Date: Sun, 9 Mar 2014 12:44:48 -0700
From: Dark Broski <darkbroski@gmail.com>
Subject: The Exorjizzm of Colin Kane Part 3

Hey guys! Just a warning there is a "straight" scene in here so I hope that
doesn't bother anyone. Email: darkbroski@gmail.com 

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Chapter 5: The Second Night

*DING* *DING* *DING*

Joel opened his eyes.

The grandfather clock in the hallway struck 3AM. "Must have fallen
asleep..." All the lights were off, except for the glow of the television,
only showing static. Joel's head was feeling a little hazy. At first it
took him a moment to remember what he was doing on the couch. Then it came
back to him. The tape. The party. The door. The orgy. Oh god and the
jacking off with his son. He looked down at his chest, he could see the
remnants of dried cum stuck in his chest hair. He would have to talk to
Colin tomorrow, make sure he was ok.

"Damn-it. How did I let myself lose control like that?"

"Hello Joel." The tv screen flashed on it was a busty woman, in black
lingerie.

"Mrs...Davidson!?" Joel blinked and couldn't believe his eyes. She was
staring right at him.

"Do you remember that warm summer's day?" She cooed as she lightly caressed
her breasts. She slightly moaned. Joel couldn't look away from her perfect
curves. Her wet lips. She was writhing her body against her hands
playfully. "Do you remember when you..."

"Resisted you..." Joel finished and gulped. This was too weird. He must be
dreaming. This whole house was like a dream.

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Upstairs Colin was laying in bed.

*DING DING DING*

The chimes of the grandfather clock in the main hall downstairs woke him
up. He was laying on his side. He groaned as he rolled onto his back and
opened his eyes. A gloved hand grabbed his mouth, stifling a scream at the
sudden body contact.

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"You look just as turned on as last time..." Mrs. Davidson spoke with a
lust filled tone to Joel downstairs.

Joel looked down. He hadn't realized he was completely naked until
then. Meeting his gaze was his stiff dick. He looked back up at the tv.

She was rubbing herself through her panties. "How I've lusted after your
cock."

Joel sighed. She was perfection. Her body had been the image in many a jack
off session for him.

"You were so worried about your wife finding out...but she's not here
anymore..." she pressed her breasts together. "...But I am...and I'm
finally going to taste that cock." Her eyes sharpened as she glared at
Joel's tool. Her hand started towards the camera...but then...wait...

Joel could only stare in amazement as his cock shuddered with
excitement. Her hand seemed to be coming through the screen. Joel looked
on. Heart racing as the whore pulled herself out of the tv and began to
seductively crawl towards him.

Joel gulped.

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Colin's eyes adjusted to the darkness. The man standing above him had on a
mask. The same one from the video earlier. The man was smirking at
him. Though it was dark he could tell the man had bright blue eyes, they
shone as they stared down at him.

"I hope you're enjoying your stay in my house. But I have yet to properly
welcome you." William Trevor says. He chuckles as he sees the fear, yet
curiosity in Colin's eyes. He bends over and kisses Colin on the
forehead. He then leans into his ear and whispers, "No one is going to help
you. I've made sure of it." He then began to cackle as Colin tried to move
out from the strong grasp of the gentleman.

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"Fuuuuuuuck," Joel moaned as Mrs. Davidson engulfed his cock into her
lips. He moaned so loud he didn't hear the cackle coming from
upstairs. Unknowing what was befalling his son.

"That's right Joel. Don't resist me." As she licked his throbbing head.

"GOOOOOD." he roared. He needed this. He deserved this. He's denied himself
such carnal pleasures for too long.

Mrs. Davidson was gagging on his cock.

Joel put both of his hands on the back of her head and began thrusting into
her throat. Rapidly. His face twisted with pleasure he hadn't felt in
years.

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The masked man grabbed Colin by the arm and threw him onto the
ground. Colin landed with a thud, he hoped his dad would hear it but he had
no clue his dad was selfishly pleasuring himself with a whore
downstairs. He noticed the carpet was gone. In the middle of the floor in
white paint was a pentagram with assorted symbols all around it. The man
forced Colin to kneel in the middle. Then the man kneeled behind
him. Sitting on the northern most point of the pentagram's star. He began
rubbing Colin's body. Kissing him on his neck. Colin tried to break free
but couldn't.

"It's ok Colin. You'll understand soon." William whispered in his ear. The
man removed his mask and turned Colin's head to face him.

"You're...you're..." Colin stuttered.

"Shhh... I assure you. Who you think I am is nothing close to what I am. "

The face. The face. It was the same as the realtor. But if he was the
realtor, but the same guy in the video...that would make him...

 "You look like you've seen a ghost." The man Colin knew as Clarence smiled
at him. The smile made Colin feel weak.

