The continuation of the story about Doug a widower and his sissy son Jerry AKA Cynthia.
This story is completely fictitious and is for adult readers only, not for minors. As such you the reader must be advised that it contains graphic, explicit sexual descriptions of Incest and Gay sex. IF YOU ARE NOT OF LEGAL AGE TO BE READING THIS STORY OR IF YOU FIND SUCH MATERIAL OFFENSIVE, PLEASE LEAVE NOW.
I in no way condone the actives described below, nor do I support those that do. My stories are for entertainment purposes only.
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Daddies New Girlfriend
Part Two
AKA Strolling through the park with Daddy
After the torrid love making session, he had enjoyed with his father just over a week ago, Jerry knew his life would never be the same. That night Doug had tenderly held his special Gurl against his chest and had warned his son that if he ever caught him dressed up as Cynthia again, he would not be able to control himself because he resembled his dearly departed Mother so much. Doug told his son about the type of relationship he had had with his deceased wife. How she adored playing the Sub role and in her younger years was a confirmed exhibitionist but toned it down, as Jerry grew older. One thing that his father said had been playing on Jerry’s mind all week. His Father told him if he saw Cynthia, again she would be his special Gurl no ifs or butts she be his Father’s property to do with whatever he wanted no questions asked.
Little did Doug know; This has been one of his 14-year-old sons secretly fantasies for quite a while. Jerry has always boys rather than girls, and he adored cross-dressing but there was something extra special about having your very own Daddy fucking you while he referred to you as your departed Mother or his fantasy daughter, that had Jerry’s cock hard in seconds. He just could not help it; Incest was such a decadent, taboo topic, and whenever he read about it on the internet, it pushed all his buttons.
Every day Doug arrived home, he was disappointed not to find Cynthia waiting. He did not say anything because he did not want to frighten Jerry off besides; He always had loads of Jerry’s web cam shows recorded that he could watch. What he saw that Thursday night when he walked into the kitchen took him completely by surprise. Jerry was leaning against the doorjamb; His hips thrust out provocatively. Doug could see a nice pair of lumps under Jerry’s T-shirt and was emboldened. They had not spoken about what had happened but seeing his teenage son obviously offering his body like this encouraged Doug and just like him; He knew the boy wanted more.
“I knew you liked our little session last week Jerry and by the way you’re standing I can tell you’d like a repeat performance, but I told you Jerry only want to fuck Cynthia. So, if that horny little bitch can get her ass out here, she’ll get the fucking of her young life.”
Jerry could not believe what he had heard his father say. Recovering from the shock, he swallowed and smiled up at his father.
“So, you were serious, I was afraid you might have been bluffing then Dad?
“Was I serious about what Jerry?”
“What we talked about last week, you know, me being your special Gurl.”
“Of course I was serious Jerry, I’ll do anything to make my Boy happy, and it’d make me very happy to have a special Gurl.”
Jerry did not answer his father straight away, he was too busy trying to stop his heart from bursting out of his chest. But the broad smile on his son’s face told Doug everything he needed to know. He pushed the teen a touch further.
“So, are you going to be Daddies special Gurl?”
Not trusting his voice, Jerry just nodded. It was Doug’s turn to smile this is just what he wanted.
“That is my good Gurl, now strip for your Daddy its inspection time.”
Ever since being given the ultimatum, Jerry had purposely been wearing loose fitting clothing; He did not want any marks on his skin other than those of his lingerie to show. Ever since their first encounter he had been wearing sexy lingerie of some sort every day.
Jerry slipped his thumbs into the waistband of his sweats and slowly pushed the track pants down over his hips. Releasing them as they slide past his thighs, Jerry allowed them to pool around his ankles before kicking them off. Gripping the hem of his oversized T-shirt, Jerry quickly pulling it over his head and dropped it beside the discarded track pants. He stood before his father in a matching white lace bra and G-string set. The dark aureoles of his fakies and a hint of reddish pubic were visible under the frilly nylon but his tucked clitty hidden for now. Although Jerry was resigned to his fate whatever that may be, he was still eager to show his father just how keen he was to please. Doug was impressed but did not show any signs of it but slipped into the dominant role he loved.
“Well Cynthia you really must be desperate to whore that body of yours. Just look at you. Show me your underarms Cockpig lift your arms. Show your Daddy how his Little Cockpig has shaved her entire body, so it’s just how her Daddy likes his Gurls, nice and smooth all over.”
Jerry was not sure what gave me more of a rush hearing Doug refer to himself as Daddy or him as one of his Gurls. Either way it gave him a huge thrill, and Jerry’s happy, contented smile was not missed by his father. Holding his palms, together Jerry lifted his arms high above his head and slowly twirled around on the spot. Jerry was extremely proud of his now hairless body; it had taken him most of the afternoon to achieve. After using depilatory foam, Jerry used a whole packet of five bladed razors to go over his entire body. The only places Jerry had not shaved were his head and eyebrows the latter he had plucked to perfection.
“That’s my Gurl now, how about another little twirl for your Daddy. God I am gonna have some fun with you Cynthia Cockpig a whole lotta fucking fun with a capital F.”
This last comment made Jerry blush and from Doug’s smile Jerry knew he did not miss this either.
“Right Cockslut do your face, you know how Daddy likes his Fuckpig’s face.”
Since Doug had been calling himself Daddy, it was natural progression for Jerry to do the same, but it still sounded strange but really, good to the boy.
“Yes, Daddy I know extra slutty.”
Jerry sat in front of the dresser mirror and began applying foundation quickly followed by black eyeliner. Licking the tip of the pencil to darken his brows then added his trademark mole. Opening the drawer Jerry took the new eye shadow that had only arrived in that morning post; Jerry felt his heartbeat quicken just looking at the container. He expertly applied a thin quarter inch line of dark purple just above either eye followed by a thicker band of slightly lighter metallic purple that he expertly feathered out over his eyelids. To finish off his super slut look Jerry used the eyeliner pencil to draw half inch long dark hooked up lines from the corners of his eyes. Jerry knew his Father loved long lashes his mother always wore heaps of Mascara. So, the effect Jerry striving for was semi-Gothic with nice dark eyeshadow with heaps of lash lengthening mascara. Watching his dearly departed mother had taught Jerry how to use the applicator brush in both upwards and downwards sweeps to cover both sides of the lash. Then, using the brush, Jerry pushed backwards of each of the lashes as he closed his eye. This bent the lash accentuating their length and thickness. To finish his slutty appearance Jerry applied a bright fire engine red lippy. The whole time Doug sat in a chair beside his son and watched every move in the mirror. It was as if he was transfixed somehow. Glancing down at his crotch, Jerry saw a large lump.
“What are you staring at Cockpig?”
Jerry pointed at the tent in his trousers.
“Err um, that Daddy.”
“All in good time Cynthia, you’ll get you chance at that, all in good time my Special Little Gurl all in good time.”
Doug stood up, retrieved the package he had brought home with him.
“I was so sure you’d agree to my little ultimatum Cynthia, that I went shopping this afternoon.”
He tossed the bag in his son’s direction.
“Oh, thank you Daddy, are you sure I deserve a present?”
“It not just for your benefit my little Fuckpig and I am sure you’ll earn it.”
Opening the shopping bag, Jerry was delighted to find it contained a red Lycra Bra, Suspender, and crotch less panties set all trimmed with short black fur. Jerry was puzzled about the panties because there was not a snowflake hope in hell of the thin straps hiding his clitty. Obediently Jerry did as he is told and began removing his bra quickly followed by the G-string. Pulling the six-inch wide red Lycra suspender around his waist, Jerry clipped the clasps together as if he was an expert. It hugged his hips and the tight lace up front clinched his waist nicely. Reaching behind his back, Jerry clipped the four hooks of the matching bra around his beating chest. Dropping his fake latex boobies into the restrictive cups filled them to perfection and the fake nipples were clearly trying to push their way right thru the shiny red Latex.
The super sexy lingerie was beginning to influence poor Jerry’s clitty. He was not game enough to put the crotch less panties on just yet, instead Jerry sat on the edge of the bed and rolled the sheer black stockings up his freshly shaved legs then replaced his white four-inch stilettos. Miraculously Jerry’s clit had subsided by the time he had clipped the suspenders to his stockings. Quickly stepping into the panties Jerry stood and pulled them up over his hips, the fur tickled his smooth Boi-pussy sending shivers rocketing up his spine like bolts of lightning. Doug stepped behind his son and pulled the panties up between Jerry’s butt cheeks. The pressure on his greedy fuck hole caused a throaty groan to escape Jerry’s lips.
“Mmmmmmmm, mmmmmmmm Daddy.”
“That looks much better, okay my little Fuckslut Whore I paid good money for what you’re wearing, the least you can do is give your Daddy a fashion parade.”
Jerry walked the length of the room several times doing accentuated twirls at either end of the room. Every time Jerry turned his clitty slapped against his thigh loudly, this excited him even more. Jerry tried to concentrate on anything other than his throbbing clitty.
“Oh, Daddy it’s beautiful, how can I ever thank you?”
