The Product Part 2
From Part 1
Matt leaned over and kissed his father on the lips, tasting Jeff's load as he did so. "This is going to be a very productive enterprise. Jeff, how many of the guys at school do you think would like to perform for Mr. Maxwell? We could get them to pay us $50.00 to fuck dad and Mr. Maxwell would pay us whatever to watch. Not to mention the other guys from the internet who are interested in using dad."
"No. Not $50.00 your friends should pay $5.00 for an hour of using me. That would make it more exciting for me. A cheap whore. I want to be a cheap whore for you. Your friends: the more the merrier," Mac replied. "Promise me I will always be tied, maybe blindfolded, it turns me on. And I can play the reluctant victim so you can charge more money. That would make the product more exciting for your customers, right? What do you say, guys? The product is willing."
"Sounds good to me," Jeff answered.
"Me, too."
"Alright then, business partners, time to rape me again."
Part 2
Matt and Jeff, being horny teenagers, were more than willing to do as Mac requested. Jeff rammed his cock into Mac's tight ass while Matt shoved his cock into his father's mouth. The boys pummelled Mac's firm muscled body energetically. The sexual energy in the room was palpable and both teens erupted quickly pouring their hot cum into Mac. Without pause they shifted positions and continued to use their product relentlessly.
Matt was getting close to blowing his third load when he instinctively grabbed Mac's ample nuts, squeezed them and yanked forcefully. Mac roared in pain. His ass muscles tightened around his son's cock and Matt blew another load.
Jeff replaced Matt in Mac's ass and Matt once again roughly grasped his dad's balls causing Mac's ass muscles to milk a load from Jeff.
As the boys leaned on the bed, Mac groaned, "Torture my nuts some more, son, sir. I need to come. Yank those balls, sir." Matt smiled at his dad and followed directions. He pulled, twisted and squashed all at the same time. Mac's response was to blow a heavy load over his chest, abdomen and son's hands.
Jeff said in admiration, "Great load, guy." He then scooped up Mac's cum and fed it to their product. Mac sucked and licked Jeff's hand enthusiastically cleaning every drop.
All three took some time to recover and for their breathing to return to normal. Once they calmed down, the boys untied Mac and helped him from the bed.
"Boys, that was fucking awesome! I can't believe you did that to me, and I can't believe how great it felt to be used like that. How many guys do you think you can get to rape me like that?"
Matt and Jeff looked at one another. They weren't sure they knew anyone who would be into this scene.
"Give us some time, Dad. There have to be guys with an extra five bucks who would like to fuck you.... Rape you.... Use you."
Mac hugged his son and then Jeff, "Good. The more the merrier. Now, I need to shower and get to bed."
The following morning, Matt awoke to the sound of his father showering. He cursed under his breath, as he did not have to get up for another 2 hours. Every morning they went through the same thing, Mac who worked construction would rise at 5 am and prepare himself for work. Matt, a grade 10 student, would be wakened by Mac's noisy ablutions.
But today it was different.
Today, Matt remembered the previous evening when his father had willingly submitted to being used and raped by his son and his son's best friend. And being awakened early did not disturb Matt in the same way. Matt recalled the feeling of his dad's ass around his cock. That cock sprung instantly to a rock-hard stiffness. In the past Matt would have jerked off but this morning he climbed from bed, went to the bathroom where his father was shaving. "Suck me, Dad," he ordered.
Six-foot tall, marine-toughened Mac, shaving cream still on half his face, looked down at his 5'7" son and, without hesitation, dropped to his knees, "Sir, yes, sir." He enveloped his son's 5.5" cock in one gulp. The blowjob was lovingly applied and Matt felt overwhelming pleasure as his dad caressed his ass and massaged his balls.
Matt felt his orgasm coming, pulled out of Mac's mouth and shot his creamy load on his dad's face mixing with the shaving cream. He laughed as he pulled his father off the floor, "Shave with my load."
Mac grinned and acknowledged the command by going back instantly to shaving. Matt sat on the edge of the bathtub running his hands over the firm, bubble butt before him. "God, you're sexy, dad. I'm so glad you have agreed to help me raise money."
"Son, I know I haven't said this enough as you were growing up but I do love you. And now I am going to show you that by being the best slut and cum-whore just for you. As far as sex is concerned you are in charge in this house and I am yours to command. Understood, sir?"
"Fucking, right! I got so turned on last night when you told me to rape you. That was so hot. And shoving my cock in you was the best. We are going to have so much fun and I am going to use you just the way you want to be used. Rough and often."
Mac smiled, hugged his son and said, "Fucking, right! I'm going to have a hardon all day at work. Thinking about you using me sexually. You and your buddies and those total strangers."
True to his word Mac sprouted a hardon which Matt grabbed and said, "Don't touch this today. I want to play with it tonight."
The two went their separate ways.
On the way to school, Matt and Jeff brainstormed ideas of who to get involved and how. Most of the names they came up with they dismissed for various reasons, primarily the guys were too straight-laced. When they entered the school building, a brain-wave struck Matt.
