I Got Just Thing For You

 

"Damn, dude, that dick of yours is fucking huge," Beau's friend said. 

"Yeah, I know. I hear it all the time" Beau said a little dejected. "Chicks won't even give me a chance when they see it."

"I hear you, buddy," his friend said, "but I got just the thing for you."

"You do? What's that?" Beau said looking up. 

"My little brother's gay and a real pussyboy who adores getting fucked. Come on over tonight, our parents will be gone. I'll help you get your nut finally. Don't worry, he'll moan his head off, but he'll love it."

"I don't know," Beau said, "I don't want to hurt the him." 

"Hurt him you won't, trust me. He'll love your cuntbuster. You see I've broken in his pussy already plenty of times. Fuck him as many times as you want. Even breed the little bitch if you want. He'll love it. Trust me." 

Couldn't Resist

His son, who he called "baby girl" was built for this. For Daddy, for his big dick, for the fucking and breeding he'd wanted to give her for far too long. For exactly as long as she'd crushed on him, though he had crushed on her first. They both craved this, and that made it right. That made it perfect.

Daddy had known he’d wanted her for years. It wasn’t just how her body seemed to grow curvier —the pink bikini undies that almost stopped his heart every time she wore them; or when she paraded around completely naked. It was how their conversations had grown longer, deeper and more meaningful. How, before he’d realized, three hours might have passed with him telling her everything and anything that came to mind. Her smile. 

But he couldn’t have her. She was budding into his perfect girl. It was wrong. Those tingles he felt when they hugged. Cuddling on the couch watching TV. She always had to “take a shower before bed” after that. He didn’t fucking shower. He didn’t want to wash her scent off him before he stroked his cock to a ball-scrunching orgasm. 

And then, suddenly, it was all real. Of course his little girl had heard some of his boi-whores crow their heads off as her Daddy pummeled their pussies to orgasmic bliss. Of course she had jealously touched herself, whimpering “it should be me, Daddy. I’m yours. I’m your dirty slutty princess.” But he couldn't bring himself to use his son like that.

All it took was one cancelling. He’d had a few too many bourbons. 

“Sit with me, Daddy. It’ll be ok.” She told him. Soon, she was in his lap. Soon, she was leaning over to kiss him. Then again. His hands were on her body. Under her shirt. 

When he finally slid inside her pussy, he knew—they both knew—there was no turning back. This was a peak life experience for them. His cock hurt her just the way she needed. Her cunt felt made to milk him dry. He gazed into her eyes as he fucked her. Those sweet, girlish moans of hers. “I’m not going to pull out, kitten,” he informed her. It was a truth to him. He couldn’t. He knew all his seed needed to be inside her.

“Never, Daddy,” she agreed, “never pull out of me.” She wrapped her arms around him, pulling him as deep into her as she could have him. At that angle, he was sawing on her princess spot. She’d cum when he did, she realized. He’d shoot off into her warm, soaked cunt, and she’d clamp down hard, drawing more and more from him. Into her.  They both knew they’d do this more and more. They’d struggle, but they couldn’t stop. They were meant to be. 

I couldn’t resist having my lil girl naked beneath me like this, her long legs pinned to her chest as I thrust my bare cock inside her. Seeing those big pretty eyes staring up at me, pleading, knowing she’s helpless, her arms pinned by her sides, her bare feet in the air, submitting to Daddy, to my big dick thrusting inside her, fucking her pussy, making her wince and whimper each time she felt me plunge deep inside her. 

Unable to kick or squirm as she feels every inch of me stretching her out, my body slamming into her, fucking her intro the mattress. Trapped inside Daddy’s cocoon, engulfed by Daddy, the feel of me all around her, my body against hers, pinning her, the smell of my sweat in her nostrils, the sound of my voice in her ears telling her how sexy she is going to look with Daddy’s baby in her belly, “You’re gonna be so sexy babygirl, your big swollen belly, Daddy’s not gonna be able to keep his hands off you lil’ girl.” 

Hearing her whimpers as my cock slams inside, impaling her, hitting her deep, begging Daddy to slow down, to stop, that she isn’t ready, her fingers slapping at my thighs, her only futile defense against the onslaught of Daddy’s dick. That desperate look in her eyes, both of knowing she is ovulating, knowing it was too late, that I wasn’t going to stop until she was pregnant, and that she was helpless to do anything but lay beneath me and take it, take Daddy’s cock, take my seed, deep inside. With every thrust, and every whimper, with every kiss, and every grunt, my voice in her ear, telling her “I can’t stop now Princess, you’re too sexy to stop. You’re going to look so good with my baby in your belly. Your whole body’s gonna change for Daddy’s cum, everywhere you go, everyone will know you’re mine. I can’t stop until the whole world knows.” Hearing her grunts and moans and whimpers only makes me fuck harder faster, knowing she would feel this for days after, sore and swollen, feeling me constantly leaking out of her, leaving her sticky and her smelling of my cum.

