Buck Stops Here

So, it turns out I was a vital part of the team!

Dane explained it to me one night in his room, after he had fucked me raw and then bred me like I was his girl.

“We work hard, with practice and class and everything, there’s no time for girls and dating. But look at us Hayseed, we’re studs, we were meant to fuck, and how can we do that without girls?

“Me?” I asked, his cum draining out my hole, what they call my cunt or pussy. That was what I was to them, a team pussy.

He nodded, “Team slut is vital to our success, without him we would be all wired up, needing to fuck something and unfocused.” He shoved two fingers into my leaking hole, and I gasped, “But this, this jock cunt…it gives us a release…it brings up closer together. Don’t you want that?”

I nodded, biting my bottom lip as he tickled my pussy with his fingers.

“You are so hot,” he said, nibbling on my neck as he fingered me. I moved my head, surrendering to his molestation. In the past week I had learned how much I loved to have my body touched. I had denied myself these sensations for so long that I was desperate to make up for lost time.

There was a knock on the door, “Hey Dane, you got the slut?”

He laughed, “Yeah come in.”

Trevor walked in; he was a dark haired stud with a body that looked like it was built for water polo. Big, solid, lean, just hot as fuck. “You guys busy?”

Dane moved me until my ass was pointing at him, “I just dumped a load into him, don’t even need lube.”

Trevor pulled his clothes off and mounted me from behind. I shivered as I felt his cock push into my abused hole…within seconds he had me moaning like the whore I had become.

The rest of the weekend was pretty much a lot of that. I got drunk for the first time, they had me stripped to just my briefs and I stumbled from dorm room to dorm room, where the guys stood at their doors, cocks waiting to be sucked. It ended with Dane fucking me in the middle of the hall, my legs spread as the team jerked off over me.

I must have passed out because the next thing I know I am in my bed and my cell is going off. Groaning I reached over and picked it up, “Yeah?”

“Lucas?”

My eyes flew open as I heard my dad’s voice, “Dad!” I said sitting up way too fast.

“Why are you home?”

I sat there confused for a moment, I understood all the words in the sentence but it made no sense… “Um, sleeping?”

“Aren’t you supposed to be in church?”

FUCK! I completely forgot it was Sunday…

“Oh, yes sir, I wasn’t feeling well…” I gave a cough, “So I stayed home rather than infecting innocent people.”

There was silence for what felt like an hour, “You haven’t called your mom in over a week, you’re missing church and I bet you haven’t read your bible since you got there. I didn’t send you to college to forget The Lord.”

Fuck fuck fuck…

“I’m sorry sir, with practice and everything it has been overwhelming. I will make an effort…”

“No, we’re past that point,” he snapped, “I am flying out this weekend, I am going to see this new life of yours with my own eyes. And if I see you have strayed off the path, you’re coming home with me. No discussion, no argument. So, either be sure your ducks are in a row or pack your stuff now.”

I opened my mouth to argue but he hung up.

“Fuck,” was all I could say.

Monday morning at practice I told Dane as he made me suck his cock on my hands and knees in the locker room.

“So, your dad is coming to what? Do a room check?”

I shook my head and came off his cock, “He is going to want to see everything. The team, practice, he wants to know what I’ve been doing.”

He grabbed the back of my head and shoved it back down on his cock, “Well you’ve been doing your duties…but I guess we can’t just say that.”

I shook my head as I licked his shaft.

Matty walked in and laughed, “Looks like slut is starting earlier,” he said, his hand moving over my smooth ass, “I got time to fuck him?”

Dane said nothing and the looked over at Matty as if he hadn’t even noticed him walk in, “What? No, we have a problem. Hayseed’s dad is coming to check on him and if he doesn’t like what he sees he’s pulling him from the team.”

“What!” Matty cried, “But we are tearing it up!”

“I know, and…we can’t lose one of our best players,” he ran his fingers through my hair, and I felt a thrill move through me as he complimented me, “I mean I guess we just pretend while he is here but that doesn’t stop him from pulling this shit again.”

