Abel sat in the campus coffee shop, working on an assignment for one of his classes, absentmindedly letting his hand wander down to his crotch to feel the hard metal of the cock cage under his jeans. It had been five days since his new Daddy Frank had locked his boy cock up, and Abel found himself constantly touching the cage. He was excited to see his Daddy today; they were to spend the weekend together and the fact that Daddy Frank had specifically told him he didn’t need to pack any clothes was extra exciting. Abel’s phone pinged and he looked at the message from Frank. “Hey boy, I’ll be at my house in a few hours. Door code is 1975. Want you greeting me naked in position three when I get home. Clean your hole first.”
Abel felt a blush rise to his smooth cheeks. He was jarred back to reality when a cute, tall guy sat down across the table from him. The guy looked like he was a few years older than Abel, tall and slim but strong, with a patchy light brown beard and his light brown hair pulled up in a messy bun on top of his head, pretty typical for half the guys on his college campus.
“Abel! What’s up man?” The guy said, “I thought that was you. How’s it going?”
Abel stared at the tall guy blankly.
“Derrick… from the store,” Derrick leaned in a bit and in a hushed tone said, “You sucked me and the guys off at the Forbidden Fruit Sunday.”
Abel had a flash of the four naked, masked men Daddy Frank had filmed him in an anonymous bukkake with last Sunday, one had been tall with a man bun and a long 9 inch cock. His face blushed crimson and he said, “Oh, hi, I didn’t recognize you… without the mask.”
“And my clothes on?” Derrick whispered with a wink and a smile.
“That too,” Abel replied sheepishly.
“Do you uh, do things like that often? Suck off random groups of guys? Or was that more of a one time thing with your daddy?” Derrick asked, reaching across the table and gently caressing Abel’s hand.
“I’d never done anything like that before,” Abel replied, “but I liked it… I’d like to do it more.”
“You could always come over to my frat house… lots of my brothers would love to feed their loads to a pretty boy like you… if you’re daddy would allow it of course.” Derrick said.
“He did tell me I could… do stuff like that if I wanted.” Abel smiled.
Derrick scooted his chair next to Able and put Able’s hand on the hard, huge bulge in his pants and said, “We could go now… if you have time.”
“I shouldn’t. I need to call a car in a bit and get over to Daddy’s house to get ready for him.” Abel said, squeezing Derrick’s bulge.
“Damn, but you got me so hard… you can’t leave me like this.” Derrick said, leaning in close enough to kiss. “Why don’t we go to my car? You can take care of me and I’ll give you a ride to your daddy’s place.”
“Um, okay, yeah,” Abel said.
Abel packed up his things and Derrick took his hand and led him out of the coffee shop. Abel was both embarrassed and proud of being led out by a cute guy whose hard cock was obviously tenting in his pants.
Derrick drove them down a small side street, parked, and pulled his pants down, unleashing his hard monster cock, dripping with precum. “Have at it boy.”
Abel leaned over and held the 9 inch cock in his hand and licked at the precum. “You’re so big!” He sucked teasingly on the head, enjoying Derrick’s satisfied moans.
Derrick gripped Abel’s curly dark blonde hair and slowly pushed his head down, working his cock down the boy’s throat. “Fuck yeah, boy, swallow that cock.”
Abel choked a bit and worked to relax his throat, bobbing up and down on the cock, practicing alternating pressure and suction based on Derrick’s moans.
“Play with my balls boy,” Derrick commanded, and Abel took his balls in hand and gently tugged and squeezed. “That’s it boy, just like that.”
A few minutes later, as Abel was leaking precum through his now painfully tight cock cage, he felt Derrick’s balls tighten.
“Oh fuck I’m gonna nut!” Derrick said in a ragged breath before shooting a huge load of cum down Abel’s throat.
Abel gently sucked every last drop of cum out of Derrick, savoring the salty taste he’d come to crave, and then sat back up in his seat. Derrick buttoned himself back up and 15 minutes later dropped Abel off at Frank’s. Before Abel got out of the car they exchanged numbers and Derrick left an open invitation to stop by the frat house.
Frank arrived home in his usual hot and sweaty state after a day of working outside, but he felt rejuvenated by the thought that his angelic 19 year old boy would be waiting for him inside, naked and on display. The burly 49 year old man was not disappointed when he entered and found Abel naked, kneeling with his ass up and hands and head pressed to the floor, his silver collar shining on his soft, boyish neck.
Frank locked the door and walked around Abel silently, grazing the slender boy’s soft, smooth skin with his calloused fingers and nudging him slightly with his dirty work boots. After Frank finished his inspection he stood before Abel and said “Very good boy, Daddy is pleased.”
“Thank you Daddy,” Abel said, keeping his head to the floor.
“Daddy has to piss after a hard day of work, son. Do you think you’re ready to drink it for Daddy?” Frank asked, unbuttoning his pants.
Abel took a deep breath to steal his confidence before replying “Yes Daddy.”
“Position 1 boy.”
Abel rose to his knees and placed his hands behind his back. His already hard cock seemed to strain even more against his cock cage as he took in the site of his Daddy standing before him: close cut, graying hair and a full, neatly trimmed beard with streaks of gray, deep brown eyes that were somehow both warm and commanding, a dirty shirt barely containing his large muscles, a tuft of gray chest hair peeking out the top, dirty pants that hugged his thick, strong thighs, his 8 inch, fat cock hanging out of his pants, waiting for Abel’s mouth.
Frank stepped closer, his cock brushing Abel’s lips, and said “You can use your hands if you need to boy. Don’t spill.”
Abel took the soft, meaty cock with one hand and held it in his mouth, keeping his mouth slightly open as he knew Daddy Frank would want to watch. Frank’s face relaxed slightly and the heavy stream of piss flowed into Abel’s mouth. The boy gulped quickly and steadily as the acrid, warm piss rushed into his mouth. He hated the bitter taste but loved the look of pride on his Daddy’s face.
