The next six years were a whirlwind of growth, training, performing, and of course lots and lots of fucking. After the night on my birthday when Austin proclaimed me ready, the boys were free to teach me whatever and whenever they felt necessary. It didn't take long to figure out each brother's particular strengths.
Austin was, in general, in charge of the whole operation. Logan of course was good practice for being able to take huge things in my hole. Troy was, among other things, basically my personal trainer. Carson was the nastiest of them all and imparted his wisdom and feelings on to me. Derrick taught me about being a cumslut and taking numerous loads. Dallas was into the rougher side of fucking, verbally and physically. And much more, of course.
I went through a lot of firsts that first couple of years, so much that I can't remember every one. There are some, though, that definitely stick out. My first threeway was with Dallas and Tony, one of their top actors. Not long after I got double fucked for the first time by Derrick and Brock, another lead actor. I remember taking Logan's cock for the first time and how everyone was speechless and incredibly impressed that I was able to take it so well on the first try.
I developed particular connections with a couple of the guys. Carson and I quickly realized I was already plenty nasty, just about on the same level with Carson, as long as I felt comfortable enough to be so. Carson and I hung out a lot, talking, watching certain very niche fetish porns, and stuff like that. But the boy I was closest to was Colt, my new brother. We continued to spend a lot of time together and slept in each other's beds quite often. Fucking with every one of the boys was unbelievable, but there was this slight something extra when Colt and I fucked that still allowed it to be raunchy and naughty if we wanted it to be. On my eleventh birthday Colt told me he loved me, and I couldn't disagree. We didn't take it too seriously but we both knew we had something a little special, which made everything even hotter.
Days before my twelfth birthday Austin told me I was ready for my first video, and introduced me to the guy who was going to be fucking me, a hot 40 year old hunk named Maverick. So that we could get comfortable, since it was my first video, Maverick took me out for the day just the two of us. I thought it was hot that I'd have my first porn fuck from a guy so much older, as did he. He dropped me back off that evening looking forward to taking his cock and load on camera.
Around that time Derrick started organizing bigger and bigger groups, working our way up one guy at a time. Right around my thirteenth birthday we had my first gangbang of five tops and me. The best part was that night when I was in bed with Colt and he licked the cum from my open hole.
A popular underground porn magazine did a profile on me and Colt around that time, referring to us as the "Hottest, Nastiest and Sluttiest" pair of boys on the underground scene. The photo shoot had us together, then him fucking me and ending with my hole as creampie. To coincide with that publicity Austin decided to put out a huge marquee event video for each of us. When he told me the plan for mine I almost came on the spot: 25 cocks, 25 loads in my hole, one after another. The other hot part was that all the boys were going to fuck me in the video, the first time I had ever had all of them at once, or even more than one at once for that matter. It was the hottest shoot by far so far in my career, especially the end after the closeups of my hole gushing cum when Colt licked it clean and kissed me deeply.
After our videos were released Colt and I became almost like celebrities among certain factions. And I had become addicted to taking loads in my hole and began getting fucked as much as possible. Even better was the more I got fucked the hotter it was for Colt.
Our website became a smash hit overnight. We had a place where viewers could send in ideas for future videos that we would select the hottest from every so often. A lot of guys wrote in offering hundreds to thousands of dollars to rent one or both of us, and we both received plenty of deliciously nasty fan mail.
As a followup to our smash hits, our company started two new series, one for each of us, but with a couple other stars to give some more people exposure. One of the themes of my series was blondes, so along with me it starred two of our favorite actors, Greg and Dylan, as well as Troy. Colt's series starred Derrick and another actor, Brock, with him as three supertops who were the subject of each video in the series. After the first of those were released Troy and Derrick also started getting a lot of recognition. Austin put together one other series, not made as often but still a staple, centering on the hugest most enormous cocks. Logan and I were the stars, alternating scenes, one with him as the top and another with me as the bottom and with different partners. Logan's overnight success was almost as profound as mine and Colt's, and he became, in certain circles, a household name.
I was either starring or appearing in about one video each month, but otherwise I was either helping promote, planning, or just having fun on my own. In honor of my fourteenth birthday I decided to pick one of the viewer suggestions for the first time. Kevin and I read over them all for days. Although a view weren't doable, the majority were quite hot, so it was hard to pick one. We eventually decided to make three scenes each based on a suggestion. Two were group scenes and one required a difficult on location shoot. The first had me getting mini-gangbanged by five superhung, super ripped black guys. The second took place in a church where I got fucked by the priest and an altar boy (Tony actually played the priest). Finally was a scene with me in leather and in a sling getting fucked by eight leather daddies, muscular to hairy, young to older. It was a big hit and inspired tons more suggestions. A lot of guys wrote in to ask for an audition. Sometimes some of the letters or suggestions turned me on so much I had to respond.
As my fifteenth birthday approached we launched a new series, consisting of hardcore, more marginal fetish scenes. That pretty much meant fisting, major age differences, bisexuality and bestiality. I had had multiple requests for all four of those things. We weren't sure where if anywhere we would go from this first one so we made no commitments to series, instead having a few stars of the particular two videos (we divided them into two). I opted out of the fisting scene but starred in the other three. Dallas and Troy were the other stars of the bisexual part, and Kevin and Dylan co-starred in the bestiality scene. This was the hardest video I had done so far and it took a bit longer. In them I got fucked by three white haired men in their 50s and 60s, helped Dallas and Troy fuck a slutty blonde before getting fucked myself, and, with the help of Kevin and Dylan, got fucked by a dog, and then took a horse's unbelievably enormous cock into my hole. We made sure to market them specifically as fetish films so no one was caught off guard, and it seemed to work. I got a lot of letters about how hot it was seeing me get fucked by the dog and the horse.
Later that year we took a five week vacation from filming any videos. At the beginning of the hiatus we put up a ballot on the website for people to choose the best videos, scenes, and performances of the last couple years. It was nice to have time to spend with the boys again, even if it happened that I pretty much had some dirty secret with each of them that we kept from the rest of the boys for whatever reason.
One day Dallas came to me with a couple of letters. One was from a seven year old boy who practically begged him to come and fuck him for his first time. The second was from a pair of brothers, aged ten and twelve, who wanted to fuck me and get fucked by him. The third was a father who wanted us to come and use the holes of his two young sons, aged four and six. They were all relatively near each other and we figured we could do the trip in three days. When we got back three days later Colt told me about some of the ridiculous offers some guys had been making for certain sexual favors from us. Three of the highest offers were close enough to do in three days, so we went, making up some excuse. One guy just wanted him to fuck me, another to fuck us both, and the third wanted his fourteen year old son to lose his cherry in my ass and from Colt's cock in his ass.
Derrick found me a couple days later and told me about a guy who wanted to hire me to be the bottom for a massive gangbang party he was having. He asked if I thought I could handle 30 guys, and I scoffed and said "no problem," my record already standing at 25. It ended up being 33 guys including Derrick that night, mostly older daddy types with the occasional young stud thrown in. Derrick caught the extra cum in a bowl to package and freeze.
I took another look at the new request letters that had come in. It was hard to think of stuff I hadn't done though.
Monday, February 18, 2008
Bought into Barebacking I
When I was seven years old my dad, a junkie and broke artist a day away from homelessness, sold me to a small group of men, who officially adopted me. They turned out to be six brothers, at the time between the ages of 16 and 22.
The eldest, Austin, and the youngest, Troy, came to pick me up and take me to my new home. It was a huge mansion off the beaten path. They explained that they had inherited a multi-hundred million dollar legacy from their father years ago. When I arrived I met the other four brothers: Dallas, Logan, Carson and Derrick. I also met another boy they had also bought/adopted named Colt, who was two years older than I was. They had put together a big special dinner for my arrival, knowing it would be bittersweet.
That night Colt came to my bedroom with me and told me the boys had suggested he sleep in my room with me for the first night, just in case. I thanked him and half-heartedly unpacked, but I truly was happy to be in this gorgeous mansion with all these great, and attractive, guys. Colt told me he had lived with the Coxes for just over two years now, and said they had asked him to give me the brief introduction to life as a Cox.
"Well first I should ask how much you know about sex, are you a virgin, stuff like that," he said.
I told him that I knew a hell of a lot about sex especially for someone my age, as my dad had for most of my life been a gay porn actor. I told him that I had lost my virginity just recently to one of my dad's friends, but had only been fucked a handful of times, maybe five or less.
"Nice," Colt said, and continued. "Then you're ahead of where I thought you'd be. Well let's just say the boys, which is what I call them, are kind of like a classier, better version of what your dad did. I should have asked, did you like getting fucked?"
"Actually yeah, everyone said it was supposed to hurt and be all hard but it felt really good and I got into it really quick," I said.
"Also good. Well I was gonna tell you this a lot later but might as well now: one of the reasons the boys bought you and me is to train us to be, well, you know, kind of gay slut boys or something. And ideally you will turn out to be a super slut bottom boy," he said, with a grin. "That was the idea in buying you, anyway."
"Really? Wow," I said, feeling kind of excited.
"You're not gonna be expected to be, like, ready for a couple of years, so no pressure of course," he said. "Each of the boys has his own particular strengths or whatever and they'll each be teaching you certain aspects of it all. But like I said it'll be a while before you're all ready, if you ever can be, if just because your body has to change eventually," he said. "When they were researching you they seemed pretty confident you had a lot of early signs of, well, sluttiess," he said, laughing a bit. "Same with me, and it's working out."
"Wow, it sounds pretty exciting," I said.
"Yeah, the boys are fucking awesome," he said. "You're gonna love them, and have a lot of fun here too." The best part was that Colt, my new brother, fell asleep with his arms around me, holding me tight in my new home.
Over the next few days I spent my time getting acquainted with the place and the people. The six brothers were each so different in certain ways, but with the same general idea. Austin was the oldest, blonde and handsome with huge pecs and a washboard stomach. Dallas, two years younger, was dark, brunette, seriously muscled and very straight jock looking. Logan was a cute defined brunette a year below Dallas, but his main claim to fame was his abnormally massive cock. Carson, one year younger, had a tight swimmer's build and kind of a naughty but cute face. Derrick, one year younger, had a rebellious look, dark hair, a tight killer body with a large tattoo across one shoulder and bicep. Troy, one year younger, was a total pretty boy with a perfect smooth lightly muscled body and a face to die for. My new brother Colt was turning into a hot stud himself, already showing definition and with a hot but playful face and brown hair.
By the end of the week I had also seen all of them naked and noticed the whole family had abnormally large cocks, if not as freakish as Logan's. Logan's was 16", Dallas' 15", Troy's 14", Derrick and Austin's 13", and Kevin's 12", all nice and thick as well. Colt's was almost 10" but everyone said it would probably grow another two inches or so in the next year or two.
For the first seven or eight months or so I wasn't involved in anything sexual. Right after my ninth birthday I noticed a little bit of hair above my dick and told Colt excitedly. That same night Austin came into my room and we got to talking about puberty and all that stuff. "But I think you and I should celebrate," he said, and reached into his shorts and pulled out his hard cock. "I know it's been a long time since you've been fucked but do you want me to fuck you now?" he asked.
"Yeah, yeah I do!" I said.
"OK buddy, but just in case, until I tell you, let's just keep this between us for now, cool?"
