A Father's Need

He knew breeding his son would mean the boy would never experience a true male orgasm, since his body would under go permanent changes to accept the cum of men.

That is exactly what he wanted. The boy shouldn't be burdened with the memory of what he lost. Maybe he'd imagined what the explosive orgasms of his father felt like deep in his ass, before his father gave him his pussy? Assuredly he would have as most son's dream of the day of being Daddy's pussy. He may even think that his girly contracting pussy orgasms on his father's cock could be similar to a true ejaculation. He would be wrong of course, his feminine orgasms but rolling hills to the towering mountain of a man's orgasm.

That is what his father wanted. To keep his boy pure from the burdens of manhood by making sure his son's cunt was constantly greased up, filled with buckets of cum, and very happily sore. It's what any father would want to do---- give their boys the pussy the craved to have.

Ultimate Purpose

She had waited for this day for so long and here it was. It is all she ever wanted and all because Daddy said she was made for it. Robby couldn't have been happier in this moment with her father.

Her body quivered when the cock that made her kissed her greased up pussy. A deep craving welled inside. As Daddy pushed into her gently, she watched her father's dick spread her open and feed her pussy. Her soft little clit, by contrast, was tucked away in her panties. Good girls have soft little clitties that only Daddy can touch, or that's what Daddy said anyway after her first over the knee bare pussy spanking. It wasn't always the easiest to be Daddy's good princess but Robby did everything she should to meet Daddy's needs.

She moaned in shock as more of his girth spread her cunt open. He rubbed her belly to calm her, whispering naughty words into her ear. She kept reminding herself that this is what she was for, fulfilling her ultimate purpose as Daddy's good girl. She was convinced this was the best moment of her life as she finally had the pussy she'd always dream of.

Her Daddy pulled her in close as he fully penetrated her second pussy. He would now use her pussy for hours, stretching her out. Her father groaned a deep primal noise and he unleashed his cum deep into her. His cum flooded her womb, the very cum that made her would impregnate her. That was her ultimate purpose. 

Christening

Only a few moments ago a boy was moaning in pleasure as not one but two massive cocks were plunged into his unwilling virgin hole. He feared the lose of his very manhood. He never wanted the gift they gave him, but it was given to him anyway.

The boy was changed from a masculine dominate man. It was not just taken from him but utterly annihilated. They watched their dicks slowly enter him the first time, each inch transforming him. As his hole was forced to swallow the base of their dicks he was completely emasculated.

Then a new feeling started to well up inside the boy, his body shuddered a final time as if trying to hold on to something that was already gone. His legs started to shake as an orgasm began to wash over him. Each wave of orgasm bringing a whole new form of pleasure. The hole they had ruined was now a desperate and spasming pussy.

As his dick went permanently soft, it started to softly leak out a clear fluid. A dick no more the sad clit would never bring anyone pleasure ever again, nothing but a sad reminder of what once was.

As the waves of orgasm continued he finally released a soft moan. The last whimper of manhood dying. Now she shuddered at the shock of new pleasure rushing through her body.

They watched as the newly christened girl started to willingly ride the two massive dicks. They took in the view of seeing yet another man destroyed and reborn into a beautiful girl right on their dicks.

Home Videos

She watched the home video Daddy made just for her. It was Daddy using another girl that she had never seen before. She was exactly like her. Daddy explained that, in the movie, this was the moment that she was conceived and the girl in the video was her mommy.

In the video Daddy released his baby batter inside his own baby girl, making his new princess, that years later was now watching her own conception on this very bed.

Daddy explained that the two of them would do exactly the same thing together. That after tonight, she too would have a pussy all her own that he would be fucking her all the time. As Daddy watched that perky bubbble butt quiver in those tight undies he started the camera, just like each time before.

Daddy pulled down her undies to reveal that sweet pink hairless pussy. As he did, his baby girl wondered why she never meet the moaning girl in the video. Meanwhile, Daddy had the same look on his face. Grabbing the vaseline, Daddy greased her pussy up. 

"Ok, baby girl, lets make that baby."

Bro Bait

“Fuck, dude. This is so god damn hot," Cameron said as he held on to the younger boy's waist as he and his best bro double dicked the boi's pussy. "You were so right. His cunt is taking both of us like a bitch in heat.”

“I told you,” Mark said. “I know how to train a boy. He knows his only job is to take all the dick I give him no matter what.”

“Dude? You trained your little brother?” his buddy asked.

“Yeah, caught him sniffing my jockstrap one day. Figured if he was going to be a gay, I ought to get first dibs on his pussy as his big brother. I just kind of helped it along by giving him a pussy. Enjoy it while you can,” Mark said.

“Hell, yeah,” said Cameron, dropping the conversation and concentrating on working more and more of his fat cock up the poor boy’s tight cunt next to his buddy's. He thought if the hot little fucker was going to give it up, no reason he shouldn’t be the one getting it even if he had to share it with Mark.

Little did Cameron know, Mark had plans for him as well. He knew Cameron was very sweet on his little brother and he would use that to his advantage.

Soon there would be two pussies at his disposal.

Do You Like What You See

The son has always been concerned about his small frame and small... dick. He always watched his father and the prominent bulge inside his shorts and that intrigued the boy. Even when it was soft he knew his dad packed a huge one between his legs. That was so obvious. It made the son wonder if that was ever going to be his case. Maybe he hasn't reached the right age yet. He hoped for a late blooming.

One fateful afternoon this dad was asleep in his favorite chair when the boy got home back home from school. It was going to be just the two of them for the rest of the day alone at that giant and silent house. The boy decided he needed to test the waters, to kill this curiosity that was driving him crazy. He knew it was not ok to want to see your own father's dick, but he needed to know if it was really that big.

He left his things in his room upstairs and silently headed back down to the living room where his father was still sound asleep. He gently pulled the fabric of his father's shorts to the side, careful not to wake up the man. And, to his surprise, that fucking thing was huge! And veiny! And even soft it was as thick as his wrist. He couldn't believe it! And he began wondering why his was so small in comparison. Then suddenly the thing started to grow. 

