The Family Gathering: A Filthy Night
The clearing in the woods was filled with the low hum of male voices as the family gathered—six brothers, all rugged and outdoorsy, with a palpable sense of camaraderie and mischief in the air. The youngest, Ethan, 19, had something on his mind, and as they sat on logs and blankets, he took a deep breath and made his confession.
"I have something to tell you all," Ethan said, his voice steady despite the nervous energy coursing through him. "I'm an insatiable cumslut. I'd love nothing more than taking your cocks down my throat and swallowing every last drop. I want to be your family fucktoy."
The brothers exchanged glances, a mix of surprise and amusement on their faces. The oldest, Jake, 30, raised an eyebrow and spoke up. "Is that so? Well, little faggot brother, you've got a hungry family here. Think you can handle all of us?"
Ethan nodded, a determined look in his eyes. "I want to prove it to you all. I want to take every single one of you, and I want to swallow your loads like the good little cumwhore I am."
Jake smirked and turned to the others. "You hear that, boys? Little Ethan here wants to be our fucktoy. Let's give him what he wants."
The family circled around Ethan, their cocks already hard and ready. Jake took the lead, unzipping his pants and pulling out his thick, veiny cock. "Suck it, you little faggot whore. Show us what you've got."
Ethan dropped to his knees and took Jake's cock into his mouth, sucking eagerly as he looked up into his brother's eyes. Jake groaned, his hand gripping Ethan's hair tightly as he fucked his mouth, setting a steady, relentless pace.
"That's it, you little cumslut," Jake growled. "Take my cock like you were made for it."
The other brothers watched, their own cocks hard and leaking, as Ethan took Jake deep into his throat, his gag reflex nonexistent as he swallowed around the thick shaft. Jake came with a low groan, his hips jerking as he unloaded his hot cum down Ethan's throat. Ethan swallowed eagerly, his eyes watering as he took every last drop.
Jake pulled out, and the next brother, Matt, 28, stepped up, his cock even bigger than Jake's. "Your turn, little brother. Let's see that faggot mouth of yours work."
Ethan, still eager, took Matt's cock into his mouth, his head bobbing as he sucked and licked, his hands gripping Matt's thighs for support. Matt fucked his mouth with wild abandon, his hips snapping as he chased his release. With a final, deep thrust, he came, his cock pulsing as he filled Ethan's mouth with his hot load. Ethan swallowed, his throat working as he took it all, a contented moan escaping his lips.
One by one, the brothers took their turns, each of them fucking Ethan's mouth with varying degrees of gentleness and roughness. They demeaned and degraded him, calling him a "cumwhore," "faggot," "dirty slut," "little bitch" and Ethan lapped it up, his arousal growing with each insult.
"Look at you, you little cumslut," said Sam, 24, as he grabbed Ethan's hair and forced him to deepthroat him. "You love this, don't you? You love being our little fucktoy."
Ethan moaned in response, the vibrations sending shivers down Sam's spine. Sam came with a roar, holding Ethan's head in place as he unloaded his cum down Ethan's throat.
By the time the fifth brother, Alex, 22, was done, Ethan was a mess, his face flushed, his eyes glazed, and his body slick with sweat and dripping cum. But he was far from finished. He looked up at his brothers, a hungry look in his eyes, and said, "Again. I want to do it again. I want to be your cumwhore forever..." TBC
