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Duncan Is StraightChapter Four
Straight With A Twist?
********************************************** Previously in Chapter 3:
"How does this usually work? He's not gonna be naked when we walk in, is he?"
"No, Reed. He's not going to be naked. You think he's just in there naked and stroking, waiting for me to show up? He's usually at his workbench. Covered in sawdust, most likely."
"Fuck. I know he's going to be pissed."
"You're overthinking this, Reed. It's his own damn fault for saving those videos on his phone. Then handing you his phone? Come on, bud. If he doesn't want us to all get naked; then we won't. It's as simple as that."
"But you want it, right?"
"Stud, you have no idea."
We both walk in together. If I expected Dunk to be pissed, I should have known better. He looked up at the two of us and smiled.
"About fucking time, you two. I figured those videos would do the trick. What do you say, Reed? Are you ready to tag team my boy?"
We start with cold beer. Like always, we have a cold beer to unwind and relax. A good way to loosen up and shrug off those inhibitions. It's making my mind wander tonight, though. I'm thinking about the last time I was with Dunk. Last Thursday, here in his wood shop, our playtime concluded with my mouth over the end of Dunk's huge cock as he pissed down my throat. He had pissed on me plenty of times; in the shower here in the shop and outside on the grass out back after it had gotten dark. But that was the first time I'd taken it straight from the tap, with a warning not to spill a fucking drop on his clean shop floor.
Last Friday with Reed was a wet fucking ride, too. He'd drained his bladder deep in my ass after a hot as fuck breeding. It's a quandary for a cum pig like me. Dunk's turned me into a cum pig. I can admit it to myself now. When I'm with him, I crave it. So what's the problem? After Reed claimed my ass behind the repair shop, fucking Walt's cock snot deep into my guts in the process; I didn't get to carry his load inside me when I left. No doubt his DNA was still hanging on in there somewhere; but he hosed so much piss into me afterwards, there was no way I could hold it. So his and Walt's jizz ended up expelled out of my ass and all over the concrete slab, along with what seemed like a gallon of urine.
So I watch them both now, laughing and bullshitting, and slurping down their cold beer. I keep thinking how much warmer it's going to be when I encounter it again. I'm to the point where I answer when Dunk calls me his cunt boy; with pride, I might add. He's been calling me a cum fag for months now. I suppose we can add piss pig to the list now. It's been a strange and surprisingly rapid transformation for me. And tonight is going to be the first time I'll be at the mercy of these two alpha fuckers at once.
Dunk sets his beer on the workbench. Lacing his fingers together, he puts his hands behind his head. It's warm in the shop and he removed his work shirt earlier; leaving him in his sleeveless undershirt. There's a little gray creeping into the ginger hair in his pits. Usually we start with me getting on my knees in front of him. With Reed here, tonight seems different though. Without being asked, I move over to Dunk and lean in until my nose is in his armpit.
"You see that, Reed? It's not just about my dick. This little fucker even wants to huff his daddy's sweat. Stick your tongue out, boy. Show Reed what a little pig you are. Clean me up."
"Fuck that's hot, Dunk. He doesn't have any dignity left, does he? It's not like you told him to inhale your stink, he just voluntarily shoved his face in there. I'm getting a fucking bone just watching you two."
"He's gladly given up his dignity to serve me. He knows he's safe here. I'm his man/King. I might use him rough; but if I do, he knows it's what I need. What he needs isn't important. I make the choices in this room."
"Fuck yeah! His man/King. I like the sound of that. When I first told that small-dicked fucker to get on his knees last week, I could smell that on him. He was so goddamn eager to serve a stronger man. It's like he was born to it."
"Get your prick out, Reed. Show me what you're packing. You're not going to have any use for those jeans for a while. While you're at it, lose the shirt, too. Christ, you're a hairy fuck! And that's a fucking impressive slab of meat, stud. No wonder you have all those hot chicks wanting a piece of you. This little cunt boy is going to be like a kid in a candy shop tonight!"
