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As I entered the diner (The bus stop Café that my Dad owned with a partner), the tiny bell above the door jingled. I kept my head down and avoided the eyes of the locals as I sliped down into a booth. I sank down in the seat, a heavy sigh escaping my lips.

I was in trouble because I had not walked strait to the café after school like I was told. I was tired, sweaty, and every part of my body ached, me and some of my friends had gone to the stockyards and road the sheep and caves after school and I forgot the time and my dad was going to be really mad.

"Can I get you anything, hon?" The waitress asked me as she came by with a pot of coffee. "Is everything alright?" She asked me.


I simply nodded. "Everything's fine. I

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s my Dad here?"
"No, sweetheart, he left an hour or so ago. Can I get you anything?"
"Water," My throat was dry. "Water...please," I coughed. I watched the waitress walk away before my eyes locked with a Wayne who was sitting at the counter. He was staring dead at me, at least I thought he was staring at me. It was hard to tell because he was wearing his glasses. Wayne was in his early 30s, I guess. He was tall, about 6' and heavy. He wore a sleeveless flannel shirt, a pair of worn jeans, and boots. His hair was cut down to a buzz cut, and he needed a shave.

I offered a nervous smile before forcing myself to look away.
Wayne smirked when I turned away. I was nomore than 14, he knew because he was my Dads partners’ nephew. He knew I was in trouble as he knew my father.

"He'll be just fine," He grinned to himself. As the waitress rounded the counter, he grabber her arm and smiled. "I'll take that on over to him."
I heard Wayne’s heavy footfalls before I saw him. Wayne put the water down on the table and took a seat opposite me, "Here ya go." Wayne took a seat and rested his ball cap on the table.
"Thanks," I said sheepishly as I gulped it down.
"Not to smart, are ya?" Wayne asked.
"N...no," I said as I put the glass down. "I was just playing with you, are you ok?" Wayne asked as he leaned back in the seat.
"Yes, I was at the stockyards riding the sheep," I explained. "Now my Dad is not here.  I don't know what I am going to do."
"Your parents left town for the weekend." Wayne said. "Tm supposed to take care of you and your brother this weekend."
I shook my head, "ok my parent had done this before and I felt relieved because I didn’t have to face my dad at that time."
"What ya want to do?" Wayne asked, already knowing the answer.
I sighed. "I, uh, guess I should go." I knew I was not supposed to hang around the café.
Wayne nodded. "Ok, let me order some food for later and we will go”. Throwing me a dime to play the pin game and walked away.
"Thanks" I said. Wayne was cool that way.
Wayne waved the waitress over. "A slice of pie for my friend here, he's gotta be starvin'." The waitress walked off and within minutes returned with a large slice of pie.
Wayne winked at me, "Go on. Eat up; it's on your Dad."
I picked up the fork and began to eat the pie. "Thanks," I said.
Wayne watched me as I ate. I was scrawny toehead with blue eyes.

Wayne was starting to get hard just thinking about what he was going to do to me.

"I'll tell ya what, I..." He tapped his fingers on the table, "It's getting pretty late and the horses need to be fed. Why don't ya come with me to feed then we can stop and get your brother and go to the drive in.


I eyed Wayne for a moment and then nodded. "Thanks that would be great. I mean, if you don't mind I will call Mikey and let him know what we are doing."
"Make the call and let’s go." Wayne laughed. "C'mon, let's get out of here." I shoveled down the rest of my pie and followed Wayne out of the diner. "Jump my truck," Wayne pointed.


"OK," I said as I walked around to the passenger's side. I waited for Wayne to unlock the door and hopped in.
I was quite during the ride to the horse stalls. "What's the matter, boy? I ain't gonna bite ya."
"Oh, I know!" I said quickly. I didn't mean to hurt Wayne's feelings.

"I'm just thinking about what my Dad is going to do to me for being late."
"It's alright," Wayne smiled. "They left this afternoon," he said. "I am the only one that knows that you were late." And if you are good to me I won’t tell him anything.


He pulled the truck into the horse stalls parking lot. "Well, here we are," Wayne said as he put the truck in park. He led me to the hay barn, stopping at the last stall. "Home sweet home," he said as he unlocked the door and pushed it open, allowing me to go first. "It ain't much..." Wayne said as he turned on the lights.
"It's great," I said. "you turned the stalls into an apartment, it beats sleeping in a street." I sat down on the couch and looked around.
"That's true," Wayne said as he turned on the lights and made his way into the kitchen area. "Want a drink? Beer or somethin'?"
I looked at Wayne, my eyebrow raised.
"C'mon," he said as he tossed a beer to me.


