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 His dad had been invited to a party at a work-friend's house, and his baby
sitter had cancelled at the last minute.  His parents couldn't find a
replacement in the 2 hours before they had to leave, so they were forced to
bring their son with them (His older sister was travelling with a friend
for the weekend.  They'd been hoping that the man's son, who was also about
9 years old, would be there, and that the two could play together during
the party, but when they arrived, they found out that he had been sent to a
movie with his nanny to keep him from underfoot.  Once the party got going,
Stevey's mom and dad seemed to forget all about him, and he wandered around
the large house until he found himself in the playroom watching TV.  He was
alone for a while, but then some people who got bored with the events
upstairs came down and watched with him.  He got thirsty, and went upstairs
to ask his dad for a soda, and found him talking to the most handsome man
he had ever seen.  The guy had blond hair down past his shoulders with blue
eyes that he didn't seem to be able to take his own away from.  He liked
the guy, but as he stood there staring at him, waiting for a chance to talk
to his dad, their eyes met ant locked.  Stevey got urge to start jacking
his cocklet as he inexplicably stiffened up.  It made him nervous, so he
left, forgetting all about being thirsty, and went back downstairs.  By
then, more adults had migrated to the playroom and sat quietly watching HBO
as they nursed on their drinks.  There was only one spot to sit, on the
right side of the couch squeezed against the armrest next to a harmless
looking older man, so that's where he sat.  "How ya doin', buddy?" The man
asked, stretching his arm out behind him on the back of the couch. 
"Alright, I guess." Stevey said shyly.  "That's a good boy." the man said,
ruffling his hair and then patting him on his back.  The man put his hand
back on the top of the backrest, and everyone quietly watched Bram Stoker's
Dracula.  A while later, the blond man who had been talking to his dad came
down.  He and Stevey's eyes locked the moment he entered the room.  Nothing
was wrong, but his boystick stiffened and twitched again.  His reaction
scared him, and he cuddled against the older man beside him.  Mr.  Dodson
had seen the man walk into the room and had noticed his eyes lock on the
cute boy beside him as the boy cuddled against him.  He put his hand on the
boy's back, comforting him as he gave a slight nod to Mr.  Smith, the man
who had just come in.  He rubbed gently in circles, it was a familiar,
comforting feeling like his mom and dad did to him sometimes, and no one in
the room noticed.  The man kept rubbing in circles, slowly moving his hand
farther down the boy's back.  Stevey got a bit nervous when the man's hand
reached the waistband of his jeans.  The man, Mr.  Dodson noticed, and
immediately brought his hand up to the boy's right shoulder and pulled him
firmly against him.  Stevey's eyes were still locked on Mr.  Smith who was
still quietly watching him and Mr.  Dodson.  "You alright, sweety?" the man
asked.  "Stevey just gave a slight nod, "That's a good boy!" Mr.  Dodson
told him as he looked over at Mr.  Smith and gave him a smile, then went
back to rubbing the boy's back, moving his hand in circles as he slowly
slipped it down the boy's back.  Stevey didn't get nervous when the man's
hand reached his waistband this time, and the man moved his hand down onto
the boy's firm ass.  Stevey saw a twinkle in Mr.  Smith's eye when he
jumped a little as the man's hand gave first his left cheek a little
squeeze, and then his right.  The boy didn't know what was going on, but
still felt safe next to the large balding man.  A woman left her seat on
the other side of the room, and Mr.  Smith took her place.  Mr.  Dodson
moved his hand up Stevey's back again, rubbing all the way to his shoulder
and then back down again.  This time when he encountered the boy's
waistband, he slipped his hand inside and felt the boy's tender bum through
his underpants.  The boy let out a little gasp and lifted himself a little,
surprised and unsure of how to react.  Mr.  Dodson wasn't surprised, and
took the boy's reaction in stride.  When he settled down again, He felt
around a little bit, and again gave each firm globe a gentle squeeze and
the boy a friendly smile.  He slowly slid his hand out of the boy's jeans
again, pulling his shirt out as he did and once more moved his it up to the
boy's shoulder.  "Still doing okay?" he quietly asked, once more pulling
the boy against him and whispering in his ear.  Stevey had never been in a
situation like this before, and wasn't sure how to handle it.  He nodded a
little, and tried to get up.  Mr.  Dodson still had his hand on his
shoulder, and pulled him down quickly enough that anyone who noticed the
boy's movement would have thought he was just getting more comfortable. 
