Date: Sun, 25 Oct 2020 15:04:43 +0000
From: LNightingale@protonmail.com
Subject: On the Road Part 2

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On The Road (DadzNKidz 16.0)
By Laurence Nightingale

Part 2: Road Warriors, Chapters 2-5

Chapter 2: Gainesville, FL to Marietta, OH (Mb9, oral, anal, drugged, nc,
k9)

 Two whole weeks alone with his nephew. Now that overt sexual elements
entered into their relationship, Brandon imagined all the fun they could
have. But he couldn't push aside his long-standing desire to watch another
man use his nephew. The trip was the perfect opportunity to make it happen;
hell, the major impetus behind the trip now became bringing this sick
fantasy to life. They left in two weeks and outside of already reserving
the motorhome, Brandon had yet to arrange anything, from mundane things
like the route they'd take to serious things like who he trusted enough to
spend time with Jayden.

 Of course the route they travelled would be significantly determined by
Jayden's potential sexual partners, so he needed to lock down interested
parties as soon as he could. Obviously, he could find fun for his nephew
along the way which seemed exciting if risky, but he had a strong feeling
that if he left this up to happenstance he'd return home disappointed.

 He had a few good prospects. There were several men he chatted with
regularly that he met through boy stories; both guys who connected with him
about some of the stories he wrote, or authors he enjoyed that he reached
out to. One guy in particular who wrote under the name Dean Lister was an
excellent writer as well as a fun guy to chat with. Plus he'd expressed
serious interest when Brandon shared the fantasy several months ago. If he
wasn't too far off the beaten trail, he was a likely candidate.

 Another possibility was a guy he had been chatting ever since publishing
his first story several years ago. Trevor, screenname ClevTrev, was a real
sweetheart. He was always complimentary about his work and was very willing
to share chats and stories. He lived in Austin,TX, which was a lengthy
drive but possible during a two week long trip.

 The final man he had in mind was the one he was most uncertain about. Wil
was fan of his stories who reached about several months ago. The man
explained he was recently released from prison after serving ten years for
possession of child pornography. He always said he felt lucky he only got
into trouble for that and not for the dozens and dozens of scouts and
campers he molested since he was a teen.

 Wil was most definitely real. He was a registered sex offender, and
Brandon looked him up on the national database. He was a younger man, in
his late twenties. His picture showed a man already worn down by life, but
then that was to be expected after spending a decade in prison. Wil
currently lived in southern Ohio, not the most tourist-worthy of locations,
but the thought of a convicted sexual predator molesting Jayden gave
Brandon an instant erection.

 Over the next two weeks, he corresponded with friends and plotted points
on the map. He made arrangements with his three friends and decided he'd be
on the lookout for other interested men as they travelled. All said he had
a full sixteen day trip planned, start to finish. He had to beg Rebecca for
the extra time but he emphasized that going to the Grand Canyon added two
days to the journey, and wasn't that an important thing for the boy to see?
Finally she acquiesced but insisted we leave earlier than previously
planned so Jayden would still have several days to recover before school
started. Brandon was a little frustrated but kept him mouth shut. What was
moving up all his campsite rentals a few days if it meant his nephew could
go?

 The day finally arrived and Brandon felt nervous and excited. In the
morning, he went to the rental place to pick up his home on wheels for the
next sixteen days. The motorcoach was on the smaller side, just a main
living space and kitchen with a bedroom and bathroom at the back. A twin
loft bed was situated over the driver's seat and would ostensively serve as
Jayden's bed.

 He packed lightly, a few pairs of shorts and pants, plus a bunch of
t-shirts and a favorite hoodie. Add some socks, shoes, and underwear and he
was more or less set. He brought along toiletries, towels, sheets, and
pillows. Then he filled the little refrigerator with bottled water and a
few soft drinks-caffeine free for Jayden, as well as his coffee maker and
an ample supply of his favorite beans.

 He also loaded some easy meals--sandwich meat, chips, fruit snacks, and
the like. Then his tablet, phone charger, video camera and most importantly
of all, a gaming console and several of his nephew's favorite games. After
a quick stroll through his house to make sure everything was in order for
his two week absence, he climbed behind the wheel and drove to his
brother's house.

 He arrived right around lunch time, so they sat down and ate
together. Then Jayden and his parents carried his stuff into coach. Several
times his mother fretted about him not having enough clothes, but Brandon
reassured her that there were washing machine facilities at the campsites
along the way. She checked through the food in the cupboard and then made a
trip to the house to add some more. Once again Brandon had to reassure her
that they could stop at a grocery store or restaurant whenever they needed
to.

 For his part, Adam sat quietly on the couch while his wife fussed. He had
a look of bemusement on his face, as if amused by Rebecca's worrying. But
there was also a look of excitement in his eyes; he understood that this
was very much a vacation for them too. Jayden was an awesome kid, but he
could be exhausting.

 Finally, everything they needed was loaded and they were ready to
go. Jayden tried to get away with just a quick hug, but his mom held him
tight.

 "Now, I expect you to behave and listen to what your uncle tells you. No
running around in the back when the camper is moving. You should be seated
and buckled in anytime you're driving anywhere. And I expect to get a call
from you everyday to let us know how you're doing. Remember, if anything
goes wrong, you can call us and we'll come get you regardless of where you
are."

 "Rebecca, don't fill his head with worry," Adam said. "They'll both be
fine. Now you two should go or else you won't make it very far before it
gets dark."

 Jayden hugged both his parents again and then ran into the motorhome and
belted himself into the passenger seat. Brandon gave his brother and
sister-in-law hugs and once again reassured them everything would be
great. He climbed behind the wheel, belted in, and started the engine.

 "Ok buddy, ready for an adventure?"

 "Yes!" the boy shouted.

 "Then let's go!"

 The first leg of the trip was pretty short. They were driving to Lake
Wylie, South Carolina. Brandon had no particular reason to stop there other
than it was a place to camp halfway on their trip to visit Wil in Marietta,
Ohio. They rolled into the very basic campground around 7pm. Brandon built
a campfire and they roasted hot dogs for dinner and marshmallows for
dessert. Then they went inside and watched a movie until they fell asleep,
Jayden in Brandon's bed.

 After a quick breakfast of cold cereal, they drove again. Brandon knew the
novelty of being in the RV would wear off on Jayden soon enough so
thankfully he rigged up the TV in the bedroom to play video games. They
only had about six hours to get to Marietta, but that was too long for the
hyperactive nine year old. About three hours in, they stopped at a park and
Brandon watched the boy expend his energy on the various slides, swings,
and other amusements.

 Marietta was a scenic town of about 15,000 people between two rivers and a
lot of trees. They didn't come here for the beauty but it was an obvious
bonus. Their campground was a few miles outside of town and Brandon drove
directly there. Wil knew where they were staying; it was up to him to find
them.

 The campground was nearly empty, it being mid-week which suited Brandon
fine. He wasn't really worried about being found out, but discretion was
always the best policy. The site was on the far side of the park in a
shaded area surrounded by trees. It seemed as close to sleeping in the
woods as you could get in a motorhome.

 They arrived in the early afternoon, so they went swimming at the camp
pool. The pool was small, and not very deep, but uncle and nephew had a
great time splashing each other and enjoying the cool water. Afterwards,
they cleaned up at the camp shower house and walked back to their
site. Along the way they came upon a young man walking a large German
shepherd. Brandon knew him instantly, but pretended otherwise. Jayden for
his part made a bee-line to the dog.

 "Jayden," Brandon said firmly, "you mustn't go up to unfamiliar dogs
without their owner's permission. That can be dangerous; remember what I
told you?"

 Jayden immediately stopped in place and looked embarrassed.

 "I'm sorry Uncle Brandon," the boy said, contrite. Then turning to the
man, he said, "Um, do you think it would be ok if I pet your dog?"

 The man stopped next to uncle and nephew and said, "Sure buddy, Balty
loves little kids."

 With permission granted, Jayden reached out a hand and patted the dog's
head. The man hadn't been joking, the dog loved the boy's attention and
soon he was pushing against his side. Jayden wrapped both arms around the
dog and hugged him. Still clinging to Balty, the boy looked up at his
uncle, "Can Balty come back to our campsite and play with me?"

 Brandon turned to the man, "Looks like my nephew has made a new
friend. Care to join us for some hamburgers at our campsite?"

