"Get in here and sit the fuck down," Brian Brennan barked. His sons, 16 year old Jay and 12 year old Ian, entered the kitchen shyly. They were naked, and their bare feet slapped against the cold tile as they went to the table to sit.

"Turn your chairs so I can see you gay-boy dicks," Brian ordered. The six foot three inch tall, 250 pound man stood looming over the naked youths. He pulled a chair aside for himself and sat so he could see both of his son's pale, naked bodies.

"What a punch in the fuckin' gut," he complained, "To find out that both my boys are fuckin' queers." He looked from Ian to Jay, scowling.

"I expected it of him," he said, addressing Jay while indicating Ian with a nod of his head, "but I thought you were a real man. Guess I was wrong."

The boys knew this was all and act. Their father had both just fucked both of them after walking in on Ian and Jay while the 12 year old was sucking off his big brother.

50 year old Brian Brennan was a big, muscular, masculine, deeply conflicted man. His wife of ten years had left him when Ian was still little. The guy she had left him for was younger than she was, and was a skinny little punk prick. But Agnes had told him that the little emo fuck was more of a man in the sack than Brian had ever been.

This was because Brian was a closet homosexual, of course, though he would have beaten the shit out of anyone who insinuated as much. Brian buried his sexual proclivities in rough and tumble sports, construction work, and the occasional trip to the gay bars to pick up a young skinny twink bottom to fuck now and then.

He never did the same guy twice, and never gave his real name. He treated his male sex partners roughly, like it was their fault he was gay.

Just like he had just treated his own boys.

And now here was the answer to his prayers; two hot, sexy , underage boys to satisfy his every whim. If he hadn't already cum twice this afternoon, his cock would have been hard as a rock.

"So how long have you been sucking cock?" he asked Jay.

"Uh, since I was ten, I guess," the boy said.

"Yeah?" Brian said with interest, "Tell me about it." Jay saw an eager gleam in his father's eye.

"Uh, well, I was comin' home from school, and I was cuttin' through that alley between Lester's store and that old empty brick building. You know?" he started. At his father's nod, he continued, "Yeah, so I was walking home and a door opens in the side of the empty building and some old guy stumbles out. He was old and skanky-looking. Like a homeless guy, you know?

"So he comes out the door and almost bumps right into me, and I dodged to the side and bumped into a dumpster. You know, that big blue one. And the old guy turns to me and blinks for a minute like he can't quite focus on me. I think he was drunk, you know?"

Brian nodded for his son to continue.

"So I went to go around him but he grabs my arms and holds on tight. I started to yell but he shoves me against the dumpster and I get the wind knocked outta me. Then he drags me around the side of the dumpster so no one can see us from the street.

"'What the fuck you doin' here?' he says. I was so scared I couldn't even yell or talk or anything. So he's lookin' down at me and he smiles. But it wasn't no happy smile. So he drags me into the building he just left and the heavy metal door slams shut and it's almost pitch black in there.

"I feel the old guy's hands on my chest and I tried to squirm away but he pushed my back against the brick wall and just kept rubbing my chest and stomach and he held my arm still, and he was a lot bigger than me so I couldn't get away." Jay looked down, "Besides, it felt good," he admitted.

"But I yelled once and the old guy laughed and told me go ahead and yell cuz the building's empty and no one can hear outside. So I just stood there and started to cry and he rubbed his hand up under my shirt on my stomach and chest and he played with my nipples.

"Then he put his hand down the front of my pants and felt my cock. I jumped, but he held me still and squeezed my cock and I heard him start to pant and grunt to himself. I was starting to see better and I could tell he was smiling.

"Then he unzipped my pants and pushed my pants and underwear down so he could reach my cock better.

"Man, it felt good!" Jay said, remembering the first time he had been fondled.

Brian was rubbing his semi-hard cock through his green work pants as he pictured the scene. He looked at Jay's cock between his spread thighs and saw that the boy's six inch pecker was growing as he reminisced.

"So what happened next?" Brian asked, his voice growing husky.

