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Boys will be boys
by Art S Healing (address withheld)

***

A young babysitter finally gets to live out her most 
perverted fantasies when she is hired to watch three 
young brothers for a while. Obviously those three boys 
don't mind exploring such perversity. Neither does 
their family dog. (Fmmm, ped, mast, oral, anal, gb, 
exh, beast, ws)

***

Author's Note: This is a work of fiction. Please do 
not take it to condone any dangerous, illegal or 
immoral activity. This story is filled with symbolisms 
and nothing more. Keep harmful fantasies in the 
abstract and do not try any of this at home. No 
children or animals were harmed in the making of this 
story. REAL! NOT REAL! See the difference?

***

One month and six days. That's how much time I had to 
have some fun with this. I stood by the boys which I 
was going to be babysitting as they said their 
farewells to their parents. We all waved as their mom 
and dad drove off to the cruise ship port, the whole 
time I glowed with that responsible aura I have 
practiced and mastered so well. They were going on a 
lengthy business-vacation overseas and I had a long 
list of recommendations, and so after several 
deductive interviews with several other well qualified 
nannies and sitters, I was chosen. They were sure that 
they could trust me. 

Sure that I could handle their three little boys. Feed 
their dog- no prob. Cook and clean... yep. Stay for 
over a month, okay. No boyfriends- sure, I don't have 
one right now anyway. I answered those questions 
honestly. But if they could see what was really going 
on in my mind during the interviews they would have 
surly picked someone else. Suck your little boys 
cocks- absolutely; I have lots of experience there. 
Spread my legs while getting gangbanged by your kids- 
okay, I can do that. Fuck your dog while they all 
watch- I won't have any problems there either. 

I got so wet when they asked me if I had a problem 
with corporal punishment. "You two are the bosses," I 
told them, trying not to show my enthusiasm. 

They told me to spank their bare butts if they got 
into any major trouble, especially if they let Max, 
the dog inside, which the mother hated and apparently 
the boys did whenever they thought they could get away 
with it. 

I was definitely going to tuck that one away for later 
use. Anyway, after their mom and dad left and the 
three brothers and I got reacquainted (we met a couple 
of times at my preliminary interviews) and comfy being 
alone with each other, and after a discrete yet very 
thorough search to rule out any nanny cams (I was good 
at finding those) it was time for my plan to be put 
into action. 

I was 22 years old then, pushing 23 and had been 
pulling pedo stuff (boys and girls) on and off since I 
was 12. I used to be into older boys back when I first 
started feeling puberty begin at about 11, but it 
seemed the older that I got, the younger stuff I 
craved. That's when I decided to make babysitting my 
career. At this point in my profession I was getting 
bored with just sucking young cocks and cunnies on 
babies and toddlers who probably would retain no 
memories of it. I had done everything that I could 
safely get away with. 

I started by letting babies nurse on my tits as I 
fingered myself and gradually climbed my way to 
sucking their little assholes and drinking their pee-
pee. Now I wanted something passed baby and toddler 
stages. I wanted to get a real gangbang on with some 
kids; something really nasty and kinky. Three brothers 
aged 8, 10 and freshly 12, all of which had not yet 
been overtaken by puberty- all mine. When my 
opportunity arrived, how could I say no? Why would I 
say no?  

The first thing I did was to tell the three brothers 
how I had babysat lots of other boys and how some of 
them acted. I talked about the "boring" ones who just 
wanted to color pictures and play board games. I was 
careful to use an unenthused voice and added a jaded 
sigh, obviously showing how I didn't like that. Then I 
told them about the "wild" ones. 

Trying not to look over enthused but still excited, I 
smiled as if I was reliving my fondest recollections 
as I spoke. I said how they would have gotten in big 
trouble if anyone found out what they did to me, so I 
would never told on them. I played the victim, even 
though nothing could be further from the truth. I 
planted some seeds in my new fans young minds by means 
of desires, bogus memories and exaggerations mostly. I 
told them of specific boys- three of them I claimed so 
it would make it more relatable. Those three boys 
never existed.

"Those silly boys would always wait for me to go pee 
and bust in on me. All three of them would tickle me 
all at once," I told them. "They'd even tickle me here 
and here." I motioned to my firm B cup sized tits and 
shaven pussy, rubbing them over my clothes briefly as 
I spoke. "Sometimes they would steal my shorts and 
panties while they tickled me in the bathroom and run 
off with them.

