Date: Mon, 3 Dec 2007 19:53:14 EST
From: Wolf34691@aol.com
Subject: Chris, part one.

This story is a work of fiction. Don't read it if your underage or it's not
legal for you to. This story contains man/boy sex as well as gay themes, so
beware!

Questions, comments, suggestions to wolf34691@aol.com.

Fans of my older stories on nifty.org will remember this story, now updated
and hopefully better written! Plus a few changes in the story, most of
which will be obvious from chapter three on.


(MM/t  M/b)


Ryan had a problem.  His boss, Sam, was pissed at him. Really pissed. And
Sam wasn't someone you ever wanted mad at you. Besides the fact he could
fire his ass out of the garage, Sam was someone you wouldn't want to get on
the wrong side of. He was six foot three inches tall, 210 lbs of bad-assed
biker. Sam's bald head, mustache and goatee made him look even more
dangerous. Add in his tan, muscular body and heavily tattooed arms and
legs, and he looked like he just walked out of prison. And this guy was
pissed at Ryan! He knew he had to do something or his ass was screwed.

"Man. Your in deep shit, dude." His buddy Jason said. "Sam's really out to
get you."

"Yeah, I know, what the fuck am I supposed to do?" Ryan whined.  "It wasn't
even my fault I had to call out, my old lady was stuck and I couldn't leave
her kid home alone."

"Well, talk to Sam, he's not that bad. Hell, he likes kids, especially
little blond boys like your bitch's son." Jason said with a evil grin.

"She's not a bitch."

"Sure, Ryan, she just comes off as one the way she treats you, buddy."
Jason smiled, thinking what would happen to the boy if Sam got his hands on
the kid. "Just explain things to Sam, ok?"

"Yeah, Sam was really nice to Chris when I brought him here that one
afternoon." Ryan said, not really getting Jason's meaning.

He was thinking about his girlfriend and how she had smacked her cute
little son around just last night. He'd been having second thoughts about
her for awhile now, but was afraid of what would happen to her son, Chris,
if he left.


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Ryan went into Sam's office. He was nervous but wanted to clear the air
between them before things got worse.

"Hey, Sam, sorry about yesterday." He said to his boss.

"Yeah, well, fuck man, how the hell am I supposed to run this shop if your
calling in all the time?" Sam growled.

Sam looked at the kid, Ryan was just a young punk, and he wasn't going to
take shit from him. Sam had to make sure that all his guys knew he was the
boss! He knew that Ryan was scared of him and even more scared of losing
his job. Sam thought of what he could get out of the kid in payment for his
leaving the garage short handed.

"What fucking excuse this time, Ryan?" Sam asked the scared twenty-two year
old.

"Shit, my girlfriend got stuck at work and I couldn't leave her kid home
alone." Ryan answered. "Chris is only seven, after all."

"Fucking women, she's your problem, not mine, Ryan," Sam said,
disgusted. "That's why I don't have one."

"But the kid is a different story, I guess you can't leave him alone, he's
too young, some pervert could grab him!" Sam continued (like me, he
thought, would I love to get that kid alone for a few hours). "Chris is a
sweet little boy. Hell, if you get stuck again, just bring him to work, he
can hang out here in the office."

"You'd be ok with that?" Ryan asked, surprised. "I wouldn't want to cause
you any more trouble, Sam."

"No trouble at all, Ryan, now get your ass back out there and get some work
done." Sam growled.

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"Sam, here's the list of parts I left." Derrick said to Sam. "Anything else
today?"

Sam looked at the kid from the auto parts delivery service. Derrick was 17,
5ft 8, 135lbs, slender with short blond hair. Sam liked blonds, the younger
the better.

Derrick saw the look in Sam's eyes and sighed. He knew what the older man
wanted. He was still sore from the hard fuck his boss and two co-workers
had given him this morning before sending him out on his rounds, but he
knew better than to say no to Sam. Fuck, he thought, my ass is going be
dripping sperm all damn day.

"You damn well know what I want, you little fucker. Now get on your knees."
Sam barked at Derrick.  "Yes, sir."

The young man knelt down in front of Sam. He smiled down on the teen as he
undid his jeans and pulled out his big cock. About nine inches long, and
thick and uncut and oozing pre-cum. Sam leaned back against his desk as the
young guy started blowing him. The kid was a good cock sucker. The hot 17
year old had been well taught.  Derrick, his nose already buried in Sam's
sweaty crotch hair, sure knew how to suck dick.

