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I've worked all my life in the tech industry as an engineer. Diego was one of my coworkers on my most recent job and one of the few that I really liked. He was a big burley guy. He looked like he worked in a blue collar job, rather than in an office. He always wore jeans, work boots and a flannel shirt. I don't know how many he owned but he only wore plaid flannel shirts; to work, to run errands, to go out to the bar... Since he was balding, he always wore a baseball cap. Diego and I got along pretty well. We were both married with a couple of young kids, though he was a bit younger than me; plus, we both liked drinking beer, action movies, and going to the gym. But the most important thing—and a key reason we got along so well—was that we were both immigrants. He was Argentinean and I was Spanish, which made us quite similar in terms of our latin character, in addition to sharing the same native language. The rest of our coworkers mocked us because we talked rapidly in Spanish around the office and nobody could understand us.

Another thing that we bonded over, was football. The real football. Not that thing that Americans play. And there's no bigger event in football than the world cup. We used to get together to watch all the matches over a couple of beers and place small bets on who we thought would win—at first, it was just small amounts of money or silly things, like minor humiliations we’d have to carry out at the office. As our respective national teams won matches and advanced through the tournament, the stakes got higher and our rivalry turned much more serious. We saved the biggest bets for the matches involving our own teams. Each of our countries was playing in the semifinals, and that’s when the betting got out of hand.

The first semifinal was Spain versus France; I made a wager that if we won, he’d have to suck my balls, because I was fed up with his arrogant, superior attitude. My team won and I was ecstatic to finally shut my friend's mouth. He was reluctant at first, but we took our bets very seriously and we had shaken on it. I pulled down my pants and grabbed my dick, so just my sack was visible. Diego kneeled in front of me and lapped at my sweaty nuts. He started tentatively, almost with disgust, but I noticed a shift at one point; he didn't just licked my scrotum—he sucked my balls fully into his mouth and played with them using his tongue. I hadn't expected to enjoy the experience so much—sure, I’d had my balls sucked during blowjobs before—but the taboo of seeing my married coworker on his knees, secretly enjoying it, made my cock rock-hard. I couldn't savor the feeling for long, though, because Diego finished abruptly and declared the bet settled. That night, when I got home, I fucked my wife like I hadn't done in months, yet I still had to jerk off twice more to fully cool down. I could still feel Diego's tongue on my balls and that made me incredibly horny.

The next day was the other semi; Argentina against England. Diego came with all the cards on the table and said that if his team won, I would suck his dick. I thought we would just made the same bet than the day before but apparently he wanted to up the stakes a little. I agreed on the terms because if he could make me feel so good just lapping at my testicles, I only could imagine what he could do with my dick in his mouth. The match began and Argentina dominated the field, which made me a bit worried but soon enough England got ahead by scoring a very good goal. My dick got hard juat by thinking about the glorious blowjob I was about to win. Sadly, in the last minutes of the game, Argentina scored two goals and won. My mate celebrated with cheers and turned to face me with a smug expression. He didn't say a word. He just got up and pulled his shorts down to reveal a thick piece of meat. I swallowed nervously and just opened my mouth and closed my eyes. I had never touched another man's dick, let alone sucked it so I wasn't sure what to expect. I felt how his glans made contact with my tongue. It was warm and dripping salty precum. It slided inside my mouth and I closed my lips around his shaft instinctly. Diego let out a moan and began to fuck my face, slowly. The taste and the feeling weren't as bad as I thought and, to my surprise, I got a bit aroused by listening to my friend grunting because of the pleasure I was providing him. When he pushed his cock deeper, making my gag, ai decided to take control and began to properly suck him off. He must've loved that because in less than a minute he warned me he was close. The bet said that the winer could ejaculate over the losers face, but not inside his mouth, so Diego took his cock out and stroked it until he came with a scream. I received four cumshots on my face and I ran to the bathroom to clean it off. When I came out, Diego was sat down with his shorts still down and gloating about fucking my face. I got so fed up that I proposed the next bet. I said that, since our national teams were gonna face eachother, we needed the biggest bet yet: the winner would fuck the looser in the ass. If I hadn't been so angry, I probably would have been more sensible and wouldn't have said any of that. Diego was on a high after just winning, so he agreed on the bet.

A week passed until the final and I regretted making that bet every time I thought about it. I'm sure Diego felt the same but we were too proud to back off. The night came and we met up at my place. My wife and kids with my in-laws. We sat in silence watching the match. Spain was clearly playing better but didn't score a single goal during regulation time, so they had to go to extra time. Diego was now screaming and shouting nonsense at the TV. The Argentinian players were playing dirty and committing fault after fault so I was really mad myself. Diego laughed after a Spanish goal was disallowed, which made my blood boil; any hesitation about fucking my friend’s virgin ass vanished at that moment. Thankfully, Spain scored a tremendous goal and got ahead. I cheered and yelled at him that he better be ready for my dick because I was about to fuck him like my team fucked his. The last minutes were torture but after the final whistle I sank to my knees and cried a little. We were world champions and I had won the bet. Diego looked apauled and I don't know if it was more because of the result of the game or that he lost the bet and had to give me his ass.

He got up and asked me to get on with it and finish fast. A bet is a bet and the Argentinian wasn't a sore loser; at least not yet. I told him that we better went to my bedroom, to me moere comfortable. Once there, Diego took his shirt off, unbuckled his jeans and dropped them down to his ankles. He climbed on my marital bed and got down on all fours without even taking off his boots. I got naked as I watched his fat hairy ass in all its glory. He had his head down, defeated. The rush of the victory and the possibility of fucking a virgin hole got my boner steel hard. I wasted no more time and smeared a good amount of lube on my dick and on my coworker's butt crack. I felt how warm and tight his hole was and a drop of precum scaped my dick. I knew I couldn't put my big dick inside him without preparation so I began to finger him. He grunted with discomfort at first but, after a while, I felt his rectal walls relaxing and he let out a couple of quiet moans.

Once three of my fingers could go in and out of his hole without to much work, I placed my tip on his entrance and pushed. My preparation had worked wonders, because the head of my cock slid in without a problem, accompanied by a little gasp of astonishment from the Argentinian. It was the tightest hole my cock had ever been in and I wasn't gonna stop now. I kept pushing inch by inch, burying my meat inside my friend until I was balls deep. I waited a few seconds for my friend to get used to the intrusion, then started to move. First, with a gentle sway of my hips so I could feel the full length of my cock sliding inside his loser ass. Then, I picked up speed as I recalled all the plays from the match that had led us to victory. Finally, I fucked my friend with a frenzy I had never experienced before. I was enjoying that ass more than any pussy I had ever fucked. It was tighter, warmer, it was withstanding my thrusts like no one before, and the taboo of deflowering a ruged straight blue-collar wrker got my so horny I couldn't control myself.

