Luke laid at the edge of the motel bed, the small T.V. blaring a cartoon. Uncle Vince sat up against the wall on the other side of the large bed. Only one bed in the room. They had slept together the night before. Luke was only wearing his t-shirt, the warm breeze from a nearby vent keeping his legs and exposed bottom warm. Uncle Vince was in his undies, texting on his cell phone.

Suddenly he got up and put on his jeans, which laid crumpled on the dingy motel carpet. The sound of Uncle Vince fastening his belt made Luke look over with his big green eyes.

"What are you doin' Uncle Vince?" Luke asked, his eyes drifting back to the cartoon.

"I'm getting dressed. You're getting a visitor today, Luke." Uncle Vince said as he slipped on his boots. He went over to the table by the window and unzipped his duffle bag.

"A visitor?" Luke asked, now looking fully at the T.V. "Do I need to get dressed?"

"Nah, little guy. You don't need to dress. I do, however. When the visitor comes I'm leaving to go get us a big breakfast." Uncle Vince continued to ruffle around in his bag. "What do you want for breakfast, kid?"

"I'm not a kid!" Luke said after giggling. "You said last night I'm not a kid, you said I'm a little man!"

"You're right, you're right. What do you want for breakfast, little man?" Uncle Vince asked. He took out a wrinkled paper bag and a child's sippy cup.

"Ummm," Luke said. His face scrunched up the way you do when you're really pondering something. He scratched his blonde head. Suddenly, his face lit up and he turned to Uncle Vince.

"How 'bout a burger and fries!" he said. He was beaming, exposing his missing tooth.

"Yeah, I can go get us some burgers. Maybe even a shake, too." Uncle Vince grabbed a capri sun and emptied it into the sippy cup. He opened up the paper bag and took out a ziploc bag with a couple pills in it. "Chocolate or vanilla?"

"Hm," Luke grunted as he sat up on the bed and sat with his legs crossed. "I want. . ." he paused for a moment. Uncle Vince took a single pill and split it in half. He crushed one of the halves with his fingers and dropped the powder in the sippy cup. He used the cup's straw to stir it in. "Oreo." Luke said. He flashed a grin at Vince.

"I can do that for you, little man." he said as he put the lid and the straw back on the cup. "Alright Luke, remember that drink I made you last night?" he asked. Luke nodded.

"Uh-huh, the juice I had last night before we played?" Luke asked. He was now laying down on his side looking at Vince, his hand supporting his small head.

"The exact same juice. Remember how it helped you relax and enjoy everything we did last night?" he asked.

"Yeah, it made me feel good. I felt good even when you were playing with my bottom." Luke said. He glanced to the side, then asked, "Does that mean we'll be doing the stuff we did last night?"

Uncle Vince walked over to the the bed and sat down next to Luke. He put his hand on the boy's cropped blonde head. "We'll be doing stuff like last night later, but you're also gonna be doing stuff with my friend who's coming over." Vince said. Luke sat up with his legs crisscrossed, facing Vince.

"Uncle Vince?" Luke said, raising his eyebrows and looking right into Vince's eyes.

"Yes Luke?" Vince replied. He placed his hand on Luke's bare knee.

"My bottom is sore from last night. Do I have to play with my butt today?" he asked.

"Oh Luke, I'm sorry your bottom is sore. But yes, you are gonna play with your butt today." Luke dropped his gaze when Vince said this. Luke reached for his bottom and placed a hand on it. The ache inside his hole was dull, but still noticeable. "I'll tell you what, Luke." Vince said.

"What?" Luke replied, lifting his eyes to meet Vince's. He pouted his lips and widened his eyes. Trying to get out of it, Vince thought. He wanted to chuckle. Luke didn't really have a choice in the matter, but Vince wanted to reassure him.

"This juice here I made for you will make you feel really good." Vince said. "Not only that, it will make the pain in your bottom go away. Remember how good you felt last night?" Luke nodded.

