Date: Sun, 20 Jan 2002 15:47:48 -0800 From: Joe Webster Subject: Joey's Awakening/New Life, Part 4 AUTHORS NOTE: This is the continuation of the story JOEY'S AWAKENING. Hope you all enjoy this as much as the first part of the story...... THE NEW LIFE (Part 4) When I woke up the next day, I was alone in the bed. I rolled over and noticed that the clock read 7:01. That was strange. All my life I usually woke up around six in the morning. It never seemed to change from that, always the same time, before anyone else was ever up. I rolled back over to the side of the bed where Gary had slept and as I breathed in, I realized I was smelling him. I pressed my face into the sheet and curled up into a ball, reveling in that smell. My cock got harder as I realized what he had done withe me the night before and then, froze. Dad had fucked me last night! Fucked me and pissed in me! Used me, wildly, strangely, and then, pushed me off like I was nothing! I stretched and as I did, I felt the sticky cum still in between my legs and reached down to feel it. My hole was seeping it out of me and I ran my fingers through it and tasted it. It had a funny taste, not quite Gary's, not quite my dad's. I sucked hungrily on the finger till I got every bit of it and then, rubbed my finger in it again, and sucked some more. Then, as I spread my legs, the muscles in my crotch were sort of sore and I realized how hard I had been spread the night before. I slid to the edge of the bed and looked at myself in the mirror on the dresser and could see my body. My hair was a mess, naturally. There were dried streaks of cum on my face and neck and chest, and my tits looked redder. I rubbed them, feeling them getting hard and felt the little pinches of pain from having them pulled so hard. But I enjoyed that little pain as I slid my hand to my cock. I leaned back a little and spread my legs and began to beat off to the memories of the night before. Both the good and the bad. The good, getting fucked and fed my brothers cock and my dad's. The bad, Gary getting hit, my dad's wild reaction, the strange tone in his voice when he was fucking me. That part had me a little worried, but it didn't stop my hand from going up and down wildly on my little dick, till I felt that twinge inside me and shot up onto my chest and belly. I lay there, rubbing my cum into my skin and mixing it with streaks of dried cum. Then, I got up. I went into the bathroom, passing by Tim's room and finding he was already up. My dad's room was empty, so was Gary's. The house seemed quiet, empty with the exception of me. I went into the shower and got cleaned up and then, slid into some cutoffs and went downstairs. I got to the kitchen and there were the remains of their breakfast on the table. I got me a cup of coffee and sat down at the table, just looking around me. Just then, I heard a noise and then, realized, I had been hearing someone in my dad's office all the time I was there. It was so common to hear my dad in his office in the morning, I guess my mind just didn't register the fact. I got up and strode down the short hall, but as I got closer to the door, I noticed it was almost closed. I could hear my dad, and it seemed like Gary, inside talking. I walked closer to see if I could hear and leaned against the wall, just to the side of the door. There had been a pause and then, my dad said, "Just remember Gary. I don't want a repeat of last night." Gary said, "I don't understand you dad. I mean, yeah, Joey's a queer. So what!? He's still my little brother and I don't see what we were doing as so wrong! Especially since he wanted me to do, hell he begged me to do it to him. Even after you left, he wanted me to do it again!" There was another pause, then, my dad said, "Yeah, I know, I know! I heard the two of you after I left. I was going to come back to apologize for hitting you, and heard you two talking. Then, heard him beg for you to fuck him again. I just can't get used to the fact that he wants to be fucked so much!" Gary asked, "What do you mean by that!? What's going on dad!?" There was a longer pause and then, softly, my dad said, "I fucked him last night too!" There was a gasp from Gary and he stuttered, "You, you, you mean, uh, after you came in, hit me in the face, listened to us fucking and sucking, you fucked him too!? Dad, dad, what's going on!? Why don't you want me to fuck him if you do it to him?" My dad said, "I don't have any answer for that Gary. I came back to the door, opened it and you were asleep. He had rolled you over and was kneeling between your legs, sucking on the head of your cock. I think he knew I was there, cause he seemed to be teasing me as he did it. Then, he crawled off the bed and came over and knelt in front of me and pulled my cock into his mouth. Damn, damn, it was so good, and yet it was wrong, but I couldn't help myself. Once his mouth was on my cock, I grabbed his head, hell, he put my hands on his head, wanting me to fuck his mouth. And, I did! Heaven help me, I fucked his mouth and enjoyed every minute of it and wanted it to go on and on!" He paused and then, said, "After he swallowed