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 The Little Boy Next Door - Part 7 (M/b, b/b, oral, anal, spit, ws, scat) by
Coproman

   (NOTE: While this story is complete in and of itself, it also dovetails
"The Little Girl Next Door - Part 2")

  
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   A mere five days ago, Kip and I had tricked his seven-year-old playmate,
Alex Diaz, into joining us in our sex games, and the three of us ended up
engaging in all kinds of kinkiness.  I was especially thrilled to be
introducing the cute little Puerto Rican to my special brand of nasty
activities, things that he could never have imagined people actually do. 
These included my sucking his asshole, before secretly eating shit out of
it, and letting him watch as Kip farted in my face and I pissed in his
mouth.  I had even persuaded Alex to let Kip fuck his virgin ass, while I
watched.  I couldn't believe how hot it all made me, and I was disappointed
that our get-together had to end, because my mother was on her way home.

   Now it was Saturday, and while both of my parents were at home, I
wouldn't be for long, because soon Sue, our next-door neighbor, would be
heading for Atlantic City, and I, in turn, would be heading next door.  Kip
had already told me that his mother would be away but he'd also noted, with
disappointment, that his sister, Alicia, would still be there, so he, Alex
and I would not be able to "do it" while she was gone.  What Kip didn't
know, however, was that Alicia was going to arrange for us to get together,
so she could watch us.

   Sue's house was a mirror image of ours, and Alicia's and Kip's bedrooms
were where my father's workshop and my bedroom were.  In both apartments, a
door connected the two rooms, but several years ago, my father had
permanently closed off the one in our house, putting a sheet of plywood
over the little window in it then nailing boards across the bottom to serve
as an anchor for the workbench he'd built in front of it.  And on my side
there was a big closet, so the door wasn't even visible.  But next door
there had been no such reconstruction, so there was still a working door
separating Alicia's room from Kip's, but Alicia had a put up a curtain in
the little window, and the door could be unlocked only from her side.  So
once Kip, Alex and I got going, all she had to do was make her way into the
house, tiptoe into her room and, leaving the lights off, lift that curtain.
Neither Kip nor Alex would be able to see her while she watched us.

   When I went to bed late Friday night, I was so excited by the prospect
of playing with Kip and Alex again and the idea of Alicia watching us, all
under the clever ruse that she had set up, that I could barely sleep. 
Whenever I did drift off, I invariably dreamed about the upcoming event,
imagining all of us twisted into various positions, while piss and shit
flew everywhere.

   At about 11:00 the next morning, the doorbell rang and, when my mother
opened the door, there stood Alicia, asking her if I could stay with Kip
and his friend while she went grocery shopping.  "I was gonna ask if they
could just stay over here till I get back, but I'm scared Ma might call,
and if the phone just be ringing and nobody pick it up, she'll think
somethin' happened." (When I heard her say this, I smiled to myself and
thought, Nice touch, Girl!)

   My mother agreed with her, of course, and the next thing I knew she was
calling for me.  Explaining Alicia's situation, she asked if I would
temporarily babysit the boys.  I screwed up my face and sucked my teeth,
trying to look as annoyed as possible, but ultimately I "reluctantly"
agreed.  After grabbing a couple of books, I followed Alicia out the door
and into her house.

   "So when are you gonna be back?" I asked her in front of Kip and Alex.
"'Cause I can't stay here all day."

   "I'm not sure," Alicia said.  "Prob'ly 'round 'bout a hour."

   "A whole HOUR?"

   "Yeah, 'cause I gotta stop at a couple of different places.  So can you
stay, or do I have to call my cousin to come over?"

   "No, no--that's okay.  I'll stay.  But you better not be gone longer
than an hour."

   "Don't worry."

   After Alicia left the house, Kip, Alex and I just stood by the door,
waiting to hear her footsteps going down the stairs.  When they faded, we
all rushed to the front room, eased the window open and peeked out.  Alicia
had already left the building and was headed down the street.  When we saw
her turn the corner, we closed the window and ran to Kip's room.

   "Okay, I wanna see some butts, and I wanna see 'em NOW!" I announced.

   Giggling, Kip and Alex glanced at each other then tore off their clothes
in record time, tossing them on the one chair in Kip's room, the one chair
which happened to be sitting in front of the door that connected Alicia's
room to Kip's, the locked door they never used, the one with the little
window in it that Alicia had put a dark curtain over.  Looking at that
door, I pulled my shirt off and was about to kick off my shoes when I
suddenly remembered something.

