Date: Thu, 24 Sep 2020 18:03:08 -0400 From: Mr. Smith Subject: Chapter 16 - The Furniture Circuit The Furniture Circuit Chapter 16 -- The Inspection Challenge Complete! Preface - Author's Note: Nifty needs your donations! Please donate - http://donate.nifty.org/donate.html This story is ENTIRELY FICTIONAL...which means it is fiction and not real. Any resemblance to any real people is completely coincidental. This story takes place in a world in which non-consenting children under the age of 18 are interested in and physically capable of having sex like adults. In some cases the underage individuals in this story are used for sex without particular regard for their consent, although it is taken as a given that they enjoy it. This is not the real world we live in and the author in no way condones nor encourages acts that mirror the practices described in this entirely fictional story. Let me repeat...this story is fiction and in no way represents real-life activities, whether real or imagined. However, if you are of legal age and consenting adult...drop me a note. Perhaps you would like to go for a ride sometime! I love receiving email from readers about my stories - particularly if you enjoyed the story as much as I enjoyed writing it (and there were certainly many a spent load in the writing of these stories!). You can reach me at - maturetop4smooth@gmail.com This may be the last chapter in this story for awhile. I will likely come back to it...but life intervenes and I am simply too busy to focus on this for awhile. And now... Chapter 16 -- Inspection Challenge Complete! Smith gripped the boy by the ankles and lifted the boy's thin smooth legs up, lifting them up and back, kissing his way slowly up the deliciously smooth goose-bumped thighs of the young boy's spindly legs, kissing and licking until he reached the young boy's small feet...as he kissed and licked and sucked on the boy-toes, licking the arches before pushing them back up and over the boy's head until young Rusty's ankles were up around his ears...doubling the giggling boy over as he tickled Rusty's thin ribs ever so lightly in the process. Smith made a mental note on how ticklish Rusty was to his touch... committing himself to a prolonged tickling/fucking session with the boy, hopefully some day soon. But right now Smith had the scent of boy-pussy in his nose and he needed to get at it...badly! Smith the pulled out the other restraining straps and got the padded ends around the boy's feet and pulled them up around Rusty's upturned legs... savoring the smoothness of the boy's silky thighs as he placed the the padded restraints around the back young boy's thin knobby knees and then began to tighten and cinch them in back...pulling the boy's coltish legs back and fully, and impossibly apart, pulling them tightly to effectively double the young child over, cinched up nice and tight and pulling his legs as far up and back behind his head as they would go. The net effect was that young Rusty was now trussed up in the Strapping Chair, bent up and doubled-over with his small pale-white boy-butt held up off the chair seat and split wide open like a small white melon split open to show the pinkish-reddish flesh inside, as the young boy's smooth butt mounds now spread fully open for the man to give full and easy access to the mature pedo. Once all the restraints were properly applied, Smith sat back on his haunches to enjoy the sights (and smells) that his handiwork had produced...enjoying the view of the smooth pale skinny youngster trussed up and splayed out and ready...quivering with young-boy shivers and goosebumps running along the young boy's thighs and buttcheeks...with a ripe, ready juicy pink cherry asshole in the middle...winking for the man and readying itself for the plucking. Smith reminded himself that he had promised Pops the first crack at fucking young little Rusty's eight-year old ass today...but doubt began to creep in his mind as he knew that once he got started and the scent of boypussy had inflamed his brain, he probably wouldn't be able to stop himself until he planted his seed in young Rusty's infertile guts. Fuck Pops anyway...it would be better for him if Smith did fuck the young boy first so that he could use his cum as lube for that short fat stubby cock of his. Otherwise that old man's fat cock might split the young boy open. The dank earthy mustiness of Rusty's dirty butt now wafted up from the boy's spread open crack and into Smith's nostrils as he sniffed in the dark essence of recent sex and the heated and horny boy-butt spread before him...inflaming the man's brain with the scent of boypussy...ripe and ready for the taking. Smith began to blow on the thin pink line of flesh of Rusty's taint, watching as the boy's perineal flesh stiffened into a small pink ridge of goosebumped flesh running from the young boy's tiny pink asshole up to the smooth hairless sack of wrinkled loose skin that was holding Rusty's small immature testicles. The boy-hungry pedo loved teasing and playing with a boy's sensitive perineum....making the boy shiver in anticipation as Smith warmed to the task at hand. Smith first used the tip of his tongue to trace along the little rigid pink ridge of flesh...and then he used his warm open mouth to kiss and lick and suck his way back and forth along the underlying muscle of the child's perineum...first sucking Rusty's loose wrinkled ballsack into his warm mouth and then using his tongue to trace his way back down along the boy's taint to get his soft lapping tongue on the tiny little ring of the young boy's quivering asshole. The boy's responsive asshole winked and then relaxed for the man, and then strained as Rusty pushed out...making a pouting rosebud that Smith suckled on before softly farting out another small dribble of Richie's spent cum and causing Smith to wonder just how big his older brother's load of watery pre-teen cum had been that he deposited in his younger brother's bowels earlier this morning. Smith watched intently as little Rusty's tiny pinkish pucker quivered, and then opened up slightly to show a deeper red just inside, and then fully gaped and winked lewdly for the man as the boy exercised and flexed his