Big Butt Seduction

by Sky Larkin

19 Jul 2023 8338 readers Score 8.7 (44 votes) PDF Mobi ePub Txt


"The Video"

 Pic of Buttmior


Trey really didn't want to shake and twerk his butt, but he knew that it was the only way that his bullies would leave him alone, so he kept making his elephantine cheeks jiggle. 

Maybe I should oil them up too? Trey thought, stopping the recording and running into his dad's room, crouching onto the floor and pulling out the black shoe box that hid a number of pleasure items. 

Opening it, he pulled out a bottle of Dr. Dee Perdadi's Booty Oil and ran back into his room. He squeezed a large amount into his hand, then poured some more onto his bare ass cheeks, squirming when the cool liquid slid in between his two bouncy mounds of Jell-O and over his tight puck. 

Trey knew that he was hard as a rock and never twisted around in view of the camera. If he missed at least a second of footage during the editing process and his bullies noticed that he was getting off on humiliating himself like that, he would never forgive himself. Once his cheeks looked shiny enough, glistening in the light from overhead, he went right back to it. 

With the added oil, his cheeks started to audibly clap. 

CLAP! CLAP! CLAP! CLAP!

CLAP! CLAP! CLAP! CLAP!

CLAP! CLAP! CLAP! CLAP!

With every bounce and smack of his ass cheeks hitting one another, Trey's dick grew longer and longer, until it pushed past the tight elastic band of his jockstrap and poked out the top. He groaned as precum began to dribble out of his sensitive red cockhead, but he never touched himself and kept twerking. 

"Yeah you like that boys? Like watching my big phat cheeks wobble and jiggle in your faces?" Trey smirked as he said this, leaning over with his hands on his knees and pushing his butt out, so that the camera was only an inch away from getting smothered. 

He knew that Hutch and Peter were obsessed with his ass, probably realizing the truth when they stuffed half of his body into a open locker towards the end of the school day. It was hot and everyone was sweaty, Trey could feel both Hutch's heavy breath and stiff throbbing erection drilling right above his phat ass. He wanted to push back against it, but resisted the urge out of fear and let the cranky senior tire himself out. 

"You want me to smother you with this cake--this plump, tiger stripe-covered cake?" Trey grunted, reaching behind himself and trying his best to spread his meaty ass wide open. 

From the camera's view, they got a nice look at Trey's deep, dark ass crack and the phat assed black nerd's tight hole covered by the mesh back strap of his jock. Although it wasn't really his jockstrap, but actually one that he stole from his big bro Jason's laundry hamper. Knowing that he was adding his own precum--and eventual cum, to the crusty patches that Jason deposited into the jock, almost had Trey ignoring the video and jerking off right there in his bed. 

"Yeah, I know you want to cum all over this big black ass, don't you white boy? I know you guys only bully me, because you don't have the balls to bend me over and fuck my slutty brains out! Probably can't even reach deep enough to really rail my ass good, can you?!" 

Trey couldn't help himself and pulled the jockstrap completely off, wrapping both hands around his 10 inch boner and before he could even start to stroke the veiny shaft. One, two, three...six loads of thick, creamy jizz came spraying out of his balls and all over his chin and face. Surprised by the amount that he just pumped out, Trey stumbled backwards and fell right onto his phone, smothering the camera with his big ass! 

When he finally sent the video to his tormentors, he deleted the footage of his big dick but left it when his hole enveloped the camera. He knew that the sight alone would make Hutch and Peter cum immediately and eventually his seduction of the two dumb hunks would end sooner rather than later. 

I can't wait to turn them into my own personal, obedient human dildos! Trey giggled to himself and laid back on his bed, looking through Hutch and Peter's individual Looker accounts before grabbing the XL5-sized dildo on his nightstand. Without difficulty, he slid the silicone monster, lined with bumps and fake veins, right into his virgin tight hole squealing and moaning the entire time. 

Trey was probably two minutes into stretching himself wide open, when the door burst open and his annoyed father stomped into the room, although only maybe three steps before pausing to witness his son raping himself. 

"What in the hell?!" Mr. Sullivan roared, confused at the sight but incredibly aroused at the same time. 

Trey wasn't even going to try and act innocent, and didn't want his dad to either, "Come on daddy, drop the fucking act and fuck this pussy!" 

He pulled the dildo out halfway, then let the rest fall to the floor with a loud wet SPLAT! 

His daddy was still frozen, unable to decide on what to do, eventually letting his hard cock make the final decision. Hiding underneath his khaki pants was a 12 inch piece of meat, veiny, uncut, and black as obsidian; right below his horse cock was a pair of smooth, low-hanging balls the size of lemons. 

Mr. Sullivan's eyes closed tight and he shook his head once, then as he opened them Trey saw the real dark side that his father rarely let out and only did so in private. Of course, he tried to keep it hidden from his son, but when your cock can make any veteran cock slut scream their heart out as it rips them in half, there's nothing much you can do about that. Also, the walls in the Sullivan household were paper thin and Trey could hear everything, sometimes plunging his trusty dildo deep into his guts and timing it to his dad's powerful thrusts. 

