I lay on my back, completely exhausted by the vigorous workout my body had been getting from my ex-friend and former coworker Daniel Edwards and my 17 year old biological son Kevin. I never got any sleep between the two of them taking turns fucking me all night. After getting their fill, Dan finally ordered Kevin to go to sleep in the spare bedroom down the hall, leaving us alone for a few hours of shut eye.
Of course Dan spent the entire night with his dick wedged in my ass, holding me firmly from behind to ensure I go nowhere. By morning, he was working his cock in and out of my ass, effectively fucking me in his sleep. I could feel his dick sliding in and out of me, pushing all the way up into my gut as he gently snored behind my head. When he became fully awake he rolled me over onto my stomach and started to really pound me hard. I buried my face in the pillows as he bored straight through me, ramming the full length of his amazingly long appendage balls deep with every stroke.
Just then Kevin appeared in the door rubbing his sleepy eyes, his crotch bulging. I saw him staring at me getting fucked, reminding me of the time he once walked in on me and his mother (my ex-wife) having sex. In both reactions he just stood there looking dumbfounded, unable to comprehend what was happening to the person on the bottom.
"Someone's at the front door, uncle Dan!" he said, watching Dan fuck me.
"Who is it?" asked Dan, still pumping in and out with long strokes.
"He didn't say..., he wanted to see dad..." answered Kevin.
"SHIT...!" cursed Dan, yanking his dick from my hole as he grabbed up his boxers and dress pants. "I'll be right back!" he told me, signaling that I stay put. Kevin stared at my upturned ass for a few seconds before following Dan downstairs as I lay in bed awaiting my pending torture.
Dan trotted down the steps to the front door, only to find the last person he expected (or wanted) to see. "Money...!!" he gasped, his jaw dropping as he took in the drug dealer's presence.
"Sup, D'?" asked Money, walking passed Dan as he headed into the house. "Who's the youngbuck?" he asked, referring to my son.
"That's Kevin..., David's son!" answered Dan, still standing at the front door as if waiting for Money to leave.
"No shit?!" smiled Money. "I thought he lived outta town!"
"He's visiting his dad!"
"Thas wussup!" said Money, patting Kevin on the shoulder as he walked into the living room.
"Who's that, uncle Dan?" asked Kevin as Dan closed the door, finally realizing Money wasn't leaving.
"Yur dad ain't mention me..?" asked Money, flopping down on the sofa. "Dan knows who I am..., don'cha buddy?"
Dan walked into the living room, scratching his head thoughtfully, trying to find the right words to address who Money was.
"Money's the man that first broke your father's cherry!" he explained, much to Kevin's surprise. "He took your dad when he was still living with his girlfriend Dedrah..., making both of them his live-in bitches for awhile..!" said Dan, cutting through the chase.
"That was sum wild shit, too Yo!" laughed Money, reminiscing back to our first meeting.
"Then he turned your dad over to me while he and Dedrah took off in the sunset like some black Bonnie and Clyde! But what I don't understand is..., what he's doing here now after all this time?" questioned Dan, fearing the obvious.
"Ain't you guessed it by now, mr executive man...? I'm here to git my bitch back! I'm here to take David home wit me and Dedrah..., where he belongs!" explained Money.
"Like hell!" defied Dan. "He IS home!"
"Home is where me and my DICK is!!" countered Money, grabbing a hefty handful of his crotch.
"You haven't been on the scene in Months!" yelled Dan, angrily. "I've been the one looking after him! Training his pussy..., keeping him in prime shape while you were off hiding from the cops and your drug dealer friends!"
"That don't make `em any less mines hommie! If I leave my house and go on vacation, its still my house when I git back, ain't it?" stated Money calmly as he leaned back and put his feet up on the coffee table.
"So what..., you just waltz in and take him back? Just like that? I don't have a say?" asked Dan.
"You can say whateva you want..." said Money, nonchalantly. "...ain't gonna change shit though...!"
