Buck Stops Here

[Dubconforlife]

 

They say God makes no mistakes, and that everything is part of His plan.

If anyone doubted that statement, they would have to look no further than Lucas Maxwell as proof. Lucas, or Buck to his friends, had a body that was obviously made by God. If not God himself then someone God-adjacent for rarely does one find such perfection in the male form as they did with Buck.

At 18 he stood 6’3” in bare feet, 189 with 5.3% body fat, lean, smooth, cut muscle that was covered with unblemished skin tanned by hours and hours of swimming under a Kansas sun. Though born to a farmer, Buck had taken to water as if he were part fish at a young age. His strong form and endless energy had slowly transformed the boy from a large, midwestern bull to a lean, dangerous creature in the water. He had joined the high school water polo team as a freshman and was made varsity that same year. Since then, he has broken record after record with points scored, passes made and sprints won across the state.

His blond hair, blue-eyed face adorned banners in the crowd as people cheered the Bishop Carroll Catholic Eagles on to win after win his senior year, his name being yelled loudest by the female fans. He was a looker alright and everyone, but Buck seemed to know it. Buck’s parents were devoutly religious folks and had raised the boy to not care about things carnal and to devote his life to being the best person he could be.

Sure, he liked girls, even had a steady one. He wore her promise ring and had made out with her night after night in the back of his pickup truck looking up at the moon. They had talked about getting married and finally being able to have sex, he was hoping for a scholarship to Pepperdine or Gannon, both great faith-based colleges and she could move closer and be his wife.

God willing of course.

As God would have it though, Buck was destined for much more than he expected when UCLA came calling and offered him a free ride to one the best water polo programs in the world. The offer was far beyond what he and his parents had expected, and they had little choice but to accept. They thanked God and the church had a huge sending-off party for him. His girl would have to wait for him, there was simply no way for her to afford California and he was going to be pretty busy with the team.

He felt dizzy when he walked off the plane at LAX, the sheer amount of people rushing by the concourse was more than he had seen in one place ever! He found a guy with a cardboard sign that said his name standing there looking around.

“Hey!” he said walking over, “I reckon that’s me.”

The guy looked Buck’s age, maybe a little younger, he was skinny but in a toned way, like you could tell there were some muscles under the baggy clothes. His hair was wild, darkish blond with streaks of gold in it…he looked like a surfer guy dressing up in normal clothes.

He looked up and down at Lucas, taking the whole sight in, “You’re Lucas Maxwell?” he asked awe in his voice.

“One and only, my friends call me Buck.”

He held out a paw of a hand the surfer took it, “Matty, I’m one of the equipment managers for the team. They had me come and make sure you didn’t get lost…you play Wopo?”

Buck nodded and smiled, “I hope so or they’re gonna ship me back.”

Matty chuckled, “Ok then,” he looked him up and down again, “Wow…alright, let’s go find your stuff.”

Buck followed behind him, eager to start his new life.

BUCK

Los Angels is a big ass place!

I mean I know that makes me sound like some kind of yokel but shucks, there are too many darned people here. If this Matty guy wasn’t here I would have most likely wandered off and fell into a well or something. I mean everyone walked so fast, they talked like they were in an auction, and once we got into his car things went nuts!

The freeway was just a bunch of loops and he drove like he was on fire! Everyone was just zooming by, and I held on to my John Deere cap for all I had, pretty sure I was about to meet my maker sooner than later.

Matty thought it was funny the way I held on to the handle as we screamed through yellow lights, I really thought I was gonna piss my undies there for a moment.

We screeched to a halt in front of the swim center, my stomach doing backflips as we came to a stop.

“And here,” he said with a huge smile.

I glanced over at him, eyes wide, “Were we being chased?”

He laughed and got out, “Come on, let’s meet the team.”

The place was huge, the pool itself was amazing, there were a dozen guys, all in perfect shape walking around the place, diving, swimming, just being. They were all in Speedos, something we didn’t wear back home.

“Um, are those mandatory?” I asked Matty as we walked by.

“What?” he looked, trying to see what I was talking about. I glanced at one of the Speedos and he laughed, “You mean the banana hammock? Yeah, don’t stress the team provides them.”

That’s not what I was worried about.

I was introduced to the coach; he wasn’t as old as my dad and looked like he was a world-class swimmer as well. He explained the program to me, but I wasn’t paying all that much attention, all I could see was the fact that he was wearing a Speedo as he talked, I felt myself get more and more concerned.

“Anyways, I’m sure you’re beat. Matty, we put him in the freshman dorm, you wanna get him settled?”

Matty nodded, “We have a whole dorm to ourselves, we have a room for freshmen, you’re the only one so you got it solo for the semester!”

“On nice,” I said, dreading the eventual conversation that was coming.

It was a nice room, for one person it was roomy, with plenty of space. I put my stuff down and looked around, this would do just fine I reckoned.

“So, what do you do for fun?” Matty asked as I started to put my clothes away, “Tip cows? Chew tobacco? Chase sheep?”

“You forgot marrying my sister and moonshine,” I joked.

He nodded, “My bad, I was going for the classics.”

“Me and my friends we hung out at the DQ, go shooting, the county fair was always fun…you know normal stuff.”

He laughed, “Nothing you just said sounds normal…but it’s all good. We’ll teach you how to party West Coast style.”

I raised an eyebrow, “And what does that include?”

He started counting off on his fingers, “Drinking, sex, surfing, you know the holy trinity.” I must have made a face cause he backtracked, “Oh sorry, you’re a religious guy?”

I nodded and showed him my crucifix, “Born again.”

He nodded, “Cool, cool. I worship at the feet of Huey, God of surfing and no other. So, respect.”

I wanted to point out there was only one God, but I think he was joking, and I just met the guy, so I shut up and kept unpacking. This was gonna take some getting used to.

The next two days were nuts, getting my classes then learning my schedule, it was three days before I showed up for my first practice.

And was instantly overwhelmed.

One, there were triple the guys that were on my old team, so the locker room was packed. Second, they were all in such good shape! I mean I was fit but man, these guys looked like supermodels. And third, there was a pecking order, and I was on the bottom.

A guy with reddish brown hair and a body that looked like it was designed by engineers to live underwater, came walking at me wearing only a Bruins blue Speedo on. He had a cocky grin that would have looked like a douchebag on anyone else, but I had to admit, he was a handsome guy, he must have a pretty steady girlfriend.

“Heyseed,” he said raising a hand, “Get over here.”

I was still in jeans and a T-shirt; I hadn’t been given a locker yet.

“My name is Lucas,” I said putting my hand out.

He just smiled, “Nope, Hayseed. I’m Dane and this is my team. You any good?”

“Um…yeah?”

He laughed, “Um yeah…ok. Not the confidence I was looking for, but we’ll see. Matty, what’s his locker?”

Matty came jogging over, “72, that one boss.”

“Go change out and let’s see what we’re working with,” he said looking me up and down, “Hopefully more than those jeans are showing.”

He walked out before I could respond.

“Don’t mind him, he’s paid to be a professional asshole. He’ll come around.”

He showed me to my locker and there was everything laid out…and my Speedo.

“So,” I said picking them up, “I have to wear these?”

Matty nodded, “It’s uniform, why?” he looked down at my crotch, “You ashamed of something?”

I felt my face redden as my hands covered my front automatically, “No, it’s just…we didn’t use these back home.”

“Well, you’re not in Kansas anymore Toto, let me know if you need anything,” he said walking away, leaving me with a strip of cloth that was just going to be my own personal hell.

I walked out into the pool area and was met with stunned looks and then an explosion of howls.

“HOLY SHIT!” one of the guys screamed, “That kid is smuggling a snake!”

“Whoa watch out!” one of them called out as they ducked, “You’re gonna take an eye out!”

I really had thought I was over this stuff.

You see, my folks liked to say I was born half fish by the way I swim, but my pals back home insisted I was half horse because of…my…well you know, my thing. It was big, I can’t deny it. It’s always been a thing but over the last year, it got bigger, a lot bigger, so much so that I took to wearing trunks when I swam to not…well to not be obscene.

But here I was in a Speedo that was barely holding together and a dozen guys staring and pointing.

“Well now,” Dane said walking over to me, his eyes locked on my junk, “That’s something huh?”

I nodded, not sure what to say.

“Ok then,” he said reaching out and grabbing it, “Pleasure to meet you, Hayseed.”

I gasped as I jumped back, no one had ever touched me there before…I felt it twitch slightly as I covered myself.

He laughed, “So you look fit, how do you swim?”

“I can swim,” I said, sounding like a little kid.

“Ok then, prove it.”

And I did.

I spent the next two hours showing them what I had, we did laps, scrimmaged, and finally ended up in a sprint between Dane and me. He won but not by much, I could tell by the end he was impressed enough.

“Not bad Hayseed, I didn’t know they had real pools in Hicksville. You’re gonna need some work on your left side and your passing needs help but you got it. Get with Matty to take care of that ok?”

He looked down and I wondered what he was talking about.

“Just go show Matty, he’ll know what to do.”

He walked away, ending the conversation, leaving me to wonder what the hell I had to do now,

I walked in and found Matty by the coach’s office talking to one of the guys, he saw me and his eyes got wide. “Holy shit!” he said looking at my bulge, “What the fuck do they feed you in Kansas?”

As always, I felt my face grow red as my hands moved in front of it, “Dane said you’d know what I need.”

He was still just staring and nodding, “Yeah, I know what you need.”

He didn’t elaborate so I asked, “What’s that?”

His eyes met mine, “Yeah you need to shave, all of that has to go.”

He was talking about the hair that used to be covered by my trunks that were exposed by the Speedo now. I shaved my legs to help with flow, but I had never gone to my pubes before.

“Ok, I got 'em.”

He shook his head, “Nope, we have a way here,” he said, moving towards me, “And first shave is a tradition.”

“I can shave my…” I stopped as he grabbed my bugle and declared, “New meat coming though! New meat coming through!”

He began to pull me through the locker room by my bulge, I was so shocked I walked a few steps before pulling back. “Don’t!” I snapped.

He looked back confused but it was Dane who was in my face.

“Problem rook?”

“I don’t like guys touching my junk,” I said, not sure why he was involved.

“Oh?” He asked, grabbing it himself, “Is that so?”

“Stop,” I said and began to pull back, but he squeezed.

“This is a team thing,” he said softly, “You too good for the team? Everyone else had it done…why not you?”

My thing was getting hard…I never touched it unless I had to pee. Ma had said masturbating was self-harm so I left it alone…his hand was making it wake up something fast. I shook my head.

“So then let Matty do what he is going to do and stop being such a bitch, got it?”

I nodded.

“Great,” he gave it one last squeeze and stepped back, “All yours Matty.”

