Gym Boy Part 7
By Matty Matt
Jason got into the tub and I started washing him with the bar of soap. I took great care in cleaning him, making sure that every inch of his cute little body was thoroughly washed. I lathered my hands with the soap, then rubbed my soapy hands all over him. I gave extra attention to his underarms and back and his butt. For that, I had him get on his hands and knees so I could reach it. He was so willing to let me do anything I wanted to. All I had to do was tell him and he did it. I kept thinking he was a pedophile's dream come true.
I circled my hands all over his beautiful melon butt. The creamy white lather contrasted nicely against his caramel brown skin. I lovingly caressed his butt cheeks, down the backs of his thighs, to his inner things, to his hairless balls and cock, then up and down his crack. I could easily do all this with one hand, he was that small, but it was more fun using two.
"Gotta make sure you're clean here," I said. "When guys lick each other's assholes or stick their fingers and dicks in each other's butts, they want to make sure they're clean. So always make sure you wash your butt, OK?" I said.
"OK," Jason said. His cock was hard and he was pressing his butt into my hands, enjoying the sensation of having his ass played with.
"And make sure your butthole is extra clean. Some guys use enemas to make sure they are."
"What's an enema?" he asked.
"It's a pouch of water that you squeeze up your butt. You hold it up there till you feel like you have to poop, then you push it out. Sometimes poop comes out with it. Sometimes not. But doing that will maker sure you're butthole is extra clean. And when you start fucking, you'll appreciate it when the other guy does it."
"OK," he said.
"You can check without an enema by sticking your finger up your butt. If it's clean when you pull it out, you should be good. Let's see if you're clean," I said.
I began rubbing his tiny asshole with the middle finger of my left hand. His asshole was wet and soapy and my finger slipped inside to the first knuckle. He tensed up and gasped.
"You OK?" I asked.
"Yeah, you did it before and I liked it."
"OK, I'm going to go in further."
I pushed my finger in deeper. He was hot and tight and it felt like his butthole was sucking my finger inside. He'll be a great fuck when I pop his cherry, I thought. I got the whole finger in and started twisting it and working it inside his little butt.
"You still doing OK?" I asked.
"Mmm hmm," he said. It sounded like he was purring. I pulled my finger almost completely out of his asshole, then pushed in all the way again.
"How's that feel?" I asked.
"Really nice," he said.
"Good, it's supposed to."
I slowly finger fucked his butt for about a minute. Little moans and gasps of lust escaped from his mouth. I got a look at his face while I was fingering him and his eyes were closed tight, mouth open slightly. He rocked back and forth on his knees, matching the rhythm of my fingering. He was totally into it. I pulled my finger completely out and examined it. He was clean and I showed him.
"Since you've never been fucked before, we need to stretch open your butthole so that when you do fuck, it will be easier to do it. Understand?" I said.
"Yes," he said.
"You can prepare yourself by fingering your butthole like I was doing. I'm going to stretch it a little now, if that's OK."
"Will it hurt?" he asked.
"Maybe a little. The first time you get fucked it will hurt. No lie. But after awhile it feels really good. Finger fucking isn't as bad. So can I do it?" I asked.
He smiled and nodded his head. "OK," he said.
I lathered up my fingers and rubbed his butthole. I put in my middle finger again and then I put in another one. He was really tight and I had to really work in the second finger, but I finally got it all the way in, too. Jason was moaning as I pushed both fingers into his ass. Once both fingers were in, I leaned in to get a close-up look. The sight of my two fingers up his tiny asshole was beautiful. Two adult fingers up a 9-year-old boy's asshole. Hot as fuck. I kissed his butt cheek and started finger fucking him.
"How you doing?" I asked.
His breathing was labored and I could feel his fast heartbeat with my two fingers in his rectum. "Good. Mmmm, it hurts a little, but I like it."
"This is what you have to do to stretch out your butthole," I said. "Just try to relax. It should start to feel really good soon."
I continued finger fucking him, slowly pulling my fingers out of his asshole, then pushing them back in. I kissed his butt cheek again and reached under him and grabbed his hard cock. I stroked his cock with my right hand, finger fucked him with my left, and kissed and licked his beautiful ass. I worked him like this for a few minutes until I felt his ass relax under my fingers. Once I decided he was sufficiently opened up, I pulled my fingers completely out of his ass. I sucked on the fingers that were just in his butt, tasting his butt juices. He tasted great. Then I shoved my tongue up his dilated butthole and started rimming him.
"Oh, shit that feels good!" he said. He continued moaning and gasping as I stuck my tongue into his hot tiny asshole.
"You fucking taste great!" I said. I continued stroking his cock, and with my left hand, and began rubbing all over his butt cheeks and lower back. I even gave his butt a playful swat.
He took my hand off his cock and started pumping his own meat and I used both hands to spread his hot little ass completely open. I stopped to look at his little bottom, not much wider than my outstretched palm. His asshole winked at me and I dove in, tongue first and rimmed him. I licked and sucked and chewed his butthole and slapped his cheeks.