"How about if I call the police..?" asked Dan, heading for the phone. "...let them know where they can find you right now! Or better yet, what if I call Pooh? I'm sure he'd be interested in where you are!"
Money jumped up off the couch and met Dan by the cordless. Both men stared into each other's eyes, with Dan slowly backing away first.
"You don't wanna do that, hommie." suggested Money, staring straight through Dan with his drug dealer's eye. "Now I PAID you to take care of David for me while I was gone on good faith that you waz gonna return him when I got back..., now what'z changed?"
"I have!" said Dan, causing Money to laugh aloud. "I can give you back you money..., with INTEREST!"
"Don't tell me you dun gone and fell in LOVE wit my boi...!?" he asked, humorously.
"No..., not in LOVE...!" defended Daniel.
"Oh, I git it..., good pussy like David's hard to find, eh? Yeah, I know! And here I had two of `em..., him AND Dedrah!"
"So why not just stick with Dedrah? Take HER with you wherever it is you plan to go! I won't tell Pooh or the police I've even seen you!" reasoned Dan.
"Dedrah's my gurl..., she's my heart! But David's like a diamond inna ruff..., you don't wanna part with it or give it up cuz you know one day you gonna realize how priceless it is and how much you gonna miss it!" said Money. "Dedrah's the icing, but David's the muthafuckin' cake! What good is one witout the other?"
"You can have cake without icing..." reasoned Dan.
"Yur missing my point, mr executive! DAVID'S the cake!!" shouted Money. "Now where my boi at? I ain't seen him inna week..." said Money, heading for the steps.
"He's upstairs..." said Dan, blocking Money's path to the stairs. "...but he's not going anywhere!"
"Oh...?" said Money, looking Dan up and down hard. "...YOU gonna stop me, big man?" he asked, getting ready to beat Dan down.
"We can settle this like men, not Neanderthals...!" said Dan, reaching into his back pocket for his wallet. "How much do you want to just turn around and walk away? A thousand? 5 thousand?" he asked, whipping out his check book.
Money chuckled under his breath before slapping the book and the pen from Dan's hand...
"I don't need yur fuckin' money!" said Money, stepping right up into Dan's face. "I stole ova 50K from Pooh..., you think anything in yur checkbook cood match that?" he asked, causing Dan to sweat.
"Why don't we let David decide which of us he stays with?" asked Daniel, standing his ground wearily.
"Kewl dawg! Cuz I KNOW he gonna pick me!!" smiled Money, knowing he had me wrapped around his finger.
"No..., I mean why don't we have a contest?" clarified Dan, causing Money to look confused. "We both have 30 minutes to fuck him using our best techniques..., and whoever makes him cum the most wins!"
"You wanna have a fuck-off?" laughed Money, not taking the challenge seriously.
"Of course! And may the better man win!" said Dan, confident he could make me cum the most. "That is..., unless you're afraid David liked my cock best?"
"Cock? What nigga calls his dick a cock??" chuckled Money, knowing he had it in the bag. "Yur ON, mr execut'!" he said, shaking Dan's hand. Dan had Kevin run into the kitchen to retrieve the over timer to ensure no one cheated. Then they all came up to my bedroom where I was still lying, waiting for Dan to finish what he started.
"Change of plans sweetheart...!" he said, as he walked into the room.
"Money...!!" I called, sitting up in bed as he walked in behind Daniel.
"Wuzup sweetpea? I know you missed me!" he winked, smiling that devilish grin that's always gotten him what he wanted.
"What's up? What're you doing here?" I asked, surprised to see him.
"I came to take you home wit me!" he said, making me recall our conversation (back in chap-14).
"Money..." I said sympathetically, knowing I had Kevin in my life now.
"The decision's not yours to make, David!" explained Daniel. "WE've come up with a contest to find out which of us you stay with..!"
"Stay with?" I asked, feeling insulted. "I'm not a pet!" I declared.
"Calm down, babee..., you almost home!" said Money, confidently.
I bit my tongue, deciding to wait until after the contest to see which one of them wins me, knowing it would be easier to argue with one man instead of two.
