Date: Thu, 05 Nov 2020 19:37:38 +0000
From: pc2424@protonmail.com
Subject: Help from a Stranger

Help from a Stranger
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Hello fellow pedos. Its good to be back. I'm sorry for taking so long to
get back to writing. I need to give a big thanks to my friend LNightingale
for helping me get back into it.  I know this story may not be for
everyone; but remember, it's all fiction and you should never hurt or abuse
children. Always happy to hear constructive or positive feedback at
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This story begins like many others, with a Man and a boy.

My nephew and I have been in each other's life since the day he was born;
and while he may not be my son, I've always felt a certain paternal pride
whenever I look at him. Ryan was the son of my older brother, and while it
seems that I am destined to be permanent "bachelor", not by choice, I love
spending time with him. In fact, you can usually find Ryan staying the
night at my house at least one weekend a month. My brother and his wife
actually appreciate the break, as Ryan can sometimes be a handful.

My nephew and I have always been very close, and while it's always be more
brotherly in nature, I've started to notice a change in how I see him. In
the past, I would see him as a cute little boy that I wanted to protect and
nurture; however, recently I've started to see him as a sexy little boy
that I want to molest. Yes I am gay, Ryan and my family know this, but I've
never had any real desire to be with a young boy. Sure, I can acknowledge a
sexy little boy when I see one, but most of my sexual experience has always
been with older men. In fact, when I was Ryan's age I was hooking up with
random men at the local park and truck stop. My ass was used in every which
way by men of all types. I honestly didn't care who they were or what they
looked like, as long as they had a cock hanging between their legs. I'm
sure some people would be horrified to know that a small boy endured this
type of experience; however, I honestly loved every second of it, and it's
what I've always wanted to give to Ryan.

As I glance over at him in the seat next to me, I can't help but smile, as
I see how happy he is right now. We're currently driving down a gravel road
heading home after a great day of off-roading. For Ryan's 9th birthday I
had promised to take him 4x4ing in the woods this weekend, and we spent
most of the day running through mud, streams, and dirt trails in my
souped-up jeep. It's been a long day and we're both pretty tired, but
seeing the smile on his face made it all worth it. As I was thinking about
what we could do for tomorrow, the engine in my truck suddenly died. I
quickly pulled over to the side of the road and coasted to a stop. Ryan
looked at me and asked, "Why did we stop". I told him that the engine had
just died, but not to worry "I'm sure it's just something that came loose
during our ride through the trails". I got out of the truck and popped the
hood. As I was trying to figure out what might be wrong I notice Ryan
standing next to me with a concerned look on his face. I kneel down in
front of him, "Listen buddy, everything will be fine. This kind of thing
happens all the time. We just need to call a tow truck to come and pick us
up". I give him a quick hug and take out my phone; however, I soon realize
that I don't have any signal. I let out a sigh and look around trying to
decide what to do next. Luckily, I notice a house just up the road. I tell
Ryan that we're going to walk to that house and ask to use their phone. He
nods in agreement and we begin the short walk to the house.

After a few minutes we make our way up the driveway and stand on the front
porch. I knock. We hear someone moving about inside when the door suddenly
opens. We are greeted by a guy who looks exactly like Mr. Rogers. He's got
the same khaki slacks, cardigan sweater, and salt and pepper hair. I try
and stifle a laugh as the man greets us, "Can I help you". "I'm really
sorry to bother you sir, but our truck broke down just up the road, and
we're hoping to use your phone to call a tow truck". The Mr. Rogers look
alike gives me a once over and then looks at my nephew. When he sees him
his demeanor quickly changes from annoyance to excitement. I even notice a
small smile creep onto his face as he looks Ryan over from head to
toe. Never taking his eyes off my nephew the man says, "sure, come on in,
my name is Bill". As we step inside his house, I introduce myself and say
that the little guy next to me is my nephew Ryan. Bill kneels in front of
Ryan and reaches out a hand saying, "it's good to meet you Ryan". Ryan
smiles back and shakes the man's hand. Bill stands and tells me that the
phone is in the kitchen and that I can use it as long as I want. As I walk
out of the room, I hear Bill ask Ryan about himself and what he likes to do
for fun.

