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Chapter II.

We said good-bye to Will, both of us ogling his crotch. We got ready for bed, brushing our teeth in the bathroom off the kitchen. My boy remembered to take one of his last Truvada pills, and got the bottle out of the medicine cabinet. We had put our remaining pills together in a bottle with his name on them. He raised his eyebrows, clearing thinking about taking Will’s mammoth cock.   That night, my boy and I had great sex, the best sex we’d had in a while. My boy lay down, face buried in the pillow, and whimpered as I ate his hole.

"Stretch me out," he murmured as I worked four fingers into his hole.  I knew he was fantasizing about taking a dick way bigger than mine.

 I pounded the fuck out of him, as he moaned, bouncing up and down on my raw cock, and slipped in two fingers. When I pulled out to re-position his ass, his hole just stayed open and quivered. I bred him deep, and he kept riding me until he shot a big load all over my chest. Even though we were both nearly off PrEP, it was still safe, since it was just us two, right?  I worked my hand into his cummy ass past my knuckles.  I scooped his fresh seed up and worked it into his ass, savoring his wet and stretched-out hole.

As I toyed with his ass he asked "Do you think I should go visit Will tomorrow to borrow those tools?"

I chuckled, knowing he was going to Will’s house so Will could seduce my boy, and I was going to let it happen.

The next day, my boy was sprouting morning wood. I rolled over and let his precum drip into my ass. It got so wet, he rubbed back and forth until his head popped in. After a few minutes, he had my ass lubed with just precum, no lube, no spit.  As he slid into my hole, holding me still, he slid one of his hands into his own ass, pleasuring himself until he shot a big load deep into me.  He pulled out, winked, and pulled on some clothes.  He grabbed a pair of old nearly threadbare gym shorts.  They’d be fine for gardening or a slutty go-go scene.  He added an old t-shirt with the sleeves and sides cut out, stained with paint, telling me he was off to Will’s and he’d see me in a bit.  I could see his cock was still a little hard from our morning breeding session, and there was a dollop of precum darkening a spot on his shorts. I smiled as I fingered my own cummy hole.

I got out of bed and pulled on some work clothes, relishing the squelch of fresh cum seeping deeper into my guts. I made some coffee, and put together a to-do list for the day. It was mostly boring stuff like cleaning out the gutters and taking the shutters down so they could be stripped and repainted. I enjoyed a cup or two of coffee and noticed the time. Nearly an hour had passed since my boy had gone over to Will’s. I knew he was up to something.

I smiled to myself, sort of surprised that my boy was still up to his slutty ways; even out here in the country, he’d managed to find the biggest cock around and was determined to take it. With a dick as big as Will’s was soft, he’d need more than my cock and a few fingers to get him ready for it, especially after being out of practice for a few weeks…  

I got to Will’s and knocked on the front door. I put my ear to the glass and wasn’t surprised to hear moaning. Someone was getting fucked! I let myself in and followed the sound upstairs. What surprised me wasn’t seeing Will’s plump ass jackhammering into a willing hole, it was that my boy was on his knees fisting his cock while Will was fucking someone else. My boy looked mesmerized, with his eyes glued to Will’s dick as it pumped in and out of the stranger’s ass.  Seeing me, Will gave me a goofy smile as he waved me over, as if nothing was out of the ordinary, remarking "Welcome to the party!  Take off your clothes and join in!"

 I followed directions and moved to the other side of the bed. My boy saw me and sheepishly grinned at me, but that didn’t stop him from fisting his cock with one had and playing with his hole with the other. Will put his arms out, one on my boy’s shoulder, and one on mine. The guy he was fucking didn’t even look up.

"This is my buddy Jimmy.  Jimmy likes big cocks.  If he can’t find one big enough, he’ll take two."

Will pulled out of Jimmy’s ass and spit into it, not on it, but into the gaping quivering red hole. My eyes went from that opened hole to Will’s epic dick.  I’d only seen it soft before.  Hanging there, too heavy to stand out straight, was the biggest dick I’d ever seen, slick with precum and spit.  It nearly touched the mattress it hung down so far.  And Jimmy had taken him balls deep.  And raw.

Will winked at me and turned to my boy asking "You two want a go?"