   "Wait a minute, boys.  Before we start, let me check to make sure the
front door is locked." Dashing out of the room and down the hall, I did
check the door...but to make sure it was UNlocked, so Alicia could get back
in the house without using her key.  By now, I knew, she had already turned
around and was on her way back home.

   By the time I got back to Kip's room, he was on his bed on his hands and
knees, bent way over, his light-skinned bubble butt sticking up in the
breeze while, behind him, Alex gently sniffed his asshole.  I just stood in
the doorway watching them, while stroking myself.  Alex didn't even seem to
notice that I had gotten back, but Kip did, turning his head to look at me
then mouthing something that I couldn't quite make out.  But I understood
perfectly when, a few seconds later, I heard a sharp "blatt!" and saw Alex
jerk his head back, frowning.

   "Uggh!" he complained, trying to fan away the offensive odor.  "Why you
did that for?"

   "'Cause I wanted you to smell it," Kip casually said.

   "I'm gonna get you back for that!"

   Before I knew what was happening, the two boys were wrestling, tumbling
all over the bed while grabbing at each other's naked bodies.  I was
surprised to see Alex being so aggressive.  For some reason, I had always
seen him as more of a follower or a "bottom," but he turned out to have
some of that stereotypical "hot Latin blood" in him after all, and this
unexpected behavior opened up some new possibilities.  But that was just
the first surprise.  The next one came when the smaller boy actually
managed to flip the two of them over, throwing Kip on his back, sitting on
top of him, and pinning his wrists to the mattress, as Kip struggled to
free himself.

   "Okay!" I said, sliding over to the bed and slamming my hand on the
mattress three times.  "That's a pin.  Alex wins.  Now you have to let him
get you back."

   After giving me a mock scowl, Kip stopped struggling and said, "Okay."

   Releasing Kip's arms, Alex first glanced at me then gave Kip this really
devilish look before moving up quickly and sitting on his face.

   "Smell it!  Smell it!" Alex said, wiggling his ass in Kip's face.

   All Kip could do was say "Mmph!" as he endured the assault.  Then I
watched as Alex lifted up a little and farted, his gas taking several
seconds to sputter out of his butthole, as he bombarded his friend's
frowning face with the foul odor.  To top it off, when he was done, he sat
right back down on Kip's face again, trapping his nose between his ass
cheeks, forcing him to inhale the shitty scent.

   "Oh, fuck, yeah!" I said, again pulling at my erection.  "Fart right in
his fuckin' face, Alex!  Make him smell your Puerto Rican poop!"

   My words made Alex giggle, and, to punctuate them, he again wiggled his
ass in Kip's face.  Despite this "humiliation," Kip's prick was as stiff as
I'd ever seen it, so I figured I'd give him a "consolation prize" by
leaning over and slipping it into my mouth.

   "Mmmmmm!" he moaned from beneath Alex's ass.

   I slowly began to move my head up and down, taking all of Kip's
three-inch shaft into my mouth then pulling back until only the head
remained between my lips, upon which I would flick my tongue over it.  The
feeling of the smooth, warm column of flesh slipping in and out of my
mouth, combined with the youthful smell of the seven-year-old's crotch, was
intoxicating, and I soon found myself not only bobbing my head faster but
fondling his walnut-sized balls, as I pleasured him.  I could also hear
myself moaning louder and louder; in fact, I got so loud that Alex decided
to see what was going on.  Lifting his butt up and turning around, he was
about to plant it back on Kip's face from the other direction, when Kip
suddenly lifted his head.

   "Wait a minute!" he whispered, straining to hear.  "I thought I heard
somethin'."

   We were all silent for a few seconds, then I said, "I don't hear
anything, but I'll check anyway.  And I'll put the chain on the door too.
That way, even if she comes back, she won't be able to get in till we let
her in."

   "Okay, good," Kip said, immediately relaxing enough to lie back down and
again surrender his face to Alex's reeking ass.

   When I left the room, closing the door behind me, I knew for sure that
Kip had indeed heard a noise, because the first thing I noticed was that
the chain had already been put on the front door.  Smiling, I walked to the
door to confirm that it was locked as well; seeing that it was, I simply
jiggled the chain, and returned to Kip's room, secure in the knowledge that
all four of us were now in place.

