Little Boy’s Playground Adventure (Special Rides)

The two old men had always enjoyed small boys. Today, they found a willing one, eager to learn.

Don and Butch had been lifelong friends. Both men had families who’d moved away. Today, as they watched the young boys playing ball, they talked about their hidden desires.
Thirty minutes later, their cocks were hard inside their jeans. It was time to go home and find some relief.

Don sat behind the wheel of his pickup. The 66 year old man was taller than Butch and much thinner.
Butch, 65, had a large belly and long gray hair he wore in a ponytail. His hand pulled slowly on his 6” cock. They’d been masturbating with each other for years, since discovered by accident that they both liked boys.

“Look at that!” Butch exclaimed, his hand pumping a little faster.
“You’re crazy,” Don chuckled. “He’s way too small and much too young.”
Butch looking out the windshield at the boy strolling down the sidewalk. “Let’s at least talk to him.”

Don slowed the truck as Butch lowered his window. Pulling alongside the small boy, Butch leaned out his window. “Excuse me son, we’re lost. Is Johnson’s store around here?”
“Johnson’s store?” the boy asked with obvious confusion. “I don’t think…” he began to reply.

With a friendly smile, Butch interrupted, “And tell my friend, he’s crazy. He thinks your 16.”
The small boy grinned, shaking his head. “No, I’m only 14.”

Don leaned from behind the steering wheel, watching the young boy step closer to the side of the pickup. “Guess I lost that bet,” he admitted with a friendly smile.
Taking another step closer, the boy asked, “What was the bet?”

“Something I don’t really mind paying,” Don replied. “What’s your name? I’m Don and the chubby fella is Butch.”
A childish grin crossed his face. “I’m Joey,” he said, leaning against the door. “I never heard of any Johnson’s store around here.”

Butch leaned back against his seat. Still holding his hard cock, he cautiously slid his hand over the shaft. “That’s OK, Joey,” Butch said, “We can always go someplace else.”

The little boy stared at the large cock in the old man’s hand.
Butch was glad to see the boy didn’t run away. He was obviously curious about what he was seeing.

“Like this?” Butch asked, his fingertip smearing precum over the head.
The small boy stood still, his eyes fixed on the large oozing cock.
“I bet you have one just like this, don’t you.” Butch continued, with grandfatherly tenderness.

“I… its not… big like yours,” the boy stammered, still staring at Butch’s shaft.
“Joey,” Don asked, pulling his 6” cock from his jeans. “Are you going home?”
The little boy nodded.

Butch slid his ass forward on the seat, spreading his legs his balls were now in full view. “If you don’t have to be home right now, maybe you’d like to touch it?”

Joey’s small body began to quiver. He wasn’t scared of the two nice men, but he was feeling a strange excitement, an unknown tingling in his tummy and… down there.
“We can go to the City Park, if you want. There’s a big parking lot there. We can just sit in the truck and play.”

The innocent boy nodded. “I know that place. I go there to play on the swings and rides.”
“Sure you do,” Butch agreed, pointing the head of his cock at the boy’s face. “I’m sure you have lots of fun there. If you come with us, we can go there and have some special fun.”

Partially opening the door, Butch asked, “Joey, would you like to go have some fun? When we’re finished, we’ll even take home.” Of course they’d never take the boy all the way home. But they’d drop him off a block from his house.

The small boy thought about it for a moment. His eyes still watching Butch’s hand lift and lower over his really long cock. “I guess it’s OK, for a while,” he said, stepping toward the half-naked old man.
Butch leaned out the open door, lifting the child over his lap sitting Joey on the truck’s seat, between the two hard shafts.

Don turned around, driving back to the far side of the parking lot. They used this secluded spot a few other times with older boys, but never with one as cute as this little boy.

“The rides are over there,” Joey observed. He’d been watching Butch’s hand slid over the big shaft and hadn’t noticed, until Don turned off the engine, how far away they were from everyone.

