Slumbering Toad

My girlfriend’s dad milked my cock

Everyone in this story is 18+.

Seven loads… I stood there, contemplating the decisions that led to this point. A giant buttplug was stuffed into my ass, holding back an ocean of cum. My arms and legs were still tied up, leaving me in an ‘X’ position, spread wide between two trees.

“You’re doing great, Steven,” my girlfriend’s dad said to me. He gently stroked my soft dick, holding it in his calloused hand.

“Mmmm,” I moaned. I had forgotten what it felt like to be touched there.

“You like that?” he teased. He held my dick with the lightest touch, barely making contact as he stroked me.

“Yes,” I muttered. I sighed and closed my eyes, letting him play with it. Even this tease was more than I could’ve hoped for. My cock was quickly growing hard in his hands.

He turned to the rest of the group. They were all in various states of undress. Every single one of them had fucked me today. Every single one had cum inside me. “What do you guys think? Has Steven earned a reward?”

“Definitely!” Michael said. “For sure,” Fred agreed. Several others voiced their own approvals or nodded in agreement.

“It’s your lucky day,” Jerry whispered to me. My girlfriend’s dad held my penis between his thumb and forefinger, ever so gently tugging on it. It was the faintest touch, but it was enough to drive me crazy. I bucked my hips, desperate for more.

“Please,” I begged. “Please, touch me more.”

Jerry slapped my balls in response. My knees nearly gave out, but the ropes held me in place. “You’ll take what I give you and you’ll enjoy it. Understood?” He grabbed my balls firmly in his hand, squeezing them tightly.

“Yes, sir,” I replied.

“Good.” He let go, leaving my aching nuts alone. My dick was fully hard now. He picked it up again and held it gently between his fingers. “I’m gonna milk the cum out of your dick. You’ve earned it,” he said. He stood next to me, stroking me ever so slightly with his two fingers. The man was fully naked as well, his massive dick hanging between his legs and putting mine to shame.

“Thank you,” I said. I closed my eyes and relaxed, focusing on the small amount of pleasure he provided. My ass was sore, my balls ached, and finally my dick was being touched. Being jerked off in front of the family should have been shameful, but any sense of shame had long since been erased. I was degraded and fucked by everyone here already. Being milked on display was just the icing on the cake.

Jerry’s stroking felt amazing. It really wasn’t much. In fact, it was hardly anything. But my dick had gone untouched for so long that even this was a treat. “Enjoying yourself?” he asked.

“Mmmmm,” I moaned. I was too focused on the pleasure to say more.

“Someone bring my bag!” Jerry shouted to the group. My eyes remained closed, but I could tell there was shuffling nearby. A moment later, I heard the sound of a hefty bag dropping at Jerry’s feet.

“It feels so good,” I whispered. Enjoying this felt pathetic, but that’s who I was now. A pathetic whore that enjoyed being used. If my girlfriend’s dad wanted to let me cum, that was a bonus.

“I’m glad,” he replied. “Tell me when you’re close, got it, boy?”

“Yes, sir.” I knew it wouldn’t take long. I began thrusting along with his tiny strokes, pushing my dick between his thumb and forefinger. It was all I could do, still tied to the trees. A minute later, I felt something building inside me. “I’m almost there,” I said softly.

“Excellent.” My girlfriend’s dad kept the same pace. I felt the pressure building, my dick desperate for release.

“I’m close!” I said urgently. Right when I was about to blow, Jerry stopped stroking.

I opened my eyes in shock. “Please!” I cried out. But it was too late. My girlfriend’s dad held a small tube under my dick, and I watched in desperation as cum dribbled out of my cock and slowly filled it. Instead of shooting ropes, I leaked out my cum, feeling zero pleasure as I watched it drip into the tube.

“Why-” I started, lost for words.

My girlfriend’s dad smirked. “Steven,” he began. “Everyone here got the chance to cum inside you this weekend.” He placed something rubber on the other end of the tube. “Everyone except you. That doesn’t seem fair, does it?”

It all clicked into place. It was a turkey baster. My girlfriend’s dad was holding a turkey baster filled with my cum. “No…” I replied nervously.

Jerry walked behind me and carefully removed the buttplug. I felt the syringe slip in easily, then squirt inside me. My own cum was added to the mix.

My girlfriend’s dad untied the ropes that held me in place. I fell to the ground, exhausted and still horny. My orgasm was ruined, my dick was limp, but I was still pent up and desperate. And despite it all, I loved it. I loved how my girlfriend’s dad made me feel.

Jerry handed me a permanent marker. It was the one the guys had been using to mark their loads on my asscheek. Seven tally marks were drawn across my ass. “Here,” he said.

I understood what he wanted. I took the marker from him and uncapped it. I reached behind and added a mark to my right cheek. “Eight,” I said proudly.

My girlfriend’s dad let her cousins double penetrate me

Everyone in this story is 18+.

“Oh fuck oh fuck oh fuck fuck fuck FUCK!” Cousin Fred bust his nut inside me, adding to the mix.

“Fill me up, Freddie,” I moaned. He had me bent over in the middle of the campsite, breeding my hole. Most of the other guys had either already bred me, were waiting in line to use me next, or both.

Fred was panting as he dumped his load into my wrecked asshole. Sweat ran off his naked body and dripped onto my back. It was early in the afternoon, and there was plenty of time for more breeding. The humiliation had long since faded; at this point I was thoroughly enjoying myself, possibly more than the guys who were fucking me.

After he pulled out, I bent over and picked up the permanent marker. I handed it to him, telling him to mark his load on my asscheek.

“Fuck, that felt good,” he said, still breathing heavy. He uncapped the marker and made a streak across my left cheek, adding to the existing tallies. “Load number five!” he called out.

Five? Fuck, that’s crazy. Almost everyone had cum in me at this point. The only ones left were the youngest cousins, George and Michael. Both were in their early twenties, pretty fit, and by the looks of it, itching to fuck me. If I’m being honest, I couldn’t wait to be fucked by them either.

“Who’s next?” I shouted. I bent over and pulled my cheeks apart with both hands, showing off what I had accomplished so far. Five fresh loads, a destroyed hole, and still ready for more. A bit of cum leaked out of me, running down my hole and onto my balls. Most of the loads were still deep inside me, just how I liked it. This was turning out to be a great trip after all.

“Me!” Michael and George shouted in unison. They both raised their hands, then hesitated. “After you,” one said. “No, you first,” said the other.

My girlfriend’s dad stepped up. By the look on his face, he had a better idea. He stood between them and placed an arm across each of their shoulders. “Boys, boys! Why don’t you both go at the same time?”

They looked at him wide-eyed, as did I. I’d taken plenty of dick so far today, but two at once? I wasn’t sure I was ready for something like that.

“Are you sure?” George asked. He seemed hesitant, though his hand kept stroking his cock under his pants. He clearly wanted it.

“Sure!” my girlfriend’s dad said. “You can handle that, can’t you Steven?”

“Of course!” I replied. My hole twitched at the thought. Jerry was subtle about it, but that was as good as a direct order from him. “Come over here!”

I directed Michael over to a chair first. “Take off your pants,” I told him bluntly.

“But-“ he began.

“Oh, come on! You can’t seriously be embarrassed!” I’d been completely naked in front of these guys since yesterday, bred relentlessly by most of them, and now he was being shy about it?

“It’s just… well… my size,” he whispered.

“Don’t worry about that,” I told him. “I’ll just pop it in before anyone sees.” I winked and patted his shoulder, hopefully calming some of his nerves.

“Well okay…” Michael dropped his pants to the ground, revealing his hard cock. My jaw nearly dropped to the floor. Michael had the biggest dick I’d ever seen, even bigger than my girlfriend’s dad.

“Holy fuck!” I shouted, totally blowing his cover. Remembering my promise, I pushed him into the chair before anyone could see. “I didn’t know you were hung like that!” I whispered. Then I turned around and lowered myself onto him. “Ohhhhh fuuuuck,” I moaned, feeling myself stretch despite having taken dick all morning. Holy shit, this was going to be tough.

“Mmmm,” he sighed as I took him down to the balls. “That feels goooood.”

This guy was HUGE. How the fuck was I going to take a second dick with that monster in me? I bounced gently on his dick a few times, getting used to the size. When I felt a bit more comfortable, I waved George over. “Ready?” I asked him.

“Heck yeah,” he said hungrily. Unlike Michael, George wasn’t shy about his dick. He was fairly big himself, his pants already tossed aside.

“Okay,” I said. I lifted my legs in the air and rested them over the arms of the chair. I was basically sitting on top of Michael, his huge cock deep inside me, my ass facing George.

“This should be fun,” he said. Then he aimed the tip of his dick toward my stuffed hole and PUSHED.

“Ohhhh FUCK!” I yelled. “Fuck fuck fuck!” His cock slid into me, forcing its way inside. Every inch was a battle, stretching me wider than I’d ever been stretched before. “Oh my- oh fuck- oh- oh my god!” I couldn’t think straight. It felt like I was getting split in two.

“Fuuuckkk,” George said. “You’re tight, Steven!” He slowly pulled out, dragging his cock out of my hole. It was a strange sensation to have someone pull out but still feel incredibly full. I watched him as he pushed back into me, the pleasure apparent on his face. This time the stretching wasn’t as bad, and I could see how I might enjoy this after a few more thrusts. As he pulled out again, his cock rubbed against Michael’s inside of me, causing Michael to moan out with pleasure. “Oh my god, George, that feels incredible. You have to keep fucking him.”

George grinned. With my brief warmup finished, he started fucking me for real. In and out, he slammed my wasted hole over and over. His cock glided across Michael’s, and after a few more thrusts I was in heaven once more. In and out, in and out, pounding me, tearing my ass open with their fat cocks.

“Fuck,” I cried out. “It’s so- ahh- oh my god! So- mmmf- so fucking big!” I could barely form sentences anymore. My mind was shattered. Two gigantic dicks were running in and out of me, churning up the last five loads of cum, making a creamy mess down below. My cock was limp, unable to comprehend the pounding my ass was experiencing. It flopped pathetically with every thrust. George and Michael appeared to be having the time of their lives, as was I.

George’s thrusts became faster. My hole gripped his cock tightly as it slid past Michael’s giant dick. The idea of their cocks rubbing against each other inside me was so fucking hot, it melted my mind. Their balls touching, George’s dick gliding across Michael’s, it was all too crazy. Meanwhile, my own pathetic cock swung wildly back and forth, soft as could be.

“Go faster, George,” Michael pleaded. Trapped under me on the chair, his dick’s stimulation was dependent on his cousin’s pace. “It feels so fucking good when your dick slides against mine.”

“You got it, Mikey,” George replied. He bucked his hips faster, ramming his cock in and out, in and out. I felt everyone’s cum sloshing inside, coating both of their dicks as sat there and got fucked. George was sweating from the effort, but he didn’t want to let his cousin down.

“Fuck yes,” Michael said. He was moaning out with every thrust. George grunted in return, and the two of them continued to fuck me. “Oh fuck, George, don’t fucking stop!”

“OhhHhHhh fuUuUuUck,” I moaned, getting shaken by the continuous thrusting. Feeling this full was new to me, and I was enjoying it more and more by the second.

At this point, George looked like he was going to pass out. Still, he pounded away, grunting loudly with each thrust.

“Harder!” I found myself saying. What was I becoming?

Michael reach around my legs and spread my ass open wide, holding me up for his cousin. “Mmmm, just like that. Keep pounding his hole. Rub your cock against mine. Fuck Steven’s ass until we both explode inside him. Whatever you do, don’t fucking stop.”

Holy fuck, this was getting out of hand. Michael was acting all shy before, but now he seemed to be taking it in stride. I made a mental note that I’d be coming back for more of him later.

