Date: Sun, 27 Jun 2021 09:22:49 +0200 From: roby bobby Subject: little-alex/little-alex-lawyers-and-Order-1 This story contains graphic sexual scenes between males under 18. If material of this nature offends you then you should not read this story. Additionally, if you are under 18 years of age in most states, the state may have forbidden you from reading this story by law. 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. Please be sure to support Nifty and keep it going with your donations. Feedbacks welcome at de182tg@gmail.com. I'm not native English speaker, so please be kind to me! Thank you! Characters starring in this episode, in no particular order: --- LITTLE ALEX, son of Jim Clinton, almost 12 y.o - 4'5"/70 – Curly blond hairs, deep blue eyes - TWO hairs now! dick is 3 3/4" long (growing!) when hard, shoots cum, has a nice round ass and a very white complexion - He is a 5th grader at Primary School. --- SALVO DANIELI, owns a law firm in Wilmington, about 60 y.o. Roughly 6'5" / 220, his tanned body is covered with grey/silver hairs. His dick is 9" long and 6" round. *** Little Alex, his Dad and Friends *** *** From Part 28 *** ... The interphone chime went off, and Louis' voice came through the loudspeakers, breaking the afterglow of the orgasms they all experienced. "Dear passengers, that's your Co-pilot speaking. We have just started our descent to Wilmington, where we expect to land in about 30 minutes. Please make sure the cabin is secure for landing, remain seated and with the seat belt fastened until we reach a full stop. Thank you guys!" "And make sure you are dressed and all traces of cum removed. I know what you did, you filthy pigs" added Danieli with a loud laugh. The five fellows had barely enough time to comply with the orders and make themselves presentable before the airplane landed in Wilmington. They were all ready to meet the lawyers, an event that would change their lives forever. *** Little Alex *** Part 29 - Lawyers and Orders - I More or less at the same time, Jeffries and Markus showed up at Dave's HD bikes shop. The asked for the boss and a compliant staff took them to Dave's office, located at the back of the showroom. The red-haired, big-bellied Irish man was seating at his desk, doing some office work and smoking one of his favorites, a Cubana Cohiba Esplendido cigar, smuggled into the States by a good, old friend of his. When he saw the two men Dave stood up, waving the little cloud of smoke away, and extended his hand to shake Jeffries's one. "Welcome to my humble office, guys", he said with a smile. "What brings you two fellas here on a lazy Monday morning?" he added with a cheerful grin and turned to the huge black man, Markus, to welcome him as well. "Oh, well... we just wanted to check and see if you were serious about a bike the other night, or was it just the Mary talking... you know... we were all pretty high!" answered Jeffries, returning the smile. "Dunno yo', but I's horney more than high, fo' shuure, man!" laughed Markus, giving and absentlyminded stroke to the sleeping black anaconda hidden in his trousers. "Yeah, those two kids did put up a show, didn't they? My Richie should have been there too, a trio of cock sluts like never seen here before," answered Dave, smiling and puffing on his cigar. "Any coffee? Cigar? Moonshine?" "Coffee, thanks man!" answered Jeffries. The cigar and moonshine tempted Markus but, at the end, he opted for a cup of coffee as well. They all sat around Dave's desk and the red-bearded man spoke first. "Well, I was talking seriously, Roland," said Dave. "The cheap ass Jim told me you would like a real ride, a Harley, and, as it happens, I have a nice opportunity for you. And you too, Markus, if you're interested." Jeffries become suddenly serious. "Yeah, I'd like that but, as I told you, I got no money for a new one" he answered a little sadly. "Yeah, no worries man. As I said, a few months ago a truck with a shipment of five brand new 2020 Softail Slim from Harley had an accident and went down the river, just out of town. Insurance paid for the full damage and wanted to put the bikes on Copart for sale," said Dave. "I made an offer thru a "friend of a friend" before they went on bid and... guess it!... they accepted it". Dave laughed loud, puffing on his cigar. Dave continued, "Four of 'em, I keep them just for spares. But one... oh, boys! The cherry-red one is good to go after just and oil and filter service. If you are willing to buy that one, as I said, I could sell it to you at 7 grands, plus the service." He then turned to the black man. "Markus, are you any good with wrenches and screwdrivers?" "More with screwing and hammering" blurted out Jeffries, making Dave and Markus almost chocking on their coffee. "Yo' son of a white bitch!" laughed