Daddy Hotel

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[newboy1689]

7.

 

A week later Alex and I were laying naked on the pool deck. As he lay back on his towel his cock was stood up from his body a little bit, still slightly hard after the blow job I had just given him. I licked me lips and swallowed the last of his load.

 

“Come on…” he said, turning to face me, “I told him all about you and now he want’s to meet you.”

 

“A jock though…” for the past two days Alex had been trying to get me to meet up with the jock in his building. Yet, I was resistant. My journey into being a bear lover felt too important, too consuming. A young otter like Alex was an exception, he was hairy enough that he felt like a future bear. When I thought of a jock I saw the porn version of a jock, a big smooth skinned lunk. That just wasn’t what I was after.

 

“Look, you’re enjoying your journey into being a sub slut right?”

 

“Yeah.”

 

“Well, what’s more slutty and subby than going somewhere to get fucked by a guy you’ve never even seen?” He had a point, and I paused in my demurring, “Exactly. Alright. You come over tonight, I’ll lube you up, and then you can go meet him. If you don’t love his fat dick you never have to see him again… but something tells me you’ll want to see him again.” With that Alex got up, bent down to give me a quick kiss and grabbed his clothes. “I’ve got to get to work… see you at eight.” Then he rushed off.

 

I laid back in the sun for a little while reading my book, my cock half hard thinking about what Alex had just said.

 

It was several hours later and I was sitting astride Jack’s lap, his semi hard cock still buried in my ass after having just planted another big load in me. I kissed him. His lips were warm and familiar. His facial hair tickled my smooth skin. Wrapped in his arms, with his dick planted in my hole felt like the safest place in the world.

 

I told him what Alex had proposed for the evening. Jack smiled and said, “That sounds hot as fuck, why are you skeptical?”

 

“Well, part of what attracted me to you and Danny is that you’re bears. I was attracted to Alex because he’s hairy. A jock…”

 

“A jock sounds like some smooth guy with big muscles and you don’t think that’s hot?”

 

“I guess not.”

 

He laughed, and it made his cock twitch inside me.

 

“Well I understand, but every time we push you to do something kinky you love it. So, go meet this guy, not because you think he’s the hottest guy in the world; but because your friend told you he’s got a big dick and he wants to bred your sweet ass.”

 

“That does sound hot.”

 

“Exactly… go get dressed and head over to Alex’s. I wanna hear all about it when you get back.”

 

Jack’s encouragement has sealed the deal, and I was semi hard the whole drive over to Alex’s place. I’d only put on a skimpy pair of athletic shorts and a tank top, so my half erect dick was incredibly obvious when I stepped out into the carpark. Having visited Alex several times I found his door easily. Out in the hall I heard a muffled grunting sort of sound coming from his apartment. Maybe he had the TV on I thought.

 

I knocked, and Alex shouted from inside, “Door’s open.”

 

When I opened the door, there in the middle of the living room stood a big burly football jock completely naked. He looked nothing like I had expected. He wasn’t some smooth hairless porn jock. He had a big muscled frame with broad shoulders, dense heavy pecs with big quarter sized nipples, a solid looking midsection, tree trunk legs, ropey arms, and all of it was covered in thick dark hair. It swirled across his chest in a wave pattern, massing between his pecs, and diving down across his abs into a wild bush. His cock was obscured from view as it was currently down Alex’s throat. The sound I’d heard in the hall had been Alex blowing this hairy brute.

 

“Hey there,” he said in a friendly tone with a big smile. He had one massive hand on the back of Alex’s head holding him in place. I watched my friend’s toes curl as he swallowed what seemed to be a huge dick.
 

“Hi.” I replied a little sheepishly.

 

“I’m Daniel. Why don’t you take off your clothes and come replace Alex here on the floor. He’s gonna fuck you real quick and make sure you’re lubed up for my cock.”

 

“Yes sir.” Calling him sir felt right in that moment.

 

“From what I hear about you, you’re probably loaded up already.”

 

I pulled my shirt off over my head and dropped it on the floor. I added my shorts and, completely naked, walked over to this hunk. I put one hand on Alex’s shoulder and moved in to take his place. Looking up at me, his eyes watering slightly from the strain of deep throating Daniel’s dick, he let the cock fall from his mouth. He took a deep gasp of air, and I got my first look at the cock I had been told so much about. It wasn’t the longest dick in the world but it was fat. Beautifully fat, with thick foreskin, it stuck proudly from the thicket of pubes. It was like Alex’s cock on steroids, and I knew it was going to stretch me good. I dropped to my knees in an instant, grabbed it by the girthy base, and swallowed Daniel down. Daniel let out a low groan, and put one meaty paw on the back of my head holding his dick in my throat.

 

Alex got up and moved behind me. His grabbed my hips and pulled me up so my ass was thrust out while I sucked Daniel’s cock down.

 

“Oh fuck,” Alex said and he slid into me. “I knew it, already fucking full of cum.”

