Date: Sun, 10 Mar 2002 10:16:25 -0800 From: Joe Webster Subject: Joey's Awakening/New Life, Part 7 THE NEW LIFE (Part 7) I was there, naked, but for a towel, finishing up the dinner, when the phone rang. I heard Gary pick it up in the living room, then, holler, "Joey, its for you." I went to the extension in the kitchen and picked it up and said, "Hello." There was a pause and then, the voice, Uncle Jake's, said, "Well pussy bitch, can getting any dick lately?" I laughed and said, "Oh yeah and then some Uncle Jake. What are you doing stud?" He laughed and said, "Not what I'd like to be doing." I asked, "And, what would that be?" He said, "Holding you down on the bed, your legs spread, my cock shoved all the way up your male twat, that's what!" I shivered a little and giggled and said, "Ooo, stud, you say the nicest things!" He laughed and so did I and then, he asked, "Your dad around honey?" I said, "Yeah, he's in his office. How come you didn't want to call him on his office line?" He chuckled and said, "Cause I wanted to see if my bitch boy was as horny for me as I am for him, that's why! Are you baby? Horny for this big horn of mine between my legs!?" I squeezed my legs together and said, "Ooo, yes, my pussy is just itching talking to you Uncle Jake! I wish you were here right now, putting that big horn of yours up inside me! Oooo, or having it in my mouth, hmmm, that would taste and feel so good!" He laughed and said, "Well, you stay that way for me honey. Now, get off the fucking phone, I'm gonna call your dad." I said, "Yes sir. Talk to you later big dicked stud!" He laughed as I hung up and I stood there, hugging myself and pressing my crotch against the counter as I remembered the feel of his big cock inside me that first time. I finished getting dinner ready and then, went out to the living room. Gary was sitting on the couch and I walked over and sat right next to him. I always had done this with him and Tim and felt a funny pang as I realized Tim was not there too. I leaned up against Gary and he put his arm around my shoulders and pulled me against him harder. I lay my head against his chest, feeling it rise and fall under his tshirt. He was stroking my shoulders and up to my face and then, slid his hand to my face and slid one of his fingers into my mouth. I sucked on it as he wiggled it inside and leaned back further on the couch. He asked, "Well, is dinner almost ready?" I pulled his finger out of my mouth and said, "About 30 minutes or so." He patted my face and said, "Just checking Joey, you make the best meals." I pressed in against him and patted his crotch and said, "But you got my favorite meal right here Gary!" He laughed and swatted at my hand and said, "Leave off of it Joey! Shit, my balls are hurting from the way you drain them." I pushed my face down to his crotch and gently massaged the bulge in his shorts and said, "Well, you could have asked for a massage big boy! You know I'd make sure these big nuggets felt good!" He laughed and pulled my head back and said, "Yeah, and then, I'd have to shove my cock down your throat cause you'd get them nuggets in an uproar again!" I giggled and said, "Oh my, what's a hungry whore to do!" He pulled my face right up to his and spit in my face and then, licked at his spit and said, "Wait till he gets fed that's what!" I licked at his tongue and he said, "Now, if you want to sit here with me, you keep your mouth and your hands off my crotch. You got that bitch!?" I giggled and snuggled against him and said, "Yes sir! Whatever you say sir!" He slapped my towel covered butt and said, "Good. Got to keep you in line whore, you might get ideas about being in charge!" He laughed and slapped my ass again and then, we just sat there, watching the tv for a few minutes. I looked at the clock and knew I had about 15 minutes before the food would be ready and stretched and slid my left arm around Gary's neck. He looked at me for a second and then, went back to watching the tv. I turned on the couch and stretched out and as I did, I felt his hand on my leg. It was moving up the back of my right leg and I spread them a bit. Then, his hand was on my ass and I pushed it back lightly and his fingers were sliding into my crack. I didn't move as he tapped my hole and then, began to slide his finger into me. As he did, I couldn't control myself as I spread my legs wider. He didn't say anything and neither did I, as he added a second finger and began to slowly, teasingly, slide them in and out of me. I started to move and he hissed, "Stay like that, don't move!" I lay back down and then, he pulled the towel off me. He leaned down and I felt his lips against my butt cheek and he kissed it, then, moved to the other one and