Author: Alex, from Portugal E-mail: port_pass@hotmail.com
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This story may have non-consensual sex between males. Don't read it if you're not legally allowed to or if it might disturb you.
Part 32
After leaving the bus, I hurried home. I was already late for lunch. Mom always tried to have us together at table for Sunday lunch and I knew she would be disappointed that I had missed most of the meal, but I was more afraid that dad would be angry with me, which he often was lately.
However, to my surprise, the house was deserted. To some extent, it was a relief, as I had escaped the inevitable scolding from dad. Mom had left a short message on the table for me and Carlos, saying only that there was a freshly baked meat pie in the oven. Carlos had already had lunch and had left the dirty dish on the table, as he always did. He also didn't bother to put the meat pie back in the oven, so it was cold now.
I had some of the pie, but I wasn't very hungry. I couldn't stop thinking about the things that had already happened to me that day, which only seemed to confirm the horrible and unstoppable course my life had taken. Even after eating lunch, I still seemed to feel the nauseating taste of the cocks and cum I had had in my mouth that morning. For one, the soreness from sucking all the boys from the school choir and two older men was still very real.
The unexpected break in the family habits also troubled me. There might be a perfectly simple explanation for it, but the fact that mom hadn't bothered to say anything about it on her note only worried me more. I couldn't help the feeling that this was yet another sign of the degradation of our family, coming on top of all the problems that existed: mom and dad arguing all the time, dad's gambling debts and mom cheating on dad behind his back. At the time, I didn't even think of including in this list the fact that my own brother was abusing me sexually.
I went out as soon as I finished lunch. I didn't even clean up the kitchen, as I would normally do (I was always the only one in the family that helped mom with domestic chores). The empty house only seemed to heighten my worries, so I decided to take a walk in the sunny afternoon.
As I reached the top of the street, I felt a shiver when I saw the old ruined warehouse where all my troubles had started. Across the street was the big house of the Correias. I sighed, thinking that Vitor and Miguel were not even my main concerns anymore, replaced by Thunder and Gil, both of whom I would have to face the next morning at school.
Like a small animal always attentive to the attacks of his predators, I was instinctively looking out for any source of trouble, but I must've had a momentary distraction, for I didn't see Miguel approaching furtively from behind their garage. I only noticed him when I felt his hand holding me firmly by the arm.
"Well, well, what a nice surprise, our little slut Alex" he said cheerfully. "Were you looking for my cock? I know you can't stay away from it for long". At the same time he said this, he gave his crotch a tug. I tried to break free from his grip, but he didn't release me. "Please let me go, Miguel", I pleaded, "I was just passing by, I don't want anything with you". He ignored my pleas and started dragging me past the gate and across the carefully manicured front garden of the house. "No, no, you must come in. In fact, you're just in time for a real family reunion. It was just perfect that I happened to come to the kitchen to get the drinks and saw you through the window."
"Family reunion? What do you mean?" I asked, still trying helplessly to free myself. "You'll see..." he answered laconically. As we came into the spacious hallway, he headed for the kitchen. He was going to pick up a six-pack of beer that he seemed to have left on the table, but then he put it down again and dragged me back into the hallway and headed for the stairs. "Let's go upstairs first, there's something very interesting for you to see."
I was getting more and more worried about the way things were going. I was taking for granted that I was in for more sexual abuse, but there seemed to be something else going on here. There were clearly other people with Miguel in the house, and his sarcastic cheerfulness only increased my concerns.
He took me to his room, and for a moment I hoped he would just force me to please him sexually right there and let me go. Instead, he opened the door to the balcony that went all around the top floor of the house and ordered me to follow him. As we went around the corner, he got down on his knees and told me to do the same and not to make any noise. He then crawled over to the balcony door of another room and peeped through the closed wooden shutters. He had a wide grin on his face as he signalled me to look into the room as well.
As I came closer, I could already hear noises through the open window behind the shutters. The moaning and grunting left little doubt about what sort of activity was going on in there. I hesitated for a moment, ashamed to be peeping on something like this, but Miguel insisted I should look inside.
I was shocked to see his father and older brother, Eduardo (25), sexually sharing a woman. She was naked, on her hands and knees, and Mr Correia was slamming her hard from behind, while his son roughly fed her his cock. Her face was hidden from me by Eduardo's muscular back, but I had a clear view of her body, swinging between the two males, with her large breasts dangling violently underneath.
Together with all the moaning and grunting, I could hear father and son cheering each other. "Bang that pussy hard, dad. This fucking whore really loves it rough. Look at the way she pushes back to meet your thrusts, she's one hungry slut, this one". "Yeah, son. This cheap cunt is working on my cock like a vacuum pump. Fuck the bitch's mouth, make her gag good on that cock!" Eduardo was certainly taking his father's advice, as I saw him repeatedly ramming his pelvis forward and every time he did it I could hear the poor woman gagging and spluttering, clearly having trouble coping with the brutal face-fuck.
I was so mesmerised by the whole scene that I didn't even react when I felt Miguel pulling my shorts and underwear down and sliding his spit-wet fingers past my sphincter. I glanced at him and realised he had his rock-hard cock sticking out of his fly, aroused by the pornographic exhibition of his father and brother fucking the woman.
Before I knew it, he was moving behind me, with his stiff cock eager to replace his fingers. The 15-year-old boy put his hand over my mouth to muffle any sound I might make, and then rammed his 19cm [7.5"] poker into my compliant arse. His cock buried itself in anal pussy, that he had surely been missing since Miguel and his brother Vitor had fucked me in the ruined warehouse right across the street, only a couple of days before. I uttered a muffled moan as the hard phallus bore mercilessly into me, but meekly submitted once again to my teen neighbour's battering of my abused arse.