"So he played with my cock for awhile and then I heard him unzipping his pants. He let go of my arm some time but I don't remember when. I didn't want to go anywhere cuz I liked it when the guy played with my dick, you know?

"So he got his dick out and it was hard. I hadn't ever seen a grown-up cock before and it looked huge, but it was just average, really. So he put a hand behind my neck and pushed my head down toward his cock and I didn't want him to do that so I pushed him away. But he grabbed my shoulders and pulled me close to him.

"And he says, 'OK, you little bitch! Suck my cock and I'll let you go. If you fight I'll keep you here and fuck your ass for awhile!'

"Well I didn't even know what he meant, but I knew I didn't want him doing anything with my ass, so I just went limp and he pushed my face to his cock and I opened my mouth and tasted my first cock ever.

"I didn't taste like much of anything. You'd think his cock and balls would stink but I didn't know about stuff like that so I didn't expect it. And his cock didn't stink more than any other guy's." Jay looked at his father and smiled. They both knew Jay had sucked on a lot of cocks since and knew all about how balls smelled, but Brian didn't know how many cocks there had been.

"Anyway," the 16 year old continued "he grabbed my head and I bent over and he fucked my mouth for a few minutes. He told me to put my hand on his cock so I jerked him off while I sucked him and he came pretty quick.

"He told me to hold still and just take his spunk in my mouth. I didn't know what he meant but when I felt his cock spit in my mouth I knew to hold still. I thought he was pissing, but it smelled different and there wasn't much of it so I figured out it wasn't piss," he looked up at his father, "Piss tastes a lot different anyway." He said with a smile.

"'Swallow it, Bitch!' he says, and I swallowed cum for the first time.

"It was awesome!" he said, grinning, "I knew I wanted that to happen again, but I wanted to get out cuz the guy was kinda freakin' me out.

"So I took off when the guy slumped against the wall and he laughed. He said, 'Come on back tomorrow if you want more, Cunt!' But I don't think he thought I would."

"And did you?" Brian asked.

"Oh, yeah," Jay replied, "The next day on the way home from school. I hurried and got there earlier and waited for fifteen minutes before the door opened a crack. I smiled and the guy opened the door and saw me there. He looked around to make sure I was alone ad he motioned for me to go inside, so I sucked him off again."

"Did you go back every day?" Brain asked. He had freed his cock from his pants and was stroking it while his son told his story.

"Yeah," Jay said, nodding, "And he brought friends, too. I would suck off four or five guys a day sometimes.

"And it was that guy who broke my cherry, too," Jay said. Brian's eyebrows rose and Jay nodded, "He fucked me on an old table with a dirty blanket on it. There were about a dozen guys there and there was enough light coming in the windows that they could see good. The old guy laid me on the table on my stomach with my legs hanging off and lubed up my ass with something and just rammed his cock right in.

"I cried like a fuckin' baby at first, you know? But it felt good after awhile and he came in my ass. Then all the rest of them fucked me.

"Man, I could barely walk home that day, you know?"

Brian was jerking his hard, red cock like crazy. He wanted to cum but his balls were too empty.

"Shit!" he said, releasing his sore cock and looking at Jay's freshly hard rod sticking up between his legs.

"Come here, Slut!" he ordered, and Jay jumped up and stood in front of his father.

"Go get the vegetable oil, Cunt!" he told Ian, and he gripped his son's hard six inch cock in his big fist. Jay moaned when his father started stroking his cock. Ian brought the oil and Brian poured some on Jay's cock, splashing the amber liquid on the boy's legs and feet.

Ian watched as his dad gave his big brother an oily hand job. He could hear wet, squelching noises as Brian's big fist worked his son's hard rod. Jay's hips jerked forward and back as his father roughly pulled at his hard cock.

Ian watched wide-eyed while his father expertly manipulated Jay's cock until the teenager groaned and his cock spit a stream of cum onto Brian's chest. The big man pulled on the boy's dick until the flow of sperm dribbled to a stop. Brain held his sperm-coated hand out.

"Here," he told Ian, "Lick this shit off, Cock-sucker." Ian bent forward and lapped his brother's sperm from his father's hairy hand and wrist.

