Daddy's Home

Coop turned to me and waved a finger to follow his bare body, and we rounded the back hallway as I heard footsteps from the end of the hallway. And then there he was: Duke. Big Duke. Big John. John Wayne Schmidt. All his nicknames went through my head as I heard myself gasp.

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Boy Meets Bigger Bull

“I don’t know about this.” I mumbled to Al as we pulled into the long driveway of the sprawling one level bungalow. It was set far enough back in the woods that no one would hear me scream.

I hardly slept. Even though Al and I got naked in the cab of his truck and he spooned me all night, he didn’t fuck me again. Even when I squirmed against him when we woke up and I felt his morning wood poking at me, he told me he was saving it for later and was giving my ass a much needed rest for what was to come.

It was early dawn when Al lead me back to the shower area that he and Coop had fucked me in the night before, and we got ourselves cleaned and ready for the hour drive to Duke’s place. I was tired, and slightly scared of this ordeal. Was I willingly allowing my new stepfather to bring me to meet his former buddies. Scratch that, his former PRISON buddies. And this rendezvous between him and Coop was a secret. I hadn’t met Duke but here I was expected to lie about it all, even though Coop was certainly my kind of man. I had an underlying suspicion that Duke was not a person to mess with.

Al held out his hand as we drove slowly down the long driveway into the tucked away house and I took it, squeezing tightly.

“Relax. I would never let anyone hurt you.” His eyes went to the house as he slowed down even more, pulling the rig to the side where I recognized Coop’s truck from the night before. “And remember,” Al started to say as I saw the front door open and the appearance of Coop made me let out a little sigh of relief for the moment. “This is the first time you’re meeting Coop.”

And there was Bruce ‘Coop’ Cooper, looking even hotter in the early morning sunlight, wearing just a pair of shorts that showed off his lightly dusted muscled legs. And that was it: no shirt, no shoes, just a big grin on his handsome face.

It was the alpha male of this jail group that scared me the most, and my eyes searched for any sign of Duke, who Al described this morning to me as a 6’6” 275 pound giant: all muscle; all man.

Al hopped out quickly, hearing the welcome from Coop, watching the large embrace between these two muscled bears, until I slowly made my way around the truck to see Coop’s piercing deep blue eyes glare at me.

“Mmmmmm. There’s our boy.” He walked swiftly over to me and kissed me full on the lips, slowly sinking his tongue into me like a long-lost lover, pressing his half naked body up against me. “Nice to meet you, Brian.” He teased, reaching down my back and giving both my ass cheeks a hard squeeze. He looked like a meaty wrestler, big round hairy pecs, big round hard stomach, the colourful sleeve tattoo amplifying his masculinity, and the lock and chain around his neck adding to the picture of manhood.

“Easy Coop, we aren’t even inside yet.” Al said, gazing over at us with a fatherly smile, big hands on his thick waist, already bulging at the greeting.

“Well, fuck me. There’s a big Bull in our front yard.” I heard the southern drawl and looked over to see a shorter, stocky younger guy coming out the front door. This must be Cowboy; I thought to myself as the bearded smile on his face spread out and he clapped his hands together in front of him.

He had a trimmed beard that matched the strawberry blonde short, cropped hair on his head. He was only wearing a pair of shorts, green, that stretched over his thick thighs, walking barefoot towards my stepfather. He was smooth, chunky but fit, with a robust body that made me stare. He too had a thick gold chain around his neck with a lock on it that was identical to the one Coop still had on. He was cute, maybe a few inches taller than me but wider and stockier built. But not the 6’6” giant.

He laughed loudly and gave a holler that sounded exactly like a cowboy riding a bull as he practically jumped into my stepfather’s open arms. Al hugged him hard, Cowboy’s body completely wrapped around my stepfather’s frame, and I suddenly wondered if that’s how he got his nickname: riding my Bull of a daddy.

I heard Al growling, and then gave a loud roar. “How’s my cowboy?!” Cowboy was attached to my Daddy like a koala bear to a tree, legs wrapped around the bigger man, hugging him tightly, outwardly kissing one another. I wasn’t sure if I was jealous or turned on. Al had just shared me with Coop, so here we were to begin my sharing of Al apparently.

“This is my boy, Brian.” Al said, putting Cowboy down on his bare feet. Cowboy put his hands on his hips as I took in his beefy looking body. He was probably under six feet, hiding his boyish looks behind the trimmed beard. He looked practically as smooth as I was, with a light dusting of that same strawberry blonde hair on his legs and arms. His feet were thick and wide, and he let out a loud holler once again.

“Well wow!” he whistled then and took a step to me. “Shit, you are perty!” He drawled out the distorted version of pretty and came to me and pulled me into a hug. “Nice to meet you boy. Hank.”

“Hank?” I asked, his shoulder under my chin.

“You can call me Cowboy if you like, like these assholes. But name’s Hank. Doesn’t matter what you call me I reckon. I’ll answer these lips any day.” He gave a little smile and put his thumb to my mouth, giving my lips a flick. “And what do we call you little buddy?”

“Uh, just Brian I guess.” I looked into Cowboy’s smiling face, wondering what he was thinking as his eyes squinted.

