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I grunt and push back, loving the way his fat 8 inches stretches my hole. I don't know his name but I know he's getting close.
"You like his hole?" Will asks and I look over at him, stretched out on the couch, hand stroking his huge meat as he watches me getting pummeled by the muscle bear he organized for me.
"Fuck yes." The nameless man growls, one hand gripping my hip to set the pace, the other pointing Will's phone at me.
I'd gotten use to being recorded over the last month since he became single again, doing everything I could to earn his load before I went to work.
"You gonna fill me up?" I asked the man fucking me, looking back and locking my eyes onto the phone's camera.
"Oh yeah!" His thrusts became sharper, quicker, deeper. "Here it comes!"
We both moaned. I let my head hang in front of me, my eyes closed as I felt him explode into me.
When I opened my eyes again Will was there in front of me, his dripping cock mere inches from my face. I opened my mouth and looked up to his handsome face, eagerly waiting as the cock inside of me slowly ease out of my now slippery hole.
"Good little slut." He said as he stepped forward, his hardness finally sliding into my mouth, filling me as stretching into my throat. I felt a slap on my ass and the stranger behind me pulled his clothes back on, leaving us there in Will's living room as he assaulted my throat, his hands gripping the side of my head. "I'm gonna miss using you."
I whined as he pulled his cock away from me and stepped behind me. I watched as he grabbed his phone, taking pictures of the cum leaking from my ass before throwing it aside and gripping my cheeks. Pulling them apart he leaned in and his tongue caressed my used fuckhole.
"Then don't go!" I practically screamed as his tongue went from a slow, gentle stroke to ravenously devouring my ass. He had to go out of town for the next couple of months to work on a big project and I was going to miss the way he used me. To be honest, it was getting me worked up enough to fuck Matt like a demon most nights as well.
He only moaned in response, his tongue pushing into my ass, driving me crazy as he slurped up the other man's cum. When he stopped it was quickly replaced by a finger, then another, and he was fucking me rapidly. My face fell to the carpet and I pushed my ass up, crying out as he added a third finger. I could feel my cock throbbing against my stomach as his digits pushed into me, precum oozing across my stomach.
I gasped as he added a fourth finger, sliding into me up to the knuckles and grinding them deeply. Then as quickly as he'd stretched me open he withdrew them, leaving my hungry ass pointed upwards.
"Please, fuck me!" I begged. When I felt the tip of his cock finally pushing into me I exhaled and thrust backwards. He grunted as the entirety of his manhood filled me. He slowly rocked back and forth with sharp, shallow strokes, building up until he was slamming his length into me, forcing wordless noises out of me as I lost my mind to his cock.
His hands roamed up the sides of my torso, eliciting a yelp when he twisted my nipples, his unrelenting pounding making my entire body shake and hum. Sweat dripped off his body onto my back and he panted heavily, thrusting himself into me, the pace building up until he finally came inside of me. His cock became impossibly thick as it throbbed, releasing his seed into me, filling me in the way I'd come to crave.
We rested like that for some time. Me, my face pushed into the carpet, my knees spread and my cock painfully rigid as he slowly softened inside of me. Eventually he pulled out and I clenched to try and keep every drop inside.
When I came to my senses and pulled myself to my feet I turned to face him. He caressed my cheek and leaned in, his kiss tender as his hand slip around my sweaty waist to pull my body against his.
"I probably won't see you again before I go." He said and my stomach dropped. "But don't worry. I'll send you plenty of pictures when I think about breeding that hungry hole of yours." He kissed me again, lingering this time. "I'll send you some instructions a bit later."
I pulled on my running gear and headed home to shower and get to work, where I distractedly wondered exactly what those instructions would be. Maybe he'd want a video or two? Maybe even with somebody else? I was wound up trying to figure it out and relieved to get home.
"Hey Dan." Dan was home, which was a rare occasion lately. Matt's brother had spent most weeks with his girlfriend which was pretty welcome. It gave me a lot more chances to push Matt's face into the pillow and fuck him until he screamed.
"Hey bro. Where's Matt at?" He turned towards me after pouring hot water into his cup. He was wearing just a loose pair of shorts and it took most of my willpower not to let my gaze drop down to what I knew would be a fat bulge.
"He said he was trying a class at the gym." I replied, my eye absent-mindedly following his hand as it stroked his stomach. "He's probably about an hour away." A grin spread across his face and I couldn't help but look down as he squeezed his crotch, pushing it towards me.
"Nice. That gives us some quality time." It had been months since we'd done anything together. The moment he's gotten a girlfriend and a job he's been scarce, acting like nothing had happened in the first place. But the moment he slid his shorts down his hips, revealing his thickening rod, I dropped to my knees and my mouth filled with saliva. I needed to taste him.
I groaned in pleasure as his cock finally pushed into my mouth. I don't know if moved forward or if he did, but the important thing is that suddenly my jaw was stretched open and my nose was pressed against his hairy flesh as his cock forced itself down my throat.
"Holy fuck, I forgot how good your mouth is." He started slow as he pulled out and slammed his cock back into me. He gripped my head and I grabbed onto his thighs, bracing myself as his pace built up, fucking my skull with his cock.
I could feel drool running down my chin as he pumped away but it didn't matter. All I could focus on was wrapping my tongue around his thick meat, doing anything I could to bring him pleasure and catching any oxygen I could in those moments he pulled back.
And then he pulled away. "Get up. Grab the bench." He stepped aside and waited for me to come to my senses. I wiped the back of my arm across my face as I got up shaking to my feet, then reached out to grip the kitchen bench. He moved in behind me and yanked my pants and underwear down swiftly. "I think my cocks wet enough now."
