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Innocence Lost - 1
by Tim S. (mybrainandbody@yahoo.com)

***

The joyful loss of innocence of a little boy due to the 
actions of his best friend, his father and others. 
(MM/b, bb, ped, inc, 1st-gay-exper, ws)

***

CHAPTER I

It was a cloudy day and cold. Not ice cold, but cold 
enough to be uncomfortable. It was pre-spring (or post- 
winter) and there was no snow. It was just cold. My 
neighbor and best friend, Jimmy, age six while I was 
just four, and I were playing outside and he invited me 
into his house. 

Well, Jimmy had the coolest toys, so I ran into the 
house with him. Jimmy and his dad, Bob, occupied what 
was essentially the basement of a house that the owners 
renovated into an apartment. It was always kind of dark 
and cluttered in there. I don't remember Jimmy's 
mother, so I assume that it was just they two. Bob was 
sitting on a worn, beaten up green vinyl chair with his 
feet on the ottoman. He was slouched down, drinking a 
beer and watching a football game. 

Jimmy took me to his room and we played with his 
"shooting gallery" game which had a plastic fence with 
plastic cans on it and a rifle that shot beams of 
light. When you'd hit it just right, the cans would 
jump up and fall off as if they'd been shot. Way too 
cool. When we became bored with that and his Evil 
Kenevil stunt bike set, we went back to the living 
room. 

Jimmy laid with his stomach on the floor, head on his 
hands which rested on crooked elbows. I was without any 
other place to sit, so Bob moved his feet off of the 
ottoman and invited me to sit there. I sat next to his 
feet and soon began asking questions about what was 
happening on the T.V. I kept asking questions like, 
"What is offsides?" and "Who's the guy in the striped 
shirt?" and "What's a touchdown?" Bob patiently 
explained everything to me. 

During the commercial he got up to pee and came back 
wearing only his tightie-whitie "Fruit of the Loom" 
briefs. 

"I need another beer," he said "anyone else want one?" 
I looked to Jimmy for a sign that he was kidding.

"Sure, dad, I'll take one."

"Timmy?" Bob asked.

"Ok, sure." Bob was certainly one hell of a cool dad! 
He came back with three Buds in the can, gave one to 
Jimmy and one to me, before sitting down again, his 
bare feet occupying the space on the ottoman that my 
little butt did not. We drank our beers and all had 
another one before the game was over.

"Timmy, do want to stay for dinner?" Bob asked.

"Sure!" Cool. Definitely a cool dad. He called my 
parents and they approved. Bob made us some sandwiches 
and came back saying, 

"Now that we're going to be here for a while, why don't 
you guys get comfortable like me?" Jimmy got up and 
took off his clothes except for his underwear and I 
followed suit, feeling slightly out of place in me 
"Flash" underoos bottoms. Bob also brought us some more 
beer while we watched the post game show. When I 
finished eating, the combination of the beer and the 
post game show had me sort of sleepy and I began to nod 
off. Bob noticed this and grabbed me around the waist, 
dragged me over to his lap and began to tickle me. 

Bob's hand crawled all over my body, tickling any part 
of me that they came into contact with. I squirmed 
around in his lap as his hands caught the insides of my 
thighs and worked their hilarious magic. When he 
finally stopped, he had his erect penis lying up the 
inside of my butt- crack. I shifted around on it, 
unsure of what I was sitting on. When I got up I saw... 
well, I wasn't sure of what I was looking at, because 
I'd never seen a man's erection before. It was running 
up the pouch of his underwear with the head just barely 
peeking out the top.

"What is that?" I asked, pointing at it.

"That's my penis." Bob said proudly as he stood up and 
lowered his underwear for me to see. "You have one, 
too." With that he reached over, put his hand in my 
underwear and fished out my small, erect penis. I stood 
there comparing the two. "Don't worry, yours will grow 
as big as mine soon. Maybe even bigger!"

"Yeah?" I was very excited.

"Have you ever played with it?" He asked. I shook my 
head no. 

"Really? It's so much fun! My dad and I play with ours 
all of the time!" Jimmy chimed in. 

"Do you want to play with us?" Bob asked. Well, if 
Jimmy, the coolest person in the world that I knew- and 
Bob, the coolest dad ever- liked to play with their 
penises, then I wanted to try it, too.

"Sure!" was all I could say.

"Take him to my room, Jimmy. I'll lock the door and 
take care of things in here." As Jimmy dragged my from 
the room I saw Bob lock the door and close the shades.

