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 Everyone who met little Pat remarked to his parents what a nice, good
looking and well behaved boy he was.  Big smile, crew cut and just what a
10 year old grade school boy should be.  His parents, Mike and Marge
thanked them and agreed that they were lucky.

   Pat did have a secret of sorts.  He didn't tell his parents or any
friends that something breath taking was happening.  He had gotten a
feeling in his stomach that made his heart beat fast and his prick hard. 
He actually liked the very naughty secret thoughts that he had.  In the
past few months he found pleasure in laying on his stomach in bed and
feeling his prick between his white cotton undies and his skin.  One
morning he woke up and his cock was soaked with sticky stuff in his shorts.
He tasted it and it made him hard again.

   Shortly after that he was walking in the woods near his house with an
older boy.  He didn't know why but he wanted to expose himself to his
friend.  He turned towards the boy and showed him his erection.  The older
boy pulled his much larger cock out and asked if Pat wanted to jack off
with him.  Pat said he didn't know what that meant but he would like to. 
Pat's heart was beating wildly as they undressed behind a large bush.  The
older boy started jacking himself and his cock launched a stream of cum on
Pat's belly.  Pat copied what the other boy did and had a mind shattering
orgasm and blew his load in the air and passed out for a second.  It scared
his friend and he woke alone.  He tasted the other boy's and his own cum
and got hard again.  Thus, his secret life of masturbation started.  He
loved his cock and his cum.

   During this time he had fuzzy dreams that he didn't quite understand or
remember.  Sometimes his mother would give him her special tea just before
bed and the dreams would follow.  One morning as he was jacking off in his
cotton undies he seemed to remember the dream from the night before.  His
father was standing next to the bed, pulling his shorts down and jacking
his large cock off on him.  What a weird dream.  Another night, after two
cups of his mother's tea he seemed to remember fragments of his mother
rubbing his stiff prick on her bare tits and then sucking him off.  He
didn't mention this to them because, for one they would say he was crazy
and for another he liked it.  Liked it a lot.

   The boy who had showed him how to jack off had moved and Pat jacked off
constantly wishing he had someone to "play" with.  When his parents were
gone he would run around the house nude and jacking.  He would stand in
front of a mirror and jack frantically until his cock would shot a stream
several feet long.  While he jacked he would sometimes suck a weiner and
pretend it was a cock.  His father sometimes left the bathroom door open
and Pat wondered what his hanging cock would taste like.  He would
sometimes soap his prick until it swelled up while Pat watched.  His mother
didn't try to hide her nudity either and her tits and puffy cunt lips made
his prick so hard as she climed ino the tub.  He wished he had something to
fuck and pretend it was his mother.

   One day after school his mother Marge told him they were going to be
away and she had spoken to Rod's mother Ruth and he could stay with them.
She told Pat to pedal on down to their house and make sure it was ok.  Pat
was excited because 16 year old Rod was so cool.  He smoked and drank and
was always in trouble at school.  Rod's mother was leaning against the
porch railing.  Pat had never met her.  She was tall and skinny, unkept
hair, body piercings and was smoking.  She had on a short dress above her
knees showing off her thin white legs and a thin blouse with no bra, small
tits and hard nipples.

   Pat stammered that he was Pat and his mother said he could stay there
for awhile.  Ruth smiled and Pat could see her tongue stud.  So cool and he
hoped she couldn't see how hard he was.  She slurred a little and said Rod
was gone for a few minutes but he would love to have a friend stay with
him. Ruth said she too would be gone but the two boys would do fine
together.  She held up a beer bottle and said Rod loved beer and she had
left plenty.

   The day finally arrived and Mike and Marge left.  It was hot and Pat
just wore shorts and rode his bike to Rod's house.  Sixteen year old Rod
was sitting in the front porch swing and smiled and waved Pat up.  Pat was
in awe of how cool Rod was, sitting there with a beer in one hand and a
cigarette in the other.  His slender body was tanned and his only clothing
was a low riding white cotton Jocket shorts stained yellow in front
covering a swollen cock.