“I think Little Buddy sounds like the perfect name for you cutey.” He winked at me then and gave me a playful punch on the shoulder.

Coop stepped up to me and hung an arm around my neck and started to steer me towards the front door away from more displays of affection between the Bull and his Cowboy as Hank went back to Al and hugged him again. “C’mon then Little Buddy. Let those two get it out of their system. Big Duke is dying to meet you. And remember: last night never happened.” I swallowed hard, trying to act casually as he led me into the house to meet this alpha male, the partner of not only Coop whose arm was around me, but also to Hank, the cowboy, who was currently still kissing and being carried easily around the front yard by my own stepfather.

I had heard more about these men during our hour drive this morning, when my mind cleared and I started asking questions. The four of them had all met in prison. Al told me he was 24 when he was convicted, and he ended up in the same confinement area as Duke, who had already established himself as the alpha male with Coop as his cell mate. The two of them were in prison for assault as well, Duke nearly beating a guy to death a few years prior, and Coop for a lesser assault charge when he was 24 as well. Duke was a few years older than both Coop and Al. Al met Coop first in prison, and sort of let Coop lead him around, giving him the lay of the land. Coop had sensed that Al wasn’t the type to be submissive, and immediately introduced him to Duke to keep things easy for him. The three of them took control of the joint, and no one messed with them.

Al confessed it was Coop who gave him his nickname, describing him to Duke as having big balls like a Bull. But Al submitted to Duke in the end, but the nickname Bull stuck.

And then along came 18-year-old Hank, who was scared shitless at having been sentenced as an adult after getting caught stealing cars. Duke took Hank in, who was more than willing to give himself to all three of them for protection, riding them all happily to keep the other older creepy guys off him. They named him Cowboy because he liked to ride them, like he felt still in control. Al admitted that when Hank arrived, Duke took to Hank more because he was younger, and Al and Coop sort of stuck to themselves for sexual relief for the most part. Al only served a bit of time, but the other three remained for another year all together, hence their stronger connection.

“But once you’re Duke’s boy, you’re always Duke’s boy. And whatever belongs to you, now belongs to Duke. That’s how it went there. Duke was always in control.” Al had warned me just before we turned into the long driveway.

Now here they were, John “Duke” Schmidt, Bruce “Coop” Cooper, and Hank “Cowboy” Walker: three former inmates, now living as a throuple, like one big happy family. And now Al was back for the family reunion, and I was the gift he was expected to give.

I let Coop lead me into his house, admiring the smooth muscular back of this 45-year-old stud of a man. I had to remind myself that I hadn’t met him yet, and to remember to be surprised by his cock ring as we stepped inside. “Where are you?” Coop called out and a very deep, slow sounding voice resonated from the back of the house.

“I’m in the bedroom. Are they here?” Duke’s deep voice added to the scary picture already in my head. Al had described him as a giant of a man, standing 6’6” tall and roughly 275 pounds of solid mass. He told me Duke was huge, muscular, mean, and no one, NO ONE messed with him. Al said he was the toughest son of a bitch he ever encountered, but at the same time had a very cuddly side to him once you got to know him. But not many people got to know that side of him.

Plus, he had nice thick nine inch cut cock that made a lot of men willing to do anything for.

Coop turned to me and waved a finger to follow his bare body, and we rounded the back hallway as I heard footsteps from the end of the hallway. And then there he was: Duke. Big Duke. Big John. John Wayne Schmidt. All his nicknames went through my head as I heard myself gasp.

“Jesus Christ.” I muttered under my breath as he stood in the doorway, or rather FILLED the doorway. He ducked a bit and stepped into the hallway, and a bright wide smile spread across his mug.

He wasn’t stunningly handsome, but he wasn’t unattractive either. He looked hardened, with a shaved bald head that made him look instantly tough. He had a greying goatee, big round eyes that looked at me rather kindly, with a giant smile that softened his face immediately. As I stared up at his face, I decided he was a good-looking man after all with his smile and soft eyes. But at first, it was a very different impression, and I suddenly got how scared anyone could be of this guy. He too was wearing a thick gold chain. But his didn’t have a thick lock on it, but rather two keys.

He was only wearing a pair of shorts as well, a pair of brown camouflage ones that stretched over his massive thighs. I stared at his massive body: he was very thick, muscular and beefy, built like a former wrestler with a smooth body and fair blonde hairs on his forearms and legs. He looked completely smooth, completely fit, and completely alpha: from the shaved head to the thick neck, to the bulging pecs and firm stomach, to the shape of his muscular legs. He looked every bit a dominant top alpha male. And I felt myself shake.

“Nope, not Jesus Christ, but you may be shrieking out God’s name later.” He moved slowly towards me making the height difference even more threatening and held out a massive hand. “It’s John actually, but you can call me Duke, or…whatever you want to be quite honest.” He gave a low rumble sound of appraisal, eyeing me up and down like a hungry fox in the chicken coop. Speaking of Coop…

Coop’s hand went to my lower back as I took the giant paw of Duke into my hand. I looked up as he stood in front of me and noticed that his eyes were a light brown, almost golden. His nose was long and thick, a bit crooked with a bump in the middle which added to his tough demeanor, and his pink nipples against his white freckled skin were also pierced, like Coop’s. I glanced at the package in his crotch suddenly wondering if he too was pierced, and realized his waist was practically at my armpits. I stared at his hard pecs and thought I could easily lick his chest without even bending down.