And I don’t stop, the sight of her, waddling with my baby in her belly, so big she's nude now all the time, making my cock hard. Making me hotter, so that I can’t keep my hands off her, grabbing her randomly in the kitchen, on the couch, fucking her any time of day. Hearing her groans as I finger molest her needy throbbing little princess spot. 

Bending her over wherever I find her. The sight of her there, on all fours,  so needy, her little pussy already moist and dripping at the thought of Daddy taking her, she loves it now, every second, being Daddy’s pregnant bitch, feeling my cock thrusting and fucking her,  each time I slammed into her pregnant pussy, knowing she was mine. Feeling her cunt squeeze and drip around my cock, so grateful now, horny all the time, needy all the time, hungry for the taste of Daddy’s cock.

What All The Fuss Is About

"Just relax, bro. I know my Dad's been fucking and breeding you when your Mom goes to work. I just want to see what all the fuss is about," Tony told his stepbrother bending him over the bed and rubbing on the boy's naked ass. Tommy tried to say something, but Tony wasn't interested in what the boy had to say so he put his hand over the boy’s mouth to shut him up. 

"Yeah, that is definitely a smooth pussy. No hair anywhere on your body. Just like a chick. I can see why Dad likes fucking your cunt. Are you still tight?" he asked sticking a finger in Tommy's asshole. Tommy squirmed at the invasion hoping Tony didn’t seriously want to fuck him. It was bad enough his dad had been using Tommy as pussy.

"Yeah, yeah, you are. You know I begged Donna to let me fuck her up the ass one time and she wouldn't let me," Tony said working two fingers into his little brother's ass. “Yeah, you really are nice and tight. Tighter than I thought.” Tommy mumbled something trying to pull away from Tony’s fingers. 

"You know what would be hot as hell?" Tony asked. 

“If you let me fuck your pussy. I’ve been dying to try anal. How about it, little bro, you want me to fuck you?” Tommy mumbled something through Tony’s hand over his mouth. He was still sore from the rough fucking his stepfather had given him that morning. 

"I'll take that as a yes, you sexy assed little slut. I know how you gay bois love dick," Tony said as Tommy tried to pull away. If Tony was as rough as his step-dad, Tommy was dreading what was about to happen.

"Oh, eager to get started huh?" Tony asked. Tommy shook his head no.

"No?" Tony said. Tommy shook his head in agreement. 

"Oh, you meant yes. I knew you wanted to feel my cock buried deep in your pussy. Can’t get enough of a real Man fucking you, can you?" Tony said smirking. Tommy realized whatever he said was just going to be used against him.

"Fuck yeah, this pussy is good and tight,” Tony said continuing to finger the boy inadvertently pressing up against Tommy’s prostate. The boy involuntarily moaned. Tony smiled convinced Tommy wanted this as bad as he did.

“Dad doesn’t know how to fuck a pussy, like I do. I know how to tear one up. Let’s see if we can do something to loosen you up a bit, make your pussy fit for fucking," Tony said standing up, pulling out his cock and jerking it to full hardness.  Tommy glanced back and couldn't believe how much bigger his stepbrother was than his father.

“Please, Tony,” Tommy said meaning please don’t. All Tony heard was the boy wanting him to fuck him. Tony put his hand back over the boy’s mouth as he got between his legs.

"Shh, now you need to be quiet. Your Mom is in the kitchen. You want it rough or easy?" Tony asked not really caring what the boy wanted. He'd fuck him as rough as he wanted. Tommy shook his head no and mumbled into the hand over his mouth that he didn't want either. 

"Ah, don't want it easy. I suspected you liked it that way. That's good. I prefer it rough too. Well, since you're practically begging me for it, let me know how I line up to Dad. I’m guessing you’re going to love me fucking you better," Tony said spitting on his cock and shoving it all at once in the unprepared boy. Tommy yelled out in pain, muffled by Tony's hand. Arching his back, Tommy inadvertently shoved back on Tony’s cock forcing it deeper inside him.

"Oh yeah, you are hot for my dick. I knew you would be,” Tony said as he laid down on top of the boy and started slamming his hips into the boy’s tender ass, keeping his hand over the boy's mouth. Tommy struggled trying to get Tony out of him. Tony was stretching his already battered pussy even further. 

