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While I hadn't known for certain, I'd always been confident that my son was the top in his relationship with his boyfriend Noah. My son might be gay but he was a manly guy, obviously he'd be the one doing the fucking not the one getting fucked. Noah's dad felt much the same about his own son being the top in the relationship. This caused a long running and heated argument between us. All behind our sons' backs.
While the argument had started out as being about who's son was more of a top, it quickly devolved into us arguing who's son was more of a slutty bottom. We'd each insult each others sons. I said his son had cocksucker lips who can't get enough of my son's thick cock down his throat. He said my son's got an ass that's made to be fucked and would moan like a bitch when his son fucks his ass.
The arguments and insults continued throughout their relationship. By the time their engagement party came along we still didn't know which one topped. We both got drunk and got in another argument which ended in us making a bet. Whoevers son was the bottom would have to let the other dad fuck them. Even when we sobered up we'd both been so confident that our own son was the top that we re-agreed the terms.
We finally got the chance to find out our sons bedroom positions at their wedding. After the reception was over our newly wedded sons excused themselves to enjoy the hotels honeymoon suite. Noah's dad and I went to see who'd be getting fucked. When we got to their suite we were able to see them through a crack in the door. They were making out, naked on the bed. I was sure that at any second my son would start dominating, so when my son pulled back from the kiss and turned around to show off his ass, I was dumbfounded.
Noah's dad whispered in my ear "I told you, your sons a bottom slut for my boy." Even then I couldn't believe it. Maybe my son was dominating his new husband by getting him to lick his ass? Any delusions I still had were quickly shattered with Noah's next words. "Your always such an eager little slut for my cock. Can't get enough can you?"
"Yes! I'm a cock hungry slut who needs their hole filled! Please, Fuck me!" My son begged, moaning desperately for his husband's cock. As his son began fucking my son's ass, Noah's dad lead me away to the now deserted reception room. He wanted to collect his winnings straight away.
He bent me over the nearest table, pulled my pants down and shoved his cock right into my ass. I let out a long moan of agony. My son's new father-in-law chuckled. "Your just like your son; you've got an ass made for taking cock and you moan like a bitch when a real man fucks you." He pounding into me, no doubt at a similar pace to the one his son was fucking my son. And like my son, I was starting to like it.
At my first university track meet, my dad pointed out one of the guys I’d be racing against. “Make sure you beat that one, son. His dad and I used to be track rivals back in the day. We’ve got a bit of a bet on which one of you is going to do better today. Show him and his father that we’re a family of winners. I’ve got a lot riding on this, so don’t let me down.” He said, while giving my shoulder a tight squeeze. I’m always eager to live up to my dad’s expectations and make him proud, so I promised to do my best.
Unfortunately, my best wasn’t quite good enough, as I was just beaten to the finish line by the guy my dad had told me to beat. While I was sad knowing I’d cost Dad the bet, I couldn’t hold it against the guy who beat me, as Martin didn’t seem to be a bad guy, especially after he’d come over to introduce himself and congratulate me on a well-run race. We were both eager to find our dads to see what they thought of our race. However, we couldn’t find them anywhere in the stands, despite both having seen them standing next to each other and chatting before the race had begun. Martin suggested they might have gone to the toilets, so we headed to the nearest ones to check.
Upon entering, we found my dad bent over, his head hidden by a urinal divider, and his jeans and underwear pulled down to expose his ass, allowing for Martin’s dad to have full access to fuck him. I briefly hoped that maybe it wasn’t my dad being fucked in public right in front of me, but his moans as his hole was stretched open by the cock being shoved into him confirmed that it was him. They didn’t seem to have notice Martin and I when we’d entered, so we stood there in stunned silence as his dad fucked my dad.
After what must have been minutes but felt like hours, Martin’s dad finally noticed us standing there watching. With a grin towards us, he grabbed my dad’s hips and slammed himself as far as he could into my dad’s ass. My dad let out a pathetic whine as he struggled to take the full length of the cock invading his hole. Martin’s dad continued to stare directly at us as he slowly pulled out before continuing to pound his cock back into my dad’s ass.
At that point, Martin leaned over to me. “It’s a good thing I won; your dad looks like a natural at taking the cock of winners. Do you think he’ll let the guy who beat his son have a go at his ass? I’d love to add my load after my dad’s finished with him.” He said, as he gave my shoulder a tight squeeze.
rock the boat with that fat cock up my ass. i need some rocking from your cock'n balls. load me up with sea men.
Pete and his best friend Steve had always enjoyed competing against one another, and never more so than when they were out on the sea on one of their fishing trips, where they could spend all their time competing over who could reel in the biggest catch. Their other friends think that it is all for bragging rights, as whichever one would win would always boast proudly of their superior catch, while the other would be unusually sullen.