“Fuck, Mikey,” George grunted. “I’m not gonna last much longer.”

“Cum on my cock,” he responded. “Fuck this whore’s ass until you cream all over my dick, then I’ll take it from there.”

“Oh fuck,” George whispered. “Ohhhh fuck. I’m getting close!” He grabbed my thighs and fucked me even harder. His cock slipped out a few times, but he rammed it right back in without missing a beat. “Fuck, I’m gonna- oh my god- FUCK!” He bucked his hips hard and I felt him exploding inside me. His cock throbbed, pulsed, and shot cum deep into my destroyed hole. He slowly thrust in and out, riding the high while he came. Cum coated both his cock and Michael’s, making them glide more easily against each other.

A few more moans later, George pulled out. His limp cock was coated in a creamy white. Michael was still buried deep inside me, not yet satisfied himself. There was more work to be done.

“Fucking awesome, cuz,” Michael said to George.

George grunted in agreement. He could barely stand, still on another planet after such an exhilarating orgasm. He silently grabbed the marker, lifted my leg, and added a sixth tally to my ass.

“What now, Michael?” I asked. My hole was humming from the beating it just took.

“I’ll show you,” he said. Michael pushed me off him, then we both stood up off the chair. His cock was still rock hard, now covered in George’s cum. “Come,” he ordered.

I followed him over to a tree, my cock growing fully hard now that I had a second to breathe.

“Uncle Jerry!” he called out. “You still got those ropes?” Ropes? What exactly did he have in mind?

My girlfriend’s dad called back something I couldn’t hear, then walked over a moment later carrying that mysterious bag. He dropped it to the ground, then him and Michael got to work.

When they finished, I was tied by my arms and legs to two nearby trees. I was stuck standing in an ‘X’ position. My arms were up high to either side, my legs spread wide open. My right arm and leg were tied to one tree and my left side to another. I was naked, exposed, horny as fuck, and ready to be used even more.

“Not bad,” Michael said, stepping back to admire their work.

“Why don’t you try him out?” Jerry asked.

“I was about to do exactly that.” Michael walked up behind me and slipped his cock straight in.

I wish I could say I was tight. I wish I could say he didn’t slide right in without a hint of resistance. The truth was, my hole was beyond repair. I barely felt it as his fat cock rammed into me.

“Mmmm, I’m gonna get some good mileage outta you.” He pulled back and slammed forward, clapping my cheeks. Heavy balls swung underneath, crashing into my ass. In and out, in and out. No resistance anymore, just pure fucking. It felt amazing.

“Ohhhh fuck, Mikey,” I moaned. “Ohhh fuck yes. MmmMmMMmmm.” Just because he wasn’t stretching me didn’t mean I couldn’t feel it; his cock reached deeper than the others, punching my guts with each thrust. In and out, slamming me. I pulled against my restraints, but I was essentially trapped in place. Over and over, he hit a spot only he could reach. It was incredible.

He grabbed the hair on the back of my head, forcing me to lean back slightly. “I’m gonna breed you like no one else can,” he whispered. “Today, tomorrow, and any time I want from now on.”

Holy fuck. My dick throbbed. My ass ached. I’d been at it for hours, and I couldn’t even guess how many hours I had to go. And now cousin Michael was making his own claim over me.

Michael wrapped his arms around mine, looping around and placing them behind my head. He pushed me forward slightly, as far as he could with the ropes holding me back. With the leverage over me, he went to town on my ass.

In. Out. In. Out. Faster and faster.

“Fuck! Fuck me! Oh my fucking god, fuck my hole!” It was so embarrassing, but I didn’t know what else to do. He hit me so deep, so hard, it was like a reset button. All the shame and humiliation came flooding back as he rammed my ass. I was on full display for everyone in the camp, and they were all watching me take the biggest dick of the group.

Michael just didn’t stop. He fucked the daylight out of me, causing me to moan and scream like a bitch. All the while he grunted and carried on like it was nothing. Like he could go on forever.

“Fuck, Michael! Oh fuck! Ah!”

“Take my fucking cock, you bitch.” He slammed my ass over and over and over again. The campsite was filled with noises of sex; the noise of him clapping into my cheeks, the squashing sound of his cock turning the last six loads into whipped cream, the pathetic squeals escaping my lips.

My dick had long since gone limp. It flopped around wildly, swinging between my legs. Once again I was unable to sustain a boner while getting absolutely wrecked from behind.

“You want my cum, whore?”

“Yes!” I cried out. “Please give it to me. Please! Oh fuck, please!” My knees had collapsed. I was only supported by the ropes and Michael’s grip, which had moved to my hips. I was a fucktoy, to be used by the real men in this camp.

Michael’s breathing got heavier, his pounding more focused. He changed to quick, short pumps, and I could tell he was getting close.

“Please!” I begged. “Oh please, cum in me. Oh fuck, please!” My face got warm and my body began to shake. Every thrust rippled through me, waves of pleasure shooting through my body.

“I’m gonna cum,” he grunted. He pulled me by the hips, burying himself deep inside. His grip nearly lifted me off the ground as he bucked wildly, then started to cum. “Ohhhh fuck yeah,” he moaned.

“Don’t stop! Oh fuck yes! OH!” I screamed out as something came over me. With Michael’s cock buried way past where the others could reach, I felt like I was going to explode. My face flushed with heat and felt fuzzy. My legs were shaking uncontrollably. My ass tensed up and clamped down on his cock, opening and closing uncontrollably while he pumped his cum in me.

“Whatever you’re doing, don’t stop!” Mikey said. He rode out the waves of his orgasm with short, fast strokes. My ass continued to spasm on his dick, squeezing him dry.

I slumped over, still suspended by the ropes. Michael drained his balls inside me, breathing heavy, until he was finally finished cumming. Drool was running down my chin as he pulled out of me.

“Holy fuck,” he said. “What was that?”

“I think I just came,” I told him. I looked down at my pathetic dick. It was untouched this entire weekend. Now, it hung limp between my shaking legs. My asshole still hummed with pleasure, and my body was warm all over. Fuck. If that’s what my body was capable of, I wasn’t sure my dick needed to be touched ever again.

Suddenly I felt something pushing my hole from behind. After what I just went through, it easily slid in. “Butt plug,” Michael whispered. “Don’t want to waste any of that cum we gave you.” Then he drew another tally on my ass. “Load number seven!” he called out.

My girlfriend’s dad turned me into a cumdump

Everyone in this story is 18+.

The next morning, I woke up with the craziest morning wood. Unfortunately, I couldn’t jack off; my girlfriend’s dad wouldn’t allow it.

“Morning, Steven!” Jerry said.

“Good morning,” I replied. I rubbed the sleepiness out of my eyes. My sleeping bag was half-open, draping over one leg. My hard cock on full display for Jerry to see; I didn’t even try to hide it.

“Someone’s horny,” Jerry chuckled. Unlike me, Jerry had the luxury of being fully clothed. The group had stolen all of my clothes last night, so I’ve been forced to remain naked for the rest of the camping trip.

I watched my girlfriend’s dad crawl out of his sleeping bag, stand up, and stretch. His arms rose up above his head, lifting his shirt slightly. Beneath it was a happy trail that lead towards a mouth-watering bulge. “Looks like I’m not the only one who’s horny,” I said.

“You have no idea,” he replied. Then he crouched over and sifted through some bags.

“What’s that?” I asked.

“It’s for later,” he replied. He closed up the bags and turned to me. “Now get on all fours with your ass up. I need to take care of this morning wood.”

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Morning wood

“Right now?” It was still early; the sun had only just hit the side of our tent. All was quiet outside, and the rest of the group was probably still fast asleep, or only just beginning to stir. “What if someone hears us?”

“That’s the last thing you should be worrying about,” my girlfriend’s dad replied. “You should be more concerned with what I’m gonna do to your ass in a minute.”

My cock twitched with excitement, despite the fact that it would be receiving no attention. Jerry only had use for my hole. Without another word, I flipped around so my ass was facing him. I waited on my hands and knees, listening as he dropped his pants.

He walked over, his feet rustling my sleeping bag as he stepped on it. “Ready, boy?”

“Yes,” I whispered, shaking my ass in anticipation. Fuck, I was so horny.

He knelt down behind me, placing one hand on my lower back. With the other hand, he grabbed his cock and slapped it on my ass a few times. The weight it carried was enough to make me shiver. “Fuck, boy. This is gonna be fun,” he mumbled. After that, he spat straight onto my hole. The tip of his dick pressed against me, slipping partially in. He pulled back and spat again, this time on his dick. He stroked himself to rub it in, then he thrust forward.

“Ahh!” I yelped. So much for being quiet about it.

“Mmmmf,” he grunted. “Now that’s a tight pussy. It’s been too long since I worked your ass out.” His cock stretched me out like I couldn’t believe. He was right; it really had been too long. I leaned back, shoving him deeper inside me and opening me up.

“Aw, it’s cute when you’re eager for more,” he said. He slapped my right cheek, the sound echoing through the tent.

“Someone will hear us!” I half whispered.

“Let them,” he replied. He thrust forward, going balls deep inside me.

“Oh fuck!”

Jerry grabbed me by the hair and pulled my head back as he pounded my hole, running his huge cock in and out of me. There was no gradual increase in pace; no warming up and getting used to his size. Right from the get go, he was already fucking me like a rabbit.

At this point, I had been fucked by Jerry a handful of times. I was by no means an expert, but I had gotten better at taking his dick. I relaxed my hole and let the discomfort fade into pleasure. “Fuuuck, that feels good,” I told him.

“You like that, slut?” Still fucking me, Jerry got up onto his feet. He continued to fuck me in a crouched position, pile driving my hole.

“Yesss,” I replied. The way my girlfriend’s dad fucked, it didn’t take long for me to become stretched and loose.

“I want to hear you moaning,” Jerry said, slamming his cock into my backside.

“Ohhh fuckkk,” I mumbled. I was beginning to enjoy this.

“Louder,” he demanded. He thrust again, this time even harder.

“Fuck!” I shouted.

“Louder!” Jerry spanked my ass, continuing to thrust in and out of me. I yelped in surprise, no longer holding back my moans. His hands rested on my lower back, using me for balance. Jerry ran his cock deep into me, over and over, pounding my pathetic hole.

“Oh! Oh fuck! Fuck yes!” I was yelling now, moaning out with every thrust. His size was overwhelming, but it felt so fucking good.

Suddenly Jerry pulled out, then forced me to flip over. I instinctively raised my legs in the air, lying on my back on the sleeping bag. His massive dick swung between his legs, shiny from fucking my ass. I couldn’t wait for him to put it back in me.

“Beg,” he said suddenly. “Beg for me to breed you.”

“Please, sir,” I said. I grabbed behind my knees, pulling my legs up and further exposing my hole for him. He was still crouched in front of me. “Please fuck me.”

With that, he plunged his cock back in.

“Mmmf,” he grunted. He spat down onto his cock, not even breaking pace. Watching his face turned me on even more. I could see it in his eyes that he was intent on destroying my ass. Sweat accumulated on his forehead and began to trickle down, and still he ran his cock through me like it was nothing. Each thrust stretched me to my limit, and each draw back left me wanting more.

My girlfriend’s dad dropped to his knees, then pulled me in using my thighs. With better leverage now, he was able to increase the pace even further.

“Holy fuck!” I shouted. My moans were getting louder still, matching the pace of his thrusts.

Jerry leaned further forward, propping himself up with one hand placed by my head. Then he grabbed my balls with the other hand and locked eyes with me. “Look at me,” he said. “These belong to me, got it?”

I never felt so pathetic. Fuck, this man knew how to turn me on. “Yes, sir.”