 "We'd love to join you guys. I'm Wil by the way," he said, reaching out to
shake Brandon's hand.

 Brandon took it and shook it firmly. "I'm Brandon and that's my nephew
Jayden."

 The group walked the short distance to the site. They went inside the RV
and neither uncle nor nephew bothered changing out of their swim suits. Wil
sat on a chair and talked with Brandon while he cooked the burgers; Jayden
laid on the floor with the dog playing some game known only to them.

 They ate and talked and Wil and Brandon had a few beers. Jayden was even
allowed a can of caffeine-free soda with his dinner, a real treat for a boy
prone to sugar highs. Brandon dissolving half a tab of one of his sleeping
pills in the drink was missed by the boy but not Wil who only nodded in
approval. More than anything that came before, giving his nephew the pill
was a firm demonstration of his commitment to go through with his plan. Of
course he could still back out, could change his mind and ask Wil to leave,
but once Jayden passed out there would be nothing to convince him
otherwise.

 After they ate, they cleaned up dishes and then sat down to watch a
movie. Brandon moved on to drinking whiskey but Wil nursed his third
beer. About 15 minutes in, Jayden started to nod off.

 "Hey buddy, bedtime. Wil and I are gonna hang out a while, so you can go
sleep in my bed, ok?"

 The nine year old stumbled to the bedroom in the back, too sleepy to
protest. The two men continued to watch the movie. Ten minutes later, Wil
stood up, set his empty beer bottle in the sink, and walked back to the
bedroom, sliding the thin door closed behind him. Brandon's eyes never left
the screen as he poured himself another glass of whiskey.

 Wil turned on the lights by the side of the bed. Jayden was completely
passed out, the boy so tired he fell forward on top of the bedspread. Naked
except for his small swim briefs, Wil saw the clear outline of the boy's
perky butt and palmed his already hard cock through his shorts. He leaned
forward and peeled the suit over his buttocks and down off his legs. He
didn't stir; he wished he could be doing this when he was awake, but he
appreciated Brandon's need for discretion. He smirked, the boy might not
remember the night, but he'd certainly feel it.

 He knelt on the floor at the foot of the bed and grabbed Jayden by the
ankles and slid him backwards until his ass was on the edge. He spread the
pale, hairless cheeks with his hands, exposing the child's most private
spot. The hole was pink and tight and very obviously virgin causing Wil to
sharply inhale. It had been far, far too long since he'd fucked a boy. God
how he missed it. He leaned forward and buried his nose in the child's
asscrack and inhaled his clean if bleachy (from the pool)
scent. Delicately, he swiped his tongue over the tight pucker and nearly
creamed his pants as the taste overwhelmed him.

 A few more licks and then he set into eating the boy's ass. He attacked
the tight hole with his tongue. In his unconscious state, the sphincter was
quite relaxed and he was able to shove the tip of his tongue inside. Even
so, the boy was incredibly tight. He'd need to work several fingers in
before he'd be able to take his cock. He sucked his index finger and pushed
it. All resistance was from the boy's unbroken-in state: the muscle itself,
once it was pushed wide, stayed open and ready.

 And then he was done waiting. The fact that he had the whole night with
the boy encouraged him to mount the kid and dump his first load right away
to take the edge off and then really set into enjoying the nine year old's
body afterwards. He stood suddenly and pulled off his clothes. His seven
inch cock jutted from his shaved crotch leaking precum from the tip even
after soaking the front of his shorts. He rubbed the slop down over his
moist shaft. He knew he should get some lube, especially for Jayden's first
time, but he couldn't make himself wait. Spit and pre would have to be
enough.

 He crowded behind the boy and set his cock head against the entrance of
his back passage. The hole gaped a little from the fingering minutes
before. Gripping his shaft several inches below the tip, he squeezed it
tight to trap as much blood as possible in the upper half, making it extra
hard. Then he steadily pushed his cock inside Jayden. The boy's legs tensed
involuntarily and he made several pained moans, but he didn't wake up.

 Encouraged, Wil shoved more dick in the child. Going all the way would
make the boy ache more in the morning, but he didn't stop himself. Jayden
was nine, well old enough to take the whole of a man's cock. He pushed and
prodded until finally his bare crotch pressed against the child's hairless
buttocks. It felt even better than he remembered.

 After pausing a few moments to get himself under control, he fucked
Jayden's ass earnestly. The door opened and the boy's uncle walked in
squeezed by to sit on the edge of the bed. Outside of a nod of
acknowledgement, Wil didn't stop or even slow down. He rutted into the boy,
possessing his small, thin body, preparing the child for years of similar
abuse. Jayden's innocent pink asshole was now a cunt.

 Wil thrust faster, the passed out child's limbs flailing in time. And then
he was cumming, blasting his potent pedo seed deep in the boy's guts. Not
for the first time did he wish he could impregnate the children he
raped. He blasted eight scorching wads of sperm in the nine year old before
falling forward on top of Jayden, panting to catch his breath. A minute
later, he pushed himself up and withdrew his penis. The hole gaped like an
angry eye, but no semen leaked out since Wil injected his seed so deep.

 He sat down opposite from Brandon. "You want a go?"

 "Are you finished with him?"

 Wil smirked, "Not even close."

 "Well, then I think I'll watch some more TV then I'll be off to bed. I
think I drank way too much and if I don't get a full night's sleep, I'll
never be able to drive tomorrow."

 Wil looked at the man and smiled. Brandon was a good guy no doubt, but
what was he getting out of this? Maybe just the pleasure of whoring out his
nephew. Well, whatever his reasons, he was grateful to the man, and he said
as much. He reached out and pulled his head to his and gave him a hot kiss,
at first just lips but then tongues and teeth. He reached down to Brandon's
crotch, but he was soft and his swimsuit was wet and sticky. The man came
in his pants while watching a stranger rape his nephew.

 They kissed for a while longer before Brandon broke the kiss and stood. He
staggered out the door. Wil followed him and watched the man climb on the
single bed in the front of the coach. Moments later, Wil heard soft
snores. He threw a light blanket over his friend, and then directing his
dog to follow, returned to the bedroom.

 Jayden was exactly where he left him. Balty stuck his nose in the boy's
butt and licked it. The German shepherd was no stranger to fucking
children. He specifically bought the dog from a man in Michigan who bred
shepherds and trained them on his own kids. He'd yet to see the dog in
action and thought now would be a golden opportunity. Balty wouldn't mount
on his own; he needed to be given the signals.

 Carefully not to disturb his licking, he knelt beside his dog and reached
around to his sheathed penis. He gently stroked the pouch until Balty's
erection emerged. The dog whined a little, turned on by touch, but Wil had
yet to give him permission. He kept rubbing until the dog's full eight
inches and massive knot were exposed. He didn't really consider himself a
zoophile, but Wil very much liked the idea of kids being forced to take dog
cock.

 He released the shepherd's penis and moved back.

"Balty," he said in a firm voice, "Mount!"

 The overexcited dog sprung into action. He placed his front paws on the
bed and covered the boy with his body. He lined himself up and after a few
practice thrust he penetrated the child's asshole.

 "Balty, deeper," he commanded, and the dog pushed more cock inside.

 Part of him wished he could make the dog knot the child, but sadly it
wasn't the right time. "Balty, no knot!" The dog was extremely well
trained. He stopped just before the knot.

 Everything was ready. "Balty, fuck!"

 As if a switch had been flipped, the dog roughly rutted into the nine year
old boy. He wouldn't last long, dogs never did, but the supreme perversion
of the scene before him brought his erection back with a vengeance.

 With a high-pitched whine, Balty shot his watery load in Jayden. He
quickly dismounted and left the bedroom. He lay down in the main room and
licked his shrinking penis. He was done for the night and would soon be
asleep.

 Wil closed the door before moving behind the boy and pushing his erection
in. He thrust several times, feeling the dog's cum--and his own--squish
around his dick. He withdrew, the shaft and head shiny with cum and ass
juices. He walked around to the side of the bed and pulled Jayden's head to
him. The boy's mouth was already open in his drugged sleep. Placing a
finger on his chin to hold it open wide, Wil eased his sperm-coated cock
into his mouth. As soon as he reached the boy's throat, he immediately
started coughing. He eased up and the coughing stopped, but Wil wasn't
finished.

