Chapter 1
Best friends forever

Johnny Russell had been moving all his life because of his father's job and so had never made any deep friendships. That was probably why, since moving to the small town they lived in now with the prospect of a lengthy stay, he had immediately become best friends with Daniel Parker. They were so close to each other that Danny had spent many a night at the Russells' home. Johnny's parents really liked Daniel and they encouraged the boys' friendship, Daniel being a great boy at sports as well as at most school subjects. A great influence for Johnny and his little brother Liam, according to his mother.

Johnny, however, had never met Daniel's father, and today the man would be joining the Russells for a barbecue. Johnny was nervous, as he'd confessed to his best friend. What if Danny's rich father did not like Johnny or his family? What if the visit meant the end of their friendship? Danny had told Johnny to chill out, that his father was a reclusive, solitary millionaire, but not a bad man at all.

Johnny was wearing denim shorts,his favorite T-shirt, and a baseball cap; the day being warm, way above 28° Celsius [c. 84°F]. Marissa Russell had made sure to prepare her grandmother's recipe of mashed potatoes and gravy to go with the burgers, her husband would be barbecuing, as well as her famous caramel custard for dessert. Jonathan Russell was now relaxing. Earlier he had spent some time preparing the burger patties and getting the spit ready but there was nothing for him to do until the guests arrived.

When the doorbell rang, Johnny felt like his heart was going to jump out of his chest, but he ran to the door and tried to relax.

"Hey!" Danny said.

"Hey!" Johnny replied, shaking his best friend's hands.

Arthur Parker could not believe his eyes. Before him, was the most beautiful creature he'd ever laid his eyes on, and due to his appetite for young boys, he'd seen plenty of them although not all in real life. Johnny Russell was a classic American beauty, probably 1.45 meters [c. 4'10"] tall with a wavy blond mane in BJ McKey's style. His build was that of an average eleven year old and Arthur guessed Johnny must not weigh above 40 kilograms [c. 6st 4lb]. His face was something to die for, wide-set light blue eyes, full blond eyebrows, a beautiful snub nose and a wide smile framed by full pink lips, with freckles all over his nose and cheeks. Arthur Parker had to control his urge to press the boy against his instant erection.

As Danny stepped inside, and his father's eyes followed Johnny's moves, Johnny's parents joined Johnny at the door to greet their guests. Right behind his best friend was the man Johnny imagined must be Danny's dad. The man was nothing like Johnny would've imagined. First of all, he was young, at least he looked much younger than his dad. He was fit, very likely someone who liked to exercise, and had a dark brown mane nearly falling to his shoulders. He wasn't dressed like a millionaire but in plain sports pants and a shirt.

"Mister Parker," said Marissa, "It's such an honor to have you here!"

"The honor is all mine, Mrs. Russell," the man said in an almost musical voice and turning to the father, "Mister Russell."

"Come on, call me Jon," Jonathan Russell said.

"Only if you call me Arthur," Danny's father said.

"Deal," Jonathan said.

Liam Russell, Johnny's eight year old younger brother, came running downstairs to meet the family, and said cheerfully, "Hi there!"

Danny waved at Liam and so did Arthur. Unlike Johnny, Liam was an extremely extroverted and sociable kid with an easiness for making friends with anyone, probably the reason why he got along pretty well with Danny and most kids at school.

"So," Arthur Parker said, "I gather you good looking buddy must be Johnny, am I right?"

"Yes, sir," Johnny said blushing beyond belief and wishing for the earth to swallow him.

"Danny talks highly of you," the man said.

"He makes me look better than I am," Johnny said modestly, "he's a great friend."

"From what I hear, you are a great friend too. Danny has told me you've helped him with his math and that thanks to you he's not failing that subject."

Johnny blushed even more and Arthur Parker felt ever so delighted. It was so easy to make an introverted shy boy blush, and the man loved the shade of pink the boy's face turned when he did.

"Oh, truth is, they're both good for each other," Marissa said, "Danny has been a great friend to Johnny. It is thanks to your son that Johnny has started socializing again."

"Well, enough chit chat," Jonathan Russell said, "Come to the back for a beer Arthur, you might help me with the burgers!"

"Sure thing!" Arthur said and laughed a musical laugh.

While the men walked to the backyard, Marissa Russell went back to the kitchen to finish whatever she was preparing. Johnny told Danny to come to his room and Liam followed them upstairs to his own room. Johnny's dad had said they could use the pool today if the weather was good, and it was indeed, so they needed to change into their bathing suits. As they changed clothes in front of each other, despite the fact they had done it plenty of times before, Johnny couldn't help feeling uncomfortable. Danny's dickie was far bigger than his own and so were his balls. Danny didn't have any hair there though, like himself, but the difference in the size of their genitals, made Johnny feel insecure.

"It'll grow soon," Danny said trying to reassure his friend.

"What are you talking about?" Johnny said blushing beyond belief.

"Your dick, Johnny, it will grow soon."

"What the hell are you talking about, Danny?"

"Man," Danny said and then smiled, "You were staring at my dick and balls."

"I was … I was not!"

"Sure!" Danny said sarcastically.

"I totally was not! You … you …" Johnny said getting mad.

"Hey, hey, take a chill pill, man!" Danny said and laughed.

Johnny started punching his friend in the arm playfully and calling him funny names like moron. They started a friendly fight which led to then falling on the bed breathing heavily next to each other, naked save for the bathing suit each was wearing.

"You really think it will grow?" Johnny asked.

"Man, of course!" Danny said in a sweet tone, "It's just that you're a late bloomer. There was a time when I was worried too, and now here I am."

"What if it never grows?" Johnny asked apprehensively.

"What are you, an idiot?" Danny said playfully, "Just imagine you being as tall and built as your dad with a dick the size of my pinky!"

"Hey it's bigger than that now!" Johnny said and grabbed a pillow and began to hit his pal.

Danny and Johnny were in the middle of their pillow fight, when Liam came into the room in his red speedos.

"Are you guys ready for the pool?" he asked.

"Yes!" Danny replied and jumped from the bed.

All three boys went down stairs and to the backyard, each holding his towel. Jonathan Russell laughed loudly as the three boys stormed through the backyard obviously racing each other to the pool.

"Hey, hey, hey!" Jonathan said, "Towels here!"

Arthur laughed good-naturedly as the boys ran back to Jonathan to hand in their towels and then ran back to the pool. Jonathan laughed and commented on years gone by. As they worked on the burgers they both exchanged ideas and points of view on missing their teenage years, the golden times which were now gone. Arthur added that he'd always had lots of friends and participated actively in a good number of sports, while Jonathan confessed to having been in the wrestling team since the fourth grade.

"I'm glad our kids are friends," Jonathan said all of a sudden, "before your son came along, I was seriously worried about my boy."

"Why?" Arthur asked genuinely curious.

"You see, because of my job, we were always moving, so he never really had the chance to make lifetime friends," Jonathan said, a sort of melancholy in his voice, "Eventually he stopped trying and became so introverted he barely spoke to anyone."

"Was it that bad?" Arthur asked.

"It was. But once we moved here, I don't know, he met Danny and it was like magic, like he started changing back to the loving boy he was before."

"They've helped each other a lot," Arthur said, "Danny is doing better at school than he ever did, and that is thanks to Johnny."

"Yeah, my boy was gifted with the brains."

"He was," Arthur Parker said.

"It hasn't been easy."

"It hasn't been easy for us either since his mother left us," Arthur added.

"I bet," Jonathan said, "but here we are. We are more than delighted for Danny to come here any time and you can be sure when he is here your child is safe with us."

"Likewise," Arthur said feeling his cock stir in his pants thinking of beautiful Johnny, "Johnny will always be safe with me too."

"Looks like these are ready, man!" Jonathan said, "I'm gonna go call Marissa. Can you keep an eye on the patties?"

"Sure thing!"

Arthur Parker watched Jonathan Russell walk back inside the house to get his wife.

"Hey, boys!" Arthur shouted, "Burgers are ready!"

Liam, Danny and Johnny all jumped out of the pool, feeling the warmth of the summer weather. Their towels had been conveniently placed – by Arthur – on a chair next to the spit, so all three wet boys had to approach the man.

"Dry first!" Arthur said noticing Johnny's hard little pink nipples.

Looking at Johnny and Danny in their wet speedos, made the differences between the two boys even more noticeable. While both boys were around the same age, Danny's thin and toned frame was starting to look like that of a teenager. Johnny's body, on the other hand, though starting to develop, still showed signs of being a young boy. Like that bit of extra fat in his underbelly and plumper thicker legs and butt. The most obvious difference was between their legs. While Danny showed a rather respectable bulge under his black speedos, having an average to good sized dick and balls for a twelve year old, his father thought, Johnny was definitely a late bloomer. Arthur Parker was delighted to see –- since Johnny's wet speedo let his boy bits show perfectly --that the boy's nuts had already dropped but were still small in size, while Johnny's flaccid penis couldn't have been longer than 3 cm [c. 1"]. The boy was simply perfect and Arthur felt his cock harden inside his sports pants once again. He would have to come up with a good plan to make Johnny available to him, he knew right then he would not let go of the idea of having beautiful Johnny Russell for himself.