It was getting bigger and thicker and the head was turning red and swollen. He was shocked and moved back a little. That monstrous thing was already pointing towards the ceiling when his dad opened just one eye.

"Do you like what you see?" The tone on his father's voice sounded happy; and was confirmed by grin on his face. The boy did not say a thing. he just stared at his father, mesmerized. That's when he felt a big and strong hand on the back of his head, he just followed where that thick hand guided him to, giving up control. He was too scared to control himself, or at least that's the lie he needed to tell himself in that moment. His mouth was now one inch away from the swollen red head of his father's dick, and secretly he was loving it. His own little dicklet was dripping inside his school's shorts.

"Open up, boy. You know Daddy can't hurt you."

He did. He accepted that giant penis into his mouth. Not much of that dick managed to fit in. So dad forced him down. And then forced some more. Until his son was sucking his dick deep, like a pro whore. His cock was covered in saliva by now, the son's face too.

"Fucking God! You suck cock better than your own mother!" Dad already had his head thrown back and his eyes closed. Only his hand was forcing the boy against his big dick. By now He didn't need to force all that much, His son was going to town on his dick.

"Yeah, that's my little slut! Daddy waited so long for this. Or did you really think I didn't catch you looking at my bulge?"

The boy began crying. Maybe because he couldn't take the hard face fucking anymore, or maybe out of embarrassment of the dirty things his father was saying, and he was fucking loving it. His father tried to force him a little bit more.

"You know what'll happen if you start acting like a little bitch. Don't you?" His son nodded his head 'yes'. "Do you want that to happen?"

The boy hesitated.

Oh My fucking god! You want it! My son likes to be treated like a cheap whore!"

The father took his son into his arms and lifted him up. He got up from the couch and put his son on all fours where he was sitting before. The boy's pussy was now in the air. His dad torn the little shorts and underwear and began eating his son's pussy. The boy moaned like a little bitch in heat. His cunt opened up. He was a wet and relaxed mess and craving for his father's dick. That feeling was overwhelming and embarrassing for his son. The feeling of his father's scruffy beard against his smooth twat was getting the son dripping and open. And the taste of his son's pussy just made his father harder and hornier.

"I'll show you something you'll enjoy even more." This was the time to take away his son's virginity. The Dad couldn't believe his fat cock was now aligned with his own son's cunt. His dick looked like it could impale the boy. "There's no turning back now, son." Dad's dick was already entering his son slowly.

"Noooo, Daddyyy! I don't want this." The son's were eyes closed shut and his mouth started to produce a sound that he never produced before. There was enough lubrication for that dick to slid smoothly inside but the son was feeling pleasure, from that dick that he's been secretly craving the most in his life.

"Fuck yeah!" Daddy said when his cock finally reached the back of his son's second pussy.

Dad started to fuck, and fuck hard, like he never seen a pussy in his life before. Like his son was the last woman in the world; and that's how he always fucked, his son suspected, giving by the loud moans his mother gave at night. His father really missed fucking a pussy like that since the last time he fucked his wife. He's been trying his chances with his son. He've lost count of how many times he'd tease his hard on around the house, since he noticed his son staring at him. And now he couldn't believe he was finally deep fucking the bitch.

The dad's dick began to feel a little moister than it should. He didn't mind it 'cause he had his eyes shut, just hearing his son moaning like a girl. If he opened his eyes to see what it was he would cum watching his dick entering and splitting that small and tight pussy. The son was now grabbing every thing that he could to help him bear the pleasure of having his Father stretching his insides. The son was almost cumming just from being fucked by his father. It was all he ever wanted. He suddenly felt the warmness inside his pussy. And right after that his father's groans. His father was cumming inside him. The son began leaking a weak liquid from his own small dick; and felt a overwhelming sensation all over his body that he couldn't contain. He moaned louder and let his body collapse as he came like a girl.

After retrieving his cock from the boy the father could see all the mess that He have made. They went upstairs and took a bath together. They had to have a conversation about what just happened. The father explained to the son the reason why he had such a small dicket, and that from now on he should call it a clit. And then they reached an agreement: That the sex that just happened ,was about to happen a lot more often from now on. Both father and son enjoyed fucking one another and were not about to stop now.

College Chemistry

After chemistry lab, the Donovan approached Corey and asked if he would help him with some issues he was having. Corey was shocked, he didn't think the handsome jock even noticed him.

"Sure, when?" Corey asked.

"How about now? You can come back to my place," the older boy said.

Entering the apartment, Corey turned as Donovan was closing the door. "So, what kind of issues are you having?" Corey asked almost excited to be in Donovan's room.

"I got an issue with you," He said grabbing Corey by the waist and kissing the back of the boy's neck as he ground his rock-hard cock into the boy's bubble butt.

Within minutes, Donovan had Corey in the bedroom on his back naked, legs spread wide in the air, toes pointed to the ceiling and his dick up the boy's virgin hole.  

It's was not long before Coey's tight cunt clamped down on Donovan's cock as he came, shooting spunk all over his belly.  What a shame, right? That big 8-inch cock, and all it breeds is his own belly.  Still, I sure as shit don't have any other use for it, and as long as Alex is my bitch he's not going to either.

As Alex came down from the orgasm, I pulled out of his pussy, which he discovered was pretty sore as I eased my cock out.  When I was all the way out, I let him put his legs down and rest a minute while I went to the kitchen to get another hurricane.  Fucking a virgin is hard work!

I decided to mix him one too, because I figured his hole was sore and we weren't through yet.  I came back out with a drink in each hand, and told Alex to slide off the couch and sit down on the floor.  "Drink this, my little bitch boy," I told him, handing him a drink.  It's fruity enough in flavor that he drank it quickly, almost like juice, but he would find the alcohol kicking in soon enough.  I sat on the couch above him, rubbing his shoulders while he finished his drink.  Then, when he was through, I made him suck my cock while I drank mine.  At first, his mouth was cold from the hurricane, and it was weird.  I've never had my dick sucked by a cold mouth
before.  But it warmed up quickly, and I got hard again quickly.  Once I was horny enough, I pulled out of his mouth and took him into the bedroom, where there's a full-length mirror on the inside of the closet door.  I opened the door and put Alex on his hands and knees.