asshole muscle for his new Daddy...pushing out another creamy bubble of Richie's fermenting seed from his straining asshole just as Rusty smiled up at the man, smiling and looking deeply into the man's eyes with a sleepy, faraway horny-boy look in his wanting eyes, with the cutest longest eyelashes fluttering, smiling up knowingly and trustingly at his new Daddy with a pair of adorable half-closed lust-filled eyes. The boy was clearly intent on showing off his proud little performing boy-hole for the man...and he gave Smith quite a show. What a slutty little dirty butt-boy thought the man. Smith marveled at how small the young boy's pink little anal opening appeared...that tiny little gateway to indescribable man-pleasures. Smith was mesmerized by Rusty's tight little poop chute, enjoying the sight, smells, tastes, feel...and sounds of this tiny little puckered anus of an inexperienced, but eager-to-learn, 8 year-old bottom-boy that was winking and talking to him. Could a man-sized cock really fit inside that tiny little boy-hole? Well of course it could... thought Smith as he knew all so well from experience what the wonders and marvels...and all the pleasures... that a young boy's stretchy little flexible rectum could provide a determined man. Little Rusty was going to be a special little bottom-boy for Mr. Smith and his like-minded pedo friends. Smith was already convinced that this boy could be groomed to become that eager butt-boy, groomed and trained to serve many a horny pedo eager for young boy-butt. Smith reached underneath the Restraining Chair and produced a fresh bottle of poppers. After uncapping the bottle, Smith held the bottle to Rusty's right nostril and pressed the other one close..."Here son, take a deep sniff of the liquid in this bottle", said Smith as he watched young Rusty sniff in the vapors from the bottle of poppers. Rusty took a deep sniff in, mumbling as his eyes rolled back and his head began to swim..."Wow Mister....what is that stuff?" "Poppers...son, they will held you to relax and feel good", murmured Smith as he took a big hit himself and shifted his weight to put the bottle back down on the ground...pulling his head back to watch the relaxing effects of the poppers as they swept through the young boy's body in waves. The smooth winking puckered flesh of Rusty's little asshole visibly relaxed from the effects of the poppers on the young boy's smooth muscles. The pouting little rosebud was still a bit puffy, swollen from his older brother's exertions of earlier in the day, having been breached and assaulted by Richie's energetic rabbit-fucking with his preteen-sized cock earlier this morning. Smith was sure he could provide a soothing touch from his kisses and long tongue on the boy's sensitive swollen rim. Smith's mind turned to the fantasy of that incestuous scene that played out this morning, with Richie holding his hand over his struggling younger brother's mouth, muffling any low moans or groans or whimpers of pain or pleasure that could escape his brother's lips as he slid his needy little boy-boner inside the tight confines of his younger brothers slumbering boy-hole...... breaching the young boy's tight little sphincter and covering the younger boy's mouth so no sound could escape to alert their parents... who were still sleeping just one bedroom over....the image of Richie grinding his youthful and eager cock into Rusty's smooth child-sized buttcheeks as he first lay side-by-side inorder to slip his eager cock between the young boy's small cheeks as he spooned him...and then climbing up on top of the helpless boy, strugglingbut knowing he was over-powered, pointless to resist as the older boy pinned his helpless younger brother into the bed with his cock, invading the silky buttery warmth of boy's yielding rectum, starting slow but quickly jackhammering the slim, split cheeks until the older son's boygasm coudn't be stopped, hitting him like a freight train as he shot multiple jets of watery boy-cum into his younger brother's gripping boy-cunt, planting his fertile load of boy-seed as deep as his 5 inch pecker could reach into young Rusty's infertile bowels. Smith may just need to get out that old mattress he had stored in the basement, also perhaps he could buy Rusty a pair of little boy pajamas (or ask him to bring some over), and then let little Rusty take an afternoon nap in his basement sometime...let Rusty fall asleep so that he could recreate that scene of slumberous lustful man-boy rape as he invaded the boy's bottom as he slept off double dose of Smith's muscle relaxants. Spread wide open like this, with his thin coltish legs pulled tightly up and back, and his ankles pulled up behind his ears, young Rusty was splayed wide open, bound and trussed up by the straps and restraints as Smith had designed them... spread out and open like a pedophile's wet-dream...all display for the man - the eight year-old's creamy smooth thighs, his pink little cocklet, all hard and spiked up with the glistening pink-purplish glans poking through the folds of the young boy's pale foreskin, a loose wrinkled immature ballsack hanging low, and a spread open little boy butthole buffet on display and ready for his new Daddy to feast upon. Smith leaned forward and again took in a deep breath through his nose, savoring the dark musky boy scents of the child's spread open dirty asscrack. Smith noted the contrast of Rusty's bright pink asshole and the ridge line of his lovely little perineum that ran up from his winking hole to his little pink wrinkled ballsack, looking so lovely against with the pale whiteness of the young boy's skin. Little Rusty's skin was oh so very pale and white...almost translucent in places where there were pale blue veins showed running through just underneath the young boy's translucent white skin. Smith watched eagerly as little Rusty worked hard for his new Daddy... squirming against the restraints behind his knees as he wiggled and clenched and pushed out for the man...tightening his clench to try and push out more of Richie's fermenting boy-sperm from his straining bowels. A small dribble of pale creamy boy-spunk leaked and bubbled from Rusty's creamy pink rosebud, dribbling from the