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<Dustin Zito's 6 Load Night>
"Hey, hottie!" Dustin Zito jumped at the familiar voice behind him. He was holding his fire hose of a cock and pissing into a urinal in what he thought was an empty bathroom. The Real World cameras were outside at the nightclub, along with the rest of his cast mates. He was drunk, a sip of beer away from being wasted and blacking out. The buzzing, low-wattage light bulb hanging over him wasn't helping. The mystery man slapped Dustin's juicy bubble butt. "Long time, huh?"
"Who the fuck?" Dustin mumbled as he flicked the remainder of piss out of his cock as he drunkenly and instinctively shook off the man's other hand from his shoulders.
"Aww baby, what's with the attitude?" Parker Williams eyed the 24-year-old boy-man candy up and down. Dustin had a form fitting button-down plaid shirt and skinny chinos on (well, as skinny as his beefy thighs and ghetto booty would allow - Dustin's view from behind in these pants were bordering on obscene, especially given Parker's intimate knowledge of its contents). On Dustin's big feet was a pair of boat shoes, sock-less. Parker chuckled as the drunk frat boy struggled with his zipper as he turned around. "Thought you'd miss me just a little?"
"Oh...!" Dustin's eyes finally sparked with recognition. Parker stood there, all 6'1 of his muscle-daddy-ness. The 47 year old was unshaven, clad in just a tight, white t-shirt and form-fitting jeans and black boots. Dustin's puppy dog eyes widened and his wide mouth stretched out to a drunken, adorable grin. He stuck his tongue out quickly like a puppy and turned away to wash his hands. "Oh hey!"
"'Oh hey?' That's all I get?" Parker closed up to the boy and gently held Dustin's slim waist with his big hands and whispered into Dustin's ears. "It's' been what? 6-7 years? All I get is an 'oh hey'?!"
Dustin watched the handsome, older man cozy up onto himself in the bathroom mirror, froze a moment, and snapped, shaking the older man away. "Dude, I'm not like that!"
"HAHA, you're not like WHAT?"
"I'm not a fag! Back off, okay?!" Dustin shook his hands dry and turned around to face Parker, just inches away, whose presence and depraved memories clearly sobered him up a bit.
"Baby, you ain't fooling me," Parker chuckled as he looked deeply into the drunk boy's eyes. He leaned in, right hand propped up on the sink and the left hand slowly clasping around Dustin's meaty cock and balls. "Remember this?" Parker leaned in and tasted Dustin's full lips, gently at first. He heard Dustin gasp into his mouth and tightened his grip on the boy's junk, his other hand now gripping the back of Dustin's head as he passionately raped the boy's mouth with his tongue.
"(ugghnn...)" Dustin shut his eyes for a second, his cock hardening under his tight pants, remembering Parker's smell, strength, and rough, passionate ways. Tasting a man for the first time in years. "STOP IT! I'm serious!!"
Dustin pushed Parker off of him, breathing hard. Parker enjoyed the sight - Dustin clearly wasn't wearing underwear (what a whore). His thick 9-inch cock was fully engorged and obscenely revealing through the thin cloth of his tight pants.
"I'm not like that, okay?!" Dustin wiped Parker's saliva off his handsome, boyish face, now flustered all shades of red. "I'm not a fag!"
"Oh, is that so?" Parker was amused. He leaned back against a stall-wall and observed the beet-red and out-of-breath boy, with the giant, horse-hung cock pulsating within the confines of his pants. Parker was, of course, a legend in gay porn, and he knew of Dustin (or "Spencer", as he called himself on a popular and quite vanilla gay-for-pay porn site) exploits and online porn career. "Were you gay 7 years ago when you gave me that lap dance?"
"That was 7 years ago, dude..." Dustin trailed off, trying to discreetly adjust his heavy cock and balls (which was decidedly impossible given the circumstances and the small bathroom). "I've got to go, okay? I'm filming..."
"Oh right... you're the wunderkind on MTV now," Parker was turned on by the kid's audacity (balls, if you will). "But still, were you gay 7 years ago when you gave me that lap dance?"