“Good boy,” Frank said as his stream came to an end. He sat on the bench in the foyer and tapped his foot. He watched with pride at the look of determination that came over Abel’s face as he crawled over and removed Frank’s work boots, then stuck his pretty face in the right boot and took 5 deep breaths. When Abel moved to the left boot and started 5 more breaths, Frank said, “Daddy needs to take a quick shower before we head out. Hold that position and keep your face in my boot until I return.”
“Wes waddy,” Abel replied, his words muffled by the boot.
Abel heard Frank stand and walk up the stairs. He kept his face in the dirty, smelly boot, trying not to breath as much as possible for what felt like an hour. He was beyond relieved when 10 minutes later he heard Frank walking down the stairs, saying “Good boy. Stand and get dressed, Daddy has a surprise for you.”
In the car Frank asked Abel about his day, and Abel told him about running into Derrick and sucking him off. Frank told Abel he was proud the boy was showing initiative. He seemed even more pleased to hear that Abel enjoyed it not just for Daddy Frank’s sake, but that he had developed a genuine lust for cum over the past few days, often finding himself looking at the guys around him in class or on campus and wondering what their jizz would taste like, and the look of the face they would make if Abel made them shoot their load. Abel’s lust for cum didn’t surprise Frank, but he was glad the boy was coming into his own so quickly.
Frank eventually parked in the driveway of a large house in an expensive neighborhood. It was easily the nicest house Abel had ever seen in his life.
“Who’s house is this Daddy?”
“This belongs to a doctor friend of mine. He’s a fertility specialist and he’s going to give you a physical.”
“A fertility specialist? I know I’m new to this but I’m pretty sure you can’t get me pregnant Daddy.” Abel joked.
“Won’t stop me from trying boy.” Frank put his hand on Abel’s thigh, “Once we get inside you are to play along and do everything Dr. Clark tells you to. If anything sounds like too much use your safe word, understand?”
“Yes Daddy.”
“Good boy,” Frank said, squeezing Abel’s thigh before reaching for the car door.
Frank led Abel up to the large house and rang the bell. The door opened and they were greeted by a handsome 27 year old man wearing scrubs. He had dark curly hair, gray eyes and his chiseled face was clean shaven, with just a hint of a dark shadow of new beard growth. His bulging muscles indicated he spent a lot of time in the gym, and the dark hair peeking out of his scrubs and showing on his knuckles indicated he was quite hairy as well.
“Hello Thomas,” Frank said, pushing Abel forward. “This is my boy Abel.”
Thomas shook Abel’s hand and said “Nice to meet you. Dr. Clark has asked me to get you both settled.”
Thomas led them through the plush house and into a room that looked like a medical version of Frank’s play room. It featured an examination table with stirrups, a sink and small refrigerator, as well as some other chairs. The room was brightly lit. Thomas smiled broadly and pointed to a scale and said, “Remove your shoes and clothes Abel and step on to the scale so we can start your vitals.”
Abel undressed as Thomas and Frank watched. “The chastity device will need to be removed as well,” Thomas said to Frank, “The collar can stay on of course.”
Frank removed the necklace around his neck that held two keys and knelt before Abel and removed the boy’s cock cage. “There you go,” Frank said, gently massaging Abel’s dick and balls before going back to his seat.
Abel stepped on to the scale and Thomas measured him, “5 feet and seven inches and 142 pounds. Very good. Please bend over the table and spread your cheeks.”
Abel opened up and felt Thomas stick a thermometer into his ass and hold it there for a minute until it beeped.
Thomas removed the thermometer and said “98.6. Very good. Have a seat on the table and the doctor will be with you shortly.” Thomas left the room and Abel sat on the table, the paper pulled across crinkling under his weight.
Frank looked at his boy, naked on the table and asked, “How you doing boy?”
“A little nervous Daddy,” Abel said just as Thomas returned with Dr. Clark, wearing a white doctor’s coat over scrubs. At 63, 6’2 and a muscular 230 lbs, Dr. Clark was a silver fox.
With a blindingly white smile he said, “Nothing to be nervous about young man.” He stuck out his hand and said “I’m Dr. Clark and we’re going to take very good care of you today.” He shook Abel’s hand and then extended his hand to Frank and said “Frank, always good to see you,” shaking his hand, “beautiful boy you have here.”
“Yes he is,” Frank said proudly, squeezing Abel by the back of his neck and then taking a seat.
“So Frank, you’ve brought your son in today for a physical. Is that correct?”
“Yes doctor,” Frank said sitting up taller in his chair, “I want to make sure everything is in working order.” Frank shot a wink at Abel, earning a giggle from the boy.
“Alright, let’s start with some measurements.” Dr. Clark said, taking a measuring tape and wrapping it around Abel’s neck, biceps and chest. “Hmmm, these look a bit below average. Lay back Abel so I can measure your penis.”
Abel laid back, stretching his naked body on the examination table and Dr. Clark measured Abel’s dick.
“Just what I suspected, 5 inches. Not good at all.” Dr. Clark put his measuring tape away and began pressing on Abel’s chest and abdomen. “I’m afraid you may not be producing enough testosterone, young man.”
“Is that bad?” Abel asked.
“It’s not great.” Dr. Clark turned his head, “Thomas please remove your scrubs.”
“Yes doctor.” Thomas replied, then pulled off his scrubs and stood naked across from Abel. Thomas’s muscular chest, arms and legs were covered in dark hair, and his 7” cock hung from a dark bush.
Dr. Clark ran his hands over Thomas’s body and said “See how strong and hairy Thomas is? How much bigger his cock is? This is an example of a boy with a high amount of testosterone. Come take a look Frank.”
Daddy Frank walked over and ran his hands over Thomas’s body and then fondled his cock and said “Very nice. Is there anything we can do for my son Dr. Clark?”
“I’m afraid Abel is going to need extra testosterone injections, both orally and anally. I’d recommend starting him on a large dose today and then you can continue regular treatments at home.” Dr. Clark said.