Sam looked at the slim young dude sucking on his dick. Man, it sure felt
good, Sam thought. He really liked blonds who knew how to give head. Butt
he loved their sweet, tight holes more. If only this teen was a virgin, now
that would be hot, Sam thought.

Derrick sucked and licked Sam's big dick. He knew he was a good cock
sucker, too damn good, since everyone knew how hot his throat was, they
didn't leave him alone. He didn't mind being known as a hot cocksucker, not
really, he just would rather get his own sucked or ride a hot ass.

Sam pushed the blond guy off his cock, not ready yet to feed the teen his
load. He reached down and pulled the slender guy up off the floor, then
turned him around and started rubbing Derrick's hot, round ass. Derrick
sighed, then he undid his pants and slid them down, exposing his tight
boxer briefs wrapped sung around his round, well used butt.

Sam moved up behind the kid and started kissing him on the neck. His hands
moved over Derrick's body. One went up under Derricks uniform shirt and
started rubbing his hairless chest and nipples. The other went down into
the teen's boxer briefs and started feeling up his smooth ass. Derrick
jumped as Sam pushed his middle finger up inside him. Then he concentrated
on relaxing his hole as Sam started massaging him from the inside.

Derrick moaned as Sam pinched his right nipple hard while he pushed a
second finger up the teen's hot hole to join the first already probing the
kid.

Just then, Sam's garage foreman, Joe, walked in.

"What the fuck do you want now?"  Sam growled. "I'm busy!"

"No kidding! Just wanted to get in on the action, boss." Joe said, grinning
at the sight of his boss groping the young blond delivery driver. "Derrick
has a hot mouth."

"And a hotter fucking ass. Shut the damn door and put your dick down his
throat if you want, but his ass is mine."

Derrick watched as the other man walked over and joined them. Joe was real
tall and real skinny and another mean bastard like Sam. Standing there in
his jeans and dirty white tee shirt, Joe was as scary as Sam.

Joe pulled out his dick and shook it at the kid. Derrick was shocked at how
damn thick it was--like a fucking beer can, he thought. Not as long as
Sam's, but so thick that Derrick couldn't see how he could swallow it.

Sam pushed Derrick's boxer briefs down and bent the kid over, exposing his
hot ass.  Joe moved in front of the kid and put his thick piece of meat in
the kid's face. Derrick started licking on the big head, then stretched his
mouth wide and took it in and started sucking. Joe grabbed him by the head
and pushed the kid down on him. Derrick choked but managed to get most of
it in his mouth.

Sam fingered the blond guy's hole as he was sucking his buddy's dick.  His
fingers came out sticky from the teen's morning fun. He spit in his hand
and rubbed it on his own cock, getting ready to impale the kid. He figured
all that sperm leaking out was lube enough.

Sam put the head of his cock up to Derrick's hot hole and pushed, hard. His
long, uncut dick slid all the fucking way in, until Sam's balls were
banging against Derrick's butt. Derrick moaned around the cock pushed down
his throat. Sam pulled out, then slammed back in. In and out, pounding
Derrick's hole as the teen tried to relax and enjoy the rough fuck. Sam's
big balls bounced against the blond guy's ass every time he went in
deep. Man, Derrick's hot ass felt good!

Joe was so fucking turned on seeing his boss and lover fuck the blond
teenager. He loved to have a young stud impaled between him and his man's
throbbing dicks. Sam's big dick sliding in and out of Derricks abused hole
was so damn hot. Joe's thick cock felt so good in the kid's throat,
too. The teen had most of the thick dick in his sucking, wet mouth. Joe's
dark, curly pubic hair just brushed the teen's nose. His thick cock
throbbing in the kid's hot throat, Joe was close to giving Derrick a
mouthful of hot auto-mechanic sperm.

"Hope you like cum, boy, cause I am going dump a hot load down your
throat!" Joe yelled.

"Give it to him, Joe, feed him your man juice!" Sam cried. "The little
fucker loves it!"

Joe shoved into Derrick's mouth one last time and came. Shot after shot of
his hot cum exploded into Derrick's mouth. Derrick gulped and sucked and
swallowed the hot cream. Sure, he'd rather being blowing his own load in
some hot stud's tight body, but Derrick did enjoy the slimy feel of hot cum
running down his abused throat.