I felt that familiar tingling in my balls and knew my orgasm was coming soon. I grabbed Diego by the shoulders and gave him three final thrusts before pulling my cock out and blasting a powerful stream of cum onto his back—followed by another, and then another—as my mind went blank from such pure pleasure. When I came back from my high, I realised that my cock was still hard, resting between his round butt cheeks. Diego had his face turned to me and was breathing as heavy as I was. He smiled and I smiled back. Apparently our friendship was intact after the bet and the game. I helped him get back on his feet and saw that on the quill, right under where he was a moment before, there was a good amount of fresh wet jizz. Apparently my friend had enjoyed loosing the bet as much as I enjoyed winning.

I left the Johnson house feeling good about myself for having completed my bet task and more importantly for having cultivated a powerful ally in Mr. Johnson. I guarantee I was going to be placing that phone number in my cell and labeling it as tasty throatfucker, hehe. But seriously, he was on the city governance board so it would behoove me to foster that relationship.

As I pedaled back home I was thinking about the many ways I would pleasure him in his office while the phone rang about such important issues as stop sign placement and whether they could sell beer at the seven-eleven. Heck, maybe he'd introduce me around to the other city aldermen and I could blow them all. Sort of my own twisted Pokemon game. Gotta Suck Them All!!!

Then I got to thinking about the golden shower I got at the Johnson's. That was unexpected but not altogether terrible. In fact, I kind of liked it. I'll have to bring it up at BJ's next class. I'm sure I didn't do it right but it sure felt exciting.

As I parked my bike in the garage I walked inside through the connecting door in order to make as little noise I could before I reached my shower. As I was walking down the hall to my bedroom, I could hear some serious moaning coming from my parents bedroom and I smiled thinking dad was putting it to mom. As I slowly slipped past their door I could hear the other voice and it didn't sound like mom's. In fact it was about an octave lower than it should've been.

I crept to the partially opened doorway and peeked in. I gasped. There on the bed was my dad all right, but he wasn't fucking mom, it was Eric. He had Eric on his back with his legs stretched up with his ankles beside his ears with his muscular body pinning him down under him. His furry ass was pounding away, driving his pecker in and out of Eric's hole like a piece of construction equipment. They were both grunting their enjoyment as dad exhibited why he was a boss at work and in his personal life,

I watched dad bend forward and kiss Eric before asking him what time I was due home again? Eric grinned and said that the game should be ending about now and I figure he's probably balls deep in that pile of testosterone raging jocks. If I know Ted, he's probably made a deal with his old man for the use of his den and Liam will be taking care of him as well. They both laughed as dad kept up the pumping during the conversation.

Eric mentioned that I figured out that he was one of the guys we blew during our round robin glory hole test. He knew it was you immediately. He saw the tattoo on your knuckles.

Dad grinned and asked him "Oh, yeah?", before inserting his fingers into Eric's mouth. Eric immediately began sucking dad's fingers just to tease him further. He didn't know I've been blowing you for months before then. After I managed to get into your pants I was hooked on your big old fag satisfier. You fuck me so good, Daddy!!

Dad growled at this and did a fast fuck into my friend's ass while gripping him around his throat. Yeah, fuck!! Lori won't let me this rough with her. I'm going to miss you like hell when you and Liam go west. He doesn't know I know, but I'm so glad he's going to be doing something he's good at. I was fucking proud when Bobby told me he was one of the cocksuckers. I thought you both were amazing!! I can hardly wait to see you guys on the big screen, or my phone screen at least. I can't wait to show off my boy the big star.

Eric grunted then he said that Liam was just as good as me and I think a little better. Don't let him know I think that though. My chest muscles are better looking but his ass is so fucking good as he rides my dick. I'm surprised you haven't figured out a way to try it out, too!

Then the two kissed passionately as dad power fucked Eric, making a huge ruckus in the bedroom and I took the moment to slide past and go to my room to shower and change clothes. I made sure to make a lot of noise as I stripped and headed into my bathroom to make sure they knew i was home. It worked because when I emerged twenty minutes later, with wet hair and a change of outfit, dad was downstairs in the living room with a book while the TV was running.

He looked up at me and asked how my party was that I got invited to?

I replied it was an experience. I learned a lot about the game but I seemed to load up on a lot of meaty dishes. Ted sure put out a good spread. Dad then asked if I drank any beer? When he was my age we sure tried to get some whenever we could.

I replied that I saw a lot of it, but I refrained as I didn't want them to think I was a loser if I didn't like the taste of it. Dad laughed and said I would be drinking milk at a champagne event. I just thought to myself that it was certainly white...

I jumped when my phone buzzed on the table beside me. I picked it up and saw there was a message from Eric. I grinned and said that I needed to take this as it's from Eric.

Dad chuckled and said that we were like two peas in a pod. How right he was. I thanked him for the challenge and replied that I had successfully completed it. He fired back that he knew as he already talked to Ted. He said you were a complete slut, like I knew you'd be. So how many guys did you blow, slut?

I replied that I sucked off seven and there was a pause as he replied that there were only supposed to be six guys there. I put a smiling emoji and wrote that daddy Johnson made the last and biggest splash in my mouth.

He just LOLed me and then asked if I enjoyed the pillow talk I listened to between him and my dad?

I paused and then typed in that I didn't know what he meant.

He typed that he could see my shadow in the hall over my dad's shoulder as he fucked my hole. By the way he is one satisfying ass smasher! You should find a way to try him out. I'm certainly not upset I did.

Anyway he loaded my ass so full when he heard your shower turn on that I had a huge wet spot in my jeans by the time I got in my car. Reminds me, I need to go clean that up before it leaves a stain. I think he wants to fuck you. Talk to you at BJ's Thursday. I expect to hear all about your amazing skills tomorrow at school as those fucking muscle heads cannot keep a secret to save their lives. Good thing you're turning 18 in less than a month. Because you're going to have all kinds of guys wanting to try you out once the word gets out. You did good, bitch! I am so proud of you!!

Three weeks later I hit that magical age and my world exploded into a new reality. Mom and dad took me out to an expensive steak house and they ordered a Manhattan for me as this was my dad's first cocktail and he wanted to start a family tradition. It was good and looked great in my hand as I sipped it. I knew then I was destined to be a bar queen from the way I liked alcohol. I mused over becoming a drag queen performer but then worried I might offend the true artists because I was only doing it to be a glamorous queen, not because I wanted to be a woman.

I decided then if that was what alcohol did to my mind, I was indeed in for a treat.

The following night BJ held a class in order to claim his rights to my holes finally. I kissed him just like we had been practicing, but it felt different as I could feel his hands all over my ass cheeks while we swapped spit.

