Date: Sun, 31 Jan 2021 10:17:19 +0100
From: roby bobby <de182tg@gmail.com>
Subject: Little-Alex-And-Daddy-Drive-Around

This story contains graphic sexual scenes between males under 18. If
material of this nature offends you then you should not read this story.

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Please understand this is a work of fiction. The actions described in the
story are not real nor encouraged or condoned in real life. It's fiction,
folks, and remember that, please.

While most of the locations are real places in the real world, all the
characters are absolutely fictional and any reference or resemblance to
real people, living or dead, is purely coincidental or just functional to
the plot.

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***
Characters starring in this episode, in no particular order:

--- JIM CLINTON, Little Alex's father - 40 y.o. – 6'4" / 250 - Ex Navy
and a horse breeder, he has deep blu eyes and black hairs cut short, no
beard; he is quite hairy, muscular but with a beer belly. His dick is 8"
long and 6" around.

--- LITTLE ALEX, son of Jim, almost 12 y.o - 4'5"/70 – Neck long blond
hairs, deep blue eyes - He is completely hairless, and his dick is just a
little over 3" long when hard, shoots watery cum, has a nice, round ass and
a very white complexion - He is a 5th grader at Primary / Elementary
School.

--- JOHNNY WILLIAM CLINTON, Little Alex's younger brother - 10 y.o. –
4/60 - Short cut light brown hair, hazel eyes and his dick is just a little
over 2 1/2" long when hard - He is a 4th grader at Primary / Elementary
School


*** From previous Part 15 ...


"Thank you guys but... I'd like to take a walk home. It's not sooooo hot, I can make it! Honest." Alex said, willing to have some time alone with his thoughts.

"As you like, little one. Just don't get lost and walk straight home or the Moore's might put some chocolate between your white buns!" joked B.

"Nahh, they prefer carrots to go with their zucchini! Y'all orange Jameson guys better all be careful", returned Alex with a smirk.

"All ok then, Alex. See you tomorrow on the school bus," said Richie, still seated on B's muscular and slightly hairy arms.

The boys hugged and parted ways. The finally alone and thoughtful Alex started his 3 miles long walk toward home, on a solitary country road in East Arkansas ("... country mama ...").


*** Little Alex *** - Part 16 - Little Alex and Daddy Drive Around

When Jim inherited the farm 15 years ago, it was all dedicated to aquaculture, the most common culture in the area they lived. His late father, Grampa Will, had spent the last part his life improving and expanding the farm: just a week before the fatal, and still a little misterious, accident where he lost his life together with his beloved wife Louise, Will had bought the last lot of neighboring land to further expand the farm on the north border.

However, Jim was not a man for aquaculture, he loved animals and wanted to be a horse breeder. So, he sold the part of the farm south of I-40 to Dave Jameson's wife and brothers: they had already a huge fish hatchery farm and with that last addition they become the biggest fish farmers east of Little Rock.
He then wanted to give the land located northeast of the I-40 to the Moore, as a way to thank them for the more than 30 years of loyal service to his late father: Josh Moore would not accept anything for free, however. They agreed on an honest, albeit much lowered, price and the property was sold to him, including a garage, two small cabins and the big house where they now all lived together: Josh and his wife Thelma, their sons Trey and Danny, Tray's wife Aliyah and three sons Ethan, Darnell and Caleb. The elder son, Reginald, moved away when he started to work as a Vet for the zoo in Memphis, Tennessee: he was also Jim's trusted vet when the local one seemed to be not able to cope with the health issues of Jim's valuable horses.

Jim kept for him the main lot of land north of the Moore's, the huge farm house and barn. That included the last lot bought by Grampa: it was a nice piece of green land, with a deep pond of crystal-clear water in the middle, fed by a little river, and a gentle hill covered by a dense wood on the east border: that's where Grampa's tractor rolled over, crushing him and Louise to death...
Jim built the new stables and renewed both the barn and the old house, added a pool and a hot tub in the house back yard and planted a few trees to provide some privacy and protect from the sun during the hot Arkansas' summers. He then made an investment of a few hundred thousand dollars and bought Lie Detector, one of the sons of the mythical racehorse Varenne: the horse had been a champion and its owner just retired the beautiful black beast after a successful career. Then, he added a couple of purebred mares and his career as horse breeder took off. Every foal sold for 50 to 100 hundred grands: at the beginning that was just enough to maintain the farm and buy one additional mare every couple of years. Things improved a lot after he met and married Brenda, the only daughter of a local politician and a very clever financial advisor.