did the same. He pulled his fingers out and began to rub and knead my butt cheeks and I moaned lightly into the cushion. Every so often, as he rubbed his hand all over my ass, he'd slide the hand to my crack and shove the two fingers up into me. I'd gasp a little each time and each time, he seemed to do it a little harder, more forcefully. I pulled one of the little pillows to me and slid it under me, spreading my legs wider as I did and draped my crotch over the pillow. This had the effect of moving my ass up higher and spreading me even more and I could tell he liked it better this way. We stayed like that for a few minutes and then, he had just jammed his fingers back into me, when my dad came out and looked down at us. He laughed and said, "Can't keep your fingers out of the little cunt can you Gary!?" Gary slapped my butt and said, "Nope, just can't get over how much more fun it is to play with though. Always thought this cute bubble butt was hot, and now, it just seems to get me excited when I touch it, feel it, play with it." Dad laughed and leaned over me and slid his hand along my crack and shoved a finger into me along with Gary's two and said, "Yeah, and its so fucking hot inside! So tight and juicy too. You'd think being fucked as hard as we did, it would be looser, not this one. You know, I'd heard before that there was some guys who's asses were almost like a woman's cunt. Tight and juicy and hot all the time. What do you think? Think we got one of those here?" Gary pulled his fingers out and spread my butt cheeks and said, "Don't know dad. All I know is that every time I've fucked this hot hole, I just want to have more of it! What about you?" Dad laughed and slapped my ass and said, "Know what you mean son. Yeah, I guess it was made to be fucked. And I know what you mean. Hell, when we did it this morning, after I left for work, all I could think about was when I was gonna be shoving my cock into it again! I had a hell of a time at work, couldn't keep my fucking hardon from popping up!" Gary laughed and said, "Yeah, and when I was driving home, all I could think about was plugging my cock into it and fucking it and fucking it!" I lay there through this, thinking, 'shit, they're treating me like I was some kind of piece of meat!' At the same time, I could feel my body getting hot as I realized, dad and Gary were really hot for my body! I groaned into the cushion as dad shoved his finger in all the way and Gary traced around his finger at my hole. I shivered and dad said, "Its hotter now Gary! Here, slide your finger in with mine and feel!" Gary pressed his finger in with my dad's and the two of them jammed them in hard and I groaned, my ass pushing up to meet their hands. Gary said, "Shit, you're right dad! Fucking tight little furnace! I bet he wants to be fucked again!" My dad laughed and just then, we heard the bell on the timer in the kitchen go off. I pulled away from them, saying, "You fuckers leave me alone, I got to get the dinner on the table!" I started to get up and my dad stopped me, his hand on my chin and pushed my face down to his crotch and said, "Maybe I should feed this to you first!" I pressed my face into his crotch and moaned a little and looked up and said, "No, I think I want this for desert daddy!" He laughed and let go of my head and I stood up, forgetting my towel. I walked to the kitchen and the two of them followed me in. They sat at the table and watched as I put the food into bowls and then, put the plates on the table in front of them. I could feel their eyes on me all the while and finally, I stopped, my hands on my hips and asked, "What!? What!?" Dad laughed and said, "Shit, ain't had a naked cook in my kitchen for a long, long time!" Gary laughed and said, "Shit Joey, you're fucking naked!" I looked down at myself and then, up at them and giggled as I turned sideways and wiggled my butt at them and said, "Ooo, I like being naked around you guys!" Dad looked at me for a second and then, asked, "You do Joey?" I nodded and he looked at Gary and said, "Well, Gary, guess we'll have to take his clothes away from him then and make him go naked all the time!" I gasped as Gary said, rubbing his chin as he looked me up and down, "Yeah, now that might be a good thing. Though, I don't know, I don't think my cock would go down much if he was that way every time I came in." My dad laughed and said, "So? Your cock goes up, with him naked around here all the time, shit, he'd be available for you to put your dick in anytime you wanted. That would help keep it down." Gary mumbled something and then, said, "I think I'd like to see him naked around here all the time. Not just cause I want to fuck him, but because he's so fucking cute!" I