Max
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John
Barrow had a deadline to meet next week on his plans for the City
Center Community Center. He was working at the drawing desk in his
bedroom when he realized something was odd. It was a weird parental
feeling of uneasiness that took him a minute to figure out. It was too
quiet. There were two boys in the house who had gone to bed 15 minutes
earlier. Usually sounds of an eight and nine year old giggling and
playing resounded throughout the two bedroom flat for at least an hour
after the boys were tucked in. John was divorced and got his son Max
every other weekend. For the past eight months Max came with best
friend Eddie attached. Max's Mom Gretta had complained to John about
never having a weekend with her son because on her weekends Max stayed
over at Eddie's. John moved quietly down the hall to check on the boys.
If they were asleep so quickly he did not want to wake them. He heard
the sound of Max's TV still on so possibly the boys were just quietly
watching a show. He slowly turned the knob and slid open the door. What
he saw shocked him to his core. Both boys were completely naked. Max
was sucking on Eddie's dick. By the light of the TV he saw his son's
head slowly bob up and down. His mouth rose to the top of Eddie's four
inch penis and slowly took it all back to the base. His tongue darted
out of his mouth and licked Eddie's little balls. Eddie' s right hand
was tangled gently in Max's black hair guiding him and Eddie let out a
soft moan and pumped his hips in pleasure. Max's left hand rested on
Eddie's chest and his right hand was underneath him. John could see his
son's eight year old butt rising and falling as Max humped his own hand
in the excitement of pleasuring his best friend. John could not move.
He knew he should bust in the room and stop this or maybe he should
shut the door and pretend it never happened. He definitely knew that it
was wrong to just watch this and it was terrible to be getting excited
by it. His dick was rock hard and he could not take his eyes off of the
two boys. He slid his shorts down and started stroking his dick as he
watched Max move faster on Eddie's dick. Eddie took Max's left hand and
placed it on his balls. Max massaged Eddie's balls as Eddie guided
Max's head faster and faster. Eddie arched his back and came hard in
dry spasms for Max. He let out a long muted moan. This was too much for
John and he shot his load all over the door frame and his shorts that
were around his ankles. With great effort he managed to come silently.
His son gently sucked Eddie's dick until he was fully spent. Max then
rose up on his knees, his stocky little body was covered with freckles
in the places where the sun had touched him.
He said, “My turn.”
John saw Max's hard dick poking out in
the flickering light from the TV and his own dick immediately sprang
back to life. He had not recovered this quickly since his teens. Max's
dick was the same size as Eddie's but slightly thicker and uncut. With
a big grin on his face Max laid down and Eddie positioned his tall
skinny body between Max's legs. His olive skin was darker than Max and
he was at least six inches taller. He licked Max's balls and up the
shaft of his dick. He pulled back the foreskin and drew his tongue in
circles around the head and then slowly took whole dick in his mouth.
Max let out a moan that was too loud.
Eddie stopped, raised his head and
whispered, “Dude, if we get caught my Dad will kill
me.”
“Don't worry.”, said
Max, “My Dad never checks on me after he tucks me
in.”
John felt a pang of guilt. He always checked in on Max before he went
to bed himself and he always kissed the sleeping boy on his forehead.
Now he was watching his son get head and beating off to it with his
shorts around his ankles. Eddie knew what he was doing. Max bucked his
hips and moaned softly as Eddie brought him to orgasm. Max grabbed
Eddie's head and froze, legs extended, toes pointed, back arched, face
contorted. The spasm relaxed into a big grin on Max's face. He had
really enjoyed what just happened.
Eddie said,”OK, turn over and
get on your hands and knees.”
Max complied and flipped over with his
round little ass in the air. Eddie hopped off of the bed and dug around
inside his back pack that was on the floor beside Max's desk. He
brought a small plastic bottle back to the bed and got on his hands and
knees behind Max. Eddie snapped open the bottle and poured the contents
on the end of his hard little pecker, and then on Max's ass and then on
the fingers of his right hand.
