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[smokinghotcountryguys]

[bornonmyknees]

"Yeah, we can go 'round back and you can suck us behind the garage. But if we get busted, there's like a dozen guys here that'll all want a turn. You got what it takes to suck all that dick? Or ya willin to offer up your ass too?"

[neat95]

[bornonmyknees]

Ryan (on the left) is a guy I met at the gym that lets me suck him off a few times a month when his girlfriend is working. Since we aren’t buds I know whenever I get any kind of message from him he needs head and I rush to wherever he is - sometimes at his apartment, sometimes at his work, sometimes in the bathroom at whatever bar, restaurant, grocery store, office building, etc. he’s currently at.  

That day the text read, “If you’re around head over to my apartment complex.  I’m not at my apartment though, I’m in apartment #308.  Just let yourself in when you get here.” I love sucking Ryan’s dick. It’s big but not so big it’s hard to suck. He precums like crazy, he’s all about having his hands on my head and isn’t afraid to call me cocksucker, faggot, bitch, etc. while his dick is in my mouth all of which I love. My reply was simply, “On my way.”

When I arrived, I opened the door and let myself in. As I rounded the corner into the main part of the apartment I saw Ryan and a guy I’ve never met sitting on the couch, both with their pants and boxers around their ankles, hard dicks in hand. “Hey cocksucker, this is Austin. We need head. Start on Austin.” I don’t know what led up to this point or what got them to think of me but I’m glad they did. I did as I was told and dropped to my knees in front of Austin and immediately went for his nuts. With a sack like his I couldn’t resist. He clearly appreciated the attention and immediately took a giant, deep breath and let out a huge, slow sigh. Clearly this hot fucker needed to cum and I was instantly happy that I was going to be the one to take his nut.  

I worked on Austin’s nuts for a few minutes and then moved up to his shaft. He was only seconds away from cumming and I’m guessing he and Ryan had been edging for a while. I clamped my mouth tightly around his cock and worked quickly to make him cum. I barely had him in my mouth for 2 or 3 minutes when he started to say, “I’m gonna shoot, I’m gonna shoot….ahhhhhhhh!” He unloaded a thick, sweet load of jizz into my mouth. I didn’t swallow right away though. I held his load in my mouth and continued to softly bob up and down on his dick since he was clearly still enjoying the attention. After a few minutes I took his load down my throat, sucked on his nuts a bit more and then heard Ryan say, “Alright faggot, my turn.”  

Never one to turn Ryan down, I quickly moved in front of him and replayed the same scene I had just done with Austin. A little time with his sack in my mouth and then determined sucking, all the while hearing Ryan call me some of the nastiest names he’d ever called me - presumably showing off for his buddy. I didn’t mind, in fact I love that shit. Ryan fed me a great load and just as I had done for Austin, I held it in my mouth and continued to suck him. “Show me my load in your mouth” said Ryan, to which I happily complied. He laughed and asked, “You like my cum faggot?” I nodded yes and he laughed a bit.  “Show Austin too. Show him my cum in your fag mouth.“ Again, I did as I was told and proudly showed off the load I was holding in my mouth. "Alright whore, you can swallow it now.” I gulped down Ryan’s cum as a smile stretched across his face. I licked my lips and used my finger to wipe a spot of cum off the tip of Ryan’s dick, moving it to my mouth. "Told you he’s a total cumslut. He can’t get enough of it.” Ryan was never more right in his life.

I got up from my knees and before I could even fully stand, Ryan said, “Where you going? We ain’t done with you yet. We each have at least 2 more loads for you and we got all day. Go grab us each a beer and then get back to work on Austin.”  

I would end up spending most of the day servicing the two of them. Ryan was clearly in charge although Austin was a very hot, very willing participant. I would end up taking 3 loads from Austin that day and 4 from Ryan before they were both satisfied. I would get them food and drinks from the kitchen when they wanted something but most of the day I had one or the other in my mouth. I continued to suck Ryan off many, many times after that day and I even heard from Austin a few times too. We replayed this scene once more a few months later.

[myballsyourballs]

OKAY IVE BEEN IMAGINING A HAWKS X BAKUGOUS OLDER BROTHER READER?? okay but here me out bro, reader has been dating hawks for a while now, occasional family dinners at readers house with his parents, not brother, due to the fact that he’s training.

reader never brought up the fact that his younger brother goes to ua, and hawks never said anything about teaching 1a gym time-to-time, one day, reader goes to pick up katsuki early from school, and he realizes hawks is teaching, basically how everyone would react to one, finding out bakugou has a brother, and two he’s dating hawks??

(ps, hawks knew of readers last name, but never thought anything of it,)

big bro

keigo takami x male! older bakugou brother! reader

genre: fluff and slight crack oneshot (1,300ish words)

notes: i’m not a massive fan of how i wrote this (i don’t think it’s very good) but it’s been sitting in my drafts for months so here you go

synopsis: reader is katsuki's older brother who is dating hawks -- katsuki doesn't know reader is dating hawks, and hawks doesn't know katsuki is reader's brother. it stays that way until reader has to pick up katsuki from school early while hawks is teaching.

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Principal Nezu is shorter than you expect.

You expected him to be a man-sized rat, not a rat-sized man; though you suppose that isn’t an apt description either, given that he’s at least 2 feet tall and most rats aren’t 2 feet tall.

Regardless, he's still pretty intimidating when you run into him in the hall and he starts to ask you what you're doing.

"I'm looking for Bakugou Katsuki -- uh, my little brother. My parents wanted me to pick him up early since we're leaving today to go on a trip." Nezu seriously makes you nervous.

“Bakugou Katsuki is in Hero Training as of right now. You’ll be able to find him in the gym!” He smiles at you, teeth surprisingly white for a rodent. “Make sure to alert his teacher before you leave,” Nezu continues, an unnerving glint in his abyss-like eyes. You decide not to ask why he knows Katsuki’s timetable by heart.

“Sure. Thanks, Principal Nezu,” you smile, offering him a handshake kindly.

“Anytime, Bakugou-san.”

As you step into the gym, the first thing you notice is the smell of sweat. That, and the temperature. Despite the amount of heat emanating from the fire quirks of a select few and the body heat of everyone in the gym, it’s — surprisingly — rather cool. UA's unflinching ability to invest copious amounts of money into air conditioning was impressive. Your eyes trail across the sweeping ceilings and expensive equipment, whistling lowly. I should come here more often.

1-A looks to be split into pairs — sparring, maybe? — each student difficult to view clearly under the thin blanket of steam and smoke that surrounds them. Katsuki, however, is easy to spot among them. His explosions light up the room, the sound of the loud booms only rivalled by his rage-fuelled yelling. You watch, amused. Glad he’s… letting that out.

As much as you didn’t want to interrupt class (the idea of 20 different teenagers having their undivided attention on you was a terrifying thought), the teacher was nowhere in sight and you were running out of time. “Katsuki!” you call, waving at the angry red glare that lands on you. The boy, in response, rolls his eyes snidely and stays rooted on the spot.

You sigh. Little brothers are so goddamn annoying. “Let’s go, dude,” you urge, emphasising your words with a vague ‘hurry up’ gesture. He scowls, but obliges nonetheless, walking slowly over with his hands shoved into his pockets. Once he's in front of you, he stops.

“My teacher isn’t here. I can’t leave yet.”

“Isn’t it their job to, you know, teach? Where the fuck did they go?” You furrow your brows.

“Fuck if I know,” Katsuki responds, matching your curses with equal indifference. “He went with Deku to go and get something.”

“Izuku’s here?”

“Why wouldn’t he be, dumbass? He’s in my class.”

And that’s when you notice the rest of 1-A. 18 pairs of eyes stare at you in utter shock and confusion, burning with questions. Your body stills, awkward under their gazes.

“Is that… your brother?” a red-haired boy with sharp teeth asks, looking between you and Katsuki slowly.

“Yeah,” Katsuki replies nonchalantly.

You take in the other boy's appearance: the insane amount of gel in his weirdly-styled hair, pointed teeth and the fact that he was sparring with Katsuki. Close friend, bad hair?

“You must be Shitty Hair.” you say, prompting half of the class to erupt into giggles. Vaguely, you recall his name is Kirishima, but Katsuki says it so rarely that you barely even associate it with him. ‘Shitty Hair’ blushes at the attention, nodding bashfully with an awkward smile. He rubs the nape of his neck, glancing once again between Katsuki and you.

“I can see how you’re related,” he laughs uncertainly.

“I can see who got the good genes,” a pink-haired girl with horns calls, “clearly not Bakugou.”

“YOU WANNA SAY THAT AGA—”

The doors slam open. You first see Izuku, who pauses at the commotion, and behind him you see… your boyfriend? What the fuck?

“Keigo?”

“[Y/N]?”

“[Y/N]-nii?” Izuku adds.

“Nii?” someone whispers in confusion.

“Hey, Izuku,” you respond weakly.

Silence falls. You take a moment to appreciate Keigo in his hero costume before the dots connect and you turn to Katsuki accusingly.

“He’s your teacher!?”

“He’s your brother!?” Keigo counters.

You turn to your boyfriend. “I told you I have a brother. You know my last name. You’ve literally met my mother and she’s the carbon-copy of Katsuki. Keigo, what even?”

“Er, well, in hindsight, maybe you’re right— but... you’re so nice,” he says, disbelief evident in his wide eyes and confused brows. “And he’s so… not—”

“The fuck did you just say—!?”

“Young man, I will give you a detention if you swear at me again,” Keigo says sternly, schooling his face into something unnaturally serious and crossing his toned arms over his chest. You can see the humour dancing his eyes, prompting you to chuckle quietly.

Katsuki rolls his eyes. “Yes, Hawks-sensei,” he mutters, face contorted into a scowl. He angrily taps his shoe on the ground.

“Stop being a shit,” you chide, grabbing Katsuki by the shoulder roughly and rubbing your knuckles into his skull. The rest of 1-A watches on in absolute disbelief. (Except Izuku. He’s used to this.)

Katsuki groans exasperatedly, “You stop being a shit.”

“Hey!” Hawks gasps dramatically, “don’t call my boyfriend a shit!”

Silence.

You rub a hand over your temple in an attempt to ease your oncoming headache.

“YOUR FUCKING WHAT?!”

“Katsuki—”

The rest of 1-A is left in shock. (Including Izuku, this time). Some start yelling, some look like they’ve turned to stone, the usual. You’re too busy trying to hold back your feral little brother from attacking Keigo — you know he won’t actually, you’re just hoping Keigo knows that too.

“Wait, you’re gay?” A boy who you can recall as Kaminari splutters. Your face crinkles into confusion, nose scrunching like you’ve smelt a bad odour. You can see why Katsuki calls him Dunce Face.

“It runs in the family,” you say, with a pointed look to Katsuki.

His exhaustion must’ve caught up to him since he only offers a middle finger in response. Kaminari bursts into startled and slightly scared laughter.

A warm arm makes its way around your waist and it takes an embarrassing amount of effort for you to suppress a smile. You don’t even have to look at Keigo to know that he’s grinning.

Neither of you are big fans of PDA, but the urge to hug him right now is particularly strong; especially since he’s right there, but there’s also 20 kids right there which sucks and you have to go—

Right. You and Katsuki need to go. That was the point of this whole ordeal.

“Keigo,” you murmur, quiet enough for only him to hear. The rest of the class has ignored the two of you in favour of chatting amongst themselves or questioning Katsuki. Keigo hums, meeting your eyes. He smiles, his golden irises pooling with affection and his arm squeezing gently around your waist, seemingly in a trance. You chuckle, “I need to go.”

He startles. “Right! Right,” he says, clearing his throat. You pretend not to notice the faint tinge of red high on his cheekbones.

“Okay, 1-A. I’m gonna go sort this out quickly,” Keigo says to the class, his voice raised slightly in order to drown out the talking. “So please continue sparring — without quirks — until I’m back. I won’t be long.”

The class answers an affirmative, and then the two of you (plus Katsuki) are out the door. You turn to face Keigo, placing a quick peck on his lips. “I thought I just needed to tell you Katsuki was leaving and then you’d sort it?”

“That’s true… but I missed you,” Keigo sighs wearily, acting like he hadn’t seen you in years. (You spent the night with him literally yesterday.)

“Stop before I tear my fucking eyes out,” Katsuki interrupts. Keigo lifts his head to glare unhappily at him.

“Piss off, Katsuki,” you grumble, placing a slightly longer kiss on Keigo’s lips. You pull away at the realisation that you’re probably late, which means you’ll probably have to face the wrath of Mitsuki Bakugo. “I should— we should go. I’ve stayed way longer than I needed to.”

“Thank fuck,” Katsuki grumbles, occupying himself with his phone. Teenagers.

Keigo groans dejectedly but lets you go nonetheless. He watches you walk away, waving. “Bye, honeybear!”

“Don’t call me that!”

[nowthatsavpl]

[jakespot7]

We were both married, he even had kids. But it didn’t stop us from flirting and giving into our desires around the office. It was pretty innocent at first, glances, hands resting on each other’s backs for too long. Then it took a turn and it became showing off, getting hard and pushing the envelope.

“Why are we doing this?” Richard asked, I could clearly see his dick imprint.

“You tell me, you’re the one that’s hard,” I said sitting back and adjusting my own self.

“So are you,” he said and touched himself. “Do you want to mess around or am I reading this situation wrong?” He asked.

“I don’t know, probably, do you?” I was a bit nervous but I had to know what it was like, and it was right in front of me.

Rich unzipped his pants, he wasn’t wearing underwear, and pulled his dick out. I think I licked my lips, because he laughed.

“Shit, are we doing this?” I asked sitting forward in the chair.

“If you want,” he said and made his dick throb.

I scooted forward and grabbed it from him. It was the first time I had ever held a dick before, besides my own. Why did I want to suck on it? It looked so good, his manhood, what made him a guy.

“You lock the door?” I asked as I leaned in.

“I’m not an idiot,” Richard replied.

I opened my mouth and took my boss into my mouth, I would get fired if this ever got out. Let alone a divorce and have to start a new life. I closed my mouth around him and tasted my first cock. God damn it felt powerful to have him in my mouth.

“Oh shit, Brian,” he moaned as I began to do what my wife does for me.

It felt natural, like it was normal to have him in my mouth. I felt so torn, why did I like it why did I want to make him feel good?

“Pull your cock out, Bri,” my boss said. “I haven’t messed around with a dude in years,” he admitted.

I undid my belt and pulled out my dick and stood up. We both stroked each other and felt each other up. It was so wrong and so hot at the same time.

“You want to suck it?” I asked.

He nodded his head and sank to his knees. I watched it as another guy wrapped his lips around me and started sucking. It felt different than when my wife does it, a different desire from him and from me. Something more raw and primal.

“Fuck, Rich. This is crazy,” I said as my cock felt amazing, wet from his spit.

He smiled up at me, I was a wild thing to see.

My heart sank as I heard a knock at the door. We both jumped and tried to put ourselves away. This was stupid, I couldn’t believe how risky this whole thing was.

“What’s up?” Richard called out as he zipped up and walked to the door and opened.

Jenna his secretary was on the other side, “You going to jump on the meeting?” She asked.

“Oh, yeah! I’ll be right on,” he said and shut the door right on her. “We’ll have to finish this later, I think you’ll need to put in some extra hours this week,” he said and walked to his desk.

“Of course,” I smiled.

[macstevens]

Jokassed Pussy 6

Chapter Six 

Nick laughed into a grunt as Pig bottomed out, getting his fat prick all the way up his best friend. 

“Tye baby! We're in the living room, come join us!” 

Tyler, dressed only in a pair of sheer rice paper running shorts that showed off his long coltish legs, walked not the living room to find his two best friends engaged in the most primal yet taboo of male activities, rut fucking. Pig and Nick were grunting and rocking as Pig led them in a dance of pure sexual energy. His bloated hard teenage fuck stick repeatedly entering the heaven that was his friend's ass, relishing in the sweet friction of a warm wet pussy. 

Tyler stood there; his mouth open.”Tha Fuck is goin on... are you guys? OMG, are you guys ... fucking?” 

“Yeah bro, Pig’s got me all bitched out alright, come see fucker.” Nick said between thrusts.  

Tyler walked over, standing over the two bodies on the floor. Pig looked up and grunted hello. 

“Fuck Pig, you’re really fuckin him, huh?” Tyler asked, his voice shaking. 

“Fuckin A Tye.” 

“How does it feel?” 

 Tye said, now almost a whisper. 

Awesome bro.” Pig said, smiling. 

“Take off your shorts and stay a while.” Nick said, his hand reaching out and snaking up Tyler’s right leg.  

Tyler shucked his shorts so fast that Nick’s hand got caught up in the shorts. In the process of untangling, Nick found and wrapped his hand around Tyler's already rock hard cock. 

Tyler smiled as he looked down. Nick was rocking back and forth as Pig rutted his cock into him, Nick’s eyes were half closed as he moved in time to Pig’s thrusts and let his hand run up and down Tyler’s shaft. 

“Like that bad boy Nicky? Maybe when Pig blows his load, I can get sloppy seconds.” 

Nick’s eyes opened only slightly.  

“You wish bro, take a look as what’s down there, that’s it, let your eyes wander. It’s huge and throbbing ain’t it?” 

Nick did not have to say what to look at, his cock was jutting straight up from his belly, rocking back and forth to the rut timing of Pig’s thrusts. It was hard and weeping precum. 

“That’s what I thought Tye, don't worry baby, I’ll fuck you at least as hard as Pig is fucking me.” 

“Nu-uh Tye, no way, that fucker ill rip me in half.” 

“Relax Tye, I’ll be gentle. Not gonna lie, it hurt like a bitch when Pig went up.” 

“Sorry Man.” Pig grunted, sweat rolling off his face as he picked up his pace. Nick grunted back 

“Fuck Pig! Love it when you go hard!” Nick pounded on Pig’s chest. 

The two were now locked in tandem, becoming a fuck monster. Pig's broad shoulders and bulging neck were red with strain as he  picked up the pace even more Nick let go of Tye’s cock and put his hands around Pig’s neck and back, pulling his best friend in closer, so his fuck became fast and harder. Nick was reveling in the power feeling of a muscled up man rocking his ass as hard as he could. He felt like a god to be able to take such a fucking.  

Nick pulled Pig’s red sweaty face closer to his. 

“Gonna cream my ass fucker?” Nick yelled. 

“Yes Sir!” Pig screamed back. 

“Do it! Do It!” 

”Here is Comes Fucker!” Pig jack hammered Nick’s ass as his load erupted. Then he hit Nick’s ass four times hard as jet after jet of Pig’s cum filled Nick’s secret place full. Nick felt himself nearing the edge and it took all of his willpower to stop the coming explosion even as Pig’s pig sticker stuck his pig hole hard and fast. His whole body was fighting, he was coming and going, trying not to cum. 

Pig meanwhile was not holding anything back. His teenage balls were busy turning inside out, shooting every ounce of teenage stud sauce that he had in him, deep into his best friend’s insides. He was marking his territory as only one man can do with another, by painting their ass with powerful male cum. A Bond that would never be broken as two young men enjoyed the pleasure of connecting at a cellular level. 

With a might grunt Pig sat back on his haunches, plopping his still fat dick out of Nick’s spasming asshole. Both men were breathing hard, sweat dripping down their bodies and their faces as they reveled in the post scum glow. 

 Well, Pig did anyway. Nick’s dick was still rock hard, and he had successfully staved off what had seemed like an inevitable explosion of baby batter. He was practically vibrating from need. 

“Fuck guys... “ Tyler’s voice was small and in awe. “Jesus Nick, I thought for sure you were gonna cum when Pig started pile driving you. 

“ 

“Yeah, well, lucky for you, I didn’t. So I am gonna need to get off next Tyler, and you‘re gona help me.” 

Tyler shook his head no. But Tyler’s eyes remained locked on Nick’s dick, bouncing to the rhythm o fhis heart. 

“Whew, that was fuckin amazing, I'm gonna go grab a quick shower while you fuckers get to work. “ Pig announced, taking his sweaty body down the hall to the bathroom. 

Nick stared Tyler right in the eyes as he got up off the floor. 

 “Come on Tye, I promise to go gentle, but I really need to get off and get off hard.” 

“Nick, bro, that thing will split me on two.” 

“Naw, naw bro. Look, put that big didlo you took up your ass yesterday, hold it next to my dick, see not nearly as long or thick. You’ll be fine.” 

Tyler bit his lip. His naked body was vibrating as his heart raced. He bit his lip and stared at Nick’s bouncing cock. Finally, after a moment he said. 

“Ok.” 

Nick broke into a wide grin.  

“OK, do this for me Tyler, rest your upper body against the island between here and the kitchen and sort of stick your ass out. I’m gonna lube up my finger and get you nice and loosened up.” 

Tyler rested his arms on the kitchen island and spread his legs a little. Nick admired the teenager’s firm glutes and nice round ass, as well as his well muscled broad v shaped back. Nick was practically drooling looking at  Tyler present himself for the taking.  

And Nick was going to take him. Take him hard. 

Nick walked up, his rock hard cock bouncing before him and placed his hand on Tyler’s butt cheeks. He softly and slowly let his hand rest between the cheeks and then his lubed up finger found its way into the cleft between Tyler’s cheeks. Tyler gasped as he felt Nick’s finger run over his rosebud.  

“Ready fucker?” Nick whispered in Tyler’s ear. Goosebumps broke out all over Tyler’s body as he felt the tip of Nick’s finger begging to press into his sacred place- a place he had guarded jealously his whole young life but that, to his astonishment, had been opened to him in the most amazing way over the past few days. He had learned first hand the true pleasures that his ass could give him and now he was about the cross that final frontier- from playing with toys to rutting with boys.  

“You been thinking about this?” Nick continued as he wormed his finger in... pop! 

“So fucking much man.” 

“I bet, I know the way you look at my cock Tye. It’s cool, cool. I just know the hunger I see in your eyes, I have it too. This is all so new but so much fun. Isn't’ it!” with that past phrase Nick had jammed in his whole finger. Tyler gasped and moaned.  

His ever hard teenage fuck prick rammed out rock hard and dripping dong cum as Nick tickled his inner nub. Tyler was shaking with need within a few seconds. 

“Fuuuuuuuck Nick, neeeed that, oh gawwwwd don't stop.” His breath was ragged, consumed with need. Nick had an evil grin on his face, standing behind Tyler. 

“Gotta stop bu, ‘cause it looks like you’re ready for the real thing. Right?” 

Tyler moaned and nodded. Nick dribble lube on his own rock hard pecker and placed the tip at Tyler’s hole. 

“Push out for me buddy, trust me, I did that when Pig was aiming at my pussy too.” 

Tyler grunt as he felt Nick press into him, he tried to push back and slowly, painfully, Nick’s fat cock tip sunk into Tyler’s muscle ass. 

“Fuck Nick!” Tyler gritted. 

“Work through it bud, just like lifting, it’ll feel better in a second.” 

“Unrgrrrhgn!” Tyler was already sweating. Nick had worked up a sheen already too, mostly in anticipation. 

With a mighty shove and a small yelp from Tyler, Nick plunger his cock smoothly into Tyler’s tight as fuck ass. 

