Date: Sun, 12 Nov 2023 23:44:13 +0000 From: dadsonbro Subject: The Greeks, Chapter 3 This story is fiction. It's all made up. Any resemblance to people living or dead or places is entirely coincidental. Know what get's you off and if this doesn't it's okay. But if it does, remember, it's just fantasy. There are cameos from characters and references to stories that have inspired me in this chapter. I've made every effort to contact the writers. It's my way of saying thank you. I hope you'll enjoy what is sort of a crossover event for me as much as I loved writing it. Consider donating to Nifty. It costs money to run this site, and your donation really helps them out. The Greeks, Chapter 3 Mitch Landon was in his office at The Greek, the gym he owned. He was naked. Of course he was. Mitch started the Greek seven years ago as a place for men to work out freely, naked. But there were other goings-on at the Greek that were unknown to non-members. Because it wasn't just men that worked out naked, but boys too. The men of the Greek brought their fathers, sons, little brothers, big brothers, boys from their neighborhood. Today, a Saturday morning in spring, the Greek was filled with men. Most of them were naked, others jockstraps. Beyond that, shirts and shorts were strictly forbidden. That was the appeal of the Greek. Men could work out naked like the Greeks did so long ago. It was a place to be unencumbered by clothes, for men to leave their outside lives outside and focus only on testosterone. The men simply liked working out naked. They loved the freedom. They loved seeing other men naked. But the men who worked out at the Greek had other desires. The men that worked out at the Greek, like Mitch Landon, father of Nike and Wyatt, jocks of the Hoplite football team, were pedophiles. And if they didn't join as pedophiles they soon would be. They didn't always have a place to fuck boys and groom teens into pedolovers, but Mitch provided such a place. Many of the men who worked out at the Greek had first experienced their desires after seeing Nick and Wyatt ran around naked as boys. So here Mitch was, a 34 year old father of two teen boys, 6 feet tall, 170 pounds of jock. He sighed and felt up his massive shaved smooth 10 inch cock. Yes, Mitch was shaved smooth too. All the pedos of the Greeks were. He couldn't believe how hung he was even after all these years. He sometimes wondered if he made a deal with the devil to be this blessed. Mitch thought of his boys, Wyatt and Nick and how good their mouths felt as they nursed on his cock when they were little boys. He thought of when he opened their holes for the first time. He admired how they were not just brothers, but lovers. This is what the Greek was about. "Hey man." It was Dru Chambers, the 29 year old muscled manager of the Greek. 6'1" with a tatted sleeve, 190 pounds, Dru was a lifelong pedophile having been raised and groomed by his father, Rich. "Hey, Dru, what's up," Mitch stared at the jock and his smooth 8.5" cock. It was a cock that had been in boys hundreds of times over the years. "Just wanted to check in since I figured you'd be heading home soon." "Yah, boys should be home within the hour. Just make sure we have fresh towels for next week... did you get my straight razor sharpened?" "Will do, and your razor is in your desk." "Fucking thanks, Dru. And maybe you and your dad wanna come over next weekend. The boys haven't had your dicks for a while." The thought of breeding 14 year old Wyatt made Dru's cock jump. "That would be great. How are the boys?" Mitch stood up to show Dru his own hard pedo cock. "They're good, working out at school today." "They too good for this place?" "No, kid, I uh think, they just like some privacy. Fuck, they grew up here after all, half the pedos here have loaded them up." Dru played with his cock and remembered his cock in Wyatt back when he was 12. "Yah, they probably like having their private time." "Don't blow that load right here kid, save it for my boys," Mitch laughed. "I dunno, might have to load up the Peake boy." "Fuck Dru, I always forget what a perv you are." "Thanks, daddy," said Dru turning around making sure Mitch saw his big jock ass. Mitch leaned against his desk for a moment before walking over to the glass wall of his office that looked down over the gym floor. There were a dozen men, toned, muscled, all naked. This is how it's meant to be, he thought. He even saw a few jocks from the local university football team that everyone knew; Andy Peterson, D1 athlete and secret pedophile, Tyler and Pablo Maas, twin soccer players, Chuck McGraw with his sons Bobby and Ty, and a few young boys with their fathers. "Hey, daddy!" "Hi, dad." He heard the voices in rapid succession. There they were, Wyatt and Nick, his two boys. "Hey boys!" Mitch said looking at his two sons, both of them naked. Mitch's dick instantly got hard seeing his teenage sons. "How was your workout?" "It was good dad," Nick said stepping into his father's office. "Daddy, something happened," Wyatt told his dad. "Something good?" Mitch asked suddenly worried. Both Wyatt and Nick knew their dad's expressions well. "Yes, daddy," Wyatt told him, stepping toward his father, his hardon growing. "There was a boy in the showers, dad," Nick told him. "He was ten," Wyatt said almost hypnotically anticipating his father's question. All three Landon men were hard now, cocks dripping with precum. "He sucked us off, daddy," Nick nearly bragged. "His little boy lips felt good, daddy," Wyatt said. Holding his own cock, Mitch Landon asked, "who was it?" "Coach Dawson's kid. Taylor." Silently Mitch walked over to his office door, shut and locked it. "Did we do something wrong?" Nick asked his dad. "No. Just wanted to give us some privacy." Mitch Landon knew something about Coach Lucas Dawson his boys hadn't figured out yet. "How was Taylor?" Mitch asked his boys. Mitch had been grooming his boys since they were six. This was the moment his entire life had been building to. The very reason he had both of his boys. A new generation. Sure, they