"No problem," I said as I pulled off my clothes and went over to Austin and lowered my mouth onto his cock.
"That's good Brady, you're a natural!" Austin moaned a bit as I sucked him a bit more. Then I got up and bent over on my hands and knees and Austin thoroughly licked my hole and wet it up. Then I felt his cock against my hole and he began to slide it slowly inside of me. It felt even better than before and I moaned with pleasure as I felt his long hard dick sliding further into me. When he reached the base, he leaned over and gave me a quick kiss. "Now that is one hot ass you have there, we hit the fucking jackpot!" With that he was off, fucking me steadily faster and faster as my moans got louder and louder. "I'm gonna shoot my load inside you boy," he said, breathing faster. I moaned in agreement and he suddenly stopped and cried out. I felt his cock pulsing for ten or fifteen seconds before he pulled it slowly out. "Your first load in a long time, it'll warm you up for what's to come," he said. "Fucking hot, bro," he said as he pulled on his pants, said good night and left into the hallway.
Austin fucked me very occasionally over the next ten or eleven months and we kept it between us. By that point I had gone deep into puberty, my cock was growing and pubes growing and my muscled were getting defined and my voice dropping.
On my tenth birthday we all got together for a big party with just the eight of us. After all the gifts and cake and stuff Austin got up and talked about my physical growth and how hot and sexual I was becoming. He asked me to show everyone my cock and my ass, so I got up and did so, to murmurs of approval. My cock was around eight inches already and my hole was beautiful and totally smooth. "Boys, I think we are officially ready to start the real training!" Austin said to rousing applause.
The eldest, Austin, and the youngest, Troy, came to pick me up and take me to my new home. It was a huge mansion off the beaten path. They explained that they had inherited a multi-hundred million dollar legacy from their father years ago. When I arrived I met the other four brothers: Dallas, Logan, Carson and Derrick. I also met another boy they had also bought/adopted named Colt, who was two years older than I was. They had put together a big special dinner for my arrival, knowing it would be bittersweet.
That night Colt came to my bedroom with me and told me the boys had suggested he sleep in my room with me for the first night, just in case. I thanked him and half-heartedly unpacked, but I truly was happy to be in this gorgeous mansion with all these great, and attractive, guys. Colt told me he had lived with the Coxes for just over two years now, and said they had asked him to give me the brief introduction to life as a Cox.
"Well first I should ask how much you know about sex, are you a virgin, stuff like that," he said.
I told him that I knew a hell of a lot about sex especially for someone my age, as my dad had for most of my life been a gay porn actor. I told him that I had lost my virginity just recently to one of my dad's friends, but had only been fucked a handful of times, maybe five or less.
"Nice," Colt said, and continued. "Then you're ahead of where I thought you'd be. Well let's just say the boys, which is what I call them, are kind of like a classier, better version of what your dad did. I should have asked, did you like getting fucked?"
"Actually yeah, everyone said it was supposed to hurt and be all hard but it felt really good and I got into it really quick," I said.
"Also good. Well I was gonna tell you this a lot later but might as well now: one of the reasons the boys bought you and me is to train us to be, well, you know, kind of gay slut boys or something. And ideally you will turn out to be a super slut bottom boy," he said, with a grin. "That was the idea in buying you, anyway."
"Really? Wow," I said, feeling kind of excited.
"You're not gonna be expected to be, like, ready for a couple of years, so no pressure of course," he said. "Each of the boys has his own particular strengths or whatever and they'll each be teaching you certain aspects of it all. But like I said it'll be a while before you're all ready, if you ever can be, if just because your body has to change eventually," he said. "When they were researching you they seemed pretty confident you had a lot of early signs of, well, sluttiess," he said, laughing a bit. "Same with me, and it's working out."
"Wow, it sounds pretty exciting," I said.
"Yeah, the boys are fucking awesome," he said. "You're gonna love them, and have a lot of fun here too." The best part was that Colt, my new brother, fell asleep with his arms around me, holding me tight in my new home.
Over the next few days I spent my time getting acquainted with the place and the people. The six brothers were each so different in certain ways, but with the same general idea. Austin was the oldest, blonde and handsome with huge pecs and a washboard stomach. Dallas, two years younger, was dark, brunette, seriously muscled and very straight jock looking. Logan was a cute defined brunette a year below Dallas, but his main claim to fame was his abnormally massive cock. Carson, one year younger, had a tight swimmer's build and kind of a naughty but cute face. Derrick, one year younger, had a rebellious look, dark hair, a tight killer body with a large tattoo across one shoulder and bicep. Troy, one year younger, was a total pretty boy with a perfect smooth lightly muscled body and a face to die for. My new brother Colt was turning into a hot stud himself, already showing definition and with a hot but playful face and brown hair.
By the end of the week I had also seen all of them naked and noticed the whole family had abnormally large cocks, if not as freakish as Logan's. Logan's was 16", Dallas' 15", Troy's 14", Derrick and Austin's 13", and Kevin's 12", all nice and thick as well. Colt's was almost 10" but everyone said it would probably grow another two inches or so in the next year or two.
For the first seven or eight months or so I wasn't involved in anything sexual. Right after my ninth birthday I noticed a little bit of hair above my dick and told Colt excitedly. That same night Austin came into my room and we got to talking about puberty and all that stuff. "But I think you and I should celebrate," he said, and reached into his shorts and pulled out his hard cock. "I know it's been a long time since you've been fucked but do you want me to fuck you now?" he asked.
"Yeah, yeah I do!" I said.
"OK buddy, but just in case, until I tell you, let's just keep this between us for now, cool?"
"No problem," I said as I pulled off my clothes and went over to Austin and lowered my mouth onto his cock.
"That's good Brady, you're a natural!" Austin moaned a bit as I sucked him a bit more. Then I got up and bent over on my hands and knees and Austin thoroughly licked my hole and wet it up. Then I felt his cock against my hole and he began to slide it slowly inside of me. It felt even better than before and I moaned with pleasure as I felt his long hard dick sliding further into me. When he reached the base, he leaned over and gave me a quick kiss. "Now that is one hot ass you have there, we hit the fucking jackpot!" With that he was off, fucking me steadily faster and faster as my moans got louder and louder. "I'm gonna shoot my load inside you boy," he said, breathing faster. I moaned in agreement and he suddenly stopped and cried out. I felt his cock pulsing for ten or fifteen seconds before he pulled it slowly out. "Your first load in a long time, it'll warm you up for what's to come," he said. "Fucking hot, bro," he said as he pulled on his pants, said good night and left into the hallway.
Austin fucked me very occasionally over the next ten or eleven months and we kept it between us. By that point I had gone deep into puberty, my cock was growing and pubes growing and my muscled were getting defined and my voice dropping.
On my tenth birthday we all got together for a big party with just the eight of us. After all the gifts and cake and stuff Austin got up and talked about my physical growth and how hot and sexual I was becoming. He asked me to show everyone my cock and my ass, so I got up and did so, to murmurs of approval. My cock was around eight inches already and my hole was beautiful and totally smooth. "Boys, I think we are officially ready to start the real training!" Austin said to rousing applause.
The Farmer and the Cowman Should Be Friends II
I wasn't partnered up with Troy the next day, but rather the young and handsome stud Cody. We rode out to our pastures and settled in for a long leisurely day. He had such an amazing body I couldn't help staring all day. When we got back to the stables Elliot came to take care of my horse. He really was pretty the more I looked at him. I fell asleep easily at the end of my first day.
My second day was significantly more interesting. I was paired with Brock for the day, who, I discovered, liked to talk about nothing so much as sex and everything having to do with it. He apparently had worked his way through most of the attractive female population already, but wasn't stalled. When we got back it was Carson who came to get the horse. I noticed the bulge in his pants was almost impossibly big, and he caught me staring. "Oh they didn't tell you yet," he mused, and unzipped his pants. Out fell a cock so huge I thought at first it must be fake, but no, there it was. "16," he said, hauling it back into his pants. "And yes I can get it fully hard thank you," he added.
"Wow," was all I could say, as I adjusted myself to accomodate for my own raging hardon.
After dinner I took a walk by myself in the dark through the grounds. A while into it I ran into Austin, working shirtless even at night with dog tags around his neck and tattoos across his beautiful pecs. "I hear you might be the new cumslut," he said casually.
"So I've been told," I said.
"It's gonna take more than anything you could imagine," he said. "Not as easy as it may sound around here."
"Sounds like a challenge," I said. "You're on."
"How bout I try your pussy on for size?" he asked, pulling out his 13 inch cock.
"Give it to me," I said, bending over and uncovering my hole as he jammed his meat into my hole like I knew he would. The man knew how to pound hard and hot and long, and by the time he shot his load in me I was walking a little funny, but in a good way.
"Yeah, that's got promise," he said. "Keep it open for business all the time, you'll be happy you did." I said goodnight and went back inside to bed.
The next time I went to the pastures with Brock was warm, and we both took off our shirts for most of the day. Talked more about sex, and finally managed to fit in the detail about me being a gay cumslut, which didn't faze him a bit. "At a certain point one gets to love the act of fucking more than they care about exactly who it is, and I don't rule that out," he said. "Whatever's hot." I agreed.
Carson took my horse again today and I didn't even try to hide my stare. "Ever found a girl who could handle that?" I asked.
"Yes and no," he said enigmatically. "But I prefer ass anyway, regardless of sex." I spent the rest of the night imagining that in my own ass.
The next day was Friday and we were off as of six pm. Greg took my horse that day so I took advantage of the opportunity to stay and get to know him a bit. "I heard you can take just about anything up there," he said, nodding at my ass.
"I guess, I mean, you know what I mean," I said.
He looked at my horse and grinned wickedly. "Ever seen video of someone taking this?" He pointed at the horse's gargantuan cock and smiled.
"Well, kinda, I never actually saw anyone manage it," I said. "Just attempting."
"I've seen it done, so I know it's possible," he said. "It's probably just over the size of a fist anyway."
"Maybe we'll find out some day," I suggested.
"Yeah, we'll see," he laughed. I think the fact he was so innocent looking made the whole exchange even hotter. When I got into the house Dallas was there waiting for me, and asked me to come to his office with him.
When we got there he closed the door and said, "I am sure Logan, if no one else, has told you about our other business here, right?"
"Oh yes, first thing," I said. "And yes, I would be interested."
"Goooood..." he said. "Especially if what I hear about you is true. We've been needing one of those for a long long time, so if you fit the bill and are willing that would kick serious ass."
"Honestly, the amount of things I absolutely would never do could probably be counted on one hand. And one of them is snuff films, so that hardly counts," I added.
"Good to know," he said. "Well if you're available we could use you in a pretty simple shoot this weekend."
"Sounds good to me," I said.
"Well I'm extremely fucking happy," he said, and said I could go, so I turned and left.
The shoot was pretty easy and straightforward that weekend, and on Monday it was business as usual, pastures with Cody, back to the stables where Elliot got the horse. I just wanted to keep looking at him for a lot longer each time I saw him. Logan came to my room after dinner and we spent the rest of the evening and night talking and fucking.
A couple nights later I was having a cigarette outside when I was joined by a shirtless and moist Derrick. The sweat further accentuated his amazing physique and hot tattoo. "Heard your first shoot went well," he said as I offered him a smoke.
"Yeah it was pretty easy just a one on one," I said. "Have you done any?"
