Dubconforlife

2 hours ago, drscorpio said:

Amazingly hot as always, @Dubconforlife. Thanks for writing more for us. 

I know it’s short but it was all I had time for this weekend.

Part Nineteen

 

I woke up to my ass being eaten out.

 

It wasn't John, because the fucking tongue felt like a tongue and not a small dick unto itself. But whoever it was had skill, what they lacked in girth they made up for in enthusiasm, which was turning me on despite myself. I was blindfolded and my arms were bound above my head, it took me a second to realize my legs were not tied and in fact, spread willingly.

 

I groaned which must have let them know I was awake.

 

I felt someone lightly slap my face, “Hey Ace, you with us?”

 

Sammy's voice sounded so fucking pleasant, I wondered how much shit this kid had gotten away with over the years because he looked and sounded so innocent.

 

“Stop,” I moaned as that tongue probed deeper.

 

“Awww, that's not what you were saying a little bot ago,” Sammy said with a laugh, I heard a click and then my voice coming from a speaker.

 

“Harder...fuck yeah...deeper...deeper...”

 

I said that?

 

“See? Just like you told me. The more aggressive and demanding the top is, the more they secretly want to be fucked.”

 

“No!” I screamed, trying to clench my ass shut. But I was still drugged and the poppers I just woke up from had left me dazed and weak. And also, it felt amazing getting eaten out.

 

“Still some fight in you, that's cute.” Sammy's voice now had an edge. There was silence, save the slurping of the mouth on my ass and I began to worry.

 

I felt something wet and cool on my arm and the smell of alcohol.

 

“Little prick,” Sammy said and I felt a sharp pain in my arm for a moment.

 

“What the fuck,” I screamed, “What did you just...” and my world slid sideways.

 

There was a warmth moving through my arm and then into my chest. The moment it felt like it hit my heart my whole world changed. My mind went into a haze, warm, soft haze where nothing was wrong. Suddenly I was cooing about the tongue up my ass because it felt so fucking incredible. I tried to talk but all I could do was slur as I spread my legs wider.

 

The blindfold was removed and I looked up and saw Sammy smiling down at me, “Better?”

 

I could feel drool slipping down my cheek as I nodded.

 

He reached up and unfasten my arms and I fell back onto the bed completely, “Not going to need that are we?”

 

I heard his words but they made little sense to me, fuck that tongue felt good.

 

“You like that? You like being eaten out?”

 

I nodded, closing my eyes in ecstasy.

 

“Then you should thank him.”

 

I looked up between my legs and I saw Josh down there, smiling back at me.

 

Josh? Fucking Josh? Low man Josh? Party slut Josh? He was eating me...

 

He dove back in and I moaned as my worries vanished as I felt touch me deep inside.

 

“And a couple more friends wanted to say hey too...”

 

I glanced over and saw the rest of the house naked, standing there stroking their cocks. I had fucked and each and every one these guys, Made them beg for it, made them love it, I had twisted all of them. And they were looking at me like I was lunch.

 

Chad walked over, cock in hand and turned my head towards it, “Suck my cock bitch.”

 

I wanted to refuse, I wanted to fucking spit on it...but Josh's tongue was so fucking good and I was feeling so mellow...I opened my mouth and felt him slide his cock across my tongue.

 

“Get to it cunt.”

 

The name moved something inside me and I began to roll my tongue over his cockhead, relishing the taste of his precum.

 

“Holy shit,” Chad exclaimed, “He's really going at it.”

 

Sammy grabbed my hair and made eye contact with me, “That's cause you like it, don't you?”

 

The question confused me, I didn't want to like it...but couldn't remember why. In fact all I could feel was fucking pleasure and more pleasure and I didn't want it to stop. I nodded slightly as I worked the shaft of the cock.

 

I heard the other guys cheer as Sammy let go of my head and let me get back to work.

 

“Yeah work that fucking cock,” Chad muttered as he forced more of his cock into my mouth, “I used to fucking destroy pussy before I met you. I had a girlfriend and a fucking sidepiece...” his cock kept forcing past my tongue until hit the back of my mouth, “You remember, got me high...fucked me five times that night until I didn't know which way was up?” His head was pushing down my throat and I felt panicked for a moment but Josh licked harder and my eyes went to the back of my head. “Yeah...you fucking had me so fucked up I was crying for your cock...made me question my fucking mind.” His cock started to push down my throat and I could hear him groan, “And now you're just a hole for my cock...you like that? You like that cunt?”

 

All I could do was gag but he didn't care, he positioned in and out of my mouth harder and harder until I felt his shaft pulse and shot after shot of hot cum was forced down my throat. He pulled back so he could spray my tongue, “Eat my load bitch, that's what bitches do...eat it.”

 

Slowly I swallowed his load, shame burning through me. This wasn't me, I wasn't supposed to be doing this...

 

Another wave of fucking perfection floated through me and I gulped the whole load down. Honestly it wasn't that bad...

 

“Hey!” a hand slapped my face. I looked over and saw Paul with his throbbing cock, “Open.”

 

There was a memory of not wanting this...but I just did it and it hadn't been so bad...

 

I leaned forward and started to service the cock in front of me, wondering if he was going to taste as good as the last guy.

 

 

 

 

Chapter Seventeen

I woke up in the spare bedroom, Jack curled up behind me.

For a moment my mind was lost, wondering how we got here when the last thing I remembered was my dad fucking me on my bed. It took a few seconds for me to realize that all of that was in my mind. But it had seemed so real...so fucking hot. I was getting hard from just remembering it...what was wrong with me?

I got up and took a shower, I was not surprised to find I was covered in dry cum. I washed myself completely, my cock reacting as I cleaned my hole out. I looked down at the dildo I had used last time I was here to fuck myself but I was kinda sore already so dried off and wandered off to find some food.

Mr. Blackthorn was sitting at the kitchen table, drinking some coffee.

“Morning,” he said with a wide smile, “How did you sleep?”

“Good,” I said opening the fridge. I grabbed some orange juice, and poured a glass, “Little sore but good.”

“Well that's what you get for being a bad boy,” he said raising an eyebrow.

I chuckled and sat down next to him, “So...was that weird?”

“Sex? Sex is never weird for me.”

“No, I meant the dad thing.”

“Not for me, why? You weirded out?”

I didn't say anything at first, “I mean it's my dad...”

He put his coffee down, “Do you love your dad?”

“Of course.”

“And if your dad attractive?”

“I mean...I don't..”

“If he wasn't your dad would you find him attractive?”

I thought about it and nodded.

“And do you wish your dad showed you more affection?”

I nodded slowly.

“So you have a a guy you find attractive, that you have feelings for and that you want to show you affection? How can you not be turned on by it?”

When he said it like that it made sense.

“But, I mean it's still wrong,” I said.

“Is it?” he asked back, “Why?”

“Um...cause you...I mean incest is...”

“Incest is a [banned word] but it's mostly one because of pregnancies that come from incest. So the [banned word] came from the fact that family shouldn't indulge in it because of the dangers, but let me ask you Everett, what is the medical danger is you having sex with your father?”

I did not have an answer.

“Anyways, to answer your question, no it was not weird at all,” and he went back to drinking his coffee.

Now I was more confused that ever.

 

Jack dropped me off at home so I could change for school, I was walking out the door when I heard my dad's voice scream from the garage, “Ev is that you?”

“Yeah!” I called back.

“Come in here.”

I walked into the garage and he was standing there in a torn wife beater and a pair of oil spattered jeans. He was a beast of a man, a gorilla's chest with fucking biceps the size of cantaloupes, he was a Marine for years before I was born and he looked every inch of it. He still kept his hair cut short and was clean shaven mostly, though he did have a mean 5 o'clock shadow by the end of the day. From a glance we didn't look like we were related, he was wide and stocky where I was tall and lean, but there was one thing we shared that was easily recognizable.

We both had monster cocks.

I was 11 when he sat me down and explained that I wasn't like other kids. I had just gotten sent home from junior high with a note from my little league coach, a note I thought for sure said I was off the team. I gave it to my mom who read it and then covered her mouth quickly. She said I would have to wait for dad to get home, which I did, sure I was going to get yelled at for being bad at baseball.

Instead he came in and explained that I was going to need some special equipment the other kids didn't. I began to cry thinking it was because I was bad at the game and he assured me it wasn't that.

“Look bud, you have to understand that Palmer boys, we're special. See, when God was making us he decided to give us a little extra downstairs.”

I looked at him confused, not sure what we had downstairs that would be extra? I mean we had a living room and a kitchen and a...

“I'm talking about your dick,” he said, seeing my confusion.

That word didn't mean much to me at 11.

“Your pee-pee, your wiener?”

Oh!” I said knowing that word, “Really?”

He nodded, “We're going to get you what's called a jock strap and you need to wear it under your jeans ok? It's like extra underwear?”

“For big pee-pees?”

He laughed and nodded, “Exactly for that.”

And I'd worn one ever since, but ever since that day I would peek glances at my dad's basket and let me tell you, he wasn't lying. Palmer boys are blessed.

“What's up dad?”

“You break up with that girl?”

How in the world would he know that?

“Um yeah, wasn't working out, why?”

He shook his head, “She came by looking for you, crying and all that. Look son, you know I don't like telling you how to live your life but you mind some advice?”

I nodded.

“You have to be careful about who you screw, once they get a taste they don't give up easily.”

I must have blushed because he chuckled, “I'm not speaking out my ass. Look bud, when I was your age the girls I fucked would follow me around town like a hungry dog for months after. It's the price we pay for having what we have, people get attached fast to it.”

“Um, yes sir.” I said, not even believing we were having this conversation.

“It's better this way anyways, that girl was just gonna end up getting pregnant and then you'd be forced to marry her and trust me boy, you don't want that.”

“Was it like that with mom?” I asked, scared of the answer.

“What? No! I wasn't talking about her, I was talking in general. Look, when you find the right girl then you'll know and fuck her silly. Knock her up, have a dozen kids and all that but before that, make sure you're careful because we are not only blessed in inches but in fertility. Your grandfather used to say we could get a girl pregnant with a stern look.”

Imagine my grandpa saying that made me bust up, “So how am I your only kid?” I asked.

He paused and then gave me a look, “I found safer holes to fill.”

I just stared at him confused.

He just smiled, “How's Jack been?”

“Um....fine...I mean why?”

He gave me a wink, “No reason, you're gonna be late for school.”

I stumbled out of the garage, not sure what I just heard. I got in my car and hauled ass to school.

 

“He said what?” Jack asked at lunch.

“I swear to god man, I think he knows about us.”

Jack looked around to see if anyone could overhear us, “How?”

I shrugged, “He said Cheryl came by and then said I dodged a bullet.”

He sat there and thought about it for a long while, “You think your dad fooled around with guys in Marines?”

The thought of my dad at my age with guys...my cock began to get hard instantly. I leaned over, “Dude if I am going to make it through practice I need to cum now.”

He looked over at me with a wide smile, “I didn't hear the magic word.”

I leaned close and whispered, “Please sir, please fuck my jock cunt.”

He got up and grabbed me by my jacket, “Let's go.”

He led me to the locker room and kicked on the coach's door. Billy opened it, wondering who was making all the noise, “Jack?”

“He's got an itch that needs scratching, like now.”

I looked at Jack shocked, what the hell was he saying?

Billy looked to me and then back to him, “Really?”

Jack looked at me, “What do you need?”

I was too shocked to answer.

Jack slapped my face, “I said answer bitch.”

“I need to get fucked,” I answered automatically, before I could even think about it.

Billy looked around to make sure no one else was in the locker room, “Bring him in here.”

Jack pushed me into the office and I heard the coach lock it behind us.

“Strip,” Jack ordered as he pulled his own shirt over his head.

I kicked my shoes off as I saw Jack and the coach begin to undress. I licked my lips as I saw Billy's dick through his boxer briefs. As he slid them down I saw he was uncut and felt my mouth water. Jack nudged him, “Hey look coach, someone looks hungry.”

Coach peeled back his foreskin, showing the angry red head of his cock, “You hungry Ev? You want a snack?”

All I did was moan as I hit my knees and took the hard cock into my hand. The extra skin made jerking him off super easy, I was fascinated by it. I licked the tip tentatively, it had a muskier taste than the other cocks I'd sucked, I twirled my tongue around it, trying to catch every particle of flavor I could.

“God damn,” Billy said, his hands pushing me down on his cock, “When did he become so well trained?”

“Been training him,” Jack said from behind me, “Show the good man how well trained you are, spread your fucking legs.”

Like the good cunt I was I spread my legs as I kept choking on coach's thick cock. I felt some lotion go up my hole accompanied by two if Jack's fingers. Another moan escaped my throat as I felt Jack begin to tickle the inside of my guts, my head start to fuzz as my sex drive kicked in.

“Fuck Jack, you know how long I've wanted a piece of this stud.”

Jack kept jabbing his fingers into me, “I know, you told me the first time I fucked you.”

Jack fucked the coach? Holy shit.

“Yeah but I didn't think you could pull it off.”

I heard Jack chuckle. “Are you kidding, he's the best dog you could want. Watch.”

Jack came around and stood in front of me, pulling Coach's cock out of my mouth.

“Sit up.”

I got on my knees and held my hands in front of me, looking at the two hard cocks teasing me.

“Beg.”

“Please fuck me, please Jack...please your boy needs to be fucked so bad...” I whined.

“Roll over.”

I laid back and spread my long legs out, showing both men my hungry pussy.

“Holy fuck,” the coach said, marveling at the site of his top jock begging to be fucked.

“Get in there man,” Jack said nudging the older man forward, “Fuck him.”

The coach needed no further coaxing, he knelt down and I felt the thick head of his cock push into my hole, “Coach!” I cried out as the man's dick smashed into my gaping hole. He didn't take it slow at all, he shoved his entire length in at once, I cried out as I felt the walls of my ass scream in protest from the abuse while my cock wept precum all the same.

“Oh fuck yeah,” he said bearing down on me “You know how long I've wanted this fucking hole Palmer?” His cock was hurting me in the most fucking awesome way, I was clenching my teeth trying not to scream as he pulled his entire length out and slammed it into me again. “Fucking with that body, those abs...fucking walking around in your fucking jockstrap...” He was seriously fucking me now, my head thrashed back and forth as I felt the pain start to morph into carnal lust. “And this cock...” he said taking my monster in his hand “Who the fuck gave you this cock?” he said as he started to stroke me.

“My daddy!” I cried out, feeling the coach bottom out into me, his pubes slapping against my ass, “I have my daddy's cock!”

“Jesus...” he panted, fucking me harder and harder, my legs over his shoulders now.

“Fuck me coach, faster...please...” I begged, feeling my entire self start to sink into the depths of my fucking sex. I stopped caring if someone could hear us, if someone would walk in...I just wanted...I needed to be fucked...hard...I needed to be used...

He let go of my cock and really started to shove it into me. He spread my legs like the fucking bitch I was, I wrapped my legs around his waist and pulled him unto me, forcing as much of that uncut cock into me as he could give.

“Hold still,” Jack said behind him and the coach stopped fucking me for a moment.

I whined in protest as I heard the coach gasp, “Jack...wait....”

Jack slammed into the coach, causing the man to slam into me as he began to get fucked himself. The coach moaned as Jack began to ravage his ass as he pistoned in and out of my tight, jock cunt. Jack looked brutal as the coach winced with every push, “Fucking both my cunts, aren't I coach?” he asked, his mouth next to coach's ear, “Fucking both my jock pussies.”

“Fuck Jack...slow down... the man complained but his cock was still raging hard in me as Jack fucked both of us through sheer force of will. I saw the coach's head fly back as Jack bottomed out into him, Jack's mouth clamping to his neck, marking his bitch as he fucked him.

“Jack no!” the coach cried out, “No marks...my girlfriend..”

“Fuck your girlfriend,” Jack declared, pushing him down on top of me. I could hear him grunt every time Jack thrust into him, causing the coach;s cock to fuck me in rhythm. “You're my fucking bitch Randy, aren't you? Aren't you Randy?”

The coach's head was laying on my chest as he got fucked but he nodded, “I'm your bitch Jack...”

“Fuck yeah you are, both of my girls...getting pregnant at the same time.”

I felt myself getting close from feeling coach's thick cock in me and Jacks smack talk.

“I'm close Jack...” I said form the bottom of the pile.

“You wanna come cunt?” he asked.

“Please Jack, let your boy cum...please....”

Jack looked down at me, his face fucking glowing from the sweet and the power he held over both of us, “Come for me bitch, come for your man.”

I closed my eyes and felt my cock start to pulse. Coach;s cock hit deep in me three more ties and I felt myself start to cum. The coach moaned as my cunt tightened around his cock as I unloaded, what felt like gallons of cum over both of our chest and abs.

“Jack...fuck Jack...” the coach cried out before he started cumming in me. His cock enlarged as he shot his babies in my cunt, I groaned in delight as I felt myself get filled with his spunk.

Jack pulled out of the coach and ordered us both to look at him. We both got to our knees and faced his cock as he stroked himself off and shot load after load over our faces. Our mouths open trying to catch any drop of his cum we could.

“Fucking eat my load you fucking pussies...” he cried as he sprayed us with hot, thick cum.

Once he was done I sat there, panting from the sex, feeling as debased and fulfilled as I did every other time Jack used me like this.

Jack knelt down and ruffled the coach's hair, “You be a good girl, and someone day I might let him fuck you.”

The coach's eyes got wide as he looked down at my softening cock, still bigger than his hard cock.

I saw him lick his lips and knew, everything my dad had said about our cocks were true, they were dangerous.

 

Part Eighteen

 

I woke up tied to my bed and for some reason I didn't much care.

 

I felt someone gently slapping my face, I looked up and saw the hottest guy I had ever seen. It took me a second to recognize him as Sammy. He smiled at me, “You with us?”

 

I nodded, grinning, even as part of me was screaming that something was wrong. I turned my head and felt the entire room tilt like I was in a Batman fight scene. I realized I was drugged and damned if I could find any fucks to give about it. I saw John and Eli standing behind Sammy and damn...they were a good looking family.

 

“Shit,” I muttered, realizing how loopy I was.

 

“Awwww what's wrong Ace?” Sammy taunted, “Not feeling your best?”

 

“Why...” I asked, trying to test the bonds, knowing full well there was no way I could break them.

 

“Why? Why are you tied up? Why are your drugged? All of the above?”

 

I nodded groggily.

 

“Because you gave me something special, you gave us all something,” he said looking back at his brothers, “You made us realize how much we could all love each other, and we wanted to show our appreciation to you. You know, return the gift.”

 

I struggled at the bonds again and nothing was going to give.

 

“Eli, you wanna show him how much you appreciate finding your inner slut?”

 

I saw the soccer jock move onto the bed and take hold of my cock with one hand. He jerked me a couple of times and then started to suck me off slowly. His tongue dancing over my thick cock leisurely, teasingly, it was hard to believe that this kid had been a born again virgin only a week ago. He worked my cock over like a kid with a all day sucker, eliciting moans from me even though I knew this was not going to end with me and a happy ending.

 

I wanted to focus past the pleasure, try to reason with Sammy somehow but the drugs made Eli's tongue my new best friend and all I could do was buck my hips up into the wanting mouth. He worked my shaft up and down, cradling my balls with his other hand. I was acting like I had never been touched before the way I was going on and on.

 

Sammy grabbed a hunk of my hair and made me look up at him, “You like that? You like Eli's mouth?”

 

I nodded with a loopy grin, unable to form a thought outside of my cock.

 

He gave me an evil look, “Then you'll love John's tongue.”

 

I felt my legs get pulled apart as John lowered him self down and shoved his obscenely large tongue up my ass. I tried to clench my hole closed but with Eli working my dick over like a pro I had no will left to try. I'd been rimmed before by fags I had dominated, making them eat me out was a good punishment to debase guys into knowing they were here to pleasure me, but this was different.

 

John wasn't trying to bring me pleasure, he had no intention of getting me off. His tongue was forcing it's way up my ass to rape me, to ravage my virgin hole for all time. His hands spread my cheeks wide as he penetrated me over and over again. I screamed as he crushed the walls of my ass with that fucking tongue.

 

My head thrashed side to side as I realized how John had fucked so many girls with that monster cock of his, he ate them out first. To say his tongue work was impressive would be an understatement, it was long, thick and he was fucking rolling it around in my ass like he owned it. I felt my hips rise up from the bed as I unconsciously tried to shove myself down harder on it. I tried to resist, tried to stop myself but I saw my legs pointed up to the ceiling with my toes curling from every touch his tongue made and knew I was losing this fight.

 

It felt like a small dick was up in me as John pushed further and further into me, worse my ass was relaxing as I felt myself adjust to having something fucking me. I tried to clench my ass again, a vain attempt to shove the intruder out but it did nothing but drain what little strength I had. This went on for what seemed like forever, Eli sucking my cock right up to the point of no return and John tongue fucking me, making me whimper like a fucking cheerleader on prom night.

 

Finally Sammy said, “Enough,” and his brothers relented. Ei's mouth came off my leaking cock and John removed his tongue out of my quivering ass.

 

I laid there panting, I could feel myself sweating like a pig as Sammy looked down at me.

 

“Ask me to fuck you.”

 

I shook my head, “Don't do this.”

 

He just kept smiling, “Have it your way.”

 

He walked away and I heard them talking amongst themselves. Finally Sammy came back, he had a wet rag in his hand. “Ask me to fuck you.”

 

“Never.”

 

He pressed the rag down over my face and I tried to hold my breath but it was no use. I took a deep breath and felt the poppers pull me under fast...

 

 

I woke up to moans, loud, needy moans coming from someone who was feeling NO pain. From the way they stuttered it sounded like someone was getting their prostate slammed and each time their joy button was hit their mind skipped a beat and they had to start moaning all over again. I had heard it a million times, I actually got off on it. You dig two fingers up into a cunt and then just watch them twitch and writhe on the bed, begging you to stop and to keep going in the same breath. If you kept it up enough they would break out into a sweat, making your fingers slide into them that much faster, making you stab them all the more, making them cry out even louder.

 

Just like this guy was doing.

 

He was loud too, deep voice, throaty moans, this guy was not used to this. The nelly bitches always sounded like a fucking girl getting off but the sound a real man makes as he is being ass fucked, that is a sound like no other. Even delirious on sex, a straight man will try to deny how much he is enjoying it. There is nothing sexier than seeing a fucking butch guy bite his lip to stop from screaming for more as you finger fuck him. The way his whole body tenses up, the eyes clenched shut, because to open them and make eye contact would mean this was really happening, he was really getting prepped to get fucked.

 

This guy was fighting it though, you could hear it. The grunts and sounds were all strangled, he was stopping himself from really letting go and just screaming for someone to fuck him. He had to know what was coming, the way his entire body reacted to two small fingertips, imagine a whole cock, a whole cock up in you, just crushing it's way through your guts, forcing it's mass into you. The guy would be terrified because he knows getting fucked will hurt, but he is also scared because he knows that he thought that about the fingers at first too.

 

The voice hiccups a bit and the tone goes higher, oh yeah, someone just got tagged for the first time. Prostates are tricky bitches, everyone knows the general area of them so any idiot can rub around and eventually get lucky. But if you know what you;re doing, you can actually tag the right spot, not around it, not beside it, but you can really hit it, and when you do it's like a fucking reset button in the guy's head. All the doubts, the panic, the worry, it all just goes white and for the briefest of moments, you know what nirvana is like.

 

“FUCK!” I scream as the finger slides out of my ass.

 

I opened my eyes and see Sammy looking down at me, “Morning,” he says with an evil smile as he jabs two fingers back into me, dragging them over my prostate, making my hips buck upwards and my cock weep precum. My bottom lip is numb as I threaten to bite through it to keep myself from whimpering. His fingertips hit my spot again and I feel my mind blur and hear my own voice call out, “RIGHT THERE!” before I can stop it.

