Date: Tue, 31 Aug 2021 00:45:48 +0800 From: Fist Bump Subject: Foster Slut Chapter 21 Chapter 21 Sup bros! I'm back again. I took a very long break I know, and I apologize for the lack of chapters. But thank you to all the people who emailed me asking about this series. Again, I'm not going to abandon this. I swear I will finish this. I wish I can commit all my time to writing this but I can't. I will try my best though, for all you perverts who can't get enough of Lucas and the guys. Anyways, you know the drill. If you enjoyed my story, don't hesitate to email me - supbrodie101@gmail.com Please donate to Nifty. It's an incredible site and it needs your money and support to keep it going. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ "Congrats on acing your tests, kid!" Caleb exclaimed as he patted my shoulder. He had just arrived at our house, carrying a small cake which made me chuckle. "A cake? Is that really necessary?" "What's wrong with a cake? You're going back to school so we should celebrate!" He beamed. It was honestly a sweet gesture, so I gave him a hug and thanked him for the effort. "About time you arrive. The game is about to start." Said Mark, who came back inside from the backyard where he was grilling. "Ryan and Dave are almost here too. So set the table, Lucas." It was a fine Sunday afternoon, two months after the camping trip and life has been comfortable for me and Mark. He has settled in as the new chief, and the guys at the station couldn't be happier because they're buddies with the chief. Caleb always teases him, saluting him and calling him "sir" at work. Making the other guys laugh. They all give Mark a hard time and it's hilarious. The day was planned in celebration for me and Dave. I had just recently passed my tests and will be going back to school in a few weeks. And Dave has recently completed his rehab and is now fit to go back to work. We kept the celebration simple, just the four of them and me, with pizzas, burgers, lots of beers, and apparently cake. But since Mark said there's a game coming on, it seemed like the perfect setup for a simple get together. About thirty minutes later we heard Ryan's car pull up. Then Dave went in carrying several packs of beers and boxes of pizza. He put the stuff on the table before walking over to me. "Hey kid, congrats on the tests. Mark told me you're mostly on AP classes, that's insane." He said before ruffling my hair and pulling me in a tight hug. My face got buried in his chest and I couldn't help myself so I inhaled his scent. God, he always smelled so good. He must have noticed that because when we parted he smirked at me before looking around the house. Seeing that Mark and Caleb were on the back and it was just us in the empty living room, he leaned down and pressed his lips against mine for a quick kiss. "Mmmm. I missed you, kid." Then he slapped my ass and gave me a wink before walking away. Tease. But I missed him too. The last time I visited him was about a month ago when I came to their place and he was still recovering from his injuries. So it was just Ryan who got to fuck me during my stay. Today he looked a lot better, his color was back and he never looked more imposing as he filled out his tshirt with his giant arms and bulbous pecs. I'm so happy he fully recovered from that horrible shooting. Ryan came in shortly after that and we started the celebration. We all watched the game, but I couldn't really follow what was happening because I've never played football in my life. I don't think I've even held a football ever. But it was nice seeing these special men in my life in one room having a blast. In a few hours the game has ended and we all sat back in the living room talking. The conversation was flowing freely. Everyone was at ease, probably because of the beers. "Are you nervous about school?" Caleb asked. "A bit. I don't know anyone and it might take some time to adjust because it's almost been a year since I last went." "You'll be fine. Maybe you can join a club or something. Join the football team maybe?" Dave said, making everybody laugh. Including me. "Yeah right, look at the kid. He doesn't belong on the football team. Maybe the gymnastics team?" Ryan quipped, causing everyone to laugh harder. I balled up a bundle of tissue paper and threw it at his head. "See, even the way you throw is so girly." He added. I flipped him the finger. Chuckling, Mark said, "Well, you are very flexible." Which made Caleb choke on his coke as he was drinking it. "But seriously, if you want to go for sports I know the coach there. He handles football and track, I think. I can talk to him and see if he can put you in." Dave said. I smiled at him, touched by the gesture and everyone else's concern. I know that the teasing and the jokes were all concealed efforts to help me fit in and I appreciated it. "Thanks, Dave. I'll think about it." I'm not so sure about football, seeing as I'm not what you would call bulky. But I might take up track since I'm a fast runner. We talked for several more hours, and when it turned dark we started cleaning up. A few hours