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15 hours ago, Heir2012 said:

The story hasn't died. Getting time to write has been impossible. Plus, I know this chapter(s) needs to payoff. I am working on it when I can. I'm hoping for next Sunday (3-26-23). 

We all have times when can't cram in everything that needs to be done so I sympathise. 

Thanks for making such efforts so please take your time and I hope it takes some strain off you 

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On 8/13/2022 at 8:27 AM, Heir2012 said:

“Adult video stores. You know, where you go to buy porn instead of looking it up on the internet. Go to one of those and jerk off.”

“In what, their parking lot?”

“They’ve got private rooms in the back,”

The innocence of Will is cute sometime lol

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1 hour ago, KaiChow said:

The innocence of Will is cute sometime lol

Will knows little, even now. He's learning. 

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Part 29: Easing Ryan Into It (Part 1)

“Wanna fuck my ass?” Jay asked Peter, turning and flaunting his well-used hole. “It’s been a while since I had a neg dick in me.”

“We’ll need another crack at him tonight,” Domonic said. “If we don’t poz him soon, people will start to think we can’t convert holes anymore.”

“You’ll get my ass,” Peter said. “Plus, I still need to fuck Lewis again. And, I want a shot at Ryan.”

“Absolutely, Mr. Flanagan,” Ryan said.

“None of that mister stuff tonight, boys,” Peter said.

“Only daddy,” Domonic said, looking at Lewis and winking.

“Let’s go, Jay,” Peter said, stripping off his clothing. “I’ve never slept with two people from the same family.”

“You’ll like me,” Jay said, flashing me a playful smile. “I’m the slutty one in the family.”

“Let’s go, but not out here,” he said, looking at all of us. “I want to fuck you on my marital bed. I want your ass hoisted up over my wife’s pillow, your sweat dripping all over our sheets.”

“Fucking fill me up,” Jay said, pulling Peter in for a kiss. “I want your huge load so deep inside me that Alan finds it next time he unloads his toxic cum.”

Peter looked at me, a huge smile on his face. “I love your brother.” He grabbed Jay’s hand and pulled him down the hall. “There’s lube in every room, guys. Have a good time.”

“It’s time to open you up,” Domonic told Lewis, his hands running down the young man’s thin frame. “But you’re going to work for it.”

“I’ll work harder than anyone,” Lewis said, climbing off Domonic’s lap. “Let me show you how much I want you inside me.”

“So eager,” Domonic said, pulling his shirt off, revealing all his tattoos. “You know what eagerness gets you?”

Lewis shook his head, his eyes desperately trying to take in the enormity that was Domonic.

“A wrecked hole,” he said, pulling his pants down and revealing his already hard cock, “and a poz future.”

“Give it to me,” Lewis said, kneeling down and grabbing Dom’s dick, his tongue running along the shaft, a thick glob of pre-cum dripping down on his naked back and running down to his crack. Already Domonic’s cum knew where it needed to go.

“How about you?” I asked Ryan. “Ready for me to fuck you open?”

“More ready than you know,” Ryan said. He stood up and stood in front of me, his eyes examining my body. “But first,” he said, leaning forward. His lips met mine and we kissed, a gentle connection in which I could feel both his fear and longing. Never had I known that Ryan Kline had wanted me to fuck him. Then again, I never knew his father wanted me to fuck him either. There was something about a Ryder man that the Kline men couldn’t help but be attracted to.

“Can I watch?” Pastor Kline asked.

“I have a better idea,” I told him. “Peter has a guest room. Let’s go in there.”

“You alright out here?” Ryan asked Lewis who was already swallowing Domonic’s cock as far into his throat as possible.

Lewis struggled to look at us, tears in his eyes as he kept half of Domonic’s dick in his mouth. He nodded, giving us a thumbs up.

“Don’t worry,” Domonic said, resting a hand on Lewis’s head before gripping the back and guiding more of his cock into the young man’s throat. “I’ll take good care of little Lewis.”

“Don’t break him,” I told Domonic, caught between half joking and half warning. I could see in Domonic’s eyes the desire to push Lewis to his breaking point. It was the lust I had seen in my dream months ago. It was the lust I saw when he wanted to unleash himself. Even though we’d done almost everything together, I knew there was a part of Domonic that he had not yet shown me. There was a darker edge to Domonic that wanted to go too far, to break through every boundary, regardless of the consequences.

He's already done that, I thought, thinking of every man in the room, knowing all of them were only here because Domonic had seen me and had wanted to corrupt me. He had corrupted us all.