 He shoved his dick back in his cunt to re-coat it in sperm, before
invading the boy's mouth. Once again he coughed when he reached his
throat. Deciding he needed to change his strategy, he added more ass juice
to his cock before moving the boy around so that he was on his back and his
unconscious head hung over the side of the bed. He lined the boy's head up
with his hands and pressed his thumbs against his chin to hold his mouth
open. Slowly he inserted his dick, the boy's head firmly in his hands.

 The child tried to cough when he reached the entrance of his throat, only
this time there was a direct passage for his cock to enter. His throat was
tight, made more so by his body's fight to breathe. But he was patient. He
pushed in, held it several seconds, and then withdrew to allow him
breath. Slowly he trained the child's limp body to breathe to a rhythm he
set.

 Once he established that, he went deeper and held his cock in Jayden's
throat longer until he could stay lodged in the nine year old's esophagus
for nearly twenty seconds. He started to trust deeper, always making sure
to allow the boy time to breathe. He went deeper and deeper until his
shaved nutsack rested on the boy's nose at the end of the down thrust.

 He rode the boy's throat for a long time. Since he had cum earlier, he had
no overwhelming urge to cum now. In fact, he wasn't sure he wanted to cum
again that night. He wanted to revel in the building testosterone in his
veins as he continuously edged without release. No doubt, if he knew, the
boy would beg him to cum now, but he never before cared about what kids
wanted and wouldn't start tonight.

 When he tired of Jayden's throat, he pulled the boy onto his side, entered
his asshole from behind and leisurely fucked him while tweaking and
molesting the various parts of his smooth, hairless body.

 Sometime around 4am he knew he needed to stop. His cock was raw and his
nuts ached. He'd been abusing the child for nearly six hours. Part of him
wanted to keep going, to use the boy as much as he could, but knew that was
a terrible idea. So he pulled out and dressed. Him tugged the child's
swimbriefs back on him and covered him with a blanket. Then, signaling to
Balty, he slipped out of the RV and took a back path out of the park.


Chapter 3: Kanakee, IL to Council Bluffs, IA (Mb9, oral, anal, drugged, nc)

 Brandon awoke the next morning with a groan. A headache threatened to
split his head open, and his stomach was queasy. He knew he shouldn't have
drunk so much last night, but nerves got the best of him and then he didn't
stop. He gingerly climbed out of the bunk bed and stumbled to the
fridge. After downing a bottle of water, he went to the bathroom and
emptied his bladder. He took a few aspirin and went to check on his nephew.

 The boy was still in his swimbriefs and curled up into a ball in the
middle of the bed. Brandon sat down next to him and placed a hand on his
thin shoulder. "Hey, buddy, time to wake up."

 "I don't feel good," the boy rasped out, his voice hoarse. "My throat
hurts, and my butt is really, really sore."

 As subtly as he could, Brandon adjusted the immediate erection in his
pants. "Let's get you up. You can use the bathroom and take a shower and
maybe you'll feel better."

 He helped his nephew stand up and guided him to the bathroom. He pulled
the swimsuit off the boy, noting the pooled liquid and crusty stains and
threw it in the sink. Jayden sat on the toilet and emptied his bowels of
air and other matter. When he finished, Brandon directed him to the shower
to clean off. He noticed a little blood but nothing too concerning.

 While the boy showered, Brandon washed out his swimsuit in the sink and
hung it to dry. Then he put together a light breakfast for the two of
them. A few minutes later, Jayden came out of the bathroom wrapped in a
towel. "Feeling a little better?"

 "I guess," the boy croaked.

 "Well, come eat a breakfast and then we'll get on the road. I think you'll
feel better soon enough."

 When they drove out of the park, Jayden played video games. By the time
they stopped for lunch at a fast food restaurant, he was 90% back to
normal. His voice was still hoarse and he walked with a wide-legged gait,
but all in all the energetic boy was his old self. The fact greatly
reassured Brandon and quieted any doubts he had about their next stop.

 They rolled into Kanakee, IL in the late afternoon. The day was hot and
Brandon wasn't surprised that Jayden wanted to go swimming. The pool at
this campground was quite small, but it had a waterslide which the boy
enjoyed a lot. After the pool, they showered, got dressed and walked to a
diner a short distance from the campground.

 They ordered breakfast for dinner and Jayden was thrilled to be eating
blueberry pancakes. Brandon had a Denver omelet. While eating, he stole a
few bites of his nephew's pancakes, to the protests of the boy. They were
finishing up when he made eye contact with a man sitting a few tables away
from them. The man smiled slightly and nodded, to which Brandon nodded
back. He paid the bill and walked back to the campground. Several times,
Brandon looked back and he noticed the man was following behind at a
distance, quite leisurely and discrete.

 Back at the RV, they build a campfire and roasted marshmallows. Brandon
gave Jayden medicine for his sore butt though it was another sleeping
pill. Then the boy sat on his lap while he read him several chapters from a
book. He was just finishing the third chapter when the boy nodded off to
sleep. He carried the passed out child into the camper and laid him on the
big bed in the bedroom. He grabbed a bottle of water and his tablet and
went back out to the campfire. The man from the diner was sitting in one of
the foldable chairs.

 "Hey," Brandon said as he sat down. "I just put the boy to bed. He'll be
out for the night. He had a rough time last night, but he was much better
by the end of the day."

 The man stood and smiled at Brandon as he reached out to shake his
hand. Then he walked over to the door of the RV, opened it and went
inside. As soon as the door latched shut, Brandon got out his tablet and
pulled up a sci-fi novel he'd been meaning to read and settled in, the
happy campfire crackling away in front of him.

 Dean Lister moved through the dimly lit RV to the back bedroom. He hadn't
been with a boy as young as Jayden in a while, and he was very much looking
forward to spending time with the kid. He opened the door and saw the
beautiful thin blond boy sprawled out on the bed, lying on his back. He
wore a small pair of super hero briefs--Gravity Man if he wasn't
mistaken. He had a nice tan, no doubt from many days spent playing outside
during the summer.

 Dean pulled off his clothes. At 42, he still thought himself in decent
shape. He was slim, though he was losing the battle against a belly. His
dark hair and beard were prematurely streaked with white hair, a stark
contrast to his youthful face and bright brown eyes. He peeled down his
underwear and his not quite 7 inch cock sprung out before him. His dick
wasn't huge, and it wasn't small, and he loved it greatly. He smirked to
himself at the ridiculousness of that thought.

 He crawled up on the bed next to the sleeping boy and stretched out beside
him. The boy's mouth gaped open a little. Dean covered it with his own and
gently eased his tongue in. He explored the boy's mouth as much as he
could, running his tongue over his small teeth. As he kissed the boy, his
hands roamed his soft, smooth skin.

 He released his mouth and kissed his way down to his soft, flat nipples
and then to his somewhat shallow belly button. He tugged the briefs off and
set them to the side. Jayden's soft penis and small balls nestled in his
hairless crotch. Dean swiped his up the crease where his thighs met his
hips and then engulfed his penis and balls in his mouth.

 He licked and sucked the child's genitals, and to his surprise, even in
his drugged state, Jayden's penis grew erect. Dean sucked and played with
his dick for a long while, but finally he released it and turned the boy
over on his stomach. Spreading his pert buttcheeks, he went to work eating
the boy's puffy and bruised asshole. Dean knew the child wouldn't be
untouched when he got a chance with him, and this proved it.

 Jayden's cunt was still as tight and delicious as one would expect a nine
year old boy's to be, but it loosened up fast enough for Dean to know he'd
been fucked a lot the night before. He continued to lick and finger his
hole until two fingers moved in and out fairly easily. He moved up over the
boy's body and positioned his more or less dry dick against his gaping hole
still wet with spit. The sphincter resisted, but not for long. and soon
Dean had several inches lodged in Jayden's rectum. He pushed deeper, but
felt no obstacles. He was obviously deep-dicked the night before. Once he
was completely inserted, he lowered his chest against the child's boney
back and reveled in the feel of near painful tightness around his cock.

 After resting for a moment, he pulled out nearly all the way before
shoving in again. Over and over, he plowed into the nine year old boy's
rectum, building up his pace until by the end he smashed his hips into the
boy's hairless buttocks with excessive force. And then all at once he came,
thick ropes of sperm coating his guts, another man's seed planted in the
oblivious child.