However, the real reason for their competitiveness is because both of them are trying to avoid having to go through the forfeit for having the smallest catch. The forfeit is that whoever loses the fishing contest has to strip completely, bend over the side of the boat with their fishing pole in hand, and let the winner do whatever they want to their bare ass.
Initially they'd just spanked each other with their fishing rods, but it had gradually escalated, first to slapping with their bare hands, then to the winner shoving their fingers up the loser's asshole. Finally, that had further escalated to the present situation, where the winner fucks the loser's ass for all it's worth.
Their other friends would be stunned if they ever found out about how on the first trip that had escalated to fucking, Steve had bested Pete in the fishing and immediately fucked him roughly over the boat's railings all while Pete moaned like a bitch. Or how Pete had gotten his revenge the next trip when he'd won at the fishing and then proceeded to fuck Steve with abandon until he'd filled Steve with his swimmers and Steve had shot a load of his own overboard.
Both men badmouth the other about how much they're looking forward to besting the other and claiming their asshole for themselves whenever their fishing trip is coming back around. But in truth, neither has ever felt as good or shot as big a load as when their friend's cock is roughly stretching open their ass. Both are far too macho to ever admit that, either to themselves or each other, so their competition continues with both acting like they want to win at any cost but deep down both knowing that they want to lose and be the other's fuckhole for the afternoon more than anything else.
Pure boys sex
When Jack had joined the Alpha Beta fraternity that his father had once belonged to, he’d thought that he’d have an easier ride of things as a legacy. If anything, the opposite was true; as part of pledging to the frat, he was forced to be an on-call cum dump for the other members, riding on and sucking on their cocks at their command at all hours. He’d grinned and bared it because his father had always insisted that his son had to join his old fraternity.
Jack’s father had always described his frat days as the best of his life, so Jack thought that if he could at least get through the hazing, he’d have an easier time for the rest of his time at university. So he did his best, sucking off their morning woods when they asked, kissing their assholes when they fancied a laugh, and riding on each of their cocks, one after another, when they gathered in the common room to watch TV.
It was only after a whole month had passed by of him serving as their frat cum dump that he began to question how long he was supposed to keep swallowing and having his ass breed by all their loads. When he’d asked the frat president that, the senior had laughed in his face and said, “For as long as you’re alive.” After all, Jack’s father had been the frat cum dump back in the day, and he still sucked off and was fucked by his old fraternity members whenever they had a reunion or happened to meet up.
The only reason the fraternity had even let Jack join was to continue his father’s legacy as the designated Alpha Beta cum bitch. Jack might have objected at that point, but he’d been made to suck off the fraternity president as the situation was explained to him, so all he could do was moan around the thick cock that was currently firing shot after shot of cum down his throat. Jack didn’t know what to do in response to the revelation, except to have a long talk with his father the next time he saw him. After all, perhaps his father would have some tips on how to manage taking so much cock.
“UHNGH…uhHUHH…UHNG?!”
“…breathe deep jobber boi…”
I used to give out the wedgies and swirlies but when @loyalwedgie saw my tighty whities he said I needed to be brought down a peg….
Because you're a dirty little faggot and you deserve it. And because I can. Sniff bitch.
It's called discipline faggot. Get used to it. It's gonna happen every day. Keeps you in your place you dirty cunt.
College the bad guys publicly humiliated and their fraternity totally destroyed
College a bad frat boy stripped bound and marked, exposed to public humiliation
Moving Violations “When the going is tough , the tough get going in their pants” the bad cop instead of saving an old lady from being run over by a train, is scared pissing his pants
Ski School 2 the good guys raid the bachelor party of the jerk, gets all his goons bound with their pants down exposing conservative boxers (and no erections) and then get the adulterous prick / main bad guy drunk, naked, body painted, covered with feathers and about to have sex with the stripper, as they videotape all this. The bad guys are all bound to each other and can do nothing to help their boss against the good guys when they storm out of the cake.
The Assault of the Party Nerds the narcissist jocks are discovered naked playing, by their girlfriends. Despite their lies, their closet homosexuality is exposed for good, their reputations ruined forever.
Men At Work the good guys have had enough of the bad cops who constantly harass them. They strip them, they tie them up in most embarrassing positions and turn them into playthings. When the cops are later discovered by another one of their victims, he believes they are into some kinky gay encounter. They plead for his help, he kindly refuses to “give them a hand” and leaves them naked and bound in the playground.
Men At Work the bad cops are left overnight in the fun park, bound in their undies in embarrassing positions. A stray dog gives them the respect they deserve, by pissing on them. The sun has risen. What will happen to them when they become the town’s spectacle?