It was probably around seven when Arthur Parker announced that he and Danny were leaving. Marissa and Jonathan thanked the man for coming and made him promise it wouldn't be the last time they got together to have fun. Arthur had had a good time at the Russells and hadn't hesitated to assure them this wouldn't be the last time. As they were about to leave, Danny asked his dad if he could sleep over at the Russells and Arthur saw a window of opportunity that he couldn't have planned better.

"I have an idea," Arthur said, "Why don't you have Johnny come with you for a sleepover? He's never stayed at our place and I think it's about time you repaid his kindness."

"Really, dad?" Danny asked with a huge smile.

Arthur nodded and Danny turned to Johnny who turned to his parents with a pleading look.

"Go on!" Marissa said, "Take your backpack, your pajamas and something for tomorrow. And you still need to take a shower to remove the chlorine."

"Oh, don't worry about that," Arthur Parker said, "He can take a hot bath when we get home."

"Okay," Jonathan said.

Without wasting time, Johnny ran upstairs with Danny to gather his stuff, while Marissa and Jonathan thanked Arthur for the gesture. The man said it was nothing and it was only fair, since Danny had stayed often at the Russells. As they said their goodbyes, both Danny and Johnny came downstairs ready for the sleepover. The Russells walked the Parkers and Johnny to the car, a lovely red and silver Dodge Daytona, and Johnny kissed his mom and dad goodbye.

Johnny was so excited! It was the first time he was going to have a sleepover at Danny's, the best friend he could've ever asked for. As Arthur drove, the boys rode in the back talking about this and that. It was not far to the Parker's, so they made it in about fifteen minutes. Johnny's jaw dropped when he saw the house, which was at least three times the size of his own.

"Wow!" he said.

"You like it?" Danny asked.

"Are you kidding?" Johnny said, "It's so big and smart!"

Arthur Parker smiled at Johnny's comment, "Wait until you see the inside!"

The man parked the car and both the boys hopped out, each carrying his backpack. As they entered the house, Johnny understood what Arthur had meant, the interior was like that of a manor house, and it reminded Johnny of the manor house in 'Greystoke: The Legend of Tarzan, Lord of the Apes' which he had just seen at the movie theater with his family.

"Danny, go leave your stuff in your room and take a bath so you can rinse off all the chlorine."

"Yes, dad," Danny said, "what about Johnny?"

"You can show Johnny to the guest bathroom so he can bathe too. It's almost eight, so as soon as you're both ready we can have some hot cocoa and then put you guys to bed. Does that sound good?"

"Awesome!" both boys said.

"I'll be in my room. Come get me once you guys are ready, okay?"

"Yes, dad!" Danny said and ran to his room followed by a very eager Johnny.

'This is going to be my best weekend in a very long long time,' Arthur Parker thought as his lust-filled eyes followed Johnny's frame. He just couldn't take his eyes off Johnny's lovely eleven-year old bubble butt. He felt a small amount of precum leave the warmth of his cock to be deposited in his underwear.

Chapter 2
Sleepover at the Parkers

Arthur Parker opened the false door behind his bookcase and entered his secret room. It wasn't a big room, but there were a number of screens on the modern desk. As he sat down, he turned several monitors on and then the master control. The first monitor showed the whole of the guest bathroom including the door which at that moment Johnny came through. Arthur Parker licked his lips anticipating what was coming next. More monitors showed the room from different angles, some already narrowly focused giving interesting close ups. He checked the cameras were all recording.

Oblivious to the fact that he was being observed, Johnny took off his shirt, letting Arthur look upon his lovely torso and nipples again. His nipples were soft now, but as pink and beautiful as when Arthur had seen them earlier in the afternoon. As the boy folded his t-shirt, Arthur Parker squeezed his already hard cock.

Next off came his denim shorts, and Arthur was delighted to see that Johnny was going commando. The man zoomed one of the cameras on the boy's ass. It was a round perfect bubble butt and as the boy bent down to remove his shorts completely, Arthur could glimpse a lovely pinky red virgin tight button. It was too much for Arthur Parker to just look upon that beautiful nearly pubescent asshole so he pulled his sports pants down releasing his cock, the head was already glistening with pre-cum.

As Arthur rubbed on his cockhead, Johnny stood up to fill the bathtub, Arthur zoomed in with a different camera. This one showed Johnny's family jewels in all their glory. As he had figured, the little noodle didn't look bigger than three cm [c. 1"] in its flaccid state, but it did seem a bit thicker than he had originally imagined. There was an abundant foreskin covering the cockhead which looked thick enough to be sucked upon. His little scrotum carried inside a couple of lovely looking small nuts, the size of small olives. Arthur Parker sighed.

The bathtub was filled and Johnny jumped in. Arthur Parker activated the underwater cameras so he could still look upon Johnny's boy bits. He zoomed in right at the time Johnny started washing his noodle. As expected, the boy pulled back his foreskin and Arthur Parker looked upon the most beautiful helmet shaped extra pink cockhead he'd ever seen. Looking at Johnny rubbing his cockhead to get it clean was such an enticing view that Arthur Parker had to stop rubbing his own cock to prevent his own orgasm, his show had only just started.

Johnny spread his legs, this time giving the camera a full shot of his virgin rosebud. Arthur Parker went delirious the minute the boy started rubbing the inviting button with soap to get himself perfectly clean. He licked his lips again as he pulled his cock up and down with careful strokes so as not to cum, just to keep himself on the edge. Johnny's hands left his bottom and Arthur Parker changed monitors to catch Johnny washing his chest, the lovely pink nipples hardened as the boy washed them. Arthur was not going to be able to hold back much longer, so he decided to stop touching himself and go and prepare the hot cocoa. After all, he'd seen everything he needed to see and could always review the recordings later, and he needed to get Johnny's hot cocoa 'spiced up'.

Arthur Parker had just finished dissolving three sex-enhancing pills in Johnny's cocoa, when the boys came running into the kitchen. He smiled at them and handed them the steaming cups and asked them if they'd like to watch a bit of TV before going to bed, but the boys agreed they would prefer to go to Danny's room so Arthur respected their wishes but told them to get to bed after finishing their drinks. Arthur, for his part, went back to his private room and turned on the cameras in his son's bedroom. There he saw the boys laugh, talk nonsense and finally get ready to sleep, Johnny climbing into the other twin bed.

"Danny?" Johnny asked.

"Yes?"

"Will we always be best friends?"

"I hope so," Danny said, "you know I really like you."

"I like you too, Danny," Johnny replied.

"I know. Let's sleep buddy. Good night."

"Good night."

Arthur Parker kept an eye on the monitor showing the boys sleeping while he reviewed the recordings of Johnny taking his bath. He waited for a good two hours to ensure Danny was in a deep sleep. He knew how hard it was to wake the boy once he was properly asleep. Once satisfied his son was in dreamland, he decided to make his move. Wearing nothing but his boxers, the man stood up, picked up a small tube of lubricant, and left his private room and walked all the way to Danny's room.

Johnny wasn't asleep. Like every time Danny had slept over at his, he couldn't stop thinking about his best friend. For a reason unknown to him, he had funny feelings for Danny. He liked when Danny was around and he liked it when they played or slept together. He definitely liked it when they swam and he saw his friend in his speedos. What did that mean? Did that mean he liked dudes? The whole thought was terrifying, but he told himself he had to sleep. His wiener was hard, it happened every time he thought of these things. When he heard Danny's dad whisper his name he felt terrified, as if the man could read his thoughts, and so he pretended to be asleep.

Arthur Parker called Johnny's name softly three times, but the boy did not reply. So, convinced that the boy was deeply asleep, he jumped into the bed under the covers. He was not going to waste time, so he placed his hand over Johnny's pajamas, noticing immediately that the boy was sporting a boner and smiled. Johnny froze as he felt his best friend's dad's hand on his wiener, but didn't know what to say or how to react. Arthur Parker squeezed the lovely little cock which was now a lovely 8 cm [c. 3"] in all its erect glory, and definitely thicker than a thumb. When Arthur Parker squeezed a bit more, Johnny whimpered and that was when the man knew the boy was awake. Better still, the sexual stimulants had already kicked in.

"Why are you hard down here?" Arthur Parker whispered in Johnny's ear, "Does my son make you hard?"

Johnny remained quiet as Arthur Parker carried on squeezing on his not yet pubescent cock.

"You were thinking about doing nasty stuff with my son, weren't you?" Arthur Parker asked still squeezing on Johnny's cocklet.

"No," Johnny whispered feeling completely embarrassed, almost imagining the man could read his thoughts, "I would never …"

"Then why are you so hard down here, Johnny?" Arthur asked as he licked Johnny's ear, "why is your tiny little cock hard as a rock?"

"I-I do-don't know, I-I'm …" Johnny said, "I don't know why it … P-please, st-stop …"

Arthur Parker didn't stop, especially because Johnny's cockhead was already wet, and Johnny whimpered again, though it wasn't certain it was out of fear.

"Sir," he said again, "pl-ple-ase …"

"Don't be too loud, Johnny," Arthur Parker whispered in Johnny's ear as he pulled Johnny's pajama pants down, "you wouldn't want your best friend to wake up and catch you with your little nine year old dick completely hard because of him, right?"

"Wait, please," Johnny said in a whisper, but Arthur Parker did not wait.

Instead, he squeezed on Johnny's cock once again, this time with no fabric between his hand and the little pecker. Johnny stifled a moan, covering his mouth with his own hand.