   Rod asked Pat if he drank beer.  Pat, wanting to appear cool said he did
when he could get it.  Pat sat next to Rod and tasted his first beer. 
After his second beer Rod asked how he liked his mother Ruth.  Pat said she
seemed cool.  Rod had finished a six pack and was slurring a little.  Rod
said she was more like a girl friend or sister and a fun drinking buddy. 
Rod stuck his tongue out and said his mother had gotten his tongue stud for
his 16th birthday.  Innocent little Pat asked what it was for.  Rod belched
and said he heard it was cool for sucking cock and licking cunt and winked.
Pat was a little tipsy but was afraid to ask the next question.

   Pat felt a little drunk and told Rod he needed to piss.  Rod said he did
too and stood up and took Pat's hand.  Rod took him into the bathroom and
dropped his shorts and his swollen prick popped out.  He leaned against the
wall and said he was to fucking drunk to both stand and piss and asked Pat
to hold his cock so the piss wouldn't hit the floor.  Pat was thrilled
holding his new friends pissing cock.  When he finished pissing and got his
cock back in his briefs he said it was Pat's turn.  Pat dropped his shorts
and was glad he wasn't too hard to piss.  Rod took his prick and Pat loved
the feel of Rod's hand on his pissing cock.

   Rod fixed a pizza and they had more beer.  Pat giggled drunkenly and
said Rod was fun.  The next thing Pat knew was Rod shaking him and telling
him it was time for bed.  Pat asked where he should sleep and Rod said they
just had one bed and to sleep with him.  Pat asked if his mother slept
there too and Rod said, "Fuck yes, when she isn't out or too drunk to find
it."

   Rod dropped his stained shorts and got in bed nude, his cock wet with
pre cum.  Pat said he sometimes had and accident and maybe he should wear
p.j.s.  Rod laughed and said, "Fuck no, every body has a accident in this
bed.  Mom's cunt leaks cum after a date.  We don't even wash the sheet
much." So Pat got in bed hard as a rock.

   Pat woke in the night to the bed shaking slightly and realized that Rod
was jacking off right next to him.  Pat started to stroke himself too and
shot cum all over his belly just as Rod groaned and orgasmed cum on Pat's
belly.  Pat ran his finger through it and licked it.  The next evening,
right after pizza and a lot of beer Rod passed Pat a marijuana cigarette
and Pat, trying to be cool smoked it.  Pat giggled and dropped his shorts
and his stiff prick slapped his belly.  Rod helped him into bed and got in
next to him, cock dripping pre cum.

   Once again Pat woke to Rod's jacking motion.  This time Rod's leg was
against his and he felt the heat of Rod's skin.  The rocking motion stopped
after he came and then Pat felt Rod's cum coated hand on his bare inner
thigh.  As he felt Rod's sticky hand slowly rub up towards his rigid prick
Pat spread his legs and wished there was no sheet so Rod could see how hard
he was.  As soon as Rod's hand grasped his cock Pat gasped and started
shooting cum over both of them.

   Pat could hardly wait for the next night in bed with Rod.  In the night
Pat rubbed his leg against Rod's.  He then jacked off and laid his cum
soaked hand on Rod's leg.  He heard Rod groan as he felt up to his rigid
prick.  As soon as he put he hand on Rod's cock Rod started to hump his
hand.  Rod's cock got slippery with pre cum and so hard.  Then the release
of a flood of shooting cum on his belly and Pat's hand.

   Pat woke in the morning feeling Rod's wet prick in his ass crack and his
arms around him, kissing him on the neck.  Rod whispered, "We will have
company in bed tonight, mom is coming home.  Probably drunk and horny for
our cocks.  She likes any cock but loves long lasting young ones." Pat said
she looked hot and asked if he had fucked her.  "Fuck yes, even before I
could cum." Pat was interupted from his next question when he felt Rod's
enter deep into his shit hole and was fucked like a whore.

   When Rod pulled his spent cock from Pat's shit hole it was followed by a
stream of brown colored cum on the already cum and sweat coated sheet.  Rod
lay on his back and said, " This fucking sheet needs washed." With that a
stream of piss shot into the air and splattered on both of them.  Pat
giggled drunkenly and let go of his own piss and they both passed out on
the cruddy splattered sheet.

