Families start somewhere...

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Authors Note: The segment doesn't have any sex. Life isn't all fucking, there is trauma. However, with trauma and a good family there can come healing. I encourage anyone struggling to mental illness to seek professional help. I speak from experience you won't win that fight on your own.

Part 75

Drew:

I noticed the influx of construction workers into the town. I happened to catch one having lunch at the diner. He told me they were doing work at the ranch, building a bed and breakfast and another hotel.

The cost of living on the mountain was much lower, I still needed an income. The house I purchased needed a lot of work. I had limited funds from the sale of my house, after splitting the profits with my ex-wife.

After lunch I walked over to where the bed and breakfast was being built. I planned to drop off a card and hope to get some work. I spotted, two well-built men in hard hats were looking over blueprints. They were obviously not construction workers by the way they were dressed.

I walked up, gave my warmest smile. “I am sorry to bother you guys, looks like quite the project.” The dark-haired guy was the first to respond, “Yes, it’s a bed and breakfast. You look new to the town; I am Dean and this is my husband Ashton.” Dean gave me a firm handshake. I was surprised that a gay bed and breakfast would be going up in a small mountain town. “Oh, I didn’t realize this would be a gay bed and breakfast.” The other man looked up, “What the fuck does that mean? You have a problem with queers running a bed and breakfast. You probably think we will turn this into some gay sex house or offer boys for the hill people to fuck.” The guy was getting angry fast. He had come around the table and in my face. The other guy was working hard to restrain him. The man continued with rage in his eyes, “so now you know two faggots own the place, what the fuck are you going to do about it!” He pushed me back, causing me to fall backward into the dirt.

The other man was now more aggressive, “ASHTON, get your shit together. What the fuck is wrong with you.” Dean was standing between his husband and me. “I am sorry dude, maybe another time.” He was giving me time to get off the property.

I had lots of gay clients. I didn’t mean anything more than what I said. I walked home confused and dirty.

Dean:

I had no idea what had come over Ashton. He had crossed a line, and I wanted to know why. He could have mouth on him but never assaulted anyone. “Ashton either you get in the car or I will call Mason.” “Fuck you Dean, you are going to take the side of some homophobic asshole over your husband.” “Ashton you pushed him down” I saw Ashton’s fist coming towards me, then everything was black. I came too and Jason helped me off the ground and offered an ice pack. Ashton was no where to be seen. Jason explain. “Masson locked Ashton up to cool off. I would ask if you want to press charges, but I know the answer.” Jason checked me over. “I am going to take you to the doctor and then home.” I was in shock and followed Jason to his patrol car.

The doctor checked that I didn’t have a concussion, but my jaw would be sore, and I would have a severe headache for a couple days. I should take over the counter pain relievers and rest.

Ashton had been through a lot, but always kept his gentle spirit. I couldn’t figure out what happened. Jason was quiet on the ride to the ranch. I sobbed quietly in the back seat, and reconciled the afternoon events. We got to the ranch where Jason took me inside. Bobby and Eddy must have seen us on the ranch cameras. They met us halfway to the main house. I sat down in a chair on the porch. “I will get you some water,” Jason said. “I am sure Mason will release Ashton once he has calmed down.

Eric:

Mason called me and told me what happened with Ashton. I was furious. I immediately got into my car to go to the station. Mason saw the rage in my eyes when I entered the station, “Eric you need to calm down.” “No, I need to beat some sense into Ashton.” “I am not arresting two family members today. I tried to talk to him, he won’t talk. I can hole him for seventy-two hours before I have to charge him.” “You can hold him all week. The fucker likes to get kinky. Couple of weeks in a jail cell should do it.”

“Where is the guy that Ashton assaulted, the one other than his husband.” “Jason is going to track him down after he drops Dean off at the ranch.” “Keep me informed. That fucker can stay in that cell till I am ready to let him out.”

Ashton:

How could Dean let him say something like that then blame me for getting mad. I could hear Eric yelling in the front of the station. I didn’t give a fuck about any of them. I want out of this cell and out of their lives.

Drew:

I saw the deputy sheriff pull up to my house. I assumed he wanted a statement. The deputy introduced himself as Jason. He was a well-built guy, with a kind smile. I told him what happened. He asked if I wanted to press charges. I declined. “He pushed me into the dirt. I feel bad for his husband. I hope the two don’t have an abusive relationship.” “They don’t. They have a lot of family on this mountain to keep them in check. I think Ashton is safer in the cell before he family’s finds out what happened” “Here is my card if you need anything. If you want to see the doctor, there is one in town. He will send the bill to Ashton’s family.”

Steve:

I got a call from Mason, he told me what happened with Ashton and Dean. He asked if I could stay at the precinct tonight. No one should be locked in a cell without someone at the station full time. I was more than happy to help. I had some crisis training for search and rescue, maybe Ashton would talk to me.

Jackob:

When I heard from the construction crew and about incident and bed and breakfast property I raced back to the ranch. Pulling up in my car I saw Dean sitting on the porch with a rapidly growing black eye. The black eye was the least of Dean’s pain. I walked past him, “I will be right back.” I came back with a bottle of whiskey and a couple of glasses. “Let’s talk about this.”

Dean and I had a close relationship maybe I could help solve this mess. I couldn’t imaging how I would feel if David ever hit me. Dean downed the first glass. The alcohol took the edge off. I put the glass and bottle on the other side of my chair. The point was to talk not drink the pain away.

Dean looked at me, tears streaming down his face, “I don’t know what happened. I have never seen him this way. I will forgive him, but I how do I trust him?” I thought for a minute. “I don’t have any good answers. We both know what happened today wasn’t the actions of our Ashton.

The sun was setting and the rest of the family was coming home. They all came up and joined Dean and I on the porch.

Mason handed dean a bag, “these are Ashton’s personal items.”

Dean unlocked Ashton’s phone. He looked through messages and emails. The two didn’t have any secrets, there wasn’t anything surprising. There was a call and message from an area code Dean didn’t recognize.

Dean:

I listened to the message on left by the unknown number. What I heard shattered my heart. Ashton’s furry made sense. I handed the phone to Bobby, he replayed the message on speaker. “Hey faggot, mom and dad were died in a boating accident. They found their bodies. They were cremated. Later queer bait.”

The cruelty and benevolence in the message was something I had never heard. This was voice of someone truly evil.

Bobby:

After hearing the voice mail, I pulled out my phone. Dean must have heard me tapping on my phone searching for information.

“Bobby, that was Ashton’s older brother. I know about him only as his older brother. Ashton refused to never talk about him. Now, I understand why.”

I easily found Ashton’s brother, Riley a US Marine. He didn’t have the best service record. The asshole was close to a dishonorable discharge for his conduct. I had the contacts to make Riley’s life extremely hard. I thought it better to keep this information to myself, for the moment. I wanted to give Ashton and Dean a chance to work it out on their own.

Ashton:

I heard Mason giving Steve instructions on how to open the cell doors. He said Mrs. Betty would send dinner for Steve and I. I didn’t care, I wanted to be left alone.

Steve came back, the fucker tried to talk to me. He wanted me “open up.” What the fuck does he know, he sleeps with his brother. I snapped at him, “you want me to open up, like your hole does for your bother! Get the fuck away from me!” I needed Steve to get mad. I needed Steve to see me for the garbage that I am.

Steve:

I hadn’t spent a much time with Ashton. Being a firefighter, med-tech, and search and rescue you see people on their worst days. This was clearly Ashton’s worst day. “Ashton, I don’t know what happened. I know you are in pain. I know you are deeply loved by so many. I will be here all night, we can talk, or I can leave you be. I will come back with dinner.” Ashton spat back a “fuck you!” as I left the holding cell area.

I had my tablet, a book and some work to do. Bryce made me was responsible for the training and scheduling of the new staff.

Ashton didn’t make a sound. I could see him on the cameras. He stayed curled in ball on the cot. It was clear he was sobbing, but wasn’t ready to talk.

Eric:

Ashton spent the next several days in jail. He was free to leave but he insisted on staying. He was taken out for a shower in the morning and Mrs. Betty would make sure he had three meals a day. The cell door wasn’t locked. Mason would be alerted if Ashton left the station.

Mason:

I had just come back from lunch. I checked the cell monitors to see if Ashton was awake for lunch. I didn’t see him on the monitor. What I saw were a pair of socked feet gently turning at the top of the frame.

I screamed for Wes as I barreled through the doors separating the cells from the rest of the station. I my hunting knife and easily cutting the leather belt suspending Ashton. I check his airway, and pulse. The belt had done damage to his throat, his pulse was weak, and his breathing strained. I heard Wes call the doctor and Bryce. Steven carrying several bags of emergency medical equipment came through the doors. He immediately started working on Ashton.

Dr. Nice showed up shortly after Steven. He did a more through evaluation. We had caught Ashton in time, physically he would recover. Mentally that would be a different story.

I declared Ashton a danger to himself giving Dr. Nick the ability to hold him at the clinic. The clinic had been expanded with several recovery and treatment rooms, and an operating room for minor and emergency medicine. It would be a safe place for Ashton to recover. Dr. Nick would call a specialist to talk to Ashton.

Once Ashton was safe, I took a second to explain healthcare privacy laws. While the family is a family the only person, I could contact was Dean. Dean and Ashton were legally married, giving Dean medical power while Ashton was unconscious.

I knew that everyone in town and the family would want to help and comfort Ashton. Treating mental health issues, more is not always better. Dr. Nick would limit visitors to Dean, myself, and Steven. Dr. Nick could use us for Ashton’s 24hr watch.

Dean:

I received a call from Mason asking me to come to the station. He wouln’t give me any details, but I hoped it was good news. I had been careful to give Ashton space. I knew my husband would find his way home.

I pulled up to the station, noticing that Jason’s cruiser and Wes’ SUV were gone. Walking into the precinct, I saw Mason’s face and knew something happened. I tried to barrel past him to the holding cells. Mason used my momentum against me, grabbing my waste. We spun around and fell to the floor.

“Where is he?” I screamed at Mason. “Dean, there as been an incident but Ashton is fine. He is with Dr. Nick resting.” Mason held me, giving me assurance that Ashton was going to be ok. Mason told me what had happened. “Why didn’t you want me to meet you at Dr. Nick’s?” Mason explained he didn’t what the entire mountain coming down to see Ashton. We weren’t going to lie to the family, but Ashton was off limits. Mason drove me over to the clinic. I saw my sweet young man, asleep. There was a deep red and purple ring around his neck. Dr. Nick told me he had given Ashton medication to help him sleep through the night. A psychiatrist would be up the next day to evaluate Ashton. Dr. Nick recommended that I keep my distance. Dr. Nick explained that Mason, Steven and the nurse would keep watch twenty-four hours. I agreed, kissed Ashton on the forehead and drove to the hotel.

Bobby:

I snuck out of bed, taking my laptop to the dining room. I pulled the camera feeds. Everything in town looked quiet, except for the number of cars parked in front of the clinic.

I reviewed the past hour and watched the horror that unfolded. I assumed that he was being treated at the clinic. I saw that Mason had put Ashton on a 72 hour hold. I would take that off his record after this was sorted.

I didn’t know what I should do. I texted Dean. “Ashton ok? Do you need anything?” Dean responded, “He will recover, please don’t tell the family.” I archived and encrypted the footage from all the cameras that captured the nights events.

I snuck back into bed. Eric still very sleepy, “where did you go, everything ok?” I liked, “just a little heartburn, had to get some Tums.” “Ok, I love you good night.” Eric was immediate back to sleep. Sleep didn’t come back to me. I had a grandmother that I nursed through dementia in her final years. While vastly different disorders, the result is the same. The person you love is taken by their own mind.

I was the first up and started coffee. Malik was next to come down. I asked him, “You have anyone at the gym this morning? I need a heavy workout.” Malik replied, “I can fix us some protein shakes and we can head over.” I was hoping to be out of the house before everyone was up.

I heard Eric call my name as he came down the stairs. “Honey, where is Dean?” “I don’t know?” Which was true I didn’t know if he had stayed at the clinic or the hotel. Eric walked toward me, “what happened last night?” “I had heartburn,” I tried to sound convincing and ignorant. “You have never had heartburn, and you left your laptop on the table. I will ask you again. Where is Dean?” I was about to answer.

“Bobby, they are not going to leave you alone. I will tell you all what happened. After I get a cup of coffee.”

Dean:

I sat and told the family the story of what happed with Ashton. The current treatment plan made by Dr. Nick.

Jason was professional during the event. As I told the story his face became more red, it was clear he was holding back rage.

Jackson:

Jason was sitting next to me, the heat coming off his body was noticeable. I knew the kid needed to explode, this wasn’t the place. “Jason, let’s go for a walk.” Jason should his head, “no.” More quietly in my “dad” voice. “Jason, we are going for a walk.” He knew he would lose a battle of wills. I had raised to head strong boys.

Once we got to the far end of the clearing, “ok, out with it.” “I should say what I really think, as an officer of the law. Somehow this sick human being that hurt Ashton needs to pay. To willingly abuse someone like that. Ashton had just started to get rebuilt a relationship with his mother.”

It was clear the event brought-up a at from Jason’s family history. I knew the answer but I had to ask, “your not going to do anything stupid are you?” Jason instantly responded, “the only thing I am going to do is my part in taking care of Ashton.”

I let Jason continue to vent his rage. The kid had been through enough when it came to his family.

We sat on the grass till Jason’s rage had run its course. We headed back to the main house.

Dean was gone when we came back. Eric said, Dean had a call from the clinic and went back to see Ashton. Everything was fine, the Psychiatrist had arrived and was evaluating Ashton.

Dean:

I got to the clinic, the nurse took me to Dr. Nick’s office. A few minutes passed before Dr. Nick came in. “The doctor is wrapping up his evaluation. If you think Ashton is going to be taken away to some facility you are wrong. I explained to the doctor the extensive support network Ashton has on this mountain.”

The doctor entered the room, “Dean, do you have that voicemail. With your permission I would like to hear it.” I located the message and handed it to the doctor. He took the que to not play it on speaker. I couldn’t listen to it again.

The doctor handed me back the phone, “Ashton downplayed how traumatic that was. However, he is aware and acknowledges the events at the precinct. I am not a fan of pushing pills to solve problems. I do think Ashton could use a little help while he works through this. I am going to give Ashton a light prescription. Enough to get him on even footing for the next couple of months. My understanding is that he has an incredible support system, be careful not to overwhelm him. Ashton’s depression is the cause of trauma. I promise you will get the Ashton your married back. It will take time, love, and professional help. I have every confidence he will get through this. I will recommend a few therapists that would be willing to stay on the mountain to help him through. One more thought, don’t treat him like a fragile egg. He needs to have purpose not feel like a burden. He isn’t a danger to himself or anyone else.”

I listen carefully to every word. The doctor continued, “I will give my full evaluation of to Dr. Nick. He is qualified to managed these medications. Ashton is fine to go home, when he is ready. He does want to see you Dean.” I rushed off to see my husband.

I cuddled with Ashton on the bed and let him cry till he fell asleep. Listening to his steady peaceful breathing was like a lullaby. The two of us slept in that bed all day.

I woke up to the smell of dinner. Ashton and I had slept through the entire day. The smell of Mrs. Betty comfort food filled the air. I saw the two plates each under a silver closh. The smell woke up Ashton, I heard his stomach grow. We lifted the closhe's and saw fresh biscuits, chicken fried steak, mashed potatoes, and greens. Ashton immediately dug into the food. I smiled, “if they put the love of Mrs. Betty’s cooking into a pill, she would be worth billions.” We both had a good laugh.

Ashton and I finished our plates. He looked at me, “I am sorry, I love you.” We both started to cry again, holding each other tight. The tears finally stopped, “Dean, I want to go home. I need a hot shower and my family.” I had brought Ashton clean clothes down from the ranch. I watched as he stuff his perfect ass into a pair of well fitted jeans. Under the many layers of excessive pig sex the family had, was a solid foundation of true love.

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Park 76

Ashton:

I wanted to go back to the ranch but part of me was afraid. I had been selfish and stupid, and the things I said to Steve. I knew they would welcome me home, but had I earned the privilege to come home.

Dean never took his eyes off the winding mountain road, “what are you thinking?” Dean asked, still never looking away from the road. “Nothing,” I replied. “We agreed, we don’t hide anything.” Dean reminded me in a loving yet authoritative tone.

“Ok, I was thinking maybe I shouldn’t come home so soon. The way I treated you and the others, the things I said to Steve.” Dean cut me off. “The most important thing you said was home, and that is where we are going home. The place where you are loved and you are safe. Besides, you think Mrs. Betty would let you off this mountain. She would walk you up this road with a shotgun pointed at your back.”

“Ashton, I want you to know that they did hear the message from your bother. They only thing anyone want’s to know is why you didn’t talk to me or anyone else. The point of family is so we don’t go through life alone. I married you for that same reason. I didn’t want to go though my life without you. I can’t speak for Steve, but a good “I am sorry” fuck should earn you his forgiveness.” “Dean, you are bringing up sex now? You mind always in your pants.” Dean replied, “My mind is always in YOUR pants.”

We pulled up to the ranch. Several bonfires were lit. Chairs and tables had been moved near the fires in the clearing. Dean got out of the SUV, but I was frozen. He closed his door and came to my side of the truck. Opening the door he said, “Mrs. Betty dropped off pies. She said we should have our own family pie talk.”

I took a deep breath and got out of the SUV. My throat still sore from the belt. Dean took my hand and we walked toward the bright fires. I hung my head low, staring at the ground. Dean let me run into the chest of someone. By the shoes I knew it was Eric. In a teasing tone Eric said, “so what have you learned.” I replied, “that I shouldn’t try to keep everything in.” Eric put his finger under my chin, bring his eyes up to meet his. “That is absolutely true. I was hoping you would say you knew what color concealer you need to hide that ring around your neck. Guys may think you like it rough. Everyone here knows you don’t like to be choaked you like to tied to the furniture.” I couldn’t help but laugh.

The pies were sliced and drinks poured. The entire family talked and laughed like he had so many nights before. I would never miss a family gathering for the rest of my life.

Bobby:

Once I saw Ashton was home and safe, it was time to deal with his brother. I am sure there was a black ops off-book long deployment someplace cold and dark. I would have him assigned to one by morning.

Eddy and I received a notification that someone was at the gates. I knew it was about the mountain, the government license plates gave it away. No one was expected for at least three weeks. I told the family we had guests and opened the gate.

It was the standard issue blacked out suv, two service men in uniform in the front of the vehicle. They were powerful looking guys, filling out every inch of their uniforms. The one in the passenger seat got out and opened the door for the person sitting behind them. The man that got out, he was much younger than I assumed. His build wasn’t as bulky, but he was lean and tight.

