Date: Mon, 06 Dec 2021 16:02:26 +0700
From: Bun Bunns <mrbunns@yandex.com>
Subject: Secrets of Pinewood Heights: The Morning Ride

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The Morning Ride (b/b, b/b/b, cons, oral, anal, orgy, voyeur)

By Mr.Bunns


Jake Sullivan sported the hardest erection in his young life when he went
to bed that night.

It all began when the good news was announced on a local television
channel: the residents of the county have reached an eighty-nine percent
vaccination rate. Pinewood Heights had contributed to a good chunk of it by
having a hundred percent of every man, woman, and child who lived there
fully vaccinated as well. With the numbers continuing to rise to fulfill
requirements for herd immunity, the local government finally deemed it safe
to lift the statutes of the quarantines to the cheers of many.

The children were the most excited of them all as the day following the
announcement they rushed out the doors to hug and celebrate with the
friends with whom they haven't been allowed to come into contact for
eighteen long months. Young Jake Sullivan was one of them as he rushed out
the door before his mom can put two words in after breakfast, running as
fast as his slim yet athletic legs could take him to the end of the street
where the Winfields' residence was. The moment his pal Gabe Townsend opened
the door he tackled the blonde cherub down to the floor and showered him
with kisses on his cheek while being completely oblivious to Andrew
Winfield who witnessed the whole thing.

"Stop, stop, Jakey! That tickles!" Gabe laughed out loud, though he didn't
exactly make any serious attempt to push the ginger-haired eight-year-old
off of him.

"I missed you guys so much!" the lanky boy said as he hugged his buddy
tight while they laid down on the floor, "You're so lucky you get to spend
your time with Drew! Betcha you fooled around a lot, huh?"

"Yup! He's my boyfriend now!"

"That's so cool!" Jake said as he sat upright to look up at Andrew, "Can I
be your boyfriend too?"

"Uhh, well, um, I don't think that's how it works," the eleven-year-old
brown-haired boy said with a smile when he added, "But you can still fool
around with us if you like."

"Yayy! Let's go, let's go, let's go!" the rambunctious tyke cheered as he
hopped off his pal and ran off into the house.

"Oh no, you don't!" Gabe said as he scrambled to get up and chased after
the ginger lad up the stairs, "Drew's gonna do me first!"

Andrew Winfield shook his head as he closed the front door and followed the
two younger kids' happy squeals coming from his second-floor
bedroom. Thirty minutes later their squeals were even louder and happier as
the eleven-year-old sucked on the chubby blonde's plump pair of boytits and
rammed his modest boymeat hard into the eight-year-old ginger kid's
upturned pale butt. Jake Sullivan felt like he died and went to heaven when
his hard baby pickle twitched involuntarily to an earth-shattering dry
orgasm, deep-kissing Gabe who laid beside him while Andrew sprayed his
meager load deep inside his rectum.

They went at it for hours, finding more and more creative ways to reach
nirvana with their young hairless bodies, before Jake had to jump into the
shower to wash off the stink of sex and sweat and run back home to have his
lunch just as he promised to his mother this morning. The ginger child
vacuumed everything off his plate in less than five minutes before he was
out the door again, eager to get back and resume his naughty fun when he
noticed that Lucas' car was parked on the Winfields' driveway. He
recognized the Oldsmobile sedan anywhere for it was the same one that would
deliver him up to either a Dinkies set to shoot a brand new production or
to the hidden lodge just on the outskirts of town before the quarantine
happened.

Both of those places mean plenty of naughty fun to be had, and Jakey's
modest little twig immediately rebelled against the front of his navy
shorts as he rushed past the gates and through the front door. Sure enough,
he saw Lucas, Andrew, and Gabe chowing down on plates of egg sandwiches and
crisp potato chips while sitting on stools surrounding the kitchen
island. The freckle-faced twelve-year-old was the first to notice Jakey
since he was the one who buzzed him in past the gates, and his response
hardly resembled a surprise as he said "You're back!" between mouthfuls of
sandwich bites.

"Yup," Jakey grinned as he strolled into the kitchen and hopped on an empty
stool, "Can't let you guys have all your fun without me, now can I?"

"What, no hi for me, Jakey?" Lucas said as he wiped his hand clean of the
run-offs on his Metallica T-shirt, "You know what the punishment for that,
right?"

The ginger child grinned even wider as he hopped off the stool and trotted
towards where Lucas was seated. The child's height placed him within
sightline of the sixteen-year-old's crotch and the cheeky lad giggled when
he buried his face on the front of Lucas' jeans. "Hi there, Lucas," Jakey
tittered while rubbing his face and cheeks all across the front of the
teen's faded jeans.

"Hi yourself, kiddo," Lucas smiled and ruffled through the child's messy
ginger top.

"Whatcha' doin' here?" the ginger boy happily skipped back up to his stool.

"Free lunch," the teenage boy said while biting into his egg sandwich, "Oh,
and there's some news for you guys about the lodge. Took some doing, but we
finally got it open again."