“Got you squirming already, huh? I knew you would love this. I know I do,” Tony said starting a slow deep rhythmic fuck. Again, without realizing what he was doing, Tony rubbed against Tommy’s princess spot causing him to involuntarily moan again. Whatever Tommy wanted, his body wanted the opposite. Tommy just hadn’t realized that was the way it was and the way it would be from here on out.

Once marked by his stepdad, Tommy was marked for all Men. Tony included. In time, Tommy would come to crave it.

You Weren't A Good Match For Stacy Anyway

Jake was hysterical when he got to my house.

"Three days before our wedding she tells me she met somebody else?!" He shouted as he barged past me. "Three fucking days?"

"Calm down," I said in a reassuring voice. "It's not like you were a good match for Stacy anyway."

"What the fuck would you know about it?" He turned his anger to me, then he got suspicious. "Do you know something I don't?"

"Yeah," I said, figuring now was as good a time as any to tell him. "You're gay. You have no business being with a woman."

"Don't you  think I'd know if I was gay?" he asked, still angry, but with a bit of fear creeping in to him.

"I think you do know, but you've been repressing it for a long time,"  I told him. "And you've got a crush on me."

"Fuck you!" He was yelling again. "I don't even like you."

"Don't lie to me. You'll be punished for it," I told him in a stern voice. "And by the way, I won't allow you to wear anything other than a jock strap in my house."

He didn't start to struggle until I had his shirt over his head. As his arms were fighting his shirt I used the opportunity to undo his shorts and shove them to his ankles. He wasn't wearing a jock strap, so he'd have to go nude. I then grabbed his shirt and just tore it off him. Before he caught his bearings, I pushed him down on my sofa and quickly stripped off his shoes and socks, then I pulled his boxer shorts off his feet.

"What the fuck are you doing?" He screamed at me as he regained his feet, but then he realized he was standing naked in front of me rock hard, pointing to the ceiling.

"Your punishment for lying to me is you only get spit for lube," I told him calmly. "It's your first time, so it's going to hurt, but it will hurt less over time as you get used to having me fuck your pussy."

"Like hell I am, and I don't have a pussy" he protested, but I grabbed him as he tried to run past me. I put my arms around him, and pushed him back onto the sofa, this time with me on top of him.

I needed both hands to hold him down, so he wasn't going to even get the spit. It was a little rough for me, so it must have been hell for him.  Eventually he realized he had lost, that my dick was in him, and that I was going to get whatever I wanted.

"You're still getting married in three days," I whispered in his ear. "But you're going to be the bride."

"Are you asking me to marry you?" He seemed stunned.

"No, I'm not asking you, I'm telling you. You have no say in the matter. You'll be taking my dick and any other dick I say when I say. Your little clitty will get locked at the wedding, and that will be it."

It wasn't the wedding he expected but it was a very good day for him.

Online

"Got a question for you, bro," Keith's stepbrother said.

"Sure." 

"How come your pic online only shows your cute little ass and not your dick?" he asked.

"What pic online?" Keith said blushing. There were plenty of pictures of him, but only a few that actually showed his ass. He wondered if David had actually found those.

"This one. On Scruff," he said, showing Keith his phone.

"Fuck. You aren't going to tell Mom and Dad about this, are you?" the boy asked visibly upset.

"You know, I never really noticed how cute you look. Especially with your ass hanging out your jeans," David said.

"Uh, thanks?" Keith said.

"I tell you what," his brother said, rubbing his crotch, "I noticed you didn't put whether you were a top or bottom."

"Yeah, so," Keith said.

"How about we change that?" David said unbuttoning his jeans and zipping them down. Keith looked down, his stepbrother's cock was huge. Even though his zipper was all the way down, the head of his cock and swollen shaft was still buried in his jeans several inches below that.

"I, uh, I've never actually been with a guy, yet. I don't know if I'm a top or bottom," Keith said nervously, but appreciating what his stepbrother was packing.

"All the better. I'm deciding for you. Now, get undressed and in the shower. The least you can do is let your big brother take your cherry if you're going to be pussy."

God I Miss This

God I miss this, my Baby girl giving me attitude all day, acting moody and rolling her eyes at me when I tell her to do things, talking back, pushing me further and further. The tension building all day, both of us knowing whats coming. Knowing what she needs, all that pent up energy, feeling frustrated and out of sorts. Seeing her watching me out of the corner of her eye, watching for the change in my tone as she mumbles little remarks under her breath, seeing her stop and bite her lip when she sees she's pushed me too far.

Chasing her down as she squeals and runs, catching her in the bedroom, she always runs to the bedroom, hearing her cry out and protest as I yank her over my knee, pinning her down with one hand and tugging her Andrew Christian panties off while she kicks and squirms in my lap. Hearing her yelp as my palm smacks her ass, telling her “bare pussy spankings is what little brats get.”

