Families start somewhere...

[pozpopperpig]

Just beautiful!  Piggy, but, lovely non the less.

[Txvers]

More please its been too long lol

[myDNA4u]

On 4/22/2021 at 7:37 AM, Txvers said:

More please its been too long lol

Agreed, but considering just how much @Navi38has posted, I can imagine he needs some time to get his creative juices flowing again.

[Guest]

On 4/24/2021 at 11:25 AM, myDNA4u said:

Agreed, but considering just how much @Navi38has posted, I can imagine he needs some time to get his creative juices flowing again.

@myDNA4u  There is more coming, with work and some family stuff my writing has had to take a back seat.   I have been working on another installment.  It should give you something for your cock to squirt too.

[Skanman]

19 hours ago, Navi38 said:

@myDNA4u  There is more coming, with work and some family stuff my writing has had to take a back seat.   I have been working on another installment.  It should give you something for your cock to squirt too.

We’re all looking forward to another boner inducing chapter. 
🍆💦

[myDNA4u]

On 4/26/2021 at 1:11 PM, Navi38 said:

@myDNA4u  There is more coming, with work and some family stuff my writing has had to take a back seat.   I have been working on another installment.  It should give you something for your cock to squirt too.

Hope the family stuff works out well. We're all looking forward to the next chapters

[Skanman]

@Navi38 hope your family stuff worked out ok !

I feel like I’ve been missing my regular hit of Navi38 erotic magic and in desperate need of a top up.

We miss your wonderful stories and hope you can resume right where you left off.

Hope you’ll be back soon with yet another horny chapter.  

[nolatallguy]

@Navi38 - Nice to see a new story from you, always appreciate your work.  Hope you wrap this one up as well.     Take care of yourself and family issues, I am sure you will get through them all.

[Guest]

31 minutes ago, nolatallguy said:

@Navi38 - Nice to see a new story from you, always appreciate your work.  Hope you wrap this one up as well.     Take care of yourself and family issues, I am sure you will get through them all.

I have some new stuff on this.  I have been away from these characters for so long, would have to read back my own story to remember them.  I might give it a stab after this new one.  Thanks you for the encouragement!!!

[Guest]

Part 60

Damien:

I had a good handle on the number for the properties, town, and the ranch. The sex club was the only property that was a little more trouble than it was worth. The place barely broke even. The family demands on keeping clean and well-maintained facilities created a decent upkeep bills for the sex club. Constantly mopping cum off the cement floor costs money.

Eric and I with the rest of the family had floated the idea of selling the property, or a partnership deal. I would call the manager and have him keep an eye for anyone that had the business and be the pig the place needed.

Wes:

Robby and I had scheduled a “walk” out by the old baseball field at the far end of town. We both knew understood what my request meant. I had scheduled it with him for after lunch, we could meet at the diner then head out in separate cars. There were several concerns to address with Robby.

After our lunch the next day we each when to our cars and went the opposite ways. I didn’t want anyone to ask questions till I had answers.

Robby:

I could guess what questions Wes would have, but most I couldn’t answer. One my way to the park, I sent a message to friendly “handler.” I didn’t want Wes to get in trouble or feel stonewalled. This mountain was building something incredible and the bull shit bureaucracy Wes and I lived with shouldn’t derail it.

When I pulled up to the park, Wes was waiting in his car. I saw that he was on the phone, at least he didn’t look angry. Wes got out of the car, put on a pair of signature aviator sunglasses and walked toward me. I shifted my feet a little causing the monster plug in my hole to move. The intensity of my hole play was soothing rather than distracting.

Wes:

I pulled up to park, Robby hadn’t arrived. My phone rang it was the bureau but not my boss. Answering the phone the woman gave her name and title. I knew the name and by her title she was far above my rank. She told me she was aware that Bobby and I were having a meeting. The woman went on to explain, my clearance had been elevated and Bobby was not my concern. However, I was to help Bobby in any capacity he needed. The call was disconnected.

This wasn’t the typical dressing down of “this is above you,” conversation. When I hung up the phone I saw Bobby park his car. I got out and walked toward Bobby, watching the massive hunk shift his body weight.

I was the first to speak, “I just got of with well, I am sure you know and had something to do with it.” Robby smiled, “I made a call, I don’t us to get locked in some battle of wills.” Robby opened the door of his car and pulled out a bottle of whisky and a couple glasses. “Why don’t we talk over a drink or three?” Bobby asked. We sat on an old picnic table, it was a warm day, bobby took of his shirt. It took everything I could not to ride his cock all afternoon.