"So what's this contest?" I asked, curiously.
"You're going to LOVE this!" said Dan, taking off his pants. Then I noticed Money starting to strip as well.
"Who goes first?" asked Money, pulling his shirt off over his head.
"I do!" said Dan, wanting to finish what he started this morning.
Money didn't object as Dan yanked off his shorts and started to climb onto the bed.
"What's going on...??" I asked nervously, backing up into the headboard. Daniel grabbed me by my ankles and pulled me down onto my back and hoisted my legs into the air.
"Just sit back and enjoy it!" he said, looking down at me. I watched him position himself between my legs, his big thick dick hardening as my asshole came into view. "Set the timer for 30 minutes, Kevin!" he said to my son who did exactly as he was told. I looked around in bewilderment as Kevin and Money stood off on the sidelines while Dan aimed his hardon up to my hole and pushed. "ahh..." he moaned softly, sinking his entire 11 inch mammoth meat into my silky chute. "Don't hold back..." he suggested as he ground himself around in my gut. "...if you feel like you want to cum, do it! Don't wait!"
I lay there feeling confused and humiliated as I was being fucked in front of an audience (Kevin and Money). What was Daniel trying to prove? Was Money going to fuck me too? They mentioned a contest. Was THIS the contest? Who could fuck me harder?
Dan immediately stated pulling his hips back, sliding over half of his 11 inch monster from my hole before slamming it all back up inside me. I grunted aloud as the head banged deep into my inner wall, causing pain to shoot through my innards like a gun shot. Dan always mistook my painful grunts as erotic groans, and started to fuck me deeper. I reached up and pressed the palms of my hands against his thrusting hips to help cushion the blows, but Daniel grabbed my arms, pinning them down to the bed as he rose up in pushup position and started plunging his dick in and out of me like a plummer.
"ARRHH!! ARRHH!! ARRHH!! ARRHH!! ARRHH!!" I grunted after each and every stroke.
Daniel smiled down at me as he fucked me harder, loving the sound of my grunts as his hips slammed into me like a paddle slapping into my ass.
I fought against each inward thrust, holding my breath for the pain I knew would follow. I looked up into Daniel's eyes, noticing the cruel lustful gaze he returned as he pounded into my body with harder thrusts. The bed began to shake and bounce, the headboard banging repeatedly into the wall as the springs started to squeak. His long thick manly pole dug deep into my colon, punching straight through my rectum to pierce my innards like a long sword through flesh and bone. Despite the pain and the humiliation I felt at getting fucked in front of my son and D-Money, my dick started to harden against my stomach. Dan noticed how hard I got, and smiled down at me with that knowing smirk I knew too well. It hurt me to see that look on his face, that expression that said he knew I was a pussy-boy all along. I hated it when my body betrayed me, proving him right as my dick swelled to full mast. Dan had only been fucking me for 5 minutes when my dick started leaking pre-cum against my stomach, showing further indication that I liked being a bottom man.
"Yeah.., that's it! Cum for me!" excited Dan, watching my dick jump with every stroke he made into me.
I fought to keep from cumming, but his dick had that magic touch that always made my body react against my will. I was panting hard, moaning and groaning in a mixture of pain and lust when my dick suddenly erupted, shooting thick white streaks of hot cum across my chest and stomach.
"Shit! Oh shit! Oh! Fuck!" I screamed, watching my dick cum without touching it.
Daniel fucked into me harder, feeling my anal muscles milk his erection, I could see him holding back from cumming himself, wanting to last the entire 30 minutes.
