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 The Little Boy Next Door - Part 6 (M/b, b/b, oral, anal, ws, scat) by
Coproman



   For almost two weeks I had been waiting to get back together with Kip.
The soreness in his asshole was gone (as was that in his prick, from
fucking me), but we had decided to wait a little longer before attempting
anal sex again.  After all, when I'd fucked him, I had held nothing back,
driving my seven-inch dong up his seven-year-old ass as forcefully as I'd
plowed it into my girlfriend's pussy.  At the same time, we didn't want to
wait so long that he closed up completely back there, which would make his
second ass fuck feel like the first one all over again.  So I'd told him to
make sure he regularly greased up the handle of a very special hairbrush
I'd bought him and eased it into his anus to keep himself as open as
possible as he continued to heal up.

   Meanwhile I'd kept busy.  While I had stayed true to Kip by not fucking
anyone else up the ass, I had continued to fuck and suck my girlfriend. 
Better than that, I had also gotten to experience some pre-teen-girl action
when Alicia, Kip's eleven-year-old sister, dropped by and I ended up
sticking my dick in her mouth, eventually coming down her throat, as well
as eating a load of shit out of her asshole.  Still I was eager to get back
into Kip's ass, so eager that every time I recalled its incredible
tightness, its delicious warmth and the humongous load of sperm I'd pumped
into it, I automatically got an erection.  But a recent development in the
neighborhood threatened to keep Kip and me apart even longer, as well as
make me wonder if he was really thinking about me as much as I was thinking
about him.

   Not too long ago, a Puerto Rican family had moved in down the block, and
I began to notice Kip playing fairly regularly with one of the kids, a boy
about his own age.  I later learned that the boy's name was Alex Diaz and
that he and Kip had formed a friendship because they had so much in common.
Like Kip, Alex was seven years old, did not live with his father, and was
the "baby boy" of the family.  The only real difference was that Kip had
just one older sister while Alex had three.  (All of whom, by the way, were
in their mid-to-late teens, leading me to believe that Alex's arrival on
the scene had not been expected.)

   Even though I'd gotten only occasional glimpses of Alex, usually as he
and Kip were darting past me as I was on my way to or from classes, I had
to admit that he was cute; in fact, he was adorable.  A little shorter than
Kip, and a shade lighter, he usually wore a pair of oversized jeans, an
oversized shirt (coming down to about mid-thigh), and a backwards baseball
cap.  He even had something of a butt, which could just barely be made out
under all those baggy clothes (though it was nowhere near as prominent as
Kip's).

   Lately, it seemed like Kip and Alex were inseparable--going to school
together, playing outside together, and spending time at each other's
houses--and, of course, I began to wonder if they were doing other things
together as well.  So one day, as I was hanging out on the stoop after
class and I saw Kip coming downstairs, I stopped him.

   "Hey, Kip.  Where are you off to?"

   "My friend's house."

   "Who?  Alex?"

   "Yeah, why?"

   " 'Cause I want to ask you something."

   "What?"

   "Are you and Alex...you know...like...doing stuff with each other?"

   He smiled and looked down at his sneakers.  "What kinda stuff?"

   "YOU know what kind of stuff."

   He hesitated.  "Maaaybe."

   "Why didn't you tell me?"

   "I thought you might get mad I was doin' it with somebody else."

   "No, I don't mind," I assured him.  "As long as we don't stop doing OUR
thing." I paused and just stared at him.  "He's not gonna take my place, is
he?"

   "What you mean?" Kip quickly asked, looking at me as if I were demented.

   "Well, I thought you might like doing stuff with him better."

   "No way!" he said.  "I mean, doin' stuff with him is okay, but me and
him don't be doin' all that crazy stuff me and you be doin'."

   I smiled.  "So I guess that means you like doing that 'crazy stuff',
huh?"

   "Maaaybe," he sang out again.

   Reassured, I asked, "So tell me--what, exactly, do you and Alex do?

   "We mostly be doin' stuff like me and you was doin' at first.  You know,
like suckin' it."

   "But where do you do it?"

   "At his house.  In the bathroom."

   I frowned, confused.  "How can you two get away with doing it there
without getting caught?"

   " 'Cause there be a lot of people at his house, and since his room is
right next to the bathroom, nobody know we be in there."

   "So do you guys take off your clothes?"

   "No, we just pull our pants down."

   "And what do you do besides sucking each other?"

   "We smelled each other's butts once, and sometimes we look in each
other's butts to see if we can see any doo-doo."

   "Is that all?  You mean, y'all never lick each other back there or fart
in each other's faces?"

   He gave me his now very familiar combination frown/smile and shook his
head.