I headed over, “The name is Bobby” he cut me off. “I know who you are, and I don’t need any more information than your first name. Truth be told your clearance is higher than mine. I am here to talk to the owner of the property.” I pointed to the large group of shirtless men in the clearing. “That would be them. Those are all the owners of the property under the trust.” The officer cleared his throat. I could tell he was holding his composure.

He headed toward the family, one of the service men followed. The other waited by the SUV.

The officer stood in front of the group. My name is officer, Davidson, I am the commanding officer over the mountain project. I am sorry for interrupting your party. I am here to propose a change to the agreement. The military would like exclusive access to the mountain mining project. I understand that would prevent the ranch or the town to generate a private income. I have an updated contract and new figures. I will also need to speak with the mayor. I have orders to get a final answer on this tonight.

Eric stood up, “I am the mayor and this (pointing to Damien) is the comptroller for the town and the ranch. We are more than happy to review the new contract. I do have one initial stipulation.” “Anything Sir.” Replied commander Davidson. Eric smiled, “There are only specific times we use “Sir.” The stipulation is that you and your men sit and have some pie.” Officer Davidson waved the serviceman by the SUV to come join the group. Jake served them pie and drinks.

Eric:

Damien and I went to the house to review the contracts. The amount they were paying for the mountain mine had doubled for both the ranch and the town. There were some additional requirements about the establishment of a small base. I didn’t want this to become some military operation. We were going to return the ranch to its former pig sex glory. I had concerns about the base.

I went to the table where Mr. Davidson was sitting. I only have one concern. The “small base.” I assume you know what this ranch was established for and what we have done for the town. I won’t let this become a militarized operation. This ranch and this mountain is a haven for so many, and that will not change. I understand I can’t fight the federal government, but I will try.

I heard Bobby clear his voice, “I might be able to help. Officer Davidson, I can fight the federal government. May I offer a compromise. You make your base a black site, blend-in with the town. Have officers make it a home, they can work and live here. I know the military can find service men and women that would enjoy a deployment here.” Officer Davidson quickly responded, “I will need to make some calls.” Bobby replied, “I will make one phone call.” Bobby walked into the ranch house.

I looked at officer Davidson who seemed a little shaken. “Sit down, have a drink. Bobby is our power lifting kitten.” Davidson looked at me, “that man is anything but a kitten, he is where the government goes to erase its mistakes. He has a higher clearance than I do. If Bobby is part of this ranch, no government or country would step foot on it without a healthy fear of Bobby. Your Bobby is as much brawn as brain.”

Bobby came back to the group. “Officer Davidson, the offer has been accepted. You are also the officer in charge of the project. You and your men are now citizens of this town.” Officer Davidson looked stunned; then his phone rang. “This is officer…yes mam, yes mam, he did mam, I understand mam.”

Officer Davidson turned to the family, “My name is Andrew, people call me Andy. I am a retired marine.” I looked at Bobby, “Did these men lose their jobs.” Bobby smiled, “not at all. Technically they got a promotion.”

There was an awkward silence in the air. Jackson spoke up. “Sounds like this is a retirement party. Have you boys had dinner?” One of the officers guards spoke, “no Sir, we didn’t eat before we left base.” Bobby turned to Andy, “I think you need to debrief them on black sites.”

Andy:

I was a career officer, had given up on finding a man. I loved serving my country which made it hard to date. Getting a guy to fuck a marine was easy, finding a guy that want’s to settle down with one a different story. In less than an hour, I was promoted to commander of a black site.

“Bobby, we didn’t bring any civilian clothes. You guys wouldn’t mind if we borrow something.” Eric replied, “I can get you guys some shorts, it’s a warm night we usually don’t wear much more.”

I hoped the tight jockstrap I was wearing would hold in my aching hard cock. I had been briefed on the family. Me and my officers had been giving the medications to prevent the fuck flu but not conversion. Looking at these men, I wanted nothing more than to be ass-up and plowed all night.

Eric came back with shorts for me and my men. “You guys can change in the house, behind a tree, right here. Modesty is not a much of a conviction we share.”

Ashton:

I whispered to Dean, “had I know there was going to marine ass, I would have had a lighter dinner.” I could smell the steaks that Jackson had put on the grill. I had not eaten much since that day at the bed and breakfast site. I was hungry. Dean asked if I was comfortable to stay or if I wanted to go to bed. I had done enough sleeping.

Bobby:

I could tell one of the men was not happy about his new assignment. The way he looked at Eric, and the rest of the family. You knock these guys around a bit, take the chip off their shoulder and they become cock pigs. I walked up to the big bruiser, “there something we need to discuss.” He had a defiant angry stare. I would address him by name, but I wanted him mad. “I will make a deal with you, if you can take me down. I will get you reassigned. Lets move to that open space, I don’t want you landing on any tables.” The kid was doing everything he could to hold in his rage.

We walked out to a more open space. I took off my shorts, “I don’t want to rip these. I will keep my jock strap on.” The kid charged me; he was quick. I was better trained. He tried all the standard Marine hand to hand combat, he had talent. I had more. I never let him connect, several time dropping him to the ground. Every “thud” of his body hitting the ground only fueled his furry.

I let him tire himself out. He finally couldn’t get off the ground. I held out my hand to help him up. “Looks like you are staying. Oh, your boner is showing.” I walked over and put my shorts back on. I heard him charging toward me while my back was turned. I used his momentum and my power lifting to catch him and throw him across the field. You could hear the air from his lungs being forced out as his body hit the grass.

I walked back over to the group. Dean looked at me, “are you going to check on him?” “He was a marine, they are made tuff. The only thing I broke was his ego.” I replied to Dean.

The beaten marine rejoined the group. His head was hung low and his cock was rock hard.

Malik:

I had worked out with Bobby and knew the power of his body. I had been fucked Bobby and knew the power of his pelvis.

I had seen enough “macho” men that couldn’t admit to themselves is the need to be stuffed with cock. I had stuffed enough of those men with my uncut pierced meat.

I walked over to Bobby, stood next to him. “Andy, who as the better abs.” Andy looked he was ready to crawl out of his own skin. “Ok, guys foods up, come fix your plates.” Jackson hollered from the BBQ pits.

We all started walking over. Andy noticed the ring around Ashton’s neck. “You mind if I ask what happened?” Mason answered immediately, “he doesn’t remember much, it was climbing accident. The rope got wrapped around his neck. We are lucky it didn’t kill him.” I watched Andy eye-fuck Ashton, “I am glad to hear you are ok.”

We got our food and went back to the tables and bonfires in the clearing. The marine that tried to take Bobby was quiet, but couldn’t keep his eyes of Bobby’s massive ass.

Everyone in the family was waiting for the inevitable question.

Andy:

I wanted to know more about this family, how did they live. “So how does this work.” Jackson replied, “when you say “this” you mean our family?” “Yea, I have never heard of anything like it.” “We didn’t plan it, just happened. Some of us part of the family others of us are married. Like circles within circles. David and Jackob are married, Eric and Bobby are together, I am single. But we are all one family. I guess like any large family.” I thought for a moment, “that explains the house, lots of bedrooms.” Jackson between bites, “nope only three bedrooms and an office. I was confused. Jackson saw my confusion, “I built the house with one large “bunk house” where we all sleep. Made it easier for planning and fucking.” My cock brought up a large load of precum. I looked down to see a stain forming on the tight shorts.

David:

Jacob and I could smell the sexual tension coming off the marines. Especially the one that Bobby had bested in the field. He was covered in grass stains, had a few scrapes. I offered to show him the shower and get him clean clothes.

We finished eating, I took the marine to the pig pen. He stood in the doorway shocked. I ignored it, “the shower is this way. I will set out some clothes.” I turned on the water to let it warm up. He stepped into the massive bathroom, “is that for.” “Cleaning out, for anal sex, yep.” I answered. I noticed that a dildo had been left in the shower, I didn’t bother to take it out.

I would give the marine privacy. He would be on that dildo in under an hour.

Jackson and Andy passed me heading into the house. Jackson explained, “the three of them are going to stay here tonight. Andy wanted to shower and clean up before bed. They had a long drive.”

Jackson:

I took Andy to the second bathroom. I could hear the familiar sounds of cleaning out as we passed the first. I showed Andy where the towels were, I showed him Jake's closet. The two had a similar build.

I went back outside to see the last marine with his noes buried in Bobby’s pubes. The throat slime dripping from Bobby’s balls told me the kid could suck dick.

I walked up behind him, “if you go up the stairs take the third shower, get yourself all cleaned out. You can have the family under the stars.” The ball of marine muscle was inside the house and up the stairs. I looked at Ashton, “you ok?” He smiled back, “I am good, I think I am just going to watch.” Dean turned to his husband, “you can watch while I suck ever last drop of seed from you.” Ashton replied, “I haven’t showered in three days.” Dean didn’t answer just buried his face in Ashton’s crotch.

Slowly the scene started devolving into a family fuck session. All of us were taking it slow, we knew the main courses were taking showers.

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Love the twists and turns!  The family love, bonding, intrigue and now the black ops site!  Excellent!

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Part 77

Jacob:

I noticed our marine friends coming out of the main house. Each one wearing a black jockstrap. Andy looked at our group, you guys going to fuck these marine holes? The one that Bobby had bested in the field had a slightly wider stance than the other two. Bobbly addressed him “you ok marine? You don’t have to do anything you don’t want to do.” “I am fine. I saw this on the floor and thought it would make it easier.” He turned around, showing a plug sealing his bubble muscle ass. Andy spoke up, “I borrowed something from the top of a dresser, I hope no one minds. I am more than happy to purchase a replacement.” I replied, “what is it?” Andy pulled down his jock showing a 0g ring through his cock. “I didn’t want the hole to close and it’s hard to piss without a ring. If I wear it under my dress uniform I can’t hide it.”

Jake:

“Help me understand. Andy you have a massive cock piercing, you were concerned about being gay; yet you have a respectable plug up your hole. Then there is you, your very quiet.” I walked up to the silent marine. I stretched my arms over my head. I heard him take a deep inhale. “Oh, I see. I do have a heavy musk in my pits. Tell me, is that what turns you on, the scent of a man.” The marine stood still, his eyes pinned to my pierced tits. “Since you are technically no longer a marine, why don’t you take what you want. However, there is something you should know. My dad over there as the same musk I do. My brother’s is a little different. Tell me, do you want mine, or do you want to sample my entire family.” That broke him, the former marine muscle stud latched onto my pierced tit. He worked his own tits while trying to suck the piercing out of mine.

Eddy walked over the plugged marine. “I bet you have some wonderful fantasies. You probably dig into you hole, almost slipping in your fist. At the last minute you always stop yourself, afraid of what might happen. Here on our ranch, you can let go, like this.” Eddy turned around and pushed his prolapse out. The plugged marine dropped to his knees and started sucking on Eddy’s large rose bud.

A bottle of lube and premixed jlube appeared on the table. I saw Jackson bring them out when he took Andy for a shower.

David:

I walked to Andy, the last marine standing. “I bet you have a hard time finding guys to take your monster hog with that monster piercings. There are many of us with various sized cock piercings. I have taken them all, and two at a time. I haven’t found a pierced cock that my hole couldn’t swallow.” While I was talking to Andy, I was lubing his cock. I let my shorts fall to the ground. “Push it in slow, watch as all of that pierced meat disappears inside me. There only one rule, you can’t cum. Everyone here want’s to feel your pierced cock dig deep into our trenches.

I bent over the picnic table, offering my smooth hole to Andy. I felt the large cold piercing press against my hole. I relaxed and gaped my ass. “Slide it in show, see how my hole wants that cock. Here we are all sex pigs, enjoy it.

I saw the rest of the family gathering around each of the “former” marines. They were working over their exposed cocks and holes. The sounds of sucking and licking mixed with the primal sex moans of the marines was quite a song.

Jackson suggest we go to the pig pen. Eddy sucked in his prolapse, Jake’s nipple was freed. Addy pulled his pierced cock from my hole.

Jayden:

It had been a week since Ryan had moved into the Firehouse. Dad and Steve were still sleeping in separate beds and I had to keep my closed on. I made sure to be accidently “caught” by Ryan while I was changing. He wanted to do more than just catch me. Dad wanted to give Ryan space to “come out” on his own. The pig had been fucked on a fire truck and I had sleep with clothes on long enough. This charade had to end, and I was the pig to do it.

It was the middle of the night, I got out of bed. I took off my thong and went to get some water. My hard drooling cock guiding the way. I poured two glasses of water. On the way back to my bed I stopped at Ryan’s bed. I set a glass of water on his bed side table. I knew he wasn’t asleep, I caught him staring at my perfectly round slut ass in the moonlight.

Leaning down I whispered in his ear. “Steve and I saw you on the fire truck, we watched as you got used. I know you are a twisted fuck like the rest of us.” I heard Ryan breathing fast and shallow. Want to see something you won’t believe. I am not talking about my cock, that you will taste.” I raised my voice, “Uncle Steve, wake up.” I knew the horny fucker was stroking his cock. He pretended to be “sleepy.” “Jayden, what’s up, everything ok.” “Uncle, when was the last time you seeded your bother.” Dad was wide awake, “Jayden!” “Dad, have some pity. Ryan is desperately holding himself back from licking all the precum he is watching flow down my cock. You remember how good it tastes.” Dad was out of bed and stopping his way toward me. “I told you.” “Dad, your naked and your boner is showing.” Dad let out a sigh. “Ryan, if you want my boy take the slut. There isn’t anything he likes more then sweating in the gym or with another man. Maybe you can be the one to fuck some sense and manners into him.”

Ryan threw of his covers and swallowed my cock.

Jackson:

We took the marines to the pig pen. “You boys have your choice of the sling, fuck bench or the iron cross. Once you make your choice, you will be locked in to enjoy the ride. We will give you a proper family welcome. I want to be clear you boys know what happens if we fuck you.” Andy responded. “I have the fuck flu pills in the SUV.” Ok, family let’s get started.

The quiet one with the fetish for musk asked if he could taste Jacobs pits before he was secured. Jacob smiled, “how about something different for you.” The other two were being secured to the sling and the fuck bench.

My son walked to the leather and restraints chest. He retrieved a collar and leash. He looked at the heavily muscled marine. “How about you be my pup. I will take you around, and you can taste the entire family. When you find a musk you like just wag your puppy tail.” Andy look at Jacob, but I don’t have.” Andy felt a lubed puppy tail plug slide into his hole. Jacob smiled, “like I said, just wag your puppy tail.”

Andy was locked into the sling. David lowered the sling, enabling him to ride Andy’s cock. Andy didn’t see Dean about to shove his tongue into his winking hole.

The bested marine was locked onto the fuck bench. Eddy crouched down, the two were face to face. “Tell me my timid hunk, what is your fantasy.” The marine didn’t respond. Eddy gave him a deep kiss. “It’s nothing we haven’t done before.” The marine looked at Eddy. Eddy moved his ear to the marine’s mouth. “If that’s what you want, that’s what you will have.”

Eddy turned to the family, “can I have everyone’s attention. This man would like to be a cum dump fist pig for the next week. I think we can all agree, after tonight he is the only cum receptacle on the ranch.” The family gave a soft clap of agreement. Eddy crouched back down, “you do know your hole will be completely wrecked by the end of the week.” The hulking marine finally spoke, “will it prolapse like yours?” “That takes some time,” Eddy replied. “This will be a good start.” The marine spoke quietly, “I don’t want to hide any more. I need to be a true sex addicted pig.”

Bobby:

I put my phone on my dresser when I got a message. “Marine Riley has been assigned to an artic black site, 6 year deployment.” I smiled. Eric walked over, “You looked happy.” I showed him my phone. Eric read the message. “You are one scary fucker.” I wasn’t sure if I had crossed a line, but it’s what I did when someone attached anyone I loved. I whispered to Eric, “I am sorry if its wrong. No one hurts the ones I love.” Eric smiled, “do you love me?” He knew the answer. “I love you with all my butt.” Eric gave me a questioning look. “Have you seen my ass, its bigger than my heart. I already love you with all my heart, now wreck my butt.”

Jacob:

Jake and I walked next to the sling, the musk hungry marine in tow. Jake pulled him close. How about you taste me and my bothers, pits, tits, and hole while we make out.

The moment my bothers lips touched mine Andy let out a loud, “FUCK!” He dumped his load into David. David dismounted Andy’s cock. “Ok, lets free you from the sling.” Andy begged, “please don’t I am still hungry.” David looked down, “Jackson, I think Andy here would like some pierced daddy dong.” Andy instantly replied, “YES SIR!”

Jake and I locked in a kiss while our quiet marine’s tongue tasted every place he could find musk. The stud was giving me and my brother a tongue bath. Jake looked down, “why don’t you suck my cock and eat my brother’s ass. Once you have them nice and wet, I am going to fuck him. You will use your tongue to keep my bothers cock and my hole wet.” Jake laid down on the floor, the quite marine gagging him self on my cock. Andy’s eyes never left the marine and incest sex happening next to him. Jacob bottomed out on my cock.

We heard another “FUCK!” from Andy. A watery load spilled from his cock. He looked at Jackson, “don’t stop.” I heard dad say, “how many times can you cum.” Andy replied, “I have counted as many as 15 but my wrist started to hurt. The doctor says it’s a condition of having a sensitive and overactive prostate. I am shooting pre-cum.”

When I saw David heading to the bathroom, I knew what he was doing. He came back with a thick glass bottle. “Andy, cum into this.” Jackson looked down. “We are all going to fuck you till you fill it.”

I heard Ashton start his pounding of the broken marine’s large bubble ass. This would be an all-night event. These studs were taking a pounding and asking for more.

 

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Part 78

Eric:

The rest of the week the three former marines stayed at the ranch. The one cum beast was kept naked. His hole available for a quick pump and dump or long breeding sessions. All three helped around the ranch and coordinating with their superiors. The mountain project wouldn’t start for another couple weeks.

The rest of the family was working on their respective projects. Bobby was coordinating with Jackson on running power, data and plumbing for the new black site. Bobby had the family given the basic clearance needed to build the foundation for the black site.

Dean:

Ashton and I had to take a road-trip. Ashton had been working with a therapist and taken off his medication. He was getting back to the man I married. Bobby would find out where his parents ashes had been sent.

We pulled up an old house. It was off one of the smaller side streets in the town. The old house needed work. A new front door had been installed. I had a feeling it would be a showpiece of the town.