"Not only are you hard, but also wet," Arthur Parker whispered to Johnny's ear as he stimulated the boy's dick up and down, "I think you were definitely thinking about doing nasty stuff with Danny."

"N-no I-I wasn't … I-I …" Johnny stammered.

Arthur Parker used his index and thumb to pull back Johnny's abundant foreskin and Johnny squeezed his hand tight against his own mouth so as not to make a sound. The man was right, what would Danny think if he woke up to see him hard as his father did stuff to him? He was so embarrassed and so terrified that he just remained quiet as Mister Parker fondled his tiny dick. Johnny was so wet it wasn't difficult for Arthur Parker to use the boy's own precum as lubricant and started rubbing the tiny cockhead in circles. Johnny didn't understand what was going on, since he'd never masturbated, the feelings in his dick caught him by surprise and he did not know that Danny's dad had spiced up his hot cocoa with sexual enhancement pills that increased the strength of these feelings.

"Since you were thinking about doing nasty stuff with my son," Arthur said as he licked and tongued Johnny's ear, "I'm going to have to punish this ridiculously small dick of yours."

Johnny said nothing and remained still with fear. As Arthur rubbed Johnny's cockhead with his left hand, Arthur's right hand went inside the boy's pajama top feeling for its new target, Johnny's hardened left nipple, which he started rubbing. Johnny moaned again and closed his eyes tightly as if that could help him endure without uttering a sound. Johnny, being so young and having never masturbated before, added to the fact that he'd been given the pills, took almost no time to feel the funny new urge in his crotch. He didn't understand he was reaching an orgasm.

Arthur felt the tiny dicklet throb in his hand and sped up what he imagined was going to be Johnny's first orgasm, squeezing on the 8 cm [c. 3"] rod and rubbing at the little cockhead as he played with the boy's left nipple. Johnny felt an explosion inside his groin unlike anything he'd felt before as he pushed his hips against his best friend's dad's hand, not able to understand why his hips were doing that. Arthur Parker smiled as his hand felt the jet of Johnny's first cum ever and carried on masturbating the boy until his orgasm receded.

"I knew it," Arthur said licking the boy's cum from his hand, "I knew you were a naughty little faggot."

Johnny started whimpering, but Arthur whispered in his ear to remain quiet if he didn't want to wake up Danny with his crying.

"You did well keeping quiet, Johnny," Arthur said, "Just think how embarrassing it would be for you if Danny were to see that his best friend is nothing but a naughty perverted little faggot with a baby dick."

"W-why are you saying such things?" Johnny asked as he felt tears welling up in his eyes at the mean words Danny's dad had just uttered.

"Don't worry," Arthur said, "I do like perverted little faggots and I'm going to make sure you never get to touch my son, even if I have to punish your tiny baby dick to do it."

"Sir …"

"Fortunately, Danny is still asleep," Arthur said. "Cause we're not done yet, Johnny," Arthur sneered getting hold of Johnny's still rock hard dick, "look at how hard your naughty dick is. I can't leave until all your naughty energy has been removed."

And having said this, Arthur Parker started masturbating Johnny once again, taking advantage of the boy's cum, which was still covering his lovely rod.

"P-ple-ase, st-sto-op," Johnny whispered, his dick still very sensitive after having just cum.

"I can't stop now," Arthur said as he licked the boy's ear non-stop, "look how hard and slippery you are. This naughty cock still needs punishment."

"N-no, nghhh," Johnny whimpered.

"I bet it feels good, huh?" Arthur Parker said polishing the boy's wet little knob, "all wet as you are."

"No, pl-please," Johnny begged unable to take it anymore.

"Shhhhh," Arthur whispered.

Craving for the boy's little noodle, Arthur Parker went under the bed clothes. Johnny didn't know what the man was doing, until he felt the warmth of the man's mouth engulfing his little prick. He tightened his lips forcing himself to remain silent as the man did stuff to his wiener. Arthur Parker was in paradise. He bobbed his head up and down on the little pole and then licked the knob making sure to keep Johnny's foreskin out of the way. He licked the knob in circles, at times licking under the boy's cockhead right where his frenulum started. After a bit of licking he engulfed the knob and sucked fiercely on it. Then he swallowed the whole dicklet and bobbed his head up and down.

Johnny felt a desperation unlike anything he'd ever felt as Danny's dad did stuff to his tiny dick. The tongue licking and then the sucking and then the tongue licking again were making Johnny lose his mind. Why? Why was Danny's dad doing this to him? He couldn't think, all he could do was endure and keep quiet praying for his ordeal to end.

Arthur felt Johnny's delicious tiny cock throb in his mouth and knew the boy was very close to his second orgasm, so he sped up the sucking and the head licking, making sure to bring Johnny to an even better orgasm than the previous one. He was licking the little cockhead in circles when the first jet of watery immature pre-pubescent cum landed on his tongue. Arthur felt the boy thrust his hips against the man's mouth and felt more than delighted at Johnny's natural response. The boy was going to be a good victim for a long time if Arthur managed to keep him quiet about the sexual abuse he was being subjected to.

Johnny's orgasm had receded a couple of minutes before, but Arthur kept the still rock hard noodle in his mouth for possibly a good two more minutes. Johnny couldn't take it anymore, it was just too much, too much for his before tonight virgin dick. He gasped and moaned as silently as he could as Danny's dad continued to suck his spent but highly sensitive wiener. Arthur Parker moved back to his previous position and whispered in Johnny's ear, "Johnny you naughty boy, you have cum twice already and your baby dick is still rock hard."

"Pl-ple-ase, sir," Johnny said as Arthur's hand landed on his wiener, and started rubbing him again.

"You like it, don't you Johnny?" Arthur asked.

"N-no, pl-ea-ase," and as he said so, he turned on his side in order to prevent the man from rubbing his dick anymore.

Arthur Parker could not have planned it better, for as Johnny turned over, his lovely little rosebud was completely exposed. Arthur touched his own hard cock which was wet beyond belief and covered his right index and middle fingers in the pre-cum. He took both fingers to Johnny's virgin boyhole and started rubbing in circles. Johnny gasped at the unexpected touch and Danny stirred in his sleep.

"Do you want to wake up my son, Johnny?" Arthur asked as he rubbed the twitching button in circles.

"No, sir," he said in a whisper.

"Then I suggest you remain quiet."

Johnny covered his mouth and tightened his lips once again as the man rubbed his asshole. He didn't understand why Danny's dad would want to rub his asshole, but he felt funny sensations as he did so and his little wiener twitched every time the man did so. It was all so confusing in his mind!

Arthur Parker took the tube of lubricant he had tucked into his boxers and covered his index and middle finger in it and went back to rubbing Johnny's hole. He pushed his index finger in and heard Johnny's muffled moan. It didn't take long for Arthur to locate the boy's prostate and begin his attack. Noticing the boy's immediate reaction, he passed his left arm around the boy's waist and took hold of Johnny's still hard wet pecker. As he attacked the boy's prostate with his index finger, he polished the boy's knob with his left hand.

"Pl-pea-se, sir, I c-can't … ca-can't … t-take it … an-ny-mo-oooore …" Johnny stuttered feeling the tingle expand in his crotch again.

"Yes, you can, Johnny," Arthur Parker said, "just look at how hard you're down there. Hard and wet, and I can't let you sleep in the same room as my son while your naughty instincts are still there."

"Pl-ease, sir, I wo-won't … won't do …" the boy said in desperation.

"Of course you won't," the man whispered, "Cause I'm gonna drain your baby nuts so your naughty thoughts will go away."

"S-sir," Johhny said feeling so warm in his crotch once again.

"Delicious," Arthur Parker said as he pushed a second finger inside the boy's tight hole and chuckled as he noticed the boy trying to remain silent, "you have one lovely tight boyhole Johnny."

"Please, sir, pl-ease, st-oooooooo …"

Johnny couldn't finish the sentence as his wiener started spurting again. Arthur Parker felt delighted, in less than an hour he'd been able to force three loads out of little Johnny Russell and he wondered how many more he could manage to get. Having given the boy a triple dose of the sexual pills, maybe he could keep the boy cumming all night long for his own pleasure. The thought gave him the chills and kept his cock rock hard as the boy's little dick kept on spurting in his adult hand.

Johnny was going mad. If Danny's dad kept doing stuff to him, he was sure he was gonna lose his mind. He was so afraid and so embarrassed and in such a fragile state of mind with the newborn pleasure his body was experiencing. It was wrong, so wrong! It was bad touch, Johnny and all the kids at school knew what bad touch was. A month before the cops had come to his school to give them a talk about bad touch. But the cops had said strangers did bad touch on boys and girls, and Arthur Parker was no stranger, he was his best friend's daddy. Did it make it bad touch? It felt funny in his crotch, it felt funny and good as the warmth spread across his groin and his dick exploded. Was bad touch good or bad? The man's hand tickled his wiener. It was too much, he couldn't continue touching him or he wouldn't be able to keep quiet anymore.

Arthur Parker was slowly kissing down the boy's neck and then onto his chest. His expert adult tongue found Johnny's left nipple and the man started teasing it with fast movements of his tongue, leaving the boy's dick alone for a little while. As he licked and sucked on Johnny's nipple, Arthur went back to fingering the boy's lovely asshole, starting with two fingers and quickly adding a third one. Johnny gasped at this new kind of stimulation on his nipple, his wiener twitching once again as the fingers rubbed inside his poop shoot. No, it wasn't possible, it wasn't possible that his wiener was still so hard after those three times he'd … cum, had the man called it?

