Welcum to the Neighborhood

Inspired by actual experiences

Master SunnyBeachBod invited two guys who lived close by to join us. They happened to arrive at the same time. 

The first guy swaggered into the room alone, though. I could hear someone still in the front of the house. It sounded like he was on his phone. I would meet him soon enough. 

In the meantime, this guy stood about 5’10 and appeared to be in his mid-40s. He had a hot dad bod. His legs, arms, chest, back, and shoulders were muscular. His stomach was firm but slightly rounded, so it protruded as far out as his pecs did. He had a firm bubble butt that I confess left me feeling jealous. I wished mine were as round and perky as his. His wavy black hair was longer than shoulder length, and when he peeled his well fitting shirt from his torso, a series of tribal-looking tattoos covered his brown shoulders, chest, and back. He told me to call him Master Anitelu. I complimented his ink, “This work is beautiful and intricate. I have never seen anything quite like it.” 

“No, you have not, boi. I grew up on Tonga.”

“It is my privilege to meet you, Sir.”

“Yes, boi, it is a privilege for you to meet me.” He pointed at Master SunnyBeachBod, snapped his fingers, and pointed at the floor in front of him.  

Master SunnyBeachBod knelt before him and began to suck his cock. I wanted to do that, so I watched hungrily. Master Anitelu watched me growing hungrier. As his cock hardened and thickened, he patted SunnyBeachBod on the head, and then, he stood him up and pushed him back onto the bed. He told me to lay on facedown on SunnyBeachBod. I obeyed. Facing Master SunnyBeachBod, I wondered what was next. 

I felt Master SunnyBeachBod’s hands spread my cheeks. Master Anitelu kicked my feet apart and stood between them. I felt his cock smearing precum on my pussy, and then, I felt his cock penetrating and stretching my pussy. Master SunnyBeachBod looked delighted as my eyes widened. He spoke low and directly to me. 

“He will not back up or pull out, so you need to breath,” he said and then deliberately exhaled and inhaled, exhaled and inhaled. I followed his lead. Each time I inhaled, I felt Master Anitelu stretching me deeper. When I exhaled, he paused to grind. When I inhaled again, he went deeper, and so on. 

The stretch his cock inflicted was tantalizing. I don’t know why, but I wanted more. When he finally was balls deep. I cried out. The sound was a shout, grunt, and growl all in one. It was animalistic. 

Master SunnyBeachBod smiled at me. “Good boi!” He looked past me toward Master Salazar and boasted, “The training is holding. He’s taking it like a champ.” 

“We’ll see when Jamal finally gets off his damned phone and comes back here.” 

Master SunnyBeachBod tapped the side of my head, “Hey, hey, boi, eyes on me. Open deep for him and it will feel amazing.”

I looked into MasterSunnyBeachBod’s eyes and nodded to acknowledge that I heard him. He continued coaching me how to take this cock, “Relax. Open. Give yourself over to him.”

Then, I felt cool lube on my ass. Master Anitelu’s cock was sliding back into my pussy. 

“I love a new pussy to fuck. So tight,” Master Anitelu remarked to Master Salazar. “Something so raw and fun about breaking in a new pussy.” 

I heard a Jamal’s voice from the hallway, “Did someone say we are breaking in a new pussy?” 

Master Salazar replied, “Hey Jamal.” 

My eyes were obediently focused on Master SunnyBeachBod, so I could not see this new man as he entered the room. 

Master Salazar continued, “Yes. We have fresh meat courtesy of our beach boi tonight.”

“Oh really?” Jamal replied. “Well, Anitelu, you greedy son of a bitch. You have both pussies at once?!”

I felt Master Anitelu pull out of me and reposition. Then I saw Master SunnyBeachBod’s eyes widen and flutter. Master Anitelu had penetrated him, and I was laying on top of him. 

“I wanted to do a side by side comparison, bruh!” Master Anitelu retorted. Then, I heard the familiar sound of the lube dispensing and saw Master SunnyBeachBod’s face surrender to bliss. The pumping sound was impressive. I was being bounced around on top of him. His hands gripped my ass as he began to beg Master Anitelu to breed him. 