Bob's room was a mess. Dirty clothes on the floor, a 
bed with no top sheet; only a bundled up blanket, and a 
night stand with one lamp and an ashtray on it. Jimmy 
jumped onto the bed, not caring that it's lone bottom 
sheet was dirty and stained. He took of his underwear 
and turned on the dim lamp. "Turn off the lights and 
get on!" he told me. 

I flipped the light switch and the lamp cast a soft, 
dark glow across the room. I climbed on the bed, 
leaving my innocence on the floor in the guise of some 
red and yellow "Flash" underoo bottoms. 

Bob came in the room carrying three more beers and wore 
nothing except a smile and an erect penis that bobbed 
with each step. He put the beers on the night stand and 
asked if I had ever smoked.

"No, but my parents do."

"Do you want to try?" he asked.

"Sure." I said as Bob pulled some stuff from the night 
stand and rolled it into a cigarette. I didn't know 
what it was then, but now I know that he rolled us a 
joint. He lit it up and toked from it before passing it 
to Jimmy and then to me. Jimmy's dad was just too cool.

"Just put it between your lips and suck in." I did and 
ended up coughing up a lung. Bob told me not to suck so 
hard and told me to try again. I did and the world 
began to spin. Imagine what a four year old smoking a 
joint feels like, because I can't possibly describe it. 
Needless to say, it felt good. We passed it around. To 
me nothing in the world was wrong. Nothing could be. 

I was sitting on a floating bed with Jimmy and his dad. 
Nothing could feel better than this. That was when Bob 
helped me to lay on my back and took my small erect 
penis into his mouth. I was wrong. This felt better. 
Jimmy sat idly by waiting for his turn, slowly stroking 
his penis. Bob drove me crazy, sucking and licking on 
me. We he came up for air, he asked me if I wanted to 
try it. 

"Sure." was all I could gasp out.

"Go ahead Jimmy." Bob said as Jimmy moved toward me and 
lay back. I sat up and began to pleasure him. Bob sat 
there, smiling and stroking himself. After a while, he 
picked me up, turned me around and laid me on top of 
Jimmy so that we ended up in a 69 position. Again, 
nothing could beat this pleasure- Jimmy suckling me as 
I suckled him. Again I was wrong. 

Bob watched us, pleasuring himself all the while. Soon 
he got behind me. At once he began to lick and kiss my 
anus, at times sticking his tongue inside. Like I said, 
I was wrong. This beat anything else to this point. 
After a short while of this, Bob dug in the night stand 
again, this time producing a bottle of Vaseline, which 
he used to lubricate his pinkie finger.

"Timmy, I'm going to try something else. It might hurt 
at first, but trust me, it will feel incredible. Wanna 
try it?" My mouth was full of Jimmy at this point, so I 
shook my head "Yes." In the meantime I was trying to 
get a rhythm going as I pleasured Jimmy. He was going 
at it very well, as if he had plenty of practice. Bob 
rubbed some Vaseline on my rectum and began sliding his 
pinkie finger into me, coaching me as it entered.

"Now relax. No, no, don't squeeze it. Then it will just 
hurt more. Yes, there you go. Not much left, now. Come 
on. Almost there. Good job!" So there I was with Bob's 
pinkie in my rectum, Jimmy's penis in my mouth, my 
penis in Jimmy's mouth, Bob's hand rubbing his cock and 
then Bob started sucking on my miniature scrotum. That 
was it. It could never get any better. 

Sure, Bob's finger hurt at first, but now it was 
feeling darn good. And it made him so happy that when 
he asked if I wanted to try a different finger in my 
ass I was all too happy to let him. Again he was so 
proud of me, taking his index finger inside like that? 
Well, I was such a good boy! I liked that. I liked it 
so much that I begged Bob to let me suck him. He 
finally agreed and set me up in a 69 on top of him so 
he could still pleasure me with his finger. He also 
warned me that he might orgasm.

"See, men like us (I was a man? Pride swelled within 
me) can only take so much pleasure before we orgasm, or 
cum. We squirt white liquid out of our penises. No, 
it's not pee. It's called jizz or cum. If you want I 
can cum in your mouth so you can see what it's like. It 
tastes weird at first, but it's good. And it feels so 
good when you cum- you're too young to do it yet, but 
someday... Trust me." 

Well, Bob would surely never lie to me, would he? And 
if making him cum would make him happy, then that's 
just what I was going to do. While I took his penis in 
my mouth, Jimmy crawled between his father's legs and 
began licking his father's scrotum. Bob was already 
moaning.