"NO! I was young, and broke, okay? Now fuck off I've got to go!" Dustin began to storm out. He was stopped by Parker's large hand, which pushed back forcibly against Dustin's trembling and pounding chest. Dustin felt a bead of sweat dripping from his forehead. His hands felt clammy. His cock wanted OUT of those pants asap. He felt his asshole quiver. His entire body shuddered. A small wet spot began to form inside his pants. Parker snickered.
"So you weren't gay when you offered to take me to the back room of the strip club and dance all over me?" Parker himself was raging hard at the sight of the drunk boy - a man now, really. From what Parker could see, Dustin has certainly filled out nicely in turns of musculature, from a fit, lean, horse-hung twink with a fabulous ass to a hot, horse-hung frat boy jock with a fabulous ass. At least some things never change.
"NO! I've got to go man..." Dustin muttered in defense.
"You weren't gay when I ripped off your thong? Granted it wasn't doing much, since your cock was too big for it to start. Man could you move and shake your ass..."
"NO! I told you. I was broke. You had money and connections. I needed money. Get it?!"
"So you didn't enjoy it when I stuck my middle finger up your ass when you were grinding on top of me?"
"Of course not! I was pretending..."
"Dude, who the fuck are you kidding?" Parker was leaking precum. "You fucking loved it! You came a huge fucking load right away, all over me, remember?"
"..." Dustin was stopped dead in his jumbled thought process, as scenes from his past slowly emerged from the locked box stored deep in the backend of his consciousness.
"Remember? You even licked my finger to lube it up! Kid you didn't even touch yourself and you shot buckets! Damn I still remember how your cum tastes. So sweet, so thick. Fuck you shot so much! You were so na've and cute, and how you squealed when you were about to cum! Remember?!"
"I ... I was already horned up all night from dancing for other clients, okay? FEMALE clients...," Dustin was getting overheated in the small bathroom. "I'm straight. OKAY? That was just a summer gig after high school..."
"Kid who you kiddin'? I knew you were only 17 at the time. The club owner told me. He said - take care of that one. A VIRGIN."
"I wasn't a virgin!" Dustin shook his head, trying to clear his drunken state even more, willing his cock to soften.
"Oh that ass of yours. Everybody in that club wanted a piece of you and your fat ass that night. You should've heard what some of those trolls wanted to do to you. Your first night as a go-go boy and you put out. And I got your ass."
"Shut IT"
"So you weren't gay when I took you home that night? And every night after that for two weeks?"
"I needed the money! Fuck off! I've got to go!!!"
"Oh easy there, feisty baby. You loved sucking cock! Your mouth and tongue were made for sucking and licking! Fuck, your lips and tongue sure learned fast...!"
"Shut the fuck up!"
"Remember when I took you home the first night? Baby I had you, what was it, 6 times? You nearly passed out from cumming so hard, over and over. Your teenage libido nearly, almost wore me out."
"SHUT UP!!"
"Oh, I remember, you love your nipples sucked. Yes. You practically begged for me to suck your tits. We were still in my car when you begged for it. 'Harder! Bite it!' You moaned over and over."
"SHUT THE FUCK UP!"
"Then you shot your teenage boy juice all over me again. First at the club, second in my car. You were incredible. Still rock hard after that second time. Just as thick and creamy. It was within 20 minutes of leaving the club, wasn't it? And how you lapped up my cum-covered fingers. You loved eating your own cum. You cummy lips and mouth tasted so good against mine..."
"SHUT YOUR FACE YOU FAG!"
"Oh honey, if I'm a fag, then baby, you're a faggy little slut bottom!" Parker was enjoying this. He knew Dustin inside and out. This straight boy business wasn't going to cut it. "And you suck cock so good. Damn boy. No gag reflex. You took my 8 inches like a pro. I almost didn't believe the club owner when he told me it was your first night on the job. You still remember how thick my cock is, I bet?"
"... FUCK ... OFF!!!"
"Oh yes," Parker unleashed his 8 inch monster from his jeans, stroking the fat organ gently, fondly. "Oh baby, when you bent over on my bed and shook that ass of yours at me, wearing nothing but high-tops and a dirty jockstrap, I'm serious, I almost shot my wad right then."