Over the time, White Cloud, then Fromage, Napoleon and finally Fury joined Lie Detector, all of them still alive and happily "working" in the farm to satisfy the hot mares. Jim was now able to make over a quarter of a million per year, after all the expenses and the IRS had been paid off. That was more than enough to live a decent life with his wife and two sons, hire and pay Trey for his services, as well as taking in a couple of seasonal helpers when needed.

The county Farmer's Market fair was due in less than a week now. Jim was busy organizing his stand with Trey: next Saturday and Sunday would be crazy time for them, with people coming from all over the States to check, and possibly buy, his purebred colts. Jim received a few calls from Europe as well, but he was not sure those guys would show in town.
If that was not enough, to make things more complicated, Saturday would be the first day of Summer Break and the next Tuesday it was Alex's 12th birthday: his little pride and joy was growing up nicely, a little on the thin side perhaps, but an absolute beauty for sure. Jim was already working on an unforgettable B/day party for his kid at the infamous Biker's Club. Just at the simple thought of the party, his sizeable cock sprung to life, visibly tenting his tight cargo shorts.

The growing bulge did not escape Trey's attention. "What's up, my boy, yo' seen anything interesting or just missing a piece of hot ass?" he said with a laugh.

Jim was going to appropriately answer when his cell phone rang. "Let me take this call now, and then you will see and maybe taste something BIG AND INTERESTING, my nigga!" he answered with a wide grin.

"Hi Jim, old fart! Watcha doing?" It was Dave calling.

"Old fart? Me? Did your nurse change your shit-filled diaper already, old wrecked ass hole?" returned Jim with a sincere laugh. "I'm downtown with Trey for the fair, and almost ready to head back home. Why? You need more diapers? I can force myself to the mall for a good friend like you, you know?"

Now it was Dave's turn to let out a sincere laugh. "No need my GOOD friend. Listen buddy, why don't you stop at my shop on the way home? We need to talk. Serious talking..."

"Okay, old Irish mule, will be there in 30. Must go now, my nigga's waiting. See you there" and Jim hung up.

Having lost his erection during the phone call, Jim rejoined Trey and they both focused back on the tasks on hands.

About 30 minutes later Jim was at Dave's bike shop. The longtime friend welcomed him and they both moved into the main office to have more privacy.

"Take a seat and a beer or two, Jim, while I tell you how our two slutty sons have spent the day fucking the two hugest cocks around!"

"WHAT? How it happens you know?" asked a puzzled Jim, "you got spies?"

"A little one spy, yes" laughed Dave, "a red haired kiddy slut spy..."

In fact, Dave had received a fairly detailed report from Richie as soon as the kid had reached home with his twin brothers. For the next 15 minutes, Jim, with a powerful excitement growing both in his trousers and in his perverted mind, listened to his friend relying the story of the memorable day of fucks for the two 11-years-old boys.

"What a couple of sluts!" said an astonished Jim, all the while readjusting his 8 inches of hard cock, "and Richie says that nigga had 14 inches of black meat up my boy's ass? That's something I wanna see by myself to believe it...".

"Up your boy's ass and down both bitches' throats, to be accurate" replied Dave. "And let's not forget about the teacher with the foot long schlong: I know him, he is a wanna-be biker but has no money for a good ride. The nigga, I never seen".

"Fuck, I knew Alex took Danny's 9-incher, and I put a 10 inches dildo up his hole myself. But 14"  my god, I can't wait to see that!"

"Jim... I... I think your little Alex is now ready... you know ... for our little club of slutty kids" said Dave.

"Yeah, more than ready, it seems" answered Jim with a laugh, "let's work something out for his B/day next week".

The two perverted friends had a couple more beers and hatched a plan to put things into motion.

Jim left the shop with a raging hard-on and headed home. And that's when he reached Alex walking his way home, alone and thoughtful. He approached the little guy and stopped the truck just a few feet ahead of him.

Jim lowered the passenger side window and happily said, "Hi man, do you happen to know where the magnificent Jim Clinton lives?"

Alex laughed at his dad's joke, "Yes sir, it just happens the magnificent is my Daddy. I can drive you there, if you wish!"

"Drive? Oh my! You can't even reach the brake pedal, my precious guide, how could you possibly drive my expensive coach?"

"I can just sit on your lap and steer the wheel, sir! And you will use the pedals and the gear stick. I guess we can do it", answered Alex with a grin.

Jim was dying with excitement and lust, his 8-incher hard as a stone and painfully constrained by the tight cargo shorts.

"Hop in and see what we can manage, my precious", said Jim and opened the door on the passenger side. At the same time, he unzipped his shorts and pulled out his steel hard dick.