“Brian.” I mumbled out, feeling the hand cover my own. “You can call me whatever you want too.”

He gave a low sounding laugh like an evil genius. “Well let’s see what comes out of my mouth.” I heard him give a soft “Mmmm” as he looked me up and down like a piece of meat. “Nice.” He let out a loud exhale and then let his eyes find mine. “Al wasn’t kidding. How about a drink?” He let go of my hand and nodded his head back towards the kitchen we passed through and Coop used his placed hand on me to steer me back.

I didn’t want to take my eyes off Duke, being so large. He was bigger than Joe, and smoother in a blonde sort of way. Al had said he was German, and he wasn’t kidding. Big, blonde, with brown eyes, he was certainly formidable. And the body on him was tall and well proportioned, not as defined as my professor in his bodybuilding days. But he was still in shape, still fit even though it looked like he enjoyed food and beer.

Al and Cowboy were leaning over the counter chatting quietly, Cowboy resting his elbows on the counter with his chin in his hands staring at Al, who already had a glass of whiskey in his hand even though it was only 8am, a beer in front of Hank. They both looked up as we all entered, and Al gave a wide grin.

“Big Duke!” He slowly let out as I heard the big man behind me give a long, low rumble.

“There’s my Bull. How the fuck are you?” He said, holding out his giant arms as Al made his way to him. Like a true alpha, he waited for people to come to him.

They gave a quick kiss on the lips before embracing in a strong bear hug as Cowboy eyed Coop with a grin.

“Wanna beer Coop?” Cowboy asked as he opened the fridge. “Little Buddy?”

Coop rubbed his slightly rounded belly and shook his head, pointing to the whiskey. “Pour me one of those and let’s get the kid here one too so we can get this fucking party started.”

I caught Duke staring at me as I looked back, but he quickly looked away, turning to Al to ask about the drive, and how things were going in Canada. As they caught up I stayed off to the side, secretly staring at all of the bare naked upper bodies before me. There was a lot of muscle in this room, and I was feeling more than ready to tackle these big built bears all at once.

Al was wrapped up in conversation, as were the others. I was mesmerized mostly by Duke, being the biggest and the toughest, the alpha of the group which showed in the way he seemed to dominate the conversation and the room. Coop was the host, constantly getting things, refilling Al’s whiskey first, before he refilled mine.

Cowboy Hank was the only other one eyeing someone: Al. He was outwardly staring, licking his lips, and shifting. Duke was constantly side eyeing me, trying not to make it too obvious. Until the conversation turned towards my mother and I, and how long Al’s been filling my ass without her knowing, and why he didn’t kidnap me and bring me here sooner for a reunion.

“You know, your stepfather here was quite the beast before. Glad to see he’s finally softened up a bit and taken you under his wing.” Coop said, rubbing the sides of his moustache down and holding the bottle of Kentucky Bourbon out for me. I shook my head, feeling the second glass already making me woozy if not totally relaxed.

I turned to look at Duke and he didn’t look away this time. He was just smiling at me, holding my gaze, leaning on the kitchen island, his shoulders flexed, showing off the mountain of muscle he was. “I can see why. It’s those fucking eyes. Look at him. You’re a cute little thing.” His eyes roamed down my body, seeing my muscular pecs and nips pointing out under my tee shirt. A large hand lifted and went up my arm to squeeze my bicep. I let him, trying not to shake anymore at his touch, but I could feel my body betraying me. “And a hot little muscle thing at that.”

“I told you he was sweet.” Al said leering at me.

Duke stood up, and I could see the package in the front of his camouflage shorts was now larger, an obvious oblong shape pointing to the side as he moved slowly toward me. I stood up too, trying to stand tall amongst these big men. Al was finishing his drink but kept his eyes on me with that fatherly approval look as Big Duke moved to my side.

“You said he was cute, but fuck. He’s better than cute.” I felt his thumb run down my cheek and move under my chin to turn my face to him. I looked up at the giant, who was looking softly down at me. “I can see why Bull was bragging about you. You ready to be the center of attention this morning?”

The whiskey was making my body feel warm, or it was the touch of this humungous man, or it was the softness of his voice. Whatever it was, I felt my head nodding, and the look of pleasure in Duke’s eyes as he smiled wider and said softly, “Good boy.”

He bent down then and moved his lips to me, and I held my breath. His lips were full, soft, and his tongue was warm as it slid into my mouth. I felt delirious as waves of adrenaline pulsed through me, his hand moved off my face and down my chest, to my own package where he gave a little squeeze and sucked my tongue into his mouth in a moaning kiss. His goatee tickled my face as he kissed slowly, and I felt the eyes of the others on me as I got lost in it.

“Oh fuck baby, he likes you!” I heard Al boom at me, followed by hoots and hollers from Cowboy and Coop. Then I was lifted off my feet by Duke and Coop’s voice yelled out, “Let’s go!”

