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“What happened here?” Juan asked of his dad seeing that the workers shed had been reconfigured.
“Oh about a two years ago they divided it in half and made a playroom for the kid.” Carlos returned.
“That’s right they have a kid now, I forgot, it’s a boy, right?” Juan asked running his fingers thru his hair.
Carlos stopped cleaning the hoe he had in his hand and looked over at his son Juan. “His name is Shawn and he’s 4 and don’t you even.”
Juan cut his dad off. “Oh don’t worry about it, I won’t get you in trouble again.” Juan gave his dad that look that said drop it. “So we don’t have a break space just so he can have a playroom? Seems weird, you can’t even see the house from here. They have a nanny to watch over him when he plays here?”
Carlos studied his son intently for a moment before answering. “No this is like his wilderness fort or some such shit and they let him come down alone to play in his make-believe world. He spends just as much time following me around as he does in there.” Carlos went back to working on the yard tool.
“Well if he gets in the way then I’ll just make him work instead of following.” Juan chuckled. “Okay where do you want me to start?” Juan asked of his dad. Carlos was the head grounds keeper for Samuel and Rebecca Houston and has been for the past twelve years. His son Juan started working parttime when he was in High School and was set to go full time after graduation but he was at a friend’s house on graduation night along with his class mates and at one point needed to go to the bathroom. He headed off into the bushes with one of his buddies. Juan, wanting to make sure he didn’t piss on himself, unbuckled and opened his pants all the way. His friend finished pissing first and to be funny grabbed Juan’s pants and pulled them down to his ankles and then left laughing. Juan being somewhat drunk was slow to react and not being done pissing just left his pants there. He didn’t mind that his ass and all of his junk was exposed in the cool night air. Plus, Juan liked to go naked when ever he could, he was proud of his thick long uncut Latino cock.
His piss slowed down to his last few drops and he stroked it to shake off the last of it, it felt good to stroke it out in the open air and he started to chub up. “That looks nice.” Cut through Juan’s slightly drunk brain and he looked over to see his friends little brother standing there. The kid was about 12 and rubbing the front of his pants.
“You like my fat brown sausage.” Juan chuckled as he continued to stroke. He didn’t mind the boy looking, he didn’t mind it at all. “You want to do more than look?” Juan offered.
“Sure do.” The kid returned brazenly. He’s a gringo slut just like all the other boys Juan thought to himself as he dropped his hand from his now throbbing cock so the white boy could get a better look.
“What the fuck is going on here?” He heard a girl’s voice scream. That drew the attention of other party goers and they came running. Juan was stuffing his now softened cock into his pants as the others arrived and the girl explained what she had saw. Juan’s fellow male classmates grabbed him and dragged him out of the bushes to where the party was. Some of the guys started to beat on him but the arrival of the parents, having heard all the commotion, saved Juan from anything more than a black eye, bloodied nose and bruising to his chest and stomach and sides.
Juan’s side of the story was that he was just pissing, the girl stated he was hard and stroking in front of the 12-year-old and the kid said he just walked up and found Juan that way right before the girl showed up.
It shouldn’t have been a big deal but, Juan was 18, the son of a Latino gardener and the friend’s family was white, rich and very socially connected. The local prosecutor was prejudice and had thoughts of higher elected office. It was Arizona and the chance of a fair trail was slim to zero for poor Juan.
He got six years in prison, six hard years of having to protect himself from the label of sex offender and he spent a great deal of time in the gym working his muscles. Sure, he hung with the other Latinos which helped protect him somewhat from the skin heads and the blacks and the other groups, but even in his own group he was looked down on because child abusers are on the bottom of the ladder in prison.
Now at 24 and with a well-developed muscle body, he was out and living with his parents. Mr. Houston had agreed to letting Carlos hire his son. Carlos was surprised when Mr. Houston approached him and asked if Juan was getting out as scheduled. Carlos didn’t think Mr. Sam, as he preferred to be called, had even paid attention to such things because he never once mentioned Juan’s name in the past six years.
“Yes sir, he gets out Friday.” Carlos answered when asked.