blushed and moved to the table and sat down and asked, "Dad, do you really want me to go naked around here all the time!?" My dad frowned and said, "Hmm, let me think about it. It might be nice to have you naked and available to use when we wanted. Think you'd like that? I mean, every time one of us got hard we'd be putting dick to you! Would that bother you?" I giggled and said, "It wouldn't bother me to have you putting dick to me, you know that! I love it when you guys put your dicks in me. But, what about if someone else was here? Would they be able to put their dicks to me too!?" My dad rubbed his chin and said, "Now that is a bit of problem. I mean, don't want every person that comes in here to be putting dick to you. Though, from the way you've been acting, you'd probably enjoy that!" We all laughed and then, he continued, "How's this, when its just you, Gary, me and Tim, you stay naked and ready, but if someone comes to the house, we let you know to put something on. The rest of the time, just don't wear too much, but at least a pair of shorts. That sound o.k. to you?" I looked over at Gary and he was smiling and I saw that look in his eyes that I had seen when I was kneeling to him, sucking his cock. He wanted this. I leaned back and said, "Naked it is then! Shit, I better keep my pussy nice and lubed cause with you big fuckers around, I'll be getting it put to me over every piece of furniture in the house!" My dad and Gary laughed loudly and Gary said, "Hmm, guess we'll have to try it all out and see which ones work the best!" That got us to laughing again and we then began to eat. When we finished, my dad was sipping at his coffee and asked, "By the way, where the hell is Tim?" Gary and I looked at each other for a moment and then, Gary said, "Uh dad, we need to tell you something." My dad looked at each of us and said, "Spill it!" I said, "Uh, earlier, when Gary came home. We were up in his bedroom and, uh, well, he was fucking me and Tim came in. He pulled Gary off of me and then, was going to hit him, but I stopped him. He stormed off to his room and I went to talk to him, but he didn't want to hear what I had to say. He was really wild dad. He stormed out of the house, calling Gary a bastard and left. We haven't heard from him since." My dad sat there, silently listening to me and Gary as we explained more about what happened. Then, he pushed himself back from the table and stood up. I looked up at him and it was times like these, when he had made up his mind about something, that I think I loved him the most. He would look so strong, so sure of himself, so powerful. I would have slid to my knees in front of him, if I dared, but didn't. I asked, "What are you going to do dad!?" He looked at me and said, "I'm going to look for Tim." It was statement of fact and I could tell from the tone of his voice, he was going to find him no matter what. My dad looked at me and I stammered, "Uh, daddy, well, uh, can I, I mean, can I go with you? Please, maybe I can help when you find him. Please, you know he listens to me more than anyone else. Please dad, can I go with you?" He stared at me for a second and said, "Well, you're right, of course. Always fucking are you little shit! So, get dressed, don't want anyone to see you parading around like that in some of the places we'll need to go. Gary, I want you to stay here, and if he calls, find out where and I'll check back every so often. O.k.?" Gary nodded and I ran upstairs and put my shorts and tshirt and sandals on. I came back down stairs and dad looked at me and then, motioned for me to follow him. We went out, got in the car and began to drive out of the neighborhood. We didn't say anything as I noticed he was driving down towards the shop where Tim worked. Finally, I said, "I'm sorry dad. I didn't want anything bad to happen between me and the rest of the family." My dad looked over at me as we turned the corner down near the industrial area, and said, "I'm not sure you should be sorry Joey. I mean, yeah, it was bad for Tim to find out about you that way, but he would have found out sometime. I know it was a shock for him, hell it was for me that first night in the office when you told me. I didn't know what to do about it, but had to think it through. Maybe he needs to do that too. I don't know." I looked out the window and in the gathering dusk, the place still looked so rough and rugged. This was a tough area, with a few homes in amongst the businesses, the bars and seedy looking motels. I hated to come down here when I had to go see Tim, and he didn't like me being down there either. There were a lot of rough characters that worked and lived down here. We pulled up at Tim's shop and my dad told me to