You enter your house and realize they're already there. You go upstairs, but you're stopped by what you're hearing : it's your youngest's voice, moaning. You also hear clapping noise, he's clearly having sex. Who's the lucky gal? You know you gotta leave him alone, he has the right to his privacy, but you're SOOOO curious! Also, the door is wide open, you're just a step away from seeing his bed, you can't stop yourself from taking a peek...

As you sneak the last step, you get an image that will stay engraved in your memory : your eldest son is fucking your youngest son. They're both facing your way, but neither of them see you, they're both absorbed by what they're doing. Needless to say that both of them were enjoying it a lot!

You realize that you shouldn't be there. Quickly, you turn away and get out of the house to let them finish. You stay in your car, thinking about what you just saw. It is so wrong to fuck a brother, what are they thinking? They both come from your balls, and now they're fucking together?

You shouldn't have thought about your balls, now your dick is hard and you still hear your sons fucking together. All of that is so wrong, you try your best to think about something else, but the image of your son's face enjoying his brother's dick always comes back.

Finally, your usual time to get home arrives, so you get back inside, acting as if you just finished work. Both of your sons greet you and help set up the table for dinner. You remember them bickering together and you don't recall since when they're getting along so well. You also notice small gestures, like a hand grazing a butt resulting in a subtle complicit smile, and you wonder how long you have ignored those obvious signs.

That evening, after a dinner as normal as possible, you were in bed still thinking about it. That's when your door opens and your youngest son comes and sits on your bed.

"I wanted to talk about earlier."

Your heart skips a beat.

"I heard you coming home sooner, and when I saw you watching us, I was sure you would stop us. But I noticed you were then gone, so I expected a scolding during dinner. But you acted normal."

"I know that what we do is wrong, I'm not an idiot. I knew that from the first time I convinced him to jerk him off. However, there's a thrill of being in the wrong. At every step, from when I first touched his dick to when he first fucked my ass without protection, that thrill was just getting bigger and bigger."

You were shocked. You've never been so stunned in your life. You would never have expected your son to be so open with you about his sex life. On top of that : his sex life with his brother! You were totally dumbfounded.

"The reason I wanted to talk to you is that today, I felt that thrill again. My dad watching me have sex with my brother was not something I would've expected to work for me, but it did. It felt wrong on every level, but I loved it. And..."

A brief pause.

"... when I realized you wouldn't stop us, I started to think you were maybe more twisted than I thought. I came here to see if I was right and... Judging by the tent your sheets are making, I guess I wasn't wrong..."

You couldn't speak. Never you would have thought about your son sexually. But he was right : your dick got rock hard when he talked about his brother. You know it is wrong, but your dick acts like it's the rightest thing.

He doesn't wait for your answer. He slides his arm under the blanket and grabs your dick. His cold hand on your dick sends a shockwave all over your body. Your brain kept repeating "He's your son, stop him!", but the feeling was out of this world. As you let yourself get submerged by the shockwave, you feel like you're in heaven. Your head is begging you to stop, but his hand, now jerking you, feels so good. Is that the thrill he was talking about?

You couldn't believe your son was teaching you about the greatest pleasure you have ever felt. It's like a veil coming off, you can now see the real life around you. It's like you found a new meaning to life : having sex to make children, then having more sex. No one's here to stop you, so why would you stop?

As he works your dick and as your inhibitions fall one after the other, the only things left are your needs. You need to feel like you're doing the wrong thing. You're already feeling it, but you want more. More. MORE! As if your instincts took over your body, your first words of the evening come out : "I want my cock inside your ass."

The van also stopped and the driver got out. You thought you were jacked, but next to him you look like a toothpick. He's twice as big as you, and he has a full head more height-wise. He approached you with an impassable face, you had no clue what he was thinking.

You tried basic greetings, but he didn't answer. Instead, he grabbed you and lifted you from the ground. You tried thrashing around while cursing at him, but he was too strong, you just made him laugh.

"You're quite energetic!", he says while squeezing you against his van. "My clients are gonna love that, I knew that a jogger like you would make a good target."

You have no idea what he's talking about, but his hand starts feeling your body, making you uncomfortable. When he reaches your waist, he grabs your shorts and pulls them down. "Oh yeah, look at that ass!" He was now caressing your buttcheeks as if he was testing for quality.

"All right, I'll make a deal with you. I'll let you go if you willingly let me fuck that ass, but you gotta make me believe that you want it. Otherwise, I'll slide my bare cock inside you right now and then, I'll bring you to my clients. Either way, my cock ends up inside that little ass of yours, but you could make it hurt less and walk free after. What's your choice?"

He made really good points, so you agree to do it willingly. He frees you from his grip. It's strange, it's like your body doesn't feel like it's yours. You follow him to the back of the van, where he pulls down his pants and lays back while spreading his hairy legs. "Suck it, first." You obey and get between his legs. His crotch smells like old piss, but you know you have to get over the odor. While holding your breath, you grab his cock with a hand and put your mouth on it.

"Oh yeah, that feels good! Shake that ass for me now." Without a thought, you did as instructed. He loved it.

While you focussed on his cock, you started to get into it too. Since all your attention went to his cock, you were forgetting about how he kidnapped you and forced you to get there. The only important thing for you right now was taking care of this cock. You didn't even realize that you began shaking your ass without being asked.

"All right, it's wet enough, bring your ass." You jumped to the sound of his voice, you were too focussed on his dick. However, you didn't miss a beat by turning your body around to prepare to sit on his lap. He held his cock straight up while you were sitting on it. You felt it stretching your hole and making its way inside you.

"Mmmmmm...", he moaned. This time, you didn't need any instruction from him, you started getting up and down. You were literally fucking yourself with his cock. Meanwhile, your kidnapper was only able to moan over and over, he wasn't able to say anything else, neither was it needed! You were stimulated by his low growls, they were cheering you to give yourself even more than you were already doing.

After a while, he was about to burst inside you. He grabbed your hips and finished the job himself by fucking your ass violently. Suddenly, he stops while holding you against him. You feel it : his cock is pulsating inside you, filling your guts with its cum.

"Ooof! Alright, alright! You definitely earned your freedom! If I didn't know I forced you, I would think that you even enjoyed yourself, haha! Now, get out, I still need to do my job."

As the van drove away, you picked up your shorts that were still in the dirt. Your legs were dead, you walked home the rest of your route.

The next day, you woke up more eager than usual for your run. Even with what happened, you chose to use the same route as the one you saw your kidnapper. In the middle of your jog, you realize how much faster you are today, and decide to slow down even though you didn't need it. "Just in case...", you were thinking.

It all started when she wanted to join the cheerleading team. She was telling you how she wanted to for a long time, but was scared to try it alone. Of course, you offered to try it with her and she jumped out of joy.

You went together to the tryouts and you quickly realized that you're the only man in the group. However, your friend elbowed you in the ribs while watching the coaches arrive. "See that assistant coach? The one with the beard? He's the reason every girl is suddenly into cheerleading. Do you think I have a chance?" You looked at him with jealousy and you reluctantly said to your friend that they'd make a cute couple, since you knew it was all she wanted to hear.

You thought about going home, but the coach pointed at you to approach : since you were the only man, he wanted you to help by practicing with every girl. You realize that means touching their body to lift them, so you accepted and did the whole practice lifting girls.

Your whole body was aching at the end. You barely made it to the locker room where you collapsed on a bench and intended to stay there, totally knowing that getting up would be an arduous task. But, the silence of the room was broken when the door opened. It was the assistant coach your friend was drooling over. When he sees you, he excuses himself : he wasn't supposed to use this room, but he assumed he'd be alone like always. You tell him that it's fine, while still laying on the uncomfortable bench.

