Date: Tue, 9 Jun 2020 20:39:29 +0000 (UTC) From: T. J. Subject: Whore out by Dad part 4 If you're not looking for sex -- including rough sexual use -- between guys (over age of consent), then look elsewhere. Nifty costs money to run, it needs your donations if it's going to keep going. http://donate.nifty.org/donate.html Feedback more the welcome -- let me know if you want some more to this story. tj_on_nifty@yahoo.com This work is copyright by the author and commercial use is prohibited without permission. Personal or private copies are permitted only if complete including the copyright notice. T.J. Incest -- Authoritarian. --------------------------------------- Things were quiet for a few days after that. With Mum around there wasn't much Dad could get up to with me. Then one afternoon, just as I was leaving school a text arrived from Dad. It just gave an address, then another one arrived. `Get there as soon as you can, do what you're told.' This was definitely in `Sir' mode, it was on the way home and so I went straight there. The door was answered by a middle-aged guy - pretty normal looking, nothing special. He held the door open and I walked in. "Strip then kneel." Clearly he'd planned something with Sir. My clothes came off quickly and soon I was kneeling. Within a second of my knees touching the floor a cock flopped out of his trousers. Immediately I started working it - soon it was hard and the guy fucked my throat. "Fucking sweet throat." He got rougher and rougher with me - then pulled out and walked off. I followed him upstairs to his bedroom. He pointed to the bed I climbed up and got on all fours - soon my arse was being ripped open. It wasn't a massive cock, but it was good and thick, and he certainly wasn't being gentle. It was a hard fuck, but also relaxed - before when Dad had whored me out guy had just wanted to get off and go, this guy was enjoying my arse and in no hurry. Then another guy walked in. "I've got him good and warmed up for you. It's just as was promised." "Certainly a nice view from here." I guessed that the new guy was the other half of the couple. He dropped his trousers, pulled his shirt off and walked round in front of me. I nuzzled my face into his package, I could smell the sweat from the day on him - he was obviously straight in from work. His cock started to grow inside his boxers. I worked it with my mouth until he pulled it out - I chewed gently on his foreskin, toying with it. Then I licked up and down, playing with the head, then taking the cock deeper into my mouth. The guy's hands rested on my head, he started to take control and was soon fucking my face. "Swap?" I had a brief moment without a cock inside me, then almost at the same time I was invaded at both ends. As the cock slid into my mouth, I could taste my arse where it had been a few moments before - a taste I'd got used to recently. My arse was filled again too. He held onto my hips as he rammed his cock inside me - I could feel the cock deep inside me, at the same time as I felt another cock pushing into my throat. The another change - this time they didn't swap ends. But they pulled out and I was pushed over - taking the hint, I rapidly got onto my back, legs in the air. Soon the cocks took their place back inside me. In this position I could see a little of what was going on - the two guys were kissing deeply as they fucking my arse and throat. Then the fucking stopped in my arse, having pulled out from me, the top went and sat in a chair with his legs open. He pointed at my cock, and I didn't need to be told twice. I crawled over to him, and started sucking. They started up a conversation - the usual thing a couple would have at the end of the day, what their days had been like, what they were going to eat that evening...it was as though I wasn't there. All through this I gently worked at the cock and balls in front of me. I could see out of the corner of my eye that the other guy was now also sitting in a chair after a while I was directed over to him. The guy I was sucking pulled me off his cock and pushed me away. I noticed that neither of them spoke to me at all. I was just a toy for them to use. I realised that even though neither guy was particularly attractive, I was loving their cocks. Both were quite plump and uncut; they also both had sweet ball-sacks for me to play with. This was clearly a break for them, I was allowed to toy with their cocks rather than getting face-fucked...but this break didn't last forever. The guy I was sucked stood up, and grabbed my hair - holding my head still he started to pump in and out more and more, faster and faster. I thought he was about to shoot and was looking forward to a nice tasty load of cum in my throat...but then at the last moment he pulled out. They swapped over, and a new cock to filled my mouth - no less harsh fucking my throat. Then I felt a finger playing with my hole - I knew that I about to get spit-roasted again. Indeed soon the finger was replaced with a cock - pushing insistently at my arse and soon entering in. There wasn't a single moment to get used to it before the fucking began. He went at it like a jack-hammer, his legs banging against mine as his cock plunged deep