My boy nodded anxiously.  Will scooped Jimmy onto his knees and caught him against his sweaty furry chest.

I recognized Jimmy. He was the guy who delivered the newspaper. A totally adorable skinny twink with floppy brown bangs, maybe mid-20s, probably home from college for the summer. He went around on a bike every morning, chucking the local paper from his bike. He was a cute kid, and clearly an experienced bottom if he could take Will’s big thick cock.   

Will motioned for my boy and I to climb onto the bed, on our backs, with our asses together, and dicks both pointed upwards. Will jerked us both off for a second, spit onto his paw, and raised Jimmy up so his ruined ass was right above our bare cocks. I grimaced as his ass lowered down capturing our cocks and pressing them together. I though that we should both be wearing condoms and cast a glance over to the bedside table thinking maybe there would be a pile of them.

"What ’cha looking for?" Will asked.  "We don’t play with rubbers in this house.  That okay with you boys?  You’re safe, right?"

My boy and I nodded, with Jimmy lowering down and moaning the whole time.  He didn’t stop until he’d bottomed out, instead riding our cocks which were pressed together and sliding back and forth in his velvety hole.  The entire time he didn't say a single word, he just moaned in pleasure and (maybe) a bit of pain.

 Will jerked his massive tool as Jimmy rode our dicks. My boy muttered filthy things to him the whole time. "Yeah!  You like taking those raw dicks, don’t you!?" and "Slut" and "This whore is so ruined, his hole can take us both!"

Jimmy just grunted and moaned approval. As Jimmy rose and lowered himself, white globs dripped out of him. Will leaned down, smiled, and started licking them off of our cocks and balls.  "Delicious," he whispered as he slurped, his hot breath on our balls.  It dawned on me that Jimmy was leaking fresh cum.  That got me so hot.  He’d already taken a load.

Will pulled back from slurping the churned seed out of Jimmy’s ass.  He lurched for a bottle of poppers, took a big hit, and held it to Jimmy’s nose.  He grunted approval and huffed as deeply as I’ve ever seen.  Will lowered his mouth to Jimmy’s cock.  Without touching his dick, Jimmy squirted volley after volley of cum into Will’s greedy mouth.  I shot my load into Jimmy’s ass.  My boy could sense the fresh wetness and shot too.  Jimmy collapsed backwards onto the pillows, our dicks easing out of him followed by a stream of fresh cum.  Will eagerly lapped it up until his face was dripping with seed.  He patted me and my boy on our legs and started laughing.

Will grunted "Looks like we’ve got some fresh pigs to share with the neighborhood, right Jimmy?"

Jimmy moaned, his eyes still closed, his ruined hole still dripping cum.  In fact, Jimmy was so exhausted he passed out entirely, and Will tossed me a towel to mop up suggesting "Let him sleep, huh?  You guys should have seen him this morning!"

I nodded and we grabbed our clothes and followed him back downstairs.  Will remained naked, so we followed his example.  Turning to us, Will explained "I met Jimmy a few years back, and have been breeding him while he's on summer vacation.  I had to train his hole that first summer, and every year he’s got a rough few weeks when he comes home."  Grabbing his big dick, which was still swinging and somewhat hard, he added "He can't find dick like this at school.  Fortunately for Jimmy, the neighborhood guys will help stretch him out for me."  Then he quietly whispered "Sometimes his Pa helps, but keep it quiet.  Jimmy doesn’t know.  His Pa only fucks him when Jimmy’s wearing his blindfold."  With that Will extended his paw and groped my boy’s ass.  "They can help stretch you out too, ya know… the neighborhood pigs, and Jimmy’s Pa."  My boy grinned from ear to ear as Will went on "Now, in the meantime, let’s get you those tools."

We followed him into the backyard, and into the garage.  It was a normal tool shed with a few surprises.  Next to the screwdrivers and cups of bolts, there was a pegboard full of sex toys.  There were butt plugs, dildos, a whip, some handcuffs, and much more.  There was a tool bench, and a fuck bench, upholstered in black leather.  

Will went on as if we weren’t naked and hadn’t just raw-fucked the paperboy, saying "You’ll need some big pruning shears to take care of that underbrush, and maybe my palm sander for that porch molding.  And to take my cock, you’ll need these...."