had fucked each other, two brothers, fucking and breeding. Nick helped his dad break Wyatt in. But they had never expressed interest in little boys. Mitch knew they needed to discover their pedolust on their own. "Daddy," Wyatt moaned, "daddy, I've never felt anything so good." His cock was dripping. "Little boy lips feel good, don't they," Mitch asked his boys. "Dad, yes," Nick said taking his father's throbbing cock in his hand. Nick knew little boy lips on his cock but until this morning only his brother's. But another set of lips, boy lips, on his teenage cock was something else entirely. Mitch drew both boys close to him. He could smell their teenage musk. "Daddy, I was scared at first but Nick encouraged me," Wyatt said his hand on his dad's ass. "Dad, I saw him there, so small and smooth. I wanted it." Nick said stroking his little brother's cock. Mitch knew exactly what his older son meant. He knew those lips, he knew Taylor's hole, how sexy the hairless boy looked. Mitch and Lucas had shared the boy more times than he could count. Wyatt kissed his father slipping his boy tongue in the man mouth, "I wanted to do so much more. I wanted to fuck him." "We both did dad," Nick said joining the kiss. "Good boys. I think we can make that happen." Mitch edged both teen cocks. "Daddy," Wyatt said swallowing his nervousness, "I'm a pedophile, dad. I'm a pedo. Like you." Nick smiled at his little brother, "I'm a pedophile too, dad." Mitch looked his boys, newly reborn into pedophilia. "I'm a pedophile too, boys." "We know, dad!" Nick said laughing. They knew because Mitch had always been open about being a pedophile with them. They grew up sucking his cock, jerking off with him, taking his massive dick in their own little boy holes. But when it came to their own potential desires for little boys, Mitch let them discover that on their own. "Should we mark you, so the guys know what are you are?" Mitch asked his boys. Nick's eyes glazed over. Once he was shaved everyone would know he was a pedophile. "Please dad, let's go it." Wyatt nodded in agreement. "Good boys. Dru has the razor sharpened. And we can make you an appointment with Dr. Diggs to laser it off." Everyone at the Greek knew Dr. Cameron Diggs. He worked out there himself, showing off his muscled body. He was a plastic surgeon by day and all the men who wanted to be smooth went to him. Mitch went behind his desk, opened a drawer and took out his straight razor. The three Landon men, or rather, one Landon man and two Landon boys, walked out of the office and through the halls of the Greek, dad and his sons, showing their bodies. The men of the Greek couldn't help but turn their heads. Growing up with their father, growing up naked, growing up playing with their father, playing with each other, Nick and Wyatt had seen a lot of things. Now that they were pedophiles they saw with new eyes. It's with those eyes that they saw Mark Tate dick deep in his 13 year old son, Ben, right in the doorway when they walked into the locker room. Mark's 5'9" 175 pound rugby body towered over the boy who took his father's 7.5 inch cock deep in his hole. "Come on, boys," Mitch said, "I'm sure you'll get a chance with Ben later." The boys followed their father, who told them to shower. The Landon boys obeyed their father trying very hard to not succumb to their desires. As the boys went to shower, Mitch gathered what he needed, some towels, shaving cream, he filled a sink with hot water. Mitch placed his razor on a folded washcloth and looked at his body in the mirror. In the reflection, he saw Max Manley, his best friend. Max was 33, 5'10", 185 pounds of muscle with a thick 8.5 inch dick that only champion bottoms could take. Bottoms like Wyatt and Nick. Max ran his hands over his shaved head exposing his hairy pits to his best buddy. Mitch smiled at the tatted jock in the mirror. "What's happening, man?" Max asked as his musk filled the room. "It's the boys," Mitch said as he hugged Max, their naked sweaty ripe bodies pressed together. Mitch inhaled his buddy's scent. "They're..." It was then that Max saw the tableau over Mitch's shoulder. "Oh fuck," Max growled feeling his own smooth cock in his hand remembering the night Mitch shaved him, the night he embraced being a pedophile. Their smooth cocks rubbed together, their heavy nuts bouncing off each other. Mitch loved Max more than he knew. And Max loved Mitch back. Mitch inhaled Max's scent, knowing his life was about to change forever. "I'm proud of you, buddy," Max said, slapping his hand on Mitch's chest, "you've been waiting for this moment for a long time." "Thanks, brother, I love you," Mitch replied. "Hey, Max!" Nick said back from the shower. He joined his father and Max in an embrace. He sniffed Max's hairy pit, "you smell fucking hot dude," he told him. "Thanks man, maybe you can inhale in it later." "Fuck yah, with your cock deep in my teenhole." "Hi daddy, we're back," said Wyatt dripping wet. "Hi Max. Did my daddy tell you?" The three men broke out of their hug and tuned to face Wyatt. Max was in the middle, with his arms behind both father and son, playing with their asses. "He did, buddy! Are you excited?" Max asked the boy. "I'm a little nervous but yeah I am." Wyatt said looking at the men. "I was nervous too, but I was older than you too. Your dad is really proud." Max told them squeezing both Nick and Mitch's firm butts. "Okay boys, it's time." Mitch said. "Do you mind if I stay and umm watch?" Max asked. "Not at all, fuck, it would be an honor if you did it. Is that okay, Nick? You're up first." The thought of Max shaving him made Nick's teenage dick jump. Sure, it would be cool if his father did, but Nick had a crush on Max and loved the guy's giant pedocock. He still remembered the time Max and his dad tagged his hole. If Max shaved him smooth, that also meant his dad could watch. "Please, Max, mark me as a pedophile." Max stepped forward toward the sink and Nick followed. Max took some shaving cream and spread it in the teen's pubes and balls. He picked up the razor and began shaving