As I mentioned earlier, Ryan just turned 9 and stands about 4 feet tall and
weighs in about 70lbs. He has brown hair, which he likes to keep short like
mine. He is totally smooth, yes I've seen him naked, and still has his soft
childish voice. His dick is about 3 maybe 4 inches when hard. No, I haven't
actually measured it, yet.  Ryan is still very much a little boy and
probably has another year or two before he hits puberty.

I spend a few minutes in the kitchen before coming back into the living
room. I see Ryan and Bill sitting on the couch together, with Bills arm
wrapped around Ryan shoulder. They are both looking at the TV as Ryan tries
to play some type of video game. "Well it looks like the tow truck won't be
here for a couple of hours". Bill suggest that we wait here with him until
the truck arrives. Ryan agrees quickly without even looking up from the
TV. Bill and I laugh, "Boys". I take a seat in a chair across from them as
Bill and I continue to chat casually. After a few minutes of talking I can
tell Bill's focus is elsewhere. In fact, for the past few minutes I've
noticed Bill's hand slowly creeping down Ryan's body. Touching and softly
rubbing as his hand makes it's was down to the waistband of his shorts.
Bill looks at me and sees me watching. He smiles, and I smile back.

I stand from my chair and announce that we should probably head back to the
car to wait for the tow truck to arrive. Ryan moans "Do we have too?"
Before I can respond, Bill suggest that Ryan could stay here with him,
while I go and wait with the car. "I'm sure the boy will be pretty bored
out there with nothing to do". He tells me he'll look after him, and that
when the truck is fixed I can stop back here and pick him up. I give it
some thought and agree. I tell Ryan that he needs to be on his best
behavior and to do everything Bill tells him to do. Bill walks me to the
door and tells me that he'll take good care of Ryan. The grin on his face
was so obvious that I couldn't help but chuckle. I tell him "I'm sure you
will" as I walk out. I make my way off the porch when I hear the door lock
behind me. I stop for a second, but then shrug my shoulders as I continue
walking back to the truck.

I'm sure you're probably wondering why I would leave my 9yo nephew with a
man that was so obviously a pervert. Well, I guess it's time for me to come
clean. You see, my truck never actually broke down and the place we stopped
was not by accident. About a week ago I had finally decided to expose my
nephew to a sexual encounter with another man. But because I cared so much
about him, it couldn't be with just any man. No, it had to be someone who
would treat him like the little slut I knew he was. Yes, I could have done
this myself, but I didn't want him to associate this experience with
me. After all, I'm his loving and caring uncle.

So, I came up with a plan that would give him the best opportunity to be
molested, but not involve me directly. After searching through the list of
sexual predators on Megan's list, which might as well be the yellow pages
for perverts, I find Bill. He had a long history of molesting boys and
seemed to be the type of guy that would treat Ryan right. Kind and
nondescript in public, but aggressive and forceful in bed. Of course, I
hadn't expected things to progress so quickly or so easily after we met
him, but I was pretty pleased in how it was turning out. I could only
imagine what Ryan was going to experience with Bill. I figured I would give
them a couple hours before returning to the house. As I sat in my truck
thinking about what could be happening, I reminisced about my own
experience.

Bill and Ryan:

Once the uncle left, Bill quickly locked the door to make sure no one would
disturb them.  He suspected that the uncle was a fellow pedophile, but
didn't want to take the chance that he might be wrong. He also knew that he
wouldn't have a lot of time alone with this sexy little boy, so he wanted
to take advantage of every second.  As Ryan continued to play the video
game, Bill went in the kitchen to make them both a drink. While Bill sooo
wanted the boy to be fully awake to experience every second of his rape and
molestation, he couldn't take the chance that the boy would try and fight
him. So, he reached into a cabinet and pulled out a water bottle filled
with a reddish/brown liquid. It had a handwritten note on it that read "Boy
Juice". Bill had learned a lot during his time in jail, and this receipt
was one of those things. He loved the fight that often occurred when he
fucked a boy for the first time, but it could sometimes get a little
violent. Which is why he had this bottle. It would help relax the boy and
put him in a sort of daze, where he wouldn't be able to understand what was
happening. It also had another benefit, in that it didn't last very long
and would help the boy forget what happened. He never tried it himself, but
the last boy he gave it to was so "out of it" that he was able to fuck him
all afternoon before dropping him back at the playground with no problem.