"Are you alright? I saw you lifting everyone, I bet your muscles must be killing you right now!" You chuckle, saying it was an understatement. "Ha! Don't worry, it gets easier each time. I was just like you when I started." You start thinking about how your friend was into him and him being just like you, and suddenly you're way more interested in keeping up the cheerleading!

You ask him if there's anything that helps with the muscle pain, since you're not even sure you're able to walk. He says there's no medication that is very effective, that time was the only option. However, he says that a massage might help you.

You need to get stronger if you want to continue cheerleading, and you need to relieve that pain to get stronger. So you ask him for massage recommendations, to which he answers he could give you one right now, since the earlier, the better. You agree and close your eyes to prepare yourself.

"Come on, not right here on a hard bench of a locker room, come to my place and it will be more comfortable!" He effortlessly lifts you up on your feet, and helps you walk out of the room to his car, almost as if you were an elder in need of assistance. He sits you in his car, then drives.

You can't believe you're actually in a car with a cool guy like him. You feel like a little brother looking up at his older brother driving him. Your friend will be so jealous when she learns about it tomorrow!

His place was spotless and tastefully decorated in a modern style. Not at all what you were expecting from a guy who was picking up chicks right and left! He instructs you to undress and lay on his bed. You keep your underwear and socks, then fall face first on his bed while he gets oils. He applies some on his hands before touching your back. You didn't expect his hands to be so warm, but it felt great. He proceeded to knead every knot in your back one after the other.

It was feeling wonderful, so wonderful that you didn't realize he was working his way down, and he was now at the lowest of your back. The band of your underwear was starting to be in his way, so without asking, he pulls down your underwear and resumes his massage.

It was really strange to have your butt naked, but at least it was with a ladies' man, you knew you'd be safe. Besides, he was really good at massaging you, so you didn't want to stop him.

He was kneading your butt muscles quite roughly, you feel like he hasn't been as intense with any other zone. At times, he spreads your cheeks so much that you worry he's about to split you in two. But, what's troubling you the most is thinking about him being mere inches from your asshole. What an unlucky guy! However, he's the one who put himself in that position, he's the one to blame for this staredown he's having with your asshole.

If only you could have a bird-view over the scene right now, you would see how wrong you were. You would see how, while he massaged you, his clothes fell one after the other. You would see his naked body behind you, while he kneads your butt. You would see his hardening dick while he stares down into your asshole.

In fact, it was clear from any angle : that man wanted to fuck you. Only you thought bro was platonically helping a friend. Only you thought he had no interest in buttholes. Only you thought you were safe.

So, when he leaned his naked body over yours to whisper in your ear, you were the only one who heard "All right, it's time I give you what you wanted all along" and still thought he was about to give you tips on how to pick up girls.

However, that was not the kind of tip that he put between your ass cheeks. As soon as you felt his slimy meat sliding against your ass, you opened your eyes and realized everything. You wanted to get up, but his body over yours, and your muscles still sore made every escape vain. Additionally, you were already too late : you felt his dick pushing through your hole. It was too late. He was inside you.

You whimpered as his meat was making its way deeper inside you. You were too stunned to speak, you couldn't believe what was happening. You don't have time to snap out of it before he starts moving back and forth. It hurts your ass so much, why can't you scream to stop?

As you wince and whine, he notices : "Oh, sorry, is it too rough on your sore muscles? Let's switch positions." He doesn't wait for an answer before laying completely over your body with his dick deep inside you. Then, he slides his arms under yours and turns around. In an instant, you're in the air. No part of you touches the bed anymore, you're fully supported by him. Meanwhile, that position gives him easy access to your ass, allowing him to do full thrusts inside you.

As his dick resumes pounding you, you realize this angle doesn't hurt. Oh fuck! It slides in so easily. Fuck! The warmth of the dick feels good. Fuck! You're enjoying it...

You completely lose any will of resisting. In fact, you want him to continue. You want him inside you. You want him to fuck you.

You never thought that you would ever have a dick inside you, but here you are, and you can't get enough. Your whimpers evolved into full moans, that powered up the fucking. Both of you were sweating profusely in that animalistic behavior.

What was bound to happen happened : he grabbed your waist to push his dick at the deepest of you before you felt it cumming inside you. It pulsated while he exhaled loudly.

He takes his dick out and puts you down. He kisses your cheek while thanking you and handing you your clothes. You get back home with a wet butt crack.

The next day at school, your friend runs to you. She says you're radiating today. Such a compliment would usually make your week, but this time you didn't mind. She says she hasn't heard from you since cheer practice and was worried you wouldn't go back.

When he saw that black stallion online, he had to invite him over. He knew that his dick would be huge, but he prepared with his biggest dildo. He really wanted that dick to fit.

When he arrived, they didn't waste any time before getting naked. He was right, his black dick was enormous, the biggest he had ever seen. He got on his back on his bed : he loved seeing the top enjoying himself in his hole.

The black man slid his lubed cock inside him, the bottom has never felt so full! The top picks up his phone and asks :

"Mind if I film? I love seeing my big cock stretching a white twink."

"I'd really prefer not."

"Alright, I guess I'll find another twink."

He gets his dick out but the hole wanted more. The boy stops him and asks him to fuck him, he really needs it. The top shows his phone between his fingers, the bottom finally capitulated and nodded sheepishly to get the cock back inside him.

He watched the phone recording him getting fucked and he instantly regretted it. The black man puts his thumb in his mouth, that he sucks instinctively. There was no doubt about it : the black man was in total control over that submissive bottom!

It took half an hour to breed his ass. By the end, both were sweating and panting, but they were totally satisfied.

The man then took his phone and played the video.

"Daaaaamn! My dick is totally wrecking your hole! Watch that!"

As he turned his phone and the closeted bottom saw his face, he begged to delete it.

"What do you mean? I can't wait to show my bros, they'll hit you up for sure!"

"Please, don't show it to anyone, I have a wife..."

The black man smiles deviously as he understands he hit the jackpot. He agrees to keep the video for him, but only as long as he could fuck his ass anytime he wants. He doesn't care what the reason is - if the bottom isn't at his place in the hour following his message, he posts the video and sends the link to everyone he knows.

You think you might have found him. You have been texting a man for the past weeks. He's the dream : handsome tall man, intelligent enough to hold a conversation about anything, a great job that pays well... In fact, he seems like checking every box you have ever wished for.

There was alas one flaw : he was rushing sex way sooner than you hoped for. He asked really personal questions like your position in bed and what you liked. You are not experienced enough to have clear preferences, but he insisted to know so he could make you feel good when you met him. After all, his intentions were good!

You were really falling for him. Although your initial discomfort, texting him everyday was starting to ease you into talking more freely about sex. It wasn't long before he gave you every detail about how he would take care of your ass if he could! Even if you would've usually avoided this kind of talk, you surprised yourself getting hard while picturing his perfect body over yours.

Over time, you started to tell him "Good night honeybun! xxx" as a cute nickname, before you scrolled up the conversation to jerk off to his naughty messages before actually go to sleep. You were ashamed of doing so, but when you eventually admitted it to him, he was so proud that he sent you a dick pic to help you further. You would usually block a man acting like that, but he was changing you. So, you instead saved it and used his pic as intended : you pictured his dick penetrating your ass while you jerked off.

This had an unwanted consequence : thinking so much about his dick made you addicted. You can't jerk off anymore without watching his dick, you even started to finger your ass with your eyes closed, hoping it would trick you into feeling him. As if your sexy correspondent read your mind, that's when he struck and asked if you wanted to meet.

However, he had some conditions... He asked you to wait for him naked on your bed, your ass already cleaned and fingered so that he could immediately put his dick inside you. You read his demands and were shocked by how fast it got real. You still agreed to his terms, without believing you were about to meet your hopefully future husband!

You schedule a date and time, then give him your address.

On that day, you didn't sleep. You also kept yourself from jerking off so you were now extra horny for him. You did your whole routine while hard, since you couldn't stop thinking about him. You started to get ready for him and texted him to let him know. He asked that you keep him updated.