Clarence pulled down the boy's red boxers and began stroking his young
cock. "Look at that. Hard as a rock. Did you enjoy watching your dad jack
off? I'm sure you did. After all. You are a whore."

"No...no...I." Colin's hormones were in overdrive. The husky voice of the
man. The situation, his cock getting touched.

"Now Colin. What did I tell you? House rule number 1. You cannot say no to
anything. There's no turning back."

Colin was breathing heavy. He had to get out of this hold. But how? He was
trying to remember the wrestling moves his cousin forced upon him...

"Now now Colin," cooed Clarence, "Don't be thinking about other boys
now....you have plenty in the room with you...."

Just then from the shadows 4 figures approached him. It was the four men
who had been double penetrating in the video. All with their masks still
on. Their suits intact. Except each one had their cocks out. Stroking
them. Each one dripping with pre-cum. They each stood around him, standing
at each point of the pentagram.

"Now...be a good boy and open your mouth." Clarence whispered.

Colin put his head down. Pursing his lips. The men standing around him
completely silent, except for the sounds of wet dick being stroked.

"I said, OPEN your MOUTH." Clarence was holding both of Colin's arms behind
his back with one hand. Colin could feel the power surging from him. With
the other he took his hand and placed it on Colin's jaw. Slowly, Colin felt
his mouth opening. Even though he was trying to resist it. His face inches
from a man's veiny dick swinging in front of him.

Clarence was pulling his head forward. The cock slowly pushing into his
mouth. At first Colin was disturbed. Thoughts racing of, "I'm not gay!" and
"Where's Dad!?" But the moment, the exact moment that dick touched his
tongue, with its slimy, nasty pre-cum, he was hooked. It was a taste he had
never had before. So interesting. He felt an ache at the back of his throat
almost instantly. Like it needed some pressure put on it. Instinctively he
began to push the cock deeper into his mouth, trying to get it to hit that
spot.

"Yes Colin. That's it. Give yourself over." Clarence whispered. Clarence
let go of Colin's jaw and reached around him. Finding his young hard
rod. Pulsing with life, pulsing with cum.

After a few deep throats and gags, the first man removed his cock, the spit
oozing off of it. He rubbed it all around Colin's face. Colin sticking out
his tongue following it. Colin then moved his head to the next one. Letting
it invade him. Welcoming the warm heat the cock emitted into his throat. By
this point he had spit that was oozing out of his mouth all over
him. Clarence was using it as lube on Colin's cock. Stroking him faster and
faster. The faster he stroked, the more passionate Colin got sucking cock.

Soon Colin was moving from guy to guy. Getting his throat stretched by each
one. Looking up at them. Getting turned on by not being able to see their
faces. Their hot tight fitting suits. But most of all that delicious cock
they all had.

"Choke yourself on it Colin..." Clarence whispered.

"Guaaahhhh..." Colin did as he was told, taking one of the cocks to the
hilt, blocking his air passage. The other three men slapping him in the
face with their cocks. Colin's eyes rolling in the back of his head from
lack of air.

"Yes, Colin, that's it. You nasty boy...my nasty boy..." Clarence took his
hand off Colin's cock and pulled him off the cock in his throat. He took
his hand that was covered in Colin's pre-cum and spit.

"Lick your own filth."

Colin moaned again. Sucking on the fingers of Clarence. Staring into the
dark eyes of the masked men. His whole body was one fire. Uncontrollably
gyrating his body back against Clarence.

It wasn't long before the men signaled Clarence they were ready to cum.

"Ok Colin. This is the most important part." He told him.

Colin had a vacant look on his face. Some drool dribbling out the corner of
his mouth like a whore.

"You need to take in every drop ok? You're halfway being completely
mine. Just do this and we can get your father to join yeah?" Clarence
smirked.

"Yeah..." Colin said almost Zombie-like. "I need it."

The first man stroked his cock in front of Colin's gaping open mouth. Colin
had his tongue stuck out. Determined to take every drop. To make Clarence
happy.

The first load came. Shooting right down his throat. This awoke a fire in
Colin he didn't know existed. He didn't even give the second guy a chance
to stroke into him. He immediately shoved the cock deep down his
throat. Letting his throat muscles milk the cum out of him.

"That's it Colin. Drink those loads." Clarence was furiously stroking
Colin's cock. The men standing around them moaning like crazy. It was so
hot to see someone so young so slutty.

Colin had two loads traveling down his throat into his belly. No way was he
gonna stop there. He needed more. He wanted more. The third guy blew his
load all over Colin's face. Colin's tongue wagging crazily all over. Trying
to lick it up. Clarence cleaned off his face with his finger. Letting Colin
suck the cum off of it. It was such a sight to behold Clarence couldn't
help himself. As Colin played with some cum on his tongue Clarence leaned
down and started to kiss the naked child. Their tongues fighting over the
hot load within his mouth. Colin was moaning nonstop at this point.

