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Part 36

Jacob had gotten an idea from a nature channel that was running a series called shark week.  Jacob thought a good spin would be “gift week.”  We knew there was an “underground community of gifters and chasers.  We wanted to give them a safe place to connect.  Usually, we keep stocked boxes of condoms everywhere and free testing several days a week. We believe in fostering an accepting and safe place for all men to play however they choose to play.  We encourage our customers to be open and honest, so everyone has a good time.  We love to see chasers and gifters and respect those that want to play condoms only.

We ordered three colors of jockstrap that had to be worn by each patron.  Blue jocks were for gifters, red for chasers, and black for people just for fun with no agenda.  We cleared out all the condoms from around the club; you could still get them from the front desk.  We put ads out for bug week on all the bareback, gifting and chasing sites and our club event’s page.  The entire family was going to be “on deck” for this event.  The strain that our family carried was building a reputation, and we didn’t want to deprive anyone.  We decided we would wear military green jocks with the club’s logo on the pouch. We also had “Jackson’s” put on the waistband, so people knew who we were and what could be had.  Sitting around the table the night before “gift week,” everyone was quiet. You could smell the sexual tension hanging in the air.  As a family, we had decided that for two weeks leading up to “gift week,” we wouldn’t cum.  We wanted to be as full as possible to give to as many hungry holes as possible.  We had also learned that some tops would get converted from using our holes because our strain was so potent.  Converting a top was not regular, but it was nice to know that we could convert guys by more than just dumping our loads into them.

Dr. Nick had come by yesterday (2 days before “gift week”) to do our regular blood work and give us our viral load count.  None of us were on meds and decided we never would unless necessary.  Dr. Nick was as much of a cum whore as we were, so there was no need to convince him.  Dr. Nick sent me an email with our viral load counts, showing we were higher than ever.  I was pretty sure getting all the cum from the source (Jackson) had something to do with it.  Dr. Nick also said that we were all in ideal health based on our physical exams and other labs.  I hoped that “gift week” would be a hit to put it as a monthly event.

I had no way to predict how many guys were willing to show up for what was considered such a [banned word] event.  The line out the door and the club at capacity answered my question.  I wanted to be sure that everyone that wanted to attend could, but I couldn’t fit any more people into the club.  I called a valet service to come and park people's cars, specifically taking them out of our lot and to one just a couple blocks away.  After the parking lot was empty, I closed the main gate.  I moved the admissions to the small part of the gate that was open for people.  I now had the entire parking lot to use. I was lucky that the only building that looked into our lot was ours.  I called over to the local leather and BDSM sex shop that supplied the club with all of our fuck furniture and other kink gear.  I asked how many slings, fuck benches, etc. they had in stock.  They said they had just gotten a shipment and had about 15 free-standing slings, another ten fuck benches, and some other things on display in the store.  I told them I wanted all of it, ended up costing us thirty thousand, but I knew the investment would be worth it.  I got off the phone and went back to work on getting the parking lot setup.  Marco had already had some staff sweeping and cleaning the lot. Then I saw large roles of astroturf leaning up against the building.  I asked Marco if he knew where they came from, he said his cousin owns a landscaping company and gave them to us at cost.  This event was getting expensive, but I knew the investment would pay off.  Marco did tell me about the “catch” with giving him the turf at cost; his cousin wanted Tom’s cock and seed.  That was a done deal.

The guys from the sex shop arrived and started setting up all the fuck furniture.  The owner also came by to find out what we were doing.  He walked up to me and grabbed a hand full of my ass, and said, “what’s going on here?”  I told him about the event, surprise he didn’t see it anywhere with our marketing.  I was only wearing leather chaps with my green jock under, leaving my ass exposed.  I knew Sean (sex shop owner) always wanted into my ass whenever he came over.  I felt his hard member pushing into my cum hole; he said into my ear, “everything at cost if you do me a favor.”  I replied, “you already get a piece of my ass. What more can I offer?”  Sean replied, “I will tell you after I breed you,” then I felt his cock drop a nice wad of seed into my hole.  He pulled his still half-hard cock out of my hole and went down to my knees and licked it clean.  Sean pulled his jeans up, and I saw “mini sean” walk up behind him.  Sean said, “I wanted you to meet my son Vic. He just finished college and will be taking over the shop.”  I was hoping you would give him an internship here to learn the importance of customer service to expand a business.  I replied that the customer service parts between the events and club operations were Marco and Jacob.  I said, “of course he can work here, but no one works for free.”  Sean replied, “I will pay him.  But you have to fuck him,” I said, “just me.”  Sean knew I meant the entire family.

Victor shook my hand and said, “call me, Vic.”  This kid was 28 and a smooth caramel skin over a smooth muscle body.  Vic looked like a younger version of David without the body hair.  I told Vic that club rules were no street clothes; his father said, “that why I brought him these,” and pulled out a full latex outfit with a short-sleeve shirt and shorts with the crotch cut out.  I told Vic where he could change, and he walked off to rubber up.  Sean pulled me aside and said, “Vic isn’t a chaser, but I know he wants it, I catch him reading stealthing stories and looking up scorpion tattoo designs.”  I told Sean I had never stealthed before, and Sean said, “I know he wants it but won’t say it.  Can one of you fuck him, then give him a choice while you have him stuffed with a poz cock.”  I replied, “that I can do, do you have a preferred cock.”  Sean said, “I think Jake is his type, and that piercing should rub him all the right ways.”  I told Sean that I would be sure to have Jake stuff his son like a turkey at thanksgiving.  I was fairly sure I knew what choice Vic would make stuffed with Jake’s cock.  Then I thought about it, let’s turn up the heat and give Vic an incest show that make him beg to carry our DNA.

I didn’t want to walk through the entire club to find Jake and Jacob, so I just put a message on the screens for them to come to the front desk.  I waited about 15 minutes, and both Jake and Jacob in their green jocks showed up.  Marco was standing behind me, balancing the entrance and counting people leaving. This way, we wouldn’t go overcapacity.  The parking lot was a hit, and when I walked out there, you were hit with the smell of man sweat and cum.  It was good to see so many red and blue jockstraps together, guys sharing what guys can share, their poz seed, a bond for life.

I informed Jake and Jacob of my plan, I turned and asked Marco if we could barrow the suite.  Marco replied, “sure, but the sheets reek of sex. I can change them.”  I said, “no, the more man sex smell in that room, the better.”  Marco also informed me that he had cameras installed so he could make his own fuck flicks.  I asked him if they were connected to the club's media system. He said they weren’t, and he wouldn’t know-how.  Eddy walked around the corner with a cum wet cock, and I asked Eddy if the cameras could be connected. He said to give him 20 minutes.  Eddy came back and said they were connected. I told him to broadcast it to all the TVs in the club.  I knew this would be a good show, why not let everyone see.

I called Vic and told him I needed something from the suite.  I knew the hallways that went from the front desk to the suit had no TVs.  I had Eddy turn on the cameras; an image came on of two very similar men in a bed making out and doing a lot of dry humping.  This was the kind of sex scene you would see on a paid movie channel, softcore porn.  I knew our regular patrons would recognize Jake and Jacob and know what was about to happen was going to be excellent and fun to watch.  I was also recording the events for re-watching later.

Jake and Jacob were in bed making out, with the first camera you could see across the bed and to the door.  I watched Vic enter the room and just stop, staring at the brothers, kissing and dry humping each other.  I watch as Jacob and Jake move around each other's bodies, like two snakes.  They knew every spot to touch and lick that would send the other into overdrive.  I could hear them asking Vic, “have you ever been with two brothers,” then they would kiss and look back and Vic.  Jake said, “I gave my brother the gift that our dad gave to me.”  Jacob was the next to speak, “have you ever wondered what it would be like to be fucked by your dad?  We know, our father fucks us all the time.”  Jake spoke, “I have been fucked by your father, right here, in this room.  Your dad slipped his big poz cock into my hole.”  Jake turned his ass to Vic and pulled his tight ass cheeks wide apart.  Vic was staring at Jake’s twitching hole.  Jacob went around to Jake,s hole and said, “here is where your dad dropped his charged seed into my brother.”  Jacob started eating out Jake's hole then Jake said, “it was just like this after your father seeded me, my bother ate his load from my cavern.”  This scene was beyond porn; it was just obscene and perfect for the club to watch.

You could see that Vic hadn't moved a muscle, just watched while these two brothers sing their siren song.  I could see it was affecting Vic because his cock was drooling like a faucet.  Jacob turned his bother on his back and stood Jake’s cock straight up, and licked it from root to piercing.  Jacob said “do you want to know what my brother's potent cock tastes like.  Do you want to feel it pulse in your hand?  Do you want to feel what it's like to have his seed sting your hole?”  Jacob continued, “Jake is potent and his cock thick, each time he fucks me, I feel his sting.”  Jake tiled in head over the bed, looked at Vic and said, “come here, don’t let that precum fall, feel how my throat massages your cock.”  For the first time, I saw Vic move, and he was walking straight to Jacob’s mouth, with his cock pointing the way.  I watched as Jake easily swallowed Vic’s impressive neg meat.  Vic started slowly pumping himself in and out of Jake.  Jacob got up from between Jake’s legs and sat on his pelvis, being sure not to let Jake’s cock into his hole.  Jacob got right up to Vic’s face and started playing with Vic’s nipples.  Jacob said to Vic in a low seductive tone, “I know how good my brother can swallow cock. I watch him swallow dad’s all the time.”

