Date: Mon, 19 Jul 2021 08:17:07 +0200 From: roby bobby Subject: little-alex/little-alex-more-from-the-moore 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, finally 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 skinny ass and a very white complexion --- ROBERTO DANIELI, Italian business man, about 55 y.o. Roughly 6'1" / 200, with a still muscular and well-defined body. Except for his black hairs and a silver, short boxed-beard framing his sun-tanned face, his deeply tanned body is completely shaved. His dick is 7 1/2" long when hard. --- GIORGIO DANIELI, Italian, son of Roberto Danieli, 17 y.o. - 6'/145 - Black hairs and dark eyes; a little hairy on the pecs, ass and legs; shaved face. He has a swimmer body and his dick is 5" long when soft, 8" when hard, not too tick. --- LOUIS COHEN, Israeli, 29 y.o. - 6'4"/180 - Gren eyes, with wavy, chestnut hairs cropped short. Muscled but lean, with long, slightly hairy legs and arms. His dick is 8 1/2" long and 7" around when hard. He is Mr. Danieli pilot and Giorgio's body guard. --- PRINCE AHAMED, from somewhere in Middle East, 35 y.o., bodyguard for Roberto Danieli. 6'6"/290, very hairy and muscular with a shaved head and a thick, black beard.His dick is almost 11" long and 7 1/2" around when hard. Doesn't speak a lot ... really. --- ETHAN MOORE, Trey's first son, 14 y.o. - 5'9"/130, black - His cock is 7" 3/4 long and thick. His body is athletic, hairless, except pubes and a fine dust of tiny hairs above his upper lip and along his calves. He has a mop of long, free curly hairs on his head. --- DARNELL MOORE, Trey's second son, 12 1/2 y.o - 5'.1"/85 black, athletic, hairless, except pubes His dick is 6.5" long and slim --- CALEB MOORE, Trey's third son, 10 y.o. - 4'/65 black, completely hairless. The kid is packing a 5" long and slim dick *** From Part 31 *** ... "My turn to get a piece of that white ass" said the black giant moving back to a kneeling position, slowly wanking his impressive erection in front of Alex's still stuffed ass, now seeping cum all over Tank's ball sack. "No time now, my nigga" said Tank with a serious tone. "Keep it warm for tonite party!" He then lifted a slowly recovering Alex form his still hard dick, white cum now freely running out of the wide gaping kid's ass hole. "Let's all have a quick shower and then tour the property. Heck! It's 10:30 already and I haven't seen a fucking horse yet!!!" "Bro, you have one right in front of ya'" said Markus. But he knew better then questioning Tank's orders. Resigned to forget about the ass fuck for now, Markus lifted a dreamy Alex into his muscular arms and, with his hard 14 1/2 inches-long dick leading the way, they all moved to the backyard pool to take a shower and a rejuvenating dip into the fresh waters. *** Little Alex *** Part 32 *** - More from the Moore It only took a few minutes to the trio to refresh themselves into the pool and head back into the house to get dressed. Tank was now in full security-mode, taking mental note of all the improvements and new installations that would need to be done to guarantee a minimum of security to Jim and his family. Roberto and Salvo Danieli had made it clear: Jim and his sons were FAMILY, and they needed protection. Whatever it may take to ensure their safety would've been made available by the Trust Fund they managed. Tank didn't need any other motivation to get into the project as if it were his own family he needed to protect. Alex, still a little unsure of his legs after the wrecking orgasm, grabbed his brand new i-Phone and took Tank and Markus for a tour through the house, the stables and the immediate vicinity of the house, showing them the surveillance cameras and introducing the two men to the horses. Tank was particularly happy to have the chance to rejoin the imposing beasts, almost to the point of shedding a tear when he approached and patted Fury and the horse immediately accepted him. He had lived for the horses and nearly died for them. He had gone to hell for them, for sure. But then Salvo Danieli came to his rescue and now here he was, ready to start his life again on this small farm in Arkansas, next to the young man he loved so deeply when they were locked in