"Alright. That's enough of that shit" Brian announced, "Let's get some rules straight around here." The 50 year old man pulled Ian into his lap and held him with a thick arm around his chest and a hand in his lap. He started fondling Ian's cock as he spoke. Jay sat back down in his chair, panting.

"From now on, you little fags are mine. You do what I tell you, when I tell you."

This wasn't anything new. Brian had always been a strict authoritarian. Only the subject of his demands would change.

"You two are gonna be naked in the house unless I tell you to get dressed, no matter what. You got that?"

Both boys nodded. Ian leaned against his father's chest and moaned as the big man manipulated his hard penis. Brian still had oil on his hand, so his fist glided easily along the boy's four inch penis. Jay stared at Ian's balls, which rose and fell with his father's fist on his little dick.

It looked hot as hell.

"You're to be ready for sex any time, any place," Brian continued, "You should always have your asses lubed cuz you never know when I'm gonna want to fuck you, got it?"

"Yes, Sir," the boys said in unison.

"Good," Brian concluded, idly fondling his younger son, "Just do as you're told, and everything will be fine.

"And from now on, when you talk to me, you both call me 'Daddy'. Got that?"

"Yes, Daddy," the boys said again in chorus. Ian was humping against his father's slippery fist as he approached his second orgasm of the day. He panted and whined, his face red and sweaty.

Just as he was about to cum, his father slipped his fist off his cock.

Ian gasped, his orgasm denied. He looked at his father, who was laughing.

"Not yet, Slut," he told him, setting him on his bare feet. The boy's hard cock jutted out straight in front of him, bobbing forlornly, "I want you horny today."

"Yes, Sir - I mean Daddy!" the boy gasped. His eyes were full of tears. Frustrated tears.

"Alright, let's get you two dressed," Brian said, rising from his chair, "Time to get you two fags some new clothes!"

---

Jay and Ian walked through the mall side by side while their father followed them. Jay wore a pair of Ian's blue shorts that barely fit over his hips and hung so low his sandy colored pubic hair was almost visible. His muscular stomach was exposed by the short mesh tank top his father had chosen for him. Jay's firm, athletic ass cheeks hung below the tight hem of his shorts, and Brain was enjoying the view from behind. Jay's hard cock was barely covered by the shorts. He had to push the long rod to the side, and the prominent bulge was easily visible.

Ian wore a pair of cut-off jeans that Brian had shortened so that the white pockets hung over his thighs in front and his white ass cheeks were also exposed. Neither boy wore any underpants, and flip-fops were all they wore on their feet. Ian's cock was also hard, and leaked into his shorts. The top of his left thigh was shiny with pre-cum where it leaked out from under his shorts.

The boys were headed to a children's clothing store.

Brain picked out several pairs of shorts and some shirts, and Ian went to the dressing room to try them on. His father made Ian walk around the store modeling each embarrassing outfit, showing off his nearly nude body and hard cock to all the people in the store. There were mostly mothers with small children at first, but the scandalized patrons soon left the store to be replaced by half a dozen older men.

Parading around in front of the strange men wearing such revealing clothes was a huge turn-on for the already horny preteen. His hard cock leaked the whole time he was in the store, each successive pair of shorts smaller than the last, and each shirt tighter and shorter.

The last outfit consisted of a tiny pair of pink girl's shorts that exposed his whole abdomen and half his ass crack in the back. The tight, stretchy material rode up into his butt crack like a thong. The 12 year old's cock head peaked out the top of the shorts, and clear fluid drooled out over the top hem, staining the front.

His top was a short sleeved white button down shirt that was left unbuttoned and tied in the middle of his chest, leaving his flat, white belly bare. Goose bumps covered his thighs and belly in the store's air conditioning.

When Ian stepped out of the dressing room in his outfit, he was met with applause and cat-calls from the waiting crowd of men, which had swelled to over a dozen. The nearly naked preteen blushed with delicious humiliation.

Jay made him dress in sexy outfits all the time, and the little exhibitionist loved being leered at. His little cock throbbed in his shorts. His dad and Jay had been teasing him all afternoon at the mall. They would rub his cock through his shorts or run a finger up his ass crack to tickle his asshole, keeping him desperately horny.

