“Oohh—shiiiit,” I exclaimed, the hung stud’s warm seed spewing in my depths as he railed me from behind, my eyes closed in ecstasy. “Fucking breed me,” I begged, elated to have his cum inside me. Little did I know in that moment, there would be many more loads to come that night.
“Please, Uncle Rex,” my nephew Riley had begged the day before. “It’s my twenty-first birthday and Mom and Dad won’t let me have a party with my buds. They think we’ll wreck the house. Can we please use your basement?”
How could I say no to my beloved nephew—my brother’s only son? But I did have a few rules. If Riley wanted to party with his buds in my basement, there could only be six guys total. They could drink beer and smoke whatever the fuck they wanted, as long as they turned over their car keys to me, and all the guys spent the night. My nephew readily agreed to the terms.
Riley and the guys arrived at 9 pm the next night. Just like my nephew, his buddies were all fucking hot—each one attractive with a muscular body. They looked like they had stepped out of an Abercrombie billboard, or maybe a fraternity-themed gang bang porno film. He told me their names—Cameron, Preston, Jackson, and a few other names that I promptly forgot.
“Dudes, this is Rex, my super cool guncle,” Riley then introduced me to the gang.
“Guncle?” one of the guys—maybe Tyler?—questioned, his face distorted in confusion.
“Yeah—guncle,” Riley repeated. “Rex is my gay uncle—my guncle.”
The guys all laughed at the term, seemingly unfazed by my homosexuality. They certainly didn’t give a shit once they went down to the basement and discovered the beer, weed, pizza, and pussy porn that I provided to make Riley’s twenty-first birthday party truly memorable.
“I’ll be up in my room,” I informed them as they disappeared downstairs to the party pad. “Just let me know if you guys need anything.”
For the next two hours, I listened as the party raged below. I couldn’t believe six inebriated guys could be so loud. But I was glad they were having fun. It was good to be the super cool guncle.
I was reading in bed, about to turn in for the night, a set of earplugs at the ready on my bed table, when one of Riley’s buddies appeared in the doorway to my room. The guy was hot as fuck with a shirt partially unbuttoned to reveal a hairy chest, and a bulge in his jeans that promised a big cock.
“Can I use your bathroom?” he asked, reeking of beer and weed. “I gotta piss, and someone is using the other one downstairs.”
“Sure,” I agreed, gesturing to my bathroom, trying not to stare at his bulge. “Help yourself.”
The guy sauntered across my room to the bathroom. Not bothering to close the bathroom door, he unzipped and pulled out a massive cock.
Giving me a side view as he stood at the toilet, he held his thick, veiny dick in one hand as he aimed his stream into the bowl. Shaking it off as his flow tapered, he turned towards me, his big cock hanging between his legs, a golden drop of piss still at the tip.
“You want some dick?” he asked from the doorway, fisting his big one as it grew hard in his hand. “You want it up your ass?”
“Fuck yes,” I exclaimed, like a mindless cum dump who needed cock to survive. “Get that big cock in me.”
As I yanked off my clothes and rummaged for some lube in my bed table, I’d like to say that I gave some thought—any thought—to the ramifications of taking cock from my nephew’s drunk buddy, that I weighed the pros and cons. But honestly, like a true cum dump, I never turned down dick when it was handed to me on a silver platter.
Slathering my hole with a generous amount of lube, I positioned myself on the edge of the bed, my ass presented to Parker or Tyler or Cameron or whatever the fuck his name was. Once I was in position, my hole ready for business, the guy grabbed me by the hips and shoved into me.
“FUCK,” I screamed, my sphincter straining against the sudden assault of his thick dick. “Shit, you’ve got a big cock.”
“Yeah, bitch,” he slapped my ass. “It’s a real hole stretcher. Always makes the bitches scream when I smash their cunts.”
He was definitely smashing my cunt—hard. Over the years, I had taken enough straight guy cock to know that this was not going to be an easy ride. True to his type, the guy was pummeling the shit out of me, his hands gripping into my hips, forcing me into the precise rhythm he needed to get off as he jackhammered the shit out of me.
Like a good power bottom, I yielded full control to him. Don’t get me wrong, the ride was extremely enjoyable for me. Yet his satisfaction superseded my own. My purpose was to submit to him fully, allowing him to use me in any manner necessary to get him off. My body was just an object—an inanimate device—for his use and pleasure.
“You like my cunt?” I asked as he continued to pound me relentlessly. “You like your big dick in my tight hole?”
“Fuck, bro,” he exhaled, his balls slapping my ass. “Your cunt is fucking amazing—it’s tight as shit. I’m tryin’ so hard not to cum.”
