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[Continuing a story, Pimped Out By Two Daddy's, that I started under another screen name a while back] 

 

To recap: Part 1:

I was blowing clouds with a daddy that I’d been hooking up with for a while. He would have me come over and there would be a pipe loaded and ready for me when I arrived.
 
“Sit, hit this until you finish it.” He’d say. And for the next twenty to thirty minutes I’d watch porn as I hit the pipe. When I was done, he’d fill it again. “Ok, lemme know when this is done.” And so I’d continue. “I want you a spun cock whore for me, so hit that pipe hard boy.”
 
By the time I was done I’d be flying and he’d be ready. He’d fill it again, move to the bed and take his clothes off. “Get between my legs and suck my meat, boy.” He nonchalantly order. And I’d take my clothes off, leaving on my jock, and I’d begin to suck he thick daddy dick. He was southern, white trashy / redneck sort of guy. Nice enough, with a great cock between his legs. I’d suck his dick for hours, and he’d feed me the pipe. He loved getting me higher and higher and having my spun mouth work over his dick. At some point in the night, after hours of me nursing his meat, he’d say, “Grease up that hole and sit on daddy’s dick.”  And I would eagerly oblige.  One night, about midway into the session he received a text, responded to it, got another and said..
 
“Hey, I need to go get some more shit. I have a friend staying in the other room. You are going to entertain him until I get back. Go across the hall, knock on the door and he’ll let you in. When I get back, you can continue.” Without hesitating I stood up and walked out of the room.
 
I knocked on the door, it slid open, dark except the glow of a cell phone on a nightstand. And I walked in. A figure, taller than me, muscular, quietly said “Hey there.” and shut the door behind me. I moved toward the bed and he followed. He was naked and hard. “Is your hole open yet?” He asked. “Haven’t been fucked today yet” I responded. He reached over and lubed up his finger. “Lay down.” He told me.
 
I laid on the bed and he guided my legs in the air. Lubing my ass and pushing in with his finger. “Not too tight. Good.” He pushed me further back and climbed on top of me. He handed me a bottle of poppers. “Hit these deep a few times, let me know when you are done with them.” He said. I hit them deep and hard, and immediately my skin and head buzzed and I felt light as a feather. I could feel him lubing up my hole more, and then he pushed my legs all the way back by my ears and placed a pillow under my ass. Then I felt his cock head on my hole and it pressed in. My hole was eager and I just wanted it to be filled with something big and thick. 
 
I still couldn’t make out his face really, but his body was firm, long and muscular. His dick with thick and just long enough. He slid all the way in. And I started to move a little for position. He grabbed my neck and said, “Do not move. Your job is to lay there, silently and take it. You move and I stop. You make a sound and I stop. If you need poppers, just tough your nose. Otherwise don’t move. Got it?”
 
I was so turned on. “Yes.” I quietly responded. 
 
“Good. You are a bottom. My whore. Just a hole. And I want to get off. So shut up.” And he proceeded to fuck me deep and hard. I didn’t dare move.
 
He handed me the poppers and and I inhaled deeply. About twenty minutes later he blew his load into my hole. It was still completely dark, I still hadn’t seen his face really. And when he was done shooting his load he pulled out. “Thanks. I think our bud is back.” And he walked to the door, slid it open while staying in the dark and ushered me into the hall.
 
I went back to the daddy’s room. He was laying in the bed, porn on, dick out, pipe loaded. I went right back to sucking his meat. “How was my friend?” He asked. “Great.” I mumbled as I worked his cock with my mouth. “You just made me $40.” He said. “Daddy’s little whore.”
 
My dick got rock hard. And I sucked him until he came. He fell asleep almost as soon as he came, and I quietly dressed and slipped out into the pre-dawn cool air of the street.
 
I wasn’t nearly done. So I drove to the local sex club, Mack Folsom, parked and went in. This place was a sleazy hole, no private rooms, just lockers. And it had a few slings, some glory holes and a second level lofted with various spots to fuck and suck. I stripped down to my jock and sneakers, locked my locker, grabbed a cigarette and ran to the little smoking room towards the back. It was fairly quiet, no one doing anything, a guy was on the computers scrolling through profiles online, and another guy was already in the smoking room. Wearing jeans, a leather harness, and boots. He was smoking a cigarette. I sat down, he offered me a light. A few mins in, he pulled a pipe from his jeans and torched the bowl, and blew a big cloud. He offered me a hit, and I took it. We started chatting. He asked about my night, and without sparing much detail I told him what had happened so far. He smiled. “Woof!” He snarled. “Want to get fucked more?” He asked. And I nodded. 
 