“That means you don’t touch your little dick unless I say so. You don’t cum unless I allow it.” He squeezed them as he fucked me, holding on with an iron grip. “Maybe if you do a good job, I’ll reward you by the end of this. Just know you’ve got your work cut out for you.”

Fuck, that was hot. I let out a high-pitched moan as he thrust into me, sounding absolutely pathetic. Knowing everyone in the camp could hear was humiliating, but that’s exactly how Jerry wanted it to be. Who was I to deny him of that?

“What do you want, Steven?” he asked.

He and I both knew the answer to that. “I want you to- OH- to cum- MMMF- to cum inside me!”

“You need to speak up, boy. I didn’t catch that.” He squeezed my nuts even harder, all the while continuing to pound my hole. The man was merciless; long, steady strokes ran in and out of my ass, over and over and over. My loose hole barely gripped his cock anymore, stretched as it was. It was like throwing a hot dog down an empty hallway, except the hotdog itself was massive. He had just wrecked me beyond repair.

“I said- MMF- I want- ohhh FUCK- I WANT YOU TO CUM IN ME!”

“Fuck yeah, that’s right. You’re a pathetic whore who’s only good for one thing: filling with my cum.” He spat again, though this time not for lube. His spit landed squarely on my balls, which were still firmly in his grasp. It was degrading and humiliating, but also the hottest thing I could imagine in that moment. My cock twitched, desperate for release. I couldn’t remember the last time I had cum, but I honestly didn’t care. Getting Jerry off was a way better use of my time.

“Say you’re a pathetic whore.”

“I’m a pathetic whore!” I shouted it with reckless abandon. If the rest of the family heard it, so be it. “Please, fill me with your cum!”

My girlfriend’s dad grinned. He tapped into another gear I didn’t know he had, fucking me even harder and faster.

“Don’t stop!” I yelled. I gripped both asscheeks and spread them wide for him, allowing him to hit even deeper.

Jerry leaned forward without breaking his pace. “I’m gonna cream in your pathetic little hole,” he whispered in my ear. “And when I’m done with you, I’m gonna pass you around to the rest of the family.”

My cock was rock-hard. My balls were slowly being crushed by his iron grip. My ass was stretched wide, getting reamed by his massive cock. In fewer words, I was in heaven.

Every thrust elicited more moans from me. I sounded absolutely pathetic, like a whore screaming my lungs out, getting the best dick of my life. That’s exactly how it felt. Jerry continued pounding away, his deep grunts mixing with my humiliating squeals.

“I’m getting close,” Jerry said.

“Please cum in me!” I hollered.

“Oh, I will.” I felt his body start to tense up. It wouldn’t be much longer. My body lurched back and forth with every thrust, rocking on the sleeping bag underneath me. My mind was overwhelmed by all the different sensations: my girlfriend’s dad was breeding me, crushing my balls, and humiliating me in front of the family all at once. And he was about to fill me with a fresh load.

“Fuck fuck fuck, don’t stop!” I shouted. I felt something building inside me, not quite like an orgasm, but more like an intense pressure from within my hole. I never wanted it to end. If anything, I wanted him to keep going until my mind went blank. My legs were shaking now, and I had lost all control over my moans.

“Oh fuck, I’m gonna blow!” Jerry shouted. He thrust hard into me, his huge sack swinging and colliding with my ass. The sound of him clapping my cheeks was as loud as my moans, echoing through the tent. “Oh FUCK!” he yelled.

I saw it in his face before I felt it. A second later, his dick was spasming inside me, dumping his massive load. His cock throbbed, pumping cum deep into my ass. “Fuuuuck, it feels so good,” I mumbled.

His grip finally relaxed, letting my aching balls go. His thrusts slowed as he milked his cock, using me like a fleshlight. Cum continued to ooze out of him, filling me more and more. I was in heaven. The thought of walking around with my girlfriend’s dad’s cum in my guts would keep me horny for hours, if not days.

When Jerry finally came down from his orgasm, he slipped his cock out and plopped down next to me on the floor of the tent. His face was covered in sweat. “Fuck, that was good,” he sighed.

“Yeah,” I agreed. My legs had not stopped shaking and my hole was left with a lingering feeling of pleasure.

I watched as my girlfriend’s dad, still half-naked, rolled over and grabbed the bag from earlier. He came back a second later with a permanent marker in hand. “Show me your ass,” he said.

I crawled over, turning my butt toward him. I watched over my shoulder as he uncapped the marker and drew a black line on my left cheek. “What’s that for?” I asked him.

“A tally,” he replied. “First load of the weekend.” Jerry smiled at me, a wicked and horny look in his eyes. “Come with me, we have an announcement to make.”

My girlfriend’s dad pulled up his pants and I followed him out of the tent. I stumbled into the middle of camp, everyone‘s eyes on me. Their faces were a mix of shock and excitement; they clearly knew what had just gone down. My face turned red with embarrassment. My cock got hard, further humiliating me in front of everybody.

“Everybody, listen up! Steven’s been around for a while now, but this weekend I want you all to give him a warm welcome to the family.” He spanked my ass lightly, then continued. “Steven is everyone’s free-use hole for the rest of the trip. Steven, why don’t you turn around and show everyone what we’ve been up to this morning?”

My jaw dropped, but I silently obeyed. I turned around so my ass faced the group, then bent over to show my newly-wrecked hole. Cum was leaking out, and the tally mark was clear as day. Wanting to impress my girlfriend’s dad, I took it a step further by grabbing both cheeks and spreading them, further showing off the damage done.

“Good boy, Steven. Everyone, I’ve done the honors of dumping the first load of the weekend. Now have fun, take good care of him, and don’t forget to tally your loads up!” He placed the marker on the picnic table. “We’ll make a great cumdump out of him!”

As everyone started chatting and planning out their ideas, Jerry leaned over to whisper in my ear again. “You have to do whatever these guys say, got it Steven?”

“Yes, Jerry.” I replied.

The whole situation seemed unreal to me. Only a few months ago, I had seen Jerry’s cock for the first time. Since then, I’ve turned into his personal fucktoy. And now he was sharing me with the rest of his family. A wiser man would’ve left this crazy family and never looked back. But instead I found myself giving in to him, over and over again. I had found my place.

I spotted more than a few guys pitching tents, and a couple more had their hands in their pants, eyeing my naked body hungrily.

Uncle Paul walked up to me, taking the lead. “Let’s get this slut to double digits,” he said. Then he bent me over, dropped his pants, and slipped his cock into my ass.

My girlfriend’s dad pissed on me in front of the family

Everyone in this story is 18+.

“Steven, are you coming on the guys’ trip next weekend?” Jerry stared at me from across the table, a devious look in his eyes.

I nearly choked on my drink. “Uh, I’m not sure yet,” I replied. My cheeks turned pink as I tried to calm myself down. He was talking about a camping trip with all the guys in the family. A few uncles, a handful of cousins, and Jerry. And then there was me.

“You should go, babe!” Clara gave my shoulder a gentle shove. “It’d be good for you to spend more time with everyone. You don’t have to worry about me; mom and I will be fine without you two for one weekend.” She flashed a warm smile, soothing me a bit.

“That’s right, dearie,” Debbie added.

The two of them made me feel a little better, but they had no idea what that trip would be like. Hell, even I didn’t know what it would be like. Knowing my girlfriend’s dad, I’d surely end up with his load in my ass. And after the family barbecue, I’d have to imagine he wouldn’t be the only one using my hole. As my mind wandered, I felt my dick swell in my pants. Maybe this would be fun after all.

“Oh, alright,” I said. “I’ll go.”

“Excellent!” Jerry said.

The rest of the week was pretty normal. On Friday, Jerry swung by our apartment to pick me up. I kissed Clara goodbye, then threw my bags in the trunk and hopped into the truck.

The car ride was pretty chill. I expected my girlfriend’s dad to make a move, maybe demand some road head, but we just chatted the whole time. After a few hours, we arrived at the campsite. It was definitely off the beaten path; the place was totally secluded, and I didn’t expect to see anyone else besides the other cousins and uncles that would be coming.

The truck slowed to a stop. “We’re here!” Jerry proudly exclaimed.

I hopped out of the truck and helped Jerry unload things. We made quick work moving the cooler, tent, and chairs before two more trucks pulled up. I recognized Uncle Paul, cousin George, and a few other guys I hadn’t learned the names of yet. Besides me, George was the youngest of the group, and we had gotten pretty close lately. Including myself and Jerry, there were eight of us.

“Jerry!” Paul shouted. The guys hopped out hurriedly and embraced each other. They were more excited about the trip than I was, though to be fair, it was my first time coming along. “Ah, and you brought this guy!” Paul winked at Jerry, then slapped his hand firmly on my shoulder. “Good to see you again, bud.”

I smiled and gave him a hug, unsure if there was a deeper meaning behind his words. Was he one of the guys who used me during the barbecue? Everyone here was a potential suspect. It was embarrassing not knowing who had seen me naked.

About an hour later, everyone had settled in. We all helped set up camp, and I finally got a chance to learn everyone’s names. Our tents were neatly arranged in a semicircle around the central fire pit, far enough away to dispel any safety concerns. All in all, it was a pretty nice setup.

“It’s HOT,” Jerry said. He had just driven the last stake in the ground, and he stood with his hands on his hips, admiring his work. He turned his attention to the larger group, who all appeared in similar states: drenched in sweat and overheated. “Hey y’all!” he shouted. “What do you say we head down to the lake and have ourselves a dip?”

And so we all trudged down a hidden path, making our way to the lake. I couldn’t help but notice that no one was wearing a swimsuit. Maybe they didn’t care about getting their shorts wet, or just planned on swimming in their underwear? Either way, I just went along with the crowd.

A few minutes later, we reached the lake. It was a beautiful cove, hidden away from the surroundings. I was surprised they ever found this place to begin with. I looked around and saw that the guys had begun stripping down. First shirts came off, followed by shoes, socks, and shorts. To my relief, everyone seemed to stop at the underwear. Maybe this would be a normal trip after all.

“Last one in has to do a dare!” George shouted, sprinting off toward the water.

Shoot. Everyone ran after him, meanwhile I was still fully clothed. In a hurry, I yanked off my shoes and socks. I sprinted to catch up, pulling my shirt off and tossing it aside as I ran. I dropped my shorts to my ankles, hopping towards the water in a tangled mess. I was gaining on Uncle Paul, but he had too much of a head start. Finally free of my shorts, I leaped towards the water.

Too slow.

“Looks like Steven’s the lucky loser!” George shouted. He playfully splashed water at me as I waded toward the rest of the group.

“So who’s gonna pick the dare?” cousin Michael asked.

“I have one,” Jerry replied. All eyes turned to him. More and more, I got the feeling that Jerry was the man in charge. Something I had gotten very familiar with these past few months.

Please go easy on me, I thought to myself.

“Steven has to take off his underwear and skinny dip.” Jerry’s words hung in the air for a moment.

“Yeah!” George said.

“That’s perfect!” Michael added.

The group was all focused on me now, waiting for me to comply. So without further delay, I leaned down and yanked off my underwear. A second later, I pulled them up out of the water and showed them off. After all the things Jerry put me through, this wasn’t that bad. In fact, it felt kind of freeing to be skinny dipping. I might be naked now, but at least no one could see.

“Give them here,” Jerry said suddenly.

My stomach dropped. There was always a twist with my girlfriend’s dad. I nervously obliged, handing over the wet pair of underwear. He took them from me, then turned toward the shore and launched them with an incredible throw. They landed by our things with a splash. And suddenly I felt a lot more naked.

We spent another half hour or so swimming and chatting. The whole time, I could only think about how I planned to get out of the water without being exposed. Sure, Jerry had seen me naked before; that was nothing new. And at least two other guys here as well, back at the family barbecue, though I had no idea who they were. Blood rushed to my dick at the thought, which certainly didn’t help my situation. And then there was the rest of the group. Another four guys, practically strangers, who were about to see me naked.

