Chapter Five



   The paedophile gods were on my side again when the very next day Janet's
sister called to ask if five-year old Jarred could spend a few days while
she went to Vegas with her new boyfriend.  Sheila had always been a slut,
she blew me in an outhouse once during Janet's family reunion at a
campground.  I'm sure that I wasn't the only extended family member that
got sucked or fucked that weekend.  I never divulged that to Janet,
sometimes honesty wasn't the best policy when it came to such delicate
family matters.

   Jarred was basically a good kid.  Father narrowed down to five
possibles, never having a man around long enough at home to bond with, he
was extremely vulnerable for male affection.  Janet charged me with the
seduction process while she was out showing a newly-wed couple several
homes that evening.

   Getting a five year old to take off his clothes naked was amazingly
simple telling him to do so for a swim.  They've not yet developed
inhibitions.  What was amazing that I had to do a double take, was his
uncut cock.  Whoever his father was, Sheila should have been able to narrow
down by the endowment of her boyfriends.  Jarred had a three inch, thin,
someday later to thicken, chunk of meat dangling between his legs.  It was
longer than I was flaccid.  The boy would be a lady pleaser one day, and/or
a bloody porn star.

   He watched me strip out of my t-shirt and shorts.  As expected, his gaze
focussed on my genitals, I was semi erect staring at his index finger-size
penis dreaming about seeing it erect wondering if he was a grower or a
shower.  I would find out soon enough.

   I don't know why, perhaps to open the dialog, I asked him if he had ever
seen a man naked before.  To my astonishment, he giggled, and confided that
it was a secret, but one of his mom's boyfriends, Rick, he had showered
with.  Innocent enough until he let the cat out of the bag that Rick had
taught him to use his hands to masturbate him.  Not believing my ears, I
had him show me how he did that to Rick.  Snickering, he moved behind me
and reached a hand around to take my cock and the other between my legs to
grasp my nuts and do exactly what Rick taught him in the shower when mom
wasn't around.  I pictured Rick showering with the boy who became overly
curious, and the man, horny enough, took advantage of the situation, no
different than and of the boys were at the YMCA.  By then I was rock hard
and told him it felt good and to continue.  Out of the mouths of babes,
telling me I was much bigger than Rick kind of inflated my ego.

   Of course my next question was a loaded one, had he ever sucked Rick's
cock like his mother had done to Charles.  He said no, therefore, that told
me that Rick only demanded occasional handjobs from the boy and never
pushed things further than that.  What a fool he was for looking a
gift-horse in the mouth!

   Why Rick had never escalate the opportunity further than hand jobs was
beyond me, however where he left off, I was definitely going to take over.
I swung him around to look my cock in his face, a mere downward tilt of his
head was all that was necessary for cock-sucking lesson 101.  Like Jason,
Jarred, exactly half the age, would also be groomed into a man-pleaser that
the next time he showered with good old Rick, the man would be in for a
bonus treat giving better blowjobs than his mother.  I also planned on
breaking all the rules and try to fuck his extra-virgin ass.

   He knew exactly what I wanted when I placed my slimy mushroom-cap at his
lips and he took the inch of head without complaint, taking more and more
and knowing to use his mouth up and down.  I was more demanding in asking
him if he'd sucked Rick's cock, thinking that he was being extremely
protective of the man.  but what he told me next far exceeded Rick's hand
jobs.

   You would have to know Sheila to understand how she fell in love with
men.  Each was the `special one' that would sweep her off her feet and
marry her.  One particular lover I had in fact met was a man named Charles.
Sheila was gaga for the guy ten years her senior, Janet and I actually
thought he was the one that she would finally settle down with.  Sharing a
bedroom with his mother, he might have accidentally witnessed sexual acts,
but when he told me Charles insisted that the five-year old watch him
having sex with his mother.  I couldn't fathom how Sheila would submit to
the man's obvious perverse fetish, but that's how Jarred explained his
basic knowledge of blowjobs, he simply mimicked his mother's actions.

   I suppose any other adult would freak learning Charles was an
exhibitionist who enjoyed a little boy watching him have sex with his
equally consenting mother, who I knew would do anything Charles asked. 
However, I wasn't your average morally correct adult.  I shoved my cock
back in his mouth more turned on than ever.  I had one up on Sheila, I
could fuck her son without guilt or care if she somehow found out.  I
thought that I might even tell the slut just for the satisfaction of it.

