Blake's new life

Blake quickly grabs his clothes off the ground and hurries out of the living room, scared that Larry might be right and Larry’s load will start leaking out. His heart is racing as he makes his way around the living room wall and up the stairs. It isn’t until he gets to his room and shuts the door that he feels his heart rate start to slow down. He also notices his cock is rock hard; it’s been hard since Larry started manhandling him and literally fucked him in front of his father with the pretense of giving Blake a massage. Blake’s hand travels down his ripped stomach and over his shredded abs till it makes its way to his cock. He slides his hand up his cock and brings it back down, up again to run his fingers over his head and collect the bead of precum. He brings it up to his mouth and sucks it inside and then starts lowering his hand to his balls, giving them a tug, all while still picturing Larry fucking him. He brings his hand a little lower and gets a finger right up to his entrance and pushes inside. He’s sore from Larry fucking him, but he’s so horny he pushes through the discomfort. He can feel Larry’s load inside and starts pushing it around, still imagining Larry's big cock fucking him. He knows he shouldn’t want it; he could get much more attractive men if he wanted, but there’s something about these old men that he just can’t control himself for, and God help him, but he’s hungry for more.

Blake finally snaps himself out of his horny fingering craze and makes his way to his en suite bathroom to shower and clean himself out. He just steps out of the shower and is drying himself off when he hears a knock at his door.

His dad, David, speaks from the other side, “Blake, can I come in? How are you feeling?” Blake walks over to the door and opens it, letting his dad in. He turns back around and starts making his way over to his bed. David just stares transfixed as water droplets make their way slowly from Blake’s shoulders to run down his broad back, continuing down his spine to the curve of his ass that is just barely peeking out of the towel wrapped around his waist. David just stares, not knowing if he wishes he could be the water droplet or lick it off his son’s body. He knows it’s wrong to be lusting after his son like this, but he can’t help it. Blake is gorgeous and has a body made for sin. He’s still staring when he finally hears Blake break through his lust-filled fog. Blake tells his dad, “I’m fine, Dad, thanks for checking. Larry really helped me out. I feel 100 times better.”. “Great, just in time for your game tomorrow,” David says and then continues on, “Well, I wanted to come up here because I forgot to tell you, Mark, Larry, and I will be coming to your game tomorrow, along with my boss, whose husband is a friend of Larry’s and a huge baseball fan, I guess.”. Blake starts shaking his head. “I don’t know, Dad; it’s an away game, and all the players take a bus down. Wouldn’t you rather not come? I know you don’t care for sports, so you don’t need to come. Honestly, no big deal.”. “Blake, first of all, I want to come and show support for my son, and even if I don’t like sports, I can still be proud and cheer my son on, can’t I? I told my boss all about my star college baseball pitching son, and I’m super proud of you and how hard you’ve worked to get here,” says David. My boss has even invited Mark and me over for dinner after the game to discuss a new promotion, so fingers crossed for me”. Blake, now sporting a huge smile, says, “You talk about me to your boss and about my college baseball?” “Of course I do,” his father says. Blake can't believe it; he always thought his father pretended he didn’t have a son; he knew he had to do right by his dad and make him proud, like he just made Blake. “Alright, Dad, I’d love for you to come,” Blake says. David walks up and hugs Blake and says, “Of course, son, I love you.”. David lets go of Blake and tells him, “I’ll get out of your hair,” and leaves his son’s room. Blake is still shocked his dad always talks about him and can’t believe he thought his dad hated him. He’s smiling until he realizes his dad will hate him if he ever finds out about the fact that Blake has slept with his stepdad a lot now. Blake starts to feel ashamed for what he did behind his dad’s back but decides the best course of action is to be the best son for his dad tomorrow and pitch an outstanding game. With those thoughts, Blake throws on some loose gym clothes and starts in on his homework before he heads to bed early to get a good night's sleep for his game tomorrow.

A few hours later, Blake slowly opens his eyes; he thought he heard a noise and half expected to find Mark or Larry in his room, but he is all alone. He rolls over and sees it's 1 am and flips onto his back to try and go back to sleep. Just when he’s about to doze off, he hears a noise again. He sits up in bed and starts listening intensely, and just when he thought he imagined it again, he heard someone groan. Blake rolls out of bed and throws on his gym shorts since he doesn’t want to be walking around in the hall butt ass naked. He slowly creeps towards his door and opens it quietly. He listens for a bit and can definitely hear some muffled noises coming from down the hall.