"Don't worry, everything's alright." Mr.  Dodson told him as he once more
pulled the boy close.  He rested his hand on the boy's back, his fingers
gently squeezing his neck until the boy seemed relaxed again, then started
the slow, gentle, comforting circular movement downward again.  His fingers
slipped under the waistband onto the undies again.  He gently felt around a
little, sliding them slowly over one cheek and then across the crevasse
onto the other, then slid them up over the waistband before dipping them
underneath, and onto the boy's naked butt-flesh.  Stevey whimpered and
squirmed a little he'd never even dreamed a man would touch him like this!
A couple of other people in the room looked over for a moment, and then
returned their attention back to the T.V.  Mr.  Dodson kept his hand still
for a moment, allowing the young boy a moment to adjust to the more
familiar touch, then slid his hand around, feeling each smooth boy cheek in
turn and giving it a squeeze before gingerly easing his fingers into his
crack.  Steven squirmed a little and gave him a nervous glance.  Mr. 
Dodson gave him a smile as he continued to quietly feel him out.  Mr. 
Smith quietly watched from the corner of his eye from the other side of the
room as he pretended to watch the movie.  Mr.  Dodson slowly slipped his
hand lower and lower, his middle finger following the groove until he came
to the boy's pucker.  Stevey jumped and yelped in surprise as his hole
clamped tight.  People looked, then looked away.  "SHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH! 
Quiet!" one lady said sternly, then went back to watching the movie.  Mr.
Dodson smiled at the boy and slowly slid his finger around the tight
orifice, gently poking at it from time to time.  Stevey had a shocked look
on his face.  What was he supposed to do?  He glanced over at the blond man
while the bloated bald man beside him started easing his finger into his
hole.  The blond man smiled warmly, knowing full well what his friend was
probably doing to the boy to cause such a reaction.  Mr.  Dodson started
sliding his finger in and out as the boy's tight hole relaxed.  This wasn't
the best position to be doing this hi, but this was also one of the worst
situations to be doing it in.  There were far too many people around.  He
pulled his finger out, and once more gave the cute shaggy brown haired boy
beside him a gentle shoulder squeeze.  "Come on, I've got something to show
you." he whispered in the boy's ear.  "Come on, let's go." he said out
loud, giving the boy a firm push as he stood up.  Stevey didn't know what
to do, but he stood up, then as the man gently put his hand on the back of
his neck he started walking towards the door with the man right behind him.
"This way." Mr.  Dodson said giving the brown eyed brown haired cutie a
gentle nudge to the right, away from the party, as they exited the play
room.  "Up here." he instructed when they reached the back staircase. 
Stevey didn't know why, but he did as he was told.  When they reached the
top, Mr.  Dodson guided the boy down the hallway to the left.  "In here."
he said, when they reached an empty room.  Stevey stopped in front of the
door, hesitating.  unsure if he wanted to go in, Mr.  Dodson gently put his
hands on his shoulders, rubbing gently.  "It's alright, I'm right here." he
said, as he gave the boy another gentle nudge.  Stevey stepped into the
room,with Mr.  Dodson right behind him.  The man quietly closed the door.
