The Domination Factor: Part 3
Andrew's Indiscretions
Written by Jai Lee
Copyright 2020
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February 2016
Yo! what's up? My name is Andrew McDowell and I'm a sexaholic. Seriously bro, I fucking love sex, it's all I think about. It's all I ever thought about, ever since I was a little squirt. You can blame my parents for that. So, way back in 2006, when I was seven, I walked in on my parents doing some weird shit. Typically, when my parents put us to bed, I would be the only one wide awake. Mikey, the middle kid, who's only a year younger than me, would fall asleep before the rest of us. Dusty, our youngest brother who was five at the time, would be zonked out once he got a hold of his teddy bear, which was fine with me, I had enough of the two of them always fighting. Even to this day they still annoy the fuck out of me.
So anyway, there I was, laying on the bed with my arms behind my head, staring at the ceiling and fantasizing about some really twisted shit. I'd imagine cartoon characters like Batman, Superman, and The Flash having an orgy with Wonder Woman while she eats Catwoman's pussy. Some pretty sick shit for a kid I know. Or I would sneak and read comic books with my flashlight. On this one particular night however, I kept hearing some odd sounds coming from their bedroom. So, me being the nosy ass that I am, I wanted to check it out. So, I snuck out of bed, walked out of my bedroom quietly, and made my way down the hallway, barefoot and with a big silly grin on my face. The closer I made it to my parent's bedroom the weirder the sound got. So, when I finally make it to their bedroom, which was cracked, I gently pushed open the door enough so that I had a good view, but to where they wouldn't see me, and boy did I get a view of things.
I saw my mom dressed in nothing but tall black heels. She had a belt in her hands, and her hair was pulled up into a high ponytail. Her tits were on full display. I remember them being big and round with perky nipples. My dad on the other hand was naked standing on all fours wearing a red and black face mask. Around his neck was a sparkling dog collar and it seems like he was barking. I just remember I started laughing and ran back down the hallway and back to my bedroom.
But from that moment on, I became obsessed with sex. I thought about sex nonstop on a daily. I discovered the joys of masturbation at 8, I started fucking at the age of twelve, that's when I first stuck my dick inside Becky Johnson's tight pussy and nothing happened. (laughs) We had no clue what we were doing, I didn't really figure it out until my fourteenth birthday when I fucked Callie Lyles. Callie, who I thought was mixed, was really pretty. She had long wavy brownish blonde hair, light skin, with these sparkly brown eyes. She was a senior, a cheerleader, and popular in school. Her dad Michael Lyles was a former pro basketball player. He was like 6'4 with these huge muscles and broad shoulders. I'll be honest, her dad was fucking hot. I used to hear my mother and some of the other ladies in the neighborhood talk about how big they thought his dick was.
I even remember the older lady Mrs. Grayson joking about sucking his dick, and she was at least fifty. I remember thinking that if she had a chance, then I should at least. Callie had a younger brother who was in my class, Timothy Lyles. I'll be honest, I initially used Tim to get closer to his sister just so I could see if I could bang her. It worked too. Tim ended up being a cool dude and we grew to be best friends. Honestly, Tim was a hottie as well. I used to laugh to myself as I imagined what it would be like to fuck the sister, the dad, and the brother.
How me and Callie hooked up was really odd. It was a Friday night; it was late around 10 'o'clock. It was the beginning of my freshmen year and her senior year, so it was still pretty warm out, even at night. Me and Tim were hanging out in his dad's backyard sitting on the back of his pickup truck. We were passing a joint and just talking shit about the upcoming year. As we were laughing about girls, Callie walks up.
"What are you two doing out here? I'm telling daddy you smoking Timmy." She replies laughing.
"What do you want?" asks Tim in between puffs.
"I'm bored so I was like let me go bother those two losers." replies Callie.
I couldn't help but notice how hot Callie was. She reminded me a lot of Beyonce. I used to wonder what Callie's pussy tasted like, and if I could make her cum just by eating her out. Tonight, I figured that I'd shoot my shot.
"So how come you're not at any parties tonight?" I asked in between taking hits of the joint.
"Because I'm not in the party mood." Callie replies coolly. She reaches over and takes the joint out of my hands. "You don't know what you're doing."
From there she takes a hit of the joint, inhales then blows smoke out of her nose.
"See, that's how you do it." she replies.
"Oh, so you're an expert on everything huh?" I reply.
"Little white boy, I'm an expert on a lot of things." She replies.
"Whoa, you're half white yourself." I say.
"Wrong again Justin Timberfuck. My mom is black, and Tim's mother is mixed." Callie replies.
"Dude I thought you were mixed?" I ask Tim.