Both teen age jock stars stood still, their bodies interlocked as only two men can do. Tyler waited, worked through the pain that was fading even as his face was screwed up in pain.  

“You good?” Nick asked in a soothing voice. Tyler nodded. “Ok bro, now I’m gonna try to go slow, but you saw how worked up I was.” 

“Oh fuck Nick, you gotta go SLOOOWWW!” Nick pulled almost all the way out and slowly sunk back in. Tyler moaned.  

“Oh gawd bro, that was... fuck... so much better than those plastic DIIIICK!” Nick pulled back out again, then back in, a little faster this time. 

Meanwhile, Pig was turning off the blasting how shows and toweling off his body. The whole time in the shower he had been thinking about the fuck he’d just thrown, so it was no surprise that his dick as hard again. After toweling off he thought about getting some shorts from his room, but then sort of chuckled- not the time for modesty. 

Pig came out into the living room to find Nick slamming his slender athletic hips into Tyler’s rock hard muscle ass. The two were rutting like animals, the earlier tenderness replaced by unyielding animal need. Nick acknowledged Pigs’ presence with a grunt. He and Tyler were still at the Kitchen island, Nick was throwing his best friend a nasty, hard, sweaty standing fuck. Both had worked up major sweat, with water flying off Nick’s shaggy hair and rolling down Tyler’s ripped back.  

Skillfully Nick used his hand, wrapped around Tyler’s middle, to turn the moaning teenage around 90 degrees so that now Tyler was not resting at the island bar, but instead totally under Nick’s control because o fhow Nick was holding Tyler’s body. Nick took the change to push Tyler’s head down so that his body was bent in half, giving Nick better access to Tyler’s ass. 

Tyler looked up from the fucking to see Pig standing in front of him, Pig's hard dick waving hello. 

“Come on Pig” Nick grunted. “Give Tye was ne needs, come on Tye, stick out your tongue for Pig.” 

“Tyler’s mind was shot- it was being run over by the giant cock invading his ass. Every stroke of Nick’s fantastic dick made Tyler stupider and stupider. Like a robot he stuck his tongue out and Pig, not one to pass up this kind of opportunity, moved forward and placed his dick tip on Tyler’s tongue. 

As if automatically, Tyler opened his mouth to let the tip of Pig’s cock slide in. Within second Tyler was doing his best to gently suck Pig as Nick jammed his cock up Tyler’s ass. Pig placed his big bear paw on the top of Tyler’s head and smile at Nick. The two looked at each other, sending secret messages just as two Alphas who are spit roasting another man might do. It was a feeling few men share, but when they do, it binds them for life. 

The three backed monster fell into a rhythm there in Pig’s living room, as the three teenage jock studs engaged in the most taboo of crimes- giving each other endless pleasure.  

It was Pig, surprisingly, since he already shot, who announced he was cuming first. 

“Fuck Tye, ... mouth... feels.. Good Want me to spluge in your mouth?” 

Tye Moaned and nodded and Nick gasped.  

“Fuuuccck was that Tye?!” Nic exclaimed. Nick look at Pig and then glanced under Tye. A huge pool of teenage jock cum lay in a puddle on the floor. 

“Fuck Tye, you just come without touching?” 

Tye moaned just as Pig shouted. 

“HOT AS FCUK!” and grasping Tye’s head tightly, short two ropes of jock cum into his buddies waiting mouth.  

“Fuck, too much man, TOO MCUH!” Nick grunted as he grabbed Tyler’s hips and locked them in place, sending six hard fucks as he unloaded into Tye’s ass. 

Tyler now had the cum scum of his two best friends deep inside of him.  

Later that afternoon the three of them, Nick, Pig and Tyler lay around Pig’s living room playing a video game. Nick was absent mindedly jacking his once again hard dick as the three naked teenagers sat around. 

Nick looked at Pig and smiled an evil grin. “Wanna ride Pig?” 

Pig shook his head. ”Fuck man, even that little wand hurt like hell man. I’m just not set up like you and Tyler. My ass is too tight.” 

“Oh, come one bro, no such thing.” Nick said. Pig laughed.  

“Your dick is a fuck of a lot bigger than that wand, and Tyler could barely get that thing up me yesterday, right Tye?” 

“No cap.” Tyler was dep into the game. 

“Well fuck Pig, what do we do then. You are definitely missing out. Too bad Tyler here used up all the toys, we could have worked you up slow like.” 

“Fuck off” Tyler said, coming up for air again. 

“We could get some more toys...” Pig said. “Maybe they have a set, you know, little to big... er.” 

“Where that fuck would we get those?” Nick asked. 

Tyler’s head whipped up. ” There’s a store out on Rt 36, across the county line- the Lion’s Den. Bet they have something. We could go there tomorrow night and see!” Tyler said, just a tad excited. Nick laughed. 

  So, Pig, what do you say? Tyler seems to think we could find you some toys to open up your world?” 

“Yeah sure.” 

“Meanwhile,” Nick said, laying back and now shafting his hard dick double time.” What to do about this?” he said, looking at Tyler. Tyler dropped the controller. 

“Let me get some lube.” He said. Pig and Nick laughed.  

[macstevens]

Jokassed Pussy 6

Chapter Six 

Nick laughed into a grunt as Pig bottomed out, getting his fat prick all the way up his best friend. 

“Tye baby! We're in the living room, come join us!” 

Tyler, dressed only in a pair of sheer rice paper running shorts that showed off his long coltish legs, walked not the living room to find his two best friends engaged in the most primal yet taboo of male activities, rut fucking. Pig and Nick were grunting and rocking as Pig led them in a dance of pure sexual energy. His bloated hard teenage fuck stick repeatedly entering the heaven that was his friend's ass, relishing in the sweet friction of a warm wet pussy. 

Tyler stood there; his mouth open.”Tha Fuck is goin on... are you guys? OMG, are you guys ... fucking?” 

“Yeah bro, Pig’s got me all bitched out alright, come see fucker.” Nick said between thrusts.  

Tyler walked over, standing over the two bodies on the floor. Pig looked up and grunted hello. 

“Fuck Pig, you’re really fuckin him, huh?” Tyler asked, his voice shaking. 

“Fuckin A Tye.” 

“How does it feel?” 

 Tye said, now almost a whisper. 

Awesome bro.” Pig said, smiling. 

“Take off your shorts and stay a while.” Nick said, his hand reaching out and snaking up Tyler’s right leg.  

Tyler shucked his shorts so fast that Nick’s hand got caught up in the shorts. In the process of untangling, Nick found and wrapped his hand around Tyler's already rock hard cock. 

Tyler smiled as he looked down. Nick was rocking back and forth as Pig rutted his cock into him, Nick’s eyes were half closed as he moved in time to Pig’s thrusts and let his hand run up and down Tyler’s shaft. 

“Like that bad boy Nicky? Maybe when Pig blows his load, I can get sloppy seconds.” 

Nick’s eyes opened only slightly.  

“You wish bro, take a look as what’s down there, that’s it, let your eyes wander. It’s huge and throbbing ain’t it?” 

Nick did not have to say what to look at, his cock was jutting straight up from his belly, rocking back and forth to the rut timing of Pig’s thrusts. It was hard and weeping precum. 

“That’s what I thought Tye, don't worry baby, I’ll fuck you at least as hard as Pig is fucking me.” 

“Nu-uh Tye, no way, that fucker ill rip me in half.” 

“Relax Tye, I’ll be gentle. Not gonna lie, it hurt like a bitch when Pig went up.” 

“Sorry Man.” Pig grunted, sweat rolling off his face as he picked up his pace. Nick grunted back 

“Fuck Pig! Love it when you go hard!” Nick pounded on Pig’s chest. 

The two were now locked in tandem, becoming a fuck monster. Pig's broad shoulders and bulging neck were red with strain as he  picked up the pace even more Nick let go of Tye’s cock and put his hands around Pig’s neck and back, pulling his best friend in closer, so his fuck became fast and harder. Nick was reveling in the power feeling of a muscled up man rocking his ass as hard as he could. He felt like a god to be able to take such a fucking.  

Nick pulled Pig’s red sweaty face closer to his. 

“Gonna cream my ass fucker?” Nick yelled. 

“Yes Sir!” Pig screamed back. 

“Do it! Do It!” 

”Here is Comes Fucker!” Pig jack hammered Nick’s ass as his load erupted. Then he hit Nick’s ass four times hard as jet after jet of Pig’s cum filled Nick’s secret place full. Nick felt himself nearing the edge and it took all of his willpower to stop the coming explosion even as Pig’s pig sticker stuck his pig hole hard and fast. His whole body was fighting, he was coming and going, trying not to cum. 

Pig meanwhile was not holding anything back. His teenage balls were busy turning inside out, shooting every ounce of teenage stud sauce that he had in him, deep into his best friend’s insides. He was marking his territory as only one man can do with another, by painting their ass with powerful male cum. A Bond that would never be broken as two young men enjoyed the pleasure of connecting at a cellular level. 

With a might grunt Pig sat back on his haunches, plopping his still fat dick out of Nick’s spasming asshole. Both men were breathing hard, sweat dripping down their bodies and their faces as they reveled in the post scum glow. 

 Well, Pig did anyway. Nick’s dick was still rock hard, and he had successfully staved off what had seemed like an inevitable explosion of baby batter. He was practically vibrating from need. 

“Fuck guys... “ Tyler’s voice was small and in awe. “Jesus Nick, I thought for sure you were gonna cum when Pig started pile driving you. 

“ 

“Yeah, well, lucky for you, I didn’t. So I am gonna need to get off next Tyler, and you‘re gona help me.” 

Tyler shook his head no. But Tyler’s eyes remained locked on Nick’s dick, bouncing to the rhythm o fhis heart. 

“Whew, that was fuckin amazing, I'm gonna go grab a quick shower while you fuckers get to work. “ Pig announced, taking his sweaty body down the hall to the bathroom. 

Nick stared Tyler right in the eyes as he got up off the floor. 

 “Come on Tye, I promise to go gentle, but I really need to get off and get off hard.” 

“Nick, bro, that thing will split me on two.” 

“Naw, naw bro. Look, put that big didlo you took up your ass yesterday, hold it next to my dick, see not nearly as long or thick. You’ll be fine.” 

Tyler bit his lip. His naked body was vibrating as his heart raced. He bit his lip and stared at Nick’s bouncing cock. Finally, after a moment he said. 

“Ok.” 

Nick broke into a wide grin.  

“OK, do this for me Tyler, rest your upper body against the island between here and the kitchen and sort of stick your ass out. I’m gonna lube up my finger and get you nice and loosened up.” 

Tyler rested his arms on the kitchen island and spread his legs a little. Nick admired the teenager’s firm glutes and nice round ass, as well as his well muscled broad v shaped back. Nick was practically drooling looking at  Tyler present himself for the taking.  

And Nick was going to take him. Take him hard. 

Nick walked up, his rock hard cock bouncing before him and placed his hand on Tyler’s butt cheeks. He softly and slowly let his hand rest between the cheeks and then his lubed up finger found its way into the cleft between Tyler’s cheeks. Tyler gasped as he felt Nick’s finger run over his rosebud.  

“Ready fucker?” Nick whispered in Tyler’s ear. Goosebumps broke out all over Tyler’s body as he felt the tip of Nick’s finger begging to press into his sacred place- a place he had guarded jealously his whole young life but that, to his astonishment, had been opened to him in the most amazing way over the past few days. He had learned first hand the true pleasures that his ass could give him and now he was about the cross that final frontier- from playing with toys to rutting with boys.  

“You been thinking about this?” Nick continued as he wormed his finger in... pop! 

“So fucking much man.” 

“I bet, I know the way you look at my cock Tye. It’s cool, cool. I just know the hunger I see in your eyes, I have it too. This is all so new but so much fun. Isn't’ it!” with that past phrase Nick had jammed in his whole finger. Tyler gasped and moaned.  

His ever hard teenage fuck prick rammed out rock hard and dripping dong cum as Nick tickled his inner nub. Tyler was shaking with need within a few seconds. 

“Fuuuuuuuck Nick, neeeed that, oh gawwwwd don't stop.” His breath was ragged, consumed with need. Nick had an evil grin on his face, standing behind Tyler. 

“Gotta stop bu, ‘cause it looks like you’re ready for the real thing. Right?” 

Tyler moaned and nodded. Nick dribble lube on his own rock hard pecker and placed the tip at Tyler’s hole. 

“Push out for me buddy, trust me, I did that when Pig was aiming at my pussy too.” 

Tyler grunt as he felt Nick press into him, he tried to push back and slowly, painfully, Nick’s fat cock tip sunk into Tyler’s muscle ass. 

“Fuck Nick!” Tyler gritted. 

“Work through it bud, just like lifting, it’ll feel better in a second.” 

“Unrgrrrhgn!” Tyler was already sweating. Nick had worked up a sheen already too, mostly in anticipation. 

With a mighty shove and a small yelp from Tyler, Nick plunger his cock smoothly into Tyler’s tight as fuck ass. 

Both teen age jock stars stood still, their bodies interlocked as only two men can do. Tyler waited, worked through the pain that was fading even as his face was screwed up in pain.  

“You good?” Nick asked in a soothing voice. Tyler nodded. “Ok bro, now I’m gonna try to go slow, but you saw how worked up I was.” 

“Oh fuck Nick, you gotta go SLOOOWWW!” Nick pulled almost all the way out and slowly sunk back in. Tyler moaned.  

“Oh gawd bro, that was... fuck... so much better than those plastic DIIIICK!” Nick pulled back out again, then back in, a little faster this time. 

Meanwhile, Pig was turning off the blasting how shows and toweling off his body. The whole time in the shower he had been thinking about the fuck he’d just thrown, so it was no surprise that his dick as hard again. After toweling off he thought about getting some shorts from his room, but then sort of chuckled- not the time for modesty. 

Pig came out into the living room to find Nick slamming his slender athletic hips into Tyler’s rock hard muscle ass. The two were rutting like animals, the earlier tenderness replaced by unyielding animal need. Nick acknowledged Pigs’ presence with a grunt. He and Tyler were still at the Kitchen island, Nick was throwing his best friend a nasty, hard, sweaty standing fuck. Both had worked up major sweat, with water flying off Nick’s shaggy hair and rolling down Tyler’s ripped back.  

Skillfully Nick used his hand, wrapped around Tyler’s middle, to turn the moaning teenage around 90 degrees so that now Tyler was not resting at the island bar, but instead totally under Nick’s control because o fhow Nick was holding Tyler’s body. Nick took the change to push Tyler’s head down so that his body was bent in half, giving Nick better access to Tyler’s ass. 

Tyler looked up from the fucking to see Pig standing in front of him, Pig's hard dick waving hello. 

“Come on Pig” Nick grunted. “Give Tye was ne needs, come on Tye, stick out your tongue for Pig.” 

“Tyler’s mind was shot- it was being run over by the giant cock invading his ass. Every stroke of Nick’s fantastic dick made Tyler stupider and stupider. Like a robot he stuck his tongue out and Pig, not one to pass up this kind of opportunity, moved forward and placed his dick tip on Tyler’s tongue. 

As if automatically, Tyler opened his mouth to let the tip of Pig’s cock slide in. Within second Tyler was doing his best to gently suck Pig as Nick jammed his cock up Tyler’s ass. Pig placed his big bear paw on the top of Tyler’s head and smile at Nick. The two looked at each other, sending secret messages just as two Alphas who are spit roasting another man might do. It was a feeling few men share, but when they do, it binds them for life. 

The three backed monster fell into a rhythm there in Pig’s living room, as the three teenage jock studs engaged in the most taboo of crimes- giving each other endless pleasure.  

It was Pig, surprisingly, since he already shot, who announced he was cuming first. 

“Fuck Tye, ... mouth... feels.. Good Want me to spluge in your mouth?” 

Tye Moaned and nodded and Nick gasped.  

“Fuuuccck was that Tye?!” Nic exclaimed. Nick look at Pig and then glanced under Tye. A huge pool of teenage jock cum lay in a puddle on the floor. 

“Fuck Tye, you just come without touching?” 

Tye moaned just as Pig shouted. 

“HOT AS FCUK!” and grasping Tye’s head tightly, short two ropes of jock cum into his buddies waiting mouth.  

“Fuck, too much man, TOO MCUH!” Nick grunted as he grabbed Tyler’s hips and locked them in place, sending six hard fucks as he unloaded into Tye’s ass. 

Tyler now had the cum scum of his two best friends deep inside of him.  

Later that afternoon the three of them, Nick, Pig and Tyler lay around Pig’s living room playing a video game. Nick was absent mindedly jacking his once again hard dick as the three naked teenagers sat around. 

Nick looked at Pig and smiled an evil grin. “Wanna ride Pig?” 

Pig shook his head. ”Fuck man, even that little wand hurt like hell man. I’m just not set up like you and Tyler. My ass is too tight.” 

“Oh, come one bro, no such thing.” Nick said. Pig laughed.  

“Your dick is a fuck of a lot bigger than that wand, and Tyler could barely get that thing up me yesterday, right Tye?” 

“No cap.” Tyler was dep into the game. 

“Well fuck Pig, what do we do then. You are definitely missing out. Too bad Tyler here used up all the toys, we could have worked you up slow like.” 

“Fuck off” Tyler said, coming up for air again. 

“We could get some more toys...” Pig said. “Maybe they have a set, you know, little to big... er.” 

“Where that fuck would we get those?” Nick asked. 

Tyler’s head whipped up. ” There’s a store out on Rt 36, across the county line- the Lion’s Den. Bet they have something. We could go there tomorrow night and see!” Tyler said, just a tad excited. Nick laughed. 

  So, Pig, what do you say? Tyler seems to think we could find you some toys to open up your world?” 

“Yeah sure.” 

“Meanwhile,” Nick said, laying back and now shafting his hard dick double time.” What to do about this?” he said, looking at Tyler. Tyler dropped the controller. 

“Let me get some lube.” He said. Pig and Nick laughed.  

[mrwavellswaps]

Evened Out

Mitchell’s day started like any other. He got up early, ate breakfast and went to work. Went through the usual motions of it all until his lunch break then doing it all again until it was time to head home. He said goodbye to his co-workers before jumping in his car. Upon starting up the engine however, the blinking red light on his dashboard soon reminded him that he needed to make a quick stop at the gas station on the way. With a sigh he buckled his seatbelt and set off.

It only took about 10 minutes before he was pulling into the gas station next to pump. Mitchell hopped out of his car and began filling it up. Though as he watched the gas meter go up, he couldn’t help noticing a huge pickup truck pulling in the station. How could he not notice it with that massive engine roaring beside him. The thing had to be at least twice the size of Mitchell’s regular old car. As it parked next to Mitchell, he began to smell the fumes being expelled from the large vehicle as they filled the air. Most would find the smell unpleasant but for some reason Mitchell found himself being oddly allured by it without the faintest idea why.

As Mitchell stood there taking in the fumes, the drivers side door to the truck opened. A pair of worn looking work boots stepped out from the vehicle belonging to a imposing bear of a man. He was huge all over. Strong burly arms and legs. A thick stomach hidden not so subtly beneath his tight shirt. Jeans that moulded perfectly to that fat bear ass of his. Atop his head the man wore a backwards cap that covered his almost bald head. But even more noticeable was that massive bushy beard of his. One so thick and full that really brought together an air of masculinity around this man.

Mitchell couldn’t help continuing to steal glances at this man as he made his way up to the gas pump before slotting it into his own tank. That man… just the sight of him was making Mitchell’s cock twitch. When he wasn’t glancing at the man he was looking down at his own body. In comparison he was much shorter and skinnier than the bearish figure before him. Lanky arms and small legs with next to no muscle on his frame and a little bit of flab around his midsection due to his lack of exercise. Pretty much completely hairless all over besides the top of his head. Relatively boyish looks that made him seem younger than he actually was. And to top it all off a relatively small manhood that was about an inch and a half under average. Certainly nothing compared to what this other man was packing judging by the fat bulge in his jeans. The only real thing Mitchell had going for him was the surprisingly large and bubbly ass he’d been blessed with.

All his life Mitchell had admired bigger men like the one across from him. Never believing he’d be one himself of course, he just loved the idea of a big hairy man wrapping his arms around him and holding him close. Allowing him to be held tight by all that manliness. Letting it consume him until this bigger man had him pinned down on a bed and was ripping off his pants. Smacking his ass a little before said man whips out his own cock and-

“Like something you see boy?” The bear asked, having clearly noticed Mitchell’s staring.

Right away Mitchell snapped out of his little daydream.

“Oh! I uhhh… no sorry I just…” He stumbled over his words, not knowing what to say the imposing man who’d just caught him being a bit of a perv. Only as he tried to think of a way to explain himself, Mitchell quickly noticed that the man didn’t seem annoyed in the slightest. If anything he looked amused in a way.

“It’s fine if you do.” He smirked with that deep baritone voice of his sending shivers along Mitchell’s spine. “I think I like what I see too.” He added as his gazed shifted up and down Mitchell’s lean suited body. The preppy, well groomed and smart look Mitchell adorned seemed to catch his eye.

Mitchell gulped. His mouth went completely dry at the comment, not knowing how to respond. Was this guy being for real with him? What was he supposed to say in return? He’d never been in a situation like this before. It was like something you’d see in a TV show.

Before long Mitchell finished filling his tank and slotted the pump back whilst trying to hide his blush. He could feel the bear’s eyes still burning a hole through him but he was too nervous to return it. Instead he opted to quickly scuttle off inside the gas station to pay for his fuel and pick up a couple other things while he was there.

Only a few minutes into browsing however, the door rang again. Mitchell looked over his shoulder to see none other than the burly man from before as he brushed a hand through his thick beard. Once again those stern eyes landed on the smaller man as his mustache curled upwards in a smirk. Now feeling even more flustered, Mitchell quickly averted his eyes back towards the shelf of items as he swiped up everything he needed and practically made a dash for the till.

He watched as the cashier scanned his items. As he did, Mitchell glanced back to see the thick imposing man surfing through the shelves. He took a nervous breath in an effort to calm his erection that he was trying oh so desperately to hide. Thankfully the cashier was quick at telling him his total for the fuel and items, allowing him to pay so he could get out of there and get home before he ends up doing something insane.

Unfortunately the second Mitchell turned around he was met face to face with two massive pecs. Each held firmly by that tight tank top that allowed for thick curly chest hair to spill out for all to see. Having almost walked directly into the two mounds of thick muscle, Mitchell looked up to see the same man from before grinning down at him like a predator getting ready to devour its prey. He would’ve been more scared had he not been so turned on.

“I-I’m so sorry I… I wasn’t looking where I- sorry…” Mitchell mumbled awkwardly before trying to scoot around the brute. Before he could however, he felt a massive hand on his chest stopping him from getting away.

“Hold on boy. Wait for me a moment. I’ve got something I want to ask you.” The bear claimed with a sly look on his bearded face. “Assuming you don’t have anywhere else to be.” That grin of his only grew, in turn causing Mitchell’s head and heart to swell with an abundance of emotions he couldn’t even begin to decipher.