“Should we get going?” Uncle Paul asked the group. Multiple heads nodded, and one by one the guys started wading back to the shore.

In a panic, I swam over to George. In a way, he was partly to blame for my current situation, but he was the closest thing to an ally that I had.

“George!” I whispered urgently. “You gotta help me out, man. When you get out, can you toss me my underwear?”

He shrugged, a devious look on his face. “I’ll see what I can do,” he said. So much for that.

I watched in horror as he left me. One by one, each guy stepped out of the water. They all dried off, got dressed, then patiently waited for me to join them. Despite my protests, my dick was getting harder under the water. Wonderful. Reality sinking in, I did the only thing I could do. I covered up the best I could, grabbing my dick and balls, then made my way back to land.

When I reached the shore, I was met with laughs, a few whistles, and worst of all, no clothing in sight.

“Very funny,” I said, hands over my crotch as the water dripped from my naked body. I had never felt more exposed than I did in that moment. “Where are my clothes?”

“What clothes?” Michael asked.

My dick was fully hard now, the humiliation really getting to me. I’m not huge down there by any means, but it’s damn hard to cover up an erect cock AND both balls with only two hands. Despite my best efforts, some of it was surely peeking out.

“Please!” I begged.

“An animal must have taken them,” Jerry said with a laugh. “I guess you’ll just have to walk back naked.”

Those bastards. I knew one of them had my clothing, but there was nothing I could do. Not while keeping myself partially covered, holding on to the little dignity I had left.

When we got back to camp, I immediately ran to our tent to grab a new set of clothes. I unzipped the tent with one hand, still cupping as much as I could of my privates with the other. After fumbling with the zipper for a moment, I shoved my way inside. I zipped it up behind me, finally getting a moment of privacy. I turned to grab my bag, hoping to put this whole event behind me. But it wasn’t where I had left it.

Jerry’s bag wasn’t here either. My eyes scanned the floor of the tent, but I knew I wouldn’t find what I was looking for. My heart pounded in my chest, racing faster. “Jerry?” I called out. “Have you seen my clothes?”

“Not since we unloaded the truck earlier,” my girlfriend’s dad responded from outside the tent. “Why don’t you come back out here, Steven? Just forget about the clothes for now, I’m sure they’ll turn up.”

I was damn sure they wouldn’t turn up, but I didn’t really have another option. Reluctantly, I opened the tent flap once more and joined the guys around the fire pit, still doing my best to stay covered up. I saw that a few of them had gotten a small fire going and were slowly adding more sticks. The rest were seated in a nice ring, already cracking open beers.

“Heyyy!” Michael called out. “If it isn’t our favorite nudist!”

My face flushed, but I didn’t respond.

“Steven, think fast!” I turned toward George in time to see a beer flying at me. I quickly put up my hands to catch it, releasing my dick in the process. Fuck.

“Nice cock!” someone shouted.

Well, I was in it now. In an act of defiance, I cracked open the beer and chugged it. I kept going, pounding the whole damn thing, until there wasn’t a drop left. A small victory in the face of an otherwise humiliating day. I dropped the empty can to the floor, then plopped down in the nearest chair. I kept my legs spread wide, not bothering to cover up any longer.

I could feel their eyes on me, all staring at my cock. I stuck out like a sore thumb, the only one naked in the entire group. Eight guys, only one nude. Instead of fighting it, I embraced it. I asked George to toss me another beer, settling in and taking in the heat from the fire. We were camping after all, and I’ll be damned if I don’t get to enjoy this little trip, clothes or no clothes.

Things calmed down after that. We hung out by the fire, drinking and chatting, generally having a good time. Every once in a while, someone would get up to pee. Drinking as much as we were, it was inevitable. The nice thing about being deep in the woods was that you could pick any old tree and relieve yourself. Every once in a while, someone would pick a tree outside our ring of tents, take a piss, then hobble back to the fire and open another drink. Eventually, I needed to take a leak myself. I stood up, planning to make my way to one of those trees.

“Where are you going?” Jerry asked.

“Taking a piss,” I replied.

“Just go here. You’re already naked, it’s not like you need the privacy.” He looked at me, waiting for a response. Side conversations paused, everyone’s eyes once again shifting to me. I had gotten used to being naked out here, but suddenly I felt exposed all over again.

“Okay,” I whispered.

You’ve never known humiliation until you’ve been forced to piss, fully naked, in front of a group of guys you hardly know. Shy peeing is very much a thing; despite really needing to go, it took a whole minute before it began to stream out. I stood right by my chair, pissing onto the ground in front of me. It pooled up and formed a small puddle, the splashing noise loud and clear now that everyone had hushed to watch me. As the last dribbles ran out and I gave my cock a shake, my pee sank into the dirt, leaving behind a wet mark on the ground.

After a brief awkward silence and an even more awkward boner, conversation around the fire resumed. My chair was next to my girlfriend’s dad, and he kept glancing over at me. I didn’t know what he was thinking, but I knew it had to be dirty. And so my boner lingered.

Jerry looked at me again, grinned, then polished off the rest of the beer. He tossed it into the growing pile near the fire, then stood up. “Gotta piss,” he mumbled. But instead of walking back towards the woods, he made his way to me. “On your knees, boy.”

Holy shit. My heart started racing. I knew this was crazy. I knew it was degrading, humiliating, and a million other things. But I also knew better than to disobey my girlfriend’s dad.

I dropped to the ground, naked, kneeling in my own piss.

Jerry unzipped his shorts, then pulled out his massive cock. He wasn’t even hard, yet he still put my own dick to shame. Towering over me, his back to the fire, he started to piss.

The hot stream hit my chest first, bouncing off my body and spraying everywhere. The warmth was a welcome feeling, though it gave me little comfort compared to the humiliation I felt in that moment. From where my girlfriend’s dad stood, no one could see his cock. The only view they had was of his backside. Well, that and a naked whore getting covered in piss.

He directed the stream downward, directly on to my cock, as if to tell everyone else that he owned me. Jerry marked his territory, and deep down I couldn’t help but enjoy it. I stared up at him in a mixture of awe and disbelief.

The warm liquid soaked my body as he pissed. It seemed to never end. One thing about my girlfriend’s dad is that he was an alpha male through and through. Even his bladder size appeared massive; the piss just kept coming. He directed it up at my face now, and I instinctively opened my mouth for him. The warm salty liquid streamed into my mouth, pooling up, then running out and down my chin. It poured over my smooth chest, running down until it dripped off my cock and onto the ground.

The stream finally died down, coming to a dribble. The final spurts hit my tongue, then he shook out his cock and wiped it across my cheek. Done relieving himself, Jerry zipped up his shorts and walked back to his chair.

He really was the man of the family. Despite the state I was in, all eyes were on him. Before sitting, he turned and faced the group. “If anyone else needs to take a piss, Steven is your new tree for the weekend.” Then he sat back down and cracked open another beer.

My girlfriend’s dad whored me out

Everyone in this story is 18+.

I waited on the floor of the garage, naked except for my blindfold. My ass was still sore, Jerry’s fresh load slowly leaking out of me. A second load coated my face, though I had no idea who it belonged to. I was horny, but I didn’t dare touch my dick. Jerry said no cumming, and I wasn’t about to risk it.

I sat there for what felt like ages, my boner never fading. I was getting desperate. This all started as a fun thing with my girlfriend’s dad, but now I was basically his property. Things just keep escalating, and I find myself wanting to obey anything and everything he says.

Eventually, I heard the door open again. I prayed that it was Jerry, or at least someone sent by him. If Clara or her mom saw me like this, I think I’d die on the spot. Whoever it was, they didn’t speak right away. I listened as another pairs of footsteps entered the room before the door shut.

Without being able to see, my mind ran through a million different scenarios. Was my girlfriend’s dad even here right now? Who was the second man? I thought back to earlier, when I saw Jerry speaking with Clara’s uncle Paul. Maybe the two of them used me before, and now they were paying me another visit.

The feet shuffled around me until someone was standing right in front of me. Listening carefully, I could hear the man unzip his shorts and take out his cock. From my knees, I figured I was at the right height for a blowjob. I instinctively opened my mouth and leaned forward, ready to take whatever came my way. The man slapped his cock on my tongue teasingly.

“You weren’t kidding, Jerry. The kid is desperate to serve.” I couldn’t be certain, but it didn’t sound like Paul. My cheeks flushed. Was it the same guy as before, or was there now a third man in the family that had seen me naked?

“I told you,” Jerry replied. He stood behind me, fumbling with his own shorts.

The new person leaned forward, shoving his balls into my face. He grabbed the back of my head, holding me in place as he rubbed them back and forth. I stuck my tongue out for him, and he dipped his balls onto it. The whole experience was degrading.

“Stand up, Steven,” Jerry ordered. I did as I was told, my face still buried in the man’s crotch. It was a hot day, and I could smell the sweat on him. I stood in a bent position, my ass sticking out behind me, directly towards my girlfriend’s dad. “Good boy,” he commented, slapping the top of my ass with his hefty cock. I was impressed; he just bred me earlier, and he was already good for another round. My hole twitched in response; I was ready too.

“Lick my cock,” the stranger ordered. I quickly turned my head upward and lapped at the underside of his dick. My tongue traced the length of it, sliding up and down. It was fairly large; not as big as Jerry, but you’d be hard pressed to find someone who was. I licked up the shaft a few more times, then I attempted to take him into my mouth. As I did, Jerry suddenly rammed into me from behind.

“Ah!” I yelped. With my mouth open wide, the man in front shoved his cock down my throat. Suddenly I was being spitroasted by two huge guys.

“Atta boy, Steven. Take our fat cocks. Be a good boy and open those holes for us.” With the blindfold still tight over my eyes, every other sense was heightened. I felt Jerry place his hands where my ass and lower back met. He used my body as leverage to shove himself deeper into me. I’d normally want more lube, but his previous load and the state of my wrecked hole made it easy for him to slide in. At the same time, the other man held my head in his hands, thrusting himself into my face. I opened the best I could, allowing his balls to swing into my chin. It didn’t seem like either man was going to go easy on me.

The two men grunted as they fucked me. My body shifted back and forth, their thrusts in sync. One moment, I was gagging on a strangers cock; the next, Jerry was balls-deep in me while I gasped for air. Again and again I slid between the two. The shame I felt in that moment was indescribable.

Still fucking me, Jerry spat down where his cock met my ass. Every thrust worked it into me further, and the added lube made it smoother for both of us.

“Good idea,” the other man said. He drew his cock out of my mouth, and I heard him spit right onto the shaft. It made a noise as it splashed right in front of my face. Then he grabbed my hair and shoved his cock back down my throat again.

“Mmm!” I moaned. I couldn’t imagine a more humiliating scenario than this.

“Fuck, you’re crazy,” Jerry said with a chuckle. “You can abuse my toy, just make sure you don’t break it.”

The second man laughed, ramming his cock in and out of my mouth. I did my best to make it pleasurable for him, forcing my tongue to stay in contact with the underside. He seemed to appreciate it, falling into a solid rhythm. Not every thrust hit my throat, but once in a while he would try to shove it further down. Then he’d hold me there for a second before letting me back up.

Behind me, Jerry’s cock continued to ram in and out of my ass. It was no longer the tight virgin hole it used to be; after getting fucked by Jerry a few times, my hole was wrecked for good. He pounded me a few more times before deciding to pull out. “Come here,” he said. He guided me away from the second cock, spit running off my chin, and pulled me toward the workbench. Being much bigger than me, Jerry easily lifted me up and placed me onto the table. “Lie down, Steven,” he ordered.