"Kind of sort of I am. My mom is mixed with black and white, but my dad is black, so I have a small percentage of you people in my blood." Replies Tim laying back in the pickup truck.
"Well damn, I'm outnumbered out here." I reply.
"Now you know how we feel at times." Replies Callie taking another hit of the joint.
We laugh. After we finish the current joint Callie pulls out a blunt from her pocket.
"It's time for you boys to graduate to manhood." Callie lights up the blunt and takes a few puffs from it.
At that point, Callie scored major points with me.
An hour later the blunt was gone and we were all high as fuck.
Tim was basically asleep in the back of the truck while me and Callie were sitting up talking.
"Tim! Timmy!" replies Callie shaking Tim.
Tim slowly stirs.
"Timmy, go to bed man." Replies Callie laughing.
"Yeah, yeah whatever. I'll see you tomorrow Andrew." replies Timmy as he slowly raises up, hops from the back of the pickup truck and heads towards the house.
"He never can hang for too long. Blunts typically wipe him out." Replies Callie laughing.
"Tim is cool though." I reply.
"Yeah he is, so don't try and fuck over my brother, or you'll deal with me." Replies Callie looking me in my eye.
For a second, she kind of scared me, but then I noticed her threat gave me a boner.
I'll be honest, when it comes to sex, I'm pretty equal opportunity. The first dick I sucked was this Asian kid who was in my Science Class in 8th grade. We would go to his house and jack off and one day I asked him if I could suck his dick.
He was cool with it, so I did it, and then he sucked my dick off. We soon discovered the joys of 69 and swallowing. It was great. Even then I never considered myself gay, I just liked sex. Even when some of us guys from the track and field team in middle school would get together and jack off in a group, I never thought it was gay, it was fun to me and I liked it. Just as I liked the fact that my dick was growing harder by the second while sitting next to Callie.
Her tits were pretty big and propped up very nicely. I could see her nipples hard and peeking through her t-shirt. I wanted to suck them so damn bad. The thing that kept turning me on was the fact that she smelled so fucking good. Through the scent of the weed, I could smell her perfume, and the two combined together gave off a very sweet smell.
"Earth to Andrew." She replies in her sexy yet sarcastic tone. "Boy you white boys are weird."
"Yeah, we can be at times. But you black girls are mean." I reply laughing.
"We have to be in order to survive in this world full of white people who vilify and stereotype anybody who isn't white." She replies.
"That's not true.... we vilify other white people too." I say with a smirk.
"So that would mean the white people who are gay." She replies.
"Wow you're on it tonight." I say.
"I'm on it 24 hours 7 days a week, so watch it whitey." She replies before she reaches over, grabs me by my face with both of her hands and kisses me. It was an initial shock at first, but I slowly fell into line and started kissing her back. She beat me to the punch of using the tongue as she slipped me her tongue, and I again followed her lead. It was pretty hot, especially when I began to get handsy, feeling her up on her waist, then touching her tits. She didn't stop me, actually she became a little aggressive. She climbed onto my lap and pushed me onto my back. From there she unfastened my belt, unbuttoned and unzipped my pants and pulled them and my underwear down. With my dick hard and standing up, she soon put her mouth around my dick and sucked me like a hoover vacuum. She sucked me so fucking good my toes curled inside my shoes.
While she was swallowing my cock, I felt her soft hands massage my balls as I soon felt my dick being drained from my balls up. It was an incredible feeling, like I've never felt before. A tingle went through my legs and then I felt myself erupt. I was bummed that she didn't swallow though, but she tossed me an old rag to clean myself off. Once I cleaned myself off, it was my turn. I kissed her again, and this time I laid her on her back. I wasted no time in pulling down her tiny shorts, then removing her panties to see a very pretty pussy with a neatly trimmed bush. I immediately buried my face in between her legs and I ate that pussy like a midnight snack. I sucked the hell out of her clit, and shoved my tongue so deep inside her pussy I could taste her kidneys (laughs). I don't know what came over me that particular night, but by the way she was moaning and her legs were shaking, I knew it was good. The only thing is, when she came, I swallowed her pussy juice and begged for more. We ended up fucking after I ate her pussy.
Her pussy was wet as fuck and tight. That was the night that I learned how to actually fuck a girl, she even rode me. We fucked for what had to be about two and a half hours. The ironic thing was that a week later Tim would have me bent over in the back of the truck plowing his caramel dick deep into my pasty pale white ass. It got to a point to where I was having sex with Tim and his sister within the same week. I'd have sex with her on Monday and Tuesday and on Wednesday Tim would be fucking me. Sometimes I got the feeling that I wasn't as in control as I thought I was, especially when it seemed as though the two were sharing me.
