Date: Sat, 14 Mar 2015 03:18:52 +0000 (UTC)
From: Db Byron <db.byron@yahoo.com>
Subject: Dipsticks Part Eight M/b Incest

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Chapter Eight: "Boy Swap"

It had been more than a week since my family had come back from our
vacation to the Florida Keys.  Though we had a fantastic time during our
stay on a private nudist island and an eventful trip to Disney World; It
was nice to finally be back home, where our friends and work were.

However, not all of us had work to get back to when we returned.  James was
still moping around after losing his job.  He'd put in applications all
over town but wasn't having any luck and I was beginning to think he might
have to wait quite awhile before he found employment again.

Mind you, I didn't mind picking up the slack and helping him out where I
could.  Especially after all that he had done for me over the years.  In
all honesty, it actually felt good to repay him and I knew he appreciated
it.  However, I think he also felt conflicted by it.  Since he really hated
to rely on anyone for anything and he was having to do that quite a bit
lately.

On the bright side though with the extra free time on his hands, he was
able to spend more time with Jacob.  The two of them were practically
inseparable, now that James was spending so much time around the house.  An
he'd also begun spending more time getting to know our friends at the Blue
Crane Nudist Community.

In a way I envied him being able to do that.  It had been weeks since I'd
seen or heard from Damien; A boy who lived at the Blue Crane with his Uncle
Max.  The boy had come to visit over Labor Day Weekend last year and I was
offered the chance to take his little boy cherry.  I was honored to be his
first fuck but it wasn't too long after that, that I kind of lost contact
with him.

I felt bad for not keeping in touch with him but I knew he had a horny
Uncle to take care of and that he probably didn't need me getting in the
way of their relationship.  At least that was the excuse I kept telling
myself.  When in reality I'd just been so busy with work and things at
home, as well as my relationship with James and Jacob; That I hadn't had
the time to go and see him.

I hoped he wasn't feeling neglected by my absence, after having been such
an important, if not lengthy part of his life.  Even if our intimate time
together had been just a brief encounter, it was still the boy's first time
and I knew how important that was to a young boy.

No one ever forgets their first time and I didn't want him to feel as
though I'd just fucked him and left him.  Because in all actuality, our
special moment together in the tent in the backyard was incredible.  Not
just for him but for me as well.  He was the first little boy cherry I ever
had the opportunity to take and that meant a lot to me.

In fact, I have a picture of that very moment hanging on my wall above my
bed at home.  Courtesy of Jacob's youth soccer coach, Coach Roberts, who
was taking pictures of the activities that night.  Actually, come to think
of it we hadn't seen much of the Coach after that weekend.  Soccer was out
of season and so Jacob hadn't been to the field in some time.

The last I heard of his Coach, he had started dating some guy but he wasn't
big on the details.  So I found myself often wondering what had come of
that.  I had a feeling that when soccer season started again, that he would
fill us all in but that was still a few months off.  Which meant I'd have
to wait to hear all the dirty details.

Strangely, I'd never had much of an interest in people's dirty details,
until I started working at Dipsticks.  I guess maybe that comes with the
job of a bartender.  You get to know your regular customers and the ins and
outs of their daily lives.  You get to see them for an hour or two on their
good days but they seem to stay all night on their bad ones.

Eventually you learn about their job they hate, the boss they wish would go
to hell and the ex-lover they'd like to see buried six feet under.  As well
as the wife they're cheating on, the addiction they won't admit they have
and the secret affinity they have for underage boys.

Yup, I pretty much get to hear about it all, night after night.  Some
stories are the same.  Though some better than others.  Some of the men,
you just know have a load on their chest they want to get off and need
someone there to listen to them.  While others have a different kind of
load they need to get off and have come in hopes to dumping it into any
willing receptacle.

Whether it be up another guy's ass or down his throat.  Whichever is
easiest and comes with the least strings attached will do.  Of course with
a bar owner like Roger tending to their needs, it's almost a sure thing
that there will be a little boy on hand to accept whatever the men want to
give him.  Whether the boy wants it or not doesn't matter and there are
never any strings attached.