You could tell Vic was going to bust in Jake’s throat if this continued.  Jacob gave Vic a deep kiss, pulled back, looking Vic in the eyes, and said, “do you want to feel the sting of my brother, the sting of our father.”  Jacob guided Vic up onto the bed.  Jacob expertly moved Vic’s body, so Jake’s cock was teasing Vic’s twitching hole.  Jacob pulled Vic in for another kiss and said, “all you have to do is sit down, take my brother; his sting will set you free.  Let go and enjoy what we all enjoy. You have seen now it’s your turn.  Jake had taken the second that Vic was making a decision to lube up his cock.  Everyone in the club had stopped what they were doing and see this play unfold.  I also had Eddy stream this to Vic’s dad.  Vic finally spoke and said, “I need this,” and lowered himself slowly onto Jake’s cock.  Vic bottomed out and Jake started to moves his hips a bit.  Vic let out a low grown, Jacob brought a bottle of poppers to Vic’s nose, and Vic took a deep hit.  Jacob was about to pull the bottle away, and Vic said, “no more poppers, feed me poppers, sting my hole.”  I think we just broke this kid out of his shell.

Jacob made a sign to one of the cameras, making it look like he wanted one of the poppers masks.  Marco went and got one from the VIP room and loaded it with a bottle of fresh poppers.  I saw Marco enter the suit and Vic looked him up and down.  Marco said, “I have something you will enjoy,” Vic said, “will you sting me too?”  Marco said he would after the brothers were done with him.  Jacob placed the poppers mask over Vic’s face, and instantly Vic turned into a fuck machine.  He was not slam fucking on Jake's dick.  This kid was going to a poppers fueled fuck pig state.

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Part 37

I watched with the rest of the club, this sexy college boy was turning into a poppers mad cock whore.  I know his dad had hoped we would be able to bring him out of his shell, but this was something different.  Vic kept picking up the popper mask and fogging out on the fumes and kept saying, “I need more cock, I need for cum, your poz cum, your brothers poz cum, FUCK ME!!!”  I was slack-jawed and stroking my cock, and so was Marco standing next to me.  I moved Marco in front of me as he was shorter than me so we could both continue to watch the show and get my cock wet inside Marco.  We watched as Vic spun around on Jake’s cock and bent over, putting them face to face.  Vic turned and looked at Jacob and said, “You need a written invitation, put your cock in with your brother’s,” I want an incest sting.  I want people to know that brothers together stung my hole.”  Now the scene was devolving into an all-out pig fest.  I watch as Jake and Jacob pounded away at this boy, then saw them both tremble as they unloaded into him.  Vic, feeling the seed enter him, “I feel your sting, your hot cum and bugs boring into me where they will multiply.”  Once the brothers were done, Vic scrambled off of them and said, “I need a bottle of poppers,” which Jacob handed him.  Jake seeing this kid in a frenzied state Jake start to so “You want to chill…,” Vic cut him off and said, “need more cum, a cock whore’s hole should never be empty.”  Then Vic exited the rubber suite disappeared into the club.  My phone rang, and it was Vic’s dad, who had watched it all happen.  Adam said, “what did you do to my boy?”  I replied “apparently we just freed him,” Adam replied, “that was one hot session with the brothers, I would lose it too if I were there.”  I said, “why don’t you come down and give him some daddy dick.  You can do it in the suite and have a recording.”  Adam was silent for a second, “sorry, was locking up the store.  I will be there in 15 minutes.”  I asked Marco to send one of the staff just to find where Vic was so his dad doesn’t have to wander the club.  The staff member came back and told me and Marco we should see this.  We walked over to find Vic in the darkroom with his ass up getting pounded and a guy gagging him on cock.  This kind of thing wasn’t new, I realized that Vic was going through tops as fast as possible, all of them gifters.  I watched one guy after the next all gifters taking Vic’s hole.  His hole was drooling cum equal to his mouth gagged by cock.  I didn’t know how many guys had been with him, but he was happy, so who was I to judge.  I waited just inside the club for Adam (Vic’s dad).  Adam arrived, went straight to the lockers, and stripped down naked.  I instructed him to go to the suit, and I would have Vic meet him there.  I said, “Adam, you want the cameras on or off?”  Adam responded, “you going to record it and broadcast it like you did my son’s impregnation?”  I said, “I can,” Adam replied, “you better.”

Adam got settled in the suit, and I went to get Vic.  I found Vic in the same place he was before.  There Vic was with both holes open, taking cock after cock.  I walked up to him and whispered, “Vic, your daddy’s here.”  Vic snapped to reality and “where’s daddy?”  I replied, “where you got stung.”  Vic stood up with a cock sliding out of his hole and his mouth.  I heard a groan from the crowd for losing their pig.  Vic headed off to see “daddy,” and I finished the guy that was in his hole and drank the cum from the one that was in his mouth.  I didn’t want to stay long because I wanted to watch the show. I knew this was going to be a once-in-a-lifetime experience.  In real-time, the entire club would see the start of the incesutious poz relationship between father and son begin.

Vic entered the room to see his dad laid out across the bed, with the sheet draped his abdomen, covering his cock.  Adam spoke, “I have heard that you learned some things, today son, lessons about yourself.  You finally allowed yourself to become the man I knew you are.  I am your father, and I know you.  I know that as you stand there with seed dripping from your hole, you see my hard cock twitching under this sheet.  I know what you want, and the brothers gave it to you as their father gave it to them.  I am here to bond with you son, to redefine our bond as father and son into a poz pig family.”  You could see a growing wet spot where Adam’s cock was drooling onto the sheet.  Vic started moving toward his father, climbing on the bed.  It was almost as Vic was careful not to expose his father's dripping cock.

Vic started at the top of the sheet at Adam’s lower abdomen.  Vic began kissing and tasing his father as he worked his way up Adam’s body.  When he got to Adam’s barrel chest and nipples, he went to the left one first.  Vic wasn’t erotically working his father's nipples but as if he hoped his father could feed him.  Vic pressed his body down flat into his father; it was was both intimate and dripping with unhinged lust.  Vic then lifted his father's arm and cleaned out his pit, taking in his father’s scent.  Vic was experiencing his dad in a new way, and we were watching the transformation.  Once Vic had finished with Adam’s body's left side, he did the same with the right.  Vic then got off the bed and started taking off his rubber outfit; he said, “Daddy do you like my scent?”  Adam responded, “I love you,” and kissed Vic deeply and helped him out of the rubber shorts.  Vic and Adam stood there, face to face, naked and both in heat.  This moment was the first time the two had ever admitted to each other what they wanted, the love that only a poz son and poz dad can share.

I saw Adam put his arm around his son and kiss him deeply.  You could see the electrifying connection.  Adam put both arms around Vic and tossed him onto the bed on his back.  Adam said, “the brothers may have stung you, but I am going to give you my bite as well.”  Adam knew he carried the same strain as our family; some years ago, Jackson knocked up Adam.  Vic looked deep into his father’s eyes and said, “daddy will you make love to me?”  Adam answered, “of course, my son, I love you more than anything.”  Just before Adam was about to mount this son when Vic asked a second question, “daddy after you make love to me, will you fuck me like the pig I know I am?”  Adam said, I have two weeks of toxic seed stored in the same sack responsible for your conception.

Adam mounted his son then I turned off the feed, to the disappointment of the entire club.  The first time a father makes love to his son, filling him with poz seed was sacred and was not for public viewing.

Adam mounted his son, feeling his son’s warm cum wet hole accept his beefy cock without any resistance.  Vic’s legs were hooked over Adam's shoulders. They wanted to keep their eyes locked as Adam entered his boy for the first time.  They made love with passion and intensity; it was not rough pounding; it was them feeling each other's bodies connect, only the way raw man sex can.  Once Adam had dropped his load into his son, their bond was cemented as poz pig father and son.  Once they came down from the first orgasm together Adam looked at his son and said, “do you still want a pig fucking?”  Vic said, “more than anything.”  Adam said, “pigs don’t have sex behind closed doors. I want to show everyone how much of a hog my son is becoming.”  They both stood up and grabbed fresh towels that Marco had put by the bed, and headed out into the club.

I figured they would whore through the club, I headed over to my office to check on a few things.  I was coming out from behind the front desk, and Adam was right there waiting for me.  I told him that I had still recorded the event I did turn off the broadcast when he and Vic made love.  He said he appreciated that and couldn’t wait to see it later.  Adam said, “can I ask a favor? I will owe you one.”  I said, “you don’t have to owe me anything. You gave me all that equipment at cost.  What do you need?”  Adam asked if he could move one of the slings to the middle of the parking lot.  All the fuck furniture I bought from his store was out there being used, so he was only asking if he could move one.  I said, “you can move them all if you like. My pig pit is yours to use.”

I had a couple of staff go out and help Adam, so he could do what he wanted faster.  I didn’t know what he wanted, but he did.  Adam moved a sling to the center of the parking lot, and put Vic in it.  Then Adam announced, “this is my son, he is becoming a true sex pig.  I am going to rough fuck him in front of all of you.  I will leave my poz seed planted deep in him, and then all gifters are invited to fuck him.  Vic will stay in this sling until everyone who wants his pig hole has had their fill.  I knew that could mean Vic was going to be in that sling for a while, but I figured “daddy knows best.”  Now I wanted to know where my husbands had gone off to. I had been so busy getting equipment, the lot, and now creating a new poz incest family I had lost track of my own.  I was getting a little warm in the leather, I took it all off and kept the green jock strap on.  I headed out into the club to whore my way through it to find my four husbands.  I did make a little promise to myself.  While I was looking for my husbands, anyone that wanted my ass could have it, for a quick pump and dump.  Now off to find the three pigs I call mine.

