Put Me in Coach, I'm Ready to Play

That Fall, Steve came by every Tuesday night as promised. He would wait until he knew my mom left, and I would be waiting for him. Knowing my big muscled mature Coach needed to see me every Tuesday was a dream come true. I wanted him just as much as he wanted me. He was all I could think about. I looked forward to answering the door every Tuesday. Eventually, he stopped knocking and would just come in. He fucked me in every room in my house, from the stairs at the front door, to our living room, to the kitchen table, to the stairs to the second floor, to our bathroom upstairs. Mostly though, he loved to fuck me in my bed.

Nearing the end of November, I was getting used to his big cock. I could take it in any position, for as long as he wanted. I could be satisfied with a nice quick hard urgent fuck, like the time he was late from work and came right over only a half hour before my mom was to come home, and he fucked me furiously just up the stairs from the front door. Or he could spend the almost two hours slowly ramming my ass in my bed. He said he loved fucking me slowly in my childhood bed. I loved every minute of this new adventure with him.

I was surprised then at the end of that November to hear he wanted to take me out one night, to a special place he thought I would like. He didn’t tell me much, other than making sure I let my mom know I wouldn’t be home one night. He suggested a Saturday night instead of our usual Tuesday, telling me to tell her I was going to a party and would be out late. He told me to wear my jock, and to meet him at the end of the street.

That Saturday night was a cold night, and I bundled up in a thin winter coat, jeans over my bare ass in my jock. I saw his car parked at the end of the street and I happily opened the passenger door to see his big beefy body leaning over the steering wheel waiting for me.

“Hey.” I said as I hopped in.

He smiled at me and leaned over to kiss me quickly. “Hi sexy boy. You ready for tonight?” Steve still didn’t tell me where we were going, but his big hand grabbed my crotch and squeezed. “Did you wear your jock?”

I nodded and he patted my face.

“Good boy.”

We drove into the city, about a half hour away as I sat quietly beside him. No matter how often I was with him, I was still in awe at his size. At 6’4” he was a foot taller than me, built like a thick bodybuilder with a light brown beard that made him look scary and mean. He could be at times, and he certainly fucked me roughly on a few occasions. But at the same time, he was a gentle giant, loving me in a way I never experienced. He was kind, tender, caring. But there was a dominant side of him that came out when we were naked, and he was horny. He started making me call him Daddy. He liked to slap me around a few times now. Calling me “boy” and “baby.”

I liked it. A lot.

“We are here.” He said, pulling into a side parking lot behind a decrepit looking building in the middle of a street I hadn’t been down before. The building was big and wide, all black, and had little signage on it. There was a door off the parking lot to the building with a small sign on it that simply read “Open.”

“Where are we?” I asked, getting out of the car and following him to the building.

“Let’s call it a spa.” He said and wrapped his arm around me and walked with me to the door.

Inside, there was a small lobby with a window like a movie theatre. A skinny guy with a goatee and tattoos sat behind it and he looked up at Steve first, then to me, and then back at Steve.

“Evening there, big guy.” He said in a soft feminine voice, his eyes taking in my giant Coach.

“Room please, and he’s with me.” Steve said gruffly.

The skinny guy looked at me. “ID?”

I pulled out my wallet as Steve told him I was 18. I thought this might be a bar and I wouldn’t be allowed in, but he checked my driver’s license casually before asking for the money and sliding a room key to us along with two white towels.

“You been here before?” he asked us.

Steve nodded.

“Then you know what to do.” He smiled at Steve, obviously flirting, before looking back at me and winked. “Enjoy yourself little guy.”

I smiled back as Steve pulled me through the buzzing door that the skinny guy unlocked for us.

As we stepped in, Steve took my hand and led me in. There was a large locker room to the one side that we walked past. I could see a few guys in a state of undressing or dressing, eyeing us carefully as we walked by. A few stopped what they were doing as they noticed Steve. I could see them all stop and stare, taking in this bull of a man walking hand in hand with me.

To the other side of me was a pool table and bar, with a couple of slightly overweight older guys hanging out with a drink in their hands chatting to one another. They too eyed us as we walked by them. They looked hungrily at me.