 He lay on Jayden as he regained his breath. Then he pulled his cock out
and quietly got dressed. He pulled out his cell phone and took several
snaps of the naked boy, including close-ups of his gaping hole dripping
pedo sperm. He deeply kissed Jayden one more time before making his way out
of the RV.

 The boy's uncle looked up from his tablet, "Done already?"

 "I got what I came for. Thanks for everything. Talk again soon." With that
he walked off to his car.

 Brandon stood and went inside. It was late but not obscenely so. He
brushed his teeth and wetted a washcloth to clean up Jayden. Then he
manhandled the boy under the covers and got in next to him. He pulled the
boy in close and drifted off to sleep.

 They were up early and outside of a little discomfort in his butt, Jayden
was fine. They headed into Chicago to go to the Science Museum. The Museum
was huge but they were going there for one thing: a extensive display on
dinosaurs. Like so many kids his age, his nephew was absolutely obsessed
with the oversized creatures.

 Of course the massive Tyrannosaurus Rex fossilized skeleton was Jayden's
favorite. His excitement overflowed and his mouth went a mile a minute,
though he was still a little hoarse. They ate lunch then started the seven
hour drive to the Missouri river. Their next stop in Council Bluffs, IA
wasn't anything special, just a half-way point between Chicago and their
next destination, Mount Rushmore. Brandon hadn't even bothered with a
campground but decided to dry camp for the night at a truck stop. Based on
the absolutely delight his nephew showed at their parking spot surrounded
by huge semi tractor trailers, he thought he might be wasting money staying
at campgrounds. Considering all the sex and fun he had at a truckstop when
he was younger, he couldn't really fault the kid's opinion.

 They went to the truck stop store and bought sandwiches and chips for
dinner. Jayden insisted on walking around and looking at the big rigs. The
machines were impressive and often painted in bright colors. A large orange
and black striped semi parked a few spots from the RV in particular
captured the boy's attention. Tiger Shark was painted in large letter on
the sides along with a cartoon shark. They walked right up to it and were
admiring the artwork when a voice behind them spoke up.

 "Like my rig boys," a deep masculine voice said. Uncle and nephew turned
around to see a tall dark haired man strolling up to them carrying a bag
from the convenience store.

 "Yeah, my nephew here loves tigers and sharks and semis so when he saw
yours, he had to take a closer look. Sorry if we're getting in your way."

 "Oh that's no problem. I'm actually here for the night. Are you two in the
RV over there?"

 "Yep, we're on our way to Mount Rushmore and this is about the halfway
point. We're staying here for the night too. We just bought some sandwiches
for dinner at the store and my nephew wanted to take alook at the trucks
before we ate."

 "Well I was about to do the same thing. You guys want to join me in my
rig? That way your nephew can see the inside too."

 Jayden, who had been uncharacteristically quiet said, "Can we, Uncle
Brandon? Please?"

 "I think that would be ok, as long as you promise to eat neatly and don't
touch anything you're not supposed to."

 "I promise," he said, his voice excited and quick.

 "I'm Brandon, by the way, and this is my nine year old nephew
Jayden. Thanks a lot for humoring him."

 "Hey, no problem. I'm glad for the company. I've been on the road for two
weeks already, so it gets a little lonely. I'm Hank." The men shook hands,
and Hank ruffled Jayden's blond hair before he turned to the door of the
cabin and unlocked it. He climbed up the ladder, and Jayden followed right
behind with Brandon bringing up the rear.

 Inside Hank pulled back a curtain behind the seats to reveal a bed, a set
of drawers and a mini-fridge. From a closet he pulled out a wooden tabletop
and pole and soon had a small table set up in the middle of the cabin.

 "Jayden, why don't you sit on the bed and your uncle and I will swing
around these seats," he said indicating the driver's and passenger's
seats. They unpacked their food and had a pleasant meal chatting together,
interspersed by about a million questions from Jayden.

 "Ok, Jayden, enough questions for now. Let Hank eat his food."

 Hank laughed, "Don't worry, Brandon, I really don't mind. Like I said,
I've already been on the road two weeks this run, and this is the longest
in-person conversation I've had in that time."

 "Even so, you can ask more questions after you finish eating."

This quieted the boy down for a bit, and the men talked about the road trip
uncle and nephew were currently on. They cleaned up the wrappers and chip
bags and put the table away.

 "Well buckaroo, I think it's time we get back to our RV and let Hank get
some rest."

 "Noooo," Jayden protested, "I want to stay here in this cool
truck. Please, please, please."

 "Jayden," Brandon said, his tone firm, "now is not the time to act up. You
are being rude and making our new friend uncomfortable."

 Jayden's face fell and a mask of dejection overtook him.

 "I don't mean to get in the middle of this and tell me to piss off if you
want," Hank said, "but if you have a sleeping bag or something for him, the
little guy is welcome to spend the night in here with me. I'll be leaving
early in the morning, but then so will you if you want to make it to Mount
Rushmore before it gets too late."

 Brandon looked intently at Hank. He was insane to even consider the
idea. Jayden's mother would murder him if she ever found out, but then
again that was true for everything that happened so far on their trip. As
he figured it, Hank was either a really nice man who didn't mind allowing a
truck-loving boy to spend the night on his floor, or he was a pedo who was
trying to capitalize on an opportunity to molest his nephew. He didn't have
a problem with either outcome. He was worried about how his nephew would
react since he had no intention of drugging him tonight.

 Finally Brandon said, "Ok, if you're sure you don't mind."

 Hank just smiled and said, "Of course not."

 Jayden burst out in an excited cheer and ran over to give his uncle a big
hug. "Come on, kid, let's go back to the RV. You can brush your teeth and
put on your pajamas while I dig out a sleeping bag for you."

 Once out of the cab, the boy ran over to the RV, his uncle walking behind
at a normal pace. Once inside, he made the boy use the bathroom to pee and
poop and then put him in the shower and washed him thoroughly. Instead of
his regular pajamas, he dressed him in a pair of Superhero briefs and a
slightly oversized tank top that concealed little. Jayden brushed his teeth
while Brandon got the sleeping bag. When he was done, Jayden slipped on his
flip-flops.

 "Jayden, this is very important," Brandon said, crouching down to talk to
his nephew face to face. "I expect you to behave and do everything Hank
tells you to do. He's being very nice to allow you to stay with him. It's
also extremely important that you never tell your parents about this cause
we'd both get in a lot of trouble. You know how your mom can be. We both
know she worries too much, so we'll just keep this between us because I
think it's a great opportunity for you to have a fun night."

 The boy nodded firmly, and Brandon smiled and gave him a big hug. Then
they left the RV and walked back to the orange rig.

 Brandon knocked on the driver's side door and Hank answered a few moments
later. He was naked save for a pair of boxer briefs and Brandon gave the
man a once over before handing up the sleeping bag. He also gave him a
piece of paper.

 "This is my cell number. Give me a call if you have any problems. I'll
keep it next to me so call anytime and I'll answer it."

 Brandon helped his nine year old nephew crawl up the ladder and into
Hank's lap. The trucker moved the boy over and had him go back in the
cabin.

 "Don't worry, this isn't my first time around a little boy," Hank said,
straight faced. "Have a good night, we'll see you in the morning. Maybe we
can have breakfast before heading out?"

 "Yeah, that sounds like a good idea. Good night."

 Hank pulled the door closed, and Brandon watched the cab for a
moment. Soon Hank pulled the curtains closed and the light in the cab went
out. Brandon walked back to the RV still unsure what Hank's true intentions
were. He wasn't even sure he didn't just create this whole fantasy in his
mind. But in any case, as soon as he got into bed, he jerked off and blew a
huge load on his stomach just thinking about the possibilities.


Chapter 4: Truck Stop in Council Bluffs, IA (Mb9, oral, anal, some nc,
M+b9)

 If he were honest, Jayden was a little older than Hank hoped. Though given
how small and boney he was, he did look an old eight or young nine. No
matter. He wasn't that picky. Hell, he'd fucked with his own boys from
toddlers to teens. Both boys were now in their 20s, one a senior in college
and the other in medical school. He missed their tight little boy holes
every day. He'd sink his dick in this little boy's hole soon enough.

 "So what do you think of my Tiger Shark?" he asked the boy.