“I’m sure I’ll find a way my little Fuckpig, I’m sure we’ll find a way. Put on your Leopard skin print skirt, the tight Latex one and that black off the shoulder long sleeve top you like so much.”
Feeling relieved, Jerry stopped strutting along the carpet. He was right Jerry had been wearing that outfit or one just as sexy every night for the last week hoping his dear old dad would come home early and find him.
“It’ll show my bra straps. Can’t I wear something else, please Daddy?”
“You’ll wear what I say you don’t have a fucking say you are just a useless WHORE. I like the way it hugs ya big tits now get fucking dressed.”
Hearing his father yell out and call him a whore made Jerry smile. Stepping over to the wardrobe, Jerry opened the door and pulled out the garments. Slipping into the arms of the stretchy top then he pulled it over his head, flipped his trapped hair out, and smoothed the top down over his tummy. When Jerry pulled the super tight skirt up over his hips his clitty was poking out in front because Jerry did not have his usual restraining G-string on. Doug pointed directly at it and laughed.
“Hahahaha, hahahaha, hahahaha, that’ll never do Fuckslut.”
He reached into his pocket, pulling out a shiny chrome cock-cage complete with pad locks and saying.
“Over here Cynthia this should help control that naughty little clitty.”
Jerry stood before Doug, he pulled up the front of the Leopard skin skirt, and in seconds had the cage around Jerry’s clitty. The cold metal helped Cynthia stay soft while Doug clipped the first lock into place. It held a ring around the base of Jerry’s scrotum preventing him from removing it. The second lock kept a cage around his clitty that prevented it from growing any larger than half its usual size. Jerry could only get half hard before room in the cage ran out and right at the point where it touched, the eye of his clitty there was a shiny metal protuberance. If Jerry continued to get excited, the ring would be forced forward to tugging on his smooth nuts forcing the nipple into his urethra. Doug ran a wet finger up over his son’s anus before readjusting Leopard skin skirt.
The cage had done nothing to hide Jerry’s clitty now he was excited it stood out further than ever. Jerry was so busy concentrating on his clitty that he did not notice Doug had walked around behind him. Before Jerry knew what was happening, his father had placed a two-inch wide studded black leather collar around son’s neck and was fastening the ends with a pad lock. Jerry’s heart was pounding in his chest so hard he thought it would burst. Doug walked back around the couch and took a short dog leash from his pocket. From the look on his father’s face, Jerry knew there was no use arguing not that he wanted to. Jerry stood there meekly and allowed his father to clip the leash to the collar; Doug gave the leash a few quick jerks toppling Jerry head over heels.
“That’s better Cynthia you’ve got a snowflakes chance in hell of getting away from me now. You are mine bitch and don’t fucking forget it.”
“I don’t want to get away Daddy I loved what we did last time.”
Looking up, Jerry batted his long lashes and smiled as sweetly as he wanted to look as feminine as possible and using the soft girlie voice he had practiced, he continued.
“I’ve been dressed in sexy lingerie every night hoping you’d visit. In hope that you will use me for your own needs.”
Doug laughed then shook his head from side to side.
“Gee Cynthia you’re such a little whore, aren’t ya? I fuck you once and now here you are you’re craving more.”
“It’s because you’re so, so good at fucking Daddy and you’ve spoilt me with your big dick and massive loads of yummy cum.”
Doug led his son over to the sofa. He sat down and jerked the leash, forcing Jerry to stagger forward by pulling the leash too, and fro he directed Jerry into a position beside him. As Jerry stood beside the sofa, Doug ran his huge bear like paw up and down his son’s stockinged leg stopping a fraction of an inch before his bare thigh.
“It’s obvious you like dressing up Cynthia. Have you ever dressed up for anyone else?”
As he asked this question, his rough hand travelled higher just brushing Jerry’s rapidly hardening, trapped clitty, taking a huge gulp Jerry shook his head and replied.
“Yes, Daddy I’ve dressed up for others but none of them are in your league.”
“Who have you dressed up for Cynthia? Tell me right NOW.”
A little scared of his Father’s tone, Jerry quickly stammered.
“It was only once Daddy. It happened last year at Aspen with my roommate and his brother. We were invited to a fancy-dress party, and I got lumbered with the dregs at the costume hire shop I did not fancy going as a banana and the only other costume was a one-piece snow bunny outfit complete with a long blonde wig. To cut a long story short later that night, the older boys were teasing me but as they got progressively drunker, the teasing took on a more sexual nature. Going back to our room, they were pinching my butt in the elevator and when I opened the door to our room and both jumped me. I sucked and fucked both of them for the next three hours.”
“You should’ve taped it Cynthia, I’m sure it would’ve been a huge hit on the Internet. Is that the only time you have had cocks in that slutty mouth Cynthia?”
As he finished this sentence, his huge bear like fist closed around Jerry’s trapped balls. His rough skin excited Jerry even more, the slow rhythmic tugging soon made his clitty harder, and the cage rode up, the chrome nipple pressing into his urethra.
“No Daddy I’ve visited a glory hole before and sucked six guys until they all had cum in my mouth.”
Jerry did not want to tell his father that his son visited that glory hole at least twice a week. Pulling on the leash, Doug said.
“Keep your legs straight and bend over Cynthia. Bend over for Daddy, bend over, and grab your ankles you little whore.”
Doing as he was told forced the already restrict cage to tighten even more, the half inch nipple was imbedded deep inside his piss slit while his smooth nut sack was stretched to the max. There was only one thought running through Jerry’s mind at that moment, he was oh so glad he was so excited and that copious amounts of pre-cum was lubricating the half inch stainless steel nipple. When Jerry first saw the nipple protruding from the cage, it scared him but now he marveled at its ingenious design. Jerry felt his dad’s hands on his hips guiding him to turn it hurt his confined clitty when he moved but allowed his father to position him a little closer and side on to the sofa.
“That’s a good Gurl now open your legs a little more.”
Jerry shuffled his feet as best he could. Doug took the leash and pulled it up between his son’s legs, giving it a tug as he said.
“Wider Baby Gurl, open those sexy legs wider for ya Daddy.”
Doug pushed the tight Leopard skin skirt up over Jerry’s bootie exposing his clitty straining against in its cage. Doug turned his son back around and using one hand under Jerry’s trapped balls the other firmly wrapped around the base of his clitty he pushed them towards each other. This forced the half-inch shiny nipple deeper into Jerry’s wee hole Doug pulled his boy closer grinding the nipple into the teen’s boi clit’s eye. Just having the cage on was stimulating, but the treatment his father was dishing out brought a series of loud groans. The way Doug maneuvered the cage had Jerry wondered if his father had even worn it. The series of long, low guttural moans and groans of delight flowing from Jerry’s throat encouraged Doug.
He slid his huge meaty fist along Jerry’s cock sliding the cage up and down as he went. Poor Jerry’s clit was so hard that when Doug finally released his son’s tool the nipple stayed firmly embedded, and his nuts poor were forced halfway along the shaft of his super hard clit.
“Mmmmmmmm ohhhhhhhhhhh mmmmmmmm ohhhhhhhhhhh myyyyyyyyyyyyyyy mmmmmmmmmmmm.”
“Well, well it looks like my little Gurl is a pain slut. Do you like the special nipple Cynthia? It’s another way your Daddy’s gonna open his little slut.”
What happened next really took Jerry by surprise. Using the leash and a hand around the base of Jerry’s clitty Doug pulled his son closer. Doug leant over the arm of the sofa and took Jerry’s cock-cage, and all in a single gulp it was as if the only thing that stopped him taking all seven inches was Jerry’s trapped balls hard against his father’s whiskered chin, this forced the nipple deeper. Doug swirled his tongue around Jerry’s caged clitty poking from one side then the other his expert tongue soon had his special Gurl at the brink of exploding what stopped him was Doug fiddling around under his stretched nut sack.
“I’m gonna cum Daddy I’m gonna shoot Daddy.”
It was exactly what Doug had been waiting to hear because suddenly he had unlocked the cage freeing Jerry’s smooth balls, but he kept the nipple end of the cage firmly embedded in Jerry’s piss-hole using just his mouth. Pushing the cage with his tongue, Doug sucked as hard as he dared. Jerry could not take much more, and when Doug’s finger started exploring his anus, Jerry cascaded over the edge.
“Aghhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh cummmmminggggggggggg Daddyyyyyyyyyyyyyyy I’m cummmmminggggggggggg Daddyyyyyyyyyyyyyyy.”
Doug rolled his sons smooth balls in the palm of one hand stretching them between his huge fingers then squashing them together gently. Doug pushed the cage’s nipple against Jerry’s clitty eye harder than ever, Jerry was not sure why his father was trying to stop him from shooting but quickly realized he was in fact intensifying the experience.
“Oh, Daddyyyyyyyyyyyyyyy you’re the best Daddyyyyyyyyyyyyyyy mmmmmmmmmmmm suck me Daddyyyyyyyyyyyyyyy suck my clitty, Aghhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh yesssssss. Ohhhhhhhhhhh Daddy.”
