Blake woke up in a sweat, tangled in his sheets; he had been tossing and turning all night with dreams of cock after cock stuffing him and begging for more. His own cock was rock hard from all the visions of the rough fucking he received in his dreams. He didn’t know what to make of his dreams or the fact that once again he was getting hard with the thought of being fucked. It had been 2 weeks since his ordeal at the retirement home, and his dad had been home from his business trip for a while now, meaning that his stepdad had left him alone for the most part. His stepdad would still leer at him and casually find ways to brush against Blake’s ass, even one time pushing his hard cock against Blake’s ass as he bent over to put his bowl in the dishwasher. These encounters always left Blake confused because, on the one hand, he was creeped out and felt like he was betraying his dad's trust for not saying that his stepdad cheated on him, but on the other, he liked the attention and the fact that his stepdad was so turned on by him he risked getting caught. It was with these thoughts that Blake drifted off to sleep again.
Blake’s stepdad, Mark, woke up at 3amhorny and hard as hell. His husband had been back from his business trip for over a week now, and they had yet to have sex. Add in that he was no longer burying his cock in Blake's tight pussy, and he had a serious case of blue balls. He rolled over in bed and looked at his husband, who was currently drooling on his pillow and snoring up a storm, and decided that was it. He had been without for long enough. He slowly rolled back over and slipped out of the covers, opened his nightstand, and grabbed his lube before slowly closing the nightstand again. He was trying to be extra quiet so as not to wake his husband. Although with the sounds his husband was making, he was not waking anytime soon. Opening the door to their room, he slowly slipped out and closed it behind him, tiptoeing to the other end of the landing past the stairs and the guest room. He made his way to the last door and put his ear to the door to listen.
Mark couldn’t hear anything, and so he slowly grabbed the door handle, opened the door, and peaked inside. He lost his breath at the sight before him. He knew it was a sign he made the right decision in coming down here. There Blake lay on his stomach, his sleeping face facing the door. His nude body was on full display from his muscled back that tapered down to the two dimples right below his gorgeous alabaster bubble butt that turned into his tree trunk thighs and his strong legs that were currently tangled in the bed sheet. Moonlight was streaming in through the window and seemed to spotlight the beautiful specimen that was Blake.
Mark stepped through the door and quietly turned around to shut it. His loose sleeping boxers are now fully tented. He slowly made his way closer to Blake, getting right up to his bed. He set the lube down on Blake’s nightstand and pushed his boxers off, letting his thick dick free. It’s leaking already, just from the thought of entering his muscle pussy.
He snatches his boxers off the ground and rolls them up. He then proceeds to tap Blake’s shoulder and quietly says his name. Blake’s eyes slowly open and he sees his stepdad standing in front of him; he then registers that he’s fully nude. His eyes go wide at the registration, and he gets ready to shout at him. As soon as he opens his mouth, his stepdad shoves his boxers in, making whatever Blake was going to say muffled. Blake rolls onto his back and goes to snatch the boxers out of his mouth, but his stepdad smacks his hand and says, “I wouldn’t do that if I were you; after all, if you’re not a good boy for your stepdad, I may have to tell your dad how you’ve been trying to seduce me since he’s been gone and how I finally gave in. I’ll even show him the video of you getting plowed by the neighbors. That would cause him so much pain.”
His stepdad then looks down and sees Blake is also hard, and a huge grin comes over his face. He grabs Blake’s hard cock and looks him straight in the eyes and says, “Although it looks like you enjoy your stepdad sneaking into your room at night to use your muscle pussy.” Just then Blake’s cock twitches in his stepdad's hands. His stepdad laughs and says, “You do enjoy this; good to know. Now be a good boy and stand up for your stepdad.”
Blake proceeds to swing his legs over the bed and stands up directly in front of his stepdad. Mark has a huge smile on his face and gives Blake’s face a few love taps. He looks at Blake and says, “Since you’re being a good little slut, I’m going to pull the boxers out of your mouth, but make sure your quiet so we don’t wake your dad, and I want you to follow my instructions or else they go back in. Do you understand?” Blake nods his head yes, and his stepdad pulls the boxers out of his mouth.