They were alone "This is better." the man said, once more putting his hands
on the boy's shoulders, massaging gently.  There was a king sized bed two
feet in front of Stevey.  Mr.  Dodson slid his hands down the boy's sides
to his waist, then up his front, onto his pecs.  He pinched his tits
through his shirt, eliciting a small gasp of pleasure from the boy.  He
moved closer and slid his hands back down to his waist, hugging him
tightly. He nibbled on his right ear then whispered.  "Have you ever done
this before, Sweety?" A sexy shiver shot through his body and his cocklet
instantly stiffened.  He shook his head, then froze.  Mr.  Dodson smiled.
He moved his left hand up to the center of the boy's thin chest, and his
right down to the boy's crotch.  He squeezed gently as he sized his
package. About 3 inch "Don't worry, you'll like it." he whispered, "I
Promise.", then kissed the boy on the cheek and pressed his crotch into the
boy's back.  Stevey sucked in his breath as a shiver shot through his whole
being.  Mr.  Dodson's hands went to the boy's waist and started tugging on
his shirt, pulling it out of his tight jeans.  Stevey gasped again.  Was he
really taking his shirt off?  Mr.  Dodson leaned forward again, "Relax,
it's alright.  Everything's going to be okay, you'll see." he whispered in
the nervous kiddy's left ear, nuzzling it as he did.  A sexy chill shot
through Stevey's body, and he extended his neck and turned his head to look
back at the man.  Mr.  Dodson moved his hands up the boy's front, and
gently unbuttoned the second button down, then the third, the fourth, and
finally the fifth.  He parted the shirt and put his hands on the boy's
naked flesh.  and slid them up the boy's naked sides to his pectorals.  He
rubbed the boy's little titties, then pinched, twisted, and pulled them. 
Stevey gasped as sexy feelings shot through his body.  Mr.  Dodson smiled.
The boy was putty in his hands.  "Like that, don't you?" he asked, then
kissed him on the neck.  Another sexy shiver shot through his young body.
The man behind him slid his hands up to his shoulders and pulled his shirt
off.  It fell partway down his arms and the man gently pulled first the
left sleeve, then the right off his arms.  "Wow!  Did anyone tell you how
nice you look?" Mr.  Dodson asked as he took in the sight of the half-naked
boy before him.  A tingle of happiness shot through him, and Steven
couldn't help but turn his head with a smile on his face.  He was very
nervous as he looked at the friendly man standing behind him, massaging his
shoulder muscles.  "You've got a really nice body." the man said as he ran
his hands down the boy's sides to his waistband.  He lightly slid them up
and down a few times, and even moved them onto his stomach, feeling his
belly as he moved his hands along the waistband of his jeans.  "Yeah, a
really nice body." he repeated truthfully.  "I'll bet you'll have big
muscles when you get just a little older.  He once more slid his hands up
the boy's back, massaging gently as he went, then once more slid them down
to the boy's waist and around his front.  He slid his hands around to the
boy's front, creating little tingles as he did.  He slid his hand down over
the boy's jeans, grasping the firm boy tool he felt through the thick
material, then withdrew them up onto the taut skin of the boy belly before
dipping gently under the waistband, down over his undies to his crotch.  He
slid them inwards, lightly gliding over the boy's crotch, grasping and
tugging on his firm rod before withdrawing and inserting his hand into the
boy's undies.  Stevey jumped as he felt the man's calloused hand dive into
his undies.  He wasn't expecting that, but it felt great!  He practically
purred as he felt the ticklish feeling of the man's hand feeling him where
no hand (Except his own) had gone before.  Then it happened.  the man's
hand touched him, and he jumped again!  The man's hand was on his dicklet.
He let out a little gasp and pushed his hips forward as he experienced the
first sexy touch on his penis of his life.  "Yeah, that's it, baby.  just
let it happen, and enjoy it." Mr.  Dodson told him quietly as he started to
masturbate him.  Ooooo, Ooooh!  Stevey cooed as he surrendered to his
animal side.  "That's a good boy.  You have such a nice dick too!" Mr. 
