Date: Mon, 23 Nov 2020 14:14:23 +0000 From: LNightingale@protonmail.com Subject: On the Road by Laurence Nightingale Part 4 Disclaimer: This story is a work of fiction and contains sexual situation between men of varying ages. If such content offends you please do not read. Also, if you are under 18 or it is illegal to read such work in your country, please do not read. The author does not condone any of actions that occur within this work. Any resemblance to persons living or dead, or to events that may have occured is coincidental. The author reserves all copyright claims and as such this story or parts of this story may be duplicated or published outside of the website where it is posted without the consent of the author. Nifty depends on the donations of its readers! Consider donating today at http://donate.nifty.org. Authors Note: Some elements of this story have been revised to conform with Nifty guidelines. This is part 16 in my DadzNKidz series. On The Road (DadzNKidz 16.0) By Laurence Nightingale Part 4: Return to the New Normal Chapter 11 (M+b9, oral, anal, rim, incest, drugged adult) Brandon had been back from his cross country trip with his nine year old nephew Jayden for two weeks when he got a call from his brother Adam, Jayden's dad. "Hey Adam, how's it going?" "What did you do to Jayden?" Brandon's stomach dropped and his blood ran cold. "Um, what do you mean?" he said, barely able to keep his voice steady. "He's been acting up terribly since he got back. His hyperactivity is through the roof; he can't sit still or pay attention in class. His teacher even called to ask us if we considered putting him back on ADHD medicine. And when he's not hyper, he sullen and angry. We ask him what's the matter, he either says nothing, or that he needs Uncle Brandon. So what exactly is going on here?" "I have no idea," Brandon lied, hoping he sounded convincing. "Did he say what he needs me for?" "No, he says he can only talk to you. So here's the deal. Jayden and I are coming to stay with you this weekend and whatever help Jayden needs you better give it to him." The threat behind the words was evident to Brandon. "Absolutely, whatever I can do I will. But no Rebecca?" "That would be a bad idea. Whatever Rebecca held against you before has grown and multiplied into something dark and dangerous. I don't think it's safe for you to be in the same room right now. Hopefully, if you can fix this problem she'll calm down and you two can return to the barely concealed hatred from before." "Wait," Brandon protested, "I don't..." "Save it bro. I'm not completely stupid. I know you have low-grade hated each other since the day you met. But Jayden looks up to you and if you can help fix what's happening, then even Rebecca has to concede you're not a complete monster." "Well, thanks for that I guess. Come over as soon as you'd like. I'll be expecting you." Brandon hung up the phone and exhaled a long breath. The worse hadn't come to pass yet. Jayden was keeping the secret. But what the fuck was he going to do? Adam and Jayden arrived right around dinner time. Brandon was putting the finishing touches on Jayden's favorite meal: tacos. "Uncle Brandon, you made tacos!" Jayden hollered as he ran through the front door and hugged him. He didn't seem any more hyper than usual. Brandon sent him to wash his hands and he gave his brother a hug. "Good to see you Adam," he said. "Jayden seems ok." "This is the happiest he's been in weeks. Thank god his mother wasn't home yet when we left or the change in his attitude would have crushed her." Not knowing what to say, he bid his brother and nephew to wash their hands as he set out the rest of the meal. Dinner was pleasant. Jayden talked a lot but he usually did. Maybe Brandon spoiled him by letting him go off when he was here, but that shouldn't really be a big deal. When Brandon asked him how the start of his school year was going, Jayden said ok but that some of his teacher's didn't like him cause they made him stay in from recess a lot. Brandon gently suggested it may be because he wasn't paying attention in class but Jayden blew right past that. He did say his art teacher was awesome. "I like Mr. Williams a lot. He's new this year cause Mrs. Taggert retired to spend more time with her grandkids in Virginia and now we have Mr. Williams and he's so cool cause he never yells at me and says art is a good way to use up some of my energy and even says if I need to do something during lunch or recess I can come to the art room and paint or use the clay." As was typical when his nephew got on a roll, he said everything without pausing to breathe. "He says I'm his favorite student even though I get in trouble sometimes cause I'm very creative and am the best painter in my class and he has a cat at home named Mr. Tiger cause he's got stripes like a tiger and Mr. Williams has a picture of him on his desk and I painted a picture of Mr. Tiger and he said it was probably the best painting ever." "Jayden...." Adam started, clearly ready to admonish his son. "No, it's ok. I enjoy hearing about school. I did ask him." Adam grumbled a little but let it go. It had been his experience that if he let Jayden motor through he'd eventually say what he wanted to say and quiet down. And it was true that he liked to hear from the boy since he didn't get to see him as frequently as he wanted. He did want hear more about Mr. Williams. His nephew's interactions with the art teacher were probably innocent but something about his nephew's story caused his pedo antennae to rise up. Maybe it was just horny wishful thinking on his part, but a pedophile school teacher wasn't a novel concept. "How often do you have art class?" "Um, two times a week but cause Ms. Jennings said if I can't sit still and be quiet during reading time then I can go to the art room. I try really hard to pay attention but I like it a lot better when dad reads to me cause he does voices and Ms. Jennings never does and it's soooo boring so now dad has to read a book to me every night and I like that a lot better." Brandon looked at his brother who looked more than a little pleased by his son's praise. "Do other kid's get to do art instead of sitting for reading time?" "No," Jayden said, proudly, "just me cause everyone else mustn't have good readers at home cause they don't know how boring Ms. Jennings is." Both men chuckled at the boy's words, but Brandon picked up instantly that his nephew spent time alone with the art teacher every day. Not a smoking gun, but many boyfuckers would kill for that kind of regular access. Especially with a nine year old cumslut like Jayden. Brandon looked up to see brother and nephew looking at him expectedly. "Um, sorry, spaced out for a minute. What was that?" "Jayden asked if we could swim in the pool after dinner," Adam said. "Oh, of course. Let your food settle for while, and then we can swim." Together they cleaned up the dirty dishes. Jayden asked his dad if he wanted to play a video game while they waited. Adam agreed and Brandon spent the next forty minutes watching father and son race each other around a psychedelic rainbow racetrack. Adam proved to be a tougher competitor than Jayden expected. Adam laughed at his son's exasperation. "Your old man isn't such a pushover, is he? You forget that this console used to belong to me and your uncle when we were kids. I've been playing this game for a lot more years than you boy-o." Even with Adam's experience, Jayden won as often as he lost. Finally, Adam called it quits and said it was time to swim. Jayden cheered and ran off to the guest bedroom to put on his swimsuit. Brandon and Adam followed and changed in Brandon's bedroom. It had been years since the brothers changed in front of each other, and Brandon had trouble not checking him out. Adam, in the oblivious casualness of all straight men, looked Brandon up and down and said, "You're starting to let yourself go little brother." He punctuated his statement by poking Brandon's softening belly. "Fuck you asshole," Brandon said with a laugh. "You ain't your twenty year old self anymore either." He reached out and squeezed Adam's albeit small love handles. They tussled for a moment before they heard a voice at the door. "Are you fighting?!" Jayden said in astonishment. "No," Brandon laughed. "Your dad and I were just screwing around--that's what brothers do. Now come on, let's swim!" The family played in the water until the sun set on the horizon. Then they got out and washed off the chlorine under the outdoor shower. Back inside, Adam declared it was time for Jayden to go to bed, causing serious protests and assertions that Uncle Brandon always let him stay up later. Since it was Friday night and they still had two whole days, his father conceded and said he could stay up a little longer and then everyone would go to bed. Brandon's house wasn't huge, and there were only two bedrooms. Adam decided he'd sleep with Jayden. Brandon looked a little surprised and then a little pitying. When Adam asked him what the look was about, Brandon put up his hands and wished him a good night's rest. Brandon found his brother already at the table drinking coffee when he stumbled into the kitchen the next morning. "You're up early for a Saturday morning." "I had to get up, I was afraid for my life. You knew Jayden was a kicker and blanket stealer and all-around awful person to sleep next to didn't you?" "I've made the mistake before yes, but figured you as his father knew more than I." "Fuck you, where's the brotherly loyalty? I slept terribly. I'm