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are under 18 or if you are not an adult according to the laws of your
State or Country. Do NOT read this if you are easily offended or if
you are not interested in fantasies involving young boys. This file
contains sexually EXPLICIT material.

The author does not condone any of the acts in this file. This story
was not written to advocate sexual activity with minors. Agatha
Christie wrote about murderers all her life. She was not a criminal.
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story codes: (tb, oral, anal, 1st, enema)
style: contemporary 

"When masturbations lost its fun. You're fucking breaking. Bite my
lip and close my eyes. Take me away to paradise. I'm so damn bored. I'm
going blind. And loneliness has to suffice."  - G D





BLACK JACK    by DEBONAIR

CHAPTER 1  'Full Circle'


   Jack was a little pissed off. The words from his mother still
resonated his in ears. "You're gonna do what you're told young man. I've
had enough of your bad attitude!"

   The thirteen year-old sulked silently in his room, trying to figure out
a way to escape the chore he had been assigned. He cursed under his breath,
spewing his anger for Jim, the damn loser who fancied his mom. How he hated
the guy. The evil man who had tickets for all the games of the hockey finals
but who had invited his mother instead of him. And on top of it all. He was
to baby-sit for the eight year-old brat the dork had brought into this world.

   Boy he had been dealt the lousiest hand on the table. The evenings
were precious for him. Gone were the late night escapades in the
neighbourhood, making trouble and annoying the girls. The spring of 1990
was warm and breezy and he longed to cherish every second of it. Resigning
himself to forsake his friends for many evenings, he stood to greet the two
intruders ringing the bell.

"Say hi to Jim and Danny." his mother commanded.

"Hi Jim...hi Danny..." Jack peeped barely audibly.

"I hope you're okay with this Jack? the man asked. Ill make it up to
you... and well come back early..."

   Yeah-right jack thought. You're gonna go screw my slut mom in a
cheap motel afterward asshole

"Be a good boy Danny.. and remember Jack is in charge here." the man
said sternly to his son.

"Okay dad!" the little boy nodded.


                                -=-


"Are we gonna watch the game?" Danny demanded to the tall teenager. The
shyness had vanished from his raspy voice now. He could talk one on one
with the big boy. Something at first that was impossible. After all, he
was in the company of the one they called Black Jack. The young male was
stronger much stronger that him. There was an dark aura of dominance
surrounding him. The young teen was hyperactive and unpredictable, it 
was best to obey his will. His black sweat pants, sneakers and black 
Pantera t-shirt were enough to scare any little kid. He even wore black 
bikini briefs, he had seen them once.

   Now he looked up to him. The teen wore his dark hair short and stylish,
and he wished he could copy the do. His prominent front teeth forced
him to bear a sly grin, like a wolf. And his burgeoning muscles were
quite impressive.

"Were gonna watch ALL the games moron!" Jack snapped back. And to
think that the kid could become his stepbrother made his stomach turn.
He couldn't bare the thought of spending the rest of his youth with the
little spaz tagging along.

   The child's cuteness annoyed his nerves. Maybe he was jealous? The
small boy was skinny and defenceless like a kitten. His short dirty
blond bangs were hanging straight, probably cut with a bowl on his
scalp. A veil of freckles danced on and around his upturned nose under
two shiny girlish brown eyes. He smiled wholeheartedly all the time,
exposing rows of pearly white teeth.

   The kid didn't need to be told when to take a bath. At eight o'clock
sharp he was already clean and dressed in his pyjamas for the opening
face-off.

   Jack stared at the eight year-old has he spread the hockey cards of
both teams on the coffee table. The Oilers and Bruins were hitting the
ice. To conjure up his anger, Jack quickly shoved the carefully placed
cards on the carpet. In no time, the small tyke was at his throat like
he wanted.

"Why'd you do that uh? FUCK!!" Danny screamed, punching the bigger boy 
in his guts.

"Cuz I felt like it." Jack replied, parrying the incoming attacks of
the pint-sized elf. There was something the young teen admired about the
kid. His undenying ability to ruff house with the best of them. He
was no sissy. And he relied on dirty tricks like pulling hair and
crushing nuts to conquer his enemy. It was during those wrestling
sessions that the boy would let out his most ferocious bad words.

"You cocksucker!" he yelled kicking the thirteen year-old. "Fuck you!"
punching his sides. "You're a fucking asshole!" launching a jab to his
face.

