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LIVING THE LIFE by Nick Waters
I can be reached at [email protected] I love feedback and to chat.This story is fictional.
I was pretty sure he was Cynthia’s oldest son. What was his name? Alex? Andy? I was feeling damn good from the beers. Cynthia always threw the best parties. I was out on the patio enjoying a cigar sitting at a long cloth covered table where we all ate dinner a few hours ago around sunset. In the shadows a few feet away I could see the boy leaning against the house with a foot propped against the wall.
“You’re the one who runs the community pool, right?” a voice from the dark suddenly asked.
“Right. Name’s Chuck,” I replied.
“Hey, Chuck. I recognized you from the pool. Coach says swimming is a good work out for football,” he said with a slight pubescent crack in his voice.
“He’s absolutely right,” I said. “You’re Andy, right? I hear you are an excellent football player.”
“Yeah. Andy. And thanks. I mean it’s just Pop Warner, but I am hoping to play some ball when I get into high school.”
He came out of the shadows and plopped into a chair across from me. He saw me spot the bottle of beer in his hand before bringing it under the table cloth.
“You’re not gonna tell are you?” he asked, not that concerned.
I studied him for a moment. It was obvious he was going to grow into a big man, but at that point everything on his body looked oddly sized. His feet were big, but his legs were a little short. His body was tight and muscled, and his face was, well, interesting. All of the features were individually handsome, but they looked kind of goofy and squashed together. A couple of growth spurts would pull the handsome out of the awkward. And in three years he would be a star high school quarterback with all of the girls chasing him.
“Your secret is safe with me. Hell, you are probably the only sober one here,” I said taking a swig of my beer. A couple stumbled out onto the patio laughing hysterically over nothing as they attempted to light their cigarettes.
“Thanks,” he said with a shy smile. “My little brother upstairs isn’t drunk. But he is only seven,” he added with a giggle.
We chatted for a bit, and details emerged. He had just turned fourteen and would be starting the eighth grade in a few weeks. I was thirty-two and owned the pool complex. I had a contract with the city to provide it as a municipal service. It was a sort of hidden fact which I kept concealed for reasons which will become apparent in future chapters.
“You look like you work out,” he said obviously interested in keeping the conversation going. I noticed he had finished the bottle.
“Yeah,” I said wondering if he was gay. “I get my cardio in the pool, but I use weights because I like to build my chest and arms.”
“I knew it! You can’t get that deep a cut on your arm from swimming only. That’s cool that you keep yourself fit. My buddy Chase says that most of the older guys at the gym are queer and ….”
Suddenly he shut up and blushed so deeply it was visible in the moonlight. “Oh my god. I am so sorry…” the tipsy boy blurted.
“Nothing to apologize for. I’m gay and out for all to see. And while saying that all gay men work out is a stereotype, there is often a grain of truth in it.”
“I meant the queer part of it. It’s like using the N word or something,” he said.
“Actually I prefer the word queer to gay. There’s something mysterious and cool about queer,” I replied. “I’m going to go grab another beer. Want one?”
He smiled broadly, “Hell yeah.”
This was interesting. Most fourteen year old boys don’t talk to gay men alone at a party for an extended period of time. He wanted something. Maybe a free pass for the pool, I thought, but Cynthia and her two sons were already members. I wondered if he was gay, and I positioned myself to hear a coming out story. As a dedicated boy lover, I fucking love coming out stories.
But almost immediately upon his return he told me he was straight, and I was the first out gay man he had ever met.
“My buddy Chase’s uncle is gay, and Chase says his uncle is the coolest,” he assured me taking a swig. “Chase knows all about queers, I mean, ugh, you said you like the word, so yeah, queers. I like queer better than gay too.”
My pedo ears pricked up.
“And what do you know about queers?” I asked silkily.
The beer was loosening his tongue.
“A lot of queers don’t have kids so they usually have lots of extra money for cool things. They take care of their bodies like we talked about. And, um, they are looser so they aren’t tied down to one person and have a lot of sex.” He avoided looking me in the eye with that last part. What was up?
“All true as far as I am concerned,” I said evenly. “What else have you heard?”
Without looking up he said, “Well, I heard this one thing, but I am not sure it is true. Chase says his uncle said that gays give the best blowjobs because they are guys and know how to please guys. Maybe it’s true! I mean most chicks in porn give lousy head.”
He looked up at me and saw my smile and relaxed. Time to take a shot.
“It’s absolutely true. Guys know what turn on guys. And queer guys LOVE to suck dick just like you straight guys love to suck titties and lick pussy. Girls really just want it in their pussy and don’t know how to suck. Queers are different. They want to lick and suck on dicks. Queers take it all down their throat and encourage a guy to fuck their face hard. And, of course, at the end they suck out huge loads and swallow them.”
The look on his face was priceless. Astonishment. Lust. Wonder. He said nothing for a long moment.
“Fuuuuuuck!” he exclaimed. “Queers have all the luck.”
“Ever had your snake drained, Andy?” I asked watching him closely.
“Ahh, no. The girls around here are prudes, man. But my buddy Chase has been …..”
Bingo.
“Your buddy Chase has been sucked?” I interrupted.
“Um, yeah. He said it was freaking incredible. Like the best feeling ever. He said it was a thousand time better than jerking off.”
“Oh it is,” I assured him. “When I was fourteen, I jerked off like five times a day. Boys are so horny at that age.”
He blushed but kept eye contact
“Sounds like me, Chuck. I am always horny.”
I saw his left hand go under the table cloth, and I bet he was squeezing his dick. I didn’t have to even ask if he was hard.
I looked him in the eyes and asked, “So tell me, Andy. Did Chase get that most excellent blowjob from his uncle?”
The young teen blushed deep red and stammered, “I, I didn’t say that…”
The patio door opened, and a foursome came outside with their drinks and cigarettes. They sat at the other end of the long table.
“Just nod or shake your head. Then you won’t be saying a thing,” I coaxed.
He blushed again and said, “Whew,” before looking me in the eye and nodding.
I glanced at the partiers at the other end of the table and then under the table used one foot to slip off my sandal. I saw Andy had one hand on the table and one hand under the table cloth holding his beer. I carefully lifted my leg and then brought my bare foot down right on his groin.
He gasped and looked at me in shock. I smiled lewdly and then started kneading his package with my toes. Fuck yeah, I could feel his teen tool throbbing underneath the soft cotton of the shorts and his briefs. This was the moment of peril where it could go all wrong. I held my breath and waited. Nothing. Andy didn’t move or say a thing! Bingo! I rubbed it slowly and sensuously. Andy just closed his eyes.
Eventually I leaned across the table and said softly, “I’m going to get us some more beer. Pull it out of your shorts, Andy.”
On my way into the house, I adjusted my own boner in my pants. This was a delightful surprise, but I have found a man of my tastes needs to seize opportunity when it presents itself. As I grabbed two more beers, I caught sight of Andy’s mom, Cynthia. She was drunk as fuck, laughing, and pretending to be an elephant while playing charades.
Outside I saw Andy sitting at the table looking straight ahead. He took his beer from me discreetly, and as I sat back down at the table, he made eye contact. Then he leaned back in his chair and smiled slightly.
I slipped my sandal off and then slowly traced my bare foot up his calf, past his thigh, and eventually found the throbbing organ. I remembered from my own experience what it was like to have another hand other than my own touch my cock for the first time. It was electric and the sexiest thing I had ever felt. Now Andy was enjoying that exquisite touch but this time from my foot.
I slowly rubbed the young teen’s penis with my toes and feet. I could feel his juicy cockhead spew a line of prefuck all over my foot. At the other end of the table, the smoking group rejoined the party inside leaving us alone.
“I want to suck your dick, Andy,” I said in a low but steady voice. “I know you are straight, but I can tell you are one of those men who need sex and aren’t squeamish about where to get it. If we were on a farm, I bet you’d be fucking a calf or a sheep. Your hard dick needs to be sucked and serviced, Andy. And your friend Chase is right. The best blowjobs are from queers.”
With that the excitable teen shot his massive load all over my foot. I smiled and nearly shot off in my pants. Fourteen was at the end of the ages my pedo dick prefers. Ideally I love to find a boy of eight or nine and take our pleasures together for five or six years. I would guide him from dry cums into the electric lust of adolescence and hopefully take his first wet cum. By fourteen, the last of boyhood is still there but starts to quickly slip away but in return gives up enormous loads of cum many times a day.
Andy was recovering from his orgasm while I wiped his cum from my foot with a napkin. I handed the panting boy my card.
“Send me some links of the nastiest, hottest porn you love to get off to. I will have it playing on the big screen if you come over to my house. We have a couple of weeks before school starts, so make the most of it.”
I winked at him and left.
I started getting the porn links before I even got home. I pulled them up on my laptop, and, damn, this fourteen year old boy’s porn preferences were downright nasty. He liked his woman to be bitches, degraded, and dominated. And he he liked them barely legal. I chuckled as I made a play file.
Andy of course came over the next day. He gratefully accepted the offer of beer, and soon we were loose and ready.
“Ready?” I asked. He nodded. “Excellent. Take off your clothes.”
He stripped unselfconsciously for a fourteen year old. Perhaps it was all of the locker room experience he had. When he was naked, I took a moment to drink it all in. His stomach was ridged with abs, he had a respectable if sparse collection of pubes and standing up proudly was a bigger than average cock. Most boys just turned fourteen have about four inches. Andy had five. The meat was thick with a bulging blue vein trailing up to what had to be the reddest mushroom head I’ve had ever seen. It was a beautiful male penis.
“Has anyone ever played with your dick?” I asked. He shook his head no.
“Ever fucked anything or had anyone else stroke your cock?” Again a shake no.
Suddenly I got super hard. This horny boy was a virgin and wanted desperately to experience all the pleasure his dick could have. I was determined to show him how good he could feel.
I guided him to a higher than average leather club chair. I love getting head there, and with the young ones they can easily bend over and suck. Andy settled in with ease. I flicked on the big screen TV, and a scene where a big dicked Latino was pounding a young blond bitch. I actually saw his cock twitch!
On my knees, I moved close to his erect penis. It smelled like soap and boy. His balls had dropped nicely and were still hairless. What can I say about this dick which played such a big part in my life for almost a year? I was hungry for it. I kissed the cherry red head and was rewarded with a spurt of precum. I lapped it clean which caused him to moan deeply. Fuck yeah. I thoroughly licked every inch of the stalk before moving my mouth over the steel hard phallus.
“Oh fuck yeah,” he cried out immediately placing his hands on my head. “Now THIS is what I’m talking about!”
I sucked slowly and sensuously enjoying every moment. It had to be only ten minutes before he fucked the full five inches into my mouth right at the entrance of my throat. The explosion that happened next startled me. It was as if I were sucking a spackling gun with the amount of cum shooting out of his piss slit! I savored the flavor as my mouth filled up, and I swallowed some to accommodate more. Andy was near howling with lust enjoying every second of his first blowjob.
I pulled off and wiped my lips. He was still hard, his meat glistening from the spit and cum. I savored the nut in my mouth for a bit before swallowing.
“Fuck, Chuck! That was amazing. I just KNEW it had to be outstanding. Can we do it again in a little while?”
I laughed and said of course. As I stood up, he noticed my hard on tenting my shorts.
“You should play with yourself while you suck me,” he encouraged. I had purposely not taken it out so as not to scare away the straight teen.
“OK, sure. Let me get us a couple of beers.”
The next suck job lasted nearly a half an hour. Before I started I pulled out my rock hard seven inch tool and started stroking. He looked closely at my meat and then gave a look like he was impressed. Then he lay back in the roomy club chair and spread his legs. I sucked his smooth and now sweaty nuts, feathered my tongue all over his meat, and edged him three times. I would pull off just before he came only to watch his young meat twitch and drool prefuck. He loved it all and wasn’t ashamed to show it. I saw his tongue out of his mouth and drooling.
He was constantly saying, “Fuck yeah and shit yeah! I love it!”
His hands went to my head just before he came as if to prevent me from pulling off. He came again, and once more I was amazed at the amount of sperm he shot in my mouth. I swirled it on my tongue and then swallowed. The volume and texture of his youthful and virile seed turned me on immensely. I shot my load all over the wood floor.
“Damn, Chuck. My buddy Chase didn’t lie. You queers really know how to suck dick.” He gave a brilliant white smile which in a few years would be one of the many admired traits of the high school star football player. But then, at barely fourteen, he looked goofy and happy and satisfied.
Andy came over the next day and the next. We were both satisfying a deep hunger. He wanted dick pleasure, and I wanted ephebe cock and balls full of cum. It was an odd place for me. Like any red blooded homo, I enjoyed sucking cocks. I was thirty two at the time and reflected I had been fellating men and boys for 22 years. My next door neighbor seduced me and groomed me for years until at ten he had me slurping on his (to me) gigantic four inch and half inch tool. (One of the benefits of being a pedo is your little dick is not a liability.) It was the perfect size for me, and I would spend hours suckling him while he tanned himself golden brown all over laying out by the pool. After that I sucked a couple dozen men at parks, restrooms, and truck stops. My neighbor even shared me with a few of his perv friends. At seventeen I finally had my first Man/boy experience as a man. The sex made me come alive like nothing had before. I was instantly hooked. And while I still sucked dick, the average size of that dick was a tad under three inches. Yeah. I went full pedo and never looked back.
So sucking Andy was sucking a cock bigger than I had been typically enjoying for over a decade. I could see and feel the manhood begin take over him, but there was enough youthful boy in him to keep me aroused. I found his teen cum addicting, and wanted to make him shoot as much as he would let me. Which was a lot! This was a new side to my sexuality, and I fully explored its new pleasures.
The best thing about the kid was his adventurous nature. I love that about boys in general, but to find a sexual adventurer is extra special. Nothing better than discovering the fourth grader you are fucking is gay and loves it. But Andy was not gay and not even really on the spectrum. He was a sensualist and a sybarite. Nothing about me turned him on except for what I could do to please him. If a girl were willing or a sex toy were better, he would have dropped me for that.
But while I had him, I did my best to show him a sensual good time. I introduced him to weed which he loved and started a lifelong habit. My dick gets hard when I corrupt the youth. It’s my life destiny and supreme pleasure. Once stoned I blindfolded him as he lay naked on the bed. I ran my fingertips over his body making him shiver with pleasure. I pinched his tits and played with his bellybutton. Then I lubed my hand and gave him a first class hand job. It is a lost art but truly an art when done properly. He would often request it and lay back relaxing into the sensations.
Andy was very natural about his nudity and even said to me it would be easier to pleasure him while I was naked. He never got off on my muscles or looks, but I think it tickled his vanity to see a buff fit man boned and stroking over him. Any other boy I’d flip over and fuck my load into him, but this straight boy was a different story. I admit he fascinated me.
When school started, he began stopping by after classes almost every day. I adjusted my schedule to accommodate an hour of sucking off this horny as fuck eighth grader. Andy routinely came six times a day, and two of those were delivered by me after school. The third time I sucked him is when he started taking control. A lusty thrust here and there and hands on my head and soon he was fucking my face and holding me on down all the way on his dick. The volume of sperm those nuts produced was incredible.
A week into it, he plopped down in the leather club chair and hooked a leg over an arm. This almost made me cum because I could clearly see his hairless pink asshole. I stroked my own cock at the sight. I slobbered on his cock and balls, licking a little under his nuts. Just a hint of the taint, but it was enough to make him start itching for something he couldn’t comprehend. I had to try it.
“If you don’t like it, tell me. It’s just a tongue,” I said. He looked quizzical but understood as I took a long lap in his ass crack. He eyes flew open, and I licked again. He didn’t say anything, so I started to tongue his sweet pucker with the tip of my tongue.
“You filthy fuck!” he exclaimed lifting his other leg over the chair arm and scooting towards my face. From that day on, I was not only sucking his dick and balls but sucking on his hole. On the days after he had football practice, I didn’t dare touch my dick as I licked his moist cleft and rubbed my face in it. Yeah I was a pig for him. What he didn’t realize is that your first sexual encounters imprint you for life, and our sexcapades were definitely turning him into a pig.
I corrupted him in other ways. I persuaded him to spend a whole day with me, and we took X together. That’s when he started spitting on his dick and then into my mouth before he would fuck it for long stretches. For a break he sat on my face for hours.
However my best tool for corrupting him was porn. His choice of legal porn was revealing, and slowly I introduced him to straight kiddy porn. First it was girls his age. He was fascinated and turned on. I could tell because my mouth started getting flooded with a river or his sweet pre every time he watched it.
“Hey Chuck. Where did you get this stuff?” he asked as I slowly sucked his penis.
I pulled off. “The dark web. Is this a problem?”
“Fuck no,” he said and pushed me back down to his dick.
Eventually I started showing vids with single digit sluts, and I could really see the lust demons in his eye. I enjoy the thought of the boys I educate and fuck will be converted to pedosexuality, indeed many of them have, but it was doubling gratifying that I could do it with a straight boy. After a while he took control of the porn, and while he still liked seeing bitches degraded and raped, he often went to the video of the little second grader being fucked with a huge dildo. But I think his favorite was a nine year old having her bald pussy and ass reamed by an insatiable ten inch pedo dick. Fucking hot perv!
He expressed himself sexually with confidence. I encouraged him to ask for what he wanted, and he wasn’t shy. So when he would come by the house still in his football uniform, he would say to me, “Lay on the floor, man.” So I laid out my naked body as he stripped out of his sweaty gear. Then he would rub his sweat wet crack all over my face.
“Yeah, get your face in there. Lick up and down. Fuck yeah. Now tongue fuck it. Deeper, man. Aww, hell yeah. Now just suck on the hole. That’s the way.”
His orgasms were so sexy. Watching him give into the bliss and ecstasy always made my cock twitch. I loved the fact that he was getting off only with his fist or me. Andy was always respectful with me before and after sex. He never took it too far maybe because I am a big bruiser who could have pounded him into the dirt. We just both liked it and took what we could from it.
But within six months, his growth changed it all. His pubes were now a jungle. His balls started sprouting hairs, and the fine down on his arms and legs became coarser. I was sure his dick had increased, so I measured it, and sure enough it grew three quarters of an inch.
So one day I sat him down and had a talk with him. I explained I was a pedophile. Now that he was no longer a boy, my attraction to him was gone. Knowing his taste in porno, I assumed this would not come as a shock. He took it good naturedly. This may have been because I gave him a new cocksucker.
Zion (what a name) was a cute, fit sixteen year old. I started him at nine, and my education and corruption paid off. By sixteen Zion was regularly sucking off a dozen cocks a day at a park glory hole. He was also a great fuck and by sixteen was a cumdump. Zion loved to submit sexually to real men and get abused by them.
Zion was naked on his knees. His hard on sprouted from a bald pubic mound. Naked Andy wasted no time is fucking his face hard.
“Yeah,” I encouraged. “Fuck him as hard as you want. Piss in his mouth if you like. Slap him around like those bitches in your porn vids.”
Andy looked at me to see if I was joking. When it was clear I was not, he pulled his now five and three quarter inch dick from Zion’s mouth and slapped him across the face. He then slapped him again harder. And again. The dominant teen’s penis throbbed and bobbed in sadistic pleasure. This opened up a dark passage for the boy, full of erotic promise.
“Fuck yeah, Chuck. Thanks.”
Andy enjoyed me watching him use Zion. He did end up pissing in his mouth which was repeated anytime the jock need to take a leak during sex. Eventually I starting hooking up with a sweet twelve year old and stopped regularly watching their trysts. I let them use my guest house in the back yard, and Andy would tell me what they did.
When summer came Andy was off to summer foot ball camp. Zion missed him. He only showed up sexually one more time and that was right before he started high school. At that session, which I missed, Andy ended up sodomizing the slut. Zion called it rape, but can you really rape a cumdump slut like Zion? Andy pissed up his ass and then never returned for sex.
I like to keep cordial relations with my ex boys. This is for self-protection but also why not? They were a lovely chapter in my sexual history. Andy grew four inches in the next few years. His goofy features transformed into chiseled good looks. His dick grew another three inches for a total of nine cunt busting inches. All of the girls wanted him, and he fucked every cheerleader. I slipped him an ounce of weed now and then, and sometimes he would stop by to borrow my kayaks. I also let him fuck in my guest house, and he used that privilege often.
One time I thought the guest cottage was empty, and I came in only to find him buried deep in the hairless cunt of a flat chested girl who had to be twelve. I apologized but he just laughed. He pulled out half way and fucked back into the girl who was nearly freaking out seeing me.
“Want a piece of this slut? You don’t mind, bitch. Do you?”
The scared girl shook her head no.
I declined the generous offer and high fived him on the way out. This brings me to this year. I am now thirty five. Andy, the star quarterback at Blu Kennedy High School, is seventeen. I was pleasantly surprised when he rang my doorbell.
We drank some beers, and Andy came straight to the reason for the visit.
“It’s about my little brother. You’ve met him, right?”
Yeah. He was Cynthia’s other son. A cute little fucker with brilliant green eyes and red lips.
“Sure. Kevin. How old is he now?”
“He’s going to be ten in a few months. So you know I love my little bro more than anything in the world. We had a heart to heart talk a few days ago, and he told me he is queer. He says he knows for sure and has known for years. I hugged him and told him it was cool, and he was so relieved I had accepted him. Of course I do.’
“But then I got thinking about his being queer and you being a pedophile and all. I want my little bro to have all of the sexual pleasure I had from you. I would have loved to have started at nine! I had to wait until eleven just to discover jerking off. So I was wondering if you might be interested.”
These are the moments pedos live for. Was I interested!!! Andy pulled out his smartphone and showed me a cute pic of little Kevin. The next pic was of him completely naked and hard. His utterly hairless body and jaunty two and a half inch dicklet mesmerized me. So cute and sexy. I got hard in my pants.
“Nobody has ever touched him. Not even himself. He had no idea what cumming even is. Chuck, I know you would be so good for him. Can you help him out?”
“Fuck yes I can help him out,” I said firmly shaking Andy’s hand.
Next time I will tell you all about it!

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Living the LifeChapter TwoBy Nick W.[email protected]If you like the story or would like to see something in the story, please feel free to drop me a line. I love feedback and love to chat.I was stunned that Andy had made such a proposition to me. Sure, I have had a lot of perv dads share their boys with me, some for even extended periods of time. But I had never been offered a nine year old by his teen brother. Obviously I had some questions.“Where did you get this pic of him naked with a little boner?” I asked the handsome high school football player.“Ha ha. I caught him in the bathroom and pulled out my phone and snapped it. Thing is even though he says he is queer and likes boys and all, he doesn’t even really know what cock is for. I asked him if he got the tingles, and he looked at me like he didn’t know what I was talking about. That’s when I thought of you. You sure knew how to make my dick feel excellent, Chuck,” Andy said easily.I thought back to three years ago when the young teen had practically jumped me looking for a blow job. It was an interesting six month in my life, and I didn’t regret it. But it was an aberration. I am a pedophile, and I bone hardest for the hairless.“Did you tell him anything about me?” I asked half hard in my shorts. His brother Kevin was really cute.“Naw. I thought I would run it past you. I want him to really enjoy being queer and all. And I don’t know any other queer pedos,” Andy replied. Queer pedos. Hmmm. Did that mean he had met some straight pedos?“I am interested, but I really have to meet Kevin and get to know him. Ideally I want to be buddies with him and spend some regular time with him. And then there’s your mom…”“She likes you!” Andy interjected. “And really between the time she spends selling houses and hanging out at the Green Gables Tavern, she’s not around a lot. But I know exactly what to say to her.”That is how I found myself at their house a few nights later. Cynthia’s mom came home to find Andy and me at the kitchen table pouring over some catalogues.“Why Chuck! How nice to see you. What are you two doing?”“We’re looking at colleges,” Andy answered. “Chuck’s been urging me to go to his old university which is why he has been helping me raise my GPA. He says getting an education there will benefit me long after I can’t play ball anymore.Cynthia beamed.“Oh that’s wonderful, Andy.” Then she looked at me. “I have been suggesting that for a year, but does he listen to me? Ha ha. It doesn’t matter, though.” Thumbing the brochures, she said, “Oooh, fancy. I would be so proud if you got in there.”“Thanks, mom. Chuck thinks I have a good chance.”Andy’s mother was in her forties but still hot. The drinking was taking a toll on here, but had not yet ruined her looks.“Please stay for dinner, Chuck. We are having …..” she said.“Enchiladas,” Andy added. “And Rosario made a salad and rice and beans.”“Wonderful. Why don’t you show Chuck the house while I get the table cleaned off and set.”I marveled at how smoothly Andy lied to his mother. He obviously knew how to work her. His handsome face broke into a smile as he showed me the house. I knew the living room and kitchen from the parties, but I was delighted to find Cynthia’s bedroom lay at the opposite end of where Andy’s and Kevin’s were.“The little dude is in the bathroom,” Andy said pointing to the closed door.The teen jock opened a door on one side of the bathroom, and I got a look at his room. The bed was unmade, football heroes and big titty bitches were on the wall, and fuck mags were strewn everywhere. I even saw a few soiled jockstraps, one encrusted with cum.“This is my rat hole,” Andy laughed. “You can see why I bring my twats to your guest house.”The next room was a study in contrast. The bed was made, toys were tidily placed on shelves, and even the waste basket was empty.“Rosaria must clean his room,” I said.“Nope. The little dude is just neat. Maybe that’s, hey! Do you think it’s cause he is queer?”I laughed again.“Maybe, but I have known a few queer slobs in my time,” I replied busily studying the room. Remember, you wannabe pedos, reconnaissance is essential when scoping out a boy. You need to know what makes him tick.First I noticed his desktop computer ---about 3 years old I surmised. I noted the make and model. The posters on the wall were of various dinosaurs. Sprinkled among them were ones of shirtless men with big muscles. There was a sexy poster of Christ Pratt from his Jurassic movie. Harry Potter books, an assortment of unusual rocks and geodes, and elementary level geology books crowded the shelves. Stacked neatly in a corner hutch were comic books arranged by genre. The tallest stack were Batman.I could definitely work with this material. And as a dedicated boy lover, it pays to stay current on the superheroes and all of that huffley puffley Harry Potter crap. But what really got me were the posters of muscled men and fucking Chris Pratt! I smiled and chubbed a bit. THAT would be my entrance.Kevin finally joined us at the table. I saw him hug his mother’s hip firmly, and she bent down to kiss him. He looked at me a bit shyly until his big bro grabbed him by the waist and started tickling him. He squealed delightfully before settling down.“You remember Mr. Pounder from the muni pool, right?”“Yeah,” he said his deep green eyes studying me. I saw him checking out my biceps and muscular chest under my tight polo shirt. Fuck yeah. The little dude likes muscled men.“Hey, call me Chuck, Kevin. Everyone does,” I interjected with a smile.The evening was lovely, and I learned a lot about this sweet little boy. I was beginning to get excited thinking perhaps I really had found a little lover I could spend a few years with. One I could deflower and mold into whatever I wanted. I got hard.Kevin opened up when I would ask him about dinosaurs and the rocks he had collected. In his high pitched sing-song voice, he explained the differences between carnivores and herbivores, fossils and rocks. He was so cute in his excitement that I wanted to grab him and kiss him deeply. Patience pedo, I told myself.Having Andy (of all people!!!) acting as my wingman made it all pretty easy.“So Kevin and I had a big talk last week,” Andy announced making the lad look uncomfortable, “And we decided that he needs to get into a sport. Kev is not much of a team player, so I am thinking track or swimming. So why don’t you come with me to the Muni Rec and hang out and swim and see if you would like that.”The boy beamed.“Yeah! I like swimming. But I can’t go as fast as you, Andy,” he said a bit worriedly.“The nice thing about swimming is you compete against yourself, little dude. The idea is for you to get better and faster at your own pace. I love the pool. I just totally forget everything and get into the sensation.”That reassured the kid. Damn he was cute. The sprinkling of freckles on his cheeks, his short brown hair with ginger highlights, and those sparkling green eyes meant that Andy had some competition for who was the handsomest brother.I put a hand on the boy’s shoulder. It was electric for me.“We’re glad to have you at the Muni Rec, Kevin. There are all sorts of things to do there. Tennis, weight lifting, racquetball, and of course four pools.”Kevin bounced in his seat a couple of time from excitement. That innocent boyish excitement just killed me! I wanted so badly to take him naked to my bed.When I left later, Andy walked me to the car. He was oddly excited.“So, what did you think of Little Kev?”“I really like him, Andy. He’s smart and sweet and fun to be with,” I offered.“But what did you think of him?” he asked grabbing his crotch.This teen was too much. Sure I have had perv dads who liked to see their boys fucked by pedophiles, but this was a first for brothers. And the tone was different. Like he had set us up on a date or something.I looked Andy straight in the face and said evenly, “He is cute as hell. And I want to be clear about something. He is gay, unlike you. So, sure, I will give him one dry cum after the other like I did with you. But gays also need dick, and I am going to fuck my bare dick up his little ass and down his throat. The little fucker needs it.”Andy was surprised at first but then grinned broadly like the twisted teen he is. He always appreciated frank talk from me.“I hadn’t thought of that, but you’re right. Being queer means he is going to want to suck cock and get fucked. I totally can see that. I knew you were the right man for this! What’s our next move?”We chatted a bit and began the process of grooming little Kevin. It was odd doing it with a straight guy. Usually this is a very erotic period where I alone or with a fellow pedo plot the seduction of a targeted boy. Many a time I have made out and masturbated with another pervert as we discussed ideas of how to ensnare our prey. And of course Kevin’s grooming had already begun with my hand on his shoulder and the surveillance of his bedroom.Two nights later, Cynthia texted her kids she wouldn’t be home until late. Andy texted me that he was out with his girlfriend and Kevin was home alone. I showed up at the house with a pizza and root beer.It was fetching watching this cute little boy cracking the door and peeking out. He looked at me quizzically and then looked at the steaming pizza box. He unchained the door and let me in.“Is Andy here?” I asked innocently.“No. He is out with his girlfriend,” he said with distaste. Interesting.“Oh. We were supposed to have a working dinner going over his college applications. Hmmm. I don’t suppose you might be hungry, young man?”I literally heard his stomach growl.“I was going to make a grilled cheese sandwich. Rosaria made cabbage and corned beef which is really gross.”“It’s a meatlovers with extra cheese,” I said with a big smile.“OK, Mr. Pounder, and thanks!” he said excitedly.“It’s Chuck,” I said putting the pizza on the counter. “Now that we’re buds and all,” I said with my most charming smile. He smiled back broadly.I was just wearing sneakers, sweat pants, and a soft loose tee shirt. My little boy was wearing his school clothes, jeans and a plaid shirt. We chatted animatedly through dinner with me peppering him with questions about him. It was obvious he craved the attention.“I’ve been meaning to ask you, Kevin. If you went to Hogwarts which house would the sorting hat pick for you.”His mouth opened in a big O showing his surprise in the cutest way.“Wow, Chuck. You are the first adult to ever ask me that question. That is way cool. What house do you think it would pick for me?” he asked clearly animated by this line of questioning.“Well, let’s see. You are brave but probably not Gryffindor material. Kind of the dullest house. I can tell from our time together that you are a very smart boy, wise for your years. Andy says you make straight A’s. I would say Ravenclaw.”The little nine year old was blown away. Of course he had no idea Andy told me to ask it. Then he asked what house the hat would pick for me.“Definitely Slytherin. For one thing, it is a fly under the radar school like Ravenclaw. Members of both houses know how important it is to keep a secret. Also I like Slytherin because I can be sneaky and bend the rules to my advantage. I’m a good guy, but I have a naughty streak,” I said with a wink.Kevin completely opened up and was laughing, truly enjoying the conversation.“I also thought Andy would go to Slytherin. He’s so cool,” the ginger lad enthused.“Yeah,” I agreed. “Andy didn’t bat an eye when I told him I was gay. He was so cool with it.”I watched his reaction closely. He was surprised and started to form the O with his mouth and then stopped. His trying to cover his astonishment was just precious. His innocence was so engaging, and I knew I had to have this boy!Kevin didn’t say anything just nodded. Interesting. He didn’t reveal his gayness to me. But that was even better.“Oh, hey. I have the latest Jurassic movie with Chris Pratt. There’s no one in the world I would rather watch it with.”He looked conflicted, excited but concerned.“My mama doesn’t like me to watch it. She says it scares me too much,” he said sadly.“Then let’s not tell her. It’s a Slytherin-Ravenclaw secret pact. As for it being scary, heck yeah it is! People are gonna get eaten!” I said to his thrilled laugh. “You can hold on to me, and I will protect you from the raptor or whatever comes our way.”His resistance collapsed, and he squealed with pleasure.“Go get ready for bed, and I will get this movie streamed, little buddy,” I said.I’ve done this exact same thing with at least a dozen boys, and how they get ready for bed is so revealing. I was slightly chubbed, freeballing in my sweats, but was definitely swelling when I saw Kevin come back into the living room wearing nothing but a pair of Batman underwear.“Hey. I am honored,” I said looking at his flat belly and pink nipples. “The Dark Knight has paid me a visit.”The little boy giggled and sat on the couch next to me. The tiny Batman underwear really set off his flawless white and hairless skin.I took off my shoes.“I wanna get comfortable like you. Let’s leave the control right next to me so I can shut it off if your mom comes home.”He looked up at the clock and said glumly, “If she is not home by now, she won’t be coming home tonight.”The poor boy was lonely, but he wouldn’t be for long. Knowing she would be away, I slipped off my tee shirt. I could see the fascination in his eyes. My muscled chest is covered in thick black hair but then leads to a dark treasure trail down to my bushy pubes. My muscled arms and really the rest of my body was rather smooth.“Come grab onto me, kiddo. I will protect you from those nasty lizards,” I said pulling the couch blanket over us.He eagerly complied. Feeling his smooth warm body against my chest made me instantly hard. I leaned down and nuzzled his neck smelling that amazing universal scent of boy. I got hard.The dinosaurs did indeed scare and thrill little Kevin, and that made him grab my naked torso and hug me tightly. I also knew the boy was using the opportunity to feel me up. His hand on my pecs or bulging biceps, his fingers tracing my abs. So it was only fair that my hands roamed his nearly naked body. His belly button was sort of an innie outie combination. I grazed his nipples with the back of my hand. I thrilled to his hairless legs and arms.When Chris Pratt was on the screen in a particularly sexy shot, I let my hand dropped onto his little Batman underwear. This was all under the blanket, but I heard a little gasp. My fingertips moved, and I could feel he was hard.I leaned down to his ear and whispered, “I like Chris Pratt. He is handsome and sexy.”With my index finger, I tapped the bottom of his tiny cloth covered boner. Then I dragged my finger up his dicklet.“Handsome and sexy just like you,” I said licking inside his ear.He giggled and moaned at the same time.“I like you,” he said sweetly.“I like you too, Kevin,” I replied kissing his ear.And then Andy walked in the door.Yeah.Great timing.Kevin sat up abruptly.“Hey, you guys!” Andy said obviously tipsy. “Having fun?”“You bet,” I said standing up. Andy smiled at my obvious boner and wet spot in my sweats. I put on my tee.“I better get going. Kevin,” I said. He turned around and looked at my face and then my tenting boner.“I had a great time, Chuck,” he said.“I did too, Sport,” I said ruffling his hair. “Hey, I will see you both at the Muni Rec tomorrow. We will have a blast.”Sorry to cock block you guys like Andy did me. Next chapter will be nonstop Man/boy action. Thanks for reading. Slytherin: sneaky, bend the rules to your advantage, can keep a secret, resourceful.Ravenclaw: A wise, perceptive, and quietly brilliant student will be assigned to Ravenclaw

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Living the LifeChapter 3By Nick W.[email protected]If you like the story or would like to see something in the story, please feel free to drop me a line. I love feedback and love to chat.The Municipal Recreation Center is located on eighteen acres next to Matt Estes Park. I bought the building with the original two swimming pools as well as the land after a local Christian college closed after a hundred years. I had the crap buildings razed, but the swimming pools were an architectural marvel. Built in 1923, the building was constructed from marble and stone with vaulted ceilings rising thirty feet giving it a cathedral feel. The pools were completely segregated into a women’s and men’s pool. To accentuate the difference, the pool complexes were tiled aggressively with blue tiles for the boys and pink tiles for the girls. Fucking subtle.My advisors said I should tear it down. The only way to enter either of the pools was through the men’s and women’s changing rooms. The pools were spacious, about three quarters the size of a modern Olympic pool but not Olympic size certified. The high ceilings and lack of windows gave it an underground feel as opposed to the modern airy ones. And finally there were no private shower stalls or changing rooms having instead the old fashioned and infinitely pervier communal showers and lockers.Why am I telling you this? Because I discovered a staircase behind an obscure door at the back of the manager’s office. The stairs wind up and lead to a long marble balcony near the top of the ceiling. From there one could easily peer down into the each of the communal showers and the adjacent rows of lockers and changing benches. The best part was the clever vault design which made it invisible to an observer from the ground. What’s more is the acoustics let you hear rather clearly what was being said below. With a pair of opera glasses, it was like being right in there the shower or at a locker. Whoever designed this building for the Christian college was a fucking pervert! Naturally, I fell in love with the place.So instead of tearing the building down, I restored it and had the building declared an historical landmark. I then added two modern Olympic pools with viewing stands along with a full gym, tennis courts, rock climbing and more. I also built four more modern locker rooms that the city mandated had to have private shower stalls and private changing booths. Fucking prudes! But they couldn’t touch the historical gender-segregated pools. I put in a steam room and sauna in the men’s section. I haven’t gotten around to doing it for the women’s side yet because frankly I don’t give a fuck.So, yeah, I made this place a pedo lair. And that afternoon Andy was taking his little brother to swim laps. Alas the men only pool was being used for a little league softball team swim party. The brothers would have to use the modern indoor pool this time.I sat at my desk in my office between the two pools and pulled up Cynthia’s family on my database. Damn, the Petersons were an attractive clan. I require every member get a photo taken each year, and they get a laminated pass with their picture on it. The main pic showed the Peterson family smiling and looking good. Cynthia still rocked her bikini, Andy looked like the jock god he is, and little Kevin looked ripe for fucking.Knowing a thing or two about little boys after nearly twenty years of fucking them, I knew that little Kev had to be all revved up about what went down with us during the Jurassic movie. Even though it felt like a cock block to me, Andy came home at just the right time. The boy needed time to process those feelings and try to understand them in his childish, immature mind. In the end, like all little boys, they will follow the sexy feelings even if they don’t quite know what they mean.I waited until they had changed into their bathing suits to greet them personally. Andy was crammed into a tightly packed speedo. Little Kev wore a disappointing bathing suit that looked like extra-long board shorts. My suit was somewhere in between the two. If I wear a speedo, my pubic hair bushes out obscenely. I used to shave myself pedo smooth until I discovered little boys are fascinated by thick pubes probably because it is so foreign to them. Anything for the cause.The high school star athlete hit the lanes and started doing laps. Although fit and trim, poor Kevin was having trouble completing one lane. So I brought the kid over to another section of the pool where people were swimming shorter laps. Andy would come over from time to time to check on his little bro, but it was obvious they were at two vastly different levels.Afterwards I walked them both to the modern men’s changing room. Andy, the consummate nudist, never pulled the curtain closed on his shower stall and did not use the changing rooms preferring the bench in front of the lockers. Little Kevin showered in his bathing suit and merely put on a damp tee shirt and some flip flops!Andy started changing into street clothes. “Hey Chuck. You told me you’ve done some swim coaching and have guys here at the muni here who specialize in coaching boys. Is that still true?”“For sure. We’ll find the right place for Little Kev,” I said.I noticed Kevin eyeing his brother while he stuffed his monster cock into his jeans.“Earth to Kev. You there?” I asked the boy. Andy laughed and Kevin turned to me and blushed. Caught the little faggot!“What do you think, Kev? What do you think about me giving you some personalized swim coaching? Just you and me?”“Thank you, Chuck. That is really nice.”Andy took a phone call and chatted a bit.“That’s mom. She has to show a property out of county and won’t be home tonight. Hey, Chuck. Could I ask a favor? Since you live three blocks from us, could you drop off Kevin tonight? I have this shot at this smoking hot pussy, and I don’t want to miss it.”I laughed and said sure. Andy hugged us both and left. I looked at the boy in his damp tee shirt, wet suit, and flip flops. He looked up at me looking so innocent and appealing.“Well, young man, you are not sitting your wet but on my German import car seats. Come with me,” I said authoritatively.I took him to my office and locked the door. .“I have this small dryer here which is very useful in a facility with four pools. Take those clothes off and throw them in here,” I said motioning to the open door of the machine.“You want me to get naked?” he asked hesitatingly.“Yes, unless you want to crawl inside the dryer. It’s no big deal. In fifteen minutes we will be on our way.”He seemed unsure, so without a word I took my wet suit off and threw it in the dryer. I now stood naked in front of the nine year old. He pulled off his shirt and threw it in the machine and then modestly turned away to take off his wet bathing suit. Gods, but his fourth grade ass was so plump and so small and of so very fuckable!Kevin shyly turned and looked at me. I could see his line of sight go from my hairy chest to my belly button and straight down the dark treasure to my jungle of pubes. You know how some guys say they are growers, not showers? Well, I am a shower and a grower. I am seven thick inches hard, but in repose I hang a meaty four inches capped with a thick foreskin which comes to a point like the nipple of a baby bottle. That, nestled under a forest of pubes, got the attention of most prepubescent boys.I kept on chatting pretending like I didn’t notice where he was looking. But I felt his eyes on my dick which I love. Showing my pedo meat to a child especially for the first time is such a thrill. I couldn’t help myself, and I began to get hard.“You know,” I said pretending everything was normal, “that suit is not going to work. Most guys wear speedos because they dry quickly and let you move through the water easily. I bet I have one in lost and found.”My dick was erecting and started to curve upwards. When I felt the head slide out of the foreskin and show that purple glistening head to the innocent lad, I turned and started rummaging around in a box. I was giving the boy a view of my muscled ass and legs, if he was interested. And since little Kev was a total faggot at nine, I knew he was.I pulled a little piece of cloth from the box and turned around. I was achingly hard but kept acting as if nothing were amiss I returned to the little naked boy. I looked down and saw the he too was hard.“Here. Sit up on this table, boy,” I said.He hopped his naked ass onto it. Damn, his little aroused cocklet was now level with my obscenely hard adult cock. I grabbed a bare foot and put the yellow speedo on his leg and then the other. As I pulled the suit up, I got closer and closer to him. My fully engorged adult penis shot a glob of pre on his tiny cockhead. Slowly I began to slide my pedo dick all over his little boy bits. His adorable immature balls were soon covered in my slime.Kevin was breathing heavily, and I could feel his hard two and half inch dick throb and jerk beneath my comparatively huge phallus. Involuntarily I snarled and then leaned down and shoved my tongue into the boy’s open mouth. My arms enveloped him, and hungrily I started kissing the young boy.He was startled for sure, but like every other boy, nature soon takes over. The instinct to kiss with tongues is innate, waiting only to be unleashed by passion. Hunger and lust were in my eyes and throbbing dick as I kissed him. Reaching down I found his tiny but incredibly hard member. Using my copious seminal fluids, I masturbated the little slut with three slick fingers. I say slut because his eyes fluttered, and he moaned and thrust his little taster into my adult mouth. Fuck yeah.I pulled off and stopped stroking the kid. We were both panting. I smiled and proceeded to pull up the rest of the speedo. I pulled him off the table and stood him in front of a full length mirror. My boy looked so sexy in a small yellow speedo covered with green velociraptors. His throbbing hard boy nail and my seminal fluids made it look so nasty … and sexy!“Let’s get you home,” I said with a grin and reached for my pants.Everything reverted back to ordinary on the drive home. We talked about swimming and his school classes. His mom called, and he chatted with her for a bit. It is important to give kids space to be normal when you start sexing them up. Sexual excitement can be overwhelming to a child.He hung up. “Momma says there is meatloaf and potatoes for us. She won’t be home until tomorrow afternoon. Andy lied to her and said he was doing homework upstairs. More like doing that girl,” he said with a bit of disgust.“Is the meatloaf good, or should I get take out?” I asked.When he heard that I would be staying for dinner, his face lit up. “Rosario’s Meatloaf is yummy. And we have some chocolate cake left over that I hid from Andy. He’s a real pig for cake if you leave it lying around.”We both enjoyed the dinner and the conversation. Even as I was half boned under the table, I also happy just being with him. It is not all about sex. As a pedophile, you can’t really have a partnership with a little boy that you can with an adult. But you can have a relationship with him which is beneficial to bothAfter dinner he looked at me with priceless innocence and asked, “What do you want to do now, Chuck?”Adorable.“Why don’t you show me your room,” I suggested silkily.Kevin spent a half an hour showing me everything of interest in the room. My M.O. is to let the boy reveal himself to me. It is crucial for bonding that you understand his interests and passions. I found a squishy rubber ball on a shelf and had an idea.“Let’s play a game, Kev,” I suggested.“OK! What game is it?”“It’s called dog and puppy. First, we take our clothes off because, duh, dogs don’t wear clothes,” I said with a smile. He giggled.“Then one of us holds the ball with our body not our hands and the other one has to come and grab the ball with their teeth and pull it away. For instance, you could put it between your chin and your chest.” I showed him. “We can’t walk on two legs either. We are dogs. We can only crawl on all fours or roll over on our backs. Oh, and if you drop the ball, you lose the round. Got it?”He nodded eagerly and dropped trou pretty fast this time. The kid had me so aroused, I was completely hard and wet by the time I was naked. He looked unashamedly at my erect adult penis, and the taboo thrill made my balls tingle with pleasure. Often it’s the little things that makes Man/boy sex the best.“You go first, pup,” I said with a smile, twitching my boner for his viewing pleasure.He jumped on his double bed covered with a cheery Sponge Bob spread. Like a good puppy he got on all fours facing away from me and tucked the ball between his chin and chest. On all fours I crawled towards that small and perfect ass. Unblemished, hairless, and oh so fuckable. I let out a low growl and then started sniffing his ass. I stuck my dog my nose into his crack. Kevin giggled and moved his butt from the tickling nose. Crouching down and peering between his legs, I could see his completely hard cock. I kissed each perfect cheek and then got on top of the boy, my hands on the bed keeping our bodies from touching. I moved forward and bent down and kissed his ear.“Woof, woof,” I said in a low growl in his ear. I licked inside his ear which made him writhe and giggle and almost drop the ball. I licked his cheek and then took his little earlobe in my teeth and gently nibbled at it. More giggles. Eventually he dropped the ball. Before I got off of him for my turn, I scooted forward and pushed my cock into his hairless crack. It wasn’t on his hole, but I fucked my dripping pedo meat into his soft and moist boy cleft.For my turn I rolled on my back and put the ball in my armpit making sure I left big tufts of sweaty hair fall on the ball. Playfully he crawled naked onto my body and straddled my belly. Bending over, he rubbed his hard little boy cock on my stomach as he pressed his face into my pit. He tasted my scent and tried to take the ball. He then started licking on my biceps and chest in the unlikely but highly pleasurable event he dislodged the ball that way. I just loved how the horny little sensualist was pleasuring himself by humping on my smooth belly.I eased up, and he seized the ball like a triumphant puppy. For his turn he rolled on his back. Daringly he stuck the rubber ball between his thighs right under his tiny boy nuts and throbbing 2.5 inch dicklet. That was an exciting pedo moment. We all know what he was asking for, the little slut. His innocent lust and sexual desire was enormously erotic. Don’t ever tell me boys don’t want this. They do.I got on all fours, a big dog with an aching hard on. I growled and barked and then let my tongue hang out and as I panted. Kev laughed at that. Pant Pant. I crawl between his legs towards the ball. I allow my drooling tongue to drag along the inside of his naked and utterly smooth thigh. He giggles again but this time with a subtext. I lick again on the thigh this time moving my tongue on the ball. I left a trail of spit on the boy flesh and rubber. Right above his tight, rosy pink balls a boy cock the size of an adult thumb loudly proclaimed his sexual excitement. My dog tongue came out and swiped over those immature testicles and then right on up the shaft and up and around the red mushroom head. The child moaned in pleasure. I pulled off and lapped his pubic mound, deliciously and scandalously bare. The rubber ball had long fallen on the floor.The look on Kevin’s face was of an extreme pleasure that he couldn’t believe was happening. I moved to his face and began kissing him once more. This time he kissed back with a passion not seen the night before. I was awakening his lust and was just about to initiate him into the world of sex.I stopped kissing him and asked him to lay down next to me and face me.“Hey, kiddo. How are you doing” I asked tenderly.“Great, Chuck,” he responded kind of breathlessly. “This feels so wonderful. I like you a lot, Chuck,” he said taking my hand with his tiny one. The fourth grader looked so sweet and pure in his affection.“I like you a lot too, Kevin. I want to finish this game by giving you the best feeling you ever had. You think you feel good now, but it will blow your socks off,” I said.“But I don’t have any socks now, silly,” he said putting his bare foot on my face. I pretended to bite it and then slipped a hand between his legs. I love masturbating boys. Watching sexual pleasure take over a little hairless boy is sublime.“Would you like to feel that, Kevin?” I asked massaging his dickie with my thumb and two fingers. “Would you like to feel that excellent?”He nodded even as his breath got ragged from my touch. Suddenly I pulled off and scooped him into my muscular arms. He squealed as I cradled his neck is one arm and his bare ass in the other. I stood up and carried him around the room with my pedo cock curving up in front of me. The great thing about Man/boy sex is the size and weight difference. Kevin weighed in at 60 pounds and stood about four and a half feet high. I am six foot two and weigh in at 220.Kevin surrendered to me in my arms. I have done this with many boys. It gives them a sense of reassurance that all is well, and it establishes who is in charge. The surrender and submission to a superior naked male makes the submissive ones so hard. I wasn’t sure if that’s why Kev was boned like a diamond. Only time would tell. I bent down and kissed him on the nose and forehead.“I saw you looking at my penis. Do you like it?” I asked with a naughty grin.“Yeah,” he said sort of shyly but with a smile. “Yours had a blanket on it. I don’t have one,” he said.“It’s called a foreskin. Most boys in America have it taken off after they are born. It means that my dick is more sensitive because it has been protected by the blanket as you call it.”I sat the boy down in a children’s chair near his comic books. The height was perfect. I stepped in front of him with my wet purple cock twitching inches from his face.“It’s soooo big,” the nine year old said with wonder.“You can play with it. Touch it. Smell it. Lick it. I know you want to, gay boy,” I said with a knowing tease in my voice.He looked at me shocked. How could I possibly know about his secret? It was amusing and sweet.Kevin reached for my cock and pulled the foreskin over my head. I moaned. He looked at me and saw my lustful pleasure. He pulled it back and exposed it again.“Is this gay?” he asked innocently.“Oh yeah. This is as gay as it gets. Gay guys like penises and play with each other’s to make them feel good. Straight guys play with girl’s vaginas. Did you like kissing me?”“Yeah,” he said with certainty.“Would you want to kiss a girl like we kissed?”“Ewww no. That’s gross,” he said scrunching up his face.“That’s because you and I are gay. It makes a part of a super cool club. You are such a special boy, Kevin. Every now and then I run across an exceptional boy like you. I want to be your good friend, and I want to play with you. A lot. You know if you want to play with someone when your wiener gets hard like both of ours are.Kevin giggled, “Wiener. That’s funny. Andy always calls it his cock.”“There are lots of words for it. Andy has a big cock, doesn’t he?” I asked conspiratorially.“Oh yeah. He always walks around with no clothes on when mom isn’t around. But he isn’t gay.”“Which is why he doesn’t get hard for you. Not like I do. My favorite word for penis is dick. Why don’t you say hello to my dick.”Kevin smiled. “Hello Mr. Dick,” he said right to my dripping piss slit like it was a microphone.“Kiss him,” I urged.I saw his little dicklet quiver as he moved forward a couple of inches and kissed my drooling dick head. I grinned as I saw a little drop of pre on his lip.“Kiss it like you and I kiss. Use your tongue,” I instructed.And so it began. What would become Kevin’s lifelong love of cock started that very moment he swiped his tongue over my cockhead tasting my prefuck and going back for more. Like a kid with an icecream cone, he went back each time until he was half slurping and half kissing. A small step forward and I had the whole head in his little mouth. Another tiny step, and he began his first cock suck.You might say that he was orally inclined. He took it upon himself to lick every inch of my throbbing pedo dick. And he thoroughly licked and sucked my balls. When I counseled him to watch his teeth, I watched him efficiently adjust his technique. After about ten minutes I was fucking the head and another two inches into his mouth. You might say that he was orally inclined. I would say that he was a slut and probably a dick pig.“Fuck yeah, Kev, suck my dick. You are so good and making me feel terrific. MMMM. Handsome queer boy sucking his man. So hot!” I said to the licking lad. I thrilled to the obscene site of my uncut pedo meat going in and out a few inches stopping just before it hit his throat. That would come later I thought with a grim smile.I pulled my wet cock from his mouth and then rubbed it all over his face. The horny fucker was hungry and kept sticking his tongue out for a taste. Damn, I love gay little boys! They are so much fun to pervert. I like to take my time and see their carnal nature come out, well, naturally. When you understand what makes them tick sexually, then you can more successfully mold them into what you want sexually. However it was becoming pretty clear right from the start what this horny fourth grader was and how he should be used.Eventually I pulled my dripping cock from the hungry boy’s mouth. The spit on his face and lips looked so nasty and sexy. His little bare cocklet was still iron hard.“My turn,” I said with a smile. I picked up this sixty pound boy like he was a doll and sat him on the edge of the bed. I got on my knees and got in front of him. Playfully I pulled his legs wipe apart. In the center was that pedo perfect prepubescent cock.I watched his face as I licked and lapped and then sucked his boy tool. It was a joy to witness his innocent pleasure. It was like introducing a kid to Disneyworld who had no conception Disneyworld even existed. Kevin is smart, and it was gratifying to see him make connections with how I was sucking his dick and what he had done to mine. He was learning. There is no sexual education like that from a skillful pedophile.I reached up and grabbed his nipples squeezing them. Not too hard but enough to hurt just enough to make a sexual connection if he were wired that way. And, fuck yeah, turns out he is. If he had gone through puberty already, at that point he would have shot out pre. Since he was an immature child, I could tell by a slight quivering vibration of his erect dickie. I squeezed the paps harder and sucked harder. His breath became labored. I could see the uncertainty in his eyes. He was almost getting alarmed, and then it burst forth like a force of fucking nature. His body convulsed and spasmed. Suddenly he was wet from head to toe and smelled delectably of little boy sweat. Like thunder the moan followed the lighting of orgasm. It erupted deeply, primal and satisfied.I held Kevin in my arms while he came down. Soon he cocked his head and looked at me.“Is that the tingles?” he asked.“Yes. But that is a little boy word for it. It’s called cumming or cum for short. The formal word is orgasm. How did you like your first cum, Kev?”“Wow. Wow. Wow. Definitely the bestest!” he exclaimed like some kid who just rode Space Mountain. I love making little boys happy like that. But now it was time for me to have the bestest feeling.“Now you know you that your dick can be your best friend. I see you are still hard. Would you like another cum, Kevin?”He nodded eagerly. I got off his double bed and stood naked in front of the boy.“Thing is, I am so damn hard and horny that I have to cum before I do anything else. Do you wanna suck my dick again so I can cum in your mouth?”He nodded smiling. I got back on the bed and straddled his neck support my weight on my knees. My shaved smooth nuts dangled over Kevin’s chin.“Lick my balls, Kevin,” I said. The little faggot started tasting my scrotum again.“I want to cum in your mouth, Kev. Remember when you were sucking me earlier and you tasted that stickly clear stuff?”Rather than stop licking my balls, he looks me in the eye and nods. What kind of guy doesn’t stop sucking ball sweat to answer you? A dick pig. They just keep sucking. I mean I didn’t want to prejudge the situation, but I’m just saying. This single digit gay boy just might be a pig for dick.“After you go through puberty around 12, guys start shooting a warm creamy liquid called cum. It is super good for you. It makes you strong, and it makes your dry cums feel even better. So when I cum in your mouth, hold it in there and taste it. Then swallow. Got it?”He nodded. So nice. This little elementary school kid is taking instruction well. I grabbed him by his ginger hair and firmly but not painfully pulled his hair.“Open your mouth and stick out your tongue,” I said.I looked into his sparkling green eyes as I reached behind me and felt his rock hard boy boner. Of course he was liking this. I gathered saliva in my mouth and then spit it slowly in a long strand onto his tiny tongue. The obscenity of the act made my pedo dick twitch and shoot out a long strand of precum. The sticky strand was right in the line of site of the sexually aroused little boy. It hung from my purple dickhead, the piss slit gaping with the clear prick snot. I reached down and moved my cockhead over the kid’s tongue so the heavy strand of pre touched my gob of spit on the child’s tongue. Then I fucked forward with my shaft and pushed my drooling dickhead onto the gooey wad and rubbed it around his tongue and in his mouth. My adult penis fish hooked him, thrusting into his cheeks and making them bulge like a chipmunk. I fucked the head and another inch in. Kevin reached out with his tongue and swirled it around my head and the start of my shaft.And then I heard him moan.The sexy little slut was loving it! I was fucking with his mouth like a trashy whore, and he loved it! The excitement of my first time with this nine year old cutie made me suddenly lose it and shoot my load into his mouth. The volume was too much for the immature orifice, and it started spilling out of his mouth and some out of his nose! I saw his mouth open, and his little licker was moving around in a sea of man sperm. Fuck yeah!“That’s it, boy. Get a good taste. Now swallow,” he did as he was told --- the trait I most admire in little boys.I used my softening pecker to wipe up the gobs of cum that spilled onto his chin and cheeks and chest. I would wipe my dick in the cum and offer him my softening member to clean. Eventually my foreskin covered my head again and tapered to a nipple sized flesh. A gob of cum clung to the end.“Now you can see my uncut cock,” I said as he sat up and examined it.“Use your tongue and explore inside of the skin,” I encouraged. It was sexy watching this innocent little boy shoving his tongue into my thick foreskin. Cleaning up my spooge and the dribbles from my piss slit.I kissed him deeply afterwards tasting my cum on his tongue.Taking advantage of the bathroom fixtures of their old house, we took a bath together. It was a great old tub where a man like me could comfortably stretch out and soak. Perfect for a man and boy. I made a bubble bath and cleaned the boy with a wash cloth telling him how handsome and special he was. I meant every word. He told me it was the best day of his life, and it touched me that I could touch him so deeply.We played battleships for a while before I pulled him back between my legs. I put my feet on the floor of the tub and then had Andy put his feet on my thighs. Then I could reach around and play with his crack. I put some shampoo on it and massaged the crack up and down. I tapped on his hairless hole and rubbed it lightly. With my left hand I started stroking his cute and oh so hard dicklet.“Hey Kev, do you like what I am doing to you?” I asked softly in his ear as my fingers massaged his throbbing boy boner.“Oh yeah, Chuck. That feels amazing,” he said adjusting his feet and body so he could relax his naked body against mine.“I am masturbating you. Jerking you off. This is what most people do to have an orgasm, cum. When you are alone, I want you to try stroking yourself. You will find the way you like it best. Everyone does it,” I said sliding the tip of my pinkie barely into his ass.“Why are you touching me there?” he asked, a tinge of alarm in his tone.“Oh baby boy, that is your boy hole. That is not just your poop chute, it is also a place of great pleasure. You have ten thousand nerve ending around your hole. Just let me show you how much fun you can have there.”“It’s dirty,” he protested feebly as I slid my pinkie in to the first knuckle. I started rubbing his dickhead with my thumb.“No, it is not. We are in a bath, and I cleaned it. Your hole is only dirty when you poop, and it is easy to clean. Do you trust me?”The cute lad did not hesitate. “Yes, Chuck.”“I promise you will like it. Just like your dickie being stroked,” I said licking his ear while he giggled.“By the way, you know, all of our naked play like this has to be kept a secret,” I said doing my obligatory pedo speech. “It has to be a Ravenclaw-Slytherin Pact of Secrecy. You can’t be telling your mom or your friends or anyone about what we do.”“I know,” he said seriously. I stopped stroking his hairless organ. “I have seen the vids and heard the talks at school about bad touching and all. Andy says it is bullshit. They don’t want kids to have fun. He says no one is harmed, and he is right. It is fun and you aren’t hurting me.”I was impressed. First with his reasoning and second with Andy’s spectacular take on those anti-molestation programs. Way to go big bro! Steer your little bro right!“That is very impressive, young man. Worthy of a Ravenclaw scholar!” I stroked his cheek with the back of my hand.“You really trust Andy, don’t you?” I asked.“Yes. He tells me the truth, and I can depend on him. My mom is great and all, but she is kind of not so great about doing what she says she will. But it’s because she has to work so much and has such a hard load with us kids and all,” he said.“She’s a great lady and loves you so very much. But then what is not to love?” Kevin looked at me tenderly. I smiled. “And Andy is absolutely right. I want you to promise me you will let me know if you don’t like something we do or something bothers you. I want to show you a lot of things and introduce you to gay life, but you have to be cool with a part of your life being a secret from most people. Do you think you can do it?”He thought about it for a moment. “I promise, Chuck. Bruce Wayne doesn’t go around telling everyone he is Batman. But he does trust Alfred and Commissioner Gordon.”“Exactly right. Looks how smart you are,” I said happy he grasped the importance of secrecy.As a reward, I resumed my anal-pinky probe and child masturbation. It didn’t take too long for his second glorious cum to arrive. Knowing more what to expect, he enjoyed the sensations more this time. Of course he loved it, who the fuck doesn’t like to cum? Seriously! This idea that we pedos are molesting someone is offensive. I am not bothering or disturbing little boys, I am making them have the best day of their life. And they come back for more because who doesn’t want more orgasms? What kind of person would deny their child that wonderful pleasure? And they say we are twisted!I had just put Kevin to bed, this time naked instead of wearing underwear. I was getting dressed when the bedroom door opened. Andy looked a little buzzed but not drunk. He saw me and raised his eyebrows.“Hey, is the little dude sleeping?” he asked in a low voice.“Yes. He has had quite a work out today,” I said pulling up my pants. My soft four inch penis was hanging out of the fly. No need to say anything.“I’ve got some fun stuff planned at the pool tomorrow for you and Kevin,” I said.“Cool, Chuck! I am so glad I hooked you two up,” Andy said with his winning smile.I looked at his half hard cock in his pants and said, “Me too, Andy. I am so glad I met the Peterson brothers!”

