A Gay Man’s Tale

After Toby left, I laid there, thinking about the child we’re going to have. A son that will birth an era of faction and treason in this hellish country and I will make sure this will bring about war between the slaves and the fucking assholes.

I looked at the clock. It’s almost time for the conception ritual. I got out of bed and felt thick cum drip out of my ass. I hurried to the bathroom and squatted over the toilet to release the remainder of jizz from my bowels. I wiped myself and looked at the toilet paper. It was soaked with a mixture of cum and pinkish goo. I rubbed my hairy manpussy and felt my thick anal lips protruding from ass. I slipped my finger inside myself and shuddered at my heightened sensitivity of my body. I slipped another finger  in and gasped. I grabbed the sink, squatted my legs and pushed the third finger in me. My quick, short breaths deepened. “What is this crazy sensation?”, I moaned. “Oh God...”

I slipped in a fourth, my puffy anal lips spreading outward, the goo thickening, sopping my fingers heavily. I pulled my fingers out, slid them along my slightly open anus and jammed my fingers back inside myself. “OHHHHHHH!!!” as I closed my eyes and threw back my head. In that sumo-style squat, I thrusted my muscular ass out, pushed my torso forward and pulled my blood engorged nipple. I was beside myself with pleasure! My large cock dripped heavily with thick ropes of pre-cum. I pumped my fingers in me as I pulled harder on my nipple when suddenly I blew my thick wad all over the bathroom floor. I was shocked to pleasure myself without touching my cock! An ass-gasm! I grabbed the sink for support as I panted breathlessly. 

“That was HOT!” Startled, I turned to find Toby smiling while jerking himself. "Never knew you can blow your wad without touching yourself.”

“Neither did I!” I looked at my handsome man in the doorway stroking himself. I got down on my knees and took his large cock in my mouth. I wrapped my tongue around his delicious cock and pulled him deeper inside my throat.

His breath took in for a moment and let out a long, slow groan as I sucked him well. He placed his large hand against the back of my head and face-fucked me, his large hairy nuts banging against my chin. My nose mashed against his thick hairy bush and I inhaled his manly scent emanating from his sexy muscular groin. Soon, I felt his cock swell and the underside of his cock pulsing. A blast of cum ripped through my mouth and filled up my throat. I hurriedly swallow his thick load so it wouldn’t suffocate me. He kept ejaculating and I kept guzzling him. He shot 8 or 9 times before it slowed to a few squirts. He collapsed against the doorway, his hand slid away from the back of my head and panted. I kept drinking his cum, even gently squeezing his nuts, pushing what’s left of his cum through his cock and into my still hungry mouth before popping it out and licking his still swollen but deflating cock. I looked up at him and found his face filled with lust, love and pride. I stood up and kissed him, sharing his love-flavor out of my mouth. He savored my tongue with relish and pulled it out of my mouth. “Damn, I taste good.” We laughed briefly before I turned toward the shower. I bent over the tub to turn the faucet, my hairy muscular ass facing him as my cheeks spread open to reveal my thick dark pink anal lips framed by my dense anal pubes winking at him. “Oh God. Not again.” I turned to face his cock rising up again. 

“Come fuck me in the shower. Do you have time?”

“They asked me to assist you for grooming before the ritual so yes.”

I held out my hand and he grasped me. I pulled him into the shower and let the warm water cascade over our muscular bodies. Our hands roamed our wet, heaving bodies, our tongues furiously darting in our mouths. I leaned back on the wet tiles, placed my leg up on the edge of the tub. I grabbed his long, hard, thick cock and aimed it toward my manpussy. The minute his thick, bulbous head touched my anus, he shoved it in without my help. His ass pushed toward me, his cock sliding in deeper. I placed my muscular arms around his thick neck and moaned softly. “Fuck me,” I whispered in his ear. He thrusted himself inside me, as he wrapped his arms my tight body. He kept fucking me and we were so enjoying our hot sex. He kissed me hard, hot water running down our faces. I pushed my asshole down his cock. His eyes flew open and thrusted me harder. “Fuck me, babe. You know you wanna blow inside me.” 