   A cornucopia of words Jack had taught him early on. He despised the
child's innocence. What better way to defile him than to turn him into a
potty mouth. Afterwards, he had pursued his tutoring by showing him all the
vile sex acts imaginable. Together, they had watched a clandestine tape Jack
had acquired at school. For two hours, the little prince was confronted with
women being fucked every way humanly possible. Taking big rods up their
pussies and asses. Drowning in oceans of sperm.

   He had also given him lesson 101 in jacking off. The small child was
mesmerized as Jack wanked his erection under his eyes, grimacing with
pleasure. Soon, he had ejaculated in a glass and the boy had even taken
a sip, getting his first taste of ball juice.

   Later, the eight year-old had confided he was putting into practice
every night Jacks wonderful course on masturbation, jerking his dink
to a boyish orgasm.

   Oh he had thought him well. Jack congratulated himself for a job well
done. He had turned the pristine lad into an adequate street boy.
Around his stupid friends, when faced with something unpleasant, the boy
would grab his crotch and say fuck you without remorse. He had even
mooned the tall teenager once, giggling with delight from his impetuous
move. A perfect little pervert.

   As the young child rearranged his hockey cards on the coffee table,
Jacks mind swirled. Danny's nylon pjs concealed very little of his
body. The curb of his petite ass and the hanging tiny sausage clearly
visible through the thin fabric. Jacks growing boner tented in his black
sweat pants. Why hadn't he thought of it before? Fresh boy tail to
deflower right in front of him.

   Memories of the recent loss of virginity with Susan, the neighbourhood
slut, popped in his mind. Her young well-used fourteen year-old twat had
provided little pleasure for his maturing cock. But he felt assured the
kids sweet little hole wouldn't disappoint him.

   After all, he had been through the same thing at the tender age of eight
too. Learning all the dirty tricks of boysex when he was at the boarding
school for his bad behaviour. And later getting assraped by his older
cousins on every other weekend.

   Souvenirs of the slamming cocks in his little behind tickled his
balls. It was payback time. But he wasn't dumb like his cousins. He
didn't want the lad to run to his dad telling him what kind of a big fag
Jack was.. With a little subtlety, Danny would be his buttboy for
years..

"Wanna make a bet Danny?" Jack asked suddenly.

"Yeah sure..."

"I bet the Oilers will win tonight."

"No way.. the Bruins are gonna squash them!"

"Okay... then Ill bet ya ten bucks on the Oilers."

"I don't have any money..." the child sighed sadly.

"Uhmmm." Jack whispered, pretending to think. "We won't bet with cash
then.. lets say whoever loses will have to get naked and jack off the
other?"

   The eight-year-old raised his head as the word naked was spoken. He
smiled broadly assessing the deal and answered OK


                                -=-


   Jack couldn't believe his eyes, the game was tied 2-2 in overtime. He
realized the series would be tight and reconsidered his whole strategy.
But when an Oiler player scored the winning goal, a wicked smile
appeared on his lips. He remained calmed, peering sideways at the
reaction of the disappointed lad.

   Only the light of the moon and the TV was illuminating the third
floor apartment. Jack flipped on the nearest light. He didn't wanna
miss a glimpse of the delicious outcome.

"Come on Danny You lost. Take it all off!" Jack cheered.

   The little boy wasn't a sore loser. He unbuttoned slowly his pyjama
top, standing in the middle of the living room. Then he lowered his
pyjama pants, protecting his dignity with his right hand.

"Get yer hand off of that I'm not gonna bite." Jack exclaimed.

   The youngster put both hands on his narrow hips and swayed his skinny
frame left and right. He giggled as his uncut pecker bounced from one
thigh to the other.

   Meanwhile, Jack had pulled down his dark pants to his knees. His
engorged member, glistening with precum glowed in the light. He was
proud to show his big cock to girls, thinking they were really impressed
with size. For a thirteen-year-old, his prick was at least seven inches
of beautiful cut meat. He had the largest balls and penis of his grade.
A small tuft of dark black hair adorned his maleness. 
                                           
   The small bare-assed child jumped next to him on the couch and
quickly encircled the massive pole with his stubby fingers. Maximum
firmness reached, the young boy began stroking gently like he did on his
own appendage.

