My Boyfriend's Dominating Dad 1-4

 

Four stories where hot hairless 19-year-old guys are encouraged by their sex starved beautiful girlfriends to betray the wishes of their new dangerous daddies. The couples learn the hard way what punishment feels like when dished out with a throbbing, hung c*ck.

 

Dangerous Daddy’s Double Team:

Caden takes Cloe, his nymphomaniac girlfriend, when he breaks into his new daddy’s home. Caught after Cloe convinces Caden to stop for sex, Caden’s dad Derrick realizes that he doesn’t need his gun to make the two sexy 19-year-olds take turns on his giant nine inch tool.

 

Dangerous Daddy’s Double Team 2:

Eva convinces her boyfriend Connor to steal one of his new daddy’s many guns in exchange for a ride in her virginal ass. But when his survivalist daddy Tag places them in the crosshairs of his riffle, the two hot 19-year-olds must convince Connor’s, ripped daddy that they had followed him to offer him their bodies. What follows is a darkly dangerous anal adventure that could result in death.

 

Dangerous Daddy’s Double Team 3:

Kai is woken up at gun point by his new daddy Lucas who leads his half naked son to the basement. Hanging naked from the ceiling is Kai’s girlfriend Emily who wondered into Lucas’ bedroom in the middle of the night. Kai must then convince his muscular and sexy daddy to let her go by having sex with her even though Lucas’ 8.5 inch tool is what the two hot 19-year-olds secretly want. Lucas, however, harbors a secret of his own and that secret could get any of them killed.

 

Dangerous Daddy’s Double Team 4:

Tyler bursts into his new daddy’s bedroom when he hears his ex-girlfriend giggling voice. When Axle, his new daddy, pulls a gun mistaking the invasion for a set up, it is up to the two gorgeous 19-year-olds to share a damaging secret that could both destroy and save their lives. And when Tyler mentions the dangerous feeling he has for Axle, his new daddy makes Tyler prove it by taking his 9 inch tool while Leah jealously watches.

 

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Caught & Commanded

 

 

Caden climbed in through the kitchen window. In the darkness, he reached down, touched the dirty dishes then found the edge of the sink. This was how he snuck into the house when he stayed out past his curfew, so even in the darkness, he was very familiar with the path.

Pulling his legs through he rested his muscular 19-year-old body onto the kitchen counter then swung it around. Landing as gently as he could onto the floor, he looked back through the window for Cloe. Cloe had been in the house many times but there was no way that she was going to be able to navigate the window in the dark.

With one hand guiding Cloe onto the sink, Caden looked around at the familiar shadows of the two bed, two bath middle-class rural home. This was the house he grew up in and he suspected he would still be living there if his mom hadn’t married Derrick.

Caden’s first impression of Derrick was that he might be an OK guy. He even imagined his new dad teaching him how to hunt since it was Derrick’s obsession, but none of that ever materialized. As soon as Derrick moved in, he acted more and more like a dick until eventually, he convinced Caden’s mom to kick him out. Caden hated his new dad for that, but that wasn’t the reason Caden and Cloe were breaking in tonight.

Cloe, Caden’s girlfriend was a nymphomaniac in training. At 19, she couldn’t get enough sex from Caden and he loved it. Caden was the first boy that she had ever been with and with his thick seven-inch boy cock in her, she had discovered her g-spot. After that, Caden’s cock became like crack to her. She had even once tried to rape Caden while he slept. They had already fucked 3 times that day, so Caden really did just want to sleep.

Cloe wanted sex all of the time so when she got drunk she would mention other guys she would want to fuck if Caden was cool with it. After Derrick’s name didn’t draw her boyfriend’s usual reply of “Fuck no,” Cloe kept mentioning him. It was after a lot of drinking and Cloe’s sixth time mentioning Derrick for the day that she felt the door open. Caden, in a drunken state, had replied “Who wouldn’t want to fuck him? He’s fuckin’ hot.”

As soon as Caden said it, he regretted it. Cloe didn’t ask any follow-ups to his statement and he was grateful for it. Caden was sure that as uninhibited as the alcohol had made him he might have mentioned how many times he had watched Derrick cleaning the yard with his shirt off. Derrick liked to work outside and Caden had decided that the sweat dripping down his gym build body made Derrick look like a guy from a muscle magazine. It was on those days after watching his daddy’s abs for an hour that he would use the memory of his broad manly face and dark wavy hair to jack off.

Having been kicked out though, Caden had no desire to ever see his mother or Derrick again. So it was with some annoyance when within a short time after Caden’s admission, Cloe started to talk about their stash of pot that he was forced to leave behind.

Cloe’s idea was that they could sneak back into the house and liberate their half-pound of weed. Her argument was that it had been her money that had paid for it, and she demanded it back. That was what they were after tonight.

Caden lead Cloe through the living room into the hallway that led to the bedrooms. From his aunt, Caden learned that his mom would be out of town and the only one they would have to deal with would be Derrick. Caden knew that if Derrick had been drinking, he would be impossible to wake up. And since the young couple had watched him leave the bar that night, they knew that this was their best opportunity to get their stash back.

Caden entered his old bedroom looking around for the changes. There were none. Even though he had been gone for 3 months they hadn’t touched his room at all. That made Caden feel good.

As quietly as he could he opened the top drawer of his old dresser. Reaching toward the back, he tapped a compartment and the bag of weed fell into his hand. Pulling it out, drew Cloe over to smell it. Cloe, taking a deep breath in, was turned on by the scent.

“Let’s fuck,” Cloe whispered slithering up her boyfriend’s body.

“What are you, fuckin’ nuts?” Caden replied feeling her petite hand caress his crotch.

“It’d be hot,” she said pressing her breasts against her boyfriend’s firm manly chest.

Cloe knew that Caden couldn’t resist her breasts. All she ever had to do was get him to touch her perky, young C cups and he would bend to her will.

Cloe tip-toed up to Caden’s neck and kissed it. He did his best to resist her but dropping the bag onto the floor, he slipped his hand under her black tee shirt and onto her thin, soft back.

“I’m gonna make you wanna fuckin’ scream,” Cloe whispered moving him around and pushing him onto the creaky bed.

“Shhh!” Caden warned, trying to stop himself from bouncing. “If he fuckin’ wakes up, he’s gonna kill us.”

“You said ‘when he gets drunk he passes out’ so let’s have some fun.”

Caden looked up into Cloe’s narrow face and toothy grin. She was smokin’ hot. Her smooth feminine body was lean and tanned. Her tits stuck out of her chest like she had a boob job, and her pussy was always shaved.

Caden loved her twat.  When Caden saw her puffed pussy lips he could never get his cock into her fast enough. Pumping her like an animal the groans that she made would cause him to grab onto her young body in the way that would leave marks the next day, and Cloe loved every fucking minute of it.

Cloe whipped off her shirt and dangled her tear-shaped bare boobs above him. With him staring up she moved each nipple above his mouth causing him to have to reach up to take it between his lips. Cloe giggled at her boyfriend’s struggles.

Cloe pulled off Caden’s shirt and pushed her tapered fingers over his rippling chest. She thought of Caden’s body as creamer because every time she touched him, it made her want to cream.

Cloe tilted her head back. Feeling the need to swallow, she shifted her pussy to Caden’s well pronounced pelvic bone. She always found the muscles that sat on top of it the sexiest part of his creamer body. And when she pressed her swelling pussy against it, she would always lose her mind. Once her mind was gone, she knew that she was capable of doing anything at all with him, and she loved it.

Cloe threw her lips onto Caden’s. Not waiting for his tongue she grabbed onto Caden’s hair and pulled it back. With his chin pointed up she shoved her little tongue into his mouth and pulled at his. Caden was helpless underneath her.

Grabbing his tongue with hers, she let her mind tumble with ecstasy until she couldn’t take any more. Wanting his pants off, she pulled away from her kiss and took hold of his jeans. Unbuttoning them she yanked them down allowing his thick, hard cock to pop out. Cloe had requested that he stop wearing underwear because she felt they slowed her down from getting what she wanted whenever she wanted it. He had relented.

Getting off of him, Cloe moved down to the end of the bed. Removing his shoes, she pulled off Caden’s pants and stared at her naked boy. Caden had cheekbones that seemed much sharper than his 19-years would indicate. He sported shoulder length dark brown hair and smooth face. But most of all she loved looking at his completely hairless body. It was like he was the best of both worlds. His hairlessness reminded her of a girl, but his muscular build and thick cock were definitely like that of a man.

Staring at him she could feel her pussy lips engulf the seam of her tight jeans. Moving her thin frame to the rhythm of the music in her head she danced for him. Waving her hips back and forth, she gently traced her breast with her fingers staring at her naked boy considering how to devour him. Caden’s hairless cock bounced with excitement.

 Knowing she could make him cream, she slipped her hands between her legs. Finding her clit protruding through the denim, she rubbed. Cloe became lightheaded from the sensation that rattled through her. Lost in the moment her eyes rolled back with pleasure.

Needing her pants off, she continued swiveling her hips to the imaginary music. Popping the snap, she slowly peeled down her jeans revealing her perfectly firm and fuckable hips. Sitting low on her hips were her panties. The red lace had always acted like an arrow for Caden pointing him to the cock sized space between her thighs. Seeing it tonight in the dark of his old bedroom Caden wanted to jump onto her immediately.

With her jeans off she climbed onto Caden’s athletic thighs. Stopping with her face just above her boyfriend’s twitching cock, she looked up at Caden.

 “You want me to suck you?” Cloe asked sending his young cock into a spasm that dripped pre-cum onto his stomach.

“Yeah,” he moaned.

“Good, ’cause I was gonna anyway,” Cloe taunted with a smile.

Turning back to Caden’s beautiful cock, Cloe lowered her mouth before, with a bang, the bedroom door burst open. Startled, Cloe threw herself off of Caden rolling as far away from the door as she could. Trapped against the wall she was joined by Caden’s naked body that pressed on hers.

“What the fuck?” Derrick shouted with his .45 pointed at the naked couple. Derrick allowed the recognition to work through his drunken mind. When it finally hit, he threw himself onto the bed, grabbed Caden by the throat and pressed the barrel onto his forehead.

“What the fuck are you doing here, huh? You lookin’ to die tonight?”

“No, please,” Caden squirmed. “Please don’t.”

“You think you could just break into here and fuck around like this was some god damn whore house?”

“Please, I just came to get my stuff. That’s all.”

“Is that why your cock’s hard?” Derrick briefly removed the gun from Caden’s forehead and smacked Caden’s stiff cock with the back of his hand.

As scared as Caden was, the touch of his daddy’s hand on his cock made his heart race.

“Please don’t hurt him. It was my idea,” Cloe said from behind Caden’s broad shoulders.

Derrick focused on the girl hidden behind his son. He recognized her. She was the hot girl that looked at him like she was a horny teenager whenever she came over. Derrick had noticed how she never wore bras, and when her nipples were hard, he had a hard time looking at anything else. Clothed, Derrick found her young, little body irresistible. With all of the flesh he saw tonight, he could barely take his eyes off of her.

“Since you broke into my house, boy, maybe I should take it out on your girlfriend. Maybe I should whip out my cock and show her what a real cock looks like,” Derrick said staring at the nymph.

Expecting a response but not getting it, he turned back to his son and found him staring blankly.

“Or maybe, I should just blow your balls off. Is that any better?”

Derrick, still clutching Caden’s neck, lowered the cold steel to his boy’s dick. Focusing his drunken eyes on Caden’s creamy cock, he slowly brushed the cold barrel on his son’s thick shaft. Derrick liked touching Caden’s cock. He had thought about his boy’s cock many times. Those thoughts were the reason he convinced his wife to throw Caden out. Derrick found it hard to resist his son’s fit, hairless body, and throwing him out was the quickest way to end the temptation.

“You don’t have to,” Cloe said pulling herself from behind her boyfriend. She saw how intently Derrick was examining her nubile boyfriend and she now felt safe to speak up.

Derrick shifted his attention to Cloe whose bare breasts hung in front of him. “Maybe you should fuck me. It’ll show him, right?” she offered trying to hide her racing heartbeat.

Both men turned to Cloe and stared. Derrick felt his breath quicken in the presence of so much young firm naked flesh. And when he took a closer look at the young girl’s tiny areolas and pointy nipples, he let the heel of his hand rub his boy’s still hard cock.

Derrick took a closer look at the dark blond with the thick eyebrows. She was like a waif and he knew his nine-inch cock would split her in half. Derrick loosened his grip on Caden’s neck. He needed his hand on bare flesh and the fact that Caden’s cock was still hard told him that his boy wasn’t going anywhere.

“Is that what you want, huh boy?” Derrick asked not taking his eyes off of the girl who again moved her body to the music in her head. “I see why you like her. You want me to ruin her for you, boy?”

Caden didn’t respond.

“Huh?” Derrick asked turning back to see Caden’s smooth chest quickly rising and falling underneath his fingertips. “You want me to show her how a man fucks?” Derrick asked examining Caden’s body again.

The boy was hot. His wide eyes and round face made Caden look like a life-sized doll and the doll’s gym-hardened body glistened in the moonlight.

“I want you to show me,” Cloe responded.

Derrick again looked up at the naked pixie in front of him. She was too hot, and he was too drunk to resist. He was going to fuck this little girl until she begged for mercy.

Keeping the gun pointed at Caden’s balls he removed his hand from Caden’s strong chest and placed it on Cloe’s firm breast. Brushing it lightly with his fingertips Cloe felt her pussy become wet.

“But I want you to do something for me first,” Cloe suddenly interjected.

Derrick, who was leaning in to kiss her, stopped for a second and laughed. “Fuck you,” he spat dismissively.

With his lips almost on her, she pulled away. “Wait, I’m serious. I want you to do something for me first.”

Derrick grabbed Cloe’s small face. Hovering above her he knew he could snap her neck like one of the ducks he hunted. Looking down at the frail girl who started to shake in his hand, he knew that she knew it too.

“I’m serious,” the quivering nymph continued.

Derrick was impressed that even under his threats she didn’t budge. She was strong and he liked that. Curious as to what she could want, he let go of her face and lightly grabbed her chin. He admired her young delicate features. He imagined what her small mouth would look like around his huge cock.

“What do you want me to do before I fuck you?” Derrick asked in a way designed to make her even more scared.