He stood, pulled out a bag, and then found a small but nice size rock. “Bend over bud, lets get this deep in there.” And I turned around showed him my ass, and he pushed the rock deep inside. I turned around and sat back down. He pulled out his phone and started typing. “I have a few buddies who might be close by who would love a go on your ass. Let’s see what we can get going.” And he hit send on his phone. “Ok, go get that hole in a sling. I’ll be right there.”
 
I walked out of the room and found a sling I liked toward the front. I slid up into it, and noticed a few more guys had come into the club. One big bear, younger, and fully clothed. An older guy, about 65, tall, lanky, with his dick hanging out of his jeans and a leather vest. And a third guy, about 40, long hair, long beard, kinda looked dirty and homeless. The all took note of the me hopping into the sling.
 
My friend from the smoking room came out and handed me his poppers. “They are heading over now.” He said. I hit the poppers and he stuck a finger in my ass. The other three circled closer to the sling. He looked up and said to the dirty looking one, “Want his ass?” And with that he gave me to the dude. I never saw his dick, but felt it go in. He pushed all the way deep, and it felt amazing. My new smoking friend moved toward my head, gave me a hit of poppers. Looked quickly around, pulled out his pipe and lit if for me and I inhaled deep as the homeless guy plowed into my ass. “Your hole is mine tonight, and I’m going to keep it full.” My new buddy announced.
 
As soon as the homeless guy blew his load in my hole, he motioned for the lanky older guy to take his place. This guy had been quiet so far watching, but as soon as his dick entered my ass it nearly doubled in size and he tore into my hole hard. It hurt from time to time, and my bud would make sure the poppers were at the ready. This went on for at least a half hour, and I noticed a few others had joined us. The old man finally busted his nut and pulled out. He leaned in and whispered to me “I love a good fucking whore. what locker is yours, I’ll slip me number into it. Call me as soon as you are done with here tonight, and I’ll keep you busy later.” I gave him my locker number and off he went.
 
“My friends are here.” My smoking bud said with a smile, handing me the poppers again. “I also had them text their friends.” And before I had finished the hit of poppers, another dick was in my ass.

Part II

After a few loads the guy from the smoking room pushed a large shard in my hole and walked me back to the smoking room, he handed me the pipe and said: "wanna take this back to my place?" I nodded, finished a cloud and we dressed. I followed him in my car to his place not too far away. The sun was rising, and i couldn't wait to get back inside and take my clothes off.

Once at his place i followed him into his garage, and at the back of his garage he opened a door to a room with a sling, multiple televisions of porn already playing, and toys everywhere. "Get comfortable and hop in the sling. I'm going to put an add up for your hole, and text a few more buddies." he said and handed me a pipe - loaded, and placed a full can of Maximum Impact on the table next to the sling. "Hit that too a few times, when i get back I'm going to breed you until others get here."

He left for a moment, and I hit the pipe and the can of poppers. When he came back he didn't say a word, just walked up and stuck his dick in. I don't know how long he fucked me but  eventually I noticed another guy in the room. Older, mid 60s, not much to look at other than his massive 8" cock. As the old guy approached my bud pulled out and told the new guy to enjoy. I noticed that I was must be being taped as my image getting impaled from this guy's meat was on three different screens from different angles. All of a sudden a hood went over my face. The mouth of the hood had an opening and a tube was placed against it. "I've hooked this tube up to a water bong boy, you stay high and suck on that tube all you want, and I'm going to make some money from your hole like the true whore you are." I was both petrified and more turned on than I ever have been before. It wasn't much longer before more men were in the room and I could hear him telling them it was " $20 to breed the slut's hole."  

The tube I was sucking clouds from was removed and a jock covered in poppers placed in my mouth as a gag. "Breathe this deep, your going to need it boy. Trust me." I inhaled deep and hard, and I could feel a cock against my already open hole, stretching it even wider. It hurt and felt amazing all at the same time and I just wanted it deeper in my hole. I inhaled harder on the jock...

