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A Body Stealer Tale: A Catch At The Airport
Malik was an attractive, fit Arab father and husband; he was at the airport, and he couldn't wait to go back home to his wife and kids. While he was waiting for his flight, he suddenly felt a strong headache; everything around him started to spin. It was as if his mind was hit with an invisible force, so strong he couldn't even move.
While his vision was still blurry, he could spot two men standing before him: one was short and bald, in his late 30s, while the other was muscular and young, both intently staring at him.
"He's so good looking. C'mon babe, you have to get inside him, he's your type," The handsome, muscular guy said to the short guy on his side.
"You mean YOUR type, no? You always want me to convert every Middle Eastern man you see, admit it; you want me to wear him so you can get fucked by a well-hung masculine Arab."
"Of course I do, just look at him. He's going to suit you so well, please babe." The muscular man asked, sounding like a kid trying to convince his parent to buy a toy.
Malik looked confused at the two men. He didn't understand what they were talking about, but he didn't like the way they were referring to him, talking about him as if he was a shirt on a vitrine; he was about to say something when he felt the headache come back, stronger this time. Now his vision was not only blurred, but he couldn't hear anything as well, he just watched the two men talking to each other, their voices sounding as if miles away.
"You never wear the men I like, that's so frustrating." The muscular man complained, crossing his thick arms.
"That's a big lie, yesterday I converted that taxi driver you found cute, didn't I? You're wearing him right now for god's sake," The bald man then looked at Malik, who continued sitting the entire time with a confused expression on his face. "But you're right, he would suit me very well, he has this dominating look on him that would be perfect in bed." he then turned to his boyfriend again and smiled at him. "Tell me more about him."
"His name is Malik, he's 31 and he's going back home to his family after a business travel..." The muscular guy said, reading Malik's mind as if reading a book, "Oh, and he is 9 Inches hard." He added.
"Fine, I will wear him."
"You're the best! It was the 9 Inches that changed your mind, wasn't it?" The muscular man chuckled, pulling his boyfriend for a kiss. Malik usually wouldn't allow two gay men to kiss in front of him; he wouldn't accept such a 'disrespect', but right now, Malik couldn't think straight.
"Before you convert him, I want to take a photo of the two of you together."
The bald man sighed and sat on Malik's side, putting one arm behind him. Malik was so confused, who were these two strangers? and why was he allowing them to touch and take pictures of him?
"You, big guy, put one hand on his thigh." The muscular man ordered while holding a cell phone; Malik saw himself obeying the man, "And babe? Smile, please, it's our anniversary today. Now say: Happy anniversary!"
Malik was the only one who said it.
"Alright, are you finished with the photoshoot? At this rate, we're going to miss our flight," the bald man said, standing up and grinning at Malik. "Follow me to the bathroom."
"Follow you to the bathroom..." Malik repeated mindlessly as he followed the strange bald man.
Your roommate is the typical partying straight guy. You often come home and find him in bed with a girl who’ll be gone and forgotten in the morning.
This time, you knew he was pretty wasted from the stories he posted that you watched while working. You were expecting to find him with a girl, just like that time they had both passed out with her having his dick in the mouth.
But, to your surprise, he was alone. Even more surprising : he was butt naked with a dildo sticking out of his hole. Whose dildo is it? It’s not one of yours. Who put it there? Right now, he’s all alone in the room.
Curious, you approach him. He stinks of cheap booze. He snores lightly, well at least he’s alive! You watch the dildo in his asshole, and feel your bulge getting harder. You know it is a bad idea, but you can’t help yourself : you take the toy and push it deeper. Your roommate winces, but still snores : he’s all knocked out.
It feels too easy to miss this chance : you start moving the dildo to fuck him. Except for some occasional spasms, his body doesn’t seem to mind. Not like yours! This sight had given you such a big hard-on, you have to take your free hand to start jerking off.
While fucking him with the dildo at the same rhythm as you’re jerking off, a vile thought goes through your mind. You compare your dick to the dildo, they do look the same girth, right? What if… ?
You know it’s wrong, but a chance like that won’t happen again. You slowly take out the dildo, then climb on his bed. You align your dick, and it slides right in. Your roommate doesn’t seem to realize the switch up, he’s still deep in his sleep. You start to fuck his unaware ass.
From time to time, he winces and, at first, you slowed down to make sure he doesn’t wake up. But now, you’re used to it and you keep the rhythm however his sleeping body reacts.
After a while, you gotta accelerate if you want to cum. “How the hell does he sleep through that?”, you thought as you were clapping his cheeks. He’s so wasted right now, he would probably not hear an air horn!
You decide to push your luck and go even harder. Even an experienced bottom would scream in pain at this point, but your roommate is still deep in his dreams.
You can’t keep this rhythm for too long now… It’s coming, it’s coming! Ahhhhh! Your dick shoots his load deep inside his guts. You enjoy the feeling for a couple of seconds, then slip out. Your dick is followed by some drops of cum when it comes out of the hole, you carefully wipe them out before taking the dildo and plug in the hole before it leaks more.