I fucking love that they're just talking like I'm not even here. Or maybe it's the idea that Dunk's treating him as an equal. Making it clear that I'm going to be slave to both of them. I move over to his other pit and slide my hand up under his undershirt to roll his eraser sized nips between my fingers. That earns me a little growl as Dunk leaves the armpit I'm working on accessible; but brings his other hand to the back of my head to mash my face into his pit. I take broad swipes with my tongue to lick him clean of his sweat.
"So Reed, how well acquainted did you boys get the other day? I tried to pry it out of Walt, but he just said you were both fucking disgusting. I did notice that he threw wood while I was trying to to quiz him, though. He must've been remembering something he liked the look of."
"Fuck, Dunk. At first I didn't know how quick the fag would give in. I'd seen the fucking vids, so I had a pretty good idea. It was the first time I've had my entire prick down anybody's throat. I'm not built like you, Dunk; but I've still got a big, fuckin' cock. I even had part of my balls in his mouth. I could see the end of my cock bulging out his neck. He didn't even get to taste my first three blasts. I shot 'em right down into his belly. But seeing how I'm a nice guy, I pulled back and filled up his mouth with the rest, so he could savor it. I've always shot a ton, well you'll see for yourself tonight; but that first nut felt like it was going to go on forever."
As Dunk pushes my head down toward his crotch, I feel Reed rubbing against my ass through my jeans before shoving them down to my thighs. I haven't turned around to see him; but I sure as fuck remember how big his dick is. Our first time out behind the repair shop, we were both sussing each other out. He was eager to see how far he could push me. I admit that he scared me at first. He went from laidback buddy to brutal aggressor in seconds. Now that he knows I'll do most anything to serve him, tonight should be fucking awesome. Even though his cock is fucking huge, it's still smaller than Dunk's. I hope he takes my ass first to prime me for his boss's monster. I'm determined to make it clear that tonight he'll be my King, too. A stud like him deserves to be worshiped. He said it best the other day when he told me, "When a fag let's a dude cum in his ass, that dude fucking owns him".
"Fuck, Dunk! This fag's hole is twitching just from feeling me rub up and down his furry crack. I'm kind of surprised you let him keep that hair, boss. I thought you might like him to keep shaved and smooth for you. It's only natural for an Alpha to be hairy and natural; but on a fucking fag it's like he's trying to pretend he's still a real man. I couldn't help but notice the other day that Walt's been grooming, too. Probably pussy-whipped by that prissy gal he's been seeing. It makes me wonder, though; I've fucked plenty of women out back of the shop; but he's never come out to watch and jerk off when I was balls deep in a female. You wouldn't believe the load he blasted, though. I told him to aim for the fag's hole. He not only flooded his cunt, it was all over his back, too."
"Don't be too hard on Walt, Reed. He's shared quite a few things with me over the years. He lives for pussy. I just think he's got a more modern outlook on how to treat a woman. He's not a caveman, like the two of us. As long as he's getting all the cunt he wants, hard to fault him for his approach. It takes all kinds."
"I guess you're right. He isn't as big as me; but he does have a good sized dick on him. I've got to admit I loved fucking his cum into our little bitch here. I've double-teamed plenty of chicks over the years; but it was awesome to slide in on a buddy's nut the first time I got to plow a dude."
I'm bent at the waist now, opening up Dunk's jeans to free his huge cock. It's already swelled up and running down the leg of his pants. I live for that first glimpse of him each time we play. When a man has a weapon like Dunk's sporting, it's only natural that a sub should worship it. I know full well, just how lucky I am that he allows me to serve him.
As I carefully extract it from the leg of his jeans, I feel Reed pushing his cock head against my hole. I'm half expecting Dunk to pull out his trusty jar of vaseline; but I don't feel it's my place to ask for it. I slip my tongue under his thick foreskin as Reed starts to push into me from behind.
"Hawk up a gob of spit, son. You're going to need a little something to ease your way if you want to enjoy this. Don't think of it as being for his benefit. He's gonna take your cock any way you choose to give it to him; and then thank you for the honor. It's just going to feel better for you with something to lube the way. I know I'm personally fucking excited to ram into him after you've dumped your first nut up him. That's going to be all the slick I need. I can leave my tub of grease in the drawer tonight, thanks to you and your big ass loads."
