When his mother told him he would be a hit one day, Fred didn't quite understand what she meant at the time.

After all, he was never a huge hit with the ladies, who immediately looked upon his lanky physique with disdain and derision. Nor was he ever a huge hit with employers, who saw his lack of higher education as a deep character flaw. He was also most certainly not a huge hit with his own family, who saw his constant ill luck and unemployment record as a black stain on the family name.

It was only when he took on the groundskeeper job at Little Stars Preschool and Kindergarten that he finally understood what his mother had meant. The children had looked past his physical appearance and found friendship in his good humor and willingness to play along with their silly little games. The staff, meanwhile, looked past his lack of a college degree and instead appreciated his dedication to his duties as groundskeeper and custodian of the school.

They had even noticed how he was practically living at the school because of how often he would stay after hours to clean up and tend to the gardens well beyond what was expected of him. Fred did all this without any demands of overtime whatsoever. The staff were close to tears when Fred had told them that he was simply taking pride in his work and seeing the children's happy smiles provided more than enough repayment for him. They were so moved that they made the arrangement official, providing Fred with a small, yet cozy dwelling on the ground floor at the far end of the building's east wing. Here the garden's thicker growth provided him some semblance of privacy.

Of course, those were not the only reasons why he had spent so much time at the school. For as long as he could remember, Fred had always loved the sight of little children at play. In fact, it wasn't just the sight, but even more so the sounds and even the smell of young children were all so intoxicating that he felt a euphoric high from being in an empty classroom after hours being able to breathe in all of their lingering scents.

He especially got a massive rise from little boys. To Fred, their round little faces and small young bodies were more breath-taking than the work of the masters themselves. Their carefree laughter was music to his ears, and their natural musk was more alluring than the most expensive perfumes ever created by the French.

More often than not, his mind would wander as he caught a group of little boys playing together, imagining what it would feel like to touch their hairless little bodies. To lift that Spider-Man T-shirt off the cute young blonde and feel up his smooth little chest. To strip the cartoon print undies of the freckle-faced ginger and cup his hands on everything that God had given to the little tyke.

Often, he would end his day keeping a boy in his thoughts while masturbating furiously in the privacy of his humble abode. Fred knew that this is the extent of what is acceptable, and he wouldn't dream of risking his good fortune for something that was so fleeting. That all changed however, when he started masturbating for the third time that night to the image of the cute blonde boy in the Spider-Man T-shirt, his current favorite of the week.

Fred was in the middle of making his lunchtime clean up run when he noticed some strange noises coming from one of the stalls in the boy's bathroom. A few gentle knocks on the door confirmed that the young occupant was having a problem he was too embarrassed to discuss, and a few gentle words were all it took to gain the little boy's trust and had him open the door for Fred. That problem turned out to be an erection that just wouldn't quit, and the owner of said stiffie turned out to be the blonde boy that haunted Fred's dream the previous night.

While He was convinced that it was just a coincidence at first, he still thanked his lucky stars that he was the one who discovered the boy in his current condition. As Fred talked to the little one and gently showed him how to handle his hard little pickle, he was beginning to suspect that it might not be a coincidence after all. The boy, whose name was Jimmy, told Fred how he started having erections the previous night and they were strangely right around the time when Fred was masturbating to the thoughts of the very same blonde boy before him.

The little boy's story became even more curious as he went on telling it while Fred's fingers worked their magic on the child's underdeveloped genitals. Fred had heard of boys who liked other boys or even men, but Jimmy seemed to defy everything that he had heard about such boys before. Through labored gasps the blonde boy told the janitor how he had never had any thoughts about Fred until last night and how he had neither thought of any other males in that manner. Nor did he ever have an experience with an older brother at home in the same way as the man who was stroking the circumcised knob of his tiny peg right now.

Jimmy's words continued to linger on Fred's mind long after the little boy squealed his dry kiddie climax under his expert ministrations, reaffixed his cartoon print undies and shorts, and rewarded the man for a job well done with a quick peck on his cheek. As Fred lay on his bed that night, he decided to put a theory to the test. Quickly he conjured up the image of a naked Eric, the chubby classmate of Jimmy with brown hair and sheepish smile, while trailing his right hand down to his trouser snake. If his suspicions were true, he would find Eric in the same predicament as Fred had his friend the blonde cherub earlier today: troubled with a sudden erection and lingering naughty thoughts of being touched by none other than the man that caught him.