Duke lifted me straight up without breaking contact with my lips. I opened my eyes to see his open, watching me as we made out. The figures of the other men disappeared around us, and the sounds of their footsteps and laughter were moving away from us, down the hallway to that back bedroom that I first saw Duke emerging from. Duke held me still, my own arms and legs now wrapping around him like Cowboy had done to Al in greeting.

Duke didn’t follow the others right away though. He and I were alone in the kitchen, just the two of us, still kissing, seemingly oblivious to the absence of everyone. When Duke pulled back, still standing there with me attached to him, his hands now comfortably holding me up by the ass, his light brown eyes focused in on mine, he smiled at me. “You are just too fucking cute to share.”

I felt myself relaxing into him. And other parts of me were responding too.

He gave a little growl and rubbed his nose against mine, tenderly, almost lovingly. “I might forget the others are there if you taste half as good as you kiss.”

I was surprised by his softness and words, and the way that he now snuggled his nose in mine, breathing me in as I hugged him. I weighed nothing to him, since he didn’t seem to flinch or grunt at all as he held me up in his arms. And then he was kissing me again, and his hands pulled me into him tighter.

“I could just keep you all to myself right here.” He groaned into me, releasing my lips once again and starting to move. “But let’s get you naked and see what happens.” I could feel the poke of his awakened cock underneath me, and I squeezed my legs around his waist as he walked with me locked in an embrace and our mouths unable to stop.

“We were beginning to think you were going to just fuck him in the kitchen alone.” I heard Coop’s voice from inside the room when we appeared. I turned away from Duke’s face, to see the three already naked, Al laying on his back with Cowboy at his bull cock, sucking away like a hungry boy, and Coop near Al’s smiling face. To see my “Daddy” already enjoying himself with another muscled hairy man and a bearded man-boy at his cock was unsettling. But he was sharing me, so I guess I had to relinquish control as well. Besides, I was still being carried like a baby in Big Duke’s arms.

“Hmmm.” Duke grinned at me. “Thought about it. Maybe we should’ve so you three can get reacquainted.” And then he was hungrily kissing me again, moving to an empty spot on the giant black steel framed bed in the bedroom.

Cowboy adjusted, moving sideways for us. Duke set me down on my ass, leaning forward. I felt the softness of the King mattress and looked to the side, Al’s beefy legs spread as Hank noisily slurped on Al’s cock. Coop moved our way, sliding over to the edge of the bed where Duke placed me and pulled at my shirt from behind. I simply lifted my arms as Duke stood up to his full height and stared at me as he undid his camouflage shorts and pushed them down his muscular thighs, revealing a black jock. Coop was kissing the back of my neck and slid his hands around my waist to undo my own jeans as I remained locked in a stare with Duke.

Fuck me, I thought as I saw the rod-like shape taking over the entire front of the jock, the material moving away from his smooth skin and the tip of his cut cock almost poking out from the top. Duke just smiled at me and then bent down and grabbed my jean covered legs and pulled me forward, away from Coop, tugging at my shoes one at a time, and then slowly peeling off my socks as Coop’s hands slid into my underwear.

“Oh fuck, he’s got a big dick.” Coop moaned behind me as his hand grabbed at my hidden dick, the sucking and groaning continued just past Coop’s beefy body. I remembered again that I hadn’t met Coop yet, because he already knew I had a big cock.

Duke was kneeling in front of me, staring at me. I could see why he was in charge in prison. I had to remind myself that this large man almost beat a guy to death because he was being so tender, so slow in his movements. It was downright romantic the way he was touching each part of exposed skin he came in contact with, starting with my feet.

I let out a long sigh and kept my eyes fixated on Duke, watching the way he looked down at my body then back up to my face. His hands were large, but he touched me gently, reaching up to signal me to lift my ass as he hooked his fingers into my underwear and pulled both my jeans and underwear down my legs in one movement.

His hands glided back up my legs, barely grazing my skin as he groaned at the sight of my cock. Both his hands moved together, coming together around my cock and balls where he squeezed firmly, before he looked up at me.

“Nice boy.” He said softly as Coop massaged my shoulders. “Coop,” Duke’s eyes flicked to my side, “Show him how much you like to suck cock.”

Coop didn’t answer, just shifted around my body to lie down so his face came to my erection. Duke didn’t look from me, nor I from his haunting gaze. I felt Coop’s hot mouth on me, taking me all the way down in a loud grunt. I kept my eyes open, staring back at the alpha before me as his hands moved up my chest, pausing to feel my muscles, before one hand slid up my cheek and then pulled me forward, over Coop, to kiss me again.

I heard Al and Cowboy behind me now groaning in a kiss, the bed shifting as they rolled around on each other. But I only noticed momentarily as Duke broke away and stood up before me, and moved his jock towards my face.

“Go on boy. Show me what you can do.” It was a command. I moved without hesitating, reaching out to first touch the fabric and feel the meat within. He didn’t make a sound, just stared down at me, watching me from so high above it seemed. I reached over Coop’s bobbing head on my own dick, delirious with the way he was vacuuming my cock, and pulled the jockstrap fabric out from the one side where his big cock was pointing to unveil this alpha male cock. It popped out, hanging down heavily to the side where it grew in size and lengthened even more. I could smell him, the musky scent of a real man, even though there was a hint of fresh soap. It was a lot like my own cock, maybe fatter, but definitely longer. I wrapped my hand around it, squeezing it, staring at the purple head before the second command came from above me.