Matty nodded, “We need a solution to the problem, not the symptom.”

“Well, brainiac, you have an idea?” Dane asked the surfer.

“No, but I know someone who might.”

A couple of minutes and a load swallowed later Matty was Facetiming with a super cute high school kid in a dark blue blazer and tie. He was at some fancy private school with people walking around behind him, “Matty! What’s up?”

“Hey Gray,” he said, “This is Dane and Buck, they’re on my water polo team and we have a problem.”

Gray looked up both up and down and a small smile crossed his face, “Nice problem to have, what’s the problem?”

Matty explained it to the kid and when he was done, he sat there, musing it over.

“So, what do we do?” Matty asked him.

“Your instincts are right, if you just pretend every time Buck doesn’t call or do whatever he can show up and you’ll have to do it all over again. You need to neutralize him in one shot.”

“Neutralize? This is my dad we’re talking about!” I spat.

Gray smiled, “Relax Wilbur, it’s a term of engagement, I’m not talking about killing your dad. I’m talking about changing his point of view once and for all.”

“How?” Dane asked, realizing Gray seemed to be much smarter than a normal high school kid.

“Ok, well Buck here was a virgin, Christian closet case, right? Never been touched, sex starved, the basics.” Both Matty and Dane nodded. “So let me ask the obvious question Buck, why are you an only child?”

They all looked at me and I felt my face grow red, “Um, it’s personal…”

Gray sighed, “Do you want help or not?” I nodded. “Answer the question.”

“I…I heard my mom explain to one of my aunts that…that he hurt her.”

Dane looked shocked, “He hit her?”

“Nonono!” I said waving my hands, “I mean…”

“He means his cock is too big,” Gray finished for me, and I nodded.

Matty looked at the phone, “How could you guess that?”

“Look at his speedo, it’s barely hanging on. I know I got mine from my dad, I assumed he did the same. So, we’ve seen this before at the school, you have a perfectly fine student, but the dad is weird with the whole serve and obey vibe we have. So, we look into what makes the dad tick and hit them on their weak side.”

Dane sounded upset, “How does that help us?”

“Cause you already have the weak side.”

We all just stared at him confused.

Sighing he shook his head, “Look, the kid was a big dicked, undersexed monster being held back my aggressive religion, right?” We all nodded. “What is there to make us believe the dad isn’t exactly the same? Would he jerk off?” he asked me.

“Oh, hell no, that’s a sin against everything he taught me. Every time you masturbate you burn a piece of your soul.”

Gray laughed, “Well then I’m a god damned demon,” he looked at Matty, “Throw a team party, a nice one. No girls, just a get together…I’m gonna send you a packet, stir it into some punch and wait.”

“What is it?” I asked him.

“Here we call it icebreaker, we use them at new parent meetings to loosen up the uptight ones. They come in all upstanding citizens; they all leave foaming at the mouth perverts. Make sure he drinks a cup and then watch, when you can see him wavering…make a move. He will be more than receptive.”

“You want them to mess with my dad?” I asked, stricken.

“You want him off your back? You want him to understand that sex is ok, and he needs to unclench?” I nodded. “Then let these guys plow your dad for a couple of hours until he is screaming for more. I assure you, he will never bug you about it again.”

“Thanks Gray, how’s Archie?”

He smiled, “Good, he graduated from obey and is out in Florida right now doing missionary work on some TikTok boys. And by recruiting, I mean riding them like naughty ponies until they apply to Eden.”

Matty laughed, “Send me videos! Tell him I miss him.”

“Will do, good luck!” and he hung up.

Dane looked at us both, “So a party huh?”

I nodded weakly, were they really going to fuck my dad?

He flew in Thursday, so he could watch our match Saturday. Matty and I picked him up in his car. I made the surfer to drive nicer than when he had brought me in. My dad looked at Matty’s car and made a face but said nothing. He sat in the backseat as we drove him to his hotel.