"Yeah, a bunch," he said. "Some of the more hardcore stuff mostly."
"Oh really? Hot," I said. "I told your dad I'm up for all that stuff, so..."
"Cool," Derrick said, and took a drag. "I've been working on some of the stories for some of your videos coming up. I think you'll like them." He smiled for the first time. "I'll let you be surprised."
"Can't wait," I said.
"You know we do some underground stuff too, right?" he asked.
"I didn't, but that's cool with me," I said.
"Well then, we're all set then." He flexed his pecs and smiled again. He paused. "Filthy slut," he said, still smiling. I grinned wide and tossed my cigarette. "Come on," he said, beckoning me. I followed him to a small shed that inside had a sling set up. I climbed in after taking off my clothes and opened my hole for him as he took out, no shitting, his fifteen inch cock and began to fuck my hole nice and good, moaning and sighing and throwing his head back. "Nice fucking pussy, hot fucking cunt!" he moaned. "You're such a fucking slut I love it, you just want cock in your pussy all the time!" I moaned in agreement as he sped up and eventually exploded a load into my hole.
My second day was significantly more interesting. I was paired with Brock for the day, who, I discovered, liked to talk about nothing so much as sex and everything having to do with it. He apparently had worked his way through most of the attractive female population already, but wasn't stalled. When we got back it was Carson who came to get the horse. I noticed the bulge in his pants was almost impossibly big, and he caught me staring. "Oh they didn't tell you yet," he mused, and unzipped his pants. Out fell a cock so huge I thought at first it must be fake, but no, there it was. "16," he said, hauling it back into his pants. "And yes I can get it fully hard thank you," he added.
"Wow," was all I could say, as I adjusted myself to accomodate for my own raging hardon.
After dinner I took a walk by myself in the dark through the grounds. A while into it I ran into Austin, working shirtless even at night with dog tags around his neck and tattoos across his beautiful pecs. "I hear you might be the new cumslut," he said casually.
"So I've been told," I said.
"It's gonna take more than anything you could imagine," he said. "Not as easy as it may sound around here."
"Sounds like a challenge," I said. "You're on."
"How bout I try your pussy on for size?" he asked, pulling out his 13 inch cock.
"Give it to me," I said, bending over and uncovering my hole as he jammed his meat into my hole like I knew he would. The man knew how to pound hard and hot and long, and by the time he shot his load in me I was walking a little funny, but in a good way.
"Yeah, that's got promise," he said. "Keep it open for business all the time, you'll be happy you did." I said goodnight and went back inside to bed.
The next time I went to the pastures with Brock was warm, and we both took off our shirts for most of the day. Talked more about sex, and finally managed to fit in the detail about me being a gay cumslut, which didn't faze him a bit. "At a certain point one gets to love the act of fucking more than they care about exactly who it is, and I don't rule that out," he said. "Whatever's hot." I agreed.
Carson took my horse again today and I didn't even try to hide my stare. "Ever found a girl who could handle that?" I asked.
"Yes and no," he said enigmatically. "But I prefer ass anyway, regardless of sex." I spent the rest of the night imagining that in my own ass.
The next day was Friday and we were off as of six pm. Greg took my horse that day so I took advantage of the opportunity to stay and get to know him a bit. "I heard you can take just about anything up there," he said, nodding at my ass.
"I guess, I mean, you know what I mean," I said.
He looked at my horse and grinned wickedly. "Ever seen video of someone taking this?" He pointed at the horse's gargantuan cock and smiled.
"Well, kinda, I never actually saw anyone manage it," I said. "Just attempting."
"I've seen it done, so I know it's possible," he said. "It's probably just over the size of a fist anyway."
"Maybe we'll find out some day," I suggested.
"Yeah, we'll see," he laughed. I think the fact he was so innocent looking made the whole exchange even hotter. When I got into the house Dallas was there waiting for me, and asked me to come to his office with him.
When we got there he closed the door and said, "I am sure Logan, if no one else, has told you about our other business here, right?"
"Oh yes, first thing," I said. "And yes, I would be interested."
"Goooood..." he said. "Especially if what I hear about you is true. We've been needing one of those for a long long time, so if you fit the bill and are willing that would kick serious ass."
"Honestly, the amount of things I absolutely would never do could probably be counted on one hand. And one of them is snuff films, so that hardly counts," I added.
"Good to know," he said. "Well if you're available we could use you in a pretty simple shoot this weekend."
"Sounds good to me," I said.
"Well I'm extremely fucking happy," he said, and said I could go, so I turned and left.
The shoot was pretty easy and straightforward that weekend, and on Monday it was business as usual, pastures with Cody, back to the stables where Elliot got the horse. I just wanted to keep looking at him for a lot longer each time I saw him. Logan came to my room after dinner and we spent the rest of the evening and night talking and fucking.
A couple nights later I was having a cigarette outside when I was joined by a shirtless and moist Derrick. The sweat further accentuated his amazing physique and hot tattoo. "Heard your first shoot went well," he said as I offered him a smoke.
"Yeah it was pretty easy just a one on one," I said. "Have you done any?"
"Yeah, a bunch," he said. "Some of the more hardcore stuff mostly."
"Oh really? Hot," I said. "I told your dad I'm up for all that stuff, so..."
"Cool," Derrick said, and took a drag. "I've been working on some of the stories for some of your videos coming up. I think you'll like them." He smiled for the first time. "I'll let you be surprised."
"Can't wait," I said.
"You know we do some underground stuff too, right?" he asked.
"I didn't, but that's cool with me," I said.
"Well then, we're all set then." He flexed his pecs and smiled again. He paused. "Filthy slut," he said, still smiling. I grinned wide and tossed my cigarette. "Come on," he said, beckoning me. I followed him to a small shed that inside had a sling set up. I climbed in after taking off my clothes and opened my hole for him as he took out, no shitting, his fifteen inch cock and began to fuck my hole nice and good, moaning and sighing and throwing his head back. "Nice fucking pussy, hot fucking cunt!" he moaned. "You're such a fucking slut I love it, you just want cock in your pussy all the time!" I moaned in agreement as he sped up and eventually exploded a load into my hole.
The Farmer and the Cowman Should Be Friends I
An old friend of mine, Troy, went off to work on a very fancy farm a couple years back, and he convinced me to come and join them when they got an opening. When I arrived I went into the grand mansion to meet the owner, Dallas. Dallas was 40, hugely muscular and handsome with short brown hair and a rugged look. He welcomed me and showed me around the house I'd be living in with all the other boys who worked there, then took me out to the stables.
There were three stableboys. Carson was medium height with brown hair and defined build. Greg was tall, tan and blonde and muscled and adorable. Elliot was a pretty boy with what looked like a perfect upper body to boot. After I met them and glanced around I was brought to meet the boys I'd be spending all my time with: the cowboys.
Troy, a tall slim defined brunette with a sexy naughty look, was a cowboy himself. I also met Brock, a beautiful bronzed tall adonis, and Cody, a ruggedly handsome boy with a tight muscled body who had just turned 18. I did notice that everyone I had met so far seemed to have exceeded a certain aesthetic standard, but I didn't mention it. Since it was an off day I spent the rest of the day getting situated. I met Austin and Damon, two muscular tattood manual laborers, and later on met Dallas' two sons. Derrick, 20, was rugged, muscled, with a big tattoo on his shoulder and a stern, sexy look on his face. By contrast, Logan, 19, was a muscular jock who eminated a certain cocky sense of humor that made him even more attractive.
At the end of the day I retired to my room and did some unpacking. There was a knock on the door and Logan came in, closing it behind him. "How's it goin'?" he asked pleasantly.
"Fine thanks, glad to be here," I said. He came and sat on the bed.
"Figured I'd give you the unofficial Cox Farms 411 that you don't get on the tour, and if I'm reading you right you'll appreciate it."
"OK, shoot," I said, interested.
"OK. Farming is not the only thing we do here...it's also, somewhat secretly, a production studio. Adult production," he added.
"Gotcha," I said.
"Secondly, no one who works or lives here has a cock smaller than ten inches and that's no accident," he said, smiling.
"Really? I forgot him asking," I said.
"I think Troy must have vouched, then. Third, um...third. Hm. Fuck, I'm sure there's more you should know..." He laughed. "So does that information interest you?"
"It does, actually," I said. "Quite."
"Thought so, awesome," he said. "Soon as I figure you out I promise I'll be more blunt, I hate beating around the bush."
"Then don't, it's not necessary with me, trust me," I said.
"You ever think about doing porn at all?" he asked. "Just curious."
"Yeah, I have, several times."
"What kind?"
"Um, well, gay porn...more specific?" I asked. He nodded. "If I could choose, probably bareback porn."
He grinned with a bit of a wicked gleam. "Good answer," he said. "For me, at least. So are you more..."
"Let's just say I'm a very accomodating bottom, most of the time, although I can of course fuck when needed," I said.
"So like a cumslut?" he asked, excitedly.
I smiled. "To put it mildly, yeah."
"Don't get me wrong, not everyone here needs to know or cares about that, but I do, personally. I'm liking you more and more with each answer."
"All you have to do is ask," I said.
"I will when I think of things to ask, certainly," he said. "I can't believe how lucky we got, or I got...we've been looking for a cumslut boy for a long time. How much can you take?"
I reached into one of my bags and pulled out a dildo the size of a fist or bigger. "Does that answer you?"
"No shit," he said, "Are you tight or loose?"
"If the person fucking me wants it tight it's tight, even if that thing just came out of it. But if they want it loose I give them loose," I said. "Everyone has a talent, I guess that's mine."
"No fucking way, this is fucking perfect," he said. "If you haven't guessed, I'm kind of a slut myself, on the other end."
"I figured that out," I said, winking. "I think we'll get along fine."
We talked for several hours and ended up sitting next to each other on the bed. "Want to see some of my work?" he asked, and hopped up and slid a dvd in. In the first clip to come up he was fucking a young blonde boy doggie style, and looking fucking hot, too. In the next one he was spitroasting a hunky brunette with another hung guy. In the third one there was a closeup of his cock...an unbelievable 14 inch monster...sliding into a loose, cummy hole and depositing another load inside. "I actually started when I was 16, don't tell anyone," he said. He was stroking his cock through his shorts, and I could see even then that it was abnormally enormous. "That's gonna be you soon, that cummy pussy," he said.
"That would kick ass," I said. "You could make it halfway there right now."
He grinned, almost with relief, and pulled out his massive cock. I did my best to take it all in my mouth for a while, then my clothes were on the floor and I was on my back. He grabbed my ankles and slid his enormous cock into my hole with no hands, and we both moaned loudly with pleasure. He pumped his dick in and out of my hole and looked at me in a way that was both incredibly sexy and incredibly romantic. I was already falling for the boss' kid. Oh well. He made the hottest noises as he shoved deep inside me and came for at least half a minute deep in my hole. He slept in my bed that night, his cock always against my nicely stretched hole.
There were three stableboys. Carson was medium height with brown hair and defined build. Greg was tall, tan and blonde and muscled and adorable. Elliot was a pretty boy with what looked like a perfect upper body to boot. After I met them and glanced around I was brought to meet the boys I'd be spending all my time with: the cowboys.