Ryan, Pastor Kline, and I entered the small guest room which was next to the room in which Peter and Jay were already fucking. I could hear them moaning, Jay gasping as the bed hit the wall between us. I was happy that Jay was enjoying himself. I was also happy knowing his new status wasn’t thanks to me. Listening to my brother get his ass stretched open and filled with a hyperspermia blast got me hard.

I pulled off my shirt, turning to Ryan who did the same. His chest wasn’t hairy, though I could see that he would most likely be hairy soon. Seeing my hairy chest, he reached out and ran his fingers through my hair, stopping on my biohazard tattoo. He looked in my eyes and smiled.

“I’ve dreamed of this for years,” he said.

“You and me both, son,” Pastor Kline said, coming to his side, his shirt off, revealing the similarities between them. I knew Ryan’s dick was closer to my size than his father’s, and I was excited to see it and get fucked by it eventually. For now, I had two generations of Kline men wanting me.

Ryan leaned down and kissed my chest, starting on the tattoo and then moving down to my left nipple. He started sucking, causing waves of pleasure to course through my body.

“That’s right, son,” Pastor Kline said, resting his hand on his son’s naked back. “Keep sucking. Worship his chest. Worship his poz body.”

Ryan continued to suck on my nipple, his father reaching for the other one where he too started sucking. I’d never had two men suck on my nipples before, but I felt my legs starting to quake from the intense pleasure. I fell back onto the bed, both men falling with me. They continued worshiping my body, hands running along my skin, lips kissing me, exploring every aspect of what they craved.

I watched them, unable to grasp what I was seeing. Two men, a father and a son, were kissing my body, begging for me to fuck them. Sure, I’d fucked my own brother, but there was something different seeing two men wanting you, needing you to fuck their holes full of poz cum, and knowing they were seen by most as good, innocent men. Little did anyone know that Pastor Kline was such a cumdump. Little did anyone know that his son, Ryan, wanted cock just as much as his father. Little did people know that I had pozzed Pastor Kline and would soon do the same to his son. None of us were what we seemed. Brothers fucked brothers. Fathers fucked sons. Married men cheated on their wives, offering their neg holes to poz men who wanted them only for their bodies and a quick fuck. We were a twisted bunch of men, but I loved them all.

My cock ached, begging to be unleashed.

“I have an idea,” I told Ryan and Pastor Kline, both stopping in their endeavor to kiss every inch of my hairy body. “Ryan wants me to fuck him. Ryan also wants to fuck you,” I told Pastor Kline. “Why don’t I fuck Ryan while he fucks you?”

“You’ll slam him into me,” Pastor Kline said, smiling. “I’d love for you to fuck my son’s ass while he fucks my hole. That’ll really make him ram into me, forcing me open.”

“I’ve only fucked Lewis before,” Ryan said, his enthusiasm somewhat diminished. “I don’t know if I’ll be able to get fucked and fuck at the same time.”

“I think you’ll be able to manage,” Pastor Kline said, resting a hand on Ryan’s shoulder, moving it down toward his ass. “You’re young, strong, and have a cock like a third arm. Plus, you’ve got us here to help you.”

“Alright,” Ryan said. “Let’s give it a try.”

Pastor Kline was the first to jump off the bed and strip down, though I watched him suddenly back away, turning around from Ryan and me. Ryan continued to strip while I came to Pastor Kline’s side.

“What’s wrong?” I asked.

“I just realized what we’re doing,” he said.

“You said you wanted this,” I told him. “You wanted your son to fuck you.”

“I know. I do. I just didn’t expect it to happen tonight.”

“And I hadn’t expected to see you naked that first night I got back,” I told him. “See how that turned out. Now you’re a poz cumdump craving cock and drinking piss out of coffee mugs.”

He smiled. “It’s just… what happens if this goes wrong?”

“It won’t,” I told him. “He wants to fuck you.”

He looked over my shoulder at Ryan who was now standing naked. “I want him to fuck me, too.”

“Then enjoy this,” I told him. “I’ll fuck his cum right out of his balls and into you.”

He smiled. “That’s one of the hottest things anyone has ever said to me.”

I stripped my pants and underwear off, watching as Ryan and Pastor Kline saw each other naked for the first time. I knew they were both nervous, but the second they saw each other, their dicks started to rise, followed by mine. Was this what everyone else felt when they saw Jay and me together?

“Can we compare?” I asked them, motioning them together. We already knew Pastor Kline’s dick was significantly smaller than mine, but seeing his dick next to Ryan’s was comical too. “What happened here?” I asked. “Is Ryan adopted?”