   "How about fucking each other up the butt?  Have you done that yet?"

   "I wanted to," Kip said.  "But he was scared."

   "Of what?  Fucking or being fucked?"

   "Both.  He said he was scared I might hurt him or he might hurt me."

   I paused then asked, "So did you tell him that you already did it with
somebody bigger than him and that it didn't hurt?"

   "Nope."

   "Why not?"

   " 'Cause you said don't tell nobody what we be doin', that it was our
secret."

   I smiled at him, knowing that he had already shared "our secret" with
his sister, and said, "But I didn't mean somebody you were messing with.  I
don't care if you tell them, 'cause they can't tell on us if they're doing
the same thing."

   "So you want me to tell him?"

   "No, not yet.  I want to meet him, first.  Then instead of telling him,
maybe you can just bring him over the next time I have the house to
myself."

   Kip just looked at me when I said this; his concern was transparent.

   "What's the matter?" I finally asked him.

   " 'Member what you asked me about if I liked doin' stuff more with him?"

   "Yeah, what about it?"

   "Well, s'pose we come over and you like doin' stuff more with him than
with me?"

   I chuckled.  "Don't worry.  That'll never happen."

   "How you know?"

   "Because, my boy, you have something that Alex will never have."

   "What?"

   I didn't answer; I just reached behind him and squeezed his ass. 
"This."

   Giggling, Kip backed away from me; then he walked towards me again,
gesturing that I should bend down so he could whisper something in my ear.
"If I bring him over, you not gonna ask him to doo-doo in your mouth, are
you?"

   "Nope.  That's our special thing," I whispered back, at the same time
remembering how the taste of his sister's shit had lingered in my mouth,
even after I'd brushed my teeth and gargled.

   Apparently relieved, he assured me that the very next time he and Alex
were whizzing by, they would stop long enough for him to introduce us.  I
made him promise me with a "cross-your-heart-and-hope-to-die"; he did so
and, afterwards, made a beeline for Alex's house.

   But as the days passed I began to wonder whether either of us would keep
our promises about Alex, because he and Kip had continued to blaze past me,
and I was imagining more and more often what it would be like to experience
Alex in the same perverted ways I had experienced Kip.  I wondered what his
dick looked like and how big it got when he was hard.  I wondered how his
naked little ass looked underneath those too-big jeans.  I wondered how his
farts smelled and how his shit tasted.  And, of course, I wondered what it
would be like to have my dick buried to the balls in his hot Hispanic
hiney.

   Naturally I didn't share any of this with Kip, for fear he would never
introduce me to Alex.  Instead, the next time I caught him alone, I
suggested a scheme that I knew would intrigue him so much that it would
probably hasten the introduction.  When Kip heard it, his eyes lit up, and
twenty-four hours later, as I was again sitting on the stoop after class,
he brought Alex over and I finally got to meet the cute seven-year-old face
to face.

   Up close, the boy was even more adorable than he was at a distance, with
his dark eyes, button nose and ready smile.  His small ears stuck out a
little, but that feature just made him look even cuter.  I could see why
Kip was so attracted to him.

   Two days after that, with my father at work, my mother at my aunt's
house, me skipping class and Kip and Alex having half a day at school, the
stage was set for our performance.  At 12:15 P.M.  the doorbell rang.  I
looked out the peephole to see two seven-year-old boys standing outside the
door, one of whom looked rather nervous.  After taking a deep breath, and
rearranging my erection under my bathrobe to make it less noticeable, I
opened the door.

   "Hey!  Kip and Alex.  Come on in, boys."

   Kip immediately came inside and Alex, after hesitating for about half a
second, followed.  I led them into my room and stood by the door as I
watched them checking out my posters and the plastic models of comic book
characters aligning my bureau and dresser.

   "Listen, boys, I promised my mom I'd finish cleaning up the kitchen for
her and I'm gonna be a while, so just relax.  There're a bunch of toys and
games in the closet, and you can play with whatever you want to or make up
your own games to play, okay?" (I added that last part purposely to give
Kip something to misinterpret.)

   They replied "okay" in unison and proceeded to rummage through my
collection of various childhood junk.  I watched them for a while then left
the room, closing the door behind me.  Sauntering into the kitchen, I
washed and dried the few remaining dirty dishes and wiped the countertop,
which was really all that was left to do.  For the next ten minutes or so I
just lounged around in the living room, mostly watching the clock.  A few
minutes later I strolled back towards my bedroom, walking more slowly and
more quietly the closer I got.