 

Sammy's chuckle sinks into my brain as I realize how far gone I am. My ass is loosened up, I've been out cold for a good while with his hand up in me. My ass should be burning from his intrusion but instead all I feel are tiny sparks of electricity shooting through me every time he enters me. He hits the spot another three times for good measure, each time I buck upwards, my hard cock throwing precum everywhere as I cry out in carnal ecstasy.

 

“Tell me to fuck you,” Sammy says, fingerfucking me like a pro.

 

I shake my head, not trusting myself to speak.

 

He shrugs and I feel his fingers leave my ass, I hate the fact that part of me wants to push back to keep them in me. I take a deep breath, wondering what his new torture is when I feel the head of my vibrator push against my hole. The same vibrator I have used for years to break down the toughest guys I knew The same fucking vibrator that has made grown jocks cry is pushed into me and I try to tense up, a desperate attempt to push it out.

 

But ,y ass is too loose, I don't have the strength to do anything but hiss as it forces it's way in. Maybe he doesn't know where to put it? Maybe the kid wont know how to use it effectively? There's a chance that he...

 

He flicks it on and the head begins to vibrate right over my spot, and my eyes fly open as I let out a silent scream, my mouth agape as I feel this piece f plastic make me it's bitch in no time flat. I feel the velcro straps cinch around my thighs as he fastens it off in place, the fucking head of the thing beating it's head against my fucking ass button a million times minute.

 

“N-no...please...Sammy...pleas......oh fuck....” I try to beg.

 

“What?” he said putting a hand up to his ear, “Harder?” He turned the remote dial and I feel the head vibrate faster and my screams are thunderous

 

“FUCK! OH FUCK....FUCK....IT'S....PLEASE....PLEASE...OHHHH FUCKKKK....” I am bucking up and down off the bed, effectively fucking myself on this thing unconsciously.

 

“There you go,” he says softly, “That's what you need right? You like that?”

 

I shake my head but my fucking moans say otherwise. My cock...motherfucker my cock. If someone as much breathed on it right now I would cum, gallons of fucking spooge everywhere, just from having something up my ass. I try to focus but it's impossible, the feelings inside my ass are too much. I am fighting with every shred of my sanity, but god damn....god damn what a fucking feeling.

 

“Feel that up in you,” he whispers into my ear, “Feel how it fills you, make you whole...that's just plastic. That's just a fucking toy.” He pulls away and I feel something warm smack my face. “Imagine this now.”

 

I look over and see his cock, that fucking perfect Parker cock.

 

It's massive, jutting out of the small strip of pale skin that is surrounded by Sammy's smooth, tanned body. His dirty blond pubes are trimmed and his balls are smooth, looking like a diagram of what an ideal cock should look like. Where John's is bigger, it is obviously bigger. It's too long, off balance, but not Sammy. Sammy's cock is just perfect, over nine inches of prime, Texas meat, attached to the all American, baseball jock that everyone thinks is a fucking angel. A cock that was made to own people, attached to a high school senior who wanted nothing more than to have it worshiped.

 

“Dude, I can see your pupils dilate just looking at it,” he said slapping my face again, “You love this cock don't you?”

 

I was drugged, I was being fucked by a vibrator and mentally beat. Normally I would have said something snide or try to take the power back but I was exhausted, so all I did was stare at it and nod.

 

“Open your mouth,” he said, moving the head closer.

 

I didn't suck cock, not as a rule. I mean I would suck it to turn a guy on, or to make them more pliable, but that was on my terms, that was me taking their cock in my hand and then sucking on it. People didn't shove their cocks in my mouth, ever. But as he pushed it towards my closed lips, I felt something in me shiver as I opened my mouth and let him rest his cock on my tongue.

 

“Feel that,” he said and then slapped my forehead, “I didn't say close your mouth! You don't get to suck this yet.”

 

My mouth was watering as I laid there, mouth open, dying to roll my tongue around this boy's cock.

 

“This could be fucking you right now. Feel that? Feel it's weight? Feel the warmth...”

 

Our eyes were locked and all I could do was nod slightly.

 

“You love this cock?”

 

Another nod.

 

“Prove it.”

 

I let out a moan as I engulfed his cock with my mouth, The taste of his precum flooded my tastebuds as I rolled my tongue over his fat head the best I could. I did love this cock, if I had this cock I would rule the world, I would make anyone bow at my feet. With this cock I could do anything at all. I loved it, so much. I felt drool slip down my cheek as I struggled to get as much of it in my mouth as possible. It was so fucking big, my jaw ached just trying to get around it. The fact it was so god damned thick...just having it my mouth turned me on more that I thought possible. My ego was lost as I tripped over myself to show him how glorious I thought it was. But it was obvious he didn't want a blow job, at least not a conventional one. He kept pushing into y mouth and now I could feel the thick vein press down on my tongue as his head forced it's way deeper. I gagged at first and he grabbed a hunk of hair, “Relax, breathe through your nose...”

 

I heard my own words thrown back at me and I felt a wave of rage as I realized I had been debasing myself on this kid's cock. A swell of defiance rose up in me and I felt myself focus for the first time all night. I wasn't a bitch, I wasn't a fucking bottom, I wasn't going...

 

I began to choke as his cockhead pushed past my tongue and breached my throat. I thrashed but with my arms still tied I couldn't move.

 

“You can relax and take it or pass out,” he said, his cock still pushing down my throat. “Either way, I am going to fuck your throat.”

 

My vision blurred as I felt my air getting cut off. I started to panic but there was nothing I could do, his cock filled my throat and I heard him laugh, “There is it, you almost got it.”

 

Everything was spinning as my air stopped and I felt a huge swell of terror and then nothing...as his cock plunged all the way into my throat. I laid there, not moving he began to really facefuck me with that monster. I was in shock, the lack of air had placed me in a stupor as I felt his massive balls slap my chin. “See. How. Much, Easier. It. Is. When. You. Submit!” he said, accenting each word with a thrust. He pressed his pubes to my nose and I felt his cock swell in my throat as he shot.

 

“You are going to beg me to fuck you by the end of the night,” he declared while cumming, “You are going to crawl to me on all fours and fucking weep to ride my cock.”

 

I wanted to shake my head but I just laid there, letting him dump his first load down my throat. I felt his cock slip out and I gagged and coughed as I drew breath again. He shook his cock and cum splattered over my face, he chuckled and I couldn't figure out why until he said,

 

“That's a good cunt, lick up my mess...what a good boy.”

 

My tongue stopped as I realized, I had been licking my face, trying to catch any drop of this boygod's nectar.

 

We locked eyes again and he just gave me a wink.

 

And then pressed the popper rag over my face again as I screamed.

 

He was fucking winning.

23 minutes ago, laguyinhou said:

@Dubconforlifeyou are an amazingly talented author. I look forward to each chapter. Thank you. 

 

Awww thanks man

3 minutes ago, drscorpio said:

 

Moderator's Note: Fixed it. 

You are the fucking best!!

38 minutes ago, a6uldeve84u said:

A small technical note:  You have two chapter 15's.

Whoops lol

 

Chapter Sixteen

 

I woke up in the backseat of Jack's car in only my jockstrap.

My head was throbbing and my mouth felt like it was filled with kitty litter. I moaned slightly and Jack said from the front seat, “There's water on the floorboard, drink a lot.”

“Thanks,” I croaked as I fumbled around for a bottle. Finding one I twisted it open and downed it in one gulp. Tossing the empty I grabbed another and took another long swig. I laid back down on the seat, the feeling of the moving car was relaxing as all fuck.

“Was my dad there?” I asked all of a sudden.

“No, but we found a new kink for you.”

I closed my eyes and groaned, “Fuck, what is wrong with me?”

“What? Nothing is dude. Your dad is fucking hot, I'd want him to fuck me too.”

“But he's my dad!”

“And? Logan is my brother and I fuck him on the regular, what's the big deal?”

“Um, we're related?”

“And?”

I had no answer to that.

“Look man, you're going to have to come to realization that things are considered weird only because people think they're weird. Nothing in the world is automatically wrong or right, it's all about how you see things. If your dad wasn't your dad you'd be drooling over him, the only thing stopping you from acting on is it the fact the world says you shouldn't try to fuck your dad.”

“That he'd try to kill me if I did.”

“Not true, get anyone horny enough they'll fuck anything.”

I sat up, “My dad is a thousand percent straight.”

“So were you a week ago, and now look at you.”

He had a point.

“No, forget it. I am not going to get my dad to fuck me.”

“Ok,” Jack said with a smile, “But that's your choice, not mine.”

I dropped the subject, but the image of it would not leave my mind.

 

We got back to Jack's house and I stumbled into the shower and rinsed off since I had dried cum all over me. As I washed myself off I imagined my dad in front of me, water pooling off of him, his muscles glistening under the water...

I shook my head and went back to washing...my dick did not drop the image as fast though as it started to harden. Shaking it off I finished up and walked out into Jack's room, drying off.

Jack was sitting on the side of his bed, checking his phone.

“Dude,” I said getting his attention. He looked up and I looked down at my half hard cock.

“Seriously?” he said with a laugh, “You just got trained by like four guys.”

I felt myself blush but he shook his head, “You want more?” he asked.

I nodded.

“Blackthorn was just asking me when we were coming back by,” he said holding his phone up.

My cock twitched.

“Ok, I'll tell him we're coming over. But you know he likes you stoned out of your mind, you ready for another hit of X?”

I nodded, “And poppers?”

He raised his eyebrows, “It's like I created a monster.”

I hurried and dried off so I could throw some clothes on.

 

We got to his house and my whole body was vibrating like I was about to go to Disneyland. Jack turned the car off and turned to me, “You see? I told you I knew what was best for you? What id getting fucked by four strangers get you? A desire for more. You trust me?”

I nodded, “Completely.”

“Ok come on, let's get you dosed so you can get fucked like the dog you are.”

My cock twitched at being called a dog.

The door opened as we walked up and Blackthorn filled the doorway, looking three kinds of pissed.

“Young man what did I tell you about curfew?” he barked.

I froze, realizing he was talking to me.

“I'm sorry sir, it was my fault. We were...”

Blackthorn didn't even glance at him, “Jack, this is between me and your brother, stay out of it. What do you have to say for yourself?”

Oh god I was so turned on.

“I-I'm sorry dad?”

He grabbed my ear and pulled me in “Sorry isn't going to cut it!” I stumbled into the house and heard the door slam behind us. “I have told you if you're going to live in my house then it is my rules. You know the punishment for disobeying! STRIP!”

Jack stood behind me with a slight smile on his face.

“Dad!” I protested, “Jack is right there, can't we do this...”

Blackthorn walked over and grabbed my shirt and practically tore it off of me, “I said fucking strip now!”

I kicked my shoes off as I unbuttoned my jeans. Blackthorn looked over at Jack, “You too mister, strip.”

Jack looked surprised by the started undressing too.

I was naked, standing in his living room, as turned on as I ever had, “I'm done dad.”

Blackthorn looked me up and down with a lustful eye, his eye pausing on my rock hard cock. He sat down in his chair and patted his lap, “Assume the position.”

I moved towards him slowly, not sure what he meant and he grabbed my head and pulled me onto his lap, “When I tell you to do something, I expect it to be done!”

He slapped my ass hard and I yelped in shock at the feeling of his hand across my cheek. He slapped me again and again and again, his stings piling up on top of each other, making me wince at first and then finally flinching.

“I'm sorry!”I cried out as my ass began to burn.

“Sorry isn't good enough!” he said continuing to wail on me. My has had to be glowing red bow and tears formed in my eyes as I squirmed under his blows. “Are. You. Going. To. Obey. Me?” he asked, a hard slap with each word.

“Yes sir!” I cried out.

“Who am I?”

“I WILL DADDY! I PROMISE....I WILL!!” I was crying now, his hand was a blur on my tender butt.

“You better!” he said, giving me two hard final slaps. I laid there, panting, my ass felt like it was literally on fire. “You, your turn.” he snapped at Jack.

Jack, who was naked now, edged towards us and Blackthorn grabbed his wrist and brought him to his knees, “Make your brother feel better.” he said, shoving Jack's face at my ass. Slowly I felt Jack;s tongue trace over my tender skin, even hi licks stung but it also felt good., “All over, get all over.”

He slathered all over my ass, his tongue licking every inch of my ass. It was so tender, so cold that I moaned in response. Blackthrorn grabbed my chin and made me look up at him, “I hate hurting you buddy, but you're a bad boy aren't you?”

I nodded, “I'm sorry dad, I try...” Jack's tongue moved over a sensitive spot and I hissed...”Oh fuck...please dad no more...”

“We aren't done bud, you know that,” he said slipping a finger into my mouth. I began to twirl my tongue around it, knowing that this is exactly what I wanted.

“And you,” he said slapping the back of Jack's head, “Really get in there!”

Jack's hands tenderly moved my cheeks apart and I felt him rooting around towards my hole, the tip of his tongue trailed around my hungry hole and I began to suck on Blackthron's finger all the more.

“Eat your brother out, get him ready for the night,” he commanded Jack.

Jack began to really dig into my hole, the pain from my spanking was fading as I felt his tongue touch my inner walls, making me want to get fucked so bad....

“Oh yeah Jack,” I called out, “Right there....that's it...”

He responded by pushing even farther into me, making me squeal with joy.

Jack's face was torn off my ass and I was dropped onto the ground, “Ok boys, you're both in big trouble.”

Jack knelt next to me, our cocks both raging hard.

“Who wants to go first?”

I raised my hand, “I do daddy, please...please punish me first.”

“Lay down on the ground, face first, hands behind your back.”

I scrambled to assume the position, my hard cock pressed up against my abs and the floor. I heard him moving around and then he knelt down next to me, “Relax,” he said, placing something between my cheeks, a plastic tip nudging into my hole. I willed myself to just let it happen and he shoved it into me, and then a slow warmth filled my ass. I pushed back, feeling it burn through my guts. I groaned as the warmth engulfed me, my head just spinning in place. I kept pushing back, trying to shove the bottle further up my ass.

I was completely fucked up.

They were talking to each other but the words refused to focus, he took the bottle away and my ass felt cold.

“Who's my good boy?” a voice asked, “Who is daddy's good boy?”

“Daddy?” I asked, realizing it was my dad's voice.

“Yeah bud, it's me. You my good boy?”

“Oh daddy...my ass...it's so empty...”

His hand moved over my abused cheeks, “I now sport, you want daddy to fill it?”

I pushed my ass up, “Daddy...please....please...”

God my head was fucking ringing.

I felt my dad's face press between my cheeks, his stubble ticking the sides as his tongue forced it's way into me.

“DAD!” I called out, feeling him enter me without hesitation. His tongue was so thick...so warm...I pushed back onto him, my head buried in the rug, my ass raised like the good cunt I was.

“You like that bro?” Jack asked next to me, “You like our daddy eating you out?”

Our? My head was so fogged...was Jack my brother? Did we have the same dad? The same dad with a thick tongue...so far into me...

“Oh he's in me...” I panted, feeling him trash the walls of my ass again and again, “He's so far in me...”

“Everett,” Jack said, making me look up. He was holding his hard cock in his hand, “Suck your brother's cock.”

Jack was my brother? That was my brother's cock? My brother had such a fucking hot cock.

I took the head into my mouth and moaned as I tasted his precum spread all over my tongue. I had never felt so fucking good before, my dad was eating my out while my brother started to pump his thick cock into me mouth, forcing me to suck him off.

“Yeah, my big brother is little cum pig isn't he?” Jack said, running his fingers through my hair. I grunted around his dick as I felt dad shove my cheeks as far apart as they could, his tongue touching deep within me, making me want more.

They both used me for a few minutes, driving me crazy with lust.

Finally I came off my Jack's cock, “Daddy please fuck me!”

My little brother grabbed my head and shoved it back down on his cock before I could beg some more. My dad's face came off of my ass and again, it was so cold and empty...I whined around the dick in my mouth.

“My needy little boy wants daddy to fuck him?”

I nodded around Jack's dick.

“You gonna be my good boy from now on?” he said, his large, bulbous cockhead pressing up against my twitching, little jock hole.

Oh god my dad was going to fuck me, I could feel the warmth of his massive dick just hovering by my ass, asking me for permission to enter. Without a second's hesitation I pushed back, feeling the cock that brought me into the world push into my abused hole, hearing my dad groan as he popped into me made a glob of cock snot escape my dick and gather around my abs.

“Such a tight hole, my boy has such a tight little hole for daddy don't you?”

I didn't stop, even though the walls of my ass were burning I wanted, no I needed my dad's cock in me as quickly as possible.

“Oh yess...” he exclaimed as I buried myself on that dick, my hole literally spasming from forcing such a thick cock into me so quickly.

“Dad....” I panted, Jack's dick escaping my mouth as I tried not to cry out in pain. My dad's big hands held my hips still as he felt my ass walls quiver around his meat, he was giving his pussy son time to adjust to his cock before he bred me like the cunt I was.

“Yeah, he said running a hand down my muscular back, “Such a good boy...such a good, little faggot boy aren't you?”

I nodded as I felt him slowly back out of my ass a quarter inch, taking my guts with him, I gasped and he pushed back into me, his dick smashing across my prostate like it was a traffic accident.

The pain was forgotten as whatever the fuck I was stoned on combined with the pleasure of being fucked and I slammed my ass back as hard as I could, burying that cock deep within me. He chuckled as he pulled nearly all the way out of me and then pushed into me so hard I went down to my elbows.

“Gonna fuck you like I fucked your momma,” he sneered as I whimpered from his assault. “You gonna be my cunt? You gonna be my live in cunt boy? He asked as he started to pile drive into me.

“Yes daddy,” I exclaimed, “I'm your cunt...I'm your cunt boy....”

“Daddy's little jock cunt...you be waiting at home for me? Waiting with that ass ready?”

I nodded into the caret, “I will daddy, be naked, my cunt already wet for you to use...”

“And your brother? You gonna let your little brother breed you?”

“Jack too, anyone, I'll let anyone fuck me if you say so daddy....please...please...”

I felt that cock slide out of me and I actually cried out and looked behind me in a panic.

“Please daddy, please...I'll be a good boy, please fuck your boy....”

He moved back up ti his chair and sat down, his cock towering upwards like a monument to everything that was sex, “Come show daddy how much you love him.” he said.

I scrambled to my feet and climbed up over him, my aching hole sliding down over his dick, making me close my eyes and sigh in pure pleasure, “Daddy....” I moaned.

“That's my big boy,” he said, holding my waist as I slid up and down on his cock, “Look at my big, jock pussy fucking himself.”

“So good...dad you're so goood...” I babbled as that cock slid in and out of my guts with abandonment.

“You love me boy?” he asked, licking the sweat off my neck as I kept fucking myself on him.

“I love you daddy, I love you...”

“You love your brother?”

“I love Jack...I love you...I love...I love...”

He stopped my bouncing and I felt Jack's cock press next to his and then forcec it's way into me. I let out a throaty moan as I felt my brother and my father's cock fight for room inside my tiny little jock pussy. The walls of my ass screamed as I felt both of them push into me, not caring if there was room or if I was ready. I held on to my dad's shoulders as they both started to fuck me raw, savagely just thrusting into me, both of those cocks adjusting my guts in ways I hadn't felt before. I held on for dear life as I felt them wreck my hole beyond belief.

“You like this Ev?” Jack asked from behind me, “You want more?”

“Fuck me, please...” I begged as I began to meet their thrusts.

“You our cunt?” my dad asked, “You gonna be our new cunt?”

“I'm your cunt, I'm your hole....”

“Fuck I'm close...” Jack exclaimed.

“Me too,” dad said, “His hole is fucking like a vice...”

“You want some new brothers?” my dad asked me, “You want us to breed you with our seed?”

The thought of my dad shooting in me, filling my cunt with his sperm....

“DADDY!” I cried out, just the thought of it pushing me to orgasm.

“Gonna fucking make you pregnant, gonna shoot my babies in you...”

“Breed me daddy, please....breed me...”

“Fucking shooting....” Jack said as I felt his cock pulse in me, my dad's fat cock right behind me. My guts were filled with my brothers and sisters as I let my dad and brother use me as their cum dump. The thought that they had just used me as a willing cunt made my own cock throb and then begin to shoot load after load of cum between me and dad. I felt the warm splashes under my chin and on my chest, I saw globs hit dad's face and I licked each drop off like an obedient dog, trying to give his master as much pleasure as possible. My destroyed jock ass tried desperately to clench around the two cocks but it was wrecked, the wet, squelching sound as Jack pulled out of me evidence that I was going to be dripping cum for hours on end.

I slid off my dad's lap and felt the warm trickle of my siblings down my leg as my ass spasmed, burping out cum bubbles one after another, as my cock fired dry blanks from my fucking.

I laid there, as fucked as I ever had been, a content smile on my face as I heard my dad say, “That's my good slut.”

 

I think this is the best story on here, it was the reason I started posting on here. Because this was just too good to pass up.

1 hour ago, laguyinhou said:

Your stories are amazing. Well written, balanced, and with a warmth that leaves the reader wondering, "is this the author's imagination, personal experience, or somewhere in between?" 

Objects in the rear view mirror are closer than they appear 🙂

8 hours ago, Npguy1 said:

and thanks for taking the time to write and post 

Thanks man, that is super nice of you to say!

Chapter Fifteen

I stumbled out of the shower a few minutes later, Jack was sitting there grinning.

“Get lost?”

I opened my locker, “Cody fed me a load.”

“Hot. See? Aren't you glad I sent him in after you last week?”

I nodded with a smile.

“So get changed, we have to get moving.”

“Where we going?” I asked curiously.

“Anywhere I say,” he said pleasantly, but we both knew it was he truth.

I finished dressing and followed him out to his car.

“So, we have some lessons to go over,” he said as we drove through town.

“Lessons?” I asked confused.

He nodded, “You're still hesitating and that's because you still can't accept what you are.”

“A slut?”

He glanced over at me, “A cunt to be used.”

I wish I could say my dick didn't twitch from the way he said it but it did.

“We need to condition you to understand that you're just a really involved sex toy, and sex toys can't say no.”

That brought me back, “So I can't say no to something?”

He gave me a look, “You can't say no to me.”

I actually looked down, “Yes sir.”

“Better.”

Again, my dick responded.

We pulled out of town and now I was confused, “Where are we going?”

“To school,” he said as he pulled onto the interstate.

I decided asking too many questions was not the best thing I could do.

We drove for about thirty minutes and I saw where we were going.

“Jack?” I said, worry creeping into my voice.

“Shut it Ev, this is for the best.”

We pulled into the parking lot of the only adult book store within 300 miles of town. It was a tiny little place out on the interstate, near nothing and completely isolated. No one I knew came out here but there were stories, about video booths and older men who would suck you off. It was like an urban legend growing up, and now I was being led into it by Jack.

“Are you sure?” I asked, pausing before walking in.

Jack turned and looked at me, “Look Ev, we can do this one of two ways. You can walk in normally,” he reached into his pocket, “Or I can shove this GHB down your throat and you can wake up covered in other guys cum. I'd rather you be conscious for it but either way, you're going in there to get used.”

I stood there, looking at the vial in his hand and then to the bookstore.

“Gimme,” I said holding my hand out.

He handed over the vial and I opened it and drank half of it, “I'm scared shitless right now, so some liquid courage might help.”

He took the vial back and just smiled, “Ok, come on stud.”

I followed him in, my head already a little dizzy. The walls were filled with porno titles, hundreds of them, all of them covered with naked people. There were a few people in here, all of them had paused and watched us walk in. If I wasn't already half way to being stoned I would have panicked.

“Holy shit!” I said, going over to the glass counter, “That is HUGE!”

There was a massive dildo in the center of the display, it looked like it was molded form a bull or something, thick as a fucking leg...I mean shit.

“You're not that far off,” Jack said, nudging me from behind.