tiny little hole at the center of the puckered flesh of the boy's rosebud... ...and then a soft wet release... "pppphhhhhhhhhfffffffffffffffttttttttttttffff...." as Rusty clenched and farted out another small frothy bubbly dribble of Richie's spent cum. Smith marveled again at how much boy-seed Richie had deposited in his younger brother's warm bowels earlier this morning...the 13-year old was clearly a big cummer for his age. Smith needed to get his mouth on this young boy's creamy pink asshole badly...as in like right now...and so he leaned in and used his man-lips to give the young boy's creamy little pink rosebud a kiss...a light peck to the boy's puffy pouting wet ass-lips, kissing the rim of the boy's tiny little creamy anus with his full man lips...at first very lightly and then with a closed mouth giving the young boy light little kisses up and down and all over the child's spread open asscrack...happily licking at and smearing Richie's pungent spent boy-seed and the boy's fragrant ass juices all over his glazed face. The youngster's swollen little pucker quivered and flexed for the man, soothed by the man's soft kisses....relaxing and winking at the man all puffy and proud as Smith couldn't hold himself back and went in more aggressively this time with a full-on frontal assault to the boy's asshole...all open-mouth and wet tongue French kissing and sucking of the boy's pouting asshole...covering the brave little muscular ring of the boy's tiny anal opening as he kissed and sucked at it with a wet open man-mouth...using his licking tongue on the young boy's sensitive flesh and sucking on the boy's tight little puckered ring with his hungry sucking lips and poking tongue. The horny little boy groaned a soft child-like whimper as he received his first real ass-rimming from a boy-ass hungry man who was committed to the task...wiggling his spread open butt as his responsive little pucker winked and clenched, and then clenched and spurted another small dollop of Richie's spent bubbly seed onto Smith's probing tongue....giving the horny man what he wanted and needed - another taste of Richie's boy-ass flavored sperm. The mature pedo was in boy molestation heaven. Smith pushed his face fully into the young boy's pale spread bottom, starting an aggressive sucking and suctioning on the sensitive flesh of the boy's pouty asslips and then digging the tip of his tongue deeper to pierce Rusty's tiny little cherry-red opening for the first of many times. The boy's pussy-hole was so tiny and tight that despite having been fucked earlier in the day it required lots of pressure and pushing by Smith's experienced tongue to allow the man to slide even an inch inside the boy's heated silky furnace. Rusty flinched at the sudden intrusion of the grown man's tongue as it forged its way deeper into the tight little puckered chute...and then cried out with another whimper as the firing of millions of sensitive nerve endings in his little asshole intensified... softly moaning and whimpering and wriggling his butt to show his boyish enthusiasm for the man's tongue-work, and to invite the ass-hungry pedo to probe deeper inside. Smith lifted the bottle of poppers to the young boy's nose and said. "Here son...sniff the vapor from this bottle in deep with your nose.", as young Rusty obediently did as he was told...breathing deeply and freely in through his nose as he groaned and visibly relaxed his prepubescent boy-body and Smith immediately witnessed the effects of the poppers on the child's small body. Smith also felt the effect of the poppers on the smooth muscles of Rusty's rectum as the boy's asshole began to flutter and loosen its natural grip around his tongue as the man pushed his determined tongue forward through the tightness of the ring muscle and deeper to explore the depth of the child's tiny little anal opening. Smith used his big hands to cup the boy's small smooth pale cheeks as he pushed them further apart and then got his experienced thumbs involved, using them to pull on each side of the boy's tiny little asslips, pulling those tight little pinkish-red lips apart so that his probing tongue could gain further entrance and slither deeper into the child's tiny little wonton opening. Even with this warming up, the young boy's little ring muscle was still tight to squeeze into, but the man was very determined and had pulled the lips of the young boy's tight little ring open sufficiently so that he could slowly work the tip of his tongue deeper inside...working determinedly deeper until he felt the boy fully relax his asshole andpush out again, resigned to being opened up as he pushed out and yielded his anal opening to the man's deeper probing. Now with half of his thick 6-inch cock-sized man-tongue buried up little Rusty's bunghole, Smith began a slow and steady back and forth tongue-fucking of the responsive boy-hole....letting the young boy experience the soothing sensation of his long thick man-tongue slithering in and and out, stretchingthe young boy's asshole open in the process. Rusty began to emit a series of high-pitched squeals and whines and whimpers as he felt the man's thick tongue slither up inside his tight hole...stretching it open...and sensing his tingles coming on as the man's thick tongue began to press him open and stretching his little boy-rim to it's limits. Rusty began to strain against his restraints as he convulsed and clenched, clamping his boy-ring down around Mr. Smith's invading tongue, strangling it and wringing it in a warm vice-like grip. As inexperienced as this boy is, he certainly knew how to work his little asshole for the man's pleasure. During this session, the young boy's tender little butthole fell deeply and madly in love with Mr. Smith's tongue as the long thick man-muscle flexed and wriggled and burrowed itself deeper into the boy's gripping anus... deliciously stretching the young boy's rim as it wormed its way up into the boy's slick back channel and giving the young inexperienced boy the new sensation of being filled up full with a thick wriggling snake...filling the young boy completely full with 6 inches of thick man-tongue as he snaked it up the young boy's clenching rectum for the first of