Markus, giving a friendly slap on the back of Jeffries's head. "Yeah man, I did mechanical school when I's at the Fed's Hotel..." he then added. "Where?" asked a curious Dave. "USP Hazelton, the Misery Mountain..." he sighted. "Before yo' ask, I fucked a consenting 14 y.o. kid, but he denied it when his dad catched us... Statutory rape and sodomy... I's almost 18, spent 4 years there, building muscles and studying. Then, the white kid changed his version and I be freed the next month, with lotsa of excuses... a little too late, in ma' opinion". "Oh, four years for fucking a 14 y.o... that mast have hurt... Richie would had jumped at the opportunity, you have seen by yourself how slutty the kid can be..." said Dave. "Anyway, that's the past, mate... Back to business, I could give you the four wrecked frames for two grands. If you can fix a good one out of four, I will give you the best running engine out of the batch for 3 additional grands" "So with a little handy work and 5 grands, I will end up with a Harley same as white-ass Roland?" asked Markus. "Yep! If we all agree, a handshake is all I need to take you to the backyard and see your next rides" said Dave, putting his big, hairy paw forward. They all shook hands and moved to the backyard, not before Dave made a phone call home to summon the twins and their little, slutty brother Richie. ********** In Wilmington, little Alex was quietly seated on an expensive-looking, leather covered chair in the lawyer's office, while all the grown-ups were busy making arrangements and signing "lotsa" papers in a meeting room somewhere along the law firm premises. The kid was bored to death: after all the excitement of his first flight in a helicopter and on an airplane, and joining the "Miley Hi Club", sitting there with nothing to do was "reeeaaallyyyy boooriiiingg!", as he would put it. "Hey kiddo, would you like anything to drink? Or a snack?" Alex almost jumped out of his skin when a deep, manly voice from behind boomed into his ears. He turned around and greeted the sight of a nice looking, older man. He appeared to be more or less of Danieli's age, a little taller and overweight compared to the Italian executive. "Sorry if I've scared you, little one. I'm Salvo Danieli, Roberto's older brother and owner of this law firm; are you Mr. Clinton's son, Alexander?" "Yes sir, I'm my father's son!" answered Alex, still a little scared and at the same time charmed by the elegantly dressed man. "All my friends calls me Alex tho, except my Mum when she is angry at me, I mean seriously really angry because she thinks I've done sumtin' no good, then she calls me Alexander Sean Clinton, that is me of course, I have two names" he said, barely breathing, "and a little brother, Johnny's his name, but no dogs, Daddy says I'm too young for a dog... We have horses at the farm back home in Lonoke" Salvo Danieli smiled and looked down at the little chatty kid seated in front of him. Almost 12 y.o., not looking older than 11 at maximum. 4'5" tall and 70 lbs. of young, developing muscles still covered by some baby fat. He had neck-long, curly, blond hairs, his deep blue eyes opened wide and looking into Salvo's dark ones. "So, may I call you Alex?" smiled Salvo, "are we friends?" "Yeah, Mr. Salvo, I like to be your friend. I like to be friend with Mr. Roberto and Giorgio. And Mr. Louis and Mr. Ahamed also, they all have fu..." Alex just stopped short of saying the F-word. "I mean, they all have friends like me and you and Dad... May I have some milk? Please? Sir?" "Oh I know very well how my brother and his gang like to play with their young friends, nice little boys like you, Alex. Why don't you follow me to my office, I think I have a nice toy for you to play with. And maybe some hot milk, if you are half as good as Giorgio says..." Giorgio had obviously spilled the beans with his uncle about the little, slutty kid and his fucking-tastic sexual performances. The reference to Giorgio and "... as Giorgio says..." didn't get lost on Alex, and he grinned back to Salvo saying "I'll follow you, sir! And I'd reeeaaallyyy like to play with some BIIIIG toy now... and drink lotsa of hot milk, sir!" They quickly reached Salvo's lavishly furnished office; it was the biggest and quietest on the floor. Once inside, Salvo removed his suit jacket, hung it into a hidden closet and sat on a big, ancient chair behind a massive wooden desk. "Remove your dress and put them into that closet over there", instructed Salvo. "Then, come here and get your big toy, little slut!" Little Alex did as told. Then, naked as a jaybird and lead by his iron-hard 3 3/4 inches of boy dick, he walked toward the seated Italian man and kneeled between his legs. He unbuckled the expensive leather belt and unbuttoned the trousers. Salvo briefly