Payback Is A Bitch
Chapter 7
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Two weeks after their visit to Smithers Park and the "cherry tree" deep in its woods, Sam was feeling the itch for some more fun with Buck Johansson. He had been busy at the bank and worked some late hours at his office. He was rearranging some of the bank's investments to make them more lucrative. He was tired when he left his office, so he just felt like going home and getting some much-needed sleep. But now it was a Saturday morning, and he needed to relieve some of the stress that had been building inside him.
After a late breakfast, Sam got in his truck and drove over to Buck's home. He knew that both Buck and Angela should be at home. Angela had to go to work washing dishes at the pizza place at 3:00 that afternoon and Buck would go in to his warehouse job at the grocery store at 9:00 that evening when Angela would get off work.
Sam pulled into the driveway, parked and walked to the front door. He used his key to open the door and walked in. He sat down on the sofa and yelled, "Angie-babe? Have you gotten your lazy ass out of bed yet? Bring me a cup of coffee." Angela walked into the living room from the kitchen, wearing just a bathrobe and house slippers. "I hate it when you call me that, you fucking jerk!" Sam smiled broadly and said, "Coffee. Now, bitch! Do you like me calling you bitch' better than Angie-babe?' Get me a cup of fucking coffee!"
Angela muttered something under her breath, then turned around and went back into the kitchen. Sam hollered, "Where are the boys this morning? Where is Buck?" Angela hollered back, "The boys are playing baseball and will be gone for a while. Buck is upstairs still asleep." Sam got up off of the sofa and went into the kitchen, where Angela was pouring coffee into a mug. Sam came up behind her and wrapped his arms around her shoulders, grabbing her titties in both hands and squeezing them. Her tits were large, but were losing their firmness. Angela squeaked and tried to move away from Sam's groping hands, but Sam pulled her back against him and whispered in her ear, "Remember our arrangement, Angie-babe. You'd better not fuck it up. I'm serious."
Angela's body stiffened, and she stood very still. She said, "You're a faggot. You shouldn't want to touch my breasts!" Sam turned her around to face him and looked her in the eyes. Sam said, "Yeah, I am a faggot, Angie-babe, but right now you are my bitch and you do whatever the fuck I tell you to do! If I want to play with your big tits, then that's what is going to happen. Now thank me for playing with your tits!" Angela glared hatefully at Sam. Then she lowered her eyes and very softly said, "Thanks." Sam said, "Thanks for what?" Angela looked back into Sam's eyes and, with gritted teeth, she said, "Thanks for playing with my tits... faggot!"
Sam started laughing, then reached up and took her tits back into his hands, squeezing them through the thick, terry-cloth of her robe. Then Sam reached down and pulled the tie-string holding her robe closed. Angela's body stiffened again, and Sam prepared himself in case she tried to hit him. But she didn't. Sam pulled open her robe, revealing her naked breasts and the rest of her body. Sam said, "It's time for your landlord to inspect the goods."
Angela's robe hit the floor, and she stood before Sam completely naked, except for a pair of pink panties covering her pussy. Sam said, "Lose the panties, Angie-babe. Today is `naked day' and you and Buck are going to be naked all day until you have to go to work. Won't that be fun? Now drop those panties." Angela gave him a hateful smirk and said, "Why? Do you want to wear my panties, faggot?" But Sam was not going to let her bait him and make him angry. That is what she wanted. Sam laughed again and said, "No thanks, I think they are way too big for me, babe! Now don't make me tell you again."
Again Sam got the hateful glare from Angela as she started sliding the pink panties down over her wide hips and ample ass, then they dropped to the floor. Her pussy was hidden behind a light carpet of dark brown pubes, so Sam stepped closer to her and reached his hand down between her legs.
Sam had not touched a pussyosince that day, years ago, in Buck's bedroom when Buck had fucked Sam while Angela watched, then they made him eat her twat. Angela's pubic hair was soft and the skin between her legs was warm. He found the slit of her cunt and delved his finger down into it. Her cunt was slightly moist as Sam's finger penetrated it, pushing until he found the opening to her vagina. As he probed her, Angela closed her eyes and whimpered softly.
Sam pulled his finger out of her twat, then he said, "Get on your knees. Unbuckle my belt and open my pants." Angela pulled away and said, "What are you going to do?" Sam chuckled and said, "I am just going to stand here, but you, Angie-babe, are going to pull my dick out and suck it for me. And if you do a good job, I'm going to allow you to swallow my cum. Now get on your fucking knees! Your husband sucks my cock all the time. Now it's your turn."
Angela got down onto her knees in front of Sam and started unbuckling his belt. She could tell Sam was hard by the large bulge in the front of his pants. She unbuttoned his pants and slowly pulled down the zipper, then opened the front of his pants. Sam's hands pulled her face into the bulge in his underwear. "Smell it, bitch," growled Sam. Angela inhaled, then pulled down Sam's underwear. Sam heard her gasp slightly as she looked at his erection. Sam laughed and said, "Don't act so surprised, Angie-babe, you've seen it before. Remember that afternoon years ago when Buck wanted you to watch me suck his dick for him? Remember how you kept calling me a faggot and played with my dick while Buck fucked me?" Angela remained silent as she stared at Sam's hard-on.
"Give it a big wet kiss," whispered Sam. Angela brushed her thin lips up against the swollen tip of Sam's dick, getting Sam's drooling precum all over her lips. "Now suck on it, bitch!" said Sam in a low, husky voice. Angela obediently opened her mouth and took the head of Sam's cock into her mouth.
Sam saw some small movement out of the corner of his eyes and glanced over at the kitchen door. There stood Buck. He looked like he had just gotten out of bed, wearing just a pair of dark grey briefs. Buck and Sam's eyes met and Sam grinned at him. Buck looked shocked, but he remained still and silent, watching his wife start to give Sam a blow-job. Angela's back was turned to Buck, so she could not see him.
Sam's hands held onto Angela's head and he pushed more of his cock into her mouth. Sam said, "I hope I don't have to remind you that, if I feel any teeth on my dick, I am gonna smack you hard upside your head! Now get busy and suck my dick!"
Sam pushed more of his shaft into Angela's mouth, making her gag and cough. But Sam did not hold back. He shoved a few more inches into Angela's mouth. Angela struggled a little, gagging and spluttering around Sam's tool. Angela was not very good at sucking Sam's cock. She did not have the instincts for it. So Sam just held her head tightly in his hands and started fucking his cock in and out of her mouth. There was little Angela could do to prevent Sam from face-fucking her. Tears started running down her face and snot started running out of her nose as Sam jammed his cock repeatedly in and out of her mouth.
Sam looked at Buck and could see that he had the beginnings of an erection. Buck was staring intently at his wife being orally fucked by Sam. Buck absently reached down and started playing with his penis through the thin grey fabric of his snug-fitting underwear.
Although the blow-job was awful, Sam felt himself getting close to an orgasm. More than anything, the hot thing about the blow-job was that it was his old nemesis, Angela, on her knees and servicing him. Payback. Angela had humiliated Sam every chance she could back in high school. And now, here she was with Sam's big cock in her mouth making her gag. And any second now, Sam was going to feed her his cum. It was a sweet victory for Sam.
Sam started fucking her mouth harder, faster and deeper, holding her head immobile. He felt that familiar tingle down in his balls as his orgasm approached. Then it washed over him like a tidal wave, his sperm shooting up from deep inside him, through the pulsing tube of his penis and, with explosive force, it blasted out of Sam's dick and into Angela's mouth and throat. "Take it, bitch!" cried Sam deliriously, "Take my fuckin' cum! Suck the cum outta my balls! Take it!"
Angela struggled as she tried to swallow wad after wad of semen that Sam pulsed into her mouth, choking and gagging on Sam's warm, creamy seed. Her hands pounded on Sam's muscular belly. Then, without warning, Sam pulled his cock throbbing cock out of her mouth and started shooting thick globs of cum all over Angela's face. As the orgasm faded, Sam looked down at Angela's face and he giggled as he watched the gooey white jizz slowly slide down her face, over her cheeks and onto her chin.
Sam looked up at Buck, who was still standing in the kitchen doorway behind Angela. Sam was amazed to see cum oozing down Buck's dick-shaft, with more covering Buck's fingers, which were still gripping his hard cock. Buck had jerked himself off while watching his wife suck Sam's dick, and he continued to stare at Angela.
"Turn around and show your beloved husband what a little whore you are," said Sam with a chuckle. "In fact, crawl over to him and clean his cock off with your tongue. Do it now, Angie-babe! I hear you haven't had a taste of his cum in years!"
Angela spun around and, for the first time, saw Buck standing there with his dick in his hand. She was shocked. "Go on, Angie-babe!" said Sam, laughing, "Show Buck how pretty your face is! And don't you dare wipe any of my cum off of your face!" Buck stood there, staring, as Angela started crawling across the floor, until she was kneeling at Buck's feet. "Lick the cum off his dick, like the nasty skank that you are," ordered Sam. Angela took Buck's dick in her hand and started licking off the thick cum from her husband's cock. She was angry, humiliated and embarrassed, and she looked it.