 

“Give him a nice fresh load. He’ll have an easier time taking my fat cock then.”

 

“Yes sir,” replied Alex and started to fuck me.

 

I struggled to keep Daniel down my throat as Alex pummeled my hole. The more we fucked the rougher he got. With one hand he was holding tight to my hips and with the other he was pressing me forward into Daniel’s crotch. I felt a little like I couldn’t breathe, but there was nothing for me to do. I was trapped between these two hairy men as they ruthlessly used me.

 

Tears were streaming down my face, and I was desperately pulling little gulps of air in through my nose as Alex’s pace changed from brutal pounding to erratic pump. He hadn’t meant this to be a long fuck, he was fucking me to serve a job. His orgasm built quickly, and soon his job was complete. With a grown and one more deep thrust he shot another load into my hole. Warmth spread through me, that feeling of contentment ran up my body from my hole to the top of my head. For a moment I was lost in that feeling, the massive cock stopping me from breathing forgotten about. Then the euphoria was broken. A sharp smack on my ass, and a powerful thrust from Daniel broke me out of it. Alex pulled out quickly, moving off to the side.

 

“He’s all ready for you now,” Alex said.

 

“Good job. I liked watching you breed your little friend. Seeing my bottom top a boy was hot.”

 

“Thank you sir!”

 

God, I thought, their dom sub stuff was so fucking hot.

 

“Now,” Daniel said, addressing me again as he took his cock out of my mouth. I gasped for air, and looked up at him with tear stained cheeks. “Are you ready to take this dick?”

 

“Fuck yes! Breed me!”

 

“Good answer boy.” He reached down and grabbed me under the arms. He hauled me to my feet, and then kissed me deeply. His tongue invaded my mouth roughly. I felt like putty in his arms. He held me tight, and kissing me all the while, walked me backwards into the bedroom where he fell onto his back and dragged me on top of him. I was straddling his hips as we kissed. I rocked myself back and forth feeling his cock sliding up and down my ass crack. I lifted myself a little hire and turned my hips under. I easily found his cock head with my hole, and then pressed down gently. He groaned approval into my mouth as I increased the pressure. With all of the cum already inside me, my ring was slick and well lubed. After a few moments my ass bloomed open for him and the big fat head of his cock slipped inside me. We both moaned, as we paused to savor the sensation.

 

“Damn you really want this dick.”

 

I grinned at him deviously. “There are two things in this world I can’t resist,” I said, “hairy men, and fat cocks.”

 

“Well I think I fill both of those boxes.”

 

I pressed down on his cock more, “You certainly do.” I raised myself up more, now squatting over him, and lowered my ass onto his shaft. His dick pressed into me, and my ass stretched to accommodate it. His massive girth necessitated taking it slow even after all of the poundings I’d taken since moving to the hotel. Both of us were breathing a little shakily, and I gasped outright when I felt his pubes on my ass. A moment later I was sitting on this beast’s lap, fully impaled on his rock hard cock.

 

Daniel moaned, and grabbed me by the shoulders. He pulled me towards him, and held me tight to his chest. Then he began to buck up into me. I whimpered as he began to fuck. It felt amazing. I could feel every vein of his shaft as he worked. I was instantly in heat. I needed to be used. I hot sweat sprung up across my back, and I felt like my face had gone slack.

 

“Oh my god! Yes please. Fuck! Use me! Fuck. That feels so good! Fuck yes!” I groaned.

 

“Good boy,” Daniel breathed into my ear as he worked.

 

Very suddenly he threw all his weight to one side and flipped us both over. His cock never left my hole, and when I landed on my back with him on top of me it penetrated even deeper than before. The entrance to my second hole was destroyed. I was opened up all the way and his meaty head punched in and out of my sphincter. Why had I been resistant to coming here, I thought. This dick was so good, and I would have denied myself that. There was something more though, something to what Jack had said. I had given up control, I had gone over to get fucked not because I was already into Daniel but because Alex had said Daniel had a good dick. I had come here just for the dick, it was a bonus that I was so attracted to Daniel.

 

My head spun a little with that realization. Giving up control made this so hot. The dick was amazing, and Daniel was incredibly hot, but a huge part of why I was so turned on right now was that I had come here just because Alex told me to. I felt like such a slut, and a sub.

 

Daniel pushed my knees into my chest hauling my ass higher into the air and started to fuck down into me. Assisted by gravity he dropped his full weight onto me again and again pushing sharp yelps out of my mouth. He growled and he punched his cock into me repeatedly.

 

Drops of sweat fell from his body onto my face, and a thick manly scent swirled around us. I was in pig heaven.

 

“Fuck I’m going to cum again.” It was Alex. I had been so consumed with Daniel’s cock I had lost track of him. He was on the bed next to us, his cock in his fist. He was feverously jerking it watching Daniel use me. He shoved his cock next to my face and let it go. Rope after rope of hot cum shot across my lips and mouth. Some went in but most of it covered my face.