The water was now coming out clean from your ass. You eagerly told him while getting on your bed. He wrote to finger yourself until he arrives, which should be a couple of minutes. You played with your hole as instructed.

Minutes passed slowly...

Your wrist was getting tired...

...

You looked at your phone, it's now been almost an hour since his last update. Where is he?

Suddenly, your phone dings and you read his text : "Something came up, I can't come."

That was all. No "Sorry", no more explanation, just a line. You waited for a second text, but it never came. You felt like a fool, realizing your ass was still up waiting for no one. You felt heartbroken and wanted to cry, but what hurt the most was the incomprehension. You started to feel angry that he didn't tell you anything.

"Ding!" Your phone got another notification. Hope! ... But it wasn't him... It was an Instagram DM from a rando. You usually don't pay attention, but this time you casually open it. It was one line : "I'm in your town, wanna fuck?"

It piqued your curiosity and you looked at the whole conversation : it was completely one-sided, he was always liking your pics, saying you're hot and oh so many eggplant emojis! You scrolled through months of his unanswered attempts to catch your attention. He was never losing hope, it was truly giving off desperation vibes.

As you had scrolled a year back, he unpromptedly messaged you once more : "Come on, let me use your ass!" Admiring his dedication, you click on his profile. Eww! He's way past his 50s and every pic of him is his face from a lower angle - it reminds you of your grandfather who wasn't good with his phone. His shirts always look stained, he had a double-chin and looked like he didn't take care of his appearance whatsoever.

You were about to close the app to resume your ruined day while still ignoring his messages when he sends you a pic. It was his dick. It looked pretty similar to your ghosting prince's dick, they even had the same vein crossing their dick. The similarity was uncanny, so much that your own dick jumped, as if it thought that pic was the one it gets jerked off to.

A tiny spark passed through your mind. As you looked at the duck pic, that spark grew until it became a full idea. "What if...? No, he looks nasty... But his dick is so... Maybe with the eyes closed?"

It was a long shot, but maybe you could still feel your "Perfect Prince" inside you today.

For the first time ever, you wrote to this random stranger. "Where u at?" After all, he was maybe miles away, in a different city. That would save you from regretful moves for sure! He sends his current location : he's a block away from your place. Damn! What are the chances! Is it a sign? He asks where you are. It's now that you must make a decision. One more glance at your saved pic of your prince's dick and you're convinced : you want to feel it inside you. You text him your address and tell him you'll be waiting for him on your bed, ass up and you don't want him to talk or to try switching position. He agrees and is at your place almost immediately.

He gets behind your ass and whispers : "Oh, oh, oh, it's even better than I imagined!" His voice is coarse, it pairs well with the smell of cheap cigarettes that started to fill the room. You turn your head to remind him to not talk, but his looks are even worse than in pictures. He's smiling with his yellow teeth as his hand is reaching for your bare ass. You instantly regret looking at him, so you turn back away from him, close your eyes and picture your perfect prince.

You feel his hands spread your cheeks, he inserts a finger inside and comments how your hole is already loose and how perfect that is. You hear his belt falling on the floor and his finger gets out of you to make room for his dick. Without ceremony, he slides it inside you while exhaling a coarse "Aaaaah!".

The dick you have wanted for so long was now inside you, but your imagination can't get over the old man's voice. You keep trying to picture the prince romantically inserting his dick inside you, but even in your mind, he now has the old man's face as he speaks.

You're about to call it off, when he grabs your hips and starts fucking your loose hole. His dick goes back and forth, making "Slick" sounds on every passage. You open your mouth to stop that old man, but the only sounds coming out are satisfied moans. You gotta admit, his dick made you feel even better than you had imagined! It reached your depths and scratched an itch you didn't know you had. At that moment, there was no old man in your head, nor your perfect prince. There was only a dick that was making you live feelings that you never lived before.

You have no idea how much time has passed when his voice brought you back to reality to announce how close he was. His face popped in your mind as you heard him moan to the rhythm of his dick pulsating inside you. That was it. He was done using you.

He got his dick out, then put his shorts on before leaving you. You collapse on your own bed, realizing there was a pool of your own cum that you didn't recall producing. You feel completely spent, unable to move from there. Your ass is sore, but you still feel some drops coming out and trailing against your thigh, just then you realize you never asked him for protection.

As your thoughts get clearer and regret starts filling your entire body, you get a text from the man whose load is inside you : "I knew that if you only gave me a chance, I'd make you feel real good! Next time, don't wait until the perfect man ghosts you to accept my invitation! Good night, honeybun! xxx"

You look at his last line and you feel sick. It dawns on you that your perfect prince never existed, it has always been that pervert from the start. He got you good. He used you.

However, it's now been a full week since he fucked you. You couldn't wait anymore, you needed a dick inside you. This afternoon, he was away and you had a couple of hours alone, so you knew it was a perfect opportunity. You felt bad for your boyfriend, but you couldn't help it, it was a need that he wasn't able to fulfill.

You logged on an app and set your profile to "Right now" with some naughty pics of you. In no time, you had found the top who was ready to fit his dick inside you. You got ready and welcomed him. Neither of you wanted to waste time, his shorts were already at his ankles and you kneeled in front of him.

It felt good to suck a dick, but you definitely wanted more. The top felt the same way, he lifted you up and turned you towards the couch, so that your ass faced him. He pulled down your shorts and you felt his hands spreading your cheeks, then his tongue met our hole.

It was divine to get eaten by him. His tongue took its time to explore every corner of your hole, and you wish it would never stop. However, when he got up and whispered in your ear "I wanna fuck that hole of yours", that was enough to convince you.

You reached for a rubber that you gave him. He groans and asks if it's necessary. You tell him that you have a boyfriend that shouldn't know anything and he agrees, although he says that the sensation will prevent him from cumming in it. You didn't think it was true, so you ignored that last sentence.

However, after he fucked you for over half an hour and didn't show any signs of climaxing soon, you should've realized he was right and could be there for hours. Obviously, right now, you didn't have a single care in the world because you were so glad to have his dick inside you.

He was keeping a steady rhythm and his balls were slapping your ass in a constant and almost hypnotizing music. You completely lost the notion of time while your whole soul was enjoying that fuck.

That was until you had a sliver of consciousness and remember about your boyfriend! You subtly check the time. Fuck! He's on his way! The top should really accelerate, cum and go if you don't wanna get caught! Not wanting to rush an ending too abruptly, you try to make him speed up with dirty talk :

- I want you to cum inside me, you told him.

- Oh yeah?, he answered sensually while picking up some speed.

-Fuck yeah! I wanna feel your dick pulsating in my ass as it shoots its load!

- You're a naughty bottom! He then leaned in to whisper in your ear : What if your boyfriend finds out about it?

What an odd question to ask right now! You want him to cum inside the rubber to not leave any trace, why would your boyfriend find out? Anyway, you want it to be over so you tell him that it's still more subtle than shooting his load over your back.

He chuckles : your answer satisfied him. He backs away from you until his dick is completely out, then slams it back in. It was like a new start : he was now rough, erratic and moaned like an animal. There was no doubt about it, he would cum soon!

After a couple of minutes like that, he suddenly grabs your hips, locks his dick in and starts convulsing while his dick pulses inside you. He lets out a deep "Aaaaah" before slapping your ass as a Thank you and getting dressed. As you come back to your senses, you feel a drop rolling down your ass cheek!

- What the fuck? Did you bred my ass?

- Of course I did! And that load I built for hours was huge, it's even coming out of you right now, you should clean it up quickly.

- But we agreed on a rubber!

- You told me to cum inside you, and since I can't with the rubber, I thought you meant that you wanted to get bred. Anyway, it was an honest mistake, sorry!

Just like that, he leaves. Your boyfriend is coming up and your ass is dripping cum. What to do?