“I bet he’s ready to get out and get back to his life.” Mr. Sam stated.
“He’s ready for a good bed, his mama’s cooking and fresh air.” Carlos smiled back. Mr. Sam was a good man to work for, easy going, didn’t look down at Carlos and treated him with respect. The wife was another matter, she was a cold bitch and luckily didn’t come outside much so Carlos rarely had to deal with her. She was alright at first but a few months into their marriage, Sam’s brother died and he took in his nephew Shawn, that didn’t go down well with the new wife but Sam stood firm and she has been a bitch ever since.
“Knowing you, you’ll have him working in no time.” Sam laughed.
Carlos turned serious. “It won’t be easy getting him a job.”
“Well have him work with you.” Sam returned. “You haven’t replaced that last guy that left yet.”
“Really?” Carlos was surprised. “You would let him work here?”
“Of course, why not, I’m sure he’s still the great kid I knew years ago, he was a good worker then and I’m sure he’ll do you proud now.” Mr. Sam smiled and said it was settled. Carlos smiled at how he referred to Juan as a kid. Mr. Sam was only 32 to Juan’s 24 and he was a lot more man now than he was then.
Carlos smiled remembering that conversation as he sent Juan out to mow the backyard. Carlos headed for the flower beds in the front of the house. It was a hot summer day and Juan peeled his shirt off, just like he had done in the past. His well muscled arms adorned with a prison tat, glistened with sweat under the sun. Juan turned a corner on the riding mower and saw Mr. Sam standing there holding hands with a small boy. Juan cut the engine on the mower and got off so he could go thank Mr. Sam for the job.
“Just like old times.” Sam smiled. “You shirtless and sweating like a pig.”
Juan had forgotten he was shirtless and was glad Mr. Sam was okay with it.
“It’s so good to see you sir and thank you so much for letting me work here.” Juan professed with a bright smile.
“It’s good to see you also.” Sam smiled back “Of course who have turned from a teen to a real muscle man, look at you, wow.” Sam exclaimed and Juan blushed.
“Juan, I want you to meet my nephew, this is Shawn.” Sam placed his hand on his son’s shoulder and pulled him in closer to them. “Shawn say hello.”
“Hi.” Shawn said shyly.
“Now I taught you better than that.” Sam said with a gentle scolding tone.
“Hello sir.” Shawn tried again.
Juan squatted down so he was face to face with the cute little 4 year old and his blonde hair and lightly freckled face. Juan stared into the sky-blue eyes. “It’s nice to met you little man.” Juan smiled and extended his hand for a shake. Shawn’s hand was so small in Juan’s big adult mit as they shook. “I understand you have yourself a wonderful wilderness cabin.”
Shawn brightened up at that. “Yea it’s my space and I play all kinds of cool games there.”
“May I visit sometime?” Juan requested.
“Sure that would be fun, daddy never visits me there.” Shawn returned with a slight rebuke of his uncle’s behavior. Juan noted in the back of his head that Shawn called his uncle dad.
“I’m sure he’s very busy.” Juan offered as an excuse. “But I can maybe find time before or after I work. I’d like to see it.” Juan reached out and ran his hand down Shawn’s arm and then realized what he did. Sam either didn’t notice or care because he didn’t react to it.
“Remember Shawn, Mr. Juan is to be shown the same respect as any one else who works for us, you call him Mr. or sir and you always do what your told to do. I don’t want to hear from Mr. Juan that you have been a disrespectful boy.” Sam stated with a firm tone.
“Yes daddy.” Shawn acknowledged.
“You go play now and be a good boy.” Sam said giving Shawn a slight push on the back. Shawn scooted off and both men watched him go. Sam turned to walk away and then stopped and turned back to Juan. “I’m glad you and your dad can work and be together again as a team.” Sam smiled. “And I’m sure Shawn will love having you as a friend.” and then turned on his heel and left.