prison together. "... and here is where Daddy keeps his big, biiig bike, the Harley Davidson!" Alex announced triumphally, indicating Jim's rarely used, matt black 1980 Harley-Davidson Dyna Wide Glide that he inherited from his late father "Grampa" Will. "That's a nice bike, kid! I'd use one myself if I stick around long enough..." said Tank with a spark of interest in his eyes. "Bro, ya' won't believe it but... I got four wrecks of brand new 2020 Softail Slim yesterday..." said Markus, gently caressing the bike's iconic teardrop-shaped fuel tank. "I'm sure I can get one up and running. We could maybe try with two... if ya' hang around long enough, that's it..." There was a certain expectation in his words when, from his 7'1" of height, he looked down at the shorter man with a kind of puppy eyes. Tank understood the unspoken question in his best friend's offer, but was unable to answer for the moment. "We'll see, my nigga, we'll see ..." he said with a warm smile. "Time to get our little friend to the Moore's, before he starves to death!" The man looked at a broad grinning Alex with a sweet smile and ruffled his blond hairs. They all hopped on the hired little Honda and headed to the Moore's to drop Alex. With Trey downtown with Jim, and Danny in the fields with his dad Josh, only Trey's three sons and his mom Thelma were home, being wife Aliyah also away to see her parents. The two youngest kids, 12 y.o. Darnell and 10 y.o. Caleb, were engrossed playing CoD at the PlayStation, while 14 y.o. Ethan was sprawled in an armchair reading a book. Thanks to the hot weather, all the black kids were shirtless and barefoot, wearing only loose running or basketball shorts. When the doorbell rang, Ethan got up from his chair and, slightly lifting his head from the exciting book he was reading, he walked to the door to open it, expecting to see little Alex they were waiting for. Indeed, Alex was there in loose shorts, a Tee and bright green flip flops, but two big black men were with him. The shorter one he could not recognize, but the taller one was the hung black giant that he deep-throated at the Biker's Club last Saturday night, when Jim dropped there with Alex and two hung studs while he was being thoroughly fucked by his father Trey, his grampa Josh and the red bear Dave. Ethan stared speechless and open mouthed at the huge man, his sizeable teen cock already inflating into his loose running shorts and making a nice bulge for everyone to see. "You better close your mouth, Ethan... or else, something BIIIIIG may go down your throat!" said Alex, giggling uncontrollably. "Just like last time we met!". More giggles followed at the expenses of an embarrassed Ethan. Markus was also speechless; he didn't know where the kid he skull-fucked at the Biker's lived and he was surprised to see him now answering the door. "Third surprise of the day..." he thought, "after Tank arriving in the middle of the night, being hired to work for Alex's father Jim and now the little black fox just getting a boner in front of everyone... Things gonna get more and more interesting..." and he winked at Ethan with a knowing smile while his black snake came back to life, slithering its way down his trousers leg. "I take it you must be one of the Moore?" politely asked a puzzled Tank, looking at the muscled body of the shirtless, 5'9"/130 black teenager, unaware of the connections, and erections, going on among the three fellas. "Uh... Ahh... yes, sir! I'm Ethan Moore, Trey's elder son..." The black teen, still frozen on the door sill, moved his glance to the short, heavily muscled man holding Alex by his shoulders. "Is any adult at home with you guys?" enquired Tank. "Ahh, yes, sir. My Granma is in the kitchen preparing lunch for the twerp here and us kids" answered the black teen, friendly punching Alex on the chest. "May I please speak to her?" asked Tank, concerned about Alex's safety. Ethan nodded and went to call his Granma. The old lady and Tank quickly introduced themselves and soon Tank was satisfied Alex would not have any trouble staying with the Moore. He left with Markus and they went back at Jim's farm to do some work with the horses and put ex-Brenda's BMW back into