Hooked on Porn    
          by Oskar M.    



This work of fiction contains explicit material meant for an adult readership over 18. If descriptive sex stories with preteen boys are not your thing, do not continue. 



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   Duncan wastes no time accepting the proposal. For months, the blond ten-year-old boy has been harassing his cousin to give him adult videos on a USB key. Up until then, whenever he begged for it, his cousin Shayne always got mad and said:

- No way! You're too young! If your mom finds out, she’s gonna kill me!

Now that the teenager agrees to give him access to this visual corruption, Duncan feels all giddy inside. The young boy can’t help but smile grandly yet withholding the urge to break into a victory dance. He also thinks he is sly as a fox because he has managed to get around the stupid parental rule forbidding him to have internet access.

Since his tenth birthday, his curiosity for web pornography has grown exponentially. His buddies sometimes show him XXX clips on their phones during recess. Duncan's heart races eyeing the images that spontaneously stiffen his penis. He’s already thinking about his new status with the USB key. How he will exchange videos with his friends in the same way he does with Pokémon game cards.

In the living room, he watches Shayne remove his sports pants and boxer briefs. The teenager drops his bare ass on the sofa cushion and signals:

- Come here. You can do it now.

Duncan knows it's the perfect time because they are alone in the house. He kneels between the long legs and giggles nervously. It’s not the first time he has seen his sixteen-year-old cousin naked. But, to be so close to Shayne and think of what he’s about to do titillates him. With one hand, he grabs the hairy balls. With the other, he takes his cousin’s flaccid cock and pulls on the foreskin to uncover the large pink head. The piece of meat stands up and swells between his little fingers. He giggles again.

- It's not a toy, Shayne mutters. Don’t tell me you don’t know what a blowjob is?
- Yes, I know! snaps the blond boy.
- Come on, do it then, put my dick in your mouth.

With a brisk gesture, the youngster brings the teenager’s penis to his lips. He opens wide, stuffs the head into his mouth and begins to suckle. Shayne throws him a warm smile. To see the big boy happy appeases Duncan. He looks at his sheepdog-like head; the mop of shaggy hair falling in front of his eyes, the fuzzy mustache underneath his big nose, and the wide grinning mouth with the lower lip pierced by a silver ring.

For the boy, Shayne is more like a brother or a mentor rather than a cousin. Because their families live in the same neighborhood, Duncan often visits, especially in the summer, to enjoy the backyard pool. The swimsuit-clad kid climbs on his bike. His skinny legs pedal at full speed and the wind ruffles his golden hair.

Shayne joins him in the pool. Although the teenager acts indifferent, Duncan knows that his cousin is just pretending not to like him. They rough house in the water and tell each other dirty jokes. Duncan laughs hysterically when Shayne’s fingers tickle him.

Kneeling in front of the couch, the little boy tries to fill his part of their agreement properly, taking more of his cousin’s now very hard cock in his mouth. Soon, he progresses to enthusiastic sucking, not hiding his desire to please. The more minutes pass, the more the teenager relaxes. His gangly body melts like gelatin in the sun. Only his cock remains hard. Duncan holds it in his fist. He slides his lips over the turgid organ, listening to older boy’s sounds of satisfaction.

- Stick your tongue out and lick it, orders Shayne between lascivious moans.

Duncan obeys. He runs his tongue up the shaft and lets the tip linger under the head like he has seen a girl do in a porno. Then, his mouth engulfs as much meat as it can again. The little boy feels no shame in doing a blowjob to his cousin. It’s just sex. A fun dare-type of game. He’s a big kid now who can take care of himself. He is no longer a naive toddler who believes in Santa Claus. Shayne has been teaching him things for a while now, starting when he was seven.

At the time, Duncan knew nothing about the world, especially nothing about sex. The most lurid thing he would do was to marvel at his boners and proudly exhibit them.

- Look at my weenie, he shouted, lowering the front of his underpants, it’s all stiff!