gonna be dragging all day now." "Well, I was going to say you could sleep in my bed, but you insisted. If you plan on sleeping next to your son tonight I recommend taking a sleeping pill. At least then you won't wake up when he's pummeling you in his sleep." Brandon had his weekly errands to run in the morning so father and son rented a dune buggy at the beach. They'd meet up again for lunch, and then Brandon would spend the afternoon with his nephew while Adam went to an afternoon golf outing with an important client. Once his brother and nephew left, Brandon pulled out his laptop and logged into his DadzNKidz account. He couldn't shake his suspicions about Mr. Williams. There was no guarantee the man would be on the site or if he was that he could be found, but it seemed worth a little time to look. He did a search for hookups using Jayden's home as the starting point. He entered Jayden's stats and was tempted to say he especially was looking for elementary school teachers but didn't after feeling like it might have a negative effect. Instead he referred to his nephew as an elementary school fuck toy and included several pics screen-shotted from the various videos made over their road trip, always making sure his face wasn't visible. He submitted the request. Eighty-seven members came up within a 40-mile radius. The next part was the hardest: a message would be sent out to the eighty-seven members telling them someone was looking to hookup, and it was completely at their discretion to reply. The system provided a degree of protection for members but it didn't make finding a specific person very easy. Now that this was set in motion, he did his house work: cleaning the bathroom, changing sheets, washing clothes. Then he went grocery shopping. He had just enough time to get everything home and put away before he met Adam and Jayden at the Front Porch Cafe for lunch. Front Porch was the best Southern style restaurant in town and Jayden in particular loved the breaded and deep-fried catfish bites. Adam took off shortly after they ate on his way to meet his client. Brandon asked Jayden what he wanted to do and to his surprise he said go home and play video games. So they went back to Brandon's place and changed into swimsuits. Since Adam wasn't around, uncle and nephew changed in front of each other like they normally did. Despite only being nine years old, Jayden seemed to really understand some things were only allowed around some people. He knew for certain his nephew would never spill the beans. They played a race game for an hour, and then decided to go for a swim. They horsed around until they were tired and then sat next to each other with the water up to their chins. "So your dad told me you've really been hard to be around the last two weeks. And that your mom is really angry at me." Jayden was quiet for a while, but at last he said, "I wish we were still on the road trip." "Me, too, buddy, but we can't be on vacation all the time. We all have work to do. I have my job and you have school." Again Jayden didn't respond for a while. Then he said, "Not the vacation. The other stuff." He turned to his nephew and looked at him intently, but the boy refused to meet his eye. "What other stuff?" "You know, the other stuff." "Sleeping in the RV?" Brandon was intentionally playing dumb. He didn't want to put words in Jayden's mouth. The boy breathed out in frustration. "No the stuff when you left me alone." He stared at the drawstrings of his briefs as he worried them repeatedly. "The sex stuff." "You like doing that kind of stuff?" "Sometimes. Sometimes I didn't and was really tired and wanted to stop but they kept going but it wasn't so bad. I lie in bed and think about it and wish I could do it again even if it was with the men who were the meanest to me. But then I can't do it and I get upset and I feel all uptight and I don't know I just get hyper or mad or sad." Brandon looked again at his nine year old nephew. The kid was horny--achingly, frustratingly horny. And he didn't have an outlet or even the knowledge of how to release the pressure. All the sex with the many, many men had flipped a switch in his nephew that wasn't meant to go off for a couple of more years. He had literally created a sex monster, and now he had to figure out how to help him. He was just about to ask so more questions when Adam came through the sliding door and jumped into the pool with them. The moment had passed, and they played again in the water. Brandon hung back a little, his mind awhirl. He could fuck Jayden himself and give the boy some relief, but that would only be good for a day or two. He saw his nephew once a month at most. Adam was out of the question. Though he'd be the perfect candidate to take care of his son's needs, there was no way his straight-laced brother would be ok with any of this. In fact, he'd probably strangle Brandon to death if he knew. He needed to figure something more permanent for the boy. Realizing he wouldn't solve the problem, he got out the pool and went into the house to start dinner. After dinner, they watched a movie. Thinking about his horny nephew got Brandon's juices flowing too. And an evil little thought entered his brain. His brother asked for a sleeping pill so he could get a full night's rest. Instead, Brandon got a generic little blue boner pill for Adam. He took the sleeping pill and dissolved it into some whiskey. He handed the boner pill to Adam. "I find it works better if I swallow it with two fingers of whiskey." Adam laughed and made a joke about maybe the whiskey was enough, but swallowed down the boner pill with the sleeping pill-tainted alcohol. He winced at the taste, but Brandon joked that he wasn't going to waste the good stuff on a sleeping pill. About thirty minutes into the movie, Adam started to fade. Brandon ordered him to get up and go to bed; there was no way he could carry his heavy ass to bed. His brother stood and staggered to the guest bedroom while Brandon and Jayden continued to watch the movie. A little while later, Brandon got up to make sure his brother made it all the way to his room. He sprawled out on the bed in only his underwear completely unconscious. His boxer briefs were tented by a massive erection. Brandon went back to the living room. "Let's save the rest of the movie for tomorrow. It's time to get ready for bed." They brushed their teeth in the bathroom and then Brandon walked with Jayden into his bedroom, his father still on full display. Jayden stared at Adam's crotch. "Daddy's penis is hard!" "Yes it is," Brandon agreed. "Your dad took a sleeping pill tonight so he won't wake up until the morning. Why don't you take your clothes off and show me the kind of things you did with all those men on our road trip." Before Jayden could start, Brandon kneeled in front of him and looked him in the eyes. "Jayden, I need you to listen to me very closely. The only reason you can do these things with your dad is because he took the sleeping pill and won't wake up. You must never try to do these things when he's awake or just regular sleeping cause both of us will get into very, very bad trouble. The only time you can ever do these kinds of things with your dad is when I say it's ok. Do you understand?" Jayden nodded his head slowly and Brandon hugged him. "I knew you'd understand. You've been great at keeping all this stuff secret, and I'm very proud of you. Now take your clothes off." As the boy undressed, Brandon walked over to his brother and gently removed his underwear. Adam's erection slapped down on his belly. His brother's cock was similar to his own but bigger, closer to 8 inches than his own 7 inches. "Get up here and show me how good you suck cock," Brandon told his nephew. Jayden climbed up on the bed, took his father's dick in both hands and sucked it into his small mouth. He bobbed on only a few inches at first but then he worked more and more in until he throated the entire length. Brandon watched his nephew in action for a few minutes before stripping himself. He came up behind the boy and buried his face between his hairless cheeks. He ate the delicious boyhole. It gradually loosened enough for his to insert his tongue. The family daisy chain continued for nearly twenty minutes, but finally Brandon leaned back and said to his nephew, "Sit on your daddy's cock. I wanna see you ride his entire 8 inches." Jayden released the cock from his mouth and stood. He straddled his dad and lowered himself down. Brandon helped by gripping Adam's cock and holding it upright. Since he could only ever remember being fucked with only spit for lube, Jayden didn't ask for further slick. Instead he lowered his thin body down until his dad's cockhead met his hole. He applied more pressure and with a gasp it popped inside his tight sphincter. Slowly he lowered himself on the twitching organ until he engulfed the entire length. Brandon gave the boy a few minutes to adjust. As soon as the boy started to lift himself up a little and sit back down, he crawled between his brother's legs and licked where the thick shaft stretched Jayden's hole. Then he moved down and licked his scrotum before sucking one hefty nut at a time into his mouth. He'd never tasted his brother before and it was a good as he imagined. As Jayden bounced on the cock that made him, Brandon moved Adam's legs up to better expose his hole. He licked and slurped at the virgin hole, delighting in the intense musk there. He thought for a moment, do I dare? Realizing he might never get another chance, he slowly inserted a finger. There