"This time, bitch, you are going to watch while I fuck you.  You're not just going to feel yourself being a slut for my cock like a good bitch, you're going to see it as well."

Call it instinctual, but an Alpha can spot a submissive boy from a distance. And Corey had set off the Donovan's instincts like a fire alarm.

Corey was about to embark on a new education. On how to be an Alpha's bitch.

"You feel it don't you?"

"Yes Sir *moans* I feel wet, and warm."

"Your body is reacting to me. It knows you're meant to be under me, serving me. Do you want it?"

"Yes Sir!" Please take me! I'm yours!"

Corey  was still lubed well, especially now with my load of cum in him, so I punched my dick back into his slick pussy, which was a lot easier to do this time now that he's already been fucked once.  I ran my hands over his body as my dick taught him to submit. Playing with his nipples, even brushing down against his dicklet, which got hard again quickly.  While I played with his dicklet with one hand, I stuck the first two fingers of my other hand into his mouth, and he started sucking on them obediently, the way he would my dick.  Sort of my own personal three-way ;-)

I let go of Corey's dicklet and pulled his head back by his hair, then leaned forward to put my mouth near his ear.  "Take my cock, you fucking bitch. Yeah, you wanted to be my bitch, and I've turned you from a 20-year-old "man" into pussy, into a slut that will put out for any man who wants him.  But no matter who else fucks you, bitch-boy, you're gonna remember that I'm the man who turned you out. I'm the man that showed you how much pleasure your pussy would bring you. How much you need to serve a man.  Every time you get fucked, Corey, you're gonna remember me. Aren't you, bitch?  Tell me.  Tell me how it feels having a man's dick and cum up your cunt, watching yourself get fucked in the mirror, watching a man mount you.  Tell me.  Tell me what it's like to be my bitch, to feel this fucking you like the cunt you are."

His Needs

It was Sunday morning, and the formerly straight Justin was sucking Adam's cock as he had done multiple times over the weekend. They had basically been having sex the entire weekend since Friday night when a drunk straight Adam crashed at Justin's place rather than drive home.  

One thing led to another, and Adam had his best friend to jerk him off so he could get a good night's sleep.  But it turned out that instead of making him tired, it just made him even hornier. That was when Adam decided Justin's asshole was a great substitute for pussy.  

Sure, Justin said he didn't want to get fucked by Adam, but eventually like any good bitch, he settled into a rough fucking.  Adam even made him cum without touching himself just from pounding his princess spot into oblivion.  

"I knew you would love my cock up your pussy," Adam had told him, "All my chicks love getting fucked by me."  

As it turns out, Justin was no exception. Adam knew how to fuck pussy and make a bitch love it. He fucked Justin twice that first night and then made Justin fall asleep with Adam's still hard cock buried deep inside him, only to be fucked two more times Saturday morning.

This morning it started again. "Yeah, that's it, baby.girl  Suck your Man's dick. You know how you love taking that first morning load down your throat," Adam said as he gently pushed Justin's head up and down on his dick. Sometime during the weekend, Justin had stopped being Adam's best friend and was now just another of the bitches he fucked.  

Justin continued to blow Adam. He knew Adam didn't really want talk. He wanted action.  If at first Justin didn't like to be of service to his friend, by the second night, he had become content having the juicy cock between his lips and legs as often as Adam wanted it. And Adam had a sex drive that wouldn't quit. It just seemed right to Justin now to give Adam whatever he demanded. 

Adam's phone started ringing. He knew it was his girlfriend, Becky. She had called ten times yesterday and three already this morning looking for Adam. He flipped the thing over. Sure enough. It was her.  

"Fuck her," Adam said out loud sending the call to voice mail. "The frigid bitch never wanted to put out like you do. You are a real cock hound. I love how you want my cock whenever and wherever I want to give it to you," He said rubbing his hands through Justin's hair.  

"Why the fuck would I bother chasing her when I got you? And guess what? After I get off down your throat, I'm going to fuck that tight little pussy good again. Start the day out right. You'd like that wouldn't you?"  

Justin shook his head "yes" without taking Adam's dick out of his mouth.

"Good girl," Adam said smiling. Sure, it might look gay, but Adam knew Justin wasn't a guy anymore. He was just another girl now who loved cock from a real Man.

It wasn't long before Adam dumped Becky altogether. Justin's pussy was always tight. Adam moved Justin in and made him wear little lacy things when home. Justin took his training easily. At some point Adam called him His wife and it made sense. A short court trip made it official. Justin's body started to change to suit his Husband's needs

Freaked Out: Question

I've debated commenting for a while. Thanks to lots of religious trauma, I only recently came out. So here I am virgin at 32 in the Pacific Northwest, but I also stumbled across your blogs and others like it and realized I am not just gay, but also a pussyboy. I have no desire to top, I want to be cunted as you describe, even the idea of being caged by a man turns me on. But I'm also freaked out. I'm starting at square one with no experience, but I also know I want all this and don't know where to find it, but I also want to fall in love. What's a confused and panicked brand new pussyboy to do?

There is so much to unpack here. Let's start with your religious trauma. This could take a long time depending on which of faith it was, and how 'brutalized you are left by that. I say that as someone who grew up Penecostal: handling snakes, speaking in tongues, driving out demons, faith healings the whole horrible lot of it; which included at least one weekly bashing of gays as doomed to an eternal hell of damnation in hellfire. I say at least one weekly bashing as my family growing up went to church every time the doors were open, and I attended our non-certified or state tested Christian school from the 7th to 12th grade. So for me there was tons of trauma knowing, sitting there I was gay. 