“You can shoot in me,” I taunted. “Fucking seed my hole—fucking own this cunt.”
“Damn, that’s hot,” he replied, his cock growing even more rigid inside me at the thought of breeding me. “I’m not gonna last much longer.”
Tilting my hips, I adjusted the angle, his big dick sliding even deeper into my void. He was battering my inner-sphincter, causing my eyes to roll back into my head. I could feel his balls, mashed against my hole, as they began to throb. His cock swelled inside me, pressing against the walls of my fuck canal.
“Fuck, bro,” he announced urgently. “I’m about to—oh FUCK—I’m about to—FUCK—FUCK.”
“Oohh—shiiiit,” I exclaimed, the hung stud’s warm seed spewing in my depths as he railed me from behind, my eyes closed in ecstasy. I could feel every pulse of his cock as rope after rope of his load was deposited in me. “Fucking breed me,” I begged, elated to have his cum inside me.
He pulled out abruptly, slapping my ass like guys always do in porn films. I turned back to look at him, his load gushing from my wrecked hole, his cummy cock dripping onto the floor. And that’s when I froze in terror. We weren’t alone. My nephew Riley and all of his buds were watching us. How long had they been there?
“Riley,” I gasped. “Please don’t be mad. It all happened so fast—”
“My turn to fuck him,” Riley announced, ignoring my pleas for forgiveness. Unzipping his pants, he pulled out his hard eight-incher, a drop of precum already at the tip. “You should have let me fuck him first, Conner,” he admonished his buddy. “It’s my birthday after all.”
And then my nephew shoved his big dick into my sloppy hole, grabbing me by the hips just like his buddy had done, jackhammering my used cunt at a breakneck pace. Was this really happening? Was I truly getting fucked by my nephew?
“Jesus, Conner,” Riley admonished playfully. “You dumped a huge fucking load in this cunt. I guess I’m just gonna have to add my own load to the mix.”
And after a few more deep thrusts, Riley’s balls smacking my ass, he did just that—dumped a huge load in me. Grunting over and over again, he deposited our shared DNA into my awaiting depths.
I’d like to say that in that moment, while my nephew was breeding me, I had some sense of remorse, a possible regret for crossing that incestuous line. But honestly, I didn’t give a fuck about some stupid taboo. Having Riley’s big cock in me, his load in my bowels, was just too fucking good.
When his cock had stopped throbbing, his balls depleted, Riley pulled out of me. Almost immediately another cock was thrust inside me. This time it was Preston or Jackson or—I didn’t really know or care who the fuck it was.
Like his predecessors, the guy grabbed me by the hips and launched a rigorous fucking inside my sloppy hole, not letting up until he had dumped his load into the cum soup inside of me. He pulled out abruptly, a melange of cum streaming out of my hole, as he high-fived the next guy whose cock was suddenly shoved into my used cunt.
The next few hours became a blur as the guys took multiple turns with my hole—cock after cock, load after load, pounding me over and over. I hadn’t been dicked down that hard since my days in the army, and I was loving every minute of it.
It was late the next morning when I awoke, the bed soaked with sweat, sex, and cum—evidence of the night of debauchery. My hole was puffy and sore, but in the best possible way. I was yawning and stretching, trying to bring myself back to the land of the living, when I noticed Riley in the doorway to my room, wearing nothing but a pair of briefs.
“The guys just left,” he informed me, his voice hoarse from too much beer, weed, and fucking. “They wanted me to thank you for—uh—everything, and said they’d like to do it again soon.”
“Any time you like,” I smiled. “You hungry? I could scramble up some eggs for breakfast.”
“I was more thinking I’d like to dump another load in you,” Riley announced, climbing onto the bed with me. He pulled down the front of his briefs, his morning wood springing to attention. “I really want to be inside you again.”
But before I could give my assent, Riley pushed my knees to my chest and shoved his big cock into my used, puffy hole. My legs wrapped instinctively around his firm ass while he began to pummel me, his rhythm unrelenting.
“You’re not gonna tell my dad that I fucked you?” he beseeched, his eyes locking on mine, his balls slapping against my ass with each thrust. “I don’t think he—”
“I’m not going to tell your dad,” I assured my nephew. “But I don’t think he’d be all that angry. Your dad used to fuck my ass all the time before he married your mom. He’s the reason I became such a talented power bottom.”
And with that realization, Riley promptly dumped a huge fucking load inside me. It was indeed good to be the super cool guncle.
Stories are fiction and intended for readers 18 and up. All characters are assumed to be legal, consenting adults.
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