Little Alex was not really thinking about anything sex related. However, when he climbed into the truck, he could not miss his Daddy's exposed, hard and throbbing cock, its head shining with precum already. He unconsciously licked his lips, feeling the now familiar hunger for a filled ass returning stronger than ever.

"Is that the gear stick or are you just glad to see me, sir?" he asked with a smile.

"You will soon find out how glad I am to see you, kiddo... Now remove your shorts and start licking my gear stick. And I mean now!" commanded Jim.

The 11-years-old slutty boy quickly complied. Now only dressed with his tee shirt, he lowered his head over his Daddy's fat cock head and started to lap, suck, and massage it with his little, pink tongue.
Without being asked, little Alex opened his mouth wide and accepted his father's cock into his wet and warm cavity, swirling the tiny tongue around the fathead all the while.
He pushed his head down all the way, until his nose ditched into his father's pubes and the fat cock head snaked down his welcoming throat. There was a light piss smell down there, vastly overwhelmed by a day's worth of manly sweat aroma. Alex inhaled deeply with his nose, almost fainting at the powerful scent of a man. Then, he extended his little tongue out of his overfilled mouth and licked his Daddy's hairy nut suck, as far as possible, intoxicated by the increasigly stronger smell of his dad's privates.

Jim grabbed his son by the hairs and started to gently pump his head up and down the throbbing dick, "Take it, boy, take it all down your slutty throat, and make me really glad to see you!"

Little Alex was inebriated by the scent emanating from his father's crotch. The oral abuse he had received earlier that day by both Mr. Jeffries and the huge black bus driver had opened his throat more than eneough, and now he was able to take all 8, hard inches of Daddy's cock without discomfort: instead, it was quite pleasurable, if he had to say. But he couldn't say a word with both his mouth and throat filled with Daddy's dick meat.

"Enough foreplay, kid, let's get down to serious business!" That said, Jim pulled Alex's head all the way up, freeing his throat with a popping sound, and continued to pull until he could look directly into his son's blue eyes.

Jim didn't pay any attention to the tiny, shining filaments of mixed spit and precum connecting his dick to his boy's mouth: he just leaned forward and French kissed the boy, forcing his fat, muscular tongue into the wet boy's oral cavity.

It was an intense kiss, and Alex melted into his father's rough embrace, feeling warm and secure, loved and protected. Heloved his Daddy so much, even more after they had started to do the sex stuff...

"Ok, hon', now that my dick is well lubricated, sit on it like you did on the dildo machine, and let's move out of here before anyone catches us", commanded Jim.

Alex, naked from the waist down and with a stone hard, 3-inches erection, hovered over his father's groin, pointed the hard dick to his ass hole and slowly lowered himself until his Daddy's pubes tickled his soft bum.

"Ahhhh, Daaaaddyyyy... You fill me soooo nicely! I missed your dick into my ass!" moaned Alex, wiggling his bum over his father's pubes like a dog in heath.

"Yeah, sure kid! You should take more of it every day, a healthy dose of daddy love and spunk!" said Jim with a smirk. He put the car into drive and slowly headed home, with Alex steering the wheel while impaled on his dad's hard, 8-inches long cock. Jim took his son's hard dick between his thumb and index finger and started to slowly jerk the kid.

They passed the Moore's house and proceeded to their own, a couple of miles north. The paved country road was everything but flat: thru the suspensions, every hole and ridge transferred from the road to the truck and from the truck to Jim's dick, deeply embedded into little Alex's boy pussy. The continuous strain put by these rough movements on Jim's dick, coupled by Alex's ass ring rhythmically squeezing on the cock's root, quickly drove him over the edge.

Jim fired the first volley of cum into his son's ass when they entered their front yard. The second volley shot when he stopped the truck close to the house, where his wife Brenda sat outside, in the shade of the front porch. He continued to shoot cum into Alex while talking to his unsuspecting wife.

"Hi darling. Alex and I wanted to take a drive down the pond", another volley of cum shot into Alex's rectum, "and ... I was wondering if Johnny would like to... come... with us!", two more volleys of cum fired into Alex's bowels.

"I don't know, he said he has the last assignment to complete for school" answered Brenda, now noticing his son was a little flushed. "Are you ok, hon'?"

"Yes Mommy, just a little sun bath at the river, you know... the school trip we had today?" answered Alex.

Alex smiled to his mum, feigning absolute calm, but he as well was cumming hard in his father's hand. The impaled kid clenched his ass ring, the twitching muscle massaging the root of his father's dick, thus causing more daddy's cum to shot into him.

