Fucking The Fitty From Across The Road

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It was 2 months since Ayush came home from his travels to America and rescued his father Suresh from his younger brother Akshay, who had abused and pimped their father out to his associates and numerous other strangers. A lot had gone on, including of course the day after he had been thrown out, Akshay once he had sobered up and reality hit him, tried to come back home.

Upon placing his key in the door, he was unpleasantly surprised to find that the locks had been changed, so he rang the bell and knock loudly on the door.  His older brother opened it and stared at him with a hostility and snapped harshly, “yeah what do you want yer cunt?” “Bruv I want to come in, I’m sorry about what happen, but can’t we put in behind us as a I want to come home Ayush mate!”

He looked behind his brother and his heart sank as he could see that his personal items were stuff within a load of few black liners. His brother spoke slowly and loudly, so that there was no misunderstandings between them.  “Nah bro that not happening, as you been beating and abusing our dad so bad man. Shit I don’t want to ever see you again, you are worst, than a piece of shit man!”

“In fact shit is too good a word for you, as you are pure evil!”

“You are absolutely disgusting, you nasty thing, and you are no longer a brother of mine. No one deserves to be treated like this an especially by their flesh and blood. No matter what he has done, he is our father Akshay, so as far as I am concerned, you don’t exist and you are dead to me!”

“Dad, I’m Sorry” Akshay shouted desperately, trying to rush pashed his less athletically built smaller  older brother aside. In his absence Ayush note that his little brother, had  grown significantly bigger, and as stated in the previous chapter, at  6ft 1 body his younger brother body was packed with even more muscle. His arms and legs were build up and he was hench, and his butt was a pure fat as fuck muscle butt.

Before all of this, Ayush would have teased him saying that he building his big fat ass for an ‘extra hard deep man ass fuck pound out, by couple of big dicks!” Now though after his abusive behaviour, this was the last thing on his mind. So instead, he immediately punched him in the stomach  and side several times, followed by some hard kicks and finally he gave him an upper cut. All of which  stunned Akshay and he flew backward out of the open door.

Ayush dragged him into the front garden and threw him out so that his sibling fell onto his hands and knees in the middle of the pavement.  His clothes and other stuff was tossed after him and his brother shouted “fuck off don’t you ever come back you abusive wicked evil cunt!” He lower his voice and said in menacing tone, “and those videos of dad I want them all, or else I break your bleeding neck you evil disrespectful bastard!”

His younger brother knew that his older brother Ayush was serious, as although he was the quiet one, he could be a mean fucker when he needed to be. Feeling like a completed twat and still badly hungover with the shakes from his excessive alcohol, and drug misuse over the last 18 months, Akshay, was still sprawled out in the middle of the street. In the cold light of day knew he was screwed, and gingerly got up winching.

His nose was bleeding and he used his t shirt to hold it to his nose, as he started to picked up his things up watched by half the street. Stef was also standing across the road, watching as the young Anglo Indian, gathered his stuff up, and was looking shell shocked. Akshay put all of his things, into his flash car and drove off.

Stef who was standing across the road watching them, was not surprised though, by this turn of events! He waited for a short while and came over and knocked on the door. When it was opened, he asked “is everything ok man?” “No come in” he was told and soon learnt, what had occurred. Even he was shocked by the way that Suresh son had treated him so abusively for an extended period, as he had no idea, how bad thing were for the old man!

Last night, Stef had seen all of the guys leaving the house last night grumbling loudly and was wondering what was going on. So he asked “where is your father, how is he actually doing Ayush man?” Ayush replied “Stef, he is sleeping and is in a bloody bad state. I still can’t believe that my little brother could do that to our father!”

“Jesus, I said I would call an ambulance, but dad begged me not too and just wanted to go to bed and sleep. Shit our father was physically and mentally abused and is completely exhausted, after his ordeal over the last 18 months. We have not really spoken properly as he was incoherent and kept saying he was sorry…!”