was some resistance but in his unconscious state, his muscles were quite relaxed. He worked two more fingers in his brother's asshole before getting off the bed to find a bottle of lube. He worked some lube into Adam's hole and then greased up his cock. He crawled up on the bed and lifted Adam's heavy legs, holding them open just under his knees. His dick slid past the opening to the tight hole, so he reinserted several fingers. Then with one hand gripping his dick, he moved forward and penetrated his older brother's virgin asshole. Slowly he pushed more in until he planted his entire 7 inches in Adam. Jayden had stopped moving up and down on his dad's dick and turned his head back to watch what his uncle was doing. Once he was in Adam, he pulled Jayden's head back and kissed the boy ferociously. He released his lips and said, "Ride your dad's cock, slut." After a few mis-starts, they found a rhythm. He knew this couldn't last forever but even so they fucked for almost fifteen minutes. Then all of a sudden Brandon felt Adam's sphincter spasm around his cock, and he knew his brother was loading his son with daddy sperm. The filthy hotness set Brandon off and he released his week's worth of sperm deep into his brother. Neither Jayden or Brandon could move for a while. Then Brandon pulled out and Jayden stood. "Go in my bedroom and lay on the bed on your stomach. I'm going to eat your daddy's semen out of your cunt in a minute." Jayden did as he was told. Brandon slurped his brother's softening cock into his mouth and thoroughly cleaned it off. Then he licked around his hole, a little worried that his semen was still in his guts. Nothing he could do about that now. Once Adam was clean, Brandon worked his boxer briefs back on and then covered him with a light blanket. He turned off the light as he left the room. Jayden was exactly where he told him to be. He ate the boy's hole for a long time, loving the taste of Adam's cum. By the time he was done, his dick was erect again so he mounted his nephew and fucked him hard. He was in no hurry to cum, so he worked to give Jayden pleasure. He played with his stiff little dick and pounded his tiny prostate. The first dry orgasm that tore through Jayden felt like an accomplishment. He kept going, making his nephew dry cum five more times before he busted his second nut deep in his guts. He cleaned them both up and put on their pajamas before getting into bed together. If Adam happened to wake up before them, he'd find them innocently in bed, fully dressed as was appropriate for uncles and nephews. Chapter 12 (Mb9, oral, implied sexual abuse in recounted memory) Brandon needn't have worried. Adam was still sound asleep when they woke up. Brandon took Jayden into the shower with him and made the boy suck him off under the warm water. They were at the table finishing breakfast when a blurry Adam stumbled into the kitchen. "Hey bro, did you sleep well?" "I don't know," he said, his voice a little confused. "I mean I slept a lot but I had crazy dreams, and I feel like I've been through something. I'm weirdly achy in strange places" "Yeah well that can happen with those pills, especially at first. Go take a shower and you'll feel better." A quarter hour later, Adam reappeared looking a lot better. They ate breakfast and then Adam announced it was time to head back home. They all hugged goodbye. Brandon waved as his brother and nephew drove away. He hoped the sexual release was enough to keep Jayden calm until he could figure out how to keep the kid satisfied. Later in the afternoon, he stalked Jayden's art teacher Mr. Williams online. His first name was Warren and he was in his late 20s. He was unmarried and had taught at another school for two years before his current school. He taught art to kindergarten through fifth grade. He was quite handsome: clean-shaven with wheat blond hair and brows and bright blue eyes. He also appeared to be rather short. A deep internet search turned up some pictures from high school and college, and apparently the guy was a proficient wrestler. Armed with a bunch of information that really didn't help him much, he logged into his DadzNKidz account. He received 32 responses to his ad. As he sorted through the responses, he studied the submitted dick pics looking for light colored pubic hair. When he was finished he had two with blond pubes and three with shaved pubes. It was a start. He sent messages to the five guys, still keeping things vague, but indicating that his nephew needed regular attention, and that a teacher or mentor or scout leader or similarly situated adult would be ideal. He knew this was still a shot in the dark but even if Mr. Williams didn't work out, he might be able to line up other men to help his nephew. On Monday night, Brandon received a call from Adam. "Well, not sure what exactly you did over the weekend, but today was the first good day Jayden has had since he went back to school. What did you two talk about when I went golfing?" "Nothing important really. But we talked about how feelings can make you frustrated and act out, and how we can deal with those feelings. I think art is going to be one of those outlets for Jayden, he just needs to know that it's always available to him. Plus spending time with his favorite uncle always helps put him in a better mood." "You're his only uncle..." Adam started dryly. "True, but he feels comfortable talking to me cause I'm not his mom, and I'm not his dad. He trusts me to not yell at him or punish him for things that sometimes feel outside of his control. I love being there for him, cause you know I love that kid and would do anything for him." Adam was quiet for a moment before saying, "Yeah, that's always been pretty obvious to me. I guess I need to have a long talk with Rebecca. If spending more time with you puts him in a better state of mind, we should try to make it happen." "Just say the word, and I'm there for him. And for you brother." "I'll let you go. Have to do some yard work. Oh do those sleeping pills give you gas and diarrhea?" "Sometimes," Brandon lied. "Like I said those side effects usually only occur the first few times you use them. For me they've all faded." "Ok, cool. Love you brother. Talk to you soon." Brandon hung up the phone. He was glad he figured out sexual frustration was the source of Jayden's bad behavior. He wished he had a more long term solution in place. He finished his evening tasks and made dinner. After he cleaned up dishes, he sat on the couch and took up his laptop. He logged into DadzNKidz to see if he had any news. Of the five he send follow-up messages, three were still very interested in fucking Jayden but weren't in any mentorship type positions that Brandon sought. The fourth said he was a Little League coach which was a possibility he supposed, but Jayden was a soccer kid. The final respondent was cagey; he said he regularly worked with children but didn't say in what context. The fact that his pubes almost perfectly matched Warren Williams' eyebrows gave Brandon an instant boner. He thought for a moment before typing a reply. Email To: PaintABoyWithCum From: UnclePimp Subject: My Nephew Hello, Thanks for getting back to me. I realize I've been vague throughout this process but I'm trying to protect my nephew. However you seem to be exactly who I'm looking for so let me give you some more details. My nephew just started the fourth grade, he's 9yo. He's got a ton of energy and shows signs of ADHD though his parents haven't put him on a course of medicine as it isn't that severe. He's an adorable kid and I love him to death. In the two weeks before school, my nephew and I went out on a road trip all the way to the Grand Canyon and back. Starting on the second night of our trip, I set up play dates with men at our stops, or else put him in situations where men could have sex with him. Over the course of the two weeks, the boy had sex with well over forty men. Some men treated him like gold and gave him multiple dry orgasms, some men used him hard and cared for nothing but their own pleasure. He learned through hours and hours of sex what men want from him and that sometimes it feels good and sometimes it doesn't but in either case he'd be expected to put out. We got back from our trip and everything was fine. The boy is excellent at keeping the secret and gave nothing away. But as soon as he's back in school he acted up. He's either hyperactive or sullen. He has trouble paying attention and his teachers are at their wits end. My brother called me up and brought the boy to my house for the weekend because he wanted to know what I did to him to cause him to act out at school. Long story short, the boy developed a voracious libido and was horny without any outlet or even ability to find one. So it's up to me his loving uncle to help my nephew with the situation, at least until he's savvier about picking up men on his own. I'm looking for a guy who can fuck him regularly, at least a few times a week but daily would be even better. He's a student at Sonia Vasquez Elementary and plays afterschool soccer. He's cute as hell and can ride and deep throat any sized cock. You could use him pretty much any way you'd want, he can handle it all. I'm including some pics and vids of him in action from the road trip. I'd love to hear back from you soon about the possibility of you taking care of him. TC&SS, UnclePimp He sent the message and logged out. His cards were all on the table. If this was Mr. Williams, he'd either agree if he was interested, or ignore the message if