I pulled the pop-top off and took a sip, a smile on my face.
"Good for you," Wayne said as I sat down on the couch. He turned the TV on. “You watch the baseball game while I feed.” He said as he headed for the barn.


When the first inning was over, I got up and went down the shed row to see what Wayne was doing. I came up to the stall door and I saw him in the stall with his pants down around his ankles.


"Pissin," I ask.
Wayne laughed. "No, no. not Pissin," he said as he threw his head back and grabbed for his pants. Coughing as he bent over showing me his full hairy man ass, butt hole, balls and all.
"Wow," I grinned. "It's pretty short." He stood, turned and ask, "You mean this?." as he pulled on his 4” cock. I nodded and said “my cock is bigger than yours”


Wayne laughed. "C'mon, you just show me your big cock."
"I don't think I should," I said. "I'm not feeling too well," I added.


Wayne stepped closer to me and began to rub my inner thigh. Then he walked me back to his bed room. He asks "did that beer upset your stomach?" As he bent down and kissed my stomach, he then bent down closer and began to undo my pants.


"What are you doing?" I asked sheepishly.
"Relax, boy, I ain't going to hurt ya." Wayne said as he slid his fat hand underneath my shirt and down my pants.
"I don't think we are supposed do this," I said as he began to pull and squise on my soft cock.

"That going to make my cock hard and you will get to see whose dick is bigger," I said as he got to his knees.


"You better settled down," He said. "I don’t want to hurt ya." Wayne pulled my shirt open and then pulled my boots off. He stared at me, my hard cock straining against my jeans trying to get out above my belt.
I reached in and pulled my cock free of my underwear and showed the head of it to him.


"You, sure as hell do have a big dick!" Wayne shouted as he threw his beer bottle in the trash can against the wall.
I flinched. Wayne smirked as he unbuckled my belt and let my jeans fall around my ankles. he picked me up then he kicked them off to the side and set me down. He then kneeled on the floor next to me and began to kiss my stomach again. "Lose the shirt," Wayne said.


"Why," I protested.
"I said to take it off," Wayne snapped as he gave me a swift swat on the ass.
I jumped and slowly took off my shirt. Tears falling from my eyes.


"Oh, hey," Wayne said as he cupped my ass cheek in his hand. "C'mon, don't cry." As he turned me around and kissed me where he has just swatted me.


Then he pushed me down on the bed. "I promise, you'll like this," Wayne said and pulled down my under pants and kissed my ass right on my butt hole. "Oh, yea. you like that, don’t you." he said.


"Now," Wayne said,"we can do this the easy way or the hard way. I'll let ya choose," He said as he began to trace my butt hole with his tongue. I couldn’t move I was completely filled with lust ."Good enough," Wayne said when he heard my moans.

Wayne reached over to the nightstand and opened the drawer. He pulled out a jar of Vaseline. He scooped some in to his hand, it looked like a lot, then Wayne began to try to finger me. He probed at my virgin ass for a long time while he continued to tongue my little ass and balls. after working my ass open slowly for a long time he plunged his short fat finger deep into I tight hole, and pulled it out when I began to scream. And then he plunged it back in and out and in and out and stopped when I continued to scream in pain.


Wayne began to jerk him self off with his free hand. "I don’t think you can handle me and my little cock, boy?" Wayne asked as he pulled his finger out of my butt hole and began to trace my gaping butt hole again with his tongue again.
“That really hurt. But that feels better.” I cried


"Yea," he moaned as he continued to lick my butt hole and then started to push his tongue deep inside me.
"Yea?" Wayne laughed. "Alrighty then, you like to have your ass sucked," he said as he rolled over on to his side and ask if I thought I could handle his little cock?” I said I didn’t know but that I sure liked it when he pushed his tongue up my butt.


Wayne rolled over on his back on the bed and said. “lets try something else he pulled my butt up above his face and pushed his tongue as far in as he could. I was up in the air with no close on and Wayne was sucking my ass, I loved it. "Harder!" I screamed. "Oh, please. Harder!"

I let out a scream as Wayne's tongue hit my spot. "Yea," I moaned as I began to push myself into Wayne, face. "Right there," I panted as my ass tightened around Wayne's tongue.


Wayne quickened his pace. My ass cheeks slapping against his face, Wayne gave my ass another slap as he bit my bottom. "Oh, god, you're so tight," he yelled. "Oh, fuck, Pete."


