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Subject: Little-Alex-Wet-Dream This story contains graphic sexual scenes between males under 18. If material of this nature offends you then you should not read this story. Additionally, if you are under 18 years of age in most states, the state may have forbidden you from reading this story by law. Please understand this is a work of fiction. The actions described in the story are not real nor encouraged or condoned in real life. It’s fiction, folks, and remember that, please. While most of the locations are real places in the real world, all the characters are absolutely fictional and any reference or resemblance to real people, living or dead, is purely coincidental or just functional to the plot. Feedbacks welcome at ota. I’m not native English speaker, so please be kind to me! Thank you! *** Characters starring in this episode, in no particular order: — JIM CLINTON, Little Alex’s father – 40 y.o. � 6’4″ / 250 – Ex Navy and a horse breeder, he has deep blu eyes and black hairs cut short, no beard; he is quite hairy, muscular but with a beer belly. His dick is 8″ long and 6″ around. — LITTLE ALEX, son of Jim, almost 12 y.o – 4’5″/70 � Neck long blond hairs, deep blue eyes – He is completelt hairless, and his dick is just a little over 3″ long when hard, shoots watery cum, has a nice, round ass and a very white complexion – He is a 5th grader at Primary / Elementary School — TREY MOORE, son of Josh and father to Ethan, Darnell and Caleb. 32 y.o. � 6’3″/180, black – He has curly short hairs and his cock is 10″, fat. His body is muscular, well-defined and with a slightly hairy chest and legs. — Rich (the Slut), son of Dave Jameson, 11 1/2 y.o � 4’/65 – curly, strawberry blond hairs, green eyes – hairless, dick is 5″ 1/2 long when hard, shoots cum, has a very white complexion and his face and body sprinkled with freckles – He is a 5th grader at Primary School and classmate with Alex (Character based on a living reader!!) From previous episode 6, “Dream A Little Dream Of Me” … Before going to bed, Jim reached little Alex bedroom and checked on the tiny boy to make sure everything was ok. The little guy was sleeping peacefully on his stomach, the wet blond hairs, smelling of fruit, framing his angelic face. Jim raised the nightshirt and admired the two white flesh mounds in front oh him, then he quickly lowered his head and licked his own spunk oozing out if his son’s hole. Alex was so deep into his dream that didn’t react at all. Jim was well aware of the abuse and pain he was inflicting to his boy, but he could not resist the need to dominate him, it was an urge deeply rooted into him. He was reminiscent of the time his own Daddy, Grampa Will, initiated him to the perks of dad/son sex and manly love, almost 30 years before, when he was just a 10 years old scrawny kid, just a little bigger than Alex was now at almost 12. Jim looked at the silver and onyx ring he proudly wore on his left hand and affectionately kissed it, resolving to have a twin one for his beloved Alex, soon. Then, he bent over his son and, in a hush voice sang… Sweet dreams till sunbeams find you Leave the worries behind you But in your dreams, whatever may be You’ve gotta make me a promise, promise to me You’ll dream, dream a little dream of me *** Little Alex *** Part 7 – Little Alex Wet Dream Alex woke up with his ass a little sore and, after an healthy breakfast with Mommy (still a little upset due to the previous night confrontation with hubby) and little Johnny, he wanted to get to his father Jim and have a talk with him. Johnny was looking at him with well concealed curiosity, having witnessed how the fat, hairy Dave friend of Daddy was playing with his older brother’s poopy; he didn’t ask anything, even if he wanted to so much, just barely noticing his brother’s little discomfort when sitting down. The boy was confused: last night events, with Richie’s and his own dad fucking him senseless in front of his Mummy and little brother, had left him both upset istanbul travesti and with a puzzling, growing hunger to do it again. And do more, if possible. He had the same feeling after the ride on the dildo machine and the horse cum drinking, he was craving for a good ass stretch and bowel filling… so strange… go figure! “Why am I feeling so grossed out and yet attracted by this sex thing?”, the 11-yers-old silently mouthed to himself. He could not understand how, after such pain and humiliation, his body was still longing for more attention, and his ass felt… well… it felt somehow empty now. Not to mention the total anarchy from his unruly willy, just popping woods at the strangest of times! “The stupid traitor, good for nothing but pissing and embarrassing me!” he thought. “Must ask Daddy, he is the one that started it all!”, he thought and run toward the stables. When he approached the entry gates of the stable, Alex noticed a green bicycle leaning along the outside walls: it was Richie’s!!! “How come he is here? Why? Maybe helping Daddy with farm work?” he questioned himself. Still remembering what a bunch of problems a hidden camera could cause to him, the 11-years-old carefully entered the stables and looked