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Haunted Attic Halloween

This is a work of FICTION for ADULTS only.  Do NOT read this if you are

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country.  Do NOT read this if you are easily offended or if you are not
interested in fantasies involving young boys.  This file contains sexually
EXPLICIT material.

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   (P-1) April 2, 2011



Total fictional story don't read if you're a prude

M,b,

A group of boys returned at 8 PM after I offered them a dare when they came
earlier for trick or treating. They had come a year before; they said, and
that I offered them a haunted house experience after they moaned the fact
that they were having a boring Haloween. How they heard from some of their
classmates that their Halloween's were exciting with scary boner chilling
fun. I had forgotten about my offer so I postponed the time when they came
at around 5:30. I told them they would have to tell their parents that they
are  staying at a friend's house so I could have enough time to make their
experience complete.

So first I put blindfolds on them and spin them around and then I told them
to raise their arms and so I immediately gave their underarms a quick
tickle. That raised their heartbeats as the four of them seemed bored and
withdrawn as they didn't expect too much excitement.

"ok now raise your arms again and this time I wont tickle you unless a say
so first" and the four boys hesitantly raised their arms again.

"now please tell me the last time you had to raise your arms like this
before tonight," I said in a monotone voice.

John, the leader of the group started first by saying "last summer at the
pool I raised my arms like this before I took a dive into the pool".

John had a rappers outfit, although he was white and looked out of place in
the costume. His briefs were showing above his sagging jeans. So as I
noticed this I decided to give John a wedgy since his underpants were
showing.  "HEY!" John yelled as I pulled up on his underpants waistband.
Also causing his jeans to loosen and lower a little so I could see a shiny
part of his butt cleavage. John was 12 years old with brown hair and a
shapely bubble butt. So it was a nice treat for him to be so willing to
offer such a beautiful saggers costume.

So I told him that next time he wants to dressup as a rapper that he needed
to wear boxers or else he would be asking for trouble from real saggers. No
one else knew what happened cause they were all blindfolded.

"Told you so!" the next boy Mark stated "I told him it sucked for mark to
wear those tidy whities with that costume. I told him it'd be better to go
commando instead. I told him that we could get beat up by real rappers if
they caught him like that!"

Mark had a purple tutu with white ruffles with white stockings and ballerina
shoes. He was 10 years old and seemed to have some street smarts in him.
Even though his costume was more provocative, enough to get ravaged by
anyone on any other day, but since it was Halloween, people were more
tolerant and it also helped that Mark did look like a girl, except for that
little pencil showing from under his tutu. He looked uncut!

I guess the free Willie nature of this group of boys was in a wave length of
their own cause then John answered. "oh yeah, how about that boner you
walking with all night sticking under those ruffles, that makes your stick
stand out like a boy"

"I can't help it, john, you know I've been using this costume forever and it
still fits except for my boner, I can't help it, I get excited every time we
come to a strangers door and it feels like butterflies on my legs under
these stockings."

"ok you 2, let's fix your two problems so we can continue with the haunted
house properly: John will go commando and I'll help Mark with his boner".
Which Mark got fidgety fast and ask "what ? How?"

"like this!" I grasped at Johns pants and PANTSED him so he was just
standing there with just his pulled up underpants in which this time I got a
nicer cleavage view with his wedgied tidy whities between Johns butt cheeks.
I was surprised the boys were still obediently standing with there with
there arms in the air; I forgot to mention that I tied their wrists together
with string and were held up with a nail on the wall. But before john was
able to register what had happened, I quickly pulled down on his underpants
which did snag a bit on the clenched butt cheeks as I pulled down.

(have you ever had your pants pulled down while your eyes are closed or
blindfolded? There is an out of body experience that makes it seemed delayed
and fantasy like, so John wasn't able to object so fast)

I quickly pulled his underpants under his feet and shoes and then dressed
him back up with his jeans so that he was dressed again with just a tiny bit
of the top of his butt cheeks were giving me a nice view of the 12 year old
plumber butt. The only sounds of objection were the umphs oohs and ohs that
came out as air pockets as his body was jerked around to my maneuvers.

"So now John here is going commando like Mark here said", Mark was obviously
curious as he was fidgeting to try and get a look at what had happened and
how John was able to take of his underpants while his hands were up in the
air like he was. And what did man mean about helping Mark with his boner?
Mark hope he didn't mean that he was going to cut it off! As this is one of
a boy's worst fears; as a solution to their uncontrollable obscenity. I had
the boys facing the wall when I had them lift their arms.

"So to help you stop sticking out like a sore thumb, I'll help you stop
sticking out with your boner", I added as I hooked my pointing finger into
the shape of a hook and lightly started to rub the little pencil of hardness
that was pointing left and sideways. I had my hand reach under and between
Marks thighs. The only sounds of objection were the umphs oohs and ohs that
came out as air pockets as his body was jerked around to my maneuvers.
Suddenly the little pencil started dancing and bouncing ridgedy on my
finger. And mark also squeezed his thighs and rested his fainting groin on
my hand for support as his legs got weak from the orgasm. A minute later his
penis was pliable and invisible again, but not for long. (feel free to send
me details through email on how this rubbing occured, as I cant seem to find
the words to describe it in detail ( and I will add it to the next chapter
))

I turned my hand around and inspected how the soft penis was tucked and
bunched up and I asked Mark "all better?"

"wow that was so cool mister, how'd you do that?"

"I'll show you later if you want; now let's get back to the Haunted House
you wanted, ok?"

By this time my own cock was painfully screaming for relief but I had to
persevere for the sake of the children.



End part 1

Part 2? SEND ME EMAIL IF YOU WANT MORE OF THE STORY grimegrope@gmail.com
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