Cloe gathered her strength again and took control. “You have to promise to do it for me, though. Then afterward you could do whatever you want to me.”

“I could do whatever I want now,” Derrick said with a knowing smile.

“Maybe,” Cloe admitted feeling her face flush with excitement. “But if you did what I ask, afterward I will let you fuck me, which means that you wouldn’t have to keep holding that gun.”

Derrick examined the girl’s red panties. He wanted to stick his finger between her pussy lips and feel the temperature of it. He did want to fuck her with both hands. “OK, I promise.”

“Whatever I say?” Cloe asked feeling the excitement build.

Derrick chuckled. “Yeah sure. Whatever you say.”

Cloe looked at Derrick wondering if she could count on his commitment. She decided she couldn’t.

“What I want you to do is…”

“Uh huh.”

“I want you to kiss… him,” Cloe said pointing at Caden.

Derrick’s face immediately became hot. He did his best not to look away in embarrassment but suddenly he felt like the naked nymph was staring into his soul. “Fuck you,” he spat.

“Maybe, but you have to kiss him first,” she said feeling powerful in that moment.

Derrick suddenly felt trapped. He looked down at his son who looked as surprised as he was. He scanned his hot naked body and swallowed. “Why don’t you kiss him?” Derrick asked.

“You first.”

Derrick’s eyes darted up to Cloe.

“What’s the matter?” Cloe asked. “If you kiss him I promise you that you won’t have to worry about putting down your gun. You want to fuck me with both hands, don’t you?”

Derrick stared silently at her.

“Then all you have to do is kiss him.”

Derrick’s heart raced. Having trouble controlling his breath he peered back at Caden’s luscious cock. It was still hard. Turning back to his boy’s eyes he spotted something in them that told him that this was what he wanted too.

Derrick, feeling a throbbing pressure in his jeans he’d never felt before, pointed the gun at the underbelly of Caden’s chin. Derrick noticed as his boy’s breathing raced and his young cock twitched with excitement. He continued to stare at his son’s thick meat until he knew what he was going to do.

Turning back to Caden’s face, he leaned in. Pushing the gun even harder onto his throat he placed his manly lips on his boy’s. Derrick found the feeling electric.

Derrick slowly opened his mouth. As soon as he did he felt Caden’s tongue push in. His boy wanted this kiss. And the way his tongue darted around his daddy’s mouth told Derrick that Caden would want his cock just as much.

Derrick removed the gun from his boy’s chin. He knew that Caden wanted him just as much as the girl did. So resting the gun on the floor near the bed Derrick took Caden’s round face in his hands.

With their tongues dancing in between them, Derrick pressed his bare chest against his son’s. Caden lying naked underneath moved his hands around his daddy’s body rubbing it over his rippling back. Wanting more he slipped his leg between Derrick’s and allowed his cock to rest on the side of his daddy’s leg.

Cloe, feeling the juices between her legs, slipped her hand onto Caden’s touching both her boyfriend and Derrick’s back. “My turn,” she whispered.

Without a moment of hesitation Derrick let go of Caden and clutched his large hands around the side of her tiny rib cage; his hand engulfed her. Pulling her to him, he brought their lips together and sunk his tongue into her mouth.

Cloe melted under Derrick’s strong touch. His full lips consumed her and his thick tongue dominated hers like Caden’s never had. She felt helpless under his grasp and needed to be conquered by him.

“Fuck me,” Cloe pulled away long enough to moan.

Derrick, without hesitation, pulled her small body from behind his son’s lifting her up like a child. Pulling her past Caden, he placed her on his son’s other side lining them up like a pair of matching dolls. Staring down at his selection Derrick barely knew where to begin. The decision was made for him when Cloe reached out her hand toward his pants.

“Let me,” she said wanting to remove his jeans.

Derrick straddled the girl with his knees underneath her armpits and as quickly as she could she unbuttoned his pants. What popped out was a hard nine-inch cock unlike anything she had ever seen. Her mouth watered as she stared at its thickness and after helping him to step out of his clothes she placed her petite hands around the monster and pulled it towards her mouth. Closing her eyes she breathed the cock in; it smelled like salty sex.

Derrick reached down and grabbed Cloe’s hair. Too weakened by her lust to resist, she parted her lips and allowed the monster cock to push onto her throat. It hit the back of her tiny mouth almost as soon as it entered and she worked her small tongue around the rim of his head.

Losing herself with ever breath, she was awakened when another hand touched hers. From the way it made her pussy convulse she knew it was Caden’s. And when she opened her eyes, she found her boyfriend’s pretty young face right next to hers.

Looking into Caden’s green eyes she knew what he wanted. So moving her hand to the base of Derrick’s thick stem, Caden leaned in sticking out his pointed tongue. When Caden tickled the shaft of his daddy’s long tool, Derrick threw his head back with desire.

With his free hand, Derrick grabbed onto Caden’s hair and with both members of the beautiful couple in his hands, he knew that he immediately needed to fuck. So pushing both heads away he looked down at the two deciding where to start. Caden lay still, but Cloe twisted her legs on one another like her pussy was on fire. He turned his focus on her.

Cloe looked up at the huge man above her. With his dark eyes focused on her she squirmed with lust. When he took hold of her panties and pulled them off she didn’t want to put her legs down again until they touched flesh. So allowing her boyfriend’s daddy to step closer she wrapped her legs around his rock hard waist and pulled his hips to her. As Derrick moved in she could feel the heat off her engorged twat bounce back from the muscular man. Feeling her own warmth she knew she was ready. And feeling her legs shake around the darkly sexy man, she knew what she wanted next was his enormous cock.

She watched as Derrick took hold of his nine-inch meat. He had a smile on his face that told Cloe that she was in for a big surprise. But unable to go another minute without a warm cock inside of her she didn’t care what that surprise was.

When Derrick touched the head of his huge shaving-cream-can-sized cock on her fattened lips, Cloe felt the inside of her pussy twitch. Tightening the grip around Derrick’s waist, she pulled her pussy closer needing desperately for his cock to squelch her yearning.

Cloe held her breath when she felt the head of his cock push into her. It tore her apart like she never imagined. It was almost too much, but with his cock planted at her opening, she decided that it was just enough. This feeling flowing through her in waves was everything she had imagined during fuck sessions with Caden when she was actually thinking of Derrick. Cloe cooed with pleasure.

Working her hips around the head of his cock she opened her eyes. Looking at Derrick she found something she hadn’t expected. Derrick’s dark eyes accompanied a smile that worried her. The smile seemed to be at the expense of her naïve innocents.

Trying to understand the smile’s meaning, Cloe next looked down at Derrick’s crotch. What she found stunned her. Almost none of Derrick’s incredible monster was in her. The feeling that could have overwhelmed her if she let it was only from his cock’s head. Allowing her mouth to drop open she looked back into Derrick’s eyes and understood the source of his dark smile. She had a lot more coming and she wasn’t sure if she would be able to take it.

Derrick, peering down at the little girl with her tiny legs wrapped around him, took her 26-inch waist in his hands. As he saw the fear sweep across her face he knew it was time. With a sudden rush of excitement, he shoved the full length of his nine-inch cock in her. The heat on his meat was intense.

“Ahhhhhh!” Cloe squealed like she was being ripped apart.

“Yeah,” Derrick moaned watching his little girl squirm.

Derrick watched as Cloe flailed her arms around looking for support. He liked it when what she settled on was Caden. He wanted his boy to see what effect a real man had on a woman and he wanted his boy to be envious.

Derrick closed his eyes feeling the hot tight glove swallow his whole cock. Amazed it could fit all the way into her, he let his hairs tickle her pulsing clit. Then when the little girl under him stopped shaking and twirling, he opened his eyes, took a tighter grip on her waist and fucked her like a whore.

“Ahhhhhh!” she screamed barely able to remain conscious.

Derrick slammed his cock into Cloe with a force that made her body twitch. And as she gripped into Caden tearing at his skin, Derrick looked across at his boy.

Derrick found Caden focusing on his nine-inch cock like a laser. Caden watched mesmerized by the way it moved and thrust. And when Derrick saw his son swallow, he knew that he was going to fuck his boy next.

“Ohhh fuuuck!” Cloe yelled. “Ohhh fuuuck!”

Cloe was about to let out a blood-curdling scream releasing every pent up emotion she had ever had when in an instant, Derrick pulled the incredible monster out. With the withdrawal, Cloe felt her breath suddenly ripped from her lungs. No longer supported by Derrick’s strong hands, her quivering hips fell to the bed.

Caden, who looked up at his daddy with vulnerability, froze when he saw the full length of his daddy’s cock again. Caden was too scared to move. He felt like he should either comfort his girlfriend or reach up for his daddy, but he couldn’t get himself to do either.

“I want to see you fuck her now,” Derrick announced.

Both Caden and Cloe reacted to the announcement. Cloe, who was both primed by the huge cock and relieved that she wouldn’t have to scream at the top of her lungs, threw herself at her boyfriend. Caden, finding his tongue again in her mouth, was pulled onto Cloe like a blanket protecting her from the big scary cock. And when Cloe wrapped her legs around Caden’s familiar waist, Caden felt his thick, brick-hard cock slide into his girlfriend’s slippery pussy with an ease he had never experienced. Fully inserted, he felt a heat surround his cock that made him legs shake.

“Oh fuck yeah,” Cloe yelled pulling her pussy lips onto Caden’s crotch as hard as she could.

Caden closed his eyes absorbing the sensation of her body. What woke him up was when he felt a pair of thick hands grab onto his muscular waist. Still being fucked by the nymph under him, he felt his heart race imagining what was coming next.

Caden fought to catch his breath staring at the little girl beneath him. The warmth and energy from her were breathtaking but the thought of the nine-inch cock coming up from behind was what again caused his body to shake again.

When Caden felt Cloe’s wrapped legs suddenly shift position he looked back. But not turning all the way Derrick’s big hand stopped him. It was clear to Caden that his daddy wanted what was coming to be a surprise. Caden could barely stand the suspense.

Caden shivered when he felt a warm shaft press along the crack of his ass. He had fantasized about it so much, he had to shift his mind away to stop himself from immediately shooting.

He couldn’t stop his thoughts from returning, though when he felt his daddy’s oversized head traveling down his crack. When he felt Derrick’s head touch his virginal hole, Caden lost his breath. When he felt the pressure from his daddy testing his button, he was lowered onto his elbows. And when he felt Derrick’s cum-soaked cock tear into him, all he could do was scream.

“Ahhh!” Caden bellowed to Cloe’s surprise.

Cloe stopped fucking her boyfriend and stared up at him. The shared experience of fucking him as his daddy fucked him drove her wild. Seeing her boy’s face wince like hers had brought her to a point where she could hardly stop herself from coming. Fucking him again, Cloe wrapped her arms around Caden’s head and kissed him hard.

Derrick looked down at his screaming boy barely able to contain himself. He had dreamed of hearing his boy scream under the force of his cock and hearing the music of it now made him need to release. Speeding up his fucking only made Caden scream more. And the harder Derrick fucked, the closer he came to exploding.

Cloe, throwing her pussy as hard as she could onto Caden’s cock, felt the tingling in her stomach begin. As it spread through her body she gripped onto her boyfriend’s head. Feeling the need to release everything inside she moaned, “Oh fuck yeah! Yeah! YEAH!”

Caden, blacking out from both pain and pleasure, felt his mind leaving his body. No longer able to hold himself back, he felt the ache at the bottom of his balls. “Fuuuuuuuck!” he screamed about to blow.

Derrick felt his legs quivering underneath him. Digging his fingertips into his boy, he was the first to feel the titanic pulse coming from deep inside. The pressure that pushed through him came with the force of Niagara Falls.

“Oh ahhh!” Derrick screamed releasing a wet bullet that hit his boy’s insides.

Caden, dancing on the edge, felt his daddy’s bullet land with a thump. So with his toes curling and tears in his eyes, he shot into Cloe’s glove with everything he had.

“Yeeeaaah!” Caden screamed with every muscle in his body freezing under the sensation.

And Cloe, riding the train to the top of the mountain, dug into Caden’s body and screamed as her train fell off the cliff. “Ahhhhhh!” she screeched from a feeling that gripped her in a way that made her lose consciousness.

Derrick, unable to support himself anymore, collapsed onto his boy. With his cock still deep inside Caden, Caden flinched falling to the side of his quietly quivering girlfriend. With Caden’s arm around Cloe and Derrick’s arms around both, they lay together breathing in the scent of each other’s sex, bathing in their bodies’ heat. None of them could move.

Derrick nuzzled his head on his boy’s soft wavy hair. He missed his son. Sobering up, he decided that he was right to get Caden out of the house. His girlfriend and especially his son were far too sexy to resist. But in the dark with the two young bodies under him, Derrick made the decision that he needed his boy back.

Lying on that pile of young flesh, Derrick decided that he wanted to take Caden hunting. He had always suspected that it was something that his boy had wanted to do. Now lying naked with his boy in his arms, it was something that Derrick wanted too.

Caden, who focused intently on his daddy’s overwhelming cock as it shrunk out of his tender ass, pushed his face up against Cloe’s hair. It was her who had given him this, the greatest experience of his life, and he felt a love for her that he could hardly stand. He wanted to keep his hard cock in her forever, but like his daddy’s, it was shrinking out of her fast.

Caden had never felt fuller than he did lying between the two people who turned him on the most. And although he was sure that nothing like this would ever happen again, he hoped that this wouldn’t be the last time he felt his daddy’s arms around him. Caden wanted him, and it had nothing to do with his daddy’s magnificent cock. Caden just wanted him.

And Cloe, waking up in the warmth of the two men she dreamed about the most, allowed herself to just lay still. In the arms of her two men, she finally felt like the little girl she had always dreamed of being. She felt protected and controlled, and best of all, she felt it from the two men that made her heart skip a beat.

Lying there quietly in the darkness, all three pulled closer into each other. They had all gotten more from each other than they had ever dreamed about getting tonight. And now with all of them slowly drifting off to sleep, they each could admit one thing; for the first time in what could be forever, they knew that they felt happy.

 

The end.

 

*****

 

Tied Up

 

 

Connor looked across his bedroom at Eva when the front door of the house closed. He had been locked in his room all day with his girlfriend waiting for his stepdad, Tag, to leave.

“Now?” Eva asked leaning forward on the old gray lounger that Connor had dragged into his room.