Stef said gently “Ayush that’s why when we met in the States, I told you about your father, as I was worried! Every time I ask him if he was ok over the last year, he always said yes I am fine, but he really wasn’t!” “Stef man, my father, has been beaten badly,” and Ayush burst into tears and said bitterly, “that fucking cunt brother, nah sod it, he is no brother of mine, doing that to our old man fuckkkkkk!”

He cried for  bit and Stef heal him closed and they talked for ages, and after a few hours he left, shaking his head still not being able to get his head around Suresh’s misfortune.

The next evening,  Cary and Rob came round after Stef bumped into them when he was out shopping earlier that day. He had  filled them and they were shocked both saying “no not Akshay as he is cutie!”

Stef replied “no guys he was beating Suresh up and by the looks of it, pimping him out to loads of men to fuck him out. Have you not seen the way that he looked so rough over the last year or so? But worse so these last few months?”

Cary replied “to be honest, I have not seen Suresh, as I live at Robs now! Shit no wonder my tenants complained to the council about all of the noise and the late night partying, but they chose not to action anything, saying it was low priority!”  

So later that evening they went round and Ayush took them into the living room and spoke to them briefly filling them in and after a cup of tea, they left comforting him as he kept on crying. Following that, Robin turned up the next, after he was called by Cary, and although he now despised Suresh, for not being about to keep his hands off his sons, (they had a secret affair for over a year), he had no idea of his ordeal as he tended to avoid him.

He had notice Suresh wife moving out, and Suresh and his youngest son were still living there. But every time he encounter the man, who tried desperately to talk to him,  he turned his head and never noticing his changed appearance.

Ayush cried “yeah I should hate him, but if you see the state of him Robin, dad looks terrible. He looks so lost, and  I am afraid for him and don’t know  what to do” and Robin held him as he started to cry and bawl on the older man’s shoulder. Holding him like this, brought back so many sexual memories for Robin, as he plowed away inside of Ayush gripping asshole. So as a consequence, he grew hard against him and pulled away.

He said “sorry son” and mentioned his cheating son Ash. Ayush in response, rolled his eyes and said “please nah not today mate” and that was the end of that conversation. But later on he said “let me check on dad” and he did and seeing he was sleeping a little more peacefully, he closed the door and found Robin standing there.

He took his hand and they went to his room and made love Ayush gave himself completely to the older white man. His ex-cheating boyfriends father was holding onto him and kissing him ardently. He moulded his dad bod, into the younger man slim dark brown body and his 10 inch prick was buried to the hilt and was soon plunging into him. Their bodies were entwined and they stayed in the one position lying face to face.

“Thank you Robin!” “No thanks you Ayush and I am sorry about not seeing what was going for your father!” “I know there was nothing we could have done though!” They fucked till the early hours as they orgasmed multiple times, and Ayush kept on crying and holding onto the older curly hair 48 year old married man.

Robin left him, in the early hours, and went back home to his wife, who was fast asleep snoring. Ayush check on his father who was sleeping. but had got up and watched them fucking. He smiled and sighed with relief, that his middle son had come back home and rescued him from his living hell. Suresh went back to bed and slept more peacefully than he had for long time, ever since his son left home, after his betrayal.

After that Suresh was off work for a month and his bruises faded and when he was well enough, he was able to sit down and tell his son who betrayed in the worst possible way, about his terrible ordeal at the hands of his youngest boy. He was feeling full of shame and embarrassment about his having to disclose such intimate details and he was physically distress and broke down.

“Dad tell me what happened ok! Come here and sit next to me and tell me what that ‘thing’ did to you!”

“It’s ok, tell me alright. I need to know everything that happened!”

And he cuddle him and after a while, his father sat opposite him and told him about his ordeal without breaking down, what had gone on in his absence!

Suresh told his son that “on the day of the foursome, Akshay came into my study, closed the door, and pulled me up and removed my glasses. He ordered me to kiss him. I did and his big hands were roaming all my body, then he ripped my shirt and undervest off, tugged my work trousers down and spat on his finger and penetrated my asshole.”