   As I tiptoed to the door, I could hear moaning.  I knew that at some
point, Kip had supposedly "checked" to make sure I was still occupied in
the kitchen before they got going.  I had told him to be sure to leave the
bedroom door slightly ajar after he did this, so Alex wouldn't hear me
opening it.  I was pleased when I saw that he had remembered to do so. 
Easing up to the door, my heart racing, I slowly pushed it open a few
inches.  My dick was already hard, but what I saw made it instantly harder:
There on my bed lay the two boys, completely naked and clasped together in
a sixty-nine position, with Kip on top, ravenously sucking each other's
pricks.  For a while I just watched, enjoying the show; then I pushed the
door open a little more, enough to poke my head inside.  Noticing the door
opening, Kip looked up and, with his head still bobbing up and down on
Alex's pecker, winked at me.  I smiled and winked back then forced as
serious a look on my face as I could muster, as I prepared to "bust" them.
Once I was sure that all traces of my smile were gone, I reached down,
loudly turned the doorknob, and swung the door wide open.

   "Oh, my God!" I said, trying to sound shocked.  "What the hell are you
boys doing?!"

   Panicking, Alex tried to get up, but Kip continued to lie on top of him
for a second, temporarily keeping the two of them in their compromising
position.

   "Is this the kind of thing you do when I let you play in my room?"

   By then both boys had scrambled off the bed and grabbed up enough
clothes to hide their nudity.

   "I'm sorry, Mister!" Alex said.  "But Kip said it was okay, that you
wouldn't mind."

   "Kip, did you say that?"

   He nodded, trying hard not to smile.

   "You know better than that.  What would your mother say if she knew you
and Alex were playing such a nasty little game?  And what would your mother
say, Alex?"

   "Please, Mister!" Alex pleaded.  "Please don't tell my mother!  I'll get
in a lot of trouble!"

   I could see the tears welling up in the boy's eyes, so I signaled to Kip
that it was time for him to present his bail-out proposal.

   "If we let you do it with us, you promise not to tell our mothers?"

   Hearing this, Alex gave Kip an open-mouthed look of incredulity before
turning back to me to see my response.

   I pretended to think it over then said, "Okay, I guess I can go for
that. But you've got to agree to do anything I want, so maybe you boys
should talk it over before saying yes."

   "No, we don't have to talk about it," Kip said, not bothering even to
look at Alex.  "As long as you don't tell our mothers, we'll do it." I saw
Alex hunch him after that, but Kip just whispered something in his ear and
the little Puerto Rican seemed to quickly reconsider whatever reservations
he had.

   "So is that a yes?" They both nodded.  "Okay," I said, smiling, "then
let's get going."

   As I untied my robe, releasing my erection, I kept my eye on Alex.  When
I opened the robe, he gasped.

   "Wow!" he said.  "Yours is BIG!"

   "That's true, but it needs attention too, just like yours, and since you
boys like sucking each other's dicks so much, why don't both of you come
over here and suck mine."

   The two seven-year-olds looked at each other and Kip indicated that he
would go first.  Dropping the clothes he had snatched up, he walked over to
me, bent over and gingerly placed his lips on the head of my cock, as if he
were doing it for the first time; he then glanced up at me and winked
before diving down.  I gasped, grabbed his head with both hands, and lifted
my hips, driving all seven inches of my erection into his mouth.  After
maneuvering him around, I eventually sat him down at the foot of my bed,
upon which I began to fuck his mouth with authority, as he held on to my
ass.

   While orally humping Kip, I looked over at his friend.  "So, Alex, have
you ever seen a little boy get fucked in the mouth like this?" He shook his
head.  "Well, what do you think?" He hesitated, probably not knowing what
to say, then shrugged his shoulders.  "Put those clothes down and come over
here so you can get a better look."

   The boy reluctantly let go of his clothing, revealing his now limp
weiner, and edged over until he was close enough to get an intimate view of
the mouth fuck.  His face showed a combination of fear and fascination as
he watched my dick repeatedly disappear then reappear between his friend's
lips, accompanied by the sounds of Kip's moaning and spit sloshing in his
mouth.  When I looked down at Kip, I noticed that his eyes were turned to
the side, as he too wanted to see Alex's expression.

   "Alex, have you ever seen a guy come?" I asked.  Again the boy shook his
head.  "Well, you're gonna get to see it today.  But first I want you to
take Kip's place, okay?" He didn't respond, so I asked again, a little
louder, "Okay?"

   "Okay," he mumbled, looking down at the floor.

   "Sit down," I said, gesturing with my head.  When he was sitting right
next to Kip, I said, "Okay, now make a big 'O' with your mouth and close
your eyes." When he did this, I just looked at him and smiled for several
seconds, as I anticipated penetrating those succulent pink lips and
officially initiating the boy into the perverted world of man/boy sex.