“How was the flight?” I asked him, turning around in my seat.

“Turn around and sit down!” he snapped, “I don’t trust these godless heathens to drive properly.”

I turned around and sat down, Matty covering his laughing with a hand.

We got him to the hotel in silence and he told me I was staying with him tonight. “You aren’t leaving my sight until this weekend is over.”

I said bye to Matty and carried his luggage up to the room. We checked in, and when we got to the room he began to unpack while I sat on the other bed, not sure what to do.

“I don’t have any pajamas,” I said, hoping I could slip away to my dorm for a while.

“Sleep in your underwear,” he said gruffly, “You’re not nine.”

Man, he was in a mood.

“So, you want me to order us some food?”

“From room service? I’m not paying through the ass for a cold hamburger!”

“No from Ubereats! I can have it delivered,” I said holding my phone up.

He looked at it like it was an alien creature, “You know what I like,” he said grabbing some clothes and walking into the bathroom and slamming the door. I ordered us some pizza and drinks and then called Dane.

“Hayseed, how’s daddy?”

“In a mood, is everything set up?”

“Yeah, Matty got the Eden shit, we’ll mix up a bowl for the party and have some brownies on hand just in case.”

“He is really pissed,” I said looking at the bathroom, “I think his mind if already made up.”

“Then it’s up to us to change it, don’t worry bud, Matty swears this Gray kid knows his shit.”

“Ok, I’ll see you tomorrow.”

A few minutes later my dad walked out in just a pair of briefs as he dried his hair. He was in great shape for his age, in fact he was in great shape for any age. He had played football in college and working on the farm had kept him in shape all this time, but what stood out the most was his bulge.

The kid was right, I did get my big dick from him. He was completely soft, and it strained at the thin, white cotton material as if it wanted to break free. I forced myself to look away as I realized it was turning me on, this was not the time or place.

I saw we still had almost an hour for the pizza, so I grabbed fresh towels and went to rinse the sweat off of me. LA was burning up today and a shower sounded nice. I stripped and rinsed, wishing I was back at the dorm. As team slut if I was in the shower and anyone wanted to get served then they’d just come into my stall and start fucking me. It was a nice tradition; one I wish someone would take advantage of right now.

I could do this, one night without sex, just get through it and hope the party fixes things.

We ate and went to sleep, both of us reading our bible and praying before turning off the lights. I tossed and turned, I loved college and I loved playing water polo, if my dad just yanked me out of school, I had no idea what I would do. I couldn’t just go back to nowhere and pretend to be the guy I used to be. I was about to drift off when my dad snored and mumbled something in his sleep.

I looked over and saw he had kicked his covers off…so he was lying in his briefs on the mattress, legs spread as he dreamed. There was a little light coming through the window so I could see the massive bulge from his hard cock, and I was shocked. I knew I had a big dick but fuck me. My parents were in their senior year in high school when they had me, so my dad wasn’t even 40 yet and looked good.

He had darker hair and a bigger build, nice abs but not very defined. He had a man’s body, not a gym body and it was super attractive. But that bulge made it all just too much. I sat there and just stared, wanting to see it so bad I could scream. My own dick was throbbing, and I got up and ran to the bathroom so I could jerk off before he woke up and caught me staring.

One hand was a blur on my cock as I jerked off, the other over my mouth to prevent my moans from being heard. My load was massive, images of my dad’s cock flashing before my eyes. It felt so dirty, but as with everything I had done the past few weeks, felt so fucking good. I ate the load off my hand and cleaned up, making sure everything was in place before going back to bed.

The next morning I was shaken awake, so we could pray.

Thankfully he had dressed as we went to our knees and gave thanks to Jesus for another glorious day. I closed my eyes and went through the motion, I still believed in God, but this bible bullshit was lost on me now. God made me this way, he made sex pleasurable…my dad just needed to be shown that.