Everyone enjoys a little cum-dumpster, no matter their age or willingness.
Besides, at Dipsticks no one will judge a man any differently for how he
gets his rocks off.  As long as he does it where everyone else is free to
see him do it.  Because not everyone has the balls to do the dirty deed but
no one will look away while it happens.

I'll be the first to admit I've seen some intensely disturbing things while
at work there.  I'll also admit I not once looked away.  No matter how
taboo, obscene, disturbing or downright disgusting it was to watch.
Sometimes you when shit like it happens, you just can't help but watch.
It's kinda like when you roll-up on a train wreck.  You hope everyone's
alright in the end but you stare through your window as you drive by.

Mind you, some of the homeless boys I've seen come out of the men's room
looked like they'd been run over by a couple of runaway railway cars.  Of
course that tends to happen, when a group of horny men run a different kind
of train on them for a few hours.  One big, nasty, dick after another from
the start of after hours to final closing time tends to wear a little boy
out.  An every little boy that steps inside Dipsticks has that happen to
him at some point.

That is except for one, Pup.  He's the only little boy, who comes with his
own personal bodyguard.  His Master Bruno, doesn't let just anyone mount
him without first seeking approval and paying a high price for access to
his tiny, hairless, black ass.

So I was honored, when the pair agreed to an old fashioned boy swap.  I'd
had my eye on the little fella since the first day I'd meant him and I
couldn't turn down the chance to have a go at him.  Even if it meant
exchanging my little Jacob for access to Pup for a few hours.

Although, arranging the meet up was a precarious venture in and of itself.
Since it would have to be at a location other than Dipsticks and on a day,
when my Dad wasn't going to be around.  Because he was adamantly apposed to
James and I sharing Jacob with anyone we didn't know again, after the
incident New Year's Eve.

Even though I had a feeling I could sway his judgment regarding Bruno,
since he wasn't a complete stranger; I didn't want to arrange for a meeting
like I did the last time and have nothing come of it.  Or worse, have my
Dad blow up and take to disciplining us again.

So, I waited until a weekend when I knew my Dad was going to be out of the
house to invite Bruno and Pup over for a visit.  This time it wasn't going
to be a midnight rendezvous but an afternoon play date sort of thing.  I'd
already talked it over with Bruno at work the night before and James
promised to be at the house during the visit.

Not that he'd want to miss seeing his little Nephew taking a big black dick
up his ass but he had been spending a few weekends at the Blue Crane.  So
this particular weekend, he planned to skip his Blue Crane visit and
instead hung around the house.  Which worked out rather well, because my
Dad had decided to take little Alex to the Blue Crane for the weekend for
some special massages with Raul.

It was about 3pm and James, Jacob and I were sitting in the living room
taking turns playing a video game on the TV, when we heard a rumbling
outside.  I looked up from the controller in my hand and out the window to
see a big rig semi-truck driving up our driveway.  I recognized it
immediately as Bruno's rig.

"Wow, they drive that?"  Jacob asked as he looked over the couch and out
the window.

"Yup.  That's their rig."  I replied as I got up from the floor and handed
the controller to Jacob.

"It's huge."  He said.

"Yeah, it's a big one.  I think they live in it most of the time.  It has a
nice big bed in the back from what I hear."  I said as I picked up my glass
of soda from the coffee table and took a sip.

James was sitting beside Jacob on the couch and turned to him as he said,
"Yeah, we'll see just how big it is..."

I smiled over my glass at what he'd said and Jacob looked at us with a big
naughty grin on his face.  We each knew what was going to happen or at
least, we had a good idea in our heads.  Jacob loved big black dick and the
look of anticipation was clearly visible on his little face.  Both had seen
the man in action before but neither had, had a chance to try him out
themselves.  So there was definitely a bit of excitement and anticipation
in the room.

I set my glass down on the coffee table and went to the front door to greet
our guests.  As I stepped outside, Bruno was just getting out of his rig
and was already pretty much naked with the notable exception of his
favorite black leather/metal harness.  Which was fit tightly around his
muscular body and attached to the matching cock-ring around his hefty black
balls.

