Date: Thu, 18 Feb 2021 11:28:10 +0700
From: Bun Bunns <mrbunns@yandex.com>
Subject: The Entity

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The Entity (b/b, M/b, M/b/b, oral, anal, first, incest, orgy, voyeur,
supernatural) 

By Mr.Bunns

For as long as there were men, the entity was there.

It was there when the first prehistoric men emerged from their caves. It
was there when their primitive ways gave way to reason. It was there when
their reason allowed men to create civilizations and establish their
dominance over all living creatures.

It did not care for their achievements. It only cared about one thing
alone: hunger. A hunger that was always in constant need to be sated and
only through the whims of men.

While the way to sate its hunger itself was easy, the complexities of men
make the difficulty vary rather wildly as time marches on. It recalled that
in the ancient days, all it did was whisper to the morning wind and was all
but assured that throngs of men the world over would be bound to satisfy
its thirst by midday. Today, however, quenching its appetite requires due
diligence, careful manipulation, and more often than not a rather hands-on
approach to get the job done.

Not that it minded, for its reward was quite worth the while. Anytime the
deed is done the entity would gain enough to sustain it for several
hours. Half a dozen should sustain it for several days, and any more than
that would be more than enough for months to come as it rested in its
lair. It was feeling rather peckish tonight, so the entity decided to go
the extra mile this cold November evening.

The current year is rife with opportunities as the pandemic has inflicted
the kind of boredom that comes in hand with being quarantined for months on
end, and men have a tendency to welcome strange ideas when they are
bored. "Idle hands are the devil's playthings" as the saying goes and if
the entity had a sense of humor it would laugh at how wrong that saying
was. Idle hands are its playthings, and as it descended down with the cold
November winds to this quiet little suburb it is looking forward to playing
with them once more.

The first house that the entity decided to pay a visit was the very picture
of upper-middle-class success: two stories high, four bedrooms wide, and a
well-kept lawn if the snow was not there to cover it up. As it glides past
the silver sheen of the moonlit sheets of snow and through the
white-painted walls it also noticed that the house has a garage large
enough for two cars and yet there were none of them both in and outside of
said garage. It was further proof that the current inhabitants of the home
were lacking in parental supervision, which is just what the entity needed
to start its evening.

It found what it was looking for in the living room: a thirteen-year-old
boy lounging on the couch while browsing his smartphone for pictures of
barely-clothed girls and a younger child lying on his front on the carpet
who was watching a cartoon musical on the TV. Their blonde hair, blue eyes,
and other similar features told the entity that they were brothers, and
their all too casual attitude about staying up this late meant that their
parents have not been home for some time to discipline them about it. For
the entity, the scene could not be set more perfectly to claim the first
prey of the night.

Ordinary men cannot perceive its existence, so it has no trouble casually
gliding across the hardwood floor and leaning close to the teenager's
ears. Sounds that could have been perceived as words escaped from where its
lips should be, traveling up the teenage boy's eardrums so fast it reached
its mind in no time at all. `Pictures are nice,' the entity whispered, `But
wouldn't it be great to feel the real thing?'

From the way the teenager fidgeted in his seat, the entity knew the idea
was blossoming in the teenager's mind. It reached out a ghostly limb that
could be perceived as its arm towards the teenager's crotch and stroked the
boy's genitals underneath the fabric of his lower wear while continuing to
whisper into his ears. `It's a shame we're locked in here for so long,' its
words resonated in his mind, `Becky would've let me smash if I played my
cards right.'

The teenager's breathing grew heavier as his hand traveled down to his
crotch and squeezed the growing bulge on the fly of his boxer shorts. The
entity could tell that even the very thought of sex was enough to excite
the hormonaly-charged young male, so it decided to egg him on with even
more vile whispers. `But then you have to worry about protection and if
she's going to get pregnant or not,' it spoke once more, `And if your
parents find out, there will be hell to pay. Not to mention you can't see
her anyway since you're locked in here with this little runt.'

The thirteen-year-old boy's brows furrowed at that bit of frustrating
epiphany while the entity went on, `Say, now that I think about it, why
don't I put the brat to good use? Maybe if Becky wouldn't let me use her
cunt, I could use this little guy's ass instead.' It was a brazen idea that
the entity knew the teen's conscience would instantly reject as is obvious
from the weirded out expression the boy wore on his face, but it knew that
morals were simply no match to raging hormones as it whispered
again. `Okay, maybe that's a bit weird, but what if I let him suck on it?'
were the words that echoed next in the teenager's mind, `He likes to suck
on his thumb anyway, so it won't be that much of a difference. Plus, he
really looks up to me anyway, so he would probably let me do whatever I
want with him.'

The thirteen-year-old blonde was squirming now as he fondled his hardening
cock through the fabric of his boxer shorts, his eyes looking at his little
brother's rumps with a mixture of longing and hunger. The child in question
was completely oblivious to the salivating teenager on the couch behind
him, swinging his legs as he hummed along to the songs belted out by the 3D
animated cartoon princesses on screen. His innocent blue eyes were too
transfixed to the TV screen to notice that he was indeed a defenseless
little lamb within the sights of a very hungry wolf, and the entity sent
the teen pouncing by saying, `Let's start slow. Lay on top of him. He likes
to cuddle with me whenever he has a bad dream, right? He wouldn't suspect a
thing.'

The blonde teen set aside his smartphone to stand up and walked the short
distance from the couch to his baby brother on the carpet before gently
laying his body down on top of the child's back. The sudden added weight
startled the little boy at first, but he was reassured when he looked
behind him to see that it was just his older brother and smiled at him
before turning his attention back to his movie. `Feel his warm body against
my chest,' the entity whispered into the teenager's ears, `Feel his soft
downy hair on my chin. Feel those plump mounds against my cock. Feels
really good if I move my hips and grind my groin against his crack like
this.'

The teenager gave a soft moan as those words were transformed into jolts of
pleasures that raced from the base of his cock all the way up to his
brain. The child underneath him also sighed with delight, relishing the
comforting weight of his elder as if he was being wrapped in a weighted
blanket that doesn't seem to stop wiggling. He was far too young to
understand what humping means, but his body understood where his vocabulary
failed as each time the teenager thrust against his butt-crack the boy
involuntarily rubbed his willy against the carpet to make the immature stub
harden little by little.

The entity now lowered itself to whisper into the little boy's ears. `This
is making my weewee feel really good,' it spoke, `I'm gonna let big bro do
what he wants if he keeps making me feel good like this.' Indeed, the boy
seemed to agree as he allowed his elder to sniff his hair, nuzzle his
cheek, and thrust against his little body while the child concentrated on
this wonderful new sensation that he never knew his little thingie could
provide.

The entity knew that the boys were willing participants now and commanded a
series of instructions for the older brother to follow. `Turn him over,' it
spoke directly into his brain, `Now massage his crotch. Look, he really
likes it. Now slip his pajama pants down and let his dick out.' The teen
dutifully did everything the entity told him, and soon his large fingers
were wrapped around the hard two-inch-dickie and stroking up and down its
short length much to the giggling child's delight.

