Proper Cuckolding

Surrender?

Sometimes it felt increasingly unclear who exactly was being cuckolded here. Clearly my birth father had to be humiliated, with Tony controlling my mom entirely, as well as his own son, both fucking her regularly as well as getting plenty of others to fuck her, as well as totally taking over his birth son. Smith’s dick was now caged, as far as I could tell full time, with Tony rubbing cum out of my mom’s cunt onto Smith’s caged dick, and forcing Smith to cum through the cage, and through others’ cum, as Smith was forced to both watch and encourage others to use both his wife and his birth son.

Whether Tony did it all to just humiliate my birth father or to totally dominate me still somehow seemed up in the air. I thought of and called Tony “Dad” all the time now, even in public, and Tony made sure both my mom and Smith saw how much he dominated me, even making my mom help Tony fuck me, as well as have James, then Rodney, then Gary, call her mom as well.

As Rodney took over me more and more, Tony had James become more and more of his right hand in cuckolding Smith. Both of them would fuck her at least once a day, and increasingly it was Smith who would assist, both in prepping her pussy, sucking the cocks, and licking the balls until the nutt was flowing.

All this as Rodney and I settled in just outside of town, with Martin running the accounts and turning me from what I am sure my parents had hoped would be a successful college student going on to become a professional to a professional whore, for all intents and purposes, even getting me to drop out prior to graduation, as well as contractually sign me over to Tony, almost to make sure I was committed for life.

From that side it sounded a bit terrible, but from my side it was hard to figure out how I could be happier. Tony was a dad I had only dreamt of while jerking off, with James bridging the way to Rodney, both the love and freak of my life, taking me from ecstasy to pain to love on an almost daily basis.

Some days someone must have been coordinating things even more than normal, as Rodney and I would arrive from having me service Brent and Elmer just as James was doing his rounds with my mom. And while it somehow didn’t really occur to me how hard my ass and throat had been stretched, it still impressed me to see James’ 10 thick inches going balls deep in my mom, close up as Rodney would rub my head as I focused on worshipping James’ throbbing cock and balls as he bred my mom, with Smith hard through his cockplug.

Damn. James still seemed to remember the early days, as he would talk turns fucking my mom’s pussy, then my mouth, even as he fucked her so deep that Tony’s earlier load leaked out all over James’ huge shaft, as I increasingly kissed and sucked it, making Rodney so horny that he mounted me from behind while I helped James unload, both in my mom’s cunt and in my mouth, as Rodney unloaded in me, then made sure James came around to shoot a second load in me while they both made sure I feasted on the cum dripping out of my mom, while they both made sure Smith egged both them and me on.

I had now been fucked so many times in front of my mom and Smith that my shame was totally gone, as both James and Rodney called my mom “Mom” and also had her assist in all sorts of things, with Rodney’s seeming to be having her slowly pump his cock into my mouth until he fed me as she watched and he kissed her, making sure she thanked him for taking such good care of me.

It was all a bit crazy:

“Doesn’t that big fat cock feel great in your hand, Mom?”

“It does, Rodney. It is so kind of you to share with me.” As she leaned in and kissed him.

“It’s so nice to know you are getting fucked regularly by both Tony and James. They must keep your cunt pretty sore, right?” As Rodney slipped his tongue into her mouth, and fingered her pussy until cum leaked out, which he then rubbed onto his cockhead as I continued to suck.

“Fuck. You must think I’m a terrible mother sometimes, no?” As my mom almost started having an orgasm as Rodney grabbed her cunt deeper and deeper, and his hand held my mom’s hand tight as Rodney started cumming into my mouth.

“When you help me like this, of course not, Mom. You should be proud of having raised such a hot faggot. Whenever you feel like your cunt is sore, just think what your faggot boy must feel like as we get him nailed dozens of times a day. Now be a good mom and push his head down and hold it there. I always love it when you make him gag and he gets to eat all this cum twice.” And Rodney sunk his long tongue deep down her throat, while Rodney let go of her hand and made sure it was just her who was forcing me down on Rodney’s huge cock, as I gagged and cum came out of my mouth as well as out of his hot cock.

And then Gary walked in: “Damn. Looks like I’m a bit late, Mom. Or maybe just on time.” As Gary leaned down and kissed her, together with Rodney. “Shit, Rodney. I need to get in there or I may shoot just at the sight of all this.”

“His hole’s prepped for you, man. I fucking love this. But here, you can take over his mouth and I’ll go back in his hole. I always love showing Mom what stamina this bitch has.”

Rodney was already horny all over again: “Get over here Smith. You and mom need to help us dp your boy.”

“Dp?”

Rodney laughed: “And here I thought you had been better trained. It means two cocks at once. Mine and Gary’s. All the way in. And I may be horny enough that we can get the bitch to moan good. Maybe even cry a bit.”

Now Gary was stripped and hard: “Fuck. I’m tempted to invite Mel as well. We’ve got time to do rounds. And then Jeff will be dripping all day.”

“Shit. Here’s the number, Mom. Call him. On speaker. Ask him if he’d be willing to stop by and fuck your son Jeff. Tell him you and your husband are happy to help. Fuck. I hope he comes quickly.”