I watched as he hopped out of the rig and closed his driver side door,
before making his way around to the passenger side.  Where he pulled the
door open and was met by Pup, in all his glorious nakedness.  The boy
crawled down the steps of the truck with his leash dangling from his collar
as he joined his Master.

Then Bruno closed the door and took the boy's leash in hand as he lead him
to the front steps of the house.  Pup walked on two feet until he reached
the steps, where he instinctively dropped down to his hands and feet, and
crawled up to greet me.

"Well hello there, little fella."  I said as I reached out and pet his
head.

He smiled up at me and Bruno stepped up on the steps behind.

"Hey Mark, how's it going?"  He asked.

"It's going alright.  You guys find the place alright?"  I replied.

"Yeah, it was easier to find in the daylight."  He said.

I looked around outside at the sunlight shining through the trees in the
front yard and took took a second to admire the night weather we were
having.  Spring had finally arrived and it was nice and warm out.  It was
perfect nudist weather, so I was glad to see that they'd joined us in
sharing the nakedness.

"Well, come on inside.  James and Jacob are waiting."  I said as I stepped
aside and invited them in.

Pup crawled passed me with Bruno right behind him as I closed the door
behind them.  We walked into the living room and everyone introduced
themselves.  Except for Pup, who naturally remained silent as he sat on the
floor beside his Master.

After introductions, Jacob offered to let the boy play his video game but
Pup wouldn't take the controller from his hand without first receiving
approval from Bruno.

Jacob looked up at the man and asked, "Mr. Bruno, can he play?"

To which Bruno replied, "That's for your Daddy to decide.  He's taking the
reigns for a short while."

Pup looked over at me and tilted his head to the side as he waited for me
to give him permission.

I nodded and said, "Go head.  You can play it."

Then Jacob handed the boy the controller and Bruno handed me the leash.  I
took it in my hand and watched as Pup crawled over to the TV and Jacob
showed him how to play the game.  It felt strangely empowering just having
his little leash in my hand as I stood there beside his Master, watching
him and my Nephew.

As the boy's played, James got up from the couch to offer Bruno a drink.
The man graciously declined his offer but expressed an interested in
something else.

"I'm not thirsty but I sure could go for a piece of tiny white ass right
about now."  He said.

That was enough to get both James and Jacob's attention, and they both
looked over at him.  James motioned to the boy to come closer and Jacob got
up from the floor.  He walked over to Bruno and the man took him by the
hand.

The boy looked at me as the man guided his hand to his leather harness and
said, "Since you don't have a leash, you can hold on to this."

"Ok."  Jacob said.

"That's, yes Sir."  Bruno said.

"Sorry.  Yes, Sir."  He replied.

As my Son assumed his role, I had a seat on the couch and watched as Bruno
lead him to the front door.  James glanced over at me and I motioned of him
to follow them.  I think we were both taken off guard by just how direct
Bruno was being with regard to the exchanging of our boys.

It certainly felt as though their perspective keys had changed hands as the
man walked my naked Son out the front door and took him out to his rig with
James trailing behind them.  All the while, Pup sat there on the floor
happily, albeit quietly, playing his video game.

As I sat on the couch watching him, he laid down on the floor and looked
back to see that there was now no one around but me.  An that didn't seem
to surprise him at all as he quietly resumed playing his game.  We both
knew the exchange had been made.  Jacob was being lead out to the rig to be
fucked and the boy was all mine, to do with as I pleased.

After all, I had his leash in my hand and that was all I needed.  Because
it was attached to what I wanted, which was tiny hairless smooth black ass.
I sat back and admired it from the couch as he laid there on his tummy with
his tiny ass on full display.  It didn't take me long to begin imagining
all the things I wanted to do to it.

There was nothing between us now but air and opportunity.  It was time to
make a move and I got up from the couch to laid down beside him on the
floor.  He looked over at me and smiled as I reached my hand over, placing
it on his back.  I returned his smile and began to gently rub his back,
while he turned his attention back to the TV.

