Arcade Boiz

From Arcade Boiz 1:

The next day, I returned to the arcade. Isaac and Evan were nowhere around, but I did see two boys of Evan's age were standing outside the building. Both were dressed as Evan had been and both were wearing black wristbands.

They walked over and I soon realized they were twins.

"Hi," one of them said. "I'm Seth and this is my twin

brother, Zac."

The other boy smiled, leaned close to me and whispered, "We're friends of Evan's."

There was only one thing I could say.

"Hop in the car boys."

Chapter 2

The two boys sat in the passenger seat and chattered happily away to each other Their excitement was palpable: to them this was a great adventure. They were quickly becoming aroused, as betrayed by their squirming on their seats.

As they chattered away, I remained silent, taking the opportunity to observe them closely. They were both dressed in a combination of red and blue. The boy who had identified himself as Seth had on a red tank top with blue shorts, while the other sibling had on the opposite combo: blue tank and red shorts. Both boys were wearing white tube socks puddled around the ankles and each had on a pair of small Nike runners.

Physically they were beautiful. Their red hair was long, reaching down to the middle of their shoulder blades. The color was muted in the dim light of the car due to the extreme tinting of the windows, but I had no doubt that in the bright sunlight, their tousled manes would blaze majestically. Their small eager faces were covered in freckles, which I find especially appealing. Their eyes were green and they sparkled and twinkled like twin emeralds when they smiled. I know that it is cliché to say that their smiles lit up the car, but that is what happened every time one of these prepubescent deities would turn and show their set of pearly white teeth, which they did frequently. Any expanse of exposed flesh that I could see was hairless and smooth and had the same freckled look as their faces. As for the rest of their magnificent bodies, that would have to wait until I got them home.

My perusal of them finally complete, I finally decided to break my silence. “So tell me boys why two little cuties such as yourselves would want a dirty old man to fuck their tight little virgin butts?”

The boy’s tittered at my words before the one I had identified as Zac grinned at me cheekily.

“Funny, you don’t dirty,” he said, before taking a couple of sniffs at the air. “You don’t smell dirty. And you sure don’t look old.” Then the twinkle in his eyes became decidedly salacious. “In fact, you look fuckin hot!” he added.

The twins broke into gales of laughter at the idea that one of them had actually used the most forbidden swear in front of an adult, although I had no doubt that Zac had been emboldened by my own use of that word in their presence.

“Evan says ya got a really big cock,” Zac continued. “That true?”

Cheeky little bugger, I thought to myself. I didn’t answer immediately. I merely reached down with my right hand and lowered the front of my sweat pants until they were hooked under my scrotum, revealing my 14 inch cock which was at full erection. “Is that big enough to suit your needs, little master?” I teased.

“HOLY FUCK!” Zac exclaimed.

“Jesus,” Seth added, not to be outdone.

Silence descended in the car as we completed the journey to my home. I continued to sit with my erect penis visible. The boys were now very subdued and I knew they were asking themselves just what they had gotten themselves into. Every so often they would turn and look at my huge dick, look at each other and then look away. It was sooooo cute.

I drove my car up my long driveway toward my house. My house is really out in the middle of nowhere. My nearest neighbor was, well, let’s just say that my nearest neighbor was out of sight. But in anticipation of the inevitability that there would be more houses built near me, I paid an extensive amount of money to have a thick grove of trees planted around my property, to prevent the ability of any future neighbors to even notice the number of young boys which I bring to my house.

I pulled my car into it’s usual place, turned it off and got out of the car. I chuckled as I noticed that the two boys hadn’t yet moved from their place in the front seat of my car. This was not an uncommon reaction from boys that I’m bringing home with me for their first time. But with these two, it was heightened by the fact that there was no mystery about the size of the cock which would deflower them. I walked around the car to the passenger side and opened the door. The boys didn’t even react to the sound of the door opening.

“Are you two coming into the house?” I teased. “Or are you planning on sitting out here for the next 6 hours or so?”

They started at the sound of my voice and then shook their heads as if they had been a million miles away. They both got little embarrassed smiles on their faces and then they slid out of the car to stand beside me. They waited until I had closed the door and then they each took a hand and I took them inside. They gasped as they approached the house, impressed by the size. I smiled, realizing that they really hadn’t seen anything yet. The outside was actually very plain, which was by design. If the outside of the house was opulent then it would be more likely to have people trying to come around just to see it, so all the opulence was on the inside. Besides, who really needed to know how rich I was other than myself and the boys that I brought here to fuck.