inside me. There were a few moments getting calmer, but each time he picked up the pace again; I could tell that he was getting close, I knew I wasn't about to get the tasty mouthful of cum either. He kept banging away at my arse, getting faster and faster, getting closer and closer; then holding my hips tightly in his hands he rammed as deep inside me as he could. His cock pulsed as his load filled my arse. Once he had got his breath back, he pulled out; only for his other half to take his place. I might not have got a mouthful of cum, but at least I got to clean off his cock. He flopped down on the bed, I climbed up to suck and clean his cock - my arse was immediately filled. Yet more hard fucking, well lubricated by the load of cum inside me. The cock in my mouth gently softened, the cock in my arse was as hard as ever. I was pounded insistently getting harder and harder. This time there was no break - he just got rougher and rougher. I could tell it wasn't going to be long before a second load would be dumped inside me. Once he finished, he pulled out and lay on the bed, kissing his partner as I licked and sucked his cock clean. Soon enough they decided that I had done enough - there were no words of thanks, just a quick dismissal. I went downstairs alone, my clothes were there untouched since I arrived with my school bag next to them. I quickly dressed and tried to get my hair into something moderately reasonable, then left. As I walked home it felt odd, there hadn't been the slightest touch of appreciation, just use. I was nothing more than a body...but at the same time, I knew that I had had cock and that's what I wanted - what I needed. By the time I got home, I knew some of the cum dumped inside me would be starting to leak out. I was about to dash upstairs and quickly shower - but Dad was already home, sitting on the sofa as I walked in. "You're later home than usual..." He smirked as he said it. "Yeah - got a bit delayed." "Tell me about it." He pointed at the floor, and I knelt down. "Wait - Mum's not due home for a while." The hint was clear enough, I stripped off and knelt again. Dad listened as I told him about the session. His cock was getting harder and harder and he played with it through his trousers. Part way through he dropped his trousers and boxers (I noticed he was wearing a pair that used to be mine) - he was hard as a rock and he stroked his cock as I finished the story. Once I was done I couldn't help fix my eyes on his cock. "Is there something you want boy?" "Yes Sir - your cock Sir." I bent over and kissed his feet. "Please let me have your cock, Sir." I kept begging and kissing his feet - he was enjoying it, and I knew I'd won, but that he'd keep this part going for a while. He pulled me up onto the sofa, and I started to sit slowly and gently on his cock. Dad wasn't in the mood for slow and gentle, he grabbed my hips and rammed his cock home. My arse was sore, but that didn't matter to Dad. He was right on edge, and soon enough his balls emptied filling my arse even more. "Fucking sweet boy." He kissed me deeply with his cock still in my arse - the link between us, Father and Son, lovers, Dom and sub, was so powerful. Eventually he pushed me off, and I got my final reward - sucking his cock clean. My arse, his cum, and the cum from the two guys who'd fucked me on the way home. "Want you to keep those loads inside you - there's a present for you on your bed. You should probably go and get cleaned up through." I grabbed my clothes and bag and went upstairs. There with a ribbon round it, in the middle of my bed, was a new butt-plug. I slowly slid it inside, and then went to shower - the plug kept the cum safe inside me. I had some work to do for school, and as Mum wasn't home I thought I should stay naked. I'd been sitting at my desk working for a little while when Dad walked in. I stood up and he played with the plug - this really made me try to get hard, but of course my cock was locked up...I could tell that wasn't about to change. "Keep the plug in until morning - it certainly suits you." Then with a kiss Dad left and I got on with work. For once Mum was back in time to eat with us. As soon as I heard her arrive I grabbed some clothes, and we ate like any normal family....except that I had a plug in my arse, with Dad's cum sitting alongside two strangers', and my cock locked away - if only she knew what was going on. That night I lay in bed, naked apart from my cock-cage and butt-plug, slowly falling asleep - satisfied that I'd done well that day. Dad came in - he had already stripped down for bed, and was just wearing a pair of boxers. He pulled my duvet back, smiled when he was my nakedness. Rubbing the plug he spoke quietly. "Well done today, boy. I'm so proud of my subboi." Then left me, I fell asleep with a massive smile on my face. Over the next week the process was repeated - with Dad texting me a stranger's address as I left school. He wasn't able to fuck me again though, either he was back later or Mum was around. But then things changed. It started like a normal situation - I got a text, and went round as soon as I could. There was a guy waiting for me. Soon I was naked, kneeling a nuzzling at his package. I