it freaked him out. And if it wasn't Mr. Williams, then maybe it was someone else who could fill the role. The next few days were quite busy, so he didn't get a chance to log back on to DnK until Friday afternoon. He saw PaintABoyWithCum had replied, though from the sent date the message had only been waiting for him since last night. Email To: UnclePimp From: PaintABoyWithCum Subject: RE:My Nephew Hello, I debated a long time about whether or not to follow up. At first, I didn't think anything of your search, but as you kept sending out information, I got the distinct feeling you were looking for me. Not the romantic fate bullshit, but somehow you know who I am and were just trying to confirm it. Looking back, it's even more obvious you were describing me from the start. And that begs the question: why? As we both know, I know your nephew. The most recent pics and vids confirm it. They also indicate to me that you have been telling the truth about the boy and his apparent needs. I have never done anything inappropriate with your nephew. He's of course beautiful and sexy, but I am a risk adverse man. Even responding to you now is a step outside my comfort zone. All this goes to say is I'm not sure I'm the man you're looking for. How can you trust me for this? PBC Email To: PaintABoyWithCum From: UnclePimp Subject: RE:RE:My Nephew Hey I'm sorry if I stressed you out. I didn't mean to trap you. Ok I did set out to see if I could find you and confirm what I already suspected about you from what my nephew told me. Don't freak out! Sometimes it takes a pervert to know one. I wasn't sure; I just had my suspicions. I understand if you don't want to pursue this, but could we at least meet and talk? We can meet anywhere you choose this weekend. I'm sending a face pic of me so you know what I look like. Just give me a time and place and I'll be there. UP Email To: UnclePimp From: PaintABoyWithCum Subject: RE:RE:RE:My Nephew I feel crazy to do this but what the hell? Let's meet at the Low-Fi Lounge tomorrow afternoon, 4pm. PBC Brandon had never been to the Low-Fi but a quick internet search showed the bar was only a few miles away from Sonia Vasquez Elementary School and not far from his brother's house. Since it was at least an hour's drive, he needed to leave right after lunch. He was up early the next morning to run errands, do laundry and clean. He even found an hour to work out at the gym. He picked up a delicious Cubano sandwich at a food truck by his gym and enjoyed it in a nearby park. Then he went home to shower and get dressed. After checking his DnK account to make sure the man didn't cancel last minute, he got in his car and drove to the Low-Fi Lounge. The Low-Fi was a throwback to an earlier age complete with late 60s/early 70s decor that seemed more or less untouched since it was put up. The tables were surrounded by pink vinyl upholstered dividers that offered guests private conversation in the low light. As Brandon walked in, he had the distinct feeling that this wasn't the first time a clandestine deal was made here. He looked around but didn't see Warren so he sat at a secluded booth in the back. A cocktail waitress took his order for a Perfect Manhattan and returned a short time later with the drink. He wasn't the only customer in the lounge, but at 3:30pm on Saturday, it was quiet. He nursed his drink and ate the pretzels the waitress brought him while he waited. Brandon finished his drink and ordered a second when a rather short young blond man walked over to his booth and sat down across from him. He was clean shaven with wheat colored hair and matching brows and eyelashes. His eyes were a bright sky blue. He was broad, with wide shoulders and a compact build that showed his wrestling past as did his small flattened cauliflower ears. "Can I get you something to drink? I was a bit early so this is already my second Perfect Manhatten." "I try not to drink hard liquor so early in the day, but maybe a little hard liquor is called for." He had a soft voice, not deep but pleasant. He signaled the waitress and ordered the same. While they waited, they made small talk about the drive, the neighborhood, the weather. Once the drink was delivered, and they were again alone, Brandon said, "So you've at least thought about playing with Jayden?" Warren blushed immediately, his light skin tone giving everything away. "Of course, or else I wouldn't be here. It's hard to believe he's been so busy this summer." "Not even the whole summer," Brandon laughed. "Only fifteen days. Plus a little three-way me and him had with his drugged dad last weekend. Jayden got to ride his unconscious daddy's pill-hardened boner, and I finally got to pop my older brother's cherry. The best part was he asked me for the sleeping pill to begin with. But enough about me. Tell me about you. You've been active for long?" "Pretty much my entire life. My dad started molesting me long before I could remember and didn't stop up until I was well into high school. After that we molested boys together. My dad was a high school wrestling coach. But once I was old enough to do peewee wrestling--about Jayden's age--it became my job to befriend any boys on the squad my dad thought were hot and invite them home for sleepovers where he could drug and rape them. The better and faster I did, the more I was rewarded. I got a new bike and my teammate went home with a sore ass and hot cum injection. "That system worked well until I turned twelve and me and other kids my age started to hit puberty. All of sudden my father lost interest in me. Oh he still fucked me, but it was more to punish me for growing up. The only consolation was I didn't have him for a coach. He didn't coach middle school, so I had a chance to work hard on my skills without his predatory eye on me. "The next year, though, I was a high school freshman, and easily was the best wrestler in my weight class. So once again my father coached me. But he'd already come up with a new plan for getting the boys he wanted. As a member of varsity, I could serve as his assistant coach for the peewee wrestlers. Obviously I was too old to invite them over to our house, but since he now had an assistant he could trust, he created a new program: weekly overnight lock-ins at the school. The squad would usually consist of about ten to fifteen boys each in first, second, third, and fourth grade. Each Friday night we'd camp out in the gym with one grade level. We'd do extended practice, then watch a movie, and give all the boys a sedative in their drinks before bed. And then we'd molest any of the boys we wanted. "This was the first time I really got to fuck, and I took to it like a duck to water. We continued this program all the way through high school, and I even went to a local college so I could carry on as assistant coach. Then my dad died sudden from a massive heart attack my senior year of college. The sex play dried up. Once I graduated, I moved to Florida and have been teaching for the last three years. And in case you're wondering, I haven't done anything with any of my students." Brandon sat back and marveled at Warren's story. He was even better than he imagined. This was no timid pedo who once fondled an eight year old in a park bathroom fifteen years ago. He was an experienced boy fucker who knew how to use a boy without getting caught and was unafraid of taking what he wanted. "I gotta say man, you are perfect. The only difference with Jayden is you don't have to drug him. Just use him, however you want. He's already in love with you, if you haven't noticed. You could fuck him dry and painfully, and he'd still never tell. You could make him drink the cum from a dozen cocks and he'd still be fine. Will you use him?" "You have to know how tempting this is, but it seems so dangerous to try something as school. Parents are so much more aware of what's going on." "Oh I agree but that doesn't apply in this case. Besides, you already have parent sanctioned daily individual contact with Jayden. He needs this. He is unable to behave when he's feeling horny and a whole week has passed since he last had sex. He's going to be a mess on Monday if you don't help out." "Why don't you do this?" "I wish I could but like I said, I live over an hour away. And his mother hates me. She's always hated that I'm gay, but once Jayden was born and he became my best bud, she was done with me. I don't care; my brother overrules her and makes sure I see him. But that's once a month at best right now, not nearly enough." Warren took a long drink on his nearly forgotten Manhattan and set it back down. "Ok, I'll do it. I'm not certain this is a good idea, but it's been nearly three years since I fucked a boy, and your nephew is indeed a hot little fucker." Now that business was settled, they left the bar and got some burritos from a food truck. When the alcohol was sufficiently soaked up by rice and beans and tortillas, they exchanged cell phone numbers and parted ways. Brandon drove a few blocks to his brother's house to surprise his nephew. Jayden was of course thrilled to see his uncle. Though they just ate, Brandon convinced Jayden's parents let him to take the boy out for ice cream. On the way there, he pulled into a quiet downtown alley, pulled out his leaking cock and made his nephew swallow his cock and load before buying him two scoops of peanut butter cookie dough ice cream. Chapter 13 (Mb9, oral, anal, semi-cons, M+b9, double penetration, bukkake) No doubt about it, Warren was nervous. Not that he was out of practice; he'd fucked enough boys