Bbillings

Rajiv's Ride

Pulling up his pants and fiddling with the buckle, 30 year old Ed Lashley watched a little Indian boy scamper around the corner of the small locker room next to the park district pool in his sopping wet swim trunks, heading towards the bathroom. Ed wasn't fully dressed yet, but tucking his clothes back into his bag for the moment, he decided it was a worthwhile adventure. This late at night, on a school night, there weren't too many opportunities to see little boys naked, but you never quite knew what you'd get in a public bathroom.

As he turned the corner, Ed got a beautiful eyeful of soggy trunks sagging down off of the tight little bronze ass of a boy who was probably the perfect height; standing fully upright, his mouth would be just above cock-level. That meant the boy was probably only about six or seven, younger than his normal targets, but pretty nonetheless. Ed's little foray had already payed dividends, and he could feel the blood start pulsing in his crotch as he examined the tight little behind. Stepping up to the urinal beside the boy, Ed whipped out his 'massive' four inches [10 cm] of flaccidity and stood far enough back so the youngster could get a good eyeful.

It didn't take more than a second or two for the kid's military-cut, black-haired head to swivel over towards the adult's direction. Like all kids of that age, he was curious, and no doubt impressed by what he saw. Ed was, of course, peering over the boy's shoulder, and got a great view of a tiny little bulbous growth from between the boy's legs, fully covered in foreskin; of course, the boy hadn't been circumcised since that wasn't part of the Hindu tradition. As the boy stared over, Ed noticed him squeezing the tip of his foreskin, and watched as his piss inflated the tip like a balloon before inevitably bursting, and spraying forth the lemon-yellow liquid into the bowl below. If the boy found anything strange about a man standing next to the urinal with his cock out and not taking a whiz, he said nothing, so Ed figured he had a chance.

"Wait a minute, here" he started, and the boy's head quickly snapped back to stare at the wall in front of him. He was aware, at least, that it wasn't right to look at other guy's dicks, but that rarely stopped any kids from doing it. "Don't do that, boy. You're going to get an infection if you keep pissing like that." Taking the boy's hand away from his dick with one hand, he caressed the boy's tight flat stomach and, gauging the reaction he got to be a pleasant one, took hold of the little pecker with his other hand, and slowly started to peel back the layer of foreskin preventing him from seeing his prize in all it's glory. "You have to pull it back some," he said working slowly, noticing the boy flinch as he exposed the little pink tip to light.

It was one of the many wonders of little ethnic boys that Ed loved the most about them – every little colored boy had a different colored cock, and each offered a very distinct flavor palate. Just a week previous he had spied on another little brown boy who's cock head was a deep chocolate, and when Ed was a kid, his two best friends, both black boys, had a light grey and a deep red crown respectively. It was the exotic mystery and suspense that really captivated him, and his pecker said that he was extremely captivated at the present moment.

"There," Ed said, fully exposing the seven-year-old's beautiful boy parts in all their glory. Ed always liked boys who were older, maybe closer to eleven since they were big enough to really play with, but for a spontaneous encounter, you could do much worse than this. "That looks much better."

"I'm sorry sir," the boy muttered, but Ed quieted him with a finger to his lips. After exposing the whole head, he gave a few masturbatory pulls on the infantile pecker to try and liven it up and then quickly spun the boy back around to avoid suspicion as the locker room door creaked open from the other side. Another young voice, though slightly older, called out "Rajiv!" and Ed's tiny little friend ran back around the corner with his pants still down, exposing himself to the whole room.

Ed zipped himself back up, content with his evening's work, and then readjusted himself to hide his raging boner as he headed back to his bag to finish getting dressed. The locker room was completely empty since the park district was closing in a few minutes, but as he turned the corner where he had left his stuff, to his surprise, not just one, but two little Indian boys were working a lock on the opposite side of his bench. What luck!

It was clear to Ed that Rajiv's brother, a similarly bronzed, though darker toned boy with an identical haircut, was about ten years old, and hadn't turned around yet. If he had, Ed figured that the sight of his kin with his cock exposed in front of strangers would have surprised and embarrassed him, so Ed said nothing and rummaged through his gym bag to stall for time. He wasn't planning on leaving anytime soon.

"Aapti, hurry up!" Rajiv cried, dancing from foot to foot. He hadn't been as eager to leave just minutes ago, but the chance to harry his brother wouldn't pass him by.