The following morning felt a lot like Christmas morning to Fred, and traveling down the hallway at lunch to the boy's bathroom felt all too similar to rushing down the stairs to unwrap his presents under the tree. He had some doubts that his silly theory was correct, but all of that doubt disappeared when he opened the one locked bathroom stall in the room. There, sitting down upon the commode, was the rotund beauty Eric with his jeans and undies down to his ankles, his hands on his hard immature penis, with light brown eyes looking up to Fred seemingly a frightened little mouse.

Fred went through the same routine with Eric as he did with Jimmy the previous day, and the result occurred practically the same: no thoughts of bathroom trysts with others until last night and that other was the groundskeeper of the school. The chubby little child even had thoughts of how good it would feel to have his plump little nipples played with, and Fred was more than happy to oblige. He sucked on Eric's plump little boy boobs while milking the brown-haired boy's hard, throbbing baby dick for all he was worth. Eric's howls of pleasure were music to Fred's ears, and he felt like crying for joy as well when the chubby angel came under his gentle yet firm grasps.

Fred started to warm up to the idea that this was no coincidence at all and decided to put his theory to one final test later that night. He decided to fantasize about both Jimmy and Eric, half-naked with their undies and trousers down to their ankles and hugging each other tightly while dry-humping their hard little penises against one another's. If none of this was a coincidence at all, he was going to walk into the boy's bathroom the very next day to find the two in the same stall in the same compromising position as he had imagined them to be while furiously stroking his cock.

The sight that greeted him in the boy's bathroom stall the following day finally convinced him that this was no coincidence. Fred grinned and licked his lips when he saw Jimmy and Eric freezing in mid-hump with eyes wide and their trousers and undies bunched up around their ankles. He decided to bring them over to his humble little dwelling and continue their education there, stripping them of everything but their socks and sneakers and having them stand naked shoulder-to-shoulder to one another. Fred couldn't stop marveling at the succulent sights before him and he quickly gave in to his hunger for their tender young flesh, licking and stroking and eventually devouring their tiny little cocklets much to the squealing little boys' delight.

For the remainder of the week, Fred dreamt up all kinds of perverse fantasies at night which the two little six-year-olds dutifully carried out each following day. He willed the dream versions of Jimmy and Eric to passionately French kiss one another and eagerly devour each other's boy-dicks as well his own cock in various ways. Come lunch the next day the real versions of the two would be sprawled naked save for their shoes and socks re-enacting his dreams on his living room carpet. Eventually, Fred lusted for their unripe little cherries and ended up with two squealing butt-naked boys wrapping their little arms around his neck as he loosened up their tight little puckers with three of his fingers.

The janitor pulled his fingers out of their holes and took a whiff of their strong boyish musk, and his cock responded by throbbing even harder as if he had just taken a shot out of a particularly strong vial of poppers. Fred lay the two boys down on the bed and scooped them both into his arms so that they were now shoulder to shoulder with their legs up over their heads, giving him easy access to their upturned butts and winking little puckers. He marveled at how flexible boys at this young age were, before pinning them both down and ramming his throbbing cock down Jimmy's precious little poop chute.

The pretty little blonde boy howled to high heaven as Fred pumped his guts like a man possessed. A look of deep concern crossed the chubby brown-haired boy as he gazed at his friend being violated right beside him, but he didn't have time to worry about his pal when it was his turn to squeal like a stuck pig when Fred popped out of Jimmy's hole to ram his shaft deep into Eric's. For long stretches of time, Fred alternated between slamming down into Jimmy's tight virgin anus and drilling into Eric's plump upturned butt with everything he had to make sure that the two six-year-old's underdeveloped little bodies would recall the shape of his cock. From the way the two little boys were howling to high heaven each time the large knob punched their immature prostates he knew this would be a day they were going to remember for the rest of their lives.

The room was filled with the creaking of the old bed, wet smacking noises, and two soprano yowls drowned out by the animalistic baritone growls of one very horny bastard. The small children wriggled and squirmed with each violent thrust jabbing at their poor defenseless hineys, but they were too small and far too weak to escape from the clutches of Fred's adult-sized arms. There was nothing they could do but let the man satisfy his lust with their hairless little bodies, tossing their heads from side to side while grasping their skinny little hands onto the man's arms and kicking their legs so hard that they threatened to pop out and send their cartoon print shoes flying clear across the room.