service. "Lunch in 30 minutes, boys", said Granma Thelma heading back to the kitchen. "I'll call ya'all when it's ready" While the two younger kids barely acknowledged, Ethan and Alex answered almost at unison "yes, ma'am!" and giggled at the involuntary joke. "Hey guys, why don't we play a game before lunch is ready?" asked Ethan, absentmindedly squeezing his chubbed up junk. "Such as?" asked little Caleb, busy fighting his older bro Darnell on the battle field. "Ahh, well... I was thinking... Uhmm, what if Alex and I have a 'Cocksucker Contest'? We suck your little dicks for two minutes while you play, then we switch for other two minutes and so on, and see which one of you two munchkin loses his concentration first?" asked Ethan with a wicked grin, looking at Alex for approval. "It sounds like fun! I'm game" said Alex with a grin. "Me too" answered Darnell, still playing the game on TV, his dick already inflating into his worn and loose shorts "What if she comes back?" Caleb shoot two enemies, killing them on the spot. "Nahhh, ya' know when she's making food she never moves out of the kitchen and her clogs are noisy as fuck!" Ethan answered in earnest, "We will hear her before she gets any closer. Now ya'all pause the game for a minute while we get ready?". Darnell and Caleb paused the game while Alex and Ethan knelt between their coltish, absolutely hairless and smooth legs, the color of dark tobacco, and removed their shorts and underwear exposing the two, still soft cocks and hairless nut sacks. Caleb was absolutely hairless, his smooth and unblemished dark tan skin soft under Alex's hands. The kid was only 10 1/2 y.o., 4'/65 but he was developing nicely. His chest still had a little baby fat covering his pecs and the two nipples were as big as a penny. The kid's stomach just began to show a little definition, a vague outline of a six-pack just rippling the smooth skin. Beneath his hardening, slim 5-incher, quite impressive for his young age, the ten-year old's marble-sized balls were pulled up tight in their crinkly sac. He was gorgeous! Alex bent forward and took Caleb's dark, cut cock into his warm and wet mouth, effortlessly swallowing it down to the root, and began to bob his head up and down to bring it to full hardness. At 12 1/2 years of age, 5'1"/85, Darnell was much further into puberty than Caleb (obviously) and Alex. His body was already showing some well-defined muscles and almost all baby fat was already gone. He had a nice, little tuft of black, wiry pubes at the base of his now fully hard, 6.5" long dick. His balls had dropped and comfortably rested into the hairless, low-hanging ball sack. With his right hand, Ethan spread the few drops of precum already leaking from Darnell's cock slit all over the throbbing cock and slowly jerked it a couple of times, making sure it was as hard as it could be. "Okay guys, on the count of three you restart the game and Alex and I will start blowing you for two minutes" announced Ethan. "Darn, you keep track of time, two minutes and we switch cock! Three... Two... One... GOOOO!!" As the two younger kids un-paused the game, Ethan and Alex dove on the two hard cocks standing proudly in front of them and began to tease them with their tongues and mouths. The more experienced Ethan started with long, sensual licks all over Darnell's long dark shaft, alternating flat and pointed tongue strokes, now exerting strong tongue pressure and now soft kisses on the lips. He sucked only the dark cock head into his warm mouth and swirled his meaty tongue around the corona, flavoring the sweet taste of the tween's precum. With his right hand, he gently played with the kid's sizeable nuts, kneading, squeezing and pulling on them. Darnell groaned softly and took a deep intake of air a couple of times, never losing focus on the game, still killing as much enemies as possible. Alex had a different approach with younger Caleb. He dove open-mouthed on the black dick, already lubed by Alex's own spit, and swallowed the 10 y.o. hard 5-incher down to the root, pressing his nose in Caleb's smooth and soft groin, smelling his 'sweaty boy' musky scent. He then sealed his lips around the hard pole and began to energetically bob