Will walked over to the sex dungeon part of his garage and took down a massive butt plug and a squirt bottle of lube.  The butt plug had a hole in the middle.  My boy and I stared at it, not sure what to do with it.  We’d also just cum deep in Jimmy’s ass, but we were hardening up again.

"That there is a pig hole. You guys seem like pigs, so enjoy it!"  

Will laughed at his little joke, as did we also.  Then his face got serious, as he grunted "No.  Now.  Enjoy it.  Your pig training starts NOW."  

Will grabbed my boy by the back of the neck and laid him down on the fuck bench on his belly, with his chin over the edge.  He lined up his big cock with my boy’s mouth and stuck it in as far as it would go, which admittedly, wasn’t far.  Will’s massive head had my boy’s jaw opened as wide as it would go, and he was already gagging.  Will smiled.  He was enjoying himself.  He turned to me instructing me "You, there.  Start on his hole."

I climbed up on top of the bench and pulled my boy’s cheeks apart, tonguing his hole, burying my face between his cheeks.  Will leaned forward and held my head down, allowing me up to gasp for breath every half minute or so.  Each time I gulped air Will chuckled, as he forced my head down into my boy’s hole, his huge cock lodged into my boy’s mouth.  He had us both gulping for air.  When Will had had enough, he pulled out of my boy’s mouth and released my head.

"Now, about that pig hole.  Put this in your boy.  Help him get used to my big dick.  It’s gonna ruin his hole.  Your’s too, if you’re lucky."  With that he handed me the hollow butt plug.  Even with a hole in the middle, it was thicker than my dick, which was throbbing hard already and oozing a steady stream of precum.  Will squirted a big dollop of thick creamy lube into my hand, so I lubed up the plug, and smeared some lube on my boy’s ass.  Will leaned over and spread my boy’s cheeks as wide as they’ve ever been spread urging "Now, put it in him, but remember to take it slow."

I eased the plug into my boy and he released a guttural groan. I pushed it in more and he winced, tightening every muscle in his naked and sweaty body.

"Pacing," Will commented sternly as he swatted my hand away.  He climbed up on top of the table, straddling my boy's legs with his knees and cooed, "Yeah, pig boy.  You can take this.  You know you want this.  You know you need this.  You need to get fucked by some big daddy dick."

Sliding the plug up and down over my boy’s ass, and my boy relaxed when Will inserted the plug slowly, but surely, gazing into my eyes all the while, as if he owned that hole.  Will shook his giant dick and globs of precum drizzled down.  Without looking, he had aimed his precum perfectly to drip into the open hole inside the plug and deep into my boy’s ass.  He backed up and ushered me onto the table again, with my ass pressed up against his hard cock, urging "Fuck him."

 I realized that I’d need more lube to get my cock into the pig hole, and I reached back and swiped some precum off of Will’s dick, smearing it onto my own.  He wrapped a paw around my chest and grunted approval.  "I knew I liked my new neighbors."

I eased my hard dick into the pig hole and leaned forward.  My boy moaned and whimpered, his hole stretched more than it had ever been. Will hopped off of the table and aimed his dick at my boy’s mouth.  This time, my boy dropped his jaw and readily accepted about four inches of that huge tool.  I pumped my hips as long as I could hold out, knowing that the scene was so hot I wouldn’t last long.  I fucked my load into my boy’s pig-hole-stretched ass with a moan.  Will smiled at me and mounted the table, facing me.  He leaned forward and gently kissed me.  I was shocked by his gentleness after such rough play and closed my eyes.  He grabbed my dick, pulled it out of the hole, and slowly jerked me off.  I melted into him, sharing my boy’s ass with this near stranger and stuffing him full of butt plug.  When I opened my eyes, I looked down and saw Will coaxing an unbelievable stream of creamy white cum out of his cock and into the open pig hole, dripping right into my boy’s ass.

My mouth was wide open, and I gasped for air.

"Well done,"  he smirked, adding "He’s ready for my cum.  Soon enough he’ll be ready to take it from the source.  Good thing he’s on those pills in your medicine cabinet.  I hope they work."