stay in the car as he got out and walked to the front door. It was locked and I watched as he went to the side of the building. There were lights on in the place, so there was someone there. I hoped Tim was there, but didn't see his car around the lot. I shivered for some reason as I sat there in the car, not really thinking, until my dad came out. He got in the car and started it and said, "He was here for about an hour and then, the guys said he left. Uh, do you know a guy named Jack, a friend of Tim's?" I blushed and said, "Uh yeah, I do dad." He said, "He was inside and asked about you, wondering if you were o.k. Why would he do that?" I hung my head and then, my dad asked, "What's the matter Joey?" I shook my head and said, "Uh, well, nothing wrong I think. Its just that, uh, well, Jack and me, we, uh, well, we got together at his place the other day before I went up to the cabin with Uncle Jake." My dad asked, "Got together? What does that mean?" I shivered and bit my lip and said, "Uh, I went to his house and serviced his cock for him dad. Just sucked him a lot and stuff, no fucking." My dad frowned and asked, "You serviced his cock! You mean, like some whore would do? Did he pay you for it!?" I shook my head and said, "I did service him dad, that was the way I felt, like I was doing what the man wanted me to do, like a whore, I guess, but, no, there wasn't any money involved. I did want to do it to him and he let me!" My dad was silent as he drove and then, he shook his head and looked at me and said, "Serviced his cock. Strange way to put it! Serviced his cock! Shit Joey, what did you do? Go to his house, go inside, strip naked and get down on your knees and suck his cock for him?" I lowered my head and he said, "Answer me! Is that the way it happened?" I said, "Uh, not exactly, but yeah, I did do that. I wanted to dad. I had sucked him off in a park restroom the night before and he asked me to come to his house the next day. So, I did. And I enjoyed every minute of it!" Dad asked, "Did he make you do anything you didn't want to do?" I shook my head and said, "No, in fact, I guess I sort of did what I wanted to do and he just let me! And I did a good job too I might add!" My dad looked shocked when I said the last and then, he started laughing! He said, "And you did a good job! I did a good job too I might add! Shit, I can't fucking believe what a fucking whore you've become Joey! Shit, I probably should put up a sign somewhere and say, 'come one come all, come and fuck my son! He's a whore and wants dick all the time.' I bet I could get a few of the guys I work with and some other guys I know and sell your sweet ass to them. Maybe one on one, or for some parties I know those guys have! Is that what you want me to do Joey!? Fuck, I bet my boss, old man Drover would love to plow your little ass cunt! He sure has spent enough time looking at it!" As my dad was talking my mind through up an image of Mr. Drover. He was a little taller than my dad, and though he had a little paunch, he was a nice looking man. I had even seen him naked at my dad's clubhouse once when we had gone there for a barbecue and swim party. I remembered that he had a nice looking cock. Just then, my dad slapped the side of my head and asked, "Are you listening to me boy!?" I rubbed my head and said, "Yes, yes, I'm listening." He laughed and said, "No you're not! You were thinking of Drover weren't you!?" I blushed real red and he laughed and said, "Shit, fucking whore, thinking about getting dicked by my boss! I bet if we went over there right now, you'd get down on your knees and suck his cock and let him fuck you, wouldn't you!?" I looked at him and then, hung my head and sort of nodded. He slapped at my leg and asked, "Well, would you!? Would you 'service' him like you serviced that guy Jack!? Would you?" I bit my lip and then, not knowing why, said, "Yes I would dad. I'd service him, just like a whore! I would suck his cock, lick his balls, let him sit on my face, spread my legs and take his big dick up inside me till he came in me! Is that what you wanted to hear!!?" He slapped the steering wheel and looked at me. Then, he made a quick right turn and said, "Well bitch whore! Let's just see if you would!" I asked, "Dad, dad, what are you doing!?" He smiled lewdly at me and said, "Taking you to service some cock whore! Yeah, gonna get you some dick for that hungry mouth and ass cunt of yours! Hold on baby, gonna get you dicked good!" I shook and hung on as he drove up to an area of town I had never been in. We pulled up into the driveway of this real low ranch style home and he jerked the car to a stop. He ordered, "Out bitch!" I got out of the car as he came around the car and grabbed