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Subject: Boy Butter Chapter 3 Boy Butter Chapter 3 — A Visit to the Shed Preface – Author’s Note: Nifty needs your donations! Please donate fty/donate.html This story is ENTIRELY FICTIONAL…which means it is fiction and not real. Any resemblance to any real people is completely coincidental. This story takes place in a world in which non-consenting children under the age of 18 are interested in and physically capable of having sex like adults. In some cases the underage individuals in this story are used for sex without particular regard for their consent, although it is taken as a given that they enjoy it. This is not the real world we live in and the author in no way condones nor encourages acts that mirror the practices described in this entirely fictional story. Let me repeat…this story is fiction and in no way represents real-life activities, whether real or imagined. However, if you are of legal age and consenting adult…drop me a note. 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You can reach me at – maturetop4smooth@ And now… Boy Butter Chapter 3 — A Visit to the Shed “Well Hello Jimmy!”, said Pops as he looked up from fixing his weed whacker…a small chore he was busying himself with as he waited for the arrival of Jimmy from the neighborhood to his shed behind his house. “Welcome…welcome…and who have you brought with you today Jimmy?”, asked Pops as he greeted Jimmy and two other boys as they crossed his yard. “I recognize you from the neighborhood, and one of you from watching Jimmy’s soccer games, but i don’t think we’ve ever been properly introduced.”, said Pops enthusiastically as Jimmy and his two friends walked through the back gate and across Pops’ backyard, still catching their breath from having run the last 100 yards or so in a foot race to get there. “Hey Pops! This is Richie from my soccer team and his little brother Rusty. We were messing around and I decided to bring them over here to meet you and hang out. That’s still OK isn’t it?”, asked Jimmy as he shrugged off his backpack and walked across Pops’s backyard. “Sure…sure..of course it’s OK. it’s more than OK! It’s great to meet your friends. Welcome to my home….you all are welcome to stop by anytime. As you can see I’ve got a great big shed out back here…and it is more than a shed…it is connected to my basement and has some fun stuff for boy’s your age. There’s even a TV with some video games to play (and also good for watching man-boy porn)….”, Pops said as he eyed up the other two boys that Jimmy had brought over. The first boy through the gate following Jimmy was the older of the two…Richie…who must have been a little older than Jimmy…perhaps around 12 going on 13 years-old, Pops reckoned. He was a gorgeous little black-haired little stud with lots of freckles and a jock’s physique and air about him. He was big for his age, standing around 5 feet and maybe just over 100 pounds. He was lean and muscular and clearly entering the early stages of puberty as testosterone was starting to light a fire in the boy, transforming him, turning body fat into muscle…and turning the innocent little boy within into a horny little pre-teen. “I remember you from the soccer team…you are the left wing if i remember correctly. You have a helluva left foot!”, complimenting the boy and grooming him to become friendly as Pops took a liking to Richie right away. And then Pops’s turned his attention to the straggling boy…Rusty…obviously given the nickname and color of his hair…Rusty, who was much slighter of build and immediately came across as less masculine and less rugged as Richie…Rusty was a pretty little red-head boy, with long beautiful eyelashes and a cute upturned button nose on a very cute angelic face. Pops fell in lust immediately with the young boy (he did have a weakness for redheads after all). Rusty’s darkish rust-colored hair was cut to one side giving the boy almost a twink emo look already. Rusty was thin of frame, standing only about 4’5″ and maybe 60 lbs, if that much…thin but still carrying around some baby-fat around on his soft belly Pops guessed (and hoped). The young boy’s skin was very fair, matching his brother’s fair skin and freckles….except Rusty’s were reddish-brown and much cuter running across his button nose. Rusty struck Pops right away as being shy and effeminate…sensitive…perhaps even gay already without knowing he was gay. Pops wondered if the boy was picked on or bullied at school for being so effeminate. Maybe this boy will enjoy wearing panties for Pops someday hoped Pops as he immediately drew conclusions from each boy based upon first impressions. Richie was all jock and athletic…perhaps even on his way to being all-top, perhaps only a top that wasn’t into having his butt played with. Rusty on the other hand was clearly all bottom boy…a sensitive little boy who would likely form a deep loving bond with a boy-loving man…and perhaps with proper grooming and a stern hand would give the chance developing a deep man-boy loving relationship. “And it is certainly nice to meet you son…Rusty right?,” said Pops as he stuck out his hand to shake each boy’s hand in turn. And while Richie was a confident young boy, looking Pops directly in the eye as he gave the friendly old man a firm handshake, But clearly Rusty wasn’t so confident as he looked down at his feet as he presented his hand, unsure of himself and very tentative. “Well, I am glad you stopped by boys..e on in boy’s…let me show you around my shed here. I call it a shed, but really it is an extension of my basement. There is even a couch and a big TV in here.”, said Pops as he turned and escorted the boys towards the structure of his backyard shed. It wasn’t quite as elaborately equipped as Smith’s basement, but Pops found it to be quite private and quite serviceable and well-used over the years. Retreating into his outfitted tool shed/man-boy clubhouse, Pops first locked the door behind them and then showed the boys around a little bit, taking them past the large workbench, the many hanging tools, and racks of miscellaneous house and garden supplies…deeper into the shed to where the video games, big screen TV, and an old leather couch was located. Not ten steps into the little tour of the shed, Richie turned to Pops and bluntly asked…. “Can you help teach Rusty how to suck dick?”, blurted out Richie, “He really wants to learn”, came the boy’s explanation of his blunt request. “Well….ummmmmm….OK. Sure. I’d be happy to help with that.”, said Pops, caught quite a bit off-guard by Richie’s request “Both Jimmy and I really want him to learn so that he can give us blowjobs, but I don’t think he is doing it right. He’s tried sucking me a couple times, but all we have is a picture of a blowjob in a magazine for him to learn by. So far…all he does is kinda blow on me and he is just no good at it. I keep telling him he has to suck…not blow, but he won’t listen” Well, what a special (and quite direct) request thought Pops. And….what a little horn-dog thought Pops, “I might even have some videos that could help Rusty learn faster.”, said Pops casting his mind back to the really hot video he recorded a few weeks ago with Jimmy’s older cousin Zach, as Zach eagerly knelt at Pops’s feet, kneeling between Pops spread open legs and passionately sucking Pops until the old man shot several ropes of a huge creamy load all over Zach’s cute upturned smiling face. That Zach…he certainly turned out to be quite the accomplished little cocksucker. “But first…I have one rule in my clubhouse, and that is all boys who visit must strip down