"Shut up, Rajiv," his brother said over his shoulder. With a tug at the padlock, the boy was finally able to get his locker open, and pulling out a small towel, he turned around, practically gaping in horror at what he saw. Rajiv was standing there, practically butt naked, scratching where one day his pubic hair would be growing, with a half erect cock. Aapti's face turned away, and searched for a reaction on Ed's face.

"Rajiv, pull up those trucks!" he said, yanking his brother's small backpack from the locker, turning to hide the redness flushing his cheeks. "I can't believe – Where are your undies?"

"I don't know," the little boy said innocently, not listening at all to his brothers suggestion to cover up. Once Aapti had dug around a moment and retrieved the tiny garment, Rajiv pointed and cried, "There!"

And with that, Rajiv turned around and ran, giggling, probably completely convinced that this would anger his brother, and it did.

Aapti sighed, and apparently knowing the routine, took out his own towel and started drying himself off. "I'm sorry you had to see his… stuff," he said, face down. "It's so embarrassing to have to take care of him." The boy was well spoken for his age, and he had a perfectly tight stomach and arms. It would be amazing to see this skinny little boy without his clothes on – being around ten or eleven made him exactly the perfect age for Ed – but judging from his reaction to his brother's nudity, and from what he knew of the boy's culture, Ed figured the older boy would put the towel to good use.

"What's so wrong with being naked?" he asked Aapti, and when he got a confused look that brooked a discussion, he changed his tactics. There was no need to upset the child, and if he was going to get what he wanted, he needed to get Aapti on his side. "Besides, I think the bigger problem is him not listening to you, don't you think?" He could play on the boy's role as the older brother to potentially start something fun. Potentially very fun. "In my family, we have a very strict way of dealing with that. After you get punished once, you'll never be disrespectful again."

"Tell me," young Aapti pleaded. "Please! He never listens!"

"I'll do you one better," Ed said. "Let me get your brother for you while you dry off. Don't waste time with your clothes yet. Why tell you when we can just do it, right?" The boy nodded, and so Ed, still shirtless, walked off towards the shower area to look for Rajiv. This was going to work out wonderfully.

It didn't take long for Ed to find the boy squatting down in the corner where they have a bench for the old farts to sit while they showered. "Hey," Ed said, and Rajiv perked up immediately. "Listen, your brother is really angry with you, and he says he's going to tell your mother if you don't do what he says." The ruse worked well enough with most boys, and Ed had guessed it would work well again here. It did. Rajiv's eyes went wide, and he slowly shook his head 'no' at the mention of his mother. "It's OK, though, I have a good solution. He won't tell, but you have to do what I say, OK?" The boy nodded immediately. Ed held out his hand, which the boy took, and both walked back to where they were getting dressed. Rajiv's little dick was completely erect now, as was Ed's, though his was better hidden.

"Rajiv!" Aapti said strictly. "You have to listen to me!"

"Yes he does," Ed agreed, pointing a knowing glance at Rajiv, who nodded, understanding that this was important. "I told Aapti that I would show him how we punish bad brothers in my family," Ed started, and Rajiv looked worried. "But," Ed said, raising his finger and pointing for emphasis, turning his attention to Aapti now, "once you agree to start, the whole situation never happened, and you can't speak of it anymore to anyone, not even your parents." Another pause to let this sink in. "You get me?"

"Yes sir," was the reply from both boys, who were both focused on Ed. He took out his cell phone and turned it to video mode; this was going to be something he wanted to remember for a long, long time.

"OK Aapti, I need you to take off your swim trunks," Ed said, pointing the camera's lens right at his most private area.

"Why?"

"Don't ask, just do it," Ed replied. "You agreed to this, right?"

The boy nodded, and slowly but surely unlaced the tie at the top of his pubic bone and shaking his hips, loosened his trunks and let them sink to the floor. Aapti was very self aware right at that moment, with not only this new stranger and his video camera, but also his younger brother eying his naked body. Folding his hands over his small genitalia, he effectively covered the full view of what both his onlookers wanted to see.

"C'mon," Ed coaxed, more eager than ever to see his prize now that it was so close. "We're going to see it in a minute anyways." He grabbed for the boy's hands with his own, but the boy shirked back and nodded in Ed's direction.

