Date: Thu, 18 Aug 2016 22:28:25 -0000
From: torrentiality@sigaint.org
Subject: Fratboy Adventures 3 (Revised)

Aaron blinked as the ray of afternoon sunlight struck his face, wincing at
its brightness. He shifted his body slightly to avoid the harsh beam of
light and as he did so he felt the lithe little boy body shifting beneath
him as Cody stirred. Aaron felt the boy's tight ass squeeze around the
thick, half-hard dick that was still buried inside it as the nine-year-old
involuntarily responded to the movement. The brief tightening of Cody's
bubble butt around his dick was enough to wake Aaron up completely, and
moments later his muscular body was clenching and moving like a well-oiled
machine as he fucked his hard cock deep into his little lover.

The cum and sweat from their previous fuck made getting a rhythm going
easy, and Aaron took his time to savour the slow, deep long-dicking he was
giving the little boy who lay moaning, half asleep, beneath him. With each
firm thrust his dick was buried to the hilt between the rising mounds of
Cody's big butt, and each time the wet slap of Aaron's heavy balls slapping
against that ass rang through the room like an obscene bell tolling the
pedo-hour.

As he glanced around the dishevelled room and noted the destroyed bed,
stained sheets and traumatized stuffed animals, Aaron smirked at the
carnage his massive dick had wrought on this innocent little pre-teen's
life and at how much the boy had loved it. Glancing down, he saw Cody's
deep blue eyes gazing adoringly up at him as his small mouth gaped open,
short, sharp gasps escaping with each hard thrust of his big boyfriend's
rock-hard dick.

Never breaking the steady pace of his thrusting into the little boy, Aaron
leaned down and locked lips with his little boyfriend, kissing the kid
deeply and passionately as they mated. In response, Cody threw his small
arms around Aaron's strong neck and held on tightly, moaning into his
lover's mouth as his body trembled with each deep, slow thrust of that huge
dick.

Just as Aaron was settling into a leisurely boy-fucking rhythm, he heard
the front door to the house bang open and the sounds of footsteps and
raised, youthful voices.

"Dad! Dad! I scored a goal!" came a high-pitched, excited voice as small
feet pounded down the hallway.

"Too bad it was for the other team," retorted an older, bored voice, to the
loud protests of the first.

"Don't listen to him, Conner," a third voice chimed in, redolent with
teenage arrogance and masculinity. "He's just shitty because Carly stood
him up AGAIN!"

"You're not supposed to fucking swear around the house, buttwad," snapped
the older teen. "And if I'm shitty it's because we had to wait for half an
hour for you to be done checking yourself out in the gym mirror!"

Aaron couldn't be sure, but he thought he could almost hear the other boy
rolling his eyes. He glanced down at his little lover, still panting
breathlessly beneath the deep, steady thrust of his monstrous cock.

"Your brothers?" Aaron asked, smiling. Cody just nodded, unable to form
words as Aaron's dick continued to pound his tiny boy prostate and send
roiling waves of hot pleasure crashing through him.

"Let's meet them!" Arron grinned, and in one fluid motion he pulled his
huge dick almost completely out of Cody before pounding it down to the hilt
in a powerful jackhammer thrust.

Cody's back arched and his toes curled as a powerful scream of joy rocked
his young body, quickly devolving into a series of short, loud moans of
pleasure as Aaron continued power-fucking him into the destroyed remains of
the bed.  From outside, the tones of the low-level sibling argument
suddenly sharpened into alarm.

"What the fuck was that?!" "Cody!" "Dad, something's happened to Cody!"

With the sound of a stampede, all three of Cody's older brothers burst into
the nine-year-old's room and screeched to a halt, shocked by the sight of
the muscular college stud piledriving his glistening ten-inch dick into
their young brother's stretched hole. Aaron slowed his pace slightly and
Cody's cries slowly faded into soft moans as his lover returned to slowly
fucking him, watched by his three stunned older brothers.

With practiced ease, Aaron flicked out a tendril of his mind and dampened
the repressive societal attitudes towards sexual morality that had been
hammered into the boys since birth, ensuring they wouldn't do anything
silly like call the authorities. Though it would have been as easy as
breathing, he didn't change their natural sexual inclinations from the
'default' position of infatuation with girls their own age. That might come
later, but for now he just wanted to chat with his boyfriend's family.

"Hey guys, my name is Aaron," he said, winking at them as he continued
thrusting slowly in and out of Cody's nine-year-old hole. "I'm Cody's new
boyfriend."