before midnight Dave and Ryan were the first to leave, since they both have an early morning tomorrow for Dave's first day back at the police station. I walked them out to their car, while Mark and Caleb stayed to lounge around in the living room. "You coming to our place anytime soon?" Dave asked as we reached the car. Ryan went ahead to the start it, leaving Dave and me outside in the cool night air. "I'm planning to. Why do you ask?" "Good. Come by on Wednesday, it's my off the next day and I want you with me." He said. The insinuation hanging thick and it's making me hard in my pants. He leaned closer, and I thought he was going to kiss me but he shifted at the last second and whispered in my ear. "I'm fit to work now, which means I'm finally fit to fuck that pussy again for so long. I'm gonna wreck that cunt and make it loose and sloppy. You like that?" There really was nothing to say to that so instead I wrapped my arms around his neck and claimed his lips in a hungry kiss while rutting against his leg like an animal. I sucked his tongue and nibbled on his full lips, all the while moaning loudly. Fuck, I missed Dave's kiss. His lips, his tongue, his warm breath, he always leaves my face so wet after our kiss that it looks like he licked half of it. But fuck, I could never get enough of it. I love smelling his spit, his breath, and feeling that expert tongue slithering inside my mouth. I was so engrossed in our kiss that I hadn't even realized Ryan was honking at us. Only then did Dave pull us apart. "Damn, kid. You almost made me jizz my pants." He gave me a hug, I felt his massive hardon press against my stomach and it took a lot out of me not to kneel down on the street and suck Dave until I'm full with his cum. As if he was reading my thought, he said, "Just come to our place, I'll give you all the cock you want. I won't even shower after work, so you can sniff me up and bury your face in my balls like you always wanted." Feeling my face warm, I gave him a playful shove. "Now you're going to make ME jizz if you keep talking like that. Go home, I'll see you in a few days." I waved goodbye to Ryan who had a smirk pasted on his face, then went back inside to where Mark and Caleb were chilling. Only it was Caleb alone in the living room I saw. "Where's dad?" He looked at me from where he was sitting on the sofa, holding a beer and watching a movie. "He went to bed just now, he said he was wiped. I'm just staying to watch this movie that just came on." "Right. So what are you watching?" I asked. He shrugged, before turning back o the TV and saying, "Some romance shit." I walked towards the sofa and plopped down beside him. Burrowing in the cushions, getting comfortable to watch the movie with him. I didn't really care what movie it was, I just wanted to hang out with Caleb. It's been several weeks since he came to visit, and I missed him. Especially after the little tryst we had during our camping trip. Which never happened again. We never even talked about it. I might have thought he was avoiding me, but Mark didn't think Caleb would do something like that. The guy was always headstrong and Mark told me Caleb seemed to be genuinely busy the past few weeks. He chuckled as he watched me getting comfortable on the sofa. "Getting cozy?" He asked. I gave him a wide smile and nodded. But then he surprised me by raising his arm and pulling me in tight against his side, his arm dropping around my shoulders. God, he was so warm. We were officially cuddling in this new position. I rested my head on his chest, and started paying attention to the movie. It took me about a minute to realize I've already seen it. And it made me laugh because I don't think Caleb knew what kind of movie it was. It was a gay romance film that was very popular a few years ago. But I decided to keep quiet because I wanted to see Caleb's reaction when the two lead characters starts getting it on. That ought to be hilarious. Apparently I didn't have to wait long. About halfway into the movie, he was totally absorbed in the movie and was about to take a sip from his beer when he froze. "Woah, woah, woah! Wait, are they...." Sure enough, the movie was showing the two men captured in a frenzied kiss. I laughed out loud. "Took you that long to realize, huh? They've been dancing around each other since the beginning. Clearly, you're not paying attention to the movie." I said, chuckling under my breath. "Damn, I must be buzzed." He said distractedly, his wide eyes still glued to the movie. "Do you want to change the movie?" He turned to me with a confused frown. "Why would I change it?" I shrugged. "I don't know, it's not really something you usually watch. Or is it?" I asked teasingly. "It's not. But I won't change the movie just because there's two dudes kissing. Give me a break, kid. I'm more secure than that." He said, laughing softly. So we continued watching the movie. And I got to say, after his comical reaction to the kiss, his eyes never left the screen. He really got into it. Which was adorable. And when it was finished, I was surprised to see that his eyes were