Matty walked up and grabbed my now hard penis through my speedos, “New meat coming through! New meat coming through!”

I followed him miserably, my face feeling like it was going to burst into flames I was so embarrassed. We got to the shower area and there was a bench and some shaving equipment set up.

“I’ll make this as painless as possible ok?” he said kindly and I nodded. “Ok. So, drop em and stand under a shower for a minute or so and then come back and sit down.”

Taking a deep breath, I slid them off, the sound of my thing slapping against my abs sounded way too loud in my ears. I heard him gasp as I walked over to a shower, my pride and joy bobbing the whole way.

“You remind me of my friend Archie,” he said as I rinsed off, “He had the same problem as you. Just too big.”

“Really?’ I asked, rinsing my hair, “What did he do about it?”

“Had a lot of sex.”

That made me smile, “I wish,” I held up my promise ring, “I already got a gal.”

“Engaged?” he asked.

“Promise ring, it’s more important.”

“Promise? Promise to what?”

I turned the water off, “Promise to wait for each other, not to…you know…until we’re married.”

His mouth dropped, “Hold up, you look like that, and have that…and you’re a virgin?”

I nodded as I sat down on the bench, “Yeah, nothing wrong with that.”

He looked me up and down, “Dude there is so much wrong with that. Ok, lay back on the bench, keep your legs spread, and don’t fight me.”

I laid back, my heart pounding like a bass drum.

I felt his hands touch between my thighs and I jumped.

“Whoa there boy…” he said softly, “Relax…it’s ok…”

I took a deep breath as he spread lather on my upper thighs, the feel of someone touching me there was all new and I felt my thing throb in response.

“Oh…” I moaned, “This is wrong…”

“Shh…” he said as he kept rubbing the lather on, “Just close your eyes…it’s ok…”

I did as he said and the world went black as he stopped and I felt something hard touch my skin, “Don’t move,” he warned, and I felt him begin to shave me. The razor was cold as it slid up the inside of my thigh, but it felt good…not ticklish but…exciting. I felt gooseflesh form on my legs as he moved up beneath my balls and then stopped and went back down.

“Ah…” I whimpered, feeling him nudge my nutsack.

“See? Simple enough…” he said sliding up again, making my whole body shake. Oh my god…this had to be a sin! It felt so good…

“Yeah, see? Doesn’t feel bad, does it?” he asked, and I shook my head. “Yeah, just lay there…it’ll be ok.”

He moved to the other leg and I felt myself spread it out wider, getting into the feeling.

“There you go, good boy…you got this.”

The razor moved up and down and my abs were covered with…with stuff as my penis leaked like it never had before. He touched my ballsac and I gasped as he moved it aside, “Stay still…” he warned.

He had a ball in his hand, oh my god…he was moving it aside so he could shave next to it but jeez…

“Ok other side,” he said, grabbing the other one and a small moan slipped out of my mouth all by itself. “Yeah it’s ok bud…you got it…”

He moved my balls around, making sure he got every inch of skin he could, and then patted my thighs, “Ok, turn over all fours.”

I looked up at him, my thing just sticking straight up, “What?”

“Need to get your ass, trust me, you’ll love it when I’m done.”

I slowly got up, “I don’t need my ass done…”

He nodded, “Come on man, it’s tradition.”

Sighing I turned over, and got on all fours, straddling the bench.

“Yeah, you’re a swimmer alright,” he said, his hands moving over my cheeks, “You got those perfect mounds of muscle that only swimming can make.”

I shivered as he moved over my ass, “T-thanks…”

I felt the razor move over my buns and I tried to will my thing to go down, but it was no use. In this position the head was rubbing against my eight-pack and…oh gosh it felt good…so good…

I jumped when he spread my cheeks and began to shave down the middle, he was quick, and his movements were sure, but no one had ever touched me like this…my whole body was reacting, and oh…oh…it felt too good!

This was a sin, I just knew it!

He rinsed my crack and moved a hand between it, “Ok…hmmm…”

“W-what?” I asked, afraid to look back.

“Shit…hold on…I think some fell in.”

“What?”

“Shhh…” he snapped, and I closed my mouth, “Some of the hair fell in, if we don’t get it out now it will drive you nuts.”

“Get it out?”

“Face forward, mouth shut.”

I did as he said, trying not to panic.

“Ok…relax…don’t freak…”

His finger poked at my hole, and I freaked.

“NOOO!” I cried, trying to stand up but his hand pushed in my lower back and stopped me.

“Chill, BUCK! Chill. Now.”

I stopped struggling but my breathing was coming like I had been running a marathon.

“Look bud, trust me, if it dries in there you are going to be miserable. Just chill the fuck out and let me get it now…or you will be crying all night. You trust me?”

I nodded.

“Then get back down and relax.”

I slowly laid back down on all fours, closing my eyes.

“Ok, deep breath,” he said, his finger touching my hole.

I forced myself not to jump as I felt his fingertip push into me. He began to wiggle it around and my thing began to harden again, the tip smearing more stuff against my abs.

“Fuck you’re tight…” he said as he forced more into me, “Little more…just a little…” Oh god! Oh god, he was in me…I could feel him start to fill me up…why was my thing so hard…oh no….

“Yeah almost,” he said, standing up behind me, “You need to relax man or I’m never gonna get it…”

“I’m trying,” I whimpered, feeling my body tingle from the new sensations.

“Ok, let’s try this…”

His hand moved around my dick and my eyes flew open, “What?”

“Shh…it’s ok…it’s ok…” he said as he slowly stroked me, “You need to relax…”

Shit! His hand…I tried to pull away but all I did was force more of his finger into me, I pushed off and now I was just moving my dick in his hand!

“Yeah see…you got it…” he said as I tried to find a way out of this but just continued to use his hand to jerk me off, this was wrong!

“We-we can’t do this…” I panted.

“Shhh, it's ok big guy, we’re just looking for a hair…nothing wrong…”

“Ohhh…” I groaned as his first knuckle entered me, “Matty…”

“I gotcha…I gotcha…” he said, sliding his finger slightly then pushing it back in.

“OH!” I gasped as he began to slowly side it in and out of me…my leaking dick in his hand loving every second, “No…no…no…” I chanted as I felt him start to slowly side his hand over my length.

“Yeah, come on big guy…we’re almost there…” he said, sliding his finger out and then replacing it with two!

“OH GOD!” I cried out as my head went down to the bench, his hand speeding up on my cock. I was pushing back onto him now as I felt my weeping dick leak everywhere. I was rutting back like a pig in heat and there was nothing I could do to stop it!

“Yeah, come on Buck…come on…you can do it…”

I don’t know what he was talking about, but I was sliding back and forth now, shoving his two fingers into my virgin ass as his hand stroked my massive cock the whole time. Squeaks and whimpers were all I could make as I felt my swollen balls begin to tingle.

“Oh lord…close…oh fuck…” I intoned.

“Yeah, we almost there? We almost got it?”

“So close…so close…” I panted…

“Come on Buck…one…last…”

He shoved his fingers all the way in, and my cock exploded.

My mouth was open in a silent scream as I unloaded all over my abs. Cum dripped down on the bench as my ass spasmed around his fingers, fireworks went off in my head as I rammed his fingers deeper and deeper into me as I came. My whole brain was on fire as my cock wouldn’t stop cumming. After a minute of this, I felt my dick start to slow and he slipped his fingers out, making me gasp as they left.

“And got it…” he said, slapping my ass, “See? Not so bad.”

I still had my eyes closed, hunched over the bench as cum dripped from my eight-pack onto the wood below. All I could do was nod.

“Ok, rinse up and you’re good,” he said collecting all the stuff, “Oh and don’t worry,” he said getting close to my ear, “Next time we can do it back in your room, so it isn’t out in the open.”

I nodded and he walked away, whistling a happy tune.

I slowly got up and looked at the mess on my abs and chest and walked over to the shower…feeling as guilty as all heck. As I turned on the water I began to rinse off and began to pray for forgiveness…

Wait? Did he say next time?

Fuck.

[gkkau]

Great Start ,hope to read more.

[shinelover]

I love how this is going! Fucking sexy -can't wait for more!

[AnonPerv]

Loving it so far. 😈

[plisken]

Lets hear of next time

[Theo8]

need more 

[MeatPcs]

What a great start! 😍

[Dubconforlife]

I spent the whole next week praying.

What had happened was sinful, but I don’t think it was on purpose. Matty had been just looking out for me, it was my own weakness that made it sexual. I owed him an apology, but I was horrified by what I had done, and he didn’t bring it up. So, I spent the next week just training my ass off, reading my bible, and trying to learn my new routine.

Practice was grueling, we had a morning session which was laps and gym, and then an afternoon session where we handled drills and scrimmages. By the end of the day, I was exhausted and limped back to my room and get some homework done if I was lucky.

I was rarely lucky.

Our first match was that Friday, I wasn’t starting but I felt like I was. We were up against Biola, a private Christian university from the area and we were expecting to win. The day of the match everyone was quiet, there was no cross-talk or joking around, they were deadly serious.

The first half was a disaster, they came out of nowhere with an intensity the training films hadn’t shown. They quickly took the lead, and we spent the whole time on our back foot. Dane was pissed but he was holding it in pretty well. The coach looked around and one of the guys had hurt his ankle during the last pass, he looked over at me, “Maxwell, you’re in for Parker.”

I nodded as my stomach soured, shit this was for real now.

Matty sat down next to me, “You got this big guy, just focus and remember the drills.”

I nodded as I closed my eyes and prayed.

We went out and it was like night and day, Dane and I slipped into a rhythm, and by the third quarter, we had caught up! An energy took the team over, and we ended up rolling over them like they weren’t even there. After the game the locker room was wild, the guys crowded around me, slapping my ass, a few hugs, it was amazing.

“People!” Dane said walking up and putting his arm around my shoulder, “We have only one thing to thank for our victory, a talisman, a true source of power…”

I was about to thank him when he grabbed the front of my speedo and squeezed.

“All hail our donkey totem!”

My mouth opened in shock as everyone cheered and then walked up to do the same. I stood there in shock as a dozen jocks grabbed my junk and shook it, all giving thanks to my rapidly inflating dick.

“Welcome to the team stud,” Dane said ruffling my hair, “You did great!”

And just like that a new tradition had been born.

Every game after that it became normal for the guys to pat my thing before we went out to play, some it was a quick tap, some really squeezed it…no matter what, it was what we did now, and I had little choice but to play along. I was the new guy, and they were welcoming me as one of them, what else could I do?

The problem as…my hair was growing.