The silence in the room was punctuated only by the hot, wet slapping of
Aaron's balls against Cody's curvy butt and the little boy's soft moans as
he took the dick he loved so much. Taking one hand off Cody's narrow little
waist and wiping the sweat and cum off onto the boy's Avengers sheets,
Aaron held out a hand towards the brothers expectantly.

Cody's older brother was the first one to move, stepping towards the
obscene coupling of his nine-year-old brother and this muscular college
stud who had just announced himself to be the kid's boyfriend.

"I'm Kyle," the teenager said, slightly uncertainly, as he gripped Aaron's
powerful hand and shook it nervously.  Aaron cast his eye appreciatively
over the 17-year-old as he shook his hand, noting the young man's lithe
body, dirty-blonde long hair and a strong, fine-featured face like his
father.

Taking their cue from their older brother, the other two boys awkwardly
came forward and shook Aaron's hand. Dylan was a toned, 16-year-old gym rat
who was well on his way to becoming a muscle-bound stud. As he shook
Aaron's hand, Dylan's eyes raced over Aaron's sweat-dripping, muscular
body, critically assessing his heaving pecs, ridiculously defined abs and
strong biceps, which were even then being used to casually pull little
Cody's hips towards Aaron's thick cock.

Last came 14-year-old Conner, who shyly shook Aaron's hand and glanced down
at his younger brother, who smiled back at him even as he thrust his little
hips into his lover's crotch, burying that hot cock deeper into his tiny
body.

"It's great to meet all of you," Aaron said, continuing to leisurely fuck
Cody as though it was the most natural thing in the world. Although he had
tweaked the boys' minds a little so that they wouldn't freak out, they
still stood there radiating shock.

"So, uh, where did you guys meet?" Kyle asked, groping for a topic of
conversation when his mind kept skittering away from the most obvious
question of "Why the FUCK is your dick inside my little brother?"

"We met at the park," Aaron said easily, sliding his arms under Cody's
nine-year-old body and lifting him up so the boy was sitting upright on his
dick. One powerful hand cupped the boy's tight bubble-butt to guide him up
and down on Aaron's big dick while the other hand propped Aaron up on the
bed in such a way that made his glistening torso contract, his muscles
standing out to the boys who were still standing open-mouthed in front of
the ruined bed.

"So you're... gay?" Dylan asked, his eyes still roving over Aaron's body
with obvious jealousy.

Aaron laughed, bucking his hips slightly to sink even more of his thick
cock into Cody's quivering, clenching boy hole.

"I like to say I'm pan, bro," he admitted. "But I like fucking guys the
most. Girls are so much work!"

"Tell me about it," murmured Kyle, then looked surprised at himself for
agreeing with the pedophile who was shamelessly fucking his brother like an
obscenely tiny toy.

"Do you guys have girlfriends?" Aaron asked, as Cody clung to his sweaty
torso and ran his tongue over the muscular pecs and biceps of his older
lover.

"Yeah, for all the good it does me," complained Dylan, watching enviously
as the tight ring of Cody's asshole massaged Aaron's thick, pre-cum covered
cock. Kyle nodded in agreement.

"Conner doesn't, though.  He's too..." Kyle trailed off, staring at the
nine-year-old boy and his college jock lover, and swallowed the word
'young'.

Aaron laughed, seeing the word in Kyle's mind even though he didn't say
it. "No such thing as too young, if you ask me," he winked, bottoming out
in Cody's tight hole with a moan of satisfaction.

Enjoying the show he was putting on immensely, Aaron laid back against a
mess of pillows and stuffed animals and let Cody take over the
action. Without any prompting, Cody spun around on the thick dick that was
now pointing straight up in the air and started bouncing up and down on it,
facing his brothers with a cheeky, defiant expression on his face. With
each bouncing thrust his own little cocklet sprang up and down, with
droplets of sweat flinging from the tip of his cock or his slicked-back
hair as his entire body worked hard to keep Aaron's dick smashing into that
newly-discovered pleasure spot between his rounded ass cheeks.

"So Dylan, you look like you work out," prompted Aaron, laying back with
his arms behind his head to show off his own muscular physique while Cody
bounced up and down on his thick cock like a horny jack-in-the-box. "Show
us what you got!"

Blushing slightly, Dylan lifted up his tank top to reveal a smooth, toned
torso with a promising four-pack.