I removed the small remote control from my pocket and clicked a button. There was the loud sound of the deadbolt unlocking and then a whirring sound as small motors swung the large and ornate doors open. I led the boys into the vestibule of my home. If they had been impressed by the outside of my home, they were in awe of the inside. The floors were marble and the railing of the stairs leading upstairs, were gold plated. The walls were pure white and there were several large picture frames on the walls with blown up pictures of naked boys.

I led the boys through a door into the parlor and told them to sit down on the white Corinthian leather sofa. I asked them if they wanted a Coke or some other kind of soda and they eagerly said they did, Seth requesting a Dr. Pepper® and Zac requesting an A&W® Root Beer. I grabbed their sodas and one for myself and I headed back to the parlor. The boys had scrambled upon to the large sofa. It was really the size of a bed. I’d had it custom made with the knowledge that I would be having sex on it, as there is nothing more uncomfortable than fucking on a standard sized sofa. Now obviously it wouldn’t be a problem for my partners, as they were all twelve and under, but it was always damned uncomfortable for me. So I had this special couch made.

The boys looked so cute sitting there. The couch was big enough that the soles of their little sneakers just barely hung over the edge of the cushions. When they saw me return with their drinks, they both grinned and held out their tiny hands. I gave them each what they had asked for. They had seated themselves with a space between them so I could sit with one on each side of me. When I had settled down between them, they both snuggled up as close as they could.

I downed my soda as fast as I could and set the can on the table beside the sofa, reaching over the head of Zac, who was seated against the arm. As my arm moved back I lowered it so that it draped over Zac’s shoulder and my hand rested on his smooth thigh. My other arm made the same journey over Seth’s shoulder. I held my hands still at first, as usual, enjoying the feeling of the smooth, warm flesh under my hands. Then I began to rub their tiny thighs with small circles. I soon heard two contented sighs and they relaxed totally, for the first time since they had seen my penis. I heard twin slurping noises as they both tried to drain the very last drops of soda from their cans. Zac put his can with mine on the table, but Seth let his fall to the floor. The twins each put one of their hands on my thighs and matched my strokes on their thighs with their own on mine. I knew the time was at hand.

“Shall we go up to the bedroom now, boys?” I said and they nodded eagerly.

We got up from the couch and I led them back out into the vestibule and over toward the marble staircase. I pointed them to go ahead of me, and they started up the stairs. I followed, savoring the view of there tiny bubble asses jiggling as they bounced up the steps. They arrived at the top of the stairs and stood waiting for me. Of course, “stood” is a relative term. Actually they were bouncing around and fidgeting like a pair of excited and impatient puppies, their earlier nervousness completely gone.

I led them into my cavernous bedroom and listened appreciatively to their gasps of awe, especially at my king-sized canopy bed. I went and sat on the side of my bed and gestured for the boys to come to me. When they did so, I wrapped an arm around each of them. I hugged them to me, grasping their short covered buttocks with my hands. Beginning with Seth, I stripped them until they were both naked except for their ankle socks.

I once again hugged them to me, and this time when my hands found their buttocks, I slid my middle finger between the twin globes and rubbed the virgin boyholes nestled within. Both boys shuddered as they had their holes played with for the first time. Then I held them back from me again.

“Gee boys,” I said. I’m kinda feeling left out. I’m the only one not naked.”

Seth shook his head. “Can’t have that, can we, Zac?”

“Nope,” Zac agreed. “We surely can’t.”

They both reached down behind me and pulled my shirt upward and over my head before tossing it across the room. Two pairs of tiny hands lovingly rubbed my chest. I stood up and allowed them to slide my sweat pants down. They once again gasped as my massive prick was revealed to them, but there was no longer fear in those gasps, only awe. But they continued lowering my pants until I could step out of them, leaving me naked except for my socks.

Now that we were all in the same state of undress I looked the boy’s over and I realized my new dilemma: When they had been dressed, I’d had no problem telling them apart, but with them naked, and looking identical. As much as I praised their parents for leaving boys in their natural state, I cursed them slightly for not having one of them cut. I needed a way to tell them apart.

“Seth,” I said. “Take your socks off.”

The twin on my right bent over and removed his tiny socks to stand completely bare.

“Okay,” I continued. “Whenever the three of us have sex, Seth will always be barefoot. Agreed?”

