I got home that night, and took a shower before dropping myself off in bed. My body ached from the inside (my ass and throat in particular) as the pounding I took from the construction company. How many men had fucked me? I may never know. What seemed obvious, was that Dan was planning to do more of the same before releasing my son into my care. I avoiding any phone calls from his mother that night, not knowing how to explain to her how I was responsible for having our son kidnapped. I fell asleep that night after a long long heavily packed day of surprise and disappointment. I slept like a baby for hours, finally waking up about 9am.
I forced myself out of bed, donned on my bathrobe, peed, and made my way downstairs into the kitchen. I didn't have much left in the way of usable dishes of a coffer maker, so I had to use an old pot to heat up water the old fashion way while I searched the pantry for some instant coffee I always kept on tap incase my coffee machine busted one morning unexpectedly.
I waited for the water to boil, then added my coffee and sugar. I made my way into the living room (which hardly resembled MY living room at all anymore due to the damage Pooh's boys made while I was gone), and sat down on what was left of my knife torn sofa. I could still see the cum stains in the cushions from the orgy Money had made me and Dee perform in (back in chap-2). I needed new furniture. But without a job, I seriously doubted I could afford it right now.
As I sat and wondered what to do next while awaiting Dan's call, I decided to fish agent Mitchell's number from my wallet. Maybe HE could help me with my son! I called the number he gave me, but he wasn't available. I left my name and number for him to get back with me. While I waited, I decided to mow the yards. I knew my neighbors would be shocked to see me home and tending to my own yard (I'd always had a man to do that). I threw on some clothes, then fished the old mower out of the work shed. I had quite a task ahead of me as it took me nearly 2 hours to cut and rake the grass up into small piles to dispose of later. Then I went back in and took a hot shower. After I was through, I got a phone call. I rushed to answer it without looking at the I.D., and was caught off guard my Sharon (Kevin's mother). She asked me why did I sound so surprised about Kevin being sent here to see me, when I was the one who arranged the trip? I told her I'd forgotten I sent it, and that I had been swamped at work. She excused my behavior quicker than I imagined she would, but she explained it by telling me that she's talked to Kevin this morning, and that he was having a wonderful time with my friend Dan and his babysitter.
"Babysitter? Really David..., Kevin's 17 now, he hardly needs a babysitter anymore. In fact, I'd been wanting to talk to you about that. Seems he's had a few girlfriends here. I think he may be sexually active! YOU need to have a talk with him!" sexually active? Little did she know!
"I will, Sharon. But boys will be boys..." I said, trying to state the inevitable.
"I'm not trying to hear that, David! I don't want no grandchildren running around this early in the game!" she yelled, making her point.
"Okay, Sharon.., I'll TALK to him!" I said, not wanting to argue. "I'm expecting a call, I have to go!" I said, clicking over to the other side of my 2way. "Hello?"
"Mr Smith? Its Brian Mitchell!" said agent Mitchell. "You requested to speak with me?"
"Yes! Could you please come over to my house? I have a proposition I'd like to discuss with you!" I said, truing to sound confident.
"I'm on my way." he said. I quickly got dressed, know he had the power to drive through all the red lights and traffic. Within 10 minutes he was knocking on my door.
"Hello agent." I said, welcoming him in.
"Brian is fine." he said, walking by me. "After all..., we've been intimate once."
"I remember." I laughed nervously, closing the door behind us. "Can I get you some coffee?" I asked, being hospitable.
"uh.., no thanks." he said, looking around. "I see you've cleaned up. Nice work."
"Thank you." I said, deciding it was now or never. "I was wondering agent Mitchell..., just how long have the FBI been watching me?"
"Awhile. Why?" asked Brian.
"Then you know of my relationship with my co-worker, -Dan Edwards?" I asked. Brian's facial expression told me he was familiar with the name.
"Yes." he confirmed. "We know that after Money left, you moved in with Dan to keep Pooh from finding you. Smart move."
"Dan's been..., taking advantage of my situation by making me do..., things for him that I wouldn't normally do." I said, feeling embarrassed having to admit it aloud.
"What things?" asked Brian, concerned.
"Sexual things." I said, expecting him to be shocked, and somewhat insulted when he wasn't.
"You mean the same things Money made you do when he was here?"
"Well..., uh..., yeah, I guess." I said, feeling the 2 were totally separate incidents. I no longer felt slighted and used when Money fucked me. Dan however, was a totally different story.
"So what do you want with me?" asked Brian.