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Living the LifeChapter FourBy Nick W.[email protected]If you like the story or would like to see something in the story, please feel free to drop me a line. I love feedback and love to chat.Before some of you clutch your pearls and think this is a true story, know that it is not. It is entirely a work of erotic fiction. Fantasy is different from reality. Check it out.When the Peterson boys showed up the next day, I met them at the entrance and escorted them to the male only pool. Despite coming for years to the Muni Rec, they had never seen this section. Andy was impressed with the locker room you had to enter to get through to the pool.“This place is fucking cool. It looks like Hogwarts,” Andy enthused looking at the cathedral ceiling.“What’s really great is the pool is completely private and ours alone for the next few hours. So I was wondering if you guys would want to go skinny dipping?” I asked with a glint in my eye.“Hell yeah!” Andy said immediately.Kevin said he had never done it.“You will love it, Little Dude. It’s awesome,” Andy assured him.Of course Andy was naked in a flash, his big cunt buster swinging under his meaty balls. Kevin was a tad shyer but was soon naked, as was I slipping off my shorts. There was something so sexy about hairless little Kev sitting between two big dicked men with hairy bushes.“Kevin,” I said while leading the two out to the pool area, “Today will be half swim coaching and half fun.”“This place is unbelievable,” Andy enthused. “How come I never saw it before today?”“It’s a men’s only pool. Usually we just open it up to groups. We have a Jr. High swim team meet here three times a week in the morning. Lately I have been opening it up to men who like to swim nude. Did you know that sixty years ago most men and boys swam nude in America? Seriously. There’s a video about it on You Tube. This building used to be the swimming pools for a Christian University. Men and boys swam nude here until 1973,” I said.“No way!” Andy said. “That’s the way it should be.”He dived into the clear water with the two of us following. We started off with twenty minutes of coaching for Kevin and laps for Andy. Damn, little Kevin was a sexy fucker. I love his natural athletic body, still undefined and boyish. His belly was deliciously flat and his chest immature. I held him in the water, a hand on his belly and one on his back. We practiced basic strokes while I carnally eyed his small ass.When Andy’s smartwatch beeped, he swam over and began tickling Kevin. The fourth grader squealed in delight. I enjoyed watching those brothers together. You could feel the love and caring they shared between them.Later I went underwater and Kevin got on my shoulders with his legs around my neck. I lifted him out of the water. This is a favorite game with a naked little boy. I become hyperaware of the little boy dick and balls rubbing against my neck. I saw Andy watching with an odd look in his eyes. Then he tried to pull Kevin off my shoulders. After much squealing, the little boy was soon on Andy’s neck. As he got on, I saw that little Kev was hard as a rock. For some reason it excited me that his hard penis was rubbing against his brother’s neck.I looked down and saw Andy’s cock sticking out proudly under the water. Interesting! Well, that’s all it took for me to get hard.Kevin grabbed me by the waist, his face in front of my muscular ass cheeks. I wanted to push his face into my crack!“I LOVE skinny dipping, Chuck. Can we do this all of the time?” Kevin said.“Yeah, Chuck. I love it too,” Andy added.“Most of the time, at least. I will get you two permanent lockers here and the code to enter. If there is a private event, though, your code won’t work. But we are only booked about 20 percent of the time and a lot of it is while you guys are in school.”Andy’s watch beeped again.“Back to laps,” the muscular jock said.“I am going to show Kevin the sauna. When you are done, Andy, join us. It’s inside the locker room.”Andy gave the thumbs up and began swimming more laps. I scooped Kevin into my arms and carried him out of the pool. He wrapped his arms around my neck and looked at me adoringly. Seriously, suck a little boy to dry cum, and he is yours!Inside the sauna, I set Kevin on the middle wooden tier. I sat next to him and bent down for a kiss. Gods! Kissing that child was sweeter than ice cream.“Want to play some more sexy games?” I asked brushing his wet hair from his eyes.He looked at me a little shyly and said, “Yeah,” with a big smile.“You sure?” I teased. He nodded, and I kissed him again. “OK, let’s play a game. We only have twenty minutes before Andy joins us.”Kevin loved games ---- what boy doesn’t?“This one is called monkey see, monkey do. I do something to you for two minutes. Then you have to do the exact same thing to me for two minutes. Then you get to do something to me, and I have to do it back.” I said pointing to the clock on the wall.Kevin smiled, and his hairless little cocklet throbbed.I started by licking his perfect pink nipples. They floated on a sea of pure white perfection. Not a hair or a blemish marred his youthful skin. I sucked on those tiny paps and very gently bit them, just enough to make him gasp and giggle. My right hand crept between his legs, and I gently stroked the boy’s aching member.After two minutes of bliss, I surrendered those spit covered boy tits and leaned back against the sauna wall. Little Kev scrambled over me and looked at my muscular, hairy pecs and the meaty paps. His first lick was obscene. I felt it effect immediately on my dick and shot a dribble of precum. Within seconds the little lad was sucking hungrily on my man tits, his boy slobber running down my hard belly. I heard him moan. Fuck yeah! Since he forgot, I grabbed his right wrist and brought his hand to my aching cock. Kev remembered and started to slowly stroke my pedo dick.When the little fucker began to gently bite my paps, his tiny hand got slimed with more cock snot. Just seeing a little boy feast on a man’s chest was enough to make me cum. Fortunately the two minutes ended just in time. I was breathing hard and wondering what his move would be when I saw him lick his hand of my clear dick juice. FUCK! If that wasn’t a clue that this fourth grader was a dick pig, then really nothing was!Kev looked at my naked body, my seven inch perverted penis curving upwards with the head half exposed and dripping. The naked boy climbed down to the bottom rung and giggled. He came to my feet and kissed them. Then he started to lick and suck them.Hot damn! He has a foot fetish, I realized. I read somewhere this is caused because curled in the womb our feet and cocks are touching each other. I sighed and masturbated, watching the little faggot lick my bare soles. I pulled my hand off when he started sucking my big toe like a cock. I was so close!When my turn came, I stopped and examined his little boy feet. They were sexy as fuck --- miniature and perfect. I kept eye contact with the nine year old as I orally made love to his toes. I sucked each digit like a tiny dick. I lapped his soles and took most of his foot in my mouth. Kev was openly moaning from the pleasure, and his boy nail remained incredibly hard. If my boy wanted his feet licked, I was the pedo to pleasure him. Any good lover knows an excited partner is the hottest fuck there is.At my turn, I lifted his arms and began lapping at those smooth pits! Damn, but I love a hairless boy’s pits. They smelled of chlorine and a hint of boy sweat. For those who do not know the scent, it is sweetly musky without the pungency that adolescence brings. Kevin squealed and writhed as I rubbed my face in them. I inhaled his light scent and taste, savoring it, even as I inhaled his innocence.When it was his turn, he moaned again when he tasted my sweaty pits. Fuck yeah! What a sexy little pig! I was leaking rivers of prefuck while the horned up elementary school kid lapped at his man’s sweaty pits. When he rubbed his face in them, I broke script and pushed him harder into my hollow. Boys should come to love the scent of their man. They should wear it on them as a badge of honor and respect.We kissed deeply afterwards, and I could taste my scent on his tiny tongue. Kevin looked at me with lust and love, the perfect combination for a man’s boy. Since we only had about ten minutes before Andy would come, I picked the last game. I lifted the kid up to the top wooden tier and then joined him there.I put him on his hands and knees and then knelt behind his ass. His cheeks were so small I could cover them with both of my hands. Mama Mia! With barely controlled lust, I dived in between those cheeks with my wet tongue. How to describe? A hint of chlorine, a smattering of sweat, and the moist heaven of a boy’s anal crack. I smashed my face into that paradise as my tongue searched for Kev’s small orifice. I was lost in the utterly smooth crevice. My tongue began drooling when I found his virginal boy hole. I was so absorbed in the lewd act that it was a few moments before I heard the growling and moaning boy in front of me.I tongue fucked a fraction of an inch into the amazingly tight hole. He sounded like a kitten mewling. I pulled out of the spit wet trench and then pushed in again pressing my nose into his immature anus. I lapped and sucked on it with pure pedo passion. With a few seconds left, I moved down lower and took his achingly hard boy cock into my mouth. Almost instantly, Kevin’s body shook with a tremendous orgasm.“I told you that you’d like ass play,” I said with a smile on my face and the taste of boy ass on my tongue.“Oh Chuck,” was all he could manage for a moment. I put my arm over his now wet body and kissed him tenderly on the cheek.With him still on all fours I waited for him to catch his breath, and we kissed deeply when he eventually turned his head towards me. We kissed like the lovers we had become. It turned me on this child was tasting his asshole on my adult tongue. I longed to fuck that hole, to widen it around my thick pedo tool. To make it my go-to cunt for my daily nuttings. But someone had to be the adult in the relationship.I pulled away from his mouth and looked in his eyes.“My turn,” I did with my best sexy grin.Before that could register I got on all fours on his tier facing away from him. My butt was only a couple of feet from his face. Come on, monkey, I thought. Do as you saw and felt.He hesitated for a second looking at my hairless cheeks. My legs were covered in man hair, and my muscular cheeks showed a few hairs sticking out of the crevice.“What do I do?” he asked tentatively.“Put your face in my crack and lick it all, up and down,” I replied.He moved gingerly to my man ass but then surprised me by fearlessly pushing his face into my moist ass. His face and tongue were met with a tangle of dark black ass hairs wet with sweat the hot sauna had produced. My dick lurched both from the sensations and more from the idea of a single digit boy licking my adult butt crack. It’s so hot to check things off of a little boy’s virgin list: Ball licking, virginity gone. Cocksucking, virginity gone. Ass licking, virginity gone. It was a delicious trail of corruption leading eventually to a cherry popping ass fuck that would cement him forever as my boy.Kevin spent time with my hole. I could feel his tongue drill into it. I even felt him kiss it like he would his grandmother’s cheek. So cute. I nearly came when I felt his nose pressed in my hole just like I had done to him. This sexy monkey was a keeper! Often I have to coerce a boy to lick my ass, but little Kev liked it!I hung my head in sheer pleasure, my body breaking out in a sweat. I looked up at the clock to see how much time was left when I saw him. Fuck me. An eye looking through the sauna window. I was enjoying getting my asshole licked and sucked, and suddenly the knowledge that his older brother was watching us filled me with a wicked lust. I stared at the window and lewdly stuck out my tongue and let it hang.To my delight Andy’s full face filled the sauna window. He was grinning broadly and then let his tongue hang out. He formed the horns with his right hand and started nodding his head.Right then young Kevin reached between my legs and pulled my painfully hard erection down. The skin had retracted all the way, and it was a gooey mess. While I was still looking Andy in the eye, Kev sucked my dripping dickhead. He skillfully lapped at my sensitive cock. His brother watching that was too damn erotic, and once more I lost control. I came hard in the little pig’s mouth.Kev waited for me to catch my breath and turn around to show me his open mouth full of cum. Then he dutifully swallowed like a good boy. A few minutes later Andy popped in the door.“Hey little dude, we have to get moving and hit the showers. Mom’s got a table at the Cork and Ale to celebrate the house she sold this morning. She said I could have steak!” Andy said excitedly.We all moved to the showers. Andy was flaccid as was I after cumming. The showers in the Men’s locker room were all communal. Ten columns with four shower heads ringing them lined the blue tiled room. This provided anyone walking by or sitting on the first changing bench a great view of the men and boys. There was no facing a tiled wall for these showers. Dicks were on display. We shared a column of showerheads, and Andy was in a jovial mood.“It’s so natural to swim naked. I loved it. I have to write this research paper in my sociology class about a cultural change in our community. I think this naked swimming thing is gonna be my subject.”“I have some records of the pool complex dating back decades in a storage shed at home. You are welcome to stop by and check them out,” I said.“Thanks, Chuck. I’ll do that. Hey! Are you coming to the game tomorrow?”“Fuck yeah,” I said, “I wouldn’t miss Blu Kennedy High School’s star quarterback,” I said.Andy smiled broadly. Then he turned to his little bro who was openly looking at our junk. I noticed the little perv had a nice boy stiffy.“Mom said to clean you up good, Slugger,” Andy said picking up a bar of soap. He grabbed Kevin by the waist, and the boy started laughing. With his free arms he rubbed the soap all over the boy’s chest and belly working up a lather. Then he moved his lathered hand down to his little brother’s hairless groin. Andy’s hand got a good feel, and he began lathering the kid’s hard cock and tiny balls.“Hey, Chuck,” Andy said while essentially beating off his little bro. “Why don’t you come and do his ass?”Kevin, who hadn’t said a word, looked at me with a precious combination of lust and alarm. I moved behind Kevin and soaped up my hand before bringing it into his crack. I soaped it well alternately looking between the boy ass and Andy’s smiling face.“Get in there, Chuck, and really get it clean. Mom said she wanted him spotless,” Andy said.I lathered my index finger and searched for a hole. Then I slid it deep inside. Kevin started thrashing about, but his jock brother held him tightly with one arm while the other stroked his cocklet.“Heyyyy, wait a minute,” the boy pleaded.I pulled my finger out half way and then slid it back in deeper. I found his boy button and slowly rubbed it, feeling the fourth grader from the inside.“Ohhhh,” the flustered nine year old gasped. “What are you doing?”“Getting you clean,” Andy replied winking at me. “Let your boyfriend in there, Kev. That’s Chuck’s hole now.”Kevin literally sputtered. I started applying pressure to his prostate. He moaned.“Yeah, I know you two are boyfriends, little dude. That’s wayyyy cool, bro. Now you know why I am always looking for girlfriends. Chuck knows how to treat you right. And I won’t tell a soul especially not mom.”Kevin was trying to absorb all of this when Andy suddenly stopped masturbating him. His little tool throbbed as it poked out of the suds. I slipped my finger out of his deliciously tight hole. Andy set him on the shower floor.“Let’s get going, bro. I am going to eat a whole porterhouse by myself!” Andy said rinsing off and moving to the bench. I noticed he was completely erect. As was I. As was Kevin.I brought them towels and said, “I will get you two prime lockers right up front here. I’m glad you like this place as much as me.”After they left, I sat dressing on the bench in amazement. Andy was fucking unbelievable. No pedo could ever ask for a better wingman. Kevin adored his older brother and put huge stock into what he said. And he said I owned Kev’s hole! To be sure that was my plan, but to have the kid’s hero brother say it was unexpected to say the least. And pretty fucking arousing.I arrived at home after dark. I slipped into a pair of black pants, a black turtleneck, and black loafers. I picked up a few items and took a walk. My neighborhood is upscale but not overly fancy. I chose my neighborhood to allow me interact with the neighborhood and also maintain a high degree of privacy.Three blocks away, I came upon the Peterson house. The porch light was on but the house was dark. No one was out the street, and I slipped around to the side gate and unlatched it. I slipped into the backyard where the party was held the first time I met Andy three years before. At the back entrance, I pulled out my wallet of picks only to find the door was open. Careless boys! Inside I passed the laundry room and found the boy’s bedrooms separated by a bathroom.Kevin’s room was tidy with his bed made. I smiled. Sitting at his desk I searched his computer for a while and then slipped in a thumb drive and did my work. Then I moved next door and sat at Andy’s desk. His computer was password protected, but it only took me a minute trying some codes to enter QB27. The quarterback with a jersey number of 27 just had his computer broken into. I put in the thumb drive and did my work.To those of you who are appalled at my behavior, may I remind you how terribly risky being a practicing pedophile is. The consequences for getting caught are, shall we say, dire. Therefore I minimize the risk by taking control where I can. I wanted to know exactly what Andy and Kevin were up to online. It would also serve some sexual purposes I was planning for little Kev which would come in time. It is, after all, my responsibility to provide him with a full sexual education.Before I left, I searched Andy’s room. Andy is not stupid. He is a solid B student, but he is not as smart as Kevin. The room was filthy. His bed sheets were cum stained. Everywhere there were titty mags and some hardcore ones too. I bet his mom never set foot in there. Pretty soon I found a box hidden under a dresser.Hmmm. Inside lay a half vial of a white powder which upon taste I knew to be cocaine. There were a half dozen tabs of blotter paper ---acid, and some capsules that looked to be MDMA –ecstasy. And an almost empty baggy of Kush bud that I had given him. Our big football hero likes to party. No news there. Then I shut off the lights and left the way I came.Back in my private study, I watched some kiddy porn and waited. First one alert sounded then the other right after. Ahhh. The boys were home and getting on their computers. I was recording everything, so I could leisurely switch between the two screens. Andy was watching the YouTube story on nude swimming. Good boy. Kevin was logged into his school, Austin Wolf Elementary, and was downloading an assignment sheet. Good boy.I secretly turned on their web cams and saw little Kev sitting in his computer chair just wearing a shirt and his underwear. So sexy.I took out my phone and texted Kevin. It was lovely to see the boy’s face light up when he saw it was from me.Hey Kevin. I really had a great time with you today. I hope your dinner was good. I look forward to seeing you at the game tomorrow night. Then I sent an emoji of a hugging teddy bear.He texted back: Me to Chuck. Dinner was super good! I will look for you at the game. He sent it with a smiley face blowing a heart. Awwwww.He stripped down to just his briefs. Cynthia came and kissed him good night. I switched over to Andy’s room. Through the door she says goodnight, and he says goodnight back. Nailed it! She never came in. This was good because Andy was naked, hard, and stroking to …. What? I flipped over to look at his computer screen. Whoa! Andy had loaded a Tor browser and was watching very young kiddy porn. On the screen a first grade girl was being nailed by an Arab with a massive dick. I guess the taste of KP I gave him three years ago took. I fished out my cock and masturbated along with Andy.The next night dipped into the low forties. I wore a sweater and brought along a couple of blankets. I love high school football games --- the bright lights, the nip in the air, the excitement, and the boys. I once fucked an eleven year old hanging out under the bleachers, but that is another story. Kevin texted me his section number. I was surprised it was so high up and away from the game.Kevin started waving to me. I smiled and made my way over.“Hey, Kevin. How are you? Cynthia! Good to see you,” I said.“Chuck! What a nice surprise! This is my boyfriend Sid,” she said referring to the oily man next to her.“Nice to meet you. I got stood up. My friend ended up having to work late. Do you mind if I sit with you?” I asked.Of course there was no problem, and I sat next to little Kev. The wind was whipping and biting cold, so I pulled out a blanket and handed it to Cynthia. Then I pulled another one out.“Oh you are a god send, Chuck,” Cynthia said. She was right if the god mentioned were the satyr Pan primed and ready to fuck her son. I smiled.The game started with the Blu Kennedy Warriors filing onto the field. Number 27, our Andy, was cheered lustily by the crowds.It soon became apparent why Cynthia wanted to sit in the sparsely populated nosebleed seats. Sid and Cynthia began making out a few minutes into the game. No surprise there. That woman is highly sexed and fast as my grandmother used to say.I moved right up next to Kevin, and we pulled the blanket up to our necks to keep out the bitter wind. My hand went to my boy’s lap and squeezed. Kev’s eyes popped, and he quickly looked to his mom who was necking with Sid while nearly covered in my blanket. Kev giggled.Eventually I pulled down his zipper and slid my fingers in. Honestly it was no more than what Sid was doing to his slut mother. I am sure he had a finger inside of her. I fished out Kev’s rock hard dicklet and balls. I slowly stroked him and we watched the game. He didn’t cum, rather he hummed with sexual pleasure and energy throughout the game.The Wildcats scored touchdown after touchdown easily defeating the other team. At the end of the game, Andy was carried off the field on the shoulders of his team mates. Cynthia was composing herself when Kevin and I both received text messages at the same time.“It’s Andy, he’s invited me to the locker room!” he said excitedly.Cynthia looked annoyed.“Kevin, honey, you know I have to take you right home. Our train leaves in 50 minutes.” She looked over at me and said, “Sid and I are going to Atlantic City for the weekend. But we wouldn’t have missed Andy’s game for anything.”Yeah, she’s fucking mother of the year.I held up my phone and said, “Andy’s invited me to the locker room too. Why don’t you two go on, and I will take Kevin home afterwards.”It’s always fun to measure how long these selfish women debate the idea in their mind. It took about four seconds for her to say, “Well, if it’s not too much trouble, Chuck…”I laughed. “You are literally around the corner from me. You two have fun and win a million dollars.”She kissed her boy goodbye and left him with a pedophile. I hugged her before she left. People were filing out of the stands, but I had Kevin sit down on the stadium bench with me. There is timing involved on when to enter a locker rooms after the game.“Hey, Sport. How are you doing?” I asked the incredibly cute boy.“Real good, Chuck. I really liked it when you played with my dick under the blanket. That made me feel like an undercover spy or something.”“Hey, listen to you. Using big boy words like dick. Good boy. You know, cutie, I have wanted to talk to you alone since what happened with Andy in the shower yesterday.”Kevin looked me in the eyes. “Yeah. Me and Andy talked about it in the car on the way to the Cork and Ale. He said he knew about us and was cool with it. He is the most best brother in the world.”“What did you think of him calling us boyfriends?” I asked softly.He blushed a little and looked down. “Am I your boyfriend?” he asked quietly.“I want you to be, very much, Kevin. Will you be my boyfriend?”The handsome little boy threw his arms around me and hugged me tight. I hugged him back as I teared up at the beauty of it. We would have kissed if it were not public.“Hey! My secret queer boyfriend, we have just been invited to something that gays all over would be so jealous of. We get to go into the Warrior locker room and watch all of those high school studs get naked and shower. Just don’t stare, and you can enjoy all sorts of sexy naked boys.”Kevin giggled in that enchanting high pitched little boy way. He was fucking excited, and so was I.The locker room was perfect for my little queer boyfriend to check out male equipment. I am sure he was hard. Andy held court in a jockstrap, of course, and his team mates cheered his little brother when he entered just for being his brother.The football coach and I touched base. He always referred to me as coach even though I have coached very little in my career. But it is an excellent title to have to get yourself into a locker room or a boy’s family.“I wasn’t so sure of Andy continuing doing his swim training during football season,” the coach confided. “But you can’t argue with results. I wouldn’t change anything with this young man’s training!”Eventually Andy and I moved away from everyone into a corner. I congratulated him, and he deflected it modestly and with a grin that made you love him.“So I told my mom I would be home tonight with her being gone to Atlantic City and all. But I am really going to this party over at my buddy’s house. We are going to get hammered and fuck cunt all night. Soooo…”“Fuck yeah, bro. Tell you what. I’ll take Kev home with me for the weekend, if that is cool with you.” I said looking him in the eyes.Andy looked relieved. “That’s great, Chuck. The Little Dude can really look out after himself, but I like to know there is an adult around. You’ll take good care of him. And I’ll stop by late tomorrow afternoon for those pool records, if that is cool.”He looked at me like there was something else he wanted to say. But he didn’t.“Perfect, Andy. You go have some fun tonight. Fuck some bitches for me.”“You know it, Chuck!” Andy said with a grin.I love those win-win bargains.Kevin and I walked hand in hand through the empty parking lot to my car. Inside I turned to my nine year old lover.“Hey, boyfriend. Why don’t you come spend the weekend at my place since your mom is out of town? We have two whole nights where we can sleep with each other. I want to sleep naked with you so badly! Then tomorrow I have a surprise day trip for you. You will love it.”“Heck yeah, Chuck! That’s great. Can we go get some Chinese food now? I am starving” Kevin said tugging on my shirt. This boy endlessly charmed me.“You got it,” I said driving to the Peking Palace with a leaking hard on between my legs.To be continued: Hey, guys. Next time you will learn what Kevin and I got up to that weekend, both G and X rated. And you will also learn of the surprising thing Andy had to say. Later!

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Chapter FiveBy Nick W.[email protected]If you like the story or would like to see something in the story, please feel free to drop me a line. I love feedback and love to chat.Before some of you clutch your pearls and think this is a true story, know that it is not. It is entirely a work of erotic fiction. Fantasy is different from reality. Check it out.The more I got to know little Kev, the more I really liked him. While we ate dinner at the Peking Palace, he peppered me with questions about China, history, and geography. I have been accused of being pedantic, so teaching and mentoring him was a pleasure. Above all, we were not only comfortable with each other, but we were also enjoyed our time together.Back at my place, Kevin loved the house. Of course he did. It was designed by a pedo (me) who was living the pedo life. It opens onto a great room that looks out with floor to ceiling windows on a private back yard. Two wings extend from each side of the big room. Basically one wing of my house is suited to my tastes with art and books and elegant furniture. Here I could have guests over and host adult parties.The other wing was designed for little boys. There is a bedroom with bunkbeds that look like a pirate ship with glow in the dark stars on the ceiling. Another room is dedicated to video games (and you know I have them all) and has the latest iteration of Playstation. Next door was the playroom filled with an air hockey and ping pong table along with car racing tracks, a puppet stage, and a cotton candy machine. The closets are full of board games, toys, and things like teepee tents which you can set up on the lawn in the summer. A part of me is really a kid, and a lot of the fun is to just play with a boy on his level.The last room was pretty much empty except for a kid size desk and chair. This room is dedicated to my boy. Not a one off fuck, but my boy. I have been lucky enough over the years to have several special relationships. My hope and desire was to have Kevin for the next four years until he became a man. This would be his room full of things that excited and interested him; gifts he couldn’t necessarily take home because explaining them to his parents would be problematic.Kevin was impressed with the manicured back yard which abuts the woods and where the guest house where Andy likes to take his girls lies. When little Kev saw the hot tub he squealed.“Please, please, please can we get in the hot tub?” he begged, jumping up and down in that adorable way kids do.“Anything for my sexy boyfriend,” I said pulling his shirt off.We stripped quickly and got in. Kevin thrilled to the hot water and bubbling jets. I moved in and kissed my naked boy passionately. After a few minutes getting a deep taste of a little boy mouth, I smiled mischievously before turning him around and holding him so that his miniature boner was directly in front of a pulsating water jet. He squealed and then moaned as the gushing water massaged his engorged pricklet. Just as he was about to cum, I turned him around and pushed his bare ass onto the hot jets. I spread his hairless cheeks and let the jet hit his tight, virginal pucker. More moaning as he wrapped his arms around my neck. I firmly held the sixty pound boy right on the stream. Oh yeah! Again I could see the dry cum approaching. I bent down and stuck my adult tongue into his mouth again just as his body shivered and spasmed from his first anal boygasm!The energy drained from the kid, and I scooped him out of water and carried him naked into my bedroom. I wrapped him in a soft towel and dried his hair before putting him on my bed.“Wow, Chuck. I liked that. You were right. My butt feels good,” The limp dicked boy said smiling as he looked at me standing there naked and hard as I dried myself off.“Fuck yeah it does, little buddy, “I said climbing onto the bed next to him. I pulled off his towel and then pulled him on top of me, nestling his head onto my hairy chest in the crook of my arm. I was propped up on pillows, and my hard pedo dick stood up between the child’s smooth little thighs.“I am going to show you a movie, sexy boy. It’s about a man fucking a little boy in his butt.”I saw the questioning look in his eyes.“He puts his dick all the way inside the little boy, and he loves it. Fucking is so special and so much fun, you will want to do it all the time. I know I will,” I said with a devilish grin.I took the remote, and the big screen in front of the bed started showing a muscular and tatted Hispanic man with a little eight year old blond boy. This movie was special because you could clearly see both their faces. The Latino was around 30 and very handsome with soulful eyes. The kid was eight, cute and innocent looking, but the video soon revealed his considerable sexual experience.I have often used this vid to introduce little boys to ass fucking. It is perfect in so many ways. First the man is uncut and hung eight thick inches. Oh yeah. Admit it, pervs, we all love seeing those big dicks going into those oh so small holes. Second, his being uncut was helpful because so many boys in the US are cut and are unsure how to handle an unclipped man cock. For me, the best part was the primal and piggy sex those two had. The little fucker sits on the man’s cock and takes every fucking inch with his bare boner throbbing. Towards the end, after the Latino man came, he pisses with the boy without bothering to retract his foreskin. Then the little slut greedily tongues out the urine from the man’s foreskin. So, basically, it was an educational film. Oh, and it last about forty minutes which is basically unheard of with kiddy porn.About ten second after I stared the video, little Kev was boned hard. I wrapped my hand around my dick poking up between his bare legs.“I like this movie,” Kevin said sweetly.“Glad to hear it. See the way I am stroking myself,” I asked the now excited kid, “try it yourself. That’s it. Now you are jerking off, you little stud,” I said with a kiss to his head.Kev giggled and stroked and he watched the Latino start to lick the boy’s beautiful hairless ass. I knew the scene lasted a good five minutes, so I moved him off of me and lay flat on the bed.“Come sit your butt crack right on my mouth, buddy, and then stroke yourself while you watch the video,” I urged.He eagerly complied, and I nearly came when he set his bare ass on my tongue. I lapped, and licked, and sucked, and tongue fucked my little lover. I had to pull my hand away from my dick when I heard him moan with true, primal lust. The sixty pounds of salty boy butt enveloped my face. This is how I want to die!Before Kevin orgasmed, I moved him onto his belly facing the big screen. I put some pillows under his stomach and then pulled out my special lube. This was a trick the man who started fucking me when I was ten used, and it is an excellent technique. The lube is mixed with a discrete amount of cocaine, not enough to make him super high, but potent enough to numb the anus externally. Opening a boy and prepping him for sex is usually a long term process, but this cuts the time dramatically.Kev winced a bit as I slid my lube coated finger into his tight hole. But after a few pumps in and out, he hardly reacted to it. Of course his face never wavered from watching the obscene porno on the screen.Finger fucking a little boy is a lost erotic art. I like to snaked my digit in there and feel his innards deeply. I found his boy button and paid attention to its location. Since there was no pain from the penetration, he hardly noticed when I inserted a second finger. Then I began to rub and press against his tiny prostate. Watching him watch the nasty kiddy porn while he masturbated and I digitally fucked him put me into a sexual bliss.“Fuck yeah,” I whispered as the little piglet pushed back on my invading digits. Another good sign.On the screen, the Latino put the eight year old across his knee with his well licked and finger fucked ass displayed seductively. Then he started lightly spanking the boy with an occasional harder slap thrown in.That made Kevin look back at me quizzically. “Why is he spanking the boy? Did he do something naughty?”I laughed. “No, baby boy. Remember when you order General Zhao’s chicken for dinner?”He nodded.“Remember I said it was too spicy for me? Well, spanking is like spice. Some people really like it, and it makes the sex hotter and better, and others do not.”“Do you spank boys?” he asked.“Oh yeah. I love spanking little boys --- but only if they like it. It can be really fun. But I would never spank you if you didn’t enjoy it -- even if you were naughty. I like you too much for that!”He giggled and returned to the movie. Eventually the Latino pervert began to fuck the boy. At that point I inserted a third finger and kept pace with the fuck rut on the screen. Kevin started moaning every time my digits rubbed his boy button, and he began fucking himself back onto my hand. Oh yeah. This hot little slut was a keeper!“You are going to like my big dick up your ass, Sport. Look how much you like my fingers! Mmmm. You have no idea how much you are turning me on now, boy!” I said as my penis throbbed and drooled. I reached up and tweaked his pink nipples.At 35 I was a more disciplined lover. Ten years before I could not have resisted dicking the boy that same night. Age brought a certain wisdom and the knowledge that some deferred pleasures yield more exquisite results. Fucking the nine year old the next night would be the perfect end to a planned splendid day.I consoled myself with the same feeling that gooners do when they edge but do not cum. My dick was hard and wet with the knowledge that I was going to cum inside of this horned up fourth grader within 24 hours. And speaking of cumming, Kev came almost at the same time the little whore on the TV screen did. I could feel his tight ass hole clamp down on my fingers before I slipped them out. Anal orgasm number two!We ended the evening eating chocolate ice cream and watching a wacky cartoon about a colony of bugs living in a backyard. Kevin fell asleep, and I put him under the covers in my bed.I slipped out of bed and found his cellphone. I popped out the sim card and after consulting the directions cloned his cell phone for even more tracking capabilities. I checked on Andy’s computer and only found references to the raging party to be held at a fellow team member’s house. You may think I am horrible, but it was for his protection as well as mine.The next morning I woke the little slugger early and took him the three blocks to his house to change clothes. No one was home. While he was changing, I slipped into Andy’s room and searched the piles of dirty laundry. I finally found it under his pillow --- the fucking pig. His go-to cum rag was one of his old and well used jockstraps. Now it was encrusted with wads of his dried cum. I put it in my jacket pocket.“Woweewoweewowee,” Kevin said with glee when I pulled into the Waffle Shack. “This is my most favorite restaurant ever!”Two Belgian waffles with Mile High syrup later, Kevin was brimming with curiosity.“Are we going to a water park?” he asked excitedly.I shook my head no. “Nope.”“Miniature golf?”“You might not guess it, but this will be something special.”He didn’t guess it, but as we pulled into the Museum of Natural Science and History in the city forty miles, the venue immediately grabbed his attention. He did his trademark O with his mouth to show how flabbergasted he was. It was perfect. His joy was my joy.We spent the morning covering the geologic ages with all sorts of stones, fossils, and exhibits. My surprise for the afternoon was ruined when he ran into a promotional poster for the Hall of Dinosaurs. He was so excited about that that he threw his arms around me and kissed me on the lips with a little tongue out.“Hey, buddy, not in public,” I whispered.“Oh Chuck! This is soooo unbelievable!”We ate lunch in the food court and afterwards both went to the restroom. I took him into the handicapped stall.“Pull your shorts down to your ankles,” I said unzipping our pants.“Let’s cross streams like we saw in that movie last night,” I said retracting my foreskin to show off my purple glans.Kev eagerly joined me, deliciously naked from the bottom of his tee shirt to his shorts gathered at his ankles. I shot a hot steady stream of piss into the bowel. Below me Kevin started pissing, and we crossed our streams often, each time making him giggle and laugh. I crouched down and stuck my tongue in the boy’s stream of urine.“Mmmmm,” I said after the boy piss splashed off my tongue.I stood up and pulled my foreskin down so that the hang was a good two inches over my dickhead. I pissed again through the foreskin. Kevin watched with a hard boy dick. Then like the last night’s movie, he moved in and stuck his tongue into the hang. Damn. I loved this little piggy! He cleaned up my head and skin before we flushed and went into the Hall of Dinosaurs.From the moment we stepped into the great hall, Kevin was awed. Hell, even I was impressed. Instinctively he grabbed my hand as we walked around the sixty million year old fossils which had been reassembled into a massive and terrifying display. His holding my hand touched me. Nobody would question an adult holding a little boy’s hand in public, of course, but it meant so much more to me. Love is love, and pedo love is love as well.A few hours later we were headed home with a couple of posters, a few books, and a fearsome three foot replica of a Tyranasaurus Rex. We grabbed a bite at the Burger Barn, and soon the little lad fell asleep in the car with his head against my arm. As I drove in the dark back to my house, I felt like the luckiest guy in the world. Of course my big pedo penis was half hard like it had been all day. I could feel my underwear wet with precum. Oh yeah. Tonight I would pop yet another boy’s ass cherry. Life was good.At home I carried Kevin into the house and put him on top of the bed. I let him sleep awhile because we had an eventful evening ahead of us. As I was going through my mail, I spotted Andy through the floor to ceiling windows coming from the woods into the back yard. He saw me and waved. I let him into the main house.“Hey Chuck,” Andy said less animatedly than usual.“Hey Andy. Kev and I just got back from the Natural Science and History Museum. We had a blast.”“That’s cool. I have been sleeping most of the day. Last night’s party was crazy, and I got super fucked up. Hey, you got any weed, man?” he asked.“Sure. You look hungover,” I replied.“Fuck me, I am,” he said hanging his head.“We can get you fixed up,” I said. Some Tylenol, lots of water, and a fat joint later we were both sitting naked in the hot tub.“Thanks, Chuck. I feel a lot better. I think last night was the highest I have ever been!”“Drugs are fun as long as you don’t overdo them. My recommendation is you pick out ahead of time what you will take that night and stick to the plan.”I knew he wanted to talk, so I gave him space. Damn, the seventeen year old was fucking handsome. Ripped body, movie star face, and a dick any man would envy. I occasionally have sex with a man, but it is usually sex with another pedo where we share a boy.“Uh, I wanted to talk to you about something, Chuck,” Andy said. Here we go.“You know a few years ago when we were, uh, playing, you sat me down and told me that as a pedophile you were no longer turning on to my developing body. I was really impressed with that. That took serious balls, Chuck. And for some time now, I have been jerking off to some of that kiddy vids you gave me and, uh, some more I found. Damn, Chuck, those little bald pussies just turn me the fuck on. You know?”I nodded. “Sure I do. I remember how much those little twats turned you on.”“Well I fucked Tiffany Richards who was 12, and I really loved it. But I knew I wanted something younger. I was, you know, hungry for it.”Yeah, I knew. I knew all about pedo hunger.“Nothing wrong with that,” I said wondering where he was going.“Well last night my buddy Chase and I shared two JV cheerleaders from Jeffrey Epstein Jr. High. Man, those sluts were nasty. We ass fucked them and then choked them with our dirty dicks. Chase is hung real good like me.”“Ah, Chase. Isn’t he the one who you told me got his first blow jobs from his uncle?” I asked. This horny talk was making me hard as fuck.“Damn, Chuck, you have an excellent memory,” he said impressed.I do for things that make me hot, I thought. So both of these alpha cunt busting studs started sexually with men. Hot.“Well, afterwards we went back to Chase’s house to crash. The fucking wild thing is while we were there Chase’s little sister, Sally, was awake. She is 10, but was wearing a Blu Kennedy cheerleading uniform made for her. She was so cute. She did some cheers for us, and pretty soon I noticed she wasn’t wearing any panties. No lie!”“I believe you. Did Chase notice?” I asked.“Not only did he notice, he pulled up her skirt and showed me her bare little cunt. Dude, that little girl pussy made me so hard again. Like I hadn’t even dicked those whores from Epstein Jr. High.”Ah. Interesting. It seems those horny straight boys who get started by boy lovers turn out pretty twisted themselves. I noticed Andy was completely hard like me.“So my buddy Chase asked me if I wanted to lick his sister’s pussy. Did I? I was fucking right down there lapping away.”“Fuck yeah, Andy! That’s so hot. How was it?”“Chuck, it was so fucking sweet. Those bitches last night were 14. Tiffany at 12. But these were woman compared to Sally. Sally is so small and when you are with her, you know she is a little kid. There is no mistaking it. But then Chase totally upped it, man. He told me to watch right before he sticks his big fucker right on the little slit. Then he fucks inside. The little bitch loved it, and damn if he wasn’t going in all the way to the balls. Oh, man, it was like the hottest cp in the world.”“It sounds like he has been fucking her for a while,” I said lighting up the bong.“Oh yeah. I found out Chase has been fucking her for over a year! I can’t believe it! My best friend was hiding that he is a perv from me for that long,” Andy said shaking his head.“But then this is where it gets weird. I am just going to say it. I am watching him fuck his little sister in and out, and suddenly he pulls his cock out. It is wet with her cunt juices. Then he says, ‘Suck it, Andy. Taste her pussy.’ I am not queer. You know that. But I was so high and his cock smelled so good with the pussy on it, that I leaned in and sucked it. I don’t know why. He fucked in and out of my mouth a few times and then went back into her cunt. He fucked her for a bit and then pulled out and fucked my mouth. I stopped when he was trying to make me take it all down my throat. That wasn’t cool. I looked up and saw him smirking at me. Fucker. I might have punched him then, but then he said I should fuck her next.”Andy paused to take a couple of hits from the bong.He began again. “Dude, that little ten year old twat was the tightest, hottest fuck I have ever had. I looked down and saw Chase watching the fucking up close. I pulled out and offered my dick to his lips. That fucker refused. So I just put it back in Sally and fucked her until I creamed her ditch. Best fuck of my life.”“That is really cool, Andy. How do you feel about Chase now?”“I am fucking pissed!” he exclaimed. “He made me look queer. The way he smirked at me all superior and all. Fuck, I dunno, do you think I am queer?” he asked almost desperately.“Queer is just a label, Andy. There is nothing wrong with sexual experimentation. If you liked it, that’s totally cool. If you didn’t, then now you know that is something you don’t like. I have tried lots of sexual acts that I have no desire to do again.”Andy took a deep breath.“Thanks, Chuck, but there is more. You’re the only one I can talk to about this. Well, you know I love the kiddy porn with all those little twats. Only lately I have been getting really turned on by the Man/boy vids. And, fuck this is twisted, remember that naked pic of Kev I took to show you?”I nodded.“Well, I can’t tell you how many times I beat off to that,” he said quietly.Really? Andy was quite the sexual surprise.“If we want to understand this, let’s use a few labels here. We can always peel them off. First, there is no doubt you are into women. Fuck, Andy, you are a legend.”Andy smiled at that.“But it also looks like you are probably a pedophile as well. Now there are some guys who are considered true pedos in that they like little boys and little girls as long as they are hairless. So let me ask you a question. Do you want to suck man dick? Does that turn you on?”“No. Not really except Chase’s cock covered with his sister’s cunt juices was so fucking hot. And, fuck I don’t know why I am embarrassed, but when I saw you and Kevin having sex in the sauna, I shot a load on the gym floor. Later in the showers, I was so turned on by my jerking his little dick while I soaped it. I had you wash his butt because I didn’t trust myself not to rape the little fucker. Dude, I am turned on by Kev!” he looked at me with tormented eyes.I took another hit from the bong and passed it back to him.“We all set our own moral code. You have to decide for yourself what you will and won’t do. You need to find out what is right for you,” I said.“What is your moral code?” he asked.“Sexually I believe that if my dick likes it, it is cool. I know I am not a psycho, so I know I won’t ever maim or murder a sex partner. But for me that means sex with underage partners is perfectly fine. Incest doesn’t bother me at all either. If I had a brother or a son, I am sure I would be fucking with them. And gay sex with a man is fine, just not my preferred sex,” I said.“You are such a stud, Chuck. I admire you. What do you think I should do?”“Follow your dick. If you get hard and drip for something, then it is right for you. Secondly, being smart about it, I think you should own it. You are attractive because you are confident and cocky. So you like sucking dick with cunt scent on it, that’s fine. Own it. Obviously you need to be under the radar with the pedo and incest stuff, but with Chase, I would own it. Here’s a truth. If you are not ashamed about it, he will follow your lead.”Andy thought about it for a moment.“What should I do about Kevin?” he asked quietly.“If you really want to have sex with him, I could arrange it. Honestly the idea turns me on. I would love to watch you fuck his holes,” I said stroking my cock under water. “We could have so much fun playing with Kevin.”“Fuck, Chuck! You are a perv,” he said with a laugh. “I dunno. I am not sure I want to have sex with Kevin, but I would really love to see you have sex with him.”“Yeah? That’s hot. As a matter of fact, I am going to pop his ass cherry later tonight. Want to watch that, Andy?” I asked silkily.“Fuck yeah!” he said enthusiastically. “But I don’t want him to see me. Not yet. Maybe never.”“I never make videos with me in it, but I can set up a secret camera with a live feed for you to watch in the guest house.”“That sounds excellent. Damn, dude, I am so hard now,” the perverted jock said.We got out of the hot tub, dressed, and then we moved the pool complex files from the garage to the guest house. Andy started looking through them, as I set up a lap top for him to get the live feed. My pedo boner was straining against my jeans. I was so excited at the prospect of fucking Kevin for the first time and thrilled to the idea of showing it to his twisted older brother. Yeah, I am an exhibitionist. Just add it to the catalogue of my perversions.I stripped naked and then returned to my bedroom. Kevin was asleep under the covers. He had slept for a couple of hours, so I knew he was rested from our big night. I picked out a camera with excellent resolution and set it up to transmit to the laptop I gave Andy. I encrypted it, of course, because it wouldn’t do to broadcast it to the neighbors. I jogged out to the guest house still naked and hard to make sure Andy got it. He laughed when he saw my boner.“Damn, Chuck. You sure are horned up,” he said.“Fuck yeah, I am, perv. Now you can watch me butt fuck your little bro. Enjoy!” I said and then jogged back to my bedroom.Kevin looked so peaceful. I crawled under the covers and began sucking the naked lad’s toes. Like most little boys, he slept deeply. It took some tickling of his foot soles to finally wake him.“Ooooh, Chuck. Stop it,” he said giggling.