“No, wait.”

Connor got out of bed and approached the window. Standing three feet away, he glanced out waiting for Tag to enter the woods behind the house. Connor watched his shirtless stepdad get lost amongst the trees, then, after a moment, he watched him circle back out. Tag was always very clear that he didn’t want anyone following him and his circling back was his way to check to see if anyone had. He always said that bad things would happen to anyone that followed him. No one who knew him doubted it.

When Tag had moved into Connor’s mom’s house, he had the biggest arsenal of guns that Connor had ever seen. Tag would refer to himself as a survivalist, while others preferred the term paranoid. Connor hadn’t seen what the big deal was, though. Tag’s explanation for his collection was that if the economy ever crashed completely, society would be next. He considered his guns the only thing that would keep him and his kinfolk alive. That didn’t seem paranoid to Connor.

However, Connor’s mother disagreed. Whereas Tag was welcome in her house, his guns were not. So one day Tag packed up all of them and headed into the woods. Connor never saw them again.

That, however, was when Tag started his survivalist training. Mostly his training consisted of floor exercises, weights, and running which shredded his body to one percent body fat. But one weekend every month Tag would disappear into the woods shirtless coming back Sunday night dirty, scratched up and exhausted.

Connor thought that there was something really hot about going one-on-one with nature. It was raw and manly. And when Connor would think about it at night and imagine Tag going through training exercises shirtless or even naked, he couldn’t help but jack off afterward. Connor didn’t often think about men while holding onto his thick seven-inch boy cock, but the thought of Tag naked, ruthlessly forging a battle against the elements, made his cock instantly hard.

Eva, Connor’s girlfriend, felt the same way without the undying respect. Eva thought Tag was hot because of the way he looked and because of his rawness. But she was also an opportunist and when Connor mentioned Tag’s stockpile of weapons, her first question was, “How much do you think they’re all worth?”

Eva was about 5’5” and very lean. Like Connor she was 19-years-old and also like Connor, she was dark haired and hot. Although Eva had a tiny waist and flat stomach, she also had perfect C-cup breasts that seemed too big for her small frame.

Eva’s Barbie build didn’t slow her down, though. She wouldn’t quite be considered a tomboy, but she could be as aggressive as any of her male classmates. That’s how she landed Connor. Connor was the shy, hot boy from her class that all of the girls giggled over. Eva was the one that asked him out. Then on the way home from their first date Eva fucked him.

Eva was only too happy to share her conquest with the other girls at school. And when she caught the other girls whispering as she walked down the school halls, she would scrunch up her tiny pixie-like features and fight back the smile. Deep down she knew that she was the type of girl they all wished they could be, and she was right.

It was one day after sex when Connor brought up his new daddy’s guns. The number amazed her because she knew how much one of them was worth. Eva had a cousin that had been saving up to buy a gun for a while. He had told Eva that they started around $600. After hearing about Tag’s cache, Eva went back to him and asked if he would pay $500 and not ask any questions. Since that extra hundred meant he would get it a month or two sooner, he was open to anything Eva could bring him.

“You want to make $250?” Eva asked Connor one night right before sex.

“Sure, what do you want me to do?” Connor asked jokingly before Eva pulled his descending head from her almost naked crotch.

“I’m serious. Do you know where your dad keeps his guns?” She asked getting right to the point. “Because if we can get any of them, I know someone who’ll buy it.”

Connor laughed. “Have you seen my dad? Do you really think it’s a good idea to steal from him?”

Eva locked her devilish eyes on her boyfriend. “If you do this, I’ll let you do things to me,” she said sliding her hand down her boyfriend’s rippling stomach wrapping her small, soft fingers around his comparatively huge cock.

“Like what?” Connor asked knowing what he wanted.

“What do you want to do to me?”

“You mean up the ass?” Connor asked too scared to move in case it made her change her mind.

When Eva felt his fully hard cock twitch in her hand, she knew she had him. Staring deep into his hazel eyes and pushing in slower on his lips, she could see the money.

“Yes,” Eva purred brushing her cheek lightly against his.

Eva was pretty sure why he wanted her ass. It was because he wanted a cock up his own. Clearly, Connor wasn’t gay, but the way he talked about his new daddy was unmistakable.

Eva knew that at some point in Connor’s life he was going to roll over and bite into a pillow while someone with a cock bigger than his own wore his firm muscular ass out. Eva didn’t have a problem with that. In fact, if she had a cock, she would do it herself. She would’ve loved to make Connor scream. But short of thrusting her own lady meat into his virginal crack, her only wish was that she would be there to see it when someone else did.

“So what do you say?” Eva whispered into her boyfriend’s ear before shifting to a little girl’s voice. “Do you want to fuck me in the ass?”

Connor’s heart raced at the idea. “Yeah. Okay,” he succumbed barely remembering what he was agreeing to. “Can I have a taste now?”

“Only if you say ‘Pretty please,’” she continued as if she were ten-years-old.

“Pretty please,” Connor begged in a controlled tone.

“I guess,” Eva said conceding. “But not with this.” Eva squeezed on Connor’s cock. Sliding her hand back up his body to his open mouth, she slipped her finger in. “With this.”

Connor shivered with excitement. Her ass was always off limits to him for everything. And the thought of him doing anything down there made him drip. Closing his mouth around her tapered finger he shut his eyes and imagined. He loved it when she stuck her finger in his mouth. It made him aroused in a way that he couldn’t explain. So after Eva pushed it over his lips a few times, he wrapped his strong hands around her thin arms and threw her stomach down onto the bed.

Connor yanked down her panties and grabbed onto either cheek. Pulling her ass open he looked down onto the smooth tightened skin around her hole. It looked good enough to eat. So closing his eyes he stuck out his tongue and plunged in.

“Ahhh!” Eva moaned with surprising delight. She never imagined that anything could feel so good. It took everything in her to cap her ass with her hand when Connor seemed to enjoy it most.

“That’s enough,” she said attempting to hide her shaking body. “No more until after we get the gun.”

Eva looked down into Connor’s boyish disappointed face. He was trying to protest but couldn’t. Eva rolled herself onto her back.

“I do have something else to hold you over.”

Eva stuck two of her fingers in her mouth and then rubbed her clit. That was all the invitation that Connor needed to race his cock up to her pussy and slam his rigid meat in.

“Ahhh!” Eva yelled as turned on as he was.

With more aggression than ever before, Connor shoved his knees under her thighs. Pushing her legs into the air he grabbed them and rested them on his large chest. Then with a wild, vacant look in his eyes, he fucked his girlfriend without mercy. Shrieking at the top of her lungs, she loved every second of it.

When Connor pinched her sensitive nipple, Eva knew that she was about to cum. Her entire body felt like it was on fire and the pain she felt from Connor’s cock and on her nipple was enough to release her primal scream.

“Fuck yeeeaaahhh!” she yelled stiffening her body as the wave of pleasure flowed through her.

“Oooohhhh Fuuuuuuuck!” Connor screamed covering her insides with his cum.

With his toes stretching uncontrollably he fell onto Eva.

Eva, barely holding onto her emotions, whispered into Connor’s ear. “Think about what the other thing is gonna feel like.”

Out of breath, Connor allowed his mind to drift. He was now willing to do anything that Eva asked as long as he could get more of her tiny ass. Feeling his deflating cock growing, he grabbed onto his girlfriend’s warm pussy hoping to ride it again. His wish was granted and the two fucked for the rest of the night.

 

“OK, let’s go,” Connor announced after Tag entered the woods for the second time.

Connor led Eva out of the house into the back yard. Examining the footprints in the soft earth, the two followed. After what felt like a quarter mile Connor lost Tag’s tracks.

“I think they stop here,” Connor said confused.

The two scanned the area finding nothing and no one.

“Where should we go?” Eva asked getting into the adventure.

“Look, he’s a survivalist. If he doesn’t want us to follow him, we’re not gonna be able to follow him. I say we go back.”

“We can’t give up now,” Eva announced.

“Do you have any suggestions?”

“Yeah, let’s split up. We’ll cover more ground. In thirty minutes we both meet back here. Hopefully, we’ll spot something that tells us where to look when we come back later.”

“I don’t know.”

“What’s the matter? We both know these woods. We’re not gonna get lost. In a half an hour we meet back here. Cool?” Eva said searching Connor’s face for enthusiasm.

Connor examined the woods around them. She was right. There was no chance of them getting lost. “OK, in thirty minutes.”

“Or there about,” Eva corrected.

“Yeah, OK.”

Eva turned toward the thicker assortment of trees and walked off. Connor scanned the ground for more footprints and continued forward onto the patch of heavy leaves. After what felt like ten minutes Connor was sure that he had lost his daddy’s path. He was about to turn back when he heard a woman scream followed by an echoing gunshot.

Connor turned to the direction of the scream as a chill fired down his spine. He couldn’t be sure, but his gut told him that it was Eva and the gun blast couldn’t mean anything good.

Remaining as quiet as he could, Connor ran to where he figured Eva would be. The area wasn’t very far away and when he arrived the tussled dirt told him he was in the right place. Searching the earth for blood he found none and instead locked onto fresh tracks that led deeper through the trees.

With his heart racing, Connor followed the tracks. He didn’t know what he would do once he found her but he also knew that he had to do something. Connor knew that it had to be his daddy that shot at Eva, and figured that if he came up with a good excuse for her being there he might let her go without anyone getting hurt. After all, what was Tag going to do, kill them both?

Connor slowed to a stop when the thought of death crossed his mind. Coming from a low-income district, he was taught the statistics at school, ‘A person is a lot more likely to be killed by someone they know than a stranger.’ His daddy had made it very clear that bad things would happen if someone followed him and Tag had more guns than a Mexican army. The thought then crossed his mind that he could die today. Connor clutched his chest to relieve the pain.

Pushing the thought out of his mind, Connor continued forward. When a shack appeared in the distance, he felt his heart ache again. He knew that was most likely where Eva had been carried. Her body, alive or dead, was probably inside.

Scanning the area as thoroughly as he could for Tag, he approached the wall. Leaning on the weathered, gray wood he listened for any sound coming from inside. There was none.

Connor circled the shack looking for the door. In front of the eight by eight-foot structure, he looked down at the unlocked padlock. Wondering if that meant that the rifleman was inside, he tugged lightly on the door.

Allowing the door to swing open, Connor peaked in. Tied in a chair opposite the door was Eva. Both of her ankles were roped onto the legs of the chair, her hands were tied behind her back and duct tape was stuck over her mouth.

With no one else in the room, Connor rushed in. First pulling the tape off he quickly worked to untie her hands.

“Your dad grabbed me. Untie me fast. I wanna get out of here.”

Connor pulled at the ropes, and when her hands were free each of them untied one of her legs. Free at last Eva looked up as Connor stood and turned around. Both froze at what they saw. Standing in the doorway was Tag and pointed at them was the source of the gunshot, an Armalite AR-10 7.62mm military rifle. Connor recognized it as one of the guns that his daddy had removed from their house.

“Where do you think you’re going?” Tag asked in his slippery southern drawl.

Connor was too scared to speak. Instead, he did his best to ignore the gun and look his daddy in hard, brown eyes.

“Didn’t I tell you never to follow me? Huh?!”

“Yes,” Connor acknowledged in a terrified breathless voice.

“Then what are you doing here?” the rifleman asked with intimidation.

Tag shifted his eyes between the two. There was a long silence until Eva spoke.

“For you,” she said trying her best to not sound as frightened as she was.

Tag turned the gun towards her. He wasn’t sure what she was referring to, but his instinct told him not to believe her. “For what?” he asked not giving an inch.

Eva, doing her best not to shake, reached up to her flannel shirt. Taking the top button between her fingers she shook her hair back for courage and unbuttoned it. Moving from one to the next she unbuttoned everything. And when there was nothing to hold her shirt back, she pulled it off revealing her flawless, bare breasts that sat on her chest like ripe pears.

Tag stared at Eva’s beautiful, young breasts. They were breathtaking. Her tanned skin continued up her torso and only ended at the pale triangles that included her pink areolas.

“You both came for me?” Tag asked still not believing the answer.

“Yeah,” Eva confirmed feeling the gunman relax a little.

  Tag shifted his eyes to his son who stared back. Connor, unable to control his heartbeat, practically hyperventilated at what was going on. And when he felt Eva subtly push him forward he didn’t have the wherewithal to fight the momentum.

Putting his hands in the air, Connor slowly moved toward his daddy getting closer to the barrel with every step. Staring deep into his daddy’s eyes he didn’t know what he was going to do once he got there and the thoughts whirling through his mind were traveling too fast to perceive.

When his movement was finally halted by the barrel touching his chest, Connor immediately lowered himself to his knees. Kneeling down in front of his daddy, he still couldn’t stop himself and when his arms stretched out towards his daddy’s pants, he screamed in his head for his hands to stop.

Connor had no idea what his hands were doing but he was absolutely sure that whatever it was was going to get him killed. His daddy had never given any indication that he would be receptive to anything that he seemed to be doing and Connor’s eyes watered with terror over what might happen next.

Connor’s hands stopped when they touched his daddy’s ripped abs. Tracing his fingertips down the ridges, they next stopped on his waistband. Unsnapping the fastener he slowly unzipped Tag’s pants. With his heart pounding in his ears and the zipper down, he reached for the underlying black underwear.

Pulling down the edge of his Tag’s briefs, Connor was shocked at what he found. What sprung out in front of him was his daddy’s massive cock and to his utter surprise, it was completely hard and thumping from Tag’s pounding heartbeats.

  Tag looked down at his boy who stared at his thick, creamy, eight-inch cock. He had never before felt as naked as now with his sign of unbridled desire on display. All of his life he had fought his secret lusts. As a kid, Tag had always looked the other way when his beautiful male classmates changed in the locker room. He even chose to shower at home whenever he boxed at the gym. But when Tag met his wife and saw her beautiful boy Connor for the first time, he knew that he was going to be in trouble.

Connor was everything that Tag fantasized about. Connor was built and hairless with sharp cheekbones and curly dark hair. It was Connor walking around the house shirtless that prompted him to intensify his workouts. He had hoped that the complete exhaustion would take his mind off of his boy’s firm round ass. But when the hours of exercise only increased his testosterone making him think about his son more, Tag turned to his escape in the woods.

