huge head started hitting the back of his throat.

"Mmmmmpppppppppffffffff!" Danny protested, as the man grabbed hold of
his head with his hands and buried his pubes in his nose, forcing the
entire cock down his throat.

"I knew it!  You can take it all!  Gonna shoot straight to your
tummy!" came the warning.

Sure enough, Danny soon began to feel a warmth flood his esophagus,
and he knew the familiar tasting, salty, goo was headed straight for
his stomach.  He mentally rejoiced as it happened.

"Here!  Here's ten bucks," the man said, after it was all over.

"I don't want the money," Danny replied.

"Take it!  You're a little, whore, bitch!  You know you want it!" Came
the reply.

"Thanks!" Danny said, snatching the ten.

"There's more where that came from.  Come by any time!" Robert said,
prompting Danny to smile.

"Ill be back!" Danny replied, and he would.

Determined to be as dirty and unclean as he could, Danny totally
turned himself over to his new older friend and his perversions.  The
spankings began the third time, and Danny's fanny was bright red and
his peter was rock hard.  He writhed on the bed in glory as the man
bathed him with his tongue and then sucked his peter.  Soon, the man
was fucking his butt with two of his fingers while he sucked him, and
Danny would buck back on them and howl as he had his orgasm.  He
kneeled in the bath tub, as if before an alter, and allowed himself to
be covered with urine before he sucked Robert's cock and went home, as
always, with sperm swimming in his tummy and ten dollars richer.

Three or four times Robert had tried to put his cock in his fanny but
it was too painful.  So, one Friday night, Danny raided the
refrigerator and found what he sought and locked himself in his room.
He greased up the green vegetable with Vaseline and pointed it at his
bottom.  He had to bite his lower lip to keep from complaining loudly
as he tried to get the fat cucumber in his butt.  Sweat broke out on
his furrowed brow from the strain.  Yet, Danny perservered and all but
a bit of it was in his bottom.  He smiled when he raised his head and
looked downward.  His peter was rock hard from the intrusion.  He went
to sleep with the thing up his butt.

The next morning, he removed the cucumber from his bottom and
inspected his hole with a hand-held mirror.  It was gloriously open
and he could actually see a little bit inside his bum.  He dressed
quickly.

"You're early this morning!" Robert said, as he let Danny in the door.

"I think you can fuck me now! Quick!  Come on and stick it in me!"
Danny said, heading for the bedroom, shucking off his shirt and shorts
as he went.

Once there, Danny assumed the position that they had tried times
before, head down and butt up on the bed.  He watched as Robert took
the tube of lube and began to lube up the thick cock that was already
hard from the prospect of fucking his tiny butt.

"Fuck me with it!  Fuck me real good!" Danny said, as his older friend
escalated himself onto the bed.

"On you needn't worry about that, baby!  I'm gonna fuck your little
whore pussy so hard you're gonna cry!" Robert said, as he aimed the
head of his cock at Danny's pucker.

"Ow!  Arggggggggggggghhhhh!" Danny wailed, and grabbed the sheets with
his hands, as the huge head of Robert's cock popped into his bottom.

"Oh yeah!  I'm in your pussy, baby!" Robert proclaimed with joy,
having never been able get it in Danny's butt before.

"Fuck me with it!  Go ahead!" Danny said, panting heavily for the strain.

"Ow---Unnnngggghhh---Unnnnnnggggg!" Danny exclaimed, as Robert grabbed
hold of his hips and began to slowly fuck the entire tube into him.

"You got almost half of it, baby!  Fuck your pussy is tight, you
little whore!" Robert said, and began to lengthen his strokes in order
to open Danny up more.

In response, Danny began to whimper steadily from what pain there was
and from the fact that he could feel the thick cock worming its way
into his insides deeper and deeper.  It was as if it wouldn't be
satisfied until it reached his tummy.

"Oh yeah!  Going in you!  Yeah! Yeah!" Robert chanted, as more and
more of his cock disappeared between Danny's tiny buns.

As brave as he was trying to be, Danny panicked and began to protest.
The cock was going to kill him for sure!  It felt like it was
re-arranging his entire insides and he emptied his bladder onto the
bedsheets.

"Ohhhhhh----Ohhhhhh---It's too much!  It's too big!" Danny protested.

"You wanted it bitch!  Have it all, you little whore!" Robert
exclaimed, and thrust the rest of his cock balls deep into Danny's
bottom.

"Arrrrrrrrrgggggggggghhhhhhhhh!" Danny howled, grabbing the sheets so
hard with his hands that his knuckles went white.