As my dick stopped shooting its load, Dan continued drilling into me deeply. His thrust never stopped. He was like the Energizer Bunny as he kept right on going and going. My dick never went down, remaining hard straight through his fucking. Once my asshole stopped its spasm and relaxed, the fuck thrusts became easier to bare. My body was like human clay, allowing his massive dick to ram through me like a spear. Daniel was looking down at me, urging me to "cum again!" I tried ignoring him, not wanting to help him win his contest. I hated Dan, he treated me less than human, more like an object to possess and own. He didn't give a shit about me, all he wanted was pussy to house his 11 inches every night, to cum inside and please his lustful desires. I could have been anyone. It was my asshole that attracted him, the fact that he could force me to do some of the most despicably vile things sexually, dominating me totally and completely that attracted him to me. I didn't want Dan to win the contest, living with him would be total torture! So for the next 25 minutes I tried thinking of everything except how good his dick was making my body feel. I thought about how much my ex-wife I used to argue and fight before our divorce, of how Dedrah later cheated on me with a 21 year old drug dealer while I was out working my fingers to the bone, of how Money came into my home and took everything away from me, of how Daniel took over and whore me out to every man that looked twice at me simply for his own amusement. It was because of Dan that my son was now watching me get fucked, turning him against me and teaching him how to disrespect his own father!
But despite all my thinking and rehashing, Dan had managed to keep my dick hard and throbbing throughout the entire fucking. I feared losing another load soon as he pumped hard into my asshole, giving me the entire length of his mighty wood as he fucked me relentlessly for a solid 30 minutes.
During the last 5 minutes he realized he'd only made me cum once, and redoubled his efforts. I could see the determination on his face as he fucked me begrudgingly, my legs spread wife to accommodate his tall frame. "One minute left!" announce Kevin as Daniel picked up the pace and started to jam his dick into my spleen.
"UHHH...fuck...!" groaned Daniel, hammering his dick in and out of me furiously. My own dick started pulsing, leaking out more of the precious fluid I tried so hard to keep inside. Dan noticed how close I was to cumming, and started fucking even faster.
"AARRRRR...!!" I growled, feeling his cock beat my prostate to a pulp.
Dan pumped his hips nonstop, jamming and ramming my ass with full force as he did his best to make me cum one last time. During the final seconds he rammed his cock all the way up inside me and started hosing my gut with his enormous load. I could feel every pump and pulse his dick made, filling me full of his copious seed as my own dick threatened to lose its own cargo.
Dan saw how close I was, and began grounding his hardon around inside me, trying to push me over the edge.
"TIME!!!" called Kevin, as the oven buzzer started ringing like an alarm clock.
"One second..." said Daniel, holding himself in deep. "...he about to pop right now!"
"Time hommie! Them's the rules!" yelled Money, standing beside the bed.
"Shit...!" cursed Dan, not wanting to pull out.
Reluctantly he removed his dick, keeping a close eye on my erection incase I started spewing before he detached. I was relieved when he pulled free, leaving my hole gaping and wet. He climbed down off the bed as Money took his place and Kevin reset the timer.
"Sup babee?" he smiled down at me, his tight young muscled body glistening with the youth of his age. He got down between my legs and laid out on top of me fully, kissing me directly in the mouth.
"Hmmm..." I moaned, feeling his tongue enter my mouth as his body lay atop mine. Instinctively I opened my legs and wrapped them around his, feeling him grind his hardon into mine.
Money had a sexiness about him, an appeal that set him apart from most men. I melted when I was in his touch, loving the way he treated me and made my body feel. He twisted his head sideways as our tongues danced together passionately. I felt him maneuvering between my legs, aiming his dick between my ass cheeks as he started to push himself up inside me.
"UUHHH...!!" I groaned into his mouth, just as the cum started shooting out of my dick, painting both of us in a clear goo of sperm.
"That's ONE!" said Money, looking over at Dan.
"That was MY orgasm!!" shouted Daniel, claiming to have had me on the verge of cumming before Money even entered me. He may have been right, but it was Money's passion that made me spew.
"Whateva playa! All I needs one more to win!" smiled Money, looking back down at me. I could feel him grounding his meaty sausage around in my ass before he started pumping back and forth. His dick started sliding in and out of me nice and slow. Money stared down at me in my eyes as he fucked in and out of me, giving me every inch his dick had to offer as he whispered sweet nothings into my ear.