Already the entity could taste the sweet nourishing taste of what he craved
permeating from their bodies as the light from the fireplace nearby cast a
lurid shadow of the two brother's deeds, but to sate himself he knew they
needed to do so much more. He once again whispered into the teenager's ears
a rather audacious idea: `He wouldn't want to suck my cock if I just tell
him to, but if I did it to him first then he would have to do it to me.'
The entity immediately felt the teen's willpower resisting the idea, but
fortunately it has plenty of experiences in similar situations as it
pursued with, `Gay? No, that's not gay! Not if it's just my own brother!
Besides, who is he going to tell? If he says it to anyone then I could just
tell them he was the little faggot who sucked my cock. I'll be safe that
way.'

`This is fun,' it then whispered to the little one's ears, `I wonder what
other fun stuff big bro is going to do?'

Raging hormones and childish curiosity were two of the entity's most
trusted tools in getting what it wanted, and it looked on as the teenage
boy seemed to accept its proposal by lowering his face onto his kin's bald
pubes, took a few swipes of his twitching dicklet with his tongue, and
inhaled the entire short length of the child's rigid stick. The younger
blonde boy went from giggling hysterically over the wet and ticklish
sensation to grinning from ear to ear before sighing with delight as his
older sibling dutifully bobbed his head on the child's slim little
toothpick. The delicious tingles racing up and down his spine was something
he had never experienced before in his entire young life, and it is clearly
doing wonders to the little boy as he arched his back while drowning in
immature sexual ecstasy that the entity found nourishing to drink in.

It then turned its attention to the older sibling and whispered
instructions that the teenage blonde boy dutifully carried out, cupping his
baby brother's butt while rapidly kissing his barren loins with his lips
each time he inhaled the stiff little peg on the down-stroke. The
thirteen-year-old boy then roamed his hands all over the pale skin like he
was searching for gold, snaking one hand under the child's pajama top to
tweak his baby nipples while rubbing both of his perky mounds with the
other. Each touch elicited a different groan from the innocent little boy
that only grew and grew in excitement as the teen chewed out the tyke's
non-existent balls much to the little boy's delight.

`Now it's his turn to suck on your dick,' the entity whispered to the teen
before whispering in the child's ears, `Big bro is so cool. I should do
something nice for him too!'

The two underage boys gazed upon each other with a drunken look in their
eyes, a mark of the entity's powers at work, before the older boy eased off
the child's loins to stand up and showed off the raging bulge at the front
of his boxer shorts. Wet patches of precum stained the fabric from the tip
of the bulbous knob underneath, and the thirteen-year-old stepped out of
his boxers to sit back down on the couch with a come-and-get-it look on his
handsome face. In response, his younger sibling crawled towards the couch
on all fours, took his place between the older boy's outstretched thighs,
and sniffed and licked the throbbing shaft of the preteen's dick before
fitting the knob in between his cherry red lips.

The older blonde boy hissed out loud, first from the warmth of his little
brother's mouth and next from the scraping of his baby teeth along his most
sensitive glans. The entity whispered careful instructions that the
teenager duly repeated to his younger sibling, and soon the child was
slobbering along the length of the prepubescent's cock like a well-trained
whore, gulping down his thirteen-year-old kin's quivering mast into his
gullet with a gusto. The little boy's cheeks bulged from the massive amount
of meat his throat was massaging, and a sliver of snot ran down the
nostrils of his cute button nose when his elder commanded him to ease off
his cock out of fear of blowing his load too soon.

'Turn him around,' commanded the entity to the teen, 'Need to stretch out
his hole before I can ram my cock up his ass.' The young pubescent boy was
too driven with lust to see reason anymore, and he didn't question the
voice in his head when he inserted two fingers into his baby brother's
upturned butt. The child was visibly tensing up at the sudden intrusion of
the digits, but the entity was ready as it leaned close into the little
boy's ears.

'It feels a little weird, but I'm sure big bro knows what he is doing,'
whispered its voice and the child's body relaxed once more to allow his
older brother's index and middle fingers to plumb the depths of his nether
regions. Their search bore fruit when the little blonde boy squeaked out
loud the moment the two digits probed the general vicinity of his immature
prostates. Waves of delicious little tingles ran down the young child's
spine as he shook and shuddered to the prodding of his innards and his once
limp little dicklet came back to its slim hard length in a matter of
seconds.

'He likes it, the little slut,' the entity's voice once again echoed in the
teenager's mind as he worked on his baby brother's boyhole, 'Well, time to
see how much he likes the real thing.' The older boy yielded to the
entity's goading by pulling out his fingers with a pop accompanied a
surprised yelp from his younger sibling, before he raised himself on his
haunches to line up his throbbing cock against his baby brother's winking
pucker and thrust his hips forward. Once more the little blondie gave
another loud yelp as the slickened fuckstick sank deeper and deeper into
his anal cavity, his entire body tensing up while his rectal muscles did
their best to expel the fleshy intruder.

'It hurts so much, but I'm a big boy so I won't cry,' the entity's voice
echoed once more, 'Maybe if I push back like I'm taking a doo-doo it would
feel better.' The small boy grimaced as he allowed his body to relax, and
just like that his brother slid the last few inches of his throbbing
hard-on into his younger sibling all the way up to the hilt. Both boys
moaned aloud from the warmth of their conjoined bodies, and the
thirteen-year-old paused for a few moments to relish the snug tightness of
his younger brother's hole before moving his hips back to withdraw some of
his length out of the moist cavern only to snap them forward and rammed the
entire length of his shaft back into the moist caverns.

The pace of the little one's deflowering was slow at first but soon picked
up speed as the older sibling took hold of his younger brother's hips with
one hand while fucking him with a steady rhythm. Their size difference was
palpable as the grip of the thirteen-year-old's paw covered nearly three
fourth of the width of the child's hips, but the teenager was too consumed
by lust to worry too much about it as he slammed his loins repeatedly
against his brother's perky little buns. His other hand meanwhile roamed
across the smooth pale surface of the young boy's back where beads of sweat
the size of corn kernels were starting to break out in hives, smearing them
across the velvety surface to heighten his lust for his own sibling.

The little boy meanwhile was high on his immature sexual awakening, ass up
in the air and head down on the shag carpeting while all ten of his tiny
little fingers curled up into a pair of fists. Each time his older brother
slammed his loins against his buns, the child mewled and grasped fistfuls
of the carpet's yarns as he relished the delicious ticklish sensation he
could feel deep inside his belly. The cute blonde moppet licked his lips
while savoring the bulbous knob of his kin punching up his sweet spot
repeatedly, furrowing his brows and closing his eyes as he rode the waves
of forbidden sexual bliss all the way to cloud nine.

With each hard plunge of the older sibling's shaft into the younger
brother's wet sopping anus, the entity was drawing ever closer to his goal
as he barely even felt the need to manipulate the brothers any longer to
provide him with what he needed. He merely looked on as the older brother
pulled out the younger's hole which was soaked with a mixture of pre-cum
and ass-juices and raised the child up on all fours between his thighs to
stick his tongue up to re-lube the violated boyhole while jerking his cock
furiously. The boy tittered in naughty delight while looking back at his
older sibling, finding amusement in the nasty act, before howling in joyous
bliss when the older blonde once again took him doggie style and fucking
him hard from the get-go.

