Dirty Boy

By Justin Davis (Justin)

Published on Jul 4, 2006

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The following story contains graphic sexual scenes involving an older male and a younger male. If material of this nature offends you then you should not read this story. Additionally, if you are under 18 years of age in most states you are not allowed to read this story by law.

This story is purely a work of fiction. Any resemblance to person's living or dead, or to events that may have occurred, is purely coincidental. Additionally, the actions of the characters in this story are in no way intended to show approval of, or give sanction to, their actions.

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Dirty Boy By Justin Davis

Twelve year old Danny sat on the toilet, his shorts down around his ankles, and fondled his hard, four-inch, circumcised penis as he waited in the toilet stall. He had heard about the goings on at the public restroom in the park. Even though it was summer, his body shivered slightly both from fear and anticipation as he waited again. He had been coming here for a month. He was a nice boy, a perfect boy. Everyone told him so time and time again. Now, here he was again in a place that smelled of piss, waiting.

"You're going to make a fine minister like your dad," one would say.

"You're such a wonderful student," his teachers would tell him.

On and on went the never-ending praise. Danny hated it! He would fuck his hole with his fingers and masturbate, then eat his cum, wishing that his peter was big enough so he could shoot the stuff down his own throat. His parents would be horrified if they knew what he was doing behind his locked bedroom door, and Danny would get off thinking about doing it all in front of his parents.

At the dinner table, Danny would think about how much fun it would be to shoot his cum on the table cloth and lick it up in front of them. That would show them how vile and dirty he really was! Or better yet, as he sat in the church choir, he would think about how wonderful it would be to jerk off in front of the entire congregation and squirt his cum into his hand and lap it up, to the horror of everyone. That would show everyone what a little devil he was! That would get rid of the suffocation of praise and adulation for sure!

"You are such a wonderful boy! So clean and neat!" Danny's grandmother would say, and he wanted to vomit.

"I stick my fingers up my butt and eat my cum, grandma," was what he wanted to say to her. "Uh, thank you," was the usual answer.

"Ms. Hadley called today. She says you are the finest student she's ever had," his mother had said at the dinner table the night before.

"What if I told you I wish I had a big dick so I could fuck it up her ass?" Danny wanted to say. "Oh! I'm so glad, Mom," was the half-hearted response.

It was suffocating! The perfectly clean room, the incessant demands to be clean and pure, all of it! So now, he sat in the familiar toilet stall and waited, another chance to go home with sperm swimming in his tummy while he sat at the dinner table and listened to all the clean, polite, conversation.

Danny's heart leapt a bit as he heard the door to the restroom open. Then, he smiled as he saw the familiar trainers appear beneath the stall partition and the thick, flaccid, circumcised, penis appear through the "glory hole." Soon, due to his ministrations, the thing would be rock hard at its full ten inches, and shortly thereafter, it would begin spewing vast quantities of sperm into his mouth that he would dutifully swallow.

"Oh yeah," a familiar voice said on the other side of the partition as Danny took hold of the flaccid tube with his hand, slurped the spongy sausage into his mouth, and then went to work on it with his tongue.

He had practiced on Blow Pops and loved the way he could make the men on the other side of the partition moan and groan, especially this one, although when he squirted it was all Danny could do to swallow each blast fast enough.

"Oh!" Danny exclaimed, as the now-hard cock was removed from his mouth.

"Hey, kid! Come out of there and let's go to my place. I live just a couple of blocks from here. It's safer there," the man said.

Danny could hear his parent's admonishments about strangers in his head. He had heard them time and time again. It was one of the reasons he was such a good boy. He always did what his parents said. Everyone said so!

"Uh, yeah, sure!" Danny replied, and got up off of the toilet seat, pulled his shorts up, and unlocked the door to the toilet stall and opened it.

"My names Robert," the man, whom Danny guessed was about the same age as his dad, said.

"I'm Danny," Danny replied.

"Well, Danny, you give great head! You're younger than I thought," Robert said.

"I know more than you think," Danny lied.

"You're perfect," the man said, looking at Danny's curly blonde hair and blue eyes. The kid was a dream cum true!

"So, you like sucking cock?" Robert asked, as they trudged along toward his apartment.

"Yeah! I love it!" Danny lied again, not going into the explanation of how it made him feel so deliciously dirty and unclean.

"You ever had your peter sucked?" Robert asked.

"Oh yeah! Lots of times!" Danny replied, telling another lie.

"Well, here we are!" Robert said, as they stopped at the door of Apartment 3C.

As they had climbed the three flights of stairs of the musty old apartment building, Danny noticed the odor of urine, stale tobacco smoke, and marijuana. It was all too perfect! His parents would have fainted if they knew he were here!

"Wow! Danny exclaimed, when they entered the door and he stepped into the combination kitchen/living room.

All over the walls were pictures of naked teens, some looked his same age, and in most of them sucking, and fucking, and other types of sex were going on. There seemed to be boxes around the room full of the stuff. Obviously, the man was a pervert. It was all so perfect!

"Uh, where you want me to suck yah?" Danny asked.