Laying there on my side, my dick quickly started to grow hard as I rubbed
his little back.  His skin was soft like velvet and it turned me on
immensely.  It didn't take long before I'd moved my hand down to his
perfect little ass.  An the moment I felt his tiny cheeks, he turned to me
and looked as though he wanted to say something.

But before he could utter a word, I looked him in the eye and said, "Shh...
Just keep playing."

He then gave me a subtle smile and a nod, and quietly returned to playing
his game.  I know it might seem strange but I didn't want him to speak.  I
knew he didn't need words to express himself and I didn't want him to feel
as though he needed them with me.  I wasn't someone he needed to impress.
I was already impressed with him in ways he could never imagine.

Indeed, I was willing to take him as he was.  He didn't need to change for
me.  I wanted him the way his Master had him.  The silent, obedient little
puppy boy with the softest, tiniest, most adorable little ass.  I continued
to run my hand over his soft little mounds as I admired him.

After a few minutes, I spread his cheeks and gently rubbed my hand down the
crack of his tiny ass.  He didn't look up or make a sound and I knew he
wasn't going to do anything to interfere with me having my way with him.  I
scooted myself closer to him and used both my hands to spread his tiny
cheeks wide as I peeked down between them.

There, hidden between those little black buns I could see his tiny, black,
puckered hole.  I gently ran my fingertip over it and waited for him to
look back at me.  But he paid me no mind.  He just kept playing his game,
while I massaged his tiny fuck hole with the tip of my finger.

It was so soft and moist to the touch, that it made my dick throb.  I could
feel every tiny ripple of his pucker and the soft tissue from the numerous
times he'd been split open by force.  He'd been ripped by so many dicks,
that there wasn't a shred of fear left him him.  He'd already lived a hard
life and knew how rough the trade could be.

The proof was in the way he quietly submitted to whatever came his way.  No
matter the size, shape or color.  If his Master wanted him to take it, he
took it.  Knowing that, made me feel honored to have the chance to be one
of the lucky ones.

I got up on my knees behind him and said, "Spread your legs."

Which he did without question and without even once turning his attention
away from the TV.  I crawled up behind him and placed both of my hands on
his tiny ass cheeks as I spread them apart again.  Then I stuck out my
tongue and gently gave his tiny crack a lick.  He tasted amazing on my
tongue and before I knew it, I was nose deep in his tiny black ass.

I licked and nibbled on his tiny pucker, like it was my last meal.  He
might not have been saying anything but he was definitely loving my tongue
up his ass.  Because soon I felt him subtly pushing his ass up to meet my
face.  It was so subtle, that I think he thought I couldn't tell but I most
certainly could.

I let him think that for a few minutes, until I finally lifted my head and
said, "Mmmmmm, yeah.  That's it.  Push it in my face."

Then, just as I was about to dive back in again, I heard the game
controller hit the floor.  I glanced over his shoulder and noticed that
he'd dropped it but he wasn't picking it back up.  Instead, he laid his
head down on the floor and raised his hips up, pushing his little ass out.

I smiled to myself and quickly returned to eating his hot little hole.  I
grabbed his cheeks and pulled them to me as I shoved my tongue right up his
asshole.  Then I wiggled it around inside him as I gave his cheeks a firm
smack.

'Smack!'

Now unlike Jacob or Alex, Pup didn't cry out not once.  He was one tough
little puppy.  He knew his ass was made to be used and abused but he wasn't
about to cry about it.  Though that didn't stop me from trying to get a few
tears out of him.  While I tongue fucked his tiny hole, I gave his ass a
good hard spanking.  I smacked one cheek and then the other, between each
lick of my tongue.

'Smack!  Smack!  Smack!  Smack!  Smack!'

After a few minutes of that, I could hear him sniffling as he tried to hold
back his tears.  The sound of it made me horny to the point, that I bit
down on his tiny pucker.  I half expected him to scream out loud but in
true Pup fashion, his entire body tensed up without him making as much as a
whimper.

