Little Boy’s Doctor Visit (Gloryhole Training) – Pt. 2

The small boy was about to have some new experiences, with his daddy’s cock as well as those of strangers. His tender training was also changing.

Elliot sat quietly next to his daddy as they drove home. The doctor’s visit hadn’t been what he’d expected. He could feel doctor Liam’s warm cum leaking from his tiny asshole, smearing onto his pink cotton panties.

“Daddy,” the shy 14 year old boy asked, “what did you mean when you said I did good for my ‘first time… with two men’?”
Until this moment, Carl’s cock had been flaccid. He’d filled his baby boy’s mouth with fatherly goo fifteen minutes earlier. However, hearing his son’s naïve question, his shaft twitch under his jeans.

“Elliot, seeing you laying on Dr. Liam’s exam table, with our cocks in your butt and mouth,” Carl explained with fatherly pride, “I couldn’t have been prouder.”
“So you want… other men,” Elliot asked slowly, “to do things to me?”

Carl had fantasized many times, about sharing his son. Today, at the doctor’s office had been the perfect opportunity. “Sweetie,” Carl asked his little boy, “did you like being between me and Dr. Liam? Having both of us, fucking you?”

The small boy sat silent for nearly a minute. “Daddy, did you like it?” he finally asked.
“Oh Elliot,” Carl exclaimed, pulling his son’s small body to his side, “I liked it a lot.”
Slowly nodding, the boy shyly replied, “then I guess I liked it too.”

Carl’s hard 6” cock bulged down the leg of his jeans.
Elliot’s small fingertips tapped against the engorged shaft. “Daddy, you’re hard again,” he giggled innocently.

“Let’s stop at the Park,” Carl abruptly suggested. He knew the Park’s bathroom had a gloryhole between two of the stalls. He’d tried to imagine how Elliot would look, kneeling next to the gloryhole, a stranger’s cock between his lips.
It was time he stopped fantasizing about the possibilities and take his little boy to the Park!

“OK,” Elliot excited agreed. He thought they were going to the playground, or perhaps walk the wooded trail. The naïve boy had no idea what his father had planned.
Ten minutes later, father and son walked casually toward the bathroom building. Entering the cement walled room, Carl noticed two men standing at the sinks quietly talking. Taking Elliot’s hand, Carl said as they walked by the strangers, “Go to the last one.”

Following Elliot into the stall, Carl noticed one of the men was only a few steps behind.
Carl dropped his jeans, his hard cock finally free. Sitting on the toilet seat, he lifted his tiny son’s ass onto his right leg. “Elliot, face that hole.”
Confused by the odd circumstanced the small boy turned toward the large carved opening.

“Daddy, why are we…” he asked, his words cut short by the unexpected appearance of a long black cock. “Daddy!” Elliot exclaimed, shocked by the bobbing shaft inches from his small face.

Carl’s hard cock throbbed behind his son’s back. “He wants you to suck him, honey,” Carl explained. “Men come to this place, hoping to find a nice little boy like you.”
“Daddy, he’s… black. Is it,” Elliot innocently asked, “the same? Will he do what you do?”

Carl grinned lustfully, eager to see his baby boy’s lips sliding down the thick shaft. “Yes Sweetie,” he replied with fatherly tenderness. “Let the nice man push his cock into your mouth, down your throat like daddy does. When he’s ready, he’ll give you his cum… just like I do.”

Cautiously Elliot leaned forward, opening his mouth. The black head disappeared between the boy’s tiny white lips.
“Daaaaaamn,” the man on the other side of the wall moaned. “Suck me, piglet!”

Carl leaned against the partition, staring at his son’s profile. The large shaft repeatedly thrust through the gloryhole, sliding ever deeper into Elliot’s mouth. Carl’s left hand pushed against the back of his son’s head, keeping the boy’s warm lips on the firm molesting probe.

“Deeeeeper,” the man groaned. “I’m going to cum.”

Carl pushed Elliot’s head forward. Another 2” of the black shaft was hidden in his son’s mouth.
A bulge appeared in the tiny boy’s throat. It was something Carl had never seen. As his little boy gagged on the cock, his throat unnaturally extending, filled by the man’s shaft.

“Driiiiiink it,” the man demanded, his knuckles knocking on the wall.
“Elliot, swallow it,” Carl groaned lustfully, watching the thick cock jerking as it pumped cum into his son’s captive mouth.