Steve led me inside more, towards a hallway. It was dark, and a series of rooms were now in my sightline. Some doors were closed, some open. Some had men sitting inside wearing towels, others were empty. To my right was another dark hallway, with a series of corners from what I could tell as we walked by.

Steve checked the key that he had, and we moved towards the stairs. This too was dark as we headed down, Steve still holding my hand. I passed a young guy on his way up, wearing only a towel. He was in his 20s, thin, smooth. He took one look at Steve and stopped on the stairs to stare at him, licking his lips like a lion looking at prey and hooking his thumbs into his towel.

“Hey there.” He said as Steve approached.

Steve walked right past him, towing me along behind him. When he saw me behind Steve, he gave a little disappointed look and said, “Lucky boy” as I passed.

At the bottom of the stairs there was a washroom ahead, and an open set of showers to the right. They were empty. Steve tugged me to the left, where another dark hallway was with another series of doors. We stopped at the third one on the right, passing by all closed doors. He unlocked it and held the door open for me.

It was a small room, with only built-in type shelving that resembled a bed. Everything was painted black. Steve stepped inside and closed the door completely behind him, pulling me in to kiss him.

“Welcome to the spa.” He said. “I know this isn’t much in here, but strip and let’s go wandering. I want to show you off.” He smiled, pulling his shirt off his head.

My hands went to his big muscled pecs immediately. “I think you mean I will be showing you off!”

He laughed. “Tonight’s Daddy Night. You’ll be the one they want.” He kissed me again and pulled my shirt off. “Let’s go see who’s out there, but I decide who can touch you.”

I sort of stopped mid undress as he said that. “You mean you want to share me tonight? With other guys?”

He nodded. “See what you like. Explore. You can touch but they need my permission to touch you. And if you see someone you like, we will let him explore you as you wish.” He winked at me. “Besides, I want to see someone really get into you tonight. I have a few ideas.”

I stripped down to my jock and he stopped me, saying leave it on. He was wearing his too, and as we stood there kissing almost naked, I was already hard and wondering who was out there.

Steve opened the door and continued to kiss me, feeling my ass with his giant hands. “Come on hot stuff. Let’s see who wants you.” He took me by the hand again and led me out slowly.

There was a guy waiting outside the door in the hallway. He was one of the ones that was upstairs when we came in. Short, a little fat, but still a good-looking man. He watched us walk out and sort of stood up straighter sucking in his gut. Steve headed in the opposite direction and walked towards an open room where I could see flickering lights and stadium type seating in the small room like bleachers.

As I rounded the corner, I realized this was a movie room, where a gay porn flick was playing. There were three guys in there, one sitting on the far side with his towel on, rubbing his cock as he watched the movie. Another pair of guys were sitting very close together, rubbing each other’s cocks. They were older, bear types with graying beards and hairy chests. Steve took me into the room and stepped up the bleachers to sit near the middle to the far side of these guys.

“Come here.” He said sitting down and opening his legs up for me to sit in between them on the lower level in front of him. “Let’s get a little turned on in here first.”

The porn was of two hot leather type daddies plowing a smooth bottom in a leather bar. The guys were hot, built, hairy, and the boy getting nailed was moaning in pleasure. I was already hard in my jock just from the sounds. I sat in between Steve’s muscled legs and felt his hands moving up and down my shoulders and chest. I rested my head back, trying to calm down at where I was, while guys started to walk into the room.

I guess word had gotten out that a big beefy dad was here, as a number of young guys filed in, staring at us. They were drooling over Steve’s body and eyeing me enviously. Steve was a muscled god, with just the right amount of hair covering his chest and down his abs. He was still built for a man his age, and his handsome bearded face just completed the picture. Everyone who walked in was immediately staring at him.

I looked up at Steve and smiled. “They all want you.”

He looked over and saw a crowd of about 5 boyish type guys staring at him, rubbing their crotches over their towels.

“Well let’s give ‘em a show.” He mumbled and pulled his jock sideways and let his big thick cock pop out. “Go on boy, show them it’s yours.” He put his hand to my head and started to push me down on it. I didn’t need any further instruction, grabbing the base of it and started to suck it deep.