As the two were making out the fourth guy leaned over and came over both of
their faces. The load spread across them both. Immediately Colin and
Clarence began licking each other's faces off. Clarence spitting whatever
cum he got into Colin's mouth. Colin swallowing it instantly.

Clarence stood up and shoved his cock into Colin's mouth. Colin stroking
himself now. Completely giving in to his new purpose in life, to corrupt
the living into sexual bliss.

Clarence began muttering latin as he throat fucked the young
throat. Colin's body was being opened up to the perversions of the spirits
in the house. Everything was going to plan.

Clarence took his cock out of Colin's mouth and started stroking it over
top Colin's tongue. The dick quaking about to shoot any moment.

Colin was moaning loudly now. Unable to hide his pleasure. This was the
hottest thing that has ever happened to him. And he needed that man's cum.

Thankfully for him, the cum began to flow out of the cock in strong
spurts. "I baptize you...in the name of Beelzebub.... and all that is
deviant!" Clarence gasped out as he came into the boy's mouth, "You shall
do our bidding... MY bidding!"

Colin shot his load onto the pentagram beneath him as he swallowed
Clarence's load. "RAAAAAAWWWRRRR" Colin screamed, sounding more like some
demonic animal than a teenage boy. The pentagram began to shine
brightly. Brighter, and brighter, and brighter, until....

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"YOU FUCKING BITCH! TEASING ME WITH THESE HOLES!" Joel was pile-driving the
whore from the TV into the ground. Foam coming out of his mouth.

"Yes! Yes! Be angry! Be mad! I'm such a whore! I deserve it!" Mrs. Davidson
yelled back at him.

"I SHOULDA FUCKED YOU ON THE PORCH. FOR EVERYONE TO SEE!" She was like a
rag doll to Joel's strong thrusts. He was almost bending her in half. He
had no idea what was going on and didn't care. All he cared about was
destroying that bitch's pussy.

His thrusts began to get more erratic. He knew he was gonna cum soon.

"YOU! *THRUST* DUMB *THRUST* CUNT *THRUST*" Joel exploded. The wave of
pleasure overtaking him. He closed his eyes and threw his head
back. "ARRRRRRRRRGH!" Unfortunately, if he had not been yelling at that
moment, he might have heard his son also screaming from his volcanic load
spewing onto the floor above him. But No. Joel was lost in his
pleasure. Actually, even if he had heard his son screaming he was way too
fucking selfish in this moment to care. The kid would have had to wait,
Joel's cock came first.

After the load had left his body he finally opened his eyes. There was no
one there.

There was only a huge wet spot where all of his cum had landed.

"What...what?" He looked around. The TV was off, and the clock said exactly
3:00 AM.

"How..." He shook his head. "Holy hell. That was one crazy wet dream." Joel
put on his boxers and went upstairs. He decided he wanted to look in on his
son before he went to sleep. He knocked on the door softly.

"Colin?" He quietly opened the door and peaked in. His son was snug in his
bed, laying on his side.

He quietly closed the door.

As soon as the door closed Colin opened his eyes. He slipped his tongue out
and licked the corner of his mouth, where some cum, had been dripping out.

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Chapter 6: Family Reunion

"Colin! Breakfast is ready!" Joel called up to his son. Joel had gotten up
early to make them some breakfast. He awoke feeling a tad awkward and
ashamed at what happened the night before, though it felt like a weird
dream. He was hoping they could just eat and act like nothing happened.

Unfortunately for Joel, this was just the beginning.

"Colin!?" He yelled up the stairs again.

"For fuck sake." Joel headed up the stairs.

As he approached his son's bedroom he began to hear a low rumble of
moaning. Like his son was in pain.

He quickly opened the door to find his son, drenched in sweat rolling
slightly in his bed. "Colin? Are you ok?" Joel approached him concerned.

"Daaaaad..." Colin moaned out. "Daaaaad. It hurts..." Joel sat on the side
of the bed. He felt his son's forehead. It was burning.

"What hurts son?"

Colin didn't even have his eyes open. His face looking like he was under
lots of stress and discomfort.

"Helllp....Daaaaad..." then Joel noticed, it, the huge wet spot on the
sheets.

Joel moved the covers and was shocked at what he found.

His son's cock was throbbing. Pulsing, not only that, but he had just seen
it the night before. It had grown at least two inches. And the balls, he
could SEE the cum churning inside them. There was a steady flow of precum
oozing out the head, getting everywhere, getting everything sticky.

"Please Dad...it hurts."

Joel's face got really red. "What is this some joke? Just jack off or
something. Where's that porn mag..."

"No. Dad. I can't. I can't stop." Colin was writhing. Almost bucking his
hips. "Watch."