"Still got a long way to go," Dylan mumbled, letting his tank top drop down
again, obviously feeling inferior when Aaron's own god-like muscular torso
was clenching and heaving in front of them as he fucked their youngest
brother.

"Off to a great start though, bro," Aaron said encouragingly.  "Tell you
what, how about we hit the gym up sometime? I can show you some exercises
to really make those abs pop."

"Uh, sure," stammered Dylan, excited at the prospect of getting tips from
this jock stud. "Thanks, man!"

"No worries," Aaron grinned, winking at them. "Anyway, guys, it's been
great getting to know you, but I've just gotta bust a nut right now."

It seemed to the brothers as though they barely blinked between these
lazily delivered words and Aaron suddenly surging forward, pushing little
Cody into a doggy-style position on the destroyed mattress. Within moments
Cody was yelling out again as his stud boyfriend long-dicked him, his huge
balls slapping against the kid's ass as both powerful hands pulled Cody's
narrow waist towards him and thrust his dick ever deeper inside the kid.

Cody's brothers watched in amazement as Aaron pounded their nine-year-old
brother like an experienced porn star, his huge ten-inch dick thrusting all
the way into his little boyfriend's tight hole.  Aaron's muscular torso was
slick with sweat and each individual ab appeared to be flexing and
clenching with each thrust.  Aaron let his gaze travel over each brother in
turn, making eye contact with each of them as he power-fucked their little
brother like a dog in heat. There would be plenty of time to make sensual,
passionate love to Cody, but right now Aaron wanted to make sure all of his
boyfriend's older brothers saw him as the unquestioned, unchallengeable
alpha-stud that he was. Plus, he really did need to bust a load inside this
hot boyhole.

With a flick of his mind, he summoned Cody's father into the room as well,
and in moments the whole family was watching as he fucked Cody through
boygasm after boygasm, the little slut moaning and yelling and gasping as
his body was wracked with so many dry cums that he could barely stay
upright in his doggy position. Aaron felt the heat of his lover's father
and three brothers' gaze on him as he fucked Cody, and was almost
overwhelmed with the pleasure that came from knowing he could defile this
little boy in front of his family and no one would lift a finger.

As Aaron's eyes passed over each of the family members again, he imagined
what he had in store for this good-looking family, and the perverted
thoughts drove him wild. He felt the primal heat of his orgasm building at
the base of his cock, and the cum beginning to surge in his heavy balls as
they slapped against Cody's butt. As the orgasmic fire raced through his
body, he picked up the pace of his thrusting until his thick cock was a
blur and the slapping of Cody's butt against his crotch was as rapid fire
as a machine gun. His eyes rolled back in his head as he pounded Cody like
a crazed fuck machine, feeling the little boy's ass clench and rippled
under the forceful assault of his massive cock.

Suddenly his body was spasming and his muscles were locking up as his cum
started blasting, blasting through his thick, pumping cock and deep into
the little boy who was buckling under the pressure of his rapid, powerful
thrusting. Aaron snapped his head forward and locked eyes with Brian as he
filled the man's youngest son with his potent, voluminous jizz as the man's
other sons watched in amazement. With a roar of pleasure, he shot load
after load of thick cum deep into Cody's ass, grinning savagely at Brian as
he dominated his young son and took his rightful place as the man of the
house.

When the last thick rope of cum had spurted from his thick college dick and
blasted its way deep into Cody's cum-soaked ass, Aaron finally allowed
himself to collapse back into the destroyed bed and regain his breath.  His
dick slipped out of Cody with an audible 'pop' and a river of cum
immediately followed, drenching Cody's sheets as his tiny boy-hole
desperately tried to clench shut to keep the jizz inside.  Aaron laughed.

"Don't worry, baby," he cooed.  "There'll be plenty more cum for that
beautiful butt of yours."

Smiling happily at his lover, Cody climbed on top of Aaron's sweat-slicked
torso and started rubbing his bubble-butt over his boyfriend's muscular
abs, rubbing Aaron's own cum into his chest as it dripped freely from
Cody's well-fucked ass.

With a mental gesture, Aaron sent the rest of the family off to their own
business, and when the room was again empty but for the smell of cum and
the sound of satisfied sighs, he reached up and planted a kiss on Cody's
beautiful mouth, making out passionately with the gorgeous little boy who
he loved.