Feeling her twist and wriggle as my hand slaps her cheeks over and over, hearing her shout she "didn't do anything!” In between her cries my palm slapping her ass makes her whole body jerk. Watching her ass cheeks jiggle and turn pink. Knowing she has to protest in the beginning, my baby girl is all worked up, feeling my hard on grinding into her belly as her protests get shorter, her little fists gripping the sheets as her cheeks turn red. 

That burning sensation beginning to spread over her cheeks and down her thighs, feeling her whole body tensing up in my lap as as her nails dig into her palms, biting her lip and whimpering with each smack, but no more protests, no more mumbling under her breath, no more attitude, her whole mind just focused on the feel of my hand crashing into her ass. 

The power of my hands holding her and spanking her, of the helplessness of being pinned and punished so easily, focusing on the feel of my hard on against her belly, of the spreading tingles between her thighs, spreading so far they are meeting that burning sensation in the back of her thighs, sending confusing signals to her brain, hearing her whimpers changing, letting little moans escape as she calms down, docile on my lap, taking her punishment like a good girl. Knowing that she’ll get what she really needs, what she’s wanted all along.

Reaching back and putting my hand on the back of my lil’ girl’s head telling her to come sit on Daddy’s lap. Feeling her move so gingerly, the burning in her punished cheeks leaving her so tender to the touch, feeling her straddling me, and that soft low groan as she lowers herself onto Daddy’s dick, feeling me spread her, feeling her warm wet pussy coating and dripping down my cock as she sinks into oblivion. 

Feeling her begin to pump and thrust, wanting me deeper, wanting to feel me in her pussy again, grunting as she rides Daddy’s dick, telling me she’s sorry, telling me she’ll be a good girl, thanking her Daddy as she starts to pump harder, that sting in her cheeks every time she humps into me just making the dick inside her feel so much better. 

She whimpers and groans, hearing my voice in her ear, telling her she’s a good girl, telling her to “Ride my dick, make daddy cum”. Pumping harder as my hands grip her ass making her cry out and and grind on my dick. 

Feeling her kissing and biting my lip as the agonizing ecstasy sends her closer and closer, feeling her pumps, thrusting herself onto my dick harder and faster, closer and closer, until I feel her grip me tight, her whole body rigid and frozen as her pussy convulses and spasms around my cock, feeling her cumming all over Daddy’s dick, while I tell her she’s my baby girl, such a good girl.

Glad He Lost The Coin Toss

Looking at the evident pain on my best friend's face as my dick pushes' past the tight ring of muscles uselessly trying to protect his innocence, masculinity and virginity. I listen as my "buddy" moans like a little girl, as his ass is forced wide open, stretching tight around my dick and is turned into pussy. Just based upon his reaction, it must hurt like hell to have a man, like me, cunt him. 

I know we told each other that this was just an experiment. Both of us would get a chance to try being on top, but fuck that! There is no way I am submitting to another man and letting him fuck me? No fucking way! My buddy already has a cunt, I just gave it to him. One cunt between us is plenty. Someone has to be a man, and since he is currently sliding his brand new pussy up and down on my dick, the choice is obvious. Since he has a pussy, he needs to learn how properly take dick. I am going to enjoy training my friend as a professional cum dump.

The problem, as I now think about the past couple hours, is that only someone gay would willingly let a man stick his dick into him, regardless of any promises of reciprocation. Any guy that willingly would sit on a man's cock is a gay. My "friend" is a gay! Well I guess he is not really a friend anymore. I can't be friends with the cum dump, which is what he is well on the way to becoming. He is no longer a man, or buddy, he is destined to be nothing more than a cum catching pussy.

He's has been impaled fully on my dick for a couple of minutes, trying to get used to the feeling of man inside of him. His girl-like moans now reduced to high pitched squeaks as my dick flexes in his new "pussy". Now, however, it's time to properly start fucking him open. I bent him over the arm of the couch and punched my dick back into him, balls-deep, in one hard thrust.

I punched my fat dick in and out of his violated asshole, like it was a two dollar whore's well trained pussy. I liked hearing his moans as my dick thrust into him, over and over, using only spit for lube. I felt powerful and dominant. After a few minutes of hard punch/thrust motions I felt his new cunt relax and open up for my cock. Once he stopped clenching down tight trying to prevent the violation it suddenly felt better for both of us. Now instead of fighting my dick thrusts, his pussy feels like it is opening up for them. Instead of his cunt muscles getting in the way, trying to stop my dick, they are now gently massaging my cock, begging it to go deeper. I can't believe how good his tight cunt feels wrapped around my manhood. I tried to hold back, wanting to extend the feeling of pleasure but it felt too good. Soon enough I was painting his guts with my cum.