Frank wrapped one hand around Thomas’s cock and balls and tugged firmly, while gripping his muscular ass with the other. “Whatever you say Doc.”
“I’ll need to examine the boy’s hole.” Dr. Clark said, taking a seat at the end of the exam table in front of the stirrups. “Scoot down Abel and place your legs in the stirrups.”
“Yes Sir, I mean doctor,” Abel replied, getting into position. He felt incredibly exposed, naked on the table; his 5 inch boy cock, rock hard; his legs up on the stirrups, completely presenting his hole to the handsome silver-haired doctor before him. He looked at Frank, watching his Daddy grope and fondle Thomas’s hairy, muscular body while Thomas stood there like a perfect object. Abel felt jealous and humiliated that he wasn’t like Thomas, but also hoped the strong, handsome hairy man would fuck him.
“This may be a bit cold,” Dr. Clark said, spreading some gel on Abel’s hole. “And now some slight pressure,” as he worked a finger into the boy.
Abel’s breath hitched at the intrusion.
“Just relax Abel,” Dr. Clark said as he worked his finger in and out of Abel’s tight hole. “Thomas, why don’t you feed Abel your cock? It might help him relax.”
“Gladly doctor,” Thomas said, then crossed to Abel. “Open wide,” he said as he stuck his cock in Abel’s mouth.
Abel dutifully sucked Thomas’s cock as Dr. Clark worked a second finger into him. Frank stripped out of his clothes, revealing his strong, tan, muscular, hairy body. He knelt behind Thomas and pulled his cheeks apart then licked and probed his pucker. Thomas moaned as Abel sucked his cock while Frank ate his ass.
“Very good,” Dr. Clark said, removing his fingers from Abel. He picked up a spreader and covered it in gel, then pressed it against Abel’s hole. “You’re going to feel some pressure boy.” He said inserting the steel spreader into the boy.
Abel winced, dropping Thomas’s cock, “Daddy!”
Frank pulled his tongue from Thomas’s hole and moved to stand beside Abel, caressing his face, “You can do it son, show Daddy how tough you are.”
Dr. Clark began to crank the spreader, opening up Abel’s hole. “That’s it, good job boy.” The doctor praised. “Frank, come and look at how open your boy is.”
Frank walked over to stare at Abel’s gaping hole, watching as Dr. Clark opened the boy up with the spreader. “Fuck, that’s beautiful!” Frank leaned down and spit in Abel.
“Thomas, retrieve the samples please,” Dr. Clark instructed.
“Yes Doctor,” Thomas replied, then walked to a small refrigerator and retrieved a tray with two test tubes filled with a milky substance, and placed them on the tray next to the examination table.
“What’s that?” Abel asked, eyeing the test tubes and feeling the full weight on the three men staring down at him.
Dr. Clark picked up a test tube and swirled the contents, “Each of these contain semen samples from 10 different men, all of whom are healthy and fertile. Thomas is going to administer 1 orally and then work it in with his own cock and load, while I administer the other anally then work it in myself.”
Frank traced Abel’s spread open hole with his finger and asked “Are you ready to take 20 guy’s loads boy?”
Abel’s heart pounded in his chest. He gulped and locked eyes with Daddy Frank, “Yes Daddy. Please.”
Frank smiled wickedly, “Good boy.”
“Thomas, prep me for insertion,” Dr. Frank instructed.
“Yes doctor,” Thomas replied. He knelt in front of Dr. Clark and pulled the doctor’s scrubs down, unleashing the 63 year old Daddy’s 8 inch cock. Thomas sucked Dr. Clark’s cock until it was rock hard, then he picked up one of the test tubes of cum and moved back to stand by Abel.
“Okay boy,” Dr. Frank said, retrieving the second test tube, “This may feel cold.” Dr. Frank slowly poured the tube of cum into Abel’s open hole.
Abel winced at the cold sensation. Frank jerked his cock, watching the silver fox doctor pour the vial of cum from 10 anonymous men into his boy’s open hole.
When he’d emptied the cum into Abel’s hole, he set the empty test tube down and said “Thomas please proceed.”
Thomas held the test tube of cum over Abel’s face and said, “Open wide.”
Abel opened his mouth and watched as the strapping, naked, hairy muscle-bound nurse slowly dripped the tube of cum into Abel’s mouth. Abel let the cold, salty, milky mix of cum pool on his tongue and then drip down his throat. From the corner of his eye he saw Daddy Frank had moved closer to watch the cum being poured into his mouth.
“Fuck yes son, that’s so hot!” Frank praised. Thomas finished pouring and set the empty test tube down. “Swallow boy.” Abel stared up at Frank and swallowed the load of cum. “Good boy.”
“Alright kid, time for the real thing,” Thomas said, aiming his cock at Able’s face.
Abel opened his mouth and took in Thomas’s cock, loving the sight of the sexy, hairy man tilting his head back in pleasure and playing with his own nipples. Abel moaned over the cock as Dr. Clark gently pulled the spreader out of his ass.
“You’re doing very well Abel,” Dr. Clark said, pressing the head of his cock into the boy’s hole, “Time to work it in now.” Dr. Clark pressed his cock into Abel and began to fuck him in a slow, steady rhythm.
Frank watched as the 27 year old stud played with his nipples and pumped his cock into Abel’s face, while the silver fox doctor fucked the load of 10 guys cum into the boy’s ass, making squishing sounds with every thrust. Frank moved behind Thomas and gripped him by the back of the neck, bent him over Abel and thrust his dick in the muscle stud’s hole.
“Fuck me Daddy!” Thomas cried out.
“Fuck yeah, boy open up!” Frank said, pumping into Thomas.
After a few minutes Abel gave in and jerked his own cock, barely able to breathe with Thomas’s full weight on him, his cock being thrust into his mouth with each hard fuck Frank gave. He felt Dr. Clark fucking him furiously, the sound of his hole filled with cum squelching with each thrust.