   When I opened the door, I was delighted to see Kip and Alex on the bed
locked in a sixty-nine, with Alex on top, the two of them sucking away at
each other.  I watched them closely, licking my lips and again stroking
myself.  Kip was clutching the small round globes of Alex's nearly-white
ass while the boy bounced up and down on his face, his Puerto Rican pecker
repeatedly piercing Kip's pursed lips.  I wanted a closer view of the
action, so I stooped down at the foot of the bed, right next to them.  I
couldn't resist putting my hands on top of Kip's and spreading Alex's ass
cheeks apart.  I wanted to get a better look at the cute pucker that had
produced such a wonderfully putrid odor.  As soon as he felt the extra pair
of hands, he stopped bucking and sucking and immediately turned his head to
see what we were up to.  I just stuck my tongue out at him and pushed my
face between his buns, burying that extended tongue in his smelly anus,
making him flinch and utter a soft moan.  I could feel his little body
alternately relaxing and tensing as I tongue-fucked him.  A couple of
times, I pulled back far enough to glance down and wink at Kip, who still
had Alex's dick in his mouth--his balls resting just below his nose--as he
stared up at me ass-licking his friend.  Just that quickly, I had deposited
so much saliva in the boy's asshole that it was oozing down his ass crack,
onto his balls, and was about to dribble onto Kip's face.

   As I dove back in to finish up on the little Puerto Rican, he felt
comfortable enough to add me to his "get-you-back" list by farting in my
face too, his gas shooting right up my nose.  He then went back to sucking
Kip's dick and fucking his mouth.  Of course I eagerly inhaled the fetid
aroma then tongued his asshole deeply for another minute or so, searching
for shit, before finally pulling back.  This time, though, I wanted to try
something different, so instead of just letting my saliva run down his ass
crack, I had collected a big wad of it in my mouth.  When Kip looked up at
me again, he seemed to sense what I was going to do, because he managed to
close his eyes a fraction of a second before I spat the whole foamy, shitty
mouthful right in his face, splattering his cheeks, nose, eyelids, and
forehead.

   "Nngh!" he complained, frowning in disgust (which, of course, simply
turned me on all the more).

   To add to the freak show, I steadied Kip's head in my hands, lowered my
head, and managed somehow to tilt his head back enough to poke the tip of
my tongue in both nostrils without interfering with Alex's rapid thrusts
into his mouth.  Then I began to lick off all the spit I'd just covered him
with, swiping my tongue across his face in long sweeping strokes.

   By now the two boys were right on the verge of coming.  I stepped away
from them, tugging furiously at my dick, as Kip moaned loudly and squirmed
around while Alex humped his face even more energetically.  A couple of
minutes later, both boys began to make loud whimpering noises as they
clamped onto each other and trembled, and just seeing them that way drove
me over the top.

   "Fuck!  I'm coming!" I yelled, and as I moved close to the boys again, a
long, slimy rope of come jetted out of my cock, slopping onto Alex's ass
and Kip's cheek.  The second stream spewed over Alex's balls and Kip's
nose. And the third volley sloshed across Kip's eyelid and forehead.  After
that, I stuffed the head of my dick between Kip's lips, right beside Alex's
prick, and pumped the rest of my load in his mouth.  Remarkably, the two
seven-year-olds were so involved in their own orgasms that they barely
reacted to the sperm shower.

   Afterwards, breathing heavily, I backed up just far enough to admire the
mess I'd made on Kip's face and Alex's butt.  It looked as if some deranged
baker had drizzled vanilla icing all over them.  I glanced up at the window
in the door separating Kip's and Alicia's rooms and, smiling, ran my tongue
over my lips, as if I were licking something off them.  Then I walked back
over to the boys and began to lick my semen off them, not stopping until I
had lapped up nearly every drop.  I just hoped that Alicia had gotten a
good look at all of this.

   The two boys and I then relaxed for a while, eventually going to Kip's
mother's room to check out her stash of porno books.  As we examined
several pictures of women sucking and fucking guys with huge dicks, I asked
Alex if he had ever seen his sisters doing any of those things with their
boyfriends.  He said he hadn't but confessed that once, while his mother
was in Puerto Rico, his two older sisters were at a party, and he was
supposed to be asleep, he had heard moaning coming from the room of his
youngest sister, Ydania, and that when he'd crept down the hallway to see
what was happening, he'd peered in her open door to see her lying on the
bed, her eyes closed and her legs spread open, shoving a big black cock
into her pussy.  Just picturing that cute teenager fucking herself with a
dildo was enough to kick-start my sexual drive, and I could feel my cock
re-hardening.  Afterwards Kip wanted to see something in Alicia's room, but
I quickly talked him out of it, telling him how upset she'd be if she came
back to find anything disturbed.  Fortunately he agreed, since he had no
burning desire to examine her "girlie things," and backed off.