When I pulled out, I spun him around and made him suck my cock clean. I lost a friend today, but gained a cum dump that would take every load I felt like blowing into him.

I am so glad he lost the coin toss and had to bend over first.

A Single Simple Purpose

A single simple purpose in all reality.

Daddy’s taking his time. He’s enjoying himself. This is the fourth position he’s put you in and his fourth time this morning fucking you. Your pussy is sore, very sore.

You married Daddy because he has a big thick dick and he's a great fuck who adores how greedy your pussy is. So what if he woke you up fucking you this morning, or that he fucked & bred you three times that night. After all Daddy said he was marrying you because you are such great pussy. You were then and still now flattered by that no matter how sore your poor pussy.

You’re not sure how much more your poor lil pussy, that's now a gaped out cunt, can take but that does not matter to Daddy. Daddy wants more cunt he gets more cunt, period. Your single simple purpose is to drain his load into you and 98% of the time Daddy choices to breed you. After all you told him on your first date you love getting bred. This is all about him. That’s why your clitty is locked away, ignored. Keeping that greased up pussy up, your back arched and your legs spread wide is your purpose. Daddy will cum when he’s ready. Until then, encourage him to use you however he wishes and pray your pussy holds out.

The Arrangement

When my son proposed to his daughter, he called wanting to talk to me. He said he wanted to give his daughter the wedding she had always dreamed of, but he didn't have the cash to make it happen as a single father, and as only an employee of a landscaper. He knew I had the means as an multi-award winning architect who owned my own firm.

He said he'd do anything to give her the wedding she so desperately wanted. We came to a mutual understanding. Five times a week during their two-year engagement, he's been letting me fuck and bred him in exchange for paying for the wedding. Granted I popped his cherry, but it was worth it.

He's only got three more years to go until he's paid me in full. But I bet before then he'll agree to be my wife, because he's showing signs that he loves me for much more than my big dick. Our wedding won't be as lavish as it will be the second for both of us, but his pussy will pay for it for a long time anyway; and god how I love his pussy.

Home Alone

Your parents left you and your younger brother home alone while they went on vacation for three weeks. Arriving back home from dropping your parents at the airport, your younger brother was naked and told you that he intended to stay naked for the full time your parents were away and that you'd better be naked that whole time as well.

You had always enjoyed looking at the naked guys at the gym but hadn't found the courage to do anything yet with another guy. Having your hot younger brother walking around naked for three weeks was going to be a challenge. 

You decided it would be impossible and went up to his room where you found him laying on his bed sporting a huge erection. Without saying a word, you crawled up between his legs and took his cock into your mouth. He just smiled and said, "I knew you'd be sucking my cock by the time our parents came home but I didn't think it would be within the first hour."

"I don't plan on just sucking your dick for three weeks," you told your younger brother, "I plan on much more than that."

Oh really now. What do you have in mind?"

"You giving me the pussy I always wanted."

By the time your parents came home... you were an experienced cocksucker, no longer had a virgin pussy and were your brothers lover.

Flashback

You were standing in the shower hoping the hot water would wash away your extreme hangover. You didn’t even know how long you’d been there, leaning against the wall as the water flowed over you, trying to piece together everything that happened last night. You weren’t sure how you’d gotten so drunk. But it was Saturday night with the boys, so being drunk sure wasn’t unusual. 

What was unusual was waking up in your roommates bed naked. With him there next to you snoring and also naked. As you washed flashes came back. A group back at the apartment. Drinking games. Stripping. How had it ended up just you and Rance here this morning in bed together, naked was not coming to you. 

More flashes came. Drunk and stumbling. You passed out in Rance’s room. But you’d been alone and the party was still going. And then the quiet. And barely waking up to feel weight on top of you. 

Ragged breathing on your neck. Hands rubbing you. Strong hands. Holding you down. And pressure. Insistent pressure on your asshole. And resistance. You had resisted, hadn't you? Surely you’d tried to keep your legs together. To protect your virgin asshole. Your very manhood. 

But then the worst flash of memory. The surrender, the moment you gave in. The moment you relaxed and let Rance shove his fat dick into your virgin hole. And his sigh of contentment as his balls hit your upturned ass for the first time. And then the power. The power of his strokes as he held you in place and fucked your manhood away. Whispering in your ear how great you felt. How tight your pussy felt. 

How he’d always known he’d fuck you one day. How much he’d been looking forward to breeding your pussy. How you were going to be his personal cum dump from now on. Taking all the loads his balls could produce deep inside your twat. His new pussy. How full you felt. How content. How right it felt to be his bitch. And how satisfying it felt when your ass pushed him over the edge and you felt a man’s cock unload in you for the very first time. 