He smacked my boy’s ass cheeks and walked out of the garage.  My boy turned over onto his back, knees up and ass exposed, still stuffed with the plug.  He wanked out a huge load all over the fuck bench.  I licked it up and tongued it into his open hole.  He tried to pull the plug out, but it wouldn’t budge.  We saw Will laughing from the open doorway. "Yeah.  You’re still tight.  Wear it home under those slutty shorts. It’ll work it’s way out on it’s own sometime today."

We got ourselves together, sticky with sweat and cum, and got dressed.  I gathered the tools we’d come there to borrow.  My boy walked painfully a few steps ahead of me.  I saw a dark wet spot form and grow as the cum leaked out of his pig hole-stuffed ass.  It dawned on me then that Will had mentioned our blue pills in the medicine cabinet.   Did Will just tell us he was POZ?

To be continued…

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Chapter III.

My boy and I walked back to our place, already sweaty from raunchy morning sex, and then our pig hole tryst in the garage with Will. I sprouted a fresh hard-on as a I followed my boy up our driveway , my eyes glued to the dark wet spot spreading in his shorts as he dripped cum from his stretched-out asshole. When we got inside, I ripped his shorts down and dove into his ass. I knew he wanted to fuck all day. So much for housework, right?

My boy braced himself against the backdoor and I spread his cheeks. The pighole was still firmly planted in his ass, but there was a steady stream of cream leaking out of the middle opening. I knew it was a mix of my NEG cum, and Will’s seed, which he had suggested was POZ.  I lapped that mixture up, shivering the whole time.  After a few minutes of sucking, the flow stopped, and my boy was weak at the knees.  He lay on the floor and swallowed my cock, bobbing up and down a few times.  Almost immediately I spurted a load right down his throat.  I knew he’d be disappointed that my load hadn’t gone into his pig hole.

He gulped and swallowed and chugged.  The sound of him gagging on what must have been an enormous load kept me hard.  He finally pulled off, my cum dripping down his chin.  He pivoted around on his hands and knees, ass up, and begged me, "Pleeeease.  Please breed my pig hole.  I need more cum!"

I aligned my sensitive dick up to that pig hole and eased myself in.  I was rock hard, but my dick felt almost wounded from the hot sex we’d been having.  Anyhow, I slid inside my boy and let him rock back onto me.  He pumped back against my cock.  Had I not just lost two loads, I would have cum right away.  That tight wet pig hole squeezed my dick unbelievably good.

I let him fuck himself on my dick for a few minutes, but knew it would take me a while to work up another load, so I suggested "Baby, let’s take a break… I have an idea.  You want more dick, right?"

With my dick sort of out of commission, or at least needing help, I thought it might be fun to log onto one of those apps on the phone and see who might be within a decent distance and hungry to fuck my boy still stretched out that that pig hole.  I snapped some pics of his puffy ass and uploaded them to my profile.  I saw a photo of a crotch stretching out a sweaty jockstrap and messaged the guy.  His profile name was HUNG DAD.  Woof.  Sounded up my alley, and he was only a few miles away.  The guy sent a few dick pics before he sent his face and body shots.  He had a proud pot belly and an impressive gnarled cock.  I have a thing for older guys, and I love the idea of seeing them use my boy.  Maybe it’s a power play, but it gets me off.

I told HUNG DAD that my boy was training his ass with a pig hole and was hungry for loads.  He responded with a pic of his cock half embedded in a pig hole, the same red as my boy’s.  He told me that he had a boy too, but he was away for the day entertaining a buddy.  I sent our address and the guy said he’d be right over.  Maybe ten minutes later, HUNG DAD arrived.  He looked to be late-50s, with a shaved head and a salt-and-pepper handlebar mustache.  I can imagine this guy starring in trucker porn.  This stud’s big dick was visible through his tight denim shorts, right under his impressive low-hanging belly.  His shorts were cut so short, I could see the straps on his jock peeking out under his beefy asscheeks.  My boy licked his lips as he unbuttoned and forced down the guy’s shorts.  HUNG DAD grunted approval down at my boy and oinked at me.  He handed me his phone and told me to snaps some pics.  I did, snapping away as my boy licked that stained jock pouch with his tongue, and then fished out a great big dick. I got a pic with my boy’s lips at the head of his glorious cock, and then with it shoved as deep down his throat as it would go.  HUNG DAD pulled my boy off his cock and bent over, giving the order "Pig! Tongue my shithole.  EAT IT."