John thought, 'Is that lube? What nine
year old carries lube in his backpack?'
John then watched Eddie toss the lube at
his backpack and take his forefinger and slowly stick it in Max ass. He
heard Max moan. It was not a moan of pain but something snapped in
John. His inner parent had a moment of victory over his inner pervert.
He had to stop this. He pulled his shorts up over his still erect dick
and burst into the room just as Eddie was inserting a second finger
into his son's tight little asshole.
“What is going on in
here.” John said startling the boys who sprang out the bed
and stood against the wall with their little hands covering their hard
little peckers. He gave Max that parental look that stunned
him to silence while he slowly walked around the bed to stand in front
of the boys. Eddie started to cry.
”Dad we were just playing
around.” Max said, trying to hold back the tears. Eddie began
to sob in a panicky sucking in air way.
John thought to himself, 'No, you were
not just playing around. Eight and nine year old boys do not just
discover anal sex with lube. They may jerk each other off and in rare
cases hear about a blow job and gather the courage to try it. Somebody
taught these boys how to do this.'
“Max, clean yourself up. Put
on your pajamas and go to bed. I will talk to you in the
morning.“ He then looked at Eddie and said,” Eddie
stop crying and put on your pajamas.” Eddie just sobbed
louder. John bent down and picked up Eddie's pajamas and also retrieved
the plastic bottle from the floor. He scooped the naked Eddie up in his
arms.
“But Dad,” Max
started to protest.
“Go to bed Max”
John carried Eddie's naked sobbing body
down the hallway and to the kitchen table. Something about the feel of
the naked nine year old in his arms caused John's dick to get hard
again. He thought to himself as he sat the boy in a chair, sat the
bottle of lube on the table, and went to get a glass of water, 'What is
wrong with me? I just had sex with a grown woman last weekend. I have
never been attracted to children. Sure I fooled around with a few boys
when I was a kid but what is this?' He brought Eddie the water and sat
opposite him at the table until he calmed down enough to drink the
water and slip on his pajama top. He needed to find out where this
advanced sexuality between Eddie and his son had come from. From the
scene he saw he thought Eddie was the more experienced one and that he
was teaching Max. There was no doubt from what he saw that Max was an
eager student.
“Please Mr. Barrow, do not
tell anyone. My dad will be so disappointed. He is all my sister and I
have. Please I will do anything.” Eddie was starting to get
upset again and laid his head on the table.
John reached out and stroked the boy's
hair perplexed at the fact his dick jumped to hard again at Eddie's
offer and said, “Stop crying Eddie. I don't want to get you
in trouble.” At this Eddie's head popped up from the table
and he looked at John with big brown eyes. “I just need to
know the truth about where you learned about sex.”
“That's what he said you'd
say.” Eddie exclaimed before breaking down into sobs again.
“Who said I'd say that,
Eddie?” John said with concern.
“Please don't call the police.
I love my Dad.” Eddie blurted out between sobs. His panic was
escalating and he was rapidly taking in huge gulps of air.
“Eddie, was it your Dad that
taught you about sex?” John asked in the best calming voice
he could muster.
Eddie open his mouth to speak and then
his eyes rolled back into his head and he slid from the chair under the
table with a loud thud.
“Oh shit!” John
exclaimed as he retrieved the half-naked boy from under the table. He
cradled Eddie's head in his lap and checked that the boy was breathing.
“Eddie Eddie!” John
repeated the boy's name and shook him gently.
“Dad, what happened. Is Eddie
OK?” Max stood tentatively the hall in his pajamas ready to
dash back in the room if his Dad yelled at him.
“He will be OK, Max. Don't
worry.” John said reassuringly, “come here I need
your help.” Max scurried down the hall and stood by his Dad.
“Eddie passed out but he will be OK. I need you to get me one
of the paper lunch bags that we use when we take picnics to the duck
pond. The paper ones not the plastic.” Max went to the pantry
as Eddie began to wake He saw John and started panicking and breathing
hard again.