Blake steps out into the hallway and starts to make his way past Larry’s room when he realizes the door is wide open and Larry isn’t in his bed. Blake, wondering where Larry is, continues down the hall to his dad and stepdad's room. He is just about to the door when he hears someone say, “Yeah, suck it, bitch, you love that daddy cock, don’t you?”. Blake can't believe what he is hearing. He knew he should go back to his room now that he found out what all the noise was, but he couldn’t turn away; he was too curious. The next thing he heard was his stepdad Mark say, “That’s it, baby, open that throat and suck my brother’s cock; you’re doing so good, slut. Lean forward a little and let me see that hot ass and get it ready for my cock”. Blake was hard instantly upon hearing his dad was servicing both his stepdad and Larry. He wanted to stay and listen but was too fucking horny already. He made his way back to the room, and the second he cleared his doorway, he dropped his shorts and started jacking off. He was working his hand up and down his cock and also pinching his nipple while imagining his dad being fucked two ways to Sunday by Mark and Larry. His precum was leaking everywhere, and he used that as lube for his cock. He could feel his release building; his balls were drawing up, and his legs were starting to shake, and with one final stroke, he shot rockets of cum all over his chest. After a few minutes he came down from his horniness and went and got a hand towel to clean himself off with. He then lay back in bed with his mind racing over what he had just learned and what it meant going forward. Sometime in the early morning he drifted off to sleep again.

The next morning Blake wakes up and heads downstairs to grab some food before he has to meet his team at his college to be bused down to the game. He walks into the kitchen, and Larry is sitting at the kitchen table with his coffee and a newspaper. He’s wearing a tight white t-shirt that hugs his belly and has a coffee stain on it and just his plaid boxers on. Larry looks up at Blake, smiles, and says, “Good morning, Blake. Ready for the big game today? What time do you need to meet the team?”. Blake responds, “I have to meet them in about 2 hours, and yeah, I feel ready; I'm just going to eat something real quick, and then I’ll be on my way.”. Blake turns around and starts getting some eggs out of the fridge, mixes them up, and starts to scramble them in a pan. He finishes the eggs, dishes them onto a plate, and turns around to see Larry with his chair pushed back and his cock pulled through his boxers fly with it firmly in his hand and looking thick and angry, sticking straight up. Blake stops and just stares, not currently knowing what’s going on. Larry smirks at him and says, “Any good athlete knows he needs protein to fuel his body before a game, so why don’t you get down on your knees and get it straight from the source?”.  Just then Mark walks in and sees his brother’s cock out. “Christ, Larry, put that thing away; David will be out of the shower and down here soon.” Larry looks from his brother to Blake, “You heard your stepdad; your daddy will be down here soon, so unless you want to explain to him what a slut you are or how you can’t even keep your whore mouth and pussy off your daddy’s husband’s cock I suggest you get down and start sucking. Besides, judging by the current tent in your shorts, I’d say you want it bad.”.

