Date: Mon, 3 Apr 2017 16:23:31 +0000 (UTC) From: Las Vegas Subject: Bubble Butt Brian Bubble Butt Brian Gay - Adult/Youth If you enjoy reading these stories, please contribute to Nifty Nifty/Prolific Author/Las Vegas Recently someone asked what was the happiest time of my life. I pretended not to have an answer at the time, but later when I was alone I sat on my bed and masturbated to the thought of a time years ago, when I would go to bed well fucked and happy. When I was 9 a group of us kids would go down to the canal by the pencil factory to swim. There was a huge pipe, big enough for a grown man to stand on, that was pumping warm water out with a powerful force and if you jump from the top of the pipe into the water the pressure would push you down and out, and eventually you would be at the shallow, opposite end of the canal. To the left and right were these tall reeds planted in sand that attracted all kinds of birds. After our swim, we would sometimes go exploring or lay in the sand as the warm water in the shallowest parts lapped at our bodies. I was the smallest of the boys in size and age, and at first was embarrassed because we swam in our underwear and the water made the white material of our briefs transparent. Some of the older boys had visible cocks, but I did not. Nevertheless, I soon got used to it, and every time thereafter I would strip down to my briefs along with everyone else. One day a man was there also swimming in his briefs. He was so big, well let me clarify. Yes, he was an adult and therefore bigger than us, but by big I mean his cock. When I first saw him, his bulge was such that I was not sure if he was hard or not. I knew what an erection was, and I sometime got hard like that, but I have never seen an erection on a grown man, and therefore I was not entirely sure he was hard. And yet, my eyes were drawn to his crotch, especially because his briefs were also wet, and therefore like everyone else, transparent. We were at the top of the bank of the canal, and as always, I was somewhat hesitant to jump. I had jumped before but every single time I had to work up my nerve. That day, the man saw my hesitation and asked me if I wanted to jump with him, and I sure, which we did. Once we hit the water I felt him reposition himself and I felt his hardness against my ass. Even when we had gotten to the shallow part of the canal he held me with one hand wrapped around my stomach and pumped his erection against my ass cheeks. There was now no doubt in my mind that he was hard. He pulled me backward until we could hear the other kids but not what they were saying even though many were shouting. We stopped in a small clearing of sands surrounded by reeds, and laid on our bellies. He was being playful with me, tickling me, and saying how cute I was. He also said that I had the most incredible bubble butt and asked me to show it to him, and then while he was tickling me he playfully began pulling my underwear down. I was embarrassed because A) I was hard, and B) my cock was so small. His dick on the other hand was pushing out his swim trunks to the point I could tell his dick was big. He told me not to be ashamed that my cock would grow with me, and that if my bubble butt was any indication my dick was going to be very big someday. He talked about my being cute and how the girls and even some boys were going to find me irresistible. While he talked, he would tickle me, and pull at my briefs. He asked me to let him pull my underwear, down just a little as he had to look at that cute bubble butt of mine. When he next tugged at my underwear I lifted my hips and he pulled my underwear down, but it was not just a little as he had said. In fact, he pulled them all the way to my ankles. He said "Oh my", and then told me I had the most incredible bubble butt and he could just kiss me all over, and then he proceeded to suckle my ass cheeks. I would feel him licking, kissing, suckling, and even sucking on my ass. I could also feel his foot down by my ankles as he worked the briefs off me. Finally, the underwear was off on one leg and on one ankles only and he told me we were going to enjoy ourselves. As I laid on my tummy he positioned himself over me and rubbed his cock head against my legs, ass, back. He was kissing my shoulders, and neck. Licking the inside of my ears. He blew air into my ears and told me how wonderful I was making him feel. He said we should move a little farther back. He half pulled me along the sand/water, and half carried me until I could not see nor hear anyone else anywhere. I told him I did not want to lose my underwear and he hung them on a couple of big reeds. It was as if we were completely alone. He placed me in shallow water, with my ass sticking out of the water, asked me to reach behind me, which I did, and then told me to grab my ass cheeks. He then told me to pull my ass cheeks apart. I felt him spit on my asshole and he warned me it would hurt just a little, but if I was brave the pain would not bother me that much, and it would be over very soon. I felt the head of his cock pointing against my asshole, and then he reached over and put his hand on my mouth. He said I should try to be quiet. And then he entered me. It was one of the most painful things I had ever felt and I released my ass cheeks and reached up and grabbed at the sand, but the sand just ran out of my hands and I ended up making a fist. I screamed, but the hand on my mouth covered up the sound. He kept pushing more and more cock into me and there was no way for me to escape or make him stop. Eventually he fed me that big dick, all if it. It was fat too. He fucked me and after about five minutes he said I was so tight and he froze. I felt his cock going soft inside me. He pulled out, and had me put on my underwear. He then took me back to where the other boys were. I was surprised to discover that no one had missed me. No one even noticed I was not there. They did not ask where I had gone. Nothing. It was as if my leaving with the man had not happened, but the ache in my ass told me it had. I rejoined the group and played just as before while the man laid not five feet from us, relaxing in the sun. I was starting to think it was maybe a weird dream and then I noticed him being playful with another boy. Without seeming to, I watched as he tickled the boy and led him slowly off into the reeds. I moved fast and got behind them. I kind of had an idea of where he was going, and so could stay behind them so that they did not see me, and really, I could not see them but I would hear him talking to the boy. I knew the kid. He was 11, and a big mouth, meaning he always had something to say. This time it was the man doing most of the talking, and what he was telling the kid was pretty much what he had told me. Except he did not tell the kid he had a bubble butt. Instead he said the kid had a wonderful ass. I had moved too far back and suddenly realized they had stopped moving, and so I moved up closer to them. The kid was on his stomach, laying in water and sand, same as I had done, only his underwear was completely off by the time I got near them. He tickled the kid and moved behind him. Then the man stopped. He asked the kid who was ass fucked him. The kid said no one. The man said he could tell the kid's asshole had been opened, and could make out the stretch marks on the kid's ass cheeks. The kid finally admitted his uncle had done it. The man entered the kid a lot faster than he did me, and as he fucked the kid he had the kid tell him about how his uncle had fucked him, how many times, where, how often, if the kid like it. As the kid answered the man's questions and told the man what he wanted to know the kid got fucked. Finally, the man froze and I knew they were finished. The man left and as the kid was putting on his underwear he was me. His eyes got watery and he asked me if I was going to tell. I smiled and said no, and then asked him if I could meet his uncle. I met the uncle, and then one day saw the man at the canal again, and then through that man, met another man, then another. The kid with the big mouth told everyone what had happened us him and me at the canal, and some of the older boys began fucking us on a regular basis. The next few years were the happiest of my life.