to your underwear. That’s one of few rules if you want to hang-out in my little clubhouse of a shed…that and don’s tell another soul what happens in here.”, said Pops, repeating the speech he has given to many of the neighborhood boy visitors to his shed over the years…and now watching each boy quickly pull off the tennis shoes and undress, stripping to the underwear and leaving their clothes in a pile in the corner. Pops made sure to watch the boy undress, paying special attention as the young thin boy pulled the shirt up over his head to reveal a smooth hairless torso….mmmmmm, boy-perfection! Then Pops searched through his computer hard drive for his secret stash of man-boy porn, found the password protected folder and video he wanted…and hit play so that it flashed up on the large screen TV. At first the the image was very poor on the large TV as camera was very jiggly as the man holding the camera settled into a big comfortable chair…but then quickly the screen filled with a view of Jimmy’s older cousin Zach, with his smiling face looking up at Pops…an image of his devilish grin that changed quickly from Zach smiling for the camera to him opening his mouth wide…and the of Zach pressing his open mouth around a fat cock until it was stuffed full with a fat man-cock as he leaned forward and wrapped his lips around the man’s knob and thick shaft. The boys stared in wonder at the scene…not yet realizing that the man attached to that fat cock was Pops. “Wow….cool! Check that out! Check out Zach blowing that old dude”…blurted out Richie before checking himself as he quickly realized the man that Zach was suckiing was Pops…who was standing right next to him. “Ummmmm—sorry, I didn’t realize it was you that Zach is sucking.”, said Richie sheepishly, “And I didn’t know Zach sucked cock! Maybe I can get hime blow me some time”, . “Don’t worry about it…I am an old dude! An old horny dude with a hard cock!.” re-assured Pops as he grabbed at his crotch to show the boy his bulging package in his underwear, making sure Rusty saw it too. Now with the video started and the boys fully stripped down to their underwear, Pops sat down on a low stool over behind the leather couch and waved Rusty over. Hesitantly at first, little 8 year-old Rusty shyly approached Pops and stood self-consciously between the old pedophile’s spread open legs. Richie and little Jimmy were otherwise preoccupied, staring intently at the TV screen as they both unconsciously reached down and kept grabbing and adjusting the growing tents in their underwear. “Don’t be nervous son…Pops here is going to teach you a few things just like I taught Zach and other young boys just like you. We’re going to learn and have some fun today! And if you do have fun here in my shed….then you can come over to play in my clubhouse any time you want.”, whispered Pops so that only Rusty could hear, conspiring with the boy to make him feel special and wanted. The slim pale red-haired boy tentatively reached out and touched the thick carpet of Daddy fur on the Pops’s chest, fascinated by the thick mat of hair that he found there. Not having ever seen such a hairy man before, the boy suddenly got weak in the knees and had the urge to cuddle into the man’s hairy chest and feel that fur vest on his smooth chest…and back. “Now don’t you worry son…I am going to take good care of you. I am going to love teaching such a special sweet boy how to suck cock.” whispered Pops conspiratorially to Rusty, “This will be our special secret.” Pops said as he groomed the boy to be with him in their own special little club. Pops turned the little boy around by the shoulders and ran his hands up and down the boy’s thin arms, running his hands over the child’s thin arms as he squeezed them and pretended to admire the boy’s immature but growing muscles… “Mmmmm…what a good looking boy…and such a nice body. I love your muscles and smooth tummy. So you want to learn how to suck cock better. It sounds like Richie would like that too. Such a sweet caring boy. Little brothers help out their big brothers all the time. Well I certainly think i can help with that! Pops is going to give this sweet boy a few lessons.”, said Pops, encouraging and grooming the boy by slowly groping and whispering encouragement. “Can you also teach Richie how to put his weiner in my butthole?”, asked Rusty almost casually. Pops’s eyebrows shot up in surprise, reacting to the young boy’s intimate request. “Well sure….of course i can….if that is what you want. “Has he tried to get his weiner inside your butt before?”, came the obvious question from Pops. “Yea…he’s tried a few times, usually after he got frustrated `cause I couldn’t blow him like he wanted. He rubbed his weiner up and down between my butt cheeks but he couldn’t get it inside so he just ended up humping my butt and jerking off. I really want to try it. Maybe you could get me ready and show Richie how to put it in?”, asked the little boy-angel standing between Pops’s big meaty thighs. “Well, I will see what I can do to help, son….but first, let’s focus on making you a special little cocksucker! OK?”, suggested Pops as he watched Rusty nod his head eagerly. This is going to be a special boy thought the old pedophile as he looked forward to giving each of the lessons the brother’s had requested…and perhaps maybe…many other lessons as well. Maybe Rusty could come and visit while the other boy’s are at soccer practice? So many possibilities…. Pops roaming hands moved up and around to the boy’s chest and stomach, slowly groping and pinching the smooth thin layer of baby-fat covering the boy’s ribs and belly. Ritchie squirmed under Pops’s touch, giving the man a little boy-shiver and a tremble to savor, squeaking out a little giggle as he squirmed in the old pedo’s arms. “That tickles!”, giggled the young boy. “Now does it son? So you are ticklish there?”, questioned Pops as he filed away that knowledge for a future groping and full-on tickling session…perhaps videoing it to share with his pedo friends. Pops’s hands began to roam up and down the boy’s chest and smooth flat stomach…caressing the boy’s impossibly smooth skin…rubbing and pinching lightly at the boy’s eraser tip nipples as a little sigh escaped Rusty’s lips… and a tremor rippled through the boy’s body as the boy shivered as if on cue. Pops found his way lower on the boy’s tummy, all pudgy with a layer of baby-fat still, and then reaching lower for the elastic band of the boy’s Spiderman underwear to begin the boy’s grooming and molestation…reaching into the elastic band teasingly but not going further inside. Pops decided to hold off from groping the boy’s little bits just yet…wanting rather to tease and play with the boy, play the boy’s body like a fine musical instrument, as he grabbed the young boy by the hips and pulled him back towards his hulking body, pulling the small boy between his spread legs and into his barrel chest…and eventually wrapping his big arms around the boy in a big, boy-loving bear hug and rubbing his furry chest into the boy’s thin smooth back. The old pervert growled his lust for the young boy softly into Rusty’s ear as he hugged him tight, letting the young boy know the effect he was having on the old pedophile, sniffing in the all-boy scent from the boy’s hair and at the nape of his neck…giving little Rusty a tight bear hug as the young boy trembled in his arms, a hug that he would hopefully remember forever as he felt completely siirt escort enveloped and loved by a grown man’s lust for him. Rusty leaned back into Pops’s chest and rubbed himself against the man like a cat seeking