We had breakfast and then went to practice. The team had been told my dad was shadowing me, so everyone was on their best behavior. It was funny seeing these guys who had fucked me raw the last month saying yes Mr. Maxwell, no Mr. Maxwell, can I get you a water Mr. Maxwell?

If he only knew.

The gig was almost up when Robert, one of the defensive men, walked by and tapped my speedo for luck, as everyone had since I joined the team. I froze and looked to see if my dad saw it. He had and shook his head but didn’t seem upset, “Nice to know there is still grabassing in the locker room.”

Whew, that was close.

We made a show of it, being super focused all through practice. No goofing around, no trash talk, just us being the finest athletes we could be in hopes of impressing him. Afterward in the locker room, Dane explained to my dad, we usually met at one of the frat houses for a social and to go over this weekend’s match and he was welcome to join us.

“How many girls are going to help you go over the match?” he asked sarcastically.

“Oh no sir, no girls, just the team.”

My dad seemed suspicious but said he would tag along, nonetheless.

Dane was a legacy for one of the bigger jock frats on campus, he had pulled a few strings to make sure the house was empty on a Thursday night. We pulled up to the house and my dad frowned, “This looks like a party place.”

I kinda lost it, “Well we are in college dad, after we have done our homework and played our meet, we’re allowed to have a party.”

He looked at me like I had grown a second head, “You drink at these parties?”

I thought back to the other night when I got fucked up on edibles and poppers and ended up being double teamed in the hot tub…but I don’t think that was what he was asking.

“No sir, but it doesn’t mean I don’t like the gathering.”

He frowned as we got out of the car, there was no winning with this man.

When we walked in I almost burst out laughing as I heard classical music being played over the speakers. They were was overdoing it and then there was what they were doing now. The guys were all in buttoned up shirts, standing around talking, it was hands down the best role play I had ever seen. If I had been fucked by every single one of these guys mercilessly, I would have thought they were normal, upstanding boys.

“Lucas!” Dane said seeing us walk in. I think it was the first time he ever used my real name, “You guys made it!” he said walking over to us. “Here, I made this for you.”

He handed me a red solo cup filled with a red punch, which my dad took from me instantly, “What’s this? Booze?”

Dane’s eyes got wide, “No sir, just some supplements for post workout.”

My dad raised an eyebrow at him, “Likely story, so what if I drink it?”

Dane just shrugged his shoulders.

“Supplements…” my dad murmured as he downed the cup in one gulp. We all stared as he rolled the liquid around in his tongue before swallowing. “Well, didn’t taste like alcohol.”

“It wasn’t sir, I promise,” Dane assured him.

My dad held the cup up, “Well then, fill it up again.”

Dane smiled and took the cup from him, “Yes sir!”

Matty came over as my dad followed Dane and his drink, “I told him that would work,” he said once my dad was out of hearing.

“What’s in the punch?”

Matty shrugged, “No idea but Gray assured is it would work.”

I watched as Dane handed my dad another cup and he drank it down quickly.

“Here”, he said handing me another cup, “This punch is safe, that way it doesn’t look like you’re avoiding it.”

I took a sip and it was punch but it had an aftertaste, I watched my dad as Dane and him talked as he poured a third cup. “How long does it take?”

“Like I know? Gray said just give it time,” he said sipping his from his own cup.

We all watched my dad as we drank. Slowly he began to change, becoming more relaxed, more at ease until he finally burst out laughing, shocking all of us. “You guys cannot tell me you actually enjoy this music?” he asked, his face flushed.

“What’s your poison?” Dane asked.

“Got any George Strait?”

Dane changed the playlist and country music came blasting from the speakers.

“There you go!” my dad said, his forehead damp with sweat. “Why is it so hot in here?”

“Well shoot Mr. Maxwell,” Dane said reaching over and undoing the first button of my dad’s shirt, “It’s just us guys, get comfortable.”

