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"Oh shit," I said sitting on the couch in his office.

We lived alone together so it wasn't a problem getting caught, just the possible guilt after the deed I guess.

"You said you wanted to see it," he laughed a bit nervously.

"I did, I mean I do," I said looking at his cock.

I didn't dare look up yet, I was too scared. For now it was just a cock, a nice cock, that's all. It wasn't Dads, it was just there, I tried to convince myself.

Without thinking I reached out and took hold of it and started stroking him. Shit, I was too horny to change my mind or think any differently.

"Oh," Dad said under his breath.

I couldn't help but to look up at him when I heard him. He had a face I had never seen on him, he was in the same boat I was horny and couldn't think. We connected eyes and he blushed and smiled, I did the same.

"It's big," I said jerking him off, my heart beating fast.

"You like it?" He asked me.

I nodded yes and opened my mouth and looked up at him and let him make the next move. He pointed it towards me and put it in my mouth. I closed and felt the feel and taste of my own father for the first time as he let out a sigh.

"Jesus, Matt," he said as I began to suck. "This is crazy."

I agreed but my mouth was full to properly respond. Instead I began to suck my Dad and gave into the fact that this was happening and it was going to be okay.

I sucked and bobbed all over him, going hard and fast as I couldn't help myself. I needed cock and it didn't matter who's it was.

"Matt, I'm not going to last..." was all I heard before a flood of cum filled my mouth and I naturally gulped down. "Oh god!" Dad moaned.

It fucking tasted amazing, sweet and salty, just the way I liked. I moved my hand up and down as I milked him for all he had, a truly big load that was exactly what I wanted.

It ran down my chin as I kept going until he got too sensitive to keep going.

"Crap," I said as I pulled off and took deep breaths.

"You good?" Dad asked, concerned with what we had done.

"I'm great," I said, and grabbed his cock again and licked and played with it some more. "This happening is perfect, for both of us," I told him. "You okay?"

I did what he said and opened it from the corner and felt the lightly lubed latex on my fingers. I dropped the empty packet on the floor, I was a bit nervous and excited about this whole experience.

Not wanting to assume anything I extended my arm, trying to hand it to Dad so he could show me how to roll it on.

"It's okay, you could do it," he said casually, as if I wasn't going to have to touch his cock to do it. "Place it on the tip and then use your fingers to push and roll it down on me."

"Okay," I replied softly, not wanting to sound too eager that I was going to touch him.

I scooted my chair so that I was sitting with one of my legs between his. Reaching over I put the condom on the tip of his dick, he throbbed and moved a bit as I touched him.

He was so big, I had seen it soft plenty of times but never like this. He kept his cock straight up as I used my fingers to move the condom down over him. He looked up at me a couple times and then right back down at himself. I put my cupped hand over the tip of his dick and push down, feeling my father's cock in my grip.

"Perfect, keep rolling it down like that with your hand," he coached me.

I felt him pulse in my hand, I was making him feel good by my touch, and there was no way around it.

"How far down?" I asked as it was 75% down his length.

"To the base, keep using your grip, stroke it downward... Yeah, just like that," he said with a strange tone in his voice. "Remember when you are putting it on you have to stay hard, otherwise it won't go on."

"Oh, I'm always hard," I joked.

Dad laughed, "I guess it's a given, you wouldn't need one if you weren't," he replied.

I had got it down to the base but I kept 'trying' to get it on farther. I kept stroking his dick through the condom and feeling his thick meat in my hand.

Okay, pull it off and do another, Dad instructed me.

I grabbed the base of his cock with my bare hand and pulled off the condom with my other, holding on to him without anything between us this time. He didn't stop me as I held on and reached over to grab a new one.

"Here I can open it for you," he said, stopping me from using my teeth.

As he began opened the condom as I held his dick for him, it was so surreal, casual, no big deal. He made me feel comfortable and I decided to start stroking him.

"I'm keeping you hard," I said, giving myself an excuse.

"Oh okay," he chuckled and dropped the package on the floor and handed me the new condom. "Here you go," he said. "I want you to be safe, I don't need any grandkids until you're ready, okay?" He told me.