Blake knows Larry is right; he does want it. He craves cock all the time now, and after hearing what happened last night, he wants it even more. He takes a few strides forward and sets his eggs down on the table, then lowers himself right between Larry’s spread legs. Larry laughs, “You whores are all the same, just can’t wait to get some good cock. Open that pretty mouth and show Uncle Larry what a good boy you are,” he says. Blake reaches his hand out and wraps it around Larry’s thick shaft and strokes it a few times. “Like that slut,” says Larry. Leaning down, Blake brings the cock to his lips and darts out his tongue to lick up the underside of Larry’s cock; he brings his tongue up and then swirls it around Larry’s head, causing Larry to moan. Blake swallows the cock whole and starts working his mouth up and down the shaft, all while running his tongue on the underside and hallowing his cheeks to make sure Larry gets as much pleasure from this blowjob as possible. Blake starts swirling his tongue around Larry’s cock head again and licking over his piss slit, bringing so many moans out of Larry when he feels someone’s hands on his hips. Blake goes to raise his head up and see what’s going on, but Larry grabs his head and shoves his mouth back down his cock, causing Blake to gag a little. He says, “Don’t worry about what’s going on back there; just make sure you make Uncle Larry feel good.”. Mark scoffs at his brother while shaking his head. He couldn’t just sit and watch like he did yesterday; he knew he had to get in on the Blake action as well. He starts pulling Blake’s gym shorts down; they slowly slide down, revealing Blake’s big bubble butt. Mark leans forward and runs his tongue up Blake’s ass crack, and Blake moans while still sucking Larry off, causing a vibration sensation for Larry. Larry laughs and tells his brother, “Do that again; this boy is purring around my cock.”. Mark takes his finger and rubs it down Blake’s crack and circles it around Blake’s hole, teasing him. He trails his finger slowly down Blake’s hole and asks, “You like it when Daddy plays with your pussy, baby?”.  Blake is just bobbing his head up and down on Larry’s cock and tries to say yes, but all that comes out is a muffled sound. Mark gives Blake’s ass a slap and watches it jiggle and says, “I didn't hear you, boy." Do you like your stepdad playing with your pussy while you suck my brother’s cock?” He smacks Blake’s ass again and loves seeing his fat white ass getting red with his handprints. Blake tries to raise his mouth off of Larry’s cock, but Larry holds him there and starts fucking his mouth. So Blake once again tries to say yes while choking on the throat fuck Larry is giving him, but all that comes out is a muffled sound. Larry laughs, and Mark looks up at his brother and grins. He raises his hand. “Do (whack) you (whack) like (whack) your (whack) stepdaddy (whack) playing (whack) with (whack) your (whack) pussy (whack)?”  Blake’s ass is still giggling from the last slap but red as hell. Mark leans down and kisses Blake’s ass while still teasing his pussy. Larry, having watched his brother work Blake’s ass over and been throat-fucking Blake, feels his release building. His balls are drawn up tight, and he thrusts up into Blake’s mouth and holds him there while he shoots load after load into his mouth, all while shouting his release. At the same time, they hear Blake’s dad, David, shot for Mark from upstairs. Mark raises from behind Blake and yells up to his husband, “Be right there, babe,” all while grabbing Blake by the hair and easing him off his brother's cock. He tells Blake, “Don’t swallow his babies yet, because stepdaddy wants to give you some too; now hurry up and open that mouth for me.”. Blake looks up at his stepdad, who is standing directly above him now, his stepdad's huge boner barely being contained behind his khakis, and opens his mouth, revealing Larry’s load still inside. Mark leans over and pats Blake’s head while saying, “Good boy.” He spits in his mouth, and some gets on Blake’s face. Then Mark unbuckles his pants and drops them and his underwear to the ground and fists his cock. He smacks Blake’s face with his cock a few times before he brings it to Blake’s open mouth and starts jacking off. He is working his hand up and down his cock at a furious pace. He looks at Blake and finds Blake’s eyes on him; he smiles and says, “You’re lucky your dad called me; otherwise I’d be making you really work for these babies. Now open wider, bitch, because here they come, and swallow every drop.”. Just as he finishes talking, he shoots into Blake’s mouth. The first cum shot hits the back of Blake’s throat, causing him to close his mouth around Mark's cock and swallow some of Larry’s load. Mark continues shooting inside his mouth and starts fucking into Blake’s mouth a little now that Blake has his lips wrapped around his cock. He unloads his last load into Blake and pulls Blake’s face and mouth further down his cock till Blake’s nose is resting in his pubes, and he holds him there until Mark goes soft and pulls out. He smiles down at Blake and says, “Swallow,” which Blake does. Then Mark leans down and pushes his tongue into Blake’s mouth and starts making out with Blake. Blake starts responding by moving his tongue in sync with Marks's and fighting for dominance. Mark licks Blake’s lips and nips them, pulling them between his teeth before forcing his tongue back into Blake’s mouth. After what feels like 5 mins of making out, Mark pulls himself back up to his full height and says, “Thanks, bitch, I needed that,” then heads out of the kitchen upstairs to his husband. Blake looks over at Larry, who is just watching him, and then Larry tells him to “enjoy the protein” and walks out of the room. Leaving Blake still on his knees, rock hard with a huge case of blue balls because he didn’t get off. Blake slowly rises from his knees, goes over, and starts to eat his cold eggs and notices he’s behind schedule now, so he rushes upstairs to finish getting ready.

Blake makes it into the parking lot with 5 minutes to spare, thank god, because his coach is a stickler for accountability. Blake parks and makes his way over to his coach and the team, trying to shake off his eventful morning, where he once again betrayed his dad by taking his husband’s load and loving it. Blake makes his way to the back of the bus and finds a corner spot to sit and think about what a shitty son he is. He’s 25 mins into the ride when his teammates start talking shit to him, trying to get him out of his funk. They eventually get him to crack a smile and laugh, and he starts talking shit back, and everyone is having a good time saying how they’re excited to kick some ass out on the baseball field. Another hour they eventually pull up to the other team’s college and head out to the dugout for the away team. Blake is in a much better mood and is ready to just let everything go and focus on pitching the best he can.

