Date: Sun, 28 Apr 2024 13:51:56 -0500 From: Pete Parker Subject: Raising My Sons - 5 Raising My Sons -- 5 The events of this story are entirely fictional. Any similarities to real people or events is entirely coincidental. While city names and locations may resemble real places; these are purely to help add "realism" to the story used to arouse and help you get off. There are situations that may involve apparent non-consensual sexual encounters. No one should engage in non-consensual sexual or physical activities in real-life. If you have been the victim of non-consensual sexual or physical abuse, please seek assistance by a professional to help recover from your trauma. I do retain the rights to this material, but feel free to share the links to your friends, if you enjoy. Also, message (newmidwestcuck@gmail.com) me your thoughts about the story and offer up any suggestions you may have as to where to go next with the story. This is my first attempt at a story like this and enjoy feedback from others. I will try to provide updates as readily as possible. If you are underage or are offended by any type of male-male sexual contact or if it is illegal to read this material in your area, please leave. Finally and importantly, please donate to nifty to ensure this great free source for erotic stories remain available for all of us to read. Enjoy the story. Keywords: dad, bbc, consensual non-consent, Chapter 5 As the principal, I am supposed to help set the agenda and lead the school. However, after Coach Jackson discovered I was Carter's dad and his new bottom; I have ensured Coach gets everything he needs and wants. Recently, he demanded some extra funds so the teams could take coach buses instead of our crappy school buses to all away games. The only way to balance the budget of after this demand was to take a pay cut myself. Coach didn't care what I had to do, he told me I'd be sure to always be fed and taken care of as long as he owns me and my holes. It was hard to say no to him, his cock was massive but each time it entered me I felt complete and never wanted him to leave. He started pumping me full of cum 2-3 times during the school day, in addition to the 2-3 times at home. He had made me sell my house and move into his so that I was always available for him and whoever else he shared me with. As Monday starts, I think back on the weekend. I serviced Coach over a dozen times. He also shared me with his 3 brothers, oldest son who was now a football player at the nearby college. By the end of the weekend, I likely had taken over 30 loads from each of them. However, this wasn't a unique weekend, this has become my new average since becoming owned by Coach. As I sat at my desk, I tried to focus on my job, looking through spreadsheets and keeping the school running. Coach walked in, not even knocking, and demanded I stand up. I was surprised to see him as I still had the load in me from this morning. But I followed his commands and immediately stood up. He stood behind me, gripped each side of my slacks and pulled. With little resistance the pants tore open and there I was standing in my office in a red lacey panty that coach had given me to wear this morning. I turned my head to see him smirk, before he presses his lips to mine. The second our lips touched, I melted into him. I needed him in that moment and started to fumble with getting his big 10" thick cock out and inside me as quick as possible. He was in his typical workout sweats with no underwear. I had begged him to wear at least a jock when he was in sweats cause his cock was so visible. Yet he always ignored my pleas and made sure to always have his cock on display to whoever wanted to look. In this moment though, I was thankful that he didn't have anything else on. It allowed quick access to his swelling cock and my ass, still lubed from his cum a few hours ago was hungry for him again. I pushed the thong strap to the side and backed my ass onto his fuck stick with urgency. He didn't need to move, I slid my ass up and down his cock with hunger. Each time I slammed his cock inside me, I felt a shutter throughout my body that just made me crave him more and want him deeper inside me. In that moment, I felt like I was born to be his little bitch and was elated to be. Eventhough he had bred me a few hours ago, it didn't take too long for me to work his cock close to shooting. I could feel his cock start to swell just before I felt each spurt from his cock! He gripped my hips and slammed him so his final spurts of cum seeded deep in me. After he took a few moments to recover, he pulled out. I dropped to my knees to engulf his cock to clean him off so he could go back to work. I pulled his pants back up to cover his massive semi flaccid cock and stood up. I tried to kiss him again but as I got close he backed aways and slapped my across the face. "I determine when I kiss you bitch, not the other way around. You did good but go wash your mouth