"For real?!" "Really!?" The two eight-year-olds said almost in unison as
they gave the teen their undivided attention.

"Yup, but it's not gonna be the same as last time," Lucas said while
licking his mayonnaise-stained thumb, "For starters, we can't spend the
night there. Oh, and we still don't know if it will be open for Halloween
and New Year as well, so keep your fingers crossed."

"Awwww," Jakey and Gabe groaned their displeasure in unison this time.

"I didn't know the lodge is open for Halloween," Andrew piped up.

"Well it's mostly for a Dinkies production, so it's not exactly open to
everybody like in the summer," Lucas said as he started working on the
second half of his egg sandwich, "Oh, and I hear that this year the lodge
is available for folks from Pinewood Heights only, so expect to see less
attendance than last year."

"So when are we going?" Jake fidgeted around in his seat, the tent on his
shorts clearly showing his unbridled excitement.

"Pretty sure it's this weekend," Lucas said while munching on his meal,
"The geezer has been working my butt off to make sure everybody is down
with this. Well, on top of the usual `working' of my butt, that is."

The last part was added with a wink at Gabe who giggled knowingly. Jake
Sullivan however did not seem to be amused at this revelation as he fell to
that very familiar trapping of youth: impatience. "Aww, why can't we go
today?" he whined with a genuine upset look.

"You really want to play with everybody's peepee that bad, huh?" Lucas
grinned while chewing the final bits of his sandwich.

"See for yourself," the ginger child said in response while hooking his
thumb on the elastic bands of his shorts. He pulled them down just enough
for the slim pale shaft to pop out with its cute bulbous knob completely
exposed for all to see. He was so glad his parents weren't there to see
this else they would've gotten a heart attack over their only son's
promiscuity.

"Guess it's time for dessert," Lucas' lips smacked as he sucked on his
thumbs for the last remnants of the egg sandwich before he stood up and
approached little Jakey. The red-haired lad giggled again when Lucas lifted
him off his stool from under his armpits and held him close to kiss him
deep in his mouth. Jake's eyes fluttered as he tasted the lingering flavors
of egg sandwich, his small tongue battling with the teen's much larger
appendage as he moaned gently.

"You guys mind if we borrow the spare bedroom for a bit?" Lucas said after
he broke the kiss.

"Not at all," Andrew said while he and Gabe shared a meaningful look before
adding, "In fact, I think we're going to join you."

"More the merrier," Lucas chuckled before returning to deep-kissing Jakey
while carrying the little boy in his arms to the Winfields' guest
room. Fifteen minutes later all four boys were naked as the day they were
born before tussling about on the soft king-sized bed, hands touching
everywhere and soft wet lips smacking against hairless velvety skins with
sighs of approval coming from their owners. Three hours after, both Jakey
and Gabe were squealing into each other's mouth as they had their fifth
hands-free orgasms while their pert little bottoms were pounded mercilessly
by their two older partners.

Cut back to bedtime at the Sullivan household and Jakey was so excited for
his trip this weekend that he could barely sleep a wink. His mother
expressed some concerns the following morning due to Jakey traveling up to
the lodge with someone else other than his grandfather, the woman's own
father, who normally chaperoned him to what she understood to be a
male-bonding camping trip. Her husband, Jakey's father, managed to convince
her that it can't be helped since the old man was still under quarantine in
Florida. He also managed to convince her that it would be good for the tyke
to let out all those pent up energies after nearly a year and a half under
lockdown by running around free in nature, and Jake Sullivan jumped up and
down while thanking his mother profusely by raining her with loving kisses
on her cheek when she finally relented.

Saturday morning finally arrived and Jake Sullivan was fidgeting as he sat
on the front porch of his house with his daypack beside him. As usual, his
mother had made a big fuss about all the essentials he needed to bring with
him and stuffed it full with all sorts of clothes to change into. The small
child secretly grinned over his mother being completely clueless on all the
things he would be doing up at the lodge that doesn't require his clothes
and that the neatly-folded Pokemon T-shirts and undies would not see the
light of day for his entire stay there.

The ginger boy's grin only grew wider when the familiar silver family van
of Ray Dinkle pulled up in front of his house. Every time he went up to the
lodge until now it would be his grandfather in his red pickup truck who
would pick him up. He knew he was in for a special treat as the van door
slid open and seven familiar faces on top of Mister Dinkle himself poured
out of the vehicle to greet him.

"Hey there Jakey!" a small boy with neatly-combed short blonde hair said
after running up to him and hugging him tightly.

"Jeffie, you can't do that," another blonde boy with neatly-combed short
hair and cerulean blue eyes reprimanded the child. He looked almost exactly
like the boy hugging Jakey if he was four years older and with a more
mature disposition. "Don't you remember dad telling us about keeping our
distance in the car?"

"Oh that's okay, Jason," Jake said to the older boy while he hugged Jeffie
back, "My mom doesn't mind. Right, mom?"