The rather meek looking man nodded. “S-sure. Okay. I’ll uhmm… I’ll wait.” And with that Mitchell stood and watched awkwardly as this hirsute mountain of a human being placed his basket of items on the counter to be scanned. A six pack of beer, a few cigars, some gum and a couple other miscellaneous things like snacks and what not. A small part of Mitchell’s brain was telling him to run for the hills while he still had the chance but by this point he was far too captivated by this huge, admittedly sexy man.

Moments later the man handed over what he owed before turning around, happy to see Mitchell still waiting for him like a good boy. Bag in hand, he stomped over towards Mitchell with an almost triumphant look on his face for whatever reason as he slung a meaty arm around the smaller man’s shoulder. Before they knew it, Mitchell was being guided out of the gas station by this hairy goliath without much of a say in the matter.

“So. What did you uhm… want to talk about sir?” Mitchell asked as they reached their cars.

The grip that strong hand had on Mitchell’s shoulder tightened a little. “Oh I want to do more than talk boy.” The bearded man smirked. “And the name is Daryn. But you can keep calling me sir if that’s what you prefer.” He chuckled.

Daryn proceeded to march the two of them over towards his pick up truck where he opened the passengers side door and motioned towards Mitchell to get in. Immediately Mitchell was hit with the stench of alcohol and cigarettes mixed with the faint aroma of musk. Though all things considered it didn’t look too messy besides a couple of burger wrappers and an empty beer can on the seat which Daryn quickly wiped onto the floor, implying he’d clean it later.

“Hop in.” The bear stated bluntly.

Mitchell couldn’t help feeling oddly allured by the offer but… “H-hold on what? What do you mean get in? Where do you wanna take me???” He shouted in a somewhat distressed manner.

“Don’t worry yourself boy.” Daryn’s deep voice once again rumbling through the air in a way that made Mitchell shiver in delight. “I’m gonna take you somewhere you’ll never want to leave where all you’ll feel is bliss…” he claimed somewhat ominously.

Mitchell wasn’t sure how to respond. “I uhmm… I’m not sure I’m… uhhh…” before he could even finish a coherent thought, however, Mitchell’s eyes widened as he felt a giant hand grab the back of his head before Daryn smashes their lips together. Mitchell can only grunt and groan in surprise as he feels the bigger man’s beard rubbing against his face. He could already taste the beer on Daryn’s breath as the bear stuffed his tongue deep into Mitchell’s mouth. The latter found himself helpless to do anything. As if his body had gone totally weak, refusing to pull away from the kiss and instead lean further into it.

The kiss only concluded when Daryn decided to pull away, by which point Mitchell’s eyes were already glossed over in a haze. He could hardly remember where he was or what he was doing. Only the giant hairy man before him who was causing his cock to swell.

“Now, as I said, Hop in.” Daryn murmured only this time he didn’t give Mitchell much or a choice nor any time to think or recompose himself before he was practically picking the small suited man up by his shirt and tossing him in the passenger seat. “There you go.”

Moments later Daryn came around the other side before jumping into the driver's seat. Mitchell’s head was still spinning from the kiss. All he knew was that being so close to this brute made him feel so helpless and submissive. Like he wanted to do anything he was told. So much so that Daryn smiled when he saw Mitchell’s bulge now at full attention. The dazed man suddenly began to snap out of it however as he heard the truck's engine roar to life.

“W-what? Huh? Wait… m-my car.” Mitchell muttered as his brain made its best attempt to come to its senses with little avail.

“Don’t worry about you car boy. You’re not gonna need it anymore.” Daryn claimed boldly as he rubbed Mitchell’s lean thigh. “Just focus on me. Focus on daddy.” The deep gravelly voice of his once again ringing through Mitchell’s ears in a way that he was unable to resist. So much so that Mitchell hardly even protested as he watched Daryn reach towards his crotch and undo the zipper on his jeans. Slowly reaching inside and pulling out the thick meaty shaft he called a cock as it soon began to engorge.

“Have a suck on that while daddy takes you home.” Daryn laughed again before taking Mitchell’s head once again only this time pressing it down towards his fat dick. This time the younger man didn’t even try to resist, instead just wrapping his lips around the massive cock as he was told. Coughing and spluttering a little as he struggled to contain its sheer girth and length in his mouth while the trucker continued to push Mitchell’s head down further. “Mmmmm yeahhhhh… that’s it. Goooood boy.” Daryn groans, allowing the pleasure of a good blowjob to wash over him. He wanted to get one last one in before the big change after all.

With Mitchell’s mind now firmly under the bear's control, Daryn set off out of the gas station and down the road. It’d been so many years since he’d done this. He couldn’t help being excited for what was to come. He wasn’t quite sure if it would turn out the way he hoped after he’d *used* Mitchell but it would at the very least be interesting. And if it didn’t work out as he planned, he could always find someone else to even things out…

———

About 30 or so minutes later, the pair pulled up outside Daryn’s place. It was a secluded cabin out in the woods away from most other people. It was a surprisingly nice place that looked almost a bit fancy with the way it was built. Of course Mitchell didn’t see it at first though as he was too busy letting Daryn use his mouth as a cock warmer as he passively sucked on the giant manhood. Only pulling off at last when Daryn sat him up and said they’d arrived. Mitchell would only nod in response as he was told to get out of the truck and follow Daryn inside.

Before long Daryn unlocked the front door before ushering Mitchell in. The dazed man of course didn’t think twice and continued following behind Daryn thick backside into the house and towards the main living area. It was large and spacious with just the right amount of decor to give it some personality. But Mitchell didn’t care about any of that. He had tunnel vision for the bear that’d lured him here and that was that.

“Now just stand here while I get the preparations ready.” Daryn ordered as he left Mitchell stood in the middle of the living room like a mindless drone. He would return shortly after with a few items in hand.

Daryn placed the items to one side before turning back to Mitchell with a smile. “Get undressed.” He said with an even more commanding tone. Mitchell’s eyes rolled slightly as the bigger man’s voice vibrated through him. Then almost immediately after he began pulling off his clothes as fast as possible. Tossing his tie on the floor as he kicked off his dress shoes before rapidly unbuttoning his shirt. “Gooood.” Daryn muttered as he began to do the same. Gradually tugging off his own clothes starting with his massive boots before moving to grab the bottom of his tight shirt. “Fuck this hypno necklace was a great purchase. This is so much easier than last time.” He commented as he tossed the shirt to the ground, revealing not only his huge hairy belly and soft pecs but also the magical artifact hung around his neck.

The pair continued stripping down until finally they both stood completely nude besides the necklace still hanging around Daryn’s neck. Dirty jeans and suit pants discarded to one side. Now the difference between them was even more apparent than ever after getting to see the side by side comparison of Mitchell's skinny hairless body next to Daryn’s massive hairy one… it was like night and day! Everything about Daryn was bigger and manlier from his muscles to his body fat. His hands to his beard. His ass to his cock. God their cocks. Despite everything that was one of the most notable differences. Mitchell in all honestly had a rather small below average dick. A cute little pecker if you will. But Daryn’s was a weapon. Fat and huge. Even while flaccid it was intimidating to look at, knowing it could ruin almost any hole. Had Mitchell not been dazed out of his mind he probably would’ve been jealous but instead he could only think about worshiping the Goliath of a man before him even more so than before.

Not wanting to waste any more time, Daryn turned and grabbed one to the items he’d grabbed earlier. A bottle of what seemed to be ordinary body lotion. He cracked open the lid and poured a very generous amount of it into his hand before making his way back towards Mitchell. Without a second thought he began rubbing the lotion across Mitchell’s smooth frame, starting with his chest and stomach before working his way around. Making sure to lather up each and every part of the younger man’s frame. Before long Mitchell was practically shining in the light due to all the lotion but things weren’t over yet.

“Now it’s my turn.” Daryn claimed as he handed the lotion bottle to Mitchell. “Lather me up boy.” He demanded. He didn’t need to ask twice. Within seconds Mitchell had squeezed the lotion into his hands and was rubbing all across Daryn’s much bigger body. His small hands sliding through the dense body hair that covered Daryn’s entire body. Mitchell made sure to get into each and every crevice of the bear's body. Taking far too much pleasure in applying the lotion. He spent by far the longest amount of time lathering up Daryn’s thick hairy ass cheeks. Running his hands over his master's huge globes again and again while making sure to get right in between them. Only stopping when Daryn reminded him that his dick still needed doing. To which Mitchell hastily compiled before moving on and giving that huge bear cock and massage with lotion also. Until at last Michell had made sure to coat every last inch of Daryn’s furry trucker body.

“Good job boy.” Daryn complimented. “I appreciate the extra lengths you went to worship this form. I can’t even begin to tell you how much I’m going to miss this. But I’m long overdue for a little change to freshen things up.” Daryn explained though much of what he was saying went completely over Mitchell’s head. He gave his big belly a hefty pat, enjoying the way it wobbled slightly. “Oh well. I’m sure I’ll get back to this point sooner or later.”

With that Daryn took one last feel of his body before going to grab the other item he’d place on the table. A ring. One that is embedded with multiple strange engravings that most normal people wouldn’t have a clue to the meaning of. The huge macho man took a deep breath before slipping the ring on his finger. Already he could feel its power flooding into him yet again after so many years. Just then he glanced over at Mitchell, who was still pretty zoned out, with a sinister grin. He couldn’t wait.

He marched back over towards the man he’d lured back to his cabin with heavy footsteps. “Are you ready, little man?” He sneered. “To become a part of me?” He added with a sadistic grin.

As insane as it sounded, Mitchell was as far too gooned out after that car ride to process what he’d just been asked. All he could do was go along with it mindlessly as his cock bounced in response.

“Good. Now C’mere!” Daryn shouted and before Mitchell could even react, the brutish man threw his arms around Mitchell and pulled him hard into a tight bear hug. Their slick bodies pressed against one another in an embrace that had Mitchell moaning towards the ceiling as he felt himself being squeezed by those powerful arms. And as he did, the ring on Daryn’s finger began to glow a multitude of different colours…

Daryn always loved this part. The magical power of the ring started to set in, flooding through his body. It was a powerful heat that couldn’t be contained yet made him feel so comfortable and horny at the same time. It reached through to every end of his body, filling him up with power. Power that Daryn knew exactly how to wield.

Mitchell could feel this heat resonating from within Daryn and he loved it. It made him feel even weaker than before. Now not only being so much smaller physically but now he could feel this other power flowing through the man bear hugging him off the ground with ease. It only made Mitchell want to be closer and closer to Daryn. Closer and closer and closer… he needed to be closer. The magic was telling him so. Closer. Closer. Closer.

His body acted on its own as Mitchell suddenly wrapped both his arms and legs around Daryn’s body as tightly as he could. All the while feeling an almost unimaginable pleasure surge through his body in waves of ecstasy. He was in so much constant pleasure that he’d failed to notice how he’d already blown multiple loads across Daryn’s hairy stomach.

“Fuuuuuck boyyyyy! That’s it! Hold on nice and tight! It’ll all be over soon…” Daryn grinned as his own giant dick bucked against Mitchell’s ass from below. He could feel it starting. The lotion they’d put on beforehand was helping to hasten and smooth the process along. It was something he’d figured out the last time he did this after many long and awkward attempts before that. But now he could already feel it happening!

Mitchell was still blissfully unaware of the situation, completely absorbed by lust. Had he been more conscious of what was happening, he’d have noticed that being this close to Daryn was no longer a choice. Their bodies were stuck together like glue. Or more accurately, Mitchell’s body was gradually being pulled inside Daryn’s!

Magical wisps of energy originating from the ring began swirling around the pair. As they did Mitchell only continued to sink as he rutted against Daryn in a lustful frenzy. Every movement only caused his body to be pulled deeper. His chest and stomach had already fully sunk in as his arms and legs were beginning to follow the same example. Even Mitchell’s cock and balls that’d stuck to Daryn’s midsection were now starting to phase into the brutes body. One would think that at some point Mitchell would come to his senses and start freaking out, demanding to be let go as he panicked. But it didn’t happen. He was completely gooned out by both the hypnosis and the magic that was causing this strange metamorphosis. His face looked so dumb and horny as if he were about to drool. Daryn preferred it this way though. No fighting against it. Just slutty moans filling the air until the job was done.

And that’s exactly what happened. Even as more and more of Mitchell’s body was pulled inside, he couldn’t help letting out moan after moan. Seemingly trapped in this state of heavenly bliss. Pretty soon his arms and legs had almost completely disappeared with only his back, ass and head sticking out the front of Daryn’s body. A bizarre sight to say the least. Anyone likely would’ve fainted on the spot having seen it. Daryn should know as it happened once before. One of the first times he did it infact back when he had neighbors. Someone had heard all the commotion coming from his house and came by to check only to see a scene very similar to this. Of course nobody believed them when they tried to explain what they saw and where that other guy had disappeared to as the magic of the ring had already begun replacing people's memories. That said, Daryn didn’t take any more risks after that resulting in his current cabin in the woods away from any curious neighbors.

The bear gave Mitchell’s tight little ass one final smack before that too sunk inside his body. He then moved his hands up towards Mitchell’s back, squeezed it tightly in an effort to speed up the process even further. During which Mitchell himself could no longer feel the parts of himself that’d been absorbed. Instead he was now moaning at the pleasure he felt simply being a part of Daryn. Getting to feel Daryn’s body from head to toe as if it were his own despite having zero control. Still feeling the euphoria of the magic itself only now through that massive hairy body that’d lured him here to begin with. He loved it. He needed more. He needed to immerse himself fully and become a part of Daryn just like he was always born to be! And just like that the rest of his back disappeared leaving only his head sticking out of Daryn’s chest.

Daryn grinned through his massive beard as he watched the last of Mitchell slipping away. The smaller man’s moans continued to grow quieter and quieter as his head was pulled deeper. His neck fully submerged before his face began to disappear. The final look on it was one of needy desire, groaning like an idiot up until the last second that his mouth was pulled inside. The last thing his eyes saw was an upwards view of Daryn’s big hairy pecs that he was now becoming a part of while said man stared down at him devilishly. Only then did the last of his head finally sink in. Fully merged at last.

After that Daryn took a long deep breath. He took a few actually. He could feel his body and the magic of the ring trying to process Mitchell. Like always he felt heavy after this part. Much heavier than normal. Almost like the feeling you get when you’ve eaten a huge meal. Thick and bloated as Mitchell’s DNA, Mass and Mind were being calculated.

The ring on Daryn’s finger continued to glow in a rainbow like fashion for a few more moments until finally it settled on a deep purple colour. Seeing this Daryn knew what was to come next. The change. He could feel it already. Deep inside his body was beginning to bubble and transform.

He let out a roar as the magic spread throughout his body once more only this time with much greater intensity. Every inch of his being was overflowing with energy. No matter how many times it happened, he’d never get used to this part. It was just so otherworldly. But he loved it all the more because he knew that after it he would be blessed with something new and fresh once again that he hoped he was gonna love.

Despite how strong of a man he appeared to be, Daryn’s knees began to wobble at the might of the magical power flowing through his body. He knew he wouldn’t be able to last much longer so he used the last of his strength to make it out of the living room and down the corridor. Each step wavering with sheer ecstasy as he had to hold onto the wall for support. His involuntary moans filled the house while his cock bucked and bounced with every step, now impossibly hard. He even began to leak copious amounts of pre, leaving a trail of cum behind as he finally reached his bedroom.

Upon stumbling into the room, Daryn was just about able to make it to the mirror before he collapsed. He could already see some of the changes. Subtle differences in his facial structure, the proportions of his body seeming a little bit off, he could already tell he was getting a bit thinner but with a guy like Mitchell that was to be expected. He had just enough strength left to do a quick spin in the mirror, examining his current body from all sides one last time.

“Mmmmm god I’m gonna miss being this huge.” He mumbled to himself as he got a good look at his thick bear ass before smacking his belly and hefting his pecs. “But… Uugghhhh fuuuuckkk… I can’t wait… for my… Grroooaaahhhh… new body!” He was just barely able to finish his sentence while falling to his knees at last, cock pointing up towards the ceiling. The last thing he remembered before passing out was his dick erupting everywhere like a volcano of cum…

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It was a long night to say the least. It was only around 6:30pm when Daryn passed out but he wouldn’t awake until the following morning and for good reason. Like it had many times before, his body was undergoing an intense transformation. The powerful ring that was causing it continued to glow brightly as it forced Daryn’s body through the changes while he was unconscious.

It wasn’t until the next morning that Daryn finally started to come around. “Fuuuck… how long was I out?” He grumbled slightly while rubbing his head. The first thing he noticed was just how sticky his chest and stomach were. Cum. That always happened. His cock can never stop cumming after he absorbs someone and everytime he wakes up covered in it. However that was far from what really caught his eye.

His body. It was leaner. Gone was the huge wobbly belly from before and in its place was flat stomach the likes of which Daryn hadn’t possessed in years. And his pecs were so much firmer now, no longer padded out with so much fat. And it wasn’t just that. His entire body felt so much lighter!

Daryn wasted no time in getting into his feet, which now felt like far less effort than it otherwise would’ve been. As he was still right in front of the mirror, Daryn immediately got a good look at his new body and he had to say he was impressed. At first he was a little worried that Mitchell was a little too far on the twinkish side but now he was seeing the results, he was certain he’d picked the perfect candidate.

Immediately it was clear that merging with Mitchell had caused to lose a lot of weight. Before he was practically a giant with all the fat and muscle he had. But now? His body was lean and toned but still with a healthy amount of muscle to fill him out. He might not have been the colossal tank of a man he was before but he still looked and felt strong.

He reached up towards his face before running a hand across it. There were similarities to both his former face and Mitchell's, allowing it to feel both familiar and not so at the same time. He was glad to see he’d retained his strong masculine looks only now they looked a bit more refined. Instead of that rougher look he’d grown accustomed to, Daryn now adorned a much more charmingly handsome yet still manly facade.

“Fucking hell. Forgot how nice it feels to have a full head of hair.” He admitted as he felt the nicely cropped hair that now sat where his trucker hat had previously been covering his bald head. “Mmmmm… and I like the feel of that too.” Daryn hummed as he dragged a hand through his new beard. Before it’d been so huge and bushy but now it’d receded into a shorter, well groomed beard instead.

“Jesus boy. Your DNA and mine went together like bread and butter. I’m a gorgeous fucker.” He muttered to himself while continuing to inspect his new face. Prodding at each and every detail. It was at the point where he could’ve stared at his own handsome mug all day had he not been too intrigued by the rest of his body to continue his exploration.

Taking a few steps back, Daryn eyed himself up and down in the mirror. Despite being much leaner than he was before, he’d still retained a lot of his muscle and that couldn’t have been more clear when he decided to flex his biceps. He grinned as he watched the muscles peak. “Fuuuuck yeahh. Good arms…” he commented while giving his right bicep a squeeze and loving how hard the muscle felt now that it wasn’t covered by fat. So much so that he ended up leaning in and giving it a kiss.

Once he’d finished groping at his arms however, his attention soon shifted towards his chest. He’d already noticed it before but now he gave himself a chance to really appreciate it by giving both his pecs a proper squeeze at the same time. They felt so much more rounded than before but the best part was the bouncing. It’d been so many years since he was able to do it but now he could finally bounce his pecs again! His face practically lit up with lustful glee as he watched the muscle move under his command. Pecs moving in almost perfect rhythm. Left, right, left, right. “God that’s so hot…”

As he’d been admiring his pecs however, he was forced to truly recognise how hairy he was now. Before absorbing Mitchell he was a complete fur ball covered in hair from head to toe. Now though his body hair seemed a lot more modest with the majority of it covering his chest and stomach. Once again giving him a far more tamed masculine aura rather than the rough unkempt masculinity he’d exuded before.

“Glad to see that didn’t get any smaller.” Daryn chuckled slightly as he reached down and grabbed his already half hard cock. The excitement of getting to explore his new body had already caused some blood to pump into his prised organ. With Mitchell having had such a small dick, Daryn was worried he might’ve lost a bit of his size in the transformation but it seemed he was safe. Despite having gotten leaner, his cock was just as fat as ever, hanging heavy between his legs. In fact, without that big belly in the way, his cock looked even bigger and more impressive than before. Especially as it grew to its full size.

He couldn’t help shivering as he gripped it tightly, feeling just how firm it was now. “O-ooohh fuck. It’s soooo… fuckin hard.” It might’ve sounded like a given but Daryn’s body had been reaching its mid 40’s before. However after merging with a young guy like Mitchell it was clear that he’d lost a few years alongside all that fat. If he were to guess, he’d probably be about 32 physically now. That said the youthful vigor that’d slowly been slipping away from him had returned in kind with a dick that was not only huge but also ready to fuck and nut at a moment’s notice!

While jerking himself off, Daryn couldn’t help turning to the side so he could get a decent look at his ass and he couldn’t have been happier. Instead of the fat bearish butt he had before, it was now much more rounded and bubbly. Yet still thick and easy to jiggle of course. Something he couldn’t help doing with his spare hand which only made his cock pulse harder and harder.

Turning back to face the mirror dead on, Daryn grinned with triumph. Sure he’d loved being a bear for all those years but this new form was everything he could’ve asked for. Strong and muscled. Tight in all the right places. Drop dead fucking gorgeous. Every inch of his new body was perfect.

“Grrrahhhhh… I’m so fuckin handsome!!” Daryn shouted before stumbling forwards towards the mirror. Without a second thought he grabbed onto the sides of it and ran his tongue along the mirror before leaning in and beginning to kiss his reflection. The whole time his cock was bucking while smearing pre-cum against it.

This was something Daryn did every decade or so. It was like a tradition now. Everytime he was getting bored of a certain look or was looking for a way to shave a few years off, he would use the ring. This was now the sixth time it’d happened. His sixth victim. Everytime he absorbed someone, their DNA mixed with his own to induce a transformation. However, their minds, instead of merging with Daryn’s, would always get broken down and lost during the integration. Usually churned away into nothing as they got pushed down into his balls ready to get shot out in a massive load later on. Meaning Daryn never had to fight for control. A perfect outcome for him really.

“God yeahhh… that little bitch had no fucking clue he was gonna become part of perfection.” He groaned as he squeezed and tugged at his cock while taking a few steps back. “Thanks for the DNA Mitchell but I’m afraid my need for you has run out.” It was strange. Mitchell had never mentioned his name to Daryn but after being absorbed Daryn just knew. “Once I’ve splattered you across my fucking mirror, I’m gonna head out into the world and I’m gonna FUCK so much ASS!” He claimed boldly, thrusting his hips lewdly as he did.

Daryn went on a horny spree of feeling up his body. Touching every muscle. Rubbing his hands across every hair. Showing off his new form in so many different ways by posing in the mirror and even taking a few pictures of himself between pumping his impressive dick. He even went as far as to set up his camera so he could record himself jiggling his own ass and shaking it like a slut. This quickly led to him watching the video back and jerking off even harder while moaning about how he wished he could fuck his own ass now. Saying how juicy and fuckable it looked. He couldn’t hold it back any longer.

With one final squeeze of his cock, Daryn let go of his huge 9 inch manhood and tossed both his arms up into an impressive bicep flex before spewing one of the fattest loads he’s spilled in years. His dick was like a hose as it spayed cum uncontrollably around the room. Coating the floor, bed, mirror and bedside table with his nut.