Elliot squirmed on his daddy’s leg as he gulped the thick liquid. Though his pants still covered his young shaft, Elliot’s cock was hard. Doing this with a stranger had been oddly exciting.

As the semi-soft black cock slipped from Elliot’s small lips, the boy turned to his father, his eyes twinkled with excitement. “Daddy, how’d you know about this place?”
“Daddy knows lots of things,” Carl chuckled, watching his son’s tiny tongue gather a large drop of spilled cum from the corner of his mouth.

Carl heard more feet, a familiar rustling in the stall next to theirs. The other man had entered, obviously desiring his little boy’s talented tongue.

“Another man,” Carl whispered.
“Daddy, can I,” Elliot asked, pointing to his hard cock under his jeans.
With a loving smile, Carl nodded. “You want to masturbate while you suck the next man?” he asked with approving fatherly perversion.

“Um Hum,” Elliot nodded, hoping his daddy would agree. “Please daddy. Doing this… it makes me… hard.”
“OK, honey,” Carl nodded. “Hurry. You don’t want to keep the nice man waiting.”

Dropping his jeans, pushing the pink cum-smeared panties to his ankles, Elliot’s tiny ass sat on his daddy’s bare leg.
The second man’s smaller but thicker white cock suddenly appeared.

As he’d done minutes before, Elliot’s lips slid over the precum oozing head. The little boy’s mouth was unable to open wide enough to accommodate the shaft’s girth. His tongue licked the tip, tasting the stranger’s slick liquid.
“Ummmm,” the man groaned. “Suck my balls. Make me cum.”

Elliot’s lips slipped from the fat cock’s head. Lifting the thick pole with his tiny fingers, the boy’s tongue wiggled against the underside as his mouth descended toward the large hanging ball sack.
“Gently,” Carl instructed, lifting his son’s hips from his leg. Standing near the gloryhole and his son’s face, he continued, “Elliot, take one of his balls into your mouth. Lick it while you play with his cock.”

The small boy stood near the large hole, obediently following his daddy’s helpful instructions.
“Yessssss,” the man groaned, one of his balls filling Elliot’s mouth.

“That’s a good boy,” Carl acknowledged. His hand pumped his own shaft as he eagerly watched his submissive son being molested by a second stranger.
Elliot’s mouth sucked the man’s balls, until a stream of clear nectar oozed from the head. Licking up the shaft’s length the boy’s tongue gathered the liquid, before returning to the tender sack.

Elliot’s fingers, too small to encircle the thick shaft, slipped over the pole as his soft tongue licked and his lips sucked.
Carl’s hand jerked his own cock, lustfully watching his young son’s activities.

“Ohhhhhhh,” a groan and knocking simultaneously broke the stall’s silence. White fluid erupted from the shaft’s head, near Elliot’s forehead. Spraying into the tiny boy’s hair, Elliot quickly understood what was happening. Releasing the large ball from his mouth, he moved his lips to the thick head. Three more shots of cum filled Elliot’s cheeks.

Carl’s hips pressed close to his son’s face, his hand jerked wildly on his excited shaft. He knew his baby boy was swallowing the stranger’s cum.
“Yesssss Elliot,” Carl encouraged with fatherly tenderness. Pointing the head of his cock toward his little boy’s face, warm goo gushed onto Elliot’s cheek, lips and the stranger’s balls.

“Cuuuum on him,” the man moaned, feeling Carl’s liquid coating his shaft as the little boy’s lips slid over the top two inches.
Elliot swallowed the stranger’s gift before licking his daddy’s spilled cum from the man’s shaft and balls.

“Ummmmmm,” the little boy grunted. Tiny streams of white fluid shot from Elliot’s cock, hitting the partition below the gloryhole, as he continued sucking the man’s shrinking shaft.

Fifteen minutes later, Carl pulled into his garage. His son hadn’t spoken since they’d left the Park’s gloryhole.
“Elliot,” Carl softly asked, “Are you OK?”

The small boy nodded. “Daddy, you’re not mad at me… are you?”
“Why would I be mad?” Carl asked with confusion.
“Because I…” Elliot began, “Like it. What I did… what those men did… to me.”

Carl pulled his son’s tiny body close. “Honey, I’d never be mad about that. Lots of men will be doing that to you. You’re too cute to resist.”