I'd have to chase them down with nothing covering me 
here," again rubbing my tits and moistening pussy 
through my clothes, but this time I rubbed for longer. 
I was sure my wet spot would soon be noticeable; I was 
so horny that my thin, slender body was secretly 
quivering. 

"I'd have to search the whole house like that until I 
found where they hid them," I continued. "They knew I 
wouldn't tell on them and get them in big trouble 
because it was so embarrassing for me. Especially when 
I was bending over to look under things and they'd 
stick their fingers in naughty places and wiggle them 
around." Fuck, you should have seen those little 
engrossed faces as I spoke. I couldn't help but 
chuckle a bit. It was worth a million bucks and I felt 
a dizzy sensation fluster me. At a glance I could 
already see their little boners poking their pants out 
like tiny tents.

I was actually telling them about a reoccurring 
fantasy I've had since I first started babysitting but 
never had enough time to do it safely. I couldn't take 
a shower while I was babysitting for only a few hours 
because the excuse would probably not fly. Why would I 
take a shower? But this was different. I could make it 
THEIR naughty misdeeds, so they'd never tell in fear 
of getting in trouble. 

This was my first time watching kids for such an 
extended time. It was going to last for nearly two 
months, so of course I had to shower and it wasn't my 
fault if these three brothers somehow got some naughty 
ideas in their heads, right?      

The boys went from smirks to tight lipped periodic 
giggling as I went on. 

"You should have seen what happened every time I would 
take a shower. I kept forgetting to lock the door 
because I never do it at home, or maybe they could 
pick the lock- I don't know. But they'd just come in 
while I showered and took all of the clothes I had in 
there- and all of the towels too. I had to use a hand 
rag to cover myself," I giggled and tried to forge a 
blush, "it was so embarrassing." 

I could tell by their young faces sneering back and 
forth at each other as I spoke, that it in a short 
time I was going to be their whore. God, I felt like 
my cunt was going to explode with excitement. 

I told them about how those fictions boys much later 
"admitted" to me that they would do whatever they 
wanted to me as I slept, and since I'm such a deep 
sleeper, I never woke up. I also said they admitted to 
spying on me, but somehow I never actually caught them 
in the act because they were so quiet. I had to say 
they admitted it to me because I could think of no 
other way that I would ever find out about it. I 
suppose I could have said that I found a video tape of 
them as they recorded the things they did to me, but I 
didn't want to plant that seed and then have to worry 
about that kind of evidence floating around. 

Anyway, I went on and on as these attentive boys 
listened in a way that most school teachers would 
envy. That was phase one of my plan. Phase two 
involved me sneaking a porno into the DVD player when 
no one was looking and me walking in on them 
(eventually) only to be shocked and pretend it was a 
channel that was supposed to be blocked. I wouldn't do 
that until after they watched hardcore fucking and 
sucking, of course. I even brought the video involving 
pissing games. I only brought one video because I 
wanted them to get the idea but not get so engrossed 
in the video that they neglected me. I wanted them 
super curious, not satisfied. It would however, set 
the pace.  

Then we officially left the starting gate with me 
taking my first shower. After all, it was a long ride 
out in the country and I felt dirty; really dirty. So 
I told them to behave and enjoyed them smirking 
afterwards. It was a good sign. However, I was 
saddened to see the shower curtain wasn't transparent 
plastic so I decided to leave it part the way opened. 
It was just enough to give them some good flashes, but 
not enough to make them nervous about me catching them 
in the act of spying. After making sure I forgot to 
lock the door, I stripped and folded my clothes in a 
neat little pile and began my hot shower. 

It didn't take long for the boys to slowly test the 
knob and crack the door. I peripherally watched them 
as three little heads peered in at me through the 
partially opened door, one over top the other. As I 
poured shampoo in my hair, leaned my head back to 
scrub down my hair, I squinted as much as I could 
while still being able to see them. I wanted them to 
think my eyes were closed and I figured this would 
make good cover. If I couldn't see what they were up 
to, it would encourage them to be bolder- besides, it 
really got me off. 

Over the hard spraying sounds of the shower I could 
hear muffled whispers and giggles. Especially when I 
rearranged myself so they'd get a good ass shot of me. 
It was not yet time to let them see my pussy. I wanted 
some build up here. All of the curiosity would 
sanction their bravery. I knew this because I had some 
experience in that department from previous 
babysitting jobs. So I let them see my sudsy firm tits 
with a twisting of my torso, but still hid my cunt 
from them. They watched for a long time, but 
eventually the water started getting cooler so I 
finished rinsing my hair and slowly reached over to 
turn off the shower but left the tubs faucet running 
hard for some gratuitous cover noise. They picked up 
on the warning and as they scrambled to leave, I saw 
and heard the oldest boy murmur, "Grab her clothes- 
and the towels."