Dodson told him honestly.  He withdrew his hand again, and quickly pushed
the boy's undies down, hooking them under his tight little balls, then took
half a step back, pulled them down over his butt, and pushed them to his
knees in one go.  He took a moment to take in the boy's little bubble butt,
then moved up against him again to resume his masturbation.  Stevey was in
heaven as the fat old balding pervert played with his dicklet, then gasped
again as he felt the man grip his nuts.  The man gave them a gentle squeeze
before tugging hem down and stretching them out in his silky smooth
scrotum. "Yeah, perfect!" The man said gruffly while manipulating the boy's
genitals.  Stevey arched his head back and looked over his shoulder with
his mouth open, and his eyes glazed.  He couldn't say no now if he tried,
and the man knew it.  "Come on, up on the bed now!" He told the boy, his
voice thick with lust.  He gave the boy a gentle push, and he stumbled
forward with his jeans around his ankles.  He landed leaning forward with
his hands on the bed, his legs stretched out behind him.  He started to
pull his left leg forward to climb on the bed when Mr.  Dodson stopped him.
"Wait a minute.  Let me help you get out of those." he said as he bent down
behind the slim cutie.  Stevey looked back as he felt the man grasp his
left ankle.  The man quickly untied his sneaker, then pulled his sock off,
and pulled his pant leg off his leg.  He then reached up and pulled the
boy's Power Ranger undies down, and pulled them off his leg.  Then he
quickly did the same to the right.  "Ahhh.  That's better!" the man said.
"Okay, scoot on up there now.  Atta boy!", as he gave him a pat on his
naked rump.  Stevey jumped a little at the naughty spank, but scrambled
onto the bed as instructed.  He started to rear on his knees to turn
around, "No, stay on all fours.  It's better that way, okay?" The boy just
nodded his head, but did as told.  Mr.  Dodson stepped up to the bed and
put his hands on the boy's smooth ass.  Stevey quivered as he did.  Then
Mr. Dodson smoothed his hands over the firm boy cheeks.  "Nice, very nice
indeed!" he said, complimenting the boy on his very fuckable posterior as
he did so.  He leaned in and kissed the boy's butt, first on the left
cheek, then on the right.  Stevey stared straight ahead.  He didn't
understand why the man had done that, but didn't move.  He thought it was
funny.  "You have no idea how nice your little ass is, my boy." the man
told him as he slid his fingers into the boy's crack, spreading his cheeks
for the first time.  He saw the boy's rosebud.  Tiny, pink, and pure in
it's pin-point tightness.  "Yes, perfect he said, holding the boy's cheeks
apart with his left hand and gently stroking the forefinger of his right
hand over the sensitive entrance.  The boy pucker clenched tight,
confirming what the horny paedophile already knew.  The boy was a virgin.
He always enjoyed busting virgins!  He leaned in, and sniffed at the boy's
hole.  It smelled fairly clean with just a hint of sweat.  He stuck out his
tongue, and took a swipe.  Stevey gasped and jerked forward in response to
the electric touch, raising his head as he did so..  Mr.  Dodson was quick
to grab him by the right hip, pulling him back and holding him still. 
"Feels good, doesn't it?" he asked.  Stevey trembled, and nodded his head,
exhaling as he did so.  "Relax, let it happen, and it will feel even
better. I promise.", Mr.  Dodson told him as he put his left hand on
Stevey's hip, to control him better, and once more spread his cheeks with
his thumbs.  He took a second lick, pressing harder with his tongue. 
"OOOOOOOOOOOOOOOoooooo!" Stevey hissed, raising his head.  He pulled
forward again, then pushed back, pressing his slim butt against the man's
face.  Mr.  Dodson smiled and licked again, harder still.  Stevey trembled
as he felt the man's tongue push into his ring.  The man licked again, and
this time his tongue entered the boy. 
"SSSSSSSSSSSSSSSHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!" the boy hissed, quickly dropping his
head as his arms started to buckle under him, then throwing it back as he
once more pushed his ass back at the man's face.  "That's it, Stevey,
that's the way!" Stevey rocked his ass back and forth, moaning sexily and
lolling his head as he did for the next 5 minutes while the man ate out his
virgin hole, and alternately fingered his tight hole, stretching and
drilling him as he worked tirelessly at loosening it, till his tongue
easily entered, and he licked around the boy's pink interior.  When he felt
the cute boy was loose enough, released his belt, and undid his pants,
stepping closer to the bed as he did.  The naked boy just stood there
doggy-style watching over his shoulder nervously as the man took two small
packets out of his pocket, kicked off his loafers, and dropped his pants.
He started to get up as Mr.  Dodson ripped open a packet.  "No, no, babe."
Hold still, we're almost there.  Don't give up on us yet, now." as he
quickly grabbed the boy by the left hip.  Stevey immediately froze, and Mr.
Dodson squeezed the clear slime from one of the packets onto his
fingertips. He smeared the goo on the boy's slight opening and pushed some
inside, spreading it around as he did so.  Then he opened the other packet,
and smeared some of it onto his leaking cock.  Stevey wasn't sure he liked
where this was going.  He didn't feel ready for anything like this, but he
held still, and didn't protest as the horny man poked and prodded. 
Satisfied that he'd prepared the boy as best he could, he held the boy by
his hips, and climbed on the bed behind the 4'3", 60 pound boy.  Stevey
knew this was it.  He glanced back at the man, then looked forward and
dropped his head as a tremble went through his slim body.  "Relax, babe. 
It'll be alright, I promise." he said as he steadied the boy with one hand
on his right hip while stroking the boy's back with the other.  Stevey
seemed to settle down, and Mr.  Dodson slid his hand down the boy's back,
then drew it off to the side and dipped under the boy's stomach.  He
grabbed the boy's cocklet, it was hard.  He jacked it a few times,
eliciting a few sexy gasps and pelvic thrusts from the cutey before
releasing the slim 3 inch boy rod to grab his own thick tool.  He jacked it
a few times, then aimed his dripping tool at the boy's slightly open
entrance.  He gently nudged it against the boy hole.  Stevey gasped at the
sexy cock on pussy hole touch.  Mr.  Dodson grabbed the boy by his left
shoulder, keeping him down while keeping his right on the boy's hip, then
pressed firmly.  Stevey gasped as he felt the pressure on his sex.  He felt
the man's fat organ's tip trying to squeeze into his tight entrance.  His
immediate reaction was to squeeze tight, and he did, but his muscle wasn't
used to such a prolonged effort, and quickly tired.  The man kept the
pressure on, pressing firmly, then backed off before reapplying more
pressure against the boy's tender opening.  Because of the lube, it didn't
take much, and he soon felt the boy's sphincter squeezing tightly around
his head as the boy's virgin entrance was forced open.  "Uuuuuuuuuuhhhhhh!"
Stevey groaned as he felt the man's head squeezing into his tiny entrance.
Then the man stopped, just as the fattest part of his little heat filled
the boy's passage like a cork.  The man waited a moment, then shoved
forward a little more with his hips.  His cockhead slipped in, and Stevey
gave little yelp and shot forward as his hole clamped tight around the
man's thick shaft.  Mr.  Dodson quickly put his hand over the boy's open
mouth, stifling the unwelcome noise as it started and gripped his hip
tighter, preventing a premature disconnect.  "SHHHHHHHHHH!  You have to be
quiet.  We don't want anyone hearing us, now do you?  That's the worst part
of it.  It just gets better from hear on in.  Okay?" Stevey couldn't have
said anything if he'd tried with the man's hand over his mouth like that,
so he just nodded his head.  "That's a good boy.  I'm gonna hold still for
a moment so you can get used to it before we get started, okay?" Stevey
nodded again.  "I'm gonna take my hand off your mouth now, but you have to
promise to be quiet, okay?" Stevey nodded his head again, so Mr.  Dodson
took his hand off the boy's mouth, and massaged his back while telling
Stevey what a good, well behaved, and good-looking boy he was.  While he
was waiting for Stevey to relax enough for the fucking to begin, the door
stated to open behind him.  He looked back, and Mr.  Smith popped his head
in.  "Hi!" he said with a smile, "Mind if I join you?" "Sure!  Come on in!"
