Catfished

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Have you read Catfished and Catfished Again yet? If so, this will all make more sense. But you don't like to be told what to do, do ya? Suit yourself.

Previously in the deserted city park restroom:

"Fuck yeah! Fuck Yeah! Take my fucking load!"

I felt his cock pulsing. Maybe because it was so fucking girthy that my hole still felt stretched, even after that epic fuck. Then he dropped down and laid on my chest, waiting to catch his breath. He raised his head, just enough to look me in the eyes before giving me one last kiss. Then he looked toward the door, raised his arm and gave a 'thumbs up' sign.

"How did I do, Cal? Did you get all that? What a way to lose my V-card!"

"Fuck, man! Get your fat ass over here and take the camera. My fuckin' dick is so hard it could cut glass!"

"You're just horned up 'cause you get my sloppy seconds."

"You're not wrong there, bro! I can't wait to use your cum for lube!"

How many times am I going to fall for this fucker's antics? Twenty four hours ago I thought I was meeting a down-low, married dad looking for a hairy ass to fuck. He turned out to be the nineteen-year-old, big-dicked, boned-up, catfishing bastard who, it so happens, just filmed me getting fucked by his friend on the floor of a public toilet. He pissed me off last night, but I still let him take a run at my horny ass. What the fuck is wrong with me? Spreading my legs for a kid half my age. Letting him fuck me outside with my face in the dirt. Unable to say no after I saw the long, veiny, uncut monster he was packing. He had sprayed so much cum on my face that I could taste it as I jogged home.

I thought I was meeting him for a second round tonight, when he sent his friend instead. His friend had turned out to be even hotter; and once again, against my better judgement; I caved in and let his beefy buddy ride my ass. If I'm being honest, tonight was even hotter. His buddy had a meatier body and a meatier prick. He talked me out of using a condom. It's still hard to believe he'd never fucked a guy before, let alone bred one. So now with "beefy boy's" thick cock just softening up enough to plop of out of my ass, it feels like I have a quart of cum in me. If I just jogged home now, this would have been an epic night. But then I'd only have one massive load in me. If I stick around, I'm bound to have at least two. Quit judging me, guys! I know that quantity isn't as important as quality; but what if I can have both. I am such a fucking whore. I'm not only looking forward to my catfisher gliding in on his buddy's sperm, I'm pretty confident that by the time he unloads, his buddy might be ready for a do-over. Is there any hope for me? If my co-workers on the construction crew could see me now......

After BB (beefy boy) pulled out, he stayed on his knees between my legs long enough to check out the damage he had done to my ass. He slid a finger in; then pulled it out and held it up for inspection. Satisfied that it looked clean, he took a tentative lick. He saw the way I was looking at him and he just smiled and shoved the finger in my mouth to finish cleaning it off. His attention went back to my puffy, dripping hole. His catfish buddy, Cal, was getting impatient though. BB wasn't going to be rushed. He looked up at his friend, whose hard-on was dripping just inches from his face.

"Did you really slurp your cum off of his ass last night? I taste my jizz after I beat off, sometimes. I think I'm actually going to do it; but I want you to taste my sperm too, bro; before you start fucking him. Will you?"

"Just hurry the fuck up, numb nuts! His ass was squeaky clean last night. I really just licked some up 'cause I wanted to feed it to him. It was pretty hot, though. The whore fuckin' loved it. Didn't ya, baby? You probably pushed the rest out and ate it when you got home. Didn't ya?"

"Uh..no. But I did think it was hot when you did it, Cal."

"For Christ's sake! Of course he told him my name! Come on, dipshit! Lick his hole, feed him and let me get inside that ass. If you don't move pretty soon, I'm shoving this poker up your hairy, gorilla ass!"

BB leaned in and cautiously touched his tongue to my crack. Losing patience, Cal pushed on the back of his head and forced his tongue into me. I felt him suck on my hole and then he moved up to kiss me and let me taste his cum. He still didn't move out of the way until Cal reached down and rubbed a finger along his friend's hairy crack. That did the trick. BB stood up and took the little palm-held camera from his buddy.

"Okay, his all yours Cal. I'm not giving up my ass tonight. But I'll let you know when I'm ready. Probably best to start out with a skinny little dick like yours; then work up to something bigger."

"Fuck you, dude. My dick is way bigger than yours and you know it."

"It's a teensy bit longer is all. I've got the girth. The bitch already told me my cock's way better than yours. When a guy's getting fucked, it's better if he can feel it goin' in."

This was obviously a conversation they had had before. As BB acquainted himself with the camera, Cal got down between my legs. He took his time licking his buddy's cum out of my hole before leaning in to kiss me. Then he lifted my legs up and placed the head of his cock against my hole. Never mind the friendly banter between these two, they were both hung like mules. Once he was in place, he looked up at his buddy and smiled. Then the smile left his face as he looked at me lying on the floor at his mercy.

"Did you really tell that fuckwad that you liked his dick better than mine? Cause you're looking mighty vulnerable down there. I already told you I was going to make you pay for calling me a 'little bastard' in the story you wrote. How much punishment do you think you deserve?"

