Date: Mon, 22 Jan 2018 17:19:05 -0400 From: Mo Wap Subject: Pounding Charlie Pounding Charlie ******************************************************************************** This story is pure sexual fantasy. The characters, places, events and plot are not based on actual people, places, events nor situations. Any similarity is purely coincidental. This story is fantasy and the author strongly advises readers not to engage in unsafe sexual practices as these may cause injury or illness. ******************************************************************************** "Hi! I'm Charlie!" he said as he grabbed my hand and led me into the house. Who was this boy, I wondered. Charlie was a cute nine year-old. He was a black boy with smooth peanut-brown skin and he was dressed in only a white jockstrap, no doubt made for the tiny cup he wore when practicing baseball. I knew from the kid-sized bat and mitt by the door when he led me inside. I, on the other hand, was a full grown man. I was twenty-seven years old and worked for a satellite TV company doing installation. Even though I had a degree in computers from university in Nigeria, once I got to America, I realized the dream was not so easily achieved. I towered over the boy as I looked about the room. "Where are your parents?" "Dad's out," he said with a smile, still holding my hand. "Well, I'll come back when he's here." "No! Dad said to let you in. He'll be mad if the box isn't put in today." "Well, I can't just..." "He gave me money to pay you," Charlie said, running to the coffee table and picking up a few hundred bucks. "That's way too much, Charlie." "Dad told me it was to persuade you." Well, it was working. Forward thinking dad. "Ok, Charlie. Is this the TV you want the box on?" I asked, pointing to the large flat screen mounted on the wall. "Yes!" "Cool. Just sit on the couch, I guess. I'll be done soon." The installation was easy since all the other equipment for the TV were on the low table beneath the flat screen. It took all of ten minutes. I would be able to get home early since that was the last installation on my list for the day. "OK, Charlie. Pay up." He handed me the money. I counted it, and frowned. There was only one hundred dollar bill. The others were singles. "Charlie, where is the rest of the money?" "That's all dad gave me." "Seriously?" I growled. Charlie giggled. "Dad told me to pay you another way." "Oh, and what's that?" "This!" Charlie said and groped my dick through my jeans. "What are you doing?" I asked, astonished but I didn't move. "I want to pay you," he giggled, using his tiny hands to get my meat stiff. I closed my eyes and moaned as he unbuttoned my jeans and opened my fly. I wasn't wearing underwear and my dick popped free; all thick hard ten inches of my big African fuck-meat. I looked down just as Charlie slipped his lips over the head. "Ooooh fuck, Charlie!" I gasped. Clearly, his dad had trained the boy well but how did he know the cable guy would be an unabashed boy fucker, I asked out loud. I brushed the thought aside. There was cute nine year-old black boy sucking on my dick. I gripped his head and fucked his tiny mouth; his lips stretched as I slid as much of my cock into his mouth as he could take. He moaned. Spit drooled from his lips as he stood there and took the face-fucking. A really well-trained boy. "Hold up a second, Charlie," I said as I peeled out of my polo shirt, revealing my beefy muscled body. I stepped out of my boots and jeans as well and sat Charlie down on the couch. I planted one leg up and pressed my balls to his face. He did not even have to be told as he leaned in and sucked on my big black balls with his little mouth. I moaned as he slurped and licked and suckled; trying to get one of my big orbs into his sweet little mouth. I gripped my balls and helped him, sliding one orb almost fully into his wide stretched mouth. I lifted my scrotum and Charlie ran his tongue beneath it to my taint. He lapped on my sensitive spot and I gasped. My legs shuddered. I lifted my leg up onto the back of the couch, exposing my hairy asshole. Charlie buried his face with gusto. "Ahhhh yes, Charlie! Suck on my hole!" That little tongue swirled inside my ass. His lips tickled my pucker and his huffing breath skimmed over my sensitive anal hairs. I reached back and spread my cheeks. He sunk his tongue in as best he could and sucked on my hole. He licked up and down my hairy crack; sputtering a few time as hair got caught on his tongue. I gripped the back of his head in one hand and forced his face up into my ass. His little tongue went crazy in my ass, and my big dick drooled a heavy string of precum. I turned around and dangled the sticky string over his mouth. He opened wide and I fed it to him. I sunk my cock-head between his tiny lips and fucked his face again. I pulled free. "Open your mouth, Charlie." He opened wide and I drooled a heavy glob of spit onto his tongue. I gripped the back of his head and shoved my cock into his mouth. He gagged as I pressed into his throat. I knew there was no way he could swallow my big dick but it was fun to try. He choked and spit gushed from his mouth as I forced my cock past his tongue. His eyes watered and snot dripped from his nose. I took my handkerchief and wiped his face clean then kissed him. He moaned into my mouth. I fed him my tongue and he gagged as I slipped it to the back of his mouth. "Such a sweet boy you are, Charlie," I smiled. "Pull those legs up for me." He lied on the couch with his butt over