"..." Dustin was frozen. Shamed and exasperated. Parker got closer, still stroking his cock. Dustin couldn't keep his eyes off of the man's engorged organ in front of him. A sex god, he remembered. Never quite forgotten, actually. His asshole quivered and ached for something.
"I ate your smooth hole out for like, 30 minutes. Inside and out. You were so sweet. You purred like a little pussy in heat, remember? How you can move your ass and hips. You begged to cum again, with my tongue in your ass, remember? I told you no, hold it, but you couldn't hold it. I got deeper in with my tongue, my fingers were on your nips, twisting them, hard. Remember? You were shaking and buckling. Oh what a sight. You had your face down on the bed, ass up in the air, feet kicking as I ate you out. Screaming into the mattress, begging for it. Touch me."
With that, Dustin obediently reached out and closed his long fingers around Parker's throbbing cock. Hot, pulsating and greasy from all the precum.
"Oh baby, yes. Then you were a bad boy, and came even though I told you not to. You screamed 'I can't hold it! I can't hold it daddy! Please!' Remember? You called me daddy then. You shot all over my sheets. Oh kid, you were thrashing all over. I didn't think you had that much cum left in you. Yes, I knew you were a boy, but still! That was like, gushing cum! A teenage geyser. Oh and you moaning and whimpering, grinding your ass into my face, squealing like a teenage sex pig. That was it. No more foreplay. Remember what I said? 'Daddy's time.'"
"... (ughnn)..." Dustin gasped as he felt Parker unbutton his shirt, one button at a time, slowly revealing his muscled and toned torso. Pale and panting, completely smooth and covered in a light sheen of sweat, highlighting well-sculpted abs and pecs, and a defined V that points straight to his constrained crotch.
"Oh yes, boy," Parker continued, trying to pace himself so he doesn't cum all over Dustin. He had been close for minutes now. "Remember when I flipped you over on your back? Remember what I asked you? What did I ask you? I was kissing you all over, licking your cum from your cock and kissing you, eating you, sucking your tits, you remember? You begged me!"
"(... oh fuck me daddy...)"
"YES! You begged me to fuck you! Oh you should've seen you at that moment. On your back. Your hair tousled like it is now. Remember? You held on to me, my arms, for dear life. Your long legs were spread wide. Remember me fingering your hole using just your cum as lube? You squealed and whimpered like a little bitch. God your hole was so tight and hot. Remember me tasting your toes? Your smelly feet from wearing those high-tops all night, god man, your stinky toes were so fucking hot. You loved me sucking on your sweaty toes, remember? You were hard again!" With that Parker reached under Dustin's now opened shirt and found Dustin's slut-making weakness. He flicked one nipple with the tip of his rough fingers. Dustin buckled instantly, and moaned deeply, face contorted, biting his lower lips as he shut his eyes tightly. He moaned.
"(UGHNNN!)"
"Yes, boy. I started sucking your tits again, remember? Oh you were so good. You cum-covered cock grinding up to meet my cock. You wrapped your legs around me, remember? I was biting you so hard..."
"(yes, harder...)" Dustin responded to Parker's hands, now squeezing and twisting his left nipple without mercy, bringing Dustin to his tip-toes.
"YES! Kid! Oh you were fucking magnificent. Lean twink with a huge cock and fat ass. Man. You should've heard all the fucked up, raunched out, demented things those men in the club were saying about you, what they wanted to do to you when they saw your teenage jiggly ass! Then you begged me again, grabbing my arms tighter and locking your ankles behind me. Remember?"
"(yah, fuck my ass daddy...") Dustin was in a trance, dazed by the memory of his first time with a man.
"Oh yes, honey, you begged for it. You loved it. You wanted it. I lined my cock up to your wet hole and pushed it in. Kid. Your ass was meant to get fucked. Didn't I tell you that? I told you that for 2 weeks straight! Every night for two weeks I told you that. Your ass was meant to get fucked and bred by daddies."
"(ughhnnn...)" Dustin grunted as he felt Parker unbutton his pants. His 9-inch cock fell out. Heavy. Completely rigid and red. Hairless. His asshole quivered, shaking, hungry. Begging.