"S-sir," he said, "It's t-too mu-uch."

"I'm not stopping, Johnny," the man said, "I won't stop until your dick goes soft. And it is hard still."

Johnny started whimpering and Arthur worried he was taking the boy too far. But he couldn't stop now, Johnny was being so much fun with his fear and his willing little dick! Arthur ordered Johnny to lie on his side again and the boy complied trying to remain quiet. Arthur knew now was the time for Johnny to take his adult cock in his virgin ass, so he removed his fingers from the boy's ass, lubed his cockhead and passed his right arm under the boy's neck so as to cover Johnny's mouth with his hand. As he did so, he pushed the knob-shaped purple cockhead of his 18 cm [c. 7"] curved downwards cock against the boy's hole. Johnny's ass having been stimulated for a while, the cockhead went in rather more easily than he had expected . It was good that he'd covered the boy's mouth himself this time, cause he was able to muffle a rather noisy moan.

"Stay still, Johnny," the man whispered in the boy's ear, "I'm still not all the way in."

Arthur Parker pushed a bit more of his cock and felt the ring give way. Johnny felt tears welling up in his eyes at the pain of the intrusion, but he tried to remain as quiet as possible.

"Just a little more," Arthur said, "a little more and I'll be completely inside your lovely boy hole."

Johnny closed his eyes tightly and remained quiet. One more thrust and Arthur managed to push all 18 cm [c. 7"] inside Johnny's ass.

"There it is," Arthur Parker said, "I'm all the way inside you now."

As he kissed the boy's ear and neck, he started fucking the boy, slowly at first, to give him time to adjust. As he fucked Johnny, his right hand went down and took Johnny's dick which he was pleasantly surprised, to find was still hard as a rock.

"Breathe Johnny," he said, "it will start feeling good in no time. You're so fucking tight! It's so good inside you!"

Little by little the pain subsided and Johnny started feeling those funny feelings again, as Danny's dad's cock rubbed against that spot in his ass that made him feel funny pleasure. The man's hand was also adding to the warmth in his crotch as index and thumb rubbed and rubbed his wet wiener head. Johnny was feeling pleasure again which overrode the pain.

"Fuck you're one tight cunt," Arthur said as he fucked and masturbated Johnny.

Arthur Parker started fucking the boy a bit faster, changing pace every now and then trying to make the most of the boy's first anal experience. He couldn't believe Johnny had remained quiet. apart from the intial intrusion, all the way through and that he'd managed to get the whole of his cock in. More surprising was the fact that the boy was now rocking back and forth, pushing himself towards Arthur's cock as he fucked him. Arthur knew it wasn't conscious, he knew the boy's sexual instinct had kicked in, but he was glad Johnny was enjoying it as much as he was, even if he still did not get it. He knew it would help to allow him to abuse the boy more in the future. Johnny's labored breathing was music to Arthur's ears, the boy's cock was throbbing more and more repeatedly now and Arthur knew they were both going to cum at the same time as his own cock twitched in unison with the boy's.

"You're such a good little faggot," Arthur whispered in Johnny's ear.

He kept on fucking and masturbating the boy for some time, changing pace and stopping the stimulation of the boy's dick every now and then so as to prolong the arrival of their orgasm. It was his first time with Johnny and he did not want to end it just yet. As the fucking continued, Arthur removed his hand from Johnny's mouth and pushed a couple of fingers inside. He felt delighted as the boy started licking on his fingers and said, "I'm ever so glad we're getting to know each other, Johnny. A father should always know who his son's friends are."

Johnny said nothing, letting the man do as he pleased, he was now too far gone to care anymore, his body having taken over his mind.

"I can tell this is making you feel good too, Johnny, isn't it?" Arthur said, "I knew you were a fucking little pervert, I knew I had to punish you but I didn't think you'd love it."

Arthur removed his cock from Johnny's ass with a 'pop' and Johnny gasped. But the ordeal wasn't over, Arthur turned the boy over so he was lying on his back, and impaled him again in one thrust, his adult balls hitting against Johnny's lovely bubble buttcheeks. Johnny grunted, but did not make any move, and Arthur resumed the fucking. As he fucked Johnny, he made sure to continue to rub the boy's cock. Johnny was gasping non-stop, but it couldn't be helped now, both being very close to orgasm.

"I'm gonna cum inside you!" Arthur announced, "I'm gonna fill your boy hole with my man milk!"

Feeling his first orgasm contraction, Arthur Parker bent and captured Johnny's mouth in his. As he did so, his adult cock started spurting his long-worked up load inside the boy's ass. As if on cue, Johnny's pecker started spurting what was his fourth load of the night, letting Arthur Parker kiss him as he orgasmed. He was so tired now.

"You managed to take all my cum inside you, Johnny," he whispered, "you are one talented little faggot. Talented and perverted!"

As Arthur said so, Johnny felt the guilt of what had happened and started sobbing.

"Oh, don't cry, Johnny," Arthur said tenderly, "You're lucky we met, for I am the obvious remedy to your precarious situation. You are one perverted boy, but I am the man who can help you deal with it."

As he said so, Arthur Parker got out of the bed, his cock still at half mast so that Johnny could see the size of the cock he'd had up his ass. As he tenderly replaced the bed clothes over the boy, he bent down, kissed him and then whispered in the boy's ear.

"Not a single word to Danny, or anyone else for that matter. If you ever say anything, I'll say you jumped into my bed at night and touched my cock while I was sleeping."

And with that threat, Arthur Parker walked out of the room.

Johnny pulled his pajama pants up over his ass and cock both extremely sore from the abuse. He started sobbing again. Why had this happened to him? Why had Danny's dad done this to him and why, as he thought of it, was his wiener getting hard again.

Why?

Chapter 3
Disturbing thoughts

It was Friday afternoon. Almost two weeks had passed since the incident, but Johnny could not forget about it. He hadn't said anything, he couldn't, how was he ever going to explain he'd cum four times while he was being abused by his best friend's dad? He'd tried to carry on with his life in a normal fashion, but his body betrayed him at times. The worst was at night, when he felt a heat unlike anything he'd ever felt before. He wanted to touch himself, but he knew that was a sin and he resisted the urge. With Danny he was the same, he didn't want his friend to find out his horrible secret, so he tried hard to be his usual self. He loved Danny, he now knew he had weird feelings for his friend and that too made him feel like a freak.

Danny, Johnny had noticed, was the same as always, the best of friends, always taking care of Johnny. Johnny had considered telling Danny the way he felt, but he discarded the idea as soon as he thought of it, because he knew that could mean the end of their friendship and he could not afford to lose Danny, he was the best friend in the world, his only friend. Maybe that was the reason why Johnny felt so attached to him? Not because he was a fag but because he'd never had a true friend before. Maybe he just loved Danny because he was the one boy who had been his only true friend.

Johnny sighed deeply trying to relax as he knocked on the door to Danny's house. Danny and Johnny were meeting because his best friend needed help with math once again, but he had come down with a cold and his father wouldn't let him out. So Johnny had offered to come to his friend's house instead. Now that he waited by the door, he felt terrified at knowing he would have to see Mister Parker sooner or later but wanted it to be much later. He was afraid of the man and what he had done to him, and yet, his little dicklet was getting hard as he thought back on what had happened two weeks before.

"Hey!" Danny said as he opened the door, "I'm so glad you could make it!"

"Hey," Johnny said, "you're my best friend! I couldn't just let you flunk math!"

The boys laughed at each other and then Danny took Johnny to his room upstairs, where both sat down before Danny's desk and got on with the task. Johnny kept on explaining and Danny kept on asking, but truth was Johnny couldn't concentrate, his dick was hard at having Danny so close. This had never happened to him before. He knew his body had started reacting this way since his best friend's father had abused him that night two weeks before. Bad touch. Definitely bad touch.

"Johhny," Danny said, "what's up man? You keep on spacing out!"

"No I don't!" Johnny said defensively.

"No duh!" Danny said.

The boys looked at each other, Johnny didn't know what to say as every time he looked at his friend he felt compelled to tell him what was eating him from the inside out. But it was a stupid thing to consider, what was he gonna say? 'I'm sorry man, I can't concentrate because your dad abused me two weeks ago'? IT was simply out of the question to say anything about it.

"Seriously, Johnny," Danny said, "What's going on?"

"I'm … I'm sorry, Danny," Johnny lied to his best friend, "I just have a bad stomach ache. Do you mind if I use the bathroom?"

"Of course, buddy!" Danny said.

"Thanks," Johnny said.

"But mine is broken," Danny added, "You can go to the one at the end of the hall."

"Okay. I won't be long," Johnny said and stood up, trying to hide his erection from his friend.

As he walked to the end of the hall, he squeezed his tiny rod a couple of times. It was too much to handle and he'd made up his mind, he was going to quickly masturbate in the bathroom so he could come back to his friend with full attention to help him out with his math homework. He placed his hand on the doorknob, when an adult hand was placed over his.

"Hello, Johnny," Arthur Parker said and pushed the boy inside the bathroom.