His survival weekends were his release valve. It was the time when he gave himself permission to think about Connor as much as he wanted. And when he felt bad about himself for doing it, he stripped down, retrieved one of the guns that he stored in the shack and hunted some wild animal in the nude. It was always a primal weekend and after the demon was appeased, he was ready to return home and exercise his ass off again.

But now, watching his son move his tender lips ever closer to his throbbing cock, Tag was vulnerable. All of the things that he had hidden away for so long was about to be exposed and he felt there was only one thing that would prevent it.

Taking an even tighter grip of his rifle he aimed it at his son’s head. Watching his lips almost touch his cock he slowly pulled the trigger. Desperate to make it all stop he pulled tighter and tighter until finally, his young son’s lips rested gently on his meat. At that moment Tag knew that it was all through. The thing that he ran from his entire life was occurring, another man was touching his cock and he was letting it happen.

Tag let go the trigger and lowered his gun. Connor who felt the cold barrel pointing at him the whole time, warmed up when he saw the rifle lower. Still driven by his unexplainable desires, Connor celebrated by wrapping his hand around his daddy’s wrist-sized cock and pushed it into his mouth.

Connor’s cock immediately hardened as he sucked his daddy. There was a faint musk to Tag’s crotch that made him lightheaded. And the more he slurped every inch of his daddy’s tool, the drunker he felt.

When Connor felt another hand touch his own he jumped.  Opening his eyes, he looked past the massive cock and saw Eva looking back with a smile. Connor knew what she wanted so he moved his hand giving his girlfriend a spot to suck.

Eva sucked on Tag’s cock never taking her eyes off of Connor. She was incredibly turned on by how much her boyfriend lost himself in the suck. It seemed to her like Connor was experiencing something that overwhelmed him. This was clearly the fulfillment of some fantasy of his and the innocents he displayed made him even more attractive to her.

“You want to fuck my ass?” Eva whispered hoping Tag wouldn’t hear.

Connor flung his eyes open in surprise. Without taking his tongue off of his daddy’s cock, he shook his head yes.

“Then let him fuck yours,” Eva offered with a smile.

Connor continued to suck his daddy’s meat while watching Eva. Connor thought that she was asking the impossible. His daddy, by some miracle, had allowed him to get away with sucking on his cock, but Connor was sure that a miracle couldn’t happen twice.

Testing the water, Connor slipped his hand into daddy’s underwear and cradled his balls. Connor was amazed by how big they were and that his daddy didn’t object. Feeling the hefty testicles pour past his fingers he took control of the cock and pushed it as far down his throat as he could. Stopping just past the head, Connor let go of his daddy’s balls and grabbed hold of his pants. At any moment while pulling them down he expected to get a taste of his daddy’s disapproval. But he got a taste of his pre-cum instead. Connor liked it.

Releasing his daddy’s cock, Connor moved down to untie Tag’s boots. Slipping both off, he next pulled off his dad’s pants and underwear. With his daddy standing in front of him with only his gun, Connor wanted desperately to get a look at his whole naked body but was scared to see what he might find. Instead, he peeked up at Tag’s shredded, muscles in spurts trying to patch together all of the body parts in his mind.

Both Eva and Connor stood up and faced each other. Connor, who had his back to Tag’s monstrous cock, unbuttoned his girlfriend’s pants while she undid his. After Eva pushed his pants to his knees, Connor stepped out and removed his tee shirt. With everyone in the room naked, Connor stuck his tongue into Eva’s mouth and pushed her back to one of the locked cabinets that lined the walls. With her ass in his hand, he slipped his finger between her cheeks and pressed on her hole.

“Fuck yes. Work my ass,” she moaned hoping that Tag would get the idea. “Only if he fucks you,” she then whispered as she nibbled on her boyfriend’s ear.

Connor, feeling his seven-inch boy cock twitching with pleasure, pressed his meat against Eva’s stomach. He wanted so badly to feel her tight asshole around his cock that he was willing to do anything to get it. So more nervous than he had ever been in his life, he slowly turned and looked up into the eyes of his hot naked daddy.

Locked onto Tag’s light brown pools, Connor found a man that he had never seen before looking back. The man looking back at him was softer and more vulnerable while still looking like he had the power to snap Connor in two. The combination drove him wild.

Not wanting to say a word, Connor did his best to share months’ worth of desire with his eyes. It worked, his daddy understood.

When his daddy started to cross the room, Connor knew that he was about to earn Eva’s ass. So quickly turning back to the inescapably alluring pixie, he used all of his strength to flip her around and bend her over.

Eva’s ass poked out as she leaned forward with her palms pressed against the wall. Grabbing her hips and spreading her cheeks apart with his thumbs he saw the hole that he wanted so badly. So quickly smearing his cum soaked smooth lean cock on her tight hole, he pressed his meat onto it and waited.

Tag rested the assault rifle to the side and looked down at his boy’s smooth rippling back. The way that his creamy skin curved into his athletic ass seemed like the sexiest thing he had ever seen. And when his hands finally touched his son’s naked hips, his cock jumped with excitement releasing a long string of cum that stretched to the floor.

Tag slid his large hands across the young smooth skin of Connor’s hips. While examining the curves of it, he found his boy’s pelvic bone. Gripping on, it didn’t feel like a woman’s, it felt like a man’s and Tag liked it. Using his thumbs to pull apart Connor’s creamy ass, Tag looked in at his boy’s virginal hole. His cock jumped again. With his tool so stiff that he didn’t need his hand to guide it, Tag inserted his cock between his boy’s ass cheeks.

Connor, who stood perched on Eva’s hole, was surprised how much bigger his daddy’s cock felt than he imagined. Feeling his heart pound at the prospect, Connor took a tighter grip of his girlfriend’s hips and braced himself.

Tag leaned forward and rubbed his stubble face on his boy’s neck. Connor smelled like baby powder.  It always drove Tag wild that even at age 19, he still sprinkled himself with baby powder after a shower. Smelling the sweet fragrance on Connor, Tag couldn’t hold out anymore. Tag took a tighter grip of his son’s hips and pressed forward.

 “Ahhh!” Connor yelled feeling what felt like a fist slowly pushing into his ass. At the same time, Connor allowed the pressure on his hole to push his cock into Eva.

“Huuh!” she breathed in with a surprised gasp. Eva could never really imagine what it felt like to feel her boyfriend’s thick seven-inch cock push into her. Feeling it now she loved it.

“Harder!” Eva hollered.

Tag heard the instruction and complied. Pushing his monster’s head even further into his boy’s hole Connor screamed again.

“Oh fuck!”

Losing his courage and trying to escape Connor thrust his hips forward slipping his head into Eva’s ass.

“Ahhhhhh!” Eva screamed in a high-pitched wail. “Fuck me!” she said twisting and adjusting her body to the overwhelming sensations.

Tag turned on by the screams of the two, pushed even harder and entered his boy’s ass with a pop.

“Ahhhhhh!” Connor screamed collapsing on the back of his girlfriend. And the deeper Tag pushed into his boy, the further his boy pushed into his girl. With both screaming and flinching under the pressure, the less Tag could control himself.

“Fuck me!” Eva screamed again, this time as a command.

Connor’s head swam as he experienced it from both ends. It was more pleasure than he could have ever imagined. Not wanting any of it to end, he did his best to satisfy both by fucking his girl up the ass.

As Connor pulled his cock out of Eva’s ass he pushed his daddy’s cock even deeper into his.

“Ahhh!” he moaned better able to endure the pain.

Then pushing his cock into Eva’s ass, she whipped her head back and moaned at the pleasure. “More!” she screamed.

Tag, loosening his grip on his boy, placed one of his hands on his son’s shoulders and pushed his body down. With his boy’s ass free to fuck Tag took over. Starting with a slow, gentle motion Tag rocked his hips forward. His son barely made a sound. Speeding up and dragging his cock all the way out before pushing it all the way in Connor’s melodious tones picked up.

Fucking his boy harder and harder he felt both kids whip around on the end of his cock. And when he felt the pressure start to build in the tubules in his balls, he fucked them even harder.

Connor let go of his mind and fell into the rhythm of the two bodies. He no longer knew where he was and he didn’t care. All he knew was that the end of his daddy’s cock seemed to push itself onto the back of his throat, and on the other end, his cock was being strangled as if gripped by a snake.

“I’m cumming,” Eva announced to the surprise of the two.

Eva no longer able to control her toes dug her nails into the wall. The quivering that signaled her orgasm this time felt different from anything else she had ever had. This one seemed to start in her chest and twitch her body as if shocked in pulses.

“Oh, I’m cumming!” she yelled again.

Tag gripped onto Connor’s shoulder muscle trying to fight off his shot. But as it ripped and pushed through his body, his legs shook. “Fuck yeah!” he bellowed in a low voice. “Fuck yeah!”

Connor, still being whipped back and forth like a doll, leaned forward and took Eva’s breast in his hand.

“Oh! Ahhhhhh!” Eva yelled feeling her pussy convulsing with orgasmic pleasure.

Connor, unable to hold anything back, fired next. “Oooohhhh ahhhhhh!” he bellowed as he blasted everything he had into his girl’s raw ass.

And Tag, whose giant balls twitched from the force of his cum, held on. Slamming his five-inch thick cock into his son’s tender hole he wanted to destroy it. Without an ounce of mercy, Tag held onto his cum as long as he could. Both kids, who continued to fuck under his thrusts, were about to beg for him to stop when he finally yelled.

“Oh fuuuuuuck!”

With the pressure of a geyser, Tag released a lifetime of desire into his young boy’s worn ass.

“Oh fuuuuuuck!” Tag yelled again.

Slowing his strokes to a stop, he slumped forward onto his boy with his cock still flinching in his son’s hole. Reaching his hands around the two bodies, he placed one hand on Eva’s free breast and the other on Connor’s fingers. Tag loved the feeling of Eva’s firm young mound, but what he loved even more was the touch of his son’s soft skin.

Eva, who was now supporting the two, held on for as long as she could. Then as her rattling legs wavered, Tag stood up. 

“Owww!” Connor yelled at the movement of his daddy’s shrinking cock in his burning ass.

Tag, feeling a sudden love for Connor that he had never imagined, paused trying not to cause him any more pain.

“Owww!” Connor whimpered again barely able to move.

Tag reached around and squeezed Connor’s chest between his hand and his own pecs. He knew that the feeling of his warm body would ease his son’s pain and he was right. When Connor stopped flinching, Tag pulled his softened cock all the way out allowing it to wag between his legs.

Connor liked that his daddy didn’t let go of him once his cock was free. Connor liked how Tag pulled back on him helping him to remove his still surprisingly hard cock from Eva’s ass. And he liked that Eva joined the hug holding onto him as his daddy did. Connor couldn’t imagine a better ending than this.

After they all held each other for a moment more each stepped away. Eva was the first to go and when she was fully dressed Tag was next. Connor didn’t like it when his daddy stepped away so he remained naked in rebellion.

With both Eva and Tag dressed and staring at Connor, he finally relented. Slowly putting on his clothes through the shots of pain in his ass he was eventually dressed. And when Tag moved to the door, both kids knew that he was ushering them out.

After Connor stepped a few feet outside he looked back. His daddy was still staring at him. Even though his ass hurt, even though he wanted to crawl into bed and never move again, he also didn’t want to walk out on his daddy like this. He had seen a side of Tag in the shack that he had never expected. And now knowing who he really was, he felt a yearning for him that was even stronger than before.

Connor stopped walking and turned back to Eva. He didn’t have to speak for Eva to know what he was thinking. Weeks ago when she had figured out how much he desired ass, she knew what her role in his life would be. And now that she had introduced him to the thing that he might not have ever tried by himself, she knew that it was time for her to go.

Eva took Connor’s face between her two hands, got onto her tippy toes and kissed his lips. Staring at his face she again admired how beautiful he was. He really was as hot as fuck. And although she was sad to see him go, she knew that what she had done was a good thing.

Letting her delicate hands slide off his face, she touched his built chest one last time and then removed them completely. With her hands gently pressed against her hips, she turned to the open woods then walked away.

Connor watched her leave until she was completely out of sight. Feeling his heart beat increase by the thought that his new daddy might no longer be there, Connor turned around. The face he found between the doorway was a pleasant one. Connor didn’t think that he had ever seen his daddy smile before this, but there it was. And when the tightness that gripped his chest let go, what filled him next was warmth.

Feeling a smile crawl across his own face he meekly lowered his head and walked to Tag. Entering the doorway he rested his head on his daddy’s bare chest allowing his dad to take him in his arms. Pausing for a short embrace, Tag kept one arm around his son as they entered the shack and closed the door behind them. Neither man knew where any of what they were doing would lead, but both men were looking forward to the journey.

 

The end. 

 

*****

 

Handcuffed

 

 

Kai was woken up with a jolt as his bedroom doorknob slammed against the wall. Immediately scrambling away from the noise in surprise he quickly opened his eyes and turned toward the door. Standing in it wearing only a pair of gym shorts was Lucas, his new stepdad. And although Kai couldn’t be sure in the soft light emanating from the hallway, it seemed to his sleepy eyes that his new dad was pissed and intensely staring down at him.

Kai turned back and scanned the bed. When he found nothing he next turned his attention to the still dark room. There was no one else there with him. Turning back to his dad the next thing his tired mind thought was of why he was there. 

 “Get up,” Lucas demanded of his son.

Feeling the sudden injection of adrenaline fading, Kai felt his body once again become heavy. Whatever time it was, it was still very early which meant that he couldn’t have had more than an hour or two of sleep.

Kai made a move to comply then realized that under the sheet that draped his lean, hairless, 19-year-old body, he was naked.

“Can I get dressed?” Kai said in a raspy tired voice.

“I said get the fuck up!” Lucas said before lowering his .45 caliber Colt M1911 by his side.

Kai saw his daddy’s gun and knew he was in danger. Lucas was a man of few words, but he never started anything that he didn’t plan on following through. Kai searched his cloudy mind for something that could have led to this and found nothing. So instead of making the situation worse, he gathered the bed sheet around his waist and got up.

When Lucas pointed his gun toward the hallway Kai complied. There was only one light on in the house but since everything else was pitch black, that light was enough. Entering the living room Lucas then pointed Kai to the door that led to the basement. It was the source of the light and when Kai opened it, he had to squint.

