Date: Thu, 31 Mar 2011 09:33:58 -0400 (EDT) From: hitln16@aim.com Subject: Caught Inside: Part 3 Caught Inside: Part 3 By Damien James Email comments to hitln16@aim.com This is a work of fiction and is not meant to offend anyone. All characters are of legal age. Sorry it took me longer to post this week, I've been very busy. I hope you like where the story is going, I promise there are still some new surprises to come. "Get your little ass back here," he muttered sternly. "I want to know where the fuck you were and why you left," he said. There was a slight gleam in his eye, as he grinned cruelly about to shake in rage. I could smell the sweat coming from his manly muscular body, my hard on beginning to ache as the smell filled my nostrils. "I was just out," I said. He stood up, and I thought he might hit me, but he remained cool. "If you want to go out at night you can get your own fucking place. Do you understand?" he yelled at my face, as his hand undid the belt around his waist with his large fingers. "I won't do it again," I said, my mouth watering in anticipation and my tiny hole winking juices back and forth. "You talkin back to me boy?" he said. He took my arm in his hand and bent me over the back of the couch. My arm held tight against my back in pain, as his large body lay against me, pressing into me as his mass brought force on my arm. I moaned, not able to help the spreading of my legs to allow his legs in between my own. "No sir," I said as he held my head flat against the couch. "It won't happen again". "Your fucking right it won't," he said. He somehow managed to pull my pants down with the belt still in hand, to reveal my ass. "What the fuck," he said in surprise, fingering my ripped boxer briefs in his hand. He brought the fabric to his nose, as a look registered in his face. He began to spank my ass hard in his rage. Even exhausted, I couldn't help lifting my head with each smack of his belt against my ass. My ass was exposed for him, and the belt came down in between my cheeks, against my hole with a smack. I felt cum gushing out, and I wasn't able to stop it. My father stopped, looking down at me in disgust, as he watched his sons butthole spewing a man's cum. "You a fuckin faggot now?" he asked. "No, sir." "What the fuck is this then?" He took some of the juice and rubbed my nose in it with his rough fingers. I don't know what would have happened if we were left alone. However, at that moment we heard a truck pulling into the driveway. My father gave a hard push on my body, as if signaling to me that I was not to move from my position as he went to the window to look out. "Will is here," he said. I brought my body up as fast as I could to scoop up my pants and what was left of my underwear. My dad immediately grabbed the back of my neck. "Did I say you could fucking move?" I couldn't speak. "Did I faggot?" "No sir," I said. "Then get your faggot ass back over that couch." I did what he said, uncomfortably pulling my pants down to reveal my ass. I was harder then ever, my big cock pressed against the couch, as I felt air hitting my exposed and beaten hole. My older brother Will came in falling sloppily over the door, drunk. "What the fuck," he questioned, smirking at the sight of me on the couch. "Look," my father said from behind me. He put his fingers to my ass again, bringing the shinning white liquid to my brothers eyes. "Your brother's a faggot," he said. "I'm not," I said moving under my fathers firm grip, fighting against his strong hands as my hard dick moved against the couch and the fabric of my pants. "Who did this?" Will said. "Tell me who fucking did this". Will was now behind me. His big beefy body creating a large shadow beneath me. His hand slid down my right shoulder, his fingers grasping me. "I'll take care of it dad," he said. My dad left after that. I heard my brother unzipping his jeans slowly. He laughed as he pressed my head into the cushion, and jammed his cock balls deep into me without any warning. My ass juice created noise along with his sliding cock, and his massive thighs hitting against me. My beaten ass was still red from the slaps I received earlier. I couldn't imagine ever wanting this, but the warm feeling of the thick long cock in my ass was so good all I could do was flex my ass tighter to make his cock feel better inside my tiny hole. It took what seemed like hours with him humping and thrusting and using my body roughly in his drunkenness. Whenever I moved, he made a show of force to keep me in place for his invading cock. Then he turned me over, only moment before shooting. He turned me on my back, my head slanted towards the floor, my ass in the air. He used my body so hard, slamming as the thick sperm began to shoot load after wet hot load inside me. I felt the thick streams hitting my insides, filling me full, I never wanted it to end. Then when he was done, he pulled out and cleaned his dick on my ripped underwear. "Your going to tell me who ruined you boy," he said, before slapping my ass one final time. I winced then looked down at the mess between my legs. I was about to get up, my brother now gone, when I felt a huge hard hot dick invading my hole. It made me moan in pain, as it stretched me further then I had anytime before on this day. My father's big manly body behind me was forcing his huge daddy dick inside my tight hole. My ass hole fit his dick like a glove, like it was made to be resting on top of his manhood. He held me up, my back to him. Holding my body, he moved his hips fucking me slower than Will. I turned to look at his angered face behind me. To my surprise I felt his manly lips fall on my own as he inhaled me. "I'm sorry," he said, not seeming to care if I believed him. "You need this son," he said. "Yes sir," I said biting down my lip, as his cock slid all the way out and then back in to the base. "See, your behaving like a good boy all ready," my dad said. He started rubbing the soft skin of my taint with his big rough fingers. My own cock was rock hard, leaking cum all over as my father fucked me like a rag doll. "Yes daddy, fuck me harder," I said, as he looked at me in disgust. He spit on my face, as he brought me to the floor to really nail my ass. "Your such a fucking whore," he said. "Fucking slut". He pounded my little hole harder. He fell over, his body pressing me into the couch, as he collapsed his entire body thrusting as he unleashed shot after shot of hot wet cum inside me, growling as his body tensed, the veins popped out, and his manly toes curled. He held me in place, as he slid his dick all the way inside, dumping deep inside me, giving me every ounce of his manly load. "Take it," he commanded, as my asshole winced around his huge shaft at the pulsing of his throbbing and emptying dick. He fell on top of me. "Tell me who fucked you," he said. In that moment I would have done anything he asked, so I told him what had happened to me tonight with Alex, and how his father had fucked me. He looked very angry, but seemed to have something on his mind. Somehow in the exhaustion we both passed out, his big man body on top of mine, spreading my legs open with his massive and muscular weight. When I woke up the next morning, I felt the familiar feeling of my dads dick using my ass. This time it was much faster. He quickly shot inside me, using my ass to dump his load. When he was done, he pulled out and left me spread open like a whore, without a word. My dick was still hard and my balls full, I started to picture Alex's unfucked ass, doing to him what my father had done to me, making his asshole feel good as I gave him my big load.