It was a month, and I could see it starting to grow back…and I started to panic. I couldn’t risk losing my faith again so I went out and bought some shaving cream and a razor and did the best I could in my room. I could already tell it was a bad job, I couldn’t get places and I couldn’t see, but I did my best and hoped no one would notice.

They noticed.

“What the what?” Dane said that Tuesday, looking at me as I changed out, “Matty did that to you?”

I looked down and shook my head, “Um, no I did.”

He rolled his eyes, “Get Matty to clean that up tonight.”

“I can…”

He gave me a stare, “Donkey, get Matty.”

And that was that.

I walked over to the coach’s area and found him, “Hey Matty.”

He glanced down and then back to my face and chuckled, “Your room tonight?”

I felt my face grow red as I nodded.

“Sweet, I’ll bring the supplies.”

I walked away horrified, God what if I lost control again?

That night there was a knock on my dorm room and there was Matty with a grocery bag full of stuff, “I come bearing gifts.”

“Thanks, man,” I said, ushering him in before anyone could see him.

“So…you don’t drink right?” he asked.

I shook my head, “Only wine at communion.”

He rolled his eyes, “More for me then, hey one of the boosters made us brownies…try one.”

I took a plastic container of chocolate brownies, they looked delicious. I took one and ate it in two bites, it was so good! It had an earthy taste I couldn’t place but it was damn good, and I hadn’t eaten sweets since the season started. I handed them back and Matty shook his head, “Have another, I’ll have one later.”

I took another and savored the taste as he set up his stuff.

“Ok, strip down, and let’s put a towel down on your bed,” he said.

I nodded as I stripped and still ate, “Thanks for this…” I said as he laid a towel down on my bed for me to lay on.

“Hey man, it’s my job, next time just come to me, don’t fuck it up like this ok?”

I nodded, feeling like an idiot as I lay down on my stomach.

He moved my legs apart and I felt him cover my thighs with shaving cream and I shivered. God, why did it have to feel so good? I just know this is a sin in some way, it has to be. He made sure he had it all covered before he slowly started to shave. As he worked I felt myself relax, all of my worries seemed to be just slipping away…it felt amazing!

“Nice and easy,” he said, moving the razor over my cheeks…oh no I was getting hard again!

“Ok, turn over,” he said, and I paused.

“Come on big guy…not like I haven’t seen it already.”

Slowly I rolled over, my thing was rock hard…I was so embarrassed.

“Whoa there!” he laughed, “Gonna take someone’s eye out with that!”

“I’m so sorry…” I said and he shook his head.

“Dude, it’s all good,” he grabbed it by my base, and I gasped, “Never be ashamed of this.”

I looked down and was about to ask him what he was doing when I saw him lathering up my pubes, “W-what are you doing?”

“Giving you a real shave,” he said, as he started to shave, “It’s easier here away from everyone.”

I nodded, feeling my thing pulse in his hand…oh gosh what was going on?

“How you feeling buddy?”

I closed my eyes, “Gooooddd…” I said, feeling my head spin.

He chuckled, “Yeah, brownies are good.”

I nodded, not sure what he meant.

He kept moving my thing left and right, making sure everything was smooth, and then let it go. I was horrified to hear it slap against my abs. He pushed my thighs apart and began on the other side, I bit my lip from moaning.

He worked on my inner thighs and then grabbed another razor, “Ok…you relaxed?”

I nodded, a giggle escaping my mouth.

“Ok, don’t move,” and I felt him grab my balls.

“Wha?”

“Shh…stop moving,” he said, covering my ballsac with lather.

“But…I…”

“Buck, stop talking, stay still.”

I closed my mouth as I felt him play with my balls…and a low moan slipped out.

“Yeah,” he chuckled, “It’s ok, I got you.”

I nodded, my head falling back onto the bed. I felt dizzy but in a good way, oh my gosh…

“Yeah, these bad boys needed them, man, looks like a spider web down here.”

“S-sorry…” I stammered.

“I gotcha bud, you trust me right?”

I nodded.

“Good…” he lifted under and shaved the very bottom of my balls.

“Oh my gosh…” I moaned, my hips bucking up.

“Haha, someone likes it, hold steady bud…” he got the last of the sac and moved back, “Ok, all fours, you know the drill.”

I moved over, my head felt like it was underwater. I just kept giggling, why was this so funny? I got on all fours and wiggled my ass and then laughed more.

“Ok,” he said slapping my ass, “Stay still!”

I stopped moving as he began to slide the razor between my crack. Another gasp as I tried to stay still, why did this feel so good? He worked for a few minutes, my mind completely spacing out, just enjoying the touch.

Gosh, this was a sin for sure.

I felt him wipe the skin off, “Ok, lemme inspect my work.”

Nothing happened and then I felt a small breeze move against my hole.

“Ooohhh…” I said, feeling it flutter open and close.

“Yeah, looks good…need to really check ok?”

I nodded, feeling like I was falling even though I wasn’t.

“Let’s try the taste test…”

I was about to ask what he meant when I felt something warm push into my hole.

“OH FUCK!” I screamed as I felt his tongue slip into my little jock, hole, “What…wait…”

Oh my gosh…his tongue was in me…oh…fuck…why did it…shit…

My arms collapsed and I laid my head on the bed, my ass straight up. I felt his hands push my cheeks apart as he went deeper and deeper…I was panting as I felt my body react to his touch…

“Sin…” I slurred but he pushed further causing me to moan louder.

Oh my god, what was he doing? His tongue was moving around, making me feel things…bad things…oh my gosh…why was I pushing back…why did I want more?

He kept moving in and out of me and I was slowly losing my mind. It took me a second to realize I was rocking back into his thrusts, oh god I was doing this myself…no…I’m not a sinner…

Finally, his tongue slid out and I collapsed on the bed, panting like a dog in heat. He rolled me over and my hard cock bobbed about as he laid me down on my back. He looked down at me and I saw he had taken his shirt off, he was in good shape! He was tanned too, he looked really fit…

“How you feeling?” I asked.

“Good…” I answered truthfully, “But…”

“Shhh,” he said leaning down and putting his mouth over my cock. My eyes rolled back as I got my first blow job…from a guy no less! My hands went over my head as I tried to resist but just felt myself giving into the pleasure. My hips bucked up, pushing my dick farther into his mouth, oh god what was I doing?

His hands moved to my nipples as he sucked on my log and I felt my body just melt under him, my mind was so foggy…I moaned like some kind of Jezebel as I felt him grab the base of my cock and worked the top. It was like nothing I had ever felt before, why oh why hadn’t I done this before?

He licked up and down my shaft, causing me to whimper with each inch. Oh my god, this was the best…he was making me babble as I felt my reservations just burn away under this lust…

He pushed my thighs apart and began to suck on my balls, “OHMYGOSH!” I screamed as he rolled one around in his mouth. My legs spread wider as I let him do whatever he wanted, I knew it was wrong, I was sinning…but oh my god why did it feel so good?

He worked them both over for minutes, making me cry with pleasure as I fell deeper and deeper under his spell. He finally spit them out, leaving me panting, looking at him with confusion as to why he stopped.

“So good right?”

I nodded.

He undid his pants and dropped his jeans and climbed back onto the bed, “Come on then,” he said, holding his hard dick, “Your turn.” He moved towards my head, and I freaked, he saw my panic and smiled, “Come on big guy,” he said grabbing my shaft and stroking, “Fair is fair…isn’t that the Christian way?”

I moaned as he jerked me off and he took the moment to push the head of his dick into my mouth. I froze as he slowly pushed into me, his hands moving faster causing me to groan around his hard cock.

“That’s it, cover your teeth…more tongue…come on Buck…faster.”

His words melted into my brain and as he jerked me off I did as he said, slowly I was being taught how to suck a man’s cock…what was wrong with me? I don’t know how long I did this before I felt his mouth on my dick and I just lost it.

It was like I was sucking my own cock, the two of our mouths moving in unison, my hands moved to his ass as I guided his cock into my mouth. He thrust into me as he serviced my cock like a champ. God, why was I into this? This was bad, this was sin…

GOD THIS WAS INCREDIBLE.

I began to lick his shaft, doing my best to do the things to him he was doing to me. Oh god, I was getting close…I could feel it. His hand moved between my legs, and I felt his finger tickle at my hole. I tried to clench it shut but couldn’t his mouth was making my cock throb and each time it did his finger slipped in further and further…

Oh god…he was in me! I could feel him touching me up in there, my ass itched…my cock was so hard…why…oh Jesus why…

He stabbed up and I felt him push against something that made me explode. I began to shoot into his mouth, what felt like gallons as he kept stabbing at the spot, making flashes of light explode in my eyesight. He choked a little as I flooded his mouth, my dick not stopping for a second. It was insane, I felt like I would never stop cumming! My whole body shook as I came over and over…

Finally, he came off my cock, pulling his dick out of my mouth. I collapsed into the bed, and he moved over me, straddling my chest.

“Open,” he said.

I opened my mouth and he pushed into my mouth and began to face fuck me savagely. I held on this his tight ass for dear life as he pushed into me over and over. I felt his cock head hit the back of my throat and gagged a little, but he didn’t stop.

“Yeah, take that cock…come on altar boy…take my cock!”

His words burned but I was so turned on…what was wrong with me?

"Yeah, take it…take it all…”

My eyes watered as he used my mouth as a hole…his dick sliding up and down my tongue…his precum staining my taste buds.

“Yeah…gonna cum…take my load…fucking drink my load…”

His cock throbbed and then cum flooded my mouth. I tasted sperm for the first time in my life and was horrified to find it didn’t taste that bad. I had to swallow all of it, his cock was shoved all the way in, twitching as he unloaded every drop of his cum down my throat.

When he was done, he pulled his cock out, my own spit and his cum dripping onto my face.

“Tongue,” he said, and I stuck my tongue out as he cleaned his cock off, “Good boy.”

I smiled.

“You tired?”

I nodded, feeling exhausted.

He leaned down, “Go to sleep,” and he kissed me.

I felt his tongue slip into my mouth, and I felt myself kiss him back, my arms moving around him as we made out. He laid on top of me as I just went with it, the heat of his body against mine turning me on all over again.

But as we kissed, I felt myself slip away as sleep overtook me.

Dreams of sucking cock dancing through my head.

[mjkuhl]

Dubcon is a genius

[onlyraw]

This is getting off to an amazing start…. Looking forward to seeing where you take us …..(and where ever it is …. We will gladly follow)

[Jimmi]

Thanks for this beautiful story. 

[Medwaym]

So fucking hot 🔥 

[Dubconforlife]

I woke up from the worst dream.

Sinful images danced around my head as I struggled to wake up. Matty had come over to shave me, that was real, but I had this nightmare he touched me…and I touched him back…and we…

I shook my head and got out of bed, I couldn’t think of this!