You leave the room exactly like you found it : your roommate on his stomach, with a dildo half inside his ass. Only difference : he inadvertently holds a load of your cum in his belly.
Fuck him till his arse is red
What else can you do when you want your coworker to get into your ass? You had started this job a couple of months ago and was paired with this hot guy. You couldn't wait for the opportunity to get him in your ass.
That job was perfect : you were sent deep in the woods to survey the area. They had given you more than enough time, and you knew it. That's why you had put on your jock and "inadvertently" forgot your belt.
You walk together deeper and deeper in the woods, while you regularly lift up your pants to keep them from falling. The forest had grown silent and the moment was perfect. You raise your pace to pass in front of him, then drop something. As you bend over to pick it up, you know your loose pants drop enough to let him see your jock. He has a direct view to almost 2 inches of your upper ass.
Still bent over, you look back and see him watching your ass. Clearly, he isn't unaffected by this sight. Now is the moment to risk it all : you move your legs and your loose pants fall to your knees, exposing your whole ass. You hear a quiet "Damn!" and you know it's in the bag.
Always bent over, you now spread your legs apart, opening up your butt for him. You reach in your jacket pocket and hand him over a condom. Although he seemed hesitant at first, he grabs it and whip out his already hard dick. He puts on the condom, spits on your hole and makes it his home.
He's a good fucker, how lucky you are to have him for yourself! He has a good rhythm and from time to time, gets out completely, before spitting once more and getting back in.
After a while, he announced he was close. You tell him to fill up that condom, but at that moment, he drops something on the ground. You look for it while your coworker gets closer to the climax.
You finally find it : it's the condom you had handed him! But it's too late, he moans loudly as he fills your unprotected ass.
He slips out his dick and some drops of cum fall on the dry leaves under you. He catches his breath and says : "I'm not the type to wrap it up. You're a slut, assume the consequences. You gave me your ass, I bred it to mark it as my property. Now, cover it up. We'll survey the area for a while and I'll breed you more later."
You repost it. After all, why not? A couple of pics wouldn’t be so bad, whatever people send your way.Alas, you get nothing in your inbox. Too bad, but you soon forget about it.
Some days later, you get your mail in the mailbox. You find an envelope without any writings on it. Curious, you open it on the spot and take out a picture : a dick! What does that mean? Whose dick is it? You take it inside and don’t mind it more attention.
The next day, the same thing happened. A single envelope, a new pic. Then, the day after. And the other.
After a while, you start to get a big pile of them. You start to get annoyed at that stranger. Why does he send so many dick pics, doesn’t he have better things to do?
One rainy day, you get your mail, dreading another pic. Without surprise, there was the envelope, but it was quite soggy. The sender probably got caught in the rain. You open to see the dick of the day. It was like the other days, but the pic was sticky. You try to let it go, but a white gooey thread keeps you linked.
Disgusted by that stranger’s cum on the pic, you decide that enough is enough : you install a lock on your mailbox. No one will be able to send you anything!
The next day, you feel relaxed. Knowing your mailbox is empty, you feel it’s going to be a good day. You prepare your breakfast toast and head to your table, where you find a white envelope. Scared, you open it. A single pic. Another dick.
You start to feel unsafe. Someone broke into your home last night. Your harassing stranger was now a stalker.
That night, you made sure that your door was locked and your windows closed. Still insecure, you go to sleep, hoping your efforts were enough.
You wake up early in the morning. You feel some liquid over your face. You wipe off some with your fingers and the viscosity makes it clear : someone came over your face.
You rush to the bathroom, where you see your face painted by that cumshot. You wash it off quickly. You start to freak about that stranger getting into your place.
You start packing some stuff to avoid your place, when you find another envelope on your kitchen table. Inside, obviously a dick pic. But this time, the dick rests over your sleeping face, after having put its cum on it. You flip the pic and there’s a message : “You look so good while you sleep. Tonight, that dick will leave its load in your ass.”
Horrified, you take only what you have on you and head out. You drive to a motel and rent a room. No way a stranger will force himself on you!
The day was long and uneventful. Confident you beat your stalker, you get into your uncomfortable bed and get some sleep.
You’re woken up by some weight over you. The room is completely dark, you can’t see anything, but someone is over you. You panic and struggle trying to get him off, but his weight makes it futile. You think you’re about to lose your life right here in this motel room, until you feel it : a sharp pain in your ass. Someone had broken into your room, and had broken into you.
You knew it wasn’t anyone, that pain was clearly from the dick you had seen over and over in your mail. That dick was now inside you and it didn’t go easy on you. Without giving you time to accommodate, the stranger starts to fuck you with the strength of a bull. Oh, he was rough! With every thrust, his balls violently slapped your ass in a loud slap.
You felt powerless, getting fucked in the dark by someone you don’t know. There is nothing to do but wait and hope that your agony is over soon.
