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This is a work of FICTION for ADULTS only. Do NOT read this if you
are under 18 or if you are not an adult according to the laws of your
State or Country. Do NOT read this if you are easily offended or if
you are not interested in fantasies involving young boys. This file
contains sexually EXPLICIT material.

The author does not condone any of the acts in this file. This story
was not written to advocate sexual activity with minors. Agatha
Christie wrote about murderers all her life. She was not a criminal.
Please support free speech and stop censorship.

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story codes: (bb, tb, oral, anal, nc, bd)
style: contemporary 

"Be still be calm be quiet now my precious boy. Dont struggle like that
or I will only love you more. For its much too late to get away or turn
on the light. The spiderman is having you for dinner tonight." - T C





LOOSE CANONS     by DEBONAIR

CHAPTER 1.

   After he moved to another town, leaving behind his best friend,
Corey was really depressed. He didn't have anybody to play with and he moped
around on weekends driving his mother crazy.

"I hate this city, I hate my school and I hate you!" he would scream
at his mom.

"Get used to it! You're the one that got kicked out of school! We
wouldn't have to be here if it wasn't for you!" she would snapped back.

   For you see, Corey was a very aggressive kid. His mother lost track
of all the time the principal called to report a melee her son had
gotten into. The boy, just newly fourteen, was very handsome with his
short dark hair, sparkling eyes and shiny smile. A future jock. But
behind this facade of wholesomeness laid the seeds of a demon.

   Corey didn't fit in with the kids at his new school. Her mom
thought that a private institution with strict discipline would do the
trick. He despised all the other students there. They were so clean
and pristine.

   Reluctantly, he had been enrolled in the local soccer team. Kicking
the ball for an hour allowed him to consume his pent-up energy. But
still, he didn't have any real friend. Most kids in the team were
younger and didn't appeal to him. That was until he met Billy.

  The boy had gotten into an argument with another kid from the team
during practice. Soon, both young males were on the ground trashing
each other. The coach quickly realized the bout was not fair when
Billy easily broke his partner's nose and bloodied his cute face good. The
stern man stopped the fight and reprimanded the winner loudly.

"Fuck off!" the kid had shouted, before leaving the green field.

   Corey raced to meet the fleeing boxer. "That's was great!" he
cheered handing out a cigarette to the kid.

- Yeah. The little fuck is not gonna bother me anymore! Billy grinned.

- My name is Corey. the tall boy said, lighting up a match.

"Mine's Billy." the younger kid responded taking a puff, slightly
annoyed by the presence of the new boy while he calmed his anger.

- You wanna practice fighting with me...? Maybe later? Corey asked.

- Yeah Sure.

                                -=-

    It was to be the start of a fruitful relationship. Corey liked
the kid right from the start. He was only twelve but didn't act like a
child. His looks were all macho. He shaved his blond hair on the sides
and had a small yellow ponytail in the back of his neck. His blue eyes
were pure evil. A shiny dagger earring was embedded in his pierced
lobe.

    Every Saturday Corey spent the afternoon with his new pal. They
would wrestle in his room. The clothes they wore was constricting and
too hot, so they practiced the sport in their bikini briefs. The older
boy noticed that Billy's lean body already possessed defined muscles on
his arms and calves. Much like his own body. Just a slightly smaller
version of himself.

   The fourteen-year-old often found himself pinned to the ground by
the younger male. But most of the time he won the matches. As their
sweaty bodies collided on the floor, both boys would pop a boner from
time to time. Too early in their friendship, they kept their mouths
shut about it. After all, they were real men.

   Corey's mom didn't approve of the wrestling in her son's bedroom.
It smelled bad afterward. But her violent boy was much composed after
it and she didn't interfere.

   As expected, the two imps became good friends in a short time.
Corey helped Billy make his rounds after the school bell at his
elementary school. Piling up quarters in their pockets, from the kids
they bullied. They would end up with five to ten bucks every day.

   Just a few threats and a growl and the youngsters would pay up.
Sometimes, it was necessary to give a good punch in the stomach. The
two tormentors loved to look at the terrified eyes of the little boys
they taxed. With the money they amassed, they bought candy, cool
clothes and knives.

   Corey was elated when he learned that his mother was going away for
the weekend. He would have the whole house to himself. He quickly
invited his new buddy to sleepover without telling her.