my arm. He led, sort of pulled me to the door and he rang the bell. There was a pause and then, Mr. Drover was standing there. He looked from me to dad and asked, "What's up John. What do you want!" My dad looked at me and then, pulled me in front of him. He turned me around and put his hands on my ass and said, "Carl, I've known you for a long time and well, I know you really like looking at my son's ass, sooo, I wondered, would you like to fuck it!?" Mr. Drover gasped behind me and stammered, "Uh, shit, uh John, what the fuck, do you know what you're saying? Are you drunk or something!?" My dad walked me into the man and we pushed into the house. He asked, "You all alone Carl?" Mr. Drover, Carl said, "Uh, yes, the family is gone for the week. John, shit, do you know what you're asking. I mean, this is your son!" My dad asked, "All I want to know is do you what to fuck my son's whore ass!?" As he said this, he shoved my shorts down and slapped my butt! He said, "Look at this ass Carl. Its so round and smooth, and do you know what, it loves to be fucked by big hard cock! Little whore will spread for you if you want him to, do practically anything. Loves taking cock! Now, you want to fuck this whore ass or what!?" I looked at Carl and saw the strange expression on his face as he stared at my ass. He stammered, "Uh, well, yes, uh, I mean, are you sure John, I mean, its your son guy! Would you really let me fuck him John!" My dad laughed and pushed me away from him and said, "Strip bitch! This man wants to be serviced!" I slowly slid off my shirt and let my shorts fall and my sandals and stood there, naked, my head hanging, though my cock was hard. My dad slapped it, making me pull back as he said, "See, see! The little whore is excited about being fucked Carl! Come here, rub his ass, feel what you're getting guy! Come on, the whore will love it!" I felt so humiliated, and yet, turned on too as my dad pimped me for his boss. I felt Carl's rough hands on my ass and heard his heavy breathing as he leaned his head on my shoulder. I turned my head to look at him and then, down to his pants. They were tented nicely and I reached back and rubbed my hand lightly over the mound. My dad laughed and said, "Shit, look at the little cock hungry whore Carl. He wants your cock man!" Just then, Carl pulled me back against him and slid his hands around to my chest and grasped at my tits. He asked, "Is that right Joey!? You want to service my cock like a good little whore baby!? Do you honey? Do you!?" I looked at my dad for moment and could see he was excited about what was going on, his pants tented like Carl's. I turned in Carl's arm and slid my hands up around his neck and pressed my crotch in against his straining hardon and gasped, "Yes, I do Carl! I want to suck your cock, swallow your cum, your piss and want to feel you fucking me! My daddy's right Carl! I'm a whore for cock and from what I feel against mine right now, I'm gonna love your cock Carl! Let me love it Carl!? Let me service you stud, let this whore show you a real good time!" Carl pulled me in tight to him, his hands down cupping my butt cheeks. He asked, "Well John, you gonna watch, leave, or what! Since your son really wants this!" My dad laughed and said, "Gonna stay and watch Carl. Besides, I want to see how much of a whore I really have on my hands!" I slid my hand down against Carl's straining pants and said, "Ooo, big man, you feel so hard and good. I want this big dick stud! My mouth is watering and I got this deep itch that I know this will scratch! Fuck me Carl, feed me your big dick stud!" He stared at me and then, pushed me away and began to take off his shirt and then, his pants. He pushed them down and walked to me and grabbed me and pulled me over to the couch. He pushed me down on my back and slid over me, moving my legs open as he lay on top of me. I stared up at him, feeling his hairy hard body against mine and he leaned down and kissed me, saying, "I like kissing my whore's baby!" I surrendered to his kiss, humping my body against his as his tongue drove into my mouth. Then, he rose up on his knees over me and slid my tongue to his chest and nipples, sucking on them as he stroked my head and held my face to his chest. I heard my dad ask something about using his phone, but I was too busy enjoying Carl's manly body. I slid my face lower along his little paunch belly and licked at his belly button as he leaned back against the other arm of the couch. I moved on hands and knees as he spread his legs and looked up at him as I slid my mouth lower, to the dark forest of hair around his nice fat dick. I licked in them and then, ignoring his cock, slid my tongue into the sides of his thigh creases and