"Dan is holding my son hostage from me because I refused to be his slave any longer. I was hoping you could go over there and free my son from him, seeing how it's a federal crime!"
"Would you be willing to testify against him in court? Are you making a formal complaint?" asked Brian.
"Well..., no! I don't want this to get out into the open!" I said, trying to protect my privacy.
"Then I can't help you, David!"
"Why not? You're an FBI agent!"
"And this is something for your local police! How would I look breaking into that man's private home and challenging his rights as a citizen and there's not even one shred of paper work calling in a missing person or kidnapping? I could lose my job!"
"But he might hurt my son!" I exclaimed.
"What makes you think he's interested in harming your son?"
"Well, for starters he's been fucking the shit out of me against MY will for months!" I yelled.
"Is there any record of that?" asked Brian, shutting me up.
"No..." I whispered, shamefully.
"Then he hasn't committed a crime! Look David..., I can't help you out of this mess unless you're will to help me."
"What do you want..., me to suck your dick?" I asked, looking down at his crotch.
"No...!" he laughed, backing off. "I want you to tell me where Money is located! I'll do all the rest!"
"But couldn't I just suck you off?" I asked, reaching for his crotch. Agent Mitchell chuckled nervously, backing away as my hand squeezed at his growing lump. "You could fuck me too, if you like. I can take it!" I promised.
"I know you could!" stated Brian, no longer resisting my groping fingers at they outlined his hardon. "But I can't help you out this way, David. I need to be able to do my job, or this entire investigation was for nothing!"
"I understand." I said, disappointed. I continued to outline his dick through his pants, feeling its length. I felt pretty bad about not being able to do anything to save my son. I needed a distraction to help me take my mind off of what Dan might be doing to him. I got down on my knees, and unzipped his pants.
"David..., that's not necessary..." he said, not fighting me as I pulled down his pants and freed his dick. I took its hardness into my mouth, swabbing the head with my lips and tongue. Brian sat back on the sofa while I followed him with my mouth, sucking up and down the length of his dick as I feasted on his chocolate baby maker.
In the back of my head I could hear Dan's voice saying "see, I told you you were gay", but I ignored it and kept on sucking. I needed this distraction to keep from going insane with worry for my son.
Agent Mitchell sat back with his legs open, watching me swallow his hardon. I bobbed my head in his lap, taking his dick down into my throat as I rested my forehead on his stomach. I wallowed my throat down on his dick, my lips sealed at the base while my tongue danced up and down the underbelly. Mitchell stroked my head and face as I blew him, watching my lips suck along the shaft as I did my best to make him pop in my mouth. I sucked my way up to the head, lapping softly at the swollen head before taking it all the way back down again. He had a nice length that wasn't too demanding, I was able to handle him and suck him at my own pace, which I really liked to do. I bobbed my head up and down, feeling his dick move through my mouth. After a few minutes I came off it and licked my way down the sides to his balls. Mitchell spread his legs wider to let me get at his testicles. I sucked one sensitive orb into my mouth and swabbed it around with my tongue, before spitting it out and swabbing the other. Mitchell enjoyed it when I took both balls in my mouth and bathed them both at once. I swirled my tongue around them, lathering them good before spitting them out and licking up along the shaft. I stroked his dick with my hand, making him pump his hips to fuck my fist while I sucked away any cum deposits which my have formed at the tip. Agent Mitchell liked that, as he grabbed at my head and forced it back down on his dick.
I sucked his entire length in and out of my mouth, using my tongue along the underbelly to keep rubbing the cumtube. Soon he was shifting around and moaning, holding my head in both hands while he thrust up into my mouth and throat. I'd been hoping to let him fuck me, but he seemed to be on the verge of cumming already as his ass came up off the couch and started fucking my face harder.
I took his deep thrusts, feeling his dick head pierce my throat muscles on every intake. His fingers tightened on my scalp as he his swelled and expanded. I felt the first burst blast against my tongue, painting it white with cream. He pulled back and rammed in again, the second blast flew right down the back of my throat the instant his dick popped throat my throat ring. He pulled my head into his crotch, and emptied the rest down into my belly. His dick pulsed and pumped inside of me, filling me with a healthy serving of his potent cream.
When he finally fell back against the sofa and released my head, I slowly pulled back to collect all the trapped cum still pulsing lost in his shaft. I used my lips to squeeze out the last few drops which drove my taste-buds crazy. When I pulled off his softening dick, I swallowed. My own dick was hard as a brick in my pants.
"You really like doing that, don't you?" he asked, causing me to snap back into reality. I got up off my knees, walking away from him so he wouldn't see my embarrassment. "I could tell by the way you took all that dick at the orgy Money set up."
