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Lessons from Stepdaddy Part 2

For years, Zach’s been living with his mother’s new husband, Colby, and both men have maintained a pretty consistent frat brother type of relationship. From talking about the girls they’ve smashed to sharing beers, the jock seems to have forgotten who the real man of the house was. Everything changed when Zach had caught the older man with his dick inside the younger man’s girlfriend’s mouth. After a heated argument, the jock was ready to throw down with his old man. However, not realizing who the more dominant man was, Zach is now instead forced to continue where his unfaithful girlfriend left off.

Wearing nothing but his boxers, Zach’s bare body was forced against the cushioned headboard with his wrists tied in front of him by handcuffs and his ankles tied by ropes. To make sure the stud stays quiet, Colby snapped a couple photos of his stepson in such a humiliating and vulnerable position all while enjoying the thought of having such an attractive muscle boy as his fuck toy.

“If only you knew what a freak your mom was. When we would fuck, the cuffs were her idea, you know.” Colby snickered as he looked through the photos, still standing naked where his horse cock was still half hard and on full display.

“You sick fuck.” Zach quietly remarked.

Colby then walked over to the detained jock and crawled on the bed. Zach looked away as the man wrapped an arm around his stepson’s shoulder, bringing their bodies close to eachother. Just watching the stud get uncomfortable at another older, naked man invading his personal space got Colby’s dick throbbing even harder. With his other hand, Colby grabbed his stepson’s face and forced the handsome fucker to look at him. “Don’t be such a fucking pussy, boy. Don’t tell me you’ve never fucked around with some of your gym buddies.” Zach just lightly shook his head. Colby looked down at his boy’s lips then back at the stud’s sexy blue eyes. “You know what? Why don’t you give your stepdaddy a kiss, pretty boy.” He suggested as he licked his lips.

Not giving the jock a chance to utter a word, Colby unexpectedly leaned in and shoved his lips against the younger man’s lips. Zach tried to keep his mouth shut, disgusted at the thought of locking lips with another man, let alone his own stepdad. However, that didn’t stop Colby as he continued forcing their faces together, licking the muscle boy’s lips trying to force his tongue through.

Sensing Zach’s defiance, the stepdad then slapped his face repeatedly until the stud's mouth began to open. Taking advantage of it, Colby then pushed his tongue in the jock’s mouth to forcibly make out with his handsome stepson. Poor Zach was powerless for his detained muscular body prevented any chance for escape as an older man continued tongue raping him.

Colby then backed off, letting his muscle bitch breathe. He then ran his hand all over Zach’s buff ass body, feeling the jock’s rock hard pecs, beefy arms and well defined abs. “You’ve really been working hard on this big, strong body of yours.” Colby complemented, impressed at how muscular his boy has gotten. He then started punching the jock’s muscles, testing how much pain the stud could take. “Pretty face, gorgeous fucking body and your girl still wanted my fucking dick. How does that make you feel there, pussy boy.” Colby chuckled, still taking delight in verbally humiliating his stepson.

“Fuck you.” Zach retorted still looking pissed.

“Fucking is for men, not bitches.” Colby remarked as he went back to forcibly making out with the jock. While he was busy tasting his stepson’s lips, his free hand roamed around the stud’s body until it got closer and closer to the boy’s crotch.

Feeling, around, under the boxers, until he found his stepson’s manhood, Colby suddenly became aware that he wasn’t the only person in the room with a hard one. With his lips still smacked on Zach’s, the stepdad began to grin even wider with the realization. He then pulled his lips away once again, but not before giving the muscle boy another wet smooch just to further remind him of what a faggot the stud’s become.

“Alright, son, let’s see if you’re just as good as that girl of yours.” Colby joked as he stood up. His feet were planted firmly on the bed as his own hung piece of man meat was dangling inches away from Zach’s disgusted face. “You’re going to finish what your hot ass girlfriend started, you got that?” Colby fully gripped his cock and smacked it against his stepson’s face, giving the straight boy a teaser of what’s about to go down his throat.

“You’re fucking crazy if you think I’m putting that shit in my fucking mouth.” Zach uttered, still trying to play the tough guy even though both men knew exactly what’s about to happen.

Colby shook his head then squatted down until he was face to face with the Zach once again. He gave his stepson’s handsome face a couple good smacks and spat all over his lips, further asserting his dominance over the younger man. The stepdad then grabbed Zach’s hair again and looked at the jock’s sexy degraded face covered in slap marks and drenched with saliva. “How many fucking times do I have to fucking remind you, boy? A real man knows how to put bitches in their place. You’re not fooling anyone with that shitty macho act. I think we both know how much it turns you on when stepdaddy treats you like the fucking faggot you really are.” Zach’s face started turning red, confirming everything Colby just said was true as fact. “Now be a good little bitch and help your stepdaddy bust his load.”

At first, Zach was still showing resistance, but after some rough manhandling, Colby managed to stuff his cock deep inside the muscle boy’s virgin mouth. The straight jock tried struggling as much as he could, but Colby obviously still had control over the muscle boy. With a mouth full of stepdaddy’s dick, it didn’t take long for Zach’s mouth to fill with drool as Colby continued thrusting his hips against the stud’s face. 

“Fuck.. that’s a good fucking mouth you got there, pretty boy.” Colby complemented while he relentlessly raped the jock’s mouth. Even when Zach started gagging, the stepdad responded by forcing the stud to take his entire package and keeping it there. Tears would well up in the straight hunk’s eyes as he could feel his old man’s cock deep in his throat. “Damn, that’s exactly how your girl looked when she was all over my dick.” Colby added just to further spite his muscle bitch as he kept pumping until his crotch slammed against Zach’s face.

While Colby was having the time of his life face fucking the muscle boy, he made sure to snap a couple photos of the jock’s emasculation. Suddenly, he pulled his cock out, giving the stud a short moment to breathe. Of course, every first time sucking cock is rough, but having your mouth fucked by your stepdad can sure take a toll. Zach kept coughing and gasping for air as tears still dripped from his eyes and drool continued spilling from his mouth.

“You sure you haven’t sucked any of your fuck boy buddies off?” Colby chuckled, ruffling the muscle boy’s hair. He then looked over at the jock’s crotch, seeing the stud’s cock was still rock hard under his boxers. “Damn, you’re really getting off on this shit, aren’t you?” Colby then reached down and ripped his stepson’s boxers off, revealing Zach’s manhood. Then out of nowhere, he gave the boy a devious smile revealing another thought running through the old man’s perverted mind.

“W-w-wait...w-what are you..” Zach stuttered as Colby started to lift the jock’s beefy legs revealing his smooth, bubble butt.

“I’m going to show you how to properly fuck a bitch’s pussy....hard.” Colby snickered, licking his lips. He untied the stud’s ankles then racked his stepson’s legs on his shoulders. Luckily for Colby, his cock was well lubricated from fucking Zach’s warm mouth. As he slid his cock against the muscle boy’s tight, pink cunt, he could feel the jock getting tense as his hole gets tighter. 

For years, Zach’s been banging girls left and right thinking he was the big man on campus. Now, the straight stud is forced to learn what it’s like to get fucked by another man. Unable to contain himself, Colby went straight in, sliding until his entire package was buried in his stepson’s hole. 

Zach did his best not to scream as a hung, 10 incher is aggressively pounding his insides. However, as the stepdad was thrusting deep into the jock’s prostate, Zach suddenly found himself loudly moaning and yelling to the newfound sensation. Hearing the muscle boy moan like a woman from getting pounded got Colby even more aroused for the older man started playing with his hairy nipples while he’s fucking his stepson vigorously. “See boy, this is how a fucking woman should sound when you fuck her right.” Colby lectured as he carried on in breeding his sexy jock boy.

Zach couldn’t believe his own body was turning on him. He’d never think a straight, alpha male like himself would get so much pleasure from being humiliated and fucked by his own perverted stepdad. To make it worse, Colby was still taking photos of the jock’s first time getting his pussy pounded in.  

Colby, still putting in the work fucking his muscle bitch, then flipped Zach around and started doggy styling the jock, shaking the bed springs. He then forced Zach to look at himself get fucked with the closet mirror. Too ashamed to witness how much of a faggot the jock’s become, Zach tried to look away. But, again, being the assertive stepdad he is, Colby grabbed the stud’s handsome face and forced him to witness his own faggot ass riding stepdaddy like the bitch boy he is. Fortunately, Zach was too busy groaning in pain and ecstasy to let the degrading image of himself sink in.

After what felt like hours of fucking, Colby went back to face fucking the stud. He laid Zach’s muscular body on the bed with his head hanging off and forced the jock to gag on his cock in the reverse face fuck position. At the same time, Colby leaned over to play with the muscle boy’s sexy body, pinching the boy’s nipples and stroking his hard cock. Sure, Zach body was no longer restraint, but that hidden faggot side of him made the stud continue to let his horny ass stepdad have his way with the jock’s body in any and every way he could.

Finally, with Colby’s sexual energy running low, the stepdad decided to finish off by fucking Zach’s tight cunt again. Practically yelling and grunting, Colby then finally blew his load deep inside his stepson, completely filling the young jock’s prostate with a generous amount of stepdaddy’s cum. Poor Zach could feel his the alpha male side of him slowly diminish at the same time he could feel Colby’s load busting inside of him. Of course, being the loving father figure he was, Colby let Zach cum by jerking the muscle boy off. After collecting the jock’s cum on his hand, Colby then smacked his cum covered hand on his stepson’s face saying, “Always remember what a fucking cock loving faggot you are. No matter how many bitches come home, no matter how big you try to get, always remember how much you like getting dominated and humiliated by an old perv like your stepdaddy.” Colby then leaned in to lick the cum off the side of his handsome stepson’s face and spit it into this mouth. 

Let’s just say that after that night, Zach’s relationship with his stepdad just got a lot more interesting. With the mom still barely home, every time Colby even feels slightly a bit horny, Zach was always available to fulfill his stepdad’s sexual needs. In fact, the jock would be forced to sleep naked on the ground in Colby’s room most of the time. Zach would still try to bring a girl home from time to time. However, if Colby ever discovers his muscle boy failed in bed again, there will be punishment for the jock. In the end, Colby always tells his stepson it’s what it takes to become a real man.

Lessons from Stepdaddy Part 1

Zach is exactly what you’d expect from an attractive, young college jock. Not a lot of girls can say no to those gorgeous blue eyes or that sexy, fit body after he gets them home. So of course being born with good genes, the pretty boy uses them to his advantage to get any girl he wants. His mom is always on business trips to care about his womanizing lifestyle, so the only other person home was Zach’s stepdad, Colby. The man’s only been a part of the jock’s life for a few years, but being guys, he had always approved of his stepson’s promiscuous lifestyle and even encouraged it.

Whenever Zach would bring a sexy girl home, he would catch his old man staring her down then fist bumping him and uttering, “that’s my boy, go smash that”. In fact, Colby would always find a reason to mention to Zach about his younger years banging the hottest chicks at every party. Once he even went on for almost an hour, telling Zach about this one time he had a 3 way with a pair of lesbians as if he won an award for it. Most of the time, Zach would just brush off his stepdad’s comments, thinking he’s just trying to be that “cool stepdad”. Little did Zach realize that even though the old man is tied down, married to his mother, a man is still a man and has his needs.

One day, Zach met a pretty chick in his chemistry class and immediately got sprung from just staring at her instead of paying attention. After class, he approached her, spitting his game with that pretty boy charm of his and she of course fell for it. They began dating the next day and after a week, which felt like a year of celibacy for the constantly horny jock, Zach wanted to fuck her for the first time. So after class, when the stud finished his workout, he sent his girl a very arousing photo, practically begging her to come over to his place.

Unable to deny how fucking hot her new man was, his girl accepted the invite without a doubt. When she came over, Colby introduced himself to her and was quite impressed at his stepson’s new piece from the way he stared at her ass, and checked out her rack. Zach noticed too but again brushed it off, mainly because he eager to fuck as soon as possible. After chilling in their room, Zach and his girl eventually ended up naked and made love that afternoon.

Later that evening, however, Zach awoke in his bed...alone. He noticed his girl’s phone was still on the nightstand, so he quickly wrapped a towel around his waist and went off to look for her. After leaving his room, the stud started hearing unusual but familiar sounds coming from his parent’s room. As he immediately entered the room without knocking, his eyes widened as his jaw dropped, for the stud unknowingly had just walked in on his girlfriend giving head to his own stepdad.

“Whoa whoa! What the fuck?!” Zach shouted in distress. Realizing she was caught, his girlfriend pulled her lips away revealing Colby’s enormous meat stick still covered in slobber. “W-what the fuck is going on?! How the fuck could you fucking do this?!?” Zach’s face was lit red not only from the anger, but also from the embarrassment of being cucked by his own stepdad.

“Zach, look, why don’t you calm down. Just give your stepdaddy a few more minutes, son.” Colby said calmly as his hand continued to stroke the girl’s thigh while his eye contact on her breasts never stopped.

“Fuck you! Don’t fucking call me that shit! That’s my fucking girlfriend you pervert!” Zach continued. In the midst of all the yelling, his girlfriend quickly grabbed her clothes and jutted out the door, not able to even look at her boyfriend in the eyes. Zach then looked back at his stepdad still jerking his giant dick and continued yelling, “Are you fucking kidding me?! What the fuck is wrong with you?!”

Colby rolled his eyes and looked back at the young jock saying, “Look, your mom’s been gone a lot so I haven’t exactly gotten laid much. Besides, while your ass was asleep, your girl came to me in my room talking to me about how shitty you were in bed. She had a nice fucking ass and wanted some good dick so I did her a fucking favor and gave it to her.”

“W-Wha....how did this shit even get that far?! Why the fuck would she want your old ass?!”

“What’s the matter, boy? Don’t be a little bitch just because your old man here can get a woman wetter than your pathetic ass. You saw that shit for yourself and you heard the sounds.” Colby snickered as he kept edging his stepson on, taking pleasure in degrading the muscle boy.

“Fuck you, you fucking pervert. Stay the fuck away from my girlfriend and more importantly, stay the fuck away from me.” Zach demanded. Even while he was yelling, the stud couldn’t help but to divert his eyes at the monster of a cock that was hanging between his stepdad’s legs. And coincidentally, Colby noticed too as he began to grin.

“What’s the matter? Never seen a real man’s cock before?” Colby teased, smacking his dick against the palm of his hand like it was a loaded weapon. For a second, Zach simply stayed quiet, not knowing how to respond. Colby then got up from his bed and walked towards his stepson until they were face to face. For a mid 40s man, Colby was decently tall with a robust, beefy body compared to Zach’s tight, fit body easily intimidating the jock. “You know what? I think it’s about time I do my job as your father figure and teach you how to fuck like a real man so maybe then you could actually keep a girl in bed this time.” He continued degrading his stepson with a cocky grin on his face still.

“W-what the fuck does that mean?” Zach aggressively asked still trying to act tough against his obviously bigger and questionably stronger stepdad.

Out of nowhere, Colby slugged his stepson right in the stomach. The stud let out a agonizing groan as he fell on to his knees. Wrapping his buff arms around his stomach, Zach trembled on the floor in pain while his cocky stepdad watched over in pleasure, still rubbing his crotch. “If you’re gonna keep acting like a little bitch, I’ll treat you like one, boy.” Colby then reached down and grabbed a hand full of his stepson’s hair then pulled him up until their faces were inches away as he uttered, “You see, son, women don’t want fucking pussies. They want a fucking man who’s able to take charge, someone who knows how to put bitches in their fucking place.” He then slapped Zach’s cheek leaving a red mark on the jock’s chiseled face. “So what’ll it be, boy?”

Zach continued to scowl at Colby, but the older man continued to arrogantly smile at the jock. Sure, as strong as Zach was, something in him forced the muscle boy to not even attempt to retaliate against the man who stole his girl. Colby knew it too as he could sense his stepson’s submissiveness. Colby reached down with his other hand and took a full grip of his boy’s manhood, squeezing it like a vice. Zach howled in pain which turned the old man on so he continued to squeeze harder. “Did I fucking stutter, boy? You going to let stepdaddy teach you how to be a fucking man?”

Too focused on the pain between his legs to think clearly, Zach impulsively shouted, “F-fuck! Fuck! Alright! Whatever! J-just fucking stop!” After hearing the jock pretty much admit what a pathetic bitch boy he is, Colby finally released the stud’s testicles.

“It’s not like you had a choice anyways, son. Besides, I was close to busting my load in that pretty girl of yours until your sorry ass had to interrupt us.” Colby chuckled. “So I guess you owe your old man one.”

Army Stud Forced to Cuck Part 2

Handsome, muscular and fresh from the army, you’d think Grant was some kind of alpha male who takes pride in smashing women left and right. However, in just one day or returning home from his deployment, the stud ended up finding his wife’s beautiful body in another man’s arms. Not only that, he was forced to suck the homewrecker’s cock, swallow his load and sleep outside his room while that same man is fucking his wife’s pussy on his bed. And unfortunately for the straight stud, it wasn’t going to get any better for him.

