Date: Fri, 29 Oct 2010 14:12:25 -0400 From: [email protected] Subject: naked pizza, part 13
Naked Pizza Chapter 13.
This story is a work of fiction. F-I-C-T-I-O-N!!! It ain't real. Didn't happen, at least not to me or anyone I know. Ok? We kewl with that?
Don't read this if you are under 18 or 21 or if it's not legal or moral or ethical where ever you is. Don't try this at home, you will only hurt someone you love. Or end up in prison. No boys were hurt while writing this!
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Happy Halloween!
It's junk food time! Candy, candy and more candy. I love Halloween and I love going trick or treating. My daddy always takes me so I will be safe. This year I dressed up as a "little leaguer" and daddy dressed up as my coach. We walked all around our neighborhood getting candy. It was so much fun!
I had on my red and black button-down baseball jersey with a long sleeve red with black collar tee shirt under it. I was also wearing my kinda tight uniform pants, they is real tight on my cute butt but they are so short they barely reach the top of my sports socks. No underwear of course, but I did have on my jock strap, my daddy says it shows off my young butt real nice-like. Plus my gym sneakers and of course my official Tampa Bay Rays ball cap. Daddy says I look cute like that?
He had on his coaches uniform: baseball tee shirt with a red hoodie sweatshirt over it (and a dirty old wife beater-white ribbed tank top-under it too, daddy had used it to wipe his cum and sweat off me this morning after he seeded my tight hole right before breakfast), baseball pants with a black stripe on them, ball cap and old sneakers--no socks, he hates socks. He even had his coach's whistle around his neck. He looks great in anything, but my daddy in a uniform of any kind makes my little boy dick get all red and stiff.
We stopped at most of the houses on our block and the block to the north. I got lots of treats--all good chocolate, none of the cheap crap. Almost as good, I got a couple of quick tricks from two of the neighborhood guys.
One Hispanic dude, who's about 50, and who was a soldier in Vietnam I, think, invited me in his house for a minute for a hot treat. Ok, for a quick blow job anyway! Daddy waited at his door and even gave out some candy to some other trick-or-treaters while me and this guy were right there on the other side of his open front door. I could hear the other kids as I was getting down on my knees to taste my treat.
His big dick was sticky and moist. Uncut with the skin still over the slim head of his cock. I grasped the maybe 8 ½ inch penis in my little 7 year old hands and stroked it for a second. Then I held it tight in with my hands and licked it. He was dripping pre cum and I loved the taste on my little pink tongue as I cleaned his sticky cock clean. Then I ran my tongue under his foreskin and he sort of moaned. I hope the kids on the other side of the door thought that was some special Halloween sound effect, he was sure fucking loud!
It was hot and wet and fucking awesome under his foreskin. My tongue and lips were having a great time. I did made sure I didn't get any drool on my little league baseball uniform. He reached down and turned my ball cap backwards, gripped me by my slender shoulders and started to throat-fuck my face. I held on to his hips as he rammed his hot dick in and out of my young throat.
As he shot off a big tasty load of man spunk deep in my sucking throat, I heard my daddy laughing and talking with some other father and his kids as he gave them candy. They couldn't have been more than 3 feet from us. They couldn't see us behind the door, but I bet they heard my neighbor's groans as he came off. I wonder what they thought?
Then, at another neighbors house, as I was getting some candy from the lady at the door, my dad and her husband were talking. As I walked away, my daddy took me by the arm and we walked over to their garage. I heard them talk and that the man was going to show my daddy something?
We walked to the back of the garage, back behind some old car the guy was working on, back where it was kinda dark and spooky. I could see out to the street and see kids and parents walking by as they went trick or treating. I even could hear the wife of the man standing next to me give out more candy to the little kids over at their front porch.
My daddy and the guy talked for a second. Daddy put his big strong hands on my shoulders and pushed me to my knees. The man un zipped his worn jeans and reached in his fly. Ok, so that's what he was gonna show my dad.
Another nice 7 inches of cut dick was in front of my sweet little nose, just waiting for my lips. I leaned forward and sucked him deep, going down on him until my nose was in his sweaty crotch hair. Then back up as I licked and kissed his red hot dick. Then down again until I was tasting fur.
Up and down and down and up. All the while I could hear the kids walking up to his front porch and ringing the door bell and saying trick or treat to his wife. He didn't last too long, they never do. After about 2 minutes of hot suck action, I was tasting another yummy load of man cream.
As we walked away, I licked my lips. He tasted so fucking good! Almost as good as chocolate even. We then walked back towards our house. But we didn't stop on out block. We went to the next one. The one my daddy tells me never to go to alone.
That street is full of deserted houses. Lots of foreclosures, what ever that means? A couple of drug houses too. Or so my babysitter thug dude tells me. Even most of the street lights are out. You can sometimes hear fighting and people yelling even from our street. No place for a 7 year old little leaguer to venture!