 "I think it's so cool that it's orange and you have a bed and a TV right
in the cab."

 "It's real handy cause I can stop and sleep pretty much anywhere I need
to. Plus I save a lot of money cause I don't need to pay for a motel
room--I bring it with me, kinda like your RV. How would you like to watch a
movie with me? I usually watch something every night before I go to bed,"
Hank said as he pulled the covers back from the bed and laid down. "Why
don't you crawl up here with me for a while--it will make it a lot easier
for you to see the screen."

 The boy didn't hesitate and got into bed and lay against the man's
body. No doubt he spent plenty of time snuggling with his dad or uncle
given his ease with the situation. They watched about ten minutes before
Hank paused the movie.

 "Hm, usually when I'm in bed, I find it a lot more comfortable to remove
my underwear. Would you mind if I did that?"

 Remembering what his uncle told him about listening Hank, he shook his
head and said, "I don't mind."

 They stood up and the man immediately pushed his boxer briefs to the floor
then tossed them in a nearby hamper.
 "That's a lot better," he said. "You can take your clothes off too if you
want, I don't mind."

 Jayden looked the tall man up and down. Even soft, his cock hung low and
looked much larger than his uncle's. The head was covered in a hood of
thick skin. The boy felt a tingle of excitement in the pit of his stomach,
not unlike the feeling he got when he walked in on his uncle playing with
himself. He quickly tore off his clothes and lay back down with Hank. He
pressed his butt into the man's crotch and sighed at the pleasurable feel
of the strong body and coarse chest and belly hair against his skin.

 Hank turned the movie back on. Jayden was indeed a hyper kid. He had
trouble being still for long and his hairless buttocks repeated ground on
his crotch. At one point he had the reach down and reposition his erection
up against his belly.

 Jayden giggled, "Your dick is hard like Uncle Brandon's get sometimes. He
says it feels good when it gets hard."

 Hank smiled, his suspicions about the relationship confirmed somewhat. He
still didn't know what kind of things the pair had done together but there
was no doubt sexual contact had occurred at some point.

 "It sure does feel good. What does your uncle like to do?"

 "Well, one time I was playing video games and then I went to find him. He
was in his bedroom, lying on his bed, naked! His dick was hard and he was
rubbing it with his hand. He said I could watch so I did. Then I asked if I
could touch it and he said yes. It felt soft and hard and very cool. I
played with his dick for a while until he said he had to cum and I jerked
him and his sticky cum ran all over my hand. I tasted a little of it and it
didn't taste too bad but I washed the rest of it off my hand."

 "Wow," Hank said, "sounds like you and your uncle have a pretty awesome
relationship. Did he ever show you the other fun things you can do with a
hard dick?"

 "No," Jayden said, a little surprised, "he didn't and we only did the
jerking one time."

 Interesting, Hank thought. The pair had already spend the last four or
five days alone together in the RV and they hadn't done anything else? He
couldn't figure out what Brandon was waiting for. Even more curious was the
fact he allowed his nine year old nephew to spend the night with a complete
stranger--an adult male stranger--whose intentions were completely unknown
when he was obviously fully aware of certain men's interest in sex with
kids. That seemed like an insane risk to put the boy under, unless Brandon
was indeed keen on what was going on and brought the kid over here knowing
full well the odds were far less than zero that Jayden would be fondled or
molested or worse. The man's intentions suddenly became much clearer: he
wanted his nephew to be raped by strangers like him and no doubt he got off
on it.

 Hank stopped his musings and returned his attention to the naked boy in
front of him. "There are lots of them. If you want, I can show you some of
the things I like to do."

 "Really? That would be so cool!" the boy said excitedly. Hank had no doubt
he got pleasure from his time with his uncle given his eagerness to do
more.

 "You already know jerking, so how about we try sucking?"

 Jayden looked less sure. Many kids his age had hang-ups about putting a
penis--something that pee came out and by association something dirty--in
their mouths. His boys had been sucking dick since they were in diapers so
they never developed the squeamishness.

 "I'm sure you'll like it. Don't worry, I took a shower earlier this
evening so I'm very clean. Just think about how surprised your uncle will
be when you show him what you can do."

 Hank sat up, moving Jayden with him, and swung his feet over the side of
the bed onto the floor. He pulled Jayden up to stand and turned him around
to face him. He couldn't resist and planted a firm kiss on the boy's
lips. Jayden didn't protest, so he kissed him again, this time pressing at
the seam of his lips with his tongue. Finally Jayden took the hint and
opened his mouth and Hank quickly filled the small orifice with his much
larger tongue. While he deep kissed the boy, he rubbed the boy's soft penis
to an erection and stroked it with his thumb and forefinger.

 They kissed for several minutes but finally Hank pulled away. With a hand
on his shoulder, he pushed the boy down on his knees between his legs. His
erection jutted from a nest of black pubic hair. He was big, nearly 8.5
inches and girthy. Not the easiest cock for boy fucking but he was a
persistent man. His foreskin had already peeled back over half the glans
and a steady flow of pre flowed from the wide slit. Below, a set of heavy
bull balls hung low between his legs and over the side of the mattress.

 Jayden took several moments to shake off the daze from the kiss and
noticed the monster between Hanks legs. He gasped audibly and Hank's dick
twitched in response. Little boys always loved to play with great big dicks
like his.

 "Why don't you wrap your hands around it and stroke it like you did to
your uncle?" Hank suggested.

 Jayden did and he spanned the shaft with his small hands. If he wrapped a
hand around each side, he could just touch fingers in the middle. He moved
up and down, which felt nice, but Hank wasn't going to be satisfied with
only that.

 "Open your mouth wide and lower it down over the tip of my dick. You don't
have to take too much right away. Just as much as you're comfortable with
so you get used to its width."

 The boy did as he was told and stretched his jaw wide to accommodate his
thick penis. He didn't insert much, just an inch or so, but Hank allowed
him to get familiar with the new sensation. He gave him some time then he
placed a large hand on the back of his blond head on pushed him further
down. Jayden struggled a little in response, but once he accepted what was
going on, he relaxed and allowed the man to guide his movements. Slowly he
went deeper until the tip of his cock bumped against the back of Jayden's
throat. To his surprise, he only choked a little at first. If he didn't
know better, Hank would assume the boy had significant cocksucking
experience. Or he had no gag-relfex which was unlikely.

 He lifted the boy's head off his cock. "So is that the first time you've
ever sucked a cock?"

 The boy nodded, his lips puffy and read and wet.

 "Ok, let's try something else. I want you to get up on the bed and lay
down with your head over the side."

 He seemed a little confused but went on the bed. Hank moved him into the
correct position. Then he took the boy's head in his hands to hold him
still and said, "Open your mouth and relax. I'm going to have you suck my
dick like this for a little while."

 Jayden's mouth popped open and Hank eased two inches of erection in. He
slid in and out, going a little deeper on every fourth or fifth
stroke. Once again he was bumping up against the back of the nine year
old's throat and seeing little negative reaction from him.

 "I want you to practice breathing correctly. When I pull my dick almost
out of your mouth, I want you to take a deep breath in through your nose
and then hold it for a few seconds, then breathe out through your nose when
I've put my dick back in. I'll help you at first, but I think you'll pick
it up quickly."

 Jayden was a smart kid and quickly picked up the necessary rhythm. "Wow,
Jayden, you're doing a great job," Hank praised. "I think you're ready to
try something even more challenging. I'm going to go deeper, but now you
need to change the pace of your breathing. When my cock is almost out, I
need you to breathe in as much as you can as fast as you can, but when my
dick is inside, you need to breathe out as slowly as you can through your
nose. And it's very important that you just relax and concentrate on your
breathing. Understand?"

 There was hesitation in his eyes but he nodded.

 For the first few strokes he didn't go any deeper than before, but he
still coached the boy to breathe this new way. Once he was able to do
several rounds without faltering, Hank went deeper. The first time he
entered his throat, the boy tensed up and flailed his arms, but Hank ran a
calming and restraining hand over his skinny chest. Once he settled, his
throat stretched and Hank slid down.

 There was no way this boy had never done this before. Sure he wasn't a pro
or anything like that. Maybe dad was throat fucking him and uncle didn't
know? Whatever the answer, Hank's plan to go slow and easy on the nine year
old faded away quickly. This boy was a cockslut and needed to be used
accordingly.