Juan finished his cutting and returned to the yard shed. He parked the mower and set about cleaning it up, getting fresh cut grass clippings sticking to his sweaty skin. There used to be an outdoor shower on the back side of the shed and Juan went to see if it was still there or got taken out in the remodel for the kids fort thing. It was overgrown and obviously hadn’t been used in years, Juan started to pull the overgrowth away and clear the area up when his dad showed up.
“That hasn’t been used since you left.” Carlos pointed out.
“Is it okay that revive it?”
“I see no reason why not, you might want to put up a screen along that side since that window there is a part of Shawn’s play space and he might be able to see you.” Carlos advised before walking away. Once cleaned up, Juan turned the water on to a nice warm spray and stripped off his shorts and shoes. The water was cascading down him and he was enjoying being naked out in the open again and being able to take a shower where you didn’t have to worry about dropping your soap.
Juan notice a small set of eyes peeking out of the window as he soaped his hard muscle body and making sure he was facing the window full on, he soaped up his cock and stretched the process out. He brought himself up to a full erection. The fact that Juan got caught and prosecuted for the simple display with the 12 year old was a blessing because if he had gotten caught for what he had actually done with other much younger boys would have put him away for life. Juan had to laugh now and then at having gotten imprisoned for something so innocent as compared to the harder core stuff he had actually done.
Juan was a pedo and he didn’t deny it to himself. The idea that 4 year old Shawn was watching was a turn on for him and he wondered how to get closer to the boy. “Juan.” Called out through the air, it was his dads’ voice.
“Give me a minute.” Juan called out.
“Now Juan.” Carlos demanded. Juan rinsed off and did a quick towel off and threw the towel around his neck. With his junk swinging free he headed off an turned the corner to see his dad standing with his probation officer and Mr. Sam. Everyone was staring at him, Juan stopped and wrapped the towel around his waist. Carlos had a scowl on his face, the probation officer also had a scowl and Mr. Sam’s expression was neutral, as Juan walked up to the group. “Son, your probation officer is here to check to make sure that your work place doesn’t violate any of your sex offender registry rules.”
“Hello, Mrs. Diego.” Juan greeted her with proper respect and humility.
“Is this your work uniform?” She asked looking him over not amused.
“My day is done and I just showered off, I didn’t expect anyone other than my dad, who has seen me naked ever since I was born.” Juan rebuked.
Carlos stepped in to lower the tension. “It is normal for us to clean up after work on a day as hot as this. Mr. Houston has never objected.”
“That’s right, I see no problem here.” Sam added.
“But you have a child, right?”
“The house isn’t even visible from here.” Juan realized Mr. Sam didn’t mention that the playhouse was right around the other side.
Mrs. Diego didn’t look pleased but handed a clip board to Mr. Sam and said he needed to sign it, stating he was aware that a registered sex offender was working in his employment at his house. Mrs. Diego got the signature and left. Juan apologized to Mr. Sam who said no big deal and he went back to the house.
“You just behave yourself.” Carlos scolded his son.
They called it a day and went home. The next day Juan was mowing the side yard and saw Sam and the wife leave, is she pregnant? Juan wondered. It was a very hot day and he decided to go take a quick rinse in the shower. His dad had left to go to buy supplies and he figured he was alone so once done with the shower he decided to sun dry and walked around the building to the playhouse side where the sun was currently shining.
“What you doing?” Juan heard a soft voice ask. He looked over to see Shawn standing there looking at him. He realized that Shawn must have been left behind alone and wondered if that happened a lot.
“I’m just drying off after my shower.” Juan smiled as he walked over to the boy.
“Your naked, isn’t that naughty?”
Juan laughed, “Well I don’t know how else to shower other than be naked, do you?”
“I guess not.” Shawn seemed uncertain as to what to do. Juan noticed the boy was sweating.
“You look hot, maybe you should take a quick cold shower to cool off.”
“I don’t want to go back to the house.” Shawn had a slight whine to his voice.
“Then use the one here that I use.” Juan suggested. He saw hesitation and uncertainty play out across Shawn’s face and decided to help the situation along. “It’ll be okay.” Juan offered and stepped up to the boy and grabbed the edges of his tank top and lifted it up before he knew what was happening. Juan lifted Shawn’s arms up and removed the top completely.