   When I pulled my dick out of Kip's mouth, it exited with a wet pop
followed by a big blob of saliva.  I immediately moved in front of Alex,
held on to his head and aimed my spit-sopping cock at his open, waiting
mouth.

   "Mmph!" Alex responded as I shoved my dick between his lips.  I nearly
came right then.  The familiar but very different sensation of being inside
this cute Puerto Rican boy's mouth, the sight of my bloated black tool
protruding from his lips, the feel of his fine straight hair under my
clutching fingers, and the very idea of how I was corrupting him, all
combined to make me as horny as I had been my first time with Kip.  So I
had to take a nice deep breath and calm down before continuing.

   But continue I did, at first pumping very slowly, so as not to make Alex
gag, then gradually speeding up until, just like with Kip, I "hit bottom"
with every thrust.  Although strangling noises were coming from somewhere
deep in Alex's throat, he never got distressed enough by the mouth fuck to
back off and, eventually, even imitated his friend by reaching up and
holding on to my ass.  I also noticed that boy's prick had hardened again.

   "Yeah, fuck his mouth!" Kip suddenly said, witnessing the action with
delight.  Standing in close with his hands on his knees, he grinned widely
as I slammed my dick into Alex's mouth, wincing a little each time my balls
banged the boy's chin but also getting so turned on by it that he began to
pull at his own very stiff weiner.

   "Okay, Alex," I grunted out, as I felt my orgasm approaching.  "You
ready to see me come?"

   "Nn-hn," he managed to reply, as the head of my dick bumped into his
tonsils.

   "Good, 'cause I'm just about ready to--SHIT!  FUCK!" I yelled, snatching
my cock out of the boy's mouth.  "Take it right in your face, you little
fucker!"

   And with those words I shot out a big, slimy gob of sperm, hitting the
little Puerto Rican directly between the eyes, which caused him to gasp and
jerk back in surprise.  But Kip was right there to help me out by pushing
his friend's head forward again, allowing me to spurt the rest of my heavy
load all over the boy's eyelids, nose, cheeks and lips.  Afterwards I just
lay my still-erect cock against his face and gyrated my hips, smearing the
come all over him.

   "Shit, that was good," I finally moaned, letting go of the boy's head
and backing away from him.

   "Oooo!" Kip crooned as he examined his friend's spermed-up face.  "He
got you REAL good!"

   Alex was apparently too stunned to say or do anything, as he just sat
there with his mouth slightly open, not even trying to wipe the sticky,
oozing fluid off his face.  While he'd probably had some vague notion of
what "coming" was all about, I'm sure that he never imagined it to involve
such a violent, wet explosion, and he certainly hadn't expected it to be
done all over his face.

   "Kip, bring him over to the mirror, so he can see," I said.

   Grabbing the boy's arm, Kip nearly dragged him to the mirror; we were
both eager to see how he would react to what I'd done to him.  When Alex
saw himself, his eyes widened and he gasped.

   "¡Ay, Dios m'o!" he said, using the Spanish that Kip had told me he'd
never heard him speak.

   "Don't worry," Kip said, "I'll get it off you," and he instantly grabbed
the sides of the boy's face and began to lick my semen off him.  At one
point, Kip just collected it in his mouth and, after a while, stuck his
tongue out to show Alex the glob of come on it.  The boy frowned and moved
his head back, which made Kip giggle.  Kip then turned to me and I eagerly
sucked my come off his tongue and swallowed it, as Alex continued to frown.

   "It's really not that bad, Alex," I said, as Kip went back to licking
the sperm off his face.  "You should try it."

   When Kip finished cleaning Alex's face, he immediately stooped down and
began to suck his prick, which, oddly, had lost very little of its
hardness, even after the boy's humiliating come shower.  Since I had yet to
sample Alex's asshole, I took this opportunity to do so, getting down on my
hands and knees behind the boy and spreading his buns apart.  After first
just staring at his little pucker, I pried it open with my thumbs.  Inside
it was a pale pink marred by several streaks of brown, since, as I've
pointed out before, little boys seldom do a good job of wiping themselves
after they go.  I stuck my nose next to it and, before I even had a chance
to sniff, a strong odor of shit assaulted my nostrils.  Next, of course, I
wormed my tongue as far up inside it as I could.

   "Ooh!  Ooh!" Alex responded.  I knew his young brian was reeling from
the dual sensations, and I just wondered how long it would take Kip and me
to bring him to orgasm.

   It didn't take long.  As Kip continued to suck on the boy's weiner and I
continued to slurp his anus, he lost it, letting out a yelp then shivering
all over, as if he were freezing.