Finally, the pressure in Jerry’s balls overcame the pressure from the nipple and cum erupted out around it flooding into Father’s waiting mouth. Doug rocked back and forth draining his boy’s clitty, Jerry was glad his dad did not miss a drop because it would have ruined his skirt. It was not until he had completely emptied and cleaned up every trace that Doug lifted his head. Looking up, he smiled a wicked smile.
“It was too obvious what you were with your cage on Cynthia and if I’m gonna take you out for a drive, we couldn’t have it poking out like it was now could we?”
“A drive Daddy?”
“Yeah, Baby Gurl a drive now bend over, and I’ll show you a trick your new Latex G-string has to hide that yummy clitty of yours.”
Jerry looked up between his legs and watched as Doug pulled his clitty back under his body. This trapped Jerry’s smooth nuts on either side; Doug pushed them up inside just how he had seen Jerry do on webcam many times. Doug then adjusted the inch wide strips of red latex, so they held Jerry’s nuts in place. Next, he held Jerry’s clitty in the tucked position while sliding a tube of latex up over the gap Jerry had not noticed the small piece of bunched latex and was amazed at how well it hid his clitty. Finishing Doug playfully patted Jerry’s creamy white butt a few times.
“There you go Gurl I knew it’d work perfectly
Smoothing the skirt back down, Jerry turned to the full-length mirror. Looking at his reflection, he was relieved that now his clitty did not poke out at all. Jerry picked up his late Mother’s gold mesh purse and turned to Doug.
“There I’m already Daddy.”
Doug was spinning the cage around on one finger; He tossed it in Jerry’s direction.
“Here Cockslut put that in your purse you never know Daddy might just need it on our little drive in the country.”
Jerry caught the shiny chrome rings and put them in his purse. Doug stood and tugging the leash led Jerry towards the front door. The boy asked his father.
“You’re taking me out like this? What if someone sees us, Daddy? “
“Then they’ll know you’re my Bitch now shut the fuck up and get that slutty little ass of yours out that fucking door.”
There was no use arguing, buy being caught dressed up; He had agreed to his father’s ultimatum, and Jerry had to do whatever was ordered. Jerry was not sure what to think he was a little worried but gave in because he looked at it this way. No one would recognize him because most people would be too busy looking at his scantily clad body instead. Doug led his son out into the drive and up to his Mustang; He opened the door for Jerry and closed it once Jerry settled in the seat. Doug started the engine and pulled out of the driveway as Doug changed gear; He rested his hand on Jerry’s stocking clad thigh.
Each time he changed gears, his hand returned to Jerry’s thigh. Jerry teasingly opened his knees a little more. This action encouraged Doug’s hand to travel a little further up his boy’s thigh. Every subsequent gear changes his father’s hand got closer to Jerry’s G-string clad mound Jerry closed his eyes and enjoyed the moment. Jerry relaxed against the seat, closed his eyes, and enjoyed the moment. After a short twenty-minute drive Doug was stopping the car, Jerry sat up and looked around. They were in a small car park at the end of a secluded lane surrounded by trees. In front of the car was a path leading further into the woods.
“Here we are somewhere we can walk around outside and talk undisturbed. It won’t hurt you to get a little sun, either Cynthia Baby.”
“Oh, Daddy you’re so thoughtful.”
This is another of Jerry’s favorite fantasies, but he had never told anyone, all he could think about was. “How does my Daddy know that one of my fantasies is to walk in the park on the arm of my Daddy dressed as his whore?” Jerry leaned over and kissed his father on the cheek. Doug turned and they enjoyed a long French kiss; Their tongues danced against each other their saliva mingled finally well over a minute later they broke apart. Jerry’s heart was racing, and his breath came in short gasps. Jerry watched Doug get out and come around to the passenger side of the car. He opened the door and reached for the leash attached to his son’s collar.
“Come on Cynthia it’s time for your walk.”
Stepping out of the car onto the rough gravel surface, Jerry nearly fell all that saved him was that he had instinctively grabbed his father’s arm. Doug waited for Jerry to steady himself before leading his son across the car park to the concrete path where he shrugged his arm, which told Jerry he best let go. Doug did not drop the leash he slipped it over his wrist, so there was not any hope of it slipping from his grasp, not that Jerry had the slightest intention of doing so. Now on a stable surface it was easy much easier to walk alongside his father in the four-inch white stilettos. It was a nice fall day the heat of summer was gone. It was a perfect day for a walk. They continued along a tree-lined path through a small valley. Ahead Jerry saw a small clearing where the afternoon sun is breaking through as they’d been walking for about fifteen minutes and Jerry wasn’t used to it wearing heels feet were starting to tire after all Jerry wasn’t used to wearing stilettos when he should’ve really been wearing joggers instead. As they got closer to the clearing, Jerry saw there was a wooden bench about ten feet from the pathway pointing towards the afternoon sun.
“Oh, Daddy, can we sit down for a little while, I need a rest?”
“Yeah, why not Cynthia you can soak up some rays.”
Jerry unfolded the blanket Doug had been carrying and spread it out over the grubby bench. It was then that Jerry noticed that there was a plank missing from the seat. Sitting on the narrow bench was not easy; Jerry had to sit forward, forcing his short Lycra skirt to ride up. They sat and chatted and in the awkward pauses, Jerry watched the puffy clouds passing overhead; Most of the chat centered on his experience or clothing preferences. The longer they sat there, the odder it seemed to Jerry that he had not seen anyone else. It was the perfect afternoon for a walk in the park but not a sole was around. Cynthia did not realize that they were on private property; She missed the No Trespassing signs when they drove in. It was a ten-thousand-acre ranch, belonging to one of Doug’s oldest friends. The pathway they had been walking on is part of his personal Pony-Girl exercise track. Now they were sitting down Doug could not keep his hands off his son, one huge rough bear-like paw was sliding along his boy’s thigh between his stocking top and his straining G-string. While the other was busy crushing the fake boobs against his son’s beating chest. Jerry thought his father was going to kiss him, but Doug stopped less than an inch short. His was so close Jerry could smell a mixture of Bourbon and tobacco smoke on his dad’s breath which he found surprisingly erotic, Jerry moved in closer hoping for a kiss, but Doug drew back.
“Now, now Baby Gurl there’s no need to rush tell your Daddy what his little slut wants most?”
Looking straight into Doug’s brown eyes Jerry smiled and replied in the sweetest most feminine voice he could muster (he had been practicing for weeks).
“Your Little Slut wants cock Daddy your little slut wants all the cock in the world her Daddy can give her.”
As Jerry spoke, Doug’s eyes widened in surprise, and his broad smile told Jerry; His dad approved of his special Girl’s voice. Jerry knew it was the voice because Doug already knew his son was a cock slut.
“Oh, Baby Gurl that voice of yours is incredible from now on it’s the only one you’ll use when you are with me.”
Jerry smiled, fluttered his long lashes, and replied.
“Yes, Daddy whatever you say, I will do anything for you.”
Doug’s lower hand had progressed to the point where he was blatantly rubbing Jerry’s swollen crotch.
“So, my Gurl wants cock, does she?”
“Oh yes Daddy I’d love some cock but out here? What if someone saw us?”
“I haven’t seen anyone all afternoon besides the chance of being caught adds to the thrill and if anyone does happen to see us, I’ll just ask them if they wanna join in.”
Jerry blushed as bright as a fire hydrant; Still, Jerry did turn back towards Doug and smiled saying.
“If your game Daddy so am I.”
“That’s my Gurl, you know what Daddy likes.”
Jerry sure does; He slides a hand into his father’s crotch, and then leaning closer Jerry opens his mouth for Doug’s searching tongue. His Dad’s tongue snakes its way into Jerry’s hungry mouth, slowly exploring every crevice it would reach. Jerry gently sucks on it once or twice moaning loudly as he does so. All the while, his hand continues grinding into the rapidly rising lump in Doug’s jeans.
“Mmmmmmmmmmmm.”
Pushing his son back, Doug asked.
“Tell me Cynthia have you ever had more than two cocks to play with at once?”
A little confused but certainly not shocked at the question it took a second before Jerry replied.
“One after the other yes but never all at the same time but why do you ask Daddy?”
“Because Jerry have a surprise for my special Gurl a very special surprise and I’m sure you’re going to love it.”
“Another one Daddy, what is it? When do I get it?”
“Patience my Dear patience it should be along any minute.”
“Along any minute Daddy what do you mean are you expecting someone Daddy?”
“Yep, that’s right Baby Gurl now sit still face the trees and enjoy the sun.”
Jerry did as he was told. He sat with his back to the track so he could not see who was walking along the path. Their footsteps told him they were getting closer. Doug stood up and went behind his son. He still held the leash Jerry was half-glad he had not made him turn around to face whoever it was that approached them. Even though Jerry was dressed as a slut complete with heavy Goth make-up Doug’s rough hand had worked him into a hard spot. Having to sit still somehow made the situation worse Jerry could not keep his Lycra skirt slid against the blanket, and Jerry had to plant his stilettos in the soft earth to stop himself from sliding right off. Jerry could hear Doug talking but could not make out what he said then Jerry heard a strange male voice. His pulse quickened as his ears strained for any detail. Soon Doug walked round in front of the bench and stood looking down at his son.