“Fuck me Daddy! I’m gonna cum!” Thomas cried out before shooting his load into Abel’s mouth.
When the salty, fresh load hit his tongue, Abel felt his balls tighten and he shot his load onto his stomach, his hole clenching on Dr. Clark’s cock.
“Fuck yeah, son! Good boy!” Frank yelled. He wrapped an arm around Thomas’s neck and pulled him off Abel roughly and then pressed him against the wall, fucking him like a mad man. Abel watched his big, strong Daddy pin the muscle stud against the wall and fuck him savagely.
“Here it comes boy!” Dr. Clark cried out and then pumped his load into Abel, adding multiple jets of hot fresh cum to the mix.
Frank went rigid and growled loudly as he shot his load inside Thomas. He pumped a few last hard thrusts into the muscle stud and then pulled his dick out and released him from his grip. Thomas leaned against the wall for a few minutes to catch his breath.
Dr. Clark popped a small butt plug in Abel, earning a small yelp of surprise, and said “That’ll keep everything in place. I look forward to you returning it later.”
Frank walked over to his boy and kissed him and said, “Daddy is so proud of you.” He kissed him again then turned to Thomas and said, “Thomas, get over here and feed Abel this load he shot on himself. We can’t let it go to waste.”
Thomas grinned and walked over to Abel. He leaned over Abel’s stomach and slurped and licked up Abel’s load, then moved to lean over Abel’s face. Abel opened his mouth wide and Thomas slowly dribbled Abel’s own cum into his mouth.
“Fucking hot!” Frank growled.
Thomas kissed Abel deeply, the two boys ravaging each other with their tongues, swapping the cum back and forth, until Thomas pulled away and both boys swallowed their share of the load.
“Good boys.” Dr. Clark said.
Frank rubbed his hands on Abel’s smooth chest, “Did you have fun boy?”
“So much fun Daddy, all that cum… it was so hot. Plus, it felt really good to cum.” Abel replied.
“That was a pretty big load,” Thomas grinned, “And very tasty.”
“Thanks.” Abel replied.
Frank grabbed Abel’s cock cage, “Time to put this back on boy.”
“Yes Daddy,” he said with a mock frown.
“Are you guys going to Topher’s birthday party tomorrow? Raj has planned a big night for his pup!” Dr. Clark asked Frank.
“Of course,” Frank grinned, “I’m excited to show Abel off.”
Abel had no idea what Daddy Frank and Dr. Clark were talking about… Daddy Frank hadn’t mentioned a party and Abel felt a bit nervous, but more so excited at the idea of meeting more of his Daddy’s sexy friends, so he just smiled and said nothing.
“If y’all want to hang around, I was going to throw some steaks on the grill - you’re welcome to join.” Dr. Clark offered.
“Sounds great… but the boys need to stay naked,” Frank said with a grin.
Later that night as Frank held his sleeping boy cuddled in his arm, he smiled at what a confident little cum slut the shy boy was becoming. Abel had found a cock to suck on his own; and he’d eagerly taken the anonymous loads Dr. Clark had gotten from his practice, as well as Dr. Clark and Thomas’s own loads. Afterwards Frank had been pleasantly surprised at how well Abel and Thomas had gotten on. Both were very into computers and Frank was warmed at the sight of the two naked boys so relaxed and engaged in conversation. Thomas was a natural sub with years of practice and would make a good friend for Abel. It had also been very hot when Frank and Clark had the two boys kneeling next to each other and drinking the piss of their daddies – two urinals that were eager to please.
The mental picture of Abel, blond, smooth, angelic and delicate, locked and collared on his knees next to Thomas, with his dark hair and muscular, hairy body - mouths open, streams of piss flowing into each boy’s mouth, got Frank hard. Frank reached over and grabbed some lube from the nightstand and slathered some on his cock and on Abel’s hole. Frank lined his cock up against the sleeping boy’s pucker and slowly but steadily thrust inside him, covering Abel’s mouth with his hand.
“Mmmmrrremm!’ Abel moaned into Frank’s hand, half asleep and confused at being woken up by the sudden pressure in his ass and the strong hand covering his mouth.
Frank kept his hand over Abel’s mouth, held his cock still in the boy’s hole and spoke softly into his ear, “Shhh, shhh… it’s okay boy, Daddy has you. I need to cum and then we can go back to sleep. Tap my hand if you want me to stop.” Abel responded by rutting his ass against Frank, getting the daddy cock in him as deep as possible. “Fuck yes,” Frank whispered, fucking Abel, “Good boy.” Frank picked up speed, keeping his hands over Abel’s mouth and the other hand wrapped around the boy’s arms and chest, pinning him in place. “Daddy is so proud of you boy. You were so hot today. I’m going to teach you to be my perfect little cum slut… do you want that?”
Abel nodded his head and gave a muffled “Mmhmmm” into Frank’s hand.
“Yeah? You want Daddy to fill you with all the cum and piss you can take? See how many guys you can take cum from?”
“Mmmmhmmm!”
“Fuck yeah boy, take my nut!” Frank growled, pumping fast and hard, “Take Daddy’s cum! Fuuuuuck!’ Frank gripped Abel tight as he pumped several shots of cum into the boy. When he caught his breath he removed his hand from Abel’s mouth and kissed the boy’s face several times and said “Good night my sweet boy.”
“Good night Daddy.” Abel replied warmly, then fell back asleep with Frank’s cock still inside him.
The next day, Frank and Abel spent the afternoon alternating between lounging naked on the couch watching movies, or with Abel in the playroom sling, with Frank testing the boy’s limits with different size toys. Frank introduced Able to poppers and was thrilled to see how much more girth and length the boy could handle.
When evening rolled around Frank instructed Able to douche and shower again to prepare for the party. After Able prepped and showered he found Frank waiting for him, dressed in a harness that showed off his hairy muscular body, jeans and boots. He took Able into his large walk-in closet and showed him an outfit laid out that he’d bought for the boy: an army green neoprene harness, gray checked kilt, knee pads and leather combat boots.