“Ayush your brother looked me in the eye and said me ‘you and me dad, then he left. I was puzzled by this, but the next day, after you had fucked you were in the shower. He came down stairs stark naked with his big cock erect and dripping cum all over the floor. He said ‘you and me old man and slapped my face, knocking my glasses off and punch me in the stomach.”

“Akshay got on top of me and started to throttle me. Then he got up and said only joking and pulled me up and started chew on my neck and pushed me down and ordered me to ‘suck my dick’ dad!” “I open my mouth and took him into me.” He looked at Ayush and said flushing “em I was able to take him down my throat and started to suck his cock firmly, and he pulled my hair roughly and pushed me back on the sofa and left the room!”

“Later that day you moved out looking at me with pure hatred, which was totally understandable. Remember your mother and the others was away for few days, and that when it all started with your brother.  He came my study and order me not to see Ash again ever, or he would reveal my secret to everyone. The family, my employer, and the whole community here and back home.”

“He told me that I was his ‘Bitch’ now and told me to suck his cock, and this time I refused, and he slapped me about and threaten me a bit and you know I hate violence son. So I sucked his dick and he was rough fucking my throat raw and kept on going mashing my face into his pubes and choking me and in short time, he came all over my face and spurted all over my glasses.”

“He did this three times and was laughing as he left calling me his daddy cock sucking whore! Akshay stood outside and watched me get to my feet, I was on my knees, and was laughing and he went to strike me and ran upstairs and cleaned myself up. Sn I thought this was the end of it, but no chance of that, as win the early hours of the morning, he came into my and your mothers bed, and took my in the ass, raping me and hammering me out so that it hurt like hell!”

“Ayush he was hitting me and was punching his fat cock in and out of my asshole, which thankfully he had lubed himself and me, as I was sleeping. This actually woke me up and thereafter, he fingered me before he entered me, and cried ‘fuck daddy you are so bloody tight, you disrespectful brother boyfriend stealing asshoe! I am going to take you ass virginity, and you gotta do as I say from now on or else, I will hurt you, I swear!”

“I looked at him and in response, he hit me with a flurry of punches and also strangled me. Then he placed his hand over my mouth and nose and I could not breath, and all the time he was cunting me out. Oh my god Ayush your brother was so rough and I was scared. There was no let up, and he took me from behind lying full length on top of me. and after a long while after he ejaculated twice inside me so that I felt every single cum spurt going inside my anal passage.”

“Ayush, your brother was enjoying seeing me suffer ,and pulled me on my side and fucked me even more roughly and came again and pulled out of me and told me to suck him off. I did as I was told as I was afraid he would really hurt me. He pulled me up and flung me on my back and that when he went crazy, calling me so many horrible filthy slurs and he was chewing and biting on my shoulder, nipples and neck being so rough with me.”

“I tried to kiss him to beg him to slow down  and was told ‘kissing is only for people that I care about, like Ayush your other son remember, the one you cheated on’. You old cunt, I don’t give a stuff about you old dirty bastard!”

“Ayush your brother was pounding and pouching me into submission, and I beg him to stop. But this made him go even harder, that boy is vicious and loved rough sex and lots of it and the alcohol and the drugs he took made him even more vicious. After he raped me for the hours, he finally left me and I had bath and was relieved, that the damage to my rectum and anal passage was easing away.

“Akshay finally left me alone, after I had to rim him and eat his fat muscle butt out and he smother me with his fat hairy buttocks, grinding them on my face and calling me an ‘ass eating daddy whore cum slut’ and dumped another load all over my chest and stomach. Then he went out, warning me not to do anything stupid or else!”

“I was so ashamed and your Mum came back two days later, and never notice a thing, but as soon as she went to work, every morning as soon as the front door closed behind her, I have to go to his room and give your brother, ‘a throat busting blow job’ and he humiliated me by laughing in my face. Then he would slap and punch me hard several times in the stomach.”

“Jesus that boy, would slap my face with lots of stinging slaps and pulled my ears forcing his stiff as hell throbbing prick into my gullet.  Akshay would hold my head and call me an ‘dirty old cock sucking whore’ as well as ‘you no father of mine. yer old boyfriend stealing cunt’ and shoot thick creamy load over my face the first time, and then make me suck him off a again so that he could cum again!”