Troy, a tall slim defined brunette with a sexy naughty look, was a cowboy himself. I also met Brock, a beautiful bronzed tall adonis, and Cody, a ruggedly handsome boy with a tight muscled body who had just turned 18. I did notice that everyone I had met so far seemed to have exceeded a certain aesthetic standard, but I didn't mention it. Since it was an off day I spent the rest of the day getting situated. I met Austin and Damon, two muscular tattood manual laborers, and later on met Dallas' two sons. Derrick, 20, was rugged, muscled, with a big tattoo on his shoulder and a stern, sexy look on his face. By contrast, Logan, 19, was a muscular jock who eminated a certain cocky sense of humor that made him even more attractive.
At the end of the day I retired to my room and did some unpacking. There was a knock on the door and Logan came in, closing it behind him. "How's it goin'?" he asked pleasantly.
"Fine thanks, glad to be here," I said. He came and sat on the bed.
"Figured I'd give you the unofficial Cox Farms 411 that you don't get on the tour, and if I'm reading you right you'll appreciate it."
"OK, shoot," I said, interested.
"OK. Farming is not the only thing we do here...it's also, somewhat secretly, a production studio. Adult production," he added.
"Gotcha," I said.
"Secondly, no one who works or lives here has a cock smaller than ten inches and that's no accident," he said, smiling.
"Really? I forgot him asking," I said.
"I think Troy must have vouched, then. Third, um...third. Hm. Fuck, I'm sure there's more you should know..." He laughed. "So does that information interest you?"
"It does, actually," I said. "Quite."
"Thought so, awesome," he said. "Soon as I figure you out I promise I'll be more blunt, I hate beating around the bush."
"Then don't, it's not necessary with me, trust me," I said.
"You ever think about doing porn at all?" he asked. "Just curious."
"Yeah, I have, several times."
"What kind?"
"Um, well, gay porn...more specific?" I asked. He nodded. "If I could choose, probably bareback porn."
He grinned with a bit of a wicked gleam. "Good answer," he said. "For me, at least. So are you more..."
"Let's just say I'm a very accomodating bottom, most of the time, although I can of course fuck when needed," I said.
"So like a cumslut?" he asked, excitedly.
I smiled. "To put it mildly, yeah."
"Don't get me wrong, not everyone here needs to know or cares about that, but I do, personally. I'm liking you more and more with each answer."
"All you have to do is ask," I said.
"I will when I think of things to ask, certainly," he said. "I can't believe how lucky we got, or I got...we've been looking for a cumslut boy for a long time. How much can you take?"
I reached into one of my bags and pulled out a dildo the size of a fist or bigger. "Does that answer you?"
"No shit," he said, "Are you tight or loose?"
"If the person fucking me wants it tight it's tight, even if that thing just came out of it. But if they want it loose I give them loose," I said. "Everyone has a talent, I guess that's mine."
"No fucking way, this is fucking perfect," he said. "If you haven't guessed, I'm kind of a slut myself, on the other end."
"I figured that out," I said, winking. "I think we'll get along fine."
We talked for several hours and ended up sitting next to each other on the bed. "Want to see some of my work?" he asked, and hopped up and slid a dvd in. In the first clip to come up he was fucking a young blonde boy doggie style, and looking fucking hot, too. In the next one he was spitroasting a hunky brunette with another hung guy. In the third one there was a closeup of his cock...an unbelievable 14 inch monster...sliding into a loose, cummy hole and depositing another load inside. "I actually started when I was 16, don't tell anyone," he said. He was stroking his cock through his shorts, and I could see even then that it was abnormally enormous. "That's gonna be you soon, that cummy pussy," he said.
"That would kick ass," I said. "You could make it halfway there right now."
He grinned, almost with relief, and pulled out his massive cock. I did my best to take it all in my mouth for a while, then my clothes were on the floor and I was on my back. He grabbed my ankles and slid his enormous cock into my hole with no hands, and we both moaned loudly with pleasure. He pumped his dick in and out of my hole and looked at me in a way that was both incredibly sexy and incredibly romantic. I was already falling for the boss' kid. Oh well. He made the hottest noises as he shoved deep inside me and came for at least half a minute deep in my hole. He slept in my bed that night, his cock always against my nicely stretched hole.
So Many Frat Boys, So Little Time
When I got a bid to my fraternity it was kind of a big deal. No out gay guy had gotten a bid to a major frat in rememberable history. But for whatever reason I was the exception to the rule.
Although I made it a rule never to discuss my sex life in the fraternity, apparently my reputation still managed to get around to all the other fraternities, seventeen in all. Closeted frat boys were emailing me for hookups. Then one day something even more interesting happened. The pledgemaster of another frat, Jeffrey, contacted me and asked me to come to his house for a chat. I got there and was met by a very hot muscled jock who led me to a private room in the house and shut the door.
"This is a bit weird and I am totally going out on a limb here but I've been assured this is up your alley, so forgive me if it's not. Um, well, how do I put this..." he started.
"Just be blunt," I said, smiling.
"We need a cumslut for one of our Hell Week things," he said quickly.
"I'm listening," I responded, still smiling.
"We don't usually do this but then we never had an option before, but we make our pledges, blindfolded, fuck an ass they can't see anything about, as a commitment exercise. They won't know it's not a chick, and it doesn't matter because we wouldn't be able to find a chick to do it anyway. All we need is a sturdy hole and silence," he said, and sat back.
"Wow, well yeah that's something I can definitely do, if you're sure, and can keep it a secret," I said. "How many are there?"
"We have 22 right now," he said.
"Wow. Well, it probably won't take them too long though, being nervous, and striaght, and not in it for the pleasure, I guess," I said.
"You think you can take 22 dicks?" he asked, cracking his first smile.
"I do," I said. "I know this isn't your area of expertise but trust me I'll deliver."
"Cool," he said. "Yeah, sorry, it's just hard for me to understand how anyone could do that."
"Most people couldn't, but everyone has a special talent and I guess that's mine," I said. "I won't go into details but I'm very elastic and flexible. That's about all I can say without you trying it."
He hesitated a moment, then looked at me and smiled. "I know a lot of people might have a problem with you being gay and in a house and all, just know I'm cool with it myself."
"Well, and obviously you benefit as well," I joked. "There's a couple guys in my house who would rather I not be there, but only a couple. But I never talk about my sex life there, so that helps. So it's a bit different in this situation. I'll pretty much just be dealing with you right?"
"Well, the only people who will know who you are are me, the other pledgemaster and the president. I can go get them if you want to meet them," he offered.
"Actually that might be a good idea for all of us," I said, and he left and said he'd be right back. He returned in a couple minutes with two more guys, also very hot and built, which was the look of this particular house. They introduced themselves as Elliot, the president, and Tim, the pledgemaster, and asked a couple general questions.
"OK I have to ask, it's kind of a weird or gross question, but...won't this get jizz like, everywhere?" asked Elliot. The rest of us chuckled slightly.
"Probably a good idea to put a towel or two down underneath me," I said. "Or a bowl. You can save it for more hazing," I joked.
"And you're sure you can handle that many guys? Because it won't work if you can't," Tim said.
"I'm sure I can handle it, that and more if need be," I said. "Not all gay guys are like that, for the record, it's just my thing."
"Well, I guess we'll just have to take your word," Tim said.
"He kind of explained it to me," Jeffrey told him. "It made sense, even if it was pretty general."
"Obviously I can't really demonstrate so that's the best I can do," I said. They muttered in agreement.
"OK then, I'll email you the details tonight," Jeffrey said, and he and Tim shook my hand and headed out. Elliot lingered behind.
"I gotta say I'm impressed you even agreed to this," he said.
"Well I didn't want to bring this up but between you and me it's gonna be pretty fuckin' hot for me anyway," I said. "Which I guess is my compensation huh?"
"That was my idea, although I didn't say it either. I'm just glad we got you first."
"What do you mean?" I asked.
"Several other houses were hoping to do the same or similar things, but you're only one guy," he chuckled. "I'm the one who suggested it in the first place, because of what I've heard about you."
"Like what?" I asked.
"Oh you know, you...get around, you like group stuff, things like that," he said.
"That's kind of beating around the bush but OK," I smiled. "It's fine to be blunt with me about this stuff, it's easier, especially one on one like this, you can't offend me."
"Fine. I heard you're a...um...cumslut or something, and you can take anything and everything that comes at you," he said.
"Wow, I'm flattered," I joked.
"I don't know, I just kind of connected with you, because even if it's not general knowledge I'm kind of of the same sexual mindset as you, generally speaking, not like I'm gay."
"Ah, so you're more fluid, then," I said. "I know a few people like that, they're definitely rare but good to know. And I'm gonna say this mostly jokingly so don't take it as a come-on, but if you decide you need some kind of test drive just let me know and that's fine."
"OK," he said with a grin. "You know what, why don't you come by tonight around 11, is that possible? Probably won't do anything...invasive but just in case, that alright?"
"Sure," I said, and we left the room and I made my way home. Just in case, I spent a bit of time with my biggest dildo when I got there.
That night was party night on the row so I wasn't noticed when I got to the fraternity and went to where I was to meet Elliot. When I got there two other guys were with him, introduced as Ross and Eric. "I thought it would just be the three of you," I asked, "Not that it's a problem for me."
"Well I thought they could help out so I asked them, hope it's ok," Elliot said, handing me a strong drink. After a few minutes we were all buzzed enough to continue. "Well, if we're being blunt, I just wanted to see what we're dealing with and make sure it's, well, what we're imagining."
I laughed, and stood up and lowered my jeans and bent over slightly so they could see my hole. Ross went ahead and reached out and touched it, then realized he might be too forward until I assured him it was fine. "Wow," was all Eric said.
"We just wanted to try putting in this vibrator, if that's ok, just to see," Elliot said.
"Go for it," I said, grinning and hoping my hardon wasn't obvious. Elliot went behind me and, of course, the vibrator slid in and out easily.
"Fuckin A," Ross said. "OK, I guess that's fine then." I stood up and pulled my jeans back on as Ross and Eric thanked me and left. Again Elliot stayed behind.
"Fuck it, can I just try the fucking thing out for myself," he said finally, with an embarassed smile. I winked and lowered my jeans again and bent over the table as he walked behind me and I felt him slip in what seemed to be a very thick cock. He seemed pleased judging by the noises he made, and he kept going, and in a short time let out a gasp and I felt him shoot inside me. "Sorry," he said, "I couldn't..."
"It's fine, man," I said. "I like it, remember?"
"Don't make a big deal of this but that feels so fucking good bro," he said sheepishly. "I mean I'm glad I tried it once, I guess. Well, I'll see you in a few weeks then."
Sure enough, over the next few weeks I got calls from five other fraternities with similar or same ideas, incidentally all of the top fraternities on the Row. After a lot of creative scheduling I actually managed to arrange all six in one week, and on one day I had three. Being busy with my own pledging and stuff I didn't have a lot of time for anything over that period of time.
As Hell Week rolled around I got two more calls, one of which simply couldn't work out with our schedules, but the other one of which we attempted to come up with a solution. This was the one top frat who was made fun of for being "gay," so I was a bit interested to see what happened. I got there on Wednesday night around midnight, and was met by John, the pledgemaster. "Instead of having them all do it, we just got two volunteers to represent the pledge class, for time and sanity's sake. So only those two will be there, but they won't be blindfolded. Is that OK?"