“My father’s cock was huge, too,” Pastor Kline said. “I used to try watching him taking a shower just to get a glimpse.” He looked at Ryan and blushed. “Actually, I’ve done the same thing with you, too.” He turned and placed his and Ryan’s cocks next to each other.

“No contest,” I said.

“Makes me proud,” Pastor Kline said.

“Fuck, you’re huge,” Ryan said, staring down at my dick as it grew to almost its full length. Seeing Pastor Kline and Ryan together made me almost as hard as when I saw Domonic’s monster of a cock heading for my ass. “How big are you?”

“Eight inches,” I told him. “Domonic is ten.” I saw a panic start to set in. I knew I was huge, but I often forgot since Domonic was so much bigger. “You’re pretty close,” I told him.

“I’m not sure I can fit you all in,” Ryan said, a hand reaching back to his ass.

“If I can, you can,” Pastor Kline said. “Plus, you’re pretty close to his size.”

“Really?” Ryan asked, looking down at his hard cock.

“He’s bragged about your size for a while,” I told Ryan. I reached out and squeezed his cock, running a thumb over the head, smearing pre-cum. “You know, even with lube, it goes in better if it’s slicked up a bit.”

Ryan looked at his dad, a confused look on his face.

“He means sucking his dick,” Pastor Kline explained.

Ryan started to kneel, but I grabbed his arm.

“Your dad will need your dick to be slicked up, too.” I sat back down on the bed, leaning back. “Ryan, suck my cock while your dad sucks yours.” I patted the bed, helping Ryan lie next to me. Even before he could grab my cock, Pastor Kline had his son’s cock deep down his throat.

“Fuck, Dad!” Ryan shouted, almost jumping off the bed. The longer Pastor Kline sucked, the more Ryan relaxed. “Fuck, Dad, that feels great.”

“You can learn from your father,” I told him. “He’s the best cocksucker at church.”

“The only one,” Ryan said.

“Don’t be so sure,” I said. “Closeted men are bursting out of our doors at an alarming rate.”

“The more the merrier,” Pastor Kline said, diving back down on his son’s cock.

“If you aren’t careful,” I told Pastor Kline, guiding Ryan to my cock, “You’ll have your son’s cum shooting down your throat.”

“But it feels so good,” Ryan said, his hand squeezing my cock, my pre-cum dribbling down his hand.

“But you’d rather shoot into your dad’s ass,” I told him.

“That’s right,” Pastor Kline said, Ryan’s cock slipping out of his mouth, a string of pre-cum dribbling down his chin. “The only thing I’ll swallow is your piss.”

“Really?” Ryan asked.

“I only want you shooting my could-be-grandkids deep in my ass,” he said, fondling Ryan’s balls.

I grabbed Ryan’s chin and turned him toward me. “Better start sucking,” I told him. “Unless you want your hole torn open, you’ll get me good and ready to breed your virgin ass.”

Ryan nodded and opened his mouth, taking my cock’s head into his mouth.

My head flew back, the feeling a rush. “Fuck,” I moaned. “I love this family.”

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Hey guys,

Thanks for waiting. While I know we all want to see everyone fucking each other in every combination possible, it just isn't possible. I'll do my best. 

Also, thanks for 100,000 views! That blows my mind. 

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2 hours ago, Heir2012 said:

None of us were what we seemed. Brothers fucked brothers. Fathers fucked sons. Married men cheated on their wives, offering their neg holes to poz men who wanted them only for their bodies and a quick fuck. We were a twisted bunch of men, but I loved them all.

Sums up the story beautifully - so hot, so twisted!  Love it! 😈☣️💦

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4 hours ago, Heir2012 said:

“I only want you shooting my could-be-grandkids deep in my ass,”

I didn't know my dick could get as hard from reading just one line on dialogue

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8 hours ago, plymsleazebear said:

I didn't know my dick could get as hard from reading just one line on dialogue

Yeah, I knew this line would get some of you. 

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another hot chapter. I couldn't jerk off while the wife was at church. i slept too late, but when i got to work yesterday

i came like a rocket

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It's a really horny perverted story and I'm loving it plus I'm like most of your followers by getting hard when I read. 

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Part 30: Dom takes Lewis (Part 2)

(Dom's perspective)

Will went back with Pastor Kline and Ryan, and I watched them, wondering what it would be like to see the father and son explore each other in a new light for the first time. Sure, I’d seen fathers and sons fuck each other before, breaking the limits of their relationship. There’s nothing hotter than watching a father inject into his son the very cum which made him, filling him with what could be his brothers. Well, watching Jay and Will fuck was fun too.

