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 MEXICAN MAMA by Boy Ahoy Mb F mast ws b5 b2 pedomom
Disclaimer: Don't if you shouldn't.
Author's note: One of my readers really wanted a story with a mom
allowing her really young boys to be molested, so here it is.  I normally
do not write females, but the story demanded she be there.  I found that
surprisingly hot, considering.  So if you are allergic to women, you have

been warned!  This is extremely fictional, but I wish it wasn't.

   A million thanks to all the readers who wrote me after publishing Dirty
Perv Boy on Nifty.  I have been overwhelmed by all the support.  Every
single note is appreciated and answered.  Your feedback fuels my dirty
stories, especially hearing about your dirty imaginations, and sometimes
even dirtier experiences with young and old.  I would blow every one of you
if I could!  Keep writing me, and I'll keep writing dirty smut!

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   I was lying next to the young Mexican mother on the common beach.  It
wasn't a particular nice one, but it had the advantage of being out of the
way, and so poor people went there to swim, sunbathe and have sex.  She had
tried to hit me up in a bar the night before, but I had turned her down,
preferring to drink alone.  In the end I told her that I only liked little
boys, to make her go away.

   To my great surprise, she leaned closer and wanted to know more.  I
ended up telling her my life story, including my prison term for molesting
neighborhood boys.  It turned her on, she said, having grown up in a family
where her father and brothers fucked everybody, her, each other.  She told
me her name was Isabella, but wanted me to call her Bella.  I told her my
name, Michael, but wanted her to call me Mike.

   She said her father was watching her little boys.  My ears perked up,
and I ended up buying her a lot of drinks.  She was very interested in what
I had done, and what I liked to do.  Fueled by alcohol, I tried to shock
her by telling her every kink I had: Sucking and fucking small boys, play
with piss, even poop, forcing them to be dirty...  She just grinned and
slurped her drink.

   -I have seen it all before.  It kind of turns me on.

   She ended up inviting me to the local "secret" beach the next day, after
making me promise not to touch her little sons.  Carlos and Miguel.  Of
course I said yes.  Even though I couldn't get my hands on them, I could
look.

   So here we were.  This was no tourist beach.  It was filthy with
cigarette butts, used condoms, beer cans, even discarded underwear, and the
sea bottom was rocky.  We cleaned up a spot and put up a wind-screen about
two feet high around our little spot.  There were no people nearby, but
also no wind, so I found it a little strange.  She caught me looking.

   -I like privacy, she said and smiled.

   Her sons were light brown delicate creatures, one two-year old, Miguel
and one five-year old, Carlos.  I thought they were the sexiest creatures I
had seen so far on my vacation.  Miguel was a chubby, happy baby with a
contagious laugh.  Carlos seemed very poised and serious for a five year
old, but smiled shyly at me when she introduced me.  She stripped them
down, and they immediately ran - or in Miguel's case toddled - to the water
to splash around in the surf.  We followed, and the mother kept close to
the two-year old, lifting him up again when he fell down, laughing in
delight.  It was early in the day and I was a bit hung over, but I had
refrained from jerking off after getting home the night before, so my cock
hung heavy and chubbed up in my shorts.

   I just milled around, enjoying the sight of the two naked cuties,
fulfilling my promise not to touch the adorable sex kittens.  When Carlos
bent over to pick up some sea shells, I got a glimpse of his boy hole.  It
had a dark ring around the anus.  I knew what that meant, and it didn't
help me get my boner to go down.  That five-year old boy hole had recently
been visited by cock.  My guess was grandfather-cock.  I was glad I was
wearing baggy shorts, and not a Speedo.

   After a while, she called in Carlos from the surf, and told him to come
up and get some lotion on.  She told the boys to lay down on the towels. 
Now they laid naked between us, Miguel the two year old close to her, and
Carlos close to me.  She gave Miguel a baby bottle of milk, and Carlos had
one too, but with apple juice.

   -He is jealous of the baby, he also wants a bottle, Bella explained. 
-Also, I like to see him suck.  She winked at me.  I swallowed.  She knew
the effect her words had on me.

   Two year old Miguel held his bottle with both hands, almost immediately
half-closing his eyes.  His soft little pee-pee started chubbing up, then
rose and grew until it was a whopping - for a two-year old - two and a half
inches long, and just stayed there, pointing up, pulsing.