Standing near the entrance was Buzz Womack. Buzz was a hulking 6'2, 280 pound, bully Matt and Jeff had as little contact with as possible. Little Matt walked bravely up to Buzz and his circle of friends.
"What do you want, runt?" demanded Buzz.
Matt took a deep breath, "Can I talk to you, Buzz? In private, please?"
Buzz was not accustomed to this sort of request from fellow students, specially not goody-goodies like Matt. "Uh, sure, I guess."
The two moved off to a little alcove. Buzz glared at Matt, "Whatya want?"
Matt paused, intimidated by the mere presence of Buzz, "I, uh... I want to ask you to do something."
"Yeah, what?"
"I know you get into trouble a lot," Matt raised his hand in reaction to Buzz's tightening facial features, "I'm not judging or wanting to cause problems. I said that because I think it means you are exactly the guy who can help me with something."
"Who do you want beaten up?"
"Nothing like that. Well, sort of like that, I guess. What do you think about having sex with someone against their will?"
Buzz pulled up to his full height, "What that fuckin' bitch say? What?"
"I don't know what bitch you're talking about. I'm talking about something completely different." Buzz relaxed a little. "I'm looking for maybe four or five guys to force sex on someone."
Buzz was obviously very confused at this request from Matt, "What the hell you talking about?" He looked around nervously. Was he being set up?
"Buzz, I... damn..." A deep sigh, "It's like this. My dad has been a real asshole of late and he needs to be taught a lesson. He's a marine and thinks I'm a loser. I want his ass to be raped to teach him a lesson."
"Your dad? You want me to rape your dad? You fuckin' nuts?" Buzz started to stomp off.
Matt grabbed the larger teen's arm, "Wait." He cowered when Buzz turned back, "I promise you will not charged or anything."
"I ain't no fag!"
"I know that. If I thought you were a faggot I wouldn't ask you. I don't want him cuddled and made love to, I want him taught a lesson and I think you are the best one to do that."
"You're weird. Leave me alone." Buzz turned on his heel and returned to his friends.
Jeff, who had hovered in the background, sidled up to Matt, "Are you crazy? Buzz could have torn you to shreds."
"He seemed like the most logical guy to do what we need to be done. Nothing ventured.... Let's get to class." The pair moved cautiously around Buzz and his crowd and continued with their day.
During the last class of the day, Matt's class was in the library doing research for a project. Out of nowhere Buzz appeared and towered over little Matt. Matt's classmates shrank back, wondering what was about to happen.
Matt smiled up at Buzz who glowered back, "Let's talk." Matt followed Buzz to a quiet corner. "Were you serious this morning?" Matt looked around to ensure privacy and nodded. "Tell me more."
Matt gathered himself and explained his plan, "I want my dad to be put in his place. I will arrange for dad to be tied up and you and your guys can come in and use him. Rape his ass and mouth. Make him your bitch. Put him in his place. I want whoever does this to give me five dollars each in front of him so he knows he is nothing more than a cheap whore."
Buzz looked at Matt with a hint of admiration, "You've thought this through, haven't you?"
"Oh, yeah. I have really given this a lot of thought. And that is why I came to you. You are the one person I know with the balls to do this. Well, you and your buddies."
"How many guys you want?"
"I thought four or five but if you can get more that would be fine too." Matt smiled to himself, "And for bringing some other guys, I can pay you $250.00."
"$250?!?! Serious?"
"If things go right, yeah."
"Go right? Whatya mean? You said no charges or anything."
"I just mean, I don't want him permanently hurt. No broken bones. No blood. That kinda thing. You know what I mean?"
Buzz nodded sagely, "That makes sense, I guess." He dropped his voice, "So you pay me 250 bucks for me and my buds get to rape your dad. He's a marine, right?"
"Well, an former marine. He now works construction so he is still in really good shape."
"My old man is a marine. He's a real asshole. Ran off and left my mom and me. And I like the idea of giving him some shit. He's not around, so your dad..."
Matt touched Buzz's forearm reassuringly, "Gottcha." Pause. "So this would do us both right." Pause. "You in?"
Buzz's eyes teared up for a moment, when he spoke there was a catch in his voice, "Damn right. Let's do it! When?"
Matt was elated. His dad would be so happy. "I need a little time to arrange this. And you need some time to get some guys together. Those guys need to be discrete about this, understand? They can't know this is my dad." Buzz nodded. "How's this weekend for you?"
"Sounds good. I'll get some guys for this weekend."
The two teens exchanged contact information and parted. Matt sought out Jeff and let him know what had happened. They high-fived and belly-bumped each other, laughing out loud.
On the way out of the school, Jeff stopped and jerked Matt into the library. Sitting alone at a table was a nerdy kid. Jeff greeted him, "Jordan, just the man we need."
Jordan started, "What? What you mean?"
"You are really good with electronic stuff, right?" Jordan nodded. "Could you rig up a lot of cameras, digital cameras, to record an event?" Matt's eyebrows raised.
"Yeah, sure, I guess," Jordan was always interested in doing things electronic.
"Do you have cameras, say four, even five?"
"I have two."
"Not a problem," said Matt, "we can get everything you need."
"Everything I need? Need to do what?"
