Matt the Preachers Kid

This story involves hot man-on-man sex. If this offends you, is illegal in your jurisdiction, or you are underage, please leave now.

Multiple perspective point of view disclaimer: As a long time fan of major bestselling fantasy authors, such as Robert Jordan or Raymond E. Feist, I am a fan of multiple perspective point of view in stories. If you do not like MPPOV, then this story will probably not appeal to you.

Various poppers used in this story are trademarked by their manufacturers - no trademark infringement intended.

I don't plan to use any protection in my stories, but remember, in real life, wrap it up!

What has gone before:

"Fuck, bitch! Suck my god damned cock! Keep it up and you're gonna get my leche, you fucking slut!"

I slobbered all over Gabe's fat cock. Taking it deep as I can, wanting to please him.

"That's it, puta blanca! Show me that my cock is your fucking God! Preach to it, bitch, fucking preach to it! Wanna hear you fucking praying to that cock you fucking worship!"

Gabe's thrusts were getting faster, more violent as I felt his cock expanding down my throat.

"God damn, you mother fucking whore! Take it, puta blanca! Swallow my fucking leche, slut! God dammit, I'm cumming mother fucker, I am fucking cumming! Swallow bitch!"

I felt Gabe's cock expand as he started screaming at me, with a final vicious shove, I felt that cock explode in my mouth, flooding me in cum. The load was almost more than I could handle as he gripped my head in his hands and ordered me to swallow his load.

"Fuck, bitch! You really know how to drain a cock! That's it, just keep sucking, nurse on my cock, slut."

"Damn, you guys, that was fucking HOT!" exclaimed Jack as he was standing behind the sofa. "Gabe, give the faggot a break, if you don't mind. Let's catch a breather right quick."

"You heard the man, puta blanca. Off my dick, for now!"

"Here, Matt, drink some more soda. It will help soothe your throat from all the battering it's taken. Gabe, I brought some for us as well. "

Both men watched as I gulped down some of the soda as they sipped at theirs. As I sat my soda down, Jack passed brownies to each of us.

"Gotta keep up that strength, boys!"

Laughingly, Gabe responded, "You aren't shitting me, Jefe! It takes a lot of energy to break in a new one!"

"Well, I think it's about time we move things into the bedroom, boys. Just follow me."

"Gonna turn you into one bitching hungry cum dump, slut!" exclaimed Gabe.

"Wha...?" Matt incoherently mumbled at Gabe.

"Matt, it's an honor to be a cum dump. Cum is the holiest of sacraments. If you remember your christian mythology, the Bible states that God made man in the image of himself. Understanding that, when you compare men to women, side-by-side, it's easy to see that it's our genitals that define us. Between a man's legs swings God Himself. The sacrament of life flows through a man's cock in the form of his sacred cum. It is the holiest of CUM-munions. All human life comes from cum. It is the source of life and is to be treated as the holy sacrament that it is," Jack explained. "Sacred vessels, known as cum dumps, are a gift to the God of Primal Lust within all men. Some guys were placed here to be cum dumps, to worship and serve the God within us all, and others are here to allow the Lord of the Beasts, the Primal God of Cock - Priapus, to express Himself to the fullest through the GodCock. Don't worry about it for now, just enjoy yourself!"

"Oh, before I forget, Matt, let me get you to sign this release form for Chase. With it, he will deliver those comics to you as soon as they arrive, and also keep my inventory in order, so that if the IRS questions me about "missing" comics, I have documentation that I gave them to you as a gift," stated Jack.

With blurry eyes, Matt filled out the model release form Jack provided unquestioningly.

Stretching from his 175#, blonde-haired, blue-eyed, well-defined frame, the naked trio enters the bedroom led by Jack's 9" priapic cock.

"Damn, Jefe! I always forget what a sweet room you have," exclaimed Gabe, his eyes riveted to the gay orgy playing on the large screen TV across from Jack's king-size bed.

"Thanks, Gabe! Matt, on your fucking knees, bitch."

Matt lowers himself beside the bed in front of the two men as Jack commanded.

"Good boy, cocksucker! Now suck my fucking dick!" demands Jack.

Matt grips Jack's cock by the base of the shaft and starts licking the head, slurping his tongue around the throbbing head and licking the pre-cum as it generously oozes from Jack's cumslit, before sliding his mouth down that long, thick shaft. Matt traces those throbbing veins along Jack's endowment as he descends on that cock.

"Fucking Hell! Damn good cocksucking, slut! Worship that cock! Show me the devotion a preacher's kid brings to his fucking prayers! Pray to my god damned cock, you fucking whore!" shouted Jack as he grabbed the back of Matt's head and shoved the PK down to his pubes.