The stadium is starting to really fill up with fans for both sides but mostly for the home team, since it’s their home turf. After warming up for a bit, Blake’s coach calls him off and tells him to rest his arm in the dugout. He’s making his way over, and right before he steps down into the dugout, he hears his name being called. He looks up, and right behind the dugout are Blake’s dad, stepdad, Larry, and a few other guys. Blake smiles up at his dad and says, “You made it!” David replies, “Of course we did. Let me introduce you to everyone.” His dad then turns and makes introductions for everyone to Blake. On his dad’s left is his boss, Andrew. He is currently still sitting in the bleacher chairs and looks to be spilling over them; he’s so fat. His stomach is very round and protruding, almost to his knees. He’s very short, maybe 5’5 for such a fat man, and he’s got no neck to speak of, just a fat, round, buzzed head sitting on his shoulders. His eyes look like they’re almost swollen into the fat on his face and the thinnest lips. He seems to be in his 50s, but it’s hard to tell. Next to him is his husband Dakota. Dakota looks to be the same age as Larry, which makes sense because they went to school together. He is currently standing up and is clearly the tallest guy of the group; he looks to be about 6’5. He has a rounded belly pushing on his tank top, and it seems to be too short for him because a little of his belly is hanging out the bottom. He’s got massive boulders for arms; it looks like he does some heavy lifting. He’s got a short buzz cut of white hair, military style, with a big 70’s porn mustache, which is also all white, and his eyes are crystal blue, somewhere between stunning and unnerving. He is currently looking at Blake like he’s a man starved and Blake is his last meal; it’s making Blake a little uncomfortable. Then David swings his arm the other way and introduces Blake to the last guy in their group, Jackson. Jackson is African American, and his skin is very dark. He is about 5’8 with a shaved head, has thick black eyebrows, and big dark eyes. His lips are thick and full. He, like most of the guys in the group, is also on the thicker side—not fat but stocky and thick. Probably around mid-50s if Blake had to guess. He’s wearing very short athletic shorts, and they show off his thick thighs and legs; Jackson’s legs are massive. He clearly doesn’t skip leg day, Blake thinks. After Blake is done assessing Jackson, he looks up and offers a smile, and Jackson nods and says, “What’s up, baseball jock?” Blake laughs and responds, “Oh, you know, just hanging out,” and everyone enjoys a little laugh. Blake tells the guys it’s nice to meet them. Just then Blake’s coach comes over. “Blake, are these people bothering you?” he says. “No, coach, this is my dad and his friends,” Blake responds while gesturing to the guys, and they all wave at the coach. The coach walks closer to Blake’s dad and says, “Your son is so talented; we’re lucky to have him.” David smiles and says, “Thank you; I know he loves to be here.” Blake’s coach then drags Blake away to discuss techniques for the game. As they turn to walk away, all the guys eyes are on Blake’s fat ass in his tight baseball pants. Every step he takes, you can see each ass cheek rise and fall in line with every step. The coach smacks Blake’s ass just then and walks away, but the guys once again haven’t looked up from Blake’s ass, and with the slap the coach just gave him, Blake’s ass has a nice jiggle to it. Jackson moans, and Larry elbows him, telling him to “calm down.”. Jackson laughs and squeezes his hard cock and says, “I’ll be on my best behavior for now.”