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On 2/10/2021 at 11:39 AM, drscorpio said:

Will do. It's easier to spot mistakes in someone else's writing than in your own anyway. 

I can't go in and edit the posts I have to labeled 35, can you fix the numbering. after 35.

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Part 38

Gift week was a success, and now I had a way to expand the club or larger events.  David suggested we convert the parking lot into an outdoor play space.  He thought we could take down the wall the separated the pool area from the parking lot.  I thought it was a good idea, but permitting and construction seemed like a lot.  Doing any work on the club can be challenging because it’s always open, and men are always fucking.  We did have a company that did our construction that had no problem working around naked men.  As I recall, some of them were at my wedding and fucked me.  The real issue was we would have to get the city permits, etc., and having those people on sight was always a pain.

The more I thought about the expansion, the more I liked it.  Jacob and I talked and had Jackson get formal blueprints made to submit to the city.  I asked Jacob about my concern about city surveyors on the property.  Jacob said, “that’s not a problem, how do you feel about latex gimp suits?”  I just raised an eyebrow; Jacob knew this hog would do anything.  I got an email from a Ryan to schedule the city site survey.  I picked a time that I thought the club would be the least crowded.  I sent an email to Jackson, Jake, and Jacob with the time the city official would be by for the initial survey.  I wanted to make sure they would be dressed appropriately.  Jacob saw I was nervous and called Tom to take me out to a long lunch.  That usually meant ordering in lunch and fucking me high on poppers all day.  I noticed a trend; whenever I got overly stressed, a husband would take me for “poppers and porking.”

On the day of Ryan's inspection, I dressed in a nice polo that hugged my muscular frame.  I put on on jeans that showed off my ass and nice thick thigs.  I figured in the part of town, and there may be a good chance this guy was queer.  I started out the door to the club, and Jacob stopped me.  He said, “that’s not what you're wearing today; go see Marco at his place (the private suite).  That made me think this guy was queer and might be kinky. I could work with that.

I knocked on the door at Marco and answered, dressed in a thong and skin-tight workout shirt. He was dripping sweat.  He said, “good, I have just what you need.”  I responded, “yes, you do, now feed me!”  I tackled Marco onto the bed and pulled his shirt off, and dove into his wet musky pits.  I was raving every drop of sweat from his body, then flipped him over and pulled thong off.  I gave his hole a ravenous hole eating.  Marco started to beg me to fuck him, I was now deep into my lust for Marco, and I needed more.  I flipped Marco over onto his back, gave his cock a good deep throating.  With Marco’s cock covered in my throat slime, I took his cock in one sitting.  I was fucking myself of Marco’s cock hard, this needed to be a rough fuck; I wanted my hole loose.  Marco said, “slow down I am going to cum!”  I looked at him and said, “that’s the point,” then bent down and kissed him.  Kissing Marco sent him over the edge, and he painted my insides with our family’s special seed.  Before I dismounted Marco, I saw a butt plug on the nightstand.  I wanted to plug my hole so I didn’t lose any seed.  I popped the large size plug up my hole without a problem.  Marco looked at me and said, “you might have that in for a while.”  I replied, “nothing I haven’t done before.”  Marco then showed me what I would be wearing.  It was a full rubber bodysuit with zippers making cock or hole easy access.  I said, “it's hot as fuck today, and I am supposed to wear that outside.”  Marco replied, “when you get overheated, jump in the pool.”  Ok, whatever would make this entire city permitting thing easier.  Marco helped me get dressed, had me put on some tall matching boots, and off I went.  I was already sweating my balls off, and I had only been in this thing for fifteen minutes.

Jacob caught me walking to my office in my rubber gear and said, “Ryan is here, he is doing a walk through with Jackson.”  I said, “if he is with Jackson, why am I in rubber?”  Jacob said, “Jackson handles construction and the licensed contractor, that’s who Ryan wants to talk to.”  I looked at Jacob, “I will ask again, why am I in rubber.”  Jacob said, “I need your body to marinate in your own sweat, it’s what Ryan likes.”  I said, “We are bribing a city official with my bit sweaty ass.”  Jacob said, “Ryan won’t sign off on anything that isn’t safe or legal, but he will expedite it if we…”  I said, “if we what Jacob.”  Jacob said, “if we give him some good piggy fun, now go to the VIP room and put your rubber ass in a sling.”  I walked out of my office and headed to the VIP room.  I was getting looks from numerous guys that I knew had great cocks and potent loads, but I was on a mission.  Marco had unlocked the VIP room and put out a try of anal toys.  There was some impressive stuff both in size and depth.  I thought about calling Eddy for reinforcements with his prolapsing pucker.  Marco had also left a fresh bottle of poppers and a rubber gimp mask.

I took the poppers, put on the mask, and hefted myself into the sling.  It was long before I heard Jacob talked to someone and, he was getting closer.  He said Ryan, “I give you gimp, gimp, this is Ryan.”  Jacob continued saying, “this is one of our prize gimp pigs, he takes pride in his body but he isn’t that smart.  This gimps lives to serve in any and every way he can get it.  Just think of him and your own stupid fuck beast.”  While I was turned on by being objectified, I knew Jacob was laying on the “he stupid” a little thick just to push my buttons.  I heard Jacob say, “you two have fun,” and closed the door.

I then felt Ryan take the poppers from my hand and put them up to my nose, and said, “sniff.”  I took a deep hit and felt him pull the plug from my hole.  Some of the cum that Marco put up my hole leaked out.  Ryan saw the cum drip out of my sloppy hole, saying, “you are a stupid fuck beast, bet you don’t even know the guy that put that cum inside your hole.”  I just shook my head “no” indicating he was right.  My hole was hanging open and exposed, but not for long.  I felt a large dildo slide into my hole, which wasn’t anything that my ass couldn’t handle.  Then the dildo kept going and kept going, and depth was not my talent.  Eddy was the one that could take a shoulder-deep fucking.  I was a little afraid if I could handle this, but it started feeling good.  The deeper Ryan pushed that dildo, the more my cock drooled in its latex prison.  Ryan had exposed only my hole and not any other part, so he didn’t see my biohazard tattoo on my back.

Ryan worked my hole with every toy that Marco laid out.  Then Ryan started talking, “I can get any ass I want, I have a gynast body, big dick, and good looking, but do you know why I like Jacob?  I bet Jacob didn’t tell you. I like to poz neg holes.  I want to spread my seed to neg bottom pigs like you, and it’s a strong strain from a good line.  I knew where this needed to go; Ryan wanted to stealth someone.  I started to move to get out of the sling, acting as if I objected.  Ryan held me down by my throat, I could tell he was strong, but I could take him.  I let Ryan overpower me, and he threw a great fucking.  I was in hog heaven but had to make Ryan believe I wasn’t enjoying it.  Ryan eventually let his load loose inside me, and said: “I have stung you neg boy.”  I pretended to be “broken and crying” under the gimp mask.  Ryan said, “don’t move till someone comes and gets you, I don’t want you to see me.”  The truth was, I never did see Ryan. I had no idea what he looked like.  I heard Ryan leave, and then the door opened, and Marco said, “how was it?”  I told him it was fun to see how intense Ryan got with stealthing me.  Marco said, “guys have been asking where you went; they saw you in rubber and wanted your ass.  I told Marco to put up an ad on the message boards and tell them I am in rubber with a hungry hole in the VIP room.  I normally would be fine being here all day in rubber taking cock, but I do have things to do.  I told Marco to put on the “available for the next hour and only for pump and dump.”  I didn’t figure I would get almost 90 loads in an hour; the guys were quick to cum.  I asked the last guy to plug my hole and zip up my suit.

I walked over to the office where Jacob was calling contractors to get the expansion underway as soon as Ryan gave his approval.  Jacob looked up at me and said, “how was it.”  I replied, “this DUMB FUCK BEAST has 90 loads plugged in his hole.”  Jacob instantly started moving. I knew what he wanted.  I had brought with me this Asian stud. He was a regular at the club and a feltching pig.  I stopped Jacob and said, “I am too dumb, remember.”  I looked at my Asian feltcher, saying, “lay down as we had talked about.”  He positioned himself, so his mouth was below his hole.  I swatted down and pulled the plug out.  I made Jacob sit there and watch as this Asian stud was eating the 90 loads pouring out of my sloppy loose hole.  Jacob was almost beside himself with lust and fury.  I just looked at him and said, “with that much cum I felt pregnant.  I am starting to feel better now.  I think there is a way to go; there are 90 loads in me.”  Jacob said, “you will pay for this.”  I just smiled and pushed my hole out, causing more cum to pour out of my ass.  This Asian stud was in hog heaved eating from the cum fountain of my hole.  Once all the cum was out I stood up and so did my new feltching pig, I have him and cummy kiss and sent him back to the club.  Jacob’s face was red. I just looked and said, “did you want some of that, I couldn’t remember; dumb gimps don’t remember things.”  I walked out and started toward Marco’s place to get out of this rubber.  As I was walking out, I hear Jacob say, “You will pay for that.”

I went to Marco’s and changed clothes, I knew that Jacob would be planning something so I should make myself scarce.  I decided it would be a nice to go to the park, take my laptop and work there.  I had Marco ask someone on staff to get it for me.  I was able to get back to the living space, get my keys, and drive off without running into Jacob.  It was a nice day, and being away from the club made me really productive.  I was finished and decided that I would stop by the coffee shop that Tom and I used to go.