"Rub my nub Danny." Jack ordered.

   The small kid obeyed every command to fulfill his end of the deal.
Slick transparent juice covered his hand as he slid it on the
thick shaft. The tall teenager cooed the more he grasped firmly.

"Uhh yeah.. faster faster!" Jack moaned.

   Danny grinned from the success he was having. His tiny hand perfectly
lubed flew on the length of the huge cock. The dickhead had turned red
from his ministrations. Jack, his eyes closed, savoured every second of
it.

   The eight-year-old changed his grip, his speed, learning to pleasure
effectively his partner. Finding the best way, he jerked the boy
savagely for ten long minutes.

   Jack raised his buns from the couch to meet with the satisfying
immature hand. "Uhhh I'm cumming!" he barked.

   Danny stared intently at the organ about to spew its load. Soon
enough he was rewarded with the white fountain of cream exploding high
in the air and splashing on the thirteen-year-olds black t-shirt. At
least six times, the jets of sperm erupted while the large boy grunted
noisily. In the end, a river of jizz poured slowly from the piss
slit unto his tired fingers and he smiled.

"You're even better than my girlfriend." Jack complimented, noticing the
little boys throbbing woody. He could already imagine him wanking his
dick next to him in the bed before sleep, probably thinking of the
evening's events. The plan would be easy after all.


                                -=-


   The second night was less nerve-racking for Jack. The Edmonton Oilers
had beaten the Bruins easily 7 to 2. Earlier, he had made sure that the
boy understood that the stake of the bet was a blowjob this time. The
blond lad had commented on how gross it was but had agreed, probably
anxious to feel a mouth on his young peter for the first time if he were
to win.

   Jack commanded him to undress him this time. With the naked child
at his feet. He watched the tiny hands lower his sweat pants to his
ankles and then his tight black briefs until his excited cock leaped in
front of the mug of the pre-pubescent boy.

"Lick my balls first." Jack suggested.

   The youngster was a tease and for two minutes he devoured the
hairless scrotum, much to the delight of the teenager. Slurping each
testicle in his mouth and nibbling the loose skin, he made Jack moan
loudly. Little by little, he slid the tip of his tongue on the erect
pole, the turgid prickhead poking his eye.

   Then slowly, as if eating a huge hot dog, he engulfed the big penis
until the patch of scarce black hair tickled his cute nose.

   Jacks mind was spinning as he watched his entire prick disappear in
the hungry mouth. The kid acted like a professional. He grasped the back
of his little head and held his penis in the warm cavity, enjoying the
delicious wetness of the narrow canal.

"Uhhhhhhhhhhhh" he cooed as the ruby red lips slowly glided on his
aching tool. His knees sagged as the slimy tongue flicked on his
throbbing knob, scratching every sensitive spot.

   Danny's big brown eyes fluttered, staring at the face of the thirteen-
year-old to make sure he was doing it properly. The big hot cock was
stretching his lips. Remembering the night before, he began imitating the
rhythm of wanking by bobbing his head on the long flesh tube.

   Helped by Jack, firmly grasping his blond hair and pulling his head
onto his cock, he realized the meaning of the expression face fucking.

   Faster and harder, Jack shoved himself into his small mouth. The tip
of the big pole slamming against the back wall of his throat.

"Ohh yeah suck it! uhhhh suck it!" Jack hissed.

   Danny anchored his hands on the tall boys legs the more the tempo
increased, remembering to breath through his nose. His saliva covered
the whole length of the huge organ, making it easy to enter his small
wide opened mouth.

   His little penis was at full attention between his legs. And he had
even started to enjoy the feel of the rigid member on his tongue when
the thought of the upcoming deluge travelled in his mind. Maybe if he
swallowed fast he wouldn't taste it?

"Suck it good now!" Jack demanded, releasing his grip on the little
boy's head.

   Danny gripped the large rod without any question and concentrated on
suckling the knob part, the best part. The more intense his sucking got
the more the tall teenager spewed his litany of aggressive words
"ARrgghh yeahh.. you're a good cocksucker You're gonna eat my load!"

   Spasms rocked Jacks body with electric bliss. His cock spurted his
abundant seed filling the mouth of the eight-year-old at once with salty
cream. The viscous liquid dripped from the corners of his mouth onto his
puny chest. For the last two blasts, Jack pulled out, grinning as
his shooting penis plastered the freckled-face with a coating of his
thick glue.