The boys nodded their assent and we finally climbed unto the bed. I lay on my back and allowed the boys free reign to explore me as they wished. They continued taking turns rubbing my chest and the one that wasn’t doing that was grasping my cock, moving it around and testing its weight, like an upright joystick. Then Zac lay directly between my legs and began a tentative licking of my huge, purple glans. Seth moved to lay on top of me, adding his own wiggly little tongue to the task.

One of Seth’s small feet moved near my face and I could catch the hint of its slightly sweaty odor. Now I am not normally a man that’s into bare feet, I much prefer feet to have socks on them, so I have no idea where the idea came from. But I grasped the small foot and brought it to my nostrils and took a deeper inhalation. Then, before I knew what I was doing, my tongue flicked out to taste the smooth sole. And then each tiny toe found its way into my sucking mouth. Then I did the same to his other foot.

Seth must have really liked the feeling because he shuddered and moaned before saying, “Zac, he’s sucking my toes.”

I released his foot and moved my hands to grasp his diminutive, doll-like bottom, gently squeezing the twin globes. I gently pried them apart, revealing the miniscule orifice within. The tightly puckered hole nestled there in the sweaty crevasse of his ass looked good enough to eat. I have never understood some men’s reluctance to rim a boy’s bottom, assuming that doing so is any more unsanitary than sucking on his penis. The only thing I loved more than licking a hot tight little boyass, was pounding my massive cock in and out of one. I pulled Seth backward toward me, ensuring that his bottom was heading for my face, all the while breathing in the intoxicating boyscent.

As Seth’s mouth was pulled away from my cock, Zac decided to try the next step in his experimentation. I felt the head and first two inches of my shaft engulfed in the wonderful, hot, wetness of his mouth. I moved Seth’s bottom slightly so I could watch. The sight of this 5 yo boy’s mouth stretched obscenely wide, almost to the bursting point, by my manhood was incredibly hot. But when his eyes moved upwards and met mine and I saw the look of complete lust and desire in them, it took great willpower not to blast off.

I pulled Seth’s ass hard against my face, burying my nose and mouth within the sweaty crack. My tongue first lightly traced the outline of the crevasse, before zeroing in on my target. I could taste the wonderful salty tang of his sweat as I lapped at his tiny bunghole like a thirsty dog.

“Oh God,” Seth moaned. “He’s licking my bum.”

After about 5 minutes of vigorous rimming, I felt the tight orifice begin to loosen and my tongue slid into his slick rectum. Allowing my tongue to wiggle around inside the boy, driving him wild, I reached over by instinct and grabbed the ever present tube of lubricant. I smeared some on my right index finger. I allowed my tongue to slip out of Seth, eliciting a whimper of displeasure from the boy. This soon became a coo of delight as my finger gently replaced my tongue. Seth’s bowels were raging around my finger and he squirmed as he got used to the new feelings.

At the same time, Zac had become accustomed to having my organ in his mouth and was fellating me with gusto. I’ve learned that little boys are the masters of giving wet, sloppy blow jobs and Zac was no exception. There was a constant flow of his saliva down the shaft of my cock and my balls and bush were sopping wet. Then Zac wrapped one tiny hand around the lower portion of my shaft and began stroking it. I remembered then that these boys’ mouths were experienced, even if their asses weren’t.

By that time, Seth was humping his bottom back eagerly against the two fingers I was pumping in and out of his body. I could stand no further delay; I had to be inside this exquisite ass. I ordered Zac out of the way and guided Seth to where he was squatting over my massive dong. I placed my hands on his hips and told him to say goodbye to his virginity. I pushed down on his hips as I thrust lightly upward. His sphincter resisted gamely, but a second upward thrust caused my huge bulbous glans to pierce through it into his virgin rectum.

“UNGH!” Seth lamented loudly as it did so.

I felt his leg muscles tighten instinctively, preparing to straighten, raising his bottom off of my invading penis. I think Seth knew it and that was the last thing he wanted. His eyes pleaded with me to keep him impaled on my member. He didn’t have to worry, I was not going to let anything stop me from fucking his hot tight hole until I creamed inside it. So I exerted just enough pressure to hold him where he was.

Finally, his body surrendered to the inevitable. His leg muscles relaxed and his feet tucked themselves behind him as his knees lowered to the bed. At the same time, his insides slackened completely. I removed my hands from Seth’s hips and moaned as gravity did its work. Slowly but surely the boy’s body impaled itself on my pole until his bottom rested astride my groin.