   Being only twenty years old, my libido was soon fully revived.  But for
the sake of our solo audience, I was going to defer, for now, to the
seven-year-olds, since their stiffies let me know that they were also ready
for Round Two.

   "Hey, guys, let's do a double fuck," I suggested.

   The boys looked curiously at each other before turning back to me with
blank stares.

   "What's that?" asked Kip.

   "Well, it's when three guys fuck each other at the same time, but,
really, only two of them get any booty," I explained.  "So, since this'll
be our first time doing it, and also because I'm the biggest, I'll be the
bottom guy.  In other words, I'll lie down first; then, Kip, since you
fucked Alex's butt the last time, you get on top of me and stick your dick
up my butt; then, Alex, you get on top of Kip and stick yours up his.  That
way, both of y'all can get some booty."

   "But what about you?" asked Alex.

   I smiled.  "Don't worry.  I'll get my rocks off after you boys have
finished, okay?"

   When they both nodded, I lay down on my stomach on Kip's bed, but not
before covertly glancing up at the window in the connecting door and
winking.  Right away I could feel Kip's small hands pulling my ass cheeks
apart.  I expected him merely to insert a spit-wet finger in my asshole to
lubricate me, so I was more than a little surprised when I felt his breath
on my spread-open hole and he began to tongue my anus, ladling spit inside
me in the process.

   "Yeah, Kip," I moaned.  "Lick my ass.  Get it nice and wet for your
dick."

   Eager to get inside me, he slurped at my butthole for only a few seconds
longer before mounting me and poking his prick in my poop chute.  It easily
sank inside me up to his balls, upon which Kip turned his head and said to
Alex, "Now you lick my butt and stick yours in me."

   While I'm sure he was reluctant to orally service Kip's asshole, Alex
did not hesitate to follow his friend's instructions.  I knew this because
I heard Kip suddenly gasp and say, "Yeah, get your tongue all the way up in
there, and spit in there too." Now I could hear little squishing noises, as
Alex tried to produce enough saliva to lubricate Kip's pucker.  Apparently
he succeeded in doing this, dribbled the results into Kip's anus, and stuck
his finger inside, because I felt Kip flinch but there was no additional
weight on my back.  Finally, though, I felt Alex climb on top of Kip, and I
heard Kip gasp again when the little Puerto Rican's slender sword speared
his shit chute.

   At first, the three of us just lay there, and I wished, for a moment,
that I could have seen what Alicia was seeing, because we must have made a
weird-looking sandwich: The tall, dark-skinned twenty-year-old on the
bottom; the short, light-skinned seven-year-old on top of him; and the
shorter, lighter-skinned seven-year-old on top of both of them.

   "Okay, guys," I said.  "Whenever you're ready."

   The last time Kip had fucked me, which had been my first time getting
fucked by anyone, he'd had a hard time maneuvering on top of my bigger
frame, and it wasn't any easier for him this time, especially with Alex's
dick stuck up his ass.  But after a lot of shifting around and talking back
and forth between them, the two second-graders not only managed to get
going with the double-fuck but also to coordinate their movements, so that
both of them got maximum penetration with every in-stroke.  I was really
impressed by their efforts, and when I felt all that energetic bouncing on
top of me and heard the huffing and puffing, I felt my cock slowly getting
harder, as it rubbed against the mattress.

   "Yeah, Kip!  Fuck me!  Fuck me up my ass, just like Alex is fucking you
up yours!"

   I wanted to lift my ass to meet his strokes, but I didn't want to throw
off his or Alex's timing, so I just kept lying flat, enjoying the delicious
feel of Kip's prick plugging my anus and the extra pressure on my back
whenever Alex jammed his joint in Kip's shitter.

   "Do it, boys!" I said, I egging them on.  "Fuck those asses!  Harder! 
Fuck the shit outta them!"

   Soon, all I could hear was loud moaning, raspy breathing and occasional
yipping noises, as the two boys pumped and bumped their way towards orgasm.
By now Kip was dribbling spit on my neck, as he continued to piston his
peter up my ass.  I kept encouraging the seven-year-olds to throw
themselves into the fucking, letting their horny little bodies take over
while thinking only about getting their nuts off.  And as the boys listened
to me and let themselves go, I hoped that Alicia could appreciate how
thoroughly I had corrupted them.

