Date: Fri, 23 Feb 2024 15:48:48 +0000 From: newworld2882 Subject: Exploring Ben and Belle, chapter 3 All my stories are 100% fantasy and are of my own making. If you don't like reading gay, adult-youth & incest sex-fantasy with an kid then stop reading here! This story has 3 chapters up until now. Read chapter 1 here: https://www.nifty.org/nifty/gay/incest/exploring-ben-and-belle/exploring-ben-and-belle-1 Read chapter 2 here: https://www.nifty.org/nifty/gay/incest/exploring-ben-and-belle/exploring-ben-and-belle-2 Please consider donating to nifty, too! https://donate.nifty.org/ Happy readings! ******************************** Chapter 3 Ben slept through the rest of the movie, exhausted from all the rough finger fucking and his first boygasm. I took that time opening up my son's pussyhole some more. Using my own cum as lube, I was able to get two fingers fully inside his hole again. My son didn't react other than sucking his thumb. When I tried three fingers and my boy started to whine lowly in the back of his throat, I decided not to challenge the goodwill I had already gotten today, and try stretching him out further, later at home. Walking outside with my sleeping son in my arms and two fingers still deep-fucking his tight boyhole, made my own cock perk up again. It made me hot doing this to him in public and I wondered if any of the men walking around me could tell I was molesting my boy. The parking garage was dim and silent. When we were still a few feet from our car, a man walked towards us. He was slim, but tall and well dressed in slacks and a button-down shirt. His gaze wandered over Ben and his dress, spotted my arm around his back and then the hand disappearing beneath his skirts. He looked me in the eyes and grinned big. My heart skipped a beat and my cock throbbed. Discreetly, I pulled Ben's princess-dress up until I felt a draft on my hand. The hand which was fucking two of my fingers inside my son's pussy. The man stopped walking. "Oh my ..." His hand slid over to his pants and squeezed tightly. I smirked and bounced Ben, moving his body up and down my fingers, making smacking noises with every thrust against his cute little butt, while walking towards the man. My son whined lowly in his sleep. "Can I- do you share?" the man asked. Considering my answer I stopped walking in front of him, scissoring my fingers now. This was the second hot stranger I met today. The situation was hot. I felt particularly hot. The man crouched down like he needed to tie his shoelaces. Knowing it gave him the perfect view I pulled my fingers out of Ben completely and with my cum-wet thumb and forefinger I spread my son's cheeks as best I could, giving him a nice mental picture of my baby's stretched out fuckhole. "I might share in the future," I told the man. "He's still ... inexperienced, and I need to-" "Inexperienced?" he asked laughingly. "I don't think he's inexperienced, pal," his hands slid over my son's ass cheeks and spread them further apart. "Is that your cum dripping out?" I felt my face grow red. "Fuck. Yea -yes, it is, but it was just the tip." "Jesus man, where did you store the self-control to stop there?" I felt his fingers move over my son's ass. What was he doing? Was he prying his hole open? Was he admiring how the muscle pulsed, silently asking to be filled again? Was he already sticking in his finger? "Mprff, if you don't stop me, I'm going in for a taste, man," he said. I didn't respond and he dived in. His tongue swiped my fingers while I held my baby up for him. He sucked on his ass cheek, cleaning off the cum, mumbling, "Fuck that tastes good." Then I felt Ben jolt in my grip. "Da-?" My son whined and the man groaned deeply. "He's still so tight!" Another whine and moan. "Fuck man, I need in deeper!" Ben was pushed higher up my body. His eyes opened dazedly and a moan left his lips. His hips began to move rhythmically against my abdomen and I knew the guy was trying to fuck Ben as deep and hard as he could with his tongue. The movement stimulated my son's dicky against the fabric of his dress and Ben moaned again, closing his eyes in pleasure. "You're doing so good baby boy," I encouraged my son, kissing him on his open bright-red lips. Then I kissed him again, sucking his plump little bottom lip a bit inside my mouth. A whine escaped my boy and I couldn't take it anymore. I needed to see, to feel. "Let's go somewhere less exposed," I said. The man moaned but pulled back. Ben whined again and his butt tried to follow the man. Little slut. The man stood up and my eyes went to his crotch. He'd pulled his dick out while tonguing my son's pussy. It was long but really slender. Precum oozed out of the tip. "Where do you want to go?" he asked. I bit my lip. I didn't want to go far. The public sex-thing excited me beyond measure. Also, the longer it took, the more coherent