“OK,” I said pulling back the covers for maximum visibility and moving up to his luscious, hairless groin. I started licking his little balls and thrilled to the vision of him getting totally hard. I moved to the side and looked in the direction of the hidden camera and winked before I bent over and began to suck his thumb sized cocklet.Kevin moaned and fucked his little tool deeper into my mouth. Hot little stud! The horny fourth grader wrapped his legs around my neck prompting me to move lower and start licking up and down his smooth ass crack. I pulled him closer to me and pushed my face into his ass. I angled my fuck toy around so Andy could see me orally attacking his kid brother’s asshole.The horny little boy backed up hard against my invading tongue. Mmmmm. I fucking can’t get enough of elementary school ass. My penis had been totally erect with the glans proudly out of the skin. I reached for the special lube on the nightstand and liberally coated my index finger. Tapping it on his fuckhole, I started massaging it in circles before slipping it inside. With foreknowledge of where his prostate lay, I went right to it and rubbed. Kevin moaned. I used my thumb to rub his taint right on the other side of his boy button. Then I squeezed.A hot and nasty idea suddenly came to me. Should I? Fuck yeah I should. Let’s make the tyke’s first ass fuck be something exceptional. I pulled my finger out and lewdly sucked it. I put Kevin down and said I would be right back.Painfully erect I went into my study and opened a desk drawer. There I pulled out a medium sized white rock. You know what I am talking about. The nastiest and perviest party drug there is. I came back to my bedroom to find Kevin sitting on the edge of the bed, his boy tool standing straight up.“Are you going to fuck me tonight?” he asked curiously.“Yes I am, sexy. You are going to love it. I am going to put something up your butt hole now which will make you really love it. It will burn a little at first, but no worries you will be feeling incredible in a few minutes,” I said.“Hold on,” Kevin said. He grabbed my hard dick possessively and started sucking it. Damn, the little fucker was working hard to bury his nose in my thick pubes. Once again, based on a lifetime of experience, I thought my boy has to be gay. For a pedo to land a gay boy as his lover is like winning the lottery --- although easier.“There! I wanted to make you cock wet,” he said proudly.“Aww. Thanks, Sport! Your cock sucking is getting much better. But now I am going to fuck your other hole, and every single inch is going inside of you. And you won’t even choke!” I said lubing my dick with Albolene.I would have loved to see what Andy was doing, but I had no camera in there. For sure he was naked and bating that big prick of his. The twisted exhibitionism of it all made me precum liberally into the lube. Perfect. My fuck tool was hard and ready to deflower yet another little boy.There are those who say I am a monster because I deflower and fuck little boys. They say I took advantage of boys who were too young to make a considered choice. But they weren’t too immature to have orgasms and eagerly come back for more. Maybe the choice was made by their dick, but the last time I looked that’s how all sorts of men from presidents to mechanics operated. Sure, as their sexual teacher, I get to choose what is on the sexual menu. Fuck yeah I do. That means we do all the stuff that excites me, and, as you know by now, I am a pedo pig. Call it pedo privilege. No, I am not going to park that privilege. What I am going to so is park my adult dick up as many little boy asses as I can.Kevin was ready for it. He looked so alluring completely naked and hairless. His hand was under his head showing off his bare pits. His legs were spread, and his perfectly formed boy dick stood up longingly. I pulled his legs back which pulled apart his ass crack exposing my new fuck hole. We men all know what that is like. Whether it be pussy or hairy ass or little boy butt, the hole we are about to fuck is simply mesmerizing. I slipped my well lubed finger back inside and quickly followed with a second. I pulled the fingers apart and with my other hand took to rock and pushed it as deeply as I could into his rectum.“Ooooh, Chuck, that burns,” he exclaimed writhing a bit on the bed.I looked him in the eyes and said, “Shhh. It will pass in a minute, and then you will feel great.”“Oooooh, Chuck, I feel it good,” he said with a wide smile.Now his little body was amplified for pleasure. His boy button would become electric as would his entire body. I lightly stroked my fingers over his naked, immature chest stopping to squeeze his tits. First lightly and then hard.“Oh my god,” he moaned at the heightened sexual pleasure. The little faggot was discovering what a tit pig he is.“That’s it, baby boy. Let Daddy play with your body,” I said soothingly.He looked at me unsure if he had heard me correctly. I know for a fatherless boy, those words resonate deeply.“Do you like the way Daddy is playing with your boy tits?” I asked.“Oh yeah. It kind of hurts but feels so good too,” the naked boy cried as I pinched and twisted his flesh.I was still high from smoking the bong with Andy which reminded me he was watching. The camera angle was perfect to capture the most action. Of course to the boy, if he noticed it, it was only a little black box. It seemed right to show off the boy’s naked body, hot and sexually aroused, to the brother that made my pedophile relationship with the amazing nine year old possible. And, man, it turned me on! My dick had never flagged and still stood up drooling and damn nearly purple from the engorged blood.I stopped squeezing his tits and got off the bed. My bed is at the perfect height for me to fuck a kid. Really, I am amazed at how many guys don’t make this easy adjustment. You have to facilitate the fuck. Anyway, I stood in front of the boy wickedly hard and shamelessly flexed my pecs for him.“Oooh, I like that,” Kevin said with a smile. The drug was kicking in.I pulled little Kev by his legs which made him laugh in surprise. I took his little feet and put them squarely on my pecs. Then I grabbed my diamond hard cock and rubbed it slowly up and down his smooth trench. I found his incredibly small anus and massaged it with my drooling dick head. His ass was alive with sensations like never before, and I could see the ecstasy is his face.“Do you like calling me, Daddy?” I asked with a sexy grin.He nodded.“Let’s make it that you call me Daddy every time we fuck, OK?”He nodded.“Say fuck me, Daddy,” I said a little more huskily as I pressed my cockhead hard against his resisting hole.“Fuck me, Daddy,” he said rather assuredly.With a quick hard thrust, my dickhead penetrated the boy’s hole.Kevin’s eyes flew open, and he grunted, “Ugh, ugh.”Even though this anus was numbed, and he was filled with dopamine, it still was an unusual and surprising act. Being filled.“There, there. You have my head in you. Good boy. You know that spot inside your butt that made you feel so good last night?”“Yeah, Daddy,” he said with such a sweet innocence I nearly came.“I am going to slide my dick in, and make sure it touches that sweet spot. When you are feeling good and or want me to do it more or harder, just say fuck me, Daddy.”“Yes, Daddy. Fuck me, Daddy,” he said.I then began to slowly slide my dick inside the nine year old. I have to admit I was on a self-imposed schedule to fuck the boy before his upcoming tenth birthday. It’s silly, but I have this perverse love of deflowering single digit boys.Once I start sliding into a boy, I don’t stop. I have fucked a lot of boys, and I have had my share of tearful, painful beginnings. Whenever possible the special lube is the ideal solution. After a while you can even skip that lube because they will be focused on the pleasure they get.Anyway, very slowly and deliberately I slid every inch of my perverted penis into little Kev’s ass. He took a deep breath and then exhaled loudly when my thick pubes scoured his smooth white ass. I looked in his eyes, bent over, and hocked a long strand of spit into the boy’s open mouth. Kevin greedily lapped it and moaned, “Fuck me, Daddy.”I pulled out all the way to the fat head and then slid all the way back in. I heard him shiver and gasp as I grazed his boy button. And so began Kevin’s first fuck. I kept the long slow rhythm for a time until I heard him call out again, “Fuck me, Daddy!”At that point I began to slam into the child’s ass. There is nothing compared to the rough fucking of a boy. It brings out the beast in me. I repeatedly spit on the kid’s face as I pounded my dick into him. My balls slapped against his small ass buns, and Kevin had his arms thrown back. And suddenly he came, his body shuddered, and Kev made what could only be described as a mooing noise. I needed to shoot my first load, and decided to make this the time. The clenching of boy sphincter is a delicacy I recommend.I started screwing into the kid making sure I hit his sensitized boy button. To those of you who have fucked a child’s ass, you know there is nothing sweeter. Kevin moved his feet around to get a purchase on my chest, and I seized a foot and began licking the toes and soles. He sighed, and then moaned, and then came a second time.My orgasm was perfectly times. His clenching ass jacked the cum from my fuck tool. Hell yeah. I bent down and began kissing Kevin. We were both panting, and smiling, and kissing when I said it. And I really meant it.“I love you, Kev,” I said looking into his eyes.“I love you too, Daddy,” my little lover cooed.I was the happiest man on the East Coast.I pulled my cock out of him slowly. I was still hard but a little soft. My prick glistened with little boy butt juices, cum, and sweat. I had a lewd idea.“I will be right back. I have to pee,” I said leaving the bedroom.I went outside and job through the cold back yard to the guest house. Yeah, you guessed where I was going. You pervs know what a pervy pig I am. I opened the guest house door, and I saw Andy sitting in a chair. He was naked with big wad of cum was on this bare thigh.“Fuuuuck, Chuck. That was the hottest thing I have ever seen bar none!” the spent teenager said.“Fuck yeah. I just thought you might want to suck your little brother’s ass of my dick?” I said erecting completely.“Fuuuuck me,” Andy said looking at my seven inch pedo penis.Without a word he dropped to his knees and crawled to my dick. He looked me in the eyes and took my greasy hard cock into my mouth. He moaned. I fucked my dick in and out of his mouth for a few minutes before I pulled out.The sexy jock teen on his knees was furiously stroking his hard cock. Suddenly he shot another load on the wood floor.Damn, these Peterson boys were a lot of fucking fun!I returned to the house still hard. Some cute little fucker was going to get his ass spanked and fuck a hell of a lot more.See you soon, pervs.Other story: Entrepreneur https://www.nifty.org/nifty/gay/adult-youth/entrepreneur/

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Chapter SixBy Nick W.[email protected]If you like the story or would like to see something in the story, please feel free to drop me a line. I love feedback and love to chat.Before some of you clutch your pearls and think this is a true story, know that it is not. It is entirely a work of erotic fiction. Fantasy is different from reality. Check it out.The sight of Kevin’s bare ass on my bed made my slightly softening cock thicken up again. That was just my first cum, and the night of little Kev’s ass cherry popping was worthy of two more ejaculations at least. Kevin looked at me dreamily, shaking those little buns at me. Hell, both of my hands completely covered that fourth grader’s butt.I crawled onto the bed and kissed him passionately. Then I slapped his butt. It wasn’t too hard or too soft. He looked a bit surprised but didn’t object. Smack. Smack. Smack. I did some lighter, some harder, and pretty soon his cheeks were a rosy pink. Then I heard the moan.“Oh you liked that, huh?” I asked tickling him. He laughed and giggled and rolled over on his back. His little boy nail was rock hard.“Yeah, you liked it!” I said before putting my mouth over his entire genitals. As I sucked that delicious package of smooth boy flesh, I slipped a finger into his still tight little hole. My finger was lubed with cum and the cocaine laced Albolene.I pulled off his spit wet cock and balls and said soothingly, “Don’t clamp down, baby boy. Let Daddy slide his finger in there. Just relax. There you go. Oh yeah, there you go. Fuck yeah, that’s the spot. Hmmmm. Oh yeah. Want another finger? That’s it. Open that hole for daddy. Breathe. That’s it.”The sexy lad opened his hole for me, and, gods, it was a magnificent thing to behold. So began the ritual of Man and boy. No more would it just be a poop hole for the young lad. Now it would become something sacred and indescribably pleasurable --- a fuck hole. MY fuck hole to slide my big, bare, adult penis into and rut until I seed his innards. And judging from his serenity and throbbing erection, there was no place else he wanted to be.“Fuck me, daddy,” he said clearly. “Fuck me, Daddy,” he said louder as he pushed against my two fingers.I slipped them out and lined my dickhead, glistening with pre, against that awakening hole. One push forward, and I slipped inside.“Relax, baby boy. Breathe. Open that hole for your Daddy,” I said as I slowly slid to my balls.“Oooooh Daddy, that feels so good,” he exclaimed breaking out in an all body sweat.“Fuck yeah it does, Kev. Fucking is what it is all about. Feel that? I am all the way inside of you. That is special, boy. You and I are one now. Daddy and boy. What do you think of that?”He grinned devilishly. “Fuck me, Daddy!”Oh yeah. I started in on a sensuous rut which had me shivering and shuddering from the hot wetness of his ass and the unbelievable tightness of hairless boy. How would this compare to a straight man’s experience? Fucking a Playboy Playmate or a super model, I suppose. Not for me. For me the hottest sex imaginable was happening right then, my slow dicking of a just deflowered hairless boy.I lifted and carried him around the bedroom while I kept my dick up his fuck hole. His arms went around my neck, and my tongue went into his eager mouth. All the time you put in the gym pays off when you can use your boy like a fleshlight.I fucked him as I walked down the hall and out into the great room. I set him on the kitchen counter and without pulling out opened the fridge. I poured him a glass of Gatorade and a glass of water.“You have to stay hydrated, boy, so I want you to drink the glass of water and then the Gatorade. OK?” I asked as I fucked an inch in and out slowly.“OK Daddy,” he said with a smile.After the hydration, I took him to the kitchen table and put him on his back.“What do you want, boy?” I asked firmly.“Fuck me in my hole, Daddy!” he yelled back at me throwing his legs in the air.“That’s right. That’s MY hole,” I said as I pulled all the way out and then punched back in with my slimy pedo pecker. All the way out and all the way in seemed to be the magic key. On stroke number six the horny little fuck yelled as his body twitched and convulsed in a tremendous boygasm.I withstood the furious gripping of his boy cunt on my tool. I was so deliciously close to orgasm but held off. I stood still for a few moments while he recovered before fucking in and out of him again.Kevin moaned again, “Yes, Daddy. Fuck me, Daddy! Fuck me!”I lifted him again, still impaled in his tight asshole. I carried him back into the bedroom, and set him over the arm of a very cushy chair. I pulled out as I positioned him belly down over the armchair. His little hole was open about the size of a dime. My penis kissed it and once more slid inside to the balls.“What do you want, boy?” I asked keeping my cock buried to the hilt.“Fuck me, Daddy!” he cried.I started pounding into that little hole. I could feel my balls retract and start to boil. That urge to nut, to flood his intestines with semen, overcame me. I needed to cum. I needed to…“Fuck me, Daddy” he yelled in the high pitched voice like a girl but still all boy.That was all I needed. I slammed in deep and covered his naked body with mine. My dick spurted wad after wad in his delectable ass.I picked him up and carried him to bed. We both slept for awhile, me spooning the lad’s well fucked butt. I woke an hour later, and still on my side slid my erect child fucker back into Little Kev. This woke him.“Fuck me, Daddy,” he said sleepily.I dicked him slowly while I reached in front and masturbated him.“You are so special, Kevin. I am so happy to have you as my boyfriend. Being able to be inside of you, fucking you, makes me the luckiest man in the world.”I was close but timed my final release of the night to coincide with his last dry cum. I pulled out and shut off the light. Kevin would never forget that special day we had. Neither would I.Spending another night in my little boy’s arms was special, and I treasured it. Alas, the next day slipped away quickly as did the next six weeks. So much happened during that time. Blu Kennedy High School took the state championship making Andy the town’s hero. Universities were lining up to recruit him.He also finished his senior capstone project on the history of nude swimming in our community. He found a lot of historic photos from the old Christian college pools which I found stored in a closet. Some of the pics must have been shot by pervs. Andy and I bated to several awesome shots of bare boy cocks and smooth asses. Of course we kept those pics to ourselves. We put up his display of old photos and a timeline at the Muni Rec food court and a more detailed one inside men’s locker room. The local paper picked up the story and ran the article in the Town History section. All of this sparked a small but steady stream of inquiries into nude swimming.I got to see little Kev a few days a week, and I was delighted and grateful. Compared to what time I often get, it was a paradise. Being a pedophile can be hard. You want to be with your boyfriend but often can’t. Unlike so many fuck stories, there is usually a parent or two around who get in the way and don’t conveniently die or leave. So you do your best and manage it.Hell, I have had it much worse. How many times have I waited in my car on a street corner at midnight while some horny fuck toy crawls out his bedroom window to meet me? Or the boy who visits while out bike riding but has to be back in an hour. I was lucky and knew it.Kevin surprised me a few days after popping his cherry.“Um, Chuck, can I stop saying daddy when you fuck me?” he asked chewing his lip a little.Interesting.“Of course, Little Dude. You don’t like daddy?”“No,” he said resolutely. “I don’t have a daddy, and I don’t need a daddy. I have a boyfriend!” he said hugging me.“Yeah, you do,” I said ruffling his hair and kissing his head.“So what do I call you when I want you to fuck me?” he asked.Believe me, pervs, hearing boys talk like sailors will keep you constantly dripping pre.“Well, ‘fuck me boyfriend’ doesn’t really work. You could say ‘fuck me Chuck,’” I offered.“That’s fine, but, um, on that video last night. The boy called the man Sir. Can I call you Sir when you fuck me?” he asked.Imagine a nine year old asking that question! I was now so fucking hard, the precum was making a lewd stain on my shorts.The video he was referring to was one called Slave Trainer. When I say that kiddy porn can be educational, I mean it. The boy learns something perverted, and I learn something about the boy. The man in the video was a bearded stud around fifty who starts out dressed head to toe in black leather. The boy was a fit ten year old who crawled around naked licking his boots, his ass, and everything else. The dom put clamps on the boy’s tits while he squirmed, paddled his ass red while he cried, and fucked him like a whore as he moaned. Can he call me Sir when I fuck him? Absofuckinglutely!“Fuck yeah, Kev. I like that! Call me Sir when you want me to fuck you or fuck you harder.”The boy giggled and said, “Fuck me, Sir!” before dashing out of the room with me in lusty pursuit. This horny slut was turning into one of the best boy fucks I’ve ever had.Kev’s antipathy towards his father got me thinking. It was early in our relationship, but it reminded me I should do my due diligence. I wanted clarity on Andy and Kevin’s dad. Kev has no memory of him, and Andy dismissed him with a grunt and didn’t want to talk about him.Taking a sample of dried cum from the crusty jock I swiped from Andy and some spit from little Kev (I’ll let you wonder where I collected that), I sent them off for a DNA test. Then I showed up at the Green Gables Tavern on a Thursday night just in time for karaoke night. Cynthia was there doing a damn good impersonation of Dusty Springfield. I bought her a drink, and we ended up getting properly pissed as the Brits would say.“Oh him,” she said with disgust when I asked about her ex. “He never cheated on me as far as I know. He was too lazy to cheat. Wally didn’t do much of anything as far as I could see. He was this lump on the couch who was allergic to work. The best thing that ever happened to me was getting pregnant with Kevin. He bitched about the work ahead --- diapers, midnight feedings, babysitting, blah, blah, blah. So he split. Honestly, raising the boys without him was easier.”The DNA confirmed he was the father of both boys, and I put a private investigator on his trail. Remember pedos, the more you know, the more you can control. Walt Peterson was soon found in West Virginia. This paragon of nothing was living on welfare with a woman and their three daughters. So he probably wasn’t an immediate threat unless he tried to leverage some money in the future. Since he owed over twenty thousand in back child support, it seemed highly unlikely.Then there was Kevin and Andy’s mom, Cynthia. To her credit, Cynthia managed to pull together being a mom about four nights a week. Sunday through Wednesday. There she would have family dinners (prepared by the maid) and spend time with her kids. Like most boys, Kev loved his mother, and I wanted him to have a good relationship with her. Yet Thursday through Saturday, Cynthia camped out at the Green Gables Tavern spending the night drinking and fucking with a variety of men. Happily she never took a man home. I think that was because she had class and wanted to spare her boys seeing her drunk and slutty. And, happily for this pedo, with her looks and figure, she never failed to find someone to take her home.So I got little Kev three nights a week and all day Saturday. Hey, it’s more than a lot of divorced dads get. Cynthia cared enough to frequently check on her sons by phone. One memorable time little Kev pulled off from sucking my dick to talk to his mommy. I almost came right then. I also noticed how skillful Andy and Kevin had gotten lying to their mother. Another reason, pedos, to fuck around with boys eight and up. Six year olds are terrible liars!Rosaria, Cynthia’s housekeeper, made tons of delicious food, so it was not unusual for Andy, Kevin, and I to enjoy Thursday night dinner together at their house. Cynthia never knew. Now that football was over, Andy was hitting the Muni Rec every day after school. We bonded deeper after he dropped to his knees and sucked Kev’s butt juices from my dick. I treated Andy like I always did (because why not?—it’s just sex and hot sex at that), and he was grateful.To the good people of our community, however, Andy had ascended to Mount Olympus. People pleaded for autographs and took selfies with the celebrity jock, and he played it all with customary modesty, always flashing his brilliant white smile.At the pool, Andy became an evangelist for nude swimming. He managed to convince scores of men, teens, and boys to come over to the male only pool for nude afternoon swims. The teen jock was a natural nudist and loved to cockily strut everywhere with his obscene cunt wrecker flopping from side to side. I loved it, and so did a number of the males swimming there.I went to my lawyer to ask about the nude swimming. He told me there was no law against it, but in places where they have publicly tried it, there was community backlash. If children were involved, then it got much worse. He advised me to officially separate the historically preserved male/female only pools from the integrated Municipal Recreation Center and make it into a private club. He also suggested we offer clothing optional swimming instead of nude swimming with the assurance that a staff lifeguard would be present at the pool. I agreed, and with my attorney and accountant we formed the Nature’s Way Swim Club LLC.I wouldn’t say I am rich, but my sports complex which I contract with the city to be the Muni Rec does bring in a decent amount of money. The rents from the food court and Nike store actually bring in the most money. Ironically my accountant was happy when I told him the nude swim club would actually lose money. Apparently a loss would help my taxes. Nice. Andy and I wanted to admit members carefully, selecting nudists and potential pervs. And of course sexy teens and boys.I was sad to see Austin Wolfe Elementary School move their morning swims to one of the Olympic pools. I had become accustomed to taking a coffee break when the little studs showered and dressed. I watched from the secret balcony above and jerked off. With the opera glasses, I could pick out my favorite cuties and watch them show off their hairless little bodies. But an elementary school having to get parent’s permission slips for nude swimming was just the sort of attention we didn’t want. So we moved them.Before they left, Andy, the budding pedophile, managed to enter the locker room while the single digit rascals were showering. He was naked, of course, and the boys were awed by this football god. He showered with them and snapped towels getting the boys laughing and squealing. Afterwards I saw him chatting with the coach, his hand on his shoulder. Later Andy slipped off to the back bathroom with a sexy third grader and took him into a stall. The jock’s nine inch cock was completely erect. The naked pair emerged twenty minutes later before showering, dressing, and leaving. My teen pedo was starting to live the life!This prompted me to invite Andy over one school night telling him to bring his laptop. I knew what he was doing on it since I was now surveilling the entire family, but I didn’t tell him that. I showed him how to use VPNs and encrypted sites to protect himself. We ended the night smoking clouds and bating to my hottest boy porn which I shared with him on a thumb drive.“You are so cool, Chuck,” Andy said high and hard. “I love how we can just bate our cocks to these fucked up movies and talk about how much we love these boys. Damn, look at that young one there. He’s got to be half Kev’s age! Makes me want to shoot!”I officially hired Andy to work at the Nature’s Way Swim Club in early December although the club wouldn’t formally open until the new year. Andy used the computer data base to figure out which men and families he wanted to target for membership. He signed up his football buddy Chase who we all know liked to fuck cheerleaders and his ten year old sister. Like Andy, he had a flawless body with tight muscles but sported a big uncut cock hanging over meaty balls. I remember Andy telling me that Chase first got sucked by his queer uncle. I would have to get to know this guy better.We never pushed nude swimming at the women’s pool, and it never took off. Who cares? At least the senior aquatic dancing groups brought in some cash. Sixteen and up could decide to join the club for a mere ten bucks a month. Under sixteen required a permission slip from a parent or guardian. These were written carefully stressing optional nude swimming supervised by staff lifeguards. Cynthia signed for Kevin right away, proud that Andy’s senior project had made the paper and earned him an A.Kevin now began swimming naked with other naked males of various ages. At first he would cup his genitals when outside of the pool. Andy pulled him aside with me.“Little Dude! You’re a Peterson. You’re my little brother, and everyone will look at you as someone special. And you are! You’re a stud. Not many boys your age are getting the action you’re getting. Hell I was fourteen before Chuck started going down on me. So when you walk around naked, walk around like you own the place. Act confidently even if you aren’t confident. Don’t hide your cock even if you are hard. Chest out and head up. If you don’t know what do you with your hands, put them on your hips.”Those words made me so proud of Andy. The teen was a perv, but damn he was a good brother.As for those lifeguards who would supervise the pool, I reached back to some of my boys who have grown up. So when I saw this lean and scrappy teen sitting in the lobby chewing on his nails while waiting for an interview, I smiled. Lance! Why didn’t he just call me about the job? How do I begin to describe this amazing boy and our steamy relationship? I could write a whole story about him, but for our purposes I will summarize.Since being a practicing pedophile generally means you are not getting enough sex, I often hit a gloryhole in a men’s room deep in an out of the way section of Matt Estes Park. This pervy place has brought me some excellent head and a few underage morsels have turned up from time to time.The first thing I noticed was the finger beckoning me at the gloryhole. Smaller than usual and nails bitten to the quick. I slipped my seven inches inside and felt my dick enveloped by a talented mouth. That’s what I liked about this place --- the cocksuckers took pride in their work. After a few minutes I pulled out and looked at the smooth face partially visible through the hole. I moved to the stall door and fiddled with it until it opened. Inside was a very sexy eleven or twelve year old, visibly hard with his cockhead peeking out of the foreskin. His pubes were completely smooth. I licked my lips.“Fuck yeah. How old are you, boy?” I asked with a smile.“Old enough to know what I am doing,” he bristled while grabbing his pants.“Hey, hold on there, sexy. You were doing a fantastic job on my dick. Why don’t you show me how you can go down to my pubes?” I said rubbing my cock on his lips.I saw him hesitate a second, but the cock was too tempting. He took it in his mouth and on the third try let me slide into his throat.“Atta boy! You came here to suck my dick, so suck my dick! You are fucking good at this!”The kid gobbled by cock. I pulled out and turned around presenting the kid with my ass.“Lick my ass, boy. Get in there.”He dived in with gusto, lapping and moaning. So obviously this kid was experienced. Remember pedos, after your molest your boys, you are leaving them with some serious sexual skills. You should be proud! It turned out the boy was named Lance, and at age eleven he had benefited from the horny tutelage of his sexy grandfather for three years. Lance developed such an appreciation for sex with men that he started cruising parks.That was the beginning of our nearly three year relationship. His parents were in jail for most of his life. Sometimes he lived with his pedo grandpa, a great guy with a salt and pepper beard and a fat cock. We had a few three ways, but his health wasn’t very good. Officially Lance lived with his eccentric aunt and uncle. Those two were just off the charts weird. They grew marijuana and cultivated magic mushrooms in secret fields and collected welfare and child support. They weren’t abusive to Lance, but they weren’t really there for him either. So he grew up on the streets and became a sharp observer of his fellow man. He sized me up in the bathroom stall at the park, and then went home with me. I groked him too, as the kids would say. I helped channel his nervous energy which forever had him biting his nails. Some found this a nasty, immature habit. I oddly found it charming and arousing.The haters will say I exploited him. (Honestly, you should see some of my e-mails). Sure I fucked him and did kinky things with him I had never done before, but I took care of him. He more or less moved in with me spending just enough time at his aunt’s place so she could collect her government check. I noticed immediately his sharp mind, and despite his C- minus GPA had him tested and then enrolled him in a top private prep school. And, no, it wasn’t just because a pedo buddy ran the place. Lance thrived there and was college bound which was statistically highly unlikely due to his demographic background.Above all, what Lance really craved is what all kids crave. Structure. He had been neglected all of his life. School provided structure, and so did I. Homework was done, chores were done, holidays were celebrated, and vacations taken. And, damn, we fucked all the time. He would ride my dick in the morning, suck the school headmaster at noon, and still stop by the park restroom before coming home. Life was really pretty perfect.But then inevitably Lance grew up. It is a bitter sweet thing to lose a boy to age. I typically try to prepare a boy right after he turns thirteen. My feelings and friendship will always endure, but my sexual desire just evaporates. We pedosexuals feel most alive and excited when having sex with children and ephebes. It’s not personal. It’s chemistry. On the positive side there are a helluva lot more men out there who will fuck a fifteen year old but won’t go near a nine year old. So out of love and concern, I often try to find a good boyfriend for my boys to take over after me. Fortunately, I am well connected in the underground Man/boy world and am often able to find the perfect man to continue my boy’s sexual education.As my readers know, I lift weights. The nice thing about owning the Muni Rec is I can easily blend my workday in with my workouts. I discovered one of my lifting buds was also a pedo. Dominic was twenty six, an expert motorcycle repairman, and sexy as fuck. When Lance was twelve, I shared him with Dom, and the two hit it off sexually and personally. This may sound terrible, but I don’t think it is. After months of play and observation, I “gave” Lance to Dominic. Of course this wouldn’t happen until after the dreaded pubes started growing and he was gripped by puberty. But, how can someone give their twelve year old boyfriend to someone else? Sometimes as an adult, you just know what is best when the child does not.Dominic continued to play with us for a couple of more years, and then Lance’s aunt and uncle were busted for drugs. This meant the state wanted to put fourteen year old Lance into the foster care system. Lots of drama and a reasonable social worker later, it was unofficially decided Lance would live with his “friend” Dominic and continue to attend his private school which I would fund until graduation. These casual arrangement were accepted as better than the child living on the streets. At sixteen Lance would apply to become an emancipated minor.The two of them fit together beautifully. Lance was enthralled with his twenty something lover’s exceptional body. Mostly, however, their personalities suited each other. Lance craved structure and control, and Dominic loved nothing more than being the boss.Lance was fifteen by then and just a few months away from turning sixteen. I hadn’t seen the two since early summer, and I marveled at how Dominic had sculpted the teen’s body. This boy was going to be ripped!“Hey Lance,” I said hugging him tightly. He blushed with pleasure.“Hi Chuck. I want to apply for the lifeguard position…”“You’re hired!” I said with a smile. “You know this is a nude swimming club, right?”Lance smiled slyly. “Fuck yeah. Dominic said this would be my perfect first job. I do too. I love being around all of these naked guys.”“The lifeguard training starts next week. It’s a six week course, and I will pay you under the table. When you turn sixteen, I can hire you officially.”“And I will be old enough to start working out at the Muni Rec!” Lance said excitedly.“Yes!” I said happily. The damn city would not let fifteen and under work out.“Why don’t you stand up and strip. I want to see your body.” I said chubbing a bit. Interesting.He eagerly stripped down, obviously used to doing it on command. His muscles were much more defined, and his abs were tight as a drum. There was something different about him that I couldn’t quite define. When he dropped his trousers, I was surprised. Puberty had blessed the boy with a nice big dick, but there was not a hair on his pubes or balls. Looking over his body, I could see he was hairless from the neck down.Lance smiled. “Domi thinks I look better hairless. I do too. What do you think?”“I like it!” I said getting a little harder.And then the other realization hit me! I looked at the three inch flaccid penis and then looked again. Reaching out I grabbed his cock and inspected it. The mushroom head was bare and exposed!Lance laughed. “Yeah, I am cut now. Domi said he didn’t like the aesthetic of a foreskin. He wants to be able to see my cockhead anytime he looks at me.”“Dominic had you circumsized for the look?” I asked incredulously. My dick twitched.“Yeah. He even filmed Dr. West doing it,” he replied.Dr. West is actually a nurse practioner who is often used by the pedo set. Sometimes you need discreet medical attention for your boys.“That is wild. But you look great, Lance! You will certainly have all eyes on you and your meaty prick. Do you shave your hair?”“No. I use these creams and then shower. Domi doesn’t like the stubble,” he said looking down at my tenting shorts.“It looks like you approve. Would you like a blow job, Sir?” he asked.And so, oddly, this pure pedo pulled down his shorts and was treated to a superb suck job from the hairless muscle teen. While getting blown I pulled out my phone and called Dominic and invited the two to dinner the next week. Lance sucked my sperm into his gullet.My next hire was another former boy of mine, Zion. Remember Zion from chapter one? He’s the one I gave to Andy as a cocksucker and sex toy when Andy got too old for me. I had recently found him sucking dick at the same glory hole I found Lance years ago. I offered him a job. Alas, even at twenty he was too flighty to be a lifeguard, but he was a perfect fit as a janitor. When I told him that all employees must always be naked at work to encourage members to go nude, the slut got hard. Perfect.Like I said, those six weeks after fucking Kevin for the first time were really active. Andy got the idea of holding a Dad/son ---Big buddy/little buddy swim night at the club. The perv in me loved it! I would be Kevin’s big buddy, and Andy was looking for the right little buddy to bring. For a couple of weeks you could see him buttonholing members in the pool or locker room asking if they would attend. He also began planning a birthday party for his little brother. In the pedo world, ten years old is a big event. From then on it would be double digits. That was coming at the beginning of the next year, and Andy had great ideas about having all sorts of floating rafts with lots of fun naked games.So life was awesome. I got to see my sexy fourth grade boyfriend a lot, either at the Muni Rec or in my bed. The new club was shaping up to be a perv’s paradise, and I was surrounded by some of my beloved former boys.The Thursday before lifeguard training was to begin on Monday, I got an encrypted text from Kevin. Remember, pervs, open texting creates a lasting record. Encrypt!“Hi Chuck. Mommy is home tonite, so I cant see you until tomoro,” the nine year old wrote.“OK, Sport. Have fun. I will see you tomorrow, and we can go to the Burger Barn,” I texted back.“Yay. I love you, Chuck,” he wrote back.“I love you too, sexy boy!”I had a nagging thought and flipped on my surveillance tracking. Andy was with his latest dick ditch, some cunting cheerleader named Brianna. And Cynthia’s location was showing at the Green Gables Tavern. She even sent an email to her girlfriends inviting them to karaoke. What?I flipped on the covert camera and microphone on little Kev’s computer. His tidy room came into view, and I could hear his lovely high pitched voice.“Yeah, I love dinosaurs. Chuck took me to the Natural Science Museum,” he said coming on screen.“That is so cool, little buddy,” a masculine voice said off screen. “What an awesome room you have. I saw a hand drop a shirt on the back of Kev’s computer chair.“Do you like my body, Kevin?”The little slut grabbed his dickie in his pants. “Yeah. I like muscles.”“Then you will love this muscle,” the masculine voice replied.I heard a belt unbuckling and then a zipper going down. Suddenly a huge and erect uncut dick came on the screen followed quickly by the body of a buff man. What the fuck? Kev’s little hand grabbed the throbbing dick. The man guided him to the bed which is squarely in the line of the camera’s vision.The handsome face came into view. It was Chase! Andy’s perv buddy who was fucking his fifth grade sister.“I thought you would like it since you are all into cock now. Why don’t you show me what you can do?” Chase said leaning back on his elbows.TO BE CONTINUEDHey, pervs. Stay tuned. This story is just getting started!

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Chapter Seven
By Nick W.
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Well I’ll be fucked, I thought in amazement as I saw Kevin (my little Kev!) wrapping his fingers around the seventeen year old’s throbbing hardon. It had been just six weeks since I started the nine year old sexually. When he lowered his head and began swabbing the copious pre from the purple dickhead, I was proud and aroused. Oh, fuck it, I thought and unzipped my trousers and fished out my cock.
I don’t have an unrealistic view of man/boy love nor for that matter man/man love. Men are not naturally suited for monogamy, and why would you want to limit your fun anyway? Nor was I particularly stung by his lying to me. The more important question is why does someone lie to you?
Usually we lie to protect ourselves or get something we want. In this case, the greedy little slut on screen before me wanted to suck a dick other than mine. I usually like introducing my boys to other sex partners about three months after I meet them. I want to break them of the bad habit of monogamy and show them the only thing more fun than a cock is two cocks.
When I saw the little slut greedily but skillfully suck that big nine inch prick, I knew that he was ready for other partners.
“Fuck yeah, little dude, you are a most excellent cock sucker. You’ve been practicing? Who have you been sucking? Andy? Your bro has a big cock like me.”
The blond jock watched the sucking fourth grader closely. Kevin made eye contact but did not answer. Finally, without taking the meat from between his lips shook his head no.
“No? Then it must be Chuck. Is that muscle stud having you swing on his dick?” Chase asked putting his hands on the boy’s head.
I sat up in the chair.
Kev kept sucking and eventually pulled off.
“No. One of my mom’s boyfriends played with me awhile back,” he said coolly.
Fuck yeah! Good boy! I popped champagne corks in my mind.
That was an instance of lying to protect himself and me.
“Right on, buddy. I ought to thank that guy. He trained you right. Hey, let’s get naked and do this right,” Chase said untying his sneakers.
Kevin stripped, and for a brief moment I was jealous that this teen jock had the boy that night but not me. I too stripped and grabbed my jar of Albolene. I might as well enjoy it.
Chase positioned the now naked Kevin on the floor between his knees while he sat on the bed. I got an excellent profile view of the two of them.
“Damn, Kev, I am going to have you show those cheerleaders bitches how to suck cock. Even the skanks who’ve sucked everyone don’t know how to handle uncut meat. They start hoovering on my sensitive head, and I am through the roof. But you pulled up the skin and then went in slowly and, fuck yeah, how old are you anyway?” the high school running back asked pulling his uncut pecker from the kid’s mouth.
“Nine,” Kevin replied looking him in the eyes.
“Wow. You’re the youngest I’ve had,” Chase mused running his thumb over the cocksucker’s scarlet lips. With his other hand, the jock put his hand into the boy’s smooth ass crack letting his finger slide slowly to paradise.
“You take it up the ass too?” the seventeen year old asked huskily.
Kevin giggled in his adorable way. “Yeah,” he said.
“Fuck yeah. I like your mom’s old boyfriend more and more. Got any lube?” He asked leaning back on his elbows on the bed.
His nine inch penis was rock solid and resting on his tightly ribbed abdomen. It’s no wonder that when those two double dated chicks, those girls didn’t stand a chance. Those young men had the total package. Godly bodies, handsome mugs, and huge phalluses. I remembered how Chase was started sexually when his queer uncle started blowing him followed shortly by my sucking Andy for half a year or so. Now these two virile studs were fucking around with very young partners of both sexes. I sure hope Chase’s uncle and I perverted them into that!
Little Kev scrambled naked for the jar of Albolene. I had taught him how to masturbate and the how to jerk off slickly with lube. His little pecker pointed upwards lustily while he handed it to the horny teen. Chase liberally coated his big cock and then went to work shoving as much of the white lubricious mixture up Kev’s still very tight anus.
This fuck was going to be interesting, I thought. What Kevin did not know was I had been fucking him since the start with my own lube mixture, Albolene and cocaine. I had slowly decreased the coke in the lube as he got more used to being fucked. But I cannot overstress how valuable the ability to numb any anal pain is when fucking a boy. It allows them to escape the trauma and go right to the prostate driven dry cums. Now my little lover, the naughty little slut puppy, was about to get fucked with a dick two inches longer and fatter than my pedo tool.
AND, there would be no numbing this time.
Chase sat on the edge of the bed facing the computer camera. He brought Kevin around facing him. Kev went in for a kiss, but Chase ducked him.
“Do you like my pecs, little dude?” the jock asked guiding the nine year old’s head to his hard pecs and erect tits. Kev is a muscle slut, so quite naturally the little fucker started sucking on the teen’s paps. Chase’s erect cock throbbed behind the boy’s naked back. The size of it was obscene and being able to visualize how far that fucker could reach inside the tiny piglet made my dick throb and leak. Oh yeah. Big dick in a very small hole.
The teen’s hand liberally coated his lusty tool while Kevin moved over to the other pec. The lusty fourth grader moaned when Chase lifted his arm and offered the little oinker his sweaty pit. The boy licked and lapped and hummed in lusty pleasure. I was turned on and impressed with my boy’s determination to take pleasure with this handsome football player.
Chase pulled the boy from his pit and placing both hands on his waist picked him up and turned him around so he faced the camera. This gave me a luscious view of his spread legs and fully engorged penis. Not for the last time would I not admire and lust after that nine year old’s dick. Such a tiny and exquisite member, flawless, and capable of bringing the tyke so much pleasure.
Then it started, you could see the dick between those very small buns. It looked as if someone were sticking a large flashlight up there. The engorged head, an arrow piercing tip for a thick and powerful tool, popped into the boy’s sphincter.
“Owww,” Kevin yelped out quite loudly before Chase’s muscular arm wrapped around the boy with his hand firmly held over his mouth.
“Shhh, Sportsfan. That’s my beautiful cock going up what has to be the tightest fucking hole I have ever been in,” the perverted high school senior said seductively into the fuckhole’s ear.
Watching that thick, unforgiving cock slide inch after inch into his guts made me nearly shoot. I had to stop bating to keep myself from unloading. Kevin was trying to say something, but it only came out as muffled grunt under the teen’s hand. His hardon deflated.
“Oh, yeah, boy. Give me that pussy,” the excited jock said while roughly slamming into the boy right at the beginning of the fuck. Soon he was buried balls deep into the restrained child. Now the lad was feeling those extra two inches longer than he had ever experienced. But the six weeks of fucking kept him from losing it. But the tears still welled up in little Kev’s eyes just as the handsome blond stud came hard inside of him.
“Fuck yeahhhhh. Uuuugggh,” the seventeen year old grunted while inseminating the boy with a pint of horny teen sperm.
Chase pulled out and stayed sitting on the bed panting. Kevin turned around and got on his knees before taking the jock’s spent cock between his lips. Good boy, I thought. The training has paid off.
The teenager looked at the boy with a sneer, “You really are a nasty little faggot.”
And then it happened. Andy had warned me never to get Kevin really mad.
“Dude, he becomes the freaking Hulk when he gets pissed,” Andy shared.
The naked fourth grader scowled and punched the teen hard on his bare thigh, inches from his sweaty balls.
“If I am a faggot, so are you, FAGGOT. You just fucked me in the ass, you pedo faggot,” the naked little Tasmanian Devil spat out.
I laughed out loud. Chase sputtered between astonishment, anger, and embarrassment.
“Hey, chill out, little dude. That was great. I didn’t mean to rile you up,” the teen said while quickly dressing. I bet Chase and Andy were well practiced in the art of the post fuck escape.
After he was gone my little boy sat naked and scowling on his bed before exclaiming out loud, “Asshole.”
He left the room and came back with some toilet paper. He looked in the full length mirror and wiped cum from his ass. He whined a bit and did more. He left the room again. When he returned he looked glum but eventually went and played with a set of race cars.
So, my pedo friends, what are we to make of this incident? Obviously Kevin was angry and disappointed. Of course he was! At no point did Chase even touch his little dick let alone pleasure it. And when Kevin went in for the kiss, Chase backed off. Under normal circumstances, this sort of drive by fuck could end very badly for the pedo. All the boy has to do is run crying to an adult, and his life could be ruined. Many a pedo has gone to jail simply due to the lack of a reach around. The boy derived no pleasure from their sex except perhaps for the fun of sucking the pecs and dick of a handsome teen stud. Remember, the best way to protect yourself is to make sure the boy cums! Selfishness has consequences, and bad sex is an immediate one.
That being said, I have to admit I rather admire the way Chase boldly went for that he wanted. We pedos have to seize the opportunities when presented to us, and that takes balls. I knew eventually I would find out how he seduced Kevin.
The hidden recording showed that after six weeks of taking my seven inches, he was able to adjust to the lubed bigger dick. Barely. The lack of the numbing lube would have made it an even harsher experience. I knew I was at a critical juncture in our relationship. I was proud of him for sticking up for himself even as I was surprised by the ferocity of his anger. I needed to take control of the situation.
The next day Andy brought Kevin with him to the Muni Rec. Kev and I decided to skip the swim and go straight to Burger Barn. Andy casually stripped in my office, ever the nudist. Kev gave me a quick hug and a peck on my lips. I grabbed him before leaving.
“You call that a kiss?” I asked him playfully. “Kiss me like you’ve missed me.”
Kevin glanced over at Andy who was watching intently.
“Go ahead, Kev. I know you two are boyfriends,” Andy encouraged.
Tentatively the nine year old opened his mouth, and I went in smoothly with my tongue. Perfection. Kevin breathed in deeply and started to shake. Yeah, I knew how to turn him on. The thought that I was French kissing a nine year old while his naked brother watched made me stiffen in my chinos. I stopped kissing and looked at the breathless boy staring intently in my eyes.
“Now that’s a kiss. OK, let’s get to Burger Barn.”
I glanced over at Andy who was looking at us dreamily. I smiled when I saw his erect and dripping cock. I winked at the jock as I put my arm around Kevin and guided him out the door.
As I devoured my Papa burger, I listened to Little Kev’s recounting of the week in between bites of his Cubby cheeseburger. My boy had two friends he was closest with in school, Theodore and Wendel. He liked them both, but they didn’t get along well with each other. He told me of their latest squabbles. I always encourage the boys I molest to tell me all about their friends, much as a real estate agent would pursue leads. If you want a steady supply of boy hole, my friends, you need to be a predatory pedo.
That afternoon I was being crafty. I needed secure our relationship while elevating his trust in me. When we got back to my place, I stripped down to a sleeveless muscle shirt and an old jock. The ball sweat and piss stains turned Kev on. Hell, I’ve had six weeks of observing this boy during sex. Usually after three months, the boy has shown me all of the dimensions of his sexuality. The other parts I provided with my relentless assaults on the lad. Damn, I do love perverting little boys.