Their cries for mercy fell on deaf ears as Fred was determined to devour every last shred of innocence these two little ones had left on their smooth hairless bodies, his mouth alternated between clamping down on Jimmy's lolling little tongue and sucking the non-existent milk from Eric's plump little breasts. Their naked intertwined bodies were slick from sweat breaking out from every pore, and Fred in every moment inhaled the sweet mixture of the children's boyish odors and fruit-scented body wash as if it was the most intoxicating drug in the world. He picked both of their featherweight bodies together up in his arms to fuck their baby asses even deeper, the little boys' bodies shaking around like a pair of ragdolls as they were too tired to resist and too enamored with the delicious sensation of a grown man's dick rubbing against their previously undiscovered secret sweet spot deep in their love canals repeatedly to protest anymore.

Fred roared aloud when he came, first exploding up Jimmy's pert little ass before pulling out and thrusting balls deep into Eric's smooth bubble butt. He made sure he injected both boys with equal parts of his seed, pumping in and pulling out between both cum-drenched holes before he was completely spent and relaxed his grip on the two shuddering kindergartners' bodies. Both little boys collapsed on top of each other on the bed, their little chests heaving and their gaping anuses flowing free with rivers of the adult man's cum. Their hair was nappy with the amount of sweat covering their spent little bodies and their cute little faces were marred with streaks of tears, snot, and sweat, yet there was a certain kind of satisfied look on both Jimmy and Eric's expressions as the two drifted off to sleep that made Fred grinned as he wiped huge dollops of sweat from his brow with the back of his hand.

From that day forth, Fred had a brand-new routine thanks to his newfound abilities. He would go to bed with a hard-on in hand, dreaming of all the perverted things he would do to the boys, and spending his time either during lunch or after school plowing the shit out of the two kindergartners' tiny little shitholes. The latter arrangements were made possible by an exasperated single-mother and an overworked housewife who appreciated his gesture of keeping watch over their little darlings for a few hours longer so they can have a few free hours all to themselves, completely oblivious to the fact that when they were relaxing in their bathtubs Fred was blasting his swimmers up their precious little boys' taut little bellies.

Soon enough Fred began to crave a bit more variety, and Eric managed to arrange for that to happen. Being the Hall Monitor meant that the chubby child had free roam of the abandoned halls in between classes and can grant the same privilege to any of his fellow kindergartners by giving them a Hall Pass. All Fred had to do was dream up the boy he wanted, instructed Eric to provide them safe passage to the boy's bathroom using the Hall Pass, and waltz right up to the cubicle to collect on his prize.

That was how he got to Simon, the cute little redhead with the freckles, messy curly hair, and glasses so thick he was practically blind without them. The sweet little five-and-a-half-year-old could only see the blurred shape of Fred's adult cock as the man instructed him on the finer arts of fellatio, but he sure could feel the appendage punching up his guts as he lay on his back on Fred's bed with his eyes opened wide to look up at the blurry visage of the towering adult man on top of him. The janitor fucked the tiny little boy like a cheap whore, pumping his hole with gusto until the muffled screams of the boy he was smothering with his belly changed into purring moans of delight as Fred could feel Simon kissing his bare belly while he came inside the child's upturned baby butt.

Jerome was next on his list as Fred felt a hankering for some dark meat after three servings of white meat, and he was pleased to find out that the six-year-old brown boy with poofy black hair was an old hat at blowjobs since his older brother has been molesting him ever since he had learned how to walk. Not only did Jerome happily inhale the entire length of Fred's cock, the child was also ecstatic to kiss the man in the mouth, giggled with delight when his tiny brown nipples were licked, and erotically gyrated his hips when Fred gobbled up his genitals whole while stretching out his loose caramel pucker with his fingers. Jerome's favorite position for when his older brother was fucking him soon became Fred's favorite position, with the child's face down and ass up on the mattress while Fred held his spread-eagle arms down and pumped his cock in and out of his brown bubble butt as hard as he could much to the squealing child's delight.

Jerome wore the man out so much that he decided to cool it off for the next three days, much to his four catamites' disappointment, and returned to the swing of things with his sights set on brothers Frankie and Teddy. The towheaded children delighted him in how Frankie was incredibly protective of his five-year-old little brother in the beginning, but the six-year-old quickly bent over to his will when Fred showed him how good a blowjob from a younger child felt like on his immature genitals. His large hands guided the brother's heads to kiss each other deeply, then their mouths to each other's hard little cocklets, before finally leading Frankie's hard little pickle into Teddy's winking little starfish and allowing Frankie to take his baby brother's cherry doggie style as any good older brother should. The brothers' incestuous squeals of delight aroused Fred to no end, and soon their squeals turned into howls as Fred pumped hard into Frankie's guts while the sobbing older brother dry climaxed inside his own little brother's tight and warm love canals.