Kai’s heart pounded as he descended the stairs. He didn’t like coming here during the day in the best of circumstances, so entering now at gun point scared him shitless. Once Lucas moved in had turned the basement into his private space and had made very clear to both Kai and his new wife that trespassers would be dealt with. That was all Lucas had to say.

Kai reached down and gathered the sheet that kept getting caught under his feet. With the front of it hiked up and held in the back by his right hand, Kai rubbed his eyes and pushed his fingers through his straight dark hair. It was a nervous habit he had and with his breathing out of control, he needed something to calm him.

As Kai stepped past the ceiling he scanned the room. He wasn’t sure what to look for but when he saw it, he had no question what all of this was about.

At the far side of the room hung Emily, his beautiful, 19-year-old girlfriend with duct tape covering her mouth. Looking like a side of meat, she hung from her taped wrists by a hook and chain pulley system that bolted to the exposed ceiling beams. Em was only 5’4” so with her arms extended above, her toes barely touched the ground. She didn’t seem bruised anywhere but she did seem scared.

“You went and did it, didn’t you,” Kai whispered to himself. “You just got us both killed.”

Kai and Em had met in high school, and with neither knowing what they were going to do with their life after graduation, both decided to take this year off. Kai’s mother was glad to have her son an extra year before he headed off to college, but her new husband seemed less enthusiastic about it. As far as Kai could tell, his new dad didn’t like him very much, but with Lucas, it was hard to tell anything about him.

Kai relationship with his new dad was often a sore point for Kai because whereas Lucas was dismissive toward him, Kai was drawn to his new dad. Kai never really had a father figure growing up, so when his mom brought home this built, good looking man home Kai immediately accepted him. From what he saw Lucas was everything that Kai wanted to be. The only problem was that Lucas never really shared anything about who he was.

Lucas, who spent much of his spare time at the gym, didn’t seem to have a job except for whatever he did in the basement. And when Kai asked his mom how Lucas made money, he was told that his new dad worked on the internet. From that answer sprung a thousand more questions, but the look on his mom’s face that followed told him that he shouldn’t ask anymore.

But even this mystery drew Kai more to his daddy. There had always been something in the recess of his mind that told him that strong men didn’t speak. So adding that quality to all of the things he saw on the outside, his new daddy was everything that he wished he could be.

Kai and Emily started having sex during their senior year, but their sex life didn’t get interesting until after graduation. When they met, Em was known as a girl who would put out, while Kai was a virgin. It didn’t bother him that Em had more experience than he did, but at times some of the things she said did surprise him.

Kai was sure that she liked sex more than he did. In truth, Em loved sex. Em once followed him into a mall bathroom and convinced him to fuck her in one of the stalls. When someone walked in mid stroke, Kai’s heart raced as he stood frozen with his seven and a half inch boy cock in her pussy. Em, on the other hand, had to bite into her hand to keep herself from laughing as the man farted and made noises not usually heard during sex.

When the man left, neither could be more aroused. The idea of almost being caught gave Kai a rush that he had never experienced. And with Em holding onto the stall door for dear life, Kai worked his large boy cock until all she could do after orgasm was hang on the door for relief.

Like approaching Kai in the mall bathroom, Em liked doing things that set Kai off balance. In many ways Em found Kai to be quite innocent. She knew that although he tried to hide it, he was often rattled by the things she would say. And when she touched on the subject of Kai’s new dad, she latched onto it finding that this made him the most vulnerable.

“I should fuck your dad,” Em said one night immediately after sex. “What do you think he’s like in bed? I bet you he fucks like an animal or something.”

Em searched Kai’s tired face and found Kai’s sharp Norwegian features expand with surprise. Em lightly brushed the tips of her tiny fingers across his tanned cheeks.

“Should I do that? Should I get your father to fuck me?”

Lying naked on Kai’s naked body, she didn’t like his delay in response. She had picked up on how he had started to ignore her more outlandish statements and she didn’t like it. She said and did the thing she did because she wanted to get a reaction out of him. His silence just told her that she had to suggest more.

“Or maybe what I should do is get him to fuck you? Would you like that? You want me to get your daddy to fuck you? Wouldn’t that be fucking hot?”

Em smiled as she stared into Kai’s eyes. She knew that she would get a reaction from him after that, but she wasn’t ready for what that reaction was.

“Wouldn’t that be hot?” Em teased again allowing her young D cups to press against Kai’s toned chest.

Em continued to stare into Kai’s eyes when she felt something move. Surprised she quickly rolled off of Kai’s naked body and stared down at his cock. His cock was fully hard. Kai was often good for a session every two or three hours. Never was he able to immediately get back up no matter what she did. But now, only 10 minutes from fucking like rabbits, he was up again.

Kai watched as Em looked back up into his eyes. He knew what had gotten him hard just as much as she did. Kai had never really considered his daddy fucking him before, but the fact that his girlfriend was the one who suggested it made him rock hard. And he knew that now that she had this insight into his psyche, she wasn’t going to let it go.

Em would mostly threaten to convince his daddy to fuck him after they had just had sex and she wanted to fuck him again. She loved having an automatic cock trigger for her boyfriend. And the truth was that she did find the thought very hot.  She saw Lucas as this incredibly sexy loner that never spoke. And even the fantasy that he could be harboring a secret like wanting to fuck his own son made her cream.

 

On this night, Em wasn’t supposed to be in their house. Kai’s mom, not wanting Lucas to have to deal with the hassle of visitors while she was out of town, specifically asked Kai to go elsewhere if he and Em had to be together. Kai agreed but Em found the opportunity too arousing to pass up. So when Em knocked on his window in the middle of the night, Kai let her in knowing that she would bring trouble.

Crawling through the window, Em went right to work. She immediately stripped off his boxers and took his almost hairless cock in her mouth. She knew how to suck a cock. Religiously she would fill her mouth entirely with saliva before using her little tongue like a cake mixer on his dough. The combination drove Kai wild.

With him hard, Em then pushed her naked boyfriend back onto the bed. Quickly stripping her clothes she crawled on top of him and stuck her pre-cum soaked tongue in his mouth. Tasting his own cum always seemed to make him hard, so when she was sure that he couldn’t get any harder, she sat up and lowered her shaved pussy onto his rigid cock.

“Mmmm,” she moaned feeling his beautiful tool fill her insides.

Leaning forward she pinched his flat nipples.

“Ohhh!” Kai reacted not trying to stop her.

Knowing she had his attention she went to work. Slithering her body back and forth she controlled her pleasure. With her eyes closed, she lifted her hips just enough so his head could pop out. Flinching a little herself, she then pushed only his head back in so she could pull it out again. Working his most sensitive body part was something that she had never done before and Kai wrenched his arms around at the sensation.

“I’m cumming,” Kai announced to Em’s surprise.

Em, not yet ready to cum herself, looked down at her boyfriend who struggled below her. She knew that he wouldn’t want to cum so quickly but she liked taking his will away from him. So pushing her swollen pussy lips over the sensitive skin of his head again, she squeezed his nipples until he blew.

“Oh fuck!” Kai said trying not to yell.

Kai then took a strong grip of her soft hips and shoved her off of him. The head of his cock burned as he fired his cum back onto his chest and the pillow next to his head.

“Oh my god!” Em said laughing at what she had done.

Kai couldn’t respond as his cock twitched violently and his toes curled to the point of strain.

“You OK?” Em continued still very amused.

Kai was not in the mood to talk. The only thing he could do is place both of his hands over his slowly shrinking cock to allow his mind to slip away uninterrupted. Em, not knowing what her boyfriend was experiencing, reached for his cock before being aggressively turned away.

Em pulled her body next to Kai on the opposite side from his cum. She knew that she should have given him a few minutes but she was still very aroused and wanted relief. So using her fingers to spread the cum around on his hairless chest, Kai rolled away from her trying to recover from the sensitivity he felt in his cock.

Em didn’t like how she felt as she was forced to simply press her breasts against his back and wait. Forcing herself to give him the time that he usually needed to get it back up, she spoke.

“You want me to get your daddy, so he could show you what a real fucking feels like?” Em moved her lips right next to her boyfriend’s ear. “You want to feel his big throbbing cock inside your tight virgin ass? Huh?” Em reached her finger down and pressed on Kai’s asshole. “You want to feel your daddy’s cock fuck you, huh?”

Em pushed her finger into his ass and was immediately met by his hand pulling it out. With a smile on her face, she knew he must be up. So reaching around to his covered cock, he fought his fingers to feel it. It was still soft. Em was very unhappy.

“I guess you do want me to get your daddy to give you a good fucking, don’t you? Maybe I could get him to fuck me while he’s at it. Is that what you want, baby?”

Em reached back around and again touched his cock. It was unchanged. At that point, she decided that she had used the technique too many times. It no longer held the same excitement that it once did. If she really wanted to get finished off, she was going to have to step it up.

Facing the other direction with his hands cupping his tender head, Kai couldn’t care less about what Em was thinking. His entire body felt like it was on fire, and even her breasts on his back verged on too much. Not only that, but he could barely keep his eyes open. And once they closed, they didn’t open again until they found his muscular, shirtless daddy standing in his doorway holding a gun.

 

“You really did it, didn’t you,” Kai said rushing across the room to Em.

“Stop!” Lucas said pointing his gun at his son.

Kai froze. Turning around he looked into the barrel.

“What was she doing in my room?”

Kai opened his mouth not knowing what to say.

“I asked you a fucking question!” Lucas yelled.

Kai, still stumped, turned to Em.

“Don’t fucking look at her. Look at me,” he demanded.

Kai looked back around and shifted his eyes to the floor.

“Look at me! What was she doing in my room?”

Kai knew he had to say something. “What do you think she was doing in your room?”

Lucas stared at his son for a moment. Then in a flash, he crossed the space, grabbed him by his throat and pushed the barrel onto his forehead. “You want to get smart with me, huh?”

“No, sir.”

“Is that what you want? You really want to see what happens when you get smart with me?”

“No, sir. I’m sorry, sir.”

Lucas stared at him a moment longer then let go his tight grip and used the gun to push him back. “Now, do you want to start again?”

 Kai again looked at the floor.

“Look at me. And don’t try to lie to me because I’ll see it in your eyes if you’re lying.”

Kai looked up into the intensely unnerving gaze of his daddy. “She… was coming to have sex with you.”

Kai held their gaze as long as he could and then dipped his eyes down for a moment. The moment was enough.

“You’re lying to me. You’re fucking lying to me. You think I don’t know what she was after? Who sent you, huh?” Lucas yelled charging the scared naked girl hanging from the tape around her wrists.

Lucas stood in front of the girl and placed the gun under her chin. He then ripped the tape off of her mouth and yelled at her.

“Who sent you? Was it Marcus? Did Marcus send you?”

Free to talk for the first time, Em quickly spoke up.

“I came in to convince you to fuck Kai!”

Lucas froze.

“I snuck into the house and we fucked. But he came too quickly and I wanted to do it again so I told him that I would get you to come and fuck him.”

Lucas looked at Em stunned. “Why would you tell Kai that I would fuck him?”

“That’s just what I would tell him whenever I wanted his cock to get hard. I don’t know who Marcus is. I just wanted to fuck. That’s all,” Em finished with her heart racing a mile a minute.

Lucas removed the gun and pieced together her story. “So when you want him to fuck you, you tell him that you are going to get me to fuck him?”

“Only on the second time.”

“I don’t believe you,” Lucas announced still trying to understand what she’s saying.

“I can prove it to you.”

“How?”

“Make him drop the sheet.”

Lucas turned to Kai and stared at him.

“He should be scared, right? I bet you my life that because I’ve been talking about you fucking him, his cock is hard. But do it quickly before he loses it.”

“Drop the sheet,” he ordered Kai.

Kai hesitated.

“Drop the fucking sheet,” he said pointing his gun at him.

Kai immediately let go of the sheet. As it passed his knees Em let out a sigh of relief. As she had predicted, even with all of the fear he must have been experiencing, the mere mention of Lucas fucking him had made him hard.

Lucas stared at his boy’s hard seven and a half inch creamy white cock not knowing what to say. He now believed that Em would get his cock hard by talking about them fucking. So in response, Lucas again pointed his gun at Kai.

“You a pillow muncher, boy?”

Kai had heard the phrase before. His daddy was asking him if he liked to take it up the ass by other men. He had never been fucked, and if it weren’t for the thought which was implanted by his girlfriend, he was sure that he would never have.

“No!” Kai objected rescuing his pride.

“That’s not what your girlfriend says. You let your girlfriend talk about you like that?”

Kai looked back at Em not knowing how to respond.

“Prove to me you’re not a pillow muncher. Let me see you fuck her.”

Kai stared at Lucas surprised. Feeling his hardness return at the thought of his daddy watching him fuck his girlfriend, he looked at Em again.

“Yeah, why don’t you fuck me,” Em said starting to feel turned on by what was developing.

Kai walked past Lucas to Em and looked her in the eyes. Feeling his daddy’s stares he stuck his tongue into her mouth. Em closed her eyes and allowed their tongues to play.

Em could feel the itch that came when she needed to be fucked. She had felt it when she climbed into Kai’s bedroom window and the feeling only increased with her unable to touch her own clit. Needing him to relieve her lust, she kissed Kai harder.

Kai, turned on as much as he had ever been, pulled his lips from hers and moved them to her quarter-sized brown areolas. Sucking on her kernel-sized nipple, he enjoyed it when her thin, tanned legs wrap around his stomach pulling his cock closer to her pussy.

Em felt frustrated not being able to move. She loved being controlled by Kai, and in this case, she was completely subject to his will. The only thing she could do to get what she wanted was to ask and she knew that Lucas wanted to see what Kai would initiate.

“Awww!” Em moaned needing her clit touched.

Kai, moving to her other breast, liked the power that he now had over Em. In general, he liked how aggressive she was, but now that he had the power to kiss or fuck her at his will, he gained a new sense of satisfaction. She was now his fuck-thing to do with whatever he wanted instead of the other way around.

“Awww!” she moaned again, barely able to hold out a moment more.

Kai let go her D cups allowing her legs to be their only contact. Gently moving his fingertips down her thin young frame, he took her hips in his hands and lifted. Stepping toward her, he lined her up with his 19-year-old cock. She whimpered with anticipation.

Rubbing his hard cock against her puffy lips sent a bolt of electricity down to her toes. She wanted him desperately and the tape was the only thing that kept her from riding him like a bull.