"God, Timmy, that's good. Try to take in as much as you 
can, but don't take too much or you'll choke. Yeah, 
yeah, like that! Just like that! Now wrap your lips 
around your teeth. Jimmy show him what I mean. See? 
Like that. Now put it back in your mouth and bite down 
a little bit. Oh, yes. God yes! Like that! Just like 
that!"

I was going to town on him while Jimmy began to lick 
and finger Bob's rectum. Meanwhile, Bob had switched 
his index finger for his middle finger and continued 
his assault on my virginity. 

"God, Timmy, you are making me feel so good. Ah, yes. 
(That pride was there again.) Ok, hold on, I'm going to 
try my thumb. C'mon son, let me in. Good boy, God you 
are so good." He eventually got his whole thumb in 
there and his moaning almost instantly increased. "God, 
Timmy, I'm going to cum. You are so good at this, you 
are making me cum already. God, yes, yes. Take it in 
your mouth. I want to cum in your mouth, ok? It'll feel 
so good cumming in your mouth. Ready? Ok. Ah, yes, 
ahhh..."

His semen gushed from his penis into my small mouth, 
filling it almost instantly. I tried to swallow it, but 
it began leaking out, because his orgasmic thrashing 
kept breaking the seal. But Jimmy was there to back me 
up, licking up whatever I let escape. When Bob was done 
and began going limp, we continued to lick his penis, 
trying to get every drop. 

We were fiercely fighting to see who could collect the 
most. Eventually we had gotten all that we could find 
when Jimmy grabbed my head and stuck his tongue in my 
mouth, forcing it open to let everything he had lapped 
up flow into my mouth. After that, Bob removed his 
thumb and we all collapsed onto the bed. "Time for a 
shower!" he announced.

We all headed for the bathroom and Bob grabbed the 
Vaseline as he followed us.

"This'll make it extra slippery." he told me. Jimmy and 
I climbed into the tub. Bob turned on the water and 
joined us. "Do you know how you made me feel, Timmy?" I 
shook my head "No."

"One of these days, you'll cum, and then you'll finally 
understand. Are you tired, or do you want to play some 
more?" I was so excited that I had made him feel so 
good that I cheerfully offered him more. "Good, ‘cause 
I'm not done yet." Jimmy looked at me with a smile on 
his face. Obviously he was glad to hear this. Bob 
jumped out of the shower and quickly returned with the 
Vaseline. He told Jimmy and I to rub it on each other. 
We each scooped up the jelly and began rubbing it on to 
each other's wet bodies. Soon we both glistened. Bob 
penis began to rise again. 

"Damn that looks so hot!" he said. I didn't know what 
that meant, but I thought that it must be good, so I 
continued. Jimmy and I were now both hard as well, 
seeing as we were both rubbing Vaseline onto each 
other's penises. We took great pleasure in rubbing it 
on each other. Bob scooped up the Vaseline and began to 
rub it on each of our anuses. Jimmy and I let him have 
his pleasure as he stuck first one and then two fingers 
into each of us. 

Jimmy and I were both now quite slippery and excited so 
we started to rub our bodies against one another, 
reveling in the feeling. Bob then adjusted himself so 
that his penis was between Jimmy's and my face. Soon we 
began to lick and suck on it, our tongues intertwining 
in the process. We deeply kissed each other with Bob's 
penis sliding in- between our open mouths. He started 
to work a third finger into both of us as he pumped his 
penis between us.

"God, Jimmy, I don't know what I'd do without you. And 
Timmy. God, yes. You know just what spots to hit on me. 
I'm going to cum again boys. Just keep doing what 
you're doing. It feels so good, my God. Let's see who 
can get me off. I'll let Jimmy suck on me for thirty 
seconds and then Timmy. The winner gets my cum, ok?" 

He didn't wait for us to agree. He maneuvered his penis 
into Jimmy's mouth, who kept sucking away at him. After 
what must have been thirty seconds, he shifted my way 
and I greedily took him into my mouth. I wanted to be 
the winner of this game. I was desperate to let him cum 
in my mouth. What I would have done to swallow his 
orgasm. I must admit that I did (and still do) like the 
taste of semen, so I was dying to again taste his. 