The nourishment the entity drew from the brothers' incestuous coupling only
grew stronger as the older boy decided to become more creative in the
plundering of the younger one's ass-cavity, twisting the latter's body like
a pretzel to allow him to fuck every single nook and cranny deep in the
recesses of the little one's anus. He would bounce the little cherub on his
lap, jumped up and down on him like a trampoline, and rolled him up into a
ball to power fuck him like a beast seeking immediate release from his
primal hunger. Each new position elicited a different noise from the
gleeful child, from giggles to groans to howls of joy as if he was riding
the most thrilling amusement park ride in his young life. Sweat was
dripping down their bodies like waterfalls and making wet patches on the
carpet and the sofa where their bodies had intertwined with one another.

The virile teenage boy finally shot his load while sitting back on the
couch with his baby brother on his lap facing away from him, with both of
the small boy's ankles raised up in one of his large hands and the child's
left hand in the other one. The exhausted little blondie cooed with delight
as spurts of white-hot cum leaked from his stuffed hole, eyes closed and
dicklet twitching to each wave of the very first hands-free dry orgasm he
had experienced in his young life. The combined heat of their bodies and
the nearby fireplace caused both boys' cheeks to be flushed red like a pair
of ripe apples, and their bodies were glistening with a fresh coat of sweat
as their chests rose and fell with every heavy pant they exhaled.

The satisfied look on their faces says it all, basking in the kind of warm
afterglow that the entity was looking for. As both siblings relaxed their
tensed up bodies and the older one brought the younger one's limbs down
gently, it already felt rejuvenated enough to start harvesting more of what
it was looking for. While the two brothers cuddled against one another's
sweat-slicked bodies, it glided away from the pair and through the wall
before emerging on outside of their snow-capped home to continue on with
its journey.

It could sense that its next destination would be the two-storied house a
couple of doors down the snowy street from the pair of blonde brothers it
left behind. There was a strong sense of what it craved coming out of this
house, however it was barred behind a flimsy yet somehow unbreakable set of
emotions permeating from two out of its three current occupants. The entity
effortlessly passed through the living room wall in search of the owners of
said emotions and found them up the stairs in the only occupied bedroom in
the entire house.

In this room were two older boys and one younger one, twelve-year-olds and
one nine-year-old respectively who were busy playing on a video game
console. To be precise, the two older boys were playing while the tyke was
cheering both of them on as their characters rampaged across hundreds upon
hundreds of hapless mooks on-screen. Though they all shared similar
features to one another, only one of the older boys could pass as a sibling
to the younger one since they both shared the same short curly brown hair
and brown eyes while the other was blue-eyed and wore his ear-length
straight brown mop with a neat parting to one side.

Halfway through the on-screen carnage the younger boy announced that he
needed to go to the bathroom and bounded out the door without waiting for
confirmation from the other two. The two twelve-year-olds waited for a
moment to make sure the tyke was out of earshot before they looked at each
other square in the eyes, and the entity immediately understood the
situation that it was all too familiar with. It intended to capitalize upon
the whole setup as it used its powers to discover their names before
gliding to the ears of the curly-haired one and whispered, `Go on, touch
it. It's been a long time since I've done it with Mikey.'

The curly-haired boy gulped as he reached out to gently land his paw on the
front of the other boy's grey trainers. Any other male of that age would
have recoiled at the surprise crotch-grab, but the fair-skinned boy opened
his legs instead to allow his companion better access to massage the
growing bulge at the center of his crotch. `We really shouldn't do this
with his brother around,' the entity whispered in the groped blue-eyed
boy's ears, `But it has been a while since J.T. came for a visit and who
knows when we're going to get another chance like this.'

`Maybe I can just give him a quick kiss,' the entity's voice mimicked the
sound of J.T.'s own vocal chords to give the impression that the foolhardy
idea was his, `Maybe we'll both calm down after that.' The entity watched
as the curly-haired boy got on his haunches and crawled towards Mikey
before craning his head to one side and planting his lips on the other
boy's mouth. The receiver of the kiss complied to his demands in no time as
Mikey opened his mouth to accept J.T's invading tongue before suckling and
intertwining the invading limb with his own tongue to kiss him back like
they were old lovers.

The flood of pent up lust that the two pubescent boys have for one another
was starting to fill the entity up with the nourishment that it craved, but
it knew it can still do better. While the two twelve-year-olds began
feeling each other up and tugging the other's raging erections out of their
pants, the entity glided away and through the wall to search for the
remaining occupant of this house. For its designs to work flawlessly it
needed the child to carry out a crucial role, and it found the small boy
right as it had just flushed the toilet and exited the bathroom door.

`I'm going to surprise my brother and cousin both,' the entity placed the
idea in his pliable young mind, `I should spy on them and jump in when they
least expect it!' The little curly-haired nine-year-old giggled with
devilish delight, and he carefully crept towards the slightly opened door
that would lead back to his older cousin's bedroom. Little did he know that
he had already fallen for the entity's plot, and as he peeked in from the
gap the small boy gasped out loud over what he saw inside.

The power of the entity's words combined with the already barely contained
desires the two twelve-year-olds had for one another made them both threw
caution to the wind as J.T. laid on top of his cousin Mikey in a sixty-nine
position to slobber on his rigid hairless cock with gusto. Meanwhile, the
boy underneath him slurped on his pole with equal fervor while using both
of his hands to knead the pink mounds of J.T.'s bottom and unknowingly
flashing the winking pink starfish of his anus to his younger brother each
time Mikey pulled the curly-haired boy's ass cheeks apart to get more of
J.T's cock down his gullet. The raw primal energy radiating from the
frantic thrusting of their hips and bobbing of their heads was very
nourishing for the entity and he extended an invisible tendril towards the
peeping little boy's cocklet to coax it to rise to the occasion.

The child absentmindedly reached down to stroke his hardening peg in
response, not quite understanding this sudden excitement of spying on his
older brother and older cousin who were frantically gulping down each
other's cocks in unison. The entity knew that the confusion would soon give
way to instincts and sure enough the little boy started stroking his hard
little dink under the fabric of his pajama bottoms in an excited
manner. His innocent young mind could not understand why he found it so
thrilling to see the two older boys fellating each other like that, but he
knew whatever it was they were doing sure looked like it felt really good
as the two started moaning and groaning each time their lips kissed the
bald pubes of each other's groins.

It was here that the entity was left with a high-risk high-reward
situation. To move its plans to the next stage would require it to spend
what meager amount of the nourishing energy it had gathered up until now,
but if the plan succeeded then it would be rewarded with triple or even
quadruple the return. Fortunately, it had handled situations such as this
many times over and decided to move on ahead by expending all of its energy
to will the door to Mikey's bedroom to swing open little by little.

The little boy was too engrossed in the lurid display performer by his
brother and older cousin to notice that the door was moving on its own. By
the time all three were alarmed by the creaking sounds of the hinges it was
already too late as J.T. and Mikey paused mid-suction to stare wide-eyed at
the little boy who was frozen by the door with his hands squeezing the
front of his pajama bottom. The entity seized this moment of awkwardness
between the three boys to quickly glide down to the little boy's ears.

'Freeze,' it commanded before rushing towards the other two and commanding,
'Call him over. I have an idea.'

The two half-naked twelve-year-olds untangled themselves, looked at one
another, and the idea planted in their minds seemed to take root when they
both smiled and beckoned for the little boy to come over to them.

'I don't think they're mad at me,' the entity swirled around the little boy
to speak in his ears, and the child dutifully approached the other two
older boys who were sitting cross-legged on the carpet with their pants
off.

