Kink Fiction

Chapter 2

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When we got back to my car, my new “Son” and Master for the weekend ordered me to strip before getting back in the car.  I was soon back in my proper place, on my knees with my face at this crotch.

My nose was back in his open fly, but now there was more than the smell of his sweaty balls to inhale.  Even though I mouth cleaned his cock after he fucked me, I could still smell his cum and my ass.

Some of his cum probably leaked out of my ass and onto his hairy nuts and missed my tongue bath.  My own dick was rock hard and leaking precum.  My Son noticed that as he lowered the steering wheel to lock my face against his crotch.  He drove like that for about 30 minutes before saying anything else.

“Get my cock back in your mouth faggot.  Suck me hard again.  We’re going to play a game to pass the time.  I’m going to raise the steering wheel and let my seat back, so you have room to blow me properly and I’m going to open the sunroof so every trucker I pass can see  what a good fag daddy you are on your knees servicing young cock.  You’re going to put on a good show for the Men.  If you are lucky, a trucker might even get horny enough to let you blow him at a rest stop.”

Public sex, maybe getting arrested, taking loads from random anonymous Men, this was not close to what I had agreed to or was willing to do.  I tried to get his hard cock out of my mouth and tell him, sorry but no fucking way.  His hand on the back of my head made sure I could not get this fat cock head out of my mouth, so I tried to say it with my mouth full.

“What’s that you’re saying?  You must be trying to say YES SIR, I’ll service you and your friends anyway you want just like I promised in all those dirty emails and just like I promised when I was

kneeling in a Men’s room licked your dirty ass hole clean.  I know you’re not trying to say no to me because that would be very painful for you and stupid.  I have your clothes, ID, credit cards, money and all those filthy perverted pics and stories you sent.  I know where you live and where you work.  Wouldn’t your friends think it was sad and funny that you lost everything trying to fag-out on a fine man, young enough to be your son?  Besides, cum whores like you are made to service any and every cock you’re offered and say thank you for every fucking load pumped into you.  Maybe it would be fun to dump you and your cum filled ass out on the interstate now. I bet the HIGHWAY Patrol will love finding a but plug and cum in your ass when they start your cavity search.  I bet you could meet a lot of nice men in jail, so you can still have a fun cum filled weekend.”

I had time to think before we passed the 1st truck.  He could dump me naked on the road at any time.  What would I tell the cops?  My car was stolen by a nameless 18 year old I meet on Craigslist for rough sex?  They would arrest me first and then start to ask if I had met any other “boys” for sex.  Besides, he was right, I asked for this and said I would be his dirty slave daddy and do whatever he wanted.  I thought he was bull-shitting about whoring me out or maybe he would tag team me with one of his college buddies.  I never thought about being used like this, but I did not set any limits about where I would suck his cock or who could watch while I did it.  I emailed him saying I wanted to be his sub cum whore, I should have expected to be used in front of other Men and have my holes offered to other men to use.  He told me he wanted to see me filled up with cum.

“I can tell you’re going to be a good whore daddy.  You’re tonguing my piss slit again.  Time for you to audition for the nice man.  He’s not young like me; he looks like a real old pot bellied redneck.”

That’s not a problem cause you are going to service every MAN I tell you  to, 18 or 88, white, black, brown or fucking green, handsome, ugly, ripped, fat, or anything in between.  I fucking OWN you and will share you with every Man I want, and you will eagerly service them right cause you’re a faggot cum dump whos only purpose is to service every cock offered to you.  You’ve been holding out on all the men you should have serviced all your life by being a timid closet fag. I’m busting you out of the closet dad and you will make up for lost time this weekend.  Take me to the root and the back all the way off.  Make it big so the old trucker sees your head bobbing.  Show him what a good cock sucker you are.  I was even nice enough to make a couple of cardboard signs you can use to tell him what you need.”  He must have had this planned to have small cardboard signs made at the ready.  He obviously got off on exhibition and humiliating a fag when he used him.