After another half a minute, he switched again, filling 
Jimmy's mouth with his penis, all the while trying to 
get all three fingers into us. I think he was all of 
the way in Jimmy, but he was struggling to fill my 
tight ass. He kept at it, switching back an forth, 
praising the boy whose mouth he was in. He was also 
reassuring the one without it, telling us that it was 
soon to be our turn, and that he was getting very 
close. 

Finally the time came. He was moaning and thrusting 
into Jimmy's mouth, praising him for the good job he 
was doing. He then unceremoniously switched to my 
mouth. I was dying to taste his cum and I worked on him 
furiously. He was moaning louder and said that it was 
almost here. I worked even harder to get that cum out 
of him. 

"Oh, yeah, Timmy, I'm going to cum in your mouth. Mmm. 
Yeah. God, yes. This is going to feel so good. 
Yessssss. Ah." And with that, he came. I swallowed his 
entire load. It was my prize, wasn't it? He tasted so 
good as I ate him up and like a starving calf, sucked 
for more. When he had no more to give, I moaned in 
disappointment. 

"Don't worry, Timmy, I'm not done yet. There's more 
where that came from, if you want. Hey, do you want to 
sleep over?"


CHAPTER II


I couldn't answer his question right away, because my 
mouth was now full of Jimmy's tongue who was 
desperately trying to catch the remnants of my "prize." 
But when he had cleaned my mouth thoroughly (under 
Bob's watchful, lust filled eyes) I was able to stutter 
a yes.

"Good. Then let's get out so I can call your parents." 
he said, turning off the water. We all climbed out and 
Bob started patting us dry. He wanted us to stay nice 
and slick, he explained, that's why he wasn't drying us 
totally. 

"What about you?" I asked, "Don't you want to be 
slippery, too?" Bob smiled at me and said it was a good 
idea. He reached for the Vaseline so that we could rub 
him down before he got too dry. Jimmy and I coated him 
from head to toe in the Vaseline, saving his groin for 
last. 

I got the honor of slicking up his cock, while Jimmy 
had the pleasure of lubing his ass. He quickly told us 
to both stop before he got too excited again, and that 
we should take the rest of the Vaseline to his bedroom 
while he called my folks. Jimmy and I ran to climb in 
his bed while he headed for the phone in the living 
room. He came back, beaming. 

"You parents said that you could spend the night, 
Timmy. They even asked if I could watch you tomorrow 
while they go do some stuff together. Would you like 
that?" I nodded my head as fiercely as I could. "I told 
them not to worry about clothes, because I had some old 
stuff of Jimmy's you could use. That way no one will 
interrupt us. Cool, huh?" Jimmy and I both agreed- Bob 
was very cool. He climbed up onto he bed and grabbed 
the untouched beers that were still resting on the 
night stand. He cracked them open and handed one to 
each of us.

"Drink up. We can take a break now that there isn't any 
rush." he said, looking at me and smiling. "So, Timmy 
did you like what we've been doing?"

"A lot." I said.

"Good. ‘Cause, you don't say much when we're doing it, 
so I thought you were afraid, or something. A man like 
you isn't afraid of me, are you?"

"No. I just don't know what to say."

"Oh, ok. You probably just don't know the right words. 
Let me help." He grabbed his penis. "This is a penis. 
But you can also call it a cock, dick, dong, schlong, 
shaft, or whatever. I prefer cock and dick." Then he 
rubbed his scrotum. 

"This is a scrotum. But you can also say nut sack, or 
just sack. The hard things inside of it are called 
testicles. But you can call them nuts or balls. Most 
people call them balls. That's where my cum comes from 
before it shoots out my cock head. And the hole in the 
back is your rectum or anus. Most people just call it 
an asshole. And it its covered by your ass cheeks. The 
whole thing together is just called an ass. Oh, and 
these are nipples. They are also sensitive and feel 
good when you lick or suck on them. Wanna see?" 

I shook my head yes as he moved down to suck my 
inverted nipples. It did feel good. 

"Here you try it on mine. Yeah, that's it. Softly. 
Watch the teeth. Good. So what's this again?"

"Cock."

"Good, and this?"

"Sack."

"Yup. And what's in a sack?"

"Balls. Where the cum comes from."

"You got it. And this?" He asked as he rolled me over 
and began licking on me.

"That's my asshole. And it feels real good when you 
play with it."

"It feels good to me, too. And Jimmy. Why don't you 
lick Jimmy's asshole while I lick yours. It's called a 
rim-job. And when you suck on a dick it's called a blow 
job." Jimmy maneuvered so that I could give him a rim-
job. I liked doing this as much as everything else. 

