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A competition is held to determine who will take the viginity of a boy on his 9th birthday. The contest? Who can fuck the most boys in a year. The competitors? From all walks of life. Will it be the billionaire play boy hiring the most exclusive boy prostitutes, the soccer coach grooming his team into orgies, the scout master using his son as a wingman, the trucker picking up hitch hikers, the pedo priest, the swim coach using boys in the locker room, or any of the other hungry men you'll meet in this story.

It was a plan I had been building for years. My dream was to adopt or somehow have a son to raise and groom as my very own. I wanted to raise my son to be gay like I was and ultimately have him see the world as I wanted him to. I would homeschool him, shut him off to the outside world, and one day make him mine. My boyfriend and I started from day one. We lived remotely, so we didn't have neighbors to pry. We removed the doors on all of the rooms of our house; that way, my boyfriend and I could share everything and anything. There was little need for privacy or clothing with only the three of us, so the boy would never know any better.

Story about love, trust, family, friendship, self acceptance, unconditional love, and the love boys can share for each other, and ways they can show and express it. Contains a LOT of Boy/boy sex. Some boy/boy/boy, boy/teen, brother/brother, and Man/boy. Daddy/diaperboy If you don't accept and love yourself for whom you really are, no one else will be able to either. I am asking all NIFTY Authors that are coming to AO3, to include the following TAG to all their stories.tag = NIFTY , this will allow nifty readers to find our stories easier