"So which outfits should we buy, Gentlemen?" Brian asked the assembled group.

"All of them!" came the reply. Brian smiled.

"Well, I don't know if I can afford all of these clothes," Brian said, "But anyone who buys an outfit for my boy here can take pictures of him in that outfit." The crowd erupted with offers to buy the clothes.

It was decided that the men would pay a fee for Brian to purchase the clothing, and the men would all take pictures of Ian in the clothes he had on. The 12 year old posed in a variety of sexy positions, bending over to show his ass, or sitting on a wheeled chair the man working there supplied with his legs spread open, or standing with his back to the men.

As he moved, the tight shorts worked their way down his narrow hips, slowly exposing his dripping cock to the eager gazes of the assembled perverts. Half of his small stiff penis was visible when Brian leaned to whisper in the store manager's ear. Cash was exchanged, and the man nodded and walked to the keyhole control by the front door.

A few heads turned at the low rumble and rattle of the security cage closing over the front of the store, but most were focused on young Ian and his sexy poses. When the cage settled, sealing the boys in with the group of perverts, there were a total of 37 men inside with them. Most of the earlier observers of Ian's clothing changes had called or texted friends, swelling the ranks of eager older men who wanted a look - and maybe more - at the half-naked 12 year old.

"Well, Boy," Brain said, stepping up to his sweating, horny younger son, "I think it's time you thanked these kind gentlemen for helping you purchase your outfits today, don't you?" Ian smiled at him, and stepped up to the crowd of older gentlemen. They crowded around him as he put his hands on one man's chest and leaned forward, his head tilted back and his face presented or a kiss.

"Thank you, Sir," he whispered in a soft, sexy voice, and the man bent forward to kiss the boy. Their tongues intertwined, and Ian felt hands all over his body. His shorts were pulled down, and his shirt untied and discarded, leaving him naked except for his pink flip-flops. Soon a large fist gripped his leaking penis and other hands caressed his belly, squeezed his ass cheeks, tweaked his nipples and glided over his arms add thighs.

"Careful ,there," Brian's voice rose above the general murmur of the crowd, "Make sure you don't let him cum!"

Ian whined when the hand left his throbbing cock, and was turned by the shoulders to face another stranger, who leaned in for a kiss. The naked 12 year old was passed from stranger to stranger, his pale body was pawed and groped and fondled, keeping him horny and eager to fuck.

Brian put some order to the proceedings by having the men form a line, along which Jay - recently stripped naked - could work his way up and down, sucking the men's cocks to keep them ready and slick.

The men cleared a merchandise table and laid Ian on his back, so one man could slide his cock in the boy's mouth from one end while another could fuck his ass. Ian's thin, pale body slid back and forth as his ass was reamed, driving him onto the cock in his mouth and gagging him repeatedly.

Fortunately, the boys had lubed their assholes before leaving for the mall, as their father had instructed.

Each man was given five minutes to fuck the boy, in his ass or his mouth. Only a few of them were able to cum in so short a time, regardless of Jay's oral ministrations. So the naked sex toy was surrounded by a ring of masturbating old men while his ass and mouth were repeatedly violated.

The crowd grew impatient, and Jay's anus was added to the available orifices. The 16 year old was dragged to the sales counter and bent over at the waist so his oiled asshole was accessible. Soon he was being abused front and back like his brother.

It was quickly discovered by the delighted perverts that Jay could deep throat a cock, so sounds of gagging and labored breathing filled the corner of the store occupied by Jay and his fans.

Most of the men chose to cum in Ian's mouth or on his face. The boy's delicate features were soon almost indistinguishable beneath a thick, lumpy glaze of semen. During a break in the line of men cumming on his youngest son, Brian stepped up to him. The smell of sperm was strong close-up.

"You guys wana see the boy cum?" he asked the assemblage. A loud cheer answered him, and he turned to his son, who lay limp and happy, licking semen from his pink lips.

"You wanna cum now, Boy?" he asked. Ian grinned and nodded.