His rough dirty talk and sweet precum got me too horny to care who was watching me suck.  I needed his cock all the way down my throat and needed his cum straight from the source.  The angle was still bad but Master helped me by pushing my head down hard so his rock hard cock would bend enough to get the last 2″ down my throat.  Fuck I was proud of myself when my lips touched his course blond pubs still wet with my ass juice and his cum.  I could tell the Master liked the feel of my throat cause I felt his cock head pulse deep inside.  I was ready to start face fucking myself, but his strong grip kept my throat impaled on his cock and he honked the horn.  He almost yelled

“Look over here FUCKER!  See this daddy bitch gagging on my meat.”

I was having trouble when Master blew the horn the 2nd time, I needed air and wanted to puke.  I thrashed my arms around like crazy and tried to pull off his cock.  It did no good.  I was close to passing out when Master said

“Finally got his attention.  He’s staring at you now.  Turn around and show him your face.  Open your mouth wide and point at that fuck hole.  Good boy.  Now hold up this sign.”

The cardboard sign had large block letters that said “WANT BJ? ”  The old dude had a MAGA ball cap on and an expression between curiosity and disgust.  Master mouth fucked me for a few more strokes then told me

“Look at him again.  Lick your lips to show him you like the taste of my

dick snot.  Show him this one”

The next one said “FEED ME CUM”.  Maybe this was too much for the dude. The look on his face was definitely disgusted, and I heard the truck’s air brakes as he slowed down so we passed him.  It wasn’t long till he pulled up to another truck with another old trucker.  The result

was the same except this redneck flipped us off and was shouting something at us when we passed him. Even as horny as my brain was, I knew this was reckless and probably illegal.  I really REALLY wanted to stop this before we got pulled over by a cop or wrecked the car, but I just kept busy tonging my young Master’s piss slit till we pulled up next to another trucker.

This time was much better.  A 30 something dark black man was driving the truck.  He definitely liked the show.  He gave the thumbs up signal and a big smile when I showed the “WANT BJ?  cardboard sign.

He honked his horn twice when I showed the “FEED ME CUM” cardboard sign. The next sign my Son gave me was a shock.  It was my phone number!!!  Every mile of this trip I was getting deeper in trouble. I could stop playing now and get my life ruined by my newly found manipulative Son or keep going as my secrets were spread to more and more men in AR and MO.  It was not really hard to decide though. I was so horny and my dick was rock hard and pumping out lube.  The trucker was so handsome and I wanted his cock and cum just like my Son said. The phone rang in less than a minute.  My “Son” answered the call.  I only heard half of the conversation clearly.

” Yea Dad really wants to blow you” …. “Yea he is really my Dad, I caught him checking out one of my friend’s crotch.  I put him on his knees where he belongs that same night.”  ….

“No way man, I’m straight, just like using his holes and he FUCKING loves it.  He has been my cumdump for two years.” … “Fag can’t get enough cock and cum, so he can service you and your buddy too.”

…  “Head ass or both” …  “Sure he is lubed up, with MY CUM and he would fucking love to clean your cock for you too” …  “Cool we’ll be there, Oh, Do you mind if I video you guys using him?  He gets so turned on when I video him servicing cocks.  I won’t show your faces, just his face getting fucked.”

“Your lucky day Dad.  Two truckers want to fuck you.  I don’t know anything about what the other man looks like, but it doesn’t really matter does it? He has a hard dick for you and balls that need draining.  That’s what you’re here for, to take hard cock and drain cum

from men’s balls in your holes We’re going to meet them in about 30 miles.

Why don’t you imagine what the mystery man’s cock  is like and nurse on my cock head till we get there.  Don’t be greedy and make me cum yet.”

I was scared and horny out of my mind.  My ass still felt wet with cum and the butt plug felt so full and good.  The smell of my Son’s ball sweat and cum was almost enough to make me cum without touching  my cock.  My tongue never quit moving over this cock heady and his cock never stopped pumping precum.  I actually got off on putting on a show for two more truckers who watched me deepthroat but ignored my signs.