Falling asleep with his hard cock still in your new pussy. His weight on top of you. His breathing in your ear. And now as you stood in the shower remembering that you were now Rance’s bitch, your dick began to stiffen. You reached back to feel your ravaged asshole. Rance’s new pussy. It was sore and swollen. And felt so empty. 

Half of you hoped he was as drunk as you and that he’d never mention this again. The other half hoped he woke up horny and ready to make sure you knew your place moving forward. Under him with your cunt in the air. Then you heard something. A cough maybe? You peeked around the shower curtain. To see Rance in the doorway, naked, erect and proud.

“Pull back the curtain and show me how that pussy’s holding up, baby gurl.”

That one sentence told you which way your life was headed. And you’d never been more excited to be pussy up.

I've Been Watching You

 

Stripping us both naked he masterfully pulled me down on top of him as he fell backward onto the couch. Our bodies collided and I could feel the hair of his chest rub against my skin creating a spark which ignited both our fires. Inhaling deeply I committed this stud to memory...first the bourbon on his breath and the faint trace of his cologne but then the masculine smell of sweat that's been lingering on the skin along with the thicker scent of his pits. I could feel his heated pheromones opening me up already. 

Pulling my face into the nape of his neck he wrapped his hairy arms around me and gripped tighter so I could feel the pressure as his manhood engorged between us while his fingers found their way down the curve of my lower back and between my upturned globes to my exposed pussy. Taking his sweet time he massaged and molested my cunt with his strong hand as his pillowy lips and damp talented tongue started a long dance between my shoulders up to my ears where he unleashed a deep whisper of a chat so filthy it would make a porn star blush. 

"Daddy's been watching you, baby girl.  Especially at night from your bedroom door as you sleep and the sheets around your feet and your naked, ass up and your legs spread wide. I've enjoyed seeing your pussy quiver in hunger as you sleep. I've been waiting for the right time to savor the taste of your tight little pussy.  I'm going to fuck your eager twat all night long and you're going to thank me for it. By the time I'm done with you, you'll have a gaping cunt, sloppy and loose, and you'll be addicted to my thick Daddy dick and my puddles of cum deep within you.  When I'm finished you'll beg me to fuck you again. I know your type, princess, and you're going to be my dirty whore." He was right.  

Daddy always is.

I Didn't Mind

I didn't mind if Kyle fucked and bred his older brother. It was only natural for my more masculine son to use his big brother. Brandon was a pussygurl and that was the only thing he was good for. He was going to make some man a very good wife. So it was no huge surprise walking in on Kyle fucking the living hell out of  Brandon. Hell, I had been fucking Brandon for months. He had begged me to give him his pussy, be the very first to breed him.

"Oh yeah Kyle...use your big brother's pussy. Fuck him but good! Men like you and me have a right to use his pussy." I encouraged Kyle. "He loves being pussy and he loves being bred."

"Oh fuck dad...I thought you'd be so pissed catching me raw dogging Brandon."

"Nah boy...I'd rather have you try to impregnate your brother than get some dumb cis-gendered girl pregnant."

"So you're cool with me fucking him whenever I want?" Kyle asked me hopefully.

"Oh, absolutely...just make sure you breed him so I can use him as sloppy seconds. I just love a cum sloppy pussy."

Pointers

Liam was struggling on the bench press. Bringing the weights down, he missed the stanchion. Luckily, the handsome Daddy close by had been watching and rushed over and grabbed it.

"Little dude," the Daddy said, "you could have seriously hurt yourself."

"Thanks," Liam said, a little flustered how hot the guy was that rushed to his aid. "I'm Liam. I really appreciate it," he said extending his hand.

"Matt," the Daddy said, holding Liam's hand a little longer than strangers usually do. Matt was studying the sexy boy in front of him.

"I tell you what, little dude," the handsome Alpha said. "Let me show you some pointers to help you out, you know, get your form right so you can get some muscle on you, and you can show me your appreciation afterward."

"Yeah, sure," Liam said a little surprised that a guy like Matt would show him any attention. 

"And how could I do that?" Liam asked smiling.

"How about you let me take you back to my place and you go pussy up for Daddy," Matt said giving him a killer smile.

"Sure, anything you want, Daddy" Liam blushed. "You can have my pussy all the time."

Those words are music to Daddy's ears.

The Way He Makes Me Feel

To think he’s my ex-girlfriends younger brother, but he fucks my pussy so so god damn good! When he fucks my pussy he makes me harder than I ever was when I tried fucking his sister. I knew I didn't enjoy trying to fuck her and fucking other girls was out of the question after that realization. I could barely stay hard and now I know why. I was the one meant to be cunt for HIM.