attention from its owner. And the boy was certainly enjoying Pops’s molestation, as he shivered and trembled in a deep boy-lust, as Pops reached down and covered his big paw of a hand over the young boy pop-tent in his underwear, as the old pedo pawed and groped and pinched at the boy’s little 2-inch spike tenting his Spiderman underwear. The boy squeaked at the attention his little immature penis was receiving from Pops. Squeaking and squirming as Pops rudely pinched the sensitive tip of his young boy cocklet. The boy then leaned back and sighed deeply in Pops’s arms, bonding with the man, almost purring in Pops’s enveloping arms as he leaned back and pushed his little 8 year-old butt instinctively back into the old pedophile’s loins and bulging crotch. Yes, thought Pops, you are a horny little boy aren’t you…a horny little princess that will make a perfect frequent visitor to my shed. Pops’s mind turned to how he was going to groom this effeminate little Rusty into becoming his own little butt-boy, teaching the young boy the dark arts of pleasing and satisfying a boy-loving man. Pops turned Rusty around again and encircled him in another big hug…getting his big man hands on Rusty’s little buttcheeks…groping the boy’s small cheeks in his hands. Pops leaned in and gave the boy an open mouthed kiss to see how he would react…and Rusty parted his lips and accepted Pops tongue into his small warm mouth without hesitation as the man and boy began a deep passionate French kissing. Around back, Pops hands had found their way into Rusty’s Spiderman underwear and pushed them half-way down the little boy’s smooth cheeks as Pop’s fingers dug into Rusty’s asscrack and started pulling the boy’s cheeks apart in an aggressive manipulation of the boy’s small pert asscheeks…pulling and pushing on those small pillows of flesh until Pops’s fingertips found Rusty’s tight little puckered ass-rim and started to agressively manipulate the boy’s sensitive little winking ring…pulling and opening and gaping it as the man’s big hands pulled the small boy’s smooth asscheeks apart. [Author’s side note – for an excellent demonstration of this kind of boy-ass manipulation…go to pornhub gay and enter “tiny twink fucked bareback by tall silver muscle daddy” into the search bar and go to the 7min 20 sec mark of that video. I cum everytime I watch that video! That Austin Young is so hot!] “Nnnnnnngggghhhhh…..” growled Pops in the small boy’s ear as he lusted for the little boy’s tight little butt. Pops wanted to take Rusty and to claim him for himself…like right now. But unfortunately Pops was going to need to be patient, he was going to have to share little Rusty with his older brother Richie for a while, likely even allowing Richie to break the boy in and get him used to taking hard cock up his tight little boy backchannel. Pops imagined Richie creeping into little Rusty’s bed late at night…pulling the blanket back from the sleeping boy and pulling down this sweet boy’s Star Wars pajama bottoms…sliding them down over these smooth little cheeks, and forcing his little butt-burgling boy cock into his little brother’s tight boy-pussy…and then jack-hammering the boy into the mattress, fucking the boy like a rabbit until he bred the boy soon after starting, leaving the little boy a few minutes later with a frothy load of boy-seed creampie dribbling from his ass-lips and dripping down his asscrack and thighs to stain the bedsheets. “Mmmmmmmmmmmnnnnngggghhhhh….”, groaned Rusty’s new Daddy into his ear as he thought of that hot scene of Richie fucking the angelic sleeping little Rusty. Damn I would love to fuck this boy’s slender little butt right here and right now thought Pops…I bet he would spread his cheeks for me and let me…take this boy’s tight little 8 year-old cherry right here and now and show his horny older sibling how to properly fuck his litte brother’s boy-cunt. But Pops was more experienced than that…knowing it was going to take several conditioning sessions with the boy… knowing that maybe even after that, and perhaps several late-night visits from Richie, even after numerous sessions of Richie sneaking a hard fucking of his younger brother in the middle of the night or perhaps laying his early morning wood before soccer practice, but certainly many training and asshole conditioning sessions with the young boy before Pops’s thick man-cock will even come close to fitting inside this boy’s skinny little 8 year-old boy butt without splitting him open. Instead today’s session was about getting Ritchie accustomed to a man’s touch, getting used to being held and purposefully groped…and getting the boy to crave that warm secure feeling of being hugged with big strong man-hands roaming all over his pale smooth, tender little boy-body. It was also about siding with Richie…helping him out by teaching his younger brother the necessary skills for properly sucking cock. Clearly young Richie was a very horny and very sexual boy, soon to be a very horny young pre-teen with unrelenting needs…testosterone fueled needs that required attention several times a day…probably on his way to cumming 5 or 6 times a day on average. Richie will become a pre-teen always craving a warm mouth around his cock and a sucking throat to unload down…and perhaps with Pops’s assistance, just perhaps soon, for Richie to become a young ass-pirate, always craving a warm young little boy-butt to fuck. Maybe Pops could build a synergistic relationship with young Richie….turning him into his personal recruiter of neighborhood boys… to vet them and to bring them over to Pops’s shed/clubhouse to watch videos and get them accustomed to serving hard man and boy-cock. What a tag-team they could be… thought the perverted Pops. Pops was going to give two lessons to these boys today…the first lesson to Rusty on how to suck cock and give pleasure to his older brother….and the second to Richie on how to prepare a young boy for a good ass-fucking. And of course, not forgetting his own original intent…as he was also planning on taking little Jimmy’s ass-cherry in the process (…assuming Richie had not already plundered the boy’s ripe little butt-cherry) and perhaps give Richie a firsthand demonstration on how to breed a boy deep. Pops looked over at the other two boys who were wholly fixated on Zach’s enthusiastic cocksucking on the screen. Both were staring lustily with eyes half-closed in a deep lustful trance. Pops knew that the video would run for quite some time, and eventually he would explode on camera and paint the cute 14-year old’s face with a thick glaze of man-cream. Then the video cuts to another session…a very energetic fucking of Zach’s tight little bottom right here in this very shed. Plenty for the boy’s to watch as he delivered his lessons thought Pops. Pops pulled his low stool over and in front of a padded, well-used bench sitting innocently in his shed…leaving room for the two brothers to stand as it was the perfect height and perfectly placed in front of the padded bench. The bench also had a thick towel thrown over and covering a short stack of bags of grass seed, a favorite backrest or bench for Pops to bend a young boy over and use when coupling with his many boy lovers over the years.. “Now Jimmy…why don’t you grab that camera over there. Maybe you can record this lesson for Rusty to learn from later.”, instructed Pops as he waved the boy over to a small video recording camera sitting on a shelf by the TV. “Richie…now come on over here and stand right here in front of us. Yes…that’s it.”, Pops said as he directed Richie to the spot where he wanted him to stand, immediately