I think you're freaked out about the idea of being not only gay, the possible fallout of that decision from your family and now there's this whole pussyboy aspect of things to deal with. Those two things can be overwhelming by themselves. I say that because, a lot of times even just as "plain ole bottoms" we're seen as effeminate, not quite manly men. The whole "no fat's, no fems, no this or that" that we see in hookup apps, that I find horrifically offensive. Granted I refer to bottoms as "girls' in my tweets, but I do it, hopefully, in a positive and respectful place empowering those of us who are effeminate gay bottoms. Myself included in that statement. I truly think we have power and strength that commonly by even though society has denied us that power and strength. Now I know not all bottoms are effeminate, hell neither are ll pussyboy's are effeminate but I know plenty that are. And there's nothing wrong with that all. Hell, I celebrate I'm effeminate!

 Coming out by itself can, for some people, be very stressful and even painful and I hope that is not your case. My coming out was fairly easy. I told my mama first and she and I waited a year before I told my abusive father that I was gay. I didn't realize, however, that it was my mama who made my father and the rest of the family civil and polite with me. That realization came the day before she died six years ago, some 32 years after coming out and it was like Hiroshima after the bombing. Decades of hate came flooding to the service from every angle, and to think my mama put a stop to it for all those years makes me love her even more.

And there could be added pressure, from yourself, that your clock is ticking because at 32 you're still a virgin. This too can be stressful as the desire is there, but how, when, where and with whom do I do it with. My advice her is if you find "the right guy" to lose your virginity to is get a full and honest feedback on what and with who this guy has been with. And although I tweet a lot about unsafe sex, I would say don't throw the safe sex option out the window. Condoms, lube the whole lot and if you're in a space were you feel Prep is necessary than do that as well. However, in this day and age some health care plans may still drop you from said plan as they feel you're "participating in risky behavior".

Since you've stated you've read my blog I don't want to rehash things I've said. I want to do my best to say something new.

First of all let me say, if there is a God, and I'm not saying there is or is not; but for the sake of argument there is one--- he/she is something way beyond any singular religion can comprehend. God would be something beyond our wild imaginations. I feel that if there is a God, that God doesn't create mistakes: ie the LGBTQIA+ community or anyone in it. Meaning God wanted us gay. If we are to even remotely believe what is in the Bible "we are all created in his image" than that means God is gay, God is a pussyboy and a struggling 32 year old virgin wanting desperately to change the fact that he is a virgin. God is all of us. And no matter what he/she still loves us.

I think in order to find it, the first thing you need to do is love yourself fully, and even I find myself rolling my eyes when I say that... but there is some truth there otherwise Mama RuPaul wouldn't be saying," If you can't love yourself, how the hell you going to love any body else." Can I get an amen up in here." <lol> My kinda sermon by the way. <lol>. Also let go of the parts of religion that don't help you become your most authentic self.

I wish there were an easy answer to how to go about finding it, but at least part of the journey is done on your own. 

1. Loving yourself. This is easier said than done, and I'll be the first to admit it. But as Mama RuPaul says, "If you can’t love yourself how in the hell are you gonna love somebody else?" I know I said this a little bit before but it bears repeating.

2. Buy things that embrace your femininity, if that is the route you choose to go; and do it slowly if you have to, because lord knows we aren't all the stereotype of gays with money we can throw away. For example for Christmas this year I bought "The Male Submissive's Worksheet Journal" by Ryan Hubbard. I'm hoping there is something there that I can learn even at 56.

3. Do your daily pussy exercises I talk about here, and if you need to get a dildo then by golly do it! as it will make your first time easier. I'm not sure if you've read this before or not but this is advice strictly for virgins. https://thatsmrfaggot2you.blogspot.com/2020/10/advice-for-virgin-male-bottoms.html

4. Get that cage for yourself you mention and if you've got to hold your own key for awhile do it. If you're not aware of this Locked In Lust at https://lockedinlust offers my followers a discount Code for 10% off. That code is: PB_Breckinridge

5. Join a LGBTQIA+ community center and try to find like minded people, as I think the bars would be a tricker venue; as I'm finding a lot of people are too damn attached to there damn phone to chat to a stranger. Or find us on Twitter, I'm on there and I'd be more than happy to help there too. You'e not alone.

6. If you're virginity is driving you completely insane, I could say go to your nearest bath house, rent a room, and wait pussy up for some one to walk in and pop that cherry. Not maybe the ideal, but it solves it, if you can't take another day of it. I know you mentioned love and I'll get to that. So this idea might not be for you.

Love, lord, where do I even begin? I will say this, it always FOUND me when I wan't looking for it. My first time lasted 3 years before he died of AIDS complications in 1988. We spotted each other at the bar we worked for. He pursued me. Second time around was because I knew how to sew and wanted to make a panel for the National AIDS Memorial Quilt for a mutual friend we shared who died. That relationships lasted 10 years. Once again he pursued me. My last time around was my late husband, we met in an AOL gay men's chatroom, he pursued me and it lasted 18 years, ending July 29th, 2021. I know I've been blessed to have three wonderful men in my life, who helped me fully become me. Giving insight and courage to be fully, authentically me. But it seems like love found me when i wasn't looking for it.

The dating scene has changed so much, even I don't understand it. I've yet to have one date in nearly 18 months. Or have had one man show any interest. No idea why, but it hurts, deeply. The loneliness is overwhelming and I'll be point blank honest, there are times I've been very suicidal. Nights praying I never wake up. Will I ever do anything like that? I highly doubt it, but the thoughts are there. I say this because we all have very dark periods, when we've reached the end of our rope. A lot of times there seems to be no light at all, at the end of the tunnel. But somehow we go through the motions of the day, doing our best to keep our heads above water. I will say a therapist has helped me through a lot of it, but it's not easy. Somehow I hope you can overcome it too.