"Yes, Daddy!" he replied eagerly.

"Then go ahead and jerk off, Slut," Brian said, "Hey you guys! Get your cameras out and catch this action. The boy's gonna jerk off for us!" The crowd moved forward, leaving a lane open for those who had yet to cum and wanted to add their loads to Ian's nude body.

The 12 year old grabbed his skinny cock in his hand and jerked it. There was enough semen on his genitals to lubricate his masturbation nicely. As he pulled on his penis, men stepped up and shot their loads on him, mostly hitting his hand and cock, helping to add lubricant to his own hand job.

The horny boy was so worked up, he came in just a couple of minutes. He cried out, and his cock shot a thin stream of sperm into the air. The semen hit his chest and belly, followed by two more long spurts. Two more men stepped to either side of the gasping boy and added their loads to Ian's panting chest.

Ian collapsed and lights flashed as the men snapped pictures and took video of the cum-coated child.

"Hey, Slut!" Brian called to Jay, who was on his knees gulping down a load of sperm from the cock he had been sucking, "Get you dripping ass over here!"

Jay stood and shuffled over to his brother. Semen leaked from his asshole as he moved.

"Clean this shit up, Cum-dump," he ordered, and Jay bent to the task of lapping up over thirty loads of semen from his brother's naked body. He pursed his lips and slurped the sperm from Ian's belly and navel, then licked his ribs and chest, pausing to suck on his brother's hard pink nipples.

Jay spent most of his time licking Ian's face clean. Thick globs of lumpy cum coated the boy's cheeks and forehead, and Jay sucked the sperm off eagerly. He bent over his younger brother's face and pressed his semen-smeared lips to Ian's, letting the mouthful of sperm he had collected ooze into the younger boy's mouth.

Jay's eye flew open and he moaned into Ian's mouth when he felt a soft wet sensation on his anus. A man had knelt behind the 16 year old and pressed his lips to Jay's leaking asshole to suck the cum from it while teasing the hole with his tongue.

Jay stood when he felt hands on his shoulders, and the teenager turned to see a tall, bearded man waiting to kiss him. The man passed the sperm from Jay's ass to his mouth, and Jay swallowed, smiling into the man's face.

"Awesome!" the man said.

---

Brian ushered his naked sons into two of the changing rooms while the men got dressed and the store manager opened the cage to let them out. Brian stood by the entrance to gather cell phone numbers from those interested in seeing the boys again, which was all of them.

Jay was able to get himself cleaned up pretty easily. He had had his asshole sucked clean by the bearded stranger and had only swallowed a couple of loads, so his face was semen-free.

Ian was another matter. Despite Jay's help licking the semen from his body and face, his skin was caked with dried and drying cum, and his coppery red hair was streaked with thickening streaks of sperm.

Brian liked the way it looked. He chose a new outfit for the boy to wear in the mall. It was a short pink skirt with matching pink panties to hold his penis out of view. Fortunately, the boy had just cum, so his cock stayed soft in its tight confines. Brian chose a bright blue t-shirt with the word "Princess" in hot pink letters, and cut the bottom foot off the shirt, leaving the 12 year old's flat belly bare.

Brian added a couple of hair clips to Ian's straight hair and smiled.

Jay still wore his tight shorts and tank top.

"Well, let's go get you a pair of heels to go with your outfit, Princess," Brian said with a smirk. Ian was humiliated and excited at the prospect of walking through the mall dressed up like a girl. He felt his cock move sluggishly in his panties and he wondered how long it would be until his penis swelled to the point that it would be visible above or below his skirt. The idea thrilled him to the point that his cock grew a little more. He ran his fingers through his hair, feeling the sticky crust forming there.

"Okay, Daddy," he said, keeping his voice soft and sexy for his father, who bent down and kissed him.

"Then we'll get some lunch in the food court, and find some new clothes for your slutty brother!" Brian said, grinning wolfishly at Jay, who blushed furiously.

Taking Ian by the hand, he passed multiple plastic bags filled with skimpy clothing to Jay and led his youngest son out under the blazing lights of the mall to show off his sexy new outfit.