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Subject: The System Screwed Me -Chapter 6 This is fiction and all the characters names are simply fabricated. The pervs have spoken, you said you wanted more so here it is. I love getting your emails, and am working hard to get all your requests in to a part of the story. Email me at ota if you have any comments, wanna chat about fantasies or whatever. I’d love to talk with any like-minded guys out there. Be sure to donate to so that authors like me have a place to publish our stories and guys like you have a place to come be yourselves fty/donate.html This part of the story is told by Oscar Mr. JT kissed me one last time before i walked to Mr. Stephens car. I hopped in the front seat and looked as i left the big beautiful black cock that i has gotten so used to. Mr. Stephen has a truck with one of those bench seats. He pulled me close and hugged me. He said hey Oscar, i looked up at him and he smirked and looked at his crotch. I looked down unzipped his khaki pants, pulled out his fat cock and started him sucking him off as he drove. He drove with one hand on my head and one on the steering wheel. A couple times he pushed my head down hard on his cock, making me choke. He liked it. He kept doing it. We drove about 30 minutes and he pushed my head down one last time and shot 3 big loads of his creamy cum in my mouth. He pulled me up by my hair and said “we’re here.” I swallowed his load and wiped my mouth. I looked at the building And it said kids choice children’s home. I got out of his truck as Me. Stephen zipped up his pants. My stomach started feeling weird, thus wasn’t a house, it was like a building. We walked in the building and on the walls were pictures of creepy looking kids smiling and circus animals. The door opened and a man stood there in a black tshirt and blue jeans, he had a beard, was white and very tall and semi skinny. He said his name was Mr. Brent. Mr. Brent led me to what he called the Turtle house while Mr. Stephen walked another way to fill out papers. We walked in the turtle house and kids were everywhere, most looked my age, some younger. This place looked like my worst nightmare. There was a kid in the back room screaming and punching. I was scared. Mr. Stephen came into say goodbye, i ran up to him and told him i didn’t wanna be here. He told me I’d only be there for awhile. I asked him to go live him him and i would do whatever he wanted. He said no but that in three days I’d be on a weekend visit with my dad, that made me a little happy. Mr. Stephen malatya escort left, i sat on the couch and watched everyone. Dinner time came and then bath time. I walked into the bathroom and started to get undressed. Mr. Brent walked in and asked if i needed help. I knew what that meant, it was play time. I went to grab his pants, and he pushed my hands away and said no, i was confused, i had never been told no by a man. He told me to get in the shower, he started washing my back, front, arms and legs. He handed me the soap and told me to wash my “privates,” i looked confused, i said “you mean my cock?” He shook his head yes. He wouldn’t even touch my cock. He was the first man who didn’t try to touch or play with me. I didn’t like it. It was my mission to get him to love me like all the other men. I finished my shower and got ready for movie time. I sat next to Mr. Brent and put my head on his lap, he moved my head, i put my hand near his crotch, he moved it. I realized he wasn’t into little boys, so i needed to change that. Bedtime came and Mr. Brent came over to rub my back. He sat at the head on my bed, the room was dark. He was rubbing my back for about 30 minutes. I was still awake, the rubbing stopped and i could hear Me. Brent snoring. Now was my time, just one blow job and and i can make him want me. I unzipped his jeans, pulled his soft cock out and stars Ted sucking it. He got hard and started missing. He woke up and pushed me off. I climbed back up to him. I whispered, “it’s okay, i want this, you wont get in trick me, no one will know.” He looked so conflicted, i put my hand on his cock and started jacking it. He pushed my head down to his cock and u began sucking him again. He was only about 7 inches so the smallest I’ve taken so far. He came in my mouth, pushed me off, zipped his pants and told me “never again is that happening.” Little did he know that once he’s had a boy suck him once, he would want it again. I went to bed full that night and knowing i would get Mr. Brent to go further tomorrow. The next night came, Mr. Brent helped me in the shower. This time he didn’t hand me the soap to wash my cock. He hesitantly brushed his shaking hand over my cock and balls really fast. I could tell he was nervous, he had never thought of boys this way, he had a girl friend and now he had a 9 year old sucking his cock one night and was now touching that same boys cock. Mr. Brent was on his knees washing me, i bent down and whispered in his ear “it’s maltepe escort ok, i won’t tell, just lock the door.” Mr. Brent turned around, locked the door and