   "¡Dios m'o!  ¡Dios m'o!" he kept repeating, and as an orgasmic wave
passed through his little body, Kip and I had to hold on tight to keep him
from falling down, as his knees suddenly buckled.  Afterwards, satisfied
that he wouldn't collapse, we eased away from him and I sat him down on the
bed.

   "So did he shoot anything?" I asked Kip.

   "I don't think so," Kip said.  "But I ain't sure, 'cause I had a lot of
spit in my mouth.  But I could feel his thing, like, beatin', you know?"

   I translated that as "pulsating" or "throbbing," which just confirmed
that his dick had gone through the motions of coming, even if he hadn't
actually shot anything.  That left Kip--whose prick was as hard as I'd ever
seen it--to still be taken care of.  I thought about having him fuck me in
the mouth or up the ass, while Alex watched, but since I wasn't sure when
I'd get a chance to have the cute Puerto Rican at my disposal again, I
wanted to involve him as directly as possible in today's activities. 
Remembering what Kip had mentioned when I'd asked him about what he and
Alex did with each other, I came up with the perfect activity.

   "Well, Kip, since you haven't come yet, I think you should fuck Alex up
his butt," I announced.

   Hearing this, Kip's face lit up while Alex's fell.

   "No!" the boy said.  "It's gonna hurt!"

   "No, it won't," I said.  "I promise you'll be okay.  I'll show you. 
Kip, come over here for a second." When he did, I crouched down in front of
him and kissed the head of his pecker, making him giggle.  "Now turn around
and bend over." He eagerly complied and I performed the same procedure on
his smelly asshole that I'd already performed on Alex's, first gazing at
it, then sniffing it, then sticking my tongue as deep inside as I could.  I
glanced over at Alex and was pleased to see him now wearing the same
frown/smile that Kip always wore, as he sat there transfixed by what I was
doing to his friend.

   "Hold up," Kip suddenly said.  "Take your tongue out for a minute."

   I quickly withdrew, backing away only far enough to stare at his pucker.
I knew exactly what was coming, but because I wanted to put on the best
show possible for little Alex, I would pretend that it was as much of a
surprise to me as I knew it would be to him.  Sure enough, about two
seconds later, Kip farted right in my nose, the foul-smelling gas exiting
his anus with a loud "blaaatt!"

   "Ugghh!" I said, pulling my head back and turning my frowning, squinting
face in Alex's direction, so I could see his reaction.  The boy had covered
his mouth and was now staring wide-eyed, probably wondering how I would
respond to the blatant offense.  I only wish I could have seen his next
reaction when I turned and stuck my face right back in Kip's reeking ass.

   "Yeah, smell that fart!" Kip said, wiggling his butt in my face.  "You
know you like it!"

   "Mmmmm!" I moaned, stuffing my tongue back inside his anus.  I tried to
cut my eyes far enough to the side to catch a glimpse of Alex, but he was
just out of sight.  So I focused on slurping Kip's asshole, forcing as much
saliva inside it as I could.  After a couple of minutes, I pulled back.

   "Okay, stand up again," I said calmly, as though the whole fart episode
hadn't even happened.  Turning his body until he was facing Alex, I stuck
out the middle finger of my right hand and held it up next to Kip's
erection.

   "See?" I said, looking at Alex.  "They're just about the same size,
right?" Alex nodded.  "Now watch." I stuck my finger all the way in my
mouth, making sure to get it good and wet; then I pulled it out and showed
it to Alex.  "See?" Again Alex nodded.  "Now watch," I said.  I turned back
to Kip.  "Okay, turn around and bend over again." Once more Kip complied,
his ass now staring Alex in the face.  Gently spreading Kip's anus open
with my left hand, I began to ease my spit-slick middle finger inside him,
not stopping until I had pushed its entire length up his butt, after which
I turned back to Alex.

   "See?  What'd I tell you?  Kip, did that hurt?"

   "Nope," he said, turning his head back and smiling at his friend.

   "So it's not going to hurt you either, Alex.  If you just relax and
pretend like you're taking a shit, it'll go right in.  I promise."

   Having observed the demonstration, the boy looked a little less nervous
about taking Kip's dick up his ass, though there was still some
trepidation. Even so, I could tell that his curiosity was heating up,
melting away his resistance.  When I pulled my finger out of Kip's asshole,
a small glob of shit was sticking to the end of it, which I made sure to
show to Alex.

   "Yuck!" the boy said frowning.

   "You want to see something even yuckier?" I asked.  "Watch." And I
casually stuck my finger in my mouth, sucking it thoroughly before taking
it out and showing it to him.  "There.  Clean as a whistle," I said,
smiling at the look of disgust on Alex's face.  "Okay.  Let's get you ready
for Kip.  Get up, turn around, and lie down."

