This is a true story. I am 5 ft 9 in. and 190 lbs. I think of myself as a muscle cub. I've been around. I thought it?d be fun to reach out to the men who had fucked me and write these stories from their perspectives. If we've played, let me know so we can do a story too. Considering donating to Nifty if you like stories like these. Keep the community strong.
Breeding the Thick Muscle Cub - Part 1 - Provincetown Jock Strap Party
My husband and I are in our 50s now, but we like to keep playing. As we get older, we definitely find more and more boys who love playing with daddies. Trust us, we are not complaining. My husband and I love Provincetown Bear Week. It brings out all the cute boys. Tea is fun. So are the pool parties. But what we really love are the parties. That?s when the slutty boys come out to play. Especially towards the end of the weekend. The boys get a little antsy and really let loose.
Loose is exactly what this boy is. He is beefy and nicely muscled. A nice belly and nice thick legs. He's in his mid-twenties with a nice fade and short hair. He's wearing a blue rubber harness and a blue jock strap. He clearly put some thought into his look. He looks good and he knows it. He had come in with friends, but he was dancing on his own now. I looked closer at his knees and noticed they were a bit sandy and dirty. Clearly, this boy had just spent some time on his knees, probably next door at the Vault.
I pointed him out to my husband and I could tell my husband liked him. My husband gets hard at the drop of hat, so we usually send him in to catch our prey first. As we approached, my husband?s 8 incher inflated nicely. As we got behind him, my husband gently nudged his cock against the boy?s beefy ass cheeks. He turned around and looked at us. He looked back and saw us two men - both twice his age. He looked us up and down and then saw my husband's hard cock. His eyes got wide and he licked his lips. Pig.
He turned and made his way through the crowd, indicating that we should follow. As we went through, my husband leaned towards me. "His ass was already lubed. Boy comes prepared." The boy led us into the bathroom into the room stall. He locked the door behind us and immediately fell to his knees to suck my husband's cock. I guess that's his signature move. I started getting hard myself. The boy eyed me cock and took it into his hand so that he could suck my cock as well. Soon, the boy had my cock deep in his throat. My husband is long, but I?m very thick and was definitely a mouthful for this boy. My husband got behind the boy and cupped his beefy ass, getting the boy onto his feet while my cock stayed firmly in his mouth.
My husband was clearly fingering the boy, because he started moaning. I love when you get a muscle boy in heat. Suddenly the boy squirmed and tried to move forward. My husband gripped his sides from the back. "Hold him!" He shouted over the blaring music. I held him firmly on my cock. I looked over his muscled back, between his cheeks and saw my husband?s raw cock nestled in his muscle cunt. Bareback.
We try and make a habit of wearing condoms, but we?re only human. Besides, we like marking our boys. This boy was worth barebacking. I took a hit of poppers and held the bottle down for the boy, forcing him to take a few deep hits. He whimpered again. My husband took the bottle from me and winked. He was long stroking the boy. From my vantage point, I could see cum already collecting at the base of my husband's cock. I guess my husband had cum already and was on round two.
I let the poppers wash over me. This was what Ptown was about. Bareback spitroasting muscle boys in the bathroom of the club. Before long, my husband leaned in to talk to me over the boy. "I'm gonna cum." I was a bit surprised - thinking he had cum long ago. My husband sped up and pumped harder into the boy. The boy whimpered some, but at this point, he was our cockslut. He didn't even care that he was getting barebacked by strangers in the bathroom. My husband pulled out and I knew I had to work fast. I pulled out of the pig boy?s mouth and spun him around. His muscle hole was so frothy and I couldn't resist. I slammed into him while my husband fed him his softening, slicked cock. My husband leaned in and told me "there was already so much cum in him before me." That put me over the edge. I love a piggy muscle boy. I came within thirty seconds.
As we put our cocks away, the boy adjusted his harness and jockstrap ? trying to look proper before heading back to the dance floor. ?Don?t worry boy, everyone knows your pig.? I said to him. He smiled and winked at me. We let him leave the stall first. I noticed cum leaking down his leg as he walked away. What a dumb muscle pig.