My boy followed orders and I snapped a few more pics.  HUNG DAD took his phone back and told me to get my boy’s pig hole as slick with spit as it could be.  While my boy and I ate ass at the same time, HUNG DAD was busy with his phone.  I heard that familiar tone that he had texted someone a pic.  He chuckled, then sent some more.  Once he was satisfied that my boy’s sluttiness had been shared with a stranger, or several strangers, he put the phone down and reached around, grabbing the back of my boy’s head and forcing it into his ass.

HUNG DAD craned his neck back to me and oinked yet again, commenting "Your boy is eating my boy’s cum outta my ass.  That alright with you?"

I nodded approval, not that there was anything I could have done to stop it.

When he was satisfied with my boy’s job on his hole, HUNG DAD stood up and squatted down between my face and my boy’s hole ordering "‘Put me in him.  My raw dick.  His pig hole-stretched ass.  Put me in him.  You wanted this, remember?"

I followed his order, spitting in my hand and getting his dick slippery, then easing the head inside my boy, sliding my hand down his cock as it disappeared into my boy’s ass.

"Don’t neglect my balls, man," I heard him moan.  I suckled his balls, one at a time, then both as he gently rocked back and forth into my boy.  He was surprisingly gentle to be such a manly stud. He tenderly slid and out.  His rhythm was steady and strong, all the way in, nearly all the way out.

HUNG DAD’s phone made a noise as he got some response to my boy’s pics.  He pulled out of my boy asking "‘You ready to finish the job, man?’"

I was more than ready and slid into my boy, plowing away at that pig hole for a few minutes.  He felt so wet! HUNG DAD alternated between busying himself with his phone and snapping more photos.  What might have been intimate lovemaking between me and my boy was now becoming fodder for strangers to join in on, in person, putting their cum in his raw hole, and with those pics. Realizing that we might never know who HUNG DAD messaged, or what he or the other stranger, or strangers, would do with those pics, I shot my load deep into my boy’s sloppy piggy ass.

HUNG DAD oinked at me again, taking some close-ups of my cock easing out of my boy, and then of my seed oozing out afterwards.  He knelt down and lapped up a big glob, and then spit it onto his cock.  He jammed it back into my boy, and I decided I’d talk dirty to him, and egg him on.  "‘You gonna breed my boy?  Gonna fill him up?  Add your load to mine and let it soak in?"

He oinked back, and started hammering my boy.  Without slowing down his anal assault, HUNG DAD looked right at me, "You got it wrong, man.  I’m adding my second load to him.  I bred him nicely a few minutes ago, and you didn’t even notice.  No more Mr. Nice Daddy.  This time everyone will know it when I breed your boy!"

Gesturing at his phone he grunted the word 'Video'.  I understood what he wanted.  Picking up his phone I recorded his fuck session, capturing his comments when he let loose a torrent of filth.  "Stupid fucker.  Sharing your boy’s raw hole with a perfect stranger.  You didn’t ask status, didn’t ask me to wrap up or pull out.  Whatever he catches from me is totally on you!  YOU wanted this!"

He was right, of course.  But truth be told, were I not busy filming the fuck session, I would have been fisting my cock, so the truth of his comment was a cause for excitement, not remorse.  

My boy just moaned into the floor. Seeing HUNG DAD breed my boy was so fucking hot.  He made sure to shoot his first squirt deep into that pig hole.  He pulled out and looked not at me, but at the camera as he growled, "I'm seeding him deep!  I'm breeding your fuck boy!!!"

And he did.  He pulled out and grabbed the phone, still recording, zooming into the scene of the crime to record a river of seed drooling out of my boy’s pig hole.  He kept recording as he forced my face down there to lick it up, and as I kissed my boy, sharing the mixed loads in his ass with a kiss.

HUNG DAD plopped himself down on the sofa remarking "‘Damn, boy,"  looking at my boy as he rolled over onto his back and fingered his puffy sore hole.  "And you just started your pig training this morning?"

My boy nodded and replied "Yeah, we made a new friend in the neighborhood.  He’s got a huge dick.  And we want him to fuck me.  I need to loosen up to take his cock. Maybe you know him?"

