Date: Sat, 03 Jul 2010 16:42:42 -0400 From: [email protected] Subject: naked pizza, part 6

Naked Pizza

Chapter 6

July 4th Special

I will get back to the guys at the youth center in the next chapter.

This is a work of fiction. Don't read it if you are too young, too conservative, too stuck up or live some place where there is no freedom of speech!!

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We had had our barbequed hot dogs and hamburgers already. Enjoyed the chips and soda and fresh, cold watermelon. Enjoyed our July 4th holiday in the park. Just me and my daddy. Now we sat and waited for the fireworks to begin.

It was dark. Hot. Humid. Typical Florida summer night. Just sitting you could feel the sweat dripping down your back. Could smell all the people around us in the humid darkness. All waiting for the fireworks. Listening to the bands play. Some typical pop-rock crap.

Daddy and me sat on a dirty old army blanket. The big cooler on one side of us, the bags he had brought the snacks and other stuff in on the other. A big palm tree behind us. Daddy sat with his back against the rough bark. His shirtless, damp, sweaty flesh against the warm wood. I sat on his lap.

Even though we were surrounded by all kinds of people enjoying their July 4th holiday in the park, we had some privacy. No one was really paying any attention to us. To the cute--if I may say so--7 year old blue-eyed, blond boy and his handsome, tanned, tattooed, muscular stud of a daddy.

I was shirtless like my daddy. All I had on was a lose pair of old gym shorts. No shoes, no socks, no underwear. Daddy had on a dirty old pair of jeans and was barefooted as well. He never wears underwear. Don't think he even owns any? Even though we both were sweaty, I sat on his lap. My back against his warm, strong, smooth, muscular chest. Stuck to him by his sweat. My little body held in his big, strong arms.

He kissed me gently on the neck. I could feel his tongue lick me. Taste me, taste my young, tender skin. Sweaty and sticky from playing in the park all day. The feel of his wandering tongue made my little dick pulse. Made my wet little boy hole twitch. Damn fuck, but he knows how to drive me nuts.

With all these people around, would he dare? Dare to do what every boy wants his daddy to do? Not that anyone was watching us. Even if they did, the shadows would hide a lot. Would he? My body ached for his touch. His kisses. To feel his body pressing against mine. Wanting his big fucking monster of a daddy dick to take what was his. To take me and use and abuse me like no other man ever could.

I could feel the pulse of his heart against my back. Knew my own beat just as fast.

Ok, by now I was squirming on his lap. Daddy held me tight, like I would try to get away or something. My young butt pressed against his crotch. I could feel him. His cock. Feel that big monster through the worn fabric of his dirty old blue jeans. Through the thin material of my old gym shorts. Feel the throb of his rock hard cock.

Daddy kissed my ear. His lips whispered to me. His tongue tasted my flesh. His hand moved down where it shouldn't go. Not in public like this. Daddy's big strong hand slid up under the leg of my stretched old gym shorts. Up to my smooth crotch. No underwear to stop him. He gripped my rock hard, boiling hot boy dick in his fingers, and then he started stroking me.

People all around us, listening to the band, waiting for the fireworks. Not knowing that right there in the park with them, a hot, handsome, sexy daddy was busy molesting his little 7 year old son. Stroking his boy cock. Sliding a finger under his son`s tight foreskin. Another finger moving down to his smooth, hairless, cum-less little testicles. Even pushing one big, rough, calloused finger deep up inside his little boy's tight, wet little butt hole.

Damn that felt good. My sweaty, sexy daddy right there behind me, his lips on my neck, one big hand holding me tight, the other under my faded old shorts, stroking my boy dick, fingering my used little boy ass. I was squirming and shaking it felt so good.

So fucking hot being in public like this. With people all around. Any one of which could look over and see us. Damn, daddy was taking a risk. Was he that horny? That stupid? I guess his hard dick was in control, as usual. That, plus the six beers he had drunk with dinner?? Maybe the drifting clouds of smoke from some stoners doing weed behind us was part of his extreme recklessness too?

Suddenly I didn't care anymore. Didn't even think about the people around us or maybe even watching us. Daddy's kisses had turned to little love bites. Another big finger joined the first in poking my hole. And daddy's left hand, the one that was holding me tight, had found one of my pink little nipples.

Sharp fingernails gripped my right nipple. I swallowed a scream as daddy dug into my warm flesh with his nails. My entire body jumped. I though he was gonna rip it off he pinched it so tight. I even looked down, thinking that there would be blood running down my thin chest from this new abuse he was inflicting on my young body.

No blood, just raw pink flesh. And pain. And joy. And my little 7 year old dick shaking and shivering in my daddy's other big hand as I dry cummed. Again and again. My burning little dick shaking in my daddy's hand. Trying in vain to shoot out some spunk. To really cum. Like that is gonna happen anytime soon. Like in maybe 5 years!

I was so out of it from dry cumming that I hadn't even noticed that the band had stopped. The first of the fireworks started exploding overhead. I guess all that noise from the light show above us must have drowned out whatever moaning I had done when I got off? All I knew was that I felt great right then. Sweaty, dirty, sticky, still horny as fuck, but still awesome.