“Cynthia why don’t you tell us just what a whore like you wants most.”
Jerry did not know who was behind him, and Jerry did not care less. Jerry was thriving on the situation and was secretly hoping Doug had asked the stranger to join them, and Jerry was keen on showing Doug how much his special Gurl wanted to please his Daddy and make him proud. Not knowing who was there, Jerry did not want to scare them away by revealing that he was Doug’s son, so he purposely did not use Daddy when answering.
“I want cock Doug your little slut wants all the cock she can get.”
“What will you do with a cock Cynthia tell us what you wanna do ya little slut.”
“I wanna suck it lick it rub it all over my face then deep throat it before sucking like a demented vacuum machine until it spews its delicious load down my hungry cum-hole.”
“Is that all ya wanna do with a cock Cynthia? Tell us what else you’d do with a big hard dick.”
“I wanna fuck it too, I want a big hard dick in me, and I wanna ride a cock that’s what I want.”
Doug chuckled and Jerry could hear a rustling noise behind him.
“What would you do with two cocks Cynthia? Tell us what you’d do with two fat dicks.”
Jerry’s excitement factor increased very quickly; His mind was racing. That was the second time that Doug had said “us”, was it a slip of the tongue or was there more than one person behind him? Jerry was so turned on that he did not care because this was much better than any fantasy he had ever had.
“Why, I’d suck one while I ride the other, silly.”
This time Jerry was certain he heard more than one person laugh.
“That’s my Gurl you’re such a good little sissy slut. Seeing the way, you went crazy on my dick last week I knew my little whore would like several dicks to play with.”
Jerry did not know what he liked best, having Doug call him a good little Sissy Slut. On the other hand, knowing the stranger standing a few feet away would soon have their dick in his throat and Boi-pussy was very appealing too.
“So, are you still keen to fuck Cynthia, even though she’s a special Gurl, with a little cockett hidden in her panties?”
Jerry’s heartbeat quickened when he heard his father’s question obviously; They were not alone. He strained his ears, trying to hear the reply. When it came, the man’s voice was vaguely familiar.
“You know it doesn’t make any difference to me Doug, I’d let anyone suck my cock but if Cynthia is half as cute as those photos you showed me I’ll love watching her face as she rides my big dick.”
Photos? What photos Jerry thought? Then he blushed because he had never thought of himself as cute but absolutely loved being described as such.
“Cynthia shut your eyes stand up and come around here behind the bench.”
Doing as his father ordered, Jerry waited.
“Now put your hands on the back of the seat.”
Again, Jerry does as his dad instructed. Sensing someone approaching Jerry tensed up a little. Suddenly a pair of hands were kneading Jerry’s moderate fakies.
“She hasn’t got very big tits, but hormones will fix that. I don’t think anyone will care how big the sluts’ tits are when they find out about that snapping pussy you told us about Doug but it’s still nice to have a pair of tits to play with.”
The hands travelled down and slipped under Jerry’s Leopard skin skirt for a quick grope. One hand massaged his right butt cheek while the other rubbed his Boi-pussy.
“Mmmmmm a nice mound on her too Doug. I reckon if ya keep her clitty trapped and under control you would think she is a fucking real girl.”
Doug moved in closer, his after-shave was overpowering, and his whiskered cheek grazed Jerry’s as he whispered in his boy’s ear.
“Take your skirt off and push your ass out for us Cynthia. Show us that sexy G-string and creamy white butt of yours Baby Gurl.”
Jerry straightened slightly and reached for the zipper behind his back. Taking his time, Jerry lowered the zip slowly, exposing more of his body. He then wiggled his butt as he pushed the tight skirt over his hips. Carefully stepping out of the skirt, Jerry folded it and placed it on the bench in front of him. Then as ordered Jerry thrust his hips backwards, whoever was behind him was treated to a pair of creamy white butt cheeks framed in a pair of shiny inch wide red Latex suspender straps and a matching G-string disappearing between the teen’s creamy white buns, being on display like this excited and thrilled Jerry.
Jerry’s little impromptu show received an audible groan and a statement in another new voice.
“Wow she looks like a real girl from here.”
Doug tugged on the leash saying.
“Okay Cynthia turn around and put your hands out make sure you keep those eyes closed too.”
Not knowing why Doug would want him to put his hands out, Jerry started to wonder but quickly complied; He would not dare disobey his father’s wishes. So, there he was a 14-year-old half-naked Gothic slut standing in a park, eyes closed hands out palms up. A pair of large semi-hard, warm cocks graced his palms, this was not what he had expected. It was much better in fact it was just like having all his prayers answered. Jerry tried in vain to close his hands around their pliant shafts to no avail. He wanted to open his eyes, but Jerry resisted temptation. Feeling the cocks coming to life in his palms Jerry gripped the massive dicks and slowly began stroking the loose skin back and forth. Their cocks were huge and Jerry really needed two hands to control each one properly still his efforts were rewarded with grunts of approval. This was all encouragement Jerry needed, and he continued stroking the oversized dicks as best he could.
“Mmmmmmmm two big dicks, thank you Daddy.”
“Open your eyes Baby Gurl, there’s more than two cocks for you to play with.”
His father was right, besides Doug there was three men standing around the bench they were all naked. The dicks Jerry held belonged to his neighbors down the street Jeff and his brother Rolf. Both spent most of the time surfing and they had that bleached blonde surfer type look the contrast of their dark tan versus the snowy white skin where their board shorts usually were was intoxicating. Jerry’s head swung from one side to the other, his eyes fixated on their huge cocks. Sliding his fists along their shafts, Jerry inhaled deeply, taking in their heady aroma.
Twenty-year-old Jeff has a beautifully thick ten-inch cut dick and nineteen-year-old Rolf has an equally enormous nine and a half inches of glorious uncut man meat. The situation and the semi hard dicks pointed in Jerry’s direction helped him overcome any nerves at being discovered by another two guys that lived in the same street, only a few doors down in fact.
Jerry loved being dressed up playing the slut, he was so excited that he could not care less if the entire world found out about his kinky little secret at that moment. The other man Jerry recognized as one of his father’s friends. He was a little older than Doug what little hair he had was very grey he watched every move Jerry made intently as the teen wanked his neighbor’s thick tools. Unconsciously Jerry licked his shiny fire engine red lips, and the older guy barked out an order.
“Come on Cynthia suck those dicks, you said you wanted cock, so suck em you little whore, suck them fat dicks, lick em like lollipops. Show us just how much of a Cockslut Doug’s Special Gurl is.”
Jerry did not really need any encouragement. Pulling Jeff closer he flattened his tongue then lapped at Jeff’s the fat purple knob greedily cleaning up the weeping pre cum.
“Hey give me some of that Cynthia, suck my dick too ya fucking whore.”
Cried Rolf as he pushed his dick against Jerry’s cheek, pulling back his foreskin Jerry took the whole head into his willing mouth and speared his wet tongue at Rolf’s snake eye spreading the copious amounts of pre-cum all over the bulbous knob. Pulling back a little, Jerry quickly lapped at the remainder before taking the head and a little more of his shaft back into his mouth. Jerry increased his suction while flattening his tongue then tried to lap the whole head at once. Just as Jerry got into a steady rhythm Jeff started tapping Jerry’s cheek with his now rock-hard cock.
“Here Cynthia don’t forget me.”
Jerry slid back off Rolf’s flagpole cock, he turned to face Jeff, his cock is much thicker, and Jerry had trouble getting the head into his wanton mouth. Doug saw his son’s dilemma but instead of coming to his rescue, he ordered Jerry onto his knees.
“Get into your favorite position Cynthia, yeah that’s right, on your knees Baby Gurl.”
Even though he was on grass Jerry knew, he would wreck his stockings but that made him feel even sluttier. Obediently, Jerry dropped to his knees, reaching out. Grasping their cocks Jerry pulled the surfers closer he then took turns going from one to the other taking their shiny knobs in his mouth sucking hard then releasing them with a loud popping.
“Suuuuuuuuuck POPPPPPPPPPPPP aghhhh God I love cock I can’t get enough.”
As Jerry sucked one, he was busy wanking the other to keep it nice and hard.
“Suuuuuuuuuck POPPPPPPPPPPPP aghhhh God I’m such a Whore.
Jerry bobbed his head from one to another, sucking, licking, and slurping noisily. His eyes kept flicking from his father to the older guy, Doug’s large erection and smile told Jerry he was doing fine. The older guy watched and began wanking his huge monster cock. Cynthia could not believe how large it was growing; It seemed like it would never stop when eventually it did it dwarfed the younger guys. Without a word of a lie, it was a touch over 12 inches long, 2-1/2 inches of that was made up of a massive four-inch-wide mushroom head. The remainder was a solid shaft the size of a Coke-a-Cola can. Cynthia knew she would never be able to take it in her mouth, but she was sure she would take it in her boi-pussy or die trying. Jerry found himself wondering if the older man would ejaculate in proportion to the size of his massive dick. Jerry pushed Jeff and Rolf’s cocks together and looked over them directly at his father as he tried to shove both huge purple knobs into his mouth.