"Yeah, it did feel good. But do I have to let your friend put his-"

"Luke, I know this new way of playing is strange," Vince interrupted, "and you've only let an adult touch and play with you a couple times. But you're gonna feel really good with this juice, and when you're done playing with my friend we're gonna have a big breakfast of burgers, fries, and Oreo milkshakes." Vince smiled and squeezed Luke's knee.

"OK," Luke said.

Vince offered the sippy cup to Luke. He took it, and started to sip the juice. Vince slowly drifted his hand to Luke's thigh. His skin was so smooth and soft. Vince's heart started to thump, and he felt a stirring in his cock.

"After you have your juice, we're gonna get you all cleaned up for my friend." Vince continued to stroke Luke's thigh, his cock getting harder.

"Like how you cleaned me up yesterday, Uncle Vince?" Luke said, pausing from his drink. "With putting the warm water up my butt?"

"Yeah," Vince said, still rubbing and squeezing his nephew's supple thigh. "yeah we'll clean up your dirty butt hole." Luke laughed, almost spitting out some juice.

"It's still funny when you say 'butt hole'." Luke said, and then laughed again.

"Be careful with your juice, mister." Uncle Vince said. Luke continued to slurp down his juice, but now moved his attention back to the T.V.

Keeping his hand on the boy, he looked back at his phone. There was a message from Jim.

About an hour away. Traffic is bad.

No problem, Vince texted back. You got the cash?

Several minutes passed before Vince got a response.

Yep.

Vince smirked as he put his phone back in his pocket. He looked at his nephew, half naked and watching some cartoon. This kid is gonna make me some serious dough, Vince thought. He heard Luke slurping up the last of his drink.

"Alright kid, time to get that butt hole of yours sparkling clean." Vince said. Luke giggled again, this time rolling over and grabbing his belly. His small penis wobbled as he laughed.

"Uncle Vince! Say butt hole again!" Luke said. His cheeks were red from laughter.

"I'm gonna clean your butt hole," Vince said. "and maybe I'll fuck your butt hole, too." Luke busted out laughing even harder.

"OK, OK, time to get you clean, for real." Vince stood up and picked the small boy up in one swoop. He threw him over his shoulder like a sack of potatoes. Luke squealed with exhilaration as he got carried to the motel bathroom. Vince glanced at his nephew's ass. Jesus, this kid has such a great bubble butt, Vince thought.

He set the boy in the shower and stripped him of his shirt. Luke was standing, but his balance was a bit off. He wobbled a little, and a big grin was plastered on his face. The drug was already kicking in. There was a cup and enema bulb on the bathroom counter. Vince emptied the cup from the now room temperature water and filled it with warm water.

"Luke, get ready. I want you to turn around and put your hands on the shower wall." Vince said. Luke complied. He rested his right cheek on the cool shower wall and looked back at Vince.

"Uncle Vince," Luke said. His words were all drawn out because of the drug. "I feel, I feel really. . ."

It took him a moment to think before he spoke again. Vince proceeded to fill the bulb enema with the comfortable warm water.

"I feel like I'm in space." Luke said. He smiled as he finally completed his thought. His cheeks were crimson red, and he continued to wobble slightly.

"You're a regular astronaut." Vince said as he placed the bulb down. He started to take off his shirt and pants. Don't want to get all wet, Vince thought.

"Alright Luke, spread your legs. I want to see that butt hole of yours." Vince said. Vince squirted some lotion onto his fingers and spread it around the flexible tip of the bulb enema.

Luke laughed again, but noticeably more subdued. He moved his legs apart, but not as much as Vince wanted.

"Like this, Luke."

Vince then set the bulb down and placed his hands on Luke's thighs, just below his ass. The skin was soft and hairless. Vince's fingers sank into Luke's soft flesh. He gestured where he wanted the left leg to go, then the right. As soon as Luke's legs were parted wide enough, his ass cheeks separated and showed his puffy pink hole.

