Brotein!

As the practice began, everyone threw themselves at me, eager to impress their dads and Coach. The raw bodies, sculpted by my special protein effects, were fully displayed. Muscles glistened with sweat under the hot sun.

The dads watched with awe and pride, their eyes tracing the lines of bulging biceps, chiseled chests, and sculpted abs.

I noticed that some dads couldn't help but try to hide their growing dicks, their bodies betraying the arousal that coursed through their veins. Maybe they weren't as heterosexual as they presented themselves to be.

They discreetly adjusted their pants, trying to conceal their erections. No one could tear their eyes away from the spectacle before them.

Coach seemed to notice the hidden desires flickering in the men's glances. A smile appeared on his lips as he recognized the signs of arousal. With a mix of amusement and encouragement, he continued to explain the practice with innuendo and explicit detail.

As the players took turns, their mouths and asses easily enveloped me. As I came for the first time, my dick immediately returned to attention when I started thinking about the husbands and fathers watching us.

The dads exchanged glances, an unspoken understanding passing between them. I couldn't believe they still maintained a façade of enthusiastic supporters, cheering louder and more fervently with each act of strength and submission from our team. A fog of pleasure overcame me as I sank back into the experience of fucking my athletic friend's bodies.

I looked over at the crowd of dads and noticed Coach standing at the back of the group of men. The guy next to him had his eyes closed, and it was then that I noticed that Coach had his hand buried in the guy's pants. He was jacking him off! I could feel another orgasm approaching.

The practice session had left an electric charge in the air. My teammates and their dads gathered around me, eager to discuss the wonders of the special protein.
I stood before them, my body glistening with sweat. The dad's eyes were filled with curiosity as they approached, their steps heavy.

I began to explain the process of the special protein extraction, my words resonating with confidence. The dads listened intently, their eyes fixed on my still throbbing dick. I had to control myself not to get completely hard again.

Some of the dads couldn't resist the allure any longer. With a hungry glint in their eyes, they took a step closer, their hands reaching out to touch me to feel the power of the special protein pulsating through my veins.

I couldn't help but moan as their solid and mature arms touched me.
I started to change my conversation into something far more explicit.

"And it is as simple as that! You just have to put it in your mouth and suck on it until some of my sperm comes out, or you man up and take it in the ass. If a guy rides my dick a bit and makes me cum he can get more than enough protein to make him strong."

I could hear silent chants of approval in the crowd and gasps of awe.
The dads' curiosity and arousal peaked, and I finally drove some of them to explore their new desires and needs.

Some immediately dropped to their knees, their lips parting to taste the forbidden fruit. A guy, about 40, was directly positioned before my cock on his knees. He had deep dark eyes and a full beard and stache. Judging by his shirt and work pants, he seemed to be a businessman.

He was staring at my dick and watched as it grew before him.
I gave the man a little nod of encouragement. He didn't seem to care that so many men were looking at him, not to mention his son. Without further hesitation, I jammed my dick in his mouth and watched him start to suck on him. The sight was beautiful.

"You men better get in line unless you want him to take it all for himself!"

It didn't take long for more and more dads to drop to their knees and take up space next to the man who was sucking me.
Their tongues caressed my now wet dick from every angle, their mouths wet and warm, making me shiver in pleasure. I lost track of what was happening as one mouth after another started to take my dick.

Their enthusiastic slurping filled the air, mingling with their moans and the low groans that escaped my lips. My teammates watched silently as it was their dad's turn to get some protein, some turned around, exhausted from practice, and headed back to the locker rooms, but others stayed and watched intently.

The dads weren't done exploring. Some bolder dads, overcome with a surge of bravery and need, guided my hard dick to their tight, quivering assholes. I hadn't noticed when they turned around and exposed their asses to me. Suddenly there was more than one mature, hairy hole in front of me. Excitement filled my brain as I thought about sticking it into big married virgin asses.