With all of the boys in the kindergarten now his loyal followers in the ways of the dick, Fred became more and more adventurous in his daily activities. He would pop into the boy's bathroom to find a boy from his stable peeing in one urinal, only to sweep him off his feet and fuck his ass for all that he was worth right there in the middle of the bathroom floor. He would find a boy still waiting for his ride home after school only to bring him back to the classroom, strip him naked, and fucked him on top of his own desk before spraying his cute little mug with his jizz. He would fuck them before school began, during lunch, and one time even right during recess before he sent them back to play with their friends on the school's playground with a kiss on their lips and fresh cum still dripping down from their asses. He would fuck them in the hallways, in the supply closet, on the cafeteria table, in the kitchen, and even in the principal's office, all of them after hours and all without any curious stains to draw the other staff's attention since he was the one who is responsible for cleaning up afterward.

The highlight of his adventure came after graduation day, where he dreamt up a scenario that allowed all of the graduating boys of that year's Little Star Kindergarten to have a boys' night out at the school. Since the girls were having a celebratory sleepover on the same night, it did not seem to be weird that the boys would also want to do the same thing. With his standing reputation with both the staff and the children's parents, Fred had no problem convincing all of them to have the six boys spend one last night at the school and his heart leaped with joy when he opened the school's front door that night to see six little lads with knapsacks filled with essentials on their backs and grins filled with mischief on their cute little faces.

Fred guided all six boys to their first-floor classroom where they all laid out their sleeping bags to form one giant mattress, and ordered plenty of pizza and soft drinks on his own dime. He figured the children would need all the energy they could muster for what he had in store that night, and he watched them all wolf down the meal while chatting happily amongst one another. After the meal, he popped in a family-friendly musical that Jimmy's mother had saddled the boy up with, and as all six of the five-to-six-year-old boys huddled up against himself and each other on the pre-arranged bean bag chairs, it became increasingly obvious that no one present really cared about what the singing crab on the TV screen had to say about the benefits of being under the sea.

As tiny hands started roaming onto crotch areas and light petting slowly became heavier, Fred announced that he had a better plan for the night before getting up from the bean bag chairs to turn off the TV set. He told all six boys that they were going to play hide and seek with the entire interior of the school as the playing field with one very special rule: the game will be played with everyone present naked save for their shoes and socks. Fred knew that this was what the little boys had been waiting for judging from how eager they were to leap up and strip out of their clothes and how hard their little dicklets were once they dropped the last of their undies to the floor.

Fred then announced that the game was on and covered his eyes while counting to twenty. He could hear six pairs of feet scrambling all over the place and the excited giggles of his young wards as they rushed out the door of the first-floor classroom. The more he counted, the more distant their sounds became until at last, it was completely silent and he opened his eyes. The janitor then dutifully shucked off his clothes, exposing his low hanging balls and full-sized adult cock to the breeze in keeping with the rules while leaving his dirty white sneakers on before stepping out of the classroom to begin the hunt.

There was something thrilling about being naked in a place that would not normally allow such expressions and apparently Fred was not alone in this thought as he quickly heard a stifled giggling sound from behind the vending machine by the building's main entrance hall. Fred peered to the other side of the machine to see the sweet little redhead Simon looking back up to him from behind his thick glasses while grinning from ear to ear. The child was squatting down on the floor while his thumb and forefinger absently stroked on his hard little peg, the cute little pink nub glistening with a thin layer of his own spit.

Fred grinned back at him and leaned down to hook his large hands underneath Simon's small armpits and lifted the child up from his hiding spot. The bespectacled little redhead did not resist as the man brought Simon's face up to his own before tilting his head to one side and planting a passionate kiss on the freckle-faced boy's lips. Simon, in turn, welcomed Fred's invading tongue into his mouth while hooking his small arms and legs around the man's neck and waist, moaning into his mouth while gyrating his little body to rub his dickie against Fred's abdomen while the larger male roamed his hands all over the child's smooth pale back, curly red hair, and pert little buttocks.

Fred's cock was leaking like a faucet while nestling snug on the crack of the little ass, and it didn't take all that much of an effort for the man to grasp his dick in one hand, line the throbbing knob with Simon's loosened hole, and push up to bury his cock all the way to the hilt. The five-and-a-half-year-old child sighed with delight as he felt the adult cock filling him up, licking his lips and closing his eyes when the six-inch pecker started pumping in and out of his guts to tickle that sweet secret spot deep inside his rectum. Fred held the little rascal tight as he pumped even harder into the redhead's poor little hole, bouncing the child's featherweight body on his prick while taking a few steps forward to take Simon along for the ride of his young life.