He quickened his deep thrusts, his cum already loose from his cock but still hasn’t ejaculated. My hairy mancunt was dripping wetly of cum but was quickly washed away with the water. He placed his face against mine, closed his eyes and thrusted me hard! He blew his wad inside me, cum running out of my hole, dripping from his hard cock stilled embedded in my ass into the tub below. “Geez, Jake. You’re emptying me into a hollow vessel!” 

“That’s my intention, sexy man.” We smiled as he slowly pulled his cock out of me. Soon, it popped wetly out of my ass and nuzzled between my muscular thighs. I pressed his cock hard between my legs, refusing to let him go. He playfully tried to yank it from me but wanted to stay with me longer. We kissed gently, longingly, not wanting to stop the shower. 

“Babe. We better get out before they think something’s up.”

I playfully pouted but acquiesced. We soaped each other up and rinsed before stepping out the shower to dry. As he bent down to dry my legs, he paused at my abs, kissed me on my belly and whispered, “I can’t wait to meet you, young man.”

I smiled and took the towel to dry him. I paused at his cock, kissed it and said, “Blessed be of this magnificent cock who fathered us our child.” I briefly sucked the head and popped it out of my mouth before fluffing his thick bush.

“Shit. I was worried you would get me going again and then we’ll be REALLY in trouble.”

“Fuck ‘em.” I smiled but he was right. “Go ahead. I’ll meet you guys downstairs. I’ll be down shortly.”

He smiled, slipped on his harness and kilt and kissed me goodbye. 

I stood in front of my mirror and smiled. I turned to my bedroom and slipped on my too small jockstrap, trying to jam my large genitals in my pouch. My thick bush spewed wildly from my pouch, my sack hung heavily. I adjusted the tight straps that was wedged deeply into the creases of my butt and legs, my thick anal lips protruding barely from my ass. I looked into the mirror and saw that my exposed manpussy looked raw and inviting for any hot-blooded male to rape me at any given moment. I tried to push my anal lips back into the deep cleft of my ass but it slowly kept popping back out, my hairy anal pubes circling around those lips. Fuck. It looks too much like a pussy. 

With a sigh, I paused at the door, threw back my shoulders and said aloud, “Let’s get this over with” and went downstairs. 

I found Mr. Sholman waiting alongside Sam and Clive at the foot of the stairs. “AH, there he is, Sur SamClive” he held his hand out as if presenting me to an audience. I descended down the stairs, my crotch jostling at each step. I saw their leering eyes zoom in on my enlarged package. I looked over their heads and saw Toby in the background, smiling as he reached under his kilt to adjust himself. He quickly turned away in fear of getting overly excited again. I smiled with amusement as I approached the foot of the stairs.

“May their Cocks bless you!” Mr Sholman proclaimed excitedly. 

“Blessed be of my manpussy.”

“It’s a glorious day for the conception ritual! Come, come, let’s get you situated.” He led me to the living room and instructed to lay on the low platform bed with my legs spread open, revealing my fertile manpussy. I did what I was told. 

The three men stood at the foot of the bed, admiring my manpussy. “Look at those thick lips! Look at the way it glistens with slick anal birth excretion. Looks rather fruitful, I must say” Mr Sholman said with excitement. His fingers swabbed my wet manpussy and rubbed his fingers together. “Sticky and wet! Perfect condition for conception. Glory be for a birth!” Sam and Clive smiled lustily. 

Soon the men started to arrive. The owners and their male surrogates. They admired my manpussy and congratulated Sam and Clive for a new beginning. I turned to look for Toby and saw him in the background. He lifted his chin and gave me an encouraging smile. I smiled back with a shared secret that those idiots don’t know I’m already pregnant with Toby’s baby. I turned back to my audience and waited for the ritual to begin. 