the boy. Max said, "Nickolas Mitchell Landon, in the name of our daddies and our brothers and our sons. You have embraced your destiny. I welcome you to our brotherhood. I mark you as a Greek." Mitch kissed his son as his best friend shaved his eldest boy. Their cocks leaked precum. Max moved to the boys ass and taint. "And I welcome you as a son and brother and a daddy." Max wet a towel and wiped the shaved hair away. Nick looked down and saw that he was hairless. Wyatt stepped up and joined his father and brother. Max lathered the boy up. He began shaving the young teen. Nick stood on his brother's other side feeling up his own new smoothness. "Wyatt Mitchell Landon, in the name of our daddies and our brothers and our sons. You have embraced your destiny. I welcome you to our brotherhood. I mark you as a Greek." This time Mitch and Nick joined Max, "And we welcome you as a son and brother and a daddy." Moments later, Wyatt too was hairless. Mitch looked at both his boys, hairless and smooth as the day he first touched them in the shower. Max washed them with a towel cleaning the hair and shaving cream away. Max took a step back to admire his handiwork. The boys had never looked so beautiful. What he wouldn't give to be a real Landon. Not in name but to share blood and DNA. Nick and Wyatt played with their newly shaved smooth cocks and balls. Their holes felt especially hot. Mitch looked at both his sons and took Max's hand in his. Nick kissed his little brother. He wanted that hole. He wished Wyatt was younger. "Let's go upstairs and show you off," Mitch said to his pedosons and to his pedobrother. "Fuck yah, dad let's go," said Nick. "You know I get first go at their holes," Max said. "Max," Mitch said at a low whisper, stopping to grab his friend around the waist. The boys didn't stop walking, trotting off with teenage butts bouncing. "Max," Mitch looked in his friend's eyes, gazing like a stoned frat boy looking at his dick. "Max, I want more than that. I want you to be daddy, brother, son." Max nodded silently. He didn't need to talk. He knew. And Mitch knew. They ran off to join the boys. Moments later Mitch and Max reached the floor of the Greek gym. Nick and Wyatt stood alone watching men workout. The men were sweaty. Their muscles rippled, their musk filled the air. Mitch placed his hands on both his teenage boys and whistled. For a moment everything stopped. The men of the Greek looked up. Dru Chambers, walked over from his desk. Andy Peterson set down his weights and remembered being groomed into a pedophile himself by his neighbor all those years ago. Andy remembered the day he offered up his little nine year old brother Kevin, now a pedophile himself, to his neighbor, before Andy himself fully accepted he loved little boys. Chuck McGraw brought his boys close. Landon Peake, Marine, Mississippi farm boy, and pedophile, having been adopted into the Peake family, sat on a work bench with his ten year old brother Austin on his lap. Mitch stood in the center of the room with Nick and Wyatt behind him, hiding their shaved cocks behind their daddy's ass. He spoke, "Men! Men! My fellow Greeks! A great moment has arrived. You know I started this gym so men like us could work out and be free. You know my sons, Nick and Wyatt, many of you are here because of them, many of you know how good their holes feel. You know what we are..." "We're pedophiles," said a voice from the crowd. "Fuck yeah we are!" It was a cacophony of voices. Claps and cheers. "Boy loving pedophiles." "Boy fuckers." "Little boys!" "Hairless boys." "Men fucking boys!" Mitch held his hands out, his cock hard against his stomach. "My fellow daddies, brothers, sons, greet your new sons, brothers, daddies!" A silence fell over the Greeks as Mitch stepped away to show off his sons, newly shaved, 14 and 16, revealing them. Gasps and murmurs building to applause. "What are you, Nick," Andy shouted. "I'm a pedophile, bro!" the boy screamed. "Wyatt, what are you?" Chuck asked. "Ima pedophile, daddy," the boy said. The Greeks clapped, they shouted, they whooped their approval. Mitch motioned the men to quiet down. "In celebration of their passage, and as a thank you for your loyal patronage, today, I offer to you my boy's holes. I want every one of you fucking twisted fucked up perverted depraved pedophiles to give my boys your fag loads!" "And who gets their first pedoloads?" Landon drawled. "I do!" Mitch smiled to his gathered flock. Max took Nick and Wyatt's hands and led them to the center of the room. Andy grabbed two benches and brought each to the center of the room where the boys stood pushing them together. Nick and Wyatt got on the benches and lay on their backs in opposite ways so they could watch the other get fucked in their smooth boy holes. They held each other's hand. First up, Max Manley, muscle stud and best friend to Mitch Landon, holding his 8.5 cock in his hand. He felt up Wyatt's smooth hole and remembered how good and tight it was the first time he took it with Mitch. He looked at Nick. "Sorry, Nicky, you were my first but you know I like a young hole." Max said almost apologizing. "Dude. I know even my brother is too old for your perved up dick," Nick said lifting his legs in the air waiting for some jock to take his hole. Max teased Wyatt's young hole with his manmeat. He wanted to enjoy this. He rubbed the head of his cock into the young teen's pink hole. The men of the Greek formed a circle around the Landon boys. Wyatt's boy flesh was tender. Dru Chambers stepped out from the circle. His 8.5 inch dick stood out perpendicular to his jock body. The muscles on his right arm rippled making his tattoos dance. He didn't even wait to ask; he just lifted Nick's legs and pressed into the kid's jock hole. His head popped in the boy's hole. Max watched Dru's towering frame pressed against Nick and leaned forward, offering Wyatt's hole his massive pedophile cock. Wyatt took the man's meat without resistance. Still, Wyatt's hole was as tight as it was when Max first bred him. Max pushed all the way into the 14 