Bobby poured the two glasses. He looked at me, “I will answer any questions I can. I know much more about you than you do about me. Right, Isaac.” I nearly dropped my glass, that wasn’t a name I had heard in decades, that was the name my mother gave me. “How do you know about that?” I asked. “Who do you think created Wesley?” I didn’t know what to say, and I didn’t know what I could say. Robby continued, “I want us to start on the right foot, no bull shit. I know about what happened and why they asked me to create Wesley and erase Isaac. Me coming to this mountain had nothing to do with you, it’s not part of some well-organized agency plan. From what little I have seen, you have a good thing here, and I don’t want to get in the way of it. If need be, we might have to work together, better to work with someone you trust than someone you don’t.”

We talked until the sun got lower and we were drunker. It was nice to have someone around that understood the world I lived in. We were both stretched out across the picnic table, the last of the sun going down on our shirtless bodies. “I have a question, a personal one.” Bobby said with a slight slur. “What made you decide to go poz?” I was shocked by the question, it took me a second to organize my thoughts. Bobby rolled over on top of me. He might be drunk, he was still athletic. He was sitting on my rapidly hardening cock.

Bobby:

I knew everything anyone could about Wes, there was only one thing I didn’t. Why he chose to convert, I was judging him, I was questioning myself. I needed an answer from Wes. I turned over and put my weight on his crotch.

“The reason I ask is that I have fallen for Eric. I feel like I am missing-out on something special because of my own fear. I understand about the family strain, hell they are studying it at….wait, can’t talk about that. I want to give myself to Eric complete, I think I am just afraid. You must understand, I have lived my life behind a keyboard and the inside of a gym. This is the first time I have felt this way.” I had to stop talking or I was going to cry.

Wes shifted his weight signaling me to get off him. I moved, sitting my overstuffed ass back on the table. Wes sat down next to me, “if you love him, follow you heart. We spend so much time restraining ourselves, especially guys like us. I will give you a piece of advice. If you fuck with Eric’s emotions this entire mountain will come down around you. There is no amount of hacking that would stop that fury.”

Wes called Mason to come and pick us up, we didn’t need to be driving.

Mason dropped me off at the hotel. As soon as I got in the door I stripped down to my jockstrap. I took a video of me pushing the monster plug from my hole and my prolapse soon followed. I sent the video to Eric, “if you poz it, you own it.” There was no response from Eric. Minutes went by, coming up on half and hour and nothing. I sat there on the end of the bed feeling stupid and silly. I needed to go back to where I was safe, back to the city, to my room with my computer and a gym where no one knew me. I quickly started packing my stuff. I could be gone in under a half hour. My mind was in turmoil and my heart broken. I put the monster plug back into my gape and started packing.

[pozpopperpig]

So great to have this back, thank you!  So love this story!

[ricohio]

One of the best stories I've ever read!

[Guest]

Part 61

Bobby:

I have finished checking out of the hotel and packed my car. I don’t know where things had gone wrong, but I wanted off this fucking mountain. I was no more than a couple of blocks then flashing red and blue lights lit the back of my car.

Mason walked up to my window, “Sir, I think you were speeding. Here on the mountain in this small town you could hit someone, or swerved off into a ditch.” I sighed, “I was going 25.” Mason continued, “Sir, if you are going to have that kind of attitude we will continue this down at the station. The kind folks here don’t like a fuss, and you sir are a fuss. Please exit your vehicle.” I got out of the car, almost instantly Mason had me in cuffs. He looked at Jason, “take his car back to the precinct,” Mason said as he put me into the back of the squad car.

I was cuffed in the back of the squad car. The hard-plastic seats pushing the massive plug deeper into my hole. My cock was soft, but the plug was making it drip pre-cum direct from my prostate. We reached the precinct where Mason escorted me back to the holding cells. There I saw Eric in a cell, wearing a prison jump suite. Eric had an obvious erection. Mason walked me up to the cell holding Eric. He whispered in my ear, “I think your going to get pregnant tonight.” Then opened the door took off the cuffs and left the cell. Mason turned off the bright overhead lights, leaving only mood lighting artfully installed.

Eric walked up and kissed me, I pulled back. I was confused and mad, “why didn’t you respond to my text!” Eric let out a sigh, “I was so excited on my way to my car I dropped my phone and it shattered. I had Eddy call the sheriff to keep you from leaving town. I love you Bobby, take my seed and move into my life and my heart forever.” I was about to cry.