After a while of getting fucked relentlessly, you hear his moans getting louder and his moves getting out of rhythm. With one last deep thrust, he howls as he breeds you.
Once his load is all inside you, he quickly gets out of you and out of the room, into the night. You still have no clue about his identity. You open the light and find an envelope on your nightstand. You find in it a pic of the fateful dick, now laying between your own ass cheeks as you sleep in the cheap bed. On the other side, a message for you : “A little souvenir I leave you before a night you won’t forget. Thanks in advance for being a good obedient cumdump!”
And you never saw pics of that dick again.
He was your best friend since elementary school. He had always been the good boy while you were looking for trouble. Opposites attract!
He was now freshly graduated. You had dropped school a few years ago. Nonetheless, you still kept contact. He was about to get married and wanted to have kids with her. He was clearly more mature than you, who was picking up a new boy each week and calling it love.
You weren’t jealous per se, but you thought about how he’s always been a step ahead of you and you definitely needed a win. His marriage being in a couple of weeks, you have to get him alone soon!
The opportunity rose as you were both free for a guys’ night on Friday. His future wife was out of town, it was perfect. Your plan was risky : you wanted to drug him to have sex with him. Then, you’ll both laugh about it and he’ll know he’s not better than you, right?
He had suggested you go to a gay bar to accommodate you. What a great idea! You suggest the sleaziest you know, the one where no one would care if you spike a drink. You meet him there and order your drinks.
While he’s not looking, you seize your chance : you swiftly pour the drug in his cocktail. No one saw it, it is the perfect crime. When his glass is empty, he won’t walk anymore and you’ll take him home to finish the night.
You go take a piss and come back to your table. He isn’t there anymore. Your almost full drink was now next to an empty glass. Where is he? You must find him now!
He’s not at any table.
He’s not outside.
He’s not in the bathroom.
Did he vanish? You ask the barman if he saw him. He says someone had gone in the darkroom earlier, he thinks maybe it was him.
You know he’s not the type to go there, but it’s the only place you haven’t been. You push the unlabeled door and penetrate. A strong musky smell fills the air. It smells the same as when you were younger and you went there to fuck anonymous bottoms. But it’s still early in the night, it’s almost vacant.
You hear slurping sounds coming from the back. You approach quietly to not be seen in that room. Once you’re close enough, you finally recognize your friend. He’s naked on all four over a table. He lifts his head and sees you. He exclaims, while slurring profusely: “Hey, what are you doing here? I was looking for you. Now my ass feels weird…”
No doubt about it, he took all the drug. The slurping sound stops. Behind him, an old man gets up while wiping his lips with his arm. “Back off!”, he says. “He’s mine. This drunk mess made me spill my drink, he has to repay me!”
As he finishes his phrase, you see his hands grabbing your friend’s hips and pulling him back. Your friend’s face turns white. The slurring mess now looks totally aware. He feels a pain he had never felt : his cherry had been popped.
He looked up at you with teary eyes and he mouthed “Help!”, but it’s too late, he’s already been jackhammered by that old stranger. You watch your lifelong friend suffering his first gay sex experience and you know you should feel responsible. You should feel bad.
But you don’t.
Instead, you’re a bit aroused. You reach down your pants to take out your hardening dick. Your friend watches you and asks with a broken voice “Why?”, but you don’t give him an answer, you just give him your dick in his mouth.
The man behind is excited by that. Soon, he moans deeply as he breeds your friend, then he leaves you two alone.
You’ll never be the first dick he took in the ass, but still you want to feel it! You take your dick out of his mouth and go behind him. His hole is leaking the stranger’s cum. You rub the head of your dick in the thick goo, then slide inside your friends. His hole is warm and well lubed.
You don’t know if the other man passed the word around, but soon, other men come into the room and watch you pound your friend. They get naked and jerk off around you.
That public excites you. You’re about to cum. Some more thrusts and… Uuugh! You unload deep inside your friend. You’re not even done cumming that a big bear pushes you aside and slides his dick deep inside your friend and moan. He just dumped his load in him and left his place to someone else.
It’s now completely chaotic. One after the other, they ram their dick inside your friend - in one end or another - and they cum. More men enter the room and join in. Wait, didn’t time one already come? You can’t count anymore how much loads he took.
You don’t know how much longer it will take until everyone is satisfied, so you let him there and go back home. Next morning, you go see at the bar : he’s still there. He had passed out from exhaustion and he didn’t wake up while you carried him to his place.
The next time you heard of him, his marriage had been canceled after being dumped. He had lost his career because of drugs, and now he was selling his ass to anyone who paid the cheap price.
For once, your life was better than his! Maybe you should celebrate by paying him a quarter to add a load to his ass…
go ahead pig taste my load in his hole before you pound yours into him
You’re scrolling through the usual apps when out of nowhere you get an invitation from a bottom wanting his ass filled. You look at his profile, he’s a good-looking 20-something years old clean-cut guy. Obviously, he could have any dick he wants on this app, so you find it strange he’s writing to someone your type : a rugged man old enough to be his dad. Your profile pic is pixelated and you share almost no info other than that you’re a top. On that app, you usually only attract the desperates.