Colin slowly moved his hand down towards his cock he didn't even get a
chance to wrap his whole hand around it before it erupted in mass amounts
of teenage cum. Shooting all over himself, his bed, his dad's
arm. "UUGWAAAAAAH!" Colin yelled out in pleasure. His mouth agape, his own
cum shooting into it, then oozing out of his mouth.

Joel shot up "What the!" He then watched in amazement as he saw so quickly
his boys balls fill to make them bulging again. His cock harder than
before, redder than before, bigger than before.

"Growth spurt?" Joel tried to explain to himself. But he never had that
happen to him growing up. This was weird.

"Daaad...helllp." Colin moaned out again.

"I....I don't know son. Maybe...maybe you need to just jack off a bunch?
Umm..."

Just then the doorbell rang. "Who the...ok Colin, just uh stay here. I'll
be right back."

Joel left and closed the door behind him and let out a huge sigh. What was
going on. At least his son felt good. And man, by the length of that orgasm
he bet it sure felt good. Joel's cock twitched for a second. Better get the
door.

Joel opens up the door and on the other side is a burly built man about the
same age as Joel. His hair is reddish brown and he's got a genuine down to
earth smile that could make anyone swoon.

"Mike!" Joel and Mike hug each other. Joel smells that familiar scent of
forest and wood his brother always gives off. He breathed it in
deep. Holding his brother tight. Realizing how happy he is to see him, to
be holding him. Mike holds him right back. The mood is really tense. Joel's
heart beating faster. He wants to hold him forever. Him and his brother....

"Hey! There bro! Gettin a little too attached are we?" Mike said ending the
hug. Joel snapped to and smiled.

"Great to see you. And you as well Jason." Jason walked in and threw his
bag on the floor of the hall. "Hey Uncle Joel! Where's Colin?"

Jason had always had a fit body, but he sure had filled out since the last
time Joel saw him. He was in a cut off t-shirt and gym shorts. He was the
same age as Colin but Jason always seemed to be developing faster than
him. He was a wrestler with broad shoulders, and he was always ready to pin
down Colin until he got his way. If you were to see Jason and Colin stand
next to each other was quite a contrast. You had the skater punk and the
all American jock stemming from the same genes.

"Colin is uh...not feeling to well..." Joel began, "Wait. What are you guys
doing here?"

"What are you talking about?" asked Mike, "You called a few days ago asking
us to come out and help you with the house."

"What? No I didn't." said Joel.

"Yeah you did. You said there was all kinds of dangerous things and you
thought it would be great for our boys to hang out since Colin doesn't know
anyone out here." Mike said.

"Ok...that would make sense except I never called you." Joel claimed.

"Maybe you were drunk? You never could control yourself," Mike
chuckled. "Well regardless, we're here now! So, why don't you show us to
our rooms? I was thinking the boys could bunk together and..."

"I don't think that's a good idea for now." Joel quickly cut him
off. "Uhh..I mean, I think Colin is pretty sick actually. Better not
disturb him or anything."

"What a wuss!" Said Jason. "He just needs someone to wrestle it out of
him!"

Joel stifled a chuckle, in one way, his nephew was right.

"I actually just got done making breakfast. Why don't you go help yourself
Jason," said Joel.

"Carbs!" Jason ran off towards the smell of the delicious food.

Once the boy left Mike and Joel began talking.

"Well this sure is different than the city." Mike said.

"You have no idea, I got myself a real interesting place..." Joel looked up
the stairs towards Colin's room.

"Is Colin ok?" asked Mike.

"I don't know how to explain it. I'm hoping he just needs some alone
time...how about I show you around? First things first, you gotta check out
this basement."

Joel leads his brother downstairs an turns on the light, "Check this shit
out man."

"Holy cow! Is that what I think it is?" Joel could tell his brother was
thinking the exact same thing he was when he found it. Mike began touching
the glory hole box, inspecting it. He even put his finger in where just a
few days before Joel had been pumping his seed into. "You try it out yet?"

"With what mouth?" Joel joked. The guys laughed.

"What you gonna do with it?" asked Mike. Joel noticed he grabbed his junk,
probably adjusting his hard-on. Him and his brother were really comfortable
with each other. So it wasn't weird.

"Hopefully use it someday, then probably take it apart, use it for
parts. Heck idk. I don't know what to do with half of this stuff. " Joel
said.

"Well...if you're looking to loan some of it out..." Mike started.

"Oh you and that younger wife of yours are into some kinky shit eh?"

Mike had remarried years ago, he had always hated the mother of Jason, and
got a divorce when Jason was little. A few years ago he met a woman who was
years younger than him and married her a month later.

"Maybe we'll get the kids a hooker and they can enjoy it." Said Joel.

"Haha! You think I'd sit on the sidelines if we were gonna spend money like
that? Holy sheesh brother. You really aren't thinking clearly!" Joel began
to show Mike all the other things in the basement, and tell him about the
history of the house.

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Meanwhile upstairs...