I felt the car slow and pulled off the highway but could not see where we were since my mouth was still sucking cock.  When my Son pulled my head up, I saw we were at a Tuck Parking pull-off, Not a rest stop, just a place for truckers to park and sleep.  The only services were trash

cans, a porta potty, and a few trees at the back of the lot.  I saw my two truckers walking back toward the trees.  I instantly knew I would be servicing their cocks in public with almost nothing to hide behind.  I was scared shitless.  My car was conspicuously parked here with the trucks and the lot was almost full.  I wanted to make these men cum as fast as possible and get away before the Highway Patrol decided to investigate a suspicious car or worse yet someone saw me on my knees and called the cops.

“Seeing you humiliated is so fucking hot, but I’m not a total reckless dick, You can put your pants on before you follow those men to what ever cruse spot they’ve chosen,”

At that moment, I was so totally grateful.  I think he could see how relieved and grateful I was not to be forced out of my car totally naked. His big handsome smile made me sure I had done the right thing coming on this trip.  When he ruffed up my hair with his hand, I would have

done anything to please him. I followed the two truckers to the edge of the parking area at the fence. There were a very few trees and small bushes, but nothing  like privacy from the other parked trucks and the highway.

The black man was muscled and tall (at least 6’2″) wearing wranglers, a western shirt, and a red ball cap.  He was kind of dressed like a cowboy. I would have thought he was dressed sexy and had a handsome face, but my eyes were drawn to his hard cock that was already out

of his open jeans.  A rock hard 8″and not too thick but with a huge mushroom head.  I barely paid attention to the skinny young white guy.

“Get on your knees Dad, you know why you are here.”

He started talking as soon as my knees hit the ground and his cock touched my lips.

“Come on you cum hungry faggot.  You wanted it.  Suck it like you mean it.  Fucknig choke on my cock..  Gag yourself on my dick.  Good fucking throat, tight.  Stick your tongue out, try to lick my balls  when I’m down your faggot throat.  You keep that up, you’re going to make me cum in your mouth.  You like cum?  Say it faggot.  Say you want my cum in your mouth!  Hungry bitch!

Even though his cock was not very thick, it was long and the mouth fucking he was giving me was making me choke and work to get air, My chin was slick and wet with my spit and precum.  His big balls were tightening up and I thought I was about to get his load straight down my

throat.

“Come on Nate, don’t bogart the fag, I’m as fucking horny as you and need to get off too”

“Jess you have no idea how horny I am, If this faggot had not come along begging for my load, I was thinking I’d have to fuck you when we stopped”

“In your dreams Nate”

“It would be a dream come true for one of us, Jess.  But I’m giving this load to Fag Daddy, I think I’ll to try out the pussy first before I pick which hole to breed.  Use the pussy before you stretch it out too much to fuck and makes it gape open.  I can’t believe a skinny little white kid like you has a monster between his legs.  Just not right. “

With that said, he pulled his cock from my throat and pulled me to my feet. I got my first good look at Jess when I was spun around and my pants were pulled down to my ankles.  Jess was maybe 5’8″, baby face, medium length soft brown hair.  He looked like he should be in a boy band except for the porn star look of his uncut cock.  The loose skin completely covered the head.  It was too thick to wrap my hand around and maybe 10 or 12 inches long, The nuts looked like they should have been attached to a horse,

“Don’t be afraid.  It’s big.  Huge actually, but I never killed anyone with it.  Take it slow.  Just get the head in your mouth first.  Stretch your jaws wide and relax.  That’s good.  Now lick under the hood, over 12 hours of sweat, piss, pecum, and maybe a little cheese for your taste delight.  Good fag, lick me clean while Nate fucks your cunt”

I was concentrating on my overstretched jaws and the salty, sour, and ripe slime on my tongue.  The taste was overwhelming and gross but I could not lick it up fast enough.  It was a surprise when the plug was pulled out of my cum filled ass.  Nate spit on my hole and rammed his 8″ in

me in one thrust.  Even though I had already been fucked and bred that day, the pain was sharp and I cried and whimpered as he fucked me.  Nate pounded me forward onto Jess’s monster.  It was at my throat entrance and battering to get in.  Nate’s irresistible force against my throat muscles.  It was inevitable.  The monster pushed in my throat 3 or 4 inches.  I could tell by the moaning that Jess was loving it, but he was not cruel with his monster.  He could have fucked 12 inches of beer can thick cock down my throat and choked me out, but he didn’t.  He backed out almost all the way to my lips and let me breathe on every stroke.  StilI I thought I might puke and was so near panic as they fucked me from both ends.  My Son started encouraging me with a calm voice and that somehow made it better

