Just His Bitch

Men often fuck their bitch's in a way that she will always remember. This bitch is not going to forget this Man fucking her any time soon.

See the bitch's worthless tiny flaccid clitty flopping in the wind reminding her she has nothing, compared to the  Man reaming out her pussy. For nearly every bitch out there this is what she prays for when it comes to getting cunted.

Her limp lil clitty fluttering around with each stroke of the Man's powerful thrusts is wonderful to the bitch. Reminding her she more a girl than she is male.

As the Man wrecks the bitch's pussy, she will feel his cum & his stretching her out long after He breeds her. Walks gingerly for days. The bitch will remember being fucked. Used. Turned into not just a girl, but a slutty, loose cunt for other MEN to get off in also; being used by multiple men is also something else we bitches desire.

Soon the bitch will allow any Man to use her, this adds to the bitch's chances of being fucked.

When she undresses it becomes obvious it's just a girl to use. Wearing a thong to make herself feel special. The string riding her pussy, reminding her she is just a fuck sleeve for Men. Keeping her wet and in heat to serve MEN.  She slides the string over giving the Man access to it's pussy. 

​But the real Men know that once Their hard dong has been raped into to queer's pussy that the queer will feel feminized, like a woman receiving the gift of cock into her body.

She will feel girlish, submissive, and eager to please. She'll even moan girly. The MEN using her know she is just a place to dump their cum. Yes, the girl will thank the MEN that use her. Tighten her pussy in the hopes she will be used again, feeling girlish and special that the Men use it.

But the MEN know baby girls like this one are very hard to find. 

Scruff

You just moved to a fancy part of town in a small house after getting a promotion. You're ready to finally live on your own for the first time ever. Your friend offered the suggestion to acquaint yourself with the neighbors, if only to let them know you're living there now. It was a quick affair, all the houses are a hop away from each other. A sharp difference from the big spacious lawns of the Midwestern ex-burbs. However there was one neighbor right next to you that you haven't gotten a chance to speak with yet. You saw him getting into his truck on moving day, this big, bearded beefy 5'10 man. You weren't always into bears but ever since you downloaded Scruff and saw more variety of the male body. You always fantasized about being pinned under one of those hairy bellies... or two. 

The first couple weeks was just getting settled in and having a huge housewarming party at the end. Music was blaring in one part of the house and everyone else was yelling at a football game. After the party ended it was just you cleaning up everything. There was a huge knock on your door that jolted you up. Answering the door you realized it was that hot neighbor you haven't spoken to yet. He seemed annoyed but also hesitant to say anything. You decide to start and introduce yourself. The neighbor cracked a smile but then spoke in a deep almost rumbling voice. 

"I'm Matt. Me and a couple neighbors had an issue with the noise you all were making. We didn't call the cops since it was really just the seniors complaining but please keep it down next time for us"

You apologize, "Sorry, sir."

Matt looked confused for a second but then cracked a smile. "Sir? I'm pretty sure I'm only a few years older than you"

"Oh shit sorry I tend to call... well..."

"Daddies sirs?"

"Yeah."

"I kinda like sir. But daddy fits me more." Matt smiles got even bigger and you're not sure if you saw a bulge growing in his pants. Actually you're not even sure if he saw yours. You were wearing just a tank top and PJ shorts. 

W-what do you mean?

"I like fucking bois like you, and watching their bellies grow."

You couldn't believe what you're hearing. You thought mpreg was a made up concept so you weren't sure if he was just playing with you. But you were so turned on by the idea, it seemed like he took noticed of your silence.

"Sorry I shouldn't have said that. We only just met. I just seen you and your hot lil pussy on scruff and just thought..."

You interrupt him, "I'll call you daddy if you breed me right now."

Matt smiled and got closer to you and started embracing you. You got a good smell off him, it smelled like he went for a brief jog. This was driving you feral and you're not usually attracted to sweat and smell. But there's something about him that's almost welcoming. After a couple seconds of whiffing you let out an audible moan. 

"Bois like you get so turned on by my scent. Some of my men said it was like poppers for breeders."