With one last powerful hard thrust, Sam grabbed Derrick's waist and planted
his own seed deep into the young guy's body. He cock throbbed as it pumped
his cum into Derrick's hot hole.

"Your a good kid." Sam said to Derrick. "And you know how to follow orders!
I'll have to tell your boss what a good fuck you are."

"And what a good cocksucker you are, too." Joe agreed.

"Fuck, he already knows." Derrick said. "Who`s cum do you think was lubing
your big dick, Sam?"

Sam pulled the teen close for a warm hug and a little tongue action. Joe
wrapped his long arms around both guys as he hugged the used teen from
behind, his teeth leaving a nasty hickey on the smooth skin of Derrick's
shoulder.

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Ryan had been surprised at how easy Sam had let him off. He didn't know
what to think of his boss's offer to watch his girlfriend's seven year old
son. But so long as his job was safe, he didn't care. Still, he was damn
nervous when he got stuck with the boy a little over a week later and had
to take Sam up on his offer. But Sam was cool, almost too eager in fact,
but Ryan wasn't exactly smart enough to wonder why. Hell, he wasn't Chris'
dad and didn't really know shit about taking care of a kid.

"Chris, you remember Sam, don't you?" Ryan asked the boy as he brought him
into Sam's office.

"Sure, hi Sam!" Chris said.

"Hi Chris. How are you doing, little dude?" Sam asked the kid, smiling.

"Ok, Sam."

"He has some homework to do, if that's ok with you, Sam?" Ryan said, not
wanting the kid to bother his boss.

"Sure, he can sit here and do his work while I do mine." Sam said. "He'll
be ok, so you can get back to work, Ryan."

"Thanks Sam, I owe you, big." Ryan told his boss.

"Go on, we'll be fine, won't we, Chris?" Sam said.

"Sure Sam, we'll have fun together!" the boy said.

If only you had any idea of what kind of fun I want to have with you, kid,
Sam thought. He watched as the blond kid took out his homework and began to
read. So fucking cute. Sam was practically drooling over the boy, his long
blond hair, bright blue eyes, short, thin well-tanned body. Sam wanted the
kid, hell, his dick was rock hard in his loose uniform slacks.

Chris was wearing a white tee shirt, jeans and sneakers.  The jeans were
faded and old and real snug on the boy's little body. The horny
garage-boss-man's mouth had fallen open when the boy bent over with his
back--and cute butt--to him as Chris took his books out of his school
backpack.  Sam wanted to strip the kid and just take him! To ravage his
little seven year old body and pop his cherry ass and fill the boy with his
man juice!

Chris looked at the big man sitting at the desk. Sam had on a button-down
blue shirt with the garage name and Sam's name on it. It was opened to the
waist, showing Sam's dirty white tank top underneath. Chris could see Sam's
chest hair over the top of the shirt. Sam arms were also hairy and had
several tattoos. Chris was fascinated by them.

Sam was getting hot and horny just being in the room with the kid. He had
to do something or he'd cum in his own pants just looking at the boy.

Joe came in and smiled at his boss and the young kid.

"Hey, boss, ok if I send Ryan over to the junkyard to look for some stuff?"
Joe asked.

"Sure, send him Joe." Sam said.

How did Joe know he was trying to think of a way to get Ryan out of the
garage for a few hours so he could have some fun with Chris? Fuck, of
course he knew, his lover knew of his taste in boys and shared Sam's horny
lust for a tight little ass or hot virgin throat. Having Chris here was
making Sam's brain short-circuit, not to mention getting his boxer's soaked
with leaking pre-cum.

"Ok, I'll tell him." Joe grinned as he left the office, he knew Sam wanted
Ryan gone so he could molest the kid. Hell, Chris was so damn cute, Joe was
looking forward to sloppy seconds.

"Ryan will be gone for a while, but don't worry, Sam is here with you,
Chris." Sam told the boy.

"Do you want a soda?"

"Sure, Sam, thanks." Chris answered.

Sam brought the boy a bottle of soda and watched as the kid put it into his
mouth and drank. The sight of the little seven year olds lips wrapped
around the bottle made his dick pulse.

Standing close by the boy, Sam could see that Chris' was looking at his
tattoos. This gave Sam an idea.

"Do you like my tattoos?" He asked the kid.

"Yes, Sam I do." He answered.

"It's ok if you want to touch them, little dude." Sam said.

"Can I, please?" Chris' bright blue eye's were filled with excitement.

