Date: Mon, 29 Jan 2007 23:57:08 EST From: Windra143@aol.com Subject: Disney Bus 3 If you wish to contact me you can E-mail me at Windra143@aol.com or IM me at either AOL or Yahoo Messenger under Windra143. Enjoy and happy Cumming. This is an act of fiction. If your under the age of 18 or don't like insect or younger/older stories then please stop reading here. If none of the above applies then read on and I hope you enjoy. Aiden smiled. As he took in the scenery of what laid before him in his room, all he could do was smile. Sweet and once innocent Bobby, all of eight years old, lay slumped over his own son Michael in post orgasmic bliss, after receiving his second dry orgasm, this one coming only from the stimulation of his boy ass. William, Bobby's dad was on the other bed across the way, staring up at the ceiling after just having the most intense orgasm of his life, one that occurred without William ever touching his cock. How could Aiden not smile at the scene of sexual awakening going on before his eyes? Bobby lay slumped over Michael's body in a sweaty heap. Shivers and shakes still over took him as he came down from the high of having someone eat his boy pussy, a new phrase Bobby had learned from Aiden only a few moments ago, for the first time. Michael, the young boys partner in crime however was not done. He felt the weight of Bobby's young virile body pressing down against him; he could feel the sweat from the boy running over his own body. The tremors radiated down from Bobby, into Michael. All the while Michael still watched the boys hole spasm, as if trying to tell Michael not to stop, to continue playing, and to go further, and that is just what the teen had planned. Spreading Bobby's tender ass cheeks further apart Michael took another few swipes at the puckering hole to moisten it and get it glistening. This brought out a few quiet moans from Bobby. Michael sucked on the index finger of his right hand and started to run the finger around Bobby's rosebud. Pulling on the tight ring a little here and there, not enough for the young boy to really know what was coming, only to let him know that Michael was not done with his hole yet. Aiden watched his son begin to take his first boy hole. He had let Michael play with other conquests before, but never be the first to deflower one. It was his night. It was his son's talent that had led them to this point. He watched the fascination going on in his sons' eyes as he spread and worked Bobby's hole. Aiden's nine-inch cock was leaking massive amounts of precum, because unlike the others in the room he had yet to get his rocks off, but the big man knew that he was just biding his time. Aiden laid down so that his cock was close to his son's head and so that he was once again face to face with Bobby. "Bobby, bobby baby look at me," Aiden said Bobby turned and looked at the older man with a dazed look in his eyes. "It is time for the next step in your learning tonight. Remember how you were screaming about your boy pussy a minute ago? That you wanted your brother to breed you? We are going to make that happen very very soon sweet boy. But you are going to feel Michael playing down there with your tight hole, and I need you to do what he says ok?" Bobby nodded his head, and Aiden nodded his head, and Michael set back into the task of opening his first boy hole. His finger started to play just a little bit in the opening, teasing it, watching it pucker back and forth trying to capture Michael's finger. He would do this for a moment and then he would get his finger wet in his mouth again and set back at it. Gasps and sweet moans were his reward as he played in Bobby's hole. "Ok Bobby, I want you to push out with your hole little, bro. If you need to distract yourself kiss daddy Aiden." Michael said. Soon Bobby's hole had opened enough to take Michael's index finger to his first knuckle. Knowing that he was going to need more lubrication he reached over to his own father's dripping cock, and ran his fingers though the precum and brought it back to Bobby's hole to open him up. The thought of his dad's precum and the taste of that hole had him hard as a rock again. Michael could not resist lapping at the boy hole covered in his own dad's juices just for a taste. The feel of Michael at his hole again, licking like a big cat started to revive Bobby from his state of bliss. He watched Aiden watching him and smiled. He could feel the pressure of something at his hole and he remember what Michael had said to him about pushing out. Something was going up his ass; he didn't think things were supposed to go up there. It hurt but it also felt good at the same time. He next felt Aiden kissing him, whispering in his ear. "It's ok, open up. It will get better I promise." Michael's whole index finger was in Bobby. He had been in boys before but none like this one. This one had a hole of fire; it was so fucking hot and tight in there. Michael's thoughts had moved beyond fingering Bobby's hole to fucking it, and his thoughts were reflected in his pulsing cock. It bobbed up and down and spewed out strands of precum, slicking up both he and Bobby once again. He did not want to pull out of Bobby, but Michael knew he had too. Slowly he with drew his finger, and listened to his little bro let out a hiss of air. As soon as the finger was free of Bobby's sweet hole, Michael plunged it in his mouth to savor the taste and to get it wet again for it's next return trip. This time it went a little easier and a little faster in Bobby's now blossoming rosebud. Ten times he did this all the way in, and