Sandbox Antics


by Scudder <Scudder125@msn.com>

Author's Notes: What you are about to read is a work of fiction. Fiction means that it isn't real! If you cannot determine the difference between fact and fiction, then ask the Elf sitting next to you to explain the difference. If there is no Elf sitting next to you then it might be all right to read this story. Scudder.

When Cory was only five-years old he was introduced into the world of gay _s_e_x_ by another boy. Cory was a typical little boy with sandy blonde hair that was cut short and comb in a wave. He had overly rounded cheeks on his face that were dotted with freckles; his eyes weren't that wide in fact they were a little slanted. Neighbors would tease Cory by saying he looked like a little elf.

On one hot summer day as Cory was playing in his sandbox with his friend Billy in his backyard, both little boys were wearing snug-fitting summer shorts that were held up with an elastic band and colorful tee-shirts and no shoes. Their mothers were inside talking, when Billy asked Cory if he wanted to play another game.

Little Cory was pushing his toy truck in the sand when asked. "Sure. What's the game?"

Little Billy smiled as he leaned over on his hands and knees to tell Cory. "It's called Doggie." He whispered. "It's a naughty game my big brother taught me."

This caught Cory's attention. "It's naughty?" He whispered back with anticipation, for anything that was naughty was bad and being bad was fun as long as a grownup didn't catch him. "How do you play?" He asked while looking about to be sure there weren't any grownups around.

Billy looked at the house then back to Cory. "You know how dogs hump each other?"

Cory shook his head. "What's hump?"

Billy took Cory's hand. "Come here I'll show you." Both boys got up and stepped out of the sandbox, Billy turned Cory around to face the box and the house. "Okay now you have to get down on your knees."

Cory knelt down next to the sandbox's edge while Billy stood behind Cory.

"Okay now lean over the box on your hands." Billy instructed.

Cory fell forward and placed both of his hands in the warm sand of the sandbox now the small five-year old boy was on his hands and knees, his hands were higher than his knees causing Cory stick his little rump out further. "Okay, now what?"

Billy was knelt down behind Cory looking down at Cory's fanny as it stretched the material of his shorts, he could see his butt cheeks as they pressed against the tight shorts. He then pressed his groin up against Cory's rump and pushed forward. "Okay, now you have to push back." He whispered into Cory's ear as he moved his hands up to his friend's shoulders to hold Cory in place.

Cory pushed back against Billy then Billy pushed down against Cory. "Is this how you play Doggie?" Cory giggled as he pushed his bottom against his friend.

Billy looked down to where his crotch was pushing up against the other boy's innocent backside to watch as he and Cory humped each other. "No, this is how you hump. If you want to play doggie we have to pull our pants down and then I stick my dicky into your butt." Billy pushed forward, his small dickey was as hard as a nail and it felt good to feel the pressure of Cory's butt against it.

Looking over his shoulder Cory asked shockingly. "You going to pee in my butt?"

Billy shook his head. "No I'm just going to stick it inside and move it around a little. Whenever my mommy leaves my big brother to baby-sit me, he chases me and when he catches me we play Doggie. It feels good! I like it!" Billy then pushed his little fingers into the waistband of Cory's shorts and underwear and began to pull them back so he could look inside. What he saw were Cory's two innocent butt cheeks and the thick soft white underwear that surrounded them. Cory's cheeks were pale in color due to the lack of exposure to sunlight, they were soft looking. Billy pulled Cory's shorts down exposing the babyish bottom of his friend, he marveled at the way Cory's babyish butt expanded as his shorts were pulled away.

In the next yard sat a tree house and in the tree house, standing on his knees with a pair of binoculars held to his eyes looking out a window, was eleven-year old Zack. Zack had been in his tree house looking for some time to himself, his pesky little sister had her friends over and he couldn't stand to listen to their uncontrolled giggling any more. Once in the tree house he decided to spy on the two little boys next door using his binoculars. Zack knew Cory, he had seen him once in a while and even jacked off thinking about the little elf next door, the other kid he didn't know but he looked kind of cute too. He watched as they pushed their little toy cars around and their hands and knees, Zack paid closer attention to their snug fitting shorts and how they showed off their perky little butts. He was rubbing his pre-teen prick through his pants, wishing he could see their fannies wondering what it would be like to play with their butts. When all of a sudden both little boys moved to the outside edge of the sandbox got down on their hands and knees and started to hump each other. Zack grabbed his dick and squeezed, he couldn't believe that they knew about humping. But then the new boy pulled down Cory's shorts and exposed the plump creamy white butt of the elf next door and Zack gasp as his grip on his dick tighten.