When Kai finally pushed into her wet, slippery pussy, Em howled. For her, it was like a fire being quenched. The only thing that could feel better was if he fucked her hard.

With his cock pushing deeper into her pussy, Kai held her up by her bulging hips. In full control of their fucking, he hammered her. Em liked it.

“Fuck yeah. Fuck yeah!” she said with her breasts jiggling.

Gaining new confidence with his daddy watching, Kai dominated his girlfriend like never before. He wanted his Lucas to think of him as a stud. He wanted his daddy’s approval.

Kai closed his eyes to take in more of the sensations. It felt good to have her tied up. Feeling his manhood abound, he reached up and pulled on her long dark hair. When her head came to a stop he opened his eyes.

Staring into Em’s dark brown eyes, he found something he hadn’t expected. Instead of being intimidated or turned on, she was fixated. And judging from the angle of her gaze, Kai guessed that she was fixated on Lucas. He wondered what he was doing that would draw her attention from being plowed and very quickly got the answer.

Still fucking his girlfriend’s little pink pussy, Kai felt a thick meaty hand reach around his body and grab Em’s breast. Feeling the arm brush his naked body, his heart pounded with excitement.

When Lucas’ other hand grabbed Em’s second breast, Kai wasn’t sure what to do. He was now enclosed in his dad’s arms and didn’t know whether Lucas was intentionally touching him or if it was all just a mistake. He had often seen Lucas stare at Em as she walked through the house. Watching her full D cups now bounce under his fucking could only have gotten him aroused.

Kai decided that he would pretend like Lucas wasn’t there. And if his shoulders or back touched his daddy’s, then no one could be blamed but Lucas.

Kai was enjoying the occasional touch between the two men, but what he got next he enjoyed a lot more. Lucas, who had both of his hands on Em’s soft breasts, turned one of his hands and instead placed it on Kai’s toned chest.

Kai’s heart raced at what he felt. This wasn’t a gesture that could be misinterpreted. His daddy was touching him purposefully and he was doing it more gently than he ever suspected Lucas was capable. Although Kai’s toned body didn’t have many curves, Lucas cradled his boy’s pecs with his strong hand pulling Kai’s back onto his chest.

Em watched ever second with these two men. When Lucas moved closer to the back of Kai, she unfolded her legs from around him and hoped that Kai would support her ass so he could continue to fuck. He did. So with Lucas able to press his body completely against his boy’s he let go of Em’s other breast, took hold of his exposed eight and a half inch cock and pressed his thick dripping monster onto his son’s hole. Kai’s eyes flew open with surprise.

Lucas had always noticed Kai. When Lucas first met his wife and found out that she had a child, he hoped it wasn’t a boy. She had the features that he knew he would find very appealing if passed down to a son and he didn’t want the temptation.

When he met Kai and found him exactly the type he had so often fantasized about, he took solace in the fact that he had a girlfriend. Their fucking could be heard anywhere in the house so Lucas could at least rest assured that on top of being hot, he wasn’t also gay.

Even so, Lucas still noticed when his new son walked around with his smooth toned chest exposed. Lucas, who was at times hard from thinking about Kai, would often fuck his wife in the style that he wanted to fuck his new son. And assuming that Kai was straight and would never be interested in him, Lucas’ felt free to let his fantasies about Kai run wild.

 

Lucas slid his hand down from Kai’s chest touching every inch of his side. Gripping hold of his pelvis he stretched his thumbs out and spread his ass cheeks. Lucas hadn’t fucked a guy in many years, and massaging his boy’s hole with the head of his cock gave him a rush he had long forgotten.

Kai’s fucking practically stopped as he turned his full attention to the come-to-life feeling that powered so many of his fucks. Kai had never seen his daddy’s cock, so feeling it for the first time as it entered him, he couldn’t believe that his hole never stopped stretching. Other than Em’s occasional finger in his ass, he was a virgin. And now being torn apart by what felt like Lucas’ fist entering his ass, made him weak in the knees.

“Oh fuck!” Kai finally bellowed in pain.

Lucas, no longer able to stop himself, leaned down and kissed his son’s neck.

“Yeah!” Kai said immediately relaxing his ass.

With a trail of kisses up to his ear, his boy’s ass opened even more. Gripping his pelvis even tighter he pushed his cock harder and then with a pop, his monster head entered.

“Oh, oh-oh, oh!” Kai stuttered with painful pleasure.

Partially in, Lucas moved his lips onto Kai’s ear. Slowly inserting his tongue into his canal, he slowly inserted his cock.

“Fuck!” Kai yelled no longer able to move.

And no longer able to hold himself back, Lucas kept inserting until his tomato-sized balls slammed against his boy’s throbbing taint. That first touch was all he needed to propel him on. So pulling out twice as fast as he pushed in, Kai’s legs wobbled under the pressure.

By the time Lucas again pushed in, he was screwing his boy’s ass like an animal. Building to a rhythm that no woman had ever been able to take, he fucked his son’s virginal hole almost as hard as Kai had fucked Em. And because he had always found his boy’s body one of the hottest he had ever seen, the feeling of his boy’s tight hole around his cock made his head swim with pleasure.

Lucas twisted Kai’s head and stuck his tongue into his son’s mouth. Kissing him like he kissed his wife, he took full advantage of his young man’s tongue. Touching and dancing like only two masculine men could, they kissed and fucked like two stallions. Together they were wild, they were powerful, and they were free.

Letting Kai’s face go, Lucas slowed down his fucking. Kai, who had just gotten used to the intense pressure on his hole, took a deep sigh of relief. Lucas was done with him for now, and what he wanted next was a young pussy chaser. Yanking his cock out like he was ripping off a band-aid, Kai lifted a leg to absorb the pain.

As Kai winced from the throbbing in his ass, Lucas walked around the room. With his hard eight and a half inch cock waving in front of him, he pulled out a few wet naps to clean himself off. Returning to Kai, who still stood with his cock in Em’s pussy, he shoved his son to the side.

“Move,” Lucas growled.

Kai stumbled a few feet letting go of Em’s legs. Swinging back and forth with her toes brushing the ground, she kept her eyes fixated on Lucas. She had seen how humongous he was as he undressed and approached her boyfriend from behind. Her heart then raced as she watched him rip Kai apart. Short of doing it herself, the moment was everything that she could have asked for.

She had always found two men fucking hot, so the idea of her boyfriend and his dad fucking was sizzling. And although his cock was larger than any that she had ever even touched, the entire time while watching, she kept hoping that she would get his amazing tool next. With her chest heaving as Lucas stood in front of her, she realized she was about to get her wish.

Em didn’t bother to lift her legs. She was sure that Lucas wouldn’t be like her boy toy Kai. She was sure that Lucas knew how to take control. She was right.

Lucas stared deeply into Em’s fearful eyes. He loved the way her body trembled. Lifting one of her legs into her arms and then the next, he moved his lips close enough to touch hers.

Em, anticipating what was coming next, closed her eyes and braced for the kiss; nothing happened. Opening them she found Lucas’ face right in front of hers. Again leaning forward Lucas moved in closer, Em closed her eyes and waited.

Once again opening her eyes when no contact was made, she looked at Lucas frustrated. Deciding to take matters into her own hands, she leaned toward Lucas and kissed him.

“There it is,” Lucas thought. In his mind, she had just given him permission to do whatever he wanted to her.  He then slipped his wrist-sized cock onto her pussy’s lips and pushed.

“Oh fuck!” Em screamed whipping her head back.

Em felt like she was being skewered on a stick. If she had use of her arms, she decided, she could wiggle and shimmy her way onto the giant tool. But this way she felt as helpless as a little girl. This wasn’t a scenario she ever dreamed about, but somehow in Lucas’ strong hands she felt her desire to control everything melt.

Pushing his thick curlies against her clit, Em whimpered. She felt like putty in his hands and she was liked every moment of it. Quickly moving into a rhythm, Lucas smiled.

“See how a man fucks your girl. How does that feel?” Lucas asked turning his attention from Kai to Em.

“It feels fucking good. It feels fucking good!”

“That’s right.” Lucas addressed his son again. “So is that all you are, a fucking pillow muncher that doesn’t know how to fuck your girl right?  That’s it, a fucking pillow muncher?” Lucas said with a laugh.

Kai watched his daddy fuck Em still barely able to move. His daddy had ripped his ass apart, and now that he was done, he was teasing him about it. A feeling bubbled up in Kai that he couldn’t suppress.

“No, I’m not,” he growled.

“That’s not what it looked like with my cock up your ass. Didn’t it look like that to you?” he asked the girl who shook out her hair trying to shake off the immense painful pleasure.

“Yeah, that’s what it looked like,” Em said too focused on Lucas’ outrageously thick cock to really know what she was saying.

It infuriated Kai to think that his girl, who had put the idea in his head, would mock him now. “No! I’m not!” he yelled starting to lose himself.

“Then come over here and prove it. Prove that you’re not just some pillow muncher. Bring your ass over here and prove it.”

Kai looked at his daddy not knowing what he wanted him to do. How was he going to prove it? He was already fucking Em.

“I said come over here and prove it,” Lucas bellowed with Em, rocking her body as if part of a ritual sacrifice. “I said prove it.” And when he didn’t see Kai move, “Prove it!”

Kai threw his body onto his daddy’s. Without thinking, he gripped his daddy’s hard ass, bent his cheeks apart and shoved his wet, dripping cock onto his hole like only a real man could.

“Oh fuck!” Lucas yelled now that it was his turn to be surprised.

Kai didn’t stop there. With all of his young strength, he clutched onto his daddy’s muscular hips and shoved his cock deep into his hole.

“Ahhh!” Lucas screamed.

Lucas’ ass had clenched, so it took everything in Kai to pull his cock out and shove it back in.

“Ahhh!” his daddy again screamed returning to his fucking.

Both men now had fury in their eyes. Kai was proving to his daddy that he could give just as much as he got. And Lucas was getting everything he had ever dreamed about. He had his little boy’s young creamy cock in his ass on one end, and his cock in a young tight pussy on the other. There was nothing more he could want.

Building back his rhythm, Lucas fucked both kids at the same time. Stoking into Em meant stroking out of Kai. And pushing onto his son’s cock meant he was pulling out of the girl’s pussy. It was paradise.

“I’m cumming!” the wild girl in front of him yelled. “Don’t stop. Please, don’t stop!”

With pressure from both sides, Lucas could barely resist the cum building inside his cock. As the “real man” in the group, though, he didn’t want to cum first. Opening his eyes, he could see the girl was almost there but he needed his boy just as close before he could let go.

Lucas rocked his hips even faster in response. And when Em started one continuous moan, he focused on his boy. Twisting and turning his ass as it swallowed his son’s cock, Kai gripped Lucas’s hips.

“I’m cumming too,” Kai finally announced.

“Yeah!” Lucas growled clenching his teeth together. “Fuck yeah!”

Feeling like he was about to explode, Lucas threw his hips back and forth giving these last seconds everything he had. With the pressure nearing the tip of his cock, he heard Em scream.

“Ahhhhhhh!” the girl yelled as her entire body quivered violently.

“Ooohhh fuuuccckkk!” Kai yelled next as he blasted all of his young boy juices into his daddy’s ass.

And no longer needing to hold back, Lucas fired his shot like a fire hose into the girl’s convulsing pussy. Her near unconscious body flinched with every pulse.

Lucas, who barely was able to stay on his wide feet, felt his son collapse onto his back gripping onto his shoulders from underneath his arms. Kai was exhausted. Never in his wildest dreams did he think he would ever get the opportunity to do what he had just done. And now with his sweating body pressed against his dad’s, he never wanted to let go.

It was never like this when he fucked Em. The feeling of his cock in her pussy was still one of the greatest sensations of his life, but what he felt, first being fucked by and then fucking the man that he admired, felt like a validation of everything he was. He never wanted to let go of the muscular, mysterious man who accepted his still hard cock. And if he had anything to say about it, he never would’ve. He didn’t though, so in another second his still hard cock was out.

Kai let go of his daddy and wobbled as he stood on his own two feet. Kai didn’t see Lucas look at him as he collected his gun and ascended the stairs. So turning back to the basement, Kai desperately searched his mind for what he thought his daddy might be thinking.

“Did he regret it? Did he like it?” he wondered.

Kai began to imagine that in the morning, the euphoria of this moment would be gone and the frustration he felt from his daddy’s distance would be back. So needing someone he could begin the new day with he turned back toward Em who seemed unconscious as she swung from her wrists.

He looked around the room for something he could use to cut her down. With a hand saw freeing her, she crumpled onto the ground. Her legs were too weak to support herself and Kai knew the feeling. Looking down at the pool of naked Jello at his feet, he wished that his daddy was still there so he could carry both of them upstairs. But since he was not, he knew the duty was his.

Kai picked his girl off the ground and cradled her in his arms. Carrying her up the stairs and through the house, he rested her down onto his bed. Kai climbed into bed with her and threw his arms around her.

Feeling her warm soft breath on his chest he knew that his daddy was right about one thing, he did fuck her like a man. Kai knew he would have to remember and learn from what he saw. Somehow his daddy had taken the always teasing, always dominant Em, and turned her into a purring kitten. Kai considered it nothing short of a miracle and admired his daddy even more for it.

Kai knew that he had gotten more than just the fulfillment of his fantasies tonight. For the first time, he got an example of what it meant to act like a man. This was all he ever wanted from Lucas. Kai’s life had screeched to a halt once his boyhood ended and he didn’t know how else to act. But now with his first example under his belt, Kai began to feel free.

He had seen his daddy fuck and be fucked like a man, and it wasn’t lost on him. From it, he knew that being a man wasn’t about what you did, but how you did it. And with that understanding down, he felt the beginning of his new life opening up.

He wasn’t sure that he would ever again experience anything like he just experienced with his dad, but for the first time, he looked forward to his future. What he understood now was that his future didn’t rest on the next thing he would do; it rested on how he did it. And with that first lesson that he felt only a father could teach, he knew it was time for the rest of his life to begin. Having wanted to grow up for so long, this made him eternally grateful.

 

The end.

 

*****

 

Stripped Bare

 

 

Tyler leaned against his parent’s bedroom door. His mother was out of town for the week, so the sound of a giggling woman coming from within surprised him. After listening intently for a moment he peeled himself away and looked down at his shorts. A large bulge was developing and he didn’t know why.