"Sure," I replied with a smirk.

I doubted that it would be much of a problem for me but I think he knew that, he had caught me plenty of times looking at gay porn on the living room computer when he came home from work early.

I pushed the condom down his cock and stroked him as I did, I held on to his balls this time and squeezed them slightly as I was basically jerking him off trying to get these condoms on. He was throbbing in my fist and taking deep long breaths.

"Perfect," he said as I got it to the base again.

"Dad?" I squeaked out. "We don't have to waste this one, do we?" I asked, nervous about what he would say.

"No, I guess not," he replied.

I could see it in his face, he knew exactly what I meant and he wanted it. I stood up and dropped my shorts and stepped out of them. It all happened so fast, I was climbing on his legs as he gripped my ass and helped stabilize me. He was sat back as I reached back and pointed his cock towards my hole.

"I'm pretty big, go slow," he told me as I felt the tip of his cock touching my ass.

"Okay," I replied, relaxing my butt muscle to allow him in.

"Oh jesus," Dad moaned as I felt the tip penetrate me. "You're tight."

"You're bigger than I've taken," I told him, being honest.

"Others?" He asked, as I slid down his cock.

I felt him stretching me out like I had never been stretched before. My own father was inside of me and it felt amazing.

"Josh and Mike," I told him, they were my two best friends, straight but we had messed around.

"Okay, well now I know why you guys stay in the basement together," he laughed as he put his head on my stomach and I landed firmly on his lap. "You need to use protection, even with your buddies," Dad told me.

"Okay," I agreed, as I shifted on him, feeling him deeper than anyone had been.

I picked my body up and sat back down on my father. I felt so good and he moaned as we began fucking in the kitchen. My dick had started dripping on his shirt so he lifted it up, exposing his stomach and hairy chest. I felt him trusting upward into me as I bounced on top of him.

"Up," he said and I stood over him, legs weak. "I'm taking the condom off, that okay?" He asked, I nodded yes.

He pulled it off and threw it on the floor. "We don't have to wear one?" I asked, a bit cocky.

"Not if we wear them with others," he replied and smiled, knowing he was being hypocritical.

I sat back down and felt Dad's raw cock sliding back in, fuck, nothing between me and my father. Just his thick cock deep in my hole. He was probably leaking and it made me leak even more.

"You feeling good?" He asked as I did most the work, fucking myself on him.

"Oh yeah, your cock feels amazing," I said as I continued my movements, copulating with my own family member. "How's my ass?" I asked him back.

"Great," he growled. "This isn't supposed to be happening, but I'd be lying if I hadn't thought about it."

"Me too, if I'm honest," I replied. "You think Mom will be mad?" I asked him.

"No, she told me to do what it took to make sure you don't give her grandkids yet, I think this counts," Dad said. "We play with others, she'll be fine."

He grabbed my hips and started lifting me up and dropping me down on his lap. The way his cock was pushing on my prostate was driving me crazy. The idea that my own father and I were having sex was turning me on like crazy. I leaned in and gave him a kiss on his lips expecting him to pull away, but I couldn't help myself. He didn't, he kissed me back. I could feel his thick beard on my face as we made out and bonded in a new, different way we had ever.

"You keep kissing me like that and you're going to make me come inside of you," dad said in the middle of our make out session and fucking.

"In me?" I said, heart racing.

"There's no condom on, where else will it go?" He asked. "That okay?"

I nodded yes and kept bouncing. I wanted my Dad's cum inside of me so bad, but I didn't want to let him know just how much. So I leaned in and began kissing him again. Sex with Josh and Mike was nothing like this, this was so much deeper, raw, sexually charged. With them it was fun and good, but with Dad it felt passionate and deeper.

Dad began breathing harder so I leaned back and began to start picking and sitting down harder than I had been. Looking at him as we did this blew my mind. I couldn't wait till he blew his load inside of me, just like he did to Mom when he made me.

"Here I go," he said as our bodies slammed together. "Oh shit!" He moaned.