“This for me Daddy?” the boy asked.
“That’s for tonight,” Frank said. He grinned and pointed to a section of the closet that had a sign above it with the word “Son” engraved on it. The shelves were filled with clothes, shoes, jockstraps, lingerie and gear. “These are for later.”
Abel rushed at Frank and hugged him tightly, “Thank you Daddy… I don’t know what to say.”
Frank grabbed Abel’s soft bubble butt and said “You don’t have to say anything boy. Daddy is so proud of you. Now get dressed, it’s time to show my friends what a delicious cum slut you are.”
Frank left Abel to get dressed and prepared the boy a dose of G in a shot shot of juice. Abel came into the kitchen in his new outfit. He looked amazing with his dark blonde curls and sweet angelic face combined with the snug harness over his smooth, slim chest; the kilt stopped at mid thigh, showing off his smooth legs, and the knee pads and boots signaled he was ready for a night of hard fucking.
“You look amazing boy, everyone will want you,” Frank smiled. Abel blushed and smiled sweetly. Frank handed him the shot of G and said, “This will help you be your most slutty self boy… I’ll give you more at the party later if you want it.”
Abel dutifully drank the shot and made a sour face, “Yuck… but thank you Daddy.”
Frank laughed then said “There will be a lot of public kink and sex tonight boy, so we’ll be using the color system for check-ins: Green if you’re enjoying something, Yellow if you’re unsure or want to talk about it, and Red if you want to say no or stop.”
“I understand Daddy,” Abel agreed.
Frank leaned in close to Abel and ran his hands up the boy’s kilt, squeezing his bare ass and tugging at his cock cage. “People will probably be filming things tonight… Do you want to wear a mask boy?”
“Are you going to wear one Daddy?”
“No son. I like being filmed.”
“Then I won’t either.” Abel said confidently.
“Okay boy, but if you change your mind that’s OK. Come on, let’s go.”
Abel’s stomach was filled with butterflies on the car ride from Daddy Frank’s place to the party, but by the time they arrived he was feeling a bit dizzy, very confident and very, very horny… whatever Daddy Frank had given him was definitely working.
When they walked into the house they were greeted by a round of cheers. Dr. Clark, wearing a white open leather vest and matching white leather jock, emphasizing his tan complexion and silver hair, strolled over and greeted Frank and Abel warmly, “How’s it going Frank?”
“Fantastic Clark! You’re looking good, how are you?” Frank replied.
“Doing alright,” he said, then looked Abel up and down with pure lust, “Good to see you again Abel.”
“Hello Dr. Clark,” Abel giggled, “Is Thomas here?”
“He’s out back enjoying some water sports. I’m sure he’d love to see you. Why don’t you guys grab some drinks and say your hellos and we can play later.” Dr. Clark said, running a hand down Abel’s back before reaching under his kilt and grabbing his ass.
“Count on it,” Frank said, then led Abel into the kitchen.
Frank grabbed a beer for himself and poured some Gatorade into a cup for Abel, while Abel scanned the room. All of the guys were either scantily dressed in some type of leather or spandex, or fully naked. There was a notable amount of guys in pup hoods, some in groups, others being led on a leash by their Masters.
Frank handed Abel his drink and said “No alcohol for you tonight boy. You need to stay hydrated.”
“Cheers,” Abel raised his glass and took a sip. “Who’s house is this Daddy?”
“It’s my friend Raj’s; this is a birthday party for his pup Topher.”
As they sipped their drinks they were approached by Frank’s former boy, Tristan. The 27 year old was showing off his toned, muscular swimmers body, wearing only leather chaps and boots. His light brown hair was slicked back, his brown eyes full of mischief, a light five o’clock shadow on his face and a sparse amount of light brown hair on his chest. He held the leashes of two pups, one was muscular with a golden brown complexion and wearing a green and black pup hood; the other was fair skinned and slender but toned and wearing a yellow and black pup hood. “Hey Daddy Frank,” Tristan said, leaning in and giving Frank a soft kiss. “Hi little brother,” he said before pulling Abel in by the back of his neck and kissing him deeply, shoving his tongue into Abel’s mouth. Tristan released Abel from the kiss and said, “You look great. How’s your cock cage feeling?”
Abel lifted his kilt up, showing off the golden cockcage, “A little tight after that kiss,” Abel said, leaning back into Frank’s strong chest.
Frank and Tristan laughed, then Frank tilted Abel’s face towards his and gave the boy a deep, possessive kiss, while gripping the boy’s bound cock to give it a hard tug. “Good boy,” he said after the kiss.
“Daddy Frank, you remember Pup Roco,” Tristan said, putting one hand on the hood of the black and green pup, “and this is his new litter mate, Pup Brodie.” He placed his other hand on the hood of the yellow and black pup.
“Pup Roco. Pup Brodie.” Frank said, nodding slightly in acknowledgment. “Say hello to your brother’s pups, boy. You can pet them if you like.”
Abel reached out and put a hand on the side of each pup’s face, “Hi… you both look very sexy in your masks.” The two pups woofed and each leaned in to lick Abel’s face.
The four of them chatted for a few minutes. Abel hit it off with Tristan’s pups, enjoying the frequent kisses and caresses he was getting. Eventually Tristan asked “Shall we say hi to the birthday pup?”
Frank took Abel’s hand, “Absolutely, Come on son!”
Abel set his drink down, feeling flushed and excited, “ Yes Daddy!”
Frank led Abel through the crowd; he was filled with pride at how many of the guys turned to obviously eyeball his beautiful 19 year old boy, but nothing thrilled him more than the look of excited wonder on Abel’s face. Frank’s cock stiffened at the thought of Abel moaning with pleasure as Frank used his personal cum slut for his own pleasure and shared him with some of the guys in the room.
