Little Boy’s Doctor Visit (Parking Lot Plaything) – Pt. 3

Elliot’s training had been slow and tender. However, as the weeks passed, his daddy had become more perverse. Elliot had become a plaything for many men.

“Elliot, time for bed,” Carl called to his 14 year old son.
The little boy giggled. Very soon, either his mouth or his butt would be filled with his daddy’s warm cum.

“Daddy, is Dr. Liam going with us tomorrow night?” Elliot asked, his small fingers pumping Carl’s shaft.
“Of course,” Carl replied. Pushing his son’s mouth to his hard cock, he slid the probe over the boy’s warm tongue. “He’s told all his friends you’ll be there.”

“Ummmmph,” Elliot gagged. His tight throat stretched open as his lips circled the base of his daddy’s shaft. His small naked body squirmed on the large bed. A few seconds later, the little boy’s lips slid from his father’s molesting probe.
“Daddy” he asked, gasping for breath, “how many… friends?”

“Does it really matter?” Carl chuckled, impatiently pushing his son’s mouth over his cock again. “However many there are,” he continued, “you’ll satisfy all of them. Now concentrate on making daddy cum, honey.”

For the next several minutes, Carl held his young son’s head captive. Lovingly forcing the boy’s lips along his shaft, his orgasm approached. Fucking his baby’s tiny mouth and tight throat, Carl’s mind floated back over the past six weeks.

He’d taken Elliot to see Dr. Liam, having heard about the man’s fondness for little boys. Carl hadn’t been disappointed. Since that first visit, the doctor had made five… house calls. Each time the two men had molested Elliot in wonderful ways.

Carl also recalled taking his son to the local gloryhole. While it was never certain there’d be an available cock for his little boy to suck, luckily Elliot had swallowed nearly a dozen loads from as many strangers.
Watching his baby boy’s lips sliding down a man’s shaft was always incredibly intoxicating for Carl.

Two weeks ago, the good doctor had told Carl about a local porn theater parking lot.

Liam had a friend with a son, the same age as Elliot. Though the young boy was unable to get into the theater, his daddy would go inside, letting various patrons know there was a small boy outside… who’d gladly service their cocks.

Last Saturday night, Carl, accompanied by Liam, had taken Elliot to the Porn Theater. Telling the small boy to wait in the car, the two men had circulated inside the Theater, inviting those with a hard cock to join them… and Elliot, in the car.

While Carl and Liam had watched from the front seat, the submissive little boy had sucked four cocks and been fucked by two others. Of course, Elliot had also been molested by his daddy and Dr. Liam when they’d arrived home.

Now, laying on his bed, Carl’s left hand pushed on the back of his son’s head. Slipping his right hand over the front of his little boy’s neck, his fingers gently pressed against the soft skin. Slowly pushing his cock deep into the tight space, his fingertips felt the insertion of his cock into the boy’s throat. His baby’s neck expanded as his shaft slid deep.

Grinning proudly as he gagged Elliot, Carl groaned, “Maybe, tomorrow night there’ll be even more men… for you to suck. Or hopefully more will fuck you.” Holding his son’s head captive, Carl’s cum filled his little boy’s mouth. “Wouldn’t that beeeee… wooonderfuuuul.”

Elliot swallowed his daddy’s bedtime drink. He, too, remembered his first visit to the parking lot. So many men… so much cum!
Holding his daddy’s shaft between his lips, Elliot’s tongue gently massaged the probe until it was completely soft.

Carl pulled his son’s back against his chest, his left arm lay over Elliot’s side. “Get some rest, Sweetie. You might have a big night tomorrow night. Dr. Liam said he’d let everyone know what a cutie, you are.”

Saturday night Carl parked near the front of the building. Painted pictures of scantily clad women covered the outside walls. “Wait here,” he said, as he and Liam exited the front seat. “Daddy is going to find some men for you.”

Elliot nodded. Sitting on the backseat, the small boy watched them walk through the front door. Minutes later, a soft tapping on the car’s window drew his attention.
The man standing outside had been sent by his daddy.