'Robbie won't tell anyone if we involved him in our games,' the entity
spoke into both J.T. and Mikey's ears. 'Sure he's a little young, which is
why we'll be real gentle with him,' it spoke again when it sensed their
hesitation. The two older boys' inhibitions were slowly fading away as they
shared a secret smile with one another, their minds now agreeing to the
same kind of perverted designs they have in store for the innocent little
boy as they both sat him down in front of them to begin his initiation into
their little secret. The entity, of course, stayed on to direct as it
continued to whisper into their ears.

`Ask him if he liked what he saw.' `It's weird, but I kinda liked it.'
`Tell him it's a game that big boys do, and he can only play if he can keep
it a secret.' `I like it if they think I'm a big boy. I'll do anything they
ask me to.' `He has to swear that he won't tell anyone.' `I can keep a
secret. I'm a big boy.' `This is going to be fun'

Around and around the entity went whispering to direct their conversation
towards the results that it deemed most favorable. A few more instructions
were all it took before little Robbie was out of his pajama pants and laid
back against his brother's thighs while his older cousin Mikey happily
bobbed his head along the length of the kid's stubby little dick. The child
cooed and giggled with delight as the strange ticklish sensations gave way
to wonderful tingling ones, all ten of his teeny tiny toes curling up from
the wonders of his cousin's hot warm mouth and wet sloppy tongue provided
for his hard little dickie.

The entity could feel the older curly-haired boy's arousal over the lurid
display before him so once again it planted another idea by whispering, 'I
could get him to suck my dick right now. I'll tell him that it's only
fair.' The hormonaly charged pubescent was more than happy to entertain
this particular thought as he lovingly rubbed his baby brother's chest with
one hand and stroked his erect cock with the other before telling the
younger boy exactly what he wanted. 'They're making me feel good, so it's
only fair if I make them feel good too,' the entity's idea blossomed in the
little boy's innocent mind, and he didn't think twice before opening his
small mouth to welcome his kin's dick into its warm, moist embrace.

J.T. groaned as his own sibling slurped on his tube like it was the most
delicious treat he had in days, and in his lust to satisfy his urges the
entity saw yet another opportunity to enhance the quantity of what it
craved. 'I should suck on Mikey's dick too,' the voice echoed in the
curly-haired twelve-year-old's mind, and as J.T. swayed his hips to and fro
to savor the warm wetness of his baby brother's mouth and ticklish little
tongue he looked on with longing towards the semi-flaccid cock on Mikey's
groin. He managed to calm himself down a bit and arranged both Robbie and
himself to lie closer to Mikey without disconnecting his dick from the
suctioning of the little boy's mouth, and soon he was lying down on Mikey's
thigh on a comfortable enough angle to pop his dick into his mouth and
started sucking on his cock for all that he was worth.

All three boys were now connected dick-to-mouth and bobbing their heads
back and forth to slurp, suckle, and siphon one another's precious family
jewels. Little Robbie's nostrils flared up each time his brother slammed
his bald groin against his lips while his body shuddered with delight each
time his older cousin kissed the smooth milky white surface of his
loins. Mikey himself groaned with satisfaction each time J.T.'s
deepthroating skills scratched that particular itch he had at the top of
his glans, reaching back with one hand to stroke J.T.'s curly mop to
encourage his cousin to go down on him even harder than before, a silent
request that J.T. was more than happy to oblige.

The entity observed the cousins lapped up each other's genitals in silence,
soaking in all the youthful energies the rutting children have unwittingly
provided it. It knew there was only one last push that it needed before its
investments would be paying up in dividends and patiently waited for the
key moment to arrive. It also knew from past experiences that young males
whose sexual enlightenment had just dawned upon them would not keep it
waiting for too long and these three were no different as the curly-haired
boy J.T. and his cousin Mikey allowed the respective cocks they were
sucking on slipped out of their mouths before looking at one another in the
eyes to realize that they have the exact same idea.

Before Robbie could protest over the lack of delicious licking on his
circumcised little dickie, J.T. moved to sixty-nine his baby brother while
Mikey went to his bed to grab his pillow before quickly returning. Upon his
return, the curly-haired boy was quick to respond by hooking his legs
behind his younger brother's knees and pulled them back to raise Robbie's
perky baby bottom up in the air without once stopping to fellate his slim
little dick. His cousin then slipped the pillow underneath the
nine-year-old's slim hips to keep him in a half-bent position before
leaning down close to the unguarded anus and planting his lips around the
rim to jab into his young hole with his tongue.

The small boy would have sang with joy from the top of his lungs over the
double stimulation if he wasn't too busy handling a mouthful of cock
between his pouty red lips. As such he could only claw at his big brother's
buns with his small fingers, helpless as the two older boys assaulted his
dick and ass like a pair of hungry wolves. All ten of his teeny tiny toes
stretched out to their limits as waves upon waves of gooey delight washed
over his senses, and the boy's cheeks were flushed bright red from the heat
of their conjoined bodies and their intense lovemaking.

The two twelve-year-olds in turn slobbered all over their chosen targets
before easing off of them and once again looked into each other's
eyes. Their conspiring gaze knew what needed to happen next and the older
curly-haired boy opened his mouth to allow his cousin to feed him the
entire length of his cock down his throat while he jammed two fingers into
his own baby brother's spit-soaked anus. Mikey moaned out loud while
gyrating his hips as he grabbed handfuls of J.T's curly mop to show
appreciation of the world-class blowjob, all the while accompanied by
little Robbie's barely audible whimpers as his brother's digits coaxed his
sphincter muscles to relax for what is to come.

The moment of truth finally arrived when J.T. felt his brother was loose
enough and let go of Mikey's hard dick from his mouth to signal that it was
indeed time to begin. The horny twelve-year-old didn't waste any time as he
aimed his throbbing shaft downwards and sank half of his length into the
little virgin's rectum in one go. Robbie's little body immediately tensed
up as he let out a squeal that was muffled by his older brother's cock in
his mouth, but the entity was quick to whisper into J.T's ears and said,
'If I suck Robbie's dick it should make him relax.'

'It hurts if I fight back,' the voice echoed in the groaning little boy's
head next, 'If I don't fight back, maybe it wouldn't hurt. I'm a big boy. I
can deal with this.'

Both the words and the entity's powers that they contained managed to
convince both brothers to stick with it for a while longer, as J.T. went
back to slurping on his kid brother's cocklet which at the same time caused
Robbie to relax little by little. Mikey can sense the muscle resistance
waned and began to sink the remainder of his dick inch-by-inch before
bottoming out on Robbie's perky buns. 'I should say something to Robbie for
being a good sport about this,' the voice echoed in Mikey's head, and the
aroused twelve-year-old could barely manage to get his words of compliment
out before another thought replaced it saying, `Once he's relaxed enough I
could start fucking his ass.'

The entity knew that the last part was unnecessary as the gasping
twelve-year-old already started moving his hips back and forth to thrust
his throbbing shaft in and out of the little boy's moist little cavern. It
also knew that the little boy had already given himself up completely to
the whims of his cousin and older brother based on the muffled whimpers and
stifled whines that came from below J.T's ever bouncing hips, a crucial
part of its plans to extract as much nourishment as it could from the
threesome. Indeed, already it could feel the steady flow of rejuvenation as
the trio of boys became more intense with each passing second and could
taste the sweetness that it craved when J.T. decided to be more creative
with their coupling.