“Get it all nice and wet boy.” His voice was trance inducing, and I leaned forward as Coop’s head came off my dick to join me beside Duke’s cock to watch me swallow it down, both of us listening to the low rumble from above as I began to suck.

Coop’s tongue came out underneath my mouth as I sucked his partner’s big cock, finding my lips, giving me a taste again of what it was like to kiss him as we made out over Duke’s cock. Coop sucked it too with me, holding it out for me to taste before kissing me and sucking it down with me. Duke’s big hands took both our heads in his large hands and began moving his hips, pushing his dick in between our mouths before I heard more commands.

“Get over here Bull.” Duke ordered firmly.

I heard grunts as the bed shifted behind me and I felt Al’s naked body behind me almost instantly in an approving growl. Cowboy was on his knees now beside Duke, hungrily trying to get his bearded mug into the mix. Three of us on Duke’s cock, as Al’s legs planted around me, his thick cock hard, pressing against my back as his massive arms wrapped around me in a hug.

“He tastes good, doesn’t he?” Al whispered in my ear as he reached a hand underneath Duke’s cock and gripped his round nutsack as the three of us licked, sucked and tongued his 9 inches of meat. And then Coop was on me, kissing me deep, pushing me backwards into Al’s chest as I saw Cowboy take over on Duke’s cock. And then Coop sunk lower, licking his way down my chest as I watched Cowboy taking Duke’s dick like a pro. Al’s hands slid around to my thighs and then scooped up the underside of my knees and lifted both legs up as Coop’s mouth went under my balls to lick my hole.

I groaned, looking up to see Duke standing still, hands on his hips, staring at me with a big smile, his cock being worked on by the bearded cowboy, watching Coop rim my ass as Al’s mouth ravaged my neck.

“That’s it Coop. Get him wet for me because I’m gonna split this cute little muscle boy open for everyone.”

Cowboy turned and looked at the scene, pulling on Duke’s dick as Coop’s thick tongue once more dug into my ass.

Duke kept staring at me as Cowboy spit on his dick and rubbed it in, Al holding me up to give Coop full access. Then one big hawk of spit and Coop backed away, but Al held me up. Duke took one step forward and grabbed his own dick, eyeing my now slick puckered entrance and lined himself up. I stared up at him as he looked down, holding his own cock, batting it at my hole in a smacking manner, telling me it was time to belong to him too.

“Ready to give up your boy Bull?” Duke glanced over my shoulder at Al behind me. “You gonna let Big Duke in boy?”

I reached under my own legs, pulling them back even further, feeling Al’s hands on me and his rough chin at my ear.

“It’s okay baby.” Al whispered into my ear.

Duke grabbed my right foot with his left hand and pushed it back as he pushed the head of his big cock into my hole, urging it to give in. I resisted a bit, feeling the head get swallowed up before I had to breathe. I let go of my legs and put both hands on his legs, suddenly feeling the solid mass of thighs. I looked back up to see Duke simply smiling down at me, then he blew me a kiss.

“Open up for Big Daddy.” He said it so sexily that my body seemed to listen to him, allowing him past that spot of resistance and feeling his entire shaft sink right into me. I let out a long, slow groan as I felt his pubes come in contact with skin and his hand squeezed the soul of my foot as my own fingers dug into his thights

“Oh my god….” I managed to say, trying to keep my eyes from closing in pleasure, trying to look up at Duke who seemed so tall from this position. Thank god both Al and Coop had used me last night or else it would’ve hurt.

“Yeah!” Cowboy hollered beside me. “Take him Little Buddy!”

Coop was standing beside Duke, only a couple inches shorter than the bigger man, holding onto Duke’s round ass, staring down at my hole, mesmerized by the tiny entrance taking his big man. “Fuck. Bet he feels good, doesn’t he?”

Duke simply nodded as I caught the smile on Coop’s face, knowing he knows exactly how good I feel. But my eyes went back to Duke who shifted his position, planting his feet better and grabbing my other foot with his hand, lacing his fingers in between my toes, wrapping the soft fleshy palms of his hands over my bare feet to hold on to me as he slowly backed up, pulling at my ass, bringing the tip of his cock to almost the exit before he slowly pushed it back in all the way, his eyes widening with mine, his grin growing wider as he nodded.

“Yeah boy, your Daddy said you can take a big cock, and he was right. You really are one sweet little muscle bottom boy aren’t you?”

I watched him repeat his actions as the other three stood around, watching. Cowboy was now staring openly at Al behind me, stroking his cock and licking his lips before he gave him a head nod and I felt Al’s hands release me.

“You got him?” Al said behind me.

Duke nodded, not taking his eyes off me as he continued his very slow, passionate thrusts. “Oh, I’ve got him alright. He’s all mine. My own Little Buddy.”