   After thrashing about for a couple of minutes longer, the two boys
suddenly gasped and squealed, Kip grabbing me around my neck and plastering
himself on my back, as both he and Alex simultaneously twitched through
their ejaculations.

   "Yeah, boys!  Shoot that come!  Come in those shitty assholes!" I
yelled, and to punctuate my words, I milked Kip's pulsating boner with my
sphincter, trying my best to squeeze out whatever small drops of semen his
immature balls had managed to produce.  Afterwards, both boys sighed and
went limp, Kip lying as if unconscious on top of me and Alex doing the same
to him, as they waited for their breathing to get back to normal.  Finally
Alex rolled off Kip and onto the bed.  As soon as he did this, Kip lifted
himself off me, his shrinking peter plopping out of my asshole, and sat on
the side of the bed.

   I turned onto my side to see how Alex was recovering from what was, as
far as I knew, his first piece of ass, and immediately noticed that the
crown his now-limp noodle was stained brown.  Obviously Kip's spasming anus
had left him with something more than just the pleasure of an ass fuck.  I
leaned over and, as Alex and Kip watched, gently placed my lips over the
little Puerto Rican's pecker.  It took only a moment or two of sucking to
remove Kip's gift and restore Alex's prick to its former pristine
condition.

   "So, Alex, how'd you like fucking Kip up his butt?"

   The boy smiled dreamily and said, "It felt good.  REAL good."

   "Yeah, I figured you'd like it.  Now the two of you have something new
to do with each other when I'm not with you.  But just be careful where you
do it, 'cause you never know when someone might be watching you."

   Now, as I sat on the bed beside Kip, I was looking forward even more to
doing to Alex's tight little ass what he'd just finished doing to Kip's. 
Kip fucking him that first time the three of us got together had paved the
way nicely for it, but there was still the matter of Alex's fear of being
penetrated by a dick as big as mine, and I knew I needed to address that
fear before attempting to fuck him, or his little Puerto Rican poop chute
would be as tight as a clam.  I decided that the best way to go about this
was to give him a preview by having him watch me fuck Kip.  That way he
would see for himself that it was possible for a big, grown-up dick to fit
inside a little boy's anus without causing him too much pain.  And the very
thought that Alicia would also be watching me fuck her little brother up
the ass was turning me on like crazy.

   "I wanna put my next load in here," I whispered to Kip, slipping my arm
behind him and digging the tip of my finger in the crack of his ass, "so we
can show Alex how it's done, okay?"

   Kip nodded then motioned for me to bend down, upon which he whispered
back exactly what I'd expected him to, given what had come up on Alex's
weiner: "I gotta doo-doo first.  You wanna eat it?"

   As soon as I heard this, my heart began to race and my cock got even
harder, as I said, "You KNOW I do." Alicia had told me she wanted to see us
do some of "that real nasty stuff," and she was going to get her wish
while, at the same time, discovering that she had been right all
along--that I ate little boys' shit too.  On top of that, I was thrilled
that Alex would get to watch Kip do to me what he himself had already done
without even knowing it!

   "Hey, Alex," I said.  "You wanna see something REAL nasty?"

   "Yeah," he said, smiling.

   "Well, go in the bathroom and get a dirty sheet out of the hamper, then
I'll show you, okay?"

   He barely had time to reply "okay" before jumping off the bed and
scampering out of the room.  Less than a minute later, he was back,
dragging a dingy light-green bedsheet behind him, a sheet I knew he'd find,
because I'd asked Alicia to leave it there.  I took it and spread it out in
the middle of Kip's floor.

   "Now watch this," I said, and I promptly stretched out on the sheet in a
place that I knew would give Alicia a good view of the proceedings.  After
having Alex crouch beside me in a position that wouldn't block that view, I
directed Kip to squat over my face.  I made sure his puckered anus was
directly above my lips then said, "Whenever you're ready" and opened my
mouth as wide as I could.

   I only wish I could have cloned myself at that very moment, so the other
me could have seen the expression on Alicia's face as Kip's asshole swelled
open and his turd began to make its way out.  I could just imagine her
fingering herself while saying, "I knew it!" over and over again, as his
shit inched ever closer to my stretched-out tongue.  The expression I WAS
able to see, though, was, I'm sure, as stimulating as Alicia's could ever
have been, for little Alex was staring at the perverse scene so hard and
with his mouth so wide open that I thought his eyes would pop out and his
jaw would hit the floor.