"Yes, I remember now, sorry... Get in and look for your brother, ask him if he would like to join you two".

"Nah, honey, I need Alex to finish unloading ..." another shot of cum painting Alex's innards, "... to unload the truck back in the stables. Please look for him, hon', we will be waiting there", Jim said and left with Alex before Brenda could confront him any further.

Jim was still hard and his son's warm anal canal was too comfortable to let it go. They didn't chance position and waited in the stables for Johnny with Alex, naked from the waist down, happily stuffed with his Daddy's 8 incher and Jim looking forward to a nice fuck in the open, at the pond.

Not more than 5 minutes later Johnny arrived. He was dressed with a short floral trunks, a Superman tee and white sandals, no socks and a wide smile painted on his beautiful, little face.

"Hurry up, sweet pea! Jump on in and ready we are to go!" said Jim with a lovely smile.

Johnny opened the passenger door and stopped, surprised by what he was seeing. "ALEX!!! YOU NEKKID!!!". He was staring at his brother's coltish, hairless legs spread over his father's thick, hairy tights.

Alex was too embarrassed to answer his little brother. Fortunately, Jim came in his rescue.

"Shush! You don't want Mummy to hear you, do you?" Jim reassured him, "Yes, he is and guess what? He is just sitting on my hard thinghy".

"Ohhh, like in the shop? With the dedo machine?"

"It's a dildo machine, hon'... And yes, exactly like that. Here, look by yourself!"

Jim opened his muscular legs to give access to Johnny's little hand. Alex bent backward on his father's hairy belly and raised his tee shirt, unveiling is hardening dick and his marble sized balls resting on top of his father big nut sack.

"Alex, hon', push up on your legs and raise over my cock, so he can see," commanded Jim.

Alex just did as his father commanded, slowly extracting the hard piece of meat from his colon and ass while his daddy hold his ass and helped pushing up with his muscular arms.

After Alex complied with his father's orders, Johnny was able to see  his dad's 8 incher shining with cum, throbbing and hard as a stone. Alex's ass hole was gaping open, dripping cum and ass juices.

"Wow, Dad! That's a lot of wiener in Alex's poopy!" said the little boy, in awe.

"That's nothing, sweat pea; he can take more than this. Right, my son?"

Little Alex didn't answer, his face was beet red and he felt a little humiliated to be exposed this way to his little brother. He just nodded a Yes, and hoped his father's cock would be deeply into his ass soon.

"Can I touch it, daddy?" asked Johnny meekly.

"Sure thing hon', put your hand just below Alex's ass and feel my hard thinghy"

Johnny extended his arm and reached for his father's hard dick. He touched his father's heavy balls and found them wet with a sticky goo. Then, he moved her hand upward and wrapped it around the thick shaft.

"What is that sticky thing coming out of Alex's hole, Daddy?"

"It's my man juice; I just shot a big load on my juice up your brother's ass. Taste it, lick your fingers"

"DADDY! That's gross!"

"Try it, remember how Alex sucked my thinghy in the shop, and liked to swallow all my cream? He likes it; he is also drinking Fury's like it were milk!"

"DAAAD! This was supposed to be a secret! Now he will tell..."

"I'm not telling anything, I promised, remember? I would never do anything to hurt you, you are my bro!" That said, the little biy brought his cummy hand to his mouth and had his first taste of man cum ever. "I kinda like it, Daddy, but it's.., it's nasty..."

"That's ok, it's because you are not yet a little cum-and-dick slut as your brother is, hon'" said Jim, "But I'm sure you will catch up soon, sewat pea... Now guide my cock into your brother's ass while he lowers onto my crotch, and let's move out of here to the pond"

Johnny held his father cock in place while a moaning Alex lowered on his father's cock, impaling himself once more on the hard 8-inches long dick.

With his dick back into Alex's warm anal canal, Jim started the truck and headed to the uneven country road leading to the small pond, north of their house.
Stuffed again with his father's dick, Alex felt much better, the now addicting sense of fullness returning together with the pleasurable pain emanating from his ass ring, stretched wide by the large fatherly cock.

The 3 miles-long drive to the pond was a pleasurable torture for both Jim and Alex: the unpaved road was full of holes and bumps and the light 11-years-old boy was constantly jumping up and down, massaging his fathers' cock with his contracting ass muscles. Jim's cock, in turn, was hitting on the boy's prostate, eliciting soft "Owie", "Ohhh" and "Ahhh from the little, aroused kid, much to the amusement of a giggling Johnny.

When they finally reached the pond, Jim was overcharged and eager to fuck his son rough: without removing the boy from his rampaging cock, Jim got out of the truck and moved in front of it.