Johnny's eyes opened wide. He was not expecting to run into his best friend's father,he thought he was out and he was the last person he wanted to see after what had happened two weeks before. Arthur Parker closed the door and, pushing Johnny against the wall, he put his hand on Johnny's small erection.

"You're hard," the man said, "that tiny dick is happy to see me."

"N-no, si-sir, I-I …" he stuttered.

Arthur Parker didn't care. He bent and spoke to Johnny's ear, "So if it's not because of me, I bet you're hard because of Danny again, huh?"

"N-no, sir, I …" Johnny felt himself blush at the man's statements.

Arthur Parker felt for Johnny's mouth with his and, as he kissed the boy, he started rubbing Johnny's dick up and down. Johnny wanted the man to stop, he wanted the man to stop touching his dick, but as Mister Parker kissed him and rubbed him 'down there' his dick started doing all the thinking.

"Please, sir, st-stop," he asked once again.

But Arthur Parker did not stop. Instead, he started squeezing lightly at the cockhead while he pulled the boystick up and down, as he kissed Johnny once again. Johnny was so hard and wet Arthur Parker knew the boy's body was responding to him. Arthur knew how it worked in a boy's mind, so he continued squeezing on the knob-shaped wet pink cockhead as he carried on with the kissing. Johnny didn't want to feel, didn't want to feel those good thing in his crotch, but he couldn't help it. As Danny's dad continued to stimulate him, he felt the natural rhythm of his hips humping the man's hand. Arthur Parker had barely masturbated the boy for five minutes, when he felt the little rod throb repeatedly wetting the boy's underwear.

"I think that little pecker of yours did miss me, or you wouldn't have cum with just a bit of rubbing and kissing," Arthur Parker said.

"N-no, it-it's not tha-at …" Johnny managed to say.

"It is, even your tighty-whiteys are now wet with your spunk. You can't go back to Danny with the mess in your underwear," the man said.

Arthur Parker put his hand inside Johnny's underwear and pulled it down. With the palm of his hand he started polishing the wet tiny cockhead.

"Sto-op, ple-ease," Johnny said feeling the desperation of post cum torture, "I-I alrea-dy ca-came!"

"But you're still very hard Johnny," Arthur said, "And I can't let you go back to Danny being hard. What if you try and do naughty things with my son?"

"I wo-won't, s-sir," Johnny said.

Desperation took hold of the boy, the post cum torture unbearable for his eleven year old mind, the sensations in his tiny dickhead were more than he could handle. Arthur Parker was now holding the hard tiny dick with one hand while he polished the knob with his other hand. Too much! It was just too much for poor little Johnny to handle! Arthur Parker grinned as a golden squirt came out of the boy's dick lips, Johnny peeing all over Arthur Parker, who didn't stop the torture.

"My, my!" Arthur said, "Now you've peed all over me!"

"I-I'm so-sorry," Johnny said blushing beyond belief, "I ju-just, I …"

"You're gonna have to make this up to me. I'm gonna make sure to properly punish you for what you have done."

Having said this, Arthur Parker made Johnny sit on the toilet and went down to suck on the boy's tenderized rod. With all of his experience, the man pulled the boy's foreskin down with mouth and tongue and concentrated his efforts on tonguing the boy's knob as he sucked him. Johnny grabbed the man's long hair in desperation as the sensations of a new orgasm started spreading through his crotch. He couldn't take it anymore, he'd already cum, he'd peed all over the man and yet he felt a new cum was building.

"Johnny?" Danny's voice came from behind the door, "Are you okay buddy?"

Instead of stopping, Arthur Parker started sucking Johnny more aggressively, wondering how the boy would react to such an attack."

"Ye-yeah," Johnny managed to croak.

"You were taking so long, I worried," Danny said on the other side of the door.

"I-I'm, ok-kay," Johnny said trying to keep his voice steady as his cock started throbbing more incessantly in his best friend's father's mouth, "It's ju-ust my sto-tom-mach hu-hurts a l-lot …"

Arthur Parker felt Johnny's cock approaching orgasm and intensified the tonguing of the boystick he was becoming addicted to.

"N-no!" Johnny let out.

"Huh?" Danny asked, "You sure you're okay Johnny?"

"I-I am," Johnny struggled to speak, "A bit lon-longer and I'I'll be out."

"Okay," Danny replied, "I'll wait for you in my room."

"Yes!" Johnny gasped as his cock started spurting in Arthur Parker's mouth.

The man kept sucking and swallowing Johnny's load as the 8 cm [c. 3"] stick continued to throb in his mouth. Johnny's stamina was just unbelievable, having cum twice in the space of half an hour. Definitely the kind of boy Arthur Parker liked. When Johnny's orgasm finally receded, the man let go of the boy's still hard cock.

"You are definitely a heavy cummer, Johnny," he said, "Go back to Danny now, I'll clean your mess up for you."

"I-I'm sorry," he said completely blushed.

"You'll be sorry when I punish you for pissing all over my bathroom. Now go."

As Johnny pulled his messy underwear and shorts up, Arthur Parker pulled him towards himself and kissed him firmly on the lips. Johnny did not fight back; he was too exhausted to do so after two orgasms at the hands of his abuser. But it had not been the man's fault. It had been his fault for responding to what the man had done to him. Why did his body continue to react like that? It was so wrong, so very wrong to be touched by his best friend's daddy in such a way. It was bad touch. It was bad touch. He was a naughty boy, wasn't he? Getting hard and cumming as the man bad touched him. Was he truly a perverted faggot with a tiny baby dick like Mister Parker had called him?

It was six o'clock when Arthur Parker opened the door to Danny's room, to find his son and Johnny still busy on the math homework. He walked towards the boys and smiled at both Danny and Johnny, his cock starting to engorge at the sight of the blonde eleven year older.

"I have ordered pizza. It will be arriving in twenty minutes or so. Oh!" he said ever so casually, "I also called Johnny's parents to let them know Johnny will be sleeping over."

Johnny's face lost all his color as he heard the man stating that he'd be staying the night once again. He couldn't, he couldn't spend the night at the Parker's because he knew what that meant, that meant Danny's dad would come to his bed in the night to do all sorts of naughty things to him. He didn't want to stay, but even as he thought that, his shorts tented. Arthur Parker didn't miss the sweet tent in the boy's shorts and knew he'd have lots of fun with the boy once again.

"No!" Johnny said.

"Huh?" Danny turned to look at his friend, bewilderment in his face, "You don't wanna sleep over?"

"I-I mean," Johnny stuttered trying to fix it, "Liam … would … would be alone … again … like two weeks ago."

"Oh, he won't," Arthur Parker said, "I took the liberty of inviting him over. Your dad said they'd be dropping him off soon."

"Cool!" Danny said, "Thanks daddy!"

"Y-yeah," Johnny said, "Thank you, Mister Parker."

"Don't even mention it."

As he finished the sentence, the doorbell rang."

"That must be Liam," the man said, "I'll see that he joins you guys."

"Thank you Dad!" Danny said and smiled.

At 8:30, Arthur Parker stepped into Danny's room to tell the boys to get ready for bed. Danny was the first one to get up from his bed and take off his shirt and shorts. He came back from the walk in closet with his striped flannel pajamas and started putting them on. Liam, with the lack of modesty of a young boy who still hasn't reached puberty, took off his shirt and shorts too and then took his pajamas from his back pack. It was Johnny who took the longest, not comfortable with the state of his undies and Mister Parker watching him change. Unfortunately, as the thought crossed his mind, his little rod started engorging making an obvious tent in his stained tighty-whiteys, a fact that escaped Danny and Liam's attention but not Mister Parker's. The man licked his lips for Johnny to see him and the boy looked down, pulling his pajama pants up in one quick motion.

Given the fact that Danny's bathroom was out of order the man suggested that they all brushed their teeth in the bathroom by the hall, and the boys agreed.

"Race you to the bathroom!" Lovely little Liam Russell told Danny and started running towards the bathroom.

"I'll beat you to it!" Danny shouted as he stormed out of the room behind the youngest Russell.

Johnny was about to walk out, when Arthur Parker pulled his arm, making the boy turn to look at him. He held the boy's face so they could look at each other in the eye and, as he gently squeezed Johnny's cock, he said, "When Danny's nightstand clock reads 10:30, you'll leave this room, I'll be expecting you in mine."

"Sir, please," Johnny pleaded with puppy eyes.

Arthur Parker put his hands inside Johnny's underwear to corroborate what he already knew: Johnny was getting wet even if he was terrified. He looked at Johnny in the eyes intensely as he masturbated the little rod. The boy looked at his abuser with fear, but the pleasure he was feeling was also obvious in his expression as he felt the rubbing of his tiny cockhead.

"I'm not asking, Johnny."

"Sir," Johnny insisted.

Arthur Parker put his other hand inside the boy's underwear but at the back, and started rubbing the little asshole as he kept on polishing the boy's cute pink cockhead. It was too much pleasure for Johnny to fight against even if he wanted to. He was very afraid of Mister Parker but his body seemed to think differently as the man manipulated him and looked him in the eye.

"If you disobey me, I'll make sure your best friend and family, know the kind of perverted little faggot you are."

Johnny was getting dangerously close to cumming once again. He knew it because he felt the warmth start spreading around his crotch as the man rubbed his dick and asshole. But Arthur Parker was not going to let Johnny cum, he knew denial would improve the fun he expected to have with the boy once the other boys were asleep in bed, so without saying anything, he removed his hands from the boy and grinned as he noticed the boy's frustration.