 

“Good boy. Look at that pretty face covered in cum. So fucking hot.”

 

I licked my lips, and was about to wipe my face with my hand when I paused, then stopped and left it spattered across my cheeks. I looked up into Daniel’s face, and said “Fucking breed me.”

 

“You ready to be flooded?”

 

“God yes!”

 

“Like a fucking slut, begging for cum while its all over your face.”

 

“Breed me like a slut!”

 

“You are a slut.”

 

“Yes sir!”

 

“I’m going to fill you with cum!” He let out a roar and slammed into me again. His eyes rolled back and his shoulders tensed. A shiver shot through his body from the base of his spine to his head. His balls contracted tight to his body, and then a massive rush of cum was pumped inside me. His cock throbbed and throbbed as thick ropes were shot into my already flooded guts. Again, the warmth spread through my body. The rush of pleasure, the crashing waves of endorphins engulphed me. It was overwhelming to feel that pleasure and couple it with the joy I’d discovered in feeling like a sub slut.

 

Daniel’s body shook as his orgasm crested and then subsided. His cock pulsed a few more times, and then he was still. His chest heaved as his breathing returned to normal. His blinked several times, and then looked down at me with a hungry grin. He lowered himself over me and kissed me deeply before pulling his cock from my now gaping hole. Without hesitation I flipped over on the bed and swallowed his glistening cock, licking it clean as it g

[gingerdaddyG]

“There are two things in this world I can’t resist,” I said, “hairy men, and fat cocks.”

couldn’t agree more!

[barefucker44]

Good btm boy

[drew4fun]

The slut I aspire to be!  Well done!

[cumhole1919]

I can identify with him.  I was mentored into being a slut, but I never knew the names of the many men who  pushed my limits and made me what I am today.

[newboy1689]

8.

 

Almost a month has passed since I’d first met with Daniel the jock, and the end of July was fast approching. It had become routine for me to go over to Alex’s apartment where he and Daniel would use me. It wasn’t uncommon either for Jack and Danny to use Alex while I watched. Other time’s Alex would be in the mood to top and would use me like he had that first day. Not to mention, of course, the multiple times a day when Jack and Danny would fuck me together or individually. I had gone from a safe only boy who rarely had sex in college to a horny pig desperate for cock and cum. I loved it. I loved this new side of myself. I never wanted this time to end. Every time I felt one of these beautiful furry men cum inside me I felt like a perfect slut.

 

Yet, even in this state of horny elation, I found myself wanting more. I kept thinking about the day I’d gone to Alex’s apartment to meet Daniel for the first time. How I’d felt like such a whore, a slut. I’d felt like a sub, just there for cock without a care for who it was attached to. I wanted to feel that subby slutty feeling again.

 

“Do you want us to help you feel like that again?” Danny asked.

 

We were lying in bed, my fingers tracing a lazy pattern through his chest hair, having just taken a big load from him. My head was resting on his outstretched arm, and there in his comfortable embrace I had told him my new-found desires.

 

“Yes! Do you think you could do that?”

 

“Oh, don’t you worry,” he leant over and kissed me, “Your daddies will take care of you.”

 

I didn’t know what exactly he meant or what he had planned, but I felt like I was floating as I walked back to my bungalow. The hotel was especially full this week, a fact I had forgotten about when I’d left Danny’s flat, and it wasn’t until I came to the crowded pool deck that I became conscious of how perfectly obvious my hard dick was in my little mesh shorts. I didn’t have a shirt on, but it was hot so that wasn’t too conspicuous, but my shorts were so short there really was no hiding my erection.

 

I tried to hurry past the pool, and not draw the attention of any of the people clustered around the café tables, and under umbrellas. I would have been successful if I hadn’t caught sight of a hairy chest out of the corner of my eye. My head involuntarily whipped around, so I could get a good look. He was probably just under forty, with big broad shoulders, a solid but thick build, and a massively hairy chest. He wore a tank top, and loose almost knee length swimming trunks. His thick beard was well kept, and his hair cut short. He was delicious. That is until I noticed the woman next to him with her hand on his leg. Then I saw the wedding band. Straight, I thought to myself with a sigh. Just before I turned away and hurried off, we locked eyes. I felt him give me a strong look, taking in my bare torso and tiny tented out shorts. He smiled, and then gave me a wink, before turning back to his wife.

 

I walked quickly away, unsure of what had just happened. Before I turned the corner to head down the path to my bungalow, I looked back towards the pool deck. The man was now tossing a kid up in the air. Was that his kid? Was this guy an actual daddy? Why had he winked at me? I hurried on, my cock harder than ever.