Though I knew I was hurting him by the way his body began to tremble as I
gnawed on his tiny hole.  I gave him a moment to let the pain really sink
in, before I finally stopped and lifted my head up.  Then I crawled over
top of him and licked the back of his neck and collar.

I licked my way around to the side of his face; Where I licked his tears
from his cheek as he laid there motionless.  His little tearful brown eyes
glanced up at me and I kissed his face.  Looking down at him, I found
myself about to ask him for permission to fuck him.  Only to catch myself
the moment the words reached my lips.

Instead, I nibbled on his earlobe while gently thrusting my hips, grinding
my throbbing hard dick against his tiny ass.  My shaft slid back and fourth
between his hairless cheeks as my precum dribbled onto them.  It felt great
to have my dick so close to his precious rear end, after having dreamed of
that very moment a dozen times before.

He continued to sniffle and hold back tears, while he patiently awaited
penetration.  I could almost see the nervous anticipation in his little
eyes as I moved my hips faster, dry-humping him against the floor.  I could
feel his tiny ass crack becoming slick with my oozing precum and I knew the
moment had come to finally take him.

I reached down between us, grabbing my dick firmly in my hand and raised my
hips up just enough to get the length of my fully erect shaft lined up with
his puckered hole.  Then I lowered my hips, pressing the swollen tip of my
shaft to his tiny black ring.

At which point, I felt it instinctively begin to yield to me and my shaft
slipped through my hand as I shoved all of my weight against his little
backdoor.  Even though he was clearly ready for it and more than willing to
let me inside him, the shear speed at which I impaled him seemed to shock
him.

I looked down at his little face as his mouth fell open and tears streamed
down his cheek.  I was finally taking him and there was nothing he could do
about it.  As I felt my hairy balls press tight against him, I removed my
hand from my shaft and placed it on his little head, while I licked the
tears from his cheek.

I was balls deep in my first little black boy and I was loving every
intense minute of it.  His tiny hole gripped my dick tight and I felt it
spasm as it adjusted to my forced intrusion.  I caressed the velcro-like
hair on his head with both hands and held him down to the floor as I rocked
my hips, easing half of my shaft out of him.

Then I slammed my body against his, driving my shaft as deep inside of him
as it would go.  Even though he tried to hold back, he couldn't keep
himself from making a sound.  An a sound is just what it was.  Not a scream
or a cry, but a howl.

"Ahhhuuuooooo!!"  He howled.

An it was like nothing I had ever heard before.  It was soft and yet deep,
child-like and yet strangely animalistic; Almost like a little boy howling
at the Moon and hearing it gave me the shivers as it echoed through the
room.  It was his own special way of expressing the combination of pleasure
and pain he was feeling, and it turned me on in ways I could never have
imagined.

I kissed his face and whispered, "Take me, Pup.  Take all of me."

I knew he wanted it just as much as I did but he was in so much pain, that
he couldn't bare to make eye contact with me.  He just laid there with his
little head cocked to the side, staring across the room as I began to fuck
his tiny black ass.

It wasn't long before I was pounding his tiny body against the carpet of
the living room floor and I could hear my balls slapping against him with
each hard thrust.  The sound of which was coupled with the sound of him
gasping for air as my shaft reamed his tiny hole out and made his tiny
tummy bulge.

Once I was sure he was content to lay there and take it, I moved my hands
to either side of him and got up to my feet.  With a foot on either side of
him, I squatted down over him and placed my hands on his back to steady
myself.  All the while, my dick never once leaving his hole.

It might have been arrogant on my part but I looked down at the little
black boy I was dominating and smiled proudly at what I'd accomplished.
I'd wanted for so long to have his tiny ass on my dick and there he finally
was.  With tears in his little eyes and my hairy, white dick buried deep
inside him.  Sure, it wasn't all my own doing but I was proud just the
same.