"You know you my bitch, rite? You know you belong wit me and Dedrah, all 3 of us like one happy family!" he said as he pumped his dick through me. "You know I ain't neva gonna leave this ass again! Yur ass is mine foreva and always, nigga! You hear me? You ain't going nowhere! I've been looking all ova for this pussie, and I ain't givin' it up again!"
"Money..., things have changed..., I have my son with me now..." I whispered back, looking deep into his eyes as well. "I can't just leave my son..."
"shhh..., we'll talk about all that shit lata..." said Money, wanting to concentrate on sex. "..rite now, all I wanna do is make you cum again, and again, and again, and again!" I could feel my dick already responding as it lay between our stomachs, the belly rubbing back and forth against his rippled stomach muscles.
Dan watched from the other side of the room, hating every moment Money and I spent in bed together. He hated watching Money make love to me, knowing we had a chemistry that didn't exist between me and him. I know he wanted nothing more than to stop that timer and throw Money out on his ass, but Money was no push over, Dan knew he'd have the worse fight on his hands if he laid a single finger on him.
Money continued to kiss me while we fucked, shoving his thick fat 8 inch dick in and out of my cum slick hole. His dick fit my asshole so much better than Dan's oversized monster dong, making my ass feel much better as he fucked me with a steady pace. I couldn't help allowing myself to all wrapped up in the experience that is D-Money. His slick smooth suave demeanor coupled with his tight love making skills made him a dangerous dude in my book. I found myself attracted to him from the first moment we met, even when he was pounding his fist into my face and knocking me to the floor (back in chap-1). I've never considered myself gay or bisexual (even now, as I don't openly look at men sexually), but I found Money to have a certain sexuality, and fully understood what Dedrah saw in him when she cheated on me.
Money's main problem (besides his lifestyle) was that he was spoiled and demanded things he had no right to. He took a woman who belonged to another man, he stole money from another drug dealer, and now he wanted me to give up my life and move with him to god knows where! I couldn't have Money win the contest then have him demanding I sell my house and move. While my life may not be where I wanted it, my life was here, not coasting from place to place avoiding police and drug dealers. Money needed to know that I wasn't leaving, that my life was here.
While I was busy thinking to myself, Money had pulled out and maneuvered me onto my stomach before shoving back up in me and lying down on my back. I could feel his full weight on top of me as he humped his hips and fucked in and out of my asshole. I felt his soft lips latch onto my neck as he began sucking hard, I knew I would have another passion mark in no time as his dick slide easily in and out of me.
Money wrapped his arms around my torso and began twisting and pinching my erect nipples. His fucking me was causing my own dick to rub back and forth on the mattress, I arched my back and as I raised my ass higher for him to fuck. Money took full advantage as he started to drill me deeply. He kissed me some more when I turned my head in his direction, shoving his tongue into my mouth as we swapped spit. He rubbed my body up and down as he fucked me, making my whole body feel good all at once as he breathed hard, panted, and grunted in my ears.
"Oh shit..., fuck me Money! Ohhh man...! Uhh! Ohh! Aww..." I moaned and groaned, feeling the heat from his body against mine.
Money fucked and fucked into me with deep steady thrusts. I spread my legs and allowed him to drill me as deeply and hard as he wanted. My ass was his playground as he fucked in and out of me, using my ass as a trampoline. I could feel myself building for another orgasm as he fucked on top of me, grinding my own hardon into the mattress. His thick dick split my ass cheeks right up the middle as it moved in and out in between. I shot another load of cum into the bed sheets, soaking the area that I laid in.
"AHHH...!!" yelled Money aloud, feeling my asshole flex around his dick. "...I won! I made him cum again!" he said, picking up speed as he finished off his fuck. 10 more deep strokes and he was filling my asshole with a thick load of sludge.
"That first cum was MINE!" argued Daniel, still claiming Money's first orgasm.
"Fuck you...! I made him cum twice.., you just got ONE!" defended Money, pulling out of me as he jumped from the bed to confront Dan.