You don't have time to think, you hear the keys in the lock. It's too late! Your boyfriend opens the door and asks if there's a new neighbor on the floor. His question isn't even over when he lays eyes on you. You see his confusion in his face, and you want to melt into the couch. You cheated on him and he caught you. You expect him to yell. You expect him to break up on the spot.

However, he's still watching the scene. Suddenly, his face changes, as if he flipped a switch. Without a word, he kneels and licks your ass, cleaning it from the leaking load.

You've had enough of him. When your mom was around, you kept playing the supporting son to spare her feelings, but when she was away, you've decided to give it to him straight.

She had just left for work and you were playing on your phone on the couch when he groggily woke up. He got out of their bedroom almost nude, only wearing that stained old jockstrap that you hate. He complained that his breakfast wasn't on the table and asked where your mom was.

"She's at work to pay for your lazy ass, maybe you should do the same... but we both know no one's gonna hire a pathetic loser like you who can't even wash his damn underwear!"

It all came out at once. Your stepfather was red. He stomped his feet until he was right in front of you and asked to repeat what you just said. You looked up at him with disgust. His smell was rancid. His junk was right in front of your face and it... it... What was your thought again?

The scent reached your brain and short-circuited everything.

"You... are... a... mmm... You... Fuck! ... I can't..." It was so hard to form a sentence with that stink fogging your mind.

"Ha! For an instant, I thought you had a spine. You and your bitch of mother think you're better than me, but you both fall over for my dirty jock. Each time I wear it, she BEGS me to fuck her. Looks like she's gone now, but that dumb look on your face is the same as hers. It will do."

He had placed his hand on the side of your face in a kinda romantic way, but he forced his thumb between your lips, forcing you to open your mouth. With his other hand, he freed his junk from his jock. The smell was even worse. It was paralyzing you. You could only think about how unhygienic his dick is. You wanted to escape, but couldn't move a muscle.

You could only watch as his hardening dick was approaching your face. With your mouth held open, the semi-hard dick penetrates and lands on your tongue. The taste was vile. Instantly, you gag with disgust.

"The worst is yet to come, buddy!" He said that with a devious smile. He pulls back his foreskin and rubs his dick on your tongue. You feel like you're about to vomit, but your body is so paralyzed it can't even react properly. You now feel the chunks from his dick on your tongue.

He gets his dick and thumb out of your mouth saying "That's a lot of cheese, swallow it for daddy!" Your stupid mind can't think before obeying. As soon as it reaches your stomach, you feel a violent stomachache. It knows you weren't supposed to eat that and it wants it out.

Your stepdad, proud of himself, slaps your face with his dick. Instinctively, you open your mouth and wait for it. "Haha, you can't get enough of my alpha scent, can you? Thanks for cleaning my dick, but I'm not a faggot, I won't let you suck me. Glad to know I have a dick cleaner, though! I'll make sure to use your services often..."

You even talked about his incredible recovery to your friend. He didn't believe you until you had arranged a sleepover during which he could hear 3 different men coming and going. How could he cum 3 times while his son was in the same house? There was no doubt about it : he was built differently, a kind of alpha male who could breed as much as he wants.

On a regular day, everything changed. You received a text from your dad, immediately followed by "Fuck! Wrong contact! Please don't open that!" Obviously, you couldn't resist the curiosity. It was a full pic of him showing his dick. Even limp, it looked enormous. You hurry to save it before he realises he could delete it.

You rush to your friend, you have to talk about it to someone. Right as you show it, he grabs the phone from your hands and squeals. He gets why he could fuck anyone he wants, that dick looks too perfect. You jokingly tell him to resist offering his ass to your dad, but his "Of course I won't" felt forced.

That afternoon, you didn't hear about your friend, which is strange since you usually meet up or text the other.

Out of the blue, you get a series of texts from him later :

"Duuuuuude!"

"You won't believe what just happened!"

"I just fucked your dad!"

"Turns out he's a hungry bottom daddy, LOL!"

"He waited for me ass up and I could see a load in his open ass!"

"He didn't want anything with my ass, he just wanted another load"

"He told me to come back whenever, he always accepts loads"

"Honestly, he looked so insatiable, it was pathetic"

You re-read over and over the texts, feeling dizzy. Your dad, who was your protector, your hero, the man you always considered the manliest, he was whoring out for anyone? You felt sick while thinking about every man who went to his room and picturing him submitting to them. You realize that he took loads whenever you weren't around or were sleeping, which meant his ass was constantly full of strangers' cum whenever you were with him.

You couldn't care less about his relationship. His dick was great and he bred you so many times in the past weeks, you didn't wish for anything more.

However, on a night when you were alone at home, you got a text from an unknown number. It was his boyfriend, reaching out to you out of the blue :

"Hey man! I know my boyfriend is fucking you, I saw your messages. Why don't you come over and we could both fuck you tonight? Do you like being spitroasted?"

You couldn't believe your eyes. He always told you his boyfriend was old-style and monogamous, but here he was talking about spitroasting you. You didn't want to miss that chance, so you text him you're on your way and you jump in your car to drive the same road you drove countless times.

You arrive and the boyfriend lets you inside. He's wearing only a pair of shorts, showing his hairless chiseled chest. You already saw pics of him in the house, but he looked even better than you imagined. He smiles at you, one of the smiles that makes you spread your legs. You couldn't wait to have him inside you!

He says it's only you two for now, but his boyfriend should be home in the next couple of minutes. He suggests you get started to make him a big surprise. You can only think about his cock and you happily follow him onto the same bed where you've been bred many times.

You get naked and climb on the bed. He repositions you so you would face the bedroom door. Whatever he wants! He climbs behind you, applies some lube on his hand and fingers your ass. As if it was scripted, he took out his fingers and put his dick on your hole at the same time as the front door opened. He calls for his boyfriend to come in the bedroom while your hole was begging for his dick to enter.

Suddenly, a familiar face appeared in the doorframe. However, as he saw you, his face turned livid with fear as he looked at his boyfriend and mouthed : "Not again?!"

At that moment, his dick pierced you. In an instant, it was completely lodged inside you, splitting you in two. You yell from the excruciating pain while contorting your body, but the boyfriend grabs your hair and makes you look at the man who fucked you over and over. Ignoring your moans of pain, he tells him to look at that face while he destroys the ass he's been using behind his back.

Still holding your hair with one hand, he grabs your waist with the other and starts pounding you before you even acclimate to his dick. It was painful. Every thrust felt like a dagger entering your body. Your face winced every time his hips hit your ass. Your groans turned to whimpers as your weak body realized it was futile to resist.

You looked at your man, still in the doorframe with his serious face, trying to implore him to intervene. But he looked at you with an expression meaning "Sorry, I can't stop it".

It felt like a thick lava rod piercing your body over and over again. No one has ever been as rough with you. His intentions were clear : he was destroying your ass. When he'll be done with you, your hole will be like a crater left by a bomb. He wishes that his dick is the last one you take, since your hole will be painful for months. You gotta admit that's a sound plan to stop his boyfriend from fucking you!

However, as painful as it is, you catch yourself starting to enjoy it. Being used as an old rag grows on you. His hand pulling your hair sends shivers down your body. You finally relax for a bit and realise that, even if it still hurts, it feels good. You feel like you're being used to your full potential. You even wish he would go harder on you.

However, unfortunately for you, he was almost done. He started howling and erupted deep inside you. No doubt about it, he was proud to have destroyed you. He gets out of you and admires the crater he left behind you, then says you can now run away, and if he ever catches you again with his man, he won't hesitate to wreck your hole even more.

You took your stuff and got home to heal. You get a text from your regular man saying how much he's sorry that his boyfriend found out and how much he will miss your ass. You text him back that you wouldn't mind seeing him again and that it wouldn't be so bad to be caught again.

