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 FAVELA FAVOURITES part one by Boy Ahoy M/b anal oral ws b6

   This is the story of a truly despicable, perverted man, exploiting poor
and abused small boys.  It is utterly, utterly fictional, although similar
events happen every day where pedos with money meet pedos without money. 
If you find yourself wading in a sea of dirty, little sexualized boys, do
NOT fuck their little holes and fill them with your semen.  Don't molest
ANYTHING but your own genitals.  I mean it.

   _________________________

   I had renovated a house in the middle of a Brazilian slum, with high
walls and a small swimming pool.  From experience I knew that child-fucking
was rampant here, and I wanted better access.  I had come upon a
door-to-door screening initiative for HIV that was perfect for mapping out
which little boys - my preference - were abused and sexually active, and
most importantly HIV negative - I liked to fuck little boys bareback.

   The test was a simple pin-prick blood sample that could be done
anywhere, but I padded it out for my nefarious purposes.  I bought cheap
doctor supplies - tongue spatulas, a stethoscope, a white coat, and most
importantly: lots of wrapped sweets.  Then, having acquired my sectors for
screening, I set out on home visits.
A pattern emerged.  Typically, in a household where the father,
sometimes also the mother, uses their kids for sex, they would be very
nervous about letting me in.  I then assured me that everything I saw was
confidential, and that this was a simple test for sickness that could save
their kid's life.  Although - the not so veiled threat - if they refused
entry, it was my duty to contact the police.  A blatant lie, but the doors

flew open.

   Of course I checked every child, but the ones that interested me most
was the boys, so that is what this story is about.  In this case it was a
single father, Juan, with his six year old son Ronaldo.

   The first thing I did was tell them it was best that the examination
took place in the bed that the kid sleeps - a safe place (hah!).  Often the
whole family slept on the same few dirty mattresses on the floor.  The
father lead us to the back of the shed, to a pair of mattresses stained
yellow and brown from multiple night-time accidents, and the place where he
and the child wallowed in forbidden, dirty, incestuous man-boy sex.

   I sniffed and inhaled the lovely smell of poverty and child abuse: man
sweat, dirty boy butt, piss and cum.  The sounds of the favela surrounded
us, the makeshift plastic sheet and corrugated steel plate walls hiding
nothing.  Next door I could hear the rhythmic slapping of a man fucking
someone.  By the squeaky moans it was definitely someone underage.

   I then asked the father to sit on the mattress and undress the child
totally.  The father ordered Ronaldo to strip.  He did so a little
nervously, but at the same time obviously turned on, as his boy cock stood
proudly out from his thin body.  Ronaldo was a small boy, but impossibly
cute and with an infectious, shy smile and large, brown eyes.  He looked as
innocent as an angel, but I suspected this was not the case.  He was
wearing only dirty, well-worn shorts, obviously but on in a hurry, as they
were not closed and held up by his hand.  His father was young - early
twenties, and I could see that he would have been just as sweet as a boy,
but now he was a little puffy in the face and had the start of a beer belly
from drinking.

   Ronaldo then laid back in his father's arms, presenting his dirty, naked
body to me.  I kneeled on the mattress between his thin legs, caressed his
head, gave the child a sweet to suck on, and promised he would get another
one when the examination was finished.  While he was distracted by his
father unwrapping the sweet for him, I got the real part of the examination
over: the quick-test blood sample taken from his finger, a spring-loaded
little apparatus that stung, sucked up blood and did its analysis in 10
minutes.
-Ow!  he said, but I had already put the box in my coat pocket and asked
his father to pull his legs back.  This revealed Ronaldo's anus to me.  It
was pretty obvious that this boy was fucked a lot.  Not only did the
latte-skinned boy have dark bruises in a ring around his anus, but the damp
and dirty boy cunt was glistening, probably from cooking oil, and had fresh

cum leaking out of it.  I made an appreciative sound and said:

   -Wow, you are a big boy!  You can already take your father's cock in
your hole.  Do you cry when he fucks you?  I used my un-gloved finger to
poke around the hole, then pushed it all the way in, lubed by the oil and
cum put there by his father.  The kid winced a little, but protested: -I
never cry!  I did when I was little, but now I like it!