Ashton and I got out of the SUV, it was a hot day. We were both dressed in button down shirts and jeans. With the additional funds from the mountain project the ranch was getting a large pool, spa, and sauna. I imagined floating in a tiny speedo in the cool water.

We walked to the porch, before Ashton could ring the bell a man opened the door. The man was nice, “how are you guys, what can I do for you.” Ashton looked him in the eye, “I came to apologize, the way I acted, what I did, there is no excuse.” “Let me cut you off, it’s much too hot out here. Come in and I will get us a couple beers.” We went into the living room. Paint samples, fabric swatches, furniture magazines, were spread across the dining room table. “I am sorry for the mess, trying to keep busy. I am figuring out what I want to do with this old house.” He cleared off space on the table. We sat down. Ashton resumed his speech, “I owe you an apology, there was no excuse for that happened. I know you didn’t have any ill intent. Can we start over? My name is Ashton, and this is my patient husband Dean.” The man smiled, “Nice to meet you Ashton, name’s Drew.”

While Ashton was giving his apologies, I was glancing at the work on the table. This was not a guy “good with color.” He was a professional interior designer. We did need help across all the properties. Once the two had finished their introductions I wanted to know more about Drew.

“Looks like you are getting ready for a serious renovation on the property,” I said. “Yea, as money permits. I had enough after the divorce from my wife to buy this house and do basic renovations. Like the air-conditioning and heating system. Once I get some work I will be able to do more to the house.” “Does that mean you are free to hire?” I asked Drew. “You guys don’t have to do that. I don’t hold a grudge.” “Drew, I am not being charitable, I need an interior designer for the bed and breakfast, and maybe a few other projects.” “What is your availability for a meeting?” Drew replied, “I am free any time.” I called Jackson to see when he had time. I suggested Drew come to dinner at the ranch tonight. The family would have to be clothed for dinner. “Drew, how do you feel about a cookout. Dress casual, we will be outside. Bring any samples of your work. You can meet the family.” Drew eagerly accepted the offer.

Ashton and I headed to the Fire Station for Ashton to talk to Steve.

Ashton:

I had said horrible things to Steve. He was nothing but kind and responded with cruelty. I hoped Steve would forgive me. I knew Dean was excited about having an interior designer. He was relieved to have that responsibility lifted from his shoulders. I started sinking back into myself, replaying that I had done to Steve that terrible night.

When the truck came to a stop I noticed we weren’t at the Fire Station. Dean looked at me, “come on, we need some pie.” Mrs. Betty knew everyone’s car; she was waiting inside the door. The woman almost hugged the life out of me. Mrs. Betty finally let go, tears coming down her face. “I was so worried about you!” Mrs. Betty gave Dean a big hug. I heard her quietly whisper, “you’re a good man.”

The hugs were done, Dean asked Mrs. Betty for some pie. “We are having one of those moments. You boys find a table, I will be right back.” Mrs. Betty and her daughter brought pie and lemonade. Mrs. Betty sat down at the table. “My boys, tell Mrs. Betty what’s going on. Oh, wait, I see it. Ashton what’s going on.” I didn’t know how to explain it. “Mrs. Betty, I was so cruel to Ryan, Steven and Dean. The things I said and did are unforgivable. Steve tried to be kind and tried to hurt him. I said things, brutal things.” I started to cry. “I am a cruel and selfish man. How do you come back from that?” Mrs. Betty’s kind and soft eyes locked with mine. “I am sure you did say and do some terrible things. There is one thing I know, you are not a terrible or cruel person. If you were it wouldn’t bother you so much. You are a kind and sweet man. Don’t tell the rest of your family but you have the best smile and the best ass.” I looked up in shock at the ass comment. “A lady can look, I wouldn’t steal you away from Dean.”

“I assume you boys are on your way to the Fire Station?” Mrs. Betty asked. Dean replied, “we were heading that way.” “You boys finish your pie. I am going to give you some of my lemonade and fresh cookies to take with you.” Mrs. Betty headed to the kitchen. I whispered to Dean, “If we didn’t have the gym and all the sex we would six-hundred pounds.”

Mrs. Betty brought the drinks and cookies all wrapped in a nice basket. Dean and I finished our pie and headed to the Fire House.

Steven:

I was in my brother’s office getting my dick sucked. The work we needed to get through was done, and Bryce was hungry. I was half way to nutting when the station house doorbell rang. Bryce pulled off my cock, and hit the button on his desk that unlocked the door.

My bother and I were happy to see Ashton. We had been giving Ashton and the family space. Bryce and I had been busy getting ready for the new firefighters coming next week. We meet the two as they were half-way across the garage. Ashton threw his arms around me and started to cry. “I am sorry, I was so cruel to you.” I pulled Ashton off, looking the stud in his watery eyes. “It was my honor to be there when you needed someone. I heard what caused this, you have nothing to apologize for. I know you Ashton, the man in the cell wasn’t you.” We shared another deep hug. We broke the hug, “there is one thing. You will need to let me and my brother DP that bubble butt of yours.” Ashton replied, “right now, or do you want a rain check. I am ready anytime.” My brother and I would have fucked him right there, but we were due at city hall.

I let the boys know that Jayden was upstairs, Ryan was coming with us to City Hall.

Before we left Dean invited the four of us (Jayden, Ryan, Bryce, and myself) up to the ranch for a cookout. It had been some time since we had dinner with the family. Ryan came down the stairs, “you guys mind if I come up there early, I would like to walk the ranch.” Dean replied, “You guys are welcome at the ranch any time, you don’t need an invitation. Especially after Jackson puts in the pool.”

Jayden was naked at the top of the steps, the perfect specimen of a man. “What is this about a pool?” I knew Bryce was looking for a job for Jayden. I encourage Bryce to asked the family, he refused. My brother was stubborn, I would talk to the family about Jayden.

The three of us left, leaving Jayden with Ashton and Dean.

Jayden:

I offered Dean and Ashton my ass before they left. My hole was still well lubed and stuffed with Ryan’s cum. They politely declined, they needed to check on the two new sites before going back up the mountain.

Dean and Ashton left the station. I called Malik at the gym. I asked if he had time to put train me, give me a new routine. He said the rest of the day was open. I put on my skintight workout clothes and drove to the gym. Malik would almost kill me, but it was always worth it.

Dad told me what time he would be done at City Hall. I would have time get a heavy workout in before heading up the mountain. I was hole was hungry for a family recharge.

Malik:

Jayden was dedicated to his body, both in the gym and in bed. He was strong and flexible, juicy ass, thick cock and long hanging balls. The taste of Jayden’s sweat was like sugar, his cum fuel to a fire and his hole deeper than the town well.

I went to the secret fuck room to refill the lube bottle. The harder Jayden hit the weights the more aggressive the sex. I warned David that Jayden was coming to work out. David smiled, “you want to mess with the little fuck pig. He wiggles his ass and shows his abs and gets whatever cock he wants. I think he should be taught a lesson.” We made a plan to handle Jayden after his workout.

Drew:

I was excited for the opportunity and needed the work. I pulled all the magazines I had been featured in, and a presentation on my laptop. I sketched a storyboard of ideas around country but still clean and modern. I hadn’t seen any blueprints, I wanted to show my talent and initiative.

I did some research on the ranch, learning it was one of the largest gay men’s nude campground. Calling what they had a campground was like calling the Four Seasons “the local motel.” The main house was vast, part residential and part commercial. Considering how big the events were, they would need both.

This would be the first gay venue I had done design work for. I did a little more digging and found the properties they owned in a major city. The pictures showed facilities that were clean and well maintained, but starting to look dated. The same could be said for the ranch.

I took a risk, I pulled out my tablet. Downloading the pictures, I created digital sketches and designs that would improve the properties.

I sent a text to Dean, “you guys have a projector and screen, I can connect my laptop to?” Dean replied, “sure, I will have it setup.”

I put on nice pair of jeans, and a polo shirt. I didn’t want to be too casual; I needed the work.

Jayden:

Malik was pushed me hard through my entire workout. I was on my last set, I didn’t see or hear Bobby come into the gym. I heard, “this the kid?” Then I was being lifted like a weightless baby and carried into the showers. I wasn’t going to object to the mountain of a man carrying me. He placed me in the shower area. Bobby moved to the side, “stay there Jaden!” The thunder in Bobby’s voice pinned my feet to the floor.

Malik and David started hosing me down like some barnyard animal. Malik tossed me soap and a rag to clean myself. Once they hosed off the soap, Malik used his hose to clean me out. When the washing was completed, Bobby tossed me a towel. “Dry yourself, pig!” Again, the thunder in his voice removed a willful disobedience. I was tossed a jockstrap and shorts, then told to get in Bobby’s car.

Bobby took me to the hotel. Every room was booked with all the construction going on. Bobby asked the hotel owner, “the family room available?” “Always,” the owner replied.

I was taken to a room, it had no windows a shower and a double sized bed. Bobby attached my arms and legs to the bed. The position was a little odd. I was kept sitting up, pillows behind my back. My legs spread open but access to my hole would be difficult. Once I was restrained, Bobby opened the door. “Ok, boys dinner is served!” He looked at me, “I almost forgot, and released my cock from its cage.

The guys started streaming in, the smell of horny men making my dick drool. I didn’t know how many they expected me to breed, but I would do my best. Bobby stripped down, taking off his jock and stuffing it into my mouth. His musk a drug, causing my cock to pulse.

Bobby leaned into my ear. “This isn’t for you.” The next hour I watched as man after man ignored me and took Bobby’s ass and cock, sweat and cum. I was completely ignored. Beefy construction workers of all shapes and sizes used Bobby’s body while I sat and watched. This was hell.

I counted almost twenty-five loads had been pumped into Bobby. After the last guy left Bobby closed the door. He got back on the bed, taking the jockstrap out of my mouth. “You motherfucker, that was hell! You going to at least feed me those loads.” Bobby looked at me, “no. You can watch me push them out into this glass and drink them.”

I watched Bobby push a heavy stream of cum pour from Bobby’s hole into the glass. Once his hole had given up its last drops he turned around. He put the glass under my nose, “don’t you love the smell of cum? I do.” Bobby opened his mouth, and I watched all the cum slide from the glass and down his throat.

Bobby licked the glass clean. “Now I will take to you to the Ranch. Steve will take your car from the gym to the Fire Station.” Bobby released my wrists from the leather cuffs. He held me in place, the grip in his hands and power of his body prevented any movement. With one swift moved my hands were cuffed behind my back. “Oh, little piglet. I couldn’t let you get yourself off, and your cock is too hard to cage. I will take the cuffs off once your cock goes soft and I can put you back in chastity. One last thing, your Dad, Steven and Ryan wanted some alone time. You are going to stay with the family tonight. You will stay for the before bed orgy, including the three retired marines.” An “oh fuck,” escaped my lips. Bobby looked at me, “no, you don’t get it. You aren’t going to participate you are going to be the ‘lube boy.’ Making sure that ever cock and hole is well greased. Your cock will be caged and your hole plugged. Some pigs need to learn their lessons the hard way. There will be no cum from or in you tonight.”

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Sexy, brutal, compassionate all rolled up into those last 4 chapters. And THANK YOU @Navi38 for the Author's note before Part 75 - Depression is insidious, just an over whelming disease that, as you say, cannot be fought on your own. Please seek help. 

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Fuck, @Navi38!  Love how you weave such an amazing story chapter through chapter.  The best of times, the worst of times and all inbetween...as it is in all our lives.  

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Part 79

Bobby:

I pulled up to the ranch, Jayden handcuffed in the passenger seat. I planned to keep him outside then up to the pig pen. Bryce walked up to the car as I parked it. “We are having a guest tonight. It’s an interior designer. Dean asked if we can good pigs till he leaves. We don’t want to scare him away.” Bryce looked at his handcuffed, and cock leaking son. “I heard you have quite the day.” Jayden glared at his father. I looked at Jayden, “respect your father or I will get more creative.” Jayden said, “yes sir.” That made my cock twitch.

Drew:

I finished packing my car, giving me enough time to get to the ranch and setup my presentation. I wasn’t sure if when Dean said “dress comfortable” they meant nude. It was a gay nude campground. I can always get naked if necessary, for this job I would strip down without question.

I pulled up to the ranch. A large screen was setup on the lawn. The smell of burgers in the air, my stomach growled. The group was larger than I expected. I didn’t know who all the decision makers were. I started to unload my car, it would take a several trips to get my full presentation to the table.

Pulling my head from the trunk of my car, I saw two impressive men and a younger well built man standing next to my car. “Looks like you have a lot of stuff, can we give you a hand?” I was grateful for the help. Once we got everything to the table the darker haired man introduced himself. “My name is Grant, my brother Steve, and this is my son Jayden.” I gave them all a solid handshake. Bryce continued, “we are here for the cookout. I was showing the new game warden around the property. I am not part of the group that owns the ranch I am the fire chief. That man over there is Mason he is the Sheriff.” “I assume that means there is hunting and fishing on the mountain?” I asked Bryce. “Yep, you an outdoorsman?” I replied, “I like fly fishing, its calming.” “You should talk to Mason he grew up on this mountain, he knows every stream and lake.”

We reached the table. I connected my laptop to their expensive projector. I setup my art boards and magazines that featured my work. I was slightly over dressed. All the men were in shorter shorts, and well fitted shirts. I had an athletic build, these guys were muscle and fitness models.

Several men introduced themselves telling me their responsibilities for the ranch and the town. I learned that Eric lived at the ranch, I knew he was mayor of the town. I remembered Malik and David from the gym. Malik asked why I hadn’t come in. I told them about the renovations on my house. David made it clear that my six-month new town trial didn’t start till I became a regular.

A man from the BBQ pits came over and introduced himself. “Jackson, I am the foreman for the town projects and the ranch. I built the main house.” I had seen pictures of the property, they didn’t do it justice. It was quite the architectural masterpiece. The inside could use an update. The buildings architecture offered limitless possibilities. “Why don’t you grab a drink, we will eat then you can show us your wares.” He said with a warm smile.

It was a little too warm for what I was wearing, and I was nervous. That caused me to start sweating through my shirt. Another guy walked up, “I am Shane the town and ranch architect. I am looking forward to seeing what you have. I hope I am not being to forward, but you are sweating through you shirt. I can get you something more comfortable. We usually don’t wear shirts on warm nights. But, we wanted to be respectful of your time and effort.” “Based on the ranch website I thought you guys might be nudists,” I replied. “Modesty is not a common trait around here. Once in a while we try to be civilized,” Shane replied.

Jayden:

While the handcuffs had been removed, I knew I was closely watched. Bobby showed me how creative he could be in my torture. I dared not to think of what else he could dream up. I immediately noticed the three new men on the property and now Drew. There wasn’t a man here I didn’t want to be inside of or inside me. I had never been barred from sex. I was waiting for an opportunity to beg Bobby to let me out of this sexless prison.

Steven:

It was fun to watch Jayden squirm. I knew every nerve in his hole and cock were screaming for attention. It was all in good fun, teaching Jayden some restraint was a much-needed lesson.

Grant:

Dean told me about Drew. I had been working to secure teachers, and resources for the school. It was shaping up to be one of the most advanced K through 12 schools in the country. The family and the town spared no expense. I was happy to be creating something wonderful in my son’s name.

The size of the school far exceeded the need for the town. Eric asked if he could “re-allocate my funds.” He asked if my money could be used as a “grant,” (pun not intended). The school was financed to be free for all residents of the town. My money would be used to open the school to other kids.

Eddy would create a portal for parents and children to apply. However, their names, sex, and ethnicity would be hidden. The review board would see each applicant’s educational history and performance. Eddy devised a system that would give a “ranking” accounting for the child’s educational opportunities against performance. I didn’t want a bunch of privately educated, and tutored kids with their parents dropping them off in Bently’s. This would level the playing field for children that didn’t have the opportunities that others did. We wanted kids eager to learn that couldn’t get the advantages that we could offer.

Eric:

I was surprised that no one had snuck off for a quick fuck or dump a load into our marine. That kids hole had become a blown out cum dump. Each time he took a pounding and received a load, the greedy pig could shove three fingers in his hole to dig out the cum. His popper fueled extasy caused him to talk about how blown out and swollen his ass lips always were.

Jake told me a box of underwear showed up at the ranch. The former marine order a bucket load of thongs. I asked him about his new fascination with thongs. “I like the way the rub my hole, sometimes I can feel my ass chewing on the string.” This kid had gone from getting his ass beat by Bobby to getting his ass pummeled by the entire family. The volume of cum he took, he was converted in seventy-two hours. The pills the military developed prevented the fuck flu but not the bugs from finding new homes.

The family never felt bad about converting someone. We made sure that ever raw un-PreP’ed hole knew what it was getting. We had yet to find a man that would take a raw cock or five. We knew some were on PreP but most weren’t. Every man’s hole was his own responsibility.

Drew:

Dinner was over. Everyone was given a slice of Mrs. Betty’s pie. A large bonfire and the lights under the tent gave a warm glow to the mountain. Now I understood why so many people loved it on the ranch. Mrs. Betty said this place was special.

I passed around my magazines showing my work on other projects; they could see my style and ability to deliver unique designs. I showed my boards with ideas for the bed and breakfast. The entire group was respectful of giving me their attention while pouring over and commenting on my work. I didn’t get a sense if they had a strong opinion. I was apprehensive to show my “thoughts” on their other properties.

I turned on my laptop and the first image was the inside of their bathhouse. A surprised reaction spread across the group. “I took some of the images off the websites of your properties. I wanted to demonstrate what I can bring to the table to your properties.” I progressed to the next slide. My sketches and overlays showing new patterns and colors. “With bathhouse and other type of places, keeping a darker color scheme makes them easy to maintain and it’s what guests expect. I lifted the colors slightly brining in some greys, neutrals and pops of color. The paints selected are industrial, making the walls easy to clean. This will keep the place looking fresh.” I ended my presentation.

Jackson was the first to speak. “Can I ask you a favor?” I expected he would ask me to leave. “Can I give you a tour of the main house? You can take some pictures and do some sketches. The place does not a refresh. How long would it take you to give me some concepts.” I was surprised by his response. “I can do something quick in an hour.” Jackson stood up, “let’s go then.”

Dean:

Once Jackson had taken Drew inside, I immediately spoke up. “He is impressive to say the least. Clearly he doesn’t have a problem with gay people.” I said the last part staring at Ashton. “Since the entire family is here I propose a vote, hire him full time. I would like him to refresh the properties and help with the new projects. Can I ask for a show of hands?” There was a unanimous consent, Jake voted for his dad.

The two came back out, I could hear them talking about the pig pen. Jackson spoke up, “he has some great ideas for the pig pen and the rest of the house. He is going to stay and do some sketches.