With a sigh of satisfaction, Daryn resigned himself to clean up. He wiped up as much of his mess as possible before heading into the shower. Switching it on and allowing the hot water to cascade over his form.

Everything just felt so right. Of course he was gonna miss being so huge but like he’d thought before, if he ever got tired of the lean muscled look, he could always try packing on a few pounds again. Or maybe the next time he decides to absorb someone, he finds a thick hairy daddy to take instead. Either way he was certainly going to enjoy this new muscle daddy look he had going on in the meantime.

That said, now that Daryn had a clear mind, he had to admit he was liking this new form of his a hell of a lot more than he expected. Even as he lathered his body up with soap, he couldn’t help lingering on certain areas. Rubbing and teasing himself as he made sure to clean every crevice. Especially between his ass. His hand just couldn’t help lingering between his cheeks as his fingers tickled the entrance to his hole. It certainly didn’t feel as right as it once did. That somehow merging with Mitchell had loosened it a bit. It felt good though. Really fucking good. Like he just wanted to…

“Ughhhh fuuuckkk…” he groaned while slowly slotting a finger inside himself. It felt surprisingly good considering he hadn’t even thought to play with his hole in years. Almost all the guys he’d absorbed up until now had been very dominant manly men that would only ever top so this was another unfamiliar feeling. “Maybe I’ll try getting fucked after all…” he mumbled. Of course he wanted to remain a top for the most part but the idea of getting a big dick up his tight muscle ass every once in awhile suddenly began to sound pretty appealing

By now the magic of the ring must’ve already shifted reality. The rest of the world would have thought he was always this way and that Mitchell never existed. Which also meant that as soon as he was done showering he could head down into town and hit up some of the gay bars. With his smooth husky voice and dashing new looks, he was certain he’d have another dude in his bed by the end of the night. He’d have them worshipping his hot fucking body before bending them over and filling them to fucking brim with cum.

All in all Mitchell was the best coincidence he never asked for. He might have been fine as a massive bear of a man, but now this new self was brimming with possibilities. Top, bottom and everything in between, Daryn couldn’t wait to see everything in store for him.

Thanks to all of you for your patience. This story has been quite overdue but I’m happy to finally have it out! Hope you all enjoyed it. It’s was quite the ride to write and was just as fun. I’m equally as excited for the next story on my list to be written up!

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dean winchester consumes my mind LAWDDD I beg for anything with that man, surviving off of scraps looking for more top male reader x dean 🤕

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No Longer a Mentor

Sub!Bottom Dean Winchester x Top!Male Reader

☆ Word Count: 1,512 ☆

After spending his young adult years with you, his mentor, more than his father, Dean found himself falling for you. He eventually made a move and forever changed the dynamic of your relationship

🕯️: well luckily for u, i just finished this draft :3

CW: Age Gap, First Time Bottoming, Blowjob, Fingering, Frottage (Sort Of), Creampie

Dean’s known you for a couple years, you're a friend of his dad’s and a fellow hunter. You became his mentor in place of his father, who often hunted on his own and left Dean in your care. You liked to stay in your state since the area was basically a supernatural magnet while his father preferred to travel the country so he chose you to finally allow Dean to stay in one place for more than a week. If you were anybody else, Dean would've been annoyed that his dad didn't take him along despite his age and experience. Instead of going to college, Dean spent those years learning to hunt with his father and mostly you. Thanks to all the time you spend with each other, his allegiance to you is almost stronger than his allegiance to his father. He hangs on your every word and treats you like a god. It's thanks to you that he finally accepted his bisexuality. But he doesn't want to tell you that.

He first started feeling differently towards you when you started to become more physical with him. You often hold onto his shoulder with your strong hand or pull him out of the way by his waist and it drives him crazy. He so desperately wants to feel your hands on other parts of his body and vice versa. Your voice makes him weak in the knees and you sound especially attractive when you've found your prey. You're much older than him but he can't get rid of his feelings for you. He tries his best to be content with just having a crush.

After you two had dinner, you decided to drink with him. The two of you laughed and talked over a few cans of beer and deepened your relationship further.

“You ever been in a relationship, [Name]?” Dean asks, slightly tipsy.

“A few. I mostly slept around in my college years and experimented a bit with other hunters but in the end I decided to marry my job instead.”

“Why?”

“I wanted to marry someone I could tell everything to so I tried dating within my circle but none of the hunters seemed to click with me in the ways that really matter.”

“That makes sense…then you probably haven't…” He trails off.

“I probably haven't what?”

“Had sex…lately……”

You laugh. “No, I haven't. Honestly, I think getting laid would really help me. It's been a rough couple weeks.”

“I…” Dean gulps. “I could help with that….if you don't mind…….being with a guy..”

You look at him in surprise. “You're drunk.”

“I’ve only had two cans and a half…You know I don't get drunk that fast.”

You look at him differently, no longer with the eyes of a mentor. “You’ll bottom?”

Dean nods.

You smile in amusement. “I might be a little rough, can you handle that?”

He nods again, more enthusiastically this time.

“Come here.” You motion for him to come over to your side of the table. He stands in front of you. “Kneel.” You order. Dean immediately kneels, his cock steadily growing in size. You unbuckle your belt and pull down your underwear. Dean stares at your cock in awe, body heating up as he watches you jerk it to its true size.

“Fuck. You’re big.” He breathes out.

“Too big?”

“I can handle it.” He says, licking his lips.

“Attaboy.” You run your hands through his hair. Dean blushes. “Ever done this before?”

“Never..” His eyes are trained on your length.

“Is this your first time with a man?”

“Yeah…”

Your gaze changes. Dean shivers in arousal. “How long have you wanted this?”

“A long time…I’ve been…fingering myself, in case we….” He looks away.

You grin, turned on by the thought of that. “You'll have to show me that some day.”

Dean’s face gets redder.

“Now, let me see how you suck cock.”

He's so hard right now. He opens his mouth and slowly swallows your length. He makes a dragged out moan in pleasure as he feels your thickness enter him. Pre cum leaks out of his cock as he imagines how it’ll feel in his ass. He bobs his head up and down enthusiastically, mimicking his past girlfriends by simultaneously swirling his tongue around your shaft.

“Fuck–” You moan. “That's it– good boy.”

Words can't express how happy Dean gets when you praise him.

“You're better at this than I expected, baby.” You smile at his cuteness. He can't hide how pleased he is. “You like sucking dick, don't you? I never thought you’d be a cock slut, Dean.”

He moans. He’ll happily be your cock slut. He pulls away and licks your length in a very sexy way, gaining more confidence thanks to his elevated horniess. “I love your cock, sir.”

“Of course, you’re my cock slut.” You press your hand against his cheek. “Stand up and take your clothes off, I wanna use your other hole.”

Dean’s cock throbs even more. He stands up and quickly removes his clothes, shivering under your hungry and lustful gaze. You pat your lap and he quickly sits on top of you, your shafts pressed against each other.

You grope his ass. “I don’t have any lube..” You trail off, mesmerized by his soft butt.

“I already fingered myself earlier.” He smiles.

“Good boy.” You praise him. “Then spit’ll be enough. Say ‘ah’.” You bring two fingers into Dean’s mouth. He sucks on your fingers in the sluttiest way he can before you take them out and gently push one of your saliva covered fingers inside his soft hole. You give him a moment before adding the second, then you start to finger him.

Dean lets out the prettiest moan you’ve ever heard. “[Name]~” He arches his back and subconsciously thrusts his hips, his cock rubbing against yours. “Your- yours feel so- fuck~” He groans. “So much better!”

You moan as well thanks to the sudden friction. You bring him into a sloppy kiss, the temperature between the two of you steadily rising. Dean pulls away first, more desperate for air, and presses his forehead against your shoulder. “Don't stop– mm- gonna come~” He whimpers. Your fingers find his prostate, an immediate gasp of pleasure leaving Dean’s lips. He throws his head back. “There! Yes!” He moans, grinding against your cock even faster. The combination of his moans, his expression, and his cock against yours all contribute to bringing you to closer your orgasm.

Dean comes first, cum splattering over the two of you. Yours comes second thanks to the amazing look on Dean’s face.

“You're so fucking sexy, Dean, you know that?” You take your fingers out and knead his ass.

“I know.” He gives you a kiss. “I want you inside me.”

You lift Dean up and slowly lower him down on your cock. You both let out noises of pleasure as you penetrate him. He bites down on his lip, thoroughly enjoying the feeling of his ass stretching to accommodate your girth. Once you bottom out, you give him time to get used to it. “Your cunt feels fucking amazing.” You groan. It's hard to hold yourself back but thankfully for you, Dean has no intention of waiting any longer. He places his hands on your shoulders and starts riding you. He quickly loses his momentum as the pleasure begins to overwhelm him. You help him out by grabbing his waist and doing the work for him, allowing Dean to fully enjoy himself.

He knew anal sex would feel good, especially because it's anal sex with you, but he never really had an idea of how good it’d feel until now. Now he's completely blissed out and only able to moan like a slut. It's especially thanks to your quick and rough speed that he's unable to think properly. You couldn't get yourself to go slower even if you tried. His ass just feels way too good.

“Your ass is perfect, Dean–” You groan. “So fucking good-” You hold him and stand up then gently place him on the table after clearing it of the empty cans. You rut into him like a monster, so horny that you feel like you could fuck him all night. You can never get enough of him.

Dean arches his back and shakes as ropes of cum spurt out of his dick. You know you should stop, or at least slow down, but you can't. “‘M sorry baby, fuck–” You moan, hanging your head low as you find your orgasm approaching. “‘M gonna come inside, okay? Gonna fill up your tight fucking cunt with my seed–”

Dean’s conscious enough to understand you. “Ye- yes!” He grins. He's been wanting to know what it feels like to get creampied. “Co- come inside!”

Encouraged by his words, you spill your cum into his warm and welcoming hole. Your thrusts come to a stop and the two of you start to catch your breaths.

“That…was so fucking good.” Dean says, leaning back.

[the-soliloquies-of-sadists]

#393

“Well, lookie who showed up!  I thought you were going to flake out.  Did you do it?...  You told them?...  I don’t need to know the details.  You look bummed.  Don’t be.  You needed to do this.  It’s time you moved out.  You’re, what, 19?  They kicked you out for doing what you should be devoting your life to—servicing dick.  And that’s why I want you.  I’m your new Dad now.

“The days of him beating your ass and leave you crying in your bed are over.  I’m going to beat your ass and make you cry in bed only to get turned on and fuck you hard as a result.  Ha. Ha.

“Come over here and give your dad a kiss….  No, you can do better than that….  Atta boy.  No, no.  Stay right there.  I told you to spend the night here having fun.  Did you get loaded up?...  How many in your gut?...  How many in your butt?  Five loads?  That’s good.  I would have preferred all five in your butt, but three is good. 

“Now remember all that happened here.  Because, as my son, I’m in control of that cunt between your legs.  No other men will be in there, not unless I say.

“Did you cum?...  What’s with that puzzled look?  I told you to enjoy yourself so that you can get one last nut before I cut your access off. 

“Tell you what, strip naked right there and jack off for me.  Yeah, I told you on that first night I fucked you, that you are never to touch yourself while I’m using you.  But right now, I want you to cum for me.  Strip.

“Son, I told you when I offered you to come live with me and be my son, that obedience is the center of what I am looking for.  Being naked in front of me will become very natural for you.  The thought of driving around with my naked boy next to me, gets me hard.  Now strip son.  Atta boy.

“This cruise spot is dead in the daylight, so no one will be pulling in any time soon.  It’s funny that the number of times we connected at night, you have been naked without any problem over by those trees.

“Put all your clothes in back.  Get on your knees, right there on the asphalt.  No, move back a little.  I want a better view.  You are rock hard.

“Begin.  Go on.  That’s it.  No, no.  Look up at me.  Stare at your new Dad.  Stare at the man who will own you, who will protect you, who will discipline you, and who will fuck the hell out of you every day.  I may be close to sixty, but I still have the stamina of a thirty-year-old.

“With your free hand, shove two fingers into your cunt….  Yeah.  Feel those loads?  Imagine those being mine.  I know you want to taste it, don’t ya boy?  Pull your fingers out and shove it into your mouth.  There you go.  Tastes nasty, doesn’t it?  I can see the ecstasy in your eyes.  I know you are remembering the first time I fucked you.  You were being spit roasted by those two truck drivers over there.  The three of us were going back and forth between your holes.  You didn’t care what we were doing.  It was all about servicing us. 

“The number of times I used you, it was all about my pleasure.  That’s what I like to see in a boy.

“Do it again.  Go in deep to get your fingers extra coated up.  Keep looking at me while you do it.  Keep pounding that tiny pud. 

“That thing is so small.  I don’t think I ever paid attention to it before, other than smacking you the few times I thought you were trying to reach for it.  I initially thought you reached for your thing just to get face slapped.  But you learned that your pecker is useless and should be ignored.

“You liked me smacking you across your face when my fat dick was slamming into your cunt.  But I saw that hesitation on your face; you didn’t want to encourage more slaps, but deep down you craved it.  I got so turned on to your confusion.  Don’t worry, I have no intention of changing.  You need to be continually reminded of your place.  Nothing does that better than a good ol’ fashioned smack especially randomly during the day.

“You are really going to town on your pecker.  Don’t ask me for permission, just shoot.  It will be the last selfish decision you will make.  Afterwards I will be deciding everything for the two of us.  My needs, my wants, my pleasures are your focus, always.

“My cock will be the center of your world.  You know all eight inches of it.  So, I don’t have to do any stretch training.  Being a whore here to every man with a hard on gave you that. 

“Son, put your hand back there and push.  Shit out the rest of the loads onto your hand….  There you go.  I heard that wet fart.  That’s bound to be messy….  You know what to do with it.

“That’s a good boy.  Lick your fingers clean.  Damn, you like it nasty don’t you?  Of course you do. 

“You like piss, Son?...  Moan if you do….  Good.  I love pissing in holes.  You drank mine with some difficulty.  As my son you will be expected to drink mine.  You eat ass?...  Well Son, you are going to be spending a lot of time with your tongue buried deep inside my hairy ass.  A lot of time.

“Damn boy!  Shoot that fucker….  Fuck yeah!...  That’s a huge load there.  Finish licking your fingers clean.  Figured it would be the thought of eating my ass would make you cum.  Son, there’s no way I would have you as my son if you didn’t enjoy tongue fucking my shithole.

“Go on lick your own cum off your hand.  Enjoy your reward.  That’s the last time your tiny balls will be emptied.  You’ll have all of my cum, more you could ever want; you know I produce huge loads, and I can go several rounds.

“Did you lick all the cum off your hands?...  Good.  Now lick the cum that is on the asphalt.  Yeah, you heard me.  That’s it.  Yeah, you follow orders without second guessing.

“That’s going to be expected being my son living with me.  I will take care of you, but I won’t take shit from you.  You do need structure.  You need discipline.  I will deliver it as I see fit.  And I don’t want any back talk from you.

“Ok.  Get up and get in the truck.  Bring your shirt….

“…Put your shirt on the seat.  I don’t want that ass spooge fucking up my leather seats.  Close the door. 

“Ok.  The is the moment.  This is your last out.  I’m offering you a life where you will be my son and I will be your dad.  I’m in control at all times.  You will be disciplined, and you will be used to satisfy my urges.  You will also take care of the cooking and cleaning.

“Don’t worry, you will be fucked.  My cock gets hard two or three times a day. 

“Speaking of which.  My dick likes to fuck.  And sometimes it’s going to fuck other boys.  You are never to show jealousy.  In fact, I want you to get excited to know my dick is getting taken care of.  Your first words to me after me using some other cunt should be begging me to clean my cock.  Monogamy is not for me, and it never will be.  But it will be for you.  Your focus is always on me.  You will not think of being with another man.  Even when I have other men fuck you, your thoughts are on how it will please me to follow my orders.

“My cock is the only cock that matter to you.  That includes your own.  I had you jack off looking at me.  I wanted to be the subject of your last orgasm.  I have owned slaves, boys, puppies, subs, you name it.  None of them were allowed to touch themselves, let alone play with it.  You aren’t going to be any different in this regard. 

“Here, put this on.  This is a chastity cage.  Take it.  Put it on.  When you lock it in place, you are agreeing to be my son.  You will be accepting this role unconditionally. 

“Pull your balls through first.  Yeah… now your shaft.  It should be easy since you are soft.  Here’s the lock.  When we get home, I will be removing your pubes—in fact all your hair below your nose.  I have a cream that will do that.  Several applications will start to destroy your hair follicles.  I will continue doing it until you are completely and permanently hairless.

“You haven’t seen me naked here, but I am one hairy fucker.  I love contrast.  Me a hairy ape and you a smooth bitch boy.  I’m 6’3” 285 pounds, and you are what, 5’5” and 140?  I’m 59 and you are 19.  And the biggest difference?  I have eight very very fat inches, and yours is nothing.

“You ready to lock that?  This is your last opportunity to back out.  You lock that, and you are mine…. 

“Fuck yeah son!  You ARE mine now….  And now you’ve been face slapped for the first time as my son.  Ha!

“Now here’s your first test.  This is a pill for you to take.  Stick it in your mouth and swallow.  Here’s some water for you.  If I had thought about it ahead of time, I would have a water jug of my piss for you to drink.  Swallow it.

“Good boy.  Lean over and give your dad a kiss….  Oh yeah son.  You made the right decision.  Mmmm.  Mmmm.  You can use your tongue with me.  Mmmmm.  Mmmmm.

“Scream son!  Wasn’t expecting that hunh?  Remember, your titties are a source of instant pain.  And they are right here in arms reach.  I can be driving down the road and reach over and twist the fuck out of one, digging in my nail. 

“Or I can reach down and play with your balls….  Fuck, that’s what I hate about these cages!  They interfere with me grabbing a hold of your balls. 

“It’s a good thing that cage will come off in a month’s time.  That pill I gave you is part of set of pills where the biggest side effect being not being able to get erect.  For most men, it is the worst part of taking it.  But that’s the feature I want.  After a month of daily dosing, you will be completely soft.

“Oh fuck, the thought of looking down at you in my sling to see your limp pecker with your sole focus on your hole pleasing me…  Damn.  I’m starting to get a chubby. 

“Finally, I got your balls in my hand, and with a squeeze...  Awwww.  They are just balls!...  Quit flailing around.  Sit up….  SIT UP!  This is not how…

“…What the…?  Oh my.

“Get out of the truck.  Now!  Come with me to the tailgate.

“Bend over it.  I want to see your back and ass.  Go on lean over. 

“Damn!  Those are some serious welts.  Your former dad did all this last night?  Looks like a 2-inch belt.  There’re about ten to twenty strokes on your back, same amount on your ass.  He even went on your thighs. 

“I just don’t get it.  Why would a man do this… and not fuck you afterwards?

“I need a piece of this right now.  Hold still; Dad is coming in. 

“Oh fuck do you feel good.  There’s still some of the loads in your pussy.  Its silky walls is making my dick slide in naturally.  Oh man.  I know I have fucked you like a dozen times.  But this time it’s a thousand times better.  Your cunt is now my cunt.  Everything is so right.

“I get to fuck this whenever I want.  It’s mine.  All mine.  These welts are beautiful.  I love—after I belt a boy’s back and ass—to fuck him and hold him tight.  My sweaty wiry chest hair act like razors slicing across every welt, every thrust of my cock is agony.

“I’m gonna cum!  Ahhh!  Fuck!  Ahhh!  Shit son!  That was fucking amazing. 

“Let’s go home.  I need to fuck you again.  I was going to wait to fuck your first in my bed… no, our bed.  But I couldn’t help myself after seeing those welts. 

“This time I want to be naked on top of you.  It’s going to be a longer fuck.  And I will tell you this son, ever since I asked you if you wanted to be mine, all I have been thinking of is bringing you home, fucking you, holding you tight with my dick buried deep, and falling asleep in my arms.  “Get on your knees.  Clean me up, and let’s go home.”

[blessedboy1993]

[tastefuldepravity]

I’d never even thought of another dude in a sexual way. Something in the joint my buddy gave me made me incredibly horny, and we agreed to watch some porn and jerk off together.

As we tried to find a good video, I noticed I wasn’t able to get hard, I just stayed soft but the more I tried the hornier I got. Eventually, my buddy said he found a good video and put it on the TV. I saw the title before the video loaded, mentioned someone taking pumping a load into a virgin hole.

Then I saw the video load, and there was my face, my ankles in the air, and I was begging to get fucked harder while a cock that looked a lot like my buddy’s was plowing in and out of my hole. As the video kept playing, I was speechless. All I could think about was how horny I had been, and then suddenly I felt my fingers trail down to my hole and start to probe. One finger. Two fingers. Three.

I closed my eyes to enjoy the feeling, and that’s when I felt my buddy get off the couch and stand between my legs, and I lifted them without even thinking. I saw him pull out his phone, and the flashing came on letting me know he was recording again.

As he pressed his cock head into me, I let out a moan.

“I’ll make you a deal, fag. Let me lock you in chastity, and I promise to give you the most mind blowing orgasms you’ll ever have. Just stop caring about your dick, not like it can stay hard if it even gets hard. Your body knows your purpose is to serve me.”

He kept fucking me, and I was too caught up to respond.

“How about this, I’ll lock you up, and assume you consent. If you don’t want me to, tell me to stop fucking you.”

I couldn’t. I begged him to fuck me harder.

“Alright, then you get locked in chastity until you can prove to me you’re not a fag or you can stay locked and serve me for as long as I want.”

[macstevens]

Jock Assed Pussy Chapter 5

Chapter Five 

Pig could not keep his hands off of his cock over the next 22 hours. He jerked out a load in the kitchen while the dildos soaked in a weak Clorox solution. He jerked off in the shower, spluging his load against eh shower wall as he heard his dad yell that he was home from work. He jerked out one more load later that night, watching big girl anal fun on xtube. In the morning, he woke up hard and gently shafted his shaft until he paid homage to Onan. 

All day long, through those long hot end of summer practices, he was aware of his teenage fuck stick in his humid damp kock. Nick and Taylor gave him knowing glances, smiles and nudges, jokes and laughs about pussy and tits and cheerleaders who put out on the first date. At the end of practice Nick and Taylr and Pig were alone for a moment out by the bleachers. 

“Fuck Pig, I am so fuckin worked up after missing yesterday.” Nick said under his breath. 

“You coming over then?” Pig asked. 

“Yeah, I’m comin over” 

“All over the fucking place more like it” Taylor said laughing. “Hey Pig and Nick save some for me, I got a dentists thing so I will be a little bit late.” 

Later that afternoon Pig was pacing his front hall, waiting for Nick. Pig had on some old lycra workout shorts and an old thin t shirt about two sizes too small. The sleeves rolled up and over his biceps. He kept grabbing his dick, hard and encased in the Lycra. The friction was driving him crazy. He stood in front of the full length mirror in the fall and pulled his shorts down in the front. His huge fat 9 incher flopped out, spitting precum. He put his hand around the shaft and sucked in air. Just then the doorbell rang, he hastily jammed his still hard prick back into his shorts and tried to arrange the long hard fuckstick so it was not so obvious. 

