Helping Hunter

By Dave Anonymous

Published on Jun 14, 2018

Gay

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For context, this story takes place in Kentucky.

This story is based off of a few people I've known mishmashed together, but the situation is entirely fictional. Any semblance to a person, living or dead, is unintentional. Mostly.

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Last Time:

Jordan pulled out and backed up, letting Hunter set me down. As he laid me down on my back, my hole gasped, shooting the three loads of cum onto the ground. I groaned in pleasure, feeling sore, empty, but extremely pleasured. Everyone caught their breath, and Hunter wiped my cum off his face with his sweaty arm, breathing heavily.

After a few minutes, we all got dressed, climbed back in Jordan's truck, and headed back to his place for some dinner.


We rolled up to Jordan's some time around 7, hungry and tired from fucking. We hopped out, and the first thing I noticed was Jordan's mom's car. So she had came home. We walked in to the modest house, and it looked like she was already about to leave. Purse in arm, she was walking towards us.

"Hey boys! Y'all be good, I'm off to town for the night."

Jordan nodded. "A'ight ma."

We walked into the living room, the first place we all fucked together, and plopped on the couch. We watched TV for a bit, our feet propped on the table, our bodies skin to skin. After a little bit, we slipped into conversation, completely ignoring what we were watching.

An hour or two later, Hunter stood up, stretching. "Well boys, I better get goin'. You two don't act too stupid."

We chuckled and nodded. "A'ight, I hear ya'. Seeya."

I nodded at Hunter, and he nodded, dramatically winked to me, and left. Jordan and I spread out a bit more and started talking again.

"So you're telling me you've always wanted to fuck around with me and Hunter?"

I nodded. "Yeah, if I'm bein' honest."

Jordan let out a hum and went quiet for a second before looking back up at me. "So why didn'tcha tell us? I mean us two have been jerkin' off together since we started middle school."

I just laughed. "How would've I known that? For all I know you two could've gotten disgusted and dropped me like a hot pan."

Jordan chuckled. "Yeah, I guess." He adjusted, putting his arm around me and pulling me in closer. "All that matters is that yah finally decided to mess around with us. You're a great help, bud."

I blushed and shifted, surprised at the sudden contact. Up close, Jordan's musky smell of sex and sweat was coming through extra strong. I quietly huffed it up, leaning into him. I felt Jordan adjust to let me lean on his chest, letting me use his arm on the arm of the couch as a pillow.

I got even closer, nuzzling up to him. I heard his breathing getting faster, and I knew mine was getting faster too. I just layed there for a while, letting it all soak in. But his breathing never slowed down.

Suddenly, as I was dozing off, I heard the TV go quiet. I opened my eyes, and Jordan was ordering a pay-per-view porno. I looked up to him, and he looked down at me as he hit submit. "Jus' thought we could jerk off together. I'm still horny."

I grinned. "I could tell, you fast-breathin' horndog."

Jordan grinned back and I lifted myself off him, moving over to the other cushion as I started peeling off my clothes for the second time that day.

Jordan did the same, quickly peeling off his pants and jock off, but leaving his camo tank top on, the shirt hugging his skin tightly. His slight beergut poked out. I got fully naked and spit on my cock, lubing it up for the jerk off.

The porno started, and the two of us started slowly tugging at our meat. While Jordan was paying attention to the film, I was paying attention to him, watching the way his cock twitched as he slowly stroked it to erection.

But the thing was, he wasn't getting erect. For the next few minutes, his cock stayed chubbed, never fully getting hard. And I could tell that it was frustrating him. He kept muttering under his breath and darting his eyes to check if I was hard before darting them back to the titjob on screen.

Eventually, he flopped back in anger. "I'm horny as fuck but I can't get hard! What the fuck!" He let out a small laugh-huff in frustration.

He sat for a moment before turning his head to me. "Y-ya think you could help me out, dude?"

He didn't have to ask twice. Without hesitation, I crawled over, flopping his semi-hard cock into my mouth. I slobbered up and down his massive length, sloppily licking his cock all over. In seconds, he was hard.

Jordan let out a sigh of relief, leaning back as I worked on his cock. I started giving him a blowjob, slowly working his length down my throat, avoiding gagging. I bobbed my head up and down, sucking and slurping as I did.

Jordan was still restless. Out of nowhere, he grabbed my head and pulled me up off his cock. I quickly inhaled, catching up on breath, spit coating my lips. "What happened, man?"

Jordan licked his lips. He was giving major bedroom eyes. "I wanna fuck. I need that tight ass to milk me."

I blushed and turned, pushing my ass into Jordan's face. He greedily dove in, licking my asshole slowly and with passion. I moaned loudly, shaking as he rimmed me, my cock dripping globs of pre.

Jordan kept eating my ass, making obscene noises as he licked and tongue-fucked passionately. I was used to quick and raw fucks, but right now, Jordan was making love to me.

After minutes of prepping my hole, Jordan flipped me on my back, pulling my legs in the air. He put my legs over his shoulders, lining his cock up with my hole. He licked his lips again before pushing in, sliding his massive horse cock into my still somewhat achy hole.

I moaned out in pleasure, shaking as Jordan fucked me slow and deep. Each time he got all nine inches in, he held himself in place before slowly pulling back out. He built up a rhythm, slowly fucking me. I was breathing fast and shallow, my cock twitching and drooling more than ever. I needed release.

Our sweat soaked bodies mixed scents, the room reeking of masculinity and cum. Jordan kept tenderly pumping away at my hole, making me whine and moan as he smirked in smug pleasure, his own huffs and pants underscoring mine.

Suddenly, he grunted animalistically and loud. Before I could process what he was doing, he slammed his cock from tip to base into me, moaning louder than ever before. My cock spurt rapidly, shooting squirt after squirt of hot cum. He groaned as his cock did the same, unloading into my guts. Even after his two loads from earlier, he still put out an impressive wad. He clearly had very active balls.

He pulled out and layed on top of me, our hot, sweaty, fuck-flushed, cummy bodies pressed against each other as we panted. I had just made love for the first time.

Jordan looked at me and leaned in. He was going for a kiss. I reciprocated, and we quickly kissed before breaking away, our panting meeting. Jordan slowly climbed up off of me, my cum coating his hairy chest, his load drooling out of my used ass.

We cleaned up quickly and went to his room, ready for bed. It was a nondescript room, not having much other than a bed, a dresser, and a bedside table. We climbed into the old wooden bed, curled up together, and fell asleep, tired from the day's events.


I hope you all enjoyed the chapter! I wanted to focus more on Jordan in this chapter, as well as his more tender and gentle side. Next chapter, I plan to have the boys go and... well, you'll have to see! I have some other series and one-offs planned. But I want to know what you all want first!

Do you want: 1. Father and son incest, with the same level of kink as this 2. Father and son, but with a lot more raunch 3. Coach and player, with the same level of kink as this 4. Coach and player, but with a lot more raunch 5. Something else? Just email me a letter to let me know!

Also, I have a mailing list now! Just tell me in your email if you want to be added. I'm still figuring it out, but you should get an email when a new part is published, if I get it working right.

Thank you all so much for your continued support! It means the absolute world to me that I can be a part of quite a few people's lives, even if it is through my just decent sex stories. I hope I can get you all off for a long time to come!

Next: Chapter 8


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