   "Yeah, do it!" Kip crooned, peering at me from between his legs.  "Eat
my doo-doo!  Eat it like a big hotdog!"

   I immediately began to wolf down the seven-year-old's shit, swallowing
it in big chunks as it pushed out of his rectum.  Somehow the notion that
two people--two children--whose shit I'd already eaten were now watching me
eat someone's else's shit was exhilarating.  But as much as I wanted to
turn both of them on by what I was doing, a part of me also wanted to gross
them out by emphasizing just how depraved the act really was, so I began to
snort and grunt loudly, trying my best to make what I was doing sound just
as disgusting as it looked.

   Then, much to my surprise and infinite delight, something totally
unexpected happened: Standing up, little Alex took hold of his weiner,
aimed it at Kip's shitting ass, and began to piss!  His warm yellow stream
splashed against Kip's ass crack (making him flinch in surprise and look
over his shoulder), ran down the column of shit exiting the boy's asshole,
and poured straight into my mouth!

   "Oh, shit!" Kip said, impressed by what his friend was doing.  "Yeah! 
Pee right in his mouth!  Make him drink your pee and eat my doo-doo at the
same time!"

   And that's precisely what I was doing, though my poor jaws were
stretched to their limit.  Keeping my mouth wide open, I managed to choke
down the foul combination of little-boy piss and shit at the back of my
throat, but every time I did, my mouth was instantly refilled, as one boy
worked towards emptying his bowels, while the other worked towards emptying
his bladder.  And through it all I kept thinking of Alicia watching from
that door and how lucky she was to be there when, in the midst of our
little performance, Alex had decided to improvise.

   Soon, though, when the nasty refills finally ceased, it was time for me
to take center stage.  With my mouth again full of Kip's shit and Alex's
piss, I took a deep breath through my nose, closed my eyes, and took one
big gulp, sending everything cascading down my throat and into my toilet
tummy.  I then opened my mouth again and stuck out my shit-smeared tongue
to show my audience that I had indeed swallowed it all.  As if on cue, Alex
leaned over my face, and when I looked up I could see a big frothy white
blob forming between his lips.  When it left his mouth, it just hung in the
air for a moment, still connected to his mouth by a gooey strand, before
finally dropping into my mouth, giving me my first taste of Puerto Rican
boy spit.

   "Mmmm!" I responded, quickly swallowing it and opening my mouth for
more. And the little seven-year-old didn't disappoint me, noisily working
up a second wad of saliva, this time spitting it forcefully into my mouth,
while Kip watched from between his legs, crooning his approval.

   Now I was really worked up, hornier than ever and ready to fuck.  But
there was a problem.  Despite the big load of Kip's I'd already swallowed,
I knew from experience that the seven-year-old had probably not finished
moving his bowels.  I also knew, though, that it would take a little
longer--at least several seconds more--for the rest of his shit to make its
way down his anal tract, which was why he had not yet moved from his squat
over me.  But since I was desperate to get my dick inside him--and because
I realized that, right now, his rectum was stretched open more than
normal--I decided to forego eating the last of his shit and transform that
puckered feeding trough into a pussy.

   Pulling myself from underneath Kip, I turned over, raised up, looked
straight in his face and said, "Turn around and bend over."

   "But I still have to--"

   "I know.  But I can't wait."

   Kip must have seen the urgency in my eyes, because he promptly turned
around, switching from a squat to a doggy-style position on his hands and
knees, presenting me with his smooth light-skinned ass and his shit-clogged
anus.  I immediately mounted him, rubbing my iron-hard cock up and down his
ass crack several times, smearing shit all over both of us, before grasping
the shaft and pressing the knob against his pooper.

   Alex hadn't moved.  He was still standing there, again holding his
prick, which was beginning to re-harden, but since Kip had turned around,
he was now standing by his head instead of his ass.  I watched as he bent
down and asked Kip, "What's he gonna do to you?"

   Before Kip could answer, I said, "Why don't you come over here and see
for yourself.  That piss and spit thing you did was nice, but now I need to
show you one of the best ways nasty little boys like you and Kip can play
with a nasty big boy like me."