My thing was rock hard though, and not just cause I had to pee. My hand slowly gripped it through my briefs, remembering how good Matty’s hand felt…

I pulled away as if burned, no! I was better than this! I was pure, I was righteous. This was Stan tempting in the desert and I would not falter. I grabbed my shower stuff and marched down to the communal showers our dorm had. This was another new experience, showering with 30 other guys in the morning.

There were walls set up between the nozzles and a flimsy shower sheet to act as a door, but the showers were across from the mirror and sinks, so anyone shaving had a full view of the people behind them if they wanted. Some of the guys didn’t care at all, some waited until the place was less packed, some like me faced the wall the entire time and washed as quickly as possible.

This morning as I walked up, I saw the place was standing room only, the price I paid for sleeping in and thinking about filth. I wrapped my towel around my waist seeing all these people, normally I went to the showers in just my undies because I was up earlier than everybody else, but again, not today. I strained, seeing how many were ahead of me when I saw Dane at the front of the line waiting. He saw me looking and smiled and waved me over. I walked over to him, “What’s up?”

“This is crazy ya?” he asked, and I nodded, “I’ll do you a favor, you can share mine so you can get out of here quicker.”

I froze, share a shower stall, with another man?

“I mean it’s not like you want to be tardy right?” he asked, and I shook my head. “So then cool?” I hesitated and he scowled, “What? You think I’m a fag or something? Fuck you Hayseed, I was trying to be nice…”

Shoot, this was on me. All my internal crap was spilling out into the real world.

“I’m sorry Dane, I’d love to, thank you for the offer, that is right kind of you.”

He paused and smiled and then looked back, “Captain’s discretion, I’m bringing Hayseed in. Any problems?” No one said a thing and the guy on the far stall got out, “That’s us,” he said.

We walked into the small space, and he closed the curtain behind us. The water felt nice as he moved behind me, “OK big guy, share the love.”

I moved and let him get wet as well, he had an incredible body, this close-up it was impossible not to notice. He was leaner than me but had the same mass, making him look like the next evolution of what I would become. I was impressed to see as the water cascaded down his toned body…

“You wanna help a brother out since you’re back there?” he asked, handing me some soap. When I looked confused, he looked down at his back, “We’re on a time limit?”

“Right,” I said taking the soap and lathering up my hands. I moved over his broad shoulders, taking in how dense the muscles were. Did my back look this good? It was impossible to know but I was blown away. I moved down where it tapered to a tight V and then his ass cheeks…they defied gravity, just jutting out…I wasn’t sure if he wanted that and he pushed back, “Come on man, stop fucking around.”

I shrugged and moved over his buns, they were like iron, smooth, hairless, I wasn’t going to spread them, I just made sure they seemed clean…

“Ok switch,” he said, pushing me forward to the water.

I began to rinse my face and chest off and he reached around me to grab some soap, “I swear Hayseed, I will teach you how to wash an ass…”

His hands moved down my back and shoulders, zeroing in on my ass. He kneaded my cheeks and then spread them, I gasped as he pushed me forward, my hands against the wall.

“Wha?” I said as I felt his hands move all over me.

“This is what needs to be cleaned,” he said, one finger moving down my crack and over my hole.

“Dane…” I whimpered as he paused.

“You gonna fight me Hayseed?” he said in a low voice, “You too good for the team? Cause this is a team ritual, we all help each other out when we need it…you going to argue or be a good boy?”

His finger slowly pushed into me, and I let out a weak, “I’m a good boy…”

He chuckled and went deeper, causing me to gasp as I tried to climb the shower wall, “Yeah see, you’re all dirty up in here,” he said, tickling something that made my body jerk, “You gotta get in there and work…” a second finger slipped in and the sparks doubled.

“Wait…Dane….” I was panting, trying to catch my breath but he kept stabbing up into me, making my thoughts fuzzy…

“You’re dirty Hayseed, let me get you clean…” he said speeding up.

“Oh…oh….oh…” I began to sob, my cock hard as steel, what was he doing to me?

“Yeah see,” he said adding a third and I felt my eyes roll back into my head, “This is what you needed, a good cleaning…”

My hips were pushing back on their own as that spark turned into a fire inside my ass and I couldn’t stop myself. His other hand reached around and plucked one of my nipples and I let out a low moan as another shock of pleasure moved through me.

“Come on Hayseed,” he said in my ear, “Push back…fuck yourself on my fingers…”

The words burned but I was too far gone, lost down this lust-filled path with no way to get off but finishing. I bucked back harder and harder, impaling myself on his fingers with abandon. I don’t know how but one of my legs was crooked up so he could get as deep as he wanted while my cock bobbed in front of me, crying for release.

“Come on Buck…harder…”

I did as he said, and the sound of my grunts as I shoved his fingers in me filled the stall and my balls began to tingle.

“Oh…oh…” I cried, feeling my cock get ready to shoot without touching it!

“Shoot for me Buck,” he whispered, “Cum for me…”

I closed my eyes as my cock exploded all over the shower wall, I shook as Dane held me up, my whole body spasming as it felt like my whole soul was moving through my dick. It just wouldn’t stop, shot after shot as he chuckled in my ear, “Good boy…such a good boy.”

I collapsed into his arms for a moment, my legs not working properly. He let me go to my knees and he grabbed the back of my head, “You know the rules rookie…leave the space as you found it.” He pushed my head towards my cum dripping down the wall, “Clean.”

I tried to pull away, but he gripped my hair tighter and growled, “Lick. It. Up.”

There was no getting away from him…I closed my eyes and leaned forward, my tongue slowly lapping my spent load up. He moved my head to each glob and made sure the shower wall was as clean as it was when we walked in. Once it was done, he let me go so I could stand up.

“Did you swallow it?”

I nodded.

“And you hated it?”

I glared at him and nodded.

He reached forward and gripped my once again hard cock, “Methinks he protests too much.”

I hadn’t even noticed I was hard again. Before I could say anything, he pulled me out of the shower with my hard member and proclaimed, “HE IS CLEAN!”

I was horrified to find the whole team waiting, cheering at me,

He leaned in and whispered, “Welcome to the team Buck.”

Oh gosh, everyone heard that? I felt my face grow red as I gave a weak smile and waved. Seeing I was still hard I hurriedly wrapped the towel around my waist to hide my erection, why was I still hard?

The next few weeks were a blur.

We were working our butts off in the water and I was struggling to keep up with my classes. Matty came over again for my shave, I ended up getting turned on again and before I knew it he was sucking me off while I licked his thing, both of us just giving into our lust and not caring. When it was done, I felt guilty, but Matty assured me it was a normal thing with the team and almost a tradition in itself.

This team had a lot of traditions.

When he was getting his stuff to leave, I asked him, “Do the guys think I’m standoffish?”

He paused and looked at me confused, “Why?”

I explained what Dane said to me in the shower, dangit why did I start getting hard every time I thought about it…and that I had been paying more attention to it since then.

“Ah, well…honestly yeah,” he said finally, “You don’t go out with any of the guys, you don’t show up for the frat parties, you kinda stick to yourself and some of the guys think you don’t want to hang with them.”

“It’s not that!” I said worried, “I am just so swamped with school!” Damn, I knew this would happen! “So, what do I do?” I asked him.

He thought about it for a moment, “Hang out with them, drink with them,” I made a face, and he shook his head, “See? That’s what I mean. You guys drink wine at church and I see a lot of churchgoers drink a beer man. You need to relax and join in…”

“Or?” I asked, seeing him pause.

“Or they’ll just start ignoring you. Next time they ask you to go out or have a drink, join them. One time won’t kill you.”

I sat there thinking about it.

“Look, what we do…you’d never thought you’d do things like that but now you’re ok with it.”

“I am not ok with it; I pray for forgiveness every time.”

He smiled, “Then just throw in the drinking with it and you should be fine. After all, Jesus forgives all right?”

I didn’t have an answer for that.

We ended up five points down on an away game with barely a quarter left. The other team had gotten way too lucky, and we were going to lose because of it. I got sent in and Dane immediately moved towards me, “OK Hayseed, look, you see that gorilla over there?” I looked behind him and knew who he was talking about. The guy looked like someone put a Speedo on a full-sized bull, twice as wide and just massive. I thought I was a big boy but this guy made me look like a toddler.

I nodded.

“He is on me like I owe him money, if we are going to win this you need to give him something else to look at. Can you?”

I nodded, “Consider him handled.”

Under the water he grabbed my junk, “Use this, show this punk up.” I nodded and he squeezed.

“Ok,” he said to the rest of the team, “Let’s do this!”

We went out there and I moved to Brutus, what I was calling him in my head, and stood there. He looked down at me, yeah, he was that big, and smiled, “What’s up Tiny?”

I smiled, “Hi I’m Buck, I’ll be the guy stopping you tonight.”

He frowned as the game started back up.

Brutus moved to rush past me, but I moved in front of him and held my ground, and unlike the other guys he had rolled over the whole game, I didn’t move. He grunted and we locked eyes for a moment and I heard a cheer behind me.

Dane had scored.

He literally growled at me, and I just smiled as we got back in formation.

Three more times we clashed and three more times I held my ground, he was strong but I was faster and in the end, I was able to keep him off of Dane long enough for us to tie it up and then finally take it with 2 seconds left on the clock.

Brutus let out a loud FUCK as the game ended, and we won.

Someone picked me up from behind as the rest of my team went wild with celebration. They carried me back to the locker room on their shoulders, I was laughing as they moved me around the locker room, depositing me in the showers.

Dane came rushing at me and hugged me, “DUDE! You’re a beast!”

It was easily the nicest he had ever been to me and I patted him back as he bounced me up and down. “You know what this means right?”

I shook my head.

“Guys?” he asked and the team behind him started to chant, “Holy Speedo! Holy Speedo! HOLY SPEEDO!”

I had no idea what they were talking about then Matty walked in, holding a pair of Speedos over his head. They were white and there was a pretty large hole in the ass. Matty handed them to Dane who smiled and looked at me.

“These are to be worn by the MVP who pulls a win out of his ass…and that my friend is you.” He handed them to me, and I took them and looked at him. “Put them on.”

“Now? But we’re changing before…”

He shook his head, “Nope, for a game like this we drive home in our speedos, these are our war clothes, and we will not take them off. Except you, you have to wear those.”

I looked down at them and looked up, about to say I didn’t want to wear them, and saw Matty looking at me, making a face.

Right, be one of them.

I slid my speedos off pulled the holy ones on and tucked my thing into them.

The team went wild.

Sure enough, everyone kept their speedos on, we showered and then got onto the bus in nothing but the swimwear. We were all so high on our win, no one cared. As we piled on the bus, we all went to our normal areas. The seniors always took the back seats and Dane had his own little area in the back corner. The back corner had been sectioned off with blankets attached to the roof and they could be pulled back, so he had a little room to himself.