The thrill of fucking a young child in the same hallway said little boy would have used to get to his classroom during the daytime excited Fred so much that he had to ease up and pace himself while working on Simon's ass, or else he would risk prematurely ejaculating into his love canals. The man couldn't help but imagine what the staff's reaction would be like if he was walking down the school in broad daylight buck naked with an equally buck-naked kindergartener bouncing happily on his cock, his short legs barely long enough to hook themselves around his waist as the redheaded boy hung on to the janitor's body for dear life.

Fred also wondered, as he propped Simon up against the large reinforced glass doors leading to the inner playground to fuck him even faster and harder, if the other children who would be playing there during the daytime, would stop to watch their friend's slick sweat-coated ass and back pressed against the see-through door, squeaking along the glass surface while their innocent eyes get an eyeful of the janitor's slick large cock pumping rapidly into his no longer virgin baby anus.

The fantasies, Simon's incessant whines, the warm tightness of the little boy's hole, and the warmth of his smooth hairless small body rubbing against him was more than enough to send Fred barreling towards the edge. With one last hard thrust, he jammed his entire length up Simon's chute and came so much that his seed spurted out from the gaps between his cock and the child's ass lips, splattering across the glass surface behind Simon in a messy sticky mixture of cum and sweat right as he felt the child's hard little peg throbbing wildly against his belly. With the little boy still holding on tight to him and his small back still pressed against the wall, Fred slowly slid down to the floor to catch his breath before his softening dick popped out of Simon's fully stretched hole.

He kissed Simon's sweat-stained forehead before unhooking his tiny arms and stepping back to marvel at his handiwork: a trail of cum and sweat leading down the glass door to a very spent yet very satisfied sweat-soaked little redheaded boy who was gasping and panting for air with a pool of the man's cum on the floor gushing out of his anus. Fred is no artist, but he believed not even the masters themselves could paint a more beautiful picture as the man instructed the bespectacled little boy to return to the original classroom once he was feeling up to it. Simon weakly acknowledged this by nodding his head with his eyes still closed, and Fred went to move on to his next conquest for the night.

Fred mentally noted, that he must have taken quite some time with sweet little Simon for he found his next two hiders occupying themselves with their genitals. Presumably they were tired of waiting for him to take care of their hard little erections and had decided to take matters into their own hands. Jimmy and Jerome were locked in a passionate sixty-nine on the cafeteria table when Fred walked in, vigorously bobbing their heads to and fro while slurping on their rigid little rods. The ebony boy and the ivory lad were locked dick-to-mouth in perfect harmony, and Fred could feel his hunger rising back up from his loins as his hardening cock responded in turn.

He strode across the room to the table and started caressing the children's hair and back before planting kisses on their shoulders and rumps the beautiful taste of their smooth hairless skin on his lips. Both Jimmy and Jerome groaned into each other's loins as they slurped with even more fervor, and in watching the two little horny scamps, Fred grinned a wicked grin as an idea popped into his mind. He left the two squirming children for the kitchen area, opened up the apron closet, and removed two pairs of strings from the aprons before rushing back towards the table where the two boys were fellating each other's immature dickies.

The man went over to the side of the table where Jimmy was lying on top of Jerome and arranged Jerome's legs to hook underneath the other six-year-old white boy's armpits. He then used one of the strings to tie up Jerome's ankles together so they won't slip out of place before reaching below his rump to use another piece to tie Jimmy's lower arms together and create a firm grip on the brown boy's waist with the white boy's arms. Fred flipped the conjoined kindergarteners around so that Jerome was on top now and went over to the other side of the table to repeat the same process as before with the remaining apron strings he had on him.

The brown child, in a moment of confusion, stopped fellating his pal for a moment to gaze up at the nude janitor with a quizzical look on his handsome mug as if wondering why the man had decided to string him up tight together with Jimmy like a pair of roasted hams. His answer came when the man stroked his cock to its full erect length before grabbing a handful of Jerome's poofy hair to shove his entire length down the boy's gullet and wetting three of his fingers together before unceremoniously ramming them all up Jimmy's exposed pucker. Both underage children let out muffled moans as Fred worked their holes with gusto, slamming Jerome's face against his pubes to get a nice coat of spit along its entire length while twisting and stretching his fingers inside Jimmy's hole to loosen the little boy up for what is to come. The man worked both orifices much to their owners' delight before he eased Jerome's head back the moment he was getting too close, not wanting to blow his load in the handsome black boy's mouth, and instead removed his fingers to line his slickened cock at Jimmy's pucker before plunging his entire shaft right into the six-year-old's anus all the way to the hilt.