My dad let him undo his shirt and then took it off, leaving him in just a wifebeater. “Come sit down,” Dane said, guiding him to a couch, “Don’t forget your drink.”

My dad grabbed his cup and finished it as Dane sat him down, “Guys, come on, let’s not leave Mr. Maxwell out there on his own.” He took his shirt off and the rest of the team followed. I took mine off, damn it was hot in here, did we have the heater on?

“Come on bud,” Matty said, guiding me to the couch, “Can I get another cup for  you Buck?”

He dumped me on the other end of the couch, and someone handed me a cup, “Drink up,” they said. I nodded and downed it, the fruity taste was sweet and seemed to just make me more thirsty.

“How you liking LA so far sir?” Dane asked my dad, who seemed to be staring at the bottom of his cup.

“What? Oh, I hate it, den of sinners…” he mumbled as someone took his cup and handed him another. “Do you not have air conditioning?” he asked.

Dane nodded, “Yeah we just turned it on. Here take your boots off, relax.”

He pulled my dad’s boots off, taking his socks as well.

I kicked my shoes off as well, I pulled my undershirt off and wiped my chest off as Matty handed me another cup. “Thanks,” I said, sucking it down greedily.

“Look, your son seems to have the right idea,” Dane said, pointing to me. My dad looked over at me with unfocused eyes, looking right through me for a moment. “Here,” he said pulling at my dad’s wife beater, “It’ll make you feel better.”

“Not proper to be half naked…” he mumbled as he let Dane strip him. He fell back onto the couch, eyes closed as he panted.

“Damn,” Dane said, his hands moving over my dad’s chest, “Hell of a chest Mr. Maxwell.” I just stared as his hands roamed over the meaty pecs. My dad grumbled at first but when Dane plucked a nipple he gasped and gave a small, little whine that made my cock jump. “Your son has a nice set of tits too,” he said, twisting both now, making my dad’s head thrashed from side to side as he moaned.

“So sexy,” Matty said, grabbing my nipples. The shock made me moan loudly as I felt him straddle my waist and start to play with my body.

I wanted to tell him no, that my dad was right there but his fingers were making me feel so good that when he leaned down and kissed me I kissed him back, not caring who saw what.

Dane leaned in and whispered in my dad’s ear, “Looks like it’s a party now…” and turned my dad’s face to the side, his gaze falling on me and Matty.

“Lucas?” he said distantly as he watched me make out with the surf stud.

“Your boy is hot,” Dane whispered, licking the outside of my dad’s ear, making him shudder, “Just like his daddy…”

Dane’s tongue slipped into his ear and my dad’s eyes closed as he let out a groan. Dane moved his head to the side and began to nibble on his neck, making my dad whimper with each bite. Matty and me stopped kissing as I watched Dane grab my dad’s face and turn it back, leaning down and kissing him.

At first my dad was motionless, no doubt his mind in shock as he felt another man’s mouth on his…Dane began to twist his nipples and my dad slowly began to kiss him back, his hands moving up and pulling Dane down into an embrace.

I just stared open mouthed, watching my born-again Christian dad make out with Dane inches from me. I felt something press against my face, I turned and saw Matty’s cock inches from my mouth. He smiled and pushed it in. The fear of my dad sitting right next to me was overridden by the conditioning of the last month of accepting any cock given to me.

I grabbed his firm ass and pulled him down on top of me, his thick cock filling my mouth completely as I lavished all my attention on it. I could feel his hands moving through my hair, the shudders his body made when I swirled my tongue around his head…I loved making these guys crazy with lust.

I heard Dane’s voice, “Look at your boy suck on that cock…”

My dad’s voice cracked, “Buck…no…” but there was no emotion behind it. I glanced over and saw he was just watching me, eyes locked on me servicing the cock in my mouth.

“Look how talented he is,” Dane said but my dad shook his head.

“Not right…sinful…”

“If it’s so sinful,” Dane asked, “Why are you so hard watching it?”