The businessman who sucked me off first seemed to be the most fitting choice for the first dad to get a taste of dick in his ass. I grabbed his big butt and positioned his hole against the dip of my dick. He gasped, but I ignored him. Coach started cheering me on as I began to push him down on my dick. I forgot that Coach was still here.

"Yes, Alex! Show Mister Parker how we train around here! Hey Parker? How does it feel?"

"Ohhhh! It feels weird, but it's all about the protein, right?

"That's right! Now show your son how a real man takes his protein!"

I couldn't help but notice that Coach seemed to have lost it. My special protein seemed to alter more than just the bodies of the men who took it.
I started to fuck Mister Parker and watched his head bop up and down with each thrust. I couldn't believe the straight dad was enjoying another man's dick right in front of everyone with no shame.

It didn't take long for me to get distracted by all the hot dads exposing their asses to me, so I had to stop fucking Mister Parker and switch to another globe of big dad butt.
They took me in with a mixture of gasps and muffled cries, surrendering their bodies to get a taste of the protein and the wonders that came with it.

"I've never felt so alive," one dad confessed, his voice trembling with excitement and anticipation.

"This... this is beyond anything I could have imagined. It's like a wellspring of raw power!" Another dad nodded, a glimmer of desire flickering in his eyes.

"The world feels different now, more vibrant, more alive. I can't get enough of this... this pleasure!"

I had no idea what was happening to them, but seeing their eyes light up in revelation was exhilarating.

Moans filled the field, a symphony of passion and ecstasy. The dads' minds were consumed by a hunger they had never known.

Coach stood at the sidelines, a wicked grin on his face, his voice still booming with encouragement.

"That's it, gentlemen! Embrace your newfound strength. Let it fuel your desires, and drive you to new heights of pleasure. You are unstoppable!"

That was my queue, and I was about to shoot another dose.

"I am about to cum, men!"

"Take another shot, Dave," one dad urged, his voice filled with eagerness.

"Feel that surge of strength coursing through you. Embrace it. Let it consume you." Coach shouted.

Dave nodded, his eyes gleaming with hunger. He raised my dick to his lips, glimmering salvia and ass juice. With a swift motion, he put it against his lips.
I started cumming. Dave began to down every shot.

"Oh god," Dave gasped.

"I can feel it... the power, the intensity. It's like a raging fire burning within me."

Another dad, Mark, stepped forward, his hands trembling with anticipation.

"Pass me this cock!" he requested, his voice barely containing the excitement that danced in his eyes.

Coach, standing nearby, his voice a deep rumble of encouragement, handed my still-shooting dick to the man.

"Quickly! Savor it, Mark. Let the taste of power coat your tongue!"

Mark brought my dick to his lips, his gaze locked on Coach's.

"MMHHHmwwwwhh!"

He tilted his head back, allowing every last drop of my jizz  to flow down his throat.
His muscles had already rippled with newfound strength and vigor.

I watched with pride and fascination. My gaze swept over the scene as the dads succumbed to their cravings and explored the boundaries of pleasure.

"Yes, gentlemen! Let the power surge through you. Embrace the unbridled strength within, and let it guide your every movement."

The dads, now entirely consumed by their urges, basked at the moment, their bodies a canvas for my hot loads.

Today I had changed the bodies and souls of my teammate's dads.
It felt like nothing could stop me.

-
The big football game day had arrived, and the stadium was buzzing with excitement. The proud and eager dads filled the stands, their eyes fixed on their sons' muscular forms as they took the field. I had injured my leg during practice and had to sit this game out.

As the game commenced, the dads' voices boomed through the stadium, their cheers echoing across the field. They called out the names of their sons, their voices filled with pride and enthusiasm. The collective energy of their support filled the air.

I knew we would win anyways, so my gaze was fixed on my teammate's dads throughout most o the game.

They exchanged knowing glances and playful nudges, reveling in the knowledge of their sons' extraordinary training regimen.

"Hey, Tom, your boy's looking like a real powerhouse out there!" one dad exclaimed, nudging his companion with a sly grin.