They walked over to Raj, 27, dressed in a leather harness and jockstrap, showing off his strong and lean dark Middle Eastern features. His pup Topher, 32, a fair-skinned, stocky ginger, wearing a birthday crown over his purple pup mask stood by his side. Raj smiled as he saw Frank approach, “You made it!” Raj and Frank exchanged a quick kiss and a hug before Raj turned to Abel. “And the new boy! I’m Raj and this is Topher, the birthday pup!”
“Boy,” Frank said, “This is Daddy’s good friend Sir Raj and his pup Topher.”
Raj looked Abel up and down and said, “The videos of you Frank sent were very hot boy… I hope my pup and I can try you out for real.”
“I’ll do whatever my Daddy wants me to do, Sir.” Abel said confidently, holding Frank’s arm.
Raj wrapped an arm around Abel’s waist and pulled him close, pressing his dark hairy chest against Abel, their noses almost touching. “Is that so boy?”
Abel glanced quickly at Daddy Frank, who gave him a reassuring nod. Abel reached up and rubbed his hands on Raj’s strong, hairy chest, “Gladly Sir.”
Topher lifted up the back of Abel’s kilt, showing off the boy’s ass, then grabbed it, “Woof!”
“I think my pup likes your boy Frank,” Raj said, not taking his eyes off Abel.
Frank gripped Abel’s shoulders and pressed his chest against Abel’s back, firmly sandwiching the boy between himself and Raj, then said in the boy’s ear “Would you like to get bred by the birthday pup son?”
“Absolutely Daddy… and Daddy Raj, and you, and anyone else you choose,” Abel purred, his little boy cock straining against his cock cage, leaking precum.
The three men all but pounced on Abel: Daddy Frank sucked on his ear; Sir Raj kissed him, exploring the boy’s mouth with his tongue; and Topher sucked at the boy’s neck. Abel moaned with the assault of pleasure.
“Can we get in on that?” Tristan asked seductively.
“You’re always welcome, big brother. Right Daddy?” Abel said.
“Yes son,” Frank said, wrapping an arm around Abel, “You should always show your brother the same respect you would show any of Daddy’s friends.”
“In that case… I’m going to take my pups outside to pee and put Pup Brodie in the sling,” Tristan said “Abel why don’t you come with me and I’ll show you were the real fun is?”
“Can I Daddy?” Abel looked to Frank.
“Sure boy, have fun and mind your brother.” Frank answered, “I’ll find you in a bit.”
Tristan looped his arm around Abel’s and led him outside, his two pups following behind.
“He seems like quite the boy Frank,” Raj said.
“Oh he is,” Frank agreed. “A natural submissive slut who can’t get enough cum… he just needed someone to teach him there’s nothing wrong with being who he is.”
Outside Tristan showed Abel around. Abel saw a couple guys off in a corner fucking; an empty sling set up in the yard, and two guys pissing on a guy who was lying on the ground. Tristan led them over to the piss play area and Abel realized that the muscular, hairy stud on the ground was Thomas, and he wasn’t just lying on the ground, his hands and feet were spread out, each one tied to a stake in the ground. Someone had written “FAG” on his forehead in black permanent marker.
“Fuck yeah man, give me that piss!” Thomas said to the guys.
“Go on boys,” Tristan said to his pups, “Give the fag what he wants.”
The first two guys finished pissing then walked off. Pup Brodie crawled over on his hands and knees, pulling his 6 inch cock out of his jockstrap, lifted his leg and pissed on Thomas’s face, while Pup Roco stood over them and pissed on Thomas’s chest.
“Pretty hot right?” Tristan said to Abel.
“He really likes that?” Abel whispered watching as Thomas swallowed the piss and cheered on the two pups.
“Fuck yeah, that fag’s in heaven!” Tristan said, “Don’t you drink Frank’s piss?”
“Yeah but it’s not really my favorite thing,” Abel said.
“Well, it is one of that boy’s favorite things.” Thomas said, “Shouldn’t we give him what he wants?”
“I guess.”
Tristan walked over and started to piss on Pup Brodie, causing the pup to yelp and look up. “Go get in the sling! Roco, help your brother.”
Abel watched the two pups hurry over to the sling as Tristan resumed pissing on Thomas.
“Oh yeah Tristan, piss on me!” Thomas begged.
Abel lifted up his kilt unsure of what to do. He had to sit to pee while wearing his cock cage.
“Let Daddy help boy,” Frank said from behind him. Abel turned and saw Daddy Frank, now wearing nothing but his harness and boots - his big fat daddy cock swinging free. He was holding a shot of G-laced juice and said “Drink this first boy,” Abel downed the bitter shot. “Now take off your clothes and your boots, you won’t need them anymore tonight. Keep the knee pads, those you probably will need.”
“Yes Daddy,” Abel said, then undressed, leaving only his silver collar, gold cock cage and black knee pads. He laid his clothes on a small nearby table, enjoying the cool feeling of the grass on his bare feet.
“Now kneel over Thomas’s face and stick your cage in his mouth.” Frank instructed.
Abel looked down at Thomas, who said “Give me your boy piss Abel,” and then opened his mouth wide.
Abel knelt over Thomas, and leaned forward on his hands and knees and stuck his caged cock in Thomas’s mouth.
“Open up boy,” Frank said, standing before Abel, holding his soft meaty cock up to Abel’s mouth. Abel opened his mouth and tasted Frank’s warm piss running down his throat and he let his own piss flow into Thomas’s mouth. Frank worked to stop his stream and said, “Finish up boy and move so I can give the piss fag a proper drink.”
Abel let the last of his stream dribble into Thomas’s mouth, then stood next to his Daddy. Frank unleashed the rest of his stream, showering Thomas’s face and chest.
“Come on boy,” Frank took Abel’s hand and led him over to the sling. The smooth twink Pup Brodie was laid up in the sling, his feet up on in the leather stirrups, his hands gripping the metal chains as the tan, muscular Pup Roco fucked his face, while Tristan fucked his hole. Frank grabbed the back of Abel’s neck and pressed Abel down on his knees facing Tristan’s ass, “Tongue your brother’s hole boy while he fucks his pup!”