It was chilly outside, so I made a couple of mugs of cocoa. I am keen observer, and I could tell Kevin was nervous about the inevitable sex. By the looks of the video, Chase tore up his boy hole. That night Kev was hesitating about sex. Very unusual for this highly sexed fucker. Normally he would be naked and rubbing his horny boy pecker on me eager to get at it.
I brought him onto my lap and began kissing him as I slowly undressed him. When I was about to pull down his briefs, he spoke up.
“UM, Chuck, I had a really hard poo this morning and by butthole is sore. I even had some blood. Can we skip butt fucking tonight?”
Here we go! Not a bad excuse.
“Oh, no, Sport!” I exclaimed stripping him naked anyway. “I am sorry to hear that. I have a really good salve for that!” I said putting him down and going to the bathroom.
I came back with a few items, and Kev stood there less nervous. His dickie was hard, I noted with a smile.
“Let’s see what we have here,” I said in my best doctor voice lowering him over my lap. I spread his cheeks and examined his hole. There was some bruising around the hole, and two tears, one small and one medium size.
“Awww, poor baby boy. That looks uncomfortable,” I said applying the ointment carefully. He winced.
“So you said you had a hard poo?” I asked evenly. “Like you were constipated?”
“Uh huh,” he lied sweetly.
“Are you sure about that?” I asked, again in an even tone. I felt his body stiffen a bit.
“Yeah. I was in the bathroom for like an hour,” he said.
“Your boy butt is banged up, Kevin. But it wasn’t from something coming out of you. This was something going in you. You were fucked, and by the looks of it, by a big cock.”
My tone remained neutral and calm. Kevin screwed his head around and looked at me.
“No, honest, I….” he said earnestly.
“I would prefer that you don’t say anything rather than lie to me,” I said with firmness.
This took him aback. He was about to object and then shut his mouth.
“I don’t care that you had sex with someone, Kev. The great thing about being a guy and especially a gay guy is we don’t feel the need to be sexual only with one guy. Sex is fun, and I really want you to fuck around all you want,” I said as I slipped a suppository up his rectum.
“This will make you butt feel much better,” I assured him. “It is healing from the inside and out. I also gave you a laxative so you won’t hurt so much pooing.”
Suddenly Kevin hugged me tightly, “Thank you, Chuck.”
“You are welcome. You can count on me, Kevin. I am here for you when you get hurt or need something. We haven’t talked about it yet, but this is a good time. One of the benefits of having me as your boyfriend, is I know what you like sexually,” I said reaching down and fondling his soft dicklet.
“I know you love our sex, and I love it too. But I also know you like other guys. And that’s not just OK, that’s great. Sex is fun! Remember how we saw all of Andy’s team mates naked in the locker room after the game?”
“Yeah,” he said with a smile. “It smelled so good in there,” he said dreamily.
“Fuck yeah it did, little man!” I replied stroking his smooth little marbles.
“I would love to see you suck every guy in there and get fucked by them,” I said.
His eyes flew open in surprise.
“Really? All of them?” he asked as his dicklet twitched. (So don’t get on my case when I call him a slut.)
“Fuck yeah. That would be so sexy! Of course things in real life are more complicated. First, we would have to find the gay ones because most of them like girls. And once we found the few who are into guys, we would have to deal with the fact that having sex with you is very much against the law. But suppose we find a guy who can keep a secret and wants to fuck you, but it turns out he is a bad man. Remember, you are just a boy, and he is a fully grown man. He might really hurt you.”
I could see my words were having the desired effect. Soberly he looked me in the eyes.
“So, one of the benefits of having me as a boyfriend is I can find some guys for you to have sex with. Real boy lovers who know their way around a hot little stud like you. Ones who won’t hurt you and know how to keep Batman’s identity a secret.”
“But what about my hole being your hole? Andy said my butthole was now yours because you are my boyfriend,” he asked a bit anxiously.
I smiled remembering Andy’s trash talk in the showers while he “soaped” his brother’s genitals. I was going to laugh and dismiss it, but then I switched tactics.
“How does that make you feel?” I asked.
He thought for a moment, his reflection adorable.
“It always makes me want to touch my dick,” he said honestly.
I could use this! Best to keep him in that mindset.
“That sounds like a good thing. If your dick likes it, then it must be the right thing for you.”
I put my arm around him. “As my boyfriend, your hole is mine. I get the first crack at it, and I will be the one in it most of the time. But I also give you permission to let other boys and men fuck you --- on one condition. You have to tell me every time you do something, with whom, and what kind of fun you had. Deal?”
He thought for a moment showing off a rare dimple.
“If my holes is yours, is your hole mine?” he asked. I was rather proud of that question. Suddenly I saw a future lawyer in front of me.
“No,” I said evenly.
“Why not?”
“Because you are the boy, silly,” I said with a peck to his lips.
“OK,” he said satisfied with my logic. “Deal!” he exclaimed reaching out his little hand for a shake.
“Good. And I hope sometime you will feel comfortable enough to share with me who fucked you and what happened. When you feel like it,” I assured him.
He didn’t say anything but looked a little guilty.
“Let’s go play some video games, Sport,” I said.
“No sex?” the little slut asked pouting a bit. Fuck! This kid was making my nuts churn constantly.
“Let’s play for head. The winner gets blown to cumming by the loser. The loser gets no head,” I said with a taunting smile.
“Deal, old man. Get those lips moist because you are going to be busy, mister!” he cried in his boyish voice before giggling.
I chased him into the game room. Kevin is quite the skilled video game player, and honestly it was touch and go. But since I would find either position immensely pleasurable, I didn’t care.
In the end, Kevin was the one stretching out naked on my bed spreading his legs for the promised suck job. I put on the movie which had seriously turned on Kevin days before. It was the heavy discipline one where the boy licked the man’s long gleaming boots, got spanked, drank piss, and was reamed in his throat and ass.
I played with the little slut’s tits as I suckled his rigid bone. I went into the pedo zone, and managed to make him cum three times while his eyes were glued to the perverted sado-masochistic kiddie porn. The intimacy I had with his penis while he watched filthy scenes which sexually thrilled him was beyond description. My fingertips lightly dancing over his hairless and smooth flesh. He moaned and groaned and whined and panted and writhed as I pleasured this naked little boy. I left my aching dick alone saving my cum for the next day’s orgy.
As he snuggled on my chest before we fell off to sleep, he told me about Chase. The sexy teen had cornered him in the pool while they were swimming naked. He chatted him up with small talk, but under the water he rubbed his nine inch boner all over the little boy’s legs and belly. Eventually the sexually experienced kid grabbed Chase’s hard dick.
“You like cock, little man? You can have all the cock you want. What about tonight? You free?” Chase asked eagerly. The slutty little puppy could not resist.
My horny little boy honestly recounted his fuck with Chase. He got a bit angry recounting how selfish the teen was and how much it hurt his ass. Kevin teared up and apologized for lying to me. I told him I forgave him and how proud I was of him for telling me the truth.
“I have a surprise for you tomorrow. I have two friends coming over tomorrow who know how to make little boys feel good.”
“Really? That’s so neat!” my sweet little pig exclaimed. I felt his tiny dicklet harden again. Honestly, he was so lucky to have me as his boyfriend. What other pedo would go out of his way to find playmates for his sex hungry scamp of a boyfriend? Fortunately it turns me on to see other men use my little lovers. But then you all know I am a pervert.
The next day our guests arrived at noon. They both rode over on a classic Harley Davidson hog. Kevin opened the door barefoot wearing loose cotton shorts and a Batman teeshirt. Kev’s mouth popped open when he saw a handsome man wearing a leather jacket with boots just like the one in last night’s movie. Beside him was the cute teen he saw lifeguard training at the Muni Rec.
“You must be Kevin,” the man said with a smile. “I’m Dominic and this is my boyfriend Lance.”
Kevin shook hands like a little gentleman, and thrilled to the touch of the man’s leather gloves. Dominic knows how to play the part and, fuck, I have never seen anyone who can mesmerize a little boy like him.
I served limeade which may seem like an odd choice but perfect if you want to dose your guests with X. I wanted Kev’s first official play date outside of our relationship to be memorable. Dom and Lance gushed over Kevin telling him how handsome he was. They brought presents.
(Side note: When you are partaking of the hospitality of a man offering a little boy for you to fuck, bring a present. Not for the man but for the boy. It doesn’t have to be expensive. He’s a kid. A squirt gun or a glow in the dark yo yo will do. And wrap it with a bow. Make this a fun event for the boy like his birthday. And you can blow out the candles.)
Lance gave Kevin a cool miniature reproduction of a motorcycle. He crouched down and presented it to the boy who unwrapped it gleefully.
“Dominic is restoring this same bike for me when I turn sixteen. I will give you a ride on it if you want, little buddy,” Lance said with a winning smile.
Dominic’s presented the boy with a tee shirt a fierce Jurassic lizard on it and the words TYRANOSAURUS SLUT emblazoned above. I smiled. Kevin hugged and kissed them both thanking them. We were all beginning to feel the drug kicking in midway through the meal. Even though it was freezing outside, we all wore sleeveless shirts inside so we could show our muscles off to our little play mate. When we started sweating, Kevin licked his lips. You can’t imitate innocent lust.
Meanwhile, Dominic kept Kevin entranced with his skin tight leather gloves. He held the boy’s chin with his gloved hand and commented on his handsome features. It caressed the back of his neck and felt his flat tummy through the tee. Midway through the meal his hand dropped onto Kevin’s thigh. The leather thumb rubbed skin an inch from Kevin’s now erect dicklet, but the glove never touched it.
I have never really been into the whole leather man bondage and pain scene. Sure I’ll spank a boy if it turns him on because sex is always better if your partner is excited. But it is not something which really got me off. I do run into a large number of leather guys, however, because there is significant cross over in the pedo community. I like their masculinity and look even if I am not much of a devote’. But since Kevin took so strongly to the bdsm video, I knew Dominic would be the best one to introduce him to it --- sanely. Age appropriate, respectful, and above all fun.
After lunch we sat on the couch in the great room. Dominic and Kevin chatted intimately with Dominic speaking softly and seductively inches from the boy’s face. Dom pulled away from the lad and asked so that all could hear, “Why don’t you go change into the shirt I got you, Kevin? I bet you look cute in it.”
Kev beamed but before he left, Dominic pulled him in and whispered in his ear. The boy giggled and ran off to his bedroom. After he was out of the room, we all adjusted our dicks in our pants.
“Damn, Chuck” Dominic exclaimed. “You sure know how to pick them. What a ginger cutie! And he loves being submissive. How about we give him a taste of being a boy slave?”
“Absolutely. Get as pervy as you like, but just remember this is Kev’s day of discovering other men sexually. Let’s make it the sexiest experience of his young life!” I said.
“Hell yeah! Let’s make him crazy horny,” Dominic said with a big grin.
“He’s so cute! I want to eat his ass so bad,” Lance admitted squeezing his hard seven inches in his pants.
Kevin came running back into the room wearing the Tyrannosaurus Slut tee shirt and nothing else! At first he was covering his smooth junk but then remembered and put his hands on his hips and spread his legs. This gave the three horny pedophiles a great view of his little boy boner curving upward in desire.
“Oh, that looks very sexy,” the motorcycle repairman said with a lusty grin.
He reached out his gloved hand and stroked the boy’s genitals. Kev shivered, the drug fully taking him over with waves of euphoria. Kev moved in for a kiss and unlike the prudish Chase, Dom moved in and kissed him deeply.
Between kisses Dom spoke to the boy, “Chuck told us about the movie you two watched last night. I love that video, little man. We were thinking it would be fun to play the boy slave game, and guess who the boy is?”
Kevin beamed, “Me!” he declared proudly.
Dominic’s row or white teeth flash against his dark Italian skin.
“That’s right. In this game, there will be a series of challenges which progressively get harder. The three of us will take turns coming up with tests. But first, let’s get ready. Lance and Chuck strip down, and I will go and get ready.”
Kevin jumped up and down in excitement. I was naked in a flash and enjoyed watching the completely shaved fifteen year old strip. Kevin did too. He ogled the young man’s hard abs and Greek god physique. His first sexual playmates should be outstanding, I thought. The ones to come in the future will feature men much more ordinary looking but who deserved pedo sex too.
Dominic came back into the room wearing just his knee high boots, a yellowed jock, and his leather gloves. The swarthy stud was covered in sweat which made his muscles gleam. Damn, it must have been the X, but he was even chubbing me up.
“The first challenge is something you have been doing for some time now, and it is something I have really wanted to see,” the leather stud said. “I hear you love being fucked, little dude, is that right? Do you like it when Chuck sticks his big cock in you?”
Entranced Kevin nodded his head. “Yes, Dominic. I love it when Chuck fucks me.”
“Then ask him,” Dom ordered with leer.
Kevin turned to me and asked, “Please Sir, fuck me.”
“You want me to fuck you in front of our two buddies, Kev? Want me to show them how I slide my dick deep in you?”
“Yes, Chuck. I want them to see everything. Please fuck me, Sir. Please cum in me.”
“Excellent. Your use of Sir is impressive, boy,” Dominic noted. “The challenge is accepted. The slave will be fucked in front of us, but first Lance will lick his hole.”
Lance moaned at that and so began our perverted orgy. Keeping his raunchy tee shirt on, I pulled Kev onto my lap and pulled back his legs exposing his ass. The toned life guard dived in and licked and sucked on the boy’s hairless hole and crack. Dominic moved in with the cocaine lubed Albolene and a rock of coke. Still wearing his gloves, Dom slipped a finger and then a second into his hole, numbing and opening it. Then he pushed the rock as deep as it would go into his colon.
Kevin moaned from the burning, but his dick was steel. Since the little perv got his new high anally, the men decided we needed to smoke ours. We blew some clouds before I settled in and fucked Kevin. After six weeks I knew how to pleasure this boy, and each drag across his boy button made him drool and whine. I truly enjoy fucking little boys for an appreciative audience where I can show off my pedo skills. Just add it to my pervert list.
Lance licked my cock as I fucked the fourth grader. He lapped my balls, Kev’s ass, my ass, and sucked and pleasured the boy’s beautifully shaped two and a half inches inches. I made out with Dom and Lance as I dicked my fuck toy. The X and coke broke down barriers and inhibitions. Little Kev came three times during the fuck, each time with a different guy deeply kissing him. There is no intimacy like kissing a boy orgasming dryly.
We took a break afterwards and hydrated. I took Kevin aside and asked how he was doing. He was excited about the game and gushed with true and drug induced happiness. He thanked me for letting him meet my friends.
We moved to my sex play room, and Dominic sat imperiously in a club chair and put his long gleaming boots out. Kevin was practically drooling at sight of this muscled master.
“Challenge number two. Slave, lick Sir Dominic’s boots!” I said with mock sternness.
I then turned to Lance and kissed him. Suddenly I found the teen’s hairless body incredibly erotic. It was hot having sex with a bigger version of the boy I had loved for years. I sucked his newly cut cock and licked his ass before fucking him.
Every now and then I would catch sight of Kevin’s little tongue polishing gleaming boots and gritty soles. But then it was Lance’s turn.
While I was still fucking him Lance said, “Is your mouth dry slave?”
Kevin pulled off. “Yeah,” he croaked.
More hydration time. Lance pulled off my dick and walked naked and erect into the kitchen. He came back with a tray of water glasses. He picked up one and spit in it and then handed it to me. I looked at him, and he nodded. I hocked a gob inside and so did Dom with a wicked grin.
“Drink up, slave,” Lance said handing the water to the high, sexed up lad.
Kevin hesitated but then drank the water down. Kevin was lost in his high and still oh so hard. Dominic next ordered him onto his raunchy jock. Dom made him work for it by licking and sucking him through his piss and sweat stained jockstrap.
The challenges were as varied as our drug fevered minds could produce. We blindfolded him and had him lick our armpits and identify who we were. He nailed my scent immediately I say proudly. Clothespins were put on his tits but taken off in three minutes causing the incipient pain pig to dry cum again. Dom knew what he was doing. I remember him holding Kev up by the hair so the boy was standing on his tippy toes. Dom flicked the boy’s dicklet, and he shuddered with a deep orgasm. With his teen dick standing erect, Lance spanked Kevin with a paddle. The more the pedo youth paddled, the more his cockhead pumped rivers of precum. Just when I worried it was too much for the boy, the paddling stopped and Dom entered the boy’s deep red ass with his beautiful six inches. I looked underneath to see Kevin reliably hard and then relaxed and watched the fuck. Lance’s challenge was for Kevin to be spit roasted, so I stood and fucked deep into the little scamp’s mouth. I smiled when I realized my cock was last in Lance’s ass. But then you know I am a pig.
“Damn,” Lance remarked watching the spit roast get rough and rougher, “Kevin will be on a leash at Folsom Street in a decade. That little whore is a natural born slave.”
Lance took my place fucking his mouth, and my challenge was for Dominic and Lance to switch places on the spit roast. As I was watching the fifteen year old fuck the nine year old’s mouth, I noticed the teen chewing on his cuticles and tripping his balls off. So cute! When he moved to his ass, the swim jock started trash talking.
“Now this is what I am talking about. Nine fucking year old ass. Damn, this is the sweetest hole I have even been in. Damn, Chuck and Dom, you guys were right. There is no fuck hole tighter than a kid’s.”
The challenged continued. At one point Dom barked an order at Kev and spit a great big glob on his nose. He tied the boy’s hands behind his back and then tied a leather string around his tiny smooth balls. The pervert pulled Kevin around the room by the balls. Kevin had to deal with his arms restrained and his gonads stretched! Dom stopped before me and challenged the tyke to lick my asshole. Of course he ended up licking all our holes with a drug fueled gusto. The sight of the nine year old tottering up to our butts and awkwardly mashing his face in our cracks left me speechless and painfully hard. Look ma, no hands!
The timer I set at the beginning of the orgy went off. Remember drug fueled sex is great, but sometimes it can go on too long. This is not so problematic for adults, but it is for kids. But it is so worth it if you make the effort to manage it. Drugs and sex combine to make for an unbelievably sensuous experience. This was only the second such event in six weeks for little Kev. It really paid off. The four of us bonded, freely expressed our sexual natures, and were aroused immensely. But we had time for one last challenge. This one, however, was prearranged by the three of us.
Lance went to his gym bag and pulled out a ten inch rubber dildo with a suction cup on the end. He licked it and then stuck it to the polished wood floor. Kevin cocked his head looking at it before getting down on his hands and knees to inspect it. The kid looked doubtful.
“Slave. You have passed all of your challenges. Now this is your toughest obstacle of all. This is a ten inch dildo. The biggest dick you had tonight was seven inches. And it is fatter. Your goal is to fuck yourself on this cock. Fortunately you have earned a magic potion which will greatly aid you in your endeavor.”
Lance’s smooth seven inches never went soft as he reached into the bag again and pulled out a small brown bottle. It had a picture of a devil’s head on it. In fact, it was the same as the smiling Mephistopheles emoji. Kev squealed at getting a special bonus.
“Bronze medal if you get the head inside you. Silver medal if you go all the way down on it. Gold medal if you go all the way down on it, fuck yourself on it, and cum. Are you up to the challenge?” the handsome young pervert asked.
I could tell he was a little tired, but knowing this was the last event, Kevin lustily agreed. Lance lubed the dong liberally with the coked Albolene. In addition the elementary school boy’s ass liberally dripped our cum. We made him our cum dump, I thought with a cock tingle.
Kev put his hands on his knees and squatted on the head of the rubber phallus. Lance unscrewed the poppers and told him to sniff deeply. It only took two big hits for the boy to relax. Before he knew it, the head popped into him.
“Bronze medal,” Lance declared. Bryan giggled.
The poppers were indeed the magic potion. Kevin panted and drooled a little as inch after inch slid into his intestines. For those of you who think a nine year old can’t take ten inches in him, you are flat out wrong. I have done it to younger and smaller boys then Kevin. Devil emoji.
“Silver medal,” Lance declared as the bewildered kid realized he was sitting his naked ass on my polished floors. It was hard to believe that it had only been six weeks ago that I started fucking him. The drugs allowed Kev to focus on his prostate and find the right angle and thrust to scratch that lusty itch inside. It was so nasty and hot watching him build up in his sexual excitement and then dry cum while impaled on a ten inch rubber cock. It was a fuck toy in a fuck toy. The feelings welled in the boy so explosively that when he came he suddenly started pissing wildly from his hard dicklet. I laughed when Lance opened his mouth and tried to catch it.
“Gold fucking medal!” we cheered.
We all showered together in my insanely huge shower with three heads. We held Kevin and bathed him in soap and praise. As we dried off and our guests dressed, we looked outside and saw several inches of snow had fallen while we had our wild orgy. The first snowfall of the year.
Kevin tiredly kissed our guest’s good night, and I carried him to my bed. I said goodnight to Dom and Lance and came back and turned on the colored lights outside.
“Can we build a snow man tomorrow?” Kevin asked with a yawn.
“Fuck yeah we can. We can give him that rubber dick you fucked tonight.”
We giggled. I went to find some weed to help mecome down, and when I came back, Kevin was asleep. I smoked a joint and fell asleep cuddling my sexy little boy.
The next morning I barely heard the buzzing. What the hell is that? It wasn’t my phone, and my security system showed nobody was on the front steps. I followed the buzzing to Kev’s Spongebob backpack. It was his phone. I looked over to the boy lightly snoring in my bed.
I picked up his phone. Six calls from his mother! I looked at the clock, and it was just after 9 AM. Damn, she had been calling for forty minutes. When did that alcoholic good time girl ever get home on a Sunday before noon? The answer is never. I played the last message.
“Where in name of God are you and your brother? If I don’t hear from you pronto, young man, I am calling the police. Please call me Kev. I am so worried.”
Fuck. I ran naked to my office and turned on their cell phone trackers. Sure enough Cynthia was at home and Andy was --- of course he was! Andy was showing here. I looked out back and saw the two sets of footsteps in the snow leading to the guest house. Odds are he was as passed out as his brother.
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(To be continued)

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Chapter EightBy Nick W.[email protected]If you like the story or would like to see something in the story, please feel free to drop me a line. I love feedback and love to chat.Before some of you clutch your pearls and think this is a true story, know that it is not. It is entirely a work of erotic fiction. Fantasy is different from reality. Check it out.I like to think I am cool in a crisis. After reminding myself this wasn’t the police at the door, I took some deep breaths and put on a sweat suit and my Alaskan fur lined shoes. I trudged out through the four inches of snow to the guesthouse.I knocked and then went in. The guest house has a small living room leading into the bedroom, and the door was open. I knew from the tracks still somewhat visible after a later snowfall, that there would be two of them. Hmmm, how old is she?Inside Andy was sacked out with the comforter covering him only from the waist down. His magnificent torso was draped with a small nude body. Hmmm. Nice cushy ass and...Suddenly Andy’s date rolled over and looked at me with sparkling grey eyes full of mischief. A boy! Fuck yes. And cute! Hairless, immature chest with perky nips, and by the looks of it three plus inches of boy hardness. What really stood out, though, were his large and very pink balls. The sack was just beginning to descend and was the color of bright carnations.“Well hello there,” I said with an approving grin. “Very nice to meet you. I am Chuck. I own the place.”“Hi,” he said sitting up but not moving to cover himself up. “I’m Leo.”The voice was still delightfully boyish and high. Despite the urgent circumstances, I felt myself hardening in my sweat pants. Leo never took his eyes off of me. I smiled at him and then looked at his hard penis. I looked him in his eyes and licked my lips.“Did you come in through the hidden gate in the forest?” I asked.This kid fascinated me. He never moved to cover up and was completely calm.“Yeah. Andy showed me how to do open it. That’s really cool how it is set up. If you didn’t know, you never would guess there was an entrance there.”“Feel free to use it again, Leo, and come visit me. I have the feeling we could be great friends,” I said with a smile though all he was looking at was my totally hard penis tenting my sweats and leaving a nickel sized precum stain.Before he could reply, Andy was suddenly awake.“I see you have met Leo,” he said stretching his smooth body. His muscles rippled.“Andy, we have an issue. Your mom’s home and has been calling you for fifty minutes.”“What? Oh fuck!”He got out of bed, and Leo followed his naked body with his eyes. Andy started playing his voice messages from his mom on speaker phone. There were eight over fifty minutes. Basically it boiled down to where the fuck are you two?He sat naked on the edge of the bed, took a deep breath, and then called his mom taking us off speaker.“Hey, mom. Sorry our phones were off. You’re home early. We’re fine. Kev was excited about the snow this morning and wanted to go play in it. He’s prepping for a snowball fight now and … what … no! I dunno … this morning. Maybe an hour ago. I am not lying. I didn’t take my car because we were just going to Austin Wolfe Elementary to make… No. I told you he is off making snowballs. Of course we cut through the woods. It’s no problem… What? Just because there is snow on our tracks doesn’t mean anything. That’s fucked up. Mom!”Andy hung up the phone looking dejected.“Fuck. She hung up on me. And she’s demanding Kev call her ASAP. Man, we are so busted!”“She noticed your tracks in the snow had new snow on them?” I asked.“Yeah. Cynthia Sherlock Holmes! She asked me really sarcastically, ‘Did you take him out at midnight to play in the snow? There has been no new snow for four hours.’ Fuuuuck, Chuck. She can’t find out about this place. This is my secret sanctuary.”I was in complete agreement with that.“Your best tactic now is to admit you lied and went somewhere else with Kev. You need to pick someplace which will piss her off and therefore believe. By admitting going someplace you are forbidden to go, she’ll be less likely to doubt you. Were those footprints you two guys?”I nodded to Andy and Leo.“Yep. I picked Leo up outside of his house at 12:15 drove the three blocks to home. Then we cut through the woods like I always do. Speaking of which, you better skedaddle, little Leo. Someone is going to missing you soon,” Andy said pulling on his jeans.“My grandma demands quiet time until ten AM and doesn’t come out of her room until eleven, so I am good,” he said pulling on his Back the Blu tee shirt.Of course! The kid was a high school football fan! Plus the little scamp lived close by and could stay out until eleven in the morning. Hmmm. This might not be a complete disaster after all.With a kiss to Andy’s lip and sexy little smile for me, Leo left. I went back to the main house and made a pot of coffee for Andy and me and a cup of cocoa for Kevin. I gently woke him up. He had been sleeping for almost ten hours, so that was good. I spoke to him softly knowing he would be feeling down after the drugs the night before. Andy was pacing back and forth.“If I told my mom we spent the night at Tiffany Whitten’s place, she would believe it,” Andy mused. “She would kill me, but she would believe it. She hates that girl. But if mom called her, I doubt Tiff would cover for me anyway. I dumped her for Lexy Price in August. The safe bet is to say we spent the night at Chase’s. His parents and Sally are in Lippenstein.”“I think you mean Lichtenstein. But you have to make it worse than that. Chase threw a raging party, and you brought Kevin with you so you could attend. You could say Kev stayed upstairs with Chase’s sister,” I prompted.“Really, man? She’ll be pissed if she thinks I took Kevin to a big ass party at Chase’s,” Andy moaned.“She’s already is pissed. She’s running through scenarios in here mind now of where you two really were. So, yeah, she will be mad, but it will confirm her worst suspicions and therefore she will believe it,” I said.“How about me? I am pissed too. Why do I have to be her babysitter on a Saturday night anyway? I am a senior in high school? How fair is that? She is acting like such a bitch,” Andy fumed.“Don’t call Momma a bitch!” Kevin flared. “She’s worried about us. And she works hard to keep us together.”“Sorry, little Kev. I’m just fucking mad at myself for forgetting she always freaks out with the first snow until the snow tires are put on her car. She must have come straight home when she saw the snow.”Kevin leaned in and hugged his brother around the waist. The nine year old then picked up his phone and called his mother. His performance was magnificent. He said he spent the night at Chase’s house. He reluctantly admitted there was a party downstairs, but said he spent the night playing with Chase’s sister Sally upstairs. He mentioned that Andy checked on him often, and the two of them slept together in the guest room. He finished by saying they did indeed play in the snow at Chase’s place. Bravo.Ok, so a part of me was dismayed at how naturally this little boy could lie. The larger part of me felt relieved that he could keep secrets. Just like it used to be with gays, living the pedo life means living a secret life.Kevin kissed me sweetly, and I counseled him that he might feel a bit down from the night before but it would be different tomorrow. He looked me in the face and studied me.“Last night was so much fun, Chuck. I’m happy you want me to have sex with other guys,” the nine year old said as Andy grabbed him and put him on his shoulders.“Getting some group sex action, huh?” he asked Kevin as he looked at me and winked.“Yeah. And it was all guys. No yucky girls. Now giddy up!” he said kicking Andy’s sides with his shoes.We all laughed. I enjoyed the afternoon listening to music while smoking a cigar. A few hours later I saw the fence open from the woods and was slightly disappointed to find that it was Andy. I was hoping it was little Leo coming back for some mischief.I let him inside, and my loins stirred at the thought of this handsome teen inside that saucy little fucker. Andy held up a baggy and shook it.“This is some primo fucking weed, dude. Why don’t you get your bong and we fire up the hot tub. I fucking need to get high.”A primo idea on a Sunday afternoon. Andy did not lie, and soon the two of us were baked and boiling in delicious one hundred and five degree water. We chatted about everything, and I found myself drawing closer to Andy not as a former boy but a buddy. He saw things clearer than most, and I found that refreshing.“It’s not that my mom is a monster. She’s not. She loves Kev and me with all her heart. And she’s a damn good real estate broker. She makes bank! The problem is she loves sex and drinking too. And I can fucking relate to that! I need to cum at least four times a day. It must be a family thing. Anyway, she wants weekends off and lately long weekends to go out and party. I don’t blame her for that either. But she feels guilty about it and makes up shit about doing business and not being able to come home. So she feels less guilty if I am home with Kev because in her mind we are bonding as brothers or something. In reality I go out and get laid, and Kevin lies and says I am there. Part of me thinks she knows what is really going on, but she doesn’t want to admit to herself. It’s kind of dysfunctional.”“Well, you have every right to a free Saturday night. You are a good student and a gifted athlete. You work as hard as your mom does.”“You know what is really kind of sick, maybe?” he asked.He took a deep hit off the bong.“You know when I showed you that naked pic of Little Kev? I was hoping you two would get together. That way we all have our long weekends and all of us get to get laid.”“That does not strike me as sick. That’s pretty loving of you. Little boys need attention, and who better to pay attention to a young lad but a pedophile? And I really love and like Kevin,” I replied.“I know you do, dude. And that makes me love you, man. It’s just that sometimes I feel guilty that I pawned my brother off to a child molester to get out of babysitting duties. But the really sick part is that idea also makes me fucking hot! I have a dark side, Chuck.”“So do I, bro. It’s sexy and dark and nasty. But don’t ever think I think my time with Kevin is a chore. Believe me, I love fucking your brother’s ass and mouth. It’s what I live for. Like you, I am a highly sexed man, and I love my sex with little Kev. And Kevin loves his sex and you love your sex and your mom loves her sex.”“Exactly. This last month and a half has been fantastic. It just required Mom to believe Kevin is in good hands and is happy there so she can go off and party hearty,” Andy said neatly summarizing our problem.“This is our challenge then,” I said. “We’ll figure out something. For sure we can say you are scheduled on Saturday night to work when you aren’t. She can’t exactly come to work and get into the male only pool and check if you are here.”“You’d do that?” Andy asked. “You are so cool. But we still need to find a cover for Kev.”“We’ll figure it out,” I said. “And I’ll put you on the schedule for Saturday nights when you want, but I damn well am not paying you for those nights.”Andy laughed.We had a few more hits before I asked, “So tell me about this Leo fellow. Damn, he gets my pedo blood pumping. How old? Eleven or twelve?”Just thinking of him made me start to bone again.“Eleven. He goes to Austin Wolfe with Kevin except he is in the sixth grade, and Kev is in the fourth. He is a sweetie. Dude, I sucked his small dick! Mine is like three times bigger than his, but his is so cute. It was the first time anyone sucked him,” Andy enthused.“Damn, that is sweet. How’d you like it?” I asked with a grin.“It’s so hot sucking a little boy, Chuck. He was freaked out at first but then started moaning like he loved it. And then he sucked me like a champ. I could face fuck him rough and all. Oh, and he took me up the ass easily. Leo is an experienced little perv.”“Yeah, he is, “I agreed. “Did you suck him to cumming?”“I guess. I mean there’s no cum at that age, right?” Andy asked.“Dude, if he came, there is no way you would miss it.”“Hot. Next time I am going to make him cum. I kissed him, though. Kissing a hairless little boy is so, I dunno, special and satisfying.”“Fuck yeah it is. They’re magic. How did you find him,” I asked.“Chase found him hanging out under the bleachers. You know that’s where the sluts hang out for jocks. Leo asked Chase for an autograph. He gave it to him and noticed the boy was looking at him hungrily. So Chase took him to a dark part under the bleachers and fucked his face. He said it was the best suck he’s had all year. And he’s right! I buried my nine inches to the pubes. Chase wanted to fuck him there but couldn’t. But Leo have him his number, and the kid sneaked out of his house one night and Chase fucked him in the back of his SUV,” Andy recounted taking a hit of the weed.“The only thing I don’t like,” Any continued “is Chase’s constant gay bashing. He kept calling the kid a faggot and all. We’ve always shared everything we did sexually with each other, but lately he has been so fucking judgmental. Now I’m like editing myself with him. A week ago I fucked the mouth of a little boy in the bathroom stall at the swim club. I told him about it, and I could see that sneer on his face. He said that sounds queer. I told him it wasn’t it queer, it was pedo. He just nodded his head with that. Like that made sense. Then he went out and fucked Leo’s mouth and later his ass. That fucker likes to compete with me.”Well, I thought, Chase doesn’t tell you everything. Certainly not about Kevin.“How do you think Leo got sexually educated?” I asked.“I don’t know, but he had to have practice. My dick slid as easily up his ass as it does up a wet ass pussy. But he is still as tight as fuck. Honestly, my cock really enjoyed the grip of his asshole way more than some cunt’s ass. Maybe it’s because he is a little boy.“Anyway he is the little brother of Brick Cutler. He was a defensive tackle for the team the year before me. He’s playing for U Michigan now on scholarship. They live, or I guess just Leo now, lives with his grandma. When I was in junior high, his mom and dad and sister got killed in that big Amtrak derailment outside of town.”“Any chance his brother Brick fucked him?” I asked.“I doubt it. He was a real fag basher. Worse than Chase. I think he would kill his brother if he knew he was queer.”“Hmmm. Sometimes that’s a red flag for it. It’s hot you and Chase are getting into boy sex.“Fuck yeah. Oh man, I used that special hidden browser thing you gave me. I found the cutest boy in this sick ass video. It’s only like six minutes. Wanna watch it when we get out?”I did, and we did.We sat dried off and naked in club chairs as I put his video on the big screen.I was shocked a bit at first. I mean I like them young, but the little dude in this video was very young. Had he even started school? The naked boy was playing with an equally naked middle aged man who was very hairy and sported a handlebar moustache. The perv had a long cock which he lubed up and rubbed between the legs of an adorable chubby boy with strawberry blond hair. He held the tot on his lap and kept fucking his long man cock between the boy’s soft, plump thighs. It was so perverse to see the boy’s tiny one inch hardon all of a sudden eclipsed by the pedo’s lusty cock pushing past it.The pervert put the head of his enormous (by contrast) dick into the kid’s mouth. The head went in fine, but there was no room for anything else. The boy looked bewildered but not upset. If anything, the tyke was enjoying the attention, smiling and giggling. The middle aged man slipped him some candy which delighted him. Moving down the man licked and sucked the boy’s tiny genitals slipping down into the crevice of his hairless ass. He lapped and sucked as the boy cooed. His finger rubbed and tapped his hole but did not penetrate while he continued to suck his dicklet. The boy started to thrash around and then gave in to a fully sensuous orgasm. This is so amazing to see in a boy his age. His eyes were wide with wonder and his thimble sized cock was twitching. The hairy man stood up with his cock sticking straight up.“Did you like that, Jeffrey?” the man asked looking at the amazed child.“Ya,” he responded with a huge smile on his face.The video ended with the man once more sticking his erect dickhead into little Jeffrey’s mouth and moving back and forth slightly. As he pulled out, great globs of cum spilled out on the naked tot and the video ends.“Damn, Andy. That was hot!” I said stroking my meat.“Right? Fuck, Chuck. I want a boy that age. He would be my special widdle boy,” Andy mused rubbing his leaking prick.“Well, the swim club says five and up,” I said with a wink. “You never know.”With that Andy spewed a huge load all over his washboard abs. I was so proud of him exploring what turned him on sexually without letting an ignorant society restrain him.Over the next ten days, I only got to see Little Kev when he would come to swim club after school with Andy. Unfortunately on Monday and Wednesday, I had to deal with the health department and had little time other than some quick kissing and hugging in my office. I knew the kid had needs, though, and encouraged Lance to spend some quality time with Kev in my office. I came in once to find the naked life guard trainee with what looked like half his foot shoved down the little boy’s throat. Kevin just gurgled and slobbered on the teen’s toes but managed to wave to me. Seeing the naked little boy on the ground with his hairless dick poking straight up made me frustrated that I had no time for him.On Friday, however, I was able to clear my schedule for some fuck time with my boy. I was a bit dismayed to find Lance had Kev sprawled out face down on my desk with his smooth cut teen cock buried in the boy’s hole. The fifteen year old saw me, chewed on his cuticals, and really started pounding the nine year old with a wink to me. It’s moments like those that remind me why monogamy is stupid. I stripped and stroked myself while Lance finished. After he seeded the boy, Lance left us alone.Kevin was so happy to see me. I sat in my office chair naked with him sitting on my lap naked, and little Kev excitedly peppered me with all the things that happened that week. I picked him up and gently slid him onto my pedo dick. The little slut moaned but didn’t stop talking. What a great way to spend an hour! You get to catch up with your boy while you enjoy a delicious and slow rut up his hairless, cummy hole.Right before I was about to shoot, I moved from idly masturbating him to a vigorous pace, and we finished together. Man and boy in joy. It was sweet and would have to do for the weekend because Cynthia planned to take Kevin that night to his grandma’s house for a few days. Perv dads have it the best. You can control where your kids are. But considering the amount of time I already had with the boy, I was grateful. I spared Andy the trip by fake putting him on the work schedule for Friday and Saturday night.When I got home that evening, however, my gratitude was fading. I had gotten used to weekends with my lovely Kev. Determined to make the most of it that very cold winter’s night, I built a roaring fire and put down padded mats in front of the flames. I covered the mat with a blanket of made of rabbit fur and put on some Gregorian chanting music. Then I stripped naked. I found the baggy of excellent weed Andy left for me, and fired up the bong. Oh yeah.Most guys, I assume, as much as we like sex probably end up jerking off more than actually penetrating someone. I am no exception. I see all of those hot gooners on Tumblr and New Tumbl bating their dicks endlessly edging. I decided to bate and edge until Kevin and I were together again.As you guys know, I am eclectic when it comes to working out. I swim for cardio and lift for definition, but I use yoga to stretch and build core strength. So high and centered, I started my routine. Man, I needed it. Some deep long stretches releasing tension and stress. Soon I was bathed in a sweat from the exercise and roaring fire. Breathe. Stretch. What the fuck???Outside my floor to ceiling windows in the backyard, I see someone looking in. Someone in a hoody jacket. Fuck yeah! It’s Leo. He gives me an exaggerated wave. The gods had not forsaken me! I stood naked and sweaty and went to the glass door and let the boy in.The cold air shocked my slick heated body. My cock hung three fat inches covered in its thick skin. My muscles were pumped and slick. Kevin looked me up and down for a moment. I loved how direct this boy was.“Hi Chuck,” he said jauntily.“Hey, Leo. I am almost done with this yoga set. Want a drink?”Leo noticed my bong sitting on the floor by my fur covered pads.“Is that pot?” he asked.“Yes. Ever had it?” I asked. The boy’s perfect smile and sparkling eyes captivated me. My dick thickened.“Twice. I loved it,” he said in that still lovely high voice still not cracked by adolescence.“Why are you here boy?” I asked. He looked at me and I crouched down and looked him deep in his eyes. I put my hand around his throat and lifted his him off the ground. He had to weigh no more than eighty pounds. My move surprised him but did not freak him out.“Why are you here, boy?” I repeated with a low growl.By way of an answer, the eleven year old reached out and grabbed my thickening dick. It was slick with sweat, and the boy started stroking it. The hand around his throat did not stop his breathing, but it limited it. I brought him down to the floor.“I am the man and you are the little boy. You do as I say. Understand?”Leo smiled as the hood fell from his head.“Fuck yeah, Chuck,” he grinned.“Take off all of your clothes and then take a couple of hits of weed.”I went back to my yoga as Leo stripped. I heard the bong and then saw the naked lad lying on the floor looking at my junk and ass as I lifted my leg from a hands and knees position. I am vain but hopefully not too much. I like working out to look good to guys. I want to turn them on. The kid hit the bong again.“That’s enough smoking now. This stuff is extra good. Come around here and face me,” I said as I lifted my leg.Leo moved around on his hands and knees and faced me. I grinned and kissed him on the nose. The boy giggled and then kissed me on the nose. I kissed his lips but as he moved to kiss me back, I slipped in my tongue. The hot little stud moaned. Fuck yeah. I reached up and caressed his chin as we got to taste each other. This boy smelled and tasted great. There is no substituting for chemistry, and Leo’s and mine was galvanic.I broke the kiss and stood up. Towering over the boy on the floor, said, “Get up on the fur, boy. Lie on your back and spread your arms and legs. Show me your fucking naked body. Show it off to me, little buddy.”I knew this boy was not shy, and what a joy it was to see him spread his hairless limbs for me. My penis was irretrievably hard at this point. What red blooded pedo wouldn’t get hard at the sight of a naked and aroused lad?I noted his hard stomach but covered with a thin layer of baby fat, his perky nipples against a creamy white chest, flat but immature. His erection was constant, and those lovely nuts hanging in a large wrinkly sack the color of pink roses.“Play with yourself, boy. Jerk off for me,” I said showing him my throbbing appreciation.Leo grinned and started masturbating. When he started lightly stroking his rosy scrotum, I shot some more pre. The fire made the boy on the fur shiny with sweat even as it rolled off of my body. The light from the primal fire reflected off of each of us.The little boy enjoyed showing off for me, and his enthusiasm stimulated me more. I walked over to the fur blanket and walked over the boy. I planted my feet on either side of his head giving him that exquisite view of my ass, crack, balls, and cock.“Fuck, Chuck. You look like a superhero,” he declared.“You have a filthy mouth on you, Leo. I like that in a boy. Let’s see what that mouth likes tasting,” I said as I reached behind and slipped a finger into my crack. I sniffed it. It was wet with sweat, clean, but oily and full of pheromones. The scent was intoxicating. Slowly I crouched down and lowered my glutes over his face. My crack opened as I descended, and then I sat squarely on the little boy’s face. I then moved back and forth rubbing my wet cleft over his nose and lips and forehead. Oh yeah.“Lick my ass, Leo. I know you love it. Oh yeah. That’s it. Lick that crack clean,” I encouraged.I lifted my ass up from time to time to let the slut breathe. I then scooted up and dropped my sweaty shaved nuts in his mouth. Damn, the boy had talent. I do love a well-trained little fuck boy. Honestly so much precious boy time is often taken up by teaching him how to service a man. The more time we have to actually do it, the better.When he sucked my dick, I moaned in surprise and lust. This cocksucker knew his business. He reminded me of Lance whom I also found when he was eleven. In his case his grandfather started him at eight. Our sexual passion was fierce and addictive.I moved around on the fur blanket so I could spread out on my back. Leo stayed with me and on my dick. Superb suck job. One of the best I had received from a boy. True cocksucking skills are innate, I believe. We just awaken that cocksucking part in a guy.I pulled him off my meat and said, “Sit on my face, boy. Sit your bare ass on my tongue.”Lewdly I stuck out my tongue. Leo laughed with excitement and scrambled around and slowly I watched that hairless cleft descend. MMMM Boy ass. What is it about the things we fuck? Straight guys licking pussy. Gay guys licking ass. Pedos licking children. Whatever the object of our affection, there is nothing like tasting and fucking it with a tongue before we slide our dicks inside.Leo made these sexy little noises every time he exhaled. It wasn’t exactly a moan, more like a sexy auugghh sound. He sure loved my tongue up there and really started making noises when I slid my finger in as well. Damned if the slut didn’t come lubed up. Oh yeah, this rascal loves his fucking. I knew I would have to quiz him on his sexual history, but not then. I wanted to fuck.I moved him onto all fours and mounted him. I enveloped his sweaty smooth body with my meaty arms. Then I entered him. His auugghhs got louder and sluttier as I dicked that kid. I knew this fuck toy had to have a lot of experience, but like most young boys, they stay tight as a clamp.I try to be present in my fucks and keep my awareness in my body. I try not to think. But while fucking little Leo I couldn’t help contrast it with Little Kev. The difference between a nine year old and an eleven year old is huge, just like the difference between a seven year old and a nine year old is. Kev was still much more innocent and tender and fanciful. I loved nurturing him with our lovemaking. He enjoyed it when I babied him, and I delighted in the nascent pleasures I showed him. Eleven, however, is bucking to grow up. Bigger in every way and eager for adventure. Leo’s boy ass agreed completely with my drooling cock. His boy button was perfectly situated for my curving meat to rub it every time I fucked him doggy style or on his back. His ass was made for sodomy, and I took full advantage of it.I put him on his back and we rutted and made out. Sweat dripped from my forehead into his mouth. I tasted it on his tongue and we hungrily made out. My balls felt like bowling balls brimming with semen. They slapped painfully against his hairless ass cheeks. I mean, is there anything better than sweaty, animalistic sex?My ego was gratified when I made the sexy boy dry cum from my fuck. He really got into the experience. Moaning, bucking back hard onto my aching kid fucker, screaming. “Oh yeah! Oh yeah!”“That’s it, Leo. You must like my being inside of you,” I said silkily in his ear as kept fucking through his semen free orgasm.“Oh Chuck. I love it when I get to feel that feeling when I get fucked. You are only the second guy to give it to me. I was so close with Andy, but it didn’t happen.”I pulled out, my excited member glistening with precum, lube, and ass juices. I moved around and rubbed the wet dickhead across his plump little lips. He looked me in the eyes, and I grinned and nodded.With a little sexy groan, the sixth grader swallowed my cockhead and two inches. He greedily tasted himself on me and started working to make me cum. I enjoyed it to the edge, but pulled out before shooting. I could see the disappointment in his eyes.“Let’s take a break. I need some water and some more weed,” I said with my erection inches from his face.“You know that excellent feeling you felt was an orgasm. You had an anal orgasm because your boy button your prostate, was rubbed the right way.”“That was cumming? I thought I was too young to cum,” Leo said confused.“You have never cum with your dick?” I asked amazed at the amount of ignorance surrounding a boy’s sexual functions.“I have seen a lot of men cumming in porno and when I suck them, but I don’t get to see any boys in porno. Andy sucked my dick for the first time last weekend. Man,that felt terrific. I can come from that?”I smiled broadly, “Oh yeah. Now that I have given you an anal cum, I am going to give you a penis cum. Would you like that?”Leo smiled like it was his birthday. “Yeah, Chuck. I mean, yes please! I really, really liked Andy’s mouth on me.”I moved in and kissed him briefly. “Well, I really, really like sucking little boys to a dry cum. What will you do for me?” I asked licking his lips and tongue.