"That was so much fun, Ar!" Cody enthused between hot, wet kisses with his
boyfriend. "Didja see how they were looking at us? They were soooo
jealous," the naked, sweat-slicked little boy exulted as he ground his
bubble-butt against his lover's taut abs.

"They sure were, baby," Aaron agreed as he slid his hands over Cody's tight
body. "Jealous of their little bro."

"Maybe now they won't say I'm too little for things!" Cody piped up,
excited.

"I have a feeling they won't be saying that anymore, baby boy," Aaron
smirked. "About anything."

He stood up and started pulling on his clothes, ignoring the destroyed and
cum-splattered mattress and bed frame.

"Hey, um, Ar?" A cute voice from behind him quavered.

He turned around, still naked but for his jockstrap, and almost melted at
the sight of little Cody, still stark naked, sitting up in a puddle of
sweat and cum and looking at him hopefully.

"What is it, baby?" Aaron asked, stepping closer to his little boyfriend.

"I wanna wear big boy underwear like yours!" The words tumbled out of Cody
in a rush as he pointed to Aaron's bulging jockstrap. The jock smiled
affectionately down at his well-fucked little boy and nodded.

"Sure thing, baby. Want to go get some now?"

Cody's face burst into a huge grin.

"Thankyouthankyouthankyou!" he babbled, leaping up and kissing the nearest
thing in reach: Aaron's jockstrap-clad bulge. Cody threw his arms around
Aaron's toned waist and started making out with the large mound of his
jockstrap, causing the muscular stud to moan as Cody's fierce kissing began
to stimulate his dick into hardness again.

Aaron let Cody passionately kiss his throbbing bulge for a few moments
before gently pulling the boy to his feet and leaning down to give him a
deep kiss on the mouth. After what seemed like hours, Aaron broke the kiss
and slapped Cody playfully on his round bubble-butt.

"Now get dressed, baby, we've gotta get to the shop before it closes,"
Aaron said mock-sternly, laughing as Cody bounded to the dresser and
started pulling clothes out and flinging them across the room like a
cartoon character. He thought about telling Cody to have a shower first,
but decided against it. He loved when a boy smelled like sex.

Cody heard Aaron slip on his own clothes and saunter down the hallway, but
he didn't pay any attention. He was trying to find something sexy to wear
for what he was already considering his first official date with his big,
sexy boyfriend.

Unfortunately, the clothes that he had once loved now seemed silly to
him. Baggy cargo pants and long, loose t-shirts? Boring! Suddenly,
inspiration struck, and Cody raced over to his wardrobe and fished around
for a big plastic bag full of old clothes that were meant to go to
Goodwill.

With a yelp of triumph, he pulled out a pair of tiny denim shorts that
hugged his prominent booty tightly (being, as they were, several sizes too
small) and a minuscule t-shirt that must have been from when he was
practically a baby: the shirt barely covered the top half of his torso,
exposing his sexy, slim midriff and the top of his beautiful round ass
mounds which the tiny shorts couldn't contain. Under the shorts he had
slipped on one of the first pairs of briefs he had ever owned: now
threadbare, full of holes and covering next to nothing. The material pulled
his dick and balls into a prominent bulge that was offset by the tiny
shorts, and most of the back of the underwear were so old and worn that
they just slid into his sexy buttcrack and left the top of his ass
completely bare.

As Cody started down the hallway, he could hear Aaron talking with his
father.

"...and make sure you get a reinforced bed frame," Aaron admonished. "Trust
me, I know from experience that these little kid beds don't hold up to a
decently hard fucking. It's not the first I've broken and it won't be the
last, so unless you want to buy a new bed three times a week, you'll get
something decent. Besides," he laughed, "Isn't it kind of embarrassing that
the bed couldn't take half the pounding your kid did?"

"I.. suppose?" Brian agreed dubiously, shaking his head as if to try and
clear it.

As Aaron turned away from the bemused father he caught sight of Cody
walking down the hallway and let out a low moan.

"Fuck, baby, you look amazing!"

In two long strides he had caught Cody up in his arms and was running his
hands all over the little boy's tightly clad body, examining every inch of
his sexy boyfriend.

"We're gonna have so much fun dressing you up, baby boy," Aaron promised,
running his tongue along the boy's exposed midriff. He almost tore the
clothes off the boy and fucked him right there on the kitchen table, but
restrained himself. Cody wanted new underwear, so that's what Cody would
get. Plenty of time to pound the kid's beautiful nine-year-old hole later.

