Fucking The Fitty From Across The Road

18 months after Ayush found out the terrible truth about his father, he stepped out of a taxi with Stef,  and hugged him and they parted ways. It was 2.30am and he put his key in door and as he walked into his family home, he was greeted by a naked strange man, who was about 6ft 6, built like lumberjack, with  long dark blond beard.  His eyes twinkled with delight and he had a huge dopey  grin of his face, which for most people that knew him, this was unusual as usually he was miserable sod.

The man was looking at him curiously and he slurred, “oh have you come to join in the fun, as well then mate?” He was clearly intoxicated and falling all over the place.  “Who the fuck are you and what you doing in my house?” Ayush demanded, and the man laughed loudly and turned round and walked up the stairs. He watched as the man with his huge hairy fat ass, full of fat and muscle, wobble and jiggled up the stairs.

Before that though, Ayush had spotted his prick which was at least 12 inches long and was dripping cum all over the carpet and his mind went in to over drive as what the hell was going on. He put his bags down and looked into all of the down stairs room, which were in bad state. They were filthy with dustbin’s over flowing with rubbish, full of tissues. Sex toys were all over the living room and his mother’s pair of  prize lamps were smashed having been knocked on the floor.

Ayush took in the state of the house, which was in complete contrast to when he left as his father was stickler for cleanness . He always instil this into his family. Sniffing the air the place stunk of weed and alcohol, but over riding this was smell of spunk which was strong. he looked closely and turning the light on he could see that covering the floor, chairs, sofa, and table was puddle of creamy white jizz loads, lots of it.

He was in shock and was listening to whoever was upstairs, who was making a right old racket, and the bed was thumping against the floor. So he took a deep breath dreading what he was going to find upstairs. He watch as the same man who he encountered down stairs walked into his parent bedroom. What greeted Ayush, render him still and he almost stop breathing. Then he moved to the shadows of the room to observed what was occurring as he had to think before his next move!

As on the bed was his old Dad Suresh, being gang banged with 8 strange brutes, two of which were who were double fucking him roughly, plowing into him as he was lying flat against one of them, the other was punching into him from behind. His father’s head was pulled to one side and another one man huge prick was stuffed within his gullet and was bulging out the side of his neck.

Both of his father’s hands, were busy jerking off two other blokes and the other 3 were cheering them on. Ayush was dumbfounded and watched as he father looked terrified as he was working his body and holes to bring the guys off and all had huge dicks. He notice that the double fuckers were punching him and strangling his father, and the one in his gob, was hard  slapping his face whilst and punching into his gullet and hold his nose.

The other 3 were spitting on him and all were making righty old racket. Then his little brother Akshat walked in and said “hey guys don’t forget the daddy slut traitor whore, can take it hard gang bang fucking, which you have all paid good money for, so enjoy! Don’t you dare spare him no mercy, as he fucking loves good old fuck session. You should have seen him last night, as there were 20 of you fuckers!”

“Yeah guys next time bring you pals, the bigger the dicks the better as ‘Daddy Slut’ her can take anything you want to give him and pissing in his mouth is the best feeling ever! Yeah Suresh is available any time you guys need to party ok lads?” Hearing this, they all cheered and high fived him and shouted “yeah Akshay man you the best pal. Supplying us with this old daddy whore. His  ass cunt hole is fucking ace pal! “

“It’s great isn’t it guys?” “Yaaaaaaay”  they all shouted and hearing this, Suresh groaned in total submission, and he knew it was going to another long nighty of his being gangbanged by another group of hairy god damn brutes of every ethnicity. The worse was that lumberjack bloke with  long dark blond beard and the 12 inch cock who always turned up and cunted him long after the other had left and another older guy who was a Police Officer.

Ayush noticed that his younger brother had the up to date mobile phone and other recording devices all spread all over the room, capturing all of the action and it was as if he was shooting his own porno style movie. He went up to fathers agonised face and said “smile for the camera daddy. See I aint that useless am I, you old cunt.

Ash he said that and then moved back, just in time, as all five of the brutes, shot off inside Suresh over stuffed ass pussy and gullet ,and all over his face covering his glasses and thick dark hair which was longer now with multiple jizz loads. “Change over guys” Akshay shouted and they all pulled out of him at the same time, still cumming and this was captured perfectly. “Yes that’s what I am talking about, the perfect money shots!”