"Ah!" I gasped as his ten thick inches started forcing their way into me. I leaned forward and spread my legs apart to try and give him access as he pushed steadily into me. All I could do was try and breath as he held onto my hips, forcing me to stay in place until he finally filled me completely.
"Ohhh yes." He growled and held himself there, bring his arms around my torso, squeezing me with his strength as he ground himself into the deepest parts of my ass. Slowly my senses returned as I adjusted to his girth.
"Oh my god." I panted as he began long, deep thrusts into me. "It feels so good!" I leaned further forward as his thrusts picked up speed. One hand held my hip, the other my shoulder, and I moaned as my boyfriend's brother used my hole.
"Glad you think so." He said, his voice heavy, pants punctuating the words. "I'm gonna need this a bit more often." I resisted the urge to stroke my own cock, instead just stroking his with the muscles of my ass. "Think you can handle that?"
"Fuck. Yes." I thrust back into him now, meeting his thrusts with my own. "What about...Ohhh." His chest fell onto my back, his arms sliding around my torso, his sweaty chest covering me. His thrusts were short and deep and they made my toes curl. "What about your girlfriend?"
"She..." He paused and licked my neck, his tongue journeying up to my ear where his teeth caught my lobe. "She's good but I need this too." Suddenly he pushed me forward, bending me in half, his cock pulling all the way out and slamming completely into me again. "You want my cum."
It wasn't a question and I didn't even have time to respond as he roared. His cock pulsed and throbbed inside of me as he unleashed his load, my own cock rock hard.
"Thank you." I said when he eventually withdrew. He didn't really say anything, just patted me on the shoulder and pulled his shorts back on, making his way into the living room. I made my way to the shower where I found myself stroking my cock to the edge of orgasm before stopping myself.
I tried to clean myself and forget my needs, but my fingers instead found their way to my ass. I put pressure against my tender, used hole, hesitating when I felt the sting but pushing further until the pain gave way to pleasure as I slipped two fingers into myself. I heard the front door so I finished up, toweling myself off and making my way to the bedroom. Matt was lying on the bed in his sweatpants and a t-shirt, looking like he'd showered at the gym. My erection hadn't subsided.
I climbed onto the bed and straddled him. His eyes fluttered open and I dipped my head, capturing his mouth with mine and flickering my tongue against his soft lips. I sat back up and as he smirked at me I reached down, sliding my hands under his shirt and pushing it upwards to reveal his pale chest. I shifted down slightly and bent down again, this time bringing my teeth to his nipple.
He gasped as I gently bit, then I latched onto the skin around it, sucking softly and brushing my tongue against it. I bit again and moved further down the bed until I was facing his crotch. Nuzzling against it I could feel his hardness through his sweatpants. He wasn't wearing underwear and I wondered if he'd been wearing any at the gym. How many men had seen his naked body? Or touched it?
I slowly revealed his cock as I slid his sweatpants down, then when it was finally free I swooped in and sucked him deep. The taste of his precum filled my senses, sharp and delicious. He moaned and I savoured his dick as I swallowed, the muscles in my throat squeezing his thickness. His hand stroked my hair.
He sat up, pulling me up by my shoulder, and we kissed. His hands were all over my body and every time they brushed my ass cheek I wished they would roam a bit deeper, aching to feel his fingers probing me. Eventually his hand found my cock, squeezing it.
I got up and stood next to the bed. He went to lean forward but without a word I stopped him, position him on his back and his head so it fell off the side of the bed. I moved forward and he opened his mouth.
My 8 inches found their way into his warm, wet mouth, and I watched as it made his throat bulge. We both knew what was going to happen and I leaned forward, planting my hands on the bed and taking his cock into my mouth again. I swirled my tongue around the head and began thrusting.
I knew he could take it so I wasn't gentle. I simply fucked his throat, feeling the muscles twitch and open for me as I pumped my length into his wet hole. He made choking noises and I kept my pace simple so he could catch his breath every now and again but he just gripped my thighs and let me ram my meat into him.
I couldn't focus on his cock so I let it fall from my mouth, throwing my head back and picking up the pace. I felt my balls tighten and I pulled my cock out, dripping with spit, and I grasped it firmly. My hand flew up and down, and in two strokes, my cum splashed across Matt's face. His hand reached for his cock and he moaned as my cum splattered onto his cheeks, onto his lips, onto his chest.
I was still shooting cum onto him when his head darted across to drain the last drops from me and his own cum burst from his cock. When he was satisfied he got to his knees, looking at me with tired eyes and a face covered in my load.
"Guess I've got to shower again." He kissed me with lips covered in my seed and left the room. I fell back onto the bed and checked my phone. There were several messages from Will.
"I'm flying out in the morning. While I'm gone you're going to have to maintain this." The next message was a link. I clicked on it and made sure I could hear the shower running.
It was me. There were pictures and videos of my holes being used. Of my eyes looking up at the camera as cock stretched my lips wide. Of cum painted across my face, and dripping down my taint. Of my lust-filled eyes as I thrust myself up and down on a dildo. I knew he'd been recording me but I didn't realise he'd been uploading them onto this page for weeks. The latest entry was the burly stranger's cock stretching my ass open, and I felt myself twitch with the memory.
"I know that you'll be hunting out more dick. At least twice a week you're going to write a post about your experiences. Make them as vague or detailed as you're comfortable with, but you'll write something." My hand drifted down to my once-more hard cock. "And at least three times a week you'll post pictures or videos. Feel free to post more often."
"What sort of pictures?" I asked, writing it out with one hand.
"Show me that hole. Show me that tongue covered in cum. Get the guy to film you writhing on his cock. Just make it hot." His reply came back instantly.