down to his balls. I stared up at him as I nursed both his balls into my mouth. He hissed when he felt my tongue working on the hairy nuggets and then, spread his legs wider. I sucked on his nuts, my mouth stuffed with his balls as he ground his crotch at my face, saying, "Oh you hungry little fucker, yeah, tongue those balls boy, work them over honey, you fucking little whore, work on them balls!" I was so busy and lost in the man's crotch I was sucking in, I didn't hear my dad come back. I pulled off Carl's cock and then, looked to my side and dad was standing there, naked, his hard cock thrust out. I looked up at Carl and asked, "Want to see my dad's cock in my mouth Carl!? Want to watch my daddy's whore work on him for a bit!?" Carl gasped, "Yes." He was really lost in what was happening, as he watched me reach out for dad's cock. I pulled it to my mouth and looked up at dad and said, "Can your whore suck on your cock Daddy!?" My dad laughed and pulled my head forward, slowly easing every inch of his cock into my mouth. He pumped my face a few times and then, shoved me back and said, "Get back to servicing that man whore!" I smiled as I looked back at Carl and leaned down and slid my tongue over the head of his dripping cock. I licked at the pre cum and then, slid my lips slowly over the head of his nice cock. I sucked on the head for a bit and then, lifted my head up a bit and stared up at him as I began to slide my lips lower and lower on his shaft. I sucked each time I paused, wanting him to enjoy the way my mouth was servicing him. I sucked in harder as I got lower, till I had every inch in my mouth. My face was pressed into his hairy bush and he said, "Shit, fucker took it all! Oh baby, yeah, suck that cock fag bitch whore, suck it Joey, suck it!" He was arching up with his hips pumping his cock in and out of my mouth as I met him on the down stroke as I bobbed my head back and forth. I was really enjoying the way he was splayed out in front of me, and the feel and taste of his nice cock in my mouth. I grabbed his balls and gently massaged them, getting a moan out of him, but it made him thrust harder into my mouth. Then, he grabbed my hair and jerked my mouth off his cock and rose up to kneel in front of me. He held my head locked in his hand as he speared that sweet cock to my sucking mouth over and over. I heard my dad laugh and say, "Yeah, yeah Carl, fuck my son's mouth, fuck his mouth pussy, use it stud, use that bitch the way he's supposed to be used!!" Carl was gasping for air and at first I thought he was going to have a heart attack, but it was cause he was close to cumming. He jerked my head roughly with both hands forcing every fucking inch of his cock in and out of my mouth. Then, his head flew back and he shouted, "Take it you cocksucking whore bitch! Take my load fag boy, take it all cocksucker!" He groaned a bit more and then, his cock shot into my mouth. I swallowed eagerly, not wanting to miss a drop as he continued to pump in and out of my mouth. He held me on his cock till he stopped cumming, then, pulled it out and leaned back on the couch. He stared at me and then, over at my dad and asked, "Shit, John, what, how, man, shit this is wild! Your little whore here sucks better than any whore I ever had!" My dad laughed and walked over to us and slid his cock along my mouth and then, into it as he held my head and said, "Yeah and wait till you get into that hot male pussy ass of his Carl. Shit, I know you want to fuck it! It was made for fucking and he loves having it done to him. Don't you bitch!?" I looked up at him and bobbed my head up and down, still sucking on his cock. Then, he pulled it from my mouth and said, "Get on your hands and knees on the floor bitch! Show Carl where you really want his cock!" I slid over and off the couch and got to all fours. At first, I knelt there, my legs slightly spread, my head down between my arms. Then, I slid my hands along my sides and reached back to my butt. I spread my butt cheeks and wiggled my ass as I looked back over my shoulder at Carl, who's cock was up and hard by now. I said, "Hmm, I want it Carl, I need it Carl, please, please Carl, I want your cock right here stud, right here in my male pussy, my cunt stud! Please Carl, please fuck me, fuck me, oh please fuck my whore ass Carl, I want it so bad!" That was enough for Carl. He practically dove onto my back and shoved his knees between mine. He grasped my shoulders and shoved his cock at my crack, missing my hole at first, then, he shoved in hard and my head flew up as he shoved every inch of his cock up into me, till I felt his balls at my hole. He ground his crotch into me, making his cock hit different spots inside me as my head lolled