The men were sweating profusely and other three took their place and flung Suresh over. He was order to mount the lumber jack backwards who straightaway sank his 12 inches in as deep as he could, into the man gaping asshole. He was holding him roughly and punching him with his fist on his side and back, and his long horse dick was punching into the older conservative Indian man’ ass pussy which was squelching and farting loudly.

Hearing this Akshay and the other was screaming with laughter mocking Suresh who was in agony and his face showed it and he closed his eyes. “Open your whore eyes or else you know what I will do to you daddy!” His youngest son said in menacing voice tone. His father did as order clearly frighten of him. meanwhile the brute was making Suresh cry out in fear and pain and he showed off his punch fucking skills.

He was griping his neck and strangling him, then grabbed his long hair and cunted him for short while before the others started to grumble. Then one of the other men  push his legs back up roughly, and punched him hard in the stomach, making him winched and shake fearfully. He ordered him to hook his legs under his arms, and he spread him out as wide as he could and he plowed straight into the distended man cunt and high fived his mate.

He started to sweat, and the guy, plowed into his mouth and straight through his throat into his gullet. The three of them were over rough, and worked him over, and the police men removed Suresh’s glasses and said to the one inside his gullet, “pull out a sec mate” and the man  pulled out grumbling ,as he was keen to face fuck the conservative Indian daddy slut, who reminded him of his local councillor, who he hated.

The man order Suresh to “clean your glasses you queer fuck and lick all of the spunk off them. Ayush noted that his father did so obediently, and swallowed all of the creamy jizz load, making his lips make smacking noises just as the men liked him to do as this turn them on no end, seeing him suffering. Coming to these parties they knew they could take the frustration and live there twisted fantasy with this total submissive whore bottom!

The glasses cleared of the creamy jizz loads, were wipe clean and placed back onto his sweaty face. The man pushed his jizz cover hair off his face, as immediately, the man who had pulled out of him gripped his throat, and squeeze and enjoyed seeing the man suffer as he was gasping for air. Suresh started to panic and almost passed out, before the laughing man, released him, grabbed his ears, and plowed back into his gullet.

“Nice on pal “Akshay cried and was jerking his prick off, he was stiff as hell, just seeing is father suffer and got off on it, the more he did so. He was living the life now as it was only him and his father at home now. His mother had moved out, as she and Suresh were not getting on and she had enough of him. Her parents gone back to India so she moved into their house in another city, up North, with Ayush two other siblings.

Suresh and Akshay stay in this house, and that when thing got worse for Suresh but more about that later. Looking at him his older brother could see he was so much bigger then he remember him. Akshay at 6ft 1 body was packed with even more muscle and thick black hair a cut short at the back and sides. His arms and legs were build up and he was hench and his butt was a pure muscle butt.

Unlike before he had no time for women as he was getting all the free man pussy at home 24/7. He was loving life unlike his father who he enjoy making suffer. He was full of himself and did not give  damn about any one but his own selfish needs. He did not see his older brother who was still in trance, who suddenly came back into the room, and took a deep breath and took his phone out and for a short while he watched them and recorded all of their faces.

Then he slipped out of the room, and down found what he needed, and walked back upstairs switch the bedroom light on and shouted loudly on his mother’s old megaphone ,which she used to used to control crowds at one of her fund raising events.

“GET THE FUCK OFF MY FATHER YOU FUCKING BASTARDS!”

They all jumped in shock. The men inside his father froze mid stroke and  his holes were still working overtime and suctioning and sucking them off, as he continued to service them fearing a beating from his youngest son, if he stopped, who was continuously abusing him!

“WTF! Who are you cunt!” They started shouting and he shouted back even louder “you bastards get away from my dad and fuck off out of my house!”

“Bro” Akshat cried still jerking off “your back good to see that you are back home bruv!”

“Shut the fuck up you little abusing cunt! Oi you lot, get the fuck out or I am calling the police!”

“No you won’t son! One of them said “as I am the police” said the oldest one out of them and flash his badge. Ayush said assertively “great glad to hear that you are the law, as in 5 minutes if you are not out of here, a nice video of this little party, is going to the press and will be all over the internet and sent to you families and work colleagues!”