   They were both shaken awake later that night.  When Pat opened his eyes
he saw Ruth, nude and holding a bottle of whiskey.  She slurred, "Come on
you horny little mother fuckers.  Time to drink up and follow me." Pat was
rock hard and so horny it hurt.  He wanted to fuck her skinny white body
with all the piercings.  He wanted to show off his stiff prick to both of
them.

   Ruth stopped at the locked basement door and blind folded Pat.  She said
she had special surprise for him.  She said Rod was already initiated.

   She led Pat down the basement stairs and his prick was throbbing as he
smelled marijuana, booze, sweat and heard low voices.  Ruth removed his
blind fold and he tried to focus through the smoke filled room lit by
candles.  He saw a little girl riding her daddy's cock, A father sucking
his baby boy's tiny prick, a young mother riding her little boy's cock, the
dark room filled with sweaty incestual fucking.

   Then he heard his mother's voice calling his name.  Ruth patted his bare
ass and told him his mother wanted him.  Then he saw his mother Marge, nude
and sitting on a couch, legs spread, fingering her wet hairy cunt with one
hand and holding a bottle with the other.  She said, "Baby, daddy and I
have been waiting years for you to grow up a little.  Feeding you drugged
tea and sucking your baby prick.  These are our friends, who believe like
we do, to show children the joy of sex.  Now my darling, I want to feel
your hard cock shooting cum in my cunt." With that Pat fucked his mother so
hard that her tits bounced and his balls slapped her soft ass.  She cried
out with joy and passed out.

   As he pulled his still rigid cock from her fucked cunt he felt a sticky
hand on his shoulder and turned his head and saw his father standing next
to him, naked and slowly stroking his massive cock.  He said, "I have
always loved you my son.  Those wonderful nights when you were drugged and
I stood over you and jacked off and then sucked your cum coated little
prick.  You weren't even old enough to cum but I know you loved it."

   Pat smiled and answered, "I love you too daddy.  I just fucked mommy but
I haven't cum yet.  Would you like to suck me off now?  I would love to
fuck your cock sucking mouth and blow my fucking load."

   Mike dropped to his knees and took his son's bare ass in his hands and
pulled his jerking cock into his mouth.  He loved the taste of his wife's
cunt juices and his son's pre cum.  Pat took his dad's head in his hands
and started fucking his mouth.  He realized that others were gathered
around watching and masturbating.  He gave them a good show and blew a huge
load into his father's mouth.

   The last thing he remembered before passing out from alcohol and drugs
was feeling his father's massive hard cock fucking deeply into his shit
hole.  He faintly heard his father tell the bystanders that anyone who
wanted to could fuck his son's wet shit hole.

   He woke on his back in a shallow low sided tub laying in piss.  His
mother was squatting over him pissing.  She said he had passed the
initiation.  All of the men and boys had showered him with piss and now the
women and girls were lined up.  He grabbed her bare ass and pulled her
hairy pissing cunt over his face and drank deeply.  One hairy cunt after
another until just little girls were rubbing their hairless twats and
pissing on his face.  His stomach was so full of piss that he belched and
piss blew from his mouth all over him.

   The tub was full of piss and cum..  Some one poured bottles of vodka
into the tub and the party continued.  Glasses were dipped into the tub and
the members drank and drank.  Even little children were out of their minds
drunk.  No perversion was off limits.  There were no boundaries or rules.

   Pat woke in a fog in strange bed.  He was still nude and coated with
dried piss and cum.  He was still drunk and his 10 year old hormons were
raging for release.  He heard a gitlish giggle from the end of the bed. 
His vision cleared a bit and he saw a woman with long black hair, long
false eye lashes, too much make up and red lipstick stting looking at him.
Her white stockings were a little baggy on her thin legs and he could see a
garter belt and white thighs.  She handed him a bottle and said, "Here my
hot little boy.  Your mommy and daddy said you could cum home with me.  She
sent bottles of the nector from the tub for us to drink."

   Pat drank deeply and tasted the piss, cum and vodka from the tub.  Fuck
but he was drunk and horny.  She giggled again and spilled some of her
drink down her blouse and belched liquid from her painted lips.  She
slurred, "We will have a fucking party and stay fucking drunk and have such
fun.  I saw you fuck your mommy and suck your daddy and lay in the tub of
piss and cum and your darling prick just stayed hard.  My name is Rose and
I love you like a son."