I felt my face redden as I realize what he was saying.

Jack looked over at the guy behind the counter, “Can we get some quarters?”

He handed the guy a ten and the man handed him back a roll of quarters.

“You boys enjoy yourself,” he said with a wink.

Jack gave him a wide grin, “Oh we plan on it.”

I giggled, even though I had no idea what was funny, this shit was hitting hard. Jack led me back to the video booths and found a large one that had two benches in it. I plopped me down on one of them and then fed some quarters into the machine. A porn started playing, my eyes were drawn to it like a moth to a flame.

“Straight, straight, tranny...here we go,” he said as he browsed through the selection. He stopped on a gay movie, where a guy was getting nailed from both sides by two guys. The guy in the middle was just being used by these two other studs...and I felt my cock starter to harden. He walked over and sat next to me.

“You forgot to close the door...” I said, my voice slurring.

“No I didn't,” he said, leaning over and kissing me.

I kissed him back, my mind completely fogged from the drugs, not giving a fuck what was going on. It didn't take long for people to peer into our room, watching us make out as they rubbed their crotch. Jack broke the kiss and looked over to the door, and then gestured for them to come in.

One guy was brave enough to take the invitation, walking over to us, not sure what he was allowed to do. Jack reached over and unbutton his pants, fishing out his hard cock. I looked at it cross-eyed, then up to the guy. He was as old as my dad and I had no idea who he was. I hesitated, not wanting to just put a strange dick in my mouth.

Jack grabbed the back of my head and pushed me towards it, the stranger's dick pressing up against my closed lips.

“Come on boy,” the man said, “Suck daddy's dick.”

My mind was so fucked up that for half a second I thought it was my dad and I opened my mouth to comply...

He shoved his dick into my mouth and my instincts took over. I began to slather his tool with my tongue as he moaned, grabbing both sides of my head and shoving me down onto his dick. I heard more people come into the room, seeing me service the guy so willingly.

The guy was ramming his cock into my mouth as hard as he could and I could feel his precum slipping down my throat like a leaky faucet. I tried my hardest to keep up with him but I soon realized he wasn't interested in my blowing him, he just wanted a hole and I was it. I hung on for dear life as Jack pulled my sneakers off. The guy grunted and his cock began to pulse as pushed my face onto his pubic hair. He shot load after load down my throat, I felt my cock respond for being used to wontingly.

He pulled his cock out of my mouth and chuckled, “Good boy.”

I was still hearing my father's voice.

I looked up and smiled at him as Jack pulled at my shirt, “Lift your arms.”

I lifted them and he took my t shirt off in a flash. He stood me up and I felt my jeans fall to my ankles, “Step out of them.”

I did as he asked, noticing there were four guys in here now, all looking at me with a hunger in their eyes. I stood there in only my jock strap, my cock half hard behind the thin fabric. Jack took a step to the side, “Help yourself guys.”

I looked at him in concern as the first guy grabbed me and pushed me down to my knees, his cock moving towards my mouth. I took the dick without complaint as another guy moved next to him, pressing his cockhead into my mouth as well. The two dicks fought in my mouth as I struggled to service them both. Someone else said, “Get him up on the bench, I want that ass.”

I felt myself moved up onto the bench on all fours, one guy moved to my ass as the other kept shoving his cock into my mouth. I felt exposed as fuck but as soon as the guy's tongue plunged into my ass I felt my reservations fading.

“Jesus this kid is hung like a fucking mule!” someone exclaimed as a mouth began to work my own hard cock over.

I was overwhelmed with sensations now, a cock in my mouth, a tongue up my ass and someone working my cock over. I had no idea who any of these guys were and I was quickly realizing I didn't care. The guy who was rimming me was taking his sweet time, getting as far up into my little jock hole he could. It felt amazing but the drugs were kicking in big time and I was losing my mind.

I pulled off the cock and practically screamed, “Fuck me already!”

A couple of the guys chuckled as I felt the mouth move off my ass and a cockhead press against my quivering hole.

“You wanna get fucked boy?” the guy asked.

“Fuck me,” I moaned.

“You want your daddy to fuck you boy?”

My mind was spinning for I thought I was talking to my real dad for a moment, “Fuck me daddy, please....fuck me hard.”

I felt the cock press into my hole and I sighed contently as the stranger in front of me shoved his cock back into my mouth.

My mind was swimming now and it was my dad fucking me, I pushed back onto his cock, wanting to show my daddy how much I loved him and how much I wanted him to breed me. He grabbed my waist and pulled me back onto him and I felt his cock push deeper into me, spreading my willingly jock hole open.

“Daddy!” I yelped, the man's cock falling out of my mouth.

“Yeah take your daddy's cock...” he raged, his thick cock assaulting my hole relentlessly, “Take the whole thing.”

I was slamming my ass back onto my dad's cock now, desperate to pleasure the cock that created me.

“Fuck me,” I panted, “Fuck me with your marine cock...” I was no longer in an adult book store, we were in my room and he was fucking me on my bed. Jack was there at the edge, smiling down at me as my dad fucked me hard.

“You liking that?” he asked.

I nodded, drool falling from my mouth.

“You want more?”

I nodded again.

“You heard him boys, he wants more.”

More guys were in my room now as my dad kept pumping his cock into me. I went back to blowing the cock in front of me, feeling all of the attention on me as they waited to use my holes like the good slut I was.

“Hold up,” my dad said, pulling me off the cock, “My boy wants more, let's give him more.” He sat down at the head of my bed and gestured to his cock, “Come on boy...show your daddy what you want.”

I crawled over to him and lowered myself down onto his cock, my eyes closed and my head flew back as I felt my daddy enter me fully. He grabbed my head and pulled me into a kiss, one that I returned forcefully. I was desperate to show him how much I loved him, how much I needed him. I wanted to show my dad all of the feelings I had inside of me for him.

And then another cock pressed up against by dad's.

“Hold still,” a voice said from behind me. Whoever it was pushed into me and I whimpered as I felt his cock slide into me, next to my daddy's.

“Dad!” I called out and felt him stroke my cheek.

“You can take it boy, be my good man, show daddy how strong you are.”

I nodded and bore down as the second cock thrust into me, spreading my jock hole wider than it ever had been before. I was panting now I was so full of cock, I looked down at my dad who smiled at me, “Such a good boy, you daddy's good boy?”

I nodded and pushed back onto the cocks, wanting to show my dad how strong I was, how much I wanted this.

“Fuck he is tight,” the man behind me said.

“I know, keep going,” my dad said, holding me tight so his friend could get his cock into my tiny hole.

“Halfway in,” the guy said, my hole was burning now as the two cocks pried my hole wider than any cock that had fucked me before. The cocks kept going and going and my eyes rolled back into my head as I felt myself pushed to the limit of my endurance.

“Such a strong boy,” my dad said, kissing my cheek, “Such a good little slut I raised.”

Sweat fell from my hair as I nodded, basking in my dad's compliment, “I can do it, I can do it...” I kept chanting.

“My baby boy wants more cock?”

“Want your cock dad, want it all...”

I felt the guy behind me bottom out and just stay still for a moment. My ass spasmed around the two daddy cocks in me, my hole not sure how to manage with two man sized cocks up in me. I rest me head against my dad's for a moment, trying to catch my breath.

“We're gonna fuck you now boy,” my dad said in that tone I knew so well, “We're gonna plow your tight ass as hard as we can and you're not gonna complain. Are you?”

“No sir,” I admitted.

“You're gonna take these dicks..” he said pulling me up slightly. My ass burned as I felt the two cocks slide around in my chute, I hissed in pain but tried to relax the best I could, “That's my boy, feel those cocks, love them.” He slid me back down and I felt them move into me again, filling me, touching me in places I didn't know I had. I felt myself bottom out on them and there was a fullness I had never felt before.

“You ready boy?”

I looked up at him, my stoned eyes only seeing my dad, “I am daddy, please fuck me.”

I felt the guy behind me slide out slightly and they both started to go at it. I squealed as the two cocks assaulted my ass without mercy. I felt each one slide in and out as I was forced down on their hard dicks over and over again. My own cock was trapped between me and my dad, precum leaking all over our chests as I felt my ass adjust to the girth of the two daddys in me.

My mind was so spaced I started to think they were both my dad now.

Two version of my father fucking me, both daddy cocks filling me, pleasuring me, my jock hole existing to only give them pleasure. I was lost now, I didn't care about anything but my dad fucking me like a common slut. I called out for my daddy again and again, I saw flashes of light like cameras going of but I didn't care, I was in the middle of my living room on my dad's recliner as him and his twin fucked me like I was some ditzy cheerleader drunk on wine coolers.

“Fuck me daddy, fuck me harder...” I said through random grunts.

Both of my dad's started to pound into me harder and I felt the breath knocked out of me as their cocks raped my hole savagely. I held on for dear life as my dad and my other dad fucked their son's hole as hard as they could, their cocks rubbing against each other in their jock son's hole, both of them getting closer and closer.

“You want my load boy?”

I nodded, sweat flying everywhere, “I do daddy, please...”

“You want me to shoot your brother and sisters up into you?”

The thought of my daddy's load blasting my guts brought me even closer and I felt my cock start to tingle.

“You close man?” daddy asked the other daddy.

“Yeah...almost...”

“Let's breed this fucking slut,” one said.

They began to push me up and down on their cocks like I was a rag doll, I had no control over where I went like I was a fleshlight for them to use. I cried out daddy again and again as they slammed me down onto their laps over and over.

“Here it comes...” daddy said.

I felt my own cock start to twitch.

There was a warmth inside of me as I realized one of my daddys had shot their load into me and my cock exploded at the thought. Cum flew up between us, covering my chest and face, I stuck my tongue out trying to catch as much as I could as my other daddy exclaimed, “His fucking ass!!!” and shot into me as well.

I felt load after load fill my ass as they both held me over their shooting cocks, my cum covered face was aglow with the satisfaction I had brought pleasure to my dad finally.

“Such a good boy,” one of my dad's said and patting me on the side of the face.

I felt my dad's slide out of my ass and then toss me aside like the used condom I was.

I was in the booth again and there were four more guys looking down at me, stroking their hard cocks in anticipation.

I looked up at Jack, “Give me the rest.”

he smiled and handed me the vial, I downed the rest and then waited for the numbness to descended on me again.

“Fuck me again daddy...”I said closing my eyes.

I felt my legs spread wide and cock entered me, I smiled as I felt my daddy's cock and knew only love.

 

 

Chapter Fourteen

That weekend was wild.

Saturday night Logan's friends left and the brothers railed me all night. I took both of their cocks for the first time and it was like coming home. I also watched Jack pound the fuck out of his little brother and knew that boy was going to be a hungry bottom in the future. The night ended with Logan riding my cock until he came hands free, his forehead covered in sweat and cum as he shot his load onto his face.

Sunday Jack and I decided to just have some alone time, just the two of us.

We spend most of the time fucking each other but as the day wore on the two of us laid in bed and just enjoyed being together.

“So, how you feeling?” he asked me.

“Right now or in general?”

He chuckled “Both.”

“Right now, I feel content and well fucked. In general...well I thought I would be more weirded out by having sex with guys, but honestly because you're with me, it isn't that weird, it feels right.”

“I'm glad, I expected you to fight it more.”

“Fight what?”

“That you're a sub.”

I looked at him confused.

“Submissive, you like being told what to do.”

“I do not,” I answered, and even knew as I said it I was lying.

“Dude, you've been following what I said since junior high. You do whatever anyone says, always. It's no big deal, you just like being used.”

The idea that I somehow wanted to be ordered around rubbed me the wrong way, even though I knew it was true. Jack had always been the one in charge, and I never had a problem with it at all. And he was right, I had always been a follower, just going with the flow. I never wanted to be in charge or control...

“See?” he said watching me think it through, “It's not a bad thing Ev, it's just who you are.”

“So I'm a bitch?”I asked, upset about the revelation.

He moved on top of me, “You're my bitch, and you're whosoever bitch I say you are, but that is behind closed doors and in sex.”

I wanted to be upset, but it was hard with him sitting on my cock, looking down at me possessively.

“Look Ev, I'm not going to lie, I get off on watching you get fucked. It excites the shit out of me to watch you get railed by people. It makes me want to fuck you even more and I know you like it too.”

I opened my mouth but he put his hand down on my throat and pressed.

“I didn't say speak.”

I closed my mouth before he started applying pressure.

And just like that I started to get hard.

“See? You're already turned on. This isn't something that's wrong with you and it doesn't make you lesser than anyone.” He ground his ass down against my hardness, “It's just what you're turned on by.”

H leaned down and licked my lips, I extended my tongue to kiss him back but he pulled up, “You're mine, and that's just a fact. And you'll do anything I tell you to, period. And because you give me that trust, I will never make you do something you truly don't want to do. But you need to figure out now, there are things you want to do but you're afraid of it. Choices you will never make because of fear or ego or whatever, I will be making those choices for you and in the moment you may protest and not want to...but once your ass is blown out and you have a load dripping out your wrecked hole...you'll be begging for more. You get it?”

I nodded, my mind already fogging up with lust.

“So when I make a choice, I want you to fight the urge to argue with me about it. I want you to try to understand, I'm not just making you do things because I want you to,” he leaned down and whispered in my ear, “I'm also doing it because you have a hungry jock cunt and want to be abused...don't you?”

I looked up at him and nodded.

“Say it.”

“I want to be used,” I wanted sex so badly...

He pressed down on my throat, “Say it properly...”

I felt my air cut off and my cock throb.

“I want to be used sir...” I croaked as I saw spots in front of my eyes.

He let go and kissed me, “Good puppy...”

I kissed him back and then begged him to mount me right then and there.

The conversation was forgotten for now...but it came back up later that week.

 

That Monday Issac started talking shit before practice.

“So what gives Ev? Too good for my party?”

I looked up confused, “There was a party?”

Issac looked at Jack angrily, “You said he'd be there.”

Now Issac was a big boy, one of those powerhouse hitters that had the upper body of a fucking mack truck. He was wearing nothing but compression pants so he cut an imposing figure as he glared at us.

“Dude that was my fault,” Jack said pleasantly, “It completely slipped my mind, look, it wasn't a slight. How about I throw one for this week's game...I'll even bring the entertainment.”

Issac glanced at me and then back to Jack, “For real this time? Because you said you were bringing it last weekend.”

“Scout's honor,” Jack said holding up two fingers.

Issac relaxed some and nodded, “You better dude...” and walked away.

As soon as we were alone I looked at Jack, “Dude, what entertainment were you supposed to bring?”

He smiled, “Party favors, don't worry, I'll ask my parents for the house, they'll understand.”

“He looked pissed...”I said unconvinced.

“He won't be this weekend,” Jack said starting to change out, “Trust me.”

I did trust Jack so changed out myself and let the thought slip out of my mind.

 

After practice I showered and was about to walk out when Cody grabbed my arm and yanked me back, “Come here man...”

I looked around in panic as he drug me around the center partition and pushed me to my knees, “Been thinking about you all weekend...”

His cock pushed against my lips and before I could protest I was sucking him off.

The thrill that anyone could walk in and see me blowing my teammate made this all the more exciting and I found myself really going to town on his cock.

“Yeah lick that dick...” he said softly as he kept a look out for people, “Get my balls...”

I licked under his balls eagerly, realizing this was what Jack had been talking about. This guy was just using me to get off, I wasn't a person I was a just a thing to use and that fucking turned me on like wildfire. “Grab that soap...lather your ass up so I can fuck you.” He snapped at me.

Like the fucking sex toy I was I grabbed the bottle and shoved two soapy fingers up my ass for lubrication. I moaned around his cock as I realized how fucking sick this was, here I was a foot taller than this guy, in better shape and easily four inches of cock on him and I was fingering my own jock pussy waiting to get fucked by him.

My own cock was weeping precum from just the though.

He pulled me up and shoved me against the wall, “Spread that ass...”

My cheek rested against the tile as both my hands grabbed my muscular ass and pulled my cheeks apart. I felt his thick head press against my hole and felt myself relax automatically as I took his cock into me.

“Fuck you have a tight cunt...” he growled as he pushed into me with one motion.

His pubes were against my ass and I felt my ass try to adjust to the intruder as he pulled out and slammed into me again. He had no intention of giving me pleasure, he didn't care how it felt, all I was to him was a hole for his dick and my job was to get him off. He tore into my ass, his hands on my shoulders pulling me back onto him as he pushed forward. His cock felt good but it was more that he was just using me that turned me on.

“Fucking faggot cunt...” he chanted as he fucked me, “You want me babies up in you? You gonna take my load?”

“Fuck me Cody...breed me...”I whimpered as I felt him fuck me harder.

“What if someone walked in right now?” he asked, “I'd bet you'd suck their cock like the fucking faggot you are wouldn't you?”

I nodded as I stroked my cock.

“Yeah you'd like that...what if fucking Mr. Franks came in...you'd suck him off?”

Mr. Franks was the 60 something janitor that wanted the halls of the school every night. He had thinning white hair and looked like he was just a walk skeleton with clothes most days. He always leered at people as we walked by and was universally accepted as a creep.

And the thought of Cody making me suck him off made my cock pulse.

“Oh yeah you would!” he said feeling my ass clench around him, “You're a fucking dirty freak aren't you? Say it...”

“I;m a dirty freak...” I chanted as I felt myself get close, “Use me Cody...use my pussy...”

He reached around and grabbed my throat as he fucked me, “Open your mouth.”

I turned my head to look at him and opened my mouth as he spit into it.

My cock pulsed again and I knew I was going to shoot.

“Fucking faggot...” he snarled as he pushed my head against the tile and began to pile my ass again and again. I felt him get close as my own cock tensed up with my orgasm.

“Take my load...” he roared as he shot into me.

My own cock exploded against the wall as I felt his cock fire off shot after shot of cum up into me. He kept punching into my ass, “Get my cum up into you cunt...fucking take that load...”

“Fuckmefuckmefuckme....” I babbled as I felt the last of my orgasm hit.

He pulled out and let me slip to the floor, “Good cunt.” he aid before spitting on me one last time and walked out.

I laid there, never feeling so fulfilled as I did right then.

Fuck, Jack was right about everything.

 

Chapter Thirteen

 

Logan woke up to a hand over his mouth.

His eyes got wide and he started to scream when Jack held a finger up, “Shut. Up.”

He instantly calmed down as he realized hit was his brother.

“You're going to stand up, quietly. And march into my room. You got that?”

He nodded.

“One peep and you're going to wake your friends up, and if you do that you're going to be the only one who regrets it.”

He slowly lifted his hand and Logan whispered, “What's going on?”

Jack just pointed to the door.

The young jock knew better than to argue with his older brother, he just got up and walked out into the hall. Once Jack had closed the door behind him he asked, “What's going on?”

Jack pushed him into his bedroom as way of an answer.

I was sitting on Jack's bed, waiting.

“You owe someone an apology,” Jack said.

Logan looked at him for a moment and then to me, “Sorry Ev.”

“Not even close to good enough,” Jack insisted.

“What do you want me to say?” he asked his older brother.

Jack pushed him towards me, “Make it up to him.”

Logan stumbled closer to me, his eyes wide with apprehension.

“Get down on your knees,” Jack ordered.

I would have felt sorry for the guy if his cock wasn't fucking rock hard in his soccer shorts. He knelt down in front of me, looking up at me with those wide eyes.

“Now try it again,” Jack said.

“I'm sorry Everett,” his voice was low and had a little pout in it, “Please forgive me.”

“How are you going to make it up to him?”

Logan looked down at my cock, it was still soft but chubbing up some. He gulped and asked “Can I please suck your cock?”

The way his voice cracked turned me on and I just nodded as my cock began to lengthen.

He leaned in and took hold of it, his eyes glued to it as he licked up the shaft and to the head. He closed his eyes like he was french kissing it for a moment before shoving it into his mouth. I felt his tongue swirl around me and I left out a small moan in appreciation. The sound must have been a cue because he stopped just playing with it and started to service me seriously. I fell back onto Jack's bed as his little brother traced his tongue over the entire length of my cock. I looked up and say Jack looking down smiling at me, and I felt my mind start to fuzz up.

I was getting turned on.

Logan was good at this, I mean surprisingly good. I wondered how many cocks he had sucked before and who they had belonged to. Once my member was slathered in his spit he moved to my balls and under them. He sucked one into his mouth and rolled it around, making me call out in pleasure. Again my noises seemed to egg him on as he took the other one in his mouth and made me start to really lose it. He moved down to my taint and I spread my legs willingly, I was too far gone to care what was happening anymore.

Which was when his tongue stopped and I heard Logan gasp.

I sat up and saw his shorts were off now and Jack was behind him, rimming his ass. I sat there stunned as I watched Jack tongue his little brother's jock ass for all it was worth. Logan's eyes were closed and he was pressing back even as he said, “Come on Jack...please don't....”

But I knew better than most, when Jack wanted something he got it.

Instead of answering he smacked his brother's ass and spread his legs father apart, making Logan's face fall into my groin. This was fucking weird and super erotic at the same time. I lifted his head up and pulled it towards my meat, his mouth opened and accepted it willingly as he went back to serving me.

I could tell when Jack hit his spot because he would gasp around my dick and shudder a little every time. When Jack came up for air he shoved a finger up the spit soaked hole and leaned in close to his little brother's ear.

“Come on Logan, work that cock. Show me how much you are obsessed with Ev's cock.”

Logan groaned as he worked up and down my cock faster, Jack looked up at me and winked as he shoved a second finger into him. Again he groaned around my cock which made me call out as the vibrations felt amazing.

This went on for a few minutes, Logan blowing me, Jack finger fucking him, both of us in a state of horniness that was building faster and faster. Finally Jack had three fingers into his little jock brother and Logan was slapping his ass back as hard as he could, riding those fingers.

Finally Jack pulled his hand out and slapped his brother's pert ass, “Ok, get up.”

My cock popped out of Logan's mouth, his cheeks were red and his cock was leaking as he stood up.

Jack grabbed a little brown bottle off his nightstand and shoved it under his little brother's nose, “Breathe in.”

Logan looked like he was going to struggle but Jack grabbed the back his his head and held him to the bottle.

“Jack no...” his brother protested but Jack held the bottle to his nose and kept his mouth closed this his thumb. Logan had no choice than to take a deep hit in one nostril. He continued to fight with Jack until it took hold and he slumped into his brother's arms.

“Take another hit,” he said and this time Logan willingly inhaled.

Jack put the bottle down and them moved his brother over towards me.

“What are we doing?”

Jack moved his brother over my lap, “Teaching him a lesson, grab your cock.”

I took hold of my cock and it wasn't until Logan's ass touched the head did I realize what he was doing.

“Wait are you...” I began to say.

Then Jack pushed Logan down onto my cock.

The younger jock was so out of it he just mumbled something as my head forced it's way into his tight hole. He seemed confused for a moment until my cock breached his ass and he let out a loud moan and slowly began to sink down my shaft.

He was like a ragdoll, I held him upright as I felt inch after inch shove it's way into the high schooler's tight hole. He was babbling something but as I impaled him, his head thrashed from side to side and I heard, “noo.....” as the walls of his ass fluttered around my cock.

Jack spread his legs over mine and he sank even further, a whimper escaped his mouth as he took the last two inches of my cock. His ass was so tight, hours and hours of soccer practice, squats, and probably being straight had made him so fucking tight it was amazing.

His ass spasmed as he sat there, trying to accommodate my cock, which was as thick a a fucking beer can. He laid back against my chest as he slowly started to come to, his ass had not stopped quivering for a second.

Jack slapped his little brother's cheek lightly, “Wakey wakey.”

Logan's head dipped as he slowly started to come back to reality.

“Wha...nononono...” he called out as his ass tightened up, “FUCK....” he screamed as he felt nearly ten inches of cock throb in his hole.

“You like getting people high and fucking them?” Jack mocked.

“Jack please....please....oh god...please...”