"As long as it doesn't get out, but I don't imagine they'd be anxious to spread that around," I said.
"I know, that's why we decided to do it that way," John said, leading me into a dark chapter room in the basement. "The other pledgemaster, Rex, will be bringing the two pledges in a minute."
"OK, um...weird question...you want me on my hands and knees or...what?" I asked.
"Oh shit I didn't even think about it. Um, yeah that's probably best, I guess," he said. To make things run smoother I went ahead and got on my hands and knees fully clothed, and in a moment the door opened and the other pledgemaster led two boys down the stairs. The house was kind of known for pretty boys, and these two, a brunette and a blonde, were perfect examples. "OK, you're doing this for your whole class, as proof of loyalty. It won't be as bad as you think I swear," he told them, as I smiled to myself. "Go ahead and have him suck you off while the other one fucks," he added.
After brief shuffling and me pulling my shorts down, the blonde moved in front of me and offered his mostly limp but long cock, which I sucked into my mouth. The brunette was apparently doing a bit better because before long I felt his cock against my hole, and then slowly it slid inside. He shuddered a bit as he did so, then began to pump without touching me otherwise. The blonde was starting to harden, losing his nervousness the more the brunette mumbled his pleasure. Sure enough, it didn't take long for him to let out a strangled cry and I felt his cum pulse into me. He pulled out like a shot and the blonde, now about hard, switched places and slid his cock inside me. He was less restrained with his moaning and it took him even less time to shoot his load into me. I think they agreed it wasn't as bad as they would have thought, but they said nothing as Tim led them back upstairs.
John looked impressed. "I don't know how you're gonna make it through six houses in the next three days," he said.
"I'll be honest, between you and me, it's one part willpower, four parts slut," I said. John laughed and looked at my still exposed hole.
"Is it that different from a chick's ass?" he asked.
"Mine is, very much," I said, "For better or worse, depends what you prefer I guess."
He looked at me in the eye and grinned. "I'm sure you wouldn't object if I asked to try out your pussy, would you Brady? Between you and me?"
"Why do you think I'm not dressed yet?" I said. He smiled and pulled a giant cock from his shorts, at least 10 inches. Unlike the pledges John fucked me hard and committedly, steadily pumping into my hole until he let out a moan and shot his cum into my hole with the other two loads and sighed.
"That is nice," he said as he pulled out and got dressed. "Thanks for stopping by, bro," he said, and saw me out.
The next day I had my first full Hell Week thing at eleven thirty. I knew it would be different, more guys, all blindfolded, no noise, but I was still excited and horny. This house had seventeen pledges, they had told me. I went down to their basement and kneeled down over a couple of towels as they brought the pledges down. I was actually nervous but remained silent through the spiel and until the first head of cock reached my hole and plunged in frantically. By the sixth or seventh cock my hole was getting loose and a bit sloppy, but no one seemed to mind; in fact they almost seemed to do better that way. I could feel cum gushing from my hole every time a cock slid out of it. Finally the seventeenth and final pledge shot his (impressive) load into my cummy hole and the pledges were led back upstairs.
"You know," said the pledgemaster remaining downstairs to me and the president, "It doesn't seem fair that they get to have and we don't. What do you say bro?"
"It's all yours guys," I said, and the two of them gave me two more massive loads that continued to leak from my hole all the way home.
The next night I had two initiations. The first, at nine, had 16 pledges. It seemed to go more smoothly than the night before, and the cocks seemed a bit larger on the whole too. Right after that I headed to Pike, the first fraternity that had asked me. Elliot met me and led me downstairs with a knowing look. He asked me about my first initiation, since I felt I owed it to them to tell them about it lest they preferred I didn't do it. I told him it went well and smiled wickedly.
"So your pussy's already wet and sloppy, but it's much more than seconds," he joked.
"Wet, yes, but if need be I can make it just as tight as when I started. I doubt it'll be necessary though," I added as the pledges were led in. Elliot had brought a large bowl to catch the cum spilling out of me, and by the 22nd cock it was fuller than I had expected...of course, I still had some from the other house. Tim led the pledges out and Jeffrey looked at me, very impressed.
"Well you did it, not only this but the other one as well, sorry if I ever doubted you and your slut-hood, or whatever," he said.
"Jeff," Elliot called out, "You should try it, just for a sec, trust me it's crazy."
Jeffrey paused, looked at me, and shrugged and came over to me. "Fine, whatever, I'll be a fag like all the rest of you...sorry..." He pulled out a half-hard cock that grew to a good nine inches by the time he plowed mercilessly into my hole spilling what seemed like gallons into the bowl. Within seconds he was cumming in me as well. "I can go forever or get it right over with, "he explained as he pulled out and returned upstairs. Elliot grinned at me.
"What are you gonna do with the cum?" he asked.
"Oh, you're not keeping it?"
"Nah it's yours," he said. "Freeze it and use it another day?"
"Actually yeah, I've seen people do that. If you can think of an occasion let me know," I said, and headed out.
Each of the three houses on the last day provided bowls as well. By the time I reached the last house, which was unofficially known for having the greatest average cock size, I had had 38 loads shot into me.
When I got there I met with Carter, probably my favorite of all the liasons I worked with in the matter. He was, basically, a greek god. He was also completely comfortable with bluntness and asked how sloppy my cunt was going to be. He raised his eyebrows when I told him but just smiled knowingly. He told me this was the biggest pledge class on the row: 32 in all, then laughed. The herd was led down and let loose, and in short time I was positively overflowing, and loving every sloppy minute. It really wasn't that bad because every so often I'd reach back and wipe off the extra and swallow it. As the thirty-second unsuspecting pledge unloaded into me I let out a silent sigh of relief and pleasure.
For a moment I was left alone with Carter, who shocked me to death by coming over, bending down and eating out my well-used hole. I couldn't help but moan out loud. When he stopped he looked at me, amused, and said he thought it only just repayment. I was both confused and turned on, and started to ask the question. "There will always be room for pussy in my life," he said with a smile. "But I am a hugely sexual person and I have never seen someone as sexually adept as you. So for the time being, you're kind of the standard."
"So what does that mean, you want me to stick around? Figuratively?" I asked.
"I would hope so, since it would be no fun to have a standard I could never achieve," he said.
"So, secret lovers, huh?" I said sarcastically.
"Secret fuckers, for starters," he said. "Starting tonight...I'll come to your place as soon as I'm finished here."
As I traveled back to my place, I thought about all the loads I had taken (and saved,) the cocks I had, and the taboos I broke, and then the adonis I just landed, and decided it had been a very good week.
Although I made it a rule never to discuss my sex life in the fraternity, apparently my reputation still managed to get around to all the other fraternities, seventeen in all. Closeted frat boys were emailing me for hookups. Then one day something even more interesting happened. The pledgemaster of another frat, Jeffrey, contacted me and asked me to come to his house for a chat. I got there and was met by a very hot muscled jock who led me to a private room in the house and shut the door.
"This is a bit weird and I am totally going out on a limb here but I've been assured this is up your alley, so forgive me if it's not. Um, well, how do I put this..." he started.
"Just be blunt," I said, smiling.
"We need a cumslut for one of our Hell Week things," he said quickly.
"I'm listening," I responded, still smiling.
"We don't usually do this but then we never had an option before, but we make our pledges, blindfolded, fuck an ass they can't see anything about, as a commitment exercise. They won't know it's not a chick, and it doesn't matter because we wouldn't be able to find a chick to do it anyway. All we need is a sturdy hole and silence," he said, and sat back.
"Wow, well yeah that's something I can definitely do, if you're sure, and can keep it a secret," I said. "How many are there?"
"We have 22 right now," he said.
"Wow. Well, it probably won't take them too long though, being nervous, and striaght, and not in it for the pleasure, I guess," I said.
"You think you can take 22 dicks?" he asked, cracking his first smile.
"I do," I said. "I know this isn't your area of expertise but trust me I'll deliver."
"Cool," he said. "Yeah, sorry, it's just hard for me to understand how anyone could do that."
"Most people couldn't, but everyone has a special talent and I guess that's mine," I said. "I won't go into details but I'm very elastic and flexible. That's about all I can say without you trying it."
He hesitated a moment, then looked at me and smiled. "I know a lot of people might have a problem with you being gay and in a house and all, just know I'm cool with it myself."
"Well, and obviously you benefit as well," I joked. "There's a couple guys in my house who would rather I not be there, but only a couple. But I never talk about my sex life there, so that helps. So it's a bit different in this situation. I'll pretty much just be dealing with you right?"
"Well, the only people who will know who you are are me, the other pledgemaster and the president. I can go get them if you want to meet them," he offered.
"Actually that might be a good idea for all of us," I said, and he left and said he'd be right back. He returned in a couple minutes with two more guys, also very hot and built, which was the look of this particular house. They introduced themselves as Elliot, the president, and Tim, the pledgemaster, and asked a couple general questions.
"OK I have to ask, it's kind of a weird or gross question, but...won't this get jizz like, everywhere?" asked Elliot. The rest of us chuckled slightly.
"Probably a good idea to put a towel or two down underneath me," I said. "Or a bowl. You can save it for more hazing," I joked.
"And you're sure you can handle that many guys? Because it won't work if you can't," Tim said.
"I'm sure I can handle it, that and more if need be," I said. "Not all gay guys are like that, for the record, it's just my thing."
"Well, I guess we'll just have to take your word," Tim said.
"He kind of explained it to me," Jeffrey told him. "It made sense, even if it was pretty general."
"Obviously I can't really demonstrate so that's the best I can do," I said. They muttered in agreement.
"OK then, I'll email you the details tonight," Jeffrey said, and he and Tim shook my hand and headed out. Elliot lingered behind.
"I gotta say I'm impressed you even agreed to this," he said.
"Well I didn't want to bring this up but between you and me it's gonna be pretty fuckin' hot for me anyway," I said. "Which I guess is my compensation huh?"
"That was my idea, although I didn't say it either. I'm just glad we got you first."
"What do you mean?" I asked.
"Several other houses were hoping to do the same or similar things, but you're only one guy," he chuckled. "I'm the one who suggested it in the first place, because of what I've heard about you."
"Like what?" I asked.
"Oh you know, you...get around, you like group stuff, things like that," he said.
"That's kind of beating around the bush but OK," I smiled. "It's fine to be blunt with me about this stuff, it's easier, especially one on one like this, you can't offend me."
"Fine. I heard you're a...um...cumslut or something, and you can take anything and everything that comes at you," he said.
"Wow, I'm flattered," I joked.
"I don't know, I just kind of connected with you, because even if it's not general knowledge I'm kind of of the same sexual mindset as you, generally speaking, not like I'm gay."
"Ah, so you're more fluid, then," I said. "I know a few people like that, they're definitely rare but good to know. And I'm gonna say this mostly jokingly so don't take it as a come-on, but if you decide you need some kind of test drive just let me know and that's fine."
"OK," he said with a grin. "You know what, why don't you come by tonight around 11, is that possible? Probably won't do anything...invasive but just in case, that alright?"
"Sure," I said, and we left the room and I made my way home. Just in case, I spent a bit of time with my biggest dildo when I got there.
That night was party night on the row so I wasn't noticed when I got to the fraternity and went to where I was to meet Elliot. When I got there two other guys were with him, introduced as Ross and Eric. "I thought it would just be the three of you," I asked, "Not that it's a problem for me."