I'm hoping that like before in my love life, that love, he'll just show up, somehow. I hope he will for you too. But I also know we both have to put ourselves out there to some degree. Make our faces visible. It's not like he's going to find us in some locked tower in the middle of nowhere ala Rupunzel. And I know putting yourself out there isn't easy. Hell, I'm doing it now and I know it's far from easy.

I hope that I've helped. Even just a little and that if you need more advice, or someone that will just listen that you'll reach out. I'm here.

So, You Were Right

I laughed. I could see it in his face, the way he chewed his lip, choked back his words before they spilled out. He desperately wanted to tell me to fuck off, but he managed to stop himself. 

I could tell he really wanted to put on his angry alpha personality, but stripped naked in front of me he knew it wouldn't work. This is where he was most vulnerable.

He could see my cock swinging in front of me. It made him so self-conscious he played with his own inadequate little clitty. It was so cute I smiled. I was already imagining locking it up in a tiny chastity cage. He would ask me to do it eventually, once he came to accept that he could never compete with me for control and that he was just my pussy.

 I'd shave the little body hair he displayed, remove the last of what he now thought of as his manhood. He'd spent so much time building up his muscles to overcome not having a bigger dick that he had almost convinced himself he was a man.

But half an hour with me had made him question that. It was why he stood here now, playing with his dicklet wanting to say something, but unable to in the reality of my cock swaying between my legs. He had called me to meet this time, hesitating to say exactly what he wanted. I had told him a few days before he was a pussygurl, he tried to fight it. He'd lose. Then he'd win, because his true self was beginning to display itself. 

"OK, so you were right. I'm a pussygurl. It's hard to admit it, but you're right. You're right about so much."

The Circle Jerk

I used to think that just because I was a hot macho jock with a nice dick, I was a Man no matter what. I could play with my asshole and enjoy it. So what? That didn't make me anything less.

Then on a dare, I decided to fuck myself with a dildo during a team circle jerk on an away game. One of my buddies took this vid. Watching it now, seeing how helpless I was, legs in the air, gooning out as I plowed my own hole... and realizing I have a pussy it's hard to imagine how I ever thought of myself as a Man. 

Men are tops. They have dicks. They fuck. And here I was, getting fucked senseless by a piece of silicone. I realized I was a big ole pussygurl and I began crying tears of joy. 

At least the other guys wouldn't have to worry about jerking off any more. Not when my slutty pussy was their public property especially now that they all new I loved getting fucked.

December Meme's: Part 2

 

Girlie Clit A High School Taunt: Part 2

I was sitting in an Uber on my way to Daddy Mike. My clitty was hard as a rock the whole way there, but I wasn't worried about anyone noticing. It only makes it to about 3 and a half inches on a good day. Daddy Mike seemed taken by it, which was surprisingly unusual. Most men either don't notice, don't care, or are too polite to say anything. Daddy Mike was different. He said it was a perfect size for a pussyboy. I agreed.

I'm the typical pussyboy type. I'm 17. Pretty feminine. I'm skinny for football: I lift weights but it does little good, I'm hairless. I have an acorn between my legs, which means that I want to bottom.  I love my pussy. I fucking love it. I don't know when I started calling it that, but it just fits me perfectly. It could have been around the time I was getting called "Girlie Clit" by my teammates.  After Daddy Mike cunted me, getting fucked was all I could think about. In my bedroom when alone I love sticking my hairless, bubble butt up in the air and moan, "please eat my pussy" and then to say, "my pussy is getting sooooo wet." I don't care. I love being a smooth, feminine, skinny little twink. It might look weird, but I would love surrendering myself to another man and I would love even more to be his bitch and give him my tight, wet, little pussy.

Which is what Daddy Mike seemed to have in mind.  He had a muscular build but was taller and he had a thick cock that looked to be over 9.5 inches and

"Nice cock," I messaged him. "I can't wait to feel it in my pussy again!"

"Thanks!" he wrote back. "It's gonna stretch that sweet little pussy out real good baby girl just like last time!"

I wrote back, "I know and I love it. I just wish it could be more often."

And that was that. I was a few minutes away from his house, with my hard dick and my freshly-cleaned pussy twitching as I thought about Daddy Mike's big cock filling it up and feeding it cum.

I got to his house and knocked.

"Come in, boy! My folks are gone for about the next two and hours, thank gawd. It's been too long since I've had that pussy." Daddy smiled as he opened the door!

"Thanks!" I came in and we went up to his bedroom. I normally like to start acting like a submissive pussyboy from the get go. 

So did Daddy Mike. He grabbed the front of my jeans. "Is everything all right there?" he asked smiling and looking for my dick.

I laughed. "Yeah, it's there. Sort of! You'll find it eventually."

"Well, this is easy to see." He reached into his pants and pulled out his cock. It was a beautiful dick- close to 9.5" long and thick. I almost started drooling.

He dropped his shorts and sat on the edge of the bed. I took my shirt and pants off but left my panties that he had me start wearing when we were alone. I kneeled and prepared to suck and worship him.

I leaned in and inhaled his scent. He was clean, but I could smell his manliness. I reverently took his heavy cock in my hand and began to kiss it.

I looked up at him. "Thank you daddy," I whispered.

"You're welcome, baby gurl."

I gently held his testicles: they were heavy and about the size of chicken eggs. They hung loosely and I was able to suck on them one at a time. I couldn't help but be a little jealous and thought about my own,
much smaller balls in their tight scrotum.

I went up and began licking his long cock. Starting to get a little cock hypnotized, I took his precious penis in my hands as I worshipped it.

"Suck it, boy."

"Yes daddy," I began to suck. His cock was thick and it took nearly everything I had to comfortably fit it in my mouth and not scrape it with my teeth.

"Mmmmmm. Thank you, daddy," I was in heaven, smelling this man and savoring the opportunity to worship his amazing dick.

I sucked and sucked, with my small dick hard as a rock in my panties. With daddy's dick still in my mouth, I went to touch my clitty.

Daddy raised himself up a little bit. "Oh, were you finally able to find it?"

"Mmmm hmmmm" I answered, still sucking him.