up and down, swirling his little tongue around the bullet-shaped, pink dick head. Every time Alex's nose smashed into Caleb's groin, the younger kid's cock pushed against the tween's throat entrance: Alex would then contract his throat muscles and twist his head around a little before resuming his assault to the black kid's pole. Caleb felt like in heaven but he had a mission to accomplish: kill as many enemies as possible and hold his orgasm back as long as possible. After two minutes, Darnell called "Time!" and the two cocksuckers switched position, bringing different sensations to each of the dicks they were sucking on. The two gamers seemed to be unfazed by the ongoing challenge, still shooting at everything that moved on the screen. Alex and Ethan switched positions five or six more times, bringing the two younger kids to the brim of an intense orgasm. Then, Alex decided to up the game and win the Cocksucker's Contest. While he was sucking on Darnell's hard 6.5" of tween meat, he deep throated the kid and, at the same time, pushed two spit-wet fingers into his hole, finger fucking the black boy and reaching for his P-spot. "... mhhhhh uaaAAARrrrGHHHHHhhhhhh!!!" Darnell groaned loudly and let the game controller go. He grabbed Alex's head with both hands and pulled up, extracting his twitching cock from the tween's mouth. He looked into Alex's blue eyes and mouthed "Ya' fucking cocksucker, take ma' cum!" Then, at the same time, he pushed his hips up and Alex's head, shoving all his hard 6.5 inches into Alex's throat and went stiff as a board. He cummed like rarely before, firing volley after volley of young warm goo directly into the stomach of the Cocksucker Contest winner. "Ma' turn now" said Caleb, putting down the game controller, pulling Alex's head from the crotch of an almost passed-out Darnell, still spewing cum from his cock slit, and guiding it to his throbbing 5-incher. "Make me cum, Alex! Pleeeeaaaaze!" Alex didn't need to be told twice: he dove on the beautiful black cock and began to bob up and down, slurping and sucking on the hard piece of preteen meat. Not sure about how accommodating Caleb's ass hole would be, he pushed only his medium finger into the 10 y.o. ass hole, looking for the immature prostate. Once he felt the little nub under his finger, Alex began to massage it and at the same time increased his suction on the kid's cock. "Aaaahhhhhh yeeeaaahh!" Caleb bite his lips and pushed Alex's head down, as much as possible, into his smooth groin. Then, he went stiff and had the most powerful dry orgasm of his young life. "Fuuuuckk! Alex! Ya' way better than Ethan, dude!!!" he hissed out, letting Alex's head free. "Yeah, I'm told I'm quite good at it!" said Alex with an impish grin while wiping his mouth clean on his Tee. "Now the loser has to suck me dry!" He added defiantly turning to Ethan. "yeah... ok... drop yo' pants and sit down, Cocksucker Champion!" answered the beaten teen, kneeling between Alex's white, hairless legs. "LUNCH READY BOYS!!!" Granma Thelma called from the kitchen, "wash yo' hands and come to the table. Now!!" "SHIT! We gotta go!" said Ethan, more disappointed that he would ever admit. "Yeah, ok, but you owe me one..." answered Alex, pulling his shorts up. "I'm gonna cash it after lunch!" They all went to the kitchen and sat around the big table with Granma on the smaller end, Darnell and Caleb on one side and Ethan and Alex facing them on the other side, the long tablecloth covering their crotches and naked, smooth legs. While they all ate spaghetti with meatball, a Granma special, Ethan took advantage of the long cloth and let his left hand rest on Alex's right thigh. He gently squeezed it, causing Alex to gasp and almost choke on a meatball. "Ya' ok, Alex?" asked Granma Thelma, a little concerned by the kid's sudden gasp. Alex felt his cheeks go beet red, but tried his best to answer in a credible tone. "Yeah, Mrs. Moore, I've just bitten my tongue by mistake... I guess...". He looked at Ethan with wide open eyes, as if asking "what the fuck, man? Under yo' Granma eyes??". He didn't fight the black teen hand, however... Ethan simply ignored Alex's stare and, calmly munching on his food, caressed his