I sucked him like a pro, hearing his familiar groaning as I worked that big shaft of his up and down. I could see the “boys” in the corner of my eye watching intently, wishing it was them feasting on this muscled man’s dick. But Steve was all mine.

I looked up at my Coach, seeing his eyes on me, then looking over at the boys and then back at me with an evil grin. “Good boy.” He purred at me. I smiled, slapping his big cock against my face before shoving it back down my throat.

Knowing these young guys were watching me was turning me on, and I started to put on quite the show for them. I moved in between Steve’s legs, displaying my jock ass up in the air as I worked his cock. Steve leaned back against the seat he was on, lifting both arms up and folding his hands behind his head, showing off his big muscled arms. I thought I heard one of the boys gasp.

As I was slurping on his cock, I noticed a skinny pair of legs at my side. One blonde twink-looking guy stood beside me, stroking his dick watching me. I looked at him casually, Steve’s thick meat in my mouth. He gave me a head nod, as if to say “Can I have a turn.”

I shook my head no and kept sucking. I noticed another young guy come over and stand beside the blonde. I looked up at Steve who was watching them smiling. Their eyes were on him, all over him, and when they moved closer to Steve, I suddenly got up and pulled Steve up by the hand.

He chuckled at me as we stood up, grabbing our towels and following me out the room, leaving the boys holding their dicks.

“Too many young guys.” I moaned to Steve as we stopped in the dark hallway. “Besides, you’re mine.”

Steve pressed me up against the wall and kissed me, hard, grunting as he did, pushing his huge body on mine pinning me to the wall. He lifted my arms straight up and held them on the wall as his tongue invaded me. His cock was still rock hard and pressed against my bare stomach. I suddenly wanted him to fuck me right here and now.

He stepped away from me and I noticed a guy standing a bit down from us in the hallway. He was a stocky guy, not quite as tall as Steve, but definitely taller than me. He was thick, built like a bull, a bit of a round gut on him but all muscle from the looks of him. He had a shaved head, a thick neck, big shoulders and arms, and was smooth. He looked to be in his 40s, with a little scruff on his face from a day or two’s worth of stubble. He had small piercing blue eyes that were staring at me as Steve held my hands to the wall.

He was behind Steve a bit, so he didn’t see this thick looking guy watching us. Steve pulled my hands together and held them up with one hand, as he fished out my cock from my jockstrap with the other, letting my big 8 inch cock free at last.

“Nice.” I heard the stocky guy growl in a deep voice.

Steve turned around and saw him watching us. The stocky guy looked up at Steve, admiring his body.

“This your boy?” The guy grunted. He lifted a leg up to place his bare foot against the wall behind him to steady himself, rubbing his growing bulge under his towel as his small eyes looked up at Steve.

Steve nodded. “He is.” Steve looked at me with a raised eyebrow. Steve stepped to the side and held my throbbing cock in his hand, displaying it for this man. “Wanna taste?”

I couldn’t believe he was so quick to share me. This thick looking shaved headed man wasted no time moving forward to me and his calloused hand was soon grabbing my cock and pulling on it. I could smell cigarettes on him as he neared my mouth, breathing heavily as he slowly stroked my cock, staring at me. He had a tough looking face on him, like he was a mean bouncer at a biker bar.

This guy was thick all over as he stood in front of me, standing a good 6 inches above me. His chest was round, thick, solid. His nipples pink and sticking out. He was completely smooth, and he smelled like a man, inviting me in closer as he yanked on my cock.

Steve stood beside me, rubbing my shoulders, watching this man in front of me. “Go on. Taste him.” He said quietly.

The man knelt in front of me and held my cock out to his mouth. His lips kissed the tip of my dick gently, which was such a contrast to the toughness of his build. And when he opened up his mouth and took me in, I gasped at how warm and wet his mouth felt.

I banged my head against the wall as he started to suck me, noticing two other stocky looking guys standing on the other side of me. These guys were definitely Daddy types as well, with solid bodies with a bit of hair on them. They were standing side by side, sort of holding on to each other as if they were a couple. A few boys from the first room were sliding up to them, but the Daddies were watching me, getting sucked off by the mean looking stocky guy, while my muscled coach Daddy stood beside me.