many times. Rusty squealed like the little piggy he had become... in delight as he savored the sensation of being tongue-fucked by his new Daddy for the first time...the new sensation of a thick slippery tongue wriggling and burrowing and filling him up deeper in his stretched open boy-hole and plumbing the depths of the tight chute of his boy-rectum Smith reached up with his other hand and started manipulating the tip of little Rusty's cocklet...pinching and rubbing the boy's pink foreskin and pinching the sensitive tip as he pressed his tongue deeper. Rusty's body spasmed and his legs convulsed uncontrollably, flailing at the air as the young boy squealed out the arrival of his dry-cum tingles as his boygasm overwhelmed him in a sudden wave, instinctively humping his butt up to meet the man's deep probing tongue, clenching and convulsing and wringing the man's meaty tongue with an involuntary tightening of his rectal sheath as the convulsions from the boy's dry-cum racked the muscles of his body hard. Smith held himself still as he savored the young boy's convulsions, causing Rusty's asshole to reflexively tighten and clench and quiver around the man's long thick muscle...riding out the boy's dry cum with his thick 6 inch tongue buried deep in the boy's quaking rectum...feeling the boy's sheath grip and tighten and convulse...clenching and squeezing and strangling the man's tongue in a tight wringing grip. The young boy shivered as he rode out his tingles, squealing through the most powerful tingles he had ever experienced...an intense anal boygasm triggered by the deep tongue-fucking as he was opened up by Smith's long thick tongue for the first of many, many times. Smith looked up and saw a blissful, far-away look of total contentment and satisfaction on the little boy's face as Rusty came down from the high of his most intense tingles so far in his young life. This young butt-boy was now hooked on man-tongue, and Smith knew he would soon return to his basement willingly to experience this man's special talents and commitment to opening up tight little boy assholes. Then Smith the wet the tip of his ring finger on his right hand, the finger he had been reserving for Rusty's little bunghole...and he got it wet with spit after first sniffing and smelling the nutty earthy musty scents of both Jimmy and Eddie's bungholes on the index and middle fingers of his right hand. He worried at first that maybe his ring finger was going to be too big for this young boy's tiny little anal opening...although knowing from experience how resilient even 8-year old young little boy-holes could be when properly motivated...especially eager young boy-pussy that had already been penetrated by zealous boy-cock earlier in the day and thick man-tongue just now. Smith played his fingertips across young Rusty's sensitive little rim and then decided to squeeze the tip of his wet pinky finger inside the tight little ring as he felt a soft buttery warmth envelop and grip at his smallest finger, squeezing tightly at first and then sucking the next inch of his finger further inside. Time to work this tight ring more open thought Smith as he pressed his pinky all the way until the boy's ring gripped at it's base Two man-fingers, albeit his ring and pinky fingers... inserted all the way and at first meeting resistance from the boy's eager bum. At this point there was clearly not enough room to slide in his man-cock if he was so inclined...although he had already agreed to give Pops the honor of deflowering young Rusty since he was after all the reason the young boy had joined their little club. Smith tested the boy with the tip of his ringer finger joining his pinky at the entrance to Rusty anus. Smith pressed forward as he filled the small boy slowly with two man fingers...filling the boy to the rim and without complaint; Smith thought of bringing a dildo over to help stretch open the young boy's cunt...but then decided against it; fingers were more fun, more intense, more intimate. Rusty writhed in his restraints, gasping, his little hands grasping and pulling against the restraints over his head, pulling on them, both responding to the fullness and the stretch that the man's fingers were providing him, and at the same time craving more, and yet... unable to verbalize his pleas in the moment. Pleading eyes...begging Daddy for more - deeper, faster, harder.... "Please Mr.Smith....please Daddy., pleaded the young boy. Mr Smith, however, needed neither instruction nor encouragement to continue his domination of this young boy's submissive and yielding butt, beginning a twisting and probing and stretching to slowly open the child's tight ring properly, his fingers now coated with a slippery mix of Richie's boy-seed and the young boy's own oozing anal secretions, churning a warm frothy buttery slime that was greasing the man's path deeper; but at the same time holding back somewhat and still not yet poking his slimy fingers up and deeper to rub against the young boy's immature pleasure nub...the button deep in the warm center of the boy that would trigger his needy release...and give the his tingles that he was beginning t need so deperately. No...not yet--saving that for when the boy was really needing his full release. For now the man settled for a steady pushing and pulling, probing and twisting with now slimy slick fingers...the boy straining, straining, pulling...whimpering in small grunts - "Uh!......Uh!" Another poke, another deep two-fingered twist and a small purposeful rub of the boy's immature prostate gland...causing a jerk and a twitch response from the child against his restraints... "Oh!" Again. "Uh!" Now, little Rusty's smooth sweaty little rump was arching up....put on offer for the man to use for his own pleasures...arching and humping up to spread even further open for his new Daddy...begging to be opened... "Uh! Oh!" The boy's hole now yielding it's tight grip on the man's fingers, unable to withstand the pressure, yielding and then clenching and sucking on the man's buried fingers, pulling them deeper into the warm buttery quim... "Uh!" "It seems my boy needs to climax...hard," muttered Smith to no one in particular as he began a more aggressive