"Well I thought they could help out so I asked them, hope it's ok," Elliot said, handing me a strong drink. After a few minutes we were all buzzed enough to continue. "Well, if we're being blunt, I just wanted to see what we're dealing with and make sure it's, well, what we're imagining."
I laughed, and stood up and lowered my jeans and bent over slightly so they could see my hole. Ross went ahead and reached out and touched it, then realized he might be too forward until I assured him it was fine. "Wow," was all Eric said.
"We just wanted to try putting in this vibrator, if that's ok, just to see," Elliot said.
"Go for it," I said, grinning and hoping my hardon wasn't obvious. Elliot went behind me and, of course, the vibrator slid in and out easily.
"Fuckin A," Ross said. "OK, I guess that's fine then." I stood up and pulled my jeans back on as Ross and Eric thanked me and left. Again Elliot stayed behind.
"Fuck it, can I just try the fucking thing out for myself," he said finally, with an embarassed smile. I winked and lowered my jeans again and bent over the table as he walked behind me and I felt him slip in what seemed to be a very thick cock. He seemed pleased judging by the noises he made, and he kept going, and in a short time let out a gasp and I felt him shoot inside me. "Sorry," he said, "I couldn't..."
"It's fine, man," I said. "I like it, remember?"
"Don't make a big deal of this but that feels so fucking good bro," he said sheepishly. "I mean I'm glad I tried it once, I guess. Well, I'll see you in a few weeks then."
Sure enough, over the next few weeks I got calls from five other fraternities with similar or same ideas, incidentally all of the top fraternities on the Row. After a lot of creative scheduling I actually managed to arrange all six in one week, and on one day I had three. Being busy with my own pledging and stuff I didn't have a lot of time for anything over that period of time.
As Hell Week rolled around I got two more calls, one of which simply couldn't work out with our schedules, but the other one of which we attempted to come up with a solution. This was the one top frat who was made fun of for being "gay," so I was a bit interested to see what happened. I got there on Wednesday night around midnight, and was met by John, the pledgemaster. "Instead of having them all do it, we just got two volunteers to represent the pledge class, for time and sanity's sake. So only those two will be there, but they won't be blindfolded. Is that OK?"
"As long as it doesn't get out, but I don't imagine they'd be anxious to spread that around," I said.
"I know, that's why we decided to do it that way," John said, leading me into a dark chapter room in the basement. "The other pledgemaster, Rex, will be bringing the two pledges in a minute."
"OK, um...weird question...you want me on my hands and knees or...what?" I asked.
"Oh shit I didn't even think about it. Um, yeah that's probably best, I guess," he said. To make things run smoother I went ahead and got on my hands and knees fully clothed, and in a moment the door opened and the other pledgemaster led two boys down the stairs. The house was kind of known for pretty boys, and these two, a brunette and a blonde, were perfect examples. "OK, you're doing this for your whole class, as proof of loyalty. It won't be as bad as you think I swear," he told them, as I smiled to myself. "Go ahead and have him suck you off while the other one fucks," he added.
After brief shuffling and me pulling my shorts down, the blonde moved in front of me and offered his mostly limp but long cock, which I sucked into my mouth. The brunette was apparently doing a bit better because before long I felt his cock against my hole, and then slowly it slid inside. He shuddered a bit as he did so, then began to pump without touching me otherwise. The blonde was starting to harden, losing his nervousness the more the brunette mumbled his pleasure. Sure enough, it didn't take long for him to let out a strangled cry and I felt his cum pulse into me. He pulled out like a shot and the blonde, now about hard, switched places and slid his cock inside me. He was less restrained with his moaning and it took him even less time to shoot his load into me. I think they agreed it wasn't as bad as they would have thought, but they said nothing as Tim led them back upstairs.
John looked impressed. "I don't know how you're gonna make it through six houses in the next three days," he said.
"I'll be honest, between you and me, it's one part willpower, four parts slut," I said. John laughed and looked at my still exposed hole.
"Is it that different from a chick's ass?" he asked.
"Mine is, very much," I said, "For better or worse, depends what you prefer I guess."
He looked at me in the eye and grinned. "I'm sure you wouldn't object if I asked to try out your pussy, would you Brady? Between you and me?"
"Why do you think I'm not dressed yet?" I said. He smiled and pulled a giant cock from his shorts, at least 10 inches. Unlike the pledges John fucked me hard and committedly, steadily pumping into my hole until he let out a moan and shot his cum into my hole with the other two loads and sighed.
"That is nice," he said as he pulled out and got dressed. "Thanks for stopping by, bro," he said, and saw me out.
The next day I had my first full Hell Week thing at eleven thirty. I knew it would be different, more guys, all blindfolded, no noise, but I was still excited and horny. This house had seventeen pledges, they had told me. I went down to their basement and kneeled down over a couple of towels as they brought the pledges down. I was actually nervous but remained silent through the spiel and until the first head of cock reached my hole and plunged in frantically. By the sixth or seventh cock my hole was getting loose and a bit sloppy, but no one seemed to mind; in fact they almost seemed to do better that way. I could feel cum gushing from my hole every time a cock slid out of it. Finally the seventeenth and final pledge shot his (impressive) load into my cummy hole and the pledges were led back upstairs.
"You know," said the pledgemaster remaining downstairs to me and the president, "It doesn't seem fair that they get to have and we don't. What do you say bro?"
"It's all yours guys," I said, and the two of them gave me two more massive loads that continued to leak from my hole all the way home.
The next night I had two initiations. The first, at nine, had 16 pledges. It seemed to go more smoothly than the night before, and the cocks seemed a bit larger on the whole too. Right after that I headed to Pike, the first fraternity that had asked me. Elliot met me and led me downstairs with a knowing look. He asked me about my first initiation, since I felt I owed it to them to tell them about it lest they preferred I didn't do it. I told him it went well and smiled wickedly.
"So your pussy's already wet and sloppy, but it's much more than seconds," he joked.
"Wet, yes, but if need be I can make it just as tight as when I started. I doubt it'll be necessary though," I added as the pledges were led in. Elliot had brought a large bowl to catch the cum spilling out of me, and by the 22nd cock it was fuller than I had expected...of course, I still had some from the other house. Tim led the pledges out and Jeffrey looked at me, very impressed.
"Well you did it, not only this but the other one as well, sorry if I ever doubted you and your slut-hood, or whatever," he said.
"Jeff," Elliot called out, "You should try it, just for a sec, trust me it's crazy."
Jeffrey paused, looked at me, and shrugged and came over to me. "Fine, whatever, I'll be a fag like all the rest of you...sorry..." He pulled out a half-hard cock that grew to a good nine inches by the time he plowed mercilessly into my hole spilling what seemed like gallons into the bowl. Within seconds he was cumming in me as well. "I can go forever or get it right over with, "he explained as he pulled out and returned upstairs. Elliot grinned at me.
"What are you gonna do with the cum?" he asked.
"Oh, you're not keeping it?"
"Nah it's yours," he said. "Freeze it and use it another day?"
"Actually yeah, I've seen people do that. If you can think of an occasion let me know," I said, and headed out.
Each of the three houses on the last day provided bowls as well. By the time I reached the last house, which was unofficially known for having the greatest average cock size, I had had 38 loads shot into me.
When I got there I met with Carter, probably my favorite of all the liasons I worked with in the matter. He was, basically, a greek god. He was also completely comfortable with bluntness and asked how sloppy my cunt was going to be. He raised his eyebrows when I told him but just smiled knowingly. He told me this was the biggest pledge class on the row: 32 in all, then laughed. The herd was led down and let loose, and in short time I was positively overflowing, and loving every sloppy minute. It really wasn't that bad because every so often I'd reach back and wipe off the extra and swallow it. As the thirty-second unsuspecting pledge unloaded into me I let out a silent sigh of relief and pleasure.
For a moment I was left alone with Carter, who shocked me to death by coming over, bending down and eating out my well-used hole. I couldn't help but moan out loud. When he stopped he looked at me, amused, and said he thought it only just repayment. I was both confused and turned on, and started to ask the question. "There will always be room for pussy in my life," he said with a smile. "But I am a hugely sexual person and I have never seen someone as sexually adept as you. So for the time being, you're kind of the standard."
"So what does that mean, you want me to stick around? Figuratively?" I asked.
"I would hope so, since it would be no fun to have a standard I could never achieve," he said.
"So, secret lovers, huh?" I said sarcastically.
"Secret fuckers, for starters," he said. "Starting tonight...I'll come to your place as soon as I'm finished here."
As I traveled back to my place, I thought about all the loads I had taken (and saved,) the cocks I had, and the taboos I broke, and then the adonis I just landed, and decided it had been a very good week.
Adventures on Bareback Mountain
I closed the door to the ranger station and checked to make sure the porn and toys were out of view. Most likely no one would come by anyway but I figured I'd check. It was nice on Bareback Mountain, not much to do but party and play with yourself, or whoever you could convince to hike up there. And most of the people that did pass through were hot men, so that was fine too.
It was evening. It had already been relatively busy: a troupe of Eagle Scouts was camping not far away. No playing with Dick, his horse, tonight, but oh well. But boy could I use some Eagle Scout cock.
In the woods a bit I heard a soft noise. Curious, I wandered in its direction. As I got nearer it sounded more and more like moaning, but a happy moaning, not in pain. I stayed hidden behind the trees until I could get close enough to see, and I raised my eyebrows and my cock jumped. There at a makeshift campsite a man, maybe in his late 30s to early 40s, was fucking a boy who couldn't have been more than eleven or twelve. The boy didn't seem to be objecting, if not actively participating, so I stayed out of the way and watched instead. The man was large and muscular with some hair on his chest and brown hair and big biceps. The boy was small and blonde. They could have been related but I wasn't sure.
I watched for a while until the man cried out and apparently shot his load, then I snuck back to my cabin. By now it was pretty dark, so even if someone came they couldn't see my hardon. I played some porn on my computer, smoked a bit and played with some toys. A while later I put in a large butt plug and got up and decided to take a stroll outside with it in.
I casually passed the makeshift campsite, and to my surprise saw not one but two men and now two boys there. I walked up to them and greeted them and pointed them in the direction of the cabin in case they needed anything. The second man definitely looked like the first, so it seemed like they might have been related, but he and the other boy had not been there earlier.
I didn't walk all the way to where the Eagle Scouts were, just ambled partway there. You're not supposed to smoke in the forest but I did, carefully. There wasn't much moon so I didn't see the boy approaching me until he was almost upon me. It was one of the Eagle Scouts, a tall tan blonde muscular boy maybe 15 or so. "Hi," I said, "Everything OK?"
"Yeah," he said, "Just bored out of my skull. I only joined this stupid club to be near cute guys once in a while," he added, laughing. "Kinda."
"And ironically if they knew you could be kicked out," I said.
"What are you smoking?" he asked. I handed him some and he took a big hit.
"Careful, that stuff gets you horny beyond reason sometimes," I said, grinning.
"I'm always like that," he said.
"Then it makes your mind go dirty," I said.
"Oh, well that could be interesting," he said, grinning wickedly. "I'm Goeff," he said.
"Brady. Won't they miss you back there?"
"I doubt it," he said. "Unless they start wanting some cock."