The comment was directed to the woman standing on the porch with his father
and Mister Dinkle who were engaged in a conversation too complex for his
young mind to bother with. Jake's mother took a pause from laughing at the
tall blonde man's jokes to acknowledge and nod at her son before carrying
on their conversation. If there is one thing that Jake Sullivan can count
on Jason and Jeffie's father to do is his ability to always smooth things
over with his parents so that they never suspect what really went on in
these trips their only son took part in.

"Why can't I hug Jakey too?" Jakey heard the familiar whine of another
eight-year-old with curly brown locks and a pale complexion. Besides the
porch steps stood Jacob Hanes clad in a yellow Pokemon cutoff shirt one
size too big for his small stature, the ends of the shirt covering up half
of his baggy cargo shorts. On his hands was a small portable gaming console
that was left on pause to signify the importance of the question
considering that the hardcore gamer never pauses his games for anybody.

"Because it's already a hassle to get mom to agree to let us go on this
trip," Jake heard his older brother Justin answer beside him.

When Jake first met Justin he had the same reaction as the other kids in
the neighborhood: running away fearing for his life thanks to the
eleven-year-old's intense expression. It was only later on that he found
out Justin Hanes had what the girls at his school called a `resting bitch
face', one that made it seem that the otherwise good-looking curly
brown-haired boy was perpetually upset over something when he's actually
just minding his own business. Justin's gruff manner of speech didn't win
him any favors either as he carried on, "Imagine how much she would flip if
she found out you were touching complete strangers with your bare hands."

"Jakey's not a stranger, he's my friend," little Jacob retorted.

"Just shut up and play your game," the older Hanes snapped back, to which
the younger Hanes stuck out his tongue at him in response.

"Come on guys, don't fight," Jakey heard yet another familiar voice called
out from behind them as a handsome dark brown-skinned boy stepped up
between Justin and Jacob to drape his arms around the older sibling. His
mini afro hair was styled over the newest R&B sensation on TV and his smart
fashion choice with the unbuttoned dress shirt projected an image of a
young gentleman far more mature than his years. He was most certainly the
calmer voice of reason between the feuding siblings as he patted Jacob's
head and said, "It's been a while since you saw Jakey, right, Jacob? So why
not cut the kiddo some slack?"

"You're babying him too much, Jamal," the older Hanes huffed.

"I'm not a baby," Jacob pouted without once taking his eyes off his game.

"You're a baby if you act like a baby," Justin pursued.

"So," Jamal grinned as he pulled Justin close enough to whisper in his ear
but still loud enough for Jake to hear, "Does that mean you were my baby
last night?"

All the boys including Jake tried their best to stifle their giggles as
Justin turned a few shades of red at the remark. While Jake doesn't know
the details he can sort of guess what had happened last night based on the
older curly brown-haired boy's reaction. After all, it's no secret among
the group of boys that Jamal had the biggest dick between them combined,
and when it started punching that magic spot deep in your rectum you would
lose all ability to speak coherent thoughts just like a baby trying to
speak for the first time.

"Well, as amusing as this Saturday Night Live skit-worthy banter might be,
shall we cut this tete-a-tete short and reconvene back at the van?"

Jake recognized that condescending tone and insistence to use
dictionary-worthy words in a regular conversation and turned to see James
Lee standing on the opposite side of Jamal, Jacob, and Justin. The
bespectacled eleven-year-old slender boy who wore his black hair in a bowl
cut was the other half of the `Resting Bitch Face' duo alongside Justin,
though his expression says "we are not amused" more than "I'm going to kick
your butt". His choice of buttoned-down shirt and khaki shorts also further
reinforced his stiff upper lip image as he said again in a matter-of-fact
tone, "We're already ten minutes behind schedule and the sun is only
getting hotter the longer we wait."

"But it's only 7 AM," Jake said, referring to the cool morning air.

"Your point being what, exactly?" the dark-haired boy pushed the middle of
his thick glasses up his nose in response.

"Oh ignore Mister Killjoy over here," said a younger boy beside James with
equally Asian features, "He's never happy unless he's inside a freezer with
the fan at full blast."

Jake giggled at Jonah Dinkle's comment, the nine-year-old boy who somehow
has a direct line to his funny bones. When he first met him and the mocha
brown-skinned dark-haired boy introduced himself as the middle of the
Dinkle brothers, Jonah managed to convince Jakey that the reason why he
looked so different from both Jason and Jeffie was not that he was an
adopted child from the Philippines. Rather, Jonah told the innocent younger
boy that Mister Dinkle had accidentally dropped him inside a vat of soy
sauce when he was a baby and gave him superpowers to shoot ramen out of his
nose. That was two years ago, and then-six-year-old Jakey had laughed like
a loon when the "ramen" in question turned out to be a gross-out bodily
fluid humor that most boys his age would find amusing for hours on end.