“Hi little one,” a heavyset man in is 60s said. “Did your daddy bring you here for us?”
Elliot remembered what the doctor had said about other fathers bringing their sons. Obviously, this man must know about that, too.

“Um Hum,” Elliot nodded.
“You’re new and such a cutie,” the man exclaimed with a kind tone. “I bet you want to suck my cock, don’t you.”

Elliot looked bashfully as the man, replying, “OK.”
Lowering his pants as he stood in the doorway, the older man quickly sat on the backseat. His jeans crumpled around his ankles.

Elliot reclined across the seat, his right elbow supporting his weight. Moving his mouth closer to the stranger’s hips, he saw the man’s pole. It was about the same size as Dr. Liam’s, maybe 7” long.
“Open your mouth, little cocksucker,” the man grunted, grabbing Elliot’s hair. Pressing the slick tip of his shaft to Elliot’s lips, he thrust his probe into the boy’s throat with a single thrust.

“Ummmmph,” Elliot instantly gagged. His right arm collapsed, dropping his chest onto the stranger’s left thigh.
“That’s it,” the man acknowledged. “Don’t resist. Just take my cock, cum dumpster.”

Elliot’s head was being pulled up, then immediately forced down. The man’s long pole pushed into the boy’s small throat, mercilessly choking him. Thick throat juices spilled from between his lips. Elliot’s vision blurred with gag-tears.

Suddenly the small boy’s mouth was filled with familiar warm liquid. “You little cum eating sissy,” the man groaned, feeding Elliot a thick stream of goo.
Swallowing as quickly as he could, the little boy’s tongue sent the man’s deluge to his tummy.

Finally releasing Elliot’s head, the man stared at his small face. Covered with tears, throat juice, saliva and droplets of spilt cum, the man grinned proudly. “You’re ready for daddy’s friends,” he chuckled. “You let them use you anyway they want. Understand, little slut?”

Elliot nodded, watching the man exit the car. Glancing out the front windshield, Elliot saw his daddy and Dr. Liam standing with three other men. As the evil stranger passed by them, he announced, “The tiny boy is ready to be used. He’s open for business.”

Carl quickly sat behind the stearin wheel, looking at his son’s adorable face.
“Daddy,” Elliot gasped, wiping the smeared slim from his chin, “who… is that?”
Carl grinned, “He owns this place. He wanted to see if you’re as good as we said you were.”

Elliot shyly stammered, “He called me… cum dumpster and… cock sucking sissy.”
With a proud fatherly smile, Carl replied, “That’s what you are sweetie. That’s why you’re here. To let men… dump their cum into your throat, or maybe into your ass.” With only a momentary pause, Carl continued. “Take off your pants so the men can fuck your precious butt.”

Elliot had been fucked by his daddy and Dr. Liam. One of the men at the gloryhole had fucked him. Over the past several months he’d drank lots of his daddy’s cum and some from other men, too. But until this moment, he’d never thought of himself as a… cum dumpster.

Now on his knees in the backseat, he felt the hands of a man in his 30s holding his hips. The tip of his slick cock touched Elliot’s puckered opening.
A second man, a few years older, sat on the seat below his face.

A moment later, the boy’s lips parted, his tongue slid down the length of a 5” shaft. The head pushing into his throat as a second cock of unknown size forced his ass open.
The cock in his throat pushed just deep enough to gag him.
The shaft sliding between his ass cheeks was larger.

Elliot wanted to scream, the thick probe slamming into his butt pounded mercilessly into his tiny body.
The hands holding his head, forcing his tiny lips lower. With each upward thrust of the man’s hips, Elliot gagged. His body writhed between the two impaling shafts.

“Do it… fuck him,” Carl encouraged from the front seat.
The minutes passed as the two molesting cocks filled Elliot’s openings with their meat.

“Sissy whooooore,” the man behind him moaned.
The little boy recognized the throbbing of a man’s shaft as it pumped warm cum into his ass. “Ummmmph.” Elliot choked on the river of thick goo shooting into his mouth. He’d had no warning the cock was about to erupt. Tightening his lips, he tried desperately not to spill any. But there was simply too much.