Mr Sholman lifted his hands for attention while Sam and Clive began to undress. “Gentlemen, we are about to begin a divine conception. Sam and Clive will each impregnate Sur SamClive with their blessed sperm as we witness their holy consummation.”

Sam stood at the foot of the bed, his humongous cock projecting mightily from his powerfully muscular naked body. I was not looking forward to his hard jabs inside me. He is much too large for my comfort. He knelt between my legs, his muscular arms arms propped on either side of my chest as he aimed his cock toward my exposed manpussy. He rested his large cockhead, closed his eyes and pushed in. My anal lips spread widely around his extremely thick girth and my legs spread wider to accommodate his huge body. He sank in deeply and started fucking me. I looked at the faces staring down at me as they began to chant. Sam took his time fucking me, showing off his dominance over me, to entertain them with his sexual performance. Honestly, his body was a sight to behold, his muscular body rippling with tension and masculinity. He fucked me deeper, harder, my anal lips gripping his cock tightly. 

“I’m about to bless your manpussy.” He kept thrusting himself inside me, deeper, harder, painfully. I grimaced but kept my composure, telling myself that it’ll be over soon. A few, deep hard jabs, he blew his wad inside me and collapsed against my body. The audience clapped at his sexual execution as he pulled out of me. He smiled at me before he stood up. 

“And now, Clive will complete the birthing process” Mr Sholman said as he directed Clive to my bed. Clive, his long cock pulsing, knelt between my legs and aimed his cock toward my ass. He shoved it in with ease and hovered my body, fucking me. Again, the room buzzed with chants as his cock slid in and out of me. I looked over toward Toby and saw him standing there with a hint of anger that his lover was publicly raped. Our eyes clicked, that it didn’t matter who is fucking me, I will always belong to him. That we are in this together, to fight against this oppression and above all, to be aware that Toby has already inseminated me with his sperm, a boy of our own. 

I turned back to Clive as he grunted through his fucks, his cock stroking deeply inside me. His pace quickened as he thrusted himself inside me. Finally, he shot his sperm and dropped onto my chest, heaving. Again, the men clapped and cheered. Clive stood up next to Sam, their cocks dripping as they held hands. My mancunt was gaping open, their cum leaking out of me into the mattress below. Mr Sholman knelt between my legs and kissed my wet hole. “By the power invested in me, the conception is complete. May his manpussy be fruitful and multiply.” He stood back up, held his hand toward the audience and asked them to kiss my manpussy. One by one, they each knelt between my legs, chanted, “May your manpussy be fruitful and multiply” before kissing me down there. After the last man kissed me, Sholman pulled me up. “Congratulations, Sur SamClive. You are now blessed of Cocks.” I felt their cum drip out of me as both Sam and Clive kissed me before letting other men kiss me on the cheek. 

The party broke into 2 groups. The owners stayed in the living room while the rest of us slaves retreated into an adjoining room. They all peppered me with questions about my well-being, my participation in the ritual while others squeezed my pecs asking if they have started producing milk yet. Others spread my cheeks to look at my hairy manpussy and guess if it was going to be a smooth, natural birth or not. I answered the best I could but was so ready to retreat to my room. 

After mingling for an hour or so, the time was up for them to leave. They each congratulated us for a happy birth and left. Sam and Clive, still naked from the ritual asked me to join them in the bedroom to fuck me some more to ensure that I was indeed pregnant. I smiled inwardly that no matter how much they flood me with their sperm, I’m already pregnant with Toby. I glanced at Toby and saw that he was still upset to share my body with our owners. I gave him an encouraging look that they can rape me anytime, nothing can tear us apart. Of course, he knew that but he hated feeling powerless to defend my body against our owners without being killed for retaliation. He watched me go in defeat as they led me to their bed chambers. 

To be continued...