The older sibling eased off his younger kin to allow the child some room to
breathe all while allowing Mikey to continue fucking Robbie's perky little
ass. He was quick to circle around the rutting couple, pushed Mikey down by
his shoulders, and shoved into Mikey's ass the very same dick that Robbie
had been slobbering over the past twenty minutes or so. Having been on the
receiving end of J.T's dick for so long and so often ensured that the
slicked appendage slid with hardly any resistance at all, and J.T. wasted
no time to pursue his own satisfaction by pumping hard into Mikey's ass
from the get-go.

The sudden change of pace caused both the conjoined twelve-year-old and
nine-year-old to moan out loud, for J.T's frantic fucking was now dictating
how hard they were going at it with one another. The older curly-haired boy
then reached around his cousin to seize his baby brother by the hips to
pull him in and force-fucked Robbie onto Mikey's cock, causing the small
boy to yelp out loud as his older cousin's cockhead repeatedly punched that
magic sweet spot deep in his canals. The older cousin in question howled
with delight, savoring the delicious feeling of fucking a tight little
boy's ass while he himself was fucked up the ass mercilessly by the little
boy's older brother.

It became clear that both Mikey and Robbie were now mere cock sleeves at
the mercy of J.T.'s whims as the ravenous sex-fiend arranged for the hows
and whys of their frantic threesome. He made them both sit upright facing
away from him while he himself laid on his back on the carpet to summon the
lust-filled strength to bounce both Mikey and Robbie on his loins. The
small child lolled his tongue like a dog each time he got that gooey
feeling from the engorged glans brushing up against his immature prostates
while Mikey licked his lips all throughout the wild ride, savoring both the
warmth of Robbie's no longer virgin anus and the repeated thrusting of his
favorite cousin's cock that made him feel so nice and full to the brim.

J.T. then sat up carefully so that he remained inside his cousin while
turning Mikey around to sit facing him, bouncing the boy on his dick all
the way while leaning in to plant a deep kiss on his panting mouth and
trapping little Robbie between their gyrating bodies. The nine-year-old
child looked as though he was in heaven, looking all snug between his two
favorite older playmates' bodies while inhaling their boyish musk with his
cute button nose and licking the sweat that was breaking out from their
pores. The entity could sense that the little boy was turning into a
burgeoning sex-fiend himself just like his older brother judging from how
much enjoyment he was deriving from getting fucked while licking his
cousin's jutting nipples.

The three of them remained interlocked for a while, fucking and kissing and
licking upright, before J.T. decided to flex his creativity and arranged
the trio into a more daring pose by picking them all up and tossing all
three of their bodies on top of the bed. He then arranged for both his
cousin and his little brother to lay face down on the bed while facing away
from one another, all while still conjoined dick-to-asses before pumping
his slicked pale shaft down into his cousin's moist hole. In this way,
J.T. can give Mikey the hard dicking that he craved to make his
sweat-soaked cousin howl with delight while also coaxing Mikey to provide
Robbie with more relaxed, gentler thrusts that the little boy appreciated
with his endless cooing. The older curly-haired boy grinned to see his
designs working very smoothly, before leaning in to seek his own baby
brother's tongue and locked it in for a deep incestuous kiss.

J.T. spent some time punching down his dick into Mikey's guts in reverse
before turning around to fuck him properly and make him holler at the top
of his lungs. At the same time, he reached one hand back to snake the palm
of his hand in between the sheets and Robbie's bald loins to seize the hard
little dicklet and massaged it gently between his thumb and
forefingers. Robbie's little hands balled up into fists as he pounded on
the mattress and cried out into the sheets, shuddering with delight over
the intense dual stimulation his older cousin was providing for his ass and
his ever flexible older brother to his twitching dickie.

All three of the boys knew their climax was fast approaching as
J.T. arranged for all three of them to be on all fours, hammering on
Mikey's ass mercilessly and forcing his cousin to pound into Robbie's tight
little anus. Their cheeks were brighter than the ripest apples and sweat
covered every inch of their intertwined bodies as Mikey sobbed tears of joy
while the small child underneath him whined incessantly from the
overwhelming waves of pleasures wracking through his small hairless
body. Mikey showed his appreciation to the tyke by reaching down to milk
his rigid little twig, and the tyke's older brother showed his appreciation
to Mikey by hugging him close while licking the sweat off his back as he
plundered the very depths of his cousin's love canals.

Robbie's dry climax set off a chain reaction as the little boy yelped aloud
to announce his cumming, and the rapid contractions of his anal muscles
sent Mikey flying over the edge to inject a copious amount of his load into
the child's rectum. J.T. gritted his teeth as he could no longer hold
himself together and sensing his cousin climaxing inside his baby brother
was too much for him before he too succumbed to temptation, spewing his
seed up the moist warm hole his dick has been fucking for close to an hour
now. All three of the boys shook and shuddered to the best climaxes of
their young lives thus far, moaning and gasping and panting along to the
tremors of each other's bodies while riding the highs of their
earth-shattering orgasms.

All three of them remained still for a little while before they all
collapsed onto the bed, the sheets immediately darkening from soaking up
the sweat covering their three immature bodies. Cum was leaking out from
the little child's stuffed rectum like a leaky pipe, and the two older boys
on top of him were nuzzling each other's damp flushed cheeks while their
chests heaved with each heavy intake of air they took. When the child
complained that they were too heavy on top of him, the entity had already
gained more than what it required out of all three of them and decided to
glide through the wall and out of the house to set his sights on his next
goal.

With all that it had gained thus far it knew it can take a break for a few
weeks before setting out on the prowl once more, yet it also felt it has
enough energy now to gather even more nourishment that could last it for an
even longer while as well as ensuring new sources for years to come. It
silently glided under the cover of the cold night air to the place that it
had set its sights upon if it had any eyes yet was too undernourished to
perform last time. This time, however, it is certain that it could pull it
off as well as ensure that its future quest for nourishment will be that
much easier as it descended towards the far end of the snowy suburban
neighborhood where the frozen roads ended in a cul-de-sac.

The snowed-in rounded dead end lined with six snow-capped houses and
surrounded by a wooded area covered in white behind them was known by the
locals as "Widowers' Row", a collection of homes owned by men who were
living without their spouses due to one predicament or another. Some lost
them through death, others lost them through divorce while yet another
chose to never tie the knot to begin with. Each one of the homeowners
shared one thing in common, though: they are all raising young boys of
their own and the circumstances of their current predicament was perfect
for the entity to test the limits of the powers it has regained from the
night's work so far.

The entity glided towards the center of the snowy rounded dead end and
plucked what would have been its eyes and mouth to send pieces of itself
six times over into the houses all around it. Being able to see into six
different homes with six pairs of eyes at the exact same time would have
driven any mere mortal mad, yet for the entity it was nothing short of the
bare minimum it needed to accomplish its goals as it seek out the patriarch
of each household. When it did, it detached six of its tendrils off its
main body to seek out the men in their respective home offices, dens,
living rooms, kitchens, and bedrooms to help further achieve its goals.

It then willed its six pairs of eyes to scour the homes for their owners'
sons, and found six different results for at least six possible scenarios
that can work out in its favor. The nine year-old son of the dark-haired
middle-aged man working in his home office was fast asleep in his bed,
whereas the thirteen-year-old tanned-skin boy next door was watching
hardcore gay porn on his phone while his muscular latino father was fast
asleep in his bed. The fair-skinned nine-year old Asian boy in the next
house was spying on his eleven-year-old older brother who was in the middle
of a furious jerkoff session in the room they shared, all while their
father was in the living room downstairs watching an old wedding video.

