Author's Note: If it is frowned upon in your community to be reading materials containing homosexual behavior, or if you personally frown upon it, I recommend you leave now.
This story contains graphic depictions of sex between young adults and older men. The story is based upon true events, yet the characters are idealized or simply fictitious. People in this story don't recognize disease, the real world does. PLEASE... make safe choices.
If you liked the story below - Nifty's "Gym Shower Lust" Series is based on the same main character and is by the same author, but follows different and non-sequential plot lines.
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Daddy Hunter Part 5: House party with Mr. Caldwell (part 2 of 2)
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My name is Mike. I am about 5 ft 10 inches. 195 lbs with a football, muscle and fat, build. I occasionally have a six pack, but usually I just have a nice round belly. My biceps, pecs, and legs are huge though, and I've received a decent number of compliments. In essence I could be a cub if I were hairier. I've got decent 6 inch dick. I have short black hair in a military buzz cut. The other thing you should know about me is that I love sex. Particularly sex with daddies, coaches, etc. If it's a male role model, I want to fuck him.**
I pretty much carried Brad back after our visit at Mr. Caldwell's. Apparently Mr. Caldwell was having some of his friends over for a party. What he called the "bears and boys" party. He promised that three of his daddy bear friends would be there, and paid 800 dollars for Brad and I to return to "entertain" them.
A week later, Brad and I were on our way back to his house. Brad was dressed in jeans and a polo. Underneath, he had on white briefs. I was wearing shorts and a tank top with a black jock strap underneath, as per orders.
When we arrived, we were quickly introduced to Mr. Caldwell's friends.
"Boys, meet the bears: Thomas and Bob" Mr. Caldwell prompted. Thomas was a taller red head. He was rather chubby at 6 ft and 260 lbs and seemed very hairy. He had a beard and seemed fierce. Bob, on the other hand, seemed the most muscular of the three. he was shorter at 5 ft 11, but weighed probably 220 lbs, a good deal of it muscle. He had cropped brown hair and very kind eyes. He seemed almost out of place at the party.
After we were all introduced, we sat down to an ice breaker card game Mr. Caldwell came up with.
"I know it's silly, but I thought I'd try and get everyone comfortable" Mr. Caldwell began "So this card game is pretty much to get us all striped. If you draw a club, you have to take off an article of clothes. If you draw a spade, you have to kiss either a boy or a daddy. If you get a diamond, you can make someone take off a piece of clothes. If you get a heart, you get to skip a turn!" Mr. Caldwell explained. "however... If two people draw the same suit, then the one who drew first has to give the other person some sort of sexual favor..." Mr. Caldwell added, a twinkle in his eye.
The game sounded dumb, but it actually turned out to be fun. I went first, like a champ, and drew a diamond. I looked around and quickly decided Bob should strip. Oddly enough, he took off a sock. Mr. Caldwell went next, and drew a spade. He leaned over and kissed me passionately. I felt his tongue probing my mouth and his hand rested suggestively on the inside of my thigh.
Next, Brad drew and picked another spade. He promptly made Mr. Caldwell lick his toes. He's always had a foot fetish. I don't ask him about it much.
Thomas went next and drew a club, and removed his pants. He was wearing white briefs just like Brad and he was definitely tenting. All though I could tell his dick size was nothing to be shouting in the streets about.
Bob went, and drew a spade. At the end of the circle, he leaned over and kissed me. I was expecting a rough and sexual kiss, but was surprised by his tenderness.
The game went on. At one point, I drew a club, and so did Thomas. I was soon at my knees worshipping his five inch cock. The bears decided to bust out beers to relax. I was kneeling before Thomas, his five inch dick sliding down my throat while the others chatted around me.
I quickly lost all my clothing except my jock, which the bears insisted I keep on. The same happened to Brad. My cock was oozing from all the attention and a wet spot was clearly marked on my jockstrap.
Towards the end, Brad drew a heart, and so did Thomas.
"Well, I think I'm going to go ahead and get started men" Thomas muttered. "Stand up and sit on my dick"
Brad obeyed. He stood up and lowered his briefs. Thomas' cock was glistening with precum and slid easily into Brad's hole.
"Man, this fat boy has a nice hole" Thomas murmured as he watched Brad's cheeks consume his cock. "he sure knows how to work a man's cock"
As Brad continued to ride Thomas' cock, we continued to play. On the very next turn I drew a heart, and so did Mr. Caldwell. His face split into a grin as he pulled me up and turned me around. He removed his boxers and lowered me onto his cock. Thankfully I had the foresight to lube up beforehand, so I slid in without problem, otherwise I think I might have died. The room filled with Brad and my moaning. I looked up and noticed Bob was still in his jock strap, gently stroking his cock through the fabric.
I leaned forward and took his bulge into my hand and rubbed it gently while still riding Mr. Caldwell. Bob smiled and stood up. He leaned in and kissed me gently before lowering his jock strap. I wasted no time swallowing his cock. I looked over to Brad. He was watching me get spit roasted by two bears.
After a few minutes. Mr. Caldwell pushed me off his cock and laid me on the ocffee table. Thomas did the same to Brad. We were lying side by side and the two bears returned to plowing our holes.