"Sure, little dude, here." Sam pulled his uniform shirt off.

Chris could see all the tattoo's covering the hairy older man's thick arms
and shoulders. The dark ink looked so exciting to the boy. The man's hairy
chest, well shown off under the tight white "wife beater' tank top caused
him get those funny feelings again. As Sam dropped his old worn work shirt
to the dirty couch, Chris got a glimpse of the fur under the big man's
armpit, making the boy get goose-bumps.

"Here, Chris, it's ok." Sam said as the boy hesitated.

Sam took the boy's little hand in his own and guided it to his arm. He held
the warm, small paw in his big, sweaty one and guided Chris' fingertips
over the dark ink of his favorite tattoo, the one of the white wolf on his
thick left bicep.

Chris ran his fingers over the tattoo. The touch of the older man's warm
skin under his small hand gave him a funny feeling in his tummy. Sam's
strong hold as he guided his hand over his hairy arm made the little seven
year old boy's heart beat faster. Chris liked the touch of a man, the
feeling of being liked by someone, anyone. Something he wished Ryan would
do.

The boy's warm fingers felt so good on him. Sam liked the feeling of the
little boy's hand as it moved over his rough skin. His big dick was getting
more insistent that Sam do something. Chris then reached up and touched the
ink on his neck, making Sam`s body shake. The boy's hand traced his tattoo,
then ran down his chest to touch the dark fur spilling over the neck of his
dirty "wife beater". Sam looked down into the boy's eyes as Chris ran his
fingers through his hair and almost came in his work pants.

"Like my hair, boy?" Sam asked.

"Yes, it's nice and furry." Chris answered.

"Here, you can feel some more, if you want."

Sam pulled his tank-top out of his pants so that the boy could run his
hands up his stomach and chest. He reached over and locked the office
door--this time he didn't want any interruptions!

Chris ran his hand over the man's tanned stomach and hairy chest. He liked
the hair a lot. Sitting right in front of Sam, he could see the big bulge
in the older man's pants. Chris wanted to touch it, he liked Sam and knew
that this meant that Sam like him, too.

Sam looked down at the boy running his hands over his chest. He could see
Chris staring at his crotch. His dick was so hard it was pushing out the
front of his pants like he had a big tool in his pocket.

Chris' hands ran down to they touched Sam's big belt buckle. Sam wore his
pants low and Chris' hands were running through the top of his crotch hair,
well below his belly button. Chris looked up at Sam's body above him. He
saw the sweaty hair under Sam's arm when Sam lifted his hand to put it on
Chris' head. Sam had so much hair, he thought.

"Your so hairy, Sam." Chris said to the big man. "I like it. I wish I had
hair like you."

"I'm just older than you, Chris, when you get my age I'm sure you'll have
lot's of hair, too!" Sam told the boy. "But blond, not black, like mine."

Before he could go further with the hot blond boy, his damn office
telephone rang. Fuck, not now, Sam thought.

"Yes." He snapped into the phone.

"Everything ok, boss?" Joe laughed into the phone.

"What the fuck?" Sam barked back.

"Get him naked yet, Boss?" Joe asked, horny and wanting the kid, too.

 Sam smiled at the thought of getting young Chris naked.

"No, but leave us alone and I bet you I get that far, at least."

"Ok, have fun, Sam. Love you, stud."

"Get the fuck back to work, Joe."

Sam saw Chris get up from the worn old couch. The half empty bottle of
soda, unsafely balanced on the arm of the sofa, fell off. Chris grabbed for
and actually caught it before it hit the floor. But the poor blond boy was
unbalanced by his sudden lunge, fell and landed on his cute butt on the
cold floor. The bottle, still held tight in his little hand, tipped and the
rest of the cold black soda poured over the kid.

Chris' white t-shirt was soaked with wet soda, as were his dirty old
jeans. The little boy looked like he was about to cry as he sat, wet and
cold, on the dirty office floor. Sam rushed over and picked him up.

"You ok, little dude?" Sam asked.

"Yeah, I'm ok. But I'm sorry I got the floor wet, Sam." Chris sounded
scared.

"Who cares? Just so your ok?" Sam gave the boy a big smile.

Something in the boy's bright eyes got to him. The kid was scared, like he
expected to be punished or something. But Sam was too damn horny and Chris
was so fucking cute. Sitting there on the old, worn office couch, his wet
shirt clinging to his little body, Sam couldn't wait.