“Eddie, you have to calm down.
I promise you I am not going to call the police.”
Ten minutes later Eddie was on the couch
occasionally breathing into the paper bag when the panic would start to
rise. Max was sitting beside him and John was pacing in front of the
couch. Max had answered all of John's questions and so far John had
discovered that Max and Eddie had been having sex for the last 10
weeks. Prior to tonight it had always been at Eddie's Dad's apartment.
Eddie's Dad had never seen Max and Eddie do sex things. They had been
sexual at all times of the day. If they went into Eddie's room and shut
the door then nobody bothered them. It was well past midnight and Max
was getting sleepy so John took him back to bed and tucked him in. As
John walked back to Eddie he wondered how he could calm the boy down.
He had to take the boy's back to his ex-wife at 2pm tomorrow. He could
not take Eddie back the emotional wreck that he is now or Gretta would
have a field day criticizing him. When he got back to Eddie on the
couch he found the nine year old curled into a ball and sobbing.
“Eddie, I promise everything
is going to be OK. I am not going to tell anyone.” John sat
beside him and stroked his hair.
“That is what he said you
would say. Max told our secret and now you know. You say you will not
tell but you have probably already called the cops.”
“Your Dad is the one who told
you these things. He is the one who taught you the sex stuff. He knows
about you and Max, right?”
Eddie had to sit up and start breathing
in the bag again. This confirmed to John that he was right but oddly he
was not angry. He was curious but he had to end the questions if Eddie
was ever going to calm down.
“OK Eddie, no more questions.
I have not called anyone and I am not going to call anyone. What can I
do to convince you of that because if I take you back crying and upset
like this then Max's Mom and your Dad will know that something is
wrong? What can I do?”
Eddie calmed down a bit and there was
several minutes of silence.
Eddie sat up straight on the couch still
wearing only his Toy Story pajama top and said, “You can have
sex with me.”
John was stunned. He sat and stared at
the boy.
“I cannot do that Eddie. It's
wrong and against the law.” John sounded more like he was
trying to convince himself.
Eddie said, “If you have sex
with me then you cannot go to the cops or tell anyone. I know you were
turned on by what you saw. I felt your hard dick when you carried me in
here.”
This proposition made John's dick chub
up a bit in his shorts.
The good parent and rule follower in
John put up a really good fight for about two minutes but it was the
pervert with a wide grin on his face that finally said, “What
do we do?”
“I have to go to the bathroom.
You go get naked and lay down in your bed. I will take care of
everything else.”
Five minutes later John was laying naked
in his bed with a diamond hard dick and butterflies in his stomach. He
was not a wrongdoer and suddenly he found himself more excited than he
had ever been about breaking the rules in a really big way. He saw
Eddie's silhouette from the light in the hall as he came into the room.
The nine year old shut the door. Now the only light in the room was
from the dim light from the bathroom. Eddie climbed on the bed, slowly
moved between John's legs and took his dick in his mouth. If John had
not cum earlier he would have shot his load right then and there. It
felt so good. Eddie's little mouth fit just perfectly over the head and
down to just below the sensitive part. John's circumcised dick was only
6 inches long but like his son he had a bit more girth than average.
Eddie bobbed his head up and down and his tongue was positioned just
perfectly at the sensitive place below the head. Within a minute of
this focused action John let out a moan. Eddie replaced his mouth with
his hand and jacked John's dick with just the right amount of pressure
smearing his saliva up and down the shaft. He then gently licked and
sucked John's balls while he jacked him. This brought louder moans from
John and an involuntary rocking of the hips. Eddie then took the shaft
back in his mouth and moved his hand down to play with the balls. This
was the by far the best blowjob John had ever gotten and it was from a
nine year old boy. He reached up and ran his hands through Eddie's
hair. Eddie began swirling his tongue around the sensitive area on
John's shaft. This brought John just to the edge of cumming and Eddie
backed off to slowly jacking him and licking his balls. After John had
calmed down he took the shaft back in his mouth and worked it hard.