 

As soon as I was in my bungalow, I stripped off my shorts and rubbed at my throbbing cock. My hole twitched thinking about the man at the pool. He was perfect in every single way. I flopped onto my bed, and with my eyes closed imagined him standing over me. I saw the way his tank top was stretched slightly across his round stomach, his strong chest pressing out through the thin fabric. I saw the lumps of hair, to dense and rugged to be contained by his shirt. I imagined running my hands up his tree trunk legs to his waist band and then pulling off those loose-fitting shorts to find a heavy cock sprouting from a wild mass of pubes. I could practically taste the large bead of precum that leaked from the tip of his dick as he got hard in my mouth.

 

Here I was, naked, with an ass full of cum, having been bred not twenty minutes ago, fantasizing about yet another man fucking me. My own lust was becoming a turn on. I liked being insatiable. I liked other people knowing that I was always horny for more cum. I hadn’t quite pinpointed it yet, but being a cum pig was going to slowly become one of my favorite and most defining traits.

 

I was building towards another orgasm when suddenly my phone buzzed and broke my concentration. With a sigh I let go of my leaking cock and rolled over to gram my phone from the bedside table. It was a text from Jack. Just seeing his name on my screen made me smile. He and Danny had brought this new person out of me, helped me understand my lust, continued to push me, and made me feel safe and cared for. At least for me, our relationship had moved from just sex to something more, and I was fairly certain they felt the same.

 

Danny told me about your conversation, read Jack’s text.

 

I resounded quickly, rolling over onto my back again, one arm tucked behind my head. Oh? What did he say?

 

Something about you wanting to give up control again like when you went over to Daniel’s the first time.

 

I think I remember saying something like that, I replied pretending to be coy.

 

Is that what our boy wants? To be used like a slut.

 

You make me feel like that all the time.

 

I’m glad to hear it… so what does our boy want?

 

I want to be mad to be a slut. To be used and fucked. I want to get fucked but not have a choice in who gets to use me.

 

You want to be our little sub don’t you?

 

Yes daddy!

 

Good boy. Danny and I are going to turn you into the little slut whore you dream of being.

 

Thank you daddy! I paused for a moment, and then typed: Do you know anything about the hot looking bear at the pool right now?

 

He caught your eye did he?

 

Yeah… he’s so hot, but it looked like he might be here with a woman… maybe his wife?

 

Well I’m looking out the window right now and if it’s the same guy he’s by the pool alone right now.

 

Really?!

 

Or there’s another hot bear you’ll like by the pool. You should put on one of your new swim suits and go work your wiles… I doubt any man, even one with a wife, could resist your ass in those new trunks you have.

 

I blushed reading that, but typed back quickly: You’re right!

 

Good boy, and if he hasn’t bred you by tonight I’ll breed you.

 

What if he does breed me? Does that mean I don’t get your cock tonight?

 

You know better than that boy… I’m going to breed you no matter what.

 

I got out of bed and rummaged around for my new swim trunks. The week before Alex and I had gone into Orlando and bought a bunch of clothes. I had all sorts of new things, jocks, speedos, tanks, short shorts, and two pairs of short tight trunks. Alex had described them as “hetero-appropriate”, though they were anything but. I pulled them on and looked at myself in the mirror. What a difference a few months had made. The boy looking back at me, seemed somehow just a little bit more grown up than the one who had moved to Florida. Now dressed in bright teal swimming trunks that clung to my ass and clearly showed the line of my still slightly swollen dick, I admired myself. The little patch of chest hair in the middle of my chest had started to spread, though it was still thin and nowhere near the pelt I hoped it would become. A dense treasure trail now dove down into my waistband over my neither trim nor slim, but somewhere in between, stomach. Yet it wasn’t just the physical changes of the hair, and the tan that made me seem different. There was a knowledge and a comfort in my face that I had never had before. I felt good in my skin, I felt sexy and wanted; and for the first time in my young life really understood my desires and my sexuality. I felt free, and that made me feel confident and hot. Jack was right… what man could resist me dressed like that?

 

I grabbed a towel, and a book, and headed out the door. My heart was beating a little harder than normal as I turned the corner and the pool came into sight. Would he still be there? Would the wife have returned? At first, I couldn’t see him, but as I came past the hedge that blocked part of the fence I saw him. He was laying back on one of the chairs, his face turned up to the sky and arms behind his head. My dick gave a little pulse. But then my heart sank. Next to him was the woman from before. She too was laying out, with her eyes closed.

 

Fuck it, I thought, after a moment’s hesitation. No reason I couldn’t enjoy the sun and the pool even if I wasn’t going to get some raw dick from the trip. I walked into the pool deck and closed the little gate behind me. The woman looked up and gave me a smile. I nodded to her and took a chair across the pool from them, a vantage point that gave me a perfect view of the man’s bugle in his swim trunks.

 

I pulled the back of my chair up, propped one leg on the seat and settled back to read my book. Every page or so I stole a glance up at the man across from me. From my seat I could almost just see up the leg of his trunk. His thick hairy thigh disappearing into the darkness was hypnotizing.