‘Leah!’ he thought with a sudden realization. ‘That’s Leah!’

Tyler latched onto the knob and threw open the door. Turning to the bed he found his new daddy Axle, and his recent ex-girlfriend, Leah. Both were naked and Leah was sitting on top of him.

Tyler felt a volcano of anger well up inside of him. He was livid. And just as he took an aggressive step towards the two, Axle did something unexpected; he stuck his hand under his pillow and whipped out a gun pointing it at his son.

Tyler immediately froze. Leah, who sat on Axle’s hard rippling stomach, froze as well. Neither one would ever have imagined this. Certainly, Tyler had picked up on his new daddy’s dark side and had shared it with Leah, but neither considered that he slept with a gun.

Tyler looked up into his confused daddy’s eyes. His long blonde hair was pulled back into a ponytail and his large chest bulged supporting the gun. By the look of him it was clear that Tyler had caught him by surprise and Axle was quickly determining what he should do next. Then, without warning, Axle threw his hand up onto Leah’s throat and squeezed. Tightening his grip on the young thin neck, Axle’s face no longer looked confused; it looked like he had a plan. And from the deep ridges between his daddy’s angry blue eyes, Tyler knew that he was in trouble.

“What the fuck is this?” Axle bellowed.

Axle looked up at Leah who gripped his wrists in response. She didn’t speak.

“You two setting me up?”

Tyler, who hadn’t considered that interpretation of what was happening, tried to speak but couldn’t. Fighting to breathe as his heart beat out of control, his mind flew through the dangerous scenarios where Axle’s interpretation made sense.

Tyler was eight when his dad died and his mother inherited all of his money. His dad had started a very successful business that he sold for millions before he passed and Tyler never wanted for anything. His mom, on the other hand, wanted something she could never find. She seemed to go through men like chew toys. Tyler’s childhood involved a series of good looking father figures all of which were younger than his mom and temporary.

All of that stopped, though, when she met Axle. Axle was the best looking and most alluring of the bunch. Tyler had always suspected that he was a model in his youth, but since he didn’t talk about his life before meeting his mom, Tyler could never be sure.

Tyler was never sure about much when it came to Axle and his mom, but one thing he did know was that his mom suspected his new daddy of getting action on the side. So when they got married, his mom made it known to anybody who would listen that her new husband had signed a prenuptial agreement that specifically stated that he would receive nothing if he was caught cheating during their marriage. Tyler’s mom thought that with dozens of eyes watching him, she would get his cream without any of the sour. Tyler had thought so too, but now looking at his naked ex-girlfriend’s long dark hair brushing Axle’s stomach, he knew that they had both been wrong. 

 “You two fucking set me up!” Axle growled tightening his grip on both Leah neck and the trigger.

“No, I swear,” Leah choked out. “Tell him, Tyler.”

Tyler remained frozen fighting to speak.

“Tell him!” she yelled barely able to breathe.”

“Yeah, you tell me how you set me up, Tyler,” Axle hissed with enough venom to kill.

Leah’s face turned bright red as she pleaded with her ex. “Please, Tyler. Tell him.”

Watching Leah’s eyes close, he heard words coming out of his mouth. “We didn’t set you up, I swear. I swear!”

Tyler watched as Axle scanned his narrow gorgeous face for deception. He wasn’t sure what his daddy found, but Axle did loosen his grip on Leah. Leah coughed as her face returned to its smooth olive.

“Yeah? Then what is this?” Axle snarled.

“My ex-girlfriend being a bitch,” Tyler spit.

“Ex-girlfriend?” Axle asked looking up at the girl on top of him. “This true?”

“Yeah,” she squeaked out feeling her heart rate finally slow down.

“So you just wanted to fuck me to get back at him?” Axle quickly determined.

“No,” Leah said defensively.

Axle gripped Leah again. “Don’t you lie to me!”

Feeling his large strong hands clench, she relented. “OK, yeah. I was just trying to get back at him.”

The anger returned to Axle’s face. He tensed his fingers without clenching them and then tossed Leah onto the bed beside him. “Fucking bitch,” he muttered. “Get up,” he barked at Leah. “And you, close the door,” he said waving the gun at Tyler.

Still naked, Leah crawled out of bed and stood next to Tyler as he closed the door. Axle, also naked, crawled out of bed and faced the two. Tyler knew that he shouldn’t but he couldn’t help but take a quick look at his daddy’s dangling cock. It was huge. Even soft it was seven inches. Tyler had never seen anything like it. His incredible tool with his undeniable good looks told Tyler everything he needed to know about how Axle had become his new daddy.

“So we have a problem,” Axle said as he rounded the bed to the two. “You have something on me that could really fuck my shit up. The question is ‘what do I do about it?'” Axle took a secure grip on his gun. “You know people have killed for less.”

Tyler’s heart raced as it dawned on him that in minutes he could be dead. With that thought in place, he couldn’t think of anything else. The silence extended into what Tyler felt was an eternity and it was Leah, standing naked at his side, that again spoke first.

“What about if you had something on him too?” Leah volunteered.

“Hmmm… That’s a start. Like what?” Axle asked intrigued.

“Something that you could use against Tyler if he tells anyone about us.”

Axle thought for a second.  Considering Leah’s proposal, he noticed as both shivering 19-year-olds reached for each other’s hand. Seeing that, he knew their vulnerability.

“Like what? And I’m going to need something from both of you. You first,” Axle said pointing at the lean, dark-haired pretty nymph, whose C cups and perfect body twitched with fear. “And it better be something fucking good unless I’m goin’ to plan B.”

Tyler didn’t need to ask what plan B was. The speed at which Axle withdrew his gun gave him some idea about his mysterious past and the lengths he would go to hold on to what he now had.

Tyler looked at Leah when he felt her loosen her grip on his hand. She looked nervous, but now it seemed she was nervous in a different way. She rubbed her hands together in thought and its weight suddenly displayed on her face. Tyler couldn’t tell what she was about to say, but never having seen his usually apathetic girlfriend so vulnerable, he suspected it was big.

“I need to whisper it to you,” she said with her eyes locked on Axle.

“This better be fucking good. Do you hear me?”

Leah looked down at the floor. “I promise.”

Axle was intrigued. Waving Leah to him he leaned his head down and turned the gun toward Tyler.

Leah tip-toed up to his head and cupped her hands around his ear. After a pause, she spoke.

“I – um,” she said not knowing how to start. “I have a brother.”

“Yeah,” Axle said unimpressed.

“And sometimes – um.” Leah looked for the courage to continue. “Sometimes we fuck.”

Axle immediately pulled away looking into the nymph’s eyes for deception. “You expect me to believe that you…”

“Stop!” Leah shouted quickly cutting him off. Leah lowered her head in shame.

Axle examined Leah’s movements and gestures looking for anything that indicated that she was making it up. He found nothing.

“Still?” Axle asked wondering how much it overlapped onto her and Tyler’s relationship.

Without looking up, Leah shook her head ‘yes.’

“Does Tyler know?”

She shook her head’ no,’ and Axle stared at her in silence.

Tyler, who watched this exchange closely, was at a loss for what could turn his hardened, tough as nails ex-girlfriend, to a tender, embarrassed little girl.

“Your turn,” Axle barked immediately capturing Tyler’s attention.

Tyler was caught off guard by Axle. He had been so focused on Leah’s exchange that he hadn’t come up with anything for himself. Tyler searched his mind for a fact or a kernel of truth that he could then embellish to have the same effect that Leah had.

“I could see you thinking up a lie. You want me to just shoot the two of you now, or are you gonna give me something?”

“I don’t have anything,” Tyler admitted throw himself at his daddy’s mercy.

“Wrong answer,” Axle said lifting the gun and taking aim.

Axle’s mind was made up. He had decided to pull the trigger when Leah shouted out.

“The dreams!”

Axle let go the trigger. “What dreams?”

‘Yeah, what dreams,’ Tyler thought trying desperately to make up something that would suffice.

“The one about him,” Leah offered slowly turning to Tyler.

Tyler was breathless. Instantly lost in a sea of thoughts, a prickly feeling shot across his face. He did everything he could to not let the tears leave his eyes. Though he was the only one in the room still clothed, he had never felt more naked in his life.

The dreams that Leah was referring to were things that could just as easily get them killed as to save their life. And with the result possibly going either way, it seemed too much to volunteer.

 

After Tyler’s dad had his car accident, both he and his mom grieved together. They both missed him terribly until one day when his mom came home with a complete change of attitude. His mom didn’t express any anger toward his dad, but her attitude toward homosexuals had dramatically changed. Before that moment, Tyler had never heard her even bring them up. But on that day, she made her opinion clear.

“If I ever find out you’re gay, I’ll disinherit you. Do you hear me? You won’t get a dime,” she said seemingly out of nowhere.

Tyler didn’t know how to take this as a kid. He barely understood what being gay meant much less how you became one. But the funny thing was that almost as if his thoughts and fears about it drew it to him, soon after that he started to have unusual dreams.

When he was still 11, the dreams were weird more than anything else. A dream that always stuck with him was one in which he walked through a field where hot dogs grew on corn stalks. Seemingly controlled by a force he couldn’t stop, he apprehensively picked a hot dog and ate it. As soon as he woke up he knew that there was something gay about the dream. And when his dreams eventually cumulated into one where he jacked off his best friend, he suspected that his inheritance was at risk. 

By 15, the dreams had begun to seep into his waking life. Seeing a good looking guy in the shower at school now got him hard. And when he started jacking off to thoughts of circle jerks, he began to understand who he was.

Coming to a self-understanding, Tyler was often disappointed that his mother had taken the stance that she had. And knowing that they could never be close if he didn’t talk her out of it, he tried to address the subject. But when the conversation quickly led to her questioning his sexuality, he back down and walked away.

Tyler and Leah started dating their senior year of high school. Both attended the same expensive private school and he was immediately drawn to her seeming disregard for societal norms. She wasn’t the type to pierce herself or get tattoos, she was too cool for that.  What she did instead was break the rules she considered unworthy of her obedience. She wasn’t indiscriminate about it, though. She was very precise in her execution and the ones that got most of her mockery involved sex.

A year after they started having sex Tyler decided to open up to her. He wanted to see how much his open-minded girlfriend was willing to accept about his emerging sexuality. So putting her to the test, he shared his latest dream.

The dream that Tyler chose came from a conversation they had post-coital. Leah had expressed how hot she found his soon-to-be-dad and how much she wanted to fuck him. It was then that Tyler told her about a dream he had where he and his soon to be dad had fucked. To Tyler’s surprise and relief, his girlfriend became aroused by the idea. That was when he became sure that there was still a side to her that she didn’t share. Tyler dismissed it though by imagining that like himself, she would eventually let her secrets slip; but she never did.

Jealousy was what eventually led to their break up. Tyler couldn’t shake the feeling that Leah was having sex with someone else. And when Tyler confronted her about it, she didn’t deny it, she got angry. Instead of expressing remorse or guilt, she felt betrayed that Tyler would even bring up such a thing. She had considered herself extremely accepting of his dreams and fantasies, especially since none of them included her or a woman of any type. Leah’s thought was that if she could accept his gay nature and still be with him, she shouldn’t be accused of anything, whether or not it was true. Before this she had considered theirs the perfect relationship, and by him introducing jealousy, Tyler had ruined it.

One thing Tyler never did share with Leah though was his mother’s proclamation about being disinherited if he were gay. Tyler was never sure why he withheld this one last insight to who he was, but he did. He suspected that a part of it was because he never felt he could fully trust Leah. And that being the case, he didn’t want to put such valuable information into her hands.  Her questionable morality was what allowed him to open up about his feelings for other guys, but it was also what prevented him from sharing anymore.

Tyler’s mom had developed a very strict policy about gays as the years went by. They weren’t allowed in the house and she didn’t want to know if her only son befriended one. Any dreams like the ones Tyler had could easily get him kicked out of the house. And from everything that he could tell, his new daddy shared his mom’s attitude.

Thinking about the subject constantly, he was always left to wonder why his mother’s stance had so abruptly changed. He suspected that it had something to do with his dad but he could never be sure how. His father had indeed died in a car accident, so that left Tyler wondering where he was going when he had the crash. And when he asked his mother was the first time he heard her disparage his dad. That always made Tyler wondering more if the crash and his mother’s anger at gays were connected.

 

“What dreams?” Axle asked Tyler with his gun still pointed at the boy.

“I don’t know,” Tyler replied as his olive complexion turned red.

“If you have something you better say it now,” Axle said becoming very serious.

“Just tell him,” Leah encouraged.

“Tell me what?”

“I can’t.”

“You have until the count of three to tell me, and then I shoot. One. Two.”

“OK,” Tyler interjected feeling like he no longer had a choice.

“Good decision,” Axle said coldly. “Speak.”

Tyler’s heart, which he didn’t think could race anymore, thumped in his ears as he searched his thoughts.

“I’ve been having dreams,” Tyler said pausing, “about you… sexually.”

Axle’s mouth dropped open as he stared at Tyler. Gathering himself, Axle considered the possibility.

“For how long?”

Tyler’s eyes watered as he fought through the fear.

“Since that time when we all went to Hawaii.”

Axle searched his mind for the trip. He remembered it and didn’t remember anything different about Tyler during it.

“I don’t believe you. Not with your mother saying…”

“Stop!” Tyler quickly interrupted.

Axle looked at the two beautiful 19-year-olds in front of him surprised.

“Wait, you told her about the dreams but didn’t tell her about your mother?”

Leah turned to Tyler feeling betrayed. “What about your mother?”

Tyler didn’t reply.

Axle looked at the two deciding whether or not to trust them. After leaving their faces he slowly scanned Leah’s lean naked body then Tyler’s clothed one. When he was done, he knew exactly how to ensure Tyler would never talk about seeing Leah and him naked.

“Tyler’s mom has a couple of rules. One of which she had written into our prenup. The other one is verbal. You see, when Tyler’s dad died, it wasn’t on his way to the office as many had first suspected. It seems that he was on his way to his lover’s house. That was something that Tyler’s mother perhaps could have forgiven. What she found that she couldn’t forgive about Tyler’s dad was his lover had been a man. It seems that she saw his gay lover as stealing his life from her.”

It was now Tyler’s turn to drop his mouth in surprise. His first thought was denial about his dad’s destination, but the feeling left quickly.