 Hank proceeded steadily until his 8.5 inches obscenely stretched the boy's
smooth throat. He let it stay there, immensely enjoying the tightness
before easing up and letting the kid breathe. After that he built up speed
until he was rapidly throat fucking the boy. Jayden had trouble keeping up
and often he threw up his arm in panic when he couldn't get enough air on
the up stroke, but Hank didn't stop. He'd slow down a little to allow him
to regain his breath, but then sped up and fucked as hard as before.

 They carried on the fun for nearly an hour before Hank was ready to
fuck. Years of molesting his boys had given him near superhuman control,
and he could fuck around with a boy for hours without the threat of blowing
his load.

 He withdrew and helped the boy sit up. He was immediately overtaken with a
coughing fit. His face was covered in spit and throat gunk and his eyes
were wet from tears, though Hank was fairly certain they were from exertion
rather than fear or sadness. He took a towel and dried the boy's face
before sitting next to him and taking him in his arms. He hugged and kissed
the boy, all the while praising him for the excellent cocksucker he
was. Jayden never tried to pull away and after a few minutes his little
penis was as hard as a nail again.

 Hank released the kid and repositioned him up on his hands and knees with
his butt off the edge of the bed. He knelt down behind him and was struck
dumb by what he saw. Jayden's hole was well bruised; he'd been fucked
before and recently, maybe even less than 24 hours ago given the slight
gape. What was going on here? He pushed his questions aside and swiped his
tongue over the boy's hole. Jayden sighed in pleasure.

 "Oh," he rasped, his voice hoarse from the pounding he just received,
"that feels nice."

 Hank dug in and pushed the tip of his tongue past the ring of muscle. His
hole tasted clean and delicious. He thoroughly ate out the boy's twitching
pussy, soaking it in spit. One finger slipped inside easily, as did
two. Jayden cried out a little at three, but his cunt needed the extra
stretch to be able to take Hank's oversized cock.

 Finally Hank had played enough. He slobbered on the now-gaping hole again
before spitting in his hand and slicking up his rod. He stood and put one
large hand on Jayden's waist to hold him in place and guided his dick into
the nine year old's asshole with the other. Even after the fingering, his
dick was significantly bigger and the sphincter tried to repel the invader,
but it stood no chance against Hank's raging erection. He popped through
the ring and shoved two inches into his rectum.

 Jayden's entire body seized up in shock and the beginnings of a screech
escaped his lips before Hank shoved his face in the mattress, effectively
muffling him.

 "That's right, boy, scream it out into the mattress. Don't worry, there's
always a little pain at first. It will go away quickly."

 Hank took advantage of Jayden's quieted state to shove more cock in
him. By the time he released his head, six inches filled the boy's
passage. He fucked him at that depth for a while until his body acclimated
to the invader. Jayden's muscles eased and he relaxed and the man's cock
slid in and out easily, Hank's cue to push in his entire shaft. He groaned
loudly as his thick black pubes crushed against Jayden's small buttocks.

 "Fuuuuck, boy, you're cunt feels so good," he moaned.

 He fucked Jayden with gusto, drawing a high-pitched "Oh!" with every deep
thrust. Suddenly he pulled out and flipped the boy on his back. Taking a
small ankle in each hand, he spread the boy wide and slammed back in. One
of the benefits of fucking him missionary was he could see all the emotions
run across his face as he pounded his cunt. Pleasure and pain combined to
overwhelm the boy's immature senses.

 Hank leaned forward as much as he could and covered Jayden's open mouth
with his. He tongue-fucked the boy while his cock drilled into his core. At
times like this he wish he had more hands. He hooked the boy's ankles over
his shoulders, freeing up a hand. He groped between their joined bodies
till he found his small soft cock. Gripping it between his thumb and
forefinger, he stroked it hard, all while slamming into his cunt.

 Jayden was even more overwhelmed. The combined sensation of the huge cock
pummeling his insides plus the man's hot tongue in his mouth and his
fingers stroking his cock filled his entire body with an intense tingling
sensation. It built and built until finally it was too much and fireworks
exploded behind his eyes as his very first orgasm tore through him. It was
dry of course, him being only nine years old, and all the more intense for
it.

 Hank knew the second the boy came. His rectum and colon spasmed around the
entire length of his cock, filling him with intense pleasure too. But he
didn't cum; he wasn't ready for that yet. He fucked Jayden through his
orgasm and then built him up for another and another and another. Over the
course of an hour, the little boy dry orgasmed six time. At the sixth cum,
Hank let himself go and joined the child in his explosion. But his was
anything but dry. His heavy bull nuts drew up and pumped a tidal wave of
sperm into the boy's guts. All of his internal walls were coated in thick
white semen, so much that Hank could feel some of it leak out and drip down
his nutsac.

 He fell forward on top of Jayden, catching his weight on his elbows at the
last minute. He continued to kiss the boy, though the kisses were more
leisurely and gentle. He couldn't remember the last time he had such a good
fuck with a kid. His softened cock finally slithered out of the boy's
busted hole and Hank stood. He took a towel and wiped them off a
little. Then he lay down on the bed and pulled the blissed-out child into
his arms. He threw a blanket over them both and was asleep moments later.

 Hank woke up early--about 3:30am-with an urgent need to piss. He tried to
get up without waking Jayden, but they were so close together on the rather
narrow bed that he woke up too.

 "Where're you going?' the sleepy boy rasped.

 "I have to piss, kid. I need to go back to the truck stop and use the
restroom. You can go back to sleep. I'll be back shortly."

 Jayden sat up, "I have to pee too."

 "Ok. Get dressed--we can't go out there naked."

  Hank exited the truck and walked to the driver's entrance of the truck
stop, the little boy flapping behind him in his flip-flops. Everything was
still pretty quiet; most activity at the truck stop wouldn't start for
another hour to hour and a half. They walked into the shower and restroom
area used exclusively by drivers.  It was empty except for a young,
good-looking Latino guy in a towel shaving in front of a sink. Hank nodded
at him as he walked to the urinal. He quickly unzipped and pulled out his
dick. A strong stream of piss blasted against the back of the porcelain
urinal. Jayden stood right next to him, peeing as well.

  They walked over to the sinks to wash their hands.

 The Latino guy smiled and said, "You guys are up late--or early I
suppose."

 "Yeah, I wish I was still asleep. That's what I get for drinking a bottle
of water before going to sleep."

 "Cute son," the Latino guy said, nodding at Jayden, though there was no
resemblance at all between the two--Hank was tall and dark-haired while
Jayden was short and very blond.

 "Oh he's not my son," Hank said with a slight grin, "just a friend."

 "A friend, huh? Seems a little young to be a lot lizard," Latino guy said,
chuckling a little at his own joke.

 "Well, not exactly..." Hank said.

 The guys smiled disappeared and a serious look crossed his face. "What do
you mean not exactly?"

 Hank looked hard at the guy through the mirror. He didn't see any disgust
or anger; if anything the guy was trying to hide his intense interest.

 "I mean," Hank said slowly, looking directly in the other man's eyes
through the reflection in the mirror, "lot lizards always charge, and he
doesn't."

 The young man looked around nervously to see if anyone else was around,
but it was only them. "Is he...um, I mean does he have some free time right
now?"

 "Yeah, he's not expected anywhere for a couple of hours. And it will be
pretty empty in here for at least an hour..."

 The young man quickly splashed the remains of shaving cream from his face
and gathered up his toiletry bag. He walked over to the long row of shower
rooms and went inside, closing the door but sticking a shower shoe the way
to keep it slightly ajar.

 Hank put a hand on Jayden's shoulder, "Let's go visit our new friend."

 Jayden didn't say anything, still quite sleepy. Hank pushed the door open
and walked through with Jayden in front. Once inside he picked up the
shower shoe and door closed behind him and the lock clicked. The room was
small with an open shower stall across from the door and a small bench and
hooks to store clothes and such. The young man sat on the bench, still
wrapped in a towel. His left leg was bouncing from nerves but Hank could
see an obvious bulge in his lap.

 "What's his name," he asked, nodded at the boy.

 "Jayden. He's nine years old. I'm Hank."

 "I'm Jose-Luis. Wow, only nine. What does he do?"

 "He does everything. Why don't you try him out? Don't forget, clock's
ticking."