“Ooooooohhhhhhh ffffffuuuuuccccckkkkkkk,” Seth said, clearly overwhelmed by the sensation of being possessed by my cock.

He lay forward and placed his head on my chest. He let out a contented sigh.

“You okay?” I asked, ruffling his reddish locks with my fingers.

“Uh huh,” he said. “My butt burns a bit. But feel really happy. I’ve wanted this for so long. He’s fuckin huge but he feels so good in my butt. I feel like I belong to you.”

I smiled. I understood the boy’s feelings, but he was mistaken. He did belong to me, at that moment; because my manhood possessed him completely and deeply, but I did not yet truly own him. There was only one way to do that: the way men have been taking ownership of young boys throughout history. I had to fuck him until I deposited my semen deep inside him. I moved my hands to cup his smooth buttocks. I pulled him up toward my head, while withdrawing my penis in the opposite direction until only my glans remained inside the silky channel. I reversed the process, sliding back into my original depth. He jumped slightly the first few times my cock massaged his prostate but after that he just laid still on my chest, kissing and licking my flesh as I reamed him

Seth slowly got really into the fuck, humping back against the cock he was getting to know so intimately. I whispered into his ear, telling him to sit up straight, that he could fuck himself on my prick. He sat up, put his hands on my chest, threw his head back and began to ride my cock on his own.

“Oooooh yes. Ooooh yes. Ooooh yes,” he chanted as his hips rocked and oscillated, then rose and fell, making a loud slapping noise as our flesh met.

I looked over at Zac and saw that he was rapidly jerking his little cock watching my massive shaft stab in and out of his twin’s ass. I gestured for him to come closer. When he was close enough I reached up and grasped the back of his little neck and pulled his face to mine. My tongue flicked out to lick his smooth freckled cheek, making him giggle before I moved my lips to his. I found that his mouth was open and we French-kissed.

“You like watching your brother take it up his bum, don’t you, Zac?”

“Yeeeeeeesssssss,” he gasped.

“And do you want a turn next, Zac?” I asked. “Feel my massive cock up your tiny bum?”

“Oooooooooohhhhhh Ggooooooooodddddddd yeeeeeeeeesssssssss!” he cried as the very thought took him over the edge.

As he shuddered and thrashed about with his dry orgasm, I grabbed the tube of lubricant once more and moved it within reach. As I had done with Seth, I then moved Zac into position with his knees on either side of my head. This placed his mouth in proximity to his twin’s cock, which I assumed he took advantage of, based on Seth’s surprised gasp of pleasure.

That was short lived, however, as I quickly slid Zac backward, burying my face between his sweaty, smelly buttcheeks. My mouth and tongue quickly went to work on the tiny virgin anus, beginning to prepare it for the impending invasion of my cock. Zac was moaning and cooing as my tongue loosened his tight pucker.

“Oh God!” he moaned, as my tongue finally slid up inside him.

I grabbed the lube and squirted some on my right index finger. I removed my tongue from his moist hole and rubbed the ring with the cool gel. I traced the rim of the still dilated opening with my slippery finger.

“Oooh nice,” Zac cooed.

As I continued to rub the reddening opening, it seemed like Zac’s hole was trying to swallow my finger. Then I exerted gentle pressure and my finger slid easily up the hot, moist channel.

“Oh wow,” he gasped.

Aided by the lubricant, I started sliding my finger easily in and out of him, keeping a steady rhythm with the one finger until he was humping himself backward, trying to get more of my finger into his body. I removed the digit and lubed both it and its next door neighbor, the “fuck” finger and gently inserted them inside him.

“Ooooooh yeeeeesssss!” Zac cried as he felt my fingers gently stretch him open and then displace his bowels, then slide in and out of his boyhole.

“Oh God, that is sooooo hot,” exclaimed Seth as he watched the process.

The sight of me fingerfucking his brother caused him to begin to ride me harder and faster, actively driving his bottom down into my crotch, instead of just allowing gravity to do it. His motions soon became frantic, almost spastic and I knew he was close to exploding. Desperate to cum when he did, I drove my own hips upward on his every downward thrust, making my cock slam into his magic button with even greater force.