He grabbed the bulge in my dad’s pants, and I saw his eyes flutter as he let out a hearty groan and his head fell back.

Dane’s hands undid my dad’s belt in a flash, “Lift your hips, sir,” he said, and fuck all if my dad didn’t do just that, obediently lifting up as Dane pulled the slacks off, leaving my dad in only his white briefs. His bugle was obscene as it clearly showed his cock snaking to the left as he watched me suck Matty off. He was clearly dazed as his hand moved over his cock and he began to rub it through the thin cotton.

He was touching himself watching me suck someone off!

Dane moved his hand over my dad’s bulge, and I saw my dad shudder as he allowed the other hand to take over, “So hot right? Look at him take that…” My dad was just staring, he nodded slowly as Dane gripped his cock through the briefs, “You see everything we taught your boy…he has such skills…you wanna see?”

Another slow nod as Dane kept stroking him.

“Matty, you’re done,” Dane said, and the surfer climbed off my chest, his cock slipping out of my mouth. Dane locked eyes with me and made kissy sounds like you would to a dog, “Come here boy…crawl…”

My dad locked eyes with mine as I crawled across the couch on all fours. As I got closer, I saw him hold his breath, as if he was not believing what was happening. Once I got close Dane grabbed the back of my head and pushed me down, “Get the bone! Good boy…get that bone!”

He pressed my face against my dad’s cock, and I moaned as I began to mouth the cock that brought me into the world like the whore I was. He was so big! I heard him gasp as he whimpered, “Buck?”

“Get in there!” Dane ordered and I began to slather the briefs with my spit, exposing the thick veins of his cock through the thin material. I moaned as I began to work the meat over, my dad just looking down, his hands by his chest as if afraid to touch me.

“You feel your boy’s mouth? Feel that on your cock?” Dane asked. My dad nodded, open mouthed, “Pull your underwear off…feed him the real thing.”

My dad shook his head, just watching me, Dane grabbed a hunk of my hair and pulled my face up.

I knew what he wanted.

“Please daddy…let me suck your dick.”

Slowly mt dad’s hands went to his waistband, never looking away from me. He slowly pulled them off, his cock springing free, slapping up against his stomach as he slipped them off. I reached out and grabbed it by the base and he whimpered again.

“Tell him what you want sir…tell your boy what you want him to do…”

His hands hovered over my head as he just stared through me…and finally I felt him grip my head, “Suck your daddy’s cock,” My dad said, pushing me down on it.

My tongue rolled around his head, and he moaned as he shoved me down harder, choking me with his massive cock. His hips came off the couch as he thrust up, face fucking me like I was just some slut he picked up.

I heard cheering from the guys along with different lights coming on as they filmed us with their phones. I didn’t care and my dad didn’t either, we were too caught up in whatever this was, he was panting my name as he stabbed his cock into my mouth, “Take it Buck…fucking take it…”

Hearing my dad’s voice just made me insane. I was making my daddy feel good and I wanted more. Tears welled in my eyes as he forced more and more of his cock down my throat, I was gagging from the monster, but I didn’t back off. I wanted to make my daddy feel good, I needed to…

My head was pulled off and I was thrown to the other side of the couch onto my back. Matty spread my legs and started to eat me out aggressively.

“Fuck!” I moaned as I felt his tongue force its way into my ass.

Dane grabbed my dad’s head and forced him to stare, “Look, watch as my boy eats Buck’s pussy.”

“Buck…has a pussy?” he asked, confused, watching me writhe like a whore under Matty’s tongue.

 “Oh yeah, your son has the tastiest pussy on campus…” Dane kept saying, “He spreads his legs for all of us…we’re all addicted to it. Your son is the best slut…”

“Buck is a slut?” my dad asked, not looking away.

“The best slut…” Dane whispered.

Matty kept my legs spread as he violated my hole, I looked over and saw my daddy practically drooling watching me get eaten out, he was slowly stroking his own cock, I don’t even think he was aware of it. Watching me on my back was turning him on something bad.