"You were there?" I asked, surprised.
"Yeah. Several of us were." admitted Mitchell. "As many guys were on your ex-girlfriend Dedrah..., even more were lining up to fuck you! I think most of them were surprised like I was, at how satisfying a man's ass and throat can be!"
"So you did fuck me before?" I asked, having no idea how many of Pooh's friends did me that night.
"No. I only got my dick sucked. But I fucked your girlfriend though. She was too tempting to pass up!" I felt an anger quickly rise in me, but wasn't sure if it was because agent Mitchell had fucked my (then) fiancé, or because he pass up fucking me? I was really confused. Dan had been fucking with my mind for so long, I wasn't sure if I were coming or going! "Are you okay...?" asked agent Mitchell, walking up behind me. "You look like you'd just seen a ghost."
"I'm okay..." I lied, unable to tell him the truth.
"Sorry I can't help you with your son..., but you understand, right?"
"Yeah..., I suppose." I said, the taste of his cum still in my mouth as he walked towards the door. I followed him to his car, and waved as he left. About 30 minutes later, I got a call from Dan, wanting me to come down to some basketball court in the hood. I told him I wasn't in the mood for no more of his games, when he suddenly hung up on me. I grabbed my car keys and took off to the destination he described.
When I got there, there looked to be about a dozen or so guys playing basketball in the sun. I pulled my car into park, and walked up into the playground looking for any signs of Dan or Kevin. After a few minutes if frantic search, I calmed down and started to watch the guys playing ball. They looked to be in the late teens to very early twenties. They most not be working, as they were here instead of making money. I couldn't help but notice some of them had really well cut defined bodies, playing basketball had really worked out for them. I was busy ogling them when Dan suddenly appeared next to me, cupping me hard on my ass. I jumped as his slap seemed to echo across the court, gaining the attention of some of the players.
"Like what you see?" he asked, squeezing my ass openly.
"Where's Kevin?" I asked, slapping his hand away.
"You'll see him very soon..." said Dan, taking me by the arm as he led me up into a corner cove of the building standing no more than 50 feet from the court. We could still see the guys playing ball when Dan unzipped his pants and pulled out his semi-hard dick.
"What the hell are you doing..?" I asked, looking around. "We're in a public playground!"
"I know. And if you don't want to get caught..., I suggest you start sucking real fast!"
"Dan..., no here man!" I pleaded. "A kid could walk up and see us!"
"I don't see any kids. Besides..., they should be in school anyway!" he said, waving his dick. I knew from experience that I would never be able to talk my way out of this, so I took one last look around to make sure it was safe before I got down on my knees before him. Dan smirked that hated smirk of his, that I got you where I want you look that I dislike so much.
I took his growing dick into my mouth and began sucking. Dan merely stood there for awhile, his attention split between watching me swallow his dick and watching the game across the way. We were obstructed only by the frail branches of a dying bush, which really didn't hide much at all. If you looked directly at us, you could see me sucking dick in the cove-way.
I was concentrating on sucking Dan off, trying to pull out all of the stops to make him cum quickly. I swallowed his big dick all the way down to his balls, feeling it lengthen fully and pulse in my throat before backing up off it to suck furiously at the head. Dan grabbed my head and began long dicking my throat, feeding me the entire length from tip to base and back again. I felt my own dick grow hard with the anticipation of tasting his sperm again. Dan shot big loads of cum, especially after his balls had had time to produce all night. I knew agent Mitchell's baby sperms would soon have playmates once I started to feel Dan's pulse go off.
I was really in the swing of sucking his dick, when I heard the sound of voices close by. "Look!" said someone, not too far away. "I told you I saw someone over here on their knees!" I tried to wrench Dan's dick from my throat, but he had a headlock on me that just wouldn't quit. I heard a rustling of branches, and then saw figured crowding in and around me and Dan.
"Damn man..., its 2 men!" shouted one of the guys. Dan held my head all the way down on his dick, the long hard shaft still in my throat while they crowded in to see.
"Fucking faggots, man! I thought some bitch was over here giving out head!" said one of the men, disappointed.
"Yo..., this fag begged me to let him suck me off!" lied Dan, holing my head down on his dick so I couldn't talk or protest. "He got so fucking hot watching you guys play basketball, that he needed his face and ass fucked immediately!"
"Is that so?" asked one of the guys.