"Oh damn, Dad!" I cried out, lustful and out of it. "Cum in me!" I told him what I wanted.

My cock shot off, coating him in my load as I felt his cock throbbing inside of me, filling me up with his familial cum. My own father went from teaching me to use condoms to putting his raw dick in me. Nothing could have prepared me for this whirlwind of a Sunday afternoon.

He pushed me down on top of him, and I leaned in and began kissing him again. His cock was firmly inside of me, depositing every bit of his sperm as deep as his he could. I felt his tongue dancing with mine as I rested and caught my breath.

"That's going to happen again, right?" I asked, trying not to sound too eager.

"Of course, I hope so," he said smirking, looking drained and relaxed under me.

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Forced: “Team Welcome”

Dawson had been in the shower for thirty minutes. Try as he might, he could not get the smell of cum off his skin or out of his nose. Several times, he tried to wash his battered asshole in an attempt to get the other boys' cum out of his formerly virgin hole, but it was too tender. He choked back a sob at how much his asshole hurt.

Dawson felt he would never get clean again. How or when the other boys got the idea that they could take turns fucking him, he didn’t understand. But they had.

The captain of the football team, Tim, walked in behind Dawson as he showered. He jumped when the older boy placed His hand on Dawson’s shoulder. Tim wasn’t there when the other boys held him down and took turns turning him into the team cum dump.

“Dude. I heard what happened. I'm sorry I wasn't here. They shouldn't have done that, but don’t worry,” He said, “it will get better with time.” Dawson turned surprised by the words of compassion.

“How will it get better? You think I enjoyed that? I'm not gay. I can't just pretend this didn't happen,” Dawson said choking back his tears.

“Oh, you won’t,” Tim said as He dropped the towel around His waist. His hand went down in between Dawson’s ass cheeks gripping them firmly as His hard cock brushed against the boy's ass cheeks.

Dawson turned around quickly, looking down at the massive hard cock rubbing up against him.

“You know. This is partially your fault. You really do have a magnificent ass. The boys couldn't help themselves. But don't worry, I'm here now to make it right.”

The words Dawson had thought were compassion were turning out to be anything but.

“Now bend over and assume the position like My bros taught you earlier,” Tim told him.

"What?" Dawson said, not wanting to believe what he was hearing.

“Since I wasn't here, I didn’t have the pleasure of enjoying your newly cunted pussy. They know better than to start without me. But I'll let it go this time, since you were practically begging them for it with that beautiful bubble butt,” Tim said, grinning. Dawson stared in disbelief at the older boy.

"Please. Don't do this to me. Not again," Dawson begged.

“I said turn and assume the position. Spread your legs, faggot.”

The look on Tim's face and His clenched fists showed that He was serious and determined to enforce His will by physical violence, if necessary.

Dawson started quietly crying and turned around putting his hands on the shower wall and spreading his legs for the older stronger boy. 

"Wider, faggot," Tim said, kicking Dawson's legs apart. Dawson let out an involuntary sob.

“That’s a good girl,” Tim said, grabbing Dawson’s waist and shoving His cock deep in the boy’s well-worn hole as Dawson cried out in renewed pain.

“You’ll see,” his Captain said as He began slowly to grind His cock in and out of the boy’s new cunt.

The morning

One of my favorite cousins, Donte, was my favorite for one reason and one reason only. He was hot, he was gay, he was toned with some body hair. When I asked him before graduation if he would do anything with a cousin.

“What are you getting at?” Donte asked.

“I mean would you ever do sexual things with me?” I’d ask back.

Just then Donte stood up, pulled down his sweat pants and there was his grown eighteen year old dick. I sucked till he drained all that juice out of his balls and swallowed with joy.

And then we went to college. But before we left, which between then we spent some good night together, sucking and cuddling, Donte told me to always reach out whenever I needed him.

It’s been years later and we are in our thirties. I haven’t been able to see the sight of him but only during holidays. Even though we look at each other and are tempted to do things it seemed impossible now.

It was a cold night one evening and I had gone out with my gay friends. A long story short, I was left drunk at the bar. I didn’t know who I needed to call or who I can trust to pick me up. But then I reached the name that said if I needed him to reach out. Donte.