“Hey.” Shawn squeaked, but Juan wasn’t going to be derailed and he grabbed the hem of the shorts and pulled them down to Shawn’s ankles then just as quick, grasped onto the small Barney underwear and pulled them down. Shawn started to protest but as strong and muscular as he was, Juan just picked Shawn up and pulled the clothes off his feet. Shawn had been barefoot, so now he was just as naked as Juan.
Juan tucked Shawn under his arm and carried him to the shower. Juan’s cock was getting harder with every step and hit full mast once he reached it. Juan set Shawn down so Shawn was facing away from Juan and wouldn’t see his erection right off. Juan turned the shower on and grabbed a bar of soap and began to wash Shawn’s lithe smooth body. Juan wanted this to last but knew he didn’t know how much time he had, so he ran his hands over Shawn’s back and then around to the front where his soapy hands caressed the young small boy parts. “That’s naughty.” Shawn protested but didn’t try to pull away.
“Does that hurt?” Juan asked. With a soft voice Shawn replied no, Shawn’s small penis started to get hard under Juan’s touch and soon he leaned his body back against Juan’s strong chest as he received his first hand job. Juan kept that up for several moments and then picked Shawn up into his arms cradling him like a newborn, he turned under the shower spray so the soap got washed off and then he leaned down and sucked the tiny cocklet and balls into his mouth. Shawn giggled then moaned at the sensation.
Juan sucked off the small boy parts till he felt the kid shudder in his arms as he experienced a dry boygasm. Shawn squeaked and moaned and whimpered through it all. Juan waited till Shawn had recovered and Shawn wanted to know what that was. “Well first did you like it?” Juan asked as he started to set Shawn down. “Yea.” Shawn admitted and then Juan explained how sucking on someone’s thing made them feel good.
On his feet Shawn found himself face to face with Juan’s hard throbbing cock. “Now it’s your turn to make me feel good.” Juan announced. “Put your hand around it.” Juan instructed as he took the boys little hand and placed it on his big prick. Shawn’s fingers didn’t even reach around the thickness of the fat brown slab of hard cock. “Move your hand back and forth.” Juan placed his hand on top of Shawn’s and used it to jack himself off. “Now put the end of it in your mouth, like I did yours.”
“I donwana.” Shawn protested.
“Now that’s not very friendly of you, after I made you feel good and your dad said you’re supposed to do what your told. He’ll get mad at you if you don’t.” Shawn hesitated but then opened his mouth and Juan placed his other hand behind the boy’s head, holding it in place and pushed the head of his cock into Shawn’s mouth. “Fuck yea that’s good.” Juan moaned out. “Now suck on it like a sucker, you little cocksucker.” Jun chuckled at his own play on words. Juan worked some more of his cock into Shawn’s mouth as he used Shawn’s had to jerk himself off. “Fucking hot little bitch boy, you are.” Juan hissed out as he felt his orgasm build up. “Ah fuck yea.” He almost shouted as he blasted the inside of the 4 year old’s mouth with his hot Latino cum. He held Shawn’s head in place so Shawn had to swallow the warm salty goo flooding his mouth and throat.
After the last blast, Juan pulled out of the small mouth and Shawn coughed and caught his breath. “You peed in my mouth.”
“That wasn’t pee, that was a special treat just for you.” Juan laughed and turned the shower back on, cleaning both of them up. Juan then squatted down in front of Shawn and took the small ball sac between his fingers and squeezed just a little. “Now that was a secret between just us and if you tell anyone you will get into so much trouble and your dad will probably spank you so hard that you won’t be able to sit down for years. Do you understand?” Juan asked punctuating the question with an extra squeeze of the balls. Shawn grimaced but nodded his head in agreement. “Now you go play, I got work to do.” Juan instructed and gave Shawn a slap on the ass.
Juan took a lunch break and his dad returned just as he was finishing. He helped unload the truck and then returned to his mowing. Having that done he returned to the shed and cleaned up the mower and was ready to put it away when Carlos walked by.