Tom laughed heartily, his eyes never leaving the field.

"That special protein really did wonders for him. Look at those muscles! It's like watching a professional athlete."

The banter continued throughout the game, the dads cheering and marveling as their sons dominated the opposing team. The sheer power and skill on display left them in awe, and they couldn't help but let their excitement spill over.

"Go, Jason! Show 'em what you're made of!" one dad shouted, his voice rising above the rest.

I couldn't help but notice their enticing presence. These men possessed an irresistible magnetism that drew me to them. My eyes wandered hungrily across the group, taking in the details of their physiques and the chiseled contours of their faces.

There was Tom, a ruggedly handsome man with salt-and-pepper hair that added a touch of maturity to his striking features. His broad shoulders and well-defined arms were a testament to his commitment to fitness. Clad in a tight-fitting shirt that hugged his muscular frame, he exuded confidence and strength.

Next to Tom was Mark, a tall and commanding presence with piercing blue eyes that seemed to hold a world of secrets. His sculpted jawline accentuated his masculine charm, and his neatly trimmed beard only added to his allure. His bulging biceps and chest strained against his shirt, revealing the hours he must have spent at the gym. Or maybe it was an effect of my protein?

Then there was Bart, a charismatic man with a mischievous twinkle in his hazel eyes. His perfectly styled hair and rugged stubble made him irresistibly attractive. Bart's taut abdomen, visible through his snug-fitting shirt, hinted at a disciplined workout routine. He had an air of playfulness about him as if he knew the effect he had on others.

The game continued, but my attention was fixed on these captivating men. I grew increasingly aroused, my heart racing with anticipation. My gaze must have lingered a little too long, for suddenly, Tom locked eyes with me and gave a knowing wink.

Heat flushed through my body as his gaze held mine, and I felt a stirring in my groin. It was as if he had sensed the desire that had been building inside me. With a slow, deliberate movement, Tom flexed his bulging biceps, his muscles rippling under his skin like a living work of art.

I swallowed hard, unable to tear my eyes away from the captivating display. Just as I thought I couldn't bear the intensity any longer, I heard a deep voice calling out my name. Startled, I turned to see Tom motioning for me to join them. The other men in the group smiled warmly, their eyes twinkling with mischief. It was an invitation I couldn't resist.

I approached them, drawn like a moth to the flame.
The football field crackled with electrifying energy as the crowd's cheers filled the air. Standing on the sidelines, surrounded by eager dads, I could sense their insatiable desire for the special protein. So this was why they called me over.

"Alex, give it to us," whispered Tom, his eyes darting around anxiously.
"We need your protein, but we must be discreet."

I nodded. With a knowing smile, I discreetly offered my gift to the awaiting dad by unbuckling my pants. His hands trembled with anticipation as he accepted the raw stick and started stroking it.

His buddies watched in awe and hurried to make a circle around us so no one would see.

"Be careful men!" Bart reminded us, his voice a low murmur filled with both warning and excitement.

"We cannot risk anyone seeing us!"

The dads nodded, their eyes shimmering with longing as they observed their sons charging onto the field and their friend Tom eagerly playing with my dick.
They ensured we remained hidden from prying eyes.

"We don't have much time, Tom. Get to it!"

As the game continued, the dads took turns, seeking fleeting moments when attention drifted away to get on their knees and suck on my dick. They disguised their actions as casual conversation, their words filled with tension.

"Hey, Mark, how's your son performing out there?" Bart inquired, glancing around and making sure he could continue to suck my dick in peace.

Mark, a knowing grin stretching across his face, responded, "He's doing well, but you know how it is. Sometimes they need an extra boost, a surge of power to overcome the challenges. This game demands everything."

We reveled in the exhilarating thrill of what we were doing.
Our team scored a goal, and the stadium started cheering and stood up. Just in time, my balls tingled, and I knew I was about to cum.

"NOW! Quickly, I'm cumming!"