When I finally shut the water off, I got out and 
looked around. My clothes and towels were missing but 
after opening the bathroom closet, I saw many other 
folded towels. I could have just pretended not to have 
noticed, but I wanted them to have to work for this. I 
took the smallest one I could find and wrapped it 
around me. They were going to have to be smart and 
earn my nudity, one way or another. If time was short 
I may have gone for broke, but I had over a month to 
play and I was going to take my time and go for all it 
was worth.      

I wrapped on of the folded towel around me, pulling it 
extra high and raised it unnecessarily far above my 
tits. That way it was barely covering my cunt. I 
walked out of the shower with a lighthearted smirk and 
there they were, snickering on the couch like three 
little monkeys. I saw the look of disappointment when 
they saw me wrapped up instead of being naked and I 
almost laughed at their frustration. I stopped 
unusually close to them and put my hands on my hips 
with my feet about two feet apart.

"Okay boys, very funny," I grinned. "You're so 
naughty. Where are my clothes at?"

They stared at my still moist upper thighs and gave me 
some shrugs and various kid-like "I dunno" type 
responses. Their playfully mischievous little faces 
enhanced my enjoyment.   

"Oh," I said, "I suppose you want to play hot butter 
bean stalk? Okay, fine. If that's what I have to do 
then that's what I have to do." I walked over to the 
TV which was against the far wall. "Am I getting 
warm?" I looked behind the TV, bending and stretching 
over it. I could feel the cool air of the living room 
gliding over my ass and my pussy as I extended my 
stretch to include my tippy toes. I knew I was nearly 
showing it all to them, but not quite. They laughed, 
one of them saying "Noooo."

"Now you boys could get into a lot of big trouble if I 
told your parents on you. You're lucky I'm not going 
to." I wanted them to think they were the ones who 
could get busted for this and not me. It would help 
keep their mouths shut.

I paraded over to the coffee table, much closer to 
where they sat on the couch. Through their shorts, I 
could see their erections giving away their true state 
of mind; at least the 10 and 12 year old. The 9 year 
old was slouched over, probably to hide his. Let me 
tell you, if you think boys that age don't get little 
boners you are wrong. Even babies get boners.

"Did you hide them under here, I wonder?" I queried in 
an elevated voice, already knowing the answer since I 
could have seen them on that angle when I first walked 
in. I got down on my hands and knees and dropped my 
front half as far as I could so gravity would coax up 
the rear of the towel. The angle I set my ass to was 
as such so they could not see it what I was offering. 
Teasing is an important part of sexual seduction. 
Almost all at once the boys leapt from the couch to 
get in behind me for a better view, pushing and 
climbing over each other and being none to quiet about 
it, making me feel so desired. Oh, yeah, the game was 
afoot alright. I allowed them only a glance at my 
cleanly shaven cunt before I got back up. I looked at 
the couch, pretending that I expected them to still be 
there. 

"I don't... hey? Where'd you go...?" I spun around. 
"Oh my goodness," I said, thrusting my hands over my 
heart melodramatically. "How did you get there?" They 
laughed.  

"Saaay... I bet I know," I said wiggling my finger 
towards the ceiling in declaration. "I bet they're 
under your beds, right?"

I marched into their room like I had a purpose. Their 
dad had told me that originally they had two bedrooms 
between them, but their parents finally allowed them 
to all sleep and play in one large room since it was 
the only thing that kept them from bouncing around in 
the middle of the night." Separating them only makes 
them worse," he informed me. There I saw the same 
three beds which I had noted when I was taking the 
original tour of the house. 

I dropped down on my back and slid under one of the 
beds like an auto mechanic, rolling the top part of my 
towel partially down of in the process. Opsy. Even 
though my titties were now exposed underneath the bed 
I ignored it for now. I simply propped my feet up flat 
on the floor a couple of feet apart and my knees were 
open as wide as they could go. Fuck I was wet.