However, you soon realize that his dick doesn't feel the same anymore. It's like if there was an itch he didn't reach. His boyfriend had changed you, you now needed to get pounded so hard to be satisfied.

It was your wife's turn to take care of the children, so you went out to catch up with a friend. He was such a good listener, he let you speak all about the divorce and your relationship struggles. You laughed saying that if he was a girl, he'd be the perfect woman for you. You even jokingly added that maybe you should look for guys, since it's always easier to connect with them.

However, your friend saw the opportunity and said : "Why not?" A thought crossed your mind : you have a strong muscled man offering his ass to you and you slowly slide your dick in, and it feels as good as your ex-wife's pussy. Your friend, seeing how you're considering it, says : "Come on, let's go to a gay bar for a drink, and if you feel uncomfortable, we can get home whenever you want!"

Curious, you follow him. There, the doorman stops your way saying straight men are not welcome. Your friend has to say you're with him for the doorman to reluctantly let you in. The place is packed, and the music is blasting at ear-piercing levels. Immediately, someone grabs your friend and they disappear in the crowd. Alone, you make your way to the bar, which is the quietest zone of the place.

After ordering a glass, you look around and see all those young guys grinding against each other. That was clearly not what you wanted to do, you contemplate the idea of downing your glass and getting home, leaving your friend in this jungle of men.

"I can't remember how long since I saw a straight man at this bar!" The voice was coming from beside you. An older man was looking at you. He was certainly clashing with the rest of the crowd : he was old enough to be your father and was dressed classy, with creased pants, a buttoned shirt and a watch that looked expensive.

Looking like the only normal man in the place, you start talking to him. The conversation turned out to be great : he listened to your divorce and relationship problems, and he told you he also had a wife and kids before coming out. Speaking with that man has the effect of totally clearing your mind. You feel like you haven't felt this good for years. You really were absorbed in this conversation that you weren't able to see time passing.

Suddenly, the lights open, signifying the bar is closing. You look around and the dancefloor is almost empty, and you see the pile of empty glasses in front of you that you drank along the hours.

The man stood up and put on his coat, and asked if you wanted to follow him. You felt like he was a good friend and agreed without thinking. In no time, you were both in front of an apartment that he unlocked and let you in. He entered behind you and gently put his hand on your back to move you forward. This simple contact sent shocks across your body : it must have been months since your last human contact!

As if he felt the tension in your body, he tells you to relax and moves his hand upwards to start massaging your shoulders through your shirt. It felt really great to have his hands undoing the knots from your upper back, he was certainly very experienced in massages.

While kneading your shoulders, he asks if you want to go to his room for a more complete massage with oils. Having your guard totally down, you accept, forgetting that you're at a gay man's place.

He asks you to take off your shirt and pants, and to lay down on your stomach. He climbs on the bed beside you while working your back with his expert hands. After a while, you feel him getting lower and lower on your back, until your underwear blocks him. However, it's not a problem since he slides them down to knead your glutes.

Your body has never felt so relaxed.

Slowly, you feel him laying over you. His chest hair tickles your back as you feel his warmth like a weighted blanket being laid over you. When did he lose his shirt? In that position, he whispers to your ear : "I have a service to ask you..." You remember how your conversation earlier made you feel mentally great and how his hands made your body feel great, and you are ready to accept anything he asks you as you feel like you owe him so much.

He whispers : "Please let me take care your ass" and a soft "Yes" comes out of you and seals your fate.

He slowly gets up and puts his hands on your hips. He pulls towards him, lifting your ass at the height of his own hips. Then, you feel it. A warm blob of meat pokes right at your asshole. It's hard and oily. In your relaxed state, you offer no resistance at all : in a small push, it penetrates inside you.

The dick slides inside you slowly. The man is taking his time, enjoying himself. Once fully in, he sighs in satisfaction. Just then, you realize you have let a man put his dick inside you and you start to regret it. Your body tenses up and you want to leave, but he's got you pinned down, literally.

Sensing your ass around his dick tightening, the Man reassures you that it's gonna be alright, and he puts his hands on your back to massage you until you calm down. His strategy works as you close your eyes and feel the panic leaving you.

He then starts moving his hips back and forth, while still kneading your back. You wouldn't admit it, but it was starting to feel so good to be taken care of. The dick going back and forth was giving you warmth all over your body and you couldn't stop yourself from moaning.

From your experience with your ex-wife, you thought the moanings were a cutesy little way of cheering the man, even though it didn't feel real. However, right now, that's far from cute : the involuntary guttural sounds coming out of your mouth were terrifying. You didn't even know you could produce sounds so deep, but you couldn't stop them coming out at the same rhythm the man was fucking you.

Still, the effect is the same, as your sounds stimulate the man to go faster until he's joining his moans to yours. He pulls your hips against his, locking his dick deep inside you, then you feel it pulsating inside you. He came inside you.

As he comes out and thanks you, you realize how spent you are. Sex has never worn you out as much before. You roll on your back, revealing a pool of your cum that was under you, and you try to catch your breath. The old man, now as sweaty as you are, lay beside you.

He asks you if you want to spend the night here, so he could fuck you again in the morning, and it's the easiest yes that you ever said.

You can't count how many times you woke up next to a total stranger as you're both naked and you have no memory of meeting him the night before.

Sometimes, you're left alone in a stranger's bed, and you find a note thanking you for the ass. You looked around for pics, trying to remember who fucked you, but it's always in vain.

This time, you opened your eyes to a familiar room : your own! However, you still blacked out pretty bad. You lift the blanket, your pants are still on, that's a great sign! You also see your wallet and keys on the nightstand, looks like you haven't been a slut this time!

You get up to get some aspirin. As you walk, you feel something hard inside your underwear. You peek at it and find a metal device attached to your dick. You try to take it off to look at it, but it's locked in place.

You look for the key or for a note from who did it, but you find nothing. Not a single trace to explain what happened that night or how to take off that cage. However, you can't keep on looking, you have to get to work. You put on your jeans, a simple t-shirt and your sunglasses. You would look as straight as ever if it wasn't for that stupid cage!

However, it looks like it is meant to stay. Where does it come from? Who has the hey? Do you know him? Will you ever see him again?

You had spotted him at the bar the night before. It was the first time you saw him, even though you're a regular there. Everyone knows you as the teddy bear : a warm and comforting presence, but also a fierce protector always ready to use your claws and fangs to defend the others.

He had caught your attention with his shady looks. He was vainly trying to stay undetected, in dark corners, as a predator searching for his prey, unaware that you keep him in sight. Suddenly, he was on the move. He walked to a girl alone and put on a charming face while introducing himself.

They were close enough so you could hear them talking. You wouldn't eavesdrop if you hadn't seen his predatory eyes minutes before. Their conversation was pretty normal so, for now, you let them be until he makes a move.

After some time, she says she needs to go to the bathroom and the man offers to take the next round of drinks. As he receives both glasses, you see him pour a substance in the girl's drink and that when you intervene.

You go directly to him and make him turn around by asking if he knows the man behind him. While he doesn't look, you sneakily switch both glasses, then go back to your seat.

You wonder if it's okay to mess with him, but you remember he was about to do it to an innocent girl and you have no regrets whatsoever. If he thinks he can do it to others, he shouldn't be too adamant if someone else does it to him!

Eventually, he starts slurring his words and the girl quickly loses interest and leaves. That's when you go back to him and offer him your help, which he cannot refuse. As you leave the bar with him struggling to walk, the barman nods at you as if he was thanking you.

Once home, you didn't lose time before getting you both naked. He didn't complain at all at you exposing him like that. You make him kneel down, he's totally unaware that he's staring straight at a man's junk. Your dick gets harder and you ask him to open his mouth. That's only when your dick reaches his tongue that you see his eyes almost popping out of their sockets. But, as you put your hands behind his head, it's too late for him to escape.

