Turning A Dad: Part 12 By Damien James
This story is complete fiction, and is not meant to offend anyone.
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I have been in some trouble lately, and knew my dad would let me stay with him. He was always a dick and I rarely ever saw him. I knew going in that he was living with "roommates" like some kind of queer. I never imagined though, that he would be such a fag. Walking in, I found him bent over the stairs, his pants pulled around his ankles like a bitch. In between his ass cheeks, I could see a wet sticky liquid in the dark. I was fucking disgusted. I wanted to beat the shit out of my old man. But there was something else I felt.
Smelling the strong sent of alcohol on his large body, I began to get a warm feeling in the pit of my stomach. I was drinking earlier, and still pretty buzzed. I never saw a man like this, and was surprised how small his asshole looked. Like a pussy, it seemed that cum was squirting out of him, lubing him up real nice. It gave me a certain satisfaction, knowing I could use him, let him know that now he was just a faggot, and I was the man.
My cock had been semi-hard since I drank earlier. My long fat cock had been hurting, pressing hard against the inside of my pants. I whipped it out, feeling the cool air around it. It wanted to be inside a warm hole. My dad's own cock was lying along with his balls pointing towards me from under his legs. It was impossible to tell if it was completely soft or not, but it was still huge like mine.
Even if he had been fucked, my cock was going to fit in tighter than he could imagine. I spit quietly on his hole, looking around me to make sure his roommate wasn't close by. I started slowly, sticking my long manly fingers against his hole. I didn't insert them yet. He moved only slightly, so I stuck my finger inside to the knuckle. His body buckled, but he stayed in position. My cock wanted pussy bad now. I pushed my big dick head against his hole, feeling the warm wet pussy, I sighed deeply, brething in the smell of alcohol, man sweat, and pussy.
It was difficult, bringing my big body over his own in the small area. I tried to go slow, but my body was giving out, my cock wanted his cunt wrapped around it. My knees buckled, and my cock fell inside him to the base, my huge ball sac slapping against his visible taint, dick, and balls. He moaned loadly, his body fighting my cock.
Fuck, he was awake. I pulled out slowly, having to fight my body wanting to continue. Once out of his pussy, I pulled my pants up quickly, as his face turned towards me in the dark. He was slow to pull up his pants, which made it worse. As he talked, I wanted to shove my hand over his mouth, and force my cock inside his wet hole, showing him the bitch he was to me.
He did not comment on the ass invasion he just received from his sons big dick, but I could see he didn't know what to do. He gave me a room though, before he went to bed. It took awhile to fall asleep, as I keep thinking about how tight his pussy felt. I wanted to be the man of this house, own it, and every pussy inside it.
The next day I met Mark, and his kids. Jack was about my age, probably younger. I thought from last night that my dad was a queer, but in the morning I was surprised how my dad controlled these men. Mark was a big mother fucker, hairy and built, his ass fat and muscular.
I woke earlier than the rest of them. I sat in the living room waiting, when I first saw Mark. His big muscular and hairy body came into the hallway across from me, dressed only in a jock strap. Immediately I heard my dad yell like a real mother fucker.
"GET SOME FUCKIN CLOSE ON, YOU FUCKIN WHORE, MY SON IS HERE," he yelled in his deep dad voice. I thought there would be a fight, especially because how big a man Mark was. Instead, Mark ran into the room to get clothes on, struggling to do it quickly.
Damn, I thought, my dad has it like that. Mark came out, made small talk with me, still shirtless, his hairy strong stomach, and pecks visible. Next, Jack came out. I was surprised when he came out of the same room as Mark, the same one my dad was in. He was young with a big fat ass, as he came into the living room he kept adjusting his underwear, but from the back where his asshole was.
This was fucking strange. My dad tried to hide it, sitting on the couch across from me. He couldn't though, as the two guys kept grazing his cock with their hands, doing anything they could to show off their ass to him.
Me and my dad never talked much, but he did try to hide his fucking from me. That night I could hear the shaking from upstairs, as I figured my dad fucked the two of them. A younger boy, Kyle, came home later that night.
"I'm Max," I said. His room was upstairs, where the action was.
"Shit, I didn't know you were coming here. You must be fuckin bored, that why I leave all the time," he said. He had the look of a boy, young and lean; his lips were a nice pink color.
"It was kind of boring," I said. "What the fuck is up with this shit though, do they fuck each other?"
"Your dad fucks Jack and Mark," he said without emotion, as if it was normal.
"Marks your dad thought," I said.
"He was, but you dad is my dad now," he said, realizing how fucked up it sounded.
"Oh ok," I said thinking. "Wait, do you get fucked too?"
"No, your dad won't fuck me until I'm older," he said.
Kyle explained the whole situation, how my dad only fucked virgins, and that he owned their asses. I could tell he was interested to see why his dad and brother had turned whore, and that he would probably let my dad fuck him that night.
We hung out for a week, he was pretty cool and we became friends. He was the only one in his family not obsessed with my dad's cock. One night, as we watched TV, listening to the sounds of Jack getting fucked, I shoved my hand down his pants between his ass crack. He looked back at me shocked.
"Don't you want my cock?" I asked.
"Yeah, but I'm not allowed to fuck, you know that. Your dad wants me to stay clean for him".
"Come on. Why are you going to wait for him to fuck you. Wouldn't you rather have this," I said pulling out my cock, still not completely hard. He mouth gaped as he looked at the size of my monster. I spat quickly on my hand, as I forced his pants to clear his virgin ass. I shoved it in quickly, as he quietly gasped. My father was done fucking in the next room, and he would be pissed if he found us. I didn't give a fuck, I was going to own this virgin cunt.
He gave his ass to me, as I filled his fighting hole. It was the hardest fuck I ever had, His hole just wasn't big enough, and had to tear open. It felt so good though, driving my cock inside this boy's untouched hole, a hole my dad wanted to own. I came quickly, not caring, he was here to please my cock. My load fell thick and deep, saved from the entire week. I never jacked off, only fucked. He seed completely filled his little body. Pulling out, I admired his gaping hole, before it twitched and he pulled it in. It was back to its little size again. I was going to have fun with this cum dump. He tried to kiss me after, as I mushed his face away from me.
"I thought we were friends," he said.
"We were, but now you're my whore. I own you now, I don't have to be nice to you. You want to kiss something, kiss my fuckin foot bitch" I said, looking at him in disgust. He was kneeling on the floor in front of me, my cum filling him. I shoved my big man toes onto his face, forcing him to swallow them in his whore mouth. He gasped for air, making out with my foot like a whore.
I think my dad could tell there had been a change in the psychology my relationship with Kyle. He began sleeping in my bed with me, ready to take my cock, whenever I needed to dump my load. Jack walked in on us a couple times, and told me he'd stay quiet about it if I fucked him. I loaded his ass, as Kyle watched horrified. Kyle was upset for a few days, not realizing that I'm a real man who spreads his seed, and he is just a cunt I own.
(In Next part, DAD finds out)
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