   Jarred was mine and Sheila would have no say in the matter.  She had set
his early sexual education in motion.  I was only doing what Charles surely
had in mind had his wife not found out about his mistress and ended the
relationship.  Had it continued, Jarred would have played a more active
role in the their lovemaking, perhaps even fucking his own mother.  In my
opinion, Rick had no such ulterior motives other than being horny one day
and seeing the boys curiosity as a viable means of getting off by having
the kid give him a handjob from behind so as not to look him in the face. I
wouldn't doubt if Sheila wasn't fully aware of her son's shower encounters
with Rick.

   The was no sense explaining to him what cum was and how I was about to
feed him it, assuredly the taste was the only part of a man's ejaculation
process that he had not experienced as yet.  He heaved as the first two
rapid-fire bullets struck the back of his throat.  He was wise enough to
pull away a few inches in order to let the rest of it gather on his tongue.
I issued very clear instructions that he was not to stop sucking until I
told him to swallow the viscous fluid like a good boy telling him that
man-cum shared would promote growth and make him big and strong like me,
afterall, it was the same stuff that made babies.  That made total sense in
his five-year old mind and sucked me to the very last drop, smacking his
lips when he was done.

   His cock was next on my list of accomplishments that evening.  I had him
lay in the lounger and I sat on the end bent over and fully engrossed in
enticing him to erection.  Although I had no experience with boys that
young, I was aware that even newborns got erections for unknown reasons. 
Jerred began responding, giggling saying that my mouth and fingers tickled,
especially when I pulled up his loose foreskin and tongued the inside flap.
As nature would have it, he began reacting to stimulation and began to
expand in length only.  As a child, I used to suck my middle finger.  I
felt like that child again, only my parents weren't around to scold me for
the bad habit I couldn't wean off of until I was eleven, and even then,
getting caught absent mindedly indulging in a suck now and again.

   I would never have believed it possible, but Jarred peaked at what had
to be four steely inches.  What he lacked in girth, he made up in length.
If he continued to grow a half inch a year, --well, enough said, other than
I planned on keeping him around to watch him mature into a young man.

   Although Jarred admitted that it felt nice, much too young to appreciate
a good blowjob, he bellyached that he wanted to go swimming, the sole
purpose for us getting naked in the first place.  Reluctantly, I granted
him his wish.  He ran to the hot-tub gazebo where he stored his water-wings
and blow-up Barney inner-tube huffing and puffing to inflate it, that, as
usual, I blew air into for him.  His five naked GI-Joe dolls positioned
just right on his raft, Jarred was again the unadulterated innocent little
boy that he was.  Too bad his innocent little ass was going to be violated
before the day was done and Janet would take him next.  She was going to be
amazed at his cock and fuck him silly.  Imagine losing your virginity to
both a man and a woman at the tender age of five years old!

   Jarred hemmed-and-hawed when I decided playtime was over.  I
pre-occupied my time by tidying up and started preparing supper.  However
no matter how I tried to ignore it, my cock throbbed in anticipation of
deflowering his boygina.  I should have waited for Janet to come home, but
thought, "what the fuck!' She was doing her thing with two boys, one I'd
never even met thus far, so fucking her nephew I seen as my prerogative.

   He questioned why he had to go to bed so early, I pointed out my
engorged cock and told him that we were going to play around some more. 
Surprisingly, he was okay with that and took his dutiful position between
my legs to blow me.  I could have laid content with that, other than the
fact that he grew bored and absent minded several times, having to be
reminded to leave his GI-Joe doll alone and keep on sucking my cock.

   I rolled him over and began to eat his rectum, that of course, he
thought weird of me, but assuring him to just relax and enjoy it, he soon
relented.  I used the opportunity to lube my cock omitting trying to finger
prep him, that, in my limited experience of fucking boys, I thought was a
useless waste of time when you come right down to it.  Grease the rim and
rod and take the plunge.  Easier said than done with a five-year old.

   Like trying to stuff your cock in the tail of a balloon, Jarred was much
more tighter than Jason.  My technique of sudden attack didn't quite pan
out for me.  My head hadn't even got past his sphincter before resistance
was met.  It was going to be a painful journey for Jarred.  He was already
screaming bloody murder, his small frame contained under my larger body. 
It would be useless to try and sooth him, all I could do was push ahead
spreading his intestines to depths in his bowels that I had no idea if I
would cause internal damage and hope to bottom out before too much more
pain was inflicted.  Jarred wasn't crying, only whimpering complaints that
it hurt.