Bill quickly returned to the living room and handed the "special" bottle to
Ryan. Without looking up from the screen he opened the bottle and took a
big gulp of the liquid. He stopped playing and looked at the bottle saying,
"what is this... it taste pretty good". Bill smiled "I'm glad you like
it. I only give it to my special little friends". Once Ryan swallowed the
remaining liquid, Bill sat next to him and pulled the boy close against
him. He loved how easily the boy accepted this. It was clear that he
already had some submissive characteristics, and would probably be a little
boy slut soon.

As they continued to sit together Bill couldn't help but notice that
wonderful "boy smell" that all pedophiles seem to know and love. It was
emanating from every part of the boys body, and it only added to Bill's
excitement to violate him. He imagined Ryan's little body beneath him as he
violently plunged his 8in dick in and out the boy's virgin hole. As he
waited for the drink to take effect he continued rubbing and massaging
Ryan's neck and shoulders.

After five minutes Bill notices that Ryan was beginning to doze off. The
boy was trying his best to stay awake, but his head soon fell to his chest
as he leaned into Bill's shoulder. Bill took a moment to savory this, as he
wondered how he could get so lucky. "Well Ryan, I don't know if you can
hear me, but I think it's time to get started. I so wish we could
experience this together while you were awake, but I'll try my best to make
sure you feel every second of pleasure that I get from using your little
body." With that said, Bill pulls Ryan into his lap and stands. He carries
the sleeping boy to his room and gentle lays him down on his disheveled
bed. Bill was never one to worry about ambiance when he was with a boy, as
he looked around the room seeing dirty socks and underwear lying
about. This environment, while dirty, suited him well. This act he was
about to commit was not about romance, but about a dirty perverted man
molesting a little boy. Just seeing this pure innocent child lying before
him on his dirty sheets only made Bill more excited to ravage him. He
quickly threw off his clothes and stood before the boy naked, his hard 8in
cock pointing directly at him.

Bill starts by pulling off Ryan's shirt and throwing it to the ground. He
then unties the boy's sneaker and pulls them off, along with his socks, one
at a time. As they come off, Bill lifts each foot to his mouth and kissed
and licks them. A soft giggle escapes Ryan's lips when he does this. Bill
smiles and then reaches for the boy's shorts. He unbuttons them and quickly
pulls them off. Ryan is now lays before the man in just his white
briefs. Bill admires the boy's perfect little body, he truly looks like an
angel that could break at the slightest touch. Of course, Bill knows that
boys are very resilient and can endure some pretty harsh punishment before
breaking.

Bill couldn't stand to wait any longer as shoved his face into the boy's
crotch. He sniffed the boy's groin happily as he began licking the boy's
penis through his underwear. He grabs the boy's briefs and pulled them down
to his knees and then off his feet. As he does, Ryan's hard little penis
springs out. The man chuckles, as he reflects on how easy it is to make a
boy hard. Just a little touching and boom! He lowers his mouth over the
boy's penis and closes his lips around the base. His tongue works its way
around the boy's cock enjoying the taste and feel of it in his mouth.

Ryan was currently somewhere between awake and sleep, unable to tell if he
was dreaming. His mind was in a complete fog, and while he wasn't scared or
upset, he was confused about all these new feelings he was having. In fact,
he soon started to feel a warm and tingly sensation race through his body,
which caused him to shake with pleasure. He wasn't sure what was causing
this, but he knew he didn't want it to stop.

Bill spent several minutes sucking and licking the boy's penis, as he also
tries to push a finger into his hole. Unfortunately, Ryan was just too damn
tight. Normally he would just shove his finger in without a care for the
boy's wellbeing, but Bill wasn't sure how his uncle might react if caused
serious damage. So instead, he raises the boy's legs and pushes his face
into the boys crack as he begins rimming the tiny hole. He slobbers and
spits trying his best to get his tongue inside. It takes some effort, but
Bill final forces the boy's hole to open. He works his tongue in and out
trying to get it good and wet, and ready to accept his dick. After a couple
minutes of getting his tongue deeper he then pushes his finger into the
opening. There is still some resistance, but Bill has grown tired of
waiting and decides to use brute force to work his finger inside. When he
does, he hears the boy let out a soft moan. Bill smiles and realizes that
he does in fact have a little slut on his hands.