After Buck's cock and fingers had been licked clean, Sam said, "Buck, today is `naked day' for you and Angela. Get your underwear off." Buck immediately slid his sexy grey briefs down his legs and stepped out of them. Sam pulled up his own underwear and jeans and went into the living room. As he sat down on the sofa, Sam said, "Angie-babe, where the fuck is my coffee?" He grabbed the TV remote and put on a football game.
As he watched the game and sipped his coffee, Sam was feeling pretty happy about his situation with the Johansson family. Buck was coming around nicely, and he was doing whatever Sam told him to do. Angela was still troublesome, and Sam did not plan to take his eyes off of her any time soon. And Eli and Taylor, well, they were a project for Sam to work on.
Eventually, Angela disappeared upstairs, leaving Buck and Sam watching the football game, sitting together on the sofa. They talked about the game for a bit, and then Sam turned to Buck and said, "What did you think about Angela sucking my dick? It looked like you liked watching that. Did that turn you on?" Buck said, "The bitch hasn't sucked my dick since we got married, even though I practically beg her to do it all the time. So, yeah, it was a lot of fun seeing her with your cock down her throat, and even better seeing your cum all over her face!"
Sam chuckled and said, "Yeah, that was fun, but I gotta tell you, you ain't missing much. She can't suck cock worth a damn! You're a much better cocksucker than she is." Buck blushed a little but he didn't say anything. But Sam was curious. "How often do you fuck her?" asked Sam. Buck said, "Almost never. She always says she's tired, or not feeling well, but I think it's those fuckin' pills she's hooked on. We often go several weeks before I can talk her into spreading her legs for me. That's why I have been at the bar so much, trying to pick up some of the skanks in there to fuck."
Sam said, "Have you ever fucked her in the ass?" Buck started laughing and said, "You gotta be kidding me! Lord knows I have tried to do that too, but she won't have it." Sam sat and thought for a few minutes, then said, "It would probably do her a lot of good to get some dick up her ass. Would you like to do it? Maybe I can help? Are you interested?"
Sam now had Buck's full attention as Buck looked at Sam with great interest in his eyes. Buck said, "How can you help?" Sam grinned at Buck and said, "Well, remember our arrangement. She has to do what I tell her to do. I mean, she sucked my dick! Did you ever think Angela would ever suck my dick?"
Buck's eyes were animated as he thought about what Sam was proposing. It had been years since he had fucked anyone in the butt, and that was when he had Sam doing whatever Buck wanted back in high school. Fucking an asshole was a whole different thing than fucking a pussy, and it was something that Buck loved. He had always wanted to fuck Angela in the ass, but she would not hear of it. Maybe, with Sam's help, he could get his cock up in her asshole and fuck her hard.
Buck said, "How can we do this?" Sam grinned and said, "Well, she's already naked. I'll grab some lube and have it in my pocket so we can use it when the time is right. She's upstairs now, so we can go up there and I'll tell her that it's going to happen. When she starts to resist, shove her over onto the bed and I'll hold her arms down while you get behind her, lube her up and mount her. By the time she knows what is happening, you'll be halfway in her back door." Buck said, "That sounds good. Go grab the lube and let's head upstairs."
Once Sam had the tube of KY Jelly in his pocket, he followed Buck up the stairs, feeling his cock getting hard inside his jeans. Angela was in the master bedroom, lying on the large bed. Sam was annoyed to see that Angela had slid on a pair of panties, when he had earlier instructed her that she was to remain completely naked all day. Angela looked up when she saw Buck and Sam enter the bedroom, and her eyes narrowed with suspicion.
Before Angela could say anything, Sam said, "Angie-babe, I thought I had made myself clear earlier when I told you that you were to remain totally naked all day today! Now pull those panties off before I lose my temper!" Angela glared at Sam for a moment, then slowly slid the panties down her chubby legs and off of her feet. "That's a good girl," said Sam, "but you defied me. You broke one of the rules of our arrangement. I think you ought to be punished somehow, and then I will forget all about it." "Punished?" scoffed Angela, "What are you gonna do, spank me? I don't think so!"
Sam said, "That is an excellent suggestion, Angie-babe! A few swats on your behind should serve to remind you that our arrangement is part of the rent that you and Buck agreed to pay each month. Now, get over here and bend over the side of the bed like a good girl!"
"You've got to be kidding me!" said Angela with defiance. Sam looked her straight in the eye and said, "Do I look like I'm kidding? Now bend over this bed right now and take your punishment, or I will give you fifteen minutes to pack your shit and get the fuck out of my house!" Angela hesitated as she glared at Sam, then she started getting out of the bed. "Fuck you!" she said to Sam as she walked over to the side of the bed, then she looked at Buck, who was standing beside Sam with his erection jutting up from his groin. "And fuck you too!" Angela said to Buck, who just smiled sheepishly and shrugged.
Sam pointed to the bed and said, "Bend over, Angie-babe, and show me that hot ass of yours!" As Angela bent over the bed and laid her plump torso down onto the bed with her feet on the floor, Sam discreetly handed the tube of KY to Buck. Sam said, "Since you guys are married, I think I am going to allow Buck the honor of giving your bottom a few smacks." Sam surprised Angela when he climbed up onto the bed, straddled Angela's back up close to her shoulders, and sat down onto her back, pressing her into the mattress with her arms at her sides, pinning them down. Angela yelled, "What the fuck are you doing? Get the fuck off of me!" Sam chuckled and said, "I am making sure you don't jump up before your punishment is done. Now be still!"
Sam was turned so that he was facing Angela's wide, naked ass. Sam's cock was twitching inside his pants as he watched Buck quickly smear his hard dick with the lube, making it slick and shiny. Buck then stepped in close behind Angela, then reached down and used his hands to grip each one of the fleshy, fat buttocks of his wife, prying them apart. Buck's heartbeat was racing as he placed the greasy tip of his cock up against the tiny opening of Angela's butthole.
"What the fuck is going on?!" yelled Angela as she started struggling underneath Sam's weight. Buck said, "Remember all of those times when I begged you to let me screw you in your ass? You never let me. Well, like it or not, babe, it's going to happen today."
Buck pressed his cock-head up against his wife's asshole and started pushing. Angela was really thrashing around on the bed, but with Sam on top of her holding her down, there was nothing she could do to prevent Buck's cock from penetrating her butthole. Buck said, "Let me in, babe, let me in. It's going to happen, so relax and take it!" Buck pushed harder and suddenly her ass ring muscle collapsed and Buck's cock started sliding into her ass. Angela was wiggling and thrashing about, cursing like a drunken sailor, and with a moan of pain she felt her butthole stretch and allow Buck's cock inside her.
Sam looked down in pleasure as he saw Buck's big dick start to disappear into his wife's asshole. Sam was holding on for dear life as Angela continued to struggle, wailing and crying. Once his cock was completely embedded inside her ass, Buck's eyes closed as he felt her ass ring muscle tightly gripping the base of his cock. He remained still for a moment, waiting for Angela to adjust to the foreign invader up her butt, then he started pulling it out slowly. When just the big head of his cock was still inside her, Buck started pushing it back in.
After a couple of minutes of slowly pushing in and retreating out, Buck started to establish a rhythm while Angela moaned and threatened him. Buck tuned her out and kept fucking her ass faster. Sam thought he might cum in his pants as he watched Buck fuck his wife's ass. Sam thought that it was especially cool that he was watching her get fucked, like when Angela watched Buck fuck him those times in Buck's bedroom back when they were in high school.
After a few minutes, Angela stopped struggling and cursing as Buck fucked her. Sam said, "Hey Buck, I think she's starting to like it!" Sam heard Angela say, "Fuck you, faggot!"
In just another couple of minutes, Sam heard Angela moan again, but this time it sounded more like a moan of pleasure. Buck heard it and said, "Take my cock, you bitch! Yeah, you like my cock up your ass, don't you? You're moaning like a whore now, I know you like it!" Buck started slamming Angela's butthole, and she gasped, "Not so rough, you asshole! It hurts when you do it fast!" But Buck couldn't hear her. His balls were tingling with the precursor of a massive cum and he fucked her faster. Angela started yelling, "Stop! Stop!" but Buck kept on railing away on her ass, stretching her abused little hole even more.
Buck's orgasm rose up over him like a huge wave, and with a loud grunt he drove his cock even deeper inside Angela's asshole. She felt his cock swell even more as he grunted and groaned until, suddenly, his cock exploded deep in her ass and started spewing wads of thick, creamy cum. Buck roared as his dick spasmed and throbbed, shooting his seed into his wife's ass.
It was the best orgasm that Buck had experienced in years. Not since he had fucked Sam's hot ass in high school had Buck felt anything like it. It certainly was much better than fucking Angela's twat, he was sure of that.