"So, I know you and Callie fuck from time to time." Tim would mention to me one day at lunch. I was pretty much caught off guard and had no clue as to what to say. "I know, you're probably speechless, but I've been knowing you were sneaking and fucking; it's cool, as long as I still get to fuck you whenever I want."
"And that's fine man, but you're going to have to let me get some of that ass too, I'm not going to just be your pin cushion." I reply.
"We'll see about that one." Replies Tim. Tim eventually gives in and we would end up fucking each other and liking it. Tim took my attention away from his sister's pussy as I became focused on fucking Tim. There would be times that we would invite other girls throughout the school to have sex with us, and a few other guys as well. I was introduced to my first orgy during my junior year in High School, when a Friday night house party at Terrence McDowell's house turned into a drug fueled orgy that took place in the living room, the dining room, the kitchen, and the bedrooms upstairs. That was my first experience at a sex party, and I indulged in sex with both guys and girls, and even participated in my first gang bang. That was a very wild night.
During my Junior year I ended up in an affair with the baseball coach Allan Cooper and his wife Terri. Those two were into all kinds of weird role play and dress up. I remember the wife once snorted a line of coke off of my ass cheeks. The wife would then eat my asshole while high off coke. She even fucked me with a strap on, while Coach Cooper sat in a chair and watched while dressed in black g string while wearing a black bunny mask on and jacking off. His wife liked for me to fuck her in her ass, while her husband ate her pussy.
Honestly, Terri was hot as fuck and overly slutty in bed. A petite blonde about a decade younger than him with big plastic tits, hard nipples, and a healthy sexual appetite. She once suggested bringing in their family dog and let him lick her pussy while her husband came on her face, but her husband quickly turned that idea down. His wife was insatiable without the coke, but once she got high off coke, she turned into a raging hormonal beast. She liked to be spanked with a paddle, she was into water sports, as she squatted over her husband and pissed on his chest. I thought that was so fucking hot to watch, but at the time I wasn't heavily into piss play. She would like to have the lights on and the curtains open as she let me and her husband take turns fucking her. The scene was wild, but I preferred it better if me and Coach Cooper were just fucking each other.
Don't get me wrong, Terri was a hot little number with a deep wet pink pussy, and could suck a golf ball through a garden hose. She was so good that she could take both of our dicks in her mouth and deep throat them at the same time, but even still, I was more turned on by Coach Cooper and his big dick. Coach Cooper stood about 5ft 10 inches tall and had a solid framed build. He himself played baseball from middle school, high school, college, and even went pro for 9 years after college. He retired at the age of thirty and settled down in suburbia. Remarried at 32 to a 22-year-old law student. He opened an upscale restaurant downtown which continues to do really well, and took a part time job as a baseball coach at my high school. Coach Cooper had a million-dollar smile, short brown hair, somewhat tanned features, and a silky voice that had a lot of girls and a few guys turned on. It was rumored that he was fucking a few of the teachers and even the principal herself, but again that was just rumors.
What was a fact, was that Coach Cooper had a taste for us young men. I can remember the first time I gave him head in the locker room. I had just showered after practice, and he wanted to meet with me one on one to discuss some strategies for an upcoming game. Things escalated pretty fast. As soon as I got dressed, I went to meet Coach Cooper at his office. The door is closed, the shade is pulled down, and the next thing I know his 7-inch-thick cock is down my throat and I'm deep throating it. After that initial meeting, I was sucking his dick daily, and when the team had away games, we would end up fucking in his hotel room after everyone went to sleep.
I enjoyed every minute of being the coach's personal dick sucker. I even enjoyed being shared between Coach Cooper, and Coach Miller, the basketball coach. Coach Miller was a hot older black guy with a super huge 8-inch-thick dick. Coach Miller stood around 6ft of pure muscle, a clean-shaven head and a neatly trimmed beard. I knew that Tim had been fucked by coach Miller a few times, but it was nothing like experiencing Coach Millers super huge dick drilling deep inside my tight white ass, Coach Miller fucked me so good that he had me "sprung" to say the least. But Coach Cooper and Coach Miller both running a train on me really sent me over the edge. The wildest scene was myself, Tim, Coach Cooper and Coach Miller having a four way at Coach Miller's house on Saturday afternoon.
Honestly, it only made sense. Coach Miller had fucked Tim a couple times, and I had been fucking Coach Cooper, and me and Tim were sex buddies, which I know Tim told Coach Miller about us. Tim knew I was fucking Coach Cooper who had expressed an interest in Tim joining us for a threesome a few times. I ran everything down to Tim and he was more than interested.