over the years to be able to do it in his sleep. However, it was seldom wise to do such activities at work, a school moreover, when all his co-workers were also there. His dick wasn't nervous, just the part of him that really liked his job and really didn't want to spend time in prison. He laughed at his own ridiculousness. If Brandon was to be believed, fucking Jayden was a 100 times safer than anything he did as a teen with his dad. The first three periods went by quickly. Then he helped supervise the students in the cafeteria during lunch, which covered fourth and fifth periods. Sixth period was his prep time, and that's when Jayden came to visit. Regardless of anything else, the boy did have natural artistic ability and a complete lack of self-awareness which allowed him to express himself freely and easily through painting. He wished he had half the boy's confidence in his own abilities, and he graduated with an MFA in painting! He was going through his store of supplies needed for his seventh period class when he heard a soft knock on the door moments before Jayden strode in. "Hi Mr. Williams! How are you today! I had a good weekend cause my uncle surprised me on Saturday after dinner and took me out for peanut butter cookie dough ice cream which is my favorite and mom and dad didn't come with us and I got two scoops." Warren chuckled, by now quite familiar with the boy's the breathless run-on sentences. "Your uncle must think you're very special to get you two scoops." "Yes! Uncle Brandon is the best and he says I'm the best too and he took me on a trip all the way to the Grand Canyon and back and I even got to see a semi truck that was called Tiger Shark and now I know your cat is named Mr. Tiger and did you know tigers are my favorite animal." "Yes, I did know that. I remember all the things you've told me." Jayden blushed deep red with pleasure. Brandon hadn't been wrong when he said the boy had a serious crush on him. "So, instead of painting today, why don't we try something else?" The first grader thought for a moment before saying, "Ok, what is it?" "Come back to my office with me." Despite the crash course in pedo sexuality the boy experienced over the last few weeks, he was still captivating naive. His office was located in the back of the art room, not much more than a glorified closet, but it offered more than enough space for what he had in mind. Warren unbuckled his pants and pushed them and his underwear down, exposing his hard cock. He leaned his butt against his desk and gestured towards his dick. "Suck it." Jayden stood surprised for a few seconds before walking over, taking Warren's length in his small hands and closing his mouth over the head. Warren let the child bob up and down for a few minutes before placing a hand on the back of his head and pushing him down over his entire 7.5 inches. Jayden opened his throat and took in the thick penis without gagging. As nice as Jayden's mouth felt, they only had a limited amount of time and he wanted some boyhole. He pulled Jayden off his dick, picked him up and placed him over the edge of his desk. With a swift motion, he pulled the kid's shorts down, exposing his hairless white asscheeks. He sucked his finger for a moment before plunging it into Jayden's well-used hole. The boy jerked and gasped at the sharp pain but didn't cry out. After giving him a quick stretch, he pressed his spit-wet dick against his anus and pushed hard. The sphincter dragged against his inadequately lubed shaft, but Warren was relentless. He worked at it until his entire 7.5 inches were buried in the kid's cunt. Once in, he gave the boy only a second to adjust before he started pounding him with years of pent-up pedo frustration. His movements weren't graceful, and he doubted Jayden got any pleasure at all, but he didn't care, as consumed as he was by lust. He let himself go and minutes later he ejaculated many blasts scalding hot cum deep in the child's bowels. After squeezing out the last drops, he withdrew and stepped back. He pulled the boy off his desk and made him thoroughly clean his softening cock. Then he pulled up his pants and tucked himself away. "Clean yourself up. There're some wet towelettes on my desk. Then get dressed and come out to the art room. You have a project to work on." With that he strode from the room, leaving the boy to his own devices. The rest of the week played out in much the same manner. Jayden would show up for sixth period, Warren would take him to his office and fuck him soundly, and then he'd work on art for the rest of the time. By mid-week the boy went straight to the office and took off his clothes without being asked. On Friday, Warren surprised him by sucking and fingering him to two intense dry cums before fucking him. Brandon got periodic updates from Warren and was delighted to hear his nephew was settling in to his new reality. It was awesome that the boy was getting regular sex, but Brandon wanted more for him than just a one-on-one relationship; he wanted the boy to have frequent, anonymous partners, including extended fuck sessions where he would be used by one man after another. If Jayden was his son, he knew he could make it happen; the fact that Jayden didn't live with him complicated matters but he refused the give up on the challenge. So he went to work. First and foremost, he called Adam to see how Jayden's attitude and behavior had changed. His teacher reported that he'd been markedly better at paying attention especially after working on art projects. Brandon had to bite his tongue to keep from laughing. Then he asked about all of his nephew's activities throughout the week. In addition to soccer practice after school on Mondays, Wednesdays, and Thursdays, plus games on Saturday mornings, he spent time each afternoon at an afterschool program at the local community center. Armed with this knowledge, Brandon went to work. He logged in to DadzNKidz and through the meet up function, sent out another call to all men in Jayden's neighborhood. Specifically, he was looking for men who might work in Jayden's soccer league or afterschool program. He also gave notice he was looking for a pedo-friendly Gator Scout troop. Jayden wasn't currently a Gator Scout, but he was confident a few helpful directions to his brother could change that. He just sent the search out when his phone rang. "Hey, bro, sorry to bother you, but I forgot to tell you Rebecca and I had a talk. She conceded that you are indeed a positive influence on Jayden. I'm not sure how it will all work out, but if you want to spend more weekends with your nephew, you can." "Of course I want to spend more time with him! I love that kid!" "I know you do, never had any doubt. Like I said, we still have to figure out how to make it work, but I wanted to let you know the good news." "Thanks for calling Adam. I really appreciate this." He hung up the phone feeling great. Finally it seemed his grand plans were coming true. When he logged back into his DadzNKidz account, he was happy to find several new messages. Email To: UnclePimp From: IMakeBoysScream Subject: Hello Hi, got notice of your search, and I think I might be able to help you out. My brother and I run a Gator Scouts troop nearby. We are 100% pedo run so all of our members are active. We currently have 14 scouts, aged 5-10. Two are my sons, and three are my brother's kids, the rest have active fathers. Usually we don't let boys into the group if their fathers aren't active with them, but given all the play you've gotten for your nephew, we're willing to make an exception. However, you would have to be his sponsor and attend all events (campouts, etc.) We trade boys all the time; I don't think this will be a problem for you. Let me know if you are interested, and I'll give you some info about how to contact me through the proper channels. IMBS Email To: UnclePimp From: IFukYrKids Subject: Your search Hey, it's rare to see such a specific request as your search. You're in luck tho, your nephew's (Jayden, right?) after school program employs several boyfuckers, including me. However, your nephew will have to join the swim program. It's the only activity that makes use of the private locker room. All the boys in the swim program get molested whether they like it or not. Your nephew seems like such a huge slut, I'm sure he'll love it. I checked your nephew's records and I see he comes to afterschool late on some days due to soccer. This may prove a problem since it means he'll have to stay later on those days to get in a full swim practice. Most parents don't care that much. Anyway, let me know if this is something you want to pursue and I'll get the ball rolling. IFYK Email To: UnclePimp From: HoleTender Subject: Soccer So yeah, I know Jayden--he's one of the kids on my team. I didn't realize he was such a slut. Here's the problem. There is very little opportunity to do anything with any of my boys. Parents are always around, and we don't even have a locker room. There is a cruisy men's room not far from where we practice. Maybe I can meet the boy there either before or after practice? It's risky but I'd be lying if I said I hadn't thought about nailing him. HT Brandon sent the same basic message to all three: Thanks for reaching out, and give me a week to figure out the details. On Monday afternoon, Brandon called his brother. "I've been thinking..." he started. "Oh god, that's terrifying." "Fuck you. Anyway, I've been thinking about Jayden. Maybe he needs to spend more time doing stuff other than playing video games. Soccer is great, but