year old's boyhole until the man's heavy nuts rest against the kid's tailbone. Across the bench Dru was already pounding Nick. Dru's hand rest on Nick's chest and his cock pumped into the jock. Dru loved long strokes, giving men and any boy pleasure. Nick looked around the room surrounded by naked men and a few naked boys. The men had their arms around each other feeling each other up, chests, arms, cocks, butts. Dru was getting close. He picked up speed. Faster and quicker. His cock fucking deep into the boy hole. Suddenly he screamed a guttural primal moan as he unleashed his pedophile seed into Nick's wet hole. He pumped his dick a few more times making sure the boy got every drop. He pulled out. He walked to his boss and kissed him. "Congratulations, dad," he told Mitch and entered the circle of flesh. Tanner Jackson stepped out of the circle to breed Nick. Tanner was 45, former baseball player. He had a muscular body with a light dusting of dark brown hair on his body. Tanner's cock was only 6.5 inches but it was just as thick. He knew he'd have to work to get in the boy. Max was still fucking Wyatt. The kid might as have been 12 that's how good he felt. Max Manley slowly stroked the boy's hole as if fucking him for the first time. Chuck McGraw cried out, "Come on, Manley, save some for the rest of us!" "You got kids of your own McGraw!" Max teased. "Well hurry up, faggot, we all want a turn," Cody Rider, a 5'9" 140 lb. tan surfer said. Wyatt knew if it was up to Max he'd be there all day. If it were up to him he'd let Max fuck him all day. But today the kid was hungry for seed. He had to take matters into his own hands. "Fuck me daddy," Wyatt cried out softening his voice into a whine. "Fuck me deep dad, breed your son's hole. Breed me like you did when I was 12 daddy, remember how tight I was and how you had to open me up." Max tried to resist but he couldn't stop what was coming. "Fuck me daddy I know you love little boys... little boys like me... young boys... boys with tight holes." Max kept nailing the kid hoping he could stop his own orgasm. "Take me daddy, I know you wish I was younger. I know you wish you took my hole before my dad..." Max grunted as his cock fired a load into the boy. It was the biggest, thickest load he had ever shot, and it went right into a 14 year old pedophile's ass. He pulled out and collapsed on the floor unable to move. Before anyone knew it, Cody Rider, that blonde, green-eyed, tan all over surf jock was deep in Wyatt's hole. The 19 year old's dark body glowed as he fucked the ass of a 14 year old with his 7.5 in cock. Cody wanted boys of his own. He wanted little boys, tiny boys, boys that could take care of his every need. But right now a teenage hole would do. Tanner Jackson knew he wouldn't last long in Nick. Tanner's first time fucking a kid was Nick, three years ago, so this ass was special. Nick wasn't sure he could take Tanner. No matter how many cocks Nick had taken, he always feared Tanner's cock. Back when he first took Tanner's cock at the age of 13, the man took his time. He didn't want to hurt the boy, he wanted him to be tight forever. "Okay, Nicky you can do this," Tanner said. "Just give it to me pedo," Nick teased, "you know I can take it." And Tanner did just that. Nick's hole was ready. His hole could feel every quiver of Tanner's dong. Tanner was all the way in. "You like that faggot?" he asked the boy. "Fuck yes I love your fat cock, faggot!" Nick said smiling because he knew Tanner loved being called a faggot. Which is exactly what made him cum. He blew in the boy, shot his seed in him, and pulled out. Cody was getting close. Young Wyatt's hole was the perfect fit for his cock. Cody's cock had a vein that ran on the underside that throbbed and pulsed when he thought about fucking boys. Even when he surfed he saw boys and he had to worry about whether his wetsuit was too thin. Cody slowed his thrusts to enjoy the young hole when he felt a hand on his ass. He looked up and saw Nick Landon standing next to him. "Do it stud, breed my brother. Fuck him with your cock. I know you're a pedophile. You're a pedophile like me. Like my dad. Like my brother. Like all of us. Breed my little brother, pedophile!" Nick commanded. Cody pulled all but one inch of his dick out and began sliding back in when he started shooting. As he pushed his dick in he kept cumming, pushing his seed deep into the boy. When was done he leaned forward letting his cock slip from Wyatt's hole as he kissed the kid on the lips. "The rest of you have at him," Nick told the crowd. "I'm spent for the night after daddy's cock." Nick leaned back into Tanner Jackson's taut tan body. Nick pressed his ass into Tanner's thigh and dick, rubbed his hands on Tanner's chest, playing with his pierced nipples. "You like that, daddy." Nick said Tanner. It wasn't a question. Tanner ran his hands over the boy's skin, wrapping both arms him holding him close, "yes I do, son." Tanner didn't have kids. He really wanted Nick to be his biological son. A moment later Tanner whispered in Nick's ear, "I'm a pedo," "I'm a pedo, too, dad." Nick whispered back. "Alright perverts, I'm next," Chuck McGraw commanded as he walked up to Wyatt. Chuck McGraw, 6'4", 240 pounds he thought of himself as all man. Soldier, father, pervert, bodybuilder, pedophile. Since moving to town he loved working out at the Greek, especially with his sons, Bobby and Ty. Bobby was destined to be a pedophile like him, Chuck dreamed of the day he could molest a boy with his oldest son. Ty on the other hand was a future power bottom destined to take whatever load he could. Sure, at the age of 14 the kid was a little old for Chuck but since the kid was hairless he looked younger. Chuck closed his eyes and in went his 10 inch cock. The man's bull balls danced as he pushed all the way into Wyatt. He opened eyes and looked down at the boy, "you like my cock, boy," he barked. "It feels so good, daddy," Wyatt cooed his arms behind his head exposing his pits. "Yer daddy did a good job of breaking you in, boy," Chuck growled as he