At first, it made Shayne smile. Then, annoyed to see him flaunt his ignorance so often, the teenager told him that it was his duty to inform him about the mechanics of weenies and the joys of solitary pleasure. One night during a camping trip, Shayne showed him everything in the tent they shared.

Following this intimate moment, Duncan felt a lot of gratitude for the big boy. Especially when Shayne explained to him that what he had learned was a secret reserved for older kids. Duncan felt proud to be part of this private club of weenie tuggers.

- Ohhh, that feels soooo good, Shayne says. Do it faster now.

Without delay, Duncan grabs his cousin's cock and bobs his blond head. His mouth full of saliva, he sucks greedily, making sure to keep his tongue under the head. The flesh twitches between his lips. He hears Shayne announce in a hoarse voice:

- Oh damn! Yeah, that’s it! Keep it up like this. Suck my dick hard and don’t stop. You’re gonna make it squirt.

Duncan prepares himself for the big finish. What he has seen come out of the teenager’s penis disgusts him, but it’s too late to retreat. During the negotiations of their agreement he indicated that he did not want cum in his mouth. Shayne took offense to that, insisting he was not going to clean up. Eventually, Duncan agreed to comply with this whim.

When the sauce begins to spurt onto his palate, the boy siphons and swallows, grimacing with repugnance. Already, other spurts explode in his mouth. The warm cream permeates his taste buds with a salty and bitter taste. Shayne smirks as he swallows in big gulps.

- Yum. Does my ball juice taste good? the teenager asks. It’s like your mom’s white sauce, uh?

Duncan restrains himself not to laugh to avoid making a mess. He ingurgitates everything, wipes his wet lips with the back of his hand and immediately trumpets:

- I did it! I want my videos now!

 
* * *

After school, Duncan hurries back home with his schoolbag on his back. Sweat trickles under his polo shirt. His blue shorts stick to his small bubble butt. People walking on the sidewalk pay little attention to the boy. For them, he is only another hyperactive ten-year-old brat amongst many others.

In his messy room, Duncan pulls his shorts and undies down to his ankles as the computer boots. He catches his reflection on the screen. That of a rascal with dimpled cheeks, straw-colored dishevelled hair and brown eyes glittering with obsession.

The little boy rummages in the pocket of his backpack to recover the precious USB key. He inserts it into the appropriate slot. In total, Shayne gave him one hundred and eight files with descriptive titles. They are sorted from A to Z in the directory, beginning with 'Africans sluts' down to 'Zoey does the football team'.

Every day, the feverish little boy watches a bunch in order before his parents come home. Eyes glued to the screen, mouth open, he masturbates, hypnotized by the explicit images. The spectacle of all these naked women with dangling breasts taking gigantic members in all their holes makes his little penis get hard as steel.

The soundtrack adds to his lust. His ears fill up with a mix of auditory stimuli; the shrill cries of the 'actresses', grunts, groans and the voices of the men throwing the filthiest insults like daggers -'Stick that ass up, bitch! I'm going to fuck your brains out. You like that big cock, huh? Arggh, there you go, fucking whore! '

The young masturbator has learned to control his fervor. He tugs on his dick for twenty minutes or more. The slightest sign of overexcitement stops him immediately. He waits and continues. The movement of his wrist gives his smooth little balls a good jiggle. With a steady pace, he pulls on his stiffy, savoring the intoxicating path to ecstasy. 

Duncan especially enjoys gang bangs or scenes with anal sex. The really forbidden hardcore stuff he’s not supposed to watch. It is usually during one of these scenes that he no longer imposes himself to postpone his climax. He wraps his fingers under the knob of his aching little hard-on and rubs frantically. His feet curl inward. He gasps and moans.

Although he is only a child, his dry orgasms are prodigious. The sexual tension bottled up for so long suddenly bursts out. His skinny body trembles and brings him fabulous delights. He laments like a wounded beast. Soon, the gentle comfort of relief invades his belly.