"I can't reach all the way back here," I claimed. I 
pretended to probe around more but actually lifted my 
feet off the floor, raising them up and keeping them 
very spaciously spread out. I knew they could see my 
cunt very clearly and I was hoping for some finger 
play on their part. Surreptitiously peeking passed the 
slutty position through my wide open thighs, I saw all 
three of them piled up, gawking at my pussy at mere 
inches away. 

Once I was sure they weren't going to give me the 
finger play I wanted, I briefly looked around to make 
sure I hadn't really stumbled upon my clothes by luck 
before saying, "Nope, not under here." Then I slid 
out, which of course pulled my towel the other way, up 
to my midriff. About ten seconds after I was 
completely scooted out, my legs still spread and my 
firm tits in full view and I pretended to only then 
notice my towel situation. 

"Oh my!" I said using a bogus innocence that any 
goody-goody 1950's housewife would have claimed. I 
tried to fake a blush and readjust my towel, taking my 
time as their eyes soaked up my naked body in its 
entirety. I even took it completely off just to 
readjust it a couple of times.

"Goodness me! Why didn't you boys tell me my towel 
fell open?" They just giggled. I finally stood as I 
finished fixing my towel. As soon as it was back on, 
the ten year old boldly lifted up the bottom of the 
towel so they could all see my pussy again. I was in 
heaven. It's just like anything else in life. You have 
to be ready to seize unexpected opportunities. I threw 
my hands on my hips, doing nothing to curb what they 
were doing. 

Taking a moment to wag my finger at them before 
returning my hand to my hip, I play-scolded at them, 
"Oh my, you are such naughty little boys. Just look at 
what you're doing." I shook my head and watched them 
as they giggled again. Then he lifted the towel all 
the way up so that my boobs were looking back at them 
too. I felt so exposed and sexy. They were completely 
under my feminine powers and they didn't even know it. 
They thought they had all of the control and I was a 
pushover. All I said was, "Oh your bad boys. What am I 
going to do with you three?"

Then the youngest one reached up and grabbed a handful 
of perky tit. "Oh my..." I said, "Now you stop that 
this instant," I made sure to use a nonthreatening 
voice and wore my best smile. "Shame on you," I 
tisked, but kept my hands on my hips. 

I guess not physically trying to stop him fed his fire 
and he used both hands, squeezing his approval at my 
good nature. Then the others joined in and started 
groping my goose bump covered body. I let them fondle 
me as I continued to tell them they had better stop 
and how naughty they were. My tits, ass and even pussy 
were their playground for a time and I finally decided 
to keep the momentum rolling. 

"I swear," I said, "the next thing you know, you're 
going to try and steal the towel I'm wearing right now 
and run off with it and hide it too. Then I'll have to 
go 'round naked until I find it again."

I set the stage and now was now fully writing the 
script. After I said that, naturally little hands 
flung out and snatched at my towel, pulling it 
chaotically in all directions. It was very clumsy and 
I kept my hands right where they were, still on my 
hips in that forged body language poise of authority 
for the few seconds it took for them to accomplish 
their mission. I even had time to say, "Hey... what do 
you think you're... stop that this instant... oh no, 
don't you dare... why you silly little..."

Off they ran with my towel flapping behind them like a 
flag of victory, too fast to see my grin which 
followed their barmy, sloppy escape. 

I just stood there, my frisky voice the only thing I 
sent to chase after them. "Oh you bad, bad little 
boys," I shouted. As I stood alone in their bedroom 
enjoying the aftermath of their dirty deeds, it seemed 
to feed my cunt yet also made it hungry for more. I 
twiddled my clit for a moment, then after a gratuitous 
head start, I went after them naked and horny enough 
to hump a wall. 

This time I heard the washer or drier in the laundry 
room slam shut. I slowed my pace and detoured around 
into the kitchen, pretending I didn't know where they 
were. They entered the kitchen, giggling like excited 
little school girls. When I "saw" them come in a few 
seconds later, I exaggerated a startled jump and cover 
my breasts and horny pussy shyly. 

With more planted suggestions, I said, "No," 
laughingly, "No... you're planning on tickling me, 
aren't you... no, don't tickle me... no... I'm 
naked... I know that's what you're going to do... 
please don't..."

Taking the bait, the three brothers were on me in a 
heartbeat, tickling their babysitter with the enthused 
vigor that only horny little boys could have mustered. 
Tiny hands were all over me again and they weren't 
going for my ribcage much. Instead they grabbed at my 
stiff tits, tight ass and especially at my begging 
pussy. I had to fake my laughter since it was pure 
arousal that I was actually feeling. A burning 
sensation sizzled through my body and I teetered on 
the brim of fainting.

