Craig's Birthday

I bought the dildo as a prank on Craig's birthday. The box even had a note that said "Think of my dick when you sit on it :D".

At first, he laughed and dropped the gift at his bedroom. He really tried to forget about it. But then he caught himself thinking about how would it feel inside him.

So he dropped his jeans, got some lube and started to finger himself on his bed. He had done it a few times before. It was nice alright. But he still wanted to test the dildo out. So when he got his ass all lubed up, he took the dildo and slowly started to fuck himself.

The dildo was a totally brand new sensation as he was still cherry. A few minutes on it, and he already had precum coming out of his hardon, getting the sheets dirty. Jack arched his back and raised his ass up, begging for more. He started to jerk off as he used the dildo, cumming all over his bed.

Jack was groaning, as he got the dildo out of his ass. He looked at the note that I've sent with the gift, laying on the floor. That's when he had another idea. Jack reached to his phone and sent me a message.

"Dude, come over to my house right fucking now. I need you to give me my real birthday gift--- Your big fat dick as I've realized I have a very hungry pussy."

I'm The Only One Who Hasn't

Geoff, my brother, could always talk me into anything. We were on vacation, sharing a room and a bed because of a hotel mistake. They had porn on the tv, and Geoff found a gay film. Turning it on, one guy was getting fucked by two guys up the ass at the same time while a third was down the bottom's throat, Geoff turned to me and said he had a secret fantasy of fucking a guy. Not just any guy though. He had a long time fantasy of dicking me. "Come on," he taunted. "I'll go easy on you. Besides all of my buddies have already fucked and bred you. I'm the only one who hasn't."

"Not with that big dick of yours," I said. "I've heard the stories of girls squealing when you fuck them. How they walk funny for a week."

"Come on. I know you could take it. I've heard overheard sime of the guys at the gym talk about what a prime piece of pussy you are."

We were already naked, slightly drunk and already boned. And, as he knew I would, I gave in. "Just don't cum in me, man. That changes a guy forever when his own brother breeds him; having another guy dump their load deep inside them. That shit can turn a guy into a cum dump."

"Rumor at the gym is you already are one. Present your pussy to Daddy, baby girl." I got up on all fours, my ass high in the air, legs spread real wide, chest and head on the bed and wiggled my butt. My hairless balls were swinging beneath me.

I was a bit suspicious when he found a bottle of lube and poppers in his luggage. Like he'd planned this well in advance. Before he fucked me, he put his cock in my face and told me to just suck the head.

He knew I would..... I did. And, it wasn't as bad as I'd thought it would be. I liked how his cock stretched my lips and filled my mouth. I tongued him, tasting his precum, thinking that tasted great.

Then, when he turned me over he poured some lube on my hole and fingered some inside me before lining his cock tip up to my pucker. "Fuck, fuck, fuck, fuck, fuck," I chanted as I felt the pressure of his cock push into me, then the head pop past my sphincter and his fat shaft start to worm down into my guts. I hit the poppers hard. He went slow, letting me get used to his length and girth. But, it was a lot of dick. Then, I felt his pubes on my upturned ass. 

"I'm all the way inside your pussy," Geoff's gruff voice said into my ear as his body lay on top of mine. Then he started slow fucking, then faster, then faster. Soon enough I was grunting with each hard thrust as he rutted my twat for all he was worth, his big cock now touching, then jabbing my prostate rentlessly, making my toes curl and making me moan. "Fuck yeah," I grunted. "Fuck me, Geoff. Fuck my cunt."

"You like this, huh? Meant to be MY pussy, huh, cuntboi!"

"It feels so fucking good."

Geoff pounded me for a good hour, solid, slowing down when he got close, then going at it again, til I was an incoherent sweaty gaping, sloppy mess. Then he started his full rut to the finish line. And, what a ride it was, til with a bellow and a violent thrust deep into me, Geoff bred my hole, christening it as pussy, turning me gay. That vacation I spend more time naked, and my cock sucking skills got better and my pussy was always full of cum. Geoff actually found a couple jocks at the bar and brought them back and they all used my mouth and cunt all night long. 

Now, back home, Geoff suggested I move into his bedroom, so my pussy is available for him whenever he wants. He's started to whore me out, taking the money against rent. It's become more and more frequent, and I know he's making way more than I was paying in rent. But now I quit my job, and he keeps me naked all the time...

Mount Katahdin

 

It was late June and the phone rang when my phone rang on Monday.

"Hey Gregory, you got a few minutes to talk."

"Sure do. What's up." It was my baby brother, actually my only sibling.  I was two years older and many confused us as twins. I was twenty-four and he was twenty-two.

"Well July fourth is Thursday and I know we both have a four day weekend and neither of us having plans I was wondering if you'd want to go roughing it near Mount Katahdin but away from the Appalachian Trial, the way less touristy part walk a few miles in and spend the weekends when we ere teenagers."