“You wanna see him get fucked?” Dane asked him.

My dad slowly nodded.

“Light him up Matty.”

Matty sat up and wiped his mouth and smiled, “You ready cunt?”

I looked up and nodded and he wasted no time. His thick cock thrust into me, and I moaned as I felt him split me open. He held my legs wide as he slammed into me like a man possessed. My mind was fuzzy as I laid there and enjoyed the feeling of my cunt being tickled…

“See? Look how well he takes that cock…” Dane said, reminding me my dad was watching this. I looked over and Dane had taken hold of my dad’s cock and was stroking it for him, I could see my dad’s eyes roll back as he let the jock service him as he watched his son get plowed.

I watched as Dane pushed my dad back onto the couch, slowly moving his hand up and down that thick shaft, until my dad was leaning all the way back, legs open. Dane held the cock by its base and began to lick at the head, causing my dad to moan out loud.

I watched in fascination as Dane slathered his tongue all over my dad’s cock, making the normally stoic man curse under his breath as he felt the college jock lap at his balls, making him shake. My dad was so out if he didn’t notice that Dane was going lower and lower…beneath his balls, to his taint…until my dad’s legs were up in the air and his ass cheeks were being spread.

“Wait,” my dad said, suddenly waking up, “No…what are you…”

Dane looked up, “Hit him.”

One of the guys came up behind my dad and plugged one nostril and placed a bottle of poppers under the other. “Deep breath…”

My dad inhaled, confused to what was going on, the bottle was switched.

“One more…”

He did as ordered, and he made a face from the smell…

“Oh god…” he said, his head falling back, and I could tell the fumes had hit him. I knew exactly what he was feeling.

Dane smiled, “Better…” and began to eat him out.

My dad mumbled as his head rolled to one side, drool rolling down his chin as another hit of poppers was forced into him. Dane kept ravishing my dad’s virgin hole, sending all new sensations through his body…wearing down his resistance one lick at a time. By the time the poppers had worn off my dad was whimpering as Dane speared into him over and over.

Dane pulled back, “Hold your legs open slut.”

I lost it as I saw my dad grab his own knees and spread his legs wide as the guys cheered, their phones held high. Dane went back to work, and I watched my dad push his ass back into the jock’s face.

“You like watching your daddy get eaten out?” Matty asked as he slammed into my cunt.

I moaned and nodded.

“Hey Dane…where do you think Buck here got his hungry pussy from?”

Dane pulled off my dad’s ass, “That’s a great question…I wonder if it’s genetic. We should do some science…”

Dane put two fingers to my dad’s mouth, “Get em wet whore…”

My dad opened his mouth and licked the fingers, sucking on them as the guys cheered again. Dane slipped them out and moved it between his legs, “Experiment one, does Mr. Maxwell have a cunt button?”

My dad gasped as Dane slid two fingers into his ass, tickling him in places he never dreamed a guy would touch. “Oh…no…” my dad moaned as Dane went further in, “Unclean…a sin…”

And then his eyes shot open as his hips came off the couch, “FUCK!”

“Found it,” Dane chuckled, and the guys cheered again as they filmed him.

“Oh…oh!” my dad cried as Dane stabbed his bitch button over and over, making my dad’s cock leak as he held on for dear life.

“Yeah, you like that slut? You like me fingering your cunt?” Dane asked.

My dad’s head thrashed side to side as he kept sobbing from the violation, but it was obvious from his cock that he was loving every second.

“Come on old man…tell me…you like me tickling your pussy?” my dad bit his bottom lip and Dane shoved three fingers in, “ANSWER!”

“OH FUCK! Oh god…finger my cunt…harder…more…” my dad babbled, hearing the hunger in his voice made my cock twitch.

“You want more?” Dane asked, still jabbing that spot, my dad nodded, sweat falling down his face, “Well how can I turn that down?”

