Date: Thu, 7 Mar 2019 15:50:03 +0300
From: Fist Bump <supbrodie101@gmail.com>
Subject: foster slut chapter 4

Chapter 4


Thank you again for all the emails. I enjoy writing because of your
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I woke up disoriented, having no idea where I was, and whose bed I was on.
Exhaustion really does a number on your brain. It was morning already and
the sun was shining in from the window. I was a bit sore and I had no idea
why. My muscles ached, my back felt stiff and there was a slight throb in
my ass. I moved around the nice comfy bed, trying to stretch out my arms
and feet when suddenly my arms hit a body. I panicked momentarily before I
turned around and I saw Ryan sleeping peacefully beside me. Right, I'm in
his room. Slowly gaining my senses, I stared at him, amazed at how handsome
he looked while sleeping. He looked peaceful, serene almost. And if I'm
being perfectly honest, quite angelic. Which was not at all a word you
would describe Ryan when he's awake. I quietly chuckled at the thought.


He was halfway covered in his white blanket, so I got to look at his rising
chest and his solid stomach down to those dark pubes. His head was turned
towards me, with his raised arm lying above his head on his pillow, leaving
my face only inches away from his hairy pit. He looked mighty delicious. I
had a view of his hairy pit, his dark nipples and his abs all in one turn.
Kinda like when you're standing in front of an
all-you-can-eat-buffet-table. As I continued gazing upon Ryan's magnificent
buffet body, I felt my cock twitch and slowly harden. Not even two minutes
after waking up and I'm already horny.


I gingerly sat up, careful that I don't wake him up and turned to face
Ryan's sleeping body. I wondered how is that possible that he looked like a
model with that pose. With his arm raised I could see that there was a
slight gathering of sweat between his armpit hairs. I didn't even try to
control myself and the next moment I leaned down and softly buried my nose
in it before taking a deep breath. Mmmm, he smelled so fucking musky. Like
the natural scent of man. It was heady and ripe and so hot. I'd be
disgusted if it was some other man but it's just not possible when the
armpit belonged to a stud like Ryan. I just can't help but be dirty. I
continued my sniffing, getting all the scent from his pit, rubbing my nose
around it, smearing the sweat around my face until all I could smell was
Ryan. Damn, it's exciting.


Still unsatisfied, I moved on to his nipples. Because of his natural latino
tan, Ryan had dark brown nipples, contrasting Dave's pink ones. Being
asleep, Ryan's nipples were soft but as I started licking one it turned
erect. I moved to the other one and did the same until it also hardened. I
felt like a baby as I sucked Ryan's delicious nipples. As I continued Ryan
started to rouse and squirm a bit in his sleep so I stopped. I sat up and
took a few deep breaths to control my lust and let Ryan fall back to sleep.
When I deemed it safe, I slowly pulled down the blanket from his waist to
reveal his soft cock nestled in those low-hanging balls. He had his legs
spread a little, making it easier for what I had planned. I gently eased
myself lower on the bed, then moved in between his legs. I laid down on my
stomach, with Ryan's muscular thighs on my sides and his crotch right in
front of my face. Ryan didn't shower last night before we slept, and it
excites me just thinking about how it would smell.


I leaned closer, then I buried my nose in his heavy balls. I inhaled
deeply, savoring the natural musk of unwashed ballsacks. I sniffed and
sniffed, intent on getting all of Ryan's scent. I rubbed my face all around
his crotch. It was an intoxicating scent. Only real men would smell like
this. Not those dainty men who work out constantly in the gym, awfully
obsessed with their appearance. Dave and Ryan are forces of the law. They
work hark, and their bodies hardened through years of active training.
Unlike those dainty men who smell of men's cologne and aftershave, Dave and
Ryan smell of manly sweat and musk. Just the way I like it. Unsatisfied, I
eased my hand and gently lifted Ryan's balls to expose his perineum, the
stretch of skin between his asshole and his balls. With much more fervor, I
buried my nose in it, then began breathing deeply as I had my fill of
Ryan's most intimate, deepest scent. It was like a drug, giving me a dose
of intense lust, making my cock hard and spurt precum all over Ryan's
sheets.


I turned to his still flaccid uncut cock, looking so neglected and ignored,
and I immediately lifted my hand from his balls and placed them on the
covered head. A memory rushed through my brain, of last night, so I slowly
pulled down his foreskin to reveal his glistening head and started
sniffing. Just like what Ryan made me do last night on the couch. It was a
distinct smell, far from gross, but very very hot. Looking at it, Ryan's
cock was clean, there were no traces of piss or anything disgusting.
Nevertheless, the smell was distinct. And it's slowly becoming one of my
favorite things about Ryan.