I spoke up “Drew, I would like to offer you a full-time position as interior designer of the town projects and the family properties. We can discuss money tomorrow. Would you be interested.”

Drew:

I had to hold back till Dean finished his sentence before I eagerly accepted.

Eric:

There is one condition. While I appreciate you looking professional for your presentation, it’s making us uncomfortable. You are sweating through your clothes. Jake will get you some shorts and a tank top and we can have drinks by the fire. I wasn’t going to say “no” to anything. I accepted Eric’s offer.

Drew:

I was caught off guard by the sounds of a woman being fucked. The familiar begging of “fuck my pussy harder, cum inside me you big dicked man.” I realized the sounds were coming from my laptop. I forgot to close my porn and it started to run. A cold shiver rolled down my spine. I saw the image of a woman legs spread, her pussy being pounded was projected onto the large screen.

I immediately turned off my laptop. “I am sorry that was very unprofessional, I appreciate the offers. I will leave, you all have been truly kind.” Dean started to laugh like a hyena, that spread across the entire group. Dean walked over to me, “Dude, we own bath houses and sex clubs, you think some porn on your laptop is going to cost you your job. You’re a single man with needs. I can say that screen has never seen straight porn but plenty of gay porn. Calm down, get comfortable and have a drink.”

Jacob walked over offering me a gin and tonic. I gladly accepted. My hands were still shaking from the embarrassment. Jacob looked at me, “chill dude, on nights like this you would hear plenty of sex. All of us got at it together all the time. Let’s go upstairs and get you some clothes.”

Jacob took me upstairs found me a pair of shorts and tank top that looked the right size and comfortable. I dropped my jeans, realizing I was wearing a thong with the construction of a jockstrap. My face turned red. Jacob saw my embarrassment. “Drew, I have those same ones. Didn’t think a straight guy would be into them.” “My wife and I did some role played once and I put on one of her thongs. I realized it was comfortable. I tried this brand and never changed.” Jacob replied, “cool.” Come back to the party when you have changed. He left the room.

I heard a voice coming from a dark corner. “I didn’t know straight men looked that good in a thong, you definitely have the ass for it.” I watched Jaden taking gliding steps toward me. I had only put on the shirt and not the shorts. He continued in a seductive tone, “I wear thongs all the time, I love the way the rub on my,” a voice cracked through the room like thunder. “JAYDEN!” A large powerlifting man filled the doorway. “Drew I apologize for Jayden’s actions. That was unacceptable.” “Jayden, with me. Drew we will leave you in peace to change.”

Jayden:

I found my opportunity to escape the group. I found a dark corner in the pig pen to jerk off. I had given my cock a few pumps when Jacob and Drew walked in. Once Jacob left, I couldn’t help myself.

When Bobby’s voice cracked through the room I knew I was screwed. He was escorting me down the stairs; his hand around the back of my neck. He took me out to the back porch screened in play area. He tossed me into the well-padded floor. There was a chain and collar laying on the floor. He collared me and shackled my hands. I couldn’t touch my aching hard cock.

Bobby got right in my face. “Earlier was a bit of fun, now you cross a line. You don’t fuck with the family’s work and you don’t force yourself on straight men. Jayden, if you thought I could be sadistic before you haven’t experience anything.”

Dad was the next into the room. “Jayden, I have let you be a sexual deviant. You never crossed the line. Tonight, you went to far. I have decided that Bobby will be your judge and jailor. He will decide when you have learned your lesson.”

Jacob:

Drew came out of the house, back in his jeans and polo. He thanked the family, he asked Dean if they could talk tomorrow. Dean asked, “I hope you will still take our offer.” Drew quickly replied, “I will, but it’s time for me to head home.” The family watched while Drew packed his equipment. He was obviously shaken.

Bryce:

“I am so sorry, for the actions of Jayden. I have indulged him too much. His mother was such a tyrant, I wanted him to be happy.” Bobby replied, “Bryce, he is a good kid. He just needs a little discipline. Fortunately, I have some former marines that are happy to help.”

I watched Bobby and the three Marines head for the back play space.

Bobby:

“Andy you and the other two will go into the play space. You three do what you do best. I will be behind Jayden. Don’t touch him and don’t look at him.”

The three men entered the play area, they stripped each other’s clothes off. Jayden moved toward them. I grabbed the chain to his collar and pulled him back. He did not know I was standing behind him. “You will watch, you will not touch. Know this, when you fall asleep and your cock goes down. I am going to lock it up. Tomorrow you will get up early help with breakfast then start scrubbing floors. Andy has a heavy sweat suit that you are going to live in. Your body and cock you will see when you shower and clean out. I am taking away the things you hold most dear. Jayden, you are more than body and cock. Now, do not take your eyes off those men. One last thing, your dad and uncle are getting railed by the family while you sit here chained and shackled.”

Ashton:

Once Drew had left and Bobby went to deal with Jayden, I dropped my shorts. Taking off my shirt, walking my jock strapped ass to Steven. Sitting down between his legs. “I think I owe you an apology.”

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Part 80

Drew:

Driving down the mountain had to pull over. My cock erupted in my jeans, filling my thong with weeks of seed. I had not touched my cock or thought of it, now my balls were emptying themselves into my pants.

Bryce:

My body had been desperate for a recharge. I walked over to Grant, “I think your one of the most recent converts.” I dropped to my knees, freed his rapidly hardening cock. I swallowed his musky member burying my nose into his pubes, my throat full of cock. This caused my hole to twitch, opening and closing, eager for cock.

I felt a warm tongue wetting my hungry hole. Looking back David face buried in my hole. His pierced tits and cock were always a turn on. He sucked my hole open, working his tongue in deep. David loved eating ass, his passion and intensity only fueling my need to be knocked up again.

Dave finished prepping my hole. I presented my twitching pucker to Grant. “Fuck in some fresh bug!” I felt Grant stuff me with his bloated pozzing stinger.

Dean:

Watching my husband working his way down Steven’s body, servicing very inch. Kissing his neck, licking his pits, sucking in his nipples, kissing his stomach, finally exposing his fully bushed cock. The brothers never trimmed their bushes, the preferred the trapped musk.

Ashton swallowed Steve’s cock. Once Ashton coated Steve’s solid member, he straddled the hunk. Stroking my cock I watched Steve’s cock disappear into my poz cock pig of a husband.

Eric:

Damien pounced on me, knocking me to the ground. He rapidly stripped both of us. Without ceremony or hesitation, he slammed his hole onto my cock. His warm and need ass, milking my cock for the family toxin. “Fuck me Eric, stuff my slut hole with your poison. The bug that turned me into a cock whore. I need more seed.

Jackson:

I saw Bobby and the three marines exit the main house. Jayden was in two, kept on a chain lead attached to a collar. His hands shackled with a steel bar between. He was dressed in a heavy grey sweat suit.

Bobby:

Jayden had watched as the cum dump marine road both his buddy’s cocks. The big dicks stretching his puffy hungry hole. The entire time begging for more dick and more cum. Jayden was foaming at the mouth for a taste. Jayden would be sexless for the time being.

I had talked to Eric. There would be bed swapping. Jayden would be sleeping with me. There would no midnight sneaking out for Jayden.

Jake:

I was eating Mason’s hole when I felt someone invade mine. Jason was sinking his cock into my ever-hungry trench. Jason could take as good as he gave. He was merciless in the pounding of my ass. Causing me to eat Mason’s hole with increased fervor. Mason moved his ass back impaling his wet hole into my poz dripping cock. Mason started to moan as I fucked myself on Jason’s cock and fucked Mason on mine.

Mason grabbed a bottle of nearby poppers, “Fuck me Jake, recharge my ass with your toxic cock. I love my body making family venom to share.” Mason’s dirty cock continued while he hit the poppers bottle.

Andy:

My marine buddy’s hole had turned to complete rubber. He was sitting on my fist, slowly sinking to my elbow. I couldn’t believe what I saw. The deeper he got, I could see the lump from my fist bulge in his tight stomach.

I looked to see Bobby and Eddy with their arms deep in each other. Eric was riding Bobby’s cock.

I saw Jaden, sitting the grass. He looked sad, broken and desperate. His begging to be released and mad at his dad. Jayden sat restrained, fully clothed, cock locked, his dad’s jock strap stuffed in his mouth.

My other marine was moving back and for the between my cock and his buddy’s dripping dick who’s hole had swallowed my arm. I wasn’t going to last much longer.

It was almost a symphony when the moan of one man unloading his seed, then another and another. The sounds of men sex, wet holes and sloppy kisses signaling the end of the night’s events. Everyone sexual lust fulfilled, except Jayden. That boy didn’t know the wrath of Bobby, he didn’t see him break a marine without breaking a sweat. I felt bad for Jayden he was locked in a battle he could win.

Eric:

Once everyone was done, Bobby ordered Jayden to collect all the sweaty clothes. The smell of strong musk would be torture for the oversexed kid. Bobby knew how to turn Jayden’s screws.

Once the backyard was clean, any food put away, and the tent taken down we all retired to the pig pen. We all took showers before bed, getting rid of any grass or dirt. Bobby waited till I was done.

Bobby stepped into the shower, pulling Jayden in by his leash. The jockstrap had been removed from his mouth. His hands were unshackled now that his cock was locked up. The two entered the shower. Bobby told Jayden to wash himself. Jayden washed and rinsed off, he was about to get out of the shower. “Jayden! I didn’t say you could leave.” Bobby ran water over his massive body. He looked at Jayden, “wash me.” Jayden replied in a soft broken voice, “yes sir.” Bobby yanked Jaden’s chain, pulling him closer. “What did you say?” Again, in a soft broken tone, “yes sir.” “Say it properly or you will sleep in the cage tonight.” Bobby snarled at Jayden. There was true fear in Jayden’s eyes “YES SIR!” “Better, now finish washing me.”

I watched as a broken Jayden dried Bobby. He wanted nothing more than to taste Bobby. Jayden looked too afraid to commit any transgression that would incur Bobby’s wrath. I have Jayden a clean sweat suit. Without objection he put it on. He looked at Bobby, “may I ask a questions Sir.” Bobby raised an eyebrow, “speak.” “I would like to sleep in the cage if you can put the dog bed in it.” For puppy play we had several large dog pillows. Bobby sneered, “learning your place. You will get a small bucket to piss in and a water bowel, I alone have the key. Once that door is locked, it stays locked.” Jayden the once overconfident fuck stud, was no begging to be kept in a cage.

Bobby put a dog pillow in the cage, and small bucket for piss and bowl of water. He closed and locked the cage that sat in the middle of the pig pen.

Jayden:

Through the events of the evening and cleaning Mr. Bobby something changed. I had been an oversexed little pig because I didn’t know better. What I know understand, is I want to be Mr. Bobby’s or the familie’s property. I would do anything to make Sir happy. I could only hope dad would understand. I feel asleep, dreaming of making my Sir happy with my service.

Bobby:

Eric crawled into bed, I put my arms around him. He turned his head, “you know what you did to him.” I did, I didn’t expect it but I did. I looked at Eric, “the family has a new pet, yaaa. Let’s get some sleep, I will have to talk to Bryce tomorrow.”

Jayden:

I had the most peaceful nights sleep. I didn’t dream of sex or think about when I would get my next piece of ass. I wasn’t awake long before Sir unlocked my door. He told me to piss and meet him in the kitchen. I happily did as I was told.

Jacob:

The family had done a lot of roleplay, the situation with Jayden was different. This was real, he had bonded to Bobby. This should be fun to watch play out.

Dean:

I would wait till after breakfast before calling Drew. The poor man had been physical assaulted by Ashton and sexually assaulted by Jayden. We would have to compensate him well.

Bobby wanted to know when I would be meeting with Drew. Jayden needed to apologize.

Eric:

Jackson asked me over family breakfast. “We seem to have a growing number of people that need a place to work. Should we build some offices on the ranch or find something in town?” I thought for a moment. The entire family was at the table and listening to our discussion.

“With the blacksite, the temporary barracks coming to the ranch. I don’t want to bring any more disruption to the ecosystem. We can find a plot of land in town and build on it.” Jackson thought for a moment. “There is an old run-down abandon mansion in the back of the town. That place would give us plenty of space. I think there is some history about it with the town.”

Eddied piped up, “I will do some research and find out, may go talk to Mrs. Betty.”

“I think we are all agreed?” Nods of yes cam from around the table. I noticed that Jayden was eating his breakfast sitting on the floor. “Jayden you are welcome at the table.” “No, Sir belongs at the table I belong below Sir.” I shot a look at Bobby.

Bobby:

Everyone started going their separate ways for the day. I tugged on Jayden leash, “Yes Sir!” “Jackson will give you some knee pads, scrub brush and a bucket. He will tell you how to clean the floors. They need to be perfect when the family comes down for dinner.” Jayden responded immediately, “Yes, Sir!”

[pozpopperpig]

Hot Damn!  Bobby is one of my new favorites!

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Character list

The Family:

Jake -  (Older Brother of Jacob, son of Jackson / vers)

Jacob - (Younger Brother of Jake, son of Jackson / vers)

Jackson - (Father of Jake and Jacob / vers)

Chris -  (Bodybuilder, 100% Bottom) – Deceased.

Eddy - (Twunk, 90% FF Bottom)

Tom -  (Deceased / Car Accident) - Deceased

David - (Jacob's husband, they were the original owners of the bathhouse.)

Dean – Works at the Ranch, Married to Ashton

Ashton – Trainer at the Gym, Married to Dean

Malik – Trainer at the Gym, Friend of Ashton

Shane – (The Sad Man), In a relationship with Malik - Architect

Bobby – Off-book government hacker, love interest to Eric  Author's note: was called Robby (Sorry for the confusion)

Jason – Deputy Sheriff of the Mountain

Mason – Sheriff of the Mountain

Wesley – FBI Agent stationed on the mountain, works out of the sheriff’s office.

Grant – Purchased Sex Club, interested in Wesley

Chris – (Grant’s Son) – (mountain accident) - Deceased

 

Additional Characters:

Damien – Former Stockbroker, finance manager for the mountain town and Ranch

Bryce – Fire Chief (Converted by his Son)

Jayden – Fire Chief’s Son (Exhibitionist, Cock Pig, Converted)

Steven – Bryce Brother, and Boyfriend (Converted by his brother Bryce)

Mrs. Betty – Owner of the town diner, and mother to all on the mountain.

Ryan – Fish and Game Warden

Drew – New Resident / Interior Decorator (Neg + Straight)

Riley – Ashton’s older brother (Character Storyline Ended)

Andy – Commander of the Black Site

Two Marines - Came with Andy, not given names.

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Part 81

Dean:

I called Drew on my way down the mountain. I offered to meet him at Mrs. Betty’s somewhere “neutral.” He sounded a bit nervous but agreed. I pulled into Mrs. Betty’s and saw Drew was already there. He had a cup of coffee, and his laptop.

I sat down, “first let me apologize for what happened the other night. Me and the rest of the family are appalled at Jayden’s behavior. I know he would like to apologize but only at your convenience.” Drew graciously accepted my apology, he said Jayden didn’t need to apologize. I explained that his dad felt different.

I gave Drew all the information on the new projects, and the original properties. “I was hoping you would start with the bed and breakfast and the new hotel. Drew opened the file on the hotel, “this looks like a combination,” I cut him off. “It does and it is. We don’t want to hide anything, but some things don’t need advertising. We are trying to keep the woods from turning into a cruising ground.

I told Drew about the mansion idea. He asked, “that large building at the end of my street?” I told him we could meet Jackson for a walk through of the old building. I made sure Drew the contact information for everyone in the family and other key members of the city. We and prioritized our numerous projects. I had a formal employment offer letter for Drew. He looked it over, “this is quite generous, there is no need for a hiring bonus.” “The family considers it more hazard pay, for last night’s events”

While Drew and I were wrapping-up, I got a text from Bobby. He asked if Jayden could come by and deliver his apology to Drew. Jayden walked in the diner, behind the wall of muscle that is Bobby. Jayden was dress in nice jeans and a shirt, but nothing as revealing as was his typical dress.

Jayden walked up to Drew. “Sir, I am deeply sorry for the way I behaved. I brought shame to the family, my father and myself. Please understand it will never happen again.” Once Jayden was done with his apology Bobby spoke up, “I will leave you two to your work. it is important that we show people the respect they deserve.” The two left the diner.

“Dean, I hope I don’t offend. That was a different Jayden from the one I met the other night. There isn’t a “Stepford Wife” situation on this mountain. I laughed; it was a good reference. “No, Bryce let Jayden be a free spirit after the divorce. I understand Jayden’s mom was a cruel tyrant. After last night’s events Bryce turned Jayden over to Bobby who has an extensive military training. Bobby is giving Jayden some much needed structure.”

We paid the tab. “Ashton and Dean are at the Bed and Breakfast. We will meet them, and review the status of that property, then meet Jackson at the Mansion.” I saw Drew’s car, we needed to get him a company car. I was surprised he made it up the mountain the other night. I knew Ashton was looking at a new BMW, maybe we give the old one (three years old) to Drew.

Drew:

Today was shaping up to be a good day. I enjoyed getting back to work, and the family had given me a lot of work. We arrived at the bed and breakfast sight. On the way I received a call from Eddy. “Tell Drew, I have ordered a new laptop and tablet for him. They are newer versions of what he has. I will connect them with the family communications systems” I told Drew, he was surprised. He happily accepted. I could tell his laptop was running on borrowed time.

Bobby:

I asked Jackson to show Jayden how to properly clean and scrub hardwood floors. Jackson was particular about how he maintained the main house.

Damien:

Sitting in my office at City Hall I looked over my workload. It had gone from manageable to impossible The new family projects, and the town’s new construction all fell to me for their financial management. Eric passed my office and noticed my mild state of panic, “everything ok,” Eric asked. I couldn’t lie, “between the town, and the ranch it more work that I can handle.” Eric thought for a moment. I believe Mrs. Trevors has a background in finance, give her a call. Her kids just left for collage, she might be looking for a new project.

David:

At the gym, Malik and I sketched ideas for the expansion. We were functioning at capacity. The influx of craftsmen for the construction was pushing the limits of the gym. I would source the necessary equipment; Shane was designing the addition and Jackson would estimate building costs. Damien would put the finances together. Grant was responsible to managed the growing lists of projects.

Bryce:

Jayden spending time with Bobby had given Steve and I time to plan for the new arrivals later this week. Feeding my sex pig son’s insatiable appetite consumed more time than we realized.

Ryan (new fish and game warden):

While I lived at the Fire Station my office was at the Sheriff Station. I was set up with a private office next to Wes. For such a rural town, everything was digital, including gaming licenses I could scan with my phone. I heard rumors about this town, they didn’t do it justice. I heard rumors about the gay sex, those weren’t close to accurate.