Even though I know it's coming as soon as I hear Reed spit, it still knocks the breath out of me as he rams his big cock in up to his balls. Watching his employee rip into my ass, Dunk's huge meat immediately engorges with blood. I take him as deep as I can, as Reed delivers a stinging slap to my butt. He's in no mood to give me any time to adjust. He starts pounding right off the bat.
"Open up, you pig! You took the whole thing a few days ago. Quit clamping down on me. Are you trying to get me to nut this soon. For Christ's sake, if you can't handle me; how the fuck are you going to take the boss's python? Jesus, Dunk; I've watched that video of you and Joanie a dozen times. Still it didn't prepare me to see that horse cock of yours in the flesh. You must feel proud as fuck walking around with that thing swinging between your legs every day."
Dunk's enormous cock is hard as a rock now. I can just get the first three or four inches in my mouth because it's so fucking thick. He has both hands on my head now; nudging a little deeper. Reed leans over my back; gripping my shoulders for leverage as he keeps railing me. I think he's trying to get a close up view of Dunk's monster, now that it's finally boned up. I can feel my hole loosening up. Reed must feel it, too. His response is to slide his hands in until they're closing around my neck. My mouth and ass are both in the full control of my Masters. I can't help but feel that this is what I was born for. I'm so fucking lucky to serve both these men at once.
"Fuck yeah, Reed. Look at you own that hole. I'm not used to comparing my cock to other guys. You may not be as big as me; but holy fuck are you stretching that hole open. It looks hot as fuck from up here. Look at our bitch grab at your cock with his cunt lips! You see now why I like him hairy? When the little pig is in heat, there's no question who's in charge. I like the idea of a furry, natural, guy-next-door type turning bitch for me. Shaved, waxed or smooth is too obvious."
"His wet hairy crack does look fucking hot, boss. I guess you're right. God knows I love real pussy; but if I'm going to lay pipe on a dude, it is sweet seeing it's a real dude giving his hole up for me. I don't want to come too fast, Dunk. I'm definitely going to be good for a few loads tonight; but I don't want to spill the first one already. Do you want to get in here? I've got him loosened up for ya, man."
Without waiting for an answer, Reed pulls out and gives my ass another slap. When he hears me moan, he goes ape shit on me. Standing between my legs, he starts swatting my ass hard; switching back and forth from one cheek to another. Dunk pushes my mouth off of his cock and moves around to my side. His big cock bounces as he watches my ass grow red. I'm surprised when I see him reach down and grip Reed's cock and give it a few strokes.
"I knew you'd be into this, son! I do love to fuck his ass when it still warm from a few swats. It's hot as fuck that I can see your handprints on both cheeks. Now lets see how opened up you have this furry cunt. You want to guide me in there? Get a feel of the donkey dick?"
Reed seems tentative at first. Then when he feels the heat and power coming off Dunk's weapon, he uses both hands to push the head up against my hole. When he sees how wide that cock is, he leans in and spits several times; then rubs his hand along Dunk's length to smear it around.
"Fucking hell, boss. My fingers don't even reach around that thing. It feels so fucking heavy. Tell you what, Dunk. I'm not going to be able to hold back this first load. Pull back a sec. Let me load that hole up; give you something to slide in on. I'm dying to see you use my nut for lube."
I twist my head back to see Dunk take a step to the side. Returning the favor, he grabs Reed's hard poker in his big fist, gives it a few strokes, then watches as the younger alpha plows into my cunt. I'm surprised; but excited to see Dunk put one huge hand on Reed's hairy, muscled ass as it pumps back and forth. To ramp up the friction on his cock, Reed shifts one foot around in front of me, so he's driving in at a different angle. It not only amplifies the pleasure I'm feeling in my ass, it also pushes Reed over the edge.
"Jesus fucking christ! Take that fucking nut, boy! I own your fag ass!"
Is it my imagination, or does he blow his load even faster with Dunk's hand on his ass? All I know is that it proves to be too much for me. The second he starts to spurt, without even touching my dick, I blast my first load of the night. I didn't realize at first, that the entire contents of my balls are plastering Reed's foot beneath me.