 Nick was at the door. Nick was dressed in loose jeans and tennis shoes, but no shirt. His hairy chest and full pecs glistened in the afternoon sun. He brushed in, staring down at Pig’s shorts-encase cock. 

“You start without me Pig?” 

“Just about fucker. Fuck, it’s out of control, my balls just keep fillin up man.” 

“Yeah, I can see. You think you got it bad, at least you and Tye could fuck around and empty those balls yesterday.” 

“You haven’t cum since the day before?” Pig asked incredulously. Nick laughed. 

“I never said that!My Mom took me to get back to school clothes. I got so horny thinkin about what you guys might be doin I had to jerk off in the dressing room. Left a big wad of splooge on the mirror for the next guy.” Pig snorted. “SO... uh... did you guys have fun yesterday?” Nick asked 

“Fuck yeah, it was crazy. I mean Tye worked my thing up me, hurt like heck still but I got off pretty hard.” 

“And Tye?” 

“Yeah, he, well, he sort of went nuts. I mean, he really can take a lot.” 

“What do you mean Pig?” Nick asked. 

“I mean he can take all of them, from the shortest to the longest.” 

“Wait, what? He tried out the rest of them dildos?” 

“Yeah, and yours- he got off on yours, it was weird...” 

“Wait, he tried mine too!” 

“Uh, yea. He sort of went crazy on it too-” 

“Pig! You dumb fuck, you’re not supposed to share toys!” 

“Hey, hey, I washed ‘em real good, just like it said on lie.” 

“And did you read where it said even so not share toys?” 

Pig’s mouth opened but nothing came out. 

“Fuck, it’s ok, Pig, it’s Tyler’s damn fault, that guy is fucking nutty when it comes to this shit.” 

“It’s ok Nick, we can, uh, jerk off if you want.” 

Nick stood there thinking, then his face lit up in a smile. 

“Well, Pig, looks like we ain’t got those toys to use anymore, but I do know of a toy we can use.” 

Pig tilted his head. “What toy?” 

“The one you got, and I don’t mean the wand.” Nick said brushing his hand against Pig’ 

s shorts. 

Pig gulped. 

“Wait, what do you mean, you don’t mean using my.. I mean, is my dick the toy?” Pig asked. 

 Nick nodded. 

“Uh-uh, no way. That’s just too much Nick. You want me to fuck you, stick my dick up your ass?” 

Nick nodded. 

“Come on Bro! That is totally gay!” 

“Just fuckin Pig. I’m the one who would have to take your giant dick.” 

“But that's all so gay man. No way.” 

“Look Pig, you know that Cheerleader couple of weeks ago at Brian’s party... Cindy?” 

“Yeah?” 

“Well, did you end up fucking her?” 

“Fuck yeah, twice, she moaned like the slut she is too.” 

“So you fucked her, right?” 

“Yes!.” 

“And since then have you called her? Gone out with her” 

Pig looked down at the floor. “Naw, I mean, it was fun but... not like I wanna marry the slut.” 

“Exactly That’s all this would be, just some fun. No talking about dating your ugly ass.” 

Pig stood there a moment and thought. “Ok, but still.. And look, I’ve never done this before... it sounds weird man.” 

“I understand Pig, it does take some courage to step up and take charge. I understand if you don’t want to do it, totally.” Nick smiled and then looked down “But Seems like your dick likes the idea, though.  Doesn’t it?” 

Pig looked down at his crotch, the outline of this hard dick was clearly visible in the shorts and a wet spot was visible where the tip of his teenage fuckstick met the stretchy material. Pig sighed, knowing that Nick was right. 

“Time to get naked Pig!” Nick said, pulling down his shots and letting his own dong fly free. Pig marvelled at how rigid the tumescent prick was. He shivered involuntarily as he thought about how it would feel to have Nick’s dick up his own ass. It would rip him apart; he was pretty sure. 

“Looks like my little buddy is ready, huh Pig?” 

“Uh-huh” Pig sad as he absentmindedly pulled his own shorts down, the Lycra slipping over his own hard dick and past his furry muscled thighs and calves.  

“Cat got your tongue Pig, or you see something tasty?” Nick said, pushing his hips out and making his cock bounce. Pig looked up with a scowl. “Fuck that shit. What did Tyler say?” 

“Nothing Bor.. But, now that you mention it, wanna tell me something?” 

Pig blushed. “No.... Tyler complained I called him a cock sucker, so he forced me to put his cock in my mouth...” 

“Forced? Really dude?” 

Pig sighed. “OK, maybe not forced, but he said some bullshit about it being natural and shit and wanted me to see how it felt and everything.” 

“... and how did it feel.” Nick came up closer, his forward projecting cock almost touching Pig’s rippled stomach. Pig smirked and pushed back. 

“Felt fine, but I ain’t no fag, so don't get ideas. OK, so you wanna go stomach or doggy?” 

Nick laughed  “fuck me bitch style bro!” and proceeded to lie down on the area rug in front of the couch. Pig licked his lips and moved forward. 

“Wait up fucker!” Nick said, “Lube that bad boy up. That plastic dick drove me crazy the other day, but your dick is a lot fatter, gonna split me in two if you don't make that fat fucker slippery.” 

Pig grabbed the bottle of lube from the kitchen counter and slicked up his little monster. As he palmed the dick it got redder and harder, and to Nick’s eyes, bigger. 

Nick lay his head down on the floor, his legs bent at the knee, wide open 

“Fuck Pig, maybe, uh, maybe we can just jerk out a load to some porn, ok?” 

“Uh-uh fucker, you got me wound up and I ‘m not gonna chicken out. Quit bein’ such a little faggot and open that ass up!” 

Nick grinned as he spread his legs more, allowing Pig to wedge under his ass and aim his cock at Nick’s hole. Pig grabbed the base of his prick and rubbed it up and down Nick’s hairy crack. Lube spilled onto Pigs’s hand as he felt the tip of his cock run rough over his best friends secret place. 

Pig readjusted himself to get a better angle. HE tried to aim his hips as he put his hand on the floor. His hand slipped, he lost his balance. 

Next thing he knew he was almost wrestling with Nick. 

“What the fuck Pig” 

“Just, wait, Give, Me” 

“Watch it!” 

“I just need to-” 

The two were now actively trying to push the other up stabilize their bodies as their cocks spared. The lube began to spread everywhere. Greasing up their bodies. 

“Fuck Pig, how much lube did yo use!?” 

“I just wanted to- ungph!” 

Pig collapsed on top of Nick and then carefully pushed himself off and sat back on his ankles. Nick lifted his upper body up off the floor. They both sat facing each other. They were out of breath and weaty, lubed up in spots lube wasn't needed. 

“Fuck!” Nick laughed. “What the fuck?” 

“Sorry, sorry.” Pig said, laughing. The two teenagers sat facing each other, laughing. 

“We’re a fuckin mess” Pig said. “I- I dunno ma, I mean, I sort of, uh, lost, uh..” Pig said looking down at his deflated cock. Nick snorted. 

“I hear you man.” Nick nodded to his own half hard fuck prick. “Maybe, uh, naye bot today huh? I mean, I guess we could pop in some porn and just jerk it out?” 

Pig looked relieved “Yea, ok sure.” 

“Good.” 

“Good Pig responded. But then stopped.  

“What?” Nick asked 

Pig smiled a wide grin “Fuck Nick, never noticed that about you?”   

“What?” Nick looked concerned. 

“Your eyes man, fuck they are just... mesmerizing. Seriously man. How many cunts have you opened up by just staring at them?” 

Nick laughed and punched Pig on the arm “Fuck you man, it’s more than eyes. I got a whole package Pig.” 

“Fuck you do Nick, tell me about it, big arms, skinny waist.” 

“You should talk Pig, you are the most jacked guy in school, all those big puffy muscles.” 

“And my big ol ass. I have more than fat than muscle.” 

“The fuck you do. I guess neither one of us at fucking Taylor. What is he, like 3% body fat?” 

“Yeah, and it’s all in his cock too.” The two guys laughed. 

“So you like my arms bro?” Nick asked, flexing his guns. 

“They’re fucking huge man, and pumped, those veins.” 

  “Yeah?” Nick said with a smile, arching his eye brows. “Come on Pig, show me how much you like ‘em. Give my guns a little kiss fucker.” 

Pig laughed and then leaned in over to Nick’s left bicep and planted a smooch on the bulging musle. 

“Like that Pig? Huh? Thought so, try the other one bor.” 

Pig laughed and moved his face across Nick to the other bicep, going over Nick’s chiseled face along the way. Pig hesitated a minute over Nick’s face, his lips just millimeters away from Nick’s lips. Pig stopped, searched Nick’s deep eyes for a moment. 

Pig suddenly went for the other bicep, kissing it and laughing, leaning back. 

“You like my muscles Nick, think they’re puffy? Why don't you give my pecs a little kiss huh?” 

Nick leaned over and lightly kissed both of Pig’s pecs. Pig felt a small current of electricity go from Nick's lips to the flat flesh of his pecs. Nick leaned back. 

“Like my six pack Pig, it's not as cut as Tyes, but it is there under all that fur. Show it some love bro.” 

Pig laughed “Like kissing carpet” but leaned over and let his lips brush the layer of fur on Nick’s abs. As he did se he sensed more than felt the heat of Nick’s re-energized cock. The fleshy stiff boner was right under Pig’s chin. The tip brushed the bottom of Pig’s jaw, leaving behind a small strand of pre cum. Pig looks up at Nick and locked into his amazing eyes. Nick stared hard back and gave a slight nod. Pig shook his head every so slightly. Nick smiled a wide grin. 

“Come on Pig” he whispered. “Ain’t you curious as to what was driving Tye wild?” He said, his voice low and silky. Pig nodded slightly and lowered his head so that Nick’s cock was more in line with his mouth.  

“Open up Pig, open those lips for me Bor.” Nick said, louder this time Pig blinked, hesitated and then... slowly his lips parted. Nick’s hand on the back of his head moved Pig’s head and mouth closer until Pig’s lips met the warm, sensitive skin of Nick’s throbbing member. The lips, slightly parted, breathed onto the quivering tip. Pig’s mind was a fog of warm flesh and hard cock, he thoughts vaporized as he realized his teammate, his best friends, his jock bro’s dick had just entered his mouth. Nick put more pressure on and with expert guidance learned from countless backseats with countless cheerleaders, he maneuvered Pig’s mouth onto his teenage fuck prick. The moist member made its way into Pig’s mouth. Pig felt his lips form a seal around the head of the cock as his best friend became the second dick in as many days to find its way into his seemingly willing mouth.  All Pig could think of was how firm yet giving the cockhead was and how good, how right it felt in his mouth. He shivered; a wave of electricity ran down his spine right to his own rapidly hardening cock.  

Nick meanwhile looked down at the sight, his big jock paw on the back of Pig’s buzzcut head, Nick’s fat cock lodged in Pig’s suckling mouth, two best friends, two all American jock bros engaged in the taboo intimacy that only two willing, horny, testosterone filled young men can engage in. Whatever social doubts their higher-level brain were thinking, whatever norms of straight jock sexuality they were protesting, were washed away by the electric feel of two men connecting at the most rudimentary and animalistic level imaginable.  

Nick moaned a deep guttural moan that spoke volumes about how he felt about his friend willingly subjugating himself to his jock manhood. Pig’s grunted back, his reptile brain acknowledging what was happening. Both young men let the feeling wash over them, barely moving, barely conscious of their actions. They were reduced to nerve endings and chem trails running around ten billion cells of two teen agers who were discovering that real men know, the pleasure men give each is in another universe, another reality, from regular vanilla sex.  

It was Nick who, against every pleasure seeking nerve ending in his body, broke the spell.  

“Ahhhh fuck Pig. I’m gonna blow if we keep this up. But I really wanna try to ride that fat dick of your bro? So, your choice, either I spluge in about 10 seconds, or maybe we try again now that we’re both hard?” 

Pig backed of the fat cock, a small sliver of salvia and cum momentarily maintaining the connection to Nick. Pig looks up. 

“Yeah, uh, sure, yeah, ok.” He said, still in a pleasure daze. Nick feel back and lifted his legs, giving Pig an easier target. Pig got open his knees and leaned over Nick’s prone body. Both boys skin glistened with sweat.  

Pig put this cock head against Nick hole and began to push. 

 It was an epic struggle as Pig tried to get his fast mushroom dick head into the impossibly tight hole. 

:Ugh, just, uh relax bro.” 

“I am tryin ta Pig. Fcuk! Ow! Ungh! Gotta push harder” 

“Like this?” Pig said, bringing his body weight down.  

“No! Not so fast!” Nick pushed out with his ass, trying to keep Pig’s fleshy invader out. Now, everyone knows that this often has the opposite effect, and that was the case this time as well. As Nick pushed out, Pig pushed in and with a loud grunt from Pig and a howl of pain from Nick the two of them found themselves on the floor of Pig’s living room with half of Pig’s cock firmly lodged up Nick’s ass. 

“Fuck!” Nick yelled. 

“Does it... do you want... should I pull..” 

“No! Just! Fuck, give me a minute. "Nick panted. The two were still, their hearts beating a mile a minute. Nick cock had once again deflated, but Pig’s remained rigidly locked into Nick’s hole. 

“H-h-how does it feel?” Nick asked. 

“Fuckin amazing. Jesus Nick, this is the tightest pussy I ever go into. I really wanna just fuck the hell out o fit-” 

“Easy solider! "Nick said, putting his hands on Pig’s shoulder to keep him still. “Go reall slow, push the rest in real slow.. Slower! SLOWER!” Pig moved millimeter by millimeter into Nick’s nether. When he reached the bottom, his fat prick firmly planted deep inside of Nick Pig let out a small tremble. 

He had landed on the moon, he had discovered  anew world, he was going where no man had ever gone before, right up his best friends ass. 

“Fuck Nick... I’m all the way in.” 

‘Makes me your bitch, eh Pig?” 

“Guess so bro. Wanna get fucked like a bitch?” 

“Fuck yeah bro, go for it. Take it easy ‘til I get used to it.” 

Pig began a slow assault on Nick’s ass, gently moving back and forth, letting the lube make his cock slippery inside the clenching walls of Nick’s ass. After a few minutes the movements became longer, stronger and Pig began to truly fuck his best friend. Right there, right in his own house, right where he and his Dad used to wrassle on the floor, Pig was no rutting with another male. It was heaven. 

Pig’s hip began to work magic that until this point had only been applied to willing (and a few less than willing, to be honest) females. The fact that he was thrusting his hard cock into another guy was short circuiting his mind. As the thrusts became more pointed, Nick began to grunt and groan, trying to take the invading member in. His own body was finding a groove again after the initial pain. The warmth of Pig’s body slapping against his front again and again, with increasing urgency, was doing something to Nick. He felt himself spreading his legs out further to try and get even just one more millimeter of Pig’s cock. He was developing a need, a desire, a thirst that could only be salved by repeating thrusts from another man.  

“How ya like this now Nick?” Pig asked, his breath ragged. 

“Fuck Pig, weird as fuck man, but can't lie, it’s turning me on. Look at little Nicky” 

Pig snorted “Don't call it that man, it’s a fucking man cock, a big ol dick, call it Big Nick.” 

“Fuck yeah Pig, Big Nick likes it, keep fuckin me man, this shit is wild. Every time I feel your dick in my ass, my cock bounces. You wanna keep going?” 

“Ain’t stoppin til I nut Nick.” Pig said, grunting as he spoke. The two were in union now, their sweaty teenage muscled up bodies rocking back and forth on the living room floor. Sweat was matting their hair, their chests and their arms and legs. Nick’s chest fur began to get really plastered as Pig’s body kept crashing into Nicks’ flecking sweat down onto Nick. The two were lost in the moment as they practiced the art of male to male sex that was as old as men themselves. They were lost in the magic of sex hormones being triggered by the rough rutting of two men in a sexual frenzy.  

“What the fuck is going on?” came a booming voice from the front hallway. 

[macstevens]

Jock Assed Pussy Chapter 5

Chapter Five 

Pig could not keep his hands off of his cock over the next 22 hours. He jerked out a load in the kitchen while the dildos soaked in a weak Clorox solution. He jerked off in the shower, spluging his load against eh shower wall as he heard his dad yell that he was home from work. He jerked out one more load later that night, watching big girl anal fun on xtube. In the morning, he woke up hard and gently shafted his shaft until he paid homage to Onan. 

All day long, through those long hot end of summer practices, he was aware of his teenage fuck stick in his humid damp kock. Nick and Taylor gave him knowing glances, smiles and nudges, jokes and laughs about pussy and tits and cheerleaders who put out on the first date. At the end of practice Nick and Taylr and Pig were alone for a moment out by the bleachers. 

“Fuck Pig, I am so fuckin worked up after missing yesterday.” Nick said under his breath. 

“You coming over then?” Pig asked. 

“Yeah, I’m comin over” 

“All over the fucking place more like it” Taylor said laughing. “Hey Pig and Nick save some for me, I got a dentists thing so I will be a little bit late.” 

Later that afternoon Pig was pacing his front hall, waiting for Nick. Pig had on some old lycra workout shorts and an old thin t shirt about two sizes too small. The sleeves rolled up and over his biceps. He kept grabbing his dick, hard and encased in the Lycra. The friction was driving him crazy. He stood in front of the full length mirror in the fall and pulled his shorts down in the front. His huge fat 9 incher flopped out, spitting precum. He put his hand around the shaft and sucked in air. Just then the doorbell rang, he hastily jammed his still hard prick back into his shorts and tried to arrange the long hard fuckstick so it was not so obvious. 

 Nick was at the door. Nick was dressed in loose jeans and tennis shoes, but no shirt. His hairy chest and full pecs glistened in the afternoon sun. He brushed in, staring down at Pig’s shorts-encase cock. 

“You start without me Pig?” 

“Just about fucker. Fuck, it’s out of control, my balls just keep fillin up man.” 

“Yeah, I can see. You think you got it bad, at least you and Tye could fuck around and empty those balls yesterday.” 

“You haven’t cum since the day before?” Pig asked incredulously. Nick laughed. 

“I never said that!My Mom took me to get back to school clothes. I got so horny thinkin about what you guys might be doin I had to jerk off in the dressing room. Left a big wad of splooge on the mirror for the next guy.” Pig snorted. “SO... uh... did you guys have fun yesterday?” Nick asked 

“Fuck yeah, it was crazy. I mean Tye worked my thing up me, hurt like heck still but I got off pretty hard.” 

“And Tye?” 

“Yeah, he, well, he sort of went nuts. I mean, he really can take a lot.” 

“What do you mean Pig?” Nick asked. 

“I mean he can take all of them, from the shortest to the longest.” 

“Wait, what? He tried out the rest of them dildos?” 

“Yeah, and yours- he got off on yours, it was weird...” 

“Wait, he tried mine too!” 

“Uh, yea. He sort of went crazy on it too-” 

“Pig! You dumb fuck, you’re not supposed to share toys!” 

“Hey, hey, I washed ‘em real good, just like it said on lie.” 

“And did you read where it said even so not share toys?” 

Pig’s mouth opened but nothing came out. 

“Fuck, it’s ok, Pig, it’s Tyler’s damn fault, that guy is fucking nutty when it comes to this shit.” 

“It’s ok Nick, we can, uh, jerk off if you want.” 

Nick stood there thinking, then his face lit up in a smile. 

“Well, Pig, looks like we ain’t got those toys to use anymore, but I do know of a toy we can use.” 

Pig tilted his head. “What toy?” 

“The one you got, and I don’t mean the wand.” Nick said brushing his hand against Pig’ 

s shorts. 

Pig gulped. 

“Wait, what do you mean, you don’t mean using my.. I mean, is my dick the toy?” Pig asked. 

 Nick nodded. 

“Uh-uh, no way. That’s just too much Nick. You want me to fuck you, stick my dick up your ass?” 

Nick nodded. 

“Come on Bro! That is totally gay!” 

“Just fuckin Pig. I’m the one who would have to take your giant dick.” 

“But that's all so gay man. No way.” 

“Look Pig, you know that Cheerleader couple of weeks ago at Brian’s party... Cindy?” 

“Yeah?” 

“Well, did you end up fucking her?” 

“Fuck yeah, twice, she moaned like the slut she is too.” 

“So you fucked her, right?” 

“Yes!.” 

“And since then have you called her? Gone out with her” 

Pig looked down at the floor. “Naw, I mean, it was fun but... not like I wanna marry the slut.” 

“Exactly That’s all this would be, just some fun. No talking about dating your ugly ass.” 

Pig stood there a moment and thought. “Ok, but still.. And look, I’ve never done this before... it sounds weird man.” 

“I understand Pig, it does take some courage to step up and take charge. I understand if you don’t want to do it, totally.” Nick smiled and then looked down “But Seems like your dick likes the idea, though.  Doesn’t it?” 

Pig looked down at his crotch, the outline of this hard dick was clearly visible in the shorts and a wet spot was visible where the tip of his teenage fuckstick met the stretchy material. Pig sighed, knowing that Nick was right. 

“Time to get naked Pig!” Nick said, pulling down his shots and letting his own dong fly free. Pig marvelled at how rigid the tumescent prick was. He shivered involuntarily as he thought about how it would feel to have Nick’s dick up his own ass. It would rip him apart; he was pretty sure. 

“Looks like my little buddy is ready, huh Pig?” 

“Uh-huh” Pig sad as he absentmindedly pulled his own shorts down, the Lycra slipping over his own hard dick and past his furry muscled thighs and calves.  

“Cat got your tongue Pig, or you see something tasty?” Nick said, pushing his hips out and making his cock bounce. Pig looked up with a scowl. “Fuck that shit. What did Tyler say?” 

“Nothing Bor.. But, now that you mention it, wanna tell me something?” 

Pig blushed. “No.... Tyler complained I called him a cock sucker, so he forced me to put his cock in my mouth...” 

“Forced? Really dude?” 

Pig sighed. “OK, maybe not forced, but he said some bullshit about it being natural and shit and wanted me to see how it felt and everything.” 

“... and how did it feel.” Nick came up closer, his forward projecting cock almost touching Pig’s rippled stomach. Pig smirked and pushed back. 

“Felt fine, but I ain’t no fag, so don't get ideas. OK, so you wanna go stomach or doggy?” 

Nick laughed  “fuck me bitch style bro!” and proceeded to lie down on the area rug in front of the couch. Pig licked his lips and moved forward. 

“Wait up fucker!” Nick said, “Lube that bad boy up. That plastic dick drove me crazy the other day, but your dick is a lot fatter, gonna split me in two if you don't make that fat fucker slippery.” 

Pig grabbed the bottle of lube from the kitchen counter and slicked up his little monster. As he palmed the dick it got redder and harder, and to Nick’s eyes, bigger. 

Nick lay his head down on the floor, his legs bent at the knee, wide open 

“Fuck Pig, maybe, uh, maybe we can just jerk out a load to some porn, ok?” 

“Uh-uh fucker, you got me wound up and I ‘m not gonna chicken out. Quit bein’ such a little faggot and open that ass up!” 