Then came the juniors who hovered around them then the Sophomores past them and us Freshmen were left up to the front with what’s left.

I was about to sit down in the front and Dane grabbed me, “What are you doing?” he asked, “You’re Holy Speedo, you get to sit with us.”

Before I could say anything, he pulled me down the aisle to the back, everyone patted my back and ass as I walked by. I had never been back here, and it was kinda cool. Dane went to the back and sat down, I looked for somewhere and he laughed and pulled me down onto his lap.

“Whoa!” I said as I sat down.

“Seat of honor,” he told me as I got settled, “It’s tradition for people who win the fucking game!”

“I didn’t…” I began to say, and he shushed me.

“Hey man, just go with it, you did good.”

I closed my mouth.

A few of the seniors came up and talked with us, they were on the other side of the seats, so they couldn’t see anything past my chest. So, I was talking with them, going over the game when I felt Dane’s finger slip through the hole in the Speedos and slide down my crack.

I paused.

They kept talking as his finger slid down my crack and then touched my hole, I jumped but he held me still and whispered in my ear, “Shhh…you want them to know what’s going on?”

I shook my head.

“Relax,” he said as his finger pushed into me.

“Oh…” I said softly as he crooked his finger up into me. The guys kept talking and asking me questions and I just nodded and pretended to listen, but all I could focus on that finger going deeper and deeper.

His knuckle moved up and nudged that same spot he had hit in the shower, and I jumped, my hands gripping the seat fiercely. The tip of Dane’s finger was brushing that spot, making my entire body melt one scratch at a time. I was nodding and smiling but I could feel my hips pushing back onto his finger…trying to get him to hit that spot harder.

I tried to nudge his arm away, but he wouldn’t move, just digging harder, making my head fuzzier each time. I grabbed his arm under the seat, so no one could see and he whispered, “Let go of my arm or I will tell everyone what we are doing…”

I slowly let go.

“This is a gift rookie,” he kept talking as he probed, “You think the team captain fingers just anyone? Why do you think there’s a hole? Relax and push back…now.”

I gulped and tried to relax as his finger went deeper, causing me to shiver as he tickled that spot more…

After about five minutes of this Dane said, “Hey guys, I think we’re gonna try to catch some Z’s.”

The other seniors nodded, “Yeah good idea man, awesome game man,” they said fist bumping me.

Once they turned around, he said, “Close the blankets.”

I reached up and closed the curtains, sealing us off from anyone else from seeing.

His finger slipped out and I sighed in relief, and then I felt two fingers push into my mouth, “Lick…”

I kinda sputtered as he pushed his fingers into my mouth, my tongue rolling over them automatically. He pulled them free and said in my ear, “Good boy…”

“Dane, I don’t want…” both fingers slid into me and I groaned as I felt myself being violated.

“Everyone is going to be sleeping,” he whispered, “You wanna wake them up?” he asked, going deeper.

I shook my head as he kept going and then bent them slightly…

“Oh gosh…” I gasped as both fingers pressed against that spot.

“Yeah, you feel that?” he asked, and I nodded, eyes closed in shame, “Feels good don’t it?” Another nod and a small sob.

“Relax and push back.” He said, “Like just open up…”

“But…but…” I said and he pulled me down hard.

“Shut up! Why don’t you just open the curtains?”

“Sorry…” I mumbled, so unsure of what was going on.

“See my bag,” he gestured to the corner, “Open the side pocket, there’s a small brown vial, pull it out.”

I reached over and opened the pocket, there was a small glass vial, “What’s VHS cleaner?” I asked handing it to him.

“Virgin slayer,” he said with a smile, “Open it up, bring it to a nostril, plug the other one, and inhale.”

“Why?” I asked, not understanding.

He moved his finger and I whimpered, “It makes this easier for you.” I hesitated and he said, “Come on Buck, it’s a team tradition, just go with it.”

Matty’s words came back to me, and I put the bottle up to my nose and took a deep breath. It was vile but he quickly said, “The other one now.” I did as he said, and his free hand took the bottle.

“What’s it do….”

And the world just melted around me.

“There we go,” he said jamming his fingers hard into me, “Push back…relax.”

I wanted to protest but I found myself doing as he said, and the fingers slipped in easier, pushing harder on that spot. I felt my body spasm as he hit that spot dead on and I pushed back hard against him, causing him to chuckle. My mind was just a fog, all I knew was pleasure, and wanted more…

“You’re doing so good,” he said pulling his two fingers out and shoving three into me. I bit my bottom lip as there was a sting before he found that spot again, making my head fuzzy with lust. He was opening his fingers up, stretching my hole as he tickled that spot, teasing me with pain and pleasure in equal moments.

“Come on Buck,” he whispered, “Slam back onto them…”

I felt like crying as I did just that, my hips pushed back onto his fingers, hitting the spot in me over and over, he just kept his hand still as I fucked myself on his fingers. God, what was I doing? Why was I letting him do this to me? Oh God, I had fallen…the lust had corrupted me…oh please…

He pulled his fingers free, and I moaned a little, “How do you feel?” he whispered.

I was mortified to hear myself say, “Empty…”

His hands moved up to my pecs, “You are so hot…” he said moving over my chest brazenly, he plucked at my nipples and I had to bite my bottom lip, or I would moan out loud like a whore. He kept pinching and molesting me, and I writhed on his lap. Moving all over the place as he filled my brain with pleasure.

He brought the bottle up to my nose again, “Inhale.”

This time I didn’t even argue, I took a deep breath and he moved to the other, putting the bottle down his hands moved over my abs and then lower, grasping my cock, making me rock back into him. He moved my hips over and then I could feel something slide against my hole…

And the tip of his cock slid into me.

I don’t know when he took it out, but I had sat back when he started to stroke me and I felt his head push at my hole, making me freeze in place.

“Dane…” I slurred, feeling him enter my virgin hole.

He slowly moved up and down my shaft, pulling me down onto him, “Shh…you’ll wake them up…”

I clasped my hand over my mouth as I sank lower onto his cock, I didn’t have the strength to get off of him, all I could do was flop around and impale myself more and more.

“Oh god you are so tight,” he whispered, his hand making my own tool leak as he pushed deeper and deeper into me. There wasn’t much pain, just a fullness…as he stroked me the pleasure was overwhelming and I felt myself start to slide into a valley of darkness.

“Dane…Dane…” I panted, sinking lower into him.

I felt his mouth on the side of my neck and I moaned as I let him bite me, my ass opening in response as I took the rest of him into me. I was flush on his lap, my hole fluttering around his thickness, my own tool leaking everywhere as he made me his own.

“You’re too hot not to be fucked,” he said, licking up my neck to my ear, “This body was made to be used…”

His words made my thoughts spin as I let him molest me without protest, just surrendering to him completely.

“You like that baby? You like how this feels?”

I nodded, not wanting to admit it out loud as one hand moved over my body and the other slowly stroked my leaking cock.

“Pull up some…” he said, letting go of my dick and grabbing my hips.

I felt him slide out of me a few inches and I bit my bottom lip to keep from sobbing. He pulled me back down and I gasped as his cock hit that spot and I saw flashes of light explode behind my eyes. He pulled me up again and I gripped the seat and helped, he slammed me down again and a whimper escaped my mouth and he chuckled.

“Come on baby,” he said, opening my legs with his own, “Lemme in that pussy…”

“Noooo…” I said shaking my head, “Not a girl…”

He bucked his hips up and I felt my cock lurch and spit precum on my abs in response.

“You’re my good girl…” he said rocking me back and forth on that spot, slowly but surely turning me into his bitch, “My good Christian girl with her tight hole…right? That you? Huh?”

He sped up his movements until he was just rubbing that spot raw, all of my protests crumbled as I lowered my head to the seat and pushed back onto him.

“Come on baby…admit it…”

As I sat there, rocking back and forth on his member, feeling whatever was inside of me screaming for more, I now knew why I was warned about straying from the path. I couldn’t stop myself, I was desperate for more, slamming down harder, trying my best not to admit what he wanted.

He grabbed my hair and pulled me back onto him, impaling his entire length into my aching hole in one move. His mouth was next to my ear, “Say it…”

He bucked up once and the words tumbled out of my mouth, “I’m your good girl…oh fuck I am…”

“This my pussy?” he asked, rocking me up and down on him.

“Oh god yes,” I whispered, “That’s your pussy…all yours…”

He began really pulling and pushing me onto him, the entire time talking, “You didn’t even know you had such a hungry cunt did you? You Christian girls are all the same…saving yourself when what you need is a big…” SLAM! “Thick.” SLAM! “Cock.” SLAM!

“Oh Dane, fuck me, fuck my cunt…please…please…” I sobbed, begging for him to debase me even harder.

He pulled me off and his cock popped free with a wet squelch, he turned me around and threw me into the corner of the bus, my legs spread, hole aching.

 

 

He lowered himself down and I felt him push into me, my head thrown back as I felt my hungry cunt grip his cock and pull him in. He held my ankles as he fucked me, I could see my muscular legs spread like I was his bimbo as he plowed me for real. All I could do was hold on as he fucked me harder and harder, his handsome face looking down on mine as he drilled me.

“You my good girl?” he asked, and I nodded, not able to talk, “You gonna let me fuck you whenever I want?” Another nod as he hit that spot hard, making my toes curl as I tried to stop myself from screaming. “Tell me how much you love being fucked?”

“I love it,” I gasped, “Oh god I love it…” I admitted.

“You do whatever I say then?”

Another nod, “Anything…anything…”

He sped up, his hips punching into me, hitting that spot dead on each time. My hands were over my head, holding on to the overhead rack as Dane fucked me within an inch of my life. I wanted to jerk myself off but for some reason that was too far…my mind wouldn’t let me accept that, so I just laid there, getting closer and closer from just being fucked.

“Gonna breed you,” he growled, and I moaned in horror, even as my cock twitched in response. “Tell me to shoot in you, be my good girl, and beg me…”

I was so close I just blurted out, “Please Dane, please cum in me, get your girl pregnant, please…” The words burned as they came out, what was I doing? What had I become?

He smiled as he let go of my ankles and grabbed my hips, pulling me up onto him as he thrust one last time into me…

I felt his cock expand and then a warmth as he shot his load up into me, I closed my eyes as I realized I had let another man despoil me, I took his seed willingly, begged him for it…he gave me three quick thrusts, emptying his balls in me before standing up, his cock sliding out of my cum soaked hole.

I looked up at him, “Please…I need to cum…” I begged him.

He looked at my cock and smiled, “Ok…let me get someone on that.”