   Billy arrived with his gym bag and a six-pack of beer. Together,
they played Nintendo 64 and talked, finding out what they had in
common. Which girl they jacked off thinking about? Pamela Anderson had
the consensus. How many times they did it? Turned out they both were
pretty active, two three times a day or more. Who was the best soccer
player in the world, etc...

   After they had eaten TV diners for supper, they went on with
their usual wrestling match. The boys' clothes piled up on the floor,
blue jeans, t-shirts and white sports socks. They growled at each other and
attacked their almost-naked bodies. Grasping limbs, trying hard to
make the opponent lose his balance to leap on his vulnerable frame and
immobilize it. The grunts of their intense match-up echoed in the
small suburban house.

"Let's stop" Corey blurted out after only fifteen minutes, panting.
"I'm too horny tonight!" he added blushing bright red.

"I can see that!" Billy pointed out staring at the tube in the young
teen's red undies.

   Regaining their composure on the floor they breathed noisily. Until
Corey broke the silence: "Hey Billy! Suck me!" he exclaimed, flaunting
his crotch.

- No way man! You can't be serious. I'm not a fag! the twelve-year-old
retorted.

- I won't tell anyone. Come on!

- Nope.

"I'll give you the handcuffs you wanted sooo bad..." Corey insisted.
His father had been a cop before he died and Billy had bothered Corey for
days to obtain them. The fourteen-year-old wondered why he was so
infatuated with the useless thing.

- Okay. But not for long. Billy mumbled. And DON'T come in my mouth!

   The fourteen-year-old grinned rising to his feet while the younger
lad kneeled in front of him. When he lowered his tight underpants
unleashing his six-inch erection, Billy's eyes lit up.

"WoW! Your dick is BIG! Mine is small..." he said, pulling down the
front of his underwear to show his hairless hard on. "See!"

- That's not bad.. Corey commented.

   The big cock was at the perfect level for Billy's mouth. The kid
weighted the heavy balls in the palm of his hand and pulled on the few dark
hair in Corey's pubic area, taking his time.

- Will you start already? the young teenager barked.

- Yeah yeah..

   The pre-pubescent boy stared at the pisshole spewing pre-cum. He
cleaned the clear liquid with his tongue, making the taller boy
squeal. Grasping the hot pole in his tiny hand, he guided it into his
warm mouth.

   Corey grimaced, savouring the first lips on his virgin pecker. The
kid's small mouth slid slowly on the length of his hard organ.
"Ohhhhhh yesssssssssss" he hissed. The muscles in his butt tensed up, as if the
young fellator was sucking them through his cock.

   Never before had his prick been so hard. He swore he could had
broken a plank of wood with it. The more the little boy blew him, the
more he got hooked on the new feeling. Constantly moaning, he watched
the cute face of his pal swallow his hot rod, his little cheeks
bulging as he filled his mouth with the hard piece of flesh.

   Little Billy performed his deed as best as he could. He didn't wanna
disappoint the big kid and lose his pair of handcuffs. The penis
didn't taste at all. It was like sucking a hard chunk of rubber.

   Alternating between masturbating the slick prick and suctioning
it, he made the pleasure mount inside Corey's body. The boy's wails
were louder now. Making an 'O' with his little lips, he bobbed his
head on the red glans fast, then faster and faster. Corey's eyes were
shut as he cried of joy, his knees sagging from the furious sucking.

"OHHH OHHHHH OHHHHHHHHHHH" the early-teen yelled.

   An unexpected jet of sperm erupted his Billy's mouth. He quickly
released the spasming cock and fell on his firm ass. "I TOLD YOU NOT
TO CUM IN MOUTH" he shouted as the ropes of white semen flew on his
bare chest and cute mug.

"I'm sorry. I couldn't tell." Corey apologized, watching the
cum-covered kid spit out on the hardwood floor. His softening penis between his
thighs, he lounged on the floor next to his friend. "You suck great!"
he complimented. It felt like they were blood brothers now.

- Is it the first dick you sucked?

- No I did my brother once. Billy replied candidly, wiping the jism
off his face.

- You have a brother?

- Yep. Actually he's my stepbrother. We don't look alike, he's
Italian.

- How old is he?

- He's thirteen, he's a dork.

   Corey's mind was reeling. There was so much he didn't know about
the child. "Ever been sucked?"