I went into the coffee shop and it was pretty quite, the owner and one staff member were working the counter.  I ordered my drink and headed to one of the outside tables to enjoy the rest of the day.  The owner of the coffee shop came out and asked if I had some time to talk.  I told him this was a great day to chat.  He started telling me that business had been slowing down, and he didn’t know why.  He saw that the club was busier than ever and that we were expanding.  He asked if I could help, any ideas on what would prevent his business from going under.  We talked for a while, and I figured as everything sex sells, we couldn’t let guys fuck in the store; he would lose his food license.  We continued to talk and found out he had a plan to buy the place next door and create a “hole in the wall” kind of bar.  He mentioned that he had even paid for the liquor licenses.  Now I was very interested.

I asked him if he could give me some sales numbers, licenses he had and drop by the office later this week.  He said, “that would be great.”  He went back inside to work, and I headed off back to the club, I had forgotten about Jacob and his vendetta.  Parking for the family was in the same as the hotel, club parking was moved to a lot we rented down the street.  I don’t drive past the front of the club when I park my car at the residence.  I didn’t know that Jacob set up the club's parking lot for another event.  If I had seen what Jacob had done.  I am not sure I would stay. There would have been a fight between my inner pig and common sense.  Jacob wanted retribution for not getting to eat 90 loads out of my ass.  I was a dick pig and could give as good as I got, but there is a limit.  I am pretty sure almost 100 dicks in a day is enough for one hole.  Jacob had Jackson, Jake, and Adam from the sex shop to create a new piece of fuck further.  Jacob wanted something he could lock people into for long periods, hours upon hours.  They created an elaborate sling, that once someone was locked in, their body could be manipulated anyway.  The final result was a cross between a sex sling and a medical device.  The purpose was you could take someone from sitting, to standing, to bent over without releasing them from the device.  This device's debut was going to be tomorrow with our VIP, investors, and assorted pigs.  When I got home, Jake was sitting on the couch in just a pair of mesh briefs. He was looking at something on his laptop.  I said, “I read an article saying if you use or laptop in your lap, it can decrease cum production due to heat.”  Jake said, “thanks, but I don’t know if my balls are too hot. I have these mesh briefs on.”  I said, “no problem, I can check, but it would need to be done orally.  My tongue is much more sensitive than my fingers.”  Jake replied, “I would expect that to be the case, but before we start, can I ask a question?”  I replied, “of course.”  Jake said, “I think it would be good for me to see how warm the inside of your hole is, to compare.”  That sounded like a great idea, and this was all leading to a predictable point.  I would have Jake's cock balls deep in my mouth, and he would be fingering my cum tunnel.  When Jake put is fingers (hand) into my hole, he was surprised at how wet and loose I was, “feels like a hundred guys marched through your ass.  I look at him and said, “you want to make it one-hundred and one?”

We started into the usual sucking and fucking.  This time Jake was determined to present his ass for the taking.  I wasn’t going to turn down “Jake hole.”  I lined up my pierced cock and sank deep into him.  I hadn’t been in Jake in a while, I had forgotten what a velvet hole he had.  I decided I would take my time.  I was giving Jake long deep strokes of my cock, while he begged for a recharge.  With everything that was going on, Jake wasn’t getting to bottom that much.  I said, “let’s take this into the club and get you a serious dick down.”  Jacke was quick to respond that he was enjoying it being just the two of us.  I didn’t know, he was tasked with keeping me in the house and occupied while the other guys helped with Jacob’s revenge.  Jake and I played the day away with fucking and talking.  I always enjoyed swapping loads and stories with Jake, it was nice to have some alone time.  That reminded me, I hadn’t seen Eddy in a while or Vic, should call them.  For now, I was enjoying my time with Jake.

Everyone was coming home from the labors of the day, Jake and I were making dinner.  Everyone kissed each other said hello, except Jacob just glared at me.  Jackson caught the look and said, “are the lovers having a fight.”  I turned to Jacob and said, “tell your dad why you’re pissed, see what he thinks.”  Jacob, like a bratty kid, told Jackson what I had done.  Jackson became Dad and said, “Jacob, you can’t always get what you want.”  Then he pointed at me, “you should tease people like that, especially with cum.”  We both said “yes, dad,” and started laughing.  Jackson said, “now kiss and fondle each other and put this to bed.”  Jackson started to say that we should be up early because tomorrow was going to be a long day.  Tom shot Jackson a “shut the fuck up look.”  I was going to ask what he was talking about, but Eddy was behind me, reaching around and playing with my nipples.  I was instantly distracted.  Eddy whispered, “let’s go to the playroom after dinner. I need you to measure my prolapse.”  I looked and said, “of course, piglet.”

After dinner, Eddy and I headed over to the playroom; some of the others started to follow.  Eddy snapped at them, “I haven’t had any of my daddy’s time, so everyone can go fuck somewhere else.”  I asked Jackson, “he a bossy bottom like this at work.”  Jackson said, “no, everyone loves him.”  Eddy said, “because I can do this.”  Then dropped his underwear, bent over, and pushed one hell of a prolapse rosebud.  Eddy guided my hand to the hungry red flesh hanging out of his hole, and he made me run my hand all over it.  Eddy’s prolapse was warm and sticky.  I realized that it was covered in cum.  I grabbed Eddy by the shoulders, saying, “suck that back in and get into the playroom NOW!”

Eddy and I were alone in the playroom, which was well stocked.  Eddy had been training with Tom and David and put almost 15 pounds of lean muscle on.  I complimented him on his hard work, but his nipples needed some work.  Jacob gave me a questioning look.  I went over to the tool chest full of sex toys and got out some heavy-duty nipple suckers.  I put them on Eddy and saw them doing their job of pulling out those nips.  Eddy looked down and said, “does daddy want me to have big nipples to pierce?”  Eddy knew how to push my buttons, the way he called me daddy, and our history. I just about attacked him.  I grabbed him and put him into the sling, and helped him get comfortable.  Once Eddy was set I pulled out the water bottle of premixed J-lube and started coating my arm.  Eddy pushed out his prolapse, and I lubed that up too.  We spent the next several hours giving Eddy’s hole a hard workout, watching my fist push on his abs from the inside.  By the time Eddy’s hole was worn out, we had both cum several times.  I asked Eddy if he wouldn’t mind doing some depth training on me one day.  He said, “hop into the sling.”  I told him about the 90 cocks that I took in rubber but told him my hole was closed for business today.  Eddy knew what my hole had been up to, and the entire family knew because they were all helping Jacob.

The next morning, like every morning, I woke up, went to the shower, and got myself ready inside and out for the day.  I put on some nice underwear and was heading to the gym for my morning workout, but Tom stepped in my way.  I told him I was going to the gym, and he said we should do some cardio and go for a run.  I hated running, but I loved seeing Tom’s pecs and ass bounce when we did.  I agreed to the run, and off we went in the opposite direction of the club.  If I had been paying attention, I would have noticed everyone keeping me away from the club.  Tom and I got back from our run.  I told Tom I was going to shower and get to the office.  Tom quick on his feet, lifted his arms, exposed his pits and said, “if you leave, who will clean these?”  I couldn’t resist and drove my face into his pits, sniffing and tasting my husband’s musk.  Live everything this devolved into sex with Tom insistent about bottoming, complaining I didn’t top him enough.  Had I been paying attention.  I would have realized everyone suddenly had the need to bottom.  I couldn’t say no to Tom, we spent the next several hours having poz pig fucking.

About 11 am I hear a lot more noise coming from the club than usual.  I told Tom I wanted to go down and see what was going on.  He quickly re-assured me that Jacob, David, and Jackson, and Jake were all down there.  Tom made a point that if anything was happening, they could handle it.  Tom ushered me into the shower, and we had fun getting each other clean.  I took a shower, got out, out and dried off.  Tom was standing waiting for me with a new pair of underwear, the ones with no ass.  I took them, put them on, and gave Tom a “thank you” kiss.  I walked out of my bedroom, and there was Jacob with a wicked grin.  I realized what all these fuckers had done to me and were helping Jacob.  Jacob pulled out the popper mask, and I was going to move away, but Tom came up behind.   Tom pushed my face into the mask, and the last thing I remembered was Tom saying, “we need you docil for a moment.”  These were new poppers had more of a body effect, I felt warm and horny but not my usual bull sex horny.

I was taken to the parking lot where the new piece of fuck furniture was waiting for me.  I was happy and horny. I didn’t care what was going on.  I then had a slap back to reality when I realized I was being strapped into a sling.  I was completely locked in the sling, Jacob started to demonstrate to the 110 guests how the product worked.  Jacob moved me into was seemed to be a limitless number of positions.  Then I heard him say, “this ends our demonstration. You are all encouraged to see and feel how a bottom takes cock in our invention.”  Jacob came up to me. I was in a standing position, my arms and legs spread apart.  Jacob said, “this is payback for feeding someone 90 loads out of your hole.  I am going to get all 110 people here to pump and dump you; then I am going to feast on your hole.”  Jacob looked at Jackson, who was wearing jeans but shirtless.  Jacob said, “dad do you have any underwear on?”  Jackson replied, “just a jockstrap, but it's my old one, and I haven’t washed it in months.”  Jacob replied, “perfect, can I have it?”  Jackson started to take his pants off to get his jock off.  Once Jackson had taken his jock off, he tossed it to Jacob.  Jacob took the ripe jock and shoved it into my mouth, saying, “I don’t want to hear a sound, the only sound I want are balls slapping against your ass.”  I was a little nervous at 110 men, but also cock drooling horny.