Trey chuckled, not letting his eyes stray from the swinging log in between his daddy's tree trunk thighs, "That's it, daddy! Now fuck my brains out, these two assholes I'm planning on terrorizing got me all worked up and I need to let out some steam!" 

Mr. Sullivan didn't need to be told twice, since he had been pretty worked up too at work. He's been supervising this new employee--a young, fresh college student named Adam with very little brains, but a die for body! Multiple times he wanted to take the kid over his knee and spank some color into his pale white skin, before raping the bitch's pretty little mouth. So when he saw his son's oiled up pink pussy puckering out like it was hungry for some cock, he just imagined that it was Adam begging to be bred instead. 

Sullivan didn't go slow with his son, instead grabbing his son's hips with a tight grip and ramming all 12 inches as far as he could go. 

"OHHHHH FUCK YESSSSSSSS DADDDDDYYYYYYYYY!!!! AHHHHHH!!!" Trey screamed at the top of his lungs, feeling his guts getting rearranged all at once. 

Sullivan grabbed the pillow on top of Trey's bed, slamming it against his son's loud mouth and holding it in place with a firm hand. 

"Shut the fuck up boy! You asked for this, so take it like a good little white bitch!" 

What? Trey thought confusingly, but another powerful thrust from his daddy made him forget about that weird comment. 

SLAM! SLAM! SLAM! SLAM! 

With every thrust, Trey's bed left a deeper and deeper indentation into the wall, shaking the many action figures and nit knacks on his wall shelves. 

"AHH! OHH! FUCK YES--OHHH!!!" Trey moaned behind the pillow. 

He grabbed onto his daddy's sweaty back, scratching it with his nails, which only spurred Mr. Sullivan to thrust harder and deeper. He loved how his son's pussy became tighter around his cock, like it was milking him from the inside out--so desperate to be fed with some thick muscle milk! 

"Take." SLAM! "This." SLAM! "FUCKING!" SLAM! SLAM! SLAM! "DICK!!!" 

"YES DADDY! I WANT THAT FUCKING DICK SO FUCKING BAD! FUCK YOUR LITTLE PUSSY BOY!" Trey groaned in reply. 

SMACK! 

Trey moaned at the sudden smack against his ass, knowing that it left behind a large red handprint and began to thrust backwards into his daddy's crotch. Each thrust backwards would reward Trey with a bump against his prostate, making his own massive cock throb and lift off of his stomach only briefly with a burp of precum. 

"YES DADDY, SMACK THAT NAUGHTY ASS!" 

Mr. Sullivan grinned and did what his slutty son asked for. 

SMACK! SMACK! SMACK! SMACK! SMACK! SMACK! 

Every smack had Trey's phat ass jiggling, his flesh moving like waves in the ocean. 

"AH FUCK! GONNA CUM DAD--!" Trey tried to get out before his dad's hand pressed even harder against the pillow, shutting him up. 

Sullivan thrusted harder and harder, acting like he was to burst too, then pulled out completely leaving Trey with a huge feeling of being empty and open which he definitely was. He was about to ask what was going on, panting hard when he felt his dad grab him around the waist and hoist him up, before slamming him against the wall. The intense impact took Trey's breath away as did his dad's dick piercing him again, firing up into his guts. 

It didn't take long for Sullivan to cum and neither did Trey, especially with his dad biting and sucking on his perky nipples. Neither of them cared that Trey's nipples would be puffy for a few days, poking through his shirts and probably giving him random boners throughout the day. If anything, that perverted thought made the both of them even more hungry to fuck and cum. With a loud deep bellow, Mr. Sullivan unloaded the backed up cum that was brewing throughout the day inside of his boy, making sure that he was completely fertilized with potent seed. 

Trey's load came exactly one second later, splattered against both of theirs stomachs, pecs, and chins. 

Mr. Sullivan laid an exhausted Trey back on his sweaty bed, his half hard dick still inside of the teen's ruined hole as he did so, then laid next to him too. He rubbed a circle on his son's stomach, until Trey gradually fell asleep then it would only take a few moments before he passed out too. An hour later, Mr. Sullivan found himself slowly pulled out of an intense sex dream involving the new kid Adam, opening his eyes to see Trey bouncing up and down on his cock. As Trey giggled and squealed, Sullivan decided to fuck his naughty slutty son again, figuring that it would help reduce the chance of him losing control of himself and fucking Adam the next day. 


Hope everyone enjoyed this short story, I posted it months ago on my Blogspot page but decided to repost it here for a larger audience, and then decided to update it with more content. I'll probably do the same with the other entries for this series too. Leave a rating and comment below with any questions or constructive criticism, it is all much appreciated! 

by Sky Larkin

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