out. I'll be back after lunch. I wanna get you pregnant while you still fertile." Smirking, he smacked me hard on my ass leaving a slight stinging sensation before walking out of my office. This had become my normal and I sat back down not even getting out of my tattered pants to get one of my back up sets. He didn't always rip them off, but it happened often enough I essentially had a second full closet of clothes in my office. The day continued on like any other, Coach came after lunch and bred me again. I was ready for him this time with my ass already out. I bent over my desk when he walked in. He stood behind me and thrusted. While at home he usually takes his time and will fuck me for an hour or more. These work fucks are usually very short and are just to allow him to better focus on the team during practice and working through the scouting reports. After 15-20 minutes, he was shooting his load inside me again. I again went down on my knees to clean off his cock before standing back up to face him. Ready for another slap across the face, I was pleasantly surprised that he grabbed me into an embrace and kissed me deeply. I melted into him, feeling content and loved. He wasn't always this affectionate, but its in these moments that I knew I loved him as deeply as any other in my life. As he ended our embrace, he turned me around and slapped my ass again, more lovingly this time compared to this morning. He was in a very good mood today and I felt so fulfilled. He left my office, and the remainder of the day was rather uneventful, that is until I got home. That's where I got to experience a new first. After the school day ended, I usually stay in my office till well after 1600, hours after the students and teachers have left. I walked out to my car to find a note sitting on my dashboard and a box in the passenger seat. I knew Coach left it for me as he is the only other one that has keys to my car. I read the note. It read, "My loving ho, I got you a gift and a little surprise to celebrate us joining our families and you becoming mine. I sent thekids to their aunts, so we have the house for us. I expect you to change into my gift before walking into the house but encourage you to change now even before you leave the parking lot." I opened the box to find a new pink lace thong that looked a size or 2 too small. I also found a matching chastity cage, small steel butt plug with a pink jewel, and a matching pink mesh tank top. Nervous about driving home in these, I felt compelled to follow the advice of Coach and began to strip down in the car to change into my new gifts. I drove carefully home, not wanting to break any laws to get stopped by an officers while wearing so little. I made it to my new home and expected to park in the garage, but to my surprise that Coach had parked his car so that I couldn't pull in. Unsure of what to do, I parked my car in the driveway and as quickly as I could ran into the garage, hoping the neighbors didn't see me. All to often, he would do things like this to showoff his bitch to the neighbors. They all knew already, he's even shared me with a few of the men. But I still was always embarrassed when he did stuff like this. I walked into the house and was surprised by the scent of a home cooked meal. However, instead of seeing Coach in the kitchen, it was his older brother. He turned to around after hearing the door, and laughed loudly. He howled about seeing me in what his brother had picked out. I had met him multiple times before. He was equally as fit and hung as his brother. He was a kind man overall with 4 sons of his own and lived on the other side of town with his gorgeous wife. I had met his wife a few times at extended family dinners, but never knew if she knew how many times her husband and oldest sons had fucked my throat and ass. She was always kind to me but I always suspected she knew what was going on but just never minded. I was a bit lost in that thought when I heard Coach, my man and owner, beckon for me from the living room. I ignored his brother's final snickers as I walked into the living room to see if filled with his and his brothers' sons. All appeared to be hard and were either naked or had on jocks. On the tv was a video Coach had taken of me at his last poker night. I was in the sling he had purchased while his poker buddies were taking their turns using one of my holes. The event was only a few weeks ago, but my body could still remember how each cock felt in my mouth and ass. Seeing all this, my cock tried to swell in the pink cage, but was unable to grow. It was in that moment I knew I would have a long night ahead of me. (T0 Be Continued) *** I apologize to those who were waiting for new chapters as I work to balance life with writing. Please e-mail me your thoughts about this chapter and any potential ideas about where to take the story for here. Last, thank you to those that have shown appreciation to the story content and direction.