Miguel dog-humped forcefully, as if he wanted to make up for the time his teen cock had waited to bury itself again in my arse-cunt. At the same time, he could still comfortably enjoy the show inside, looking over my shoulder. I was also forced to face the sickening spectacle, and even when I tried to close my eyes or look away, the loud noises from inside still resounded in my ears.
Minutes went past until Eduardo announced, in an angry, disappointed tone, "Shit, I can't hold it any longer, I'm going to lose my load!" His father laughed triumphantly, "I may have turned 50, but you still can't compete with your old man's stamina, can you boy?" The younger man still tried to go on for a few seconds more, but then yanked his cock out of the woman's mouth, holding it teasingly out of her reach.
When he pulled back, I could clearly see her face for the first time. I felt a horrified chill down my spine, as I suddenly realised that the woman so shamelessly offering herself to the two men was MY OWN MOTHER!
For a moment, I just froze there, in total shock, with Miguel trying desperately to suppress an amused chuckle as he saw his prank fully accomplished.
Before my terrified eyes, my mother was stretching her neck, trying desperately to recover the leaking cock into her gaping, drooling mouth. She started begging shamelessly for it, while the older Correia went on relentlessly pounding her wet cunt. It was the second time that weekend that I saw my mother making a slut of herself. My head seemed about to explode, as her voice banged inside like a hammer, mixed with the men's grunts and slur.
"You don't suck cock good enough to deserve my cum, you stupid bitch" Eduardo sneered, laughing at her eager look. A moment later, the first powerful spurt of his hot ball-juice splashed across her disappointed face, followed by a good half-a-dozen more, while she moved her hungry mouth around, trying frantically to catch at least some of the flying slime.
Overcoming the shock, I tried desperately to get away from that dreadful scene, but Miguel had no intention of letting me go until he too had parted with his share of the Correia genes. On his side, the father still seemed to be holding on to his load, in a display of stamina to his son (in fact, to two sons). With his older brother lying back on the bed, out of combat, Miguel seemed determined to beat his father where his sibling had failed, even if the two older men would never know of his victory.
For a few long minutes, both my mother and I, separated only by the wooden shutter, submitted to the large Correia cocks pounding our fuck-holes. The father was now fucking her even harder, at the same time he mauled her big swinging jugs.
As if picking up on his dad's example, Miguel too started to abuse my hyper-sensitive nipples. Feeling my eager arse-cunt hungrily chewing on his cock, Miguel had to muster all his strength to resist the appeal of his over-flowing balls for release. I had been too shocked to even realise how my own body had lewdly responded to that display of animal lust. However, the dreaded stimulation of the wicked buds protruding on my smooth chest now made me painfully aware that, in spite of all, I was aroused by the scene.
To make our synchronized humiliation more complete, my mother suddenly started screaming loud and her body shook under the effect of a powerful orgasm. A moment later, I too surrendered to the orgasmic throws running through my young body. I did all I could to silence a lustful cry, suddenly terrified at the thought that the grown-ups inside the room could possibly catch me in such a shameful situation.
Unaware of his younger son's challenge, Mr Correia had let go of his impregnating seed as soon as he felt my mom's cunt flooding with her orgasmic fluids. Celebrating his secret victory over his father, Miguel waited for the older man to start shooting before he slammed his cock inside me harder than ever, again and again until at last he too had let all of his semen gush out into my happily accepting colon.
Mr Correia laid back on the bed beside his elder son, with a triumphant smile. I now had a clear view of his impressive mast, that measured some good 22 cm [8.5"], largely beating his sons in the cock department (Eduardo was in fact a little smaller than Vitor and Miguel).
"Suck that slimy cock clean, you fat bitch" he ordered. As she moved to comply, Miguel slid his semi-hard cock out of my arse and pulled my face to his crotch, letting me know that his father's command also applied to the other bitch and the other slimy cock on the premises. He held my head in place until he was satisfied that I had dutifully cleaned away the thick, revolting layer of cum and arse-slime on his cock.
When Miguel finally let go of me, I looked back into the room. My mother was still cleaning up Mr Correia's cock with her mouth. She was on her knees, but now she had her backside turned straight to the balcony door, and I was therefore offered a front view of her spread-open hairy twat, dribbling with a steady flow of bubbling cum and cunt-juice.
Instinctively, my own fuck-loose pussy twitched and I too felt slime drip down along my smooth legs.
Just then, Eduardo got up from the bed and positioned himself behind her. "You want some more cock, slut?" he asked. "Oh yes, yes, please fuck me, pleeeeaaaase!" she immediately replied, at the same time pulling her fat buttocks wide apart to display her cunt for him. She let out a long, satisfied moan when he rammed his 18 cm [7"] cock inside her, and went back to sucking the father's cock clean.
By then, I was so sickened by the whole scene that I couldn't possibly stay there anymore. In a sudden bout of strenght, I jumped up and, with my shorts half-way up, ran back to the door that led into Miguel's room, determined to escape from that house and wipe those sordid images from my mind.
Miguel came right after me and caught me just as I tried to make it to the stairs. He wrestled me to the floor, easily overcoming my clumsy efforts to fight him off. "I'm not through with you yet, bitch. In fact, our little family gathering has just started", he whispered in my ear.