Date: Fri, 09 Feb 2024 02:20:50 +0000
From: ChubbyHank <ChubbyHank@protonmail.com>
Subject: Carl Likes Girls and Boys    -   Bisexual - Adult Youth

Carl Likes Boys and Girls

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Boy love, Girl love, Bi, Piss

M/M/b/g

She was just as little Billy had described her. A cute little blonde in a
skirt, t-shirt, and sneakers. Billy, for his part, was a chubby boy I met
in the park one glorious Saturday. He was walking through the cruisy area
on one side toward the back of the park, unusual for a boy of 9, maybe 10
years old, to be back there. He wore a loose tee, short shorts, and
flip-flops. He was a chubby boy, not a fatty-fatty, but chunky. He had a
wonderful smile and bright, twinkling brown eyes.

"What are you doing back here," I asked him, and, "Are you lost?"

"No," he chuckled. "I'm hoping to meet some new adult friends.

"Adult friends?"

"Yes," he said. "I hope one can show me how they like to have fun."

"It's mostly older guys back here," I said to him. "Would a nice male
adult friend be what you are looking for?"

"Yes," he said, "I've seen a girl back here, but not too often. I saw
her again at the library in the upper stacks upstairs. She likes adult
friends as well."

"Does she?"

"Yes, she showed me she had no panties on. I saw her special place."

"I bet it was," I said.

"I like big guys more than her showing me her little girl slit, but it
was awfully pretty the way she played with it."

"I could show you something special if you'd like me too," I said to
the boy.

"My name's Billy, he said. smiling at me and taking my hand."

"I'm Carl," I told him. I walked him into a little opening in the wood
where there was a picnic table.

"I didn't know this was here," Billy said.

"It's where a lot of big men come together, maybe take their clothes
off, let others see them."

"Really?" Billy asked.

I nodded, and his hands went to the waist of his tight stretchy shorts.

"Would you want to? You know, show me?"

"Is that what you'd like to do, little boy? Get nakey out here with a
big man like me? Maybe let me see that special place between your legs?"
He nodded silently. "You could see mine if you want to." Again, that
sweet nod of his head.

I pulled out my phone and set it to the side, recording a video of the
two of us together in the bright morning sun.

"You'd watch me later on your phone?"

"Yes, I think it will be something I will want to watch often."

"Look! I'll show you!" He blushed and pulled his shirt over his head.
"These are my boobs."

They were wonderful. If he'd been a girl, they would have been some
sweet, budding titties. He showed them off, quite pleased with himself.
He played with his little nubbies, pulling, pinching, showing off how the
stretched. He breathed out a naughty laugh.

"See them?"

I nodded with a grin. His nips stood upright in their excitement, tough,
thick nubs. I put my hand to one, cupping it, holding it, my thumb
brushing his taut nubby. It was warm and fleshy in my hands. He smiled at
me, his face an intense red, a little gasp from his throat. I slid around
behind him and held his breasts, squeezing them, loving them.

"You're beautiful, Billy. Your tits are great. I love your hard little
boy nipples."

He giggled and turned to me. I leaned over and suckled his breast. He
gasped in the air and held my head with his hand while my tongue worked
over his nipple. After a moment, I sat up.

"I want to be naked now," he said.

I let him up, and he kicked off his flip-flops, put his hands on his
shorts, and yanked them down to his feet. He wore no underwear. What a
good boy, he knew how to cruise properly. No underwear in the way. He was
very pink, very husky, and very pretty.

"Show me your most special place," I said.

Instead of spreading his legs and letting me get a good look at his young
dinker and nuts as I thought he would, he turned about, his ass chunky
and sexy in the bright sun. A hand on each cheek, and he pulled them
apart for me, revealing his beautiful pink boy butthole. It was a
wonderful little pink line of a button into his bottom.

"Can you see me?" he said.

"Yeah, it's perfect. What a tasty-looking hole you have." I put my
finger along his crack, my fingertip tracing just over his hole. He gave
a moan, stifled himself, but let himself gasp and jitter. His fingers
pulled deeper into his crack getting right near his hole.

"Would you?" he said quietly.


"Would I what?"

"Would you be naked with me and taste my hole?"

I got right up, dropped my unlined short shorts, kicked off my vans, and
pulled my tank-top over my head. He stood to look at me. His eyes went
right to my erection.

"It's wet," Billy said. "The tip."

"Yeah," I chuckled, pinching the head with my fingers getting a gob to
dribble out for him. "You like that?"

"Yes, I like how the clear juice tastes."

"You do?"

He nodded and turned around, and bent over, showing me his asshole once
more. I told him to lean on the tabletop. He did, and I got on my knees
behind him. I spread his cheeks wide with my hands and leaned into him.
The perfect little boy hole this was. Not a blemish, perfectly clean and
eager, responding almost immediately to my mouth kissing his pucker. Oh,
he moaned. I leaned in, pressing into his crack, my tongue pressing
against his hole. It pressed back and then let me inside. Sweet candy
goodness, that's all his hole was. I sucked and bit and licked and
worked that hole with my lips, tongue, and mouth while he hunched and
jiggered and pushed back against me.