After the sleepless night on the floor, poor Grant couldn’t get the sound of his wife moaning for another man out his head. But, what bothered the hunk even more was that he especially couldn’t get Rocco’s hung cock off his mind either. Even when he was masturbating to his wife getting pounded, the soldier could still taste the black man’s load as if it was still lingering on his tongue.

Any veteran knows that a year long deployment is basically abstinence training. The young soldier, still horny as fuck, begged for sex from his own wife the next morning, hoping to win her back. But, ever since his wife’s had the black man’s dick in her over and over, she couldn’t even consider going back to her husband’s mediocre cock. 

Fortunately, Rocco overheard the married couple’s squabble and had an idea for the handsome cuck. Rocco had a buddy who would be more than happy to help the soldier get laid. Still standing there, shirtless with his dick rock hard in sexual frustration, Grant had no choice but to agree to the black homewrecker’s offer much to the wife and Rocco’s amusement.

Still shirtless, kneeing on the floor, Grant nervously awaits for Rocco’s buddy to arrive. After a while, Rocco finally approached Grant with the soldier’s wife still in his arms and another man besides him. “Bo, this is the faggot I’ve been telling you about. Faggot, here’s your new owner for the day.” Rocco introduced.

Bo was a young, slender but built white guy with long, dirty blond hair wrapped in a man bun and a mustache goatee. Wearing only his jeans, the guy’s body was painted all over with tattoos and from the imprint on his trousers, everyone could tell the white trash was packing something big under his boxers.

“Do what you want with the pretty boy. He’s an army man so he can take it.” Rocco snickered as he left the two alone.

“Glad we worked things out, honey.” The wife giggled as she followed her new lover back for another fuck session.

Bo stared at the wife’s ass as she walked by much to Grant’s jealousy and annoyance. He then turned back at his new sexy fuck toy with a big grin on his face. “What a shame. A good looking stud like you losing a pretty bitch like her? That dick of yours is probably a fucking embarrassment. Am I right?” Grant’s face turned red and the soldier didn’t bother replying. “Hey, I’m talking to you, faggot!” Bo then smacked Grant’s pretty face leaving a red mark. He then grabbed the hunk’s face, forcing the jock to look him in the eyes. “Come on, soldier. Tell me what a pathetic fucking faggot you are and what a tiny, useless penis you have under there.” Bo continued, wanting to hear the sexy, muscle stud degrade himself.

Grant’s fists started clenching as his big strong arms began getting tense. The husband could easily overpower this white trash, but something in his body is preventing him from taking any retaliation. Maybe, deep inside, the handsome soldier knows that everything Bo and Rocco are saying about him is true. After all, even in the emasculating position he’s in right  now, Grant’s cock is slowly getting hard, bulging through his camo pants.

“I-I’m....a faggot.” Grant said softly.

“And?” Bo asked with a wide smile on his face as he slapped the handsome fucker’s face again.

“...and I...have a...a small dick.” 

“Now was that so fucking hard?” Bo chuckled. He then started spitting all over the stud’s handsome face. Drops of the red neck’s saliva landed on the soldier’s cheeks, lips and forehead. All Grant could do was give Bo a resentful look with wet, white spots dripping all over his face. “What’s the matter? Am I messing up your handsome face?” Bo sarcastically asked as he forced the stud’s mouth open and spat a fat glob on the hunk’s tongue. “Bet this shit turns you on, don’t it?” Using his bare feet, Bo felt up against Grant’s crotch and inevitably felt the soldier’s rock hard boner. “So army boy does like being treated like a bitch boy. Alright, I’ll give you what you want.” 

Once Bo discovered the straight, muscle stud is getting off on the abuse he’s been receiving, he was more than willing to indulge in the husband’s darker and kinkier side. Being more dominant, Bo would force Grant on his back and sit on the stud’s big chest with his cock whipped out. Not as long as Rocco’s but just as thick, Bo then forced his meat into the pretty boy’s mouth and started face fucking the handsome soldier.

Still not used to being a faggot, Grant’s eyes would water each time Bo pumped his fat cock down the hunk’s throat. The sound of a hot, muscular man like Grant gagging and gargling on his own drool turned Bo on as he continued raping the straight ranger’s mouth. 

Giving the stud a breather, Bo pulled his cock out Grant’s mouth. He then laid his body over Grant’s, holding the soldier’s wrists to the floor above his head. While Grant was busy gasping for air, Bo took his time feeling the soldier’s swole muscles, impressed at the husband’s dedication to fitness. “They must love you in the military. Handsome, strong, and one hell of a cock sucking faggot.” Bo kept degrading the stud. He then started slapping the pretty boy’s spit covered face again to further show what a submissive, muscle bitch Grant really was. 

Preceding to test the straight boy’s limits, Bo then leaned his face closer making Grant uncomfortable. “W-what the f-fuck are you--” Before Grant could finish, Bo pressed his lips against Grant’s. The hunk tried to struggle, but Bo kept sliding his tongue in and out the handsome jock’s mouth and biting his lips. Obviously, Grant’s never kissed another man or even thought about it, so being the first to steal the soldier’s lip virginity was a real turn on for Bo as he took his time slowly and sloppily making out with the sexy, muscle stud against his will.

Bo enjoyed his time, sexually overpowering the army stud as he forced Grant’s head back on his hung cock to gag on while calling him a pathetic, faggot ass cum dump. To think, the straight stud was on the top of the world, serving his nation, only to return home as a pathetic cuckold, humiliated by men who stole his wife then used him like a cheap fuck doll. Yet, despite all this, his cock hasn’t gone soft throughout the entire emasculating session.

“I think it’s time we popped that military ass cherry of yours.” Bo suggested as he immediately started unzipping Grant’s pants.

“N-no...I-I don’t think I’m..” Before Grant could nervously finish, Bo gave the army stud a hard knee into his crotch causing the soldier to wail in pain, unable to finish his sentence yet again. 

“That wasn’t up for fucking debate, faggot.” Bo demanded as he finished ripping the camo pants off Grant’s buff ass legs. Bo then noticed the soldier’s pecker only 4 inches even while rock hard and scoffed saying, “Guess they don’t fucking grow them like they do in the military anymore.” Poor Grant, humiliated at how minuscule his own manhood was compared to the others has never felt more less than a man than he has now.

Bo was too focused getting ready to fuck the soldier boy to continue degrading the small dicked soldier. Eager to make the stud scream, Bo went right in, shoving his horse hung package directly into Grant’s cunt. Grant tried to tough it out, but Bo was too big and rough, forcing the husband’s tight ass to swallow the red neck’s entire package.

“Ahh! Fucking shit! F-fuckk!! I-it’s t-too fucking big!” Grant screamed as his muscles started tensing up and trembling at Bo’s girth.

“Don’t be such a fucking pussy. Your wife can take this shit and your faggot ass can’t? What kind of bitches is our military training?” Bo then continued slamming his hips back and forth, fucking the shit out of the sexy, army ranger all while moaning in pleasure. 

Tears started watering in the soldier’s eyes. Interestingly, as Bo continued raping Grant’s pussy and sliding his shaft against the hunk’s prostate, Grant’s cock is still stiff and throbbing excitedly. The husband’s screams quickly turned to loud moans and groans that echoed through the hallways. 

“Come on, soldier! Let them know what a faggot you are!” Bo chuckled, still relentlessly raping the army stud. 

The sound of Bo’s crotch smacking against Grant’s bubble butt was almost as loud as the sound of Grant’s sex cries with a mix of agony and pleasure. The straight jock couldn’t believe how painful, yet good it feels to have another man dominate his ass with a giant cock. His screams growing quieter, Grant was actually starting to groan like a woman who just got some good dick and never wanting it to end. However, his sexually frustrated body couldn’t last much longer.

“I-I’m gonna cum!” Grant shouted. After a year of no release, who knows how much cum the stud’s sexually deprived testicles is ready to release.

“Well go on, faggot. Come on, let’s see how much load you got, pretty boy.” Bo chuckled as he slapped Grant’s little pecker around, waiting for it to burst. And without delay, Grant finally blew his long awaited load. Squirting like a clogged lawn sprinkler, spurts of the soldier’s seeds sprayed out covering the wall, floors and both men’s bodies. The spray was so strong it splattered all over Grant’s abs and even reached above his lips. 

Breathing heavily, trying to recover, Grant’s body was still trembling and the stud was still moaning for Bo wasn’t finished raping the army stud’s ass. Seeing the muscle bitch cum got Bo really close as he leaned down and forced his lips on Grant’s, making out with the sexy fucker again. This time, he could feel soldier boy’s faggot side succumbing for Bo could feel Grant’s tongue kissing back. 

“Ready for me to breed you, pretty boy?” Bo asked as he started pounding faster and faster shaking all of Grant’s muscles. Grant stayed quiet, utterly humiliated from realizing what a complete bitch boy he’s truly become. “Here it comes, stud. Get ready to have my fucking babies!” 

Grant’s face winced in pain and loudly moaned with a stutter for Bo was like a jack hammer, using the soldier’s rectum as his fleshlight.  Finally, a few pumps more and Bo was finally able to cream-pie Grant’s tenderized prostate. Grant could feel his entire lower body filling up with the white trash’s sperm, impregnating the muscle stud. 

As Bo pulled his enormous wood out, his thick, white cum dripped out Grant’s poor hole, marking the hunk’s transition from an alpha, military beefcake to a submissive, dick craving muscle slave. 

The jock then covered his handsome face with his hands, still in disbelief of what he just did. Bo then stood up and cleaned his dick out by pissing all over Grant’s muscular body giving the soldier a generous golden shower, all while laughing in his face. After Bo finished leaking, he then left to wash off while Grant remained on the floor covered in piss, spit, cum and his own shame.

Throughout Grant’s entire week off deployment, he’s been stripped of his position as the man of the house by his wife’s lover. Consistently, Grant would beg for sex from his wife to feel like a man again, but all the stud would get is nothing more than a taste of his wife’s cunt after Rocco blew his load in there or a cum covered make out if Rocco decided to go for the mouth. Whenever the soldier was horny, Rocco would call over his other buddies to dominate, humiliate and fuck Grant’s sexy body for their pleasure. It was a long and sperm filled week for the muscle stud. 

Army Stud Forced to Cuck Part 1

“What’s with the long face, pretty boy?” Rocco asked as he continued throat fucking the soldier’s wife in front of him. “Damn, your girl knows how to give some good ass head.” The black man continued as he placed his hands behind his head, relaxing as the wife continued sucking his enormous black cock. Poor Grant had just returned from his year long deployment only to walk in on the love of his life blatantly hooking up with another man.

“W-what the fuck?!” Grant stuttered, trying to force the words out, “Honey! H-how the fuck could you do this to me?!” The hunk dropped his gear to the ground still in disbelief of his wife’s infidelity.

She took a quick break from the blowjob, but continued stroking Rocco’s wet cock. She then rolled her eyes and turned to her military husband saying, “You were gone for a long ass time and I needed some fucking dick. Rocco was more than happy to give it to me good. Simple as that.” She then turned back towards the homewrecker and begun sensually making out with him, still stroking his cock as if her husband wasn’t even in the same room. Just watching his wife lock lips with another man almost brought tears into the handsome soldier’s eyes.

“You should be grateful, soldier. I’m doing you a fucking service by giving your pretty wife some good dick; something you obviously never gave her” Rocco chuckled as he ran his hands all over Grant’s wife’s curvy body still sucking on her lips.

“Fuck you, man. Get the fuck off my wife and get the f-fuck out of my house.” Grant demanded with his fists clenched.

Calling the soldier’s bluff, Rocco immediately stood up from the couch and approached Grant until their faces were inches away, intently glaring down at the good looking, army man. The muscular stud tried to stand his ground with his chest out, but he underestimated how much bigger and bulkier his homewrecker really was. In a blink of an eye, Rocco effortlessly pinned Grant against the wall and slapped the hunk’s handsome face to further humiliating him in front of his wife.

“See what you did, motherfucker?” Rocco asked as he pointed down at his crotch. “I was just about to fuck your wife good until your ass had to walk in and interrupt. If you’re going to cock block my ass, then at least make your army ass useful.”

“What the fuck does that mean?!” Grant grunted, still struggling against the giant’s weight.

“You know what he means, hon.” The wife added as she walked over to wrapped her arms around Rocco’s massive body. They both looked at eachother with a grin then looked back at poor, confused Grant still at the bigger man’s mercy.

“You’re gonna fucking finish what your girl started.” Rocco said as he grabbed Grant’s chin forcing the stud to nod his head.

“W-what?? Fuck no. I’m not doing any faggot ass shit!” Grant asserted, still trying to release himself from Rocco’s grip.

“That’s fine, babe. You can just leave while Rocco fucks me.” Grant’s wife continued. “But, if you leave, you’ll never get to taste this.” She then slowly rubbed her fingers against her soaking, wet pussy and slid those same fingers against her husband’s quivering lips. After teasing the stud, she then pushed her fingers in and out his mouth, letting the soldier taste his wife’s juices. 

“Yeah, lick her fucking fingers good, boy. You see, that’s what a fine woman tastes like when you fuck her right. Bet you’ve never made her this wet before.” Grant was too busy moaning and tasting his wife’s fluids to talk back, but deep inside, the hunk knew Rocco was right. “While your virgin ass was off jerking it with your soldier buddies, I was pounding your woman’s pussy fucking daily since you couldn’t with that useless shit between your legs.” Rocco continued degrading.

“So, what’ll it be, hon?” Grant’s wife asked as she pulled her fingers out.

There was a brief moment, but after thinking of what he’s willing to do to win his wife back, Grant hesitantly replied with, “I-I’m not fucking leaving my house.”

“Whatever you say, pretty boy.” Rocco chuckled with a smirk as he backed off.

“That’s the spirit, babe. Trust me, you’re gonna love Rocco’s big, fat cock. I know I do.” The wife said as she backed up to watch her boys go to work.

“Why don’t you start by taking that shit off. Let’s see what you’re packing under there, soldier boy.” Rocco ordered. Despite being ready to throw down just minutes ago, Grant reluctantly began obeying his wife’s lover’s demands and started taking off his army gear. 

Before joining the army, Grant was already an active jock, going to the gym routinely. Boot camp only helped even more. As the stud removed his vest and uniform, he slowly unveiled his tight, muscular physique. Big strong chest, with  rock hard biceps and an 8 pack, it’s hard to believe such a sexy man like Grant would end up as a pathetic cuckold.

“Not fucking bad, stud.” Rocco complemented as he gave a firm punch to Grant’s pecs. Even Rocco couldn’t help himself, pushing Grant’s body around like a rag doll, feeling the soldier’s swole body. “Too bad all them muscles are useless when it comes to satisfying your own woman.” He whispered in Grant’s ear with his hands on the husband’s shoulders.

“Fuck you..” Grant quietly snapped.

“Don’t think so, pretty boy. A bitch like you don’t get to fuck. Now get your ass down here.” Rocco pushed on Grant’s shoulder, forcing the muscle stud on his knees. There, Grant’s face was inches away from the big man’s black snake. Rocco then grabbed Grant’s chin with one hand and his manhood with the other. He then smacked his hung cock against Grant’s cheek, emasculating the stud with the same cock that fucked his wife. “Yeah, you like that big dick beating your pretty face up? See this is a real man’s cock and you should consider yourself lucky to have it this close to your mouth.”

As Rocco moved his meat closer and closer, Grant cringing in disgust tried to back away. However, the poor stud didn’t fully understand that there’s no escape for him now that he decided to stay. Rocco grabbed the back of the soldier’s head and forced his throbbing cock against Grant’s lips. 

The poor straight stud wasn’t prepared for Rocco’s gigantic cock as he started gagging immediately as the monster filled up his mouth. “Come on, boy. Be a good bitch and suck it.” Rocco suddenly started getting more aggressive. With both hands behind Grant’s head keeping the hunk in place, Rocco then started ramming his crotch into the sexy soldier’s face, forcing the stud to take every inch of the homewrecker’s manhood.

Grant started gagging and his eyes teared up, but Rocco wouldn’t let up. He continued until he could feel the tip of his cock stuffed down the soldier’s throat. Drool started spilling out Grant’s mouth as his nose was buried in Rocco’s thick pubes. As Grant was trying not to suffocate from a black man’s rod, Rocco was preoccupied moaning in ecstasy. 

Rocco pulled his cock out leaving thick, white drool all over his dick and around Grant’s lips. The stud started coughing and gagging, trying to catch his air. “Damn, soldier boy here knows how to take a good dick.” Rocco chuckled as he ruffled the stud’s hair. “This some shit they teach you at boot camp?” Rocco continued laughing in Grant’s face further humiliating him. Grant looked over at his wife with his eyes still watery and his mouth still wide leaking drool. 

“Look at you, babe. I told you, you’d love his big dick.” The wife said as she walked over and started making out with Rocco. Still rock hard and horny as fuck, Rocco grabbed Grant’s face and continued face fucking the stud. 