As I continued sniffing my way through his cock, it hardened. It slowly
grew in my hand, then Ryan started to rouse again. This time, he woke up. I
might have felt a little nervous about my current position, since I was
basically molesting him in his sleep. But when he looked down to see me
between his legs, holding his hard cock against my cheek, he just grinned.
"Couldn't wait for breakfast huh? I can't blame you, kid. My cock is
appetizing." He huskily said. The cocky pervert. Also one of the things I
like about him. He turned his head to look at the small clock on the
nightstand before adding, "Go on, suck it. We still have an hour before
Dave wakes up. Plenty of time for you to suck that cock and for me to have
my turn fucking you." My eyes widened a bit, wondering if he was serious.
Is he really gonna fuck me? I was just fucked for the first time last
night. Did he forget that? My ass still feel a sore. I looked down at the
thick cock I was holding in my hand, and became afraid.


The fear must have been clear on my face because Ryan asked me if my hole
still feels sore. I nodded and said yes. He just grinned and proudly said,
"Don't worry, kid. I know how to open you up. I promise it won't hurt. In
fact, you'll like it a lot you'll be begging me to fuck you." My heart
skipped a beat at the promise. Suddenly I couldn't wait for what Ryan
planned. "But first, suck me like the slut you are." I dove down to his
dick, then started to suckle the head. I pulled his foreskin towards me,
then I nipped at it. Whilst still pulling his foreskin, I darted my tongue
inside. It was all so delicious.


I began going up and down Ryan's cock, bobbing my head along as I sucked
hard. Ryan moaned above me, he was just there staring at me. "Get going,
faggot. Daddy wants to fuck you hard and long." Pleasure zinged through me,
electrifying my cock and balls. I moaned loudly, but the sound was muffled
by Ryan's cock. I was in so much heat. Ryan's words weren't helping my
lust. I started to go down deeper, taking in about six inches of Ryan's
nine inch cock. His cock was now poking my throat and I was gagging. I
started to pull away, only to have Ryan's strong hand on the back of my
head stopping me. "Stay there. Don't fucking move." He said as he began
slowly going in and out, coaxing my throat to open up. "Just breathe
everytime I pull out." He instructed. I did as he said, everytime he pushes
in, I try my best not to gag, then when he pulls out a bit, I take a
breath. "That's it, faggot. Keep doing that until you get all of my cock."
We kept at it, repeating the movements. Ryan held my face between his two
hands and he was pushing his hips up from the bed. He now had his eyes
closed and was constantly moaning and groaning in pleasure. He was so deep
in the pleasure of the blowjob that I was giving and I just couldn't feel
more proud of myself. Even though Ryan was literally using me as a toy
right now, I was glad. The honor to be used was mine. He was guiding my
head and I was trying my best not to disturb his reverie. We found the
perfect rhythm, him pushing in, me holding my breath, then him pulling out,
me taking a breath. My throat was fully open for his cock at this point. On
every instroke, he pushed in more and more until his balls touched my chin
and my nose were buried in the skin above his cock. When I bottomed out, he
shivered and let out a loud moan. I felt his cock twitch in my throat and
he with a satisfied sigh he said, "Thaaaaat's it, baby. You're a perfect
cocksucker. You learn quick." I thought back to last night, at how vastly
different it had been. It had been my first blowjob. Last night on the
couch, Ryan was rough and I was struggling. Now, Ryan was gentle and the
blowjob was almost pleasant. Nevertheless, I immensely enjoyed both. The
brutal throatfucking I received last night was still one of the most
liberating experiences of my life. But it's still nice to experience
something like this.


When I bottomed out, Ryan removed his hands. He felt that I could do it on
my own at that point, so he gave me the reins, so to speak. "Go on, kid.
You can do it yourself now. I'm just gonna lay here." He raised his hands
and put them under his head, exposing his hairy pits again, which I could
see now had gathered a more beads of sweat. He still had his eyes closed
and he just kind of.. settled. As if he was going to sleep. He looked so
hot. He's just there laying in bed, eyes closed, face calm as ever, while I
stuff his cock down my throat. The whole situation was incredible. I pulled
his cock out of my mouth, took a few breaths and just stared at Ryan. I was
still in between his legs, so I had a full view of his rock hard abs, his
massive pecs, and his handsome face that looked so fucking serene. Fuck,
this is so hot.