The game is intense; it seems like every time Blake’s team gets a few runs ahead, the other team comes back. This is to be expected considering that both teams are at the top of their divisions. Whoever comes out as a winner of this game is supposed to go all the way. It also doesn’t help that every time Blake looks over to his dad and the other guys, they’re all waving at him. He did see Larry talking to his coach for a bit, which kind of concerns him, but he puts it out of his mind for now, knowing he needs to focus and bring this win home. They have 2 more innings, and as Blake takes the mound, he is determined to impress his dad. His catcher signs him a pitch, but Blake shakes his head, so the catcher gives him another. Blake nods, he takes his stance, lifts his legs, and fires the curveball into the catcher's mitt, causing the batter to swing and miss. He does this 2 more times and strains the guy out. The fans are cheering, feeding Blake on. He strikes the next 2 guys out, and the stadium loses it, as well as Blake’s team. This is the first all-strikeout, no-runs round, and Blake’s team feels victory. The first 2 guys on Blake’s team both get on base. Then Blake is up; he centers himself over the plate and readies for the ball. The pitch comes, and he swings and misses. He can hear his dad yelling, “You got this, Blake!!” The next windup starts, and the ball is traveling at Blake with rocket speed; he swings and makes a solid connection. The ball is soaring into the outfield and over the stands. He hits a home run and brings his team up another 3 points. The next few innings go by in a blur as he strikes out the next 6 guys. His team doesn’t even have to bat again; they know they’ve won, and they lose their minds, jumping up and down, grabbing each other. The crowd goes wild, and all the fans start cheering for them. The coaches rush the field and join the players in celebration for a hard-fought game against their biggest rival. As the crowd has almost emptied, Blake makes his way over to his dad, stepdad, and the other guys, and they all congratulate him on the win. He’s just getting ready to say goodbye when his coach brings him his bag. Coach tells him, “Great game, Blake; now go celebrate with your dad and friends; you’ve definitely earned it.” Blake is a little confused as to why he’s not riding back with the team, but then Larry speaks up and says, “Thanks again, coach, for letting Blake ride home with us; we just wanted to congratulate him.” With that, the coach walks off and leaves Blake with everyone.

Blake makes his way up the stairs from the fields to the stands and hugs his dad. His dad congratulates him, and so does Mark. Then the rest of the guys shake his hands and do the same, telling him what an amazing game he played. Just then Blake sees an attendant bringing a wheelchair. They get Andrew into the wheelchair and start making their way out of the stadium. Blake quietly asks his dad why Andrew is in a wheelchair, and his dad explains it’s because he’s overweight and it’s too much stress on his legs; he just collapses. The group finally makes it to a big black limo. The doors open, and Larry comes over and claps Blake on the neck and guides him to the open door. Alright, baseball stud, you're in first, he says, and he pushes Blake in the door. Then Larry, Jackson, Mark, and Dakota get in. Just as David’s about to climb in, Larry speaks up, “Wait, David, we still need Andrew to get in, and we won’t have enough room for him and you; you’ll have to ride up front.” Blake speaks up, “I can ride in the front.” Everyone starts shaking their heads, and Larry again speaks up and says, “But all the guys want to talk about your game; you don’t mind, do you, David?” David says no and makes his way to the front passenger door, where he will ride next to the chauffeur. Then the chauffeur and attendant help get Andrew out of the wheelchair and into the final rounded seat next to the limo door and shut them all in.

As the limo door shuts, all eyes turn to Blake, and he notices that every man in there looks hungry. Andrew is the first to speak, “That was one heck of a great game. I know your dad was super proud of you.” Blake smiles and says, “Thanks, we definitely were worried for a second, but we pulled through.” “Enough of this bullshit; get naked, jock slut. Show these guys what you can really do!!” Larry screams. Blake is shocked by the outburst and is shushing Larry and looking up front to make sure his dad didn’t hear. Larry, seeing where Blake is looking, starts laughing, “Don’t worry; the limo is soundproof, so daddy dearest won’t hear what a slut you are.” Then Larry proceeds to scream, “David, we’re going to fuck your hot muscle pussy slut son, do you hear me?!” Blake is looking at the window where his dad is, but he notices he doesn’t even turn around, and then Andrew, Blake’s dad boss, speaks up, “It’s soundproof and only one-way viewing for us; he can’t see back here.”. Blake physically deflates with relief that his dad can’t hear what Larry is saying. But then realizes this is why the guys made his dad ride up front. He looks over at Larry, and Larry has this disturbing grin on his face when he says, “Blake, I asked you nicely to get naked; please don’t make me ask you again.”