Something definitely looked fishy, it was too good to be true. Suspicious, you ask for a live pic. He sends you one : he’s on his bed, legs in the air showing his tight pucker. He says he’s waiting for you in this position. With that, you’re completely hard. Your dick really wants that slightly hairy butt, it’s been a while since he hasn’t seen such a young one!
You hop in the car and drive to his place. You knock and enter. A voice tells you to join him in his room. You approach and see the young adult on the bed, as promised. You’re surprised you haven’t been catfished, the guy is even cuter in real life. You can’t wait to slide your old dick in his tight hole.
He looks at you and raises his legs like in the pic. His butt is as beautiful as the pic suggested. But, when he opens his legs, his tight asshole isn’t as tight as you expected : it’s gaping, as if he just took out a huge dildo. You ask him if the pic was really taken live.
The answer comes from a dark corner of the room you haven’t checked. A naked man is looking at you, sitting back in a lazyboy. “Of course it was live, I took it myself before breeding the boy!” His thick meat was flopping between his legs. No doubt about it, a dick this huge could probably leave a poor asshole gaping after fucking it.
“You look like a nasty pig, go ahead, you can taste my load in his hole before you pound yours into him.”
You do as he says and slide your tongue down the gaping asshole of the sexy twink on the bed. You gladly taste the saltiness of the load inside him as you lap as much cum as you can.
You know how filthy it is to eat a stranger’s cum from another stranger’s asshole, but that’s just the kind of pig you are. You can’t wait to pound that ass under the look of the other stranger.
(via 1995-gayboy)
You were just curious. You were on a roadtrip and really needed to take a shit. You’d arrive at your hotel in a couple of hours, but you couldn’t wait until then. So, you spot a truck stop and head for the crappy bathroom.
Once in the dirty stall, sitting on the throne, you see the hole next to you. Of course, you know its purpose, but you never thought you’d ever see a glory hole with your own eyes. You always thought they were more of a fantasy or maybe at some strip clubs, but not in everyday life.
You were already surprised to see it there, you were really not ready to learn that it was about to be used!
You were minding your business when you saw it from the corner of your eye : a meaty pole was coming out from the glory hole. With its cyclops’ eye, it looks at you as if it was waiting for something to happen. You didn’t want to speak up, nor did you want to push it back to where it was coming from. You just sat and looked at it.
It was bouncing, trying to catch your attention. Little did he know, he already had all your focus. His bearer didn’t know it, but you were studying it - it was the first time you saw one from that close. Overall, it was pretty ugly : it had too much skin to your taste, the purple head looked alien-ish and it smelled pretty bad, just like this bathroom.
You really don’t understand the girls who are eager to put that in their mouth. So unhygienic, so unappealing, so… strange. Everything about it makes you feel uneasy. That must mean you’re not a cocksucker!
But still, you want to understand. Why do girls want to suck your dick? You’ll never be able to take their place on their knees in front of you… Or could you?
You watch the dick. It has stopped bouncing as if he had lost all hopes. Will the answer come to you if you put your mouth on it? There is only one way to know…
You form an O with your lips and carefully put them around the head of the dick. Just like you awakened it, it pulses, then slowly slides out, then comes back in. It doesn’t feel bad, but not good either. You were pretty neutral about it, but it definitely felt weird.
You intended to stop. You wanted to let it go and finish by hand to help out a bro. But, for now, there is no foul to leave your lips there for him to enjoy while it lasts.
The meaty pole was coming in and out of your mouth in total silence. Even the dick-bearer didn’t do a single sound. Maybe that’s why you weren’t ready for what’s coming…
You thought you had plenty of time to get ready and get out of the way before it shoots. But as it stops midway through his moves, the head of his dick barely in your mouth, you realize how it’s too late. The dick pulses, and with that, shoots its warm liquid at the back of your mouth. You panic and swallow as a second rope comes. This one, you don’t want it to go down your throat, so you keep it on your tongue as the dick pulses once more and fills your mouth. And another time.
Your mouth is full and the dick has calmed down. It slowly comes out of your mouth, then recedes in the hole. You hear the sound of a zipper, then a door unlocking and the man leaving you there.
You still have most of his load in your mouth. Do you spit it? What about the first rope, now in your stomach? You wouldn’t make you throw up to avoid having it inside you… It’s decided, swallowing it is! In a big gulp, the load comes down your throat to be whole again.
You don’t know what it is, but you feel proud of you. You helped someone who needed it and probably made his day. You don’t care about having his babies in your stomach, but you do care about brightening up someone’s day, whoever that may be.
As you get out of the stall and wash your hands, a large trucker enters the bathroom. He looks at the two stalls, now empty, then looks at you, looking embarrassed. “Is it you that… ? … Would you mind… ?” He didn’t even need full phrases. You get back to your stall, lock it, kneel and wait for a new dick to serve.
