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You hated visiting your family in the country. Your cousins loved nothing more than to hold you down and make you smell their gassy asses. You tried to tell your dad but he laughed and told your uncle. The next time you visited, well, your uncle joined in. His farts were the worst.
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After his friends saw his internet porn history, Kevin freaked out that his secret dream to be a fart slut was out in the open. Turned out, it was the best thing that has ever happened to him. The group thinks itâs hilarious and has no problem ripping all their gas onto his face. Theyâve even thought up of giving him âfart bukkakesâ where they keep him in the middle of a circle of their farting asses. Heâs never been happier
I joined the team as a catcher because of my strong arm and ability to squat for long periods. For the 5 MVPs of each game, however, the position means more than that. When we go back to the locker room Iâll be licking the sweat off of all their balls and butt cracks while they take turns stretching me out.
I wanted to stop bouncing, I really did. I wanted to stop sliding up and down on the long, fat dildo plowing my sweaty, lubbed-up ass, but I couldnât. He had commanded me to fuck myself, up and down, so thatâs what I had to do. At this point, after all the conditioning he had put me through, I didnât have the power to disobey. I would bounce until he allowed me to stop or until I passed out from exhaustion, whichever comes first.
Thatâs why my extremely turned on brain couldnât handle seeing them walk into the room. My jaw dropped open when I saw how good they all looked, and I knew I must have looked like such a horny slut. The embarrassing truth is, as I glanced down at their crotches, I kind of felt like I was.
âWell I see youâre still obeying,â He nodded at me, âthatâs very good. These fantastic fellas are the twins: believe it or not my younger brothers. Both straight, Iâm afraid, so not going to be of much use to you. Still, theyâll be staying with us for a few weeks and I expect you to try your best to earn rewards from them. I happen to know that this guy right here,â He patted one of his brotherâs on the shoulder, âis willing to grant you the luxury of his warm bottled piss, and this guy,â he patted the other, âis willing to make you the yummy treat of frozen piss popsicles.â
âMmmrrrfff,â I licked my lips and closed my eyes. Several of the hypnotically engrained words and images he had placed in my head over the past few days flashed inside my eyelids. My eyes snapped open and I looked from one of his brothers to the other, âOh fuck, straight dicks piss.â
âHell yeah they do,â He clapped both of his brothers on the shoulder, ânot that youâll get to see them doing it. They are my brothers, after all: it would be weird if you got a good look at their dicks. So, instead, you have to earn their piss either bottled or frozen.â
I looked down at myself and then back at them. Sure, I was wearing a jock and cup to hide my unattended boner, but I still felt deeply humiliated about how nearly-naked I was versus how fully clothed they were. I wanted to express how degraded I felt, forced to bounce on a dildo in front of them, but all I could do was lick my lips like a greedy cockslut.
âNice to meet you,â Piss-popsicles had a smooth, cool voice, âour brother has told us a lot about you, including some of your commands and triggers. I have a feeling youâre going to find me uniquely irresistible and yet highly unattainable. Youâre basically going to have an addiction to me, but youâll never get a fix.â
âI on the other hand,â My eyes snapped to the other brother, who looked me up and down, âI may actually let you get a few little pieces of me. Like,â He motioned to the embarrassing display that I was putting on, âyou look like you could use a sock. Would you like that? One of my socks to sniff and taste while you fuck yourself?â
âPlease!â I looked at his feet and moaned. I looked up at him and his arrogant smirk and couldnât help but moan again, âAw shit, I want to sniff a straight guyâs socks.â
He exchanged a meaningful look with his older brother. He looked back at me and shook his head, âWell, Iâm glad you know what you want, but next time ask politely. Donât justâŠyou knowâŠstate it as a demand. Now keep your mouth shut, go fuck yourself, and weâll talk about this more at dinner.â
âGo fuck yourself,â His twin nodded in agreement.
Their older brother just gave me the finger, making it three for three on the âgo fuck yourselfâ command.. So I continued to fuck myself as I watched all three hot guys leave the room. The worst part is, I tried and failed to suppress a pathetic moan as I found myself drooling at the idea that brothers, especially twins, might have similar tasting butts.
Ugh, I really wish theyâd let me stop bouncing, up and down, on this long, thick, deep-fucking dildoâŠ
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