Steve urged them over with a movement of his finger.

These guys were both the same size, probably 6’ or 6’1” in between Steve and the stocky guy. One guy had a moustache, the other guy was wearing glasses and was clean shaven with the salt and peppered grey hair look. They were attractive, butch, and moved to me slowly, side by side.

They dropped their towels and stood beside Stocky guy sucking on my cock. He noticed them and looked up, stroking my cock as their cocks flopped out. They had big thick cocks, one was uncut. Steve moved me up off the wall and slid in behind me, rubbing my shoulders and urging me forward. Stocky guy stood up and took a step back, opening up his towel and showing off a blonde thick cock. Seeing three big cocks in front of me, while feeling Steve’s thick one behind me was making me dizzy.

Steve’s voice was in my ear. “Do you want to taste them?”

I didn’t even hesitate, stepping forward to grab Stocky guy’s cock first as the other two moved closer. I leaned forward and took that first thick cock in my mouth, hearing him moan and hold my head. The Daddy couple split up on either side of Stocky guy and started stroking their hard cocks near my face. I turned to the left to see Mustached guy’s cut meaty cock nearest me. I swapped cocks and took that one in and started sucking.

“Fuck boy.” I heard him moan. I reached up and grabbed the furthest guy’s cock on my right and pulled the foreskin back. He adjusted his glasses on his face and put his hands on his hips. His cock was the biggest and the thickest. I had never seen an uncut dick before. I pulled off the cock I was sucking and looked over at this new piece of meat. I was like a kid in a candy store, suddenly aware that there were other cocks out there besides the one that I had been feasting on for months now. I was beginning to unleash my hunger.

Glasses daddy grabbed my head and brought me to his uncut dick. I welcomed it easily, thinking it seemed smoother than the one I was just sucking. Stocky guy pushed his cock in my face, and I opened up my mouth wider to switch between the two. Then Mustached guy shoved his cock near me too, and I was hungrily lapping up all three as I bent over in front of them.

It was then that I felt Steve’s slick cock pushing into my bent over ass.

I grabbed Glasses guy’s legs as Steve slid into me, raw.

“Fuck yeah!” I heard one of the guys above me growl.

Stocky guy in the middle grabbed my chin and lifted it up and kissed me. His tongue was thick, and he tasted like smoke. I found it intoxicating and sexy and I hungrily kissed him back. I had only kissed Steve till now. Stocky guy was different. Not quite as passionate as I was used to with Steve, but still made me hard as a rock as felt this masculine built guy shoving his tongue down my throat.

“Yeah take your Daddy’s cock boy.” Mustached guy moaned as his hand moved down my back.

Steve was all the way in now, slowly pushing his cock all the way inside me till he was hip to hip with me. He held himself inside me, firm, as he watched me kissing the middle guy deep.

Stocky guy held my chin and offered me up to the guy to his left, the Glasses Daddy. He kissed hard, rough, with force. He pushed my face to his buddy, Mustached Daddy to my left. This one kissed softly, tenderly, holding me gently as our tongues met, his mustache tickling my nose the way Steve’s did.

When I moaned loud, Steve started to thrust in and out slowly, making me moan more. The mustached dad pulled off my mouth and stood up, shoving his cock in my mouth immediately, letting out a small moan. I was getting it from both ends, and I was in heaven.

I opened my eyes to see the five guys from the room previously watching me. I was getting fucked by “my Daddy” while having three more swap their cocks in my mouth. I was slurping on them like a hungry boy.

Mustached Daddy started holding my head and fucked my mouth hard. His buddy, Glasses, moved in front of him and started to make out with him as Stocky guy watched. Steve slowly fucked me from behind.

Mustached Daddy moaned loudly, and Glasses pulled off and yelled at him to shoot down my throat. I held on to his thighs as I felt him buck wildly into my mouth. I wasn’t choking, but ready for his load.