picked up speed. Bobby McGraw stood next to his father. Bobby loved working out and bodybuilding with his father. He was 15 and already had the family 10 in cock. At 6 foot he was a bit shorter than his father, but at 190 pounds he was gaining muscle mass on his dad. Bobby's hands roamed up and down his dad's body. Chuck had never been fucked in the ass but Bobby dreamed of breeding his daddy. Bobby knew how to get his dad going. "Fuck that boy daddy, fuck that hairless kid. I know you love fucking hairless boys, dad. I know what you are. Just like me." Chuck grabbed Bobby and shoved his tongue down the boy's throat, not because he wanted him to shut up. No, he loved kissing his boy and feeling his masculinity. Across from them, their son and little brother, Ty, 5'8" and 110 pounds was getting his cock sucked by Wyatt. Ty was 11 and yah he had the family cock, 10 fucking inches. A 10 inch cock on a man like Chuck was one thing but on a hairless 11 year old boy it was like something out of a pedophile's dirtiest dream. 14 year old Wyatt Landon was the meat of a McGraw sandwich. Chuck continued to pound his hole while Wyatt took the young boy's cock down his throat. Wyatt played with Ty's smooth tight hole as he sucked the kid's cock but he dared not enter it even with a finger. He knew that hole belonged to Chuck. Chuck watched his son get sucked by another pedophile. It was rare that the soldier shared his son, hey, the man was selfish. But here at the Greek, there weren't many rules. In fact, Chuck secretly loved seeing someone molest his son, especially a newborn brand new pedophile. Ty's eyes rolled back in his head moaning softly as his young load pumped down Wyatt's throat. Chuck watched his youngest boy quiver as he orgasmed and blew inside of Wyatt. Chuck felt his own load building, rolling inside him like an avalanche. He grabbed Bobby's 10 inch teen cock and pushed it inside the kid dad and son double dicking the boy. Feeling his son next to him inside a teenage hole Chuck grunted as he shot inside. He reluctantly pulled and went to catch Ty who looked like he was about to faint from pleasure. Bobby was left alone inside of Wyatt Landon. Meanwhile, Nick was still standing between Dru and Tanner. All three men were rock hard. "I want you boys to molest me," Nick told them. Nick leaned into Tanner's warm body. He could feel the man's beer can cock against his thigh. Tanner was 5'11 160 pounds with short cropped hair and mustache. Though he was shorter than Nick he loved the way the boy felt. Nick pushed his body up and down against the man. Dru too joined the grinding throng playing with Tanner's pierced nipples. He looked up across the way and saw Mitch and Max arms around each other, sniffing each other's pits, edging their pedophile cocks, watching the scene. Bobby felt his dad's wet hot seed inside Wyatt. He had taken his seed so many times in his own hole, but feeling it in another boy was special. Ultimate dadson bonding. Bobby wasn't ready to admit he was a pedophile but he was ready to molest more little boys. He lifted Wyatt up from the bench and drove his 10 in cock straight down into boy hole. He looked up and saw a sea of naked jocks and men and boys, not a soft cock among them. He was shooting inside the teen. He embraced his pedo urges. Next up was Andy Peterson. Bobby pulled out of Wyatt, turned around and say the D1 football player standing there ready for some pedo fucking. They gave each other a high five. Andy Peterson. What could you say? Years ago his neighbor Chuck (different Chuck!) molested him and groomed him into a pedophile. At first Andy mostly fucked girls, but as time went on he realized he only wanted little boys. Way back then, after Andy was too old for Chuck, he pawned off his little brother Kevin to the pedophile. Today Chuck and Kevin were lovers and at 16 Kevin had become a pedophile himself. Now, at 20 Andy was a D1 athlete playing football for a program of national renown. If you watched football last fall you saw him play. Andy had an NFL career ahead of him which is why every man at the Greek knew who he was and knew to keep his mouth shut. Not that it was a contest, but if there was a contest for biggest pedophile here, Andy would surely take the trophy. Andy stepped up to Wyatt and looked down at the kid's hole, not a single drop of manseed had leaked out. "You ready for this kid," he asked Wyatt. "Sure am," Wyatt said, "gonna put your quarterback cock in my tight end?" Andy laughed. He has heard the puns before but coming out of the mouth of a 14 year old was cute. Andy squeezed his 9 inch cock. His beefy frame overpowered the boy. In his cock went into the boy. Andy inhaled his own musk like poppers. As he impaled the boy his hands explored the kid's body. He stroked his smooth cock and felt up where his pubes should have been. When Andy turned 18 Chuck paid to have his pubes lasered off. The football star drove all 9 inches of his impressive cock into the boy and remembered the first time he molested his younger brother Kevin. Dru squeezed between Nick and Tanner. "Don't mind me, daddy, I wanna feel my little brother's hole," Dru said to Tanner, "and your cock against my hole." "Not at all, son, I love watching my son perv on his little brother." Tanner rubbed his cock along Dru's open ass crack. Dru leaned back and kissed Tanner. Andy was getting close. How many loads did the boy have in him? Andy pulled his pedocock out of the boy and slammed it back in. In and out he fucked the kid. Thick cock in a young teen, barely a teen. Andy felt his cock expanding, blood fully engorging his meat. He cried out as he filled the boy with his pedophile cum. After Andy pulled out he walked over to Mitch, kissed the man, and whispered something in his ear. Upon hearing the football star's secret Mitch smiled and brought the jock into his and Max's arms. "Okay, you faggots, I want more but I gotta piss," Wyatt said standing. He was dizzy from being on his back. He wobbled for a moment before being caught by 6'5" 195 daddy with a square jaw, short white