I laughed and invited him to the cabin in the meantime. When we got there I pushed the toys out of the way. "Don't mind those, gets boring here sometimes," I joked.
"Pretty impressive," he said, holding one of the larger ones. "I'd have to see it to believe it though."
I grinned. "A few more hits and a bit of porn and I'll prove it to you, if I have to!"
"Startin' to feel that dirty mind thing," he said.
"Oh yeah?" I said. "Go ahead and share, you can't scare or offend me, trust me."
"Well," he said, thinking. "I have dreams about my little brother sometimes."
"How old is he?"
"He's almost nine."
"Nice," I said. "Go on."
"Just thinking about fucking his tight hairless hole raw, it's hot. Cumming in his virgin ass. You know," he said.
"Oh yeah I definitely know," I said. "Done it a few times too."
"There's a lot of guys in the troop I wouldn't mind fucking either," he said. "Plus I wonder about animal stuff once in a while."
"Cool, cool," I said. "All sounds familiar to me." I picked up the dildo, smiled, and pulled down my shorts. I grabbed a bit of lube and rubbed it on the dildo and on my hole and lay back and began to slide the massive thing in. It took a moment but soon enough it had slid right into my wide open hole.
"Fuckin A, man, that is insane," the scout said. "Fucking amazing hole you got!"
"Yeah, everyone has a talent I guess," I said, feeling the huge thing stretching my hole. "But it doesn't necessarily have to stay loose, I can tighten it again."
"No, I think it's hot all loose and open," he said. "I wanna see it when you take it out." I slid the dildo slowly out and as it popped out my hole gaped open. Geoff grabbed his cock through his pants. "Would love to see that hole dripping with cum," he said.
"Me too," I laughed. "Not a lot of supply up here though."
He pulled out his cock, which must have been a good nine inches and thick. "Well I've got a bit I can spare if you want it," he said with a wink.
"Yes, please!" I said as he knelt down facing me and positioned his cock up to my hole, then rammed it in effortlessly.
"Ohhhh that is fucking amazing," he said. He began to pound me, holding my ankles in his hands and moaning moderately loudly, but not enough for everyone to hear, I hoped. It did feel good though, and I started moaning myself.
"Oh god fuck me, little Eagle Scout!" I said.
"Doing my duty," he panted, as he fucked me harder and harder. Our moaning got louder and soon he cried out and shoved his cock all the way in. I felt it pulse as he unloaded cum into me. He pulled out after a bit and sat down. "Whew, this is good stuff. Or maybe it's just the altitude."
"Both, I bet," I said. "Don't get me in trouble by being reported missing, though, you better get going. Have fun!"
I decided to go check on my other campers. Sure enough, as I drew near I heard more moaning. This time the other man was fucking the boy, and I didn't see the other two. I made a deliberate accidental noise and the man stopped and quickly got up.
"No no, don't mind me," I said. "Looks like fun, actually. Especially since he's already had it once today," I said, looking at the boy.
"Well he's good at it," the man said, smiling.
"I bet. Sorry to interrupt. Are the other two somewhere around and ok?"
"Yeah they're fine thanks. Sorry to, uh, you know..."
"No worries, fuck away," I said, and gave the boy a wink.
About an hour later there was a knock on the cabin door, and I opened it to find the boy who had been getting fucked all night. I invited him in. He said his name was Greg.
"Well what's up Greg? Having fun?" I joked.
"Haha yeah, just decided to stop by for a bit, I guess," he said. We chatted for a bit and I learned that the men were his uncles Rick and Preston, and the other boy was his cousin Billy.
"So you like getting fucked too, huh?" I asked. "I love it."
He nodded. "Still horny though."
"Me too. Did they cum in you?"
"Yeah."
"Can I see?" He pulled off his shorts. His cock had begun to grow and had a good amount of hair, but his ass was still smooth, and a bit wet. I licked off a bit of cum from his hole. "Nice," I said. "I got some too but only one."
There was another knock on the door, and I opened it to the other boy, and invited him in. I told him we were just talking about fucking and stuff, which seemed to excite him. "You like fucking?" I asked.
"Love it," he said. "Whenever I can."
"Well I'm offering," I said, winking. He looked happy and pulled off his shorts. His cock was bigger than Greg's by a bit, and was on its way to rock hard. I got on my hands and knees and he came up behind me and slipped his cock into my hole and immediately began to pound hard as his little body could. Like most boys his age he came almost immediately, but it lasted a long time and I could feel it filling me up.
He looked at Greg and said, "Come on, try it!" Greg hesitated, then came over and held his cock in his hands, making it grow. Soon he placed it on my hole and slid inside me, and I knew it was new to him the way he reacted. It took him a little over a minute to shoot his load in me and I knew it was another big one.
It was evening. It had already been relatively busy: a troupe of Eagle Scouts was camping not far away. No playing with Dick, his horse, tonight, but oh well. But boy could I use some Eagle Scout cock.
In the woods a bit I heard a soft noise. Curious, I wandered in its direction. As I got nearer it sounded more and more like moaning, but a happy moaning, not in pain. I stayed hidden behind the trees until I could get close enough to see, and I raised my eyebrows and my cock jumped. There at a makeshift campsite a man, maybe in his late 30s to early 40s, was fucking a boy who couldn't have been more than eleven or twelve. The boy didn't seem to be objecting, if not actively participating, so I stayed out of the way and watched instead. The man was large and muscular with some hair on his chest and brown hair and big biceps. The boy was small and blonde. They could have been related but I wasn't sure.
I watched for a while until the man cried out and apparently shot his load, then I snuck back to my cabin. By now it was pretty dark, so even if someone came they couldn't see my hardon. I played some porn on my computer, smoked a bit and played with some toys. A while later I put in a large butt plug and got up and decided to take a stroll outside with it in.
I casually passed the makeshift campsite, and to my surprise saw not one but two men and now two boys there. I walked up to them and greeted them and pointed them in the direction of the cabin in case they needed anything. The second man definitely looked like the first, so it seemed like they might have been related, but he and the other boy had not been there earlier.
I didn't walk all the way to where the Eagle Scouts were, just ambled partway there. You're not supposed to smoke in the forest but I did, carefully. There wasn't much moon so I didn't see the boy approaching me until he was almost upon me. It was one of the Eagle Scouts, a tall tan blonde muscular boy maybe 15 or so. "Hi," I said, "Everything OK?"
"Yeah," he said, "Just bored out of my skull. I only joined this stupid club to be near cute guys once in a while," he added, laughing. "Kinda."
"And ironically if they knew you could be kicked out," I said.
"What are you smoking?" he asked. I handed him some and he took a big hit.
"Careful, that stuff gets you horny beyond reason sometimes," I said, grinning.
"I'm always like that," he said.
"Then it makes your mind go dirty," I said.
"Oh, well that could be interesting," he said, grinning wickedly. "I'm Goeff," he said.
"Brady. Won't they miss you back there?"
"I doubt it," he said. "Unless they start wanting some cock."
I laughed and invited him to the cabin in the meantime. When we got there I pushed the toys out of the way. "Don't mind those, gets boring here sometimes," I joked.
"Pretty impressive," he said, holding one of the larger ones. "I'd have to see it to believe it though."
I grinned. "A few more hits and a bit of porn and I'll prove it to you, if I have to!"
"Startin' to feel that dirty mind thing," he said.
"Oh yeah?" I said. "Go ahead and share, you can't scare or offend me, trust me."
"Well," he said, thinking. "I have dreams about my little brother sometimes."
"How old is he?"
"He's almost nine."
"Nice," I said. "Go on."
"Just thinking about fucking his tight hairless hole raw, it's hot. Cumming in his virgin ass. You know," he said.
"Oh yeah I definitely know," I said. "Done it a few times too."
"There's a lot of guys in the troop I wouldn't mind fucking either," he said. "Plus I wonder about animal stuff once in a while."
"Cool, cool," I said. "All sounds familiar to me." I picked up the dildo, smiled, and pulled down my shorts. I grabbed a bit of lube and rubbed it on the dildo and on my hole and lay back and began to slide the massive thing in. It took a moment but soon enough it had slid right into my wide open hole.
"Fuckin A, man, that is insane," the scout said. "Fucking amazing hole you got!"
"Yeah, everyone has a talent I guess," I said, feeling the huge thing stretching my hole. "But it doesn't necessarily have to stay loose, I can tighten it again."
"No, I think it's hot all loose and open," he said. "I wanna see it when you take it out." I slid the dildo slowly out and as it popped out my hole gaped open. Geoff grabbed his cock through his pants. "Would love to see that hole dripping with cum," he said.
"Me too," I laughed. "Not a lot of supply up here though."
He pulled out his cock, which must have been a good nine inches and thick. "Well I've got a bit I can spare if you want it," he said with a wink.
"Yes, please!" I said as he knelt down facing me and positioned his cock up to my hole, then rammed it in effortlessly.
"Ohhhh that is fucking amazing," he said. He began to pound me, holding my ankles in his hands and moaning moderately loudly, but not enough for everyone to hear, I hoped. It did feel good though, and I started moaning myself.
"Oh god fuck me, little Eagle Scout!" I said.
"Doing my duty," he panted, as he fucked me harder and harder. Our moaning got louder and soon he cried out and shoved his cock all the way in. I felt it pulse as he unloaded cum into me. He pulled out after a bit and sat down. "Whew, this is good stuff. Or maybe it's just the altitude."
"Both, I bet," I said. "Don't get me in trouble by being reported missing, though, you better get going. Have fun!"
I decided to go check on my other campers. Sure enough, as I drew near I heard more moaning. This time the other man was fucking the boy, and I didn't see the other two. I made a deliberate accidental noise and the man stopped and quickly got up.
"No no, don't mind me," I said. "Looks like fun, actually. Especially since he's already had it once today," I said, looking at the boy.
"Well he's good at it," the man said, smiling.
"I bet. Sorry to interrupt. Are the other two somewhere around and ok?"
"Yeah they're fine thanks. Sorry to, uh, you know..."
"No worries, fuck away," I said, and gave the boy a wink.
About an hour later there was a knock on the cabin door, and I opened it to find the boy who had been getting fucked all night. I invited him in. He said his name was Greg.
"Well what's up Greg? Having fun?" I joked.
"Haha yeah, just decided to stop by for a bit, I guess," he said. We chatted for a bit and I learned that the men were his uncles Rick and Preston, and the other boy was his cousin Billy.
"So you like getting fucked too, huh?" I asked. "I love it."
He nodded. "Still horny though."
"Me too. Did they cum in you?"
"Yeah."
"Can I see?" He pulled off his shorts. His cock had begun to grow and had a good amount of hair, but his ass was still smooth, and a bit wet. I licked off a bit of cum from his hole. "Nice," I said. "I got some too but only one."
There was another knock on the door, and I opened it to the other boy, and invited him in. I told him we were just talking about fucking and stuff, which seemed to excite him. "You like fucking?" I asked.
"Love it," he said. "Whenever I can."
"Well I'm offering," I said, winking. He looked happy and pulled off his shorts. His cock was bigger than Greg's by a bit, and was on its way to rock hard. I got on my hands and knees and he came up behind me and slipped his cock into my hole and immediately began to pound hard as his little body could. Like most boys his age he came almost immediately, but it lasted a long time and I could feel it filling me up.