 

I’d read maybe four or five pages when the woman got up and gathered her things. She kissed the man square on the lips and said in a low voice I could just barely make out, “I’m feeling hot, I’m gonna head back to the room.”

 

“Ok,” the hunk of a man said, his voice light and kind, “Good luck with your sister and all those kids.”

 

So not his kids then, I thought, nieces and nephews.

 

“Lord… why does she have so many!”

 

“They’re nice…”

 

“Yes, but… oh anyway. I’m gonna head back. What are you doing?”

 

“I’m gonna stay here for a bit, get a little more sun.” I could swear his eyes darted towards me when he said he was going to stay, but then looked back down at my book telling myself I’d imagined it.

 

“Have fun,” she said, and gave him another kiss. Then with her beach tote over her shoulder she was gone.

 

Silence hung for a long moment, the pumps for the pool and the distant lapping of the ocean the only sound. I forcefully turned my attention back to my book, keeping my eyes down.

 

“Mind if I move over here?” I looked up from my book and found myself looking the hunk dead in the eye. “The suns better,” he said gesturing to the chair next to me.

 

“Yeah, of course,” I responded, keeping my voice light and casual, “sit where ever.”

 

“Thanks.” He smiled a big toothy smile from underneath his moustache. Quickly he gathered up his towel and moved over to the chair next to me. He made a bit of a performance of spreading the towel out, and then getting the chair at just the right angle before sitting down. When he did, he stretched out, and put his hands behind his head. I couldn’t help myself. I stole a quick glance sideways and was treated to a glimpse of his thick bushy pits. Delicious, I thought.

 

Silence returned for a minute before he broke it again saying, “I’m Chris, by the way.”

 

“Nice to meet you,” I said, looking up from my book, and trying to not make it obvious as I undressed him with my eyes. “I’m David.”

 

“Nice to meet you too. I’m here with my wife’s family. I said if I’m being dragged all the way to Florida with your sister’s kids I’m picking the hotel.” He laughed lightly. “So, I found this place, according to the reviews online it’s supposed to be a lot of fun.” The emphasis he put on the word “fun” made my ears perk up, was he eluding to something.

 

“Well,” I said, maintaining my casual air, “I’ve certainly had a lot of fun here.”

 

“How long have you been here?”

 

“I got here at the beginning of June. A friend of mine, who I work for, knows the owners so she arranged for me to stay here while I’m working for her over the summer.”

 

“Wow that’s very cool. Where did you move from?”

 

“Illinois.”

 

“That’s a big change from Illinois to Florida.”

 

“No kidding, but the owners of this place have been great. They’ve helped me out a lot.”

 

“They seemed really nice.”

 

“They’re great. What did the internet say about this place besides it being fun?”

 

“Well it said, that the owners are great, beautiful space, pool, beach access…that its usually a pretty good place for a little man on man action.”

 

“Oh? Does it now? Do you think that’s true?”

 

“You’ve been here longer than I have, do you think its true?” We were openly flirting at this point.

 

I decided to just be bold, “Does me getting fucked basically every day since I got here by the owners count?”

 

“I’d certainly say it does,” he adjusted his shorts.

 

“Oh yeah, then there’s loads. Not that you’d really be looking for that. I saw you with your…”

 

“Wife. I’m bi, she knows, and we have an open relationship… so… I very well could be looking for just that.”

 

“Interesting. Well I’m sure Jack and Danny the owners would be happy to give you a pounding if that’s what you’re in need of.”

 

It was obvious we were both hard now. His hardening cock was steadily creating a hefty looking bulge in the front of his swim trunks, and my tight trunks showed the perfect outline of my own erection sticking off to one side.

 

“And what if I wanted a round with their boy toy? How could we make that happen?”

 

“You can follow him to his bungalow right now… so long as you don’t mind a hole filled with daddy cum.”

 

“Sounds fucking perfect.”

 

“Then follow me.” I got up, grabbed my towel and my book and marched off towards my rooms without looking back. I knew he was following me. I heard him quickly grab his things, and then the thwap of his flip flops trotting along quickly behind me.

 

I opened the door to my bungalow, walked a couple of paces in and turned to wait for Chris. When he came in I closed the door immediately and then grabbed him and pulled him into a rough kiss. I stuck my tongue into his mouth and he quickly accepted. His hands came to rest on my waist, and he held me close. I wrapped my arms around his neck, pulling our faces together tightly. His beard felt soft against my skin. I liked the way it tickled my chin. I felt his strong shoulders. Then I ran my hands down his arms feeling the thick fur covered muscles ripple as he ran his hands up and down my back.

 

After a long moment I pulled away and said, “Your wife really doesn’t mind you fucking guys on the side?”

 

“Nope,” he laughed, “We’re both bi and both free to play with whoever we want.”

 

“Perfect.” I grabbed his shirt and pulled it off over his head before diving back into the kiss. His hands were now grabbing at my ass cheeks. They quickly moved to the waistband of my trunks, and then slipped beneath the tight fabric. After a few more moments his fingers grazed my hole and I moaned into his mouth.