He peeled off his shirt and pulled my curious face into his right nipple and fed it into my mouth. I nursed on it as I rubbed his dad bod down, eager to finally get to play with his big dick. I slid lower and slid his sweat pants off his older frame only to gaso as the large cock popped into view. Now I had seen it plenty, but now that I actually got to play with it, it was like a brand new toy. And I was going to insert it everywhere I coujd!!

I leaned forward as I stared into his dark knowing eyes and ran the broad side of my tongue across the tip of his quickly engorging pecker. It tasted just as good as I thought it would. He growled as I gave the head a second swipe before I licked downward along the shaft until my ran out of meat and found his wrinkly salty ball sack just begging for attention. I licked and lightly touched his nuts until it was good and wet then I tried to inhale both nuts together into my mouth. I almost succeeded but I had to settle for doing them singly and pulling a suction on each as I stretched his scrotum with my mouth.

BJ really enjoyed this but I put an end to it when precum started pouring down his shaft and dripped onto my forehead. I licked it all up as my face rose long his thick dick until my mouth was corralling the final bits at the tip. Once clean I looked up at him and gave his cock head a solid kiss. He grinned as I did it again, this time without such a tight pucker. By the fourth kiss my lips were parting and by the fifth one he slipped into my ready mouth. He just sighed as he rested his hand on my head and stroked my hair.

I ran my tongue all over the thick corona of his dick and began to get a suction back. As my cheeks drew in surrounding the sensitive flesh, I began bobbing my head to give him the pleasure of my mouth. I would bob a couple times then pause and run my tongue all over his throbbing dick. I did this for a few minutes before I felt his hand start to grip my hair and I decided it was time. I looked up into is intense blue-gray eyes and smiled around his cock. I swallowed hard twice before diving nose first into his lap. I felt his cock pierce the throat opening and just slide right in like it belonged there. He growled at the sudden sensations of my throat gripping his iron rod as his hands clamped down on my head like I might suddenly decide to quit.

I let my tongue lick his shaft and upper portion of his balls while I continued to swallow giving his erection immense pleasure. He started singing in response to my blowjob in order to keep from popping his load too soon. This told me what I wanted to know. I was definitely trained to suck dick like a pro.

His hands released my head as they grasped the arms of his chair while I continued my oral onslaught of his equipment, licking and swallowing and I started humming along to the tune he was partially singing. The vibrations from my vocal chords hit his cock with a new attack and I felt his hands back on my head as he started cussing about how he was about to fucking flood my tonsils with jizz and wipe that smug grin off my fucking face. He pumped his hips twice before I felt the familiar pulsing along his urethra as his cum made a grand exit from his balls.

He howled as he came and the cum filled my throat as quickly as I swallowed. I did a series of rapid gulps and np managed to stay ahead of it, remembering how he had flooded Eric back in December. His hands held my ears steady as he kept bouncing in response to my tongue finding another sensitive spot. When he finally withdrew from my throat I got to taste the nut juice I had been breathing. It was salty, earthy with a hint of almonds to it. I couldn't help but wonder how it would taste as coffee creamer.

The sliding back of his shaft from my throat squeezed more cum from his unit and I savored every drop from the man I had come to admire. Ase pulled out I was impressed that he was basically clean of cum. He then sat back and instructed me to blow Eric while he rested before fucking my ass.

Eric was up like a flash as he presented his pride and joy for me to pleasure. Instead of me just blowing him, he decided to level the playing field and lay down across my chest in a sixty-nine configuration. As I was greeted by his hardon, his mouth wrapped around my leaking knob and began sucking me as well. We hooked up and rolled around as we fucked each other's mouths. In the end I was kneeling above his muscular chest with his meaty prong in my mouth and his head stretching up to suck on my cock.

We stayed like this for a couple minutes before I felt a wetness on my ass. I felt a hand on the back of my head forcing me to stay on task as the wetness continued to attack my backside as I I felt the tongue slide over my hole, causing an involuntary growl to escape my throat. With Eric's mouth still attached to my prong I came to the conclusion that BJ had started rimming my tight eighteen year old hole.

As his tongue slid over my hole it began to punch at my pucker causing me to feel sensations I had never felt before while receiving head. And when his finger joined in on the fun and began infiltrating my bottom I hit sensory overload and I shot my jizz directly into Eric's suctioning mouth. My back end bucked as I came and BJ detached for a moment to prevent any bodily harm while I flapped about in my throes of ecstasy.

After I settled back down I felt Eric's mouth release my pecker and he slid out from underneath me and ended up kneeling in front of me before fixing my mouth back onto his crank. As he did this I felt a warmth cover my ass again as BJ covered me with his furry belly. I groaned as I felt his dick slide along my crack where his tongue had been just minutes ago. It somehow felt bigger than the cock I had drained with my mouth.

I continued slurping on Eric's dick as I felt BJ grip my hips and line his cock up with my hole. I suddenly felt Eric's cock go deep into my throat and as I struggled for the unannounced gagging, I was suddenly boarded from two fronts as BJ drove his meat up my Hershey Highway. I would've yelled in surprise and pain but Eric's cock was blocking all noise coming out of my mouth.

I flailed again but to no avail. I wasn't going anywhere as my teacher entered my asshole for the first time. His thick pole not only entered, but woke up every sensor in my body on the way. I grasped Eric's hips as I endured the anal onslaught. Finally after a minute or two of jockeying for position, BJ was resting his dad bod belly on my ass as he bent forward and began to kiss the side of my head. Eric released my head so I could respond likewise and the two of us kissed around Eric's bouncing erection.

When we finished the snogging, my ass had been a customized to BJs thick intruder and he began sliding it in and out of my stretched anus. His thickness was rubbing against my prostate every which way he moved and it was fucking heavenly. I never knew I could feel so fulfilled in my sexuality as I was with BJ and Eric.

They began a rhythmic tag team fuck of my holes driving my inexperienced body into each other's hard erections. And I wasn't complaining. I held onto Eric's hips as I was spit roasted between them and I could hear Eric breathing heavily from the moment. When BJ pushed me deep into Eric's prong I quickly reached up and grabbed one of Eric's nipples and tweaked it.

He was focusing so much on being the perfect yin to BJs yang that he didn't see it coming and the twisting of his sensitive nerve bundle sent him over the edge. I felt a twinge in his unit followed by a sudden flood of cum bursting into my mouth. I almost laughed at my naughtiness but I was suddenly busy swallowing his excessive release of cum. It was delicious as always but a surprise.

The sudden flooding of my throat with cum made my body react as I was trying to prevent myself from gagging it all onto the floor and as my body reacted, I was slightly coughing. This in turn made my asshole clench and it in turn squeezed BJs cock tightly as it was buried up my backside.