"You do this to get your ass wet and slippery so that a 
man can put his dick in there. You are still a little 
tight for me yet, but you can probably fit Jimmy's dick 
in there. Wanna try?" I shook my head, not really 
wanting to stop rimming Jimmy. 

"Ok, we'll try that in a little bit. See I've been 
working on Jimmy's ass so that I can fit my cock inside 
of him. All you gotta do is stretch it out. We could 
start stretching you if you want so that I could 
eventually get my dick in you. Wanna try?" Again with 
the head shake. 

"Cool. Hold on I'll get the butt plug." He reached into 
the night stand and produced a very small, football 
shaped thing with a "T" on the bottom. "This is called 
a butt-plug. 

When I put it in your ass, it will start to stretch you 
out so that we can eventually get a good sized cock up 
there. Trust me, it feels good. Doesn't it Jimmy?" 
Jimmy agreed with his father. Bob lubed up the butt-
plug and slid it inside of me. It felt real 
uncomfortable at first, but I quickly got used to it. 

"You like it?" I shook my head. 

"Ok, stop rimming Jimmy and drink your beers, boys. Let 
Timmy stretch. And I'm starting to lose my buzz. Let me 
roll us another smoke. And then we'll see what else we 
can do tonight."

I begrudgingly pulled away from Jimmy and drank my beer 
down in large gulps, which Bob told us to do. It was 
another game, to see which of us could finish first. 
Meanwhile he rolled two large, thick joints and when we 
were finished, got us both another beer. He came back 
and lit up one of the joints and this time I got to 
smoke it first, because I had won our beer- drinking 
contest. 

I drew hard on it, remembering how good it made me feel 
the last time. We were all buzzing pretty well, by the 
end of the first, but Bob still lit up the second one. 
When I hesitated, he asked me if I was afraid of 
feeling good, ‘cause that was all the smoking would do 
to me. And a brave man like me shouldn't be afraid of 
doing anything. That did it. I toked harder on that 
joint than I had the first two. Bob was impressed and 
proud of me for it. 

We kept drinking the beers and smoking the joint until 
both were gone. And so were we. Much of the rest of 
that night is a blur, but I remember enough to know 
that it was fun. I'll relate what I can remember. It 
started back up when Bob decided to show me how to 
properly kiss him and Jimmy. 

I had to be sure to not kiss anyone else like this, 
because they wouldn't like it. He pressed his lips to 
mine, his five o'clock shadow bushing my peach- fuzzed 
cheek. He put his hand on the back of my head and 
pulled my face to his as his tongue slithered its way 
into my mouth. I grabbed at his head, pulling him 
deeper into me as we collapsed onto the bed with Bob on 
top. He was very careful to not crush me with his 
weight. We kissed passionately while Jimmy moved behind 
his dad and began to give him a good rim-job.

I broke the kiss first because I wanted a taste of 
Bob's cock. I slid down underneath him until I was at 
the right level and began sucking him. He told me to 
turn around so that he could play with my special 
parts. I swung my legs around and his hand grasped my 
swollen little cock. In this position

I could clearly see Jimmy as his tongue dove in and out 
of his dad's now loosened asshole. He bent further over 
and began sucking his dad's sack while putting his 
fingers in his dad's ass.

"Yeah, son, go for it. I want to feel all of you in me. 
Stretch it out. Ah, yes. Push it in- your whole hand, 
yeah." Jimmy got up to put some Vaseline on his hand 
and Bob began to praise me. 

"Good God, Timmy. You are great at this. It feels so 
good having you suck my cock like that. Now watch what 
Jimmy's doing. You can do it, too. If you'd like. But 
don't stop sucking me. God, yes." 

In the meantime, Jimmy had returned, his hand a mass of 
jelly. He started by rubbing it onto his dad's asshole 
and then started pushing. First with three fingers, 
then four, then his whole hand was in Bob's ass. He 
started thrusting it in and out as far as it would go, 
which was almost to his elbow. 

Every time he thrust in, Bob's cock jumped in my mouth 
while Bob grunted and groaned. He seemed to be enjoying 
it greatly, but he made Jimmy stop after a short while. 
"Jimmy, I want to see you pop Timmy's cherry." 

He grabbed the lube and told Jimmy to rim me first. 
Jimmy dove between my legs with a gusto and slowly slid 
the butt-plug out. He licked, nibbled, kissed and 
stabbed at my virgin ass with his tongue and teeth. Bob 
climbed over me and sucked my cock hard and fast. 