Nick grinned as he spread his legs more, allowing Pig to wedge under his ass and aim his cock at Nick’s hole. Pig grabbed the base of his prick and rubbed it up and down Nick’s hairy crack. Lube spilled onto Pigs’s hand as he felt the tip of his cock run rough over his best friends secret place. 

Pig readjusted himself to get a better angle. HE tried to aim his hips as he put his hand on the floor. His hand slipped, he lost his balance. 

Next thing he knew he was almost wrestling with Nick. 

“What the fuck Pig” 

“Just, wait, Give, Me” 

“Watch it!” 

“I just need to-” 

The two were now actively trying to push the other up stabilize their bodies as their cocks spared. The lube began to spread everywhere. Greasing up their bodies. 

“Fuck Pig, how much lube did yo use!?” 

“I just wanted to- ungph!” 

Pig collapsed on top of Nick and then carefully pushed himself off and sat back on his ankles. Nick lifted his upper body up off the floor. They both sat facing each other. They were out of breath and weaty, lubed up in spots lube wasn't needed. 

“Fuck!” Nick laughed. “What the fuck?” 

“Sorry, sorry.” Pig said, laughing. The two teenagers sat facing each other, laughing. 

“We’re a fuckin mess” Pig said. “I- I dunno ma, I mean, I sort of, uh, lost, uh..” Pig said looking down at his deflated cock. Nick snorted. 

“I hear you man.” Nick nodded to his own half hard fuck prick. “Maybe, uh, naye bot today huh? I mean, I guess we could pop in some porn and just jerk it out?” 

Pig looked relieved “Yea, ok sure.” 

“Good.” 

“Good Pig responded. But then stopped.  

“What?” Nick asked 

Pig smiled a wide grin “Fuck Nick, never noticed that about you?”   

“What?” Nick looked concerned. 

“Your eyes man, fuck they are just... mesmerizing. Seriously man. How many cunts have you opened up by just staring at them?” 

Nick laughed and punched Pig on the arm “Fuck you man, it’s more than eyes. I got a whole package Pig.” 

“Fuck you do Nick, tell me about it, big arms, skinny waist.” 

“You should talk Pig, you are the most jacked guy in school, all those big puffy muscles.” 

“And my big ol ass. I have more than fat than muscle.” 

“The fuck you do. I guess neither one of us at fucking Taylor. What is he, like 3% body fat?” 

“Yeah, and it’s all in his cock too.” The two guys laughed. 

“So you like my arms bro?” Nick asked, flexing his guns. 

“They’re fucking huge man, and pumped, those veins.” 

  “Yeah?” Nick said with a smile, arching his eye brows. “Come on Pig, show me how much you like ‘em. Give my guns a little kiss fucker.” 

Pig laughed and then leaned in over to Nick’s left bicep and planted a smooch on the bulging musle. 

“Like that Pig? Huh? Thought so, try the other one bor.” 

Pig laughed and moved his face across Nick to the other bicep, going over Nick’s chiseled face along the way. Pig hesitated a minute over Nick’s face, his lips just millimeters away from Nick’s lips. Pig stopped, searched Nick’s deep eyes for a moment. 

Pig suddenly went for the other bicep, kissing it and laughing, leaning back. 

“You like my muscles Nick, think they’re puffy? Why don't you give my pecs a little kiss huh?” 

Nick leaned over and lightly kissed both of Pig’s pecs. Pig felt a small current of electricity go from Nick's lips to the flat flesh of his pecs. Nick leaned back. 

“Like my six pack Pig, it's not as cut as Tyes, but it is there under all that fur. Show it some love bro.” 

Pig laughed “Like kissing carpet” but leaned over and let his lips brush the layer of fur on Nick’s abs. As he did se he sensed more than felt the heat of Nick’s re-energized cock. The fleshy stiff boner was right under Pig’s chin. The tip brushed the bottom of Pig’s jaw, leaving behind a small strand of pre cum. Pig looks up at Nick and locked into his amazing eyes. Nick stared hard back and gave a slight nod. Pig shook his head every so slightly. Nick smiled a wide grin. 

“Come on Pig” he whispered. “Ain’t you curious as to what was driving Tye wild?” He said, his voice low and silky. Pig nodded slightly and lowered his head so that Nick’s cock was more in line with his mouth.  

“Open up Pig, open those lips for me Bor.” Nick said, louder this time Pig blinked, hesitated and then... slowly his lips parted. Nick’s hand on the back of his head moved Pig’s head and mouth closer until Pig’s lips met the warm, sensitive skin of Nick’s throbbing member. The lips, slightly parted, breathed onto the quivering tip. Pig’s mind was a fog of warm flesh and hard cock, he thoughts vaporized as he realized his teammate, his best friends, his jock bro’s dick had just entered his mouth. Nick put more pressure on and with expert guidance learned from countless backseats with countless cheerleaders, he maneuvered Pig’s mouth onto his teenage fuck prick. The moist member made its way into Pig’s mouth. Pig felt his lips form a seal around the head of the cock as his best friend became the second dick in as many days to find its way into his seemingly willing mouth.  All Pig could think of was how firm yet giving the cockhead was and how good, how right it felt in his mouth. He shivered; a wave of electricity ran down his spine right to his own rapidly hardening cock.  

Nick meanwhile looked down at the sight, his big jock paw on the back of Pig’s buzzcut head, Nick’s fat cock lodged in Pig’s suckling mouth, two best friends, two all American jock bros engaged in the taboo intimacy that only two willing, horny, testosterone filled young men can engage in. Whatever social doubts their higher-level brain were thinking, whatever norms of straight jock sexuality they were protesting, were washed away by the electric feel of two men connecting at the most rudimentary and animalistic level imaginable.  

Nick moaned a deep guttural moan that spoke volumes about how he felt about his friend willingly subjugating himself to his jock manhood. Pig’s grunted back, his reptile brain acknowledging what was happening. Both young men let the feeling wash over them, barely moving, barely conscious of their actions. They were reduced to nerve endings and chem trails running around ten billion cells of two teen agers who were discovering that real men know, the pleasure men give each is in another universe, another reality, from regular vanilla sex.  

It was Nick who, against every pleasure seeking nerve ending in his body, broke the spell.  

“Ahhhh fuck Pig. I’m gonna blow if we keep this up. But I really wanna try to ride that fat dick of your bro? So, your choice, either I spluge in about 10 seconds, or maybe we try again now that we’re both hard?” 

Pig backed of the fat cock, a small sliver of salvia and cum momentarily maintaining the connection to Nick. Pig looks up. 

“Yeah, uh, sure, yeah, ok.” He said, still in a pleasure daze. Nick feel back and lifted his legs, giving Pig an easier target. Pig got open his knees and leaned over Nick’s prone body. Both boys skin glistened with sweat.  

Pig put this cock head against Nick hole and began to push. 

 It was an epic struggle as Pig tried to get his fast mushroom dick head into the impossibly tight hole. 

:Ugh, just, uh relax bro.” 

“I am tryin ta Pig. Fcuk! Ow! Ungh! Gotta push harder” 

“Like this?” Pig said, bringing his body weight down.  

“No! Not so fast!” Nick pushed out with his ass, trying to keep Pig’s fleshy invader out. Now, everyone knows that this often has the opposite effect, and that was the case this time as well. As Nick pushed out, Pig pushed in and with a loud grunt from Pig and a howl of pain from Nick the two of them found themselves on the floor of Pig’s living room with half of Pig’s cock firmly lodged up Nick’s ass. 

“Fuck!” Nick yelled. 

“Does it... do you want... should I pull..” 

“No! Just! Fuck, give me a minute. "Nick panted. The two were still, their hearts beating a mile a minute. Nick cock had once again deflated, but Pig’s remained rigidly locked into Nick’s hole. 

“H-h-how does it feel?” Nick asked. 

“Fuckin amazing. Jesus Nick, this is the tightest pussy I ever go into. I really wanna just fuck the hell out o fit-” 

“Easy solider! "Nick said, putting his hands on Pig’s shoulder to keep him still. “Go reall slow, push the rest in real slow.. Slower! SLOWER!” Pig moved millimeter by millimeter into Nick’s nether. When he reached the bottom, his fat prick firmly planted deep inside of Nick Pig let out a small tremble. 

He had landed on the moon, he had discovered  anew world, he was going where no man had ever gone before, right up his best friends ass. 

“Fuck Nick... I’m all the way in.” 

‘Makes me your bitch, eh Pig?” 

“Guess so bro. Wanna get fucked like a bitch?” 

“Fuck yeah bro, go for it. Take it easy ‘til I get used to it.” 

Pig began a slow assault on Nick’s ass, gently moving back and forth, letting the lube make his cock slippery inside the clenching walls of Nick’s ass. After a few minutes the movements became longer, stronger and Pig began to truly fuck his best friend. Right there, right in his own house, right where he and his Dad used to wrassle on the floor, Pig was no rutting with another male. It was heaven. 

Pig’s hip began to work magic that until this point had only been applied to willing (and a few less than willing, to be honest) females. The fact that he was thrusting his hard cock into another guy was short circuiting his mind. As the thrusts became more pointed, Nick began to grunt and groan, trying to take the invading member in. His own body was finding a groove again after the initial pain. The warmth of Pig’s body slapping against his front again and again, with increasing urgency, was doing something to Nick. He felt himself spreading his legs out further to try and get even just one more millimeter of Pig’s cock. He was developing a need, a desire, a thirst that could only be salved by repeating thrusts from another man.  

“How ya like this now Nick?” Pig asked, his breath ragged. 

“Fuck Pig, weird as fuck man, but can't lie, it’s turning me on. Look at little Nicky” 

Pig snorted “Don't call it that man, it’s a fucking man cock, a big ol dick, call it Big Nick.” 

“Fuck yeah Pig, Big Nick likes it, keep fuckin me man, this shit is wild. Every time I feel your dick in my ass, my cock bounces. You wanna keep going?” 

“Ain’t stoppin til I nut Nick.” Pig said, grunting as he spoke. The two were in union now, their sweaty teenage muscled up bodies rocking back and forth on the living room floor. Sweat was matting their hair, their chests and their arms and legs. Nick’s chest fur began to get really plastered as Pig’s body kept crashing into Nicks’ flecking sweat down onto Nick. The two were lost in the moment as they practiced the art of male to male sex that was as old as men themselves. They were lost in the magic of sex hormones being triggered by the rough rutting of two men in a sexual frenzy.  

“What the fuck is going on?” came a booming voice from the front hallway. 

[billthedrake]

SUGAR DADDY (PART ONE)

I was cooling down from my run, and I was paying more attention to the traffic light to cross. I almost didn't see them.

But the man saw me, a look of embarrassment sweeping his face before the familiar friendly tone won out.

"Luke?" he said.

"Mr. Keenan," I replied automatically, as if the recognition was coming out of my mouth before it hit my brain. Mr. Keenan was my buddy Rich's dad, a successful corporate lawyer or something. I know Rich had issues with his father, made even worse by his parent's divorce, but Mr. K was always beyond nice to me. And truth be told, I always found him incredibly attractive. Tall, handsome, salt and pepper coming in on the temples, kind of like a TV dad. Even now he was in a nice-cut navy suit, dress shirt and no tie.

His blue eyes were taking me in. It had been over three years since I'd last seen the man, since high school graduation, and I'm sure I looked different now. "I almost forgot you went to school here," he said. "Georgetown?" he prompted.

"Yes, sir. They haven't kicked me out yet," I smiled in my self-deprecating way.

It was then that I noticed the woman standing next to him. She couldn't have been any older than me. She was pretty, real pretty, with that sorority girl look. Straight blond hair and big tits for a girl with her trim frame. At least they showed off well in that spaghetti strap cocktail dress she had on. Her high heels didn't get her close to Mr. K's 6'3" height but they added a couple of inches.

I now had a pretty good idea why Rich's parents got divorced.

The man's date was good at hiding her annoyance at my presence but not good enough that I couldn't see that she wanted to get on to where they were going. Part of me couldn't blame her. It was fall, the evening was cool, and she was underdressed for it.

Mike Keenan realized where I was looking and that embarrassed look came back on his face. "Luke, this is Kimberly..." he turned to his girlfriend or date or whatever. "Luke's from back home," he explained. Almost with an emphasis of meaning.

Turning back to me. "We should go, buddy... but it's great running into you, Luke."

"You, too, Mr. Keenan," I said. It was only then that I was self conscious about standing on a busy Georgetown sidewalk in my sweat-drenched running clothes, the cool getting to me now that the exercise was wearing off.

He flashed his trademark smile, like he always did when I came over. He reached into his pocket and pulled out his wallet, deftly extracting a business card. "I'm in DC a few nights a week these days. Reach out and we'll catch up, OK?"

"Sure thing, Mr. K," I said, taking the card in my fingers.

Then I watched as my friend's dad and his college-aged girlfriend went walking on to their date spot.

****

"I was gonna ask if you can keep things under wraps about Kimberly," Mr. Keenan said as we waited for our burger at a nice but not overly fancy bistro that DC seemed to have a ton of. I'd met Mr. K closer to his hotel, just two nights after running into him.

"Oh yeah, sure," I said. If the man had asked me to give an alibi to the police for something I probably would have. I mean, Mike Keenan always was great to me, encouraging me in my baseball playing and even helping me out with college admissions stuff, since my folks were more blue collar. His dating life was really none of my business, but I felt like it was conversation worthy. "How long have you two been dating?"

He squirmed in his seat and sighed. "A while... not too long..." he said then gave me a long hard look. "Listen, Luke, you can keep this between us, right?"

The blue eyes and handsome jawline and perfect teeth were gonna make me crush out a little on the man, like I did back in high school. "Absolutely," I replied. Earnest as hell.

He smiled. He could read my sincerity, and I think it amused him. He leaned back and had a soft leer on his face, a side of him I'd never seen. "She's not my girlfriend," he explained. "I met her on one of those sugar daddy sites."

I may have been a dumb jock, but I figured out what he meant pretty quick. "You mean she's a hooker?" I asked. I had to laugh, and Mr. K laughed back.

"No, well, not exactly," he replied. "But there's a little of that, even if we both pretend that's not what's going on." His eyes searched out mine, and I knew he was trying to read if I was freaked out or judgmental. I wasn't, just surprised.

I tried to pass off my shock with a joke. "She expensive?" I said.

He grinned, with a I-can't-believe-you-asked-that look. But he replied anyway. "Very. But I can afford it."

Something about his tone and lecherous nature got me hard. Not chubbed, but full on erect in my jeans.

The man mistook my horniness for a different reaction. "Sorry Luke," he said. "I shouldn't have said that... only you asked."

"No, it's good," I assured him. "Just didn't expect it, is all."

"Fair," he said. He sighed again. "Seriously, Luke, not a fucking word to Rich. Or anyone. I mean it."

"I won't, Mr. K, promise," I assured him. He probably didn't want to talk about it anymore, but I was very curious. "So... how's it work exactly?"

"How's what work?"

"The sugar daddy thing."

He seemed more businesslike. Maybe he enjoyed being able to confide, or maybe he just was humoring me. "I pay for Kimberly's apartment and of course for dates," he explained. "There are gifts, too, but she doesn't make me jump through hoops like some of the others."

I was letting it sink in that this one wasn't Mr. K's first. I knew the guy was loaded, but that kind of money was wild to me.

"Damn, I should get a sugar daddy," I joked.

Without missing a beat, Mr. Keenan shrugged his shoulders and said, "You could. If that's what you wanted."

I blushed. I was still pretty closeted though Rich Keenan knew. Maybe Mike Keenan knew too.

The man seemed to enjoy catching me off guard. "A colleague of mine goes for high-class call boys, but I've been trying to convince him to go for something more legit." This was definitely a new side to Mike Keenan than I'd seen.

He paused. "Sorry, Luke. I'm not really suggesting... You know that, right?" The old Mr. K was back.

"Yeah, Mr. Keenan," I said. I wasn't totally naive, but this evening had already made me feel more green than I wanted.

He held up his empty rocks glass in a gesture for the bartender to bring another. He then turned to me. "You have any special men in your life?"

So Mr. K did know.

I shook my head. "I've hit the apps some," I said with candor. "But no one special."

He patted me on my shoulder, like he used to back when I'd come over to visit Rich. Like a buddy or a dad. "Well, you've grown into a fine young man, Luke Bowman. I'm sure that someone special will come soon... maybe when you're not expecting it."

OK, I was more than a little crushed out.

***

Something about seeing Mr. Keenan was a spark in my life that I needed. I'd spent too much of my college years scared. Scared of getting out there, of meeting men. I liked men who were older. Coach types, though that was out of bounds and not realistic. But I changed the age range on my app profile and decided I was going to be open to engaging with men who turned me on there.

It was hit or miss. I heard from some real obnoxious guys. I went on some dates with a really fucking hot doctor who was great sex but then basically ghosted me. I had a couple of hookups that were good for what they were.

I wasn't being a man-whore exactly, but I enjoyed making up for lost time a little.

Strangely Mr. K became my confidante. I don't know why I thought the man would be homophobic, hell maybe deep down he was, but we each shared a secret with the other. And once he was back in DC for business that spring, I met him every other Wednesday for burgers and beer, depending on my game schedule. I got the increasing feeling that he valued his time with me, since he and Rich didn't get along well these days. The man carried a lot of guilt for his broken marriage, but he'd be the first to admit that he'd probably do the same thing all over again.

"Buddy, college girls are the best," he leered one Spring night as we finished our meal. Mr. K let his hair down a LOT with me these days. "I know they don't do anything for ya, Luke, but Jesus, fuck..."

I laughed. I knew Mike Keenan was a grade-A horndog and probably not a good man in that way, but I enjoyed seeing his naughty side.

"You ever think about dating one for real, Mr. K?" I asked. For most of our meetings, it had been mostly my buddy's dad asking me about my life, but it was just now getting to the point where I felt like I could ask personal questions like this.

He shook his head. "It wouldn't work. Besides, I wouldn't do that to Rich." It was a strangely profound admission.

I gulped. Yeah, I could see it from my buddy's perspective, having a stepmother his age, or younger even.

"That's cool, Mr. Keenan. But you gotta live your life, too," I said.

That caught the man off guard. He looked at me then smiled. He reached over and ruffled my hair. "You really think that, dont ya?" he asked.

I nodded, embarrassed.

He grinned. "Don't worry, kiddo. I'm enjoying my middle age years. A little too much."

"With Kimberly?" I prompted. He hadn't mentioned her in a while.

"I called off that arrangement," he said bluntly. "She wanted more."

"A ring?" I laughed. I didn't get straight people, not really, but at the same time they were my entire world.

That leer returned to the man. "No. More money. I'm taking a break for now."

"How long will that last?" I teased.

"Dunno. A month. Maybe two. Till I get horny again."

"I'm pretty sure you wouldn't have to wait that long to get laid, Mr. K."

It was meant as a playful comment, at least in my head. But the second it came out I realized I'd said too much. That Mr. Keenan could read everything in my face, everything I'd kept hidden. How attracted I was to him, how crushed out I was on him, how jealous I was of Kimberly or whatever sorority chick he was banging.

The look on the man's face could now see it all.

Tears welled up in my eyes and I started getting a panic attack. I stood up from the bar stool. "I should go," I said.

A hand reached out and gripped my forearm. Mr. K's grip was surprisingly strong. "Luke. It's OK."

Somehow, his understanding made it worse. I shook my head and broke free. "Sorry," I muttered. Then made a beeline for the door.

I felt dumb and intensely vulnerable as I walked to the bus stop. I'd messed up this friendship thing I had with Mike Keenan, but maybe it was fucked up that I was hanging out with my friend's dad like this in the first place. No maybe about it: it was majorly fucked up.

I was a block away from the stop when I got a text.

"Can I convince you to come back, Luke?" the man wrote. "I get it buddy."

I knew the smart thing would be to keep walking. To send a polite no thanks reply. Or just ignore the text. Instead I typed. "Yes Mr. K." And I walked back to the restaurant.

Mike Keenan was standing outside, looking handsome as fuck in his expensive suit. He had a worried look on his face, and I knew immediately he'd dashed out after me but didn't know which way I went.

His face brightened when he saw me. "We don't have to stay here," he said. "I settled up."

"Oh," I said. "Sorry..." I started to apologize, but he stopped me.

"You were honest," he said directly, blunt but still friendly. "Besides, what man doesn't like to hear he's attractive?"

I gave a wan smile and hunched my shoulders in a shrug. "A lot of straight men, I imagine."

I couldn't tell if Mike Keenan was just humoring me. He had a look of sympathy on his face for sure as he reached out and patted my arm. "How bout this? No labels between us, Luke?"

I didn't get what he was saying exactly, but I knew it was meant to reassure me. I nodded.

"Feel like coming to my hotel?" he asked. "We can just talk."

"Yeah." I was feeling a ton of emotions coursing through me. But I wanted more Mr. K time. "Sounds nice."

That seemed to relax him and put him in a good mood as we walked the few blocks to the nice, business-class residence hotel where he was staying. I couldn't help but sneak looks over his way. He just looked incredible in his suit, not a trim cut one like younger guys sometimes wore but it still flattered his build and height. In my mind, the suit made him look like one of those DC power players and in some messed up way that turned me on.

We weren't too chatty as he led me up to his room. It was fancy to my eyes but had that empty aura that hotel rooms do, even if Mr. K's luggage and belongings were around.

I was looking around the place when the man stepped up right behind me and wrapped his arms around my midsection. I smelled his cologne and felt his kisses along my neck. I guess we were going to do more than just talk.

"Oh, God, Mr. K," I hissed. This probably a record time for how fast I could throw hard. That boner was nearly instant.

"You can call me Mike," he said.

"OK," I said dumbly.

His hands traveled up and down my T-shirt. I was primed to be turned on by this man, but he was going to put me in heat.

"You OK with this, buddy?"

"You have no idea, Mist.. Mike" I replied.

My slip up got a chuckle from him. His fingers slipped beneath the hem of my shirt and the touch of his hand against my belly felt electric. "You have an amazing body, Luke."

"You too, sir," I replied.

He kissed some more along my neck and his voice got deeper, hoarser. "Do you suck cock, Luke Bowman?"

The grunt from the man was an indication I'd said the right thing. "I don't know that I'm good for all the other stuff," he said, "but I'd REALLY love to feel your mouth on me, buddy."

I knew what he meant. The man wasn't going to reciprocate, and I'd have to be fine with that. I was. "I don't need anything in return, Mike," I said. "I want to suck you."

He had that huge horndog grin on his face when I finally turned to face him. We were matched in height but he felt like my opposite in so many ways. Older, successful in his career, straight, though I was getting the fuller meaning of his "no labels" comment.

Especially as his face inched in and his lips met mine. I was kissing Rich Keenan's dad and the forbidden nature of that just added to my thrill. I took a second to feel up his sides, under the suit coat. Mr. K didn't object, he just went deeper with the kiss. Mike Keenan was a great kisser.

"You're a very handsome young man," Mr. K finally said as he pulled back.

"God, Mike," I grunted. This was every JO fantasy I'd had coming to life.

With that naughty look on his face, he reached down and started unzipping. I didn't even look down, not yet, but I could tell from his shoulder motion that he was hauling out his cock.