Vince smirked as he saw the damage Luke's hole took last night. His little asshole used to be real tight and proper. Vince's eight inch cock [20cm] made quick work of that. For almost a week they'd been traveling together. Vince's sister Vicky trusted him with her son while she was going through a messy divorce. They'd go on a nice road trip, go to the beach. Anything to have Luke for a while. Now almost every night they've been traveling, Vince had drugged the kid and had his way with him.

"OK Luke, you ready?" Vince pressed the tip of the bulb against his inflamed hole.

"Y-yeah, Uncle Vince." Luke muttered. The kid was out of it.

Vince slipped the bulb in a little and released the water into his nephew's anus. Luke moaned as warm water coated his innards. Vince took the enema out and proceeded to squirt more warm water in Luke's ass until it ran clear.

"Am I clean?" Luke said.

"Not yet, now we need to shower." Vince said.

He took off his boxers and his semi-hard cock bounced out. Throwing his boxers to the other side of the bathroom, Vince started the shower and climbed in. He closed the curtain and gazed at the boy below him. Luke was looking up at him with a dumb smile on his face. The warm water soon got them all slippery and wet. Vince's dark hair and jungle of pubes were matted down and slick with water.

"Let's clean ourselves up, huh?" Vince said as he took a small complimentary rag and squirted a tiny bottle of shampoo on it.

Vince started with himself and was soon covered in soap suds. Then he paid attention to the wet naked boy in front of him. He squatted down to Luke's height and proceeded to rub the soapy rag all over his small body. Luke squirmed and giggled as he was washed. Vince pressed Luke into his body as he washed his back. The sensation of Luke's young wet body pressed against his made Vince's cock shoot up with anticipation. Vince spent a long time just cleaning Luke's bubble butt. He ran the coarse rag through the slumping kid's ass crack, and circled it around his sphincter. Luke moaned again, too out of it to fully realize what was happening. Vince inserted a finger into Luke and grinned. The boy moaned with more force, but still slumping onto his uncle. Vince was in heaven as he was crouched, slowly fingering the seven year old boy.

After a while of washing and finger fucking his nephew, they both stepped back into the spray of the nozzle and washed off all the soap. Vince turned off the shower and grabbed a towel from the nearby rack. He dried himself off quick before drying off Luke. He wrapped the boy in the towel and picked him up, cradling him like a baby. Vince walked back into the room and plopped the boy down onto the bed. Luke was giggling the whole time. He squirmed around in pleasure, the full effects of the drug now coming down on him.

"Uncle Vince, I feel really good." Luke said, his words slightly slurred. He continued to slowly roll around the bed in euphoria.

"Nice, little man." Vince said. He glanced at the time on his phone. He had about twenty-five minutes until Jim was supposed to be here. Vince looked down upon his drugged nephew on the motel bed. He smiled while thinking about what was going to happen to Luke in half an hour.

Vince and Jim had worked together at a warehouse a couple of years back. They had gotten along great. When Vince found out Jim was a registered sex offender, he was surprised. The guy had never seen the type. But sure enough Jim had spent a couple years in prison for molesting a little boy. Far from being outraged, Vince was happy he had someone else to bond with over a shared passion for young boys. They swapped pics and shared what they wanted to do to kids for a while, but after Vince left the warehouse, him and Jim lost touch. But now that Vince had Luke all to himself, it was time to reconnect with Jim. He messaged Jim a week before the road trip. Vince let Jim know over a secure connection that for the price of one grand, Jim could have as much fun with a cute seven year old as he wanted.

Luke was still slowly writhing around in pleasure. Vince's cock stood at attention over the naked little boy below him. A drop of pre-cum fell from the tip of his cock and splattered onto Luke's chest. Vince groaned a little, realizing he needed to nut before Jim arrived. Vince was just too horny to complete a business transaction.