Don said, “There are fun things we can do here.”
The boy’s head swiveled side-to-side. Both men’s shaft were now in their hands and he could see clear shinny liquid on the tops of their big poles.

Butch said, “I’ve noticed you like looking at my cock.” Pausing for a moment, he asked, “Would you like to touch it? It feels nice.” Butch’s left hand slid under the boy’s right forearm, tenderly moving the small fingers to his cock.

Joey’s inexperienced hand gripped the man’s shaft.
“Ummmmm,” Butch moaned. The touch of a little boy’s fingers on his cock always sent shivers through his balls. “Like how that feels, son?”

“It’s warm,” he said with surprise. “I touch mine, but it’s never hard like this and it isn’t warm.”

Don lifted Joey’s left hand to his cock. “I have one too,” he exclaimed with a lighthearted chuckle. “You saw how Butch was moving his hand. Use yours the same way. Up and down.”
The small boy nodded as his hands began to move.

“Yessss,” Don moaned, “That’s exactly right.” It’d been a very long time since Don’s cock had been in a sweet boy’s hand.
The two men partially reclined, giving Joey better access to their shafts.

They’d enjoy his tiny fingers for a couple minutes, but both wanted more. The small boy seemed willing to do anything they suggested.
“Joey,” Butch asked, “What’s your favorite flavor of ice cream?”

“That’s easy,” he said quickly. “Strawberry!”
Butch wrapped his hand around the boy’s short fingers. “We don’t have any Strawberry ice cream, but if you want to try a different flavor, I bet you’ll like it.”

Eagerly nodding, the way little boys do when they’re excited to try something new, Joey asked, “OK, where is it?”

Don freed the child’s hand from his cock. Pointing to the floorboard, he said, “If you get on your knees down there, facing us, we’ll help you taste it.”
Wiggling off the truck’s seat, the innocent boy turned toward them as he dropped to his knees. An excited smile covered his face.

“OK, where…” he began to ask.
Butch gently pulled the child between his legs. Lifting Joey’s arms, resting the boy’s elbows on his thighs, Butch said, “Move your face up here.” Butch slid the small boy’s hands to his balls and the base of his cock. “See this liquid?” the old man asked the innocent child, whose face was only inches from his precum oozing shaft, “Lick that.”

Joey looked suspiciously at Butch. “Is that… pee?”
Both men chuckled. It’s been a long time since they’d enjoyed anyone this young and naïve.
“No, Sweetie,” Butch replied, his grandfatherly eyes smiling tenderly. “It’s my… pre-cream flavor. I’ll give you the real stuff soon.”

Joey leaned forward, his right hand pulled the long shaft’s head to his lips.
Butch lay his hands on the top of the child’s head, anticipating the first touch of the young boy’s lips

Lowering his mouth, Joey’s soft tongue licked the precum covered tip.
“Ummmmmm, yes Joey,” Butch moaned. “Put it in your mouth.”
Joey slipped his lips over the head and an inch down the shaft.

Though Don’s cock was only in his hand, he moaned, seeing the small boy’s lips descend over his friend’s cock. He knew, as soon as Butch filled the boy’s mouth with cum, it’d be his turn to molest the innocent child.

Butch wrapped his hand around Joey’s, moving it up and down over his shaft. “Just like this, Son,” he instructed. “Move your lips and hand up and down. Move your tongue like you were licking an ice cream.”

This was all so new for Joey. He didn’t know what he was doing, or why he was doing it, but it gave him strange, wonderful tingling feeling. Feeling he’d never had before. He wondered if the old man, whose long cock was in his mouth, was having this same butterfly feeling.
The small boy’s hand moved faster as his head bobbed up and down.

“Ohhhhhh, Sooooooon,” Butch groaned.
Joey was suddenly afraid he’d done something wrong. The man’s hands were on his head and he was moaning, loud.