Abel gripped Tristan’s meaty ass, spread his brother’s cheeks and shoved his tongue in his sweaty hole, letting Tristan’s ass bang into his face as he fucked the pup. Abel’s head was swimming and his caged cock throbbed against his straining boy dick as he impaled his tongue in his brother’s hole.
Frank pulled his phone out of his boot to record the scene: the young twink pup in the sling, sucking the cock of the older muscular pup, while Frank’s former boy Tristan fucked the pup’s hole, his strong hands wrapped around the pup’s neck; and Frank’s new cum slut boy on his knees, with his face buried in his brother’s ass, tonguing him while his brother’s thrusting ass banged into his face. “Fuck yeah boy,” Frank growled to Tristan, “Fuck that pup! Choke him and fuck him like Daddy taught you!”
“Yeah Daddy! You proud? You proud of your grown up son?” Tristan cried out and then spit on his pup’s face.
“Yeah boy! Daddy is so proud!” Frank wrapped one hand around the back of Abel’s head and pressed his face harder into Tristan’s hole, “Daddy is so proud of both his boys! Get in there boy! Eat your brother’s hole, make him cum extra hard in his bitch pup!”
Abel moaned into Tristan’s ass, working as hard on his brother’s hole as he could.
Pup Roco called out “I’m gonna cum Master!”
“Paint his bitch face Pup!” Tristan yelled!
Pup Roco pulled his dick out of Pup Brodie’s mouth and jerked it furiously, shooting his load all over the pup’s hood, “Fuuuuck!”
“Good boy!” Tristan said, pumping hard and fast into his Pup, crying out “Get ready for your Master’s load pup!”
“Yes Son! Breed your boy!” Frank cheered, pulling his dick with one hand and filming the action with the other.
Tristan grunted loudly and slammed into his pup, freezing in place momentarily as he loaded the twink’s hole with his cum then shivered with the aftershocks of his orgasim.
Frank pulled Abel up and away from his brother’s hole and moved him over to Pup Brodie’s cum drenched pup hood, “Lick it all up boy!”
Tristan pulled his cock out of his pup and fell to his knees. He spread his pup’s wrecked hole and sucked at it greedily, devouring his own load.
Frank surveyed the aftermath with his phone, Tristan sucking his own load out of his pup’s hole, while Abel licked cum off the pup’s hood. He put his phone away, grabbed Tristan by his hair and pulled his face back saying, “Daddy is so proud of you boy. If you recharge, come find your brother.” Frank spit in Tristan’s mouth before shoving his face back in the pup’s hole. Frank pulled Abel into his arms and said, “How are you boy? What color are you at?”
“Green Daddy, I feel so good… but my hole is so empty,” the boy whined, nuzzling his face into Frank’s neck, “I need your cock Daddy! I need your cum! Please, I need all the cum!”
Frank reached down and grabbed his boy’s ass, pressing Abel’s hole with his fingers, “Daddy’s got you boy, we’ll fill you up with all the cum you can take. Come on son, let’s go find the birthday pup!”
Frank led Abel through the yard where he saw Pup Topher bent over an oversized lounge chair, sucking Raj’s cock while getting fuck from behind by Dr. Clark.
“Bring that boy of yours over here Frank, let’s open him up!” Raj said.
“Oh he’s ready for it,” Frank said, leading Abel over and laying him on his back next to Topher.
Raj tossed Frank a bottle of lube and Frank slathered some on Abel’s hole and then quickly worked two fingers in the boy’s tight ass.
“Yes Daddy, please!” Abel moaned.
Raj pulled his dick out of Topher’s mouth and stepped over to Abel, putting a bottle of poppers under the boy’s nose. “Breath deep kid and let your Daddy open your hole so my pup can fuck it!”
Abel took several deep breaths and dropped his head back in a haze, while Frank worked a third finger into his hole.
“Oh he’s ready,” Frank said, pulling his fingers out of Abel’s hole. “Grab his legs Raj.”
Raj stuck his cock in Abel’s mouth and grabbed the boy’s ankles, lifting his legs over to his head to expose the boy’s hole while he slowly fucked his face.
“Hell yeah,” Dr. Clark said, wrapping his strong arms around Topher and lifting him up and shifting him over behind Abel.
Pup Topher thrust his cock in Abel’s exposed hole, then let the full weight of his stocky body drop on the young twink as Dr. Clark continued fucking him from behind, every thrust of the silver fox pushing the pup’s own cock into Abel.
“Fuck my boy Pup!” Frank cheered on, filming the scene.
Abel moaned as Raj’s cock rammed down his throat while Topher fucked him. His head was swimming and he was desperate to be filled with cock. “Let me see his face.” He heard Daddy Frank say. He felt Raj pull his cock out of his mouth and Abel looked up at Frank standing over him holding his phone recording him getting used. Abel shifted his gaze and stared into Topher’s eyes, the stocky ginger’s face hidden behind the leather pup hood. Abel glanced around and saw some guys he didn’t know were watching and filming him too. The thought of these strange men watching him, filming him, while a masked pup fucked him - never knowing what Topher really looked like, that Abel could pass him on the street and never know that he’d been publicly fucked by him, turned Abel on more than he dreamed. “Fuck me Pup!” Abel yelled out, his caged boy cock leaking all over his young teenage body, “Breed me please! Fill me with your doggy cum!”
Dr. Clark rammed Topher’s meaty ass furiously and yelled, “You want my load pup?”
Topher howled and woofed.
“Here it comes!” Dr. Clark said, breeding the pup’s ass, “Take it!”
“I’m gonna cum!” Topher grunted out.
“Breed his ass Pup!” Raj commanded Topher, “Make this slut your bitch!”
“Cum in me! Please cum in my hole!” Abel begged the pup.