“Damn my boy can cum loads’ Suresh said in wonder. “Each time after he came, he would slap me hard around the head knocking my glasses off every time, and make me lick his sperm off them, before putting them back on me and ordering me to resuming my cock sucking duties!”

“Then Ayush he would pick me up and throw me on the bed, and plow into my now gaping manhole, giving me an earth shattering ass fucking, leaving me leaking and running late for work. I even had to drop him off at the station and would had to jerk him off and blow him again before he left me. This was within the Station car park most mornings, just giving me little to clean myself up, which I had to do in my office toilets!”

“And after you mum went to India Akshay was much worse and made my live hell. I had to take time off work with stress as he was fucking me all of the time. One time I refused and he attack me giving me such a betting, that I wet myself! So after that I did his bidding. When you mum came back, he would come and march me out of bed and fuck me for hours, before sending me back in to her!”

To make matter worse he would get me to suck him off in the same room, as your mum watched her favourite soaps! With him sitting on the dining table and me being under the table barely hidden by the table clothes  and he would be pulling me into his sweaty crutch and stuffing his dripping prick into my gullet, warning me to be ‘quiet and strangling me!” Ayush this made me panic badly.”

Also whilst I was deep throating his prick, your brother would speak normally to you mum about what he got up to that day, whilst laughing and joking before suddenly cumming in my mouth and throat, and pushing me back and unloading the rest, of all over my face.” “Luckily I was able to sneak out. and go to clean myself up, without mum seeing me with jizz covering my hair and glasses!”

“However on several occasions, your mother said ‘I smelt nasty, kinda of bleachy’, and as a consequence, I had to start sleeping in the spare room. And that meant that your brother had free access to my body at all times and treated me so meanly. Cunting me out roughly and as your siblings were working abroad, it was just us three at home.”

“Then after a year when your grandparents died, your mother decided she had enough of me and moved into their home, and that when things became even more unbearable. I came home one day about a week after she moved out. I was tired from work as things were crazy, only to find three strange men sitting on my sofa and a bad feeling came over me.”

“Your brother cried, hey dad these are my buddies say hello to them!” “So I did and he said great guys this is my brothers, boyfriend stealing ass whore father, and he is going to be giving you those fantastic blow jobs I told yous about!”

“I exclaimed “what son what is this about?” “Akshay replied to an tone, which I knew by the undertones, that he meant business. He informed me that. ‘You old cock sucking cunt, you’re going to suck those guys off and get fucked in the ass by them all as well!”

“I pleaded no, please son, I beg you no don’t do this! And this fell on deaf ears though. Akshay told me in a stern tone, ‘men and you need to talk right now!” “Hang on guys, whilst I sort this this silly twat out!” He dragged me next door and beat me for a while and threated to kill me and then order me to ‘go and clean yourself out as I don’t want a mess!”

“I did as I was told, fearing another beating, and came down stairs clad in a towel, which was ripped of me, and I gave the three of them, all toe curling, spine tingling blow jobs. I was sucking on their fat hairy bollocks, as your brother screwed me from behind and he was not gentle. After they all came, I mounted all three of them, one after the other, riding them and received two loads a piece in ide my swollen colons.”

“ Two left as they had to get home, to their family’s but one stayed!” When his father described him, Ayush recognised him as the first bloke, that he spotted when he came back home after his extended trip. Yes that definitely was the guy that encountered Ayush at the door. The man was huge in late 30’s, standing at 6ft 6 and his prick was like small club standing at 12 thick inches.

“Yeah he said to me  the first time we were alone, yeah old man, usually I prefer hot teenagers around my neighbourhood. My good neighbour at the time, Dag Long, although he does not speak to me now, introduced me to one of the young teens, who lived down the road,. The lad sold me his anal virginity and I had the best night ever, even though I was thinking about his mate Toby who was being fucked by luck old Dag next door.”