"If you ask me, I think James is secretly a snowman," Jonah grinned to a
giggling Jakey, "And if you blow on him hard enough, he'll crumble into
melted snow!"

"I will not dignify that with a response," the bespectacled boy huffed in
annoyance.

"Really?" the smaller boy said before leaning in close enough so that his
next words were also barely legible to Jakey's ears, "Should I blow you now
to prove it?"

The lanky eight-year-old did his best to stifle his laughter yet again. He
didn't realize how much he had missed seeing James's flustered denial and
Justin's embarrassed blush each time their respective tormentors teased
them to no end. That's why he was happier than a clam when Ray Dinkle went
down the porch steps to the group of boys and announced, "Alright troops,
time to hit the road!"

"Bye mom, bye dad! See ya tonight!" he waved enthusiastically to his
parents as he hopped off the porch steps to run the short distance into the
awaiting van and clambered along with the rest of the seven boys into the
backseat of the van. He saw Mister Dinkle exchange a few more pleasantries
with his parents before the man told them all to buckle up and slid the
door closed. Once the man had rounded the front of the van and climbed into
the driver's seat, he announced that the road trip was finally underway
much to the excited cheers of Jakey and the rest of the crew.

They only barely pulled out of the roadside of the Sullivan residence when
Jeffie, who was seated right next to him, placed his hands at the front of
Jake's shorts to grope his hard little stiffy through his pants. "I really
missed fooling around with you, Jakey," the blonde-haired boy said as he
continued to massage the twitching lump underneath the fabric.

"Yeah, me too, Jeffie," Jake replied as he also placed his hands on
Jeffie's bulge, massaging the shape of the cocktail wiener with the palm of
his hand.

"Now boys, you need to remember to stay buckled up until we've reached the
freeway," Ray Dinkle called out from the front seat.

"Aww, but I wanna play with Jakey now!" Jeffie pouted while still keeping
his hands on his prize.

"I never said you can't play with Jakey now, sport," Ray Dinkle's smile was
visible through the rearview mirror from Jake's point of view as the man
moved on, "I just said that you needed to stay buckled in until we hit the
freeway."

"Yeah, I think most of us got that already, Mister Dinkle," Jamal's voice
called out from the seat behind him.

Jakey shifted himself around a little and gave a very naughty grin at what
he saw. Jamal had resumed deep-kissing Justin's mouth after he made his
remark, and both older boys had their pants down to their knees while
little Jacob who was seated between them stroked their throbbing dicks with
each hand. The ginger lad also saw Jeffie's older brother Jason
passionately frenching Justin Lee in the back row of the van, and while he
couldn't see the middle Dinkle brother from his vantage point of view he
knew Jonah was also down there somewhere doing something to their dicks
with his hands and mouth.

"We've never played in the car before," Jakey giggled as he took his seat
back and resumed to grope his buddy beside him.

"Guess everybody just missed everybody else that much," Ray Dinkle gave a
little laugh before adding, "Well go on, kiddo, have your fun! I'll let you
all know when it's safe to take off your seatbelts."

Jake Sullivan didn't need to be told twice as he turned to a smiling Jeffie
Dinkle who readily offered his smooth full lips. Even though he just had
his fill with Gabe, Drew, and even Lucas a few days ago, Jeffie's soft
velvety lips were somehow what he always ended up craving as he locked his
own over them. He could taste the lingering sweetness of the maple syrup
that his blonde bestie had for breakfast on his small tongue, and the feel
of the slimy appendage intertwining with his own made his dick throbbed
hard in Jeffie's gentle hand.

"Mmmmh," the youngest Dinkle moaned into his mouth as Jake snaked his hand
underneath the boy's summer shirt to pinch and tease his dime-sized
nipples. He knew his buddy loved it for he returned the favor and pinched
Jakey's jutting nipples in much the same manner. It was Jakey's turn to
moan into Jeffie's mouth as the little blonde boy was whipped into a frenzy
of lust and unbridled hormones, kissing and pinching and groping Jakey with
even more desperation than before.

"Alright boys, here comes the turn!"

Ray Dinkle's words sounded like music to Jakey's ears as both horny boys
started undressing each other while giggling non-stop. Jakey removed the
blonde boy's cartoon print shirt over his head before Jeffie took his turn
to slip the ginger boy's baggy pants over his slim legs, all while they
remained seated and buckled in. Jake Sullivan's pale little dickie sprang
up to happily greet Jeffie before the ginger lad returned the favor to get
an eyeful of Jeffie's rigid pale stick.

By the time the van rounded the bend of the freeway's on-ramp, both boys
were down to a pair of socks each as they licked each other's necks and
sucked the other's nipples in between smacking their lips together while
still securely strapped in their seats. Jake could feel the heat rising up
to his cheeks despite the air conditioning on full blast, his palm taking a
firm grip at Jeffie's family jewels while stroking the twitching weenie up
and down. The blonde boy moaned appreciatively into Jakey's mouth and
returned the favor by copying him while tweaking his boytits with his
nimble little fingers much to the ginger's delight.