“Anything,” the passionate boy said breathlessly. Right fucking answer.We were sitting on bar stool naked drinking our water, and I lifted up an arm.“See my sweaty pit? I want you to rub your face in it, smell it, and then lick it clean. I want you to smell me and taste me when you have your first penile cum.”He was up for it. Adventurous boys love to explore sex. They are the best of the best! I have been so fortunate to find some high quality boys for lovers.Leo moaned when he got into my pit. He licked and moaned more. The sensitive area on my body made my dick and balls tingle with pleasure. I could smell my pit marking the boy. When he pulled out, his face looked like it had been rubbed with a greasy pork chop. But it something much more precious, his Man’s scent. I sighed with pleasure when he moved to the other.His senses were overwhelmed with my essence. I pulled a step stool out and sat in front of the boy’s bar stool. My prick was full of desire, as was his. I moved in between his legs and pushed my nose into his marvelous pink ball bag. Then I licked it. I sucked it delicately and reverently. Leo started doing his auugghh noise with each exhalation. I tongued the crease between his thigh and his pubes as well as the naked public mound. The taste was sweaty boy with just the barest hint of the man he would become. When I licked his stalk, the boy clenched the bar counter for stability. He threw his head back when I engulfed his three and half inch boner, and I loving sucked it. I licked his anus and taint for our mutual pleasure, but decided on no finger in his hole. I wanted his first dick orgasm to be centered on his immature penis.The look he gave me before he came was the look you get when you are in a rollercoaster perched at the top of the ride just as you begin the steep descent. And he was loud. I felt his boy dick spasm and his body thrash. I kept him from falling off the bar stool, but it took a while to bring him back. His first dry cum from his dick. For him it will always be associated with me and my scent.He looked at me with his sparkling eyes wide in total amazement.“Chuck, are you telling me I could have had this feeling before now?”“From day one of your birth,” I said.“Fuck me. I have been sucking my brother since I was seven, and not once did he ever suck me. Brick, my brother, said little boys can’t cum. That’s Brick. Dumb as brick.”I laughed.“You’ve been with boys who don’t know how to treat a sexy boy like you,” I said.“I’ve been with Coach Lubrinski too. He’s fucked me at least twenty times, and he never even thought of my cock. That kind of pisses me off. I sucked him every time he fucked me, and not once did I cum,” the sexy boy fumed.Wait. Andy and Chase’s football coach is a pedo? That’s big news. I should invite him over for cigars and whiskey. And as for young Leo’s outrage, he has every right to be pissed. Our societal disregard for the sexual pleasure of our prepubescent children is wicked. It is right up there with circumcision. But I digress.“You said I was the second one to make you cum from your butt. Who was the first?” I asked, my dick still hard as fuck.“Brick. He started fucking me when I nine. I loved his big body on me and his cock in me. He always felt right when he was inside me. He came in my ass every day at least once. Maybe that’s why I like you so much. You’re built like a defensive tackle.”“You’re quite the budding jock yourself,” I said reaching out and squeezing his firm pecs.“Ow. That kind of feels good, though,” he said.“Who else have you had sex with?” I asked.“After Brick went to college, I was so frustrated. I had porn, but I was used to sex every day. I went to the coach, but, you know, he is fat and ugly. Then I met Chase behind the bleachers. Everyone says him and Andy are in competition for the handsomest boys in high school. He never touched my dick. Ever. But he sure fucked me good and hard. I like a guy to reallynail me. Brick could throw all two hundred and fifty pounds into me.”“Fuck yeah, you little slut. Wanna see how hard I can pound you?”“Fuck yeah, Chuck. Make me cum again from my boy button.”I carried him to my bed and fucked him on his back. His feet were planted on my chest as I got into a long rut. I spit in his face which surprised him but he comically tried to lick up. When I had a nice rut going and the auugghhs were steady, I pulled back and then slammed in so hard I knocked the air out of him. Again. And again. I slowed for a second to let him gasp, and the auugghhs started with a vengeance. Each mighty slam elicited those slutty noises from the little whore.I fucked him like a whore, that’s for sure. I love it when I get so horny I get nasty and surly. Aching to cum. Each slam pummeled his immature prostate and made him gurgle with pleasure. Oh yeah, I sensed he was so close. He came hard and vigorously clenched my pedo meat milking the seed right out of my pendulous balls.He yelled and I growled. We both caught our breaths. But I was still horny. I started slowly fucking again and he mewled and panted. Oh yeah, that cummy ass felt so good and I knew I had another nut in me. It was only four minutes later, but four minutes of sheer sexual joy. He came with a wild yelp and set me off again. Now that’s how you fuck a little boy!Leo happily accepted the offer to spend the night. He didn’t have to be home until 11 AM sharp. His grandmother used a cane and a walker. With her mobility limited, she took over the big parlor and dining room on the first floor of her grand Victorian house as her bedroom and sitting room. She was eccentric and delightfully old school. The boys had to fix their own breakfast because it took her until 11 AM to get all “glued together” as she said. Boys should be out playing after school and on weekends. What a concept! This pedo heartily agrees! A housekeeper served her and the boys dinner every night, and if the boy had all As and Bs they could watch TV or play videogames after dinner. But since the boys resided on the second floor, and she couldn’t climb the stairs, they pretty much did what they wanted up there no matter what their report cards said.When Brick was at home, the two brothers had sex constantly. Brick’s incestuous passion turned on all of his little brother’s sexual burners. Brick dated girls for cover and posed as a fag hater to conceal his lust for his bro.With his brother gone to U Michigan for five months now, I was impressed by how much Leo achieved searching for sex partners. It isn’t overly easy for an eleven year old to score sex with guys. But where there is a perverted will, there is a way. Of course it helps to have a network of pedos who share. Sharing really is caring.I made him waffles for breakfast before he went home. He came back at ten that night and stripped naked as soon as he arrived. I was watching kiddie porn in my den, and invited him in. The look on his face as he saw a naked tween being fucked by a nasty big dicked trucker was priceless. Who says corruption isn’t fun? He sat on my lap in my desk chair. I pulled a silver box out of the desk drawer and removed a rock of cocaine. I shoved it up his lubed ass as far as it could go. Then I fucked my dick into the hairless hole.“Fuck, Chuck. What is this?” he asked.“You’ll love it. It’ll burn for a second, but then you’re ass and body will come alive,” I said moving a half inch in and out.Leo started moaning and broke out into a sweat. I smoked my cocaine in big white clouds. The boy begged to try it, and I thought why not? Then we fucked and watched forbidden porno.Since Leo was dry cumming all over the place, I felt he must approve. I was shocked to discover two hours had passed when Leo’s phone got a message. Leo pulled off my shiny cock and looked to see who texted him.“It’s Andy,” Leo said. He looked so slutty with his hair matted by sex sweat. “He wants to see me.”“Invite him here if you want. He mentioned he wanted to suck you to cumming. We could both play with you. Do you want two dicks fucking in your slutty little holes? Ever taken one in the mouth and in the ass at the same time?”This made the naked youth literally tremble with lust. His rubbed his hard pecker on a couch arm.“No, but I really want to. OK, I texted him. Fuck, Chuck! I have never felt so great. I want both of you to fuck me hard from each side.”“Yeah?” Andy said as he walked into the room. “Is that the price of admission?” he asked slipping off his sweater.“That and licking your asshole,” the nasty pig boy said with a grin.“If you are a good little piggy and do as I say, you may lick my hole,” Andy said good naturedly.Andy noticed my glass pipe and looked at me with arched eyebrows.“I’ve turned the volume up a bit. A rock up his ass and some clouds down this throat,” I said loading the pipe and handing it to him.“Thanks, bro. I have fantasized about doing a little boy with you,” he said removing his pants and taking the pipe. His nine inches popped out hard and ready.“I’m flattered,” I replied, and, looking at the handsome teen, I really was. “Let’s all get wasted and get down,” I said watching him light the pipe.“No, I’m flattered,” Andy said after exhaling. “You are amazing, Chuck. You introduced me to blowjobs, and handjobs, and rimming. You got me into little boys and girls. You’re all man and fucking hot,” he said.Andy moved in and kissed me. And, fuck, it was great. We tasted each other for a moment looking at each other appreciatively.We turned to Leo who was jerking off watching us.“Ready to be our nasty slut for the evening?” I asked stroking my hard cock.“Oh man,” Leo said grinning mischievously. “You’re the pedophile everyone warned me about in school. Aren’t you?”“You have no idea, little boy,” I said.Andy laughed and got on his knees.SEE YOU PERVS FOR THE NEXT CHAPTERMy other story:https://www.nifty.org/nifty/gay/adult-youth/entrepreneur/

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Living the LifeChapter NineBy Nick W.[email protected]If you like the story or would like to see something in the story, please feel free to drop me a line. I love feedback and love to chat.Before some of you clutch your pearls and think this is a true story, know that it is not. It is entirely a work of erotic fiction. Fantasy is different from reality. Check it out.“Do you like to eat pussy?” I asked the naked and now high Andy.“Oh yeah. One of my faves. I like to make them all wet and horny before I dick them,” Andy said.“Bend over, Leo,” I told the eleven year old who was also deliciously naked and high.“You can lick my ass, but don’t you fuckers call it a pussy,” Leo said with a grin.“You are all boy, Leo. No worries. That’s a boy hole. But it has ten thousand nerve endings in it which makes a pleasure hole as well. So Andy, Leo says that you licked his ass. Why don’t you do it now?” I encouraged.Andy was covered in sweat from the cocaine clouds we smoked. He looked at me and grinned. Andy kissed that tight, hairless hole and then proceeded to lick the crack from top to bottom. When he came back to the opening, he fluttered his tongue on it before stabbing it deep inside.”“Fuck yeah, Andy!” the horny scamp cried out. “Eat me!”Andy’s nine inches bobbed and drooled as he ate little boy hole. I could see the lust consuming the teen jock. Spit connected his mouth to the fuck hole.“Now coat your finger and rub it on it. That’s right. Tease those nerve endings like you do those cunt lips. Yeah. Now slide it inside. All the way. You are on an expedition, my friend. You know where the clit is, but do you know where the G spot in a woman is?”Andy looked at me with mock indignation. “Of course. It’s different for every woman but close to the cervix. My fuck meat can find it every time,” he declared proudly.“You stud! Well the dick head and just beneath it are a man’s clit. His G spot is his prostate. Try curving your finger inward towards his taint. You have to find it in each guy.”“What am I looking for? Oh, wait. There is this little lump,” he said flashing his perfect white teeth.“Auugghh,” Leo cried out. “Auugghh!” more passionately.“Looks like you found it. Now rub it and really press on it and mash it up,” I said.Andy licked his lips and went to work.“Oh, god, Andy! That’s it. Auugghh, Auugghh, Auugghh!” Leo cried out.“Leo said you almost made him have an assgasm from fucking him. Now that you know where it is, you have to figure out to make your cock hit it.”Andy stood up and said, “No problem at all. But first I need a hit.”We all smoked and then Andy pushed Leo across the arm of the sofa. His magnificent nine inch cock was wet with precum, and it slid easily into the lubed hole. The drooling slut moaned over and over as the high skilled teen dicked his immature prostate. Andy looked amazing as he languidly swiveled his hips driving his massive fuckmeat into sixth grader. His muscles rippled, and his thrusts looked effortless but masterfully buried the big shaft up to his bull balls every time. His form was made for porn.“Oh, god, Andy! That’s it. You are driving me nuts. Fuck me! Fuck me!” the precocious little boy cried.“Oh yeah, you hot little slut. You like me fucking my bare meat all the way into your boyhole, don’t you?”Leo drooled and moaned but vigorously nodded.“Fuck yeah, Leo. You don’t have to talk,” he said pulling the boy off the couch arm and sitting his sweaty ass on it.Andy thrust upward now into the hairless fuck toy. Leo kept up a steady stream of auugghhs with each lusty slide of the teen pedo’s penis.And then he came. Leo cried out violently as his whole body shivered and his juvenile sphincter clamped down hard on the invading penis. Andy screwed up his face in intense pleasure, savoring the feeling. Then in a single move that ended with a resounding POP, Andy pulled his glistering meat out of the hole.“Fuck yeah, little buddy! That was amazing. Girl’s asses never do that! I mean, you were clamping me like a pussy. Not that it is one, Leo,” Andy reassured.“Man, I have been getting fucked for three years now, and only you two have ever made me feel that. And earlier tonight Chuck made me cum from sucking my dick. Now I know there are two ways to cum. I can’t decide which one I like better!”When Andy slid to his knees and kissed Leo’s immature penis, the horny monkey was hard in an instant. Andy looked askance at me and asked, “Why don’t you come suck this little dick with me, Chuck.”That surprised me, but I joined the jock on my knees. What is it about Andy, I wondered? He pushed his own limits and certainly pushed mine. From the moment I started sucking him at fourteen, he was open to experimentation. Our tongues dueled over the miniature hairless genitals, and sometimes we just full on kissed. Sex with two pedos often blurs the lines, but this was with Andy --- the hetereosexual stud. I just went went with it until I thought of something.“Hey, Andy. This is the second Saturday you called Leo at midnight and asked to meet him. What have you been doing up until midnight?” I asked.Andy pulled off the boy’s spit wet dicklet. A wry smile crept over his face.“Chastity DuPres. Can you believe her fucked up parent’s named her Chastity? Well, she’s this hot bitch with apple sized titties and long legs with a tiny little waist. But the cunt won’t put out. She did this twisted daddy daughter dance thing where she promised him to stay a virgin until she is married. What she doesn’t know is I am going to fuck her. I am going to fuck all of her holes. I’m telling you now, I am going to make that stuck up bitch a whore,” Andy said firmly.“Wow,” I said. “How far have you gotten?”“She has to be home at midnight. Her dad, who I swear wants to fuck his daughter, grills me about everything. Where’d you go. What did you do? He is so suspicious. And the stupid fuck should be. Earlier tonight I was licking and sucking her titties for hours. She also lets me rub her pussy through her panties. It won’t be long now,” Andy said.I had no idea Andy was such a predator, and frankly it was a turn on.“You going to knock her up?” I asked stroking my dick.“I’ve jerked off thinking about it. I have also thought about the football team all taking turns on her and then guessing who the dad is,” Andy said stroking his meat and looking at me directly.“Hellllooooo,” Leo said waving his hands. “Remember the dick you guys were sucking? You fuckers aren’t finished.”We laughed and returned to the boy dick. Andy took both his dick and balls into his mouth and sucked on them and then spit them into my mouth. We did this a few times until Leo moaned and shuddered in pleasure.“Oh fuck yeah, you guys! You two know your stuff. Did you go to pedo school or something? You guys wanna adopt me?” he asked with that comic smile we both loved.Andy stood up with his rock hard nine inches throbbing in front of him.“I think it’s time you paid us both back for all the nice dry cums we’ve given you. You mentioned licking my ass. Get to it,” Andy said turning around and presenting his sweat wet butt. The buns were smooth and muscular, but padded to add to the luciousness. Honestly someone needs to take a block of marble and sculpt this randy teen!Leo was on it! It is so erotic to see a child eagerly and greedily enjoy sex. He licked and lapped like the little piggy he had become. Still hairless and spermless, our Leo wasn’t very innocent anymore. His brother and a few lucky pedos fed upon that delicious innocence for four years. Was this a tragedy? Did it rob him of his childhood? Leo didn’t think so. Innocence eclipsed by experience brought him exquisite pleasure. Feelings he would seek over and over for the rest of his life.Our group action reached its climax when we sandwiched the boy between us. This was a night so many fantasies and dreams came true for the boy on the cusp of puberty. It was an education for Andy who power fucked Leo’s ass and prostate from every position imaginable only to switch places with me and snaking his greasy cock down the boy’s throat. Every now and then, Andy and I leaned in for a passionate tongue duel. Sex is weird but so much fucking fun!“You said you like to be pounded,” I said rough fucking Leo doggy style. “Well, my last name is Pounder. How am I doing?”Leo couldn’t answer with Andy’s big cock blocking his airway, but the spunky slut looked at me and gave me a thumbs up. We were all so high and sweaty and lust driven that when Leo started dry cumming again, I was caught off guard.“That’s number seven for the pig! I think he likes it,” Andy noted as he grabbed the tyke by the ears.Leo clenching on my pedo dick pushed me over the edge, and I bellowed as I ejaculated hard and deep in the child’s ass. Andy smiled and then pulled out and came on Leo’s face. The jock then scooped up the sperm with his fingers and fed it to the sated boy.“In a year or two, you will be shooting this stuff,” Andy said while holding Leo tight and methodically feeding him cum. We were all still buzzing from the cocaine high.“You into girls at all?” Andy asked.“Fuck no. I identify as queer and my pronouns are he and his. And by that I mean he needs to get his ass and mouth fucked every day,” Leo said between sucking the jock’s cummy fingers.We laughed as we headed naked to the kitchen for water before hitting the hot tub. Here we loaded the pipe with a heavy indica strain to bring us down. The weed and the water had the desired effect, and soon we were all relaxed.I then told Andy what Leo told me about Brick starting him at seven and fucking him at nine. Andy was dumbfounded.“I would never have guessed that. Brick is such a huge fucker and is always talking about hating faggots,” Andy said.“Pretty smart for him. I mean, I love my bro and all, but he isn’t the smartest dude on the block. But there is something really cool with us together. It’s a bro thing. I just light up when I see him. Let’s see. I am eleven and Brick is nineteen. And Andy is seventeen and Kevin is nine. Kevin and I both have brothers who are eight years older,” Leo observed. Smart kid!“You’re right!” Andy said. “Hey, Leo. Chuck owns the Muni Rec, and I work there. At one end is a private all male club for nude swimming. Want to join?”“Are you pranking me?” Leo asked.“Not at all. What’s more there is a Big Buddy Little Buddy event this Thursday night. Somebody sixteen or older is the big buddy to someone under sixteen. I think you need to join up. What do you say?” Andy asked.“This is the sort of thing my grandma loves. She thinks boys should get off their computers and run and swim and hike and all that. Fuck yeah I am in. But I don’t have a big buddy.”“Let me worry about that,” Andy said. “Great. Drop by after school on Monday.”“Who are you bringing?” Leo asked Andy.“Kevin,” he said neutrally.“Oh realllly?” Leo said with pronounced interest.“Kevin is my boyfriend,” I interjected. “I like to fly under the radar.”“You really are the neighborhood perv,” Leo said amazed.“One of them,” I said with a smile.Leo licked his lips and looked at both of us.“I have to be home by 11 AM, but I can be back my noon. I can stay out until six. You guys up for another round?”Andy looked at me and said, “Fuck yeah.”“Then it’s settled,” I said taking a massive hit and passing the bong.Only it wasn’t meant to be. We spent the night in my bed, and Leo did get home after I made us all some very nutritious smoothies. But then I got a call from Leo and put it on speaker so Andy could hear.“Grandma is pissed off because I didn’t do some chores. She hardly leaves the house anymore cuz she can’t walk too well, but, damn, she can buy online. So it’s my job to break down the boxes, recycle the stuff in the right piles, and the fucking styrofoam has to be in the blue and red box, and then I have to scan all of the packaging labels and manuals of anything she buys. I will be here all afternoon,” Leo said sadly.Damn, my chores as a kid were way different than his. Life goes on.Andy and I were disappointed. We grabbed the bong and hit the hot tub instead.“Hey Chuck, have you ever had an assgasm?” Andy asked while peering at me through bloodshot eyes.“I did as a kid all the time. And I would also dry cum hands free when riding my neighbor’s cock. He would say, ‘Ride my by cock, bitch.’ What’s funny is he was like half your size. Four and a half inches. But as I got older, I went almost exclusively for little boys. Their fingers or dicks can’t reach my prostate, and a kid fucking a man seems so stupid to me. But with a man, I like a finger up my ass sometimes while I am getting blown. And I am a top, so I don’t really get fucked,” I said.“Remember how you would blindfold me and then rub oil on me and jack me off slowly? That was fucking amazing. You would lick my ass sometimes too,” Andy said while stroking his dick under the water. What was this about?“Yeah. I tried a finger up there once, but you shut that down immediately,” I said.“Sorry man. I had this hangup about taking anything up my ass. The thing is, I wonder if I could have an assgasm? I know you aren’t into grown men and all, but I was wondering if maybe you could oil me up and jack me off with a finger up my ass? I will owe you big time.” he asked sheepishly.Damn, those really fucking handsome men can get away with anything. His sheepish look was so engaging. So soon we were inside and he thought it would be better if we smoked some clouds, and fuck we did. I put him in a sling and blindfolded him. I oiled him up and massaged his muscled body. The loss of sight heightened his senses. I couldn’t resist licking and eating ass. He didn’t seem to mind when he moaned in pleasure.“Chuck. Just please don’t fuck me,” he said nervously.“Relax, buddy. Let’s get a feel of your hole.”I found his prostate and massaged it. I rubbed it and mashed the shit out of it. I stopped masturbating his rock hard nine inch cock as I did it. Andy was moaning and beginning to sweat profusely. Then his big dick started leaking thick cum out of his piss slit. Bingo.“Fuck, Chuck! I can see why guys love it up the ass now,” he said taking off his mask.“Keep your mask on. There’s more,” I said slipping a finger in his ass again and the other hand wrapping his oiled cock.“You know who else has fucked our little buddy Leo?” I asked jerking his dick and stroking his joy button.“Coach Lubinski,” I said without waiting for an answer.“No way! Really? That slob?”“Yeah, well that slob is a pedophile. And guess what? He has a six year old daughter, and a five year old widdle boy. How’s that?”Andy moaned, and his steel hard prick juiced a clear fountain of slime.“Yeah, you like that, don’t you pedo? You like those wee widdle tots, don’t you?”Andy moaned, “Fuck yeah, Chuck. I do. I don’t know why, but they make me sooooo goddamn horny.”“Coach is stopping by tomorrow night for a whiskey and a cigar. I am going to invite him and his little kindergartener tyke to the Big Buddy Little Buddy night. Won’t that be fun? Maybe you can spend some quality time with him. Give him a piggy back ride in the pool. Teach your widdle buddy how to…”“Ohhh fuck! Goddamn! Fuck yeah!” the perverted teen yelled as I stroked a huge load of volanic sperm from his lusty cock.All in all, it was a good weekend despite being away from my boy.The evening with Coach Lubinski was productive and informative if not that enjoyable. The man had nothing of interest to say and was nothing really to look at. He did become more animated when Leo came in the room, unzipped me, and started blowing my cock in front of him. Now that’s an icebreaker! Finally we had something to talk about. Leo was happy to help out; cutting our cigars, fetching our whiskey, and felating the adults in the room. I put on some very twisted KP for our viewing pleasure. At least Leo and the video were entertaining.“This Big Buddy Little Buddy event can’t be a fucking pedo orgy,” I said. “I am nervous as fuck about it. If someone went too far there could be a lawsuit, police, newspaper articles. Andy Peterson and I have been careful about who we pick, but there might be men in there only because they like skinny dipping. The man boy sex has to be under the radar. Done right, though, it can be a pedo mixer where we make dates to hook up later,” I said puffing on my Robusto.“Andy Peterson is a boy lover?” he asked incredulously.“Funny. He had the same reaction about you. Yes. He has fucked Leo as has Chase Worthington,” I said as Leo pulled off my cock and crawled over to the fat middle aged man.I couldn’t think of who the coach reminded me as Leo started blowing him. The man moaned and said, “You are fucking killing me. Andy and Chase are boy fuckers? Those guys are fucking gods. I would do anything either of them wanted of me. I would be their fucking toilet if they told me.”“I get the impression Andy would very much like to be a big buddy to your son, what’s his name?” I asked scratching my mind for who he looked like.“You mean Jimmy? My youngest,” he said as what I was implying dawned on him.“I haven’t done anything with him except jerk his little dick sometimes in the bath. I like my boys a bit older. I totally get weak in the knees for teen jocks. Have you seen how big Andy and Chase are? Hung like porn stars!”“Oh yeah. So how would you like to suck Andy’s dick and lick his ass?” I asked silkily.“Oh, Chuck. I’m nutting just thinking about it,” he said holding Leo’s ears.“You said you’d do anything for that. Does that include letting him play with your son and daughter?”Leo pulled off and looked at me like “What the fuck?“Get back sucking, boy,” I told Leo gruffly. “Well?” I asked sipping my malted scotch.“I split the child raising duties with my wife, and she takes care of our daughter. She would know in a second if she was fucked,” he said.“What about Jimmy?”I could see the hesitation and dark lust in his eyes. They dueled for a second before he said, “Andy can do whatever the fuck he wants with Jimmy,” he groaned with passion.Then he came down Leo’s throat.Another reason to fuck boys over girls. They are easier to get. Girls are watched more closely.As the fat perv jizzed in the underage mouth, I suddenly realized who he reminded me of.Fred Flintstone!The next day Cynthia and Kevin returned home, but I didn’t get to see Little Kev until his swim appointment the next day. We only had ninety minutes together, so as much as I longed to fuck him, I opted for quality ice cream time instead. At the parlor little Kev excitedly told me all about his trip and gave me a key chain from the zoo as a gift. My boy is so sweet!Kev was excited for the Big Buddy Little Buddy event the night after.“Now we can’t be too obvious tomorrow,” I said. “But we are going to be on the look out for other men and boys who are boyfriends like us. It might be a dad with his son. Or an uncle with his nephew. Would you like to meet some other boys like you? I asked squeezing his package under the table.Kevin smiled broadly, “That would be so cool! Maybe I can play with his daddy too,” my little slut said excitedly. I kissed him on his cheek and hugged him.“I missed you so much, Chuck!” he said while throwing his arms around me and kissing my cheek. I picked him up and drove him home.The next day, Andy cut school to work on preparing for the event. Since the pools were without any sunlight in the concrete and marble room with vaulted thirty foot ceilings, Andy experimented with the light. He found by cutting the main overhead lights, the lumination from the pools lit the place up but with lots of dark shadows the further you moved from the water’s edge. He moved in tables and chairs from the surplus food court stock and put small plastic table lamps on them. Then he positioned standing lamps in key locations so no one would trip over everything.The event ran from seven until nine that night, but men and boys starting showing up as early as six. I was still concerned about how everything would go down. At seven, I took the wireless microphone and stood at the head of the pool. According to the count, there were 34 men attending with their little buddies in tow. About half of the men were naked, and maybe a quarter of the boys. Zion focused a small spotlight on me.“Good evening, gentlmen. Welcome to the Nature’s Way Club’s first Big Buddy Little Buddy event. Although our official grand opening won’t be until next month, one of our team members came up with the great idea for tonight’s event. This young man needs no introduction. He is our home town pride and joy, the star quarterback of the fighting Blu Kennedy High Wildcats who led his team to the state and regional championships ---- Andy Peterson.”The handsome teen took my position under the spotlight. The men and boys heartily applauded Andy who smiled broadly wearing the blue and gold speedo of Kennedy High.“Welcome everyone. When I was young, my dad used to take me to a river or a lake in summer. One day after throwing the ball around, my dad said, ‘Let’s go swimming.’ But dad, I said, I don’t have a swim suit. Then he astonished me when he peeled off his clothes. ‘Let’s go skinny dipping.’ And boy was that fun! I treasure those memories. After my dad left, I wished there was someone I could go skinny dipping with.“This year for a school project, I found out something that really surprised me. As late at 1975, most public pools and private and public schools required that people swim nude. I know. That seems unreal today. Right here in this pool, men and boys swam nude for more than fifty years. And why not? Swimming naked is so much fun! And it’s healthy! So Chuck took these two pools and made female only and male only swim clubs. What’s the difference with the other Muni Rec pools? These clubs are clothing optional.”With that, Andy peeled down his speedo until it fell to his ankles. The crowd grew quiet looking at the muscled teen’s big floppy cock. Andy smiled and continued with his speech, and I am sure he was enjoying all eyes on his body.“You don’t have to swim nude, but you sure are welcome to do it. Whatever makes you comfortable. I just completed my training for lifeguard, and I would like to introduce my fellow lifeguards. Here are Lance, Kyle, Morgan, and Brett.”Zion put the spotlight on them, all of them naked. Damn, they looked good. The last three were recommended to me by my pedo buddy Antony who was headmaster of the private boy’s school Lance attended. Morgan was the oldest at twenty five. He had a rakish beard, impressive biceps and a thick cut cock. Kyle was twenty one, and Brett was nineteen. Both had the smooth muscles that competitive swimming affords. All of them had been well fucked by their headmaster for years, and the three guys eventually acquired a taste for younger dudes as well. I scanned the audience and found Antony He was naked with a shy looking boy maybe a year or two younger than Kev in tow.“We are here to make sure everyone is safe. Later when we put the inflatible rafts and toys in the pool, we will be outside the pool and underwater with goggles, to make sure everyone is safe. Be careful because sometimes a cluttered pool can hide a swimmer in distress. So please no running or jumping on people in the pool. The word, help, is also only to be used by a swimmer in distress. Also cell phones must stay in your lockers for obvious reasons, and besides we have no pockets to put them in,”Andy said making the crowd laugh.All the naked lifeguards except Andy dived into the pool. As that happened, I watched Andy start to get hard, then harder, than completely boned.“One more thing,” he said looking down and acting surprised at his boner. “We’re all guys here, so we aren’t going to offend any of the ladies. It’s a good thing my girlfriend Chastity isn’t around! So, yeah, sometimes, we might get a little stiff. It happens to us all for no reason. So the rule about stiffies is…,” he said pausing for effect, “ignore them. They aren’t important, and if we ignore them, they will go away. Now let’s have some skinny dipping fun!”The man is talented. I could see him being an actor or game show host or even the fucking governor. His speech was great if not fifty percent bullshit. Hard ons happen for no reason? I boned the instant I saw a naked little boy. Later I asked Andy if his dad really took him skinny dipping.“Are you kidding? Sometimes he’d take me to the liquor store to buy some vodka and cigarettes. Those are the memories of him I cherish,” he said grimly.Overall the event went so much better than what I feared might happen. Andy, the local god, steered the crowd masterfully. Within an hour, everyone was naked except for a three of the little boys and one man. A couple of the older men sitting in chairs around the pool, would position themselves to show off their big hardons. Andy patrolled the area and would come by and put an arm around them, whisper something, wink, laugh with the man, hand him a towel, and then move on. Later I found out he would ask them in a low voice to flash it, not flaunt it. Perfect.I made the rounds chatting with all I could and getting a sense of who was a boy lover and who wasn’t. Of course I stacked the room with pedos, so that helped the mood. I was going to have Dominic take Leo since Lance was working the event, but I was surprised to see Chase arrive with him. Dom showed up with Kevin because Andy couldn’t both participate and host the event. My old boy Zion walked around like he had popped a couple of Viagras, but he promptly collected the wet towels and fawned over the men keeping everyone happy.Andy used the company credit card and bought a variety of inflatibale rafts and toys. He arranged for races where the man and boy furiously paddled a raft from one end to the other in the large pool. He got inflatible tubes that looked like logs, and the men had race to the end pulling the floating, very naked boys. There were chicken fights where kids would ride piggyback on a man and try to get the other kid to fall in the water. Andy made the games fair always compensating for age. Perhaps the hottest event was one where boys would switch big buddies thus exposing the boys and men to new partners. The rafts were great because the sides came up high enough to conceal everything beneath the waist. So a boy could sit between a man’s legs, and the man’s hardon pressed against the kid’s back would be hidden. It was so erotic watching boys switch rafts and seeing the man settle in his groin against a bare boy’s ass. Kevin switched to a handsome man in his early thirties with a dad bod and meaty phallus, and his thirteen year old son ended up in Dominic’s raft. Within a few minutes, I could see Dom casually playing with and giving attention to the kid’s tits. Judging from the lad’s boner, I think he liked it. When I saw Dom climb out the the boat, it was with a rock hard dick sticking out proudly.I paid particular attention to Andy meeting Coach Lubinski’s son. Fortunately the little tot had inherited nothing of Fred Flinstone’s looks. He was a rosey cheeked lad, slight and slim and so very cute. His tiny dicklet stood proud and hard before him. Naked Andy got down on his haunches and looked the boy in the eye. He shook his little hand and praised him for being a big, strong boy. All the while his pedo nine inch cock throbbed between his legs.“What’s your name,” Andy asked.“Timmy,” he said proudly.Andy carressed the boy’s cheek.“I’m Andy. Are you going to be a football player like me one day” he asked.The boy’s eyes went wide, and he gave an enthusiastic, “Yeth! You’re my hero, Andy!”The teen smiled and eyed the naked youth hungrily.Coach on the other hand looked like a nervous school girl around the popular boy. Andy looked at him hard. None of the famous Peterson charm for this fucker.“Let me get you a drink, coach,” Andy said cooly. “Then Timmy and I are going to have some fun.”Of course I had told Andy about my meeting the coach on Monday. He in turn informed Chase as well. If anyone knew how to exploit the sexual adoration of others, it was those two fuckers.Andy returned with a plastic cup filled with what looked like flat beer.“Thank you,” Fred Flinstone said. His dick was shriveled and small.“Thank you, what?” Andy asked quietly but firmly.“Thank you, Sir,” that fat man said meekly.“Drink up, coach,” Andy said slapping him on the back before whispering in his ear, “I’ll let you know when I want you to bring Timmy over for a private visit.”Timmy took Andy’s hand, and soon was riding piggy back on his shoulders in the pool. Andy made eye contact with me and stuck his tongue out lewdly. The kid’s pricklet was rubbing his bare neck, and the teen was completely erect.As Coach Lubinski watched the teen jock tickling and splashing around with little Timmy, his cock began to grow until it was rock hard. It twitched a bit as he continued to watch. When the obese man starting drinking from the cup, he pulled back startled. But then he went back to drinking. Of course what he was drinking was just pissed out by his idol. Coach’s cock began to leak pre furiously. I can’t tell you how many fucking perv dads get off on their sons being used by pedos. It is a tried and true path to a boy. And Lubinski was going full out submissive faggot for Andy.After the event, I gathered the crew and Little Kev together to compare notes. We were all naked and most were aroused. We passed around the bong. I saw Morgan and Kyle, the new lifeguards, eyeing Kevin hungrily. I must say he was one of the handsomest boys there that night with his ginger hair and tight tummy. It was only then did I get a truer picture of what went down.Apparently there was some discreet fucking of boys going on in the steam room because Brett could smell ass on a man’s dick. There was an abundance of boner rubbing underwater as well as a few blatant grabbing of cocks. No one seemed annoyed or bothered by events which relieved me.“You know that daddy who switched places with Dom?” Kevin asked excitedly.“Yeah. That hipster with a dad bod,” I said.“Levi McAllister,” Andy noted precisely.“He put his hand on my thigh, and then his finger would rub on my balls. I liked it. I wish he had touched my dickie,” Kevin said.I reached down and casually started playing with the naked boy in front of the young men. I loved how Kevin wasn’t shy about it, and the guys enjoyed watching. I caught Andy looking with a far away look in his eyes.Morgan was the oldest of the lifeguards and had started to show certain leadership skills. He scratched his dark beard and said, “Mostly the sex was contained to the back bathroom. There was lots of fucking and sucking in the stalls. It was smart to put in the glory hole.”“What the ….?” I asked dumbfounded. “A gloryhole?”Everyone followed me to the dark out of the way auxillary bathroom. The marble floor and wooden stalls all looked right. Inside was a big ole gloryhole about the size of a teacup saucer. It was well made and were smooth and rounded.“It was not this way when I bought it. Who would do this?” I asked angrily. I felt like a dumbass not knowing what was happening on my own property. But to be fair, there were ten restrooms at the complex.“Um, OK, Chuck there was a misunderstanding,” Zion said sheepishly. The twenty year old lost his perpetual boner and continued. “When you said you needed the talents I displayed at Matt Estes Park, I thought you meant gloryholes and relieving men of their sexual tension. I mean I made all the glory holes at that restroom.”So much for my glib words..“I guess I did say that. You did a nice job. No splinters there,” I said fingering the opening.“And,” Zion said proudly, “It’s placed so most boys could get their cocks in there at the bottom of the hole, and the men at the top without crouching.”“Nice, Zion!,” Andy said high fiving him. “Morgan is right. It did concentrate most of the sex in this back area. Worse come to worse you could say you didn’t know about it, Chuck.”“And vice can’t come into a private club without a warrant,” Zion noted. “Not that I wasn’t sucking the vice officers all the time in the park.”“I think if we just cut Henderson, Franklin, and Karres off the invite list, everyone will be fucking cool. They looked like they were having fun but were clueless as to what was really going on,” Andy said. “Hell, I have leads with a dozen dads now. Tonight was great.”“Wait a minute,” Kev piped up. “I don’t get it. How does the glory hole game work?”Cute.Morgan smiled devilishly. “A guy sits on the toilet, and then another one comes in. They find out if they are there to shit or to play. If no one is going to the bathroom, then you can put a finger in the hole. That means you want to suck cock.”The man then went into the booth and put his throbbing fat dick through the hole. I saw Zion lick his lips. Fucking slut.“You wanna play the game, Little Buddy?” he asked with a wink.Kevin yawned but nodded his head.“It’s a school night,” I said. “Better get him to bed.”“Just one more day and then Christmas vacation. Yayyyyy!” Kevin said sleepily.“Looks like mom isn’t coming home tonight, Kev,” Andy said checking his phone.“Yay. We can spend the night together!” he said hugging my waist and putting his face on my side.So the Big Buddy Little Buddy event went off well but anticlimactilly. I heard that Morgan, Brett, Zion, and Kyle had fun in the steam room together. But it was too late to dick Kev, and Andy was left horned up at ten on a Thursday night.I undressed Kevin and put him in my bed. I just love the way boys fall asleep completely like their battery suddenly goes dead. I went into the great room to pour myself a drink, when I saw Andy coming in with a sexy blond with big tits. I cracked the door slightly to listen.“Oh yeah, baby. I think of you all the time. I’m just busy, you know. But I am going to show you in about two minutes how much I have missed you.”I chuckled. No worries for Andy. I am sure he can get laid anytime. I didn’t get laid, however, until Friday afternoon. Andy agreed to watch Kevin that weekend if he could have the next weekend off for Chastity’s Christmas party. Andy was playing contrite with his mom, but we still hadn’t solved the long term Cynthia problem. But after two weeks of playing the good mom, she was ready for a long party weekend. Which meant I had my nine year old for the next forty eight hours, and I was horny as fuck!I greeted Kev the instant Andy picked him up from school and took him to the Muni Rec. Andy stripped down and started his laps. I sat on the bench with Kev while he stripped.“This is the last day of my extra hard work out days, Chuck. Tomorrow night I am getting fucked up!”“I hear you. I am proud of your discipline, Andy,” I said,“Are you going swimming too, Chuck?” he asked me nodding at my naked body.“I thought we would skip swimming today. Hey, Kev. How about we play the gloryhole game?”The slut’s little cock said yes before he did. On the way there, I saw Morgan and winked at him. He grinned and scratched his beard. In the back bathroom I went into the last stall and sat on the toilet. I lubed Kev’s hole with with the special mixture while we made out. Don’t think that only men get super horny when they are deprived of sex. Once exposed to the pleasure, all males can’t wait until they do it again.I slipped my hard cock up his slick hole. He sighed and moaned like the experienced butt boy he had become. I reached around and started stroking his hairless little tool while I licked his ears.“When a cock comes through the hole, pull off my cock and go suck it,” I instructed.The first dick to snake through the glorhole made Kev so excited that he clapped his hands. Adorable. Standing, he only had to bend slightly foe his mouth to reach the gloryhole. Zion really was an asset.Kev licked and sucked the hard man meat. I reached out and stroked his hair and whispered instructions to him.“Yeah, boy. Suck that dick. It doesn’t matter who that dick belongs to. It’s hard. It’s wet. And it needs a cocksucker to take care of it. Yeah. You’re such a good boy. You’re such a great cocksucker.”The boy looked so sexy naked and sucking cock. It truly was where he belonged. His hairless little cock curved upward showing how much he was enjoying it. When the man came in his mouth, Kev squealed with surprise but swallowed. When he was done, he proudly showed me his sperm coated tongue. I almost shot at that visual!Back on my cock, I slowly fucked him while I made out with his cummy mouth. Then the stall door opened, and off my cock he slid. This penis was very fat but only about six inches. It had a lot of protuding veins and a plump mushroom head. The little cockslut licked his lips before putting it in his mouth. The girth of the man meat was such that he could only get a few inches in. The anonymous man fucked harder to get it into the throat, but little Kev’s jaws were stretched.“Hold the back of his head,” the anonymous mouth fucker said.I obliged and cupped the back of Kev’s head. The man slowly pushed in with his cock. I heard Kevin choke a bit, and suddenly it popped into the kid’s throat. The fucker bellowed with lust and fucked a little back and forth before pulling out. Kevin coughed and took a deep breath.He turned to me and said excitedly, “He’s got a fat one!”“Yeah, he does, buddy. Go get it!”With much slobbering and choking and thick strands of deep throat spit, Kev was giving a fairly decent throating to the mystery fucker. In a surprise move, he pulled back and rested his gooey dickhead on his tongue before shooting his thick load into the lad’s mouth.He sat on my cock again and kissed me deeply. ---- Hey, you guys already know I am a pig.The next dick was pretty average sized but very handsome. Kev played with it and took his time licking up and down the stalk of the meat. The fucker was pretty gentle and set up a nice rut on his little boy tongue. For the third time, my little cocksucking slut sucked another load of cream from someone he never saw.When Kevin climbed back on my cock, he asked, “Can we stop playing? My mouth is tired.”“Awww. Of course, buddy. Is your mouth too tired for pizza?”Kevin literally bounced on my cock from excitement.“No. Never!” and then did something so fucking erotic. He punctuated each one of his next words with by fucking himself on my dick. “Let’s / go / and / get / some / pizza / Chuck!”I shot my pedo load deep in his single digit ass reflecting that it would only be single digit for a few more days.Of course what Kevin didn’t know was that he had just sucked off Brett, Kyle, and Morgan. The latter was the one with the fat dick Kev found so challenging. It was my way of thanking the boys for all of their hard work. It was also so they could get some pedo fun. Morgan, at twenty five, was relucant to give up a teaching post for it. I matched his salary and convinced him that if he was really serious about living the pedo life then he had to make it happen. He understood that and took a chance on the job. And in his first week as a lifeguard, he had already fucked the mouth of a nine year old.After dinner I took Kev home and properly fucked him. It’s so great to reach that point where a little boy loves to be fucked roughly and has enough agency and will to fuck himself back on your raging cock. He masturbated his dicklet as he rubbed his boy button on my bare dickhead making him more or less have an anal orgasm and a penile cum at the same time. He was so into our sex, that I half expected him to smoke a cigarette afterwards. Absence really does make a boy get hornier!We binge watched Teen Wolf in bed afterwards. Kev loved all of the cute boys with their ripped abs and muscles. He loved the gay characters and how the boys would strip their shirts off ---- something they did ALL the time. I liked the constant homosexual subtext. The scary wolf and monster parts would sometimes frighten him, and he would hug me and bury his face in my bare flesh. I would assure him it was all make believe. Overall, though, he loved watching it. And we both enjoyed the eye candy.The next morning, I awoke to the smell of bacon. WTF? I looked over and saw little Kev snoozing away. I crept out of bed and went into the kitchen where I found a very naked Andy covered only in an apron cooking breakfast. Leo, also naked, was sitting at the breakfast bar.“Hey, Chuck. Sorry for not asking, but I thought you guys might like it.”“It’s just unexpected,” I said calming down.“Andy? What are you doing here?” a totally naked Kevin asked rubbing the sleep out of his eyes. Then he saw Leo, and he did his trademark O with his mouth.“Hey Kev. I am making us all breakfast. Do you remember Leo here from the buddy event at the pool? Leo this is my little bro Kevin, and Kevin this is Leo. Leo is eleven.”“Are you, um, are you gay, Andy?” Kev asked as he unconsciously fiddled with his dickie.“Maybe a little,” Andy said pouring batter into the waffle maker and exposing his glorious ass cheeks.“A little!” Leo cracked. He turned the bar stool around and looked at Kevin. “Your brother gay fucked me more than a little last night. Hey, I saw a video game room here. Wanna play, Kevin?”Kev looked like the proverbial deer in the headlights and looked to me for guidance.“Go on and play. I’ll help Andy finish cooking breakfast.”That’s all it took for Kevin and Leo to run naked down the hallway chattering and giggling. I got some silverware and set the table.“Leo’s a little addictive, isn’t he?” I asked neutrally.“Fuck, Chuck. He’s up for anything. And I love that filthy fucking mouth on him!”“Better than that big titted twat on Thursday?” I asked.Andy shrugged. “Different. Different hole different cum. But I really wanted us to chat today. I think I have solved the Cynthia problem,” he said grating the potatoes.“Really? That would be welcome news,” I said.“We present Leo to my mom as your nephew. We’ll say he is going to be visiting you every weekend until school is out. I am hoping Kev and Leo hit it off. Then BOOM they become besties and begin spending every weekend together. You say Leo will be here anyway, and it would be no problem to have Kevin sleep over. Kev and Leo will beg mom. I think she will go for that in a heart beat. Mom just needs to feel he is safe and happy. She likes you, and your house is really nice. I went down that hallway, and it’s a kid’s dream. I saw the rec room, video room, and that cool ass bedroom with the bunkbeds. You ought to put that to use.”“That just might work. We’ll get her over once so she can be reassured. Having another boy here will make her think I wouldn’t pull anything on Kev even if I wanted to. And, you are right. I expected those rooms to be used more. Turns out your brother and I spend our time playing other games.”I winked at him. Andy grinned.You think Leo will go for it?” I asked.“Yeah. He is so chill and easy going. And he is happy to be getting sex. I think he’d do anything for us. He even told me he overheard you and coach talking about his little boy, Jimmy. He even offered to try and find some other younger boys for me. He’s a good sport!”“That might be very useful,” I said, my penis involuntarily rising.“There’s another thing,” Andy continued. “In the week after Christmas and before New Years, there is this big ass real estate convention in Vegas. She is dying to go but has been feeling guilty about Kev. Remember how you showed Mom the brochures of your college and she was impressed and all? Well, I think we should tell her you want to take me for a college campus tour, and then you suggested we take Kev with us and visit the natural history museum while we’re there. You can tell Mom it’s Kev’s birthday gift.”“Do you want to go to my school?”I asked.“Fuck no,” he said. “No offense but their football team is a bunch of pussies.”I laughed. “Yeah, it’s more academically inclined there. But, yeah, that could really work. Good covers, man.”“But you know, when mom is away for the week, I would like to spend that time with you and Kev. Remember how you once told me that we could have a good time playing with Kev together? I’m ready now. Leo has been telling me how special sex is with his brother Brick. Suddenly my balls are aching for it. And looking over all the boys Thursday night, Kev was like in the top four of the cutest.”“Fuck yeah he was,” I said.“I fucking loved doing Leo with you, Chuck. But I think you and me and Kevin together would be the hottest thing around. I mean if it’s still on the table,” Andy said evenly.“Hell yeah it is, Andy! And we really could take a trip if we wanted. We have a week. We could go to New York. I think we all would love the museum. Or we could even go to Disneyworld. Stay at the resort. Ride the rides all day and Kevin all night.”“You are the coolest, Chuck!” Andy said moving in and kissing me on the mouth.I was surprised, but before I could respond he yelled, “Come and get it, little piggies.”The little piggies ran into the great room, squealing and laughing. They were unselfconsciously naked. Andy took off his apron and now was completely nude and hard. The four of us sat down for breakfast together naked.Nothing like living the life.