   It took a fuck of a long time.  My cock ached long before I broke
through to a sudden mildly snug abyss that I glided into with very little
effort.  I had reached the end of my six inches, Utopia reached.  I paused
to rest feeling the tightness and heat surrounding my cock.  I was inside a
five-year old, smothering his face in the bed under my lower chest. 
Without further ado, and lack of faculties, I came early, but very
satisfied indeed.

   I wasn't sure if Jarred was pissed off with me, but just in case, I told
him to get used to the idea of getting fucked, it was a boy's duty and that
Charles and Rick didn't think he was mature enough yet, but I did. 
Bullshit baffles brains, proud as punch he rebounded and marched his naked
GI-Joe over my stomach and down to my groin where he made the doll do the
splits and sit with my cock between it's legs and its hands on either side
of it.  I laughed so hard, my stomach hurt and GI-Joe fell over clinging my
nuts in its arms which sent Jarred into hysterical laughter.

   Janet was later getting home than expected.  She had seen Danny and
stopped to give him a ride home and had pulled in behind the Safeway store
to give him a blowjob.  He proudly told her that he and Cory were having
their friend Carlo over for a sleepover where they planned to get him into
fooling around.  They already had their strategy all planned out, quite
simple, really.  If he wanted to get laid by the woman he and Cory were
fucking every day, that was possible but conditional as per her rules.

   Janet was very happy that Jarred and I bonded sexually, she even fluffed
his hair congratulating him on being a good little man pleaser, so grown up
now.  He smiled proudly.

   After dinner we took the boy to our bed.  For five-years old, he knew
exactly how to lick Janet's pussy; he had paid great attention to Charles
eating his mother's cunt and knew what to do when his cock was inside her.
Don't misunderstand me, he wasn't at all sexually intrigued, only doing
what he was told.

   Not that I ever used condoms, I had some in my night stand.  Janet and I
had been trying to get pregnant for quite some time.  I rolled a rubber up
the entire length of both his slender arms to his elbows and heavily
lubricated him.  Squatted between us, he was hesitant about inserting his
hand into Janet's vagina, and especially so into my rectum.  In a strict
tone, I told him do as he was told.

   It hurt like hell at first, a little thicker than our double dido, but
once his fist cleared my sphincter, it was clear sailing and I was getting
fisted so deep that I couldn't even imagine where the five-year old's arm
was.  I had him suck me off at the same time.  Sex was meant for
experimentation of anything imaginable, and that was fucking awesomely
erotic and pleasurable, to say the least.  The kid was being sexuallized
well beyond his years, I knew that, but I was fucked if I cared.  As far as
Janet and I were concerned, he was getting an early education into the joy
of both sexes, no harm done.  We even decided to tell his mother that her 5
year old son was no longer a virgin.  I couldn't wait!

   I came powerfully.  He wasn't expecting it and choked.  I had his head
held down; even though it was running out his nose along with snot, he had
to learn to take a man's semen.  I laughed ...  his first wet orgasm was
sneezed out through his nose!

   Ten year old Jason showed up that night.  Janet, Jarred and I were naked
in the pool at the time.  He was a little shy stripping off his clothes
because of Jarred's presence, but I had been playing with the 5 year-old's
cock and lifted Jarred out of the water to show him the tyke's erection
letting him know that all was cool, Jarred was a player as well.

   Jason had told his mother that he was sleeping over at a friends place;
we had him for the night.  That night in bed, on my orders, Janet and I
watched the two boys suck each other off, although it was my cock Jason
craved and kept going for.  I teased him with it, telling him to do what he
was told and then he would earn his just reward.  We had him fuck Jarred,
laying on his back, Janet and I held his legs up and spread while Jason
pounded away.  Squatted over Jarred, only then did I feed him my cock.  He
squealed when Janet rammed the dildo up his ass, part contortionist, draped
over him from behind, the other end in her pussy.

   Bored with it all, I took Jason's place and fucked Jarred again, then
laying both boys on their stomachs, screwed both of them.  Five pumps each,
I moved merely inches to fuck the next, amazed at how loose both boys were
after a while.  Jarred was dirty, my heavily oiled cock speckled with shit
that did smell a bit, but Janet was quick in wiping him with a warm cloth
between fucks.  Dirty cock and all, Jason took it in his mouth as I
ejaculated four or five good loads before he was sucking the remnants from
my rapidly deflating manhood.  He was a good boy, knew his man-pleaser role
well.
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