Mr.  Dodson replied.  "I don't think our little friend will mind.  I was
wondering when you'd get here.." Then the man slipped his hand under the
boy, and started gently jacking his cocklet.  Mr.  Smith stepped in, and
quietly closed the door behind him.  Stevey looked nervously over his
shoulder, his ass quivering nervously on the fat poker embedded in his ass
to see who he knew was there.  Yes.  It was the blond man from earlier. 
"Hey!  How ya doin'?" Mr.  Smith asked him with a huge smile.  "Uh,
hu-hello." Stevey said shyly, then turned his head straight ahead.  He
dropped it down, unsure how to handle the intense situation he was in.  He
was naked on his hands and knees in the middle of a big comfortable bed
with an old balding fat man's cock in his ass, and a man he felt compelled
to jack off over just before he ever saw the fat man who was fucking him
had just walked into the room.  He quivered nervously, and felt the fat
man's cock push an inch farther into his pussy.  Uuuuuhhh." he moaned.  Mr.
Smith pulled his Ralph Lauren Jean-Cloth Sport Shirt out of his pants,
unbuttoned it, and put it over a chair.  He then proceeded to kick off his
shoes, then dropped his pants and boxers before stepping out of them and
taking off his socks.  He walked around the bed, then climbed onto it,
kneeling before the brunette boy.  Stevey looked up slowly, the man's fat
cock bouncing inches in front of his face.  "How ya doin', Sweetie?" Mr. 
Smith asked with a smile.  Little Stevey just looked up.  "You know what?
Me and Mr.  Dodson here are very happy you came tonight.  We'd be pretty
bored if you hadn't come to play with us tonight." Stevey just nodded his
head.  Can you tell us your name, Sweety?" Mr.  Smith asked.  Stevey looked
up shyly as the man started slowly jacking his cock in front of him.. 
"Come on, it's alright.  You can tell us." Mr.  Smith continued.  "Stevey."
Stevey said shyly, looking the smiling blond man in the eye, then dropped
his eyes back to the fat, sweet smelling cock before him..  Mr.  Dodson
pushed another inch into the cutey's cunt.  Stevey gasped.  "That's a nice
name, don't you think so, Mr.  Dodson?" Mr.  Smith asked his friend while
slowly jacking his cock.  "I think it's an excellent name.  One of the
best!" Mr.  Dodson agreed, "One of the best!" "You know what?  Most of the
other little boys we play this game with tell us it's more fun playing with
two cocks at once.  Would you like that too?" The blond man asked.  Mr. 
Dodson humped forward again, driving another inch into his Stevey's tight
fuck-chute and making the boy gasp, and allowing the blond man to purposely
misinterpret the boy's noise as a response in the affirmative.  "I thought
so." said Mr.  Smith, angling his cock downward towards the cute boy's
lips. "Here, why don't you suck on it for me while Mr.  Dodson fucks you,
okay sweety?" Stevey felt a little overwhelmed by his experience, and what
he was being asked to do.  He wasn't sure he wanted to do as he was asked,
but they were grown-ups, and he was supposed to do what grown-ups asked him
to do without any back-talk.  While he was trying to figure out how to say
no without being impolite, Mr.  Dodson humped forward again.  Another inch
of fat paedo-cock disappeared between Stevey's tight buns, and he opened
his mouth just as Mr.  Smith's cockhead was level with his lips.  Mr. 
Dodson pressed longer at Stevey's cute bum, driving him forward as Mr. 