sensing the boy’s heat and intense sexual need that oozed from every pore in young Richie’s hot body. Yes, this boy was primed and ready to feed his younger brother a very big load of boy-cream. Noticing a very healthy bulge in Richie’s underwear, and then squeezing Rusty excitedly between his powerful man-thighs, Pops pushed Rusty down into a kneeling position, guiding the young boy to assume a kneeling position facing Richie and in between Pops’s spread thighs. “Yes…that’s it, that’s exactly where I want you boys. Very good!”, encouraged Pops, “Now Rusty…this is how I want you positioned for the first several times that you suck Richie’s cock. This gives you all the access you need until you get the hang of it.”, instructed Pops as the boys listened intently. “This is so exciting, isn’t it?!”, whispered Pops into Rusty’s ear as he gently shook and squeezed the boy, casually lowering his right hand to cup and grasp at Rusty’s tight little underwear-covered buttocks. Pops hand almost covered both of Rustys slim little buttcheeks. Pops fully intended to use Rusty’s focus on his brother during this little training session as an opportunity to get to know his way around the young boy’s little buttt, and to let little Rusty accustomed to having his boy-butt groped and massaged by an ass-starved older man…and maybe even get the boy used to receiving one of Pops’s famous little boy-assring massages. Pops pulled little Rusty’s underwear down until Rusty’w smooth alabaster cheeks hung out, allowing Pops to slowly massage and grope the boy’s smooth cheekc. So nice thought Pops as he reached inside the boy’s Spiderman underwear, leaning down a little and sniffing for that faint musty boy-scent he so desired. And there it was….a faint dark muskyoder that wafted up from Rusty’s pulled open underwear. “Ggggggrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrr…”, growled Pops into Rusty’s ear as the boy-loving man inhaled his favorite boy scent as it wafted up from Rusty’s opened up underwear…sweaty musty musky boy-ass. The old perv might just have to bend the young boy over later and give him a good tongue bath demonstration thought Pops…bend him over and show the young boy what a man’s big tongue feels like roaming all around his buttcrack and tight little winking rim. “Now let me take down your underwear for you son…I want to first examine you and maybe help determine why Rusty is having so much trouble performing his brotherly duties”, directed Pops as he groomed the younger boy to think that this was something normal that a younger brother does for his older brother, something he must learn to do in order to fulfill his sibling duty and bond. Both boy’s happily allowed Pops to use his big man hands to pull down his underpants, revealing Richie’s hooded cock for the man and his little brother, showing off proudly his half hard boy-cock as it flopped out from his underwear and hung loosely over the band…hanging there to be admired, pausing until Pops further pulled Richie’s underwear completely off…mumbling, “let’s get rid of these.” as he pulled them fully down and the boy stepped out of them. Although fully hard when previously watching Zach’s video, Richie’s cock now stood at half-mast…not yet fully engorged to make it stand to full attention and stiff yet…still hooded and leaking…with clear viscous drops of the boy’s pre-cum collecting at the tip. “Very nice Richie! Jimmy…make sure you capture the “before” picture for Richie so he can show off how big he grows to with a hard-on.”, instructed Pops as Jimmy pointed the video camera to capture Richie’s semi-hardon dangling from his underwear. Richie had a large amount of foreskin and it was still fully deployed and hooding over the large bell end knob of the boy’s cockhead…ending in a crinkle and small tunnel of hooded foreskin…and to Pops delight, oozing a small pearly drop of viscous pre-cum boy-nectar collecting at the tip. Clearly the boy was leaking a prodigious amount of sweet pre-cum in anticipation of what was about to come….and Pops pulled Richie’s underwear over to his mouth so he could find the boy’s wet spot in the crotch of his briefs, and then he sniffed and sucked on the small mess the boy had made in his underwear. Mmmmmmmmm….delicious thought Pops….thinking that this was the first but the last tuime he would be tasting Richie’s semen. “Eeeewwwwww!”, whispered Rusty, “Richie’s weiner is leaking pee!”, exclaimed the boy, assuming what was leaking from Richie’s cock was urine. “Oh no, oh no son…no, no, no…that’s not pee son…that is something special…something to be savored….that stuff oozing from the tip of your brother’s cock is called pre-cum, and that is what a boy, or a man, leaks out from his penis when he is very horny and is in need of the special attentions a boy like you can provide. Just look…look how clear and sticky it is. That is clearly not pee. See?”, said Pops as the two of them stared at Richie’s leaking cock as more pre-cum collected in the thick folds of his hood at the tip of Richie’s dangling cock, slowly collecting until a small pearly drip formed and slowly dripped from the tip of the boy’s tunnel of skin and into Pops’s waiting palm. Pops looked up to make sure Jimmy was capturing this moment on video. “Mmmmmmm….delicious!”, said Pops as he licked Richie’s boy-nectar from his palm and winking at Rusty as he stared intently at what Pops did with Richie’s boy nectar. “Look baby…Richie is dripping out more of his pre-cum just for you.” “Mmmm-mmmm-mmm, it is so sweet, so delicious baby boy…sweet like honey. I call it boy-nectar and I just love the taste of it. You will soon come to love the taste of your brother’s boy-nectar as well.” “He’s leaking out his brotherly love-honey for you sweet princess…that’s a sign that he has so much love for you…so much love that some of it is leaking out just so you can taste his love.”, and with that Pops used a fingertip to gather a large dollop of Richie’s pre-cum on his fingertip and bring it over to Rusty’s mouth just as the little boy parted his his thin cherry-red lips slightly and let Pops smear Richie’s brotherly love on his lips. “There…just like lipstick for my cocksucking boy.”, whispered Pops conspiratorially into tge young boy’s ear as he smeared Rusty’s lips with a thick glaze of his older brother’s pre-cum…glazing the boy’s thin lips until the young boy tentatively stuck out the tip of his small pink tongue and licked tentatively at his lips, showing off for Jimmy’s video camera. “Here you go son….lick up some more of Richie’s love.”, said Pops as he reached up and squeezed at the tip of Richie’s cock and the loose foreskin collecting it, squeezing out a small gush of Richie’s pre-cum onto his fingertips and then placing a large dollop of boy nectar directly onto the young boy’s soft pink tongue. “Mmmmmmmmmmmmm….mmmm.”, moaned Rusty as he licked his lips and tasted his brother’s pre-cum on his lips and tongue, “That does taste sweet! mmmmmm…..mmmmm-mmm. Boy-nectar!”, repeated Rusty as he rubbed his belly and pretended to be full. “I want to put it on my Lucky Charms for breakfast!”