Tom, Mark, and Bart jumped to their knees simultaneously and stuck out their tongues for me. Their faces looked so hot I wished I could face fuck them a bit, but now was not the time. I watched as cum started oozing out of my dick and covering their faces. They twitched and closed their eyes as some streams hit their face. Most of it landed on their tongues, and they eagerly gobbled up my warm cum.

I watched with awe and gratification as the dad's expressions radiated with newfound vitality.

"Are you satisfied?" I murmured, my voice a mere whisper amidst the chaotic sounds of the stadium.

The dads exchanged glances, their eyes reflecting satisfaction.
The dads returned to their seats, their faces flushed with triumph and trails of my sperm. With a sly grin on my face, I returned to my seat as well.

The dads erupted into thunderous applause as the final whistle blew, signaling our team's victory. They rushed down from the stands. They approached me, a sense of celebration in their eyes.

"Alex, thank you for everything. We couldn't be prouder."

"It was a team effort, all of us coming together to push the boundaries. Your sons have worked hard, and their success today is a testament for that."

The dads nodded in agreement, their faces beaming with joy and satisfaction. They expressed their appreciation, their gratitude mingling with the shared secrets that now bound us together.

"Cheers to our boys!" one dad raised his bear, a toast to the triumphs both on and off the field.

"Here's to the special protein!" another dad chimed in, laughter bubbling in his voice.

-
I woke up groggily to the sound of Jake's voice calling my name. My eyelids fluttered open. The morning light peeked through the curtains. Jake stood at the foot of my bed, his muscular frame on full display. His broad shoulders, sculpted chest, and chiseled abs were a testament to the effects of the special protein.

"What's up, bro?"

I mumbled, my voice laden with drowsiness.
Jake's eyes gleamed with a mixture of anticipation and need.

"Dude, I need it. I need your special protein. I can't function without it."

I yawned, stretching my arms lazily. This had become a routine. My special protein was addictive, and Jake couldn't resist it. I couldn't help but wonder if the addictive properties resulted from the protein itself or if it resulted from Jake's growing dependency.

"Jake, I'm exhausted. I need some rest,"

He dropped to his knees beside the bed, his pleading eyes locked with mine.

"Please, Alex. I'll do anything. Anything you want."

This desperation was unusual for Jake. It made me question the extent of his addiction and its toll on him.
My gaze traveled down to his muscular thighs, his perfectly sculpted ass. I realized that his willingness to do anything was a plea for the protein and a manifestation of his unspoken desires.

I shifted on the bed, allowing Jake to sit on my lap. I could feel his warmth as he straddled me, his eyes locked with mine.

"Alright, Jake," I whispered, my voice laced with hesitation.

"I'll give you what you need, but you must be honest with me."

His breath hitched anticipation and need swirling in his eyes.

"I promise, Alex. I'll tell you everything."

With a firm grip on his hips, I guided him down onto me, feeling the intimate connection between us. As he sank into my morning wood, a wave of pleasure surged through me.

"I've become addicted to you, Alex," Jake gasped.

"I can't resist the power of your protein!"

I held him close, our bodies moving in unison, driven by physical need and emotional connection. In that moment, our worlds merged, and the line between pleasure and addiction blurred. I couldn't help but wonder if this was the inevitable consequence of the power I possessed.

As we succumbed to our mutual cravings, I couldn't help but question the implications of my special protein. Its addictive properties had transformed Jake, shaping his desires and challenging his sense of self. And now, we were both caught in its seductive grip, unable to escape it.

Was I losing myself?

I stopped fucking Jake. He looked at me with concern.

"What happened? Why did you stop?"

"I... I need a break from all this."

"All what?"

"Jake, can we visit your parent's lake house next week? It would be nice to get away."

"Wha? Where is this coming from dude? I, I don't know.

I pushed him off of my dick.

"Okay, then I won't fuck you!"

He scowled at me.

"HEY! No fair! Oh my god, I will talk to them, okay? Can I get back on your dick now?"

I smiled at Jake and guided him back on my lap.