Ben would be when we started again. "I have a pretty big car. It's parked in that corner over there," I nodded my head. "It's pretty quiet out here most of the time ..." The man grinned. Climbing onto the backseat, I put Ben down on his back on my other side, his head in my lap. I gathered the skirts of his princess dress over his little tummy while the man opened the opposite backdoor. He had just enough room to pull it open completely, a wall at his back. My son's cocklet was hard, bouncing around in the open air. The man didn't hesitate. He bent over and sucked Ben's dicky inside his mouth. My son's back bowed of the backseat. He whimpered. I splayed a hand on his little tummy and pushed him back down. "Fuck that's hot," I mumbled. Apparently, I freaking loved seeing my son with another man. It didn't take long for Ben's innocent little body to start moving his hips. Fucking the guy's mouth with his little cock, though he didn't really know what he was doing. His eyes were closed. His red-painted mouth was wide open and high-pitched little moans filled the car. He was in la-la-land, his own slice of heaven. After a while the guy pulled off Ben's dicky. It was soaked in saliva and the tip was an angry red. It strained to reach something that could satisfy it. The guy grabbed my boy's little legs and pushed them up, silently instructing me to grab his ankles and keep his hips tilted. When the guy spread his little ass cheeks, I had an amazing view of my son's little hole. The man licked the hole. Swirling his tongue through his crease, sucking his balls inside his mouth and then going back to his opening. The guy's eyes flicked to mine when he pointed his tongue and pushed it inside my son's ass roughly. I moaned obscenely and freed my cock from my pants, jerking off while watching the guy work. Ben whined when the man pushed his tongue deeper and harder, swirling it around inside, tasting and stabbing. He'd wrapped his little hand around his dicky and fondled it to give himself even better feelings. Then the man apparently found what he was looking for with his tongue and my little boy's whole body locked up tight before a keening "Daddyyyyyyyyy!" left him and he shook and spasmed before me on the backseat of the car. He sobbed through his second dry cum of the day, humping his hips up and up against the tongue that still invaded his pussy. I pinched the tip of my cock hard to stave off my own orgasm. The guy pulled back, "So good." Ben whimpered at the loss. His hole gaping a bit again, shiny with the dude's saliva. "I know little buddy," he said, caressing his little butt and thighs. "You did so good and you tasted so nice, I could eat you all day." I don't think Ben heard him. His eyes were open but vacant and his body still shook with aftershocks of his second boygasm of the day. "What am I allowed to do with him, man?" The guy crawled inside the car with us. One knee up on the backseat, the other on the floor. He jerked his long cock slowly, his eyes never leaving Ben's cocklet, balls and boypussy. "I-" I stalled. Considering his slender cock again, I made a snap decision. "Do it," I breathed. "It?" The guy said, looking at me. His cock would probably be better for my son's health. His cock was made for taking little boy's virginity's. "Fuck him. Put your cock inside him. Fuck him hard and fill him up. Your size is better than mine." It was long, but at least the cock was about the same thickness as my two fingers. "You sure you don't want to fuck him his first time?" "Of course I want his virginity man, but I don't want to rip him to shreds and have him afraid every time I sneak inside his bed at night while my wife sleeps in our room! I'll coach him through it. He'll still be fucking tight after you've fucked him silly, anyway." The guy barked out a laugh and said, "You got any lube?" I smirked and answered, "Me thinks he's already lubed up enough, with my cum and your saliva all over the place." The guy laughed again and nodded his approval. When the guy lined up his slimy cock, he spit some additional saliva on the tight little virgin hole and Ben whimpered. "Daddy?" "It's okay baby boy." I caressed my fingers through his already slightly sweaty hair. "Do you remember how it felt like when we were in the bathroom earlier and you tried to take a poo?" The guy snorted and whispered, "You dirty motherfucker." "Yes daddy," my boy said softly. "Taking a poo has never felt like that before though." Then he thought for a second. "It felt a bit like what happened just now, b-but it didn't h-hurt as much this time." "Well baby, this might hurt a bit." Ben whimpered and his eyes got that shiny quality that made my still hard cock jump in the air. "Take a deep breath and relax, baby boy. Bear down like you're trying to poop again and I'm right here." Ben sucked in a breath and grunted. I