actually a bit misty. He turned to me with sad, also a little bit drunk, eyes. Clearly, he was so engrossed in the movie he didn't realize how many beers he's had. "Why the fuck did they not end up together?" He asked indignantly. I was trying not to burst out laughing. "Caleb relax, you're drunk. It's just a movie." He glared at the TV as the credits rolled down. "Well, it fucking sucks. After all that shit happened, he just leaves? If I had someone who loves me that much I'd fucking stay. Or if I really have to go then I'll take him with me." Wait, what? It would've been laughable if not for the subdued expression on Caleb's face. I've got to ask Mark if Caleb had been able to go out with someone since his ex broke up with him. The man is clearly lonely. And drunk. That's why he's saying things he wouldn't have said while sober. Right? Trying to change the subject, I said, "The sex was pretty hot though." He snorted. Thankfully, in that moment I managed to break whatever funk he was in. And I could see in his eyes that he started replaying the steamy scenes of the film in his mind. "Fuck. Now you made me hard." He turned off the TV and stretched his arms. When I glimpsed down, I found that he was telling the truth. The massive tent in his pants was definite proof. "Can you drive home in this state? Maybe you should just stay the night." I said, since he had too much to drink and he looked so keyed up I'm not sure he would be able to focus on the road. "The couch is very comfortable." He looked at me with a smirk. "I can't possibly sleep on this couch, Lucas. Who knows how many times Mark fucked you here." Raising an eyebrow, I said, "Well, it's too many to count at this point. But I will tell you he fucked me on this couch right after he got home last night." His mouth hung open in shock. And in mock disgust. "Oh, god. I knew I shouldn't have said anything. You guys are fucking disgusting." He said, shoving me away. "Call us what you want, but we get laid regularly. When's the last time you had sex?" I threw back with a knowing smile. And that shut him up quickly. He just rolled his eyes at me and punched me playfully in the arm. "Thought so." I said, to which he laughed. Then we sat in silence for a couple of minutes, just enjoying each other's company, each lost in our own thoughts. I listened to the wind blowing softly outside, and looked around the quiet house. Being close to midnight, it started to get a little chilly. I was about to move away from the couch to get myself something from the fridge when suddenly, Caleb spoke up. "That night." I looked at him, confused. "What?" He didn't look back at me though, his eyes remained staring somewhere outside. I'm not sure but I think I also detected a little bit of embarrassment coming from him. "That night. When we were at the campsite. That was... the last time." Oh? Ohhhh. When I didn't say anything, he looked at me with eyes full of longing that it took my breath away. He started to breathe hard. Hard enough that I can hear in the very silent house. Then his eyes darted to my lips. Oh fuck, that look. His face was inching closer and closer to mine. His rapid breaths ghosting across my face. His eyes never left my lips. "Lucas..." he whispered. "Can I kiss y-" He didn't get to say what he wanted to say because in an instant, I was on his lap with my lips crushed with his. He let out a surprised yelp, before it quickly dissolved into a deep moan. He opened his mouth, and I wasted no time pushing my tongue inside, licking everything, taking all of the taste. I coaxed his tongue out, then wildly sucked on it as if my life depended on it. God, he tasted so good. I swallowed his moans, and soon Caleb was returning the favor and sucking my tongue like a hungry man. "Fuck, Lucas." He groaned, while rutting upwards so his hard cock was pressing against my ass. He grabbed my face with both hands and pulled us apart a couple of inches. "Open your mouth, let me spit in it." His eyes looked wild and overcome with lust. Without realizing, I had my mouth open and Caleb had spit inside. I felt the warmth of it land on my tongue and some on my lips. I wanted to lick and swallow it, but before I could do anything Caleb kissed me again. "Oh, Caleb..." I moaned, the words unintelligible because Caleb's mouth was aggressively eating mine. His spit mingling between our mouths. "What do you want, Caleb? Let me help you." I asked in between kisses. "Do you want me to suck you?" He was so keyed up, rubbing his groin against my ass in jerky movements. His cock looking like it was about to burst through his jeans. "No. That's not enough. It's been too long... fuck!" He wasn't making any sense at first, but after a few beats I understood what he was trying to say. He wanted to fuck me. I broke the kiss for a few seconds to get my clothes off. Caleb did the same. When I got a full view of his naked body, sitting right there on the couch, my cock twitched and oozed a bit of precum. We're going to do it. Caleb's going to fuck me. We've never gotten this far, I honestly thought it would never happen. But the