Angela started squirming and wiggling under Sam's weight, trying to get loose. When Buck pulled his cock out of Angela's dripping wet asshole, Sam quickly rolled off of her and deftly moved off of the bed on the side opposite from where Buck had fucked her. Angela sprang up off the bed and onto her feet, then, with all of her might, she punched Buck square on the jaw hard, causing Buck to stagger backwards and almost fall over. "YOU FUCKING BASTARD!!" she screamed as she charged towards Buck again, slapping and kicking him as he tried to defend himself. "YOU MISERABLE MOTHERFUCKER!!" she screamed as she tried to kick Buck square in the balls, but his hands were too fast and he covered himself before Angela's foot landed between Buck's legs. Buck crumpled to the floor, and Angela turned her fury on Sam. She was enraged as she charged at Sam, fists flailing and feet kicking, but Sam's martial art training kept him from being injured as he dodged and blocked her blows. Suddenly she turned and screamed. "Both of you, GET THE FUCK OUT OF MY ROOM!!"
As she turned towards Buck, who was trying to get up off of the floor, Sam took his opportunity to run around the bed and out into the hallway. He turned around and watched as Buck tried to stand, his softening cock still shiny with lube and cum. "Babe," he croaked, but before he could say another word, Angela screamed at him again and said, "I SAID GET THE FUCK OUT OF MY ROOM! I have had it with you, you low-life cocksucker! We're done! Finished! I am leaving your sorry ass, and you can pay the `rent' to your faggot boyfriend all on your own!"
Buck made a dash for the door to the hallway as Angela tried one more time to kick him in the balls, but she missed and almost fell to the floor herself. From the comparative safety of the hallway, Sam started laughing as he held on to Buck's naked, trembling body. This enraged Angela even more. "What the fuck is so funny, you sick asshole?" Sam suppressed his laughter long enough to say, "I didn't get a chance to fuck your hot ass myself! Are you ready for another go?" Angela screamed out something unintelligible and slammed the bedroom door in Sam's face, causing Sam to laugh even harder.
Sam led the shaking Buck down the stairs and into the living room, where Buck sat down on the sofa while Sam went into the kitchen. Sam grabbed a small towel and ran it under some warm water, then returned to the living room, where he knelt down between Buck's legs and started to wipe his dick and balls clean. Sam was still chuckling, and Buck said, "It's not funny, Sam. She's serious." "I know, Buck, she is madder than hell! I thought she was starting to get into the fuck you were putting to her, but you kinda got carried away there at the end." Buck sighed and said, "I know, but it felt so good being up in that tight ass, I couldn't help myself."
Sam got them both a beer and they sat there in the living room for about an hour, hearing slamming noises from upstairs. At one point, they heard the shower running. About forty-five minutes later, Sam and Buck heard the upstairs bedroom door open, then Angela came down the stairs. She had he clothes on now and was lugging a small suit case behind her. She would not look at them as she went to the front door, opened it, and left the house. Buck quickly looked out the front window of the living room and watched as Angela threw the suit case into the back seat of a car and then got in the front passenger side.
Buck said, "She's leaving with her sister." He watched as the car pulled away from the curb and drove off. Buck turned around and plopped back down on the sofa, not knowing what to say. Sam asked, "Can she stay with her sister?" Buck said, "Yeah, but not for long. We had asked her sister if we all could move in with them when you bought the house, but they don't have the room." Sam asked, "Where will she go?" Buck said, "I don't know. She has another sister who might have room for her, but she lives about 300 miles away. Maybe her sister here will give her some money for a plane or a bus to get there?" "Good," said Sam, "Maybe she just needs some time to cool off." Buck said, "I don't know, Sam, she was pretty damn mad. She might never come back." "She wouldn't leave the boys, would she?" Buck looked at Sam sadly and said, "She might. She never really spent any time with them. She liked her damn pills more than her own sons."
Sam stayed with Buck until it was time for the boys to come home. He told Buck that he should get some clothes on, and by the time the boys came bursting through the door, Buck was dressed. Sam played with the boys some, then he decided he had better get back home. Later that night, Buck texted Sam and told him that Angela had texted him to say that she was done with Buck's bullshit and that she was going to her other sister's house to stay for a while. Buck said he told the boys that their mom had to go to her sister's house to help her out with some things. Sam texted back and told Buck that he would help him any way that he could, especially with the boys.
The next day, Sam went to Buck's house before Buck left for work on his night shift at the grocery store. Buck was in a quandary about what to do with the boys while he was at work. "I can't leave them here by themselves," Buck said, "They're too young to be on their own overnight." Sam had already given this some thought, so he said, "I will stay here with them. I am partly to blame for Angela's leaving, so I will do my part to help out, okay?" Buck looked at Sam and said, "You would do that for me?" Sam said, "Sure! For you and for the boys."
That night, after they had all eaten dinner and Buck was about to leave for his job, Buck talked to Eli and Taylor and said, "Sam here is going to stay here with you guys tonight, okay? And I want you to do everything he says. It's a school night, so you both need to be in bed no later than ten o'clock, okay? Is all of your homework done?" Both boys nodded enthusiastically and said, "Yes, Daddy." "Okay," said Buck as he headed to the door, "Remember, do whatever Sam tells you to do and don't give him a hard time. He's helping us all out by staying here with you." Eli said, "How long is Sam going to be staying with us?" Sam interjected, "As long as it takes, Eli."
After Buck left, Sam, Eli and Taylor watched a movie on TV. Taylor crawled onto Sam's lap as Eli snuggled up against Sam on the sofa. As they watched the movie, Sam put his hand on Taylor's soft belly under his shirt and rubbed the incredibly smooth skin lightly with his fingertips. Taylor sighed and said, "That feels good." Sam smiled and felt Eli snuggle up even closer to Sam.
After about 30 minutes, Sam could tell that Taylor had fallen asleep by the way the cute boy was breathing and even lightly snoring. Pretty soon, Sam decided that he had better get the boys ready for bed. He stood up, holding the sleeping Taylor in his arms as he started up the stairs. "Come on, Eli," said Buck in a whisper, "Go take your shower and get ready for bed." Eli followed Sam up the stairs.
As Sam was getting Taylor into bed, he watched Eli undress. The boy had curly dark brown hair and brown eyes, slim body but definitely not skinny. Sam remembered back a few weeks ago when he had seen Eli naked. The boy's little bubble-butt was a thing of amazing beauty, firm and round with just a bit of baby fat still visible, giving it a full and meaty look. Now, as Sam watched the boy undress, Sam felt his cock starting to get hard.
Eli showed Sam where they kept Taylor's pajamas, and Sam started to take off the sleeping boy's clothes. Taylor was obviously a very heavy sleeper, and he never stirred as Sam pulled off the nine year old boy's shirt and pants. Eli had stripped off all of his clothes and headed to the bathroom to shower. Sam tugged Taylor's underwear off, then just stood and admired the boy's body. There was the tiny soft dick that Sam had played with weeks ago, and the tiny little scrotum beneath it. Sam felt his cock twitch inside his jeans as he looked at the sleeping boy.
Sam carefully put on the boy's clean pajamas. As he pulled on the pajama bottoms, Sam turned the boy over and looked at his cute little butt. It was adorable. A smaller version of his older brother's ass. Sam adjusted his hard cock inside his pants and then pulled up the pajama bottoms, covering the boy with the sheet and blanket. Then Sam went back downstairs.
About twenty minutes passed as Sam watched the news on TV. He had gotten a beer from the fridge and was sipping it when he heard someone coming down the stairs. Sam looked up and saw Eli come into the living room, wearing just some snug-fitting white briefs and nothing else. Sam said, "Where are your pajamas?" Eli came over to Sam, giggled and said, "I'm too old to wear pajamas! I'm almost eleven!" Buck couldn't help but stare at the almost naked boy, looking at the bump in his briefs between his legs. By the look of things, Sam could tell that Eli had a boner tenting out the front of his underwear. Eli sat down beside Sam. "It's time for you to go to bed," said Sam, feeling his cock pulse inside his jeans. Eli said, "I still have 15 minutes before 10:00! Besides, I wanted to say goodnight to you."
With that, Eli put his arms around Sam's shoulders and pulled his body right up against Sam's. Then Eli really surprised Sam when Eli kissed Sam right on his lips. It wasn't just a platonic peck either. As Eli pressed his lips against Sam's, Sam could feel the boy's tongue pushing against Sam's lips. Sam's lips automatically parted and Eli slid his tongue into Sam's mouth. Although Sam was shocked by Eli's tongue dancing inside his mouth, Sam put his arms around the nearly naked boy and pulled him in closer, his hands coming to rest on the firm twin pillows of Eli's pretty butt.
When their lips finally parted, Sam looked at Eli and said, "Wow! Where did you learn to kiss like that?" Eli giggled and said, "Our next door neighbor, Mr. Randall, taught me! In fact, Mr. Randall has taught me a lot of things!" "Oh, really" said Sam with a smile, "Tell me more about Mr. Randall and what he has taught you." Eli giggled again and said, "I'm not supposed to tell anyone about that."