"Oh yeah! Many times!" the twelve-year-old cheered. "Man, I gotta tell
you about last summer.. but you gotta promise not tell..."

- Sure. Corey answered, intrigued.

   Billy commenced. "Well, last summer, my parents and my aunt rented
a shack in the woods. So my bro and me we didn't go to summer camp.
My kid cousin was also there, his name is Oliver and he's seven. We
pushed him around a lot, he's such a spaz. There wasn't enough room
in the cabin so we kids had to sleep outside in a big tent. We pitched
it very far from the cabin, deep in the woods." Billy paused, checking
if the other boy was interested.

- Go on! Corey urged.

"When it was dark, me and my bro we made wolf sounds to scare the
little runt until he was shaking in his sleeping bag. Then we would take off
his Barney pjs and push him outside naked. He used to beg us sobbing to
get back in. But the deal was that he had to suck us to be allowed back
in! 

I can still hear him: 'Please guys, I see a wolf there' then I would
say, 'He's gonna eat your wee-wee'. In the end, he would agree and gave us
great blow jobs every night. I couldn't make cream then but my brother
had started and he would straddle his girly shoulders and shoot sperm in
his mouth! The bastard drank at least two gallons. Once we even pissed in
his mouth and made him swallow it."

- Did you fuck him? Corey asked bluntly.

"Yeah! After of couples of weeks, it got boring, so we decided to have
a little more fun. I stole some hand lotion from my mom and we tried
to put our dicks inside his little butt. He had a very small asshole.
I could only put in one inch at first. Then more and more! My
brother's dick is slightly bigger than mine and Oliver screamed a lot.
So we stuffed his undies in his mouth and my bro could buttfuck him
good. After a while, his hole got stretched and we could drill him deep and
hard. Man it was so good! It was so fucking tight!"

   Corey listened carefully to every word. His mind didn't wanna
believe the story. But deep in his heart, he knew the kid was crazy
enough to do it. He was jealous.

"In the middle of the summer, the little brat got used to it. And we
screwed him every chance we got. Three or four times a day each! We
would take the boat to go to the island a lot. There was plenty of
trees there so we could get naked and he would suck us. Then we would pork
him at the same time, in the mouth and in the butt. He limped all summer
and told his mom he hurt his leg falling on a rock."

- He never told on you? Corey demanded.

"Nope. We would have killed him! One time, we were at a Chinese
restaurant for supper. Oliver went to the toilet and I followed him.
There was no one inside. So I stuck my dick up his bum while he peed
in the stall. Then I slammed him hard. It was soooo great. One man
came in and looked over the separators. I guess he must have heard me
cum. So I forced Oliver to blow him so that he wouldn't rat to my
folks. The guy's dick was huge! He came on the floor and made Oliver eat it
all!"

   Pausing a few seconds to adjust his hard-on, Billy continued: "I
would do him everywhere. In the cabin, in the woods, under water! Once
I got in the car with Oliver and he pretended to steer the car,
sitting in my lap. I slipped my willy up his behind and bounced him on
it. Everyone outside was saying 'Look Oliver is trying to drive'. Me
and my bro, we played hide and fuck. We would push Ollie nude in the
woods and the first one to find him got to use his backside. I didn't count
but we fucked him at least two hundred times!"

- Get out of here! Corey exclaimed.

"It's true. I swear. He loved it! Many times, he begged me to fuck
him. I would let him sit on my boner and he would jack-off with my dick
inside him. 

In the end, his hole was so loose, me and my brother put our penis in
his bottom at the same time! My bro was under him and I was on top and
we fucked him together. Oliver liked that. The little slut loved to
have two hard dicks in his guts. Great story uh?"

"Uh uh" Corey answered. "You're the one who's horny now!" he remarked,
eyeing the lump in his friend jockeys. "Do you want me to suck you?"

- No. I can do it myself! Billy smiled.

   Jumping on the couch, the twelve-year-old lad shucked his undies
off and sent his lean legs flying to the sides of his head. His body
bent in two, he could reach the tip of his rigid sex with his wet lips.

   Corey was amazed at the agility of the little boy. He observed him
self-sucking himself. His buttocks were spread apart exposing a virgin
pink anus. Putting some weight on his legs, he allowed the little
demon to take more of his three-inch bone in his mouth. Billy's toes were
curled tight as he slurped on his own erection. His little mouth hungry to
provide sweet relief to his sexual tension.