After a good, long time of using Grant’s handsome face as his own personal fleshlight, Rocco was getting ready to blow his load. He placed both hands behind Grant’s head again and forced the soldier’s head all the way down. Finally, Rocco gave a loud orgasmic wail as cum started  bursting from his cock. Grant could feel his wife’s lover’s jizz filling up inside his throat as he continued gagging. 

Eventually, Rocco released Grant’s head and as his cock left the soldier’s mouth, globs of Rocco’s sperm spilled from the stud’s lips and dripped on to the floor. Just as Grant was about to tilt his head and spit, Rocco grabbed his hair and said, “I don’t think so, faggot. Can’t waste some good quality ass sperm. A bitch boy like you needs to learn to swallow.” 

Grant turned to his wife again with a pool of cum still in his mouth. Turned on at seeing her straight husband sucking cock and getting jizzed in his mouth, the wife simply gave a sly grin and said, “You heard him, honey. Swallow it.” With no way to back out, Grant reluctantly closed his mouth and took a big gulp as he swallowed the homewrecker’s splooge. Grant then opened his mouth again to show he swallowed it all with a disgusted look on his face from what he just did. 

Whether the stud realizes it or not, he sealed his fate as a cock hungry cuckold the moment he agreed to suck his wife’s lover’s cock and swallow his cum. The soldier only gets a week home from deployment and both his wife and Rocco planned to make the best use of that week. 

Father and Son Forced to Fuck Part 2

It’s obvious that Owen got his gym obsession from his old man. Even at his elderly age, Chuck still made it a habit to hit the weights and maintain his big and beefy bear body. Because of this, Owen spends just as much time at the gym building the beautiful physique the young bull loves showing off to this day. The stud’s even inherited his father’s narcissism, posting endless pictures of his muscles on social media. To indulge in this, I stripped both father and son completely naked with their manhood flopping about for my viewing pleasure and their humiliation. 

Despite being the big, strong brutes that they are, both Owen and Chuck are still aware of the situation they’re in. That’s why they’ve became completely submissive to my will. And since my boss still wants Owen and his pops to be punish for the fight that the cocky jock started, I planned to make this enjoyable for me with the two handsome father and son as my personal fuck toys. 

Barely able to look at eachother after what they’ve did, Chuck and Owen simply glared at the floor unprepared for what I have in stored for them. “So Owen..” I started as I grabbed Chuck’s hair forcing him to face his son. “When’s the last time you think your old man’s gotten laid?” I asked with a grin in my face. The question blindsided both men in confusion.

“The fuck? I don’t know?” Owen quietly scoffed.

You see, I know the DILF’s been divorced for quite a while now. Unwilling to “play the field” again, the only way he’s gotten off is through good old pornography and his pathetic right hand. I bet Chuck’s been a bit jealous of his handsome son constantly banging sweet pussy left and right. Well, I think it’s time Owen returns the favor for the head his old man gave him. 

“Owen, you had the pleasure of busting in your daddy’s mouth. I think you owe him some back.” At first, the jock looked at me with a mix of confusion and repulse, but the meathead knew it was pointless to disobey.

He took a big gulp and crawled closer to Chuck. The hairy stud’s eyes widened at how quickly his boy crawled over. I squeezed Chuck’s mouth open and started making out with the bearded stud. Seeing his father distracted, Owen went in and wrapped his pretty lips around Chuck’s veiny cock.

He slid his head back and forth nervously, still an amateur at cocksucking. While still locking lips with his dad, I gave the pretty boy a helping hand. With my free hand, I told a good grip of Owen’s hair and forced his head further. I could hear the pretty boy coughing and choking as his old man’s cock went deeper down his throat.

Usually at this point, most people would use their teeth to tell the blowjob reciever to back off, but even Owen was smart enough to know that he’d be hurting his own father so he kept his teeth away. As I shoved his head all the way to where the stud would have to sniff his pop’s pubes, tears started running down his face as his cheeks lit red. Snickering at the jock gagging on his dad’s cock, I pulled his head off and heard the old man moan in delight.

After letting the pretty boy breathe for barely a moment, I continued using his chiseled face as a fleshlight for Chuck’s now hard and throbbing cock. Even as our lips met, I could feel the big guy moaning as his son continues gagging on his cock. The poor old stud probably hasn’t felt this sensation in a while so he was enjoying the fuck out of it.

I pulled my lips away and spat in Chuck’s mouth. “Now, you’re gonna man the fuck up and face fuck his pretty face.” I ordered. I then moved his hands around the boy’s head and let his primal instincts take over.

Chuck knew any sign of defiance will lead to consequences for him and his son. However, a part of him craving that wonderful feeling of having his dick pleasured seemed to have a tighter grip on the older man. Years without sex can really drive a man insane. Chuck too took a deep breath. He ran his bear hands around Owen’s head and began forcing the boy to further gag on his dick. 

“That’s a good daddy.” I said in delight as I watched Chuck face fuck his own muscular son. Slobbering over his old man’s rod, Owen could barely open his eyes. As he looked up, he saw his father in pure sexual ecstasy as he continued fucking his mouth raw. Like a caveman, Chuck kept grunting and groaning, soaking his dick deep inside Owen’s warm mouth. 

While the jock was preoccupied, having his mouth stuffed with his father’s manhood, I snuck behind and admired his tight, bubble butt. I gave the stud a good smack at that beautiful ass and to my surprise, I heard the straight boy moan a bit. 

“So tell me, pretty boy. Has your girl ever fingered your ass?” I asked as spread his cheeks. I saw Chuck was still savoring having his dick sucked so I told the giant, “Let the kid breathe for a second, big guy.” Chuck reluctantly let go of his son’s head and globs of drool spilled out of Owen’s mouth. His poor throat’s been put through the ringer for sure. 

Unable to reply right away, Owen kept coughing and spitting the drool out. “Y-y-yeah....” Owen replied trying to spit his old man’s dick juice out his mouth. 

“Who knew a big alpha boy like you likes having your ass played with.” I teased as I smacked his ass again. “You’ve ever had anything bigger shoved up there?” I chuckled much to the jock’s dismay.

Still gasping, Owen replied with a very sullen, “N-no”.

“I’ll be glad to pop that cherry for you, stud.” I said as I held his hips up and shoved his head to the ground. 

“W-wait....I-I don’t know if I can..” Owen tried talking his way out, but the dumb meat head still never learns. 

“Chuck, keep your boy quiet.” I ordered. Chuck, being the smart man of the family, immediately grabbed the stud’s head again and continued stuffing his pretty face with the old man’s still rock hard cock.

Stroking my meat for this moment, I slid my shaft against Owen’s hole to tease the poor straight boy and letting him feel the pure 11 inches of man that’s going to wreck his muscle ass. Finally, I began spreading his hole and forcing my cock in. And god damn did this stud have such a tight ass. Barely an inch in, I could already feel his tight sphincter squeezing my cock. 

Despite Owen’s anal virginity, I continued pushing until his ass took my entire cock like a small sock on a large foot. Having my manhood buried inside the musclebound pretty boy was an amazing feeling. As my pubes brushed up against his ass cheeks, I could hear Owen screaming muzzled by Chuck’s dick in his mouth. 

Knowing pretty boy can take my entire cock, I began fucking him. In and out, my cock would slide, beating up the muscle stud’s pussy. Shamelessly I started moaning and groaning as I mounted Owen’s body and continued doggying him like the pathetic bitch he is. For a while, Owen’s muffled screams started turning sexual screams. As my hands ran all over his muscular body, I could feel his muscles relax and his dick tense up. Who would’ve guessed that the young aggressive gym rat loves having his ass fucked hard.

“You hear that, Chuck? Your boy loves taking my fat cock. What kind of fucking father are you, not knowing what a big fucking whore your son is?” I taunted as Owen’s face grew red. “All that time at the gym. All those fights. All these fucking muscles. All just compensating for the fact that you’re a big cock hungry faggot.” I continued degrading the stud as he kept moaning from the apparently delightful ass fucking I was giving him.

At times, I would hear Owen try to speak, but I would tell him to shut up and keep shoving his head to keep gagging on Chuck’s cock. As my crotch smacked against his ass cheeks, the boy would moan louder and louder, begging me to fuck him harder. 

Eventually, I noticed Chuck giving me a look, and I knew the big daddy was ready to bust. “You wanna cum, big man? Go ahead, let your boy know!” I said as I slapped Chuck’s bearded face. 

Chuck looked down at his boy, enjoying the fuck out of both our dicks pounding his ass and mouth. “S-son, I-I’m gonna cum in y-your mouth... I-I can’t hold it!” Before he knew it, Chuck drained his entire load into Owen’s mouth and throat. His dick throbbed like crazy and a flood of thick white sperm filled his son’s mouth giving the gym rat his daily dose of protein.

Owen started gagging on the cum, prompting Chuck to pull his cock away. However, Owen started leaning forward and licking all his daddy’s seeds off his cock, sucking the old man dry like the good faggot he really is. “Ohh son! Ohhh!” Chuck moaned as his boy kept pleasuring his cock as if his faggot whore instincts took over. 

Savoring this moment, I buried my cock deep inside the jock again and leaned forward caressing the boy’s muscles. I grabbed his strong chin while cum was still spilling out his mouth, covering his lips. With my phone, I took some very explicit photo of me ramming the boy’s ass while his pretty face was covered in cum. Too lost in the breathtaking fucking I was giving him, the muscle boy wouldn’t turn his face away.

Normally, a so-called alpha male like Owen would be furious that a photo showing what a faggot he is was taken, but the stud was enjoying my cock ravaging his ass too much to do anything. My cock hit the stud’s prostate so hard, cum was even leaking out his own cock as I continued pumping. 

Feeling my balls tingle, I immediately pulled my cock out leaving him craving more. While Chuck was still recovering from his intensive orgasm, I grabbed the DILF’s chin and blew my load all over his handsome face. Streams of my cum covered Chuck’s beard and cheeks, giving the old man a fulfilling facial. I then snapped some more photos of both father and son, completely naked with their face covered in thick white cum. 

“Here’s a good one for the family album.” I joked as smacked both their wet faces. “You can send the one of me fucking you to your pretty girlfriend. Bet she’d like that shit.” I continued. All Owen could do was look away completely emasculated knowing how much he couldn’t stop enjoying having his own father and a pervert like me spitroast fuck him.

“Alright we played your sick game...now can we go?” Chuck tried begging for their release after seeing his big, muscle bound son so defeated.

“Oh we’re not through yet. The boss still wants one last thing for you faggots.” That one statement alone broke any hopes the father and son had of being set free.

“That wasn’t part of the fucking deal!” Owen barked back with cum still leaking from his lips.

“I don’t know why you’re complaining, pretty boy. If anything, looks like you and your old man are enjoying this little punishment.” I chuckled. “Anyways, the boss has one more thing planned for you muscle bitches and then you’re free to go. However, any insolence and we will find you. We will also leak these very sexy photos. Understand?”

Father and Son Forced to Fuck Part 1

Chuck (Left)  Owen (Right)

“I can’t believe this fucking shit you got us in, Owen...” Chuck said angrily as he struggled with the metal cuffs tight around his wrists.

“I already told you, I’m sorry dad! Can’t you just pay these fuckers off or something?!” Poor Owen was in the same unfortunate predicament as his old man. Both studs, cuffed behind their backs, on the floor with me watching over them and no chance of escape.

“That’s now how these men play. I told you not to fuck with them son, but you didn’t fucking listen, did you?” Chuck scolded his son.

“The fuck you want, old man? I already fucking apologized.” Owen snapped back.

Despite the noise, I actually quite enjoyed watching the two handsome studs bicker with eachother. Even with their freedom on the line, the father and son couldn’t resist arguing with eachother. Little did Owen know, he has a lot in common with his old man besides the great genes and love for fitness. Both of them have a huge temperament issue that often leads them into fights, especially with eachother. In fact, it’s that very problem that brought them here today before me. You see, despite Chuck’s consistent warnings, his testosterone pumped son got himself into a fight with the wrong man. Poor Chuck tried to vouch for his kid, but my boss wasn’t too interested. Now both the father and son have to face punishment for fucking with the wrong people.

“So, what are you gonna do to us...” Owen asked impatiently.

“Stay quiet, son..” Chuck murmured under his breath.

“We’ve been fucking stuck here tied up for almost an hour!”

“Boy, just shut the fuck up for once! You’re gonna get us both in deeper shit than this!”

“What the fuck is your problem, pops? I didn’t fucking ask for your ass to get involved in this with me.”

“Don’t fucking start this shit again, Owen!”

“That’s enough!” I finally silenced the disgruntled family squabble. “I just got word from the boss. Owen, since your old man and the boss have had some history, he decided to go easy on your ass. However, for the shit you tried to pull, he still wants your ass to pay for that stunt.” I then looked over at Chuck, looking disappointed in his kid as always, “As for you, he wants you punished as well so that you’ll learn to keep your boy in check. I’m in charge of both your punishment so unless you want to end up as the dobermans’ next meal, you will do what I say. Any fucking questions?”

“It’s not like we have a fucking choice...” Owen scoffed.

“Owen, if your life means anything at all, just do what this guy says and it’ll all be over...” Chuck scowled at his boy and made sure his son gave him the ‘I understand’ look, then preceeded to say, “Alright, let’s just get this shit over with.” You see, Chuck has had enough history with my boss to know what the man is capable of. That’s why the big, buff father figure was quick to submit to me and I will exploit this to my pleasure.

With these two built and physically attractive men under my complete authority, I plan to put their beautiful bodies and sexuality through the ringer and see how far the father and son are willing to go to get the fuck out of this mess.

I walked up to Owen and placed my hand on the stud’s chiseled jaw. With no warning, I slapped the pretty boy’s face hard, knocking some saliva out his mouth. I then grabbed his chin back in place as he angrily glared at me. I could see the muscle boy’s blood boil, but the dumb jock was actually smart enough to know not to do anything to provoke me. 

After stroking his handsome face, I slapped Owen’s cheeks again leaving a red mark. Gripping his hair and squeezing his face, I looked at the stud’s dad and said, “You like this don’t you, Chuck? Me disciplining your son; something you apparently never learned to do.” I turned back to Owen and continued smacking his face around, humiliating the hunk in front of his father.

“Come on, just leave the boy alone!” Chuck demanded trying to defend his son. It was cute seeing the man trying to act like a father. 

“Oh don’t worry, daddy, I didn’t forget about you.” I chuckled as I grabbed Chuck’s handsome, bearded face. Admiring the DILF’s sexy face, I ran my hands under his shirt feeling his hair, muscular body. For an older man, Chuck’s muscles were tight like bricks. And with a good looking face like that, it’s no wonder he made such a gorgeous kid like Owen. I looked over and I could tell Owen was uncomfortable watching me grope his old man. 

I dragged Chuck over closer to his boy and ordered the big daddy to spit on him. The father was reluctant but he knew what would happen to them if he disobeyed. He took a deep breath as he told Owen, “I’m sorry, son.” Finally the big strong daddy spat a fat glob of saliva that splattered all over Owen’s lips, dripping to the floor.

“Keep spitting.” I ordered. Chuck hesitantly obeyed and continued lobbing his saliva all over his son’s handsome face. The young jock had to endure having his face covered in his father’s spit wreaking of booze and cigars. I looked at Owen’s degraded face, seeing how fuming the muscle boy was. It turned me on watching the big, strong alpha male reduced to such a submissive bitch. “You like that don’t ya, stud? Having daddy’s spit all over your pretty face.” I continued as I slapped his wet face. “Why don’t you thank daddy.” I suggested as I pulled Owen’s face closer to Chuck’s. The jock looked at me confused, but the father looked at me with wide eyes, knowing what I have planned for daddy and his boy. “Go on, give your old man a kiss.” 

“Fuck you, I’m not a fucking faggot you sicko.” Owen angrily replied.

“That’s alright, I can just call the boss and--”

“No!” Chuck interrupted. Looks like the jock didn’t get his sexy dad’s brains. “Owen, let’s just put up with this, and they’ll let us go...” He looked at his son with an expression that says it all: we have no choice, just fucking do what the man says. 

Owen, with his spit coated face looked at the floor with his face lit up red. “Fuck..” The meathead complained.

“Go on, boy. Show your daddy how much of a man you are.” I taunted. Owen slowly leaned closer. Chuck shut his eyes barely puckering his lips. The muscle boy did the same. Wanting this to be over fast, Owen quickly smooched his dad’s lips with his spit covered lips. The jock could feel his dad’s beard hair rubbing against his face. Never in a life time, would Owen have imagined he had to lock lips with his own dad. And I gotta say, seeing the attractive, straight, muscular father and son forced to kiss was incredibly hot as fuck.

“Now, I want to see some fucking tongue.”

“What?!” Owen sputtered, backing away.

“You heard me, boy. Both of you, make out....now.... and with tongue.”

“Fucking shit...” The jock complained again under his breath. He looked at Chuck, unable to bare what he’s about to do with his old man and said, “I’m sorry, dad.”

