Date: Tue, 4 Jul 2023 11:38:32 -0500 From: Derrick Sanders Subject: My Boy's Boy 43 My Boy's Boy 43 Please support Nifty!! Donate:: https://donate.nifty.org/donate.htm This story is fiction. Snippets are from reality with additional kink and dreams of my own added, along with suggestions from readers. I appreciate reader feedback--it's the only pay we get here, so feel free to email me at derrick1968mwm@gmail.com. I'm always playing with myself while writing and usually while reading comments as well. Thanks to those who have reacted to these characters and emailed me. Comments from readers are the only pay I get...donations to Nifty are appreciated. Dylan's View The whole experience on the fuck bench was almost too much. My dick was in the cage. It could not get hard and I had been denied my cum for a week and I was in need. The weights on the clamps attached to my nipples made my tits ache so bad. I was convinced the cage was going to make my dick shrivel up and that the weights were going to make my nipples end up huge like some of those guys I had seen on the internet. Craig told me that my dick wouldn't get small unless I got fat and he wasn't going to do that to me. He didn't say a word about my nipples. I knew his failure to comment meant they were going to get bigger. Dick in my mouth made me horny just because a cock in your mouth is always arousing. But a dick in your ass stretching it and ramming itself into your prostate over and over didn't make you horny. It made you a fucking needy bitch in need of a cum. And my soft dick apparently was not going to cum, but the need was there. If I had not been restrained on the fuck bench, I would have worked really hard fucking that cock with my ass hoping to get my cum from rubbing my prostate with that dick. But I was at the mercy of the top fucking me. Attempts to squeeze his cock with my ass really didn't do much for me other than make the guy cum faster. I loved to hear a guy when he got his nut off in my ass. I kept hoping as each top came in me that the quickening of his pace and urgency would make him fuck me harder...hard enough to fuck the cum out of me. Tom's dick rammed in me over and over as he fucked me. It was like he could tell when my soft caged dick was close to cumming, he'd back off a little. It was always just enough to stop me from cumming. After the third time, I was convinced he was doing it on purpose. He was edging my prostate with his cock. It was frustrating to be denied the cum I so desperately wanted. I knew it was an ultimate act of submission to cum while being fucked. But what kind of submission was it to cum by being fucked when your own dick was soft? I moaned and tried to use my ass to communicate with Tom that I needed him to rub a cum out of my massaging my prostate. That wasn't it. I needed him to fuck a cum out of me by punching that spot in my ass until I drained my nuts through my caged dick. I wanted to cum and I wanted to cum bad. I would do anything for a cum. Tom's dick continued to fuck me. His pace quickened and his low moans became louder and more insistent. He was getting near his nut. I wish I were not gagged and restrained. I wanted to fuck his cock with my ass and give his dick what it needed. I wanted my cock out of this cage, so it would at least be able to get hard. I would wear a jockstrap so that the others would not need to see my cock. I would never touch my dick, but I just wanted to be able to be an active bottom, fucking the top's dick actively like a bottom should. I hated being tied down. Craig, Tom, and the others must like it. I did not. I wanted to scream "Tom! Fuck me you son of a bitch! Fuck me! Ram yourself in me! Give me your load." But I could only make the sounds in my mind. I tried to will myself to cum as Tom's assault continued. I heard him roar and felt him get more insistent. I knew he came. The harder ramming told me that. My ass was already full of cum, or so I thought. I felt flooded now that Tom had dumped his load in me. He pulled out and I squeezed my hole tight. I didn't want to lose a drop. "Oh fuck! That's so damn cute. He's squeezing his cunt lips closed so he can keep my cum." Before I would have been embarrassed to have heard such a thing said about me. Now I was proud. I was holding Tom's cum in my ass. But I wasn't able to squeeze my ass closed for long. I felt a cock probing at my hole. The urge to get fucked combined with the insistent prick demanding entrance was too much. My ass seal was broken and the warm hard cock easily slide in with help from the lube of Tom and the others. He bottomed out in my ass and let out a huge guttural moan. It was Craig. Craig had rammed himself in my cummy hole. He held himself there for a minute. Then I felt it. The piss. Craig was pissing