"Yeah, you got a hot fuckin' ass, Jason! Man, I can't wait till I fuck you. You're gonna love it. My big white cock shoved up your tight brown ass. Mmm, yeah, baby, I'm gonna fuck you good!"
I shoved both fingers back up his ass and he almost screamed.
"Yeah, you like this, don't you? Having your butthole played with. Tell me, Jason, you love it don't you?"
"Oh yes, Matt, I do! I love having your fingers up my butt! Please don't stop! Fuck me harder!" He had beads of sweat all over his forehead and his face was scrunched in lust, eyes closed.
It was such a hot scene; this horny 9-year-old black kid on all fours, jerking his cock while an adult rammed his fingers up the kid's little rear end. And the kid's dad is almost certainly overhearing all of it and probably beating off listening to it.
I shoved in a third finger up his ass, really fucking him hard now.
"Yeah, you love this don't you? Having your tight asshole violated like this, huh? Feels good, don't it? Tell me you love it!"
"Oh, fuck yes I love it!" he shouted. "Don't stop. Please keep fingering me!"
I was clothed still, but I shoved my pants and underwear down and started jerking off. Then a wicked idea entered my head. I had to fuck him. I had to. I had three fingers in him already, his hole was dilated and he was begging me to keep doing it. What's the difference between my fingers and my cock? I asked myself. Nothing to him, but a huge difference to me.
"Turn sideways!" I said.
He was on his hands and knees lengthways in the tub, his head facing the faucets. He turned so that his head was against the side wall and his ass was hanging off the side of the tub, facing me. Water swished in big waves as he made the turn.
"I'm going to fuck you, Jason! I 'm going to ram my cock up your virgin asshole. And you are going to love it!"
He said nothing but turned his head so he could watch my penetrate him. I pulled my pants and boxers below my knees so I could line up my cock with his little butthole. I grabbed the soap and lubed my cock and his hole, then I pressed my cock head against his asshole.
"It's going to hurt a little, but if you can handle three fingers, you can handle my cock. Ready?"
"Yes, do it!"
I pushed and the head slipped inside him.
"Oh fuck that hurts!" he said.
"It'll be OK. Just relax. Got it?"
He nodded, face still scrunched, his eyes shut again. I pushed and another inch went inside him. I could see my cock stretching his butthole open. It looked so hot, my white cock filling his tiny brown pucker. I grabbed him by his waist and pushed more. Another inch went in. He yelled.
"Oh Matt it hurts, please stop!"
I paused, letting him get used to my cock inside him. He was panting and more sweat covered his forehead. I was sweating, too, and a big drop trickled off my forehead and onto his back. My cock was hard as a rock, throbbing inside his tiny butt. I could feel his ass muscles clenching against my cock.
"Just relax, baby, relax those butt muscles. It will go in easier if you can do that."
Just then Jermaine walked into the bathroom. We never bothered closing the door.
"Everything OK here?" he asked before he realized what was happening.
"Dude, I'm taking his cherry. Your kid has one tight fucking ass but I got three inches up his butt and I'm going to give him the rest, aren't I Jason?" I asked and slapped his ass.
"Yes, Matt. Oh, daddy Matt's fucking me and I love it!"
"We're just getting him used to having my cock up his ass. Trying to relax, aren't we baby?"
He nodded. "Keep going," Jason said. "I'm feeling better."
"Holy fucking shit," Jermaine said. "You're fucking him already?"
"Man, I couldn't help it. I had three fingers up his ass a little while ago and he was begging for me for more. So I'm giving my cock to him. Right, Jason?"
"Uh huh!" He was still sweating but the look of pain that was on his face eased. Now it just looked like someone enjoying hard sex.
Jermaine sat on the side of the tub next to his son's violated ass.
"You sure you OK, son?"
"Mmm, yes, daddy. Matt's fucking me and it's great!"
Jermaine looked at me. "Don't stop now, man. Give it to him good."
With that, I pulled out till just the tip of my cock was in his ass; then I pushed it back in, this time getting four inches in his butt.
Jermaine leaned over and watched my cock enter his son's ass.
"Yeah, really fuck him good!" Jermaine said.
"Oh, I'm going to!"
Jermaine fumbled with the fly of his jeans, and finally undid the button and yanked his jeans and boxers down, exposing his fully hard 9-inch cock. He started beating off, watching me fuck his son. With his right hand, he began touching Jason, rubbing his back and neck, and squeezing his ass.
"You love this don't you Jason?" Jermaine asked. "You love doin' all this fag shit, don't you. Having a big cock up your ass; getting your pussy fucked. You love it don't you?"
"Oh yes, daddy, I do! I do!"
The kid began stroking his meat as I got a fifth inch inside him. I tried forcing all six inches inside, but I could tell that his ass wouldn't take anymore. I pulled all the way out, leaving a gaping hole where my prick just was.
"Watch this," I said to Jermaine as I rammed my cock back up Jason's asshole.
"Oh shit! That is so fuckin' hot!" he said.