"OK, troops! You can take your seatbelts off now!"

The moment those words escaped Ray Dinkle's lips there were eight
simultaneous clicks and whirring of unfastened seat belts as Jakey pushed
Jeffie down while he clambered on top of him. Both boys gyrated their hips
to ground their aching erections against one another's, savoring that
smooth velvety feel of their hairless skins rubbing against one another as
Jakey devoured Jeffie's tongue. Their kisses were more desperate than
before, fueled by eighteen months of separation and set ablaze by the
unquenchable sexual thirst of youth as they slurped, licked, and playfully
bit each other's arms, necks, and chests.

They weren't the only ones who had the right idea judging from what the
ginger boy could see when he decided to ease off Jeffie and sat upright to
take a break from their passionate kissing while still gyrating his hips to
rub their rock hard peepees against one another's. Jamal was lounging on
the second-row seat while having each of the Hanes brothers on either side
of him as they worked on his impressive tower of dark meat with their
mouths, Justin horking down a third of the entire length down his gullet
and little Jacob chewing on the older boy's chocolate balls as their
handsome owner jammed three fingers into each of the brothers' back door
repeatedly all the way up to the third knuckle. On the last row of the van,
he could see Jonah and James french-kissing while hugging each other tight
and their naked bodies bouncing together up and down in a steady rhythmic
beat, no doubt due to the eldest Dinkle sibling buttfucking one of the boys
though Jakey couldn't tell who it was that Jason had penetrated from his
limited point of view.

"Jason already got it in Jimmy and Jonah!" Jake Sullivan cheered with
delight.

"Then what're we waiting for?" Jeffie giggled before rolling over to
present his ass to his best friend, "Check my backpack! Hurry!"

The ginger lad reached down to pull the colorful cartoon print backpack out
from under the seat. He unzipped the first set of zippers to reveal a
bottle of lubricant, ball gags, and an assortment of other adult toys that
shouldn't belong in a small child's backpack. Jakey grinned as he could
imagine the kind of fun Mister Dinkle had in store for both Jeffie and
himself before he popped open the lid and poured a generous coating of lube
on both his hard twitching dickie and the crack of the blonde boy's ass.

"It's cold," Jeffie squeaked.

"Won't be for long," Jakey piped up as he laid on top of his best buddy and
slid his wiener into the well-used hole. The heat of Jeffie's canals
enveloping his modest erection made the ginger lad gasp out loud, and the
blonde boy underneath him sighed in contentment as he savored the delicious
tickling of the twitching hard pickle up his chute. "I really missed you,
Jeffie," Jakey whispered in Jeffie's ears as he started pumping his hips in
slow, languid strokes.

"Hmmmmmmyeahhh," Jeffie purred, "Me too!"

Jake's heart was pounding hard against his chest as he rocked his to and
fro in a steady rhythm. He could feel Jeffie shuddering each time his hard
flesh tube slid in and out of the blonde boy's warm, pulsating tunnels. The
feel of Jeffie's smooth satiny back felt so good against his naked belly
and he kissed his buddy's shoulder blades while the buddy in question
giggled in response before landing a loving kiss on his cheek.

The way the two boys laid together allowed them to peek in on the other
occupants of the van as Jakey gyrated his hips and worked on Jeffie's perky
little buns. On the seat behind them, they could see Jamal had arranged the
Hanes brothers on all fours with Justin fucking his younger brother in
earnest while the handsome black boy pumped his lily-white ass with his
impressive hairless black cock. Jacob whined incessantly as he pushed back
on Justin's invading tool to demand more of that gooey feeling, though his
older brother was too busy accommodating Jamal's lips for a sloppy kiss to
pay attention to what his sibling wanted.

In the very back row of the van, the two younger boys could only see three
pairs of legs intertwining with one another with the longest pair bracing
themselves on the inner walls of the van while another, shorter and paler
one kicking about in the air. Another shorter pair, a brown one this time,
was facing upwards and had one leg raised upward to hook their heel right
on the middle row's headrest with tiny brown toes curling up and unflexing
time and again. It was clear to both Jakey and Jeffie that Jason was
fucking Jimmy so hard, Jonah could feel it through the poindexter's cocklet
lodged deep up his ass and the cute Filipino boy had spread his thin brown
legs wider to demand more of the hard pounding.

"That looks, nnnh, so much f-ffun," Jeffie sighed as he savored the dick
pumping in and out of his guts.

"Hnnnh! I thought we are having fun," Jakey panted as he bounced his loins
on Jeffie's bubble butt. Beads of sweat were starting to form on his upper
lip despite the AC running on full blast, and the force of his thrusts made
a sound like two wet hams slapping together. Both little boys were flushed
from ear to ear as Jakey rested his head on Jeffie's shoulder right as the
blonde boy turned his head to look at him.