into the smelly, shadowy corridor separating the horse stalls: all the doors where closed and latched, nobody to be seen or heard, except the usual noises and neighs from the horses. That was quite strange: besides the unexpected, but not unwanted Richie, his Daddy or at least Trey should have been around, attending the horses even if it was a lazy Saturday morning. Alex cautiously walked down the corridor, carefully avoiding the stall where he had his first close encounter with the black stud Fury, its huuuuge thinghy and cum filled hairy balls memories burnt into his brain. Nobody there, at least not any man or little, red haired kid. He reached the southern end of the stables and turned right toward the place where they kept the hay bales under a tin roof. What he saw froze him on the spot, open mouthed and even wider opened eyes. His dear friend Richie, the tiny angelic RJ, barely covered with just a pair of pink bikini briefs and matching socks, was kneeling between two imposing naked men: his hot Daddy Jim, 40 years old, standing big at 6.4/250 and 32 years old, 6.3/180, black God Trey. Jim, bare chested, had his cargo shorts resting on his ankles and safety boots, while Trey had completely removed is denim overall and was standing fully nude with only his boots on, his muscular, well-defined and almost hairless black body in full display, shining with sweat. Alex could not miss to notice that both men were sporting huge erections: Jim, his now well-known 8-inch cut dick; Trey a bigger, 10-inch black uncircumcised weapon. Richie was giving his back to Alex, so his pecker was not visible to his best friend’s increasingly curious eyes. Dave’s young offspring was happily slurping and sucking the two dicks, alternating from the white to the black one, apparently untroubled by their size. Alex could see his friend’s cheeks puffing out when a dick entered his tiny mouth, and then vacuuming in when he started the sucking, the shape of the fat cock heads clearly visible moving in and out of his mouth. Richie only had the heads and two or three inches of cock inside his mouth, his tiny hands wrapped around the shafts, jerking them up and down while passionately sucking on them: this was soon going to change. “How it comes little slut RJ came here today, boss?”, said Trey looking in awe at the little 11-years-old sucking in a couple more inch of thick black meat. “Dave wanted to return a favour,” answered Jim with lust painted over his daddy face, his hands messing with the sweaty, strawberry red hairs of the little kid. “Well, that must have been an helluva of favour ya’ did to that Irish red bear!” Trey laughed and shoved two more inches of hard cock into Richie mouth, now comfortably sucking on 5 inches and drooling kadıköy travesti spit like a faucet on his skinny, creamy white chest, decorated by two dime sized, pink nipples and a splash of freckles dusted across his shoulders and neck. Jim didn’t answer, not ready to uncover Alex’s sex ordeal with Dave to his black fuck buddy. He yanked Richie’s head backward, turned him toward his hard 8-incher and, in one go, shoved almost 6 inch of his hard cock inside the boy’s mouth before reaching the entrance of his throat. Richie didn’t even flinch at the intrusion, he was used to deep throat big dicks since he was maybe 8 or 9: his father’s was thick as a beer can but not that long. Oppositely, his 22-years-old twin brothers, Albert and Benjamin, also called A at six Richie’s well trained throat opened up and Jim was able to force the whole of Trey’s 10-incher down the kid’s esophagus. “Fuuuukk! He’s gonna strangle my precious dick!” hissed Trey, amazed as always by the little kid ability to swallow his black weapon without apparent discomfort. “Go slut, gobble down this fucking monster cock, ya’ little cocksucker!” Jim encouraged from his side. Richie could feel his throat expand to its limits and begun to breathe with his nose, at least until the moment the nose become buried in Trey’s wispy pubic hairs. He was used to that kind of abuse and was able to keep his breath for a couple of minutes or so without passing out. His eyes were watering and snot was drooling out of his nose and mouth, down to his bare little chest: there was so much of it, that he was able to stroke his stone hard 5 1/2 inch peter from outside his pink bikini briefs. Better than any artificial lube! Jim pumped Richie’s head back and forth on Trey’s black monster a few times, giving the boy a chance to breathe but also making sure at least a couple of inches of black meat always remained into the boy’s mouth before slamming all 10 inches back down his esophagus. With a final pull, Jim freed the 11-year-old throat. “Stand up, slut, and remove your fucking girly pink pants. Trey, drop your black ass on that bale behind ya’. Time to spit roast Dave’s pride and joy”, Jim said with a wide grin, pulling Richie upward. “Spit roast? Oh my, are they going to cook him on the grill?” little Alex thought by himself, worried at the perspective. Not knowing any of the sex terms used by the grown-ups, he was curious to see what was going to happen; although a little scared the two men may actually grill his friend