But holy shit does he make me feel like I’m on a constant edge of orgasm as he cores me out and god knows I adore getting cored out by his big dick. He called my constantly on edge as being on the verge of pussygasms and holy shit I know what those are for sure and I adore having them, especially multiple ones in one fucking session. All he has to do is hammer my princess spot over and over and yes, he taught me that too.

The first time he fucked my ass and gave me my pussy I remember I shot my load the very second I felt his hips hit my upturned ass signaling that he’d bottomed out in my new cunt. He said at the time he was deep in my second pussy and I didn't know what he was talking but I do by god now know! 

He's taken to calling me his baby gurl, or his princess if he's feeling sweet, or his cum dump slut and even his cuntboi if he's feeling naughty. He demands I do my daily pussy training with an enormous dildo as he likes me loose so he can rut to his hearts desire. Besides my pussy loves the stretch!

If he wants me to call him Daddy when we fuck I’ll call him Daddy, hell so long as he keeps giving me these amazing orgasms and stretches my pussy I’ll do whatever the fuck he wants.

Caught

The men of Phi Theta Phi had caught Kyle outside the frat house on the Dom U campus, hoping to catch a glimpse of the brothers through the window of one of the bathrooms on the first floor. They could have called campus police on the little perv, but that wasn't really PTP's style. They normally dealt with these situations themselves. And after discussing it internally, the brothers quickly came up with a plan of action.

They'd give the little bitch exactly what he'd been looking for. Kyle wanted PTP dick? Done. All the hung men of the frat would fuck him for so long that even looking at dick would make him shake. They'd record each fat frat dick sliding into his overused hole, both so that they'd have leverage over him and also maybe have something to use for their spank bank later. Hey, maybe they could even sell it online and make some cash!

There was just one problem (if one could even call it that) that soon came to light after they bent him over the living room sofa to run a train on his ass: they'd seriously underestimated how much Kyle loved getting fucked. 

"Please fuck me!" he moaned with abandon. "God, please, gimme that dick! Really fuck my fucking pussy! Fuck!"

Their pledge master was honestly surprised at how wonderful Kyle's pussy felt, how satisfying it was to fuck the everliving daylights out of him. He soon felt his nut sneaking up on him.

"OH FUCK YEAH!" he roared, savoring the sensations as the slut's cunt gripped his spasming dick before slowly pulling out to make room for the next brother.

Kyle just couldn't stand feeling his pussy so empty, even for a moment. "I need more dick!" he begged. "C'mon, please, don't leave me like this! More..."

"No worries, bro," another PTP member stepped up to bat, that last word dripping with sarcasm. "We got you." Judging by the line, they'd be at it all night.

And so on it went. After a while, most of which was spent listening to the insatiable slut moan and beg for dick, the frat guys grew impatient simply waiting their turn at his cunt. To expedite the line, and also shut Kyle up a little, they began coring out his holes in pairs, spit roasting him over the couch.

The next day, after thoroughly using Kyle the point of mutual exhaustion, the brotherhood came to consensus that they'd be happy to keep him around as the official frat cum dump, with conditions. The faggot's dick would be caged (the pledgemaster would hold the key) and he'd be forbidden to cum by jerking off.

This Moment

God I love this moment, hearing her breathing change, knowing she’s about to cum, pulling her in tight against me and grinding my cock inside her as I feel her pussy contract around my cock, pressing my lips to her ear and telling her over and over “cum on Daddy’s cock babygirl, cum on Daddy’s cock.” as her muscles spasm, feeling her legs squirming desperately as her whole body is flooded with her pussy orgasm.

“Good girl …” God I love how soft her voice is afterwards, and how heavy her breathing is, feeling her sex slowly leak down my cock. My pretty girl whose cunt is still starving as I continue to core her out, bashing her princess spot till I can feel my balls tighten with my big load and I breed her second pussy

My Promise To My Lil Bro

I promised my lil brother I'd get his cherry popped for his eighteenth birthday and I'd even record it for him to watch later.

It only took a few drinks to get him face down and ass up and as promised, I recorded the whole thing from foreplay to me popping his cherry to both of us cumming at least twice, three times for him because I was coring his new pussy out so good. 

Sure he probably thought I meant I'd get him a woman but why would I pay for him to get laid when I can get us both laid at the same time for free? 

Besides I could tell he wanted to be a sub bottom bitch and the gift he really wanted for his birthday was that of having a hungry pussy. I had to help him out, right?