friend's smooth, tanned thigh and slowly moved north, his black hand in stark contrast to the tanned, but still pale, skin of the younger boy. "So, today's yo' birthday, Alex?" asked Granma, looking intently at the kid. "This kid is a cutie, so blonde and blushed, Louise would be so proud of him, God bless her. He's like the little cherubs painted on the church walls!" she thought. "Yeah, ma'am", answered Alex, stifling another gasp as Ethan reached for his painfully hard dicklet and gave it a squeeze. Then he pulled Alex's short a little aside and grabbed his 3 3/4 inches long dick with his hand, spreading the little precum the kid produced all over it. He then began to slowly jerk it. "Ahh... I... ehm... I'm 12 now!" he proudly added and sucked in a sharp breath. "OMG! He is wanking me under his Granma's eyes!" he thought, finding the whole thing extremely arousing. Little traitor was surely happy and leaking tears of joy from its single eye... "Twelve already... six months younger than munchie Darnell here" she said laughing at his nephew and ruffling his tight curly hairs. "I no munchie, Gran! I'm taller than him and got muscles! Look!" Darnell quickly got up and flexed his immature muscles, that had just started to gain some definition. In doing so, he dropped his fork on the floor and Caleb, the good little bro, went under the table to recover it. The fork had traveled all the way under Ethan's chair. So, the 10 y.o. kid crawled there and, when he raised his eyes, he noticed his older bro's hand slowly wanking Alex's hard dick. "Yo' fuckers!" he thought and smiled. Without wasting time, he moved between Alex's dangling legs, moved Ethan's hand away, extended his little pink tongue and ran it over Alex's dick head, finding his slit, and the clear syrup that oozed from it. He heard Alex draw in a breath, hold it for a moment, and then release it in a long sigh. Caleb bobbed up and down on that wonderful little cock a few times, his little tongue running around its corona, and over its oozing slit. He then moved back to his seat, savoring the sweet taste of Alex's precum on his tongue's taste buds. The black, 10 y.o. kid handled the fork back to Darnell and said, "Yo' fork, dwerp!" getting a brotherly slap on the head in return. That he promptly returned to his older brother. Then he turned to Alex with an impish grin and said, "Yo' enjoying ya' balls, Alex? I mean... the meatballs, that's it..." "Yeah, never had better ones!" grinned back Alex. Then, he grabbed Ethan's hand and pushed it away "But I better stop now or there will be nothing left for tonite!" "Why? What's gonna happen tonite?" asked Thelma. "Oh well, we older kids, our daddies and a few of Daddy's friends will have a little party & pizza together!" said a cheerful Alex. Then, putting a sorry face on, he added "Sorry Caleb, but the little ones have to stay home, said Dad!" "Yeah, I know, daddy told me I need to be at least 11 before I could join yo' boy's club!" nonchalantly answered Caleb. "Ohh, the boy's club..." said Thelma, "Now I get it, kid. I'm sure you will have a lot of fun, and big, BIG time with yo' Dad and his friends!" She added with a knowing smile. "Yeah, the BIGGEST of all time, bro!". Ethan winked at Alex and seductively brought a nice sized meatball to his mouth, nibbling at it. Right then, Alex's new i-Phone went off, showing an incoming Facetime call from "Giorgio D". Alex swiped the green icon and answered. "Hello? Giorgio? Is that you?" He moved out of sight from the Moore's kids and Thelma, to have a little privacy. Luckily, his little traitor went instantly limp, or Granma might have seen a little, embarrassing tent in his shorts. Giorgio Danieli's face appeared on the screen. "Yes, little Brother! That's me, as you can see!" Giorgio was smiling ear to ear, with his long hairs flowing down his shoulders. Naked shoulders, noticed Alex. "Happy birthday, Alex! We all wish you the best for today and the rest of your long life!" "Ahhhwwww! Thanks, my big Bro! I reaaallyyyy love it!" Alex face lightened up and a wide, lovingly smile crossed his face. "But... who's WE?" "Ahamed, Louis, Dad and I! We just arrived at the old house we have rented for our stay in the UK