. Rusty gleefully exclaimed as he smiled widely, further rubbing his belly and smacking his thin lips. “Yes son….let’ do that for sure!”, Pops encouraged the silliness of the little boy…introducing silliness and fun into the act of giving pleasure to his older brother. “Now, fIrst we want to make sure we take our time and sincan escort get a good long look at Richie’s cock…take a good look and observe some of the most interesting parts about it. We don’t want to just go rushing in and start putting it in our mouth just yet.” said Pops, teaching the boy the valuable cocksucking lessons of patience and anticipation and…of course building sexual tension through teasing a boy’s (or man’s) eager cock… to build that anticipation and need for release until it was almost painful. Richie’s cock was not yet hard, only semi-engorged as it started to stir and bob with each of the boy’s heartbeat. The boy’s thick pale foreskin hooded over what was clearly a large bell-end as it dangled in front of the man and young boy, the cockhead bulging the boy’s skin out as it started to slowly grow, and it soon became clear to Pops that Richie had an usually large bell-end…a nice fat cockhead that was going to be popping quite a number of young boy cherries in the neighborhood perhaps…one that was disproportionately large relative to the boy’s slim 3 inch boy-stalk. This was a cockhead meant to be lavished with attention and sucked on very hard and made to spit its boy-seed when the time was right, thought Pops. Pops immediately decided that Richie was a grower, not a shower…and Pops guessed that Richie was packing a relatively large cock for his age…5 and a half, maybe 6 inches of a slim stalked boy penis with a fat red round angry mushroom helmet. Despite starting to become engorged, Richie’ cock was still hooded, with a long hood of skin pulled up over his growing bell. In its current state it was about 4 inches long and Pops immediately diagnosed why Rusty may not be proving to be able to serve Richie’s needs to fully his satisfaction. First, the amount of foreskin hooded over Richie’s knob was significant and may be too much for the novice young boy to know how to deal with….and in fact, with such a large head and tight skin, Richie’s foreskin may require to be forcibly peeled back over the fat engorged knob…and Pops was just the man to help accomplish that task for Richie and show the young Rusty the way. Secondly, Richie’s cock was no little boy cock…no cocklet like Jimmy’s…but rather it was well on it’s way to becoming a man’s cock through early puberty and good genetics. Pops reckoned Richie may someday sport a thick 9 or 10 inch “thunder stick” for plundering hungry little boy-mouths and boy-pussies, and it may simply be a matter that Richie’s cock was too large for Rusty to handle in his first attempts at sucking his older brother’s cock. “Now, after getting a good long look, next…you want to lean right in, pushing right into his crotch…and take a big deep sniff of Richie through your nose…take a big deep smell of your brother’s crotch.”, said Pops as he leaned in and took an exaggerated deep breath in through nose…inhaling the wondrous musky boy-scent of Richie’s day-long exertions in his crotch…and giving the man the opportunity to savor his favorite boy-smells and, in turn, causing Pops’s own cock to chub up and leak more of the prodigious amount of precum leaking into his underwear, and further causing Pops to lean forward and instinctively hump his hardening cock into Rusty’s slim back as hugged the boy and imagined pushing through the tightness between the boy’s buttcheeks. The boy took notice how the man responded to Richie’s crotch-scent…and of course felt the man’s hard cock thrusting forward and stabbing him in the back as he squeezed him in his arms and legs. Taking this as an opportunity, Pops felt his way further lower down on Rusty’s smooth back and inserted his big hand into Rusty’s Spiderman underpants, cupping the young boy’s slim buttcheeks as Rusty leaned in and took his own sniff of Richie through his nose. Rusty instantly made a look of both surprise and a little bit of disgust, reacting strongly as he crinkled up his nose from the pre-teen musky smell of his brother’s crotch sweat and perspiration. “Eeeewwwwwww…”, responded Rusty as Pops held the boy in his arms with the young boy’s face pushed forward into Richie’s crotch, squirming and pulling back into Pops’s arms and big furry chest, reacting and holding his nose. “yuck….Richie smells like sweat and…and something else yucky…pee?”. “Yes…maybe, I don’t know.. But don’t worry son…it may not smell good to you right now. But keep doing that whenever you get the chance to suck off a boy or kneel for a man’s cock, and you will soon come to love that smell!”, instructed Pops…making sure to take the mental note to make sure Rusty takes a deep smell of his musky man crotch the first time he goes in to blow him. Pops wanted Rusty to quickly become addicted to the dark, musky man-smells of a horny, testosterone-fueled man-crotch…crave it and actively seek it out to satisfy a deep inner need for the boy. “Now watch Rusty as I use my tongue and lips to lick and suck on your brother’s foreskin.” “Foreskin? What’s foreskin?”, asked Rusty, displaying the inquisitiveness and wonder of an 8-year old boy. “It’s that loose wrinkly skin hanging down over your brother’s cockhead right there. Jimmy make sure you get a good view of Richie’s foreskin”, pointed out Pops as he put another finger into the volume of pre-cum gathering there as it slowly dripped from the tip of the boy’s uncircumsized penis, inserting the tip of his finger into his mouth and sucking on it to get the boy’s full taste. “In a minute, all that skin is going to pull back fully and reveal Richie’s hard cockhead”. “Oh…umm…really…it is? I’ve never seen it do that before!”, exclaimed Rusty, already realizing the differences in Pops’s lessons for giving a proper blowjob versus his feeble novice attempts at providing relief to his horny older brother in need. Pops paused a few seconds to watch and marvel at Richie’s 12-year old cock…so smooth and pale…with tones of reddish pink contrasting the alabaster white…so very pale with pinkish hooded skin covering the head…and the shaft very white to the point of almost being translucent with thin blue veins marbled through-out. Pops took advantage of Rusty’s focus on Richie’s cock to feel his way down the boy’s smooth back, pushing deeper into the boy’s underpants with his big hand, and feeling his way into the young boy’s smooth crack to push the tip of his index finger deeper between the boy’s buttcheeks….slowly rubbing his way deeper, touching the boy’s tight little pucker, and eventually touching his fat man-finger to Rusty’s tight little pink pucker for the first time. Paydirt! Pops was not sure how the boy would respond, but was encouraged when Rusty squirmed a little in his arms and gave the old pedo a cute little boy-grunt, and then encouragingly for Pops, the young boy arched his back, stuck out his cute little butt, and wiggled it for Pops…sending the old pervert a very clear sign…signaling that he enjoyed the old man’s attentions to his butthole and that Pops was in the clear to proceed with his molestation. And so, with that signal of permission from the boy to further explore his young body, Pops proceeded with a slight rubbing on the young boy’s tight little winking ring, pressing gently with the tip of his finger, gently stroking the little 8-year old boy’s tight little puckered button…slowly, oh so slowly…not rushing this first finger-fucking session for the boy…a finger-fucking that Pops hoped would repeat many of the steps that he had just executed so expertly on Jimmy’s receptive little butt at the neighborhood picnic earlier in the day. Despite having Richie’s hardening cock in both their faces…both Pops and Rusty’s attentions were fully on Pops’s fingertip on Rusty’s boy-ring, focused solely on that small half square inch circle of firing nerve endings that was the little boy’s active and winking little bunghole. As Pops petted and gently