Copyright © 2000, Boffo. ALL Rights Reserved This story may not be reproduced in any form for profit or on another website without the written permission of the author. The author may be contacted by writing mrdouble@mrdouble.com, mrdouble@mindspring.com, or mrdouble@ix.netcom.com. Original posting date: Saturday PM, October 21, 2000 A wildPage Author story from MrDouble's archive, Filename: maurice.txt http://www.mrdouble.com Story_codes: M/b pedo nc Story_intro: Despite being friendly and outgoing as a young 7 year old boy, I was continually picked on by some of the older kids. It was nothing I couldn't handle by running away or yelling for an adult when I was near home, but one day I found myself in a real bad spot. We lived in a normal suburban neighborhood in the early 60's with an average sized home on a large lot. Some folks had a horse or cow in the back, and our neighbors across the street had a chicken coop with a few birds lazily pecking the summer away. One day I was snooping around the neighbor's place seeing what was laying about, and soon found my way into their chicken coop, hunched over and duck-walking through a low doorway. Chickens clucked and fanned their feathers to get away from me as I peered through the dusty beams of sunlight, feathers drifting slowly downward. I found a secret place! Maurice Written by Boffo Despite being friendly and outgoing as a young 7 year old boy, I was continually picked on by some of the older kids. It was nothing I couldn't handle by running away or yelling for an adult when I was near home, but one day I found myself in a real bad spot. We lived in a normal suburban neighborhood in the early 60's with an average sized home on a large lot. Some folks had a horse or cow in the back, and our neighbors across the street had a chicken coop with a few birds lazily pecking the summer away. One day I was snooping around the neighbor's place seeing what was laying about, and soon found my way into their chicken coop, hunched over and duck-walking through a low doorway. Chickens clucked and fanned their feathers to get away from me as I peered through the dusty beams of sunlight, feathers drifting slowly downward. I found a secret place! As my eyes squinted to adjust to the low light, I heard a cough and a rustling of straw to my left. "Who's there?", I asked, and a familar voice whispered sternly, "Maurice! Shut the fuck up you little maggot and close the door!" There was Maurice, a big fat 17 year old, sitting in the corner amid feathers and dried chicken shit with his pants around his ankles. He was holding a porno magazine in one hand and the most enormous dick I had ever seen in the other. It was my first look at an adult sized penis and I could hardly believe my eyes. The giant tube of flesh had folds of skin gathered at his fist. The head was massive, skin stretched tight and glistening with wet stuff. Maurice slowly pumped it up and down and his fat belly jiggled. "Wow", is all I could say. "Like it huh?", Maurice said matter-of-factly. "Come on over here and I'll let you stick it in your mouth, you little sissy fucker." I was shocked and scared at the same time, watching this fat bully stroke his fleshy cock while he imagined me sucking on it. I flatly refused and started to turn away when he grabbed my ankle, pulling me over to him and causing me to fall on my butt. He roughly turned me onto my back and grabbed the waistband of my jeans, pulling jeans and shorts down to my knees. I struggled and kicked but knew better than to yell out, somehow realizing that he'd pound the hell out of me if I did. Exposed and scared shitless, I lay there while Maurice rubbed up and down my legs with his grubby paws, staring transfixed at my tiny pecker. He bent forward and with one single motion, sucked my little dick into his mouth and started squishing it around between his lips and tongue. My groin was soon wet with his saliva as I watched in horror while he sucked my 7-year old penis. He was panting heavily as he orally sodomized me, pinching my little cock between his fingertips and masturbating me at the same time. My hips soon bucked involuntarily and I had a strange tingling sensation in my juvenile nuts. I thrust forward as I exploded into the first orgasm of my young life. Maurice's slobbering lips sucked my entire dick and pre-teen scrotum into his mouth. His tounge worked around my tiny asshole as his mouth gaped open, trying to force my little member toward the back of his throat. My hips shuddered and my body did a final twitch as I tried to understand what had just happened. Maurice sucked and licked his slobber from between my legs as I stared down at his face blankly, wondering how something that felt so wonderful could seem so nasty and vulgar. "Okay shit for brains, my turn", he said. I tried to scoot backwards but Maurice grabbed me by the front of the shirt with his thick fingers, pulling me closer to him. He sat on his bare ass and leaned against the wall while he positioned me roughly between his outstretched legs. He must have removed his pants and shorts because I was staring at his massive flagpole of meat. It was bobbing with the beat of his heart as it drooled clear fluid from the bulbous head and pooled on the filthy floor. I think I was crying when Maurice grabbed the back of my neck and forced my lips to the snotty end of his fleshy cock. The slick pre-cum smeared across my mouth and I felt the soft warmness of his disgusting dick pushing at my lips. Fearing an ass-beating, I reluctantly opened my mouth and the monster head pushed inside. The warmth of the spongy tissue was pleasant, and the sticky pre-cum had a peculiar taste and slickness to it. My eyes stung with tears as Maurice fed another inch of his sweaty dickmeat into my mouth. He reached behind me and I thought he was helping me to move closer, then I felt a saliva-wet finger push into my little butthole. It hurt like crazy but it was the least of my problems, my mouth gagging wide open with untold inches of wrinkled cock meat stuffed into my face. As Maurice worked his fleshy digit in and out of my 2nd grade rectum I struggled with his cock in my mouth. The unusual quantity of pre-cum kept my mouth busy drizzling streams of it down onto his lap. Hairy thighs glistened with slobber and jizz as I bobbed my head to the rhythm of the tugs on the back of my neck. I felt his stubby finger push all the way up my bottom and his legs stiffened suddenly. "Here it comes creep!", he bellowed and pushed my face onto his engorged cock. I gagged and tried forcing the wad of flesh out of my mouth but it was no use. Maurice took his huge member in his fist and started pumping it slowly in my mouth, inches of slimy cock forcing my jaws wide. I felt a surge travel the length of his disgusting member and a warm blast hit the back of my throat. It was disgusting like salty warm snot but I swallowed and squinted my eyes closed, hoping it would be over soon. I felt more surges from the meaty pole and was rewarded with more jets of sticky cum, now like steady pulses with less volume than the first blast. Great sticky gobs of it escaped from my lips and strung down his wet pole to his hairy nutsack. I almost threw up as some of it came out my nose and oozed back onto his cock. He massaged the softening meat in his hand, pumping the last spurts and drops of jizzum onto my upturned face. I swallowed most of his mess, but Maurice seemed to take a sick pleasure out of smearing the fleshy knob of his cock around my face leaving trails of sperm. "You done good kid." He pulled his finger out of my butt with a painul pop and kissed me full on the mouth, mixing his spit and cum and forcing his tongue into my spermy throat. I thought I would puke, but after tolerating his fat cock poking at my ! gullet his tongue was not unpleasant. We swallowed his remaining cum together and he kissed me on the forehead, softly breathing the cum-smell in my face as he did. Maurice and I spent a lot of time together that summer. I pretended to hate being forced to suck his smelly fat dick and I think Maurice enjoyed pretending to force feed it to me. The chicken coop brings back fond memories of my childhood and the taste of his warm penis in my mouth. *---(:> Double for Nothing!! Tricks for Free!!! <:)---* www.mrdouble.com Misirlou..... *---(:> Mr Double <:)---* This story is a work of fiction. Names, characters, places, and incidents either are products of the author's imagination or are used fictitiously. Any resemblance to actual events or locales or persons, living or dead, is entirely coincidental.