Blake looks around the limo almost looking for help. Then he looks over at Larry, just as Larry leans forward and grabs his belt. Blake smacks his hand and says, “I got it; just let me do it.” Larry gives Blake a creepy smile again and says, “Good boy, don’t make us wait too long.” Blake goes down to his belt around his baseball uniform and unbuckles it; he slides it through the loops and sets it next to him on the seat. He looks around again, and everyone is eyeing him, waiting for his next move. He moves down to his cleats and unlaces them before sliding them off. He then grabs his socks and slides them down his strong legs and sets them inside his cleats. He once again stops to look around at all the guys. He can see them starting to touch themselves, and their bulges are very clear. Blake grabs the bottom of his shirt and pulls it up, sliding over his defined abs and solid chest; his pecs are well defined, and his nipples are pebbled from the limo AC. He tosses the shirt to the side and moves his hands down to his baseball pants and pulls the zipper down; the car is so quiet you can hear every rung of the zipper. He pushes his hands into the top of his pants and lifts his ass, bringing them down and over it, then slowly removes them from his legs. He’s now sitting in the limo in just his white jockstrap, sporting a hard-on just like the rest of the guys. This causes Jackson to speak up: “Looks like the baseball stud brought his own bat to play with, and Daddy likes what he sees, all while he winks at Blake. Blake, still staring at Jackson after what he says, doesn’t see Larry reach his arm out till it’s too late. He grabs the side of Blake’s jockstrap and yanks it down hard, causing Blake’s cock to bounce out and hit his stomach. Larry then brings the jock up to his nose and sniffs it and says, "Yum He throws it over to Andrew and says, “Tell me what you think.”. Andrew brings the jock to his nose and inhales Blake’s masculine scent. He then looks over at Blake and opens his mouth and brings the bunged-up jock to his mouth and starts sucking on it. He then says, “I want to see that jock pussy I was promised.”. Larry laughs and says, “You got it.” He tells Blake to “slide back on the seat and bring his ass to the edge.” Once Blake does that, Larry grabs his left leg and spreads it wide while making Blake place his right leg on the door as leverage. Larry has Blake’s leg pulled back and spread so that everyone can see his tight little hole. Larry runs his other hand down Blake’s legs to his hole; he uses his fingers to circle Blake’s rim and taps against his hole a few times, causing Blake to moan. He then brings his fingers up to Blake’s mouth and tells him, “Get them wet for Daddy.” Blake leans forward and closes his mouth around Larry’s fingers, running his tongue around them while sucking them in. Larry then brings his wet fingers back down to Blake’s hole and pushes one inside, causing Blake to moan again. Larry works his finger in Blake’s pussy, getting him stretched, and then adds the other one. The guys are all watching around the limo with undivided attention. They can’t believe this hot college jock is going to let them all use his pussy for their pleasure. Larry curls his fingers and hits Blake’s bitch button, and Blake moans again and says, “Fuck, right there.”. The guys all laugh, and someone says, “The slut wants to get fucked.”. Larry then grabs Blake by the hair and lifts him up from his reclined position. “You want that pussy fucked? Well, better make sure you service us first. Guys, take out your cocks and let Blake get to work.” He then throws Blake on the floor of the limo, where he lands on his knees.

Blake looks up from his position on the ground and sees all the guys now have their cocks out and are holding them out for him. Andrew is the only one who doesn’t because his fat belly is hanging so far over. Larry kicks Blake in the ass and tells him to get to work. So Blake makes his way over to Dakota and grabs his cock; he licks a strip up and then circles the head. Dakota leans forward and guides Blake’s head to his cock and tells him, “Open that mouth and hold still; Daddy Dakota will show you how it’s done.” He then proceeds to fuck into Blake’s mouth. Blake is choking around Dakota's cock, but Dakota isn’t stopping; if anything, he thrusts harder into Blake’s open mouth. Spit is dripping down Blake’s chin and soaking the limo floor while Dakota fucks his mouth relentlessly. Blake feels someone’s hand on his ass but can’t turn around to see who it is. They spread his ass cheeks apart and spit on his hole. Then they licked from his taint to the top of his crack, causing Blake to moan around the thrusting cock in his mouth. Blake hears someone say, “Fuck you, you taste good, baseball stud,” and then they dive back into his ass and start spearing his opening with their tongue. Meanwhile, Dakota's balls have pulled up, and he's getting close; he thrusts into Blake’s mouth one more time and yells, “Here it comes, slut; don’t spill a drop; you better swallow all my babies.” Dakota unloads into Blake, and Blake swallows it. “Show me,” Dakota says, and Blake opens his mouth to show all of Dakota's load has been swallowed. Dakota leans down and grabs the back of Blake’s head and brings their mouths together. It’s rough, and Dakota forcefully pushes his tongue into Blake's mouth, biting his bottom lip and licking into Blake. Blake now has tongues firing their way into both his holes, and he’s in heaven. He can feel his cock leaking. Dakota's hands have now traveled to Blake's nipples, so while his tongue is assaulting his mouth, his hands are twisting and pinching his nipples, causing Blake to moan into Dakota's mouth.