It was a cool Saturday afternoon in October when we made our way over to Coach Miller's house. The day was really nice as the sun was shining, and the sky was a pale blue color with thick fluffy clouds decorating the sky. I like the feeling that fall brings, due to the leaves on the trees changing colors, the crisp fall air, and of course Halloween. This was during our senior year, and we both had our driver's license which gave us that extra added freedom. I drove my car over to Coach Miller's with Tim riding shotgun.
I had to admit that I was overly excited about what was going to go down. I had so many thoughts running through my head that I almost drove myself silly thinking about it. It took about fifteen minutes to get to Coach Miller's house. He lived in a cul-de-sac in a quiet neighborhood. At 42, he was a divorced father of three boys who were all in their early twenties. When arriving at Coach Miller's three-story brick home, we saw both coaches sitting on the front porch drinking beer. Coach Miller's front lawn was covered in multicolored leaves. I pulled into his driveway behind Coach Cooper's pick-up truck.
Tim and myself got out of the car, as I locked the doors behind us. Walking up the steps of the front porch, I could feel the electricity in the air, tingling with anticipation and excitement, my dick was getting harder with every single step. "What's up fellas?" replied Coach Miller in between drinks of beer. I noticed he was sitting with his legs wide open and a huge bulge was in his sweat pants. Coach Cooper also had a very welcoming grin on his face as well.
From what I remember everything happened pretty fast. One minute we're fully dressed walking up the front steps to Coach Miller's three-story brick home, and the next minute we're in his bedroom completely naked getting fucked by these grown men. Coach Cooper immediately attached himself to Tim. I remember the moment we walked into Coach Miller's bedroom, Coach Cooper immediately stripped naked and grabbed Tim, kissing him ferociously, and seemingly ripping off Tim's clothes with one swipe of his large hands. I admittedly felt a little jealous as Coach Cooper had never been that aggressive with me. The moment he got Tim naked he bent him over and began fucking Tim in the ass. Meanwhile Coach Miller had me in a bear hug, before he threw me down onto the bed, climbed on top of me and shoved his massive BBC deep inside my tight white ass. Coach Miller's dick was literally like an anaconda. As he was fucking the shit out of me, I swear I felt his dick in the middle of my stomach.
Meanwhile, on the opposite side of the bed, Coach Cooper was moaning like crazy in between him thrusting his white cock deep inside of Tim's caramel colored ass cheeks. I could tell the two of them were really into each other as they were fucking up a sweat between the two of them. Meanwhile, Coach Miller was fucking me to the point of where I became cross eyed and delirious. He plowed me deeper and harder until he unloaded what seemed to be a gallon of cum inside of my ass. He removed his cum stained dick from my ass, and I felt his cum running out of my asshole.
Breathless he flipped over and laid on his back, with his dick still rock hard and covered in his own cum. I remembered him grabbing me by the back of my head and saying open wide. Next thing I know Coach Miller's cum stained dick was down my throat and my head was bobbing up and down, and me slightly gagging on his BBC as I'm sucking the cum off of his thick chocolate colored dick. He then squirted another large load, this time down my throat, and I guzzled it all down, savoring the sticky taste.
Meanwhile, on the opposite side of the bed, Coach Cooper was eating Tim's ass. Coach Miller then joined in on the fun as he stuck his dick in Tim's mouth. I figured what the hell, so I got in where I could and started sucking Tim's dick. Then positions changed. Tim started fucking me, Coach Cooper was sucking my dick, and Coach Miller's dick ended up in my mouth again. At one point, Tim fucked Coach Cooper who was sucking Coach Miller off, and I was eating Tim's ass. Eventually Coach Miller would wind up fucking the three of us with his giant dick. Coach Miller and Coach Cooper seemed very familiar with one another, which led me to believe they had fucked before.
All in all, I'd say we spent about five hours in a freaky cum filled fuck fest that left everyone tired, sticky, and satisfied. We left Coach Miller's house close to 9 p.m. Interestingly enough, Tim and myself never spoke about that night again. I fucked around with Coach Cooper and his wife a few more times, and then things cooled off. I had an inkling that Tim continued to fool around with Coach Cooper and Coach Miller, as the three of them seemed awfully chummy during school, but I wasn't really for sure. Not that I felt like a third wheel as since Coach Miller would corner me in the boy's locker room and forcibly fuck me or make me suck his dick from time to time. For some reason I enjoyed being forced to do things with Coach Miller, and I was mesmerized by his huge dick. I guess that's where my submission fantasies began. Coach Miller didn't do the things to me that the guy that I met online did, but he apparently planted the seed. There are times that I miss tasting Coach Miller's dick, tasting his cum, and feeling his huge cock drill deep inside of my ass.
I wonder what it would be like to get fucked by Coach Miller in the present day, with me being a senior in college and with a much more deviant sexual appetite?
End.