I started to play with myself a little, and I heard daddy chuckle.

"That is a tiny little clitty, baby gurl."

I pulled his dick out of my mouth. "Yeah, I know," I said trying to keep my tone neutral.

"It must be hard for you to see so many other men with big dicks and knowing you'll never know what it's like."

"I guess... I mean..."

"Look at my big dick, baby gurl."

I obeyed.

He continued. "You can't tell me you're not a lil jealous. Look at this dick, look at what you're working with, and look at me and tell me you're not jealous."

I did as he instructed. I looked at his powerful, heavy, thick cock. It was breathtaking and sexy. Then I looked down at the little penis I was fingering between my legs. I got a little embarrassed and couldn't look him in the eye.

"I'm... a little jealous, but not all that much honestly Daddy. Most boi's don't have pussies, where I do." I stammered. 

"Do you want Daddy to show you something?"

"Yes, daddy." I whispered.

"I can show you how I can make you feel good."


"What?" I was genuinely confused. "Do you want to eat my pussy, Daddy?"

"I do, but I also want to do something else."

He put his hand on mine and stopped my tugging. Then he put his hand on my clitty and started rubbing it. I felt a tingle and a twitch.

"I want to play with your clitty.'

Oh fuck. I almost burst into tears, but the rubbing felt so good, and I was so turned on that I couldn't help but say. He kept rubbing. I started squirming a little.

"Baby," he said softly. "You have a pussy, right? I gave you your  pussy."

"Yes, daddy." I whispered. 

"You have a beautiful tiny clitty to go with your pussy?"

I hadn't really considered this. "Mayb-" I started to say.

"I'll show you." He interrupted. "Spread your legs and show me your
pussy, baby."

I pulled my legs back and lifted my pussy up to show him. It felt good showing him my
primary sex organ.

"Oh, that is a pretty little pussy, baby!" he said. "She looks so sweet!"

"Thank you, Daddy!" He brought a finger down to my cunt and began rubbing it. "Mmmmm. My pussy feels so good, Daddy!"

He spread my legs farther and pushed them back and brought his face closer. "I'm gonna eat you out, baby!"

"Yes please!" I cried.

I felt his tongue slowly touch my twitching little twat. "Mmmm daddy! Lick my pussy. Lick my little pussy, Daddy!"

I started squealing and moaning louder as he really started to work his tongue and mouth on my cunt.

"Ooooh yeah, Daddy! Eat me out! Eat my pussy!" I could feel his spit making me all slick. "You're getting me so wet Daddy! You're getting my little pussy sooooo wet!"

"Fuck!" He said coming up suddenly for air. "You sound just like a girl."

I stopped. "Is that bad?"

"Not for me. But it is for you." I nodded. He continued, "If you're gonna be such a girl, I'm gonna treat you like one!"

In one motion, he buried his face back in my butt and with another he grabbed my little dicklet.

"Oooooooh!" I squealed. "My pusssssssy!" I looked down at him eating me out as his hand started rubbing my clitty. I really did feel like a girl.

"Daddy, you make my little pussy feel so good!" I started gasping, "I'm so wet! I'm so wet! I'm so wet!" I felt that familiar tingling in my clitty as he rubbed it.

Oh fuck, he's treating me exactly like a girl. He's eating my pussy and rubbing my... he's rubbing my...

"Clit!' I squealed! "It's a clit, Daddy! It's my little clit!" I couldn't stop. "Rub my little clit while you eat my pussy Daddy! Please play with my little clit!'

He rose up from between my legs. "Good girl!" he said. I smiled. "You have a gorgeous little clitty."

"Thank you Daddy!"

"Do you know what else makes women feel good?" he asked me. I shook my head. "When men suck and lick their clits. Do you want daddy to lick your tiny clit?"

"Yes please, daddy! Please lick my clitty!' I was gurl possessed.

No on ever dreamt sucking my clitty before. But I realized little clits are meant to fit in men's mouths.

He got between my legs, and looked down at my tiny sex organ. Instead of feeling slightly embarrassed at my subpar penis, I was excited for him to play with my perfect clit.

He wrapped his mouth around it and I shuddered with pleasure. "Oooooh Daddy! My clitty! You make my clitty feel so good!' I giggled. "It feels so tingly, daddy!"

I felt a gentle touch and pull on my scrotum. "Where did your little balls go?" He asked me.

"Oh. It's pretty tight in there,' I explained. My balls usually just go inside me a bit once I get naked."

"Jesus Christ!" he snorted. He went on, "You have the wettest pussy I have ever seen. I swear to God, you're flooding your own basement right now."

I decided to go for broke. I spread my legs and pulled them back to show Daddy my wet pussy. I pointed my toes and giggled. "Fuck my pussy!" I squealed.

That did it.

"Fuck, you're a little slut, aren't you?" He asked. "I can't believe you pretend to be a man all day." I couldn't either when this felt so right.

He put my clit in his mouth again and then gently put my tight little ballsack in his mouth. It all fit easily and had room to spare. I felt daddy's tongue run up and down my little clit. It felt so good! Then he began to lick my little sack. I could feel his tongue probing around, looking for my little balls. Daddy began flicking his tongue on my sack and licking up and down the center of it. I looked down and saw Daddy looking back up at me. His face was pressed right up against my pubis, and I couldn't see any sign of my genitals. Except I could feel daddy's tongue moving up and down my scrotum and tiny clit. It felt like he was licking a slit.

He got between my legs and started slapping my tiny little clit with his big cock. It was thick and heavy. The size difference was amazing, and it seemed ridiculous that anyone would call both of these things penises. Daddy's was so big and perfect. I couldn't take my eyes off of it. My tiny little nub seemed so small and delicate next to this man's powerful dick. Feeling his heavy cock smack against my little clitty only proved his manliness and how girly I was.

His dick rubbing on my clit felt electrical. Waves of pleasure ran through my body, and I started writhing and moaning.