The sight before him of Eric unloading down my throat accompanied by my ass canal tightly constructing around his sensitive member triggered a second expulsion of cum in my body, this time up my ass as BJs jizz flooded my ass channel. It was amazing to feel his hit juices bursting inside of me. I heard a cacophony of pleasure as two of the most important guys in my life celebrated my birthday by donating their cum to the celebration.

"Hey, Ethan," he said, running a hand through his disheveled hair. "You got a minute?"

I looked up from my book, my eyes flicking to the way his jersey stretched across his broad chest. "Sure, Dad. What's up?"

He stepped further into the room, his eyes darting around nervously. "I, uh, I wanted to talk to you about something... personal."

I raised an eyebrow, closing my book. "Personal?"

He nodded, then sighed, running a hand over his jaw. "I've been thinking a lot lately, about my life, about you... and I've realized something. I'm gay, Ethan. I've always been gay."

I stared at him, my mouth slightly agape. "Dad... that's... that's great. I mean, I'm glad you're finally comfortable enough to say it out loud."

He let out a small laugh, relief washing over his face. "I'm glad you're taking it so well. I was worried you might... I don't know, disown me or something."

I chuckled, standing up and clapping him on the shoulder. "Dad, it's the 21st century. I'm not going to disown you for being gay. I love you no matter what."

He smiled, his eyes crinkling at the corners. "Thank you, Ethan. That means a lot to me."

As we stood there, his hand still on my shoulder, I felt a spark ignite between us. His gaze dropped to my lips, and I could see the desire in his eyes. I licked my lips, my heart pounding in my chest. "Dad... are you sure about this?"

He nodded, his voice barely a whisper. "I've never been more sure of anything in my life."

I leaned in, pressing my lips to his. He groaned, his hand sliding from my shoulder to the back of my neck, pulling me closer. Our tongues danced, exploring each other's mouths, tasting, teasing. I could feel his erection pressing against me, and I ground against him, a moan escaping my lips.

"Fuck, Ethan," he groaned, pulling away. "I want you so bad."

I smirked, pushing him towards the chair. "Then take what you want, Dad."

He turned, presenting his muscular, hairy ass to me. I ran my hands over his firm cheeks, squeezing them. He moaned, pushing back against my hands. I could see the outline of his cock through his jersey, and I could feel the heat radiating from him.

"Is this what you want, Dad?" I asked, my voice low and husky. "You want me to fuck you?"

He nodded, his voice breathless. "Yes, Ethan. Please."

I undid my belt, letting my jeans drop to the floor. I was commando, my cock hard and aching. I ran my hand up and down my length, watching as Dad's eyes followed my movements. "You want this cock, Dad?"

He nodded, his breath coming in short gasps. "Yes, Ethan. I want it so fucking bad."

I spat into my hand, lubing up my cock. I pressed the head against his hole, and he moaned, pushing back against me. "Relax, Dad," I said, my voice soothing. "Let me in."

He took a deep breath, his body relaxing. I pushed forward, my cock sliding into his tight, hot ass. He moaned, his fingers gripping the chair tightly. "Fuck, Ethan. You're so big."

I chuckled, my hips moving in a slow rhythm. "You like that, Dad? You like my big cock in your ass?"

He nodded, his moans growing louder. "Yes, Ethan. Fuck, yes."

I grabbed his hips, my fingers digging into his flesh. I started to move faster, my cock sliding in and out of his ass. The sound of our bodies slapping together filled the room, along with our moans and groans.

"Harder, Ethan," Dad panted. "Fuck me harder."

I obliged, my hips slamming against his ass. The sound of our flesh meeting was loud and wet, and I could feel my orgasm building. "Fuck, Dad. I'm gonna come."

He moaned, his body tensing. "Come inside me, Ethan. Fill me up."

I groaned, my cock pulsing as I came, filling his ass with my hot cum. He moaned, his body shaking as he came as well, his cock pulsing against the chair.

I leaned over, my body pressed against his back. "Fuck, Dad. That was amazing."

Every time he invites some one else over to use him the way they want to use him, I notice that they don't cover up the couch.

After they're done using my son he is completely worn out and it falls upon me to clean the very noticeable stains from our grey couch so my wife doesn't find out.

At first it didn't bother me at all but ever since word got out about the little slut obeying every command, many men have started to come over to our house to use him.

Now it's starting to become a nuisance to me, cleaning up after him. Not only cause it usually has an effect on me of wanting to use my son like that myself but also if my wife ever finds out he can kiss his sex life goodbye.

"Yeah, he's doing great," he said, his eyes never leaving mine. "Just got back from the gym."

I smirked, knowing he was thinking about more than just my workouts. I reached into my pants, my hand wrapping around my growing erection. His breath hitched, but he kept talking, his voice strained.

"Alright, I'll tell him you said hi. Talk soon."

He hung up, tossing the phone onto the couch. In a flash, he was out of his clothes, standing before me naked and hard. I licked my lips, my eyes roaming over his body.

"Fuck, you're so hard," I said, my voice low.

"Always for you," he replied, his voice gruff. He knelt between my legs, his hands pushing my thighs apart. "You know I can't resist you."

I moaned as he took me into his mouth, his tongue swirling around my cock. He sucked me hard, his head bobbing up and down, his eyes never leaving mine. I reached down, my fingers tangling in his hair, guiding him.

"Fuck, yes," I hissed. "Just like that."

He pulled back, his lips glistening. "You want me to fuck you, don't you?" he asked, his voice a growl.

"Always," I replied, my voice breathless. "I need your cock in my ass."

He stood, his hands grabbing my hips and flipping me over. I was on my hands and knees, my ass in the air. He ran his hands over my ass, squeezing the flesh.

"Look at you," he said, his voice filled with desire. "So fucking perfect."

He pushed a finger into my ass, then another, stretching me. I moaned, pushing back against him.

"More," I begged. "I need more."

He replaced his fingers with his cock, pushing into me slowly. I gasped, my body stretching to accommodate him. He grabbed my hips, his fingers digging into my flesh as he began to move.

"Fuck, you're so tight," he groaned. "So fucking good."

"Harder," I moaned. "Fuck me harder."

He obliged, his hips slamming against my ass, his cock filling me completely. I moaned, my body shaking with pleasure. He reached around, his hand wrapping around my cock, stroking me in time with his thrusts.

"Come for me," he growled. "Come with my cock in your ass."

I moaned, my body tensing as I came, my cock pulsing in his hand. He followed me over the edge, his body shaking as he filled me with his cum.

He collapsed onto my back, his body covering mine. I turned my head, capturing his lips in a kiss.

"Love you," I whispered.

A short conversation with a guy on Sniffies about the heat turned into him complaining that his balls get sweaty and stick to his leg. Today, I convinced him to meet me for a short hike, and that if his balls got too sweaty “I could lick it off for him”.

