Date: Wed, 25 Oct 2023 19:36:35 -0600 From: King Dom Subject: Cheat Meal - 2B Cheat Meal - 2 By: KD This story features sex between consenting adult males, two of whom happen to be related. It is 100% fictional. Any and all similarities to people dead or alive are purely coincidental. If this is not your kink, or you are not of age in your territory, then read no further. If on the other hand you are a pervert like me then pull it out, stroke it hard and release! If you enjoy the Nifty archive then be sure to donate to keep the cum flying! http://donate.nifty.org/donate.html Luke -- 21 5'10" 185lbs Young white twunk 6"c Dom -- 36 6'1" 235lbs Rugged rugby muscle 9"uc Colton -- 18 5'11" 204lbs RIPPED lifter physique -------------------------------------------------------------------------- Luke's POV In our three years together I had never once tired of seeing my godlike boyfriend lay pipe. He was a pure fuck BEAST. Bred and built to own and take hole. And this? This was truly the most lurid fuck I'd ever born witness to. Sure compared to our orgies and Folsom trips where there was more flesh and hours of marathon fucking this seemed tame. But nothing was as intimate as this was... Dom had taken many cherries in front of me. Had shown me how to as well when we shared a beautiful virgin muscle Dad months back. But this was more than a deflowering. This was a claiming. I knew, and I ventured to guess so did Colton and Dom, that this was only the beginning of something deeper. Their need for one another had me feeling useless and in heat all at once. I knelt on the towel I'd grabbed from the pile by the pool and fingered wildly at my hungry boycunt. Looking on as my man mounted my lab partner. Missionary. FUCK. The intensity on his face. Dom was a man possessed as he lowered the heft of himself onto his prize. His torso and trunk like arms enveloping the gym bro I'd basically gift wrapped for him. This rut was carnal. Desire personified. I hit the bowl I'd packed when I stepped out to let them explore their boundaries then shoved the dark chocolate lifelike dildo I'd grabbed from our toybox fully into the trench of my slut slit. I knew he was about to knock the boy up. I knew Colton would soon feel the euphoria of been bred, raped open, by my boyfriend. My partner. My Daddy. The robust fur covered peach of Dom's ass humping wildly as he drove himself in and out of the new muscle cunt he'd created. The bed SHOOK with such force that there was no doubt. He had seeded his conquest. Claimed his new prize as I crouched there cucked and leaking. I came. A wave. I flooded the terrycloth towel. A seeming gallon of watery boy jizz soaked the fabric and seeped through to the soil of the planter I was hiding in. I was so overtaken I fell back, hard, onto my plump ass embedding the 9" toy so far into my cavity that I almost screamed out at the pleasure. I wanted to cry for some reason. Not because I was sad. Not in the slightest. Just overwhelmed by the intensity. Fuck. I shook my head as I saw the mounds of muscled flesh on the pool house bed sluggishly move. Dom had pulled himself up gingerly. His bulging triceps sculpted and swelling as he supported his torso. Gradually he moved back. He placed his palm down on the deep cleft in the center of Colton's chiseled sweaty back. He forced him flat against the mattress before bringing his beard to the colossal cheeks. He wanted to taste of the used jock hole. His deep devious words echoed in my head. `Nothing like the taste of a fresh split cherry.' I watched the love of my life bury his rugged bearded face into the bulbous ass of his `gym crush'. I shuddered thinking of how long he'd held back. How long he'd craved this exact moment. Colton splayed and broken beneath him. Leaking bull semen like a slut. His slut. I shook myself as I felt my boy boner begin to fill. The engorged weight pulling the stiffening shaft lower. I needed to get out of here before they fullt\y came to. I didn't have to worry though. I freshened myself and then waited on the bed for word from Dom. Nearly 30 minutes later still nothing. I had just remembered the Ring cam that overlooked the studio and was opening the app to spy when the vibration of the phone in my hand startled me. It was my boydfriend, finally. `GODDAMN. Little fucker took it even better the second time.' OH. I'd missed half the show. `FUUUCK I hid after I saw you seed and rim him.' `You missed out son. He is a fucking WHORE.' My stomach did a somersault. `I'm glad he made you happy Daddy...' `You have no idea Baby Boy. He's washing his hands now. Be in in a few.' I sat there lost in a million thoughts until I heard their voices growing louder downstairs. I got up and cautiously made my way to the stairs trying to hear them. Colton was chuckling goofily. Giddily. "I can't fucking believe I finally got cunted. Goddamn. And by you!" His deep bass was almost childlike in with glee. "Back at ya fucker. Been teasing Daddy for far too fuckin' long." My breath was shallow as I stood frozen listening to the perverse private exchange. "I promise you never have to wait again Sir. Anytime you say I can be here..." "Now what'd I say boy?" "That we still have to be careful with Luke around. I can't believe he slept through it all." So Dom was letting the ruse continue. I heard his deep rumbling laugh. "What can I say? Little shit just isn't built like his old man." "No he's fucking not Da..." Colton's jocular words were cut off as I heard a thud. From where I was near the edge of the railing I tried to peak down. Finally catching their reflections in the large round mirror that hung on the foyer wall. Dom had the well-built fuckboy pinned against the greecian plaster, his mouth open while tongue fucking the kid as they made out feverishly. He pulled back and pounded the bottom of his clenched fist roughly against Colton's granite like chest. "Unless you're trying to spend all night in a sling I think you better go kiddo..." A long low groan came from my `friend'. "I wish I could but my Dad..." "I know, you said he'd be worried. Such a Daddy's boy." FUCK. Dom reached out and tussled Colton's hair. "Go on then. We can text about plans for next time Little Man." I gulped. I knew he would want more. But was I really ready to share him like this? Did I have a fucking choice? "Yes Sir." He grabbed his backpack from the stone floor. "I can't wait." They walked towards the door before one last lingering kiss then Dom swatted his giant glutes and said a simple goodnight. He closed the door behind the boy and then leaned his forehead against the dark rich wood. "GodfuckingDAMN." He let out in deep bear like sigh. He took out his phone and before I knew it I had a message telling me I could come down. I waited until he had made his way back to the den then hurried to meet him. I found him still shirtless, but now without his shorts, legs spread wide on the sectional. A worn Bike jock raised to his nose as he stroked his monster cock. Hard again. "So he didn't tire ya out?" I could smell the rank odor of MAN stink on him as I got down between his legs. His own roid scent mixed with something like my own aroma. But riper. Deeper. Manlier. Colton's musk. I hated how much it riled me. How he knew that I wanted to taste the ass juice still practically glistening on his rod. "If he could have taken more I'd have stayed in him all night. He's not as adept a slut as you though yet Son." I blushed. "Now cum get a taste of baby bro's cunt on Daddy's dick..." And I did. -------------------------------------------------------------------------- Stay Tuned! For character reference pics feel free to drop me an email. As always feedback is welcome! TheKingDomWrites@gmail.com