After a few minutes of finger fucking, Bill decides it's time to get to the
real fucking. He pulls his finger out and climbs behind the boy ass. He
bends Ryan in half until his feet are resting against his ears. It truly is
amazing how flexible a boy can be. Bill holds his feet in one hand while he
aims his steel hard with the other. He loves seeing the size difference
between his cock and the boy's hole. Most people would never try to put
something so big in a little boy's hole, but Bill was not most people. He
gave his cock a few jerks to soak Ryan's hole with precum as he begins
pushing the head against the opening. He can feel Ryan's hole trying to
open for him, but he knows it won't be that easy. The battle of wills will
soon begin. His cock versus the little boys' hole. He begins applying even
more pressure, knowing that the boy's rectum will soon give up its fight
and allow him entry. Finally, he feels his cock begin to move forward.

Bill knows he will need to take advantage of this momentum, so with a quick
hard shove, the head of his cock suddenly pops through. When this happens,
Ryan lets out a soft gasp and moan. Bill also moans as he feels the boy's
ass lips wrap around his cockhead holding him inside. He feels his cock
being squeezed so tightly that it almost hurts. As he continues to push his
cock deeper the boy begins to struggle. Bill knows that it's just Ryan's
body reacting to the intrusion, but to keep the boy in place he lays his
body on top of him. With a little more effort Bill soon has about half of
his dick buried inside Ryan's hole. As he tries to move forward again he
finds that he's hit a barrier. Now most men would probably stop here, but
not Bill. He won't be satisfied until he's completely hilted inside of the
boy. He moves and changes the angle of his entry until he finds what he's
looking for. With additional pressure his cock begins moving forward
again. Bill signs knowing that he just entered the boy's colon, and while
it was probably pretty uncomfortable for Ryan, it felt amazing for him.

Ryan's mind was still mostly asleep, but his body was very much awake. He
began to sweat and convulse as Bill's dick went deeper and deeper inside
him. That warm feeling that Ryan felt earlier was now replaced with a
searing pain shooting throughout his entire body. He wanted to scream and
yell to make it stop, but nothing came out. He could feel his body
trembling as the pain continued. He couldn't understand what was causing it
or why, but he hoped that it would all end soon.

Bill finally reached the end of his journey and now had all 8in of thick
adult cock inside Ryan. He flexed his dick as he shot big globs of precum
inside the boy's bowls. He truly loved the feeling of having his cock
wrapped in such a tight warm embrace. He looked down to watch Ryan's
face. He could clearly tell the boy was in discomfort and having a hard
time coping with his thick cock, but that's the role of all little
boys. Pleasing men and taking dicks.  He continues to watch Ryan's face as
he flexes his dick again. Each time he does, he sees a grimace form on the
boy's face. He chuckles at this reaction as he lowers his face and presses
their lips together. As he kisses the boy, he begins to slowly pull his
dick out. Ryan gasps and moans, but it is muffled by Bill's mouth. He
continues to pull his cock out of the boy's intestines until he feels the
head of his dick exit Ryan's colon. He stops his movement to watch Ryan's
face relax. But this relief is short lives as Bill quickly pushes back
inside until he feels his balls squashed against Ryan's ass. The boy
shudders at the violent intrusion. Once he is fully inside the boy, Bill
once again begins pulling out. He repeated this over and over
again. Pulling out just enough to exit the boy's colon and then forcefully
pushing back in. It was a rather painful experience for Ryan to have his
intestines stretched out like this, but for Bill it felt amazing. It was
liking fucking two holes at once.

As the fucking continues, Ryan begins sweating and even starts to tremble
from the hard impact of Bills body. It was clear that Bill would not stop
until he was satisfied. Normally he would fuck for hours; violently pushing
and pulling out of the boy's bowels. But he knew was on a deadline and
would have to speed things along. As he picked up his pace Bill really
started to pummel the boy's hole. Ryan was not a person to him right now,
just a human cock sleeve created for his pleasure. You could hear the
slapping of their skin throughout the house. Bill clearly wanted to leave a
last mark on the boy.