Jason was snarfing down the food. He was so preoccupied he didn't hear the
footsteps coming down the hall.

"Jason..." a moan came out.

Jason mid bite looked up, standing in the doorway was a shirtless Colin,
with only his gym shorts on, him breathing heavy, sweating.

"Whoa dude, you really don't look well."

"Yeah..." Colin huffed, "How... are you?"

"Oh you know. Working out...keeping the girls off me is tough." Jason
raised his arm and flexed his muscles in a cocky fashion.

"And the step mom?" Jason's step mom had been a big topic of talk for the
boys growing up. She was young, hot, and had incredible breasts. Jason was
pretty open to Colin about fantasizing about her.

"Oh man. I saw her come out of the shower the other day. I almost feel like
she knew what she was doing to me."

"Yeah...well...what do you want to do to her?" asked Colin.

The question immediately made Jason start to go hard.

"Well, you know." Jason said.

"Fuck....her...?" sighed Colin. His cock sticking straight ahead in his gym
shorts. Jason didn't notice however.

"Yeah..." Jason noticed how horned up he was suddenly. He rested his hand
on his cock.

"What would you fuck first? Her pussy? Her mouth? Her tits?" Colin asked.

"Definitely tits first. I'd make her lube up my cock with her spit..."
Jason let out a slight moan as his hand reached into his shorts.

"I bet she'd drool all over it. A slut like her craves cock..." Colin was
talking in a whisper, to Jason, it felt like he was whispering right in his
ear though Colin was across the room.

"She wants your cock Jason." Colin said.

Jason pulled out his cock. Already dripping with pre-cum.

"Yeah I know...she wants me to fuck her. It's what a whore like her wants."

"Young, hard cock. Being thrusted into her over and over..." Colin
continued.

Jason felt like his cock was gonna burst into flames. He was so hot. He had
to get off. He didn't care who was in the room. He gripped his cock tight
and thought of his step mom's pussy cradling it.

"You want to ruin that homewrecker's cunt. Don't you Jason?" By now, Colin
had taken out his dick. Stroking it as well.

"Yeah..." Jason moaned.

"Just imagine, fucking her. Hard."

Jason began stroking faster. Colin's voice was almost hypnotizing. What he
didn't know is that this wasn't really Colin talking. You see, Clarence was
unable to be seen by Jason at this time. And Clarence was feeding Colin
lines. Standing right behind him. Telling him what to say. Driving the two
boys into pure filthy thoughts.

"You want your dad to catch you fucking her. Don't you?" Colin continued
after a moment.

Jason let out a large moan. "Yeah, I want him to come home. Find me railing
his wife."

"You don't just want that...you want him to join in."

"Fuck." Jason had his eyes closed, his head back, his mouth open. He was
picturing the scene. His dad watching him fuck his stepmom. Then slowly,
him approaching, him taking out his dick, coming closer to them.

"You guys could fuck her together. One in her pussy, one in her-"

"Ass!" Jason groaned out.

The two young men were working their meat, stroking steady and strong. Just
as Joel and Clarence had done a few days earlier in that same kitchen.

"Your cocks both penetrating her together. You and your dad." Colin
continued.

Jason was lost in his lust. He thought about how it might feel to have his
dad's cock brush against his, as they fought for room in the slut's holes.

"That's it Jason. Think of you and your dad's cock, working as one. To
teach that bitch a lesson."

Jason was stroking to the point of no return. His breath was rapid, his
cock throbbing, his mind racing. Colin just standing there, with his gym
shorts pulled down, beating his meat. Both sweating now.

"Cum Jason." Colin whispered. "Cum."

"Yeah man, I'm going to."

"Do it. Fucking just let it out. "

Jason's head was still thrown back, drool starting to come out of his open
mouth.

"And when you cum inside her, your dad can take his dick and use your cum
as lube, and fuck her more."

The image flashed before Jason's mind. He instantly started
convulsing. Both boys began cumming.

"Auugggh!" Jason let out, shooting a thick creamy load high into the air,
since his mouth was open it arced downward and got into his mouth, normally
he'd spit it out but the pleasure was paralyzing, all he could focus on was
his cock shooting more and more, covering him spray after spray. Meanwhile
Colin was cumming, shooting so far it went across the table, all over the
food laid out.

"GOD YES!" Colin let out. He knew he was doing the bidding of Clarence, and
it felt so good. The euphoria of doing Clarence's will was so intense he
collapsed, completely knocked out from the waves of pleasure spasming his
body.

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Chatper 7: The Box

"Holy shit dude..." Jason jumped up pulling his gym shorts on and knelt by
his cousin. He could hear footsteps running up the steps. Quickly Jason
pulled up Colin's pants.

"What happened!?" Joel rushed to his son's side. Colin's face was covered
in sweat.

"I...I...don't know." Jason said. He couldn't meet the gaze of the two
older men in front of him. Joel picked up his shirtless son and began to
carry him up the stairs.