 Tentatively Jose-Luis reached out and pulled Jayden closer to him. He ran
his hands over the boy's smooth flat chest before putting a hand on the
back of his head and pulling him into a passionate kiss. He broke the kiss
a few moments later and pushed the boy down to his knees. He opened his
towel and spread his legs to reveal a thick dark brown cock, head still
fully covered by a long foreskin, jutting from a nest of pubes.

 "Suck," he commanded, and when the boy didn't respond quickly enough, he
grabbed a handful of blond hair and shoved his face in position. This fully
woke the boy up and he knew what was expected of him. He gripped the cock
in both hands and took it in his mouth.

 Hank stripped out of his own clothes and set them aside then leaned
against the wall to watch the action while stroking his slowly hardening
cock. Jose-Luis looked over at his full 8.5 inches and asked, "You fuck him
with that big pinga?"

 Hank smiled and said, "Yep, he took the whole thing."

 "Nice," Jose-Luis said. He let the kid bob on his dick for a while longer
before he stopped him. "Take you clothes off chico."

 Hank helped the boy take off his oversized tank top and shorts. As soon as
he was naked, Jose-Luis knelt on the floor in front of him and sucked his
soft cock and balls in his mouth. Soon the boy was moaning in pleasure. He
released him and turned him around and buried his tongue in his asshole
still wet with Hank's cum. Jayden's head was right at dick level, so Hank
fed his cock into the boy's mouth. It was a little harder for him to
deep-throat in this position, but Hank kept pushing until his entire length
was buried in his esophagus.

 Jose-Luis sat back and saw how Jayden serviced Hank. "Damn, he's
swallowing your whole pinga. This hijo is a real puta." He sat down on the
bench and said, "Sit him down on my cock."

 Hank dislodged his dick and bent to pick up Jayden with his hands on his
thighs just below his butt. Then he walked forward and lowered the kid
down. Still gaping from his earlier session, Jayden slid down the young
man's cock and rested in his lap. Jose-Luis grunted in pleasure from the
sudden heat of Jayden's inside surrounding his thick uncut cock. Hank
didn't paused and shoved his cock back down the nine year old's throat as
the young man thrusted up.

 The men spit-roasted the little boy, filling his holes from both
ends. After a while, Jose-Luis stood, Jayden still on his dick. He turned
around, laid the boy on the bench, then pounded into his cunt with
ferocious intensity. Hank stood nearby and watched, stroking his cock wet
with Jayden's spit and throat slime.

 Jose-Luis used Jayden hard, relentlessly tearing up the nine year old's
asshole. He gave an intense cry, and then Hank knew he was seeding the
child with his hot pedo sperm. As soon as the younger man withdrew, Hank
shoved in and rode him hard. He could feel Jose-Luis' cum squishing around
his shaft and it turned him on immensely. Knowing he had limited time, he
didn't hold back and soon he flooded the boy's insides with his sperm as
well.

 He stood and stretched his arms and legs. Jose-Luis looked at him and
said, "Is it ok if I have another go at him?"

 "Be my guest," Hank said. "I'm going to use the shower."

 Jose-Luis laid a towel on the cement floor and moved Jayden on top of
it. He entered the boy from behind and fucked away. Hank took a leisurely
shower, letting the warm water loosen up his tired muscles. He heard
several staccato grunts from Jose-Luis, and he knew another load of Mexican
pedo cum filled the boy. A moment later the man joined him in the shower.

 "Should we clean up the boy?" Jose-Luise asked?

 "Nah, I want it to be obvious when he goes back how well-used he was."

 The men finished showering, dried off, and dressed. Hank made Jayden put
his clothes back on. Semen had already leaked out of his cunt and streamed
down his hairless legs, but he ignored it. He thanked Jose-Luis for hosting
then left with the boy. They returned to the truck. Jayden smelled strongly
of cum which quickly filled the small cabin. It was already 4:30 and Hank
needed to be up by 7 so he set an alarm. He and the boy lay down in the
narrow bed and both fell asleep immediately.

 The alarm sounded far too quickly. To his surprise, he had morning
wood. Not wanting to waste it, he pushed Jayden's briefs over his butt and
easily slid into his sloppy cunt. He pounded fast and hard and blew
quickly, all pretense of the boy's pleasure pushed to the wayside. He got
up and texted Brandon they'd meet him in the dinner in 10 minutes. He
dressed for the day and then left his rig, the cum-stained, half-asleep boy
in tow.

 Brandon was already sitting in a booth and if he noticed anything about
his nephew tired disposition or cum-stench, he didn't show it. They ordered
breakfast and discussed the rest of their travel itinerary while they ate.

 "Hmm, it's quite possible our paths will cross again in Texas," Hank
said. "I have your cell number; I'll let you know where I'll be. I think
Jayden would love to spend another sleepover in my rig." They looked at the
child but he was more than half asleep.

 "Well I hope he wasn't too much of a handful."

 "No, he was awesome. Great kid you got there. Anyway, I need to leave or
I'll be off-schedule. We'll talk soon." Hank stood leaving more than enough
money to cover all their meals. He shook Brandon's hand and ruffled
Jayden's hair and then he was off.

 Brandon moved his comatose nephew out of the diner to the RV and put him
right to bed. The boy passed out immediately. After an hour, Brandon went
into the bedroom and Jayden was still dead to the world. Gently he pulled
the boy's underwear off. His hole still gaped and leaked an obscene amount
of sperm. Unable to resist, Brandon buried his face in his nephew's ass and
felched out every drop of sperm he could find. He even licked up the
ribbons of dried cum on his legs. When he finished, he stood and quickly
fished his aching cock from his pants and jerked a big load on Jayden's
back seconds later. He licked up his own sperm from his nephew's soft
skin. He threw a blanket over the sleeping child, tucked his dick back into
his shorts, and got behind the wheel to start the long eight hour trip to
Mount Rushmore.


Chapter 5: Mount Rushmore (Mb9, anal, nc, oral, anal, cons)

 Jayden woke up shortly before lunch. He didn't seem any the worse for wear
when they stopped. They rolled into a campground near Mount Rushmore around
three in the afternoon. They had all of tomorrow to explore the area, so
they spent the rest of the day lounging around the campsite. Unlike some of
their previous camping locations, this park was filled with
families. Across the way was a young family with two little girls, one the
same age as Jayden. His nephew was thrilled to be able to play with kids
his own age, and soon the three were fast friends.

 At one point the girls' dad came over to introduce himself to Brandon.

 "Hey how's it going?" the handsome man said, "Looks like our kids are
really hitting it off."

 "Yes, I think my nephew is pretty excited to spend time with kids after
being on the road with just me for almost week."

 "Cool, bet you guys are having a great adventure."

  "Yep, we're travelling the country, going all the way to the Grand
Canyon. His parents went on a vacation, and I figured it was only right for
him to have one too."

 They talked for a while longer and finally the dad, Justin, invited
Brandon and Jayden over to their campsite for dinner. Brandon accepted,
pleased to have made a new friend.

 Dinner was simple but delicious and Brandon discovered he really liked
Justin. It was getting late and Justin's wife said it was time to put the
girls to bed. Not wanting the evening to end, he invited Justin back to his
campfire for some beer. Justin's wife rolled her eyes but said if came back
drunk late in the night that he should just crash on the couch cause the
bed was off limits.

 Brandon put Jayden to bed, his adventures from the night before hitting
him hard. Then he grabbed a few beers and went outside to hang with his
friend.

 After a couple of beers, Justin said, "Jayden sure is a sweet boy. I think
it's awesome you guys are doing this together. Must be great spending so
much quality time alone together."

 Brandon's pedo sense tingled immediately. Telling Justin he had to piss,
Brandon stood and went into the camper. Jayden was fast asleep. Moving
carefully, he pulled his clothes off and repositioned the boy so his butt
was on full display. Then he got two more beers and his tablet and went
outside. He handed a beer to Justin, and they both looked into the fire.

 They talked some more and then Justin drained the last of his beer. "Fuck,
I have to piss like crazy."

 "Just use mine, no need for you to go back to yours and wake everyone
up. Don't worry. Jayden is sound asleep. A freight train wouldn't wake
him."

