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“I think it’s time that you and I had a little chat,” Mr. Nelson said, taking a seat across from me at the kitchen table, resting his head upon one hand. He was the epitome of a DILF, sporting his favorite hoodie that was unzipped to reveal the lush, salt-and-pepper forest that traversed his manly pecs. “How long now have you been crashing in my son’s room?”
“Uh—it’s been about a month now, sir,” I answered. “Reese said I could stay as long as I needed, sir.”
“You can drop the sir shit, and call me Cal,” he insisted. “And it’s really not my son’s place to decide that you can stay here indefinitely—especially since you haven’t paid me a fuckin’ dime in rent.”
“I’m sorry, sir—I mean—Cal,” I stammered. “It’s just that I’m between jobs right now and got evicted from my apartment, which is why Reese is letting me crash here. I can’t afford to pay you rent, but I have tried to help out around here in other ways.”
“Right,” Cal snickered. “You’re idea of helping out is sucking my son’s cock every night.”
“How—how did you know?” I gasped. “Did Reese tell you—?”
“Reese didn’t have to tell me shit,” Cal interrupted. “I can hear you in his room, slobbering all over his dick, moaning as he orders you to deep throat him and swallow his load. Are you two boyfriends now or something?”
“No—we’re not boyfriends” I insisted. “We aren’t gay. We don’t even fuck. I just enjoy helping a buddy out with a brojob now and then. And when Reese said I could crash here, I offered to—you know—suck him off on the DL in exchange.”
“And you think that’s fair to me?” Cal protested. “You think it’s fair that you suck off my son, so you can crash here, when I’m the one who pays the fuckin’ mortgage on this house?”
“I didn’t think of it that way,” I admitted. “But I’m game to suck you off as well,” I eyed his ample crotch. “I enjoy sucking daddy dick.”
“I don’t need a blow job from you,” Cal refused. “Shit—I can go down to the gym and get my balls drained by any number of sauna suckers. What I need is some ass. How ’bout you let me fuck you?”
“I’ve—I’ve never been fucked,” I stammered nervously. “I’m not sure that I’m game to—”
“Nonsense,” Cal cut me off. “If you love taking a load down your throat, you’re gonna love it up your ass even more. Come on, boy. You know you’ve thought about it.”
Cal was right. I had thought about it—a lot. My older brother had been the first to stick his dick down my throat, but he always drew the line at shoving it up my ass. I loved sucking dick, and enjoyed giving brojobs to all my buddies. Taking it up the ass seemed like the next step, a natural progression. I was ready for it.
“Fine, you can fuck my ass,” I agreed, standing up at the kitchen table, pulling down my athletic shorts. “You wanna fuck me on this table? Reese is at work and won’t be home for awhile.”
“Nah, I want to enjoy your ass on a bed,” Cal countered. “Let’s go upstairs.” He then led me up to the room that I shared with Reese.
“Wait—you’re not gonna fuck me in your room?” I questioned. “You’re gonna fuck me on Reese’s bed? Isn’t that a bit fucked up—fucking me on your son’s bed?”
“Sex is best when it’s a bit fucked up,” Cal gave a devilish grin. “I’ve had to listen to you sucking load after load outta my son on this bed. It’s about time I got my turn. How about we start there—with you sucking me on this bed before I plow your hole?”
I then watched as Cal removed his hoodie and tossed it upon the floor. He then pulled off his shorts, a huge cock swinging like a pendulum between his muscular legs. Reese had a big one, but it fell short of the majesty of his father’s cock.
“Fuck, you’re hung,” I gasped as Cal took a seat at the edge of the bed and began to jack himself, his thick member growing and lengthening to easily nine inches. “Jesus, that’s gonna hurt,” I gasped.
“Not if you get it good and wet,” Cal pulled me towards him. “Now suck this big dick for me—get it ready for that tight hole.”
I dropped to my knees before him, like I had countless times for his son, taking that big daddy dick into my mouth. His precum coated my tongue as I worked to get that big thing all the way down my throat.
“Don’t worry if you can’t take it all the way,” he began to assure me. “I’ve never met anyone who could—HOLY FUCK. How are you doing that?” he gasped as his big one suddenly slid all the way down my gullet, his balls mashed against my chin.
“Lots of practice,” I admitted, coming up for air. “I could suck this big dick all day,” I began to take him down my throat again.
“Not so fast,” he stopped me, extracting his big cock from my throat, saliva stringing from the tip of his helmet head to my lips. “As much as I’m impressed with your oral skills, I’m ready to see what kind of magic you can work with this tight hole,” he insisted, leaning forward as his hand slid down the back of my shorts, his thick finger probing my hole.
“You promise to be gentle?” I ascertained nervously. “I’ve never been fucked,” I reminded him.