Wayne set me down on the bed and stood up I watched as Wayne took my hardness into his mouth. He closed his eyes and let out a sigh. As his wet tongue massaged the, underside of my cock, balls and ass some times all at once

My hands gripped at the pillow as Wayne took my cock deep into his throat. and then I grabed him by the ears and face fucked him. "Oh, fuck," Wayne grunted as my pace began to slow. "I want to feel your cock in side me. Would you like that?” he asks.

You're so fucking big I think you can fuck me up the ass, what do you think?” he ask.
I was willing to try anything at that point but I remembered my brother at home. And ask. “What about Mikey and the movie?”


He said “We would go as soon as I fucked him in his ass.” Then he slid down off the bed until his knees were on the floor. Then he said. “Get up close behind me” I moved to where I was between his legs. I could smell his ass it didn’t smell dirty but rather like a horse that had been road hard.


He said. “Push that big cock up my ass” I did as he said, I expected to have trouble but it slid right in, I grabbed his ass a started to pump for all I was worth.
“I'm gonna cum." I scremed. I gave him several hard thrusts before spraying my spunk deep inside his ass. At lest as deep as my dick would reach at that age. "Oooh," Wayne moaned as he pulled himself off the bed, my load of spunk dripping out of his butt hole.
I flopped on the bed and rolled over, looking up at Wayne. I wanted more.


Wayne grabbed my balls, giving them a squeeze. "Don't worry," Wayne panted. "I ain't done with you." He held him self over me and sucked and licked my rock hard cock clean. Then kissing, and biting as he pushed his way up he kissed my tits and tried to kiss my mouth.

I pulled myself away from him and told him “I don’t want you to kiss my face.” He said “Ok” and never tried to kiss me again.


I got dressed and Wayne finished feeding the horses. Then we drove to my house where we went in to see Mikey. He was in the big easy boy chair of my dads, wrapped in a blanket. Wayne told me to dish up the food and told Kevin to get up and let him set there.


I went to the kitchen where I dished up the burgers Wayne had ordered from the cafe. When I came back both Wayne and Kevin were sitting in the big char under a blanket.


Kevin is two years younger than me but he was always the one who did things first, I had no Idea that he and Wayne knew each other, especially the way that Wayne and I had just gotten to know each other.

However I could recognize that now familiar smell of butt and it came to me that Wayne was fucking Mikey up the ass.
Mikey’s face had this look of pleasure and his eyes were rolled back in his head, I could tell that Kevin loved it and that it wasn't his first time.

They went at it for a while. Then Wayne sent me to the bathroom for a washcloth and when I returned Kevin was setting on the floor eating his burger.


After we were done with dinner we pilled in Wayne’s truck and went to the drive-in. Wayne parked way in the back by the fence with the bed of the truck facing the screen. He set up lawn chars in the bed of the truck. We watched the movie and Mikey fell asleep. 

Wayne put him in the cab of the truck and ask if I wanted to set in his lap. I crawled up in his lap and ask what he and Kevin had been doing at the house, he never did say what they were doing and would never take the blanket off so that I might see. On the many times that he came to look after us over the next few years. He asks if I would play with his cock, so I did. I jacked him off till he came all over us. It was easy to jack him off because while my cock was longer than his, his was fatter.

Then Wayne went down and started to lick my ass and balls again "Aaaaaah," I screamed as he did that to my complete manhood. "I think I'm gonna cum again!"


Wayne gave my balls a tight squeeze with his mouth as he swallowed several spurts of my hot spunk. "I told ya you'd like it," Wayne said when he was finished. He collapsed next to me in the bed of the truck we were both exhausted I must have cum 5 times that day and I think he would cum every time we touched him.


I scooted closer to Wayne, resting my head on his chest. "Do you think I could fuck you again?" I asked shyly. Wayne wrapped my arm around him, a satisfied smile on his face. "You can fuck me as often as you'd like," he said before we both fell asleep.


Wayne came by every time our folks went to the horse races, he knew when they were leaving for the track and would leave the house before they came home. Some times he and Mikey would bundle up in the big char and others He would come buy and suck my cock, He would then run his tongue along the shaft of my cock, circling the head as a drop of precum bubbled to the tip.

He could take both my cock and balls into mouth and massaged them with his tongue at the same time. But he really liked it when I would fuck him up the ass.


He tried a few more times to get his cock up my butt hole but it hurt so he quit trying and he never tried to fuck my ass again not even after a couple of years when I am sure he would have fit.