"Kiss" Mr. Caldwell commanded.
I leaned over and kissed Brad as both of our bodies shook from the violent pounding we were receiving. Bob went to the other side of the coffee table and lowered his hard cock in between us. Brad and I took turns greedily sucking Bob's cock. It was big, probably a good 7 inches and pretty thick.
Mr. Caldwell sped up, slamming his cock harder and deeper into me. I moaned loudly. In the moment my mouth was open, Bob slide all 7 inches of his man meat down my throat. I gagged, but took it like a champ. He then surprised me again by leaning over and releasing my aching cock from the Jockstrap pouch. He gave it a few jerks before greedily sucking down my cock. Mr. Caldwell saw us 69ing and emptied his load in me shortly afterwards.
I didn't last long either and blew my load down Bob's throat and he did the same to me. I looked over and saw that Thomas was instructing Brad to squeeze the cum out of his ass.
"That was a pretty good first round gentleman! How about a bit of a break?" Mr. Caldwell asked.
We went to the backyard where I discovered Mr. Caldwell had a stunning pool. We all swam naked and horsed around a bit. I was sucking Bob's thick dick again while Thomas was fingering me.
"Man, this jock's hole is real nice" Thomas muttered.
Mr. Caldwell pulled Brad out of the water. "You and me have a date upstairs boy"
A few minutes later, a window overlooking the backyard opened and Brad's torso leaned out. I saw Mr. Caldwell plowing his hole from behind while grabbing Brad's hair. Brad had a look of pure ecstasy on his face as Mr. Caldwell's plunged his cock deeper and deeper into Brad's hole.
Thomas and Bob pulled me out of the water. In a nearby lawn chair, they laid me face down. I felt my muscled butt cheeks part and felt a tongue probing my hole.
"Damn this is a big kid. Nice ass too. His pecs are so fucking big" I heard Bob moan. I looked up and noticed him stroking his cock. A few minutes later, I felt Thomas' dick slowly enter my hole. I moaned in excitement. Bob came around to face me and I quickly devoured his cock. Bob was playing with my pecs and pinching my nipples.
"He's got to be a football player, this one" Bob muttered.
"You have to try out his ass, it's amazing" Thomas commented, lazily fucking me from behind.
"Don't worry, I will" Bob assured.
I continued working on Bob's cock while also taking Thomas' cock. Upstairs, I could hear Brad screaming in ecstasy.
"Take my thick cock boy!" Mr. Caldwell was shouting.
"Fuck me, fuck my hole! I want your daddy cock so bad" Brad was practically whimpering.
Thomas seemed to get into the dirty talk and began slapping my ass. "Yea work his dick. We bears own your hole, you got that jock whore?" He commanded, delivering another stinging slap to my bouncy muscled ass.
I moaned in consent, taking Bob's cock deeper down my throat. I tightened my ass and without warning, I felt Thomas flood my hole with another load.
"Shit, he's good" Thomas growled, removing his spent cock.
"I guess it's my turn..." Bob muttered, removing his cock from my mouth. "Just to let you know though, I don't play soft" He warned.
"That's fine. I like it rough" I assured.
He was a savage. Without any prep, he stuck his thick 7 inch cock into my hole. I howled in pain as he fucked my doggy style. He covered my mouth and leaned in and kissed my neck as he continued to ram his thick meat into my hole.
"Don't scream, you know you like it you jock whore" He growled in my ear as he continued to plow me. His dick was sliding in and out at a rapid pace and I could hear his balls slapping against mine. I was not used to taking a cock as big as his and he was driving me crazy. My own dick was leaking precum all over the place.
He flipped me onto my back halfway through and re-entered roughly. I was moaning like a bitch in heat as he drilled me.
"Fuck me... oh fuck me..." I was moaning.
He smiled and continued his assault on my ass. In between thrusts he was playing with my nipples and lightly slapping my chest. "Fuck, you're a big muscle stud" he muttered. "You ever get fucked by your coach?"
I nodded my head, no. He smiled and began fucking me harder.
I couldn't handle it. My cock began shooting cum all over without even touching it. I groaned as I came. My ass tightened from cumming and Bob began shooting his load into me. I felt him empty at least 6 or 7 volleys of cum out of me. Even with his thick meat stuffed in my hole, there was too much cum already inside. I felt the cum leaking out. He pulled out and lowered his cock into my mouth. I cleaned off his slimy prick, worshipping the cock that had just made me cum without touching myself.
I looked up and saw that Brad was getting a facial from Mr. Caldwell. I looked over to Thomas and saw that he had emptied another load watching Bob fuck me.
After all the fun, Brad and I left, $800 in my pocket. Brad had to help me walk because Bob pretty much destroyed my ass.
"That was fun..." Brad muttered.
"You're lucky, Bob never fucked you. That was brutal" I murmured.
"Don't pretend you didn't like it." Brad laughed.
I smiled in response.
"You know, if we're going to continue this business, I think we might need some help" Brad commented.
"You have any friends who like taking thick cocks?" I asked.
"No, but I always thought your friend Billy was cute" He responded.
I smiled. We had our next mission.
Daddies hunted to date: 5
Total Profit: $1270