He didn’t disappoint. He held me tight as he stopped face fucking me and let his cum spill from his cock into my mouth as he stood still, his booming voice echoing in the room. Sounds of small gasps filled the room as the boys watching realized I was being fed. Mustached man shook a little, before sliding his cock out from my lips. I didn’t want to let it go, as I hungrily swallowed every drop.

Glasses switched position and started jerking his cock in front of me. “Yeah, keep fucking his ass big stud.” He groaned at Steve. Stocky guy moved over beside him and pushed his cock to my lips, also stroking it hard. I let me mouth fall open and tried to get both heads in my mouth as they jerked. Glasses started cumming first, spraying his load onto my face before shoving it into my mouth so I could suck the rest down.

Stocky guy started moaning that he was cumming, making Glasses pull back and replace that cock with his own. Another warm thick load was filling my throat as Stocky guy loudly deposited his own bucket of cum into me. I could hear Steve moaning in approval behind me.

The three guys backed up, still moaning and catching their breath as Steve pulled his giant cock from my ass. He slapped it hard and told me to follow him.

“Thanks boy.” Mustached man said as I followed my hot muscled coach down the hallway.

Steve stepped into the room with the giant black sling strapped to the walls and the ceiling and motioned for me to get in. This was new, something I had never seen. He patted the middle and told me to put my ass there. I did, and he lifted my legs to the straps at the bottom and told me I could hang on to the other ones with my hands.

I could see a few of the boys enter the room to the side to watch as Steve stepped in between my legs and positioned his cock into my gaping hole.

“Yeah.” I could hear the boys moaning as Steve easily slid into me. This position was different, and the movement of the sling made it easy for Steve to stand over me and literally pull me onto his cock. As he thrust into me, the sling moved back, and then forward again to increase the motion. What a fucking sensation it was as I watched my muscle coach standing still as I slid back and forth onto his thick shaft. The sounds of the chains from the ceiling filled the room, as well as the guys slapping their own meat watching me getting fucked.

Steve turned around at the crowd and then leaned over me to kiss me. “See anyone you like?”

When he pulled off and stood back up, I looked around. There were about 6 guys in the room now watching, the five young guys from before, and another older tall lanky guy with a goatee. I shook my head and grabbed his pecs as he pumped my ass.

And then an older guy walked in, wearing a leather cap, and a leather harness across his chest with a pair of black leather boots and a black jock. He looked to be about 50 and was built like a brick shithouse. Muscled. Hairy across the chest and stomach. Big thick muscular legs. Round shoulders. Huge guns. Massive forearms. He had a greying beard, with a tough looking face that made him look even more masculine. He had to be Steve’s size at about 6’4” and probably and ex-bodybuilder or marine or someone powerful by the way he moved. He was huge. Bigger in size than Steve.

He stepped in the doorway and eyed us, moving to the side to see past Steve’s body to get a look at me. I saw a few of the twinks step up to him, but he just pushed them away lightly as his eyes moved up and down me. He took in my smooth body splayed out on the sling. I was not even 5’4” and had that toned muscled jock boy body. With my legs in the air in the sling, I probably looked a lot younger than 18.

“Fucking sweet boy.” I heard his deep gruff voice say loudly as he stepped closer.

Steve looked to his right where this leather clad behemoth stood. Then he looked at me, and I was staring at this man as Steve’s cock pistoned in and out of me. I caught Steve’s eye and smiled.

The leather man’s hand moved to Steve’s shoulder as he fucked me. “This your boy?”

Steve nodded. “He is.” The leather man moved around Steve, letting his big hands caress Steve’s body, before moving to my right leg in the sling. Then he pulled his cock out of his jock and started to stroke slowly, staring at me with small blue eyes. I couldn’t help but look down.

His cock was cut, and thick. Maybe 7 inches as it looked smaller than mine. But it had to be the same size around. Fat, with a trimmed bush surrounding it. With a nice big pair of bull balls.

His hand moved lightly up my leg, over to my jock covered cock, and rubbed it. He looked up at Steve. “Mind if I touch?”

Steve nodded. “You can do more if you like. I think he likes you.” Steve winked at me. My eyes moved to this man, looking at him. His chest hair was greying, and his face was hot. I bet he was quite the fucking stud when he was younger. Even now, in his 50s, he was a pure masculine hunk. Like someone’s hot dad. Or boss.