You didn't really process what he was saying, you just wanted to strip him. So you lifted off his shirt to expose his hairy chest and bod. You were practically almost drooling, all your fantasies were finally coming true. But then Matt stopped you and asked you for consent to breeding you.

"I do safe, or raw depending on the guy. Just making sure you know what you want."

"I just want you to choose daddy." 

Matt cracked his biggest smile yet, it was almost like he knew you'd say that. Or at least hoping. 

Matt then suddenly ripped your tank top and started sucking on your nipples. He was really working on them. For a minute while you were squirming from the pleasure. He also managed to get you out of your pants and started fingering you. Matt then took off his pants and sat on the couch waiting. 

"Grab your lube boy, it's pussy time."

You ran to your room to grab your best lube cause from what you saw it was a decent girth and he was already being rough by ripping off your clothes. You returned and applied it to his dick. Matt turned you around and applied lube to his finger and put it in your cunt. You were moaning quite a bit until he finally told you to sit on him. You felt his manly hands sitting you down on his cock, slowly but firm. You winced in pain a little but starting giving in to his scent more and more now. After a few minutes you were bouncing on his cock repeatedly and given gotten a few grunts out of him.

"Damn you ride like a champ. I'm going to bust."

You went faster and harder hoping to get his seed but he suddenly stopped you and instead put you laying on the couch. 

"No, I need to see your face when I breed you."

In missionary he was somehow even rougher and you were loving each stroke. After an hour of fucking he finally let out a roar and shoot his steamy seed in you. This made you cum as well. You were starting feel strange, like you were even hornier now even though you both just had sex. It was like a secondary lust and hear have taken over you.

"Thank you daddy. Can... can I have more?"

"Of course you can. Tomorrow, and the day after that, and the month after that so I can watch you grow."

Sure enough the months went by and he kept his promise. You went to each other places for regular breeding sessions. The neighbors took notice of your relationship (or maybe they noticed when you left the windows open at one point when he was fucking you stupid) but didn't do anything about it. By the fifth month, you were starting to really show and that just made Matt even hornier somehow. After the seventh month, he remarked that your pregnant belly was now one of his biggest and he's thinking about moving you in with his other special men he also bred. 

It is now the ninth month and you feel like you're about to bust. Matt stopped his near constant breeding to alleviate your discomfort but that didn't stop him from making out with you and treating you with oral. You also met the rest of his harem and honestly some of them were very hot and you wanted to stay just to be around them and Matt. 

After the baby came and you recovered, you got a couple of other men and starting having a threesome with them just to have fun. Or at least that was the plan until Matt joined in and bred all three of you. Matt was indeed very potent because that threesome turned foursome ended up with all three of you pregnant again at the same time.

Happy Birthday

Even as Kalvin groaned in agony as his own father continued fucking his virgin asshole, he could hear his grandfather, lying next to him on the sofa, mocking and jeering at him, telling him how much the old codger was going to enjoy reaming out Kalvin’s ‘boy twat’ after his son had finished with it.  

“Quite the birthday present, isn’t it, boy.  You’re one lucky little bitch.  Some of your friends will get a car on their nineteenth birthday.  You, though, you’re getting a cunt cored out of your ass.  Now your friends’ cars, they’re gonna last five, maybe ten, years, but that pussy your Dad’s giving you, that’s gonna last your entire life.  And trust me, boy, you’re gonna be giving other dudes a lot more rides in your cunt than your friends can ever hope to give with their cars.  And they’ll be a lot more enjoyable rides, too – at least for the dudes taking them.  God knows, I’m looking forward to my first ride – the first of many more to come, I promise you.  I’m planning on two, three rides every day.  Every day from now on.”

Kalvin wanted to make some smart retort, wanted to tell the old fuck that there was no way in hell that Kalvin was gonna let him fuck his ass and seed his new pussy, but with his father actively pounding away at his aching asshole it was all too clear to Kalvin that his grandfather was going to be fucking him just like he was saying.  And there wasn’t a damn thing Kalvin could do about it.