"Hey little guy, I have an idea." Vince said. Luke didn't seem to hear him, but let out a subdued gasp when Vince grabbed his hips and flipped Luke onto his back. Then Vince grabbed each of Luke's ankles and dragged Luke closer to him. Vince was grinning like a mad man, and Luke was too drugged to do anything but comply.

"Why don't we start with this beautiful ass?" Vince said as he forced up Luke's legs. He got on his knees and brought his mouth to Luke's buttocks. He licked the cheeks themselves, savoring the soft texture of the kid's butt. Luke started to giggle. Vince quickly shifted his attention to the sore looking hole. He brought his face against the boy's hole and began to tongue it. The feeling of Vince's stubble against Luke's ass tickled him, making him laugh even harder.

"It. . ." Luke said before letting out another giggle. "It tickles Uncle Vince!"

Vince continued to rim the kid with no sign of ending the frenzy. His cock was hard enough to bust now, but Vince knew he still had some time. Eventually he pried his face from the delicious hole. His entire mouth was slick with slobber. He looked up to see Luke's face and grinned when he saw the spaced out kid smiling vacantly at the ceiling.

Luke's flaccid penis caught Vince's attention next. The kid was uncircumcised, which Vince absolutely loved. He engulfed Luke's small penis and ball sack into his mouth. He swirled his tongue around the immature sex organs. Luke's breath started to become faster paced and deeper. He moaned in bliss as his uncle sucked on his balls and dick. Vince let the balls slip out of his mouth when Luke's tiny penis hardened. He felt the foreskin retract and expose the kid's glans. Vince focused his tongue on the head of Luke's penis, trying his best to give as much pleasure as he could. Luke started to whimper, and his legs began to quiver. Vince grabbed his cock and began to masturbate furiously. With only his precum as lube, Vince stroked his long cock with an intense amount of energy. Vince could feel Luke's little penis begin to throb with his tongue. The boy moaned as he bucked his hips into Vince's face. Vince's cock erupted with streams of cum as he sensed Luke's dry orgasm. He caught most of the cum with a cupped hand.

As all the sexual tension was drained out of him, Vince looked at his nephew on the bed. The kid's cheeks were flushed, and beads of sweat formed on his forehead. Vince slowly let Luke's limp penis out of his mouth, savoring it for as long as he could.

"That was hot. That was really hot." Vince said to no one in particular. He looked at his hand full of cum, then looked at Luke's cute face. He smirked, realizing he knew where to clean off his hand.

"Here's a little present for working so hard, Luke." Vince said. He leaned over and smeared his cum covered hand over Luke's face. The spread out cum on the kid's face reminded Vince of a glazed doughnut.

Vince got on the bed and laid down next to Luke. They rested there with the T.V. still blaring one of Luke's cartoons. They breathed together. Vince felt amazing. His own nephew was his to enjoy whenever he pleased. It satisfied him no end. He looked over to Luke. The kid was practically knocked out. His eyes were closed and his small chest rose and sunk with deep breaths. Vince loved everything about him.

Vince's phone buzzed on the nightstand beside the bed. He gazed at Luke's cum covered face for a moment before getting up and checking his cell phone. It was Jim.

Here in the parking lot. Meet me in my truck.

Vince got dressed and grabbed the room keys. He turned the T.V. down a little bit before leaving and locked the door behind him. The motel parking lot was right outside the room. The early morning sun rose in the east. The air was cool and pleasant. Vince scanned the lot for a moment before spotting Jim's truck. It was the same one Jim had used back when they worked freight at the warehouse. Vince put his hands in his pockets as he casually walked over to the truck. He got to the passenger side's dark tinted window and tapped his finger a couple times on the glass. Vince heard a click and hopped in. Inside was an older man with a droopy gray mustache.

"Well shit almighty, if it ain't Vince the pimp." Jim said. He beamed at Vince. The man's low gravelly voice had a slight humorous tone to it.