Eric:

My carefully rehearsed speech had worked. It was all true, every word. I knew I had upset him by not responding to his message. I also knew Bobby was a pig. The arrest was Masons idea.

Bobby started stripping his clothes off, “if you mean it, then prove it.” Bobby pushed his pants down over his ample ass and thick legs. He turned around showing me a massing plug that he began to push out. I helped take it out. Bobby’s large prolapse followed. He turned to me, “I want you to fertilize my hole, its all yours.” I at once started sucking and working Bobby’s hole. He would suck in his large rose bud; my mouth would follow. There wasn’t any place I wanted to be than my face in Bobby’s ass.

There was lust and love in the air. I heard Bobby say, yes I know this means moving in with the family. Once you convert me, I am going to show Eddy some new tricks.” Those words served to feed my hunger for Bobby’s love and his hole.

I started to un-zip my jumper. Bobby ripped the zipper open, shredding the jumpsuit. Bobby dismounted my face and turned, his ass facing the bars and my cock vanished into his throat. That’s when I noticed the red light of the camera I the cell. I am sure that Mason and the rest of the family was getting quite the show.

Bobby:

After Eric had dumped several of his potent family strain into my hole, I at once plugged them in. I wanted Eric’s cock to be the one that made me pregnant with the family strain. That meant fucking as often as possible. I didn’t realize that meant lunch time fucking every day in Eric’s office. I wasn’t about to complain.

[Guest]

Part 62

Damien:

While Eric and Shane were kind enough to close their doors while they had lunch with their partners, I was starting to have serious blue balls. The women of the town were married, and the others were daughters of families on the mountain. I liked the people and my job, I wasn’t going to risk it all for sex.

I had closed the door to my office, working my cock hard and fast while the others fucked. I wasn’t getting off on the sounds of man sex, figured it would give me a few minutes to drain my sac. I was halfway to an orgasm when there was a knock on my door as Bryce let himself into my office. I quickly tried to stuff my cock back into my slacks. “Did I catch you at a bad time? I can come back later.” I replied, “no it’s fine, what can I do for you.” I tried to mask my frustration, but Bryce saw threw it. “There is no shame in busting one out, I can hear Shane and Eric are very busy in their offices.” “No, that’s not it. What can I do for you?” I hoped that Bryce would let it go.

Bryce:

I had lost count how many time I had walked into someone jerking off, mostly my own son. The difference was he didn’t stop or try to hide it. At first I thought Damien’s frustration was with my intrusion, but I could tell that wasn’t correct. I didn’t like seeing people in distress, physical or emotional. Being a firefighter meant you not only save people from their worst days but also giving them assurance that things would get better. I had built-up a lot of empathy in my job and could easily read most people. Damien wasn’t in a burning building, he might be on his way to one.

I could tell he was trying to change the subject, I wasn’t going to let him. I went over, closed the door to his office and finally got him to talk. Damien explained his frustration with not getting laid, but there was more, he was lonely. Everyone in the town and family loved him, but he was always afraid of screwing up what he found on the mountain.

The conversation I came to have about the fire department budget turned into ordering dinner from Mrs. Betty’s. Damien had been holding all this in to long, and he was finally talking to someone. At one-point Damien said, “I just give up. I should just convert and learn to enjoy gay sex.” I interjected immediately, “no one here is going to convert you because you are giving up. I understand what you are saying, and I get it. I was in my own prison being married to psychopath and in-love with my brother. I felt lost in a sea of my own slow destruction. What do you think of a little non-sexual bromance. Move into the fire station, its obvious you don’t mind man sex happening around you. That would get you out of the hotel, give you more of a home. You can join my family. I promise to keep my son under control. However, I have lost the battle at him keeping his clothes on. We have a gym, and he is a great trainer even if he does it in a thong.”

Damien:

Bryce’s solution was a bit strange, but it felt better than me living out of a hotel. I would have a bed I could call my own. I felt closer to Bryce. The worst thing that could happen would be moving back to the hotel.

Bryce left my office to make room for me at the fire station. They had plenty of extra beds, but he wanted to give me more space for my stuff than just a locker.

That first night at the firehouse, I slept soundly. The steady rhythm of Bryce taking his brothers cock, and Jayden working his greased cock made it easy to sleep. I still had my blue balls, but now I had a place they could call home. The way that Jayden was beating off was something new. I would have to ask him about it when I could be discrete.