“Just....do what you have to, son.” Chuck said. 

Still unable to look his old man in the eyes, Owen leaned forward again and slowly pressed his lips on Chuck’s. Without a heads up, Chuck slid his tongue into Owen’s mouth and played with it. Even the muscle boy was surprised at how good of a kisser his father was. Owen started sliding his tongue too surprising Chuck and even making the hunk moan a bit. 

I’ll admit, I even started rubbing myself from watching the gym rat son make out with his beefcake of a father. As I looked down, I couldn’t help but noticed Owen’s bulge in his shorts. As he continued swapping spit with his daddy, the jock’s boner got bigger and harder, practically throbbing. “Looks like pretty boy’s likes making out with his big buff daddy.” I chuckled. “And you called me a sick fuck. Look at you, popping a stiffy from locking lips with your old man.”

Both men immediately pulled away from eachother leaving a line of drool between their lips. Chuck eyes widened in shock from seeing his son with a full hard on from tongue wrestling with him. Owen’s face grew even more red than the slap marks, humiliated as if his own beautiful body turned on him. 

“S-son?” Chuck asked in disbelief.

“It’s n-nothing. M-me and Katy haven’t fucked in a while. I-I was fucking horny for weeks, dad.” The stud kept babbling on trying to make excuses. 

“How about you help your boy out there.” I suggested, still rubbing my crotch through my pants.

“What?!” Both men asked, startled.

I grabbed Chuck by his hair and slapped his face to remind the older stud his place. I then looked at the sexy fucker in his eyes and said, “You heard your boy. He hasn’t fucked his girl in a while and is horny right now. So do your job as a fucking father and help the poor kid out.” I reached over and pulled Owen’s shorts down revealing his entire, 8 inch cock in front of his dad. Rock hard and throbbing, the thing was just begging for some sexual release.

“Son, I-I--” Chuck tried to utter, but I smacked his face again.

I squeezed the father’s mouth open and spat a couple times until his tongue was drenched in my saliva. “Enough talk. There’s your lube. Now start sucking.” Pushing his head down towards the floor, I put Chuck in a prime position to start servicing his son. 

Owen looked away, not able to bare seeing his own dick get sucked by the man who raised him. Chuck looked up at his handsome young man, then looked at the stud’s crotch and took a deep breath. 

Before you know it, Chuck opened his mouth wide spilling some of my spit out and quickly took Owen’s entire cock into his mouth like it was instincts. With his tongue sliding around the jock’s shaft, Chuck’s head moved back and forth, stroking his son’s manhood with his tongue and lips. Poor Owen tried to ignore it, but he couldn’t believe that not even Katy was this good when giving the muscle boy head.

Chuck kept going farther until his nose touched the base of Owen’s crotch, and even gagged a bit on his son’s fat cock. Owen couldn’t control himself and started moaning loudly.

“You want him to stop?” I asked Owen, but it looked like the jock was too busy enjoying daddy giving him a blowjob to hear my question. 

“I-I-I...” The pretty boy could barely make out a word. 

I grabbed the back of Chuck’s head and pushed him further between Owen’s legs. Caught off guard, the DILF started choking on his boy’s cock hitting the back of his throat. I guess that really felt good to Owen, since he started groaning like a bitch and biting his lower lips. I even noticed the stud subtly gyrating his hips, trying to fuck his old man’s face. “You want him to stop?” I asked again, playing with the muscle boy’s hard nipples.

Sweating like crazy and breathing heavily from such wonderful head, Owen finally uttered, “no” under his breath.

I gave the stud a grin, knowing this was probably the best blowjob he’s ever received especially having it come from his pops. “Let him know..” I told the stud.

“W-whaa?” Owen asked confused.

I slapped his chiseled face again showing my annoyance towards the big, dumb jock types. “Tell your fucking daddy, that you don’t want him to stop.” 

Owen looked back down at his dad, aggressively gagging on his cock. He couldn’t believe what he was about to say, but it just felt too good he couldn’t let this end. “D-dad...” Owen started. Despite having his son’s huge cock fucking his warm mouth, spilling drool all over Owen’s shorts, Chuck managed to look up and locked eyes with his son. “D-don’t stop s-sucking my dick d-dad.” Owen stuttered while uncontrollably moaning.

“That’s more like it.” I said as I removed the stud’s shirt off and continued pinching his sensitive nipples. No matter how bad the straight boy was trying to fight it, he couldn’t deny the immense pleasure he was getting from two grown men. Chuck, accepting the submissive role him and his son are forced to play, looked back down and continued slobbering all over his son’s crotch.

Owen kept moaning louder and louder, so I grabbed the hunk’s sexy face and shoved my tongue down his throat to keep the boy quiet. I was shocked when the stud started kissing back. I guess he finally learned how good it felt to lock lips with another man. 

After letting him suck on my tongue, I backed my lips away leaving the muscle bitch craving more. I slapped his big, buff pecs then looked at his handsome face, locking eyes with the brute. “Not so much of a straight boy now are ya?” I chuckled, “Who knew a good looking alpha wanna be like you was such a faggot all along.” Again Owen’s face grew red from the emasculation and I slapped his pretty face some more to further degrade him. 

Suddenly, Owen’s body started trembling. He started groaning again. I could tell the boy was ready to release. “You wanna cum boy?” I asked.

“Mmmfff” Owen bit his lips and slowly nodded his head in shame.

“Go on then, bust your load all inside your daddy’s throat.” I said as I pushed Chuck’s head again, not giving the father a chance to pull back. I went in to kiss the jock’s tasty lips again then continued squeezing his nipples.

All the sensation the young stud was getting was too much for his body to handle. Before he knew it, Chuck could feel his throat clog up. Owen jerked his body showing he finally busted a nut and all of his white, creamy sperm is now inside his old man’s throat. Chuck’s cheeks puffed up at the impressive amount of cum his son was producing. I let go of Chuck’s head and a mix of cum and spit came spilling out the handsome DILF’s mouth. Chuck kept coughing at the floor for the big man couldn’t handle swallowing his son’s entire load.

“D-dad I-I’m sorry, I-I couldn’t hold it” Owen tried apologizing, which amused me.

I placed my hand on the jock’s thick neck and told the big boy, “Why don’t you help your daddy out, stud. Take some of that cum out his mouth.” He looked back at me with a mix of disgust and confusion, but as I gave him a stern look, the dumb jock knew right away he had no choice but to obey.

He looked at his poor daddy still coughing with his seeds still spilling. Owen moved his head in closer. Chuck looked up and, out of no where, Owen pressed his mouth against his father’s lips again. Using his tongue to clean his cum out his old man’s mouth, both studs were practically snowballing with eachother.

I watched in delight as cum dripped from both their lips onto the floor. Watching closely, I even saw Chuck swallowing the leftover load still lodged in his throat, which turned me on even more.

Both the father and son finally separated their lips all covered in cum. They looked at me and I could see their faces were defeated, humiliated and completely submissive.

“Are we fucking done here?” Chuck asked with cum still muffling his voice.

“Don’t be in a rush, stud. I still have more punishment planned for you pair of faggots. Trust me, this is the kind of of father son bonding you bitches need in your life.” 

Cuck for our Marriage Part 3

Calvin spent a while in the showers and I don’t blame the big guy. There was a lot of fluids covering his muscular body from that degrading fuck session. Even in the middle of washing his body, Calvin still felt the pain of his gaping hole from when Rico pounded him into submission. But despite all the humiliation and pain the poor hubby had to go through, Calvin’s own cock was still stiff as wood with the veins throbbing looking ready to burst.

The hunk was so confused on why his own body is enjoying this nightmare. Having two strangers come into your home and treat you like a fuck toy in front of your wife would have any man limp and angry. However, for some reason, Calvin’s own body was enjoying the painful emasculation.

Right when Calvin was finished, he turned off the water and began drying off his bulky physique. I guess the sound of the showers stopping caught Marcus’ attention. The remaining thug bursted through the door and pushed the shower curtains to the side and saw the muscle stud standing vulnerable there.

“Took you fucking long enough to get clean, faggot.” Marcus then slapped Calvin’s face again knocking some water droplets off and leaving a red mark.

“P-please man...I can’t fucking do this anymore.” Calvin pleaded as he grabbed his bubble butt trying to massage the pain away. “Look I-I’ll suck your dick again or whatever, just please d-don’t fuck me. Your buddy alredy fucking tore me apart. I-I---” Tired of the husband being a pussy, Marcus socked Calvin right in the abs and into his guts making the stud howl in pain. 

Marcus then grabbed Calvin by his hair and spat on his handsome, freshly washed face. He gave the stud a few more smack on the cheeks and said, “Bitches like you don’t get a say. You’re fucking lucky a real fucking man like me is even giving you good dick like this, pretty boy.” Marcus, with his other hand, reached down and started squeezing poor Calvin’s testicles, making the big muscle boy whimper in pain. “This pathetic ass dick of yours doesn’t deserve to fuck. And by the looks of it, your body’s just begging for someone to fuck you am I right?”

Calvin wanted to say no. He wanted to retain what little manhood he has left but, again, his own body betrayed him yet again and the submissive muscule bitch nodded. 

“Yeah that’s what I fucking thought.” Marcus continued, “Howabout showing your master a little appreciation, boy.” The thug then stuck out his tongue and uttered, “tthuck on ith”. 

Calvin looked at the tongue gulping as his mouth started salivating. Suddenly, as if through instinct, Calvin propelled his head forward and started kissing and sucking on Marcus’ tongue. The brute enjoyed watching his muscle slut, desperate for affection, worship his tongue like it was his wife’s and used that chance to push his head forward. Catching Calvin off guard, Marcus started making out with the handsome stud, smacking his lips against Calvin’s and shoving his tongue down the stud’s throat. 

Never would Calvin imagined himself in so much pleasure locking lips with another man. Yet, with the way Marcus worked his big lips and tongue on the hunk’s mouth, Calvin was starting to crave the thug’s lips as he kept pressing his head forward not wanting his aggressive master to pull away. 

Not wanting to keep his client waiting, Marcus ended the lengthy kiss and dragged Calvin back into the bed room. As both men returned, Calvin found Rico’s arms wrapped around his wife as she ran her hands around his toned body. Noticing her pathetic cuck husband return, the wife started making out Rico in front of him to further shame her husband for his incompetence in pleasing her. 

“What’s the matter, pretty boy?” Rico said as he took a short breath from tonguing the hunk’s wife. “This is how a real fucking man pleasures a woman. But too bad pussy boys like you don’t get that.” Rico then continued caressing the wife’s body as both him and the wife continued watching to see what Marcus has in store for the sexy hubby. 

Marcus laid his fit body on the ground with his cock sticking straight up like a sore 11 inch thumb. He then gave Calvin a look urging the stud to follow his newfound faggot intuition. Still humiliated with the image of his beautiful wife in another man’s arms, Calvin looked at her with those pretty blue eyes. The stud kept hoping she would have a sudden change of heart and remember her love for him and have this entire nightmare end. But the good hearted muscle faggot was hoping for the impossible as his wife simply ignored the desperate look on his face and continued playing with Rico’s body. 

“I’m fucking waiting.” Marcus grew impatient.

Calvin tightened his eyes and begun approaching Marcus’ wood. Just taking Rico’s cock left the stud barely able to stand. Now he’s forced to do the work and fuck himself on Marcus’ monster cock. Anxious of the inevitable pain to come, yet subtly excited for the newly discovered pleasure, Calvin swallowed what little dignity left and positioned himself.

The sexy husband then began squatting lower and lower until Marcus’ meat finally penetrated Calvin’s raw hole. The sensation sent goosebumps all over the hunk’s body as he rose and dropped again. Both Rico and Calvin’s wife were amused as they watched the slutty muscle stud bounce up and down on Marcus’ crotch, riding the brute’s gigantic cock and enjoying it.

Calvin kept panting and moaning as the dick ripped through his insides. He swore the schlong was all the way in his stomach, popping his cherry all over again, yet he didn’t hesitate. Calvin kept aggressively fucking himself to the point where his ass is bouncing off Marcus’ crotch.

Marcus, enjoying his bitch’s warm hole didn’t complain as he started moving his hips up and fucking the stud back. Moans turned to groans of pain and pleasure. Calvin, completely becoming the submissive fuck toy he is, couldn’t get enough of the man’s cock. 

Eventually, Marcus grew tired and wanted to take control and be more rough. He got off his back and pushed Calvin’s muscular body to the floor and began doggystyling the hunk. With one hand, the thug pushed Calvin’s head to the floor where his drool leaked on the floor. With the other hand, Marcus repeatedly spanked Calvin’s muscle butt as he raped the pretty boy’s hole leaving it sore inside and out. 

Feeling his limit approaching, Marcus grunted and pumped harder and harder causing Calvin to scream in agony. Finally, Marcus thrusted his entire package deep inside the husband and blew his mighty load deep inside. As the generous amount of sperm filled Calvin’s loose end, Marcus leaned closer to the stud’s face whispering in his ear, “That’s a good bitch boy. Look at you enjoying all my cum in your ass, faggot.” Calvin turned his head with his tongue out, obviously begging for Marcus’ lips. Luckily for him, the thug was in heat and obliged as he leaned closer and started making out the the stud, instantly arousing the wife.

Drool leaking from his mouth and breathless, Calvin remained motionless on the floor from the intense fucking his body had to endure. The hunk then noticed his crotch was soaking wet and his own cock was throbbing. Afraid to look down, Calvin slowly tilted his head and lifted his body. 

In the jist of having his muscle ass pounded like crazy, the poor straight hunk never noticed but he ejaculated all over himself. I guess having a strong man slam the hubby’s prostate was too for the muscle stud. “Damn, faggot got excited all over himself.” Rico mentioned noticing the cum stains.

“I told you this was good for our marriage. Aren’t you glad I invited these nice men over, babe?” The wife added as she showed she climaxed all over their bed. Both men then high fived and chuckled from their success in wrecking the straight husband’s ass, mouth and body. 

After both thugs got their generous pay, Calvin was forced to sleep on the floor while his wife laid in their bed with both men whose hands traveled all over her curvy body. Ever since that day, Calvin was stripped of his position of the man of the house, quite literally. Forever treated as a faggot in his own home, the wife would often pimp her sexy husband to other men for their pleasure as she reaped the rewards. Despite all the men invading their home and using Calvin like the pathetic faggot he is, the poor stud actually started to crave the abuse. He became less hesitant with each client and took their cocks in him like it was a routine. Still keeping his body in shape, he would desperately try to get sex from his own wife again. He says he still loves her, but deep inside he was trying to convince himself that he still only loved pussy. Surprisingly, his wife would give it to him at times, but the look in his eyes when with his wife compared to when he was with another man was a world of a difference. 

Cuck for our Marriage Part 2

Throughout all of Calvin’s life, he’s always been the man in charge. Dominating in every sport, working on his Greek god physique and banging the hottest women, everything to establish himself as an alpha male. Now, the cocky beefcake is reduced to a worthless cocksucker by his own assertive wife who paid 2 strong men to sexually abuse her husband.

As Calvin was busy in the restroom rinsing all the leftover cum out his mouth, Marcus and Rico were busy discussing with the wife to see what else they could do to the muscle stud to further emasculate him for her pleasure. 

Finished cleaning the sperm off his tongue, Calvin looked in the mirror at his handsome reflection. The hunk kept convincing himself he’s still the man of the house despite having cocks forced down his throat earlier. Suddenly, Calvin looked down at his crotch and noticed his own less impressive dick was starting to grow harder leaking precum. 

“Fuck...this isn’t happening....this isn’t fucking happening...” Calvin kept saying to himself trying to deny the fact that he got turned on from those brutes face fucking him. Quickly getting his nerves together, Calvin tried to remember the reason he’s doing all this is to save him and his wife’s dying marriage. Finally, growing a pair, Calvin manned up and marched out of the restroom to finish what he regrettably began.

As he opened the door, Rico and Marcus were standing right there looking down on the stud. Poor Calvin was surprised how fast the thugs’ recovered from blowing their loads in the muscle boy’s mouth moments ago.

“Hope you had fun in there, pretty boy. Cause we’re ready to go another round.” Rico said as he grabbed Calvin’s neck. Marcus then put his arms around the hunk’s beefy shoulders and both men dragged him into his own bedroom with the wife not too far behind.

“Now lay your ass on the bed like a good little bitch.” Rico said as he pushed the muscle boy onto his bed, forcing him on his back. Marcus then mounted the hunk sitting on his buff chest with his legs keeping Calvin’s arms detained.

Calvin looked up at Marcus with those pretty blue eyes as Rico noticed the stud’s cock growing harder and harder. “Would you look at that? Muscle boy’s getting a boner.” Rico mentioned to his buddy.

“Oh you like this don’t you, boy?” Marcus asked as he slapped Calvin’s cheek leaving a red mark. “Big boy here likes being treated like a bitch. Am I wrong?” Marcus continued as he spat on Calvin’s face and rubbing the superior man’s saliva all over the hubby’s beard.