He turned to look at me. “Fuck boy you are gorgeous.” He moved his hand over my smooth stomach and moved to my face. I could see the wedding ring on his finger. He smelled good, like expensive cologne. His nose touched my face first. It was long, strong looking, perfectly proportioned to his face. His chin looked square under his neatly trimmed greying beard. When his lips parted, so did mine. I felt his tongue first, before his lips covered mine and we started kissing. His big hand held my head still as I continued to be pushed back and forth in the sling by Steve.

“You’re a good little kisser boy.” He moaned at me. “Bet your ass is nice and tight.” He rubbed my pecs with his big hands and smiled at me.

“You wanna go?” I heard Steve ask me.

“In a minute. Let him taste me first.” He moved his crotch toward my head and turned me sideways. I opened my mouth wide and let him feed his dick into me. It was fat and filled my cheeks immediately. He tasted as good as he smelled, and I hungrily took in another cock.

Steve groaned. “That’s a hot look on you B.”

The leather man slowly shoved his dick in me, moving his hand to my neck and squeezing my throat lightly, as if he was trying to feel his own cock down my throat. “Sweet fucking mouth on you boy.” He murmured.

A few of the twinks were standing on the other side watching me getting it from both ends by these two muscular dads. They were stroking their cocks hard as they watched me, listened to me, wanted to be me.

The leather man pulled his cock out slowly, watching the tip of his fat cock slide out of my lips. I stretched my neck to have it remain in me, making him chuckle deeply. “Don’t you worry boy. You’ll get your fill.”

He stepped back looking at me as my blue-green eyes looked up at him. Fuck he is hot. I thought to myself.

Steve stopped thrusting, and stepped back as well, watching me watching him. “He’s nice and loose for you. Give him a go.”

The leather man walked up between my legs and let his hands glide gently up my calves to my feet. He moved his hands to the base of my feet and held them as he pointed his cock at my hole. He spit slowly on my ass. I watched the gob form on his lips and fall slowly onto my hole. He wiggled his ass to move his cock into position. I felt his head breach my entrance and he slid in, stretching me wider than Steve’s already ample sized cock. I gasped as he stuffed his cock all the way inside me.

He smiled, making him look even sexier as he pushed all the way in. “Oh boy. Nice and tight for Daddy.” He still held my feet and started to pump back and forth, the now familiar sounds of the chains rattling would make me remember this feeling. His cock felt good, not too big and hurting me, but wide and fat making me feel completely stuffed.

I looked into his small blue eyes, that were like two piercing daggers into me as he peered at me. The smile on his lips was wide, making his eyes seem even smaller as he began humping into me with slow deep thrusts.

He moved his hands off my feet and pulled me into him by the hips, and leaned over me to kiss me, deep. My heart leapt into my throat as his hands held my shoulders, his fat cock pumped into my ass, and his equally thick tongue began searching the insides of my mouth. I groaned loud as I grabbed onto his body for the first time, feeling his wide back. My hands went down his smooth back to his hard ass. It was solid, the muscles in it flexing with each push into my ass.

“How’s he feel?” I heard Steve’s voice above me. I opened my eyes to see him standing over my head, looking down at me as this leather man leaned back up to grab the straps that my feet were in to hang on as he started fucking me harder.

“This is one sweet boy you have. I could fuck him all night.”

I looked up Steve’s puffed out chest to see him watching this man fuck me. He looked down at me and then waved his cock over my face. My mouth opened, and he placed it at my wagging tongue, pushing it in a little bit as I started to suck the head.

“That’s two thick cocks in you right now B.” Steve caressed the sides of my face as he held his cock in me, my upturned face rocking back and forth as the leather man kept up his assault.

“What’s the B stand for?” Leather man grunted.

“Brian.” Steve answered, patting my cheek with his hand. “My little Brian.”

Leather man looked up at Steve. “Rick.” He said, still pumping my ass deep.

“Steve.” Steve said back watching Rick’s cock sliding in and out. “And don’t cum in him.”

Rick grunted. “I’ll feed him my load. I’ll let you fill his ass.”