In the fourth house, two twin ten-year-olds with freckled faces and ginger
hair were giggling and humping their bald crotches against one another's
while their father was fixing a midnight snack in the kitchen. The entity's
eyes in the fifth house showed that the mocha-skinned nine-year-old boy was
clad in only his white cotton briefs as he was about to peek into the
bedroom where his sleeping father was dressed in the same sleepwear, and
the sixth and last house showed a sleepy nine-year-old brunette hugging his
teddy bear tight on the way to the bathroom passing by the den's door where
his father was inside watching a hardcore men-on-barely-legal-twinks porn
video. Some of these situations would have developed naturally and
eventually nourished it with what it craved, but the entity is nothing if
not thorough as it decided to ensure it would gain the maximum benefits
possible from its visit to Widower's Row.

It expended a good amount of its powers to get a read on what it needed,
information flowing into the entity in a non-stop stream that was processed
as quickly as it had entered. It then willed its six remote mouths to scour
the homes for the ears of either the fathers or the sons that the entity
deemed to be key in beginning its greatest task yet. Once it did, a litany
of rapid fire thoughts flowed out of the entity's six mouths and straight
into the minds of its targets to get the ball rolling at the exact same
time.

'I should check up on Timmy.' 'I wonder how it would feel if I do this with
dad.' 'Big bro sure looks like he is feeling good, so maybe if I say
something he will teach me how to do that too.' 'Those boys have been far
too rowdy today, so maybe I should get back at them by surprising them.' 'I
always sleep with mommy when I have a bad dream, but now that mommy's gone,
daddy wouldn't mind, right?' 'There's light from the den. Is that dad? What
is he doing up this late?' 'Fuck I'm so horny! I wanna sink my cock to any
warm hole!' 'It's been so long since she died, and they looked so much like
their mother.' 'I am so lonely.' 'I wanna feel good!'

It knew that its powers were becoming stronger as all of its unwitting
pawns enacted everything it required out of them mere seconds after the
whispers took root. The dark-haired man stopped working to go up the stairs
to check on his sleeping son while the thirteen-year-old Latino boy snuck
out of his bed to spy on his sleeping dad in the other room. The Asian man
was now groping himself in front of the TV, the redheaded man chuckled to
himself as he climbed the stairs with a sandwich in hand, the mocha-skinned
man stirred awake his when he felt his son's bare skin snuggling close to
him, and the boy with the teddy bear peeked in from behind the door right
as his father stroked his cock vigorously.

The entity looked on to ensure everything went as planned as it continued
to direct the fathers and sons' movements behind the scenes. It made the
portly porn-watching man became aware of and invited his teddy bear-hugging
boy into the den, ensured the muscular mocha-skinned man allowed his young
son to climb into bed with him and made him agree that his baby boy's bare
skin against his was so arousing, kept the Latino father asleep while his
son climbed into his bed to grind his loins against the man's hardening
cock, whispered for the Asian brothers to become more daring and jerked
each other's cocks, and kept the redheaded man standing transfixed by the
doorway munching on his sandwich as his twin ginger boys moved on to
munching on each other's genitals in a sixty-nine position. The only one it
did not make a move on yet was the dark-haired father who was quietly
sneaking into his sleeping boy's room, which suited the entity just fine
for now.

The entity then directed for the next chains of events to come to pass with
the help of its mouths and tendrils, starting from slowly rousing the
Latino father out of his sleep right as his teenage boy had half of the
man's erect cock down his throat. It caused the muscular dark-skinned daddy
to have a raging erection as he snaked his large hand down the front of his
boy's briefs, and the ginger-haired man to clear his throat to announce his
presence to his twins mid-coitus. It encouraged the younger Asian brother
to climb on top of his older brother and dry-humped their groins together
while their father downstairs pulled out his hard cock out of his pants,
and planted the idea in the portly man's head that bouncing his little boy
on his lap with his hard erection nestled against his baby buttcrack while
the two watched hardcore gay porn together would be the start of something
amazing.

Things quickly went down exactly as it expected, with the Latino father
peeling out of his sleepwear to kiss his teenage son deeply in the mouth
while the two mutually stroked each other's hard cocks. The red-haired man
sighed as he sat between his now naked twins to stroke their dicks with his
sauce-covered hands while each boy took a nipple to suck upon, and the
Asian brothers had moved on to sixty-nining one another in their second
floor bedroom while their blissfully unaware father was now stroking his
cock with a vengeance downstairs. The muscular black dad now has his son's
briefs by his ankles to fellate his immature little dickie much to the
child's giggling delight, and the portly man was now re-enacting the heavy
petting scene happening on his TV set with his smiling son who still held
his favorite teddy bear close to his chest.

All five of the entity's scenarios are progressing smoothly and it was now
ready to bring in the sixth: the dark-haired father who was on his knees by
his little boy's bed and staring at his cute face while thinking how
similar he looked to his deceased wife. Unbeknownst to all of the six
houses' occupants, the entity had previously used its tendrils to slowly
open up and secure the blinds and drapes of the windows to where the
actions were happening in each home. With the way the houses were arranged
to one another, each occupants would have a clear view of what was
happening in said rooms when said views were not obstructed by windows or
drapes. This was precisely what the entity was counting on as it waited for
the right moment to instill the command that would seal the sixth father's
fate: 'Look out the window.'

The man did just that, and while he was unsure over what he was looking at
at first, the dilation of his pupils as they became steadily was a
tell-tale sign that the reality of what he saw was beginning to sink
in. The entity knew that it was human nature to doubt, and man's natural
sense of curiosity would compel the man to stand up and approach the window
to get a much closer look. It also knew that the closer the man came to the
window the more he would see what the other fathers were doing to their
sons in their respective homes, and once again the man played straight into
its hands, if the entity had any, as he gasped aloud over what he saw.

He saw his close friend Martin Martinez plowing the ever loving crap out of
his teenage son Luis' ass, whom he suspected to be gay but not quite in
this way. He saw his neighbor Mr. Freeman pushing down on his boy Charlie's
head to inhale all of his cock while planting a deep kiss on his boy's twin
brother Frankie, and he saw Dr. Yang's boys Peter fucking his little
brother Andy while their father was jerking himself downstairs in front of
a TV screen. He saw his muscular black neighbor Mr. Johnson, a stickler for
physical fitness, holding his little son Clyde up in the air by his butt as
if he weighed next to nothing while his full lips suckled on the giggling
child's cock like he was taking a sip from the goblet of the gods. Finally,
he saw the portly Mr. Edwards, whom he thought was a bit of a creep, naked
in his recliners with his equally naked little boy Teddie, save for the
teddy bear in his arms, on his lap and slowly sinking his daddy's hard cock
into his perky little ass.

All of the lurid displays before him shocked the man to his very core, but
thanks to the intervention of the entity's tendril he also felt more than
just a little bit aroused. His breath was getting more and more shallow as
he heard the entity's voice to not look away and accept what was happening
in his mind, yet as Teddie's little body bottomed out on his father's
massive cock the man couldn't help but gasp aloud and took a few steps back
with a slight tinge of terror. The entity was very much prepared for this
however as this was the moment it commanded for the man's little boy to
'Wake up.'