Master Anitelu stopped abruptly. I saw disappointment darken SunnyBeachBod’s face. Then, I felt the wet slick cock drive into me. Master Anitelu had pulled out of SunnyBeachBod and shoved his cock into me. After a few thrusts, he switched back to SunnyBeachBod. Then, back to me. He switched back and forth between us for a while. Finally, grunting and pounding SunnyBeachBod’s ass, he pulled out and slammed into me without missing a beat. Our holes were interchangeable to him. He drilled me with several fast, hard, and deep thrusts and bellowed as he unleashed his load. 

I squeezed his cock as he pulled out—at least, as best I could. My pussy was wearing out, so I couldn’t really squeeze firmly anymore. I felt hands on my hips and then my body was being flipped over, rolled off of SunnyBeachBod. 

Master Jamal wasted no time. I had barely landed on my back when he drove his cock into me. “Open” he growled. 

“Aye Sir” I whimpered. His cock went deeper than any other tonight. His bare cock was in my ass, so my programming compelled me to obey him. I felt him drill deeper and deeper until finally his balls pressed against me. He ground his hips for a moment. 

“Good bitch. My load is going to be deeper than any of theirs. It’ll be the load you crave the most from now on.”

My eyes were locked on him as he began to thrust. I realized that Master Salazar had mounted SunnyBeachBod beside me on the bed, but I could not take my eyes from the man using me now. 

Master Jamal was massive. He had to stand at least 6’5”, and he probably played football when he was younger. He looked like a wall. His muscles were less defined than SunnyBeachBod’s and Master Salazar’s, but he still had muscles, and he used their power to fuck me. His scalp was smooth and shiny. Sweat was beginning to shine from his smooth ebony skin. By this point, though, he was slamming into me full strength, driving me up onto bed so he could more easily fuck me. His deep black eyes seemed to beckon to me into his sway. I understood he wanted me to push against the bed when he drove his cock into me. With that push, he had his knees on the edge of the bed. A few more hard drives and my head and shoulders were off the opposite side. Roughly, he turned me, narrowly missing MasterSunnyBod’s head as he was still on the bed with his ass just over the edge. 

Master Jamal forcefully drove his cock into me a few more times, and my body collapsed under the pounding. My hole and my legs were exhausted. My whole body wanted more, but it was worn out. He pulled out, “Yeah! I knew your tight ass couldn’t take my cock.” 

He flipped me onto my stomach and lifted my hips into the air. I tried to raise my shoulders, so I would be on all fours, but my arms were too spent. Under the force of his thrusts, my shoulders and face dropped to the mattress, and I felt Master Jamal’s hand on the side of my head, pinning me down. His cock drilled into my pussy. With each thrust, my knees slipped a little farther apart. I tried to hold them in place, and I succeeded for a few minutes, but I could not keep up. My knees slipped, and he yanked his cock out of my ass, grabbed my hips, lifted, and put my knees where he wanted them to give him the angle he wanted for fucking me. 

“Stay,” he commanded. Then, he resumed his drilling of my hole. Somehow, I managed to find the strength and energy to obey. For a few minutes, I did anyway. Then, when my knees started slipping apart again, he pulled out and planted one of his feet on the outer edge of each of my knees to hold them where he wanted them. He hunkered down over me, lined up his cock with my pussy, and dove into me. As he fucked me in this position, he hit my prostate with fierce intensity. My body wanted so desperately to cum, but I couldn’t hold myself up much less muster strength for an orgasm. He could sense what he was doing to me. 

“Yeah, pussy, you want to cum but my cock won’t let you, will it?” he asked boastfully. I tried to answer but had no voice left. A faint whine, not even a whimper, came from my throat. Without slowing down or letting up, he chuckled. 