I looked down at the eager-to-please Lewis, his shining eyes radiating innocence back up to me, and I knew I needed to see some tears welling up from being torn open by my monster dick. I don’t want to ruin a man’s hole, causing too much trauma, but I like giving them something to scream about. It’s a sound you don’t forget. You also don’t forget the look on their face. I still remembered Will’s face. I remember the twins I fucked, identical wide eyes and open mouths, quivering bodies, shaking hands as they reached out for something sturdy to take hold of. Neither knew I had fucked the other, not even after I pozzed them. I wonder if they ended up fucking each other. It would be like fucking yourself.

For now, I wrapped my hand around the back of Lewis’s head and pushed my dick further into his throat, watching as his face grew red, tears starting to form, and the veins and muscles in his neck popping out from the strain. Fuck, young men were the best. Sure, I’d fucked several teenagers in my day, all eighteen to keep the cops off my case, but most of the time I looked for men like… well, I didn’t have a type. Not a body type, at least. I sought innocence, I guess. I liked taking something pure and turning it into something dirty, into something far from what was planned. I liked to damn things. Maybe that’s why I loved Will so much. Knowing I had taken and corrupted a young preacher, a virgin no less, got me instantly hard. My cock bucked in Lewis’s throat just thinking about it.

“Time to breathe,” I said, releasing his head.

My dick shot out of his mouth, spit trailing down his chin and covering his chest and legs. He coughed, chest heaving, and I was worried for a split second that he wasn’t going to catch his breath. I’ve always known my dick is large, able to fill beyond capacity anyone’s throat. I was happy to see Lewis catching his breath, meaning I knew I could push him harder.

“How did that taste?” I asked him.

“Fucking incredible,” Lewis said. His face was still red, his tears mixing with the sweat and spit covering his face.

“Harder to take than Mr. Flanagan’s?”

Lewis nodded.

“I wish I could tell you that I cum like him, but I wasn’t gifted with such power.”

He shook his head, smiling. “I love his cum,” he said, “but I love your monster cock just as much… maybe more.”

“You want this cock?” I asked, wrapping my hand around the base, swinging my girthy member so that it hit against his face. “Where do you want my huge, throbbing, stiff, manly cock?”

Lewis opened his mouth and started toward my cock, but I reached out and kept him back. His eyes looked up at me, pleading.

“Your throat feels incredible on my cock,” I told him, running my hand over his cheek, smearing his sweat and tears, “but I think I need to open your hole up and make you a part of our… cult, I’d like to say.”

“It’s all I want,” Lewis said, reaching out and grabbing my hips, holding me tight.

“Then let’s get started.” I backed up and sat onto the couch, scooting down and spreading my legs out, ass-splitting cock sticking straight up, welcoming him. “Well, boy, start fucking yourself. Prove to me you want my gift.”

“Yes, sir.” Lewis jumped to his feet and stepped toward me, eyes hypnotized by my leaking dick.

“Did you ever think you’d be here?” I asked him, watching as he licked his lips.

“Never,” he said.

“Never thought of cock before?”

“Never,” he said.

“And look at you now.” I heard a scream from down the hall. “Sounds like they’re having fun. Let’s join them. I know you want me deep inside you,” I told him, “filling your guts with my toxic seed, but take your time. Enjoy this. You’ll remember it for the rest of your life. Understand?”

Lewis looked at me and nodded. His own cock was erect, a stream of pre-cum dripping down, covering Peter’s floor. How the fuck would he explain all our stains to his wife? Did we give a fuck?

“Straddle me, boy,” I said.

Lewis started to turn, but I stopped him.

“But,” he started, “you said—”

“Face me,” I told him. “I want to see your face as I enter you.”

“Yes, sir,” he said.

I brought my legs together, helping him until he was standing over me, my cock and his cock meeting, our dripping pre-cum mixing on my balls. His cock looked so small compared to mine. And to think he once thought he could satisfy someone with a cock like that, a cock so average. Even a woman would grow tired of a cock so insignificant. Good thing we got to him first and showed him where he belonged. I reached down and pushed my cock down, helping him over it until I let go and it slapped his ass.

“Looks like it knows where it wants to go,” I said. “Spit in your hand and cover your hole. I’m not using any lube other than your spit.”

Lewis nodded and spit into his hand. As he started to reach back, I grabbed his hand and brought it to me, adding my own spit to the mix.

“Make it count,” I said.

He reached back, my own hands following and grabbing his cheeks, pulling them open. “Get it nice and wet, boy. If you don’t, I’ll tear you open. You don’t want that… yet.”

Lewis’s cock was leaking as he pressed against his hole, his face contorted in what could be mistaken as pain, but I knew it was a look of deep longing. This is what he had been waiting for. Just like Will had wanted me, so did this young man need me to open him up to his new future as a cumdump poz whore.