"We better get you out of those wet clothes, little dude, ok?"

"Uh, ok, Sam. If you say so."

Sam smiled as the boy got up of his couch and stood up. Chris' head barely
came up to his chest, fuck, the boy could suck him standing up.

"Here, let me help," Sam said as Chris stood there looking lost.

Sam reached over and took the boy's stained white tee shirt and pulled if
off over his head. Sam moved one hand down Chris' back and the other over
his chest and belly. He started to undo the boy's jeans. Sam looked into
Chris' bright blue eyes as he pushed the kid's jeans down to his ankles. He
then slid his hand underneath Chris' shorts and pushed them down,
too. Chris bent down and took off his sneakers and socks, then pulled off
his pants and shorts.

"There, that's better." Sam smiled at the now nude boy. "Here, dry yourself
off with this."

Sam handed Chris his uniform shirt and watched the boy dry the spilled soda
off his little body. Sam tossed the shirt on the floor, thinking he'd might
get lucky and need it to clean up other, wet, warm fluids soon. He pulled
the naked blond seven year old to him and kissed him on top of his
head. Chris hugged him back, clinging tight to the older man's sweaty
body. Sam's heart beat faster and his dick pulsed, trapped in his work
pants.

He looked into those bright blue eyes and Sam's heart jumped. His dick did,
too. The hairy, tattooed auto garage owner bent and gave the naked little
boy a quick kiss on the cheek.

Sam sat on the couch, lusting after the beautiful naked blond kid in front
of him. Chris sat on Sam's knee and lay his head against the big man's
chest. He could smell Sam's sweat and feel the heat of Sam's body through
his tank top. Sam started moving his hands over Chris' young body. He
rubbed the boy's little pink nipples until they get all hard and
pointy. One of his hands slid down the boy's back until he was rubbing
Chris' butt. The other moved down the boy's body until Sam touched Chris'
hard little boy dick. He took the kid's cock into his hand and started
playing with it.

"That feel ok, Chris?"

Chris sighed and snuggled closer to Sam. His hands felt so good on his
young body. He felt Sam's finger run up and down his butt crack and he
wiggled his ass. Chris could feel Sam's big dick under him.

"Please don't stop, Sam."

Sam jumped when Chris put his hand right on his cock and started rubbing
him through his pants. The boy's touch made his dick start leaking pre-cum!

"It feels so big, Sam, can I see it," Chris asked, "please?"

"Sure, little dude, anything you want."

Sam undid his uniform pants and quickly pulled them off. Then he pulled
down his boxers and rejoined the boy on the couch. Man, this is fucking
hot, he thought, as the boy reached over and took Sam's nine inches into
his little hands.

"Do you want me to suck it, Sam?" Chris asked.

"Fuck, baby, yeah, do I ever!"

Chris lay down and stretched out on the couch with his head in Sam's
lap. The boy looked at the big dick in front of him and then reached over
and started licking it. Sam moaned as the boy quickly took the head of his
cock into his hot little mouth. The site of the little kid's lips wrapped
around his hot, throbbing dick was fucking unreal!

Chris started sucking harder and tried to take more of Sam's big dick in
his little mouth.  He licked and sucked and tongued the big man's dick,
getting most of it into his little boy mouth and throat. He could taste the
pre-cum seeping out of the big cock. Chris loved the taste and wanted more.

Sam moaned louder as little Chris sucked him deep. The kid knew how to
deep-throat! And was a great little cocksucker. Much better than that
fuck-head Derrick--Sam could tell that little Chris loved sucking cock and
was damn experienced in pleasing a throbbing man-prick.

As the blond boy continued to give him great head, Sam ran his hand down
the kid's back. His hand looked so big against the small boy's body. He
reached the kid's ass and starting feeling him up. He ran one finger over
the boy's hole and pressed lightly. The kid wiggled his ass as Sam pushed
his finger into his beautiful body. Such a hot, tight little hole! Sam
pulled out his finger and stuck it into his mouth to get it wet. He then
reached over and slid his now spit slick finger deep into the boy.

Sam couldn't help himself, the feel of the kid's hot hole clamped tight
around his finger and the boy's hot fucking mouth sucking on his big dick
was too much, he was going to cum!

"Chris, baby, I'm going to cum if you don't stop." Sam cried out.