Blake is standing in front of his stepdad and just staring at him, waiting for him to say or do something. Finally, after what feels like forever, his stepdad takes a step towards him. He reaches out and grabs Blake’s hard cock again and gives it a couple of strokes, making it even harder. He takes one finger and circles Blake’s head with it, making sure to get the pre-cum. He brings his finger up to Blake’s mouth and tells him "open.” As soon as Blake does, he sticks his finger in Blake’s mouth, feeding him his pre-cum. Mark removes his finger, but Blake keeps his mouth open, and he smiles. “You do listen very well," he says. Then spits right in Blake’s open mouth. Blake swallows, and his stepdad grabs Blake’s hand and places it on his cock and tells him, “Look what you do to me. You feel that? That’s going to be fucking your tight little pussy soon. But for now I want to taste my dessert before I destroy it. I want you to get on the bed on your back with your ass at the edge and hold your legs up, displaying that pretty pussy for your stepdad to taste.”.
Blake did just that, and as soon as he got his big legs in the air and spread his ass, showing off that pussy, his stepdad dropped down onto his knees in front of him. Mark couldn’t believe the turn of events the night had taken; he now knew that Blake was officially his to command, and he intended to do just that. He scooted closer to the bed, his big belly protruding out and smashing against the side of the bed, but he was determined to get his mouth on Blake’s pussy now, so he smashed his belly even more till he came face to face with his dessert for the night. He ran his finger around Blake’s pussy, teasing him a little, and then trailed kisses along the rim. Blake was moaning at the sensations and had fully given over to being a slut for his stepdad.
Mark was in heaven teasing the big slut, but he wanted more. He grabbed Blake’s thighs and brought Blake’s pussy to his face and dove in; he was like a fat man with his last meal, not coming up for air until he was fully satisfied. He sticks his tongue out and fucks Blake’s pussy with it, then adds a finger and works them both into the moaning slut. Blake was getting louder and louder with his moans, and Mark couldn’t have that, so he released Blake’s thighs, letting them drop down to the bed. He used the bed to support his weight as he pushed himself up and went to collect his boxers.
He grabbed the boxers off the floor and brought them over to Blake, telling him, “Open your mouth; you’re moaning like a whore, and I don’t want your dad coming in.” Blake opens his mouth, and his stepdad once again places his boxers in Blake’s mouth. He smiles down at the boy and tells him he’s beautiful and was meant to be used and fucked by old men.
His stepdad then walks over to the nightstand and grabs lube. He pops the lid and squirts some lube onto his cock and proceeds to work it up and down his cock, all while staring into Blake’s pussy. He then walks over to the bed and sits down on the bed next to Blake and scouts back to the headboard, using the pillows to prop him up. He grabs his cock and tells Blake, “Get lubed up and come show Daddy how much you love riding his cock.”.
Blake, fully broken and accepting that this is what he truly wants, stands up and gets the lube. He squirts some on his fingers and starts working them into his hole, or as his stepdad calls it, his pussy. His stepdad gets impatient and tells him, “That’s enough; start riding slut.”. Blake walks over to the bed and steps up; he stands over his stepdad and starts to lower himself down. He gets into a squat position and grabs his stepdad's cock, lowering himself further till it lines up to his hole. He lowers himself some more until the tip is just in and he can feel the pressure. Then, out of nowhere, his stepdad places his hands on Blake’s hips and slams him down on his cock, forcing it all in, in one brutal thrust. Blake screams into the boxers, thankfully muffling his sounds so as not to wake his dad. He looks up, and his stepdad is smiling at him and tells him, “I knew that pretty mouth of yours would be too loud; I’ll have to remember to always keep something shoved in there from now on.”.