We started walking down the darkened street. I held my daddy's hand tight. I could even see, about half-way down the street, under the shot-out streetlights, a big black van, parked on the side of the road. It's side door open. With two guys hanging out by it, talking. Maybe a drug deal going down?
A few houses away, daddy pulled out his cell phone to answer some call. He talked for a minute then bent and told me to run down to the other end of the street and he would meet me there. He didn't want me listening in on his call or some shit.
I really didn't want to go by that scary van but my daddy told me too so I did. What could happen with my daddy, who is a police officer, watching me? So off I went. Just little 7 year old me in my little leaguer uniform. Daddy had my bag of candy so I wouldn't eat it all and get sick.
As I got up to the van, I got a good look at the two guys. Two great big niggers! One looked like he was 6 ft 5 and maybe 300lbs of solid fucking muscle. The other was real tall and real skinny, I could even see his ribs as he didn't even have a shirt on and it was fucking like 65 degrees out! The muscle dude had on a skin tight black tee shirt.
In the dark, all I could really see was their eyes and their big teeth. I thought about running across the street around them but I know I shouldn't cross the road at night by myself, especially in the dark like here. So I walked up to them. I didn't want to run like I was some kind of scared little baby.
They just looked at me. Didn't say hi or even smile. Didn't move. Not until I was right in front of the open door of the beat-up old black van. Then is was way too fucking late!
The big muscled nigger grabbed me. Picked my right up off my feet and threw me into the van. The other one slammed the door behind us. Then another guy up front started up the van and we were off. I was fuckin scared shitless. These fuckers had kidnapped me right off the street, not 50 steps from my fucking dad!
The huge black muscle dude held me tight in his strong arms. The other one glared at me in the dark. Then the lean nigger thug pulled his arm back, made a fist, and slammed me in the fuckin jaw! I would have fell to the floor of the van if the big dude wasn't holding me.
I was crying I was so scared. My jaw hurt like fuck. I could even feel a trickle of warm blood running down my chin. I didn't know what to think. Or do. My daddy always protected me. Kept me safe. Where was he now? What did these guys want? To hurt me? To kill me? To abuse me? To get back at my daddy by stealing me away? I'm just a kid, a 7 year old blond haired, blue eyed redneck white trash kid. A very, very scared little boy. What did they want?
I felt the hot breath of the big guy holding me tight. Could feel it on the back on my neck. Feel his big body towering over me. Pressed to my back. Holding me close. Smell his scent even. His sweat. God help me, but my little dick got all hard!
The skinny nigger moved closer to me. In the dim light in the back of the dark old van, I could see a coat of shiny nigga sweat on his lean chest. The dark red of his nipples against the coal black of his flesh. The long bulge in his tight jeans.
His hand came at me again, I tried not to be scared. To stare into his dark eyes. To show him I wasn't afraid. Even though I was shaking inside. His fist gently brushed my jaw. Long black fingers stroked my skin, softly touching me where his fist had left a nasty black and blue mark.
One long black finger came away from my warm, hurting, bruised flesh with a coating of dark red boy blood. My hot blood, dripping from where his knuckles had ripped open my skin. His eyes locked to mine, he brought that bloody finger to his lips and licked.
Lips touched my neck. The huge black dude was sucking on the soft white skin of my little body. His lean thug buddy bent his head down to mine and kissed the spot where he had torn my young flesh with his strong blow. Licking my blood up, like it was his Halloween treat or something?
The big nigga holding me tight was now chewing on my neck, biting me, his big teeth eating away at me. I was now stuck between these two black thugs, being driven who-the-fuck knows where by god knew who. Being kidnapped by them for god knows what?
I let out a loud squeal. Followed by several more. The big nigga dude behind me had sunk his big white teeth into my neck. No fuckin love bites, he had chomped down hard and his teeth had broken the soft white skin. I could feel the blood, my blood, trickle down my neck.
What the fuck? Were these two boy-thieves vampires or something? The big guy behind me was sucking down my warm young blood. The lean thug in front of my was licking the still bleeding wound on my chin. I love Halloween as much as the next cum-loving slut boy, but this was just too fucking much.
Do vampire's get hard-ons when they bite cute little blond boys and drink their blood? These two sure as fuck were getting hard. I could feel the big black nigga-bloodsucker behind me's thick dick pressed against the thin, tight fabric of my baseball pants. And I could sure as fuck see the long outline of his black vampire buddy's cock in those tight old jeans. Blood sucking niggas? (kewl name for a rap band?) that's kind of fucked up. Horny blond-boy kidnapping and kiddy-raping black dudes? They I could deal with, or at least understand. Big black cock? Ok, that I could handle.
Ok, maybe I can't? After these two fucked up vampire-wannabe's finished drinking my hot young blood, things got more interesting. Off went my baseball uniform. Off came their pants. Out came two huge fucking nigger cocks.