-
The visit to Jake's lake house was all I needed. Yes, having his parents around was a little awkward, mainly because I have never met them before, but my life has been so crazy lately, so staying at a calm lake allowed me to relax and get my mind off things.

I was lounging on the deck, sipping a cold beer and taking in the view of the lake, when Jake's dad, Fred, walked out of the house. He was a towering man with broad shoulders, rippling biceps, and a chiseled chest that strained against the fabric of his tight tank top. His muscles were so pronounced that it was clear he was no stranger to the gym. But what really caught my eye was his ass. It was big and round, like something out of a porn movie.

I couldn't help but stare at it as he walked towards us. I quickly averted my gaze when he greeted us, not wanting to reveal my attraction to him. Fred had short, styled hair that was gelled up in the front. He was tan all over, with a deep V-shaped tan line accentuating his muscular chest. His biceps were thick and veiny, and I couldn't help but imagine what it would be like to feel them wrap around me.

I forced myself to focus on the lake and the calming sound of the water lapping against the shore, trying to push Tom's muscular physique out of my mind.

Later that day, Jake was engrossed in a basketball game on TV while I headed to the bathroom. As I walked down the hallway, I heard Fred calling out to me from a nearby room.

"Hey Alex, can you come help me out for a second?"

I was surprised to find Tom stretching and doing yoga poses in the room. I couldn't help but stare as he erotically exposed his backside.

"Can you give me a hand with this stretch?"

Fred motioned for me to come over. I was confused but excited at the prospect of being so close to the manly man. I approached him and tried to focus on the stretch, but I couldn't help but notice how his big ass pressed against my crotch.

I assisted him with the stretch, feeling his strong muscles under my hands. But I couldn't shake the feeling that Fred was trying to seduce me. He pushed his big ass against my crotch multiple times, and I couldn't help but get aroused by the feeling. No way was he doing this on accident.

As Fred shifted into a new pose, he accidentally brushed his big, round ass against my crotch. I felt myself getting hard, but I tried to ignore it. This was insane!

However, as we continued the stretches, Fred started to grind his ass against my crotch more and more intentionally. I couldn't believe what was happening. I was completely taken aback but couldn't help the arousal building inside me. I could feel the heat between us and knew this was no accident.

Fred was trying to seduce me, and it was working. As he continued to rub his backside against my crotch, I felt myself getting harder and harder. The bulge in my pants was now impossible to hide, and I was sure Fred had noticed. But he didn't seem to care. I could not stand this anymore.

"Sir, please! What is happening?"

Suddenly, Fred turned around and looked me straight in the eyes.

"I heard about your brotein from Jake, Alex."

What the actual fuck? No way did Jake tell his dad about that!

"I need you to be hard because I want that protein. I assumed you were gay and from the looks of it,"

Fred bumped my hard dick with his ass.

"I was right."
He grinned. Before I could respond, he pushed me up against the wall and started grinding his body against mine. His big, muscular ass was still the star of the show, and I couldn't resist running my hands over it. I squeezed his firm cheeks, feeling them ripple under my touch.

Fred continued to hump my crotch with his backside, rubbing his globes against my crotch. I was completely lost in the moment, unable to think about anything except the feeling of his body against mine. As he continued grinding against me, I felt my body tense. If he kept this up, I could explode in my pants.

"Sir! I'm about to cum."

He jumped off of me.

"Oh no! Not yet! I need it inside me, right?"

"Y-yes."

"Well, let's get this over with then. Getting you hard was awkward enough for me."

I couldn't believe what was happening. Fred, Jake's dad, was hitting on me, and now he was asking for my "special protein injection."

Fred led me to his bedroom, where he lay down on the bed, naked except for his tight tank top. His muscular body was a sight to behold, and I couldn't help but feel intimidated by his sheer size. But he beckoned me closer, and I crawled onto the bed beside him.

"Alright, let's get this over with," Fred said, spreading his legs wide.