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Chapter TenBy Nick W.[email protected]If you like the story or would like to see something in the story, pleasefeel free to drop me a line. I love feedback and love to chat.Before some of you clutch your pearls and think this is a true story, knowthat it is not. It is entirely a work of erotic fiction. Fantasy isdifferent from reality. Check it out. Well, I suppose you all think we just fucked on the breakfast table. Actually, it was oddly normal. Sure, Andy, Leo, Kevin and I were all naked. But we were chowing down on waffles, and the boys were talking about Christmas vacation starting. Andy asked when Leo’s brother Brick was coming home, and he said in two days.Afterwards the boys went back to explore the games and toys I bought a few years before when I was thinking I would make a pedo palace out of my house. It was great to finally have a couple of boys play in it. Andy left after breakfast, and I left the boys to play.“I love how this place has become clothing optional,” Andy said getting dressed.“Says the man who shows up naked with a naked little boy making breakfast,” I replied grinning. “But I am not complaining. You’re easy on the eyes. And two naked boys running around? I’m in heaven.” I replied.I used my solitude to catch up on home bills and chores. By this time, I fully had surveillance on Andy, Kevin, Cynthia, Chase, and my new lifeguards Morgan, Kyle, and Chase. You may call me a control freak, but the more people you bring into your pedo world, the more things can go wrong.I watched Andy get home and strip naked again. He smoked some weed and jerked his dick a bit reading a titty mag before napping. When he woke, he smoked some more weed and then spent the better part of twenty minutes shoving fingers up his ass. Interesting. I guess he liked the prostate stimulation.Later Chase stopped by and stripped down. They both smoked something chemical and were soon bating to some porn Chase brought over on a thumb drive.“Look, dude,” Chase pointed out while sliding his foreskin up and down his dick. “That fucking first grader is getting impaled on that fence post of a dick. Are you going to the that to Timmy, man?”Andy took another hit. “His name is Jimmy. I think. Anyway, Chuck had a talk with me and said there was no way I could fuck him any time soon. I have to prep that ass with fingers and dildos and shit.”“Fuuuuuck,” Andy suddenly said riveted by the porn. I switched over to my clone of Chase’s phone and saw the KP in question. And I must say it was fucking sexy. No need to whip out my dick since I was naked. I just started beating.“Dude, I know you think Chuck is this great wise pedo guru master and all, but this here shows that he doesn’t know shit,” Chase said.“All this shows is the kid has obviously been fucked before and is used to it,” Andy replied.Eventually these best buds shot their load, and Andy pulled out his cum rag. It was yet another filthy jockstrap now encrusted with his voluminous seed. Chase shot and used the same jock which, for an instant made me fearful of the DNA results I got from Andy’s other cum rag.Chase split after telling Andy he had a date with Nancy Cho, and he was going to score some, “Chinee cuntee.” Classy.Andy then called Chastity and chatted with her while he beat off. I could hear his side of the conversation.“Come on, Chast. Just tell them you are going ice skating with Renee. No. It’s just a white lie, baby. So? Be a bad girl. It’s fun to be bad. Naw. C’mon, baby. You know I am a very bad boy. That’s why you’re dating me. Oh, baby, I loved petting it through your panties last week. But now I need to feel your pussy with my fingers. Run it along the slit. Tease it. Explore. Touch your sexy clitty. Yeah, baby. Be a bad girl. Tell your folks you are going ice skating and wear a skirt and no panties. Oink. Oink. I told you I was bad! Be a bad girl for me, and I promise to be a good boy for you. I’ll even kiss your pussy to show you how nice I am.”That went on awhile, but you get the gist.Awhile later the doorbell rang. Andy put on some jeans before going to the laptop on his desk (the one I was watching him through) and hit the record button. Damn, he was going to tape this even as I was watching and recording him. Wild.He was offscreen for a time before they showed up in his room.“I can’t believe you sleep in here. Don’t you guys have a housekeeper?” Chastity asked walking around the room eyeing the filthy sheets and fuck mags with disdain.“It’s fine baby. We can be alone and have more space than the car. Breathe in that smell. That’s me,” Andy said coming on screen. He reached to the top of a bookshelf with an arm, and that made the cut on his biceps pop. It also showed off his tremendous physique and abs all ending with the top button undone and pubes peeking out.“Oh, Andy! You are hotter than Cole Sprouse!” Chastity gushed.Andy moved in for the kiss. His hand went under her skirt, and suddenly she squirmed.“Oooh, baby. Your pussy feels so fine. Yeah, your kitty is happy to see me,” the horny teen said between kisses as he worked his hand under her skirt.She pushed his hand away, and he started cupping her breasts. In between is that endless swapping of spit called two teenagers making out, I went and checked on the boys and found Leo sucking Kev’s dick. The nine year old was lying back enjoying it. When he saw me he waved and smiled. I waved back and let them be.I went back to the office and opened a manilla envelope from my private detective. I had Chase Worthington looked into as well as the uncle who started sucking his dick when he was a young teen. A lot of it was known. The family is very rich, and he and his family have duel citizenship with Lichtenstein and the US. You would have guessed their wealth if you saw their house. It was only six blocks from me, but in the exclusive enclave that begins with a stately Victorian house where Leo lives with his grandmother. Another turn on Marigold Avenue, and the houses become mansions with acres of manicured lawns in between.Chase had been charged with a DUI, but the charges were dropped. He was charged with possession of marijuana, but the charges were dropped. His GPA was teetering on C minus, but he probably wasn’t too concerned because once he turned eighteen, he would inherit a trust fund valued around sixty million dollars. Of course he will, I thought.Chase’s Uncle, Charles Worthington, lived on the Main Line in Philadelphia. He was openly gay and according to my P.I. frequently enjoyed high-end escorts who tended to be buff and under twenty-five. He was fifty, average looking, and although not overweight, he was also not toned at all. One thing that popped out were annual trips to Brazil and Romania twice a year. Hmmm. Some sex tourism perhaps?I went back to the video, and Andy had the not-so-chaste Chastity sitting in his lap with her skirt off and legs spread wide. Andy’s hand was on top of her pussy, his fingers dancing on the shaved mound. She was moaning deeply, ecstatically as he slipped fingers in and out and kept rubbing her clit with his thumb. Sometimes he would move his other hand down and spread her pussy lips wide for the camera.Then I started working on the last minute trip for Andy, Kevin and me. Cynthia was due to be gone from the day after Christmas until January second. I quickly found out New York was completely sold out. Andy had named me as a representative of him, so I called the recruiting director at the University of Florida. He was very enthusiastic about our coming down. He wanted to give us a complimentary two day all inclusive stay at Disneyworld for the Dec. 30th and 31st, but due to the holidays, the talent recruitment team could only meet with us the day after Christmas. That left three days in between. I smiled and said book us on the early flight. Damn, I thought, Andy must be a really good player. They paid for three roundtrip first class tickets and a suite and free passes to Disneyworld.I realized I was hard from the thought of Kevin and Andy finally having sex on our trip. Changing screens, I saw Andy crouched down between Chastity’s legs. She was moaning like a whore. I enjoyed his jeans riding low down his ass and showing off his upper crack. That’s my boy! He can seduce anyone!Leo left to go home for dinner and wait until he could sneak out and spend the night. I offered to make some spaghetti, but Kev had a different idea.“Rosario made this really yummy casserole and a lemon cake. Let’s go to my house and eat,” the naked boy suggested.“Andy is fucking his girlfriend there. Let’s drive over and sneak inside, grab the food, and bring it over here,” I suggested.“Why is he fucking her at our house? He usually uses your guest house.” Kevin asked as we drove over.“No idea. I think your brother fucks everywhere!” I said, and we laughed.As we came in quietly through the side kitchen door, we could hear the two in the other room.“Oh, god Andy! Fuck me! Fuck me! Don’t stop!” Chastity yelled.Kevin started giggling and clapped a hand over his mouth to keep quiet. We boxed up the goodies while chuckling as quietly as we could.“You want me to fuck your cunt, bitch?” Andy drawled in a lusty voice.“You want this big dick deep in your cunt? Say it, bitch!” he ordered.As we slipped out the back door, we heard, “God yes! Fuck my cunt! Fuck my cunt hard!”Another cherry popped?Back at home we feasted, and I asked Kevin about Leo.“He’s awesome. He knows all the houses at Hogwarts. He’s a Slytherin house like Andy and you. Also, did you know his brother has been having him suck his dick since he was seven? Oh, and Chase has fucked him too only Leo likes the way he fucks. But he says the best fucks are from you and Andy. But I don’t understand that. Last night he was fucking Leo but tonight he’s fucking a girl. Is he gay?” Kev asked.“He might be bisexual. Bi means two. Bicycle means two wheels. So maybe he likes boys and girls. Or maybe he just likes girls and is also a pedophile like me.”“You mean he likes little boys?” Kevin asked.“Yeah. Personally I think that makes him smart. Because you are obviously the cutest boy in the state!” I said tickling him.He giggled and laughed.“But seriously,” I asked, “if Andy wanted to have sex with you like Leo’s brother does with him, would you want that?”He thought for a moment before saying, “I don’t know. I know everyone goes on and on about what gorgeous hunk Andy is, but to me he’s just Andy. He doesn’t make me feel like I can’t breathe and get all tingly like I do with you,” he said sweetly.Knowing a cue when I see one, I moved in for a kiss.“Oh, he said,” breaking the kiss. “Sucking Leo is cool and all. His dick is bigger than mine because he is one year three and half months older. But after you and Chase and Dominic and Lance and those guys in the bathroom (eight total for those counting at home ---naughty grin), his dick seems so small.”I chucked at the idea of ruining Kev for sex with boys his own age. Boys should be having sex with men anyway, I thought firmly.“But I love talking with him about us having sex and all. Sometimes in school I look around and think none of these kids have any idea what I do.”“You are special and lucky. The thing is, there might be kids in the class who feel the exact same way, but you both don’t know it.”As if on cue, Leo came in from the cold and started stripping.“Whoever wins has to lick the other’s ass,” Leo announced.Kevin stripped down as well and then sprinted down the hall yelling, “Better hurry up, asslicker!”“Wait a minute, you two. Come back here,” I said to the naked boys as I grabbed a jar of my special lube and a wooden box.“Bend over, Leo,” I said as he presented me his ass. I inserted a lubed finger and continued. “I just want you two to be careful tonight. There is a dangerous boy rapist on the loose. In fact you should keep your underwear and tee shirts on to be safe.”Kevin looked at me anxiously, and I winked. He smiled when he knew it was a game.I opened the box and found a rock of coke a shoved it deep inside Leo’s ass.“So go play your games, but if the lights blink on and off, run and hide!” I said dramatically as Kevin next presented me his tight hole for lubing and party favors.“What does this guy do?” Leo asked as his four inches got hard.“He finds hairless little boys like you two, and spanks them hard. Then he RAPES his big pedo dick into their asses. Now go play your games, but beware!” I said in my best villainous voice.The two giggled and pulled on their under clothes before running down the hallway. My dick was half hard in my pants, and I decided to strip again. I wanted to watch Andy’s fuck tape in detail. I opened my laptop, and watched Andy fucking her while she sat on his lap.Chastity had a wonton look of pure lust on her face.“What do you want, slut?” Andy asked her evenly.“Fuck me! Fuck my slutty cunt!” she nearly screamed.Damn, he was making me drip. He stood up and pushed her to her feet. Still behind her, he grabbed her tits and twisted them as he looked at the camera and said, “Cunts like you love it up the ass as well. Tell me you want it up your ass.”The cunt whimpered but didn’t answer. He twisted her tits hard.“Fu, fu, fuck my ass, Andy. Fuck my slutty ass,” she cried out.Andy reached behind to his bed and picked up his cum encrusted jerk off jock as he moved slightly behind her. With a solid fuck thrust, her eyes suddenly flew open.As she started to scream, he pushed the nasty jock into her mouth.“Suck on my jock, bitch. Taste me as I ass fuck you!” he said.Chastity’s lips moved on the soiled jock as she sucked on his filth. Then I remembered that both Andy and Chase had come on it earlier in the day. Fuck yeah! I had to pull my hand away to stop myself from cumming.I rewound the video back to where he was eating her out. I wanted to see the moment when he popped her cherry. She was moaning with his face between her long legs. Then he stands up, and his low slung Levis fell to his ankles.Chastity’s eyes look down his body to his cock which was hidden from me. Her eyes went wide.“I can’t take that,” she said shaking her head no.He moved her onto her back and sideways so the camera could see the curve of his huge fuckmeat. He rubbed it on her slit.“Sure you can, baby. Your pussy likes it,” he said as he rubbed his dripping cock on her clit. “Just let me slip inside and touch your cherry” he said seductively before kissing her.“Do you have protection?” she asked.“You are protected, baby. We’ll get you on the pill tomorrow. But I can’t wear rubbers, Chast. My dick only likes flesh on flesh. Let my dick head kiss your hymen. Say yes, baby.”He rubbed his cock on her cunt lips and clit some more until she almost desperately said, “Yes.”His massive dickhead parted her lips and slipped inside.“Oooh, baby. Your pussy feels so good. My dick belongs in here. I can feel your cherry, Chastity. Oh, baby you are driving me crazy. I have to fuck you. Let me fuck your hot pussy, babe”She was moaning and writhing as she nodded her head.“Does that mean yes, babe?” Andy asked freezing his dick motion. “Say it.”“Oh, yes! Fuck me, Andy. Fuck my pussy!”Andy smiled devilishly. He licked his lips and pulled up and out of her pussy. He turned to the camera and let his tongue hang lewdly. Then with a hard and solid thrust, he slammed back into her and broke through her hymen. Cherry popped and mission accomplished.Then he fucked her. He didn’t make love to her. He fucked her like one of the sluts under the bleachers at Blu Kennedy High. He stopped referring to her vagina as a pussy and started calling it what he made it: a cunt. There was no more calling her baby either when he started fucking her. She became bitch, slut and cunt. She was so enthralled with lust and pleasure, she passively accepted it.I was so turned on, I wanted to get high and really enjoy it. I smoked a few clouds and bated. Then I had a wicked idea and on impulse called Morgan, the twenty-five year old pedo I hired as a lifeguard.“Hey, pedo bro. What are you doing because I have two boys, Kevin and Leo, who have a rock of coke up their asses and are looking forward to a good spanking and rough ass fucking. Interested?”Of course he was interested, and in thirty minutes he was naked and smoking clouds with me. Down the hallway we could hear the boys playing their video games.Morgan was looking good. This handsome man’s biceps had a sexy cut to them, and his stomach was hard as a board. He took advantage of my employee benefit where you can work out and get paid for doing it. I liked my employees to be fit and good looking. His dick was hard and so was mine. I explained the game to him.“They won’t be expecting a second rapist, so that will really thrill them. Let’s take our time finding where they are hiding to add to the suspense,” I said.“How rough can I fuck him?” Morgan asked stroking his cock which I noticed was leaking copiously. Somebody liked the scene!“Leo craves a pounding, and Kevin can take a very forceful one as well. The coke up their ass will eliminate the pain, but they will feel pressure and the force of the fuck thrusts. They are drugged up and horny now, and their asses will be hungry for man cock. So I say fuck them hard for your pedo pleasure! If I think you are going too hard, I will say something like, ‘What is that noise?’ OK?”“Fuck yeah, Chuck. And thanks! You make me so happy I took the job with you,” he said.I love mentoring pedos and pedo wannabes. It is gratifying to introduce them to the sex we crave but is often so difficult to find. Morgan had been groomed and fucked at the private school my buddy Anthony ran. Later he started fucking the younger boys and had a few pedo fucks after that. Now as a man, he needed a steady fuck boy.I put together a knapsack of things we would need. I made two hog tie knots which only needed to be cinched around their ankles and wrists. Morgan and I both went commando, so I found one of my jocks for a gag and then remembered Andy’s cum rag jock which I had swiped from him. The thought of putting that in Kevin’s mouth made me almost drool.We put on our ski masks and tight leather gloves. At the fuse box, I turned the main power off and on twice. In the distance I heard Kevin yelling at the top of his lungs.“Are you kidding? Right when I was getting to the top level?”But then I heard the boys talking in low voices and scramble around. The game was afoot! Morgan and I were both naked, rock hard, and wearing only ski masks and gloves.“I think they are hiding in the rec room,” I whispered. “They don’t know you are here. If you go through her past the laundry room, you can enter the room from a back door.”I spotted a bare foot behind an easy chair, and I grabbed it and pulled.“Oh no! It’s the boy rapist!” Leo called out.In my deepest voice I said, “You’re caught, boy. Give up hope,”Leo struggled and said, “Oh, no.”“You would start this game by crashing the Playstation,” Kevin said suddenly materializing with his hands on his hips.Obviously, he wasn’t getting into the spirit of the game.“I was about to go to the next level,” Ken spat out indignantly.Here is probably a good time to talk about little boys and their moods. Now we all know Kevin is an agreeable boy. He is sweet and thoughtful and good hearted. There are times, though, where he can be quite disagreeable. He can be a brat. He can also be whiney and pouty and obstinate. These moods are rare, happily. As we have seen with his anger in his past, however, you never know when this fiery ginger lad will go off.“And another thing, mmmmmpppphh.”Suddenly a black gloved hand behind him clapped over his mouth and pulled him back. Kev was too stunned to reply but then soon started to struggle. Morgan reached down and tore his Tyranosaurus Slut tee shirt right off of him. This gift from Dominic being shredded made his eyes go wide in rage. Morgan securely held him with one arm while he pulled off Kev’s Justice League underwear. Kevin kicked and fussed, but the built twenty-five year old easily manipulated him.Meanwhile, I stripped Leo who wasn’t actually resisting but playing at it. I marveled at how this easy going kid was always up for something new. I had his wrists and ankles in the rope loops quickly and then cinched it pulling his ankles and wrists together in front of him.By this time, Kev was fit to be tied. So I hog tied him like Leo. Then Morgan picked him up by the rope and carried him like a Luau hog into the great room. I followed with Leo.When Morgan took his gloved hand off Kevin’s mouth, he opened it to speak, and I pushed in Andy’s cum encrusted jock strap and tied it in place. Morgan did the same with Leo.Kev was throwing daggers with his eyes. I didn’t care. I was high and fucking horny. We placed the boys on the oak table where we had breakfast earlier. OK, I said earlier that we didn’t fuck on the table, I meant … yet.We threw the ropes over a beam and pulled forcing their ankles and wrists higher and pulling their asses up. Perfect height for penetration. We set the timer for twenty minutes because when you are high you can lose track of time.I threw the first slap, moderately hard, onto Leo’s right butt cheek. He yelped in surprise. My leather clad hand smacked him again and again, mixing soft with hard slaps. Morgan followed suit and began to spank my bratty ginger boy. More fire from his eyes burned outward.Leo, the spunky slut, began to moan between yelps. His ever-eager penis had erected firm and hard.Kev’s squeals and yelps were all muffled by his brother’s raunchy jockstrap. His dicklet remained soft. Then Morgan entered him with one hard punch of his seven inch cock. The ginger lad thrashed about as much as he could tied like a hog for a pedo’s pleasure.And I must admit, we spent a lot of time rough fucking those little sluts. The timer would go off, and we would switch to the other boy. I ignored Kev’s fuming and dicked him hard and long. He wasn’t wracked with anal pain, but I was routinely knocking the breath out of him.It was a joy to see Morgan “rape” Kevin and Leo. His horny twenty-five year old cock enjoyed the hairless holes, and often we would look at each other and high five each other mid thrust. He followed my lead and fucked selfishly. I didn’t give a fuck if I was massaging their boy button or if they came. I just gave my dick permission to do what felt best. We pummeled those holes and then flooded them with our seed. I checked the timer and noted it was just over two hours.Morgan wanted to make the boys cum, so I took Leo and he took Kev. Kev was still being obstinate, but his dicklet gave in to Morgan’s slobbering tongue. He eventually boned and had a dry cum that he pretty much ruined with his mood. I could tell from the tears brimming in his eyes that he was spent.On the contrary, Leo was excited. He came several times while being fucked, and enjoyed my mouth enough to dry cum twice more. When Morgan took out his jock gag and replaced it with the dick which had just finished cumming in Kevin’s hole, Leo moaned with pleasure as he slurped.I took the Andy’s cum rag jock out of his brother’s mouth. He had drooled so much that it was now sopping wet and his mouth was coated with his brother’s gelatinous sperm. So hot and perverted!I untied them and had them drink a big glass of water to hydrate. Kev looked tired and pulled me over to the side of the great room away from Leo and Morgan.“Chuck. I don’t want to play the game anymore tonight, but I don’t want Leo to think I’m a pussy,” he said with a pleading whine to his voice. He kept looking anxiously over at his new friend.“OK, Little Dude,” I said crouching down and hugging him. “Let me take care of it.”I spoke loudly so Morgan and Leo could hear.“Hey, guys. Kev and I are going to bed now. You two are welcome to spend the night. The guest house is big with a king size bed, but it is fifty feet away through the snow. You can also sleep on this queen pull out. The linen and blankets are in this closet. Those brownies on the table are Indica laced and strong. That should bring you guys down. The bong is here if you want. Good night, boys.”We all kissed good night. Not in the conventional way, but this is pedo sex. The fucking best sex there is. Kevin and Leo kissed and chatted a bit before I scooped him away to the privacy of my bedroom.I put the naked child on the bed and laid down next to him and cuddled him. I could tell he was on the verge of a crying jag. Some guys freak out when a boy cries. But really they cry rather often. At least once a week. They stub their toe and cry. When they’re bone tired, they cry. When they can’t stay up and watch TV, they cry. It’s best to understand it.Kev was overwhelmed with frustrated emotions. His anger wasn’t expressed, things didn’t go his way, and it was too much. The crying jag was inevitable. Now this my sound terrible, but when a boy has one of these tearful episodes, they are absolutely … adorable.Now I am not advocating making a boy cry or delighting in his physical or emotional pain. But the crying jag is part of childhood. It cleanses the system and gives them relief. Their eyes brimming with tears, and their cheeks squinched up just remind you how boyish and vulnerable and sweet they are. In the scheme of things, their woe is trivial but to them it means every in that moment.“I get the feeling you didn’t like our game tonight, Kev,” I said softly stroking his cheek and kissing the other.“No! I didn’t!” he said with weary indignation. “First my video game score was wiped out and then on top of that my dinosaur tee shirt was ripped to shreds, and I was all tied and couldn’t move ….”He poured out his list of heartbreak, and then the dam broke. I held him close while he cried, and he wrapped his arms around my neck.“There, there,” I soothed. “It will all be better tomorrow.”I kissed his cheek and licked his tears. I was rock hard. Side by side I slid my bare pedo cock into his lubed and cummy hole. He continued to cry, having started the jag it would take awhile to finish. I slowly and gently fucked my boy and whispered soothing things in his ear. Just an inch or so back and forth, watching my little boy release his emotions. It would be his last fuck as a single digit boy.After I came, Kev had pretty much cried himself out. He looked at me with wet eyes.“I love you, Chuck,” he said simply.“I love you too, Kevin,” I replied from my heart.And within a moment he was asleep.So, yeah, I guess that’s me getting my freak on.The next morning Leo and Morgan were gone. I went back to bed and cuddled Kev. We ate breakfast in bed and binge watched Teen Wolf. It really is a wonderful show for pedos to share with their boys. The show is written with a gay subtext. There are several gay characters, all toned and muscled, who behave like gays do. They cruise the woods for sex, lust after guys, and have sex. Here straight and gay teens are buddies. It’s a wonderful reinforcement of the normality of being gay. It might not be suitable for the very young because the werewolves and other creatures can be scary. Kev was very rarely scared though. The show is tamer than man eating dinosaur flicks.That night Andy showed up for what had become our Sunday night routine. We hit the bong and talked about our week. I filled him in on the Florida vacation plan.“That’s fucking great, Chuck! Visiting the U of Florida campus, houseboats in the Keys, and ending in Disneyworld? That’s better than when we went to Europe a couple of years ago. Mom’s still got Vegas booked for next week. She’s going, but she doesn’t want to tell us yet. As if I don’t already know. If you come over tomorrow, we can put the plan in place. She’s going to be home for the next week. She loves to make a big deal over Christmas, and the Little Dude’s birthday.”“Ten years old! Our boy is growing up,” I said with a wink.“I am so excited that we are going to finally going fuck Kevin together.”“I asked Kev about it, hypothetically. He said he just sees you as Andy and nothing sexy,” I said evenly.Andy laughed.“That’s because I have never turned the sexy on with the little fucker. Chastity was supposed to be a virgin until she married. I ended that,” he said smugly.“Congrats, dude,” I said high fiving him. “How did that go down?” (As if I didn’t already know.)“I brought her to my rat’s nest of a room. Because it stinks of me and my cum and sweat. I turned that pussy into a horny cunt. I secretly taped it in case she yells rape. She absolutely consented to it, the dirty slut. And she is eighteen while I am only seventeen, so it is not child porn to tape her.”“Are you going to fuck her again?” I asked involuntarily boning to the memory of Andy popping her cherry.“Yeah. Today I am ignoring her calls. I might call her tomorrow and let her suck my dick and lick my ass. Then I am going to fuck her again and make her cum over and over. The next time she begs for a fuck, though, I will say Chase wants a shot at her. By spring, she’s going to be the football teams cumdump. I got her home by midnight, though. I think her dumb fuck dad sensed something but didn’t say anything. And Chastity kept saying on the way home that she was a good girl. And I kept saying good girls don’t show up at their boyfriend’s house in a short skirt with no panties. Ha ha ha.”That’s my boy, I thought proudlyThe next night, I went over Cynthia’s house. We executed Andy’s plan flawlessly.“Well, since you have that important convention in Las Vegas, I thought it would be a great time to take Andy down and see if he wants to be a U of Florida Gator. They have promised to fly Andy, Kev, and me to Orlando and back and also give us full passes to Disneyworld on the 30th and New Year’s Eve,” I said.Kevin bounced in his seat and clapped his hands at that. He looked so cute and goofy in a reindeer sweater from his grandma.“The recruiting team can only meet the day after Christmas, so for the four days in between, I contacted an old buddy who gave me a good rate on a houseboat rental. How about a Florida Keys vacation, boys? All those girls in bikinis, Andy?”“Oh, right on!” Andy said flashing his brilliant white smile.Cynthia was on the moon. She got to go to Las Vegas for a week guilt free!“Chuck, how much is the houseboat rental?” Cynthia asked.“He’s a buddy, so he gave me half off. Seven Fifty a night for three nights. That includes staying at his guest house the first night. So twenty two fifty. I got the airfare to Key West and back using my credit card points.”“I insist on paying the for houseboat! That is my gift to you all,” Cynthia said smiling.When she pressed the check into my palm after we finished another delicious meal cooked by Rosaria, my dick chubbed. There is something so thrilling, in a deeply perverted way, to be paid by the mother of the sons you are molesting to go on a vacation and molest them more.Two days later was Kevin’s birthday party. Cynthia’s guilt showed in the number of expensive and wonderful presents he got. She threw him a party at an ice cream parlor where the staff dressed in animal costumes. Everyone could have as much cake and ice cream as they could eat. The kids went for that while the adults went for gin. I gave Kevin my grandfather’s compass which was very expensive and meant a lot to me. Even in the age of GPS, future geologists need a good compass. Andy gave his brother a diving mask and snorkel.“We are going to have so much fun looking at the fish and coral reefs, Little Man,” Andy said hugging his little brother.Leo joined Kev’s buddies Wendel and Theodore and was introduced as my nephew who would be staying with me on weekends until at least the end of the school year. I swear I could see the gears working in Cynthia’s head. I am sure she was thinking that maybe Kev will end up spending the night some weekends. Excellent. Andy’s plan was moving into place well.I chatted up Kevin’s friend Theodore because the fourth grader was very cute, and I wondered what he would look like with my fat uncut cock in his mouth. I invited him to the Muni Rec and slipped him a free pass. I gave one to Wendell as well, but the little guy was rather homely. Not all little boys are worth the effort of fucking.I would have loved to give my double digit boy a lusty birthday fuck, but Cynthia had him wrapped up for the week. I did go with them to pick out and put up their Christmas tree. Leo was there as well, and the boys were fast becoming best friends.“Why, Chuck, you are becoming one of the family,” Cynthia said sweetly as I tied their tree to the top of my car.On Christmas Eve, Andy showed up in the early afternoon. He looked unusually pensive, perhaps even nervous. Coach Lubinski was scheduled to bring over his little boy Timmy for the jock teen to molest. Andy wanted to play in the rec room filled with toys.“Um, Chuck, this might seem weird. I am not going to fuck Timmy or anything, but I do want to play around with him. I’m kind of embarrassed about it though. Would it be cool if I kept the door closed?” he said biting his lip. Damn, the boy was sexy.“Sure,” I said. “We all need privacy sometimes,” I said a bit guiltily. The hidden cam was already in place.Lubinski arrived with little Timmy in hand. The boy ran and hugged his hero Andy’s leg.“Hey there, sports fan. Ready to have some fun? Good.”The coach was nervous, and he should have been. Andy had a nine inch dick and professed a deep sexual interest in his kindergartener.Andy sensed his nervousness and sent the boy padding down the hall to the rec room.“Relax, coach. I am not going to fuck him,” Andy said with some contempt.He reached down and unbuttoned his jeans and let them slide to his knees. Lubinski’s eyes went wide, and spittle was on his lips. That slob had it bad for Andy.The cocky teen reached behind him into his ass crack and dug his fingers deep into his crack. He inserted several fingers one by one up his hole before pulling his hand out. He put it under the faggot’s nose and told him to sniff.The coach swooned, and Andy shoved his musky fingers into his mouth.“Suck,” he said simply. He let the forty year old man slobber shamelessly on his digits before pulling them out and slapping him.“Now get out while I molest your son,” he said coldly.“Yes, Sir,” the man replied meekly.Andy winked at me and then went into the rec room and closed the door. A couple of hours later, they both emerged smiling. Little Timmy was skipping around wearing a pint size version of Andy’s blue and gold letterman’s jacket.I felt kind of bad watching the video live. I was violating Andy’s express wish for privacy, but I told myself I had to know what was going on to control things. Things can go wrong quickly especially with the very young ones.At first Andy just played with boy. They played trucks and then Legos. He would kiss and stroke the boy innocently. Then he brought out the box with the kid sized letterman’s jacket. Timmy was overjoyed and threw his arms around Andy and kissed him. The teen took the opportunity to insert a tongue.“This is the secret way football players kiss each other. Don’t tell anyone or your jacket will be taken away. OK?” he asked.“I pwomise,” he said sweetly.Andy stood up and stripped naked. To say the little kid was mesmerized by the sight of Andy’s Greek physique and massive erection would be an understatement.“This is how the team plays together, but it has to be a secret too,” Andy said putting back on just his jacket.He pulled off Timmy’s shirt and then completely undressed him before putting the jacket on the naked tot. He kissed him deeply. again. They went back to playing with the trucks again. I could see Andy’s eyes lingering over the bare, parted ass cheeks of his little playmate. He grabbed Timmy and tickled the nearly naked boy making him squirm and squeal.“There’s one more game that I know you will really, really like,” Andy said seductively. “It’s called the widdle boy game.”Timmy looked almost indignant.“I’m not a widdle boy! I am a big boy!”He said looking so delicious naked in a just a letterman’s jacket. His hairless cocklet was barely visible.“I know you are. You wouldn’t have gotten a jacket if you weren’t a big boy. But this is just pretend. Come on, I will show you how it is played.”He picked the lad up and put him on the couch where he removed the little jacket. Andy took his off as well and wandered around the room preceded by his massive boner. He returned with a teddy bear and gave it to him.“Hold the teddy bear. Good boy. Now suck your thumb for me,” Andy said in a hoarse, lusty voice.Timmy looked doubtful but did it.“Fuck yeah,” Andy whispered stroking his hard cock.Now I am going to do some really fun things to you, but you have to keep sucking your thumb. If you really like what I am doing and want me to continue, you have to say, “I am a widdle boy.”Timmy nodded and sucked his thumb. Andy got on his hands and knees and went between the boy’s legs. He licked the creamy smooth thighs and dug his tongue into the belly button. Timmy wriggled and giggled but continued sucking his thumb.Andy paused for a moment and looked carefully at the exposed butt crack. He sniffed and then went in with a tongue. Timmy’s eyes flew open, and he squirmed a bit.“I, I, I’m a widdle boy,” he managed to say as the perverted teen began to lap at his anus. He then started to try and get his tongue deep inside.“I’m a widdle boy,” the kid nearly yelled.Andy stroked himself and moved to the boy’s genitals. Within seconds Timmy was completely erect. What a tiny, marvelous little dicklet. A perfect miniature with a bright pink head. Not even two inches but throbbing with pleasure.It was impossible to count how many times the thumb sucking youth would moan and say, “I’m a widdle boy!”The boy’s arms flailed about, and his limbs went akimbo as Andy gave the tot a roaring dry cum. He moved up and kissed the boy passionately.“I like this game,” Timmy said with a sweet smile.“Want another tingle?” Andy asked with a grin.He nodded, and Andy went back to the boy’s ass and little package. Then Andy got on his knees and scooted over to the boy. His throbbing nine inch cock was inches in front of the boy.“Wanna give it a lick?” he asked.Timmy looked at the massive cockhead wet with pre and then stuck out his very tiny tongue. Andy moaned when he licked and smeared the pre all over the boy’s lips and tongue.“I’m a widdle boy,” Andy said, and the two of them laughed.Andy then went back to the boy’s groin. Soon Timmy was moaning and thrashing about once more in ecstasy.The perverted jock stood up and furiously bated his meat before shooting it all over the kid’s naked body. Some even landed on the kid’s face.“Fuck yeah!”, Andy bellowed.So that’s how Andy gets his freak on!He kissed Timmy again and cleaned him up. They put back on their clothes, and Andy gave the boy some candy.When they emerged from the rec room, teen and boy were smiling. After the coach returned and gathered his boy, Andy and I hit the hot tub.“How was it?” I asked still feeling a bit guilty for spying on them.“It was cool. But I think you are right. I like little boys, but the ones around Kev’s and Leo’s age are much better. I’m glad I tried it, but I am pretty much done with the really young ones,” he said.“I totally am with you, man!” I said taking a hit off the bong before giving it to the pedo jock.Life was so damn good.In two days, we would be off on our Florida adventure. They were going to love my pedo buddy in Key West. I didn’t tell Kevin that one of the reason’s we got the houseboats at half rate was I promised him to my buddy for a few hours. I knew the little slut would go for it.But what kept me really boned was that Andy and Kevin were finally going to have sex with each other. Before he left, Andy pulled out some mistletoe and held it above me. Then he moved in and kissed me passionately. Oh yeah!Stay tuned.

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Chapter ElevenBy Nick W.EMAIL ADDRESS: [email protected]If you like the story or would like to see something in the story, pleasefeel free to drop me a line. I love feedback and love to chat.Before some of you clutch your pearls and think this is a true story, knowthat it is not. It is entirely a work of erotic fiction. Fantasy isdifferent from reality. Check it out. The Cadillac SUV picked us up at five in the morning the day after Christmas. The university must have really wanted Andy to join their team because they put the three of us in first class. If he weren’t so tired, Kevin would have been jazzed by all the cool features afforded passengers in the luxury section.“This is sick,” Andy gushed seeing the plush leather seats. “We went business class to Europe, but this is way better.”Little Kev was soon asleep in the window seat. Andy and I chatted in hushed tones before we caught a few winks ourselves.“Dude, I had the most fucked up horny dream last night. I dreamed that Chase was fucking Timmy. Not just fucking, but totally pounding him as hard as he could. I was amazed someone could pound that hard. Then I woke up, and my dick was like rock hard and oozing precum. I was so crazy horny that I wandered into Kev’s room. He was sleeping on the covers wearing his little Spidey underwear. I stood over him jerking off. Fuck, Chuck, I spermed all over that underwear as I whispered into his ear, ‘Soon little dude.’ I can’t tell you how horny I am for my little bro,” the handsome jock confessed to me.“That is pretty fucked up,” I said with a smile. “I would say day after tomorrow will be the perfect time to do Kevin. Today will be filled, and tonight we’ll have to get to bed early to fly out to Key West in the morning. Tomorrow we will be at Papa Dan’s house for a night. While you could dick Kevin then, I am sure there will be other fucks there that you might want to pursue,” I said.“Who is this Papa Dan?” Andy asked squeezing his big tool in his pants.“Papa Dan is a Key West legend. He’s sixty years old and has this great big white beard. He’s a very famous tattoo artist. Lots of movie and rock stars use him. You have to make an appointment a year in advance and pay top dollar for his work. He’s also the most committed pedophile I have ever met. When he was twenty five, he paid this poor Creole woman to carry his baby. He fucked her and got her pregnant and watched over her for nine months. When a boy was born, he gave her a bonus.“That boy is my good buddy Chad, and he’s going to be the captain of our houseboat. Anyway, Papa Dan used the Creole woman again, but this time she gave birth to a girl. He gave it to an orphanage with a donation. The third time she delivered his second son, Chad’s little brother. Now this pedo started educating his boys on sex right away. They grew up in an all-male, pedo-friendly environment.“Chad is my age, and he is one sexy motherfucker. I met him in the college gym where he was lifting weights. We smoked some dope and discovered that each of us had been started by pedos: Me at ten and him at birth. Man, he is one dark and twisted dude --- sexually I mean. We got into so much mischief living in New York City. Chad always knew about the latest freaky bar or sleazy sex club. He was a great buddy to hang around and hunt boy ass with. Over the years we have done some dark and nasty perving with each other.”“Sometimes I think I am nothing but dark and nasty,” Andy said looking down.“You are innocence itself compared to this family. Wait until you meet Papa Dan. He likes to have dogs fuck little boys, and I am sure Chad would happily participate.”“Wow,” Andy said. “Papa Dan has been fucking his own boys all their lives?”I noticed he was boning again in his pants.“Yeah. Now Chad repeated what his dad did with another Creole woman, and he presented his Papa with a grandson. I say presented because even though Chad is the biological father, Papa is the boy’s papa. He’s nine now,” I said.“He reminds me of that daughter fucker dude on Game of Thrones. You know the one who gives his boys to the White Walkers and keeps his daughters as dick ditches. The idea of that perv dicking and breeding his own daughters always turned me the fuck on,” Andy admitted.“Well, Papa Dan gave us the half rate on the houseboats because I promised him Kevin tomorrow night. No worries, though, because I know Kev will totally enjoy it. All the boys love him. When Chad took me home to meet his family, after our sophomore year of college, Papa Dan gave me an eight year old to enjoy during my stay. He called the kid my comfort boy. Well, Chad and I comforted that little guy hard for three days!”Kevin woke up when they served a lovely hot breakfast in first class.“Look,” he said in awe. “My orange juice glass is really glass.”We landed in Orlando and were driven north to Gainesville. What can I say about the day spent with the university athletic department? If you have ever been roped into a timeshare sales presentation, this was pretty much the same. They did their best to sell the handsome quarterback on their athletic program. We did score a lot of Gator swag, though. The long day ended with a steak dinner with the head coaches. Kevin was so tired, he put his arms around me, and I carried him to our hotel suite.Andy joined us naked in bed with little Kev between us. He leaned in and kissed me passionately before turning out the lights.The flight to Key West the next day was in a small twin-engine plane. The novelty of a plane that was not a jet excited Kev’s imagination. Now the vacation could really begin. When we approached the little island for a landing, I thought Kev would piss his pants from the excitement. It was so cute!Papa Dan’s house was a yellow and blue, two story affair with a private courtyard in the middle. The back yard was also private with a long blue pool. Papa’s tattoo studio was attached but separate and had a front facing entrance.“Well hello, Chuck, my friend!” Papa exclaimed even as he didn’t stop his latest work: a flying Pegasus on the back of a shapely young lady.Papa was at the height of formality wearing a pair of shorts and a floral shirt. Standard Key West attire.“Sunset is at 5:47 today. We leave here for the beach at 5:30. Afterwards we come back for cocktails and then a late dinner. You’re in the rooms on the second floor with the lime green doors. But first, who is this little fella?” Papa Dan asked eyeing little Kev.Kevin giggled before saying his name.“Nice to meet you, Kevin. You will have to tell me all about yourself during cocktail hour.”The woman being tattooed kept smiling at Andy, and I saw him scope out her excellent body.“I’ll be at the beach for sunset,” she said to him as he left.“Cool,” he said with a smile and a nod.Papa’s place was part private home and part guest rooms. But they were never rented just offered by Papa for his pedo houseboat guests on their first night. That way he never had to open his house to any government inspectors. This pedo valued his privacy.We changed into shorts, tee shirts, and sandals. It was almost eighty degrees. After the snow drifts at home, this was literally paradise. We played tourist as I showed them around old town.“Papa Dan is really neat,” Kevin said. “He looks like one of those Australian Santas who goes to the beach and surfs on Christmas day.”“Yeah he does. He’s rocking that Papa Hemingway look too,” I said as we walked along the palm tree streets.“Who’s Papa Hemingway?” Andy asked.Yeah. He had no idea. So, after breakfast we toured Ernest Hemingway’s house. Kevin loved the six toed cats, the decedents of the author’s original pets, who meandered around the property. I bought Andy a paperback of The Sun Also Rises.“We won’t have great reception for our cell phones,” I said. “This will give you something to do.”Right before sunset we gathered at the white picket fence in front of Papa Dan’s charming house. Papa smiled when he saw Kev and picked him up onto his shoulders for the walk to Malory Square. Another boy around the same age as Kev peered out at me.“Can I ride on your shoulders?” the cute, blond little boy asked.“Sure, what’s your name?” I asked crouching down to pick him up.“That’s Theo,” a voice came from behind me. I turned around and saw my friend Chad smiling.He grabbed Theo from my arms and lifted him effortlessly onto Andy’s shoulders instead.“Is it all right if he rides on you?” Chad asked with a smile. “I want to catch up with my buddy, Chuck.”“Hell yeah. Come on board, little buddy,” Andy enthused.As usual Chad was golden brown with a dark black beard contrasting with his bright white teeth. He had kept up with his workouts and his cut was the best I had ever seen. Muscled but still limber and fluid. And, damn, the man was easy on the eyes.Within just a few hours, we fell into the Key West lifestyle. Easy going and relaxed. Chad and I caught up a bit on the short walk to the west beach. For those who have never seen the sunset from Key West, I encourage you to go. My poor pen will not do justice to the spectacular beauty.We arrived back at the house just as the sun was setting. We sat in the private courtyard as Chad lit tiki torches and candles on the tables. A bar was set up that included a jar full of fat joints. Andy beamed when he saw those.“That’s some great weed,” Chad said with a wink.Then very casually Chad stripped naked revealing a well sculpted body. His pubes were shaved and replaced with a devil’s head right above his dick root. And what a dick! His thick piece hung down with a hunk of a metal ring in his cockhead. At the same time, little Theo, Papa Dan, an unknown boy around fourteen, and a young man around twenty also disrobed. Kev’s eyes went wide. Both Chad and Papa Dan had intricate tattoos which were only on the parts of their body covered by their shorts and shirts.“We’re a nudist household,” Papa Dan said neatly folding his clothes on a chair. “Feel free to join us. Oh, and you know my sons Chad and Theo. My other son is away piloting another houseboat. This teen here is a servant. His name is fuck toy. This young man over there is a servant too. His name is also fuck toy. If you need anything, you know who to call.”Hmmm. The fourteen year old was cute. I wish I had enough time to prove for myself if he was properly named.Kevin giggled and stripped, and we were all buck ass in less than a minute. Papa Dan went to the bar. He passed Little Kev and crouched down putting an arm around his bare waist.“Do you want to come help me mix up some daquiris, Kevin?” Papa asked kindly.“Yes, Papa!” he replied, and the older man picked up Kev easily. Damn, he kept up with his weightlifting too and looked great for a man of his age.He stood Kevin on the bar and admired the boy as he bent down to retrieve limes and hand bottles of rum to the bearded pedo. Chad passed the joint around and chatted amiably.“Damn, Andy, you must get all of the pussy or boy ass you want. You’re fucking gorgeous,” Chad said admiringly.“Except none of our guests have any ink!” Papa Dan exclaimed.“When I was in high school,” I said, “my mom made me promise I wouldn’t get a tattoo. Even though she has been gone for fifteen years, I still remember the promise.”“Yeah,” Andy added. “My mom said I can’t get one until I am eighteen. I have to wait until May for that.”“Not if you get one where your mom never looks,” Chad said with a wink as he handed the teen a frozen daquiri. I noticed his big cut dick was swelling.“How come neither of you men have tatts visible when you are wearing shorts and short sleeved shirts?” I asked after noticing there were no arm sleeve tatts or tattoos on their calves.“It’s a metaphor for our pedophilia. Who we are is hidden from most people,” Papa Dan said while rubbing Kevin’s naked tummy.Papa D’s daquiris are delicious but dangerous. Within an hour, the adults were smashed, and the boys were stoned on weed. What happens when a room full of pedos and boys get fucked up? Yeah. You know.Papa was stroking Kevin’s hair as my boy sucked his fat dick.“That’s it, boy. Suck Papa’s pedo cock. Chuck’s done his job and made you a great little cocksucker.”“Same back to you Papa,” I said enjoying nine year old Theo’s mouth on my cock.“That’s what little boys were made for,” Papa said holding Kev’s head and fucking into his throat.Chad and Andy were sitting on a loveseat having an intense conversation. If I didn’t talk, I could catch bits and pieces of it. I laid back and closed my eyes and let my young suck pig take care of me. And listened.“Oh yeah, Andy. I can feel the darkness in you. I find that very sexy. There’s a lot of energy in darkness, energy that can be transformed into sexual pleasure. Fuck yes, you should. Brothers fucking is a powerful combination,” Chad said in a low but deep voice.Theo pulled off and started sucking my shaved balls. I looked around the room and noticed all of Papa’s boys were deeply tanned a golden brown from head to toe. The really were a nudist family.As I encouraged Theo to get his tongue under my foreskin, I reflected the boy had a good technique but lacked something. When I have sex with a little boy, I want to experience the little boy. I want to delight in his enthusiasm, childishness, and sexual joy. Theo seemed more like a sex toy. Oh well, his tongue felt great.I eavesdropped a bit more on Chad talking to Andy.“Oh yeah. I’d love to see your beautiful nine inch piece in that bald twat. The mother is a sexy whore who does everything I say without question. You can fuck her too. Her tits are so hot. But the best part is her second grade daughter. She’s cute as a button and the most amazing fuck. You’d love her. Why don’t we go in a few? We could do some coke and fuck her cunt for a couple of hours.”As the two prepared to leave, Chad pulled me aside.“Don’t worry. I’ll protect Andy. As for you, I know Theo can be a little dull in the sack. But no worries because I have the perfect thing for that,” Chad whispered to me while dressing again. He was talking about his own son!!He took me to his room and pulled a rubber werewolf mask out of a drawer. It was very realistic with hair and all.“If you put this on, it will scare and excite the shit out of Theo. Remember Theo has been having sex all his life. It’s routine for him. But when the wolfman comes to fuck him, he turns into a horny little pig for the slaughter,” Chad confided.That’s the thing about Chad. Sex always seemed a little hotter around him. Like me he lives the life, but he is always doing stuff to keep the edge up. I thanked him and invited Theo to my room. By now Papa was fucking Kevin slowly in his favorite chair in the courtyard while he sipped daquiris and smoked a cigar.Theo came in and sat in an easy chair in the room. I was already wearing the werewolf mask when I came out of the shadows suddenly.“Grrrrr,” I said.The boy screamed a high-pitched girlish wail and ran around the room trying to evade me. I noticed his little pecker was hard for the first time in the evening. Chad knew what the fuck he was talking about!As the wolfman, I shoved my hard dick down the little boy’s throat. I fucked up a slobbering mess of deepthroat spit and precum as I forced my fuck tool into his gullet. He seemed genuinely terrified while equally aroused. What a strange family, I mused. But the face fucking felt so good I kept it up for the better part of an hour.Then I mounted him like a lecherous lupine and power fucked him. I snarled and spit and kept a hand around his neck while I fucked him into his first body shuddering dry cum of the evening. This son and grandson of a pedo was cumming from a fuck from yet another pedo. Hell yeah! On his second cum, I joined him and collapsed on top of him sperming his little hairless hole.I fell asleep under the slowly rotating ceiling fan. A tugging at my arm woke me, and I found Kevin, naked and luscious, nuzzling my neck.“Hi Chuck. Papa Dan sent me up to tell you it’s dinner time,” he said softly.I kissed my boyfriend deeply and looked at the clock. Ten PM. These people are European by nature. Fine by me.“How did you like playing with Papa Dan?” I asked brushing the red hair from his eyes. Damn, I really liked this kid!“He’s got a fat cock, but he puts it in real slow and before you know it, you are riding it. He’s fun. He showed me a book of naked men and asked me which ones I thought were the cutest. I asked why? He said he had a lot of friends who would love to meet me, and he wanted to know what type I liked. I like the ones with muscles,” he said with a kiss. “Oh, Papa says we dress for dinner,” Kevin said as he pulled on some shorts and a tee.“When in Key West….” I said redressing.As Kevin and I entered the courtyard, we saw a long table had been set up with a floral tablecloth. As if on cue, Andy and Chad came in from the street, arm in arm and smiling broadly. Looks like those bad boys had fun getting their dicks wet!Dinner was splendid. Cuban pork, fresh tropical fruits, and Southern fare like black eyed peas and collard greens. Kevin sat between Andy and me, and we all ate ravenously. The conversation was lively and animated. Poppa sure could set a mood. Get a guy high, get him laid, and then feed him delicious food with friends. Perfect.I had forgotten Papa’s routine: Work all day in the studio. End the day with a walk to watch the sunset. Have naked cocktail time and sex. Nap a bit. Enjoy a late dinner. Life in paradise.Kevin was tired, so Andy and I put him to bed. I kissed him good night like we always do. Kev was surprised when Andy went in for a kiss but then stuck his tongue into his little brother’s mouth. Kevin didn’t resist, and Andy took his time tasting his little brother. Afterwards, Kev was breathless but totally hard.“I love you, bro. Sweet dreams,” Andy said softly.“I love you too, Andy,” Kev said sleepily. So sweet.Andy and I returned and joined Papa Dan and Chad for Cuban cigars and port on the patio. We spent awhile showing the sexy young jock how to hold a cigar properly and how he shouldn’t inhale. I didn’t want him puking up hoppin’ john all over the Spanish tiles.Chad leaned back in his chair and said, “Hey, Chuck. Do you remember the first time we smoked cigars?”“Yeah,” I replied. “Back in college in New York when we rented a room in an old run down mansion in Harlem. It was what used to be the dining room. It had this great big fireplace, and we smoked cigars and fucked by the roaring fire.”“We used to wrestle too,” I said. “We recreated that great scene from Women in Love where Oliver Reed and Alan Bates wrestle in the nude before a fire. Then we would smoke cigars before bed.”Andy looked amazed.“You used to fuck around with men?” he asked me.“Hell yeah. Chad and I fucked women, men, teens, and boys,” I replied.“I still do,” Chad said with a smile. “But you Chuck have settled on a pure pedo diet.”“Nothing wrong with that,” Papa Dan said exhaling a great cloud of smoke.“Were you played with as a boy, Papa Dan?” Andy asked.Papa smoked for a bit before replying, “Oh yes. I grew up in the bayous of Louisiana. I used to run around the swamps as a little lad. When I was around seven, I found a shack where a big brute of a shrimper lived. He scared me at first, but he coaxed me over to him. He took me out in his boat and stripped me naked. Then with his huge, rough, and calloused hands, he jerked me off to a dry cum. He did that over and over. For years I’d go back, and the only thing he did was jerk me off. One day I shot my first load into the swampy waters. He looked at me and said, ‘Don’t come back. Go fuck something.’”Papa’s blue eyes twinkled with the memory.“That’s a great story,” Andy said.Well, gentlemen. We have a busy day tomorrow,” Chad said. “Why don’t we say goodnight?”“Papa Dan, could you make sure Theo gets this?” I asked leaving a gift bag with a Gator tee shirt and a Nerf knockoff football with a smiling alligator on it. Yeah, I regifted, but it is the gesture that counts. If a man shares his boy, give the boy a little gift!The next day we drove to New Town on the other end of the island where Papa Dan kept his small fleet of houseboats. They were all being rented except THE SMILING SATYR. This plush craft had two bedrooms on opposite ends of a big living room/galley combination. Upstairs there was the wheelhouse with a big area in the back for sunbathing or enjoying the views. At the very end was a hot tub. Almost all the comforts of home.Chad showed us the place and explained the emergency procedures.“I am the Captain, so in all matters regarding the boat, I am the boss. I am also here to feed you guys and take care of you. I am going to take us to places where most of the tourists never go. Little islands, called keys, where we can all have the kind of fun we like. Today we will be pretty much private, but tomorrow we will dock for lunch and gas. There are lots of boats out there with binoculars, and they love looking for naked people. I once took a group of pedos out, and someone reported naked men and boys on a boat. They called the fucking Coast Guard. Fortunately, it was a family, so they couldn’t do anything.”Chad took us miles out into the ocean before stopping the boat. He joined us on deck with a box in his hands and had us fetch our swimsuits and put them on.“Part of my job of taking care of you guys is with sunscreen. I make my own mixture personalized to the individual. Chuck, let’s do you first.”He brought out a bowl and squirted some oil into it.“You snowbirds were in the sun a lot yesterday. Do you feel like you got burned or got too much sun anywhere?” he asked.I didn’t.“You’re a bit darker than these lads. This should be the right UV protection. It will last all day even in the ocean. At night some soap and water will remove it. Whoa, Chuck, what’s up with your bathing suit? You wear that in your pool?”“Lately, thanks to Andy, I haven’t been wearing anything in the pool,” I said with a wink.“Andy told me about his project. So interesting. Let’s find you a speedo.”As I have told before, my pubes are a fucking jungle and bush out well above a speedo. Chad returned with a trimmer and a blue speedo with a Superman logo.“You used to shave your pubes pedo-style,” Chad noted.“That was before I discovered little boys love man pubes,” I said.Kevin grabbed my dick right where Superman’s S was. He smiled and told me he loved it. A few swipes later and the hairy overhang was gone while still leaving a thick bush underneath.“Fuck yeah, Chad. That looks much better on him,” Andy said.“He looks fucking sexy with that two day’s growth of beard too. What do you say boys? Should Chuck grow a beard like me?”In unison the Peterson brothers said, “Fuck yeah,” and that is why I have a trimmed black beard now.Chad pulled my suit off and fingered my balls.“Nicely shaved,” he noted raising my legs. “Your taint is moderately hairy, and that asscrack is another jungle. What do you think, Kevin? Do you like your boyfriend’s hairy crack?”“Yeah. The hair smells really good after he works out and it’s all wet,” the double digit pig replied.Chad smiled and said, “They stay then. Alright men, let’s apply this lotion to Chuck. Not on the dick, balls, armpits, taint, or crack.”“Why not there?” Kevin asked.“Because this lotion doesn’t taste good,” Chad said as we laughed.Six hands rubbing lotion all over your body is an amazing physical sensation. I boned hard as they worked it in.Andy was next and since he had a some burn from the previous day, he got a higher UV protection cream. He wore the blue and gold speedo of Blu Kennedy High. When Chuck felt his balls, he laughed.One ball is mostly hairless, the other one is feels like a goat ball.“I love the feeling of smooth balls, but dude, it’s hard for me to shave my balls,” Andy said earnestly.“Allow me,” Chad said and soon Andy’s huge ball sack was hairless. He lifted his legs and noted, “Just a few stray hairs in the taint and crack. Let’s clean those up too. Shall we do your pubes as well? You can hardly see those blond hairs anyway.”“I don’t think so. I don’t want to have to explain it to the guys in the shower,” Andy said.How about the smattering of hair on those fucking hot abs? It would help show them off more.”Andy agreed, and damn if that bit of manscaping didn’t make his taut stomach muscles pop more.“Kevin,” Chad said, “why don’t you rub the lotion into your brother’s belly and chest and biceps.”Andy has a smooth chest, and to his chagrin can’t yet grow a decent beard or mustache. I noticed Kevin became transfixed by his brother’s muscular body. As if seeing it for the first time, his little brother lingered as he felt the abdominal ridges and deep belly button. We know Kevin loves muscles, and I saw Chad lick his lips when Kev got hard.“That’s it, rub that lotion deep into the skin. Your brother is a stud, Kevin. Feel how strong his biceps are. And his chest. Feel those pectoral muscles. Don’t put any on his tits though,” Chad directed in a low, sexy drawl.“Why” Andy asked.“Because I don’t think I can resist sucking on them later,” Chad said. “Don’t you agree, Kevin?”