stroked the young boy’s lively little ring, he felt a moistness and a greasiness to the boy’s rim that caused Pops to pause and pull little Rusty’s underwear away from the boy’s butt to take a look inside…looking for and spotting a little brown tire track stain inside little Rusty’s blue Spiderman underwear. “Mmmmmmmmm….”, groaned Pops into Rusty’s ear. The boy hadn’t fully cleaned himself this morning after taking his morning poop…typical for an 8-year old….and how wonderful thought the old pervert. I need to remember to as little Rusty to leave his underwear behind for Pops when he leaves today. Pops leaned forward and began to use his tongue to lick at the drip of pearly boy-nectar hanging from the tip of Richie’s cock…sticking his tongue out and pressing his tongue forward to lick at the thick hood and folds of skin wrapping the boy’s bulging cockhead. Giving a demonstration for his young pupil, he gave an exaggerated licking and kissing to Richie’s cock for a few seconds as Pops showed Rusty what he wanted him to do.. “Now here Rusty…you try that now.”, instructed Pops as he pulled his head back and let the eager kneeling young boy dive forward…licking his lips as he dove forward to press his face forward with his little pink tongue darting out and starting to lick and flick all over the folds of his brother’s thick foreskin. As Rusty dove forward, Pops applied more pressure from his fingertip and pressed the tip deeper until it breached the tight little gripping ring of the 8-year old boy’s asshole….poking through the boy’s tight little ring and causing the boy to flinch a little and start to lick and suck his older brother with even more gusto…permanently connecting the sensation of having his ass-ring pierced just as he took his older brother’s cock into his mouth for the first time in a meaningful way. This boy is going to be something special thought Pops as he explored just inside the young boy’s greasy little asshole with the tip of his finger. “There you go! Now you are doing it right…go for it…lick and suck and kiss on it son…use your tongue and lips to suck on that hooded skin as it starts to go tight and peel back over your brother’s knob. Then take that hard knob into your mouth and then lick deeper into the folds of his skin as it starts to peel back.”, encouraged Pops as he looked over to see Jimmy capturing the moment on the video camera. This is going to be quite a good video thought Pops…perhaps one to share with his little group of local pedos.. “Now suck on it…suck on it as hard as you can…suck on your brother’s foreskin and cockhead!”, instructed Pops. Richie hissed a sharp intake of breath as he felt his little brother’s small tongue and little sucking mouth start to go after the foreskin hooding over his sensitive bell-end of his growing boy-cock…. “Mmmmmmmmm….oh my gawd! so this is what a blowjob feels like!” thought the horny boy as he instinctively humped his cock forward, pushing past his brother’s parting lips…starting to hold and rub on his little brother’s head in encouragement. “Yes Rusty…just like that. Now remember to use all of your lips and tongue and mouth to lick, kiss, and suck your brother’s hardening cock.”, encouraged Pops. Rusty pulled off Richie’s cock breathing deeply to catch his breath and sat back on his heels proudly, as he stared up at his brother’s now steely cock in wonder. Richie’s hard-on was now at full mast. He was sporting a rock hard, steely 6 inches of boy-meat…showing it off as his foreskin pulled taut, tightly wrapping and constricting around his fully hard cockhead. Richie’s foreskin was still not fully retracted yet, as it pulled half-way down and squeezed tightly around the boy’s red knob, tightly squeezing on the boy’s fat head as it poked out all red within the boy’s pale white skin…making Pops wonder if the boy had much experience whacking off and/or conditioning his skin to peel it all the way back over his unusually fat knob. He probably has just gone through a growth spurt and the skin has not caught up with the growth of his cock thought Pops. And so Pops took matters into his own hands and reached up and wrapped his fingers around the boy’s shaft, making sure Rusty watched as he carefully pulled back Richie’s foreskin and skinned it back over the boy’s angry red knob…causing the excess skin to peel back over the boy’s swollen knob and retreat down onto the boy’s shaft, to pile up just below the bell and to reveal his shiny, fiery-red, somewhat angry-looking cockhead that was sticking out so proudly, jutting out in the hopes that his little brother would quickly get back to work and continue to lick and suck on it to his full satisfaction and completion. Richie sharply sucked air in through his teeth, hissing again in response to the manipulation of the skin over his sensitive glans…as the boy’s hood skinned back, his angry red shiny helmet stood out in sharp contrast to the pale white skin of the meaty shaft…and Rusty marveled at how the foreskin peeled tightly back to reveal a needy red bulb leaking boy nectar from a wide piss slit at the tip, sitting all ready and needy for attention at the top of a pale white stalk. Pops noted how large Richie’s cock had grown over the past few minutes…impressed with his thick solid shaft and angry bulbous helmet…making a mental note to make sure Richie knew he could stop by his shed and have his need to have his nuts drained fully satisfied any time that he would like, adding this stop to Richie’s list of cocksucking pit stops in the neighborhood. Pops also noted for the first time the thin mat of soft, downy, curly black hairs sprouting out from around the base of Richie’s engorged member. In his mind, Pops noted that Rusty better get good and prepared for that first time for when Richie comes sneaking into his bedroom, sneaking in, pulling down Rusty’s covers and pajama pants in search of some tight little boy-ass to fuck instead of his regular blowjob. That big fat head on Richie’s cock is going to break into and plunder many a young boy’s butt rings thought Pops, forcefully popping through Rusty’s tight little 8-year old puckered backchannel someday…and that day may be soon. Pops thought that he also better teach Richie how to prepare a boy to get fucked, otherwise Richie might split poor little Ritchie open with that big stiff boy-fucker. Not letting the moment pass, Pops leaned in and took over for where Rusty left off…flicking and swilling and licking his tongue around Richie’s sensitive shiny glans, making the boy dance as he took the boy’s sensitive knob into his warm mouth for the first time, sucking hard on the boy’s bell and washing it with rapid flicks and licks of his tongue. As he leaned forward, Pops also pressed his fingertip deeper into Rusty’s tight little boy-ring, forcing his finger deeper into that tight little vice-like gripping muscle, burrowing his finger up to his first knuckle as Rusty squirmed and wiggled his little butt in response to the man’s sheathing his finger in the young boy’s tight rectum. Mmmmmm…so very tight, and so willing to accept a good probing, thought Pops as he pressed his fingertip further and started probing around the tight sleeve of the boy’s gripping muscle, using the boy’s boy butter to slip deeper inside. The old pedo wondered if he could get his whole finger up into this young boy’s tight boy-pussy in this sinop escort session. “Now Rusty, you will want to be careful not to let your teeth scrape on Richie’s cock when you take it into deeper your mouth…you want to protect him from your teeth with your lips and tongue….just like this.”, Pops demonstrated