"You dumb cocksucker! Who the fuck told you that you were allowed to nut yet? Look at that Dunk! The little fucker slimed the top of my foot from the ankle to my toes. What kind of punishment do you think that deserves? No one has ever cum on my feet in my life."
Still in my bent over position, I look down to see that my aim has been perfect; or perfectly disastrous. I'm eager to hear Dunk's response. He uses me fucking rough sometimes; but hasn't ever referred to it as punishment. At times, his mean streak comes out; but there's a difference between taking what you want from a sub and lashing out in anger. I don't even dare look up at Reed. Especially since Dunk's response to my poorly timed orgasm is to howl in laughter. Is that going to piss Reed off even more? Still chuckling, Dunk squats down next to us for a close up of the damage. Then he draws a finger across Reed's foot, right through my cum; then slips his finger into my mouth.
"You've got to relax, son. Sure there have been times that I've warned him not to cum until I say so; but he wasn't under any such order, just then. Hell, from my point of view, you and that big dick of yours are responsible for making the little bitch squirt hands free. There's lots of dudes out there who think they're alpha bad-asses; but they couldn't have accomplished that if they tried. What a fuckin' stud, Reed! There's a reason I left those videos on my phone for you to see. You are the fucking man!"
Dunk knows what he's doing. He's playing to his ego. Reed does a one-eighty when he hears Dunk's take on what has just happened. If what Dunk said about Reed boosted his self esteem, then what Dunk did with my spunk gave him an idea. He lets his half-hard cock slip out of my ass and moves around in front of me. As soon as he is within reach, I cover his slimy cock knob with my mouth and start to suck him clean. When I slip my tongue under his foreskin and swirl it around to make sure I don't miss a drop, he brings his hands to my head. That's when I feel the head of Dunk's cock back at my gaping hole. He starts stabbing in the first couple of inches and then retreating; adding another half inch each time. Reed leans back on the tall stool Dunk had been sitting on earlier. Keeping one eye on Dunk's huge cock knocking at my hole, he raises his sperm covered foot until it's right in my face. I extend my tongue.
"I guess you're right, Dunk. While you start to stretch out that pussy, I'm going to have him clean off my whole fucking foot with his tongue. It's only fair that his load end up in his own belly. Next time he might think twice before lets those pathetic balls unload on one of his Kings."
"See, now you're getting the picture, stud. I'm telling you, you haven't lived until you felt him worship your feet and toes with his mouth. Doesn't get much lower for a sub, does it? After your feet have been in your work boots all day; sweating and building up a stink. Check out the way he's looking at them. You have some damn good-looking feet, Reed. What are they, about a size eleven?"
"They're twelves, boss. In the locker room back in high school, the other guys were always jealous. I always had the biggest dick in my class; and the biggest fucking feet. The smelliest too, from the way they all whined about it. I can't believe he's sucking my fucking toes straight out of those boots; covered in sweat and sock fuzz and the little fucker's own nut cream."
His feet are amazing. Broad and perfectly formed. Dark hair covers the top of his foot and extends down onto the knuckles on his toes. Using my tongue, I slurp up my own jizz and swallow. Then I take my time, individually taking each toe into my mouth and sucking on them like they're miniature cocks. Pleased with my thoroughness, he raises the other foot up to my face. Since this one doesn't have my sperm coating it, the flavor of his sweat and his socks seems even stronger.
"Jesus, Reed. I heard you say you had some full balls to unload, but this is fucking unbelievable. The deeper I go, the more of your jizz I'm churning up. Look at all the spunk frothing around my bull cock. I can already feel it drenching my nutsack. You might have me beat in that regard. Oh, to be twenty years younger. You shot so fucking deep. I'll bet your nut juice is potent, too. I'm surprised you don't have a gaggle of kids, as many bitches as you rawdog."
Dunk must have something up his sleeve, the way he's praising Reed. Or maybe it's just his way of solidifying their bond. Dunk loves using me, but its becoming obvious how much he's enjoying having someone watch; having an equal to join in his fun.