He looked at Greg and said, "Come on, try it!" Greg hesitated, then came over and held his cock in his hands, making it grow. Soon he placed it on my hole and slid inside me, and I knew it was new to him the way he reacted. It took him a little over a minute to shoot his load in me and I knew it was another big one.
The Family Creampies
My parents were both porn actors, so sex was always different for my family than others. Every one of us grew up to be nymphomaniacal and slutty, and we loved it. There were a lot of us too, and even if we didn't all grow sexually at the same time it still came together in the end.
My oldest brother Brock was six years older than me, followed by my brother Garrett two years later and then a sister, Amber, two years later. Then there was Colt, four years below me, and Logan, three years after him.
We never discussed incest so you wouldn't have known it would happen until it did. My problem is it became clear early on that I was gay, not just gay but cock hungry slutty gay. I watched my older brothers grow into perfectly muscled preteens and teens with big cocks like my dad, and fantasized all sorts of things about them. Then I started having naughty thoughts about my younger brothers too, as I started puberty.
Over the years I had set up some pretty clever ways to spy on my family having sex, as they often did. Every time my brothers came in a pussy I wanted to go in and lick it out.
Then one day I saw something totally hot: I saw my dad fucking my sister. I couldn't look away and my cock was rock hard the rest of the night. A few days later I was surfing for hot gay porn online and I came across something shocking: it was my dad in a hardcore bareback gay porn. I watched it and my cock was rock hard the whole time. I liked my cock: I had inherited its size from my father, and had about ten thick inches on me at only 12 years old.
One night my sister happened to notice a hardon through my pants and started making fun of me, or at least giving me a hard time. She tried to get me to show it to her but I wouldn't. That night she came into my room where I was sleeping naked and began to fondle my cock until I woke up. She complimented me and then began to suck my cock, but I stopped her before too long. I told her I was gay, but not to tell anyone. She got even more turned on about that, for some reason.
A couple nights later my sister got fucked by this really hot hunky guy, as I peeked in and watched. When he had gone, she came into my room. "You wanna lick his cum out of my pussy?" she asked. How she knew I didn't know, but I did it, just as my brother Garrett poked his head in. He quickly came in and shut the door.
"It's not what it looks like," I said, then laughed.
"It's true, he's just lickin that guy's jizz out of my pussy," my sister said.
"Good boy!" Garrett said. "I didn't know you liked that, that's fuckin awesome!"
"I guess..." I said.
"So if I ever need emergency head I'll just come to you then, huh?" he joked.
"Haha, sure, if you want to," I said.
Not long later my mom got drunk one night and commented on the size of my bulge. I was there alone with my parents, and she sort of started rubbing my crotch. "Ross doesn't Brady have a nice cock?" she asked.
"Let me see," my dad said. I pulled it out and they both nodded approval. "Takes after me," Dad said.
Suddenly my mom started sucking my cock. This time I didn't really do anything, since my dad was right there. We eventually moved to their bedroom and I watched my dad fuck my mom while she sucked my cock. When they were done my mom went to shower. My dad asked me, "What do you like, Brady?"
"You know that movie Breeding Jason?" I said, referring to the movie I saw him in. "That's what I like."
He looked taken aback for a minute, then smiled knowingly. "Yeah, I bet you do," he said. "Maybe we'll work on that sometime."
When I got back to my room Garrett was there watching porn on my tv. I closed the door. "That was fucking hot the other night, what you did with Britt," he said. "I had no idea you were so nasty, I thought I was the only one."
"Oh yeah?" I said.
"I mean obviously not exactly the same but similar thought process and ideas," he said. "Has mom put a move on you yet?"
"Actually tonight..." I told him what happened and he laughed. "She did that with me and Brock too. I'm kinda surprised Britt never did." He grabbed his cock through his pants. "But I bet your pussy feels a hundred times hotter."
I smiled. He pulled his cock out; it was about the size of mine, give or take. I wanted to suck it, and finally I did and he didn't object. After a bit he pulled my head up and said, "I want to fuck you."
I slid around onto my back and he propped himself up with the head of his cock on my hole, then slid his dick into me smoothly and let out a moan. He began to pump into me steadily and picked up speed. "Wow that is a nice pussy bro," he whispered as he fucked my ass. Soon he began to moan louder and I felt him shoot his cum into me. We lay there for a bit, then he pulled out and went back to his room.
After a bit I went into Colt's room and lay on the bed next to him. He was a hot little eight year old, already beginning to look sexy and defined. He was also wise beyond his years about sex, and asked, "What, can't cum?"
"Sure I can," I said, "I just haven't."
"And you need my help for that?" he asked sarcastically.
"Well now that you mention it, it wouldn't hurt," I said. He laughed, and then to my surprise went down and began to suck my cock. "Have you done this before?" I asked.
"No comment," he mumbled. Eventually he lay back on the bed with his back to me and I slid my cock into his tight hairless hole with a deep moan of pleasure on both ends. His hole felt so warm and tight and it didn't take long for me to get close.
"I'm gonna cum in you," I said, and then shot a huge load into his ass. He sighed, satisfied, as I slipped my cock out and returned to my room.
The next night I found myself back in my parents' room, only this time my sister was there too. A couple minutes into it the door opened and Brock walked in, unflinching, and took off his shorts. He walked up to me and said, "Suck my cock." I did as I was told, as my sister sucked mine while my dad fucked her. Soon Garrett also joined us and it was a big family gathering all of a sudden, not the first it seemed. My brothers and my dad took turns fucking my mom and sister, then they all looked at me.
My dad moved around to my ass and shoved his famously huge cock all the way in, while Brock came around so I could suck on his cock. After my dad screamed out and shot his load into me, Brock's cock took his place. Brock pounded me rough and hard as Garrett fucked my sister and Dad toyed with my mom, and soon Brock also shot his load into me. Finally I turned onto my hands and knees for Garrett's cock, pretending it was the first time I had had it, moaning as loud as before and enjoying it twice as much.
My oldest brother Brock was six years older than me, followed by my brother Garrett two years later and then a sister, Amber, two years later. Then there was Colt, four years below me, and Logan, three years after him.
We never discussed incest so you wouldn't have known it would happen until it did. My problem is it became clear early on that I was gay, not just gay but cock hungry slutty gay. I watched my older brothers grow into perfectly muscled preteens and teens with big cocks like my dad, and fantasized all sorts of things about them. Then I started having naughty thoughts about my younger brothers too, as I started puberty.
Over the years I had set up some pretty clever ways to spy on my family having sex, as they often did. Every time my brothers came in a pussy I wanted to go in and lick it out.
Then one day I saw something totally hot: I saw my dad fucking my sister. I couldn't look away and my cock was rock hard the rest of the night. A few days later I was surfing for hot gay porn online and I came across something shocking: it was my dad in a hardcore bareback gay porn. I watched it and my cock was rock hard the whole time. I liked my cock: I had inherited its size from my father, and had about ten thick inches on me at only 12 years old.
One night my sister happened to notice a hardon through my pants and started making fun of me, or at least giving me a hard time. She tried to get me to show it to her but I wouldn't. That night she came into my room where I was sleeping naked and began to fondle my cock until I woke up. She complimented me and then began to suck my cock, but I stopped her before too long. I told her I was gay, but not to tell anyone. She got even more turned on about that, for some reason.
A couple nights later my sister got fucked by this really hot hunky guy, as I peeked in and watched. When he had gone, she came into my room. "You wanna lick his cum out of my pussy?" she asked. How she knew I didn't know, but I did it, just as my brother Garrett poked his head in. He quickly came in and shut the door.
"It's not what it looks like," I said, then laughed.
"It's true, he's just lickin that guy's jizz out of my pussy," my sister said.
"Good boy!" Garrett said. "I didn't know you liked that, that's fuckin awesome!"
"I guess..." I said.
"So if I ever need emergency head I'll just come to you then, huh?" he joked.
"Haha, sure, if you want to," I said.
Not long later my mom got drunk one night and commented on the size of my bulge. I was there alone with my parents, and she sort of started rubbing my crotch. "Ross doesn't Brady have a nice cock?" she asked.
"Let me see," my dad said. I pulled it out and they both nodded approval. "Takes after me," Dad said.
Suddenly my mom started sucking my cock. This time I didn't really do anything, since my dad was right there. We eventually moved to their bedroom and I watched my dad fuck my mom while she sucked my cock. When they were done my mom went to shower. My dad asked me, "What do you like, Brady?"
"You know that movie Breeding Jason?" I said, referring to the movie I saw him in. "That's what I like."
He looked taken aback for a minute, then smiled knowingly. "Yeah, I bet you do," he said. "Maybe we'll work on that sometime."
When I got back to my room Garrett was there watching porn on my tv. I closed the door. "That was fucking hot the other night, what you did with Britt," he said. "I had no idea you were so nasty, I thought I was the only one."
"Oh yeah?" I said.
"I mean obviously not exactly the same but similar thought process and ideas," he said. "Has mom put a move on you yet?"
"Actually tonight..." I told him what happened and he laughed. "She did that with me and Brock too. I'm kinda surprised Britt never did." He grabbed his cock through his pants. "But I bet your pussy feels a hundred times hotter."
I smiled. He pulled his cock out; it was about the size of mine, give or take. I wanted to suck it, and finally I did and he didn't object. After a bit he pulled my head up and said, "I want to fuck you."
I slid around onto my back and he propped himself up with the head of his cock on my hole, then slid his dick into me smoothly and let out a moan. He began to pump into me steadily and picked up speed. "Wow that is a nice pussy bro," he whispered as he fucked my ass. Soon he began to moan louder and I felt him shoot his cum into me. We lay there for a bit, then he pulled out and went back to his room.
After a bit I went into Colt's room and lay on the bed next to him. He was a hot little eight year old, already beginning to look sexy and defined. He was also wise beyond his years about sex, and asked, "What, can't cum?"
"Sure I can," I said, "I just haven't."
"And you need my help for that?" he asked sarcastically.
"Well now that you mention it, it wouldn't hurt," I said. He laughed, and then to my surprise went down and began to suck my cock. "Have you done this before?" I asked.
"No comment," he mumbled. Eventually he lay back on the bed with his back to me and I slid my cock into his tight hairless hole with a deep moan of pleasure on both ends. His hole felt so warm and tight and it didn't take long for me to get close.
"I'm gonna cum in you," I said, and then shot a huge load into his ass. He sighed, satisfied, as I slipped my cock out and returned to my room.
The next night I found myself back in my parents' room, only this time my sister was there too. A couple minutes into it the door opened and Brock walked in, unflinching, and took off his shorts. He walked up to me and said, "Suck my cock." I did as I was told, as my sister sucked mine while my dad fucked her. Soon Garrett also joined us and it was a big family gathering all of a sudden, not the first it seemed. My brothers and my dad took turns fucking my mom and sister, then they all looked at me.
My dad moved around to my ass and shoved his famously huge cock all the way in, while Brock came around so I could suck on his cock. After my dad screamed out and shot his load into me, Brock's cock took his place. Brock pounded me rough and hard as Garrett fucked my sister and Dad toyed with my mom, and soon Brock also shot his load into me. Finally I turned onto my hands and knees for Garrett's cock, pretending it was the first time I had had it, moaning as loud as before and enjoying it twice as much.
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