“Yo, I think his dick’s getting harder! Straight boy’s into some kinky shit.” Rico mentioned from the side.

“I told you this was a great idea, babe. Looks like you’re getting off just as much as I am.” Calvin’s wife added as she continued erotically touching herself. 

“N-no it’s not what it--” Calvin’s sentence was once again interrupted by Marcus smacking him in his well defined jaw. The brute then repeatedly slapped the beefcake’s face until both cheeks were bright red.

“Fucking nasty pig....you fucking like it when I’m pounding away at your pretty face.” Marcus chuckled as he continued Calvin’s facial abuse. Nothing made the muscle stud feel more humiliated than having another man beat his face around while his wife watches. Marcus then spat again on Calvin’s face to further degrade the cuckolded husband. “Aye Rico, get in on this shit too!” 

Rico happily accepted his buddy’s invitation by leaning his head in and spitting a large wad of spit that splattered all over Calvin’s lips. Marcus and Rico took turn practicing their aim, coating Calvin’s handsome face with their tobacco smelling saliva, dripping down onto the bed and into the stud’s hair. 

Both thugs then continued to take turn slapping Calvin’s slobber soaked face as they degraded the muscle sub. “Fucking pathetic ass faggot...couldn’t even please your own woman. And you dare to consider yourself a fucking man? You’d do a lot better at taking dick instead! That’s all you’re fucking good for, bitch boy!” As painful as the face slaps were, there was nothing worst than having his reputation as a man destroyed in front of his own wife.

Barely able to open his eyes with all that sticky saliva, Calvin’s face swung back and forth from all the rough slaps Marcus was inflicting onto the poor fitness model. Meanwhile, Rico crawled near Calvin’s crotch and began smacking the hunk’s rock hard dick around like a speed bag.

“You must feel like a fucking loser don’t ya, boy. Having a worthless dick like this. Can’t even get laid by your own fucking wife.” Suddenly, Rico clenched his fist and gave Calvin’s manhood a firm punch. The muscle stud yelped in pain, but Rico didn’t care for he kept jabbing at Calvin’s package as if he was physically castrating the big guy. 

“S-stop! P-please!” Calvin begged squirming around under Marcus’ weight on his chest.

“Pussy ass faggots like you don’t get to make demands!” Marcus reminded as he grabbed Calvin’s face. Forcing the hunk’s mouth open, Marcus spat into the Calvin’s mouth a couple times then carried on slapping the muscle stud’s handsome face some more. “You know what? I know what’ll shut your bitch ass up!” Marcus then pulled out his cock and smacked it against Calvin’s spit covered cheek to remind him of the tool that destroyed the straight boy’s throat. 

Rico struck the muscle stud’s crotch again forcing Calvin to open his pretty lips. Using that opportunity, Marcus followed his primitive instincts and shoved his meat right into the pretty boy’s mouth then began thrusting his hips. Again, Calvin was forced to choke on Marcus’ big dick as slobber spilled out his lips. 

“Damn boy, you’re getting helluh better at taking his fat dick! That’s right open that fucking mouth, faggot! Ahhh yeahh!” Marcus moaned in ecstasy as the sexy husband loudly gagged on his cock like a champ. “I think you was fucking born to suck dick!” 

After a couple rounds of slamming his crotch onto the hunk’s face, Marcus let his buddy take over. With Calvin’s mouth primed with spit and precum, Rico drove his meat down the stud’s mouth while grabbing on to his hair forcing the stud to continue pleasuring the thug’s hung cock. “You know what? If you have a mouth this good, I wonder how your ass do?” Rico then looked at his pal and they both had the same look on their face.

Rico got off Calvin’s chest pulling his cock out the stud’s mouth and pulled Calvin’s legs out towards the edge of the bed. Calvin’s wife still rubbing herself got closer in anticipation of this wonderful moment. Raising the stud’s muscular legs and racking it on his shoulder, Rico was more than ready to fuck the shit out of Calvin’s tight cunt. 

“Give it to him good, Rico!” Marcus commented as he smacked Calvin’s bubble butt. 

“Can’t wait to feel what a straight muscle boy’s pussy feels like.” Rico licked his lips and started rubbing his wet shaft against Calvin’s dry hole. Not wanting to keep his bitch waiting, Rico forced the head of his cock into the hunk’s virgin ass ready to wreck the straight stud’s cherry. Just having the head enter his sphincter made Calvin groan loudly, gripping on to the bed sheets. “Come on, faggot. Take the dick like a good bitch!” Rico kept pushing more and more slowly stretching the muscle stud’s hole. 

Suddenly, Calvin’s moaning quickly turned to screams of agony as Rico forced his enormous cock to penetrate the fitness model. Persistent, the brute wasn’t going to let up until he gets his entire package deep in Calvin’s prostate so he kept thrusting harder ignoring the tears in Calvin’s eyes.

Never before had Calvin’s wife seen her own manly husband get vigorously fucked by another guy, but thanks to Rico her fantasy was even better as a reality. While Calvin was squirming and wailing in pain, Rico went to town burying his dick deep inside the stud hitting the straight boy’s prostate. It took a while, but Calvin’s hole warmed up to the thug’s meat and the beefcake actually began moaning in pleasure instead. 

“Look at you, boy. Under all that muscle, trying to act tough, you’re just another fucking faggot. You should be fucking happy we’re giving you some good dick! The kind your faggot ass probably been looking for.” Marcus said as he watched his buddy aggressively fuck Calvin. Biting his lower lips, moaning uncontrollably and slightly inching his ass closer to Rico’s crotch, the muscle stud was actually getting addicted to his first time getting fucked.

Grunting like a gorilla, Rico was getting close to busting another load. He kept fucking Calvin while slapping away at the hunk’s cheeks. Feeling his limit coming closer and closer, Rico slammed his crotch all the way until his entire manhood was completely inside Calvin’s guts. With a loud moan, Rico completely dumped his entire load inside the husband’s, breeding him like the worthless slut he found out he was.

Even poor Calvin, trying his best to endure both men’s torment, had cum spurting from his rock hard cock all over the stud’s abs. Marcus, being the good guest he is, scooped up the cum with his hands and fed Calvin’s seeds to him by shoving his sperm covered hands in and out the handsome husband’s mouth. “How’s that taste, boy? Bet your bitch ass cum tastes good to you. Wait till you try some real fucking man sperm.” Marcus commented as he kept rubbing his hands all over Calvin’s face cleaning his mitts off. 

“Damn, man. I think I’m fucking done for the day. This faggot’s got my fucking balls dried as a motherfucker.” Rico said as his breathing got heavy.

“That’s cool, bro. I still got some left in me and I’m not done playing with pretty boy here yet.” Marcus said looking at Calvin still breathless from having his ass obliterated by Rico. “Why don’t you fucking wash off, faggot.” Marcus said as he forced Calvin’s exhausted body off the bed. 

Calvin painfully limped towards the door with Rico’s cum still leaking from his tender, gaping asshole. On his way out the door, his wife walked up to him with her hands and pussy wet from her orgasm. She grabbed her husband’s face and uttered, “You’re doing good babe.”

“D-did you like t-that b-babe?” Calvin asked hoping all this was enough to rekindle their love life.

Cuck for our Marriage Part 1

Imagine waking up to Calvin’s gorgeous face everyday. I bet those bed sheets be wet every morning. Attractive, charming and muscular, the sexy fitness model is an eye candy everytime he walked out the doors and into the public showing off that beautiful body. But too bad for those lusting eyes, Calvin’s happily married to his beautiful wife.

The good looking couple have been married for a few years, but recently they’ve hit a tough spot in their relationship. Calvin and his wife had been having sex less and less leaving the poor hunk with some serious blue balls. Unfortunately for him, his wife’s just hasn’t been in the mood, feeling tired of the mundane vanilla sex.

Calvin, desperate for his woman’s pussy again, spilled his heart out to his wife saying he is willing to do anything to save their marriage and their love for eachother. It’s just too bad the poor beefcake doesn’t seem to know everything about his own woman, especially her very secretive fantasies.

Distracted from all the times his wife’s made him a happy man, the poor muscle head didn’t know his wife has had fantasies about other men coming into their home and dominating and fucking the shit out of him as she watched in delight. It’s been a dream of hers to see her sexy husband be humiliated, manhandled and forced to become a dick craving slut in her presence. Knowing the very lucrative position she’s in right now, she plans to make her fantasies a reality whether Calvin wants it or not.

“You want me to fucking what??” Calvin asked utterly shocked at his wife’s erotic idea.

“You heard me babe. Some nice men are gonna come over and they’re gonna do whatever they want to your body while I watch. It’s been a fantasy of mine and you’re gonna do this for me.”

“W-what? No! Fuck no! I’m not doing that shit.”

Calvin’s wife rolled her eyes at his cowardice then licked her lips and said, “Honey...when was the last time your dick’s been pleased? And I meant by me, not from you masturbating while I’m at work.”

“..well...uhh..a l-long time?”

“Don’t you miss having access to my fucking warm, tight vagina?” She started caressing Calvin’s face, stroking his hair and looking in his pretty eyes with her irresistible gaze. She noticed her sexy husband licking his lips and knew his answer right away.

“..w-well..I-I” All the poor guy could do was stutter as his eyes scanned his wife’s breasts and curvy body.

“I’ll gladly consider us having sex again if you just do this for me. Please, babe?” Her tone switched from serious to sensual immediately giving the muscle stud a boner under his jeans.

“Y-you promise?” Calvin asked licking his lips and bringing his face closer hoping to kiss his own wife’s luscious lips.

“I’ll take that as a yes.” Her tone went back to a serious one as she walked away rejecting Calvin’s advances. The poor hunk didn’t realize what he just agreed to from his devious wife as he sat in the kitchen groaning over what’s about to go down today.

Hours later, Calvin was stripped of all his clothing and on his knees in the middle of the living room while his wife had 2 large men by her side ready to make the woman’s sexual fantasy come true. “Babe, this here is Marcus and Rico. Marcus and Rico, this is my husband and he’s gonna be your guys’ bitch for today. Be as rough as you like, he can take it like a man.” The wife then walked over to her naked husband and looked him dead in the eyes telling him, “Remember babe, our marriage is on the line here.” She then walked off to the side of the wall with her arms crossed, ready to witness her desires come to life.

Both of the men were tall, dark skinned with tats all over their bulky bodies. As strong as Calvin was, even he didn’t think he’d be able to take on both men at this moment. They walked over to admire the sexy beefcake who’s gonna be their fuck slave and chuckled at all the devious things they had planned for the hunk. All Calvin did was look at the ground, intimidated by the thugs in front of him.

Marcus walked up and forced the Calvin’s head up by grabbing his mouth, squeezing the stud’s lips and said, “You ready to put that pretty mouth of yours to work, boy?” Calvin looked over at his wife who gave the hunk a stern look reminding him what’s on the line. Still speechless, Calvin gave the man a slight nod. “Alright, let’s see what a straight boy’s mouth feels like.”

Marcus unzipped his jeans and pulled out his enormous 11 incher from his crotch. Calvin’s blue eyes widened in astonishment and in fear if he could even fit the monster in his mouth. Without being given an order, the hunk’s jaw slowly dropped from just seeing the horse hung cock inches away from his face.

“Would you look at that bro? Dude’s salivating from just looking at your dick.” Rick commented.

“I...I....I don’t k-know if I could even f-fit this in my--” Before Calvin could finish his broken sentence, Marcus smacked the handsome stud’s face, being disgusted at how much of a pussy he was being.

“Your girl paid us good money to fuck you, boy. So like it or not, you’re gonna take this shit.” Marcus then grabbed the base of his cock and drove his meat into Calvin’s mouth, shutting the straight hunk up.

With his hands on the back of Calvin’s head, Marcus pushed his cock in further ignoring the beefcake’s throat gagging. Slobber leaked from the hunk’s mouth as Marcus kept thrusting trying to get his entire man meat down Calvin’s throat. Just seeing her handsome husband being forced to choke on another man’s giant cock got the wife turned on already.

Poor Calvin tried to back off, but the thug was relentless, thrusting his crotch forward and pulling the hunk’s head closer until his nose was buried in Marcus’ bushy pubes. He kept his cock lodged in the stud’s throat for a while to loosen the husband’s mouth up. Marcus then pulled his schlong out, leaving a line of drool between the head of the cock and Calvin’s lips. 

“P-pl-please...” Calvin tried to beg the man to stop, but Marcus stuck his dick back into the muscle boy’s mouth and continued face fucking him like the pathetic cock whore he was.

“Hows his mouth, dude?” Rico asked rubbing his crotch under his jeans.

“Man, you gotta try out this faggot’s mouth. Muscle boy here really knows how to suck a good dick.” Marcus pulled his cock out Calvin’s mouth again leaving the stud coughing like crazy.

“Aye, don’t think we’re done with you yet, boy.” Rico said as he grabbed Calvin’s head and unbuckled his pants. “Now be a good bitch and suck it.” Rick started shoving his own cock into Calvin’s warm, wet mouth with no warning. 

Unfortunately for the stud, Rico’s cock was no smaller than Marcus’ and he was no less aggressive. Slamming his hips back and forth, Rico fucked Calvin’s handsome face like it was a cheap blow up doll’s mouth. All the while, the sadistic wife was enjoying every second of her beefcake husband’s humiliation as he was forced to gag on both men’s cock against his will. She even snapped a couple lovely pictures to remember this hot moment. 

After Rico was done getting head from the muscle boy, he passed him on to Marcus to fuck his throat again. Both men would pass the stud’s head to eachother like a sex toy. The entire time, Calvin was a good muscle bitch letting the two men aggressively use his mouth for their pleasure. 

“F-fuck! This boy’s mouth’s too good! I’m gonna fucking bust!” Marcus shouted as he shoved all 11 inches of his manhood into Calvin’s gaping throat. Finally, after a few more pumps, the thug blew his load into the hunk’s mouth, filling it with his seeds. 

“My turn to feed the bitch.” Rico declared as he pushed his buddy out the way. Not wanting to swallow another man’s spunk, Calvin kept the cum in his mouth as Rico shoved his cock in there. Filling the husband’s cheeks again, some of Marcus’ cum leaked from the sides of Calvin’s mouth. Again, with a few pumps, Rico busted his nut inside the muscle boy’s mouth making a cocktail of both thug’s sperm.

“Don’t you fucking dare spit that out boy.” Marcus threatened. Calvin obeyed as he kept his mouth shut not letting any more semen drip from his mouth. “Now swallow that shit.”

Not the words the husband wanted to hear, Calvin groaned at the idea of him swallowing cum. However, the beefcake didn’t have a choice. His face turned red in shame, the stud finally swallowed every drop that was in his mouth. He then dropped on all fours and started coughing and gagging while both Rico and Marcus laughed at the muscle boy’s humiliation.

“A-are w-we...fucking done y-yet?” Calvin asked looking up teary eyed at his wife enjoying the view.

“Oh far from it babe. After they take a break from busting their loads in your mouth, they’re gonna have some more fun with you.” His wife said as she snapped more photos of her husband with residues of sperm on his tongue and lips. “You do look a lot hotter with a dick in your mouth, honey.”

“That was just the beginning, pretty boy.” Rico said still breathing heavily.

“After we’re done with you, you’re gonna be begging for more from us.” Marcus added.

Submissive Soldier

Just looking at Jack, you’d think you’d have the big guy all figured out. Big, strong and handsome, the man’s been blessed with the good genes. Served for years as a navy SEAL, he’s often regarded as an American hero. Women everywhere would sign their soul away just to have this beefcake dominate them. I wonder if they’d feel the same if they found out how much of a submissive, cum loving whore the sexy soldier really is.

Most soldiers, on a Friday night, would usually be out with their buddies or at home spending time with their wife and family. However, our hot, testosterone pumped stud of the day is spending his weekends elsewhere. 

At an underground bar in Jack’s home town, horny men would gather here when their wives or girlfriends aren’t giving them any. Lucky for these blue balled fellers, they have a generous navy SEAL finally home from his deployment to fulfill these men’s needs.

Jack sat the floor with a leather collar around his neck. He was fully stripped of his uniform so his nude, muscular body was on full display to the bar patrons. Him and the bar owner had a little arrangement in the past, so in order for Jack to pay off his enormous debt, he willingly gave up his beautiful body as a donation to the somewhat respectable establishment.

Men of all ages gathered around the militant stud admiring what a manly specimen of man Jack was. “Well look what the military dragged in.” One man stated as the crowd started chuckling. He then pulled out his boner from his pants in front of Jack’s face. “Why don’t you suck it, big boy.”

The last thing the straight hunk wanted to do was pleasure another man’s genitals, but when your life is on the line over an enormous debt, the poor soldier couldn’t say no. Slowly opening his lips, he leaned forward and accepted the stranger’s cock into his warm mouth. Stroking his head back and forth and slithering his tongue, Jack’s surprising exceptional cock sucking skills made the man’s cock grow even harder and harder as he moaned to the hot soldier sucking his uncut dick.

