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"Fuck, that feels good." The older man is pumping rhythmically into my face and my eyes can't move from Derek's smug fucking face.
"You like that, cum bucket? You like the taste of this daddy's dick?" Derek sneered down at me and his hand caressed the side of my head. I just moan as Derek moves behind me and the man keeps pumping. He's picking up his pace and groaning now. I brace myself as the head of Derek's cock presses against my hole.
It stings. I grunt and I try to pull away but I just end up pushing myself further onto the cock in front of me. Derek stops and grabs my hips.
I hear him spit and then his wet cock is pushing into me again. I grip the older man's thighs and hold on as the head pops inside my asshole. I try to relax, but before it stops burning he's pushing forward. The hands on my head keep the cock in my throat burrowed deep and Derek slowly opens me up.
It takes forever but he finally has his entire length in me, and he holds himself there. I want to climb away from him but there's no space, it feels like my ass is spasming to try and get used to this massive invasion.
The older man moves back finally and I can breathe properly again. His cock now bobs up and down in front of me, dripping in my spit, wet and shiny and so hard. Derek begins moving himself in and out of my ass gently, keeping most of him inside me, and I feel the pain subside.
I grasp the cock in front of me and begin to rock back onto Derek's cock. It's starting to feel good. My hand slides up and down the older man's cock, covered in my spit, and another man steps in to his side.
He looks middle eastern, his black fur incredibly thick running across his body, covering his brown skin. His burly arm let's go of his cock and it bobs in front of my face, 8 inches long and cut, with a blob of precum on the end.
Derek is pushing himself into me now, harder and steady, making me moan. I pull the middle eastern man towards me by the cock, he steps forward and it slides between my lips, his taste hitting my tongue. It slides down the back of my mouth and I try not to choke as it squeezed into my throat.
I start alternating between the two cocks in front of me as Derek rhythmically thrusts himself into my ass hole which is being stretched more than it ever had before, working me up, making me desperate for another load of cum to swallow.
As I move my mouth back onto the older man's rigid throbbing cock once more he grips my head and begins pumping himself furiously, Derek building up his own speed behind me. I feel the cock pushing into my throat pulse, his cum shooting directly into my stomach, and after he groans and let's his breathing return to normal he slowly pulls his deflating cock out of my mouth and I groaned as I finally taste the trail of cum that is left on my tongue.
I start pushing backwards, harder and hungrier, fucking myself onto Derek's cock as the middle eastern man holds his own cock tantalizingly close to my lips. I can smell his sweaty, musky body, mixing with the sea breeze, but I can't taste it as he moves away every time I try to capture it in my mouth or my hand. He chuckles and keeps stroking himself.
"I'm going to breed you." Derek breaks the silence, ramming me harder and faster, grunting as he thrusts. "You want that, you nasty little bitch? You want my hot load?" I groan.
"Yes! Fill me up, make me yours." I groaned back to him, my eyes locked onto the massive bobbing cut cock in front of me, my hips pushing back to meet Derek's. "Please. Cum in me."
He practically screams as his cock explodes, buried as deep as he can physically get it into me. I can't believe it. This object of lust, fucking me in front of strangers, showing them what I really am.
"Good work, Cum Bucket." His cock slowly leaves my body and I feel empty, even knowing that I still had his cum inside of me. He stepped around to the front of me, the middle eastern man stepping back and sitting on the towel.
Derek's cock hangs down over his balls. Wet and mostly hard still, and I lean forward tasting myself on him, squeezing the last of his cum using my mouth. It's still not enough.
"Wish I'd broken you in a few years ago. I could have driven you home after your chaste little dates with Rachel." He leans in and kisses me, biting my lower lip and standing back up.
"Me too." I say back to him, my voice echoing from somewhere far away and out of my control. I look over to the middle eastern man. He's leaning back on the towel, his thick, furry arm working his thick, cut cock. He watching us as Derek pushes his finger into me, then brings it to my mouth. I wrap my lips around it to taste his cum.
"Have fun." Derek says with a smug smile, then he grabs his bag and walks away. I just kneel here, trying to keep his cum inside my tender hole, when the man speaks.
"Come, sit on daddy's cock." The middle eastern man says, only the slight trace of an accent. His shakes his cock, pointing it straight up, 8 hard veined inches that I need to feel inside of me. I crawl the short distance to him, planting my thighs on either side, and his positions his cock directly at my hole.
"Good boy." He says as I let myself sink down onto him. He instantly fills my hungry hole, and I feel the tingle straight up my spine. I look down at him and his broad, furry chest. His thick arms meet behind his shaved head, with a thick dark beard along his masculine jaw. His thick lips are twisted in pleasure as I lift myself up and slide back down. "How many cocks have fucked you today?"
"Just one." I reply, my voice trembling, my rhythm solid as I ride him. "Ever. And now you."
"Mm, I wish I was first. This is what you came for?" His hands move up my chest and pull on my rigid nipples, causing me to gasp and squirm as I fuck myself on his rigid dick.
"Yes, Sir." My voice is stronger now and I know it's true. I didn't come here just to see some naked men, or even just to suck on a hard dick, I came to be used. I came to let my body please these men, to swallow their cum and feel them cum inside of me. I came to be filled.
I moan as I cum. I'm not even touching my cock, but it pulses, my own load shooting across his chest as I thrust myself up and down on his cock, shot after shot landing on him. I hold myself there as I return to my senses. It's the most intense organs in my entire life.
Suddenly he's gripping my hips and thrusting upwards, his breathing heavy. "You like my daddy dick, don't you, you little slut?" He grunts, his cock almost all the way out with just the head inside of me, and then I feel it throb as his load starts filling the void where his cock just was.
"Oh god, yes." I moan and enjoy the feeling, then when he finally seems to have finished cumming, I slide down one last time.
When I pull myself off him I immediately take his cock into.my mouth, cleaning it off, tasting the last of his cum. Then I move up his body to lick my own load off his hairy chest. I think I've got the last of it from his right per when he grips the back of my neck and pulls my body down onto him.
Out tongues struggle against one another for what feels like eternity, out bodies pressing against one another, my cock rapidly growing hard again. Then he releases me and walks away.
Left alone on the towel I can see a few other men around. None of them I recognise, and the fog of lust is fading from my mind, so I wash myself off in the cold waves of the ocean and make my way back to the car. Sitting there, I slowly move forward on my seat and push my hand into my shorts, connecting with my swollen hole.
I let my finger circle it, feeling the soreness, and push my finger back into myself. The pain fades and my cock is rigid again as I feel the cum still inside of me. I pull my finger out, pushing it into my mouth to taste the cum and then I drive.
As soon as I'm home I go to the mirror, looking at my pink used hole. I can't believe it doesn't look that different when everything has changed. I push my butt plug into me and it's not enough.
I'm too worked up to think straight, probably kerning myself off about four times that day, eating every load.
At about 11.30pm I'm trying to read on my bed, wearing just an old pair of gym shorts, realizing I'm probably going end up kerning off again when my phone starts ringing. I don't recognise the number.
"Cum Bucket." He says as I answer. The low, cocky voice sending a shiver up my spine.
"Derek. I...what's up?" I don't know what to say.
"You know what's up. I'm outside, we're going for a drive." He hangs up before I can respond or even consider it.
I throw on a zipup hoodie and some sneakers and rush downstairs. My cock is hard with anticipation.