"Oh my butt!" he sighed. "You're licking my butt! Kissing my butt!"

He wiggled back and forth, his butt on my face.

"Stick it in! Stick it in!"

I pulled him forward by his hips, getting him firmly on my face and
mouth. I licked him in long slurps, my spit drooling down off my chin. I
found his hard boy boner with one hand, and I felt him up. It was a good
boner, a perfect-sized boner for a boy his age. His balls, though, were
the real treat. A big bag, hanging low, swinging as he moved, filling my
palm. That was a serious sack of boy balls. As I worked him, those nuts
drew up tight to this taint. His mouth really started gasping.

Suddenly, his hole was throbbing, and he moaned and moaned, almost
singing, high-pitched like a little boy does. He was having an orgasm,
and boy, did he ever. Like for minutes on end, it seemed. I felt it with
my tongue inside his anus. Billy kept this long rolling orgasm going. I
reached up and held his cock, which was throbbing like the beat of his
heart, and his balls had pulled nearly up inside him, hugging against his
taint.

I masturbated while I ate him out. My cock was making sticky, slick
sounds as I fisted it. I noticed, out of the corner of my eye, an
on-looker, naked as well. I winked at him. I couldn't last much longer
as my nuts were churning, begging for release. I pushed my thumb into his
hole to his delight, and I rose, jerking my cock as hard as I could, and
I blasted my load against his hunching hole. Steaming rope after rope
lashed against his crack. It was an amazing cum.

When I finished unloading my nuts down his crack, his hand snuck up
between his legs, his fingers rubbing up to his hole, getting messy with
my cum, and he dragged his messy fingers back over his little boy dinker
and balls, making them sticky and cummy. He turned around. His cock was
soft and pudgy like he was, and his balls were back to their amazing
fullness. The way they hung and moved, you might expect those balls to be
on a man. I got on my knees and leaned in, taking his cummy, sticky
genitals into my mouth. He was a delight. I usually wanted an older
man's cock in my mouth or a little girl to play with, but this boy was
outstanding.

I felt a warmth in my mouth. The boy was peeing with a gasp and a coo.
Several good swallows and I stood up, the little dinker still spraying
hard and fast. He was full, that was for sure. I raised my cock and fired
a line of piss right back at him. He didn't move, and he just rubbed it
up and down his big belly. I let it squirt into his face and hair, and he
let it go. When I finished, he leaned into me for a hug, which I gave
him, wet and sticky. He kissed me so sweetly and then went to his
clothes. He dressed, still wet from piss. With a thanks, he walked off. I
did hope I'd find him out here again. Big Derek, a nice man, stepped
from the bushes, naked, hard cock leading the way.

"That was a piece of quality boy ass, right there," he said.

"Sure was," I kissed the man and then got on my knees for another blow
job.

When he blew his load, his smiled at me, "Can I piss on ya, too?"

I leaned back and spread my hands, and the man pissed over my hair and
face, my mouth, down my belly and over my cock and balls. Once done, I
got dressed, still soaked and left.

Today, I was in the library, and I worked my way up into the stacks
looking to see if I could spot this little girl, and by Billy's
description, there she was. I was quiet, peeking around the corner and
seeing her settle onto a big man's lap. The man was running his hand up
and down her thigh, which looked luscious from under her short skirt. She
had a t-shirt on, but her sneakers were off her feet. I set up my phone
to record her.

"I missed you," she said to him.

"Did you now, sweetie," he said, pulling up the front of her skirt a
bit with a wink, "I missed you too."

She couldn't be more than nine if that, and she had beautiful blond hair
and blue eyes. The man was a big, thick dude who seemed so gentle and
fair with her. His mustache was thick, and he had a stubble on his face.
I would not mind finding out what I could do for him if he was even
interested in anything but that sweet baby girl in his lap.

"Did you show off your pretty panties to anyone else?" he asked her,
looking at the thin fabric over her cute little mound.

"Just a little boy who didn't seem to care so much," she said,
squirming in his lap.

"You showed him your pretty cunny?" His finger tapped at where he clit
should be.

She smiled and spread her legs, showing off more of her panties under her
skirt.


"I did. I hoped he wanted to play with me, but he didn't."

"Too bad, my little sweetie girl," he cooed at her. "Boys can be
fickle."

"Yeah," she said. "But you like me, right?"

"I sure do."

"You like my pussy?"

"I do. You gotta a sweet thing between your legs."

"Thanks!" she said.


She leaned back into him and spread her legs over his legs, her skirt
drawing up showing off her girlish slit through her panties. His fingers
covered her little mound. She smiled and leaned up for a kiss from the
big man. He rubbed her panty-covered cunt while sticking out his tongue
for the girl to get a taste of it. He licked her lips, sliding his
drooling, long tongue into her mouth. She put her hand over his as he
played with her slit and rubbed gently over where her clit would be.

