Owning every hole in my family

I’m Jayden, the fuckin’ alpha who owns every ass in my messed-up family. At 24, I’m a beast, short, ripped, and packing a 9-inch monster cock that’s thick, veiny, and darker than sin. My Asian blood, straight from my slut of a mother and my useless dad, gave me this tool, and I’ve used it to break every man in my orbit.

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I’m Jayden, but you can call me Jay, the fuckin’ alpha who owns every ass in my messed-up family. At 24, I’m a goddamn beast—short, ripped, and packing a 9-inch monster cock that’s thick, veiny, and darker than sin. My Asian blood, straight from my slut of a mother and my useless dad, gave me this tool, and I’ve used it to break every man in my orbit. I’m always horny, leaking pre-cum like a busted faucet, shooting loads that could drown a bitch, and I can fuck for hours, multi-orgasmic as hell. My life’s a PhD grind by day, but by night, I’m railing my live-in slut—a former big-shot businessman I fucked into submission—who cleans my place, pays my bills, and begs for my cock as a reward. But you wanna hear how I turned my family into my personal cumdumps, so let’s dive into the nasty details.

My mom was a whore, plain and simple. Her Asian pussy couldn’t stay shut, and I got her genes—my cock’s always itching for a tight hole, especially muscled male ass. She married Dave, a white guy with a decent dick but not enough to keep her. They popped out Leroy, my half-brother, before she ditched Dave, pissed off her parents for going white, and hooked up with my dad, full Chinese like her. That’s where I came from, pure Asian fire. But she wasn’t done—left my dad, snagged Lucas, who came with his own kid, Elias, older than me. She’s out of the picture now, ditched Lucas when I hit college, but I stayed. Why? I was fucking her husband harder than she ever could. Her sex genes are my blessing, though—horned up 24/7, built like a tank thanks to Lucas and his brother Logan, and a cock that shames every white and black dude I meet.

Funny thing, all sides of my family got along before I started pounding their holes. Dave and Lucas treated me like their own, doted on me like I was their damn prince. Leroy was my brother from day one, and even now, with my cock buried in his ass, we’re tight—him as my loyal bitch. Elias was a prick, hated sharing space with me, but I broke him into my cockslut. Logan, Lucas’s brother, was distant until I started lifting at his gym, and now his pussy’s mine too. They’re all my sluts now, and I’m the alpha running this fucked-up show.

Leroy was the first to taste my dominance. When I was a teenager, staying at Dave’s place, he got me into boxing and wrestling with Leroy, who’s two years older. Afternoons at their house were a sweaty blur of grappling in our shared room. Even at being a teenager, my body was hardening, and I’d pin Leroy’s ass to the floor, my cock throbbing like a fucking jackhammer. One day, after dropping him hard, I was rock-solid, and I made him jerk me off. His hands shook, but he did it. By next year, I was fucking his tight ass raw in our bedroom, his moans muffled by a pillow. He wasn’t my first fuck, but he was my first family conquest. Every night I stayed over, I’d rail him—especially after training, when we’d glove up, spar until I knocked him down, and then I’d fuck his mouth and ass with my gloves still on. The gym we trained at? We fucked there too, my cock slamming into him, echoing off the walls, my pre-cum churning his guts into a sloppy mess. Leroy’s got an 8-inch cock, not quite my 9-inch hog, but we’re the “Asian Demolishers” when we tag-team other bitches. Alone, though, he’s my cumdump, whimpering under me. Now 27, with a girlfriend he fucks senseless, he’s an accountant, but every week, we meet, spar, and I pound him until he’s a drooling wreck. Sometimes we spit-roast Elias, making that slut scream.