“Before you finish for the day, cut the grass around the shed but look out for Shawn’s toys. He has a bad habit of leaving them lay around in the grass.
A little miffed since he had already cleaned the mower, Juan walked to the side of the building that was Shawn’s fort. Indeed, there were a lot of toys scattered around in the grass. Juan knocked on the door and Shawn answered it wearing what looked like an Indian costume. He had little leather moccasins on along with a loin cloth and a headband with feathers. Juan’s eyes swept across the boys small thin pale body. The loin cloth exposed Shawn’s smooth coltish legs and the start of his boy butt.
Imitating the old-fashioned cowboy and Indian movies, Juan held up his hand and greeted, “How Kemosabe.”
“How brown skin.” Shawn greeted back. “I’m chief running bear.”
“I think you have to lose the loin cloth to be running bear.” Juan joked but Shawn didn’t understand. “Hey chief I have to cut the grass here, wanna help me pick up your toys.”
“I’m chief, you squaw. You pick them up.” Shawn replied, stuck out his tongue and closed the door.
“I’ll fucking squaw you.” Juan muttered as he set about picking up all the toys he could find. Getting back on the riding lawn mower and still in bad mood, Juan cut the grass around the building. At one point he saw a toy he missed, it was a toy soldier, instead of stopping and picking it up he rode right over it and it made a loud crunching noise as the blades hit it. Juan laughed and it lightened his mood.
Hearing the sound Shawn came running out and over to where Juan had just cut, he carefully picked up the pieces and started to cry. Juan stopped the mower and stepped over to Shawn. “Sorry chef, I didn’t see that one.” Juan lied feeling slightly guilty now at the sight of Shawn crying.
“I hate you.” Shawn yelled out and ran off towards the main house.
“Oh fuck just what I need.” Juan grumbled as he got back on the mower and finished his job. He recleaned the mower when done and parked it away for the day. Juan was taking a drink of water when his dad showed up with a wheelbarrow full of weeds to dump on the compost pile. Juan helped with that and was set to go hit the shower when Sam and Shawn showed up.
Juan, prejudging why they were there started to talk. “I’m sorry sir I really didn’t see the toy, I tried to pick them all up first but just missed that one, it was an honest mistake.”
“Wait, what are you talking about?” Mr. Sam was showing puzzlement on his face.
“The toy that I ran over with the lawn mower.”
Sam looked down at Shawn with a scowl and then back to Juan. “Explain this to me.” Juan explained about the toys on the lawn and picking them up and accidently running one over and cutting it up.
“Why didn’t you have Shawn help you pick them up?”
“I asked him to but he refused, said it was my job.” Juan didn’t feel at all bad about ratting Shawn out.
Sam turned his attention to Shawn. “Is this true?” He asked with a firm tone.
“But he.” Shawn started but his dad cut him off.
“Is that true, yes or no?” Sam raised his voice and Carlos and Juan could see Shawn shrink back.
“Yes.” He muttered
“So you lied to me. Didn’t you?”
“No.” Shawn returned in a panicked voice. “He really did.”
Sam cut him off, “Did he ask you to pick up your toys? Yes or No?”
“Yes sir.” His voice was meek and soft.
“And did you refuse to help?”
“Yes.”
Sam grabbed his nephew by the back of the neck and led him to a bench that was nearby and laid him across his lap. Sam flipped up the tail of the loin cloth and landed a good hard slap across the boy’s ass. Shawn cried out. “This is for disrespecting Mr. Juan and not doing what you were told.” Sam spanked the squirming boy 6 times, causing the soft skin to have a slight red hue to it. “Now you were mad at Mr. Juan for breaking one of your toys, which is your fault for not helping, and you lied to me to get him in trouble because you were mad at him. Isn’t that right?”
“No he did pee in my mouth, honest.”
“You lied about Maria touching you in your private area, didn’t you?”
“Yes but,”
“And you lied about that because you wanted to get her in trouble for not giving you extra dessert, right?
“Yes but.”
“And you lied about Rebecca and the pool boy kissing because you were mad at her. Right?”
“Yes.” Even Shawn could tell this wasn’t going well for him.