Doing his best not to choke on Jack's oversized cock, Matt remembers to tuck his left thumb into his fist and squeezes hard to minimize gagging while he swallows Jack's cock. Jack was relentless in slamming his cock home, stretching Matt's throat and sliding that cock as deep as possible. Balls slapping Matt's chin, Jack's pubes hitting Matt's nose with every thrust.

"God damned, you fucking son of a limped-dicked, impotent Preacher who lacks the courage to get fucked by a real man! Fucking preach to my god damned cock, bitch! Fucking show me what a god damned sermon really is! Fucking make your Preacher daddy proud that his son has answered the call to preach by giving my cock a sermon it will never fucking forget!"

Slowly, Jack pulls his cock out of Matt's mouth and climbs up on the bed, stretching out, and using his pillows to prop himself up. A light sweat makes Jack's tan, smooth washboard abs and pecs glisten in the light.

Looking at Matt, Jack asks, "What are you waiting for, bitch, an engraved invitation to climb up here and worship this cock? Get your faggot mouth on my cock, like the god damned whore you are! Gabe, get behind Matt and start eating that pussy out so he will be ready to have that cunt bred! My cock can't wait to knock his tight pussy up!"

"You got it, Jack!" exclaimed Gabe as he crawls between Matt's legs and takes a swipe at Matt's ass with a long tongue as his hands start kneading the firm globes of Matt's ass . Licking up and down the valley of Matt's ass as he zooms in on that sweet, virginal, nearly hairless rose bud Matt's hiding in the cleft of his ass. Slowly, sensually, Gabe makes love to that pucker with his tongue as he gradually begins to swirl his tongue around that little bud as he probes Matt's cunt, tongue fucking the virginal preacher's kid, until that sweet, secret flower is blooming under Gabe's diligent attention.

Matt was slowly beginning to go down on Jack when he felt Gabe's tongue begin the initial assault on his cherry cunt.

"Oh my fucking God! Fuuuuuck! God dammit! Holy Hell! Fuck that feels so god damned good!" screams Matt.

"Fuck, if you think that feels good, you haven't felt anything yet!" Jack said as he reached to the bedside table for a bottle of Amsterdam. Jack shakes the bottle, breaks the seal and instructs Matt to inhale with his right nostril. "That's it, bitch! Breathe deep as fuck, until you can't breathe anymore. Good fucking whore! That's it! Now holding your breath, go down on my dick. Feel the vapors feeding your lust, deep in your cock, balls, and cunt! Keep working my cock while Gabe eats your ass and jacks your cock, bitch. Keep working that cock of mine until you are ready to gasp for breath. Then pull off my cock and grunt like the little piggy you are for permission to breathe."

Matt feels the warmth of the poppers soaking through his body until the sensations settles in his balls and cunt, as he continues inhaling as long as he can. When he can't breathe anymore, he starts to work on Jack's donkey dick while feeling Gabe's tongue penetrating his cunt, sending waves of pleasure spiraling through Matt as Gabe continues jacking Matt's sensitive dong in a tight, slow-stroking fist. Pump, pump, pump, wait, wait, wait, pump, pump, pump, as Gabe works Matt's cock.

"Good slut, but you can do better, bitch! Fucking swallow that cock before I make you swallow it, you fucking whore," hissed Jack.

Matt takes Jack's bone to the hilt, hard and fast, with Jack slamming the cock into Matt's face pussy. Ball's banging Matt's chin, pubes slamming into Matt's nose, and the head of Jack's cock kissing Matt's tonsils on each stroke as it buries itself down Matt's cock hungry throat. Finally, Matt can't take anymore as his air is running out and he's buzzing from the popper high. Matt pulls off Jack's cock to grunt like the good little popper pig Jack is training him to be.

"Unhhh unhhh uhhh!" groaned the new cum dump.

"That's it, you fucking little bitch! Fucking hold it, you fucking slut!"

"Unhhh unhhh uhhh!"

"Fucking RELEASE, you god damned whore! Gabe, keep stroking his clit and tongue fuck that pussy faster!"

Jack holds the bottle of Amsterdam under Matt's left nostril and instructs him to take a slower, longer, deeper hit.

As Matt is lost feeling the popper bliss consume his body, Jack reaches over and grabs a joint and lighter. He and Gabe pass the joint back and forth waiting for the popper pig to grunt for permission to breathe.

"Unhhh unhhh uhhh!" goes Matt the popper pig.

"That's it you fucking whore, just a little more," goes Jack.

"Unhhh unhhh uhhh!"

