Chad, the Ideal Lad

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Saturday night brought new adventures for Foster and Chad including large things going in both their asses!

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For supper, I made grilled cheese sandwiches. And guess what we had for dessert: Froot Loops with whipped cream. Why the Hell not! We took a long leisurely soak in the tub and then got dressed real warm for Barney's nightly walk. It was cloudy so we didn't see any stars and the moon was fuzzy. "What's that, Foster?"

"What's what?"

"That noise. Listen." We got quiet. Even Barney froze, though he couldn't understand why.

Then I heard the familiar three notes. "That's a whippoorwill, Chad. Listen, it's singing 'Whip poor Will, Whip poor Will.'"

"Whippy Will, Whippy Will," he quietly repeated. "Cool."

"Whippoorwills are like owls and bats. They're nocturnal. That means they're active at night while we're asleep. They're just waking up about now."

"Do they got whippy-willies in the Pokey-Nose?"

"I'm sure they do." I knew what Chad was thinking. "And if your mom and Roger are taking a walk now, they might hear the same song."

"Cool."

"Speaking of cool, I think it's time for us to get inside, take our clothes off and get warm."

"You forgot sumpin."

"I did? What?"

"My music book! Boy, I gotta member everything!"

Back home, we got undressed, I stuck a star in his book, and we headed to bed. "You gonna fuck me again." Not a request, of course, simply a statement.

I got out a new tube of KY, and reminded myself to pick up a few more at the store. I lay down on the bed and Chad went to work sucking me off. When he felt I was ready, he grabbed the tube from my hand and put a big splat in his hand and rubbed it all over my shaft. I don't know how I managed not to shoot with those little hands climbing my pole. Then he took another splat from the tube, reached back and greased up his own hole. "Hole out your hand." I obeyed and he put a splat on my fingers. Then he lay across my belly "OK. Start."

I went right to work finger fucking him, and he quickly got two fingers. He squiggled around with his knees on either side of my chest, his hands on my thighs, so I was staring right at his boycunt. I went back in with my fingers and it wasn't long before I had three in there. "That's, Unh, three, right? Unh."

"Yes."

"Good." He changed positions again, walking right over my chest, and squatted above my cock. "Now hole my hips. Unh. Unh. Unh. What's wrong?"

"Are you pretending to make #2, Chad?"

"No, that's what I forgots. Unh."

My cock popped in and the bouncing began with even more fervor than the night before. What had I done to deserve this prize, this perfect lad? Why was I singled out to be the luckiest man on earth? If I should never fuck again in my life, I would still be happy.

When I cummed, Chad stayed on there. I felt his hole clamping down on my cock. He didn't want to lose any of my milk this time. He didn't want it to end. Neither did I, even though I was getting soft. I pulled him down to lie on my chest carefully keeping him impaled on my flaccid dick. I kissed his sweet sweaty forehead. The salty soft skin was delicious.

Regretfully, my cock eventually couldn't stay inside and flubbed out. We both sighed and knew it was over. "Do you want ice cream again, Kid?"

"Nope."

"Are you ready to go to sleep?"

"Nope."

"Well, then we'll just lie here. This is nice too."

A few minutes of utter bliss passed as Chad lay still on my chest, his lovely anus slowly oozing out on to my pubes.

"I know." Chad sat up suddenly. "Now I gonna fuck you!"

"OK, Kid. I think you better do me doggy style."

"You hear that Barney? We gonna do it doggy."

I got off the bed and got down on the floor on all fours. Barney started licking my face, until Chad pushed him. "Get out of the way, Barney, Foster's gotta suck my weewee so it gets hard 'n I can fuck him." I felt Barney sniffing my Chad-pissed chest and my jizzed-up gens. I wrapped my mouth completely around the boy's tiny dick and balls. Unfortunately, for I was so enjoying the tasty treat, it didn't take long for Chad to get his stiffy. He pulled out, went around back, took the KY and slathered my ass and his own weewee. I felt his body slam into me but the tiny nail came nowhere near making contact. After a few vain attempts, he put one hand on each buttock and tried holding them apart. But when he thrust forward, his hands would let go. "I can't do it. Your dumb ass is too big."

"Wait, Chad, let me move." I wriggled over and rested my head and shoulders on the bed. Now my hands were free to hold my own buttocks. I reached back and spread them wide. Chad threw himself at me again and I felt a nice hard something in my hole.

"I did it. I'm fuckin you!"

"Grab my waist and hold on tight, Kid."

He started pounding me. His penis couldn't stay in when he backed, but it was so stiff and hard, he poked back inside with each forward thrust. "Hehehe. I fucks you good, Foster. Oh, oh, oh, I's gettin a o-gas-sim." He pushed in one last time and stopped thrusting. Then he let out a long "Ahhhhhhhhhhh!!"

"Chad, you know there's a way you can go even deeper into my ass."

"How?"

"Grab the KY." I flipped over on the bed with my ass at the edge and pulled my legs up to my chest. I grabbed them with my arms and held on for dear life. "Use lots of jelly on your hand, Chad, all the way up to your elbow. Really slather it on thick. Good. Now start with two fingers. Oh, that's perfect. Now three. Yeah."

"Now I do four, right?" He didn't wait for an answer. I had four tiny digits wiggling in my shithole.

"Now add the thumb, Kid." Ah, yes, that felt so fuckin good. "Now push your hand in a little more. Yeeeeaaaahhh." My sphincter finally felt a tightness. I willed it to open wider. "Now pull out a just a tiny bit and then go in even more." The final knuckles, making up the thickest part of his tiny hand, now popped inside. "Oh, Man, yeah, Kid. Now keep pushing as far as you can go." Inch by inch, his arm continued its steady advance. I'd had a lot of thick adult cocks up my ass in my life, but I don't think any were as fat as this boy's skinny arm. My cock was rock hard again and oozing more precum.

Chad got halfway up his forearm. Then he began to move in and out, in and out, in a beautiful rhythm. "I really fuckin you now, Foster. I fuckin you real good."

"Reeeeeal good, Kid," I grunted. "See, Unh, how happy, Unh, my weewee is?"

"Yeah, it's big and hard and oozy. I'm gonna keep movin my arm in here until you shoot again."

Well, that didn't take long. A few more pistonings and I was over the edge. My first wad hit my chin and three or four followed. Chad pulled out, a bit too fast, but I knew my anus would recover. At any rate, it was well worth it.

We took a shower and went to bed happy.

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As an author, I welcome feedback from readers. Please send any comments about this story, positive or negative, to Herb_Cat@mailcity.com. Thank you.