   The skin of his uncircumcised penis was pulled down completely
while he licked the moist glans, so alive and so yummy. All of a
sudden, the back of his head slammed down hard on the sofa, as groans
of bliss escaped his mouth. His small fingers quickly took over to
shake the remaining jolts of pure ecstasy his immature penis was
providing.

"Uhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh" he moaned, enjoying every second of his still
childish orgasm. A few droplets of semen leaked from his pisshole onto
his lips. With a slash of his tongue, he gulped them down.

   The sleepover was a success.



CHAPTER 2.


   The boys continued collecting money from the younger children at
school. One afternoon Billy had an idea and brought his friend to the
toilet. Corey didn't understand what the hell was happening as they
waited. Until a small boy of eight with glasses entered for a pee.

"Hey kid." Billy shouted, taking out a knife from his windbreaker. The
little boy's eyes almost fell out of their sockets when he noticed the
sharp instrument. "Donnnn't kkkkill meee." he stammered nervously.

- Take off your pants and underwear. the tormentor requested sternly.

   Corey was startled by the events. He stood next to the door,
praying no one would come in. The young child obeyed the order, sobbing. Nude
from the waist down, he shivered uncontrollably.

"Nice dick." Billy muttered, getting an eyeful of the immature penis.
In a snap, he grabbed the kids undies and raced out the door with Corey,
running as fast and as far as they could. Falling to the ground
exhausted, they rolled on the cool grass laughing and throwing their 
tiny trophy in the air.

- Did you see how scared he was! You're crazy man! the teenager
hailed.

- Yeah, I betcha he would have sucked us! Billy retorted.

   For the next weeks, they repeated the trick, feeding on the power
they experienced in those moments. Billy's duffel bag was full of
underpants now and they laughed thinking about what the boys had to
say to explain the disappearance of their briefs.

   Then they moved on to riskier things. Cornering boys in the park.
Making them jack off in front of them. Pissing in their little mouths.

   The tag team soon graduated to molesting their first child. Billy
demanded a blow job and the young tyke executed the demand, taking his
hairless hard-on down his throat until he came. Corey never much
participated, content in assisting. The fact was he was really afraid
of getting caught. While he best buddy relished the additional tingles
that came with the illicit act

   Word got around the neighbourhood playgrounds. Both boys were ogres
and kids fled when they arrived. Billy was royally pissed. He
desperately wanted to share the dark lust he had experienced earlier
that summer with his new pal. Every other sensation paled in
comparison to it. He came up with yet another brilliant evil idea and
Corey agreed to it.

                                -=-

   The first babysitting job Corey got was at the Newmans. The couple
was very nice and gave strict instructions about the two boys. They
both were stunning blond boys. Philip was ten and Kenny six.

"Remember Corey, you're fourteen and you're in charge not them. Don't
hesitate to give them a swat on the butt if they don't listen." Mrs
Newman instructed.

   As soon, as the couple's car was out of the garage, Corey opened
the patio door in the kitchen to admit his pal in.

"Ok girls, we'll have some fun tonight." Billy grinned slyly, smashing
his fist in the palm of his other hand. He eyed the two brothers who
were surprised by the appearance of a second babysitter.

- You're gonna do what we tell you or we'll cut your balls off! he
threatened.

   The older kid's face was concerned while his younger sibling
remained unshaken, thinking it was a game. They led the boys to their
bedroom and sat them on their respective bed.

   While Corey closed the curtains shut, Billy yelled: "Take your
clothes off NOW!"

- You can't make us! Philip objected defiantly. It's not time for bed
yet!

"You wanna bet?" Billy snarled. He leaped on the ten-year-old boy with
a vengeance, punching him. His years of wrestling were useful and he
turned the kid over easily to handcuff him.

   The six-year-old, seeing his older brother overtaken without
difficulty obliged. Slowly, he removed his little socks and shorts.
His t-shirt and tiny undies, under the watchful eyes of the two
intruders. Buck naked, he hugged his knees on the bed.

- That's a good boy! Corey congratulated. Your brother is naughty...

   Together the tag team approached the older boy to undress him, but
he kicked them. So Corey held his little legs tight and all he could do
was squirm on the bedcovers. Billy flashed a pair of scissors and cut
the seams on the side of his t-shirt. "Stop moving or I'll
circumcise you!" he laughed pursuing his task on the boy's
navy blue shorts and his underwear.