Smith pushed his cock at the boy's face.  Mr.  Smith's cock entered
Stevey's warm mouth.  Mr.  Smith gasped as he felt the pleasant sensation
of an innocent boy's hot mouth encompassing his cockhead.  Stevey gagged a
little, and struggled.  He tried to pull back, but was blocked by the fat
man behind him, and only succeeded in shoving himself an inch further onto
the man's fat cock.  He tried to rear up, but Mr.  Dodson had a hand on his
shoulder, holding him down, and Mr.  Smith was now holding his head between
hands, so he couldn't shake his head or raise it.  "Easy there, boy." MR.
Smith told him.  "Settle down there, Stevey, it takes a few moments for a
boy to get used to having a cock in his mouth, but once they do, they
always start liking it!  Stevey kept struggling and tried to protest that
he didn't want to suck cock, but either one of the two men could have
easily over-powered him, so he knew he had no chance against the two of
them.  He struggled less and less, and Mr.  Dodson shoved another inch of
fat cock up his sexy rump causing him to open his mouth as wide as he
could. This allowed Mr.  Smith to easily push his cock to the back of the
boy's mouth.  Both men smiled at each other as they talked to the
struggling boy.  When the now sweaty and teary-eyed boy finally stopped
struggling, Mr.  Smith petted him on the head, and Mr.  Dodson stroked his
now glistening back.  Stevey was mad.  This wasn't what he had in mind at
all.  He hadn't expected to get a cock in his butt, and certainly didn't
want one in his mouth.  That's what guys peed through!  But here he was,
with one in each end of him, and despite himself, he was starting to feel a
bit more relaxed about it.  He had to breathe through his nose, and the
cock in his mouth was drooling some thick tasteless stuff onto his tongue
forcing him to swallow every once in a while.  When he swallowed, the man
with the cock in his mouth let out a happy gasp and shoved at his face a
bit, going further and further each time.  Stevey held still.  The men
stroked, petted, and praised him for being such a good little boy, Then
they told him he's a nice little cock-sucker.  As little Stevey stood there
on his hands and knees, a cock in his pussy and another in his mouth, a
change started to come over him.  He actually started to like the feeling
of the long fat log stretching and filling his pussy, and having another
fat rod in his mouth to suck on.  Mr.  Smith knew instantly when the change
took place.  Stevey was looking up at him, and he slid his tongue around
the man's plump knob.  Mr.  Smith smiled and gasped when he felt the boy's
purposeful sexy tongue action, and the cute boy smiled up at him knowingly.
Mr.  Smith stroked his fingers through the boy's hair lovlingly.  At the
same time, Mr.  Dodson felt the boy's pussy loosen around his cock, and
easily thrust the remainder into the boy's tight hole.  The boy let out a
soft grunt as the cock filled him completely, the man's hairy groin pressed
firmly against his buns, and his hairy balls against his thighs.  Mr. 
Dodson stroked the boy from his shoulders to his thighs.  The boy's cocklet
had lost it's hardness, and he'd pissed on the comforter as the cock had
squeezed into his tight rectum.  Now the trio could really start to have
fun!  Mr.  Dodson waited a few moments, then began thrusting gently,
pulling 1/2 inch back then thrusting in again.  little Stevey rocked
forward and back as the big man thrust in his pussy, driving his mouth
farther onto Mr.  Smith's cock on Mr.  Dodson's forward strokes, and
allowing him to pull off and grab a breath on the man's back-strokes.  The
boy gurgled and gagged as Mr.  Smith's cock reached his throat.  Mr.  Smith
coached the boy in how to take his thick member more easily.  "Relax your
throat, baby.  Time your breaths with your movements.  Exhale as it comes
out of your throat and inhale quickly before it goes back in.  That's
right, you're doing good!  You're learning.  We'll make a good fuck boy out
of you before the night is through." the man repeated while holding the
boy's head and stroking his hair.  Stevey's eyes were watering, his cheeks
streaked with tears, and a small amount of drool was leaking out of his
inexpertly sucking mouth.  There was also a small amount of snot dripping
from both of his nostrils.  Mr.  Dodson reached down and started jacking
the boy once he was able to slide his cock in and out a bit easier.  Little
Stevey firmed up right away.  The two perverted men Hi-Fived each other
once Mr.  Smith's cock was going down the cute boy's throat with ease, his
nose being buried in the man's pubic hair with each thrust into the sexy
boy.  And the men both thrust into the pig-spitted cutie with glee.  Back
and forth they thrust their cocks making squishy noises in his ass, and
squelching sounds in his mouth.  After 3 minutes, the men decided to
switch. Little Stevey, trying to catch his breath and sweating from trying
to stay on all fours during his first fuck thought the men were thru, and
started to lie down.  "Come on now, get up.  We're not through yet." Mr. 