He lied. When your big bro said he’d be gentle and that would feel good, you should have been more careful. But, as his dick was making its way inside you, it was too late for that.
You’ve never been close to your brother : he had left for university when you were in your teenage phase when you thought it was uncool to hang with him.
He was now a grad student and he came home for the first time in so long, without even warning your parents. They were ecstatic to see him after so long and they wanted to welcome him properly with a celebration, but they already had plans that evening.
As your parents leave, your mom suggests that you use this time to reconnect. Both of you are annoyed with being told what to do, so after rolling your eyes, you head to your room to play on your phone.
Some time has passed when you hear your brother’s steps passing in front of your room. You don’t mind them, until they stop, then come back. Your brother appears in the doorframe.
“So… You’re basically an adult now, right?”
What an odd question! “Yeah…” You’re uneasy with the way he looks at you. His stare is intense, as if he was trying to melt your clothes.
“Then… I’m sure you’d be interested in some adult fun, right?”
Bored with your phone, you put it on the nightstand and agree, then ask what that’s about.
He enters your room without letting you out of his sight. Swiftly, he sends his shirt in the air and drops his pants. In an instant, he’s fully nude in front of you. You immediately put your hands over your eyes : “You’re disgusting, what are you doing?”
“Come on, don’t tell me you never did anything with some friends? At your age, I already had tried a couple of boys and girls. Are you really lagging behind that much? You’re lucky I’m the one to initiate you, I’ll be gentle with my little brother!”
You don’t want to be the last one of your age to learn what that’s about, that’s for sure! You peek through your fingers and see your brother still fully in the nude, with now his dick pointing straight at you. You realize there’s no point in hiding, you slowly take off your hands from your face.
Your brother looks down on you and smiles : “There you go! My dick looks good, right? I always wondered if yours was the same, you want to show me?”
You stay stunned, you’re not ready at all for anything about that. But your brother leans over you : “Let me help you…” He takes the bottom of your shirt and passes it over your head. Then, he puts his hands on each side of your torso and lifts you on your legs. His warm hands over your bare skin feel so nice.
You’re now standing face to face, you feel his breath over your skin. He grabs your hips, then his hands slowly slide down against your skin until they disappear inside your pants. They suddenly squeeze both cheeks, making you jump in surprise.
“Nervous? You’ll have to calm down a bit if you want to enjoy yourself. Mmmm… Your butt feels so nice, it’s time to let it breathe!”
In a swift move, he pulls down your pants and they fall to your ankles. He looks at your soft dick, it looks so small compared to his rock-hard dick. He laughs : “Well, I guess we didn’t inherit the same genes! You won’t be able to do a lot with a small limp dick like that! But, of course, I got you bro! Tonight, I’ll take care of everything, you just have to relax and enjoy. Just lay on your back so I can see my little bro’s face…”
He gently guides your body over your bed. He applies lube that he found god-knows-where, then he positions himself between your legs.
You look up to him, he looks so imposing in that position. A single thought passes in your head at that moment : How did you find yourself there? When did you accept to let him take control?
A spark goes right to your brain : you gotta make it stop! You’re not gay, you don’t want to be penetrated! As you open your mouth, your big bro pulls on your hips and you feel the tip of his dick entering inside you. You let out a painful moan, as you realize it’s too late to keep your hole virgin.
Your brother, as if he was in your mind, says “Don’t worry, I know you don’t want any of that. But, the thing is…” His smile was now devious as he looked down on you. “… That’s what I want. And now that I’m inside you, you can’t escape until I say so.”
He then pulls you towards him, impaling your body on his cock. You feel his hard meat burning up inside you as your hole just underwent his first intrusion. It has never been stretched so much, you feel like it’s about to tear up. You scream, you twist your body, but it’s all in vain. Your brother was right : you can’t escape now.
With a big grin, he starts to back up, only to ram once more at the deepest inside you. He moans : your hole is even tighter than he expected. “You’ll make me cum so fast, lil bro!”
As he says that, he starts fucking your ass like a madman. He’s not your brother anymore, he’s an animal satisfying his needs. He is deaf to your pleading screams, he just wanna burst inside you.
And that, he did.
With a deep groan, his eyes roll backwards and he stops deep inside you. You feel his dick spasms inside your ass, as it unloads its cum in your guts.
He slaps your ass while his dick slowly comes out of it. He thanks you and leaves you alone in your room with the sound of the shower he just turned on.
Your hole is still burning up. You turn around to silently cry inside your pillow. You feel dirty, you’d like to clean yourself with boiling water. You feel exposed, you’d like to cover your naked body with every blanket in the world. You feel broken, you’d like to disappear inside your bed. You feel… Empty…? You’d like something to fill up the void inside you?
At that moment, the shower turns off and you hear your brother’s steps coming towards you. You hear him enter your room and stop. “Bro, you’re still awake?” You keep your face buried in your pillow, unable to speak through your meltdown.
“Whatever!” He does the remaining steps to reach you. While you stay still, you feel his hands grabbing your butt cheeks and violently spread them apart. His dick pierced you once more, making you scream.