"Fucking RELEASE, faggot!" shouts Jack as he holds the joint to Matt's mouth as Matt gets ready to gasp for his first popper free breathe.

He is lost in a haze of pleasure, riding the popper bliss as Gabe keeps stroking Matt's cock while tongue fucking that virginal cunt, and now the fresh pot high Jack has visited upon him, not to mention all the pot brownies and "Italian soda" the kid has consumed. Matt is one big hazy ball of lust, ready to be led astray from his parent's puritanical, christian teachings, ready to be bred like a bitch in heat.

"Gabe, switch places with me. I was gonna feed the bitch my CUM-munion first, but these babies want to breed NOW!"

With the grace of a cat, the 22 year-old sultry, lean, big-dicked Hispanic moves to the head of the bed to start feeding Matt his 8" solid, uncut cock.

"Awwww, puta blanca, my pinga grande has missed your cocksucking mouth! Suck it, puta, suck!"

As Gabe gets busy feeding Matt his spicy Latin cock, Jack grabs the lube and starts finger fucking Matt's puss. First, one finger, then two, then three, as he preps Matt's cherry for the popping of its young, devout, here-to-fore christian life.

"Ok, Gabe, let the fag have some room," as Jack flips Matt onto his back, legs held in the air, while Jack lines his cock up with Matt's well-lubed cunt.

"Please, Jack, no, don't fuck me, it's wrong, man shall not lie with a man as with a woman, this is a sin..."

"Pass me the Amsterdam, Gabe," requests Jack as he effortlessly catches the bottle tossed by the well-horned Latino while ignoring Matt's protestations.

Jack uncaps the poppers and holds it to Matt's right nostril while closing the left. Popper pig that he's become, Matt can't help but to settle into the deep inhalation pattern that Jack has taught him.

As Matt is slowly, deeply inhaling the poppers, Jack explains, "Matt, the only sin here would be in NOT baptizing your pussy with my seed. Your cock is fucking horned as Hell and dripping with pre. I know from Gabe's eating your cunt and my finger fucking it, that your pussy is fucking hungry for this. Your pussy is more than hungry, it NEEDS this. You are a really, really good preacher's kid, Matt. Your cunt is begging for the True Salvation that can only come from the God Cock of Priapus, Lord of Cock. Your cunt wants to be baptized in the Sacred CUM- munion so it can be Saved from the celibacy you were so sanctimoniously taught to embrace. You know in your cock, balls, and cunt that what you were taught was wrong. Gabe and I are here to Save you, Matt. We are here to give your cunt the eternal gift of Salvation from the Almighty Cock. We are here to deliver you to the true Holy Trinity: Cock, Balls, and Cum. HAIL PRIAPUS, HAIL THE GOD OF FUCK!"

Knowing that Matt will have to grunt for permission to breathe soon, Jack lines his cock up against Matt's puss and starts a slow pressure against that virginal hole.

"Unhhh unhhh uhhh!" grunts Matt.

"Awww fuck yeah, bitch! Fucking hold it, you god damned fucking christian whore!"

"Unhhh unhhh uhhh!"

"Fucking RELEASE, you fucking bitch!"

As Matt releases his breathe, gasps for air, and is lost in the popper bliss, Jack drives his cock all the way home, bottoming out all nine inches in one hard pounding thrust for the Glory of Priapus.

Matt screams in a mixture of pain and pleasure, while Gabe takes the popper bottle and holds it under Matt's other nostril. Matt can't help himself, he inhales the vapor allowing it to transport him to bliss.

"Awww, fuck, your puss is so god damned tight, bitch!" exclaims Jack as he stares into Matt's baby blue eyes, as he starts a slow steady fuck into Matt's no longer devout, virginal puss, as Jack's cock rubs against Matt's prostate with each stroke.

"That's it, Matt. Feel the cock riding your ass, feel the vapors deep inside making your fucking cunt hungry as Hell. Let the pleasure take over! Feel it, bitch! Hold that breathe, let the poppers build. Let your cunt's hunger consume you."

Matt is amazed at the sensations he is feeling. He was riding high on the popper bliss until Jack slammed his cock home, but even through that earth shattering pain, he felt the bliss, he felt the popper pleasure. His body has no choice but to respond to Jack's fuck, as his ass starts milking Jack's cock for all it's worth. His cunt starts moving of its own volition, meeting the fuck pace that Jack sets.

"Unhhh unhhh uhhh!"

"That's it, you little cum dump, you're doing good. Just a little longer."

"Unhhh unhhh uhhh!"

Matt waits.

"Unhhh unhhh uhhh!"

"Unhhh unhhh uhhh!"