If the pair weren't making enough noise before they sure were now as Fred pumped into Jimmy's ass hard from the get-go, causing the horny blonde child's dick to throb even harder as Jerome gleefully devoured his friend's stiffie and bobbed his head along its short length with a vengeance. Jimmy seemed to appreciate all of the attention he was getting as Fred could hear him noisily slurped on Jerome's slim chocolate dick while his small hands roamed all over the backside of the brown boy's back, which the boy on top took as a sign to furiously hump on Jimmy's mouth. Fred decided to reward the kid's eagerness by reaching up to snake his fingers into his sweet brown pucker and teased his immature prostate, essentially controlling how fast Jerome could thrust down into the mouth of the blonde boy underneath him while the man thrust his hips to plunder the sweet canals of said boy's tunnel of love.

The iron joints of the cafeteria table's legs creaked loudly in protest over the force of the trio violently copulating on top of it, underscored by the animalistic grunts of a grown man in pursuit of his goal to violate two six-year-old boys' holes and said boys' muffled groans of frustrations and pleasure. The combination of the restraints and the appendages invading their holes made their young minds unable to think straight as instincts took over to reduce the children into horny little beasts, ravenously pursuing the forbidden pleasures of the flesh as the combination of cocks, mouths, and fingers touched all of the right spots to send them past the limits of so many dry kiddie orgasms. Fred expertly flipped the pair around so he had ready access to a fresh hole whenever he wanted, jabbing into either Jerome's mouth or Jimmy's ass with his hard dick and fingers on one side and easily walked over to the other side of the table to plunge into the handsome brown boy's ass or the sweet white boy's mouth. The restrained, conjoined bodies of the two boys were reduced to a quivering pile of flesh, with each thrust of Fred's fingers causing their hands to rebel against their restraints and each plunge of the adult man's cock causing all twenty of their teeny tiny toes to stretch out in futility as the pair rode out the assault on their defenseless holes with their dicks in each other's mouths.

Fred lost count of how many times he had rolled the boys over or crossed over to the other side of the table to violate their sweet little anuses. All he knew now is that he needed some immediate release after delaying his pleasure for so long, and so he decided to give Jimmy's puffy pink hole one last hard thrust while jamming all five of his fingers up Jerome's greedy brown boycunt as he roared aloud before coating the white lad's rectum with a copious amount of his seed. He stayed in the tight and warm hole for some time, tensing up before finally calming down and slowly withdrew both his softening cock and slick digits out of the two comatose children's holes.

He untied the apron strings that bounded the two boy's limbs together and stepped back to survey the damage. Both boys laid spent upon one another, chests heaving while their small bodies shuddered constantly and a steady stream of Fred's man batter gushed out of their violated anuses in rivulets of milky white fluid. Cum flowed freely from Jimmy's ass to pool on Jerome's chest before dripping down to the table's wooden surface while a pool of his seed formed out of the brown boy's ass on the table before the flow steadily trickles down off the edge onto the floor below. Both little kindergarteners were soaked in sweat and looked too tired to move their body on their own, although Jimmy seemed to still be eager for more judging from how he nuzzled Jerome's softening dickie with his cheek.

Fred couldn't help but chuckle to himself, yet as eager as he was to start a second round with these two he still had three more little ones to check up on before the night was through. He gently slapped Jimmy on his ass, the tender flesh jiggling upon contact before he walked back out the cafeteria door to search for the remaining players of their game. Fred had made sure that all of the doors leading to the outside, as well as those leading to the teacher's lounge and the basement, were locked before securing the keys. Therefore he knew that the second floor was the only remaining area where the children could have hidden themselves from him.

His suspicions turned out to be correct as he cleared the second-floor landing and heard hushed giggling from the east end of the second floor where the Advanced Lessons classroom was situated. During the day, this room hosted above-average kindergarteners, particularly those who showed advanced development, to nurture their potential and learn things that are more advanced than what the average five-to-six-year-old would normally learn in the main classroom. Tonight, however, the room seemed to be satisfying a primal hunger for their bodies. Fred walked in to see Eric, Frankie, and Teddy already engaged in a threesome down on the classroom floor, with Teddy gleefully feeding Eric his tiny five-year-old dickie and Frankie ecstatically slamming his hips into the fat boy's rotund buttocks.