Sam squeezed the soft flesh of Eli's behind and said, "Don't worry, Eli. I won't tell anyone, and I won't get anyone, not you or Mr. Randall, in trouble. It's okay. You can tell me." Eli pulled back a bit and looked into Sam's eyes. "You promise you won't tell anyone? And you promise not to get Mr. Randall in trouble? Because he said that, if anyone found out, he could go to jail!" Sam pulled Eli's nearly naked body tightly against his own and said, "I promise, baby, I will not tell anyone. Trust me." Sam squeezed Eli's cute little rump for emphasis.
"One day," said Eli as he snuggled into Sam's hug, "I was mowing Mr. Randall's yard. He is divorced, so he lives alone. He invited me to come inside and cool off with a soda, so I went inside. We talked a little, and then he told me that I had a sexy body. I was just wearing some shorts because it was hot outside." "When was this?" asked Sam. "About a year ago, I think," replied Eli. "So, anyway, he asked me what kind of underwear I was wearing. I thought that was kind of weird, but he wasn't a stranger, he was our neighbor and my Mom and Dad know him. So, when he asked me to show him my underwear, I pulled off my shorts and showed him. He liked them, and he said I had a beautiful body. Mr. Randall is a nice man, and when he asked me to get naked for him, I did!"
Eli looked down between Sam's legs, giggled and said, "You've got a boner!" Sam smiled and whispered, "So do you, baby boy. I can feel it pressed against my side. Do you want to show it to me?" Eli immediately stood up and pulled his snug, white briefs down his long legs, allowing his 4 inch cut boy-penis out of its confinement. Before he could sit down, Sam said hoarsely, "Turn around and show me your adorable butt." Eli smiled as he turned his back to Sam, letting him gaze upon his treasure. Sam moaned appreciatively as he looked at the milky white meat of Eli's beautiful bubble-butt.
Sam's fingers delicately stroked Eli's smooth, hairless peach, and he said, "Did Mr. Parker play with your sexy boy-pussy?" Eli looked back over his shoulder at Sam, and he said, "Oh yes! In fact, Mr. Randall likes to push his big dick inside me from behind. He says I have the best pussy he has ever had." Sam was surprised that Eli had already lost his virginity, but, looking at the boy's sexy ass, he should have known that some horny bastard would have already gotten to him.
"Do you like it when Mr. Randall fucks you, baby?" asked Sam as he continued to squeeze and play with Eli's butt-cheeks. Eli loved feeling Sam's hands on his butt, and he moaned softly. "Uh-huh," said Eli, "But at first it really hurt. The first time, I thought he had torn my hole open and my butt really hurt for a couple of days after that, but eventually it stopped hurting and I started really liking it. Mr. Randall really likes to fuck me."
Sam gently pried the firm butt-cheeks apart and gazed into the deep crevice between them. The trench was completely smooth and hairless, and Sam could see the tiny pink pucker of the young boy's pussy. The opening was closed tightly shut, and Sam would have sworn, from the look of it, that Eli was a virgin. "Fuck," said Sam, "such a beautiful pussy!"
Eli turned around and said, "Can I see your cock, Uncle Sam?" Sam stood up from the sofa and said, "Of course you can, sweet boy. But first, let's go upstairs to your Dad's bedroom where we can be more comfortable. You go on up while I lock up down here. I will be up in just a minute."
After Sam locked the doors and turned off the lights downstairs, he climbed the stairs, his cock almost painfully erect inside his jeans. He couldn't believe what Eli had told him about their neighbor, Mr. Randall. He wondered if Mr. Randall had also molested Taylor. And now that almost 11 year-old sexy boy was probably naked and waiting for him in the master bedroom.
Before going to the master bedroom, Sam quietly looked in on Taylor to be sure the boy was comfortable and sleeping. Taylor looked like he was deeply asleep, so Sam pulled the blanket up over the boy's shoulders and gently caressed his brown, curly hair. He looked adorable.
Sam opened the master bedroom door and went into the room, locking the door behind him. Eli had left only the bathroom light on with the door opened just enough to allow one to see in the bedroom. Sam smiled as he saw that Eli had already crawled into the king-size bed. Sam grinned as he realized that young Eli was going all out to seduce him. Sam started pulling off his clothes while Eli watched him closely. Once Sam was entirely naked, he crawled into the bed while Eli pulled Sam in close to him. The feeling of bare skin on skin was electric as Sam pulled young Eli closer to him, his hands instinctively landing on the boy's half-melon ass-cheeks and squeezing them firmly.
"Ahh," sighed Sam, "You feel so good, you sexy boy!" Sam felt Eli's hand slide around Sam's turgid cock and squeeze it firmly. Eli said, "You have a really big cock, Uncle Sam! It's way bigger than Mr. Randall's dick." Sam moved one of his hands off of Eli's butt and took the boy's rock-hard 4 inch dick into his hand. As Sam slowly stroked Eli's penis, he said, "And you have a big cock for a boy your age." Eli said, "Do you think my penis will ever be as big as yours?" Sam chuckled and said, "Absolutely! Maybe even bigger."
"What else do you and Mr. Randall do when you play together?" asked Sam. Eli smiled shyly and whispered, "Sometimes I suck his dick for him." Sam asked, "Does he shoot his cum in your mouth?" Eli giggled and said, "Yes, he does. But sometimes he shoots his cum all over my face too. But when he does it in my mouth, he likes for me to swallow it. He says it will make my dick grow bigger if I swallow his cum." Sam smiled and said, "You're a good boy, Eli. You should never spit out what your man has given you."
Sam pulled back the sheets and the duvet so he could more closely examine his new naked treasure. Eli was tall for his age, and his legs were long and slender. His skin was white and flawless, not a hair to be seen anywhere, other than his curly mop on his head. Sam said, "Let me look at you. You are beautiful and sexy, do you know that?" Eli giggled with the compliment as he opened his legs to invite further exploration. Sam got up and moved in between the open legs, running his hands down the boy's firm legs. When he was kneeling between Eli's legs, Sam looked closely at the boy's throbbing hard-on as it pointed stiffly up at Eli's face. Sam took it into his hand while his other hand moved up to gently cup the boy's small, smooth scrotum. Eli moaned softly as Sam's hands caressed and molested the boy. Sam pulled the hard penis away from Eli's flat tummy, and he licked the soft, spongy head of the boy's dick. His tongue slowly licked its way around the swollen, dark pink helmet-shaped head, causing Eli to moan again and wriggle on the mattress with pleasure. Then Sam closed his lips around the head and his tongue continued to lap at the dick-flesh. Eli's penis was so hard that Sam could feel the blood coursing and pulsing through the boy's dick. He tasted like... well, like a boy should taste.
Sam eased Eli's penis deeper into his mouth, coating it with saliva and sucking on it. Eli moaned again, and Sam felt the boy's hands come to rest on his head, the fingers entwining in Sam's hair. Sam took the entire 4 inches into his mouth as his tongue curved around the underbelly and sucked. Eli was purring like a content kitten as Sam sucked his dick.
Sam sucked Eli's penis for about 5 minutes, then let the boner pop out of his lips. Sam moved further down between Eli's open legs and started lapping at the boy's small balls, chasing the little grape-sized testicles inside their protective sack. Eli moaned again and his hands gripped Sam's head even more tightly. Sam sucked both of the boy's little nuts into his mouth and bathed them with his tongue and saliva.
Sam released Eli's balls and lifted the boy's long legs up into the air, bending them at the knees and pushing them back over Eli's body. Sam looked down at the open pink pussy presented to him, and then he licked the tiny hole with his tongue. Eli gasped at the initial contact of tongue on pussy, then moaned like a cheap whore. Sam slid his tongue up and down the crevice of Eli's ass a couple of times, then relocated the tiny opening and bored into it, forcing it open. Eli gasped again as Sam's tongue forced its way through the tightly clenched muscle ring, tasting the boy's insides. Sam loved the taste of Eli's asshole, and his tongue licked and swabbed it, feasting on it. Eli was moaning and whimpering, and Sam moved his hand back up to grasp Eli's impossibly hard dick, stroking it up and down.
Eli had never felt anything like this. Mr. Randall never licked his butthole before, and he couldn't believe how incredible it felt. As Sam was eating Eli's ass and jerking his cock, he suddenly stiffened and felt a surge of overwhelming pleasure wash over him, making him tremble and shake. Sam could feel the boy's dick throbbing and spasming as Eli cried out. It was a dry orgasm, something that Eli had rarely experienced before in his times as Mr. Randall's sex toy. As the dry cum eased and the wave passed over him, Eli's legs were trembling and shaking. He finally opened his eyes and looked up at Sam, who had just pulled his face out from between Eli's butt-cheeks. Eli smiled at Sam and said, "Gosh, Uncle Sam, I have never had anyone eat my butt before! That was awesome!" Sam chuckled and said, "Well, get used to it, baby boy, because I intend to do that a lot! Your little pussy tastes so good!"
Sam let Eli's long legs back down on the bed, and he said, "Do you like to suck Mr. Randall's dick?" Eli nodded enthusiastically and said with a grin, "Yeah! And he says I am pretty good at it too!" Sam leaned over and kissed the boy's full, red lips and said, "Why don't you show me what he has taught you?"