frenzied look on Caleb's face was telling me one thing only. He wanted this more than anything at the moment. And I'm going to give it to him. Fuck, I'll give it to him all night until there's not a drop of cum left on his balls. But first, I need a taste of that cock. I kneeled down in between his meaty legs, and leaned closer until I could feel the warmth of Caleb's groin on my face. "Oh god, I could smell it from here." I moaned. His eyes widened a fraction and he turned crimson red. His hands immediately went to cover his junk. Mortified, he thought I meant it as a bad thing. I removed his hands and without breaking eye contact, I cupped his giant, low-hanging balls and parted it to one side, revealing the hairy dark patch and pressed my nose in the crevice to take a long, drawn-out sniff. Holy shit, that's fucking heady. I closed my eyes, the deep, musky scent filling my head like a strong drug. Erasing my thoughts and filling me with the most intense need to sniff and sniff. I cupped his balls again, and went to do the same thing on the other side. "Oh god, Caleb. I could spend all night smelling you. With my nose buried in your balls." I moaned again, I wasn't sure if he heard me completely because it was muffled by his balls. "Lucas. You have to... stop." I opened my eyes to the sound of Caleb's hesitant voice. Shit, was I being too much? Maybe this is all too intense for Caleb. I looked at him and I saw that he was flushed. He looked... in pain? "Are you okay? I'm sorry I got carried away." "I'm okay. It's just..." his eyes darted to his cock. Soaking wet, pulsing and standing so hard the foreskin pulled back completely on it's own. Oh. "I'm about to burst and I really want to fuck you. Please, Lucas. Let me get inside you." Oh god, to reduce a confident man like Caleb into this pleading, lust-filled man is exhilarating. I shivered in pleasure and I let out an involuntary moan. Deciding not to torture him anymore, I took the lube from squirted a very generous amount Caleb's cock. There was no need for me to prepare, Mark trained me enough at this point that I can take any cock anytime, anywhere. Plus, there's nothing I love more than feeling a hard cock stretch my hole wide as it forcefully pushes inside. The pain and the burn doing nothing but drive me mad with lust. I laid down the couch on my back and maneuvered in the tiny space so my ass hanging over the edge. Caleb kneeled down on the floor, and being just as tall as Mark, his cock was in perfect position for my hole. The head of his cock nudged my entrance and I felt him push very slowly. Too slow, for my own liking. "Fuck, Lucas! You're too tight, I'm not going to last." Too bad because he's not going to like what I'm going to do next. I grabbed his hips and in one hard jerk, I pulled him towards me until his cock was buried to the hilt. "Ah, fuck!" We screamed in unison. "What the fuck, Lucas?! Are you nuts?" He cried. "It's okay. I like it. Give it to me hard." I replied, not breaking eye contact. He looked at me in confusion, his eyes searching something in mine. Until a few seconds later, I saw something change in his eyes. It's as if something broke and Caleb transformed right in front of me. He grabbed my hips hard, his fingers digging into my skin. He pulled back almost all the way, before slamming back in. I screamed again as the burn spread in my hole. Damn, I'm going to be so sore tomorrow. The thought made me shiver and pleasure rang my body. "You like it hard, huh? You fucking slut." He continued his long strokes, pulling back until only the head remained before going back in until his balls slapped against my ass. After a few more seconds he gained speed. "Fuck yes, Caleb! Go harder, make me feel it." I gasped, sounding like an animal in heat. I was falling fast into the haze of lust, Caleb's cock was battering my hole at a rate that was taking my breath away. "Yeah? Take my cock, bitch." He said. "You have no idea how long I've waited to fuck this cunt. Always teasing me, making me hard. I'm going to fucking ruin the pussy." Then he slapped me hard in the face. My eyes opened in shock. Oh my god, Caleb slapped me. "What the f-" I didn't get to finish what I was going to say because he covered my mouth with his hand. The he leaned forward until we were chest to chest, my cock rubbing against his sweaty abs and his cock driving in and out of my hole harshly. He clamped a hand over my mouth and his face was inches away from mine. He was intently gazing at me, I looked up and I almost froze at the sight of the man above me. He looked terrifying. His pupils dilated and there was a dangerous glint in his eyes. Fuck, he's never looked sexier. He was quickly pulling up a sweat, some dropping on my body. But still, he never stopped fucking me. He didn't seem to be getting tired. It went on for a few minutes, both of us just staring at each other while he wrecked my hole. "I'm going to cum. Fuck, I'm going to fill you up with my cum. You want that?" He removed his hand from my mouth. "Y-yes... please come in me." I said, my voice hoarse. "Say you want daddy's cum." What? My