"10:30, Johnny," he insisted.

Not waiting for a reply, Arthur Parker walked out of the room. Johnny felt the tears welling up in his eyes. He was so embarrassed, so scared that Danny or his parents would know his dirty secret. He couldn't let it happen; he couldn't let Arthur Parker tell them what he was. Right then he knew it: he was going to have to let Arthur Parker do as he pleased with his body tonight. His only option was obvious, he was going to have to comply and follow Mister Parker's order to join him in his room as soon as Danny and Liam were asleep. It was the only way, the only way to keep his friend and family from finding out the kind of perverted little faggot he was.

Chapter 4
Obedient little faggot

With his heart thumping in his chest, Johnny Russell removed the bed clothes from over him and tiptoed out of the bedroom making sure he didn't wake up either Liam or Danny. He was terrified of what he was about to do, but he was even more terrified at the prospect of his family and best friend knowing what had been happening between him and his best friend's dad. He walked as silently as he could along the landing. The time it took him to walk from his best friend's bedroom to Arthur Parker's seemed like an eternity, Johnny was so very afraid of the man and what he would do to him, especially, because his body seemed to act against his feelings.

Once he was outside Arthur Parker's door, the boy inhaled and exhaled deeply and knocked on the door.

"Come in," the man's voice came from the other side of the door.

Johnny turned the doorknob and entered the room, closing the door behind him. On the big luxurious bed lay Arthur Parker completely naked. The man had a deep all over tan except for a small whiter area where his swimming trunks had covered his private parts. Johnny gasped as he saw the man's impressively erect cock and his big low hanging balls. Arthur Parker grinned as soon as the boy entered the room. This had been a test to see how much power he held over Johnny, and now he was sure the boy was going to be easily manipulated into remaining silent.

"Hello, Johnny," the man said grinning, "I knew you'd come, you little pervert."

Johnny said nothing. He stood by the door looking at the man and unable to say anything. He felt, however, how the color rushed to his face as the man called him a 'pervert'. Feelings of shame tightened the boy's throat. Arthur Parker commanded the boy to come over to the bed and the boy silently obeyed, knowing exactly what awaited him.

"Sir," he said shyly.

"Yes, Johnny?" Arthur Parker asked as he removed the boy's pajama top and started fondling Johnny's dicklet through his pajama bottoms.

"I-I don't …" he said nervously as his dick started to react to the man's touch, "I thi-think … we … shou … shou-ouldn't …"

"I am not interested in what you think," Parker replied.

The man pulled Johnny's pajama bottoms down exposing the boy's underwear. Johnny's dick showed its full 8 cm [3"] erected state, and the man took the boystick in his hand slightly squeezing it. Johnny whimpered but didn't dare do anything to prevent the man from touching him.

"You have such a tiny dick, Johnny," the man said, "Even if my son liked you, this little thing would not be enough to satisfy him."

Johnny whimpered at the remark, feeling ashamed of his small dick, as the man lowered the boy's underwear and removed it with the pajama bottoms, tossing them casually aside.

"But it will do for me," the man said, "in fact, for me, you're perfect. You should be glad that a man my age should find you perfect even though you are a sick little pervert with a baby dicklet."

The man stood up and pressed his erection against Johnny, and because of the difference in height the 18 cm [7"] hard veiny rod pressed against the boy's chest, the glistening cockhead resting between the boy's nipples. Johnny said nothing as he inhaled the musky scent emanating from Mister Parker's big dick. Johnny closed his eyes as if by that he could make this all go away.

"You like my fat cock?" the man asked.

Johnny did not reply. Arthur Parker took the boy's chin between thumb and index to make the boy look him in the eye.

"This is the very same cock that pounded your ass relentlessly two weeks ago and made you cum like a whore," the man said.

Johnny whimpered.

"It's time you and my cock got reacquainted," Arthur Parker said, "Go on, suck on it."

Johnny's eyes opened wide at the man's words. There was no way he was going to suck on his best friend's daddy's cock, he couldn't, that would be nasty. Arthur Parker took his hard cock and started slapping it on Johnny's chest waiting for the boy to obey what he'd been commanded to do, but the boy was frozen in place.

"We don't have all night," Arthur Parker said.

Noticing the boy's hesitation, the man pushed Johnny back, so he sat on the bed and started running his oozing cockhead on Johnny's lips from side to side, smearing his adult precum on the boy's lovely tiny mouth. Johnny whimpered as the man rubbed his cock on his sweet preteen lips.

"Go on," the man said, "open up like a good obedient slut."

Johnny whimpered even more, unable to bring himself to open his mouth for the man. Seeing that Johnny would not obey, Arthur Parker pinched the boy's nose. Johnny wanted to push back but Mister Parker was so much bigger and muscular and eventually opened his mouth to breathe. Arthur Parker pushed his big purple cockhead into the boy's mouth, giving Johnny his first taste of cock ever. Arthur Parker took the boy by the ears as he started pushing his cock slightly in and slightly out. Johnny felt the man's slime inside his mouth, almost immediately feeling like gagging, but the man's massive chunk was inside him.

"There, there," Arthur Parker said, "You see? Even your mouth was made to measure for my big fat cock. You're gonna make it wet and ready so I can pound your ass with it again."

Johnny whimpered as tears of shame ran down his cheeks while his best friend's daddy slid his cock in and out of the boy's mouth, more and more of the man's slime going down his throat. Once the boy had gotten used to the big chunk, Arthur Parker started pushing more of his 18 cm [7"] rod inside Johnny's mouth. The thing was so thick Johnny felt as if his jaw was gonna dislocate but couldn't say anything, just whimper. Mister Parker then started pumping more and more savagely not giving Johnny room to breathe.

"Yeah!" Parker said, "That's one fine slut-mouth!"

New tears welled in Johnny's eyes as the adult called him a slut. Why was the man doing this to him? Why had he even come to the man's room? But little Johnny knew the answer. He was here so he could be spared the embarrassment of the man telling his family and Danny what a pervert he was. Johnny felt Mister Parker's thick big cock further back in his mouth, more and more slime flowed over his tongue and down his throat. The man's cock then started throbbing non-stop, Johnny's lack of experience made him oblivious to the fact that the man was approaching orgasm.

"Fuck, yeah!" Arthur Parker said holding Johnny's head tight, so the boy would have to swallow the man's load.

Johnny felt the man's load being shot in his mouth and throat and tried his best not to choke on it. He'd never tasted cum before, but he had seen his own spunk last time when Mr Parker had punished his little cocklet and felt Mr Parker's when he had fucked him in his butt and after when it had dripped out. He knew exactly what it was he was swallowing. He felt disgusted at the situation, though he realized that it did not really taste that bad. Arthur Parker's orgasm had been building since Johnny had arrived at his home so he was spurting for some time inside Johnny's mouth.

"Fuck!" the man said, "That was intense."

Johnny wanted to believe it was over, but what little experience he'd had with the man, made him not optimistic. Arthur Parker knelt before Johnny and kissed the boy, tasting his adult cum in the boy's mouth. He placed his hand on Johnny's groin happy to find as he expected due to the drugs he had given him, the little boystick was still really hard.

"So," he said as he peeled the boy's foreskin back, "you liked sucking on my cock."

"No, sir," the boy said confused becoming aware of his own erection, "I-I do… don't k-know … what …"

"Not only are you a faggot, but a liar as well."

"Sir," Johnny said as new tears welled up in his eyes."

Arthur Parker went down and engulfed Johnny's tiny lovely curved-upwards cocklet in his mouth and started sucking fiercely at it. Johnny held the man's head as he was blown unable to understand why it felt so good to be sucked by his best friend's daddy as it was so wrong. Arthur Parker was very good at blowing boys and made sure Johnny felt in heaven as his little rod was expertly manipulated by the man's precise amount of suction. The man's rough tongue dancing in circles around his little dickhead was making the torture even more pleasurable.

Johnny started breathing heavily as his orgasm approached, his little rod throbbing incessantly at all the attention it was receiving. But just as he felt like his dickie was about to spurt its immature jizz like last time, his best friend's daddy stopped and squeezed hard on the base of his tiny pecker.

"No, no, no," the man said, "we have so much more fun to have tonight it wouldn't be right for your pecker to spurt so soon."

Johnny hated Mister Parker more than ever right at that moment. It was not fair! He had put up with sucking the man's huge cock and he had swallowed the man's jizz and now he wasn't allowed to make his own? He felt emboldened by the unfairness; he got up from the bed in a quick motion and went for the door, not thinking that he was naked. He only managed a couple of steps when Mister Parker grabbed his arm and in one motion threw him back on the bed.

"Where the fuck do you think you're going?"

Johnny looked at Mister Parker and, for a few seconds, he felt brave enough to challenge him.

"I don't wanna do this anymore!" Johnny whined rather spoiling the effect of his challenge.

"Oh, I see!" Arthur Parker said and laughed.

The eleven-year-old looked at the man as he laughed his cavernous laughter. Against his own will, his dicklet was still hard, and so was Mister Parker's, whose dickhead continued to ooze its transparent slime.

"Then maybe I should call your parents now," the man said, "I bet they'd love to receive a phone call in the middle of the night to be told their naked son has jumped into my bed and woke me up by sucking on my cock …"

"You wouldn't … you …" Johnny stuttered.