Eager as he was to penetrate the rotund boy, his immature sexual knowledge prevented Frankie from staying in his rotund playmate's little hole as the towheaded boy fumbled to get his dickie back in each time it popped out with every thrust. Out of a sense of charity, Fred offered to help by placing his hands on each of Eric's plump butt-cheeks. This kept it wide apart so that Frankie would always have ready access to the fat boy's tight little love canal. The man also found that in his current position he was leaning against the small of Teddy's back with his hardening cock rubbing against the crack of the little one's ass. So he decided to make the most of it by reaching down to aim his cock, still slick from a combination of Jerome and Jimmy's ass juices and saliva as well as his own cum, at the five-year-old's cherry and rammed it all the way in.

Teddy's surprise yelp marked Fred's entry into the group to turn the threesome into a foursome, and a wicked grin dawned on the janitor's face. He reached out with both hands to seize Frankie's hips and started to rapidly pull his hips to make him thrust even harder into Eric's anus. At the same time, Fred started pumping his hips rapidly to ram his cock repeatedly into Teddy's love canal and forcing the little five-year-old to furiously feed his rigid little worm into the chubby boy's willing mouth.

The towheaded brothers wailed in unison at the sudden change of pace while the rotund boy between them grunted each time Frankie's pelvis slapped against his buttocks and Teddy's smooth hairless pubes bumped against his nose. The furious pace Fred had set was driving all three of the kindergartners wild. Teddy's hands kept roaming all over Eric's messy light brown mop and his older brother lolled his tongue like a dog in heat. Fred did not miss the opportunity as he leaned in to suck on Frankie's tongue and inhaled it in for a deep open mouth kiss, which the towheaded boy reciprocated by leaning his head to one side and mimicking everything Fred's tongue was doing to his.

Fred's carnal hunger for the young trio's flesh was not satisfied with a simple crashing of the chubby boy's spit-roasting, and so he decided to get more creative with his placement of the three sexed-up little boys. He fucked them all in order, starting with Frankie while placing him behind Eric as the chubby boy penetrated Teddy, all conjoined ass-to-dick to form a four-band fuck train as he forced all the little boys to fuck each other hard by placing his hands on Teddy's hips and ramming his hips against Frankie's with all of his might. He fucked Eric on all fours while instructing Freddie to do the same with his little brother face-to-face towards him, making both boys getting their asses worked on kiss each other in the mouth. He told Frankie to do the same thing again when it was Teddy's turn to have his little ass fucked by his meaty cock, telling the older towheaded boy to arrange the chubby child he was fucking to slide under his squealing little brother. He silenced the younger towheaded boy by coaxing him into a sixty-nine with Eric. The scheme seemed to work as the two children getting their asses worked on loudly slurped on one another's throbbing stiffies with fervor, and Fred elected to reward Frankie for a job well done by pulling him on the back of his head and bringing their lips together for a passionate open-mouth kiss.

At the peak of his arousal Fred laid back on the floor with his cock firmly lodged up Frankie's boy-cunt and all three boys lay reverse-stacked on top of each other with their stiff slim dicks pumping in and out of one another's warm orifices. Each time the man bucked his hips to bounce Frankie on his throbbing cock the six-year-old gasped aloud as he bore the full weight of his chubby classmate while he bounced his bubble butt against the boy's loins. Eric himself was tossing his head from side to side as he impaled Teddy repeatedly on his stiff hard peg while the towheaded boy's older brother was ravaging his plump fat ass at the same time. The four males' tangled bodies resembled a dying spider with the three children's limbs flailing about in futility as the man's large arms held their small hairless bodies close in a bear hug, their unbroken voices sang praises of the delicious carnal knowledge the man was passing on to them with their incessant whines, elongated yowls, and prolonged howls of joy.

Fred could not contain himself any longer as he gave two final thrusts up Frankie's boy-cunt and arched his back as though he was trying to stuff his entire midsection up the little boy's tiny little hole. All three of the little boys on top of him were literally bent over backward to his will. Three pairs of smalls hands frantically grasped about while three pairs of shoes threatened to fly off dainty little feet from kicking around so much. Their frantic soprano moans told Fred that the kindergartners' immature dicklets were trying hard to expel sperm they were far too young to produce. Teddy's rigid little worm twitched miserably while the little boy sobbed tears of joy riding the highs of a dry kiddie orgasm.

All four of them stayed in that uncomfortable position until Fred injected the last batch of sperm up Frankie's twitching rectum before he slowly relaxed and lowered himself onto the floor. The heaving, gasping breaths of three well-spent little boys filled his ears as he too tried to catch his breath, a moderately heavy task to pull considering he was supporting the weight of three little boys on top of his midsection that is until he untangled the three children off of him and sat upright besides their sweat-soaked bodies. They were all too tired to open their eyes, but it was obvious from the sweat-streaked expressions that they were very satisfied.