I spent the day familiarizing myself with the town’s information system, then state and county regulations. Mason said Eric would be open to changes in town fish and game regulations, putting them to a public vote when necessary. I always took a balanced approach to nature preservation. I wanted people to enjoy what the mountain had to offer while ensuring the survival of the eco-system. A considerable amount of outdated information regarding the wildlife on the mountain was available. I needed to spend time on the mountain to gather accurate information. Considering the death of Grant’s son, I was particularly interested in the bear population.

Mason offered his help on my expedition across the mountain. Jason and Wes could handle the town in his absence. The idea of swapping loads with Mason across in wilderness made my cock twitch. I loved hearing the sounds of man sex echo off across a mountain range.

Eric:

Things at the ranch and the town were hectic. The ground-breaking for the new school was set two weeks from today. I wanted to make it a town social event at the old baseball field. A new field was going to be installed by the school. Converting the existing baseball field into a permanent farmers market sounded interesting.

I got a call from Bobby on my cell phone. He said that he and Andy needed me to come up to the ranch. I knew it was about the black site project. I closed my office for the day, telling Damien and Shane they could reach me at the ranch.

Eric:

I got to the ranch, Eddy was working in the dining room. I gave him a quizzical look. Eddy replied to my look, “I come out here when Bobby is working on classified information.”

I hoped the mansion would create more space for the family to work. Bobby could take over Eddy’s office and Eddy could move to the Mansion. Jackson would create a custom office for Eddy. The mansion being an exclusive family property we could set the dress code. Public facilities such as conference rooms and temporary office, for vendors to visit and work. The “secure” section, the family could dress and so as they pleased.

I knocked on the office door, Bobby released the magnetic lock. He handed me a new encrypted tablet. The documents, plans, and final location for the black site were stored on this new tablet. Bobby asked me to review the information and give my input.

The facility was bigger than I had anticipated. However, their designs minimized its visibility. The staffing numbers were less than I expected. The buildings were designed to blend in with the natural terrain.

The staffing estimation was between fifteen and twenty new officers. I asked him about the blend of men, women and families. Bobby had vetted each candidate, rejecting a few. A good mix of gay men and women, gay (same gender parents) families, including straight singles, and a family. Bobby explained this information couldn’t be circulated to the family. It was in-line with everything that had already been agreed upon. “I have one last thing to show you.” Bobby stood up, a loud squelch sound came from the chair as the massive dildo was extracted from Bobby’s hole. “Really Bobby?” I said in a sarcastic tone. He replied, “what, that’s Eddy’s chair.” There was an equally massive butt plug attached to his chair. I knew the two worked nude. I didn’t know they worked impaled on comically large sex toys.

Bryce:

Steven and Ryan were pummeling my hole. My cock piercing had healed the feeling of the metal made cock drool non-stop. Today the two wanted my ass and see after watching my recharged from Grant at the ranch. They were taking turns, fucking my growing gape and sucking my toxic precum. While I enjoyed the time with my brother and Ryan, I was missing my son.

Ryan was abusing my sloppy hole when the doorbell rang. The monitor on the wall showed it was Bobby. Steve put on a jock strap and headed down to open the door. Bobby followed Steve up to the living space. I had my legs in the air, Ryan continued his assault on my puffy hole. Bobby smirked, “the apple didn’t fall far from the tree.” “You want in next?” I asked Bobby. He politely declined asking if I had time to talk? Ryan spoke up, “Steve can take my hole, while you guys talk.” Ryan wasted no time putting his ass up for Steven’s use.

I threw on a pair of shorts, and we went into my office. I was concerned about Jayden. “Everything ok, you have me worried.” “Things are fine, he learned his lesson. I think he learned a lot about himself.” Bobby explained how my son had turned into a submissive “pup.” He went told me that some guys don’t know they are sub/pups till they meet a true dom. Bobby’s snapping at Jayden must have flipped the switch. Bobby said, “I am not a doctor, but that answers why your son was hypersexual. He needed to be controlled, he needed it. However, the control he needs is strict dominance and direction.” It took me a second to process what Bobby was saying. I asked, “does that mean I need to be stricter with him?” “He doesn’t need a father his needs a Sir. Someone he can bond with as a submissive. He chose me. I don’t think that it is a good long-term solution for him to be my pup. I will keep him at the ranch, I will continue to train him. We will figure out what’s good for your son.” I asked Bobby,“will I see my son again?” Bobby chuckled, “he will be owned, not sent to prison. However, he does like sleeping in a cage.” Bobby thought for a minute. I have an idea, “I will stay here tonight, and bring Jayden. You can see first-hand what I am talking about. Would you and your brother bring his cage and dog bed down from the ranch?” I told him they would be here for bed time.

If Jayden was happy then I was happy, my cock liked the idea of my son the submissive. I returned to find Ryan getting railed by Steven. Ryan looked at Steven, “Fuck me hard, shove more bugs in my hole. I need to incubate the family line.” I lubed my cock and plugged my brother.

Mason:

Wes and I were breeding in the back, Jason was manning the front desk. I offered to take patrol for him if he did “fuck watch” for me. Everyone in the family knew that soon things would change and raw backroom fucking would be over. Till then Wes, Jason, and Ryan would breed out bugs, incubating them new needy holes.

Drew:

Dean and I met at the site of the new bed and breakfast, then we would go to the bathhouse hotel. It would be marketed as a “boutique hotel.” The plans were impressive with plenty of room for eye catching interior design. The three of us (Ashton, Dean, and myself) finished reviewing the plans. I asked Dean when I would have a chance to see the city properties. He thought for a second, “That’s usually a three or for a day trip, counting the drive and time to work.” “I think Jacob wanted to go down to see if they needed help at the club we sold to Grant.” Dean called Jacob and put him on speaker. “Hey Dean, what’s up.” “I am here with Drew he asked about going to the city properties. I remembered you talking about checking in on the club.” “Yea, I wanted to see if they needed any help at the club. It has also been a while since I walked our other properties. Our numbers look good, but Bobby told me about dealing that was happening at the bathhouse. I was planning on leaving tomorrow, staying the weekend and into the following week. Drew is more than welcome to come. I won’t pull a Jayden on him.” I laughed. “If you don’t mind, I would love to go with you.” Jacob replied, “great, I will swing by your place tomorrow morning.” Dean hung up the phone.

Jackson:

Jake had dropped a load in me before I left the ranch. Nothing better than a warm day than butt full of your son’s buggy cum. Dean and Drew walked up to the Mansion.

The three of us tried to see as much of the property as possible. The wilderness had started its reclaiming of the property. We saw enough to get an idea of the layout. Eric and Eddy were tracking down the history and any blueprints for the structure.

Drew was a constant fountain of ideas, he saw the potential in everything. I had reviewed his sketches for the updates to the ranch house. The majority was paint and décor. His ideas for the pig pen bordered on a full remodel.

We finished our walkthrough. Drew’s house was only a block away. Drew had left his car at home and walked to the mansion. Dean offered to drive him back. “I could use the walk, didn’t get to the gym today.” We watched as he took his shirt off and headed home. I grabbed a handful of Drew’s perky ass. We disappeared back into the mansion.

We found a room not so overgrown. He ripped my pants down. “Feed me!” Dean snarled at me. I looked down, “What are you talking about?” “I know you have a load in your hole, I can tell by the way you stand. FUCKING FEED ME!” I smiled, bent over and pushed Jakes load into Dean’s waiting mouth.

Bryce:

Jayden and Bobby would come to the Fire House after Jayden finished his chores. I couldn’t remember the last time I gave Jayden chores.

Bobby rang the doorbell to the station, I answer it. The wall of Bobby was hiding Jayden who was not a small man. Bobby walked in and Jayden right after. Jayden was caring a duffel bag.

The moment the door closed; Jaden gently placed the duffel bag on the ground. He opened the bag and retrieved a leather collar and chain. He locked the collar around his neck, attached the chain and offered the lead to Bobby. Steve and Ryan watched from the balcony. Steve couldn’t believe what he was seeing.

Bobby never looked at Jayden, “Introduce yourself.” Jaden walk up to me, “my name is pup Sir, if I may be of service to you or the other men of this house I would be honored.” I was speechless. If it wasn’t for the body and the eyes I wouldn’t know it was my son. Bobby tugged at Jayden’s chain as they headed toward the kitchen. “Pup do you know what these men like to drink?” Jayden replied instantly, “Yes Sir.” “Fix them their drinks, we will take them in the lounge.” Bobby asked me. You have a bowl? “Like a dog bowl?” “Preferably, or a wide shallow bowl,” Bobby replied. “We do have a dog bowl, we thought about getting a fire house puppy,” I replied while I found the bowl. I handed it to Bobby, he filled it with water and ice cubes. Jayden noticed, “thank you for the water and ice Sir.” I escorted Bobby to the lounge where he put the bowl of water on the floor by his chair.

Jayden came in with our drinks. His attitude and the heavy grey sweat suit didn’t resembled the old Jayden. However, I could tell by his eyes he was happy. Bobby tugged on Jayden’s leash. “Go have your workout, you earned it. Then shower and put on a clean jockstrap. Your cage and bed have been brough here for you to sleep. Jayden smiled, “Can I.” Bobby thundered, “PUP! I didn’t ask you a question, I gave you a command. I was going to let you show Bryce your puppy tail. You have now forfeit that privilege. GO!” Bobby removed Jayden’s chain. Jayden took his water bowl and hurried to the gym.

I looked at Bobby, “it’s hard to believe he is my son. This is the most authentic version of Jayden. I haven’t let him cum since the incident with Drew, and he hasn’t asked. I do want you two to talk, I want you to feel comfortable that he is happy. Once he is showered I will send him to your office.”

Steve spoke up, “You mind if I ask you a question?” “Anything,” Bobby replied. “I have heard stories about the cavern you call your hole.” Bobby smiled, “Its not a cavern, it’s a deep cave. Several fisting tops have been lost in my enormous cave. There have been search parties, I mourn their loss.” The room erupted with laughter. Bobby continued, “I did bring j-Lube if you want to explore my depths.” Steven replied, “I don’t think any of us have fisted anyone.” Bobby stood up and dropped his shorts. The jockstrap framing his power lifter ass made us all drool. Bobby turned his head, “my hole is the perfect place to start.”

Jayden had finished cleaning the kitchen, done his workout and passed the men fisting Bobby on his way to take a shower. He didn’t flinch or deviate from his tasks, he never spoke a word.

We finished dumping our loads into Bobby’s monstrous gape. Jayden had finished his shower, waiting curled up in his cage. Bobby walked past Jayden, “come pup, take your jock strap off and wash me.” The two went to the shower. Once Jayden was done washing Bobby he was sent to speak with his father. Bobby clarified for Jayden, “You are allowed to speak freely, while maintaining protocol in addressing Bryce.” Jayden replied of “yes, Sir,” then followed me to my office.

Part 82

Jacob:

I was packing my car for the week at the properties. I didn’t need much, I had uniforms at the bathhouse. I wanted some fuck pig time, faceless sex in a sling. I looked at the calendar for the bathhouse and it was the annual +/- fuck week. Had I realized it was chasers week, I might have thought twice about brining Drew. He would have to deal with it. He knew what the places were when he took the job. My cock got hard thinking about converting some pigs, and my hole flooded with anonymous poz cum. I loved having new bugs swimming in my hole. I planned talk to the managers of the sex club to synch some events with the bathhouse. That would expand the draw for both properties.

Drew was waiting outside his house with a larger suitcase. He over packed. He loaded his bag into the car and we left for the properties.

The time on the road gave us time to get to know each other. He was a good man, married the wrong woman. He asked me how the family started. “It’s a long drive, but we have a long drive,” I replied. I told the story of the family, Drew sat silent listening to every word. He started to cry when I told him about Chris’ fate in the clearing. After almost two hours I was done. I said as a joke, “you have any questions.” “I do, if you don’t mind,” Drew replied. I was a little surprised, “sure.” “Everyone in the family is poz, and got it on purpose.” “That’s about right, a few by accident,” I replied. Drew was quiet. I got worried. He finally spoke, “everyone deserves their right to be happy, if it makes them happy who am I to have an opinion.” Drew’s statement made me feel better.

Mason:

Bryce, Steven, Wes, Ryan, and myself worked all morning in setting cones and marking the lines for the trucks to carry the barracks material to the ranch. Notifications had been sent to the town asking everyone to say off the roads. The amount of money the town was being paid, no one had any problem with the inconvenience.

The trucks caring heavy equipment thundered up the mountain. Jackson and Bobby were leading the effort at the ranch. The entire family was there to help. Mrs. Betty had been cooking for days to feed quite literally an army.

Mrs. Betty:

This was the most food I had ever prepared. The town socials, everyone brought something to help offset my food. I had closed my place to diners, focusing on the food I needed to send to the ranch. There was a knock at the front of the store. I didn’t have time to deal with anyone.

I went to the front, a good-looking man in military fatigues was standing at the door. “I am sorry son, I am busy getting your guys lunch ready. You can come back tomorrow.” The man cut me off. “Corporal Williams mam, I was sent to give you a hand. I am a cook.” I almost ripped the man’s powerful arm off pulling him into the kitchen.

He clearly knew how to manage feeding a large number of people. He showed my cook and myself some tricks to make our lives easier. “Mama, we are military if it’s not an MRE, they will be more than grateful. Once we are done here, I was asked to evaluate your kitchen and diner for expansion. I have also been assigned here as your cook, to work for you mam under your chef.” I was happy to have the help and the eye candy. I hoped he was straight, my daughter was getting desperate.

Jackson:

Mason messaged that the trucks had started the assent up the mountain. We could hear the diesel engines of the trucks pulling their heavy loads up the mountain. I had dug more than enough power and plumbing than they would need. Eddy and Bobby created a fiber connection junction for their computers.

We easily accommodated large groups of naked horny men. This was taking things to a new level. The thought of our ranch full of sweat military men made my cock lurch.

Andy:

The first vehicle up the hill was the standard military hummer. This should be the commander for the construction and management barracks, mining operations, and construction of the black site. He was part of the army core of engineers and carried a top secret clearance. Being the commander of the black site, I outranked him. Bobby said he was one of the best, and the troops he commanded had nothing but good things to say.

I walked up to the truck, I was dressed in civilian clothes as would everyone permanently stationed at the black site. Once fully operational it was to disappear into the mountain and the people integrate into town life.

The two former marines that worked for me were talented, men. Corporal “open hole” did ask Bobby for a plug, he was concerned about “tighten up.” There was a poetic irony in that pig.

The commander introduced himself, a solid build of a man. I took him into the main house. The dining room was offered as a temporary conference room. The commander would have the basic living quarters up today, he wanted his people to have a place to sleep. He told me that he sent a cook to help Mrs. Betty. He had deployed MP’s to the Sheriff Station and two men to help with Fire Department. There were two hummers designated for running up and down the mountain.

Bobby walked in, “Mrs. Betty’s bill for feeding your men isn’t part of the deal. She will be submitting an invoice to you. I have your assurance she will be reimbursed quickly.” The commander responded, “She is setup for next day repayment, once I have the invoice.” Bobby smiled. The commander continued, “Bobby, I don’t know if we will have our plumbing connected by tonight, is there a place my people can shower and have access to facilities. “There are two outside restrooms attached to the main house. They are used when the campsite is open. There are two full bathrooms on this floor and one quarter bath around the corner, there are another five upstairs. I assume your people will respect that this is a private residence.” “You have my word,” the commander responded.

Jake:

I overheard the conversation between Bobby and the commander about showers at the end of the day. The thought of a house full of hot sweat military men almost made me loose my load. I turned to go back to my work, when the conversation between the three continued. “Bobby I know you had significant input on the selection of the men and women that would work and eventually live on the mountain. I have instructed them all to start taking their flu pills. I am not in the business of telling my people what kind of sex they can have. However, I don’t need any of them coming down with a three week flu. Your doctor has agreed to test the entire deployment every two weeks, regardless. Their results will be their own. I assume this is acceptable.” Bobby replied, “more than acceptable. I appreciate your candor and honesty.” Bobby scrolled through his tablet, checking lists. “I assume the doctor was given his supply of the flu medication?” “He has,” the commander replied.

I wasn’t stupid I could do the math. The commander knew he had a bunch of horny fucks and that he had a job to do. I need to find a tighter shirt and a horny serviceman.

Jayden:

Sir, Bryce, Steven, and Ryan had left. I was instructed to clean the living spaces and kitchen at the Fire House. Once that was done, I was go to Mrs. Betty’s to wash dishes. Sir had let me wear proper jeans and shirts. Nothing as reveling and tight as I used too. Now that I am owned by Sir, I felt complete and at peace.

The doorbell to the Fire House rang. I opened it. Two large men in fatigues stood in the door. “We are looking for Fire Chief Bryce.” “I am sorry Sirs, but he is not here now. I can tell him you were here or call his cell.” I started to pull my phone from my back pocket. The one man looked me up and down, “what’s with the chain and lock around your neck?” “It shows that I have a Sir, that I am currently owned.” The one looked at the other. “That some of that faggot shit they told us we had to put up with. The money for this deployment was enough for me to lie on the application. I won’t be sucking any dick, and my ass isn’t getting fucked.” The two men easily pushed past me. I was strong, but not a match for their strength and combat training. The taller one looked at me, “that mean you are alone faggot?” I was terrified, for the first time in my life I didn’t want sex, not what I thought was coming.

The two men brutalized me, taking my body how they wanted. They laughed at my scars while punching me in the face. They shredded my clothes. They took what they wanted and left me in a growing puddle of blood. I pulled myself to the fire truck, sitting up against the back tires.

Steven:

The trucks had passed, and Mrs. Betty was loading hummers with food. I asked Mrs. Betty how Jayden had behaved. She told me he never showed up.I had a few minutes, drove back to the Fire Station. I found Jayden sitting up against the back wheel of the fire truck. He was bleeding from his mouth and nose. I checked his vitals, they were a little weak but he would live. I realized my nephew had been raped. I took pictures of Jayden, before I loaded him into my truck. I sent the pictures to Bryce and Bobby. I knew Bryce would be at the clinic I could only guess Bobby’s reaction.

Bobby:

I was finishing the meeting in the dining room with the barracks commander, when my phone chirped. I checked the new message and saw the pictures of Jayden. I knew better than to crack skulls without having all the information. I asked the commander and Andy to wait a moment. I needed to check something.

