Suddenly I was pushed off his cock and backwards onto the floor. Carlos was up and out of the chair in an instant, kicking off his pants and pulling the shirt off over his head. I was pulled to my feet and led to the couch opposite where the women sat on the loveseat. Carlos put me on my hands and knees on the couch. I expected him to sit in front of me, for me to be able to continue my oral ministrations, but he apparently had other ideas. Carlos kneeled on the couch directly behind me and grabbed fistfuls of the ass of my pants. With one quick movement Carlos tore apart the fabric, opening up not only my pants, but the underwear as well. I was shocked for a moment, but then tried to get up off the couch before things went any further.
“Not so fast Brad.” Carlos demanded as he leaned over me, holding me in position.
I couldn’t move. Carlos had a deathgrip on the back of my neck and all of the leverage. I heard Janet whispering into Diana’s ear before my girlfriend came over and removed the handcuffs from the case on my gun belt. Carlos grabbed one arm and pulled it behind me. Diana clicked the cuff into place and after a short, one sided and futile struggle, I was handcuffed behind my back. My chest was resting on the arm of the couch with me still on my knees, leaving my ass in the air.
I looked across the room to see Janet toss a small bottle to her husband. Easily catching it and popping the top open one handed, Carlos squirted the slick contents onto my exposed ass, as well as dripping it all over his joystick. I felt the liquid travel down my crease as Carlos closed and discarded the bottle.
“Just relax Brad. If you fight, it’ll hurt. You can try to keep me out, but you’re gonna lose.”
As he was saying those words, he still had one hand holding me down. His other hand had grabbed his own fleshy baton and was rubbing it up and down my crevasse. Carlos slapped his cock against my ass, placed the head against my exposed and slick hole, and held it there as if teasing himself. Janet pulled Diana off the loveseat and brought her near to where my head was situated.
“Watch closely D. You get to witness firsthand as your man gets made into a bitch.” Janet said.
Carlos grabbed my gun belt with both hands and pulled himself forward. The resistance from my ass collapsed in less than a second. My neighbor’s thick mushroom head slid past my barrier and that is where he stopped, letting me try to adjust. My eyes went wide and my mouth opened in protest, but no sound came out. Janet’s cellphone was looking down at me, saving my reaction for posterity.
“Look at that D. You like watching this don’t you?”
After a couple of seconds Carlos renewed his assault on my anal passage, slowly and steadily pushing further and further, determined to make his groin meet my ass. Pulling back a little, he pushed ahead harder and a yelp escaped my lips. Each time Carlos plunged in, a slight squeal emanated from my throat.
“Damn boy, you’re tight. Relax, you’re no longer a virgin. Just let it happen and you’ll love it soon. You’ll be begging for cock before we’re done.”
Carlos bottomed out and ground his crotch against my ass. He was clearly enjoying being my first cock. He seemed to enjoy it even more that he was taking me right in front of my girlfriend. Diana was still standing over me, but now her own fingers were buried in her pussy. She was breathing heavily as she stood watching. From the sounds Carlos was making, he wasn’t going to last long. He had stopped before cumming in my mouth, so he was already close. My ass had started accepting him and now he picked up speed and force.
“Are you close babe?” Janet asked her husband.
“Oh yeah!” Carlos replied. “I’m gonna cum soon! His ass is milking my cock like he was born for this. Listen to him squeal every time I pound him!”
He thrust extra hard for a few strokes to demonstrate as I squealed each time. I was unable to stop the girlish sounds coming from my throat each time I received the neighbor’s hard weapon.
“Give it to him Carlos. I want D to watch you breed his ass.” Janet encouraged. “Do you know what that means D? That means that my husband is gonna shoot his cum deep in your man’s hole. That means Carlos will own his ass. Do you want to see that?”
Diana nodded as she watched, Janet was not satisfied with that though.
“Speak up D. I want to hear you say it. Do you want to see Carlos breed your boyfriend?”
“Yes ma’am,” Diana whispered harshly. “I want Carlos to fuck him until his cock explodes. I want to watch Carlos breed him, shoot his hot load, and keep fucking him until there’s nothing left.”
I was still crying out with each of my neighbor’s thrusts as I glanced at my girlfriend in surprise. She wasn’t saying this because she was told to, she was saying these things because that’s what she actually wanted.
“Please sir, fuck Brad until you explode. Make him your bitch! Own his ass and teach him that he’s yours to use whenever you want!” Diana pleadingly demanded of the clearly amused Carlos.
Carlos pulled the keys from my pocket and briefly fumbled to take the cuffs off of me. Once my hands were free he flipped me onto my back on the couch. Taking an ankle in each hand, Carlos raised my legs over my head, once again totally exposing me to his whim. His hips lined up his cock with my hole once more.
“One more time Brad. You heard what your girlfriend wants. I plan to give it to her.” he said as he slowly pushed back into me. “Damn boy! You’re still tight. Get ready Brad. I would say take it like a man, but you’re actually gonna take it like a girl.”
Carlos had slowed during the whole exchange, but now increased his efforts once again. He spread my legs wide and started fucking hard and fast into me again and again. I squealed and yelped and moaned and groaned as Carlos reamed me over and over. His thrusts became shorter and more insistent. He was on the verge, and everyone in the house knew it.
“Look at me!” Carlos growled. ‘Watch me while I make you my bitch! You’ll never be the same after tonight.”
Carlos suddenly stopped thrusting, pushed into me as far as he could, held his breath for a couple seconds, and then his cock started shooting as promised. He stared into my eyes as he grunted with each spasm of cum flying from the end of his rod. I could feel each pulse of cum Carlos delivered. My moaning drowned out my neighbor’s groans, and I could hear Diana moaning as well. She had opened her pants and fingered herself until she exploded once my neighbor’s cum started filling me. Once he was spent, Carlos still took a few more post-orgasm thrusts into my abused ass. He wanted to relish the feeling of my hole before relinquishing it for the night. His cock finally slid out from my clenching hole. It almost felt like my ass refused to give it up willingly.
“Good boy. Your ass is mine now. Don’t worry, you’ll learn to love it, because I’ll be using you often. Now that I own you, you’ll call me ‘sir’, Am I clear?”
Carlos stood towering over me as I still lay crumpled on the couch. He watched and waited as I struggled to understand it all.