for Rusty as he first showed Rusty how to cover his teeth… and then…Pops bobbed his head forward a few times until he pushed his lips all the way to the root of Richie’s cock and to fully take all of Richie’s throbbing rigid rod swiftly and deeply into his mouth…sucking Richie’s fat bell deep into the back of his throat and eventually taking deeper into his open throat swallowed the boy’s formidable cock whole while grasping the boy by the back of his knees as he pulled him forward, savoring Richie’s reaction to being deep throated to the root for the very first time. “Ssssshhhhhiiiiiiiiitttttttttttttt! Oh my gawd…Fuck yeah! Keep doing that!”, groaned Richie as he got up on his tiptoes and humped his hips forward, instinctively trying to drive his boy-cock deeper into the man’s sucking throat, humping forward in a vain attempt to keep his cock buried in the Pops’s throat. Rusty took note of Richie’s reaction to being deep-throated by Pops and decided right there and then that he would practice deep-throating until he learned how to do it perfectly. But Pops pulled back to get a good look at the effects of his aggressive mouth and throat-work, watching Richie strain to keep his cock engaged with a warm mouth…any mouth… straining and looking like a horny pre-teen desperately trying to get his nutt. Richie’s cockhead flared an angry red, standing rigid as boy-steel, and glistening with Pop’s spit as it dripped from the tip. Pop looked up at the beautiful lust on Richie’s young face…watching Jimmy record the scene…capturing Richie’s painful neediness to get his boy-cum, and then the almost eager look on Rusty’s face as the young boy backleaned in to take Pops’s place on Richie’s cock…putting the lesson he just learned to be careful with his teeth into practice as he opened his little boy mouth as wide as he could and took Richie into his mouth…his thin red lips stretched around Richie’s fat head…with the fat bulb of Richie’s red cockhead disappearing into the little boy’s mouth, and then several inches of shaft disappearing through the cock-hungry 8-year old’s novice mouth. All the while…the action continued behind Rusty as well, asPops twisted his finger and burrowed further into the boy’s young quim. Rusty’s eyes got big as his cheeks bulged and his lips strained. Clearly Richie’s large knob had found the back of Rusty’s throat and the youngster didn’t know what to do next. Richie hissed some more and tried desperately to push his cock further down his little brother’s tight throat. “Don’t panic son…you’re doing great. You don’t need to try and swallow it all at once. Just try and suck on it like a lollipop as you pull back and take a breath through your nose. There you go…much better. Now go back down and try sticking your tongue out at the same time…stick your tongue out underneath and rub the bottom of Richie’s shaft with your tongue as you go back and forth on his cock.”, instructed Pops knowing that that might open up Rusty’s throat a bit more for Richie’s fat cockhead to lodge deeper in the boy’s eager throat. Rusty pushed down further on Richie’s cock, eager to replicate Pops’s deep throat cocksucking and get his lips all the way down to the root. And despite Richie’s attempts to hold his little brother’s head down and hump his needy cock it into the younger boy’s throat, Rusty pulled his head back…his eyes watering profusely and he sucked hard as he drew back, breathing hard to recover from his brief gagging moment, pulling back until only Richie’s cockhead was still held firmly in his mouth. Pops watched the young boy’s technique, but had no criticism or advice because it was perfect…lots of lips pulling on Richie’s loose skin, the boy’s tongue swirling and his mouth sucking on Richie’s knob like a lollipop. The young boy was even pulling on Richie’s full ripe balls perfectly. “Now use your tongue underneath Richie’s cockhead…that is the most sensitive part..lick that little ridge right there with your tongue”, advised Pops as he watched Rusty respond by shooting his tongue out and flicking and licking at Richie’s soft, sensitive frenulum of prepuce. Richie groaned a moan of lust and need…and Pops looked up to see his face contorted in a look of painful pleasure and concentration as he began to contort into his boy-gasm face. By now Jimmy was standing next to Pops filming the hot scene of his friend getting a blowjob from his younger brother. Pops rubbed his left hand up the back of Jimmy’s smooth thighs and felt his way into the boy’s underwear to cup the boy’s smooth cheek. It wasn’t long before he was digging deeper into the crevice between the boy’s smooth cheeks and rubbing on little Jimmy’s puckered little star…massaging that familiar little smooth muscular ring that he had just gotten to know intimately and stretched out a few short hours ago. Jimmy pulled something from behind his back and showed it to Pops…it was a big plastic freezer bag…a sealed bag containing Jimmy’s cum-stained jockstrap from the session at the neighborhood picnic earlier this afternoon. Pops smiled up at the boy…”oh Jimmy…a gift for me? What a sweet little boy!”, exclaimed Pops as he started rubbing and massaging Jimmy’s little wrinkled rosebud with more purpose. “Now…get them out so that i can enjoy them!”, said Pops as he pulled little Jimmy’s underwear down and swallowed the boy’s 3 inch spike of a cocklet down to its root in one swift motion. Now that Jimmy joined the fun Pops and Rusty had two 12 year-old cocks to play with and enjoy. Jimmy pulled his moist jockstrap out of the plastic bag and held them up to Pops’s face as Pops buried his nose into the wet pouch and inhaled deeply through his nose… “Uuunnnnnnnnggggggghhhhhhh…ffffuuuuuccccccckkkkkkkkkk!”, groaned Pops as he inhaled the musty musky scent of Jimmy’s boy-cum laden jock. “Put them in my mouth so I can suck on them.”, demanded the old pervert as he started to suck and chew on Jimmy’s dirty used cum-stained jockstrap. Pops was in boy heaven! Pops took his break from working Jimmy’s cocklet over, turning his attention to sucking the boy’s two hour old cum out of his dirty jockstrap and watching Rusty suck his older brother. Richie was not going to last much longer. “Now look up Rusty…see that look on Richie’s face? That’s his cum-face and that means he is going to cum real soon. Let’s slow down a little bit so that he will last a little longer. We know he wants to shoot…but let’s not let him cum just yet.”, advised Pops, teaching the boy how to edge a horny boy. As Rusty pulled back off Richie’s cockhead Pops leaned in himself to get a wet tongue on Richie’s shaft. “Here Rusty…lean in and help me lick the sides of Richie’s rod. We’ll both lick his shaft and use our tongues to tease him some. Yes…that’s it!”, said Pops as he watched Rusty stick his little boy tongue out and start flicking and licking up and down on his side of Richie’s pale shaft. “Now work your way down to his balls. Yes, that’s it….lick at your brother’s balls. I am going to show you how to suck on them as well. Your brother will love to have his balls licked and sucked on”, as Pops dove deeper and took the whole of Richie’s pre-teen ballsack into his warm sucking mouth…sucking Richie’s full ripe congested nuts in their loose sack all the way into the back of his throat as he showed Rusty how to suck hard on a horny boy’s balls to tease and make him horny. Pops also took the opportunity to push his intruding finger deeper into the young boy…pushing deeper and giving the little boy a ride up on his big intruding finger as it slid up into his warm center…rubbing hard on the young boy’s