in my hole. He wanted me to hold the piss in me as long as I could. I knew that's what he was going to say and it was. It was so humiliating. It was not just that I had to hold it, I was going to be spanked if I could not hold it for ten minutes. Craig's bladder was huge and I had no idea how much he had pissed in me. There was piss in my ass and piss from the others in my stomach. I squeezed my ass to hold the piss. They were watching me. It was so embarrassing. I didn't need to cock cage to control my dick now I thought. But my dick was straining in the cage. All I could do was concentrate on my ass. Finally I reached the point of no return and it all came out of me. Dad cleaned me up and then Kevin started to fuck me. He would eventually deal with the paddling when he was ready. After Dad cleaned me up, Craig shoved his meaty dick in my hole and started fucking me. "You want to be spanked don't you Dylan?" he growled. I couldn't answer, but I did want to be spanked. At Craig's order, Tom added more weights to the nipple clamps and my nipples burned more than ever. I just wanted them off, but I wanted the pain just like I wanted the spanking. Then Craig demanded I answer his questions by clenching my ass on his dick. Somehow this was the most humiliating thing ever. I could not speak, but I could squeeze Craig's dick with my ass to answer his questions. I was waiting for him to tell me to learn Morse Code, but he didn't. Craig pulled out and then Tom spanked me. It hurt. Fuck it hurt. I wish I had kept the piss in me longer, but it was too late now. Craig's cock was in my mouth and I know he was enjoying each moan as Tom spanked me. My ass was burning when Tom finally stopped. Craig then pulled out of my mouth and reinserted himself in my ass. I was horny, but I was feeling another urge. I had to piss. All the processed beer from Tom and the others was putting a pressure on my bladder. The gag had not been put in my mouth, so I told Craig and Tom I had to piss. They did not care. Craig was fucking and apparently his dick could not be disturbed. Tom was probably getting off on my discomfort. My urge got stronger and then I realized that Craig liked the way my attempt to hold my piss felt on his dick. He continued to ram me but I could only think of my full bladder and not his cock ramming itself against my prostate. Then I could hold it no longer. I was so fucking embarrassed as my piss started splashing on the floor. Craig fucked me even harder than before. He was raping my prostate as I pissed. His fucking got more intense. My bladder was empty and my focus went to my need to cum. Then I heard Tom, "Breed him." One last, long hard shove in my hole and I heard Craig moan. I knew he was cumming in me. He was breeding me. It felt so good. I felt so good. A warm feeling came over me. It was like I had taken a drug. I was cumming. I was soft. I was caged. "Oh...Daddy...I'm cumming." Tom said, "Shit. He's cumming on the floor." One of the other guys said "I've never seen a caged dick cum before." The thick cum would be all over my cage. Some would drip to the floor. Craig had fucked the cum out of my soft, caged dick. But Tom had helped. They had worked together to make my soft dick ooze cum. It felt so good. It felt so good to be used. I felt at home on the fuck bench. I know Craig was gonna be after me to work on my career, but I wish I could just be a professional fuck toy. I'd worry about that later, for now I was going to enjoy the cum, enjoy being used by men, and wish those fucking clamps were off my nipples. Kevin's View There was something so arousing about watching my son be used on that fuck bench. I was so aroused watching the whole scene and seeing him cum from getting fucked. Seeing his soft dick oozing cum when it was not even hard had me so aroused. I was as horny as possible. That's when Craig asked me eat the cum out of Dylan's hole. He wasn't really asking, but we still played the game that I had a choice. There was nothing I would not do for Craig. He had been so good to me from the moment we first met. I loved him more than any other man I had ever met and not just because he provided for me. He was the nicest guy I had ever met, but he was also the most demanding in some ways--especially sexually. I never felt afraid or worried as I had with other boyfriends. I wanted to do things for Craig and if he wanted me to rim Dylan's ass I would gladly do it. I spread his ass cheeks and could see the evidence of the fucking he had. His pucker was red and slightly puffy. His ass cheeks themselves were red from the spanking he had been given. I put my tongue on his hole and could feel him react to it. I started licking his ass and then I heard the voice of Craig behind me, "make out with his ass hole." I