"Please, buddy," he hissed.

"Here?" I asked dumbly. In my hookups before BJs had been naked and on a bed.

"Here," he growled. This was that other side of Mr. K, the kind who hired sugar babies to get his needs taken care of.

I squatted down. I was a catcher for the Hoyas baseball team, so at least I had this motion down, I thought to myself.

Mike Keenan's cock was gorgeous. Big and meaty and cut but not overly long. It jerked and pulsed as he looked down on me.

"You done this before, right?" he asked. That concerned paternal voice coming out.

I nodded. "Some," I replied. "I wish I had more practice." Then with an honesty I probably shouldn't have had, I added, "I want this to be good for you, Mike."

He chucked and moved his hand to run through my hair. It was strangely affectionate. "You'll do great, buddy."

That was all the encouragement I needed. Leaning in, I could smell the mild, natural musk of a man's crotch, which was matched by Mr. K's saltiness as I began licking him. I gripped the base of his prick to steady it for my sucking, but I maybe didn't even need to do that. Mike was rock hard.

"Yes..." he hissed as I went down on him. I was still pretty green at sucking cock, but I was probably better than Kimberly or whatever sugar baby he'd lined up in the past. Or even the former Mrs. Keenan, I thought crudely.

That knowledge had me going for it. I swallowed four inches of the man in one go, held just a second to let my throat get used to it. Then I started going up and down. It took a second for me to get my rhythm and another for me to get the suction. But I knew I did by the urgency of the man's fingers in my hair, not exactly pushing me down on his crotch but aiding and guiding me in my bobbing motion. He was probably thinking of some chick while I blew him, but I was OK with that.

Only his next words broke me of that idea. "Luke, buddy... you're getting me there," he hissed. Mr. K was very present in this blowjob. I paused a second and looked up at him, and could see he was looking down at me.

I wanted to get him off. So I looked back forward and went for it. The best I could deliver. I hoped it was enough.

The fingers grew tighter. "Gonna cum... Don't pull off," Mike growled. "Please."

At that moment I felt bad for straight men. Even if I should have felt bad that Mr. K wasn't gonna suck me. I just felt any woman was stupid not to want to swallow Mike Keenan's cum.

"UNNFH!" came the sound of his release as he flooded my mouth and throat with his salty-sweet cum. Maybe Mike was backed up, but he was a heavy shooter all right. I accepted it all, swallowing it in waves as quickly as he fed it to me. I think my sucking sensation only added to his orgasm. He finally pulled out, prick wet and still hard.

"God fucking damn, buddy, that was great," he said with a satisfied smile. Then as he caught his breath and I stood up, he added, "Can I jerk you off or anything?"

That sounded great. "You got any lube?"

He nodded and walked over to the bathroom to root around his toiletries bag. He stepped back in, his prick softer but still sticking out. With a grin, he tossed me travel container of lube. "Don't be shy," he said.

I was already undoing my shorts, which fell to the floor. Then I peeled down my underwear, letting Mike see my hardon. It was a trip for me, being mostly naked in front of him. Maybe he wasn't gonna be fully gay for me, but he was open to seeing my dick as I squirted the liquid on my stalk and start stroking.

With a grin he stepped up to me, a little to the side, placing his hand on my belly and working up beneath my shirt as he met me for a kiss.

That's all it took. I didn't come instantly but instantly I began that climb to orgasm. Mr. Keenan's kiss and touch was the extra stimulation to get me there.

I moaned into his mouth as I shot my cum, shooting out onto the hotel carpet.

He broke the kiss when I was done and patted my chest. "You needed that, buddy," he said with satisfaction.

"I did," I nodded. "Thanks."

Things felt a little awkward now. I'd crossed some major lines with this guy that evening, and now that I'd gotten off I felt majorly self conscious about it.

"You OK, Luke?" he asked as we tucked back in.

"I'm OK, Mr. Keenan."

"You can NEVER tell Rich about what just happened," he said.

"You know I'm gonna keep everything private," I said. "You can trust me."

He nodded. "Why don't you get cleaned up. Feel like a drink? I have some scotch here or you can raid the mini bar."

I nodded. "I don't know anything about scotch, but you can teach me."

He chuckled. "All right."

It felt nice to just talk. Mr. K let me open up, about men and being gay and what I really wanted from dating and sex. The man talked about his very limited experience with guys when he was a teen.

"I should have figured men would be better at giving head," he said with a playful leer. "That was incredible, Luke. For real."

"I'm glad," I said. Maybe this wasn't a healthy hookup, but it had felt incredibly satisfying for me, a dream come true.

"You're going to make some dude VERY happy," he said with a smile.

"I hope so," I said with a defensive chuckle. "I hope he makes me happy too."

Mr. Keenan got what I meant. "Yeah, you deserve that," he said a little chastised. He polished off the last of his liquor in the rocks glass. "Listen, it's been a long day."

"Yeah, I'll head off," I said, drinking the rest of my scotch and standing up.

Mr. K pulled his walled out and fished out a couple of twenties. "Here you go... you're not taking the bus back. Especially at this hour."

I tried not to take it. "It's Ok, Mike," I said.

He shook his head. "Just get a fucking Uber, Luke. I insist."

"OK," I said, capitulating. The man could be bossy, and I didn't know whether I liked that or not.

He was quieter now, as he led me to the door but he said before I stepped out. "I'm gonna sleep like a baby tonight, buddy. Thanks."

"You too, sir."

[g4yforethan]

super shy

pairing: chad meeks-martin x male!reader

summary: reader catches chad in the act and stays to help

warnings: cursing, top!chad, bottom!reader

a/n: ok this might seem a lil weird but i thought of this randomly in bed and had to start writing! my mind thoo. also they are 18 in this story not tryna do some underage shit that's nasty af.

you were tired and sweaty after gym class and decided to take a quick wash in the locker room. most of the guys in your class had already finished and went home since it was the last class of the day. you also liked it that way since you were a little shy around the guys as well. as the room seemed to get less quiet, you made your way into the showers. you heard the water running so you figured someone had left it on. you took off your clothes and stepped into the shower room. there, you saw him.it was chad. he was pleasuring himself. he moaned as he stroked his long cock with his hands. you were turned on by this as you have had a crush on him the entire school year and it seemed like the universe was working in your favor.

he paused at what he was doing and looked at you. your face was red and you were flustered. "i'm sorry i just got in here right now. i can leave." you said as you started to put your clothes back on. "no no stay here y/n. it's just the two of us. you wanna help me?" your eyes locked with his as he had a devious expression on his face. you walked over to where he was and began stroking his cock. his moans were loud and echoed throughout the room. "fuck. can you suck it?" you nodded your head and went down on your knees and shoved his dick inside your mouth. chad started to grab your hair to make you swallow every inch of his cock. you gagged on it and pulled out as he wanted more of you. “god i wanna fuck you so bad.” he says as he eyes you up and down and grabs ahold of your ass. “then fuck me right now.” you gave him a devious look and he was turned on by this.

he turned you around and smacked your ass before getting on his knees and opening your hole. he stated licking your hole and left hickies on your ass as you moaned out his name. he continued doing this until he couldn’t wait no more and made you get on all fours. there, he teased your hole with his dick and slowly went in at a soft and slow pace. you moaned as his huge cock dug deeper into you and the pulsing sensation of his dick drew you closer to him. “fuck baby you fuck me so well.” you moaned out as he smacked your ass and grabbed ahold of your waist. “yeah just like that baby boy. take this dick.”

he started going at a faster pace and soon enough began wrecking your hole as each stroke became stronger and faster. “ah fuck baby. i’m gonna cum.” “cum inside of me baby.” he came inside of you and filled your hole with his white thick fluid. afterwards, the two of you laid down to catch air. “wow so you’ve been in this class this whole year?” chad asked you. “ha yeah i just stand in the back during tag football. i’m pretty shy.” he came closer to you. “a pretty boy like you shouldn’t be shy at all.” he gave you another kiss on the lips and walked up and left the shower room. before you left, you saw him leave as he winked at you and motioned with his hands to call him. you were going to that night.

[macstevens]

Jockassed Pussy (chp1-3

I wanted to d something in the spirit of the great, casual male friendship stuff that @billthedrake does. I didn't really, but it was fun trying :-)

Fred

Jockassed Pussy 

It was one of those hot, lazy end of summer days. The guys had come to Pig’s house after morning football practice to chill out and play video games. Pigs was not his real name, that would be Charles, but everyone called him Pig for reasons long forgotten.  

Pig was about 5’10”, and rock solid. Of the three of them, Pig had the best build- puffy muscles and filled out his t shirts and made his jeans look too tight no matter how big the waist. His naturally brown hair was cut buzz short, and he had the barest scruff of a chin beard coming in. His green eyes and easy smile made him a natural magnet for the girls, especially the cheerleaders on the team. 

The other two guys had been friends with Pig since they were little. Tyler was next tallest, at 6’1”, his blond hair cut into a short on the side long on top mop. He has a killer smile and deep blue eyes and got pussy left and right with his perfect 10” dick that never seemed anything less than half hard. He wasn't as puffy as Pig in the muscles, but instead had the build of a thoroughbred horse. Long sleek muscles in 3% body fat, his body, unlike Pig’s sprinkle of hair, was smooth.  

The other friend was Nick, short for Nicholas. His Russian heritage came out in his round face and dark black hair and eyes. He was a full 6’3”, built solid, muscular and a fine coat of black hair on his arms, chest and legs. He had a full-on goatee; he’d been shaving daily since 10th grade.  

All three were at Pig’s house, the windows and doors open to allow the breeze to come in. They all had Hardick High Football logos on their shorts. No shirts or shoes, they were just lounging around. Nick and Tyler were playing video games, Pig was fixing a sandwich. Over in a corner the TV was playing porn. Some chick was taking on four guys in a gangbang. Pigs absentmindedly adjusted his half hard dick in his shorts. He hoped that today would be a repeat of yesterday- in the middle of the afternoon all three had found some great Lesbo porn and all three had jerked off a load, sprawled out on the extra-long couch, their dicks out of their shorts, their hands rapidly tugging on their turgid pricks, cum everywhere by the end.  

Fuck, Pig, thought, I’m hard as fuck just thinking about it. These long morning practices were tiring him out, but also making him insanely horny. Must have been all that testosterone.  

“Awww man, look at that chick!” Tyler said, pulling Pig out of his daydream. Tyler was pointing to the TV. “She’s taking it right up the ass! Gotta love when a chick is into that, huh Nick?” 

Nick just grunted, barely looking up at the TV.  

“How bout you Pig, ever fucked a girl up the shitter?” 

“Fuck you Tyler, that’s gross.” Pig ‘s face went red, he had his share of tail, but nowhere near as much as Tyler or Nick, both of who made every girl they talked to wet between the legs.  

“Nothin’ like it Pig.” 

“Fuck.” Pig said. “Looks like she’s getting a fucking physical.” 

“What?” Tyler said, his attention already back to the video game. 

“You know. Didn’t you get a physical from Dr. Pervman?” 

“You mean Peterman?” 

“I mean ol Perv-man. The asshole stuck his finger up my, well, asshole.” 

“Yeah Pig, was all get that- prostate exam. Pretty normal.” 

“It was terrible man, that old perv lubed up his finger and rammed it up my ass, hurt like hell.” 

“Did you get hard?” Tyler asked, his attention now focused on Pig. 

“No way man, first of all it hurt, second of all I was thinking about nuns and shit so I would not get hard- it did feel really weird though.” 

“How long was he up there?” 

“How long? A second, I dunno.” 

“Too bad man.” Tyler said, his smile now a wicked grin. “He took his time with me. 

“What do you mean.” 

“Well, I told myself I wouldn’t get hard, but the way he went up there, and he found my prostate, and kept sort of rubbin it a little. I got hard as fuck real quick. The ol’ perv saw it too. He took out his finger and said something about how healthy I was, the whole time looking at my rock hard prick.” 

“Fuuuuck” said pig. 

“You guys are so lame!” Nick said, turning away from the video game for the first time. “That guy is harmless, just an old fag gettin his jollies.” You should have seen what he tried to do with me.” 

“What?” said Pig and Tyler at the same time.  

Nick laughed, and adjusted his crotch, both Pig and Tyler could see the outline of Nick’s hard dick. Pig had noticed that Nick had the longest of all three of them. But Tyler’s was fatter.  

“The old Doc tried to get me off.” 

“No way!” Tyler said, laughing. 

“It’s true. He got me all bent over and was talking real low like, like we were on a date or something. The guy is fucked up, feeling my ass as he gets his gloved hand lubed. By the time he slipped in that finger I was already hard. He ran that finger over my button again and again. I was sweating up a storm and when I looked down between my legs I was dripping clear precum in a long strand. I even started to moan a little and grunt. I was this close to blasting off when there was a knock on the door. The old Perv swore to himself but took his finger out. He told me to get dressed. I had a hard time getting my dick to go soft enough to stuff it back in my tightly whities.” 

“Fuck Nick, that’s weird. I mean, it felt good, but that sounds, well, weird.” said Tyler. 

“You never had a girl put her finger up you when she’s sucking you? Fuck, last July 4th Michelle did, got me off big time. Something about it. When I got into the car from the Dr’s visit I splooged out a huge load right there in the parking lot- I didn’t stroke more than 5 times before I blasted off.” 

All three were silent for a minute. Then Pig spoke up.” Fuck guys, I did not get any of that, my dick never even got hard. Maybe you guys are weird or something…” 

“Naw Pig, it’s you who is weird, all guys have a prostate and in guys it is super sensitive- guys can get off just by stimulating it. I looked it up on WIkipedia.” Nick said.  

“That’s impossible!” Pig said.  

“How about we try?” Tyler said. "I'm serious. I’m ready, tell you what Pig, I’ll give you the old button rub and if you get hard you have to do it to us too.” 

“That sounds kinda gay.” 

“It totally is.” Said Nick laughing, “Gay like when Michelle did it. Come on Pig, it feels good, try it.” Nick said, his smile wide and mischievous. 

Pig thought about it for a moment and then nodded. 

“Ok!” Said Tyler, suddenly excited with the new project. “It’s get Pig hard time.” As he stood up, Tyler’s shorts tented obscenely. Pig’s also were tented. 

“Fuck Pig, not much of a challenge” Tyler said, pointing to Pig’s hard dick outlined in his short. 

“Tell you what Pig, what if Tyler here rubs you until you splooge, that is a better test.” 

“I dunno…” Pig said. 

Come on!” said Nick. “It’s just us guys! You got any exam gloves and some lube?” 

Pig nodded. “Dad keeps nitrite gloves for when he gives me my steroid shots, and I have some lub.” 

Pig got the items quickly and came back. His face looked worried.  

“Look, uh, maybe this is a bad idea guys…” 

“Wasn’t a bad idea yesterday Pig, we all got off pretty hard when we stroked to that Lesbo porn…” 

“Yeah, but this feels… different.” 

“Tell you what Pig” said Nick. “You’re right, no homo. You just jerk yourself, alright?” 

Pig nodded. “Ok, sounds fair. I guess.” He started to tug on his cock. Tyler laughed and put his hand on Pigs. “What up stud, you can yank that crank while I tease your prostate, get it?” 

“Oh… ok” said Pig.  

“Ok!” Said Tyler, putting on a blue rubber glove.  

“So… uh, what do I do?” Pig said, standing there, his shorts still tented out like the other two guys. 

“Strip them shorts off bud and, I guess, um bend over?” 

Tyler said, tilting his head. 

Pig slowly pulled his shorts down, letting his rock hard beer-can-thick 8 incher flop out. 

“Wow that is a pussy buster!” Nick said laughing. “How many pussy you bust with that bad boy?” 

Pig went red. “Uhm… enough.” Nick and Tyler laughed. Tyler snapped the glove. “OK Pig, um, tell you what, why don’t you leaned your chest and head against the couch and stick your ass out so I can get to it easily.” 

Pig complied and was soon ass up, his head lying on the leather cushion of the long couch and his legs spread just a little bit. His fat cock was still hard as he felt a light breeze on his upturned furry ass.  

He gasped slightly as he felt Tyler put his hand on that upturned ass.  

“Ready Pig?” 

“Yeah, sure, uh, just go slow.” Pig gasped again as he felt Tyler slid his lubed finger over Pigs asshole, over and over. “Fuck Tyler, go easy.” Pig said, his voice shaky. “It hurt like hell when the Dr rammed his finger up there.” 

“Don't worry Pig, I’ll wine and dine ya!” Tyler laughed, still rubbing his finger slowly over Pig’s roseola.  

“F-f-fuck Tyler, stop teasing me, just slip it in already.” 

“Ok, ok!” Tyler stopped his finger directly over the ass=up muscle jock and slowly forced his way into the hallowed ground of a horny teenage brutes’ ass. Once all the way in, past the knuckle, he stopped. Pig grunted. 

“Fuck, that hurts.” Pig said through his teeth. 

Tyler slapped Pig’s ass. “Owww!” 

“Relax!” Tyler said. “I’ll let you get used to it.” He began to ever so slightly move his finger in and out of the tight as hell ass ring. “Then I gotta look for your button…” Tyler said, moving his finger around. 

Suddenly Pig Grunted extra loud. “What the fuck!” he said. 

“Think I found it!” Tyler said in triumph.  

“What the…Ungh!” Pig said as Tyler rubbed it again. 

“How does it feel Pig?’ Nick said, coming up beside Pig on the couch. Pig turned to see Nick’s hard dick outlined in his short. He tried to not look at the rigid outline and instead looked up at Nick’s face. 

“Hell weird, like I gotta pee. My Dick, ungh! Feels sort of weird, like’ it’s gotta cum so bad. Ungh!” 

Tyler was now hitting the jock’s prostate over and over. Pigs began to grunt in rhythm to Tyler’s rubbing. 

“Fuck!” Pig said.  

“Go ahead Pig, give the ol babymaker a tug” Nick said, slightly pushing out his pelvis toward Pig. Pig smirked and looked down underneath him. He could he his own cock, rock hard, pointing down and a line of clear sap falling from the tip. He reached out and encircled his leaky fat muscle boy prick. He grunted a deep growl and began jerking like a man possessed, possessed by the feel of his ass being hit over and over again, sending electricity down to the root of his dick and his balls churning. Pig felt a wave of heat pass over him and then. 

And then… 

Then… 

Wave after wave, blast after blast of precious young man seed jetted from his cock, fed by his balls, emptying his batter all over the front of the leather couch. Four huge blasts of virile man cream splattering against the couch as he felt every cell in his body explode from the deep inside of his body.  

Tyler withdrew his gloved hand as Pig came down from the sexual high. 

“Holy shit” was all Pig could say. “Holy shit.” 

Tyler smacked Pig’s ass, still upturned. “Get up. It’s my turn. I’m so fuckin ready Pig, I’m gonna blast a nut so big it’ll make your load look like a shot glass compared to my bucket of cuuuuuum!” Tyler high fived Nick. Pig slowly got up. 

“Fuck, man, all over the couch. Let me get a towel.” He quickly got a towel from the kitchen area and wiped u[ the mess. For good measure he put another one over the couch where Tyler was and positioned himself. 

Tyler had shucked his shorts and gotten into the same position that Pig had been in. Pig, who was still naked, came behind Tyler. The young jock-god’s ass looked like a perfect bubble butt, his hard glutes shaped like half globes. Unlike Pig, there was no hair, no fur, just pale perfect jock boy skin. Pig moved to stand behind Tyler. Pig had not bothered to get dressed again, his soft dick on display. But he could clearly see Tyler’s rock hard dick hanging underneath his tight stomach. 

Standing next to Tyler was Nick, now the only one still wearing shorts. His own hard dick was tenting obscenely still. Nick noticed Tyler looking at it. 

“Hey man, l if you want something to do while Pig fucker fucks your hole.” 

Tyler laughed and smacked at the hard cock trapped in the nylon shorts. “Fuck you man, no homo, remember?” 

“Oh yea.” Nick said, chuckling.  

Pig slipped on a glove.  

“Ready Tyler?” He asked. 

“Give his ass a good smack Pig!” Nick said, gyrating his hips so his shorts enclosed dick flew past Tyler’s face. “Wake him up! Come on!” 

Pig half heartedly gave Tyler’s snow white ass a smack.  

“Come on Pig, you can do better than that!” Tyler said, getting into the spirit of the moment. Pig rolled his eyes and gave Tyler’s ass a hard smack! 

“Oh momma!” Tyler said. Pig lubed up his finger and began sliding it up and down Tyler’s ass crack, trying to imitate what Tyler had just done to his ass.  

“Come on Pig, just slid it in! I’ve had plenty a girl do it when they suck me off, ain’t no thing!” 

Pig shrugged and forcibly pushed his pointer finger into Tyler’s ass. Tyler groaned a little bit. 

“Fuck Pig!” He said, but then was silent. Pig felt around with his finger until he hit a bump, when he hit it Tyler moaned a deep moan. 

“Oh shit Pig, that’s the thing! Keep goin’” 

Pig began to methodically rub his finger over the bump. Tyler hung his head down and began to moan over and over, wordless sounds that conveyed a young muscle jock truly lost in his own pleasure. Tyler’s long curved cock vibrated and jerked, a steady stream of precum plunging out of the fat mushroom head almost as soon as Pig had found his love button. Tyler’s breathing became labored and shaky as he felt the electric shocks emanate from his prostate into his entire body. 

A change was coming over Pig too, he felt a perverse sense of power over Tyler. Here was this tall blond muscle man totally under his control, being controlled by Pig’s single finger even. Every time Pig scrapped his finger over the bump Tyler would moan and shake. Tyler’s head was lolling around, his mind clearly blanking ,his eyes closed. 

Nick took advantage of this to station his cock nearer and nearer to Tyler’s opened mouth. As Tyler moan and moved his head around he kept hitting the tip of Nick’s cock, trapped as it was under the nylon of his shorts.  

“Fuck Pig, looks like ol Tyler’s gone all gooner on us.” Nick said as he tried to aim his cloth covered cockhead at Tyler’s mouth. Tyler moaned. “Fuck offffff” as Pig picked up the pace of his finger fuck into the tight muscle creamy white ass. Pig was really going to town and Tyler’s moaning was getting louder and louder. Nick’s cock kept brushing the moaning jock’s luscious lips.  

Suddenly, just as Pig began to really jam his finger in Tyler’s ass, Tyler’s whole body tensed, every muscle on his long sleek frame stood out in bas relief as he all but screamed. 

Pig looked down and saw jet after jet of creamy white jock cream blat from the massive jock dong that swayed beneath Tyler’s tight flat tan stomach. The overwrought jock shook as he unloaded far more boy cream than Pig had. The teenage stud god’s balls must have been overflowing with sweet jock juice.  

With almost a pop! Pig slide his gloved finger out of Tyler’s still quivering ass. Tyler stood up and shook his head. His still rock hard cock, dripping with that spermy cocktail that teenagers so readily spit out, wobbled back and forth.  

“Damn Pig!” 

“Damn yourself Tyler.” Pig said softly. “How long you been saving that load.” 