Blake’s stepdad proceeds to move his hands to Blake’s ass and spreads his ass; his hands are rough and pulling and pinching, and he tells Blake to start moving. Blake raises up and lowers himself, causing his stepdad to moan. His stepdad tells him, “That’s it, slut; just like that, make Daddy feel good." So Blake starts lifting up and down on the cock, working it in and out of his hole, up and down, up and down. He is starting to get into it and really starts slamming down on his stepdad's cock. He takes it almost all the way out, leaving just the tip, and then drops his fat ass down the thick shaft over and over again. He is barely aware of the sounds coming from him and his stepdad; he’s too far gone.
Then his stepdad grabs him under the shoulders when Blake has just the tip of his cock still inside him and lifts him the rest of the way off. He pushes Blake off him and onto his back on the bed. Blake watches as his stepdad struggles to get himself up from the reclined position against the headboard and onto his knees, his belly sticking out in front of him. His stepdad does a slow kneel walk to where Blake lay spread out in front of him. He grabs both of Blake’s ankles and spreads him as far as his arms reach. He looks down and spits in Blake’s face and says, “Now I’m going to breed my bitch.” He lets go of one leg and tells Blake, “To keep it spread for me.” Then he lines his cock to Blake's entrance and slams himself inside. He grabs Blake by the thighs again and starts bringing Blake back to meet his cock as he thrusts forward. He’s stepdad's belly is hanging over Blake and smashing into him, but he doesn’t care because his stepdad is making him feel so good. Mark starts hitting Blake in just the right spot, his button, and Blake starts thrashing around, not being able to take it. The fucking continues, and the next thing Blake knows his stepdad is cumming inside him, at the same time he hits Blake’s bitch button and makes Blake shoot all over himself. They both stay on the bed, catching their breath from the intense orgasm and fuck.
When Mark finally moves, he looks up at Blake and says, “That was the best fuck of my life. I’m so glad your dad moved this hot pussy into our home.” All while squeezing Blake’s ass. He then gets up and quietly exits the room, shutting the door behind him, leaving Blake to process what just happened and if it will happen again.
The next two weeks pass in a blur, and Blake’s stepdad only came to visit him one more time. He once again woke Blake up in the middle of the night by shoving his cock into Blake’s mouth and proceeding to throat-fuck him until he was ready for his pussy, as he told Blake. He fucked him into the mattress as hard as he could, unloaded into him, and slipped out again, going back to his room and bed with Blake’s dad.
Another week had passed since the last incident, and Blake had been a mess the last few days. His mind couldn’t turn off everything that had happened to him in the last few months since he moved in with his dad. On one hand, he felt guilty for not talking to his dad about discovering he was gay and for the fact that his stepdad had fucked him on more than a few occasions, but on the other hand, Blake loved being used and wanted as much cock as he could get, especially if it came from older, out-of-shape men. It turned him on like nothing else to be used by them, to bring them pleasure. It was with those thoughts that Blake drove himself home after a shitty baseball practice; he couldn’t focus at practice, and it showed. He pitched like shit, and the coach made sure he knew it. He was so frustrated he drove himself straight home without showering or changing out of his uniform. He was still in his head when he pulled into the driveway and didn’t notice another car parked. He got his keys out and let himself into the house, planning to go straight upstairs to shower off this shit-day, when his stepdad peaked around the kitchen island and called him over.
Blake was annoyed but decided to go into the kitchen to see what his stepdad wanted. When Blake rounded the corner, he was met with his stepdad and father on one side of the kitchen island and another man sitting down on the opposite side of his dad and stepdad. Mark looked at him and smiled and said, “Blake, I’d like you to meet my brother Larry, your uncle.”. Blake turned from his stepdad and looked over at Larry; he could see the resemblance. Larry was older than Mark, maybe in the in the early 60's, and has just barely there wisps of white hair on top of his mostly bald head, a round stomach stretching his white dress shirt; the buttons looked like they were going to pop off at any minute. He clearly was taller than his brother, though, with a 6’3 frame. After Blake was done looking over Larry, he looked up into Larry’s beady black eyes to find they were staring back at him. Larry smiled at him and winked at him and said, “My brother told me all about you, and it’s a pleasure to meet you.” He then stood up and held out his arms wide for a hug. Blake just stood there looking at this fat troll and wondering if he seriously thought he was going to walk over and hug him. Just then his dad said, “Blake, don’t be rude.” Blake then took a few strides and stepped into Larry’s arms. Larry hugged Blake, squeezing him to his body and smashing him against his round belly. He leaned to the side away from Blake’s dad and whispered in Blake’s ear, “I can’t wait to sink my thick cock into this jock pussy. My brother tells me you’re a good slut and listen well. So I want you to tell your dad about baseball practice while I feel you up and don’t make a scene, or I’ll tell your dear dad about how my brother fucks you on the side.” all while he squeezed Blake’s ass with one hand below the kitchen island so Blake’s dad couldn’t see.