“You think it's funny to just shove your cock into people?”

“He liked it!” Logan cried, as he tried to pull himself off of my dick and failed, sliding back down it, “SSHIIITTT!!”

“Well when we're done,” Jack said grabbing the bottle again, “So will you.”

He held his little brother's mouth shut and plugged a nostril and watched as Logan inhaled empty once and then again.

“Oh...please...of...” and then his voice trailed off to mumbles.

Jack looked me in the eyes.

“Fuck this cunt.”

I pulled Logan up a few inches and again he half moaned and protested and then pushed him back down causing him to moan deeply. I waited a second and then repeated it, this time with less complaining.

“Jesus Christ you're such a pussy,” Jack said taking my hands off of his brother's hips and taking hold of them himself. He pulled Logan halfway off my cock and then slammed him down hard. Logan's eyes flew open and his mouth opened for a silent scream that didn't come. His ass rippled around my dick as his ass muscles screamed. Jack didn't wait to give him any time to adjust, he pulled him back up and did it again and again and again.

Each time Logan made a squeaking noise and his ass went nuts trying to clamp down on my dick. It felt amazing and at the speed Jack was shoving him down on me I wasn't going to last long.

“S-slow down...” I warned and Jack let Logan go.

The high school jock sank down my cock slowly, Logan moaning the whole time.

“Dude maybe..” I began to say and then felt something...

Logan trying to pull himself up off my cock.

Jack just smiled at me as he watched his little brother try to fuck himself on my cock. His ass wasn't clenching any more and I had to assume my cock had just destroyed it completely. Logan was too out of it at the moment but he was moving his ass back and forth, trying to fuck himself as best he could.

I grabbed his hips again and whispered in his ear, “You like this Logan?” and thrust my cock up.

He grunted and then whimpered as I went up and down.

“Come on Logan, you want more?”

I pumped him again and another whimper and then a low, “ffuuuccc.....”

“You want this Logan?” I did it again and again and again.

Jack held his hand for me to stop after the fifth one so I did, and saw Logan move his legs around mine and shove himself back onto my dick.

Jack leaned in, “You want that cock?”

Logan nodded but refused to say anything.

“Come on Logan...you want Ev to fuck you?”

No comment, but his ass was still grinding against me.

“Ok Everett, pull out. Guess he is straight.”

I started to pull him off and his hands gripped mine, “Wait...”

“Say it,” Jack ordered.

Logan said nothing.

Jack slammed him back down onto mu dick, “Say it!”

Logan hissed a mournful, “Yeess.....”

Jack grabbed his chin and forced him to look at him, “Admit it.”

“Yes...please...”

“Please what?” Jack asked.

“Please fuck me...”

I got right next to the cocky jock's ear and whispered, “Hold on.”

I shoved my hips up, driving all ten inches of thick, fucking cock into him and he cried out in ecstasy. His hands braced themselves on my thighs as he steadied himself from my anal assault over and over again. His head was thrown back and he was crying out, “Fuck me, fuck me....fuck Everett.....fuck me....”

I told you my cock had that effect on people.

He was pushing back onto me, trying to drive even more of my horse cock into his stomach at this point. His meaty cock was flapping free, precum flying everywhere as he rode his first cock to an orgasm.

I grabbed a chunk of hair and pulled his head back, “You like that? You like that cock?”

“Fuck Ev, fuck...you're so....fuckkkk.....”

“Feel that? That's a real cock, doesn't matter who fucks you now, all you'll crave is my cock. My fucking bull cock splitting you apart.”

“Fuck..fuck....please Ev....wreck me...”

“You got a pussy Logan? You got a little high school pussy?”

“Fuck me, fuck my pussy...please Ev...please...”

“You gonna crave this dick, dream about it. You're gonna be in the showering fingering your hole crying for this cock. Aren't you?”

“Fuck yeah, fuck me...oh god Ev...your cock....”

“You gonna have my babies Logan? You want me to shoot into you jock pussy?”

“Breed me Ev...please....I need to be bred....”

He could have been begging me to stop and I wouldn't have cared, I was too far gone and I need to blow a load into his little soccer jock so he would walk with a limp for the next week. I wanted this kid to get a doctor's note from school because I fucked him so hard. I wanted this brat to call me up in the middle of the night, and beg me to come over to fuck him, to breed him, to destroy his little hole with all the force my cock can bring.

I grabbed his arms and pulled them back, and shoved into him as hard as I could, jackhammering up into him, trying to rearrange his guts. He was just squealing now, a sound I knew well from when I made it and knew he was about to blow.

“Take my fucking load,” I roared and began to shoot into him.

“oh, oh, oh...I can feel it I can feeel your cock....oh god it's warmm.....”

His cock began to shoot everywhere, his ass clamping down on my dick as he came. Cum flew all over the place, on Jack, in the carpet on his two friends standing in the doorway jerking off to him getting fucked.

He started to cum harder realizing they had been watching, a moan of shame escaped his lips as he fell of my cock and onto the floor. Jack and them huddled around them, “Look up,” Jack ordered as he stroked his cock, “Look up at us.”

Logan looked up and saw the three cocks being stroked above his head.

“Close,” one of the guys said.

“Same...” another cried out.

“Here it comes...” Jack said, his hand a blur.

Logan, on his knees, my cum dripping out his ass, opened his mouth and closed his eyes as his friend and older brother shot their loads all over him. He moaned as the warm splashes fell onto his face, his tongue, everywhere.

We had just witnessed the birth of a jock pussy in all it's glory.

Part Seventeen

 

I fell asleep downstairs after awhile, there was only so many times you could watch the three of them have sex before you had to take a break. After Sammy had fucked John silly they had brought Eli in and it started all over again finishing with Eli riding John's cock while Sammy fucked John. Then Sammy fucked Eli while he blew John and me and then I fucked Eli while Sammy went at John again.

 

After the fourth round I tapped out and came downstairs.

 

I was awoken by Sammy sitting down next to me, opening a beer and downing it pretty quickly.

 

“Thirsty?” I asked.

 

He looked over at me, sweat matted hair on his forehead, fresh cum on his pecs and a smile as wide as all outdoors on his face, “Gave them alone time,” he explained handing me a beer of my own

 

“They're still at it?” I asked sitting up and taking a drink.

 

“You have any idea how long Eli has lusted after John's cock? Trust me, those two will be fucking until something falls off.”

 

“And you? How was fucking John?”

 

He leaned back with a contented smile, “Perfect. The way he looks at me now, the reverence he has, the way he waits on my words...it's fucking perfect. No one will ever know I own those two completely.”

 

“We own them,” I reminded him, finishing my beer.

 

He nodded, “Of course, you made it happen. I mean I wouldn't have even thought about raping my brothers without you.”

 

“There's that word again...no one really gets raped.”

 

He raised an eyebrow, “You think?”

 

“Not if you do it right,” I explained, “I mean people do get raped don't get me wrong, but what we did to your brothers, what I did to you, was just unlocking what you were too afraid to find.”

 

“So then it isn't rape, it's what? A gift?”

 

I nodded, “Exactly, I gave you all a gift,” I giggled at the thought.

 

“Cool, I am so glad to hear that,” he said taking the empty beer can from my hand.

 

“Uh-huh...” man I was still tried, “You'll thank me eventually...”

 

“Oh I'll thank you now,” he said pushing me back on the couch.”

 

I looked up and saw him hovering over me, “God you're beautiful.”

 

Did I say that out loud?”

 

“You think I'm hot?” he asked, his eyes staring down into mine.

 

I nodded, “For sure...hottest guy I've ever met...”

 

He leaned down and kissed me, “How hot?”

 

I kissed him back, my entire body reacting to his presence, “So hot, your fucking body, your fucking smile...and that cock...”

 

He sat up and straddled my chest, “This cock?” he said, waving his half hard member in my face.

 

“So fucking hot...” I said looking up at it.

 

“Open your mouth,” he said.

 

I opened it wide.

 

“Stick out your tongue.”

 

I thrust my tongue out, mere inches from my prize.

 

“How bad you want my cock?”

 

“So bad...please...”

 

My words shocked me for a moment.

 

And then he pressed the head of his cock onto my tongue and it was forgotten.

 

The head of his cock filled my entire mouth as he pushed it in.

 

“More tongue,” he barked and I complied as fast as I could. Again there was something not right but when I looked up and saw him over me, pressing that fucking monster deeper down my throat, my mind went fuzzy and I did my best to swallow it.

 

“Open your throat,” he said as his head hit the back of my throat, “Don't gag...swallow...” he smacked me upside my head when I choked and I doubled down on trying to keep my breathing steady. I felt the head of cock slip down my throat and I did my best to accomdiate the length of his shaft as he pressed it there and started to skullfuck me. He held the sides of my head and I felt my eyes water as he forced hs lngth down my throat. I'd never deepthroated someone before so my first instinct was to panic, but his voice kept me level.

 

“Breathe through your nose...come on...don't pussy out...you can take...yeah there you go...that's it...god I can see your throat bugle...”

 

He put his hand over my throat as he pushed in and out of my mouth.

 

“So good....you're making me feel so good...”

 

I felt a rush of warmth as he praised me and I did my best to take even more of his dick.

 

He slowly slid his cock out and I panicked, thinking I had done something wrong...

 

What the fuck?

 

“Lick my balls,” he said moving his shaven balls over my mouth. I started to lick them automatically but this felt weird...my thoughts wouldn't focus and I was missing something...”

 

He forced himself own on mu mouth, “More, come on get those balls in your mouth.”

 

I tried but they were so fucking big I could only manage one at a time. He had grabbed the top of my head and was maneuvering me to where he wanted my mouth to be, when he found a spot he liked he would coo and say, “Right there...more....come on lap at them.”

 

And I did, but why was this happening?

 

“Other one,” he ordered and I spit out one and took the other into my mouth before he snapped at me. Again he moved me where he wanted until I hit whatever spot he was looking for.

 

“That's it, come on baby...work that tongue...harder...you make me feel so good...”

 

His words turned me on and I doubled my efforts, even as I felt something in my mind screaming at me. He moved up and I licked his taint lower and lower, He spread those perfect, muscular asscheeks apart and positioned his tight little hole over my mouth.

 

“Come on...show me how much you want this...”

 

Part of me wanted to push him off of me but the urge to give him pleasure was too much and I shoved my tongue into his ass, trying to make him feel as good as possible.

 

“Oh fuck yeah...that's it...come on...harder....harder!”

 

I was desperate to get more of my tongue in there, I grabbed his cheeks and spread them myself. I pulled him down on my face as I pleasured him, his oohhhssss and ahhhhsss were turning me the fuck on. My own untouched cock was hard as a rock but for some reason I didn't touch it, all I could think about was serving Sammy.

 

“You got them?” he asked.

 

I nodded, as I tried my hardest to get him off.

 

“Yeah, these?” a voice asked and I realized two things.

 

One, we weren't alone and two, he wasn't talking to me.

 

“Yep,” Sammy said, “Hand me the mask.”

 

I paused for a moment and he got off of me, I saw Eli and John looking down at me, naked as the day they were born.

 

“What's up?” I asked, embarrassed they had caught me with their little brother shoving his ass on my face.

 

“Here,” Sammy said all of a sudden and out a mask over my mouth.

 

“Breathe in.”

 

I complied automatically, until I saw what it was.

 

“NOOOO!!!” I cried as I tried to knock the popper mask system I had made off my mouth. But Sammy forced it down harder, pushing my back into the couch.

 

“You can only hold your breath for so long...” he warned me as I tried to fight, but my limbs felt like I was underwater. It was only then I realized he had dosed my beer and I was already fucked up. I struggled as long as I could but my lungs began to burn and I had to take a huge gasp of air...which was mostly poppers.

 

He took the mask off and I tried to sit up as quickly as I could, maybe I could run and get...

 

And my whole world tilted sideways as I fell back onto the couch.

 

“Ok hand me the rubber band,” Sammy said.

 

I felt something tie off around my bicep and though I was completely out of it, I knew what was coming.

 

“Please...” I moaned, unable to actually talk.

“Shh...” Sammy said as he pressed my syringe to a vein, “I'm giving you a gift....”

 

I felt the last of the liquid MDMA enter my system and my whole brain just fuzzed out. My panic vanished and I felt a sense of just euphoria come over me.

 

I looked up and saw Sammy looking down at me, “How you feeling?”
 

I could only laugh.

 

“Get him upstairs, and cuff him up.”

 

John nodded and picked me up, it felt like I was flying.

 

“Why?” Eli asked, his voice sounding a million miles away, “He's already out of it.”

 

“Because he deserves the whole treatment,” Sammy said getting in my face, “And I want to make sure he holds still when he finds out what it feels like to get fucked by the Parker brothers.”

 

His words just made me giggle and I heard him order John, “Get him upstairs.”

 

I was flying again up the stairs...and then blackness...

 

Before we start, no this is not the end, no this is not the tone the rest of the story will go, and yes, there is a lot more Chem induced sex coming up, most notably with Jack's little brother and payback for DPing Ev. So before I get any comments saying this doesn't belong here, it does and will, just give it a few chapters. And if you don't want to wait, might I suggest one of the many incredible other stories on this site.

 

Chapter Twelve

 

I woke up to angry yelling.

“...cking kidding me! Why would you do that!”

“Why do you get to play with him and we don't?”

“Because he's not a fucking toy you little asshole! How about I get you stoned and me and your friends run a train on you?”

“I'd be up for that.”

“Shut up Rick!”

“If you hurt him I am coming back and kicking your ass all over this room.”

It felt like I was flying as I was picked up and carried somewhere. I heard a door open and I was set down on something comfy. It was so quiet I almost drifted off again when something wet was pressed against my forehead.

“Feels good,” I mumbled.

“Ev? You ok?' Jack asked.

I nodded, “Thirsty.”

Something touched my lips and I drank down the whole glass.

“How you feeling?”

I opened my eyes and he was hovering over me, a look of real concern on his face.

I smiled, “You're cute.”

He smiled back, “Are you hurt?”

Shaking my head I handed him the glass back. He put it down on the nightstand and placed the washcloth on my forehead again, “My brother is an asshole.”

I didn't understand what he was talking about for a second and then the memory of the soccer guys going at me flashed in my mind. I felt my cock twitch at the thought.

Jack glanced down, “Of course you liked it,” he teased.

I nodded again and reached up to touch his face, I was still stoned as fuck and was feeling nothing but good thoughts. He leaned into my hand and I pulled him down into a kiss. Normally my mind would have been screaming at me that this was gay as shit but for some reason all I felt was affection. Jack moved on top of me as we started making out.

“I'm sorry that happened,” he said between kisses.

“I'm sorry you weren't there,” I whispered back before gnawing on his neck.

“Oh fuck Ev...I've always wanted this.”

The words, “Me too,” slipped out of my mouth before I knew what they were.

“I mean it,” he said grinding his crotch against mine, “I've wanted to be with you since junior high.”

I was wearing a pair of nylon shorts, which Jack had to have put on me while I was out cold. The thought that he cared enough to cover me up made my chest glow with warmth. I pulled him into a savage kiss and flipped him on his back. I was looking down at him and he was looking up at my breathless.

“You should have told me,” I said, my hands pressing down on his.

“I was afraid you'd freak.”

I rubbed my dick against his own, “Do I look like I'm freaking?”

He looked like he was stricken for a moment and then he wrapped his legs around my waist and flipped me over on my back. “Is this really you?” he asked, his ass resting against my swollen cock, “Is this because you're high or whatever? Are you going to feel differently in the morning?”

I could see the fear in his face and realized how serious he had been. He really had wanted this, and even now he was worried I'd change my mind. I couldn't blame him, last week I might have freaked out, hell a couple of days I might of, but right now, with him straddling my waist, looking like he was close to crying, I realized something that I could never put into words before.

I had always loved Jack, I just never knew how much.

“This is all me,” I said placing my hands on his hips, “And I am going to feel the same way tomorrow morning, and every morning after that.”

He just stared at me, not able to say anything back.

I sat up and stripped his shirt off him, “Is that what you wanted to hear?” I asked, our faces next to each other.

He just nodded.

“Well you heard it,” I said going back to his neck, “So get naked already.”

He moaned as I but down on the side of his neck, both of knowing I was going to leave a mark. His hands fumbled with his jeans as he felt my mouth marking him as mine.

He got off me and shucked his jeans off, revealing he was commando.

I slid the shorts off me, “Where you want me?” I asked.

“Right there,” he said opening the nightstand and pulling out a bottle of lube, “Just lay right there.”

“You wanna fuck me on my back?” I asked.

He shook his head as he straddled my waist again. His hand was slick with lube as he stroked my cock, “I told you, I've been dreaming about this.”

His words seemed far away as he his hand danced up and down against my length, covering my whole tool in lube. I felt him shift and his face was over mine, “Don't do anything ok?”

I nodded, not sure what he was talking about.

“Just let me do all the work,” he said leaning in for a kiss.

I kissed him back, trusting him completely.

Still kissing me I felt him sit back, the head of my cock slipping between his ass cheeks. My eyes popped open as I felt him slide up and down my cock until my head found his hole. His hands were flat against my chest as he looked down at me.

“Don't thrust up, don't do anything until I say so.”

I nodded, not sure if I said anything it would break the spell.

He pushed down and I felt my cock head press against on impossibly tight hole. He didn't stop as my head crowned past his opening, inch by inch pushing against the ring of muscle. His face was a mask of concentration as he forced himself further down, trying to push the plum sized head of my cock into his little jock ass.

It slipped in and we both gasped as one.

His ass was like a furnace, and I could feel it spamming around my cock head as it tried to force it out.

“Wait, wait...” he panted, trying to catch his breath.

I laid perfectly still, waiting for him to take the next step.

“Jesus...you're so fucking big...” he moaned.

“Shhh...” I said quietly, “Shhh....push back, just relax for a moment.”

He shook his head as he hissed in pain, “It's tooo.....big....”

I felt him start to sit up and I grabbed his hips.

His eyes flew open and looked down at me.

“You can do this...” I said firmly, “This cock was made for you Jack...” I slowly pushed him downwards, “I was made for you.”

He hissed and his eyes clenched in pain as another inch of me entered him.

“Breathe....relax....” I said stopping.

“Oh god, oh god....” he sighed as his ass flexed around my girth.

“You ready?” I asked and he nodded.

I pushed him down another inch and he gasped as he felt me enter him.

“Breathe...” I reminded him, “Breathe in....and out.”

He followed my words and I felt his ass open just a little.

“Breath in...”I said and when he did I thrust upwards, forcing another two inched into him.

“Fuckkk!!” he screamed and tried to pull off of me.

“You got this...you got this...” I said holding him still.

His head fell down, “I can't Ev, it's too big....you're too big...”

I leaned up and kissed him, he weakly kissed me back. I moved to his cheek and then probed his ear with my long tongue. I heard him groan and his ass relaxed instinctively. I attacked his ear relentlessly as I slowly pushed another couple of inches into him. When he flinched in pain I moved to his neck and then to his nipples. Doing anything I could to distract him from the pain. He had about six inches in him and there were another three and half left. His entire ass was spasming around my thickness, doing it's level best to fit me in such a tight space.

He started to kiss me back and I felt him push back, lowering himself down quarter of an inch at a time.

“Oh god...Ev...Ev!!” he panted as we hit the eight inch mark.

“Almost there, you almost got it,” I assured him.

He stayed there, making out with me as he let himself get used to me. After a few minutes I grabbed his hips and locked eyes with him.

“Push out,” I said, “Push out like you're taking a shit.”

He was sitting up and nodded as I pulled him slowly off a couple of inches and then thrust upwards. His eyes bugged out as he realized I had pushed another inch into him. I pulled him out again and thrust up harder, and felt his ass hit my pubes.

“Oh...oh...” he whined as he sat there, all nine and half inches in him.

“There you go...you got it...you got it Jack.”

He nodded, drops of sweat falling off his forehead.

“How you feel?”

He looked down at me, “You're fucking HUGE!” he said and I smiled.

“This is what you wanted?” I said thrusting up, making his eyes close, “Is this what you dreamed off?” I thrust again and he leaned forward, trying to ready himself from the movement. I kept him steady with my hands and started to piston into him faster.

“This is it right?” I growled, “You wanted to ride this donkey cock?”

He just nodded as I picked up the pace.

“You feel that Jack? You feel that fucking cock in you? That what you jerked off too? That what you whined about when you got horny?”

“Yes!” he squealed as he held on for dear life.

“That's your cock Jack, that's your tool. All yours...”

“Fuck me Everett....fuck me...” he began to chant and I realized it had happened.

I was used to this to be honest. When I first fucked someone they were always so hesitant and scared, each inch an ordeal into itself. But once I was in, once I had invaded them they didn't just like it, they lost it. It was like my cock just unleashed something in them and they were no longer themselves.

They were addicted to the biggest cock they had ever seen.

Within a minute he was pushing back into me, taking every single inch he could and more. He whined, he whimpered as I fucked his guts like a madman. He just started panting more and I knew he was past stage one.

Time for stage two.

I pulled him off my cock and there was an audible plop as my cock left his ass. There was a little confusion and a little fear in his eyes as I threw him on his back and pulled his muscular legs apart. I'd always had to be careful with girls at this point, not wanting to hurt them from hitting something up in there with my tool, but I knew Jack could take it. He could take it all.

Before he could say a word I thrust into him and his eyes widened in shock as his mouth opened in a silent scream. Once people got used to my size they thought that they could take it, that what they were feeling was the most they could feel.

It wasn't until I could really tear their pussy up did they lose their shit.

I held his legs out like a wishbone and started to slide my beercan thick, nine and a half inches into him like a machine, smashing his prostate like it was only made for me to kill it. His cock was hard as fuck and his eightpack was already covered with cock snot as I hit into him again and again and again. He could barely breathe I was fucking him so hard, his hands were over his head as he lost all grip on the situation.

His entire life was my cock now. No thought, no reason, nothing. All he knew was that he existed to get fucked and there was nothing else in the world other than my dick. His ass gave up the ghost and stopped fighting me as I was able to shove myself to pubes and back in one slick movement. Once I knew he was gone, it was time for the last stage.

I circled my arms around his back and pulled him up into a sitting position. As he came down on my thickness his eyes bulged again as he realized with his weight and gravity, I could get even further into him.

I didn't move and he began to panic.

“Fuck me, fuck me!” he commanded as he pulled his ass up and shoved it back down on me. Both of our bodies were slick with sweat as he rode me, wanting every single inch of my horse cock he could. Once he had a good rhythm going I grabbed his shoulder and thrust up as he pushed down.

He let out a squeak for a moment as he eyes rolled back into his head and I began to piston fuck him harder than ever. By the fourth push he was matching me thrust for thrust, desperate for every massive inch I possessed. This was the last stage because no one lasted long this way. They had no identity, no thought, all they knew was they needed to worship the cock in them and nothing else.

“You like that Jack? You like that cock?”

“Oh god Everett....you're so big....fuck me....fuck me....” he chanted, not sure what he was saying any more.

“This what you wanted? This what you wanted to feel?”

“Please fuck me Ev...please...” he whined, begging for more.

“This is your cock Jack, only yours...” I said as I moved him to the right slightly.

His mouth hung open as he made gibberish sounds as I hit his joybutton again and again and again. I had been able to do this with girls, know exactly where to hit them to make them cum by instinct. It was a feeling of where I needed to hit to get them to explode instantly. From the way Jack was whimpering my skill was just as good with guys.

“I'm....I'm....unf....unf....oh god...Ev....Ev!” he panted as his cock began to pulse.

Without ever touching it his cock erupted warm cum over both of our washboard abs. His ass tightening from his orgasm set me off and I sprayed his guts with what must have been gallons of cum from my swollen dick. I kept pushing him down on my cock as I made sure every last drop of my cum was forced into him.

“”Ev...Ev....” he said, holding on to my shoulders.