So about 20 minutes into it he said “Yeah, I’m pretty sweaty already”. I pulled his shorts and underwear down and licked his balls, and he got hard. I like teasing a little, so I sucked it for like 3 seconds and pulled his shorts back up and stood up to start walking again.

This man put his arm around my waist and held me there, pulled my shorts down with his other hand, licked his finger, and shoved it in my ass. 🥵 I stood there getting fingered for a few minutes, and then he pushed my shoulder to bend me forward and fucked me.

It was pretty aggressive and really hot. He didn’t last very long, but it felt good and he came in me. We walked some more and he asked if that was okay, and I told him I loved it. He was a little awkward for a few minutes, and then we got back to normal chit chat. We hiked for another 20 minutes or so and we were on our way back to our cars, and I asked how he was handling being sweaty. He said he felt like he looked gross. He did not, he looked very sexy. 😅

About halfway back to the cars he asked if he could blow me, so we found a spot and he started sucking me. I told him to finger me again, so he did. It didn’t take long for me to cum, and he swallowed it.

I pulled my shorts up and turned around to get my phone, and when I turned back around he had his dick out and was hard again. He asked if I wanted to suck it. I told him to just fuck me again, so he did. It took him a really long time to cum and it hurt, but it was hot. He came in me again, and I sucked his dick until he went soft. I asked if I could see his ass and he turned around, and he let me rim him for a minute or two. It was also sweaty, and very hot. 🥵 Then we walked back to our cars and left.

So yeah. Awesome hike! It was gross and sweaty and sexy, and the hot sweaty guy came in my ass twice. 🥰🥰🥰

He was the hottest damn thing to walk into Armadillo’s that night. Fresh meat in the honky-tonk always got my attention, but this particular boy had looks that were off the charts. With a wide Stetson perched atop his head, a muscular body stuffed into a tight pair of jeans, and a handsome face that demanded attention, the boy exuded sex appeal. The only problem was that I wasn’t the only one to notice him.  

Every bitch in the joint was all over him—their big tits in low-cut tops all up in his face, twerking their asses up against his crotch on the dance floor. It was like watching a herd of cows in heat, trying to gain the advances of the only bull on the farm. 

But while doing his two-step out on the dance floor, fending off bitches left and right, I couldn’t help but notice that the hottie’s eyes were on me. Our mutual desire in that crowded honky-tonk was palpable. Game on.

Tipping back my beer and then slamming it back down upon the bar top, I made my way to the men’s room. I could feel his eyes upon me as I pushed through the sea of guys and gals who, like me, were all looking to smash privates that night. 

I was alone in the men’s room when he entered, standing at a urinal, my big dick in my hand. He sidled up next to me but, instead of unzipping and pulling out his own cock, he leaned up against the wall, affording him a side view of my big cock, my golden stream hitting the back of the urinal. 

“You need some help with that big thing?” he offered, his eyes locked upon my cock.

“I think I can manage pissing just fine on my own,” I teased with a flirtatious wink.

“That ain’t the kind of help I was offering,” he smiled broadly. 

“Well, what kind of help do you have in mind?” I volleyed back.

“Why don’t you come out to my truck and find out?” he suggested, reaching out to grab by cock. He stroked it firmly at the urinal for a brief moment before turning on his boots and walking back out the men’s room door. I noticed a bottle of Corona stuffed into his back pocket.

I pushed through the crowded dance floor and caught up to him just as he was headed out of the main door of Armadillo’s. As I followed him through the parking lot, he looked back and gave me a seductive smile, stripping off his shirt, his CK briefs barely peeking out above the waistband of his jeans. His tight ass was just begging to be fucked.

His truck was parked in the far corner of the lot, far away from the bright street lights. “This is for you,” he removed the bottle of Corona from his back pocket and, after popping off the cap against the door handle, handed it to me. 

I chugged down the beer as he opened the door to his truck and tossed his shirt onto the seat. Undoing his jeans, he dropped them to his knees, exposing his chiseled ass to me as he bent over the edge of the driver’s seat, his boots planted firmly in the gravel beneath the truck.

“Have at it,” he invited, bent over and ready to be fucked. “This ass is all yours.”

“You—you got some lube?” I looked into his truck expecting some to magically appear as I tossed the emptied bottle of Corona into the back of his truck. 

“You won’t need any lube,” he looked back and gave me a wink. “I’m already prepped and ready. I came ready to party. Now undo them pants and get that big dick in me.”

Following orders, I unzipped my jeans, my rock-hard cock raging to be inside the boy. Holding my eight-incher in one fist, I aimed for his hole and shoved into him.

“Fuck, you’re big,” he yelped, his hands gripping at the seat beneath him as I slid balls deep into his wet cunt. “Jesus, I’m going to enjoy this big dick,” he began to twerk his ass upon it.

“You’re tight as fuck,” I marveled, giving him some deep, exploratory thrusts. Though I was not the type to turn down a warm hole whether it be ass or pussy, it had been awhile since I’d fucked a guy. “I forgot how good it feels to fuck a dude,” I admitted.

“You won’t forget after me,” he taunted, clamping his sphincter around the base of my shaft. “Now fuck me with that big dick—fucking wreck my hole.”

Needing no further invitation, I ran my hands up his muscular back, my fingers digging into his shoulders for purchase. Swiftly, I began to pummel his ass. His Stetson jettisoned off his head from the sudden force, tumbling to the floorboard of his truck. I proceeded to rail him hard, my cock a battering ram inside his bowels.

“Fuck me with that big dick,” he moaned like a bitch in heat. “Christ, you’re a powerhouse. I love this big dick up my ass.”

My big dick was loving his ass. From my vantage point, I could peer over the top of his truck and see guys and girls coming in and out of Armadillo’s, oblivious to the two guys fucking just several yards away. The naughtiness of the surreptitious act, the sheer debauchery, was a huge turn on. I began to pound the boy harder, my big dick pushing deeper into his guts, my balls slapping forcefully against his ass with each thrust.

“You’re getting me so fucking good,” he gasped, resting the side of his face upon the seat, his eyes rolling back into his head. “Jesus, you know how to dominate a hole.”

I wasn’t just dominating his hole, I was fucking owning the boy, my big dick routing his depths, pounding his fuck canal at a breakneck pace. I moved my hands to his hips as I began to jackhammer him hard, his quivering cunt opening up even further for me, eager for my seed. He was about to get it.

“I’m about to bust,” I warned urgently, my cock swelling within his fuck canal, my balls beginning to throb. “You want my cum, bitch?”

“YES,” he screamed, his voice echoing through the parking lot. “Breed my fucking hole. Shoot that load inside me.”

With one last deep thrust, my cock erupted in his depths. “FUCK,” I grunted, my dick pulsing rhythmically within him, my load spewing into his battered bowels. “Take this fuckin’ nut—FUCK—DAMN—FUCK.”