could tell his cock was growing inside, he dropped his trackies I nuzzled in even more - he was pretty hard now. There was a definite scent starting to emerge. Then he pulled his cock out of his briefs, the scent grew stronger. I started to lick at his cockhead - he hadn't washed his cock in several days, there was a definite cheese smell. I pulled back. "Get on that cock." He started to pull my head back on. "When did you last wash?" "None of your fucking business - clean the cheese off for me, like a good boy." As I got closer, the smell was really nasty. Fuck this. "No thanks mate - if you can't shower I can't suck." I went to get my clothes back on, but he came after me. In the end I dashed out naked, holding my clothes and school bag in my hand; I hid behind a bush while I got dressed, fortunately he didn't follow me out into the street. Nobody was home when I arrived, so I went upstairs and started to work. Eventually Mum called me down for supper. I was surprised to see Dad there, he usually came to see me when he arrived home - in fact he didn't say a single word to me during the whole meal. I'd managed to get my school work done, so after we ate I got to go and chill. I watched a few YouTube videos, still feeling odd that Dad hadn't spoken to me. Mum was going away the next day for work, she was due to leave early and so went to bed early too. Soon after Dad came into my room - he didn't look happy. "So what the hell's going on?" "What do you mean Dad?" "The guy you visited this afternoon." "Oh that. The thing was Dad, his cock, he hadn't washed in ages, it was just gross. I tried, I worked it well through his pants but as soon as it was out the smell was nasty." "Did I say go and service guys I send you to, unless you don't like their cocks?" "No Sir." "Did I send you to service a guy, do what he wants?" "Yes Sir." "Did you do that?" "No Sir." "I've been thinking about it, the thing is I don't think you're really cut out to be my sub. You're happy enough to get used - but only on your terms." "That's not true Sir - I've done everything you told me to until today." "Yes - you've done everything until it was something you didn't like. A bit of a smelly cock and you give up. That's not what I need in a sub. Come here." I stood up and walked over to him, I started to drop to my knees, but he told me to stay standing. He pulled the pair of shorts I was wearing down, then grabbed my cock and did the one thing I wasn't expecting. He unlocked the cage and took it off, then walked out. That was it, I could tell I wasn't his sub anymore. It felt like a punch right to my gut. I barely slept that night, my cock felt so odd not having its cage on. I couldn't concentrate at school the next day. I got home, Dad's car was already there. I went in and he was in the garden with a couple of his mates. I went upstairs and stripped naked - even if he had rejected me I was going to stick to his rules. The moment his mates left I went down. "Where are your clothes Josh?" "Mum's away, so I thought I had to be naked, Sir." "That's all over." I didn't need to be told twice - it was another punch to my gut and I walked off barely able to keep myself from crying. I promised myself that I wouldn't give up though. I stayed naked, my bedroom door stayed open; Dad saw me a few times, he didn't say anything though. I kept thinking about what I could do to win Dad back. Finally I had an idea - prove to him that I was up for things I didn't want to do. There was a guy at school who I was sure had the hots for me, but he was definitely not my type. Dad knew this, we'd chatted about guys from school a few times. We shared a few classes, and so studying together would be totally normal - I invited him over. We worked through half an hour of economics, then I discretely turn the camera on my laptop onto record. "Time for a break I think." I stood up and stretched, as though I'd been sitting for too long. Then let my hand give my cock a quick tug. I noticed that Jay's eyes were fixed on my package - yes, he certainly had the hots for me. "So you're not hanging out with Si as much these days." "No - we broke up...long story." "You were a couple? Didn't know that." "Yeah - we didn't make a big fuss out of it." "Do you miss him?" "Yes and no. I mean, he was irritating as hell, and deceitful...but at the same time, there's lots nice about having a boyf." "I guess so. I looked at his crotch, making sure that he noticed. You been getting much since you split?" "None at all. A total dry patch." "Too bad - can I help?" "Seriously? I guessed you were gay, but never thought you were into me." "I'm a total cock-whore. Desperate for any dick I can get." "Really? Want to prove that?" I pulled off my hoodie and shorts - the only clothes I was wearing. Jay made an appreciative moan at the sight. I knelt down, making sure I was in view of the cam. "Please let me suck you cock Jay - I'm a cock-hungry whore." Soon Jay's cock was out - and I wasted no time in getting to work on it. I used every trick I knew, and could tell that he appreciated it. To be honest, once I was focused on his cock the rest of him didn't matter. His cock wasn't the biggest I'd taken, by quite a margin, but he was so