Once I was done I lowered him back onto his bed.

My cock was still lodged in him as he laid back and sighed.

“Is that what you needed?” I asked.

He looked up at me and smiled, “I love you.”

Before I could answer he kissed me, and I laid down on him, my half hard cock sliding out of his wrecked ass.

“I love you too....” I whispered as a stream of my cum leaked from his ass.

He nuzzled his sweaty body next to mine and he drifted off to sleep, both of us covered in cum.

 

Part Sixteen

 

John woke up the next morning, bound in cuffs.

 

He stirred slowly, making an audible groan as he moved his head.

 

“Hurts right” I asked, sitting at the bedside.

 

He slowly looked over at me with half open eyes. He went to move and found his arms were bound. “What's the fuck?” he croaked.

 

“Here,” I said taking the cap off a water, “You won't be able to talk with that cottonmouth.”

 

I put the bottle up to his lips while he just glared at me.

 

“You can drink or sit there, I don't give a fuck.”

 

He wrapped his lips around the bottle and drank the entire contents in one long gulp. I tossed the bottle away and sat back down.

 

“Why am I tied up?” he asked.

 

“Because we need to talk and I don't trust you not to talk with your hands.”

 

He struggled with the cuffs, “Why what happened last night?”

 

“You know what happened.”

 

He locked eyes with me, “No, I really don't.”

 

“Really?” I said pulling my phone out, “You sure about that?”

 

He watched as I plowed him the first time, him grunting and begging the whole time. His face got pale and his mouth hung open as he stared at the impossible. “You raped me?”

 

“See there is that word again, rape,” I said as I loaded the next video up, “Rape implies non consensual, and this is anything but.”

 

I showed him on all fours as he begged Sammy to fuck him. I made sure he couldn't tell who was fucking him, but the sounds of him begging for more were loud and clear. Again he just watched in shock/horror/fascination. He wasn't looking away, which is a good sign unto itself.

 

“See John, that's you,” I pointed to the screen, “And that's you shooting your load from getting fucked like a bitch.”

 

“No...” he said softly, trying to convince himself that the video was a fake.

 

I moved over to the bed, making sure the video was right in his face. He could have stopped watching at anytime by closing his eyes, but he didn't. Instead he was locked onto him getting fucked like his life depended on it.

 

“It's not your fault dude,” I said calmly, “I mean what can you do about an itchy ass?”

 

His eyes darted to me as a moment of recognition passed through his mind.

 

“Right? You know it's true right?” I said, moving my other hand between his legs.

 

“Don't,” he warned.

 

“But why John? Look at the video...you like it. You want it.”

 

“N-no...you drugged me.”

 

“You were wasted sure, but you're not now. And your ass is itching all the same.”

 

He looked back at the phone and then back to me.

 

“It's no big deal man, just give in to what you want.”

 

“I don't want this!” he cried.

 

“Then why is your cock hard?” I said grabbing his fucking beast of a cock by the base.

 

He let out a moan as he looked down at his judas dick.

 

“You're turned on man, it's ok.”

 

He shook his head while I stroked him slowly, the drop of precum pooling at the head while he tried to will it to stop. “Come on John, remember how good it felt?” I let go of the phone and slipped my other hand under him.

 

“Please don't...” he whimpered, the sound of him begging for more cock filling the room.

 

“But why John,” my finger touched his hole, “Why deny yourself this?”

 

“Not a fag...” he tried to reason as I pressed slowly into him.

 

“No, you're a not a fag. You just like getting fucked, there's a big difference.”

 

My finger slid easily up his ass, he tried to clench it shut but his little brother had stretched him so much that it didn't stop me from digging deeper and deeper.

 

“Stop...don't...” he intoned, his head thrashing from side to side as I got further into him.

 

“But your cock, it's even harder now...” I made sure to jerk him a couple of times to prove it. “Just say you want it John.”

 

His eyes were closed and he had already started sweating.

 

“Just relax...” I said sweetly.

 

“I don't want....”

 

And I passed over his prostate.

 

“Ugghhhhh...” he groaned as his willpower deserted him.

 

“What's that John?” I asked, rubbing back and forth over his spot, “Your ass itchy John? Your ass itchy again?”

 

He was trying to hold on for dear life, he really was. But the truth of the matter was that his prostate was being over stimulated, he was being triggered into flashbacks by asking about the itchy ass and he was remembering what it felt like to be fucked. Of course most of that was the drugs, but he still felt it and was remembering it.

 

“Just relax John...accept it...”

 

He shook his head again as I started to just straight on assault his ass. He was jerking up and down like he was being exposed to an electrical wire, his cock was burping precum everywhere, betraying how turned on he was right now.

 

“Come on John, let go. Just accept it...” I slipped another finger into him, “Your ass is just too itchy...”

 

With two fingers I could apply so much more force, making his open his mouth in a silent scream as I stopped moving over his boybutton and just started to stab at it. His hips were off the bed as he simultaneously tried to get away from my hand and slam himself down on it harder.

 

“Come on John, admit it.”

 

He still said nothing, but his abs were covered in cock snot.

 

So I slipped my fingers out in one quick motion, “Ok, never mind.”

 

His eyes flew open and he looked up at me, in a full blown panic, but his mouth unable to let him speak.

 

“What? Fine John, I'll leave you alone.”

 

He looked down at his dripping cock and then focused on my phone again, and the image of him begging to be fucked harder and harder.

 

“Ok.” he said in a small voice.

 

“What?”

 

“Ok, do it,” he said.

 

“Do what?”

 

“Get me off!” he roared.

 

And now for the last part of our lesson.

 

I jumped up on the bed and grabbed his throat, making his eyes bug out in shock.

 

“Listen your fucking pussy boy. You want to get fucked then you ask for it like any other slut. You ain't no fucking alpha jock, you're a bottom bitch who needs to be fucked. So the quicker you understand that the better.”

 

I Let go of him so he could take a breath and grabbed the dildo off the nightstand. I shoved it up into him and turned it on full blast. A squeal came out of his mouth as I grabbed his cock again.

 

“You get it bitch? You aren't in control here, I am. You get that?”

 

He nodded, sweat flying off of him.

 

“What was that?”

 

“Yes, I got it!”

 

“Yes what?”

 

He looked up at me, trying to look upset so I stroked him harder, breaking his concentration.

 

“Yes what?”

 

“Yes sir,” he finally blurted out, “Yes sir I understand.”

 

“You got an itchy ass cunt?”

 

'Yes sir!”

 

“You want me to take care of it?”

 

“Please sir, please...” he started to ramble, his instincts of last night kicking in.

 

I grabbed my blindfold and slipped it over his eyes, “Fine, get ready to be fucked.”

 

I slipped the dildo out and opened my door.

 

Sammy walked in, monster cock bobbing in front of him as he climbed onto the bed.

 

Without a word he pressed his hard to his older brother's tight, little jock hole and waited.

 

“Yes sir...that's it...please sir...” John begged, feeling himself mere moments away from relief.

 

Sammy moved his hips forward slightly, shoving his oversized mushroom head past John's sphincter. John let out a hiss as it popped in, Sammy just stood still, letting him adjust to his girth.

 

“Fuck...jesus fuck...you're too big...”

 

Sammy pushed a couple of inches in and John's head slammed side to side as he tried to maintain his composure.

 

“FUCK! You're so fucking big......your cock.....jesus....”

 

Sammy pushed another couple inches in and his older brother bore down on the pain. John didn't know it, but he was getting used to getting fucked. Sammy was about halfway in and he paused again, letting his brother adjust.

 

“Fuckfuckfuck,..” John panted, “Shit...so fucking big...”

 

“You like that cock stretching your hole,” Sammy asked in a deep voice, disguising his own.

 

John nodded, “Yes sir...so fucking full...”

 

“You want more?” he asked, holding his hips still.

 

Out of nowhere John raised his hips and shoved another couple of inches into his ass, “Fuck em sir...I can take the pain.”

 

The look of lust and power on Sammy's face was insane and I actually felt my own cock react.

 

John felt his little brother shove the rest of his cock into him, both of them grunting from the sensation. Once bottomed out Sammy held still, letting his jock bother adjust to this cock, and giving him one last moment of rest.

 

“You ready?” he asked.

 

“Yes sir,” John answered, eagerly.

 

Sammy slowly slid the length of his cock out, “Ask me.”

 

“Fuck me sir.”

 

“Beg me.”

 

“Please fuck me sir.”

 

“More.”

 

“Please god sir give me your fucking cock!”

 

Sammy answered by shoving his entire length in at once, causing John's head to fly back and for him to let out a groan that could probably be heard across the street. The youngest Parker wasted no time in laying assault to his oldest brother's ass. Sammy's cock stretched John's hole to it's limit, his own cock stood straight up as he got fucked, with each shove another bead of precum was released.

 

John gasped as Sammy took his brother's legs and spread them wishbone style, allowing him even deeper entry into that ass.

 

“FUCCKKKK!!!” John screamed as Sammy doubled his efforts, not just fucking but completely destroying his brother's ass. Taking what was a virgin, straight jock hole last night and turning it into a swollen, weeping hole full of cum. “Fuckfuckfuckfuck...” John panted as Sammy would not let up. His perfect as was a blur as he pounded all nine plus inches harder and harder into his brother.

 

Sammy let go of John's legs and was rewarded by John wrapping them around his wait and pulling him closer as John pushed back onto his little brother's cock. It was hotter than nay porn I had ever seen, the toned, hung, high school jock plowing the built, football stud mercilessly. The fact that John was straight and Sammy was his brother just made it all that more hot.

 

Now it was time to teach that to John.

 

I moved over towards John's head and gave Sammy the signal to slow down. He stopped jackhammering John and started long, leisurely pushes into him.

 

“No!” John whined, pulling Sammy into him with his legs again, “Harder...harder...:

 

“How bad you want this cock?” I asked him.

 

“So bad...please sir...I'm close...your cock is getting me so close...”

 

A lot of people think that straight men are all the same. They think once someone has realized they are straight that it's the end of the discussion. That if they fuck enough girls, eat enough pussy, then that is just the way it is. The truth of the matter is, men, all men, have a preference and that preference can change. Sometimes naturally, sometimes by an accidental encounter, sometimes by medication, but in the end it's all just a preference. The key to overcoming that is to make the guy feel more pleasure than he ever had before. There is a limit on how much a man can resist their sexual urges before they just snap. They preference, common sense, all of it, it is just foreplay to the actual sexual drive that lies beneath us all. In the last 24 hours John had been given pleasure like he had never felt it before, and he was holding on to his masculinity and heterosexuality for dear life. But the drugs, the conditioning, the fact that Sammy's cock can make sex trans formative, all of it together had driven John to this moment, the edge of abandonment and desire.

 

I was about to push him over.

 

“Beg him to fuck you,”

 

“PLEASE FUCK ME SIR!” John screamed.

 

“LOUDER!”

 

“FUCK ME SIR!”

 

I looked at Sammy, “You heard him, fuck him.”

 

Sammy began to fuck him for real, Not for strength, not for domination, but for sex, for actual sexual pleasure. As he pushed into his brother's hole he made sure to angle his thrust to completely smash his prostate, bring John full seconds of absolute pleasure like he had never imagined. He made sure to press down as he pulled out, dragging his entire girth along John's tight hole, touching him in places he never knew he had. He fucked him good, he fucked him steady, he was fucking him to cum.

 

“Oh god...fuck yeah...fuck...fuck...” John cried out, his entire mind gone, only sex remained.

 

I watched his cock, the way it bobbed, the precum that dripped down his shaft, the way it lurched in the air every time Sammy hit his spot. I watched and waited...

 

And then I moved.

 

“Thank him for fucking you so good,” I said.

 

“Thank you sir...thank you...your cock....god your cock...thank you sir, thank you...”

And I pulled off the blindfold.

 

Sammy paused and John looked up to see his little brother between his legs, felt his cock swell in him and the fact that the last few minutes he had been begging him to fuck him sank into John's mind. His eyes were wide as the pieces fell in his mind...

 

Sammy had a wicked grin on his face and said, “You're welcome...” and pushed into him.

 

John cock's exploded untouched. A geyser of fucking cum erupted between them as John's ass clenched around his little brother's cock and the last dregs of his resistance vanished.

 

“Sammy! OH Sammy!!” he screamed as he came, he pulled at the cuffs again as he came and came and came.

 

“You like that john?” Sammy said, fucking him as he came, “You like my fucking cock?”

 

“Oh god your cock...your fucking cock...” John wailed as another load shot over his lips, his tongue darting out to catch as much as he can.

 

“You're my cunt now John...this cock owns you...”

 

John was just nodding, “You own me Sammy..you own me...”

 

I undid the cuffs and his arms fell to his side as Sammy pulled out and climbed up to straddle his big brother's chest.

 

“Take me load, open that mouth.”

 

John grabbed his little brother's perfect ass and steadied him as he opened his mouth and waited for his reward like a good cum slut does.

 

Sammy unloaded into him, John chocking as his mouth filled up with his brother's spunk. He tried to swallow it all bit dribbles slipped out down his cheek as he struggled to contain the load. Sammy leaned down and kissed him, John sharing his brother's load with him as he embraced him and kissed him back.

 

I let my cock free and came, watching them kiss like that, I had done it, I had corrupted the Parker Brothers.

8 minutes ago, 3b0y3 said:

Definitely in the top 3 hottest story’s I ever read 🥉 please continue it like 5-25 more chapters... if you threw in some WS and maybe some insect it’d be the #1 hottest story ever 🥇... I’ve busted 4 nuts on it so far wish there was a counter feature that could be clicked every time someone gets off on a particular story 

Thanks man! Incest is planned for future chapters.

Chapter Eleven

I immediately started coughing, the kids all laughed as I struggled to breath,

“Whoa big guy,” Logan said coming up and taking the joint from me, “Can't hold your weed huh?”

I shook my head, tears falling from my eyes.

“Ok, here,” he said leaning me back into the beanbag, “Let's try this.”

He took a long drag and then leaned in like he was going to kiss me.

“Whoa...” I said stopping him.

He shook his head and pushed his lips to mine.

The smoke moved from his mouth to mine and I felt it enter my lungs in one gulp. He held his mouth to mine and I felt his tongue slip over mine. My tongue moved tentatively over his and he pulled off me.

“See? It's called shotgunning, it's for newbies.”

“Thought you'd smoked before,” one of the kids said,

“Fuck off Tim, leave him alone,” Logan said taking another drag and leaning in.

This time there was no pretense, this was a kiss with some smoke being shared. This kid was a good kisser, way better than Jack. I forgot for a moment he was barely 18 and kissed him back as the smoke entered me. At the end we were just making out, his body moving over mine.

He pulled off with a smile “See? It's strong shit, so be ready.”

I nodded and Logan passed the joint to another of the guys, “You wanna do one?”

The kid nodded and took Jack's place. This one had dirty blond hair and a cleft in his chin that made him look like a model almost. They were all Tik Tok boys, toned, six packs, smooth, and horny as fuck. This kid leaned in and again, it wasn't anything but a kiss and I welcomed it. This one was skinny and he moved over me, his legs straddling my chest as he tongue fucked me. His kiss was messier but there was a lot of passion in it and I felt myself respond.

I think he passed the joint away because both of his hands were on the side of my face, kissing me like he was possessed.

“Fuck,” he said breathlessly, “You are fucking cut,” he said tracing a finger down the space in my pecs.

“My turn,” the last kid said, taking a huge drag and handing the joint back to Logan. He came in and kissed me like he meant it, one hand behind my head, the other on the bulge in my jeans. My hips bucked up as he rubbed me, these kids were fucking turning me on and I didn't really care they were in high school for a moment.

“Get naked,” he whispered as he got off me and slipped his shorts off, “I wanna see that monster in your pants.”

The other boys shucked their soccer shorts as I unbuttoned my jeans. Logan grabbed the side and pulled them down, leaving me in my jock with my swollen cock pushing against the thin cotton. One of the kids leaned down and moved it aside and my dick flipped up, making a slapping sound against my abs as I sighed at the feeling of being free.

“Holy fuck!” one of them exclaimed.

“Told ya he was a beast,” Logan said, “Ev, stroke it for us.”

I reached down and gripped the base of my cock with a hand, a light from one of their phones lit up as he started filming, “Yeah man, fucking stroke that motherfucker.”

“Come on guys,” I said hiding my face, “Don't do that.”

“Ev!” Logan said moving down next to me, “Show that fucker off,” he pulled my hand down and leaned over to kiss me, while his other friend put a hand on the top half of my dick. The double hit of pleasure made me let go and I just kissed Logan back and released my dick to let the other kid stroke me.

“Fuck man, look at this thing!” the kid said propping my cock up for the other one to film, “I would tear pussy up with this shit!”

“Put both hands on it,” the guy with the phone said, “Make it leak some.”

I felt two hands grab my dick and start to move up and down my length. I moaned into Logan's mouth as I felt my dick start to weep precum. The weed was hitting me hard now and I just laid back and let this kid stroke me off as Jack's little brother looked down at me and smiled.

“See guys? I told you, my brother said once he gets all turned on he does anything.”

“Prove it!” the filming kid said.

Logan moved up and brought his dick to my mouth, “Come on Ev, lick my dick.”

I had been right, it was a nice fucking dick. It was nearly as big as Jack's but on a high school kid it looked huge on his frame and my mouth started watering as I licked it slowly.

“OH DAMN!” the other two said as I tasted the first drop of Logan's nutjuice. He tasted like Jack and I instantly wanted more. I grabbed his ass and pulled him onto me as I swallowed him whole and miked his dick with my tongue.

“Fucking college boy blowing a high school jock, that shit is tight.” one of them said but I ignored it, I was liking this shit too much.

“Lick my balls,” Logan demanded, moving his balls up to my mouth.

I did as he said, his voice was too much like Jack's for me not to. His balls were smooth and shaven and the sound he made as I rolled them around in my mouth was a turn on. He moved again, trying to push them further in and I licked and prodded...until this hole was over my mouth.

My tongue darted up and started to breech his tiny hole.

“FUCK!” Logan screamed as he tried to jump off my mouth, but my hands held his hips still and I slowly started to rim him. “Fuck, fuck...” the jock panted as I dug deeper and deeper into him, “His fucking tongue is huge...”

I felt precum drip on my forehead as I grabbed the side of his cheeks and really shoved my tongue up this soccer kid's ass. He squealed and stopped trying to get away and pushed back onto my face.

“Dude, that's gay,” one of the kids said, still filming, still stroking himself.

“Fuck that,” Jack whimpered, “It feels fucking amazing...”

One kid looked at the other and said, “You film for a while,” and moved over to Logan, “Come on man, give me a turn.”

Logan moved off my mouth and my tongue was left exposed, as I tried to find the tight, jock hole again. The other kid lowered himself on my face and I instantly speared his firm, little ass, pushing my tip into his hole and making him cry out in pleasure.

“Fuuuccckkkk...”he moaned, “Fuck yeah, come on college boy....lick my high school ass....”

Maybe it was the weed, maybe it was my fog, maybe it was because I was partly in control for once but this was so fucking hot I just grabbed his hips and pushed him down as hard as I could. The kid started to bounce on my face, fucking himself on my tongue as I tried to claw his smooth buns across to get deeper.

“Grab me that lotion,” I head Logan tell the other guy. Seconds later I felt a cold wetness move around my ass and my legs were moved.

“You ready to get fucked Ev?” Logan asked.

“No way this guy is going to let a fucking high schooler fuck him.”

“Watch me,” Logan said, his thick tip pressing against my hole.

My legs parted on their own as he pushed into me, causing me to moan around this kids hole. He was stroking himself off as I rimmed him but I didn't care anymore, all I wanted was that cock.

Logan's thrust was fast and all over the place. I could tell this was his first ass fuck as he just jammed it in, trying his best to get it anywhere. I moved the kid off my mouth and said, “Slower...slow down.”

He pulled his cock back and lined it up again, this time he thrust in slowly and it moved past my muscle in one go, causing me to moan at the length.

“Suck me,” the kid on top of me ordered and my mouth opened so he could shove his cock into my mouth.

Logan pushed in all the way, not quite as big as Jack but big enough, once he was bottomed out he pulled out almost to the tip and shoved it in as one push. I fucking lost it as the impact went past my prostate, making my cock lurch to life, precum going everywhere.

“Dude...look at this cock...he loves this!” the kid filming said.

“I know, watch me fuck this bitch good.”

He started thrusting into me, each one more confident than the last, working up a good rhythm, driving me nuts as I sucked this kid off.

“Yeah..more...more...” the kid said as his cock began to swell in my mouth, “I'm cumming...fuck I'm cumming.”

I grabbed his hips and shoved his cock deep down my throat as he fired shot after shot of teen jizz down my throat. Both hands gripped my hair as he pumped his load into me. I could feel his perfect, soccer ass clench as he emptied himself into my mouth.

He fell off, “Fuck me...” he said, sweat covering his body.

Logan ignored him, he was learning to fuck hard.

He had brought my legs up to his shoulders and was drilling me hard, there was a cruel look on his face that looked like Jack when he fucked me and I started panting to myself.

“Fuck my pussy...harder...fuck me harder...”

“Did you hear that!” the guy filming said, “He said he had a pussy!”

“You like this Ev?” Logan asked for the camera, “You like getting fucked.”

“Harder...fuck me harder...” I pleaded, wanting more dick that the teenager could give me.

“Where should I fuck you Ev?”

“My pussy....fuck my jock pussy...”

The boys exclaimed in excitement and the one with the camera said. “Ok my turn, let me fuck him.”

Logan reluctantly pulled out of me and I laid there on my back, my legs open, wanting more cock.

The last kid jock rolled me over and grabbed my hair to pull me up on all fours. He shoved his cock in with authority and I could tell this kid had fucked before.

“Present that ass bitch...” he said, pushing me down , raising my ass up higher, “Show me that hungry cunt...come on you fucker...”

I responded to the boys words and raised my ass and pushed back into this thrusts. He wasn't as large as Logan but he fucking knew how to fuck hard. I grunted each time he assaulted me, but my pussy was still empty...I wanted more.

“Harder...more...fuck me more...” I chanted, losing all scope of reality.

The weed with my own natural fog had mindfucked me, and I didn't care about anything any more, I wanted to get off and that meant more cock, more fucking...more everything. If Jack's dad came in right now I'd have begged him to fuck me, shit if my dad had come in I would have...

My cock pulsed at the thought and I pushed back hard into this kid.

“Yeah you want this dick don't you bitch?”

I did, I wanted it bad.

“Ok let me back in,” Logan said.

“Fuck that, I just got here.”

“Come on Donny, fucking let me fuck him some more.”

“It's my turn fucker...”

His pace had slowed and my ass was aching for more.

“Fuck me...fuck me harder...I need more...” I intoned.

“I have an idea,” Logan said, moving around to my front. He say down and held his cock up, “Come on Ev, come ride my cock.”

I scrambled to my feet and moved over to straddle this high school jock's dick. My jock pussy engulfed his hard rod and I sighed as I felt it slam all the way into me. If this kid had a few more inches he would have been fucking everything...so I just frantically bounced on his cock, trying to go as deep as I could.

“Come on, your turn,” Logan said to the other kid.

At first I was confused but then felt the other kid put a hand on my lower back to steady me, and his tip push into my already filled hole.

“What....” I said, a moment of clarity coming to me as I felt the second cock start to force it's way into my ass.

“No...no....don't...” I pleaded as the second head pushed past my hole and penetrated me. My mouth opened to scream as he pushed into, both cocks filling me up like nothing had before. I was no longer high, I was no longer fuzzy, I was freaking out because two high school jocks were double penetrating me on camera!

The second kid pushed all the way in and I started to thrash, “No...get the fuck...”

And both of their heads crushed my prostate.

My eyes rolled back and I lost time for a moment.