I felt something else, too. My daddy had pushed the back of my lose, faded old shorts up as far as he could. Somehow he had pulled his monster dick out of those tight old blue jeans without me knowing. It pressed against the moist flesh of my little bottom. Slid up my exposed crack. Slide further, looking for a way in. In me. Inside my little body.

I could feel my daddy's lust, his desire, his frustration. His big, almost 10 inches of thick, hot pedo cock wanted my boy hole. Wanted to bury itself deep in my hot little butt. To feel the flesh of my 7 year old tender body wrapped around it's intruding hardness. He wanted me. I wanted him.

Would he dare? Here? With all these people around?

Damn fuck he would! And he did. Somehow, he slid my shorts up enough to enter me. His big monster dick found my waiting, wet, sticky little boy hole and slid home. All the damn fucking way home. In one long, tender movement he took what was his.

I was so horny and sticky and just plain needy that I sat right down, in the middle of the July 4th fireworks show in the park, surrounded by unknowing strangers, right down on his big juicy daddy dick and gave myself to him. All almost 10 inches of thick pedo boy fucking daddy dick penetrated me in one smooth maneuver. So fucking smooth that all the strangers around us didn't notice. Or care.

Daddy held me tight to his sweaty chest. I shifted a little on his big cock, wanting more of it in my greedy little whore boy hole. Daddy was in me as far as he could go. At least with his dirty old jeans still on.

He kissed me on the neck again. I snuggle back against him. Connected to him by his big dick. Felt so warm and loved and wanted right then. I could feel his heart beat, as his damp chest pressed to my slender little body. Feel his ragged breath on my neck and shoulders.

Fireworks exploded overhead. Every time they went "bang" I jumped a little. The loud noise as they went off made me squirm on my daddy's lap. Made me shake and shiver. Even made my cute little boy boner throb. Or was that from being so close to my daddy? Feeling his big dick deep inside me?

I felt daddy tense up. Was he about to cum? To seed my boy hole right here in the park with all these people around? Then I looked up. We was being watched!

Another daddy I guessed. Older than mine. Still sexy though. Holding a young kid in his arms. Maybe 4 or 5 years old? The kid was crying, clearly frightened by the fireworks. That daddy was looking at us with the strangest look I ever saw. He held his own kid tighter. I swear I could see his dick get hard in his own tight fitting pants.

He stared at me and daddy for a long time. Then he smiled. The dirty smile of a guy who sees something he sure shouldn't be looking at. The smile one pedo pervert kid fucker gives to another to let him know he's found a kindred spirit. I could feel my daddy relax. Feel his dick throb from us being watched.

More fireworks exploded. The kid cried louder. His fucking mother showed up from who knows where and they were off. But that other daddy sure gave us one last long, evil look. I bet that kid is gonna get it good once he gets home and his daddy tucks him in his little bed tonight.

Daddy and I settled down and watched the rest of the fireworks. Every loud bang and my body shook. Every time I shivered daddy held me tighter. Every time I tensed up, my sweet young boy hole squeezed my daddy's big invading dick. Every time that happened, his own body tensed under me.

By now we were kinda stuck to together we were both sweating so bad. I leaned forward for a second, to let some cooler air pass between us. Daddy roughly pulled me back to him. He wrapped his big strong arms around me tight. He hissed into my ear as he humped his big cock hard into me several times. Hey, I wasn't try to go anywhere!

He didn't let up. He fucked me harder and harder. Not easy to do in this position either. I could smell his sweat from the workout he was giving himself. His body tense under me. His big pedo cock pulsing deep inside my tender young body. Daddy was getting close. About to seed my sweet hole with his cum.

Above us, the 'grand finale' was going off. So was daddy's thick prick. He held me so tight that I almost couldn't breath as he shot off in my well-used butt. I could feel his big dick pulse and throb. Feel each spray of hot daddy cum as it hit the smooth, burning walls of my tender insides.

All around us people were laughing and clapping and screaming for more. I would have screamed too. If I could breath that is. My own body was shaking from having my daddy fuck me and sperm me here, right here in the middle of the park, in the middle of the July 4th fireworks display. With all these strangers around. Any one of which could look our way and see what we just did.

Would they see a dad and his little boy, both blond haired, blue eyed, shirtless, sweaty from the humid Florida summer night, breathless from watching the July 4th fireworks? Or would they see a handsome, muscular, tanned, tattooed, twenty something blond guy, flushed and sweat-soaked, sitting there under a big palm tree, a cute little 7 year old boy sitting there on his lap, the kid's little shorts hiked up, the man's dirty jeans un-buttoned, and know that the guy had just molested, abused and raped the boy? Would they see his big dick sliding out of that little boy's well-used butt hole and know that his own daddy had just fucked him? Right there in the middle of all the holiday festivities?

Right then, do you think that either I nor my dad really gave a flying fuck what anyone saw or knew or thought about us? Well, what do you think?

July 4th, 2010.