   After once more glancing up at the little window in the connecting door,
I spread Kip's asshole open with my left hand while using my right to push
my prong into it.  Because his sphincter was already so relaxed, there was
little resistance, and the head of my dick popped right inside, causing
both him and Alex to gasp at the same time.  But instead of stopping, the
way I'd done before, I kept pushing, using his shit and my pre-orgasm fluid
as lubrication, until my seven-inch shaft had slid all the way into the
seven-year-old's rectum.  When I turned to look at Alex, his mouth was
again hanging open in disbelief.

   "See?  You didn't think I could get it all the way up his butt, did
you?"

   The little Puerto Rican said nothing; he just slowly shook his head.

   "And it didn't even hurt, did it, Kip?"

   "Nope," Kip said, trying to swallow the strain in his voice.

   "Think of it like this, Alex: If your butthole can open up wide enough
to let a big doo-doo out, then it can open up wide enough to let a big dick
in." It was the same logic I'd used when trying to persuade Kip to let me
ass fuck him that first time, and I hoped that Alex would follow in his
friend's footsteps and eventually be convinced enough by what I'd said and
what he was seeing to allow me to plunge my pole in his shit-maker too.

   "So, Alex, you wanna get a REALLY good look at us fucking?"

   The boy nodded.

   "Then get behind me on your back, and push yourself up between my legs
till your head is right under our balls."

   While he looked a bit uncertain, he still said "okay" and followed my
instructions.  When he was in position, I eased my dick about half way out
of Kip's asshole then looked down.  Right away I spotted Alex's cute young
face beneath my shit-streaked prong; I smiled when our eyes met.

   "Can you see everything, now?"

   "Yeah," he murmured.

   "Good.  Hey, Kip, you ready?" I asked.

   "Yeah, but go slow."

   Steadying my hold on his pelvis, I slowly pushed my cock all the way
back up Kip's ass then turned my head and kissed at our unseen female
observer before slowly stroking out again.  With this being only my second
time in Kip's ass, I would normally have done what I did the first
time--gradually work my dick in and out of him until, after several
minutes, I had built up a steady fuck rhythm.  But since I had gotten
inside him so easily, I decided to skip the preliminaries and jump right to
the rough stuff, which wasn't hard to do because I was so fucking horny.

   I must have surprised Kip when I began to drive my dong in his his
asshole so forcibly, because he winced then turned his head looked at me
with an expression that seemed to ask, "Why are you trying to hurt me?" But
I just stuck my tongue out at him and kept plowing away, which actually
caused him to relax, because he understood that I had simply slipped into a
domination phase, the way I sometimes did with him.

   Only about a minute after my initial entry, I was banging away at Kip's
booty in a frenzy, our bodies slapping together loudly as my crotch crashed
continuously into his upturned ass.  Tightening my grip on his haunches, I
labored mightily at the boy's turd-maker, my breaths getting shorter and
sweat dripping off my forehead as I drilled his dung hole.

   "Yeah, fuck my butt!" Kip suddenly yelled out.  "Stick your dick in my
doo-doo!"

   After ravaging the second-grader's rectum for a while longer, I felt my
orgasm about to overtake me; I managed just a few more jackrabbit strokes
before it enveloped me.

   "Shit!" I hollered.  "I'm coming!  Take it right up your shitty ass,
Kip!"

   I pulled back hard on Kip's hips, solidly skewering him on my throbbing
tool, as I spurted load after load of semen into his spasming shithole,
filling it with my sticky discharge.  When, after several intense seconds,
I finally finished coming inside him, I felt an overwhleming urge to piss.
Since emptying my balls up his ass had given me so much pleasure, I
figured, Why not empty my bladder in there too?  So I relaxed and, right
away, a stream of urine began to pour out of me, a stream that steadily
increased in intensity until it was gushing into him, quickly working its
way through the tiny crevices between the shit and sperm inside the
seven-year-old's bowels.

   "Nngghh!" Kip groaned, as my hot piss began to surge into his colon. 
"What you doin'?"

   "You know what the fuck I'm doing, and I'm almost finished, so just be
quiet and take it."

   I wondered if either Alex or Alicia understood what that exchange was
all about, as I pumped more and more piss into Kip's asshole.  A demented
part of me wanted to spout so much into him that it completely flooded his
intestines and entered his stomach from the other end.  But the minute I
thought this, my flow began to decrease, and I was soon flexing my
sphincter to force out the last few squirts.