I began pumping Jason's ass furiously, sweat dripping off me and onto the kid's back like rain. Jermaine continued jerking off and Jason looked like a fish on a hook, thrashing around in the water, one hand on the wall trying to steady himself, the other pumping his cock. The scene was too much for me and I couldn't hold back.
"Oh, fuck, I'm gonna cum!" I yelled.
"Oh, yeah, shoot that hot load up his ass!" Jermaine yelled.
I kept pumping my cock in and out of his tight butthole then I shot six thick spurts into his bruised butt.
"Aaaaaarrrggggggggggghhhh, I'm cummmmingggggg!!!!!"
"Oh yeah, do it, man. Yeah, blow your fuckin' load!" Jermaine shouted, stepping up his stroking on his dick.
I stopped pumping Jason's ass as the last few spurts emptied into the kid's rectum.
"Oh shit, oh fuck, oh god that was great!' I said, gulping for air.
Cum started leaking out of Jason's butt as I pulled out of him.
"I think I'm gonna blow a load, too!" Jermaine said.
"Don't beat off! Fuck him!" I said. "Get over here and fuck his ass! He's so fucking tight, you'll love it! Do it!"
"Oh, shit, oh fuck, yeah! " Jermaine yelled and stood up to drop his jeans all the way down. I moved out of the way, and Jermaine, overtaken by lust, got behind Jason and aimed his much fatter cock head against his son's ass.
"You gonna fuck me too, daddy?" Jason asked over his shoulder.
"Oh yeah, baby, Daddy's gonna give you what you want. My fat dick up your faggot ass!"
Jermaine grabbed Jason by his waist and shoved his cock head and two inches of shaft into Jason in one stroke.
Jason screamed, "Oh yes, daddy, fuck me! Fuck me!!!
I sat on the side of the tub to get a better look as Jermaine shoved his fat prick into his son's ass. I was still hard, my cock wet with cum and butt juice and I started beating off.
"Yeah, man, fuck your son's asshole! Yeah, man, do him hard! He loves it. Don't you Jason?"
All Jason could do was grunt. Jermaine got another inch inside his son but that was all. His cock was too fat for any more. But he seemed fine with that as he started pumping his cock in and out of Jason's hole.
"Oh fuck, he is tight! Holy shit! I never had pussy this tight before!"
Jason was stroking his cock and I continued to do the same with mine. Jermaine fucked his son with hard, short strokes, jabbing his cock in the kid's asshole.
"I'm gonna blow! Oh, yeah, baby, I'm gonna fuckin' blow!" he said.
"Yeah man, do it! Shoot your fuckin' load in his ass! Give it to him!" I said, furiously beating my meat.
"Here it comes, baby. You ready, Jason? Here it comes you little queer, your daddy's hot load up your faggot ass!"
He grunted and I could see his cock pulsate half a dozen times as he spewed his load into Jason's abused butt.
"Oh yeah, oh yeah, oh god that feels so fuckin' good!" Jermaine said.
His eyes were shut tight, words coming out of his mouth through clenched, bared teeth.
I couldn't control myself anymore and I blew my second load on Jason's back and ass.
"Oh shit, oh fuck, I'm cumming again!' I yelled.
Four thick blobs smacked Jason's lower back and one butt cheek. I lowered down and wiped the cum that was dripping out my cock against his waist. Jermaine pulled out of Jason's asshole while an audible pop and sat on the floor, his cock softening just a little. Cum dripped down Jason's leg and I wanted to eat it.
"Stand up!' I commanded to Jason.
He did -- shakily -- and I moved behind him, spread his cheeks, and started licking and slurping my cum and Jermaine's cum off the back of his thighs, the back of his balls, and out his swollen hole. I rimmed him a for a minute, making sure I got it all. Jermaine just sat on the floor, exhausted, watching me do this.
"Turn around!" I ordered Jason. "You gotta be ready to cum too!" I said and Jason nodded.
I swallowed his hard cock and within seconds, he was humping my face with his dry orgasm.
Jermaine stood up to pull his jeans back up, but I stopped him so I could suck Jason's butt juices and the last drops of cum off his cock. He just stood there and let me do it.
The water had gotten cold and Jason was shivering standing in it. I pulled him out of the tub, dried him with a towel and took him to his bedroom.
"I'll wait downstairs," Jermaine said.
I walked Jason to his bedroom and I lovingly dried him thoroughly.
"You OK," I asked.
"Sore." He said with a grimace.
"You will be. If it still hurts in the morning, let your dad check your butthole."
He nodded. "Did we stretch me out enough?"
"Before or after we fucked you?" I asked and started to laugh. Jason did, too.
"Guess I'm about as stretched out as I can get, huh?" he asked.
"Yeah, I think so, " I said. "You were great, Jason! Thanks."
I kissed him on the lips. He returned it.
"It was fun, but man, I'm tired now!" he said.
"I bet!"
He put his pajamas on and I tucked him into bed and went downstairs to talk to Jermaine.