“Rule number 1 in a sleepover : never fall asleep naked on top of your blanket. That’s like begging for me to use your ass!”
This time, even though he’s as rough as the first, your hole offers less resistance and it hurts way less. Would you even say it feels good? However, needless to say, you don’t feel the emptiness anymore. You feel loved and useful as his dick slides effortlessly in and out of you.
When he cums for the second time, you’re somehow disappointed with his dick leaving your hole.
This time, you intentionally stay naked when he leaves your room. You eventually fall asleep, only to be woken up by his dick going in for a 3rd round. This time felt great, you were proud of yourself for taking it without a scream.
The next morning, you get dressed and go to the kitchen. Your mom is ecstatic to see you : “Oh there he is! Your brother told me how you both got along yesterday. My heart is filled with joy to hear it went so well that you decided to move in with him! That’s a mother’s dream coming through!”
As she leaves the room to find tissues, your brother winks at you. Even though he just invented you planned to leave town, you think about his dick and you gladly go along with that plan, your hole eager to get filled again and again.
(via 1995-gayboy)
You're nothing more than a cock-loving himbo. Everything you do is to get cocks, and you're not even ashamed of it. You go to the gym, you have a good diet, you take care of your skin... You make sure you're as attractive as possible to entice men into fucking you. At that point, you don't even care whose dick is inside you, you just need more.
Your social media is bursting with men worshipping you and hoping to be the next inside you. They even pay for private chat with you and exclusive perks. You gotta admit, you love getting messages from fans telling you they're in your city and asking you to come meet them to get filled!
You really love your lifestyle. However, there's a little hiccup : you still live with your father. Even if fans pay a lot, it costs a lot to keep your body in perfect condition. Renting a place would mean getting a real job and less time for cocks, which is unacceptable. So, you keep grinding until your revenue is consistent enough to get you your own place and, in the meantime, you try hiding your lifestyle from your unsuspecting dad.
This time, luck seems to be on your side. Your dad told you he'll be out of town this weekend, so you'll have the house to yourself. Ecstatic, you immediately get online to announce to your platinum fans an event you'll be hosting where you'll be accepting every load from anybody.
You call your platinum fans your "Silver daddies", since you met some of them and they were all retired men having too much money to know what to do with. There were only a couple dozen of them, but they provided more than the thousands of other fans you have. So, this time, it was their reward for their subscription.
You figured only some of them will show up, but you were still expecting around ten of them, which is a reasonable amount of dicks for a day.
The day arrived and you hugged your dad goodbye. If he only knew what would take place in his house during his absence!
As soon as he leaves the driveway, you activate yourself to clean the place and hide the valuables. You get your hole ready, lubing it and loosening it with a dildo. Everything was in place. You get on your page to send a message to your platinum fans :
"It starts now. Get to [address], the door is unlocked and I'll be waiting for you in my room. I'm naked on my hands and knees, my hole is open for anyone to use. Come, fuck, cum and leave."
You wait on your phone when, in less than 10 minutes, you hear the front door being opened. You're surprised at how quick he's been, but get in position. You hear him entering your room behind you and his belt falls to the floor.
He gets behind you, puts his hands on your hips and you feel his hard dick pushing in. Aaaaaah the sweet sensation of a dick sliding inside you, it's so great! You hear the man moaning in pleasure as his dick pierces your bottom. Without a word, as you like, he starts to fuck you unceremoniously.
Then, with his dick deep inside you, he stops and says in a low and affirmative tone that seemed forced : "Turn around, I want to see your face as I fuck you."
You don't mind at all, it's a pretty common request. As you start moving, his hands grab you and turn you over. You then see the face of the one whose dick is deep inside you...
"Dad?!"
Shocked, you look in the eyes of the man who created you. Your own dad had his dick buried inside you. He looked unfazed and naturally resumed sliding his cock inside you while he casually explained himself, now with his usual voice :
"I found your page months ago. I thought a subscription would be a good way to support you from the shadows, but when I saw the stuff you posted there, I was disgusted. I tried to stay far from it, but you shoved your content so much, it felt like everyday I saw a different cock against your ass before I could skip the video.
One night, I was bored and curious. I watched a single clip you had posted to see the fuzz. Seeing that man enjoying your ass while you moaned got me hard, so I watched a second clip, then a third. By then, I was jerking off to my own son getting plowed by strangers. After some more clips, I came.
From that moment, I was hooked. I saw countless men fucking your ass and I jerked off with that. Everyday, I was waiting for a new clip, and I was secretly hoping that the daily dick looked like mine. Oh, you got fucked by a lot of men who look like me, that I know!
All that time, you were living under my roof, so I got even more curious. What's an easy way to get my own dick inside you? From that dumbfounded face you're making right now, I guess I made the right choice to not ask beforehand. I wouldn't have wanted to scare you away. So, I made up this fake trip knowing you'd jump on the occasion for taking a lot of dicks. So glad you fell for it!"