hair, and 00 gauge piercing in his 9.5 inch cock. "I got ya, Wyatt," the man said. Wyatt had never seen the man before but he looked familiar. "And I got your piss," Landon Peake said. "I'll be right back, little brother," he told ten year old Austin, naked and smooth. Landon Peake, the Mississippi farm boy, Marine, and pedophile loved piss loads up his hole. He knew better than to ask Wyatt to breed him. That load was reserved for his dad. Wyatt knew what Landon wanted. As the man with the Prince Albert held Wyatt, Landon pushed his hole against the boy's cock. Wyatt concentrated for a minute and pissed in the Marine. An entire minute passed and Wyatt kept pissing in the Peake hole. "Goddamn, kid," you piss like a fucking horse. "And you love every drop," Wyatt said slapping the farm boy's smooth ass. The Landon boy held his cock in the stud making sure his body absorbed every drop of his piss. Dru stroked Nick's cock as Tanner played with his hole. Dru buried his nose in Nick's right armpit licking the sweat off the boy while sniffing the his sweet scent. Wyatt slipped out of Landon's hole and turned to the man, "gotta let me go, sir, I have some cocks to take," Wyatt told him. "Okay, but I'm next," said the stranger, removing his piercing, setting on a nearby weight rack. Landon flipped the boy over on his stomach. He didn't need to see the kid's face, he just needed his hole. 8 inches of smooth Mississippi farm boy cock slipped into the kid's hole. Landon spread his legs and drove his cock deeper into Wyatt's smooth hole. The hole felt good. It was tight. How was this kid's hole so fucking tight despite taking all those cocks? Landon mounted the kid laying on top of him as he fucked the teenager's hole. Landon's pedocock felt good in the teenager's silky smooth hole. Wyatt spread his legs so the Marine could get in deeper. Landon thought about his little brother Austin, 13 year old Jesse Peake the first boy he ever molested, and all the Peake boys and men; The family of pedophiles he was now part of. Landon picked up speed fucking the kid faster. He knew he was about to nut, blowing his seed in the kid. "Hell yeah!" he screamed, "I'm a fucking pedophile!" With a flurry of stokes he unleashed a flood of pedophile cum into the boy. He rested on the boy. Yah, Landon loved fucking little boys. He loved fucking kids. Yah, like everyone else, 14 was little old for him... but hey, a boy hole was a boy hole. He lay on top of the boy until he caught his breath and his cock softened, falling out of young Wyatt Landon. The stranger with the PA pushed Landon off the kid. He beckoned for Nick. "I want both of you boys," the man said. Nick readily obeyed and broke off from Dru and Tanner's embrace. "I'm gonna fuck both of you boys. Both of you faggots. Both of you perverts. Both of you pedophiles." Nick got on the bench next to his brother. "On your back," the stranger commanded. "Yes, sir" Nick said flipping over. "Yes, daddy!" the stranger said feeling up Nick's boy crack. The stranger daddy pushed Nick and Wyatt's boy butts together so they were side by side. Whatever was happening here on the floor of the Greek cast a spell on those men. They all silently watched. Mitch came closer. The man grabbed his hard thick cock and slammed into Wyatt. His cock went all the way to the hilt. Then he pulled out and slammed into Nick. With a flurry of strokes he fucked Wyatt and Nick back and forth treating them as if they were one boy hole. The man loved smooth boy hole, boy crack. The man chanted, "I'm a faggot. I'm a pervert. I'm a pedophile." Back and forth into the Landon boys, one hole after another. 9.5 inches into the boys. "I'm a faggot. I'm a pervert. I'm a pedophile." The man's ass muscles quaked. "I'm a faggot. I'm a pervert. I'm a pedophile." Mitch watched the man nail the boys. Before he knew it the words left his mouth, "I'm a faggot. I'm a pervert. I'm a pedophile." Max watched something come over his friend. He didn't think his cock could get harder. "I'm a faggot. I'm a pervert. I'm a pedophile." Nick and Wyatt looked at each other as the man pushed inside them. The man fucked them so fast they barely knew the man's cock had left their hole. "I'm a faggot. I'm a pervert. I'm a pedophile," the boys chanted together. "We're faggots!" the Greeks chanted in a round. The stranger's cock plunged inside Wyatt's smooth hole. Smooth like a little boy. "We're perverts!" the Greeks continued. The stranger's cock left Wyatt's hole and went deep down into Nick's ass. "We're pedophiles!" the said together. "I'm a faggot. I'm a pervert. I'm a pedo." Nick moaned. "I'm a faggot. I'm a pervert. I'm a pedo." Wyatt cried. "I'm a faggot. I'm a pervert. I'm a pedo." Mitch shouted. "I'm a faggot. I'm a pervert. I'm a pedo." Max said. "You're faggots. You're perverts. You're pedophiles." the stranger said casting his spell. The man turned on his firehose of pedophile seed. He shot in both boys still fucking them back and forth. Every drop of his cum made it into the boys. He silently pulled out and returned to the crowd to watch the rest of the proceedings For a moment no one moved. No one spoke. There was electricity in the gym of the Greek. I'm a faggot. I'm a pervert. I'm a pedo. Mitch stepped up, "anyone else want a go at my boys"? Mitch was ready to take his boy's pedophile seed. I'm a faggot. I'm a pervert. I'm a pedo. We're not done yet. There's still more depravity. Carter Mead emerged from the crowd followed by two teenage boys. Carter had blonde grey hair, blue grey eyes and a 7 inch cock. At 48 he still maintained his youthful looks. He was 5'10", 190 pounds, with pierced nipples, and tattoos on his chest and down both arms. Carter was naturally smooth by birth, muscular by virtue of devotion to his body, and a pedophile by his sons. Cass was his youngest boy and just between us, Carter's favorite. Not that Carter didn't love his oldest boy, Rory. But Cass and Carter shared secret perversions beyond a love for little boys. It was a secret they only shared between them. 15 year old Cass stood next to his