"Wanna bet?" the man asked and looked at Johnny defiantly.

"I … I don't care anymore!" Johnny spat.

"Fine," Athur Parker said and walked towards the phone.

Johnny went pale as the man sat on the bed and picked up the receiver. Arthur Parker started dialing deliberately as the boy swallowed hard.

"Sir," the boy backed down, "Sir, p-plea-please. Don't … Don't call them …"

Arthur Parker took advantage of the boy's back down to hang up the receiver and turn around. He pushed Johnny and turned him until the boy was face down on the bed. Arthur Parker then gave Johnny's butt one hard slap and the boy screamed.

"Keep screaming," Arthur Parker said, "So your best friend and little brother come and find you here, naked with your ass spread open and your dick hard. I'd like to see you try and explain that."

Johnny whimpered as the man's hand landed on his butt again … and again … and again … until his buttcheeks felt hot and raw. Johnny was whimpering, tears rolling down his cheeks. Arthur Parker pushed one hand under the boy and took the little boystick. Johnny was still hard from the effect of the sexual stimulants. As he peeled the foreskin back and stimulated the little cockhead to ensure it remained like that while he carried on slapping Johnny's buttocks. Johnny kept on whimpering. His butt was on fire but his dicklet felt so good as Mister Parker rubbed his little dickie's head in circles. Mister Parker would alternate between rubbing in circles and slightly squeezing on the boy's rod as he kept slapping the white cheeks that had now turned a bright red.

"Now, Johnny," the man said, "Are you gonna behave or should I continue to punish you?"

Johnny sobbed.

"I guess I can't take any chance," the man said standing from the bed.

Johnny didn't even turn. He heard Mister Parker's footsteps moving away from and then coming back to the bed. The man knelt next to Johnny and pulled the boy's left arm by the wrist.

"Wha-what are … you … do-doing?" Johnny asked, fear in his voice.

"Making sure you don't do anything stupid again," the man said as he tied Johnny's arms behind the boy's back.

"Sir, please," Johnny said, "I-I won't …"

"Of course you won't, Johnny," the man said, "You'll remain tied and quiet as I have some more fun with you. After all you haven't cum yet, and even though I have, I'm hard again."

"Please, sir," the boy whimpered.

"Please what?" Arthur Parker mocked the boy's voice, "You have me so hard I can go like this all night long. I bet I could cum three of four more times having fun with my own little perverted cock-sucking faggot."

"Pl-please," the boy said shyly and almost inaudibly.

"Shut up, Johnny," the man said, "You might keep on complaining but your baby little dick is rock hard and that truly means you're a faggot and you love being used by an adult with a big cock like mine. Which is lucky for you as it doesn't matter what you want, your job is to give me pleasure, not think of what you like."

Johnny sobbed as Mister Parker started caressing his swollen buttcheeks. The man tenderly caressed the boybutt as he told Johnny how beautiful a cocksucking faggot he was. As the man carried on Johnny sort of relaxed and let the man do as he wanted, after all, Johnny had no doubt the man would go to his parents and tell them Johnny was a fag.

Arthur Parker felt his cock was as hard as it had ever been as he went down to lick Johnny's lovely rosebud. The flavour of soap, boysweat and boy ass was enough to make the man's cock spurt three huge dollops of precum one after the other. He wished like hell he could fuck Johnny again, but it wasn't time yet. The man was planning on making the most of the night ahead and he certainly planned a variety of tortures for his son's best friend before actually letting poor Johnny cum … if he did. Johnny Russell was now completely in his clutches.

I'm so glad he's just turned eleven and has a young body for his age,Arthur Parker thought as he licked on the tender button, Cause that means I should be able to abuse him for a good three years before he loses his appeal. Then I'll have to find myself another boy. Little Liam could perhaps be a good replacement by then?

Chapter 5
Feeding Johnny's hungry ass

Daniel Parker didn't realize he must have dozed for a few minutes as he missed Johnny creeping out of his room, so was waiting patiently until he thought his best friend and little brother were sleeping, to start his nightly ritual. For probably three months now he'd been masturbating and thought there was nothing more fun in the world to do. He had recently discovered that if he peeled the foreskin down, the sensations he could give his dickhead were simply amazing. It was dark, so it wasn´t hard for him to simply pull his pajama bottoms and underwear down and start jacking off. He put saliva on his index and thumb and, as he held and squeezed at his well sized dick with his left hand, he started rubbing his dickhead.

Funny, Danny thought, that every time he masturbated he ended up thinking of his best friend, Johnny. Ever since Johnny had come to his school and they had become best friends, Danny Parker had felt so happy in Johnny's company, being with the blonde was the best thing in his life. They always had a great time together and they shared lots of pastimes and sports.

But it wasn't until recently, that Danny had started noticing something else. Every time Johnny was around, Danny felt something twitch inside him. He had just started realizing he sometimes found himself thinking of Johnny's smile, or Johnny's beautiful blue eyes. And every time they engaged in physical play, Danny had also started noticing his dickie would react to the contact. Was he a fag? Well he wasn't going to worry about that now. All he knew was that he longed for Johnny's company and closeness.

As he masturbated, he made a mental picture of Johnny. He remembered, because he had liked it very much, how Johnny looked that day in the pool. Danny had never thought of sex before, but now as he tried to remember every detail of Johnny's body, he realized how much he liked Johnny's physique. He found himself thinking of Johnny's pink nipples on his white still child-like chest and felt the urge to kiss them. He then thought of Johnny's little pecker inside Johnny's wet swimming suit and despite it's size how attractive it looked. Danny had never thought of touching a guy's wiener, but now he found he would like to touch Johnny's.

And as he thought of Johnny he sped up his masturbation. The sensation of rubbing his dickhead in circles was so good as he also pulled his dick up and down he didn't even notice when he started moaning as he breathed in short gasps feeling his orgasm approach.

"Danny?" little Liam asked, "Are you okay? Danny, what are you doing?"

Mister Parker's tongue on his butt felt weird but kind of nice. Johnny noticed that, every time his best friend's daddy's tongue licked him, his little dicklet would twitch, as if the little thing liked how the man licked Johnny's ass. Johnny started gasping as he felt one of Mister Parker's thick fingers go inside his ass but knew better than to complain, he didn't want more smacks. Arthur Parker took his sweet time inserting his finger all the way through and, once it was there, he started slowly pulling it out to push it back again. Johnny grunted, but the man ignored him and kept on fucking the boy's ass with his finger. When he thought Johnny was loose enough, he added a second finger to the equation.

"Ouch!" Johnny said.

Arthur Parker said nothing. Instead, he slapped the boy's left buttcheek.

"Ouch!" Johnny said again.

In response, Arthur Parker pushed both his fingers in one fast move and slapped the boy's buttcheek again. He sped up the fingerfucking and heard Johnny moan as quietly as he could manage. The man wanted to enjoy the boy at his best, so he removed his fingers giving little Johnny a respite which didn't last.

"Well," Arthur Parker said, "It seems to me like that lovely little ass is ready for something a little bit more fun."

Johnny looked over his shoulder at the man, not sure what he meant, but he knew better than to ask. Arthur Parker stood from the bed and came back holding what looked like a lunchbox. Wanting to enjoy all the boy's reactions, Arthur Parker turned Johnny so he was lying on his back. Johnny's little noodle had deflated and the man decided that was no fun.

"Well, I think that baby pecker of yours might need some stimulation."

Johnny whimpered as the man took the boystick and started massaging it. The boy had been given his drugs, so his little dicklet reacted almost instantly as Arthur Parker massaged the thing as well as the boy's prostate which he was fingerfucking again.

"P-plea-please," Johnny begged over and over, but evil Mister Parker didn't seem to want to stop.

Once the boy was hard again, Arthur Parker placed a cockring around the base and tightened it, so the little dicklet could not wilt.

"Nnnnnghhhhhh," complained Johnny, doing his best not to scream and thus wake his brother and best friend.

"There, there," Arthur Parker said, "I think we can now move on to other business."

As he said so, he raised the boy's legs up and back giving him access to the boy's hole. Warning the boy to keep them there he opened the lunchbox and retrieved a set of anal beads. They were Parker's favorites to screw a little boy's ass, for they began with a 5 mm [0.2"] bead moving up to a final 5 cm [2"] one.

"Wh-what's … th-that?" Johnny asked, his eyes wide-open in surprise.

"A little toy … A toy meant for a boy's ass," the man said, "A toy I'm gonna try on you now."

"Please," Johnny said between sobs, "please …."

Arthur Parker laughed and lubed the first of the beads, the 5 mm [0.2"] one, then using his arm to hold the boy's legs in place he pushed it up against the boy's pink rosebud which contrasted with the dark red of the boy's butt-cheeks. Having been fingered for a while, the bead went in with no problem. Arthur Parker then started pushing the second bead, a 1 cm [0.4"] one. Johnny gasped. Then came the 1.5 cm [0.6"] and the 2 cm [0.8"] ones. Johnny started feeling pain in his little ass, but Arthur Parker rubbed his dickhead to distract him a little from the pain from the anal intrusions. Johnny was close to orgasm when Parker stopped the rubbing and pushed in the 2.5 cm [1"] bead. Johnny gasped and whimpered again from the pain and the denial of his cum again. Then the man pushed the 3 cm [1.2"] bead which went in more reluctantly and Johnny groaned from the pain.