The child quietly arose from his slumber and rubbed the sleep from his eyes
before recognizing that his father was standing in his room and staring out
his bedroom window with his back towards him. The young boy quietly climbed
out of his bed and peeked in from behind his father to see what he was
looking at. Though his innocent young mind was too immature to comprehend
what he was seeing, the entity's tendrils helped things along by stroking
his immature dickie to rise up to the occasion and excited the little boy
to the point that he forgot completely about his sleepiness.

The entity willed the little boy to greet his father and asked him what he
was doing. It then took advantage of the man's initial shock when he
whirled around to whisper a rather audacious idea. 'He already saw what
happened so what's the point of lying to him?' the voice echoed in his
head, 'Look at him. So sweet. So inquisitive. So much like his mother.'

The man gulped down hard while staring at his little boy for a good long
while before the entity's voice spoke again, 'Better he learn this from you
than from some guy at a back alley. So innocent. So curious. So much like
his mother.' The entity knew the man's willpower was defeated soundly when
he sighed aloud before clearing his throat to do his best to explain what
was going on to his son. The entity played no small hand in the exchange
either, as it practically guided the father and son pair with a series of
carefully selected words.

'Tell him that his friends are having fun with their fathers.' 'That does
look like fun. What is he doing now?' 'Mr. Martinez is making love to
Luis.' 'Does that mean he loves Luis a lot?' 'Say yes.' 'Ask daddy about
Clyde.' 'Tell him what a blowjob is.' 'What about Peter and Andy?' 'Tell
him it's another way for lovemaking.' 'Is that what Mister Freeman is doing
to Charlie and Frankie?' 'Tell him what a man-train is.' 'Teddie looks like
he's having so much fun.' 'Tell him that it can be a lot of fun.' 'I wanna
try it!'

Once again the man gulped down hard as the entity can sense his strong
hesitation, battling the urge to pounce his young son and tore his clothes
off to have his way with him right then and there on his bedroom floor. As
he gazed at the pretty blue eyes, short dark hair, cute button nose, and
innocent smiling mouth, one final thought was whispered by the entity to
the man that echoed throughout his entire mind. 'It has been so long. So
much like his mother.'

The last vestiges of the man's resolve came crumbling down as he reached
out to his boy and picked him up under his armpits. The small child didn't
resist as his father brought him up to the recesses of the bay window where
he sat both of them down on a comfortable plush window seat. The child was
still smiling as his father lovingly took off the buttons of his pajama top
one by one, and slipped the clothing off of his body to expose his creamy
white skin to the cold night air.

The little boy shuddered when his father teased his nipples with both hands
and he returned the favor by roaming his small hands all over the man's
chest. While the man groaned over the gentle child's touch, the entity
directed the son to grope the man's genitals and he was more than happy to
comply by massaging the lump on the front of his father's pants. The years
of pent up sexual frustration finally overwhelmed him as the man moaned out
loud before slipping out of his pants to expose his rock hard cock to his
own little boy. The handsome young devil eyed the appendage with glee
before going about massaging the rigid shaft with both of his little hands.

Now that everything was going according to plan, the entity needed one
final touch to ensure a bountiful harvest from this no longer sleepy little
neighborhood. It went over to the Yang household past where the two
children were busy with their incestuous coupling to oversee the good
Doctor Yang, who had just climaxed to the wedding video showing his
recently deceased spouse. Lost in misery, he got up to find something to
wash the cum still splattered across his hand yet the entity used its
tendrils to ensure no water faucets could be used or towels be found on the
first floor to wipe off his guilt.

'I won't wipe on my clothes like an animal,' it whispered to the good
Doctor, 'Besides, it's Andy's turn to do the laundry this week and I'm not
ready to give him the talk yet.' The entity directed him to try and find
something to clean himself upstairs, and planted the idea for Peter to
pound Andy's ass extra hard right while his father was walking past the
door to their room. The incessant whines of his youngest child caught the
man's ears right as he was about to reach the bathroom door, and quietly
opening the door to his boys' room revealed a sight that made Dr. Yang
froze in place.

Mounted on top of his baby brother was his oldest son Peter, facing away
from him while thrusting his hips with wild abandon. While he can't see his
face, he was certain that the young teen was thoroughly enjoying himself
judging from the way he was slamming his slicked hard cock down his younger
brother's asshole. Even more surprising to the doctor was how well his
youngest son was taking all of this, listening to Andy's unbroken voice
cooing and gurgling with delight as all ten of his tiny toes stretched out
to their breaking point each time Peter's low-hanging nutsacks slapped
loudly against his barely developed ones.

He once again felt his pent up lust rushing up to the surface and the
entity was quick to block out the guilt that would have made the doctor
interrupt the lurid scene by whispering the exact same things it did to the
single father from before. 'It has been so long,' its voice echoes in his
head, 'Look at that inviting hole. So much like his mother. I need to feel
something again. It has been so long. So, so very long!'

Dr. Yang looked down to his hard cock that he forgot to stuff back into his
pants in his haste to clean up and then to the cum still glistening on his
hand. He felt a strange sense of providence at work before giving in to his
list by stroking his shaft to smear the remnants of his discharge all along
his pole as a makeshift lubricant. He then carefully approached the rutting
couple on the bed as quiet as he possibly could, pounced on his oldest boy
when he least expected, and quickly found the hole he then shoved his
entire length into before fucking Peter hard from the get go.

The older Yang brother went from gasping to hollering to pleading for mercy
over the relentless assault on his poor fanny while the youngest son
pounded his fist on the mattress as he protested over the sudden rough
treatment. The children's pleas were ultimately futile as the two conjoined
Yangs were completely at the whims of the third, who had no intention of
slowing down anytime soon. In fact it was quite the opposite, as the good
doctor pushed his eldest son on top of his baby brother and pinned him down
by placing his hands on the boy's shoulders before thrusting his hips even
faster to cause both boys to howl in unison as their father ravaged their
hairless bodies like a man possessed.

The sudden change in Doctor Yang's disposition is reflective of the other
fathers in the cul-de-sac's attitudes towards copulating with their young
sons as the entity's powers began to erode their reasons and lit the hunger
in their bellies for their sons' smooth young flesh. Just as Dr.Yang
started a threesome with his sons so too did Mr. Freeman with his, bouncing
ten-year-old Charlie on his lap while his twin brother Frankie squatted
over his brother to receive his thrusting cock up his hole while jerking
himself off and causing all three of the Freeman males to moan and groan
out loud while savoring the warmth of their conjoined bodies as well as the
tight friction enveloping each of their hard shafts. Right next door at the
Martinez house, both Luis and his father was far ahead of the pack as the
man fucked his son like he would a ten dollar whore and plowing his ass
doggy-style while grabbing a handful of his short hair in one hand and
seizing his cock with the other to jerk the squealing boy off to his third
orgasm of the night, which no doubt will not be his last as his father let
go of his hair and cock to take a firm grasp on each side of his waist
before fucking the lust-filled teenage boy even harder and faster than
before.