Jayden:

Dad gave me a stern talking too about keeping my hands, flirting and cock to myself when it game to Damien. Being a friend was fine, but not crowbar my way into his pants. Dad said I could still be naked, but I decided I could live in underwear for a while.

I was completely lost in my popperbate and forgot that Damien had moved in. I was drooling and gooning out on my cock, not knowing I was being studied.

The next morning Dad and Steven were out to the town early. The two were working through all the stores ensuring property fire safety codes, signs and extinguishers were all working and current. Anything that needed replacement or upgrades the family would pay for.

Damien caught me on the way to the firehouse gym. “What are your personal trainer rates?” I smiled, “you get the friends and family discount, free. However, I only wear jockstraps in the gym.” “Then I will have to get one,” Damien replied.

Damien:

It would be nice to have a trainer. A guy in a jock was the tamest thing I would see on a daily basis.

Work was busy, I didn’t realize the time. Bryce and Steven showed up in my office asking if I wanted to go to lunch. Bryce smiled, “unless you want some privacy for lunch.” Steven gave his brother a questioning look. “I can do that another time. I would love to have lunch with you love birds.”

We set off for Mrs. Betty’s, the two asked me how my night was and if their fucking kept me awake. I explained it was the opposite, helped me fall asleep. The two didn’t know how to interpret what I said. They just smiled. Bryce asked if his son had made any un-wanted advances. I told him, “no, and I can take care of myself. Jayden is a good kid, I am looking forward to getting to know him. I have a training session with him tonight. That reminds me I need to buy a jock strap on my way back to the office.” Bryce gave me a look, “he said jockstraps only in his gym.” Bryce smiled, “it’s my gym, I am the fire chief. You dress how you like. I will speak with Jayden.” I asked Bryce not to, Jayden was being a gentlemen, the jockstrap wasn’t a requirements. It was a fair price for free training.

We all finished our lunch. I headed back to my office, Bryce and his brother continued their certifications. I stopped by Eric’s office, to ask him if I could leave ten minutes early. “I think we need to talk, close the door and grab a chair.” Hearing the words “I think we need to talk” made all the color of my new life here drain away. I frantically searched for what transgression I could apologize for, what I could do to keep him from firing me. I could feel my entire body break out in a cold sweat.

Eric:

Bryce had called me and told me about his conversation with Damien. Bryce wasn’t being gossip, he was making sure “The Mayor” didn’t have any issues with Damien moving into the firehouse. Bryce was the chief it was his house; I had no problem. Hearing what Damien had been going through made me sad. I also realized how much sex was happening in the office. This was after all town hall, we could find other places to drain our sacs.

When I asked Damien to sit, it looked like he was going to loose his lunch. That only confirmed some of what Bryce had said. Damien needed to stop feeling like was dangling over a pit and I could cut the rope any time.

I retrieved a document that was an official offering of the town comptroller of the town, making him a city official. The town was small, having “emergency” elections were easy. The family would vote, and Mrs. Betty would get the town to vote. The answer was unanimous, he won the emergency election.

I explained to Damien that he was now a town official and could only be terminated by election or executive action. His job was as secure as my own. I watched the color return to Damien’s face, and a hot tear started to fall down his face. “You do still have to accept the position,” I said as I slid the paperwork across my desk. Damien read over the document and signed his name. There was an awkward silence as he mentally processed what happened.

“So, what did you want to ask me?” Damien replied, “I was going to see if I could leave ten minutes early, I needed to stop by the clothing store.” “You are not an hourly employee; you are a hired city official paid to do a job. You can work whatever hours you want. One last thing, I am sorry for all the un-professional activity that has been happening around here. We were treating this place like the ranch not like City Hall. I am sorry for making you uncomfortable. I have told all the boys there is no sex at City Hall.” Damien tried to get me to change my mind, that it wasn’t a problem for him. The truth was it was a problem for me, it had become excessive. Jackson had already started building a fuck house behind city hall on a small piece of private land the family purchased.

Damien:

I walked back to my office, I didn’t know what to think. A huge weight had been lifted off my chest. I didn’t have to worry about having a place to sleep or keeping my job. I left ten minutes early to pickup a white jock at the clothing store on my way home. I ended up purchasing two one a white traditional and the other rubber.