"Yeah man..., just look how he's taking my dick down!" said Dan, slowly pulling my head back off his dick. I heard quite a few of the men making lewd comments about my talents as more and more of Dan's hardon became visible outside my mouth.
"Dayum...!! That bitch must be hallow inside!" joked one dude.
"Naw..., not hallow, just a lot of practice!" said another guy watching. "I have a gay cousin who can suck the shit out of a dick! He's been sucking dick for years!"
"You ever let him suck your dick, pimp?" asked one of his friends.
"Hell yeah! Especially when we were younger! He was the first one to give me head when I was 12. Sucked my dick regularly until I was 16 and got my first of many girlfriends!"
"Man, that shit's gay!" surmised one guy.
"It's not gay unless you the nigga on your knees!" defended another. Soon there was a small debate growing, with more guys in favor of getting their dicks sucked if the opportunity arose.
"This bitch here LOVES to suck dick!" announced Dan, fucking my face the whole time. Everyone fell silent as they watched his extra long dick see-saw in and out of my ballooning throat. His pace quickened when he noticed they were all watching. He tilted my head back and really started to pound. I felt his dick turn steely hard, glistening with slick spit as it flew in and out of my mouth with an ease and a glide of its own.
"He's about to pop!" warned one of the men.
Dan fucking my throat hard for about 4 more long agonizing minutes, before I felt his dick pulsate like crazy. A second later, he was drowning me in his cum! I gobbled all of his spurting dick down my throat as he came in me. His dick hosed out a ton of cum down my throat, his dick base and balls pulsing with each jolt which was fed directly to me.
Some of the men watching made nasty comments about me swallowing Dan's cum, calling me every nasty name in the book. But as soon as Dan pulled his rubbery spice out of my mouth, it wasn't long before one of their hard dicks found its place. His boys made fun of him at first, for being so eager to get his dick sucked, but once they saw how determined I was to give him the best blow job he'd ever had, they shut up and began pulling out their own dicks. Soon I was surrounded by exposed basketball player's penises.
"Yo man, I'm next!"
"Then me!" I heard the players shout.
The first guy pushed off his friends, telling them to "take a ticket and wait" their turns. I was sucking his dick down to the tiny hairs on his pelvis, swallowing his dick like a champion sward swallower. The guys all complimented my abilities as I sucked the dick all the way down and wrapped my lips around his dick base and nursed. He grabbed my head and started fucking my mouth. I allowed him to dick my mouth and throat for nearly 8 minutes before his knees started to buckle. "He's gonna blow!" yelled one of his friends. The guy cupped my head like a basketball, cradling my head as his dick danced in my mouth and spray painted cum inside. I ingested his essence, eating everything he gave me until the next guy walked up and presented his soft dick. I released the dick I'd just drained and latched onto the next one. I sucked at the soft rubbery phallus until it slowly started to straighten and lengthen in my mouth.
"You guys know this fag takes dick at both ends, right?" asked Dan, standing off to the side watching the show.
"Head's one thing man, but I gotta girl for when I need pussy!" countered one guy.
"Yeah man, letting a guy suck your dick's one thing, but fucking his ass is stepping into the faggot realm!" announced another.
"Bet his ass feels as good as any of your girlfriend's pussies! AND he can't get pregnant!" interjected Dan, trying to sale them on fucking me.
"That's true!" I heard one of them admit.
Soon I felt Dan yanking at my pants, pulling them down around my ankles as I knelt in front of the guy I was blowing. "Yo man, I'll keep a look out!" warned one of the 12 guys. With them all crowed around us, you couldn't really see what was going on. It just looked like they were all crowed around a small area goofing off together.
Dan added some lube to my anus, then rammed 3 of his finger up in my ass to prepare me. I flinched at the attack, but never stopped sucking the lengthy dick in my mouth. Dan finger fucked my ass until he knew I was opened enough to be a good fuck without being too hard to enter. He removed his fingers, then held my ass cheeks apart so my hole hung open. Apparently that was too much for one guy, as he quickly walked up and shoved his dick in me.
I grunted around the dick in my throat as he grabbed my waist and started fucking me. My ass was on fire as he laid dick in me like he hadn't had any ass in awhile. His friends started to tease and rag on him for being such a "frantic fuck". His dick pumped in and out of me quickly. I concentrated on relaxing my tight hole while I sucked and swallowed his friends in front of me. The guy at my ass came first. He never stopped fucking when he came, he continuously hammered at my asshole while he shot off inside of me. I felt his dick suddenly starting to shrink as he pulled out. My ass remained vacant for a minute while the guys decided who would go next. I felt another dick press up to my asshole and sink in. This one was slightly bigger and thicker. It filled me completely before he even got the entire dick inside. The guy fucking my face yanked his dick from my throat and started jacking off. I panted for breath as the one behind me bottomed out and started grounding his meat around inside me. When he started to fuck me, pumping in and out, his friend in front began painting my face and open mouth with his spunk. I tried capturing his dick between my lips but he was determined to paint my face with his cum. When he was done, he slapped his dick across my face, making his cum puddles splatter. When he backed off another guy took his place, ramming his dick directly down into my throat.