I stretched to reach his with my mouth, but to no 
avail. I had to be content to just jack him off. Bob 
gave Jimmy's face a gentle push as he reached down to 
lube up my asshole. He slid his finger in and out 
slowly, getting me good and slick as he swallowed 
Jimmy's cock. Then it was time. He grasped Jimmy by his 
cock and guided it into me.

"This might hurt at first, but just keep at it, and 
you'll be in heaven, Timmy. I'll be here to help you. 
Ok, Jimmy, go ahead." Jimmy pushed what little weight 
he had down into me, and his cock slid in with it. The 
stabbing pain I felt at first quickly subsided as Bob 
leaned down and took my cock into his mouth. He shook 
his head at Jimmy who slowly started to pump in and out 
of me. 

Bob was sucking me in time with Jimmy's thrusts and all 
of a sudden it started feeling really good. Jimmy's 
cock kept sliding against something in there that made 
my cock jump as Bob's had. Bob then arched his back for 
me so that I could get him in my mouth. And everything 
became right with the world. 

After a few minutes Jimmy picked up his tempo until he 
was really trusting hard into me. It hurt a bit, but 
the somewhat of a 69 that Bob and I had going relieved 
any of my pains. Bob's mouth was all over my genitalia, 
kissing, licking, and probing. He pulled his cock out 
of my mouth and asked me to see if I could reach his 
asshole so that I could play with it. 

Sadly, I could not, so Bob sat up and adjusted himself 
so that he was straddling my face. I dove into him with 
my tongue. I knew what happened down there, but I 
wasn't disgusted by the prospect at all. All I wanted 
to do was make him feel as good as I had when Jimmy was 
rimming me. He leaned over a little and began kissing 
his son and jacking on my cock. He shifted up a bit 
more towards Jimmy and asked me to put my hand in his 
ass. 

He showed me how to shape my little fingers so that 
they all touched to make it easier to get inside of 
him. I worked my hand into him as best as I could, but 
after a short while he grabbed it and forced it all 
into his ass. It was so warm in there as his anal ring 
clamped down on my wrist. I tried to pump my hand in 
and out as Jimmy had done, but I kept getting hung up. 
He told me to make a fist and try it again. I did, and 
it worked perfectly.

"Ah, Timmy, ah, yes, so good. Keep working that fist in 
me. It feels like a large cock inside of there. God, 
yes." He kept jerking on my minuscule manhood as he 
drove his tongue into his son's mouth. This just caused 
Jimmy to heat up and intensify his attack on me. 
Shortly Jimmy leaned down and started sucking his 
father's throbbing cock. 

This drove Bob into a frenzy of activity. He reached 
his other hand around and started fingering Jimmy's 
asshole. His breathing and moaning increased. His 
stroking of my cock kicked into overdrive and soon he 
was saying that he was going to cum. He told Jimmy to 
pull out of me and turn around. I felt so empty and 
hollow when Jimmy removed himself from me. He 
positioned Jimmy in a high doggie style position and 
Bob began jacking his own cock with a fervor. He kept 
telling me to push in harder and faster.

When his time came, he pushed into his son's ass so 
that the head of his cock started to slide in just a 
little and unloaded in his son's ass. I saw his cock 
throb and jerk his delicious cum into his son's ass. I 
felt him throb and clamp down on my hand as he did so. 
He groaned and growled with each throbbing squeeze. His 
jizz filled Jimmy's ass and some of it started to leak 
out. 

He told me to pull my hand from his ass when he was 
done, and after I did, I pinned Jimmy down so that I 
could lick the spilled cum off of his ass. Bob told me 
to lay down and positioned Jimmy so that he was 
squatting over me. Then he instructed me to start 
licking Jimmy's ass again slowly and softly so that 
Jimmy's ass would relax and release his trapped load. I 
rimmed Jimmy as Bob had said to and in a short while, I 
felt Jimmy relax his anal ring so that I could dip my 
tongue into the pool of Bob's cum that awaited there. 
It tasted more delicious from Jimmy's ass. 

Bob lay down and started to doze off. Jimmy and I to 
lay on either side of him as he kissed us both 
passionately. "My two little boyfriends." he joked as 
we all dozed off to sleep.

To be continued...

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The author does not condone child abuse, this story is
meant as an erotic fantasy not real life. Anyone acting
out such scenarios in "real life" can look forward to
many unproductive years getting it up the butt by a 
fellow convict in their local prison system.
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