Smith said, slapping him on the butt as he positioned himself behind the
tired boy.  Stevey looked at him over his shoulder, not being able to
believe what he was hearing.  "Come on now, we're gonna last a while now
yet!" Mr.  Dodson told him, lifting the boy's head.  He grabbed the boy's
hair to lift his head back into position, and guided his lube and
shit-stained cock to the boy's mouth.  He slipped it in before the boy
realized the condition of the cock.  As soon as he got a taste, he tried to
pull back violently, pushing himself quickly onto Mr.  Smith's fat rod, and
unable to rear up because both men were once more holding him down.  Mr. 
Smith now holding his shoulders, and Mr.  Dodson holding his head.  "Relax
now, Stevey!" Mr.  Smith told the spit roasted boy.  The men switched
position two more times, then decided he was too tired to continue in that
position.  They rolled him onto his back, and re-entered him that way.  "We
sure tired you out, didn't we?" the men joked as they re-entered him for
the 5th time.  In and out the men fucked, until finally after another 3
minutes of hard pounding, Mr.  Smith pushed in hard, held his position, and
pumped his load.  Mr.  Dodson came a few moments later, shooting his first
load down Stevey's throat, then pulling back and shooting the next 2 ropes
on his tongue.  He pulled out, and shot two more on his face, one crossing
from his forehead, over his right eye, and ending on his left cheek.  The
final shot went onto his lips, and down across his throat and onto his
chest.  Mr.  Dodson pushed his cock back into the boy's open mouth.  "Clean
it up for me, would you Stevey?" Stevey gave the man a tired, quizzical
look, "Come on, with your tongue.  Clean it up now." Stevey did as he was
told, licking and slurping at the still drooling mancock.  When he was
satisfied, the man pulled out.  "Thank you, Stevey.  You're gonna be a
great lil cocksucker someday", then pat him on the head.  Mr.  Smith came
around to Stevey's head side.  "Clean me up too please.", he said.  Then he
stuck his cock in the boy's mouth.  Stevey got to work, slurping and
licking at the softening cock.  Mr.  Dodson, now dressed, collected the
boy's clothes.  "Come on now, Stevey, better get up now.  We have to clean
you up now.  Stevey just looked up at him for a moment while Mr.  Smith got
dressed, then slowly rolled over and got onto all fours, and moved to the
edge of the bed.  There were streamers of cum on his thighs.  "Come on now.
Let's go into the bathroom, but quietly.  You don't want anyone to see you
looking like this now, do you?" he said as he gently guided the boy towards
the door.  He opened it, and not seeing anyone, guided the boy across the
hallway and into the bathroom.  He wet a washcloth with warm water, and
whipped the boy down, then had him bend over.  The boy's cunt was red raw
as was to be expected, but otherwise looked to be in fine shape.  He wiped
the cum away from the boy's still yawning cunt as Mr.  Smith knocked twice
and came in.  They took a few pictures of the cutie, then helped him dress
before escorting him downstairs and depositing him in front of the TV. 
"Thanks again, Stevey!  We had a wonderful evening!" Mr.  Smith said.  Then
the two men gave the boy a big smile, and left the party.