I pulled out of him abruptly as soon as my balls had emptied, suddenly remembering that I was fucking in a public parking lot. He pushed himself upwards, my load streaming out of his gaping hole, and spun himself around to face me. Leaning forward, he sucked my cummy cock clean, devouring the last of my load.

“Fuck, you taste good,” he smacked his lips as he yanked up his jeans over his used ass, zipping himself back up before reaching into his truck for his shirt and hat. “That was one hot fuck, dude. You shot a huge load all up in my ass.”

I expressed my shared enjoyment as I stuffed my spent cock back into my jeans and then followed him back into the honky-tonk. He had just buttoned up his shirt when we entered, the crowd enveloping us. I watched as a blonde bitch in Daisy Dukes grabbed him by the front of his shirt and kissed him, her tongue probing his open mouth.

“Damn, you taste good,” she licked her lips as their mouths parted. 

“That’s probably him that you’re tasting,” he nodded towards me, a look of confusion upon the blonde bitch’s face. “He came like a fuckin’ fire hose.”

After the cops left, Eric and I received our accolades from BJ. He told us we not only handled the rough fucking from our city's finest, but did so with such panache that he had actually cum from monitoring the event. This was definitely a good sign. Then he kissed us both and told us that we had a earned a week off for bad behavior.

When we met up for our next class BJ told us we had mastered the rudiments of oral and anal sex. All that was left was to master the art of seduction. Fortunately we were attractive young men with nice physiques so we had an advantage from the start.

He taught us how to dress so that we emphasized out best features. Tight pants that accented our muscular ass cheeks, hugging them to bring the focus to the bubble form of our plump behinds. A small flimsy shirt that rode up to show off our tanned stomachs and allowed an occasional glimpse of the flat slightly muscular mid section.

Then the important facial expressions that showed off our defenseless soul while at the same time broadcast that we were definitely available to the right man. The art of pursing our lips so that men imagined slipping their tongues, and dicks, between them. And the servile eye glances that said we would be the perfect sexual slave who lived only for them.

All in all this part really was the most challenging as neither of us really had been a submissive person before. BJ said that these skills would make us both highly desirable. After a couple weeks of developing these skills, BJ gave us our assignment of taking our skills and applying them in the real world. We were to go out and snag a man of authority and have them snag a pic of us performing on them.

This would be double challenging as most guys would not want their pic taken and secondly we were both technically still jail bait. Whoever brought the bigger prize photo back would win a trophy ten inch black dildo for a prize.

Well we both saw this as a good challenge and we set out to seduce. I decided to try for a member of our school board. There were four guys there who all resembled a squad of middle aged footballers. The selected member, Mr. Law was a brunet podiatrist, and I hung around his office until he was closing up for the day. He had always made me feel tingly whenever I saw him so he was a favorite of mine anyway.

Since I wasn't anyone big at school, he didn't recognize me when he saw me riding my bike through his parking lot as he strolled to his Lexus. I made a crazy turn and crashed my bike against his building. He came over to see if I was okay and I put my puppy dog eyes to work.

As he was examining my ankle, I kept looking at his face while my hands would fly out and accidentally rub his well packed crotch. I apologized but it didn't stop the contact. By the third time I bumped against his growing erection, I didn't apologize or stop the contact. He growled internally as his eyes became excited while I rubbed his cock through his trousers.

He looked at me and asked if I could put enough pressure on my leg to walk into his clinic where he could get a better look at things. I looked into his eyes and licked my lips before replying that I would try.

Turns out Dr. Law was a mega spurter as he filled my throat and ass with his loads. He was grateful for the skillful way I extracted his cum from his balls and gave me an appointment for a follow visit to ensure I was healing properly.

I was excited about my success until I realized I hadn't gotten the pic. So I had to get another guy. I ended up with a photo of Mr. Howell who was a retired postal worker who lived two blocks down the street from me. I had mowed his lawn for years and when I saw him in his back yard, I decided on taking the chance. I knew he had a big bulge from his many times interacting with me over the years, so when I strolled into his backyard where he was tending to plants, I unbuttoned my shirt revealing my chest.

He noticed it immediately and was an avid ear to my request. I told him that I needed a pic for the frat I was pledging. He didn't know I was still in school. I said that the guys wanted a pic of me with a stranger's cock my mouth and would need him to take it while I posed with his dick. I couldn't bring myself to ask dad for his help and I remembered just how much I respected him and kind of admired him as a manly man.

The charm went right to his head and he groped himself before asking where I wanted to pose? I looked around his back yard and suggested beside his birdbath and we both strolled over to it. He unzipped and pulled out a hefty cock and let it hang down between his legs. I gasped before kneeling and handing him my phone.

As I leaned in and rubbed his hardening cock with my nose he muttered that he always knew I was queer. And snapped a pic. I opened my mouth and slid the bulbous grey pink head between my lips as another flash went off. I then began sucking his cock like a starving man as he began a photo shoot with me taking pic after pic as I inhaled him down to his grey wiry pubes until he cried out a soft groan and erupted into my mouth. It was the sweetest cum I ever had tasted. When I finished I licked him clean and then stowed his cock back away before standing and retrieving my phone. I glanced at my phone to see twelve pics of me in action and grinned.

My reverie was interrupted by Mr. Howell asking me what the frat was that I was pledging. When I sputtered to come up with some Greek letters, he laughed and said that I didn't need a fake excuse. Any time I wanted to come back and get more of this dick you just come over. Then he walked inside his house.

When we met for class, I was eager with both my tales, even though I only had evidence of the latter. BJ and Eric were all over the pics of me blowing my neighbor. BJ was visibly excited as he was impressed that I had performed this outside with an added air of danger.

Eric pulled his phone out with a smug smile as he opened to a picture of Sgt Glenn of the fire department. He was standing there in his crisp uniform of a white shirt stretched across his broad chest below his clean shaven smile and dark piercing eyes.

The second showed Sgt Glenn's bare chest, covered in a light coating of dark brown hair and a dark mole just to the left of his navel. Eric said that we needed to remember the navel as that's the proof of ownership of the thick member which claimed my hole.

The next three pics showed a hefty six incher before it invaded the hole we were both familiar with. The next showed the thick cock stretching Eric's asshole around it, and the third one showed a river of spooge leaking from Eric's ass.

He smiled as he told us how he had suggested to Sgt Glenn that he give him a tour of the fire station, wearing his skin tight sweatpants, showing off the swell of his ass to perfection. Sarge took the bait and walked me around the place open doors and showing me what was stored where. When he got us to an isolated section, I cupped his crotch and asked him what was stored here?

He just smiled and said that he kept the spare firehose there and asked me if I would like to see it. I squealed as he scooped me into a hug and kissed me. After I got his unit got and wet with my mouth, he bent me over some storage boxes and I asked him to take some pics for me to remember my visit to the manliest spot in town. Then he fucked the hell out of me. I ended up with an honorary fire badge, which is on my dresser at home.