 

He pushed his finger harder against my hole and I groaned again. “Fuck, your hole is so slick. You weren’t kidding you’re fucking full of cum.”

 

“I should be… Its only been like an hour since my last fuck.”

 

“Jesus. One of the owners?”

 

“Yeah, Danny.”

 

“Which ones that?”

 

“The slightly younger one who’s always wandering around shirtless.”

 

“He’s hot.”

 

“And has a nice fat cock. He’s the first guy that ever bred me. When I got here I was a safe sex only kinda boy… now…” He pressed his finger against my hole even harder and his first two knuckles disappeared inside me. “Fuck! Now I’m a horny for loads all the time.”

 

“Fucking cumdump.”

 

“Especially for beefy guys covered in hair.”

 

“You’re in luck here then.”

 

“Clearly.”

 

“And I’ve got a fat cock ready to pump another big load into you.”

 

“Fuck yes.” I grabbed his crotch for the first time and was thrilled at what I felt. Even through the fabric I could tell his dick was obscenely fat if only an average length. It felt like it tapered slightly with the base being even more impossible seeming than the tip. I looked back at Chris’s face to see him grinning from ear to ear.

 

“Some boys struggle with the girth… I’m guessing you’ll be fine.” With that he spun me around and steered me towards the couch. I basically fell onto the seat landing on my knees. Next thing I knew he had pulled my shorts down and my ass was exposed.

 

I watched him strip over my shoulder. His big hairy chest rising and falling quickly in his excitement. His round tummy bounced a little with each breath. When his shorts dropped to the ground my breath caught in my chest a little. His dick looked even thicker than it had felt. It seemed wildly thick at the base and even though it tapered still shocking at the tip. He grinned again and spat onto his hard tool. He spat again, the wad landing right above my hole and trickling down. He stepped up and rubbed his dick on my hole. It slid easily up and down my crack, lubed by spit and the cum that had leaked from my ass.

 

Another big load of spit was dripped onto my hole, and then came the pressure. He pushed forward, slowly at first. My hole resisted the stretch, this dick was wide even for me. Chris increased his pressure. Then very suddenly my hole gave way and half his cock slid inside me.

 

“Fuck!” I shouted.

 

“Good boy,” he moaned, “Take that big fucking dick. Let me into that warm hole. You want my load don’t you boy?”

 

“Yes! I need it.”

 

“Then open up for me. Let me in that ass. Let me breed you.”

 

I took a deep breath and held it for a second. Then I let it out slowly. He seemed to get the hint and pressed forward as I exhaled. The rest of his cock slid easily into my guts. I almost shouted again but took another deep breath and focused on relaxing.

 

He growled his approval. “Good boy.”

 

I was already panting as he drew his cock back and started to fuck me. I felt sweat on my back. His dick was stretching me wider than I had ever been with a single cock. It was almost like having both Danny and Jeff inside me again. I was shaking a little as his dick pushed back into my waiting hole.

 

Chris knew how to fuck. He took it slow till I had clearly become used to his cock. Easing his dick in and out of me he taught my ass how to take him. Then when it was read he started to hammer home. He bucked back and forth, ramming his dick into me with such force I collapsed on the back of the couch. I was shouting and grunting with every thrust. Sweat poured down my face. The room instantly stunk of sweat. It felt amazing.

 

“God your ass feels so fucking good! I can’t believe you can take me like that. Fuck!” He said through clenched teeth. “Fuck, no wonder the owners of this place use you all the time. Your hole is perfect.”

 

“Your dick feels amazing! Fucking pound me. Yeah! Just like that. Fuck!”

 

“Take this fat raw dick pig. You fucking love having my raw cock stretch your ass don’t you?”

 

“Yeah. Yes! Fuck! I love it. Yes! Fuck me!”

 

I was clinging onto the couch, bucking my hips back to meet his thrusts. A harsh slapping sound accompanied each push as my ass met his hips. We were both grunting and groaning. He had one hand on my waist and the other on my hips. It was a brutal rough fuck, and I was loving it.
 

He started to grunt deeper, and thrust his dick forward with more aggression. I felt it coming. His orgasm was close. He dragged me upright so my back was pressed into his chest and growled in my ear, “I’m fucking breeding that hole.”

 

“Yeah,” I said with a sigh, “breed me. Shoot your load in my hole.”

 

“Fucking take it!” One more big thrust and his cock started to pulse and throb inside me. The euphoric heat that accompanied a man unloading in me started to wash through my body.

 

“That felt fucking amazing,” he said as his breathing slowed to normal.

 

“Fuck yes it did.” He released my shoulder and I collapsed on the couch.

 

“I’m here for a few more days… think I can get a round two?”

 

“You can have my ass any time you want. Fuck!”