His father had been telling Kalvin for weeks that his nineteenth birthday was going to be something special, something the boy would remember for the rest of his life.  Well, his father was right about that.  Kalvin knew that no matter how hard he tried, he’d never be able to forget this day.  The day Kalvin’s father turned Kalvin’s asshole into a cunt, and turned his son into a fcum dump fuck-bitch.  Happy Birthday, Kalvin.  Happy Birthday indeed.

Birthday Presesnt

I ran into him while I was out with some friends for lunch.  It was my birthday and he offered to take me shopping.  While we were out I decided to come out to him.  He looked at me and said, "How bout we go back to my place where we can talk about this."  I was grateful that he was so calm but things changed pretty quick when the door closed behind me.  It's not exactly what I expected to happen but I can't say I was disappointed.  He eventually asked me "Do you still want to be a little cock whore?"

Through gritted teeth, and while feeling his cock slide in and out of my pussy I said "Yes Daddy."

He started to go faster "Good, well happy birthday then," he grunted and slammed into me "Here's your present!"

I felt his cock twitching inside me, I guess he was cumming.  

He pulled out and said "Clean yourself up and get dressed, I'm supposed to take you to your surprise party.  Your mom will kill me if we're late.

"Okay Uncle Ben," I said and put my hand to my happily sore pussy to feel his cum oozing out of me.

She'll be even more pissed if she finds out her brother knocked you up on your birthday, so don't tell her.

You Don't Care In The Least

"You sure about this, Chad? I mean do you really want me to cunt you?"

"Of course I am, Mike. It's why I called you to come over in the first place. You know I don't give a shit about fucking football. I just offer football and free beer as the lure to get you here. The plan was to be naked, cleaned out, pre-lubed, and ass up when you got here just like you found me. It's why you've had a key for my place for months now." 

"Once my dick enters you, there is no going back. You've got to realize that. Your tight little ass will be transformed into a gaping cunt. A pussy for men to use as a dumping ground for their hot cum. Are you sure you're going to ok with that?"

"You don't think I've seriously thought this over for months now. Last guy I tried to top it was just awful. I couldn't even get hard. You have any idea how embarrassing that was? I'm sure you don't the big stud around town with an even bigger dick. And if I can't be a top guys then there is only one other option for me now isn't there? That's to be pussy for men. I've been training my puss with a big dildo for months now, looking forward to this day, and I want you to be the first to fuck and breed me."

"After this, you will become just another cum dump to me. You will be nothing more than pussy for me to use on a regular basis."

"How many ways have I got to say this too you, it's what I want. Actually what I need. I don't want to be just another mindless cum dump. I want to be your mindless cum dump. I need you fucking me as often and as many times as you like."

"You don't care do you? You are just a horny bitch looking to get his pussy stretched. You will do anything to have a real man put his dick into you, won't you?"

"Uh, duh! It's what I've been saying since you got here."

"And you don't care in the least that I'm your older brother?"

"Not at all."

"Ok you stupid fucking cum dump. Let's stretch that pussy out!"

That's A Good Boy". My 200th post

Kenny had been in the shower for forty-five minutes. Try as he might, he could not get the smell of cum off his skin, out of his nose, or out of his tastebuds. He tried to wash his battered asshole in an attempt to get the other boys' cum out of his formerly virgin hole, but it was too tender. He choked back a groan at how much his new pussy hurt. He wanted to cry, but that was the last thing he wanted the other boys to see.

Kenny stood there letting the water run over him. He felt he would never get clean again. How or when the other boys got it in their mind that they could take turns fucking him, he didn’t understand. But they had. Suddenly and without warning. 

The Captain of the football team walked in behind Kenny. He jumped when the older boy placed his hand on Kenny’s shoulder. He had not been present when the other boys took turns turning him into their personal cum dump.

“Don’t worry,” he said, “it will get better with time, you've got to trust me on this one.” Kenny turned surprised by the words of compassion. The older boy was smiling. Not a leer, just a warm smile. 

“I don’t think, I’ll ever forget this,” Kenny said choking back his tears. The sudden act of kindness made him feel even more vulnerable. 