Eddie never really deep-throated John's dick but the masterful
combination of mouth and hand made sure every inch of the shaft was
stimulated. He brought the grown man to the brink of cumming again then
backed off slowly jacking and gently licking his balls. For the third
time the boy took the man's dick in his mouth and brought him to the
edge of cumming. This time he increased the pressure with his mouth and
took the shaft a little deeper. He stroked the shaft with his right
hand.
John moaned too loudly and said,
“I am going to cum.”
He wanted to warn the boy so he could
pull his mouth away. Eddie did not pull his mouth away. John bucked his
hips and came in a low growling primal moan. Eddie swallowed every drop
of the his best friend's Father's cum. John lay spent as Eddie slowly
climbed up his body. He rubbed his hard little dick briefly against
John's and then slowly scooted up and began kissing John on the neck.
John felt the boys naked body embrace his abdomen and he could feel a
hard little penis pressing into his belly. Eddie kissed John on the
lips. He was hesitant but was soon in a full french kiss with the boy.
The kiss was brief because Eddie kept moving up the bed dragging his
little dick and balls through the hairs on John's chest and right up
into his mouth. John took the little penis in his mouth. It was four
inches long and about the diameter of John's ring finger. He could take
the whole shaft in his mouth and lick Eddie's little balls with no
effort. Eddie squatted with his feet under John's armpits and his hands
on the headboard and fucked John's mouth until he came with a soft low
grunt. John tasted a tiny amount of salty liquid when Eddie came. Eddie
moved back down and rested quietly with his head on John's chest. John
ran his hands slowly up and down Eddie's back, butt, and legs. Just
when John thought the Eddie was asleep Eddie slowly crawled back down
and took John's semi-erect dick back in his mouth. He slowly worked it
back to rock hard then he hopped down to the end of the bed and
retrieved the plastic bottle of lube. John had not seen him bring it
into the room. He poured some onto his hand and onto John's dick. He
licked John's balls for a minute as he worked the lube into his little
ass. John's dick stood at attention as the lube slowly oozed down his
shaft. John closed his eyes and felt his pressure on his dick as Eddie
worked it between his skinny little butt cheeks. John was not sure what
was about to happen he thought that maybe Eddie would just ride him
lubed up on the outside. He then felt the head of his dick pop through
the nine year old's sphincter. They both moaned at the intense feeling.
Eddie slowly but surely rocked up and down and back and forth until he
had worked a little more than half of John's six inches into his tight
little asshole. John was frozen in place, afraid to move, afraid that
the intense pleasure would end. Eddie raised up just to the point where
John thought his dick was going to pop out and then he slowly moved
back down. This slow up and down to just past halfway continued for a
long time. John had come twice tonight or he would have never lasted.
Eddie sat back and took his hands off of John's chest but he never
broke the rhythm. He then reached down and started stroking his hard
little dick with his right hand and took a firm gentle hold of John's
balls with his left hand. As he pleased himself he engaged his ass
muscles to squeeze and release John's dick along with the up and down.
This move drove John crazy with pleasure and he was almost to the point
of cumming when Eddie stopped, put his hands back on John's chest. He
held John's dick in tight suspended animation until he calmed down.
John let out an involuntary grunt of frustration. Eddie let out a
giggle of pleasure then leaned forward and starting fucking
John a little faster. John started thrusting his hips in response and
this push him deeper into Eddie's ass. Eddie moaned in pleasure at
John's more aggressive response and this brought John quickly to the
brink of cumming again. Eddie sensed this and froze in suspended
animation again. The muscles of Eddie's ass tightened up so hard that
John's thrusting from the bottom yielded no friction and when he tried
to pull out Eddie just followed him back down. Finally John stood up
and pulled Eddie off of his dick and then repositioned him on his hands
and knees on the bed. He got behind the eight year old as Eddie put his
head on the bed and stuck his lubed up ass in the air. John stuck his
dick in the tight ass and slowly pushed it all the way in. It was
heaven on earth and his grip on the boys hips ensured that there would
be no more games. Tight and willing Eddie started moving his ass up and
down John's shaft.