what do you think about him joining Gator Scouts?" "I don't know. It's a good idea, but man I know it will involve a lot of parental involvement, and neither Rebecca nor I have any extra time right now." "I realize that. I'd be more than willing to be his sponsor. I'll go to meeting and campouts and whatever with him. I would love to be able to do this with him." "Hmmm." "The other thing I've been mulling over is it would be great if he had more opportunities to swim. The boy is a fish in the water. If I'm not mistaken, I think his afterschool program has a swim group he could join." "Geez, so you're big plan is to wear him out?" "More like keeping him involved in lots of physical activities so he naturally uses up his energy. Plus he'll belong to teams and learn a lot about how to modify his behavior when acting out isn't appropriate." "You may be right, but I don't know. Let me talk with Rebecca and get her input. But thanks for keeping Jayden in the front of your mind. He's lucky to have you as an uncle." Brandon didn't hear back from Adam till Wednesday evening. "Well, you were right." "Yes, that is usually true." "Wow, what an asshole. Anyway, you were right about the swimming team at Jayden's afterschool program. They swim for an hour every night. It conflicts somewhat with his soccer practice, but the swim coach said it wouldn't be a problem since he could just stay a little later to catch up on those days. He's at the program till 6:30-7pm anyway, so it wouldn't really change much." "Nice, that's great news. Did you think anymore on Gator Scouts?" "Yes, both Rebecca and I think it's a good idea. I read about them online, and it looks like they meet every other weekend. We were thinking if you wanted to come watch his soccer game on Saturday morning, you could take him to a Scout meeting and then he could spend the night at your house. I realize that may be more than you bargained for, but it would give you a chance to see him more regularly." "I think that would be awesome! Thank you!" "Really we should be thanking you. Also, Jayden has a soccer game on Saturday morning. If you wanted to take him back for the weekend after the game, you are welcome to." "Of course, I'll be there. Let me do some digging and find a Gator Scouts troop to join. If I have any questions, I'll call you before, but otherwise I'll see you all Saturday morning." Brandon disconnected the call with a smile. Everything was coming together. Saturday morning was beautiful and clear. Jayden's soccer team consisted of boys and girls, ages six to nine. As with most sports for kids this age, the game was more about participation and getting kids used to being on the field, learning the rules, and handling the ball than winning. The games themselves were chaotic but they were fun to watch and the kids had a good time too. The players cycled through positions, but Jayden was most effectively as a forward. The fast movements and frequent ball-play worked to his strengths. And when he scored his first goal of the game, Brandon and his parents weren't the only ones cheering in the stands. Jayden's parents left soon after the game ended. Brandon met up with his excited nephew and gave the nine year old a great big bear hug. "Wow, you did so well today," he said. "I'm very proud of you." Jayden launched into a play by play recitation of the game. As they spoke, the coach walked over to them. "Jayden, my man, good job!" he said, giving the boy a high five. Coach Julian Ramirez was in his mid-forties, the child of two Cuban refugees. He was very handsome with dark hair and eyes and copper brown skin. And he filled out his shorts quite nicely if Brandon was any judge. "Hi," Brandon said, extending his hand, "I'm Brandon, Jayden's uncle." "Very nice to meet you," the man said with a very slight accent, "I'm Julian Ramirez. Jayden played great today." "Yes he did. He was just giving me the rundown from the field. Say, we are going to grab a celebratory lunch. Would you be free to join us?" Julian smiled, "I would enjoy that a lot." "Great. I actually came a little late and had to park all the way on the other side of the park..." "Yeah they made the parking lot by the field much too small. I actually parked over there too. So we can walk together." The two men set off for the other side of the park with the chattering nine year old between them. The walk wasn't long, but it went past a somewhat overgrown area near a swampy forest that was seldom used. As they got closer, Brandon spied the building he'd been looking for: a rundown men's bathroom. Despite its remote location, there were clear paths tread into the dirt from the far parking lot. "Look there's a bathroom. Jayden, why don't you go in and use it before we go to lunch. Julian, if you wouldn't mind, could you take him? I need to make a phone call, and I'll just wait out here for you. Take all the time you need." Brandon pulled out his phone and walked away without waiting for a reply. "Ok, little man, let's take you to the bathroom." "But I don't have to go," he protested. "Well, it's better that you try," Julian said, already directing him to the somewhat foul smelling toilet. There was no door, just a wrap around wall to obscure the entrance. Inside the empty room were two old bowl-style urinals without a divider and two stalls with toilets. The partitions around the toilets consisted of three feet of painted plywood about a foot and a half off the ground. If a man stood in the stall to piss, he could easily look over the top into the next stall. This was not a toilet for the pee-shy. Since the urinals were too high for the boy, Julian brought him to the farthest stall. They both went in the stall and the door closed behind them; it had no lock only a spring-loaded hinge that kept it closed. Not waiting, Julian unzipped his shorts and pulled out his fat brown cock and aimed it at the toilet. Jayden watched his soccer coach piss for a moment before he opened his pants and joined in. When he finished pissing, Coach turned a little toward the boy and pushed his plumping cock in his face. Well aware of what it meant when men acted like this, Jayden took the penis in his hands and sucked it into his nine year old mouth. He nibbled on the thick foreskin-covered cockhead; Jayden liked to suck all cocks but he especially liked it when men had a lot of foreskin. Not only did they taste different--stronger somehow--but he loved slipping his little tongue underneath the hood. Julian sighed in pleasure. The little cocksucker was just as good as he'd been led to believe. He let the boy explore and get a feel for his girthy dick before he took his head in his hand and worked his full eight inches down his throat. Jayden didn't even struggle, his throat so well trained at this point that it opened easily. He rode the boy's esophagus for several minutes, coating his dick in saliva and throat slime. Then he withdrew and sat on the toilet seat. He quickly pulled Jayden's soccer shorts down and pulled the boy on his lap. He spit on his fingers a few times and roughly shoved them into his anus. The boy gasped in pain but didn't struggle. With one muscular arm, he held to boy firmly to his chest around his waist and held his cock in place with the other. Then he slowed lowered the boy down until his cockhead nestled against the entrance to his channel. He lowered the boy further until his penis popped into Jayden's still impossibly tight rectum. Steadily and faster than what was comfortable for the nine year old, he pushed the boy down until his smooth white ass rested against his thick curly black pubes. He gripped the boy's boney hips and slid his body up and down his length. Just as he got into a steady rhythm, he heard a voice say, "Is his mouth available?" Julian looked up to see a thirty something black man looking over the partition. Not stopping, he said, "Go for it." The door opened and the man crowded into the tight stall. He already had his long 9 inch dick out and stroked it in his hand. He grabbed a handful of Jayden's hair and shoved his cock into the boy's mouth. "Deep-throat him, he can take it," Julian said between thrusts. The man smiled and pushed his full dark uncut cock past the boy's stretched pink lips. "Fuuuuck, you weren't kidding. How old is this little cockslut anyway?" "He's nine." "Damn, only nine and getting spit-roasted like a pro." The man matched Julian's speed, and they pounded Jayden's holes in concert. "Oh fuck, I'm gonna blow," the man said as he buried Jayden's button nose in his pubes. He shouted expletives as he unloaded the hot load of thick pedo cum in to the boy's stomach. When he finished, he pulled out and quickly put his penis away. He patted Jayden on the head. "Good boy. Hope to see you again real soon." And then he left the bathroom without washing his hands. Julian picked up his pace and fucked Jayden at a ferocious speed. The force of each thrust was so great that the boy's arms flailed at his sides. With a great grunt, Julian slammed him down and coated his guts with steaming hot semen. When he squeezed out the last drop, he lifted Jayden off of him and stood him on the ground between his knees. He turned him around, "Clean my cock." As Jayden licked up the semen and ass juice from his coach's cock, three more men walked in and came over to the stall. Looking over the partition, one said, "Nice! Can anyone use him?" "I don't know," Julian said. "His uncle is waiting for him outside, and we've already been gone quite awhile." "Oh you mean the guy outside on his phone. He seemed quite