   At his side, Carlos copied him, but held his bottle of apple juice with
one hand, and put one hand on his own pee-pee.  The five-year old slowly
fondled the penis until it was stiff.  And what a penis!  It was now three
inches, not much longer than his brother's, but much thicker.  He looked at
me with his big, brown eyes, his long eyelashes slowly closing and opening
again, sucking noisily on the baby bottle, just staring at my eyes, daring
me to watch his slow masturbation.

   -They are sexy, aren't they, their mother said in a low voice.  We spoke
English, and I assumed the kids didn't understand.

   -Yes, I admitted.  -I am very hard right now.  I would so like to suck
them.

   She just smiled.

   -I don't think we need any clothes either.  It looks so good to be naked
like the boys, no?  she said and took off her bikini, first her top, then
she shimmied out of the bottom.  She was totally shaved, hairless as her
babies.  Or maybe waxed.  I don't much like women, but she looked like a
little chubby girl, even though she had given birth to two little kids. 
Especially since she was so petite.  She must have been only five feet
tall. She had some stretch marks around a little flab on her stomach, but
that only made her look cute.

   -But I...  I stuttered, looking down on my painful erection visible even
in my baggy shorts.

   -Don't worry, there is nobody close.  Besides, people go naked here all
the time, and even have sex.  There is no police here, they care only about
the tourist beaches.

   I looked around, and it was true, in the distance I could see naked
families, but there were no people nearby.

   I took off my shorts.  My cock glistened in the sun, precum running from
the foreskin.

   Carlos immediately moved his gaze to my cock.  He continued to
masturbate his five-year old bone.

   Now we were all naked, surrounded by the windscreen.  Three cocks of
different sizes, all hard.  I could see that Bella was turned on, her slit
glistened too, and her clit protruded proudly from the top of it.

   She found a bottle of sun tan lotion, squirted out a healthy dollop,
rubbed it between her hands to warm it up, and started to rub it into
Miguel's skin, starting with his feet.  She lifted one foot, and used one
hand to smear the lotion, rubbing it up and down with one hand, like the
baby's foot was a cock.  She leaned in and licked his toes a little.

   -Oh god, I said in a low voice and swallowed.  I was in danger of
cumming on the spot, without touching my cock.

   -I bet you would like to fuck my boys.  Would you do that if I was not
here?

   -Yes, I answered, honestly.

   -Even Miguel?  she said.

   -Even him, I said.  -But I wouldn't start with that.  I would start by
licking his foot, like you just did.  Then I would lick and suck his cock.
Then I would rim him and tongue-fuck him.

   -What if he pees or poops?

   -I would drink it, I would play with it, I would piss on him back, I
said.  I would piss in his mouth.  I would cum all over him and rub it into
his lovely baby skin.  I love babies and boys so much.  They smell so good.

   -Uhhh, she said, moving one hand to her crotch and rubbing her clit for
a little while, looking at my molester's cock, so close to Carlos's
beautiful, five year old body.

   -But they smell dirty, she said.  -They sleep together naked.  And in
the night they piss on each other.

   All the time, Carlos was lying there, sucking on the bottle,
masturbating, also staring at my cock, which was throbbing up and down in
time with my heartbeat.  A long, sticky strain of precum was hanging from
the tip.  I was lying halfway on my side.  The cock was pointing towards
his head, only a few inches from the bottle-sucking boy.  I didn't dare
touch my dick.  If I had, I would have exploded immediately.

   I leaned in over him and took a few deep sniffs over his head.  No
touching, just smelling.  Yes, a hint of pee.  He had only waded in the
surf, not swimmed, so I could smell boy - not pure boy, dirty boy.  I
sniffed my way down his body.  Carlos had stopped masturbating and was
looking at my head.  I caught his eye.  He looked horny, if a five-year old
boy can look horny.  I stopped over his stiff dick and took long, deep
sniffs.  The pee smell was stronger there.  Also a hint of butt.  He took
the bottle out of his mouth.

   -Do you like smelling me?  he asked in Spanish, very serious.

   -Yes.  Very much, I answered.

   He let go of his dick, which almost twanged down, now pointing at his
face.  Then he lifted his legs, moved his finger between his legs, stuck it
under his balls and kept it there a while.  He then came up with the finger
and held it over his dick, offering it to me.