“Yo I want a crack at the faggot’s mouth!” Another man shouted as he pushed the first man away. He was a bald, overweight biker who didn’t hesitate to grab Jack’s head and force the handsome man to gag on his fat cock. Hearing the sound of a big, strong man like Jack gag and slobber on another man’s cock got the whole bar taking their pants off, ready for their turn with the attractive navy SEAL.

One after another, the horny bar patrons passed Jack around and aggressively used his head like a fleshlight. The poor beefcake was forced to take dicks of different sizes in his mouth and down his throat, tasting all their thick precum along the way. Two men wanted to further take advantage of the stud’s mouth and shoved both their hung cocks past Jack’s lips at the same time, choking the muscle stud until lines of drool leaked from his mouth. Both men high fived eachother and continued pounding away at the hunk’s throat.

With no time to breathe, when a dick leaves Jack’s mouth, another one took its place fucking the soldier’s face. The hunk’s face was left red from having his throat clogged with cock and the floor beneath him was wet with his saliva from all the face fucking he had to endure. Each time a single tooth was felt on their cocks, the horny men wouldn’t hesitate to smack Jack’s sexy face around to remind him who’s truly in charge.

Suddenly, a large man pulled Jack’s muscular body off the ground. All the men in the bar were getting horny off humiliating the army strong hunk, so the large man indulged them by placing Jack over his lap like the muscle bitch he is. Unable to stand seeing the soldier without a cock in his mouth, another man forced his dick down Jack’s throat while the large man began spanking the navy SEAL’s bubble butt.

*SMACK SMACK  The sound of each hit echoed throughout the entire bar. Jack’s ass was getting painfully abused as the large man continued bare hand slapping each cheek until they were red as a cherry. Jack’s screams after each painful smacks were fortunately muffled by another man slamming his crotch into the stud’s handsome face. 

“Look at that!” The man spanking Jack announced. “Looks like army boy here loves having his body manhandled by us!” He then lifted Jack’s buff body off his lap to reveal the soldier’s cock rock hard and throbbing. The crowd grew excited seeing the sexy hunk being turned on from being used as a bitch slave by other men.

“Who knew a big strong soldier like you was such a cock loving faggot!” Another man shouted as the crowd agreed from their cheers and whistles. Immediately, Jack’s face grew red, but this time it’s from the humiliation of having these guys know who aroused the big man got when he’s being treated like a fuck toy. The poor stud felt like his own body’s betraying him and deeply hopes that his wife never finds out about this.

“Let’s give the muscle faggot what he wants!” Another man suggested and the entire pub agreed. Tired of just abusing the hunk’s mouth, everyone now had their eyes on Jack’s gorgeous, freshly spanked ass.

Placing him face down on the table, a couple guys grabbed Jack’s tree trunk legs and spread it wide to reveal his tight pink asshole. Everyone was pushing eachother to see who was first to get a shot at the sexy soldier’s virginity. Of course, one young man couldn’t contained himself aggressively charged to the front with a raging boner to press the head of his cock against Jack’s hole. 

Understanding the guy’s sexual frustration, they allowed him to be the first to plow Jack’s tight hole. The kid was a beast dominating the larger man. Back and forth with his hips, his cock slid in and out of Jack’s rectum beating the sexy soldier’s mancunt. Underestimating the guy’s girth, Jack started screaming in a mix of pain and pleasure as he had his ass pounded by a smaller man. 

“How’s it feel, boy?! Having your pussy fucked and dominated by a smaller guy? Bet if feels good, you pathetic fucking cock whore!” The men would keep provoking Jack, knowing he can’t do a thing about his current predicament. After a couple more pumps, the guy finally blew his well deserved load deep inside Jack’s prostate. The crowd cheered and a couple men congratulated the guy on being the first to breed the giant navy SEAL.

As you may have guessed, the other horny men followed his lead and took turns pummeling Jack’s cunt. Mounting Jack’s muscular body while the hunk was still on his stomach, men after men started pounding away at the stud’s desirable hole. Enjoying the soldier’s warm cunt that wrapped around their dick like a comfortable glove, Jack spent the entire night having an army of strangers impregnate him.

“Bet you get fucked this a lot in the military! Am I right, faggot?!” One man shouted as he raped Jack’s tender ass while choking the stud’s thick neck, treating him like a cock hungry faggot. Another man fucked Jack missionary and further asserted his dominance over the solder by punching this bulging pecs and spitting in the handsome hunk’s mouth. The two guys who fucked Jack’s mouth at the same mouth decided to give the same treatment to his ass and double penetrated the sexy fucker, stretching his pussy even more.

Sweaty, emasculated and with a dick in every hole of his body, Jack went from an army strong alpha male to a the tavern’s pathetic slut in just a night. The horny men continued taking out all their sexual tension on the handsome man’s body with no limit on how aggressive they treated the soldier. All Jack could do was lay there lifelessly as the guys felt up his muscular body with their grubby hands and relentlessly fucked his mouth and ass in any and every position imaginable. 

One man wanted to degrade the soldier even further by gargling some beer and spitting the yellow booze all over his sexy face. Everyone else followed either by pouring or spitting their beer until it soaked the stud’s bulky body. Jack was then forced to crawl on all fours like a dog and offer his mouth and ass to the remaining patrons who didn’t get a turn. Most accepted the soldier’s offer and had their dicks sucked off by the very hunk serving their country. Others fucked Jack’s abused ass until the manly stud started screaming like a little bitch.

After the long and intense fucking session, everyone finally returned home. Jack’s body was left on the floor covered in beer, sweat and cum. A cocktail of other men’s sperm leaked from the poor soldier’s ass and mouth. His handsome face was covered in other men’s spit, beer and cum. 

Sore from the entire sexual ordeal, Jack could barely feel his own body, let alone move it. What’s worst was that the poor stud didn’t even get to cum as his cock was left still hard as a rock with no one to satisfy his needs. 

The perverted bar owner emerged from the back taking delight in witnessing the hot soldier be reduced to a cock hungry sex slave. “You did good today, boy” The owner said as he knelt down and smacked Jack’s face around. 

“D-did I finally...p-pay it off?” Jack struggled to ask. HIs ass kept clenching in pain from all the random cocks repeatedly popping his cherry. 

“You’re good for tonight, but we still got a long ways to go, stud.” The owner said as he rubbed Jack’s muscle tits playing with the big guy’s nipples. “Let me know when you’re back in town again, cause those guys want another round with you....and I heard they’re bringing even more friends.”

“...fuck...” Jack groaned as he continued laying defeated on the dirty floor.

Captured Cops

Chris had always wanted to be a police officer ever since the guy was little. I guess watching those manly cops on TV apprehend criminals got the action hungry jock off. Well after hard work at the gym, training with fire arms and learning countless protocols, Chris graduated from the police academy at the top of his class in his early 20s. Now the handsome stud patrols the streets keeping the troublemakers at bay and having people beg to be handled by him. And honestly who could blame them.

However, as of now, the attractive officer is on a chair in my living room, in full uniform, with his hands cuffed by his own handcuffs behind him. Just the way I like my submissive fuck toys. He glared at me with a mix of humiliation and anger. You see, to stay a policeman around this town, you had to have a completely clean record. After some extensive research, I found some dirt on Chris from his questionable past that could get the jock kicked off the force. I collected the evidence and furthermore used it as blackmail to make the sexy police officer my new fuck boy.

The poor cadet said he was a changed man, that he found god and all that bullshit. I gotta admit, the determination he has for his career was sexy in a man. What was even sexier is when he said he’d do ANYTHING if I got rid of the dirt. Just hearing the pretty boy beg got my wood hard like a rock.

“You ready for this, faggot?” I asked as I sat on Chris’ lap, wrapping my arms around his shoulder much to the officer’s discomfort.

“No...” He quickly replied. “But it’s not like I have a choice...”

I immediately slapped his cheek leaving a red mark on the stud’s face. Most people would be afraid to assault an officer, but this cop is gonna let me do whatever I want to his body; that is if he wants to keep his dream job. “I expect you to speak to me more respectfully. Got that?” I gave the young cop another hard slap across his pretty face just to assert my dominance over the jock.

He looked at me with such contempt as his fists tighten. But I know the sexy fucker won’t do a thing to me. Chris slowly uttered, “I-I’m sorry...sir.”

“That’s more like it...” I lowered his jaw, opening his mouth. I then spat in my captured policeman’s mouth just to let him know what a real man tastes like. “Swallow that shit.” I demanded and of course, Chris obeyed. As much as I would like to see the young law enforcer’s muscular body, there was just something about a man in uniform that really turned me on. Unable to handle the tension, I whipped out my erect cock and smacked it against Chris’ face. The straight officer cringed at my package against his skin so of course I ordered him to kiss it.

Chris shut his eyes tight not wanting to remember this unfortunate moment as he puckered his lips. The hot cop then got closer. I used that opportunity to shove my meat past his lips and into the sexy cop’s mouth. To have this attractive jock, orally pleasure me was any perverted man’s dream.

I assumed it was Chris’ first time blowing another man for he gargled on my enormous pecker and tried to back off. Unfortunately for him, I wasn’t too easy on the people blowing me. I grabbed the back of his head and forced the pretty boy to gag on my meat like the good fuck slave he is. 

It was a hot sight seeing a young law enforcer forced to choke on my middle age dick. Saliva gurgled from his mouth and his tongue was flailing all over my shaft. The stud’s eyes started watering as I continued thrusting my hips until his lips kissed the base of my crotch. His warm,wet mouth felt like heaven and my cock grew even harder. 

At times I would make my dick poke out the sides of Chris’ cheeks and slap it. Then I would pull my dick out and order the stud to let his tongue out so I could smack my package against it. And while his entire tongue was out of the way, I went back to gagging the pretty boy with my prime A beef.

Even with another man’s package in his mouth, I could hear Chris trying to tell me to stop as the back of his throat was getting pounded, but I ignored the faggot’s useless plea. I kept face fucking him until I myself was close to busting. 

When that moment eventually came, I immediately released the officer’s throat and pulled my dick out, letting a large trail of slobber fall onto his uniform.

“F-Fuck!” Chris would groan as he coughed and gasped for air. I then smacked my cock, wet with the officer’s saliva, against Chris’ face to further humiliate the handsome cop who ended up being my personal fuck toy.

With him still detained to a chair, I started unbuckling the cadet’s pants. Chris knew where this was going, but of course he had no way out of it. I stripped the tied up policeman of his trousers, revealing his buff legs and black briefs underneath.

“Let’s see what you got down here, stud.” I chuckled as I pulled his underwear off. To my own surprise, the hot cop wasn’t packing much. Chris, the sexy cop that everyone around town talks about and all the girls obsessed about, had a meager 5 incher between his legs. I could see Chris’ face glow red from the embarrassment of another man seeing his tiny cock for the first time. “What the fuck is this shit?” I chuckled slapping the jock’s cock around. “You gotta be shitting me! Who knew a sexy fucker like you had this fucking disgrace for a cock?!” The only thing that turned me on more than taking advantage of a sexy man is degrading the shit out of him and making him feel less than a man. “What fucking woman would wanna fuck you after seeing his fucking peanut?!”

“...Fuck you man.” Chris murmured.

“I don’t think anyone's gonna want to get fucked by this shit.” I continued degrading him as I finished removing the stud’s briefs. “Just for having such a pathetic piece of manhood between your legs, I’m gonna breed you like the fucking bitch you are.” 

I lifted the jock’s legs up exposing his tight, puckered asshole. Spraying some lube and fingering the officer’s tight hole, Chris already started groaning. Looks like this pretty boy’s ass was made for another man’s cock. Now, it’s time to see how well our little boy scout can take a real man’s cock.

Teasing the submissive stud, I rubbed my shlong up and down against his ass and pushed my crotch against him to feel the motion. Chris turned his head to the side and shut his eyes for the hunk didn’t want to see another man fuck his straight hole. I then grabbed Chris’ face and smacked it a few time to force the faggot to look at me. “You’re gonna watch as I pop your cherry, pretty boy. Got that!?”

“....Yes....sir.” Chris firmly replied.

Without further ado, I finally shoved my entire package into Chris’ man cunt, forcing all 11 inches of my hung, veiny cock into the officer’s anal cavity. The first few inches got the cop moaning even louder, but the final ones is what really got the faggot screaming and shaking in his chair. Slamming my hips back and forth, I fucked the shit out of Chris, feeling my rock hard dick get smothered by his rectum. 

Hitting his prostate just right, I continued pounding away. Each time I pumped, the handsome officer would scream and shout like the bitch boy he truly is. I racked the stud’s legs over my shoulder and reached my grubby hands under his uniform to feel the jock’s muscles and play with his nipples. 

“You like this don’t you?” I asked as I played with the young cop’s delicious body.

“AHH!!!..FUCK!!!..n-no! GAHH!!” Chris replied as he howled in pain from my hung dick ripping his virginity apart.

“Look at you, faggot. You’re practically begging me to breed your pretty ass.” While I was fucking Chris, I guess the intensity was too much for the jock as he kept drooling and sweating. Even his cock was stiff and throbbing, leaking precum like crazy. “Just admit you like being my bitch.” All Chris did was loudly moaned and groaned as my manhood took his. I slapped his pretty face a few times and spat in his mouth demanding a reply.

Finally, with a look of shame and degradation, Chris looked me in the eyes and finally admitted, “p-please...fuck me harder.........sir” It was like music to my ears.

“Why should I?” 

“Because...b-because...” I shoved my entire cock in him to force an answer out of the jock’s sexy lips. “Ahh!! FUCK!!!”

“What was that?!” I smacked his face a couple more times. “Why the fuck should I fuck you harder?!”

Teary eyed and still drooling, Chris finally shouted, “Because I’m your bitch boy!!” Looks like my dick in this straight cop’s ass was the best thing that happened to the hunk.

“That’s more like it, faggot.” I made my fuck slave’s wish come true. Using all my might, I started fucking his cunt even faster. Tenderizing the shit out of his tight hole, I manhandled the officer like the good bitch boy he just admitted he was. Chris’ body seems to agree as well for his cock started busting loads before I was even done with him. 

“Fuck!! FUCK!!!” Chris would moan as his seeds spilled all over his uniform. Seeing the handsome officer explode orgasmically made my cock throb like crazy. Before I knew it, I couldn’t take the pressure anymore. Shoving my full package into the cop’s prostate, I finally blew my load so deep that the stud will be having my babies.

With both of us still in the heat of the moment, I leaned my body over to kiss the handsome policeman’s lips. To my surprise, Chris actually started kissing back. We locked lips and tongues as our erect cocks rubbed against eachother. Both of us were sweaty, our balls were drained and we kept breathing heavily from the sexy fuck session.

“You know what, faggot, I’ll get rid of that dirt I found on you.” My cock was still leaking cum so I wiped it off on the stud’s already stained uniform. “However, if you wanna get manhandled by a real man again...you know where I live.”

Completely emasculated and humiliated, Chris couldn’t even look me in the eyes. The poor stud will have to go home knowing he got his mouth and ass fucked by another man and that he actually got pleasure from it as well. The jock finally looked at me with that sexy face uttering “Can I just fucking go now?” 

“Sure you can, faggot.” I unlocked the handcuffs and Chris quickly put his cum and spit covered uniform back on and immediately left. 

After that day, the attractive police officer continued his determination to his job around town. I would see his sexy ass occasionally on the streets reminding me of his wonderful oral and ass pleasuring skills. Whenever he saw my face, the poor stud would get so distracted, his partner had to snap him back to reality. Looks like the faggot hasn’t forgotten about me either.

Teacher’s Pet Part 2

Quick recap: the sexy law enforcement major student, Blake, was blackmailed by his own criminology teacher Mr. Russo. Forced to become the perverted professor’s young sex toy, straight muscle boy Blake will have to endure any sexual ordeal the old ex cop has in order to keep his humiliating truth a secret.

Using an old hand towel in the classroom’s utility closet to wipe Mr. Russo’s spit off his face, Blake started massaging his sore jaw. His master, still sitting in his comfy office chair staring at the hunk’s naked body while jerking off, licked his lips at the sight of his hot, obedient student. Finally, Blake returned to his master ready for whatever twisted game the older man had in mind next.

“Alright boy, I’ll give you a choice. Would you rather get fucked or fucked up?” Mr. Russo offered.

Blake gave the man a stingy glare muttering, “Doesn’t matter...you’re just gonna fucking do both to me anyways...”

Mr. Russo rolled around in his chair laughing at the muscle stud’s witty comment. After calming himself down, he replied, “Smart fucking boy. You’re starting to catch on, faggot.” He then ordered the jock to get over the man’s knees and without a choice, Blake hesitantly did as he was told.

With the young hunk’s muscle butt exposed and defenseless to the older man, the perverted professor began bare hand spanking Blake like a child. Reveling in the loud smack sound each hit made and his muscle slave’s cries of pain that followed, Mr. Russo’s cock grew harder as he abused the shit out of his handsome student’s ass. 