   The boy reluctantly complied but kept looking over his shoulder to see
what Kip and I were doing.  I cocked my head to the side as I looked at him
lying there then reached over and picked up my pillow.

   "Lift up." When he did, I pushed the pillow underneath his crotch, which
caused his virgin ass to poke out just right.  "Okay, that's good."

   I turned to Kip, whose pecker hadn't lost one iota of stiffness through
all these preliminaries, and smiled.  "He should be wet enough back there
from when I licked his ass, so all we need to do now is lubricate you a
little bit." I promptly went down on him, holding on tight to that bubble
butt I loved so much as I coated his prick with spit.

   "Oooo, yeah!" Kip moaned, holding on to my head and bucking his hips,
pistoning his peter in my mouth.  I let him do this for less than a minute
before pulling away.

   "That's good enough," I said, after which I looked up at Kip and,
smiling again, whispered, "Save it for his butt."

   "Okay," he whispered back.

   "So, Alex, you ready?"

   "Nooo," he whined, "It's gonna hur-urrt."

   I went over and gave him a quick kiss on each of his butt cheeks then
leaned over and put my mouth right next to his ear.  "Listen.  Like I said,
I promise it's not gonna hurt.  Trust me, okay?"

   "Okay," the boy whimpered.

   "Good boy," I said, rubbing his head.  I looked at Kip and gestured with
my head for him to come over.  When he did, I got on top of Alex in the
opposite direction, my knees on either side of his head, then reached down
and spread his ass cheeks apart.  A little pool of my spit sat in the
middle of his pale pink hole.  Bracing himself with one hand and holding on
to his spit-glistening prick with the other, Kip quickly mounted his friend
and aimed for the virgin opening.

   "¡Aay!" Alex squealed, and from my position on top of him, I watched
spellbound as Kip's slender three-inch pole slowly sank into the boy's anus
until it had disappeared completely between his ass cheeks.

   "All riiight!" I said.  "You're in him all the way!" I backed up until I
was out of the way, allowing Kip to lie down on top of the cute Puerto
Rican, who had been uttering a steady moan throughout the penetration. 
Once I was all the way in front of him, I bent down low to see the boy's
face, which was turned to the side and partially pressed into the
bedsheets. While he was grimacing and continued to moan, there were no
tears, which probably meant that he had experienced little pain during the
insertion.

   Satisfied that Alex was okay, I now looked at Kip, whose face was also
turned to the side, his cheek pressed against Alex's.  In contrast to Alex,
he wore an expression of complete ecstacy, smiling with his eyes half
closed, as though he were drifting on a cloud.  He seemed to feel me
looking at him and picked up his head to look back, poking his tongue out
at me.

   "So how does it feel?" I asked.

   "Like somebody holdin' on to my thing real tight.  And it's, like,
beatin', like his was when I was suckin' it."

   Again I interpreted that as meaning either his dick or Alex's asshole or
both were throbbing like mad.  I smiled and shuffled around until I was
behind them.  The rear view was magnificent: Both boys' legs were spread
apart and Kip's walnut-sized pouch of balls were pressed into Alex's ass
crack and poised right above Alex's balls, which were pressed against the
pillow.  Very little of Alex's butt was visible, because Kip's bubble butt
covered it almost completely.  Knowing that I was looking at his ass, Kip
flexed his anus a couple of times then looked back at me, smiling; I
couldn't resist leaning forward and planting a big wet kiss on it.

   Kip must have taken that as my way of saying "go ahead," because right
afterwards he propped himself up on his arms and pulled his hips back,
allowing the shaft of his prick to slowly emerge from Alex's anus.  He then
pushed it right back inside, causing the cute Hispanic to utter only a
quiet "ungh!" The mild reaction indicated that Alex had no trouble taking
Kip's dick, so Kip allowed him no warmup at all, commencing to fuck the boy
at a steady pace.

   "Yeah, Kip, do it!" I said, egging him on.  "Fuck his little Puerto
Rican ass!  Fuck it good!"

   I was now hard as a rock again, and a part of me wanted to make this
scene a threesome by jumping on top of Kip and shoving my schlong right in
his wet, very inviting asshole. But I held off, because I knew it would
take some time for me to get back in there, and I knew it wouldn't be long
before my mom's return.  Besides, I wanted Alex to see me do his friend. 
Instead of being underneath us, he needed to be kneeling right next to us,
watching closely as I jammed my fat joint up Kip's ass, so he could see
that it was indeed possible for a little boy of seven to take every last
inch of a twenty-year-old's cock inside him.  That way he wouldn't be
nearly as apprehensive when I approached him about letting me plow his
Puerto Rican poop chute.