Without waiting for an answer he slammed that huge, uncut cock into me in one go. He didn't just slam in, he fucked me like a piston. Beefy Boy had opened me up pretty good; but my alpha catfish stud had a point to prove. He gritted his teeth as he pounded into me over and over. Then he brought his hand up to my face and started to slap me on each inward stroke. My face stung. I was sure it was getting red. Fuck was it making my dick hard though. He shoved in even harder and moved his hand out of the way just long enough to spit in my face. Then he spit agsin. It was too much. It was all just too fucking much. The power fucking I was taking from his huge dick, the rough slaps and then the spit. It was too fucking much. Without any warning, cum started to blast out of rigid cock. The first few shots hit my face, then my neck; before I was done my hairy chest and belly were a fucking swamp.

"Oh, fuck yeah! Let 'er rip, buddy! Are you seeing this Zack? I just made him cum like a bitch! He wasn't even touching his cock. I fucked that load right out of his hairy balls."

"That is hot as fuck, bro! I didn't even now that was possible."

"Wait? You mean you didn't fuck a load out of him? Is that what you're sayin'? Even with that fat, superior cock of yours? Because I just made this daddy blow his wad hands-free."

"Okay. I get it. You win this round, Cal. I still think I did pretty damn good for my first time out. You told me your first time was over in two minutes."

"I've learned a lot of stuff since then, dude. But honestly, you're damn lucky. We both are. This daddy is the best fuck I've ever had, by far. You were lucky to get a talented ass like this for your initiation.'

As Cal had been yakking, ever since I came really, he'd slowed his pace some. He was still bottoming out every stroke, but every second or third time he would pull all the way out and let his boner spring up in the air. Then a subtle dip with his hips, without using his hands, he would realign and slide all the way back in. He may be young, but he had some skills. A lot of guys who have been fucking as long as this kid's been alive could take some pointers from him. BB - I guess we know his name is Zack now- Zack stepped in closer and was pointing the camera down to capture Cal's fancy cock work. Cal turned toward him and noticed how enthralled he was. As his buddy kept filming, Cal leaned over and started to swipe his tongue over the head of Zack's dick. I think the boys had done this before. When he felt the tongue on his cock, Zack reached down and ran his fingers through Cal's hair.

"You're fully boned again, Zacky boy. Are you gearing up for another go?"

"Can I? Didn't know if he'd be okay with that."

"Look at him, bro? This fuckin' daddy is never gonna say no to either of us. I'm not going to last much longer, myself. It was all I could do, not to cum when the bitch starting shooting. You'd think his hole would be worn out, but it sure as shit milked my cock with every spurt."

"Fuck yeah. I'll go again, but I want you to cum first. I want to fuck him with your nut in there. Same as you did with mine."

"Dude, it felt so fucking good. I've swallowed your jizz before. Just never thought about fucking a hole full of it."

"Hurry up then, bro. I'm so fucking horny again."

"I need to change positions. Let's go back outside. The smell in here is starting to get to me."

"It was your idea to have me lure him in here in the first place."

"I thought we could get better video with the light in here. Let's go back out by those trees."

He pulled out and I had to clench my cheeks together so I wouldn't lose whatever cum he hadn't already fucked out of me. I started to get up but he held my onto my ears and guided me to suck his cock clean. When I reached for my clothes, he swatted my hand away and picked them up. Zack was already headed out the door.

"No clothes for you yet. It's not that far. Get moving!"

Looking out the door, it was probably fifty yards of open lawn before I would have any cover. I looked back at him. He shook his head. I took off in a sprint, passing Zack at the halfway mark. I could hear them both laughing as they took their time following me to the trees. I could feel jizz running down my legs. I leaned against a tree as I caught my breath. I was turned away from them, but could hear them approaching. It suddenly got quiet. I turned around to see Zach had gone down on one knee and was sucking his buddy's cock; getting it ready for my ass, I suppose. When he stood up they shared a quick kiss. I don't know exactly what kind of relationship they had before. I'm guessing it might be different after tonight.

"You ready to get knocked up, daddy? You just leaning there waiting get get some more alpha dick up that ass?"

He slapped my ass hard. Then again. He shoved his thumb in my ass and almost lifted me off the ground. Then he moved in tight against my back, put his arms around my chest and held me in place as his big cock found its target. He was kissing my neck with a gentleness that contrasted with the aggressive way he started to pump his hips. I'd lost track of Zack until he was right next to me. He held my head with one hand and started to make out with me. His other arm was draped over Cal's shoulder. He pulled back a little and looked into the trees, then resumed our kiss. After a couple minutes, he began talking in a whisper.

"Okay. Don't freak out guys. This is so fucking hot. Look through that gap over there where the path curves. There's a guy over there watching us. Do you see him? He's got his dick out and he's jerking off, watching us. Do you see him, Cal?"

"Fuck, man. There's no way I'm stopping before I nut. I'm fucking close. You think he's cool? He seems to like what he sees."

Zack moves away from the tree I'm leaning against and silently waves the guy over.