You listened to every word he was saying as if he spoke another language. You were so stunned, you didn't realize he was fucking you althrough his monologue. His rhythm was steady and slow, showing he's enjoying the moment and wants it to last.
How have you been so blind? Your father has been there all along fantasizing about you and you had no clue! The thought of it makes you dizzy. You can't believe that the man who raised you and took care of you through it all was balls deep inside you.
At that moment, an old man enters the room saying he wished he was first. Your dad, as casual and caring he was until now, started to accelerate, as if he was trying to hide who he was for you. From there, he fucked you relentlessly, as any stranger has done to you. Still, you couldn't fathom what was happening right now. You kept your mouth open for the whole ride, dumbfounded by the situation.
Eventually, what was bound to happen happened. He held your hips as his dick shot his load inside you. It really puts things in perspective when you get impregnated by all your to-be brothers and sisters.
You don't have time to fully recover mentally before the other man pushed aside your dad to put his own dick inside you, using your new family as lube to fuck you.
While you were busy being fucked, your dad picked up your phone and started typing.
After the other man shot his load in your ass and left, your dad showed you what he did. He proudly announced that's how you should do business before turning the phone to you. On your page, he posted a public message visible by everyone :
"Exclusive to Platinums, only today! You want to be the next dick entering me? Subscribe today and show up at my exclusive event to find my ass opened for you!"
It's been less than 10 minutes, and you already gained 50 new platinums. The door of the house was already opening for your next fan. Soon, the room was filled by every type of men : daddies, jocks, bears, twinks, ... each one of them wanted to put a load inside you.
Later, as the crowd thinned, you must've had hundreds of dicks inside you. You feel bloated even though you haven't eaten in hours, your ass is covered in fresh cum and it dried along your legs. Even with your sore ass, you've never felt so good in your life.
When you finally get a break to look at your phone, you have enough subscribers to put a down payment on your own house. You also have hundreds of private messages of men saying they couldn't make it but would fly in next weekend if you do it again.
When the last one left, you finally can stand up after hours of being pinned down. Your legs are numb, but you make it to the living room where your dad is having tea. "Looks like you made it! Your page is blowing up!" It's still strange to have your dad cheering for taking all those dicks, but you'll get used to it.
With all the revenues, you were able to buy your own house. Your dad isn't there to witness the many men queueing to fuck you, but he still visits you every couple of days to make sure you're okay and to dump his own load inside you. He quickly became your favorite fucker!
As you enter your apartment, you hear a man grunting in your bedroom. It looks like you just caught your boyfriend being fucked and, by the sounds of it, it's almost over. You rush to the bedroom, but just before you enter, the man lets out his final grunts as he cums.
You see them both panting on the bed, the sweaty stranger laying on top of your boyfriend. They see you standing there and they start to panic. Your boyfriend is the first to speak :
"Sorry, I was sure he'd be gone before you arrived, but he lasted longer than I expected!"
While you're angry at him, the stranger also looks disappointed :
"What the hell?! You didn't tell me you had a boyfriend! Is that why you asked that I wear a stupid rubber?" He looks at you as he takes his dick out of him and says : "If I can do something for you, please tell me, I feel bad for screwing your boyfriend."
The stranger gets up and removes the filled condom to throw it away. Even limp, his dick is still beautiful... You catch yourself getting a bad idea... A real mean idea...
"Well...", you watch the stranger dead in the eyes, ignoring your boyfriend. "From now on, I'm single and I don't care about going bare..."
The stranger, who was picking up his clothes, stopped. You wonder if you crossed a line, but you see his dick throbbing to that idea.
You turn around, lower your pants and spread your cheeks, efficiently giving him total access to your hole. You feel his hands on your butt, then the hardening dick pokes you right in the hole. It's still wet and dripping its last load, making it slick. Your hole stands no chance against it, it slides in easily as his bearer lets out a satisfied grunt, as if he didn't feel an ass in a long time.
"What about your boyfriend? Will he stay there to watch me fucking you?"
You had forgotten him for a moment. He's still on the bed, shocked at what was happening in front of his eyes. He looked like he'd prefer melting into the bed and disappearing.
"Oh, he better be packing his stuff! Because once my ass is bred, I'll kick his ass out. He should appreciate my moans, it's the last thing he'll hear from me."
The stranger chuckled and started fucking you. It felt so liberating. You couldn't even realize what was happening around you. Once it was over, your ex was gone and so was all his stuff, you didn't even say goodbye, you were too focussed on the dick inside you.
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After a marriage of 20 years, it was really hard to get back into the dating pool. Every girl you talked to ghosted you, either when they learned that you had 2 children or when they learned that you still lived with your ex-wife while finalizing the divorce. You didn't even want anything serious, you were mostly looking for a friend with whom you could talk as well as bang it out from time to time, but no girl was interested in that.
It was your wife's turn to take care of the children, so you went out to catch up with a friend. He was such a good listener, he let you speak all about the divorce and your relationship struggles. You laughed saying that if he was a girl, he'd be the perfect woman for you. You even jokingly added that maybe you should look for guys, since it's always easier to connect with them.