"If it ain't Jim the sex offender." Vince said while breaking out into a toothy smile.

"Shit boy, if what you're sellin' is the real deal you're just as much an offender as me." Jim said.

"Well it does depend on what you got for me." Vince said. Jim didn't stop smiling, but he squinted his eyes.

"Straight to the point, as always Vincent."

"I just thought you'd be eager for what's in the motel."

"That I am. There's an envelope in the glove box." Jim said. Vince opened the glove box and found a white envelope. It was unsealed and full of several one hundred dollar bills.

"So tell me a little about your nephew. He's a blonde eight year old?" Jim said.

"Seven. His name's Luke," Vince said as he took the money out of the envelope and began to count it.

"Wow, a young one. And you've been having your fun with him?"

"Oh yeah." Vince said. He counted one grand and put the bills in his wallet. "I just had some fun before meeting you out here."

"How rough can I be with him?"

"I drugged him, so you can probably fit your whole cock in him. Don't go beating on him though, I don't want any marks for his mom to find." Vince said.

"Well that's good to hear." Jim said. He adjusted his growing cock underneath his jeans. "I'm ready to go visit the little cock sleeve."

"Yeah, you have some time to enjoy him but we have to be out of the room by 1:00 P.M."

"That will work just great." Jim said before grinning at Vince again.

They both got out of truck and Jim locked it as Vince led him to the room. Vince almost forgot how tall Jim was. Vince wasn't short by any means, but the older man towered over him by a foot. Vince unlocked the motel room and let Jim in before locking the door. Jim set his gaze at the small naked boy asleep on the motel bed.

"Christ almighty, look at what we got here." Jim said.

"You just bought yourself some time with a drugged 1^st grader." Vince said. He leaned against the wall while crossing his arms.

"You weren't fucking with me." Jim said. He walked closer to the bed and took a closer look at Luke. "It's nearly nine o'clock in the morning and you've already given the kid a facial."

"Yep. I cleaned out his ass before giving him a proper rim job. He should be right and ready, just make sure to lube yourself and his hole well before pounding away. There's some lube in the bathroom." Vince said.

"Way ahead of you." Jim said while taking a container of Vaseline out of his coat pocket.

"Excellent. I'm gonna wake him to introduce you, but I'm certain he'll go right back to sleep." Vince said. Vince walked over to Luke and shook him a little.

"Wake up Luke." Vince kept shaking him until the boy's droopy eyes slowly opened. Cum still covered his face as he raised his lips into a stupefied smile.

"Heeeey Uncle Vince." The drugged kid said.

"Hey buddy. I have a friend I want to introduce you to. This is Jim, a good friend of mine."

"Nice to meet you, Luke. I'm Jim." The tall man leaned over the bed to let the boy look at him.

"Now Jim here loves to play with little guys like you, Luke." Vince said. "He'll be playing with you like I've been."

"You're so. . ." Luke started to say. It took him a moment to complete his thought. "So tall."

"Yeah I'm a pretty tall guy. When you're older you might be taller then me." Jim said.

"I'm gonna go get us those burgers and milkshakes, alright Luke? I'll be back. You make sure to have fun with Jim while I'm gone." Vince said. The kid mumbled something before closing his eyes again.

"I'll be back in a bit. Make sure you have the T.V. loud enough to cover any sounds, but not too loud to get any complaints. Have fun." Vince said to Jim as he grabbed his car keys and coat.

"See you soon." Jim said. He kept his gaze on Luke as Vince left and locked the door.

"Well look at you." Jim said. He sat on the bed and put his hand on Luke's thigh. He stroked up until he met the boy's small ball sack and penis. Jim hadn't touched a boy in years. Not since he got caught with an eleven year old boy in a truck stop bathroom.

Jim grabbed the remote and changed the channel to ESPN. He turned the volume up on a college football game. Jim's cock was fully erect from touching the boy. The tent in his jeans was massive. He got up from the bed and began to strip. His large cock bounced out of his boxers when he slipped them down. He had intricate yet faded tattoos over his arms and chest. The nude man got onto the bed with the knocked out boy.