“Yes, Jerry,” I replied. I lied on my back, my ass hanging over the edge. I held my legs up in the air, exposing my hole to the two men. My dick was limp, the rest of my body overwhelmed by servicing two real cocks. I didn’t have time to be hard.

I heard my girlfriend’s dad step away, then the other man approached. “After you,” Jerry said.

The man grabbed my suspended legs and shoved his cock into my hole. Compared to my girlfriend’s dad, this man wasn’t so hard to take. His dick slid easily into me. To be fair, that says more about the state of my ass than it does about his size. He bucked his hips forward, burying himself down to the balls. He let out a sigh, then started to rock his hips and fuck me. “Damn, Jerry,” the man said. “You really opened him up!”

Jerry laughed. “What can I say?”

I desperately wished I could remove my blindfold at this point. I was beyond horny. A stranger’s dick ran in and out of my hole, churning Jerry’s earlier load, slamming into my prostate, making me feel amazing. My limp cock was leaking all over my stomach, creating a wet and sticky mess. I moaned out with each thrust, and the man definitely noticed. He focused his efforts on making me moan louder, taking pleasure in forcing the sounds out of me.

“Ohhh,” I sighed. “Fuckkk.” His dick kept hitting the same spot inside me. He was easily able to lock in on it, making his cock slam into that area over and over again. “Fuck!” I yelled, getting slammed yet again.

“You like that?” he asked.

“Yes,” I replied desperately. “Please don’t stop.”

“Take - this - fat - cock!” He grunted each word, slamming his dick into my ass as he spoke. This man might not be as big as Jerry, but he was an expert. My own dick flailed wildly, strings of precum swinging and landing on my body.

“MmMMmmM, yes! More!” It felt amazing. I never wanted it to end.

Suddenly he pulled out, leaving my hole empty and gaping. The intense pleasure building inside of me came to an abrupt end.

“Fuck yeah,” he said. I heard slapping noises in front of me, presumably the sound of him jerking off. My hole gaped, desperate to be filled again, but it was useless. I understood my place. I knew that I was here for their pleasure and not the other way around.

The beating sound got faster, his breathing heavy. I could tell he was close. He stepped in, and the next thing I felt was his nut landing on my dick. He let out a heavy sigh, draining his balls onto me. Ropes of cum shot onto my dick, painting my cock and balls a creamy white. When he was finished, my dick hung between my legs, wet and sticky.

“Fuck, that was fun.” I heard him zip up his pants, getting ready to leave. “Thanks, Jerry. I hope I’ll be seeing more of this guy.”

“Oh, you definitely will. I’ll make sure of it.” Jerry let out a hearty laugh, and the man joined him. I listened as a pair of footsteps walked towards the door to leave. I heard the door open and shut, and from what I could tell, Jerry and I were alone once more.

“Jerry?” I asked.

“Right here,” he replied. He walked back over to me and without another word, he shoved his cock back into my hole.

“Oh fuck!” I shouted.

“Try to keep up,” he replied. Then he threw my legs over his shoulders and started to fuck me. Whatever the last guy did to me, this was ten times crazier. My girlfriend’s dad had a massive dick, and I was feeling every inch of it now. Even after loosening me up, he was still stretching me to my limit. His thrusts hit so far inside me, it felt like my dick was going to explode.

“Fuuuuck,” I moaned, giving in to him. If that’s how he wanted to use me, I was going to be the best hole I could.

“Tell me what you want, Steven,” he said while slamming into me.

“I want-, ” I paused and thought for a second. Should I ask him to let me cum? I don’t know if that would be right for me to say. In a split second, I made up my mind. “I want you to cum in me,” I told him. This was my place now. My own dick didn’t matter anymore.

“Good answer.” I felt his hand cover my face, and the next thing I knew he was ripping off the blindfold. “Look at your pathetic dick, Steven. It’s limp and useless and covered in cum. Look how it flops while a real cock fucks you.” As if to drive the point home, he spat on my dick.

If I weren’t busy getting pounded to oblivion, that would’ve made me hard as a rock. I did as he said, looking down at my dick. Everything he said was true. It was such a humiliating sight, swinging up and down, coated in another man’s cum. I looked back at Jerry, who was sweating and focused on fucking me. His clothes were still on, minus the fact that his shorts were pulled down enough to get his dick into me. I was the only one naked, just another humiliating difference between me and him.

“Please,” I begged. It felt so good to be fucked like this. Giving in to him felt so right. “Don’t stop fucking me.”

“I’m getting close, boy.” Jerry gripped my legs tighter and sped up, racing to the finish. He slid in and out, his previous load creating a creamy mess in my ass. I felt sloppy and used, and I never wanted the moment to end. “Just a little more,” he whispered.

“Fuckfuckfuck,” I moaned, my voice getting higher as he rammed his cock into me. I tried to contain myself, but the sensation was too intense. He slammed into me repeatedly, and I was desperate. I only hoped these walls were thick enough that no one else could hear.

“Ah, fuck!” Jerry finally shouted. He shoved himself further into me, then he began to cum. His thick cock pulsed, sending waves of cum deep inside me. Every throb was another shot, painting my insides. My hole belonged to my girlfriend’s dad, and right now he was marking it as his own.

“Fuuuuck, Jerry. It feels so good.”

He started thrusting slowly, dragging his big dick out and back in. He just kept cumming, and it seemed endless. I closed my eyes and bit my lip, enjoying every second that his dick was inside me. Every inch was a gift. And I was lucky enough to receive his load.

After another minute, Jerry pulled his cock out of me, leaving behind a gaping, sloppy hole. He stepped back and fixed his shorts, zipping them back up. “I’m proud of you,” he said, slapping my ass lightly. He was out of breath. “It seems like you’re really learning your place.”

“Thanks,” I said, my face blushing. I didn’t expect to enjoy being praised like that. Then again, I didn’t really expect any of this. I sat up on the bench to face him.

“Your clothes are upstairs. Take a moment to collect yourself, then get dressed and head back to the party. People will be wondering where you went.” He turned and left, leaving me with his load leaking out of my ass for the second time today. I looked down at my dick, but I didn’t even consider jacking off now. My hole felt warm and used, a lingering sense of pleasure remaining. This was my new life.

My girlfriend’s dad fucked me at the family barbecue

Everyone in this story is 18+.

Every Memorial Day, my girlfriend Clara’s parents throw a huge family barbecue. All of the cousins, aunts, and uncles get invited. Since it’s such a big event, I figured my usual run-ins with Clara’s dad wouldn’t happen. At least, that’s what I thought.

Clara and I arrived a few hours early to help get ready for the party. My girlfriend and her mom set the tables, laying out those classic red and white tablecloths and then placing the paper plates, napkins, and plastic utensils on top. While they did that, Jerry and I worked on getting the grill up and running. When all was said and done, it looked like a classic American barbecue.

People showed up in waves. Everyone brought something, whether it was a huge watermelon, a tray of cookies, or some drinks. As the afternoon went on, I hung out by the grill with Clara’s dad. Uncles and cousins came and went, chatting for a bit before turning back to the party. It seemed like it would be a normal day after all, but things took a turn when we were left by ourselves.

“Steven,” Jerry whispered, not looking away from the grill. “I have a job for you.”

My dick swelled in my pants. I already knew what type of request this would be. “What’s up?” I asked nonchalantly.

“Go to the garage. There should be a box under my workbench. Take off your clothes and put them in it, then place the box by the door.” He flipped another burger, inspecting how done it was.

I turned to go, but he stopped me. “There’s more,” he said. “There should be a blindfold and some lube in one of the drawers. Put the lube on the workbench, blindfold yourself, then wait for me to come. Don’t say a word to anybody.”

“Yes, sir,” I muttered. I left without another word, my cock growing in my shorts by the second.

I was able to slip away from the party without any unwanted attention. As I walked into the garage, I saw Jerry talking to one of Clara’s uncles. Paul, I think his name was. It might be a few minutes, then.

Once inside, I immediately stripped. I found the box he described and put my clothes into it, then left it by the door as instructed. Next, I got out the lube and took the liberty of loosening up before placing it on the tabletop. Finally, I grabbed the blindfold and covered my eyes tightly. I leaned my naked body over the workbench, ready for my girlfriend’s dad.

I waited for what seemed like forever. I was rock-hard, not to mention incredibly nervous. What if the wrong person walked in? I couldn’t see anything, so I wouldn’t know until it was too late. I guess that was part of the thrill, though. The whole situation was making me hornier by the second.

Finally, I heard the door creak open. My heart dropped into my stomach. Was it Jerry? It sounded like more footsteps, but I couldn’t tell. I must’ve heard wrong.

“Good, you followed instructions,” Jerry said. I heard him open the lube and squirt some out, presumably rubbing it on his dick. Then he placed one hand on my asscheek, using the other to line up his giant cock. “Nice and steady,” he said. Then he shoved the whole thing into me.

“Oh!” I shouted. I wasn’t expecting him to go easy on me, but it was still shocking to take something that big. His huge cock slid into me, stretching me wide. As he pushed his hips forward, more and more of his cock went inside, until he finally bottomed out in me. “Fuuuuck,” I sighed. My ass felt so full, it was almost overwhelming.

“That’s it,” Jerry said. My girlfriend’s dad pulled back, then slammed his cock into me again. My body lurched forward on the workbench, my arms giving out from the force of his thrust. He grabbed me by the hips and started fucking me, pounding into my hole. “Fuck yes,” he whispered. “Just like that.”

“Mmmmmm, ffffuck me,” I moaned. It only took a few more thrusts to get used to his size. Any discomfort was soon replaced by pleasure and a desire for his huge dick to fill me. Every thrust felt like heaven. I could feel every single inch of him sliding through my hole, widening it, making me looser.

“Mmm, take this dick,” he said. With his firm grip on my waist, my girlfriend’s dad pulled me away from the bench. I couldn’t tell which way I was facing anymore. The blindfold was tight over my eyes, and Jerry continued to claim my ass. I tried to contain my moans, but his dick just felt so good. A second later, another hand grabbed me by the hair. I was used to this by now; I figured it was Jerry being rough with me. But then a second dick was in my face.

My instincts too over and I immediately opened my mouth to take it. This dick was decently sized, but nowhere near as big as my girlfriend’s dad. The man behind it forced himself forward, shoving the cock further into my mouth and down my throat.

“Good boy,” Jerry whispered. “I knew you could serve more than one cock.”

His dick slammed into my hole, the momentum sending my body forward. Then the dick in front of me rammed down my throat, sending me back towards Jerry. Back and forth, the two dicks railed me from both ends. It was the most degrading, humiliating position a man could be in. And I was loving it. I had no idea who this second man was, but I didn’t really care. I just wanted to serve him. At some point over the last few weeks, my girlfriend’s dad broke my brain and turned me into a submissive whore. And I’m thankful that he did.

From behind me, I heard Jerry spit onto his cock before shoving it deeper into me.

“Mmf!” I moaned, the second cock still filling my mouth. It felt so good to be used like this. I reached behind and pulled my asscheeks apart, spreading them for Jerry.

“Atta boy,” he said. His thrusts hit me hard, slamming into me over and over again. His heavy balls swung and slapped my ass. I focused on the sounds, unable to see anything through my blindfold. Up front, my mouth was being used by the stranger. His own balls slapped my chin repeatedly, making me feel spectacularly pathetic. Two dicks using me from two different ends. I couldn’t ask for a more perfect day.

This went on for a while, and I was amazed at their stamina. I could never last as long as these guys. Finally, the man in front pulled out of my mouth. I could hear him jacking off right next to my face. His heavy grunting combined with the sounds of him stroking his dick made me all too desperate for his load. Jerry just kept going, fucking my loosened hole from behind. I opened wide and stuck out my tongue, hoping to catch the stranger’s load.