   When I pulled my dick out of Kip's asshole, a wet chunk of turd came out
with it, stuck to the crown.  I looked down to see Alex wearing an
expression of both fascination and fear, his widely stretched eyes
carefully following my cock as it carried its anal cargo precariously over
his face.  He was so concerned about the shit dropping off and hitting him
that he forgot that Kip's asshole was also right over his face, and as he
continued to stare up and back at my soiled dick, Kip's anus suddenly
pursed open and a horrific-smelling mixture of piss, shit and come gushed
out directly into Alex's surprised face, making him yelp and twist his head
to the side in an attempt to avoid the sloppy deluge.

   "Oh, fuck!" I said, as I witnessed the expulsion of the piss enema I had
unintentionally given Kip.

   My and Alex's outbursts caused Kip to turn his head to see what was
going on, and he did this just in time to see me forcing Alex's head
face-up again, putting it right back in the line of fire of Kip's erupting
asshole.  I expected Alex to react to this by either turning his head away
again or even putting his hands over his face.  But I guess he didn't want
to add to his awful predicament by getting a load of shit in his ear or all
over his hands.  So, while Kip oohed and aahed and I watched intently, Alex
just lay there, as Kip's semisoft shit plopped all over his eyes, nose, and
mouth.

   By the time Kip finally finished doing his business, Alex's whole face
was buried under a steamy pile of light-brown poop, which was oozing down
the sides of his head at the same time that its terrible odor was wafting
up into the air.  It looked like he had been given an extra-heavy mud
facial.  I was amazed that, after all the shit I'd already eaten out of Kip
ass, there had still been so much left.  Apparently all that piss I'd
unloaded into him had washed out every iota of feces in his bowels.  Then,
to add to Alex's humiliation, the chunk of turd that had been sticking to
the head of my dick--the one he'd been so concerned about--suddenly dropped
off, landing smack on his chin.

   Given his obvious disgust at what had been done to him, I was impressed
by Alex's demeanor through the ordeal.  Of course he'd had to hold his
breath as he got shitted in the face, so now, to give him a little relief,
I bent over and sucked the shit out of his nostrils.  But after I did this
and he inhaled, I heard a groan come from his still-closed shit-covered
mouth, as he was suddenly inundated by the full funky smell of what had
exited his friend's asshole.

   Kip, still on his hands and knees, turned around to get a better look at
the damage he'd done to Alex.  "Damn!  Look at all that doo-doo in his
face!"

   "Yeah, you REALLY had to go, didn't you?"

   "But I wouldn't've went like that if you didn't pee in my butt."

   I smiled, hearing him say out loud what I'd done to him, because I'd
very much wanted Alicia to know how I'd used her little brother's body as a
toilet.  Then, staring down at Alex again, I crouched over him and, on
impulse, began to eat the shit off his face, slurping as loudly as I had
when I'd eaten it out of Kip's asshole.  Because it was so soft, I was able
to just scoop in into my mouth and gulp it down.  As I did this, I realized
that, along with Kip's shit, I was also sucking up my own piss and sperm.
But this realization--and knowing that the same thought must have occurred
to both Kip and Alicia--just made me attack Alex's shitty face with even
more gusto.  When I'd eaten enough off his lips for him to finally open his
mouth, his first words were "ˇAy!  ˇSucio!  Why you doo-doo in my face
for?"

   "'Cause I had to go again and I couldn't wait," Kip casually answered
him.

   "I'm REALLY gonna get you back for that!" Alex promised, still lying
there glaring up at Kip, as I continued my loathsome feeding, and I
wondered what kind of payback the little Puerto Rican had in mind for him
this time.

   After several more minutes, I had eaten nearly all of the shit off
Alex's face, but it had also run into his hair and ears, where my tongue
simply could not work its magic.  So after lapping up all I could, I sat
up, burped and said, "Well, boys, I think we all need to go in the bathroom
and get cleaned up then come back in here and put our clothes back on
before Alicia gets back."

   Kip and Alex jumped up and raced each other to the bathroom, leaving me
alone in the room.  Gathering up the soiled sheet from the floor, I asked
out loud, "What should I do with this?"

   "Just put it back in the hamper," said a voice from behind the
connecting door.

   I turned and faced the door.  "So what did you think?"

   There was a long pause before I heard, "I'll tell you later, okay?"

   "Fair enough," I said, and as I slowly left Kip's room and headed for
the bathroom, the piss-and-shit-stained sheet in my arms, I wondered just
how Alicia had absorbed what must have been sensory overload for her and if
what she'd seen had changed her in any way.  I had a feeling it wouldn't be
long before I had the answers to both of these questions.

   (To be continued in "The Little Girl Next Door - Part 3")
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