With him laying helpless beneath me, I squat-fucked his tiny ass as hard as
I could.  My dick drilled into him like the drill of an oil platform in
search of West Texas crude.  Soon my hairy chest was soaked with sweat and
the room was filling with the scent of sex.  I think I could have fucked
him like that forever, that is if my knees didn't start to ache.  But of
course, that's just what they did.

So I slowed to a stop, before reluctantly dismounting him.  My shaft
slipped from his hole and was so throbbing hard, that it sprung up and
slapped against me.

At which point, he looked up at me and I said out of breath, "Don't worry.
I'm not through with you yet."

Then I had a seat on the couch with my legs spread wide and inviting.

I motioned for him to join me and whistled as I said, "Here, Pup.  Come
here boy."

An just like a real puppy dog, he lifted himself up from the floor and
crawled over to me on all fours with his mouth open and tongue sticking
out.  I patted my lap and he crawled up on the couch with me all excited.
I kid you not if the boy had, had a tail it would have been wagging as he
made his way over and into my lap.

"Ride the stick, boy."  I said playfully.

An he wasted no time in sliding his tiny ass right down on my dick.

"Mmmmmmm!"  I moaned as I put my hands on his hips.

He sat there straddling me, fully impaled on my shaft with a smile on his
face.  He seemed to really like the different position as I held him tight
by his tiny hips.  He put his hands on my hairy chest and looked into my
eyes as I picked him up by his waist and gave him a hard bounce on my dick.

"Ahhhuooo!"  He howled.

"Yeah, Mmmmmmmm!  Yeah, ride it boy.  Ride it!  Mmmm!"  I moaned.

He wasn't the only one enjoying the different position.  I too was loving
how easy it made manhandling his tiny body.  He was just the right age and
weight for bouncing and it felt incredibly empowering, having him in my
hands like that.  His well-trained hole gripped my shaft as I thrust myself
into him, while slamming him down on me at the same time.

My balls slapped hard against his bare bottom with such force, that a few
times I thought they might go up into him.  His tears pouring down his
little face and dripped onto my already sweat soaked body.  His tiny
cocklet flopped around in front of him without a care in the world.  It was
so tiny in fact, that I hadn't hardly noticed it at all until then.

It was just there without any real purpose.  Something to be ignored and
neglected.  Which I was pretty sure it had always been and I wasn't about
to show it any attention, in fear that it might interfere with the boy's
strict upbringing.

As I looked up from it, I found myself watching the outline of my dick in
his tiny tummy as I fucked the hell out of him.  It was wild to see myself
there inside him, buried so deep inside that I could have probably felt his
heart beat.  That is if I had taken the time to stop and check for it.

Of course I was far to horny and worked up to stop for that or anything
else.  I just kept bouncing him on my dick as my eyes made their way up to
his chest.  He had a tiny toned chest and abs, like only a little black boy
could have.  Beads of sweat ran down from his neck as they traveled the
bumpy road of abs.  So young and so fit.  He was born and clearly raised
for fucking.

He had the most perfect little nipples, that pointed right at me and called
to me to kiss them, like tiny chocolate kisses.  As I stared at them, I
could feel my balls beginning to tighten as my load began to build.  I was
going to breed the little fucker and I wanted him to feel it.  As I felt my
load inching it's way up my shaft, I quickly moved my hands to under his
arms and leaned him back.

It was then, that I eyed my target, his left nipple; Which I leaned down to
and took a bite of as my load of cum exploded up inside him.

He threw his head back and howled loudly, "Ahhhuuuooooo!!!!!"

"Aaaauuugghhhhhmmmmm!!!!!"  I groaned as I bit down hard on his tiny nipple
and bred his ass with my hot load of man seed.

I flooded his hole with a gusher of jizz, that I knew was going deep in the
bowels of the boy.  I felt him shiver in pain from my bite and gently
released him from my lips.  Only to put my arms around him and pull him
down to my chest.

"Fuck yeah, Pup!  Mmmmm!  Take my load!"  I moaned as I moved my hands down
to his tiny ass cheeks and gave them a squeeze.