the edge and raised his legs. I ran my hands over his smooth body. I tweaked his little nipples and groped his stiff boy nail beneath the white jockstrap. I knelt and spread his legs apart. His hairless boy-cunt opened slightly; evidence that his Dad had trained him how to take a man's dick. That lovely brown hole winked and pouted. I sealed my lips over it and Charlie shuddered. He moaned as I slipped in my tongue and tasted the sweetness of his tunnel. I growled into his asshole, and he squealed with pleasure and excitement. I worked my tongue all the way into that delicious boy- cunt, tasting every inch of his depths. I loved the flavor of his musk. I fucked him with my tongue; keeping his legs wide open as I bobbed my head back and forth. I slurped on his tunnel and poured spit into the yawning hole. I licked up and down his ass crack, and along the inner sides of his cheeks. I bathed his entire anal area with my tongue and had him panting by the time I was done. I spit-wet my finger and dived into his hole. He moaned as I found his tiny prostate and worked it over. His boy-cock jumped in the jockstrap and he moaned out loud. I spit-wet my fingers again and slid in two, very easily. I worked them back and forth. It was clear this boy was accustomed to getting fucked by big man-cock regularly. I shoved in three fingers and he grunted in pleasure. He huffed as his hole clamped down on my digits. My dick throbbed and drooled more precum as it longed to be deep inside Charlie's warm confines. I slid my fingers free and leaned against the couch. I positioned my big exposed cock-head to his hole and pressed in. That sweet boy-cunt gave easily to the head. We both moaned as I slipped inside and his anal ring snapped down on my dome. I worked the head in and out then pushed further. Charlie whimpered as his hole stretched around my thickness. I stopped halfway in and worked his hole loose with short slow strokes. Once that tightness relaxed, I pressed further. He squealed. His little ring was stretched tight over my hard dick. It throbbed as his tunnel chewed on it but I wanted all the way in and there was a bit more to go as my dick was very thick from the back of the head to the base. I pulled back and worked slowly in and out again. I threw back my head. His little hole was magnificent. I looked down and watched as it twitched on the head then stretched wide as I pushed in. It strained as I tried to force in to the root. "Ooooh please!" he whimpered, and placed his tiny hand on my abs, trying to push me back; which only served turned me on more. I loved it when a boy begged. I pulled back then shoved in again, pressing deeper. He gasped and put both hands on my pelvis. I pulled back and he sighed relief only to squeal as I shoved all the way in. His hole snapped down on my cock in shock, and he cried out. I was in to the root, and that hot boy-cunt quivered. He was stretched to his absolute limit. His silky warm tunnel chewed ferociously but their soft nudging would not stop my big dog from biting. I fucked that sweet boy. I pumped in slowly at first, just to loosen that super tight boy-tunnel. Then I pumped faster. I increased my pace rapidly. His hot silky tunnel felt so good on my pole that I could hardly control myself. Again and again I shoved in, harder each time. His squeals filled my ears. His boy nail was still hard as steel. His little cunt grew wet and leaked milky residue. I fucked him faster. I looked down as I powered my cock in and out of his hole and my dick became coated in creamy ass-milk. His squeals became into moans of satisfaction. I pinned his knees to his chest and pounded him. He howled and shuddered each time I rammed my full ten inches deep up his tight-gripping colon. His boy-pussy was wet and dripping his anal fluids. It soaked my balls and pubic bush as I shoved in and out, eager to shoot my nutt up his willing tunnel. "Pleeeeease!" he moaned. "Please, I can't take anymore!" "Oh yes you can, Charlie." "Please, please! Oooooooh you're so big! Please!" "I'm gonna cum in you, Charlie! I'm gonna cum in you!" I growled, pounding him harder and faster. His little boy-cunt squelched and sloshed as I fucked through his creamy innards to my rising orgasm. "OOOOOH FUCK, CHARLIE! OOOH FUCK, BOY! HERE IT COMES! I'M BREEDING YOU! I'M FUCKING BREEDING YOU! RRRRRGGGGGGGHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!" I rammed him deep. He cried out in pain and pleasure. My cock pulsed. I buried myself up his hot little ass as I flooded him ten inches deep. His body quivered beneath me, and he grunted with every pulse of hot cum I shot into him. I lied on top of him for a while; listening to his heavy breathing. Once I had regained my strength, I slowly pulled out if him. Immediately, his boy-cunt pouted and dribbled a river of my cum and his creamy ass juice. I gave into temptation and shoved my cock back inside that hot wet confines of his ass. He grunted as I planted my hard dick ten inches deep. When I withdrew, even more cum dribbled out. Charlie was semi-conscious on the couch; his legs spread wide and still moaning from the throbbing ache of the pounding I had given him. I reached over to the side table. I gave the camcorder a thumbs up before I turned it off. I hoped the hot video I made with his son would be enough to keep his father entertained as he served his time in a special ultra max prison meant to house extraordinarily violent criminals. ********************************************************************************