I went to my office and pulled the recordings from the Fire Station. The entire event was caught in HD and clear audio. The faces of the men clearly seen numerous times. I sent screen captures of the men’s faces to Andy and the commander. I went back to the dining room, almost in a blind rage.

The commander looked his tablet, not knowing why the two he sent to the Fire Station were on camera.

Andy:

The door from Bobby’s office exploded open. Bobby was red faced, and obviously well past angry. His foot-steps seemed to rattled the house. Bobby put his tablet on the table, me and the barracks commander saw a bloody picture of Jayden. The commander and I instantly understood what happened.

Bobby looked at the commander. Through gritted teeth, “I want them in the open field NOW!” The commander started to explain why they were assigned to the Fire Station. Bobby’s voice exploded through the house, “NOW!” His fist came down on his tablet, shattering it and cracking large heavy dining room table. The commander got on his radio to have the two men escorted to the field.

The commander came back, “they will be here in 10 minutes. They are on their way up the mountain. I will have them at attention in the open field. Bobby went back to his office. The commander and I didn’t know that everything the men had said was recorded”

Bobby:

Eddy was waiting in our office. “I am sorry if I scared you, this wasn’t supposed to happen. This will not happen again. I need you to turn off the cameras to the field. Once I am out there with those two fuckups, play the audio from the time they called Jayden a faggot till they left. Play it on the outside speakers. Play it on a loop, you will know when to stop.”

Eddy:

I listened carefully to Bobby’s instructions. I didn’t understand why he was stripping down to his jockstrap. Wearing only his jockstrap and boots, Bobby headed to the field. I sent the controls for the camera and audio playback to my tablet. I followed Bobby out the door, I stayed on the porch.

I saw the two offenders were standing at attention being dressed down by their commander. Two armed officers were standing behind the two offenders. Bobby walked onto the grass. The offenders and the commander surprised by his attire. Bobby looked back at me. I started the audio. I started the playback when they said, “that some faggot shit…” Their words played loud, the sounds of their fists hitting Jayden’s flesh was heard across the field. Everyone had stopped working to see what was happening.

Bobby:

“You boys like to be up on faggots. You think because you are big, strong combat men that gives you the right to rape another man. Did you think he would like to be beaten half to death? You two think his kink is a broken nose or jaw? THAT faggot doesn’t get off on a broken nose, but I do.”

I turned to their commander standing behind me. “Tell your men to apprehend me!” The commander wasted no time, “You two take Bobby into custody.” The two didn’t move. The commander barked “You heard me, NOW SOLDIER!” The two decided to rush me. The sound of their skulls cracking together as they hit the ground was satisfying. I hit them hard enough to hurt but not crack their skulls open. This fight need to be a demonstration.

The two got up, the first on assumed a traditional hand to hand combat stance. Several quick moves and the offender found himself on the ground with blood streaming out his nose, that I just broken. The other saw an opportunity, trying to catch me off balance. I rewarded him with a fractured leg.

The one with broken nose wanted his revenge. He charged me again. I grabbed his arm, moved around him and dislocated his shoulder. I quickly put it back into place. The pain and damage to the rotator cuff would be enough, I broke a couple fingers for good measure.

I looked at Eddy. He stopped the playback.

The two writing on the ground in pain. They would live. I stood over them in my jock strap. “you fuckers can see from my soft cock, I don’t get off on breaking noses, fingers or legs. What you can tell your buddies is that a faggot just got you dishonorably discharged. I am so sorry no one saw you two slip on that trail and fall down into the shallow ravine. You guys need to be more careful on the mountain” I turned to everyone watching. I shouted, “I am sure there is a medic up here.” A man and woman came rushing out with large first aid kits.

I thundered out, “To anyone else that lied on your application and thought it would be fun to beat on a faggot. This is your one and only warning. If you want a transfer, ask your commander for one TODAY!” The only people moving were the medics and the two shit stains they were treating. “If this happens again, there are ravines, valleys and bears across this mountain. I will personally introduce you to them all. If any of you doubt the reach of my physical, or military capabilities, test me.”

I turned heading back into the house, I needed a cold shower. I saw the entire family watching from the porch. “I am sorry, there are always a few that slip through the cracks. There shouldn’t be any more problems.”

Eric followed me upstairs. He asked as I dropped my jock, “I must be fucked in the head because all I want is fuck your hole.” I smiled, “the only thing wrong would you not wrecking my hole. Shower with me and breed me.”

I didn’t know that one of the medics had followed us upstairs to see if I had any wounds. He found some lube and sat on a bed working his cock while he listed to me beg for Eric’s poz cock to knock me up again. The medic exploded on his tight stomach, ate his cum, and stole my jockstrap. I was able to piece together the even by missing jock and boot prints on the floor.

Part 83

Drew:

Jacob and I pulled up to the family owned hotel. I knew it was a boutique hotel that allowed public displays of “affection.” Jacob offered to get me a room at a nearby traditional hotel. I declined his offer, I designed best when I understood what the client’s needed. I was wandering around the average size lobby, looking at the color scheme, furniture and general layout.

I heard Jacob say, I booked two rooms. The man behind the counter, “I am sorry Jacob a VIP need a block of rooms and I had to give him one of yours.” Jacob irritated, “who is more VIP than me, I own the fucking place.” Jacob caught his breath, “Teddy, I am sorry. You made a judgement call.” Teddy replied, “I did give you a room with two double beds.” Jacob turned to me, “The offer for the Hilton still stands.” “Jacob its fine, I want to know what its like to stay here. You want me to design something new I need to get a sense of the place.” Teddy’s eyebrow went up, “are we getting a remodel?” Jacob turned, “yes, the extent is to be determined. If you have some ideas, book time with Drew.” Today I think we are going to order dinner and go to bed, it was a long drive.”

We walked down the hallway, the sounds of men having sex echoed off the walls. Doors were open with men fucking, stroking their hard cock or ass in the air. Large chairs were at the end of the hallways. Guys sat in them while men laid under them.

While gay sex wasn’t my thing, the freedom of expression was incredible. There wasn’t any right or wrong only need and desire. I heard one guy begging another guy for his poz load.

Jacob opened the door to our room. The design and decor were starting to show its age, however the place was spotless. The cleaning standard was equal to that of a five-star hotel.

I went to the bathroom to piss. I saw the long metal hose with a separate water regulator. I saw a disposable, sealed enema tip placed with the soaps and other supplies on the bathroom counter. Jacob asked me, “first time seeing an enema hose at a hotel?” I replied “ep, that is a first. Do you guys do that every time you have sex.” Jacob explained it was about knowing your body. He asked if I had ever done it. He suggested I try it. I might be surprised how it would feel to be clean inside.

I spent almost two hours before I got clear water. Jacob checked on me a couple of times. He said that was typical for my first time. Once I was done the feeling was incredible, I felt “fresh.”

Jacob:

I thought I packed workout shorts. I always slept naked, but wanted to respect Drew. “Jacob, you look flustered.” “I thought I packed some workout shorts I could sleep in.” “Jacob I just walked by men having sex and one guy getting pozzed. If you naked men bothers me, I should quite right now.” I was relieved, Drew continued, “I usually crack one out before bed and I sleep naked.” I didn’t know where Drew was going. “Jacob, I am sure you bust a load one way or another every night. Let’s put on some porn, jerk one out and go to bed. We have to work together, no sense in this being awkward. I replied, “Drew, there isn’t any straight porn on the tv’s. We have a lot of channels, but all of gay sex.” The next answer surprised me. “Put on what you like.” I turned on vintage Treasure Island.

“Drew, there is lube in the nightstand if you want it.” Drew replied, “I brought my own.”

Drew:

I had packed a few surprises. I wasn’t trying to seduce anyone or explore my sexuality. The “protect the fragile hetro thing needed to stop.”

I pulled the pouch of my thong to the side, grease up my cock and let it grow. I knew Jacob was more interested in my cock than the porn. I didn’t want to be a cock tease. “Jacob if you are going to stare at it, you might as well come join me.” Jacob joined me on my bed. We worked our cocks. Jacob never taking his eyes off mine.

It didn’t take long for us to cum. I got off on Jacob’s fascination with my cock. I wasn’t expecting him to lick the cum off my stomach. “Drew, I am so sorry. I wasn’t thinking. I don’t know what to say.” I smiled, “you can tell me if it was any good. I have only eaten my own cum, I think you have more experience.” Jacob smiled, “it was very good, you produce a delicious nut.” We both had a good laugh before falling asleep.

Jacob:

I took Jacob through the back entrance of the bathhouse. We went into the office, where I pulled two uniforms (stretch tight khaki pants, and well fitted polo). Drew looked at the clothes, “what do guests wear?” “They are either naked or in a towel,” I replied. “Can I get a towel inside?” Drew asked. “They are at the front desk.” I watch Drew strip, fold his clothes and walk into the club. I put on a uniform, I did have official work to do. I finally realized I didn’t need to worry about Drew, I could focus on my work and he could do his.

Drew:

I got a towel from the front desk, they asked how I got in. I told them I worked for the family and I was here with Jacob. I asked for a notebook and pencil, I could take notes and sketch ideas.

I found a theater type room, large screens and a reverse stage. Guys could sit on various level and watch porn. I assumed the levels made it easier for play.

My mind was wondering through color pallets, and flooring when I felt a hand wrap around my cock. It startled me. I did have one leg up, opening my towel to whoever walked by. The Hispanic stud looking, perfect golden skin, brown eyes, long lashes, perky nipples, he was a good-looking man. He came up and sat next to me, curious to what I was doing. He said he liked my sketches. He asked to borrow my pencil. He wrote, his name and phone number at the top of my pad. I thanked him. He kissed me on the cheek and disappeared into the large club.

I asked the front desk if they could hold onto my sketches. I still hadn’t seen the entire facility. I found the wet area with the showers, sauna, and steam room. It had been a while since I had a good steam. The eucalyptus infused steam clearing my nose and relaxing my mind. I found a corner to relax. I remembered the time me and my ex-wife fucked in the sauna at the gym. The memory made my cock hard. I closed my eyes reliving the experience of her went pussy sliding over my cock.

I opened my eyes to see the Hispanic stud from earlier with my cock deep in his hole. He looked at me, “I heard you say ‘I want to fuck your pussy,’ I hope you meant me.” His hole was warm and tight. I can’t say it didn’t feel good. He could tell I was hesitant. He said, “I will do the work, you lay back and enjoy.” He bounced his muscle ass on my cock, eventually milking my load into his hole.

The stud dismounted my cock, sucked it clean then left. I went to shower and go back to my sketches.

Jacob found me back in the porn theater. “Show off your cock like that someone is going to get the wrong idea.” I replied, “I am about done for the moment, did you want to do lunch?” “I know a great place down the street Jacob replied. You need to put clothes on first. You left them in the office.”

Jacob:

Drew was going over the sketches he made in the club. I downloaded all the pictures of the facility to his tablet. I noticed a name and number at the top of his sketches. “Someone I should know about?” I asked Drew. Drew smiled, “he was being nice, wrote his number. Nothing more.”

We had a long lunch, I liked everything he proposed. He said tomorrow he would need to source materials. I told him I would be at the properties all day if he needed the car. Drew being gone would give me time to get my butt stuffed with random cock in the dark room.

The next morning Drew and I had breakfast, he had researched stores he wanted to see. We agreed to meet for an early dinner. He took the car, and I went to be a slut. I love my family and my husband, but I missed the random fuck pig sex of the bathhouse.

I stopped at the front desk and got a fresh bottle of the clubs poppers. I headed into the sea of pig sex men. Guys that were gifting had a large plus sign stamped on their ass, chasers had a minus symbol.

Bobby told me about someone dealing out of the club. I knew who it was. I turned the corner and saw my prey. I had seen this guy here several times. He was a late twenty’s, early thirties, a body of male perfection. I knew he was poz and toxic. I had seen him corrupt many young jocks. Guys that weren’t chasing when they came in were begging for his poz cock an hour later.

I watched him for a bit. He would hang buy his room, guys would come and go. Not only was he a gifter he was also the dealer. I hadn’t been at the club for some time, only a few guys recognized me.

I threw my towel over my shoulder. My muscle ass and pierced cock available for everyone to see. I stood next to the stud. He ignored me. He liked them 18 – 20. I needed to make myself more attractive. I pulled cash from my sock, “Hey, 500 for some tina and your bug.” He looked me up and down, shook his cock, “fine, lets go.” We went into his room. He had a large backpack hanging from one of the wall hooks. He looked at me, “slam or smoke.” The fucker was dealing points in my club. I looked at him, “cock and cum first.” He looked at me, “Whatever, suck it.” He waved his cock in my face. I took his meaty cock into my mouth. Didn’t take long for him to get hard.

Bobby had given the family a few key defensive moves. The dealer and I started to change position for him to fuck me. I quickly turned the tables. “What the fuck dude, I don’t what that pierce cock in my hole.” Just take a point and leave. I pushed his head in the pillow, as I plowed my cock into his hole. He relaxed, “whatever dude I am already poz.” I whispered in his ear, “my bug is better.” A few more pumps and I unloaded the family toxin into his hole. I whispered, “enjoy the worst fuck flu of your life.”

I pulled my cock out. He stood up and looked at me, “you got issues.” “No, your getting thrown out, don’t come back.” I escorted him out the door, pushing him out dressed only a towel. I threw his clothes, keys and wallet. He realized I kept his backpack. “Dude, give me my stuff!” I pulled the cash out, almost 3k. I told my staff to split it up equally. I tossed the backpack into the trash.

Having done my good deed for the day it was time for me to have some fun. I found a sling in the dark room, put my ass in and hit the poppers. I was there more than a minute before a cock slid into my hole. The guys asked “you chasing?” I replied, “you cumming in my hole?” He started to rough fuck me, not lasting long. I felt the first guy of the night paint my guts. I enjoyed being a hole in a dark room. My slut butt up for anyone to use, no questions, no concerns, just a cum dump. I kept huffing on the poppers, my mind melted into a cum and popper fueled state. I was drooling and babbling while each guy dropped his gift into my hole.

Finally having a lucid moment it was about an hour before dinner with Grant. Between the endless poppers, cock and my butt overflowing with cum; I didn’t have the energy to go out. I got a butt plug from the front desk and got dressed.

I entered the hotel room Grant was half asleep on the bed. He looked up, “you look like you have had a semi-truck roll through you.” I was honest, “did some whoring at the club. I did a lot of poppers and took a lot of cum.” I sat down on the bed, the plug sealing the loads in my hole.

Grant:

Jacob looked tired, but content. I had heard about poppers, knew what they were never tried them. I asked, “what are poppers like. I know what they are, never tried them.” Jacob dug in his pocket and tossed me a medium sized brown bottle. The club logo branded onto the bottle. He explained, “that’s the club’s proprietary blend. I am not responsible for anything that happens if you open that bottle.” I chuckled. Jacob continued, “don’t get the liquid on you, sniff the vapors from the bottle.” I opened the bottle took a deep hit, the world opened up. I took one more. I felt myself sliding into a sexual lake of lust. Jacob took the bottle from my hand, “slow up stud, eight hits is more than enough to start.”

I look at Jacob. “Touch me.” He looked back, “what?” “Jacob fucking touch me, anywhere. Jacob came over I reached behind his neck and pulled him in for a kiss.” Jacob touch my nipples while my tongue searched his mouth. The tug on my nipples made my body came alive. I didn’t care he was a guy, I need to touch and be touched.

I took the bottle from Jacob’s hand. “I need more poppers and more of you.” I took several more deep hits.

I flipped Jacob onto his back, stripping his clothes off. His smell, the feeling of his nipples. His skin against my skin. I took a few more hits and we kissed, each time our lips lock the intensity would grow. Jacob kept the brow bottle and kept feeding me poppers. I looked at him, “what’s this?” I tugged on his plug. Jacob replied, “that’s the cork that’s keeping the flood of cum in my hole.” I smiled, he gave me another hit. “I want it!” Jacob succumbed to his better judgement. “I think we should stay with the basics.” I frowned and took the bottle. I took several deep hits. The poppers fueling my growing insatiable need. “I want to taste your hole. I ate my wife after I fucked her.” Jake looked at me, “did you eat her after she got fucked by thirty guys.” That pushed me over the edge.

I pulled the plug from Jacob’s hole. “Drew don’t!” A heavy sigh came from Jacob’s chest fell as I sucked the loads from his big sloppy hole. I had never tasted anything like it.

Jacob’s hole had given its last drop of seed, I bounded up his body like a kid. I lubed his cock and sank down on it. “Drew, you know if you. Fuck!” That was all the objecting Jacob would do.

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2 hours ago, Navi38 said:

Part 81

Dean:

I called Drew on my way down the mountain. I offered to meet him at Mrs. Betty’s somewhere “neutral.” He sounded a bit nervous but agreed. I pulled into Mrs. Betty’s and saw Drew was already there. He had a cup of coffee, and his laptop.

I sat down, “first let me apologize for what happened the other night. Me and the rest of the family are appalled at Jayden’s behavior. I know he would like to apologize but only at your convenience.” Drew graciously accepted my apology, he said Jayden didn’t need to apologize. I explained that his dad felt different.

I gave Drew all the information on the new projects, and the original properties. “I was hoping you would start with the bed and breakfast and the new hotel. Drew opened the file on the hotel, “this looks like a combination,” I cut him off. “It does and it is. We don’t want to hide anything, but some things don’t need advertising. We are trying to keep the woods from turning into a cruising ground.

I told Drew about the mansion idea. He asked, “that large building at the end of my street?” I told him we could meet Jackson for a walk through of the old building. I made sure Drew the contact information for everyone in the family and other key members of the city. We and prioritized our numerous projects. I had a formal employment offer letter for Drew. He looked it over, “this is quite generous, there is no need for a hiring bonus.” “The family considers it more hazard pay, for last night’s events”

While Drew and I were wrapping-up, I got a text from Bobby. He asked if Jayden could come by and deliver his apology to Drew. Jayden walked in the diner, behind the wall of muscle that is Bobby. Jayden was dress in nice jeans and a shirt, but nothing as revealing as was his typical dress.

Jayden walked up to Drew. “Sir, I am deeply sorry for the way I behaved. I brought shame to the family, my father and myself. Please understand it will never happen again.” Once Jayden was done with his apology Bobby spoke up, “I will leave you two to your work. it is important that we show people the respect they deserve.” The two left the diner.

“Dean, I hope I don’t offend. That was a different Jayden from the one I met the other night. There isn’t a “Stepford Wife” situation on this mountain. I laughed; it was a good reference. “No, Bryce let Jayden be a free spirit after the divorce. I understand Jayden’s mom was a cruel tyrant. After last night’s events Bryce turned Jayden over to Bobby who has an extensive military training. Bobby is giving Jayden some much needed structure.”