immature prostate as he went deeper and got introduced to the boy up to his second knuckle. So warm…and squeezing so very tight…Pops wondered if this finger was the first solid intruder to probe the young boy’s bottom…probably not as surely the young boy had experimented with a hairbrush or carrot or something…and based upon Rusty’s enthusiastic response…it would not be the last solid thing to be pushed up the young boy’s rectum for even today. Rusty gave Pops a responsive groan more of hunger and lust than of anything else, and then bobbed his head forward hurriedly to take Richie’s pride and joy back into his mouth, pushing it deeper into the back of his throat – now demonstrating his recently learned skills as an experienced pro at taking hard cock in his mouth…and he kept going as deep and as far as he could go without getting the head of Richie’s fat knob to pop into his throat…his progress blocked so that his thin lips could get no further than two-thirds of the way down Richie’s shaft. Pops watched proudly as Rusty tried several times…and then failed several time…and then try again determinedly as his eyes began to water and the young boy gave a small retch and a gag…trying to but not quite getting his thin red lips fully down his older brother’s shaft to encircle the base of Richie’s cock. “What a champ! Keep trying!”, whispered Pops, “Now let’s try one more time…and this time try relaxing your throat and try to fake like you’re yawning…and then swallow all at the same time!”, encouraged Pops as Rusty came up half-way up the boy’s steely shaft…gathered himself for his next try as Richie helped him along by grabbing Rusty by the hair on the back of his head and helped his younger brother by thrusting forward as he pulled his brother’s face down onto his hard cock. “Uuuuuuunnnnnnnggggggghhhhhh!!!”, grunted Richie as he pushed his hard cock down Rusty’s young and impossibly stretched throat. “Very good! You did it!”, whispered Pops, watching as Jimmy recorded the moment…watching Rusty bob up and down and squeezed Richie’s cock into his tight little throat. Pops stroked the young boy’s smooth back in encouragement…and pushed his fat knuckle deeper to stretch the boy’s little gripping sphincter, pushing through to finish the long slow ride to fully deploy his fat man-finger into the depths of the 8 year-old’s tight little rectum. Rusty puffed his cheeks out a little but didn’t respond in any other way to Pops’s deeper molestation…concentrating on Richie’s cock as he tried to recreate what it took to squeeze the boy’s fat mushroom-shaped helmet into his tight little boy-throat. And then it hit Rusty…a deep anal orgasm that was a dry-cum for the young boy…registering as not much more than a boy’s shiver and a tremble to the observer from the outside…but Pops felt it internally in Rusty’s bunghole as the young boy’s rectal sleeve started to pulse and squeeze and try its best to force Pops’s finger out from its tight grip. But Pops wouldn’t have that, and so he pushed and rubbed the boy’s small prostate as the gland constricted and did it’s best to orgasm and squeeze out some boy-sperms, but it could not as there was nothing there yet to shoot as the boy’s dry cum washed over him. And then, almost in unison…Richie started to hump his hips forward, pushing back and forth to face-fuck his little brother’s mouth as he held the helpless boy’s head And then it happened… Ruty’s rose up on his toes and yelped…”Eeeeeeiiiiiiyyyyyyyyyuuuuuuhhhhhhh! Ffffffuuuuucccckkkkk!” The first spurt of boy-cream shot straight down little Rusty’s throat…a full thick jet of boy-sperm that Rusty didn’t even taste. The next spurt splashed into Rusty’s mouth as he pulled back as he realized his older brother was cumming and squirting down his throat. With that, Rusty got a big mouth full of his brother’s young seed, whether he wanted it or not…getting his first full taste of something that he had been craving for so long. The third blast sprayed up over Rusty’s face as he pulled back…squirting Richie’s young boy-juice to splatter in his younger brother’s hair and splashing Pops on the cheek in the process. By the fourth squirt, Richie was painting his younger brother’s face with a thin glaze of his immature semen…immature yes, but still quite an impressive load volume for such a young pre-teen. Ever diligent, Pops was quick to not let any go to waste…and if Rusty wasn’t going to dive back to get the remainder of his older brother’s creamy nutt, then he sure wasn’t going to miss the chance, and so he took Richie’s still spurting and dribbling rod back into his own mouth as he started to suckle the boy through the final throes of his climactic boy-gasm. “Unnnggghhh…mmmmm….uuuuhhhhh-mmmmmmm-owwwww…owwwww….”, grunted Richie as his cock quickly went through all the phases from the supernova of blowing his load and splattering his little brother’s face…to feeling the warmth of Pops mouth as it sucked and drained his nuts of their full load…to becoming super-sensitive as his fiery red glans became too sensitive to stand the touch of Pop’s tongue and lips. Pops tried his best to gently hold the boy’s spasming cock in his mouth…letting it spasm and suckling it softly… letting the boy come down from his orgasmic high while still softly holding and suckling it in his mouth…showing Rusty how to suckle a boy’s deflating spent cock in order to extract the last drop of semen from a boy’s emptied nuts (and hopefully elicit a second round of hardness and perhaps an ever bigger load the in a second round)….but Richie’s cockhead was too sensitive to allow Pops to continue. He pushed on Pops’s forehead and pulled back to extract his deflating cock from Pops sucking mouth with a squeak and a sigh. Pops pulled back and looked up to see a look of complete contentment and sheer bliss on Richie’s face as he came down through his post-orgasmic high. Pops then looked over to Rusty and saw the boy struggling to deal with the volume of cum that had been sprayed onto his face. Pops tried to help Rusty collect some of the coating of cum by using a finger to collect some of Richie’s cum and then fed it to the young boy, who eagerly accepted Pops’s cum-covered finger into his cummy mouth…and then the old pedo gathered up some more and licked some off his own finger. Pops leaned in to gently lick at the long streak of cum dripping down the young boy’s cheek and chin…adding to the mouthful of boy-cream that he had already collected directly from Richie’s spurting cock. Moving in closer, he placed an open mouth kiss on Rusty cum-glazed lips and the young boy parted his lips to let the man insert his sperm-covered tongue into the boy’s open mouth as they swapped Richie’s load in a very hot dueling tongue, cummy french kiss. What a hot little boy! As they kissed, Pops slowly extracted his finger from Rusty’s gripping anus, eliciting a soft sigh, a boy-shiver, and a whimper as he probed the boy’s mouth with his tongue. Fuck that was hot thought Pops as he pulled his mouth away from the young boy, staring at the light brown streaks of musty boy butter on the full length finger that had just been pulled from Rusty’s tiny 8 year-old asshole. Lifting his finger to his nose and sniffing deeply…Pops’s eyes rolled into the back of his y..e over here with me.”, called out Pops as he moved over towards the padded bench with the sacks of grass seeds, “We have some unfinished business we need to take care of!”, groaned Pops as he grabbed and pulled on his bulging crotch. “And bring over that dirty jockstrap of yours”. To be continued…

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