HUNG DAD chuckled, his belly shaking, "Yeah, I think your talking about Will.  And we go way back.  Come to mention it, I think I met him right in this room.  Anyhow, Will and I share my boy sometimes.  But more about how we met, and sharing my boy - that's for later."

HUNG DAD went on directly to my boy as if I wasn’t even there asking "‘You have dinner plans?  Wanna make this an afternoon of breeding and seeding?"

My boy nodded.  

HUNG DAD CONTINUED "‘I was gonna share my boy at a blindfold BB BBQ tonight, but two boys will be twice as fun."

My boy nodded in agreement.

"‘Get yourself cleaned up, pig.  You’re fucking filthy."

My boy got up immediately and headed to the bathroom, but before he disappeared into the bathroom he detoured, giving me a kissed me full on the mouth.  Then he ran out of the room.

 HUNG DAD looked at me explaining "‘So, when I’m in the room, you’re both mine.  Understand?  If I want to talk to you, I will.  I only needed you to get into his ass the first time.  Now, he’ll beg me for it.  That leaves you out of the picture, man.  You can watch, and join in, but only when I say so.  Got it?"

I nodded, getting hard again, especially when HUNG DAD added "Unless, you wanna bottom too, and be one of my boys."

I grinned before I could stop myself.

"Yeah.  You need to start pig training too," HUNG DAD announced.

 To be continued…

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i agree with sftallguy, i look daily to see if you have a new chapter.  I LOVE LOVE your mind and creativity.  you have no idea how many loads you have helped me squirt....but it is literally dozens.... and given me great material for some real life role plays.  thanks!

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Chapter IV.

HUNG DAD told me I should go to the bathroom and see if my boy was ready to work that pig hole out of his ass.  He thought I might be in more need of it than him.  My boy was in the shower so I climbed in the shower with him, knelt down, and asked him to push back like he was taking a shit.  I got my hands soapy and worked my fingers in beside that rubbery pig hole.  Eventually, after much moaning, it started to ease its way out.  I hadn’t realized how deep it went.  It must have been seven inches into his ass, tapering at the head just like a real cock.  When it finally plopped out, my boy groaned with a mix of delight and hunger.  I knew he wanted that full feeling again, always.

I rinsed out his ass with my tongue and my soapy fingers.  Globs of cum ran out of his hole making me totally hard again.

"FILL ME UP," he commanded.

I slid my dick into his gaping hole, but he couldn’t even feel it.  Unsatisfied, he tried to clench down on me, and his hole closed, but not nearly enough to get me off.  I suggested he take a break and keep that hole ready for the BB BBQ to come.  The pig hole had been in the bottom of the tub and was more or less clean and ready to slide up my ass.  We tried inserting it, but I was just too tight.  

We toweled each other off and headed back to the living room hoping that HUNG DAD would help slide that rubber monstrosity into me.  He was gone, but had left us a note which read 'MEET AT WILL’S AT 7:00 PM. HAVE YOUR HOLES WET AND READY'.  We smiled, both knowing we were in for some an extended adventure, so prudently we headed upstairs to take a nap.

We had set an alarm for 6:30, or we might have slept late.  Arising, we again rinsed ourselves, which were a bit sweaty from having tossing around in bed, too turned on to sleep deeply.  Slipping into our respective jockstraps, we took a few minutes to ate each other’s ass, and to lube each other - just to be ready for the night's festivities. 

Our jockstraps matched; they were ones we’d purchased for our anniversary.  We topped the look off with short running shorts and thought we’d go shirtless.  I made sure to grab a six-pack of beer bottles, removing one so there was a spare slot to carry the pig hole with us. W e held hands on the short walk to Will’s house.  When we got there, there was no one inside, but we heard voices and laughter from the backyard.  We walked around the house and saw Jimmy, HUNG DAD, Will, and a few other guys drinking beer from bottles and cajoling one another.  All were shirtless, and Jimmy was in his jockstrap, with his blindfold tucked in at the back covering his surely stretched-out hole.

We shook hands with Will and HUNG DAD, and Jimmy grinned sideways at us.  Will introduced us to his buddies, and they were all smiles.  There was Sam, an older guy with big meaty pecs and an even bigger belly.  Sam licked his lips when he shook hands with my boy.  There were three or four other guys there, all a bit heavyset and around Will’s and HUNG DAD’s age.  I thought I had seen one or two of them at the hardware store on trips to pick up supplies.  I was pretty sure I’d checked them out while looking for screws and nails.