BJ was excited about the adventures we had and rewarded us by jerking off in front of us and letting us see his load shoot into the air. We weren't allowed to touch him but all cum that landed elsewhere was fair game, so we began licking up the spooge from his chair and carpet around it.

The following week, we were both excited to find out what was awaiting us. When we arrived there were three guys already there around the kitchen table. BJ introduced us to Butch and Randy, the two guys who ran the studio he worked for in LA. There was a younger guy named Blake who was their current star performer.

He introduced us and told us that he'd been keeping them apprised of our studies and development and we all agreed it was time to meet. As you will both be adult in short order, Eric you're just days away, they felt they wanted to see the skills that you two had developed under my guidance. As such this audition will be completely voluntary as you two get your feet, along with other parts, wet. You boys interested?

Eric and I both offered a 'hell yeah' and the three guys smiled.

As the three stood they stripped down to just their bikini briefs. BJ said, " Boys, welcome to Red, White and Blew Studios".

The three guys stood there in very fully packed underwear as BJ instructed us to strip down for our introduction of the casting couch. The two older guys smiled as their cocks lengthened, stretching out their bottoms to the point that they were almost busting our the bottoms. As they grinned the third, equally impressively endowed guy stood between them with his hands pointing at the two large cocks.

With a surprisingly higher voice than expected, he suggested that we lose the rest of our clothes and get to showing these powerful men just what will make them want to feature you in a film?

Eric and I ripped our underwear off and dove to our knees before the handsome bearded daddies of the porn world and rubbed our hands across their nicely hirsute bodies as our faces became intimate with the lengthy appendages, which were now jutting at an odd angle. As I slid my mouth across the thick ridge in the tightly stretched shorts in front of me I heard the daddy above me growl in pleasure as his rugged hand slipped a thumb inside his shorts and flipped the top down. A hefty cock immediately swung up smacking my jaw from below and leaving a wet trail on the side of my face.

A similar scene was enacting beside me as Eric was receiving a faceful of uncut beast. Not wanting to blow my big test, I opened my mouth and let my broad tongue slowly slide up the thick shaft in front of me. As I reached midpoint I felt a strong hand attach to the back of my head and guide it's motion. I let the daddy give me nonverbal directions as I licked the salty stem between his legs. When I finally reached the tip, I discovered a perpetually leaking fountain of sweet and salty precum oozing from an angry looking slit. I ran my tongue across the fluid, scooping it up for consumption before allowing my soft full lips to encircle the opening. With a bit of suction I pulled the top into my eager mouth and allowed my new daddy entrance into my mouth.

I'm sure he had felt a hundred guys take him into their mouths but the fact he grunted his approval told me that I was onto something. I licked the thick head like the best lollipop in the world as I swirled my head to savor every possible square inch of it. When I had wet the head completely, I began to devour more of his immense pole as he began to sink into my oral depths. I hummed as I swallowed and slathered my tongue all along the shaft, this time from the top down. As he neared my throat I got excited and eagerly anticipated the connection with his bulbous knob. I started swallowing hard as the connection made and I looked up into his feverish eyes as I finally won the barrier battle and his tool slid in past my throat construction.

He stared back into my eyes as his hands slid up to each side of my head and he began a slow fucking of my throat using my mouth like a well worn pocket pussy. He grinned and groaned as he sank into my mouth my and bottomed out with his hairy balls coming to rest on my sloppy drool covered chin.

I heard his buddy say something about another BJ success story but I was too focused on making my daddy happy to pay much attention. The younger guy had disappeared and when I was finally able to disengage, I discovered him face deep in BJs crotch. As my daddy got more and more excited about the blowjob he was getting, it went from me blowing him to him skull fucking me. I lost use of my hearing as his hands were gripping my head so tightly I couldn't hear anything. I knew I must be doing something he liked as he eagerly mounted my mouth and stood up to get a better angle of facial attack.

My forehead was cushioned against the fur lining his lower gut as he pounded his hips relentlessly into my face and I heard him howl aloud that he was fucking coming. Then I felt the firmest grip yet as he pushed his hips forward and drove his clump of hairy balls into my chin as he exploded down my throat. I could feel the cum churning down his pecker but he was so far into my mouth it bypassed everything and was on a one way express to my stomach. Wow!!

When he finally released his grip and pulled back I could finally get a good breath and I finally got yo taste his cum as the final bits flowed out across my tongue. It was fucking delicious! I savored it as long as I could before it melted away down my throat. While I was enjoying the spoils of my effort, I heard the other daddy blast off with a triumphal hurrah. I saw Eric with his nose buried into the guy's crotch and his eyes watering from the effort to remain the consumate professional. I heard the daddy who had just fucked my face tell the other to fucking breed that handsome face, Butch! The other daddy just shook involuntarily as the pleasure wracked his body.

While the producers were calming down from their explosive orgasms, I heard the gutteral groans from behind me. I looked over my shoulder to see BJ nearing his orgasm in Blake's experienced mouth. He just groaned out a low "Fuck Yeah" as he gripped the handsome model's head and unloaded.

As the strangers swapped places they took up posts behind Eric and me and I could feel the thick blunt skin covered knob sliding along my ass. While Blake was busy applying lube to their cocks and our holes I heard BJ tell them that to remember these two are still rather new at this and they might not want to do any damage to the salient features of their new stars. This only caused Butch to grip my hips even tighter in anticipation. Guess every stud desires to break in a tight hole.

I felt the knob slide against my greased hole and this time, instead of slide along the crack, it stopped when it found the hole and pushed into it. Im not gonna lie, it hurt like hell. I just gripped the carpet with all ten of my fingers as Butch went into me. He stuffed about half of his meaty eight inch pole up my ass before he paused and let me catch my breath. As I started to get used to the intruder, I looked over to see Eric with his face buried into the carpet with his ass in the air. I could feel the vibrations through the floor boards as he was groaning into the floor.

Just as I was becoming used to things, I felt the grip on my hips again as Butch slid back an inch and then buried further home. This time he didn't stop until his balls were covering mine. I literally had never felt my body tingle like it was doing now. It was violent and comforting at the same time. Butch wrapped his arms around my chest and hugged me from behind as he kissed my neck. As he kissed my neck I felt his hairy sweaty chest rubbing along my back letting me know he was there to protect me as he fucked me.

We lay like this for a while with bitch occasionally kissing my shoulder and cheek until I felt his hips start rocking as he lay atop me. The ricking movements allowed his girthy member to slide out a little before reclaiming the opened territory. He did this for a while until he raised up and as the colder air of the room hit my moist backside, I felt a much longer draw from my ass before it went back in completely.