“Hey Doug, can we see ya slut’s Boi-pussy?”
The older guy asked.
“Of course you can Eric.”
Jerry heard his father’s reply. Doug walked behind his son, reached down, and slid his hand into Jerry’s G-string. He knew by pulling up he would squash his son’s balls into his stomach. Poor Jerry did not have a choice; Doug kicked his knees while saying.
“Up you get slut, wider apart you fucking whore.”
Jerry felt his father’s rough hands slipping the Latex tube forward until Jerry’s smooth clitty popped into view. Doug held the G-string up with one hand and tugged his son’s semi erect clitty head down with the other. After a few quick strokes Doug was, happy that Cynthia’s balls would not drop down, and he did not want to get his special Gurl too excited just yet, so he let go. Stepping back Doug was impressed at just how well the Latex G-string hugged his son’s body and held everything in place perfectly, but the best thing was that only the head of Cynthia’s clitty peeked out from under the shiny red Latex. The cool afternoon air hitting his sphincter and the loose skin hanging between Jerry’s crotch-less G-string sent shivers up the teen’s spine to say nothing of the throbbing he was experiencing in his squashed nuts and trapped clitty.
“Okay Cynthia stand up and take that blouse off, I’m sure the guys wanna see the full effect of your sexy lingerie as much as I do.”
As quickly as he could Jerry unbuttoned the blouse and flung it over the bench beside his leopard skin skirt. Seconds later, he stood with his hands on his Latex clinched waist; His hips pushed forward.
“There you go Boy’s, I hope you like what you see.”
The two surfers started chanting.
“Pussy. Pussy. Pussy. Pussy.”
Smiling Jerry did a little twirl on the spot, stopped with his back to the group; His feet planted feet a yard apart bent over at the waist and looked between his knees up at them.
“Is this what you want Boys’?”
“Fuck yeah.”
Came the chorus
“There’s no hurry boys’ I’ll fuck you both at the same time if you want.”
Jerry cooed sweetly as he could but would come to rue that statement later. Before Jerry could move, they were on him, Rolf had one hand on the small of Jerry’s back the other he used to position the head of his huge cock against the entrance of Jerry’s Boi-pussy. Jeff stood beside Jerry grabbed his hair and pulled his head up towards his straining man meat.
“While Rolf fucks that snapping pussy you can suck my cock, Cynthia.”
Half-screamed Jeff as he used one hand to direct his long dick at Jerry’s face.
Jerry struggled to turn his head so he could tell Rolf there was lube in her purse, but Jeff forced his cock between Jerry’s lips as soon as he opened them. A mouth full of dick muffled all he could manage to say.
“Mmmmmmmppppppfffffffff need mmmmmmmppppppfffffffff lube mmmmmmmppppppfffffffff in mmmmmmmppppppfffffffff purse.”
Jeff tossed Cynthia’s handbag to Rolf.
“Here Dude the slut said there’s some lube in there she wants you to use.”
Jerry mentally crossed his fingers and hoped Hell Rolf would use the KY-gel. Seconds later, he received the answer. Rolf slid three slippery lubed fingers into Jerry’s Boi-pussy well past the second knuckle. These he spread apart as he pulled back then poked them back in. This relaxed Jerry’s sphincter, and he missed the invasion when Rolf removed his digits. If his mouth were not stuffed with Jeff’s big purple knob, Jerry would have screamed and begged Rolf to put them back in. Only one thing stopped him and that was the gullet full of thick cock, but he wished and hoped Rolf would replace his fingers with his magnificent fuck-pole.
This was exactly what Rolf intended; He was as keen on fucking this horny Tranny as was Cynthia of taking it. Placing his huge mushroom knob against Cynthia’s Boi-pussy, he squeezed some lube onto his cock head and began pushing, slowly increasing the pressure. He had to steady his cock to stop it from slipping off target. Jerry was so eager to have a dick in him that he thrust his hips backwards forcing his body back against Rolf’s cock. Finally, the pressure on Jerry’s sphincter overcame its tightness and with a grunt, Rolf slid forward several inches. Not satisfied Jerry bucked his hips, another six inches of cock slid into his body. Rolf grabbed Jerry’s hips and started hammering away driving more of his long cock into Jerry’s Boi-pussy.
“Is this what you want you fucking Cockslut?”
Screamed Rolf at the top of his lungs; This is exactly what Jerry wanted. Every time Jerry came up for a breath, low guttural moans came from around Jeff’s tool. The position the surfers had him in made it easier for Jerry to take their cocks the fact that they were tugging Jerry from here to there all over the place had a lot to do with it. With them fucking Jerry from both ends, it did not take long before they got into a rhythm where one was balls deep while the other only had the head of their dick still inside Jerry.
Jerry was that turned on and excited he completely forgot where he was or how he was dressed. All that mattered to him was pleasuring the cocks in his body and he was doing his level best to milk Jeff’s big dick. Jerry wanted to taste Jeff’s cum, no, he wanted to drink Jeff’s cum, and he had to tell him. Pulling back a little, Jerry managed to alert Jeff who thought Cynthia’s jaw must need a break, and he let his big stiff cock pop free of Jerry’s still suctioning mouth. Jerry’s hands came up encircling Jeff’s shiny wet cock. He slid them up and down along Jeff’s tool while kissing the fat knob.
“Kiss, kiss. Such a lovely cock you have Jeff. Kiss, kiss. I could suck it for hours.”
Looking at Rolf, Jerry mewed.
“Mmmmmmmm oh yeah that’s it you stud fuck me, fuck my pussy with your huge cock. Oh yeah fuck me, fuck me, fuck me.”
Turning his attention back to Jeff’s fat tool, Jerry continued kissing and licking the massive fat mushroom shaped head, greedily lapping at the pre-cum oozing from the tip.
“Lick, kiss lick kiss. Oh, Jeff your big dick is so tasty I hope you spray lots of delicious cum. Come on Jeff give slutty Cynthia a taste of your delicious seed. Lick, lick, kiss, lick, kiss.”
From the corner of one eye, Jerry saw his father and Eric standing beside them. They were both naked. He was amazed when he saw his father reach out and grasp Eric’s large semi-erect tool. The way Doug reached out and slowly started tugging was such a natural reaction that Jerry knew this was not the first time his dad’s fingers had been wrapped around Eric’s dick. Jerry felt a pang of jealousy even though he had never seen Eric’s thick tool before that day. Jeff’s screams and his twitching dick shook Jerry from his daydreams.
“Here it come Cynthia, here comes ya fucking spunk. Aghhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh fuck, fuck yessssssssssssssssss aghhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh yessssssssssssssssss mmmmmmmm.”
Poor Jerry was not ready for Jeff’s massive orgasm. The strength of the first few sticky ropes of jizz erupting into Jerry’s mouth made his cheeks puff out and he almost choked. Once the initial shock wore off, he swallowed as fast possible but the sweet sticky cum still flooded his mouth. Jerry reveled in the taste; He had never experienced such an intense orgasm. Finally, Jeff’s cock stopped pulsing and the flow of cum stopped. Jerry could not believe how much cum he had just swallowed. He could feel it in his belly. There was so much that it started having an aphrodisiac effect on him; Jerry craved more. Jeff’s cock wilted before Jerry stopped licking the fat knob. He then turned his attention to his Father and Eric.
“I hope you’re getting those nice and hard for me Boys. I have a cum hungry hole available for one of ya. Ahhhhhhhhhh.”
Jerry hoped it would be his dad that stepped forward, firstly because he was not sure he would be able to get any of Eric’s now enormous dick into his mouth. It was fucking huge, at least 12″ long and a little larger in circumference at 14″ and secondly, he wanted to watch his dad stroke Eric. All this time Rolf had been quietly fucking away this soon changed with Jerry’s statement. Redoubling his efforts Rolf’s hips flashed back and forth, as he positioned his long dick into Jerry’s willing Boy-pussy. A loud slapping noise from their bodies collapsing filled the air around them. Now that Jerry’s mouth was not stuffed full of cock everyone could hear him express himself and his desires.
“Oh, yessssss Rolfy Baby fuck Cynthia’s Boy-pussy with that big cock. Fuck me Baby, fuck me hard. Fuck slutty Cynthia’s Boi-cunt with that fat fuck pole Rolfy Baby. Dick me Baby dick me.”
Tossing his head to one side to remove his hair from his eyes Jerry looked up at the two older men.
“Aghhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh feed me. Aghhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh feed me.”
“Okay Cynthia Cumpig Fuckslut if that’s what ya want you dirty Fuckpig whore here you fucking go. Slut aghhhh slut aghhhh slut aghhhh slut aghhhh slut aghhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh fucking whore.”