“Oh fuck! Oh fuck!” Topher cried out as he shot his load into Abel.
“Fuck yeah, there you go boy,” Daddy Frank cheered, “Take his load son!”
Dr. Clark pulled out of Pup Topher’s ass, “Whew! I gotta go piss on my boy.” He slapped Topher’s ass and walked off towards Thomas.
Raj walked around and grabbed Pup Topher by the neck and said, “Go get your ass in the sling pup. There’s a lot of guys that want to breed the birthday pup!” Pup Topher gave a woof and sauntered weakly off towards the sling.
Raj lifted Abel’s legs, placing the boy’s ankles on his shoulders and said, “My turn boy.” He rammed his 7.5 inch cock into Abel’s hole, causing Abel to cry out. Raj looked down at the boy and laughed, “Fuck he’s still tight! How are you still so tight boy?”
Frank knelt down and spoke into Abel’s ear, “How are you boy? Give Daddy a color.”
“Green Daddy.” Abel moaned.
“Good boy, Daddy is so proud of you son.” Frank put a bottle of poppers to Abel’s nose, “Breathe deep for Daddy.” Abel took two deep breaths from each nostril and Frank watched Abel’s eyes glaze over, “Good boy.”
“You were right about this one Frank,” Raj purred slowly, thrusting in and out, his dark, strong, hairy body gleaming with sweat.
Dazed and hornier than he’d ever been, Abel looked up at the sexy young middle eastern master fucking him with slow, forceful thrusts and begged “Please breed me Sir! I need more cum, please!”
Raj chuckled, “Not tonight little cum slut. This load is for my birthday pup.”
“No, please!” Abel moaned.
“You’re just a warm up hole; just a taste to get me ready.” Raj sneered.
“I’ll give you a load little brother.” Tristan said, approaching the lounge, stroking his rock hard cock. He put a hand on Raj’s shoulder and said “The rest of the party is having a hell of a time with your pup Raj… he’s begging to be fisted. You better get over there while there’s still something left worth fucking.”
Raj pulled out of Abel, muttering “Over eager pup! I’ll whip him good for that!” Then stomped off towards the sling.
Tristan shoved three fingers into Abel’s hole, “Damn little brother, they got you nice and juicy.”
Abel tried to moan, but Frank covered his mouth with his strong calloused hands and said, “Load him up Tristan, then it’s my turn… I’m marking him tonight.”
“Oh yeah?” Tristan said shoving his hard cock into Abel then locking eyes with the boy as he fucked him, “Daddy Frank’s going to piss in your hole little brother! Then you’ll really be his special boy.”
Abel’s eyes strained to focus and he tried to moan “No” into Frank’s hand.
“Yes boy,” Frank said.
“Shit I’m close!” Tristan moaned, his cock throbbing in his little brother’s hole. “Take it!” He let his load explode into Abel.
“Good job son,” Frank said.
Tristan pulled his cock out of Abel and said, "Enjoy Daddy’s piss little brother.” Winked and walked away.
Frank released his grip on Abel’s mouth and walked around to inspect the boy’s used hole. He grabbed Abel’s feet, exposing his hole, saw Tristan’s load slowly leaking out and he shoved it back in Abel with his fingers. Frank looked around to confirm everyone else was enjoying the show at the sling. “Just us now son. Are you ready for the final step in becoming my boy?” Frank thrust his 8 inch, 49 year old cock into the boy.
“Oh fuck Daddy,” Abel moaned, feeling Frank invade him.
“Every boy is different son,” Frank said, pumping in and out of the boy. “Tristan wanted to be a pup.” Frank picked up speed, “Then he wanted a pup of his own.”
“Fuck me Daddy, breed my hole.” Abel moaned.
“You need lots and lots of cum,” Frank spit on Abel, fucking him harder and faster. “Daddy will give you what you need son. Daddy will take care of you.”
“Yes Daddy! Please!” Abel whined as Frank plowed into him.
“But you have to take care of Daddy too, boy!” Frank commanded, his voice taking on a hard tone. “Daddy has to know your heart and soul belong to him!”
“I belong to you Daddy! I’m your good boy!” Abel sobbed desperately.
“If you stay my boy forever… or if you grow up like Tristan, you’ll always know…”
“Please Daddy-“
“You’ll always know I pissed in your fucking hole!” Frank yelled out as his balls pulled tight and he gushed load after load of cum into Abel.
“Fuck Daddy! Yes I can feel you throbbing!” Abel cried with relief.
“Ahhhh, fuuuck!” Frank finished, sweaty and spent. He caught his breath and softly kissed the top of Abel’s feet. “Do you want to be my good boy Abel?”
“Yes Daddy,” Abel sighed “I want to be your good boy.”
“Make me believe it son- make me believe your MY boy.” Frank’s eyes drilled into Abel’s.
Abel stared back at Frank, the man’s gray streaked hair and beard soaked with sweat, his hard strong hairy body darkly tanned from working outside. “Please make me your good boy Daddy. I belong to you.”
Frank felt the need to piss as he held his cock still in Abel’s hole. He looked at the 19 year old’s tone, thin smooth body, his boy cock trapped and leaking in its gold cage, the silver collar on his neck, his dark blonde curls damp on his beautiful face with sweat, his blue eyes part fear, part need. He commanded “Then beg for it son- beg for Daddy’s piss so he knows how much you want to belong to him.”
“Please piss in my hole Daddy! Please fill me up and make me your boy!” Abel begged.
Frank exhaled deeply and unleashed a stream of piss into Abel’s hole, “Good boy.”
Abel felt the odd sensation of so much rushing into him, feeling fuller than he’d ever felt, “Oh Daddy! Yes! Fill me up Daddy! Make me yours!”
“Fuck yeah boy!” Frank growled, filling Abel with his piss, “You're mine now boy! You belong to me!” Frank resumed fucking Abel, savoring the wet hole of the young man he’d fully claimed as his own.
