The Neighbor 's Nephew and the Hungry Males - Part 2

This story can be read separately, but I advise you to read the previous story to get a better idea of how the events happened earlier. I 'm sorry , I 'm sorry , I 'm sorry , I 'm sorry , I 'm sorry , I 'm sorry , I 'm sorry , I 'm sorry , I 'm sorry , I 'm sorry , I 'm sorry , I 'm sorry , I 'm sorry , you know what ? After being harassed and coveted by the granddaughter of the neighbor, the owner of the little house that my friend Julio and I had rented, I finally gave in after having a few beers and let the bully suck my dick. Diego, the kid in question, is spoiled, raised by his grandmother, dark, thick thigh, chubby and with the face of a whore. He had round hair, which made him look like a little Indian. I was joking in the mouth of the kid when I was surprised by my friend, who was standing in the door of the room, with the stick hard, out ... Shit! It's much more lively here than in the street. I want too! I looked scared and saw Julio at the door, with the hard pause outside. The moleque also looked in the same direction and then looked at my face. I was frightened by the presence and the loud voice of my friend and I did not know what to do. I had just mocked and filled the mouth of the milkman. He swallowed everything. The milkman also seemed frightened, took my stick out of his mouth and mentioned getting up. <unk> Hey Julio, we were here... <unk> I didn't even finish talking, Julio went to the door quickly, closed it and came back already tearing off his clothes, leaving only his underwear. The boy looked at everything with his eyes wide open, seeing the size of my friend's pause. <unk> You don't need to explain, man, I saw what you were doing, the moleque was sucking your cock and now he's going to suck mine too. There's nothing on the street, it's much nicer here. <unk> Julio said that and went over to the moleque who was sitting on the mattress. "I've got to go", said the boy, half frightened by my friend's half-crude manner. <unk> Go away don't bother! You'll suck my dick too. You live around here surrounding us, crazy looking for a roll and now you'll have to suck my dick too. <unk> He pulled the head of the moleque that offered no resistance and was soon opening his mouth to swallow the pause of Julius who gave a sweet moan, feeling the hot mouth of the moleque in his cock. <unk> That moleque! Tasty sucker! Hot little mouth you have, little calf. If I had known I would have already put you to suck cute. That's it, swallow it all! <unk> He said that and held the head of the moleque, pushing the stick in the throat of the deer that sucked cute. I, seeing the scene, began to get the stick hard again, it was a delight to see the moleque swallowing that big roll. Then I began to smooth the bundle of the moleque over the shorts. Julio winked at me and pointed to the tail of the moleque. I understood the message and put my hand inside his shorts and clutched his hands, at that moment the moleque moaned cute. <unk> Did you like feeling the male's finger in your ass, you little whore? Today you're going to get a roll, as you've been wanting for a long time. Suck my dick, hot boob! <unk> Said Julio. The cocksucker only obeyed, swallowing the cock. My cock was already snapping hard again and Julio signaled to me, taking the cock out of the mouth of the cocksucker. <unk> Suck my partner's cock moleque! <unk> ordered Julio going behind the moleque, while I stuck my cock again in his hot little mouth. Soon Julio was pulling the shorts of the moleque, who tried to hold the same with one of the hands. <unk> Take off your soft hand! Let me see that soft little bundle. <unk> Julius said in his big voice and the soft one took out his little hand. Julius tore off his shorts, leaving him naked, with that soft, round and firm bundle exposed. A delight to see. <unk> Delightful little bundle! You are very cute! You look like a little bundle of a girl. <unk> Julius said this, opened the butt of the bundle and was admiring his ass. He dipped his finger in his mouth and passed on the forearms of the deer, who moaned and winked his ass. <unk> Delicious pork! Apertino! The preconceptions are all in place. <unk> Julio put his mouth between the pulps of the moleque and gave a good lick on the pork. He groaned and pushed the bundle upwards. Julio continued licking and then began to brush the head of the stick on the door of his pork. The moleque locked the pork and stopped sucking my stick, saying to Julio: I can't stand it, I've never had my ass kicked. <unk> What about those molecules that go with you in your grandmother's house? Have they never gotten in your ass? <unk> I asked curiously. We're just playing, but I never did. I've seen you leave his house several times. Julius asked, still licking his ass, who groaned once more and replied: <unk> I just suck his dick. He already tried to put it in, but I couldn't hold it. - Moleque said and pushed the little bundle further, feeling Julio's tongue in the hole. Julio winked at me and licked his lips. My dick was stinking with horny. <unk> Relax baby! You live around here wanting roll. Stick your ass that won't hurt. <unk> Julio said that and started brushing his dick in the door of his ass. He moaned and stuck his ass, but at the same time tried to lock his ass. He sucked my cock again and Julio forced the head of the stick into his ass. The roll started to widen his crotch and he squeezed my thighs with his sweaty hands. "Oh man, it hurts, stop!" He cried. "Stay there, you little weasel. I'm going to get something from the room". Julio said, entering the room and returning quickly with some envelopes of gel in his hand. He placed himself between the legs of the weasel, who continued with his pointy bundle, holding my thighs tightly, almost hurting. Julio licked his ass with gel, licked the cock's head as well and forced it into the little weasel. I looked carefully and saw the head of the stick sliding into the young man's ass. The weasel screamed and tried to lock the ass. Oh, my ass, it's tearing me. <unk> Quiet little bitch! You wanted a macho role now hold on. Open the ass that soon the pain passes. <unk> Julio said that and pushed the stick more, I saw that motherfucker tearing the ass of the calf and I felt my dick explode with excitement. Julio put his hand in the mouth of the calf and pushed the stick to the heel. It took a while for the pig to get used to it and soon he was pumping on the ass of the calf, who moaned and pushed his tail, feeling his folds torn, being every time Julio pushed the stick deeper. After a while he took his hand from the mouth of the moleque, who had tears in his eyes and cried softly: Oh, my ass, man, you're breaking my heart. "Do you want me to look like a whore?" Julio asked, winking at me. "No, it's painful, but it's delicious". answered the calf, pushing the little bundle. Julius pulled him, leaving him on all fours, and sank the cock in the ass. He punched hard, holding his waist. I saw that scene, I took off my shorts and stood next to Julio. <unk> I want to put my face too! <unk> Julio took out the stick and I put mine, which easily entered, widening the hole of the moleque. I could see that its folds were very red and becoming swollen. I pumped hard and I took turns with Julio. We put a lot in the moleque that now groaned, now cried, feeling the ass being broken. "I'm going to fuck! I'm going to fill the tail of this veal with milk". Julio shouted, holding his waist and making fun of the bottom. He took the stick out of the ass of the mole and I stuck it deep, my stick slipped into his already milked ass. I pushed hard, breaking his little hole. I took my hand to his stick and began to hit one while he fucked. He shouted and made fun of it hard, a good and fine fuck. Fuck. I enjoyed feeling his ass pressing my stick while he made fun of it. After the fun, the boy dressed quickly and went to his house, where we fell on the mattress, satisfied and tired. <unk> I told you that this veal wanted to take a roll in the kitchen. I just never thought he was a squid. I want to break his ass again. <unk> Julio said smiling at me. The days went by, and the boy looked at me suspiciously when he saw me coming home from work. Eight days after the incident, I was on my afternoon off, alone, sitting in front of the house, when he came near with that little rascal face. "Hey, are you okay?" he whispered. If you like it, vote and comment. If you don't like it, make your constructive criticism. I like to listen to the readers. Hugs to you all! Account registered with the Office of the Arts and protected by Act 9.610 of 1998 and may not be reproduced or distributed without the author's permission.