Intent on giving him the pleasure he deserves, I went back to deepthroat
his cock. Ryan has opened my throat wide because of his thick cock, so all
of his nine-inch cock just slid down straight to my throat with no
hindrance. "Mmmmmm, yeah. Just like that." He moaned from above me. Eyes
still closed. I did it again, and again, and again. I would pull out
halfway, then throat it all the way down. I did that for a loooong time,
almost fifteen minutes, just me lying in between Ryan's legs looking like a
kid munching on a treat. All the while, the slurping noise of my
deepthroathing the only thing you could hear in the room. It was a peaceful
morning, completely quiet and serene, save for the choking noises and
Ryan's satisfied moans. I didn't try to be quiet as well. I was whimpering
and moaning while sucking him, sending vibrations to his sensitive cock.
With a pop, I pulled his cock out of my mouth and took a few moments to
stare at it. His cock had gone hard as steel, his foreskin pulled down as
it made way for the bulbous head. It looked divine. Coated with my spit, it
glistened as the sunlight from the window hits it, like a mighty, dangerous
sword. Spearing my innocent throat.


I put it back in my mouth then throated it whole. This time, I didn't pull
away. With my chin nestled against his balls and my nose in his pubic area,
I held my breath for several long seconds and just focused. When I felt my
gag reflex pass, I started to swallow, still with his cock embedded down my
throat. Ryan moaned aloud, and I felt his cock twitch. "Fuuuuuucking hell,
faggot. That's what I like." A rush of euphoria went through me, leaving me
so fucking proud of myself. It has been almost twenty seconds, still not
breathing, still swallowing around Ryan's cock. After a few more seconds, I
pulled away. I paused for several moments, gathering myself, taking deep
breaths, then returned. I throated his cock all the way to the base, then
swallowed around his head.


I repeated the motion for another few minutes, until Ryan pulled me away
from his cock and told me he was going to cum soon. He said he wanted to
drop the load in my ass, so I better be in position. He sat up from where
he was laying down and made me lay on my back. Our positions were now
reversed, me lying down and Ryan in between my legs. "Show me that pussy."
He commanded me. Sometimes I forget how crass Ryan can be. Feeling nervous,
I grabbed the back of my knees and liften them up close to my shoulders.
Now he had a full view of my pucker. "There's that pussy." He said as he
gently touched it with a finger. "Dave may be better at fucking, but I'm
better when it comes to rimming." His words were doing their purpose, I
couldn't be more excited for his mouth. With intense eyes, he looked at me
with so much hunger. "I'm gonna fuck you so hard you'll scream." He said.
He looked like a predator, stalking his prey. He doesn't care about me, he
just cares about his cock. I'm just a hole to fuck. A whore. A slut. A
faggot. And my cock just spurted a bunch of precum.


With strong arms, Ryan pushed my legs wider, then pushed them even more
towards my chest. The sudden movement made me gasp. Apart from excitement,
there was also a bit of fear bubbling inside me. With a fearful look I
gazed at Ryan, and he just grinned. Not a happy grin, but a devious grin.
"Ready, faggot? I'm gonna ravish this pussy. Try not to scream." He said
with a cocky wink. Oh fuck, just those words were enough to send me over.
Next thing I knew, Ryan had his face buried in my ass. I readied myself for
the pleasure of his tongue but when I looked, I gasped in pleasure when I
saw Ryan bury his nose in my ass and took a deep sniff. "Mmmmm, you smell
so fucking good." He took a few more sniffs before I felt the first lick of
his tongue. He licked around my pucker, nipped at the skin of my cheeks,
before zeroing back in my hole darting  his tongue inside. After a few
moments, when he gained momentum, he started to eat me out aggressively.
Damn, being eaten out is the best feeling. Ryan was voracious, bold and
domineering. He had his mouth open wide and his tongue was literally
digging my hole. He even sucked my hole, a few times I felt him press his
face hard against my ass and suck on my hole. I've never felt more violated
and abused in my life. I love it so much. I just stayed in position for
several minutes, sometimes squirming around when the pleasure gets too
intense. But Ryan didn't relent, he didn't slow down. With the same
intensity and vigor he licked and sucked my hole repeatedly. I could feel
my hole opening up.