He felt so good on my dick, that I just couldn't go soft.  As we sat there
resting, I felt him lick my chest and it made me shiver with pleasure.  I
took it as a sign that he was up for more and I had plenty more to give
him.  I squeezed his ass cheeks one more time, before giving them a firm
smack.

'Smack!'

An I felt his body react, tensing up and gripping my dick as he bravely
took the spank.  All while his little tongue lapped at my chest, licking up
the fresh beads of sweat.  Then I brought my hands up to the middle of his
back and held him securely against me as I scooted myself off of the couch.
From there, I stood up with the boy impaled on my shaft and carefully
carried him across the room.

He instinctively wrapped his little legs around me for the short trip down
the hallway and into my bedroom.  Once there, I laid him down on his back,
on my bed and gently unwrapped his legs from around my waist.  I held each
of his tiny ankles in my hands and spread his legs wide as I stared down at
him.  My teeth marks were clearly visible on his chest but I knew they'd
eventually fade away.

However, for that moment I'd marked my territory and was quite proud of it.
He looked up at me with a quiet stare as I resumed fucking his tiny black
ass.  With his legs outstretched and his ass on the edge of the bed, he was
positioned perfectly for me to slam my dick right up into without mercy.

Which I did with great pleasure.  The bed shook and squeaked as I thrust
myself in and out of him with force.  My cum-drenched hairy balls slapped
hard against his tiny ass cheeks, while my shaft made his tummy bulge with
each thrust.

I stared down at the incredible imprint of myself inside him and he took
notice.  He reached down and rubbed his tummy and I could almost feel him
through my dick.

"Yeah you like that?  Hmm?  Yeah, you like that big white dick up your
ass?"  I asked, "Big white dick up your tiny ass.  Mmmmmmm."

Of course he didn't answer, not that I expected him to.  He just continued
to rub his tummy, while I fucked him as hard as I could.  It didn't take
long before my balls began to draw up tight again as I neared a second
orgasm.  The tighter I felt them become, the harder I pounded him, until
they were making quite a slapping sound.

At which time, I let go of his left leg and it fell to the side of me.
Allowing me to lift his right leg higher as I quickly reached down with my
free hand and grabbed hold of my tight ball sack.  Which I crammed against
his sloppy wet hole with all my might.

"Ahhhuuuooooo!!!!!"  He howled as my balls suddenly joined my hard shaft
inside his cum soaked fuck hole.

"Fuck!!!!  Oh shit!  Auuuggghhhmmmmm!!!"  I groaned as his hole gripped my
entire package and I unloaded my second load of cum inside him.

My body shook and I raised up on my tiptoes as I pumped him full of seed.
In the excitement, I couldn't believe that I had actually managed to get my
balls inside him but as I stared down at the boy with every inch of me
inside him, I felt like a full grown dog knotting a puppy.  Tears streamed
down his little face as he laid there in pain with my dick and balls buried
deep inside his tiny body.

However, after that second incredible orgasm my shaft finally decided it
was alright to go soft and that allowed for it and my balls to safely
emerge from Pup's stretched asshole.

"Mmmm!  Mmmmmmm!"  I moaned and shook as each nut popped back out of him,
followed by my softening spent shaft.

Then came my fresh cum, which poured out of him and dripped onto the floor
as I released my grip from his right ankle and let his leg back down.  I
watched as he laid there sniffling and whimpering, until a deep manly voice
echoed through the house and called his attention.

"Pup!  Come here, boy!"  Bruno yelled from down the hall.

The boy didn't waist a second in jumping down from my bed to crawl across
the floor and out of my room.  I picked up a dirty t-shirt from my clothes
hamper and used it to dry myself off, before rejoining the others in the
living room.

When I walked in, I found Pup sitting on the floor at Bruno's feet.  The
man was standing there in all his black naked glory with only his black
leather/metal harness on; Which he secured the boy's leash to as a sign
that they were getting ready to leave.

I glanced over to the couch and saw James and Jacob sitting there with
sweaty red faces.  James had his arm around my Son and the boy's face was
bright red from exhaustion.  He had tears on his cheeks and blood shot eyes
and in all honestly looked like he'd been used hard and put away wet.