and deeper probing, starting a rhythm of pushing and pulling and twisting his two fingers viciously into the tight cavity of the young boy's small body...in and out through the now dilating ring of his clenching asshole. Smith bent his fingers so that his knuckles stretched out the child's thin anal ring muscle...stretching until the boy's gripping muscle released it's tight seal and then... POP!... Uh! The man's thick knuckles pulled through and the young boy's anus snapped back to clamp tight around the base of the man's fingers...flexing and begging to be stretched again. With a kind of cruel pleasure, Smith poked his long man-fingers up deeper into the young boy through the clenching hole...stabbing at the young boy's pleasure button - that tiny, tender, tantalizing little butt-nugget that the man began to poke and slowly stroke and softly press, massaging that small marble-sized gland, as he began seeking the boy's release button for that boygasmic rush of endorphins that was maddeningly just out of reach for the young boy. "Uh!" Push...fat man-knuckles again pushing through and stretching the child's tight elastic ring... "Uh!" Gasping, grunting, begging...now a whiny little boy wanting something from his Daddy so badly he was willing to beg for it, pushing back against the man's fingers....pushing and then sucking the intruding digits deeper into his fiery insides, begging his Daddy for release... "Uh." Shoving his butt against the man's intrusion, showing Daddy what he needed...two fingers ramming into his spread open rectum. "Uh! Uh! Uh!" Grunting `uh' with each frenzied breath. Rapid-fire two-finger thrusts. Spasms each time. Eyes clenched. Straining down. Clenching...pushing out and trying his best to shit out Daddy's fingers... "UH! UH! UH!" Smith now was sadistically spreading his two fingers out wide with every pull...then jabbing viciously into the young boy, through the now gaping ring and pressing deeper into the boy's buttery warmth seeking the boy's release button. The child's responsive rectum was now fully dilating open for his Daddy, blossoming yielding fully to the man - quaking, shaking, leaking cummy ass juice that dripped and dribbled down the boy's smooth asscrack to be eagerly collected by Smith's lapping tongue. Smith pressed up deep and held his buried fingers pressed inside the young boy...using them and his thumb to manipulate the boy's immature prostate...pressing his fingers and thumb together and squeezing on the young boy's prostate from both the inside and out as his thumb pressed against the boy's smooth perineum. And then - BANG! The young boy jerked and clenched and shook uncontrollably as Smith savored the convulsive effects of the boy's most intense ass-tingles on his rectum as they squeezed and clenched and gripped sat the man's embedded fingers...feeling the young boy's silky anal sheath contract and clench and grip and squeeze tightly around his buried fingers as the boy's ass-contractions milked his fingers and rocked young Rusty's small body. "Aaaaaaaiiiiieeeeeee....ohhhhh my gaaaaawd.... uuuuuuuunnnnnnnnngggggggghhhhhhhhh!" came the high-pitched squeal as young Rusty clenched hard on the man's fingers, the young boy's small body racked with convulsions as his ass-tingles wracked his small quaking young body. Three pairs of young eyes looked up momentarily from their duties serving a man...pausing from the Daddy cocksucking challenge to turn and witness little Rusty's violent boygasm, watching in wonder as Smith kept up his cruel fingering and absorbing the sight of the young boy's legs flailing at the air in their spastic convulsive fit. Would that be what was in store for them soon as well?...wondered the three boys simultaneously. And Jimmy smiled knowingly, knowing full well that...yes, at some point that would be there fate...but all in due time...all in due time he thought as he turned his attention back to working on the fat purplish plum-sized cockhead that was stretching the back of his boy-throat...working on that fat slippery knob to get it deeper, stretching and pushing to force it's entrance to his throat...happily submissive as he was being guided by the bearded man's large loving hand on the back of his head...guiding and teaching the young boy another lesson on how to serve his Daddy's cock. Jimmy was in the middle of an extended cocksucking practice session, opening his throat for his new Daddy so that he could stretch it for the fat head and allow it to slide down the boy's stretched throat and into his gullet without choking. The boy was almost...almost but just not quite... yet able to get it fully lodged in his throat without gagging. Clearly more practice and hard work was needed...but Jimmy was glad for the practice and up to the challenges of this lesson...a willing and eager learner for the bearded man. Mr. Smith's slowed his finger-work down to a gentle pressing into young Rusty's furnace, as he brought the young boy down from the high of his boy-gasm, slowly grinding his slimy fingers into the boy's dilated anus a few more times as the young boy's convulsions subsided...sadisticaly pushing up, harder and deeper and letting the young boy ride down from the high of his boy-tingles with his knuckles pressed up tight against the straining ring of the boy's rectum as his fingers pressed deeper into the silky buttery furnace of the boy's quaking guts. Smith reminded himself that he had committed young Rusty's Daddy-cherry to Pops (he did bring the boy over for to Smith's basement after all), but the young boy was now fully loosened and in heat...his young cunt fertile and ready to be mounted and bred by a man in need of release, and poor Smith needed his release, to plant his 5-day load of pent-up Daddy seed, unburdening his heavy load in congested nuts deep in this 8-year old boy-pussy...badly. Surely Pops wouldn't mind if Smith took this opportunity to further groom and bond with young Rusty, and besides, the old pedophile certainly sholdn't mind using Smith's seed to lubricate the boy's tight passage, use his cum to slick his way when he finally does get around to plucking Rusty's fine little bottom later for sloppy seconds. That fat old man cock would surely need