We knew that we were all here for a BB BBQ and excited to make new friends.  Will threw some burgers and brats on the grill and suggested we all get to know each other.  Standing at the grill, he shucked down his shorts, letting his big cock flop out.  He tossed his shorts to Jimmy and suggested that he keep the patio from being cluttered with discarded clothing.  Jimmy nodded, and went guy-to-guy collecting their clothes.

"You’ll get these back tomorrow," he said to one guy as he pulled his pants down.  Once we were all down to jocks or naked, HUNG DAD forced Jimmy down to his knees, saying "You remember Sam, right?  Get Sam nice and wet so he can start this fuck party deep in your ass, boy!"

Jimmy nodded and sunk to the ground, swallowing Sam’s cock to the root.

Sam was a thick guy with a gut and chest covered in grey hair.  He had massive paws that he used to force Jimmy’s head down so he could really skullfuck him.  Jimmy didn’t seem to mind, and he didn’t gag at all as he took that cock balls deep down his throat.  HUNG DAD nodded to me and pointed to his cock.  I took the hint, and forced my boy down onto HUNG DAD’s rapidly hardening manhood. I was about to go down on Will at the grill when he pointed to the kitchen screen door.  Hours earlier, my boy and I had walked through that same screen door and into a new life.  When I saw who was standing there, I realized why we’d been invited to the country in the first place.

Standing totally nude in the doorway was the man who owned the house we’d rented for the summer.  We hadn’t seen Mack since we’d agreed to rent the house.  He lived in our co-op back in the city, and we’d seen him out and about less and less recently.  He’d been dealing with some illness that seemed to leave him weaker and thinner each time we saw him.  That was why the house had fallen behind on repairs, and why he’d offered it to us at a crazy low rate if we’d fix it up… or so we thought.  Mack was a little guy, maybe three or four inches shorter than my boy, and I’d never seen him shirtless before, let alone naked.  He had all of his body hair shaven off, even his pubes.  With his bald head, and trim lean body, he looked like a miniature skinny Mr. Clean.  What wasn’t miniature or skinny was his ten-inch hard cock, sticking straight out.  It looked even bigger and thicker than Will’s epic schlong.  Will chuckled saying "I think you boys know our old buddy, Mack."

My boy pulled off of HUNG DAD’s cock to say a quick hello, as if he was just a friendly neighbor and not a cock-hungry slut.  Mack smiled and waved, then smiled at me and reached down to grab his cock.

Mack was skinnier than I remembered him, maybe even a bit frail.  There was nothing sickly about his mammoth cock, and I did my best to show him a good time.  I managed to get the head and a bit of the shaft down my throat and felt proud of myself.  Everyone stood there in silence with Sam, HUNG DAD, and Mack getting deep-throated while the other guys stood around and jerked off.  It felt nice having an audience.

Meanwhile, Will kept the grill going, flipping burgers and whistling to himself.  He cut the gas off and closed the lid, announcing "The meat will need a few minutes.  Wanna say we get this BB BBQ started?"

The guys cheered him on, grabbing me, my boy, and Jimmy and tossing us over the picnic table.  We were lined up shoulder-to-shoulder, ass up.   Mack went down on my hole, as Sam started to devour Jimmy’s butt, and HUNG DAD on my boy.  I knew they were opening all three of us up to take raw dick.  I felt Mack replacing his tongue with his fingers, first one, then two, then three.  I heard myself groaning in pleasure, but my boy went strangely quiet.  He had his brown furrowed, really concentrating on opening up.  When Mack was satisfied, he pulled HUNG DAD off of my boy and lined up his epic cock with my boy’s hole, now opened and glistening with spit.  Mack looked over at me and raised an eyebrow, asking "A little help here, please?"

I grabbed his thick bare cock and helped ease it into my boy.  HUNG DAD seemed miffed to have had his toy taken away and walked over to me, but honestly, HUNG DAD didn’t stand a chance of getting his cock into me, not without some work.  He saw the pig hole we’d borrowed from Will and grabbed it.  HUNG DAD spit into my upturned ass and tried to force it into me.  I was happy to be opened up, but kind of disappointed that the intense action at my own backdoor was preventing me from watching my boy take Mack’s raw cock for the first time, or was it?  Mack leaned forward as he kept driving more and more of that raw dick into my boy. "Fuck, boy.  I’ve wanted your hole again for so long."