 Justin stood and staggered to the door and made his way into the
RV. Several lights were on and he went into the bathroom and emptied his
too full bladder. Coming out of the bathroom, he saw Jayden sprawled on the
bed, ass on full display. His cock still outside his shorts sprung to life.

 Fuck he's sexy, Justin thought. He loved his girls and had even molested
them on several occasions but he wasn't attracted to girls like he was to
boys. He desperately wanted a son of his own but Diana declared that she
wasn't having any more kids. And here was this perfect boy on display for
him.

 "Jayden," he whispered to no response. He said the boy's name a little
louder but still nothing. He moved into the bedroom and looked closely at
the boy's ass. Based on the bruised ring, he knew the kid wasn't a
virgin. Precum dripped from his 6.5 inch cut cock. He wanted this boy so
bad. Why would Brandon send him to use this bathroom if he didn't want him
to see his nephew like this?

 He easily convinced himself, drunk and needy for boy hole. He crawled on
the bed with Jayden and after rubbing precum down his shaft for lube, he
crowded over the sleeping boy and pushed his cock in his hole. Jayden awoke
immediately and Justin quickly covered his mouth with his hand.

"Shhh, be quiet. I'm just gonna fuck your ass quick. Your uncle wanted me
too."

 Keeping the boy's mouth covered, he pushed his entire cock in and humped
the boy's smooth ass. It didn't take long as excited as he was. With a low
groan he spewed his daddy milk in Jayden's guts. When he finished, he
withdrew, tucked his cock in his shorts, and left the RV quickly.

 "Um," he said to Brandon, nervous, "guess I best get to bed."

 "Sure man," Brandon said, smiling serenely. "I'll see you in the morning
for breakfast and then on to Rushmore."

The man just nodded and made his way back to his RV as fast as he could
manage. Brandon stood and went into his camper. Jayden was more or less
asleep again. Brandon knelt behind him and slurped Jason's daddycum from
his nephew's asshole. Then he stood, climbed into the bunk on the other
side and went to sleep.

 Justin was nervous and awkward at breakfast, but Brandon played it
completely cool. Once the dad realized everything was fine between them, he
calmed down considerably and even seemed quite happy.

 Justin's family had a small SUV they towed behind their camper and Brandon
and Jayden tagged along to Mount Rushmore. Seeing the sculpture was
impressive as was the even more massive Crazy Horse monument. Brandon had
the feeling though that Jayden was significantly more excited to be hanging
out with Anna, Justin's oldest daughter, than seeing the faces of old
presidents. These were the little things that made vacations memorable.

 They returned to the campground in the evening and again shared a meal,
though Brandon insisted on helping prepare. Diana, Justin's wife, protested
but in the end she seemed happy enough for the assist.

 The kids roasted marshmallows around the campfire for dessert. The sky was
dark by the time Diana herded the girls over to the shower house to get
ready for bed. Taking the cue, Brandon gathered up toiletries for Jayden
and him and walked with Justin to the men's shower house. The facilities
weren't fancy by any means but they were clean enough. Similar to the truck
stop, there were private rooms with a shower and a changing area.

 "Damn it," Brandon said, "I forgot I need to make a phone call to Jayden's
parents and it's already an hour later where they are. Would you mind
taking Jayden into the shower room with you? I shouldn't be too long, but I
trust you completely to make sure he's clean. I'll be back as soon as I'm
done, but if you finish early, you can just bring him back to the RV."

 Not waiting for a reply, Brandon exited the shower house leaving Justin
alone with the nine year old. He had no doubt that Brandon did have a phone
call to make, and no doubt he was once more offering him his nephew.

 "Come on Jayden, let's take our showers."

 The pair went into an empty room and locked the door behind them. Justin
set his toiletries and clean clothes on the bench and Jayden followed
suit. Then they stripped out of their clothes. It was different seeing the
boy awake and in the light. He was thin and blond and very sexy. Unbidden,
Justin's 6.5 penis sprung to life. A little embarrassed to be in such a
state in front of the child, he was stunned when Jayden reached out and
grabbed his dick.

 "Do you want me to suck it?" the child asked completely matter-of-factly.

 Struck dumb, Justin simply nodded his head.

 Jayden first licked the head then surrounded it with his soft lips. Justin
moaned loudly before catching himself; they were in a semi-public shower
house. Placing a hand on his back, he led the boy to the shower stall and
turned on the water. Then he motioned for him to continue.

 After a minute, Jayden said, "You can go deeper, but you'll have to hold
my head and push your dick down my throat. I'm still learning how to do it
myself."

 This child was nothing but surprises. He placed his hand in his hair to
hold him in place and moved forward until the boy's nose was smashed into
his pubic hair. He groaned again, taken by lust, and aggressively rammed
his dick in and out of the nine year old. He wished he could do this
forever, but their time was limited. He pulled out.

 "Get on your hands and knees; I want to fuck your ass."

 Jayden knelt on the cement floor, his pert ass inviting. Justin crouched
behind him and shoved a finger into the boy's dry hole. Jayden cried out,
but Justin admonished him to be quiet. "Keep it quiet, slut. You took my
cock easy enough last night." If Jayden was surprised by the revelation
that he had sex the night before, he didn't say anything.

 Justin worked his finger in and out, wetting it a few times before
stretching his anus more. He spit in his hand and rubbed it on his shaft
then he went behind the boy and pressed his cock against his
sphincter. Even with the lack of lube and preparation, Jayden's hole was no
virgin and stretched to accommodate the intruder. Jayden buried his face in
his hands and whined quietly at the sharp pain.

Justin shoved in quickly, not waiting for the child's body to adjust. Time
was already short and they still needed to shower when they finished. He
rutted into the boy, slamming him so hard that his head jerked with every
thrust. As he fucked the boy's tight hole, he resolved to knock Diana up
and get a son of his own. Justin didn't take long, what with his roughness
and the friction of Jayden's tight passage. With a barely restrained roar,
he busted his nut, painting Jayden's cunt with pedo cum. He waited a few
moments to catch his breath then withdrew.

 "Get up. Time to shower."

 Jayden stood, only a little sore. He'd been fucked enough lately that his
body recovered quickly from the discomfort. Justin was much more paternal
now, helping the boy wash his hair and scrub his toes.

 They dried off and dressed in clean clothes, and then Justin combed the
boy's hair. They left the shower house and walked to the RVs. Brandon sat
out front, still on the phone.

"Hey buddy, come say hi to your dad."

 Jayden ran over and took the phone. "Hi dad!"

 "Hey Jayden, how are you? Are you having fun?"

 "Yes! I made a friend named Anna and we hung out all day and saw big
mountains and ate roasted marshmallows," Jayden gushed in a fast run-on
sentence.

 "Wow," Adam said with a chuckle. "Sounds like you've been very busy. I'm
happy you've been having such a fun time with your uncle."

 "Yes, this is the best trip ever! Uncle Brandon is so much fun."

 "Glad to hear it. Anyway, just wanted to say hello. Make sure you keep
being a good boy and do everything your uncle tells you to do. I love you
buddy."

 "I love you too daddy."

 "Ok, put your uncle back on the phone. Have a good night. Love you."

 "Love you. Bye dad. Here's Uncle Brandon."

 "Sounds like you two are having a lot more fun than us."

 "I should hope our vacation is more fun than going to work. Aren't you and
Rebecca leaving for vacation in two days anyway?"

 "We are but that means I still have a day of work left."

 "Oh god, I can hear the violins playing already. I guess that means you
should go to be so you're alert and ready for work. I'll talk to you soon."

 "Yeah, have a good night bro. Thanks for making this trip good for
Jayden. He's having the time of his life."

 "I try," Brandon said. "Now go to bed. Love you."

 "Love you too little brother."

 Brandon tucked Jayden into bed then took his own shower. He left the RV
unlocked. He didn't think anyone would come in, but it never hurt to be
prepared.

 They said goodbye to Justin and family the next morning after a shared
breakfast. Jayden held back a few tears when he said goodbye to Anna. But
they exchanged addresses and phone numbers and promised to keep in touch.
Then they loaded up the RV and headed out to their next stop, Kemmerer,
WY. There was no good reason to go to Kemmerer other than it was about 8
hours away in the right direction. The main consolation to the long drive
was that the completely new scenery. They were in the wide open sky country
of the vast plains. The miles passed by and Brandon easily imagine himself
in a big Hollywood Western.

 To Be Continued.

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