What followed was relief. His entire life he had felt like a freak for his feelings for guys. But now it turned out that he wasn’t alone. And whereas he always thought that his mother’s attitude was from some lifelong bigotry, he now knew that it wasn’t. Instead, what she felt came from pain. She blamed his father’s secret desires for his death. With this new understanding, Tyler, for the first time, felt free.

Axle continued, “His mom has said that if she finds out that Tyler’s like his father, then he get’s disinherited. But here’s the thing, if you both want to walk out of here, he’s going to have to prove to me that what he said is true. If you dream about me, then my cock is right here. Show me. If you do, then I’ll believe you and I’ll have just as much on you as you have on me. And your secret, Leah, will also remain safe.”

Tyler stared at Axle feeling amazingly composed considering he still had a gun pointed at him. And what’s more, he felt grateful. The naked, sexy, dangerous man in front of him had, in an instant, answered every question he had ever had about what he was and where it came from. He had given Tyler an understanding of his mother, and having shared his biggest secret, he had in a way given him acceptance – most of all within himself.

Tyler, who had dreamed about his new daddy’s body, wanted it twice as much now. And under the guise that he had no choice, he was only too happy to give his new daddy everything he wanted. It made no difference to Tyler who was watching.

Without turning to Leah, Tyler approached his daddy and got down on his knees. Feeling his heart race, this time out of lust, he took his daddy’s thick dangling seven-inch cock in his hands and lowered his mouth.

When Tyler’s lips touched his daddy’s cock for the first time, his own seven and a half inches tugged at his shorts to get out. Savoring every second as he slid it in his mouth it felt larger between his lips than he had expected.

“Make me believe it,” Axle demanded lowering the gun to his side.

With that, Tyler pushed his daddy’s stiffening cock into his mouth. It was like heaven to feel it. Grabbing hold of the base, Tyler threw his head forward until the cock hit the back of his throat. With nowhere more to go, he closed his eyes and sucked away.

Taking his lead from what Leah had done to him, he did his best to replicate his girlfriend. With his daddy’s cock deep in his mouth, he filled his mouth with as much saliva as he could and bathed his daddy’s now eight-inch cock with his warm juices. Then with his mouth full of everything, Tyler again pushed his daddy’s cock onto the back of his throat. 

As the cock grew it got harder and harder to manage. So, cradling his daddy’s tomato-sized balls in his hands he pulled the cock out and stuck his tongue on the cock’s hole. Feeling the weight of his now fully hard eight and a half inches in his palm, he threw his mouth onto it quickly choking it back up. Wiping the tears from his eyes he tried again. Getting it a little further this time he again coughed. And when he forced a third, he almost threw it back up.

Sniffing his nose and wiping his cheeks he stared at the cock wanting more of it and not knowing what to do. It was then when he felt a head next to his. Turning toward it, he found someone unexpected. It was his naked ex-girlfriend Leah. Tyler wasn’t sure why she was there because she had offered up her secret. As far as Tyler was concerned, she was free.

Leah though, wasn’t there because she had to be. Making room in front of Axle’s hard cock, she looked Tyler in his greenish blue eyes.

“Like this,” she said softly before taking hold of the monster cock.

With it in hand, she dipped her head onto Axle’s cock. After a few wet strokes that brought groans from Axle, she pushed it all the way in. Lifting her boyfriend’s hand to her throat she swallowed the thick meat until her lips sat buried within the curly pubes of Axle’s crotch. Tyler was amazed.

She then kept his hand there as she pulled the cock out. Allowing him to feel the subtle variations that her throat made she pushed the cock back in. Axle struggled for breath through the intense sensations.

When Leah pulled the cock out again, he passed it to Tyler. Tyler, dumbfounded by what Leah was doing, accepted his daddy’s cock and circled his tongue around the exposed head. Axle, needing to feel his cock deep into throat again, thrust forward.

Getting to work, Tyler put his hand on his throat and pushed his head down. Feeling the difference between his and what he felt on Leah, he made the adjustment. After he did his throat amazingly opened up and the enormous tool pushed past his tonsils and slid into his chest. It felt incredible to Tyler. After dreaming about it for so long he was as filled with his daddy as he could be, and he had his girlfriend to thank for it.

Tyler pulled the cock out of his mouth with a gurgle and then pushed it back in. Again it slipped down past his tonsils and practically entered his chest. Tyler extracted the cock and looked at Leah again. The look she offered back tugged at his heart. He wasn’t sure what secret she had shared with Axle, but clearly she cared for him and wanted to make amends. For Tyler, this was the greatest gesture of acceptance that he had ever felt. And now he wanted his beautiful nymph girlfriend as much as he wanted his muscular, gorgeous dad.

Tyler had his hand on her breast when he felt his daddy grab him by the back of his head. Being lifted to his feet he was surprised when Axle, who had put down the gun, took his face between his hands and kissed him. Lost in what was happening, Tyler felt his daddy’s firm lips on his, and then he felt a wide manly tongue push into his mouth.

Tyler stood frozen for a second before realizing that his daddy was kissing him, not as some form of proof, but because his daddy wanted to. He didn’t know why or where it would lead, but he liked it. So, resting his hands on his daddy’s smooth rippling chest, he kissed him back.

Axle had wanted Tyler’s body since the moment they first met. With Tyler’s curly brown hair, lean skater body and green/blue eye, there were times when he couldn’t take his eyes off of the boy.

Axle had not had an easy life. When he was still Tyler’s age he was a sometimes-working model and he enjoyed the lifestyle. But living above his means he needed a way to earn some extra cash. It was then when a male model friend introduced Axle to someone that would help him with his rent. It was a man that was willing to be very generous to beautiful boys in exchange for his use of their body.

Axle accepted his generous offer and then the one that followed that. It wasn’t long until he was making much more than he ever did as a model. But when the easy money dried up, the tough times returned. It wasn’t until he discovered that there were women that could be just as generous to 30 something-year-old beautiful men that he found his relief. The problem with that was that from all of his male adventures, he had learned to enjoy the company of men.

Years later when he met Tyler’s mother, he was tired of the tough, hard life that he had been living. What she offered a still striking Axle seemed like heaven to him. The catch he soon learned was that she would never accept his past. And if he were to ever get caught revisiting the company of men he would have to return to his past life older and penniless. This, however, was a tradeoff Axle was willing to make. Unfortunately, everything became a lot harder when he met Tyler.

Tyler was everything that Axle had grown to love in a boy. He was smooth, and taut and slightly reckless. Tyler was masculine with just a hint of something else that if you were looking for it, would make you wonder how straight he was.

After a few months, Tyler had so much invaded his thoughts that when Leah presented her young pussy to him, Axle was willing to risk everything he had just so he could slide his tool into what Tyler had fucked. But when Tyler deep throated his eight and a half inch cock, he realized that he no longer had to settle for a substitute; he could get the real thing.

As Axle’s tongue danced in his mouth, Tyler was pulled out of the wonder as another pair of hands reached under his shirt and around onto his chest. These hands were smaller and softer and knew exactly what he liked. When a pair of soft familiar lips landed on his neck, his cock twitched with excitement. The two people he desired most were working him from both sides.

Leah went straight to work undressing Tyler. First, she pulled his tee shirt over his head and then pulled down his shorts. After stepping out of them, Tyler felt Leah disappear for a second, but when she returned, she pressed her lean, young naked body against his back.

Reaching one hand onto his daddy and the other back on Leah’s ass he caressed the two. Their two skins were so different. One was rippling and rough, the other was smooth and soft. Tyler knew it to be the best of both worlds.

When Leah smeared something cold onto his hole, it didn’t prepare him fully for when her finger pushed in. She had never done that before and when feeling sent butterflies through his body, he groaned. When his cock also twitched in response, it crossed swords with his daddy’s for the first time. Enraptured by the feeling, his daddy took a tighter grip on his head and sunk his tongue deeper.

After Leah had gotten one finger into his ass, she massaged it around. It was unlike anything he ever felt. And when she slipped two fingers in, he took a sharp breath. Melting on her fingertips, he kissed his daddy harder. It wasn’t until she stuck three fingers into his ass that he reached back to pull them out.

“Relax,” Leah said whispering in his ear as if she was again teaching him.

Tyler relaxed his ass and let go her hand. Once Tyler felt that Leah was safely in control, he turned his attention fully to his daddy’s kiss and enjoyed every touch of it.

When Axle had his fill of his son’s mouth, he pulled his head away and looked deep into his boy’s eyes. Axle desired to once again sink his cock deep into a tight young ass and he looked down at Tyler for what to do next. Axle knew that he could just take him if he wanted and Tyler would never complain. But he wanted more tonight. He wanted Tyler to give himself to him. He wanted Tyler to want him. And when he heard Tyler whisper, “Yes,” he knew the boy was his.

Grabbing Tyler by the shoulder he spun him around and pushed his son toward the wall. With Leah fingers sliding out of him, he stretched his arms fully bracing himself on the beige painted concrete. And when his daddy slathered his dripping monster cock against his pre-fucked hole Tyler held his breath.

With Axle’s cock perched on the door to his insides, his daddy pushed.

“Ahhh!” Tyler screamed feeling what felt like a pole sliding inside of him.

Never having even imagined something so large in his ass, he threw his head back in painful pleasure. Even with Leah having worked his hole, the cock was still almost too much to stand. It felt wonderful to have his daddy inside of him again, but he could imagine that had he not been massaged by his girlfriend, his daddy’s tool would have ripped him apart.

“Thank you, Leah,” he whispered too soft for anyone but himself to hear.

When his daddy’s muscular body laid flat against his back, Tyler’s legs quivered from the pressure on his hole.

“Uhhh!” he moaned wondering how much more he could take.

As his daddy pushed and pulled himself into a rhythm, Tyler’s eyes rolled back into his head. He never considered that something could at once bring so much pleasure as it brought pain. And just about to pull himself away from what threatened to overwhelm him, he felt the familiar small hands grab his face. Opening his eyes he found Leah standing between him and the wall. Having seen her boyfriend start to slip away, she placed her lips on his and hoped to revitalize him with a kiss. It worked.

Getting fucked by his daddy’s monster cock while kissing his girlfriend was more than he could ever imagine. His daddy’s meat was as hard as Leah’s lips were soft and it only became better when Leah reached down and stroked his seven and a half inch hairless boy cock.

“Yeah!” Tyler moaned still with his mouth full of Leah’s tongue.

When Leah heard her boyfriend moan, it was clear to her what that meant. He was getting close. And wanting to get a part of his gorgeous large cock, she knew she had to work fast. So letting go of his lips she turned around and fit herself between his cock and the wall. And when her swollen, dripping pussy found his cock, she slipped his throbbing boyhood in.

“Ohhh!” she moaned already feeling her pussy tremble. Sucking cock with Tyler and then watching the two men go at it had taken her close to the edge. Working her way in as a part of the group was all she needed to send her off the cliff. “Oh yeah,” she moaned again.

When Axle heard Leah’s moan, he increased his pounding on Tyler’s ass.

“Fuck!” Tyler screamed, not knowing how much longer he could hold out. His tender head sliding against the inside of her warm glove made his head spin, and the feeling of his daddy’s huge cock being rammed up his ass was knocking him out.

“I’m gonna cum!” Tyler shouted unable to hold on for another minute. “I’m gonna cum!”

When Axle heard that, he pounded his son even harder. He wanted to cum together and feeling the pressure build at the bottom of his volcano, he knew there was only a short time before he blew too. And Leah, whose stomach and legs were already quivering, pounded her pussy back onto his cock needing only a few strokes more before she could let go.

When Tyler’s young nubile body released it was like a river whose damn had broken.

“Ahhhhhh!” Tyler screamed at the top of his lungs.

Leah, who was just looking for that last push before she plummeted to the depth below, got it when she felt the insides of her doused with Tyler’s powerful spray.

“Oooohhhh fuuuccckkk!” she screamed unlike she had ever screamed before.

And when Axle heard the two of his fuck things bellow their pangs of pleasure, he too burst through showering his largest spray in years.

“Oh fuck yeeeaaahhh!” Axle screamed twitching his cock more and more until the last of him was emptied into his boy’s tender ass.

With his daddy still twitching inside of him, Tyler’s body shook uncontrollably. When his daddy cock lifted in his burning ass, it shot a pulse through him that ended on the tip of his own dick. And when his dick flicked inside of Leah, it was like a bolt of electricity through Leah’s nymph body.

This chain of orgasmic pleasure continued until Leah stood up extracting Tyler’s shrinking cock out of her. With it out, she turned around, stood her boyfriend up and wrapped her arms around him. Holding him, she could still feel his daddy’s chest pressed against his back. She wondered if his cock was still in him and reaching down her tapered fingers she found that it was.

When Axle’s cock finally slipped out, it was Leah who caught it. She found it heavy even when soft and released it so it could hang.

No longer connected to his son, Axle stood behind the two not knowing what to do. He no longer feared them using what had happened against him, but having shared what they just had, he wished that there was something more for him than returning to what he now clearly understood was half of a life.

Axle was about to turn toward the bed when Tyler broke away from his embrace. Turning back to face his son, he looked down as his boy looked up into his eyes. He could see that like himself, Tyler was examining his eyes trying to figure out what he could get away with next. And when Tyler threw his arms around his daddy, his daddy hugged him back.

Pulling Axle into what was now a group embrace, everyone seemed to have what they wanted.  In Axle’s arms, he held the boy who reminded him of the best part of who he was and the girl that helped him remember it. In Leah’s arms, she held the only boy that had ever been so kind to her and the only man that knew and protected her greatest secret. And in Tyler’s arms he had everything he could imagine ever wanting; someone he considered the most beautiful man in the world, and the only woman that accepted him completely for who he was.

They all held something this night that they never thought they would find. And now that each of them had it, none of them were about to let it go. So when this night ended and their hearts allowed for it, they found themselves back in each other’s arms. This was how they liked it. And having had their taste of acceptance, none of them could imagine living the rest of their lives any other way.

 

The end.

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All authors have their favorite book. What follows is mine. I don’t think I have ever written a book which is funnier, more gripping or more romantic. It’s a page-turner with edge-of-your-seat moments. It has all of the twists and turns of my latest MMF stories and this was the book with which I began to figure out how to write a MMF Bisexual Romance. It is simply my favorite book and I personally think that it’s my best.

 

I hope you like it as much as I do. Enjoy!

 

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