“But stupid old idiot me, lost my one love young teen Brit Italian Jack because of my stupidity, and all because of my stupid temper. And I made a huge bleeding stupid mistake, that I damn well regret, fucking stupid git I am me! Oh whatever I can’t change the past and I paid for it big time. Anyhow stupid me I’ll stop banging on and live for today,  you will do nicely old man, you got buttery man cunt!”

“I love rough sex so you gonna let me do you or what eh!”

“Of course the old tart is, aren’t you father ass whore eh!”

“Yes son.” Suresh said meekly and was taken more brutally than he had ever had before and his back nearly gave out, as the man barrelled into him, leaving him with an swollen colon as he was punched into relentlessly, by the man thick as fuck baseball bat 12 inch club. “Oh Jack the big man cried real tears as he screwed the older Indian daddy with his oversized prick.

The man had sex with Suresh regularly and kiss him with passion and his long dark blond beard tickled the older man face, leaving him with beard rash. And although he was rough as hell, his oversize dong was mashing up the older Indian man bowels. Suresh noticed that he used to screw him deeper than any of the other men and ended up shouting and shaking with rage as he did do.

He would be shouting “fucking Toby that little twat making me do that to him and fucking up my relationship with my Jack, who I miss so much. That Toby a cock teasing fucking wanker, the arrogant asshole!”

As his father stated this Ayush said to himself, “now where do I know those names from? For the life of me I can’t bleeding remember.”

He was distracted by this thought process, by his father’s next revelation that his younger brother, was pimping him old man out and had done for 6 long months. He was organising having regular sex parties twice a week and charging the punters a packet for it. As a result, his coffers grew, so he was able to purchase the latest things and that brand new car of his and that was the third one.

Suresh said, “son, what you witness was nothing as usually there are a lot more men in here, and I have to cook and get food ready for them, which was costing me a packet. That little bastard never gave me a penny and emptied my bank account so I am broke. Lucky I paid the mortgage off, so that something, but I never told him that as he would have made me re mortgage the house and give him the money!”

“Ayush son I was wrecked out son and was considering ending it!”

He shook as he recall the savage double ass fucking, which was unbearable. “And some nights, I would have to service 20 men and have so many double fuck outs it was crazy. But then you came and rescued me!”

“Thank you son forgive me, as I don’t deserve a son like you!” He kept on repeating this and Ayush said “forget it dad, just get take it easy and don’t stress I am here now ok?” Suresh replied “yes but son I betrayed you and slept with your boyfriend for over a year. I am so sorry son as I was a stupid old idiot, flattered at all of the  attention. Also I was fairly taken, that a man of Ash’s age, was telling me I was a good fuck!”

“Now look at me?” Suresh cried “A Pure Daddy Bottom Bitch Whore!”

“Come here dad” Ayush said softly holding him close. “You are not Daddy Bottom Bitch Whore ok! And with that said, he lead his father to his bedroom, and within a few minutes they were in bed making love, just like before he found out about his father and is boyfriend Ash’s betrayal. They were tender with one another and the kisses were soft and all of the last 18 months seem to slip away, just like that1

At the same time sitting listening to them making love from the comfort of Robin’s back garden, were old ex-lovers Stef and Robin. Stef had gone round to see Robin, to price up a job as he was having some repairs done to his home. They talked about old times and were laughing at a some of his antics with George and his family who he loved dearly as they made him part of their family.

They sat in the garden drinking a few beers, when they paused they heard  Suresh and Ayush making love having recognised the soft moans. “Ah great they have made up their differences I see. Thank god I met Ayush by chance in a bar in the America and told him about his father.

I had no idea that, the facts that asshole Akshat ,who seem like nice bloke, so handsome, yet so evil man to do that to his father!”

Robin replied thoughtfully “I know just like my Ash having an affair for over a yeah with Suresh, and I never suspected a thing!” They sat deep in thought and drank another beer before Stef stayed the whole night!

Across the road and sitting in his fancy car staring daggers at the house was Akshay, the bearded man, and the older Policeman, who was looking intently at the house.

To Be Continued ..