"I had him dangling on the edge..., all you did was slip in after I pulled out and he came! That was MY fucking that made him nut!!"
"Like hell!" countered Money. "Your time ran out, plain and simple! I beat!"
"I should've known better than to think a man like YOU would be honorable!" said Dan, turning his nose up to Money.
"What the fuck's that supposed to mean?" asked Money, feeling offended.
"Look at you..." said Dan, referring to Money's tattoos and cornrows. "...you're nothing but a THUG! What else should I have expected? Your kind is used to lying and cheating your way through life...!"
"That ain't all MY KIND's used to doin' mr executive...!" snarled Money, leaping for Dan's face with his fists. Dan fell backwards into the dresser as Money leaped on him. I heard both men tussling into the furniture, knocking over bottles of cologne as they fought over who was top dawg.
Dan managed to get in a good punch or two before Money went ape while on him and beat him silly. Both men were fighting in the corner when they suddenly heard the bed springs popping. "What the fuck...??" asked Money, turning around to find my son Kevin on top of me, slamming his 10 inch long manhood in and out of my well fucked well greased ass.
"He's fucking his own dad...??" shocked Money, leaving Dan on the floor as he approached the bed.
"Yeah..., I've been teaching him how to use lesser men to get his rocks off!" explained Dan, looking on as any proud father would. "Guys like Kevin and us need men like David when women can't handle our gifts!"
"So you taught him how to fuck his own father..?" asked Money. "..that's foul!"
"Kevin and I are in a different league than most guys..., we in the 10 inches or more section, you don't know how hard it is to find women that will let you fuck them like David will! Before David, I barely got any ass at all!"
"Truss me homs..., it ain't cuz'a yur dick size you ain't git'n pussy!" said Money, looking Dan up and down again.
While Dan tried to figure out what Money meant by that wisecrack, Kevin was pumping himself in and out of my asshole at a fast but steady pace. He was fucking me on my stomach just as Money had, sliding his thick fat dick through Money and Dan's cum loads as his balls slapped repeatedly against mine.
My son's power and enthusiasm showed through his youth. He fucked me with an exuberant energy that Dan and Money slacked, his eagerness to fuck and please evident with every thrust of his inexperienced hips. He buried his big dick in my ass, giving me the full frontal of his man-sized dick as he kissed and nibbled on the lobe of my ear. I could feel my son's hot breath on my neck as he fucked me, my offspring breeding me like cattle as he humped and pumped at his ole man's ass with a fury.
"Oh shit, dad..., I'm cummi..., I'm cumming...!!" he announced, shoving all of his wood up inside me. I felt him shove all the way up inside me as it started to pulse and jerk and spit 8 thick loads of steamy semen deep in my bowels. Kevin whimpered and panted heavily as he came inside me. My dick was rock hard as my son's dick pulsed inside me like an ache. But Kevin was far from finished, he turned me over onto my side to show my leaking hardon. As soon as his dick stopped cumming, he started slowly sliding it in and out of me again, massaging my saturated innards as my own dick throbbed hard.
"The kid's got skills!" said Dan, forgetting his fight with Money as the two men focused in on the incest fuck going on in front of them.
Money may have been initially turned off by Kevin fucking his father, but he was now starting to stroke his own growing hardon as he watched father and son fuck.
Kevin placed one of my legs up on his shoulder as he continued to fuck into me. Excess semen started to leak out around the sides of his plunging dick as it sled through me. I looked up at my son as he rode my ass, using me as his personal cum dump. I didn't know if I should be happy or sad that my son was using his dad in such a manner. I was happy that he didn't seem to be the type to be used like his dad, at least Kevin was the one on top, getting his cock serviced rather than being made to serve like his ole man. Yet I couldn't help feeling empathy for the poor boy he'd be fucking back home. I was used to getting big dick like his (thanks to Money and Dan), but any boy Kevin's age that might fall victim to his prowess, would be in a great deal of pain trying to house such a big piece of meat.