He then turned Blake so they were standing side by side, and Blake was once again facing his dad. Blake turned to look at Larry, and Larry just smiled. Blake stood there for a moment and then shocked himself out of his daze and said, “Well, I’m off to do some schoolwork.” "Wait," Larry said, now sitting down and bringing Blake close to the bar stool he was sitting on so they were still side by side. “Tell us about playing college baseball; your dad said you just came from practice.” Blake shook his head. "No, my dad doesn’t want to hear about that.” Blake’s dad, feeling like he let his son down for not asking before, spoke up just then and said, “Yes, I do. Tell me about your practice, son.”. Larry’s smile just grew bigger and he said, “Perfect, glad we’re all on the same page,” all while patting Blake’s ass.
Blake, stunned by the direction his afternoon is going, just stares at his dad for a bit until he feels Larry’s hand on his baseball pants. He goes to take a step back, but Larry squeezes his ass and pushes him back into the counter and says, “Don’t be rude, Blake; my brother tells me you’re a good boy. Now listen to what your dad says and tell us about baseball practice.”. Blake looks at Larry, and if looks could kill, Larry would be in trouble, but Blake knows he’s stuck, so he turns back to his dad and starts to explain how his shitty practice went. He once again feels Larry’s hand on his pants as he goes up to unbutton Blake's baseball pants and slowly pulls the zipper down all underneath the kitchen island, so neither his dad nor stepdad know what’s going on.
Larry then gets his hand in Blake’s pants and rubs the back of his hand up and down on Blake’s crotch, causing him to get hard. Blake once again goes to step away, but Larry grabs his balls and squeezes, causing Blake to wince. His dad asks, “Blake, are you okay?” Blake nods and says, “Yeah, sorry, just a cramp from practice in my leg, no worries.” As he’s telling his dad this, he steps back next to Larry and knows not to try his luck. It seems Larry doesn’t care if they get caught, and Blake can’t have his dad finding out about his stepdad fucking him. With Blake back in his position, Larry starts to feel him up again, and his hand travels around Blake’s hips to wear he discovers Blake is wearing a jock. He gets his hand inside the back of Blake’s pants and gives his right cheek a squeeze, and then slowly starts trailing his finger up and down Blake’s crack. Larry then trails his finger around Blake’s rosebud and slowly circles it, teasing him before he presses his finger on it and gives it a couple taps. Blake can’t believe he is hard as a rock and loving the attention this dirty old man is giving him. God help him, even if it is in front of his father. He doesn’t want it to stop.
Larry being a cruel, mean, and disgusting man who never got any attention from hot guys growing up realizes he can do whatever he wants with this stud, and so he gets braver. He removed his hand from Blake’s ass and started to pull his pants lower, down to his thighs. He can tell Blake is nervous because he can feel him shaking a little, and he must not be the only one because Blake’s dad interrupts Blake’s story of practice once again and asks, “Blake, are you sure you’re okay? You’re shaking a little and moving a lot.” Blake says, “Yeah, I’m fine; it must be the adrenaline still.” And continues on with his story. Now Larry has his hand traveling up Blake’s bare thigh into his jock. Blake is still rock hard, and Larry gives his cock a squeeze while pulling the jock to the side and letting the cock spring free. Larry can feel Blake’s precum, and he rubs his finger through it, brings his hand up, sticks the finger in his mouth, and sucks it. He then licks his hand and brings it below the counter and starts jacking Blake off.