The kid was younger than Jim would usually prefer, but he wasn't going to waste his chance with a little boy. He paid good money to get his cock wet. Jim began to fondle the boy. He stroked and squeezed all over the boy with his aged hands. Jim lightly twisted Luke's pink nipple, eliciting a soft moan from the passed out kid. He enjoyed groping Luke for a little bit longer, but soon he grew impatient. Jim grabbed the boy and flipped him onto his stomach. Luke was still passed out.

"Sweet Jesus, boy. Why does a kid as young as you have such a fine ass?" Jim said. Jim's large hands grabbed a cheek each and spread the kid's bubble butt. He was pleased to see a glistening puffy asshole.

"Uncle Vince sure has been busy with you." Jim said. Still spreading Luke's butt cheeks, Jim poked the seven year old's hole with one of his index fingers. It was still slick with Vince's slobber. Jim rubbed the hole a little before letting go of Luke's ass.

"I'm sure you're pretty loose, but you're gonna need to be really stretched out before taking my full cock." Jim said.

Jim grabbed Luke's small legs and spread them to the point where his hole was exposed. He opened his tin of Vaseline and scraped a glob of it with his fingers. He spread some of the lube on Luke's hole before readying a finger with the rest of the Vaseline. Jim pressed in. His finger slowly entered, the lube helped ease any resistance. Jim loved the heat he felt as he began to finger the kid. After he felt that Luke had loosened up a bit more, he slipped in another finger. Jim really loved how obscene the whole display was. His long and thick adult fingers entering and defiling this tiny 1^st grader's asshole.

"You're a hot little fucker, you know that?" Jim said. He inserted a third finger into the passed out boy's hole. Jim felt the tip of his own cock and found it was dripping with precum. After ten or so minutes of finger blasting Luke, he slowly let his fingers exit the hole. Luke's asshole winked a couple times, giving Jim a slight look into the dark tunnel. It seemed stretched out enough to give it a try.

"It's time now, little Luke. It's been far too long since I've shot a load up a little kid's ass."

Jim crawled over and knelt above the boy's ass. His large cock was throbbing in anticipation. He took another large glob of Vaseline and smeared it all over his penis. He applied a little more to the head of his cock before pressing it against Luke's hole. He rubbed the tip in circles around Luke's asshole before pressing in further.

"Might be a tight fit, kid. Good thing you're drugged to high heaven."

The cock head met resistance. Even with loosening and lubing the kid up, it was still hard to gain purchase. After a moment of pressing, Jim used his hand to add some force to his push. The head slipped past Luke's ring. Jim groaned as the tip of his cock was enveloped by the wet hole. Luke's eyes were still closed. Drool escaped the corner of his mouth onto the bedspread. Jim pushed in more and got another couple inches in. He slid the first couple inches of his cock in and out of Luke before stuffing more in. The crowd on the T.V. cheered for a successful field goal as Jim got more than half of his penis in the boy. Jim knew he probably wouldn't be able to get all of his cock inside Luke, but the amount he got in was just enough for him to have fun.

"Oh fuck," Jim moaned. "Fuck yeah."

He got into a good rhythm. Jim's cock slid in and out at a decent pace. He huffed as he continued to thrust into the boy. The heat inside Jim was now a scathing frenzy. He had got fully inside Luke. Jim pushed in as far as he could, then applied more Vaseline to the base of his cock. The added lube and a more forceful thrust allowed Jim to finally push the last of his massive cock into Luke. Jim savored the moment his wiry gray pubes met Luke's soft butt.

"I'm all the way in, baby." Jim said.

Jim laid down on top of the boy and began to hump again. He gave some space so he wasn't crushing Luke. It felt amazing to be fully inside the boy's anus while being pressed against him. After some slow thrusting Jim began to pick up the pace. He wasn't able to fully drill the boy, but he could thrust at a pace that satisfied him.