   Pretending not to be disturbed, the little boy gulped down the large
wad and licked his lips.

"The Bruins will win tomorrow." he peeped with confidence.


                                -==-

   It had to happen and it did. The Bruins playing on home ice with the
energy of a dying insect outplayed their opponent and won, much to the
delight of Danny who bounced with glee on the carpet.

"In yer face!" he cheered pointing his little finger at the teenager and
raising his arms in a V.

   Jack forced a smile on his lips, controlling the emotions of rage
engrossing his mind. Calmly, he muttered "yeah, yeah you won this
time," silently adding in his head.. but Ill pop your cherry ass hard
in time..

   Earlier, he had asked the boy about the winner's reward for a correct
prediction and the kid had bashfully answered

"uh.. well the loser has to suck the winner's dick.. and uhmm lick his
butthole."

   The eight-year-olds two-inch dickie had been hard in the remaining
seconds of the game, anticipating the sweet sensations about to overcome
it for the first time. Jack had told him once a blowjob is a hundred
times better than jacking off

   As he celebrated loudly, his young erection poking though his pyjamas
fly, the eight-year-olds heart pounded rapidly. It was the best day of
his life Not only had he beat the Black Jack, but also he would get sucked
at the same time.

   Jack glanced at the display in disgust. He didn't dance after his
victories. "Stop squirming if you want me to blow you!" he shouted.

   The small blond lad shucked his clothes with a winning grin. As Jack
guided him towards the nearest comfy armchair, he spread his legs wide,
making his whole crotch accessible to the black-haired male.

   The teenager began his deed quickly, wishing it was over. The tyke
moaned as he devoured the small package of balls. The hairless sack
fit snugly in his mouth and he swirled the two nuts, slurping them like
oysters.

   Cries of joy escaped the youngster's lips when Jack munched just below
the testicles, an area the kid never imagined could bring so much
titillation. The closer the wet probe neared his tender bumhole, the
more he opened himself, turning his body unconsciously to welcome the
sizzling tongue.

   Jack paced himself, watching the little kids glorious firm behind.
He recognized the backside, a special kind. He had seen them in the
school showers. Perfectly round and already naturally parted. The kind
of rear end that flaunted its tiny rosebud even when you were ten feet away.
A pussy boy ass. His hard cock jutted at the idea of riding it.

   Concentrating on the task at hand, he spread the white buttocks wide.
The virgin pink anus exposed totally. Slowly, he lapped around it,
slickening the whole crack, carefully avoiding the bull's-eye until the
kid begged with his wails for a little attention to his tiny orifice.

"OOOOOoooohhhhhhhhhhhhhhh" Danny cooed, finally feeling the warm tongue
licking his hole. The slimy explorer moistened every crevasse of
puckered flesh. Relaxing his sphincter, he invited the oral probe to
fuck him.

   Jack could sense the tiny muscle loosening on the tip of his tongue.
He clamped his mouth on the child's pucker and sucked on it, massaging
gently the constricting ring. Slowly he snaked his way into the eight-
year-old rectum.

   The little boy closed his eyes, enjoying the generous rimming. He
could feel the big worm wiggling in his bum, tickling deliciously. His
older partner replaced his tongue with a finger and it felt just as
good. "Uhhh uhhhhhhhhh urghhhh," he groaned with his high-pitched voice
as the single digit entered and exited easily his relaxed anus.

   He almost screamed when the teen's mouth engulfed his small peter.
His boydick was harder than ever. His middle section on fire, covered
with warm wet spittle from his dink to his butt. His toes cramped up in
the air, he let himself be possessed by the pleasure. Waves of new
sensations travelled inside his skinny frame.

   Jack smiled as the young boy purred under his ministrations. For he
knew the kid could not turn back to a sexless life. Slipping a second
finger in the narrow passage, the young body entwined around his head,
he sucked like a lollipop on the small boner. Faster and harder, he
fingerfucked the boy and suctioned the purple dickhead.

   The youngster's cries grew louder as he approached climax. Oh yessss
yesss he yelled, shaking his head left and right, sweat sticking his
blond bangs to his forehead.

   Jack laughed inside when the kid orgasmed. As the tiny dick twitched
in his mouth, the boys whole body shuddered on the cushion, like an
earthquake and he let out a squeaky shriek, like a girl. Exactly like a
girl. A very high note coinciding with the peak of his immature climax.