Each slap leaving a red imprint on Blake’s gorgeous butt cheeks, Mr. Russo wanted to further emasculate the jock. From the bottom drawer of his desk, he pulled out a black, rubber buttplug. “Keep this in your ass or else...” Mr. Russo demanded showing Blake the toy that’s about to penetrate his tight ass.

“Y-y-yes si-ir” Blake replied breathing heavily for having his ass roughly spanked really took a lot out of the muscle boy.

Spreading the hunk’s ass cheeks apart, Mr. Russo then screwed the buttplug into Blake’s ass making sure the stud took the entire half foot dildo. The entire time, Blake groaned in pain as the plug slowly stretched out his poor man cunt. Now he has to carry the entire plastic toy in his anus until his twisted master says otherwise.

Mr. Russo then grabbed a stereotypical teacher’s ruler as his next weapon of choice. He then continued with his spanking fetish, smacking the wood ruler against Blake’s already red butt cheeks making the stud scream even louder. Chuckling at his bitch boy crying for mercy, the ex cop didn’t let up. 

Again and again, each blow stronger than the next, Mr. Russo continued punishing the young jock forcing him to count each painful strike. After what felt like an hour, Blake’s muscle butt was completely red with marks all over from his torturous spanking session. His ass was so numb, he could barely feel the butt  plug lodged up his ass. Sweating and breathing heavily with drool dripping from his lips, Blake’s body slowly relaxed in relief that the ass abuse was over.

Tired of the muscular body weighing over his knees, the dominant teacher pushed his breathless student off his laps and onto the cold floor. “Alright pretty boy, get your ass up and against the wall.” Taking his time, especially with his ass in pain, Blake managed to pick himself up without loosening his asshole and keeping the toy in like his master ordered. He trudged over to the wall in await for his next punishment.

Being slightly taller than his hot young bull, Mr. Russo stood face to face with his muscle faggot looking down at the boy against the wall. The instructor caressed and held Blake’s handsome face with his meaty hands forcing the hunk to look at him. 

“I really don’t want to fuck up that pretty face of yours.” He then gave a rough jab into Blake’s muscle tit causing the seemingly alpha stud to whimper a bit. “You really do spend a lot of time in the gym....nice chest, tight abs. There was another student I fucked around with that had a body almost as nice as yours.” Mr. Russo kept commenting as he punched Blake’s stomach and chest then kneed the poor boy’s crotch a few times just enough to cause the muscle boy to groan and yelp in agony. “He wasn’t as handsome as you, but he sure took my dick like a fucking champ. So you got a lot to work up to, champ.” The teacher kept throwing punches just to assert his dominance over the hunk’s bulky body, torturing his sexy student with bare knuckle abuse. “I just want to know....whenever you’re fucking with that girlfriend of yours, do you ever think of my face?” Mr. Russo chuckled as he kneed Blake’s defenseless manhood again causing the jock’s face to squint and wail in anguish. 

Looking up at the pervert in contempt, Blake mustered up the nerves to say, “F-fuck you...” to the older man’s face.

“Looks like you’re not completely a pussy boy are ya?” Mr. Russo teased as he started slapping Blake’s chiseled face. “You know what boy? I think you deserve some good dick.” The perverted professor smacked Blake’s face around a couple more times just to show the big man on campus who’s really in charge.

Dragging the hunk’s body again, the criminology teacher shoved the muscle boy’s body onto his desk and held his legs up in the air in a prime position. Smacking the stud’s red ass a few times just to get some noise out of the jock, Mr. Russo finally removed the butt plug that stretched Blake’s tight ass slightly wider.

“Don’t worry faggot, just imagine it’s your buddy Johnny fucking you again.” the instructor taunted as he rubbed his rock hard dick against the jock’s man cunt. Mr. Russo began stroking the stud just to put the straight fucker into a mood then began pushing his manhood inside Blade’s ass.

“Ahhhhhh...oww.......aaaahhhhh....fucking hell....shit!” Blake would groan as the girth of Mr. Russo’s cock stretched the poor college stud out even more. The horny teacher kept pushing until the base of his crotch kissed the rim of Blake’s asshole. Feeling the teacher’s entire package inside of him, Blake continued groaning and shouting while squirming his body around.

“Don’t bitch out on me, faggot.” Mr. Russo reached his arms out and grabbed on to Blake’s shoulders for support and balance. He continued fucking the muscle boy shaking the table and slamming his wet, veiny dick into the stud’s prostate.

Unaware of his body acting on its own, Blake actually started wrapping his bulky legs around Mr. Russo’s back, which is an unspoken authorization for his master to continue but harder. Realizing his muscle slave’s sexy body is acting on its own accord, Mr. Russo planned to satisfy its needs. He twisted the young stud’s sensitive nipples making him moan and started thrusting even harder, slamming his crotch against the college boy’s bruised ass. Grunting like a gorilla, the older man fucked Blake like they were hot, sweaty animals in a college classroom.

“Well would you look at this, I’m fucking the hottest jock on campus.” Mr. Russo kept joking around as he pummeled poor Blake’s prostate. “A lot of young girls around here wish they could get a crack at your body, stud. Too bad they don’t know what a dick loving cum dumpster you are.” All Blake did was continue groaning and breathing heavily as his own college teacher kept raping the straight hunk’s warm cherry. 

As Mr. Russo pinched the jock’s nipples even harder and stroked his cock with more intensity, Blake kept twitching his muscles feeling all the sexual tension build up in his body. “F-f-fuck.” Blake would moan to himself as he’s getting his muscular ass pounded.

“What’s the matter, faggot? You enjoying my dick too much?”

“F-fuck...I’m gonna fucking cum!” Blake finally blurted. Looks like the combination of having his prostate tickled, his nipples played with and his cock jerked got the college stud all hot and bothered.

“Wanna cum for me, stud? Come on, let it out, faggot!” Mr. Russo demanded. And like a good fuck slave, Blake’s cock exploded shooting a thick stream of the young bull’s potent cum all over his chest as he grunted in pleasure. “Fuck yeah! Damn that’s fucking hot.” Mr. Russo suddenly felt close to climax from just watching his handsome student orgasm all over his desk.

Giving the jock a couple more pumps, the perverted professor finally busted a nut deep inside the stud’s body, breeding him like the bitch he is. The older man then leaned forward to embrace the hunk and forced Blake’s lips against his. Showing the jock what it’s like to tongue wrestle with another man, Mr. Russo went deep into the younger man’s mouth, tasting lips and swapping spit. 

The teacher backed away to caress Blake’s face uttering, “I’ll be honest boy, I have fucked around with Johnny before. But he’s no where  near as good as you pretty boy.” Mr. Russo then gave Blake another intensely sensual smooch. “In fact, I think I’ll have both you boys stay after class next week.” Again, the criminology instructor went back down to taste the handsome jock’s lips again. 

“Whatever man....as long as no one else knows about this shit....especially my girlfriend.” Blake muttered.

Teacher’s Pet Part 1

“Blake can you please stay after class, we have to discuss your grades...” Mr. Russo asked.

“Yeah..sure.” Blake replied as he said goodbye to his classmates. Both men waited a bit until the classroom was entirely empty.

“You ready for tonight boy?” The older teacher asked as he placed his hand on his student’s shoulders squeezing his traps.

“Yes....sir.” Blake nervously muttered to himself.

Blake’s a hardworking student in his early 20s going to college to major in law enforcement. He dedicated most of his free time lifting weights to sculpt his fit and bulky body to be strong enough to fight crime in his career. In fact, Blake’s so proud of his body that it’s rare to even see the hunk with a shirt on. Due to this however, one instructor in particular had eyes on the hot young bull ever since the boy took his criminology class.

Mr. Russo’s a militant ex police officer who now teaches what he knows best. The 40 something instructor still works out occasionally giving him his robust body and having the stereotypical cop look, the teacher’s head was shaved with a thick black mustache. Being rather unattractive compared to Blake, the old man’s never been married but he has fucked around with a couple students in the past and Blake happen to be his next target.

The criminology class was a 2 hour class starting pretty late at 7 pm when the college campus was practically empty. A month ago a few weeks into the quarter, Mr. Russo had his eyes set on the young hot student in his class and of course asked him to stay after that day. After drugging the unwitting straight jock and subjecting him to many sexual acts while recording it, the Mr. Russo couldn’t get enough of the stud’s delicious body. 

In order to keep himself safe, he kept the footage and used it to blackmail Blake. Without a choice, the poor jock must now obey his new master to take this secret to the grave. In other words, Blake must offer his muscular body and pretty face to the perverted professor because not only will his grades drop, so will his reputation.

As Mr. Russo locked the classroom doors and closed the blinds, Blake started stripping out of his clothes just like his master ordered. Revealing his meaty pecs, tight abs and veiny arms, Blake’s naked presence was just a turn on itself. Immediately as the instructor turned around, his bulge appeared almost immediately. The man licked his lips in anticipation of all the things he could do to the handsome jock.

“So how’s that girlfriend of yours doing?” Mr. Russo asked as he ran his greedy hands around Blake’s muscles playing with his sensitive nipples.

“Fine...” Blake bitterly replied.

“You youngins fucked yet?” He placed his hands on the stud’s crotch fondling his testicles and stroking the stud’s impressive cock.

“...yeah” 

Mr. Russo then leaned closer to Blake’s ear uttering, “Is her pussy as tight as yours?” He then reached his finger down closer to the muscle boy’s asshole playing with it.

Disgruntled, Blake backed away and blurted, “Look, can we just get this shit over with?” There was a short moment of silence although it wasn’t Blake’s first time snapping back at his teacher.

Chuckling at his student’s aggressive response, Mr. Russo grabbed the stud’s hair pulling Blake’s face inches away from his own. “Here’s an extra credit lesson for you faggot.” Mr. Russo’s tone immediately changed. He then spat on the jock’s face near the corner of his eye. “You don’t want to show attitude to a man who could easily ruin your life right now. Got that?” Blake of course nodded believing his teacher’s threat. “That’s a good muscle bitch.” He then leaned closer and slid his tongue up Blake’s lips much to the boy’s discomfort. Then using his other hand, Mr. Russo opened the stud’s mouth and spat a fat glob of saliva into his tongue letting him taste and swallow his master’s fluids. “Alright boy how about you do your job while I do mine.”

Mr. Russo sat back in his leather office chair and began grading his students’ homework. Blake humiliatingly got on his knees and positioned his head between the man’s hairy thighs. With the older man flicking his dick against the jock’s lips, the muscle boy slowly opened his jaw and allowed his teachers fat, stiff cock enter his mouth. Unable to do anything else, poor Blake began orally servicing his teacher like the good slut he is.

Moving his head back and forth, Blake took a good portion of the older man’s cock in his mouth sliding his tongue around the shaft like he was trained to. Mr. Russo simply stayed comfy in his chair as he excitedly moaned at his student excellent blowjob talents. 

“Deeper boy.” The professor ordered while still grading papers.

Blake obeyed, taking in more inches. Due to the instructor’s giant cock, the poor jock started choking as the head of the dick started hitting the back of his throat. But, in order to keep these ordeals a secret, Blake had to continue sloppily sucking off the gross older man.

“Mmmmh...yeah... god that’s good. You should consider sucking dick a lot more, boy.” Mr. Russo teased as Blake continued forcibly pleasuring the man’s cock. “Maybe after this, you should dump that bitch and date your buddy Johnny. He’s a pretty good looking dude.” Blake started to slowly back his head away for Mr. Russo’s cock was too much for the straight beefcake. However, the man quickly stopped him with his hand and forced the hunk to continue going deeper until tears leaked from his eyes. “God that’s a hot sight, seeing Johnny fuck the shit out of you. Who knows, maybe I’ll get him involved and fuck his ass too. Then I can have you boys fuck eachother.” Mr. Russo licked his lips imagining the senario.

Finally, ignoring the rest of his paper work, Mr. Russo gripped Blake’s head with both his hands and stood up from his seat. Loving the feeling of the jock’s warm mouth all over his cock, the perverted professor started face fucking Blake’s mouth swishing the stud’s drool around with his cock. Being the strong ex cop he was, there was no way Blake could escape the teacher’s grip.

“Strgrrop!” Blake tried pleading with a mouth full of penis. Unfortunately, the young jock’s begging turned Mr. Russo on even more as he kept pushing Blake’s face down all the way to the base. Thrusting his crotch more vigorously, the instructor made sure his dear student knew how it felt to have another man fuck his mouth good.

The moment Mr. Russo’s ball sacks started tingling, the ex cop began pulling his cock out of Blake’s manhandled mouth leaving a coat of the boy’s saliva all over his manhood. Blake started coughing and gasping for air as he wiped the tears from his eyes. 

Seeing his muscular student have his throat reamed, the sick teacher reveled in his fuck slave’s humiliating position and began snapping additional photos of him. “God, your girlfriend will probably love these photos of you, pretty boy. It’s not everyday you get the big man on campus to get on his knees for an old fart like me”

“N-n-no!” Blake stuttered still coughing from choking on his teacher’s fat cock.

Mr. Russo then pulled Blake’s face up closer to his telling his muscular cock whore, “Oh don’t you worry, stud.” He then spat again on the jock’s face. “You’re my dirty little fucking secret and mine alone.” He launched a couple more thick white globs of spit all over Blake’s handsome face. “Look at you, taking my abuse like a good teacher’s pet. You look a lot sexier as my submissive sex toy.” Licking around his dry mouth, Mr. Russo kept spitting on Blake until the hunk’s face was glazed with the older man’s nasty saliva dripping to the classroom floor.

All Star on the Streets, Cuck Slave in the Sheets

Jake, young and in his prime, lead a successful football career. Constantly training on the field and off in the gyms, Jake’s managed to sustain his tight muscular body. Even his face was sculpted beautifully with a strong jaw covered in a manly beard and gorgeous blue eyes. Everyone envied the handsome jock for Jake was also married to a super hot lingerie model. However, what they didn’t know about the stud was that for months, he’s been stripped of his position as the man of the house by his own wife and her secret lovers.

Returning home from a successful game where Jake carried his team to victory, the stud prepares himself for what his kinky spouse had in mind for today. He enters his expensive home making sure no one he knows was around. Through the door, he finds his beautiful wife being groped by another man on the couch of his own living room.

Usually most men would freak out and fight the strange man for being on their territory. However, like I said before, poor Jake’s been stripped of his position as the man of the house to his own paid home. He approached his promiscuous wife and her new lover and keeled before them like he was trained to.

The other man kissing on Jake’s wife’s neck looked much older than the hunk with a decently fit build almost like a dad bod. He had long, dark blond hair and his breath consistently smelled like beer. Knowing that Jake desperately loves her, his wife uses that to her advantage for her sick sexual fantasies.

“Hey babe, this here is Owen and he’s gonna be your master for today.” Jake’s wife uttered as she wrapped her arms around the other man’s neck. All Jake could do was nod as he watches his own spouse’s infidelity right in front of him.

“What’s up faggot.” Owen chuckled admiring the young hot bull he now has for his new fuck slave.

Again, Jake remained silent. “Go change, Owen will meet you upstairs and make sure you give him everything he wants...” His wife demanded. Finally, Jake stood up and did as he was told. As he walked away, he could hear the sound of his wife fucking around with the other man as it slowly breaks the stud’s heart everytime.

In his and his wife’s own room, Jake stood there, naked and clean awaiting for his new master to arrive as the sexy cuck that he’s been reduced to. Owen immediately barged into the room to the stud’s dismay. He looked Jake in his pretty eyes and grabbed the football player’s head forcing him to make eye contact. “You think you’re hot shit?” The older man asked. He then aggressively kneed Jake right into his cupless crotch causing the stud to howl in agony.

Jake dropped to the ground, covering his damaged manhood squirming in pain. With his head so close to Owen’s crotch, Owen took that chance to whip his hung cock out and slapped it against Jake’s head.

“You know what this is faggot? This is what a real man has between his legs not a pussy ass bitch like you.” Owen continued degrading the stud while smacking his surprisingly thick man meat on Jake’s cheeks and lips. “Since a pathetic cuck like you don’t deserve to have your dick pleased, you can pleasure mine pretty boy.”

Owen stroked his cock a few times to get it stiff then drove the monster into Jake’s mouth. All the stud could do was shut his eyes tight as he still wants to make his wife happy. He reluctantly accepted Owen’s superior cock into his warm mouth as it slid in and out of the hunk’s throat reaming it. The sound of Jake’s gagging mixed with his saliva swishing against Owen’s rod was the only sound echoing in the room.

Pushing the linebacker against his bedroom wall, Owen continued face fucking the muscle boy until his eyes were teary and his face was red. Each time Jake’s teeth would slightly tap Owen’s giant dick, the brute would smack the stud’s pretty face and slam his hips even harder until drool spilled out.

After raping the muscle stud’s mouth, Owen would sit back on Jake’s own bed and force the footballer to gag himself on the man’s cock himself. Whenever Jake couldn’t go deep enough, Owen would smack him across his chiseled face and give the hunk a good punch in the scrotum again.