"You too," was all he said, but Ed knew what he meant, so he shrugged and, putting the camera down for a moment, loosened the button on his jeans and unzipped them. That was all it took for his rock-hard dick to pry itself free of the reins of his tighty-whities, and it bobbed down, rolling the elastic band down. Both young boys stared at it in abject amazement, even Rajiv, who had already gotten an eyeful of it when it was soft. Their eyes went wide at the sight of it's bone-white shaft that was nearly as thick as Rajiv's forearm, and a full five and half inches [14 cm] in length; shorter than the average guy's, maybe, but the seven- and ten-year-old didn't know that. Ed's pink-tipped head was protruding beyond his cut foreskin, and glistening with the spread of precum. Rolling his pant legs down further to give himself more room to work with, Ed eventually reached out and moved Aapti's hands aside. This time, the child was too stunned to resist.

Being ten years old to his brother's seven, Aapti's dick was larger than his brothers, and his pubic region was also noticeably darker, though there was a striking change in color below his belt-line. His greyish-brown skin was stretched tightly over the bulging head of his thin manhood, and wiggling up and down a little as he breathed. The boy was starting to be aroused.

"You're going to need to be hard for this," Ed said to Aapti.

"Like yours?" the boy asked.

"Exactly," Ed said. "It won't work right otherwise, so I'm going to help you out."

And at that, the man bent down, giving the camera to Rajiv and wordlessly gesturing that he should be getting this on film, took the young boy's dick in his mouth, and used his tongue to caress it gently. As he worked his tongue over the smooth young flesh, the boy's knees started to buckle, and Ed used one of his free hands to clench one of the kid's smooth butt cheeks, sliding one finger in between his butt crack as he went, circling the anus. As the boy's dick hardened, the loose foreskin covering the head started to pull back, and Ed used his wet mouth muscle to work it back even farther, eventually completely exposing the little Indian boy, and with reluctance, he pulled away.

Looking down at the now shiny little pecker covered in saliva, Ed could appreciate the fact that little Aapti's brown cock head was a perfect counterpart to his younger brother's pink-tipped beauty, and he made a mental note to come back and taste the rainbow of flavors later. For now, he knew he had only a few minutes before the staff, and possibly the boy's mother would come looking for them, so he had to accelerate this.

"Rajiv, lay down on your back here," Ed said, clearing the boy's backpacks and his own duffel bag, and the boy quickly complied. Ed knelt down over him, his balls brushing against Rajiv's forehead and his cock laying flat against his chest, and pulled the kid's legs back over his head, exposing his butthole. Taking the second to lick his pinky, Ed started fingering the four-year-old's sphincter as he talked, lubing him up.

"OK Aapti, here you go," Ed said, directing the boy to line up in front of his brother's waiting asshole. "Take your dick, and slide it in here. Rajiv, this might hurt a little, but this is how you're going to accept your punishment, understand? That means no crying or yelling." The rocking motion against his scrotum told Ed that the boy underneath him had nodded in acceptance. "And who knows," he said quickly, "Some people actually like this."

Taking his fingers away, Ed directed the camera down and caught the whole thing on video. Rajiv's little virgin anus stretched just wide enough to accept part of his older brother's head on the first try, his legs seizing up in pain, but to his credit, he didn't utter a sound. Aapti slid his hips back the first time it happened, but the second time, he jammed his cock in farther, and when his little brother again showed signs of pain, Aapti smiled and drilled harder.

It took him no time to learn that the way to cause the most pain was to fuck his little brother in-and-out, and that's exactly what he did. He buried his boner down to his hips on the fourth try, and completely pulled out before diving all the way back in again on the very next thrust. Kicking his head back in delight, Aapti started fucking his brother like a madman, not content with his slow pacing, and started rapidly increasing the bucking of his hips.

His brother was a good little fuck too, not crying out or protesting as his butthole was stretched and stretched again. In only a few seconds, his legs were completely relaxed, and Ed slid down to softly whisper instruction into the child's ear on how to properly suck a dick. He felt the small cold hands take control of his thick, pulsating rod, as he knelt back down to suck little Rajiv's tiny member.