raised his butt and Alex pulled the man's trousers and boxer down to his ankles. Then, the half-naked man seated back, leaving ample access to his soft dick and balls to the little, almost-12-years old, blond kid. Alex took hold of the plump dick with one hand and slowly jerked it, while with the other hand he gently massaged the man's hairy ball sack. When a shiny drop of precum appeared on top of the pointy dick head, the kid bent over and lapped at it with his small, pinkish tongue, savoring the sweet taste of the clear snot. "Yes, kid! Lick my cock head and stroke my dick, make it hard for you!" cried Salvo, looking with his dark eyes full of lust at the naked, adorable and adoring kid knelt between his hairy legs. The little slut lapped at the cock head for a little more. Then, he twisted his head a little on one side and, still jerking the inflating dick with one hand, he moved down to lick and suck on the hairy nut sack, locking eyes with the man. Alex so gently sucked one ball into his warm mouth and swirled it around with his little tongue while slightly pulling the wrinkled skin with his teeth. He then moved to the other one, repeating the treatment, never breaking eye contact with Salvo. Thanks to Alex's ministrations, the man's pulsating dick had now reached its maximum size, close to 9" in length and 6" around. The little slut moved north and engulfed Salvo's dick head with his wet mouth, sucking on it like a big, tasty lollipop. He had just begun to swallow the first 7" of hard dick into his welcoming throat when someone knocked on the door. "Fuuuck! Quick! Move under the desk and continue to suck my tool! No one can see you down there, just do your job without noises and NEVER EVER say a word!" whispered Salvo. With Alex firmly in place, happily sucking on his new toy in the safe darkness under the desk, the man switched a TV on, just to have some background noise to cover the slurping sounds coming from under his desk, and called at the door "Yes, come in please", unlocking it with a remote controller. "Salvo, sorry to disturb you, but my new associate Jim here has a few questions that William Cody, the advisor from Legal, could not answer. Would you please listen to him?" Alex recognized that voice: it was Roberto Danieli's! And he was coming into the room with his father Jim, while he was deep throating Salvo, not visible but still right in front of them! A rush of adrenaline went through Alex's body; he felt his face flushing with blood: he could feel the heath diffusing all over his little body and doubled his efforts to stay silent and noiseless while smashing hos nose in Salvo's silver pubes and gulping down 9" of hard, Italian senior meat. While Jim and Roberto sat in front of the desk, merely a few inches away from busy Alex and totally unaware of the ongoing sexual activity, Salvo had to reach to Alex's head to slow him down, or he would have cum soon. He pushed with his hand on the kid's head, holding him impaled on his hard, throbbing dick, his nose buried into his silvery crotch, barely able to breathe through his nose. All the while, business talking with his younger, by 5 years, brother and Alex's unsuspecting father. Alex got the message and, after Salvo released his head, he resumed his blowjob at a slower, yet more sensual pace, repeatedly swallowing all 9" of hard meat down his bulging throat. He loved to swirl his little tongue along the thick shaft, or all around the pointy-head, swallowing gallons of sweet precum, with an occasional lick at the ball sack before going back to deep throating. The three men finished their business talk. Before they left the room, Salvo spoke to his brother: "Roberto, I feel Jim should be involved in our business in the UK. I have just been informed that our first choice stable in Essex failed our financial background checks" Alex shoved all 9" down his gullet, clamping his throat muscles around Salvo's dick. A soft groan escaped the man. "Salvo, are you ok?" asked Roberto, "You look a little flushed and sweaty..." "Yes, little bro, I'm fine, maybe a little too hot in this office, the AC is not working properly, probably..." answered Salvo, stifling another moan. "Yeah, you need to fix that, bro" chuckled Roberto in return. Salvo continued, close to cum into the vacuuming mouth of the little kid. "We have few other options in the Norwich area, in Norfolk. I think we should get Jim to check out the premises before we take any commitment and advise us. At the end, he is the horse specialist, isn't him?" Hearing his daddy's name, little Alex increased the suction on Salvo's 9-incher, enough to make him sweat more, but not enough to make him cum. Yet. "Anyway, sure, I fully agree with you. I've already planned to fly to the UK tonight for other reasons, let me see the