into it and the noises he made spurred me on. I brought him right the edge a couple of times, but then the third time I went straight over. "Fuuuuuuuuuuuuuuck." I swallowed every drop of his load, sucking the last bits out for him. "Fuck man, that was amazing. You really are a cock whore. Can't believe you swallowed my cum - Si never did that." "Anytime - just love the taste of cum." "You want me to suck you off now?" "No thanks - a good whore doesn't need to get off, just get real guys off." We went back to work, I stayed naked though. The work seemed to go quicker after the sex...soon we were done. "I guess I should get going." "You want another load before you go?" "Fuck yes - not about to turn that mouth down." "Just the mouth?" I asked as I opened his jeans and fished his cock out to suck. "What you mean?" "Whores have two hole for cocks." I said taking a brief break from sucking. "You mean you'd let me fuck you?" "Please - yes - fuck me - the harder the better." Jay didn't need to be told twice. It felt good to have a cock back in my arse - my cock was rock-hard the entire time. Once he shot his load, like a good sub, I knelt to lick his cock clean again. Once he was dressed he left, with a massive smile on his face. I edited the video, to cut out the school work between the sessions. Dad got home soon after, I left him for a while to chill out after the day's work, then went down. I put clothes on before leaving my room so he wouldn't suspect. "Hey Dad." "Hey Josh" "I've got something you might enjoy." "Ok cool." His laptop was there, so I plugged the flash drive into it and loaded up the film. "Is that Jay? From school?" "Yes Dad." Soon he saw me begging for cock. I noticed that his hand was `resting' on his package. He watched the whole thing without comment. "So, what was that all about?" "You said I was only up for things I like - I'm trying to show you that's not true." "You really don't like him?" "No Dad - not my type at all." "You realise he might tell other guys at school about you?" "Yes Dad." "And this it to try and win me back over?" "Yes Dad." "So you still want to be my sub?" "More than ever Dad." "It's going to take more than this to convince me." "Please let me try, at least, Dad." His face wasn't giving anything away, so I went back to my room - I thought that would be it for the rest of the day at least. Then Dad walked in. "Shouldn't a good sub be naked?" I practically ripped my clothes off. "Yes Sir." "Not quite so fast - you've still got to prove yourself." He walked off and I followed him, he went straight out to his car. I climbed into the passenger seat - still naked. He drove off, I assumed we were going to a cruising ground - but Dad had different ideas. He pulled up in front of a house - I recognised it as the guy whose cock I refused to suck. "Are you going to show me how much of a whore you are?" He pointed to the door. I went, it wasn't totally dark and anybody could see me naked. I rang the doorbell, and soon the door opened. I fell to my knees. "Please let me suck your cock Sir." It took a couple of minutes of begging, but eventually the guy let me in. As I crawled over the threshold I heard Dad's car drive off. I started working his cock as hard as I could, soon he was down to briefs, I knew the smell was still there - I was going to have to suck cheesy cock. I kept my mind focused on Dad's cock, and how much I wanted it back. As soon as he was semi-hard, down went the briefs and out flopped his cock. I started slowly, working round the head, then pushing the foreskin back with my tongue exposing the cheese. It tasted foul, but the only thought it my mind was getting back with Dad. I swallowed it as quickly as I could, so that it was as far out of the way as possible. Keeping thinking about Dad meant it wasn't half as bad as I expected; in fact, I noticed that I was getting hard as I sucked. The dom decided that I'd sucked him enough, and now it was time for my arse to get a share. As I pulled out, I noticed that his cock was clean as anything now - I felt a little bit of pride at what I'd done for Dad. After all of that, the fuck was pretty forgettable. It was a nice enough cock, not small by any means, but hardly vast either. It was good to have a cock back in my arse, he was pretty rough but I'd had rougher before. Then he decided to give me one final embarrassment - make me swallow his load, little did he know that I loved nothing more than sucking the load from cock which had just fucked me. I got most of it in my mouth, but he smeared a fair bit around my face as well - me smiled when I quickly swallowed everything in my mouth. I could tell I'd won him over - hopefully enough for Dad to reconsider things. "Not bad at all - even if I had to wait for it. Well maybe another time we'll have a second go as well. I guess your Dom will be around outside." Well I hoped he would be, I was clearly being send away, and I was in no state to walk home. I went outside, just as the door closed behind me Dad's car came into view - I made a dash for it and we went home. Dad was silent the whole time, blank faced too, I couldn't get any sense of what he was thinking. When we arrived home I followed him inside - he went