I couldn't help thinking back to Kevin's childhood, how I used to change his diapers and bathe him in the bathtub, -now 17 years later here he is butt fucking his dear ole dad, showing me his manliness by using me as his bitch. My dick throbbed harder as cum suddenly started spurting from my exhausted dick. The orgasm was painful as my dick jumped and jerked like a jumping bean, sending tiny spurts of weak semen between my stomach and the bed.
Kevin never stopped fucking me, ramming my ass full of thick hard meat. Kevin lay me on my back, never removing his dick once as he continued to stroke off inside me. My orgasm was still ending as my asshole flexed and throbbed around my son's meat. Kevin places both of my legs on either side of his biceps, keeping my legs spread for his pleasure. He groaned softly as his dick picked up speed, sinking in and out of my now juicy hole. I was being hammered hard by my 17 year old protégé. As low as my life had seemed to sink, I couldn't help but feel some sense of pride being under my strong and virile son. If anyone had to take the brunt of his fucking, I was starting to be glad it was me and not some poor boy or some stupid girl whom he definitely would have impregnated by now.
Kevin looked down at me as he fucked, our eyes locked as father and son connected in ways taboo to most. I spread my legs wider, giving his plunging cock a better target in which to fuck. My asshole made sloppy wet sucking sounds as his dick moved through me, going deeper and ramming harder. I gasped as his long parlaying spear bang into my inner wall. My dick (which only softened for a moment) was growing hard again as Kevin leaned forward to kiss me. I parted my lips, wanting to feel my son's tongue in my mouth. But instead of kissing me, I saw a long string of spit starting to slither from his lips. Instead of being repulsed, I eagerly leaned up to catch the clear bubbly saliva. I took Kevin's spit in my mouth, tasting his saliva for the first time. I drank it just as he lowered his lips onto mine and kissed me.
"Oh Kevin..." I groaned into his mouth, just as my dick started to jerk wildly again. A couple of strings of semen trickled from the piss slit, indicating anoth cumming. Money gave a nervous look at the clock, realizing Kevin had made me cum twice in 20 minutes.
Kevin released my legs as my ass fell back down on the mattress. My legs remained wide, allowing room for his slim muscular body as he continued to keep pounding. My cock remained locked between our stomachs as he fucked. I panted into his kissing mouth as his dick continued its journey. Kevin lasted through my second orgasm as he slowly pulled himself free of my gooey hole, his dick still hard and shining with seed.
"You know..., if he makes his father cum again, HE wins the bet...!" announced Dan, causing Money got visibly nervous.
Kevin laid back on the opposite side of the bed, stroking his thick fat wet dick as I stood up on the bed. My legs were weakened after being fucked well over an hour by 3 hung men. But I managed to maneuver myself over my son as I slowly lowered my ass on his cock. Kevin held his dick up straight as my asshole swallowed up his meat whole, my cum greased ass cheeks sinking down into his pubes.
Slowly I started to bounce and ride him, smoothing my asshole up and down the slick fat shaft. Kevin seemed to like this position as my dick got hard again. I took it into my hand and began stroking it, feeling like a cowboy at a rodeo.
After a few minutes Kevin grabbed onto my hips, thrusting up into me as his dick speared deep up into my gut. Bucking like a bronco, I felt his long hard dick pierce deep through me, my dick strained in my stroking hand as I tried to tighten my loosened hole around him. Kevin groaned as he fucked harder up into me. I could hear the timer clicking over on the table, signaling that we were getting down into the last minutes.
Kevin closed his eyed and started to moan, I could tell by the way his dick swelled inside me that he was close to cumming again. I bounced my ass up and down on his dick harder, driving his 10 inches and swollen head all the way up into my intestines. Kevin bit his lower lip as he thrust up into me and came, screaming out his father's name as he hosed me with his second spool.
I continued to fuck my own ass on his spurting dick, slamming my hole down around the thick base of his manhood. I fisted my dick faster, feeling my hairy balls knot as I slammed my ass down on his pole. "AAARRRRRHHHHH..!!!!" I screamed as that last thrust sent my dick into a dry orgasm.