Again I was stuffed front and back by 2 big dicks. These young ball players knew how to use the dicks nature gave them. One hammered my ass while the other hammered at my face. They both fucked into me as if they were competing on the court on rival teams. I felt torn in half as they warred away inside me. My ass and throat was pounded repeated as both men started to time their thrusts to compliment one another. I was constantly being pulled on one dick and rammed onto the other. "Lets switch!" they decided, yanking their hardons from my gaping holes. I stayed in position as they walked around me, their hard dicks swinging in the air as the realigned them up with my holes and shoved in. Once again I was filled to the brim with their manhoods. They fucked my holes as if they owned them, taking full advantage of Dan's offer and my submissiveness.
The one in my ass came first, holding tight to my hips while he shoved his entire dick up into me and unloaded. I could feel his big dick pumping and jerking inside me. I knew he was hosing me good by the amount of times his dick jumped inside of me. The one fucking my throat saw his friend emptying his load, and redoubled his efforts to catch up. 2 minutes later he was pumping a fresh batch of cum down my throat just as he boy was pulling out of me. Another dick instantly rammed into me, picking up where the last one left off. The one in my mouth finished cumming as its owner pulled out and backed off. I knew I was at the half way mark if all of the players were going to fuck me. I saw another dick being presented to my mouth. I looked up at the young man's tight muscular body, flat muscled stomach and 8pack ridge as he pointed his dick at my mouth. Mesmerized I merely opened my mouth and let him slide it inside. He pushed all the way in until he sank into my throat like a snake burrowing into his home.
I could hear the guys that had already fucked either my ass or mouth talking about me, discussing how talented I am and how surprised they were at how good I was. Several announced wanting seconds while others were eager to get back to their game before they got caught with their dicks hanging out. Good thing it was still kind of early in the afternoon, so there weren't really that many people out, especially in the area we were crowded in.
I started to lose count of how many dicks fucked me after the next couple pounded my ass in the same speed and pace. I think 2 of them kept switching off back there, each taking a 2 minute turn before pulling out to make room for the other, to see who could fuck me longer without cumming. Eventually they both creamed my insides, their cum running back out of my packed hole while I sucked 2 more dicks at my face. The 2 guys rubbed their dicks all over my face while I sucked and bobbed on one or the other. When they came, they both shot nearly simultaneously, painting my panting lips and tongue in hot white juice. By the time the last guy face fucked me, I could see they had all cleared out, going back to their game with their balls fully drained. The last guy came in my mouth, giving me his sweet cum to suckle as he ran off to catch up with his friends.
"Got room in your gut for one more?" asked Dan, walking up with another ball player beside him. I didn't move as I knelt there waiting for their dicks. My face was dripping sperm as I licked my lips clean. My ass was well fucked and leaking semen as well. How many times had Dan put me in this type of situation? My own dick was hard and visible. I hadn't touched it at all. I came once during the many fucks up my ass, but never stroked it myself. I was still hungry for more dick in my mouth and ass as Dan walked up. I never looked at their faces, just the bulge in Dan's pants as he came closer. I wanted that dick up my ass, pounding me hard. I didn't even care anymore that we were standing outside in public view. "Ready to get your dick sucked, kid?"
"But, uncle Dan..., that's a guy! A fag!" said the man accompanying Dan. I looked over at his crotch. I could make up a nice sized lump in his jeans, but could tell he wasn't hard. He seemed as reluctant as the rest was at first, but I knew Dan would manage to get him to at least let me give him a blow job. I felt my stomach churning for his load. I actually had a hunger for the stranger's cum.
"That's no ordinary faggot, Kevin..." said Dan, stopping directly in front of me. I thought I was in a daze when I thought I heard him say my son's name. "...that's your father, David!"
My eyes popped open as wide as saucers as I looked up at Dan, then over at his companion. Sure enough, there stood my 17 year old son, his eyes equally as wide as he stared back down at me with his mouth hung open. "Told you you'd see him very soon!" laughed Dan, -at my misery.