As big of an accomplishment as it was the first few times that Dunk fucked me, after this past several months it has gotten much easier to open up for him. I know how lucky I am. Statistically, there aren't that many guys who get the chance to take a dick that's well over a foot long. Dunk's confided in me some of the drawbacks of being so freakishly big. But he admits that the benefits outweigh the hassles. If I'm honest, it was easier to take him tonight; with Reed getting me opened up first, and then providing all that creamy lube.
"Would you look at him worshiping your feet, stud? This piggy son of a bitch is eager to serve you anyway he can. And your big old dick is looking awesome, dude! Even half-chubbed, that's a hell of a weapon. Robby, get your mouth back on that fucker. It's still drooling. If you know what's good for ya, you better not let that jizz go to waste. Finish cleaning up your King before the rest of his alpha nut drips on the floor."
As Reed lowers the foot I've been working on, I take the end of his cock back into my mouth. Reed holds my ears with both hands as I lavish my attention on him. Dunk is right; even half hard his alpha cock is thick and heavy on my tongue. I look up to see Reed has his head thrown back; and his eyes closed, like he's concentrating. I anticipate what he's up to, even before I feel the first trickle of piss splash on my tongue.
"Fuck, Dunk! Does anything feel better than that first piss after you've blasted a big nut. I'm going to flood the bitch's belly while you fucking own that fat, furry cunt of his. Christ, I'm eager to get back in his snatch after you load him up! I can't fucking believe how hot this is, working a fag over alongside a hot fucking bear-top like you!"
Dunk ramps up his pace as Reed praises him. What started as a trickle is now a river of urine shooting straight down my throat. I'm surprised how well I'm able to take it all without gagging; focusing on breathing through my nose. In an uncharacteristically gentle move, Reed is running his fingers through my hair as his flow diminishes.
I'm familiar enough with Dunk's cues now, that I know he's getting close when he leans forward and shifts his weight onto my back. It feels fucking awesome to have his hairy torso grinding against me as he uses his hips to drive even deeper into my receptive cunt. When he starts to bite at my neck, I steady myself; happy as fuck, knowing he'll soon be breeding my hole. His hole.
"You're getting set to load the bitch up, aren't ya Dunk? I've been waiting to see this ever since I saw that first sex tape on your phone. You gonna add to my load, stud? Fill the little motherfucker to overflowing? I want to see this up close!"
Dunk is growling now. I feel the reverberations all through me. Reed moves around behind Dunk and squats down, so he can see that monster cock slamming into my hole from below. I can feel my breeder's balls slamming against mine. I wish I could see this from Reed's angle. My hole feels sloppy; and so fucking wet. This is what I was born for; taking the seed of my two straight Kings.
Dunk surprises me when he interrupts his growl to bark out an order to Reed. Could it be that he's priming Reed to get him accustomed to more contact between the two of them? Reed wastes no time doing as he's asked. He's playing the game with no reservations.
"Reed! Keep a close watch on my big old balls! You should be able to see them pull up in my nutsack and then clench with every spurt of sperm. Go ahead and grab hold of em, stud! Yank down on em hard! That always makes me shoot more! See if you can feel me pump my load outta there. I'm ready to flood this fucking hairy cunt!"
"Jesus, Dunk! These nuts of your's belong on a elephant! They're fucking massive. Goddamn! I can feel them pulsing, boss. Breed that faggot. Knock him up! Christ, your big, old balls are covered with my nut juice you've fucked out of that pussy."
"Fuck yeah! Keep tugging on 'em, son. I'm still firing rounds!"
Dunk is pressing his pubes tight against my ass. I don't know if it was Reed's helping hand or not; but his orgasm lasts so fucking long. I love the way the furry son of a bitch rests all his weight on me after he's cum. He just lays there with his cock still deep inside me; pushing the last drops of seed into me. I'm surprised to feel Reed's hand down there still. He continues to rub Dunk's balls; then slips his hand between us to feel the spot where Dunk's meat is buried in my hole. Then he's tugging on my balls and giving my hard cock a squeeze.