Before I could ask, he pulled the blanket down and I felt my whole life pass before my eyes. Standing there in the aisle, was the team, naked, stroking their hard cocks, obviously hearing everything that just happened.

Dane stepped back, “I think you called dibs…” he said as Matty moved in front of him, smiling at me.

“Hey bud…welcome to the team,” he said as he sank his thick cock into me.

I cried out as his thicker member pushed my walls out, filling me in places Dane hadn’t touched. He began to slam into me, his bigger cock hitting my spot easier…

“Oh god…oh…” I cried as the smaller boy began to really fuck me.

“Yeah, I’ve been dying for this hole…” He said hungrily, “You like that? You like my high school cock up in you?”

“Oh god!” I cried, my hands going around his back, pulling him deeper into me, “Fuck me! Just fuck me!”

The team cheered as they heard me surrender, one of the guys moving past Matty and offering me his cock, “Come on rook…”

I slowly opened my mouth, and he slid his cock into it, as I began to suck him off…

Matty’s fat cock making me lose all control and just going crazy on it.

“This what you like Buck?” Matty asked, “You like being the team cunt?”

I nodded around the cock in my mouth as I felt him make my cock leak all over my eight-pack I didn’t care anymore…I was part of the team…this was where I belonged.

[drew4fun]

Very well done bud, Thanks!

Drew

[Dubconforlife]

So, it turns out I was a vital part of the team!

Dane explained it to me one night in his room after he had fucked me raw and then bred me like I was his girl.

“We work hard, with practice and class and everything, there’s no time for girls and dating. But look at us Hayseed, we’re studs, we were meant to fuck, and how can we do that without girls?

“Me?” I asked, his cum draining out my hole, what they call my cunt or pussy. That was what I was to them, a team pussy.

 

He nodded, “Team slut is vital to our success, without him we would be all wired up, needing to fuck something, and unfocused.” He shoved two fingers into my leaking hole, and I gasped, “But this, this jock cunt…it gives us a release…it brings up closer together. Don’t you want that?”

I nodded, biting my bottom lip as he tickled my pussy with his fingers.

“You are so hot,” he said, nibbling on my neck as he fingered me. I moved my head, surrendering to his molestation. In the past week, I learned how much I loved to have my body touched. I had denied myself these sensations for so long that I was desperate to make up for lost time.

There was a knock on the door, “Hey Dane, you got the slut?”

He laughed, “Yeah come in.”

Trevor walked in; he was a dark-haired stud with a body that looked like it was built for water polo. Big, solid, lean, just hot as fuck. “You guys busy?”

Dane moved me until my ass was pointing at him, “I just dumped a load into him, don’t even need lube.”

Trevor pulled his clothes off and mounted me from behind. I shivered as I felt his cock push into my abused hole…within seconds he had me moaning like the whore I had become.

The rest of the weekend was pretty much a lot of that. I got drunk for the first time, they had me stripped to just my briefs and I stumbled from dorm room to dorm room, where the guys stood at their doors, cocks waiting to be sucked. It ended with Dane fucking me in the middle of the hall, my legs spread as the team jerked off over me.

I must have passed out because the next thing I know I am in my bed and my cell is going off. Groaning I reached over and picked it up, “Yeah?”

“Lucas?”

My eyes flew open as I heard my dad’s voice, “Dad!” I said sitting up way too fast.

“Why are you home?”

I sat there confused for a moment, I understood all the words in the sentence but it made no sense… “Um, sleeping?”

“Aren’t you supposed to be in church?”

FUCK! I completely forgot it was Sunday…

“Oh, yes sir, I wasn’t feeling well…” I gave a cough, “So I stayed home rather than infecting innocent people.”

There was silence for what felt like an hour, “You haven’t called your mom in over a week, you’re missing church and I bet you haven’t read your bible since you got there. I didn’t send you to college to forget The Lord.”

Fuck fuck fuck…

“I’m sorry sir, with practice and everything it has been overwhelming. I will make an effort…”

“No, we’re past that point,” he snapped, “I am flying out this weekend, I am going to see this new life of yours with my own eyes. And if I see you have strayed off the path, you’re coming home with me. No discussion, no argument. So, either be sure your ducks are in a row or pack your stuff now.”

I opened my mouth to argue but he hung up.

“Fuck,” was all I could say.

Monday morning at practice I told Dane as he made me suck his cock on my hands and knees in the locker room.

“So, your dad is coming to what? Do a room check?”

I shook my head and came off his cock, “He is going to want to see everything. The team, practice, he wants to know what I’ve been doing.”

He grabbed the back of my head and shoved it back down on his cock, “Well you’ve been doing your duties…but I guess we can’t just say that.”

I shook my head as I licked his shaft.

Matty walked in and laughed, “Looks like slut is starting earlier,” he said, his hand moving over my smooth ass, “I got time to fuck him?”

Dane said nothing and then looked over at Matty as if he hadn’t even noticed him walk in, “What? No, we have a problem. Hayseed’s dad is coming to check on him and if he doesn’t like what he sees he’s pulling him from the team.”

“What!” Matty cried, “But we are tearing it up!”

“I know, and…we can’t lose one of our best players,” he ran his fingers through my hair, and I felt a thrill move through me as he complimented me, “I mean I guess we just pretend while he is here but that doesn’t stop him from pulling this shit again.”

Matty nodded, “We need a solution to the problem, not the symptom.”

“Well, brainiac, you have an idea?” Dane asked the surfer.

“No, but I know someone who might.”

A couple of minutes and a load swallowed later Matty was Facetiming with a super cute high school kid in a dark blue blazer and tie. He was at some fancy private school with people walking around behind him, “Matty! What’s up?”

“Hey Gray,” he said, “This is Dane and Buck, they’re on my water polo team and we have a problem.”

Gray looked up both up and down and a small smile crossed his face, “Nice problem to have, what’s the problem?”

Matty explained it to the kid and when he was done, he sat there, musing it over.

“So, what do we do?” Matty asked him.

“Your instincts are right, if you just pretend every time Buck doesn’t call or do whatever he can show up and you’ll have to do it all over again. You need to neutralize him in one shot.”

“Neutralize? This is my dad we’re talking about!” I spat.

Gray smiled, “Relax Wilbur, it’s a term of engagement, I’m not talking about killing your dad. I’m talking about changing his point of view once and for all.”

“How?” Dane asked, realizing Gray seemed to be much smarter than a normal high school kid.

“Ok, well Buck here was a virgin, Christian closet case, right? Never been touched, sex-starved, the basics.” Both Matty and Dane nodded. “So let me ask the obvious question, Buck, why are you an only child?”

They all looked at me and I felt my face grow red, “Um, it’s personal…”

Gray sighed, “Do you want help or not?” I nodded. “Answer the question.”

“I…I heard my mom explain to one of my aunts that…that he hurt her.”

Dane looked shocked, “He hit her?”

“Nonono!” I said waving my hands, “I mean…”

“He means his cock is too big,” Gray finished for me, and I nodded.

Matty looked at the phone, “How could you guess that?”

“Look at his speedo, it’s barely hanging on. I know I got mine from my dad, I assumed he did the same. So, we’ve seen this before at the school, you have a perfectly fine student, but the dad is weird with the whole serve-and-obey vibe we have. So, we look into what makes the dad tick and hit them on their weak side.”

Dane sounded upset, “How does that help us?”

“Cause you already have the weak side.”

We all just stared at him confused.

Sighing he shook his head, “Look, the kid was a big dicked, undersexed monster being held back by his aggressive religion, right?” We all nodded. “What is there to make us believe the dad isn’t exactly the same? Would he jerk off?” he asked me.

“Oh, hell no, that’s a sin against everything he taught me. Every time you masturbate you burn a piece of your soul.”

Gray laughed, “Well then I’m a god damned demon,” he looked at Matty, “Throw a team party, a nice one. No girls, just a get-together…I’m gonna send you a packet, stir it into some punch, and wait.”

“What is it?” I asked him.

“Here we call it icebreaker, we use them at new parent meetings to loosen up the uptight ones. They come in all upstanding citizens; they all leave foaming-at-the-mouth perverts. Make sure he drinks a cup and then watch, when you can see him wavering…make a move. He will be more than receptive.”

“You want them to mess with my dad?” I asked, stricken.

“You want him off your back? You want him to understand that sex is ok, and he needs to unclench?” I nodded. “Then let these guys plow your dad for a couple of hours until he is screaming for more. I assure you, he will never bug you about it again.”

“Thanks, Gray, how’s Archie?”

He smiled, “Good, he graduated from Obey and is out in Florida right now doing missionary work on some TikTok boys. And by recruiting, I mean riding them like naughty ponies until they apply to Eden.”

Matty laughed, “Send me videos! Tell him I miss him.”

“Will do, good luck!” and he hung up.

Dane looked at us both, “So a party huh?”

I nodded weakly, were they really going to fuck my dad?

He flew in on Thursday, so he could watch our match on Saturday. Matty and I picked him up in his car. I made the surfer drive nicer than when he had brought me in. My dad looked at Matty’s car and made a face but said nothing. He sat in the backseat as we drove him to his hotel.

“How was the flight?” I asked him, turning around in my seat.

“Turn around and sit down!” he snapped, “I don’t trust these godless heathens to drive properly.”

I turned around and sat down, Matty covering his laughing with a hand.

We got him to the hotel in silence and he told me I was staying with him tonight. “You aren’t leaving my sight until this weekend is over.”

I said bye to Matty and carried his luggage up to the room. We checked in, and when we got to the room he began to unpack while I sat on the other bed, not sure what to do.

“I don’t have any pajamas,” I said, hoping I could slip away to my dorm for a while.

“Sleep in your underwear,” he said gruffly, “You’re not nine.”

Man, he was in a mood.

“So, you want me to order us some food?”

“From room service? I’m not paying through the ass for a cold hamburger!”

“No from Ubereats! I can have it delivered,” I said holding my phone up.

He looked at it like it was an alien creature, “You know what I like,” he said grabbing some clothes and walking into the bathroom and slamming the door. I ordered us some pizza and drinks and then called Dane.

“Hayseed, how’s daddy?”

“In a mood, is everything set up?”

“Yeah, Matty got the Eden shit, we’ll mix up a bowl for the party and have some brownies on hand just in case.”

“He is really pissed,” I said looking at the bathroom, “I think his mind is already made up.”

“Then it’s up to us to change it, don’t worry bud, Matty swears this Gray kid knows his shit.”

“Ok, I’ll see you tomorrow.”

A few minutes later my dad walked out in just a pair of briefs as he dried his hair. He was in great shape for his age, in fact, he was in great shape for any age. He had played football in college and working on the farm had kept him in shape all this time, but what stood out the most was his bulge.