 

“Perfect. Look… um…”

 

“You’ve got to get back?”

 

“Yeah.” He laughed and looked a little sheepish.

 

“No worries. You know how to find me.”

 

“Sure do.” He kissed me again and headed towards the door picking up his clothes as he went. He dressed quickly and then saying, “see you,” headed out the door.

 

I fell back onto the couch, laying there in the post sex glow. It wasn’t the slutty situation I had told Danny I wanted to relive earlier, but I had just picked up a married guy and been pump and dumped by him in less than an hour. That was still pretty damn slutty.

 

I was just about to go move to the bedroom and jerk off when there was a knock at the door. Assuming it was probably Chris coming back because he’d left something or Jack and Danny I walked over and opened the door completely named.

 

To my shock it was none of those three people. Standing in the doorway was a tall lanky guy, maybe, twenty, with curly blonde hair and a nervous look on his face. For a second I tried to cover myself, but decided it was too late, he’d already seen everything.

 

“Can I help you?” I said, trying to sound like nothing strange was happening and I always answered my door naked and semi hard.

 

“Yeah… um… well…” he stammered, then a look of resolution passed across his face and he continued, “my uncle just left here right? Chris?”

 

“I… um…” now it was my turn to stammer. Did he know what had just happened? Was Chris lying when he said his marriage was open?

 

“I mean, I know about Chris and my aunt’s arrangement, and that he’s bi. And… well… I’m gay… and I have this… can I come in?”

 

“Sure, I guess,” I said and let him in. He took a nervous look behind him and stepped inside. “So… what’s up?”

 

“This probably sounds crazy. I know that Chris likes to sneak off and fuck guys when were on these horrible family vacations, and I’ve seen him on the apps for years. Anyway…” he took a deep breath, “I have this fantasy of hooking up with a guy right after my uncle and getting to fuck his sloppy seconds. I saw him leave the pool with you… and I sort of waited. I’m guessing from the sounds he railed you pretty good… and… well… wanna get fucked again?”

 

I looked him up and down. He was the opposite of my new type. He was tall and rail thin, he had on a white t-shirt that clung to his narrow and presumably smooth frame. He looked more like the boy’s I’d had boring sex with in college. Except that was for the tent pressing forward in his little running shorts. It looked like this twink was packing. I paused for a second thinking. Fucking a guy just because he’s got a nice cock not because youre into him is pretty damn slutty… Fuck it.

 

“Sure… take your clothes off and show me what you’ve got.”

[NLbear]

Slutty boy David is close to taking loads from just about anyone who has a hard cock.

[gingerdaddyG]

3 hours ago, NLbear said:

Slutty boy David is close to taking loads from just about anyone who has a hard cock.

And there’s nothing wrong with that! 🐷💦

[plisken]

this hot story just keeps getting better

[newboy1689]

9.

 

The twink grinned and said, “Do you wanna know my name first?”

 

“Nope,” I replied closing the distance between us, “I just want to see what you’re packing. I should warn you though. You’re not getting sloppy seconds.”

 

“He didn’t cum in you?”

 

“Oh he did, but sloppy seconds implies he was the first one to fuck me today.”

 

“And he wasn’t”

 

“I had two big loads of cum in me before I picked up your uncle at the pool.”

 

“Fuck! Maybe being into pigs is hereditary.” He pulled his shirt off over his head and closed the last of the distance between up. He grabbed me around the middle and kissed me deeply. His tongue pressing into my mouth as his hands explored my naked body.

 

He wasn’t as hairless as I had guessed he would be. When he’d pulled his shirt off I’d caught a flash of dense light brown hair bursting out of his pits. He had a wide treasure trail shooting up from his shorts and covering most of his lower abdomen. In the middle of his chest grew a small oval of dense hair, and there was a swirl around each of his pink nipples.

 

I ran my hands down his body towards my quarry, the straining bulge in the front of his running shorts. I grabbed at his crotch through the fabric just as I had done not an hour ago with this guy’s uncle. Jesus, was every guy in this family blessed with a big fucking dick? The twink’s cock was only a little narrower than Chris had been, but it was several inches longer. Along with that I felt big full balls desperate to be drained swinging beneath.

 

He let go of my ass cheeks and pushed his shorts to the ground. “So, you like what you see?”

 

“How can I say no to a beautiful cock like this,” and it was beautiful, erupting out from a wild tangle of unkempt light brown pubes, his shaft was long and straight with a heavy pair of veins snaking their way up each side. The head was wide and flat, the shaft a consistent meaty girth the full length. Truly, there was no way I could have said no once I’d seen that cock. I wanted it inside of me so bad.

 

“How does it compare?”

 

“To your uncle?”

 

“Yeah?”