"Fuuuuuck Daddy. It's too much! It's too much!' My clit felt like it was going to explode, and I was getting desperate to be fucked. Feeling that big heavy dick on my weak little clitoris only reminded me of what I was supposed to have but didn't. The next best thing to having a big man's dick between my legs was having one deep inside my twat. I needed it. I needed that big daddy dick. He kept rubbing his dick against my clit. It felt so good! Feeling a man's cock was such a privilege- I couldn't wait to pleasure this big dick with my pussy.

Daddy brought his cock down a little and started rubbing it against my wet cunt. I gave out a girlish sigh, and I could feel it twitch.

"That's right, baby." Daddy said. "Kiss my big dick with that pussy."

I giggled and made it twitch some more. "Mmm! I love kissing your dick with my pussy lips, Daddy!" I was in heaven, on my back with my legs spread, a real man teasing my pussy, my little clit getting softer. I felt Daddy's hard cock press against my hole.

"Fuck, baby!" he breathed hard. "You're so wet that I don't need lube."

I smiled, feeling proud of my pussy.

"Fuck me, Daddy," I whimpered. "Please fuck me." I felt so empty. I needed Daddy to fill me up with that big dick.

He pushed in. My pussy stretched as his thick dick entered.

I moaned in pleasure. "MY PUSSSSSSYYY!" I took a few deep breaths looking into Daddy's eyes. "You're so big, Daddy! My pussy lips are stretched out so much!"

He smiled and kept pushing his cock in. It felt amazing! This strong man was filling my pussy with his dick, and I was loving every second of it. I grabbed Daddy's hips and pulled him into me.

"Mmmm, Daddy!" I sighed. "You're so big!" I held him close and felt his big, heavy testicles resting against my ass. I used my pussy muscles to squeeze on his cock. He moaned with pleasure, and I wrapped my legs around his waist like a good girl.

"Fuck me, Daddy. Fuck my pussy." I whispered.

He started to fuck me slow and deep. I felt so full with this dick inside me. I knew I was the luckiest gurl in the world to have the opportunity to please this perfect man.

I ran my hands over his muscles and squealed and moaned while he fucked me harder and harder. I kept trying to squeeze his cock with my pussy in order to enhance his pleasure. Even full of this man's thick dick, my slutty little cunt wanted as much of it as possible.

"Daddy... Daddy... Daddy," I could barely breath, let alone speak. "My pussy... so big! Thank-- you."

Then it started: my pussygasm! Waves of pleasure started building in my pussy. "Daddy! Daddy! Daaaaaadddyyy!" I was moaning. "My pussy! It's gonna..."

"Yeah, cream that little pussy on my cock, you fucking whore."

"Daaaaaaaaadddyyyyyyy!" My pussy exploded in pleasure from deep inside me. I was filled with gratitude to Daddy and his powerful cock for giving me such a wonderful pussygasm.

Daddy kept fucking me, harder and faster. He had made my pussy cream, but
now it seemed like he was going to beat her up.

It took everything I could to hold on through the fucking. I looked away from Daddy's face to see if I could catch a glimpse of his big dick working its magic.

That's when I saw it. My limp little clitty jiggling in time with the thrusts of Daddy's thick cock.

It looked so wonderful! I couldn't help myself. I giggled.

"What is it?" Daddy asked me, slowing his rhythm.

"My little clitty, Daddy! It looks so wonderful bouncing around to your thrusts all limp!"

"Clitties are wonderful, baby girl."

I nodded.

"Why don't you rub your clitty for daddy?" he said. "Daddy is getting close, and I'd love to see if my good girl can squirt from her clit with a dick in her pussy."

I nodded and started rubbing my clit.

I wondered for a second what I looked like. I looked like a stereotypical pussyboy, I was lying on back with my legs wrapped around a man. I pointed my toes. I was getting fucked by a man with a dick that dwarfed mine. And now I was rubbing it like a little clit.

I looked up at him. "I like rubbing my clitty, daddy."

"Good girl," he whispered. "Rub your little clit while I fuck your pussy."

"Mmm... my clitty." I moaned. "I love playing with my clitty, Daddy."

"Good girl. Good girl!"

"I wanna be a good girl, Daddy. I want to be your good girl!"

My clit started to feel more tingly just as I felt Daddy's cock start to swell in my pussy.

"Fuck, baby. I'm gonna come soon." Daddy roared.

"Yes Daddy! Please come in my pussy! Fill my pussy up!" I paused. "My clitty is gonna squirt too!"

"Fuck yeah, baby!" He grinned. "Show Daddy how your little clit squirts! Squirt like the girl that you are!"

"Yes Daddy! Ooooooh! Oooooh!" I was rubbing my clit harder, faster, squealing and moaning. "My clitty! My clitty! It's gonna squirt! It's gonna.... I'm squirting! My clitty is squirting, daddy!" My tiny clit shot a little rope of cum.

"Fuck baby!" Daddy bellowed. "I'm gonna come too! I'm gonna fill that pussy up!"

"Yeessssssss Daddy! Please come! Come in my pussy! Knock it up, daddy!"

"Fuuuuuck! Fuuuuuuck!"

His cock swelled in my pussy, and I could feel it pulse as it shot wad after wad of semen into my freshly creamed twat.

"Mmmmm! Thank you daddy! Thank you for giving me your load!" I breathed hard. I felt so fulfilled. I gently held him inside me, I didn't want to let Daddy's penis out of my pussy just yet.

"You're a good girl," he growled into my ear.

I smiled and squeezed my pussy on his cock one last time.

Answering a Grindr Ad

"Dear Sir,

"We saw your profile and that you are about to graduate and move across the country to where we live. We apologize if this is too forward, but we would like to offer ourselves, our home, and our pussies to you. We bought this house ten years ago and we renovated it five years ago. We  feel that we have stagnated over the years since, and we are looking for something new. We hope that if you will consider taking us on as your girls it will give us the sense of purpose we lack.