Elias, or “Hole” as I call him, was next. When Mom married Lucas, I was pretty young, he was too, and he was a territorial asshole. Hated sharing his dad with some “kid.” I was just as bad, my alpha streak already raging. We fought like dogs—fists, not just words—over stupid shit like space or attention. He won early on, but by teenage, puberty hit me like a truck. I was stronger, meaner. One night, after I “accidentally” smashed his phone, we took it to a park. I beat the shit out of him—blood, bruises, the works. While he was down, I whipped out my cock, slapped it across his face, and forced it down his throat. He gagged, fought, but I owned him. That night broke him. We still fought, but every brawl ended with him choking on my dick in our rooms. By next year, I was fucking his ass, turning it into a sloppy cunt. A 20-year-old couldn’t stop a teen me from claiming his holes. He joined the army after high school, but every time he’s off duty, he crawls to me, begging for my cock to wreck his needy pussy. Hole’s the biggest fag in the family—his army buddies don’t know why I call him that, but the ones I’ve fucked get it. His military training lets him take my hardest poundings, and I love fucking him until he’s a twitching, cum-filled mess

Dave got it in 10th grade. He took me and Leroy camping, us in one cabin, him in another. After fucking Leroy senseless all night, I stepped out with a raging morning hard-on, still slick from Leroy’s ass. Dave saw it, his jaw hitting the fucking ground. That look? I knew he was mine. Sunday, I got him to suck my cock behind a tree, his lips trembling around my shaft. Monday, I made him clean his ass out with water, then fucked him against that same tree while Leroy was passed out, fucked stupid in our cabin. That night, I railed Leroy until he blacked out, then snuck to Dave’s cabin and mounted him like a bitch. Had to gag his muscled ass—he was moaning like a whore, but I broke him, balls-deep, his hole clenching my cock like a vice. After that, every visit was a fuck-fest, splitting my cock between Leroy’s and Dave’s holes. One night in 11th grade, I was done sneaking between rooms, so I made them lie side by side on Dave’s bed, taking turns pounding their asses until they were both whimpering wrecks. Dave’s an assistant coach at our gym, and nothing beats fucking his wet, muscled cunt in the ring where he trains, his moans bouncing off the walls.

Lucas and Logan fell in my senior year, days apart. They run a gym together, and Lucas got me and Elias into weight training. Elias hated me even more because Lucas gave me so much attention, spotting me, praising my gains. By senior year, I’d fucked enough guys to spot a slut’s hunger, and Lucas—big, muscled, intimidating—was staring at my bulge like a starving dog. One day, spotting me on the bench press, I twitched my cock in my shorts. His eyes locked on it, unable to look away. When I spotted him, I let my dick hang out of my jock, dangling in my shorts. He couldn’t focus, his reps shaky. I dripped sweat on him, and the fucker licked it up. That night, in his bedroom, fresh from fucking Elias, I let him worship my sweaty, pumped body. He was ravenous, scared, but hooked, sucking my cock while I locked his neck in my thighs. Days later, I bent him over his gym office desk, turning his massive frame into a squealing, cum-soaked mess. His hole took my cock like it was made for it.

Logan cam next, probably because Lucas spilled the beans. He’s bi, but when he cornered me at the gym, begging for the same treatment, I didn’t hold back. I tossed his muscled ass around, choked him until his eyes rolled, and while he clawed weakly at my body, I rammed my cock down his throat, then flipped him, pinned him with my foot, and wrecked his tight cunt. He was prepped, stretched, like he knew I was coming. Logan and Elias can take my hardest fucks, but Logan loves the abuse—choking, slapping, manhandling. I still fuck them both, sometimes together, watching my stepdad and uncle make out while I turn their holes into puffy, aching messes. By the end, they’re flushed, eyes rolled back, barely twitching on the bed, my cum dripping from their ruined cunts.

Now, at 24, I’m the alpha of this fucked-up family. I’m the shortest, but I’m the strongest, built like a goddamn tank. We’ve had orgies—Leroy’s even fucked Dave, learning from me how to break men. Hole’s the neediest, always craving cock, his army ass begging for my loads. They’re my sluts, my fags, and I rule them all. But there’s one guy left I haven’t claimed—my biological dad. He’s been out of my life, a ghost, but I tracked him down last month. Saw him at a bar, older, muscled, still got that Asian fire in his eyes. My cock twitched just looking at him. I’m planning my move—gonna corner him, make him choke on my monster cock, then fuck his tight ass until he’s my bitch too. The thought of owning my own dad, turning him into another cum-soaked slut, has me leaking pre-cum like a faucet. It’s only a matter of time. And I'm mean it's necessary now cause I want to be called the alpha of the family, I must fuck all the males in my family.

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