   Staring into each other's eyes, they shared silently for a moment
their forbidden intimacy.

"So did ya like it fuckface?" Jack demanded to break the silence. "Wait
till tomorrow.."



CHAPTER 2   'Sore Loser'


   Jack feared the game was going too fast for his younger partner.
Little did he know that the child was anxiously awaiting each hockey
game for it brought him ever closer to his future stepbrother. And the
learning was quick and practical... He was already up to lesson sex 401
from hanging around the mature early teen.

   The stake that evening was buttfucking. The eight-year-olds eyes
bulged when the teenager pronounced the words meticulously, probably
thinking he would not understand what it was.

"You're gonna put yer dick in me? Really?" the little imp questioned.

"Yep. That's if the Oilers win of course or else you get to pork me..."

   As the hockey players skated in the ice gracefully, Danny fidgeted,
sitting on his hand, already protecting his backside. He smiled a wide
grin when the Bruins scored. But in the end, the Edmonton powerhouse
prevailed.

"Bring your butt over here." Jack said, his eyes gleaming wickedly at
the pyjama clad kid.

"Is it gonna hurt?" the little male peeped.

"Nah.. Remember last night? You liked it when I put my fingers in your
asshole. Its gonna be the same."

"Okay." the boy nodded, disbelieving in the back of his head the
comforting words.

   Right away, the bigger boy was on the floor with him as he lowered
his pj bottom down his skinny legs. His naked body felt more vulnerable
than before as he prepared himself to surrender his most private spot.

"See I'm putting some Vaseline on it, its gonna slide right in jack
insisted."

   Danny glimpsed over his shoulder at the teenager behind him, his
greased pole pointing just below his tender buns. The thin carpet
tickled his bare skin under him. He waited, impassively, for the
intrusion to begin, the older boy breathing down his neck.

   Finishing his lube job, Jack rubbed the little tykes butt. So tight
and firm. His cock ached, almost ready to blow as he manipulated it
towards the small hole. Hold your butt cheeks he asked softly. The
youngster complied, exposing the target. Lust crept up the dark-haired
teen's spine. When the tip of his organ touched the burning quivering
bumhole, tingles raced through his pecker.

   The simple idea of finally deflowering this naive child was enough to
make him explode. Tell me how it feels he suggested to the kid, like
they were doing an experience together. Something that needed to be
observed and studied.

"Arghhh arghhhhhhhhhhh aoooooooooww" Danny yelled, feeling the pain of
the engorged knot penetrating his narrow passage. With a swift shove the
teenager popped his blunt prickhead inside the boy. Pausing, he let him
relax and assess the large organ in his chute.

   Then very slowly, he pushed his penis further, hearing the child
wince with every inch he conquered. "Uhhhhhhhhh hhhmmmh" Jack hissed,
the intense pleasure of the clasping anus strangling his throbbing cock.

   Flashbacks of his own sexual adventures resurfaced in Jacks mind.
The old basement of the wood cabin where his two teenaged cousins would
take him. His young hairless body, twisted in all positions to receive
their slamming huge pricks deep inside again and again.

   Now he shared their pleasure the more he entered the small kid. What a
hot little ass I must have had when I was eight he thought. How much
he wanted to go back in time if possible and fuck himself raw just to
see how it felt.

"Uhhhhhhhhhh uhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh" Danny moaned loudly.

Almost there Jack whispered, watching the remaining part of his seven
inch dick disappear up between the white buttocks.

Push, push, slide, slide.

My dick is all in your ass Danny Jack cheered as his balls brushed the
sweet skin of his bottom.

   The warm rectum was wrapped around his hot penis like a glove. He
longed to stay inside the boy's cavity all night like that. Only
whimpers escaped Danny's lips as his sphincter muscle relaxed to accept
the huge tool.

   Holding his little leg in the air, Jack proceeded to begin his sideways
fuck. The small shithole clung to his prick as he pulled out and thrust
it back in. Possessed to mimic what he had seen in the x-rated movies,
he pounded his cock rapidly in the virgin asshole. The child's
complaints echoing in his ears

"Uhhhh uhhhr  arrghh arggrhhh uhhhhhh!"