spread Dylan's cheeks more and worked my tongue in his hole. It tasted so good. "Does that taste good Kevin? Do you like eating out your own son's hole after he's had dick, piss, and cum in it?" I moaned an "uh huh" and kept working. I knew Craig didn't want me to stop. "Does it make you horny to eat out your son's hole for others to watch?" I knew the other men were watching me eat Dylan's hole. I know they were getting aroused while doing it. I could see Tom and the others drinking beer while watching me. "uh huh" was all I could muster. Craig slid a finger in my hole. It felt good. I moaned into Dylan's ass. "Get my cum out of your son's hole, Kevin. Be a good boy and eat it for your man." Then I felt it. It must have been the fat-dicked guy as the other two were still standing in front of Dylan drinking beer. "Your son had a pretty nice ass. I see where he gets it." His dick was not long, but it was fat. He was spreading my hole. "Take that fat dick, Kevin. Just like your son did." Craig said. I knew that there was no saying no to the dick in my hole. Craig controlled my ass and if he wanted this, then I would do it. I didn't have to squeeze on the dick since it was already stretching my ass. I just wanted to please Craig and if this pleased Craig then I would take the guy's load. "Don't lose focus on your son's hole," Craig reminded me. I refocused on eating Dylan's hole. It was so hot and so tasty. I loved rimming an ass. Craig really was not into it, but I loved it. And the fact that it was my own son's hole made hotter than I could ever imagine. But that dick in my ass was nice and fat and it felt so good. I just let him fuck me. I pushed back on him and moaned so that he would know I enjoyed it. He was rubbing my prostate a little, but not enough to make me cum, just enough to make me feel good. I didn't want him to make me cum hands-free. That was reserved for either Craig or Tom. I could taste the cum in Dylan's hole and buried my face in it a little more. "Take this fat cock you fucking bitch. Take my cum." I moaned and pushed against him. I wanted the fucker to cum. "You fuckwhore. You want my cock. This is the best cock you've ever had in your hole and you know it." Now I just wanted him to cum. I know it pleased Craig to watch me take cock, but there was something about this fucker I really didn't like. I tried to squeeze him with my ass and finally was able to massage that thick prick with my ass muscles. I moaned louder than before and pushed against him. Then I could feel it. I heard his moan. I heard him grunt. The fucker was nutting in my ass. It was warm and it felt good. "That hole's about as good as your boy's. I'm surprised it's as tight as it is for your age." I just moaned. He quickly pulled out, moving his cummy cock to Dylan's mouth. "Clean me up bitch." It was then that I felt the other anonymous guy slide himself into my hole. I squeezed his cock tight with my ass. "Oh baby. Your hole is so sweet and tight. That fat dick must not have really worked you over all that good. He didn't stretch you out." The longer not-so-fat cock felt good in my hole. This guy was a good fuck. He knew how to fuck. He knew how to use his dick. He felt so good. I could not help moaning and wiggling my ass against his cock as I continued rimming Dylan. He was rubbing my prostate just right with each and every stroke. I was losing control. I looked up for a minute and saw Craig staring at me. When we made eye contact, he smiled and gave his dick a tug. Craig knew I was really enjoying this fuck and that I had just faked it for fat-dick man. He then moved so he could watch the dick going into my ass and then I returned to rimming Dylan. The fucking lasted a long time, but it was a good long time. My moans intensified as I kept losing control. I was on the edge of a cum and the top fucking me was getting close to giving me his load. I could tell. The ramming intensified. He stopped pulling all the way out and started rapidly fucking me while only pulling about half way out. "Oh baby that hole is so sweet. Feels so good. Wish I could take..." He groaned. He grunted. "take you home for my own..." And he shot his load into my hole. His cum oozing all over my insides felt great. Dylan moaned and I saw some precum ooze from his cock as I took a break from eating his hole. The top left his cock in my hole until he was completely done with every last throb. I squeezed him as he pulled out to get the last drop. "My turn." Craig said. Readers are encouraged to give me a shoutout at derrick1968mwm@gmail.com, even if it's just to let me know you want to see the series continue. That's the only way I know people are reading. We've got more hot sessions planned for these characters and I'm excited to get back to writing this.