“Yesssssss, Joey,” Butch exclaimed. “That’s perfect, sooooo goooood. I’m close.”

Joey relaxed, realizing he was doing good. He heard Butch say he was “close.” ‘Sure he is,’ Joey thought, ‘he’s right here, on the seat!’
Joey felt the warm shaft in his mouth suddenly move in a strange way. It was wiggling in his mouth. It was…

“Swallow it, Sweetie,” Butch groaned. His hands held the young boy’s head secure. His balls tightened as he pushed his cock slightly deeper into the child’s mouth. Warm liquid shot from his shaft, as he felt the little boys tongue licking the head of his cock.
Butch thought, this was probably the child’s first taste of cum.

Pumping thick white goo into the boy’s mouth, Butch felt some spill from his lips. It ran down his shaft and onto the child’s hand.
As Joey’s fingers slipped over Butch’s shaft, they smeared the warm cum. The feeling was shear bliss.

Holding Joey’s mouth on his cock until it began to shrink, Butch finally released the child.
The little boy’s head lifted as Butch’s soft cock slipped for the young one’s virgin lips.
“How many times have you done that?” Butch gasped, already knowing the answer.

Joey shook his head, “Never.”
Butch looked at the spilt cum on the boy’s chin. He’d groom the child just a bit, for future use. “No one is ever that good their first time,” the old man exclaimed. “You must be talented at lots of things. Just a special boy.”

A look of naïve pride flashed across Joey’s face. “I… guess… maybe.”

Don knew what Butch was doing, but he also knew, his cock needed to make a deposit in the small boy’s mouth. “What about me?” Don asked teasingly. “Didn’t forget about me, did you?” Sliding from behind the steering wheel, he kicked off his jeans. Spreading his legs, he helped the small child move into position.

Without instruction, Joey’s hands moved to Don’s balls and shaft. Lowering his mouth to the long line of precum which had smeared over his cock, Joey’s tongue extended. Licking the way a child does, when enjoying an ice cream cone, the boy’s tiny tongue touched Don’s balls, sliding up the underside of his hard cock.
Reaching the head, Joey’s lips parted, then encircled the shaft. Joey’s small fingers, still coated with Butch’s spilled cum, slid up and down the thick cock.

Don’s orgasm was already imminent, having watched his best friend molest the little boy. Next time, Don told himself, he’d fuck Joey first while Butch watched and waited.

Resting his hands on the boy’s short hair, Don moaned, “Ohhhh, Joey, you’re the best.” He, too, wanted to setup the child for future use. His cock began to throb as he eased the boy’s thin lips lower. He wondered how deep he could push.
One, two, then three inches slid into the young boy’s mouth, before his body jerked.

“Ummmm, Joey,” Don moaned, “You’re great!” Easing his force on the back of the boy’s head, he felt the small lips voluntarily descend again. “Yesssss,” Don groaned, knowing this boy would make the perfect willing little fuck toy for him and his friend.

His cock jerked in Joey’s mouth. His cum gushed into the child’s cheeks. “Swaaaaallow, Joooooey,” he moaned. The boy’s tongue pressed against his cock. He was so easy to instruct and manipulate.

Three more long shot of warm cum filled the little boy’s mouth. Joey kept his lips tighter around Don’s cock, not spilling as much onto his balls. The child was learning quickly.

Three minutes later, the innocent boy was still on his knees in the floorboard of the truck.
“Joey,” Butch asked with grandfatherly hope and compassion. “You are such a sweet boy. So very talented. Would you like to play with us again? We’d like to show you more fun things. Next time, we can go to my house. I’ll even have some Strawberry ice cream waiting.”

Joey’s hands cautiously slid up the old men’s bare thighs. His fingers wrapped around their limp cocks. “Will we play like this again?”
“Yes, Joey, like this and even more,” Don said with a mysterious tone.

“OK,” the small boy said with an excited grin.
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