I could hear SunnyBeachBod’s grunt and groans as Master Salazar fucked him. I could tell both were close, and then, SunnyBeachBod yelled. I recognized that roar and knew he was cumming. Master Jamal pulled out of me for a moment. I took the chance to catch my breath He did not move his feet, so my knees were still pinned between them. I felt him slip three fingers into my hole and then something slippery pouring down them. I managed to lift my head and look back. He was gathering SunnyBeachBod’s cum from his body and using it as lube in my hole. He stuck his fingers in my mouth, and I sucked them clean. Then, he mounted me again. 

I don’t know how long he fucked me or in how many positions. When he finally announced that he was going to mark my ass as his territory, I knew my ass was wrecked beyond repair. His whole body shuddered as soon as he drove his cock balls deep and held it there. When the shuddering subsided, he shook his head vigorously, patted my face, slapped my ass, and pulled out. He made SunnyBeachBod suck his cock clean and then lick my pussy clean. 

Master Salazar said he had to go because he had an early meeting the next morning. Masters Anitelu and Jamal left too saying something about getting back to their wives. Master SunnyBeachBod saw them out and then came back to the bed. 

“Good boi! You pleased them.” 

“Thank you, Sir. My pussy feels so…”

“Used?”

“No, well, yes, but I was going to say full. It feels so full.” 

“And used and loose.”

“Yes Sir. That too!” I laughed.

Smugly, he grinned at me, “I told you my seed would take root. It has turned your tight fuckhole into a slutty cumdump.” 

“I think you might be right, Sir.” I panted. After a pause in conversation for me to catch my breath, I realized something. “Sir, your words become my thoughts.”

“What’s that, boi?”

“Your words become my thoughts. Your seed was in me before theirs. You had already taken root. So, their loads feed your seed, right Sir?”

As I rested on my back, he slid on top of me and slipped his hardening cock into my wrecked pussy. “Good boi!” 

I smiled. Then, he turned my head to the side and pressed his hand against the side of my head. His other hand pressed into my chest, and he pushed up. Pinning me under him, he began to thrust, and I heard him speak, “my words become your thoughts…” 

…

I don’t remember the rest of that night. I woke in my own bed the next day. 

Grand Master Salazar was true to his word. He came to my house every day for the next week to breed me. One weekend afternoon, he took me to a wooded area beside a popular lake. He bent me over a tree and bred me while boaters, skiers, and kayakers, oblivious to what was happening inside the tree line, passed a few yards away from us. Early one morning, he put a hood over my head and drove me out of the neighborhood to someone’s house. Though hooded, I could hear three other guys in the room. He bred me, and two of the others also bred me. The third wore a condom to fuck me. Then, Grand Master Salazar bred me again and drove me home. 

Master SunnyBeachBod let me work out with him sometimes, and he would breed me in the showers afterward. We had to be quiet. Sometimes, he invited other guys there to breed him while he fucked me or while I sucked him. Once, when he needed to go to out of town overnight for work, he concocted a reason for me to travel with him. While he drove, I gave him road head. I sucked his cock for almost four hours. He refused to come in my mouth, so once we checked into our room at the hotel, he wasted no time mounting and breeding me. 

Every day for the next year, at least one of these four men from the neighborhood bred me. Most days, I served just one of them. Occasionally, I would serve two of them. Rarely did I get to serve all of them. They definitely kept me full of cum. Slowly, then, their jobs or their spouses’ jobs transferred them to other places. Eventually, I alone was left in our neighborhood.

Several years have passed. I have hooked up with some guys I met on apps or with friends of those guys. Most gladly fucked me bareback. Some insisted on wearing a condom. A few refused to fuck me at all when they found out that I barebacked. All of them had cocks and balls bigger than mine, and most of them fucked me really well. But to this day, I have a constant craving for Master SunnyBeachBod. I still wonder what instructions he inserted into my programming that night after Masters Salazar, Anitelu, and Jamal left his place. Whatever he embedded in my programming, I know this: no one fucked me—body and mind—like Master SunnyBeachBod did, so his seed took root deep and controls me to this day. 

Thanks for reading my first story, Sirs. Your feedback is welcome in comments below or at [email protected].