The person that was feasting on Blake’s ass pulls his head out and smacks his lips. He then starts slapping Blake’s ass, whack, whack, whack. Blake pulls away from Dakota and turns around to see Jackson smirking at him. He tells Blake, “Nothing I like more than seeing a nice white jock ass all red from a good spanking. It looks so good on that alabaster skin. It gets me so hard as he squeezes his big black cock. “All right, guys, I think it’s time Blake here helps his dad get a promotion,” Mark, his stepdad, says. “Blake, get your whoring, slutty pussy up and go show Andrew a good time.” Blake looks up at Andrew, who is smiling down at him and licking his lips. Blake kneels, walks over to the right a bit, and comes up right between Andrew’s legs. Andrew’s fat is hanging over, and Blake tries to lift it to find his cock, lifting one fat fold to then lift another, but he is having no success. Andrew, who is getting embarrassed by the situation, smacks Blake’s hand away and then slaps his face hard. You can hear the crack of the slap throughout the limo, and Blake falls to the floor. The limo, which was once alive with lust and vvulgar comments is dead quiet. Blake looks up from the floor at Andrew, and he sees pure hatred. Andrew starts screaming, spit flying out of his mouth as he yells, “First of all, whore, never touch me unless I say. Now be a good little slut and get up and straddle my lap”. Blake slowly gets up and crawls onto Andrew’s lap. Once Blake is sitting on his lap, Andrew grabs Blake’s cock and squeezes it hard, causing Blake to wince and open his mouth, where Andrew then shoves his whole hand in. “Keep it in, boy.” He is looking straight into Blake’s eyes and fucking his mouth with his hand. Andrew’s other hand lets go of Blake’s cock and makes its way around to Blake’s ass, teasing his crease and hole. The other men are just silently watching. Andrew then removes his hand from Blake’s mouth and brings it to Blake’s ass; he tells Blake to lift up a little and brings 3 of his fingers to Blake’s entrance. He looks Blake straight in the eye and says, “Now fuck yourself, whore.” Blake lowers himself down slowly onto the 3 fingers, but Andrew isn’t having that; he slaps Blake again with his other hand and screams, “Faster, slut, make me believe all you want is my fingers up that jock pussy.” Blake raises again and slams down on the fingers, crying out as they stretch him; he’s working the fingers into his tight jock pussy, fucking the fingers with everything he has. “That’s better,” Andrew says as Blake keeps slamming his ass down on his fingers. Andrew is looking around the room and smiling at the guys. He grabs Blake’s nipples and squeezes hard, causing Blake to wince and stop riding him. Andrew lets go of his nipples and slaps Blake in the face again. He then pushes Blake off his lap and onto the floor, where he uses his foot to push Blake onto his back on the limo floor. He looks right at Blake and says, “A whore who can’t ride a dick while having her nipples pinched isn’t a whore worth keeping around. Now if you want your daddy to not only get that promotion but keep his job, I want to see you become the cock-starved slut I know you are. Lift those legs up and spread them and show my husband your pussy. He’s going to fuck you as hard as he can, and you’re going to take it and beg for more. Understand?” Blake nods and spreads his legs, using his hands to hold them out wide and show off his pussy while looking up at Andrew and then over to Dakota.

Dakota looks down at the muscle jock and starts removing his shirt. He pulls it over his head and tosses it to the ground. Then lifts his ass up to pull his pants the rest of the way off after Blake’s blow job. He’s now fully nude, stroking his dick, looking at Blake with a big smirk on his face. He kneels down on the limo ground, almost hitting the ceiling still because of how tall he is. He gets between Blake’s legs and uses his arms as hooks to drag Blake closer; he then brings his cock head to Blake’s entrance. He looks up at Blake right when it aligns perfectly to the pretty jock hole and winks before slamming in with all his might. Blake screams out, and Dakota pulls all the way out to slam back in with no concern at all for Blake.