   "Ooo!  Gimme that booty!" Kip panted.  By now his ass was bucking at a
frantic pace as he repeatedly thrust his turgid little tool in Alex's tush.
Their small bodies were slapping together sensually and, wonder of wonders,
Alex was now lifting his hips to meet Kip's down-strokes!

   "¡Coño!" the boy cursed, his reticence and shyness having totally
evaporated.  "Fuck my butt!  Fuck it hard!"

   Kip attempted to oblige his friend, but he was too close to coming and
was only able to bang Alex's booty for a couple of minutes more before the
onset of his orgasm.

   "Aah!  Aah!  Aaaahhh!" Kip cried out, and he immediately grasped Alex's
shoulders and plastered himself against the boy's back, as his body first
jerked then began to quiver.

   "Oooh," Alex groaned.  "I can feel your thing gettin' bigger in me."

   "That's right, Kip!  Come in his ass!" I said.  "Shoot it right up his
tight little butt!" Even as I was saying this, though, I wondered how much
of "it" Kip would be able to shoot.  What Alex was probably feeling was
Kip's dick swelling and throbbing; he'd probably end up getting no more in
his ass than the few watery drops I'd gotten when Kip had fucked me.

   After coming, Kip just lay on top of Alex, trying to get his breath
back. The two second-grade boys looked so good lying together naked that
way, having just finished fucking in MY bed, that I just wanted to lie
there staring at them forever.  But the sight was also making me more and
more horny, and I had to get my rocks off so, reluctantly, I urged Kip to
roll off his friend.  When he did, I saw some light-brown shit sticking to
the head of his softening prick.  With Kip's eyes still closed, I bent
over, took his peter between my lips and sucked off Alex's anal gift before
either boy realized what I had done.  Only when I pulled away and Kip saw
me swallowing did he suspect anything.

   "What you did?" he asked.  "Licked his doo-doo off me?"

   I smiled.  "I just wanted to clean you off."

   Just then Alex, still lying face down, stirred, and both Kip and I
watched as his now slightly-more-open anus flexed and he farted.

   "Wait," I said to Kip, as I made a beeline for the boy's booty.  "I
don't want to miss this." Naturally I stuck my nose right in the boy's ass
crack so I could savor the odor of his smelly ass gas.  I got so turned on
doing this that I grabbed the boy's hips and, pressing my face tightly
between his ass cheeks, actually lifted him up and pulled him back so that
he was sitting on my face.  Once in this position I drilled my tongue into
his anus, searching for more of what he had deposited on Kip's dick.  As I
did this, Kip began to suck my super-hard prong.

   "Mmmmmm!" was all I could say, as I felt Kip's experienced mouth work
its magic on my straining wang.  And I could hear Alex moaning as well, as
I sucked on his shitter.  At one point I stuck my tongue as far up inside
him as I could, and I got really excited when I felt something pushing back
at it.  But now I was faced with a dilemma: Should I urge the boy to go
ahead and shit in my mouth, fulfillng my desire but risking Kip's anger and
jealousy?  Or should I keep my promise to Kip about not performing that
perverted act with anyone but him, insuring his continued availability to
me?

   I didn't know what to do, but the moment I withdrew my tongue, Alex made
the decision for me, as his asshole swelled open and small semisoft turd
plopped directly into my mouth.

   "Ooh!" the boy gasped, but luckily he said nothing more, probably
because he himself wasn't sure whether actual shit or just a very wet fart
had exited his bowels; and there was apparently such a tight seal between
my lips and his anus that no obvious smell escaped.  I quickly slurped down
what the boy had given me then stuck my tongue back in his asshole to see
if there was any more.  When I realized that there wasn't, I contented
myself with using my tongue as toilet paper to clean the boy as thoroughly
as I could, removing all telltale signs of what had occurred.

   The secret shit eating excited me so much that in no time I felt myself
on the verge of coming.  Grabbing Alex's slim thighs and pulling his ass
down on my face as hard as I could, I screamed out a muffled "Fuck, I'm
coming!" and, trembling, blasted a big, slimy load of sperm directly into
Kip's mouth.  Alex then added to the intensity of my orgasm by farting
right in my open mouth, forcing me to breathe the putrid fumes out through
my nose.

   Afterwards, Alex carefully lifted himself off my face, and as he rose I
focused on his asshole.  Fortunately it was nice and pink with just a long
strand my my spit stretching from it to my lips.  When he had moved I was
able to look down and see Kip, who still had the head of my shrinking dick
between his lips.  He stared straight at me, half-smiling.  I wondered what
he was up to, if he suspected what I had done, but when he finally pulled
away from my cock and opened his mouth, I understood what his expression
was all about.