Being Daddy's Wife

Sitting in Dad’s lap ready to be a wife to him. The way his cock fits inside my cunt, I must have been made for him to fuck. His shaft fills my pussy so perfectly full and my second pussy acts like a milking chamber for the fat pulsating head of his vein-covered manhood. My cunt worked his baby maker, sending tsunamis of non-stop pleasure throughout my twat and he rewarded my child-bearing hips by inflating my cunted womb with enough cum for twins.

He stayed knotted inside me, pulsing still as he wrapped his arms around my waist and pulled me in for a deep wet passionate father-boiwife kiss. I could feel the pride flowing out of him and I couldn’t have felt better. Nothing in life would make me feel as good as being impregnated by my father.  

About Last Night

I know you were passed out drunk last night when we fucked. Based upon how much you drank, I assume that you do not remember everything that happened. I figured you would have some questions upon waking up and discovering that your formerly tight asshole was now a gaping open pussy filled with cum. So here are answers to some of your questions:

Yes, I rammed this monster into your pussy over and over.

Yes, you took the whole thing.

Yes, I shot my hot loads deep up into your cunt.

No, it does not make you necessarily gay, but yes, it does mean that you are a cum dump now.

Yes, eventually your cunt will recover and will close up, but no, it will never be as tight as it was before last night.

Yes, the hole between your legs is a pussy now.

Yes, I did tell your roommates that your cunt was open and available for use.

Yes, a couple of your roommates did watch your initial coring out, so, no, it is not really a secret that you take dick.

Yes, the roommates that watched took a turn after I had dumped four massive loads deep in your pussy.

Yes, you seemed to enjoy being ass up and getting fucked.

No, this was not a one time thing.

Yes, that is a new bottle of Jack Daniels on your nightstand.

And yes, your going pussy up again tonight bitch!

when It's Over

When it's over, he became sweet and tender again. Cuddling with me. Whispering tender things in my ear. Saying he's sorry for taking what he needed. For showing up on my doorstep again. For demanding sex again. For pushing his way in. For demanding I suck his dick. For throwing me on the bed. For shoving his dick in my pussy with only my own slobber for lube. For refusing to put on a condom. For fucking me hard. For telling me to shut the fuck up when he refused to pull out. For breeding me again. For making me suck his cock clean afterwards.

Every. Time. It's the same. Every. Day.

And every time, I forgive him. Because he's right when he says this is what I want. What I need. And because every hour of every day, I am praying the doorbell will ring with my father at the door demanding sex again.

January memes

When I created these memes now going on three years ago I was trying to give voice to a trajectory I did not see in gay porn: that of the submissive pussyboy and especially where the word pussy was aid in relationship to a male/non-binary person. So enjoy, there are still quite a few more to share

 

Convinced

The man convinced Jerry it would be fine. Convinced him nothing would change. Convinced him it didn't make Jerry less of a man. So Jerry submitted to the man, allowed himself to be fucked and bred by a man; thinking there would be no consequences.

Jerry's body fell into a state of shock as the man breached him. Unable to move as he felt inch after inch of dick slide into him. Every inch Jerry felt it slipping away, his masculinity utterly consumed and ruined by the man. As the man shoved his whole length into him, he let out a feminine moan. Then the man whispered in his ear.

"That's it. Good girl. Now you are going to take my cum and when you do... you are going to be such a beautiful girl with such a needy pussy."

I'm Ready For My Close Up...

That red light? That means it’s recording, right?

Yeah, I’ve got the camera positioned just right, babe. Your tight pink pussy is gonna look so good. 

Do you really think my pussy looks good? 

Of course. It’s the kind of pussy that people would pay good money to get an up close look at.

Ha! Yeah right! I’d probably die if I anybody ever saw my pussy. 

Really? Heh.

Umm… what’s that? On your desktop? LiveFuck.com? Our video feed is playing on it?

It’s just a website for hosting sex tapes. Don’t worry, it’s private. Now let me open up your cheeks, and give the camera a really good shot of your puckered puss.

Fuck! Don’t pull so hard! 

Sorry, babe. But that pussy of yours looks like a million bucks. I gotta make sure every inch of it is in camera.

I guess so… Hey? That number? 

What number?

There’s a number on the screen now. 115, 145, 211? It’s right next to that icon of a person. What’s that mean? 

It just has to do with my camera, babe. It films in very high frames. If you keep watching it, that number will keep going up.

Your camera films at… 298 frames per second?

Yeah. Now are you gonna keep staring at that screen, or open up that pretty pussy for my fat dick?

You’re right. I’m sorry. You’ve done a lot to make this night special. 

More than you know.

Huh?

Nothing. Now just keep that back arched, and that pussy out. Yeah, that’s the fucking money shot right there