and got a little... frisky just thinking about you, little one!" "You were thinking about me? Seriously?" Alex felt so much affection for the 17 y.o. Italian teen. "So, where are the others? Can I see them?" Giorgio's phone camera zoomed out and there they were, Louis, Giorgio and his dad Roberto ... ... Sprawled on a couch ... ... Naked ... ... With the two grown-ups cocks apparently pointing to Giorgio's hairy ass... ... Together! "Wha... what are you doing?" Alex babbled, his glance captivated by the three naked man smiling at him through the phone screen, "Bro, are... are you fucking with yo' dad and Louis?" His dicklet sprang at full attention again. "Yes, we are, little one!", the soft voice of Roberto Danieli came alive through the speaker. "Happy birthday, my dearest Alex!" "Yeah, happy birthday, young man!" echoed Louis. Alex was speechless, watching open mouthed at his phone. Louis was laying down on his back, with Giorgio crouched over him and impaled on his 8 1/2 inches of hard, circumcised Israeli meat. Roberto was standing at his son's back, one leg bent on the couch and the other one firmly planted on the floor, his tanned body shining with sweat and his iron hard 7-inches and a half cock pushing at the entrance of his son's already stuffed ass. The two men winked at the camera and simultaneously pushed their thick cocks balls-deep past Giorgio's overstretched ass-ring. Giorgio's head snapped upward at the sudden invasion. "UUUAAAURGHH! CAAAZZOOO PAPA'! OHHHhh... YEEaaaahHH! They are... they are double... fucking me... it's... it's our... UUurghhhHH... family card for... AhhhhAhhhh... your birthday!" Alex's mouth watered at the view of his "older bro" thoroughly fucked by the two charming men, both smiling at him from the phone screen. He swallowed, then asked "And where is Ahamed? I can't see him ..." "He... he is... he is the one holding the... UHMMM YEAH, DAD!!!... holding the phone... Ah... Ahhh... Ahhh...lex..." panted Giorgio, shaken back and forward by the two men fucking him hard and deep. "Heheheh, he could not talk with my dick buried in his throat!" The deep voice of the Arabian huge man boomed in the empty room Alex moved into. "Happy birthday, little slut! You know, holding the phone is a dirty job... but someone had to do it!" He added with the slightest accent of humour he could muster. Then the camera panned down, capturing the throbbing, thick 11-inches of brown Arabian cock. "I think he has nothing else to say now... and so..." Alex watched in awe as Giorgio opened his mouth wide and the huge shlong just disappeared down his wet, bulging throat. Ahamed stood still for maybe a minute with Giorgio's nose smashed against his wiry pubes. Then he pulled out, his huge, dark cock shining with Giorgio spit and throat slime. He slapped the coughing Italian teen's face with his hard cock a few times, spreading precum and slime all over the boy's reddening cheeks. Then he pointed it back to Giorgio's mouth. "Enjoy... COUGH... your... SPIT... party...COUGH... little bro!" said Giorgio with a raspy voice, drooling precum and spit all over Louis's muscular chest, "we have BIG business to attend... BACK here". He winked at the phone, sent a kiss to Alex and closed the call. Last think Alex saw was Ahamed cock travelling again down Giorgio's throat. "Bro, are yo' ok?" Ethan's soft voice draw Alex back to reality. "Who's that guy?" "Uh? What? Who?" Alex mind was still with Giorgio and the three hunks fucking him senseless. Ethan noticed the small tent and the wet stain in front of the boy's shorts. "I asked if yo' ok and whos' that guy that called yo'..." "Oh... yeah, I'm fine... he's a good friend of mine" answered Alex. "His dad is doing business with our daddies" "Oh, the Italians... Dad told me something about them..." replied Ethan. "Do you want me to take care of that?" He added, pointing at Alex's tenting shorts and not-so-subtly licking his lips. "Come on, follow me to ..." "AAALEEEX!!! Where are you?" Darnell's high-pitched voice boomed across the house. "Yo' dad id here to pick you up!!" "SHIT!!! I need to cum so bad!" cursed Alex. "I hafta wait for bed time, I guess..." 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