 

“Big cocks must be genetic. His is fatter but yours is longer.” I was stroking him now, sliding my hand slowly along the length. I dropped to my knees and opened my mouth. The twink put his hands on the back of my head and guided his dick into my throat instinctively. I swallowed him down getting half the length down my throat in a single go. We both moaned. He twisted his fingers into my hair and I grabbed him by the hips. I slowly began to build up a rhythm using my hands to pull him deeper into my throat. Each time a pulled his crotch towards me and his dick head slid past my tonsils he groaned. His head was tossed back and his eyes closed. He wasn’t a daddy by any stretch but he did look fucking sexy with his face contorted in bliss and I sucked him.

 

He grunted and said, “Fuck. I don’t wanna blow down your throat. Where’s your bed.”

 

I pulled back and let his cock drop from my mouth. My chin was covered in spit, and my eyes were watering a little. I took a few deep breaths. “Follow me.” I got up off the floor and led him into the bedroom.

 

Walking close behind me, he pushed me onto the bed as soon as we were in the room. I fell forward onto the mattress and immediately put my chest down and stuck my ass up.

 

“Damn. That’s a pretty fucking hole. So puffy and used. There’s even a little cum dripping out of it. Fuck…” his hands were on my cheeks again. Then I felt his tongue. He buried his smooth face between my cheeks and thrust his tongue into my welcoming hole. I moaned into the bedsheets. It felt so good to have my used ass eaten out like that. It took a few seconds for me to register that this guy was eating his uncle’s load out of my hole. That thought made my cock and hole twitch. “That feel good?”

 

“Fuck yes! You like eating your uncle’s cum out of my used ass.”

 

“God yes. Its so fucking hot. It’s the piggiest thing I’ve ever done.”

 

“Being fucked by two members of the same family back to back might be the piggiest thing I’ve ever done.”

 

“And my dick’s not even inside you yet.”

 

“What are you waiting for then?”

 

“You want my dick now?”

 

“Fuck yes pig. Stick that big raw dick in me. Fuck me with your uncle’s load.”

 

“Fuck!”

 

He leapt up and practically slammed his cock into me. In one move he had two thirds of the long straight shaft buried in my quivering hole. I practically screamed in shock and pleasure. Grabbing me by the hips in another move wildly reminiscent of his uncle, he pressed the rest of his cock inside me. We both let out a satisfied sigh as his narrow hips came to rest against my ass. Then he pulled back and started to fuck.

 

The twink was obviously worked up and this wasn’t going to be some long passionate fuck. The act of finally fulfilling his fantasty had him at the edge from the start. He quickly started to pant and then suddenly pulled out. “Flip over,” he commanded. I rolled onto my back and pulled my knees up. Leaning over me he sunk his dick back into my guts. We both growned and then he started hammering again. Sweat glistened on his face and a single bead ran down his chest to get lost in the little patch of hair between his pecs.

 

Looking up at his face as he fucked me felt odd. He was so different even than Alex that it seemed almost unreal. Yet his cock was sending bolts of electricity through me. In that moment a though crystalized in my mind: I was into daddies, I loved bears, there was nothing in the world more attractive in the world than a hairy man with a little meat on his bones; but when it came down to it I was just a cum pig and a big dick was a big dick. It felt good to let go of that block, to understand I would always go for the bear, the daddy, the furry guy first, but I would never be able to turn down a big raw cock.

 

I felt bliss washing over me. It was like an out of body experience. It felt similar to the first time I had let Danny inside me, and when I had taken Daniel’s dick at Alex’s that first time. It was a wall breaking, a new level being reached. I felt at peace with myself and my sexuality. It felt good.

 

The twink was ramping up again. “Fuck, fuck! I’m gonna cum!”

 

“Yeah! Breed me!”

 

“Oh fuck yes… shit… fucking take…” He closed his eyes tight, and his face scrunched up and he rammed his cock home one more time. I felt the pulse travel up his shaft as the first wave of his cum erupted into my well bred ass. For what seemed like a solid minute he gasped and squirmed as his dick throbbed inside me. Wave after wave of semen pumped out of his engorged cock head. It was magical.

 

It took several minutes after his orgasm ended for his breathing to return to normal and his eyes to open again. He blinked at me as if he was coming out of a daze. Then he smiled.

 

“Fuck, that was amazing. Your ass… and my uncle’s load… fuck… it just felt.”

 

“How did it feel to fulfill your fantasy?” His dick was still slowly deflating in my hole.

 

“Amazing. Are you… are you gonna see him again?”

 

“Chris?”

 

“Yeah.”

 

“Possibly. If I give you my number…”

 

“You want me to text you if he fucks me again so you can enjoy using his load as lube?”

 

“Fuck yes!”

 

“Hell yeah, let me get my phone.”

 

 

[plisken]

"... Wave after wave of semen pumped out of his engorged cock head. It was magical. ..." - oh yes magic and amazing feeling a cock pumping

[Tanbbottom]

Fuckin hotter and hotter. Love your story telling. Thanks 

[cumhole1919]

I hope we get a three way with Chris and his nephew.  I'd say Chris is man enough to bred both of them.