I fumbled out of the kitchen at such a sluggish speed 
that they would have no trouble keeping up with me. I 
was a flower and they were the buzzing bees. So at 
last we ended up back in the living room and I 
"tripped" and tumbled to the carpet, "No... no, I 
can't stop laughing... please... you've got to... 
you've got to stop tickling me..."

Then I lifted my legs again the way I did when I was 
under the bed, knees up and my thighs fully spread. I 
looked like a frog on its back and I concentrated at 
covering just my tits and ribs and stomach at this 
point. This sent the boys' hands to virtually the only 
place that was not only uncovered, but wide open for 
attack. Six hands fiddled with my horny pussy and 
inner thighs in a tickle explosion and it took 
everything I had not to madly finger myself on the 
spot. 

God, I was so excited. My small clit bobbled around 
and my thin cunt lips were constantly being flipped 
and flopped in every direction by their random 
tickling finger play. Then even without cunt 
penetration I felt it come on. I tried to continue the 
fake laughter for as long as I could, but that 
eventually ran on vapors as a HUGE orgasm hit me. 

I did pretty well at not letting it show at first but 
after the long lasting detonation of delight in my 
twat finally struck and its pounding high shook my 
body in silent orgasmic waves, I eventually slowed to 
a still- frozen in place in my slutty position. 

It took everything I had not to scream out as it hit 
me as it clamored through my being like an earthquake. 
I actually got faint and saw stars out of the corners 
of my eyes as it seemed to go on forever. 

Afterwards I just lay there panting. They didn't know 
what happened, I'm sure, but when I stopped responding 
to that octopus tickle fest of theirs, they stopped 
long enough to apparently ponder why.   

"Okay... Okay..." I panted, "You got me... just don't 
let that dog in right now, 'cause I don't know... what 
I'd be able to do about it... and I definitely don't 
want you... don't want you to do that..."

I wanted to get fucked by that gorgeous dog in front 
of them and I wanted it right now. They were silent 
and still and for a moment I'd wondered if I had gone 
too far. After all, what I had just said didn't really 
fit with the present situation and may have been too 
awkward, but I felt stoned after that powerful orgasm 
and wasn't thinking right. My cunt was now totally 
leading the way. I figured I better polish it up. 

"I mean... if you do let him in, then I'll just have 
to take off all your clothes and spank your cute 
little bottoms," and I slapped at those taut young 
asses playfully in a row. All three I popped also got 
a little dick squeeze when I finished. A brief boner 
pinch, you might say. I did my best to make it appear 
to be an accident and was careful to make it so that 
none of them saw me do it to the others. 

With a playful smile, I put the cherry on the cake by 
saying, "So you better not- don't you dare let Max 
inside or you'll get more of that."

That did it. Again in sync, my little puppets scurried 
to the kitchen and slid open the curtain covered 
sliding glass door which led out to the fenced in back 
yard. I twiddled my soaking pussy in anticipation 
until I heard them call for him in a hushed tone and 
finally I caught the ticky-tappy sounds of the large 
German Sheppard's paws strumming on the kitchen tiles. 
As I said earlier, I had already met him on the tour 
and found him to be sexy as fuck. One of the first 
things I had noticed about him was that he had 
fortunately not been neutered. Now was a time I could 
treasure for the rest of my life and I knew it.

I almost never have boyfriends. I had only fuck with 
little boys and girls and an occasional horny dad when 
the chance presented itself- and of course dogs. I 
always waited until the kids I was sitting were in bed 
out of fear of them saying something, but I had been 
fucked by eight or ten dogs in my life by then. This 
was going to be the first time I had done it with 
anyone watching, let alone three little boys. It was 
like a twirling dream which fuzzed my head.  

"Hey," I said in a raspy, thirsty voice as I still 
lying helplessly on the floor, "You didn't let Max in, 
did you? Max!" I shouted, "You're not in here are you? 
Max?" Upon hearing his name, he walked in with my 
grinning wicked little fans right behind. His 
beautiful young K9 body strolled into the living room 
and stopped just a few feet from me. His striking eyes 
just ogled at my musky cunt. With his sniffing of the 
air and his broad, sopping tongue panting in and out, 
I knew the boys were in for a show and I was in for 
one wild ride. 