"Awwwh are ya jealous of `em, Jakey?" Jeffie grinned and sighed in
content. From this close proximity, Jake Sullivan can once again smell the
sweet scent of maple syrup in Jeffie's breath as he leaned in for a
kiss. The youngest Dinkle obliged and allowed the ginger boy to smack and
slurp on his lips with a gusto, surrendering his body to his best pal's
whims while his dickie tingled each time it rubbed against the soft leather
surface of the seat along each and every one of Jakey's desperate thrust.

"I'll show you jealous!" Jakey huffed after he broke off the kiss and eased
off his blonde friend to flip him over on his back. He then raised Jeffie's
skinny legs all the way up to his ears before pinning them down with his
hands. The blonde boy's upturn butt was completely unguarded as Jakey
skillfully lined up his slicked dickie with the hole and sank it down all
the way up to the hilt in one go.

"Ohhhhhhhh!" both little boys moaned as Jakey collapsed on top of Jeffie
from the wild tingling sensations in his loins. He closed his eyes as he
hugged Jeffie tight and slammed his bald pubes against his bubble butt with
even more urgency than before. The smell of Jeffie's strawberry body wash
and the little boy's natural musk invaded Jakey's nostrils, and he inhaled
them all deeply like an aphrodisiac to fuel his furious thrusts even more.

"Annnnh aannnnnghhh ahhhhhh J-Jakeyyyy y-you're too rough!" Jeffie whined.

"Can't stop! Hnnnnngh! S'too good!" Jake Sullivan whined back in the blonde
boy's ear.

"Nnnnnnnhhh nnnoooohhh mmmmmmhhhhhhh m'cummin'!"

"Ahhhh ahhhhh nnnnhhaaaaaah Jeffffiiiiie!"

The two boys howled in unison as the all too familiar tingles overtook
their immature bodies and minds. Wave after wave of earth-shattering dry
orgasms wracked their bodies as they shook and shuddered in each other's
embrace. Jakey's body cramped up as he pushed his dickie as far into
Jeffie's guts as he could causing dimples to form on his butts before he
eventually relaxed to lay gasping and panting along with his blonde best
friend underneath him.

"Wow!"

The familiar voice made the ginger lad open his eyes to look sideways and
saw Jacob, Justin and Jamal peeking in over the headrest, all equally naked
with a glossy sheen of sweat covering every square inch of their smooth
hairless bodies. The way they were piled on top of one another made Jakey
wonder if the trio was fresh off their recent threesome or still in the
middle of the next round as Jamal said, "You must've really missed Jeffie
to give it to him that hard, huh Jakey?"

"He looked like he died and went to heaven," Jacob giggled.

"If, nnnh, Jeffie's dead, hnnngh, I get Mister Bunns," Jonah's breathless
gasps called out from the back row of the van.

"M'not dead and yer not gettin' Mister Bunns," Jeffie's retort to defend
his precious stuffed bunny companion from his middle stepbrother rang out
in Jakey's ears. The ginger lad turned his head to come within inches of
his blonde best pal's weary, smiling face. His neatly-combed hair was now a
matted sweaty mess, yet somehow the blonde boy's disheveled look only made
the red-haired boy's loins tingle all the more as he could already feel his
cock hardening within Jeffie's rectum.

"Wanna go again?" Jakey grinned mischievously.

"You betcha!" Jeffie grinned back with equal mischief.

"Awwwwh I kinda wished hnnnh we could see them mmmhh from here," Jonah's
whine came back again from the back row.

"We are unnnhh in the middle offfff mmmmhh something here," James's squeaky
voice came in protest quickly after.

Neither one of the boys realized at the time that Jonah would be getting
his wish soon, for Ray Dinkle had secretly outfitted the Dinkle family van
with hidden cameras in strategic locations to capture most of the
passenger's cabin on film. Not only will they be getting a clear shot of
Jakey pummelling Jeffie's cute baby butt for fifteen minutes straight,
they'll also be able to see Jason, Jonah, and James lying together on their
backs while connected dick to ass as well as close up shots of Jamal's
beautiful big black dick stretching Justin's hole to obscene widths. None
of the boys knew that they were all currently starring in "Family Road
Trip", the Dinkies video that will go down as the most-watched video of all
time in all of its history, even more so than their Christmas video and
their trip to the lodge last year.

Jakey most of all did not realize all of the willpower that Ray Dinkle had
exerted upon himself to refrain from pulling into the nearest rest stop and
clambering into the back seat of the van to join in on the fun. This was
mostly because he was now sandwiched between the soft buns of his blonde
best pal and the hard dick of the handsome black boy who had decided to
allow the Hanes brothers some rest after driving them both to a second
screaming orgasm. Each forceful thrust of the eleven-year-old's slim,
athletic hips hurled his body forward to slam into Jeffie's quivering pink
rosebud, the two smaller children howling in unison while Jamal forced the
ginger boy to rabbit fuck the young blonde as he pulverized his smooth pale
ass.