"See?" he said, "Your little faggot ass was made for this."

Then Parker lubed and pushed the 3.5 cm [1.4"] bead against the opening which was trying desperately to repel the intruder.

"It's too much!" the boy said, feeling sore and stuffed down there, "I can't!"

"Well, that's just way too much complaining already," Parker said.

When he finally managed to force the bead through the resisting little boy's opening, he retrieved a ballgag from the lunchbox. Expertly, the boy molester placed the ballgag on Johnny and strapped it tight. When he was satisfied, he pulled the cord hard retrieving all seven anal beads that had made their way into the boy with a series of loud pops. Johnny's strangled boystick twitched several times releasing a few nice dollops of precum.

"Nnnnnnnnghhhhhhh," Johnny complained through the gag.

Arthur Parker laughed and began the game again, this time pushing all seven anal beads one after the other until all of them from 5 mm [0.2"] to 3.5 cm [1.4]" had been pushed in. Johnny felt tears welling up in his eyes as his saliva drooled down his cheeks. Mister Parker rubbed his little dickhead some more making Johnny feel desperate to cum. When he saw the boy rod twitching desperately, the man let go of the dicklet and started working on pushing the 4 cm [1.6"] bead inside the boy ass.

"Nnnnnnnnghhhhhhh," Johnny complained again as the thing went inside him.

Parker's cock was oozing an uncontrollable river of precum as he abused the boy's lovely ass. Once the bead was fully in, forcing the other beads further into the boy, the man started working on the 4.5 cm [1.8"] one. He realized it was probably too much for the boy, but he wasn't gonna stop, after all, there were just two to go, the last two, and Johnny's ass had now stretched very nicely. He finally managed to get that one in despite the stretched sphincter's objection. The boy was really filled in the ass now, but there was just one more to go. Johnny's tears now ran freely down his face at the abuse his ass was being subjected to when Arthur Parker started pushing the last of the beads, the 5 cm [2"] one. Johnny was now screaming against the gag, the pain in his little ass was too much for him to stand.

"Come on," Parker said, "You could take my cock up your ass and you're complaining about some little beads?"

Parker pushed two of his fingers to make sure the 5 cm bead went in the right place and then started masturbating Johnny's cocklet once again.

"Now, let's see if you truly are perverted," the man said, "If you are not, your baby dick will deflate as soon as I remove the cockring."

Johnny had stopped screaming through the gag and hoped his dick would go soft once released. Against his will and to his shock, as soon as his best friend's daddy removed the ring, his dicklet throbbed and released a generous amount of immature precum.

"I knew it, you're a natural," the man said scooping up the thin liquid and smearing it on the boy's lips stretched around the ballgag. "Now," he said opening his lunchbox again, "we need to make sure those lovely beads stay in place."

Wanting to torment the boy a bit more, Arthur Parker showed him the buttplug, a pink-neon-color ribbed buttplug 6 cm [2.4"] in diameter at its thickest part. Johnny whimpered against the gag as the man lubed the thing in front of his victim and, once lubed, placed the tip of the object against the much abused boyhole.

"Just one last stretch," the man said.

He pushed the buttplug in, in one go, bashing into the beads and forcing them further in. He made sure it stayed in place tugging it to ensure the widest part was firmly lodged behind the ass lips as Johnny screamed against the gag again. Once the boy had been properly plugged, Arthur Parker knelt over the boy and removed the ballgag.

"Pl-please, sir, please," Johnny begged as tears ran down his face, "I've done everything you've asked."

"And you will do even more," Arthur Parker said, "Cause now it's time to suck on my huge cock again."

Knowing better that to complain, Johnny opened his mouth and his best friend's daddy pushed the cockhead inside Johnny's mouth. The man's cock was wet with his precum juice and Johnny was forced to taste it again. The man's dick now had a stronger smell since he had already cum once, but Johnny knew he had to suck him. As he did so, Arthur Parker made sure to move the buttplug continuously, giving the boy more ass torment.

Danny felt shocked as Liam asked what he was doing, and he only just managed to cover himself with the bedsheet.

"Nothing," he said, "go back to sleep, Liam."

"But Johnny's not here," Liam said, "I don't know where he is."

Danny turned and lit his nightstand lamp and realized the boy was telling the truth. He pulled his pajama pants up and got out of bed. His cock was still hard and Liam was curious as to why his brother's friend's pajama pants were tented, but he knew better than to ask.

"Stay in bed, Liam," Danny said, "I'll go find Johnny."

"Don't leave me alone," Liam said, "I'm scared!"

"Nothing will happen, Liam," Danny said.

"Please!" Liam begged.

"I have an idea," Danny said, "Why don't you jump into my bed, so you won't be scared? I'm sure Johnny's just gone to the bathroom. You can stay in my bed while I look for him. Sounds good?"

"I … um … I guess so …" Liam uttered.

Danny pull his bedspreads aside and Liam got into his bed.

"Don't be long, okay?" Liam said.

For an answer, Danny tousled the boy's hair and smiled at him. He assured him he wouldn't take long and left the room to search for his best friend.

Johnny Russel was in hell. Or in heaven. Or in both. He didn't think he could take anymore as Arthur Parker face-fucked him, stimulating his little pecker which was still very hard and stuffed as he was in the ass. His ass still hurt but somehow the stimulation in his pecker made him sort of forget. Johnny was very close to orgasm again, but his best friend's daddy did not seem to want to let him spurt. The man's cock in his mouth was now producing so much slime Johnny had gotten used to the flavor.

"Fuck, you're good, Johnny!" Parker said as he felt his cock throb announcing his imminent orgasm.

Johnny felt Mister Parker's cock throb and knew the man was going to unload again. To some extent, Johnny was glad the man was gonna cum, since he was lying on his back with his arms tied and they now felt numb.

"Fuck, fuck, fuck!" said Arthur Parker repeatedly as he came in Johnny's mouth.

The strong flavor of the man's cum filled Johnny's mouth and throat as he swallowed as fast as he could. The man was still spurting in his mouth when there was a knock on the door. Both Johnny and Arthur looked at each other in the eye as a second knock came.

"Daddy?" Danny's voice came from behind the door.

Arthur Parker forced his cock deeper inside Johnny as he replied, "Yes, Danny?"

Johnny felt the last spurts of the man's cock in his throat as Danny said, "Daddy, I can't find Johnny anywhere …"

"Johnny's in here, Danny," Arthur Parker replied while continuing to empty his balls in Johnny's mouth.

"Can I come in, daddy?" Danny asked.

Arthur Parker jumped off from Johnny and put his nightgown as fast as he could, throwing the bedspreads over the wrist-tied Russell boy.

"What happened?" Arthur Parker said as he partially opened the door to his room.

"Liam woke up and couldn't find Johnny and he was worried, so I said I would go look for him," Danny said.

"He's here," Arthur Parker replied trying to hide his still hard and wet dick as much as he could, "he came in a while ago saying he was feeling sick and I gave him some medicine and put him in my bed."

"Can I see him?" Danny asked.

"Son …"

"Please, daddy," Danny begged, "just want to make sure he's okay."

Reluctantly, Arthur Parker moved aside to let Danny come in the room. The boy ran to his best friend and sat next to him. Johnny was hoping Danny would not remove the covers or he would be exposed and everything he had endured would be for nothing.

"Are you okay, buddy?" Danny asked.

"I-I am," Johhny lied through his cum-covered teeth.

His arms were numbed, and his ass was sore. He was naked and had a stiff pecker and was terrified at the prospect of Danny getting closer and find out his ass was stuffed with the huge beads and the buttplug. Danny put his hand on Johnny's forehead.

"My god, you're burning!" he said and turned to his dad, "Shouldn't we take him to the hospital, daddy?"

"He's okay, Danny," Arthur Parker said, "I've given him a pill and a solution for his stomach. He wanted to stay with me which is good, so I can check him during the night."

"Shouldn't we call his parents?" Danny asked.

"No!" Johnny shouted startling the Parkers.

"Johnny?" Danny asked in shock.

"I … I don't want them to worry," the boy explained, "I'm sure with the medicine your dad has given me, I'll feel better …"

"Are you sure?" Danny asked.

"Yes," Johnny lied.

"Son, go back to bed," Arthur Parker said softly pushing Danny's back, "I'll take good care of your friend for you, okay? You'll see, he'll be okay in the morning."

"Okay," Danny said and reluctantly started to leave the room when he noticed Johnny's pajamas and underwear strewn on the bedroom floor.

"Dad," he asked, "why isn't Johnny wearing his pajamas?".

"He was hot son, so he took them off. Didn't you Johnny?" the abuser teased his victim.

For the third time Johnny found himself lying to his best friend agreeing that he had stripped himself.

Danny left the room to go and reassure Liam his older brother was okay, but despite his concern for his friend, he couldn't get the image of Johnny lying naked in his dad's bed and thinking what it would be like if it was Danny's bed he was in.

Arthur Parker turned to Johnny, "I'm so very proud of you, my little faggot, and glad you wanted to spend the rest of the night with me."

He leaned over and stripped off the bedspread once more, exposing his naked victim and tweaked the little dicklet that was still standing upright. Johnny looked at his tormentor, the flavor of the man's cum still in his mouth, his ass as sore as it had ever been and started crying again.

To Be Continued