Bill continued to fuck Ryan for over an hour, cumming three different
times. Each time he came he would bury his dick as deep as possible to
allow his seed to flow into the boy's body. As he rested after each orgasm,
he would leave his cock inside the boy to soak in his own cum and the boy's
ass juices. After a short rest, Bill would start fucking again.

Finally, after his third orgasm Bill finally collapsed on top of Ryan. Both
he and the boy were completely soaked in sweat. Bill laid on the boy while
he softly kissed and licked his face. He raised himself on his arms and
looked down at the boy he had just raped. He smiled at what he saw. He
could tell that Ryan was beginning to wake, and he knew his time was up. He
could have continued to fuck the boy all night long if given the chance. He
gave a few more pumps of his cock before finally extracting himself from
the boys ruined hole. This was the first time in over an hour that his dick
had left the boy's body. As he looked at the boys wide open hole he could
see the pool of cum he left behind. Ryan's ass ring was stretched and
looked to have split in a few places. It was also pretty badly bruised and
was unable to close. Bill chuckled as he imagined the boy using the
bathroom and wincing in pain as he tried to take a dump. As a final act of
dominance, Bill spits a loogie into the boys' hole. He watches as it travel
down inside the boy. Satisfied, he lets the boys legs fall to the bed. Bill
stands and stretches out his stiff legs. He makes his way to the bathroom
to relieve his full bladder. Once done, he returns with a towel and some
medical ointment. He cleans and dries Ryan as best he can, and applies a
good amount ointment to the boy's bruised hole. He knew it wouldn't do much
now, but it would start the healing process. Bill dressed in a T-Shirt and
some loss shorts as he got Ryan dressed.

Ryan was still pretty out of it so Bill carried him into the living room
and placed him on the couch. Bill set next to him and pulled the boy
against his body. Ryan seemed to like this as he immediately snuggled into
him. Bill wrapped his arm around the boy and turned on the TV to watch the
football game, as they waited for Ryan's uncle to return.

The Uncle:

As I wake, it takes me a few minutes to realize that I had actually fallen
asleep. I was having this amazing dream where I was 11 again and being
fucked silly by this big hairy trucker. I looked at my watch and realized
that had been almost two hours since I left Bill's house. I figured that
should be enough time for them to have become more "aquatinted". I start
the truck and drive down the road to Bill's house. As I pull into the
driveway I honk my horn. I want to let them know that I was now back. I
take a few extra minutes getting out of the car stretching, just to make
sure they were ready. I knock on the door, and after a few seconds I am
greeted by Bill. He was dressed much more casually in just a t-shirt and
shorts. He also looked pretty exhausted and reeked of sex. I smile and ask
if Ryan was ready to go. He said sure and walked me into the living
room. Ryan was asleep on the couch. "So, how was he? Did he give you any
trouble?" Bill smiles and says, "No way, he was a good boy. But he did tire
me out pretty good...hehe. I'm sure you know that giving boys what they
need is never easy". I look back at my sleeping nephew and chuckle as I
say, "No it's not." I shake Bill's hand and thank him for looking after
Ryan. I mention that we'll probably be back in the area soon, and ask if it
would okay to visit again. Bill says, "Of course, you guys are always
welcome here". Ryan is still pretty sleepy so I pick him up and carry him
out to my truck. As his body leans into my chest I can't help but smell cum
and sex on him. I smile as I place him in the passenger seat and buckle him
in. As I close the door I notice that my hand was wet. I realize that when
I was carrying Ryan I was supporting him with my hand on his butt. I bring
my hand up to my nose and instantly recognize the smell of cum. I slowly
push my tongue out and like my hand. I look up and realize that Bill is
watching me from the door. He smiles and nods his head. I blush and smile
back. We wave goodbye as I back out of his driveway and start the drive
home. After a few minutes of driving I look over at my sleep nephew and
wonder if he enjoyed both of his birth gifts today. As I continue to look
at him I notice a small smile on his face. Well, I guess he did after all.

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