Me still on my back with my legs spread, Max trotted 
straight to me and began lapping my pussy. "Uh... 
no..." I started pulling myself back using my elbows 
but kept my legs opened. "Oh no... uh... I... I can't 
stop him... no... what are you doing Max..." I 
continued to drag myself backwards in a clumsy quasi 
crabwalk. 

I never closed my legs, but talked as if I would do 
anything to get him to stop this nasty thing. 
"P...please..." I looked at the kids and saw how much 
they were enjoying this. "Stop him... No, boy," I said 
in a playful tone that would never shy him away. The 
three brothers' eyes were as round as quarters. Oh 
they were going to get a good spanking for this little 
prank, oh yes indeed. 

I guessed it was finally time for it to occur to me to 
cover my cunt. I cupped both of my hands over it but 
left plenty of finger-spread slack for Max to work 
with. "Oh no... you shouldn't be doing that, Max..." 

Feeling that coarse, slippery tongue darting around 
with progressive speed, trying so desperately to find 
any weakness in my hand-shield defense was only added 
to the ecstasy. For a moment I considered planting 
another suggestion by telling the brothers to "not" 
hold me down. I thought this would be good, but I 
figured it may interfere with what I was really 
wanting. 

His licks were more like sloppy wet slaps now as he 
slipped in here and there and I wanted nothing more 
than to have these boys watch me as I got fucked by 
their dog. Well, there was one more thing I wanted 
besides that, and as usual, I had a plan.

"Oh you bad, bad, boys..." I accused. "Why... why is 
Max doing this to me..." I said dumbly. "I've got 
to... get away... must...get... away..." It sounded 
some corny superman line- like he was trying to get 
clear of some kryptonite. I rolled myself to my knees 
as Max attempted to mount me. Despite his intense 
weight, I managed to draw up to a shaky standing 
position, still being lapped madly by his wide and 
rough doggy tongue. 

I wanted to tease him a bit more to really get him 
horny and to get the boys the way I wanted them. 
Through their shorts, I could see their little boners 
popping as they watched. Maybe they would even jerk 
off for me as I got fucked by their family pet. With 
the German Sheppard now alternating back and forth 
between clumsily jumping up and wrapping his paws 
around my narrow hips as he pumped wildly and dropping 
down to lick my wet, sweaty pussy with lustful K9 
desire, I managed to stagger over to the three 
brothers. Not surprisingly they fearlessly stood their 
ground.

"Sh...shame on you... you naughty children..." I 
mumbled with a voice muffled by undeniable pleasure. 
"I'll teach you..." I then took hold of the youngest 
boy and unbuttoned and unzipped his pants. He just 
stood there, looking at me with a stupid sneer. His 
two inch pecker popped out, firm as a baby carrot. He 
eagerly cooperated by stepping out of his shorts once 
I had them down to his ankles. 

"Now your turn..." I grunted as I did the same to the 
middle aged boy. His little hard cock was bigger than 
his little brother's, as I expected, but not by much. 
Then with some more well distributed words of 
lighthearted scolding that couldn't possibly be taken 
seriously, I got the 12 year olds pants down and off 
too. Like his two brothers, his hairless cock was 
fully erect, but it had only the slightest hint of an 
upward bend, probably reflecting the early dawn of 
puberty. It must have been about four inches and I 
wanted to suck it so badly. I was so use to baby and 
toddler cocks that this one was unique to me. I was 
extremely temping to say the least. 

With Max still trying to have his way with me and 
showing definite signs of frustration, I latched onto 
the 12 year olds cock.

"Now..." I let a moan slip out as I felt the dog make 
another sloppy attempt to pin me down, this time with 
his gigantic glistening red cock slapping alarming 
close to my fuckhole, "I... I'm going to spank you 
boys' one at a time." I grasped their little pricks 
firmly one at a time as I said, "You... you... and 
you... all three of you." All three were greatly 
enjoying what I was doing judging by their grins. At 
this point Max had enough I suppose, because he 
grabbed me up high and with colossal earnest he 
knocked me over, forcing me to lose my grip on their 
tiny dicks in the process.

I landed on my knees and fell-rolled over onto my 
back. It was a legitimate fall and I allowed my legs 
to drop open again, driving the poor animal further 
insane with maddening lust. He was so desperate for my 
whorish cunt that I decided to stop torturing him. 
Seeing those boys in nothing but tee shirts and grins, 
I realized I could not take it anymore than Max could 
now anyway. 