“Aghh, fuck,” the man grunted. A few more strokes and he was shooting all over me. His cum sprayed my face, coating my cheeks and lips. Ropes of creamy cum landed on my tongue, and I greedily swallowed every drop. I licked my lips and savored the taste, all the while getting fucked mercilessly from behind. When did I get like this?

A few moments later, I heard the door open and close as the second man left. Once he was gone, Jerry pulled the blindfold off my eyes. “Who was that?” I asked. I looked back over my shoulder, my girlfriend’s dad still using my hole like his own personal fleshlight.

There was an excited look in his eyes. “I think we’ll keep you in suspense,” he said. He bucked his hips again, causing me to stumble to keep my balance. Then Jerry reached around and grabbed my balls, holding them tightly. “Just in case it wasn’t clear, I own these now. Your pathetic dick and balls are mine.”

“Yes, sir,” I replied. I was so horny, I would do anything for him. “Please, fill me with your cum.”

He responded by fucking me even harder. I shouted out, unable to control myself despite the huge party happening on the other side of the wall. The pleasure outweighed the risk of being heard. It felt so good, I couldn’t contain my cries. “Fuck me! Fuck me!” I leaned into him, enjoying every stroke of his thick cock.

Jerry swung my body over to the workbench, where I braced myself with my hands. He slammed into my hole over and over again, forcing me to hold on for dear life. I was beyond loose at this point; my hole was wrecked. And hopefully soon it would be leaking his cum as well.

As I held onto the workbench, Jerry actually lifted my body in the air. I supported my weight on my hands, my body swinging freely as he fucked me. He drove his fat cock into my hole, hitting even deeper now that he held me off the ground. We were both sweating, filling the garage with a cacophony of grunts, moans, and the colliding of our bodies. I was so focused on getting fucked that I lost my boner; despite how good it felt, my pathetic limp dick swung wildly beneath me.

“You’re gonna take my load, boy,” Jerry said. He kept his brutal pace, but I felt his muscles start to tense up. His grip tightened on my waist, his body preparing to unload in me.

“Fuck, yes!” I shouted. “Claim my hole!”

He ignored my words, focused on his own pleasure. As he should. I was his bitch, just a hole for him to use. He quickened his pace for a final few pumps, then began to unload in me with a loud grunt. “Fuck!” he shouted. His cock pulsed inside me, thick and wet. I felt its throbs, sending wave after wave of cum deep in my ass. It felt so good to be dominated by him. Knowing that my girlfriend’s dad was cumming inside me, that he owned my dick, that I’d do anything he said… it was all overwhelming.

He kept fucking me, the cum spilling out and coating his cock, making a mess of my hole. It turned into a creamy paste that filled me, shoved deeper inside with every thrust. Finally, his pace began to slow. He milked out the final drops, leaving everything he had inside me. When his balls had fully drained, he pulled out and wiped his cock on my ass.

“Fuck,” Jerry sighed. “You’re the best hole Clara’s ever brought home.”

My cheeks burned red, my mind spinning with the implications of what he just said. I fell to my knees, exhausted, worn out, and horny as ever. I looked up at my girlfriend’s dad and saw the man who just bred me coated in sweat. I desired nothing more than to be owned by him, to serve him and please him in every possible way. I couldn’t believe how lucky I was. “Thank you,” I muttered.

“Stay here for a bit,” he said. Finished with his toy, Jerry walked towards the door, ready to leave. It was only then that I noticed the box containing my clothes was gone.

“Wait!” I said. “Where did my clothes go?”

“Don’t worry about that,” he replied. “Just put the blindfold back on and wait for further instruction. If you’re good, you’ll get them back soon enough.”

My dick throbbed, growing hard once more. What if someone came in? What if I’m caught? How do I explain this? I wanted to argue, to ask him these things, but I found myself obeying. “Yes, sir,” I replied. I grabbed the blindfold and tied it back over my eyes. I sat on the floor, my aching hole oozing out Jerry’s cum. The stranger’s cum was still fresh on my cheeks. I still had no idea who it was, though in my current predicament, I’m sure he wouldn’t be the last.

“Oh and one more thing,” Jerry said. “You’re not allowed to cum unless I say.” With that, I listened to him walk out the door and leave me alone, naked in the garage.

My girlfriend’s dad fucked me

Everyone in this story is 18+.

I was sitting at home with my dick out, jerking off, when I got a call from my girlfriend’s dad.

“Hey, Jerry,” I said. “What’s up?”

“Steven! I need you to come over. We gotta make some progress on our project.” ‘Project’ was key word for sex.

“Right now?” It was Wednesday and I had just gotten home from work. Clara was still out, but she’d probably be home within the hour.

“Yes!” he replied. “Hurry on over!” With that, he hung up.

I looked down at my rock-hard dick, wondering what I was getting myself into. I debated staying home and finishing off, but I decided against it. I pulled up my pants with a sigh, tucking my dick into the waistband. Then I got up, grabbed my keys, and headed for the car. On the way out, I texted Clara that I’d be helping her dad out for a bit, so she could eat without me.

When I arrived at my girlfriend’s parents’ house, there was only one car in the driveway. I walked up the steps and Jerry was already waiting at the door, ready to let me inside. “Where’s Debbie?” I asked.

“Oh, she’s out grocery shopping. We’ve got the place to ourselves,” he said with a wink.

I was still hard from earlier, but now I was even hornier. The way these things usually went, I would suck Jerry’s dick until he finished, then I’d go home and jack off later that night. He definitely got the better end of the deal. Still, I found that more and more I enjoyed submitting to him.

“Should we head to the garage, then?” That’s where I sucked his dick last time.

Jerry shook his head. “Right here in the kitchen.”

“You wanna do this here?” Sure, no one was home, but the kitchen just seemed so open.

“That’s right,” he said with a smirk. “You can start by stripping for me.”

I obliged and started to strip. It still made me nervous, but I was starting to get used to it. Jerry’s eyes watched me hungrily. First my shirt came off, revealing my smooth chest and decent build. It was nothing crazy, but I had a little bit of muscle on me. Then I pulled off my shoes, followed by my socks. I undid the button on my pants, then the zipper. Mustering up some confidence, I met Jerry’s gaze and yanked down on both my pants and the boxers underneath. My dick sprung out, and I watched Jerry’s face for a reaction. I had recently shaven, so my dick was smooth. His eyebrows rose slightly, a hint of a smile on his face. With my pants around my ankles, I stepped out to be fully naked in the kitchen. I felt so exposed, like I could be caught any second, and my heart started beating faster in response.

“Looking good, Steven.” Jerry spun his finger, indicating I should turn for him. As I spun in place, he let out a whistle. “This is gonna be fun,” he said.

Being naked was already embarrassing, but it was even worse that he was still clothed. My cheeks turned pink as his eyes looked over my body. It felt like I was on display. Despite the humiliation, I was hornier than ever. Or maybe I wasn’t horny despite the humiliation, but rather because of it. My girlfriend’s dad rubbed his hand over his crotch and the growing tent that was forming.

“Should I get on my knees?” I asked.

“No,” he replied. “I have something special in mind for today.” He unzipped his pants, letting out his massive cock. Jerry was still clothed, but the front of his pants and underwear were pulled down enough for his 10-inch dick to hang out.

Comparing the two of us, my girlfriend’s dad was everything I wasn’t. The man was strong, hairy, and hung; all qualities of a real man. His arms were thick with muscle. He had hair all over his body, including a dense bush around his dick. And his cock was absolutely massive. On the other hand, I was far weaker, smooth-shaven, with an average dick. I felt pathetic in front of him. Pathetic and horny.

A small bottle stood on the counter that I hadn’t noticed before. He grabbed it now, opened the cap, and squirted something into his palm. Then he started to stroke his cock, rubbing the substance and spreading it along his dick. Lube, then. That could only mean one thing.

“Turn around, Steven. You can lean on the counter if you’d like.”

My eyes went wide and my heart raced, but I didn’t question him. “Yes, Jerry,” I said timidly. I turned my body around, facing away from him, and bent over to expose my hole. My bare chest and arms leaned on the countertop.

My girlfriend’s dad stepped closer, though I couldn’t see him. My face was turned to one side, my cheek touching the cool granite. He leaned over my body and whispered in my ear. “You’ve been doing a great job lately, but I need more than a quick blowjob. Tonight, I’m gonna fuck you.”

“I’ve never been fucked before, Jerry.”

“I’ll be gentle.”

He stood again and pressed his dick into me. I felt the tip push against my hole, then slowly slip inside. I let out a soft moan. The tip was inside me now. Jerry kept going, sliding more of his huge cock into me. The lube let him glide easily, and he met little resistance as he continued to push. His cock filled me up, and I could feel my ass getting fuller. I tried to relax my hole and let him do what he needed.

“Atta boy, Steven. You’re doing great.” Jerry placed one hand on my lower back. He continued to push his hips forward, sending more and more of his dick into me. It seemed endless. Sucking his dick was one thing, but taking it up the ass was a different beast entirely.

“Mmmm,” I moaned, pushing my ass back into his body. It was a strange sensation. I’d never put anything in my ass before, let alone someone’s dick. And here I was, getting fucked by my girlfriend’s dad in his own kitchen.

Without warning, Jerry shoved the rest of his dick into me.

“Oh fuck!” I shouted. It wasn’t just long; it was thick too. His dick stretched my hole to the max, buried deep inside me.

“That’s it… Take my cock.” His hands grabbed my hips, pulling me into him, forcing me to experience the full size of his dick. “Enjoy it, Steven. This is what a real man’s cock feels like.”

I could’ve cum right then and there. The way he spoke to me was so humiliating, so powerful, so in control. It made me feel pathetic, like I was just a hole for him. I was a warm fleshlight, nothing but a toy for him to get off with. And I loved it.

Jerry drew back and thrust slowly forward. He fucked me gently like that for a bit, working the lube in my hole. Every time he reached the end of his massive dick, another moan escaped my lips. I was starting to get warmed up, but that didn’t change the fact that he was hung like a horse.

“Fuck, you’re tight. Don’t worry, you’ll get looser in time.” He was right; I could feel my hole tightly gripping his cock as he slid in and out of me. It was starting to feel really good. I could only imagine how it was for him.

He began to go faster now, thrusting a little harder than before. Every thrust forced my body forward on the counter, rocking me back and forth. I closed my eyes and enjoyed the feeling. His cock slid into me, then out. In and out. I could feel every inch as it easily glided through my once-tight hole, already becoming loose. “MmmMmmMMmm,” I moaned, louder with each stroke in and softer with each pull out. My dick swung wildly between my legs, completely ignored.

Now that I was used to his size, Jerry didn’t have to hold back anymore. And he knew it. My girlfriend’s dad began to fuck me like he meant it. His heavy balls swung hard with each thrust, slapping into my backside. The clapping echoed through the kitchen, mixing with the sounds of his grunting and my moaning.

“Mmm, fuck yeah,” Jerry grunted. His hands held tightly onto my hips. He forcefully yanked my body onto his cock, plunging his dick deep into me, then drew back to do it again. And again. I hung on for dear life as his cock wrecked my hole.

“It feels - so - good!” I shouted between thrusts. Every stroke was a little slice of pleasure.

“Arch your back,” he commanded. I obeyed, sticking out my ass and bending my back for him. He was still gripping my waist, fucking me like I was a toy that weighed nothing.

“Oh fuck! Yes! Don’t stop!” I didn’t have to tell him that. He had no plans of stopping any time soon.

“Spread your legs.” Jerry kicked my feet apart, causing my ass to drop lower. He stood between my legs, bucking his hips like a wild animal and fucking me like there was no tomorrow.

“Fuck! Ah! Oh fuck, Jerry! Your dick is - ah! - it’s so - mmf - big!” I could barely get the words out. The feeling of his dick sliding in and out of me was incredible; I never wanted it to end. Despite not touching my dick, this was the most intense pleasure I had felt in ages. I was completely gooned out at this point, drool running out the side of my mouth and onto the countertop.