You start to fuck his mouth relentlessly to the sound of his whimpers. When you have enough of his whining, you stop while your dick is deep inside his mouth to console him. You stroke his hair and you tell him he's doing a great job and that it will be over soon. His eyes finally get back to normal as he gets calmer. However, that doesn't stop you from getting back to fucking his face as hard as before.

Eventually, what had to happen happened : you burst deep inside his mouth as you held his head. There was no other option for him but to swallow it all.

You pat him on the head and thank him, ready to let him go, but he's still semi-unconscious, it wouldn't be wise to let him out in the wild. So, you both go to your bed and cuddle him to sleep.

However, they were a bunch of jerks. Soon, you realized they were very homophobic, and they didn't even try to hide it! But, on the other hand, they all had a great physique...

So, you started to blend in with them. It was easy to pass as straight with your tattoos and stubble beard, so they accepted you in their group, which you knew was a bad idea.

Everyone knew them, so being part of that circle meant you would meet a bunch of new people, you hope some of them would make better friends! However, you'd never have the chance to meet any of their friends...

Trouble started the first night you were all drinking together. Your new friends were chugging beers after beers while you were sipping on yours. They were a lot more tolerant of alcohol than you, as you already felt the effects more than anyone else was showing.

You were beginning to lose bits of memory, but you found yourself in the center of your friends, and you just told them you liked guys. They were all shocked and started to get mad for hiding such an important part.

One of them asks you to drop your pants and get on all four... What? Did you hear it right? Alcohol might have softened them after all! You don't want to miss the chance to get fucked by those hot men, so you obey.

You feel the cold floor on your hands and knees, and you present your ass up while lowering your head. You hear them laughing around you and calling you a slut. You don't mind if that gets them going!

A first person gets behind you. You're eager to feel his dick against your hole, it should be any moment now! Suddenly, you feel pressure against your hole, amen! ... But why is it cold? The sensation is so wrong, but the pressure against your hole is very strong and your hole can't hold it out. You feel the cold solid sliding inside you, as everyone in the room is laughing harder than ever. You feel the inserted object gurgling inside you, and your belly starts aching and feeling bloated.

The man behind you approaches your face to whisper : "Looks like you can chug beers after all! Real men do it normally, but you're no real man, faggot."

Hilarity ensues. Everyone is taking pics of you. Humiliated, you fall face first on the floor, while your ass is pathetically still up and holding the now empty bottle. You have never felt so degraded, you feel so inferior.

Your social media is bursting with men worshipping you and hoping to be the next inside you. They even pay for private chat with you and exclusive perks. You gotta admit, you love getting messages from fans telling you they're in your city and asking you to come meet them to get filled!

You really love your lifestyle. However, there's a little hiccup : you still live with your father. Even if fans pay a lot, it costs a lot to keep your body in perfect condition. Renting a place would mean getting a real job and less time for cocks, which is unacceptable. So, you keep grinding until your revenue is consistent enough to get you your own place and, in the meantime, you try hiding your lifestyle from your unsuspecting dad.

This time, luck seems to be on your side. Your dad told you he'll be out of town this weekend, so you'll have the house to yourself. Ecstatic, you immediately get online to announce to your platinum fans an event you'll be hosting where you'll be accepting every load from anybody.

You call your platinum fans your "Silver daddies", since you met some of them and they were all retired men having too much money to know what to do with. There were only a couple dozen of them, but they provided more than the thousands of other fans you have. So, this time, it was their reward for their subscription.

You figured only some of them will show up, but you were still expecting around ten of them, which is a reasonable amount of dicks for a day.

The day arrived and you hugged your dad goodbye. If he only knew what would take place in his house during his absence!

As soon as he leaves the driveway, you activate yourself to clean the place and hide the valuables. You get your hole ready, lubing it and loosening it with a dildo. Everything was in place. You get on your page to send a message to your platinum fans :

"It starts now. Get to [address], the door is unlocked and I'll be waiting for you in my room. I'm naked on my hands and knees, my hole is open for anyone to use. Come, fuck, cum and leave."

You wait on your phone when, in less than 10 minutes, you hear the front door being opened. You're surprised at how quick he's been, but get in position. You hear him entering your room behind you and his belt falls to the floor.

He gets behind you, puts his hands on your hips and you feel his hard dick pushing in. Aaaaaah the sweet sensation of a dick sliding inside you, it's so great! You hear the man moaning in pleasure as his dick pierces your bottom. Without a word, as you like, he starts to fuck you unceremoniously.

Then, with his dick deep inside you, he stops and says in a low and affirmative tone that seemed forced : "Turn around, I want to see your face as I fuck you."

You don't mind at all, it's a pretty common request. As you start moving, his hands grab you and turn you over. You then see the face of the one whose dick is deep inside you...

"Dad?!"

Shocked, you look in the eyes of the man who created you. Your own dad had his dick buried inside you. He looked unfazed and naturally resumed sliding his cock inside you while he casually explained himself, now with his usual voice :

"I found your page months ago. I thought a subscription would be a good way to support you from the shadows, but when I saw the stuff you posted there, I was disgusted. I tried to stay far from it, but you shoved your content so much, it felt like everyday I saw a different cock against your ass before I could skip the video.

One night, I was bored and curious. I watched a single clip you had posted to see the fuzz. Seeing that man enjoying your ass while you moaned got me hard, so I watched a second clip, then a third. By then, I was jerking off to my own son getting plowed by strangers. After some more clips, I came.

From that moment, I was hooked. I saw countless men fucking your ass and I jerked off with that. Everyday, I was waiting for a new clip, and I was secretly hoping that the daily dick looked like mine. Oh, you got fucked by a lot of men who look like me, that I know!

All that time, you were living under my roof, so I got even more curious. What's an easy way to get my own dick inside you? From that dumbfounded face you're making right now, I guess I made the right choice to not ask beforehand. I wouldn't have wanted to scare you away. So, I made up this fake trip knowing you'd jump on the occasion for taking a lot of dicks. So glad you fell for it!"

You listened to every word he was saying as if he spoke another language. You were so stunned, you didn't realize he was fucking you althrough his monologue. His rhythm was steady and slow, showing he's enjoying the moment and wants it to last.

How have you been so blind? Your father has been there all along fantasizing about you and you had no clue! The thought of it makes you dizzy. You can't believe that the man who raised you and took care of you through it all was balls deep inside you.

At that moment, an old man enters the room saying he wished he was first. Your dad, as casual and caring he was until now, started to accelerate, as if he was trying to hide who he was for you. From there, he fucked you relentlessly, as any stranger has done to you. Still, you couldn't fathom what was happening right now. You kept your mouth open for the whole ride, dumbfounded by the situation.

Eventually, what was bound to happen happened. He held your hips as his dick shot his load inside you. It really puts things in perspective when you get impregnated by all your to-be brothers and sisters.

You don't have time to fully recover mentally before the other man pushed aside your dad to put his own dick inside you, using your new family as lube to fuck you.

While you were busy being fucked, your dad picked up your phone and started typing.

After the other man shot his load in your ass and left, your dad showed you what he did. He proudly announced that's how you should do business before turning the phone to you. On your page, he posted a public message visible by everyone :

"Exclusive to Platinums, only today! You want to be the next dick entering me? Subscribe today and show up at my exclusive event to find my ass opened for you!"

It's been less than 10 minutes, and you already gained 50 new platinums. The door of the house was already opening for your next fan. Soon, the room was filled by every type of men : daddies, jocks, bears, twinks, ... each one of them wanted to put a load inside you.

Later, as the crowd thinned, you must've had hundreds of dicks inside you. You feel bloated even though you haven't eaten in hours, your ass is covered in fresh cum and it dried along your legs. Even with your sore ass, you've never felt so good in your life.

When you finally get a break to look at your phone, you have enough subscribers to put a down payment on your own house. You also have hundreds of private messages of men saying they couldn't make it but would fly in next weekend if you do it again.