"Stop it! Go away! I'll tell my mom!" the child screamed, watching his
bare skin being exposed with each squish of the blades. Tears of fears
ran down his rosy cheeks. Completely naked and humiliated, he raised
his knees to his chest to hide his precious genitals.

   Billy smiled. This was great. He approached the sobbing boy and
kissed his white buttocks. Each one getting a wet peck. Then leaning
to his ear he whispered: "My friend is gonna fuck you so hard... and he's
got a big cock, you're gonna love it..."

   The two molesters admired their handy work. Two beautiful naked
cherries on their beds. One his hands bound, the other one too
innocent to realize what was happening. They both would remember this
evening as they got to sleep on the same bed they were deflowered in.

- Your brother needs to relax, go suck his pee-pee! Billy ordered the
youngest sibling.

"Don't do it Kenny!" the older boy objected, sniffing back his tears,
fully conscious now of the assailers' plan. But the kid had a
mind of his own and he knelt between the legs of his elder to play
with his foreskin, pulling it back.

   Philip tried to escape in his mind, hoping to avoid an embarrassing
erection. The child's stubby fingers were so sweet as they explored
his hairless ballsack. "Get it up!" Billy shouted. When the child swallowed
the limp pecker, it leaped to life, hardening in his small mouth.
The little tyke giggled madly, witnessing the effect he had on his
bro's wiener. Taking all of it in his oral cavity he sucked the lollipop.

   Billy and Corey grinned at each other, lowering their jeans. They
took a seat on the edge of the opposite bed and savoured the
spectacle, squeezing their erect dicks through their sexy briefs.

   The older boy's face was dazed as Kenny slid his lips on his rigid
boypole. A few moans escaped the mouth of the quiet boy. Pleasure was
mounting rapidly in his penis. Kenny bobbed his head faster and his
brother's immature climax was triggered. "Uhhh Uhhh uhhhhhh" Philip
panted, his legs convulsing with the jolts of his childish orgasm. His
face turned red. The incestuous interlude hitting him hard in the pit
of his stomach.

- Sit on his face Kenny, he's gonna lick your butthole! Corey
commanded right away.

    The naive kid was elated. He bounced on the bed, his short dink
flopping around. Squatting on his brother's face, his anus was right
on target. Philip had never been so close to his sibling's rear end.
It took a few slaps behind his head to convince him. The tiny pink
anus seemed clean and he darted his tongue at it.

"Better than that!" Corey reprimanded. The nervous boy obeyed and
lapped the kid's asscrack well. Kenny laughed, feeling the wet probe
grazing his tender hole. He was happy the two visitors were there to
show him the sex games. Between his legs, he noticed his woody and
played with it while the slimy tongue slithered in his bottom.

"It tickles so good!" he peeped, pressing his behind on his brother's
mug to impale himself on the wiggling tongue.

  The two tyrants laughed as Philip was obligated to ream his
brother's shithole. The ten-year-old was a smarty-pants. Much too
smart. They would have to break his spirit and this was only the beginning.

"That's enough!" Billy burst. "I'll take care of you now." he
reckoned, unseating the child. He roughly pushed the small boy on the carpet.
His buddy Corey doing the same to the uncooperative ten-year-old.

   With the two pre-teens at their knees, they stood proudly. Taking
in all the sinful joy of domination. "You're gonna suck our dicks
until we tell you to stop." Billy grinned wickedly.

   In unison, they pulled down their underwear, releasing their
straining hard-ons. Kenny leaped obediently on the hard dick in front
of him. While Corey had to pull on the older boy's blond hair to get
him to take his turgid organ. "You better not bite or I'll smash your
teeth!" he warned.

   The whimpering boy executed the demand timidly. Running his tongue
on the underside of the six-inch teenage tool. Corey was pleased to
see the kid turning around. He loved the undeniable hatred in his
little glassy eyes as he was forced into submission. Glancing beside
him, he observed Billy having more success with the younger brother.

   The tot sucked hard, licking from time to time his master's bloated
glans then going back to taking the entire length into his mouth. His
small fingers squeezed Billy's balls, rolling them around in their
sack as his head bobbed rhythmically, his mouth sliding wetly up and down the
stiff boydick, coating it with his saliva.