By the time the van had reached the familiar sight of the highway mall,
Jeffie, Jakey, and Jamal were draped over the headrest of the van's seat to
recover from their explosive orgasms to bear witness of the other boys'
performances. Jonah was sixty-nining with Jacob on the second row, the
brown boy on top vigorously sucking on the white boy who was arching his
back below him as Jacob closed his eyes to savor the delicious tingles and
tried to keep up with his own bobbing on the brown circumcised dick. In the
back row of the van was Jason vigorously buttfucking Justin in a kneeling
position while little Jimmy Lee enthusiastically ate the older Hanes's pale
white ass, fueling his vicious assault of the oldest Dinkle brother's hole
as he reached around to furiously stroke of the eleven-year-old blonde
boy's velvety white shaft.

Justin's whine of release came at right about the time another family van
passed by beside the Dinkle's van and the force of his orgasm was so strong
that he shot out his watery clear juices from his dick to splatter across
the window. Jakey had the naughtiest idea pop up in his head as he went
over to lick Justin's discharge right off the window's surface, an idea
that seemed to tickle Jeffie's naughty bones as he joined his buddy in
licking the glass surface clean. That was when the two boys realized that
another boy about their age riding in the back seat of the other van was
looking straight at them with a puzzled look on his face.

While Ray Dinkle had taken cautionary measures to coat the windows of his
van with tinted materials that allowed for maximum privacy, there are
limits to what the materials can do when the passengers whose privacy it
was supposed to be protecting came that close to its surface. As such,
while Jakey was certain the boy couldn't see their faces he could certainly
see their tongues licking and intertwining against the glass while they
were lapping up the van window clean of Justin's discharge. Upon seeing
that the boy's parents were busy arguing about directions on the front
seats of the van and his older sister was too engrossed in whatever the
tablet she held in her hand was showing, another devilish idea popped up in
Jakey's head and he quickly passed them along to Jamal and Jeffie.

The two little imps giggled as they saw the boy in the other van's
expression change from curious puzzlement into utter shock when he
unmistakably saw the silhouette of a big black dick lapped up by two little
tongues. Jamal too was enjoying the show as he pressed his hard cock
against the window with enough room for the two eight-year-olds to slobber
and slurp along the shaft and cockhead. He placed his hands on the back of
each of the little ones' heads, coaxing them to tease him more as they
teased the little voyeur with their show.

When Jakey saw the boy turning away from them he thought the jig was up
since he was most likely telling another relative that he thought he saw
the shadows of two boys licking a large penis in a moving van right next to
them. The ginger imp was therefore pleasantly surprised when another
identical boy that shared the exact same height, hairstyle, and even
clothes as the first one peeked in to gaze at their general direction. The
twin wore the same fascinated look as his sibling, and their rapt attention
gave Jakey another brilliant idea which he immediately shared with Jamal.

If the twins' eyes were wide before when they saw the dick silhouette, they
very nearly popped out of their sockets when the shape of Jamal's penis was
now embedded deep in the shape of Jakey's ass pressed against the
window. Since they were going for a show more than actual pleasure, Jamal
had to refrain from his usual vigorous thrusts to prevent chafing his shaft
over the hard glass surface and only moved in and out of the ginger boy's
ass in slow, languid strokes. Still, Jakey was more than happy that he got
his fill of mischief from the kinky sex and teasing of the two strangers in
the other van.

"Hot damn, Jakey! Look!" Jamal said as he carefully pulled Jakey in and
turned him around on his cock so he could see as well.

In the other van, the two twins had their arms in front of them and reached
down to the lower half of their bodies while they stared slack-jawed at the
direction of the Dinkle's family van. Jakey didn't need to have x-ray
vision to know that the twins were so excited over the ginger lad's naughty
display that they started touching and playing with themselves. He grinned
as he was filled with a sense of pride in knowing that he was the one who
did that to the two of them, and he wanted to reward his new fans with
something special.

What the twins saw next was a silhouette of a naked small boy pressed
against the van's tinted windows with his hard dickie clearly seen pressed
up against his taut little belly. The two pairs of larger hands beside his
two smaller ones and the way the body rhythmically flex and unflex against
the tinted surface told the twins that this boy was not alone and that the
pose could only mean one thing: someone was doing something on his backside
and it's not a friendly road trip game. Indeed, Jamal was making up for the
unsatisfactory way he was forced to endure Jakey's warm hole before by
vigorously pounding on his pale bubble butt and Jakey was pleased to see
the toll it was taking on the twins in the other van.

The little identical voyeurs were so worked up by what they're seeing that
they were visibly masturbating right now. They even took it further by
reaching out for the other's crotch to mutually pleasure themselves to the
exclusive literal roadshow. The brothers were so engrossed in what they
were doing that they did not realize that their older sister was getting
annoyed by the constant shaking of their seat behind her and decided to
clamber up to see what was going on. The twins went pale as a sheet when
the girl smirked and said something to them that made them blush so hard
Jakey could see them from all the way over in the Dinkles' van.