between my arms. Then, he began to fuck me. Oh shit, could that man fuck! By now I'd had a lot of dick up my ass, but this man was a master fucker! He would pull out all the way and then, shove back in as hard as he could, making me moan and my head fly up. Then, he would hold it inside me and rock his hips, making my ass feel his shaft, as I squeezed down on it. Then, he would stroke into me from different angles, making sure I was enjoying the feel of his big dick in me. Then, his cockhead hit my prostate, and when he saw me flinch and moan real deep, and my ass shove back towards him, he chuckled and from then on, he hit that spot every time. I was delirious with pleasure as this master fucker showed me how a man really fucks. Not just that he was powerful and rough at it sometimes, but that he was fucking me, he was in control and I was his whore, his pussy to be used the way he wanted to use me. All through this, I could see my dad, standing there in from of me, his eyes full of lust as he watched his boss use me like a whore. When Carl pulled out and ordered me up onto the couch on my back, my dad gasped, "Yeah, use that fucking cunt Carl! Use that pussy boy whore, show him how much he loves to be fucked!" Carl chuckled as he moved in and I held my legs up and spread. He guided his cock to my hole and then, teased me with the head till I was gasping, "Fuck me Carl, please, please, I need that cock Carl, please fuck me stud, fuck me, fuck me, oh please, fuck me!" He laughed and then, lunged into me hard, and my body arched and thrust up to meet his as he fucked me deeply, hard and rough, letting me know who was the whore now. I moaned and writhed under him as he slid back and I slid to my back on the couch. I wrapped my legs around his waist and gasped, "Yes, yes, more, more, deeper, oh harder Carl, deeper Carl, fuck me, fuck me, fuck me!" I was almost crying I was in so much pleasure from the way this man was using me. I ran my hands over his body and licked up and kissed and licked at his chest and at the sweat on his face, as all the while that big dick speared me. Then, he drove in real hard, practically lifting me off the couch as he ground into me, my ass squeezing on his hard shaft and he shot! It was like a dam had been unloosed in me, as he came and came. Came so much I could feel it oozing out of my stuffed hole around his imbedded cock. That was more than I could take as my body arched up to him and I began to shoot onto his belly and chest and mine, as I came and came. Then, he lay on me, his mouth on mine and raised his head saying, "Thanks honey, best fuck I've had in a long time!" I grasped his head and kissed him hard and pulled back saying, "Oh Carl, you are one wild fucker stud! I love the way you use me stud, love it, love it!" He lifted up, looked over at my dad and said, "You know John. Maybe you should bring Joey to one of our little poker parties at the club some night! Bet the boys would love to play with him! What do you think!?" As he asked this, I was busy sucking and licking at the cum on his chest and belly, his cock still inside me. I felt it ease and slide out of me and slid down his body, licking to clean him and then, to his cock. I slid my mouth on the cum coated shaft and moaned as I cleaned it of his juices. He chuckled and ruffled my hair as I did this and heard my dad say, "You know Carl that's not a bad idea at all! Hell maybe we can say to each man that wins a pot, he gets to pay five bucks to fuck the whore!" He laughed and so did Carl, but I was still sucking on Carl's semi hard shaft and could have cared less what they talked about. Then, Carl stood up and said, "The bathrooms to the left down the hall Joey, you can clean up in there." It was like I was being dismissed, but with his cum oozing in between my legs, I didn't care. I got my clothes, went to the bathroom and got cleaned up and Carl came in and did the same, grabbing and playing with my ass till we finished. We walked out to the living room again and, my dad was just putting down the phone. He smiled at me, as Carl was fingering my hole as he came over. He said, "Well, got to get going Carl. Just had to let you have a piece of my horny little cock whore here. Knew you'd like it!" Carl pulled my ass back against him and rubbed it and said, "No, I loved it John. Anytime this hot ass wants to be fucked, I'll give it to him!" I turned and hugged him and said, "Thanks Carl, I really enjoyed myself!" He laughed and my dad pulled me by the arm saying, "Come on whore, shit you'll be at his cock again!" Carl and he laughed and so did I as we went to the door. We went to the car and dad said, "That was Gary on the phone, I know where Tim is. Come on, let's move it!"