The kid was right, I did get my big dick from him. He was completely soft, and it strained at the thin, white cotton material as if it wanted to break free. I forced myself to look away as I realized it was turning me on, this was not the time or place.

I saw we still had almost an hour for the pizza, so I grabbed fresh towels and went to rinse the sweat off of me. LA was burning up today and a shower sounded nice. I stripped and rinsed, wishing I was back at the dorm. As a team slut if I was in the shower and anyone wanted to get served then they’d just come into my stall and start fucking me. It was a nice tradition; one I wish someone would take advantage of right now.

I could do this, one night without sex, just get through it and hope the party fixes things.

We ate and went to sleep, both of us reading our bible and praying before turning off the lights. I tossed and turned, I loved college and I loved playing water polo, if my dad just yanked me out of school, I had no idea what I would do. I couldn’t just go back to nowhere and pretend to be the guy I used to be. I was about to drift off when my dad snored and mumbled something in his sleep.

I looked over and saw he had kicked his covers off…so he was lying in his briefs on the mattress, legs spread as he dreamed. There was a little light coming through the window so I could see the massive bulge from his hard cock, and I was shocked. I knew I had a big dick but fuck me. My parents were in their senior year in high school when they had me, so my dad wasn’t even 40 yet and looked good.

He had darker hair and a bigger build, nice abs but not very defined. He had a man’s body, not a gym body and it was super attractive. But that bulge made it all just too much. I sat there and just stared, wanting to see it so bad I could scream. My own dick was throbbing, and I got up and ran to the bathroom so I could jerk off before he woke up and caught me staring.

One hand was a blur on my cock as I jerked off, the other over my mouth to prevent my moans from being heard. My load was massive, images of my dad’s cock flashing before my eyes. It felt so dirty, but as with everything I had done the past few weeks, felt so fucking good. I ate the load off my hand and cleaned up, making sure everything was in place before going back to bed.

The next morning I was shaken awake, so we could pray.

Thankfully he had dressed as we went to our knees and gave thanks to Jesus for another glorious day. I closed my eyes and went through the motion, I still believed in God, but this bible bullshit was lost on me now. God made me this way, he made sex pleasurable…my dad just needed to be shown that.

We had breakfast and then went to practice. The team had been told my dad was shadowing me, so everyone was on their best behavior. It was funny seeing these guys who had fucked me raw the last month saying yes Mr. Maxwell, no Mr. Maxwell, can I get you a water Mr. Maxwell?

If he only knew.

The gig was almost up when Robert, one of the defensive men, walked by and tapped my speedo for luck, as everyone had since I joined the team. I froze and looked to see if my dad saw it. He had and shook his head but didn’t seem upset, “Nice to know there is still grabassing in the locker room.”

Whew, that was close.

We made a show of it, being super focused all through practice. No goofing around, no trash talk, just us being the finest athletes we could be in hopes of impressing him. Afterward in the locker room, Dane explained to my dad, that we usually met at one of the frat houses for a social and to go over this weekend’s match and he was welcome to join us.

“How many girls are going to help you go over the match?” he asked sarcastically.

“Oh, no sir, no girls, just the team.”

My dad seemed suspicious but said he would tag along, nonetheless.

Dane was a legacy for one of the bigger jock frats on campus, he had pulled a few strings to make sure the house was empty on a Thursday night. We pulled up to the house and my dad frowned, “This looks like a party place.”

I kinda lost it, “Well we are in college dad, after we have done our homework and played our meet, we’re allowed to have a party.”

He looked at me like I had grown a second head, “You drink at these parties?”

I thought back to the other night when I got fucked up on edibles and poppers and ended up being double-teamed in the hot tub…but I don’t think that was what he was asking.

“No sir, but it doesn’t mean I don’t like the gathering.”

He frowned as we got out of the car, there was no winning with this man.

When we walked in I almost burst out laughing as I heard classical music being played over the speakers. They were overdoing it and then there was what they were doing now. The guys were all in buttoned-up shirts, standing around talking, it was hands down the best role-play I had ever seen. If I had been fucked by every single one of these guys mercilessly, I would have thought they were normal, upstanding boys.

“Lucas!” Dane said seeing us walk in. I think it was the first time he ever used my real name, “You guys made it!” he said walking over to us. “Here, I made this for you.”

He handed me a red solo cup filled with a red punch, which my dad took from me instantly, “What’s this? Booze?”

Dane’s eyes got wide, “No sir, just some supplements for post-workout.”

My dad raised an eyebrow at him, “Likely story, so what if I drink it?”

Dane just shrugged his shoulders.

“Supplements…” my dad murmured as he downed the cup in one gulp. We all stared as he rolled the liquid around in his tongue before swallowing. “Well, didn’t taste like alcohol.”

“It wasn’t sir, I promise,” Dane assured him.

My dad held the cup up, “Well then, fill it up again.”

Dane smiled and took the cup from him, “Yes sir!”

Matty came over as my dad followed Dane and his drink, “I told him that would work,” he said once my dad was out of hearing.

“What’s in the punch?”

Matty shrugged, “No idea but Gray assured is it would work.”

I watched as Dane handed my dad another cup and he drank it down quickly.

“Here”, he said handing me another cup, “This punch is safe, that way it doesn’t look like you’re avoiding it.”

I took a sip and it was punch but it had an aftertaste, I watched my dad as Dane and him talked as he poured a third cup. “How long does it take?”

“Like I know? Gray said just give it time,” he said sipping his from his own cup.

We all watched my dad as we drank. Slowly he began to change, becoming more relaxed, more at ease until he finally burst out laughing, shocking all of us. “You guys cannot tell me you actually enjoy this music?” he asked, his face flushed.

“What’s your poison?” Dane asked.

“Got any George Strait?”

Dane changed the playlist and country music came blasting from the speakers.

“There you go!” my dad said, his forehead damp with sweat. “Why is it so hot in here?”

“Well shoot Mr. Maxwell,” Dane said reaching over and undoing the first button of my dad’s shirt, “It’s just us guys, get comfortable.”

My dad let him undo his shirt and then took it off, leaving him in just a wifebeater. “Come sit down,” Dane said, guiding him to a couch, “Don’t forget your drink.”

My dad grabbed his cup and finished it as Dane sat him down, “Guys, come on, let’s not leave Mr. Maxwell out there on his own.” He took his shirt off and the rest of the team followed. I took mine off, damn it was hot in here, did we have the heater on?

“Come on bud,” Matty said, guiding me to the couch, “Can I get another cup for you Buck?”

He dumped me on the other end of the couch, and someone handed me a cup, “Drink up,” they said. I nodded and downed it, the fruity taste was sweet and seemed to just make me more thirsty.

“How you liking LA so far sir?” Dane asked my dad, who seemed to be staring at the bottom of his cup.

“What? Oh, I hate it, den of sinners…” he mumbled as someone took his cup and handed him another. “Do you not have air conditioning?” he asked.

Dane nodded, “Yeah we just turned it on. Here take your boots off, relax.”

He pulled my dad’s boots off, taking his socks as well.

I kicked my shoes off as well, I pulled my undershirt off, and wiped my chest off as Matty handed me another cup. “Thanks,” I said, sucking it down greedily.

“Look, your son seems to have the right idea,” Dane said, pointing to me. My dad looked over at me with unfocused eyes, looking right through me for a moment. “Here,” he said pulling at my dad’s wife beater, “It’ll make you feel better.”

“Not proper to be half naked…” he mumbled as he let Dane strip him. He fell back onto the couch, eyes closed as he panted.

“Damn,” Dane said, his hands moving over my dad’s chest, “Hell of a chest Mr. Maxwell.” I just stared as his hands roamed over the meaty pecs. My dad grumbled at first but when Dane plucked a nipple he gasped and gave a small, little whine that made my cock jump. “Your son has a nice set of tits too,” he said, twisting both now, making my dad’s head thrashed from side to side as he moaned.

“So sexy,” Matty said, grabbing my nipples. The shock made me moan loudly as I felt him straddle my waist and start to play with my body.

I wanted to tell him no, that my dad was right there but his fingers were making me feel so good that when he leaned down and kissed me I kissed him back, not caring who saw what.

Dane leaned in and whispered in my dad’s ear, “Looks like it’s a party now…” and turned my dad’s face to the side, his gaze falling on me and Matty.

“Lucas?” he said distantly as he watched me make out with the surf stud.

“Your boy is hot,” Dane whispered, licking the outside of my dad’s ear, making him shudder, “Just like his daddy…”

Dane’s tongue slipped into his ear and my dad’s eyes closed as he let out a groan. Dane moved his head to the side and began to nibble on his neck, making my dad whimper with each bite. Matty and I stopped kissing as I watched Dane grab my dad’s face and turn it back, leaning down and kissing him.

At first, my dad was motionless, no doubt his mind in shock as he felt another man’s mouth on his…Dane began to twist his nipples and my dad slowly began to kiss him back, his hands moving up and pulling Dane down into an embrace.

I just stared open-mouthed, watching my born-again Christian dad make out with Dane inches from me. I felt something press against my face, I turned and saw Matty’s cock inches from my mouth. He smiled and pushed it in. The fear of my dad sitting right next to me was overridden by the conditioning of the last month of accepting any cock given to me.

I grabbed his firm ass and pulled him down on top of me, his thick cock filling my mouth completely as I lavished all my attention on it. I could feel his hands moving through my hair, the shudders his body made when I swirled my tongue around his head…I loved making these guys crazy with lust.

I heard Dane’s voice, “Look at your boy suck on that cock…”

My dad’s voice cracked, “Buck…no…” but there was no emotion behind it. I glanced over and saw he was just watching me, eyes locked on me servicing the cock in my mouth.

“Look how talented he is,” Dane said but my dad shook his head.

“Not right…sinful…”

“If it’s so sinful,” Dane asked, “Why are you so hard watching it?”

He grabbed the bulge in my dad’s pants, and I saw his eyes flutter as he let out a hearty groan and his head fell back.

Dane’s hands undid my dad’s belt in a flash, “Lift your hips, sir,” he said, and fuck all if my dad didn’t do just that, obediently lifting up as Dane pulled the slacks off, leaving my dad in only his white briefs. His bugle was obscene as it clearly showed his cock snaking to the left as he watched me suck Matty off. He was clearly dazed as his hand moved over his cock and he began to rub it through the thin cotton.

He was touching himself watching me suck someone off!

Dane moved his hand over my dad’s bulge, and I saw my dad shudder as he allowed the other hand to take over, “So hot right? Look at him take that…” My dad was just staring, he nodded slowly as Dane gripped his cock through the briefs, “You see everything we taught your boy…he has such skills…you wanna see?”