Saturday afternoon, Elliot was once again on his knees.
His daddy and Dr. Liam sat on the edge of his bed. Their hard cocks were in Elliot’s small hands as his head moved from one to the other.

Liam slipped his ass forward, spreading his knees wide. With his hands on the back of the little boy’s head, he asked, “How much can Elliot take?”
Carl grinned at the doctor, watching his son’s lips again slid down the man’s shaft. “Find out,” he chuckled.

Liam stood, keeping the boy’s tiny mouth on his cock. Pushing forward, four, five, then six inches of his shaft slid between Elliot’s lips.
“Ummmmmph,” the tiny boy choked, gag-tears flowed from his eyes.

“Almost,” Liam moaned, still holding the boy’s head as throat juice spilled form his quivering lower lip. “Try it again, little one.” Pushing forward, the doctor’s hands tightened on the back of Elliot’s head. This time, Liam’s 7” shaft was completely hidden.

Elliot’s hands frantically slapped the fronts of Liam’s legs, his tiny body squirmed as his throat was filled by the merciless probe.
“Sooooo Goooooood,” Liam happily moaned, bouncing his balls against Elliot’s chin two more times.

Carl stood next to the doctor, their hard cocks by the little boy’s face. Turning his head side-to-side, forcing their cocks deep, the young boy was being used as never before.
After several minutes, the two men needed a short break. Their orgasms were far too close and there was still one more thing they’d planned for Elliot.

It’d been Liam’s idea. He’d done it one other time to a small boy like Elliot. He’d told Carl it’d be an experience the proud father would never forget.

Carl lay on his son’s bed.
Elliot knelt over his father’s hips. His little puckered asshole kissing the tip of his daddy’s precum oozing cock.

“Daddy is going to fuck you, honey,” Carl moaned, holding his son’s narrow hips. Pushing up, the man’s shaft forced the tight hole open, as it had so many times during the past several months.
“Daaaddy,” Elliot softly groaned, his butt being repeatedly filled with his father’s loving probe.

Liam watched the man molesting his naïve baby boy, knowing the little one had no idea what was about to happen.
“Can I join?” Liam asked, holding his hard glistening shaft.

Elliot nodded, moving his face toward the man’s hard pole. However, before the unsuspecting boy could lean closer, Liam moved away.
“Don’t you want me to…?” Elliot asked, seeing Liam walk behind him.

Elliot noticed the mattress bouncing as his daddy’s shaft stopped moving in his butt.
Carl pulled his son’s slender chest to his body, his arms over the little boy’s back.
Something warm and wet slid between Elliot’s ass cheeks. “What are you doing?” the boy asked.

A moment later Elliot screamed. “Daaaaaaaaddy… Noooooooooooooooo… Dooooooon’t!”

The underside of Liam’s cock slid across Carl’s as the two men’s shafts forced their way deep into the little boy’s ass.
Carl had fucked his son many times, but had never experienced anything this wonderful. He looked into his baby’s eyes, knowing his tiny son had two men’s cocks in his ass.

“Yesssssss, Elliot” Carl moaned as the two men molested his son. Thrust after thrust, they pushed deep, their balls sliding together as they used and enjoyed the little boy.
Elliot screamed, his hands slapped his daddy’s shoulder, tears fell onto his daddy’s chest.

Lasting only a couple minutes, Carl groaned, “Eeeeelliot….” His thick lovingly fatherly cum gushed into the boy’s tiny opening.
“Daaaaaamn,” Liam moaned, knowing the sudden warm wet sensation which surrounded his shaft was the man’s erupting liquid. His perverted goo spilled into the little boy’s hole, overflowing the tight space.
As their cock’s stretched Elliot’s tiny asshole apart, the warm cum covered their balls.

A minute later, the little boy’s head rested on his daddy’s chest as the two molesting cocks softened, deep in his butt.
Pulling his limp shaft from Elliot’s ass, Liam dropped onto the boy’s bed next to Carl.

Carl tenderly rubbed his hand over his son’s back. “Elliot, Dr. Liam and I are waiting.”
Looking into his daddy’s loving eyes, Elliot’s hips raised, his daddy’s flaccid shaft sliding from his butt.

Moving down the bed, the boy’s face hung above the two limp cocks. “OK, daddy,” he acknowledged, “I know what to do.”
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