We paid the tab. “Ashton and Dean are at the Bed and Breakfast. We will meet them, and review the status of that property, then meet Jackson at the Mansion.” I saw Drew’s car, we needed to get him a company car. I was surprised he made it up the mountain the other night. I knew Ashton was looking at a new BMW, maybe we give the old one (three years old) to Drew.

Drew:

Today was shaping up to be a good day. I enjoyed getting back to work, and the family had given me a lot of work. We arrived at the bed and breakfast sight. On the way I received a call from Eddy. “Tell Drew, I have ordered a new laptop and tablet for him. They are newer versions of what he has. I will connect them with the family communications systems” I told Drew, he was surprised. He happily accepted. I could tell his laptop was running on borrowed time.

Bobby:

I asked Jackson to show Jayden how to properly clean and scrub hardwood floors. Jackson was particular about how he maintained the main house.

Damien:

Sitting in my office at City Hall I looked over my workload. It had gone from manageable to impossible The new family projects, and the town’s new construction all fell to me for their financial management. Eric passed my office and noticed my mild state of panic, “everything ok,” Eric asked. I couldn’t lie, “between the town, and the ranch it more work that I can handle.” Eric thought for a moment. I believe Mrs. Trevors has a background in finance, give her a call. Her kids just left for collage, she might be looking for a new project.

David:

At the gym, Malik and I sketched ideas for the expansion. We were functioning at capacity. The influx of craftsmen for the construction was pushing the limits of the gym. I would source the necessary equipment; Shane was designing the addition and Jackson would estimate building costs. Damien would put the finances together. Grant was responsible to managed the growing lists of projects.

Bryce:

Jayden spending time with Bobby had given Steve and I time to plan for the new arrivals later this week. Feeding my sex pig son’s insatiable appetite consumed more time than we realized.

Ryan (new fish and game warden):

While I lived at the Fire Station my office was at the Sheriff Station. I was set up with a private office next to Wes. For such a rural town, everything was digital, including gaming licenses I could scan with my phone. I heard rumors about this town, they didn’t do it justice. I heard rumors about the gay sex, those weren’t close to accurate.

I spent the day familiarizing myself with the town’s information system, then state and county regulations. Mason said Eric would be open to changes in town fish and game regulations, putting them to a public vote when necessary. I always took a balanced approach to nature preservation. I wanted people to enjoy what the mountain had to offer while ensuring the survival of the eco-system. A considerable amount of outdated information regarding the wildlife on the mountain was available. I needed to spend time on the mountain to gather accurate information. Considering the death of Grant’s son, I was particularly interested in the bear population.

Mason offered his help on my expedition across the mountain. Jason and Wes could handle the town in his absence. The idea of swapping loads with Mason across in wilderness made my cock twitch. I loved hearing the sounds of man sex echo off across a mountain range.

Eric:

Things at the ranch and the town were hectic. The ground-breaking for the new school was set two weeks from today. I wanted to make it a town social event at the old baseball field. A new field was going to be installed by the school. Converting the existing baseball field into a permanent farmers market sounded interesting.

I got a call from Bobby on my cell phone. He said that he and Andy needed me to come up to the ranch. I knew it was about the black site project. I closed my office for the day, telling Damien and Shane they could reach me at the ranch.

Eric:

I got to the ranch, Eddy was working in the dining room. I gave him a quizzical look. Eddy replied to my look, “I come out here when Bobby is working on classified information.”

I hoped the mansion would create more space for the family to work. Bobby could take over Eddy’s office and Eddy could move to the Mansion. Jackson would create a custom office for Eddy. The mansion being an exclusive family property we could set the dress code. Public facilities such as conference rooms and temporary office, for vendors to visit and work. The “secure” section, the family could dress and so as they pleased.

I knocked on the office door, Bobby released the magnetic lock. He handed me a new encrypted tablet. The documents, plans, and final location for the black site were stored on this new tablet. Bobby asked me to review the information and give my input.

The facility was bigger than I had anticipated. However, their designs minimized its visibility. The staffing numbers were less than I expected. The buildings were designed to blend in with the natural terrain.

The staffing estimation was between fifteen and twenty new officers. I asked him about the blend of men, women and families. Bobby had vetted each candidate, rejecting a few. A good mix of gay men and women, gay (same gender parents) families, including straight singles, and a family. Bobby explained this information couldn’t be circulated to the family. It was in-line with everything that had already been agreed upon. “I have one last thing to show you.” Bobby stood up, a loud squelch sound came from the chair as the massive dildo was extracted from Bobby’s hole. “Really Bobby?” I said in a sarcastic tone. He replied, “what, that’s Eddy’s chair.” There was an equally massive butt plug attached to his chair. I knew the two worked nude. I didn’t know they worked impaled on comically large sex toys.

Bryce:

Steven and Ryan were pummeling my hole. My cock piercing had healed the feeling of the metal made cock drool non-stop. Today the two wanted my ass and see after watching my recharged from Grant at the ranch. They were taking turns, fucking my growing gape and sucking my toxic precum. While I enjoyed the time with my brother and Ryan, I was missing my son.

Ryan was abusing my sloppy hole when the doorbell rang. The monitor on the wall showed it was Bobby. Steve put on a jock strap and headed down to open the door. Bobby followed Steve up to the living space. I had my legs in the air, Ryan continued his assault on my puffy hole. Bobby smirked, “the apple didn’t fall far from the tree.” “You want in next?” I asked Bobby. He politely declined asking if I had time to talk? Ryan spoke up, “Steve can take my hole, while you guys talk.” Ryan wasted no time putting his ass up for Steven’s use.

I threw on a pair of shorts, and we went into my office. I was concerned about Jayden. “Everything ok, you have me worried.” “Things are fine, he learned his lesson. I think he learned a lot about himself.” Bobby explained how my son had turned into a submissive “pup.” He went told me that some guys don’t know they are sub/pups till they meet a true dom. Bobby’s snapping at Jayden must have flipped the switch. Bobby said, “I am not a doctor, but that answers why your son was hypersexual. He needed to be controlled, he needed it. However, the control he needs is strict dominance and direction.” It took me a second to process what Bobby was saying. I asked, “does that mean I need to be stricter with him?” “He doesn’t need a father his needs a Sir. Someone he can bond with as a submissive. He chose me. I don’t think that it is a good long-term solution for him to be my pup. I will keep him at the ranch, I will continue to train him. We will figure out what’s good for your son.” I asked Bobby,“will I see my son again?” Bobby chuckled, “he will be owned, not sent to prison. However, he does like sleeping in a cage.” Bobby thought for a minute. I have an idea, “I will stay here tonight, and bring Jayden. You can see first-hand what I am talking about. Would you and your brother bring his cage and dog bed down from the ranch?” I told him they would be here for bed time.

If Jayden was happy then I was happy, my cock liked the idea of my son the submissive. I returned to find Ryan getting railed by Steven. Ryan looked at Steven, “Fuck me hard, shove more bugs in my hole. I need to incubate the family line.” I lubed my cock and plugged my brother.

Mason:

Wes and I were breeding in the back, Jason was manning the front desk. I offered to take patrol for him if he did “fuck watch” for me. Everyone in the family knew that soon things would change and raw backroom fucking would be over. Till then Wes, Jason, and Ryan would breed out bugs, incubating them new needy holes.

Drew:

Dean and I met at the site of the new bed and breakfast, then we would go to the bathhouse hotel. It would be marketed as a “boutique hotel.” The plans were impressive with plenty of room for eye catching interior design. The three of us (Ashton, Dean, and myself) finished reviewing the plans. I asked Dean when I would have a chance to see the city properties. He thought for a second, “That’s usually a three or for a day trip, counting the drive and time to work.” “I think Jacob wanted to go down to see if they needed help at the club we sold to Grant.” Dean called Jacob and put him on speaker. “Hey Dean, what’s up.” “I am here with Drew he asked about going to the city properties. I remembered you talking about checking in on the club.” “Yea, I wanted to see if they needed any help at the club. It has also been a while since I walked our other properties. Our numbers look good, but Bobby told me about dealing that was happening at the bathhouse. I was planning on leaving tomorrow, staying the weekend and into the following week. Drew is more than welcome to come. I won’t pull a Jayden on him.” I laughed. “If you don’t mind, I would love to go with you.” Jacob replied, “great, I will swing by your place tomorrow morning.” Dean hung up the phone.

Jackson:

Jake had dropped a load in me before I left the ranch. Nothing better than a warm day than butt full of your son’s buggy cum. Dean and Drew walked up to the Mansion.

The three of us tried to see as much of the property as possible. The wilderness had started its reclaiming of the property. We saw enough to get an idea of the layout. Eric and Eddy were tracking down the history and any blueprints for the structure.

Drew was a constant fountain of ideas, he saw the potential in everything. I had reviewed his sketches for the updates to the ranch house. The majority was paint and décor. His ideas for the pig pen bordered on a full remodel.

We finished our walkthrough. Drew’s house was only a block away. Drew had left his car at home and walked to the mansion. Dean offered to drive him back. “I could use the walk, didn’t get to the gym today.” We watched as he took his shirt off and headed home. I grabbed a handful of Drew’s perky ass. We disappeared back into the mansion.

We found a room not so overgrown. He ripped my pants down. “Feed me!” Dean snarled at me. I looked down, “What are you talking about?” “I know you have a load in your hole, I can tell by the way you stand. FUCKING FEED ME!” I smiled, bent over and pushed Jakes load into Dean’s waiting mouth.

Bryce:

Jayden and Bobby would come to the Fire House after Jayden finished his chores. I couldn’t remember the last time I gave Jayden chores.

Bobby rang the doorbell to the station, I answer it. The wall of Bobby was hiding Jayden who was not a small man. Bobby walked in and Jayden right after. Jayden was caring a duffel bag.

The moment the door closed; Jaden gently placed the duffel bag on the ground. He opened the bag and retrieved a leather collar and chain. He locked the collar around his neck, attached the chain and offered the lead to Bobby. Steve and Ryan watched from the balcony. Steve couldn’t believe what he was seeing.

Bobby never looked at Jayden, “Introduce yourself.” Jaden walk up to me, “my name is pup Sir, if I may be of service to you or the other men of this house I would be honored.” I was speechless. If it wasn’t for the body and the eyes I wouldn’t know it was my son. Bobby tugged at Jayden’s chain as they headed toward the kitchen. “Pup do you know what these men like to drink?” Jayden replied instantly, “Yes Sir.” “Fix them their drinks, we will take them in the lounge.” Bobby asked me. You have a bowl? “Like a dog bowl?” “Preferably, or a wide shallow bowl,” Bobby replied. “We do have a dog bowl, we thought about getting a fire house puppy,” I replied while I found the bowl. I handed it to Bobby, he filled it with water and ice cubes. Jayden noticed, “thank you for the water and ice Sir.” I escorted Bobby to the lounge where he put the bowl of water on the floor by his chair.

Jayden came in with our drinks. His attitude and the heavy grey sweat suit didn’t resembled the old Jayden. However, I could tell by his eyes he was happy. Bobby tugged on Jayden’s leash. “Go have your workout, you earned it. Then shower and put on a clean jockstrap. Your cage and bed have been brough here for you to sleep. Jayden smiled, “Can I.” Bobby thundered, “PUP! I didn’t ask you a question, I gave you a command. I was going to let you show Bryce your puppy tail. You have now forfeit that privilege. GO!” Bobby removed Jayden’s chain. Jayden took his water bowl and hurried to the gym.

I looked at Bobby, “it’s hard to believe he is my son. This is the most authentic version of Jayden. I haven’t let him cum since the incident with Drew, and he hasn’t asked. I do want you two to talk, I want you to feel comfortable that he is happy. Once he is showered I will send him to your office.”

Steve spoke up, “You mind if I ask you a question?” “Anything,” Bobby replied. “I have heard stories about the cavern you call your hole.” Bobby smiled, “Its not a cavern, it’s a deep cave. Several fisting tops have been lost in my enormous cave. There have been search parties, I mourn their loss.” The room erupted with laughter. Bobby continued, “I did bring j-Lube if you want to explore my depths.” Steven replied, “I don’t think any of us have fisted anyone.” Bobby stood up and dropped his shorts. The jockstrap framing his power lifter ass made us all drool. Bobby turned his head, “my hole is the perfect place to start.”

Jayden had finished cleaning the kitchen, done his workout and passed the men fisting Bobby on his way to take a shower. He didn’t flinch or deviate from his tasks, he never spoke a word.

We finished dumping our loads into Bobby’s monstrous gape. Jayden had finished his shower, waiting curled up in his cage. Bobby walked past Jayden, “come pup, take your jock strap off and wash me.” The two went to the shower. Once Jayden was done washing Bobby he was sent to speak with his father. Bobby clarified for Jayden, “You are allowed to speak freely, while maintaining protocol in addressing Bryce.” Jayden replied of “yes, Sir,” then followed me to my office.

Part 82

Jacob:

I was packing my car for the week at the properties. I didn’t need much, I had uniforms at the bathhouse. I wanted some fuck pig time, faceless sex in a sling. I looked at the calendar for the bathhouse and it was the annual +/- fuck week. Had I realized it was chasers week, I might have thought twice about brining Drew. He would have to deal with it. He knew what the places were when he took the job. My cock got hard thinking about converting some pigs, and my hole flooded with anonymous poz cum. I loved having new bugs swimming in my hole. I planned talk to the managers of the sex club to synch some events with the bathhouse. That would expand the draw for both properties.

Drew was waiting outside his house with a larger suitcase. He over packed. He loaded his bag into the car and we left for the properties.

The time on the road gave us time to get to know each other. He was a good man, married the wrong woman. He asked me how the family started. “It’s a long drive, but we have a long drive,” I replied. I told the story of the family, Drew sat silent listening to every word. He started to cry when I told him about Chris’ fate in the clearing. After almost two hours I was done. I said as a joke, “you have any questions.” “I do, if you don’t mind,” Drew replied. I was a little surprised, “sure.” “Everyone in the family is poz, and got it on purpose.” “That’s about right, a few by accident,” I replied. Drew was quiet. I got worried. He finally spoke, “everyone deserves their right to be happy, if it makes them happy who am I to have an opinion.” Drew’s statement made me feel better.

Mason:

Bryce, Steven, Wes, Ryan, and myself worked all morning in setting cones and marking the lines for the trucks to carry the barracks material to the ranch. Notifications had been sent to the town asking everyone to say off the roads. The amount of money the town was being paid, no one had any problem with the inconvenience.

The trucks caring heavy equipment thundered up the mountain. Jackson and Bobby were leading the effort at the ranch. The entire family was there to help. Mrs. Betty had been cooking for days to feed quite literally an army.

Mrs. Betty:

This was the most food I had ever prepared. The town socials, everyone brought something to help offset my food. I had closed my place to diners, focusing on the food I needed to send to the ranch. There was a knock at the front of the store. I didn’t have time to deal with anyone.

I went to the front, a good-looking man in military fatigues was standing at the door. “I am sorry son, I am busy getting your guys lunch ready. You can come back tomorrow.” The man cut me off. “Corporal Williams mam, I was sent to give you a hand. I am a cook.” I almost ripped the man’s powerful arm off pulling him into the kitchen.

He clearly knew how to manage feeding a large number of people. He showed my cook and myself some tricks to make our lives easier. “Mama, we are military if it’s not an MRE, they will be more than grateful. Once we are done here, I was asked to evaluate your kitchen and diner for expansion. I have also been assigned here as your cook, to work for you mam under your chef.” I was happy to have the help and the eye candy. I hoped he was straight, my daughter was getting desperate.

Jackson:

Mason messaged that the trucks had started the assent up the mountain. We could hear the diesel engines of the trucks pulling their heavy loads up the mountain. I had dug more than enough power and plumbing than they would need. Eddy and Bobby created a fiber connection junction for their computers.

We easily accommodated large groups of naked horny men. This was taking things to a new level. The thought of our ranch full of sweat military men made my cock lurch.

Andy:

The first vehicle up the hill was the standard military hummer. This should be the commander for the construction and management barracks, mining operations, and construction of the black site. He was part of the army core of engineers and carried a top secret clearance. Being the commander of the black site, I outranked him. Bobby said he was one of the best, and the troops he commanded had nothing but good things to say.

I walked up to the truck, I was dressed in civilian clothes as would everyone permanently stationed at the black site. Once fully operational it was to disappear into the mountain and the people integrate into town life.

The two former marines that worked for me were talented, men. Corporal “open hole” did ask Bobby for a plug, he was concerned about “tighten up.” There was a poetic irony in that pig.

The commander introduced himself, a solid build of a man. I took him into the main house. The dining room was offered as a temporary conference room. The commander would have the basic living quarters up today, he wanted his people to have a place to sleep. He told me that he sent a cook to help Mrs. Betty. He had deployed MP’s to the Sheriff Station and two men to help with Fire Department. There were two hummers designated for running up and down the mountain.

Bobby walked in, “Mrs. Betty’s bill for feeding your men isn’t part of the deal. She will be submitting an invoice to you. I have your assurance she will be reimbursed quickly.” The commander responded, “She is setup for next day repayment, once I have the invoice.” Bobby smiled. The commander continued, “Bobby, I don’t know if we will have our plumbing connected by tonight, is there a place my people can shower and have access to facilities. “There are two outside restrooms attached to the main house. They are used when the campsite is open. There are two full bathrooms on this floor and one quarter bath around the corner, there are another five upstairs. I assume your people will respect that this is a private residence.” “You have my word,” the commander responded.

Jake:

I overheard the conversation between Bobby and the commander about showers at the end of the day. The thought of a house full of hot sweat military men almost made me loose my load. I turned to go back to my work, when the conversation between the three continued. “Bobby I know you had significant input on the selection of the men and women that would work and eventually live on the mountain. I have instructed them all to start taking their flu pills. I am not in the business of telling my people what kind of sex they can have. However, I don’t need any of them coming down with a three week flu. Your doctor has agreed to test the entire deployment every two weeks, regardless. Their results will be their own. I assume this is acceptable.” Bobby replied, “more than acceptable. I appreciate your candor and honesty.” Bobby scrolled through his tablet, checking lists. “I assume the doctor was given his supply of the flu medication?” “He has,” the commander replied.

I wasn’t stupid I could do the math. The commander knew he had a bunch of horny fucks and that he had a job to do. I need to find a tighter shirt and a horny serviceman.

Jayden:

Sir, Bryce, Steven, and Ryan had left. I was instructed to clean the living spaces and kitchen at the Fire House. Once that was done, I was go to Mrs. Betty’s to wash dishes. Sir had let me wear proper jeans and shirts. Nothing as reveling and tight as I used too. Now that I am owned by Sir, I felt complete and at peace.

