Tag: sausagewithgirth

Even though he has proven who is the man and is forcing me to choke on his cock, he like to reinforce his dominance by grabbing a fistful of my hair and yanking my head up and down on his meat.  It takes away my choice on how to suck him, I am forced to do whatever fells good to his cock, in the moment, with no concern for my feelings.  Basically he turns me into a human fleshlight.  He especially likes forcing my face down into his crotch over and over until I would gag. As I was gagging, he would push down harder, forcing more of his thick meat into my throat.  He knows that his fuck stick is big and prevents me from breathing while he has it rammed in fully, Then he just holds it there while my mouth and throat convulse around his cock, trying to accommodate the girth. Then he pulls out slightly allowing me to take in deep gulps of air, to prevent passing out.  Usually as I am sucking in oxygen, is when he will decide to shoot his load, causing me to choke once again.  
This is how he wakes me every morning, since that one drunken night two weeks ago, when he first forced my head down into his sweaty crotch.  I try to stop him, after all I am not gay, but he, or more accurately, his cock, will not take no for an answer.

Bet you are thinking, “I should not have cock-blocked him in the bar tonight. If he had gone home with that cheerleader, his thick cock would be buried in her pussy instead of mine.”

Well you are right. If you had not chased her away, you will still be a straight male with a virgin ass.  But since you just had to talk to me, and interrupt my flow with her, you got to take her place.  Now she is home alone dreaming about my cock and you are here on my couch about to take a load.  Not that I am complaining, she is one hot fuck, and she has the most amazing tits, but with her I need to be gentle and wear a condom.  With you, I can fuck as hard as I want, and you will take it.  Plus your pussy is, or was, tighter than hers.

Get ready because I am about to flood your new cunt with my cum.  Your are going to get knocked up.  Unghh, unghh, here it comes, unghh, yeah, ohhhhh, fuck, ahhhh, unghh.  Wow that was a huge load, its dripping out of your hole. Fuck that felt good. Now get dressed and get out.  I am done with you for now.  

Be back here tomorrow at 6:00pm for another hard pounding.  

What?  Of course I am going to fuck you again.  Now that I know you can take my ten inches without complaining, I am going to be using your tight holes to jerk off with with every day. You are going to be my new cum rag. 

One bad decision has turned you into a bitch for life.  

Pete loved playing beer pong in the frat house basement.  It gave him an excuse to lower his inhibitions and relax, while hanging out with the guys  The frat house guys always seemed to enjoy it as well, as he was often invited to play.

As they got drunker and the game progressed, the challenges often became riskier and more sexual in nature.  But as long as someone said “No Homo” before doing whatever was challenged, it was all OK right?

See I told you they could both fit.   That must feel unbelievably good. Like a fags dream cum true. Even more impressive is you took them both hard and without any lube. We just stripped you, bent you over and rammed those raw fucksticks home. You should see how nicely stretched out your hole is. It feels great to have your tight chute squeezing our thick meat together, the friction and heat are amazing. I am not sure it will tighten up again when we are finished.

You should be thanking us, you now have over a foot and a half of alpha male cock in your cunt.

There is something even more satisfying than making a straight jock, get on his knees and suck your thick cock.  That is making him do it in front of his friends. Once he gets a rhythm going, you can take your hands off his head and flex a little, to show off how much more of a man you are than him. This will insure his “friends” know he is bobbing up and down on your meat of his own free will.

He is not sure how this happened.  He and five buddies went on a hunting trip to a cabin in the woods.  On the first night they all got drunk, and passed out.  In the morning, he noticed his jaw was sore and his throat felt raw.  He attributed this to the cheap whisky and the fact that he slept face down on the floor, and thought nothing more about it.

Early the next morning they divided up into pairs and headed out to the blinds to sit and wait for the animals.  It was still dark when they got settled in. They sat in silence for an hour or so before Mark, his blindmate this morning, got up and waked over to where he was sitting.  Standing only inches away, he unzipped his camo pant, and pulled out a rock hard seven inch cock.  With no hesitation he pushed the head of his now exposed cock against his lips and forced his cock into his mouth.  Grabbing his head with his meaty hands he proceeded to skull fuck him.  Hard and fast the thick cock was sliding in and out of his face. For fifteen to twenty minutes his mouth and face were abused. Pubic hairs were mashed into his nose and balls slapped against his chin, as his hunting buddy worked his dick deeper and deeper into his sore throat. Then without warning, he pushed full depth and started shooting his load of hot, thick, creamy nut juice into his mouth.  Spurt after spurt splashed against his tonsils as he unloaded.  Pulling out as he ejaculated the final few shots splashed across his face.  His buddy tucked his now spent cock back in his pants, walked back to his spot and sat back down to wait for the animals to show. Not a word was spoken about what had just happened.  For the next two hours they sat in silence, as the cum dried on his face.  Eventually they bagged two rabbits and headed back to the cabin.

The group made lunch, cleaned their weapons and had a few drinks.  They spent the afternoon, sitting on the porch just talking and drinking.  At several times during the day each of the guys found a way to be alone with him, and each time one of them got him alone, they forced him to suck a load of cum out of thier cocks.  At no time was it discussed, and no one talked to him about it. They just unzipped, pulled out their meat and rammed it into his mouth. By nightfall, he had swallowed nine loads of his hunting buddies jizz.  His lips were swollen slightly and his belly felt full from all the cum dumped in it.

That night they decided to play poker.  As they were setting up the table Steve and Joe, grabbed an old stained mattress from one of the bedrooms and brought it to the center of the living room.  The poker game was set up with only five positions.  As he looked at the setup, Steve and Joe, walked over to him and ripped off his shirt and pants, forcing him face down on the mattress.  Steve quickly spat on his ass and shoved his rock hard dick into his virgin asshole. He wrapped his hand over the fucktoy’s mouth to muffle the screams.  He fucked that hole for thirty full minutes, stretching it out and opening it up.  When he was done, he pulled out and Joe shoved his cock, right into that now well lubed cunt hole. Again not a word was spoken about what was happening.  The guys took turns fucking him up the ass, sitting out on a hand or two, while they satisfied their manly needs. The poker game ran late into the night, everyone enjoying themselves.  He just laid there face down on the dirty mattress waiting for one of his hunting buddies to slide his cock into his now gaping fuck hole.  

Eventually he realized that he was not invited to the cabin as a friend, the guys just needed a warm hole to use.  He was that hole.  For the rest of the week, he took their cocks anytime they felt like dropping a load. He slept naked, face down, in the living room for the next five nights, while his “buddies” fucked load after load into him.

At the end of the week they packed up and headed out.  He was driving` home, with cum dripping out of his ass, staining the drivers seat of his car, when he received a text, inviting him fishing in two weeks.

Good your awake…. finally.  Now get over here and help me out with my morning wood.  You know it won’t go down until I piss and when it’s this hard I can’t point it down towards the toilet.  So your choice this morning is to drink it “from the tap” or clean it up from the walls and floor of the bathroom.  As an incentive, I am horny as fuck, so if you drink it “from the tap” without spilling any, I can promise you a load of my creamy, hot cum as well.