I heard him spit on his dick, still fucking me ruthlessly. All feelings of embarrassment were gone at this point. I didn’t care how pathetic this whole thing was because I was loving every second of it. The whole time I was moaning like a bitch, taking his cock like a champion. I knew I was loud, but I couldn’t control myself. It was just too good. The neighbors could surely hear me, but I didn’t care.

Still pounding away, Jerry leaned forward and put his mouth up to my ear. “I’m gonna bust in your tight little hole,” he whispered.

My heart skipped a beat, the reality of the situation returning to me. I was getting fucked raw by my girlfriend’s dad. I was completely naked, bent over in the kitchen, with his huge cock in my ass. And now he was going to cum in me. “Do it,” I whispered back.

He stood straight again and returned to his brutal pace. I could feel every inch running through me, sliding in and out of my hole. “Spread out your cheeks,” he commanded.

“Yes, Jerry,” I replied. My face was smushed against the counter, my bare chest carrying most of my weight. With some effort, I reached behind myself and grabbed my asscheeks to pull them apart. Once I did, his thrusts suddenly felt even deeper than before. His dick hit a spot deep inside me, and I felt like I was going to burst. “Fuck!” I shouted. Still, I held my cheeks open for him, desperate to please him. It was so degrading to be used like this, but I held on to that pathetic feeling. It just made me want his cum even more.

“Fuck yeah, boy. I’m getting close.”

I was wailing now. My high-pitched screams echoed through the house. I simultaneously felt like I couldn’t take it anymore and I never wanted it to stop.

“Take it,” he grunted. Jerry lifted my lower half off the ground, the rest of my weight supported by my chest on the counter. He spat once more, then blitzed my ass with a speed I didn’t think possible.

“Fuckfuckfuck!” I yelled.

In. Out. In. Out. His cock rammed my hole over and over, like a never ending ride. His balls slapped into me, heavy and full. It was so intense, I didn’t know what to focus on.

“Please,” I begged. “Please cum in me, Jerry.” He said nothing, but grunted in affirmation. It was ridiculous how long this guy could last. He kept the same hard pace, and I felt like I might pass out. Just when I thought I hit my limit, I felt him tense up.

“Get ready,” he said. He ran the length of his cock through me with long, steady strokes. My hole was beyond loose at this point; it was wrecked. His grunting got louder and more frequent, until he finally shouted “FUCK!” Then he began to cum.

His balls tightened up, no longer swinging into me. Then his fat dick began to pulse, depositing his load. Jerry’s strokes were slower and concentrated now, and I could feel every throb shoot a new wave of cum into me. He still held me off the floor, my body hovering as he thrust his hips forward over and over again.

“Fuck, Jerry,” I moaned. My own dick was still hard as could be, but I didn’t feel the need to do anything about it. I found something better.

“You’re a good hole, Steven,” my girlfriend’s dad whispered to me. His cock was still buried deep in me, still unloading his seed. His thrusts had slowed significantly, but he was definitely still cumming.

“Mmmm. Thank you, sir.” I don’t know why I called him that, but it felt right.

When Jerry finally finished, he pulled out and wiped his dick on my asscheek. He let out a heavy sigh, then gently let me down off the counter. “Wow,” he said.

“Wow,” I agreed. “That was crazy.” I turned to face him, my legs wobbly and weak. I felt his cum leaking out of my ass, and I knew my hole would never be the same. My dick stood straight out, pointing towards him.

Jerry looked down and began to chuckle. “Someone’s horny,” he said. He reached down and grabbed my underwear, then tossed them to me.

“What’s this?” I asked.

“Put them on.”

I did as he said, unsure where this was going now that he had finished.

“Now jack off.”

He had never let me cum before; that was usually reserved for afterward, when I was home and desperate to bust a nut. I looked at him with a mix of shock and gratefulness, then reached into my underwear and began to furiously beat my meat.

“Good boy, that’s it.” He watched intently, which only turned me on more.

“I’m - I’m getting close,” I whispered. With his cum in my ass, my hand wrapped around my cock and pumping it furiously, I wasn’t going to last much longer.

“Fill those boxers for me, Steven.”

His words sent me over the edge. My whole body tensed up as I began to shoot my load. Trapped by my boxers, cum exploded from my dick and immediately created a wet mess.

“That’s it, don’t stop now.”

I kept stroking, and the cum kept pouring out. My fist was coated by my cum, as was my dick. My boxers were completely coated on the inside, and still I kept going. I dropped to my knees, intense waves of pleasure coursing through my body. It was the craziest orgasm I ever experienced. My ass clenched and unclenched on its own, the aftermath of getting fucked so ruthlessly.

I finally started to come back to earth, though my body continued to shake. I looked at him with a smile. “That was incredible.”

“Good,” he said. “Because we’re going to be doing that a lot more from now on.”

No longer as desperate and horny, the embarrassment started to set back in. Still, it was exciting to know this would become a regular thing. As I stood and grabbed the rest of my clothes, I knew it would be a sticky ride home.

I sucked off my girlfriend’s dad (again)

Everyone in this story is 18+.

The next week seemed to drag on, and all I could think about was my girlfriend’s dad. Him and his fat, 10-inch cock.

Sunday finally rolled around, which meant another family dinner. I was excited to see Jerry again, hoping I’d get some more alone time with him. Clara and I showed up to her parents’ house with an appetizer and a bottle of wine, ready for another fun evening.

“Clara! Steven!” Debbie opened the door to greet us. She hugged us tightly and kissed us both on the cheek before letting us inside. She called it the ‘mom tax.’ We came here every week, but Clara’s parents always acted like we haven’t seen them in years. Clara calls it crazy, but I think it’s kind of sweet.

Once inside, I placed our things on the kitchen counter. “Look who made it!” my girlfriend’s dad said, hugging Clara tightly. Letting her go, he turned to me with an excited look. “Steven! Boy am I glad to see you! I’ve got a big project in the garage with your name on it.”

“Hey, Jerry! Good to see you too,” I said. I had a pretty good idea what his ‘big project’ was.

“Oh, don’t mind him,” Debbie said. “He’s been talking all week about his ‘secret project’ and how he can’t make any progress without you.”

I looked to Clara, not wanting to abandon her the second we arrived.

“Go ahead, babe,” she said with a smile. “It’s good for you guys to bond over something. Mom and I will work on the food.” She kissed me on the cheek, then started unpacking the things we brought.

With the green light from Clara, I followed Jerry into the garage and closed the door behind us. That door was the only thing standing between us and the girls in the kitchen. “So,” I began, “what sort of project are you working on?”

“I think you know,” Jerry replied, grabbing his crotch.

My heart jumped in my chest. I was hoping for another encounter, but I didn’t think it would be this easy. “That’s funny,” I said. “I was thinking the same thing.”

“Well, this thing ain’t gonna suck it self. Get over here, boy.“ I watched in awe as he unzipped his pants and whipped out his cock.

“Hold on, Jerry. Don’t forget, you still owe me a blow job.” I blew him last week; it was my turn to get my dick sucked.

Jerry just chuckled to himself. “Is that how you think this works?” He shook his head. “No, Steven. You’re going to be sucking my cock today and every Sunday from now on. Understand?”

I nodded my head instinctively. My dick was instantly hard.

“Now take off your clothes and get over here.” Jerry stood with his pants and boxers around his thighs, just enough for his huge cock to hang out in front of him. He grabbed it and started to stroke himself.

My eyes went wide. “You want me to do what?”

“Strip, Steven. And make it quick. We don’t have a lot of time here.” He was getting impatient, plus he was right. I didn’t have time to argue.

I glanced at the door one more time. If anyone were to walk in, they’d instantly spot us. I looked back at Jerry. With shaky hands, I began to pull my shirt over my head. I yanked off both shoes, then my socks, tossing everything into a pile. I unbuttoned my jeans, then stepped out of them.

“Go on…” Jerry said, his hand slowly pumping his massive dick.

I was so nervous that my palms became sweaty. We could be busted any second, but at least Jerry could pull up his pants easily. How would I explain being fully naked? I fingered the waistband of my underwear, took a deep breath, and dropped them to the floor. I was completely nude in my girlfriend’s parents’ house. With all my clothes in a tidy pile, I dropped to my knees before my girlfriend’s dad.

“Good boy, Steven.” I looked up at Jerry from my knees, waiting for his next command. He stroked his dick right in front of my face, flaunting the power he held over me. “You can start by licking my nuts,” he said.

I immediately obeyed, fueled by how horny I was. Sure, I wasn’t getting a blowjob like I had hoped, but sucking Jerry off was pretty fun too. I lapped at Jerry’s balls, dragging my tongue back and forth across his sack. As he jerked his dick, his nuts bounced up and down in my face.

“Atta boy,” he whispered. Suddenly, he grabbed the back of my head and shoved me into his crotch. One hand held me firmly in place while the other stroked his fat dick. He rubbed his balls all over me, teabagging me with his wet nuts. It was absolutely humiliating. He finished drying his balls on my face before finally letting go of me.

I sat back on my heels, looking up at my girlfriend’s dad. We had just begun, and already my face was wet and sloppy, my hair a mess.

“Open up,” he commanded.

I opened wide and stuck out my tongue. He slapped his cock on it a few times, bouncing it with a weight that I couldn’t wrap my head around. My girlfriend’s dad was HUNG.

“Ready?” Jerry whispered. He didn’t wait for a response. He grabbed me by the hair and drove his hips forward, shoving his cock into my mouth. It hit the back of my throat, causing me to gag immediately. I tried to pull away, but his grip was firm. “That’s it. Take my big cock, Steven.” After holding me for another moment, he released me and allowed me to breathe.

“Fuck, Jerry,” I whispered. “Your dick is so-“

My girlfriend’s dad cut me off, shoving his dick back into my mouth. He held my head in both hands, gently thrusting in and out of me. He didn’t go as deep this time, instead opting to go shallow but fast. All I could do was keep still as he ran his dick in and out of me. Drool spilled out of my mouth, coating both his cock and my chin, making a mess of my face.

God, I was horny. He continued to fuck my mouth, grunting and breathing heavily as he thrusted into my face. My lips were wrapped around his fat, wet cock, the underside sliding along my tongue with each thrust. My own dick was rock hard, just begging to be stroked. I reached down to jerk off, thinking I could multi-task while I sucked Jerry off.

He didn’t seem to like that. “Did I give you permission to touch yourself?” he asked. He pulled me by the hair, yanking me off him, then slapped my cheek with his slobbery dick. “You’re not to touch your cock without my permission, understand?”

“Yes, sir,” I muttered. My dick twitched, desperate to be touched, but I left it alone.

“I’ll make sure you don’t misbehave again,” Jerry said. Then he stepped on my cock. I had to readjust how I sat, allowing his foot to pin my penis to the ground. He rested on my dick with enough pressure to prevent me from moving, but not so much that it was painful. At least, not too painful. This was a whole new level of degrading.

“Thank you,” I whispered. Thank you? What was I thinking? This man was changing my brain. I found myself feeling more and more submissive toward my girlfriend’s dad.

“Good boy, Steven. You’re getting the hang of this.” Jerry stroked his cock while still standing on mine, making sure I knew my place.

Then we heard the doorknob turn.

Jerry quickly pulled up his pants, while I scrambled to hide under the workbench. I was still fully naked, but out of sight from the kitchen door.

“How’s it going in here? You boys hard at work?” It was Debbie’s voice.

“All good!” Jerry replied. I could still see him from my hiding spot. He seemed calm and collected, despite the fact that his daughter’s boyfriend was naked and rock-hard just a few feet away. “You know us,” he laughed.