"At different times we have both wanted the other to step up and become more dominant and controlling, but neither of us has been able to step up and take on that role for more than a few days. What we have found during those brief periods is that we are both profoundly submissive and in reality we both are pussygurls. 

"We are very committed to each other, so finding a man we can submit to has been challenging. We are hoping since you are not established in your career, home, or the community, that this may be the perfect opportunity for all of us. We expect that there will be some adjustments to be made, but we will strive to make sure the burdens of those adjustments fall on us and the benefits accrue to you. Although we will never look for punishment, we understand it may be needed frequently in the beginning as we learn what you want and expect from us.

"Our names are Chris (on the left) and Ed (on the right). Chris is a butcher, and Ed is an elementary school teacher.  When we are able to leave our jobs at work and focus only on you when we are not working. Chris has to work some weekends, but Ed never does, and he rarely has to work evenings. Of course, Ed also has summer, fall, winter and spring breaks.

"Ed cannot do anything public that might interfere with his employment. Given the interests you list in your profile, our sex life is something we would be prepared to turn over to you immediately, with other aspects of our life surrendered to you as you wish to take them.

"Chris is an excellent cook, and Ed is a neat freak, so we compliment each other well. We make make enough money to love comfortably, and we would not ask you to pay for rent or contribute toward utilities, food, or any other expenses. Although we have developed routines and ways of doing things, we understand that we would be obligated to change them to suit you. 

"Although we would follow any instruction you have for working out, grooming, or clothing, body modifications would only be considered on a long-term commitment. 

"Please let us know if you would be willing to come visit us. We would be happy to pay for business-class tickets for you and a friend to come and check out what we are offering.

"Thank you for you consideration."

"Chris and Ed"

His Son's Baby Girl

The first time you fuck your Dad, you feel like the king of the world. You were once just a load of cum in his balls. You looked up to him your whole life. And now here you are, coring out his pussy, flooding him with your own load.

The second time you fuck your Dad, he tells you that you can use his pussy as often as you want. He doesn't want you breeding anyone but him. You're a born Alpha, and your cum is potent. You feel even more powerful.

By the third time you fuck your Dad... something's changed. You're no longer fucking him because you want to. You fuck him because you need to. You NEED to unload in his hungry pussy. 

You're a walking hard-on, a cock zombie. You can feel the cum boiling in your balls and you have to shoot, you need to shoot. And Dad's there. Dad's always there, ready to take another fuck, another load. Grinning as his helpless sub-top son you beg to breed him again.

Daddy may have a pussy, but he's still in charge. You'll never be a real man as long as he owns your dick.

The Text

I could tell from his text, he was craving my perfect dick "I'm not sure I can take it tonight though. My pussy is still a lil sore from the last time you fucked me.", So he offered me a blow-job to at least get a taste of my dick.

After about 30 minutes, I was bored and wanted more and said, “Let me see your pussy.” He quickly and instinctively hopped up on the chair, like the good girl he is and spread his legs showing off his pretty little pussy. My hands immediately found his cunt.

My hands turned to fingers massaging his twat. My dick still wet with his throat juice was pressing against it. With a mind of its own, I could feel his pussy starting to get wet and twitching, craving cock.

“Let me put the tip in” I said. Before he could object, the tip of my dick was docked inside him.

I slid the tip a few inches deeper

He didn’t try to stop me and before long I was fucking him stupid.

“I knew you didn’t just invite me over here for head. Your too much of a pussygirl to just give a blowjob” 

Uptight

 

"I don't know what Grandpa's talking about", Julian said. "Your cunt's loose alright! But a lot of tops really love loose pussy. They love it so much because loose pussy can really take a real long and hard fucking. You're doing great. Love how I'm gliding so easily in and out of you, and how wet your pussy gets."

"He tells me I'm uptight though!" Robin pushed back against his brother's shaft and uttered a soft, long-drawn sigh, loving how how Julian was deep in his second pussy. "That I need to relax more."

Julian changed the angle at which his cock drove in, causing Robin to exhale sharply. "You know what Grandpa's like", he grunted. "Always nagging, never a word of praise. He thinks it's the only way to get the best out of someone. Old school, I guess. He should just enjoy what he gets, and he gets it as often as he does."

"That's what Dad says too. Dad even told me that Grandpa was saying the same damn thing to him, when Grandpa was fucking him."

"Forget about Grandpa", Julian moaned. "I'm about to cum!"

Birthday Fishing Trip

"Your pussy is so much tighter and way more hungry than your mom's, baby boy" Sean said to his step-son Zach. "Tell daddy you want him to breed your pussy."

"Cum in my pussy daddy."

For his 18th birthday, all Zach wanted was to go fishing at the family cabin by the lake with his step-dad Sean. Zach knew his mom wouldn't be interested in fishing so they'd be all alone, which is what Zach really wanted.

Sean, his step-father, was a runner and had a habit of stripping off his drenched clothes in the laundry room and parading nude to the upstairs shower. Zach would quietly sneak glances at Sean's hog: that was the best adjective he had for his step-dad's huge hanging dick and sack. He wondered if it was that fat and long soft, what would it be like hard? 

He aimed to find out for his birthday. Little did Zach know, Sean had seen Zach's gazing eyes lusting after his body. It's why he took his time making his way up the stairs. He'd also seen Zach sniffing his dirty shorts in the laundry room, so he had an Idea of what this "fishing" trip was all about. 

The morning after they arrived Sean woke early to go jog. Shorts, no t-shirt, and he stepped out into the world free-balling. The cabin was eerily still quiet when he got back and no Zach in sight. He stripped off his shoes, socks and shorts at the door as usual and headed to the first floor master bath. But when he walked into the master bedroom he got a surprise. There was Zach, naked on his bed; ass high in the air, legs spread wide open, his limp dick and testicles dangling below him, his back was arched and his head was on the bed.

Without even looking at Sean; Zach said, "All I want for my birthday Daddy is for you to cunt me and give me a pussy."

"So you really want to be Daddy's good lil girl then, huh? I thought that is what this trip was all about as you hate fishing."