"Put your feet on the front bumper and lean on the hood, little cock whore!"

As soon as little Alex was in position, Jim started to piston his hard cock in and out of the stretched boy pussy. His hairy belly was slapping against the kid's ass, filling the surroundings with the sound of a powerful fuck. Johnny looked in awe at his older brother's ass hole being stretched and stuffed by their father's hard "thing".

Alex was in whore-heaven, with his ass full and thoroughly fucked for the third time today: sure, after the huge foot-long dick of Mr. Jeffries, and the humungous 14 1/2 inches of black cock kindly offered by Mr. M, his father's 8-inches were not so challenging. Nevertheless, that and the undoubtedly appealing fact that it was his own father to pile drive into him right now, in front of his little 10-year-old brother and in the open air, made the experience less painful and absolutely more exciting to the little slut.

"Enough doggy style" said Jim stopping the fucking, "Move on the grass and lay on your back, I wanna look into the eyes of my own slutty son while I fuck him!"

In 3 seconds sharp, the little preteen slut was on his back, on the soft grass around the pond, with his 3-incher proudly pointing to the sky. Jim kneeled in front of him and raised the boy's coltish legs, bending them backward until the kid's feet were almost behind his ears. The dad reached for his stone hard dick and pointed it to the boy pussy entrance: the ass hole was open wide, showing the bright red innards glistening with the cum previously deposited in there by Jim himself.

"Johnny, take your trunks off and let Alex suck on your dick, would you?"

Johnny complied quickly and soon had his 2 1/2 inches of hard cocklet deep down Alex's hot, and happy, mouth.

"Take my cock, slut!" said Jim with a powerful thrust forward, shoving all of his 8-inches into the boy at once, slapping the hairy groin against the smooth boy's bum.

Alex let Johnny's cock go for a second and screamed "AHHHHRGHH! YEEESSSSS DADDY!!!! FUCK ME, FUCK ME HARD PLEAAASEE!"

Jim stood still, fully embedded into his son hot and still tight ass canal. He bent a little forward, bringing his mouth close to Johnny' tiny nipples and started to suck on one of them, causing the little kid to squirm with pleasure.

"Daaaadddd, I need to piss... Oh.... ohhhhhh..." Johnny fast approached his first dry orgasm and, without a word, he just collapsed on the grass on his back, panting and throbbing, overwhelmed by the pleasure he just experinced.

"Look into my eyes, Alex. I want to see the lust into your own blue ones, little whore" said Jim and started to pile drive into Alex again.

"OWWWWWIE! YEEESSSS! Daddy... go ... deeper, fuck... fuck me harder! I want your cum again!!! PLEAASEEEE!" begged the tiny 11-years-old boy.

Jim gladly complied and plowed into the kid's welcoming ass. Harder and deeper he went, each thrust as fast as possible. His fatherly dick was shining with ass juices and old cum was dripping from the boy's ass hole, slowly running down the hairless ass crack toward the tailbone and then pooling on the grass below.

"Daddy, I'm gonna cum, I'm gonna cum soon!"

"Then cum, slut, cum while father's dick fucks you! Look me into my eyes and cum! Cum hard, slutty boy!"

It took only 5 minutes of extreme pounding for little Alex to reach a powerful orgasm, shooting a little cum all over his hairless groin and ball sack. Alex's orgasm sent Jim over the edge. He pulled his throbbing cock out of his son's spasming hole and fired a huge load of fatherly cum over the kid's smooth belly and chest, even reaching the kid's face and blond hairs.

After five or six spurts of hot cum, Jim's orgasm subsided. Still heavily panting, he called Johnny over and they both bent over little Alex's face and body to lick him clean, sucking the thick cum load into their mouths. Then, they gently kissed the kid in turn, sharing a little spunk with him.

"WOW, Dad, that was intense! The best cum ever!" declared a smiling and thoroughly fucked Alex.

"Yes, it was, hon'" said Jim with a warm smile. Then, looking directly into his son's blue eyes, he added "I love you, little sluts!" and kissed both his sons lovingly.

"I love you too, Daddy. Please let me always be your slut".

"Me too, Daddy" piped in Johnny, still a little zoned out by his first dry orgasm.

"Sure, my boys. Whatever will happen, I will never stop loving you. And possibly fucking you as well!" Jim added with a wide grin. "Now, let's take a dip into the pond and wash out all this cum and sweat, or your Mum will smell it and go shit crazy!"

The two kids and their father just did so and, after some roughousing and splasing around, they headed home, their sexual urges finally sated.

... for a little while at least!


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