When the last one left, you finally can stand up after hours of being pinned down. Your legs are numb, but you make it to the living room where your dad is having tea. "Looks like you made it! Your page is blowing up!" It's still strange to have your dad cheering for taking all those dicks, but you'll get used to it.

You were even a little sad when the waiter brought the check. That surely meant the end of the night, unfortunately. He paid and you both got up to leave.

Once outside, you're ready to part ways when he suggests to walk you home. You're uneasy about showing a stranger where you live, but he convinces you to trust him.

He's as perfect as he was on the date, so you're glad you kept it going. However, you didn't live very far from there, it was really a short walk and you arrived in almost no time.

He seems genuinely disappointed that the walk was ending so soon. He says he had such a great story he wanted to tell you but he didn't have the time. He suggests taking things inside. You politely decline while saying you'll gladly listen to his story on your next date, but he eventually convinces you to let him inside your home, just a couple of minutes, then he'll leave.

As he suggested, you pour glasses and lead him to the couch. He is such a good storyteller, you're captivated by every word he says. You don't even realize the glasses are now empty as the story ends.

At that point, it was already the best day of your life. You met the prince charming and you hit it off so much! You're about to close that perfect night when he surprises you with : "Man, that night was so great! I really feel attracted to you. Would it be too much to top it off by jerking off together?"

Of course it's too much! But he convinces you by saying you wouldn't need to touch each other, plus you were already pretty curious to see the body underneath his clothes. Uneasy, you make him promise that's gonna be all after that.

You both get naked and lay back to each start grinding your own meat. His dick was already hard while yours was timidly remaining soft, shy to be seen by another man.

He was compassionate with you and still wanted you to have fun too. So, he suggested that he could try to jerk you off instead. You had already refused earlier, but his stare was really convincing...

His warm hand reached your soft dick. Instantly, it's like a spark right to your brain that makes you hard in no time. He begins stroking it and you're so glad you're gay at the moment. It feels so good having a man holding your dick.

After a while, you're laying back, eyes closed, just enjoying his expert care. You suddenly feel something wet and warm on your dick. You open your eyes to his beautiful face in your crotch, with your dick in his mouth. He looks up at you and he looks so hot while sucking you.

"Sorry, I couldn't stop myself from tasting it, I can stop now if you want"

You don't even hesitate before asking him to continue. You never felt so good than right now, with your dick being taken care of by his mouth.

You were basking in the moment so much that you jumped when he spoke again a couple of minutes later : "I see that you seem to enjoy my mouth a lot and I'd be happy to continue. But you should know I'm even better at using my mouth on an asshole. Are you curious to try?"

Of course you were curious. Since you knew you were gay, you put fingers in there but it didn't feel right. You wanted to know what pleasure was down there, but not with a man you just met.

But... if he's as good as he pretends, when will a perfect occasion like that come again? You start to regret your decision even before the words come out. You approve. It's better be worth it!

He instructs you to turn around on your hands and knees. You never felt so vulnerable at this moment. Your ass is up and facing a man for the first time. You feel his hands on your cheeks spreading them apart, his beard starts tickling your butt and finally, his wet meaty tongue reaches your hole and licks it.

The feeling is strange at first, but he starts his work and it feels so great. He slurps your hole as it was a fresh fruit and it sends shivers to your entire body. It feels so good to have his tongue penetrating inside you, now you truly get how wonderful your gay life is gonna be.

You're enjoying yourself so much that at first, you don't realize he had stopped for a moment. You look over your shoulder and see him towering over you. He still holds your butt cheeks apart, then moves his hips forward. Something touches your asshole.

"Wait!", you said. "What are you doing? My first time won't be on the day I met you. You don't even have a condom on!"

"Alright, alright... It's ok, I get you, we will keep that for another time." You sigh in relief that he listened to you, even in your vulnerable position. "But...", he adds. "I feel like I did a really good job of sucking your dick and eating your ass... Don't you think I deserve a little treat? Come on, let me feel you. All I ask for is to put the tip in and I'll get out. It would be the best reward you could give me."

Once again, he makes a great point. You really can't say no to him. And it's just the tip, there's no risk with that and your ass will still be mostly virgin after that...

You accept and immediately feel him pushing his dick in. Your hole, full of saliva, lets him through without too much effort. His head was now inside you. He moaned how good it felt and stayed still waiting for you to adjust.

Then, with his dick poking inside your ass, you have a mind-opening realization: you didn't want to go on that date. You didn't want to take him home. You didn't want to jerk off with him. You didn't want to let him blow you. You didn't want him to eat your ass. You didn't want him to put his tip inside you.

But there you were. All along, he was the one deciding how things go. All along, he planned every move to get you where he wanted you. All along, you trusted him to not take things farther.

He broke your trust each time. You now see clearly in his game. He's just a manipulative jerk who made you give him everything he wanted.

You were furious at him.

But then, as if he read your mind, his true nature began showing. With his tip already inside you, you hear a malicious chuckle before he pushes in deeper in your ass. You feel every inch of his dick sliding slowly inside you as you vainly ask him to stop. You feel your world crumbling around you while the burning sensation was getting deeper and deeper inside your guts.

He moans at the moment his pelvis reached your butt cheeks and pressed against them. He got you pinned down. You can't help but feel like a fool to have given him your ass on a silver plate. He's still a total stranger, but his bare dick was now resting fully inside your ass.

Meanwhile, you're bent over with him over you, holding you down with his weight. You're totally powerless, fully under his control. There's nothing you can do, he's got you pinned down, you're completely at his mercy. From there, he's free to do anything he wants until he liberates you from his hold.

And he knew it. Without asking permission, he starts to move. He fucks you slow at first, but quickly picks up the pace. His balls slap against your taint on every thrust which results in a loud clapping sound. That sound is however partially covered by the loud moans of the man fucking you. He sounds like a beast growling vindictively at his prey. You even surprise yourself by letting out some weak moans, out of pleasure.

The beast ramming you is getting closer to climax; you feel him getting faster and erratic. With some last angry thrusts, he presses his hips against your butt and howls as his dick is pulsating inside you.

You have just been unvirginated in a grandiose ceremony.

After taking some breaths, he slides his dick out and thanks you. He starts dressing up when you ask him if you're gonna see him again. In a cool disinterested tone, he says : "Sure, why not? But no date or any of that dumb shit. I'll come here, fuck your brains out and leave. Your hole was tight and good, that's the only good thing about you."

As you're stuck in traffic while going to see your parents, that friend calls you. As soon as he talks, you know he just got laid. You ask him who it was this time.

"Dude, I just fucked the brains out of this man, it was insane! We had to be sneaky since his wife was upstairs getting ready, but she always takes hours to do so."

Your bulge was already growing from hearing about his story. He continues :

"We fucked in the garage and he was such a slut! As soon as I was naked, he was on his knees, slobbering on my dick. He was such a passionate, poor wife! I almost came right there in his mouth, but he insisted that I fucked him. He was already lubed, he was so prepared! He was holding his cheeks while begging me to penetrate him."

"Oh, and his insides were so good! I was sliding easily, like a knife in butter, that was so smooth. The man begged me to go hard on him, so I grabbed his hips and fucked him like an animal. He was moaning like crazy and asking for more. Then, he came right on the garage floor without even touching himself. When I felt his ass tightening as he came, I flooded his guts with my cum! I tell you, it was the biggest load I ever shot!"

"When I got out of him, he looked at his watch and was sad he didn't have time for a second round because of a family dinner. But, he said he'll keep my load inside him as a dirty little secret his family won't know about when they eat. Then, he asked me to come back tomorrow while his wife will be shopping. I can't wait until I shoot more loads inside him!"