"Not yet! Get naked and sit on the couch," the man said, pointing to the ragged item.

Danny kicked off his trainers and did as he was told and was soon naked on the old furnishing.

"You must have sucked me four or five times in that bathroom. I owe you!" Robert said, and got down on his knees between Danny's legs.

"Uh, wadda yah gonna do?" Danny asked, not quite sure what was about to happen.

"Send you into orbit, baby!" he replied.

Danny gasped as his peter was slurped into the man's mouth and he yipped and yelped as attention was given to his balls and peter.

"What are you doing!" Danny exclaimed, when the man grabbed hold of his legs and pushed them back.

"You'll see," came the reply.

Danny wailed like the siren on a fire truck as the man's spongy tongue licked and lapped at his hole. Then, he mooed as the man's tongue, like some fat snake, probed into his most private region. He grabbed hold of his hard peter and wanked it.

Nothing could be as deliciously nasty and dirty as this, and Danny was in heaven! His asshole was being devoured by a pervert and he yelped as he shot cum pellets all over his stomach.

"Now, you little whore, it's my turn," the man said, while Danny was still recovering from his orgasm.

"Get off that couch and onto your knees!" He said, pointing to the spot in front of him as he pulled down his shorts.

Obediently, Danny did as he was told, and the familiar penis was in his mouth in a flash.

"Take more of it you little bitch!" Robert said, and Danny gagged as the huge head started hitting the back of his throat.

"Mmmmmpppppppppffffffff!" Danny protested, as the man grabbed hold of his head with his hands and buried his pubes in his nose, forcing the entire cock down his throat.

"I knew it! You can take it all! Gonna shoot straight to your tummy!" came the warning.

Sure enough, Danny soon began to feel a warmth flood his esophagus, and he knew the familiar tasting, salty, goo was headed straight for his stomach. He mentally rejoiced as it happened.

"Here! Here's ten bucks," the man said, after it was all over.

"I don't want the money," Danny replied.

"Take it! You're a little, whore, bitch! You know you want it!" Came the reply.

"Thanks!" Danny said, snatching the ten.

"There's more where that came from. Come by any time!" Robert said, prompting Danny to smile.

"Ill be back!" Danny replied, and he would.

Determined to be as dirty and unclean as he could, Danny totally turned himself over to his new older friend and his perversions. The spankings began the third time, and Danny's fanny was bright red and his peter was rock hard. He writhed on the bed in glory as the man bathed him with his tongue and then sucked his peter. Soon, the man was fucking his butt with two of his fingers while he sucked him, and Danny would buck back on them and howl as he had his orgasm. He kneeled in the bath tub, as if before an alter, and allowed himself to be covered with urine before he sucked Robert's cock and went home, as always, with sperm swimming in his tummy and ten dollars richer.

Three or four times Robert had tried to put his cock in his fanny but it was too painful. So, one Friday night, Danny raided the refrigerator and found what he sought and locked himself in his room. He greased up the green vegetable with Vaseline and pointed it at his bottom. He had to bite his lower lip to keep from complaining loudly as he tried to get the fat cucumber in his butt. Sweat broke out on his furrowed brow from the strain. Yet, Danny perservered and all but a bit of it was in his bottom. He smiled when he raised his head and looked downward. His peter was rock hard from the intrusion. He went to sleep with the thing up his butt.

The next morning, he removed the cucumber from his bottom and inspected his hole with a hand-held mirror. It was gloriously open and he could actually see a little bit inside his bum. He dressed quickly.

"You're early this morning!" Robert said, as he let Danny in the door.

"I think you can fuck me now! Quick! Come on and stick it in me!" Danny said, heading for the bedroom, shucking off his shirt and shorts as he went.

Once there, Danny assumed the position that they had tried times before, head down and butt up on the bed. He watched as Robert took the tube of lube and began to lube up the thick cock that was already hard from the prospect of fucking his tiny butt.

"Fuck me with it! Fuck me real good!" Danny said, as his older friend escalated himself onto the bed.

"On you needn't worry about that, baby! I'm gonna fuck your little whore pussy so hard you're gonna cry!" Robert said, as he aimed the head of his cock at Danny's pucker.

"Ow! Arggggggggggggghhhhh!" Danny wailed, and grabbed the sheets with his hands, as the huge head of Robert's cock popped into his bottom.

"Oh yeah! I'm in your pussy, baby!" Robert proclaimed with joy, having never been able get it in Danny's butt before.

"Fuck me with it! Go ahead!" Danny said, panting heavily for the strain.

"Ow---Unnnngggghhh---Unnnnnnggggg!" Danny exclaimed, as Robert grabbed hold of his hips and began to slowly fuck the entire tube into him.

"You got almost half of it, baby! Fuck your pussy is tight, you little whore!" Robert said, and began to lengthen his strokes in order to open Danny up more.

In response, Danny began to whimper steadily from what pain there was and from the fact that he could feel the thick cock worming its way into his insides deeper and deeper. It was as if it wouldn't be satisfied until it reached his tummy.