"Jason, what happened?" Asked Mike.

"Dad...I...I don't know. He was breathing heavy and then he....he just
collapsed."

"Mike can you get up here!?"

Mike ran up the stairs with Jason behind him.

In Colin's room Colin was shaking on the bed. Eyes closed, still sweating.

"I don't know what's wrong with him!" said Joel, concerned for his son's
health. "And...there's something else that's weird..." Joel's eyes darted
towards his son's crotch. Mike looked, it was obvious there was a huge
bulge, that was leaking large amounts of fluid, soaking his shorts.

"What...the...." Mike started.

"Ever hear of a disease that...does that!?" asked Joel.

Just then Colin shook, shaking the porn magazine from under his mattress
out. Jason picked it up, "Whoa! I didn't know he had this..."

"Jason put that down." said Mike, "This is just all around awkward."

"Should I call the doctor?" Asked Joel.

"I. I don't know...maybe he just needs...to jack off?"

"I don't think that's the problem." said Jason.

Both of the men stared at him.

"Er...I mean, cause obviously he probably has been. This magazine is pretty
hot...you know?" Jason said nervously.

"Maybe it's just a fever. Let's get into town and get some medicine." said
Mike.

"Yeah, good idea. Jason, can you keep an eye on him?"

"No problem." Said Jason, he sat down at the foot of the bed, as he
reopened the magazine.

"And we'll take this with us." Mike snatched the porn mag out of his hand,
"Don't want you getting...distracted."

Jason sighed.

The two men went down the stairs. "Think they'll be ok?" asked Joel.

"Bro calm down, it's just probably the flu or something he ate." Mike said
as he opened the front door. Both of the men jumped as standing on the
other side was the old man Joel had run into in the backyard days ago.

"I told you. I told you! Get out while you can! Now he's gone. Gone!" the
old man crazily spoke to them.

"Who the fuck is this?" Mike said turning to Joel.

"A neighbor...or something." Joel said, then to the old man, "Who's gone?
Why do we need to get out?"

"The priest! Talk to the priest!" The old man continued.

"Move it old man we gotta get some medicine..." said Mike.

"Wait," Joel took Mike and they turned their backs to the old man, "When I
first moved in he was trying to tell me to leave the house....the priest
use to live here growing up...maybe there's some kind of mold or something
in the house. David, the priest, wasn't even interested in talking about
this place. Maybe he knows something?"

"Yeah....ok...let's get some medicine too though just in case. I'm sure
it's just something like that." said Mike. The men turned around, the old
man was gone, the doorway vacant. Joel felt a chill go down his spine.

"Let's hurry." he said.

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 The brothers had been gone for about 15 minutes. Jason just watching his
cousin breathe. Seemingly asleep.

"Stay here cuz, I gotta go take a piss." Jason walked down the hall to the
bathroom. He hadn't pissed all day. He didn't realize how full his bladder
was. He had left the door open, the sound of his piss hitting the toilet
echoing out into the hall. Down the hall. Into Colin's room.

Colin's eyes bursted open on the sound of Jason's piss hitting his ears.

Jason couldn't believe how much he was pissing. He wished his dad didn't
take the magazine. He could have jacked off to it real quick. He began to
wonder if his Uncle Joel had anything like that in the house. Maybe he'd
take a quick peak in his room...

"Jason."

Jason jumped, standing in the doorway was Colin.

"Fuck man! You gotta stop doing that!" Jason scolded as he finished the
last few spurts of his piss.

"Come on. I gotta show you something man." Colin said.

"Are you ok? You passed out earlier."

"Don't worry about it. I have to show you what's downstairs in the
basement."

Jason, being simple minded and not very bright, didn't notice how glazed
over Colin's eyes were.

Jason pulled up his shorts and followed his cousin.

"Can we turn on a light? Its dark." complained Jason. They were making
their way down the cellar stairs.

"No. Here, hold onto my back." Jason rested his hands on the back of Colin
as they slowly descended into the darkness. Jason noticed that Colin's back
felt pretty muscular...much more muscular than how he looked.

"How am I suppose to see what's down here if I can't see?" asked Jason.

"Oh. Believe me. You'll see."

As they reached the bottom of the steps the door at the top slammed shut.

"Fuck! Let's go back up. This is too scary." confessed Jason.

"Will you stop being a wuss?" Colin was loving having this kind of control
over his cousin. They walked a bit in the darkness. "Ok wait here. I think
I know where a flashlight is." Jason let go of Colin, he felt Colin move
around him then complete silence.

"Colin?" whispered Jason. No response. He then heard a *click* of a latch.

"Colin!? This isn't funny!" Jason was beginning to panic. "Fine
Colin. Funny! Just turn on a light or something!"