Dane slipped his fingers out and grabbed my dad’s ankles, spreading his legs like a wishbone. He looked over at one of the guys, “You getting this?” the guy nodded as Dane plunged his cock into my dad’s virgin hole.

“SHIT!” my dad screams as he feels Dane’s huge cock take his cherry.

“Oh yeah, it’s genetic, this is a tight ass pussy…come on slut…take that cock,” he said pulling his dick out halfway before slamming it home again. My dad let out a plaintive moan as he felt his ass cherry harvested for the first time. Straight, father, husband, born again, all of these things began to melt away as Dane’s cock slammed into his cunt button over and over…his grip on reality slowly melting.

One of the guys put the poppers back under his nose and my dad inhaled willingly, his eyes rolling back as the effect hit him. Dane was ruthless, slamming into the man hard and swift, berating him the whole time.

“Come on you fucking whore, think you’re better than us? Think you can come here and judge…how’s your pussy feeling daddy? You like that? You want more? Harder?”

“M-more…” my dad stammered, his toes curling as Dane fucked him within an inch of his life.

“You gonna fuck with us again? You gonna judge Buck?”

He shook his head, tongue hanging out as he sobbed from being fucked.

“Look at you two,” Dane said, moving my dad’s head in my direction so we could watch each other get fucked, “Two sluts in a pod…”

I held my hand out and my dad took it, our faces wincing as we were fucked again and again and again…

“What, you thought your dad would be a tough nut to crack? The tougher they seem, the bigger pussy they are, ain’t that right, Mr. Maxwell?” My dad nodded as Dane tore his hole up.

We kept moaning as our cunts were assaulted…I felt my balls begin to tingle and I cried out, “I’m close…oh fuck…”

My dad squeezed my hand, “Cum for me boy…let me see your load.”

I felt Matty’s cock hit me right there…my whole body shook…

“DADDY!” I screamed as my cock unloaded all over my chest and abs, spraying cum everywhere. My legs shook as my ass clamped down on Matty’s thick, surfer cock, pushing him over the edge.

“Fucking take my load you fucking whore…” he raged as I felt my cunt flood with his load.

Dane pulled his cock out of my dad’s ass and grabbed my dad’s head, pushing it down onto my body, “Clean your boy…” he raged, getting my dad on all fours as he thrust into him again.

My dad’s face was over my stomach now as he panted from being plowed, Dane looked at me and nodded and I slowly pushed his head down…and I felt him licking my load off of me greedily.

“Fucking, slutty, whore…” Dane raged, hands on my dad’s hips as he hit him harder and harder, making my dad cry out in ecstasy, “Fucking take my load…”

My dad’s eyes bulged as he felt Dane shoot his load into his ass, you could see the deep shock in his face before the pleasure took hold. I saw his body begin to shake as he came hands free, dropping his load under him on the couch.

My dad collapsed in my lap as Dane pulled out of him. He looked down at the stunned man and smiled, “Next!”

One of the guys pushed Dane out of the way and spread my dad’s legs, shoving his cock into his used cunt, making my dad moan.

It was going to be a long night.

That Monday my dad went home alone.

He had spent the weekend being fucked constantly by the entire team…save me. I didn’t fuck him, though I could have, instead I got plowed along side him each night, the most we did was kiss as we were fucked.

Monday, with his things packed, he turned to look at me.

“So…you’re staying?”

I nodded.

He smiled, “I can’t blame you,” he held his arms open and I walked over and he hugged me, “I love you Buck, and if you’re happy…then be happy.” He leaned in and kissed me, our tongues meeting as his hands roamed all over my body. “When you come home for Christmas…we might have to go on a fishing trip. Just you and me.”

I smiled, “Yeah?”

He nodded and cupped my cock, “I think we both know what we want…”

I nodded and felt my face grow red, “Will you fuck me daddy?”

He nodded and kissed me again…forever changing our relationship.

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