"All in you, baby!  Now your gonna really gonna get fucked!" Robert announced.

Danny began to sob as the fucking assumed a steady pace.  The pain was
disappearing and the assault by the big cock was sending sock waves
all over his body.  He was gloriously full of cock, and the
obscenities spewing forth from the man's mouth, as he fucked him, made
Danny feel so wonderfully dirty and unclean.  Quickly, Robert flipped
him over upon his back and wrapped his legs around his waist.  Now,
Danny was staring up into the man's face.

"You wanted it, baby!  Here we go!" Robert said, and smiled.

It was like looking into the eyes of the Devil, and Danny squealed and
instinctively threw his arms around the man's neck to hang on for the
ride.  Then, he howled as the entire cock was swiftly thrust into his
bottom again.

He began to grunt as the steady pace of the fucking continued again
along with the shock waves that kept getting stronger and stronger,
for his tiny prostate was being assaulted with every thrust.

"You like my cock in your ass don't you?" Robert asked.


"Yes!  Yes!  Ohhhhhhh---Ohhhhhhhh---Fuck me---Fuck me!" Danny wailed
in response.

"You want it rough don't you, you little cunt? Robert asked.

"Fuck me!  Fuck me! Fuck my butt! Fuck it harder!" Danny heard himself
cry out, as if it were someone else.

"Oh yeah!  You little bitch!  Oh yeah!" Robert exclaimed, and began to
pound Danny's butt so hard his groin was smacking his butt cheeks and
his whole spidery body was shaking with every thrust.

Robert rolled the boy on his side and continued to fuck his ass hard
that way for awhile.  Then, he grabbed hold of Danny's body and pulled
him off of the bed and draped him over the arm of the stuffed chair in
the bedroom.  He began to fuck him "doggie style" again, Danny shaking
his head from side to side and wailing at the ceiling like a coyote as
he did so.

"Yeah! Yeah! Yeah! "  Robert chanted, as his groin smacked Danny's
butt cheeks in a steady rhythm.

"Ohhhhhhhhh---Ohhhhhhhhhhhhh---You're gonna make me cum!
Unnnnggggghhhh-------Unnnnnggggghhh!" Danny wailed, as he had the
first "hands free" cum of his life and sperm began to squirt from his
peter.

"Oh fuck!  Too soon!  Damn!" Robert exclaimed, as Danny's ass muscles
began to milk his cock.

There was no way he could hold off like he wanted to, and he bellowed
like a bull as he began to spew his load into the boy's guts.

Afterward, still draped over the chair arm, Danny whimpered with joy,
and there was a slurping sound as the huge tube exited his bottom.
Then, there was a small fart-like sound as liquefied shit and sperm
burped from his dilated hole and ran down his thighs and legs.  At
last!  He was really dirty!

"Clean me up, you little whore!" Robert demanded, presenting his slimy
cock to Danny for his attention.

At the words, Danny turned his head and obediently excepted the
offering and began to lap at the slimy pole like a puppy licking his
master's face, getting a taste of his own butt juices and feeling even
more gloriously dirty.  He had rounded third base and was headed for
home plate.  But, there was one more thing!

"You've gotta be fucking crazy!  That's the filthiest and dirtiest
thing I've ever heard of!" Robert exclaimed the next day when Danny
showed up again.

"You gotta do it or I won't come by anymore.  I'll be yours for as
long as you want if you do.  You can fuck me all you want any time you
want.  I need it.  You gotta do it for me just this one time," Danny
replied.

"God!  You're one fucking sick little bitch!  You're sicker than me!"
Robert said.

"With a butt that's yours any time you want it if you'll do it," Danny
replied.

Some minutes later, Danny lay naked, head down and butt up, in the
bathtub as his older friend squatted over him.

"You wanted it!  Here you go you sick little pervert!" Robert said,
and began to release the contents of his bowels that were full of
water from the enema bag.

Danny began to sob as liquefied shit rained down upon his body like a
cloud burst, and he reached for his peter, which had already gotten
hard at the prospect, and began to wank it.  Yet, there was one more
thing, and he howled loudly when Robert's cock swiftly entered his
bottom.

Danny's grunts echoed off the tile walls of the bathroom as his older
friend began to fuck him, and tears of joy flowed down his cheeks like
rain, for now he was finally, and absolutely, the dirtiest and
filthiest boy that ever was.  He had reached home plate and scored the
winning run!

In time, Danny would tell his parents every detail of what all he had
done, and he relished the thought of how horrified beyond belief they
would be when they discovered that their perfect son was really
nothing more than a dirty, nasty, perverted, little boy.

The End