engrossed in a conversation when we walked by, so we still have time," another guy said. Julian stood up, "Then be my guest." He left the stall and walked over to the sink. After he washed his hands, he took out his phone. He could already hear the sounds of sucking and fucking from the stall. Over the course of a half an hour, five more men came into the bathroom. As soon as they saw who was taking cocks, they got in line to add their own DNA to the mix swirling around in the boy's guts and stomach. When the last in line finished and left, Julian returned to the stall. Jayden looked tired and debauched; his lips were swollen and his asshole dripped cum. "Get yourself cleaned up Jayden. We've been here long enough. We're keeping your uncle waiting, and we need to get some lunch." "I'm not very hungry, I already feel full," Jayden said, his voice hoarse from the cock-pummeling. "Well Brandon and I are hungry. It's not our fault you decided to fill-up on cum right before lunch. Now hurry up." He punctuated the command with a hard smack on the boy's bare ass. A few minutes later they walked back out into the bright sun. Brandon was just saying goodbye and disconnected his phone. "Hey guys, sorry my call took so long. Hope you weren't bored." "Nah, we were fine," Julian said. He'd been texting updates to Brandon the entire time; he found Brandon's insistence on playing dumb to Jayden's sexual adventures strangely erotic and endearing. "Let's go eat." After lunch (Jayden only ate his fries, prompting his uncle to scold him), they parted ways. Uncharacteristically, Jayden fell asleep on the hour drive to Brandon's house, exhausted from his busy morning. Back at home the newly reenergized boy went straight to the pool. Though Brandon had ulterior motives for having his nephew join the afterschool swim program, Jayden really was a natural in the water. While he played, Brandon prepared food and drinks for the evening. At about 4:30, the doorbell rang and Brandon answered it. He greeted the man with a smile, "Mr. Williams, glad you could make it." The blond man chucked, "Warren is fine. Thanks for inviting me." "Hope you brought your swimsuit. Jayden is already in the pool. Why don't you join him?" Warren pulled off his t-shirt to reveal his compact muscular body. "Already have them on." "Nice! The pool is that way." Coach Ramirez arrived a short time later as did Jayden's new swim coach, Bohdi Wilson. Bohdi was very tall, 6'5", with lean, long muscles and huge hands and feet. He looked exactly how one would imagine a professional swimmer to be, all the way down to his shaved body and head. And from the obscene bulge in his tight swim briefs, his equipment was in proportion to the rest of him. The final two guests arrived right after 5pm. Rafeeq Farkouth was the leader of Jayden's new Gator Scout troop, along with younger brother, Zaeed. Rafeeq was of Palestinian descent and in his early thirties while Zaeed was in his late twenties. Both men had swarthy, handsome features and trimmed beards along with ample amounts of body hair. Brandon invited the brothers to join the others in the pool. Brandon finished up in the kitchen and went outside as well. Warren and Julian were the only men Jayden knew, but it appeared that the others had introduced themselves for his nephew was happily chatting and playing in the water with them all. "Hey guys," Brandon called out from the side of the pool. "Food is ready. Let's eat." En masse they left the water. Apart from drying off briefly with a towel, no one bothered but on any additional clothing. They filled up plates in the kitchen and then sat outside at the patio table to eat. The men ate and talked, always conscientious to include Jayden in the conversation. At one point someone asked him what he did over the summer and the excited boy launched into a thorough retelling of their road trip--though sensibly leaving out the risqué parts. Jayden remained as discreet as ever. When dinner was finished and the plates cleared away, Brandon broke out beer and cocktails for the group. As the men partied, Brandon brought Jayden into the house. He made the boy shower and clean his body very well. Then he led the naked boy to his bedroom. He didn't bother telling him to dress. "Ok Jayden. You probably didn't realize this, but all the men here will be working with you regularly throughout the week. Warren of course is your art teacher at school, and Julian is your soccer coach. Bohdi will be your swim coach at your after school program starting on Monday. And Rafeeq and Zaeed are going to be your Gator Scouts group leaders. Your mom and dad agreed to let you become a Gator Scout and I'm going to be your sponsor. Our first meeting will be next weekend." The last thing excited Jayden greatly. "Really!? That's so cool. I can't wait to get my Gator Scout uniform!" "I'm sure you'll look awesome in it. Anyway, the reason I invited them all over was so that they could sit down and talk to you one on one about all the things that will be expected from you. You will be very busy, and I thought it very important for you to meet them all so you're ready to jump right in on Monday. So when they come in here, listen to them very closely and do whatever they say. Some of these guys will be seeing you nearly every day so it's very important to get off on the right foot. Understand?" Jayden nodded solemnly, his excited dampened by the weight of his uncle's words. He very much wanted to do everything right, and he told his uncle as much. "Well, just pay attention and do as you're told, and I'm sure you'll do great. Ok, buddy, I'll see you later." Brandon stood up to leave. "Uncle Brandon, should I put clothes on before they get here?" "Nah, I wouldn't bother. Besides, we're all guys here so nothing to worry about." Jayden sat on his bed and waited. He was excited about Gator Scouts and swimming and everything else. And he was especially excited that his uncle was doing scouts with him. All of a sudden he was getting to do all of his favorite activities because his awesome uncle helped arrange it. As he thought, the door opened and his new swim coach Bohdi walked in. He was probably the tallest man he'd ever met; he barely came up to his waist. "Hey little dude, I'm here to talk to you about swim team," he said as he sat down next to the little boy. "We practice every day after school. As soon as the bus drops you off at the center, you need to come directly to the pool room and change in the locker room. Make sure bring swim briefs like you had on earlier; swim trunks are not allowed." The man had moved his big hand on the boy's back and gently caressed it. "I realize that on three days of the week, you have soccer practice. Go to that first and do everything you need to do, and then Coach Ramirez has agreed to drive you to the center after you're done. Swim practice may already be over but me and the other coaches are willing to stay late and make sure you don't miss a thing." His other hand stroked Jayden's chest and belly. "All the boys on this swim team are very special. In order to be a part of the team, they must allow the coaches and any other man their coaches pick out for them to use their mouth and assholes after practice. You'll be fucked by someone every day after practice; and by all the coaches on the days you show up to practice late. Do you think you can do that?" Jayden looked up at the man for a moment before nodding. Bohdi smiled broadly, "Good boy! Now let's see what you can do." He stood and pushed his swim briefs to the ground, freeing his oversized cock. It looked huge even in its semi-soft state. Jayden knelt on the bed and took the organ in his mouth. He sucked and licked the bulbous cut cockhead, feeling it harden as blood engorged it. When it was fully hard, he sat back and looked at it. At 10.5 inches, it was the largest cock he'd ever seen, including the black guy's from earlier in the day at the park. He took it back in his mouth and slowly moved forward until he felt it snake down his esophagus. Even with the cock fully filling his throat, he had several more inches to go. He pushed himself to take more and didn't stop until his button nose smashed against Brody's clean shaven crotch. The boy pulled back little by little till he was able to suck a breath in through his nose. Bohdi let him take several big breaths before holding his head and fucking his skull. The elementary school kid was a deep-throat expert, and he enjoyed every second of it. He knew if he kept it up, he'd shoot his load to quickly so he pulled out. He moved the boy to his hands and knees with his ass facing out. Then getting to his knees, he buried his face between the boy's small hairless ass cheeks. Jayden was tight but his hole opened readily, a sure sign Brody wouldn't be his first fuck of the day. He drove his tongue inside and tasted cum in addition to the boy's asshole, his suspicions confirmed. He tongue-fucked the boy for a bit before standing up and driving his long cock up the child's hole in one steady push. Jayden grunted in exertion, especially as he neared the end, but he never cried out and took the full length like a pro. Bohdi knew his cock was pushing the kid's organs to the side as it pierced his core. He rammed the boy from behind for several minutes before pulling out. He flipped the boy on his pack and shoved it back in. He could see his cock bulge in the kid's stomach when he was balls deep. He rubbed his cock through Jayden's soft belly. He fucked Jayden for ten minutes but pulled out before cumming. "Damn, you're