   "Ugghh!" Alex said, having spotted what I already had.  "All his sperms
is in your mouth!"

   And, indeed, there was a little white lake sitting inside Kip's mouth. I
moved closer so I could get a good look.  "Damn, I didn't think I came that
much." Two seconds later, Kip crossed his eyes at me then, closing his
mouth, gulped down the mouthful of semen, afterwards opening his mouth
again and sticking his tongue out to show me and Alex that he had swallowed
it all.

   I smiled and nodded my head.  "That was good, Kip, real good.  But that
come looked kinda thick.  Don't you think you need something to help wash
it down?"

   Kip just stared at me, a tiny frown on his face, then glanced at Alex.
He knew what I wanted to do, but I could tell he wasn't sure if he wanted
to do it.  It was probably his least favorite of our games.  I also knew he
wasn't crazy about doing it in front of his friend.  But, of course, his
reluctance made me want to do it all the more.

   "Come on," I urged him.  "It would be a shame to let it go to waste. 
Then next time, maybe you and Alex can try it."

   I knew my words alone wouldn't convince him, but I also knew that a big
part of him needed to please me and that, ultimately, he would not deny me
my perversions, even if I wanted to perform one of them in front of Alex.
Sure enough, after thinking it over for about a minute, Kip sat on the side
of the bed, opened his mouth and closed his eyes.  I got off the bed and
stood in front of him.

   "Come on over here, Alex, so you can see," I said.

   This time the little Puerto Rican didn't hesitate at all, jumping off
the bed and rushing over to where we were standing.  Once he was beside us,
I moved even closer to Kip then held my flaccid dick to within about half
an inch of his open mouth.  I suspected that Alex had a good idea of what
was about to happen, so when I actually began to pee in Kip's mouth, the
reality of it surprised but didn't shock the boy.  There was no gasping, no
covering his mouth, and no "¡Ay, Dios m'o!" He simply squinted, his eyes
glued to the perverse scene, and uttered a drawn-out "Oooooo!"

   "Yeah, drink my fuckin' piss, Kip," I said gruffly, as my flow into his
mouth steadily increased.  "Drink every fuckin' drop."

   Kip frowned severely the whole time he sucked down my urine.  It was
obvious how much he hated the taste of it, and the ammonia odor that
radiated out of his open mouth attested to how terrible it probably did
taste.  But I was determined to empty my bladder down the seven-year-old's
throat, and I knew that Kip was determined to swallow it all--no matter how
bad it tasted or how humiliated he may have felt with Alex
watching--because of our unique sexual bond.  When I was just about done, I
surprised both boys by swinging around and squirting the last of my piss in
Alex's face, making him yelp, jump back and begin to wipe frantically at
himself, which made Kip and me laugh.

   I was already getting hard again and wanted very much to continue our
activities, but I knew my mom was due back soon, so, after carefully wiping
the boys' faces with my washcloth, I sorted out their clothing and helped
them get dressed.  I then sat them down on the bed and assumed a very
serious tone.

   "Now remember, boys, what happened here today is our little secret," I
said.  "You can't tell ANYone, not your friends, the other boys at school,
and especially not your sisters, because we can all get in a lot of
trouble, okay?"

   The boys simultaneously shook their heads, but even as I watched them do
so, I knew that Kip would probably end up telling his sister all about our
little escapade, which was okay since Alicia and I had fooled around and
she already knew about my penchant for little boys.  I just hoped that
Alex, with his sisters being so much older than him, would be less inclined
to confide in them, for fear they'd tell his mother.  But I figured that
since he hadn't said anything to them about himself and Kip, he'd probably
also keep quiet about the three of us, so I decided not to worry.

   After leading the boys into the hall, I dashed to the front room and
looked out the window.  Right away I spotted my mom coming up the block,
upon which I ran back to the hall and, after glancing through the peephole
to make sure no one would see the boys leaving, opened the front door and
quickly ushered them out, watching as they bounded down the stairs.  I was
about to close the door when I thought I heard a noise like the sound of a
peephole opening or closing, but when I looked at the door to Kip and
Alicia's house, I didn't see anything, so I went ahead and locked up.

   Returning to the front room, I again looked out the window.  Apparently
my mom had already entered the building and was on her way upstairs.  Kip
and Alex were running from one part of the sidewalk to another, playing
some kind of game, when they both suddenly stopped and looked up.  Seeing
me in the window, they waved and I waved back.  After that they scurried
off in the direction of Alex's house.  Watching them, my dick began to
re-harden, as I wondered if they would again lock themselves in the
bathroom, what they'd do to each other if they did, and when I'd get my
next chance to "play" with them.


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