Matt took over the negotiations, "We need someone to set up some recording equipment, visual and audio. And then we would need someone to show us how to edit the stuff."
"I can do that. What exactly are we talking about?"
Matt tried to think of a plausible lie and failed, "Well... we arranged for a sex orgy and we want it filmed."
Jordan's eyes popped out, "An orgy? Really?" He looked around, leaned forward and with lowered voice, "Who is going to be there? How many people? Where?"
"I can't really tell you too much but there will be about six people."
Jordan thought to himself, considering the possibilities, "Okay, but I would need to see the place so I can tell you what you need and determine how to set up the cameras."
"Fair enough. You got time right now? We can go see the space."
The three teens made their way to Matt's house and down into the Ôplayroom' they were going to use. Jordan became very businesslike and examined angles and lighting. He made notes and took measurements.
While they were planning, Mac came home and into the Ôplayroom.' Jordan froze and stopped talking. Obviously, he couldn't talk about filming an orgy with Matt's dad there. He was surprised when Matt introduced him as, "Dad, this is Jordan he is going to helps us film what we have arranged for this weekend."
"This weekend? Great," replied Mac. "How do you do, Jordan? I hope they are going to pay you for your work?"
"Hello, sir. We haven't talked about money, yet."
Something in how Jordan responded twigged something in Mac, "How much do you know about what's going on, Jordan?" The geek shrugged. Matt and Jeff also shrugged. "Okay, Jordan, there are going to be a number of teens here who are going to rape me on that bed."
"Rape? I can't be involved in rape. No way..." Jordan began to leave the room.
Mac reached out and took hold of Jordan's arm, "Jordan. Jordan, relax. I am perfectly willing to be raped and, therefore, there is nothing illegal. You aren't committing a crime or being an accessory to a crime."
Jordan, a scrawny stereotypical geek, looked at the tall well-built older man, "You are going to have orgy with people who are going to pretend to rape you? I don't understand."
Matt jumped in, "Dad likes to be used for sex and Jeff and I have arranged to four or five guys who don't know that to come use him." Jordan's surprise increased. Matt noticed Jordan's pant bulge increase in size. "Dad, show him. Strip." Matt ordered.
Jordan watched in amazement as Matt's dad took off his t-shirt and then drop his jeans. Only in his jockstrap, Mac moved up to Jordan and took the lad's hand and placed on his cock. "Jordan, you can do anything you want to me. Tell me what you want me to do. Anything."
Jordan couldn't believe his ears. This hunk was telling him to order him about. Jeff and Matt were nodding encouragement. Jordan hesitated for a moment and then said to Mac, "Suck me, please."
Matt piped up, No please, Jordan. Just tell him what to do."
Meanwhile Mac had dropped Jordan's khakis and white briefs to the floor and engulfed the teen's surprisingly large 8" cock. Jordan grabbed Mac's head and began to face fuck the older man.
Matt whispered into Jordan's ear, "Fuck his ass, Jordan. Ram that big cock into his ass."
Fifteen-year-old Jordan, who had never been touched sexually by another person until just moments before, told Mac. "Turn around. Let me fuck you, please." Mac turned presenting his jockstrap-framed ass to the teen. Jordan was so excited he shoved his cock into Mac's hole plunging all the way to his pubes in one thrust.
Mac grunted at the intrusion. "Fuck me, Jordan. ... Fuck me hard, kid. ... Ram that huge cock in me. ... God, you are big! I love it!"
With that dirty talk plus Matt and Jeff's side comments, Jordan reached climax very quickly. He rammed all the way in and froze in place as he blasted a thick gooey load into Mac's guts. He slowly pulled out and plopped down onto the bed.
Mac sucked Jordan's cock into his mouth. Once the cock was clean, Mac continued sucking bringing Jordan back to full hardness. Jordan was in heaven. Fucking and getting sucked. What a way to start his sex life. His second orgasm quickly followed and he painted Mac's tonsils. Mac suckled more not wanting to let go of the teen's huge cock.
Matt was so turned on he opened his fly and, without dropping his jeans, he rammed his cock into his father's ass. Jordan couldn't believe he was watching his classmate fucking his own dad. He reached his third load within minutes after Matt exploded up Mac's ass.
Jordan fell back onto the bed, exhausted by three orgasms in 20 minutes.
Ever the businessman, Jeff said to Jordan, "So, Jord, I guess this means you are in, right?"
Jordan panted, "Hell yes!" All four laughed.
Matt chimed up, "Okay, we have until Saturday to plan this orgy and to get it filmed."
Jordan questioned his new business partners, "Do you have a website you want to upload the video to?"
"A website?"
"Yeah, you are making a video I presume to sell it."
"Sell it? Wow, that's a good idea," responded Mac, "that way you can sell me all over the world and bring in more money."
"That is a good idea, Jordan. Can you make a website?" Jordan nodded.
"Sure, I can do that. And we need to set up an account to ensure the money. We can sell memberships if you are going to make more videos. All kinds of possibilities here, guys."
Matt, Jeff and Mac were deep in thought at the many possibilities Jordan was suggesting. There appeared to be no limits for the future...
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