 
* * *

After a few weeks of viewing, Duncan reaches the letter 'H' in the list. The name of the first file - 'hot kid' – does not intrigue him. He clicks on it by habit. On his computer screen, a naked boy of about twelve walks in a bathroom while fiddling with his erection.

The sight of a hairless boy, alone in a private setting, fascinates Duncan and renders the video immediately appealing. He leans closer on his swivel chair, looks with interest as the boy grabs a jar of Vaseline and smears the jelly between his buns. After this, the boy squats, backing his butt in front of the camera. He grabs a cucumber on the floor and begins to insert it into his anus.

Duncan's eyes widen in surprise as the plump vegetable disappears between the boy's buttocks. Grunts of pain and pleasure echo in the bathroom. The cucumber appears as big as a baby’s arm to Duncan’s eyes. Nevertheless, the boy on the screen crams almost all of it in his ass. He pulls it out and displays his gaping hole. Then he does the same thing again.

Intent on not missing a second, Duncan eagerly pursues the viewing of the obscene show. Until then, all the videos that Shayne gave him only featured adults. To see that this one has a kid in it astonishes him. He never thought that children could do sex things in movies. Even less, such extreme things. On the screen, the boy shoves the cucumber up his behind harder and faster. Suddenly, the boy whimpers happily and turns around. His penis spits out droplets of milky juice on the lens of the camera.

Duncan quickly removes the shorts and undies around his ankles. He runs half naked to the refrigerator. The vegetable crisper does not contain what he is looking for. He settles for a large carrot and goes to the bathroom to pick up the jar of Vaseline.

Back on his bed with all the ingredients of the recipe, Duncan follows the steps. He smears his butt crack with the greasy jelly, then grabs the carrot. Lying on his side, the little adventurer turns his hips to give himself access to his buttocks. He rubs the pointed end in the furrow and finds the small opening. The vegetable slowly penetrates him. The carrot is cold in his warm hole. He shuts his eyes and squeals as he feels the ring of his orifice stretch around the larger diameter.

A sumptuous sensation passes through his pre-pubescent body. With one hand, he starts to masturbate and with the other he moves the carrot in his asshole. This new alliance of pleasures overwhelms him. Masturbation always brings him physical delights. With this technique, the delights are quintupled. The tingles start between his buttocks, course between his legs, in his balls, up his stiff little dick, to the very end of the glans.

The more Duncan thrusts the carrot deep in his ass, the more the pleasures are intensified. Moans escape his mouth as he speeds up the intromissions. Turning his head, he can see the carrot go in and out between his cheeks. He can hear the squishy noises. The approach of a ruthless orgasm scares him. Nonetheless, the reckless boy continues.

Holding the broad end with his fingertips, he pushes the carrot almost entirely into his anus. His orgasm takes him by surprise. Frozen on the mattress, he begins to yelp. He comes like he has never experienced before. He climaxes harder than any of the other children at his school, even all the children in the entire city. A smile illuminates his face when he thinks of tomorrow.

* * *

When Shayne arrives, his young cousin takes him by the hand and immediately drags him to his room. The kid closes the door behind them solemnly. Shayne remains calm despite the contortions of the little boy. He knows his cousin has always been overly dramatic.

Regardless, the teenager perceives something is awry. Duncan looks thinner and more brittle than normal. The boy only has on a pair of white briefs. He shivers from time to time. Shayne remembers the distress in the kid’s high-pitched voice when he listened to the voicemail message: 'Please come here right now! I need your help!'

- What's the matter? You're all pale. Did you do something stupid? he asks.
- No, Duncan starts to defend himself then changes his mind, lowering his eyes. Yes, I ... uh, there's a carrot in my butt. I can’t take it out.
- What are you talking about? Shayne says. Is this a joke?
- Nooooo! whines Duncan. There’s really a carrot in my butt!