Still no response. "Fuck this I'm getting out of here." Jason turned around
to find his way to the stairs. He hit his head on a wall. "OUCH! What
the..." he followed his hands to the corner. Another wall. Another wall. He
was boxed in. "COLIN!?" He began banging on the wall, which felt like
glass.

"SHHHHHH" he heard and Jason stopped. There was a bright light, from a
flashlight shining on his face. He squinted trying to make out Collin.

"Dude this isn't funny..." he trailed off as he realized where he was
standing. He was standing in a small telephone like booth. With holes about
waist high all around.

"What the..." then two or three more lights were on him. Flashlights from
all directions, blinding him.

"How are you doing that? Stop it!" Jason was on the verge of tears. He
wanted his Dad. He finally heard Colin's voice.

"Kneel."

"Wha...?OOMPH!" Jason felt a strong force him down to his knees.

"SUCK!"

"What's..." Jason was completely at a loss for words. His muscles straining
against the invisible force.  Suddenly all the lights turned off.

"Colin!?" Jason whispered again. He began to feel the walls around him. He
didn't get a glance of how big the holes were. Maybe they were big enough
to fit his hand through, unlatch whatever was holding him in.

As he pressed his hand firmly against the wood and guided his hand across
it he came across a protrusion. Something fleshy...hard...a little...

"Holy shit dude is that your dick? Put that away."

"Suck it Jason." He heard a voice. Not Colin's.

"What? Who is that?"

"Suck that cock in front of you."

"No! Who is this? I'm gonna scream for help."

"No you won't Jason." The voice cutting him off. "Because you want to suck
it."

"No I don't." Jason couldn't tell where the voice was coming from.

"It's why you came down here. You've always wanted to taste DICK." the
voice was mesmerizing.

"I've always...wanted....?"

"Yes Jason. A strong boy like you loves dick. cock. cum."

"Cum?"

"Yes. Cum will make you stronger Jason. More athletic, bigger, and most
importantly, better at sex."

The words were starting to make sense to Jason. Which really scared him. He
did want to compete at nationals this year in wrestling.

"We know you eat your own cum Jason." Jason froze. Who...how...

"How did you know that?"

"We know everything about you Jason. You're favorite color. What food you
like. How big your dick is."

Jason felt his cock starting to rise.

"We know that when you jack off, you take the precum, and lick it off your
nasty fingers."

"I...I was just curious!"

"Wrong Jason! You are a whore. And as a whore, you are gonna do as you're
told."

Jason gulped.

"Now. Suck. that. dick."

Jason felt the invisible force opening his mouth, pushing his head
forward. There was nothing he could do. He couldn?t even scream. Some
weight was on him, sucking the air out of him.

It felt like his hair was roughly being pulled, as the head of the cock
entered his mouth. It began to sliiiiiiide down his throat. He couldn't
tell how much was in him. Just he couldn't breath. His throat stretching
trying to fit it all.

"Good boy." a whisper brushed his ear. Even though it was dark Jason's eyes
were wide open. Trying to see anything that might help him get out of this
situation.

Then, the cock began to pump in. and out. in. and out. over and over
again. Though it was blocking his airway quite a bit Jason found the more
the cock pumped into his mouth the more it felt like a weight was being
lifted off of him. But every time he tried to move away or slow down the
pressure was immediately back on him.

"See that? You're learning. You're learning to be a whore." the voice rang
again.

Just then a light at the top of the box turned on, so it was as if a
spotlight was on him. Jason had somehow become completely naked. His smooth
body glistening under the light. His head popping back and forth. Due to
this light he was able to make out the silouhette of the man he was sucking
off. He had a mask on. But it wasn't just one man, or one cock. As his eyes
darted around he saw there were 8 cocks. All hard, all dripping precum. Not
just that but he was hard as well.

"Look at all that delicious precum Jason." the voice said. "Just give
in. Lick it all up."

Jason unintentionally let out a moan. The voice was right. All that
precum. He wanted it. How did Colin and these guys know he had a fetish for
precum? His throat was getting use to pressure inside him and was now deep
throating like a pro. The only noises he could hear was his own moans
coming from in between the SLURP SLURP of him sucking cock.

The pressure was off of him now. But he didn't care. He needed that cock to
be in his throat. He moved to the next cock, eyeing his own spit dripping
off of the one he just left off. SLURP SLURP SLURP. The hungry cocksucker
was going wild. All that hard man meat, choking himself on it. He moved
onto the third, then the fourth. Crawling on his hands in knees covered in
his own spit and precum.

"You like this Jason?" the voice asked.

"Ghyeah!" Jason moaned out while inhaling a new cock.

"You think you'd do this to your dad?"

Jason stopped for a moment only to have the incredible weight on him
return, the voice, this time, Colin's "Listen you fucking slut. You're
gonna do as I say, when I say it. Or I'm gonna show this video I'm making
to everyone you know."