My hearing came back slowly and I could hear someone yelling and the sound of something wet hitting something wet. It took a moment for me to recognize my own voice screaming “Fuck me...fuck me harder....yeah...fill my pussy....wreck that jock cunt!”

The sound of flesh hitting flesh was my sweaty body slamming back into their cocks as I rode both dicks as hard as I could, their thickness not sliding past but pressing down on my joybutton, making me fucking insane. The guy with the camera had it up to my face as I cried for them to fuck me harder...neither one moving as I did all the work pushing my tight ass down over both cocks in a blur.

Logan was pushing me down by the shoulders as he screamed for me to take it, the other kid had a handful of my hair and was treating me like a fucking stallion he was trying to break with his dick. My cockhead was purple and swollen and as I looked down at it I knew, it was about to fucking shoot like it had never shot before.

“Come on Everett, ride these high school cocks, show us how a big college stud likes to get fucked.”

“Fuck me, fuck me...fill my cunt...breed my pussy....”

My was speaking jibberish now as my cock just exploded, a gusher of cum spraying my six pack and chest with what seemed like gallons of cum, never ending, just shot after shot after shot. My ass clamped down on both cocks as I came and I felt them pulse as one as they pushed their jock babes into me, breeding me like the jock pussy I was.

They both held on to me and thrust up as hard as they could to milk the last drops out of their members. I slumped forward, my head resting on Logan's shoulder as consciousness started to fade.

As I passed out I head the boy whisper, “What until my brother gets back to see this.”

And then nothing.

 

 

Part Fifteen

I came downstairs and was almost tackled by Sammy.

 

“Did you do it? Did you?”

 

I gave him a grin as I tossed him my phone, “See for yourself.”

 

He watched the video with his mouth, one hand on the screen, the other over his crotch as he watched me fuck his older brother. I grabbed a beer and sat down on the couch. I wasn't all that surprised to find Eli on his hands and knees getting fucked by one of the guys. It looked like the girls had gone which meant the rest of the night was going to be a lot more of this.

 

Sammy plopped down next to me, “So can I go fuck him now?”

 

I took the phone from him, “What? No! Not yet.”

 

“Why not?” he whined, his desire to mount his older brother was tangible.

 

“Because this isn't broken,” I said to him holding up the phone, “That is drugged. Right now he is going to sleep on it, dream about it, let it sink in. In a little bit I'll go give him a booster shot so he is zonked out again and we'll start all over.”

 

“When do I get a shot at him?”

 

The fact he sounded like a kid while arguing to rape his own brother made me laugh, “Probably not until tomorrow, but the next part is in public. So you can watch as long as you're out of his eyeline.”

 

“Public?”

 

I nodded as I finished my beer, “I'm gonna bring him down here and introduce him to the guys. Which reminds me,” I raised my voice and called out, “Ease off him, I need you guys ready in about an hour.”

 

Chad, who had been fucking Eli nodded and a couple of the other ones moaned in disappointment.

 

“Trust me, you're going to be fucking tonight, just not Eli.”

 

Eli looked up at me, “But who's going to fuck me?”

 

I nudged Sammy, “When I bring John down fuck your brother, it will keep you both from being tempted.”

 

Sammy nodded but I could tell he wanted more, a lot more.

 

I leaned over, “You wanna watch the whole video?” I asked, passing my phone over.

 

He grabbed it and started the video from the start as I went and found some food.

 

About an hour later I went back up to my room and found him still asleep. Man he was massive. All toned muscle, just a beefy fucking stud. Even soft his cock was obscene, just laying there like a slumbering python, ready to strike. If he had any charisma he would have been a fucking model, but like most guys that looked like this all he counted on his his muscles and never found the reason to gain a personality.

 

Which is what made Sammy so dangerous.

 

That kid could just stand on a street corner with no shirt on and people would throw money at him, the fact he was charming and funny and smart...well he was basically the devil as a teenager. I prepared another 50 cc and injected John, who barely stirred from the prick. I undid his cuffs, prepped him for what came next and then moved onto the bed with him.

 

What Sammy didn't understand was that this part wasn't about control or power. This stage was all about conditioning. In this drugged state John wasn't going to remember much of what happened, not consciously. What I needed to do was set up a pattern a repetition that was going to be ingrained into him on a subconscious level. I already set up the start, now I needed to reinforce it.

 

I leaned in and kissed him and was rewarded with him kissing me back. This went on for a while, our tongues fighting in his mouth as he moaned under me. He had no idea who he was kissing but with the drugs in his system he didn't care. All he knew was that it felt good and he wanted more.

 

And I was going to give him more.

 

I pulled back, his mouth still looking for mine, “Thirsty?” I asked.

 

His eyes opened when he heard a guy's voice. You could see he was freaked out but too stoned to actually do anything about it. He nodded and I reached over and grabbed a bottle of water. He downed the bottle in one gulp, I had taken enough THC in my life to know how bad cottonmouth was after a serious dose. Once he was done he wiped his mouth and handed me the bottle back.

 

I tossed it to the ground and moved into kiss him again. He pulled back slightly, which was expected, after all, he aware enough to know that he wasn't into guys. I smiled and grabbed his nipples, which cause him to moan in response, his eyes closed as he relished the sensation. On that much THC just feeling the carpet with your hands could turn you on, having an erogenous zone like your nipples played with was like hot wiring your dick. I made sure not to twist them too hard, just enough to turn him on.

 

“You like that?”

 

He nodded aimlessly, no longer paying any attention to his surroundings.

 

That meant the X I had slipped into his water was taking effect too.

 

I leaned in and kissed him again, this time there was no hesitation, no pause, he just started to make out with me like we were in the back seat of his truck in a drive in. His cock started to get hard, which was what I had been waiting for. I needed to keep this stud on the edge of horniness along with being just fucked up enough not to care how was making him hard.

 

I sat up, “Hey you hungry?”

 

He looked up at me confused of why the kissing had stopped.

 

“You want some food?”

 

He smiled and nodded, man he was wasted.

 

I stood up and held my hand out, “Let's go find some pizza.”

 

He took my hand and stumbled to his feet, dear god he was huge. If he fell there was no way I could stop this wall of muscle from going over. I put his arm around my shoulder and helped him out of my room. Either he hadn't noticed or didn't care he was buck naked cause he didn't hesitate when I walked him downstairs into the living room, where the guys were still playing COD on the TV.

 

“Hey guys, you remember John right?”

 

They looked over and gave him a nod, I saw more than one of them look his naked body up and down in hunger, knowing he was about to be served up.

 

“Here John,” I said plopping him on the huge over sized couch, “Let's me find us some food.”

 

He gave me a wobbly thumbs up and a dopey smile.

 

God this was going to be good.

 

I threw a couple of slices on a plate and walked them over to him. He was staring down at his own crotch confused.

 

“Where are my clothes?” he asked with a chuckle.

 

“You took them off,”I answered making him take the plate, “Remember, you had your condition?”

 

He took the plate and looked up baffled, “Condition?”

 

I leaned closer and whispered, “Your itchy ass?”

 

His eyes got wide and he looked around nervously.

 

“Don't worry man, the guys are cool, they've had it too.”

 

He seemed unconvinced but started eating the pizza.

 

I walked away and pretended to watch the game, when in fact my eyes never left John. I reached into my pocket and turned the vibrator I had put back in his ass on. It was at the lowest level but the effect was immediate.

 

John froze in place, his eyes wide. He began to shake his head as he put the plate down. He was talking to himself and I let him stew there for awhile. I turned it up a notch and he let out a noise, I looked over at him, “You ok bud?”

 

He shook his head in a panic and gestured for me to come over there.

 

I took my time, relishing the fear on his face as I walked up to him, “What's up?”

 

He whispered, “It's happening again!”

 

“What is?”

 

He looked around and then said, “My ass, it's happening again!!”

 

“Uh oh,” I said, feigning concern, “That's not good.”

 

“No....” he whined, his drugged out brain not able to process what was happening.

 

I turned it up another notch and he let out a small groan as he tried to cross his legs.

 

He was getting hard.

 

“Shit, is it bad?”

 

He nodded, his eyes wide.

 

“Want me to help again?”

 

He looked around in panic at the guys, “Not here...”

 

I looked back at them, “Them? Dude, don't sweat it man, They're bros, we've all been there.”

 

“Let's go back to your room,” he pleaded.

 

“Nonsense,” I said looking over to the guys, “Hey guys, tell John it's normal to have an itchy asshole.”

 

Josh looked over, “Shit man, happens all the time, ain't no thing.”

 

Chad piped in, “Yeah man, don't stress it. It happening now?”

 

John looked at me, begging me to take him upstairs but I just looked at him, “Come on man, you can trust them. Seriously, they can help.”

 

“Help?” he asked out loud.

 

Chad got up, “Yeah man, we always help each other out. It's a bro thing.”

 

John watched as Chad walked over to him, he was wearing a pair of faded jean shorts with the top button undone, his shaved pubes sticking out of the zipper. From the bulge to the side it was obvious, Chad was not lacking in the cock department. He wasn't a Parker, but then who was.

 

“How bad is it?” he said, kneeling down on the couch next to John.

 

“I-it's...it's ok...”

 

I turned it up again and John jumped and fought back a whimper.

 

“Ok man, ok,” Chad said quickly, “You need something to distract you.”

 

John was just sitting there, his hips twitching as he unconsciously tried to get more than just a little plastic tube up his ass.

 

“Here,” Chad said urgently.

 

John looked over to him and saw Chad's cock was out.

 

“Here, hurry!”

 

John didn't move, confused to how Chad's dick and his ass had anything in common.

 

I cranked it up another notch and John closed his eyes and moaned, and Chad shoved his cock into the jock's mouth. As soon as Chad's dick slipped past John's lips I turned it down a notch. When John tried to push Chad off of him I cranked it back up and he froze.

 

“Trust me man, it helps,” Chad assured him.

 

John slipped another inch of the cock into his mouth and I turned the vibrator down a click. Another inch and another click, until John had the whole dick in his mouth.

 

“Work it man,” Chad told him, “Focus on it.”

 

John didn't do anything so I turned it back up and quickly John began servicing Chad's cock in earnest. It was a hell of a site to see John Parker work another guy's cock for all he was worth. Chad moved closer until his pubes were hitting John's nose and the bigger man was choking on cock. The other guys had abandoned the game and were waking towards the couch, like wild animals smelling a fresh kill.

 

Paul got on the other side of John and pulled his cock out as well. I turned the vibrator up and John began to panic. I nodded at Paul who said, “Here dude, try mine.”

 

John didn't even hesitate as he slipped Chad's cock out of his mouth and swallowed Paul's in a gulp. “Yeah, use your tongue more,” he commanded and from the smile in his face, John had complied.

 

Josh got down on his knees and was eye level with John's massive pole, which was quivering from all the sensations coming from John's formerly virgin ass.

 

Josh didn't say a word, he just went to servicing John's cock as he had Sammy's. I knew Josh liked to be controlled but I had no idea what a size queen he was. Between Josh's mouth and the vibrator, John was in a state of sexual bliss. He slurped on the two cocks, taking turns between the guys like a champ as John did his level best to take as much of that monster as he could.

 

It was a hell of a sight.

 

I watched for a good ten minutes, making sure that John was good and horned and that all the drugs in his system were working before moving to the real phase.

 

I turned up the vibrator again and John practically screamed around Chad's cock as his hips came off the couch.

 

“Still bad?” I asked.

 

John spat out Chad's cock and nodded, “Soooo bad.....”

 

“You want me to help?”

 

He nodded slowly.

 

“Move Josh,” I said as I knelt down.

 

Josh scrambled out of the way, his hard cock bobbing in front of him.

 

“Lemme see what I can do, keep him distracted guys.”

 

Chad grabbed John's head and turned it back to his cock. John meekly opened his mouth and allowed Chad to start mouthfucking him willingly.

 

I licked the underside of John's balls and moved lower towards his hungry hole. I pulled his legs forward and pushed him up some so I had better access, this allowed Chad to actually stand up over John's face and feed the alpha jock his entire length in one dip. John choked at first but Chad held his head still, forcing the bigger guy to take his whole length at once.

 

I began to lick around John's ass, eliciting moans from him. His tiny, little jock hole winked at me, begging me in morse code to shove my cock into it and never stop pounding it. I pulled the vibrator out in one movement, which caused John to moan again, I quickly replaced it with two fingers. I jammed them up his ass, my fingertips looking for this already overworked prostate. His whole ass clenched when I brushed over it and I smiled as he let me know I'd struck gold again.

 

I began to jam them in and out, abusing his boy button for almost a minute straight with no relief. His cock was swollen and leaking precum like it was a busted faucet. His moans had become screams had become pleas until finally he spit the cock out of his mouth and bellowed, “FUCK MAKE IT STOP!”

 

I stopped fingerfucking him and locked eyes with him, “You want me to try to scratch it like earlier?”

 

He seemed embarrassed for a moment.

 

Chad leaned in close to him, “It's cool man, we've all been there. We're bros...we'll help you out.”

 

John looked at Chad and you could see the gratitude in his face.

 

“You want us to help?” he asked and John nodded. Chad leaned in and kissed him as John responded passionately.

 

I pulled my shorts off and coated my cock in lube, “Ok John, here we go.”

 

He broke free of the kiss and looked down at me.

 

“Grab your knees and pull them back,” I said, knowing this would be the make of break moment.

 

Slowly, this fucking linebacker jock reached down, grabbed the back of his knees and pulled them back, exposing his weeping little hole, all but begging me to fuck him.

 

I pressed my cockhead to his hole, “Someone distract him.”

 

Paul waved his dick in front of John and damned if he didn't open his mouth like a good little slut.

 

I pushed into him as Paul grabbed the back of his head and pushed him down on his cock.

 

It was happening, me and the guys had the hottest football player at A&M on our couch, servicing us like he was a fucking common whore. He held his legs apart as I began to really slam into him, making this little piggy squeal every time I bottomed out in him. I wasn't gentle and I wasn't slow, I hit this motherfucker as hard as I could, rearranging his guts with my cock without a hint of mercy. Abut seven slams into it he pulled away and let out a loud, “OH FUCK!!!” as I hit him again and again.

 

Chad grabbed a hunk of his hair and said, “Get back to work cunt.”

 

John's mouth was already open as Chad pushed it down on his dick.

 

I leaned in, making sure he felt every, single inch of my thick cock up in him, working his ass, teaching it what he wanted, what he needed. He walked in this house a fucking alpha jock, pussy magnet, and he was going to walk out our personal cum slut. I fucked him until my cock was getting raw and looked at Chad, “You ready?”

 

He smiled and pulled his cock out of John's mouth, “Lay on our back,” he ordered, pushing John down onto the couch.

 

John laid back his legs up. Chad moved between them, “I like to look at my bitches when they get fucked.”

 

He crammed his cock into John's hole and John let out a long moan as Chad began to work him.

 

“Get this cunt to shut up,” he ordered and Paul moved over towards John's head and just held his cock out.

 

Like a trained pet, John leaned over and took the cock into his mouth and began to service him as if he was born to. It was fucking hot to watch the guys work him over like this. I looked over by the kitchen and Sammy and Eli were there, both of them furiously stroking their cocks as they watched their older brother get gang banged.

 

Chad had John almost folded in half as he kept pistoning in and out of John's abused hole. John's cock had not gotten soft, if anything it looked closer to popping than it had earlier. It's massive head was an angry purple and there were streams of precum traveling down it's veiny length.

 

“Let's rotate out,” I said and Chad pulled his cock out.

 

John actually looked distressed as his hole was suddenly empty.

 

Paul got up, “Get on the floor,” he snapped.

 

John fell off the couch and the guys moved him up to all fours.

 

Paul wasted no time mounting the stud, knocking the breath out of John as he began to thrust into him with wild abandonment. Josh moved over to the front and once again, all he had to do was present his cock and John willingly began to suck on it, no instruction needed.

 

This was hot, but I wanted more.

 

“Keep him busy,” I said to Josh. He nodded and grabbed both sides of John's head, making him service every inch of his cock.

 

I grabbed Sammy's hand, “Come on.”

 

He went along with me as I pulled him over towards Paul, “He's going to play through.”

 

Paul reluctantly slid his cock out of John's ass, eliciting another moan of disappointment from John.

 

“No talking, no sounds,” I said grabbing Sammy's massive tool and lining it up to his brother's now wrecked hole.

 

Sammy nodded as I pressed his head into his older brother, both of them letting out a throaty moan.

 

John had been fucked well, but none of the cock's were even close to his little brother's. Sammy pressed forward, his fucking monster stretching his brother's hole further than it had ever been. John's mouth fell of of Josh's cock as he started to pant. Sammy just kept pushing in, not slowing a bit.

 

“Fuck...oh fuck....JESUS!!” John wailed, “Your cock....fuck....fuckfuckfuck....”

 

Sammy pushed thee last inches of his cock into his older brother and John collapsed to his elbows. He could no longer hold himself up as Sammy began to rock his cock back and forth into him, Every time Sammy's pubes slapped his older brother's ass John let out a grunt and a small whimper after. I had expected Sammy to just pound his brother to death but instead he was slowly milking his cock in and out of John's ass, making the older boy feel every single inch.

 

One the sixth stroke in John jerked and let out a whine and Sammy stopped.

 

He slowly backed up and again John reacted.

 

An evil grin spread across the high schooler's face as he realized exactly where his older brother's boybutton was.

 

Now Sammy began to push harder, adjusting his hips each time so that his fucking massive cockhead punched John's prostate dead on. The first few times John's head flew back, the sounds coming from him were part pain and part pleasure. But as Sammy began to really unload John's sounds changed from arrghhh to oohhhh....to finally....more.

 

Sammy smile and began to fuck his brother harder as John began to push back.

 

“Harder...fuck...harder....” John begged.

 

Sammy grabbed his brother's hips and began to really grudge fuck him. John held on for dear life as his little brother's cock took him from pain to discomfort to absolute bliss in a matter of minutes. John propped himself up to his hands again so he could push back harder onto Sammy's cock. The sweat flying from his face as he begged his little brother to fuck him harder.

 

“More...more....fuck me harder....harder...” he pleaded.

 

If I hadn't seen it with my own eyes I wouldn't have believed it. I had broken alpha studs before, stripped of them of their bravado and left them a begging, sniveling mess of a slut. I had completely shattered their egos and made them serve me before. I had done all of that and more.

 

But I had never taken a fucking alpha top like John and made him a power bottom, screaming for more and more cock at the top of his lungs. John didn't know where he was, who was around him, nothing. All he knew was his little brother's fat, nine and half inches up his ass and the fact he never wanted it to end.

 

But of course it had to.

 

John began to pant he was close and Sammy doubled down on his thrusts, making John let out a cry as he realized he was never in control of this fuck. He had never been a part of this with Sammy, instead he realized he was nothing more than a hole to this huge cock and he was seconds away from being a cumdump for whoever had been fucking him.

 

As John shot load after load over his tight abs, part of him realized, from now on that was exactly how he wanted it.

 

John groaned as he came everywhere, he collapsed onto the floor, his breath ragged and uneven.

 

Sammy pulled out and moved to John's face. I tried to stop him but he put his hands over John's eyes and pulled his head back, making his mouth open.

And he groaned as he shot his load into his older brother's mouth, making John eat every drop of cum that came from his elephant cock. I was surprised as anyone to see John's tongue dart out to catch every drop he could feel, even pausing to lick his own lips to get more of his little brother's cum.

 

Sammy let go of his head and John collapsed into the carpet, already passed out.

 

He looked up and saw all of us stroking our own cocks, each one of us close to blowing our load over what we had just seen.

 

Sammy looked at me and winked, and my cock exploded, images of him riding his older brother etched into my brain like after images f looking at the sun.

 

That was this kid was like, looking at the sun too long.

 

And I was slowly going blind.

Chapter Ten

 

I walked out of the showers and saw Cody giving Jack a high five before walking away.

“Have fun?” Jack asked me with a grin.

“What?” walking over to him quickly I whispered, “What did you do?”

“Relax,” Jack said putting a hand on my shoulder, “You had fun right?”

“What did you tell him?” I demanded.

His eyes darted around and then reached out and grabbed my throat, “Watch your tone bitch, don't forget who owns your ass.”

I cannot tell you how much I hated that my dick twitched under my towel.

“I told him you might be up for some fun and it looks like I was right. You're going to have to get used to me making choices for you. You're just a big cocked fuckboy who will do what I say and get off doing it. Got it?”

I nodded.

He released me and I gasped in a huge breath of air, “I'm sorry Jack.”

He kept his hand by my face and stuck a finger into my mouth, “Suck.”

I was shocked but my tongue rolled around his finger just the same.

“Good boy, you're going to have nothing but pleasure tonight.”

My knees literally got weak for a moment, just imagining what he was going to do to me tonight. He pulled his finger out, “Get dressed before anyone sees you sporting wood.”

I looked down and sure enough, my towel was tented out as my cock bobbed in front of me, looking for some attention from anyone.

Jack chuckled “Yeah,” he said brushing against my hardness, “This knows what's what doesn't it?”

I nodded and moved to throw on my jeans to cover my cock.

“Let's drop by your house so you can grab some clothes and I'll drive you over to mine.”

I nodded, realizing I was used to Jack telling me what to do. It had always been this way, it wasn't like I was the sharpest took in the shed, so I had always let Jack make the choices. But now it was more, now I was his to command...and more than a little of me liked it.

I thought about it driving over to my parent's house, had I always been Jack's bitch or had I always wanted to be?

We walked in and my mom smiled and came and gave me a hug, “Well look who makes an appearance!”

“Mom!” I said blushing.

“I know, I know, you're in college and come and go as you choose, but I can miss you.”

“Is that our wayward son?” my dad's voice boomed from the other room.

“Come say hi before he vanishes!”

My dad walked into the room and as always, my head went down in respect to the man. My dad had been a marine for years and just recently retired. Him and my mom was still young, both of them only hitting forty next year. If people thought I had a good body it was obvious looking at my dad where I got it from. My dad was a 6 foot slab of muscle that demanded perfection in everyone around him.

Especially from me.

“I feel like we should just leave you a weekly bill for our hotel use,” he said joking, but he wasn't.

“Sorry sir, been busy with practice.”

“Yeah and chasing pussy, right?”

“Trevor, stop!” my mom said hitting his shoulder.

“What? I was tagging women left and right at his age. In fact I remember you being one of those tags,” he said with a smile and my mom blushed.

“I broke it off with Cheryl sir, I need to focus more on baseball and school.”

He glanced at Jack, “So Jack here is going to help you study or help you get some tail this weekend?”

Jack chuckled, “Guilty sir, but I'll take care of him.”

My dad shook Jack's hand, “You always have son,” he looked at me, “You listen to Jack son, you got that? He has a good head on his shoulders.”

“Yes sir,” I said, wanting to get out of here before this gets worse.

“Where you two off to?”

“My house,” Jack said, “Might have some friends over for a hang.”

My dad smiled, “I bet.”

God if my dad ever knew.

“Ok get out of here, you boys stay out of trouble, remember your choices now determine your life. Make good choices.”

“Yes sir,” I answered immediately.

“I'm gonna grab some clothes,” I told Jack.

“Cool, I'll stay here and talk to your dad.”

Lovely. I raced upstairs to grab my clothes, wondering why my dad liked Jack more than me. He had always demanded so much from me while Jack was always perfect and never got flack for anything.

I got downstairs and they were laughing with each other, sharing a joke I would never know.

“You ready man?” Jack asked me.

I nodded.

“Call your mom this weekend,” my dad ordered me, “She worries about you.”

“Yes sir,” I said standing up straight.

He ruffled my head and with a smile said, “You're such a daddy's boy.”

I had a flash of Blackthorn making me call him daddy and I locked that thought down fast.

I just smiled at him “Yes sir I am.”

He just stared at me for a moment and then jerked his head, “Ok, get out of here.”