I called. “Ricky?” Donte answered.

“I need your help cousin, I’m abandoned.”

Giving him all the info of my whereabouts, I was picked up by my cousin in ten minutes. He wore a black hoody and sweatpants which looked familiar. We finally got to his place.

“You can sleep in my bed, I’ll sleep on the couch,” Donte said.

“No,” i said. “I don’t want to be alone. Please.”

And I don’t know if I was drunk enough to feel but I could have sworn Donte slid up next to me and cuddled up to me, like we have before. I felt his muscle and smelled his skin. Just then Donte started to kiss my neck. And then I passed out.

The next morning was blurry but my head was alright. I turned to see Donte sleeping next to me. His skin was bare, his chest hair black like his natural, a happy trail that led down to his cock. I lifted the covers to see that he was completely naked, his thick soft cock flopped over one of his leg. I wondered if he had did anything to me while I was out, but I was fully clothed and felt nothing wrong with my hole and anything. Plus I trusted my cousin was never like that.

“Good morning,” Donte startled me to drop the covers.

“I’m sorry,” I said fast.

Donte chuckled. “It’s not like you’ve never seen it before.”

I smiled and blushed. “It got bigger.”

Donte blushed as well. “Yeah it did.”

“Do you,” I started. “Do you ever think about those times, before we went to college?”

Donte started to lay on his side. “All the time,” Donte said quietly. “I didn’t know how to control myself all those times we saw each other around the holidays. And even then I wanted to do more to you than anything. I just didn’t know if you were up to it.”

I looked at Donte and his blue eyes. I looked at his lips. I then got up and kneeled on the bed, I peeled off my shirt, revealing my stocky and smooth body. I rubbed myself looking at Donte, then I started to undo the buttons on my jeans. I stood to peel down my pants but left my briefs on. I touched myself and bit bottom lip looking at Donte, who was getting hard. I was getting hard in my briefs.

Then Donte got up, kneeled on the bed and crawled over to me. His face was close to mine, our lips brushing into each other.

“It’s interesting,” Donte said.

“What’s that?” I asked.

“I’ve had men, but never felt like I’m having for my own cousin,” Donte said smiling and breathing into my mouth.

“Cousin?” I asked. “Or lover.”

“Both sound hot to me,” Donte said. Then he pushed his tongue deep into my mouth, saliva already sloshing around while we kissed passionately. The taste of Donte was of sleep and sex. To some it may have been gross. To me it made my fly out of my briefs. He moaned and growled when I grabbed an as cheek, feeling around his fuzzy crack. He went into my neck and placed his hand inside my briefs and touch my dick. I jumped at his touch and moaned at his kisses on my neck. I placed my hand inside his ass crack, feeling his nightly sweat. My finger tip went around his opening.

“You want to taste it?” Donte asked.

I only gave one rim job before, and I liked it a lot. But then thought of me doing it to my cousin just made me even harder.

“Yes,” I said.

And then Donte turned and arched his back. And there was his fuzzy ass in front of me, the color of black just like his hair. I spread open his cheeks and placed my tongue up to his opening. He tasted of sweat and bitter. He tasted good that I had to let my dick out. And then I went in more and more.

“Oh Ricky,” Donte moaned to me.

My face became deep into his ass. His fur brushing up against my face as I wetted all over his ass. I spat at pushed a finger or two in. Donte moaned loud. “Fuck me,” Donte moaned.

Before I asked if he was sure I got myself positioned and then pushed inside of Donte. Donte cursed loud, his voice echoed through his home. His hole was tight around my cock. He then squeezed his around my cock, making me moan and giggle. Then I grabbed his hips, pushing more into him till I was deep inside. I moaned, Donte moaned. I then went in more and more, faster and harder. Donte squeezed his sheets with his hands, his moans turned to screams. I then stopped and pulled out. Donte got up, turned and went to the floor. He placed my dick into his mouth. He sucked hard, placing his hand into my ass now. I knew what he wanted.