some lube to pry its way inside this tight young hole without ripping the young boy open. Smith stood up and looked over to the other side of the basement just in time to see the end-game play out for the other boy's strenuous Lost Boys cocksucking challenge...watching as the winner was proclaimed with a grunt and a face full of creamy reward as the cock poking through the curtain attached to Pops unloaded a spray of creamy white spunk onto Richie's upturned face. RIchie wasn't sure he wanted to swallow Pops's load of Daddy semen, not yet sure what to make of the bitter salty taste, and so the boy pulled his back hoping to avoid getting the man's sperm in his mouth, and instead the boy was rewarded with a very large spray of man-spunk painting his face as the mature pedo shot a massive 5-day pent-up load from his thick stubby firehose...with a large rope of cum directly across the boy's face all the way in his hair, covering one of Richie's eyes with a large dollop and leaving a viscous glob hanging precariously off the boy's pert little nose. Shortly after Pops started spraying his jets of thick man-cream all over Richie's face, Coach's cock erupted as well... although the only evidence of this orgasm was Coach's grunting his release, announcing it loudly as Eddie held Coach's spurting cock deep in the back of his mouth very stoically, breathing in very loudly through his nose as the boy sucked and suckled with bulging cheeks, taking his Coach's big 3-day load of man-seed directly down his gullet to fill his young belly. Eddie gagged and coughed from the volume and slimy thickness of Coach's seed, forcing two small streams of his Coach's cum to shoot out from his straining nose. Smith smiled as he watched Eddie struggle at first to breath with so much of Coach's cock-snot clogging his air passages. The boy was a natural cumslut Smith thought as he watched Eddie collect his hard-earned creamy reward with his small darting boy-tongue, licking at the sticky cum that was dripping from his nostrils and onto his upper lip ...licking to savor the taste of the man's essence and then smacking his thin cummy lips with a smile of pride and accomplishment. If Smith had kept watching he would have witnessed Jimmy's vain attempts to contain the full voluminous load that his bearded Daddy was ejaculating into the boy's mouth...eyes bulging and making faces as he tried his best to keep his small mouth around the dancing head his Daddy's spurting cock, swallowing and sucking and swallowing some more...but poor Jimmy, despite his best efforts at swallowing his Daddy's milk, he simply couldn't keep up with the large volume and rapid flow...and so the bearded man's creamy seed began to leak and dribble from the corners of the boy's mouth, coating thin lips and eventually dripping in big long threads from his chin, ultimately to splat loudly on the linoleum floor of this part of the basement. But Smith didn't get to witness young Jimmy's valiant efforts to get all of his Daddy's milk...because instead he had turned his attention to the young boy that was in his charge, turning back to young Rusty was still bound up and coming down from the most intense tingles of his young life. "Oh my god Mister...that was awesome! I should get a double merit for that one!" exclaimed Rusty with excitement as he awoke from his post-orgasm dream-state. "I hope I passed the inspection Mister!'. "Yes son...I certainly believe you passed that challenge. It wasn't even close...however, there is still one more task we need to complete before we can declare your inspection complete." Smith said as he stood up to pull off his jockstrap, unleashing his raging 8-inch hard-on. Standing over the young boy and gripping Rusty by his thin ankles, Smith pushed the young boy's legs further up and back, further doubling the boy over and spreading the boy's small white globes impossibly open as he tightening the restraints to hold the boy there, just where he wanted him, and then knelt to bring the dripping head of his man-cock in line and within striking distance of the young boy-pussy that was spread open before him. Smith grabbed the poppers from under the chair, opened them and held them to the young boy's nostril as he held the other one close...letting the boy huff in the vapors through his nose as he also started rubbing the drooling tip of his needy cock against the dilated ring of the young boy's quim...the man's slippery foreskin retracting to reveal his shiny wet glans, all purple with want, leaking and drooling and smearing his viscous pre-cum onto the young boy's swollen asslips as it oozed from his piss-slit. Smith's deep finger-work had certainly opened the young boy up and his boy-cunt was now ripe and ready for a deep man-breeding. "Now relax son...just relax your bottom and open up for your Daddy...open up and let me inside naturally son.", mumbled Smith as the tip of his cock sought the tiny little entrance of the young boy's anal opening like a heat seeking missile. "Mmmmmm...so nice son. It will go in easier if you don't tense up...just relax your butthole and slowly push-out for Daddy...let me inside nice and slow", instructed Smith, getting the child used to the idea that he was about to get fucked by an adult-sized cock for the first time. Without using his hands to hold his cock, Smith slowly pressed forward determinedly...the slick glans of Smith's straining cockhead at first nuzzling up against the boy's wrinkled pucker as it flexed and kissed at the tip of his Daddy's needy cock, forming a loving bond and smearing the young boy's dilated ass-ring with the manly emissions of his pre-ejaculate. Slowly, naturally, unrelentingly the horny man pressed forward, mashing and smashing his fleshy tip up against the tight seal of the young boy's tiny little ring muscle...pressing against the child's tiny opening as it remained sealed tight to the man's demands. And then, the boy unconsciously clenched and released...flexing and then winking his rim, relieving the pressure on his muscle as it released its grip for just a brief moment and the man's fat knob found its opening and pressed forward, breaching the young boys resistance.... breach theboy and introducing him how