It took a while, but finally Jake would wrap his lips around Owen’s cock and completely take it down to the shaft. Loving the view, Owen placed his hands on the back of Jake’s head forcing him to continue choking on a real man’s dick until he finally blew his load into the poor jock’s mouth. Filling his throat and mouth with cum, Owen ultimately let the hunk breathe and pushed his buff body to the floor.

Owen stood up from the bed and looked at the pathetic cuckold on the ground coughing with sperm leaking from his throat. It’s crazy how such a good looking alpha like Jake’s been humiliated and used like a cheap hooker by a random man who snuck his way into the stud’s home and his wife’s heart.

“You might be the man on the field, but here, you’re my bitch and I’m gonna make sure you know what a pathetic faggot you really are.” Owen’s words burned on the back of Jake’s mind as the man grabbed Jake’s hair forcing the stud up again. “Let’s go pretty boy, I’m not done with you yet.”

With a short recuperation time, Owen was ready to continue playing with his new sexy man slut. He dragged Jake into his own bathroom. He ordered the stud to position his head near the toilet. At first, Jake repulsively refused. After a couple smacks to his pretty face and a quick reminder that his wife’s love is on the line, Jake finally moved his head above the toilet.

“Be a good cock whore and open your mouth.” Owen ordered. Jake joylessly obeyed and dropped his strong jaw. White globs of man spunk can be seen inside the hunk’s mouth.

With his cock still out, Owen jiggled his pecker for a bit and to the poor jock’s dismay, yellow piss began spraying like a stream. Owen was literally pissing on Jake’s face and letting the golden shower drip from the stud’s head into the toilet bowl below. Owen kept chuckling at Jake’s face getting plastered by his booze smelling pee. In the men’s world, pissing on a man is one of the most degrading thing that could be done but Jake took the entire ordeal showing that his pride as a man has completely been destroyed. Aiming for his mouth, the half drunk Owen got his discharge all over Jake’s hair, cheeks and tongue, treating the linebacker like a urinal.

After a good minute of pissing, Owen’s bladder finally dropped to E on the tank. But, not after completely dampening Jake’s face and mouth in piss to the point where the jock could barely open his eyes.

“Aww what’s wrong pretty boy? Can’t open your eyes? Let me wash that shit out for you.” Owen belittled the stud as he smacked his piss coated cheeks a couple times. Thinking the man couldn’t humiliate him even farther, Jake was completely wrong.

Owen grabbed the back of Jake’s head, a familiar feeling on the stud’s part, and pushed the linebacker’s handsome face into the toilet full of his master’s piss. Gargling from receiving a swirly in his own bathroom, Jake thrashed his body around. Having the sexy jock pinned in a degrading position, Owen simply laughed at his fuck toy’s emasculation as he continued flushing the toilet letting the clean water wash his face off.

Regularly, Owen would pull Jake’s face out the bowl checking if his pretty face was clean, then shoving it back in and continue flushing. Stripped of his manhood, and dignity, all of Jake’s success as a good looking football player meant nothing compared to how his real pathetic life is in his own home.

Grabbing the stud’s wet cheeks with his hand, Owen spat on Jake’s face and gave it a good smack as he uttered, “You know, at first I wasn’t too sure about sharing my woman with another man. But having a bitch like you to fuck and humiliate really gets me off. You should be proud of yourself stud.” Owen then leaned over to kiss Jake’s damp lips. He then opened the jock’s mouth to spit on his tongue then continued making out with his hot fuck slave.

Tired of the bathroom environment, Owen dragged Jake into the bedroom again and fucked the hunk raw. Placing the linebacker’s buff body flat on the ground, he smacked the stud’s ass cheeks and went in dry, fucking the shit out of the young jock’s rectum.

Slamming his heavy body down on Jake’s defenseless body, Owen made sure the sexy footballer was receiving every inch of his master’s massive rod inside his man cunt. Out of all the guys his wife’s had fuck him, Owen was no doubt the largest one. Ripping his cherry apart, Jake would scream in agony but with a bit of pleasure as Owen really knew how to properly fuck.

After doggy styling the fuck out of Jake, Owen would change up the positions just to look at the handsome jock’s face as he dominated the hunk. Feeling his limit, Jake’s cock began cumming like crazy all over his abs already. Satisfied at the sight of his faggot cumming, Owen congratulated Jake by fucking him even harder as he leaned over to taste the muscle boy’s lips.

Eventually, Jake began moaning even louder as Owen’s meat tore the stud’s hole apart. Wanting the jock to degrade himself more, the older man grabbed Jake by his hair and ordered, “Tell me how much you fucking want it!” All Jake did was moan and groan as his mind grew hazy from having his ass penetrated. Owen smacked the hunk across the face again yelling, “Say you fucking love this cock faggot!”

“Ahh...Ahh..I-I fucking love it!” Jack finally shouted.

“What do you fucking love?!”

“Y-your cock!! I fucking love your cock!!”

“Want me to stop pretty boy?!” Owen suddenly slowed his hips down.

“N-n-n-no!”

“What’s that?!

“Fuck me harder!!” Even Jake was surprised. The seemingly straight football player just begged another man to fuck him even harder. Lucky for him, Owen happily obliged, raping Jake at a more aggressive and faster pace. Jake’s moans turned to screams again and his cock stood straight up even though it just came moments ago. Grunting, Owen kept breeding Jake like a fucking animal pushing his and the muscle boy’s body to the limit.

Overwhelm by the steamy fuck session, Owen finally busted his nut deep inside Jake, impregnating the hunk. After cumming in the jock’s mouth and ass, Owen felt accomplished dominating the sexy footballer. He finally removed his cock and let his seeds flow right out the linebacker’s sore asshole.

Jake’s wife noticed the two men finished as she entered the room. Both men stared aimlessly at the beautiful woman entering the room in just her underwear. “Got any room for me?” She asked seductively.

“Fuck yeah!” Owen grunted wanting to go another round. He shoved Jake’s sore body off the bed like a used up whore. Poor cuckold Jake was forced off his own bed as his wife and Owen began making love in the stud’s room in front of him. “Hey faggot, watch and learn how a real man fucks your wife.” Owen uttered as he caressed the wife’s curvy body, kissing every inch of her soft skin.

The Sexy Bodyguard

Brant’s been working as a CEO’s bodyguard for months and the two men have really gotten to know eachother real well. An avid fitness enthusiast, Brant’s been training in the gym for years to keep his beautiful body in a peaked condition for when he needs to protect his employers. Also having a hunky eye candy doesn’t hurt either.

The man Brant works for is an older rich business mogul named Mr. Brock who ALWAYS gets what he wants. After looking through hundreds of bodyguard applicants, he immediately fell for the stud’s beautiful eyes, handsome manly face and even sexier body. Brant’s always claimed to be straight and even told Mr. Brock that he’s happily married, but that didn’t stop the power hungry CEO from lusting over the macho specimen.

One night, Brant had to escort Mr. Brock on his business trip to Dubai. After a long meeting, both men left to a luxurious hotel room where the rich man spoiled his sexy defender with the best wines, quality food and treatment from some beautiful women. But that night, Brant’s about to get more than his job description entails.

While Brant was in the shower washing his muscular body off, Mr. Brock decided to join in naked much to the hunk’s surprise. “Whoa!! Mr. Brock, what are you doing in here?!!” Brant exclaimed trying to cover his privates.

“I just thought it’d be a good idea if I joined you in here. I mean, what if something were to happen out there and you’re not there to protect me.” Mr. Brock grinned as he admired Brant’s bulky body wet from the shower water.

“Ok, but I kinda feel like this is kind of excessive sir...” Brant’s deep and nervous voice got Mr. Brock’s cock slowly worked up.

“Look stud, I’m gonna cut to the chase...” He placed his hands on the handsome bodyguard’s chest making the hunk uncomfortable. “You like this job don’t you?”

“Well...yeah....I mean out of all the guys I’ve worked for, you’ve paid me the most like almost triple my previous wage sir.”

Still feeling the muscle man’s body, Mr. Brock started caressing Brant’s beard and face, “Well I’m spending a lot of money on you boy, and I think I deserve some compensation back for all the good treatment I’ve been giving you all those months.”

Brant’s eyes widened in shock as his employee just explicitly flirted with him while both men were naked and vulnerable in the shower. The stud quickly shut the water off and said, “Please, Mr. Brock I have a wife and I’m not even gay so can’t we just keep this strictly professional?”

Like I’ve said before, Mr. Brock ALWAYS gets what he wants. He forcibly grabbed Brant’s scrotum holding the hunk’s testicles in his hands. “Sorry hot stuff, but that’s not how it’s gonna work...” Mr. Brock’s tone quickly changed to Brant’s horror. Immediately he squeezed the hunk’s manhood sending pain into the big muscle head.

“Ahh!! FUCK!!” Brant screamed as he backed up against the wall. “Sir! This really isn’t appropriate please get off me!!”

“I don’t think so stud, just like those buildings with my name on the west coast, you’re my fucking property now.” He continued squeezing Brant’s balls just enough to cause the hunk to scream again and squirm under the CEO’s control. “You wouldn’t to lose this job, be blackballed in the bodyguard industry and be forced to go home to your wife like a jobless loser would you?”

“Shit...you perverted motherfu--” Before Brant could finish, Mr. Brock gave an impressively good punch into the hunk’s gut nearly knocking the air out of him. Brant clenched his fists but realizing his useless situation right now, he relaxed them right away. It was at that moment that the muscle head realizes how much he desperately needs this job, even if it means submitting himself to his older, overweight, perverted and more importantly rich employer. “....Alright sir...” Brant uttered trying to catch his breath. “Just please don’t tell my wife...”

Mr. Brock lifted Brant’s head by his wet hair staring into the hunk’s beautiful eyes, “Don’t worry stud, once I’m through with you, your wife won’t even be an issue anymore.” He then leaned over and gave Brant the most intimate kiss as he smothered his lips against the sexy bodyguard’s. Brant tried to resist but his boss’ hand quickly grabbed the hunk’s chiseled face forcing him to continue making out with the man. After forcefully sliding his tongue in Brant’s mouth, Mr. Brock then ordered the stud to dry off and meet him on his bed.

Laying on the best bed in the best suite, Mr. Brock started rubbing his chubby in anticipation of the hot piece of man that he’s about to wreck. Brant emerged from the bathroom completely naked forced to act on his boss’ will. Licking his lips, Mr. Brock ordered the stud to come closer.

Brant reluctantly obeyed as he walked over and crawled on the queen size bed closer to his new master. “To be my body guard, you need to be tough as fucking nails.” Lifting his hand, the boss painfully smacked Brant’s face. The impact threw spit from Brant’s mouth and left a red mark on his cheek. “Fuckers out there are gonna try to hurt you to get to me.” Mr. Brock used his other hand and slapped Brant’s other cheek just enough to make the muscle man groan in pain. “Are you gonna let that happen?” He spat on the stud’s handsome face letting his saliva splatter all over the hunk’s beard and mouth.

“N-no..” Brant spoke still breathing heavily from the mix of pain on his face and the anger he felt towards his perverted master.

“That’s right you won’t” Mr. Brock softly patted Brant’s face then smacked his cheek again. Seeing the muscle man willingly let his pretty face get abused got the CEO’s cock popping around in pleasure. “You’re gonna be a good boy and man up and take any pain that comes your way just to keep your master safe.” Getting off too much on his control over the beefcake, Mr. Brock kept slapping the stud’s cheeks and and spewing globs of spit all over Brant’s face and beard.

Deciding his meat slave’s had enough, Mr. Brock grabbed the back of Brant’s hair and rubbed his face on the hotel bed sheets wiping off the hunk’s oral facial. Completely humiliating the muscle man, Mr. Brock placed the bodyguard’s face between the older man’s legs in front of his throbbing cock.

Poor Brant was appalled at the sight of his employer’s manhood and uselessly hoped that things wouldn’t be taken farther. To the stud’s revolt, his master ordered him to suck the “pretty dick”. Still slightly defiant, Brant shook his head not wanting go through with the act.

Unsatisfied, Mr. Brock slapped the hunk’s face again reminding him that his job, income and lifestyle is desperately on the line. Brant breathed heavily telling himself he just needs to get this over with. Barely opening his mouth with his eyes completely shut, the bodyguard leaned closer only imagining how disgusting it must be to give oral to an older, heavy set man.

After a quick snicker, Mr. Brock then gripped the beefcake’s hair tighter and forced his head down the rich man’s average yet fat cock. Brant immediately gagged underestimating how hefty the CEO’s man meat was as it penetrated his mouth slamming the back of his throat. Reveling in the sound of his bodyguard choking on cock for the first time, Mr. Brock didn’t hesitate to continue thrusting his rock hard dick into the beautiful man’s defenseless face.

Forced to inhale his boss’ thick pubes and have his straight throat raped by the older man’s cock, Brant could only desperately gasp for air as he continued deepthroating Mr. Brock’s meat like the good involuntary muscle slave he was. Back and forth as the shaft would slide, Brant’s drool would spill on the bed sheets as he gargled on his boss’ penis.

In between face fucking sessions, Brant’s generous employer would pull his cock out to continue slapping the handsome stud’s face and spit in his mouth for lubrication. Never before had the gentle muscle giant been so degraded like a cheap fuck toy. Mr. Brock showed no mercy as he continuously pounded the bodyguard’s face until poor Brant began tearing up with his face lit red.

Releasing the sexy hunk’s mouth, Mr. Brock crawled up from his bed while Brant kept coughing from his oral abuse. Taking advantage of his employee’s recovery, the CEO came from behind and lifted Brant’s tight bubble butt into the air admiring the hunk’s tight ass hole. Whether they liked it or not, both men knew what was about to come.

“Imagine...” Mr. Brock began narrating, “A group of men threaten to beat and rape your sexy ass unless you tell them all my secret information. Are you gonna let that happen?” Instead of replying, Brant swallowed his spit whimpering. Mr. Brock then slapped Brant’s ass when the stud didn’t reply. Mr. Brock then grabbed the hunk’s ear saying, “Well?”

With a sore throat, Brant replied, “N-no sir..”

“These are some pretty big men, are you sure pretty boy?” The perverted CEO kept smacking Brant’s ass leaving a red hand print each time making the stud howl in pain.

“YES SIR!!”

“So you’re gonna take all those big cock like a man just to keep me safe?” Mr. Brock wrapped his hand around Brant’s throat and began kissing the beefcake’s shivering muscles.

“Y-yes...sir” Brant bit his lips hoping these were all hollow threats.

Satisfied with his stud slave’s response, Mr. Brock turned Brant’s head to face him and began making out with the handsome man’s lips. He then pulled back leaving a line of saliva connecting both men’s mouths and said, “That’s why I picked you to be my bodyguard, stud. Now let’s see if you can keep your word..” Mr. Brock then dropped Brant’s head to the floor and raised the hunk’s hips higher as he mounted his fuck toy.

Needless to say, Brant had his virgin ass wrecked that night. Shouting “faggot” at the sexy bodyguard, Mr. Brock fucked Brant’s poor ass relentlessly ignoring how many times the muscle slave asked him to stop. Brant would bite the hotel blanket and claw at the floor each time his boss’ cock dug deeper into the man’s rectum.  Unfortunately nothing could numb the pain of having your rear violently deflowered.

From an aggressive doggy style to missionary, Mr. Brock wasted no time flipping his muscle slave’s beautiful body around and dominating the used-to-be-alpha male. While fucking Brant on his back, Mr. Brock continued tormenting the stud by degrading him while slapping his genitals. “You like getting your ass raped? I bet you love this cock don’t ya muscle faggot. I know your wife’s never pleased you this much am I right?”

Throughout the entire time Brant was getting his ass fucked, he was groaning and screaming either from the CEO’s thick cock puncturing his cherry or his boss roughly slapping his own dick and balls around like a punching bag. It’s astounding how such a man’s man could scream like the bitch he is.

Coming close to his limit, Mr. Brock grabbed the stud’s throat choking him with one hand and slapping his face with the other. After a dozen more vigorous pumps, the rich old man finally busted a generous amount of cum into Brant’s demolished hole.

Noticing his bodyguard’s dick was stiff, Mr. Brock decided to finish his boy off as well. He quickly stroked the stud’s cock while licking and biting Brant’s nipples stimulating the beefcake. Finally, the hunk got his turn to cum that night all over his sculpted body.

Mr. Brock then licked up his slave’s thick cum into his mouth swishing it around with his own saliva. Hovering his face over Brant’s sexy face, Mr. Brock then let the concoction in his mouth drip down onto the hunk’s face giving him a beautiful facial. All Brant could do was lay there motionless knowing that he’s now his boss’ muscle bitch for as long as he wants this job.

That night, Mr. Brock slept well in his comfortable bed as his sexy bodyguard slept on the floor like the good fuck slave he was. Restless and unable to talk to his own wife, the thought of everything he had to go through ran wild in the stud’s mind. Not even a few hours later, Brant saw his cock was still hard and the semen was still dripping from his sore ass.