my cum, he sucked on my balls and I turned and went back to my room. He crawled after me Gary, crawled, like some bitch in heat, crawled after me and when I motioned for him to get to the bed, leaned over the edge and just wiggled his cute butt at me. Hell, he reached back and spread his butt cheeks wide for me! When I started fucking him, he accepted it, even when I got a little rough, he accepted it, eagerly, hungrily and moaned and pushed back for more. I felt, so powerful, so strong, and behind it, scared that I might want to do this more and more. And still, he took it! Let me fuck him hard and deep, calling him names and shit, and him taking my cum into his body! I was so wild, I even pissed into him before throwing him out of the room like some cheap tramp!" There was an even longer pause and then, Gary asked, "What are we going to do dad? I mean, you know and I know that we both want to fuck Joey some more. Hell, from what he said last night, he wants us to use him as a fucktoy anytime we feel like! What are we going to do!? Hell, what if Tim finds out about this!?" Dad said, "I don't know at the moment Gary, its all so strange, so wild, and hell, he just turned sixteen. That's rape! Not only incest, but rape!" Gary chuckled and said, "I don't know about that dad. Rape!? With Joey, I don't think so. I think, for him at least, it was seduction. He knows he's got that sweet pretty ass of his. He knows that guys want him. He knows what he wants guys to do to him, and, if we aren't careful, he's going to make sure he gets what he wants too! You know Joey dad, when he wants something, he can get it, somehow, someway, he'll get it! So, what are we going to do dad!?" There was an even longer pause, and I crept back from the door and went back to the kitchen. I sat back down and began drinking my coffee again. A few minutes later, the two of them came in the kitchen. I smiled up at them and said, "Morning Gary, morning daddy. Did you sleep well last night!?" They both jerked and looked at me and I flashed my eyes at them and licked my lips and then, they both laughed, with dad leaning over to kiss my cheek and Gary making some kind of wise crack. They poured each other a cup of coffee and sat down at the table with me. Dad said, "Listen Joey, uh, about last night!?" I asked, "What about last night!? I loved it last night dad!" He stared at me and said, "Yeah, I could tell Joey. But, well, we can all get into a lot of trouble if anyone found out about what went on. Do you understand?" I nodded and said, "Yeah, I do dad. Uncle Jake warned me and so did Uncle Craig. Don't worry, I won't tell anyone about us. Besides, it was what I wanted, oh, maybe not quite the way, but I wanted to be fucked by both you and Gary and you both fucked me." Gary shook his head and smiled, saying, "I just can't fucking believe you Joey. You talk about it like it was natural, like it was right!" I smiled up at him and then, got up and moved to him, pushing him back as I sat on his lap and looked him in the face and said, "It was natural Gary, and, it was right! I wanted you to fuck me, I wanted to feel your cock in my mouth and in my ass. I wanted you to use me for your pleasure, cause it made me feel good to have you do it!" He looked up at me and then, over at dad. He said, "See what I mean dad? He doesn't even feel like it was something wrong." I looked at my dad and said, "It wasn't dad. It was right, it was wonderful. I loved it from both of you." I paused as my dad sat there. I slid my hand down between my legs and pressed it against Gary's crotch and said, "Besides, incest is only so that you don't have children between the same related family members. I don't want children, I want sex!. And, incest also means not forcing yourself on a child to have sex, and believe me, you don't have to force me to have sex with any of you! I want sex with you! I want to feel you on top of me, putting your cocks in me, feeding them to me, using me for your sex pleasure, cause I love men doing that to me! I know that now and I plan on having men do it to me every chance I get!" Dad's eyes widened, and he asked, "So, you plan on being whore, no matter what any of us say?" I squeezed Gary's hard shaft and then, stood up. I walked over to my dad, slowly, sexily, and said, "Dad, I am a whore!" I slid my hand down inside my shorts and grasped my cock and balls and rocked back and forth, moaning a little. Dad looked shocked, but stared at me. I undid the buttons on the shorts and pushed them down to my ankles. I slid to my knees next to him and then, turned around and wiggled my ass and said, "I'm a whore dad! A cocksucking, butt fucking, ass licking, piss drinking, cum drinking whore! I want dick all the time dad! I want it in my ass, down my throat, all over my body! I want men to use me, humiliate me by calling me nasty names and fucking me while they do it! I want them to make me know where I belong, like this, naked, my legs spread, my mouth open, eager to accept their dicks!" Just then, Gary moved as I looked up at him. He stood up, undid his pants, his hard shaft popping out. He moved to me, grasped