"You know what?" he said a few minutes later, pulling away from her.

She shook her head, no.

"I'm going to make you naked right here."

She grinned and giggled, fluttering her legs.

He got up and kept a hold of her in one arm while he pulled her clothing
off with the other hand. She giggled and fretted as he turned her in the
air, and then he settled back into the chair with her in his lap, naked
as the day she was born. Her titties were puffy and ripe for sucking as
was her beautiful little girl snatch. I would love to have a taste. My
cock ached looking at that cutie, naked and on display, willing to have
that man touch her and hold her. My tongue was eager for her hole, the
puffy lips, the engorged clit, she was a wonder. She leaned back in for
more kisses while his fingers pulled and played between her legs, running
up and down that slit, patting and pawing at her clitty, rubbing it with
the tips of fingers wet with his saliva, then slipping just inside her
vagina.

His hands ran up her belly to her little girlish breasts. He pulled at
her nips, making her squirm and cry. Her hands held onto his as he real
took a hold of her boobs, and she bit her lip to keep from crying out.
Her hips bucked, and her tummy heaved with her breath. He was rough with
her, and she might be having a great cum.

"You want my tongue inside you?"

"Yes! Please!" she gasped, a finger dipping inside her little pussy.

He pulled her down to the floor and pushed her legs back, getting between
her legs with his mouth hungry for that sweet little girl hole. He dove
in and ate that little pussy out, maybe an hour went by, her cunt giving
up orgasm after orgasm as he ate his fill of that beautiful little
snatch. He then got up, red-faced and determined, shucking his pants to
his knees, an amazing, wet, dripping hard-on bouncing free, and he picked
her up and sat her back in his lap. He snapped that wet cock head into
her pussy and let her grind against him, one of his hands working her
little clitty.

"It's coming..." she whispered.

"Cum again, baby, cum again... I know you love it..."

I couldn't take it any longer. I needed to have a taste myself. I
undressed right there and stepped out. I was nervous. Well, I was scared
of what might happen, surprising a man in the middle of getting his nut
with such a little cutie girl. I might have to fight this man for
intruding, but it would be worth a chance to participate.

The man saw me standing there, stroking my wet cock.

"Look, Shelly, a man's watching us. Look at that cock..."

She looked up and smiled, seeing me.

"He's playing with himself, watching my cock inside your little cunt.
Play with your pussy for him. Let him get a good look at you."

She grinned and rubbed at her little labia feeling where the man's cock
entered her. I got down on my knees and scooted forward. I leaned in. Now
or never, I thought.

"That man wants some of your sweet girl stuff. Let him taste your cunt.
Let him lick it up."

Her little fingers moved away from that man-sized cock rubbing just
inside her vagina.

I licked her clit, and she cooed.

"See? He loves it. He loves your little pussy."

I sucked and mouthed at what I could get at -- her swollen lips, her baby
clitty, a bit of her asshole, but with a thought, I let my tongue lap
over her clit, then a bit lower, catching his cock. He didn't say
anything. I licked down onto his cock with no mistake that time. He put
his hand to my head and held me there, gently cupping me. I licked over
his cock and then down to his nuts. What a treat they were. Lovely big
orbs in a hairy, fleshy bag. I lapped my tongue over them and sucked them
into my mouth. Then, I went up to her pussy and licked and mouthed all I
could get at.

I got up a little further, and I kissed her breast. He rubbed his fingers
against me as I suckled at her stiff nipples. One then the other as she
ground her hips down against the man.

He started to jitter and jerk. I held his balls and licked right where
his cock went into her. She tightened up and let loose a slick of wetness
with a gasp, and he jerked his hips hard as he came just inside her pussy
lips. When he finished, and his big cock flopped forward, I leaned into
her pussy and suckled at all the cummy, sticky wet stuff there and ate
her to another orgasm.

"He likes guys too," he said to her. "He likes all the cum."

"You like little boys though, right?" she asked him.

"You know I do little one, I love my cock up a tiny little hole, boys or
girls."

She looked at me and I nodded at her as well with a sheepish grin.

"That's all I have time for little one," he said and she got up.

As she did, I held the man's soft cock, giving it a pull and a squeeze.
He smiled at me with a wink. She surprised me by hugging me. I hugged her
back. We were in the library, both completely naked as I hugged her,
letting my hand run down to her ass, my fingers slipping into her crack
and then into her slit. She was beautiful at that moment, letting me feel
her up. I let her go, and she scampered away to her clothes. I helped the
man dress by pulling up his jeans for him. He got down on one knee,
cupped my balls and took a quick suck of my peter before zipping up and
walking away. I sat in the chair and jerked a load out onto the carpet.
Amazing. I thought about letting loose a stream of hot piss, but then I
thought better of it. I dressed, collected my phone, and I hoped to find
them here again later.

Any thoughts or pieces of inspiration to: ChubbyHank@protonmail.com