I felt the first fucker step forward, and this was good size cock.  I wasn’t in any position to see who it was, but the cock felt familiar.  This fucker whispered in my ear, right before my mystery fucker shot his load.  He said, “the brothers sting good, I am toxic, just off the fuck flu.  I am giving you my first converted load.”  All I could do was moan through the jock and roll my eyes in pleasure.  I was put into all different positions, fuck by 110 guys, not including family members or brothers.  I was in hog heaven even if my hole was well abused.  Jacob had the machine turn me to a standing position then lowered me into a swat.  I knew what was going to happen next, my hole opened, and over 100 loads of cum began pouring out of my battered hole.  My guts were painted with seed from every kind of man you think of, and I am sure 70% were poz.  I was at the perfect height for Adam to shove his cock down my throat in this squat position.  Once Adam has shot his second load of my family’s poz strain down my throat, he asked if he and his sons could come for dinner one night.  I said “YES” just as Jacobe latched onto my hole and starting sucking out my insides.  Jacob was searching for any last seed I might be holding back.

I was coming out of my fuck fog.  Then it hit me, Adam said, “sons.”  Here I thought he had only the one.  Jacob let me out of the ultimate fuck machine and whispered in my ear, “did we learn our lesson?”  I looked back and said, “I don’t know; you might have to remind me some time.”

A couple of weeks after the two days of marathon sex with almost 200 guys I woke up one morning sweating, cold and aching.  I knew this feeling, it was like the fuck flu.  I figured I just had the regular flu from overworking my hole or caught it from someone.  I wasn’t worried, but Jackson called Dr. Nick to come over and check on me.  Dr. Nick showed up the next morning and did all the typical stuff.  He took enough blood to make a vampire happy, then hung a few bags of fluid to keep me hydrated.  He said he would call once all the test results came back.

The next day Dr. Nick just showed up at the “condo” (as we now called it) and said I did have the fuck flu.  I didn’t understand, I was poz already.  Dr. Nick said he wasn’t sure but considering my last couple of days of play, I had probably taken enough strains for a new one to grow.  He said that given the unique natures of my family’s strain and now whatever was going on with me, we would have to wait and see.  I could tell this fuck flu was a little worse than my first; something was definitely birthing inside me.

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Authors Note:  I am taking liberties with the science of the gift.  I think it makes for a great story.

Part 39

I had spent a couple of weeks with the fuck flu, and it was rougher than the first time.  I was back on my feet but didn’t want to fuck anyone till I heard from Dr. Nick.  Jackson's strain was easy to share, kept an HVL but no health consequences; it was the perfect bug.  That family had held off on sex, in solidarity for me, but that was the last thing I wanted.  I sat them down and explained that while I was thankful for their sympathy, I needed them to fuck like pigs.  I needed to see my family fuck till everyone's hole is sloppy and every last drop of cum spent.  I wanted the condo to smell like man sex.  I went to the thermostat and turned up the heat just a bit, I wanted them to sweat.  I said, “common you pigs, give me a show, make my release my new nectar.

It didn’t take much to convince my family to start fucking, and fuck, they did.  I watched as Jake fucked Eddy’s prolapse in and out while Jackson was fucking Jake.  I saw Tom sitting on David’s dick, then Jacob pushed Tom’s head down.  Jacob slid into top onto David’s cock.  I saw them in all manner of positions, with holes hanging out, mouthes drooling spit from face fucking, and the stink of man sweat in the air.  The entire orgy was reaching its climax, but I was ahead; when I said, “I am coming,” everyone froze.  Everyone wanted to see me produce this new family nectar.  For the next couple of days I kept my cum to myself.  I got back into the gym, and putting back all the muscle I had lost.  I even added a couple of pounds.  I was always in good health, but I felt better than I ever have.  I had resumed my work as operations and finance at the club, which kept me very busy.  Jackson had gotten the approval for the expansion and was starting construction of the new outdoor fuck space.  The hotel was always fully booked, with Eddy having to create a waiting list.  Eddy was coming home later and later.  I pulled him aside one night after dinner, and while fisting him, I asked how the hotel was doing.  He said it was great, but always being completely booked was a bit more than the staff could handle.  Eddy had taken to help cleaning rooms, running food, and managing the hotel.  I decided that he needed help, so I called a family meeting.  While Jackson and Jake were owners of the hotel, we made all major decisions about any of our business as a group.  I sent out an email telling everyone to come home early for a meeting then we would have dinner.

We all sat down to talk about the hotel, to come up with some solutions.  While we were talking, there was a ring at the door.  I checked the camera, and it was Dr. Nick.  I buzzed him in.  Dr. Nick walked in and saw all the papers and laptops on the table and asked if this was a good time.  I said it was perfect. We were all here and working, not just fucking, but I knew it would go in that direction.  Dr. Nick said, “that’s perfect.”  Dr. Nick started explaining that he sent my new strain to a few labs to analyze and test, the findings were interesting.  He said, pointing at me, “you are toxic as fuck. Your viral load is one of the highest I have seen.  Usually, I would have someone on meds immediately, but you look great; that confirms my findings.  With the volume of cum you have been taking, a significant amount being poz and already loaded with Jackson's strain, you have created something new.  This strain is highly infectious, I said, “how infections?”  Dr. Nick replied, “Pozzing toping infectious.”  I replied, “My family has almost a 100% conversion rate when we dump at least two loads into a neg hole.”  Dr. Nick replied, “you don’t understand. You can convert a raw cock shoved in your hole.  Based on my estimations, I would say it’s over 60% chance of conversion if someone fuck you.”  David spoke up, “You mean to tell us that just fucking him will share his bug?”  I knew the smile that was creeping over David’s face.  Dr. Nick replied, “yep.”  I looked at the family who had that “sex-hungry look in their eyes.”  I said, “hold on you pigs, remember how rough the fuck flu for this is.  Dr. Nick asked the family if they were going to convert could he do them a favor.  He would like to collect blood and fluids (he meant cum) for study.  They all agreed.  Dr. Nick said I can see you guys are in the middle of some things, and I have other patients.  Dr. Nick left, and my family was staring at me like a piece of meat.

I knew we had important business to do for the club and the hotel, and everyone couldn’t have the fuck flu at once.  I had to do something to keep from getting used mercilessly for the next 10 hours.  Now that I could poz guys that fucked me, there was no “running out of cum” excuse anymore.  While the chance of pozzing a top was only 60% these pigs would fuck me non-stop till they got what they wanted.  I had to find a way to keep this under control. I said, “after the meeting, we can have some family fun time.”  I said, “you guys come up with solutions.  I am going to prepare myself for what is coming.”  I went off to my room and started looking around for ways to slow down their hunger.  I need to control the situation if I had to run the hotel, club, gym and take care of them through their fuck flu.  That would be too much for me to handle.  I started going through the drawers in the bedroom.  I was sure I had seen it a couple of days ago.  I found what I was looking for in a bottom drawer, my chastity device.  I put it on and locked up my cock.  I went to the bathroom to prepare myself, then put in a plug I knew my ass would hold onto.

When I got back to the table, they told me their proposed solution was hiring more staff and contracting some outside services.  I said I would get quotes from vendors, run the numbers.  We could get together tomorrow for a final review.  Before I could see him, I heard, “mine,” and Tom pounced on me.  His hard cock was pressing into my shorts.  I was able to push him off and convinced him and the rest we should go to the playroom.  Tom again knocked me down, saying, “I put a ring on it, I get him first.”  I couldn’t disagree, but I had to slow this down; once again, I pushed him off me.  Those few pounds of added muscle were coming in handy.  I said, “ok guys you will all get me but we have to be smart.”  Jake said, “we heard the doctor, all we have to do is fuck you, and we can get it.”  Then David ripped my shorts off, revealing my caged cock and plugged hole.  They realized what I had done, I was in control, and they were pissed.

I looked around the room at my family of poz muscle studs.  I knew that if they wanted, they all could take me.  Under all the lust that we share, there was also love.  None of us would use the other if they were serious about not wanting it; at this moment, I was serious.  I said, “just hear me out, then we can decide if you like my idea.  I will gift two of you tonight, Jackson and David.”  I continued, “this is a profound change for our family and should be treated as such, let’s enjoy this and not eat all the cake in one night.”  David said, “fuck, sake, what’s with you and cake.”  I looked at David, “once you are all converted, you will get me a thank you cake.”  I continued, “I want to continue some family traditions. The reason I chose David because he was the first to poz me.  The reason for Jackson is so he can convert his sons.”  Eddy spoke up, feeling a little left out.  In a soft tone, Eddy asked, “so what about me?”  I heard Eddy sniffle. There were tears on their way.  I walked over to him and said, “you are as much a part of this family as anyone else.  I have something special in mind for you.”  Eddy looked up.  His face was starting to brighten up, he said, “really.”  I said, “yea, you are going to be last.  You know the saying always save the best for last.  Show me your trick.”  Eddy dropped his shorts and pushed out his now 7 inches of prolapse rosebud.  I explained, “the family will convert you.  Once we are all poz with the new strain, we will have a special night, just for you.  Want the entire family to cover that prolapse in the new strain.  When you get your fuck flu we will all be here for you.”  Eddy started to tear up, but this time he was happy.  For as much of a fist and cock pig this kid was, he had a soft side that I loved.  I explained to Eddy that his position was unique. He was this family’s son, not as some kid but a product of this family’s love.  I don’t think anyone had explained or said aloud what Eddy actual was to us.  Now Eddy broke into tears of joy.  There is something unique about seeing someone cry with happiness while their prolapse is hanging out.  I said, “starting tonight and until they convert, I am going to make love to David and Jackson till they convert.  Once they convert, they will share with their counterparts.  Jackson will give it to his sons, and I will give it to Tom.  Once we have all converted, then Eddy will experience the full power of this family.”  I looked around the room, “Everyone agreed?”  I could tell they were because they were all making out in their respective groups.  I asked Tom if he would mind if David slept with me tonight, then Jackson to follow.  Tom had no issue; there were plenty of men in this house that would happily take their bed with Tom.