looked up his body. The man pushed the tip inside my son's tight boycunt. "How the hell," he spoke through clenched teeth, "did you restrain yourself from fucking inside completely?!" He gave a hard shove and within a second his long slender cock was buried inside Ben's no longer virgin boyhole. Ben cried out and tried to roll away, push back, wiggle free from the pain. I jerked my cock roughly while looking at the ring of muscles that strained around that deliciously buried dick. I couldn't take my eyes off, couldn't stop jerking and when the guy pulled back and fucked hard inside my son's hole again, I whined -almost feeling the push of another cock inside my own ass. Ben was sobbing and clinging to the hand I'd wrapped around his ankles to keep his feet up. His incessant "Daddy," and "Ouch," every time the guy bottomed out harshly inside his boyhole, finally penetrated through the haze of lust. "Shh baby, ssshh. You're doing so good sweetheart." I let go of my cock and brushed my precum-soaked fingers over his little red cheeks, his mouth, through his hair. Fuck, he was such a dirty boy. I loved it. I loved watching that slim cock punch through his anal muscles. I loved the way the tip was bulging his little tummy when the whole length was buried inside. I loved the little tears that streamed down my baby boy's face. I shoved two of my fingers inside Ben's red mouth when he cried out again. Like when he was a little baby, he latched onto it immediately and started sucking. I didn't know if he liked the taste of my shiny precum or if he didn't even notice and just wanted something to sooth him, but my cock very much enjoyed the feeling. My cock also liked seeing the red smears on my fingers. Ben wiggled again like he wanted to get away. My gaze shot to where the guy was penetrating his little body and my breathing stopped for a second. The man had wrestled his thumb alongside his cock into Ben's tight, definitely no longer virgin, hole. "Fuuuuuck," I breathed. The guy smirked and said, "Have to prepare him for something bigger, right?" I breathed deeply so my impending orgasm ebbed away again. "You're so considerate," I teased him. "By all means, keep stretching him out, but I'm not going to fuck my son right now. I'll wait until we're home so I can use him for hours. My wife's not coming home tonight, you see." "You're an evil man," he grinned. Then he pulled completely out of my son's hole. "If you're not fucking him right now, the least he could do is suck your cock with those pretty lips. With the skill he is slobbering your fingers, I know he'll do a fine job at least." Then he hooked his hands beneath Ben's Belle-dress and proceeded to take it off completely, in one go. I watched the guy for a few seconds, then said, "You've got some experience with this, don't you?" He grinned and said, "I'll give you a few seconds to guess whose name lit up my phone and said to come to the movie theatre. I didn't expect to run into you here, but ..." he shrugged. I was gaping at him now. "Stephan called you?" "Ha! You didn't even need 3 seconds for that. I didn't think I'd catch you in time though, but Stephan said to come anyway. When he called, he and the manager of the movie theatre were in the middle of tag-teaming his baby girl Alissa -so I wouldn't miss out, either way. I'm Gerard, by the way." In one smooth move he flipped Ben over. I caught my son's shoulders just before he faceplanted my still raging cock. When my son looked up at me, his eyes were wide as saucers. "It's big again, daddy!" I smirked and heard Gerard, who scooted in more tightly to my son's backside, laugh out loud. Then Ben lurched forward and slumped against me. "I'll fuck him open for you," Gerard panted, while fucking my son with rapid hard thrusts. My hand slipped into Ben's hair and tightened. I pulled his head up. His eyes were shiny, but his gaze was clear enough. His little mouth hung open and puffs of air left him every time Gerard fucked inside his boypussy. "Ben, baby, are you going to be a good boy for daddy and help me?" "What" puff, "can I do" puff, "for you, daddy?" "It will feel really nice if you suck on the tip of my ... dicky-" Gerard laughed, "You call that a dicky?" "-like you were sucking on my fingers just now." I finished. Ben looked down and considered my cock while Gerard manipulated his little body now on- and off his dick, using him as a human fleshlight while keeping his own hips mostly still. Then my son said, "Okay daddy," and Gerard pulled him back a bit so I could scoot my ass down the seat. I gripped Ben's hair and guided his pretty red lips down, while holding my cock up in my fist. His first little sample felt so good. A small flick of his warm tongue over my piss slit. I groaned and another pulse of precum seeped out. Ben made smacking noises, tasting the cum he'd gotten directly