to submit to his Daddy. "DDDdddddaaaaaddddiiiiiiiiiiiiieeeeee," flinched young Rusty, Smith's bulbous knob pushing its way through the tiny flexing ring of the eight year-old's tight asshole...introducing him to the needs of a boy-hungry pedo and causing the young boy to jerk and grunt from the sudden popping of his tight boy-ring. Smith sucked in his breath as he felt the heat of the boy's anal passage engulf his bulbous knob..... "Oh yes, son...yes! That is so nice! You are doing great!", mumbled Smith as he paused with just the tip of his cock gripped by the silky buttery heat of the young boy's asshole...squeezed in tight into the tiny hole between the young boy's spread open cheeks. "Now Rusty....Daddy needs to get my love all the way up inside you...all the way deep up inside my new boy. Now push out like you are trying to poop out Daddy's dick.", instructed Smith as he continued to press forward...slowly sinking another inch of boy-love into the boy's tight love chute. The boy clenched and pushed out with the muscles he uses on a daily basis...pushing and straining and opening up to allow the man to slowly sink deeper and sheath his rigid pole in the young boy's bottom. Mr. Smith's progress up little Rusty's asshole became difficult about two-thirds of the way inside...now both blocked by the tightness of the young boy's tiny little near-virginal hole...the boy's natural tightness AND that second ring buried deep in the boy...that second ring that marked the transition from the boy's flexing rectum to his colon. A determined Smith pressed deeper, spearing the young boy on his man-cock and giving young Rusty no choice but to open up and take Daddy's dick. "Aaaaaaaannnnnggggggghhhhhh!!!!!!", groaned young Rusty as his tiny little flower flexed and opened up fully for the man, stretching and letting his new Daddy sink his full stiff 8 inches slowly and steadily and purposefully all the way into the boy's silky heat in one long slow purposeful thrust of his hips....fully sheathing his man cock in little Rusty gripping rectum, his fat cockhead now pressed through and gripped in a loving embrace by the inner ring muscles that rippled and flexed over the man's steely probe...pausing to savor the boy's cunt as it rippled and gripped its loving embrace around his needy Daddy-cock as the man bottomed out and pressed his wiry pubic hair against the young boy's tight seal around the base of his cock. Success! Young Rusty would forever be his little bottom-boy and Smith would revisit the depths of this little pleasure-hole many, many times in the future. Gaining entry into the tight confines of the young boy was way easier than he had anticipated!, thought the mature pedo...as you bent the young boy over further by pressing the boy's feet and legs back up over his head, noting how young Rusty's guts rippled and gripped around the flared head of his cock and fat shaft, savoring the boy's grip as the young boy did as was told, trying to shit out Smith intruding man-snake now buried in his tight young guts. The dominant Daddy paused to savor his taking Rusty's tight young hole as he stood over the boy and felt his rightful place in the world...pushing the young boy's spindly legs apart as he buried himself up deep in theyoung boy's split open butt. By now, Mr. Smith and young Rusty had an audience as the other boys, having finished their cocksucking challenge had gathered around the humping, flexing man. At first all they could see was the Mr. Smith's flexing backside, as he contracted his muscular thighs and glute muscles, humping his rigid eight inch man-cock up deep inside the young boy that lay hidden underneath him....with only the small young boy's feet sticking out underneath Smith's hooked arms to show the presence of boy at all. But then as the boys drew closer so they could see their young friend doubled over underneath the straining man as he squeezed his butt muscles and humped the final inch of his cock into the squirming young boy. Soon they were joined by three still hard and horny men as they stood behind the boys in Smith's audience, slowly stroking and pinching smooth chests and little pink boy-nipples as they watched the rude man-boy love act of their pedophile friend with fascination, Smith flexed and bottomed out fully in young Rusty's buttery warmth...pressing his meaty cum-comgested balls against the smooth cleft of the boy's buttcheeks. He knew just then that he wouldn't be able to hold onto his load for very much longer as the horny man rutted the boy and humped and savored the tight fiery grip of the young boy's anus, perhaps only lasting a few more firm long-dick strokes as he already felt his pending nutt boiling and building deep at the bottom of his spine. Soon he would be injecting this young boy with the corruption of his Daddy-seed, to hook and addict and impregnate the young boy with the feelings of being needed and loved by his new Daddy and his friends. Smith groaned as he felt his own guts churn and his balls pull up tight to his body...readying themselves to release their heavy load and feeling as if his whole insides had turned to molten lava, about to erupt and flood young Rusty's guts with the essence of his whole being. Smith slowly pulled out...pulling out the young boy's tight ring with him as he dragged his steely shaft of rigid man-cock out slowly from the young boy's tight gripping sheath. "Eeeyiiiiiiigh...aaaaiiiiiiyyyyyyyyeeeehhhhhh", squealed the child again as it felt as if his rectum was being rudely pulled out through his anal ring with the man's exiting cock (wich it kinda was). The young boy's ring flexed and gripped at the bulbous head of Smith turgid cock as the man pulled it through...readying himself to plunge back down the young boy's warm rabbit hole. And then back in... Ungh...one... Pull.... Two...ungh... Pull.... Three...ungh...than balls deep... three long deep strokes of rigid man-cock, Smith's rigid pole forcing its way into the depths of the young boy, pushing its way rudely up through the boy's second inner ring as the entrance to the young boy's colon caressed his sensitive glans, as Smith probed deeper, penetrating deep into the young boy's gripping colon and using the