Dakotas is a man on a mission; he thrusts into Blake’s tight entrance with all his might. He still has his arms hooked under Blake’s legs, so every time he thrusts into Blake with enough force to move him forward on the limo floor, Dakotas pulls him back to meet his cock once again. Blake is whimpering and thrashing his head back and forth; he feels so good. The limo is just filled with sounds of skin slapping, and all the other guys are stroking themselves to the scene before them. Jackson gets sick of just watching the action and removes the rest of his clothes as fast as he can. He then gets down on the floor of the limo between Blake’s head. Blake is so far gone from pleasure he has no clue Jackson is right above his head. Jackson grabs Blake’s head and holds it, causing Blake to look up at him. Jackson has a smirk on his face and leans down and says, “Open that pretty mouth, baseball jock.”. Blake immediately does, and Jackson lets a string of his spit slowly lower into Blake’s mouth. He then looks into Blake’s eyes and says, “Swallow, slut,” which Blake does. Jackson's cock twitches at the sight. He crawls down Blake’s body, lining them up into a 69 position, and brings his cock to Blake’s open mouth, where he thrusts in. Jackson pushes himself into a push-up position and starts fucking in and out of Blake’s mouth. Blake’s lips tighten on the thick black cock in his mouth, and he hears Jackson moan. All the while Dakota is still pounding into him. Dakota is grunting and starting to slow down. He thrust into Blake a few more times and then moans on the final thrust as he shoots into him.

Dakota just stays still for a moment, letting himself soften in the hot baseball stud, and pulls out a few minutes later. Leaving a trail of his cum leaking out of Blake’s well-fucked hole. Jackson, wanting his turn, pushes himself back up to a kneeling position between Blake’s mouth and his cock pops out with a pop. He looks down at the jock, who has a blissed-out, well-satisfied expression currently. Smiling at Blake, Jackson leans down and starts making out with Blake. He bites at Blake’s lower lip and slides his tongue along the seam. Blake lets him in, and Jackson slides his tongue along Blake’s. After a few minutes, Jackson pulls off and looks at Blake’s puffy, kiss-swollen lips and smiles. He gives him one quick peck and pulls back. Looking straight into Blake’s eyes, he says, “Enough of that romantic shit; get your whore pussy up here on your knees. I want that mouth of yours sucking off your uncle and spread your legs wide for me to get a good view of that pussy.”. Blake raises up and looks around for Larry. He sees Larry holding his cock straight up and crawls over. He lowers his mouth onto his uncle's cock, and Larry lets out a deep moan. (Whack) Blake’s ass gets slapped hard. “I said spread those legs and show me that pussy boy,” yells Jackson. Blake pushes his knees wider and lifts and pushes his ass out, all while still working his uncle's cock. He can hear Jackson laugh. He then feels Jackson's cock at his entrance, and before he can even brace himself for the fuck, Jackson grabs his hips and slams in. He slaps Blake’s ass between each thrust, causing Blake’s ass to jiggle around his thick cock. Finally, after Blake’s ass is truly red and his whimpering around Larry’s cock, does he finally stop spanking him. He then pulls his cock out and grabs the base; he lines it back up to Blake’s hole and fucks in as hard as he can, causing Blake to moan around Larry’s cock. Larry starts laughing and says, “The slut loves that; his tongue just went wild around my cock.”. So Jackson starts repeating the same move over, slamming in and pulling all the way out to slam in again. He can feel himself getting close, so he grabs Blake’s hips and pulls him back into his cock and holds him there. Jackson slowly lowers back down into a sitting position, resting his ass on his legs, with his cock still buried in Blake’s ass. Blake, having to follow Jackson down, had to release Larry’s cock, and now he’s free to moan as Jackson starts slowly thrusting up into him from a seated position. Jackson starts jackhammering into Blake, causing Blake to moan like the true whore he is. After a few more minutes of fucking like this, Jackson announces, “Okay, baseball slut, get ready for me to get you pregnant.” He then thrusts up once more and unloads into Blake. All the guys cheer, and Blake hears someone say, “Show me his hole; I want to end the video with that.”. Jackson shoves Blake forward so he’s resting his head on the floor and his ass is high in the air; he grabs Blake’s ass and spreads it to show off his hole.

Jackson then releases his ass, and Blake slowly raises up to turn around and see who was recording him. He sees Andrew pointing the phone at his face, still recording, then Andrew slowly turns the phone around to himself and smiles into the phone. “Well David, I think it’s safe to say Blake has helped you get that promotion, and let me just say his pussy is perfection.”. He then stops the recording and adds it to a text. He shows Blake he’s sending it to Blake's dad and then hits send. Andrew then looks back at Blake and says, We got about 15 more minutes till we make it to my house. Let’s see how many more loads you can take in that tight pussy, and we will also see if daddy dearest watches that video before we arrive." Just as Andrew finishes saying that, Dakota starts laughing and says, “I think it’s safe to say he has seen it,” as they all can see David in the front seat looking at his phone and back at the one-way glass on the limo divider.