Sam traded places with the almost 11 year old, lying on his back and spreading his legs apart. Eli scrambled into place between Sam's legs, lifted Sam's heavy, hard cock off of Sam's belly, and saw a large dollop of clear precum on the swollen head. Without hesitation, Eli's little pink tongue slithered out and swiped over Sam's dark, reddish cock-head, sucking in the precum and savoring the mild taste. He badly wanted to please Sam and make him feel good, so he ran his tongue up and down the thick length of Sam's penis, licking it like a popsicle and getting it all wet with his saliva. Sam looked down and marveled at the sight of this beautiful young boy's tongue running up and down his shaft, and it almost made him cum.
"Suck my dick now, Eli," said Sam in a hoarse whisper. Eli obediently opened his mouth wide and plunged his mouth down on Sam's 7 inches of male meat, causing Sam to gasp and moan loudly. Eli held the base of Sam's cock as he slurped and sucked on it, taking more than half of its length into his mouth before he gagged and pulled off a bit. "Oh fuck," said Sam as he lay his head back on the pillow and felt the incredible sensations the boy's mouth were giving his cock. Sam ran his fingers through Eli's curly brown hair as the boy sucked him off. "Turn around, baby, and let me suck you some more," said Sam. Sam helped guide Eli's small body around until they were in the 69 position. Sam's fingers moved to Eli's firm melon-cheeks and pulled his bottom down until the boy's still erect 4 inch penis was pressed against Sam's lips. As Sam sucked the tasty morsel into his mouth, his fingers slid into the deep crevice between Eli's butt-cheeks, probing around until they located the boy's tight anal opening.
Sam sucked the boy's cock, played with the boy's tiny pussy, and enjoyed a better than average blow-job. This kid knew what he was doing, thought Sam as he felt his cock slide smoothly in and out of Eli's warm, wet mouth. Mr. Randall, the neighbor, must have taught him well!
Sam was so sexually high and turned-on that he knew he couldn't hold out much longer. He wanted to delay his orgasm, and he would occasionally withdraw his cock from Eli's mouth to last longer. "Lick my balls, baby," whispered Sam, and he felt Eli's small tongue start lashing against his balls. Sam's finger slid into the warm, buttery depths of Eli's asshole, teasing and probing as the tiny muscle ring gripped his finger. Eli grunted and moaned as his pussy was penetrated, making sounds that just fired Dam up even more.
Sam had never been in bed with a boy before, had never really thought about having sex with a boy before, but he discovered that he loved it. Eli's body was so flawless, his skin smooth and silky, and his ass looked like it was just begging to be fucked. He seemed so innocent, but Eli had been groomed by the next-door neighbor, Mr. Randall, and he seemed to really know how to please a man.
"Take my dick back in your mouth, honey, and start sucking me really hard," said Sam. Eli immediately complied, slurping Sam's big penis back into his mouth, taking more and more of its length with each bob of his head. Sam groaned in pleasure, and he began licking Eli's small scrotum and stroking his hard dick.
With almost no warning, Sam's orgasm rose over him, and he felt his cock lurch and his cum start flowing up the tube of his penis. "Oh fuck!" cried Sam, "I'm gonna cum! Suck me, Eli! Take it!" Sam's sperm blasted into the boy's sucking mouth, causing Eli to flinch, but the cute little cocksucker kept his man's cock buried in his mouth and kept sucking. Shot after shot fired into Eli's mouth and the boy started swallowing the semen as fast as he could.
Once Sam's flow of cum had diminished to a dribble, Sam pulled his cock out of Eli's mouth and lay back on the bed, pulling the naked 10 year old close to him. Eli snuggled his warm body into Sam's. Sam said, "That was incredible, Eli! You sucked my dick so good!" Eli smiled and said, "You're cum tastes really good, and you gave me a lot of it! I like sucking your dick, Uncle Sam." Sam kissed the boy on his red, puffy lips and said, "I'm glad you liked my cum, baby. Now c'mon, let's get you to bed. You have school tomorrow and you're already up way past your bedtime." Eli said, "Can't I sleep in here with you, Uncle Sam?" Sam hesitated, because the thought of sleeping with this beautiful naked boy was so tempting, but his rational brain overruled his dick's horny brain. "No, we'd better not, baby. Like I said, you have school tomorrow and I have to be in the office as soon as I drop you and Taylor off at school. Besides, we'll have plenty of time to play later. Now get your hot little butt out of bed and let's get you settled in your own bed."
Eli pouted just a little, then got out of the bed, found his white briefs and pulled them up his long legs as Sam watched. This boy was so sexy, and his ass so perfect that Sam almost changed his mind. He wanted to get his cock up in that pretty ass soon, but it would have to wait.
Sam went with Eli into his bedroom and watched the boy crawl into his bed. Sam pulled the blanket up under Eli's chin, leaned over and kissed the sweet boy on the lips. "Sleep well, my hot little lover," whispered Sam as he tousled the boy's brown, curly hair. "Good night," Eli whispered, "I'm glad you're here to watch over us." Sam switched off the bedside lamp and left the room.
Over the next two weeks, Sam stayed at Buck's place to watch the boys. He let Eli talk him into letting him suck his dick a couple or three times, but Sam was afraid of moving too fast and too far with Eli, so he fought his urges and made sure that the boys were kept on a regular schedule.
Sam was at Buck's house one Friday evening when Buck came to him and sat down on the sofa next to Sam. Buck said, "Sam, I have to ask you for a big favor." Sam turned his full attention to Buck and said, "What is it?" Buck looked down at his folded hands in his lap and said, "I need $5,000." "$5,000?" asked Sam with surprise, "What the fuck do you need $5,000 for?" Buck kept his eyes down and he started wringing his hands together with nervousness. Buck said, "I-I made some bets with the sports book and... well, they didn't pay off like they were supposed to. I lost $5,000 and if I don't pay it in the next week, they say they're gonna come after me! These fuckers don't play around either! They could really hurt me. What can I do? I'll do anything you want, but I really need that money!" Sam stared in disbelief at Buck. Sam said, "You already do anything I want, remember?"
Buck's voice was trembling now as he said, "Yes, I do. But I swear I'll never gamble again! You have my word on that!" Sam sat quietly for a few minutes as Buck sniffled and kept his head hanging down. Sam had the money, that wasn't the problem. If he just gave the money to Buck, he would just go out and lose another $5,000. No, something had to be done to stop this destructive behavior, and Sam was just the guy to do it.
Sam looked at Buck and took his chin and raised his face so that he was looking right into Sam's eyes. "Look at me, you worthless piece of shit!" said Sam. Buck's eyes started to fill with tears and he looked pitiful. But Sam wasn't feeling pity. Pity would just make things worse. "This shit is unacceptable, Bucky, and it stops right here and now." Said Sam in a commanding tone of voice. "What can I do, Sam?" cried Buck.
Sam sat in silence for another couple of minutes, then quietly said, "If they break your arm or leg, you're of no use to anybody. You need to keep working and bringing in some money. Is your job going okay?" Buck said, "Yes! It's going great. In fact, they told me today that I was doing a really good job, and they are going to make me an assistant manager in charge of the warehouse and the shipment deliveries, and that comes with a big raise." Sam could hear the pride in Buck's voice, and he put his hand on Buck's knee. "That's good, Bucky-boy, that's good to hear."
Finally Sam sighed deeply and said, "I am going to give you the money, Buck." Before Sam could continue, Buck slid off the sofa onto his knees and grabbed Sam's hands tightly. "Oh my god, thank you, Sam! Thanks you thank you thank you!! You won't regret this! I'll pay you back, I swear!" Sam looked at Buck directly in his eyes and said, "Shut the fuck up, Bucky! There are a few strings attached." Buck stopped his sniveling and said, "Sure, Sam, anything. Anything you say!"
Sam's voice was low and commanded Buck's attention. "If I give you this money and bail your sorry ass out of this predicament, you are going to quit all gambling and drinking, and you're going to start going to Gambler's Anonymous every fucking day, you hear me?" Buck nodded and said, "Sure, Sam, whatever you say." Sam cleared his throat and continued, "You are going to open an account at the bank where I work, and you are going to give me complete control over that account. You are going to arrange for your paycheck to be directly deposited into this account. You will keep nothing, and you will never withdraw any money from that account without my express permission. I will give you a very nominal allowance each week, and it won't be much." Buck seemed a little shocked by this last condition, but he swallowed and said, "Okay, I'll do that."
Sam said, "I really shouldn't do this, I should let them really fuck you up. But I don't want Taylor and Eli to see that happen. They don't deserve that." Buck nodded and again lowered his head in shame.
Sam was quiet again for a moment, then said, "There's another thing that you should know. Your son, Eli, really likes to suck my dick." Buck's eyes widened, and he said, "What?" "You heard me," answered Sam, "Eli is a nasty little cockhound, and he loves sucking me off. And that's not all. I am going to fuck his hot little ass." Sam stared into Buck's shocked eyes. Buck finally said, "You nasty, perverted motherfucker! I oughta beat your fucking ass for messing with my boy!" Sam very calmly said, "That's just it, Bucky-boy, you won't. But don't worry, he loves it. He's the one who started it anyway. He is a wonderful cocksucker, almost as good as you are. Speaking of that, get your clothes off. I like my faggots to be naked when they suck my cock."