It was a full eight and a half inches fucking my hole slowly but surely. I felt Butch bite down on my ear and instantly sensations went off in my body. I never realized I was that sensitive there but Butch must've known. When he nibbled my ear, my ass clenched around his pecker in reaction and gave it a tight hug. Butch growled in delight as his cock was suddenly gripped by the insides of my ass.

As Butch continued his masterful use of my backside I suddenly felt a pair of hands grip my head. I looked up to see a seven inch pole waving in my face. I raised my face to see Blake kneeling over my face aiming his erection at my open mouth. Astonished fir a moment, I leaned my neck forward as he gripped my head and brought my mouth forward enough to cover his erection.

This was my first time being spit roasted, but I immediately knew it wasn't going to be my last. I sucked the younger guys cock as Butch picked up steam in fucking my hole. The force of his driving my ass shoved my mouth further and further into Blake's shaft, creating a ballet scene that even Martha Graham would've been jealous of.

This went on for the next ten minutes with the direction shifting from Butch to Blake and back again. Once I thought I felt Blake preparing to shoot, he suddenly pulled out. Butch slid out as well and told me to turn over onto my back where he once again mounted me with my knees bent and off to my sides.

With this angle I could see Blake now plowing Eric's face as Randy was now plowing away into his ass. I felt Butch fucking my ass like it was his only mission in life. I wrapped my arms around his neck and held on as my new daddy was claiming my hole for his own. As he got more and more aggressive, I felt the sweat dripping from his muscular chest onto me. I was lost in the moment while I was being ravaged by this stranger when he raised his shoulders and howled in success as I suddenly felt a hot torrent of cum flood my insides. He just howled again then a loud grunt came from behind my head as I looked up and was met with a gush of cum raining down on my face and chest. BJ stood there with his cock coating my upper torso with his load. As he finished shooting I took in what had just happened. I reached two fingers and scooped up BJ's load from my left nipple and stuck the cum in my mouth.

This elicited a moan from Blake as he gripped Eric's head and unloaded into it. Randy,who had been watching as well, growled and freely dumped his second load of the evening up my buddy's tight ass.

As things calmed down, Butch and Randy disentangled from us and Eric slid over to my form on the carpet. He eyed BJ's load on me and began cleaning my chest off with his eager tongue. I licked the stray shots from Blake that coated his face in return. I realized then that we were both destined to be filmed being the complete sluts we were.

Upon meeting him my stomach suddenly waa filled with butterflies and I couldn't keep my eyes off of him. Not realizing or understanding my bodies reaction I was glad he insisted we sleep in different bedrooms.

As he entered my bedroom at some point that night and climbed in bed alongside me totally naked, my cock knew that it was finally time to give in to my hidden desires.

Once he started kissing me I finally realized I was into men and was ready to explore my new found desire.

He fucked me three times that night and by the time morning had arrived I knew I would never ever want to see or feel pussy again. I was a boy meant to be used as a toy for other men.

I was glad he offered me a place inside his house as his boy toy and gladly accepted it.

Now I walk around naked most of the time and obey his every command even if he wants me to have sex with other men.

My bf and I drugged Chris and tied him to a chair not knowing what Chad would do to him.

We never knew what possesed Chad as he used Chris as his sex toy for a whole week long.

By the time Chad was thru with Chris he had become an obedient subservient version of the boy I used to know.

Chad even gave Chris instructions to pleasure the men who made it possible for him to let go of his demons about getting bullied in highschool.

Chris obeyed Chad's command and we spitroasted Chris till our balls were depleted and he was covered in our cum inside and out.

The change seemed to has happened after my boss tried to fire me unless I convinced my son to have sex with him. My boss is into jocks with big cocks and my son fit the bill.

I begged my son and bribed him to go along and he did but the experience changed him from a jock into the towns cumdump who entertains men and boys all day and night.

I condone the whole cumdump thing cause to be honest I’ve also started using him for release and he’s got a spectacular body for sexual usage but sometimes I miss the boy who wants to play catch or talk sports.

Now a days all he can talk about is muscle gain, gym related stuff and men who fucked him and how good it felt as they shot their loads up his man cunt.

He's very protective of his best player and the boy he thinks of as his to fuck exclusively.

When I saw them working out it definitely confirmed my feelings about the sexual attraction he had towards this gorgeous specimen of a man so I started talking to him.

As my husband returned from work I told him that he had a present waiting for him in our bedroom. He entered our bedroom and gave me a kiss before he started going to town on the man's body and I joined them.

One time he looked down and casualy mentioned that my choise of a speedo might be a little to small. I just laughed it of as did he.

The next day however he suddenly couldn't wait for the two of us to rent a boat and go for a boat ride. At some point we dropped anchor and we laid side by side together which caused my speedo to become to small again for my cock to keep him inside. It got worse as I felt his leg and hairs touching mine, causing a massive dark spot to appear as I started leaking pre-cum.

By accident he looked up and saw the problems I had with my speedo but as he laid his head back next to mine I suddenly felt his hand gently starting to massage my dick head still trapped inside the small speedo.

"I've always wondered what it would be like having sex with another man, that's why after seeing you get hard yesterday, I wanted to go for a boat ride just the two of us." Before I knew what was happening he yanked my speedo down and started to lick the length of my cock and took it inside of his mouth.

After getting the hang of it he was really amazing at sucking cock but I knew I wanted to feel my cock going up the inside of his ass, my ultimate target. It took some convincing on my part for him to agree to that but once I had set my target on his hole I knew I would get it.

He let me fuck him. He even took a call from his wife, my sister, when I was inside of him. He barely got a few words in cause I didn't stop the rhythm and he was breathing heavily. I heard her ask if everthing was all right. I know I'm a horrible person but that question made me laugh and I fucked him harder. He said that he was out of breath from snorkeling but he would text her in a about half an hour.

About 20 minutes later I came inside his ass as he shot his load with a little help from my hand. As we lay there trying to catch our breath he just started laughing and screamed that it has been an amazing experience. One he hoped we could repeat again and again. I looked at him, kissed him and wholeheartedly agreed.

I ripped off his grey briefs and started making out with his cute tight hole. He seemed to like it cause I didn't hear any complaints about rule breaking or cheating.

When I thought he was ready I gently applied pressure and eased my way up inside of him. As the 45 minutes marker appeared my oldest said "can I join you inside of him dad?"

I just mubbled in agreement and felt his cock trying to breach my younger son's hole even more.

I just said "lucky you, two cocks on your first try sweety".

We really did a number on my poor younger son's hole but he just smiled and was very grateful to the both of us.

I greeted them but they just kept going. “It must feel really good if he doesn’t acknowledge me” I said to myself.

I just stripped and told them both that John was in for another surprise, his first time getting spitroasted.

I lifted my brother’s head as he parted his lips and took my cock down into his mouth.