"God dammit you fucking tramp! Fucking RELEASE, you fucking god damned christian slut!"

Matt gasps for air and is lost in the popper bliss as his ass takes one helluva pounding from Jack's nine inches of rigid steel. Jack tears that fucking cunt up as Matt embraces the fuck by slamming back on Jack's cock.

"Awww, fuck! It feels so good, Jack! Fuck me! Fuck me! Rape my cunt!" Matt exclaims while looking into Jack's hazel eyes. Matt notices every flex of Jack's biceps, pecs, and abs. Looking up at the ceiling, Matt notices that there is a mirror that allows him to see the muscles of Jack's back and ass as he pile drives into Matt's cunt. Matt feels the ecstasy Jack's cock delivers with each stroke against his prostate.

"You god damned fucking slut! Your cunt was fucking made to be bred, baby! You are one fucking good cum dump! Gabe, straddle the bitch's face! Reward the whore with your cock!"

Gabe straddles Matt's face, with his back facing Jack. Jack starts kissing and biting the back of the sultry Hispanic's neck while reaching around to twist Gabe's tits while Gabe buries his bone in Matt's mouth. Gabe reaches behind himself and begins twisting and torturing Matt's tits.

Matt is fucking lost in a circle of lust. His cunt, yes his cunt, as he comes to think of his ass, feels so good full of Jack's cock. Gabe's cock tastes so good in his whorish mouth, pumping in and out, leaking more pre-cum with every thrust. Matt is amazed at the incredible sensations these two men have woken in him and knows that life will never be the same now that he realizes he has sinned by denying this all-devouring hunger.

Jack drives hard and deep, riding the edge. Fuck, he thinks, this fucking slut was begging for it, but what Preacher's Kid isn't? All PK's are born whores that just need a push to become the cum dumps they were meant to be. Can't wait for all the things I have planned for this stupid whore! Still can't believe he so easily signed that model release form. Chase already grabbed Matt's Driver's License and Social Security Card to make copies to go with the Release Form. The PK is going to be an internet porn star and not even know it! Wonder how many guys are watching our live show now as I'm popping this slut's cherry?

Damn, this puta blanca has a good mouth, thinks Gabe. Have a hard time believing he's never sucked cock before today! Fuck, feels good with my cock in his mouth, his hands tracing my body, pinching my tits. He's not going to fucking care when he finds out just what kinda slut Jack has turned him into.

"Ok, Matt! It's time for your Salvation! It's time to Baptize your cunt in the Holy Seed of Cum. Cum on Matt, ask for Salvation! Ask to be freed from a christian's celibate slavery!" shouts Jack.

"Fuck me, Jack! Save me! Save this poor deluded Preacher's Kid! Forgive me of my sins from denying myself and others sex for so long!"

At this, Gabe feeds Matt more poppers.

"Oh fuck yeah, slut! I'm going to Save your cunt alright! You're gonna be one god damned fucking whore for life! Begging to swallow the Holy CUM-munion, begging for guys to baptize your puss on a regular basis, Matt! You will be one fucking god damned cum dump! HAIL PRIAPUS! HAIL THE GOD OF FUCK!"

Jack drives his fucking cock home, brutally hard, but he does it! He fucks Salvation right into the defiled, no longer virginal PK. With a scream of ecstasy, Jack unleashes a flood of cum into the PK's puss. Baptizing Matt's no longer celibate, devout, christian cunt. Saving that puss with the sacred seed that fills Matt's puss until it is overflowing with cum. The santorum oozing out of Matt's well fucked cunt.

As Jack unloads into Matt's cunt, Gabe shoots his load straight into Matt's mouth, serving him fresh Holy, CUM-munion straight from the tap.

"Fucking drink my leche, bitch! Fucking swallow my fucking load, whore! Be grateful for the Salvation this CUM-munion brings! Take, drink, for this is my body, do this in remembrance of Priapus!"

As both Jack and Gabe unload their loads in Matt, Matt has the first hands free orgasm of his formerly devout life. An orgasm so earth-shattering that as it racks his body, Matt truly understands and gives thanks to the two men who have Saved him by transforming him into the cum dump he was born to be. Introducing him to pleasures that transcended anything his virginal self could ever having imagined. These men, these Disciples of Priapus, have Saved Matt and have given him life everlasting.

As the three men lay in a post-orgasmic tangle on Jack's king-size bed, Chase enters the room, totally nude with a hard-on, "God damned! That was fucking hotter than Hell!"

Groggily, Matt responds with a "what the fuck! Who?"

"Don't worry about it, Matt. This is my assistant, Chase. Chase the cum dump is, Matt. You can get to know each other better later."