Larry’s brother Mark, having been watching his brother and knowing that Larry is a little reckless, is wondering what his brother is up to. Just then Larry looks up at his brother and winks, and Mark knows something is going on. So he grabs his drink and goes around the counter to sit on the stool on the other side of Blake. When he rounds the counter, Blake has stopped talking and is looking at Mark. Mark finally seeing what is going on, literally Blake caught with his pants down, schools his features, and sits down next to Blake and looks up to him and says, “Sorry, please continue.”.
Blake is fucking thrown; he thought for sure his stepdad would freak out or stop this, but it looks like he isn't, so he continues telling his dad about practice. Larry stops jacking Blake off and brings his hand up once again, but instead of licking it, he sucks in two fingers. He then lowers his hand and brings it to the top of Blake’s ass; he slowly trails down Blake’s crack and brings his wet finger to the entrance and pushes it in. Blake is doing his best to remain neutral and not let his dad know what’s going on, and Mark is fucking ecstatic with the turn of events. Larry adds another finger and starts finger-fucking Blake. He pushes in and searches for his bitch button and gives it a little tap, just barely jolting Blake. Larry’s in fucking haven with this tight jock pussy under his thumb and literally wrapped around his fingers. He pushes in Blake’s ass and spreads his fingers, giving Blake a good stretch. Larry has been working him over, and Blake's legs are kind of shaking. It’s becoming very noticeable, so Larry says, “Dear Lord, boy, you’re shaking; that must be some adrenaline leftover from practice. Let me help you; I’ll give you a massage while you finish your story, and hopefully that relaxes your muscles.”. Blake looks over at Larry and says, “That’s okay,” but Larry is already standing up and shaking his head. He says, “I won’t hear of it; let me help you, son.”.
He gets behind Blake and starts massaging his shoulders. Blake can feel Larry’s body smashed against his back, including his hard cock pushing against Blake’s ass. He starts making a show of massaging him and commenting about how tight his shoulders and back are. He then says, “As an ex-masseur, he can’t in his consciousness let Blake suffer anymore.”. He then tells Blake to take off his shirt and pants and lay on the floor; he will give him a real massage and work out the kinks and horrible practice out of his system.”. Blake is shaking his head and says, “No, thank you; besides, I’m only wearing a jock.”. Mark, liking where this is going, decides to speak up and help his brother have a little more fun with his stepson; he says, "Well, luckily, we’re all men here, and you're an athlete, so you’re used to being in front of your teammates. Besides, my brother really is a great masseur and is just trying to help.”. Blake then looks to his dad right as Larry shoves 3 fingers in him hard and causes Blake to yelp. "See, you’re in pain," says Larry. Blake’s dad, being concerned for how much pain Blake seems to be in, speaks up and says, "Blake, maybe it will help.” Not realizing he has betrayed his son and sealed his fate. Larry claps his hand down on Blake’s shoulders and says, “It’s settled; let me help you feel good, boy; take off your clothes; let me see what I’m working with.”.
Just then the doorbell rang, and Blake’s dad excused himself. As soon as Blake’s dad leaves the room, Mark looks at Larry and says, “What are you up to?” Larry laughs and says, “I intend to fuck this hot, fucking baseball jock in front of his dad." Now get your clothes off Blake and lay that fine ass down on the carpet behind the couch, unless you want your daddy to walk back in and see me fucking you.”. Then Larry looks to his brother, “And if you don’t want your husband to find out what a slut his son is and how many times his stepdad has fucked him, you better keep him behind that kitchen counter and distracted.”. Mark rolls his eyes and says, “Yeah, yeah, calm down. I’ll help to distract my husband.” Mark then slaps Blake’s ass hard and looks back at his brother. “Enjoy this pussy, but just remember who it belongs to.”.