Suddenly Jerry felt Rolf’s jism filling his ass. It was so hot it felt like it was scalding his bowels. Each powerful squirt was punctuated with the word slut this thrilled Jerry to no end. Just like his brother Rolf also ejaculated by the cup full and he had made sure every drop was deep inside Jerry’s cum hungry anus. This action was too much for Doug his dick was painfully erect, and he knew he would climax in seconds. Seeing his son, filled from both ends and taking huge loads of cum was better than he had ever imagined. Doug walked around in front of Jerry and proudly announced before the watching trio.
“You young guys are so worried about getting your rocks off that you’ve both missed the spot Cynthia likes best.”
Doug grasped his shaft, ran his fist up and down several times then exploded shooting rope after sticky rope of creamy white cum at Jerry’s slutty gothic face. He had cum running down both cheeks and dripping from his chin. There was a huge dollop right in the middle of Jerry forehead that Doug dipped his knob into which he used to smear Jerry’s bright red lipstick.
“Okay Boys get the slut ready for Daddy.”
It was the first thing Jerry had heard Eric say. He hoped the older gentleman would take it easy but resigned himself to the fact that he was not in control anymore and would have to take whatever came his way. Rolf and Jeff grabbed Jerry’s arms, pulled him to his feet, and led him back around the bench. The surfers bent Jerry forwards over the bench and from nowhere they produced a pair of foot long rubber bungie cords. Theses had loops on each end, which the surfers slipped over Jerry’s ankles and wrists, then tying them around the slats of the seat. Jerry was trapped and on display for whomever he may walk by. Jeff started playing with Jerry’s Boi-pussy with a pair of lubricated fingers then as Jerry’s sphincter relaxed a touch Jeff pulled his cheeks wide apart and offer Cynthia’s hole for Rolf’s inspection. It took Jerry by surprise when Rolf began lapping at his winking rosebud.
“Ahhhhhhhhhh ohhhhhhhhhhh fuckkkkkk mmmmmmmmmmmm yeahhhhhh. Ohhhhhhhhhhh fuck yes lick my pussy Rolfy Baby.”
Holding Cynthia’s butt cheeks apart, Rolf dived into his all-time favorite meal. His frantic poking prodding probing was rewarded when Jerry’s sphincter relaxed a little more and Rolf could taste his own cum. This cause the young surfer to go nuts he slipped a couple of fingers into Cynthia’s yawning hole and started pulling them apart. This opened Jerry’s Boi-pussy and Rolf’s thick cum began running out. Rolf lapped and scooped up his cum as it ran from Cynthia’s ass, he even managed to produce a suction force several times. Way too soon, for his liking, Rolf stopped sucking and tongue-fucking Jerry’s Boi-pussy and began fingering it again. He added heaps more lube and was busy sliding three then four fingers past Jerry’s gripping sphincter. It was not until the fifth and sixth fingers slipped inside that Jerry realized that Rolf was using fingers of both hands. When he did, he looked back at Rolf over his shoulder and said as sweetly as possible.
“Mmmmmm Rolfy Baby that feels so nice pull them apart a little more for me, aghhhhhh that is it open Cynthia’s slutty Boi-cunt.”
Rolf slid the seventh then eighth finger in and after a few wiggles, he quickly pulled one hand back and shoved the other forward. After the rough fucking and eight fingers Jerry’s ass opened and greedily accepted the new invader, all four men cheered.
“Slut.”
“Slut.”
“Slut.”
“Slut.”
Rolf kept pushing and before Jerry knew it Rolf’s arm was buried in his ass halfway to his elbow. Jerry felt the surfer closing his hand as he slowly made a fist. The full sensation Jerry felt was overpowering to say the least. He was grateful when Rolf opened his hand and gently pulled out. After such a large invasion Jerry’s sphincter remained relaxed this allowed Rolf to squeeze a huge glob of lubricant deep inside Jerry and another that he spread over Jerry’s open Boi-pussy. Before Jerry’s sphincter had a chance to snap shut, Rolf had shoved his fist back inside. Luckily, Jerry was so well lubed that he had no worries taking Rolf’s knuckles this time around. Now Jerry’s Boi-pussy was well lubricated and used to this wonderful invasion Rolf’s closed fist bought nothing but groans of sheer pleasure from Jerry’s throat.
“M mmmmmmmmmmmm aghhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh mmmmmmmmmmmm aghhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh mmmmmmmmmmmm aghhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh mmmmmmmmmmmm aghhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh mmmmmmmmmmmm aghhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh.”
Hearing a commotion behind him, Jerry looked back over his shoulder and saw Eric was standing beside Rolf who was stroking the older man’s considerable dick with his hand. As Jerry watched, Rolf swapped hands so now he was sliding a greasy fist along Eric’s shaft. Spying a glob of pre-cum gathering on Eric’s tool Rolf pulled the older guy closer popped out his tongue and swiped it away. Eric reached out slapped Jerry’s buns several times then gently squeezed the young Tranny’s butt.
“Ever since Dougie told me how much of a Cockpig you are Cynthia, I’ve been dying to get my hands on you. Boy am I gonna love fucking you Cynthia and if you were impressed with the size of my Boys wads then you just wait until their Daddy fills you, Honey. Outta my way, Boy.”
Eric pushed the young surfer aside and as Rolf’s hand slipped from Jerry hugging Boi-pussy it was immediately replaced with the huge mushroom head of Eric’s 12″ monster. Eric’s huge rough hands closed around Jerry’s lithe waist at the same time he felt Eric’s hairy body tickle and scratch him as the older gent leant over him. Jerry was busy watching his father, Jeff, and Rolf all wanking while they looked on. Eric got Jerry’s attention when he poked his tongue out and put it in Jerry’s right ear. Jerry opened his mouth turned and began seeking Eric’ tongue. As their tongues danced against each other, Jerry could not believe how erotic Eric’s unkempt beard felt against his smooth skin. Gently sucking on the older gent’s tongue, Jerry wondered what Eric’s stubble would feel like on other hairless parts of his body, his pubic region in particular. The heavy kissing and Eric’s monstrous mushroom knob plugging his butt was more than Jerry could bear; He had to have more no he needed more.
“Fuck me Eric, please fuck me. Shove that big cock all the way up my slutty Boi-pussy Eric. Please fuck this little Cockpig Fuckslut, please fuck me with you monster cock Eric.”
“Well, if that’s what the Gurl wants then who am I to deny such a horny little Cockpig Fuckslut. Get ready for the fucking of your sweet young life, brace yourself Cynthia.”
Eric tightening his grip was the only warning Jerry got before Eric violently thrust his hips forward, which drove another few inches of his mighty fuck pole into Jerry’s greedy hole. Six of seven short stabbing thrusts later Eric managed to bury half of his meaty cock deep inside the teen’s expectant hole. Jerry pulls his cheeks apart, trying to give Eric more access. He takes this as a green light and raises the stakes. Pulling back on Jerry’s hips for leverage Eric drives his overgrown dick deeper with every thrust, Jerry could feel the huge head moving inside his bowel rubbing back and forth over the sensitive bulb of his prostate. This was something he had never experienced but absolutely loved it from first touch. Jerry arched his back and pushed his butt out towards Eric, meeting every powerful thrust. He wanted to show the older man he wanted more, and it was okay for Eric to increase his pace, he was not hurting Jerry in the slightest.
“Mmmmmmmmmmmm that is it Eric Honey, fuck my slutty Boi-cunt with your monster tool. I love your huge cock Eric, it is filling me so, so much, but I still have a little more room Honey. If you can’t get it all in you can always untie me, I’ll ride that gorgeous flagpole cock.”
“Good idea Cynthia stay right where you are, Rolf untie the Bitch.”
Jerry was enjoying Eric’s knob rubbing his prostate so much he would not have gotten off Eric’s dick if you paid him. Eric placed a hand under either of Jerry’s thighs and picked up the teen quite easily keeping his dick firmly planted three quarters of the way inside Jerry, he swung him around and sat on the bench. Now it was Jerry’s turn to perform a little Gymnastics squatting on down on Eric, Jerry managed to get his feet onto the bench which allowed him to spin around so he could face Eric while riding him.
Jerry was secretly hoping Eric would play with his clitty he was set to explode and was sure it would not take much before he sprayed cum all over the place. It would be such a turn on to spray his sissy cum all over Eric’s hairy belly then have Eric watch while Cynthia licked her fingers clean. For now, all Jerry wanted to concentrate on was getting all twelve inches of Eric’s massive cock in his ass, gripping the back of the bench to balance Jerry began bouncing on the huge dick. Tossing his head from side to side, Jerry drove his body down, forcing the monster cock further, deeper into his already stretched Boi-pussy. Bouncing up and down on Eric’s huge flagpole dick outdoors in broad daylight had Jerry feeling so slutty. It felt like he was about to split in two when he finally felt his hairless nut sack brush against Eric’s curly pubic hair.
Slowly grinding himself against Eric’s massive boner Jerry showed just how much he loved having such a super-sized fuck pole to play with. Eric was impatient he wanted to fuck this gorgeous teenage Tranny not just have her grind away at him. Reaching down Eric grasped Cynthia’s stiff clitty and pulled it upwards Jerry got the idea quickly and was soon bouncing up and down on Eric’s oversized dick. At the bottom of each stroke Jerry’s painfully erect clitty smacked into Eric’s hairy potbelly then back up against his own hairless stomach Jerry knew he would not be able to hold out much longer. He concentrated on his rhythmic hip movements, but when he heard his Father, talking to the surfer Brothers, it pushed him over the top.