"Damn, Reed! Your hand felt fucking awesome when you were yanking on my nuts. I didn't thank that orgasm was going to end. Could you feel the spasms, son? Feel me load this cum pig's hole up?"
"Oh, fuck yeah! It was like a stallion breeding a mare, boss! So much power in those big, old balls of yours. I hope the little fag appreciates the attention he's getting tonight. His dick is like a steel bar, right now. You reckon I should finish him off?"
"You already fucked one load out of him, Reed! You fucking stud! I've still got a few things I'd like to try tonight. Might be best if we leave him hungry and aching for now. What do you think? You're one of his Kings, after all. It's up to you."
I just listen quietly. It's true that my dick is hard as fuck. Probably harder now, due to the fact that they don't even consider asking me if I want to cum. It's up to the two of them. After all, that first orgasm of mine was an accident. These sessions aren't about my pleasure. Well, not directly. My pleasure has nothing to do with how much jizz I produce. My pleasure is derived from seeing my man get off. Of course, my pleasure is doubled tonight with two men to serve. Two man/Kings.
"I think you're right, Dunk. Better to keep him hard. He's got to keep focused on the two of us; and what we need. I'm not sure what all you have planned; but I do have one request. I noticed that big spool of rope at the end of your workbench. I used to go sailing with my dad when I was younger. I'm pretty good with a knot. I've always wanted to tie a bitch up; fuck her while she was helpless and at my mercy. Any chance we could work that in with whatever you have up your sleeve?"
"Definitely! The first time I lured him over here, I got the fun started with his hands tied behind his back. Since then I've found that when I'm using his hole to get off; all I have to do is restrain him so he can't move and his ass tightens up like you wouldn't believe. Speaking of this hairy pig and his hole, I'm gonna pull out of him now. You've got to see this. Check out his pussy after I've thrown a rough fuck into him."
Reed stays down on his knees as Dunk slowly withdraws the full length of his cock. I can feel the air on my gaping hole. After a solid fucking from Dunk, it takes a while for me to close up again. I can feel a finger slide in; but I'm not sure who it belongs to. For the moment, I feel well used and content. I also know that the night is young.
"What the fuck did you do to his hole, Dunk? Jesus! Looks like you could park a car in there! Good thing you let me go first!"
"Oh, it'll close up again shortly. You're going to be surprised how quick he'll be itching for more of your cock, son. By the time we cool off with another beer, and give him a chance to suck both of our cocks clean, he'll be ready for whatever we throw at him. And speaking of beer, let's get him over in the shower. My bladder is ready to burst. At least in the shower we can hose him down, then rinse the piss off of him before we start in on the next round."
Dunk gives me a hand getting up on my feet. I'm not sure how Reed will react; but Dunk steadies me with a hand to the back of my neck as he covers my mouth with his and moves in for a powerful kiss. It's not a common occurrence in the middle of a play session; even though he's recently been ending our sessions this way. My favorite part: while he's kissing me, he drops his hand to cup my ass, then slides a couple of fingers into my freshly fucked cunt. Then he brings those fingers to my mouth to lick his cum off, before resuming the kiss and tasting his own load. In the past, this signaled the end of the roles we'd assumed behind closed doors. From there, it's usually one more beer as equals before I head home.
Tonight, Dunk is switching things up. He's kissed me and swallowed a dose of his own ball juice in the process. And the night is far from done. My dick is still poking out at a ninety degree angle. I know a piss drenching is in my immediate future. I'm actually looking forward to having Reed practice his knot tying on me. I have no idea what else Dunk might want to try.
When the kiss ends, Dunk turns to look directly into Reed's eyes. I'm briefly distracted by Reed's dick, which is back to full hardness. He must not have a problem with anything he's just seen. He holds Dunk's gaze; unsure of his next step. After a few seconds, he moves in close to me; grabs my head and kisses me hard enough to let me know he's still in charge. Then I feel his hand on my ass. I feel his fingers in my hole. When he brings them to my mouth, it's open and ready. It feels like we're creating our own rituals. Then they both guide me toward the shower in the back of the shop.
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