Jayden:

I had enough time to shower cleaning inside and out, then put on my compression workout gear. Realizing I was a little to flirty with Damien and should tone it down. I heard the door to the station open and on the screen was Damien with a bag from the clothing store. He came up to the living quarters. He saw me, “I am going to take a quick shower and then we can start.” I replied, “shower after, I am going to make you sweat.” Damien handed me the bag. I was surprised to see two jockstraps, I was very surprised to see a rubber jock. I pulled out the rubber one, “not the best to work out in, who is the lucky lady that gets to see you in these.”

Damien didn’t answer my question, he went to his bed. I watched his strip down to a compact muscle frame, the slide on the white jock. He bent over to put on shoes, his furry pucker looking right at me. Damien looked back at me, “now I feel under-dressed.” I immediately stripped down to my jock.

Damien:

I don’t know what possessed me to buy a rubber jock strap, it looked like fun. Jayden was putting me through a rough workout. We got to bench press, he asked me how much weight to load. The number I gave him was considerably lower than he expected. I made up the excuse that I hadn’t done this in a while, etc. I wasn’t sure what plan my cock and brain had conjured up, but I was done fighting. I had a secure job in a great place.

On the second rep of my second set, I almost dropped the bar on my chest. Pretending a back injury. Jaden spotting me immediate caught the bar, causing him to squat down over my face. Before I could realize it, I could feel the texture of Jayden’s hole sliding over my tongue. Jayden rack the weight and brough his hole back to my face. I never thought I would eat another man’s ass, but something switched when Jayden’s hole got to my face.

Jayden held onto the racked bar while I proceeded to eat his hole like I used to eat pussy. Jayden was moaning, his hole opening to let my tongue in deeper.

I didn’t hear the door open, but I heard Bryce bellow. “JAYDEN, WHAT THE FUCK DID WE TALK ABOUT! LET DAMIEN OUT OF THERE, I TAUGHT YOU BETTER THAN THAT!” Jayden stood straight up when he heard his father shout his name.

I quickly sat up. “Bryce, it’s my fault. I faked an injury so Jayden would lower his ass to my face.” Jayden looked at me, “you could have just asked.” Bryce and Steve stood there for a second, silent. “Well, Jayden I apologize for getting mad. Umm, so, I think me and Steve had some things to do at the Ranch. Steve did you take that call from Jackson? I remember a call from Jackson. So, we are going to leave. We will be back later.” The two hurried out the door.

Jayden:

After Dad and Steven left, I turned to Damien. “There something you want to tell me.” Damien’s face was bright red. I could tell a million thoughts were running through his head. This was the first straight man my ass had taken to the other side. I turned around, sitting down on his hardening cock. I knew to let him direct the show, I needed to see his face.

Damien asked me about how I was so into masturbating and poppers. I told him it was called popperbating and gooning out. Damien asked me to show him. We left the gym and went back to the living quarters. I got a fresh bottle of poppers and went to Damien’s bed. “Can I ask you another question,” Damien said as he rubbed his hard cock through his jock. “Did you have something inside you while you were popperbating.” This was going in all sorts of directions I had planned. I told him of the vast array of toys I had. I didn’t remember the exact one, but there was one inside me.

I knew where this was going. I took Damien into the bathroom and showed him the shower shot and how to clean out. Any ass play would be more fun once he is cleaned out.

Damien:

Cleaning out didn’t take nearly as long or as messy as I imagined. It was quick and easy and clean. Jayden was playing a game. I am sure he figured me first time might take a while. He was surprised when I walked up behind him in my rubber jock.

I let my body take over, my cock was drooling and my balls were sweating in the jock. I could only imaging their sweet smell.

Jayden turned, looked at me in surprise. He spoke in a trembling tone. I could assume he was trying to keep his sexual animal caged. I stepped in front of him, saw a bottle of poppers on his night stand. Bending over, exposing my hole to his face. I took a deep hit from the bottle. “How about you eat me and fuck me.” Jayden dove into my ass, he was sucking on my hole. I didn’t know I could feel this kind of pleasure. I could only imagine what the next steps would feel like.

[Guest]

Part 63

Damien:

Jayden extracted himself from my, I didn’t know anything could feel that good. Jayden stood-up bringing us face to face. He put his hand into my rubber jock and fondled my sweat coated balls. I watched as he took his hand from my jock and covered his mouth. Jayden inhaled my heavy musk.

Jayden moved his face towards mine, slowly and carefully watching my response. Jayden wasn’t pushing me to do anything, he was showing me possibilities. I put my hand behind his head and we locked in a kiss. This was the first time I had kissed another man. I don’t know if Jayden was a great kisser or I was learning something new about myself. The fireworks in my brain, the feeling of Jayden’s hard body and hard cock were making me hungry. I needed him to feed the monster that had awakened from the recesses of my mind.