"I have to get... oh my god... I have to get uuup..." 
I claimed. I begged the three brothers to stop their 
dog a few times just for effect just before I rolled 
over and scooted up on my knees to fake my attempted 
escape. I knew what was going to happen, as his 
lapping had gradually become more and more savage that 
he would have fucked my leg if I held it out for him. 
I loved being his horny slut-bitch in heat and I was 
ready. 

When I had rolled over on my wobbly hands and knees, I 
was in essence presenting him with my ass, and he 
leapt on board, dug his claws in my sides and started 
humping furiously. It was more by dumb luck than 
skill, but after a few near misses, he slipped right 
into my drenched cunt-hole and instantly pounded with 
that anguishing fury I had ignited. If I didn't want 
to be fucked so badly by him right now, then I would 
have been getting raped because Max would stand for no 
more delays. I dropped all games for the next few 
minutes. 

"Oh Fuck! Oh God, he's fucking my cunt! Oh Christ it 
feels... oh fuck! It feels so fucking gooood..."

Still on my hands and knees, I snapped my lips around 
the oldest ones cock and sucked him off with great 
expertise, moving my head back and forth. He groaned 
out in an almost girlish voice as I folded my tongue 
completely around that tiny thing. Then I alternated 
between the brothers, first sucking one little cock 
off, and then another. I should have been more careful 
about doing things that couldn't be explained away, 
like they boys being blamed for stealing my towel so 
it wasn't my fault, but I could no longer resist. 

I was in another world and just didn't care. He was 
fucking me at an inhuman speed and I realized I had 
never gotten a dog so horny before letting him fuck me 
before and it showed. This was more than a good doggy 
lay in front of some kids, this was an incredible 
voyage that curled me out of reality and spun me into 
a haze of indescribable self-gratification.

In between sucking cocks, I said some very naughty 
things I could only hope they never repeated; very 
naughty. In fact I went totally over the edge and 
spoke as dirty as I possibly could, but as I said, at 
this point I just didn't really care. "Oh my fucking 
god..." 

I switched to a different cock and sucked on it for a 
few seconds, then said, "You boys turned me into a 
slut... a cocksucker..." then I'd go for another 
little cock, sucking it wildly for a short time, then 
say, "Mmm... and you made me a doggy whore... I'm 
Max's slutty bitch getting fuuuuucked..." 

I switched again with a smacking of my lips, "This big 
red dog cock is fucking my cunt... my wet fuckhole..." 
different cock "God damn I love to suck off your hard 
little pricks..." 

Then another, "I'm a god damned cocksucking fuck-
slut..." the whole time I'm getting pounded furiously 
by Max. All those spongy, dazed male eyes either 
looking at me or staring dumbly off into some 
unfocused expanse made me feel like my feminine powers 
were at their very peak.

Then I felt the familiar dog knob- the swelling bulge 
that male dogs have to lock them in with their bitch. 
I was that bitch. It was bouncing off of my pussy and 
I knew it was now or never. I dropped my front half 
down and did my best to push back into him, completing 
my depraved fuck. 

"Oh Fuuuuuuck!" I screamed out in pain/pleasure as Max 
slammed the huge bugle into me and his mind blowing 
pumps suddenly became much shorter yet more intense. I 
felt the warm fluid begin to fill my chalice like a 
fountain and I went straight back to intensely sucking 
the young brothers cocks for my inevitable grand 
finale. I stopped again and plopped my front half down 
just long enough to scream out, "Fucking fuckers..." 
into the floor. I couldn't believe this was actually 
happening. 

When I leaned up ready for more cock-sucking, I saw 
the 12 year old was starting to outright jerking off 
while the 10 year old was rolling his dick playfully 
around in his tiny fingers. I watched only for a 
curious moment and then I went straight for those sexy 
little boy tubes, blowing them off once again like a 
professional cocksucker. This is when my orgasm hit 
me. I usually felt them come on more gradually, but 
this was an uncontrollable double or triple orgasm 
that ripped through me so badly that I forgot where I 
was or what was happening. 

I was just in the moment. I blacked out the same as if 
I fell into some mental void. Better than any drug, 
the dizzy delight took me to a state I had never 
experienced before, and for just a moment I felt 
perfect bliss. When I finally returned back to 
reality, I had the oldest boy's cock still in my mouth 
like a pacifier and my nasally breath was shaky at 
best. I felt like a big fish on a little hook. 