Billy pulled Cory's shorts all the way down to his knees; he sat back and leveled his head with Cory's butt. He brought both of his palms up and placed them on his friend's bottom, with his thumbs he pried Cory's butt cheeks apart to look inside. Because of Cory's mother's strict attention to cleanliness the little five-year olds' butt and crack were clean and pink. Billy brought his small finger up and touched the small pucker causing Cory to clamp down on his finger. Billy pulled his finger out from between the perky little butt cheeks and swatted Cory's bottom with a playful spank. "You have to keep your butt loose!" Billy ordered. "Or I'll have to spank you for being bad!"

Cory giggled as he curved his back down and pushed his small butt back out towards Billy. "Okay." He then lowered himself down onto his elbows and began to draw small circles in the sand while he let his friend play with his butt. The opened air and the warm sunlight heightened the senses of Cory's bottom and felt really good to Cory this was something he had never done outside and he liked the feeling it gave him.

Zack had to undue his own blue jeans and pull his small prick out to play with it as he watched the new boy look into Cory's butt. When the new kid spanked Cory, Zack let his pants fall all the way down to his knees as he held the binoculars with one hand his other that had been stroking his dick moved around to his own baby smooth butt. Zack had a secret fetish about being spanked with his pants down he would jack-off thinking about one of his mother's boyfriends or a schoolteacher spanking him. "Come on kid spank him some more." Zack whispered to himself.

Then, as if on cue, Billy raised his hand and spanked Cory again. "Now be still." Billy ordered as he stood up on his knees and pushed his own shorts down to his knees. He waddled up to Cory, prying one of the boy's butt cheeks with one hand while the other held onto his own little stiffy, aiming it towards Cory's creamy white bottom.

Zack was breathing hard as he went back to spanking his monkey as he watched the two little tykes playing their little nasty game. "Man! I want to play too guys!" He whispered again to himself.

Billy pushed his little dink in between Cory's perky butt in search of the boy's hole. But because of his lack of size and the deep crevasse of Cory's butt his little dink could only touch the little pucker hole on Cory. "Dang it!" Billy complained.

Cory looked over his shoulder back at his friend. "What's the matter?"

"My dickey isn't big enough to go inside." Billy sat back down again with his two tiny hands still on Cory's butt, prying his cheeks apart looking at his pink little pucker. "I guess we can't play Doggie." Billy pouted. "It's not Doggie unless I can stick it inside."

Cory just shrugged his shoulders. "That's okay." He then looked back down at the sand in front of him and continued to draw little circles in the sand with his fingers. He left his pants down so Billy could still play with his butt some more if he wanted to; anyway Cory liked the way Billy's fingers felt on his bottom.

Zack had to take his hand away from his dick to help steady the binoculars, his dick was painfully hard and the opened air caressed his exposed bottom; the eleven year old boy was in pervert heaven.

Billy looked down and found a crayon lying next to the sandbox's edge; he picked it up and dusted it off. "I'm going to take your temperature."

Cory looked over his shoulder and saw the crayon. "Okay." He then went back to drawing pictures in the sand.

Billy brought the crayon up to Cory's clean little pucker and began to slowly insert it. He had to push it into the child's orifice dry, but it fit nicely as Billy started to push it in and out.

Cory gave a small grunt but that was all, it felt no worst than one of his momma's enemas.

While Billy was slowly _f_u_c_k_ing Cory with the crayon, he looked down and found another one. With a free hand he dusted it off and inserted it next to the other and continued to crayon _f_u_c_k_ little Cory.

The added intrusion of the new crayon cause Cory to once more clamp down on his butt cheeks. "Hey that hurts!" He whined back at Billy. This brought about a folly of spanks onto Cory's rear.

SMACK!

"I said to stop that!" Billy scolded as he raised his hand again.

SMACK!

"You have to take your medicine like a big boy!"

SMACK!

Cory kicked his stubby little legs with each spank, they had a small sting to them but they were nothing like the ones grownups would give him. Besides it felt kind of neat to be spanked for fun and the two crayons in his butt felt funny too. "Spank me some more!" Cory laughed out loud.

It was the first thing either of the two boys had said that Zack could hear. "Yes please spank him some more." The eleven-year old moaned.