While he was humping the kid, Jim heard a muffled groan beneath him. Jim pushed his torso up from the boy and saw that the kid's eyes were slightly open. Some tears spilled out of his eyes, and the kid was groaning with every push.

"Uuuugh, ow, ahh," Luke moaned. More tears came pouring out. His cries were subdued and drowned out by the T.V.

"Yeah, ugh, sorry about this kid." Jim said. He panted between every word.

"P-please take it ouuut." Luke moaned. Jim could tell Luke was still drugged, but his cock was just too big not to notice.

"Almost done, ah, almost done boy." Jim continued humping into Luke but now at a relatively fast pace.

For a couple minutes they laid there, Jim on top of Luke. Luke whimpered and cried into the sheets, but the drugs seemed to numb most of the pain. If he could feel everything that was happening he'd probably be screaming bloody murder, Jim thought. Soon Jim could sense a boiling heat in his balls. He pushed fully into the kid, eliciting an intense moan of pain from Luke.

"Ah shit, I'm cumming, oh fuck." Jim said.

Jim felt his cock pulse inside Luke. He felt his warm cum shoot out of his cock and coat the entirety of Luke's bowels. Feelings of intense pleasure emanated from his loins. After his orgasm Jim collapsed onto the boy, his cock still impaling him.

"Holy shit, that was the best fuck I've ever had." Jim said. Luke's muffled whimpers could be heard beneath him.

"Alright boy, you've earned a good rest." Jim said.

He slowly slid his cock out, savoring the velvet walls of Luke's anus. Once he was out Jim got off Luke and laid down next to him. Both Jim and Luke laid there panting. Jim looked at Luke's face. A lot of the cum on his face got smeared onto the bed, but plenty of it still coated him. His cheeks were beet red, and his short hair was damp with sweat. His droopy eyes were only half open.

"You did a great job Luke." Jim said. They laid there together while the football game continued in the background.

Jim nearly fell asleep when he heard the door unlock. His heart jumped a little, but he quickly regained his composure when Vince walked in and locked the door behind him. Vince carried a bag that smelled strongly of fast food.

"You look like you just had a lot of fun." Vince said as he placed the bag and some milkshakes on the table.

"That I did." Jim said as he got up from the bed. He grabbed his clothes and started to casually put them on.

"How'd the little guy behave?" Vince said. He walked over to the bed and leaned in to get a better look at Luke. The kid was laying passed out on his stomach with his legs spread. Luke's hole was slightly agape with some cum trickling out. Vince could see some bruises already forming around the battered asshole.

"The boy did fantastic. He was asleep for most of the time, but my boy-buster was big enough to wake him up." Jim said. He put on his bulky jacket and then stretched.

"Fuck, you really did some damage to this hole." Vince said. He reached his finger down and poked at Luke's gape. It was slick with cum and Vaseline.

"Yep. It took some work but the kid's hole was able to fit me to the hilt." Jim said.

"So Jim, now that you fucked this premium kiddie hole, would you be willing to pay for more?" Vince said. He slipped his finger in the ruined hole as he talked to Jim. There was no doubt the boy was going to be stretched out for days.

"Fuck, you're a real pimp at heart Vincent." Jim said as he smirked at Vince. "Yeah I'd love to see more of this cutie. In fact, I have a couple friends who would be willing to pay a lot more than me to have an hour with the little slut."

"Well I have the kid for the rest of the week. And after my sister is done divorcing Luke's deadbeat dad, I'm expecting to have a lot more time with him. Luke's hole is open for business for the foreseeable future." Vince said.

"It's about time for me to head out. Traffic's gonna be bad going back into town." Jim said.

"Thanks for coming out all this way. We need to meet up again and catch up." Vince said.

Jim left and Vince locked the door behind him. He looked at the time on his phone. It was only ten o'clock. Vince looked at the sleeping boy and felt his cock begin to stir.