   As Rose was talking to Pat he watched her hands, rings on every finger,
One hand slowly lifted the bottom of her short dress while the other
unsnapped the garter belt snaps to the tops of her stockings and caressed
her white things.  The whole time she rivited him with her piercing eyes
and he couldn't move except to spread his legs and slowly stroke his very
wet rigid prick as he watched.

   Rose leaned back on the bed and spread her thin legs while she closed
her eyes and caressed her thighs and mumbled drunkenly.  Pat crawled closer
to see better, leaving a trail of pre cum on the sheets.  He kissed and
licked aroung her hand as her hand moved up her thigh.  With her other hand
she pulled his head closer and he smelled cum and piss and sweat.

   He had expected a well fucked cunt but his mouth was suddenly full of a
hard cock.  He almost came when he realized Ruth was a fucking cross
dressing faggot with a small prick.  Ruth took his head in her hands and
fucked his mouth until she bucked and blew streams of cum down his throat.
Ruth slurred that she needed fucked.

   She was on her back and Pat took her skinny legs and put them over his
shoulders.  Her eyes flew open as his rigid cock entered her slimey shit
canal.  This really turned him on and he rammed her hard.  Every time he
rammed her piss shot out of her small cock soaking the sheets and both of
them.

   With his prick buried to the hilt in her shit Pat reached for the bottle
filled with piss, cum and vodka and made her drink until she gagged and
belched a night's worth of drinking over both of them.  He was so turned on
by his control over the queer bitch that after he blew his load in her
bowels he straddled her face and made her suck his slimey prick off again.

   Once again Pat woke in another bed, this time it was his parents.  He
had no idea how he got here from Rose's, who ever the fuck she was.  He
heard his parents talking.  His eyes were closed and they though he was
still passed out from all the drinking.  The bed was shaking and he decided
his father was fucking his mom.

   She said that she was still fucking horny remembering how he fucked her.
His father said he was a well rounded little mother fucker, he was a
terrific cock sucker also and loved having he his fucked.  They both agreed
that everyone wanted him back again.  His dad cuckled and said that the
queer faggot Rose was fucked unconcious and had pissed and shit the bed
when they picked Pat up.

   Pat felt his father's cock rub his little brown hole and then felt his
large cock slide in.  After several thrusts his father told his mother that
he felt a turd and his ass hole was stopped up.  His mother said to have
another drink and then give him a piss enema.  They were already drunk but
drained another bottle.  A friend who loved fucking little boys was coming
over later and they needed Pat cleaned out.

   Pat heard his dad drink deeply and then felt warm piss start to fill his
belly.  He felt the big cock probe deeper as he pissed.  The bed shook as
his mother frantically masturbated with a huge black dildo while she
watched her little boy get fucked and pissed in.

   Pat suddenly cried out in pain that he needed to shit.  Mike carried Pat
into the bathroom with his cock still buried in his shit hole.  Pat was
crying in pain from his distended belly that was full of piss and shit. 
Mike pulled his slimey cock from his son's leaking hole and sort of dropped
him on the toilet and fell back in a drunken stupor.  Marge crawled in with
the huge dildo still deep in her unshaved cunt.

   Pat's cum filled prick was swollen and his mother spread his legs and
single mindedly took his prick in her mouth just as his shit exploded into
the toilet like a shot gun blast.  Liquid shit blew up between his spread
legs and his mother tried to pull off but Pat had grabbed her head and was
fucking her mouth and pissing while he shit.

   Piss was running out of her nose and she gagged and fell back on the
floor.  Pat came to on the bathroom floor between his father and mother. 
His father was once again fucking his dirty shit hole and his mother was
once again sucking his cock mindless of laying in the dirty wet mess.

   Pat heard, "Well, well, Mike and Marge, is this the little fucker I get
to take home?" Pat looked up and saw a nude man standing bare foot on the
slimey floor.  He was tall and slender and tattooed like a carnival worker
with a long pony tail.  He was slowly stroking his monster cock.

   Pat got up and went to the big man and hugged him, feeling his huge cock
against his flat belly.  Pat told him that he would love to go home with
him.
   Little 10 year old Pat had the perfect childhood