Larry walks over and grabs Blake by the arm and drags him over to the living room and strips his shirt off, then pulls Blake’s pants down just as they hear the front door shut.
Blake’s dad walks back in and sees his son lying on the ground in the living room, and his brother-in-law is sitting right below his ass. He can’t help but look and be a little jealous of his son's high, tight bubble butt on display. Mark calls him over to finish his drink and snaps Blake’s dad out of his staring. He walks back over and grabs his drink from his husband. He looks back out at the living room and can only see Larry from the chest up, as he’s being blocked by the couch. Blake’s dad says, “Sorry, just a salesman. How’s the massage going, Blake?” Larry leans down and whispers in Blake’s ear, “Tell him it’s going great or I’ll tell him all about his little slut,” as he licks the outside of Blake’s ear. So Blake does just that.
Blake’s dad and stepdad are in the kitchen talking, and every once in a while they try to include Larry or Blake in the conversation but mostly leave them to the massage. Larry’s hands have moved lower down Blake’s back to where each of his hands grabs a globe of Blake’s fat cheeks and gives them both a good squeeze. He’s palming them and spreading them to show him Blake’s pretty little hole, and he uses his thumb to brush over it a few times. Blake lets out a little moan when he does that, so Larry leans over his ear and says, “Like that, do you slut? I heard you can get loud, but I don’t want your dad to find out about his whore just yet, so do me a favor and stay quiet.”. Larry goes back to spreading Blake's cheeks, and he leans down and takes a swipe of Blake's hole, and then he becomes a man possessed. He starts fucking Blake with his tongue; he nibbles on his legs where his ass just starts to jut out and licks all the way back up his crack. After a few minutes of worshipping the best ass he’s seen. He crawls back up Blake’s body and tells him, “Showtime, remember to stay quiet,” and he moves back down to Blake’s ass. Blake feels Larry’s hand leave his ass for once and barely hears a zipper being lowered.
Once Larry pulls his thick cock through his pants, he grabs Blake’s thighs and spreads them further apart, and he lowers himself back down on Blake. Blake can feel Larry’s cock head lined up at his entrance and can feel the pressure of Larry trying to break the ring. Larry is slowly pushing into Blake and just adds a little more pressure, and his cock pops all the way in, causing both of them to moan and grunt. Larry, forgetting himself for a bit, says out loud, “Fuck, you’re tight." With both the moans and Larry’s outburst, Blake’s dad looks over and says, "Blake, are you okay? Larry says you’re tight; try to relax, son.”. Larry popping his head back up can see both his brother and Blake’s dad looking at him. Larry has a smirk on his face. “Not to worry, David, I’m going to loosen Blake right up,” he says, and thrusts back up into Blake, causing another moan. His brother Mark spits out his drink at his brother’s choice of words and ends up distracting David in the process. Which is better for Larry? He grabs Blake’s shirt next to him and shoves it in Blake’s mouth because clearly the whore can’t keep quiet.
Larry then grabs Blake’s hips and brings him back against him. Blake can feel Larry’s stomach draping over his strong back and Larry’s pubes and balls resting right against his ass. Blake is trying to get used to the thickness of Larry fully inside him, but Larry isn’t giving him a chance. He starts positioning in and out of his ass, and he’s squeezing his hips extremely roughly, probably going to leave a bruise. He pushes Blake back down to the floor and fucks him without mercy with the pretense of the massage. Larry can feel himself getting close, and so he starts really jackhammering into Blake; another few strokes, and he unloads into that tight hole and drops down on his back.
Giving himself a few minutes, he pulls out and zips himself back up. He pulls Blake’s ass apart and sees his cum dripping out, and it’s a hot fucking sight. He swipes a little with his thumb and brings it up to Blake’s mouth. “Taste us,” he says, and inserts his thumb in Blake’s mouth. Then he leans over Blake’s ear and says, “My cum leaking out of your tight pussy is hot and all, but I don’t think your daddy will like that, so hurry up and put your clothes on and get upstairs. Oh, and Blake, it’s a pleasure to meet you.”.