Over the few next weeks, I played every fuck whore 
game I could think of with those three boys and that 
dog. I coaxed the brothers (with little difficulty) to 
finger me and even to fuck me the way they had seen 
Max do. I let them watch porno, but pretended one of 
the porn stations had somehow unscrambled as planned, 
so their skills increased several fold during our time 
together. I even had them all tongue-dueling my 
asshole while Max lapped my cunt and I played with my 
clit. What more could a girl like me want? Those naive 
little fuckers were putty in my hands. Maybe they 
wanted to be.

Imagine how good it felt to me when I would prop my 
ass up and my front half down on my elbows, getting 
bred by a very vibrant Max while I had two little boys 
with their backs on the floor, sucking and lapping at 
my tits. Then another one of the boy's under me, 
tongue-loving my clit, all of this at the same time. 
They liked to switch places on me almost as much as I 
liked for them to do it. 

I would even guide Max's dog cock up my asshole 
sometimes, and believe me I let the boys know that he 
was fucking my ass. I really love dirty talk. Anal 
locking for a good 20 minutes left lots of time for 
dirty talk in between blowjobs, too. I let them know 
he was up my ass loud and clear. I experienced so much 
pleasure that much of it would be indescribable to 
even the most seasoned of writers. They did whatever I 
programmed them to do as well as stray off on their 
own ideas. It was beautiful.

You can imagine my joy when their parents called and 
told us of a delay. I had an extra two weeks with them 
and we made the most out of it. The five of us, humans 
and otherwise, had many fuck-fests during that time 
and the boys said nothing to anyone about it.

I still fantasize about them to this day- especially 
the bathroom games. I would spread my legs for them as 
I sat on the toilet and pee. They would touch the warm 
stream without prudery and finger my puss for me. I 
got them to all finger me at once, bringing me to 
orgasm. I loved that one. And I would hold their 
little cocks for them as they pissed all over me while 
I sat on the toilet. 

"Drink it," the littlest one spontaneously suggested. 
I did it without a second thought, taking it in 
straight from his little fleshy spigot. Little boy 
piss taste so pure, with an almost sweet tang to it. 
Then I'd lay them down in the bathtub and piss all 
over them. They drank it too. 

Late at night, they would sleep with me, and after 
they learned from the porno, they fucked me gangbang 
style. While their cocks weren't big enough to fill 
me, I loved it anyway, as did they. It was just so 
taboo. Often I would finger fuck myself as they licked 
me all over, or better yet, I'd have one of them 
working on my tits, sucking away, another on my clit, 
all the time a cute little boy cock was doing his 
damnedest to fuck me like in the porns they had 
witnessed. Then they'd switch around. I was always the 
center of attention, which is my favorite thing in the 
world.  

Whenever their parents had phoned during their 
working-vacation, the boys filled me with confidence 
that they would keep their traps shut by talking to 
their mom and dad as if nothing sexual was going on. 
Long before the boys talked to them on the phone, I 
had already suggested other things they should tell 
them about what we've been doing; coloring book, games 
and TV bullshit so "we" wouldn't get into trouble. I 
guess at that point it's more likely that they just 
didn't want such fun to end badly any more than I.  

After I was through with my job, I took the money and 
bounced out of town, moving far away and changing my 
name. The boys definitely weren't saying anything at 
the time, but I didn't want to take any chances on 
something slipping out (no pun intended). This was big 
time trouble to put it very mildly. 

Anyway, I never saw them again, but I still find 
myself wondering how they grew up. I wondered if I 
ruined sex for them, because it's doubtful they had 
gotten anything to measure up to our time together 
anytime soon thereafter. Did I fuck up their first 
piece of pussy besides me when they compared it to our 
two months of orgies? Did I make it dull for them 
whenever they tried to have normal sex? 

Maybe they talked future girlfriends and wives later 
on in life into doing some wicked things thanks to me.

Maybe I gave them a permanent taste for the kinky. 
Thanks to me, their lives would never be boring 
sexually, I'll bet. I also bet that they miss me and 
think of me sometimes while they jerk off or get 
fucked so many years later, like I do with them. 
That's okay though, I have my own children and dogs to 
keep me company now.  

END

I hope you enjoyed this story and it helped some part 
of you. Please check out my other stories on Kristen's 
Archive as well.

Thank you dear reader,
Art S Healing

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This story was written as an adult fantasy. The author
does not condone the described behavior in real life in
anyway shape or form. Anyone tempted to act out any of
the scenarios in this story; should seriously consider
seeking professional help.
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