my head by the hair and guided his cock to my mouth and said, "Open your mouth cunt Joey! Open it whore!" I did as he wanted and then, he was fucking my mouth! I just knelt there, fully aware that my dad could see what was happening, hoping he would get into it. It didn't take long as I heard the sound of a zipper being undone. I moaned on Gary's cock and wiggled my ass up and down and around and then, a hand slapped my ass and said, "Hold that ass still bitch!" I froze and then, felt the head of his cock at my crack. I ached to push back, but they were controlling me now. Dad shoved his cock up into me so hard, it pushed me all the way down on Gary's cock to the hairs. I groaned, but didn't pull away. I pushed back with my ass as my dad began to fuck me, deeply, fully, barely pausing on the out stroke as he thrust back into me again and again. Gary held my head at the angle he wanted and thrust his cock into my mouth and throat, his big hairy balls slapping against my chin with each thrust. It was a rough fuck but I loved it and stroked Gary's thighs and ass, moaning as his big dick filled my mouth and throat over and over. Suddenly, my dad jerked his cock out of my ass and jerked my head back by the hair. He said, "Come on whore! You want to be a whore, then, let's fuck you like one!" I gasped, "Oh daddy, yes, yes!" He pulled me into the living room and pushed me over on my back on the hassock. He grasped my legs and spread them wide and moved in between them. He reached down and guided his cock to my hole and shoved in all the way, my body arching up from the deep penetration. Then, he said, "Get over Gary! Fuck this bitch's mouth! Shove that big fucking dick of yours to it, all the way, make him gag on it Gary!" Gary moved over and sort of squatted over my face and leaned over, his hands on either side of the hassock as he shoved his cock down into my mouth. I eagerly accepted it, wantonly stroking his thighs and ass, corkscrewing my mouth as he fucked it, deeply, just like dad told him to do. The two of them fucked me at both ends, filling me with their big hard dicks. I moaned, my body shivering, sweating, writhing in ecstasy as the two of them used me hard and rough. Slapping at my ass from the under side as dad drove into my hungry hole over and over. Gary pinching and squeezing my tits as he ground that big fucker of his down into my mouth and throat. I almost went into sensory overload, but couldn't control myself as my dad's cock scraped over my prostate time and again. I began to shoot cum up onto my belly and chest, as my dad laughed and said, "Yeah, yeah, oh man Gary, we got the whore going now! Look at this bitch cream himself! Cream Joey, come on honey, shoot that boy cream! Yeah, shoot it! Shoot it!" I moaned and it was like my cock wouldn't stop oozing cum as it came out and shot in little spurts each time the head of my dad's cock scraped my prostate. With a wild grunt, my dad shouted, "Cumming, cummming! OH JOEY, OH HONEY, TAKE MY CUM JOEY, TAKE MY LOAD YOU LITTLE WHORE!! UH! UH! OH YEAAAAAAAAHHHH!!" I could feel his cum shooting into me and I clamped down tightly with my ass muscles, getting a deep groan from him as his cock shot and shot inside me! Then, he jerked it out of me and said, "Get your cock in this cunt Gary! This bitch wants to be a whore! Let's use him like a whore!" Gary jerked his cock from my mouth and walked around and I stared up at him. His eyes were on fire as he pushed my legs back to my chest and thrust into me all the way, till I felt his balls against my upturned butt. He started fucking me, saying, "You wanted to be a whore Joey, well be my whore bitch! Work that pussy cunt! Come on Joey, do it, do it!" He slapped at my ass from each side, alternating as he thrust into me each time. I moaned and worked my inner ass muscles wanting to please his luscious cock that was fucking me so good, so good! I looked up at him and shouted, "FUCK YOUR WHORE GARY! FUCK YOUR WHORE STUD! FUCK ME, FUCK ME, FUCK ME!!!!" My dad came over, pushed my head back and shoved his cock into my mouth and said, "Shut the fuck up bitch and suck cock!" I moaned as he began to feed his cock to me, deep and hard, almost making me gag each time the full length crammed into my mouth and throat! I loved it and held onto his powerful thighs, accepting the rape of my mouth that he was doing, wanting him to do it, not caring, just so he kept my mouth full of his big daddy cock. I loved it, wanted and now, was getting it from the two of them at both ends! Then, Gary shouted out, "CUMMMMMMMMMMMMMMINGGGGGGGGGGGG! OH, OH, UH, UH, UH!!!!" I felt his cock as he crammed every inch inside me and it pulsed and exploded in my cum filled hole. I worked on it, worked on it like the whore I was, draining his balls, sucking his cum into me. Then, my dad started cumming in my mouth. There was so much shooting from his cock, I couldn't swallow it all at once. I swallowed as fast as I could, but it ran out the sides of my face and down my cheeks, over my ears and still, I sucked ravenously at his big hard manhood, wanting everything I could get from it. Then, he stopped