“Andy has nice tits,” he said looking intently at them“Then why don’t you suck on ‘em a bit? Go suck on each one of them for just a minute each, and then we’ll turn him on his back,” Chad encouraged in a voice barely above a whisper.And damned if Kevin didn’t. My little boyfriend, naked and hard, leaned down and sucked his brother’s pap. Looking out of the bottom of his eyes, Andy made sexy eye contact with his little bro. The big brother smiled seductively and nodded his head. His nine inches twitched and dripped. Hell, by this point we were all boned and leaking.Kev couldn’t help touching himself as we flipped Andy over. This time Chad had Kevin apply the lotion on Andy’s ass and thighs. Hmmm.Naturally, no manscaping was needed for Little Kev. He pulled out his velociraptor speedo which I found for him in the lost and found at the Muni Rec. He never actually wore it since we adopted nude swimming. The smooth lad squealed with pleasure at our touch. Chad had Andy rub the lotion on Kev’s belly and smooth pubes.“Oooh, you are a beautiful little boy, Kevin,” Chad said admiringly. “You’re so smooth. In a few years your armpits and crotch are going to catch fire with some ginger hair. You need to come back and show me. Damn, Chuck, you know how to pick your boys.”When it came to Chad’s turn, he said innocently, “It’s already applied. But all of you have permission to touch, kiss, lick, and rub any part of my body anytime you want.”Andy laughed nervously, but I saw his chubbed cock in the speedo.“Is that a devil tattoo above your dick?” Kevin asked.Chad beamed.“Indeed it is. It’s the classic Mephistopheles head with the thin mustache, goatee, and horns. Papa Dan did it for me. This particular version came from an upscale gin label in the 1930s,” Chad said.He pulled down his speedo to reveal the devil’s open mouth tatted on his pubes and his forked tongue snaking down the soft five inch cock shaft and ending at the big hunk of metal pierced through his meaty head.“That’s fucking sick,” Andy said mesmerized. “I can’t believe you don’t rip people open with that. But you don’t,” the jock said revealing that he must have seen Chad in action. Maybe fucking that mother or her young daughter the night before?“It doesn’t hurt. It just rips away their innocence and brings out the beast in them,” Chad said casually. “Kev. Want to come to the wheelhouse with me? I’ll show you how to pilot this boat.”“Yeah! Thank you. Um, can you show me your devil dick again too?” the little slut asked.“Most certainly, little man. Most certainly,” he said escorting the nearly naked little boy to the front.Andy came to me and asked, “Wanna smoke a joint? Pappa Dan gave me a few for the trip,” Andy said.We smoked as we basked in the glorious sun just wearing our speedos.“You didn’t tell me Chad was a Satanist,” Andy said as he passed the dutchy.“Oh yeah. Honestly it slipped my mind. I respect other people’s right to their own beliefs, but worshiping Satan carries about as much weight with me as worshiping the Easter Bunny. It’s nonsense. I mean, I can appreciate Satan as a symbol or a metaphor. I like how he stands for complete sexual license. How do you feel about it?” I asked.“I don’t know. I like Chad. He groks me like you do, and he really appreciates my dark side. The way he talks to me gets me all hot too. I felt like I was in a trance telling him my sexual desires and the pervy shit I like,” Andy said visibly erecting thinking of it.“Did you tell him about your wanting to fuck Kev?” I asked.“Yeah, and he was super excited about that. He said Satan loves incest and pedo sex and there is nothing like sex between brothers. Did you see how he had Kev rub that lotion on me and suck my tits. I was so fucking hard.”“I did. I also saw that you were turning your sexy on with him,” I said with a grin.Andy blushed and said, “Just using my best seduction moves. Damn, Chuck, my cock is aching to be buried in his tiny ass. And I want to suck his little cock!”“What did Chad advise?” I asked.“He had a lot of advice. He said bro sex is extremely hot but needs to be pursued carefully. He said I should tongue kiss Kev last night --- which you saw I did. Chad also said that we should spend today enjoying each other as brothers. He said he’s taking us all to a really cool snorkeling place this afternoon. He said just don’t be sexual yet. Let our brotherly bond grow all day, and then take him tonight,” Andy recounted.“That’s rather specific,” I said.“Yeah. But I want this to go right tonight. I want us to get high and fuck all night,” Andy said.“I don’t have any siblings, so I don’t know about that big bro little bro connection like you do. It sounds like good advice, though. And you know the Easter Bunny approves of incest and pedophilia as well.”We laughed.In a few hours Chad brought us into a small cay on a key which shall remain anonymous by his orders. He anchored the houseboat sideways effectively blocking anything larger than a dinghy from entering. He then used an electric pump to blow up a large raft with a square hole in the middle. And tied it off the boat. The water was clear aquamarine brilliance and half of the area was shallow enough to stand up. Schools of multicolored fish would suddenly swim by and then dart away.Wearing their swimsuits, masks, snorkels, and flippers the Peterson brother dived into the water. Chad and I stayed on board while the brothers explored the underwater world.“Man, you are tense as fuck, Chuck,” Chad said as his fingers worked my neck muscles. “Relax, man. You are on vacation. Soak up the sun and let me loosen you up,” Chad said soothingly.I usually got a massage once a week at the Muni Rec. The woman who did it was German and clinical. Chad, however, was sensuous and intuitive. I felt my whole body loosen up. My speedo was removed and replaced with a tongue in my asscrack.“MMM your boy is right. Your crack tastes delicious! Remember when I used to fuck you in front of the fire in New York?” he asked in between licks.“That was a long time ago,” I said not putting a stop to the pleasurable rimming. This man knew how to suck and tongue fuck ass!“And I seem to remember you enjoying my fucking you as well,” I said.“Of course I did, bro. And it was so fucking hot when we’d hunt for ass together and share it. So, what happened? Andy said you dropped him at fourteen because he got too old. Really? You’ve been on this steady diet of little boys for years. That’s unbalanced. That’s like a diet of nothing but chocolate cake and sundaes,” he said with a chuckle.“I’ve had a good run with little boys,” I said drowsily. The heat and the massage and ass licking had me utterly relaxed.I felt his lubed finger slide inside me, sensuously searching for my prostate. When he found it, he teased it and then began to work it.“Andy said you recently finger fucked him to his first anal orgasm,” Chad said in his low drawl. “That boy is itching for a good man fuck. Last night when he was molesting that little twat with his big pedo cock, I got behind him and licked his balls and ass. When I slipped a finger inside and hit his inner pig spot, that fucker really started pounding that poor girl. He’d thrust hard and then buck back against my index finger. You may turn your nose up to sexy teen ass, but if you don’t fuck him during this trip, then I will.”My buddy’s skilled finger was feeling excellent up my hole. He massaged my glutes, and thighs and calves. When he reached my feet, the relief was so intense I fell asleep in the warm tropical sun.When I awoke the boys were scrambling back on board. On the top deck Chad had set up a table with an umbrella and was grilling hamburgers. Like all boys playing in the water for hours, they were famished. Chad brought out big table books of Floridian aquatic life, and the brothers excitedly pointed out the different species they had seen. They were flushed with sun and excitement, two of the handsomest American boys I have ever seen.“Hey Chad,” Andy asked. “Can we use your little dinghy? We want to go around the whole key. We have a map here. It’s not a very big island.”“Sure, let’s get The Little Satyr launched,” Chad said.“Yay,” Kevin said. “I get to use my cool compass you gave me, Chuck. I have our position recorded now.“These are the rules. Hug the island. Don’t go out more than a hundred yards. When the sun starts dipping into the ocean, get those sweet asses back here,” Chad said as he and I used a winch to release the small boatAfter a few pulls Andy got the gas motor going, and the Peterson brothers departed on their latest adventure. Chad and I sat under the umbrella where he displayed drugs available for purchase. It’s so great to have a friend at your vacation destination so you don’t have to travel with them. Thinking ahead for New Year’s Eve, I scored a couple of hits of acid. Now it really would be the hap- hap- happiest place on earth. I would have gotten one for Andy, but young men are still developing their brain as teenagers. The rule of thumb is no earlier than twenty btw. Happily, in my book there are no age limits for cocaine and weed, and this degenerate pedophile bought plenty for all of us to enjoy until we went home.Before the sun set, the brothers returned. Kev excitedly told us about their adventure circumnavigating the key.“Sounds like you boys had a lot of fun,” I said. “Chad and I showered. It’s your turn now. You get three minutes. Pro-tip. Lather yourself with soap first and then wash off.”I handed the cocaine pipe to Andy.“Did you fuckers wait for me?” he asked with a smile.“Hell yes,” Chad said. “We waited for the sun to dip completely below the horizon.”Kevin came out well-scrubbed and naked. I handed him a large tee shirt out with a fierce dinosaur on front and the words TYRANNOSAURUS SLUT written beneath it. Kevin squealed when he saw it.“We are dressing for cocktail hour tonight. Morgan got this for you as a gift after we played last time,” I said. “He felt bad he ripped your favorite tee.”It was comically large for Kev looking almost like a dress. The boy loved it, though. A glassy eyed Andy went to shower next. He came out in a pair of shorts and a white button up shirt. He found me with a few fingers up Kevin’s backside where I had just slid a nice size rock of cocaine. Andy picked up the pipe and lustily watched.“The boat is now locked down,” Chad said. “None of us go out until morning. Falling into the water would be a buzz kill.”Andy was hitting the pipe hard as he eyed Kevin who was masturbating under his tee shirt. Kevin giggled when he saw Chad watching him. Suddenly, Andy used his arm and swiped off the books and map from the dining room table. He picked up little Kev and sat his ass on the edge before pulling the tee off his body in one fluid move.The sexy teen bent down and hungrily kissed his brother. Kevin threw his arms around his big bro’s neck and kissed back passionately. Andy pulled off, stared into Kev’s eyes, and then went back for more kisses. When they separated, a strand of spit linked their lips.Andy crouched down and attacked Kevin’s completely bare asscrack with his tongue, lapping the smooth trench like a slobbering dog. He pushed into the tight orifice with his licker and snaked it in as far as he could. Kevin was hard and just laid back and enjoyed it with his eyes closed. Andy sucked a finger and sank it slowly into the boy’s fuckhole. The teen smiled devilishly when he found his bro’s boy-button deep inside.Slowly Andy stood and just looked at his young brother who was staring back dreamily as the drugs flowed through his little body. The teen suddenly grabbed his white linen shirt and ripped it apart with buttons popping off in all directions. As the tattered shirt fell to the floor, I noticed the sexy teen was trembling. Powerful currents fueled by drugs and incestuous lust coursed through the muscular athlete.He pushed his shorts down while still shaking. Andy hocked a wad of spit which fell onto the head of his painfully hard erection. The young pedo grabbed the base of his cock and rubbed it up and down his little brother’s asscrack. Kevin’s eyes flew wide open when the drooling cockhead kissed his hairless fuck hole.“I have wanted to fuck you for the longest time, bro,” Andy admitted with naked lust.The jock pushed hard, and his juicy cockhead penetrated the first ring.“Awww, fuck yeah, Andy,” my slutty boyfriend called out passionately.Of course, the cocaine up his ass was doing all sorts of naughty and perverted things to the boy’s body. Andy stepped forward forcing his impressive dick to slip inch after inch into the child until it ended with his blond pubes hitting the ass.“Oh fuck, baby bro! Your ass is the tightest, hottest, and slickest hole I have ever dicked! I love you, bro!” Andy cried as he slowly slid his boyfucker in and out.I was so proud of these two boys. Just three years before I started Andy’s sexual life. I perverted him and made him cum hundreds of times. Now he was languidly thrusting into his own brother’s asshole. I believe his considerable sexual talents are innate. Some men are just born with an instinctual knowledge of how to fuck. I also happily observed Kevin was not enduring the rut but enjoying every moment of it. This little hairless tyke was deflowered by me just a few months before, and now butt fucking was a normal and exciting part of his life. I relished how this little boy embraced the physical pleasures of hardcore sex without guilt or second thought. They felt natural to him because they are natural. On one level I took his innocence, but on another level, he reclaimed it by totally accepting the joys of lust as his birthright. That night, I realized with a rush, their incestuous union was the direct result of my actions and sexual will. I knew what I had to do.I slipped off my tee and shorts and got on my knees behind Andy. The jock smelled of soap and sweat. I pushed my face between his cheeks even as my beard stubble rubbed coarsely in his smooth crack. Andy looked back and smiled.“Right on,” the muscular teen said while maintaining his slow and delicious fuck rhythm.I tongued his hole before sucking on my finger and sliding it in. Andy snorted deeply, like a bull before a charge. Aaaaauuuugggghhhhh. I looked back and pointed to the lube and white rocks. Chad, who was now naked and stroking, nodded his head and brought them to me.“Fuck yeah, dude,” Andy said as he groaned and pushed himself back hard onto my digit.I pulled my finger out and lubed it up before returning to his asshole. Andy moaned lustily. We settled into a pattern where he would slide slowly into Kev’s hole and almost whine with pleasure. Then he would pull back and push hard against my fucking finger with a low groan as it rubbed and teased his prostate. I picked the biggest rock and pushed it firmly up his butt.“What the …. Oh fuck yeah, Chuck,” Andy cried as the rock dissolved and burned a bit.I continued to rub his boy button as he experimented with thrusts. I felt felt his whole body break out into a sweat. My cheek was wet from where I rested it on the small of his back. He was ready.Standing up and lubing my dick, I pressed it against his hole with clear intent. Andy suddenly turned around to look me in the eye.“Chuck. No. What? Oh fuck. Oh fuuuuucccccck,” he bellowed as I popped though his sphincter and slid my pedo dick nonstop until I bottomed out. Now his asshole was a fuckhole.“Oh, hell yeah!” he cried and his prostate, now electrified with drugs, was sending shivers all through his body.As I pulled back and dragged the flared rim of my dickhead over his boy button, he matched me in tempo. I put my arm around his neck and licked inside his ear.“Damn. This feels insanely good,” he marveled.Andy was overwhelmed with both the exquisite dick pleasure that a fine fuck brings and the complementary delectation of being anally penetrated. His constant fuck thrusts did their job because soon I heard the familiar sounds of his younger brother cumming. There’s nothing like the high-pitched squeals of delight when a little boy blows his blanks.“Fuck yeah, Kev. Cum for me,” Andy said just before he started shooting in his little brother’s ass.“Yeeeeeeeaaaahhhhh! Hell yeah,” the teen bellowed clenching down my on my thrusting penis.Like dominoes falling, the hot anus gripping my cock sent me over the edge. As Andy filled Kevin with his incestuous seed, I filled Andy with my pedo sperm. We collapsed on each other panting, sweating, and gratified.I pulled out of Andy and watched as he pulled his spent cock out of his little brother. Falling to my knees beside him, I looked up. He returned my gaze and smiled, fully understanding the gesture. I nodded, and a sly grin crossed his face. He put his three quarters hard dick in my mouth, and I tasted Kevin while I sucked the teen. Very quickly his dick was hard again. He leaned in and kissed little Kev before moving downward dragging his tongue over the kid’s tits. He sucked and chewed on them before trailing his licker over his smooth belly and hairless pubes to his half hard cocklet. He paused for a moment before taking his whole package into his mouth. Kevin mewled while his big brother sucked his immature penis with passion.I pulled off and joined Chad in blowing some white clouds.“That was wild,” my buddy enthused. “You’ve popped both of their cherries, you stud.”I smiled and took another deep hit before an arm went around my neck, and I felt something cool in my crack. It was Andy who had crept up behind me. I felt his finger slide inside, and I thought, oh ha ha Andy’s playing like he is going to fuck me. Then I felt the rock being slid up my ass.“Hey,” I said breaking free from his grip. “You sneaky motherfucker,” I said laughing.“Turn around is fair play,” Andy said while he jerked on his dick. He took a hit off the pipe before saying, “Fuck! The coke up the butt my plus the fuck you gave me is making me so incredibly horny!”“You guys need it,” Chad said standing up with his big tool pointing outwards. The devil had his tongue fully extended down the shaft ending with a hunk of metal gleaming in the light.“Both of you have neglected the dark pleasures of your ass,” he added.“But now,” the tatted muscle man continued, “I want you, Kevin, to come and make out with the devil. Why don’t you wrap your tongue around his?”I was worried that this talk might scare Kevin, but he just giggled the way he does when he hears something silly. He padded over to the tan pedophile with his little boner pointing up proudly. On the way Kevin picked up the pipe and said, “I want to try this.”I had never allowed Kev to do it before and limited it to his ass. They all looked to me for direction which I liked because it showed their deference to my status as his boyfriend.“Well, you are ten now, and that entails some big boy rights. So go for it. Blow some big clouds and then suck Satan off,” I said laughing.“Fuck, that’s hot,” Andy enthused.I crouched behind Chad and pushed my face between his golden brown cheeks. His crack was moist from drug sweat and tasted dank and musky. I heard Andy cheering as Kevin blew out his first cloud while I slipped a finger up Chad’s ass. My buddy moaned and bent over giving me full access.“There, all of us have rocks up our asses,” I said.Kevin scrambled in front of Chad who put his hand on the boy’s head. He slowly inserted the tip of his dick with the big, smooth metal ring boldly pierced through it. Kevin tongued it tentatively. It was so erotic to see his tiny licker swabbing the metal and around the big dickhead. Slowly the experienced pedo inserted the whole head and held it there.Andy moved behind me and put his arm around my neck again. This time I could feel his steel hard boner jabbing my cheeks.“Give it up, Chuck. I am so goddam horny. Get on your hands and knees like a dog because that is exactly how I am going to buttfuck you.”Because of the drugs, the next four hours were a blur of sensations. Andy fucked me, and the drugs up my ass made me crazy hot for his cock. His gifted bedroom skills had me drooling as his fleshy penis pummeled my prostate.I looked over to Kevin and saw Chad with both hands on the back of his head talking softly to my boy. He had fucked about half of his cock into the fourth grader’s mouth, and he set up a nice five inch in and five inch out rut over his little tongue.“Oh yeah, Kevin,” Chad said while he orally violated the boy. “Satan loves the way you are sucking his dick. Good boy. Satan loves sex with little boys and wants them to feel the best feelings ever.”It took Andy longer to cum this time which was perfectly fine with me. I was enjoying it heartily. It made me realize my self-imposed pure pedo lifestyle was cutting me off from other gratifications I used to enjoy.For his part, Andy was thoroughly enjoying sodomizing me. I remembered when he was fourteen he fucked Zion in the ass and even pissed up his ass. Yet after that it was all women for three years until he started doing little boys. Now he was butt fucking a thirty five year old man.“Damn, Chuck. Your ass is amazingly tight. Goddam, between fucking you and getting fucked, what’s not to like? If this is what being queer is, count me in!” Andy exclaimed.Chad laughed. “You know it, Andy. I have friends that are 98 percent straight, but sometimes they get that anal itch you’ve been feeling. A craving for something deep inside their guts. Some men have women use strap-ons to fuck them. But most guys have a real man somewhere who knows how to take care of their hungry ass with his cock.”“There’s no way I’d let a cunt fuck me,” Andy said with a defiant thrust.He nuzzled my neck and kissed me while continuing to slide his dick in and out. “There’s no mistaking you for all man, Chuck. You’re such a stud. It takes a real man to take a dick.”This amused me because after the dozens of women he had fucked, he didn’t have respect for the penetrated until he was himself. I wondered if it would change his ways with women. (Hint: not at all.) Chuckle.Time was warped and sensations overlapped. I am pretty sure Andy did not cum in me or make me cum. I think that happened sometime later when Chad had both Andy and me on our hands and knees. He fucked one ass and then moved to the other. His monstrous Prince Albert was the perfect tool to keep Andy and me moaning in sheer degenerate rapture.And speaking of rapturous delights, as we were fucked, Andy and I devoured his little brother. Chad fucked us on our backs for a time, a position which drove Andy crazy with lust. We channeled that energy by having little Kev sit on our faces. We played a game wherein he had to decide who gave him the best tongue fuck. When it came time to announce a winner, the adorable little scamp declared it a tie!Again, things got fuzzy, but I know Andy and I also fucked Chad. The only obvious fuck that did not take place was Chad doing Kev. Earlier the muscled pedo had shot his load in Kev’s mouth and then painted his face with his slime. He then used his penis to clean it up and feed it to Kev. It was an act so obscenely erotic that his teenage brother could not help cumming all over his brother’s face as well.We knocked off just past midnight after nearly six hours of a chem fueled orgy. I got us hydrated while Chad put pizzas in the oven. Andy loaded the bong and walked Kev and me upstairs to the hot tub. Up on deck, Kevin held each of our hands, and we would pull him into the air making him yelp with joy.He looked up at both of us, still naked and glowing.“I am the luckiest boy in the whole wide world,” he said beaming.The weed and heat from the tub relaxed us, and we only ate a few bites of the dinner Chad prepared for us. Afterwards we invited Chad to join us in the big king size bed in the master cabin, but he declined saying he always slept alone.With little Kev between us, the three of us made out. Kevin fell asleep, and Andy lay back with his arms behind his head.“I’m fucking lucky too, Chuck. You are the hottest pervert! You molest me and my little brother, and now my sexual world has just doubled in its possibilities. Thank you. And Kevin! He’s the sexiest little fucker. I am glad you two are boyfriends.”“We’re only boyfriends because you put us together. You’re such a sexy man,” I told the twisted teen.Later that night I awoke ravenous. As I crawled out of bed, I noticed Andy wasn’t with us. I bet he was hungry like me, but he wasn’t in the galley. I saw the smaller bedroom door was open and empty. I went up the stairs to the top deck expecting to find them in the hot tub. That’s where Andy and I had bonded over the years.As I looked out on the deck, I was shocked. The blue carpeting on the floor was rolled up exposing a bright red pentagram painted on the floor illuminated with a number of black candles. Andy and Chad were kneeling naked inside the pentagram and chanting. Both were erect.“Hail Satan, our Dark Lord,” Chad said before Andy repeated it.“Hail Asmodeus, Demon of Lust,” the dark pervert continued. Andy repeated it.FUCK!

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Date: Sun, 31 Oct 2021 05:50:48 +0000From: Urbuddynick Subject: Living the Life Chapter 12Chapter TwelveBy Nick W.EMAIL ADDRESS: [email protected]If you like the story or would like to see something in the story, pleasefeel free to drop me a line. I love feedback and love to chat.Before some of you clutch your pearls and think this is a true story, knowthat it is not. It is entirely a work of erotic fiction. Fantasy isdifferent from reality. Check it out.Reader's note: The first couple of pages are not sexual because noteverything in living the pedo life is rainbows and dry cums. But noworries, this is also a fuck story, so we'll jump dick first into thoseright afterwards.I awoke the next morning with the first shaft of daylight jabbingmy eyes like shards of glass. What the fuck? Where was I? My head achedwith the mother of all hangovers as spittle drooled from my slack mouth. Iwas naked on a hard surface ---the houseboat deck.Suddenly I remembered the disturbing scene from last night whichtook place right here. Painfully I got up and looked at the flooring.There was no pentagram or rolled up blue carpet, just normal deck. Irubbed my eyes before stumbling down the stairs to the interior. I heardsnoring outside of Chad's small cabin. When I opened our bedroom door, Iwas greeted with the sight of Little Kev snuggling with Andy. Bothbreathing and fine.I drank a big glass of water, popped some Tylenol, and started prepwork to make my hangover smoothies. I kept remembering the scene from lastnight of Chad and Andy kneeling inside a pentagram painted on the floor andchanting Satanic crap. It seemed so real. Grabbing my smartphone Ichecked a picture I took the day before. There was no blue carpet on thedeck floor, just the same damn deck I was passed out on this morning. Therelief was so intense that tears just started running down my cheeks. Itwas just a cocaine fueled hallucination.So, my readers, this too is part of living the life. I fucked up.I violated my number one rule of keeping control and let the drug use runwild. Going back to the upper deck, I watched the sun rise throughbloodshot eyes. I sat there for a couple of hours taking a self-inventory.I don't believe in the Satan nonsense anymore than I believe infairy tales, but there are two touchstones in which I do believe. Balanceand intuition. To say that last night's partying was out of balance was toput it mildly. I realized to my chagrin that I had been letting my drugrules gradually slip. I used to do hard drugs only once a week with anamount measured out before while I was sober. Anyone reading my story willremember how that started to slide. As for intuition, what was my darkhallucination trying to teach me? Was Chad a corrupting influence? Ifucking knew that answer.I went back below and found Chad in the shower and Andy hung over."Hey Chuck. Last night was fucking wild," he said."Maybe too wild. I woke up this morning passed out on the deckupstairs. Want a hangover smoothie?""Fuck, dude. That's messed up. Hell yeah, I need a smoothie," hesaid hitting the Tylenol as well.Smoothies in hand, we went upstairs and climbed into the hot tub.For us, this was our place to connect. I quizzed Andy about last night,and all of the sex I wrote about last chapter actually happened. Fuckyeah, I thought, because it was great. To be clear, I didn't regret any ofit. In fact, it chubbed me a bit.Andy bit his lip and then said, "There is something I have to tellyou."Oh shit, I thought."Remember when Chad was fucking us both with that awesome PrinceAlpert thingy? Well, I felt Chad trying to push another rock up my ass. Istopped him and said I had enough and just wanted his dick. He said, `OK,double for Chuck then.' And he slid it up your butt. Dude, you werealready seriously fucked up. I'm sorry, man. I should have stopped him."I sighed and then hugged him."I'm the one who should be apologizing. I should have structuredthe partying and rationed the drugs. I started doing that years ago toprevent shit like last night from happening. I had a dark hallucinationlast night," I said.I told him the details, and Andy looked like his little bro withhis mouth going wide."No way. That's fucked up. I am not religious or anything, but ifI were going to be, I would pick Buddhism not Satanism. I'm Slytherin notVoldemort. That must have been freaky seeing that. And speaking offreaky, there is something else that Chuck did last night. You aren'tgoing to like it.""I already don't. What is it?" I asked wearily."He tried to convince me to start steroids," Andy said. "I toldhim I wasn't interested, and he better not say that in front of you. Hejust laughed and said, `What Chuck doesn't know won't hurt him.'"I closed my eyes. It's not like I didn't know this part of theman. Our memories can be selective, though, especially when we want tojust remember the good parts."Let me tell you about Chad. In high school I worked in my dad'sgrocery stores and worked my ass off to be the top of my class. I got intothe school I wanted in New York. Freshman year I got straight A's. I metChad my sophomore year. We partied and fucked around, and my G.P.A. slidto B+. By my junior year I was on academic probation. If my mother hadn'tdied the summer before, they would have kicked me out. Chad did flunkout. With him gone, in my senior year I made all A's again. Well, that'snot entirely true. I got a B in theoretical physics. I still don'tfucking understand string theory."We laughed."The thing is I always wanted to be a top shelf attorney. Graduatefrom an Ivy league law school and join a blue ribbon firm. But with mygrades, the best I could do was the best of the second tier schools. I'mnot blaming Chad. I blame myself. I let him corrupt me into imbalance.If we had just done a third of what we did, all those drugs and all thefucking, we still would have had a great time. But my grades wouldn't havesuffered."We were silent for a time."I'm sorry, Chuck. You've actually been a good influence on me.After a big party night, you have me work out extra hard for the week,"Andy said."It's balance. Did you know that everything in the universe is inbalance or moving towards it? There's nothing wrong with most drugs if youdo them in moderation and balance it with healthy activities. But fuckingsteroids! Your college football career would end with no chance of playingin the pros.""I know," Andy nodded. "That was fucked up."When Chad came to the wheelhouse and brought me a cup of coffee, wehad a long talk. Eventually he became defensive and a bit belligerent. Hesaid I was obviously fine and overreacting. Chad downplayed the steroidsand said it was just an option. He stiffened and went cold when I told himI wanted to return to Key West right away."Fine," he spat out. "You can go below now."From experience, we let Kevin sleep into the afternoon. Chad stayedupstairs in the wheelhouse.Kevin eventually came out of the cabin, naked, with his smart phonein hand. He was giggling."Look, Leo sent me a video," he said handing us his device.In it a huge man about the size of your average grizzly was nakedand pounding Leo underneath. He too was naked, but when the big brutefucked down, his massive frame completely covered the little boyunderneath. Soon the boy turned his head, and we saw Leo smilingunderneath his mop of curly hair. He smiled and waved to the camera."Ha ha," Andy said. "That must be his brother Brick fucking him.Hot. I see you liked it too, you little perv."Andy reached down and started stroking his little brother's hardcocklet. Kevin cooed and moaned. I kissed Kevin deeply as Andy startedsucking his brother's little boner. Kevin lay back, naked and aroused, asthe two of us pleasured him. As I kissed the ten year old and Andyfellated him, we never broke eye contact with each other. Within a minute,Kevin's body shuddered in orgasm.As Andy stood up completely hard, Chad came down into the cabin."We are half an hour away from Key West," he announced."We're going back?" Kevin asked looking at him.Chad looked at me, and I shook my head no."We busted a fuel line, kiddo. I'm sorry. However, Papa Daninvites you all to spend the night as his house. I have to stay on boardhere and fix the engine," Chad said.As we docked, the four of us hugged. It was a bit sad to leave,but I had to draw a line.The twenty something servant of Papa Dan's, one of the two he namedFucktoy, met us at the harbor. He took us to a local shack where Andy,Kev, and I gorged ourselves on fish tacos. Afterwards we returned to PapaDan's spacious but empty house.The second servant named Fucktoy, a saucy fourteen year old with anass like a luscious melon, said, "Papa Dan went deep sea fishing today. Hedoes that anytime he has a cancelation for a tattoo."We were still tired and opted to stay at home and swim and lay bythe private pool out in the warm Florida sun. Andy and I swam laps, andKevin snoozed under an umbrella. I caught Andy curled up naked in a chairreading The Sun Also Rises which pleased me.As I walked naked back to the house to piss, I ran into the youngerFucktoy. I had eyed him a couple of days back wanting a piece of him.Papa Dan has firm rules that his servants are to be naked and shavedsmooth. This really set off their all-over golden brown tans. Fucktoyeyed me and smiled. We had instant chemistry. I grabbed his wrist andpushed his naked body face first against the wooden wall. I spit twice onmy dripping hard cock and pushed inside him. The feisty scamp hunched backagainst my thrusting dick, and soon we settled into a lusty rut. It wasonly ten minutes, but we both burned with passion. Panting, I licked hisear as I sawed in and out of that sexy bubble butt. This was exactly whatI needed --- a good, hard fuck to force the toxins out of my body. It'sthe final step in my nasty hangover remedy. Spraying what felt a quart ofcum, I had an exquisite climax in his tight chute. This caused him toshoot his load on the lime green wood.I slapped Fucktoy's ass and returned to pool and diving in."Dude, this story is so sad," Andy said. "He can't fuck anymorebecause his dick or balls were shot off in the war. I think I would killmyself if I didn't have a cock.""And you have a beautiful one," I said reaching out and strokingit.I lay on the lounging bed next to where Kev was sleeping."Why don't you join us?" I asked.Andy scrambled over, and we kissed as he settled in. Shortly wewere all sleeping.The older Fucktoy woke as and asked if we wanted to go see thesunset. We did and dressed before walking hand in hand the short distanceto the beach. Andy and I would lift Kevin between us as he pretended tojump long distances. We were all back to normal, and we silently enjoyedthe flaming orange ball sinking into the blue expanse of water. Of all theparts of our vacation, watching the sunsets are the memories that please memost.The purple twilight hues bathed the courtyard just as we and PapaDan returned. He greeted us with a hug."So good to have you three come back. These are my friends fromNorway. This is Ragnar. He was one of my boys. I watched after him fromwhen he was three to eight years old. Now he is married to Torsten hereand has these two handsome boys."Ragnar was muscled and had a long blond beard. He didn't get hisimpressive chest and arms from the gym, however. These muscles were earnedwith hard labor. The kids' names escape me, but the older one was aroundeight and the younger one around Timmy's age.As Papa Dan started up the daquiri blender, we stripped as is thecustom in the house. Andy and I shared a joint but refused the booze.Papa Dan pulled me aside and said, "I am sorry about whateverhappened out on the ocean. I blame Chad's Creole blood. It makes peoplerun hot and reckless.""I played a part in it as well," I said. "It's all good, though,and thank you for your hospitality."When Ragnar found out we were headed to Disneyworld the next day,he went to his room and returned with three feathers dyed bright orange. Inoticed safety pins pins affixed to the back."We just got back from Disneyworld. It was a fun trip, and what'smore is pedos from all over the world are coming this whole week. Putthese feathers on your shirts but only after you get into the park. Youcan then spot the other pedophiles and their boys. The rules are nopictures, no phone numbers, and no last names. Also, if anyone asks youwhere you got them, you must say, `We just found them on the ground.' Thefeather plus those words will verify everyone is a pervert.""That's so cool," Andy enthused. "I have always wanted specialglasses so I could pick out the hidden pedos around us."We all loosened up with the libations and weed. Papa Dan's nineyear old son Theo was all over Torsten. Andy stood chatting with Ragnarlike anyone at a cocktail party except in this twisted house everyone wasnaked. Fuck yeah."It must have been great being raised by Papa Dan from three toeight," Andy said half hard from the thought.Ragnar scratched his beard and said, "My earliest memory of PapaDan was his huge cock in my mouth urinating. For those five years, he mademe into his personal urinal. He taught me that boys need both cock juicesto grow up well."That interesting conversation ended when a handsome young man,naked, led an equally naked women into the room. Her belly was extendedwith child."There's my new son to be," Papa Dan exclaimed. "In three monthsmy new baby boy will be here. I think you all know my second son, Tomas,who seeded the bitch for me," Papa Dan added."He really is Craster from Game of Thrones," Andy whispered to me.He had a point. Papa Dan's son, Tomas, fathers a son --- Papa'sgrandson. But Tomas will present the baby boy to his Papa to raise him.And you can guess what it means to be raised by Papa Dan. For sure, theeccentric artist marched to the beat of a different drummer, but what hedid next surprised me.Papa Dan moved the older Norwegian kid from his dick. He stood infront of the woman and pushed his erect dick inside her shaved cunt. Witha total sense of entitlement, the sixty year old fucked her."No way," Andy whispered."There's my baby boy," Papa Dan declared picking up his cigar andpuffing on it. "Soon enough there will be nothing separating me from myboy."After a couple of minutes, he pulled out and motioned with his handfor the Fucktoys to remove the breeding sow. Andy and I took a seat on asmall sofa with a wide-eyed Kevin between us."That's how babies are made, isn't it?" he asked in wonder."Yes, but as you can see the baby was made several months ago," Isaid."Look at you, little man," Andy said. "All hard watching some twatget fucked. Who knows? If I can like cock, maybe one day you will likepussy.""Never!" Kevin said defiantly. "I'm the one who gets fucked here."Andy and I laughed, and then Kevin giggled. The teen jock pulledhis little brother onto his lap facing him. He began kissing him lightly.His big cock started to harden until it reached its full nine inches,throbbing obscenely behind Kevin's bare back. Looking at Andy's dicktwitching and dripping on Kevin's spine showed everyone just how far thefuck tool would penetrate the boy. That made me instantly hard.Andy talked softly to Kevin. "Hey, baby bro. I agree with you.You are here to get fucked. Want me to put my big cock in you? Huh?Yeah? My big hard cock? That's right, boy. You want to get fucked. Youneed to get fucked."Kevin was mesmerized and nodded. Sometimes he would softly say,"Yeah" or "Yes, Andy."The football star was slowly stroking his little brother's chestwhile lightly squeezing his tits. He ran his fingertips over the boy'sbody and naked thighs. I saw little streams of precum dripping down Andy'sfully erect fuck tool. Then, with the ease of a muscled jock, he picked uphis little brother and placed his hole on his wet dickhead. Before I knewit, the head was in, and my little slut was sliding down onto his brother'sinvading cock. I realized Kevin had not been lubed. He seemed to be takingit well, though, and nodded when his brother asked if it felt good. Atsome point Kevin would need to be weaned off the cocaine lube anyway, and Ithought perhaps this was the time.The fuck seemed slick enough from Andy's copious precum. I couldsee his biceps and pecs ripple as he lifted the sixty pound boy up and downon his fucking dick. I saw him turn Kevin's body an inch to the left, andinstantly I knew he was doing it to hit the ten year old's prostate. Thisteen knew how to fuck!Kevin and Andy turned to me pursing their lips. I leaned in andgave them both a tongue kiss while the muscular athlete sodomized his babybro."Fuck yeah," Andy whispered. "I love you guys."Suddenly it occurred to me that the room was quiet. I lookedaround the courtyard and found the assembled perverts had moved in closelyto watch the lewd spectacle of Andy's nine inches going all the way intothe boy and then being pulled completely out of the little boy ass. Thenit went back in and slowly downward, all of this powered by the jock'ssinewy arms.I saw Papa Dan's son Tomas smile and say, "That's fucking hot!"Ragnar nodded and said, "I would very much like to see that cockinside of my youngest boy. Andy looks to be a bit bigger than me."Kevin and Andy became aware of the attention, and Kevin turned hishead to see everyone watching them. He blushed! It was adorable. Andypulled his bro off his cock, and Kevin turned around. His hairless littleboy cock jutted out proudly."How about it, Andy?" the bearded Norwegian asked. "Would youlike to fuck my youngest?"Ragnar took his young son by the hand and presented the naked ladto the jock whose cock remained rock hard and shiny from his brother's assand rivers of his precum."Is he old enough?" Andy asked incredulously."Of course. I have been fucking him for a year, and I am eightinches," the pervert said.He had to be around Timmy's age, and I found out later that he wasindeed half Kevin's age. Andy licked his lips eyeing the naked boy. Eventhough he declared to me the week before that he was done with "widdleones," as he called them, I could see from his twitching and drooling dickthat the idea appealed to him."I would be happy to finish the fuck of your little brother," theNordic stud said with his big boner thrusting out from his bushy blondpubes."What do you say, Little Man? Do you want our Norwegian friend tofuck you?"Kevin was momentarily shy, but after looking at the man's hardon,he quickly got over it."Yeah. But I want to watch you fuck his little boy first," mypervy little boyfriend said. Oh yeah, so did I.Andy crouched down to the little Norwegian boy's height andintroduced himself."Hey, buddy. I hear you like to get fucked."The boy nodded and said, "You have a nice cock.""Thank you. Can we get that bottom couch cushion on this table?"Andy asked taking charge. "That's just the perfect height. Great."He lifted the tyke and sat him on the edge of the table. Andy bentdown and kissed him. For several moments he ran his tongue all around thekid's mouth. He pushed the boy back on the cushion and placed his smallfeet on his shoulders. I swear I could hear Andy humming as he swiped histongue up and down the small crack. The kid moaned and scooted forward toget more of his asshole on the jock's drooling tongue. The teen sucked afinger and slid it in."That's tight, but yeah, I can feel he's been fucked before. And heis lubed and cleaned out. Oh, you like that, huh? Widdle slut!" Andysaid with a grin.I looked around and watched all the males masturbating."What's this here?" Andy asked while still probing with his finger."Feels like a boy button to me. And in such a fuckable position."He withdrew his digit and moved his wet purple dickhead to theboy's asshole. Andy is one of those talented fuckers that can penetrate ahole quickly with seemingly no effort. As he gracefully slid his penisinside the boy, the jock gasped with pleasure."Fuck yeah. Thanks, Ragnar and Torsten. Your little slut feels sogood on my cock.""Fuck him," Ragnar said practically drooling.And the muscular teen did.Andy fucked the head and a few inches in and then out, rubbing theexperienced tyke's prostate. The lad boned hard, his inch and half fullyerect. When Andy started sliding the full length of his cock into thewiddle boy, he gasped out loud."Oh, fuck yeah! Fuuuuck! I can see my dickhead in his tummy," theperverted teen exclaimed in wonder.Andy's cock curves upward and straight ahead like mine. Whenpacked into the kid's ass, his massive mushroom head poked up and wasclearly visible. I was masturbating like everyone else, but the sight wasso erotic, I shot off like a damn schoolboy on the Spanish floor tiles.Kevin watched the lewd spectacle with dreamy eyes. He idly playedwith his hard dick, but he smiled when he saw me. Papa damn snapped hisfingers, and the fourteen year old Fucktoy I had sodomized earlierappeared. Papa pointed to the cum on the floor, and the boy got down andbegan lapping it up.Ragnar nodded approvingly. "That was one of my responsibilities aswell. Papa taught me to never let a man's dick juices go to waste."The teen servant licked the rest of the cum from my dick.Meanwhile Andy kept up a steady pumping rhythm. Nothing too rough butstill a full-on fuck. The kid was sweating buckets and thrashed about onthe table talking in Norwegian. I could tell that a big dry cum wasimminent. Andy smiled and watched the boy closely. As the laboredbreathing and moans increased, the jock reached down and stroked the boycocklet. Within seconds the kid was spasming with delight followed byanother sensational explosion. My guess is that it was an anal orgasmfollowed by a penile one. It was beautiful to see a very little boy get somuch joy from a teen's nine inch dick.As for Andy, I could tell from the way he was clenching his asscheeks that he was close to cumming. The tyke clamping down on his cockhad to be driving him insane with lust. It took six more thrusts before hebellowed and collapsed on the boy.Andy regained his exposure and looked down at the sweaty boybreathing hard. He kissed him again before standing up and looking at theboy's father."Hey, Ragnar," he called out. "I have to take a piss. Is it OK ifI do it up your little son's ass?"Ragnar was still for a second before a smile broke out."It is his duty. Have at it," the strong Nordic man said."Fuck yeah," Andy said.He let loose with a strong, hot stream of urine. Almostunbelievably, we could see the piss stream hitting the inside of the boy'sbelly where Andy's cockhead protruded. The jock reached down and massagedhis pissing dickhead from the outside of the boy's belly, laughing inamazement.When his bladder was empty, he pulled his spent penis from thekid's hole. Piss and cum dribbled to the floor. Andy looked at me with a`Can you believe that happened' look. Ragnar walked over to his son andpressed his face into his boy's small ass. The sexy dad licked and suckedfor some time before he stood up, his long beard wet from Andy's piss andcum. He then went over to Kevin and rubbed his cockhead on his red lips.Hungrily Kevin took the man inside and started to suck his hardcock. Yeah, my boy is a total dickpig. Lucky him. He should have lots ofgratifying sex in his life. Kevin was enjoying blowing the pervert so muchthat he dry cummed when the man's cock pushed into his throat.Ragnar fucked Kevin's ass next. It's always beautiful to watch abig eight inch dick sink into the butthole of a hairless fuck. There issomething natural and right about it. The rut itself was unimaginative,though, and while Ragnar came from it, Kevin did not.We changed into clothes for an earlier dinner than usual. Papa'scelebrity client had to cancel his tattoo appointment because hisgirlfriend was ill. Papa planned to go out deep sea fishing the next day,but he made us a generous offer."Your plane doesn't leave until noon. I would like to give thethree of you a tattoo on your thigh in a part where the speedo covers you.I know Kevin and Andy need to hide it. This is the concept I had in mind."The famous artist held up a face pic of Mickey Mouse. Round face,two ears, nose, big smile and something different. Mickey had his redtongue lewdly sticking out of his mouth. It looked like that smiley faceemoji with the tongue hanging out. One picture had it to the left, one inthe center, and one to the right. Fuck yeah. Pervy Mickey Mouse!"To mark the occasion of your New Year's in Disneyworld, I drewsome secret tattoos for you three. All are similar and yet unique. It'smy treat. A gift for you, my friends.""That's so ," Andy said. "And mom would never see it unless shesaw us naked which she won't."We accepted the generous gifts with thanks. After dinner we saidgoodnight so we could rise early. The three of us showered together andthen crawled into bed.Kevin was between us and asked, "You know what?""What?" we asked in unison."You guys asked me about my butt. Without the lube, I feel somepain at first when getting fucked. The pain used to come after the sex andthe stuff wore off. I kind of like it now because I know it will pass, andyou two make me feel so good. You two are the bestest!"On that happy note, we all went to sleep.The next morning, we all gathered in Papa Dan's tattoo studio. Helocked the door and drew the blinds. The three of us stripped and then puton our speedos. Papa tugged and pulled on the fabric to see where itcovered. Then he made marks on our thighs."You and Andy are magnificent examples of the male form, Chuck.Your bodies are muscled yet graceful. This V cut on you two, oftenreferred to as the Adonis belt, sets off your abdomen muscles admirably.Right below the V cut and slightly on the inner thigh is where I will putthem. That way you studs can have your soft cocks flop onto Mickey'sface," Papa Dan said with a smile.When he got to Kevin, he kissed the boy's forehead."And you are sheer perfection. Nicely toned for your age but stillsoft and all boy. I imagine these two will make sure you develop a nicelytoned body," he said. "I never mind when a client cancels. I consider itan opportunity. So when Tyler Posey had to reschedule, I thought this ismy chance to adorn you three studs with some subversive art."Kevin nearly choked from excitement."You were going to tattoo Teen Wolf?" the naked boy asked jumpingto his feet."I was and I have. He's a real gentleman," Papa Dan said.The tattoo pain was less than I expected, but I was glad when itwas over. Kevin whimpered a bit but was determined that if Teen Wolf coulddo it, so could he. Andy, sexy perv that he is, stayed boned throughout.In just a few hours we were bandaged and on our way. Now theseasoned traveler, Kevin was less fascinated with the single engine planethan he was with his map of Disneyworld. He excitedly talked about whereand how he wanted to explore the park. Andy kept reading his novel.We checked the dress code, and three of us settled on loose shortswith no underwear, sneakers, and muscle shirts. This allowed Andy and I toshow off our brawny arms and hairy pits. It also allowed some pervs outthere to enjoy Kevin's smooth ones.I suppose I never developed an appreciation for Disneyworld becauseI never went there until I was twenty. My dad worked all the time and sodid I. Despite my pleas to go there when I was a boy, he scoffed at whathe called Dizzyworld. The few vacations we took were to the Jersey shore.But for Kevin he was in Neverland. Even Andy became a little kid again,and their exuberance delighted me. We followed Kev's lead as he took usall over the place.Following Ragnar's instructions, we pinned the orange feathers onour shirt straps. We kept a look out for anyone else wearing them, but tono avail. When we finally did see two men and a boy, we all turned andhuddled together until they passed. How do I put this? On a scale of1-10, they hovered around a solid two.As the boys were thrilling to a ride, a handsome Latino man came upbeside me."I see have two boys as well. Three people make it hard to rideunless you want to ride with a stranger," he said."True," I said. "But this trip is for the boys," I said."Yes, it is. But that doesn't mean we can't have fun too," he saidfingering a bright orange feather on his black leather jacket.I looked at him more carefully. The tight black tee under thejacket revealed a flat stomach and defined pecs. His fine brown featuresmade his white teeth stand out. Handsome and muscled. Kevin will likethat, I thought."Absolutely," I replied. "I am enjoying my boys so much on thistrip. Where did you get that feather?" I asked."Oh this? I found it on the ground. Where did you find yours, myfriend?" he asked."Also on the ground," I replied.The ride ended and soon Andy and Kevin came bouncing out. I keptmy eye out for two Hispanic boys but was surprised when two blond boys flewinto his arms.Andy noticed the feather immediately and grinned when he saw thetwo cute little rascals. Introductions were made all around. We met Alexthe dad (short for Alejandro) and his two boys Benji and Bobby. Theyjoined our group, and we all followed Kev to the next attractions. Ienjoyed chatting with the Latino biker, and we would pick out sexy boys inthe crowd and whisper things like, "I'd love to see him choking on my fatdick."Now that our group was six, we got to pair up on rides. I enjoyedthe Pirates of the Caribbean with Kevin who wanted to share it with me.Andy road with both Benji and Bobby and won them over with his charm andgood looks. He found out they were fraternal twins and had their eighthbirthday that summer. Alex road with Kevin a couple times, and Kev told melater he felt him up. The sun had set long ago, but my excited boyfrienddid not want to stop. Eventually Andy had enough."I'm freaking hungry, little man! I need to eat something," hesaid. Looking at the twins, he pawed his crotch. "I'm hungry for somethingelse too."Alex laughed and said, "So am I. You are all welcome to come toour B&B. We can smoke there and party if you like. It's close by. Butlet's have dinner first."We found a great, dimly lit steakhouse and feasted while pedo handsroamed over hairless thighs under the tablecloth. Benji must have beenexperienced because he slipped his hand into my shorts and grabbed my semihard cock. Damn, I loved an experienced third grader!It turns out Alejandro and his ex-husband adopted the twins whenthey were babies. They divorced two years ago, and he got his kids atChristmas and in the summer. Alex turned his attention to Kevin, praisingthe boy and asking him questions. Like most kids, Kev loved the attention.When the talk moved to a sex party after dinner, I saw him begin to pout.Andy pulled himself away from chatting up (and feeling up) Bobby and sawKevin's protruding lower lip. As dinner ended, Andy and I pulled him asideand heard him out."If we go there for a couple of hours, the park is going to close,"he whined.For Andy and me, the sex party was the dessert of the evening. Forour little man, though, even multiple dry cums didn't measure up to theHaunted Mansion. Besides, the little slut had gotten used to cummingregularly, but Disneyworld was a rarity. Andy and I looked at each otherand agreed he had a point."Let's make a deal," Andy said. "If we play with our friendstonight, we can spend the entire day in the park tomorrow.""From opening until close?" he asked brightening up."Yes, but we have to sit down for lunch and dinner," I said. "Wecan have breakfast before the park opens.""Deal!" the fourth grade lawyer said, "but thirty minutes for lunchand no more than an hour for dinner."The B&B Alex rented was decent with a private back yard and best ofall a hot tub. Now this is a perfect time to discuss how does one dealwith a perv dad you just met who wants to share kids? First you need totalk. Alex told me he started fucking the boys in late summer which gavethem a few months more of experience than Kevin. His ex and the man's newboyfriend fucked them when school started. Since Christmas break, Alexshared them with two other buddies. (I really liked this perv!) And weall know my slutty little Kevin has been having his share of adventureswith man dick as well.Alex agreed that drugs made things more fun, so I divided a potentbrownie among the boys. We men smoked a bong, and everyone loosened up.The next step was to find out what the perv dad expected. The handsomeLatino was quite clear. He wanted Kevin exclusively, and we could have thetwins. Fine with Andy and me. I did insist that we all play in the sameroom. It's never a good idea to let a perv you don't know well be alonewith your boy.Once that was settled, I suggested we play a game. We each pickeda playing card to represent us. We shuffled the six cards, and the personpicked got to take off a piece of clothing from the next personpicked. It's a simple game, but it's more about putting everyone at ease.So, Andy removed Benji's shoe, and Benjy took off Kev's tee shirt,and Kev took off Alex's boot. On and on. By the time we got down torevealing our cocks, we were all hard. Fun times.Once naked, we moved into the bedroom. Alex and Kevin took onequeen size bed, and we four took the other. Andy looked at me for the nextplay, and play was the operative word. We laid the naked boys on theirbacks and crawled up next to them."We're going to play a fun game, but first let's kiss first," Isaid.I pecked Benji's lips and then slipped my tongue inside his littlemouth while Andy did the same to his brother. We spent some time tellingthem how handsome they were and how much we liked them. That was certainlytrue. It also had the same effect on a boy as it does with any sexpartner. Feeling comfortable with themselves, they let loose.Andy and I moved to the floor and looked at the boys lying on thebed. Gods they were delightful! As fraternal twins they weren'tidentical, but there was no mistaking them as brothers. Their little harddicks were impossible to tell apart, and they giggled in the exact sameway."Now it's time to play the mirror game. First you two boys holdhands. Whatever I do to Benji, Andy will do to Bobby. Then whatever Andydoes to Bobby, I do to Benji. When Andy and I kiss, you two have to kissafterwards. OK?"Another simple game, but it's so much fucking fun! I pulledBenji's legs back which parted the cleft of his ass. Perfection. Hairlessof course with both buns able to fit in the palms of your hands. What didit taste like? It tasted like it smelled --- the incomparable delight ofsweaty boy ass. I took my time, savoring the scent and flavor. Up and downI lapped as Andy grinned and closely watched. Then it was his turn onBobby. I saw the brothers squeezing each other's hands from the ecstasy ofit all. I think you get the point of the game. The brothers bond overtheir mutual pleasure while the pedos get to not only enjoy a boy but alsowatch another pedo at work. It's hotter than the best kiddie porn.The handsome teen moved in to kiss me after tasting little Bobby.Damn, that was a sexy tongue duel. We slobbered in animal lust and thensat back and watched the two brothers go at it. It was sweet how theyfirst kissed, but soon they too were taken over by passion. Just the sightof two boys Frenching each other is hot enough, but between twins it's offthe fucking charts exciting.Eventually the game moved to Andy and me lying on the bed, and theboys standing beside it. I had to hand it to Alex and his ex-husband.They certainly taught their sons how to please a man. Bobby and Benji'slittle tongues licked our asses, swabbed and suckled our balls one at atime, and took a decent amount of our drooling dicks into their wet mouths.From time to time, Andy and I checked out what Kevin and his hotHispanic lover were doing. Buck naked the biker looked better than he didin black leather. I saw Kevin playing with his hard little cocklet as hechecked out the man's hard pectorals and big tits. The little slutcertainly spent a long time nursing those man teats. One theme that ranthrough their fuck was Alex's love of spit. The pervert enjoyed spittingall over Kevin's naked body. He hocked a big gob of spit on his immaturegenitals and then masturbated him. Later when he fucked him, only spit andpre were used for lube.The biker's cock was a solid seven inches shrouded in a bigforeskin. He invited little Kev to fuck his little nail into the folds ofhis thick skin. Kevin rutted in there like a little stud and then pulledback to reveal his cock and balls covered in the man's gooey precum. WhenKevin does it to me, I masturbate both our cocks in my hang.Of course, by the time the game was over, Andy and I had tasted thetwin bothers thoroughly. The same was true when we started dicking theirtiny asses. The perverted teen suggested a dirty game called Which OneTastes Better. In it Andy sat on the floor with his back against the bed.The boys were bent over the bed face forward and asses sticking out. Islipped my big purple cockhead into Benji's ass and fucked it for a whilebefore pulling out and sticking it in Andy's mouth. Then I fucked intoBobby's ass before snaking it into Andy's mouth. Naturally, the boys werecleaned out and tasted of ass juices, precum, and sweat. I know becauseAndy tried the same game with me on the floor. But then you know alreadythat we're nasty pedo pigs.Little Kev's ass was not neglected by the Latino perv. He lay flaton the bed and had Kev spread out flat on his body. The muscled studfucked hard into the little tyke, and his totally smooth body shone fromsweat. Apparently this pedo knew how to fuck because Kev would cry outlike a wounded animal when he came.Andy and I held a fuck competition. Who could make the boy cumfirst with only our dicks in their ass? I admit Andy won, but my boy Benjicame within thirty seconds of his brother. They must have had a dozen cumsbetween the two, and what a nice conclusion to their last day inDisneyworld. They got to finish out their trip with Mr. Pedo's Wild Ride.All in all, they were healthy little boys thoroughly enjoying sexual blisslike they should.I was momentarily shocked when I saw Kev cumming but this time hewas shooting all over the place. Was it his first wet cum, I wonderedexcitedly? It turned out Alex was ramming the boy's bladder hard with hisbig fucker, and the little slut started pissing all over his smooth littlebody."Puto," Alex declared as he rubbed the piss all over his body andshoved his piss drenched fingers into the boy's mouth. "Lick it up."Kevin obeyed, and the lusty boy fucker came deep inside him.We were about to get into the hot tub when Kevin, of all of us,reminded us we had to wear out tattoo bandages for 24 hours. Smart boy!Instead, we hugged and went back to our resort. No pictures, no lastnames, no locations, and no worries. Everyone got off multiple times withno guilt and no problems.Before we knew the alarm was going off. Kevin bolted out of bedand into the shower. It was the last day of the year, and Kevin wanted usto spend all day in the park. That was eight AM to midnight. Yikes!Fortunately, when we got tired, Kevin directed us onto a wildlife tourwhere we could sit for most of it. We also got to rest on Main Street as weFacetimed with their mother who was dressed in a short glittering dress.This was the only time during the trip she called them.The absolute joy it brought Kevin and the great fun Andy had madeit absolutely delightful for me. We had become a trio of sorts. As wepeeled off our bandages and saw our tattoos scabbed over, I realized thatPapa Dan recognized our intimate connection. Andy's Mickey tattoo had thetongue hanging out to the left, and Kevin's was to the right. Mine,however, stuck straight down. I was the anchor between these two handsomeand loving brothers. I was so lucky.Fireworks blasting over Disneyworld is always a treat, but on NewYear's Eve the pyrotechnics were mind blowing. Even Kevin had to sit andwatch while he exclaimed, "Whoa!," over and over. Ironically, Kevin fellasleep in my arms twenty minutes before midnight. We carried him back tothe suite, stripped him, and tucked him into bed. As we heard the hornsblast outside, the new year had arrived.Andy and I stripped out of habit, but the sexy teen pushed me backinto a cushy armchair. He crawled between my legs and looked at me."Almost four years ago you sucked my dick. No one had ever eventouched it. Dude, the pleasure you gave me rocked my world. Nothingmatched the feeling of sex. Then you started licking my ass, and I thoughtI would die from how good it felt. But after six months or so, we stopped.You wanted hairless boys, and I wanted pussy. We were so stupid. Now weare back together again with Kevin. For the longest time I have fantasizedabout sucking you off. I have sucked your dick here and there but never tocumming. Tonight, I am glowing to blow you. I am going to lick and suckyour balls and then suck the sperm out of them. I am going to suck so hardon your asshole you'll cum from it. I am your cocksucker. Happy New Year,Chuck!"What a perfect way to end one great year and start another.