"Come on, Kyle, you're driving!" Aaron called out, slinging Cody over his
shoulder and walking towards the door as his little boyfriend giggled, his
confused older brother trailing along behind them.

*************************************************************************************

A small bell rang above the door as Aaron, Cody and Kyle stepped into the
small, boutique shop on a side alley off the main street of town. The walls
were hung with all manner of sexy, stylish underwear from all the best
brands and many others from around the world.

"Aaron!" a voice cried from the back of the shop. A slender Latino guy in
his early 20's strode over to the trio, his body wrapped in a fine mesh
tank top and tight black skinny jeans with the colourful branded waistband
of a pair of expensive underwear prominently showing above the belt.

"Good to see you again, Santi," Aaron grinned, embracing the man and
kissing him hard on the lips. They broke apart, but Santi kept his arm
around Aaron while his other hand aimlessly stroked the college stud's
muscular body.

"This is your new boytoy?" Santi asked, gesturing to Cody.

"Boyfriend," Aaron corrected, and Cody beamed with pride.

"So happy for you guys!" Santi smiled, reaching down to grope his crotch in
a very obvious manner as he checked out Cody. Fascinated by this tall,
exotic man, Cody reached down and copied his gesture, massaging his own
package through the tiny, tight shorts.

Santi smirked and pulled his hand away from his crotch, leaving a large
bulge pointing directly at Cody as he held out his hand to Kyle.

"And you are...?" Santi asked, eyes roving over the slender, sexy teenager.

"Kyle," the teen stammered, reaching out to shake the hand that was still
warm from massaging it's owner's dick through his pants.  "I'm Cody's
brother."

Santi raised his eyes. "A family affair? Why am I not surprised?"

Aaron laughed. "Kyle is just here to watch for today, Santi."

A look of disappointment flashed across Santi's face. "So you didn't bring
anyone for me? Unless you were thinking of some double-teaming..." his
voice trailed off as his eyes flickered hungrily between Aaron and Cody.

"Not today, buddy," Aaron replied, a hint of regret in his voice. "Wait,
hold on."

Aaron stepped outside into the alleyway and looked around, taking a few
steps towards the main street. Moments later he had returned to the shop
with a cute eleven-year-old boy in tow, the boy's bemused father following
behind. Both man and boy were pale, be-freckled red-heads, though both were
blessed with true-red hair and piercing blue eyes that were only more
stunning from the emphasis of their smooth white skin.

With a gesture from Aaron, the fire-headed father sat on an armchair in the
corner while the little 11-year-old slowly started stripping his clothes
off. Santi grinned.

"Always love it when you come to visit, Aaron."

Santi whipped his tight mesh shirt off with one hand and unbuckled his
jeans with the other, pushing both them and his designer underwear to the
floor with an urgent shove. A flat, toned swimmer's body was exposed,
followed by a long, slender cock that bounded to attention almost
immediately.

"You'll have your fun, Santi," Aaron promised as he casually pulled off his
own clothes. "But first I need you to bring out the special stock. Cody
needs some big-boy undies."

"Coming right up!" Cock bouncing from side to side with each step, Santi
retreated into the back of the shop and returned with several large trays
of underwear in much smaller sizes than those on the walls. He spread the
trays out on a nearby table and then looked expectantly at Aaron.

Aaron rolled his eyes. With no visible sign from him, the little red-haired
boy started walking towards Santi, pulling off his clothes as he did. By
the time he had closed the distance between the front door and the naked
Latino man's hard dick, the ginger boy was naked and sporting his own hard
boy-nail. He didn't even slow as he approached Santi, but simply opened his
mouth and walked straight onto the shopkeeper's dick.

Santi moaned with pleasure as he leaned back against the table, one hand
pressed to the back of the 11-year-old's head while the other fished around
in the tray of underwear and held up a few options.

"This one - oh fuck - is nice. The colours will really stand out against
-mmmmph - Cody's skin tone. Assless, of course," he continued, grinding his
hips forward into the kid's mouth while his father watched.

Cody watched Santi's display with his mouth open wide, his own boy-dick
hardening in his too-tight pants. Suddenly, Aaron was behind him,
encircling his little boyfriend with a comforting arm. With one powerful
pull, Aaron tore the tight shirt from Cody's body, leaving it in tatters on
the floor. In moments, his strong hand had slid the tight denim pants down,
leaving only the boy's tattered underwear barely holding his dick and ass
inside their flimsy grasp.