I pulled Jackson aside and told him I wanted to talk about doing some remodeling of the suite.  He looked at me and said, “we don’t have enough going on?”  I clarified that I meant after everyone had converted.  I wanted to knock down all the bedroom walls and create a “bunkhouse” type of arrangement.  All in one bed would be a bit much, but everyone in one room would be a good idea.  I had started to feel for some time that everyone in their rooms and Eddy alone in his. It was like two husbands sleeping in separate rooms.  We were beyond just family, and we should live like it.  There was the added benefit of making bed-hopping easier.  Jackson thought it was a great idea and would call the architect and have him draw up plans.  I realized that would mean a call to Ryan, that could be interesting.

Our plans were set into motion.  I made love to David and Jackson for the next week; by Sunday they had come down with the fuck flu.  Now that I had converted David and Jackson, I would wait till they were back on their feet.  Then I would convert Tom.  Marco was extended family and I wasn’t about to leave him out.  When Jacob came down with the flu from my strain, he got from David, I had the office to myself.  I called Marco, asked him to come by.  I told him everything that was happening with the family and asked if he wanted the new strain.  Marco didn’t hesitate, almost ripping my underwear off right there.  I pushed him off, I wanted the family to convert, then I would have someone to take his place while he was down with flu.  He thought about it for a moment and agreed.  Marco was so incredible, and we were so lucky to have him.

Once they all had converted, except Eddy, it was his turn.  I wanted to make it memorable, everyone agreed.  Eddy was still pulling long hours at the hotel, but he didn’t look as run ragged. He was happy and knew his turn was coming.  Jackson and Tom took a Friday morning off to change up the playroom, arranging it, so a single sling was hanging in the middle of the room.  While a sex sling is excellent for rough pounding, it was also good for bottoms to relax.  We then lined the place with electronic candles (fire safety, someone might decide wax play would be a good idea); once the room was ready, we waited till Eddy came home.  Eddy came bouncing in and saw all of us standing, waiting for him.  When Eddy walked in, Jake dropped to one knee and opened a small box; inside was one of the same diamond rings that each of us had.  Jake said, “Eddy will you do me the honor of marrying me.”  Eddy exploded into tears and nearly knocked Jake down with this answer of “yes” that came in the form of a deep kiss.

I said, “now Eddy, we have a gift for you on this special night of your proposal.”  We walked Eddy into the playroom, where he saw what we had setup.  Jake went over and lovingly helped him into the sling.  For the next several hours' none of us touch each other; tonight was about Eddy.  We all made love to Eddy, taking turns giving him cock in both holes, deep kissing, and telling him what he meant to each of us.  Jake knew it was time we were all about to bust.  Jake leaned down into Eddy’s ear and said, “show us your trick.”  Eddy pushed out his prolapse.  Each of us took turns cumming on that big rosebud.  Once someone came, Eddy would suck it back in and finger his hole to work the cum into his cum tunnel walls.  Jake was last and said, “fiancé, I give you our family’s nectar.”  Once we had all come down from our orgasm high, we all went into the living room to cuddle and just enjoy the family man musk.  I looked at David and said, “does this mean we get two cakes.  My thank you cake and wedding cake?”  David said, “for fuck sake, yes!  Calm down about cake, or I will get the poppers mask and teach you a lesson.”  I looked at him and said, “don’t threaten me with a good time!  Tell me more about the cakes you are going to order.”  David threw a pillow at me.  Just as we were all about to go to bed, this time Eddy would be sleeping with Jake permanently.  I told the family about my idea of creating a single bedroom. Jackson said he had the blueprints, but we could go over them after Eddy was back on his feet after his fuck flu.  I started to drift off to sleep, I could hear the sounds of wild fisting sex coming from Jake's room.

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Part 40

We had some decisions to make with this new strain, we didn’t like to stealth people, but we had more control when dumping in holes pozzed someone.  I said, “look, everyone that cums to the club, hotel, or gym are adults, and we take pride in keeping a judgment-free space.  Being an adult means you are responsible for yourself and your decisions, such as condom or no-condoms.  I can have Dr. Nick write up a notice that a new strain has been discovered and give some of the particulars about it being much easier for tops to get.”  I continued, “if someone asks my status, I always tell them, if they just sink into my hole raw, that’s on them.”  I also had a surprise for the family; just as I finished my speech, it showed up.  One was the tattoo artist we all went to, the other was the piercer.  Eddy had talked a few times about wanted to get some holes put in him, and if anyone wanted some more or gage up what they already had.

The tattoo artist, I had a different plan.  I had given a picture of each of our biohazard tattoos.  I want him to create a single design that can be placed as a cover-up of our existing hazard tats.  I know people are protective of their ink, I thought this would be a good way to celebrate our family’s re-conversion.  I had also included Marco.  The artist brought out four designs for us to choose from and we all agreed on the same one.  He said that it would be about 2 or 3 sittings per-person to get it done, that’s wasn’t a problem.  It was wintertime, and Jake and Eddy were not getting married till summer.  We figured we had time for us all to get tatted before the wedding.  I heard a few yelps from the playroom as Eddy was getting some hole put in him.  I couldn’t wait to see what he had done.  Eddy eventually came out, happy as a clam. The only piercings I saw were his ears and labret.  The piercer said he had more but, “due to client-patient confidentiality,” he couldn’t disclose.  I knew that bullshit and figured Eddy was going to do a reveal when they were healed.  I could tell he had his tongue done as well.

Jacob had gotten another one of his ideas for the club.  I asked Jacob, “This going to end with me having an obscene amount of cum in my guts?”  Jacob said, “That a problem, fuck pig?”  I said, “no, just curious.”  Jacob explained his idea of having a family Christmas party at the club.  This would be by invitation only.  Jacob's guest list was long; to say the least, the club would be at capacity if we held it inside the club.  Jacob explained he wanted to do it in the outdoor pool and converted patio space.  This way, it would be a private event without closing the club.  The winter had been unusually warm, and we had outdoor heaters if necessary.  I said, “ok, I understand where. What is the theme?”  Jacob told us that Marco and the staff had been getting questions about the new strain. The team that gave free testing was as well.  It was split down the middle with guys wanting to know to be more careful and the real pigs wanting to know more and where to get it.  Jacob thought it would be fun to give everyone a chance should they want it.  I said, looking at the guest list, “how much cum do this we have, based on this list.”  He explained that the theme would be “secret Santa.”  I cocked an eyebrow, I was interested but cautious.  Jacob explained that the family would all be locked in these chastity devices (showing new red ones he just purchased).  Everyone at the party was welcome to be involved in whatever pig activity they wanted.  I said, “Will there be cake?”  David said, “FUCK, you and cake.”  Everyone started to laugh. It had become our family running joke.  Jake stood up, dropped his shorts, showing a thong.  Jake looked at me and said, “you want cake, fucking eat this.”  He stepped out of his shorts and thong, I went face first into Jakes ass.  Jacob said, “I was talking, can’t you guys wait?”  I replied, “I only need hear what you say.  I can eat ass and listen at the same time.”  I dove back into Jake’s ass and started sucking on his hole.  I knew Jake was trying to keep quiet for Jacob to talk.

Jacob explained that everyone at the party knew of the new family strain and were welcome to “try their luck.”  Topping any of us had a 60% chance of bugging someone, so no one would know if they got it or not.  There would be food, liquor, and cake at the party; it was a closed event, so we could do it.  Jacob said that since we purchased the coffee shop, he would post Eddy in there, and people could try their luck using his prolapse.  I said, “I am not sure about using that place for sex yet, I don’t want to have problems with the health department till we finish renovations.”  I stopped and took quick mental stock of all that we had done.  We were building quite the smut empire.  We had created a hotel, a high-end gym, expanded into the parking lot, and always upgrading the main club.  Now I had a coffee shop, and the three stores next to that comprised the entire building.  The family hadn’t decided what to do with the coffee shop; it was still open for now.  The owner was thrilled that we were his new landlords.  He also was interested to see what we were going to do with the space.  Jacob acquiesced on using the coffee shop and said he would limit it to our large outdoor space.