"Oh yeah! Going in you! Yeah! Yeah!" Robert chanted, as more and more of his cock disappeared between Danny's tiny buns.

As brave as he was trying to be, Danny panicked and began to protest. The cock was going to kill him for sure! It felt like it was re-arranging his entire insides and he emptied his bladder onto the bedsheets.

"Ohhhhhh----Ohhhhhh---It's too much! It's too big!" Danny protested.

"You wanted it bitch! Have it all, you little whore!" Robert exclaimed, and thrust the rest of his cock balls deep into Danny's bottom.

"Arrrrrrrrrgggggggggghhhhhhhhh!" Danny howled, grabbing the sheets so hard with his hands that his knuckles went white.

"All in you, baby! Now your gonna really gonna get fucked!" Robert announced.

Danny began to sob as the fucking assumed a steady pace. The pain was disappearing and the assault by the big cock was sending sock waves all over his body. He was gloriously full of cock, and the obscenities spewing forth from the man's mouth, as he fucked him, made Danny feel so wonderfully dirty and unclean. Quickly, Robert flipped him over upon his back and wrapped his legs around his waist. Now, Danny was staring up into the man's face.

"You wanted it, baby! Here we go!" Robert said, and smiled.

It was like looking into the eyes of the Devil, and Danny squealed and instinctively threw his arms around the man's neck to hang on for the ride. Then, he howled as the entire cock was swiftly thrust into his bottom again.

He began to grunt as the steady pace of the fucking continued again along with the shock waves that kept getting stronger and stronger, for his tiny prostate was being assaulted with every thrust.

"You like my cock in your ass don't you?" Robert asked.

"Yes! Yes! Ohhhhhhh---Ohhhhhhhh---Fuck me---Fuck me!" Danny wailed in response.

"You want it rough don't you, you little cunt? Robert asked.

"Fuck me! Fuck me! Fuck my butt! Fuck it harder!" Danny heard himself cry out, as if it were someone else.

"Oh yeah! You little bitch! Oh yeah!" Robert exclaimed, and began to pound Danny's butt so hard his groin was smacking his butt cheeks and his whole spidery body was shaking with every thrust.

Robert rolled the boy on his side and continued to fuck his ass hard that way for awhile. Then, he grabbed hold of Danny's body and pulled him off of the bed and draped him over the arm of the stuffed chair in the bedroom. He began to fuck him "doggie style" again, Danny shaking his head from side to side and wailing at the ceiling like a coyote as he did so.

"Yeah! Yeah! Yeah! " Robert chanted, as his groin smacked Danny's butt cheeks in a steady rhythm.

"Ohhhhhhhhh---Ohhhhhhhhhhhhh---You're gonna make me cum! Unnnnggggghhhh-------Unnnnnggggghhh!" Danny wailed, as he had the first "hands free" cum of his life and sperm began to squirt from his peter.

"Oh fuck! Too soon! Damn!" Robert exclaimed, as Danny's ass muscles began to milk his cock.

There was no way he could hold off like he wanted to, and he bellowed like a bull as he began to spew his load into the boy's guts.

Afterward, still draped over the chair arm, Danny whimpered with joy, and there was a slurping sound as the huge tube exited his bottom. Then, there was a small fart-like sound as liquefied shit and sperm burped from his dilated hole and ran down his thighs and legs. At last! He was really dirty!

"Clean me up, you little whore!" Robert demanded, presenting his slimy cock to Danny for his attention.

At the words, Danny turned his head and obediently excepted the offering and began to lap at the slimy pole like a puppy licking his master's face, getting a taste of his own butt juices and feeling even more gloriously dirty. He had rounded third base and was headed for home plate. But, there was one more thing!

"You've gotta be fucking crazy! That's the filthiest and dirtiest thing I've ever heard of!" Robert exclaimed the next day when Danny showed up again.

"You gotta do it or I won't come by anymore. I'll be yours for as long as you want if you do. You can fuck me all you want any time you want. I need it. You gotta do it for me just this one time," Danny replied.

"God! You're one fucking sick little bitch! You're sicker than me!" Robert said.

"With a butt that's yours any time you want it if you'll do it," Danny replied.

Some minutes later, Danny lay naked, head down and butt up, in the bathtub as his older friend squatted over him.

"You wanted it! Here you go you sick little pervert!" Robert said, and began to release the contents of his bowels that were full of water from the enema bag.

Danny began to sob as liquefied shit rained down upon his body like a cloud burst, and he reached for his peter, which had already gotten hard at the prospect, and began to wank it. Yet, there was one more thing, and he howled loudly when Robert's cock swiftly entered his bottom.

Danny's grunts echoed off the tile walls of the bathroom as his older friend began to fuck him, and tears of joy flowed down his cheeks like rain, for now he was finally, and absolutely, the dirtiest and filthiest boy that ever was. He had reached home plate and scored the winning run!

In time, Danny would tell his parents every detail of what all he had done, and he relished the thought of how horrified beyond belief they would be when they discovered that their perfect son was really nothing more than a dirty, nasty, perverted, little boy.

The End

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