Shayne ponders for a moment what he has just heard. His brain goes idle, waiting for other relevant information. Seeing that his cousin is keeping a serious face after such a crazy affirmation, he laughs.

- Oh man, that’s so funny!
- Stop it! It's not funny! replies Duncan.
- Yes, it is! Why did you do that?
- I like to do stuff when I’m alone…like the boy in the video, with the cucumber, Duncan reveals with a sad puppy face.
- Oh my Gawd! And do you do it often?
- Yes.
- Stop! I’m gonna die of laughter! exclaims Shayne.
- Please, take it out of my butt, Duncan begs, pulling down his underwear.
- Shit, can’t you poop it out?
- No!

The task ahead cools Shayne off. He hesitates, approaches behind his little cousin, then gently inserts his index in the kid’s anus. His finger touches the mass stuck inside. A few chuckles burst out of his mouth as the boy's misfortune is confirmed. He adds the middle finger and tries to pinch the carrot, making Duncan moan in pain. Unable to get a firm grip because of the lubricant, he gives up.

- Clench your teeth, you're going to get your carrot, my little rabbit, he announces.

This time, Shayne introduces the thumb and forefinger.

- Ouch! Stop, it hurts! growls Duncan. Ouch!
- Quit whining. Do you want to go to the emergency? Shayne points out. I don’t mind. It’s gonna be very funny when you tell the nurse what happened.
- Noooo!
- Then, bend over and shuddup.

The teenager continues to probe the cavity with his fingers. After some unsuccessful attempts, he finally succeeds in sticking his nails in the flesh of the carrot. As Duncan sighs, he pulls on the long vegetable and examines it coming out. Two inches, four, six inches, then more. He takes out the mucky carrot and puts it on the dresser.

- Damn! You didn’t pick the shortest one!

When he turns around, Duncan is on all fours in the middle of his bed. The blond boy touches himself without modesty, estimating with his fingertips the damage to his hole. Shayne observes the naked kid, groping between his small round buttocks. The suggestive position of his little cousin hardens his dick. 

- You shouldn’t put things in your butt, it's dangerous, he declares. If you want a dick, I'm here for that.
- Duh, it’s not the same, retorts Duncan. Your dick is bigger than a carrot.
- So what? We can try. I’m sure you’re gonna like it.
- You think? says Duncan, considering the suggestion, his eyes scanning an empty spot.
- You owe me one, Shayne reminds him. I just saved you from embarrassment.
- Yeah, I guess, Duncan says.
- So, do you wanna try?
- I don’t know, the young boy says, blushing. If you do it in my butt, do you promise not to tell anyone?
- I swear, Shayne answers quickly, and I'll give you more videos.
- Hmm, okay then.

Shayne takes his time to shed his sports pants, controlling his eagerness. He also lowers his boxers carefully. Already, his cock is rigid and dripping. He glances at his cousin leaning forward on the mattress, spreading his cheeks with both hands, exposing his reddened hole. With a determined step, the teenager approaches. His erection wags left and right. When he presses the head of his cock in the crack, the puckered target disappears underneath it. With a firm pressure, he pushes. To his surprise, the narrow passage broadens. Half of his cock slips in abruptly, wrenching cries of pain out of the little boy.

- Are you okay, Dunc? he asks.
- Oh, it's so hard! yells the little boy. It hurts! I feel it inside! It hurts!
- It’s okay. That’s how it feels when you take a big one in the ass the first time, Shayne sermons him. Wait a bit, your hole’s gonna get used to it.
- Annnngh!
- Oh, don’t be a pussy!

With both hands on his cousin's shoulders, the teenager begins to gently sway his hips. The next moment, he has already reached a slow steady pace. His plump penis slides easily into the lubed hole. Nevertheless, he can hear Duncan continue his litany:

- Annngh! Shhhhhayynne? Annnnggh!

Refusing to respond, Shayne stares at his cock. The boy's pink anus stretches around it when he pushes in and contracts when he pulls out. A smile forms on the teenager’s lips as he anticipates taking full advantage of the opportunity that has been offered to him.