situation there and then I will involve Jim when the time comes", replied Roberto. "Salvo, I will message you on WA once I land, so you don't worry about me! Ciao, big brother", he added with a smile and waved to his older brother, leaving for the final round of signatures. "Let me greet you all when the business is closed", said Salvo. Then, he locked the door with the remote and moved his chair away from the desk, freeing Alex from his little and cozy cage. "We almost got caught by your father, and I almost cum right in front of my brother, you little slut! Now get out of there because I want to fuck your sweet ass nice and deep!" said Salvo, pulling the little kid from his dripping dick. "I've never been so hard in the last ten years, I guess" "Yes sir! Please fill me with your hard toy, shot your hot milk into me, pleeease siiir!" begged Alex, still on his knee. Salvo undressed completely, dragged the little kid to a nearby couch and pushed him on all his fours. Then, he crouched behind Alex and began to rim his hole. He immediately tasted cum. "You have cum in your ass!! And your hole is all red and puffy!!" "It's because of the Miley Hi Club, sir! Ahamed fucked my bum on the plane while we were flying!" almost cried Alex. "And he shoot his manly cream right into me!" "It's Mile High Club, kiddo! And if Ahamed has had his way with you, I have not to worry about being gentle!" said Salvo, pointing his hard 9-incher to Alex slightly gaping ass hole. The hard meat pole entered Alex's hole like a warm knife on butter and it soon was deeply buried into the almost 12-y.o. kid's hot bowels, the silver pubes scratching the boy's tender ass. Salvo grabbed the kid by the hips and began to royally fuck him, thrusting his hard dick in and out Alex's ass, slapping sounds and lustful moans filling the luxurious and, luckily, soundproofed office. Alex was on cloud nine, moaning softly with his head buried in the soft coach cushions. The Italian man dick was exactly the right size to fill him without discomfort and roughly massage his little prostate. He grabbed his hard pecker with his right hand and began to rub one out. It took only a dozen or so of strokes, and Alex reached a wrecking orgasm, shooting a little load on the coach fine leather. "Nghhhhh!! I'm shooting!!! I'm shooting cum, yeeeessss!" cried Alex, holding his throbbing dicklet. The kid's twitching ass muscles triggered Salvo's orgasm as well. He shot a huge load of cum directly into Alex's bowels, deeply into his intestines. Then, with a loud moan, he collapsed on top of the little kid, before rolling down to the carpeted floor, exhausted. "Fuuuck! Kid, you could kill an old man like me with a sweet ass like that!" said Salvo, out of breath. "We better get cleaned and dress up, before anyone comes looking for you. Or me..." "May I have some milk now, sir? I'm thirsty...", asked little Alex, with a smirk. "Crouch above my face kid, ass over my mouth and push!" ordered Salvo. "I will suck my own milk out of your ass and feed it back to you, my little slut!" Salvo sucked maybe a cup of cum out of Alex's ass, probably a mix of his and Ahamed's loads. With his mouth full of white, warm goo he motioned Alex to lay on the floor, face up, and open his mouth. The big, hairy man bent over the kid's open mouth and let out a little dribble of cum, filling Alex's mouth to the brim. Alex swallowed the mouthful of cum and opened his mouth again to receive a second load, directly from his ass via Salvo's mouth. After swallowing also the second mouthful, Alex reached for Salvo's mouth and gently kissed him, their cum-covered tongues twirling and twisting together. "That was sweet, little one," said the older man, "I loved it!" "Me too, sir! I love man milk the best!" "We better clean up and go looking for your dad, kiddo. By now, they should have almost finished with the legal stuff," said Salvo, kissing Alex once again. "Time flies, and you have to fly back home as well, kiddo. Let's go!" They quickly got ready and soon joined the other fellows in the meeting room. "Alex! Where have you been, hon'?" asked Jim as soon as he saw him. "We have been looking for you all over the floor!" "I found him a couple of floors down, at the cafeteria we share with the other firms in the building", answered Salvo. "He was having a cup of milk and a big cookie", he added with a grin, ruffling Alex's blond hairs with affection. ********* I wish to thank the readers who provided feedbacks, comments and suggestions. I received a lot of enthusiastic comments that I do appreciate, and only a few critcs that I will treasure for my next works. Now that I'm a "junior" author I understand how important it is for a writer to receive your feedbacks, kind reader. 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