“Ready?” I asked.

He looked down at me, a slight fear in his eyes. “Yes, sir.”

“Then take it slow,” I said, pulling on his ass, helping him toward my cock. Slowly he squatted, my cock pushing between his cheeks and meeting his hole. “Remember what it felt like with Mr. Flanagan? This is going to hurt more at first, but once you give it time, it’ll be the best fucking thing you’ve ever felt.”

He continued down, the head of my cock pushing into his hole, straining against his tightness. I could have done for him what I did for Will, taking my time to open him up, but Lewis wasn’t like Will. Lewis was, for the lack of a better word, a disposable fuck. You didn’t take your time. You did what felt good for you and unloaded. Sure, I’d ease Lewis into this role, but he needed to learn quickly what he would be experiencing the rest of his life.

Seeing his struggle, I knew I needed to help. I bucked my hips up, forcing myself into his body. Lewis gasped, hands reaching out and finding my chest, his fingers lost in my chest hair as his legs shook. Gravity took hold and he slid down my shaft, taking half of my cock into his body.

“Fuck,” he moaned, eyes watering, face red. His head was thrown back, a silent moan coursing through his body.

“You’ve got it,” I told him, releasing his ass and moving up to his hips. I held them and helped him continue, taking our time. “How does it feel?”

“It hurts,” he said through gritted teeth.

“You’ll learn to love the pain,” I said. While I may have broken his trust by thrusting inside him, I remained good for the rest of his journey down my cock. He took his time, easing himself onto the biggest dick he’d ever seen. After a few minutes, he was looking down at me with a smile.

“It feels amazing,” he said, his body covered in sweat. “It’s huge. I’ve never felt this full.”

“And I’m only gonna fill you up more,” I told him. “Ready?”

He nodded.

I started pulling myself out of his hole, slowly moving until only the head remained. I could tell from the look on his face that he was feeling empty, that he was missing the feeling that only I could give him. Already his body was hungry for cock, needing it to fill him. Not wanting to prolong his agony, I pushed back inside, moving faster than before.

“Fuck,” Lewis moaned.

“That’s right,” I told him, pulling back out and thrusting in again. “Ride my poz cock. Milk my toxic cum into your neg ass.”

Lewis started moving with my thrusts, taking more of me faster. It didn’t take long before he was impaling himself as hard as he could, loud moans escaping his mouth. Soon, I wasn’t having to move at all as Lewis took control and did all the work.

“Fuck me,” he shouted. “Fuck me. Fuck my ass. Fuck me full of your huge cock.”

“You want it?”

“Give it to me,” he shouted.

“This is gonna be the rest of your life,” I told him. “You’ll spend every second hunting dick like mine, trying to fill the void I’m creating.”

Lewis moaned, tears in his eyes.

“You can say goodbye to college,” I laughed, “Unless you want to be the cumdump for whatever frat will take you.”

I watched as Lewis’s cock throbbed with each degrading comment, the realization of his addiction to cock and cum already taking over.

“What do you want?” I asked, my hands grabbing onto his hips, fingers digging into his soft skin.

“I want your cum!”

“What kind of cum?”

“Poz cum!”

“You want me to poz you? You want me to knock you up? You want me to destroy your ass?”

“Yes! Destroy my ass. Poz me! Poz me! POZ ME!”

“You’ve got it!” I held him tight and slammed my dick as far and as hard as I could into his ass, my body shaking as jets of my poisonous cum shot into and filled Lewis’s body.

“Fuck,” Lewis cried, head thrown back as his own cock shot his load onto my chest, covering me with his neg load.

I looked down at his spent cum and imagined it to be the last neg load of his life. Peter sure found a special hole. Already I could tell that we had him. He was on his way to becoming a poz whore. Soon, he'd be converting and making a nice addition to my tally marks. Will could have Ryan. I wanted the privilege of knocking this ass up all to myself. 

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I know my posts have been sporadic, but thanks for hanging in. Dom's wilder side is starting to cum out a bit more. Do you want him to go darker? 

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30 minutes ago, Heir2012 said:

What do you want?” I asked, my hands grabbing onto his hips, fingers digging into his soft skin.

“I want your cum!”

“What kind of cum?”

“Poz cum!”

“You want me to poz you? You want me to knock you up? You want me to destroy your ass?”

“Yes! Destroy my ass. Poz me! Poz me! POZ ME!”

So hot!

30 minutes ago, Heir2012 said:

Do you want him to go darker? 

Oh yes! 😈💦☣️

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