Looking up at his lover, Cody reached down and ripped the flimsy underwear
apart, exposing himself fully to the appreciative eyes of his boyfriend and
the horny Latino shopkeeper, who continued to casually thrust his long dick
down the little ginger's throat as he held up different underwear for
Cody's inspection.

"This one is - ungh - great. Looks like regular tightey-whiteys, but
there's - unnnnnnhhhhhfuck - there's a hidden pocket in the back you can
shove your dick through. Perfect companion to - fuck yes - some easy-entry
boy pants, which we also sell."

Santi was beginning to face-fuck the cute 11-year-old boy as he went
through his sales pitch. The boy's father was sitting in the chair where
Aaron had placed him, apparently oblivious to the rampant molestation of
his young son just metres away. Kyle, either unconcerned or just unable to
process what he was seeing, was idly browsing the shelves of adult-sized
underwear. As Aaron watched, Cody's older brother pulled a pair from one of
the shelves and casually slipped his own clothes off in order to try them
on.

Turning his attention back to the table with the kiddie underwear, Aaron
saw that Cody was slipping on a flimsy thong while watched by Santi, who
was really pounding the kid's face now. Rivulets of sweat had started to
pool and run down the Latino stud's swimmer-toned body, no doubt caused by
the exertion of thrusting his narrow hips deep into the 11-year-old boyslut
before him.

"Ar?" Cody piped up, turning to face his now naked lover. "Does this make
my bum look big?"

Aaron's breath caught his throat as he eyed the obscenely revealing tiny
g-string that Cody had slipped on, with tiny but strong straps which lifted
and emphasised the little boy's already stunning ass.

"It sure does, baby," he murmured huskily, his thick ten-inch cock leaking
copious precum as he drew closer to his little boyfriend, grabbing two
handfuls of the kid's round, curvaceous bubble butt.

"Good," said Cody with satisfaction, wiggling his big butt in Aaron's face,
trembling slightly as he felt the precum-slicked cockhead pressing against
his hole. Carefully he slipped the g-string off and placed it in the pile
he liked.

"Great choice, Cody," chimed in Santi, sweeping aside some of the rejected
boy-thongs to splay the little red-head boy over the table with legs
dangling over the side and his ass up in the air. "It looks so hot on you!"
With that, he spat on the little boy's 11-year-old hole and started working
his raw, hard dick in with the practised ease of an experienced boyfucker.

Towards the back of the shop, Kyle moved as though in a dream, languidly
trying on pairs of sexy underwear and discarding them on the floor when he
was done with them. Though not hard, his 17 year old cock was cutting a
fine figure against the tight, soft briefs and jock-straps.

Aaron turned his head back to the table where Santi was now pounding the
little 11-year-old like a sex toy, not caring to keep his moans and gasps
quiet or to watch the large glass windows of the shop to check whether
anyone could see in. As one of Aaron's oldest friends, Santi knew there was
no way anyone could interrupt his fuck unless Aaron chose to let them, so
he laid into the preteen boy with a vengeance, completely unmindful of the
kid's father sitting a meter or two away.

Meanwhile, Cody was slipping on the final pair of sexy boy briefs, a
colourful number that looked fairly ordinary except for a small,
strategically placed hole in the ass with the bright rings of a target
around it. Unlike the mobility-enhancing assless quality of a jockstrap,
this hole was clearly designed with only one thing in mind:
boyfucking. Aaron whistled softly, wondering how any man alive could see a
sight like that and not immediately thrust his dick through the hole and
into the waiting paradise of boy-hole beyond.

"I like these ones!" Cody piped up, reaching around the feel the hole in
the briefs and stroking his ass crack slightly in the process.

"Me too, Cody," Aaron agreed fervently. "But we gotta just make sure my
dick can fit through the hole, okay?"

Without waiting for an answer, Aaron lined up his slick ten-inch cock and
slammed it forward, burying his rock-hard childfucker in his cute little
nine-year-old boyfriend.

"Bullseye," Aaron grunted as he began to powerfuck the little boy, helped
on by the stale cum and sweat still slicking Cody's hole from their fuck
earlier that day. Santi, watching, let out a whoop and picked up the pace
at which he was fucking the random 11-year-old, matching his thrusts with
Aaron's.

