Adventures of Theo

Theo walked home from being fisted and fucked by the soldier in a mix of bliss and guilt. The soldier’s load was trickling down his thigh–it was whiter, creamier and more pungent than the seed of the older man he was serving as a wife to. As he walked home, Theo scooped the thick white load from his inner thigh and brought it to his mouth–savoring the taste. Theo was hard again, and the thought of getting bred by the soldier again tomorrow filled his youthful prick with enthusiasm. But what about his savior? The man who had saved him from death after soldiers killed Theo’s family. The man who nursed him back to health, had given him a roof over his head, food in his belly, and ample semen in his wife hole? How could he have cuckolded him? Theo resolved to not return to his customer jerk-off spot tomorrow afternoon, and instead to devote himself to being a good wife.

Theo returned to the man’s house, expecting him to be out in the fields at this hour, as he usually is. Instead, as if the man suspected something was amiss, Theor’s hunk was reclined right in the main room, smiling at Theo as he opened the door. The man’s tunic was open and his large, thick flaccid cock was resting on his thigh.

“There you are my boy.” He smiled, stroking his oiled cock.

“Hello Sir.” Theo said demurely. Theo’s heart was beating rapidly, aware of the soldier’s thick load leaping from his bruised gash. “Let me go wash up and I’ll relieve you of your erection, my love.”

The old man smiled coyly. “No need, my boy. Come here.” The man beckoned with hand.

“But your seed is still in me, from your lunchtime rutting.” Theo’s head was spinning. How stupid of him to keep the soldier’s thick seed inside him. He should have squatted and evacuated it on the side of the road, instead of savoring the full feeling the whole walk home.

“Come here my boy.” The man beckoned.

Despite his fear, Theo’s dick perked. He hadn’t tired yet of this man’s impressive 50-something physique–the olive skin, toned from years of working under the sun, the impressively large nipples sitting atop a massive muscled chest. The man’s prick–the thickest Theo had ever seen–was now fully engorged. Theo thought how lucky he was to get an elderly husband who could provide for him but who also still had a sexual stamina–this would be the man’s third time breeding Theo just today.

Theo resolved to despunk his beau quickly before he could discover the stranger’s semen in his cunt. He walked over to the man coyly, then squatted and took the thick cock in his mouth. Theo could barely get his mouth open wide enough to get the head in, but he focused and angled his neck just right, forcing the entire thick shaft down his windpipe. The man moaned in ecstasy. Theo began bouncing up and down on the dick with his throat with a ferocity he had not yet employed–a trick Theo had acquired in his youth when was training to potentially be a soldier. The man was clearly impressed, and began moaning in the characteristic way he moaned before blowing his load.

“Slow down boy. I need to save my seed for your hole.”

Theo pretended he didn’t hear the man, and in fact he picked up the pace. Harsh gagging noises were emanating from his throat as he forced the plunger-sized dick again and again down his throat. Theo could feel the already thick shaft swell as it prepared to shoot down his throat. He was almost there. But then the man grabbed Theo’s head and forced his mouth off the dick.

“I said slow down boy.” Theo had never heard the man be so forceful. As if spurred on by his boy’s sluttiness, the man picked up Theo aggressively, bent him over the devan, aimed his massive cock at Theo’s wrecked hole. If the man noticed how bruised and puffy the hole was, he didn’t say anything. Instead, he forcefully plunged the massive dick inside Theo’s well-used pussy.

Theo buried his head in the devan to hide his agony–his hole was bruised from the soldier’s fist, and it was being stretched to its max once again. Fearing the man’s plunger cock would expel the soldier’s load–and fearing that the man would then notice it wasn’t his own semen from his ruts earlier in the day, as the soldier’s load was extremely thicker and whiter than the old man’s–Theo clamped down on the dick with all his might. This made Theo writhe in even greater agony–it was difficult to bear down because the dick had so much girth and his chute was already totally wrecked.

The man seemed to react to Theo’s vice-like grip, and fucked Theo with an unusual voracity, his huge low-hanging balls slapping against Theo’s. Despite his bearing down, Theo could hear the slapping of the man’s huge balls against him starting to sound wet, and he could smell the soldier’s tangy cum as it trickled out of his hole. Theo bore down with all his might, which triggered an anal orgasm–Theo saw spots and lost control of his bowels. An enormous wet farting noise emanated from Theo’s hole as the old man picked up the pace even more and howled, ejaculating forcefully into Theo’s innards. Theo felt the hot load go deep inside him, and tried to regain control of his sphincter, but it was spasming uncontrollably as he came himself, and Theo could feel cum stream down his thighs and, worse yet, splatter all over the devan in waves timed with his orgasm.

The man looked down at the mess he had made and laughed. “You’re so good to me boy. You’ve got me cumming like I was 20 again.” The man scooped up some of the thick white semen, and brought it to Theo’s mouth. Theo eagerly swallowed it, recognizing instantly the tangy taste of the soldier who had bred him earlier.

“With cum this thick, I might just impregnate you boy–we could start a family.”

Theo’s heart was racing–terrified of being caught, he played along.

“Your load is especially virile today, Sir. I think I can feel myself conceiving your child.”

The man caressed Theo’s back and sighed.

“You’re too good to me, boy.”

“And you to me, sir.”