   But like a young colt, unable to control his urges, his dick erupted.
He groaned loudly, angry with himself, his penis spurting his abundant seed
inside the kids guts.

You're cumming in me Danny exclaimed in surprise, happy that it was
over so fast. He could feel the slimy boycream fill him up. His little
hole was sore. The complete attention it required made him forget the
raging boy boner he was sporting in front.


                                -=-


   The televisions colours danced on the cute mug of the eight-year-old.
Jack didn't even stare at the game. His mind was already in sex mode.
It was gonna be an easy win again. The Stanley cup for the Oilers and
for him too

   Questions flashed in his brain. Would the kid back out of the deal at
the end after last night?? Would his loosened asshole have returned to
its original tightness?? Would he come prematurely again tonight??
Just to test the water, he leaned closer the kid's ear.

"So did ya like it last night??"

"Uhh?"

"Ya know idiot.. the buttfuck..."

"Ohh.." Danny's face changed. "Well, it hurt at first but when you
pumped me it was... fun I liked it when you pumped me." he added
blushing red.

   Jacks eyes lit up. "The Oilers are leading 3-1...so it looks like
I'm gonna pump you good later."

"It's not over.." the lad answered.

   The third period was taking forever in Jacks mind. He couldn't wait
for his plan to unfold. The course of the night's events was already
prepared in his head. What he would do precisely as soon as the Oilers
won the cup. He had even setup his tape recorder. There was nothing more
erotic than the sounds of sex. He remembered the many nights he spent at
the near downtown motel, listening during the summer at the noises of
intercourse coming from the opened windows. Closing his eyes he could
imagine the lewd scene going on in his head. Now he would have tonight's
sounds to cherish forever.

   As he scanned the room, he considered the perfect spots to sodomize the
eight-year-old. But his brain was overcome with lust, and all of
sudden it was as if he was dreaming. The naked silhouette of Danny
appeared in his mind like a ghost. How 'bout on the table like this? the
image of the boy asked, bending over the dinner table. or like this? the
image said again on his back, legs in the air exposing his small anus in the
arms of a large chair. maybe its better like this? simply laying on
the hard floor, a pillow under his tummy to raise his butt, his skinny legs
spread apart.

"Its finished." Danny exclaimed, waking the tall the teenager. "The
Oilers won the Stanley cup..."

   Jack gazed at the TV. The smiling players were carrying the large
trophy on their shoulders. Much to his surprise, the little boy didn't
seem sad. He was ready and willing after all. As he hit the off button
on the remote, the whole apartment became silent and solemn.

   If he was to record everything, every breath, no noise was to
interfere with their bodies' erotic music.

"First off, were gonna have to empty yer guts..." Jack said, taking
command.

"I don't feel like taking a dump?" the imp peeped.

"Don't worry..." the thirteen-year-old replied, guiding the little boy
to the toilet.

   There, he made the kid strip off his pyjamas. Danny was like a
puppet hanging on the strings of his fingers. His soft body aroused him
furiously. Not a hair on him, except for his blond mop. Neither was
nervous. Like old lovers. The little boy longed to learn more about the
secrets and delights of carefully hidden adult intimacy. And Jack was
determined to show everything he knew.

   Quickly, the teenager dipped his finger in a jar of Vaseline and
greased the small asshole of the child. This is called an enema Jack
said as he filled a red bag with warm water. "It will clean yer
insides..cuz I don't wanna fuck in yer shit."

   Danny nodded convinced by the logic of it all. He giggled gently
while the delicious fluid raced in his colon. Bent over in half, he
smiled broadly as the water filled him up, overwhelmed with the new
experience. "It feels funny!" he laughed.

"Hold it in now for a while.." Jack demanded as the boy fidgeted, his
cute little feet dancing on the cold white tiles. Carefully timing five
minutes on his black wristwatch, he finally let the pre-teen take a seat
on the toilet.

   Loudly, the boy let go his sphincter and flushed his innards. "Stay
There!" Jack ordered while he took off all his clothes. "I wont make the
same mistake and cum in you after two seconds...you're gonna suck me so
I can hold my load longer when I fuck you."

   The erect prick presented in front of his face, Danny nodded
again, willing to satisfy the tall boy in order to have favours returned
to him later. Gripping the base of the hard shaft with both tiny hands,
he began sliding his mouth on the turgid penis.