You tell him how great that hookup sounded while replacing your now fully erect dick in your pants. You realize that while listening to his story, you had driven all the way to your parents' house without paying attention to the road. You tell your friend you're hang up but to keep you updated when he'll see him again. He tells you he's sending a pic of him before ending the call.

You park into the driveway and check the photo on your phone. It's a blurry pic of him naked while holding a grey-haired man who was clinging to him.

You recognize the back of this head.

You recognize the place where this pic was taken.

It's your dad. In the very garage in front of which you just parked.

As if it was timed, the front door of the house opened and your parents got out to greet you. Your mom looked splendid, as if she spent hours getting ready. Your dad seemed more relaxed than usual, with an unmistakable afterglow.

You looked at him and couldn't shake away the mental image of him slutting over your friend's dick and getting filled with his load. You look at his belly where you know your friends cum rests, and where he's eagerly waiting for more.

You're still stunned, but you'll have to come out of the car sooner than later. However, you can't get out just yet : your boner is now raging ever since you thought of your dad getting plowed by your friend.

However, as you get out of the store, the anti-theft alarm blares. What's worse : the next-door donut shop's door opens and policemen start running towards you. You can't escape, they catch you mere seconds after your crime.

As they handcuff your hands in your back, you think about how that will ruin your life. You know you'll lose your job as soon as they hear you've got a criminal record. Without a job, your girlfriend will obviously leave you. What's gonna be left? Nothing! You can't let that happen.

The policemen put you in their car and went back to the donut shop before finishing the paperwork. If you leave now, they'll never know who you were. You still had one chance to save your life. You have to risk it all!

With your hands still in your back, you struggle to turn around to try to open the door, but you eventually succeed and it wasn't even locked! You rush out of the car and start running. You look ridiculous running handcuffed, you know you have to hide.

You end up in a sketchy neighborhood that you wouldn't usually visit. But right now, maybe that's precisely what you needed. You see a man on his front porch looking at you. He looked like a criminal himself, so you head towards him hoping he'll help you.

Without a word, he opens his front door and gestures to get inside. That was so easy! You get in, there's a stale smell with a hint of mold. You definitely wouldn't live here, but right now, you feel safe. You thank your host, who replies he loves hindering those pigs.

You ask him if he's got something to break the handcuffs. He laughs at you and says that he likes that you're rendered helpless with those cuffs. To those words, you feel a shiver down your spine and you wonder if it's the last place you'll see alive.

He sees your discomfort and approaches you with a grin. His breath smells like alcohol. "Listen, I'll take them off. BUT! ... Everything has a price."

You're ready to give him every penny you have so he would help you and keep it secret. You eagerly say "Name your price."

You don't know for how long it's like that, but his face has a lustful expression you didn't see before. With a devious smile, he answers : "Your ass."

You really hope you misheard. There's no way a man would use your ass, even less this man that looks like a criminal and smells like alcohol. You're disgusted just to imagine what his dick looks like and how long since he washed it.

Your reaction must've been enough of an answer because he smiles with his yellow rotting teeth and laughs : "I know I'm not a prince charming, but I have needs and that little ass of yours looks so appealing." He looks at you as if those words could've convinced you.

"Since you're not cooperating, I bet those cops would love to have their suspect back, don't you think?" You look through the dirty window and see the same cops as earlier looking around. Your host approaches the front door and puts his hand on the doorknob. "So, what will it be? Going to prison or giving me your ass?"

You have an impossible choice in front of you. On one hand, you already know you don't want the cops to catch you. But they're right in front, there's no way you could escape if he opens that door. On the other hand, your ass has always been off-limits. It pains you just to think about having a dick down there.

However, in these circumstances, it feels like a temporary pain that will exempt you from a permanent horrible life. Your choice is made, but you can't even say it out loud.

The rascal must've seen the look on your face because he took his hand off the doorknob to approach you while rubbing his crotch. You can't even look him in the eyes as you say a weak "Wear a condom".

You're totally broken and mindless, he has to push you to guide you to his bedroom. There, he pulls down your pants to reveal your butt. He makes a groan of bliss while malaxing your cheeks with his rugged hands.

He makes you climb on the bed on your knees, then spreads your legs and makes you bend over. You couldn't believe what was happening. You're positioned in a way to offer your ass to a shady stranger. You never thought you'd find yourself there. He's putting on the condom, but any second now, you'll feel his dick inside you.

You feel the tip against your defenseless hole. You close your eyes and clench your teeth, getting ready for the worst. You feel his hands grabbing your hips, then he starts pulling you toward him. Your hole doesn't even try to resist. The dick goes right inside you like a knife through butter.

You expected excruciating pain, but instead it's more like a discomfort. Fortunately, the dick doesn't move for now, letting you have some time to adjust and unclenching your teeth. When you almost don't feel it anymore, the man starts thrusting.

That's it. You're getting fucked by that shady man in that seedy place. What's worse : you don't mind it anymore, even if you try to. The constant rhythm of his dick sliding back and forth brings warmth inside you. You get why people enjoy getting fucked!

Suddenly, he's out of you. You feel like your hole is empty, you have the feeling of lacking something. The man asks you to open your ass yourself, you do as he says. "Damn! That tight plucker of yours has turned into a hungry hole! You must feel the empty space inside you, don't you? You want me to get back in?"

Your brain sees a way out, but your head is already nodding yes. He leans over you to whisper with lust "How much do you want it?" You don't even need to think about it : your nerves act on their own and your asshole starts pulsating as if it was begging. Still whispering, he adds : "I wanna hear you say it. Tell me you want Daddy to put his cock inside you." Once again, not a single thought before your own voice says "Please Daddy, put your cock back inside me".

The man puts his hand over his dick and rolls off the condom. The rubber falls to the ground with a plop that breaks the silence. With a big grin, he says : "Oops! It was my last one. Now, tell me again how much you still want it?"

Every part of you screams to not allow his bare dirty dick inside you. However, your ass feels so empty and you need something to fill that void inside you. So, reluctantly, you nod and he gets back in position.

You don't know why, but you expected it to feel worse for you. Instead, his dick slid inside you as easily as before. You couldn't even tell the condom wasn't there anymore, maybe that was a blessing.

However, the man riding you was having way more fun and it showed. The slow and caring fuck was no more, it was instead a fast-paced in-and-out. As you were told, you held your ass open for him, helping him get back in over and over.

He was definitely more vocal than earlier, he was now moaning, calling you names and asking you to beg for more. You didn't mind being degraded as such since his dick felt so good inside you.

You feel him getting closer to the finale. He fucks your ass with quicker moves and his words turned into groans. His dick is giving you a phenomenal pleasure at that moment. You try to hold it in, but you start cumming over your own jeans.

The contraction of your hole also brings him over the edge as he tightly grabs your hips to pull you until your ass is pressed against him. Right there, balls deep inside you, you feel his dick pulsating as it fills your guts with his cum.

He thanks you for letting him breed you. That's when post-nut clarity hits you and you realize this shady man has cummed inside you while you willingly let him. You even held your ass open for him. You feel so dirty right now, disgusted at yourself

Even though he is now releasing you from your handcuffs, completing the deal, the guilt and the feeling inside your ass hit stronger than your freedom. You leave his place mindfucked, feeling changed.

You get home and your girlfriend bickers about how long you've been gone. You look at the most important person in your life, but at that moment, you feel nothing. Her voice is fading away while you realize how vain she is. You silently go to your room trying to forget what happened today.

The next few days go by quickly. You constantly think about how a man put his dick inside you and filled up your ass. You think about it so much that you don't see how much you neglect your girlfriend.

She eventually got enough of it and kicked you out. You have nowhere to go, but you know where you need to be. You don't even need to think about it, your legs instinctively lead you there.

You arrive in that familiar sketchy neighborhood, where you find the ramshackle house where you discovered yourself. You knock on the old door and the criminal-looking man opens, smiles with his rotten teeth and lets you in.