a hot fuck slut. Can't wait to share you with the other guys on the team." He picked up his swim briefs and left the room, not bothering to put them on. Jayden lay there for while, surprised that the man didn't cum. Men always came when they fucked him. As he sat up, the door opened and Coach Ramirez came in, removing his swimwear before sitting down next to Jayden. "So you're gonna be a busy boy. You'll continue going to soccer practice on Mondays, Wednesdays, and Thursdays and play as hard as you have been. After practice, I'll take you to the park men's room like I did today, and you'll give up your ass and mouth to me and anyone else I tell you to. Then when I'm done, I'll drive you to your afterschool program. Sound good." Jayden nodded. "That's my little puto. Suck my dick, slut." A swift hand on the back of Jayden's head pushed his face into the man's wiry pubes. Already familiar with the scent, Jayden inhaled deeply before licking up the rapidly hardening shaft. Holding Julian in place, he ran his pink tongue under the thick brown foreskin. It tasted even better than he remembered. Soon he throated his coach's cock and bobbed up and down. Julian let the boy choke on his dick for a while before laying him on his back and entering his wet hole. He fucked him with pleasure, the need to cum still distant, but he enjoyed reacquainting Jayden's guts with his cock. He fucked for nearly fifteen minutes before pulling out. He had the nine year old clean the ass slime off his dick before ruffling the boy's blond head and leaving the room, swimsuit in hand. Not a minute later Mr. Williams appeared. He didn't say anything, just flipped the boy on his stomach, pulled down his swimsuit and plunged his cock in Jayden's cunt. As he pounded his first-grade student he murmured filthy words into his ear like "Your cunt belongs to me slut" and "You love it that I fuck your boyhole everyday." After fifteen minutes of intense fucking, Warren pulled out. He tucked himself away and left the room. Jayden wasn't sure if he really did love how hard Mr. Williams used him at school. But he had to admit he did feel better and less out of control afterwards. Maybe what his uncle was trying to do was get enough men to fuck him regularly so he could keep being a good boy. Rafeeq and Zaeed entered the room, both already naked. Their dark skinned arms, legs, and torsos were covered in black hair; their thick cut penises jutted out from unruly nests of black curls. Both were slim, though Rafeeq the older brother had a heavier build. "Hello Jayden," Rafeeq said as the brother sat down flanking the child. "We're going to talk to you about Gator Scouts which you are joining with your uncle. Zaeed and I are the leaders of your new troop, Troop 1069. In Gator Scouts you will learn many skills like camping, fishing, and good citizenship. When the boys in our troop demonstrate mastery of a skill, they get a patch to wear on their uniform." "But our troop is very, very special," Zaeed continued. "All the children in our troop must make themselves sexually available to any adult at any time they reasonably can. That means if you are helping an older man across the street, and he asks you to come home with him so he can fuck you, it is part of our code that you do it without hesitation or question. When you join our troop, your body is dedicated to service, sexual or otherwise." "The scout who services the most people during the year gets a special reward at our week-long summer camp out," Rafeeq said. "You've already proven yourself to be a gigantic whore, so I think you have a good chance of getting the reward next summer. But remember, it can't be any of the men here today or any adults in the troop. You must find new people to service. But we'll go over that at our meeting next Saturday. Right now, why don't you show my brother how good you suck dick?" Before he could react, Rafeeq pushed Jayden's head down to Zaeed's crotch. Jayden easily swallowed the leaking cock to the root. While his brother moaned in delight, Rafeeq got on his knees and tongued the nine year old's well-fucked hole. He loved the funky taste of a boy's cunt. He didn't stay there long. He stood and lifted Jayden up. He moved him over Zaeed's upturned cock and lowered him down, impaling him in the process. He pushed Jayden forward into Zaeed chest who reached out to hold the boy firmly. Then Rafeeq crowded behind the boy, aiming his thick cock at his already stretched hole. The brother's were blessed with nearly identical cocks: both 7 inches, fairly thick, with large mushroom heads. They had double penetrated many kids together in the past and knew how to move their twin pistons just right to tear an asshole up. He positioned his cock against the base of his brother's and slid it up. Jayden's hole resisted the invasion, but it was futile. He pushed steadily until that moment when Zaeed's cock softened just enough to offer his brother a way in. Suddenly, the head popped in and Jayden gave a sharp cry of pain as tears sprung up in his eyes. Ignoring the boy, Rafeeq pushed until his full shaft nested alongside his brother's inside the nine year old's stretched to capacity rectum. They held still for a few moments, both enjoying the feeling of closeness from cocks pressed together to nutsacs to bodies. Then Rafeeq started to fucked, setting the rhythm and Zaeed followed his lead so that their cocks plunged into Jayden's cunt at steady intervals. Jayden took longer than usual to get used to the intense stretch. Even now several minutes later, his hole hurt, but the pain was dull. And he was soon distracted by the brothers' hairy chests pressing against his smooth skin. He really like how the slightly course hair tickled and stimulated him, especially his little nipples. The brothers pummeled Jayden's boy pussy for what seemed like hours, but in reality only fifteen minutes. When they stopped and pulled out, Jayden felt hollow, like he was missing something important. He didn't have long to consider the feeling for Rafeeq and Zaeed each took him by a hand and led him out to the living room. All the men, including his uncle, were lounging on the couch and chairs, stroking their cocks and watching the TV. Jayden looked at the screen and realized he was there, getting spit-roasted by two men outside. It took a minute for him to recognize it was from the park where the man brought him to the top of a trail to get fucked. The coffee table had been moved to the side of the room, leaving an open space. Rafeeq brought the nine year old to the space and turned him around and pushed his cock in his mouth. As Jayden sucked his new Gator Scout leader, the other men stood and formed a circle around him. After a minute, Rafeeq moved Jayden down to the next man, Mr. Williams, and Jayden sucked his art teacher's very familiar cock. One by one they passed Jayden around the circle. They face-fucked him for a minute or two before sending him to the next man. In between, they jerked their cocks. The game of ring around the rosie went on for a long time. Jayden's jaw was sore and his senses were overwhelmed by all the different cocks at once. Brandon left the circle and came back with a short ottoman for the boy to sit on. Brandon sat his nephew on the ottoman and said, "Lean your head back and keep your eyes and mouth open. Don't you dare close them no matter what." Jayden assumed the position, and the men crowded in around him so that when he looked up all he saw were hands stroking big cocks. The men jerked furiously until Warren cried out, "Oh fuck I'm gonna cum!" Jayden looked over at his teacher and saw the moment a huge wad of white sperm exploded from the tip of his cock. The rope landed across his face, hitting his left eye and mouth. Several more volleys followed in quick succession, painting his face white. After that the dam broke. Semen flew at his face from all directions; he couldn't keep up with from whom and just sat back and let the daddy juice run down his face and body. He heard his uncle distinctly say, "Look at my beautiful bukkake bitch covered in pedo sperm!" When they finished, the men reached out to Jayden's face and body and scooped the cum into his mouth with their fingers. A few dollops were shoved up his ass too. When the majority of the vicious baby batter was off his face in his stomach, they men used his mouth to clean their cocks. And then the party was over. The men got dressed and said their goodbyes. They each reminded Jayden, still naked on the ottoman and encrusted in dried cum, when they'd be seeing him in the upcoming week. Then they left, leaving uncle and nephew alone. "You did good today, kid," Brandon praised as he walked over to his nephew. He moved him so he was lying over the ottoman on his belly. Then he mounted him from behind. "I didn't cum in your face buddy cause I wanted to shoot my load deep in your guts." Brandon power fucked his nephew, completely insensitive to the boy's exhaustion or pleasure. But he didn't last long. After several more brutal thrusts, he buried his shaft and coated his colon in sperm. "That's it baby, take your uncle's cum. Feel it deep inside your cunt. I fucking own you now. I made you into the boy slut I always wanted to be, and you're whole life going forward will be consumed by cocks and cum." Still embedded in his ass, he leaned down and kissed his nephew's cheek. "I love you, Jayden. I am so damn proud of you." The End. **** The author likes to hear from readers! Any feedback and comments may be directed to LNightingale at protonmail dot com.