Then from out of nowhere it happened....

"WHAT IN THE WORLD ARE YOU DOING?" A voice shrieked out.

Zack almost dropped his binoculars, the shriek was so loud. Both naughty little boys fell backwards away from it as well, as they saw both of their mothers come storming from out of the house. As little Cory fell back on to his rear-end the two crayons were shoved all the way into the boy's anus. No sooner had Cory sat onto the crayons he shot forward, both of his hands flew to his butt to remove the intruders but before he could even try and reach the crayons a hand picked the boy up and pulled him to his feet.

"What am I going to do with you?" The boy's mother scolded as she pulled him towards a lawn-chair.

Cory's shorts were no longer attached to him, they were left in a pile by the sandbox, the half naked boy franticly tried to reach behind himself to get rid of the now painful crayons as he was being pulled along. Screaming for his mother to stop hurting him, he knew he was in for a spanking. Billy was in no better shape for his mother had already pulled the boy over her lap and had begun lecturing as she removed his shorts as well.

Zack was laughing his butt off as he watched the two tykes being laid out for a spanking. "Yeah! Yeah! Yeah!" He chanted to himself as he gripped his dick once more. Zack laid witness to the two little boys spanking and he was enjoying every minute of it.

With each slap to Cory's plump little butt the crayons moved a little more inside of him. His mother had no idea that there were crayons in her son's butt, the child's fanny was so full and the crevasse so deep that she couldn't have even seen his small pucker hole even if she wanted to. Cory would buck and kick with each spank, his hands were held behind his back and the crayons moved ever so deeper inside of him. His babyish bottom was becoming a deeper red as his spanks showered him and his feelings were becoming more confusing as the crayons kept moving causing pain as well as a tickling feeling at the same time.

Billy on the other (pun intended), was only feeling the spanks as they came with great ferocity, his mother intent on causing as much pain as possible. His small fanny was already glowing red and his mother's hand was becoming just as sore.

Zack was having trouble deciding which was more important, using two hands to hold the binoculars steady so as not to miss anything, or to use one hand for jacking off. But all too soon the show was over, the two mothers pulled the nasty tykes inside away from Zack's peeping eyes. The eleven-year old fell back and began to bang away on his own finger sized dick. In the tree-house there was a bedroll with a pillow that he slept on sometimes, he quickly lay back onto the more comfortable bedroll and continued to spank his monkey, thinking about what he had seen. Zack reached behind his head and grabbed the pillow and laid it in the center of the bedroll, quickly he threw himself across it and began to enjoy his favorite game of humping the soft pillow. He pressed his groin into the soft material then raised his butt into the air as he moved back. As he pressed back down, Zack was pretending that he was _f_u_c_k_ing the little angle next door. The eleven-year old continued to _f_u_c_k_ his pillow for a minute longer when all of a sudden his wet dream was all over.

"I'M TELLING!" A girly voice shrieked out from behind Zack.

The horny boy quickly rolled over and saw his eight-year old sister standing the doorway of his tree-house staring down at his half naked body. But before he could do anything she had turned and ran away screaming.

"MOM! ZACK'S BEING NASTY AGAIN!"

Faster than Clark Kent in a phone booth, Zack had his pants up and in hot pursuit of his baby sister. She had already climbed down the ladder and was heading toward the house, screaming even louder.

"MOMMIE!" She screamed as if a mass murder was on her boney tail.

She tripped on something and fell forward to the ground, this was the one ray of hope Zack needed. The boy flew down the stairs as he franticly ran to stop her from turning him into his mother. Zack's mom had already caught him a number of times jacking off and felt that it was something so perverted that she had threaten Zack with boarding school if he didn't stop it. To Zack's terror his sister made it back to her feet and made her way into the house.

"MOMMIE! ZACK'S BEING DIRTY AGAIN!" She screamed as she entered the house.

Zack was very close behind her and as she ran into the living-room, Zack could hear his mother talking. "What was he doing?" The boy turned the corner to try and defend himself but what he saw he wasn't ready for. Sitting in the living-room with his mother drinking tea was the preacher of their church, listening with great interest about Zack's naughty behavior.

Author's Note: Will this be the only chapter about Zack and Cory? Do you wish to read more? Then tell me where you would like to see this story go. Tell me what you would like to see happen to Cory. And what you would like to see happen to Zack. And what about Billy? For all these comments and flames along with any and all sperm samples please send to: scudder125@msn. com


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