Later the hood was pulled from my face and as this tall muscle bear was drilling my ass he wrapped his hands around my neck and squeezed. I came instantly, and seconds later I could feel his meat pulsing in my hole as he dumped his load.

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Bloody hell, this is so hot!!! I remember reading that original post and I'm thrilled that you've continued. Keep it coming! I would love to be living this out for real, taking as many loads as I'm instructed to -for money or free, I don't care.

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[Continuing ‘Pimped Out By Two Daddy’s]

Part III

I wasn’t sure how long I’d been in that  guys garage, but when I finally left it was late in the afternoon the next day. I got in my car, went home, jumped in the shower, and then fell into bed.

But after two days of playing I was still wired and still horny as fuck. While I made a quick snack a thought occurred to me, the older fucker from Mack Folsom left his number for me in the locker. I must have grabbed it when I left…. Sure enough it was tucked into my jeans pocket.  Within a few mins I had his address.

He said the door would be unlocked, and it was so I let myself in as he said to do, though I always find it strange to walk into a house i’ve never been to before without knocking… He shouted for me to come downstairs and I followed his voice. He was in a dark room sitting on a leather sofa, multiple flat screens playing porn around the room. There was a platform bed with the mattress about 5 feet off the ground with a few cameras strategically hanging from the walls and ceiling pointed at the bed. Scattered about was a trove of leather (boots, chaps, vests, gloves, hats, hoods), toys, rope, and tape. I took the scene in and said…“Fuck yeah, I’m game!”

He smiled, stood, handed me a bong and a torch and said with a smirk, “Good boy. Now take your clothes off and let’s make this room cloudy as fuck.”

It wasn’t long before I wanted to climb into that bed. When I did I noticed a large tupperware container filled with what appeared to be homemade lube. He saw me eyeing it and said, “My fuck juice. make it myself, and it’s got a little something extra in it to help keep your hole hungry.”

This time I smirked and said, “its starving.” And i lay face down on the bed and arched my back up. He climbed the ladder into the bed and grabbed a remote. The flatscreens flickered and suddenly I was watching myself on two of them. I noticed a can of maximum impact and a jock, and so i did what any good bottom whore does, i soaked the jock int he spray, shoved the jock into my mouth and took several deep breaths. I didn’t look back as i felt his dick push into me. It immediately swelled inside my chem hole, and my entire body relaxed as I gave this guy my hole.

Eventually I was blindfolded and made to worship his rank pits with my mouth — which I loved — the right man smell is often better than any poppers. “Yeah, get in those pits you dirty whore” he said almost under his breath but with a lot of authority. His finger played in and around my hole as I hurried my face deep into his hair, sweaty pits. He flipped me over on all fours, got behind me, and put in one of the biggest butt plugs I’d ever had in my life in my hole. He got down off the bed, i heard him shuffling, the distinct sound of a torch being lit several times, some typing on the keyboard, more torch, and then climbing back on the bed. He pulled the butt plug out and told me to scoot backwards on the bed, while still staying on all fours. I did and a foot or so back I felt what turned out to be a dildo mounted on the wall. “There, fuck yourself with that for a bit. And keep the blindfold on.” He then pushed a pipe into my mouth and told me to take several deep hits. He got down off the bed and then it was silent except for the porn playing in the background.

I’m not sure how long went by, but I think at least 10 minutes. Then the door to the room opened quickly (I’m still blindfolded on the bed fucking myself with the wall mounted dildo) and I heard a voice talking, and asking a question. And then mid-sentence the voice stopped and laughed out loud. “Fuck dude, I’m sorry!” said the voice. “Do you know where my roommate is?”

I didn’t even take the blindfold off. I just said, “nope, though I assume he’ll be right back.” And then I heard the old fuckers voice shout from somewhere else in the house. “Yeah, i’ll be right there.”

“So, looks like you are having fun.” The voice said, and then, “Hungry little pig.” The last was both a question and a statement. The old fucker came into the room, they talked quickly and then the door shut and it was just the two of us again. And without saying anything he climbed up into the bed and pushed his dick into my hole. “Hungry pig indeed!” He said. And he wrapped a chain around my neck. My dick instantly stiffened.

...To be continued.

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