Contrary to the little ones, however, Fred was still unsatisfied as the janitor felt that his libido was only halfway sated, and he felt that tonight would be his last opportunity to quench his thirst for the sweet taste of these forbidden fruits. He swept the three little boys off the floor and into his arms as he returned to the standard classroom downstairs, where he found all three of the other boys whom he had thoroughly fucked earlier had also returned. Fred found that he was not alone in his continued sexual thirst for the trio had regained enough of their strength and youthful virility to engage in a three-way felatio, and a grin dawned on Fred's lips as he could feel his cock hardening once more.

The janitor went on to have his way with all six of his precious little ones all throughout the night. Tight little holes were pounded mercilessly again, hard little cocklets were devoured thoroughly, soft little lips were suckled vigorously, and cum flowed freely from six thoroughly fucked, distended anuses. Each time he moved on to a new boy he would find new ways to make them squeal and shout, and the louder they pled for mercy the harder he would fuck them.

Fred even multi-tasked his ministrations of the little ones' needs and urges, plunging his cock into an upturned little butt while sucking on rigid little worms and stretching out greedy little holes as he teased their immature prostates with his skilled long digits. He would take them on top of the sleeping bags, fuck their quivering bubble butts on the desks, bend them over the low cubbies, or even ram his cock with their backs against the wall as they all chanted a litany of gibberish while riding the delicious tingles of immature sexual highs. There was not a single surface in that classroom that wasn't covered with streaks of boy sweat mixed in with an adult man's sperm as Fred went to town on each and every one of the poor boys' assholes.

Robbing the six little boys clean of their virginity and innocence was not the only thing that Fred did that night, as his genuine fondness for the children also encouraged him to give them something to take home after the night was done. Therefore at times he would pair up the boys and instruct them how to suck better, fuck longer, and cum even harder by bringing sweet little lips to tiny little dicks and hard little pegs to tight little holes much to the delight of the children who took to bending their fellow kindergartners over the desk and sixty-nining on the floor like a duck to water. Other times he simply fucked them as hard as he could to ensure that each one of the six little boys developed a taste for a grown man's dick lodged deep up their now cock-shaped rectums, sowing the seeds of hunger for the young catamites to constantly have big fat dicks stuffed up their tiny little poopers.

As he bounced a squealing Jimmy on his cock for the child's ninth dry orgasm of the night, Fred felt a deep sense of accomplishment and satisfaction when he plastered the not so innocent little boy's anus with his final load. The orgy came to a close when the sweat-soaked blonde boy collapsed on top of him, shuddering from the earth-shattering kiddie climax and gasping to catch his breath. Fred allowed him to slowly fall asleep on his chest as he pulled his spread arms in to bring the other five sleeping boys, all covered in a glossy sheen of cum and sweat on their naked skin, closer for a snuggle on either side of him as he too drifted off to sleep.

They all slept well past breakfast and Fred had to rush the children awake since they were supposed to be picked up by their parents around noon. He cleaned them all up in the large gymnasium showers, which unsurprisingly devolved into a rather frantic orgy that he was forced to rush to a climax so that they could clean up in time. By the time the first station wagon arrived in the school's parking yard all six little boys were already fed a modest but generously portioned brunch. The boys returned squeakily clean back to the loving arms of their parents, all of whom were completely oblivious to the not so innocent acts their little angels had performed with the beloved janitor and one another the previous night.

The group of parents and boys all talked animatedly among themselves before they expressed their thanks and farewells, and Fred waved at them all as the last car went down the driveway to disappear around the bend. He then reached into his pocket to open up an envelope that Jimmy's mother had discreetly slipped into his hands before they all left, inside was a check for three hundred dollars and a letter written in the woman's hand. He couldn't help but smile to himself when he read what was written on the paper.

"Dear Mister Krueger," the letter said, "Thank you so much for everything! It hasn't been easy to raise two sons all on my own, and I really appreciate all of those times you allowed my Jimmy to stay over late at your place. I know this isn't much, but I hope it can help you as much as you have helped me. Best regards, Sarah."

Fred grinned his trademark grin as he appreciated the irony of the woman practically thanking and paying him to sleep with his son. He wondered if the next school year would bring even more batches of children with desperate moms like Sarah, and he couldn't help but lick his lips as he imagined what kind of tastes their smooth hairless bodies would bring. He then put on his wide-brimmed leather hat and went off to work on the garden surrounding the school.

He needed to make the place look nice for his children, after all.

All of his children. All of them.

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