Hank was moving to my side, and I heard the kiss happening behind me, along with Al’s low guttural growl that I thought was only made for me. But my attention was on the tall, muscled butch man now balls deep inside me.

I saw Duke’s eyes gaze up for a moment, and then he leaned over and kissed me suddenly, grabbing the back of my neck and curling me up into a ball under him as he planted a loud wet kiss on me. Then he let go, and took a step back, bending over to grab my ankles and expertly flipped me over onto my front in one swift move. It was then I saw Cowboy Hank straddling my stepfather Al, reaching behind to grab his own ass to prepare to sit on that big bull cock.

Then Duke’s huge hands were under my armpits and he was pushing me forward more onto the bed. I felt his body begin to cover mine, and the shift of the bed as his knees went on either side of me. He slid back inside me, making me gasp as an arm came under my chin and he lifted my chin up to feel the scratchy goatee at my cheek, his big 9 incher digging its way back inside me.

“Watch your Daddy fuck my boy now as I pound his.” Duke growled into my ear as he laid his body down on mine. I felt the crushing weight of the nearly 275 pound hunk on me, and between the feeling of his cock buried in my ass, the arm around my throat and his body on me, I nearly lost my breath.

Al turned his head sideways as I saw the look of pleasure wash over his face as Hank sat down on his cock. Al’s eyes squinted closed momentarily, before he opened them wide and grinned at me. Duke grunted into my ear, kissing the sides of my neck and snaking his other arm under my stomach to hold me tighter. He was fucking me good, but it was Hank that was loudly expressing his own emotions as he began to bounce up and down on my stepfather.

Coop walked around the bed, watching the four of us going at it, stroking his cock as he did. “Yeah ride him Cowboy! Looks like you missed your Big Bull Daddy!”

Hank was grabbing Al’s hairy pecs and bucking wildly, as if he was on a bucking bronco. Al’s meaty hands were on his waist, and he was no longer looking at me. He was staring up at Hank, the strawberry blonde headed bearded cowboy from his past, and he was enjoying it. I could see why they called him Cowboy.

I turned my head sideways and opened my mouth as Duke continued his hard thrusts into me. “Kiss me.” I begged, and his mouth covered mine in a hungry manner, Duke finding my hands with his and stretching me out like a starfish, holding me down and really digging into me.

And then I saw Al move, grabbing Hank around his waist and flipped him on his back, pushing one leg back to hold him down as the other pushed down Hank’s chest. I saw him turn to look at Coop who was already moving to the head of the bed behind Al, still stroking his cock.

I saw Coop grab the bottle of lube from the nightstand and step up onto the bed, behind the furiously fucking Al and the screams of ecstasy from Hank. I watched as Coop lubed his cock, and kneeled behind the muscly smooth back of my Daddy, and inch his way forward, causing Al to stop and look behind at me with a dirty grin, and then leaned forward to stick that meaty ass of his out.

And Coop aimed his glistening cock into the waiting hole of my Daddy. Coop was going to fuck Al. MY Al.

I felt my own ass matching his movement, pushing up and back into the large Daddy now drilling me, my hands still being held down on the bed by him as I saw Al breathe in deeply, lower his head, and then both he and Coop groaned. Coop gripped the mighty mounds of Al’s shoulders and pushed deeper, making Al push into Hank, whose legs were spread wide, and his head went back as Al dug into him deeper. Before my eyes, my stepfather became the Bull between these two ex-cons, taking it like a pro bottom while fucking the younger cowboy.

And ignoring me.

I squirmed under Duke, turning to find his mouth again. I looked away from the sight of my burly Daddy, turning my attention solely to the giant man over me. I heard him growl, as if he knew what I was thinking. He pushed up on one hand and pulled out of me as I rolled under him, onto my back. And then I opened my legs wide, ignoring the sounds coming from just beyond my head and stared up into those light brown inquisitive eyes.

“Come on Big Duke. Fuck me like you mean it.” I grabbed his lower back, feeling the curve of the top of his fleshy ass and pulled him into me.

Duke grunted and lowered his mouth to mine for a soul sucking tongue battle, poking forward to find the entrance he just left. I wrapped my feet around him, digging my heels into his bubbled ass and moaned into his mouth as he sunk all the way into me. “Yeah boy. You are one hungry little slut aren’t ya?” He scooped me up under his arms, still kissing me and began to fuck me deep, hitting that spot in me easily with his big cock. I ignored the sounds behind me, the mental picture of Al between these two former lovers and focused on the big man passionately kissing me and fucking me with a renewed fury.

I clawed at his wide back, keeping my feet hooked on his round bubbled ass. I moaned “oh my god” again and again into his mouth as I became delirious with the pounding.

“I could fuck you all day boy.” He whispered into my ear as his tongue licked around my face. His hips kept working purposefully, holding me in place as he rammed his cock in and out of me. “I could get lost in you, Little Buddy.”

I closed my eyes as my body started to react to his relentless drilling. He gripped me tight, groaning with me, knowing what he was doing to me.

And then he pulled out of me, stepping back, leaving me panting, staring at his massive body glistening in sweat. His cock was sticking straight out, still pointing at my gaping hole.