   -This is the smell of my poo-poo hole.  Do you like smelling that too?
he asked.  I leaned down again and took a deep sniff.  It smelled like boy
butt.  Heavenly.

   -Yes, I answered.  Then, looking at his mother, who was still rubbing
herself, I took one quick lick on the finger, and pulled back.  Carlos
smiled.

   -Oh...  Bella said weakly.

   -You can put sun-tan lotion on Carlos, she said, gathering herself and
letting go of the baby leg.  She reached for the bottle and waited until I
held my hand out.  Carlos looked at the bottle, then my eyes.  She squeezed
out some lotion in my hand.

   I warmed it up and started with the feet of the boy, as she had done. 
My hard cock was dangling over his tummy, dripping precum on it.

   -Lick my toes like mama did on Miguel, Carlos said in Spanish.

   I looked at Bella, who nodded with a little smile.  She was now putting
lotion on the baby arms of Miguel, who seemed to have fallen asleep.  His
cute boy cock was still awake, though, dipping and rising.

   I bent my neck and moved Carlos' delicious toes to my mouth.  I blew
some sand away with soft breaths, and the boy smiled.  He dropped the
bottle and used the index finger and thumb of his right hand to lightly
grip his hard five year old boy tool, now starting to pull the foreskin
back and forth quicker.  His other hand now moved towards my cock, hovering
over his stomach.

   I sucked his big toe into my mouth like it was a cock.  Then I, lotion
in hand, started sliding it up and down like his foot was the world's
biggest cock.  Up and down, up and down, I was jerking off his delicious,
brown foot.  I could hear Bella breathing faster.

   Then Carlos took my cock in his little hand and started masturbating me
in the rhythm of my foot-jerking.

   -Like grandpa, he said in Spanish.  His touch was electric, and my cock
reacted by stiffening even more.  My balls contracted against my body.  I
was going to cum.

   -Uh, yes, just like Grandpa, his mother moaned, now rubbing Miguel's
baby dick with her lotion covered hand, her other hand again rubbing her
own clit.

   My head throbbed, and my cum felt like it was travelling from my whole
body, racing towards that masturbating five year old boy.

   -Fuuuuuuhhhh....  I moaned around the boy toe in my mouth.  My first cum
spurt shot out of my cock and hit the boy on the stomach.

   -Eeeeh!  The mother whined, as she rubbed herself and the baby cock.

   Carlos was panting, jerking off his boy dick so quickly his hand
blurred, and pulled my cock down.  The next cum spurt splashed onto his
hand and boy cock, making his masturbation sloshy and sticky with my semen.


   His mother continued to cum with small whines, rubbing her clit
frantically, leaning back a bit, rubbing her baby boy.  The baby reacted to
being startled by peeing himself, into his mother's molesting fingers.  The
baby glistened with his mother's sex ejaculation and his own piss.  Bella
steered his little dick so it pointed up, showering them both with baby
urine.

   Carlos dropped my cock and grabbed his dick with both hands, bucking his
hips up and orgasming dry, staying quite still and not breathing, with his
mouth open and staring unfocusedly into the sky, his dick stiff as a nail
and spasming.

   I quickly grabbed my dick and jerked one more spurt straight at his
face. It hit his nose and upper lip and started running into his open
mouth. The next and last spurt hit his forehead and hair, slung there by my
fist.  I dropped back just as he dropped his body down.

   We all lay there, panting, as Miguel, having been brutally awakened by
his mother's orgasm and his own piss shower, sputtered and rubbed his hands
in his face to clear away the mess.

   I still had lotion in my hands.  Panting from my cum, my cock almost
fully hard still and drooling semen onto Carlos, I smeared the rest of the
lotion onto the boy, mixing it with my cum.  He gathered some semen from
his nose and smacked his lips, tasting it, as his mother finished lotioning
up Miguel, mixing lotion with his pee.

   -Sweeter than Grandpas, Carlos said in Spanish.

   -I like you, he said to me.

   -I like you too, Carlos, I said.

   -I like you too, Mike, Bella said and giggled.

   -Ike!  said Miguel.

   Then we went and played naked in the surf, my cock half decent for the
moment.  No passers-by knew that one of the kids had my cum all over him,
the other his own pee.  I was pretty sure that sometimes in the near
future, my cock was going to be inside a boy, with his Mexican mama
watching.

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