"Oh baby. You got bigger! Still smooth, just how I like it." Parker gushed as he wrapped his hand around Dustin's cock. "Baby you're bigger than me now!"
"(ughnn!!) Dustin panted. Nervous.
"Oh yes baby," Parker continued. "You cried when I entered you raw. You begged to get fucked raw, remember? 'Oh daddy, fuck me, fuck me, fuck me! Cum in me!' Remember?! I should've taken my time with you, but fuck boy your hole was so wet and hot I couldn't help it. Your ass was like a vacuum. Sucked my cock right in. I shoved all of myself in you, remember that? I couldn't help it. Your cherry had to be fucked that way. I made you scream. You had tears. I had to rape your mouth with mine to shut you up, remember? God you were such a hot little screaming slut. My cock made your toes curl, you let me grab your hands and pin them above your head, remember? How you arched your back? Then I started fucking you. Deep and slow. Oh the sounds you made!! FUCK! You are HOT! That ass!"
Parker threw off his t-shirt, revealing a hairy, thickly-muscled torso. A man's body. He tore off Dustin's shirt, revealing the smooth kid's defined body. He leaned down and started chewing on Dustin's man tits.
"OH GOD! FUCK!!! UGHNN!!!! UGHNNN! UGHNN!N" Dustin cried in surprise and pleasure. Yes, this was what was missing in his life for the past 7 years.
"Oh yes baby! Scream for me!" Parker continued between each nipple, now red and swollen from his vicious and passionate assault. "Then I started fucking you. Oh how I fucked you that night. Remember? You were howling, whimpering, screaming like a little bitch. Begging me to stop, to go deeper, to stop, to go harder, remember? Oh I would've stopped if you really wanted me to, but fuck boy, your cock was hard and dripping the whole time! I fucked you like raw, open pussy that first night, remember? In every position. On your back. On your stomach. Standing against the wall. Pinned against a window. Everywhere! Then remember what you said, son?"
"(I want to ride you, daddy...)" Dustin muttered between grunts of pleasure. Parker had peeled off Dustin's pants and tossed aside his shoes by now.
"YES!! Oh fuck was I a lucky bastard. I laid back and you climbed on top of me. I could still see your tear stained face, but boy you were hungry. Hungry eyes, you licked your lips! Your hard cock flopped between us. You held my hands, remember? And you sat down on my cock. Fuck you were still so tight after an hour of fucking. You rode me like a champ, remember that? Boy, the things you did with your ass, grinding and swirling and bouncing. You bottomed out completely in that position, remember? You sat down to the hilt, deeper than you'd let me before, and you fucking loved it. You begged for more and more and more, remember? You were moaning, grunting as you rode me, called me daddy..."
"Oh daddy, fuck me!" Dustin growled as he felt Parker hoist him up to the counter as he pulled his knees back towards his chest instictively. Dustin was completely naked by now. In one swoop, Parker dropped his pants down, spit on it a few times and entered Dustin brutally in one forceful push. "OH UGHNN!!! UGHNNN!! FUCK! OW! FUCK! FUCK FUCK!!!"
Dustin flailed, thrashed and buckled beneath the older man, whose greasy penis had just invaded his hole yet again. It's been too, too long. He was still hard. Now leaking even more.
Parker went on, "Then remember my boyfriend walking in on us right then? You were almost to your fourth climax, remember? Boy was he pissed, seeing a hot young thing like you writhing on top of me. I didn't tell you he was in the room, but he had been watching for a while."
"Oh FUCK ME FUCK ME!" Dustin was getting rammed silly on the sink counter. His hole swallowed Parker's cock so tightly and deeply, Parker wasted no time just pounding the shit out of Dustin Zito. Dustin held on for dear life as Parker ravaged his hole, slamming all the way in and pulling all the way out, sucking on his lips and smacking his beautifully plump ass. "Oh harder! Harder!! UGHNNN!"
"YES!" Parker was close. He wanted to breed this little faggy slut right there. "My BF was pissed. He lubed himself up with spit and climbed into bed. Remember that? Oh kid you should've seen your face when you felt that second cock inching its way into your hole. FUCK!! That was the hottest thing. You were crying. SCREAMING! Shaking uncontrollably! Your cock exploded! All over me! My chest my face everywhere! Remember that slut?!"