He remembers seeing a kid take it in the butt on the internet. A short sequence uploaded by a pervert amongst the seemingly endless offer of porn videos. The Asian boy in the video had brownish skin. He was perhaps six or seven-years-old. The tiny child straddled the body of a man lying down and impaled himself on his hard-on in a single descent of his rump. Then, the grinning Asian boy rode cock like a pro, which Shayne suspected he probably was.

When the clip ended, he wondered how it would feel to fuck a little kid. But he never thought for a second that he would experience it with his ten-year-old cousin. Even less that he would have intercourse for the first time of his life with him.

Hearing Duncan’s complaints dwindle to faint squeals, Shayne moves his pelvis with more ardor. The small hole pleasantly strangles his erection. He soon finds a rhythm of copulation that pleases him. At the same time with determination and moderation.

- Damn! It's so hot doing it in your bottom, Dunc! he remarks.

After a moment, his lust ignites. The sensation of his cock sliding between the smooth buttocks is exhilarating. Holding his cousin by his slim waist, he pushes deeper inside him. His hips swing faster with the confidence he’s gaining.

- Uhhhh! Ow! Don’t do it so hard! the boy protests.
- Does it still hurt?
- A little.
- If you talk dirty like in porn, I'll shoot faster, Shayne suggests.
- Uh?
- Yeah, say fuck me.
- No, grumbles Duncan, turning his head. It’s weird...
- It's just the two of us here, insists Shayne. No one else is gonna hear you. Come on, say it for me.
- Fuck me, the young boy replies in a dim voice.
- Not like that! Like you mean it.
- Oh.

When Shayne picks up the pace, he is disappointed to hear nothing. Abruptly, he pulls his little cousin towards him, until the boy’s bony knees are on the edge of the mattress. This time, the teenager does not repress his passion. With vigorous thrusts, he pumps the small bubble butt. Duncan's feet beat the air and his hands clutch the bed sheets as he tries to stay on all four. Finally, Shayne hears him say with a mellow tone:

- Oooh, yesss, fuck me!
- There you go, Shayne rejoices, say it louder!
- Fuck ME! repeats Duncan.
- Again.
- FUCK ME!

The boy’s sincerity reassures Shayne. Without skipping a beat, he continues to slam his cock in his cousin’s tight asshole with sharp strokes.

- OH! Fuck ME! yells Duncan.
- It doesn’t hurt anymore, uh Dunc? Do you like it?
- Yes.
- I knew you'd like it! Shayne cheers.
- Angggh! Yess! FUCK MY BUTT!  Duncan screams.
- Yeah, you want it all in your butt, huh? Like the carrot.
- Yesss!

Carried away by the contagious euphoria of his young cousin, Shayne goes all in, pounding against the small white buttocks. His hairy balls flail between his thighs as he shakes the squealing boy with his violent thrusts.

- Oh damn! I'm gonna cum! he roars. Orrrh fuck! Orrrh!

Spasms weaken his muscles. He leans forward and sinks comfortably into the depths of his little cousin’s bowel. His body shivers every time his balls contract and the flow of hot semen rushes in his cock. Groaning loudly, he barely hears Duncan seeking his breath. The kid pivots his head and looks at him. The blond bangs on his forehead are soaked with sweat and his face is flushed. The boy grabs his boner and starts to jerk off, rapt with wonder.

- Oooh! he exclaims, I feel your juice squirting inside me!

Shayne cannot help but smile. The reaction of the little boy is at the same time comical, sexy and touching. Holding on to his cousin’s slender chest, he savours the feeling of draining his balls inside him. 

As he does, he suddenly thinks that all this happened because of some nutty kid with a cucumber, in a video he doesn’t even remember where he got. However, he does recall hesitating before putting it on Duncan's USB key. At the same time his cock expels the last milky spurt of his load, he is glad he opted to copy the risky file.


 The End.
                       
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