   Juan looked a little stunned that I had gotten his darkest secret so
easily from his boy, but he was quiet, and a bit turned on.  I smiled
reassuringly at him and winked.  He smiled nervously back, perhaps now
sensing that this was more than an ordinary doctor visit.  He groped his
cock behind the boy.

   I said to him: -Perhaps you should be naked too, this next part could be
a little messy.  The father clumsily took off his shorts and shirt and
threw them to the side, his impressive Latino cock still glistening from
cooking oil and semen.  He then pulled his naked son back against his cock,
dribbling slime on the kid's back.  I enjoyed a whiff of boy butt and cum
from him, and took off my white coat and put it to the side, revealing my
hairy chest.  I would wait with my pants until I saw the result of the HIV
test.

   I then, still with my fingers sliding in and out of the dirty ass, said:
-Now I need a pee sample.  Do you think you can pee now?  I asked Ronaldo.
-Yes!  he answered with glee, as all horny little boys happy that he would
be allowed to play with his piss.  He eagerly fumbled with his quite
impressive three inch cock, big for his age.

   I pulled my fingers out of his ass, which stayed open a little, and
gently let his feet down on the mattress.  I took out a small plastic cup
and a paper strip.  This was totally bogus and the paper just ordinary
paper, but I did the same with all the kids.  Not all kids were as sexual
as Ronaldo, and that meant I needed the fake test.  They talked between
themselves, and the more they were prepared the better.

   -Okay, now let's see how high you can pee!  I will catch the sample in
the cup when you have started.  I put the cup close to his face, to give
him something to aim for.  The boy then grabbed his stiff penis, aimed it
upwards and pushed.  The effort made a blob of oily, pungent daddycum plop
out of his open anus and join the other cum stains on the mattress, adding
to the thick boy sex smell in the hot shed.

   He then started pissing a healthy, yellow arc into the air, steered by
his thin, stiff baby cock.  It rained down on his chest.  -Come on, hit the
cup, I goaded.  He adjusted his aim, and the stream hit his father in the
face, making both of them giggle.  From his father's face it ran down on
his head.  I managed to catch some in my cup just before the stream petered
out, leaving both father and son soaked in boy pee.  The smell of fresh boy
piss made me salivate.

   I then dipped my paper strip in the pee and turned, making hmmm sounds.
At the same time I checked the HIV test - negative!  Wonderful, that meant
one more fucktoy in my growing stable.  Time for the finale.  I turned to
the pair.  Juan was now french kissing his son/boywife and masturbating the
boy cock as he rubbed his recharged daddycock on his son's back.  I took
out a Tic-Tac from my doctor bag and told the pair:

   -You need a vitamin supplement, I'm going to put it in your bottom. 
Please turn over.  The boy obeyed, which put his face right in front of his
father's raging hard, dirty cock.  -Make him quiet, I said to the father as
I pulled out my dripping cock, popping the Tic-Tac in my mouth.  Juan
grinned, said -Open!  to the boy, grabbed the boy's head and pulled it onto
his cock all the way down his throat, at the same time that I fucked my
cock all the way into his tight boy cunt.  -Aaah!  we both groaned.  Bliss!
There is nothing like burying your hard man-cock in a small child, and I
recommend it to anyone tired of sloppy cunts.

   As the father masturbated his large cock with Ronaldo's mouth, I started
slamming my hips into the tiny boy ass, my testicles swinging under the kid
and slapping him on his stiff boy cock.  I grabbed his long, smooth boy
pee-pee and masturbated the child in time with my cock slithering in and
out of his cunt, and held the other hand on his stomach, loving the feel of
my cockhead making a bump on his boy tummy every time i fucked into the sex
toy.

   The sounds of our rough boy sex was clear to anyone passing the shed.  A
movement caught my eye.  Through a split in the plastic separating this
shed from the neighbour, only a foot away, I could see a small naked
wide-eyed toddler boy staring at us, fiddling with his little pee-pee.

   As we tried to make our cocks meet in the middle of the boy and started
filling Ronaldo with our thick man-cum from both ends, I reached out
through the split, touched the toddler's pee-pee lightly, and whispered:
-You're next.  The toddler grinned, pointed his stiff penis at me through
the split and pissed on me, his yellow warm pee hitting me in the face as I
pumped the last of my load into the six-year old butt.  The cheek of the
perverted young!  Oh, I would repay that piss with interest...

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   End part one

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