I was actually sad that I wouldn’t have this man’s cum in me. I was watching him, his barrel chest flexed and hard, his biceps bulging out as he held those straps. His waist was trim, solid, thick looking. My hands reached up to touch his pecs, feeling how hard and solid they were. I found his small brown nipples and ran my fingers over them, causing Rick’s eyes to widen.

“You like Daddy’s tits boy?” He said gruffly, causing me to tweak those nipples a little harder as he picked up the pace. “You squeeze those and I’ll cum in you.” He grinned as I did squeeze.

Steve immediately stopped jerking his cock and moved back towards my ass. “Okay man get out so I can dump my load in him.”

Rick groaned in disapproval. “Just a few more minutes. He is so fucking tight.”

But Steve’s hands were on his shoulders, pulling him back and I felt that thick cock slip out. Steve resumed his position and slid directly into my gaping hole as Rick held his engorged cock in his hand and moved over to my face.

“Gonna have to give you my boys this way.” He grunted and stroked his dick over my face. I opened my mouth and held my tongue out. “Yeah, found me a hungry boy didn’t I?”

Steve’s cock felt longer, and he seemed to be fucking me with more force than previously. I was grunting with each thrust now, eagerly awaiting yet another load from another hot dad to spill down my throat. Steve was watching me waiting for Rick’s thick cock to explode, and he started slamming into me. “You ready for my load B?” He grunted.

I mumbled out a loud “Yes!” as my eyes remained on Rick. His eyes were on mine, and he was smiling at me as he stroked hard. Rick heard Steve grunting louder and said he would cum with him. I braced myself for these two dads to feed me, one in my waiting mouth, and the other deep inside my guts once again. I wanted them both and I was ready.

Steve slammed into me hard and unleashed his load with a loud growl, causing Rick to growl and grab my head to steady himself as his cum shot out across my face. He shoved his cock into my mouth to feed me the rest as Steve kept pumping his own juice deep into my ass. I heard more groans as the boys watching us starting cumming all over the place, either on the floor in front of them or on each other as they made out or hung onto one other.

Steve pushed his dick into me deep, and dug into me, making sure I felt him. He held my legs against him as he let his head fall back in a groan. “Such a good boy.” He moaned.

Rick, still holding my head, leaned down and kissed me, rather passionately for such a butch man. He pulled back slightly, staring into my eyes and let out a “Holy fuck” quietly, before coming back for more. “Wish you were my boy. I’d fill your ass every day.” He whispered to me before kissing me deep again. My hand moved up to his neck, holding onto him and really getting into this kiss. I had only kissed Steve before tonight. All these hot dads making out with me was stirring something deep inside of me.

Before Steve I had focused on girls. Before Steve I had never thought about sex with a hot muscled man. Before Steve I had ignored all these feelings, these twinges as I caught glimpses of guys in the shower or hot guys walking by. Before Steve brought me here, I had only ever imagined sex with him. Before Steve, I had never considered kissing another man, let alone sucking another cock, or wanting someone else to fuck me.

Until tonight.

It was like he unleashed something in me. I kissed other men. Tasted other men. Swallowed other men’s loads. Felt another cock fill my ass.

As Rick pulled off me, I looked up at him. He looked at me the same way. I licked my lips, tasting his cum, and smiled at him. “You need to come back again boy.” He said quietly to me with a wink.

Steve pulled out of my ass, causing me to grunt suddenly. Rick brought his hand to my chest and rubbed me gently. His touch sent sparks through me as I stared at his handsome face, down his firm muscular pecs. I looked at his nipples through the leather straps.

Steve pulled my feet out of the straps and took my hand to help me up and out of the sling. Rick stood back, watching. I turned to look at him again, a slight smile on my face taking him all in. As Steve held my hand and started walking me out of the room, past all the twinks still shaking cum from their dicks, I was still looking at Rick. Big, muscular, grey haired Rick. His fat cock hanging out half hard from his jock. His big muscular legs looking even more muscled in his black boots.

Rick blew me a kiss, and my heart fluttered. I smiled at him, realizing I wanted him again. What the fuck was happening to me?