My master used to rent me out to this guy down the block. He always had so much pent up aggression. I wasn’t sure what went on in his normal day to day routine, but every time he came over he was angry.
He would immediately flip me over, slide his raging hard on into my tight hole and start fucking. He would thrust hard and was immediately bucking his hips. His thick head reaching all the way into my boy hole.
As he was penetrating me, he would say what a tight little faggot I was. He loved calling me his bitch. I could always tell when he was about to unload his thick cum into my ass. His thrusts would get harder and he started grunting. He would lean in and ask, “Are you ready to take my fucking seed, little bitch?”
"Yaaa ah oh aaahhh ooohhh"
I would be sore for days. But I loved that feeling when I would lie there with his thick seed inside of me, He fucked me roughly, but I knew I was helping him release his pent up aggression. I loved being his little bitch boy.
Master takes what he wants, when he wants.
"You’re going to feel this tomorrow, you little fag slut!"
"Aww fuck yeah bro! Fuck me harder! Awww yes! Mmm aaahhh…"
"Not so loud man, the other guys might hear us!"
My master fucks me when ever and where ever he gets the urge. I obey like the good little slut that I am. I exist to satisfy his urges and love the feeling of him inside of me. He watches to make sure no one is coming, but in reality he loves showing off.
Tony likes to thrust into my ass hard. I think he gets a thrill from watching my face as he drives his long dick deep into my hole. He tells me to take it like a man and shut up before the other guys hear us.
He loves watching himself pound his boy’s hole! Get it.
My friend used to meet guys in the local park. A lot of college jocks and frat guys would meet up with him. They couldn’t host and they didn’t want to be seen sneaking in and out of another guy’s dorm room. They would find him deep in the wooded section of the park. He would wait in his jock strap with his pants down. He used to tell me about all his hot encounters. He loved hearing a guys approach. He would bend over and expose his hole. The guys would walk up and whip out their throbbing cocks, anticipating a slutty hole to fuck. He said the best feeling came from having one dude fuck him in the ass while another one shot his load in his mouth…
Uncle Hank and Uncle Andy took me on a road trip once. We stopped that first night and stayed in a cheap hotel. We were in the middle of nowhere and there was not much to do. We watched a movie on the crappy, tiny television. I was sprawled out on the floor and they were both on the only king sized bed in the room.
"Why don’t you come relax on the bed with us Louis? It’s much more comfortable up here."
I didn’t think anything of it. I was actually kind of cold on the hard ground. I got on the bed and we all three fit alright, each of us propped against the headboard. Then I noticed Uncle Andy had his hands down his shorts. At first I was a little taken aback, but I was actually really horny myself. I looked over at Uncle Hank and he grinned at me as he looked down at the growing bulge in my shorts…
"I think he likes it Andy… Well, Louis, are you ready to have some fun with your uncles?"
The boys get some stress relief from the new pledges…
"Sit your asses down and open wide bitches! I’m going to shove my cock down your worthless throats. You better do it right or your throats won’t be the only things sore tomorrow! Right Brad?"
"Hell yeah bro! Fuck this feels good!"