“Oh, you won’t,” the Captain said as he dropped the towel around his waist. His large hand went down in between Kenny’s ass cheeks gripping them firmly and his hard cock brushed against the boy's ass cheeks. 

“It will get better when you get used to us fucking you every time after practice” he said. The words Kenny had thought were compassion were anything but. 

“Now bend over and assume the position like my boy's taught you earlier,” the Captain said. “I didn’t have the pleasure of enjoying your newly cunted pussy.” Kenny stared in disbelief at the Captain. He looked around quickly. Some of boys, ones who had fucked him earlier, were standing in the doorway blocking his escape. 

“I said turn around and assume the position. Spread your legs, and show me that cunt.” The look on the Captain’s face showed that he was serious and determined to enforce his will.

Kenny started crying and turned around putting his hands on the shower wall and spreading his legs for the older stronger boy.  

"Wider, bitchboi. I said I needed to see your pussy and I don't see pussy" he said kicking Kenny's legs apart.  

“That’s a good boy,” the Captain said grabbing Kenny’s waist and shoving his cock deep in the boy’s well-worn cunt. 

“You’ll see,” the Captain said as he began slowly to grind his cock in and out of the boy’s new cunt. 

“It will get better once you accept your role as our girl. My bet is you will learn to love taking cock. Now stop crying and tell me how much you love a Man’s dick up your pussy. Say it until you actually start believing it.”

You Still Up?

"Uh, hi, your still awake?" Austin said looking at his roommate Paul spread out on the couch. It wasn’t unusual to find him up so late or naked. It was unusual to find him “erect” however and a bottle of lube on the coffee table and gay porn DVD's playing on the tv. 

"Yep," Paul said. "How did the date go? Lots of hot sex?"

"Uh, it was fine. Sandra made me bring her home early. So, no, not a lot of hot sex actually. Um, why are you naked on the couch?" Austin finally asked. 

"Thought you might want to go pussy up for my dick," Paul said.

"Why would I do that?" Austin asked nervously. Paul had never given any indication of a sexual interest in him. Something was up. 

"A little bird told me you went cunt up for Ethan after the party last week. Said you gave great pussy. Figured I'd find out for myself," Paul said slowly stroking his cock. 

"Who told you that?" Austin asked defensively, but not outright denying it. 

"Is it true?" Paul asked.

"We were drunk. We might have fooled around a little. But I NEVER went ass up," Austin said. Image in his fraternity was everything.

"Funny. He had pictures of your pussy lips wrapped around his cock, quite a few pics of you getting dicked down. Want me to show you?" Paul said reaching for his phone. Son of a bitch, Austin thought to himself. He had not counted on Ethan taking pictures. He was too busy enjoying the stud's huge cock to notice he had taken out his phone.

"Look. He made me do it. I didn't volunteer," Austin said. "I didn't ask to go ass up or nothing."

"So? Are you going to make me come over there and make you pussy up for me?" Paul asked. "Or will you just save us both the hassle? We all know he didn't MAKE you do anything. Your pussy was chowing down on our boy's dick like it was a popsicle and you were clearly loving it, so cut the shit"

"Like I said, we we're drunk. I was just curious to see what it was like. I'm not gay or anything," Austin said trying to find a way out of this situation. He realized how stupid his comment sounded after he made it. Of course, it was gay wanting to see what it was like.

"Could have fooled me," Paul said, "for not being gay or anything, you seemed to enjoy lapping up every last drop of cum off his cock after he bred you. Looked gay to me."

"Fuck," Austin said. There was no denying this one and his bro was looking really hot laid back like that. The only real problem is he didn't want to get labelled as an fuck. 

"Ok, just this once. Don't get any ideas that this is going to be a regular thing."

"We'll see. Now come on over, if you liked Ethan's dick in your cunt so much, you're going to love mine." Austin had no doubt he would. He'd always had a bit of a crush on Paul.

Sometimes it just takes a little push to bring out the inner pussy in a boy.

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.

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.

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.

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.

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?

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!

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."

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. 

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."