He was right I had no plans at all, and the trip sounded like so much fun as we used to camp all the time as teenagers borrowing our Dad's V.W. Bug, the original that is not the remake. We were also both horribly single as Marty was horribly shy, and I was kind of nerdy and worked way to much overtime. "Sure I'd love too. But lets leave right after work on Wednesday. I can take the bus downtown  and you pick me up in Dad's old bug just like old times."

"Great. I"ll you see you then."

Five o'clock finally rolled around and I climbed into the VW with my brother. I came out of the office wearing a t-shirt and teeny nylon shorts.

"That outfit is awful daring for work there Greg. Those were any shorter your junk be falling out."

"Oh don't be silly I changed in the locker room the office has for the gym and left my suit and tie locked there."

We drove for a bit smoking dope all the way there as our father grew it in the basement of our old childhood home. We arrived at Mount Katahdin and took the most scenic country road we knew of, that ran int o the middle of no where. Parked the car at the edge of the forest, hide by some big ole bushes so we weren't towed; and even hung a sign in the front window that said "camping"... just like old times. We walked seven miles into the woods, Greg leading the way and from behind I could tell he had bulked up muscle wise, especially his bouncing bubble butt in those itty bitty shorts. We used this ole handmade trail, we made years ago as kids, when our family went camping and walked the five miles to the spot near the stream. Took off our shirts a quarter of the way there and then set up the single eight man tent our dad still had and gathered firewood.

By the time we were finished it was noon, tit was time for some grub and it was the heat of the day. No one was around for as far as the eye could see, and no one was years ago either. Apparently this spot never saw but our yearly traction and was still our own private paradise. We both smoked some more dope and Marty started the fire for the hotdogs in the cooler, which other then the tent was our largest thing we carried. The beer we had used a mini dolly for the ten cases we brought. The flames were high as it started.

"Hey we have some time for a dip in the river if you want, before we can use that fire without burning everything. I'll race you to the water." I dropped my shorts and was naked dashing to the river as Marty struggled with his shorts and Andrew Christian's I noticed he was wearing.

Damn! He's gorgeous! What a physique! I swear even his dick has gotten bigger somehow. Dear good look at that chiseled ass of his, Marty thought as he watched his brother.

"Water feels great, you better hurry up."

Mart ran naked to the stream and jumped in. They horsed around in the water, splashing each other, tossing each other around, even wrestling in the water. Noticing the fire had died down they got out.

"Shit, I forgot the towels," Mart said.

"It's ok bro. It's just us. We'll dry."

Marty grabbed the sticks and the both bent down and started roasting the hotdogs. 

"I hope you remembered ma's potato salad."

"Sure did grabbed it this morning before work. Even kissed her for you."

"You're such a good boi, Marty." They began drinking beer with lunch.

Well that seems a bit odd he called me a boi. I'm just two years younger. It was then he noticed again Greg's big dick.

"Hey, I brought something fun."

"You did what."

Greg opened his back pack took out a small bag, opened it, wet his finger stuck it in, moved over right next to Marty and proceeded to stick his finger in his anus.

"Booty Bumps." He left his finger for a second before remove it from his brothers tightness.

"Oh god, that kind of weekend, drunk, high, and drying off from every swim."

"My kind of fun," Greg smiled.

"I see." By dusk they were so drunk and high it wasn't even funny.

Sitting around the fire, after the moon was in the sky and a moonlight swim Greg spoke up."Want to play a game?"

"All I brought was cards, bro."

"I'm to wasted for that. Wasted brings about honesty. Why don't we play Truth or Dare?"

"Aren't we a lil old for that?"

"Oh come on, were older now so much more to ask."

"Oh alright. I'll say truth," Marty spoke up.

"Have you been staring at me off and on all day or is it just me?"

"What do you mean by that."

"Exactly what I said."

"Ok, maybe a lil, but you've seemed to bulk up since I last saw you. Have you?

"Truth is, yes I have five pounds the last couple months.I get to ask again since I answered your question Greg said.

"Hey that's not fair," Marty giggled but ok. "Truth"

"You dating anyone?"

"Nope did for about two weeks, they called it off. Not their type they said."

"They, huh," Greg cocked an eyebrow.

"Hey I ask the question now, Mr. Muscles," Marty roared in laughter. "Truth or Dare."

"Truth."

"You seeing anybody?"

"Nope not yet. Hopelessly single," and Greg passed out drunk.