"Uhhh uhhhhhhhhhhhhh" Billy moaned constantly, his little erection
getting serviced masterfully by the six-year-old.

   On the other hand, with his wrists cuffed behind his back, Philip
could only rock back and forth on the rigid pole. Slurping noisily,
breathing loudly through his nose, he felt the large penis invading
his throat all of a sudden.

   Corey had grabbed the unstable boy by the hair and slid his cock
past his soft palate and into his oesophagus. He groaned loudly,
feeling the wet warmth of his throat around his stiff teen pole. His
pubic bush compressed against the kid's nose.

- Taste it! yeahhhh take all of it! he grumbled, watching the lips of
the child grotesquely stretched around his shaft. Philip's eyes
bulged as the long sausage choked him. While the teen forced him to
deep throat his massive organ, he could feel his cold toes clenching
his testicles and limp dickie.

   Both young despots pulled out their dicks and winked at each other.
It was time for the second act. For a few seconds, they rubbed their
wet dicks on the children's faces, degrading them. Philip figured it
was his only chance to get away and dashed out of the room, his hands
still bound behind his back, yelling at the top of his lungs for help,
grossly underestimating Corey's athletic talents.

  The fourteen-year-old tackled him and the boy fell hard on the
carpet. "Where do you think you're going motherfucker!" the muscular
teenager snarled, punching him. The more the kid screamed, the more he
pounded hard, bruising his perfect skin. When the nude kid bawled his
eyes out, he knew he had won. And he wanted him more than never
before.

  Billy had already propped up the bed, putting pillows in the centre
to raise the ten-year-old ass at the right level. Meanwhile, the six-
year-old was quiet, totally overwhelmed by the serious ambiance. They
weren't playing sex games anymore. "Why did he hit my brother?" the
rascal inquired.

"Because he's nasty and he's gonna get raped!" Billy snapped coldly.
He could see in the child's innocent face that the phrase had not
registered. "C'mon here." he muttered, hauling the light boy on his
lap. The warmth of his naked body aroused him fiercely. His erection
popped between the kid's lean thighs.

  Opening a jar of Vaseline, he guided the boy's short fingers in it
and showed him how to jack him off slowly, very slowly. "It's
show time!" he whispered, nibbling the tyke's earlobe.

  Corey dragged the other brother on the carpet by his thin arm. Even
though the kid was pleading for mercy, it didn't elicit one sigh of
compassion in the teenager's heart.  His six-inch prick was rock-hard,
wagging in front of him as he hoisted the child's aching body on his
bed. He was enraged now at how much the difficult victim hung on to his
dignity.

"Grease it up.." he asked Kenny, thrusting his boner at him. The
immature boy timidly applied the goo to the large erect penis. He was scared of
the big cock. He was still in the dark about the upcoming events.
Nevertheless, he anticipated that something bad was gonna happen to his dear
brother.

   Corey turned around and salivated at the sight of the whimpering
child. He was positioned as he desired. His legs spread and his bubble butt
raised.

"FUCK HIM GOOD!" Billy encouraged, staring at the tall lad climb
behind his young partner. Corey grinned. He finally would get to be
inside a boy's ass. And he hoped it would the first of many.

   The head of his huge penis pressed against the tiny anus and he
started to push. Slowly the lad's flesh began to yield and the full
helmet of his erection began to creep into him. Philip's head tilted back
from the ever-increasing pressure, electricity shot through him and his
sphincter muscle desperately began to rebel against the gradual intrusion.

"AARGGGGGGG ANNNNNNNNNHHHHH ANNARRHHR" he yelled.

   Corey applied more force, determined to enter the boy's virgin
butthole. The kid's legs shifted in a desperate struggle to stand his
ground. Grunting savagely, Corey gave a forceful push and shoved his thick
shaft into the boy's rectum. The kid bawled freely under him. His anus
swelled enormously to permit the hot, pulsing intruding mass.

"Stop please! Stop" he begged, his little voice shaky and ragged from
the painful piece of hard flesh lodged up his guts.

   Ignoring his pleas, Corey pulled the girth of his penis back and
drove it further in. Again and again he slammed into the boy, working
the lad into shape. The steady motions soon became sudden, deep thrusts as
the teen grew more excited. "Ohhh fuck! ohhhhh yesssss" he hissed,
savouring every second.