However, your friend saw the opportunity and said : "Why not?" A thought crossed your mind : you have a strong muscled man offering his ass to you and you slowly slide your dick in, and it feels as good as your ex-wife's pussy. Your friend, seeing how you're considering it, says : "Come on, let's go to a gay bar for a drink, and if you feel uncomfortable, we can get home whenever you want!"
Curious, you follow him. There, the doorman stops your way saying straight men are not welcome. Your friend has to say you're with him for the doorman to reluctantly let you in. The place is packed, and the music is blasting at ear-piercing levels. Immediately, someone grabs your friend and they disappear in the crowd. Alone, you make your way to the bar, which is the quietest zone of the place.
After ordering a glass, you look around and see all those young guys grinding against each other. That was clearly not what you wanted to do, you contemplate the idea of downing your glass and getting home, leaving your friend in this jungle of men.
"I can't remember how long since I saw a straight man at this bar!" The voice was coming from beside you. An older man was looking at you. He was certainly clashing with the rest of the crowd : he was old enough to be your father and was dressed classy, with creased pants, a buttoned shirt and a watch that looked expensive.
Looking like the only normal man in the place, you start talking to him. The conversation turned out to be great : he listened to your divorce and relationship problems, and he told you he also had a wife and kids before coming out. Speaking with that man has the effect of totally clearing your mind. You feel like you haven't felt this good for years. You really were absorbed in this conversation that you weren't able to see time passing.
Suddenly, the lights open, signifying the bar is closing. You look around and the dancefloor is almost empty, and you see the pile of empty glasses in front of you that you drank along the hours.
The man stood up and put on his coat, and asked if you wanted to follow him. You felt like he was a good friend and agreed without thinking. In no time, you were both in front of an apartment that he unlocked and let you in. He entered behind you and gently put his hand on your back to move you forward. This simple contact sent shocks across your body : it must have been months since your last human contact!
As if he felt the tension in your body, he tells you to relax and moves his hand upwards to start massaging your shoulders through your shirt. It felt really great to have his hands undoing the knots from your upper back, he was certainly very experienced in massages.
While kneading your shoulders, he asks if you want to go to his room for a more complete massage with oils. Having your guard totally down, you accept, forgetting that you're at a gay man's place.
He asks you to take off your shirt and pants, and to lay down on your stomach. He climbs on the bed beside you while working your back with his expert hands. After a while, you feel him getting lower and lower on your back, until your underwear blocks him. However, it's not a problem since he slides them down to knead your glutes.
Your body has never felt so relaxed.
Slowly, you feel him laying over you. His chest hair tickles your back as you feel his warmth like a weighted blanket being laid over you. When did he lose his shirt? In that position, he whispers to your ear : "I have a service to ask you..." You remember how your conversation earlier made you feel mentally great and how his hands made your body feel great, and you are ready to accept anything he asks you as you feel like you owe him so much.
He whispers : "Please let me take care your ass" and a soft "Yes" comes out of you and seals your fate.
He slowly gets up and puts his hands on your hips. He pulls towards him, lifting your ass at the height of his own hips. Then, you feel it. A warm blob of meat pokes right at your asshole. It's hard and oily. In your relaxed state, you offer no resistance at all : in a small push, it penetrates inside you.
The dick slides inside you slowly. The man is taking his time, enjoying himself. Once fully in, he sighs in satisfaction. Just then, you realize you have let a man put his dick inside you and you start to regret it. Your body tenses up and you want to leave, but he's got you pinned down, literally.
Sensing your ass around his dick tightening, the Man reassures you that it's gonna be alright, and he puts his hands on your back to massage you until you calm down. His strategy works as you close your eyes and feel the panic leaving you.
He then starts moving his hips back and forth, while still kneading your back. You wouldn't admit it, but it was starting to feel so good to be taken care of. The dick going back and forth was giving you warmth all over your body and you couldn't stop yourself from moaning.
From your experience with your ex-wife, you thought the moanings were a cutesy little way of cheering the man, even though it didn't feel real. However, right now, that's far from cute : the involuntary guttural sounds coming out of your mouth were terrifying. You didn't even know you could produce sounds so deep, but you couldn't stop them coming out at the same rhythm the man was fucking you.
Still, the effect is the same, as your sounds stimulate the man to go faster until he's joining his moans to yours. He pulls your hips against his, locking his dick deep inside you, then you feel it pulsating inside you. He came inside you.
As he comes out and thanks you, you realize how spent you are. Sex has never worn you out as much before. You roll on your back, revealing a pool of your cum that was under you, and you try to catch your breath. The old man, now as sweaty as you are, lay beside you.
He asks you if you want to spend the night here, so he could fuck you again in the morning, and it's the easiest yes that you ever said.
He turns you sideways and puts his arms around you to spoon you. You feel protected by him and you're proud to have his load inside you. Is this what pure bliss feels like?