"What the fuck are you doing? Would you be calling him over here if it was you with a dick in your ass?"

"Relax, man. He stroking his cock. He's obviously into it."

The guy did up his jeans and started to move in our direction. Cal suddenly started to really rail my ass.

"Fuck yeah! Not sure how long I can hold out. This is fucking crazy."

As the stranger got closer, he popped the buttons on his jeans and slid his hand in boxers. He looked like he was maybe thirty. Probably ten years older than the two taking turns on my ass; but easily ten years younger than me. He was a little chunky and handsome as fuck. When he was a couple feet away, he pushed his jeans and boxers to his thighs and resumed stroking. He cock was probably five inches and over two inches in diameter. Literally the size of a Coke can. He slipped one hand up under his shirt to work his nipple. Cal was really pumping now and I heard him start to growl in his throat. When he spoke, his voice was hushed but intense.

"Fuck yeah! You like the show, dude? I'm fixin' to nut in this ass. You like watching me? Stroke that cock for me, bro!"

He leaned in and bit my neck as he pushed me hard against the trunk of the tree. He gripped me tight as I felt him fire off round after round in my hole. After a dozen contractions, I could still feel him spurting. When I looked over at Zach, his hand was a blur as he beat off. He started to make a high pitched sound.

"Pull out, Cal! Hurry! I'm only gonna last a couple minutes, max! Let me in there, dude. I want to fuck him some before I blow!"

The look on the stranger's face was priceless. It got even better when Cal pulled out and a jet of cum escaped my ass before Zack could plug the hole. Cal just stood there watching, his cock hanging long, heavy and coated in jizz. For the first time, the stranger spoke up. Whispered really, as he continued to work his fireplug of a cock.

"You're fucking him raw? Goddamn, you're both gonna breed him? This is like real-life porn. Does stuff like this go on here every night?"

As Zack slammed into me and started to pound, Cal reached over to grab the strangers dick. He froze up at first, then moved his hand and let Cal work his magic. His legs were shaking and his eyes were bugging out.

"No way, bro. You caught us on a special night. Christ, your dick is fat! It's fuckin' awesome. That's a two-hander, dude!"

"I've never had a guy jerk me off. This is so fucking hot!"

"You want a turn fucking him?"

I started to say something before the stranger spoke up.

"There's not time, bro. I can't hold it!"

Zach pulled back, still fucking me but with just the head in my ass. He motioned to the stranger.

"Over here, bro. Shoot on my dick while I'm screwing him. Please, bro! Aim for his hole!"

He squeezed right between us. I could feel his thigh against mine. Then it felt like someone turned a garden hose on me. He made little gasping noises as he drenched me with his cum. When the spurts stopped, Cal pulled him back so Zach could pound in that last load. There was so much fucking cum it sounded like someone pulling a rubber boot out of the mud. It wouldn't be long before there would be even more.

"Holy fuck. This is so fuckin' nasty. I'm gonna nut! You want my load, daddy? I'm gonna fill you up!"

Unlike the first time when he bottomed out and pumped his load in deep, this time he just kept fucking in and out as he blew. Cum was flying everywhere. If I wasn't so exhausted, I probably would've nutted again, too. As it was, I felt like I'd just finished the marathon.

I looked over to see our anonymous friend had buttoned up. Cal was giving him a kiss. He slapped his round ass, then our stranger turned and disappeared through the trees. Zach extracted his fat cock from my ass and just stood next to me as cum ran down my legs. We were all catching our breath. Cal was the first to speak.

"Had enough, daddy? Did we treat you right?"

"Yeah, that was plenty, guys. Two nights in a row. Fucking in public. It was a wild weekend; but we're lucky we didn't get caught."

"Weekend isn't over yet. It's just barely Sunday morning. You can rest up; then how 'bout we come over to your place tonight? No risk getting caught if we're in your bed. What do you say?"

"Fuck. I can't do this three nights in a row. I've got to get up early Monday, man."

"Fair enough. We'll be there at 5:00pm. You give us that fat, hairy ass for an hour. Maybe watch me open up Zack's virgin hole. You know you want to see that. Then we'll leave you alone. Come on, daddy. You know you want it."

"What makes you think I'm going to tell you where I live? You still haven't told me how you found the stories I write."

"I'll tell you everything tomorrow. How's that? If you don't let us come over, you'll never know, daddy. Honestly, I think you'll tell us where you live, because you've never had two better dicks up your ass. Tell me that's not true. "

Of course it was true. You know me well enough by now. What the fuck is wrong with me? Of course I gave them the fucking address. They're just a couple of horny kids. What harm could they do. I was worn out now; but I knew I'd be horny again in another sixteen hours.

I bent down to grab my shorts and t-shirt where Cal had tossed them on the grass earlier. Before I could stand back up, I felt the first blast of warm piss hit my back. I turned to see Cal pointing that big dick at me. Zack moved in and threw his arm over his buddy's shoulder. Then there were two streams drenching me from my neck to my toes. Zack had told me earlier that piss wasn't his thing; but then again, he'd tried a lot of new things tonight.

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