cumming and pulled out. He looked down at me, my lips still in an o, sucking sounds still coming from my mouth. He looked at Gary and asked, "Well guy, think we fucked the bitch enough for a while!?" Gary slapped my legs down and I lay there, limp, my body draped over the hassock, my hole oozing his and dad's cum, my mouth streaked from dad's. He slid his hand along my little dick and balls and said, "Messy little whore, isn't he!" They both laughed at that and walked away. I lay there, my body still heaving, my skin still excited from the feel of them. I gasped for air, and wished they were back in me again. I don't know how long I lay there, but then, sat up, wiping at my dad's cum on my mouth, licking it off my fingers. I looked up and Gary and dad were at the door. Dad said, "You do your chores now Joey. No playing around till they're done. You got that whore!?" I nodded and said, "Yes daddy!" He smiled and waved and went out the door. Gary looked at me and said, "I'll be back for more Joey! Count on it lil' buddy!" He winked and I watched him close the door behind him. In my sexually heightened state, I ran up to the bathroom and dove into the shower, jerking off as I slid to the floor. I turned on the water and just sat there in it, letting it ease the tension, excitement. I got out and finally got around to getting some of the things I had to do. The "chores" as dad had called them. Not really a lot as I was sort of the house maid to the big guys I lived with. Not that I minded it, hell, I had been keeping the house up since I was around nine. Don't remember what started it, but it happened and as the years went on, I took care of the house. That meant all the cleaning, washing, yard work, whatever needed to be done. Oh, some of the bigger things were always done with help from my brothers, but mostly I kept house for my family. It took me about an hour or so to finish up in the house. I got things done, wearing only my cutoffs. I really liked wearing them. They were a little tight and had a tendency to run up my ass crack. But now, now that I knew what my ass hole was for, it just kept me a little on edge and heightened my feelings in my ass. Funny how little things like that can make your day. When I finished up inside the house, it was just after nine. I went out into the garage and got out the lawn mower and proceeded to do the lawn. I was half through, when I decided to go and get a cool drink. The temperature had shot up fast, so I knew it was going be another hot day. I got me coke and went back out to the front yard, sitting down on a little wall we made around one of the flower beds near the street. As I sat there, sipping my drink, I spied Jason Brandt's pickup coming around the far corner. He drove towards me and after he had just passed where I was, he stopped and backed up. He backed into the curb and got out of the truck and came walking towards me. As he did, I noticed again how studly this man was. He was wearing levis and boots and his shirt was open, exposing that glorious hairy chest and belly of his. I looked down at his crotch as he came towards me and wondered what excitement he might have there. I looked up, sipping my drink as he got to me and said, "Hey Joey. Hot out here enough for you guy?" I smiled and said, "Uh, yeah, but the yard has to be done. Figured I'd get it done before it got too hot." He nodded and stood right in front of me, saying, "Yeah, smart idea. But then, you always seem to know what you want, right?" I frowned, not knowing what he was saying. He said, "I just stopped by to tell you to come by my place a little later, if you want to. I got something for you." I asked, "Why would you have something for me Mr. Brandt?" He smiled and said, "Call me Jason Joey. Hell, I've known you since you were 8 years old lil' guy." I chuckled and said, "Yeah, guess you have. But, uh, Mr., uh, I mean Jason, what do you have for me?" He smiled and slid his big hand into his pocket, the motion, stretching the material of his levis down at the waist. It exposed more of the dark hair below his bellybutton, and, for some reason, I knew he wasn't wearing any underwear. He put the other hand in the other pocket and did the same, the effect was like he was pulling his pants down. I almost gasped as I could see more of his hot, hard, hairy body and had to look up to his face to keep from going to my knees in front of him. He said, "Remember that book you dropped the other day? Well, I found a newer copy of it. One with pictures even. I thought you might like to have a newer copy. That way you could enjoy it better. Its a hot little story, don't you think?" I bit my lip as I realized what he was alluding to, and blushed as I answered, "Uh, yeah, it was hot, I mean a good story." He smiled and he curled his left hand out his pocket and seemed to be surrounding something long and big in his levis. He made sure it seemed that I looked where he was working his hand. He said, "Well, when you get through with your yard, and, if you don't have anything else to do, why don't you come by my place and I'll give it to you!" I wasn't sure if he meant