“You want to eat my ass now,” I said

“I fucking do,” Donte said trying to get some air. I then laid on the bed, my legs up. Donte stood over, taking one of my foots and placing my toes in his mouth. I watched as his tongue made its way in between my toes. I jerked myself watching him. Then he went to both knees and before I knew it his furry face went in between my ass crack. His tongue making rounds around my opening. I moaned and jerked my cock.

“You like it hard, Ricky,” Donte asked while pushing I believe two fingers in me.

“For you, definitely,” I said.

Donte finger fucked me and placed my ball sac into his mouth. I cursed loud, feeling his mouth take my balls. He went in and out of my ass with his fingers with a violent motion, I screamed as he went in with four fingers.

Donte then stood up over, kissed my mouth, then I felt his thick hard cock enter my ass. He placed both hands around my neck and stuffed me with violent thrusts. I screamed, he moaned. We both looked into each others eyes as my ass was getting obliterated. Donte then changed faces, tensing up.

“I’m gonna come,” and then without warning he screamed, eyes closed shut. I felt him shoot inside of me. His sweaty forehead touched mine as he let out a low growl. “Come for me,” Donte demanded. And then he went in again, this time taking his hand around my neck. I jerked my cock while he fucked and chocked me. And then I screamed one more time and juice shot all over my body. Donte kept going, “im gonna come again,” and then Donte shot out once more, a second load into my ass.

Donte collapsed on top of me, his lips pressed into mine. “I want you,” Donte said.

"She hasn't been taking care of me," he said and pulled his scrubs down. "I'm so horny lately I can't even think."

Month after month I've come to him telling him about all my sexual activity. All the random cock I've sucked in bars, cars, and married guys homes. He knew more about my sex life than anyone, he had to, he helped keep me safe.

"Are you sure?" I said and got off the chair and ran my hands up his thighs as I knelt in front of him.

"No, I'm not..." He said, he was breathing fast.

"It's between us," I assured him. "You need this, and that's okay."

"I do," he said with a sigh.

I grabbed his waistband and he lifted up so I could pull his underwear down. His balls hung between his legs and his dick was already getting hard. He had a nice one, thicker than most I had seen.

I picked up his cock and aimed it for my mouth and closed around it. He started breathing heavily as I started sucking on him. His dick was nearly instantly hard as I serviced him. The man needed this, and I was happy to help. He never judged me for all the stories I told him. Looking back it may have helped open his eyes on how easy sex should be.

I felt his hand on the back of my head, he pushed me down as he raised his hips up. He slowly fucked me in the mouth. He seemed desperate for this and he had me, the perfect patient, to do this.

"Bend over," he said getting up and grabbing the lube from the drawer.

I leaned over the examination table and he was behind me in a flash, I felt his hand smearing lube all over my hole and his cock was pressing at it just as quickly. The paper crinkled as I braced myself for what was next. He pushed forward and my ass opened and began to take him.

"Oh fuck," he sighed and laid on top of me, his face right next to mine, his warm breath on my cheek.

He inserted his cock in a smooth steady pace until I felt his stomach and legs pressing against me. I was stretched around his fat cock and he didn't seem to regret anything of what he was doing.

"I could lose everything," he began to say.

"I know, shh, you won't," I assured him. "You have needs, I'm just returning a favor."

"Oh god, I'm so fucking stupid," he got after himself, his cock was hard and he was beginning to move his hips back and forth.

"You're a man, just be a man," I turned back and told him.

"Fuck, I am," he agreed and gripped my hip and began to fuck himself down into me.

My legs slightly spread, I felt him begin pounding my willing hole. I knew I couldn't be loud and muffled my moans as he used me and my ass. He pushed his face against mine and pushed all the way in and held for a second before standing up and pulling me back into him as he thrust forward.

His body slapping against mine almost gave us away, I knew he was trying to be mindful but his lust was taking the most control over him. He held on to me tightly as my own hard dick pulsed as he assaulted my prostate.

"Ass is..." he paused and then continued, "better than pussy," he finished his sentence.