When his climax hit, all that came from his lips was a high-pitched, yet still guttural snarl of primal lust. His whole body tensed and his anal muscles began a strong, rapid and rhythmic clenching around my organ. It never ceased to amaze me how the anus of a small boy like Seth could be stretched and loosened so obscenely by my 14 inches, yet still grip me with such power and strength at the time of orgasm.

As always, it had the desired effect. I gave a roar of primal conquest as my cock bucked and twitched, depositing my man cream into Seth’s rectum, finalizing my complete ownership of him. He was mine: mine to possess and fuck. That left only Zac for me to claim. I removed my fingers from Zac’s bottom, moved him off to one side, before lifting Seth’s limp body off of me.

I positioned Zac on his hands and knees, legs spread as far apart as they would go in that position while keeping his hole at the proper height. I quickly moved behind him and slipped my bulbous glans into his rectum before the dilation caused by my fingers could subside completely.

“Ohhhhhhhhhhh fuuuuuuuckkk yyeeeessssssssssss,” Zac ground out between his clenched teeth.

Those were the last words he was able to say for quite a while as Seth moved in front of him and offered Zac his still erect penis to suck on, an offer that was quickly accepted. I took the opportunity afforded by that distraction to slide deeper into Zac’s bowels, stopping when roughly half of my shaft was stuffed inside his little boy’s body. I held still for about a minute, gently running my hands along Zac’s smooth flanks, back and shoulders, listening to the slurping sounds of his mouth working his twin’s penis.

My hands finally settled around his waist and I started my first withdrawal. I paused with only my head still inside then pushed forward once more, sliding deeper into his depths before my next withdrawal. I continued with these slow and gentle thrusts until Zac too had my entire penis inside him. I paused again, savoring once more the exquisite, moistness and warmth of a little boy’s silken love channel. I made a few slow thrusts, s=checking to see if Zac had accustomed himself to having me so deeply inside him. He didn’t show any signs of distress, so I began a slightly faster rhythm, my cock only retreating halfway out before bottoming out each time.

I soon noticed that as I had started fucking Zac’s ass, Seth had placed his hands on this brother’s head and started fucking Zac’s mouth and was matching the speed of his thrusts with my own. My eyes closed then and my head fell backward as I became lost in the sensations of my manhood’s journey in and out of the hot virgin hole.

This continued until I heard a high-pitched chant of “UH UH UH UH”. I opened my eyes just in time to see Seth heaving and shuddering as his orgasm ripped through him. When he finally settled down again, he quickly slipped his now hyper-sensitive penis from between his brother’s lips. He moved to lie beside us on the bed. I pulled my cock from Zac’s depths and repositioned him on his back with his legs splayed apart. I instantly stuck my hot shaft back inside him. His legs were now draped over the crooks of my elbows and as I lowered my hands to the bed, he was rolled up into an obscene little ball, his upturned bottom now at the proper angle for me to really pound myself in and out of him. I laid on top of him just rotating my hips, building up his anticipation and desire for my final assault on his innocence.

Then, when I myself could no longer stand the pause, I unleashed my full power and might on the boy, fucking him harder than any boy, much less a 5 yo boy, should be fucked. His final surrender had combined with the lubricant to ensure that my cock encountered no resistance. Oh, it was glorious! Only a man who has had his own cock buried deeply inside the bottom of one of these divine creatures would have any idea of the Nirvana I was experiencing.

My hips met his buttocks with a loud SLAP, the force pushing him down into the mattress. Then as we separated slightly, he was trampolined back upward in time for my next downward thrust, which began the cycle again. This increased the speed and intensity of our coupling.

“UH UH UH UH UH!” chanted Zac. “UNHH YEAH!”

He reached upward and linked his hands around the back of my neck and the next time we separated, he lifted himself up off the bed so he was suspended above the bed, held up by my massive prick in his rectum and his hands. To an observer, it might have looked like a juvenile monkey riding along on its mother’s belly. He used the leverage of my hip movements to allow himself to swing from my groin, increasing the speed of our union even more.

“HARDER! DEEPER! FASTER! MORE COCK! MORE! MORE! MORE!” he cried out.