The doorbell to the Fire House rang. I opened it. Two large men in fatigues stood in the door. “We are looking for Fire Chief Bryce.” “I am sorry Sirs, but he is not here now. I can tell him you were here or call his cell.” I started to pull my phone from my back pocket. The one man looked me up and down, “what’s with the chain and lock around your neck?” “It shows that I have a Sir, that I am currently owned.” The one looked at the other. “That some of that faggot shit they told us we had to put up with. The money for this deployment was enough for me to lie on the application. I won’t be sucking any dick, and my ass isn’t getting fucked.” The two men easily pushed past me. I was strong, but not a match for their strength and combat training. The taller one looked at me, “that mean you are alone faggot?” I was terrified, for the first time in my life I didn’t want sex, not what I thought was coming.

The two men brutalized me, taking my body how they wanted. They laughed at my scars while punching me in the face. They shredded my clothes. They took what they wanted and left me in a growing puddle of blood. I pulled myself to the fire truck, sitting up against the back tires.

Steven:

The trucks had passed, and Mrs. Betty was loading hummers with food. I asked Mrs. Betty how Jayden had behaved. She told me he never showed up.I had a few minutes, drove back to the Fire Station. I found Jayden sitting up against the back wheel of the fire truck. He was bleeding from his mouth and nose. I checked his vitals, they were a little weak but he would live. I realized my nephew had been raped. I took pictures of Jayden, before I loaded him into my truck. I sent the pictures to Bryce and Bobby. I knew Bryce would be at the clinic I could only guess Bobby’s reaction.

Bobby:

I was finishing the meeting in the dining room with the barracks commander, when my phone chirped. I checked the new message and saw the pictures of Jayden. I knew better than to crack skulls without having all the information. I asked the commander and Andy to wait a moment. I needed to check something.

I went to my office and pulled the recordings from the Fire Station. The entire event was caught in HD and clear audio. The faces of the men clearly seen numerous times. I sent screen captures of the men’s faces to Andy and the commander. I went back to the dining room, almost in a blind rage.

The commander looked his tablet, not knowing why the two he sent to the Fire Station were on camera.

Andy:

The door from Bobby’s office exploded open. Bobby was red faced, and obviously well past angry. His foot-steps seemed to rattled the house. Bobby put his tablet on the table, me and the barracks commander saw a bloody picture of Jayden. The commander and I instantly understood what happened.

Bobby looked at the commander. Through gritted teeth, “I want them in the open field NOW!” The commander started to explain why they were assigned to the Fire Station. Bobby’s voice exploded through the house, “NOW!” His fist came down on his tablet, shattering it and cracking large heavy dining room table. The commander got on his radio to have the two men escorted to the field.

The commander came back, “they will be here in 10 minutes. They are on their way up the mountain. I will have them at attention in the open field. Bobby went back to his office. The commander and I didn’t know that everything the men had said was recorded”

Bobby:

Eddy was waiting in our office. “I am sorry if I scared you, this wasn’t supposed to happen. This will not happen again. I need you to turn off the cameras to the field. Once I am out there with those two fuckups, play the audio from the time they called Jayden a faggot till they left. Play it on the outside speakers. Play it on a loop, you will know when to stop.”

Eddy:

I listened carefully to Bobby’s instructions. I didn’t understand why he was stripping down to his jockstrap. Wearing only his jockstrap and boots, Bobby headed to the field. I sent the controls for the camera and audio playback to my tablet. I followed Bobby out the door, I stayed on the porch.

I saw the two offenders were standing at attention being dressed down by their commander. Two armed officers were standing behind the two offenders. Bobby walked onto the grass. The offenders and the commander surprised by his attire. Bobby looked back at me. I started the audio. I started the playback when they said, “that some faggot shit…” Their words played loud, the sounds of their fists hitting Jayden’s flesh was heard across the field. Everyone had stopped working to see what was happening.

Bobby:

“You boys like to be up on faggots. You think because you are big, strong combat men that gives you the right to rape another man. Did you think he would like to be beaten half to death? You two think his kink is a broken nose or jaw? THAT faggot doesn’t get off on a broken nose, but I do.”

I turned to their commander standing behind me. “Tell your men to apprehend me!” The commander wasted no time, “You two take Bobby into custody.” The two didn’t move. The commander barked “You heard me, NOW SOLDIER!” The two decided to rush me. The sound of their skulls cracking together as they hit the ground was satisfying. I hit them hard enough to hurt but not crack their skulls open. This fight need to be a demonstration.

The two got up, the first on assumed a traditional hand to hand combat stance. Several quick moves and the offender found himself on the ground with blood streaming out his nose, that I just broken. The other saw an opportunity, trying to catch me off balance. I rewarded him with a fractured leg.

The one with broken nose wanted his revenge. He charged me again. I grabbed his arm, moved around him and dislocated his shoulder. I quickly put it back into place. The pain and damage to the rotator cuff would be enough, I broke a couple fingers for good measure.

I looked at Eddy. He stopped the playback.

The two writing on the ground in pain. They would live. I stood over them in my jock strap. “you fuckers can see from my soft cock, I don’t get off on breaking noses, fingers or legs. What you can tell your buddies is that a faggot just got you dishonorably discharged. I am so sorry no one saw you two slip on that trail and fall down into the shallow ravine. You guys need to be more careful on the mountain” I turned to everyone watching. I shouted, “I am sure there is a medic up here.” A man and woman came rushing out with large first aid kits.

I thundered out, “To anyone else that lied on your application and thought it would be fun to beat on a faggot. This is your one and only warning. If you want a transfer, ask your commander for one TODAY!” The only people moving were the medics and the two shit stains they were treating. “If this happens again, there are ravines, valleys and bears across this mountain. I will personally introduce you to them all. If any of you doubt the reach of my physical, or military capabilities, test me.”

I turned heading back into the house, I needed a cold shower. I saw the entire family watching from the porch. “I am sorry, there are always a few that slip through the cracks. There shouldn’t be any more problems.”

Eric followed me upstairs. He asked as I dropped my jock, “I must be fucked in the head because all I want is fuck your hole.” I smiled, “the only thing wrong would you not wrecking my hole. Shower with me and breed me.”

I didn’t know that one of the medics had followed us upstairs to see if I had any wounds. He found some lube and sat on a bed working his cock while he listed to me beg for Eric’s poz cock to knock me up again. The medic exploded on his tight stomach, ate his cum, and stole my jockstrap. I was able to piece together the even by missing jock and boot prints on the floor.

Part 83

Drew:

Jacob and I pulled up to the family owned hotel. I knew it was a boutique hotel that allowed public displays of “affection.” Jacob offered to get me a room at a nearby traditional hotel. I declined his offer, I designed best when I understood what the client’s needed. I was wandering around the average size lobby, looking at the color scheme, furniture and general layout.

I heard Jacob say, I booked two rooms. The man behind the counter, “I am sorry Jacob a VIP need a block of rooms and I had to give him one of yours.” Jacob irritated, “who is more VIP than me, I own the fucking place.” Jacob caught his breath, “Teddy, I am sorry. You made a judgement call.” Teddy replied, “I did give you a room with two double beds.” Jacob turned to me, “The offer for the Hilton still stands.” “Jacob its fine, I want to know what its like to stay here. You want me to design something new I need to get a sense of the place.” Teddy’s eyebrow went up, “are we getting a remodel?” Jacob turned, “yes, the extent is to be determined. If you have some ideas, book time with Drew.” Today I think we are going to order dinner and go to bed, it was a long drive.”

We walked down the hallway, the sounds of men having sex echoed off the walls. Doors were open with men fucking, stroking their hard cock or ass in the air. Large chairs were at the end of the hallways. Guys sat in them while men laid under them.

While gay sex wasn’t my thing, the freedom of expression was incredible. There wasn’t any right or wrong only need and desire. I heard one guy begging another guy for his poz load.

Jacob opened the door to our room. The design and decor were starting to show its age, however the place was spotless. The cleaning standard was equal to that of a five-star hotel.

I went to the bathroom to piss. I saw the long metal hose with a separate water regulator. I saw a disposable, sealed enema tip placed with the soaps and other supplies on the bathroom counter. Jacob asked me, “first time seeing an enema hose at a hotel?” I replied “ep, that is a first. Do you guys do that every time you have sex.” Jacob explained it was about knowing your body. He asked if I had ever done it. He suggested I try it. I might be surprised how it would feel to be clean inside.

I spent almost two hours before I got clear water. Jacob checked on me a couple of times. He said that was typical for my first time. Once I was done the feeling was incredible, I felt “fresh.”

Jacob:

I thought I packed workout shorts. I always slept naked, but wanted to respect Drew. “Jacob, you look flustered.” “I thought I packed some workout shorts I could sleep in.” “Jacob I just walked by men having sex and one guy getting pozzed. If you naked men bothers me, I should quite right now.” I was relieved, Drew continued, “I usually crack one out before bed and I sleep naked.” I didn’t know where Drew was going. “Jacob, I am sure you bust a load one way or another every night. Let’s put on some porn, jerk one out and go to bed. We have to work together, no sense in this being awkward. I replied, “Drew, there isn’t any straight porn on the tv’s. We have a lot of channels, but all of gay sex.” The next answer surprised me. “Put on what you like.” I turned on vintage Treasure Island.

“Drew, there is lube in the nightstand if you want it.” Drew replied, “I brought my own.”

Drew:

I had packed a few surprises. I wasn’t trying to seduce anyone or explore my sexuality. The “protect the fragile hetro thing needed to stop.”

I pulled the pouch of my thong to the side, grease up my cock and let it grow. I knew Jacob was more interested in my cock than the porn. I didn’t want to be a cock tease. “Jacob if you are going to stare at it, you might as well come join me.” Jacob joined me on my bed. We worked our cocks. Jacob never taking his eyes off mine.

It didn’t take long for us to cum. I got off on Jacob’s fascination with my cock. I wasn’t expecting him to lick the cum off my stomach. “Drew, I am so sorry. I wasn’t thinking. I don’t know what to say.” I smiled, “you can tell me if it was any good. I have only eaten my own cum, I think you have more experience.” Jacob smiled, “it was very good, you produce a delicious nut.” We both had a good laugh before falling asleep.

Jacob:

I took Jacob through the back entrance of the bathhouse. We went into the office, where I pulled two uniforms (stretch tight khaki pants, and well fitted polo). Drew looked at the clothes, “what do guests wear?” “They are either naked or in a towel,” I replied. “Can I get a towel inside?” Drew asked. “They are at the front desk.” I watch Drew strip, fold his clothes and walk into the club. I put on a uniform, I did have official work to do. I finally realized I didn’t need to worry about Drew, I could focus on my work and he could do his.

Drew:

I got a towel from the front desk, they asked how I got in. I told them I worked for the family and I was here with Jacob. I asked for a notebook and pencil, I could take notes and sketch ideas.

I found a theater type room, large screens and a reverse stage. Guys could sit on various level and watch porn. I assumed the levels made it easier for play.

My mind was wondering through color pallets, and flooring when I felt a hand wrap around my cock. It startled me. I did have one leg up, opening my towel to whoever walked by. The Hispanic stud looking, perfect golden skin, brown eyes, long lashes, perky nipples, he was a good-looking man. He came up and sat next to me, curious to what I was doing. He said he liked my sketches. He asked to borrow my pencil. He wrote, his name and phone number at the top of my pad. I thanked him. He kissed me on the cheek and disappeared into the large club.

I asked the front desk if they could hold onto my sketches. I still hadn’t seen the entire facility. I found the wet area with the showers, sauna, and steam room. It had been a while since I had a good steam. The eucalyptus infused steam clearing my nose and relaxing my mind. I found a corner to relax. I remembered the time me and my ex-wife fucked in the sauna at the gym. The memory made my cock hard. I closed my eyes reliving the experience of her went pussy sliding over my cock.

I opened my eyes to see the Hispanic stud from earlier with my cock deep in his hole. He looked at me, “I heard you say ‘I want to fuck your pussy,’ I hope you meant me.” His hole was warm and tight. I can’t say it didn’t feel good. He could tell I was hesitant. He said, “I will do the work, you lay back and enjoy.” He bounced his muscle ass on my cock, eventually milking my load into his hole.

The stud dismounted my cock, sucked it clean then left. I went to shower and go back to my sketches.

Jacob found me back in the porn theater. “Show off your cock like that someone is going to get the wrong idea.” I replied, “I am about done for the moment, did you want to do lunch?” “I know a great place down the street Jacob replied. You need to put clothes on first. You left them in the office.”

Jacob:

Drew was going over the sketches he made in the club. I downloaded all the pictures of the facility to his tablet. I noticed a name and number at the top of his sketches. “Someone I should know about?” I asked Drew. Drew smiled, “he was being nice, wrote his number. Nothing more.”

We had a long lunch, I liked everything he proposed. He said tomorrow he would need to source materials. I told him I would be at the properties all day if he needed the car. Drew being gone would give me time to get my butt stuffed with random cock in the dark room.

The next morning Drew and I had breakfast, he had researched stores he wanted to see. We agreed to meet for an early dinner. He took the car, and I went to be a slut. I love my family and my husband, but I missed the random fuck pig sex of the bathhouse.

I stopped at the front desk and got a fresh bottle of the clubs poppers. I headed into the sea of pig sex men. Guys that were gifting had a large plus sign stamped on their ass, chasers had a minus symbol.

Bobby told me about someone dealing out of the club. I knew who it was. I turned the corner and saw my prey. I had seen this guy here several times. He was a late twenty’s, early thirties, a body of male perfection. I knew he was poz and toxic. I had seen him corrupt many young jocks. Guys that weren’t chasing when they came in were begging for his poz cock an hour later.

I watched him for a bit. He would hang buy his room, guys would come and go. Not only was he a gifter he was also the dealer. I hadn’t been at the club for some time, only a few guys recognized me.

I threw my towel over my shoulder. My muscle ass and pierced cock available for everyone to see. I stood next to the stud. He ignored me. He liked them 18 – 20. I needed to make myself more attractive. I pulled cash from my sock, “Hey, 500 for some tina and your bug.” He looked me up and down, shook his cock, “fine, lets go.” We went into his room. He had a large backpack hanging from one of the wall hooks. He looked at me, “slam or smoke.” The fucker was dealing points in my club. I looked at him, “cock and cum first.” He looked at me, “Whatever, suck it.” He waved his cock in my face. I took his meaty cock into my mouth. Didn’t take long for him to get hard.

Bobby had given the family a few key defensive moves. The dealer and I started to change position for him to fuck me. I quickly turned the tables. “What the fuck dude, I don’t what that pierce cock in my hole.” Just take a point and leave. I pushed his head in the pillow, as I plowed my cock into his hole. He relaxed, “whatever dude I am already poz.” I whispered in his ear, “my bug is better.” A few more pumps and I unloaded the family toxin into his hole. I whispered, “enjoy the worst fuck flu of your life.”

I pulled my cock out. He stood up and looked at me, “you got issues.” “No, your getting thrown out, don’t come back.” I escorted him out the door, pushing him out dressed only a towel. I threw his clothes, keys and wallet. He realized I kept his backpack. “Dude, give me my stuff!” I pulled the cash out, almost 3k. I told my staff to split it up equally. I tossed the backpack into the trash.

Having done my good deed for the day it was time for me to have some fun. I found a sling in the dark room, put my ass in and hit the poppers. I was there more than a minute before a cock slid into my hole. The guys asked “you chasing?” I replied, “you cumming in my hole?” He started to rough fuck me, not lasting long. I felt the first guy of the night paint my guts. I enjoyed being a hole in a dark room. My slut butt up for anyone to use, no questions, no concerns, just a cum dump. I kept huffing on the poppers, my mind melted into a cum and popper fueled state. I was drooling and babbling while each guy dropped his gift into my hole.

Finally having a lucid moment it was about an hour before dinner with Grant. Between the endless poppers, cock and my butt overflowing with cum; I didn’t have the energy to go out. I got a butt plug from the front desk and got dressed.

I entered the hotel room Grant was half asleep on the bed. He looked up, “you look like you have had a semi-truck roll through you.” I was honest, “did some whoring at the club. I did a lot of poppers and took a lot of cum.” I sat down on the bed, the plug sealing the loads in my hole.

Grant:

Jacob looked tired, but content. I had heard about poppers, knew what they were never tried them. I asked, “what are poppers like. I know what they are, never tried them.” Jacob dug in his pocket and tossed me a medium sized brown bottle. The club logo branded onto the bottle. He explained, “that’s the club’s proprietary blend. I am not responsible for anything that happens if you open that bottle.” I chuckled. Jacob continued, “don’t get the liquid on you, sniff the vapors from the bottle.” I opened the bottle took a deep hit, the world opened up. I took one more. I felt myself sliding into a sexual lake of lust. Jacob took the bottle from my hand, “slow up stud, eight hits is more than enough to start.”

I look at Jacob. “Touch me.” He looked back, “what?” “Jacob fucking touch me, anywhere. Jacob came over I reached behind his neck and pulled him in for a kiss.” Jacob touch my nipples while my tongue searched his mouth. The tug on my nipples made my body came alive. I didn’t care he was a guy, I need to touch and be touched.

I took the bottle from Jacob’s hand. “I need more poppers and more of you.” I took several more deep hits.

I flipped Jacob onto his back, stripping his clothes off. His smell, the feeling of his nipples. His skin against my skin. I took a few more hits and we kissed, each time our lips lock the intensity would grow. Jacob kept the brow bottle and kept feeding me poppers. I looked at him, “what’s this?” I tugged on his plug. Jacob replied, “that’s the cork that’s keeping the flood of cum in my hole.” I smiled, he gave me another hit. “I want it!” Jacob succumbed to his better judgement. “I think we should stay with the basics.” I frowned and took the bottle. I took several deep hits. The poppers fueling my growing insatiable need. “I want to taste your hole. I ate my wife after I fucked her.” Jake looked at me, “did you eat her after she got fucked by thirty guys.” That pushed me over the edge.

I pulled the plug from Jacob’s hole. “Drew don’t!” A heavy sigh came from Jacob’s chest fell as I sucked the loads from his big sloppy hole. I had never tasted anything like it.

Jacob’s hole had given its last drop of seed, I bounded up his body like a kid. I lubed his cock and sank down on it. “Drew, you know if you. Fuck!” That was all the objecting Jacob would do.

So fuckin hot I want to join a family like this!

[pozpopperpig]

Magnificent!

[Guest]

3 minutes ago, pozpopperpig said:

Magnificent!

Thank you!