“Yeah I know my little fuckwit Bro thinks he in in charge here but he aint!”

“I am counting now get the fuck out of my house!”

They were not moving ,and one of them made a lunge for him. Ayush was two quick for him and crack his across the face with a baseball bat, that that he had in his other hand, and blood splashed everywhere. “Anyone else he said glaring at them” and the 6 including the one whose nose were bleeding cried “let us get our clothes mate” and we will get out of here!

“Nah only you, go and get the clothes and bring them here and no funny business or else” he warned on of them. The man left and returned chucking their clothes at them, and they got dress in hurry. The 3 on the bed were still inside his dad holes and he said “get the fuck out of my dad’s holes you abusing rapist wankers.”

And they all pulled out of Suresh at the same time, and were  cumming as they did so, and spurting gobs of creamy spunk everywhere. His father asked his voice fearful, “Akshay son, shall I clean these men off?” He asked this cowering fearing another hard beating from his youngest.

“No dad” Ayush said loudly “you safe now, I am here!

“You lot get out now and don’t ever come back, and as for you” he said to the hard face one, who said he was Policeman “I‘ll be seeing you again for sure! Then he said “hang on your face looks bleeding familiar, where do I know you from then?” And he was racking his brains.

The 8 men traipsed past him grumbling and Akshay stood there grinning stupidly. “Stay here you twat” Ayush said and don’t fucking touch my dad you asshole.” He went downstairs and made sure they all left and bolted the door. He checked rest  of the house which was mess and made his way back upstairs. He found his father cowering and shaking and his youngest son staring at him as if he was about to attack him.

Ayush punched his little brother and kick the shit out him as his father pleaded for him to stop. “Nah dad nah. This little cunts out of order!” “But I did it for you” his brother wailed trying to fight back, but he was too wasted. “I’ll kill you rapist bastard, how could you do that to our father and letting all of those blokes do him like that1”

“His family!”

“Fucking hell your no brother of mine!”

“But Bro after what that old bastard did to you and broke your heart by fucking you boyfriend for a year, it was pay back!” “Akshay nah never, I hate dad but this is sick man, you inviting al these blokes into our home and you been beating the shit out of our dad! I can see it as he is scared of you and I have notice all of the bruises which cover our fathers whole body!”

“Akshay man nah man, how could you do this to dad? His family man?”

“Yeah so what he is useless old twat only good for two things taking orders and doing my bidding! Having my big dick in his old  ass and mouth” and for serving my pals whenever I need him to the old tart. I fucking hated him!” His younger sibling sneered insolently, exclaiming giggling “nah that three things!.

Ayush was so tempted to attack him again but restrained himself and said “nah mate get out of my sight. I think it best that you go and stay at a mates for a while, as I can’t have you in the house and will call the police if you do not leave right now! In fact nah Get dressed and I send your things on to you as you no longer live here!”

“But this is my home. Dad tell him I have to stay yeah!” Suresh said in a croaky voice “no you have to go son, I can’t take any more” and he stated to cry loudly and was wail.  “Get dressed and get out” Ayush was not messing around and Akshay’s earlier euphoria had gone in a puff of smoke and he left the room, was heard on the phone saying “mate I need to stay at yours tonight, yeah it all ok but I ben round soon ok!”

He got dressed in a expensive tracksuit and a had his car keys in his hand.

He went to say something and was backhanded across the face and told to “get the fuck out” and he staggered down the stairs and slammed the front door behind him. Ayush went to check that he actually left and watch him get into flash top of the range car and drive off.

He went back upstairs and ran bath and went back to his father and helped him into the bathroom and into the bath and sat watching him and washed him  and washed his hair. “Sorry Ayush son for being so much trouble” his father said  said crying and winching in pain.

“I know dad, forget it ok. We’ll talk about his another tomorrow please just relax, I am here now and will take care of you. No one will ever hurt you again alright dad!

Hearing this Suresh was able to relax for the first time in 18 long months since his middle son had left with his heart broken by his cheating with his boyfriend!

Ayush although still angry with his father said to himself “no one deserves to be treated like this an especially form your flesh and blood. Akshay is dead to me!”

To Be Continued ..