"Push out." Ryan ordered. I pushed out a bit, and I saw Ryan look at my
open hole. "Shiiiit, look at the pussy." He said before gently pushing a
finger inside. It slid all the way down without any pain. He pulled his
finger out, then went back to eating me out again. Like he did before, he
licked and sucked for a few minutes then he pushed two fingers this time. I
started to feel the stretch, but it wasn't painful at all. When he got to
three fingers, there was still no pain, I was impressed at how Ryan was
able to open me up without hurting me one bit. Must be because of his
magical mouth eating me open. He honestly delivered on his promise. I
didn't feel any pain at all. I was already pretty close, my cock was hard
on my stomach and the head was completely wet with precum. I wanted him to
fuck me soon. I wanted his cock inside me. "How you doing, faggot?" He
asked with a cocky smirk, he knew I was enjoying it a lot. And like what he
said before, he knew I'd like it so much that I would beg. Well, lucky for
him I had no qualms about begging. "You're making me feel so good, Ryan.
Fuck me please, I want that cock in me now." Right then I didn't even care
if I wasn't still completely open, Ryan's cock was very thick, and three
fingers were not really enough. But I didn't care, I liked the burn and the
stretch as a cock pushes inside me. Granted, I've only had Dave's cock do
that, but you know what you want when you get a taste of it. I grabbed
Ryan's cock, which was also dripping with precum and pointed it towards my
hole. I began bearing my ass down on it, pushing it in slowly until I had
the head inside. My ass being wet from the Ryan's rimming, it glided inside
with no problem. "Woah, kid. You're a real slut, huh? Didn't even wait for
me. You just went and put my dick in your ass." He said with a small laugh.
"I couldn't wait. Please, fuck me Ryan." He started to push his cock, then
I moaned aloud. Then he pulled out before pushing even deeper. There was
dull pain, but it subsided quickly. He repeated the strokes for about three
times until I felt him bottom out. Then we both let out satisfied sighs.


"Mmmmm, ready faggot? I'm gonna start pounding you now." Ryan said. Ever
the impatient. I nodded yes, then not a moment later he had pulled out and
roughly slammed all the way in. "Fuck!" I exclaimed. "Damn it, Ryan." He
just smirked, enjoying the whole thing. He continued pounding my hole, the
slaps of his pelvis to my ass getting louder and louder. After the initial
shock had gone, pleasure quickly took me. He had a spectacular stamina, he
could go for almost a minute fucking me before going slow and taking a
breath. Then he would do it again for a minute. And as Ryan kept fucking me
like a machine, he was hitting my prostate repeatedly. Only four minutes
had past and I'm already so close to orgasm. It was all too intense. Ryan
was pushing all my buttons. He was relentless, not letting up, save for
when he was taking a breath. "Ryan, I'm so close!" I said to him in a
hurry. I didn't want to come. But as much as I wanted to draw this out, I
couldn't control the pleasure I was feeling. I couldn't reel it in anymore.
"Fuck, Ryan! I'm gonna cum!" I yelled. "Go on, bitch. Cum if you want, but
I'm not gonna stop." He said as he continued his assault on my hole.


The thought made me burst. It had all been too much, and again I came
without touching my cock. It just happened involuntarily. "Fuuuuuuuuck.
It's not stopping." How is this possible? Ryan didn't slow down or
anything, he continued fucking me senseless, and every time he would go in,
I would spray cum on my belly and chest. My brain was on a chemical
overdrive. It happened for quite a while, I spurted out nine loads, all
from Ryan's cock hitting my prostate. Once I calmed down a bit, I realized
Ryan had stopped and his wide eyes were looking at me. As if in a trance.
"Damn, Lucas. That was so fucking hot. Every time I fucked your hole you
came..." He said to me, bewildered. "It's like you were squirting." Then I
saw the moment bewilderment left his eyes and was replaced with lust. With
renewed vigor, he returned to pounding me hard and fast. He had his eyes
locked on me, his hands holding my arms over my head. Seeing my mouth open,
Ryan scooped up a glob of my cum that was splattered on my belly and fed it
to me. My mouth immediately closed on his fingers. It wasn't the first time
I ate my own cum, but Ryan being the one feeding them to me was a whole new
experience. I swirled my cum around my mouth for a few seconds before
swallowing and moaning loudly. "Yeah, bitch. You like that huh?" Ryan said,
whilst still pounding my abused hole. I didn't have time to answer because
just a few moments later he screamed and I felt his cock twitch multiple
times in my hole and his warm seed coat my insides. He must have shot
around eight times. All in my hole.