Buck was still kneeling on the floor at Sam's feet, his mind spinning with the shocking news that his oldest son has sucked Sam's cock. But he was helpless to do anything about it, he knew that. He was literally at Sam's mercy. "Did you hear me, Bucky-boy? I said to take your clothes off. From now on, whenever you are in this house, you are going to be naked." Buck looked pleadingly up at Sam and said, "B-but the boys... the boys will see me!" Sam chuckled and said, "That's okay, they won't mind. Besides, maybe they will want a chance to suck you off too!"
Buck groaned dejectedly as he started to take his shirt off. He knew that he had gotten himself into this position, and he knew that he had to play by Sam's rules. Once he had removed his shirt, Buck stood and dropped his pants to his ankles as Sam watched. He stepped out of his shoes and then kicked his pants off, standing there in just his underwear. Sam reached out and fondled Buck's cock and balls through the front of his underwear. Sam said, "You know, we need to go out and buy you some sexy underwear, Bucky-boy. Maybe a nice jock-strap, and maybe some cute little girly panties, don't you think? Maybe some rainbow-colored bikinis so anyone who sees them will know that you are a cocksucker. Now turn around and show me that beautiful ass that you've got."
Buck obediently turned around and presented his round bubble-butt to Sam, who put his hands on Buck's ass and squeezed his butt-cheeks firmly. Then Sam pulled Buck's underwear down over the curve of Buck's ass, revealing the fleshy, muscular rump. Sam said, "Oooh, your ass is so pretty, Bucky-boy!" Sam pried the firm melon-cheeks apart, revealing the small pink pucker deep down between them. "And you have such a sexy little pussy, all tight and closed, just begging for a big cock to push up into it," said Sam softly. "You need some cock up in there, don't you, faggot?" said Sam.
Buck was silent. He was embarrassed letting Sam ogle his asshole like that. Sam suddenly spanked Buck's ass, causing Buck to jump and yelp in surprise. "I love seeing this fat ass jiggle when it's spanked like that," said Sam, "But it has gotten a little too hairy back here. We have to do something about that. Get your ass up to the bedroom and get on all fours on the bed and wait for me."
Buck wondered what was next, but he went upstairs and did what Sam told him to do. Sam followed Buck up the stairs, but went into the bathroom. When Sam came into the bedroom a moment later, he carried a small plastic basin filled with warm water, along with a safety razor, shaving cream and a handheld hair trimmer. He set the basin, razor and trimmer on the mattress behind Buck, who was now on all fours.
"Put your head down on the pillow, and raise your ass straight up like a good slut," said Sam, "Arch your back and push that ass out." Buck did as instructed, presenting his naked ass to Sam, who crawled up on the bed behind Buck. Buck's butt-cheeks were smooth and hairless, but his ass-crack was filled with dark, curly hairs. In this position, Buck's ass-cheeks were spread open.
Sam took the cordless trimmer and started running it up and down Buck's deep butt-crack, removing the tangled dark hair that infested it. Once that was complete, Sam put shaving cream on his palm and started smearing it inside the butt-crack. Sam wiped his hands off on a small towel he had brought from the bathroom, then took the safety razor and started removing the stubble from the crevice, being very careful around Buck's exposed asshole. After all, he didn't want to damage the tender pussy that he was about to fuck.
Sam wiped away the residue shaving cream and inspected his work. Buck's pussy hole almost glistened, nestled down in the nice, smooth and hairless cleft. Not a trace of hair remained. As he worked, Sam's cock was hard and leaking inside his underwear. Buck felt humiliated as his ass was shaved and groomed to Sam's satisfaction. Sam's hand gripped Buck's right ass-cheek, his fingers pressing into the pliable flesh, and he jiggled Buck's ass. Then Sam's finger slid into the crevice and circled the fully-exposed anus, then he pushed his finger inside the hole, causing Buck to flinch.
"Such a tight little pussy, Bucky-boy," said Sam, "You should be very proud of it. It is so sexy, so fuckable."
Sam then instructed Buck to lie down on his back and spread his legs. Then Sam took the electric clippers and removed all of the hair around his cock and balls. Once that was done, Sam used the shaving cream and the razor and shaved Buck's remaining pubic stubble until his junk was smooth and hairless.
Sam slid off the bed and removed the basin, shaving cream, trimmer and razor. Then he stood beside the bed and said, "Take my clothes off, pussy-boy!" Buck moved to sit on the edge of the bed and he started removing Sam's clothes. As he slid Sam's jeans down his legs, Buck could clearly see Sam's rampant boner pushing the front of his boxer-briefs out, as well as a large wet spot over the tip of Sam's cock.
Buck pulled down Sam's underwear, releasing the hard penis within. "Suck it, bitch," said Sam, "Get it nice and hard and wet for your ass. Make your man hard." Buck took Sam's cock into his mouth and started sucking it, running his tongue around the head like Sam had taught him to do. Sam sighed and pushed his dick deep into Buck's mouth, causing him to gag and cough. Sam laughed and said, "You are out of practice, cocksucker. Take me into your throat and keep it there, like a good little whore." Sam pushed his cock hard into Buck's mouth and felt the head move down into Buck's throat, causing Buck to gag and his eyes to water, but he took it. Sam held Buck's head down on his cock for a moment, then pulled back a few inches. Buck took a deep breath through his nose, then Sam pushed his penis back into Buck's soft, velvety throat. "That's it," said Sam, "That's a good boy. Suck your man's cock and get it ready for your tight pussy."
This continued for another couple of minutes, then Sam pulled his cock out of Buck's mouth. "Get back up on the bed like you were before," ordered Sam, "Stick that pussy out and arch your back." Buck obeyed and assumed the position. Sam climbed up behind Buck and spit onto Buck's naked asshole. Sam then mounted Buck's rump, pushed his cock into the crevice and located the tiny pink hole with the nose of his cock. With no lube other than his spit and the residue of saliva on Sam's cock, Sam shoved his dick hard against the opening, forcing the muscle ring to expand and open. Buck cried out in pain as he was penetrated.
"That's what I like to hear," said Sam, "I love to hear my sexy little bitch let her man know how much she loves my cock in her pussy. You love it, don't you baby?" Sam started fucking Buck hard, slamming his hips up against Buck's meaty butt, making a loud "slap slap slap slap" sound. Buck's sphincter gripped Sam's thick cock tightly as it pistoned in and out, and Sam enjoyed the warmth of Buck's insides. "Tell me how much you love my cock in your ass, Bucky-boy," said Sam, "Tell me you love being my bitch and taking my cock." Buck moaned and said, "I love it when you fuck me."
"One of these days, very soon, I'm going to fuck your little boy, Eli," said Sam as he plowed Buck's ass, "Would you like to watch me fuck him, Bucky-boy? Huh? Do you want to watch me fuck his adorable little pussy?" Buck looked over his shoulder at Sam and said, "Please don't hurt my son, Sam! Please don't hurt him!" Sam laughed and said, "You don't understand, Bucky-boy, Eli was begging me to fuck him the other night. He has become quite the little faggot! I wouldn't be hurting him, I would just be granting his wish!"
Sam gripped Buck's hips and started fucking him very hard, causing Buck's body to jolt forward with each inward thrust. Buck groaned and pushed his butt back against Sam to make it go deeper. Buck felt dirty and used, but he couldn't deny that he had come to love feeling his asshole being stretched out and abused. He felt like a slut, and he realized that he loved being dominated, used and objectified. Buck used one hand to reach between his legs and stroke his hard penis. He couldn't believe that getting fucked like this made him hard.
Sam fucked Buck like this for another minute or two, then pulled out and told Buck to roll over on his back and raise his legs. When Buck had complied, Sam looked down at Buck's red, puffy asshole. Buck's pussy was gaping open, the hole stretched wide and seemingly inviting Sam's cock back up inside it.
Sam plunged his cock back into Buck's butthole, causing Buck to grunt loudly. Then Sam leaned down and started kissing Buck on the lips, pushing his tongue into Buck's mouth and sucking on his tongue. Buck wasn't used to being kissed like that by another man, but in his position and feeling Sam's thick cock sawing in and out of his ass, it almost seemed natural. Buck started to get very turned on as Sam screwed his ass hard, and he thought that he could understand how a woman felt when her man was fucking her. Buck held his legs up, presenting his asshole to his man, submitting his most private places to Sam and surrendering every shred of dignity that he had ever had to him.