“Drink it.” “Swallow honey.” “Rape that tiny ass.” A cacophony of voices each lustfully exclaiming something different filled Elliot’s ears as the two cocks filled his ass and mouth.

Minutes later, the first two men were gone. They’d been replaced by two more… then two more… and two more after that.
Elliot had been on his knees in the backseat for nearly an hour. Warm fluid oozed from his small asshole, sliding down the insides of his short legs. A pool of throat juice saturated the space below his chin. His tummy was filled with the cum of several men.

As the last man pulled his soft shaft from Elliot’s asshole, the little boy collapsed onto the seat. His body lay exhausted, his mind accepting the fact that he really was nothing more than a… sissy cum dumpster… for daddy and all the other men.

“Going inside?” Carl called out his window.
Elliot was unable to see the stranger’s face. However, if the man wanted to use him, he’d do what his daddy wanted.
“I’ve got a little one, in the backseat,” Carl said eagerly. “He’s lubed and ready to fuck, if you’re interested.”

The man looked through the car window. “Ummmm,” the broad shouldered black man groaned lustfully. “He’s too small for my cock!”

“I’m sure he can take it,” Liam quickly contradicted. “Take him for a ride. His daddy and I double fucked him a few weeks ago. Cute little plaything’s got a nice ass.”
Shrugging, the big black man opened the back door, dropping his pants before sitting down.

“Daddy… he’s too…” Elliot moaned, frantically shaking his head.
“He’s a nice man,” Carl explained, having just met the stranger. “Let him fuck you, Sweetie. I’ll be right here watching.”

Lifted the little boy’s ass cheeks above his 8” shaft, the black man’s left arm pulled Elliot’s back against his chest. “Daddy wants to watch,” the man said with a perverse chuckle. “We’ll let him see his baby boy’s face.”

Wiggling the head of his fat cock against the little boy’s leaking asshole, he slowly lowering Elliot’s body. The young puckered opening slid over the long black shaft.
“Look at daddy,” the man moaned, suddenly dropping the little boy onto the final 4” of his pole.

Elliot’s arms waved, his hands reached for his father.
“Daaaaaaaaaaddy,” the little boy screamed, his tiny white ass now skewered on the thick black shaft.
“Yessssssssssss,” Carl groaned, having never heard his baby make such a sweet sound.

Lifting and lowering the helpless tiny body, savagely sliding the boy’s tight ass over his long thick probe, the black man raped young Elliot while his daddy watched… and enjoyed.
With each new thrust, Elliot screamed and his bouncing sissy shaft oozed more precum.
Several time during the night, Elliot had pleaded with his daddy to let him cum. Now he begged, “Pleeeeease daddy, ohhhhh pleeeeease.”

“I’ll help,” the black man announced, not waiting for Carl’s approval. He knew his own cum was about to fill the boy’s ass. Wrapping his right hand around Elliot’s cock, it disappeared between his fingers.
Driving his hips upward, his balls slapped Elliot’s hairless sack.

The small boy’s face was covered with tears. Even when Liam and his daddy had double fucked him, it hadn’t been like this.
The black man’s hand pumped Elliot’s cock as his black shaft filled the boy’s petite ass.

“Daaaaaaaaaaaddy,” Elliot screamed, his thin stream of cum shooting from between the black man’s fingers.
“Ummmmmm,” the man groaned, slamming the base of his cock between Elliot’s tight muscle ring. “Loooook at daddy,” he commanded, wanting Carl to see his son being brutally raped.

The thick black shaft pumped inside the little boy’s butt. Elliot’s ass was receiving one more load of warm cum from another stranger. “Ohhhh daddy,” the young boy whimpered, his soft cock still in the man’s grip.

A minute later, the black man shoved Elliot onto the backseat. The long limp shaft sliding from deep inside his ass. “Got yourself a great plaything,” the man said approvingly. “Looks like he was well used tonight.”

Carl nodded, grinning lustfully toward Liam. “His night’s not over yet. We’re taking him home. He still has two more cocks to satisfy.”
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