"OH GOD OH GOD FUCK ME FUCK ME! HARDER! HARDER! MORE!" Dustin completely was in a zone, feeling the huge cock plowing his tender hole, he felt Parker lick his dirty, sweaty feet, lapping up the sweat between each toe. Sounds of balls slapping against ass got louder and faster. "UGHNNN!"
"YES! Fuck you're such a little whore! We fucked you raw, penetrating you like that until we BOTH came in your ass, remember?! Fuck we each shot such a big load you were FILLED TO THE BRIM!!!! REMEMBER THAT BITCH BOY!?!?" Parker pounded away, noticing in the mirror that the door to the bathroom opened, winking at the hot camera guy entering, camera rolling. "REMEMBER THAT DUSTIN? REMEMBER HOW OUR CUM FELT IN YOUR HOLE?!?!"
"JESUS! STOP! STOP FUCK GET OFF OF ME! FUCK UGHNN UHGNN OWWW FUCK!!!!" Dustin wailed and freaked out. Parker was balls deep in his ass and he saw the familiar face of the body builder of a camera guy snickering in the dark corner. FILMING!!! "GET THE FUCK OFF ME FAGGOT! STOP!! STOPP! UGHN! UGHNN!!!"
Parker was ruthless and kept drilling. Even faster now, leaning in to shut Dustin's pointless cries up with his own mouth. Both man and boy-man covered and dripping with sweat. Dustin was helpless. He couldn't believe what was happening. He moaned, he begged, he screamed, howled for Parker to stop. Of course, Parker wouldn't, and fucked his ramrod cock deeper and deeper. Slapping Dustin's fat ass harder, biting his body, nipples harder. The camera guy was laughing at Dustin now, focusing the rolling camera on Dustin and Parker and setting it down in the corner to capture everything and whipped out his horse hung torpedo cock. Desperate and filled with panic and shame, Dustin felt something break inside him; he felt a well of pent up desperate frustration and began crying, sobbing uncontrollably as he got fucked senseless in that little seedy bathroom. Getting caught on film.
Parker couldn't care less. He loved it. He's been dreaming of this moment for 7 years. "Come on baby." He grunted between pants and moans as he hoisted Dustin's limber body off the counter, air fucking the sobbing bottom slut, finding an angle to get even deeper into the boy's wet and willing cunt, which made Dustin shake all over, from his uncontrollable feet to every toe and finger, trembling with sensations Dustin has not felt in 7 years. Parker was at once tender and rough, soft and brutal, fucking the senses out of Dustin midair. Whispering dirty past secrets into the crying man-child.
"Remember what we showed you after we'd both cummed in your hole? UGHN! Remember baby? Our basement dungeon, with that sling you loved so much?!"
"UGHNN! UGHNN! STOP PLEASE STOP!!! FUCK ME HARDER HARDER! UGUHNN OWW!"
The camera man had greased up his own 8 inch cock with spit and precum. Parker signaled with yet another wink, slowed down his merciless pounding and turned to the man, lining Dustin's filled, stretched red hole against the camera guy's cock. He pushed in, fighting the tension and tightness, spitting down for more lubrication. Dustin ROARED in pain and pleasure.
"AHH! UGHNNN! FUCK STOP STOP FUCKERS FUCK1!!! SHIT SHIT I CAN'T I CAN'T I CAN'T!!!! UGHNNNN!"
Both tops ignored the wailing bitch between them. Parker held still, enjoying the sensation of the hot camera guy, a blond Swede in his early thirties, luscious lips and a horse hung cock. He almost felt bad for Dustin. Almost. The blond began pumping in and out, slowly, until both tops felt Dustin's hole expand to accommodate the blond, uncut cock. Dustin screamed, more tears, and moaned and whimpered as he felt the blond camera guy's hands find their ways to his abused nipples. "UGHNNNN!!!"