all the way out and then cleaning the juices. Then Michael decided to try for two, so he once again used the lube better then his own saliva, Aiden's precum and he set to his task of spreading Bobby. Aiden could feel the tension and pleasure radiating from Bobby as Michael opened him up. He could feel the little boys intake of air when Michael would go in him, and the outtake, when his son's fingers were coming out. He could also feel Michael milk his hard cock for his precum. Thinking in his own head that his boy both knew that it was a better lube, and also that it gave his son incentive to eat that boy pussy a little harder. Bobby's breaths were starting to get a little rapid in pace, so Aiden alternated between kissing and sweetly talking to the boy in his low bass voice. "Are you ok little one?" Aiden said with slight concern in his voice "Yes, I'm ok.... but.... but it feels... so weird.... and soooooo good all at the.... Same time." Bobby replied in between short moans and shudders. "Michael has two fingers in you now Bobby, he won't put any more in till you ask for a third. If you need him to stop or it hurts I need you to say some thing. Do you understand, Bobby?" "I.... under.... stand.... oh god... do it.... give me more....... give me another... finger..... now..... oh god.... now Michael!!!" The lust was once again starting to drip from Bobby's voice. The feelings from his ass were starting to over ride everything his young body had ever known; he just knew he wanted, no, needed more of that feeling. The green light had been given, and Michael worked a third finger into Bobby's hole, stretching it open wide. It was now Michael's turn to smile because he knew if Bobby could take three of his fingers, the little boy he now called brother was going to take his cock, whether he wanted too or not. Slowly at first, he added the fingers slick with Aiden's precum and his own spit, slowly to get the boy used to it. He heard the boy cry out, not knowing if it was in pleasure or in pain, but he did not hear the word stop as he fed Bobby's hole three fingers for the first time. He watched, as the waves appeared to spread though the boy once again, the waves bringing pleasure to Bobby's little body. Slow fingering turned into a medium speed, and then soon Michael was pistoning in and out of Bobby's hole as obscenities came forth from Bobby. Words that no eight year old should ever be saying. The boy was well on his way to being a slut. "Finger my hole brother, fuck me, fuck me, eat that ass, harder faster, more you mother fucker, give me more." The words coming in between gasps and screams shocked and turned on both Aiden and Michael. Even kissing was not keeping the boy quiet now, so Aiden once again showed Bobby Michael's dripping cock, and Bobby once again soon had his mouth full. William had been in a daze most of this time, only coming to in the final stages of hearing words that his son did not learn in his house spew forth from his son's mouth. As he sat up, the image of his sweet boy, once again with a hard hot teen cock in his mouth, but now also the sight of Michael slamming multiple fingers up his boys virgin ass, brought him back into the moment, and brought the blood rushing back to his cock instantly. Aiden, seeing William sitting up on the bed and knowing that his son had things well in hand, moved back to the other bed to sit with William and give him words of encouragement once again. "Look at your boy, William. Look at him; look at how close he is again, for the third time tonight to his orgasm. Did you ever think he would be such a little fucking cock hound? That sweet Bobby would scream and beg to have fingers in his ass? Wait till he gets Michael's cock up in his pussy. Fingers are one thing, William, but a cock, a hot hard veined cock, going in and out of your hole, breeding you, that is a totally different story." The words sunk into William but he could not take his eyes off Bobby as the surge of orgasm over took him again. His own cock jumping up and down of the thought of it being his cock in his little boy rather then Michael's fingers. "Lay back with me William and watch the show that is about to take place. Watch my son deflower yours. I promise it is going to be one hell of a show." Michael reluctantly pried Bobby off of his dripping cock, turning the boy to face him again. A very quick make out session ensued before Michael put a stop to the pleasurable event. Grabbing Bobby's face in his hands and staring into his eyes, he tried to stare into the depths of the soul of his angel. "Do you trust me?" It was a question of faith that Michael uttered so softly that only Bobby heard him. Looking into the face of the teen god holding him, Bobby just mouthed, "Yes." Michael laid back on the bed flat, only his hard teen cock sticking up like a large tower in the middle of a field of wheat. Bobby knew what was to come next, his slut instinct kicking in. Straddling Michael's waist, Bobby could feel the teen once again playing with his ass, and then he felt the wet hard throbbing head of Michael's cock lined up at his hole, knocking very softly to be let in. Bobby looked at Michael, fear and excitement were awash in his face. Bobby had never been so turned on in his life; precum ran out of the head of his cock like a river. "Ok Bobby, just like before with my fingers push out, and if it hurts I want you to tell me, cause I want you to love every second of this and want more and more, got it little bro?" "I got it." "I want you to sit on it, and take just what you can. Stop as often as you need