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Chapter ThirteenBy Nick W.[email protected]If you like the story or would like to see something in the story, please feel free to drop me a line. I love feedback and love to chat.Before some of you clutch your pearls and think this is a true story, know that it is not. It is entirely a work of erotic fiction. Fantasy is different from reality. Check it out. Arriving back home after a week in Florida was a shock --- plunging from balmy Florida weather to a raging Northeastern snowstorm. We lucked out and found accommodations for one more night at the resort. In exchange for a smaller room with one bed (fine with me!), we got to spend New Year’s Day in Disneyworld. I have never seen lil Kev happier then when Andy and I told him we were staying another day. For Andy, this was a real sacrifice. He was eager to get back to a couple of pussies he was fucking. Everyone wanted a piece of the sexy jock, and at one point he had to sit on a bench on Main Street and straighten some things out.
“Jesus, Chastity, why are you being such a bitch? I told you my buddy Chase was feeling low because he was all alone on New Year’s Eve. The very least you could have done was suck his dick. Hell, if you cared even a little bit for me, you would have let him fuck you. It’s not like you’re still a virgin.”
That made me think of the blowjob Andy gave me the night before. Knowing that his experience with dicks was limited, it was hot to watch him savor the novel experience. He licked and lapped my groin for an hour often licking into my ass and tongue fucking me. His teeth grazed me exactly once, but he immediately corrected his method. The sexy teen had me moaning and dripping until the moment I spermed in his mouth. He kept the wad in there and looked at me while he swallowed. With a wicked smile, he shot his own load in a jockstrap.
We kissed passionately before climbing into bed. Kevin looked adorable, naked and holding his teddy bear tight. I had never seen him with it before, but Andy told me he slept with it every night at home. The next day, I bought lil Kev a teddy bear he could keep at my house when he slept over. He hugged me tightly and told me he loved me. Gods I love that boy! Life was good.
The next day we were ankle deep in snow but were home again. Within minutes of arriving, Andy was out the door and into Chase’s car. Cynthia wasn’t due back for two days, so I had some quality alone time with my little boyfriend.
In front of a roaring fire, I fucked the small, smooth boy for two hours. Kevin would agree, I am sure, that this rut was memorable. I never saw his smooth penis deflate for a instant, and neither did my raging kidfucker. I was so hungry for his hairless body and youthful passion. After two and half days of kiddie rides in the Florida sun, I got the kiddie ride I like best. My first cum arrived while my groin pressed hard into his tiny ass and his nude body was pushed into the plush sheepskin pelts. Never going soft, we took a break before the little horndog climbed once more onto my dick and rode it. I laid back and spread my arms and legs wide letting the fourth grader pleasure the two of us. Fuck if he wasn’t using my hard dick in his ass to rub his boy button. He’d stick his little tongue out and groan while his twitching little cock announced another dry cum.
At one point when I was doggy dicking him, I put my hand over his mouth and nose. It wasn’t anything too long, just enough for him to gasp slightly for breath. But, damn, that got a response from the little slut. Soon enough we were playing full on breath control games while my adult penis sawed in and out of his boy hole. On his sixth dry cum from my pedo seven inches, I shot a huge load while buried to the balls in his immature ass. There was so much of it, that with just a few post-orgasm thrusts, my dick was sticky white. And, yeah, of course the little pig lapped it clean.
We ordered pizza and watched Teen Wolf before my little lover fell asleep. I saw Andy come in through the hidden back gate. He had been drinking but wasn’t drunk. We hit the hot tub with the bong, and he told me about his day.
“I set Chastity up with Chase on New Year’s Eve. When Chase wanted a blow job, though, the cunt got all, ‘But I love Andy and all that shit.’ After talking to her yesterday, she did agree to go back and blow him. Today, though, she was pissed because he fucked her throat hard and made it sore. I told her to toughen up,” the sexy jock said before taking a huge hit.
“Was the bitch any good?” I asked.
“Fuck no. I have yet to find a bitch that can really suck. That’s a man thing, really,” he said with a sexy wink.
“Hell, yeah it is. What did you guys do today?”
“I fucked her while Chase watched. She hated that. She wanted to be alone and make love. As I was pounding her cervix, I reminded her that she was community property. Now a lady would have slapped my face and run out the door. Chastity just came hard on my cock. I told you she was a slut.”
“That’s hot,” I said taking the bong.
“That’s when Chase slid his dick into her ass. The two of us played round robin with the skank. Fuck her pussy, fuck her ass, fuck her mouth. Round and round. Chase slapped her face hard and made her say, ‘I am community property,’ over and over. She came nearly every time she said it. I mean, she practically owes the football team her fuck holes.”
Andy slept with us that night and made his famous waffles the next day. During our meal, we saw Leo come in through the back. He joined us.
“My great aunt Mabel just left this morning. She’s my grandma’s sister, and I’ve had to visit with her for two whole days. If you are interested, I can tell you exactly how to can peaches.”
We laughed. It was good to be with the gang again.
“Did Brick go back yet?” Andy asked putting his hand on Leo’s shoulder.
“No. School doesn’t start for a week. But he’s out getting drunk tonight in the city. You dudes totally need to come over soon after my grandma is done for the day. Brick’s been fucking me every night he’s been back. He keeps saying he is going to fuck me into the next year which is stupid because it already is next year. But when he gets that look, man, he is like a monster fucker. I’ll leave the back door open. Just sneak in some night and you’ll get something to see!”
The four of us played video games for the next couple of hours. We were dressed, and there was nothing sexual about it. Living the pedo life is about men and boys enjoying life with each other, not just the cocks in tiny holes.
“Ugh,” Andy complained. “I can’t believe we have school day after tomorrow.”
“I know. And I am staying after school to start on the set design for the school play,” Leo said as he rammed his video car into mine.
“Oh yeah!” Andy said. “The famous Austin Wolf Elementary school play. Are you trying out for anything, Kev?”
“What’s this play?” I asked.
“Every year our school puts on a play,” Leo replied. “Every grade helps with something, but all the actors have to be in the fourth grade. This year it’s going to be Robin Hood, and I get to help draw Sherwood Forrest.”
“You’d be great in that, Kev” I said crashing the car on screen. “You’re the handsomest boy in all of the fourth grade.”
“No, Colton Jackson is the cutest,” Kev said cruising his car over the finish line. “He’ll be Robin Hood for sure. I might try out for the Sheriff of Nottingham or something.”
Well, stupid me. Kevin got the lead role, and living the pedo life became much more complicated for this pedo. More about that later. Andy heard about a new exchange student from Sweden who was a total babe, and he split right after the game.
I broke out the bong and got the two elementary school boys high. Then we played some nasty games. Leo sucked Kevin’s dick to a couple of dry cums while I shoved four lubed fingers up the sixth grader’s ass. As you readers know, Leo is quite the ass pig. He loves nothing more than to be raped by a cock. Trying to get my hand up his ass, though, had the little whore sweating and moaning. Fuck yeah. Then I pounded his hole while Kevin tried to lick my dick as it moved back and forth. Now that’s my idea of a school play!
Later after dinner, I was fucking lil Kev on the couch while we watched Teen Wolf. Leo returned and shared some dick videos that Teen Wolf himself, Tyler Posey, posted.
Kev and Leo got all excited, and Leo nearly drooled when the star started pissing in the urinal for his fans. That made Leo beg for piss, and soon we were all in my large three head shower. I like piss games, and if you throw in some weed and a couple of hairless boys, I fucking love them. Have you ever drunk little boy piss straight from the tap? It’s like any other piss, and since the boys were drinking lots of water, it was rather tasteless. But the tap is so small, and the act is so perverse, it makes it so much fun. I went from one pissing little boy cock to the other getting mouthfuls of the stuff and spitting it back on their naked bodies. Leo got on his back on the floor, Kevin and I drenched him. The curly headed sixth grader sputtered when Kev knelt and pissed up one of his nostrils.
“Hey, no fair,” he cried out trying to get every drop of his younger buddy’s urine.
So, there’s yet another reason to watch Teen wolf.
Leo left, and Andy must have had some luck with the Swedish babe because he never came back. It was perfect because I had another night with my boyfriend. We went through the pictures we three took during the trip. We deleted anything that looked less than wholesome --- the picture of Andy rubbing his cockhead on Kevin’s bare foot comes to mind.
I had just finished over a week of vacation with my little boyfriend. For a pedophile, that is an amazing amount of time. Unless your kiddy lover lives with you, having that much access to your beloved is rare. Unfortunately, I was reminded of that quickly.
Cynthia came home on Sunday, and she invited me to another delicious dinner cooked by her maid, Rosaria. Kevin wouldn’t leave her side, she complimented me on my beard, and we looked at pictures from the trip. Something, however, had changed, but I couldn’t quite figure it out.
Thursday night rolled around, but Cynthia didn’t go out for karaoke night. This made me worry she would stay home for the entire weekend until she telephoned me and asked if Kevin could stay over with Leo. Since what that really meant was Kevin spending the weekend in the bed of a lusty pedophile, I graciously said yes.
Afterwards I immediately went to my computer and began to read her texts from the past two weeks. It turns out she met a man in Las Vegas, a mortgage broker from Baltimore named Dwayne. She caught the three PM train to Baltimore every Friday for the next few weeks.
At first, I thought I had just lost one night with Kev. But I still had him at the Muni Rec three days a week and a whole, glorious 48 hours on the weekend. Fair enough. It wasn’t until the cutest boy in Austin Wolf Elementary was given the lead role of Robin Hood that I knew I was screwed --- at least temporarily. Kevin’s schedule went from off school at 4 PM every day to off at 5:30. I was facing five days a week away from my boy.
Andy started his last semester of his senior year with just two classes in the morning and a bullshit Phys Ed work study class that essentially gave him four credits for coming to work at the pools each weekday from 10 to 4. As the reigning god of Blu Kennedy High, of course, that was his due. He was still being wooed day and night by college recruiters.
By Wednesday, though, my nuts physically began to ache. I fucked Lance, the muscled fifteen year old lifeguard, in my office for nearly an hour. It was a pleasurable rut, but like Chinese food, it left my hungry for boy sex an hour later.
This is a good time to bring up sneaking out of the house. Let’s face it, a boy climbing out of his window at midnight is a tried-and-true way for Man-boy unions to happen. It’s been my experience, though, that this works best with boys on the cusp of adolescence or older. Little boys, like Kevin, tend to crash hard when they go to sleep. We tried twice to have him get up at eleven PM for a rendezvous. He slept through them both. It often takes the raging engine of puberty to drive a boy to wake up and leave his house in the middle of the night for man dick.
It didn’t seem to stop Kevin from having sex, though. My loss was Andy’s gain. My ten year old boyfriend was a horny kid, and I knew it wouldn’t be long until he approached his big brother. Sure enough, the slutty boy crawled into bed with Andy a couple of times a week. I didn’t begrudge the boys some quality bro time, but occasionally I was a tad jealous that I wasn’t there. Unfortunately, I got terrible quality video from their hacked laptop cams. One weekday morning I used my copied key and entered their house. I hid two high resolution cams in both of the boys’ rooms. Sure enough, within two days I was jerking off to high quality night vision videos of the two brothers having sex. It was something, at least.
Kev and I cammed every day, and his affection didn’t wane. Neither did his libido. He quickly developed a crush on his costar, Colton Jackson, who was playing King John in the play. He begged me to call Colton’s mom and let him sleep over so they could practice their roles together. That was an interesting telephone conversation. You’ve heard of helicopter parents always hovering over their kids? This psycho mom was a drone parent.
“Let me get this straight, Mr. Pounder. You want my son to spend the weekend at your house with your nephew and another boy from school?” she asked me with a tone beyond incredulous. “You have no wife. The other boy’s parents won’t be there. No. I really don’t think that is the right environment for Colton,” she said with pure vinegar in her voice.
Kevin then asked Cynthia. I didn’t hear their conversation, but I did read her text to her new boyfriend.
“I swear the bitch was going to ask for references or for me to post a bond. I mean, really! But he’s coming here this weekend which makes Kevin happy. Be a doll and be patient. I’ll see you next weekend.”
Fuck. I was hitting a dry spell. With the weekend gone as well, I was facing twelve days without Kevin. I was hoping for some high-quality kiddie porn of those two handsome primary school boys getting it on. Kev wasn’t shy about what he wanted.
“Colton is so cute,” Kevin enthused. “I want to kiss him and fuck his mouth and his ass. I was looking at his butt today, and I wanted to lick it.”
His word choice aroused me but gave me no opportunity for relief. Andy dropped by and said Leo texted him urging us to sneak into his grandma’s house and catch the brothers fucking. The thought of sloppy seconds in the sixth grader’s hairless ass greatly appealed to my drooling dick. In Andy’s classic red Mustang, we cruised the six blocks to Leo’s house.
The Victorian mansion rose an imperious four stories, but their grandmother was forced to stay on the first floor due to age and disability. I could hear her TV turned on high to the Hallmark channel. Andy and I sneaked in through the unlocked back door and made our way up the servant’s stairway.
Even from down the hall, we could make out the slap, slap, slap of buttfucking.
“Fuck me, Brick. Fuck me like a dog,” Leo cried out.
We spied on them for ten seconds before Brick noticed us.
“What the fuck?” he asked before pulling his five inches out of his little bro’s ass and pulling up the sheets.
Leo was laughing, but Brick bolted out of the room. He was furious and embarrassed and didn’t calm down even when Leo said we both had fucked him too. He just stayed in his room yelling for us to go away. So that little scenario crashed and burned, and I was left even hornier than before. What was a pedo to do? Well, like any other predator, when the prey is scarce, you seek out new conquests.
Back at work my new Assistant Manager, Morgan, told me of a jock sniffer in the weightlifting locker room. This is a breed of perv which is commonly found in gyms. What red blooded homo doesn’t like the scent of a man?
“You will want to see this one, boss,” the twenty something stud told me.
Discreetly the young pedo pointed out a slight boy with bushy but short black hair. He wore only a blue bathing suit while meandering around the locker room. Fuck yeah. A young perv. I guessed he was around twelve or thirteen partly because it was only 2:30, and the elementary school didn’t get out until four. He must have been in middle school. For better or worse, many teens spent three to four hours every day at the Muni Rec before their parents got off work.
This new part of the Municipal Recreation Center had to conform to the codes for private showers, but by the time the weight center was constructed, I found a great design. Each shower was cordoned off by a titled barrier three feet tall. This meant we could see the men showering from the waist up and everything if you got close to the barrier. The entrance to the shower was mostly protected by a short wall, but if you were at the right angle, you could see the guys coming out. Our little perv knew just the right position.
“I looked up his ID,” Morgan said quietly. “Thaddeus McCord age twelve. He and his dad have a membership.”
“Fuck yeah. Is he a member of the Nature’s Way Club too?” I asked referring to the all-male, nude swimming club built in the Twenties and located adjacent to the Muni Rec.
“No, dammit. I have yet to see him without his suit on either. He gets a locker, strips down, swims off and on, but mostly he hangs out here and watches. Today I saw him pick up a jock and smell it. Then the little perv grabbed his crotch.”
Perfect. We pedos spend so much time grooming and trying to discern if a boy would welcome our sexual advances. It is so nice when they do the work for us. Another reason fucking adolescents is easier than boys. They come to you!
I asked Morgan to keep a distant eye on the kid and keep me posted. I told Andy about the curious lad, and he looked him up in the system.
“Dude, he is cute. He looks smaller than thirteen, which he will be in a couple of months. I wish we could get him into the Nature’s Way Club. I would love to watch him in action there. I know his dad, too. He’s a welder, and I am fairly sure he fucked my mom a few years back.”
“Well, hands off. This boy is mine,” I said with a wink.
When we returned from our Florida vacation, I took Andy into my confidence and showed him the secret balcony hidden in the recesses of the thirty-foot gothic ceilings of the swimming complex. From there, one could spy on everything happening in the Nature’s Way locker rooms. For the first few days, Andy spent half his time at work up there jerking off until I reminded him he had work to do.
The next day I came out of my private work out room wearing what I normally wear there --- a jockstrap and sneakers. I was sweaty, and my muscles were popping. The kid was sitting astride the end of a bench like he was riding a horse, and from his vantage point he could see a couple of weightlifters showering. I came up to him and sat astride the bench facing him.
“Hey there,” I said with a smile. “I am coach Pounder. You look young for a lifter.”
The boy’s face lit up when he saw my sweaty torso and bulging jockstrap.
“My name in Tad. I’m almost thirteen, but you can’t lift here until you are sixteen. I really want to lift though,” the boy said earnestly in a lovely high-pitched voice.
“Yeah, the state rules suck. They don’t want you to get hurt. You can always start with some dumbbells at home,” I said noticing his eyes kept darting back to my soiled jock.
I like to wear my jockstraps for weeks before washing. The scent was wafting up, and I could see a small erection in his wet swimsuit.
“What room did you come out of?” he asked. “I’ve never seen anyone in there.”
“It’s a combination private work out room for staff and storage space. Over the years I’ve filled it with the weights and machines I use the most. That way when I work out, I don’t have to wait for a station to be open, and I can wear just a jock and sneakers. Want to see it?”
I punched in the four-digit code on the door and gave him a tour of the small rooms. Some have old and broken machines, but among them was a full set of weights and machines. I found some neoprene covered one-pound dumbbells. He sat on a bench and tried them out while I sat behind him with my sweaty arms wrapping his chest.
“That’s it, lift the bell up here to this part of your chest,” I said placing my hand his on his pecs and rubbing his small tits.
We tried out a variety of moves, and when he lifted his arm revealing his bare pits, I rocked up hard in my jock.
I have a firm belief that this type of seduction is best done in stages. Get him excited by it, and then back off. Come back the next time and do the same thing. Eventually, hopefully, it will lead to sexual contact
“I have to go now and get over to the Nature’s Way Club. Would you like to work with some weights with me another time?” I asked casually.
“Yes, coach! Please. But, but, aren’t you going to shower?” he asked plaintively.
Oh yeah! The little slut wanted to see me naked.
“I usually do that over at the Nature’s Way Club. Are you a member?”
Tad looked sad.
“No. My dad thinks …, um, my dad said no.”
“Too bad. I usually go over there and shower and then go swimming naked. I love swimming bare assed. Hell, I love spending the last half of my workday that way,” I said with a wink.
We chatted some more as I stripped off my jock and slipped on some loose shorts and a tee. He held his breath when he saw my fat cock, balls and bush. I flattered him and said he would look really good with some muscles. Telling him I would see him the next day, I “accidentally” left my jock under the bench. Morgan confirmed it was gone minutes after I left. Later that night I masturbated thinking of little Tad sniffing, licking, and sucking the scent from my jockstrap. I wondered if he was jerking his smooth little cock at the same time.
The next day after my work out, I took him into my private weight room again. This time while pretending to not notice, I casually showed him the easy access code 7777.
“You really ought to be wearing one of these,” I said holding a junior size jock on my finger. “I wouldn’t want you pulling a groin muscle or anything.”
Shyly, he turned his back and slipped off his swimsuit. Fuck, that was good with me. His little white globes had a perky curve to them, perfect for a nice dick. He looked amazing in the jock. This time I really worked him out. I held his calves while he did sit ups. He ran in place with ankle weights and did chin ups on the bar. My dick was hard as steel in my new jockstrap, and I almost shot when I stood behind him while he touched his toes. His little cheeks parted a bit, and I crouched down so my face was inches from it. Soon his lithe young body was sweating nicely. I ran my hands all over him under the guise of feeling how toned he was. Tad still had his baby fat which would soon be burned off by puberty. I longed to carnally enjoy his boyishness for a while.
Afterwards, I said, “Hell, you need a shower, Tad. As do I. Maybe we should just shower here.”
Tad was careful stripping using his towel to shield his privates. Boys ten and under are usually much less self-conscious than anxiety ridden pubescents. He went into one of the tile cubicles, and I took one next to him. We chatted as we soaped up, and he laughed at my silly jokes. When I told an off color one, I motioned with my hand to come closer. I whispered the punchline, and he cracked up. Mostly importantly, though, he got close enough to my shower barrier to see over it. I was completely hard with my dickhead peeking out of its skin.
Of course, I got a view as well, and was treated to four inches of (yes!!) completely hairless boy meat. The next day we spent an hour scaling the rock wall, and we made a great climbing team. After we repelled down twenty feet, we hit the showers. I took my time drying my genitals in front of him while we talked about our climb. He turned to hide his little boner, and I lusted over his buns.
The next day I told Andy I needed to do something to really sexualize the boy. It was the fourth day, and I could tell the boy was just about ripe for sex. Since it was also the fourth day of a twelve day period without Kevin, I was super horny.
Andy showed me his hard cock and said, “You aren’t the only horny one, Chuck. I’ve got that itch deep in my ass again. It’s taken about two weeks to come back. In the mood for some jock ass?” he asked turning around and spreading his cheeks.
“Fuck yeah, Andy,” I said tapping his hole with my finger. “I have a great idea how we can groom Tad as well.”
At two thirty, Tad appeared in the locker room. There were just the three of us. Andy and I had worked out the hour beforehand, and we were sweating in our work out jocks and sneakers. We pretended not to notice Tad, as I pushed Andy against the wall. I rubbed my body over his, my jock pouch over his sweaty glutes. It was a thrill knowing the young perv was watching.
“Fuck me, Chuck. I need your big cock up my ass,” Andy said lustily.
“Let’s fuck in the back room here,” I said. “The staff is at work.”
Of course, the only staff I let in there was my pedo crew, but this was the theater of grooming. Andy spun around, and we swapped spit with each other. I didn’t have to act horny; my balls were full of four days of sperm.
I punched in the 7777 code, and we went inside closing the door.
“Do you think he’ll actually come in?” Andy asked in a whisper.
We moved through the small rooms to the one in the back --- grooming trap number one. I turned on the video on my smart phone and hid it on a storage shelf with a view of where I expected Tad to watch us. On a table in the front room, Andy placed a stack of yearlong passes to the Nature’s Way nudist swim club. Grooming trap number two.
“I hope so. He might be too scared. But you’re my ace up my sleeve,” I said as Andy lifted my arm and began licking my pit.
“How so?” he asked peeling off his sweat wet jock.
“He saw you in the complex and asked if Andy Peterson really worked here. He’s a big fan like everyone else in the city. I told him you worked in the Nature’s Way club which obviously bummed him out because he isn’t a member. He’ll come because he will want to see you and me having sex. Get up on the table. I want your sweaty ass,” I growled.
I stripped off my jock, and I crouched down and pushed my face into the jock’s moist cleft. Damn, he smelled good. I licked up and down the salty crack before standing up and spitting on my cockhead. I pushed into his hole, and the stud moaned.
“Oh, fuck yeah, dude. That cock on my prostate feels so fucking incredible. How come straight guys ignore this most excellent pleasure?”
I was a few minutes into a nice, rough rut, when I heard the ding. I have a bell set for certain rooms like this one and my office which alerts me when someone enters. Bingo. Andy grinned and kissed me deeply. We didn’t look, but I positioned the table so a peeping little pervert like Tad could get a good view us fucking from behind a broken Nautilus machine. The added thrill made the fuck extra special. Andy had an anal orgasm, and I shot deep into his intestines. We spent a few moments kissing and feeling each other up.
Andy eagerly padded naked into the front room. Of course, no one was there. He counted the Nature’s Way passes and yelled out, “Fuck yeah. Only eleven here. That pervert swiped one just like you predicted.”
I retrieved my phone, and we watched Tad wearing just a jockstrap creep in slowly. He paused behind the broken work out machine. He crouched down giving us a nice view of his bare tween ass. His hand moved to his crotch. He watched for the length of the fuck, 17 minutes, and when he turned to leave, we saw his little hardon and bare crotch before being covered by the strap.
A note about grooming. Setting the kid up to choose to do something naughty is a classic. This works with those horn dogs that are seeking sex, not the clueless innocent ones. Why do it? Because it crystalizes in their minds the part they played in getting the sex. Tad sneaked into the private gym. Tad swiped one of the club passes. That way if there are recriminations in the future, they will always be aware of their wanting it and breaking the rules to get it. It prevents a myth of victimhood from forming later. Most importantly, though, it showed me Tad was ready for some man sex.
Andy licked his lips and gave me a sexy, hound dog look. I knew what the fucker wanted. Then he bit his lip. The fucking tease.
“All right. We’ll share him, but I get to fuck his ass first,” I said.
Andy beamed and kissed me.
“I love this grooming shit,” he said.
“Fuck, bro, I do too. So, he’s going to go to the Nature’s Way. We have to set a trap there, the final trap, where we can snare him. He’s ready. Twelve, horny, curious, willing to risk getting caught to watch two men have sex for seventeen minutes,” I noted.
“Oh yeah. He knows about jerking off. Fuck, I want to suck his boy dick,” Andy said.
“Do you think he will go tomorrow? Fridays are slow in the afternoon, and we were going to divert whoever shows up to the unused women’s side while the tiles are scrubbed at three.”
“That can work to our advantage. He usually gets here after two. I can run into him there and tell him I will introduce him to you when we close the pool area. That will give him some time to explore but not get into any mischief. He’s so ripe, any experienced pedo will be able to see it and pluck him,” I said.
“Yeah. He’s ours. How about we meet in the sauna? Get a little sweaty,” Andy said.
“Good idea. Why don’t you wear your jock? One of your well used, fragrant ones. We know he likes to sniff jocks, why not while you are wearing it?”
“That’s hot. I remember what you said about a boy’s first few sexual experiences and how that sticks with him for life. That little dude is going to have a jockstrap fetish for sure,” Andy said stroking his chubbing cock.
The next day Tad showed up although twenty minutes later than usual. I imagined him screwing up his courage to use the swiped pass. No doubt the idea of naked men openly showering and swimming with each other pushed him along. We have all been there with the waves or hormones crashing over us, figuring out how to swim.
Andy and I watched him from the secret balcony above. He didn’t pick the open lockers by the showers, but he picked a second row offset just enough to partially hide him but give him a view.
“This little perv loves to peep,” Andy said masturbating slowly.
“Oh no,” I said watching him put on the jock I have him. “I’m not going to allow that.”
I went down to the locker room and found him checking out the showers.
“Hey, Tad!” I said cheerily. “Good to see you here. But what’s this?” I asked.
Before he could answer, I put my arm around his waist and picked him up. My other hand found the straps of his jock, and I pulled it off of him in one fluid motion.
“What, wha?” he protested.
“Only doofuses wear clothes here,” I said looking down at his smooth groin and four inch hard cock. “And don’t worry about your stiffy,” I added while my hand grabbed his little penis and gave it a quick stroke. “We all get hard here.”
I put him down and acted normally as he blushed, and his body quivered.
“Hey, I told Andy Peterson about you and how you want to build up your body. He wants to meet you,” I said.
This concentrated his mind wonderfully.
“Really? That is so cool, coach.”
“We are moving everyone over to the women’s side in a half an hour to clean the tiles. Meet me here in the shower, and I will take you to meet him. Feel free to explore or take a quick dip. In your case, a skinny dip.”
He nodded, but he couldn’t take his eyes off my uncut dick which had slowly unfurled into a throbbing seven inch boner. I stepped forward and playfully punched his smooth groin with my wet cockhead leaving a dime size spot of pre.
“Like I said, we all get hard. I’ll see you in half an hour, Sport,” I said before leaving quickly. I rejoined Andy on the balcony.
“The acoustics are amazing up here. What a genius perv architect,” Andy marveled. “Fuck, you got the little fuck’s motor running. He hasn’t stopped beating off. I love how he looks around to see if anyone can see, and we can see hidden from above.”
Half and hour later, Andy slipped on a particularly grungy jockstrap stained with sweat and piss and went to the sauna. I met Tad in the showers and escorted him to the sauna.
Tad ogled Morgan and Zion and the others who were crouching down naked ready to scrub the pool tiles at the water level. Outside of the sauna was a sign which read: NO CLOTHES OR TOWELS ALLOWED. I had that put up, and happily no one ever challenged it. The pool at Nature’s Way might be clothing optional, but the sauna and steam room were not.
Andy occupied the corner of the top tier of wooden benches. The handsome teen beamed when he saw the boy. He reached out his hand.
“Hey, Sport. Good to meet you. I hear you want to buff up?” he said shaking hands with the lad.
“Yeah,” Tad said meekly.
“What’s your name, buddy. Here, sit next to me,” Andy drawled.
I sat on the other side of the seventh grader sandwiching him in between us as the two exchanged pleasantries. I saw Tad checking out Andy’s hard nine inches concealed in his stained jock and tenting perversely.
Andy grabbed the boy’s pecs and started squeezing. He ran his hands over the boy’s naked body.
“Fuck yeah, Tad. Nice and fit body. We can make you a hot, ripped stud. Which body would you prefer? Lithe and smooth like me, or big and beefy like Coach here?”
Andy grabbed Tad’s hand and put it on his chest.
“Feel it, Sport. Feel those muscles and then coach’s. You have to know what you want to look like before you start.”
Tad smiled and groped Andy and then turned to me. He felt my muscles up and went down my now sweaty belly, his hand inches from my throbbing boner.
Andy put his hand on the back of Tad’s head and drawled, “Suck on Chuck’s tit, Tad. Feel that strong pectoral muscle with your tongue.”
Tad inhaled sharply. Yep. This was something abnormal. Normal guys don’t want you to suck on their tit. This was sex. Breathily raggedly, Tad moved in and wrapped his pink lips around my tit. Andy started stroking Tad’s smooth hardon. The boy moaned.
“That’s it, buddy. Just let us take charge. We know you want it. We want you too. We want you to be our special buddy,” Andy said.
He pulled off my tit, and I slipped my tongue into his mouth. Moaning, he kissed me back fiercely. Andy was frigging the boy’s meat steadily.
I broke the kiss and asked, “Have you ever done anything sexual?”
He seemed embarrassed to answer and just shook his head.
“That’s alright. We like to teach boys. I bet Andy’s hand feels really good on your cock, huh?”
Tad smiled. “Yeah. That feels soooo much better than my hand.”
“Want to feel mine?” I asked leaning back.
He didn’t answer just wrapped his hands around my meat. He seemed fascinated with more foreskin and moved it up and down on my dick. The taboo thrill knowing I was the first cock other than his own made me steadily leak pre.
“Fuck yeah, Tad. That’s it, stud,” I said enjoying the juvenile hand.
Tad turned to Andy and then said, “Hey. I thought the sign said no clothes.”
Andy smiled and leaned back removing his hand from the boy’s groin.
“This is a present for you,” he drawled as his nine inches twitched under the dirty fabric. “Since you like swiping jockstraps and sniffing and licking them.”
Tad look guilty and stammered.
“Shhhh,” Andy said pushing the back of the boy’s head into his groin. “Smell it and lick it and suck it. If you want that jockstrap off of me, take it off --- with your teeth!”
The middle school slut moaned and went to work. I licked my lips watching another fetish being forged in a young boy. When he is forty, he will still be rocking up hard for the smell of man’s cock and balls. He’ll probably be a lifelong jock wearer as well.
Eventually the lusty lad started sliding his tongue under the fabric and tasting Andy’s meaty, smooth testicles. He shivered when his tongue tasted cock under the confining jock. His first taste of dick! This was no rape despite what the ridiculous law might say. Tad came looking for man dick, and we gave it to him.
When he grabbed the top band with his teeth, Andy sat up allowing the little pig to pull the filthy jock off the football player. Now he was naked between the legs of his idol, staring at a throbbing nine inch hard on and a huge hanging sack. Without any prompting, he started licking his balls.
Andy looked at me and stuck his tongue out. Tad licked up the fleshy stalk and began to suck the first dick. Andy guided him and told him to mind his teeth. When he pulled off, his lip was connected by a strand of spitty pre to Andy’s cockhead. The kid then moved to me, and I took over the tutelage. I explained my dick was more sensitive and encouraged him to dig deep into my thick foreskin and explore it with his tongue. He pulled it over my shiny purple dickhead and nibbled on the excess skin. I put my hand on his bare bottom and let a finger glide over the crack.
We moved to the bed in my office. Andy upped the game by pulling out my bong and taking a big hit.
“Have you ever smoked, Yad?” he asked handing it to me. I toked.
“Yeah,” the boy said with a sly smile. “My dad and his buddies smoke joints. One night his buddy offered me a hit off of it on the porch steps. We kept it a secret. Every time he comes over, though, he gives me a couple of secret hits.”
I looked at Andy knowingly.
“He ever try anything with sexy you?” I asked.
“No. I think he wanted to. He put his hand on my leg, but we didn’t have much time. My dad would take a belt to me if he knew I smoked.”
I passed the bong to Tad, and Andy showed him how to use the carb and suck in the smoke. Soon we were all stoned.
“Now we are going to make you feel excellent, little man,” I said lying down on my back.
“Tad, sit your ass on my face,” I said to the shocked boy.
“You won’t hurt me or smother me. Face my feet. The stoned boy scrambled around and the sight of his hairless butt descending to my face boned me fiercely. I buried my nose and beard in his crack. Then I started lapping until I found his hole where I started probing.
You all remember the first time you found out how pleasurable your ass can be. Yeah. Teaching virgin boys is so much fun because you absorb their tremendous excitement of novel sex acts. Andy climbed on my body so his face was in the lad’s hairless groin. At twelve, the boy’s balls had dropped hallway and had that loose wrinkly look so often missing in single digit boys. Andy licked his balls as lovingly and sensuously as the boy had tackled his. He howled when the teen engulfed his boy boner. Between our tongues, you can imagine what ecstasy the boy was in. He pushed down hard on my tongue with his hairless crack, and the fucked into Andy’s mouth until it hit his hairless pubes. Taboo tween sex. Fuck yes.
Andy brought Tad to his first cum apart from his masturbations. It was an unforgettable moment which I felt on my tongue as he clenched his sphincter with orgasmic pleasure. Mission accomplished. Andy told me later it was dry except for a single drop of pre which bubbled to the top before his tongue swiped it away. Tad was cruising so close to puberty, skirting the last edges of boyhood.
We rested a bit and then went for a naked swim in the deserted pool. It cleared our head and gave us the chance play around. Eventually we huddled together and kissed. In short order, we were hard again. Back to the office, I put the child on his hands and knees. I started playing with his hole while Andy fed him his penis. Tad tensed as I inserted a finger lubed with Albolene and cocaine. He whimpered on Andy’s dick and seemed ready to bolt. Andy shushed him and had him concentrate on getting another inch of his monster pedo dick in his mouth. I used a lot of lubricant which soon rendered his fuck hole numb. I added a second finger and then a third. I felt his prostate and gave it a vigorous rubbing. Andy pulled out and held the bong for Tad who greedily sucked it down. He went to his desk and retrieved a small bottle.
“Sniff this, Tad. You’ll like it. Like this,” Andy said taking two long popper hits.
I removed my finger and moved my steel hard penis to his virgin boy hole. Andy was such a good sexual wing man. I could see why Chase liked him so much in that role. Tad took a deep hit while Andy held the bottle. He had him do another. When he was done, I pressed my dickhead against the smooth hole and pushed it in.
“Uuuugh!” Tad cried out from the unexpected pressure as his head whirled.
I fucked it in steadily until my pubes hit his ass. Ah, fuck yeah. Pedo satisfaction at last! I still had seven more days until I could see Lil Kev, but now I had a hairless tween toy to use. This predator started to fuck the seventh grader like I meant it. I never asked him if he wanted to be fucked. I just did it. And he was beginning to like it. We switched positions with him sitting on my lap facing outward. That was it, the perfect angle to fuck that boy button. Over and over, I rubbed it with my precum drooling dickhead. Andy took out his phone and filmed Tad’s first fuck with his legs spread wide and his four inch cock pointing straight up. Andy’s pedo penis was rocked up and dripping at the spectacle. Even at seventeen, this stud was no stranger to deflowering and fucking. He stroked himself as he filmed.
I could tell from the plaintive grunts coming from the child that his boy button was being seriously aroused and moving towards something he could not quite comprehend. I grabbed his wrists just as he tried to touch his penis. No. No hands allowed. Andy licked his lips. He knew. I thrust in wantonly and with urgency. I had to nut as well. I had to seed this newly made fuckhole. With every lusty, wild thrust of my cock, the boy shivered and mewled. And then it happened. Suddenly his four inch quivered like a tuning fork and then shot a geyser of watery spunk a couple of feet in the air before it fell onto his smooth body and puddled. For three, glorious spurts, the tween’s cock shot its first load.
Tad recoiled at the site, but the tight clamping of his two sphincter muscles on my fully engorge cock sent me over the line. I bellowed loudly, cursing and grunting as spurt after spurt of my pent-up sperm painted the boy’s fuck chute.
“What did you do?” Tad asked in a panic. “You broke my dick!”
Andy laughed and put the phone away.
“No, Lil Dude. You just shot your first load. You’re a fucking man now! You’re not Lil Dude anymore, you’re just dude. You’re the dude!”
He bent down and gently kissed the overwhelmed boy.
I was speechless recovering from an immensely pleasurable fuck.
Tad shivered and protested when Andy bent down and lapped up the thin sperm. He then kissed me, allowing me to savor Tad’s first load as well. That made me cum again while my softening dick was still up his ass.
After I pulled out, I too praised the boy on his first load. By now the reality of it was dawning on the kid. He could make sperms! Tad was so happy to have all that pleasure with two men celebrating his manhood. That’s how it should be, not furtively stumbled upon by an ignorant and therefore scared little boy. Men are naturally equipped to shepherd a boy across the threshold of adulthood.
Tad left happy and eager to return on Monday. I called my private investigator and had him check the boy’s family out. Forewarned is forearmed.
That weekend I finally got to see Kevin’s new crush, Coltan. My, he was a sexy little piece. The boys were definitely matches in their classic, handsome faces and fit bodies. It was fun watching Colton and Kevin rehearse for Robin Hood, but after dinner, they got down to business. Kevin kissed him and taught him how to French kiss. Before the bewildered lad knew what was what, Kevin had his pants down and was sucking him to his obvious delight. Little Kev was a quick operator! Once a boy has had his dicked sucked, however, there was no way he would want to turn back. Eventually Colton sucked Kev, and then I saw a familiar jar of coked lube. It seemed hardly necessary with a boy dick, but I had to remind myself boy dick to them is like man dick to a man. You still fucking feel it. Still, it was odd watching Kevin hump the boy and dry cumming twice before dismounting. Little boys fucking just seems weird to me, but I guess the alpha genes in the Peterson family cannot be ignored.
Andy’s feed was uneventful. He came home around two AM and went to bed. As I was speeding through his video feed from Saturday night, though, the new camera picked up something else. Andy’s room was dark, but the light from the hallway was on, and his bedroom door was open. Across the hallway, you could see the door to the bathroom. It opened, and little Coltan came out wearing just his underwear. He bumped into Andy in the hallway. The jock is stark naked, of course, and Andy hugs Coltan tight pushing the child’s face into his groin. The boy looks up and takes ahold of the jock’s flaccid penis. The adorable little slut looks up in wonder at Andy as the teen’s dick hardens in his hand. The muscular stud picks up the kid supporting his bottom with his arm. He carried the boy into his bedroom and kicked the door closed behind him. By now the teen pedo’s cock was curving upwards in sexual need.
Fuck, I though. That sexy bastard was having all the luck that week. Andy took his time with the boy spending a lot of time talking to him in a low voice and deep spit kissing him. Like everyone else, the boy was enamored with the blond jock. The pedo slicked his cock liberally with cocaine lube and then lowered the tyke onto him. The boy faced Andy, so I could not see if he was hard. Andy certainly was, and it was delicious to see that sword slide all the way into the child’s guts.
I slowly beat off watching the lewd, intimate kiddie porn. Andy fucked him fully, but he was sweet and sensuous like he was with Kevin. Was it Coltan’s beauty? His inexperience? With Leo and the Disney sluts, Andy fucked hard and rough. That night, though, Andy took it slowly. Who can say why? Every fuck is unique. I noticed the boy had an orgasm from Andy’s fuck. With Kevin, he only came when the boy sucked him. Experience matters, but something tells me Kevin will be following in his brother’s footsteps. The studly Peterson brothers!
Thinking of Coltan’s awful mother, Mrs. Jackson, I couldn’t help but chuckle. My home was inappropriate for her son, but the place she approved of housed two brothers, both of whom sodomized her son. The irony was delicious.
The next night, Andy joined me in the hot tub for our Sunday evening tub bakes. We smoked the ganja and talked. He told me about Coltan and didn’t exaggerate the details. Kevin found out about Andy fucking Colton and thought it was cool. My hidden cam caught the little boys recreating their sword fight from the play using their miniature swords between their legs. So adorable! And then Mrs. Jackson came to pick up her well protected darling. Ha ha ha.
“My biggest problem is Chase. I just can’t talk to him anymore. Forget telling him about everything that went down in Florida! He is such a homophobe. You know he turned eighteen, and now he’s a multimillionaire. He’s throwing himself this huge birthday party in a couple of weeks. Chase has always been smug, but now he is so full of himself,” Andy complained.
“You keep the pedo stuff secret, why not your gay side hidden too?” I asked taking a hit.
“I shouldn’t have to keep it secret. I am going to come out as bisexual on social media. I already tried it out on my new girlfriend from Sweden named Inga. She is so hot. I told her I was bisexual, and she thought it was sexy. Chase will sneer, though. We used to tell each other everything, but now I am editing myself. Sometimes I feel bad I am lying to him.”
“That’s a big step. Have you thought of your college football career? Or the pros?” I asked.
“There are a few openly gay players in college ball. Besides, I am bi not completely gay.”
“You know,” I said. “Chase hasn’t been completely honest with you. He’s fucked people and not told you.”
Andy looked right at me. “Who?”
“Your brother. Apparently, Kevin didn’t like it, and when Chase called him a faggot, Kevin exploded in one of his famous rages.”
Andy laughed and then looked stern again.
“That fucker. The last fight we had was in eighth grade. I think we’re overdue,” he said fiercely.
The next work week was glorious because I had an eager young slut to train and use every day. Andy took his share too, and by Wednesday the little whore had Morgan, Lance, and Zion as well. What a lucky little boy! What straight seventh grader wouldn’t want five Playboy playmates to fuck around with? Well, this gay boy had five handsome muscle studs! On Friday, he discovered the glory hole in the back bathroom and added two anonymous cocks to his growing list. What a great way for a boy to embrace his manhood.
The Austin Wolf Elementary school play was a huge hit that Thursday. Kevin was superb as a dashing and handsome ten year old Robin Hood. Cynthia visited her boyfriend that weekend, and I got my boyfriend back. I took Kevin to the Burger Barn and then a new Jurassic movie. We were so horny for each other, I fucked him in the backseat of my car while we were still in the parking lot.
Kevin wanted a big fuck party on Saturday night (what pedo wouldn’t love this oversexed kid?), and I set out the premeasured cocaine and bottles of poppers. We were going for Roman style orgy! The guest list was exclusive. Leo arrived with his now calm brother, Brick. The hulk was visibly excited when he saw Kevin naked save for a pair of Superman undies. Andy arrived with Tad, and Kevin eyed him with interest and lust. Tad’s father was a huge football fan and was honored that Andy deigned to pick the boy up for a sleepover with Kevin. But the biggest surprise was when Chase entered the house. The newly rich and very handsome jock sported a black eye --- you can guess where that came from. His guest, however, was none other than Coltan Jackson! Kevin squealed and ran over to him.
“How in the world did you get Coltan away from his awful mother?” I asked Chase later.
“Andy told me Kevin and Coltan were fucking. Funny thing is, I know Coltan’s mother. My mom thought she was a social climbing nuisance. She is always sucking up to her,” Chase said. “So, I used my best Worthington voice and pretended to be my father. I told her I was hosting a sleepover for a young cousin who was visiting from Lichtenstein, and I made a list of local boys who were well bred and around the same age. The cunt creamed when she heard that. She offered to drop him off, but I insisted on sending the Bentley. It was really too easy. Coltan’s a cutie, and I want to fuck him. Mostly, though, I did it for Kevin to make up for our first time together.”
The evening was nothing short of epic. At thirty five, I was the oldest by far. The three other pedophiles --- Andy, Chase, and Brick were still teenagers. The boys --- Leo, Kevin, Tad, and Coltan were hairless, experienced, and eager. Throw in a considered dosage of party drugs, and a fine time was had by all. Living the pedo life was never better.