“See ya Mr. Palmer,” Jack said as we ran out the door.

We got into Jack's car and I let out a sigh of relief, “God he makes me nervous.”

Jack laughed as he drove to his house, “Ah you probably just have the hots for him now.”

“What?” I said outraged.

“Joking man! Calm your tits!”

Whatever, that wasn't funny.

We pulled up to his house, which was much larger than ours.

Jack's parents had a two story house, the top floor belonging to Jack and his little brother and an empty room where Jack's older brother used to live before he got married. His parents stayed downstairs, leaving the top floor to their boys and braved going upstairs only when needed. That means more than a few weekends Jack and I have hung out in his room getting drunk as fuck with no one to bother us.

We walked in and there was just a filled with noise upon noise.

Jack's little brother, Logan was running around with only a pair of soccer shorts on and there were two other high school kids wearing the same thing. They were all in great shape and I figured they must be part of Logan's soccer team. Where Jack was a baseball jock his older brother had played football and his younger played soccer. It was an athletic family and all of them could have been on the cover of and A&F catalog in a pinch.

Jack's mother was surrounded by the boys, all of them clamoring for something.

“Hey!” Jack called out, “Back upstairs you little creeps!”

“Mom, are you?” Logan asked, ignoring his brother.

“When you dad gets home I will order as many pizzas as we need. You staying over too Ev?”

I nodded and smiled.

“So about a dozen pizzas and a case of Pepsi.”

The kids cheered and ran upstairs as a pack.

“I didn't know they were all going to be here,” Jack said.

His mom rolled his eyes, “They decided it was a Fortnight weekend and...you know I don't care. But they are here.”

“I am hungry though,” Jack said with a grin, “When's dad home?”

“Do not start with me, he should be getting off in a few and then food for everyone.”

Jack kissed his mom on the cheek, “I will not cheer loudly and run upstairs in glee.”

She laughed and smiled at me, “Every time I see you Everett you get bigger and bigger.”

“Aw thanks Mrs. Lipton.”

“Come on, let's get into my room and barricade it off from the munchkins.”

“Jack, they are both 18, wasn't so long ago you were their age so be nice.”

“I was their age and now I'm not, which means Darwin rules. Only the fittest survive and look at us,” he said standing next to me and flexing, “Those squirts are mine!”

He laughed evilly and headed upstairs while his mom shook her head.

“I really didn't know they'd all be here, I figured Logan and whatever guy he's attached at the hip to would be here.”

“I remember being attached at your hip when we were his age.”

He looked back and winked, “And now you're attached to my dick.”

I felt myself blush and my dick twitched.

We threw our stuff down in his room and I fell back onto his bed, “So what's the plan?”

He walked over towards me, “I am going to fuck you until you can't walk. And then when you're crawling away, I'm going to keep fucking you.”

Jeez that sounded hot and he leaned over and kissed me.

It was nice, rough, aggressive, very Jack. He tasted saltier than any girl I've kissed and his stubble was a huge fucking turn on all of a sudden. I reached up to pull him in and his door flew open.

“Jack get us some...holy fuck! You weren't kidding!”

I pushed Jack off as he spun around and faced his little brother, “What the fuck have I said about knocking!”

Logan looked like a mini Jack, all abs and muscles, cute face, perfect skin and a swagger than I bet made him super popular with the girls. I hadn't seen him shirtless in a while, the kid was filling out.

“Oh come on! I don't care, we just need some beer! Get us some and we'll share our weed.”

“Get the fuck out of my room before I beat your ass.”

“Get us beer!” the younger boy whined.

“I'll think about it, OUT!”

Logan looked at me and smiled, “Nice to see you finally came out.”

Jack pushed him out of his room and slammed the door.

“God I could kill that brat.”

“You told him?”

Jack looked back at me.

“He said you were right, you told him about me?”

Jack shrugged, “He's my brother, what does it matter? You think I ain't seen his friends sucking him off at sleepovers? It's no big deal.”

“I didn't want him to know!” I complained.

Jack took as step towards me, his face stern.

“And I told him. You have a problem...bitch?”

His tone, his stance, everything inside of me paused and I felt my mouth go dry, “No.”

“No what?”

I looked down, “No sir.”

He grabbed my chin and made me look at him, “I own your ass now, just let me worry about decisions and you just sit there and look like the fucktoy you are. Ok?”

I nodded, because honestly since we've been friends Jack always made the choices, I always went along with him. Now, it was just sexual.

“You'll get it bud,” he said sitting down and pulling me into another kiss, “You'll get used to obeying and everything will be easier. I am going to keep you so fucking horny and so laid...your cock will never want again.”

He gripped my cock through my jeans and I kissed him hard.

“I'm sorry Jack, I just don't...”

“Shhh...it's ok. You're used to thinking you're an alpha jock, and you just now realized you were what?”

My face grew red.

“Say what you are Everett,” he commanded.

“A jock pussy.”

“That's my good boy,” he said pulling me down onto the bed with him, I covered him in kisses, so happy I could make him happy. His hand started moving to my jeans when his mother's voice came from downstairs, “Jack!”

“Fuck,” he cursed, collapsing on top of me, “I am going to have fucking blue balls.”

She called his name again and he got up.

“I'll be right back, do not move,” he said with a smile.

I nodded and laid there, missing the warmth of him on top of me.

He walked out and I was left with my thoughts. This was...nice. I mean I loved Jack as a brother, had since the day we met. Being close with him was just...I don't know. I mean there was the knee jerk thought of gay but the other side was I really, really liked it. This was like just the next stage of our friendship somehow, maybe I was meant...

I looked up and Logan was peeking in the door, “He in here?”

“Nope, your mom called him.”

He walked in, “Ev talk him into getting us come beer please!” The bulge in his little nylon shorts was pretty noticeable, and I don't think he was hard. For a high school kid this kid had some meat. I blushed as I realized I had been checking out my friends little brother.

“He will, we'll need some too so he'll grab a 12 pack for you guys.”

“Sweet! You guys wanna get high with us?”

“What the fuck?” Jack said walking in on Logan.

“I was just talking with him!” he screamed and tried to run past Jack who grabbed him and put him under an arm.

“I told you to stay the fuck out of my room,” he said throwing the kid down on me, “Hold him.”

I grabbed Logan and he squirmed against me ans Logan held him steady and slapped his ass.

“JACK!” Logan screamed.

“I told you,” smack, “To stay out,” smack, “Of my fucking room!” smack.

With each hit Logan tried to pull away, climbing up on my inch by inch. By the fifth hit I could feel Logan's hard dick pressed up against my chest and he had stopping running.

“You know what you get, he smacked him a few times and I could hear Logan give a small groan under his breath.

“I'm sorry! I'm sorry! Please....”

Jack smacked him one last time and let him get up.

Logan's dick tented his thin shorts but he made no attempt to cover it, “Please get us some beer...”

Jack rolled his eyes, “Fuck, fine! Get out of here!”

Logan literally jumped for joy and hugged Jack before running out of the room, his hard dick bobbing under his soccer shorts.

“He's as bad as you are sometimes, keep it up and I'll put you over my knee.”

I was already hard and smiled, “Would I like it as much as he did?”

Jack laughed, “Probably, you're both fucking sex addicts.”

He started to pull his shoes on and I sat up, “Where you going?”

“My dad's truck broke down, he needs a jump. I'll go get him on the road and pick us up some beer on the way back.”

“Want me to come?”

He gave me an evil grin, “Badly, but you can stay here. I will be right back.”

I blushed again and he smiled, “God I love winding you up.”

He leaned over and kissed me and this time I kissed him back hard. I was liking this, a lot, it was like having a girlfriend but so much better.

He pulled back, “You are getting into this aren't you?”

I nodded eagerly.

His smile grew, “Ok, well chill and think about all the way I am going to fuck you silly this weekend. I'll grab us some snacks as well.”

I watched him walk out and realized, I missed.

Wow I was into this.

I grabbed his Xbox and turned on some Fortnite to kill time. About twenty minutes later Logan peeked his face in, “He gone?” I nodded, still playing. “We're doing the same thing in my room, wanna hang out instead of in here by yourself?”

I thought about it, “Sure why not?”

“Sweet!” he said and walked me over to his room.

Where two half naked high school jocks were watching me walk in.

“Guys, this is Everett, he's a friend of my brothers.”

They nodded and I sat down on a bean bag chair.

“You get high?” one of them asked me.

I paused and Logan said, “Of course he does, Everett's a stud, only fucking wimps don't smoke. Right?”

They were all looking at me so I nodded and said. “Yeah of course.”

“Here then,” the kid said, handing me a joint.

I looked at it and took a big drag...my night was about to start.

Chapter Nine

 

I was in a daze for the rest of the day.

My mind was telling me I was straight but Jack's cum was still in my ass and just thinking about what he did to me made my dick twitch. Nothing was as it seems and I was losing my mind. I found myself staring at guy's crotches as I passed them in the hallway. No one noticed but I knew what I was looking for. What the hell was wrong with me?

After school I was on the way to practice when Cheryl stopped me.

“Hey,” she said with a smile, “You coming over after...”

I grabbed her and pulled her into a broom closet. The same broom closet Jack had pulled me into...

NO! Fuck those thoughts.

I pushed them out of the way as I undid my pants and got ready to fuck her lights out. I was straight, I liked girls and I was going to prove it here and now. Luckily Cheryl didn't have to be convinced to get fucked, she shucked her panties down and was ready.

My dick was not.

I stroked it some, trying to will life into it.

“You ok?” she asked, looking down at my flaccid member.

“Yeah, give me a sec...” I said still trying to get it hard.

After about a minute she knelt down, “Here, let me help.”

She swallowed my soft dick and started licking it...but the only thought I had was that Jack did it better followed by I did it better. I closed my eyes and images of me drooling over Jack's cock, licking it up and down, trying to squeeze another drop of precum out of his dick...

“See? It just wanted some loving,” she said standing, ready to be mounted.

I dipped my dick down to fuck her and even as I was entering her, it was beginning to soften. She didn't notice cause even semi hard my dick was bigger than a normal one. This was doing nothing for me, it was too wet, too loose...it was just...

Boring.

My dick was losing it's length and in a couple of seconds she would notice and that was not a conversation I wanted to have right now. I saw a push broom in the corner and decided to try something. I reached up and turned the light off, so we were in the dark.

“Everett!” she said breathlessly, “You shy all of a sudden?”

I reached back and moved the wooden handle down some, while moving my ass up some to line them up. The tip of it touched my hole and my cock sprang to life. She moaned as I pushed back on the handle, the feeling making my entire fucking body shiver. Pumping into her made me rock back and forth onto it, it wasn't Jack by any means, but it was something and my body was reacting.

“Yeah, that's it...” I breathed as it went deeper.

“Yeah, fuck me baby!” she exclaimed.

“Shhh....” I said softly, “Don't talk, someone might hear us.”

The truth was I couldn't stay hard with her yapping. In the silence I could imagine it was Jack making me fuck myself on the handle, it was him in front of me, commanding me to prove I wanted his cock. Forcing me to to go deeper to earn his load.

I got it far enough in so that it nudged my prostate and I started to go hog wild.

Cheryl let out a noise as I started to fuck myself harder, therefore fucking her harder. Usually I was pretty passive in this, she was the one riding me and dictating the pace. But once I could feel the handle fucking me right I went at it like a duck to water.

“Ev!” she gasped, “Slower...Ev it hurts...”

I was so close...so fucking close. “Everett you're hurting me!” she said loudly and pushed me off of her.

The handle jammed deep into me and my cock exploded in reaction. She made a cry as I was sure she was covered in buckets of my cum. I slid the handle out and propped it back in the corner, just before she turned on the light.

Yep, her face was drenched in cum.

“What the fuck was that?” she demanded, wiping the warm liquid off her face.

“I was horny,” I said with a half grin.

“You're too fucking big to be that rough!” she grabbed the bottom of my shirt and dried herself off.

“Well, that's how I like it,” I said tucking my dick back into my jock.

“Since when?”

Since Jack fucked me like that.

“Since now,” I said pulling my shirt away from her and tucking it in, “Look Cheryl, I don't know if this is working out.”

“What? You almost kill me with your dick and you want to break up now?”

“We had fun, but I just think I need to focus on baseball more.”

She glared and me and then stormed out of the closet. I checked my hair and sure enough there was a glob of cum. I grabbed it and licked it off my finger real quick before leaving to practice.

When I walked in the guys said hi as I walked over to my locker. Jack was there, looking at me intently.

“Why you so late?” he asked as I got naked.

“Cheryl,” I said dropping my pants.

“Oh, what did she want?”

“For me to fuck her, so I tried in a broom closet.”

His eyes got wide, “You? You took her to a broom closet to fuck her.”

“I tried, but...” I glanced down at my dick, “it wasn't very interested.”

He gave me an evil grin, “So what did you do?”

“Took care of business and broke up with her.”

I pulled on my uniform pants and grabbed my jersey.

“You broke up with her? Really?”

I slipped it on and looked at him. And in a whisper I said, “If you are going to...you know...I don't think it's fair for me to try to date her too.”

His face lit up and I could tell his impulse was to lean in and kiss me, an impulse I shared for a microsecond.

“So now you're all mine?” he asked.

I nodded and closed my locker, “Every inch is yours.”

He smiled and nudged me, “We're going to have some fun.”

Just the way he said it made me start to chub up, I give up trying to understand this.

Practice was thankfully short, we did our hustle and piled back into the locker room by 6pm. As we walked into the shower Jack whispered, “Spend the night over at my place tonight.”

I nodded and went to an empty nozzle.

The water felt amazing and I was starting to feel like myself again. I mean a version of myself that wanted Jack to fuck me silly, but me nonetheless. As I glanced around I took a look at a couple of the other guy's dicks and wondered how they'd feel. As soon as I thought it I felt ashamed and looked away, but my dick was already taking a look on it's own.

“Shit,” I hissed, willing it to go away.

“Throwing wood?” Cody Browns asked to my left. He was looking at my cock rising slowly with a big ol smile on his face.

“Fucking thing has a mind of it's own.”

He nodded, not taking his eyes off my member, “I bet, shit at that size it's probably has a bigger brain than both of us.”

My dick was nearly fully hard and I glanced over at Cody to take a better look.

He was shorter than me, not very muscular but cut as all fuck. You could trace the outline of his eight pack with your fingers...and I wanted to very badly all of a sudden. His dick was average size and his honey blond pubes were trimmed neatly as his dick stood at full mast as well.

He gestured to come over to his nozzle. I looked around and saw no one was paying attention to us so I moved closer to him. He turned up the heat and steam started to billow around us as I got even closer.

“You always horny?” he asked, his hand reaching out and stroking my dick.

“Fuck yeah,” I said, reaching out for his.

“Jesus with this monster I bet,” he started to slowly stroke my length, worshiping the size of it for some time.

“It always wants more...” I said, stroking his dick as well. The whole thing fit in my grasp, it was surreal to tell the truth. I knew it was a normal dick but it felt so tiny...

“You ever play with your balls while you jerk off?” he said, his other hand slipping beneath my balls.

“Fuckkkk....” I whispered, trying not to make a scene.

“Fuck they're like massive eggs...” he said rolling them around some.

I stopped jerking him off as he pushed me back onto the shower wall.

“I always wanted to see this hard,” he said stroking me off, “I'd never seen you scope out the room before.”

“I what?” I asked confused.

“Looking around at the other guys, I saw you. Don't worry man, everyone does. It just means we're alive.”

He caught me? Fuck I was bad at this.

“Lots of guys look, it's natural,” his hand was beneath my nuts now and my legs widened automatically.

“You like this?” he asked, his hand slipping to my taint.

I nodded, biting my bottom lip.

“How about this?”

His finger touched my hole and I felt my dick pulse.

“Oh you do!” he said with a grin on his face. He pulled it away, put some soap on it and then slid it under me again, “Don't make any noise...”

His finger slid into me and the desire to cry out was real.

“Hell yeah...” he said jamming it further in, “You like this don't you?”

I just nodded, my ass clenching down on his digits.

He slipped two in and my ass pushed back all on it's own.

“Fuck man, I didn't know you had such a hungry ass, I always thought you were super straight.”

“I am,” I said automatically, but it seemed like a joke as he finger fucked me not ten feet away from the rest of my baseball team.

“Yeah, yeah, so am I. But this is something only us guys understand,” he said, pushing harder and harder into me.

He made it sound so casual, like it was an everyday thing to get fingered by another guy.

“You...you do this a lot?” I asked, between gasps of breath.

“I had a couple of fuck buddies throughout high school, we took care of each other. Hold on.”

He pulled his fingers out and walked out of the steam. I was panicked for a moment, what if he said something, what if he got everyone's attention?”

He walked back in and smiled, “Everyone is out, just us.”

I breathed a sigh of relief at that.

“Here, get down on the ground.”

I went down to my knees and saw he was laying on his back, “Hop on.”

His dick was sticking straight up...I couldn't do this...not here.

“Come on! Before the hot water fades and the steam is gone.”

I moved over him, screaming at myself not to. The moment his cock touched my hole I pressed down, the feeling was like...like coming home.

“Yeah...” he hissed, grabbing my hips, “Fuck...never thought I'd fuck you.”

My cock was bobbing as he pushed my down on his dick. He was...faster than Jack and a little less focused. Where Jack knew just where to fuck me, Cody was hitting my spot one out of every four thrusts. It still felt good, but after awhile I realized I was doing all the work, moving myself down on his cock to get maximum pleasure.

“Yeah, ride that dick,” he said, putting his hands behind his head, “Fuck yourself on my cock.”

I was, pushing down harder and harder as I found my spot and y dick started leaking.

He reached up and started stroking my cock, “God, with a monster like this and you like to get fucked...there is no justice.”

I would have argued with him but my mind was getting fuzzy again and I just focused on cumming. He grabbed my hips again and thrust into me as I pushed down, both of us racing towards our orgasm.

“Come on stud, show me I can make you cum.”

He was going to do just that as I felt my body start to tremble and my dick start to pulse.

“Fucking bottom jock bitch...come on,” he said savagely, really pushing up into me.

“I'm a jock bitch...fuck my pussy...fuck it...”

He got super turned on by me calling it a pussy.

“Yeah, jock pussy, going to breed your tight pussy, get you pregnant.”

The words as much as the motion flipped my switches and I felt myself nearing the edge.

“Fucking take my babies you cunt...”

His dick started to pulse in me, which caused me to explode.

Cum shot out all over his chest and face...he opened his mouth to catch some and I just cummed even more.

“Fuck...you cum like a race horse man!”

I couldn't speak, I just sat there panting.

“Ok, come on bitch,” he said pushing me off him, “Get off daddy's cock.”

He stood up and I looked up at him...trying to get my wits back.

“Clean off your mess...” he said, grabbing the back of my head and making me suck his cummy dick. I should have been disgusted, but I licked it clean with a passion.

He pulled his now soft cock out of my mouth, “Well done man, next time I'm worked up I'll find ya.” and he walked out of the shower.

Leaving me on the floor, his cum still on my tongue.

Part Fourteen

 

I wanted to fucking shoot down this stud's throat so bad. Just blast a load onto his tongue and make him hold it there and show me, like a dog balancing a treat on its nose. I wanted to do that so bad, but I needed my load to go up his virgin ass, which meant his mouth got off easy.

I kept adjusting the vibration of the toy in his ass, teaching him that the more pleasure he gave my cock the more pleasure he would get. The key here was to keep him so drugged up that he was learning these lessons subconsciously. Sucking on a cock meant pleasure, he wouldn't be able to connect those dots while sober, but they would be there, in his mind, that was what this weekend was all about.

I pulled my cock free of his mouth and was pleased to see his tongue try to follow my member out of his mouth. I looked down at that perfect face. His mouth was open, like a baby bird waiting to be fed, drool fell down his cheek and his pupils were huge as he looked up at my dick.

This was going well.

I turned off the vibrator and he let out a plaintive moan.

“What's wrong? Ass still itchy?”

He nodded with a putting look on his face. He was really fucked up.

I shoved two fingers up into him, making sure to barely touch his swollen prostate, “This better?”

He tried to force himself down on my finger, I was literally half an inch from giving him real relief.

“Nooooo.....” he whined as I kept my finger away from his joybutton.

“Not better?”

“Nonononono...” he sounded desperate.

What I should do is just fuck him and get it over with. Shove my cock up that tight, football ass, and teach him what it means to serve his better. I should do that, but I wanted to break him completely. I didn't just want to overcome him with lust and drugs, I wanted him complicit in his own downfall. Common sense told me to just fuck him.

But my desire to better him told me to undo his bonds.

“Ok bud,” I said reaching up, undoing the cuffs that bound his wrists, “Try to scratch it.”

He scrambled around and I thought for a moment he might try to hit me. But instead, he shoved a finger up his own ass and started to root around, looking for that spot. It was impossible for him to get any real pleasure that way, he simply couldn't get his own hand far enough up his ass. I just sat there and watched him try for a bit before he let out a half sob of frustration.

“Can't get it?”

He shook his head.

“Want me to help?”

He looked up at me with wide eyes and looked so desperate I almost laughed.

I grabbed the mask and put it over his face, “Deep breath.”

He inhaled voluntarily as I gave him a hit of poppers.

I laid him back down, “Ok, I'm gonna scratch it for you ok?”

He nodded and closed his eyes as the poppers hit him hard.

I lubed my cock up and pressed it up against his virgin hole. I thought about how many girls had worshiped his beast, how many pussies he had destroyed with his monster cock. And then I pressed the head of my cock into his hole and relished the groan that came from him as I popped past his tight, little sphincter.

“Ooohhhhhh.....” he moaned as I slowly pushed deeper into him.

His head was thrashing back and forth as he struggled with the fact he had a thick cock up his straight, jock ass. I had to get in there before the popper hit wore off, once he felt the sting of my invasion this was going to be a race between his heterosexual protests and his inner slut. I needed to start pounding his prostate before he came to his senses.

His hands pressed against my chest as he panted, “Wait...wait....no....”

I thought about hitting him with the poppers again but that was going to take too long. Instead, I pulled my cock back and then thrust my hips forward, slamming into him full force. He let out an oooffff....as my cock piledrived him. I pulled back again and kept slamming him hard, not giving him a chance to catch his breath. This was no longer about trying to pleasure him, this was a fight between his ass and my cock, and I planned on winning.

His ass was impossibly tight. I mean I thought Sammy had a perfect ass but this was fucking pure muscle. Years of football training, squats, twice a days, everything that went into making a perfect football jock also made him a fucking incredible bottom. His protests went from no to oh then to yeah and finally a lustful fuck as I began to hammer his prostate fully.

If you ever have the chance to fuck a straight jock, here's a tip. You can overpower them all you want but the truth of the matter is that guys will do anything if you can make them feel good. Now that I had him subdued I stop jackhammering him and changed my strokes to slow, agonizing movements across his overexcited prostate. In his state he didn't care that there was a cock up his ass, all he knew was that there was something inside of him singing and he only knew pleasure.

He started to jack himself off and I slapped his hands away.

“No! It's your fault you had an itchy ass, bad John!”

He groaned in frustration but he stopped trying to grab his cock.

“Am I scratching it, John? Am I scratching that itch?”

“Yeah...oh yeah...so good...”

“This is the only way to scratch that, next time we just have to do this.”

He nodded, not caring what I was saying, but it was there, in his mind now.

I pulled his legs apart and was able to dive in even further. He whimpered loudly as I began fucking him as hard as I could. I watched his abs contract as he pushed back into my thrusts, trying to get as much of my cock into him as he could.

“You needed this didn't you John? Wanted to feel this?”

He didn't say anything, he just laid there and got fucked.

“Come on John, tell me. You wanted this...”

“N-no....no....” he began to protest.

I'd pushed it too hard.

I pulled out of him and he gasped at the emptiness. I grabbed the mask and shoved it over his face.

His eyes opened as I opened the valve and our gaze met.