“I love your dick, Mr.
Barrow.” Eddie moaned just barely audible.
This threw John over the edge and he
fucked Eddie faster. The boy moaned and pushed back taking all of
John's dick painfully but willingly. John came with a loud grunt and
collapsed on top of Eddie. Eddie lay spread eagle under John for
several minutes with John's dick still buried in his ass. John then
felt Eddie's hips moving back and forth in tiny undulations. At first
he thought that Eddie was trying to start things up again but he
quickly realized that the horny little boy was humping the sheets. He
flipped the boy over and took his little circumcised dick in his mouth.
Eddie came for a third time that night in a few minutes.
“Dad, wake up.” Max
whispered as he stood by the bed and poke his Dad in the back.
John looked at the clock it was 7:23am.
He realized that he was naked and was spooning with a very naked nine
year old boy.
“Holy shit.” he said
too loud as the night's activities rushed back into his mind. Max
backed a few yards away from the bed and towards the door. John slowly
disentangled himself from the still sleeping Eddie and walked to Max.
He knelt down and gave the boy a hug.
Max stared at his Dad's dick and said,
“Dad, are we in trouble?”
John shook his head and said,
“No Max. Nobody is in trouble.” He took Max's hand
and took him into his bathroom. John shut the door and then walked to
the toilet and started taking a piss. Max could not remember ever
seeing his Dad naked and he certainly had never hung out in the
bathroom while he did his business.
“Dad, why did Eddie sleep with
you? Why were you and Eddie naked? Did Eddie do sex stuff with
you?”
“Eddie was upset and sometimes
when a person is upset it helps to hold them naked.” John
realized at this moment that he was trying to protect Max's innocence.
That was silly. This little boy was on all fours a few hours ago about
to take it in the ass from his buddy. Innocence was long gone.
“Yes, Max. We did do sex stuff.”, John said with
resignation as he reached to turn on the shower.
“Cool! I never thought about
doing sex stuff with adults.”
John stepped into the shower with Max
asking a constant stream of questions. John adjusted the water to a
little cooler temperature and then told max to take off his pajamas and
get in the shower with him. Max squealed with delight and stripped. His
little uncut pecker pointed due north as he stepped in the shower with
his Dad. John immediately stood him on the little built in seat in the
shower and dropped to one knee and took his little boy's dick in his
mouth. He stroked his own dick with one hand and grabbed the boys round
little ass with the other. In minutes Max was rocking his hips and
grabbing the back of his Father's head. The boy came in a jerking
spasm. He sat down in the seat and John stood up in front of him.
Before John could do anything Max had John's hard dick in one hand and
his balls in another and was pulling his Dad's dick into his mouth. He
took John's six inches about halfway in and started stroking his hand
up and down the shaft. He pulled his mouth off and said, “Wow
it's so big.” and then dove right back in like it was the
most delicious candy he had ever had. It was obvious that Max was
Eddie's pupil. He had all the same moves and it was a great effort but
Max could not yet read the signs of pleasure like Eddie did. It was not
the perfect symphony of the night before but it was the white hot rock
and roll of his own son sucking his dick well and with enthusiasm. John
had some control because of all of the sex the night before. He
realized that Max was not used to the dick he sucked actually
ejaculating so he pulled just as Max took him over the edge and shot
his cum down Max's chest and onto his little package.
“Awesome. Eddie told me about
this.” Max scooped some up on his finger and tasted it. "It
does taste salty. Eddie said that is what he heard. I can't wait to
tell him.”
John just smiled at his son and said,
“Eddie knows.”
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