“Don’t worry. I know the drill,” he assured me as he reached into Reese’s bed table and pulled out a bottle of lube. “You’re hardly the first young man who I’ve deflowered. Or should I say defiled?” he laughed to himself.
Looking at his big cock as I removed my shorts and positioned myself on the edge of the bed, I was certain that defiled was the more accurate term for what was about to happen to me. I looked back as Cal squirted a generous amount of lube onto his cock, pumping it with one fist, readying it for my hole.
“Spread your legs wider,” he kicked at my feet as he stepped up to the plate, my ass presented to him at the bed’s edge. His hands went to my hips, pulling me into him as his rounded cock head found the clenched knot of my sphincter. And with one, quick thrust, Cal was suddenly inside of me.
“FUCK,” I screamed, my virgin hole under assault, ripped in two by his massive cock. I fell forward on the bed, pain seizing my bowels, spreading through my body. “I can’t take it,” I cried like a little bitch. “You’re too fucking big. Pull out—pull the fuck out of me.”
“Just relax,” Cal stroked my back, holding firmly inside of me. “You can do this. I’ve popped your cherry, but you gotta give yourself a minute to adjust. Now take some deep breaths. Give into the initial pain, and soon it will feel good.”
Obediently, I followed his orders. Taking a series of deep breaths, I tried to relax my body as Cal held still within me. I could feel my angry sphincter beginning to give up its fight, finally accepting the big dick that had conquered it.
Cal could sense the change within me and began to move slowly, delivering a series of deep thrusts into my bowels. My toes curled, waves of pleasure replacing the initial pain.
“You feeling good now?” he asked.
“I feel fucking amazing,” I exhaled, licking my lips. “Your big cock feels so good inside me.”
“Spoken like a true slutty bottom,” Cal laughed, slapping my ass with his open palm as he picked up his pace. “I’d advise you to hang on—’cause I’m about to fuck the shit outta this virgin cunt.”
He wasn’t kidding. Cal went from zero to sixty in three seconds, pounding my ass relentlessly. It hurt so good as he hammered my hole, beating it into submission. I gripped the sheets, hanging on for dear life as he fucking owned my ass.
“You’re so fucking deep,” I marveled, his cock a battering ram in my guts.
“You haven’t seen deep yet,” he raised my ass with his meaty hands, adjusting the angle. I could feel a renewed sense of pressure in my bowels, a slight resistance and then a sudden release as Cal slid impossibly deeper into me, breaching my inner sanctum. “There—I just popped your second cherry,” he gloated.
My eyes rolled back into my head, fireworks in my brain as Cal ravaged me with his big dick. Was this nirvana? It felt like I was having an out-of-body experience, every atom in my body succumbing to a higher plane of existence as Cal proceeded to pound me relentlessly. I didn’t want it to end.
“You ready for my cum?” Cal’s deep voice broke through my trance, his balls smacking my ass with each thrust. “You gonna let me shoot up your ass?”
“Yes,” I croaked breathlessly, his cock swelling in my fuck canal. “Fucking breed me with that big dick.”
A distinct throbbing began to build in my bowels, followed by an epic release as Cal announced, “OH FUCK. I’m cumming. FUCK—SHIT.”
His big dick erupted in my depths, spewing his load into my vanquished bowels. Falling on top of me, Cal’s body quaked as his cock continued to pulse rhythmically in my void, flooding my guts with his seed.
“Damn, I needed that,” he pushed off me when his orgasm had ended, extracting himself from my fuck canal. He left a gaping hole in his wake, his pearly load streaming out of me. And then he was gone, picking up his shorts and hoodie as he ambled out of Reese’s room.
I dragged myself to the shower, washing the stench of man sex from my body as Cal’s load streamed down my leg and circled the shower drain. Freshly showered and in a clean pair of shorts, I fell asleep upon Reese’s bed, my body succumbing to the post-coital endorphins that were still surging in my veins.
Reese awoke me a few hours later when he got home from work. The dude was clearly in need of his daily blow job, his hard cock straining against the front of his pants. I sat up immediately, knowing that I had a job to do.
“You want me to suck you on the bed?” I offered. “Or do you wanna sit in your gaming chair and let me drain a load out of you while you play GTA?”
“How ’bout you bend over the edge of that bed and let me pound your ass?” Reese suggested, unzipping his pants, his eight-incher already rock hard. “Dad told me he fucked the shit out of you this afternoon, and now I want my turn.”
Moments later, I gripped the sheets and gritted my teeth as Reese railed my used ass, pounding my hole with an intensity that matched his father’s stamina. Turning my head, I noticed Cal standing in the doorway, his shorts unzipped as he stroked his hard cock.
“That’s it, son—fuck the shit outta that little bitch,” Cal encouraged Reese. “When you’re done seeding his sloppy ass, I’m gonna jump in after you.”
Stories are fiction and intended for readers 18 and up. All characters are assumed to be legal, consenting adults.
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