Marty got him to the tent somehow and on top of the queen size air mattress. He rifled through Greg backpack and found nothing but a wife-beater top. Greg was laying on his back, legs parted his dick snaking it's way down his upper leg. Marty climb unto the air mattress naked as well, and the minute he laid down he passed out. Around three a.m. Greg woke up stumbled out of the tent, walked a few feet away still drunk and pissed. Once back into the tent he saw Marty asleep on his back, his hard on bobbing in front of him. Eight big inches was his guess. That's when Greg decided to level the playing field reached into Marty's backpack grabbed the four pair of his Andrew Christian's went back outside and threw them on the coals and they went up in flames. He grabbed the bag of cock, wet his finger and stuck a booty bump up his ass and one into a sleeping Marty's. He bent the wrong way with the ziplock bag sealed in his hand and was millimeters from Marty's dick. He engulfed it, balls deep effortlessly. Blowing Marty like a whore, rolling his heavy balls in his hands.

Startled awake mid blowjob, "Greg what the hell!"

"Sorry couldn't resist. Looked to good to resist if you ask me," he mumbled through a mouth full of dick.

"Are you gay?"

"Yup. Gay as a goose. Big ole pussygurl, despite my muscles."

"A what did you call yourself?"

"Oh, that. A pussygurl. You know effeminate, girly bottom gay 'guy' who calls his sexual bits my feminine terms. Asshole is called 'my pussy'," he even made the air quotes when he said it, "and I'm a big old submissive too. Dick me down like some cheap slut and I'll you Daddy," he giggled. "Was your they you spoke of during truth or dare a guy, Marty?"

"Yeah, he was. How you'd know though."

"Simply because you used they." He went back to deep throating Marty like a madman."

"You know keep that up, and I'm going to want more than just lips. The former somewhat boyfriend said my dick was just too big for him. It's why he left. Said I left him a sore, gaping cavern."

"I say sign me up, cunt my pussy but good Daddy!"

"Get up on all fours, and show Daddy some twat, you bitch..."

A Top's Point of View

This is what happens with unwilling men I ass fuck them. It doesn’t matter if they’re straight, gay, bi or on the down low. They’re resistant to the idea of being fucked & bred by a stranger. 

With some force, total domination and control they submit to be ass fucked and 98% without a condom. About five minutes into the fuck. Once their assholes are busted open, and loosened up to accommodate my big dick they are happy and welcoming... as they call it now that they are enjoying it... pussies accepts my big dick. Just that quick. They turn total big dick loving pussygurl bitch power bottoms, totally enjoying my dick and rut. 

If their now totally owned, big cock hungry, loving pussies could talk, they’ve be saying: Damn that feels good Daddy, I’m feeling erotic thrills, breathtaking, exciting, exhilarating, hair-raising, heart-stopping, intoxicating, mind-blowing, mind-boggling, thrilling, tantalizing, pussy sensations throughout my entire big dick loving, bitch body. Please don’t stop Daddy, don’t ever stop fucking my big dick hungry pussy. My pussy needs your big dick, like my lungs need air to breathe. 

Said another now totally owned cunted pussygurl. Dick rule, pussies happily get used. 

Gym Showers

I'm so glad I set up the camera for our first time! 

John and I had met in the showers of the local gym. That's where I got my first look at his gigantic cock and phenomenal body, and he got his first look at my chastity cage and ass. 

It was clear from the start that I wanted him and he was... intrigued by me. After we were both cleaned and getting dressed I could still see him glancing over at me. I could tell he had some questions but didn't want to be rude or overstep, so I made things easy for him and made the first move. 

I walked up to him and asked if he wanted to go back to my place and have a chat. He seemed nervous at first but agreed to join me. 

Once we were at my apartment I stripped down to just my cage as I always do when I get home. As I shed my clothes I explained to him that I don't believe chastity gurls like myself should ever wear clothes at home. I welcomed him to get as naked as he wanted as well, and after a few moments of thought he decided to remove everything but his socks and his watch. 

He had a lot of questions. What is that thing on your dick? 

A chastity cage, it stops me from getting hard or cumming. 

Why do you wear it?

Because I'm a chastity gurl and I don't deserve erections or orgasms. 

What are you into? 

I'll do whatever al man wants but I prefer to be owned. 

He took everything in stride and I had fun watching his cock get harder and harder as our conversation went on. He was surprised to learn that I wore the cage by choice, and didn't have a Daddy who locked it on me. 

It was time for the big question: did he want to fuck me?

He said yes but only if I'd wear a jockstrap, he didn't want to see the cage while he was fucking me. 

I agreed, put on my jockstrap and we got ready. He wasn't sure about the camera but I managed to get him on board. And thank god I did, look at that footage!

You could tell by the look on his face that he didn't expect to have such a good time hammering my pussy. He even called it HIS pussy!

By the time we were done, both of us were covered in sweat and he'd said things he never imagined himself saying to anyone! 

I had a feeling I'd awakened something in him and my suspicions were confirmed when he asked if we could keep hooking up. I agreed and for the next few months we fucked whenever we could. Every time he used me he got a little more comfortable and enthusiastic about dominating me, until about 4 months in he asked to be my key holder. 

As time went on he's gone from a stranger, to a fuck buddy, to my key holder, to my dominant Daddy 

Thank god for those gym showers!