Jacob had red spandex shirts for us to wear that said “HO” on the back.  We all got “dressed” locked our cocks, and went to the party.  I recognized most of the guys there, construction crews, the coffee shop owner, Adam and his one son Vic (still hadn’t met the other), our most regular guests, and a few I didn’t know.  Jacob had offered Adam to invite anyone he wanted as well.  In total there were about 100 people there.  I thought my hole would be destroyed by the end of the night.  I slipped a finger up my ass, and that little fucker pucker of mine was twitching with joy.  Fuck, I am a pig 24/7.  I had the jock strapped twunk bartender make me a drink, and I went off to mingle.  I ran into Adam and Vic first and they talked about how excited they were for the new strain.  I told them how I gave it to Jackson and he gave it to his sons.  Since it was the brothers that stung Vic, maybe this time his dad should sting him.  They both thought that was a great idea.  I told Vic to go into the club and ask whoever was working the door for a butt plug and cock cage.  I wanted to be sure that it would be only Adam to convert Vic.  I asked Adam about his other son that I hadn’t met him.  Adam gave me a weird look and said, he works for you.  I said, “where?”  Adam told me that Marco hired him as club staff but had forbidden him from any sexual activity in the club.  Adam was on board, he wanted his youngest to make his own decisions; he was just out of high school.  I asked Adam if his youngest had any ideas about what he wanted to do.  Adam said his son wanted to get into business management, but he slacked in high school.  This son was going to be at the nearby community college for a while.  I thought for a moment, asked Adam what he thought about, “FUCK!”  Adam just looked at me, then realized someone had just slid their cock in me; thankfully, it either had lube or someone's cum on it.  I continued my conversation while this unknown fucker was giving me a good ride.  I asked Adam if his younger boy would want a paid internship and work with me.  I was drowning between operations and new projects I could use the help.  I would make sure he had time for school as well.  I promised Adam that I wouldn’t let anyone sting his boy but him if the time came.  Getting his boy out of the club and under my watchful eye would help that.  Boys out of high school are insatiable.

Every time I looked for one of the family someone was drilling them, the party was a success.  I grabbed a piece of cake and was just about to eat it till I heard David making lots of noise.  It was time for a little payback from my wedding.  I took my piece of cake and shoved it all into his mouth, and said, “shut pig and take it.”  David shot me a look I knew was going to cost me later but, that’s family.  The party seemed to be winding down, and I was being grabbed from behind with my arms pulled back tight.  I could tell it was Tom just by his musk and his strength.  I was being taken over to a sling, where I was cuffed in tight.  I heard David say to the crowd, “This is patient zero of the strain of which most of you are looking.  I will not release this lump of man meat until anyone who wants has taken of his pig hole.  Have at him pigs.”  David came over to me and shoved a piece of cake in my mouth and said, “payback is a bitch, and now your everyone's.”  David continued, “eat your cake hog, because you are going to fly.”  I saw Marco carrying the poppers mask my way. He was kind enough to let me finish my cake.  Marco wasn’t nice, he didn’t want his boss to choke to death.  I swallowed the cake, then Marco put the poppers mask over me, and he slid his cock up my potent hole.  These poppers weren’t the mellow ones; these turn me into a fuck beast.  I was riding high on poppers and demanding cock and cum, I couldn’t get enough, I needed more poppers and more cum.  Marco stayed by me and kept putting the poppers filled mask over my face.  When I finally came down, I felt someone sucking on my hole.  I knew where Jacob was.  I looked around, and everything was being cleaned up, with Jacob sucking all the cum from my hole.  I looked down and him, saying, “feed me some of that.”  Jacob stood up with a mouth full of cum from my hole.  He lowered his face to kiss that massive load of seed into my mouth.  I couldn’t wait; just as our lips touched, he swallowed it.  I scowled at him.  Jacob had a nasty grin and said, “payback is a bitch.”  Jacob still carried a torch from me, feeding that kid my load laden hole in front of him.  I was let out of the sling, and it took a minute to get feeling back in my legs.  I realized I had been in there for over an hour.  The family and staff were cleaning up, I said loudly, “I did my part, I am going to bed.”  I got back to the condo and crawled into bed, and immediately fell asleep.  I felt someone slide their cock into my well cum greased hole, and I pushed my ass back.  I said, “Tom didn’t you get enough for one night.”  I would never say no to Tom or anyone in our family.  I was content to lay here and let Tom have his way while I was half asleep.  I heard, “fuck I am going to cum!”  I said, that better Tommy, “let’s get some sleep.”  My eyes popped open when my sleepy brain realized that wasn’t Tom’s voice.  I flipped around, “who the fuck,” and I was face to face with a younger version of Vic.  FUCK, Adam’s youngest just took my hole and probably my sting.  The kid look scared out of his mind, I calmed down fast and said, “who knows you are here?”  He replied, “no one.”  I asked, “how did you get up here?”  He told me he just pressed three, and it took him up.  I then asked, “do you know what my hole is capable of?”  He said “yes.”  I was too tired to figure this out, I sent a quick text to Adam that his boy was at my place and I would send him home in the morning.  I told this fresh-faced kid where the spare room was and to crash in there.  I sent a group text to the family that we had a visitor in the extra room, but he wasn’t fuck flesh so leave him be.  I drifted back off to sleep, then I felt someone get into bed and again push into my hole.  I opened my eyes and said, “not again,” and turned around.  Now I was face to face with Tom who said, “what do you mean, not again.”  I told him I would tell him in the morning.  Tom went back to using my hole, and I fell asleep.

I woke up in the morning to find a plug in my ass and the need for the coffee I was smelling.  I got up and went into the kitchen, naked.  I walked in, and there was Adam, his youngest, and Vic.  I put my hands in the air and said, “it’s not my fault, I was just trying to go to bed.”

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10 hours ago, TustinBB said:

This is the hottest fucking story I have ever read !!! Much more, damnit, much more is needed!

I have a few more chapters in my chamber.  Thanks for your feedback.  I haven't hit writers block so, more to come.

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Part 41

Everyone there had a stern look in their eyes, except the boy that used my hole without permission; he was just staring at the floor.  Adam looked at me, and with an angry tone, “what as all the bullshit yesterday? You want him as your intern, but you would let me take him if he chose!”  I just stood in stunned silence. Adam bellowed, “well, WHAT THE FUCK!”  I started trying to put together sentences as fast as I could to explain, but I had no explanation. I just went to bed I was an active participant.  I started to just apologize in as many ways as I could think.  Then the entire group broke into laughter. 

The family and Adam had pieced together what happened, and the boy did everything of his own accord, so no shame in his game.  I stood there with my pierced cock and plug up my hole, and they were all having a good laugh.  I turned on my heels and went by to my room.  Tom came in after me, “babe, don’t be mad, it’s just a joke.”  I figured two could play this game.  I turned to Tom, “oh, so now my hole and sting are a joke!  I am going to shower. I will be out when I am done.”  I went into the bathroom and slammed the door.  Now I was the one laughing.  I did my normal inside and out daily morning routine, making sure to sniffle every once in a while.  I would hear Tom, David, Jackob, even Adam every so often come and knock to see if I was ok.  I barked at them to go away.

I was done in the bathroom and went out into the living room.  I barked at all of them and said (in my most angry and pathetic tone), “why did you fuckers do that to me? I care about you, Adam, and your family.  I don’t get emotional, but this really hurt.”  David started to walk over to hug me. I looked at him, “don’t you and your floppy cock come near me!”  I was laying it on thick, and they were taking the bate.  The truth was getting used by a guy for my sting while I was asleep made my pig hole twitch.  “I try to do everything I can for this family. I guess well fuck me then.”  I broke character and gave a wicked grin and said, “no, really, all of you fuck me.”  I looked at David, “I didn’t want your floppy cock, get it hard and drill out my guts.”  I heard Jacob say, “you pig, it was all an act.”  I replied, “yes, no better sex than angry sex, now who is going to drill my hole.”  I felt David push into me (I put some jlube into my hole in the bathroom). He was gentle, and I wanted brutal.  I said, “David, since you need to make-up for making me feel so bad, be a good boy and get me some cake.”  David laughed and roared, “fuck you!” He then started giving me what I wanted a hole destroying pounding.

When all the family had their turn, Adam lined up to my hole.  I turned around before he could slide into my cum dripping hole.  I said, “not you or your sons.  I have plans for you.”  I looked at Jake and snapped my fingers, “plug me.”  I was doing my best “King Lear” accent.  I pulled Adam in close, whispering in his ear.  “You are going to come over every morning and take my first load of the day.  You are going to do this till you come down with my flu.  Once you have converted, you should do the same for your boys.”  Adam’s eyes went wide, everyone wanted to know what I was saying.  Adam whispered back, “can we start today?”  I replied, “I haven’t cum yet this morning.  This would be my first-morning load.”  Adam bent over the couch, and I didn’t waste any time.  I threw Adam one of the most brutal fucks I could. I was boing to drive my bug into his guts.  I knew he could take it.  Adam looked back at his boys, who were slack jaw watching their dad and me, “This is the fucking you two will get once I have been pozzed again.”  I started grunting and felt my heavy balls pull up and unload into Adam.  I bent over, whispered in his ear, “see you tomorrow morning.”

The family had their morning nut, and I was having my morning coffee.  Jackson asked me what project we should tackle next, the coffee shop or the condo changes.  “We can start with the condo we have approved plans.  I am sure Ryan will need to do another inspection.  I also think there are some repairs needed in the club.”  Jackson said he would send Jake to talk to Marco about the repairs.  “You should have Jake wear a jockstrap.”  Jackson asked why, “Because everyone should see that dimple muscle ass.  I know it makes Marco happy.”