I shoved my cock into him as the poppers took hold, leaving the mask on him for the time being. He moaned as he threw his head back and I went back to work. I fucked him hard and silent. No talking, no taunting, just a long, hard fuck. I turned the poppers off as I went on, I needed him wasted, not passed out.

I bent him in half so I could look down at that alpha jock face as I fucked him. He was grunting with every thrust, his cock rock hard and spurting precum all over his shredded abs. He looked amazing and the fact he was under me, taking my cock like a champ got me too turned on as I felt myself getting close.

I pulled out and his moan was loud as fuck.

“Turn over,” I ordered as I moved him onto his stomach. He complied slowly, his head so fucking high that simple movements were difficult. I pulled him up to his knees and marveled at the fucking muscled ass staring at me. I held on to his hips and pushed into him slowly, causing him to moan in pleasure with each inch.

I began to slam him from behind, each hit eliciting a contented grunt from him. I was pulling him back as I thrust in, trying to get as much as my cock in with each push. He was panting, making small moans as I went, after about a minute of this I felt my thrusts being met by him, instinctively pushing back into me. I stopped moving and watch this massive jock fuck himself on my cock like he was just another fucking faggot bottom.

“Harder John, come on...push harder.”

He began to whimper, “Yeah....yeah....harder...harder...” to himself as he really slammed his ass back onto my cock.

“You like that John?”

“Yeah....harder...” he intoned, no longer fighting me.

The next time he pushed back I thrust forward and he let out a throaty moan of, “FFFFuuuckckkkkkkkK!!!”

Now I went at it, this was a grudge fuck. I didn't care if he was into it or liking it. He was my fucking hole and that was all that counted. He tried to keep up but finally, his strength gave out and he collapsed into the pillow. I felt my cock twitch as I saw John Parker, fucking legendary stud, ass up, taking my cock like the submissive little cunt I knew he could be. I fucked him hard, making him babel with lust as I felt myself get close. I pulled out and flipped him over onto his back again.

He was out of breath and just looking up at me with a dazed expression. His cock was throbbing precum as his hole winked in hunger. I put my head to his hole and said, “Come on baby, you know you want it.”

He closed his eyes and pushed back, impaling himself on my cock willingly. Once in I began to fuck him hard, my fist grabbing his cock and starting to stroke.

“You like that John? You want more?”

He nodded frantically, “More...more....yeah...yeah...”

I let go of his cock and really attacked his hole.

He held on to the bed with both hands as I fucked him as hard as I had anyone before. We were both covered in sweat and there was no stopping now.

“Fucking you hard John...feel my cock...yeah...you want it...tell me...”

“Faster...” he admitted as his eyes rolled back.

I felt his ass begin to squeeze my cock and I watched as ten inches of prime, Texas cock exploded without anyone touching it. His cum sprayed upwards and over his head, hitting the wall behind him. His hips bucked as he covered his massive pecs with gallons of cum.

I pulled my cock out and moved up to his face.

“Open your mouth,” I ordered loudly.

He opened it and moaned as I began to shoot load after load onto his waiting tongue.

Once I was done I leaned down and kissed him, he returned it willingly as we shared my load between us.

He smiled as I pulled back and then slowly passed out.

Stage one, complete.

I put the cuffs back on him and cleaned myself up before going downstairs. I needed a drink and something to eat, after all...

This night was just starting.
 

Chapter Eight

 

Jack fucked me until I passed out again.

When I woke up it was day and I was in the bed alone. First thing I did was race to the bathroom and try to force my dick down to piss. It felt like a gallon came out before it even slowed. When I was done I was still hard, not a new thing for me at all. There was a shower and I was obviously ripe so I climbed in to hose myself off.

I was sore all over, it felt like I had hit it way too hard at the gym and every muscle I had was paying for it now. My dick would not go down so it decided for me to toss one off before the day started. I lathered it up and began to stroke, my mind wandering to the way Cheryl looked riding my cock in her bedroom. I stroked and stroked, imaging every position I could with her but nothing.

If anything I was getting soft.

Shit, now I was horny and my dick was on strike.

“Fuck it,” I said looking around for some shampoo or something. There was a caddy in the back and along with various bottles, a clear rubber dick was just sitting there like that was normal. It was huge, I mean not me huge but fucking big. I pulled it out to laugh at it and saw there was a suction cup on the end of it. Not sure why it needed one but I stroked my dick, trying to compare the lengths.

For some reason holding the fake dick was turning me on, which was weird. My ass kept relaxing, like opening and closing and my dick was really responding.

“Oh come on,” I muttered as I realized what the suction cup was for.

No, no way. I was not doing this. Whatever happened last night was last fucking night and I refuse to keep doing it. Jack and Mr. Blackthorn got me drunk and that was that. No way I am doing that gay shit again...

My dick was sticking straight up as flashes of last night played out in my mind.

“NO.” I said gritting my teeth, but my dick was not budging.

I put the dick down and started to stroke again, every single naked woman I could image flashing through my mind, but not one reaction from my cock. I started stroking faster but nothing, god I was so fucking horny, I needed to cum.

But my dick was playing games.

I moved one hand behind me and slipped a soapy finger inside of me, just to see if it did anything.

My dick pulsed in my hand, and I slid two fingers in.

“Shit, shit...” I panted as I fingerfucked myself. My cock was loving this and I felt my own ass back into my fingers.

It was turning me on, but not enough. I couldn't get my fingers deep enough to get me off, though I was trying my hardest.

I stopped to catch my breath, and looked down at the dick.

My mouth actually watered as I looked at it.

“God fucking damnit!” I swore, grabbing the plastic dick and slamming the end to the far wall.

It hung there, bobbing on the wall, waiting for me.

“Just one time,” I said to myself, “Just get myself off and then it's over.”

I lathered up my ass and then covered the plastic dick as well, and backed myself up against it.

I had to spread my own cheeks to get it access, it took a couple of stabs before I was able to get the thick head to my hole. Once wedged in I pushed back, my ring expanding around the girth, a loud gasp escaping my mouth as it popped inside of me.

“Oh god...”I moaned as I pushed it farther and farther into me.

Once my ass was against the wall I pulled off of it, the whole length of it sliding out of my tight ass, causing my eyes to roll back into my head. Before the head could pop out I pushed back hard, and the whole length penetrated me, flashes of light danced in front of my eyes.

The shower wasn't that big and I was pretty tall so I was able to plant my hands on one side of the shower while my ass backed up onto the other. I started to rock onto the plastic cock, relishing the way my ass felt as it plunged in and out of me as I moved. God this felt fucking incredible, as the familiar fog of my libido descended on me I realized I wished it was bigger.

Not caring anymore I began to slam myself back onto the cock as hard as I could. I wanted it deeper...no I needed it deeper. My ass was hungry and I needed more in me.

“Not an ass...” a voice trailed through my mind.

No one was here, no would could hear me...

“Fuck my pussy,” I panted as I reared back, “Yeah, shove it in my jock pussy...fill me...breed me daddy...”

Just the word daddy made my cock jerk and I realized I was close to cumming already.

“Fuck your boy, please daddy fuck your jock bitch...”

My words were pushing me over the edge and the sound of my ass slapping against the wall as my tight pussy swallowed the whole length of the cock was loud as shit.

“Harder, fuck me harder daddy...please...fuck your jock...”

Images of Jack and Blackthorn raced through my head, my imagination pretending it was one of them behind me. I was really going at it now, my ass was aching for this dick, my pussy was hungry...so hungry.

The images moved from guys on the team fucking me and then just random guys I'd seen in the hall. My teachers...my friends...strangers...all their cocks...in me...filling me...

My cock exploded on it's own, I hadn't even touched it and it was firing off loads of cum like it was my first wet dream.

“Fuck me, fuck me, fuck me...” I chanted as my jock pussy clenched down on the dick again and again and again.

Finally I just stood there, plastic dick in my ass, cum dripping off my abs down into the drain. I slowly pulled myself off the dick and I swear, my ass felt an ache as it left. I stood up and rinsed myself off, my dick still half swollen even after all that.

What the fuck was wrong with me?

I felt guilty and ashamed but also, so, so fucking turned on. I got out and dried off, my clothes were on a chair waiting for me. I got dressed, grabbed my keys and raced downstairs. I didn't know if someone was there or not, I just ran to my car and took off.

I needed to get home, needed to clear my head.

Needed to get this shit out of my brain.

 

I got home and my dad was at work and my mom must have been shopping. I took another shower, this time without fucking myself, and changed my clothes. I felt a thousand times better, more like myself. What happened yesterday was like a dream, not real. Like it had happened to someone else. That wasn't me, that was just...insanity.

I checked the time and saw I could still make my afternoon classes and practice if I booked. I grabbed my stuff and headed back to school, sure that whatever all that was it was over.

I walked into the lunchroom and grabbed some food and sat down with the guys, “What's up? I asked.

“Hey man, how's it hanging?” one of them asked.

“Little to the left but I manage.”

We all laughed and I felt my last doubts fade, yeah that was all behind me now.

“Hey you,” Jack whispered in my ear, “How's my pussy?”

My ass opened automatically and I felt my cock twitch in my pants.

I pulled away, “Get off man!”

Jack laughed, “Jeez dude chill, what's up your ass?”

He sat down, like nothing had happened, like he hadn't talked me into all that.

“I ain't talking to you,” I said standing up, leaving my food on the table.

I began to walk away and he came up behind me, “What in the fuck is your problem?”

I turned to look at him and whispered. “You know what my fucking problem is!”

He pushed me out of the lunchroom and into the boy's bathroom, “What are you trying to do? Get caught?”

“Fuck off Jack!”

“Why are you so pissed?”

“You know what you did!”

He cocked his head and grinned, “You mean fuck you?”

I looked around and shushed him, “Yeah, that was not cool!”

“You liked it!” he said laughing, “You were begging for it!”

“I was drunk!” I hissed.

“Oh really? Off one glass of wine?”

“Whatever, you know I was fucked up.”

He came off the wall and walked towards me, “I know a lot of things Ev.”

I took a step back and felt the wall against my back.

“I know you rode my cock like a fucking whore all night,” his hand was over my growing dick, “I know you were backing up on Blackthorn's cock like it had the cure to cancer,” he was now tracing the outline of my head through my jeans, “And I know you busted a nut every time my cock was in you.”

His other hand popped the top button of his jeans and he opened them up.

“Every. Time.”

He pulled his cock out of his underwear and held it in his hand, “You aren't drunk now, are you?”

I couldn't stop staring at his dick, I just shook my head.

“You know you want to.”

“I-I don't...” I said, transfixed by it.

He brought his hand up to my mouth and he said, “You're drooling again.”

I looked up at him and our eyes locked. He smiled at me and put a hand on my shoulder, and pushed down. I was almost five inches taller than Jack and a fuck load stronger, but as he pushed down, my knees buckled and I went knelt down in front of his cock.

“Lick it,” he commanded.

I looked up, silently pleading with him not to make me do this.

“Lick it you pussy...”

The name made something inside me move and my tongue darted out and licked his head.

“More.”

Like I was controlled I started to suck Jack's cock, each lick turning me on more and more. I licked around his shaft and he guided my head with his hands.

“Yeah, come on big guy, show me how bad you want this.”

I moaned around his cock, because I did want this. I hated it and wanted to scream, but I wanted his cock so bad. I worked his cock the best I could, miking every drop of precum out of him.

He pulled back and his dick slapped up against his shirt, leaving a wet spot from my spit.

“Get in a stall.”

I shook my head no but he guided me in like I was fucking cattle.

“Lower your jeans.”

I unbuttoned my pants and lowered them to my knees.

“I see you found a jock,” he said with a smile.

I nodded, not sure what I was supposed to do.

He turned me around and kicked my legs out wider. I balanced myself against the stall door as he pulled my cheeks apart and started eating out my hole. The tip of his tongue trace the outside of my hole and it fluttered open by itself. I bit my bottom lip as he entered me, his warm tongue sending shock waves of sex throughout my body.

I wanted to scream, I wanted to cry out, but I forced myself not to. Instead I took one hand and pushed his face deeper into my ass as I pushed back. God it was just his tongue but I was already losing it. What the fuck was wrong with me? Here I was in a public bathroom getting eaten out by my best friend and I loved it.

He worked over my hole for nearly a minute, my cock sticking out the side of my jock, a single drop of precum falling from it's tip. When he pulled off my ass I gasped and looked behind me in panic, I wanted more.

He smiled and said, “Sit.”

My common sense said not to, to just jerk off and forget it. But his cock was just hovering there, so thick...so fucking warm...

I slowly moved over to his lap and lowered myself down onto his cock. He guided the tip into my hole and I let out an audible moan, which caused his other hand to cover my mouth.

“Shut up bitch, you wanna get caught?”

I didn't care, the moment his tip touched my hole I pushed down, my ass begging for his cock like a baby wanting candy.

Within seconds I was bottomed out on him, the burn in my ass was a small price to pay for what his cock was doing to me.

He let go of my mouth and grabbed my hips, raising me slightly and then lowering me. Just an inch at a time his cock began to fuck me, and before too long I was doing it myself. I was riding his cock without his help at all.

“Yeah, come on bitch,” he said quietly, “Ride my cock...show me what your pussy wants.”

My bottom lip was numb I was biting it so hard. The only sound in the bathroom was my ass hitting his thighs as I bounced up and down on his hard cock.

“What are you doing Ev?” he asked.

“Fucking my pussy...” I chanted as I went up and down, “Fucking my jock pussy...”

“Yeah you are...you like that don't you?” he said thrusting up as I came down.

“Jack...fuck me...fuck me...”

“Good...” he said and then pushed me off his dick, “Straddle me this way.”

I jumped back on his cock, now I was staring him in the face.

He just smiled at me as I slammed my ass down on his cock for all my might.

He brought his hands up to my head and pulled me in for a kiss. At first I hesitated but he thrust up again and in the moan he was able to slip his tongue into my mouth and I started responding. We were making out hard as he fucked me, I was starting to sweat again and my cock was weeping precum like crazy.

He stopped kissing me and looked me in the eyes, “So you like this?”

I nodded.

“You want more of this?”

I nodded again.

His hands went around my throat and squeezed, “Then never fucking talk back to me again bitch,” I gasped as he cut off my air, “You will do as I say without question, you hear me?”

I tried to pull his hands off but they were latched on there.

“Do you hear me?”

I nodded, feeling my lungs start to burn.

“You're my jock pussy now, you can call yourself straight or bi or whatever you want, but when I tell you to do something you do it.”

Spots began to form in my eyes as he thrust into my harder and harder.

“You get that? You belong to me now Everett, you get that?”

I nodded weakly, realizing I was about to cum and pass out,

“Whose pussy is this?” he asked with one final thrust into my tight ass.

He let go of my throat and my cock exploded between us.

“Your pussy, your pussy Jack...” I gasped as my own cum hit my face again, “I'm sorry, I'm sorry...” I whined as I leaned in and started kissing him.

“It's your pussy Jack, always yours...”

I kissed and licked his face as my dick emptied itself one spurt at a time.

His dick expanded and I could feel his hot cum paint the inside of my ass.

“You're mine Ev...” he said pulling me into a kiss, “You're mine.”

I kissed him back, knowing he was absolutely right.

 

 

Chapter Seven

My dreams were insane.

I kept having these images, these moments...

Like I was being fucked by Blackthorn, me on the edge of his bed screaming for more. A flash of Jack hammering me in the shower, I had a memory of looking down at my hard cock as I came against the shower wall. So many flashes, it was just weird.

I came to and I was in bed, it was dark, and I was so fucking warm.

I was bundled in a huge comforter and someone was spooning me from behind. I just laid there in bliss for a moment, those few moments before you come to and there is nothing wrong in the world. As I woke up more I could tell I was dying of thirst and it was a guy behind me from the way his hard cock was jutting between my ass cheeks.

I could feel myself still a little loopy, still fuzzy but more happy than horny. I needed water badly and I could feel the start of a headache, but it felt so safe where I was I didn't move. I snuggled in deeper, just wanting to stay here forever and whoever it was stirred slightly. His cock slid up my crack and I felt my whole body shudder for a moment.

What the fuck? Why was I reacting so gay?

I tried to move away from it but the guy's grip around me tightened and pulled me close, his dick was nestled between the muscle of my asscheeks perfectly.

One more move of my part and I heard Jack's voice, “Shhh, it's ok bud.”

Knowing it was Jack behind me changed things and I relaxed, “Where are we?”

“You passed out, we're in Blackthorn's spare bedroom.”

I passed out? A flash of memories went through my brain but none of them made sense.

“Yeah I was tired...” I said, trying to cover.

He moved in tighter, his breath at my ear, “How ya feeling big guy?”

His voice made my body tingle.

One arm slipped down and gripped my waist, the other was around my chest pulling me close, “You feeling good?”

His tongue slipped around the edge of my ear and my ass instinctively backed up towards him.

“Hmmm....”I moaned, for the moment not caring he was licking my ear. I wasn't as fuzzy as I normally was but I was feeling no pain that was for sure.

“You were having fun earlier,” he whispered, sliding his cock the entire length of my ass.

Another flash of images and my ass spasmed all by itself.

“You wanna go again?”

“What?” I asked, now starting to feel weird about him being so close.

“You my jock pussy?”

The words sparked something in my mind and all of a sudden I remembered him fucking me, and me...asking for it. My ass relaxed again and I felt myself push back just barely.

“Yeah, you remember, you wanna give me your pussy Ev?”

The impulse to scream for him to get off of me was beaten down by the tingle in my body as I pushed back on him for real.

“Come on bud, you want it?” he was sliding his cock up and down my asscrack now, my hips were moving on their own, very part of my relishing the contact.

“You remember begging?” he whispered, pulling his dick back and then sliding it forward, “You remember crying for my cock?”

My mind was in shambles as I remembered and felt the shame and horror of what I had done countered by the echoes of pleasure I had felt and my body wanting more...so much more.

“Yeah grind that ass,” he whispered again, his arm moving down, his hand gripping my now hard cock, “Come on Ev, grind on me.”

Every movement I made either pushed my ass against his dick or forced my cock through his fist. He had stopped moving and I was just rocking back and forth, sliding his dick the whole length while his hand jacked me off. Normally I would have been screaming that this was to gay and that I wanted him to stop.

But he wasn't doing a thing, this was all me.

We were both sweating hard now and he started to pump forwards as I pushed back. His fist loosened and I was desperate to get myself off. The fog began to descend on my mind and I knew I was about to stop caring about what was gay or not.

“Yeah you want this,” Jack whispered, his hand letting go of my dick altogether.

“Noo....”I whined as I pushed back, “Please Jack...get me off.”

“Come on Ev, push back, show me how bad you want it.”

I wanted it bad, so fucking bad.

My ass kept sliding up and down and Jack was moving his own dick in the opposite way. I stopped paying attention and just slid my ass back as hard and as fast as I could. Both of his hands gripped my hips now and he was guiding my me back into him. It was stifling hot under the covers now and we were both sweaty and worked up.

“You ready stud? You ready to give up your pussy?”

“Come on Jack...come on...” I moaned, not sure what I was asking for.

He moved my hips slightly and the next time he moved forward the head of his cock pushed into my hole.

We both froze as his dick slid a quarter way into my ass.

“Jack!” I gasped, my ass automatically relaxing at the intruder.

“Shhh....you want this Ev, you need your pussy fucked.”

“What?” I asked, more confused than ever, “Dude get your dick out of me!”

“You sure?” he asked, sliding into me another inch. My ass clenched down on him as I tried to push him out.

“Jack, don't...” but I didn't dare move or I would slide down more on it.

“Don't want? Don't stop?” another half inch as I clenched my teeth and tried to held my ass shut.

“Jack, this isn't funny man!”

“I know, it's not funny Everett, it;s what you want. What you need?”

“No I don't....”

“Give me your pussy Ev.”

His words hit something deep in my mind and my ass relaxed for a moment, another quarter inch of his dick pushed in.

“NO!” I protested, clamping down again, “Jaack, I'm not gay...please....”

“You need this bitch, you pussy aches for it...”

He moved in and nibbled on my neck and I felt my ass slip for a moment as I closed my eyes in pleasure.

“Open up for me stud, come on and give me your jock pussy...”

He kept nibbling on my neck as I tried to push off of him. He stopped holding my hips and his hands moved up to my chest, and grabbed my nipples.

“You like your titties played with?”

The shock of his fingers made me gasp and I felt my ass open and another inch slid in.

“Yeah Everett, stop fighting. Come on, let me fuck your pussy. Your pussy is so hungry...”

I was trying to stop him but he had more than half his dick in my, there was no pushing it out now.

“It doesn't hurt does it?” He whispered, as he licked the edge of my ear, “You want this man...you need it.”

The shock of the truth did hit me, he was halfway in my ass and it didn't hurt at all. If anything my ass was...liking it?

“Relax...” he said softly, “Let it happen...”

He pushed in again and I felt the last shreds of my will fading.

“If you're good...I'll let daddy come in and fuck you.”

Another flash of Blackthorn's cock in me and my ass relaxed. Jack bottomed out in my and I whimpered as I felt his pubes press up against my ass.

“Yeah, see...that's where it belongs, you like that cock in your pussy don't you?”

“Why..are...you...doing this?” I asked, as he began to jack my still hard cock.

“Because I want to give you what you need bud,” he pulled out slightly and I heard myself moan, “What your pussy aches for.”

“Not...a...pussy...” I said as he thrust quickly into me.

“Oh but it is,” Jack said letting go of my dick and reaching over me to the small table next to the bed. He grabbed his phone and unlocked it, with a few button pushes he pulled up his photos and then videos.

“Fuck me...fuck my pussy please...” I heard myself say.

I watched as I rode Jack's cock, my hands on his shoulders forced myself down on him. “Fuck my pussy...fill my jock pussy.”

“Fuck him harder,” Blackthorn's voice said from off camera and Jack complied.

His hips thrust up and the me on the camera threw his head back and cried out, I could feel my own ass react from the memory and Jack began to slowly fuck me as I watched myself be fucked.

“This is what you want Everett,” he said, slowing pulling back and then sliding into me with deliberate slowness, “This is what you always needed.”

I watched myself get fucked and I felt myself push back onto Jack.

“That's it, that's it big guy. Watch and show me what you want.”

The video went to the next one and it was me being fucked on my back by Blackthorn.

“Fuck me harder daddy, harder!!”

“You gonna be a good boy from now on!” he asked.

“I'll be a good boy, I'll be a good boy...fuck me, fuck me...”I panted.

I pushed back on Jack again.

“Yeah watch it Ev, watch what you did last night.”
 

The images with my memories were slowing driving me crazy and I felt my ass relaxing as I rocked back and forth on Jack's cock.

“Yeah, that's it. You aren't fucked up now Ev, this is you. This is just you...what do you want?”

I heard myself moan and beg to be fucked as I automatically fucked myself on Jack's dick.

“What do you want Everett?”

My cries echoed in my ears as I remembered screaming them and I pushed harder.

“Gay or not Everett, tell me, tell me now what do you want?”

I say myself cum all over myself, my mouth greedy to eat my own cum.

Jack started to slip dis dick out of me, “Ok I'll stop...”

“Fuck me Jack...”I said, ignoring the phone and pushing back onto Jack, “Please...I need to be fucked.”

I could practically see Jack's grin in the darkness.

He pulled out of me and rolled me over on my back, “Present your pussy to me.”

I was confused for a moment but my body responded as my legs spread for him.

He gave me a wolf's grin as he moved between them and slid his cock into me, “That's my jock bitch.”

I groaned as he entered me and the last of my ego died as I realized, this was what I wanted, what I needed.

“Fuck my pussy Jack, fuck my jock pussy hard...”

“Since you asked so nicely...”

He began slamming into me, and I felt myself just give into it and take it.

This was what I wanted, what I needed.

More, more and more cock.