Again, I thought 'Once in the laundry room wasn’t nearly enough'.

My boy grunted in approval of Mack's comment.

"You were so tight.  I knew my buddies up here in the country would help open you up and get you ready for our potent seed."

My boy sighed again.   Will appeared at the other side of the table and slid his cock into my boy’s mouth.  I was watching my boy get fucked at both ends by surely the biggest cocks he’d ever taken.  And my boy was loving it.  

HUNG DAD slapped his dick against my hole and tried to jam his head into me, but I was still too tight.  He had found some lube and forcefully jammed the pig hole all the way into me.  I howled with pleasure and pain.   Satisfied that I had it as deep as it would go, he spanked me a little and walked away to pull Sam’s face out of Jimmy’s ass only to hand Jimmy the blindfold with the instruction "Get ready.  You know what’s coming, boy."

Jimmy tied the blindfold around his face as Sam re-positioned himself, his wet cock sliding down Jimmy’s throat.

One of the other guys got behind me, and another in front.  I was glad that it was the guy with a normal cock, even if I couldn’t remember his name.  He slid into the pig hole.  Even though his dick was more or less average, the pig hole had me more opened up than I’d ever been.  As much as that freaked me out, I took pride knowing that my boy was even more stretched out, taking Mack’s raw cock to the root and Will’s tool down his throat.

Will and Mack went to town on both ends of my boy.  When Will was close to cumming, he pulled out and walked around to my boy’s ass.  Mack took a break and walked over to his face. I realized that my boy had cheated on me with Mack at some point, and I knew I want get that whole story sometime, but I was too busy getting raw-fucked to play detective.  The guy inside me picked up his pace and I knew he close to breeding me.  I tried to clamp down on the pig hole and concentrate on the dick slapping against my lips.  With the pig hole, I couldn’t feel his cock swell, or even the cum start to shoot out, but I could feel a wetness deep inside, and I was proud of myself.  The guys switched places and I focused on cleaning off the cock that just bred me, not even sure of either guy’s name.  Someone else slid into me as I heard Will cumming inside my boy, filling him up the same way he did Jimmy this morning, stretched out and raw.  Even though it was Will’s second load directly deposited into my boy’s hole, I thought it must be different now that my boy was opened up and the pig hole was not in the way.  

The pig hole didn’t seem to bother the guy topping me.  He held onto my hips and shot off deep inside me.  Again, I could only sense his pace and breathing change and then felt that familiar dampness.

Mack walked back around and grabbed Will’s dick as it plopped out of my boy’s hole.  He cupped his hand under my boy’s ass as globs of Will's cum drooled out, using Will’s seed to get his cock extra slippery, only to slide his whole thing into my boy.

Now that I was freshly bred with two strangers’ loads, and still stuffed with the pig hole, they turned the attention to HUNG DAD really going to town on his son’s upturned ass.  I knelt down with my face right beside Mack’s cock as it slid and out of my boy’s unprotected ass.  Mack shivered and rammed forward, breeding my boy with his big cock, my face just inches away.  I moaned as Mack kept sliding in and out, white cum foam puddling out of my boy’s hole and onto Mack’s dick.

When Mack slowly pulled out of my boy, He slid it right into my mouth as Will lowered his face to my boy’s ass and lapped away.  I cleaned Mack’s cock as he slapped my cheeks with it and then down my cum-hungry throat.  HUNG DAD fired his load into Jimmy’s ass and let Sam have a turn.  My boy got on his knees to help HUNG DAD clean up.  When my boy’s mouth was sloppy with cum he looked up, with lust in his eyes and said, simply, "Thanks for inviting us," and then resumed savoring HUNG DAD’s cock.

Mack patted me on the back, saying, “I knew you both had what it takes.  You keep sharing your holes, and you’ll join the brotherhood before you know it."

I smiled, and then wondered to myself if ‘the brotherhood’ was coded language.  Was Mack getting sicker because he was POZ too?  Is that how HUNG DAD would have met him in our living room?  

To be continued…

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