Jeffie on the other hand was having a hoot as he giggled and said, "That's
why I don't like girls. They're so nosy!" Jakey silently agreed and felt a
little bad for causing the brothers to no doubt get in trouble once the
sister decided to tattle on them. Still, he was too preoccupied with other
things as Jamal pulled him away from the van's window to lay him down on
the front row seat and fucked him properly.

The remainder of the journey to the lodge was filled with even more sex
between the occupants of the van's passenger's cabin. By the time the
highway mall disappeared completely from view, Jakey was clutching Jamal's
upper arms tight as the prepubescent black boy sprayed his modest load
across the walls of the little boy's rectum. The ginger lad didn't have
time to rest up for as soon as Jamal reached his climax, Justin barged in
to lift him by the armpits and plopped him down on top of a sweaty, naked
Jacob in the middle seat. The oldest Hanes didn't wait for long before
taking turns between his and his younger brother's well-abused holes as the
two little boys mewled into each other's mouths over the very hard fucking.

When they exited the freeway into the tree-lined highway, Jakey had his
head in between James Lee's thighs to swallow his rigid worm whole while
laying down on the middle row of the van. He looked up to see the boy was
penetrated by Justin all while Jason turned the table on him by fucking him
up the ass and Jamal worked on the older Dinkle's moist boy hole. He could
feel the familiar warmth of a tight boy's anus as well as the wet slimy
feel of tongues working on his cocklet and balls, although he couldn't
figure out what roles Jonah, Jeffie, and Jacob were playing down by his
genitals from his limited point of view.

As the van turned to a smaller road Jakey was paired up with Jonah for the
first time as he vigorously bobbed his head up and down the middle Dinkle
boy's slim brown cocklet while the brown boy underneath him returned the
favor. The ginger kid's pale ass now plays host to Justin Hanes' cock as he
caught an eyeful of Jason Dinkle's pale meat shaft sliding in and out of
his own stepbrother's hole at a rapid pace. As he rested his cheek on
Jonah's loins to lick the shuddering boy's shaft he caught a glimpse of
Jason placing a hand behind Justin's head to kiss him deeply in his mouth,
and though the older Hanes sibling looked as though he wasn't too into it
he did not once resist the blonde boy's advances. Jakey grinned as he
secretly wished it would be his turn next under Jason's expert care, and
horked down Jonah's shaft with an even greater gusto much to the delight of
the brown boy underneath him.

By the time the van turned to the unpaved dirt and gravel road leading up
to the lodge, the passenger's cabin of Ray Dinkle's van was a stinky,
slippery mess of wet naked bodies. Mouths were plundered, cocks were
devoured, and asses were thoroughly pounded. The soprano yelps of unbroken
voices, the wet smacks of hungry mouths, and the constant slapping of moist
skin against skin were a constant soundtrack that drowned out any other
sound throughout the entire journey. Young hairless nubile bodies were
pressed against one another's, seeking comfort in the heat of the rubbing
of smooth velvety skins as each and every young male in the passenger cabin
of the van sought desperate release again and again. Their howls of joy
echoed in Jakey's ears as he too joined for who knows how many times now as
he once again climaxed in Jeffie's perky pale ass.

Ray Dinkle finally pulled the vehicle to a complete stop before shutting
off the engine. "Here we are, boys," the man announced as he turned around
to survey the damage, "Are you all ready for a fun day at camp? Though, I
suppose you all had a head start on the 'fun' part."

Jakey joined all eight boys as they gave a weak chuckle over the man's
remark. Indeed, their sweaty naked bodies were sprawled across the seats,
draped over the headrests, and piled on top of one another on top of the
fogged-over windows and various splotches of splattered bodily fluids all
over the passenger's cabin were ample proofs that they've had more than
their fill of fun during the drive up to the lodge. Even Jakey was wearily
resting his head on Jeffie's shoulder while holding his hand, both boys
losing one of their socks in the orgy while a steady stream of clear cum
leaked from their distended, well-abused boypussies.

"Well, you boys rest up for a bit while I go and get things ready," Mister
Dinkle said again as he rolled down the front seat windows let out the
thick funk of sweat and sex before opening the door, "Once you're all set,
come see me in the lodge. You boys seemed like you could use a good
washing."

"Mmmmm," Jakey's voice joined the other boys' non-committal response. As
eager as he was to start the day's naughty adventure judging from how hard
his cocklet was last night, he did not anticipate that he would be joining
up in a morning orgy even long before arriving at the lodge where even more
orgies await. Of course, Jakey had underestimated his own youthful energy,
for not even a few mere minutes after Mister Dinkle left the van his
cocklet was once again hardening when Jeffie's fingers gently brushed
against his inner left thigh.

This is gonna be the best summer ever, Jakey thought to himself as he let
go of Jeffie's hand and slowly slid down his sweat-slicked chest and
abdomen to pop his hardening cocklet into his mouth once again.

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