“Yes, Boy’s my special Gurl Cynthia is quite the Slut. Fuck! The horny Bitch will do just about anything I tell her.”
Jerry’s clitty exploded cum erupted from his snake eye, spraying all over Eric’s hairy chest and tummy.
“Aghhhhhh mmmmmmmm, mmmmmmmm, yesssssss look what your big cock has made me do Eric.”
Rather than being annoyed by Cynthia, he was quite pleased. Eric swung his huge bearlike arms around Jerry and pulled the young teen closer; His tongue searching for Jerry’s. Jerry surrendered he opened his mouth allowing Eric’s fat tongue to slide in and out in quick fucking movements. Jerry sucked on Eric’s tongue, hoping the older man would take it as a hint and tongue wrestle with the teen.
All the time they were French kissing, they were sliding against each other, two cum slicked bodies against each other. Eric reached out and slapped Jerry’s butt several times.
SLAP, SLAP, SLAP
“Okay Cynthia it’s time for real man to cum, get your Boi-cunt moving Bitch.”
Jerry moved his feet a little further apart on the bench, so he was more comfortable. In his new position, Jerry only had to rock forwards a little and he would slide six to eight inches along Eric’s huge dick. Although Jerry’s sphincter was incredibly relaxed, he had never taken anything this big before but found it amazingly easy to take Eric’s monster tool. He was enjoying himself so much that he made a mental note to order a similar sized dildo from the Internet. Rocking back and forth Jerry rode a good eight inches of Eric throbbing dick he was so eager that their balls and thighs were slapping loudly. Sensing his orgasm approaching Eric takes control by grabbing Jerry’s curvy buns, repeatedly lifting, and dropping the object of his desires onto his flagpole dick. Arching his back, Jerry reaches back and starts playing with Eric’s peach sized nuts.
“Come on Eric Honey fill Cynthia’s slutty Boi-pussy with your huge wad of yummy cum. Give it to me Baby, give it to me Baby, oh yeah give it to me Baby. Empty these big squishy things in me, Baby.”
Cupping Eric’s balls Jerry squeezed gently, as Eric’s cum began flooding deep inside Jerry’s bowels. It is scalding hot and he can feel every individual squirt there was no sign of Eric’s dick slowing down either. Warm sticky rope after creamy rope of jizz shot into Jerry’s willing butt hole he knew the only thing stopping it from flooding out and running down his legs was the sheer size of Eric’s massive boner. Eric did not say a word while he pumped the teen full of cum, he just held Jerry by the hips and grunted in time to his spasming dick.
In the past few months, Jerry had watched videos of people taking enemas. He even taken a few, but this was a completely new experience. Sure, he had been this full before but being so open while being pumped nay injected so deeply, with what seemed like a gallon jizz was mind blowing. Jerry rode the older man’s thick tool with wild abandon. He was careful not to lift himself up too high. He used Eric’s massive knob as a plug. Jerry did not want a drop of Eric’s heavy load escaping until Daddy allowed it. Way too soon for Jerry’s like, he felt Eric’s oversized cock start to wilt. Eric reached out and slapped Jerry’s butt a few times, laughed and saying.
SLAP, SLAP, SLAP, and SLAP. Hahahaha
“Well Doug you were right, your lil Gurl Cynthia sure is one incredible fuck but just how much of a Cockpig is she Man?”
“I could tell you Eric, but why don’t you ask Cynthia herself?”
Jerry wanted to scream out at the top of his lungs that he was His Daddy’s Fuckslut Cumpig and would do whatever his Daddy told him but wanted to show his Father he was willing to be submissive when needed. So, Jerry sat on Eric’s softening dick smiled but kept quiet. As Eric’s huge dick wilted a little cum began, leaking from Jerry’s punished sphincter.
“Well Cynthia? Tell us how much of a Cockpig Doug’s Little Gurl is.”
“Yes Sir. My name should be Cynthia the cum Lovin Fuckslut Cockpig because that is exactly what I am. A Cum loving Fuckslut Cockpig that will do whatever Her Daddy says, and I mean whatever her Daddy says.”
“What if he tells you that I want something that you don’t really want to do, Cynthia? Will you do it with no questions?”
Inquired Eric.
“If that’s what Daddy orders, then yes, of course I’ll do whatever you tell me too Eric Honey.”
Eric licked his lips, looked up at Doug, and asked.
“Well Man what do you reckon?”
Doug chuckled and replied.
“That’s what the Whore is here for Eric. Okay Cynthia, you will treat Eric as if he is me. That means you will do what he tells you.”
“Yes, Daddy it will be my pleasure.”
Jerry put his palms on Eric’s barrel chest. Looking down, Jerry fluttered his long lashes.
“How may I serve you, Eric? How can your personal Whore pleasure you?”
Eric looked over Jerry’s shoulder at his father’s smiling face.
“Fuck Doug, she’s a right little whore, isn’t she?”
“Yeah, she continues to amaze me. I’m still exploring her boundaries, so far she hasn’t refused a single command.”
“No way, you’re full of shit.”
Doug folded his arms across his chest and replied.
“If you don’t believe me, try her out yourself.”
Eric lifted his huge bear like paw, reaching back; He brought it down, slapping Jerry’s creamy white left butt cheek with a resounding SLAP, SLAP, SLAP, SLAP, SLAP. Quickly swapping hands, Eric grabbed the squirming teen’s wrist and gave Jerry’s right buttock the same treatment. SLAP, SLAP, SLAP, SLAP.
“Okay Slut let’s see just how slutty you are. Get off me, bend over, stand there, and show the boys that well fucked Boy-cunt Cynthia.”
Eric pointed to a spot between his feet and as directed Jerry took up his prescribed position. Jerry reached back and slid two fingers into his pussy, pulling back; He opened his well-fucked Boy-cunt. Stretching his slutty hole, Jerry felt the sticky cum running down his fingers. Watching Cynthia fingering herself had an instant effect on the surfers, their cocks started to rise but Rolf was the first to speak.
“Hey Uncle Eric, earlier the slut said she could take both me and Jeff at once. It is a good start, isn’t it? Well, how about it?”
“Good idea Boy. Well Slut you heard him, didn’t you?”
Jerry straightened and turned to face Eric. Automatically and subconsciously, Jerry raised his cum covered fingers, sniffed them, and greedily began lapping at the drying jizz. Realizing what he was doing Jerry looked up thru his long red fringe and got the rush of his young life when he saw he was the center of attention. He did a little twirl then reached for Rolf’s hand.
“Come around here and lie down for me so I can ride your lovely cock Rolf Baby.”
The surfer nearly fell over himself, getting around the park bench. He was on the ground in seconds his long dick pointed skywards. Jerry stepped up and placed one foot either side of Rolf facing the surfer Jerry squatted down; Taking hold of the Rolf’s shaft, he positioned it against his tender sphincter and thrust his hips backwards. After taking Eric’s enormous boner, it was no surprise Rolf found no sign of resistance as he slid his hard cock into Jerry’s greedy hole. What cum that had not leaked out of Jerry’s slutty hole now acted as lubricant. Jerry settled into a steady rhythm then looked back over his shoulder towards Jeff. Just like the two older men Jeff had been watching, mouth open drooling, a hand wrapped around his very stiff cock wanking like a mad man. Jerry saw the state poor Jeff was in, he smiled pointed at Jeff’s ridged cock saying.
“Ooooooooooo Jeff, I have a special place for that.”
Jeff was not the sort of person that had to have written instructions; Instead, he positioned himself behind Jerry. Then squatting lower Jeff rubbed his cum dripping knob alongside Rolf’s dick as it continued to piston in and out. Grunting Jeff wiped the remaining jizz down over his friend’s ball sack. Looking back, Jerry began begging. He desperately wanted Jeff to fuck him alongside Rolf.
“Mmmmmmm that feels good Jeff, but I’m sure it’ll feel even better when you put it in my Boy-cunt. Go on Jeff put your dick in slutty Cynthia’s boy-cunt.”
Jeff grabbed Jerry by the hips and speared his dick at the teens stretched sphincter. The first few times it simply slid off to the side; Jerry sensed Jeff’s frustration. Reaching behind he took hold of Jeff’s throbbing tool and held the huge mushroom head against his slippery hole right beside Rolf’s pulsating dick. Jeff hardly slowed his hip thrusting; He was that excited.
The first time Jerry rocked backwards, he met Jeff pushing forward; The inevitable happened. Jerry’s sphincter relaxed, and both were soon pounding balls deep. Jerry soon realized that these horny fuckers had done this before; The way they instantly fell into a steady rhythmical pace was just natural.