When he had gone down from his orgasm, he stayed inside me and I could feel
his softening cock. He was looming over me, his face just a few inches away
from mine and he was staring at me with a satisfied look on his face. Fuck,
he looked so handsome. All sated and sweaty, he looked virile and strong
and so fucking sexy. I gave him a big smile of my own. "Thank you, Ryan.
That was amazing." I said before giving him a sweet kiss on the lips. I
could tell he liked that kiss because he dove in my mouth the next moment,
and suddenly all I could feel was his lips and tongue aggresively coaxing
my mouth open. With a suprised chuckle, I opened my mouth and we kissed and
kissed until we were both panting for air. "Your welcome, kid. You're an
amazing fuck." He said with a cocky smirk and a wink. I don't know what it
is about him and Dave, they make me feel cherished and also used. It's like
I'm just a toy to them. But a really special toy nonetheless. Playfully, I
rolled my eyes at him and the next moment we were kissing again, returning
to our passionate lip-lock. He massaged my mouth with his tongue, and I
reached to grab the back of his head to pull him more towards me. It was
all dreamlike, a calm morning, sunshine bursting through the window, a
handsome cop well-sated and well-fucked on the bed, kissing me, lost in the
heat of our passion. The only sounds audible were the wet smacks of our
lips as we kiss. We exchanged tongues and lips for several more minutes
until we've had our fill of each other's mouths. He was so sweet and
tender, he also gave me kisses on my cheeks, my eyes, my forehead, and the
tip of my nose. He was being romantic with the kiss that it threw me a bit.
Gently, Ryan pulled away from above me and laid down beside me. He raised
his hands and put them under his head, then he closed his eyes before
letting out a long satisfied sigh. "Hmmmmmm, I wish every morning could
start like this." I didn't even hear him, I was too busy staring at his
exposed pits. With his arms raised, I had a full uninhibited view of his
sweaty underarms and I couldn't look away. The hairs were stuck together
because of his sweat, and being beside him, I could faintly catch the musky
scent emanating from it.


Hell, I want nothing more than to just bury my nose and sniff Ryan's pits
all day long. He hadn't showered last night, and from the intense fuck he
gave me, he was pretty ripe. But not the kind of ripe that turns you off.
For me it was quite the opposite. He smelled like a real man should smell
like. Musky and dirty. It was fucking sexy and invigorating. If only I
could stay in this bed forever I would - "What are you staring at?" Ryan's
husky voice immediately drew me back. I hadn't realized I started to
daydream. I looked at his face and I saw him softly chuckling at me.
"Daydreaming about my pits, huh?"


"Well, if your stinky pits weren't displayed like that, I wouldn't have
stared." I replied with a cheeky smirk. With a snort, he turned his head to
the side and took a sniff of his own pit. "Oh I stink, alright. I should
really shower." He turned on his side to face me before giving me a quick
smack on the lips. "Be right back, baby." He said with a playful smile.
Baby? The bastard. Calling me baby.... I like it. He got out of bed and
gave me a good view of his tight buns as he walked towards the bathroom.
They jiggled as he walked, and I watched, totally transfixed until he
closed the door and was inside the bathroom.


Several minutes later he came out of the bathroom and it was my turn. As he
directed me to the bathroom, I stopped as I realized I had no change of
clothes. The only ones that I have are the dirty ones that I'm wearing now.
"I don't have clean clothes... I wasn't able to take them with me when I
went to the park last night." I said. Ryan looked at me for a second before
he walked towards his dresser and started to rummage inside. After a few
moments he had a shirt and pants and gave them to me. "It's gonna be a bit
big on you but those are the smallest ones I have. It's from when I was a
teenager. It should fit your feminine figure." He teased. The asshole. I
may be on the skinny side but I am far from having a feminine figure.
"Ha-ha, fuck you," I said. "But thanks. Really." I went on my tiptoes and
gave him a sweet kiss. He was standing in front me, wearing nothing but a
towel. Feeling playful, I hooked my finger on the towel and pulled. The
towel came loose and dropped to the floor. Not wasting a second, I gave his
balls a soft slap. Not enough to injure, but enough to sting. "Ow! You
fucker!" He yelled but before he could grab me I scurried towards the
bathroom. "That's what you get for saying I have a feminine figure." I was
almost inside the bathroom when he laughed and said, "My balls don't like
you now. You've hurt them."


"Don't worry, I'll take good care of them after I shower." I answered
before giving him a wink. "You better," His face suddenly turned serious
and when I looked down, sure enough he started to slowly jerk his cock.
"I'll be waiting." He winked, teasing me. He just came inside me not long
ago and now he's already prepared to go again. The insatiable fucker.
Either way, I won't complain. Because if there's something I learned about
myself from last night, it's that I'm an insatiable little slut as well.