"Uhhhhhhhhhh" Jack cooed, watching the diminutive tongue lick his meat
and the hungry lips swallow most of his cock with unequalled gluttony.
The little kid remained focused, not closing his eyelids, bobbing his
blond head ravenously to pleasure the big member.

   Jacks knees sagged from the intense blowjob. He grunted like an
animal and decided not to hold back at all. The sexual jolts increased
until his dick quaked. "Oohhhhh ohhhhhhhh ohhhhhhhhhhhh" he moaned
every time a torrent of sperm raced in his canal. Spurts of his cream
covered the lad's cute mug. From his forehead to his chin, the thick
liquid landed. The jizz oozed down the kids rosy cheek unto his lap.

"I think we need a bath.."

                                -==-


   As he surveyed the eight-year-old, calmly gaining back another
erection, in the tub they shared, Jack basked in the success of his
scheme.

   The kid's dink was hard. Hell he was always hard. Gently playing with
the foreskin, Jack caressed the tiny wiener.

"Show me if you cleaned yer asshole properly..." Jack demanded.

   The elfin child turned his body and flaunted his perfect buttocks on
all fours in the bathtub.

   Jack parted the white cheeks and examined the little hole. It was
slightly red from the enema and gaping just one centimetre. He
approached his tongue and slurped on the receptive opening. All the
while, the eight-year-old had begun suckling the hardening pole just
below his mouth.

"YUKK!" Danny yelled all of a sudden. A yellow geyser was erupting from
the pissslit exploding in his face. The teenagers coarse laugh echoed in the
bathroom. But not for long as the young imp jumped to his feet and peed
on the tall boy in retaliation.

Lets go Jack ordered sternly, reaching for a towel. Everything was
going his way. His throbbing cock pointed at the ceiling again, ready
for action. But he knew, just by touching it that it would take longer
to get off this time.. much longer. Grabbing the jar of Vaseline, he
followed the kid in the living room. The clock on the VCR read 1202.
Danny would be returned to his father the next day. Grumpy and well
fucked.

"You're gonna pump me good uh??" Danny inquired, resting his chest on
the sofa and parting his knees wide on the carpet.

"Oh yeah!" the teen answered, impressed with the pre-teens willingness
to go for it. Kneeling behind him, he inserted a lubed finger inside his
clasping anus, making sure the tight ring was slippery. Then holding his
dick just below the knob he pushed his dickhead inside the little boy.

   Danny panted loudly while the long tube penetrated his backside
slowly. When the heavy set of teenaged balls touched his soft 
buttocks, he knew he had taken all of it up his chute.

   Slowly, Jack began sliding his huge maleness in and out of the 
hungry arsehole. Just slowly relishing the tightness the lad had to 
offer. The small boy murmured softly "uhhh annn uhhh" as the hard 
pole invaded him fully and exited. As the seven inches plowed 
carefully, the more his immature sexual pleasure grew in his groin. He 
rubbed his young dick on the cushion, feeling the pleasure and the 
pain of his anus stretching.

   Jack moaned behind the boy, squeezing the eight-year olds tiny balls
to make him yelp. He loved to watch his big cock, so enormous in between 
the small firm buns of the child. He estimated that another five 
minutes of longdicking was necessary to loosen him up or he would rip
him later on.

   When he pulled out his dick, the slick red hole of the kid winked at him, 
dilated a wide four centimetres. Quickly, he grabbed the little boys
hips and hauled him bent over on the arm of the sofa. Kicking his 
ankles so that he would spread his legs wide, he relubed his cock.

"You're ready now Danny.." he cooed.

   Unlike his earlier delicate entry, he shoved himself into the boy 
and continued to do so for a while like he had seen in porno movies. 
Groaning like a madman, he thrust his cock deep into the boy and 
pulled out slowly only to push even harder. "Arggh arrgghh arghhh!" he 
yelled while the small boy grasped at the cushions, his body lunged 
forward with every forceful penetration.

"I'm gonna pump you now!" Jack warned, grabbing the slender hips of 
the boy. Executing his words, he started a fast tempo of fucking he 
would keep throughout the night. Steadily, he slipped his cock in and 
out of the kid, the anal lips constricting his excited member. "You 
like that uh Danny? You love it when I FUCK you in the ass uh?"

"Uhhhh yeaahhh uhhh uhhhh" the child moaned.