“Dad, you’re doing great.  Two big cocks fucking you and you’re taking it like a champ.  Looking so hot.  Servicing real men just like you should.  This is what you were made for.  Made to service real men and give them pleasure.  Moan for the Men, Let them know what a hungry cum

whore you are, Just like that.  Doing great.  Using both your fuck holes to milk the cum from their balls.  Milk Nate’s cock with your cunt. I can see the outline of Jess’s cock as your neck muscles bulge and stretch around his cock head.  Fucking take more of his cock in your mouth pussy.  What it was made for.  To fuck.  Make me proud “

My Son put a bottle of poppers to my nose and his finger over my other nostril.  I had to take a big hit or suffocate.  I had not had poppers since high school.  I was flying before he let me breathe air again.

Jess said ” Fuck his throat is great.  I just went balls deep.  Unbelievable.  How is the ass?  A worn out old cunt?”

“Not at all, Actually good and tight.  You’ll feel for you self soon, The slut is fucking milking me with her cunt musles and just about to make me cum..”

He buried his cock in me balls deep and just held it there as he unloaded pulse after pulse of jizz deep in my ass.  Like a good whore I tried to milk his cock dry.  He did not give me much time.  He pulled out fast and some of his cum ran out of my ass and down the inside of my legs.  The men spun me around and I was looking at the cum wet cock that had just been in my ass,

“Like I told your boy on the phone, No water to wash up with here, but he said you would be happy to let us use your fag hatch to clean the cum and ass off our cocks, so open up.  Don’t worry about what he is about to do to your pussy.  Fucking suck me clean, Fucking dirty fag.  How does my cock taste?  You’re licking and sucking like it is your favorite flavor of ice cream, ass cum flavor.  Lick my balls too.  Hurry up.  I don’t want your teeth anywhere near my junk when Jess puts his monster up you.”

Jess pushed his fat blunt head hard against my ass ring muscles.  Just like my throat, it was inevitable and he broke through. I don’t think my hole had ever been stretched so wide, but he was gentle.  A short back and forth motion that went a few millimeters deeper each time.

“No need to go slow man.  This is what Dad lives for, big young cock like yours.  This is the reason he is on this trip with me, so I can whore out his ass to my young college buddies.  He begged for it.  Dad is a fucking dirty whore.  He licked out my dirty shit hole this morning just so I would let him come along.  You can do anything to him.  He’ll do fucking ANYTHING for a big young dick and load like yours.  Fuck him as hard as you want.  He loves it, He’s got a big ole hard on between his legs and your big dick in his cunt.  I’ll hold his head and keep his ass steady, fuck him hard.”

My Son put one arm around my neck and a hand over my mouth.  Jess reached around to feel my hardon then rammed the last inches home.  I screamed but nobody showed mercy.  He said his monster had never killed anyone, but it felt like he might fuck me to death.  I doubt if he had ever fucked anyone as hard or deep as he fucked me and my tight hole was too much. He

was flooding my hole with young rich cum in less than 2 minutes.  As he continued to fuck his cum into me, he reached around to feel my still hard cock.

“He is a fucking whore.  Tight fucking whore.  Clean me up.  Lick my cum off.  I’ve got to get going.  Lick real good under my foreskin.  Dirty whore is older than my Dad and on his knees at my feet.”

“Before you go, Since your cock is in his mouth anyway, need to take a

piss?

To be continued …


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Clay Bottom was introduced to male/male sexual domination at an early age by a slightly older boy. He learned that the stronger and the winners very often take what they crave from weaker men who learn to crave the use and sometimes abuse. These often hidden dramas both fascinated and excited him. Clay always loved to tell a story. He began writing crime and science fiction stories, but eventually he started to tell the stories and fantasies of ordinary men bent to the use and pleasure of dominant men.

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