“Coop. Come stuff this boy’s ass and make Bull watch.” Duke said with a grin, wrapping a fist around his cock.

I held my legs up still, remaining in position as Coop came into view and simply stepped up to me, his eyes winking at me. “Did you stretch him out for me Duke?” I could see the thick silver ring coming out of the tip of his cock before it slipped in between my legs and entered me. I groaned, remembering the feeling of it just last night, knowing his cock had just been buried in Al, and I shuddered uncontrollably. My eyes closed as I felt Coop’s strong hands slide up my legs to my waist, and he pulled me closer to him, to the very edge of the bed, and began to fuck me as he stood there.

Duke stayed behind him, watching. “That’s it boy. Take Daddy #2.” I saw Duke look over me. “Get over here Bull.”

Then Al was at my side, his big beefy body suddenly appearing. He leaned over me, turning my face to his to kiss me. “Relax baby.” He whispered as he kissed me. I moaned into him as Coop fucked me fast and hard, pushing my legs down to the bed and really giving it to me. Al’s big hand held my face, and then he sat up and brought his hard cock to my mouth. I opened my mouth wide, taking that fat 9 inches of Dad meat into my mouth as Coop rammed his equally thick cock into me.

“Hoo wee!” Cowboy suddenly hollered beside Al’s body. He was jerking his cock watching me getting stuffed at both ends. “Look at that boy take those cocks! Want some more Little Buddy?!” His white smile made his face beam as he put an arm around Al’s big shoulders and kneeled in beside him, waving his cock near my mouth.

Al held my head up and pulled his dick out of my mouth with a loud pop and Cowboy slid in. His wasn’t as thick, but just as long, their hands on me trying to keep me still in spite of Coop’s incessant pounding.

“You want in Bull?” I heard Coop say, giving me some quick deep jabs, eliciting grunts from my body.

“What if I want in?” Cowboy yelled loudly, holding the base of his cock still for me as I sucked on the white knob.

There was a smack of a hand on skin and Al shoved Cowboy off the bed. “Get in there now, because I’m finishing him off.”

“The hell you are.” Duke grunted from the bottom of the bed somewhere behind Coop’s muscular body. “You boys can have a run at him, but he’s mine to breed. That clear?”

I saw Coop turn over his shoulder and ease himself out of me as Cowboy moved around. “Flip him over.”

Hands grabbed my legs and I looked up at Al’s face, a slight look of concern or admonishment as I was wrestled onto my stomach. More hands spread my legs, and then the thinner cock of the Cowboy rammed into me.

I grunted, grabbing the sheets, my eyes still up on Al’s as he sat back and spread his legs around my head, pulling me up to his lap, stroking his cock by my face with a giant hand on my back watching me taking a third cock. “You okay baby?” He leaned into my ear, his cock on my cheek.

I let my hands glide over his massive legs and rested my cheek on his left thigh and closed my eyes, suddenly wishing it was just Al with me. I looked up at him, feeling slightly scared as I watched Al’s eyes watching Cowboy use my ass. And then Duke appeared beside him, Duke’s big hand running down Al’s barrel chest and grabbing a handful of pec.

“I think it’s about time you got in there and showed us how you fuck your boy.” He gave him a hard slap and Al immediately obeyed. Duke sat back and took his place, moving my head into his lap and holding his cock out for me to suck as Cowboy pulled out. The moment I was freed from the anal assault, I pushed myself onto all fours and eyed Duke and his big cock. I was hungry again for it, and went down on it, lubing it once again with my spit as Al’s hands gingerly rubbed my ass and I felt his fat helmet head ease into me slowly. I let out another moan as he slid in, and his deep voice and gentle touches soothed me from behind.

“That’s it baby. Daddy’s here.” Al’s hands moved up my back to my shoulders and he grabbed them, steadying me as he started to fuck me hard.

“That’s it boy.” Duke said, a large hand coming under my chin and lifting me off his dick. “You like your Dad’s bull cock don’t ya? Yeah? Feel good? Al says you love it.”

I moaned again, my tongue wagging from my mouth at the feeling of Al’s dick in me at last.

“Well you just wait boy. Cause you’re gonna see what a real Daddy can do to your little pussy. I only gave you a tease before.” He leaned into me and kissed me, deep, that fat tongue filling my mouth and I lost all senses as Al’s cock throbbed in me. I couldn’t tell whose hands were who’s. I couldn’t tell what was giving me more pleasure, the fat cock from Al in my ass, or the way Duke was kissing me.

Duke pulled away and held my head in his hands, watching me be rammed by Al. Then his eyes looked up at Al suddenly and in a firm voice, he suddenly said, “You’re done. Move.” And they all did, Al sliding right out, and Duke moving off the bed.

I stayed in position, waiting, but once Duke’s hands were on my back, he moved a leg down and started to flip me over. “Turn over baby. Daddy wants to watch your face.”

I saw Coop go right up to Al and wrap his arms around him from behind. Cowboy too went up in front of Al and kissed him, saying something to him. Al’s eyes were on me, but then Cowboy was kissing him, and Coop was at his neck, and hands were all over him as Duke pushed me up further on the bed and climbed on it with me, over top of me, looming over me. I couldn’t help but turn my attention to this beast of a man, this hulk covering me with his body, his big dick between his legs searching for my awaiting gap.