   Jack tasted his sweat on his lips. Closing his eyes, he savoured the 
delicious tingles in his penis. The muscles of his ass ached as he 
pounded into the warm cavern. Each of Danny's high-pitched whimpers 
like a song of sex in his ear. His dangling balls growing heavy 
between his legs as they filled with his seed.

   From time to time, he would grip the kids shoulders and really 
give it to him hard, slamming mercilessly just to hear Danny's 
complaints "Annnh ANNNH OOOOOOO ANNNH It hurts!"

   While it seemed to have lasted forever, only twenty minutes had
elapsed since the beginning. The tall teenagers battery was still 
more than half-full as he pursued the rough coupling.

   Rapidly, Danny became tired from the intense sodomy. He had already
felt the jolts of pre-pubescent orgasm two times from the rubbing of
his prostate. His mouth dry, he muttered Fuck me Fuck me hoping to 
make the teenager spill his cream up his guts.   

   Finally, the big prong left his innards and he felt the incredible 
heat of his backside, like his ass was on fire. A big void inside his
burning tummy. 

Lets go on my bed Jack commanded. Leading the way with his erection 
still at full mast. The boy followed him, limping.

   There, the two sweaty boys reunited. Jack propped the limp kid on 
his back and rolling him into a ball so that his legs where on each 
side of his cute face. He climbed on top of him and firmly grasped the
tiny ankles.

   With the boy under him, Jack mounted him. He could see the kid bite
his lips now, and his toes cramp up as he buried himself again deep 
into him. In this position, the small body of Danny acted as a spring,
a trampoline he could bounce on to fuck him. Quickly, he reached the 
rhythm he wanted and continued the anal onslaught.

   Face to face, the two boys exchanged glances. Danny squirming, 
never imagining the big spear could reach such depth in his small 
body. Jack, his mouth agape, his eyes glassy, treasuring with loud 
groans his pleasure. Never before had his penis provided such joy to 
his mind.

    The bed creaked with each powerful thrust of the muscular 
teenager. The wails of the two boys echoed in the room. Fused 
together, their minds drifting from the ecstasy of the forbidden
taste of flesh.

    Jack controlled his cock perfectly, slowing down when pleasure
reached a peak and slamming deliriously when it was required. Danny's 
little nails dug in the skin of his back as he held on to him while 
he possessed him completely.
   
    Always harder and faster, Jack was determined to make this the
best buttfuck of his life. He found that in the same position, the boy 
on his back on the floor and himself in the air, his feet on the edge 
of the bed, he could perform even better. Fuck even harder. Use his 
weight to push further and faster his cock into his little friends 
bottom. He knew it was working from the loud cries of pain and 
pleasure the kid would emit.

    The eight-year olds genitals had gone limp and flailed as he watched 
himself disappear into his stretched orifice. Once in a while, he bit his 
tiny pecs, showing him new forms of pleasure.

    Jack experienced every sexual contortion he had seen before. Sitting
the boy on his cock and bouncing him in the air. Crawling on top of the 
boy, flat on the bed, and fucking him roughly. Turning him sideways and 
while gripping his torso, pounding his little butt.

    Each position eliciting different noises from the child. Wails, 
cries, yells and moans.

"UHhhhh oooooohhh ARGHH Hmmmmm"

    Finally, selecting his favourite position, he let himself come into
the exhausted boy. The smell of sex was thick in the air. With the
last of his energy he fucked like a rabbit, making sure his dickhead 
rubbed against the tight ring of the slimy anus. Then plunging deep, 
his penis erupted gloriously. A satisfied yelp of his cracking voice
escaping his lips as he unloaded all his pent up sperm inside the 
kids intestines.

    The two boys cooed in unison "OOoooohhhhhhhhhohooooooooohhh" as 
the burning semen filled the entire cavity it was in. Danny's muscles 
relaxed as he felt each spurt inside him. The teenage juice leaked
from his extended asshole and raced down his hairless legs.

    Jack watched the mess he had done as he released his softening 
prick from the well-fucked hole. He could see his thick goo out and inside 
the red anus. Danny was already asleep when he got cleaned up. He 
pressed stop on the tape recorder and longed for the next day when 
he would jack off to the sounds of an amazing fuck. The clock on the VCR 
read 1257. Mom would be there soon.

THE END.