was shaking. He was so sweaty too, i couldn’t tell if it was from his nervousness or the steam building up from the shower. Mr. Brent took the wash cloth and brushed it over my cock again. I took the wash cloth and took his hand and placed it on my cock. He shook his head no, i shook my head yes. I started moving his hand up and down my hairless cock. I stated getting hard. I leaned to him and whispered “i want you to fuck me Mr. Brent, my hole is aching for your cock.” I turned around, bent over the tub and spread my boy cheeks, exposing my hole to him. I heard him unzip his pants slowly. His cock was hard so he was obviously enjoying this. He placed one hand on my hip and lined his cock up with my hole. He was shaking, I’m guessing i was his first taste of molestation. I pushed myself onto his cock, his cut cock popping in my tight hole. He moaned in pleasure, he pushed in more and took over. He fucked me for a good 10 minutes until he came in my ass. He pulled out, i turned around, and whispered to him, your a pedophile now, you kid fucker. His face dropped. He zipped up and i got into my pajamas. He didn’t sit by me that night but I’m sure he’ll come back for more. The next day was Friday and i was super excited because i got to go on a weekend visit with my dad. I went to school in the morning, sucked off Mr. Macrock for a mid day snack and got back to the shelter around 3:30. Only two more hours till my dad came to pick me up. My dad showed up around 5:45 and i ran up to him and gave him the biggest hug. He squeezed my butt and it reminded me how much i missed my dads big hands on me. We drove home and i immediately stripped naked when i walked in. To my surprise there was a little boy playing video games on the couch, he looked about 4 years younger than me. I asked my dad who that was, he said it was the new neighbor boy. My dad has been fucking the neighbor boy while i was gone….i didn’t know what to feel. I told my dad i was ready for his cock, walked back to his room, my dad followed me and so did that boy. My dad stripped, picked up the other boy and took off his blue and green stripped tank top and brown shorts. I looked at the boy with disgust, why was he with my dad. I kissed my dad on the lips and the boy started sucking on my dads cock. I was furious. I broke the kiss and mamak escort punched the kid right in the eye. My dad grabbed him and held him close, he pushed me off the bed and told me that we don’t hit and to sit on the chair in his room. I walked over to the chair and watched as my dad kiss this boy all over his body. He sucked his cock that was 4 years younger than mine. My dad had another boys smooth cock and little 2 inch hard cock in his mouth. I was angry. Then the boy said “DAddy fuck me!” Tears began running down my face as i saw my dad be called daddy by someone else. My dad lifted up up the little boys legs placed them on his chest, grabbed the boy by his hips, positioned his cock at the boys tiny hole. He thrusted in and the boy went “ohhh, daddy, that’s good!” I was mad, sad and yet my cock was harder than ever. Here i saw my dad was a true pedophile, and i loved seeing him molest another little boy, a way younger boy. I started jacking off my cock as i was my dad molest the neighbor boy. He thrusted in and out of his ass, just how i remembered him doing to me. My dad looked over at me and yelled, “fucking watch Oscar, you do not hit Trevor, he’s my boy too, he’ll call me daddy whenever he wants, he deserves my cock just as much as you!” I sat there watching my dad fuck this little boy he called Trevor. My dad swallowed little trevors five year old hairless cock and balls, Trevor arched his back and thrusted his hips up. My dad slid his middle finger deep in trevors little boy hole. Trevor moaned. My dad took his mouth off Trevors cock and pulled him towards him. He lined up his pedo cock to the little boys ass, Trevor whispered, duck me daddy and looked at me with an evil grin. I sat there with my 9 year old cock in my hand, watching my dad slide his huge cock into the little toke. I was sad, angry, and yet so turned on. My dad thrusted his cock in and out of trevors tight hole. Trevor laid there with his hand behind his head, moaning and smiling. My dad had groomed this boy so well. My dad pulled his cock out and called me over. I walked over, he told me to fuck Trevor. I was gonna fuck this boy, i was gonna make it hurt, i was going to make him pay for taking away my dad. I positioned my smooth boy cock against his boy hole. I thrusted in and out, harder each time. I get my dad grab my hips, his cock pressed against my hole and he entered my hole. There laid my neighbor on his back, my boy cock thrusted in him, my dads huge pedo cock thrusted in me. Oh how i missed having dads cock in me. Chapter 7 coming soon. Also coming soon, my first spin off series: The work of school counselor Mr. Macrock, each chapter will be a story of him molesting a new boy, all different sizes, races, ages, hopefully to please everyone. Happy Perving!!

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