the book or the big dick I could definitely see in his levis. Either way, I knew I'd be going to see him. I smiled and said, "I'd like you to give it to me Jason. I'll be by, probably in about a half hour. Is that o.k.?" He smiled broadly, that handsome, rugged face turning me on as I closed my legs tightly, as he said, "Sure thing Joey. Really want to give it to you too lil' guy. See you then." He turned and I had to let go of the breath I was holding as he got into his truck, smiled at me, waved and drove off down the street. I sat there watching as he got to his house and pulled into the drive. I noticed there were a couple of other pickups there, with lettering on their sides. I wondered what he was having done to the place now. He always seemed to be doing something on the place. As he got out of the truck, he turned and looked at me and waved. I stood up and waved back and he smiled and turned and went into the house. The little episode had my body tingling and my ass itching, just like it did the night at the cabin when I was waiting for Hank and his guys to get there. I shivered as I went back to finishing the lawn. About a half hour later, I had it finished and then, washed myself off with the hose and slung my tshirt over my shoulder. I turned towards Mr. Brandt's, I mean, Jason's house and started walking. When I got there, I could see to the side of the garage that two men were working on the frame of what looked like a room. I remembered that one time Jason had told me he wanted to put in a little gym room next to his garage. Guess he was finally doing it. I passed one of the trucks and the name on the side said, "Stravos & Sons, construction." I smiled as I remembered Mr. Stravos. He was a man with a ready smile and handshake and always seemed to be smiling. I went to the door, and it was standing open, and I walked in. I hollered, "Jason, Jason, you here?" I didn't see him, but Mr. Stravos came around the corner of the room and the look he gave me was like a man that wanted to eat me all up. I shivered under his gaze and even blushed as he rubbed his chin and looked me up and down. He said, "Jason, he be in the kitchen. You find him there. Hmm, hmmm!" The last was said as he seemed to be licking his lips as he looked me up and down. I stammered, "Uh, thanks Mr. Stravos." He nodded, but he didn't stop looking at me. I turned and walked down the short little hallway, feeling his eyes on me. I stopped at one point and looked back over my shoulder and he was standing there, rubbing his crotch with one hand, his chin with the other as he smiled and stared at me. I don't know why I did it, but I wiggled my hips a little more as I walked towards the kitchen, and, I could have sworn I heard a gasp of air from him. I went into the kitchen and Jason was sitting down at the table, reading his newspaper. In front of him was a book and I looked at him as he looked up and smiled. He was shirtless and that hard hairy body of his looked good even sitting down. I said, "Hi Jason." He said, "Good, you did come. I didn't think you would Joey." I asked, "Why Jason?" He shrugged his shoulders and said, "No reason, just wasn't sure if you wanted what I have for you that much." Again, those words that seemed to mean more than the book he was talking about. I smiled and sat across from him and said, "I think I'd like anything from you Jason." I blushed as I said this and he chuckled and leaned over the table and pushed the book towards me. He said, "Here's the book. Its, uh, a little bigger than you might have thought. What with the pictures added. Go ahead, look at it!" I took the book and he was right it was bigger, and the picture on the cover was better than what mine had. The big dark haired stud with the young blonde kneeling before him looked even more powerful. I began to thumb through the book, stopping and gasping at the pictures of the story line. Since I had devoured this book, I knew almost every part of the story, and the pictures, well, they did add something to what I remembered. Jason asked, "Like the book Joey?" I looked up at him as he stood up from the table. I blushed a little and said, "Uh, yeah, its kind of wild." He chuckled and I turned the page and the little blonde guy was on his knees staring up at the tall dark handsome stud. His mouth was right at the head of the naked man's cock and there was saliva dripping from his lips, or at least I thought it was. I turned the pages and then, there was another shot of the blonde kneeling, only now, as he stared up at the big man, his mouth was dripping around the big shaft in his mouth. The stud had pushed his hips forward and held the blonde on it, almost down to the hairs. It was obvious he was cumming in the blonde's mouth. I remembered the story at that point as the man had groaned and was shooting into the blonde's mouth. The blonde was swallowing as fast as he could, but the man was cumming faster than he could swallow. Just then, I realized, Jason was standing right next to me, looking over my shoulder. When I reached the part about the young boy being fucked by a bunch of guys, there was a wild