to." "OK." Simple words were all that was needed at this point because in his little mind, all Bobby could think about was getting all of Michael in him. He knew the feeling that Michael had brought him with his fingers, but he could only imagine what he could feel with this in him. With the head of his older bro's boner at his hole Bobby started to sit on it, but then was met with what all guys are met with their first time: he wanted it in him but his ass ring was just too tight. Then Bobby remembered the words that Michael had said a few moments ago and he pushed out with his ass like before, and magic happened. The head of Michael's cock slipped into Bobby's tight, sweet, no-longer-virgin hole. Hot, wet, tight, the best feeling he had ever felt in his whole life was what Michael was experiencing. Bobby's hole had granted the head of his teen cock passage into him. After a few moments, he became aware of the events going on around him, and the scream that filled the room. Bobby thought he had prepared himself for Michael. He wanted Michael in him more then he had wanted anything in the world, more then he wanted to see Mickey Mouse, or get his bike on Christmas, but he had not bargained for the pain/ecstasy that was ripping though his young body. Leaning back, holding himself up like a little crab on it's back, Bobby just had the head of Michael in him, feeling like he was being ripped open, but knowing he wanted more. He slipped down another inch on Michael's cock and his face went into a silent scream and his body shook once more. Michael could see every feeling and emotion reflected in Bobby's body and face. His concern for him was overwhelming, but the want of being further in Bobby's boy pussy was stronger. Pushing another two inches of his cock into the tender hole, it was now Michael's turn to shiver in pleasure. Michael's hands now found themselves on Bobby's hips holding the boy half way speared on his cock, slowly rotating Bobby in small circles to bring back some of the pleasure for his angel. Seeing bliss once again cross the boys face, he fed the rest of his throbbing cock into Bobby. It was all in him, he couldn't believe it. All of Michael was in him. Bobby had never felt so full, and so good in his life. He could feel the teens cock throbbing and pulsing in him, he could feet the head of Michael in his own body. Bobby was in amazement at the sensations. After resting and getting used to the size of the boy in his hole, Bobby started to move his hips in small circles, just as Michael had done for him only moments ago. Small coos and sighs started to issue from Bobby as his breathing started to pick up in pace just a touch. Seeing that his angel was starting to take things into his own hands, Michael picked Bobby up an inch or so off his cock and then placed him back down so that all it was resting in the boy again. Bobby being a fast learner from his other experiences in the evening soon picked up on this and did it again. Biting his lower lip, he started with just an inch going in and out of his puckered hole. Sighs started to turn into moans, moans soon turned into small words. "Oh god...Michael.... Oh god ..." "That's it, baby. Feels really good in your hole doesn't it? Take some more, Bobby, you can do it." At the encouragement from Michael, Bobby started to go up and down on about half of Michael's seven-inch cock. "Fuck me Michael, fuck my boy pussy." "I'm going to do more then fuck you, I am going to breed you and turn you into a slut. A slut for cock and cum. Do you want that Bobby? Do you want men to feed you cum and fuck your boy pussy full of cum till you can't take it any more?" Lust covering his face, Bobby only had a one-word response. "YES!" Taking his cue, Michael started to pick the boy up so that just the head of his cock was in the boy and then slamming all the way back in. Cries, moans, obscenities, and screams filled the room. "You're mine now Bobby, I hope you get that. You belong to your big brother." "Yes, Yes brother, just give me more." "I'll give you all that you want, my little slut. You have no idea what I have in store for you." Bobby's orgasm was starting to near again; Michael could see it building in his body. He knew now was the moment to give it all to him. He popped the head of his cock out of Bobby's hole, missing it for the millisecond that he was out of Bobby, and then slammed it back in to the hilt. Bobby shook and screamed, so Michael did it again, long dicking the boy over and over again till his own orgasm was near. Bobby had had his first orgasm ever that night, but this was something totally different. It didn't stop; the feeling just kept coming, getting stronger and stronger. Bobby's eyes rolled in the back of his head and his mouth was just open. Words kept trying to come but they couldn't. Michael slammed his angel down on his cock one last time and then erupted into Bobby, eleven shots rocketed out of his rod into Bobby's boy pussy. His teen cream was now implanted in the boy, truly sealing them as brothers. This moment had only been surpassed by one other in Michael's life, the moment when Aiden first fucked him. Afterglow set in for both boys. Bobby lying on top of Michael. Michael's cock slowly deflating in his hole, slowly kissing each other with lots of tongue as their breathing returned to normal. Across from the two boys basking in their bliss, their dads sat with hard dripping cocks. William had just watched the hottest thing he had ever seen in his life, the deflowering of his little boy, watched him be turned into a filthy, cum hungry slut for cock.