I got dressed and called the office, and told Jacob to put on some clothes.  We were going to do a walkthrough of the coffee shop building.  Jacob was the creative one, and his ideas were usually expensive.  We headed over to the coffee shop.  There were a couple of customers, I got in line, and we ordered coffee.  I told the owner we were here to do a walkthrough.  I wanted his thoughts, and he knew the place and his patrons better than me.  I knew that I wanted to keep food and beverage and knew it had to be slutty. We had a reputation to maintain.  It was an average building, the next two stores had been some random stores, it all needed a bit of repair.  However, the expansion would be easy by breaking down the connecting walls.  Then I had an idea, let's keep it “The Coffee Shop”, during the day coffee at night a bar.  The “spin” would be the additional “shots” you could order.  The idea of shots played into both coffee theme and bar.  I told Jacob and Brian (the coffee shop owner) my idea, and they both loved it.  Brian started taking off his pants, I never objected to a man taking off anything.  Jacob and I just watched, this guy pulled a huge piece of meat.  His sac was massive, and his cock looked like a baby’s arm holding an apple.  I realized it was all just a little too big to be real, nothing ridiculous but just a little over plump.  I asked him if he “had any work done.”  He said he had some silicone put in, he said that he loved the added weight and look.  I told him to pierce it to finish it off, and I knew someone if he wanted to.  Jacob and I were still staring at his big hefty meat as he started stroking his cock.  His fuck-stick was drooling hard and fast, and he was using it as lube.  Jacob and I were in heat.

Brain said, “which one wants to drink down my nut.”  I to drop to the floor then Jacob pushed me over.  Jacob said, “I gave you my morning load. I need to get some juices in me.”  Ok, that was fair, I let Jacob drink every last drop from that slab of beef Brian called his cock.  I said, “what was that for?”  Brian replied, “I was giving you my resume to provide shots for the bar.”  Brian then turned bright red, Jacob noticed it first and asked him if he was ok.  Brain replied, “I am so sorry I didn’t tell you I was poz!  I never had the fuck flu.  I just found out a couple of weeks ago from a routine exam.  I am undetectable, you should be fine.”  Jacob said, “it’s ok, we own a bathhouse, if you are undetectable, eating your cum isn’t going to poz me.”  Jacob told Brian we had a doctor we could refer him to if he had any issues with his.  I noted that Jacob didn’t tell him about family seed, probably a good idea.  I was sure he would find out on his own.

Jacob and I took notes, figured we would send Jackson over to do a more detailed inspection later.  We headed back to our office at the club to flesh out our idea.  We stopped in to see how Jake and Marco were doing and if they needed anything, we brought them back coffee.  Jacob knew how Jake and Marco like their coffee; they like it black with a shot of cum.  I guess they were looking at some things in the dark maze; they must have slipped on some cum.  That was the only explanation I had for why Marco was inside Jake.  Then I realized, “oh yea, their sluts.”  Jacob said here and handed each their coffee, Marco didn’t break his stride.  Fuck, these pigs could turn pro.  I told Marco that I wanted to take him out to lunch, I wanted to run some ideas past him.  I said, “I am sure by lunch you will be done running through Jake.”  Jacob and I headed to the office.

I asked Jacob when was the last time we walked the entire property.  He said it had been a while.  We decided it was a nice day for a walk.  I suggested we change, I had just ordered some new uniforms for the staff and the gym trainers.  Jacob said, “I thought it was jock straps and cum holes.”  It was, but I wanted to change things up.  That was a great name of the gym had we thought of it sooner.

I took Jacob to the office and showed him the new uniforms for the family and staff.  The uniforms were an entire outfit, black combat books, skin-tight jeans, spandex shirts with the appropriate logo.  The jeans had a zipper hidden in the rear seat, and the front had two zippers for easy cock access.  Jacob asked if I thought this might be a little overdressed. I told him I wanted to try the less is more.  For the trainers, I had different color shirts, and compression pants, and gym shoes.  The compression pants for the gym had zippers on the sides.  This gave the compression pants easy access without stressing the fabric.  I had a pouch put into the pants showing what the guys were packing.  I didn’t want to compress one of their best assets.  We had been very precise in the trainers we hired. They had to be top of their game and total sluts.

Jacob and I got dressed in our uniforms.  Jacob didn’t seem impressed. He was concerned access would be a problem.  I went up and pulled the zipper down that exposed his rear trench, “see, no problem.”  Jacob turned his head to looked at me, “while your there, eat my hole.”  Ok, I see where this was going, so I dove into that perfect bubble butt.  Jacob loved when I sucked on his hole, and I was giving it my all.  I grabbed the bottle of lube from my desk, slicked up my cock, and slid into Jacob.  I had a good fuck pace going, and Jacob was in heaven.  Jacob was going into that fuck babble state where he just kept saying, “fuck me, fuck me, harder, yea.”  I saw a used jockstrap sitting on my desk, no idea who’s it was.  I shoved it into Jacob’s mouth, “shut up, let me drive my potent bug deep.  This cavern of a hole, hear how sloppy you are.  You are such a whore pig.”  All this dirty talk was sending Jacob into overdrive, and me too.  I was getting close to painting Jacob’s guts when I felt the zipper of my pants go down.  I looked behind me. It was a random member that walked into the office.  Jacob and I hadn’t planned on staying long and had left the door open.  The guy was hot, had a popper bottle around his nice, a thick cock ring pushing out a nice piece of meat.  This guy was very lean, maybe a little wasting.  The cock on this pig was incredible.  I only saw his cock ring; by the time I felt him and turned around, he was half-way up my hole.  We all train fucked, till this sexy stranger painted my cum hole, then I unloaded into Jacob.  The patron left.  Jacob and I put our plugs in, zipped up our pants, and headed out.

The first stop was the Hotel, and it had been a while since I was here.  Eddy came running up to me; he had been working out hard.  Eddy was also a fiance that brought new light into his eyes.  Eddy took some time to show hotel operations, the new website he put up, including an online booking feature.  Our son had become a man, and he did all this with Jacob sucking his prolapse out.  I got Jacob to unlatch from Eddy’s hole, so Eddy to put on his new uniform.  Eddy looked amazing. I saw Jacob eyeing his hole again.  I looked at Jacob, “you eat every ass we come by; we will never get done.”  Jacob just shrugged.  Eddy took us to one of the rooms to show off some of the upgrades and cleaning protocols.

I only balanced the books for the hotel, and this was Jacksons and Jake’s business.  The family had decided to let Jackson and Jake run the hotel as they liked. We wanted them to have something of their own.  Based on their numbers, they were doing very well.  I heard a lot of fucking noises and saw that the door was removed from one of the rooms.  The room was set up with two-tier seating and a screen playing porn on the opposite wall.  There were four studs going at it, taking turns on this sexy twink.  I looked at Eddy and smiled.  The twink looked over at me and said, “I am breeding your bug, Dr. Nick confirmed.  I never got the fuck flu.  You were my gifter. I was neg before you.”  This information drove the guys wild and started giving this kid more of a rough fuck down.  Now myself, Jacob and Eddy had wet spots.  Jacob started to move into the room, and I stopped him.  “We have more places to go, down boy.”  I asked Eddy if he needed anything, he said, “hand up my ass.”  I looked and said, “after work.”

Jacob and I continued to the gym to give out the new uniforms.  When we walked into the gym, it was just what we expected, lots of guys working out hard and wearing as little as possible.  I had been going to another gym.  I liked that it gave me some time to think and be alone.  I hadn’t been to our gym in a while, and now I remembered why.  We had the best of everything, including sex-hungry clients.  I watched as a trainer finished with their client and walked them to the locker room.  I gave David a look; he said, “oh, that.  That’s what he does with his clients.  If the client pushes themselves, they get to drop a load in his ass.”  I said, “isn’t that prostitution?” David smile and said, “they pay for the training; the sex is free.”  David explained that he let each trainer decided what they did and didn’t want to do sexually with their client.  We had a trainer that looked like a Greek god, and wore just compression shorts. His musk was intoxicating.  David called me to his office and showed me this Greek god’s numbers; he was the most booked trainer.  I commented that his cock must be worn out by the end of the day.  David explained he doesn’t do anything sexual, but he is a top tier trainer.  This specimen of a man was able to get his straight clients in to train.  When David saw straight guys coming in, he made a change to the dress code.  The new rules were minimum compression shorts, and any fucking was in a separated space of the locker room.

Jacob and I decided to walk through the locker room, see if anything needed work.  I made sure we had a good cleaning staff; everything was always spotless around the property.  I had figured out if you pay well, you can get broke college muscle boys to do just about anything.  It was very clear that their bodies were their own, and they never had to do anything they didn’t want to.  I was sure that some of them were straight but didn’t mind wearing outfits that left little to the imagination.

The family and Marco had decided that we would pay well for good people, not pay crap, and have useless staff.  We wanted a family feel even among the staff.  I knew that Marco had consoled a few guys through hard breakups.  I also learned that eating Marco’s ass was like therapy. Whatever problem you had, eat Marco’s hole.  I would have to try that one day.  We dropped off the new uniforms for the fitness center and headed back to the condo.  I knew that Jacob had started construction on the new sleeping arrangement, it was a mess.  I sent out a text to the family that I was getting connecting rooms at the hotel across the street.  We had a great relationship with that boutique hotel. Jackson and Jake had made a deal with them to take our overflow in exchange to remodel one of their floors in the style of our sex-focused hotel.  Guests would have unlimited access to everything at the club; they were just across the street.  I understood that our floor in their hotel was always booked full.

The day was winding down, and I knew the family would be hungry, and the condo was a construction site.  I decided on a family pool party for dinner.  I called the catering company we used and asked if they could provide food tonight.  The owner had become a friend and said that wasn’t a problem but he wouldn’t have servers available, only a couple of cooks.  It was an informal event, and we can clean up after ourselves.  The caterer said that since it was last minute, the cooks would want some ass.  I said they could have any hole they want.  I called Marco and told him to let the staff know they could take shifts, getting some food, and taking their break.  Like everything with this group of pigs, a family dinner turned into a family orgy.  I knew that an orgy was almost sure to break out, I thought something a little different.  The staff did so much for us. We would put on a show for them.

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