Another slow nod as Dane kept stroking him.

“Matty, you’re done,” Dane said, and the surfer climbed off my chest, his cock slipping out of my mouth. Dane locked eyes with me and made kissy sounds like you would to a dog, “Come here boy…crawl…”

My dad locked eyes with mine as I crawled across the couch on all fours. As I got closer, I saw him hold his breath, as if he was not believing what was happening. Once I got close Dane grabbed the back of my head and pushed me down, “Get the bone! Good boy…get that bone!”

He pressed my face against my dad’s cock, and I moaned as I began to mouth the cock that brought me into the world like the whore I was. He was so big! I heard him gasp as he whimpered, “Buck?”

“Get in there!” Dane ordered and I began to slather the briefs with my spit, exposing the thick veins of his cock through the thin material. I moaned as I began to work the meat over, my dad just looking down, his hands by his chest as if afraid to touch me.

“You feel your boy’s mouth? Feel that on your cock?” Dane asked. My dad nodded, open-mouthed, “Pull your underwear off…feed him the real thing.”

My dad shook his head, just watching me, Dane grabbed a hunk of my hair and pulled my face up.

I knew what he wanted.

“Please Daddy…let me suck your dick.”

Slowly my dad’s hands went to his waistband, never looking away from me. He slowly pulled them off, his cock springing free, slapping up against his stomach as he slipped them off. I reached out and grabbed it by the base and he whimpered again.

“Tell him what you want sir…tell your boy what you want him to do…”

His hands hovered over my head as he just stared through me…and finally, I felt him grip my head, “Suck your daddy’s cock,” My dad said, pushing me down on it.

My tongue rolled around his head, and he moaned as he shoved me down harder, choking me with his massive cock. His hips came off the couch as he thrust up, face fucking me like I was just some slut he picked up.

I heard cheering from the guys along with different lights coming on as they filmed us with their phones. I didn’t care and my dad didn’t either, we were too caught up in whatever this was, he was panting my name as he stabbed his cock into my mouth, “Take it Buck…fucking take it…”

Hearing my dad’s voice just made me insane. I was making my daddy feel good and I wanted more. Tears welled in my eyes as he forced more and more of his cock down my throat, I was gagging from the monster, but I didn’t back off. I wanted to make my daddy feel good, I needed to…

My head was pulled off and I was thrown to the other side of the couch onto my back. Matty spread my legs and started to eat me out aggressively.

“Fuck!” I moaned as I felt his tongue force its way into my ass.

Dane grabbed my dad’s head and forced him to stare, “Look, watch as my boy eats Buck’s pussy.”

“Buck…has a pussy?” he asked, confused, watching me writhe like a whore under Matty’s tongue.

“Oh yeah, your son has the tastiest pussy on campus…” Dane kept saying, “He spreads his legs for all of us…we’re all addicted to it. Your son is the best slut…”

“Buck is a slut?” my dad asked, not looking away.

“The best slut…” Dane whispered.

Matty kept my legs spread as he violated my hole, I looked over and saw my daddy practically drooling watching me get eaten out, he was slowly stroking his own cock, I don’t even think he was aware of it. Watching me on my back was turning him on something bad.

“You wanna see him get fucked?” Dane asked him.

My dad slowly nodded.

“Light him up, Matty.”

Matty sat up and wiped his mouth and smiled, “You ready cunt?”

I looked up and nodded and he wasted no time. His thick cock thrust into me, and I moaned as I felt him split me open. He held my legs wide as he slammed into me like a man possessed. My mind was fuzzy as I lay there and enjoyed the feeling of my cunt being tickled…

“See? Look how well he takes that cock…” Dane said, reminding me my dad was watching this. I looked over and Dane had taken hold of my dad’s cock and was stroking it for him, I could see my dad’s eyes roll back as he let the jock service him as he watched his son get plowed.

I watched as Dane pushed my dad back onto the couch, slowly moving his hand up and down that thick shaft, until my dad was leaning all the way back, legs open. Dane held the cock by its base and began to lick at the head, causing my dad to moan out loud.

I watched in fascination as Dane slathered his tongue all over my dad’s cock, making the normally stoic man curse under his breath as he felt the college jock lap at his balls, making him shake. My dad was so out if he didn’t notice that Dane was going lower and lower…beneath his balls, to his taint…until my dad’s legs were up in the air and his ass cheeks were being spread.

“Wait,” my dad said, suddenly waking up, “No…what are you…”

Dane looked up, “Hit him.”

One of the guys came up behind my dad plugged one nostril and placed a bottle of poppers under the other. “Deep breath…”

My dad inhaled, confused as to what was going on, the bottle was switched.

“One more…”

He did as ordered, and he made a face from the smell…

“Oh god…” he said, his head falling back, and I could tell the fumes had hit him. I knew exactly what he was feeling.

Dane smiled, “Better…” and began to eat him out.

My dad mumbled as his head rolled to one side, drool rolling down his chin as another hit of poppers was forced into him. Dane kept ravishing my dad’s virgin hole, sending all new sensations through his body…wearing down his resistance one lick at a time. By the time the poppers had worn off my dad was whimpering as Dane speared into him over and over.

Dane pulled back, “Hold your legs open slut.”

I lost it as I saw my dad grab his own knees and spread his legs wide as the guys cheered, their phones held high. Dane went back to work, and I watched my dad push his ass back into the jock’s face.

“You like watching your daddy get eaten out?” Matty asked as he slammed into my cunt.

I moaned and nodded.

“Hey, Dane…where do you think Buck here got his hungry pussy from?”

Dane pulled off my dad’s ass, “That’s a great question…I wonder if it’s genetic. We should do some science…”

Dane put two fingers to my dad’s mouth, “Get 'em wet whore…”

My dad opened his mouth and licked the fingers, sucking on them as the guys cheered again. Dane slipped them out and moved them between his legs, “Experiment one, does Mr. Maxwell have a cunt button?”

My dad gasped as Dane slid two fingers into his ass, tickling him in places he never dreamed a guy would touch. “Oh…no…” my dad moaned as Dane went further in, “Unclean…a sin…”

And then his eyes shot open as his hips came off the couch, “FUCK!”

“Found it,” Dane chuckled, and the guys cheered again as they filmed him.

“Oh…oh!” my dad cried as Dane stabbed his bitch button over and over, making my dad’s cock leak as he held on for dear life.

“Yeah, you like that slut? You like me fingering your cunt?” Dane asked.

My dad’s head thrashed side to side as he kept sobbing from the violation, but it was obvious from his cock that he was loving every second.

“Come on old man…tell me…you like me tickling your pussy?” my dad bit his bottom lip and Dane shoved three fingers in, “ANSWER!”

“OH FUCK! Oh god…finger my cunt…harder…more…” my dad babbled, hearing the hunger in his voice made my cock twitch.

“You want more?” Dane asked, still jabbing that spot, my dad nodded, sweat falling down his face, “Well how can I turn that down?”

Dane slipped his fingers out and grabbed my dad’s ankles, spreading his legs like a wishbone. He looked over at one of the guys, “You getting this?” the guy nodded as Dane plunged his cock into my dad’s virgin hole.

“SHIT!” my dad screams as he feels Dane’s huge cock take his cherry.

“Oh yeah, it’s genetic, this is a tight ass pussy…come on slut…take that cock,” he said pulling his dick out halfway before slamming it home again. My dad let out a plaintive moan as he felt his ass cherry harvested for the first time. Straight, father, husband, born again, all of these things began to melt away as Dane’s cock slammed into his cunt button over and over…his grip on reality slowly melting.

One of the guys put the poppers back under his nose and my dad inhaled willingly, his eyes rolling back as the effect hit him. Dane was ruthless, slamming into the man hard and swift, berating him the whole time.

“Come on you fucking whore, think you’re better than us? Think you can come here and judge…how’s your pussy feeling daddy? You like that? You want more? Harder?”

“M-more…” my dad stammered, his toes curling as Dane fucked him within an inch of his life.

“You gonna fuck with us again? You gonna judge Buck?”

He shook his head, tongue hanging out as he sobbed from being fucked.

“Look at you two,” Dane said, moving my dad’s head in my direction so we could watch each other get fucked, “Two sluts in a pod…”

I held my hand out and my dad took it, our faces wincing as we were fucked again and again and again…

“What, you thought your dad would be a tough nut to crack? The tougher they seem, the bigger pussy they are, ain’t that right, Mr. Maxwell?” My dad nodded as Dane tore his hole up.

We kept moaning as our cunts were assaulted…I felt my balls begin to tingle and I cried out, “I’m close…oh fuck…”

My dad squeezed my hand, “Cum for me boy…let me see your load.”

I felt Matty’s cock hit me right there…my whole body shook…

“DADDY!” I screamed as my cock unloaded all over my chest and abs, spraying cum everywhere. My legs shook as my ass clamped down on Matty’s thick, surfer cock, pushing him over the edge.

“Fucking take my load you fucking whore…” he raged as I felt my cunt flood with his load.

Dane pulled his cock out of my dad’s ass and grabbed my dad’s head, pushing it down onto my body, “Clean your boy…” he raged, getting my dad on all fours as he thrust into him again.

My dad’s face was over my stomach now as he panted from being plowed, Dane looked at me and nodded and I slowly pushed his head down…and I felt him licking my load off of me greedily.

“Fucking, slutty, whore…” Dane raged, hands on my dad’s hips as he hit him harder and harder, making my dad cry out in ecstasy, “Fucking take my load…”

My dad’s eyes bulged as he felt Dane shoot his load into his ass, you could see the deep shock in his face before the pleasure took hold. I saw his body begin to shake as he came hands-free, dropping his load under him on the couch.

My dad collapsed in my lap as Dane pulled out of him. He looked down at the stunned man and smiled, “Next!”

One of the guys pushed Dane out of the way and spread my dad’s legs, shoving his cock into his used cunt, making my dad moan.

It was going to be a long night.

That Monday my dad went home alone.

He had spent the weekend being fucked constantly by the entire team…save me. I didn’t fuck him, though I could have, instead, I got plowed alongside him each night, the most we did was kiss as we were fucked.

Monday, with his things packed, he turned to look at me.

“So…you’re staying?”

I nodded.

He smiled, “I can’t blame you,” he held his arms open and I walked over and he hugged me, “I love you Buck, and if you’re happy…then be happy.” He leaned in and kissed me, our tongues meeting as his hands roamed all over my body. “When you come home for Christmas…we might have to go on a fishing trip. Just you and me.”

I smiled, “Yeah?”

He nodded and cupped my cock, “I think we both know what we want…”

I nodded and felt my face grow red, “Will you fuck me, daddy?”

He nodded and kissed me again…forever changing our relationship.