The two pedo-studs grinned at each other as they slammed their long, thick
dicks into their respective boys, replaying the debauched scene they had
acted out so many times before and would repeat so many times to come. Each
guy intermittently ground with pleasure as their preteen fuck toys spasmed
and quivered beneath the assault of their hard adult dicks, their tiny,
hairless boy asses fucked into total submission to cock.

With a jerk of his head, Aaron indicated his plan to Santi, who was
well-versed in his perversion. As one, the two guys grabbed their boys
around the waists and picked them up, continuing to fuck the little boy
whores as they carried them over to the front of the shop where the
11-year-old's father was still sitting by the window.

Reverently, Santi laid the fire-headed boy on his father's lap and resumed
pounding the kid like a jackhammer, smirking as he gazed into the face of
the man who's child he was molesting. Aaron stood nearby, holding Cody
close to his muscular torso with one hand and bouncing him up and down on
his thick ten-inch dick with the other as he watched Santi sodomise the kid
on his father's lap. Neither paid the slightest attention to the people who
walked past the front of the shop in full view of the obscene pedo-orgy
going on inside the shop: none of them could have looked inside if their
lives had depended on it thanks to Aaron.

With a loud bellow, Santi's body started jerking and spasming as his orgasm
drew near. At a single gesture from Aaron, Santi pulled his pulsating dick
out of the 11-year-old just as a huge blast of cum surged its way from his
balls to the tip of his long Latino cock, showering both boy and father
with thick pedo-juice. The sight of the red-headed duo being covered in
fresh cum drove Aaron to the edge, and with one quick movement he cupped
Cody's beautiful round butt in both hands and lifted him straight up,
exposing his ten-inch throbbing cock and allowing the surging, boiling
shots of cum to explode all over the father and son. As each blast pumped
out of his illustrious childfucking cock, he kissed his tiny boyfriend
sensuously, relishing the hot, tight gasps emitting from the boy's mouth as
the sensation of being recently filled with cock raged through him.

As the final spurt of thick jizz left his throbbing cock, Aaron looked down
at the red-headed man and his son, covered almost completely with
pedo-cum. Santi was busily using his still mostly hard cock to fuck some
excess cum into the little boy, grinning as he tried to make eye contact
with the glazed expression of the boy's father while he filled the boy's
hole.

"Aaron, you should make him fuck his son!" Santi said suddenly, pulling out
of the 11-year-old fuckhole and slinging an arm around his buddy. Aaron
rolled his eyes.

"This again, man?"

"Dude, if I could do what you can do, I'd make everyone a kiddie-fucker!"
Santi insisted, pumping his long dick a few times for emphasis. "Think how
much better the world would be if everyone wanted to fuck young holes!"

Aaron laughed. "I'm not out to change the world, man. I can already fuck
whoever I want. What more could I need?"

Santi pouted a little. "You could think about the rest of us horny pedos
who sometimes have to wait WEEKS between seeing you and getting to fuck
another sweet little kid!"

Aaron sighed. "Fine!"

As soon as the word was out of his mouth, the red-headed man's glazed
expression sharpened suddenly and a hungry, almost feral look shattered his
placid features. With a sound bordering on a snarl, he lunged forward,
knocking the little 11-year-old kid to the floor.

The kid's cry of protest fell on deaf ears as moments later his father was
on top of him, rutting the poor little boy like a dog in heat. Both
red-heads' creamy white bodies were covered in cum, and drops of the thick
jizz flew everywhere as the beefy man pounded his little boy wildly.

As the hot, wet slapping sounds filled the room, accompanied by short,
sharp boy wails of pleasure, Santi shook his head in amusement.

"You may have overdone it a bit, bro," he smirked as the red-headed man
attempted to fuck his child through the floor and into the basement.

As Aaron and Santi watched the man ravage his little boy, Cody casually
slipped his now cum-drenched underwear off and walked over to the
frenziedly mating pair. Before either could register what was happening,
Cody was sitting on the 11-year-old's face, moaning as the boy's tongue
snaked out instinctively to drive deep into the nine-year-old's well-fucked
hole. Almost immediately, the 11-year-old's father leaned forward and
sucked Cody's hard boy dick into his mouth, never slowing the savage
pounding he was giving his own preteen.

Aaron and Santi watched with open mouths as Cody leaned back and sighed
with pleasure as he received the double stimulation of a tongue driving
into his ass and a hot mouth around his boy nail.

"Go Cody!" Santi shouted, laughing.

Aaron watched his boyfriend getting serviced by two total strangers and
felt pride and affection well up in him. This boy was fucking perfect.