“And when you told Rebecca about me and Mr. Carlos being naked together, that was a lie also, wasn’t it?”
“No you were naked.” Shawn defended.
“But you said we were touching each other and that was a lie because you were mad at me because I won’t let you go to a sleep over at your friend Charlies, right.”
“Yes.” Shawn mumbled looking down cast.
“And your mad at Mr. Juan, aren’t you?”
“Yes but he did pee in my mouth.”
Juan broke in. “I’m sorry sir but I never peed in his mouth or anywhere near him.” Juan stated truthfully.
“Okay it wasn’t pee but.” Sam cut him off before he could finish.
“I’ve had enough of this and your lies.” Sam snapped, “I don’t think my brother taught you to be a liar and I’m certainly not going to stand for it. Since it’s Mr. Juan that you are trying to get in to trouble, I think it’s only right he be the one to spank you.”
“No, that’s all right sir, he’s yours to spank.” Juan protested.
“He needs to learn that he has to obey and respect anyone of us and that failure to do so can be dealt with punishment from anyone of us. I insist you spank him. How hard you spank him is up to you, so if you’re uncomfortable with this then spank him soft but otherwise do as you see fit.” Mr. Sam stood up with Shawn in his hands and indicated for Juan to take his place on the bench.
“Juan.” Carlos said as his son moved to sit down but then stopped talking. Juan sat on the bench and Sam laid Shawn down across the muscular lap. He flipped the loin cloth up so that Juan would be spanking the bare ass. Juan rubbed his hand gently across the tight little mound of flesh and then gave Shawn a moderately light slap. Shawn didn’t even react to it so on the next one he increased the strength and Shawn gave a small yelp from the sting of that one. Juan matched that with six more of the same and then stopped. Shawn’s ass had a healthy red glow and Shawn was sniffling but not outright crying. “I think that’s enough for this time.” Juan announced, unsure if Shawn caught the implication that there could be more times. Juan set Shawn down on his feet and Shawn rubbed his behind still sniffling.
“What do you say Shawn?” Sam asked with a firm tone.
“I’m, I’m sorry sir.”
“Good boy, since you took your punishment like a man and apologized, you can have some ice cream, say good bye and let’s go.” Shawn said good bye to Mr. Juan and Mr. Carlos and then left with his uncle. Juan stood up and his dad scowled at him. “What?” He asked.
“Keep that under control.” Carlos snapped pointing at Juan’s groin and Juan looked down seeing his big hard on tenting out his pants.
On the ride home after work Juan asked Carlos what the thing about Mr. Sam and him being naked together was about. Carlos explained that it was nothing, it was just a few weeks after Shawn came to live with Mr. Sam and he and Shawn were skinny dipping in the pool. It was a very hot day and he was working near the pool and Mr. Sam suggested he join them and cool off. Carlos waved the suggestion off but Mr. Sam was insistent and Carlos gave in and went in the pool naked as well. “That gave em an eyeful.” Juan chuckled. His dad gave Juan a dirty look, “Hey your bigger than me old man and I’m not doing bad.” Juan stated. Carlos ignored his son and continued to explain that they just play in the pool and Mr. Sam and him took turns tossing Shawn around. Mr. Sam and I never touched each other, Shawn just made that up, Carlos stated firmly.
“I don’t remember Mr. Sam ever inviting us to use the pool before.” Juan observed and Carlos agreed that had been the first time. The rest of the ride home was quiet as Juan thought.
The next day was Friday and it went pretty much like usual, Juan didn’t see Shawn around much as he worked thru the flower beds. At lunch time Juan and Carlos were sitting on the tailgate of their truck when Mr. Sam showed up greeting them. “I know this is a lot to ask but Rebecca and I were planning on going to Tucson for the night and Maria was going to spend the night looking after Shawn but she has come up sick. Is there any chance that one of you could take care of him, I’ll pay extra of course?”
“I’ll do it, I got nothing planned.” Juan offered before his dad could have a chance to say no or suggest that they would take Shawn to their house where his mom would end up watching him. “Plus, I could use some extra money if I’m going to get myself a car.” Carlos shoot Juan a dirty look but kept his mouth shut.