alive. Meanwhile, Alex’s left hand had found its way to the boy’s 3-inch hard dick and was absentmindedly pulling it; without really knowing what he was doing the boy kept stroking his meat, it just felt so good. The right hand was still slowly pumping four fingers in and out of his welcoming and well cum-lubed ass hole. The rhythmic stretching and closing of his anal ring was an overwhelming, albeit not new anymore, pleasurable sensation. Trey followed his boss directions and sat on the closest hay bale while the little red headed 11-years-old stand up. Well, not so little indeed for his young age; with the pink bikinis finally removed, his 5 1/2 inches of hard pecker was in plain sight for all to see. Alex was dumbstruck seeing how bigger than him his smaller friend was down there. Richie bent forward and resumed his blowjob, effortlessly swallowing the full 10 inch of black cock in one go without Jim’s help. Trey got hold of the boy’s ears and started to skull fuck Dave’s youngest son, alternating full up and down strokes to shortest ones, keeping just the fathead of his dick into the wet mouth while the kid sucked on it like a vacuum cleaner, swirling his pink tongue around the pinkish knob, the foreskin now completely retracted. “Oh fuuuck, boy, continue to suck my big black dick like that and ya’ will get so much fucking cum into your stomach you won’t need no food until tomorrow!” Trey said appreciatively. Jim knelt behind the little kid and started to lap and suck bakırköy travesti on his ass ring muscle. When Alex’s father was satisfied the hole was wet enough, he inserted two fingers into the boy pussy and started to work them in and out. Two more fingers entered the game soon, and the boy was ready for a good, hard and deep daddy fuck. Jim arose on his feet, pointed the 8-inch long white dick to the boy pussy entrance and buried himself to the hilt in one go, his coarse pubic hairs scraping the soft skin on the kid’s round and pale ass. “Ahhhrrghh! This slut is still so fucking tight after the miles and miles of dick he has taken… you won’t believe it” Jim blurted out. “Oh I do believe it, boss. His throat has taken my meat so many times but still fits like a glove!” Trey said pumping Richie’s skull on his black monster. Richie was now royally fucked on both ends, fully enjoying the sensation. He liked to be used by big, hairy men. Or by big dicked men. Or nice teens. Basically, by anyone willing to fill him with fresh cum at any end. He knew about his friend Alex adventure with Fury; the slutty kid was not-so-secretly hoping to service the big horse during the next coming summer break, even if his Daddy said that was not going to happen anytime soon. Bullshit, he was not always on his back, right? “I’m gonna fill the slut ass soon, mate”, Jim announced with a sense of urgency, fast pumping his hard meat deeply into the kid bowels. “Me too, his throat is milking me like mad”, Trey answered panting, his pubes and balls drenched by the snot dripping out the mouth and nose of the vacuuming kid. “Let’s pull out and cum together in his mouth”, said Jim on the verge of a powerful orgasm. Both men pulled their huge, wet dicks from the boy’s ends. Richie kneeled again between the two daddies’ muscled legs and opened his mouth wide, his right hand fisting his hard 5 1/2 inch hard dick like there was no tomorrow, his tiny balls flapping up and down with gusto. “Please yes! Fill me with hot cum, daddies, fill my fucking belly with hot white man milk, pretty please!” were the first word spoken by Richie so far, and they were clear indication of his lustful wishes. Alex could not believe his eyes and ears; was this the same Richie teasing him for his “funny” walking only a few days ago? The same kid always smiling at him on the school bus? The red haired angel?? Jim and Trey rested their dicks’ fat heads on the kid’s tongue, now extended out of his mouth as much as humanly possible for a boy his age. The two men fast pumped their meat a dozen time and soon started to heavily cum together on Richie’s tongue, firing volleys after volleys of hot cum into his mouth and down his throat. Richie swallowed all he could, but there was so much man milk, he could not cope with it all. Hot spunk started to drool over the boy’s smooth torso, dribbling downward over his impressive cock. The boy tensed and arched back, almost falling, taken over by a massive orgasm and spurting white cum all over his belly and chest. Little Alex pushed his whole right hand up his ass in awe, mimicking the wanking movements of Richie with his left hand. Faster and faster he pumped his 3-inch hard dick, gripping it, sensing its steel hardness, butterflies dancing into his stomach and lightning bolts blinding his eyes until he cried his orgasm to the world, and … … and Alex woke up in his bed in the middle of the night, hot wetness between his legs. “Fuck! That dream was intense!”, the little boy thought before falling back to a peaceful sleep, freshly spewed preteen cum drying up on his smmoth skin. ********* Now that I’m a “junior” author I understand how important it is for a writer to receive your feedbacks, kind reader. 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