Using his mouth to completely envelop both the tiny boychild's now softened cock and balls at the same time, Ed was just finishing his first gentle tonguing when he felt the undersized mouth wrap it's lips around the tip of his fleshy head. It was far from the best blowjob he had ever received, but his imagination really helped, as did the soft stroking along the shaft which he had instructed the boy to do. Within a few seconds, young Rajiv was fully erect, and leaning back his head to properly mouthfuck the child, Ed was able to get a perfect view of Aapti's anal assualt on the poor boy up close and personal. Small flecks of shit were stuck on the tip of his wondrous brown ramrod, but Aapti could care less, riding his brother with reckless abandon, pulling out completely and then burying his cock down to the bone, trying to go deeper and deeper than was physically possible.

It was only a minute or so of sucking the boys cock when Ed felt Rajiv's thighs clench around his head, trying in vain to restrain his head from bobbing up and down along his shaft, and with a whimper, the only noise the boy had uttered during the whole process, his legs fell back against his chest, propped up as they were, and Rajiv's lips lost suction on the monstrous cock in his mouth. It was his first dry orgasm, and it was a mighty powerful thing.

Aapti was not finished yet though, and neither was their puppetmaster. Standing up, and moving the camera accordingly, Ed leveled his rock hard cock with Aapti's mouth and pulled his hair a little to turn his head. As if he had been doing this his whole life, Aapti opened wide and let his tongue spill out over his bottom lip. Gripping the back of the older boy's head for leverage, Ed started slowly, just touching his cock to the boy's tongue before allowing it to retreat. Gradually, though, he started pressing in, and the boy responded by adjusting the positioning of his brother's hips, bringing them in closer. Aapti was now using a grinding motion, wiggling his little dick around inside his brother's ass. As Ed started putting the whole head of his cock into the child's mouth, he could hear a silenced gag and could feel the boys slowing down underneath him, so he eased up, continuing to drive his dick down faster and harder, but not deeper.

And then it happened. Aapti suddenly slid his face forward, taking in more of the too-large cock and clenched his already tight butt cheeks hard. His head, and probably the whole rest of his body started vibrating, the ripple of his orgasm touching every body part as he pulled away from Ed's organ and slid his own now flaccid one out of his brothers quivering body.

"Oh my," the older boy said, slumping down on his knees, staring up at the huge, naked man towering over him. "What was that feeling?"

"It's called an orgasm," Ed said, taking his cock in his hands. "When you get older, it lets you shoot a special juice from the tip of your wiener."

"Can you do it?" Rajiv asked, sitting up now, and Ed smiled back down at him.

"Of course. Here," he started as he pushed the boys to kneel down close to one another, stroking himself as he spoke. "When I say, I want you both to open your mouths. If you drink the stuff that comes out, you might get… um" he was stuck here, but remembering how na�ve the children were, he added "… ah, magic powers." An excited smile crossed the lips of both boys, who were still recovering from the ecstasy of their own orgasms. They wouldn't miss the chance for magic powers, though.

And so looking down on the two little gifts from a foreign land, he thanked Allah, or Vishnu, or Shiva, or whichever god it was that brought him these two little gifts. It was only a dozen seconds or so before he found that the familiar tingling was starting to creep up the back of his legs and down his back. "OK, open up," he said faintly, increasing the speed of his hand pulsing up and down on his boner as the tingle became a rush of power. "Here it comes!"

He blinked, his instincts saying that he should close his eyes as he came, but the situation indicating that he needed good aim to make the moment count, and he sprayed a torrent of sticky sperm clear over the boys' head on his first shot, and across their foreheads on the second. He had never shot a load this big in his life, but it just kept on coming, and on the third shot, he scored a perfect goal inside Aapti's waiting mouth. He closed his mouth to swallow, and backed down, so Ed dribbled the last of his manly fluids into the waiting mouth of the other boy, who accepted it gratefully, smiling as the first taste of the white slime dripped down along his tongue.

Completely spent, Ed used his fingers to wipe the spunk from the boy's foreheads, and each licked it up quickly and thoroughly, not missing a drop in fear of not getting the magic powers promised to them. As they all began to dress in unison, Ed reminded them that now that it had been done, they were never to speak of it again, and both boys agreed eagerly.

Telling the boys to go and wash their faces and hands should some of the cum dry and leave a mark, Ed left the park district locker room feeling more refreshed than any swim could possibly provide. Passing an older dark-skinned woman in traditional Indian dress, Ed couldn't help himself from telling her that her boys would be out soon, and she smiled as she thanked him. Ed smiled back, and walked out to his car confident that while he might never get to participate like that again, those boys would be solving a lot more of their brotherly squabbles on their own from now on.

The End