“That would be splendid.” Sam cheered. “I believe this violates your probation so let’s make sure Mrs. Diego doesn’t find out.” Sam gave a wink. “You might as well just stay after your work day is done, there’s toiletry supplies in the guest room for you to use. When your done with lunch come up to the house and I will give you a tour so you know where everything is.” Juan agreed and Sam left.
“I don’t think this is such a good idea.” Carlos stated wearily.
“Oh don’t worry dad, it won’t turn out like the Sanchez twins and if it does, hey you enjoyed yourself plenty.” Juan laughed.
“Don’t mention that ever again.” Carlos spat back.
Juan had been sixteen and was asked to babysit the 6 year old Sanchez twins one weekend while their parents went away for a wedding. They left on Friday and would be back late Sunday. By the time Juan and the boys had gone to sleep, Juan had gotten both of them to suck his cock. Saturday was all about learning how to get fucked. Saturday night Carlos had gone to a local bar and while not all out drunk he was feeling pretty good. On the way home he decided to stop in and see how Juan was doing with the boys. No one answered when he knocked on the front door so he went around back and let himself in since he knew where a spare key was. Stepping in he heard a strange sound coming from down the hallway and he walked quietly that way. Opening the door, he was greeted to the sight of the twins in a sixty nine position and Juan plowing into the ass of the boy on top.
“What the fuck Juan?” Carlos roared. Juan being the cocky self-assured teen he was, didn’t skip a beat and continued to fuck the young boy ass. “Strip down dad and join in, they are so fucking tight.” Well long story short Carlos gave in and spent the night and next day with Juan taking pleasure with the two boys.
“It wasn’t so bad and your big old cock seemed very satisfied.” Juan laughed.
“And it almost lost me my job.” Carlos scowled back angrily.
“What are you talking about?”
“You remember how after that weekend with the Sanchez boys you were told to never go there again and didn’t you realize the other neighbors started keeping their kids away from our house.”
“Ah not really, I kept fucking the boys so the rest didn’t register.”
“You what? When?”
“I’d sneak into their bathroom window after the parents went to bed. How did you almost get fired?”
“Someone sent an anonymous letter to Mr. Sam alleging inappropriate behavior with kids. He showed it to me and asked if it was true. I denied it of course, I ended up saying that if it was true then why didn’t the person call the police or was willing to sign the letter. He agreed but I’m not sure he was convinced, but he didn’t fire me.”
“I’m not going to get you in trouble, if you don’t trust me then spend the weekend with us and join in on anything we do.”
Carlos shot Juan another dirty look. “That’s not comforting son.”
Juan got down off the tailgate and patted his dad on the leg. “Relax dad, just relax.” And then walked away. Carlos didn’t relax.
Sam showed Juan the entire house and told him to help himself to anything in the house. Juan asked when they were leaving and Sam said as soon as they were done talking. And they did, within half an hour they were out the door waving good bye and reminding Shawn to be a good boy and do as told.
Juan closed the door and looked at Shawn, “So sport what you want to do?” Shawn shrugged his little shoulders. “I have an idea.” Juan smiled and picked Shawn up like a sack of potatoes and threw him over his shoulder. He took Shawn up to the master bedroom and dropped him on the bed.
“I’m not allowed in here.” Shawn squeaked.
“I think this is exactly the right place for what we’re going to do.” Juan chuckled as he pulled his clothes off and then crawled onto the bed and pulled Shawn’s clothes off. Juan’s body dwarfed Shawn’s little boy body and Juan crawled up and over top the boy. He leaned down and started to blow razzberries across the boy’s smooth skin. Shawn giggled at the attention and the tickles as Juan’s mouth worked across his body, Juan ended up with Shawn’s prick and balls in his mouth and brought him up to the edge of another boygasm bur then pulled away, Shawn whined in disappointment.