"Looks like we have three hours to kill before we get kicked out. Seeing as how you're still drugged, why don't we have a little more fun before breakfast?" Vince said.

Vince stripped himself nude and got onto the bed. He mounted Luke and readied his rock hard cock against the gaping asshole. He pressed his cock ahead against it and pressed in. It didn't take much force. Jim's cock was larger than Vince's, and therefore had loosened Luke up to a significant degree. Jim's load helped lube things up and soon enough Vince sunk his entire cock into Luke's ass. Luke groaned and his eyes fluttered open as his hole was being used again.

"Don't worry Luke," Vince said as he began to hump away at the 1^st grader. "You're so hot, this won't take long."

For a couple minutes Vince continued to drill the boy. Jim's cum was a fantastic lubricant. The T.V. was playing a pharmaceutical advert as Vince started to bust inside Luke's bowels. His cum was added to the mix, and when he pulled out of Luke the combined loads spilled out of the boy's gaping ass.

"Hot damn." Vince said. He patted Luke's bubble butt and then got up and stretched. Luke was awake but still spaced out laying on the bed. His eyes were puffy from crying earlier. Cum oozed out of his asshole onto the motel bed.

"This bed has seen far worse. How about we have those burgers and milkshakes?" Vince said.

Luke replied with a subdued grunt. Vince grabbed Luke's happy meal burger and plopped them in front of him.

"Eat up." Vince said as he unwrapped his own burger.

Luke eventually noticed the hamburger in front of him and began to absentmindedly eat it. After they both ate their burgers, Luke seemed to be more lucid. The kid continued to lie down but shifted himself into a more comfortable eating position.

"Do you remember your time with Jim?" Vince said. He turned the T.V. back to Luke's cartoons when he noticed the boy watching the T.V.

"I think so." Luke finally said after a moment of silence. "I remember my butt hole really hurt."

"Does it hurt now?" Vince asked.

"Yeah, sort of." Luke said as he rubbed one of his butt cheeks.

"What about your burger, is it good?" Vince flashed him a cheeky smile.

"Yeah, it is." Luke said. He smiled weakly back at Vince.

"Well I think it's time for our milkshakes. One chocolate milkshake for Uncle Vince, and one Oreo milkshake for Uncle Vince."

"No! You can't have my milkshake, Uncle Vince!" Luke said, now beaming.

"Oh yeah, I forgot." Vince said, handing Luke his milkshake. Luke put his half eaten burger down and started to slurp on his shake.

"I want to say good job for playing with my friend. You took it like a champ." Vince said.

"Thanks." Luke said before continuing to suck on his straw.

"You've been doing amazing, with me and Jim. And you'll continue to do amazing when more of my friends come to play with you."

Luke furrowed his eyebrows and looked at Vince. "Do I have to keep playing like this?"

"Well Luke, boys like you are made to play with men. You're so talented at it, you'll be making a lot of money."

"Money?"

"Yeah, a lot of money. Because you played with Jim today, you earned enough money to buy an Xbox."

"Woah! Really?" Luke said. His jaw slacked open with surprise.

"Yep. Really."

Luke continued to drink his milkshake, but his mind was racing with new possibilities. After a while he looked at Vince.

"OK. When am I gonna play with another adult?"

"Glad to see you're on board." Vince said. He smiled, satisfied with how much of a natural whore Luke was.

They continued to slurp their milkshakes as the cartoon blared in the background. Afterwards they got dressed and packed their things in the car. When they went to return the room keys in the front office, Vince noticed a small wet spot on the backside of Luke's tight jeans. Vince's cock hardened a little just knowing the little slut still had two loads in him. When they were on the road, Vince looked in the rear view mirror. Luke sat in his small booster seat. The kid was dozing off.

"I love you, Luke." Vince said.

"Love you too, Uncle Vince." The boy mumbled back.

The End