The nude boy, laying with his head in the big man's crotch, sucked harder,
taking more of Sam's nine inches into his hot, tight throat. Seven year old
Chris knew what cum was and loved it. The taste, the feel of the sticky
stuff on his little tongue, the warm feeling in his throat as it oozed
down. Chris loved sperm and had missed it so much lately. He had wished his
mom's new boyfriend Ryan would like to play night games with him, but the
young stud never ever noticed him.  But Sam sure like him. Chris could tell
from the moans and sounds the big man was making as he sucked on his hard
dick.

"Oh yeah, suck me deep. Boy, suck me and swallow my load!" Sam moaned out
as Chris kept sucking his dick. "Oh, fucking hell, I'm going to shoot!"

Sam grabbed the young blond kid's head and pumped shot after shot of his
hot man juice into Chris' willing throat. The boy sucked and swallowed
every drop of the hot cum. The kid sucked down every sticky, gooey drop.

Sam pulled the boy off his still rock hard cock and rolled him onto his
back.  Sam climbed on top of Chris and pushed his tongue into the boy's hot
mouth. They kissed for a long time, the boy's little arms holding tight to
the big man. Sam could taste his sperm on the kid's tongue. Chris' legs
went around his waist and his little arms around Sam's neck. Sam's cock
found Chris' little waiting ass and the head pushed against the boy's
hole. His cock was still slick and wet from being in the boy's throat and
was still leaking cum.

Still locked in a passionate kiss with the seven year old blond boy, Sam
reached down and took his hard cock and lined it up with the kid's waiting
ass. He held the boy tight and kept his mouth over the boy's in case he
screamed, and pushed. Sam looked deep into Chris' blue eyes as his hot dick
penetrated the kid's tender body and slid inside his hot ass. Chris' eye's
widened as Sam's long dick tore into his little boy hole, but the kid kept
kissing and sucking on Sam's tongue as he drove in balls deep.

Chris felt Sam's big cock tear into his hot little hole. He had never had
such a big dick inside him before and it hurt! But felt good, too. And
Chris really like it that Sam was kissing him. The big, bald muscular man
was kissing and holding him tight as he fucked his little boy hole. Chris
loved that!

Sam pulled his dick out until just the head was inside the boy, then pushed
back in until his balls hit the kid's butt. His cock was in the tightest,
wettest, hottest place it had ever been and Sam loved it. He banged away at
the kid's hole with all his might. Chris seemed to be loving it. Sam
guessed the kid was no virgin, but he didn't care. The boy was moaning and
groaning under him as Sam fucked him. Their mouths were still locked
together as they kissed. Sweat was running down Sam's back as he pounded
the kid's ass. Sam was in fucking heaven---boy fucking heaven, that is!!

Chris' hot ass was too damn much for Sam. The boy was so tight and wet. His
fuck hole was clamped around Sam's nine inches as he drove deep. Sam fucked
Chris' faster and faster, about to fill the boy with his hot cum.

Sam felt the slender little body under him shake. The hot boy hole
tightened around his invading nine inches of meat. Sam's big, uncut dick
was rubbing the little seven year old boy's prostrate, making him
squirm. Chris' little 3 inch stiff boy-prick was rubbing against the
sweat-soaked fabric of Sam's dirty "wife beater" tank top as the big man
screwed him hard.

"Oh, Sam, oh^Åoh^Åoh!" Chris cried out as he had a super dry cum.

"That's it baby, cum for Sam." The horny child molester felt the abused ass
under him tighten even more.

"Good boy, Chris, good boy." Sam moaned as the kid shook under him, Chris's
intense orgasm made the boy's bright blue eyes roll back in his little
head.

"Damn, now its Sam's turn. I going to seed your sweet butt, baby boy!"

Giving one hard, violent last thrust, Sam went balls deep as his cock
swelled and throbbed. Harder and bigger than it ever had been, Sam's dick
tore into the seven year old boy's ass and exploded. Shot after shot of hot
man juice blasted into the boy's bruised ass. So much that it started
leaking out around his dick. Sam collapsed onto the young kid under him,
still with his dick buried up inside the boy's body. He held little Chris
tight.

Sam's mouth locked onto the boy's tender, soft lips. He gently kissed the
seven year old, his big dick still pulsing deep inside the boy's little
body as the last of his sperm flowed into that abused, hurting little hole.

"Damn fuck, your one hot little dude!" Sam said to the boy. "Chris, you are
the fucking hottest piece of ass I ever had, baby!!"