Juan chuckled, “Don’t worry, I’m going to make it feel even better.” Juan pulled Shawn’s leg up and apart and pulled the little asshole up to his face. Sticking out his tongue Juan lashed across the tight pucker and Shawn squealed in delight. Juan lifted Shawn’s body up so he was practically standing on his head and drove his tongue into the sweet little hole, he drove it in as far as he could and worked it around. Juan then slid one finger in alongside his tongue and pulled at the edges of the hole stretching it so he could tongue in further.
Juan pulled his tongue out and slipped a second finger in and lowered Shawn down to the bed where he again sucked his prick and balls into his mouth. Shawn squirmed between the feelings of the sucking and having his ass worked with the two large fingers. He vacillated between good and not so good feelings as Juan twisted and turned the fingers harder and harder. Juan then added a third finger and really stretched that hole wide, Shawn started to squeal louder so he flipped his body around so his ass was right above Shawn’s mouth and dropped it down.
“Lick my asshole.” Juan barked as it came into contact with Shawn’s face. Shawn didn’t do as ordered and Juan threatened him to either lick it or he would bite Shawn’s junk off. The small tongue licked across his adult hole tentatively but he kept it up as Juan worked him over. Juan scooped up some of his saliva and reached under himself and spread it along his cock with the precum that was dripping from his cockhead.
Shawn’s body started to shudder as another boygasm built up and then shot thru his body, Juan didn’t give Shawn the chance to take in the glow of his feelings but as fast as he could, he pulled his fingers out, spun his body around and drove his plump cockhead into the gapping hole. Shawn’s body jerked at the intrusion and his mind went into overdrive switching from the good feeling to the new, less than expected and not so desired full feeling. Shawn cried out and Juan clamped his hand over his mouth but then remembered there was no one else there so he removed it and talked over Shawn’s voice.
“That’s my hard cock up your ass and that’s only the start, there’s more to come. Go ahead and cry if you want but I’m not stopping.” Juan held still for only a moment and then shoved in further. “Take my cock you little slut.” Juan growled as he pushed in further and felt Shawn’s body squirm under him. Juan was a mix of the loving pedo when giving the boy good feelings, but more self-centered once he got his cock into a boy’s mouth or ass and he didn’t hold back on the trash talk.
“I’m going to fuck your little faggot ass all weekend till your boy pussy stretched wide open.” Shawn was whimpering now as Juan thrust his fat brown fuck stick in and out of the little 4 year old ass.
“No, stop.” Juan heard his dad’s voice bellow out. Juan didn’t skip a beat but kept thrusting into the boy’s ass.
“Don’t sweat it dad, Sam wants us to rape and fuck his little slut.”
“What?” Carlos returned with less anger in his voice.
“Think about it dad, Sam knew you were accused of being a pedo but yet for the first time ever he insisted you swim naked with Shawn. He converts part of the shed to a playroom where Shawn hangs out alone and can’t be seen or heard from the house. He was offering you this little slut on a plate. You could have been fucking him for the past two years but you failed to act. So he made a point of having you hire me, another pedo and even though Shawn told him I had my cock in his mouth he covered it over. Then he has me babysit him for a weekend.” Juan fucked into the boy the whole time he talked.
“Get your fucking clothes off dad and feed him that big cock of yours. Let’s spit roast this little faggot.”
Carlos stood dumb founded but what Juan said slowly made sense, dam he could have had this kid when he was two. He stared at Juan’s brown cock thrusting in and out of that small white boy and his mind caved into his base desire. Carlos ripped his clothes off and stepped over to the bed with his larger fat brown cock drooling a stream of precum.
“Get your cock sucking mouth over here.” Carlos growled as he pulled Shawn’s head over to the edge of the bed. Shawn’s mouth was open as a reaction to his ass getting fucked hard. Carlos took advantage of that and shoved his cock into the small boy mouth. “Breath thru your nose.” Carlos advised as he worked his cock further in. The small white boy was impaled on the two fat Latino cocks as they fucked into him.
“This little slut is ours and since he’s a known liar and his uncle wants him fucked, we are free to use him over and over for our fucking pleasure. You here that Shawn, you’re our little fuck toy from now on.”