father. At 6'1" Cass was taller than his father. He was 145 pounds with the body of swimmer. He shaved his head. Like his dad, he was naturally smooth. He had an 8 in cock. Rory was two years older than his brother. Like his dad and brother, he too was naturally smooth. Rory's body resembled his dad's. He was 5'11" 170 pounds. He had ripped muscles and dark brown hair. His cock was just in between his dad and brother at 7.5 inches. All three Mead men had smooth cocks, balls, taints, cracks, holes. "I know how special this day is for you Mitch," Carter said. "The bond between dads and sons is special. My boys helped me realize I'm a pedophile." "Fuck yah," Cass said slapping his dad on the ass. "The biggest pedophile of them, huh, dad" Rory said. "Congratulations, Mitch, cherish this day forever. Now let me and my boys drop our pedophile loads in your boys and then you can take their cum." "Thanks Carter," Mitch said smiling. Mitch wanted both those boys. The dad too. The Mead family made their way to Nick and Wyatt. None of the Meads ever wore deodorant, their natural ripe scents filled the noses of the gathered pedophiles. It was a natural scent, primal, ripe, and raw. First in the Landon boys was Cass who took right to Wyatt's hole. Like his dad Cass really loved fucking boys. Young boys, little boys. Sometimes Cass and Carter would cruise for boys together at parks and beaches. Damn, the boy's hole felt good he thought, sliding into the young teen' s smooth grip. Next in was Carter. He grabbed his dick, lifted Nick Landon's ass and soon found himself deep in the jock teen's ass. He loved being a pedophile but being a pedo with both his sons was even better. Rory's cock needed a hole. He move in next to his baby brother, angling his cock against his brother's dick and was soon in Wyatt's hole. The two brothers kissed each other. Brothers fucking brothers. Cass and Rory's cocks pushed against each other in Wyatt `s hole. As Cass pulled his cock out, Rory pushed his in. A pistoning cock machine. Next to them, Carter thrust his cock in Nick. The boy's ass pulled Carter deeper sucking him in. I'm a faggot. I'm a pervert. I'm a pedo. "Oh fuck bro, your cock feels good in this kid." "Fucking hell yours does too." I'm a faggot. I'm a pervert. I'm a pedo. The brothers fucked Wyatt rhythmically and broad deep strokes. Soon, their cocks stroked in and out at the same time, forming one giant pedophile incest cock in the boy. Carter's cock pushed deeper into Nick, pushing the load's the boy had already taken deeper into his gut. Carter held his cock in Nick withholding his orgasm. Cass and Rory picked up speed, their balls tightening. Carter started fucking Nick again. Suddenly, quickly, the Meade men screamed at the same time blowing their loads in unison a perfect bond between dad and sons. But they weren't done yet. They pulled out and switched places. Carter in Wyatt, the younger hole more to his liking. The boys double dicking Nick, relishing in their father's sloppy seconds. I'm a faggot. I'm a pervert. I'm a pedo. The Mead boys were going to town on the Landon boys. Daddy and sons fucking the brothers deep. Raw cocks were deep in holes. A family of pedophiles fucking. Mirror images. A bond that couldn't be broken. The three men blasted their thick loads into the boys. Both Nick and Wyatt filled with the pedophile cum of a dad and his two teenage sons. Carter seeded Wyatt adding to the young teen's collection. Their hearts racing, panting, cocks still hard, they pulled out of the Landon boys and joined the crowd. At last. The moment had arrived. Mitch stepped toward his boys, Nick and Wyatt. They were pedophiles, just like him. Nick stood up first, steadied himself and let him fall into his dad's arms. He could smell his dad's ripe pit. And--was that Max on him? Wyatt stood too, Mitch's arm outstretched to welcome his youngest son into his masculine embrace. "Are you ready for my load, dad?" Nick asked kissing his father. "Fuck yah, son! I've been waiting for your load all day." "Yah, dad. You want your pedophile sons to breed you in front of everyone?" Wyatt said playing with his dad's musky, sweaty, jock dad pedophile hole. "Fuck yah, Wyatt. Everyone's fucked you, now it's my turn." Mitch pushed from his sons taking both their hands in his. We walked to the bench and bent over showing his hole to his sons, his pedophile sons. His pedophile sons who were about to fuck their own father in front of all the Greeks. The men surged forward. Arms around each other, holding each other tight. Wyatt went first approaching his dad's ass. He had fucked this ass many times before, but not like now. He was a full blown pedophile, just like this dad. And what do pedophiles love? Getting their holes drilled by underage boys. Wyatt felt up his dad's ass, taking a moment to take it all in. Nick joined his brother looking over the beautiful smooth hairless boy. I'm a faggot. I'm a pervert. I'm a pedo. Together, Nick and Wyatt's hands moved all over Mitch's butt. His man butt. Jock butt. Pedophile butt. Dad butt. They loved his smooth crack, just like theirs. Nick was hungry for his dad's hole. He grabbed his cock and worked his way into his dad's perverted hole. Mitch felt Nick enter him and open up. He didn't even need to look, he knew what each other of his boy's cocks felt like. "Fuck yah, Nicky, fuck my hole, breed me deep!" Mitch moaned. "Yah, daddy take my cock. I love that you love little boys, dad. I know you wish I had been a little boy forever." Wyatt was ready. He wasn't going to wait for his big brother to come. He just stepped closer to his dad and brother, pedodad and pedobrother, steadied his leaking cock, and shoved his fat teen cock into his dad's ass. "Oh hell yah, bro. Double dick daddy, he can take it," Nick purred, kissing Wyatt. "Damn, Wy, get in there son," Mitch moaned. "Mmm dad, your hole is so nice. I'm a faggot. I'm a pervert. I'm a pedo. The Landon boys made love to their dad's bent over hole. They started slow, enjoying the heat inside their dad's ass. Hands on Mitch's hips and his ass