"I want those muscles to grow big and strong tomorrow."

I fumbled with my pants trying to get my dick out. Fred watched me intently, his eyes never leaving my face. I could feel his eyes roaming over my body, and I couldn't help but feel a surge of arousal.

"Are you sure about this?" I asked, feeling nervous.

"Oh, I'm sure. Not like I can't handle smth in my butt just cause I'm a man."

"Okay. I will put it in you now."

I felt myself blushing, feeling a mix of embarrassment and arousal. But was no turning back. I pressed my dick between Fred's exposed, muscled ass.

Who knew Jake's dad had an even better ass than him!

Fred moaned softly, his body tensing as I moved my dick between his cheeks for pleasure.

"What are you doing kid?"

"Nothing just getting ready."

This was like the wildest opportunity out of my sex dreams, and I decided to enjoy it to the fullest, so I continued to move my dick along his ass. It felt amazing.

"Feels good, doesn't it?"

That caught me off guard. Till now, I was used to giving my protein to dumb football players, but Fred was not so oblivious. And he knew I was gay somehow! A fact that I completely ignored in the head of arousal.

"Uh? Huh?"

"Don't play dumb with me. I know you are enjoying it. Stop wasting my time and stick it in. This isn't something I enjoy doing."

I felt as though my cover was blown and immediately did as I was told. I didn't want to upset Fred, so I pushed my dick into his tight hole. His whole body tensed, and he grabbed his pillows tightly.

"Oh fuck boy! Go slow!"

I decided to enter him slowly and gently. I couldn't help but get excited as I watched his strong ass and back muscles twitch with my intrusion of his guts.

Wow, I would've never thought I'd get to fuck a dad in the ass! Especially a stud like Fred.

"Sorry, sir but I need to start fucking you so I can cum."

Fred looked at me, annoyed and closed his eyes.

"Go on. Just get it done quickly."

Without any more hesitation, I started to penetrate his big dad butt.
He winced and punched his bed.

Sounds were coming out of him that I would never think a man like him would make. They were driving me insane, and I started to fuck him harder now. His incredibly tight virgin hole felt too good.

"GAH! Are you done!?"

"Not. Uhhh. Not yet sir."

"Fuck, please do it quicker!"

I started to fuck him faster, and he gave me a shocked and mad look.

"NOT! Not like that."

"Sorry, sir. But I thought you said you can handle smth in your butt even though you are a man."

Fred gave me an angry face and growled at me.

"Gggggrrrrr!"

In any other circumstance, I would be scared as hell right now, but this was exciting as fuck. Fred let his head drop between the pillows before him. For some reason, I took this as an opportunity to start jackhammering him. The pleasure was driving me insane.

I wanted to ask Fred how it felt to have a gay kid fuck his straight butt, but I did not dare.

"You feel. Ahhh! Really fucking good, sir. If you would, move your ass against me, just a little, I might cum already. It could go faster."

This was a lie, but I just wanted to see him try and fuck himself on my dick a little bit. It's not every day I had my friend's married dad on my dick. I might as well have fun.
I watched in shock as Fred threw his ass onto my dick hectically.

"OH FUCK! Yeah, like that."

The clapping of his cheeks echoed across the room.

"GAAAH! Cum already kid!"

"Sir I,"

"Are you cumming?"

Fred pulled his face out of the pillows and started humping his ass back and forth on my dick like an expert.

"YES! FUCK!"

"Finally."

And just like that, I came inside Jake's dad.
I told him to stay on my dick a while longer and be careful not to waste my cum as I slipped out of him. He quickly got up from the bed and pulled on a pair of underwear and jeans.

"That was intense."

I wanted to answer him but was exhausted and had to catch my breath.

"Get yourself together and come back down when you took some rest."

"Okay, sir."

He gave me a look I did not quite understand.

"And thanks for the protein kid."

So much for a break, I would have to accept my crazy new life from this point on. My head collapsed on the pillow behind me as I tried to make sense of what my life had become.

To be continued...