I pushed Jayden backward causing him to sit back on the bed. I locked him back in kiss. Jayden moved his body with mine till he was laying down on the bed, his cock dripping pre-cum. I broke the kiss and grabbed the bottle of poppers and lube from the side table. I lubed his cock and spread some of my hole, still wet from Jayden’s deep rimming.

I was about to take my final step and sink into his cock when Jayden pushed me off. “You don’t want me?” I asked in an almost desperate tone.

Jayden:

Damien was moving very fast. I was letting him position me on the bed. Damien sitting on my cock would be the best way for him to loose his cherry.

The fog of lust lifted just long enough for me to stop me from impaling Damien. I knew once I was inside him there was no going back for either of us. His question of if I wanted him was the wrong question. I replied, “do you want me? You know I carry the family strain. When I cum in you it’s a one-time event, you are guaranteed the fuck flu and conversion. I need to know you understand what you are asking and if it’s what you really want.” Damien’s eyes went from sad puppy to pig fucker. “I know what I am asking for, please give me your cock, your seed, and the family bug. I am done fighting with myself, free me Jayden.”

Damien turned his ass to face me, his hole wet with lube and spit. I slowly pushed into him, he took it like a professional. I bottomed out and let him adjust to the sensation. Damien took a deep hit of poppers and looked back at me, “fuck me like I was your dad.” That was all the encouragement I needed. I started with even strokes, warming up Damien’s hole. I wanted him to enjoy this not just take a pounding. When Damien started pushing back on my cock I knew he was ready. I flipped him onto his back and plunged my cock deep into his insatiable hole.

Damien:

I was not face to face with Jayden. He kissed me again, as his cock probed a little deeper into my virgin hole. Jaden broke the kiss, “this is how I fuck my dad, face to face, father and son. I am now your poz daddy giving you my bugs to impregnate and multiply.” I always thought having something in my ass would be painful, there was no pain only pure extasy. Jayden was giving me the fucking I needed, with each thrust all my anxieties and fear left. There was nothing in the world except Jayden and his cock, as he ruined my ass.

I don’t know how long we went. Jayden would make the decisions about changing positions. I let myself be is willing and warm cock holster. There was no amount of cock Jayden could give that would ever be enough.

Jayden with a roar released his sting into my hungry hole. I felt his massive load flood my hole. I had my head back in extasy. My cock was soft the entire time Jayden was fucking me. However, my rubber jock was full of pre-cum and watery cum that was constantly cumming up from my balls.

“Dad you want to help me with this, I think he wants more.” I heard Jayden say. I didn’t see or hear Bryce and his brother come upstairs. They were both naked stroking large pieces of meat. “Yea, my hole and my body are still hungry. You guys, please feed me.” The two brothers walked over, Jayden pulled his cock out.

Bryce lined his cock up to my hole. “You must be hungry your ass didn’t close, its just hanging open waiting for.” Bryce sank his pozzing stick into my hole. The three of them spent the next several hours taking turns fucking and cumming inside me. With each load I wanted more.

I have heard numerous people say once you find your drug of choice, you are hooked from the first try. I knew I was addicted to poz cock. I also knew there was plenty on this mountain to be had.

Eric:

I had Bobby’s huge body face down and ass up on the bed in the jail cell. I was about to give him my third charged load. Once my balls had emptied themselves once again into my new boyfriend, he asked me to plug his hole. Bobby didn’t want a single drop to leave his cavern of an ass.

Bobby flipped over, and his cock slipped easily into my accommodating hole. He started a steady rhythm. The power in his hips was incredible. He was lifting me off the bed without breaking a sweat. “You think the hotel will give me my room back?” I quickly dismounted his cock.

“Listen here, you want any more of me you know where to find me and I better find you there too. Besides Jason took your car home back up to the ranch.”

Bobby looked at his watch. I couldn’t see what he was doing but I could tell he was accessing an app. He looked at me, “Then you are going to have to drive us home, but I can carry you over the threshold.” Bobby said with a chuckle. Bobby tapped on his watch and our cell door opened. He looked at me, “I got the door you drive us home.”

The month went on, both Bobby and Damien came down with the fuck flu. We brought Damien up to the house making it easier for the doctor and nurse to treat both patients. When the hunky male nurse wasn’t attending to the converts he was riding cock somewhere in the house, real or rubber.