“Where’s Steven?” Debbie asked. My stomach dropped.

“Oh he’s just looking for a tool we dropped. How’s dinner coming along? We’re working up quite the appetite over here.”

“Just a couple minutes out,” Debbie said cheerfully. “Don’t be too long now!” I listed to the door close, then let out a sigh of relief.

“Phew,” Jerry said. He immediately pulled down his pants again, ready to pick up where we left off. “Come here, Steven. Get that dick under my foot.”

I crawled back over and let him step on me once more. Jerry resumed jacking off, intent on cumming before dinner.

“Stick out that tongue again, boy.”

I did as he said. My girlfriend’s dad continued to beat his meat, his balls bouncing on my tongue with every stroke. The way he was going at it, it wouldn’t be much longer.

I had mixed feelings about the whole situation. I was frustrated that I wouldn’t get to cum, but also happy that I was serving Jerry. In a way, it felt natural that he would be superior to me. He was a real man; I was just a servant.

Jerry started grunting now, his fist still pumping his dick, his balls swinging in my face. Any second now.

“Stand up,” he said. “I’ve got a gift for you.” He released my cock from under his foot and I quickly jumped up, obedient as ever. Then he grabbed my dick with one hand, still jacking off with the other.

“I’m gonna cum on your dick, Steven.” A few more pumps and Jerry’s cock exploded. “AHH!” he shouted, perhaps a little too loudly. His cum shot onto my dick in thick, creamy ropes. He continued jerking, milking out his load. Most of it landed on my dick and balls, while a few drops missed and landed on the floor below. This was the most humiliating thing I’d ever experienced. I watched on in silence as Jerry just kept cumming, an endless fountain pouring over my pathetic dick.

When Jerry was finished, most of my dick was covered in his cum. My balls too.

“Fuck, that felt good.” Jerry sighed and pulled up his pants, a grin on his face. He tousled my hair, patting me for a job well-done.

“Thank you,” I said. I blushed slightly.

“You’re good at taking orders,” he laughed. “I’m already looking forward to next Sunday.” He winked at me, walking back towards the door.

“Wait!” I said. “What about the mess? And my clothes!”

“Oh, that’s right. You can lick up any cum that got on the floor. As for your dick, that’s staying soaked for the rest of the night. Just get dressed and meet us inside. Dinner’s almost ready.” Jerry opened the door just a crack, then slipped back into the kitchen. I heard the conversation start up, and I knew I didn’t have much time.

In a panic, I licked up the few drops of cum that had fallen to the floor. My cock was hard as a rock, drenched in Jerry’s cum. I rushed over to my clothes and hurriedly put them back on. It was hard to ignore the wet feeling in my underwear. I only hoped it wouldn’t show through my pants as well. I shoved my boner upward into the waist of my pants, knowing it wasn’t going away any time soon. I did one final check that everything was in order, then made my way to the kitchen.

That night was the most uncomfortable family dinner ever. Jerry kept giving me looks across the table, which only made me hornier. Every time he looked at me, I felt another rush of humiliation. My boner just wouldn’t go away, nor would the sticky feeling of his cum in my pants. It was a constant reminder that he was a real man and I was just his servant.

After this whole ordeal, two things were certain. One: I was going to blow the load of my life when I got home. And two: I couldn’t wait for next week.

My girlfriend’s dad is HUNG

Everyone in this story is 18+.

I’ve been with my girlfriend Clara for a little over a year now. Every Sunday, we went over for family dinner at her parents’ place. It might sound like a drag, but I actually really liked it.

Her mom was the sweetest person you ever met, and she made the best desserts. Debbie’s baking could put Betty Crocker to shame. Clara’s dad was a man’s man; he was your typical muscular and hairy guy, but he was funny too. Jerry was always cracking crude jokes and making everyone laugh.

This past Sunday, Jerry’s jokes were a bit more forward than usual. He wouldn’t stop talking about how big his dick was.

“No, really!” he said. “It’s this big!” He held up his hands like a fisherman explaining his biggest catch. Everyone laughed along with him; surely he was exaggerating.

“Sure, Jerry. And I’m the king of England.” The man loved to drag out a joke.

“Why don’t you ask Debbie?” he said. “When we do the hanky panky, she can barely walk the next day!”

My head spun to my girlfriend’s mom, who nearly spit out her drink. Her cheeks turned bright red, and she waved a hand dismissively toward her husband. Strangely, she didn’t contradict him.

The four of us continued to chat, drinking and snacking away while the sauce simmered on the stove. A couple beers and a few more sex jokes later, Debbie got up to check on things in the kitchen. Clara followed her to help.

“She’s quite the cook, ain’t she?” Jerry said once she left.

“I wouldn’t keep coming here otherwise!” I joked, making us both laugh.

“Well, we can’t let the women do all the work.” Jerry placed his drink on the table and stood. “Steven, can you help me out in the garage?”

“Sure thing,” I replied. It wasn't a strange request; I was used to helping him out around the house.

The garage was just off the kitchen, connected by a door. We passed the girls, who had started gossiping about the neighbors. So much for “checking on the sauce.” The two of us entered the garage, closing the door behind us.

“Thanks, bud,” my girlfriend’s dad said. “I needed your help moving these boxes. I might look strong, but some of these are a bit heavy, even for me.”

“No problem,” I said. With the two of us together, it was fairly easy work. We were able to move about half of the boxes in just 10 minutes. All the while, my mind kept drifting back to his comments from earlier. I just had to ask him about it. “Hey Jerry, about before… Is your dick really that big?”

His eyes lit up, as if that was all he wanted to talk about. He smiled and said, “Bigger than you could imagine.”

“Yeah, yeah. You talk a big game. I’m so not sure I believe it, though.” We lifted another box and carried it to the other side of the garage, setting it down next to the others.

“Is that so?" He paused for a second, then said, "I’ll show it to you mine if you show me yours.” My girlfriend’s dad loved to joke around, but this time he was dead-serious.

“What?” I was taken aback. The rest of the family was just a room away, prepping dinner. My girlfriend was there. His wife was there.

“What’s the matter? Shy? Or maybe you just have a small dick…” Jerry laughed to himself. “Hah! That’s probably it!”

“No!” I exclaimed. I couldn’t have him thinking I was small. He had me backed into a corner. I glanced back at the door that separated us from the rest of the family. I couldn’t believe I was doing this. “Okay,” I said softly. “Just to prove you wrong.” I nervously undid the button on my pants. My shaky hands fumbled with the zipper before getting it down. I looked back at my girlfriend’s dad, who waited patiently for the reveal. Taking a deep breath, I pulled down the front of my pants and showed him my dick.

“Hooowee,” he said. “Not bad, Steven. Not bad at all.” My dick was average; it was nothing to write home about, but at least I could prove it wasn’t small. ”Now, let me show you what a real man’s cock looks like.” Jerry yanked down the front of his pants. I stared in shock as his giant dick sprung out, absolutely massive despite not being hard.

“Oh my god,” I whispered. “It’s huge.”

“It gets bigger,” he said. “Why don’t you make it grow for me?”

“What?” My eyes went wide.

“Come on, Steven. You think I haven’t noticed you eyeing my crotch all day?”

It was true. Ever since he mentioned his size, I was dying to know just how big it was. All day, I couldn’t shake the thought of Jerry’s cock from my mind. And now he was standing in front of me with his dick out. I looked to the door again. “What if someone comes in?”

Jerry swung his cock in his hand, teasing me. “We’ll just have to hope they don’t.”

“Are you sure?” I asked.

He said nothing. My eyes looked to the door one last time, then back at him. Before I could change my mind, I got down on my knees in front of him. I grabbed his dick with one hand and I was surprised by its weight. Incredibly nervous, I licked his cock, dragging my tongue along the underside.

“Ahhh,” he sighed.

I reached the tip, then opened wide and took him into my mouth. Jerry’s dick grew harder by the second, and longer, too. I’d never done something remotely close to this, but I was enjoying it. My hand stroked the base while I sucked him, my head bobbing up and down on his cock. My first blow job ever was sucking off my girlfriend’s dad.

“Mmmm,” Jerry moaned. “Keep it up, son.”

His encouragement turned me on. I felt a mixture of shame and excitement, unable to believe we were really doing this. If things continued going well with Clara, this man would be my father-in-law one day. And here I was, on my knees, blowing him in the garage. I drooled all over his fat cock, stroking him passionately.

“Damn, Steven. You suck dick better than my wife.” Jerry continued to let out soft moans as he let me work.

I grabbed his balls with my free hand, gently massaging them as I jerked him with the other. He was fully hard now, and I could see that his earlier description was no exaggeration. Jerry had the biggest dick I had ever seen. It was at least 10 inches long, and as fat as they came. I pushed my head forward, attempting to take him into my throat. I started to gag, but I forced myself to open up and shove him deeper into me. I got a little more than halfway down before gagging again, then I came up for air. I pulled away and looked up at him, a strand of saliva stretching from my mouth to the tip of his cock.

“Fuuuck” he said. “Suck me off, Steven. Make me cum.”

I stared up at my girlfriend’s dad, still jerking him off. Over in the kitchen, I could hear dishes shuffling as the girls prepared dinner. It sounded like they would be done soon; I needed to move this along.

I dove back in, taking his cock into my mouth once more. Jerry sighed as his dick slid down my throat. I sucked him off in earnest, desperate to make him finish before we were cut off. The thrill of getting caught scared me, but it also turned me on. I ran my mouth up and down the length of his cock, trying to take as much as I could. He started to thrust his hips while I blew him, not quite face-fucking me, but still getting pleasure out of it.

Jerry reached behind me and rested his hand on the back of my head. He didn’t push hard, but the slight pressure from behind drove me wild. I’m sure it turned him on too, taking control of his daughter’s cock-sucking boyfriend. “Just a bit more,” he whispered.

That was all I needed to hear. With newfound energy, I rammed his cock in and out of my throat. I ignored my gag reflex, taking him deeper with each thrust, desperate to make him cum. He began to tense up, his legs tightening and his dick flexing. Any moment now. Drool ran down his dick, immediately getting swiped up by my hand as I jerked him off. My hand and mouth moved in sync, gliding up and down, twisting and turning. Up and down, up and down, I continued to jerk him and suck him.

Jerry let out a deep grunt, then bucked his hips forward. His dick went deep into my throat, even further than before. “Fuuuck,” he growled. He held my head there from behind and started to cum.

His fat dick throbbed in my mouth. I felt his cum hit the back of my throat, then he started to thrust again. He slid his cock in and out, still shooting his cum into me. The load was massive, and I struggled to swallow it all. We still had a dinner to go back to, so I couldn’t let this turn into a mess. I desperately swallowed again, clearing the way for more. Cum filled my mouth, and still Jerry was pulsing, filling me further. All I could do was moan and take it.

The taste was strange. It had a sweat and salty flavor, and I kind of liked it. I looked up at Jerry with his dick in my mouth, letting him release the rest of his load. He looked down at me, still thrusting, and I felt my own dick throb. I was rock hard, but I wouldn’t be able to deal with that until later. After what seemed like forever, he pulled himself out of me and wiped his dick across my cheek.

“That… was fucking incredible.” He let out a sigh, a broad smile appearing on his face. “Where’d you learn to suck dick like that?”

“Happy to help,” I told him. “That was my first time.” Fuck, I was horny now.

Jerry reached down and helped me off my knees, then the two of us zipped our pants. I tucked my dick in the waistband of my underwear, trying to hide my crazy boner. I’d definitely be jacking off later. I wiped the remaining cum off my cheek with a finger, then slipped it into my mouth, savoring the taste. Just as I was moderately presentable, the door opened. “Time for dinner, boys!”

Jerry looked at me, and we shared a knowing look. He winked, then the two of us headed to dinner.