"THAT'S IT BABY! THAT'S THE BOTTOM SLUT I TRAINED!" Parker was in heaven. Both tops were balls deep inside Dustin's stretched cunt. "Remember how we stretched you out in that dungeon? FUCK you were HOTTT in that swing. Legs out and open, that hole of yours. Fuck you were a hot horny little fuck. We took turns eating your ass out, remember that? Eating out our own cums and feeding it to you? You LOVED it. I fed you my and my ex's cum, shoved it into your mouth with my tongue. You fuckin' loved it! Begged for more and more. Remember what you said?!"
"UGHNN! UGHNN! UGHNN!" Dustin couldn't even think anymore. Held on by two hot men both fucking him at the same time, he gripped the back of Parker's neck with his dear life as he felt both men on each side of him raise him up and down on their cocks, going as deep as his hole would allow, then stretching it further open. "FUCK ME! OH GOD FUCK ME! CUM IN ME DADDY! FEED ME YOUR CUM!"
"YES!!!" Parker began slapping the flailing Dustin. "You were fucking HARD from eating our cum out of your own ass. Remember?!?! You fucking loved it!!! We took turn feeding you our cum until you were completely clean, remember that? Oh kid, you begged for more! Remember our fuck saw?!? Huh?! Oh we thought we'd BREAK your virgin hole with the massive dildo we put on it. 12 inches. Remember that monster machine?!?!!? YOU FUCKING TOOK THE WHOLE THING!!!!"
"OH JESUS CHRIST FUCK I CAN'T ANYMORE I CAN'T I CAN'T I CAN'T!!!!" Dustin sobbed as he bounced on top both men.
"Oh that's not what you said that night, whore. We turned that fuck saw on and greased it up real good. U wanted cum, and we told you the cum you were gonna eat was your own, remember that? We fucked the cum out of you, your fifth load, with that fuck saw! As soon as that greasy monster entered your hole your cock got hard. Don't you fucking deny it!!!! You shot so much clear cum we thought we'd broke you, remember that? You were sobbing, bawling like you are now, just begging for us to stop, remember?!? We knew you were full of shit, cuz that boy cock of you was bright red and hard. We got the entire thing into you, then you cock EXPLODED! CLEAR BOY JUICE EVERY FUCKING WHERE!!! WE FED IT TO YOU DROP BY DROP!"
The room reeked of ass and sweat and cum and sex. Like a locker room. They lowered Dustin down, with the blond laying down on his back, still deep inside Dustin, now his muscled, sweaty arms wrapped around their bottom bitch's throat twice over like in wreslting, choking Dustin and licking and biting his neck and ears. Dustin's eyes rolled to the back of his head as he felt Parker on top of him, biting his lips and panting and grunting on top. Dustin did what he knew best, he wrapped his long, muscled legs around Parker as the blond Swede choked him and fucked him from underneath. Parker began slamming his entire body weight into Dustin. All three men were grunting like animals, covered in sweat and Dustin's flying precum.
'oh baby, oh baby, oh baby..." Parker grunted and groaned into Dustin's lips and ears, while the blond muscle god underneath chewed and bit on Dustin's neck. 'oh baby, remember what happened next?? Huh?"
"(no stop stop stop!!!!! Uhgnn! Ughnn!! Ughnnnnnnn!!!)" Dustin was broken. All his walls and inhibitions were torn down this one night. He was covered in two men's sweat. He remembered what happened that night. He felt the two men's cock inside of him. And he knew, back then and now, he wanted more.
"remember now baby? Remember what we did?? What YOU did!?" Parker moaned as he slammed rhythmically into the men below him. "you took our cocks, remember? You wanted more! Good thing my ex was so pissed when he first found you riding me in our bed that he texted every muscle daddy that we knew. Remember????"
"ughnn! Ughnn! Ughnn!!!! UGHNN!! OH GOD YES YES YES!" Dustin felt his cock swelling even bigger, stiffer, get redder. He had to cum. He needed to cum like this, with his aching hole filled. He needed to get bred by these two men and needed to cum in that position. "OH GOD FUCK ME DADDY! FUCK ME FASTER! FASTER! FASTER!! GOD FUCK YES YES YES YES YES!!!!! UGHNNN!!!"