Harder and faster was also the order for the Edwards pairing as Mr. Edwards
bounced his little boy Teddie up and down his lap to drive his cock up his
tight nine-year-old anus, with the naked little boy still holding on tight
to his favorite plush toy for comfort throughout the wild ride. Quite the
opposite of them was Mr. Johnson and his nine-year-old son Clyde who,
despite taking his son missionary style and burying the child underneath
his muscular black daddy body so much only his tiny legs were visible on
either side of his hips, was actually quite gentle in his downstrokes into
the little boy's love canal much to Clyde's own delight as he gave a
muffled groan against his daddy's belly. Finally, the raven-haired father
took his boy Timmy in a combination of both by holding the child close from
behind while craning his head forward to rain kisses on the child's mouth
and cheeks as he plunged into the depths of his virgin ass, both man and
child moaning out loud on their knees at the bay window seat to take in the
view of the intense incestuous urges that seemed to have overtaken their no
longer sleepy little neighborhood.

The entity no longer felt the need to intervene as its six pairs observed
the proceedings while committing to memory the images it had seen countless
times since eons ago. Brothers fucking brothers, fathers fucking sons,
brothers pleasing each other orally, and fathers plundering their son's
virginities. Large cocks plunging into upturned little butts, small lips
wrapped around engorged glans, slicked shafts popping out of little holes,
and adult cocks spewing viscous fluids across cute young faces. Large
bodies intertwining against sweaty smaller ones, large hands jerking off
tiny little stiffies, small legs kicking about in futility, and small hands
clawing at their own bedsheets.

The sights and participants might vary across the ages but the entity knew
the end results will remain the same. Whether you are kings and Pharaohs or
paupers and vagrants, the hunger that men carry for little boys will never
go away even as the centuries turn and will always be there to nourish it
for centuries to come. Even when the conditions of the times have gradually
prevented it from reducing an entire city into an all-night man-boy orgy,
the entity is secured in the knowledge that all it takes was just a little
push in the right direction for the primal hungers of men and boys to
awaken from their slumber and sustain it for eons to come.

To celebrate this night of a job well done, it opened all six of its mouths
to speak directly into the minds of the rutting father and son couples and
spoke its final commands:"Look out the window. See that the others are the
same as you. There is no longer any need to hide it from each other. Go to
the windows and share your pride and joys with the world."

All fathers and sons looked up towards the window and saw that their
neighbors were cock deep in their sons' bottoms just like they were. A
shared smile dawned on their lips as the first father to bring their son
towards the window was Mr. Johnson, who walked towards it to unlatch the
lock while his sweat-drenched nine-year-old son was still bouncing on his
magnificent black cock and holding on to him for dear life. Not to be
outdone, Mr. Martinez crawled along with his boy to unlock his windows
without once stopping to power fuck the thirteen-year-old whose eyes were
rolling to the back of his head, as this bout of exhibitionism seemed to be
turning on his father even more and causing him to plow into his poor hole
with even more ferocity than before.

Mr. Freeman and Dr. Yang were third and fourth to join in as they had
significantly harder times to arrange each of their threesomes to walk on
over to the window while their lust for their sons and their sons' lust for
each other was still very much unquenched. Their valiant efforts bore fruit
soon enough and the small community was treated to the sight of the
normally timid Dr. Yang fucking and kissing and manhandling his boys like
they were his personal little whores. Mr. Freeman laughed in amusement over
this as he slapped Frankie's jiggling ass to get him to pay attention,
though the exhausted boy was too busy laying on top of his twin over the
window sills with his tongue lolling out like a dog in heat while savoring
the delicious feeling of being sandwiched between fucking his brother's ass
and getting fucked in the ass by his own father to take notice.

Some cheering for the good doctor came from the Edwards household as
Mr. Edwards has left his den to step out to his snowy front porch while
fucking his son right out in the open. Teddie has lost his plush toy as he
held on to his father's arms instead while the rotund man hooked his arms
under the boy's legs from behind to slam the child's ass repeatedly against
his cock while his hard little wood flailed in the night air. The dirty old
man alternated between nuzzling, kissing, and whispering things into his
ears, to which the child responded by either closing his eyes to moan and
opening them to look towards the direction his father told him to see his
friends and playmates getting as thoroughly buggered as he was.

Right now his gaze was fixed square at his best friend Timmy, who was bent
in half on his back on the comfy window seat of his home while his handsome
dark-haired father jackhammered into his anus like a man possessed. Teddie
could clearly see Timmy was enjoying his father's rough treatment
immensely, tossing his head from side to side as his legs kicked about
futilely on either side of his dad's hips. The young father held his
precious boy close, kissing him all over his face and making the child
giggle amidst his gasps and moans of immature sexual bliss.

On and on the moans and howls broke the stillness of the isolated little
cul-de-sac and the gasps of sexed out males only became louder and louder
until finally the fathers and sons reached the point of no return. The
Johnsons were once again the first ones to break the threshold as
Mr. Johnson roared out loud while spraying all of his seeds into Clyde's
perky buns while the sweet little brown boy opened his eyes wide and gasped
to his second dry cum of the night. The Martinezes meanwhile opted for a
more quiet one as Mr. Martinez and Luis moaned into each other's mouths,
the man's cock never stopped thrusting into his teenage son's cum-drenched
hole in a fierce, lust-driven doggy style and his hand never stopped
stroking his son's cock as the thirteen-year-old boy spewed his meager load
out the window and onto the front lawn.

The Yangs were next as the good doctor injected his baby batter deep into
the recesses of his oldest son's anus while forcing Peter to deeply kiss
his baby brother Andy as he came inside the kid's ass. The Freemans
meanwhile shared a sloppy three-way kiss as Mr. Freeman ejaculated into
Frankie's ass while the ginger ten-year-old gyrated his hips while he
climaxed inside his twin Charlie's quivering cum-filled rectum. The Edwards
followed close behind as Mr. Edwards craned his neck to clamp his lips on
sweet little Teddie's mouth, a gesture that was reciprocated by the
nine-year-old boy as his father's cum spurted out of his overstuffed hole
and fell in wet splotches onto the porch's wooden floor.

Bringing up the rear was the raven-haired father as he brought up his son
Timmy's rear to fuck him in the same missionary position as his mother to
create the boy all those years ago. He gazed upon his boy's sweat-stained
face, his matted hair and gentle smile a perfect copy of the spouse he lost
and still very much loved. With one final downward stroke he pushed in all
of his shaft into the boy's canals and pumped his seed into his guts, the
very same seed that had given him life in his mother's womb so many years
ago.

Each man paused in their place as their climax came to pass, gasping and
panting for air as they tried to regain their composure. All of the boys
meanwhile cooed and purred with satisfaction, having experienced perhaps
the greatest sex they have experienced in their young lives with some were
even slowly getting hard again, no doubt thinking they can somehow
convinced their fathers to gear up for yet another round. As the fathers
collapsed on top of the sweaty, cum-and-sweat soaked bodies of their
well-buggered sons the entity sensed that it had gathered enough of what it
needed and gently drifted up and away with the evening breeze.

It pondered where it should head out to next as flakes of snow started
falling down from the sky. Perhaps the city where there is always an
opportunity for a boy to be molested? Perhaps the farming community at the
edge of the state where he could arrange for a Christmas family orgy? It
could even arrange for that orphanage at the other side of town which has
made deals for horny men to take on Santa's role of stuffing their little
boys' asses with gallons of their spunk instead of stockings with gift.

Wherever it was the entity is going, it knew one thing for sure: the year
has been a blessing, and as it once again sensed sustenance flowing in from
the brothers it had provoked into an incestuous coupling earlier, it knew
that it would never have to go hungry ever again.

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