Buck grabbed his own cock and started jerking it fast and hard. He looked up at Sam through sexual fog, his senses overwhelmed by the sensations coming from his asshole and his own cock. Sam was looking directly into Buck's eyes as he fucked him, as if to say, "I own you, motherfucker! You are my fucking bitch, and you will do whatever I want you to do, whenever I want." Buck knew that this was true. His ass, his cock and his mouth all belonged to Sam now, and it was Buck's job to obey Sam and do everything he can to make Sam happy. And Buck felt okay with that. He had come to understand that he was a major fuck-up, and Sam could help him dig himself out of the hole that he had made for himself. As Buck looked up into Sam's face, he felt grateful that Sam was helping him.
Sam realized that he could not hold out much longer. He bent down and took one of Buck's small nipples into his lips and licked and sucked on them, causing Buck's body to involuntarily flinch. Buck moaned even louder now as his tender nipple was sucked and licked, Sam's teeth gently nipping at the hard tiny nub. Buck lost the last shred of dignity that he had as he started wailing, "Fuck me, Sam, oh fuck me hard! Your cock feels so good in my ass, fuck me! Give me your cock, make me your fuckin' whore! I need your dick so bad! I want you to shoot your fuckin' cum really deep in my ass! I need your cum!"
Buck's sex-crazed rant made Sam go wild, as he started slamming his cock in and out of Buck's battered butthole. "You're my whore, Bucky-boy, and I'm gonna fuck you and feed you my cock anytime I want to! This is MY pussy, bitch! You're my cum-dump, and don't you forget it!"
Sam's balls were boiling over as they slapped up against Buck's smooth butt-cheeks. "Are you ready, slut?" growled Sam, "Are you ready for me to breed your pussy? I'm about to plant my seed in your ass, boy, I'm about to fill you up with my load!" With a roar, Sam drove his thickening cock as deep into Buck's guts as he could, and his thick creamy sperm started blasting into the deep, dark depths of Buck's behind. Buck could feel the big cock expand and begin throbbing and pulsing as the huge load of Sam's baby-makers fired in rapid shots.
"Take it, take it!" yelled Sam as his seed filled Buck's bottom. Sam threw his head back and growled like a predator who had just taken down its prey. Sam almost lost consciousness as the intense orgasm rolled over him. Buck was panting and moaning as he felt Sam's cock unload inside his ass, throbbing and twitching.
Buck's dick exploded, shooting his cum up onto his chest and flat belly, and Buck cried out. Sperm splattered all over him, shot after shot of white thick cum skittering across his belly.
As the massive cum-load dwindled to a dribble, Sam let his upper body fall onto Buck's chest and belly. Sam was exhausted but elated in his conquest. Then Sam was surprised when Buck started kissing him passionately, his tongue plunging into Sam's mouth. Sam returned the kiss, and they made-out for a minute while Buck's hands squeezed Sam's firm ass-cheeks. Both of them fought to catch their breath as they came down from their orgasmic high.
When he had fully regained his senses, Sam looked at the clock beside the bed. Although he wanted to stay like this longer, he realized that they should get up because he knew that Eli and Taylor would be getting out of school any minute now, and it was a fairly short bus ride home.
Sam started getting dressed as Buck went to the bathroom. Sam was frustrated and angry with Buck about losing $5,000 gambling with money he just did not have. Buck wasn't really stupid, although he was no genius. No, Buck was arrogant and cocky. That was his problem. His arrogance kept him from acknowledging that some actions have adverse consequences. This arrogance had been with Buck his entire life. It is what made him a bully in high school. It is what got him fired from job after job. It caused him to lose his home and his car. Buck seemed to feel entitled to being treated specially.
Well, Sam was going to treat him specially, that was for sure. Sam had already knocked Buck down a peg or two, by humiliating him and putting him into embarrassing situations. Sam decided that he would have to ramp that up some. Taking complete control of Buck's meager finances was one way to help. But Buck seemed to have a real gambling addiction, so Sam was going to ensure that Buck started faithfully attending Gamblers Anonymous meetings to address it. And Sam would pop in unexpectedly from time to time to make sure that Buck was an active participant.
Buck emerged from the bathroom as Sam was buttoning up his shirt. Buck picked up his briefs off of the floor and started to pull them on. "What are you doing, Bucky-boy?" asked Sam. Buck stopped and looked up at Sam. "Getting dressed. The boys will be home any minute now," said Buck. Sam walked over to Buck and snatched the flimsy briefs out of his hand. "Nope," said Sam, "My little fuck-doll is going to be naked until I say you can put on something." "But Sam!" cried Buck, "the boys!" Sam stared intently at Buck and said, "The next time you want to question what I say, just think about those thugs your bookie is going to send over here to break your fucking arm! They are not going to leave until they have gotten their money's worth out of your ass! Now don't second-guess me again."
Sam tossed Buck's underwear onto the bed and said, "Straighten up this room. You're a fucking slob. When you're done, come downstairs." Sam left the bedroom and went downstairs. His mind was filled with thoughts about Buck's problems. He had to keep knocking that arrogance and cockiness out of Buck. More embarrassment and humiliation would do the trick, over a period of time.
About that time, the front door flew open and Taylor and Eli came running into the house. "Uncle Sam!" they both cried out together, and they both hugged Sam. Sam laughed and said, "Hi boys! How was school?" Taylor excitedly said, "It was okay, but it's Friday now! Are you going to be with us over the weekend?" The two boys released Sam and stepped back. Eli said, "Yeah, can you stay with us this weekend?" Sam tousled Eli's curly mop and said, "Well, for most of it anyway. Your Dad doesn't have to work tonight, so he'll be here too." Taylor said, "Cool! Where is Daddy?" Sam said, "He's upstairs cleaning up his room. Maybe you both should do the same thing?"
"We will!" Eli said, "But it's Friday afternoon. Can we do it tomorrow?" Sam chuckled and said, "Yeah, I guess you can, but promise me you will do it tomorrow, along with your homework."
Both boys turned to look as Buck was slowly making his way down the stairs. Their eyes grew wide with shock as they saw their father come down the stairs, completely naked. Buck was clearly embarrassed as the boys looked at him in stunned silence. Buck came into the living room, and Taylor finally blurted out the obvious. "Daddy! You're naked!" Buck seemed at a loss for anything to say. Sam just stood there, silently enjoying Buck's discomfort. Finally, Buck said, "Yeah, I am. I like being naked." Buck squeezed Taylor's shoulder and said, "Hey, it's the weekend! I don't have to work until Sunday night. What do you guys want to do?"
Sam looked at Eli, who was staring at his father's flaccid cock with fascination. Taylor was also staring at his naked dad, and Buck noticed it right away. "C'mon, guys, let's talk about the weekend," said Buck softly. Taylor said, "But why, Daddy? Why are you naked?" Buck looked like he was about to die of shame. Finally he said, "I already told you. I like being naked. In fact, I think I will be naked around the house here a lot! There's nothing wrong with it, you know. I mean, we're all guys here." Taylor said, "You mean we can all go naked in the house if we want to?" Buck was willing to say just about anything to change the subject, so he said, "Yeah, sure you can. But don't tell anyone else that we do this. It'll be our secret."
Eli continued to stare at Buck's naked cock, and Sam watched him closely. The boy seemed fascinated. Buck walked into the kitchen and Eli's eyes never left his dad's body. When Buck came back into the living room, Sam said, "Do you see something that you like, Eli?" Eli immediately dropped his eyes and started turning all kinds of shades of red.
Buck stopped and looked at Eli, then looked over at Sam, who had a mischievous smirk on his face. Sam said to Buck, "I don't think that Eli has ever seen you naked before, Bucky!" Then Sam turned to Eli and said, "Have you, Eli? Have you ever seen your Dad naked before?" Eli shook his head and said, "No." Sam said, "Well, son, why don't you go take a closer look at your Dad. I'm sure he won't mind, will you, Bucky?" Buck looked at Sam suspiciously, not liking the way this whole thing was going. Buck said, "I got nothing to hide." "Right," said Sam, his hand squeezing Eli's shoulder and gently pushing the boy towards his father, "Go ahead, Eli, you can even touch him if you like."
Eli continued staring between Buck's legs as he approached his dad. "Go ahead," said Sam, "grab hold of his penis and get a good feel of it." Buck was staring at Sam with an icy stare, but he knew he was powerless to stop this. Taylor was just standing there, watching his older brother.
Eli's fingers were trembling slightly as he took his father's penis into his hand and squeezed it lightly. "That's right, Eli," said Sam as he softly stroked the boy's back, "Now stroke it up and down a little." Eli's hand started slowly moving up and down his father's cock, sliding the loose, soft skin along the shaft.
Buck was horrified when he felt Eli stroking his cock, and even more horrified when he felt his dick begin to plump up, the blood filling his cock and making it grow in the boy's hand. But Eli was only aware of the cock he was stroking, and he could feel that it was growing, getting thicker and longer. Buck couldn't help himself. He had to admit that his oldest son's hand felt really good stroking his dick.
Sam moved over behind Taylor and put his hands on the boy's shoulders, gently stroking him as the boy stared, transfixed on his Daddy's penis. Sam leaned over and whispered into the boy's ear, "Why don't you go over and play with your Daddy's balls? I bet he'd like that!" Taylor hesitated for a moment, then moved next to his older brother. Taylor gently reached his hand out and cupped Buck's large balls into his palm and wrapped his fingers around the warm scrotum.