"Oh baby, you took 22 cocks that night. Oh god we bred you, one after another. You were fuckin' INSATIABLE!! Remember that shit?! You took all of us for 4 hours straight!!! All that cum, shooting up your hole, down your throat. All over you!!! You remember that?!?! 22 muscle daddy cocks!!! Fuck we just took turns entering your sloppy loose pussy in that swing, double fucked you on the ground, flipped you over and flogged you while fucking you, milking you, sucking you, remember?!?! You BEGGED EVERY SECOND OF THAT NIGHT FOR COCK! MORE COCK! ALWAYS MORE COCK!!! YOU FINALLY SHOT YOUR SIXTH LOAD THAT NIGHT AFTER THE LAST OF MY MEN CAME INSIDE YOU! REMEMBER THAT FUCKING LITTLE PIECE OF SHIT SLUT?!"
"UGHH UGHNHN UGHNNN DADDY SLAP ME FUCK ME SLAP ME BREED MY BOY HOLE PLEASE!!! UGHH UGHNHN UGHNNN UGHH UGHNHN UGHNNN UGHH UGHNHN UGHNNN UGHH UGHNHN UGHNNN UGHH UGHNHN UGHNNN!!!!"
With that desperate, whorish plea, Parker began smacking Dustin, on the ass, his thigh, then slapping his face, hard. Began biting Dustin, eating his mouth, licking his sweaty pits. 'cum bitch... cum bitch... cum on you little fag! Cum with two daddy cocks breeding your boy cunt. Cum on baby you little skank straight boy!! How's that ass feeling, huh, straight boy!?! Huh!? Bet your girls don't peg you like this huh!?!? Little faggot!! CUM YOU BITCH CUM ON YOUR SELF WITH DADDIES FUCKING THE SHIT OUT OF YOU!!!!!"
Parker roared, feeling his cock swell and engorge, balls ready to launch. The Swede went first, with a deep, guttural scream he pumped into Dustin's cunt, choking Dustin so hard he felt himself black out for a second, 7 thick loads of cum, coating Dustin's inside and Parker.
"OH SHIT BABY FUCK FUCK FUCK IM CUMMING FUCK I;M GONNA BREED THAT SWEET ASS OF YOURS!! FUCK JESUS FUCKING CHRIST!!" The sensation of the Swede's cum greasing up Dustin's hot hole was too much. Parker pulled Dustin's hair back and raped Dustin's mouth, screaming into the boy bottom as he pumped 9 massive loads into Dustin's dripping, overflowing hole. "JESUS FUCKING CHRIST SHIT FUCK UGHHHNNN!!!"
The Dustin buckled, shook uncontrollably, arching his back, feeling the blond muscle daddy still choking him, spread his legs far, far apart, toes flexing and curling, trying to get the two daddy cocks deeper into himself. He pinched his own left nipple while Parker bit and gnawed the other one, and finally orgasmed. A dry scream escaped from Dustin, he was frozen, cum was flying everywhere, his ass was drenched and filled with cum, then he couldn't stop shaking, hot heat everywhere, he began shaking, buckling wildly. The dry scream turned into soft whimper as cum shot out of him like a geyser, then into a moan, a whimper and grunt and the screams. "OH FUCK FUCK DADDY IM IM FUCK SHOOTING EVERYWHERE FUCK FUCK DON'T STOP KEEP FUCKING ME FUCK ME KEEP FUCKING ME OH YES YES UGHNN UGHH UGHNHN UGHNNN UGHH UGHNHN UGHNNN FUCK YESSSSS OH DADDY DADDY TOUCH ME FUCK!!!!!!!!!"
Dustin passed out from cumming, he was drenched in his own cum, and as the two daddies pulled out of him, cum oozed a flowing cum stream out of his spent hole.
"You got all that?" Parker asked as he pulled his shirt back on and stuffed his spent cock back inside his jeans. The camera snickered and knodded, checking the camera in the corner as he filmed close ups of naked Dustin, slap marks all over, bite marks all over, cum EVERYWHERE, helpless, barely stirring on the dirty bathroom floor.
"We're gonna make this kid a REAL STAR."
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