remnants of Richie's pre-teen sperm as lube, and then...fireworks exploded in the boy's head as a massive set of his tingles hit him again, causing the boy to clench and ride Mr. Smith's big 8-inch snake. The boy's convulsions triggered Smith's orgasm. "Oh fuuuuuuuuuuuuuucccccckkkkkkkkk....here it cums baby boy...your Daddy's cummin' in your sweet butt baby...Daddy's cumming hard in my beautiful baby boy... Daddy's cuuuummmmmmmmmminiiiinnnnnnnng!!!!!! ", hissed Smith as he pressed his cock fully into the boy...sheathing himself into the child and going full-on balls deep into the young boy's fiery quim as his prostate contracted and pulsed and he began to empty his balls deep in the kid's wiggling butt. Smith didn't just dribble cum, and he didn't just spurt a few ropes of his creamy seed load...no...he EXPLODED deep up inside the young boy like a volcano...spraying what felt like a gallon of thick creamy Daddy seed deep up inside the boy's sperm-bloated colon. To Smith, it felt like his orgasm had started in his toes and washed all the way through him until he had emptied all of himself into the young boy's wiggling butt that was spread before him. To young Rusty it felt like a geyser had gone off in his butthole and he was being pumped full of his new Daddy's slippery warmth, filling him with new found love and with pride for a job well done. Smith's muscular buttocks flexed and clenched throughout his orgasm, Daddy muscles taut as he arched over the young boy hidden from view, a flurry of fast powerful thrusts to finish off the job and fully impregnate the young boy, strong thighs driving deeper and harder than ever before, quaking as his scrotum knotted, dark and wrinkled and now nearly emptied. His erection swelled to its fullness inside the warm slippery heat, ejaculating the last few dribbling squirts of man-seed as deep inside as he could as he filled the child full, fulfilling the primal need for a man to fully mark this boy-cunt as his possession and his territory. Slowly...inexorably...Smith started to pull his spent but still semi-hard man-stick (thank you Cialis!) from little Rusty's loving grip...dragging his slimy cock from the young boy's loosened yet still small anal orifice...sighing deeply as his slimy cockhead was finally released from the boy's grip...a taut fold of foreskin pulling back up to cover half the head as his meaty glans glistned with his cum and the boy's ass juices, a big pearly bead of man-seed oozing and dripping from the tip. Smith stood and turned to face the boys, who were gathered around the man and boy to watch the final push, eager for the front-row seats to the orgasmic finish to little Rusty's inspection challenge. Smith's semi-hard dangling cock swung around as he faced the boy's, begging for attention from one of these freshly minted cocksuckers. Smith wondered which one of these boy's would take the hint and dive in to clean up his dirty Daddy cock...and then, as if on cue...Eddie leaned forward, reached his small hand up to grab Smith's cock at its base and squeezed Smith's spent cock and milked a big drip of semen first onto his tongue and then into the back of his throat as he engulfed three inches of slimy cock in his warm boy0ish mouth. Smith put his big right hand on the back of Eddie's small head, holding the boy's head to coach and guide the eager boy, mumbling under his breath..."that's it son...that's a good boy. Clean up your Daddy's cock. Mmmmmmmm....mmmmmmm. That feels so good son." Smith's words of encouragement filled Eddie with a sense of pride and accomplishment as the mature pedo groomed and imprinted on the young boy the joys of pleasing his Daddy. Eddie used his small pointed tongue to lick and bathe the thick foreskin, seeking and finding the congealing cum in the thick folds of his Daddy's foreskin, bathing Smith's shiny bulbous glans and collecting all the spent cum and the last of Rusty's slimy ass-juices with his tongue and sucking mouth. As Eddie was milking and sucking the final remnants of the pedo load from Smith's balls...the man caught a quick movement in the corner of his eye...turning his head just in time to see Pops diving forward face first to get between young Rusty's smooth and spread wide open creamy cheeks. Before Pops moved in on his prey, Smith did catch a glimpse of the young boy's creamy well-fucked anal flower...all stretched and dilated, a fully blossomed flower glistening and drooling a dribble of cum from puffy asslips - and Pops was intent on sucking Smith's fresh load of spent Daddy seed directly from the young boy's tiny blossoming butt-flower. And what a squishy well-fucked boy-cunt it was as Pops easily pushed his tongue through Rusty's gaping ring and began a slow suckling on the swollen rim of the young boy's loosened pussy. Wet squelching sounds began to emanate from between young Rusty's spread cheeks as the boy-ass starved old pedo really put himself into the task and began to lick, suck, and chew on the young boy's gaping asshole. Little Rusty squealed and squirmed under Pops's assault, trying his best to focus and hump his little butt up to meet the hungry man-mouth and experienced tongue...eventually shivering and convulsing, forcing the young boy's body to clench, causing Smith's recently deposited load to squirt directly into Pops's sucking mouth. Pops didn't miss a beat as he simply swallowed the mouth full of boy-ass flavored sperm, letting some dribble down his lips and ravenous chin. Soon Pops's face was covered in a thick pungent glaze of Smith's sperm as he suckled more of it from the boy's overloaded colon. The audience wasn't sure which scene it was meant to watch as Richie took notes on how to properly eat out loaded boy-ass from Pops's experienced lesson...and Jimmy watched the pleasured look on Smith's face as Eddie continue to suckle and clean his cock. Soon, Smith's bearded friend approached Jimmy and lifted him as light as a feather into the air and announced..."it's time to start the tickle challenge! Come on boy's let's move over the bench over here let's get you ready to see who can take the most tickling without laughing!". Drop me an e-mail and let me know if you enjoyed this story -- maturetop4smooth@gmail.com