My dick pumped and pulsed in my shaking hand, the head flaring madly as nothing came out after cumming 6 times in 90 minutes. Just then the timer rang loudly, signaling the end of the competition.
"Looks like the kid won...?" conceded Dan, rather having lost to Kevin than Money.
"The kid wasn't inna competition though...!" argued Money, not wanting to let me go.
"You should've called that before he finished...!" defended Daniel, causing Money to give in reluctantly.
He walked over to the bed, his hard 8 inch dick swinging freely between his legs.
"I'm gonna miss you, bitch..." he said, affectionately. I looked over at him, my mind and body tired and exhausted. Before I could even catch my breath, Money grabbed me by my head and stuffed his tongue into my mouth. I was shocked as I quickly gave in, sucking feverishly on his tongue as I sat on my son's amazingly still hard dick.
Money must've French kissed me for more than a minute before he removed his tongue. "Take care boi..., I'll be in touch!" he said, releasing my head as he picked up his clothes and left quietly.
"Good work, Kevin..!!" smiled Dan, coming over to the bed as I rolled off my son. "A chip off the ole block!" he said, taking full credit for my son's sex.
Kevin got up out of bed, looking a little weakened himself. He shook Dan's hand as Dan started to dream aloud about how good a time the two of them would have butt fucking me forever. He told Kevin that he could get transferred to school here, leaving his mother behind. He said he would support us, paying for Kevin's schooling as well as all of our basic needs. He talked about the 3 of us living as a family, with him as the new father and me as the piece of ass for the two of them.
Things seemed to be going Dan's way until Kevin suddenly dropped the bomb...
"Well..., as the winner of yall contest..., I think I'll take my dad for myself! He's no longer your bitch, uncle Dan..., I'm keeping him all to myself!"
Dan's jaw dropped, never seeing the knife my son plunged in his back! He thought Kevin was HIS son after teaching him how to abuse his dad. But Kevin showed that blood was thicker than water as he politely kicked Dan to the curb.
Dan tried to plead with Kevin, telling him he was too young to handle a piece of ass like me. He told Kevin he still had a lot to learn, but Kevin stated that he didn't want to be like Dan, he didn't like treating people like possessions, he wanted a person to give themselves because then wanted him, not because he forced himself on them. I'd never been prouder of him than I was at that moment. It was a delight watching Dan collect his clothes and exit with his tail tucked between his legs.
"Sorry dad..." said Kevin, turning towards me on the bed. "..for listening to Dan and treating you like that! I just couldn't bare to see you as either one of their bitch..., neither one of them deserved you!"
"Thanks son...!" I said, getting up off the bed to hug him. We wrapped our arms around each other, holding each other tightly as we weathered through the storm.
6 MONTHS LATER...
Kevin is living with me now. He called his mother and explained to her how much he wanted to stay with me. Sharon cried over the phone but didn't argue, saying that Kevin needed a man and a father figure in his life. Kevin returned home for 2 weeks to pack his clothes and ship his thing back to my house. He enrolled in school, improving his grades and attitude greatly in his senior year. He has his sights on a local college, not wanting to live too far from his ole man.
We sleet in the same bed every night, Kevin using my ass for his personal use on a daily basis. I give him blowjobs at a moments notice, sucking his dick during study breaks, and giving him ass whenever he wants it. I got my old job too..., Dan failed to be able to satisfy the company's expectations without me there to make him look good. He was essentially let go of his position when I took over, getting his office at near double his salary. Jimmy and the guys in the garage were glad to see me return too, the first day there I ended up blowing the garage attendants as well as several of the security guards. I often work late just to take their hard dicks up my ass before going home to my son's thick meat for the main course.
I never heard from Money again. Last I heard (from Dedrah) he had gotten caught by the police and sentenced to prison in a place called Piedmont Penitentiary (otherwise known as "the HOLE"). I know prison has a way of changing people, but I'm sure Money has what it takes to keep his wits about himself.
tHE eND
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