His hand pushed up my spine, lifting my shirt and he fucked me hard from behind. He grabbed my shoulder and pulled me down into him with every thrust into me.

"Your cock feels amazing," I complimented him, I wasn't lying, it was. "She's stupid, I'd let you mount me every second you needed."

"Shh, I don't want to hear that," he said, it threw me off. "I can't hear that."

His hands held me as he let go, really giving me everything he had, everything he needed to. I didn't mean to make him second guess what he was doing, I doubted myself.

"I can cum inside? Like the others do?" He asked as he didn't slow.

"Of course," I replied.

"Tell me," he demanded.

"Cum in me Doctor Cal..."

"Alex, call me Alex," he stopped me.

"Cum in me Alex, I want your cum," I told him.

"God, fuck yes," he said, his body slamming into mine. "You want it, huh?"

"I need it," I told him.

He moaned far louder than I was comfortable doing myself and slammed his body into me and held. He began to kiss my neck as he unloaded into my ass. He had given into every bit of his lust and desire. His primal needs were being met as he deposited his cum inside of me.

"So fucking good, so fucking good," he said over and over as he almost collapsed on me, his cock firmly inside my hole.

He laid his head on my shoulder and took deep breaths, he was completely hard still. He rested and took a moment before pulling out and pulling his underwear and scrubs back up. I laid there for a moment, my used ass in the cold office air. I finally grabbed my pants and pulled them up and sat back down, his cum deep inside of me.

"Thank you," he said rubbing his forehead. "I, uh," he stubbled over his words.

"You needed that. You're welcome," I replied.

He chuckled nervously, "I did," he agreed. "You okay?" He asked, not sure if he was concerned for my feelings or the fucking he had given me.

"Very," I smiled at him.

"I'll put you down for next week?" He asked as he started clicking through the computer next to him.

I was confused, normally I came every three months. "Next week?" I asked.

He smirked, "yeah, next week."

"Oh... yes, next week," I understood what he was saying.

I stood up and he did too. I leaned in and went for it, he had just been inside of me for the last ten minutes, he owed me this. I kissed him and he didn't resist, he put his hand on the back of my head and kissed me back.

"Until next week," he said with a shy smile as we separated.

"Oh shit," I said sitting on the couch in his office.

We lived alone together so it wasn't a problem getting caught, just the possible guilt after the deed I guess.

"You said you wanted to see it," he laughed a bit nervously.

"I did, I mean I do," I said looking at his cock.

I didn't dare look up yet, I was too scared. For now it was just a cock, a nice cock, that's all. It wasn't Dads, it was just there, I tried to convince myself.

Without thinking I reached out and took hold of it and started stroking him. Shit, I was too horny to change my mind or think any differently.

"Oh," Dad said under his breath.

I couldn't help but to look up at him when I heard him. He had a face I had never seen on him, he was in the same boat I was horny and couldn't think. We connected eyes and he blushed and smiled, I did the same.

"It's big," I said jerking him off, my heart beating fast.

"You like it?" He asked me.

I nodded yes and opened my mouth and looked up at him and let him make the next move. He pointed it towards me and put it in my mouth. I closed and felt the feel and taste of my own father for the first time as he let out a sigh.

"Jesus, Matt," he said as I began to suck. "This is crazy."

I agreed but my mouth was full to properly respond. Instead I began to suck my Dad and gave into the fact that this was happening and it was going to be okay.

I sucked and bobbed all over him, going hard and fast as I couldn't help myself. I needed cock and it didn't matter who's it was.

"Matt, I'm not going to last..." was all I heard before a flood of cum filled my mouth and I naturally gulped down. "Oh god!" Dad moaned.

It fucking tasted amazing, sweet and salty, just the way I liked. I moved my hand up and down as I milked him for all he had, a truly big load that was exactly what I wanted.

It ran down my chin as I kept going until he got too sensitive to keep going.

"Crap," I said as I pulled off and took deep breaths.

"You good?" Dad asked, concerned with what we had done.

"I'm great," I said, and grabbed his cock again and licked and played with it some more. "This happening is perfect, for both of us," I told him. "You okay?"