Jason let out another moan. He'd never been the one not in control. Giving
himself over was the hottest thing he'd ever done. God and he just wanted
cock. And if he had to suck his dad to get it. Well then. Looks like he was
gonna have a new hobby.

Jason was completely covered in his own spit. His hair wet, his cock
dripping. He would make one cock cum, then another would replace it. And
this feeling inside of him, it kept getting stronger. He only felt ok when
a cock was in his mouth. The few seconds in between switching to another
cock his body would start freaking out, making him panic.

"God I love cock." he said to himself. Images of him sucking his dad
entering his head. His jock boy hair being pulled on as his lumberjack of a
dad raped his throat with his dick.

"Yes Jason. Keep thinking about your dad's big dick." the voice came
again. His cock pulsing as hard as it ever has.  "Tell us you like dick."

"I like dick..." Moaned Jason. His athletic body convulsing with pleasure
as the words rang out. "I love it... I need it..." He was stroking his own
cock with the rhythm of his throat milking the current big dig in it. He
felt the load spew out, the semen impregnating his stomach.  Making him
feel warm and good all over.

He felt himself being forced onto his back, he lied there, jacking himself
off. "God yeah! Fucking cum on meeee!" He whined, all the cocks, 8 total
began rocketing their fuck juice onto him at once. "Ugh! Yeah! Yeah!"
Jason's mouth wide open, his tongue flailing to catch anything he can. Him
cumming all over himself. Suddenly, the light turned off, and he was
alone. Breathing heavy, covered in cum, in complete darkness.

After a minute, Jason was finally able to catch his breath. His mind
started racing, "What did I just do? Why am I craving more of it? I'm
still...hard!?"

His thoughts were interrupted by a *click* of the latch on the glory hole
box. Jason knew he should try to get up, to get away. But he also wanted
whatever was coming his way. To slip further into perversion...

He felt someone kneel down in front of him, and spread his legs. A finger,
began playing with his asshole.

"Who...who..." Jason tried asking who it was. But the dome light overheard
turned on just as the person stuck their fucking huge dick inside him.

"COLIN!!!" Jason cried out. Colin was kneeling in front of him, holding his
legs on either side of his shoulders as he thrust his already cummy dick in
and out of Jason's virgin hole. Colin was just staring intensely into his
eyes, without saying a word. It was as if Colin wasn't just fucking his
ass, he was also fucking his very soul.

Colin was loving this, dominating the person in his life who gave him so
much grief growing up. Turning him into a willing slut, just like Clarence
wanted. He could feel his dick compelling him to fuck him deep and
hard. Every fucking nerve in his body screaming at him to rape his
cousin. Not only that, but Clarence was all he could hear in his head.

"RAPE HIM! RAPE HIM COLIN!"

As Colin's veiny dick moved in and out something in Jason's chest seemed to
be building. Was it love?

No. It was Jason's very soul being corrupted, torn into shreds,
destroyed. Even if Jason knew that he wouldn't care, the pleasure was too
addicting. He loved looking at the skinny muscular boy pounding his virgin
hole. He was skinny, but his muscles were so fucking tight. His eyes
shining bright, his mouth...his mouth spitting on him!

Jason clenched his legs around Colin's back, his eyes rolling into his head
as his muscular legs pulled Colin's dick into him deeper. After a moment he
looked back up at Colin. And he could see the darkness all around him. It
almost looked like he had black, smoky wings coming out of his body. His
eyes growing in fear, but his hole opening in lust. He could feel every
single part of Colin's dick invading him. The bulbous head, the hard rough
veins tickling his stretching hole. If only their dads were here to catch
them, join them...

Colin on the other hand was only concerned with listening to his dick and
Clarence. It was his first time fucking and it felt so fucking awesome. It
felt even better knowing he was fucking his own cousin. They share the same
DNA, the same ancestry, and now...the same sin.

He could hear Clarence muttering something in Latin again behind him, he
wasn't sure what he was saying but it was making his thrusts more powerful,
go deeper, his dick thicker. God he loved Clarence.

Clarence was standing in the doorway of the box, he could see Jason but
Jason couldn't really see him. All he could do is smile and rub his cock.

"Soon." he muttered.

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And they all lived happily ever after....just kidding! More to come! I was
an idiot and dropped my computer and cracked the screen. So its making it
hard to type, I originally wasnt going to have Colin and Jason fuck this
soon but you guys have been so patient I wanted to give you something and
wanted to add it before posting, but I got all amped up, I was stroking
using my fleshlight cumming in it over and over and using the cum as the
lube when I got too excited and knocked my laptop over haha. So with that
being said I have to take it to the shop. I have a lot of dirty things on
here so hopefully no one takes a browse through my files. I'll do my best
to answer emails and update the tumblr with my phone. Email:
darkbroski@gmail.com Tumblr: http://darkbroski.tumblr.com

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