“Oh, uh, at least since I woke up, I mean, you know, after I woke up. I usually jerk out a load before the alarm goes off.” 

“Nice load Ty” Nick said, pushing Tyler away from the couch. “Now it’s my turn.” Nick has shucked his shorts to reveal a long fat monster of a dick, with a fat mushroom head that was already wet with precum. Even as he spoke a pearl of precum was forming in the large piss slit.  

“This got me so horny” Nick said, assuming the bent over doggy position.“ I am gonna blow hard fuckers. Grease up that fuck finger Pig and slide it in.” 

Chapter Two 

Nick got down on all fours, his perfect round bubble butt on display. Pig move behind him but suddenly Ncik shuffled around. 

“Fuck that Pig, I wanna see your face while you fuck me with that fat finger.” 

“I dunno Nick, seems kinda gay.” 

“Fuck that.” Nick said, settling on his back and spreading his muscular legs. “Remember, no homo. Just do it, look how hard I am .” 

Sure enough, Nicks fat 10 cock was rock hard, the mushroom head barely bigger than the fat shat, it was a monster cock and the tip had a glint of precum. It was red and angry, in need of real relief. Pig hesitated as he stood over the prone teenage muscle god, soaking in his furry body and funky teenage scum smell. 

“Come on Pig, do it!” Nick said, an edge of wine creeping into his voice. The horny display of seeing his two best friends spurt jock scum from their rock hard boy pricks had driven him close to the edge. His boy balls were packed full of rich muscle jock cum and his prick was so hard, so sensitive that he was practically getting off on is waving in the air.  “Jam that finger up there, just like Doc did, only this time keep rubbin my button until I explode.” 

Pig swore under his breath, amazed to see his jockbro fagging out so completely. If he had not just splurged a massive load of man batter onto his dad’s leather couch, Pig might have laughed. But he understood the primal need Nick was feeling. Heck, Pig’s own fat boycock was getting hard again. He glanced over at Tyler, who had a glazed look on his face as he stared down at the thick juicy dick, absent mindedly rubbing his own erection that had returned in full force despite unloading just a few minutes earlier.  

“Ok, here goes.” Pig shrugged and lubed up his finger, rubbing Nick’s hole lightly and then sinking in. Pig was surprised how easily it slipped in but was not surprised by Nick’s reaction. 

“Oh, gawd yeah! That's the stuff Pig, jab it in there, all the way, until y- oh! Fuck! That’s it, you found it f-f-f-cuker!” Nick’s eyes rolled back as he let his head drop back to the floor. After a second, as Pig began sawing his finger in and out, Nick reached down and grabbed his own rod of steel and began furiously jacking it. He was an animal possessed. He grunted and nashed as he stroked the long length of his teenage cock. So much precum flowed from the tip that within 30 seconds the thick shaft was lubed with young man natural sex lube.  

“Fuck gonna blow, so fuckin close Pig. Tyler! Twist my tits man!” 

“Whaa?” Tyler said, still fixated on Nick’s chubby boy sprong.  

“My tits man, pinch em, pinch em hard fucker!” Tyler reached down and put hs hand on Nick large flat pec. Nick grabbed his friends hand. 

“Hard!” 

Tyler nodded, placed the nipple o f Nick’s left tit in between his thumb and pointer and pinched!” 

“More! Harder!” Nick grunted, both of his hands now sliding  up and down his dripping animal penis. 

“Oh Fuck! Oh Fcuk” Nick chanted. “Oh Fuuuuuuuccccckkkk!” Two massive bolts of boy batter blew out of the hapless young man’s big ol babymaker onto his furry chest. 

“Don’t fuckin’ stop!” Nick yelled, causing Tyler to double down on pinching Nick’s rubbery nipples  and Pig to jam his finger up even further and harder. Nick grunted and swore even louder as he gripped his super shaft even harder. Nick’s body jerked and spasmed in pure unadulterated boy joy as another 6  jets of jock junk jumped out of the frenzied spasming cock. The load went everywhere, all over Nick’s chest and stomach, the first bolt had even landed a bit in his thick black hair on his head. 

All motion ceased except for small tremors in Nick’s body. Pig and Tyler stood back witness to the complete orgasmic undoing of their best friend. Nick’s unfocused eyes rolled around his skull as wave after wave of dopamine and testosterone coursed through his body. It was literally the best high he had ever experienced- getting off as hard as he could with his two best buds helping.  Tyler and Pig, both slightly out of breath, stood there with their own boy cock jutting out, at full attention.  

All three Jocks had just experienced some mind blowing sex, somehow magnified by experiencing it together. Right then all three knew that this was not the end, not some one off thing they would never talk about again. It was, instead, the start of something deeper and more fundamental.  

It was Nick who broke the silent reckoning. “Fuck guys! That was, ha! Intense! Sheeeet. Look at you two, still hard. Fuck, guess I am too.” Al three looked down at Nick’s cock, which had not lost any o fit’s hardness. Nick chuckled. “I would have thought that would have emptied me out guys, but ‘ol reliable is always good for round two, ask any of my girlfriends. Go again?” 

Pig’s face turned red.”  I, uh, I don’t think that’s-” 

“Come on Pig” Tyler said, not taking his eyes off of Nick’s cock. “We’re all horny as fuck. But this time we need to up the stakes.” 

“What were you thinking?” Nick asked with a smile on his face. 

Tyler laughed. “No homo faggot!” Nick laughed and tried to sweep kick Tyler, who jumped out of the way, his hard cock bouncing up and down. “No, finger’s ain’t gonna cut it. You got any toys Pig?” 

“Toys? You want us to fuck... what … dolls?” 

“No Dumbass, toys, you know, dildos.” Tyler laughed. Pig’s face was now beet red. 

“Uh... well, my Mom left some stuff under her and Dad’s bed when she left, might be something there.” Pig scrambled out of the room and returned in a second with a small shoe box. He opened it up. Inside were several “toys.” Pig grabbed a slender dildo “I call this one!” 

Tyler quickly reached in and grabbed a slight bigger, longer and thicker dildo. “Got mine!” Nick got to his feet, grinning and looked into the box.” I get what’s left?” 

“Not much choice big guy!” Tyler said, smacking his buddy’s tight jock ass.  

Nick looked in the box and saw three toys left. All three were not the smooth dildos Tyler and Pig has picked, but instead seemed to have been molded off of real cocks. Of the three, even the smallest was a lot bigger than either of the two Pig and Tyler has picked up. Nick reluctantly picked up the smallest of the remaining toys. It was a thick, 6 inch cock with a base shaped like balls.  

“Fuck, guess this is mine.” 

Tyler’s eyes went wide.” Fuck Nick think you can fit that up your ass?” 

“Gonna Try fucker, gonna try” 

Chapter Three 

The three jock studs stood in the middle of Pig’s living room, their muscled up bodies lightly coated with sweat on the hot summer afternoon. Pig’s biffed out puffy muscled body glistened as the fading sunlight hit his lightly furred body. Tyler, his 10” long thin cock rock hard, stood with his legs apart, accentuating his lean muscles and his jutting jock cock. Nick ran his hand through his thick chest hair, feeling his chiseled pecs and lightly rubbing his left nipple as he held the long realistic looking dildo-cock in his other hand. His own thick 9 incher was vibrating as he thought about having to get the monster fake dick up his own tight asshole.  

“I guess Pig should go first” Tyler said, his voice shaking with excitement. “He’s had the longest to recharge.” 

“Fuck, we’re all fully charged looks like.” Said ick playfully slapping at Tyler’s jock dong.  

“Stop that!’ Tyler yelped, but he didn't move out of Nick’s way. 

“OK, Pig, lean up against the couch to get some leverage, Tyler, you work that thing up Pig’s ass. Get some lube on it.” 

“Fuck man, this better not hurt” Pig said as he put his arms out in front of him onto the couch and then arched his back, spread his legs and presented his hairy ass to Tyler. “And don’t get any ideas back there Tye- this ain’t no fuckin date.” 

“Strictly man, no homo” Tyler answered, positioning himself behind Pig 

“No homo” Pig repeated. 

“No homo, let’s get that ass worked up Tyler!” Nick said, laughing.  

Pig winced as he felt Tyler rub the smooth dildo up and down his ass crack.  

“Go easy man” Pig said in a whimper. 

“Yeah, yeah” Tyler has a big stupid grin on his face. Nick swore he could see a plop of pre cum forming at the tip of Tyler’s jock cock. Tyler narrowed the sweep of the slender dildo to jus Pig’s tender rosebud and then, finding the bullseye to Pig’s manhood,. He slowly pushed in, smoothy but persistently. Pig gasped. 

“Fuck! Fuck! Stop!” Tyler stopped his assault on Pig’s most tender spot.  

“Fuck Pig, this is the smallest one in the box. Grow a pair and let the fuck happen bitch.” Tyler said, his voice tinged with frustration. 

“Ok, ok, just- oooffffhh!” Pig grunted and squealed as the slim pleasure wand slowly sank into his nether region. After Tyler had pushed in about 6 inches he stopped. 

“Is that it?” Pig said, out of breath. 

“Yeah man, not much more to push in. How does it feel?” 

“OK, the pain is gone, feels a little, uh, full.” 

“Wonder what this button is for?” Tytler asked. 

“What butt- ooooohhhh! Oh, FUCK! FUCK, Oh God!” Pig arched his head back and dropped his mouth open. Tyler had pushed the dildo on the vibrate. Within second, Pigs cock, which had deflated as the martial aid went in, sprung back to full hardness. 

“Jesus Tye! Don’t... Fuck... don’t fuckin stop... “ 

“Feel good Pig?” Nick asked as he came up beside Tyler, looking at the other jock god gently moving the dildo in and out of Pig’s rear. Nick put his arm on Tye shoulder and accidently brushed his rock hard teenage fuck stick on Tyler’s muscled up thigh.  

“Fuck yes!” Pig said, his whole body vibrating along to the sensations the electric wand was shooting up his fundament.  

“Come on Pig!” Nick shouted, his own cock now not so innocently rubbing against Tyler’s thigh “Cum for us man, shoot out all that junk in those big boy balls!” 

Pig grunted two times in a low animalistic sound and suddenly his cock erupted with a fresh hot load of spastic teenage funk spunk, splattering all over the leather couch cushions in front of him. Pig closed his eye tight as four solid blasts of creamy horned up man juice shot from his spasming ball sac.  

His hands never went anywhere near his cock.  

“That was quite the show” Nick said, stepping away from Tyler. Tyler looked down and saw a small strand of precum tied briefly from Nick dick tip to his own down-covered thigh. Tyler shivered.  

“Fuck” Pig was out of breath and his face a deep shade of red 

“Fuck Pig, you spunked big time, I mean you just let loose a load like twenty minutes ago!” 

“Fuckin a I know.” Pig said gulping air.” It just was so.. It felt... amazing, once you turned that fucker on Tye, it... it... blew my mind.” 

“Ok, enough chatter people!” Tyler went over and assumed the ass-out position on the couch. “Grease up mine and shove it in there pig!” Pig got the lube and generously slathered it up and down the vibrator Tyler had chosen. His was fatter and had a bulbous head at the end. Pig could see a small slide switch at the back with “0-1-2-3" marked underneath the switch. Nick went around to the far side of the couch, his rock hard dick leading the way. “I wanna watch your face while you get cored out Tye!” Nick announced as he stood directly in front of Tyler, his teenage fuck stick hard and dripping just inches from Tyler’s face. Tyler paid him no attention, his eyes fixed on Pig behind him as the teenage jock stood there with a freshly greased cunt stick in his hand. Tyler shook his plump muscled ass a little. 

“Come on Pig, slide it up there, I can take it.” 

Pig carefully placed the tip of the dildo up against Tyler’s rosebud and gently pushed. As if by magic and with the help of an eager Tyler, who was pushing his ass back, the plastic martial aid slowly pushed in, smoothly parting Tyler’s tight jock ass. As the device easily slide into the gasping young man, Tyler threw his head back and moaned. 

“Fuck Pig, keep going, good that’s soooo fuckin good. “ 

“Does it hurt?” Pig asked, remembering the pain he felt just a few minutes ago. 

“It is tight, but so good, feels full.” Tyler said, his breath was getting short. “Fuck, gawwwd Pig, I can see why you shot so hard, this is makin my nuts go crazy... don’t... stop... just...turn... turn...” 

“What Tye?” Pig asked, leaning in over the boys sweaty rippling back. 

“Turn... oh fuck... turn it on!” 

Pig laughed and slid the switch to #1. Instantly Tyler let out a huge slutty-as-fuck moan, he closed his eyes, and his breathing became ragged. His teenage ruck shaft was rock hard and rubbing around the leather cushion on the couch. When he opened his eyes, they were unfocused, he barely saw that Nick was still standing Infront of him waving his hard and dripping cock in front of his face. 

“Hey Tye, you ok bud?” Nick asked 

“Ungnngh” came the reply. 

“Here Tye, here, maybe this will help you focus.” Nick grabbed the base of his leaky shaft and brought it to Tye’s blissed out face. He rubbed the tip of the dick across Tye’s cheek.” 

“Fuuuuuck... ooofff” Tye said, grunting. Nick motioned to Pig and pig slid the switch to #2. Tye gasped and let out a low guttural moan. 

“Come on Tye, get a taste” Nick said, gently grabbing the top of Tye’s head and guiding it to his dick. 

“flugck opfhg” Tye said as Nick’s fat headed monster rubbed across Tye’s lips. He was still refusing. Nick smiled. 

“Ok, Pig, give him the rest.” Pig smiled and slid the button on the vibrator all the way over. Tye made sounds that no one outside of guys with big dicks up some slut’s cunt has ever heard.  

Nick once again aimed his shaft and Tye’s head into alignment. This time Tye’s mouth hung open and his eyes were tightly closed. Nick edged the fat spongy tip of his cock. The hard beast was beating in time with Nick’s accelerated heartbeat. The cock looked like it was dancing into Tyler’s open mouth. Reflexively Tyler’s tongue popped out to guide his buddy’s fat dong into his warm moist mouth.  

As Nick gave a gentle push of his hips his dick popped into Tyler’s gaping mouth. Animal instincts switched on and Tyler’s lips formed a seal around the invading monster. From Nick there came a very deep “Fuuuuuucck yeah!” and from Tyler the mangled moan of objection or subjection, it was difficult to tell. But fact of the matter is, the head of his best friends dripping babymaker was firmly inside his mouth and was not going anywhere. Nick started giving his hips subtle thrusts as he firmly held on to the back of Tyler’s head. 

 Meanwhile Pig was guiding the buzzing pleasure wand up Tyler’s squirming ass, fishing around for the poor lad’s prostrate, moving the plastic sex weapon around and around. When he hit the spot, he felt Tyler’s body get tense and watched his back muscles seize up. Pig laughed in glee over his discovery and attacked the spot again. Tyler grunted loudly over Nick’s cock that was lodged in his mouth. Pigs dived in again, and again, and again until Tyler’s moans became one long song of desperation. Tyler’s large pitcher hands fumbled for and found his uber hard teenage johnson jutting beneath him and started pulling on it frantically, desperate to feel the sweet friction of hand on cock.  

The three muscled up teenage jock were moving like a machine- Nick gently sawing the head of his dick into and out of his friend Tyler’s gasping mouth. Tyler trying to recall why he should object to the warm invader depositing plops of sweet precum onto his tongue while his other friend rudely shoved a rapidly vibrating tool up his nether region, causing his whole body to convulse in waves of unimaginable pleasure. He felt his own hand rubbing his own cock into a state of pure bliss- his balls banging against his hand as he was pushed and pulled by the two other boys.  

A wave began to build in Tyler’s balls and course up his rigid 10 incher. He felt warmth and then burning heat flash over his sweaty body and every cell in his being lit up and pushed out wave after wave of intense orgasmic pleasure. No drug could ever duplicate what he felt that day as he gave into the homoerotic pleasure that men enjoy when they leave behind society's preconceived notions about manhood and instead gave into the rutting animal needs every male has- that need to feel the intense pleasure one gets from other men as one engages in the ultimate test of masculinity- can you empty your balls while being used by other men? 

Tyler passed with flying colors- screaming as he pushed Nick’s cock out of his mouth and felt his own dick spurt again and again and again and.. Again and again and.. One more time, and then dry heaves of cumless electricity wracking his body at least another half dozen times. Tyler was not sure he would ever cum again, he had emptied out his nut sack so completely.  

As he came back to earth and could focus his eyes finally, he saw Nick’s powerful body and even more power cock in front of him. Vague memories of that fat dick being slipped between his lips flooded his post-orgasmic brain. He felt Pig slipping the still vibrating dildo out of his ass and he suddenly felt empty- losing both his cum and the full feeling the electronic device offered. Tyler felt broken, but in the best possible way- he felt like something new had opened up inside of him.  

He stood up with a stupid grin on his face. All three young men were stark naked, but Tyler, his dick hanging limp for the first time all afternoon, looked really and truly naked. 

Nick coughed. “My turn perverts. Pig, grease up that big fucker.” 

“There are two bigger Nick if you want!” Pig said jokingly. Nick shook his head. 

“Fuck Pig, gonna be a lot of work to get just that smaller on up my tight ass. But if anyone can make it work, it’s you.” Nick laughed as he laid down on the carpet int he living room, on his back. Pig looked down, mid lubing the lifelike silicon dick and balls. 

“The fuck Nick?” He asked.  

Nick spread his legs and pulled them up with both arms. “Get it in me like this Pig. I wanna see what you do.” 

“Fuck Nick, you look like a bitch.” Pig said, more in amazement than anything else. Nick just laughed and demanded Pig hurry up. 

Pig crouched down and put the tip of the fat bouncy rubber dick at Nick’s tightly closed hole. He gave a little push, but nothing happened. 

“Fuck Pig, gonna need you to really put your back into it, push down hard on that stupid fuck toy and open me up!” 

Pig grunted as he pushed the slippery rubber shaft against the unyielding hole. Nick grunted and Pig pushed and pretty soon the dildo was diving into the delicate donkey hole of Nick’s amazing ass. Millimeter by millimeter of the silicon giant slide into Nick hole as Nick grunt and swore- his fat 9 inch dick deflating from the pain and from Nick’s concentration as he tried to will his body to relax and take the polyurethane invader.  

“Gawd man, that hurts like a mother fucker. How the fuck did you get off on this shit Tyler.” Nick grunted as another few millimeters slide up his add. 

“Give it a second little girl.” Nick gave Tyler a dirty look and was about to tell him to fuck off when suddenly, thanks to Pig’s incessant pushing and Nick forgetting what he was doing, a whole 2 inches of the life like rubber cock and balls slide into him. 

“Motherfucker” Nick cried out. Pig stood still, no longer pressing in.  

“Give... me... a minute...” Nick was sweating and his face was red. After a few beats he looked at Pig and nodded. Pig resumed pushing in. Slowly the fat fake dick nuzzled its way into Nick’s fundament. Nick grimaced in pain as the beast burrowed in. 

“Geeze, yer dick’s gone soft” Tyler said, his eyes fixed on Nick’s fat deflated shlong lying on his furry muscled thigh. 

“Fuck off Tye, owwww, I gotta focus on other things right now!” 

Pig’s nonstop pressure has moved the silicon dick inch by inch and now, with one last small shove, the rubber balls at the base of the  flesh toned fuck stick were resting against Nick’s ass. 

“Ok, ok,” Nick grunted “Give me a sec.” 

“That’s a lot bigger than Doc’s finger eh?” Pig said, smiling as he lightly tapped the base of the molded cock stuck up Nick. 

“Fukin A it is. Keep bumpin that Pig, I can feel it scrapping my fuck nub up in there.” 

“Fuck nub? You mean your prostrate Nicky?” Tyler teased 

“Gettin on my last nerve Tye.” 

“Wait until you feel that fucker rubbing back and forth over that nub, it’ll drive you crazy.” 

“Yeah, is that why you were gooning just now Tye?” Nick asked, smiling. "Nursing my cock?” 

“Fuck you man, jamming that fucker up in my mouth without asking.” 

“You fuckin loved it man. Bet you’re thinking about it now aintcha? Look at you chubbing up, you just blew your brains out with cum but yer jock dick’s gettin all hard again thinking about my dick. 

“Fuck off Nick.” Tye said, but his voice was weak and his eyes fixed on Nick’s junk. Nick’s nasty talk and helped take his mind off the dildo. That and relaxing helped ease the pain. His over sized jock boy dick was rapidly inflating as he thought about Tyler’s luscious lips engulfing his spongey member.  

“Fuck Pig, start moving that thing.. Easy! Dammit Pig, but me dinner first! Easy!” 

Pig slowly began moving the plastic cock in and out of Nick’s tight hole. Nick’s own, very real, dick began to throb as it reached full hardness.  

“Fuuuuck,m this is nice Tye, I ‘m startin to feel something... oh fuck. That’s the spot. Shit!” 

“See Nick, toldja” Tye said confidently. He started to move his dick slower to Nick’s prone head. Nick shook his head. 

“Uh-uh fucker.” 

“Come on man, do me a solid.” Tye whined. Nick grabbed Tyler’s hand. 

“Look buddy, I can see it in your eyes, tell you what, why don’t you just lean over and finish what you started?” 

“No way man.” Tyler said, but he did not remove his hand from Nick’s grip. 

“Come on Tye, just this once, you were right. This thing rubin my nub is making me crazy. I don't mind fi you want my dick, just help me out here.” 

Pig was watching in amazement. He too could see Tyler’s resolve melting away. Like some sort of possessed zombie, Tyler leaned over, opened his mouth, and sucked in the fat sploogey head of his best friend's cock. As his lips made contact Nick let out a deep moan and let his head fall back. 

His two best buds were making Nick feel out of this world. Pig was pushing and twisting the life like silicon cock up his ass while his other best friend was sucking the head of his cock. Nick flexed his arms and chest, feeling his pecs with his hands and finding his hardening nipples. With studied practice, he scraped both nipples at the same time with both hands. His body was on fire. Every cell in him lost in a sea of male on male pleasure. The universe lay open before him as his mind struggled to process all o  the tremendous feelings coursing through his body, from his as to his tits to his cock and every square inch of skin, Nick was lost in ecstasy,. 

With a grunt he gently placed his hand on the back of Tyler’s head, mumbled a very half hearted apology and then all but screamed as his balls pulsed out a massive load of bad boy scuzz into Tyler’s suctioning mouth. Squirt after squirt came out, now hitting Tyler’s lips and then his cheek and finally his chest as he pulled away from the exploding jock. So much cum so fast it looked like milk. Tyler’s face got covered in Nick’s ungodly load. 

Nick lay there panting as Pig slowly pulled the dildo out, making a loud popping sound as the final inch came out of the lubed ass of his best friend. Tyler was using his t-shirt to wipe his face and chest, but had a strange smile of his face.  

All three boys were sweaty, hair matted. The room stank of boy scum and sweaty pits. Pig opened a window and found a fan to clear out the room as Nick and Tyler pulled on their shorts and shirts. Tyler especially had trouble as his newly hard (again) cock refused to go down.  

“Do this again sometime? "Pig asked as he collected the dildoes to wash them 

“Fuckin A’ Nick said, a goofy smile plastered across his face.  

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