He was now wanton and shameless as he slammed his 5 yo bottom back against me. I lowered him back to the bed once again and his legs soon stiffened and moved from being draped over my arms to rest against my chest. As he began his build up to orgasm, his tiny heels began to repeatedly beat against my chest. Again, I caught a whiff of the delightfully mild pungency of his little feet. As I continued to pound my cock in and out of his hot boycunt, I tore his tiny ankle socks from his feet, baring them. I placed the tiny soles together and took the toes into my mouth to suckle on them. This proved to be too much for the boy. Zac’s little toes curled in my mouth, his little hamstring muscles tightened, pushing back against my torso, and his anus clamped down on my cock with incredible strength, causing it to pulse and shoot my mangoo inside him.

“OOOOOOOHHHHH FUUUUUCCCKKKKK YYEEESSS!” he cried out.

“AAHHHH! ZAC BABY!” I screamed out, not to be outdone, as I ejaculated helplessly into him.

After we had recovered, Zac and I moved next to Seth. We all shared some tender, loving kisses before we dozed off into a deep, satisfied slumber.

I was the first to awaken a couple of hours later. I took a few minutes to watch the naked twins sleep. Like all boys, Seth and Zac looked angelic when they were asleep. It was almost impossible to believe that a mere 2 hours before, they were both displaying the sexual appetites of a couple of demons. If I had not been the focus of the appetites of these boys and so many others before them, I might not have believed it. I reluctantly and gently prodded the boys to consciousness, telling them we needed to get cleaned up before I drove them back to the arcade.

“AWWW! But why?” a still sleepy Seth whined.

“Yeah,” Zac added his two cents. “Why?”

“Take a big old sniff of the air and yourselves, boys,” I said dryly.

It took all my will power not to laugh at what they did next. It was sooo cute to watch them solemnly take a large sniff of the air and scrunch up their small freckled faces at the pungent mixture of sweat, rectal mucus and semen. It was even cuter as they each lifted a slender arm and sniffed the pit, before scrunching up their faces even more.

“Guess we really do stink, huh?” Zac said sheepishly.

“We all do,” I said.

As we all walked toward the bathroom, Seth looked significantly at his twin.

“Guess now we know for sure what that smell is in Stewie’s room after he and Isaac have been alone in there.”

“Yeah,” Zac giggled. “They’ve been fuckin.”

“Stewie? Who’s Stewie?” I asked.

“Stewie’s our big brother,” Seth said.

“He’s 12,” Zac added.

“With a really big cock,” Seth giggled.

“Well, not as big as yours,” Zac quickly said.

We reached the bathroom and I turned the water on. I consulted the twins for their preferences as to water temperature and then made the required adjustments. I then herded the pair of giggling, naked boys into the shower. After they were wet, I turned them to face the wall and got down behind them. Beginning with Zac, I Spread their tiny buttocks and tongued their loose, red-looking and puffy pussies, savoring the smell and taste. With a little coaxing, I was rewarded with a load of my cock snot form each boy’s hole. I washed them once, but when I started to wash my own hair, the two little shits decided that they wanted to tag team my cock again with their hot mouths. I was reluctant to stop them and so I let them go on until I blew another load of my cum all over their twin angel faces.

Finally though, I got them, clean, dried off, dressed and in the car. I drove them back to the arcade. When they got out, they were almost immediately met by Isaac and Evan, who greeted me with knowing winks and smiles as they congratulated their friends. As the four boys walked away, and I watched their tight little bottoms wiggle as they did, I had a sudden fantasy that I decided I would attempt sometime. I was also eager to meet this Stewie, the 12 yo who had apparently discovered the joys of dipping his wick into Isaac’s amazing ass. I took another few moments to peruse the a few more pieces of eye candy before heading home.

When I first arrived home, I really didn’t notice anything out of the ordinary. I got out of my car and locked it. I unlocked the door and went in. It was when I went up the stairs that I noticed the first sign of something unusual. In the dim light of the hallway, I could see the flickering light of my TV in my room. At first I thought that I had forgotten to turn it off, but then I remembered that I hadn’t turned it on. My time had been taken up with the twins.

When I approached the door of my room I heard the sounds, very familiar sounds: the sounds of my tryst with Zac, including our cries of ecstacy at the end. My blood became ice water in my veins as I heard my own voice crying out in savage triumph as I had filled Zac with my cream.

I walked into the room on wooden legs, wondering just how much trouble I was in. I was really waiting to feel the cold, steel handcuffs being placed around my wrists, the years of sex with boys finally catching up to me. I walked over to the TV and stood watching the final moments of my defloration of little Zac.

“Well. Well, well,” said a voice from the direction of my bathroom. “If it isn’t the child pornographer.”