from the source. "Do you like it baby?" "I like my pee better, daddy." I choked on my breath. I heard Gerard say, "Oh fuck, this dirty little slut! I'm going to come soon, man." "We're going to talk about that later buddy," I said when I found the words to talk. "But this isn't pee baby, it's what they call precum, all big boys have it." "I'm a big boy too, daddy!" My son said breathlessly, while his little body shook from the fucking he endured. Yes, he was a big boy for taking that stranger's cock so good, but ... "It's still a few years before you will have it, little man. But now, please suck." I guided his head down to my cock and when he only licked it again, I pushed on his head harder. His soft warm red lips closed around my tip and I groaned deeply. I felt my body tighten. The orgasm that had been pushed back a few times by now, rushed up to me; not because my little boy was good at sucking cock -no, his clumsy licking, sucking and biting was much more of a turn on because I knew this was the first cock he had in his mouth. Gerard bent over Ben's body and kissed me savagely. His tongue invading while I fucked my cock a bit deeper inside my son's mouth. He sucked my tongue, while my son sucked my cock. He bit my lip and my son's teeth scraped my girthy tip. He licked a path from my mouth to my ear as Ben swiped his little tongue around and then Gerard whispered, "your baby boy is such a dirty little fucking slut. Guess what? He's hard again!" The orgasm was there in a second. I jerked my cock with my free hand, trying to keep my hips still so I wouldn't impale Ben's throat. My load spurted in thick globs inside my boy's mouth and when he choked and spluttered, trying to pull back, I held my hand on the back of his head and gasped out, "Swallow Ben, swallow my load baby boy!" Gerard gripped my baby's body tightly, tilted his hips and stabbed inside savagely. Ben whined brokenly on my cock and that's when I felt his little body start to shudder and spasm. His mouth around my cock went slack. I pulled Ben's head up, saw the red smears of lipstick all over the tip of my cock and spurted the last of my cum on his little red lips and cheeks. His eyes were closed in pleasure, though his face was drawn in pain too. It was a delightful combination. Gerard shoved in deeply, completely, once more and came with a long moan. I released my grip on Ben's head and he fell forward, onto my lap. His body unable to support itself. He yelped when Gerard's dick plopped free with the speed of his body falling. "Sorry for that, little buddy," Gerard mumbled. I smoothed my hands over my baby boy's back. Feeling his warm skin, the movement of his body sucking air into his lungs, the little aftershocks of his third orgasm of the day jerking his limbs a bit -it all soothed me somehow. My limbs were heavy. I felt sated. I moved my eyes to Gerard. The guy was looking down and when I saw why, it made my poor cock twitch. Ben was slumped forward into my lap, ass up and the sight of his loose little hole frothing with loads of cum and slightly pink streaks, had me salivating. Gerard's still hard cock jumped at the sight. The tip of his cock, that had penetrated my son's bowels deeply, wasn't totally clean but he didn't seem to mind. He jerked off slowly, depositing the last drops of cum that escaped his slit onto my son's hole. Then he looked at me. "That was hot man. Thank you so much for allowing me to rip him open, you've got a beautiful little boy. He did so good." He kissed Ben's right ass cheeks, then the left and then kissed and licked right into that still slightly gaping hole. Ben whimpered. Gerard wiped his lips with his hand and scooted back. Cock still bobbing between his legs. "I need to get to Stephen and Alissa. My phone is vibrating like crazy. Can I see you again though?" A bit overwhelmed by everything I just nodded yes and said, "I have Stephan's card." "Good, good, call him. He'll want to be there, next time." Gerard pulled a handkerchief out of his pocket and cleaned his dirty cock the best he could. Then he wrestled his still hard cock inside his pants and zipped up. He climbed back into the car, bent over Ben and gave me a peck on the lips. Then he did the same to my son, even though the little boy was already asleep again. "Bye then," Gerard said winking. He pushed the backdoor closed after he exited and walked away. I sighed deeply. Jesus. What a fucking day. My hand crept down over Ben's back. I roughly pushed three fingers inside my son's loosened and wet hole, crooking them to stay inside. My cock was still in plain view and my son was filled up again, whining in his sleep. Someone, a stranger, had taken my baby boy's virginity and fucked him raw. And I fucking wanted to do it again. And again. And again. With me fucking my cock inside my baby boy too, somewhere in those experiences.