and each other, Nick and Wyatt drew their dad close, deeper onto their cocks. They picked up speed, slowly at first, but building to depraved thrusts. Nick and Wyatt drove their pedodicks deeper into their dad. Mitch could feel his ass opening up for his boys. Both of his hands on the bench, he dared not touch his cock. Nick and Wyatt fucked their dad in tandem, tagging his dad hole. Their inches further into him. They were delirious with incest fucking. Nick loved how his raw cock felt in his dad's bare hole rubbing against his little brother's meat. "A faggot," said Mitch. "I'm a pervert," said Nick. "I'm a pedo," said Wyatt. "I'm a pervert," said Mitch. "I'm a pedo," said Nick. "I'm a faggot," said Wyatt. "I'm a pedo," said Mitch. "I'm a faggot," said Nick. "I'm a pervert," said Wyatt. It was coming. Boy orgasms. Nick hit his dad's hole harder. Wyatt felt all of him drawn into his father's ass. His head, his cock, his balls. Nick's thrusts were shorter and faster. Wyatt's slower and longer. Then they switched. They went back and forth. Mitch's ass stroked them both. Faster, swifter, hotter, deeper. I'm a faggot. I'm a pervert. I'm a pedo. Mitch pushed himself off the bench, pushing his ass onto his pedosons. He grabbed Max taking him by the hip, and shoved his 10 inch shaved smooth cock into his best friend's waiting hole. He exploded into Max. Wyatt felt it first, then Nick. Both boys shot volleys of cum, pedophile seed, blasts hitting the walls of their father's insides. Mitch creamed his friend's ass filling him up. In Mitch's ass Nick and Wyatt's boy sperm mixed together. The men collapsed to the floor, cocks inside each other still, attached deep into holes. The crowd roared. "I'm a faggot. I'm a pervert. I'm a pedo." Their hearts raced, their cocks throbbed, their holes shook. At least Mitch said, in the name of our daddies and our brothers and our sons. I welcome you to our brotherhood." But only Max, Nick, and Wyatt could hear. The three responded, "I welcome you as a son and brother and a daddy." Again, only the four of them could hear over the Greeks. At last, they stood and embraced each other. Arms around each other. Fathers and sons and friends hugging and kissing and caressing. The Landons and Max parted ways and entered the crowd. A silence fell over the gym. Unseen pheromones filled the air. There was so much more cum to be had. Surely, that pedophile seed was churning inside the balls of men and boys of the Greek but just for today their bodies were spent. The gathered pedophiles looked at each other, smiling, hugging, feeling up bodies. No one spoke. Just for today this celebration of manboy sex was over. In pairs and threesomes the men began to depart. Andy Peterson joined Landon and his little brother Austin to head the locker room. Chuck McGraw and his sons, Bobby and Ty followed closely after. Cody Rider left hoping to go surfing later. Carter Mead and his pedophile sons, Cass and Rory lingered for a moment before heading to the steam room. Soon it was just the Landon men, Max Manley, soon to become a Landon himself, Dru Chambers, and Tanner Jackson, who couldn't keep his hands off the eldest Landon boy. "I have some things to wrap up here, I'll see you boys at home," Mitch told his sons. "Okay, daddy," Wyatt said. "Sure, dad, but hurry up, I'm still horny." Nick told his father. "You wanna come over, tonight, Daddy Max?" Mitch asked his friend. "And spend some time with my favorite men? Fuck yeah I do." Max said his cock growing hard. "Can Tanner come too?" Nick asked his dad grinding his ass into the man's cock. "Tan, you wanna come over? I think my boy likes you." "I like your boy, Mitch. I'd love to be there, thanks." "Dru? How about you?" Mitch asked his pedophile employee. "I'd love to but I promised my dad some bonding," the man said. "Tell your dad we said hi. And invitation for next weekend with your dad still stands." "Awesome, sir," he told his boss. The men, the boys, all pedophiles looked at each other and smiled. The celebration of boy molestation would continue. Dru headed to the back offices. Tanner exchanged contact information with the Landons. Nick and Wyatt kissed father goodbye. For a moment Max and Mitch lingered. They wrapped their bodies around each other and kissed. They had shared so much. A new era was beginning. "I love you, Max." Mitch said pressed against his friend. "I was serious earlier. I want you to be my brother, real brother with shared blood. I want you to be Nick and Wyatt's dad. I want us to be each other's dad and son." "I'd like that very much Mitch. Thank you. I love you too." Mitch Landon and Max Manley, brothers, daddies, sons, pedophiles, silently held each other. Around them more Greeks began their workout. Before leaving the Greek, Wyatt looked around but the stranger with the PA had already put his piercing back in his cock and disappeared. After the boys went home, Mitch walked back to his office, Nick and Wyatt's loads leaking out of his hole. Dru sat at his desk working on some paperwork. "Hey, dad," Dru said, "Congratulations, again." "Thanks Dru," Mitch said, picking up his phone. "They're gonna make great pedophiles," Dru told him. "Like you." But Mitch wasn't listening. He was watching his phone. Dru stood to see what he was looking at, he could barely hear anything but he didn't need to. As he looked down he shot his creamy jizz across Mitch's thigh. He collapsed in Mitch's chair. He watched Mitch, his boss and fellow pedophile, his second father and fellow pedophile, lover, brother, fuck stud and fellow pedophile, eyes fixed to his phone. Mitch turned to Dru and without touching his massive cock shot all over Dru's muscular chest, spraying thick seed all over the jock. The men smiled at each other. It was the third load Mitch blew that day. Mitch held a finger to his lips. Dru of all people knew how to keep a secret. Mitch typed into his phone and hit send. Across town Coach Lucas Dawson's phone lit up and vibrated with a text: Good job. They're one of us, now. Mitch didn't tell him about the orgy he missed.