As I walked further into the room, Bruno turned to me and asked, "Was he a
good boy?"

I nodded and replied, "He sure was."

Pup looked up at his Master with a big proud smile and Bruno said, "I'm
glad to hear it.  Your boy did pretty well for himself too.  In fact, I
think Pup could stand to learn a thing or two from him."

"That's funny, I was just about to say the same thing about Jacob.  I've
never had such a willing and obedient little partner."  I said with a grin.

To which Jacob looked over at me and said, "Hey!  I'm willing and
obedient."

Bruno cleared his throat and said in a deep voice, "But that mouth of yours
is a problem."

That made Jacob cower away and James pulled him closer as they both looked
at the dominate black man standing there giving them the evil eye.

I stepped closer to the couch and said, "Yeah, we'll have to work on
that..."

Jacob looked over at me with a shocked look on his face and winked at him.

"You do that, Mark.  You do that."  Bruno said.

Then the man pulled on Pup's leash and the boy got up on all fours as they
prepared to go.

"It was a pleasure meeting you, James."  Bruno said.

"Likewise."  James replied.

Then Bruno looked at Jacob and said, "An it was 'interesting' sharing you,
boy."

Jacob rolled his eyes and snuggled up even closer to his Uncle James for
protection.  He was clearly unnerved by Bruno and seeing that made me laugh
to myself.  Of course I completely understood how he felt and even shared
his feelings at times.  Bruno could be very intimidating when he wanted to
be and I had a feeling Jacob just needed to learn that, that was just the
way the man was.

Sensing that Bruno and Pup were ready, I walked through the room to show
them the door.  They followed me to the kitchen and to the front door.
Where I opened it and escorted them both outside to their rig.  Bruno
opened the passenger side door for Pup and he crawled up and inside the
cab.  I watched intently as he scurried between the two front seats and out
of sight.

"I hope we can do this again sometime."  I said.

Bruno closed the door and turned to me as he replied, "One never can say
for sure..."

However I didn't expect that reply and hearing it pretty much took the wind
right out of my sails.  I'd had a great time with Pup but now thought that
perhaps he hadn't been too satisfied with Jacob.  If there were the case, I
figured he probably wouldn't want to swap boys again and as much as I hated
to, I'd have to respect his decision.

"I understand..."  I said disappointed.

I stood back and watched as he made his way around to the driver side of
the rig and pulled open the door.  Then he made his way up the steps but
stopped just before entering.

He looked over at me and said, "That wasn't a no, you know."

"Oh?"  I asked.

"I'm no fool.  I never say no to a boy swap."  He said, "I just don't make
it a habit of making promises I can't keep."

I was relieved to hear that and felt better there we were leaving things on
better terms.

"Well then, I guess we'll play it by ear and see what happens."  I said as
I watched Bruno take a seat behind the wheel and pull the door closed.

I waved goodbye to him and he waved back as I took a step back.  I was
eager and curious to get back inside the house to hear how the details of
James and Jacob's encounter with Bruno but I also wanted to stay long
enough to watch Bruno and Pup pull out of the driveway.

I stood by the front steps and watched as the rig started up and the rumble
of the engine filled the air.  I watched as Bruno turned around to face the
driveway and I noticed Pup looking at me through the passenger side window
of the cab.  He smiled and waved at me, and I waved goodbye to him as I
mouthed the words 'thank you'.

I hadn't had the chance to thank him inside and so I was glad to have
gotten to see him off and let him know that I appreciated him, before they
drove away.  It didn't take them long to reach the end of the driveway and
Bruno blew the air horn as they pulled onto the road.  The rumble of the
engine faded into the distance and the yard returned to it's regular calm.

Then I walked up the steps and back into the house.  I closed the front
door and had a seat in the recliner, in the living room, across from James
and Jacob; Who were still sitting there naked and exhausted.

Jacob got up and went back to playing his video game, while James and I
compared stories of our perspective encounters as we waited for my Dad and
Alex to come home.

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