A gay adult story: DADDIES GOT A SURPRISE FOR ME by Johnsubmits ,
Hope you enjoy reading it as much as I did experiencing it.
True Story.
A week later I couldn’t get the last experience out of my head. All I could think about was the two Dad’s I had serviced and how much I enjoyed drinking their cum. I was addicted, and I had major cravings for more. I began looking at Craigslist posts again hoping to satiate my hunger, but just as I was about to respond to another Dad looking to get sucked off, fate stepped in. It was my Daddy. In his message he complimented me on how good my mouth was and how well I handled two cocks. He wanted to use me again, and he had a surprise for me for being so obedient. I thanked him profusely and we set the date. It was a couple days away so I begged him to save his cum for me because I was so hungry for it. He told me I was a good boy and that I shouldn’t worry.
The next few days were intolerable, I could barely get any work done. Every waking moment was filled with thoughts of sucking cock and eating cum. I was a hooked and desperately needed my fix.
Finally the day came. I woke up and immediately jumped in the shower scrubbing myself head to toe getting squeaky clean for my Daddy. There would be no breakfast for me today. I was saving all of the space in my belly for his cum. I left my apartment and headed to his house. The entire way there I had butterflies in my stomach, a rapid heartbeat, I felt light headed, and my cock was leaking precum. I could feel my wetness with every step I took. I got to his building and pressed his number. The lock buzzed and I entered. I took the stairs to his floor and headed to the end of the hallway. Before I could knock Daddy opened the door and ushered me inside.
“Good boy, you’re right on time for your surprise, go into the living room. I’ll be there in a second.” A little shiver of uncertainty hit me.
Everything was a blur as I walked the hall and turned the corner into the living room, but once I got there my surprise was revealed. On the couch are two men, big Dads, like construction workers or ex cops, drinking beers. They’re both looking at me grinning. “Hey boy” the one with the goatee says “come sit with us” and pat’s the open space on the couch next to him. I make my way there and sit down. A second later Daddy walks into the room with a six pack of beer, opens a few up and says “These are my friends from out of town. This is Peter(the goateed one) and Anthony. They’ve come a long way to get here. I’ve told them all about you and they really wanted to meet you. Do you like your surprise boy?”
My face flushes a deep red. Not from embarrassment, but of joy. He must have known how bad my craving was and I’m sure he told his friends what a complete fucking cumslut I was.
I stood up, give him a big hug and said “Thank you Sir. I can’t believe it” and kissed his cheek. Peter laughs and says “That’s a good boy alright. See how your Dad takes care of you? You’re going to show him how much you appreciate this”.
I sit back down looking at Daddy and reply “I most certainly will Sir”.
Daddy sits next to me and hands me a beer. I take a big gulp and exhale all the nervousness I had built up.
He puts his hand on my lap and says “We’re going to have lots of fun with you today my boy. I hope you’re ready.”
They eye me like a piece of meat as I down my beer.
“Yes Sir. You can do whatever you want with me. I need it. The only thing I ask is that you please, please, please let me swallow all of your cum”. Peter replies “You’re gonna get a whole lot more than that boy”.
Anthony (who’s been quiet this whole time) says “Take your clothes off”. I get up and strip naked. They can see the wetness my dick is leaking. I get on my knees and crawl to my Daddy. I unbutton his pants to free his cock and begin sucking on it. While he’s in my mouth I hear Peter and Anthony begin taking their clothes off too. Dad then pushes me back, stands up and drops his pants. I look up at them as they surround me with their dicks dangling in my face. Dad’s got a nice cock with a helmet shaped head. Peter has a thick veiny one that curves left. Anthony, to my surprise, is uncut. All three have cockrings on. I begin salivating like a dog does before a meal. I take Dad’s cock back into my mouth and grab Peter and Anthony’s cocks in each hand. Dad grabs me by my ears and uses them to direct my rhythm while I’m sucking on him. He lets go shortly and I switch to Peter’s curved penis. It takes a little manoeuvring in order to take him as deep. As I suck him I wonder what his curve would feel like buried in my ass. He holds my head and grabs his cock by the base, pushes it into the side of my cheek then pops it out with a loud pop. They express their delight each time he does it. Because of his shape, massive amounts of drool slip away while he fucks my mouth. My face, chin, neck, and chest are soon smeared in saliva. Now it’s time to taste Anthony’s uncut cock. I’ve always wanted to try one so I pay special attention to the extra flesh wrapped around his head. I use my tongue to slip it in between the fold and work it in a circular motion. Anthony approves with a “Yeah, thaaaat’s good. Your Dad was right, you do have a good mouth. Damn.” I dip down under his cock and suck his balls, then further behind just before his asshole.
At this point I have no idea who’s hand is on my head, but it directs me onto Dad’s cock, pushing me as far as I can go. Another hand pinches my noses and cuts off my air. I can’t breath, and start to gag, but I hold steady. They like that. The hand pulls me off and threads of saliva stretch from my mouth to Dad’s cock while I gasp for a breath before being stuffed on Peter’s cock. Again, a pinch on the nose. I look up and see their smiles. They own me. My eyes are welling up. I’m gagging, but refuse to back off until told. The hand pulls me off, one breath, then onto Anthony’s piece. Same treatment. Loving it. I feel someone spit on my face. I like it. The hand let’s go. I gasp and say “oh my god spit in my fucking mouth please!”. They take turns drooling spit onto my tongue. “Dirty bitch” “Fucking slut” “Eat it boy” they say. I close my eyes and envision it as cum before swallowing it. They are pleased. Someone pat’s my head. I go right back to sucking and jerking. Anthony takes my hand off his cock and kneels down behind me. I hear him spit in his hand. He slides two fingers into my ass. He curls them like a fish hook and starts digging in getting me prepped, wet, and stretched.
He gets close to my ear and whispers “We’re going to fuck your ass till it’s gaped. Run a train on you. You’re not going to walk easy after this, but you’d love that wouldn’t you bitch boy.” With a cock in my mouth I do my best to reply “fuck yes, I love it” but it just comes out as a drooling, whiney, sputtering.
I’m picked up by my arms and dragged to the bedroom where I’m thrown on the bed. Dad and Anthony join me and I get to work sucking them off. Peter, standing off the edge of the bed grabs my ankle and pulls me ass first closer to him. He spits on my ass and rubs his cock up and down on it. He grabs my hip with one and uses the other to guide himself inside me. I was right. Because of his shape, it feels thicker. It hurts, in a good way. I let Anthony’s cock slide out my mouth and exhale an “oh my god” moan. At that, Peter slaps my ass. Dad holds holds my throat and guides me onto his cock while Peter continues to stretch me in ways I’ve never been. Anthony reaches underneath me and begins pinching and twisting my nippes. My mind is being blown.