picture of the young blonde, on a bed, surrounded by about four big naked studs, with one fucking him, as two tried to work their cocks into his mouth. His hands were being held spread by two other men, and so were his legs, as got used by the men fucking him. I jerked and looked up at Jason and he smiled, asking, "Like that one Joey!?" I felt him lean over me and move to my side as he leaned down. As he did, his crotch came into my line of vision and I said, "Yeah, I think its my favorite." He moved in closer and asked, "Oh? You think that might be something wild to be doing?" I looked at his crotch and could see the big bulge there and licked my lips and said, "I think it would be wild to be doing what they're doing in the picture." He slid his hand to the back of my neck and asked, "Ever thought about something like that Joey? You know, what it would be like to have a bunch of men holding you down and putting their dicks into you? One after the other, like the boy in that story!?" I looked up at him as he leaned over me, his face next to mine and gulped, as I said, "I think I'd like men doing that sort of thing Jason." He looked at me real hard for a moment and then, pushed his crotch towards me and said, quietly, "Show me Joey!" It was like an order, quietly said, but an order none the less. I slid off the chair, the book falling to the floor as I knelt under him as he leaned on the back of the chair. I slid my hands up his levis covered legs and then, to his thighs and then, right at his crotch. He whispered, "Yeah, that's it Joey. Yeah, let yourself go Joey. Let yourself enjoy what you find!" I looked up at him, but his face was in shadow, but his eyes were shining. I began to undo the buttons on his levis, spreading the flap as I got them undone, and pulled them off his hips. He lifted up, staring down at me as I pulled them to his feet. He wasn't wearing any shoes and socks, and, yeah, he didn't have any underwear on, as I watched his big cock pop up like a magic wand over my head. I lifted up, staring in hunger at it, as I slid my hands along his hairy thighs, up to the dark bush surrounding it and circled it with my hands. I stroked along its length and looked up at him and asked, "How did you know Jason?" He stroked my face, along my chin and ran a finger across my lips and said, "I've always known Joey! Since I first met you, I knew one day you'd be like this, on your knees to me, ready to service me, suck my cock, do anything I wanted you to do!" I gasped at the way he made it sound and then, stared back at his cock. He stroked my head and said, "Do it Joey! Come on baby, do it! You know you want it in your mouth! Open up Joey, suck my cock! Service it for me baby! Suck me Joey!" I couldn't have stopped myself if I had wanted to. I slid my lips around the big head of his almost ten inch cock and began to suck on the head, using my tongue the way I had been trained to do on a man's dickhead. He groaned and said, "Oh shit, you're better than I thought you'd be Joey!" I pulled back and said, "I've been trained to do this for a man Jason and I want to do it for you. Please, can you take me to your bed and let me do this right Jason, please!?" He chuckled and picked me up, bodily and carried me out of the room and down the hall. As we passed the entrance, Mr. Stravos was there and he stared in amazement, at me being carried by a naked Jason. Jason carried me to his bedroom and put me on the bed and I sat on the edge and he moved to my face and I took his cock into my mouth. I moaned as I slid off onto my knees in front of him and began to bob my head, getting more and more of that big dick as he stood over me. Just then, I heard, "Hmm, look like the boy like to do that kind of thing Mr. Jason!" Jason pushed my head back and held his dick against my lips as he angled my head back and said, "Oh yeah, he likes doing this for a man, don't you Joey?" I moaned and licked out at his cockhead and said, "I love to do anything to please a man Jason!" Stravos laughed and said, "Think he sound like a little fucktoy whore to me Jason!" Jason looked down at me as he rubbed his dick over my face and asked, "That right Joey? You a fucktoy!? A little faggot whore for men baby!?" I pushed his hand off my head and nuzzled into his big hairy balls, and lifted back and said, "Yes Jason! I like being a whore for men Jason! I like being used like a whore, fucked, made to suck dick, drink cum, anything else a man wants to feed me from his cock!" His eyes lifted as he looked back at Mr. Stravos, and said, "Stav, you and your boys want to come in after me. but first me and Joey got to get nice and acquainted, I don't think Joey here will mind. That right Joey!? You wouldn't mind taking care of Strav here and his two boys after we're done, would you?" I looked at Mr. Stravos and licked out at Jason's big dickhead and said, "Oh no, in fact, I'd love to service him and his two big stud sons, but first, I need to make love to this big fucker right here Jason! Let me make love to it with my mouth, please Jason!?" He laughed and eased his cock back into my mouth and said, "Suck honey!"