Duke’s mouth was on mine again and he was grunting and growling, kicking my legs apart with his, the fat cock poking at my legs and ass until it found what it was looking for. And then he was in my well used tunnel, and I gasped in sheer pleasure. He filled me up, easily, poking all the way to that spot and I took in a deep breath and grabbed his biceps.

“Yeah there you go Little Buddy. Your big Daddy’s in you again. You feel that?” He growled at me and hungrily kissed me again.

I closed my eyes and pushed my body into his, forgetting what was happening with the other men in the room. I felt his body, the heat of him, and the way every part of him moved over me. He slowly started to thrust into me, adjusting my body under him to watch me. And when I started to moan, he smiled over me, and held himself up on his hands to watch my face closely. I could feel it coming, with just his dick and the way he was fucking me, I could feel it all rising in me.

“There you go boy. You can let go now. Let Daddy fuck it out of you.” He was strong, squeezing me tighter under him as he used my body like a toy. I was gasping for air, moaning like a whore and loving every minute of it. “I’m going to make you mine now.”

I started to shake uncontrollably, practically trying to escape the grip of this giant man, almost losing my composure as the slowest orgasm enveloped me. I could feel it bubbling within me, his dick hitting that spot in me that made me shudder. He was moaning with me, staring down at me enjoying what he was doing to me. And what he did to me was literally fuck the cum out of my body in the slowest, drawn out way I could ever imagine.

I shook out my orgasm spastically, grunting loudly as my body rocked the entire bed. I heard Al moaning as well somewhere around me, then another groan that I assumed was Coop. But Duke didn’t release me at all, just kept plowing my ass, riding out my entire orgasm and making sure I was enjoying every minute.

“Cum for Daddy,” Duke moaned in my ear, licking my neck, kissing my cheek, shoving his tongue down my open mouth as I felt the liquid erupt from my dick between our bodies.

I hung on to him for dear life, my entire body tensed in pleasure, my head tossing from side to side as I let out the last drop. I opened my eyes to see his light brown ones staring at me. He grinned that wide smile of satisfaction, making him look downright sexy.

“You ready to be mine now boy? Ready for Big Duke to breed you boy?” He grunted at me, not letting up the thrusts for me to even answer. All I could do was nod and lean into his hard round shoulder. “I’m going to fuckin’ own you now!”

I was still shaking, even though I had nothing left to expel. I bit his flesh, letting my mouth moan into his bare skin, hanging on to his massive body, biting into his shoulder as he fucked me steadily.

“I’m gonna cum in you. You’re all mine now Little Buddy.” He pushed himself up on his hands, straightening his torso above me, forcing me to let my head fall back on the bed.

My face was numb as I looked up at his face. “Do it. Cum in me.” I moaned out, feeling my body bouncing underneath him. “Please.” I begged.

I grabbed his ears and held his head steady as he frowned over me. He was feeling it. He was going to explode in me. I watched his face change and felt his pace quicken. He was fucking me faster than I thought possible. I braced myself, and felt the first volley of cum flood my ass as he let out the loudest grunt and then moaned up to the ceiling before his head went beside mine, groaning into the side of my face as he thrust into me deep, practically splitting my legs wider to spill his load into me. His hands slid down my body, underneath me to grab my ass to hold me for the second deep thrust, more cum spilling into my hole. A third and fourth thrust followed, his body tense over me, up on his toes to make sure his cock was buried in me all the way. I hung on to his body, digging my fingers into his back, squeezing so hard I was sure I drew blood as he finished his eruption.

He let himself relax into me, moving to the side a bit to not crush me, but pulled me under him, covering me with his body. Our faces moved towards each other and we hesitated for a moment, staring into each other’s eyes before we both smashed our lips together in another passionate kiss.

And we kissed, ignoring the sounds of orgasms around us as the other three collapsed in their own mix of cum and sweat. I could feel the bed bouncing and moving, but my focus was on Duke, and his was on mine. I heard the familiar sounds of Al as he orgasmed, probably right inside Cowboy. I heard Coop’s grunts, just like he did last night filling my ass, and I had a flash of Al in the middle, giving Cowboy his cum while taking Coop’s. And I wasn’t a part of it.

I grabbed Duke’s face and kissed him again at that moment, drowning out the noises around me with the sound of us making out, feeling his breath on my face through his noise, listening to the sounds of his grunts and groans as he cradled my body in his large one.

We stopped kissing and tried to catch our breaths, Duke’s nose snuggling into my neck, breathing hard on me. I heard him let out a soft long exhale, before I felt his eyelashes blinking on my cheek.

“I haven’t cum that hard in a while.” He whispered into my ear. “I’m going to fuck you so many times you won’t want to leave. You’re mine now.”

I grinned at him, kissing his sweaty forehead and pushed my body against his massive frame. The way he made me cum by fucking me, I was convinced I wasn’t going to want to leave. My legs lengthened along his, I ran my hands down his rippling back and felt his cheek rest against mine. My cock was chubbing out again already.

I was ready for more with this giant man as the other three lay panting behind us.

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