Muscle nigga thug had maybe 11 inches of uncut, thicker-than-a-beer-can steel hard black cock, just dripping at the thought of the young, tight boy holes waiting for it. Super skinny, rib-showing, tall and lean black dude had more like 13+ inches of long, slender, uncut, wet, sticky dick. Just throbbing at the idea of being inside me!
The big muscle nigga thug lay back on the floor of the old van. His lean buddy lifted me up and sat me down on his lap. Being the redneck white trash cum slut that I am, I reached right for his thick cock and aimed it at my raw, dry hole. Down I slid. His big dick stretched me wide even as it filled me up.
I sort of growled as my little body swallowed up that big intruder. All 11 inches of wet dripping nigga meat penetrated deep into my slender little body. I felt the rough and scratchy fur at the base of his big dick against the smooth, soft skin of my sweet little butt.
I let out a big sigh as I hit bottom. Then another growl as the big muscle nigga started to squeeze and pinch and twist my bright pink little nipples. I could feel warm, soft, big nigger lips on my neck as his lean, tall buddy kissed me where the muscle dude had bit open the skin and sucked my blood.
Another loud groan, this time the dude under me, as I rocked back and forth on his big dick, my asshole tightening up from all the erotic feelings flooding through out my young body as these two black thugs molested me in the dark, warm, Halloween night.
Big, thick nigga dick up my butt, strong hands torturing my pink nipples, warm lips on my skin, bony fingers (the lean dude's) stroking my red hot little boy prick. Even the not so gentle bites as the skinny black dude's teeth were looking for more boy blood didn't hurt so much now.
Fuck! That hurt like hell! No, not the skinny dude's teeth in the tender and hurting flesh of my young skin, even if I could feel more of my sweet hot blood running down my neck. His dick! That fuckin 13+ inches of monster nigger-thug-vampire-wannabe cock just shoved it's way into my already wide stretched and over full boy cunt!
I had 11 inches of beer-can think black dick balls deep in me already. And now I had maybe 10 or 12 inches of his buddy's long blond-boy raping cock rammed deep inside me too! My little butt was gonna be ripped open and dripping blood and nigga spunk for days. Fuck, make it stop!
I felt like I was dying, like I was being gutted like a fish. Like my tender little boy cunt was being jack-hammered wide open. I had tears streaming down my face, blood running down my neck ( what few drops that the lean nigga bloodsucker were missing anyway). My boy dick was on fire, my nipples were twisted and tormented beyond anything they had every enjoyed before. Even my tight little boy balls felt like they was gonna explode in pure ecstasy.
My ass was beyond pain. I could feel the lean nigga dude ramming his long dick in and out of me. Could feel that damn long, skinny dick as it slid over the red-hot skin of his buddy's dick where is was buried inside me. Feel the raw skin of their two burning dicks as they rubbed together deep inside my tortured tender young body. Could feel the heat of our bodies in the warm October night. Smell their sweat. I was so charged up, so burning with lust for these two boy thieves, so fuckin hot for cock and cum that I couldn't stand it anymore.
I started dry-cumming like fuckin shit. Humping my little ass up and down on the big thick cock penetrating me. Riding back and forth on the other long skinny dick as it slid in and out of my tender young body. My entire being wanting dick, wanting cock, wanting cum, NOW!
Boy, did I get what I want! Red hot dirty nigga juice exploded inside me! Both boy-nappers came off at the same damn second. Both black child fuckers poured their hot sticky gooey messy wonderful spunk deep inside me. I could almost taste it they were so deep in me. I wish I could.
Of course, I did get to taste it. Even though I could barely move when they both pulled out of me, I did my job as a good little white trash boy and sucked their nasty, dirty, dripping cocks clean of cum and sweat and boy butt juice and tender, over fucked boy butt blood. They took turns eating my shaking body until I was clean. My sweat, my blood, all the cum dripping from my stretched and ripped wide ass. Even my piss, the lean dude sucked my little dick and swallowed every damn drop.
I don't remember much after that. The van had been parked somewhere for awhile I guess. They gently put my clothes back on. Dressed me up in my little leaguer's outfit. The big black guy picked up my worn out little body and carried me out of the van, then up some driveway and to the front door of a house.
My house. My daddy's house. The big black nigga carried me into my bedroom and lay me down in my little bed. My wonderful daddy came in and kissed me goodnight. The last thing I remember was seeing the big black nigger thug hand my daddy a handful of cash before he left. Then my little blue eyes closed and I was asleep.
I didn't even get to enjoy my Halloween candy until the next day. By then my butt had more or less stopped hurting. At least until daddy picked my up in his big strong arms and carried me to his bedroom. But before he raped my still hurting little body, he did ask me if I had liked my Halloween treat!
10 31 2010