By now, Buck's cock was fully erect and Sam detected a small, glistening drop of precum shimmering at the tip of his swollen dick-head. Buck's mind was whirling and spinning with confusion, embarrassment and pleasure as his two boys groped him and explored his genitals. Sam looked at Buck and smiled while Buck looked down at his sons.
After a little while of playing with Daddy's cock, Sam said, "Okay, boys, you go upstairs and change your clothes. Your father and I are going to run some errands, but we'll be back in a little while, and then we'll go out for dinner together, just the four of us! I'm thinking pizza for supper, what do you say?" "Yay!!" shouted Eli and Taylor together.
As they ran upstairs, Sam took Buck's hard cock in his hand and stroked it, wiping the precum all over the head of Buck's dick. Sam said, "I encouraged them to touch you and feel you in order to `normalize' you being naked here in the house. I want you to be naked because I love looking at your sexy body. Do you know how much I have always loved your dick?" Buck looked surprised. "Even after I made you suck it all the time?" he asked. "Sure," replied Sam, "After all, it wasn't your penis that was being such an asshole to me back in school. It was you. You used your penis to torment me. But I never really minded sucking it. Now go get some clothes on and meet me down here in five minutes."
When Buck was dressed, they headed out. As they drove, Sam said, "First stop is the bank. You are going to go in and open an account with your name on it, but with me as the only person authorized to make withdrawals. I told you, I am going to be in complete control of your money. I will give you a small allowance each week, but it won't be much. Then you are going to arrange to have your paycheck direct deposited in this account every payday. Do you have any other existing bank accounts?" "Yeah, but I don't have more than a few dollars in them," replied Buck. Sam said, "You will close all of them and put what little you have in this new account. You have no choice in this, Bucky. You have screwed things up so badly, and it really pisses me off."
Once they were finished with the bank, Sam said, "And now we are going to drive by the church where the Gamblers Anonymous meetings are held, so you will know where they are located. I looked them up online, and they have meetings four times a week. They are held at times so you won't miss any work." Buck just looked down at his lap and was silent.
When they had located the church where the meetings were held, Sam kept driving, and Buck noticed that they were not heading back to the house. "Where are we going?" Buck asked nervously. Sam said, "We're going to the mall. We need to pick out some sexy underwear for you to wear for special occasions."
The trip to the mall did not take too long, and Sam was pleased with the wide selection they had found in some of the stores. Buck, on the other hand, was mortified. Each pair of underwear that Sam selected were sexy and tiny. Sam selected a couple of thong underwear, some very skimpy bikini briefs in various colors and patterns, including a pair of camo bikinis, and a couple of jock-straps, one red and one yellow. Sam selected underwear that Buck knew were almost too small for him to wear, but he was relieved that Sam didn't make him try any of them on in the store. Once those purchases had been made, Buck was horrified when Sam led him to the Victoria's Secret store. Sam told the sales clerk that he was looking for some very sexy panties for his girlfriend, who was on the larger side for size purposes. Sam especially liked the white silk low-rise panties with baby-blue teddy-bears and a white ribbon bow at the top of the waist. He also liked a pair of pink silk panties with white hems around the waist and leg openings. But, more than anything, Sam enjoyed watching Buck's face as they looked at the various types of women's underwear. It was hilarious!
They picked up the boys and went to the best pizza restaurant in town, and both Sam and Buck enjoyed watching Eli and Taylor devour the delicious pies. They all had a good time, then they went out for ice cream. By the time they got back to the house, both boys were exhausted, and Buck sent them upstairs to bathe and get ready for bed. Before they got in bed, Eli and Taylor hugged Sam and Buck and said goodnight. As Eli hugged Sam, Sam put his hands on Eli's pretty little ass and squeezed it firmly. As he did this, Sam whispered in Eli's ear, "One of these days, I'm gonna fuck this hot little ass of yours." Eli squealed and giggled, then ran upstairs.
An hour or so after the boys had gone to bed, Sam looked in on them. Both were soundly asleep. Then he called Buck to come up, and Sam waited for him in the master bedroom. When Buck came in and closed the door, Sam locked the door, turned to Buck and said, "Get naked."
Buck slid his clothes off. Sam said, "Now get me naked." Buck removed Sam's clothes and noticed that Sam was sporting a huge erection. Sam said, "Now I want you to model the new things I bought for you today. Let's start with the camo bikini." Sam handed Buck the underwear and watched with amusement as Buck pulled them on. The fit was perfect, almost too snug, but the pouch in front was solidly packed with Buck's male meat, and the back of the bikini held the round, bubble-butt perfectly. Sam wanted to fuck him right then and there, he looked so hot.
Buck felt like a piece of meat, being ogled by Sam and made to pose in each pair, showing his sexy ass. and his cock and balls. When Buck modeled the yellow jock-strap, Sam pulled Buck close to him and pushed his face between the smooth pillows of Buck's butt and licked his now hairless asshole. With each pair that Buck modeled, Sam would touch, fondle, and squeeze Buck's behind and genitals, feeling the fabric texture. After doing this a couple of times, Sam could see that Buck was getting an erection that just made it more difficult to wear the snug-fitting underwear.
The last underwear modeled that night was the pink panties with white trim. Buck was mortified as he pulled the tiny, silky panties up his legs. Sam, on the other hand, thought that Buck looked absolutely sexy as fuck wearing them. Buck had trouble stuffing his semi-hard meat into them, but the back of the panties stretched out and hugged the gentle curve of Buck's rump, enhancing its allure, enough to make any queer salivate. Sam was blown away by how delicious Buck looked in them and, to top it off, Sam loved how humiliated Buck looked as he stood in front of Sam and slowly turned around.
After the modeling session was over, Sam had Buck bend over Sam's knees and Sam spanked Buck's bottom hard. Buck was almost in tears from the pain as each swat landed on his panty-clad butt. "This is for the money you lost, money that you didn't have, gambling on those football games," growled Sam as his hand repeatedly smacked down on Buck's behind. "Now get up and get your ass in bed."
Sam fucked the shit out of Buck that night. Sam fucked him like he was demon-possessed, drilling Buck's pussy for longer than usual, almost trying to make it painful for him. When Sam finally seeded Buck's ass, he lay on top of him for several minutes, letting his deflating penis soak in the copious amount of cum inside Buck's pussy. When he finally withdrew, he looked at Buck's reddened, abused butthole as a small stream of thick white semen oozed out of it.
Over the next six months, life for Buck Johansson was not easy because Sam refused to let it be easy. Yes, Sam was out for payback for the years that Buck had bullied, coerced and blackmailed him, but now it had become even bigger than that. Buck was a fuck-up. Sam knew it, Angela knew it, and anyone who knew Buck knew it. And now, Buck was beginning to see it for himself.
Sam was determined to do whatever was necessary to ensure that Buck's sons, Eli and Taylor, did not suffer due to their father's irresponsibility, arrogance and overconfidence. Sam had become very attached to the boys over the last couple of months. To take Buck down, wipe away his arrogance and false pride, Sam had to continue to dominate Buck in every way, sexually, socially and financially. He micro-managed Buck's day-to-day life, requiring that Buck always be naked in the house while everyone else wore their clothes as usual. Coercing Buck to wear women's panties was another form of domination. Even encouraging Eli and Taylor to grope Buck's private parts whenever they wanted to was designed to break Buck down even lower.
At Sam's insistence, Buck started attending the 12 step program for gambling addicts at least three times per week. Sam paid off Buck's $5,000 gambling debt. Since he had his car repossessed, Buck was forced to ride a bicycle to work and back for every evening shift. Sam regularly subjected Buck to aggressive sex, with the idea of turning Buck into a submissive fuck-toy. Sam used Buck's money to pay for food and utilities, clothing and school activities for Eli and Taylor, health insurance, and all of the necessities of normal life. When Buck did not have sufficient funds to cover something that was needed, Sam always paid for it out of his own pocket. Sam also paid for some significant improvements to the house, which made life easier.
Sam was very successful in his position as vice-president of the largest local bank in their town. Sam worked hard every day to maximize the bank's returns on their substantial investment portfolio, and the bank, under Sam's leadership, was doing better and better every day. The bank's CEO and its board of directors were delighted with Sam's success, to say the least.
When Sam got off work and went to Buck's house, he expected to find Buck waiting for him, wearing only a pair of the erotic underwear that Sam had bought for him. Sam always made Buck kneel between Sam's legs as Sam sat on the sofa, and give Sam a long and relaxing blow-job while Sam sipped a cold beer. Buck's shift at work was from 11:00 pm until 7:00 am the following morning, so Sam would waken about the time that Buck arrived back home, at which time Buck was expected to douche his pussy, then get into bed, where Sam would fuck him after the boys left for school.
This routine remained in place over the following six months. When Buck would whine and complain, Sam would always remind him that "payback is a bitch!"
That's it for Chapter 7. Stay tuned for more. Feel free to email me at bamajake@proton.me if you have any questions or comments.
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