head spun. Oh god, did he really say that? "Say it!" He slapped me again in the face. "Daddy, cum in me. I want daddy's cum!" I whimpered as a burst of pleasure shot through me, pooling deep and I grabbed my own dick to stroke myself as I felt the strong wave of orgasm crash upon me. "Oh god, I'm gonna cum too. Take it, take it!" His hips jerked wildly for a few beats, then he buried his cock to the hilt and stayed there while he unloaded buckets of cum deep inside me. When he came down from his high, he quickly pulled out and grabbed me to lie with him on the sofa. "Fuck, Lucas. That was... intense." He said softly. My head was on his chest, and I could hear his heart beating loudly. We were both still breathing hard and we didn't bother cleaning up. We just went straight to cuddling. Our bodies were wet with sweat and Caleb's cum was seeping slowly out of my gaping hole. But I didn't care. Because I had a sexy man to cuddle. But I had a niggling question in my mind. And I know I wouldn't be able to sleep without asking Caleb about it. "Caleb? Don't get me wrong, because I loved it. But do you always slap your partner when you have sex?" He burst into laughter. "Sorry about that. Got carried away." I raised my head and I saw that he had the most relaxed, serene smile on his face. God, he's so handsome. His eyes dropped to my lips, and I knew what he wanted. I pushed forward to press my lips against his. "Mmmmm. You drive me crazy, Lucas." He moaned. We stayed there for several minutes, locked in a passionate kiss. Just filling ourselves with the taste of each other's mouths, and I basked in the feel of Caleb's warm muscular body and his arms wrapping around me. ~ I didn't realize I fell asleep. When I woke up, my face was pressed against Caleb's chest and we were in a tight embrace. I looked around the house, it was still dark. I must have been out for just an hour because the clock said it one in the morning. I looked up at the man whose arms were wrapped around me. He was sleeping soundly, totally exhausted from the rigorous fuck. I listened to him breathe softly for a few minutes, and being comforted by his warmth, eventually I was lulled back to sleep. I woke up again in the early morning hours to the sensation of someone softly caressing my face. When I opened my eyes, I saw Caleb smiling back at me. "Good morning, my slutty fuck buddy." He said cheekily, forcing a chuckle out of me. I looked around and saw that dark purple sky through the window which meant the sun was about to rise. "Is that what we are now? Fuck buddies?" I replied. "Yes, I would think so. Come on, are you really going to keep this pussy from me after I finally got a taste?" I shivered at the vulgarity of his words. Oh, this dirty man and his dirty mouth. But hell if I didn't like it. I felt his hand snake around my back, dropping low to my butt, before pressing his finger at the loose lips of my hole. "Shit, that's so hot. Your pussy is still wet with my cum." He said. The wet, squelching sound that emanated as he played with my hole so obscene. But it didn't turn anyone off. Because in mere seconds Caleb and I were both hard and rubbing against each other. "Lucas, baby. I need to fuck you again." He whispered softly in my ear as he inserted two fingers inside me. I turned around, so my back was pressed against his front and I lifted my leg upwards to expose my hole. Thankfully the couch was big enough for us to fit. There was no need for lube this time, with my hole still wet and filled with Caleb's cum. So he went straight to town. I moaned aloud as I felt the fat head of his cock push in, the burn a lot more intense this time because of the earlier abuse. But it didn't stop me from enjoying Caleb's cock. Soon enough he was buried all the way and he was kissing my neck, whispering dirty things in my ear. "Oh, Lucas. I'm gonna fuck you all the time. I swear I won't stop even if you're in pain. I'm going to ruin this pussy." And the sex demon is back. I don't know what it is about sex that turns Caleb into this beast. But I'm not complaining. It's heady and terrifying at the same time but it makes me so hard I can't possibly do anything to stop it. "I should find myself a faggot like you to fuck all day. Someone to take care of my cock everytime I'm horny." He whispered. "God, Caleb. You're so fucking sexy." I moaned back. He fucked me slower this time compared to last night, but the intensity and the heat of our passion remained the same. In the next minute, we were both coming together. Me spilling on the sofa cushions, Caleb shooting deep inside me again. We heaved a deep sigh at the same time. What a great way to start the day, I thought. Getting fucked twice and having a large cock stuffed in your hole as it slowly softens. Caleb turned me around in his arms so I was facing him again. Not a second later, his tongue was inside my mouth and we were once again absorbed in a fierce kiss that lasted so long it felt like an hour. When we parted, we both froze when we saw Mark standing a few feet from the sofa smirking at us. "So, did you have a fun night?"