and sat on the sofa and pointed at the floor in front of me. "Why did I break things off with you?" "You thought I wasn't ready to do whatever you wanted - that I was more interested in doing what I liked than properly serving you." "And how have you reacted to that?" "I serviced a guy from school I really don't like - just to humiliate myself - and I've serviced the guy you sent me to originally." "So you've done exactly what I thought you wouldn't do - right?" "Yes." "Do you think that this is enough to change my mind?" "I hope so - if not, can you tell me what to do?" "You'd do even more if I wanted proof?" "Whatever it takes." He passed me a bag, I looked inside and it was my cock-cage. I literally shook as I took it out and put it on - I was so excited to have it back. "How many times did you wank while the cage was off?" "None, Sir. I couldn't even think about it, all I could think about was how to win you back Sir." "Start with my feet." That was all I needed. I gently took Sir's shoes and socks off, then bathing his feet in kisses and licks I showed him my complete devotion. He pulled off the polo shirt he was wearing and beckoned me up - I practically leapt onto the sofa, I kissed his torso all over, gently chewed his nipples and licked out his manly armpits. I knew better than to work his cock before being given permission, but a couple of accidental brushes against it made it clear that he was fully hard inside his jeans. Before the jean came off, he pulled me up - our lips locked, and our tongues met. We both moaned deeply. His hand played with my hole - it was going to be a long journey, but I knew it would finished with his cock back up there, where it belonged. The jeans were off next, I knelt on the floor as he stood and removed them. I gazed at his (well my) boxers, he was at full-mast inside them. I started at his feet again, and worked my way up his legs - rubbing at them with my hands before my mouth arrived, covering every inch with kisses. Eventually my mouth arrived at his crotch, I nuzzled at it - immediately recognising the scent of my master. My cock was straining hard against the cage now. Finally the prize - Sir dropped his boxers. But I wasn't allowed to suck his cock just yet. I stared at it, utterly hypnotised by the sight. There was nothing quite like it in the whole world. Before then Dad wanting some rimming - he turned round and got on all fours. First I sniffed along his crack drinking in his manly scent. Then kissing each arse cheek, getting closer and closer to the hole. Then out came my tongue, gently flicking around his hole - sucking up all of the sweat of the day. Then working deeper and deeper I pushed at Sir's hole, trying to force my tongue further out than ever before. Then I moved downwards, kissing and nibbling along his taint to the ball-sack. Sir turned round to face me, he sat on the sofa with legs wide open. His hard cock stood up, with his balls dangling below. I started on his balls first - as always kissing and licking first, then sucking them into my mouth. Finally came the cock itself. I worked up the shaft - kissing and licking slowly as I went to the tip. Pushing his fore-skin back I got to play with the whole head. There was some precum leaking out - I licked it off with great relish. Then running my tongue around the head, before starting to suck the cock into my mouth. More and more of it going in, Dad clearly approved and his hands rested on the back of my head encouraging me to go further. Then picking up the pace, it was from a gentle sucking to a face fucking - he was using his sub. Even this was just a prelude - time for Dad to claim my arse as his own. I was pushed onto all fours - there was no preparation, no gentleness, just a cockhead placed against my hole and a firm push. He didn't stop until he was fully inside me, balls against my arse. He paused there, but only for a little while - the pace picked up, getting quicker and quicker. This was a proper banging. It certainly hurt for me, but at the same time, my arse recognised its master and owner and I felt filled properly. Sir wanted to make sure I knew I was his again - and like an animal marking its scent, this meant a load deep inside me. I could tell that he was getting closer and closer - the fucking was quicker and harder than ever. Until he fell on top of me, holding me tightly as his cock poured the same cum that first made me inside me. He pushed me down from all fours, we both lay on the floor, his cock still inside me and his body pressed against mine. He kissed my neck several times, then rested against me. Slowly his cock softened, and eventually he rolled over making it pop out of my arse. As Dad lay there, I quickly moved to take it into my mouth - I licked and sucked until every drop of his cum was out of it, and every trace of my arse was cleaned off. That was so much more than just a fuck. It was a reclaiming of me as his, the physical work for both of us was far less than the emotional energy. It took about quarter of an hour before either of us could move, the only journey we took was to bed - Dad took me to his and we fell asleep Dad's strong arms wrapped around me, holding me keeping me safe and secure.