   Billy was rubbing Kenny's chest, as the tyke eyed the torrid
spectacle in awe. The kid was growing restless and many times Billy had to
restrain him from jumping off his lap to rescue his brother. Tired of the imp's
wiggling, he barked: "I'll give you a reason to squirm!"

"Nooo nooooo" Kenny implored. The twelve-years-old's fingers were
hurting as they dug into his thighs. He could feel his body being lifted and
the humid tip of the older boy's dick poking at his asscrack. The
seeking missile found its mark and pressured the minuscule opening for
entry. Billy groaned. His rigid prick deflowering slowly the virgin
rosebud.

    The bedroom was alive with the moans of pain and domination. Billy
was in heaven. The boy orgy would be an amazing smash. He forced his
stiff boyhood into the child's narrow funnel, hearing him cry for
relief. The little boy was trying very much to get up, but he held on
to him strongly, impaling him fully on his prong.

"Sit on my dick and watch the show!" he ordered.

   Corey's sweat was pouring as he pursued the rough coupling with the
boy. His cock could slide easily now in the dilated little hole. At times,
he withdrew it entirely, to look at the opening, red and glistening,
before continuing with the brutal sodomy. The young lad sobbed on the
mattress, twitching in agony when the steely hard-on punched deep
inside him painfully. Jabbing harder and harder with his thick cock,
Corey twisted his pelvis to create ever more powerful, quick thrusts.
The sound of his heavy testicles slapping against Philip's smooth
buttocks, filled the small room.

   As much as the boy tried to avoid it, he had to relax his
sphincters in order to eliminate the pain. Letting himself be humbly
assraped by the strong teenager he despised so much. And giving the
impression he was allowing it to occur. His butthole throbbed from the
exertion, his whole body was shoved forward with every smashing blow
into his firm rear end.

"UUHhh UHHH UHHHH UHHHHHHHHH!" the oldest boy chanted, getting closer
to the edge. He quickly ejected out of the constricting passage and
sprung to the kid's head, jacking his slickened fuckpole. This was to be the
cherry on top of the Sunday. "OPEN YOUR MOUTH!" he growled at
the exhausted fuckee.

   Completely disoriented, the ten-year-old abided, just in time to
accept the first spurt of Corey's semen on his tongue. "Ohhhh yeah eat
my cum..." the young teen sang, guiding his pulsating canon. The rich
cream erupted all over the innocent face of the lad. He thrust his knob in
his little mouth, making sure he got a good amount of his discharge to
swallow.

   Billy was wild, bouncing the writhing child on his erection with
more energy as he saw the last of Philip's ordeal. He flipped
the light-weight body of Kenny on his tummy and began a steady
rutting into his bum, fucking in earnest right from the get go. The
pre-teen orifice was so tight, strangling his sliding erection.

   He slapped the little asscheeks and they quivered with the print of
his palm. The little boy's hands were gripping the bedcovers the more
he rammed his dick to the hilt forcefully. He could hear him squeal
like he loved. High-pitched complaints of pain.

"Please stop! Don't fuck my brother." Philip demanded, knowing full
well how much the experience was unpleasant.

   But Billy resumed his buggering, with more fervour. The brother's
appeal tickling his evil bone. With loud 'UH's he shoved himself into the
kid's backside, enjoying the thievery of the urchin's innocence.

   Kenny's insides were on fire. He never imagined his behind could be
used that way. His mind was focused on his anus, sore and extended by
the older boy's pistonning prick. His body was shaken like a puppet
by the stronger male. From time to time he choked on his abundant
drool as he cried liberally.

   Billy thrust his penis deep into the kid one last time and held on
securely, the stirring of his orgasm bubbling in his balls. Like a dog
in heat, he lamented, feeling his jizz coat the walls of the
six-year-old's intestines. The warm ecstasy ebbed gradually. For a
moment, he remained inside Kenny, waiting for his softening penis to
plop out. Relishing the child's anus muscle as it tried to extirpate the
foreign trespasser.

   The two brothers dozed off rapidly, their body sore, and their
buttholes agape. Corey and Billy watched TV peacefully in the living
room, relating quietly the delicious adventure.

"We're babysitting at the Wilsons next week." Billy declared. "I saw
Jimmy's butt at school. Looks real tight." he added. "Do you think he
likes to be spanked?"

THE END.