One would have his cock buried to the hilt while the other only had the head of his dick inside Jerry’s stretched anus then they would give Jerry’s butt a few quick thrusting stabs, finally settling down to a more sedate pace. The pleasure Jerry derived from this double tagging was unlike anything he had ever imagined or fantasized about in his young life. With Jerry’s prior experience, yes more on than one occasion has been well stretched but having a pair of young studs driving their powerful tools into one’s body while seemed extra slutty. Jerry loved that idea; He strived to be extra slutty and would do anything to make it true.
Suddenly, the pleasure receptors in Jerry’s brain went into overdrive, Jeff and Rolf had swapped from alternate strokes, now they were perfectly in time as they double fucked Jerry’s willing Boy-pussy. Relaxing a little Jerry slumped against Rolf’s chest; This trapped his stiff clitty between their bodies. As the surfers continued their powerful thrusting, Jerry’s rock-hard clit began leaking pre-cum this helped his clitty head slip and slide about much easier. He started mewing while rocking back to meet the surfers’ thrusts.
“Mmmmmm yes that is it boy’s fuck Cynthia, fuck her with your big dicks. Mmmmmm fuck her hard cause that is how this slut likes it. I love your big cocks, and I like it hard from those big fat fuckpoles.”
Rolf knew what Cynthia was up to, fuck he could feel her wet slippery Gurl cock weeping copious amounts of pre-cum between them. He grabbed her hips and pulled her down onto his cock harder than ever this also forced their stomachs together trapping Cynthia’s clitty too. Rolf stopped fucking Jerry but stayed put while Jeff continued pumping away furiously. Jerry was amazed once again when he felt the result of this new position. The huge mushroom knob of Rolf’s cock was resting against his prostate and every time Jeff thrust past his friend’s thick tool the pressure on Jerry’s prostate increased and Jerry’s pleasure was clear for everyone to hear. Every time Jeff hit bottom, Jerry cried out.
“Mmmmmmooooooooooooaggghhhhhhhhhh.”
Looking up at Rolf’s flushed face Jerry suddenly realized just how much the surfer was getting off on feeling his mates cock slide against his. Rolf was not looking at Cynthia instead his attention on his blonde-haired brother. Another realization hit Jerry. Rolf must like cock too. This was too much for the teenager to take in. His trapped clitty exploded and rope after sticky rope squirted out. Rolf looked down at Cynthia as she squirmed about; Their eyes met, Jerry smiled as sweetly as he had been practicing all week. That little gesture and the way Jerry seductively licked his lips conveyed a volume of information, and the teenager’s heart skipped a beat when he saw a wiry smile appear across Rolf’s lips. Encouraged Jerry reached between them and scooped up some of his cum. He brought his fingers up to his mouth and slowly licked a finger then sucked it clean before moving on to the next. There was a large glob of cum on his index finger, which Jerry left for last. Making sure Rolf was watching he popped the digit into his mouth but did not clean it instead; Jerry took it out and offered it to Rolf.
The surfer opened his lips and let Cynthia push her finger in; Jerry felt a gentle suction pressure. Rolf moaned around Cynthia’s digit as he sucked it clean but before he could swallow, Cynthia had risen a touch and was busy trying to ram her tongue down his throat. Rolf opened his mouth and let Jerry’s tongue dance across his. This horny teenager’s outright slutty attitude was far too much for Rolf to bear; His thick cock erupted and started pumping out its sticky load. With each powerful spurt of jizz Rolf’s hips thrust forward involuntarily which pushed his fat knob against Jerry’s prostate.
This intensified what Jerry felt by a factor of ten. Each spurt of Rolf’s cum felt like boiling water spraying across his swollen prostate. Jerry was in a trance like state, only snapping out of it when Jeff began screaming.
“I’M GONNA CUM SLUT, I’M GONNA CUM DEEP IN YA FUCKING ASS SLUT. Aghhhhhh fuck yesssssssssssssssssssssss.”
Jeff had stopped thrusting and was enjoying has orgasm, Jerry could feel the cum leaking from his over stretched sphincter but there was no sign of it stopping. In fact, the flow only slowed when their cocks started to wilt. Even though it was an uncomfortable position, neither the Surfers had moved. Jerry realized they were waiting for instructions. Eventually, Eric cleared his throat and spoke.
“See boy’s I told you I would introduce you to one hot slut, you can get off her now.”
Pulling out Jeff stood back, sliding forward on Rolf’s still large dick Jerry raised himself onto his knees until everyone heard a quite audible slurping pop noise. Standing up Jerry could feel more cum sliding down his thighs, after such a lengthy fucking poor Jerry’s sphincter stayed relaxed. His heart swelled with pride; His Daddy was the owner of a real Gurls’ pussy. Again, he was away in a daydream and only caught the end of Doug and Eric’s conversation.
“Yeah, it’s a pity you didn’t bring one with you.”
“Well, there will be plenty at the party and there’ll be lots to fill it as well, Doug. Hehehehehe.”
“I’m sure Cynthia won’t be disappointed. She better not, the little slut knows the consequences.”
“Did you remember to bring what I asked for?”
“Sure, did Eric, I sure did.”
Doug looked over at his son and ordered him.
“Turn around and bend over Cynthia.”
Jerry spun around and in a flash was bent double at the waist he tried to watch what his father was doing, but Doug came at him from the side. The first Jerry knew it was when Doug’s huge left hand closed around his right butt cheek. Looking up, Jerry saw his dad fumbling for something. He could not believe what he saw appear from his father’s jacket Jerry only caught a glimpse of it but Man, it was fucking massive. Doug was holding an immense bright red butt-plug and to poor Jerry it looked scarily huge, he was glad he was still so relaxed but still for the first time ever Jerry doubted he would be able to take a monster that large. In fact, it was one of the largest commercially made butt-plug available, a 12″ long with a 10″ girth and Doug was determined his Cockpig of a son would take every inch of the monster plug. Using the Butt-plug Doug reached down, gathered some of the drying cum from Jerry’s thighs, and then placed the bulbous red plastic dome against his Boy’s anus. The copious amount of cum and Jerry’s relaxed state made it easy for the first few inches to gain entry, so Doug slid it back and forth a couple of times hoping to open Cynthia a little more. It helped, and Jerry managed to take more of the plug.
“Open that slut hole Cynthia, open your hole for Daddy.”
Called Doug. Luckily, his father’s hand on his butt steadied Jerry enough so that he did not fall flat on his face when he reached back and pulled his cheeks apart. Several minutes of rigorous effort on Doug’s part was eventually rewarded when he managed to insert the huge plug past the wide neck. Once in Doug immediately raised a hand and brought it down on his son’s right buttock.
“Slap, Slap, Slap.”
This caused Jerry’s sphincter to snap down trapping the huge plastic invader. Even though his Boi-pussy had closed around the plug he still felt like he had a big dick hanging halfway out of his butt, to say nothing of what the oversized Butt-plug was doing to him internally. Rolf, Eric, and Jeff all clapped and cheered when they saw Jerry sphincter clapping down around the bright red plastic plug neck; They chorused in unison.
“SNAPPER, SNAPER, SNAPPER.”
Doug interrupted them when he told Jerry to stand up straight.
“Straighten up Cynthia and thank these nice men for giving you a nice hard fucking.”
The trapped plug made it hard for Jerry to stand still, looking up he smiled that practiced smile.
“Thank you for giving me a nice hard fucking Jeff I loved your wonderful cock. In addition, thank you Rolf for giving me a nice hard fucking with that glorious dick you have. Moreover, Eric where can this lowly little whore start to show her appreciation for the incredibly nice hard fucking you have just given me. Just let me say one thing, I love your monster cock Eric.”
Doug reached down and patted his son’s bare butt cheek.
“That’s my Gurl, now put your clothes on and you can use your G-sting to keep the Butt-plug in place, cause it’s not coming out until we get home young lady. There was only one-way poor Jerry could walk which was bow legged. He hobbled over to the bench and began putting the discarded clothes back on when Eric’s voice interrupted.
“Hey Cynthia Cumpig hitch that skirt up in back so we can watch your cute butt wiggle as you walk away.”
Jerry looked up at his father, who simply nodded so what option did Jerry had. He tucked the skirt into the waistband of the skirt and tottered towards his father. Doug saw the difficulty his son was having walking and offered his arm for support. Jerry glad fully took his dad’s arm and allowed himself to be led away after all this was one of his oldest fantasies, well not the Butt-plug but being led around the park by his father was. Walking along the path back towards where they had parked, they could still hear the men calling out. Jerry could not make out what was said he only caught a word or two here and there. Doug was the one who broke the silence between them.
“Well, you sure made an impression Cynthia, quite a good one if the amount of cum you enjoyed was anything to go by.”
“Just doing what my Daddy wants.”
“Well keep it up and we will be very happy Honey very happy indeed.”
“Yes, Daddy I will service any of your friends if that’s what you wish.”
“Oh, you’ll service much more than my friends young Lady. You will perform your service for whoever I say, anyone, anything, anytime, anywhere, no questions that clear Cynthia?”
Jerry hugged his father’s strong arm a little tighter and purred.
“Yes, Daddy you’re the Boss, anyone, anything, anytime, anywhere that should be my motto, Daddy.”
“We’ll see Baby Gurl; I think you’ll have to earn it first though. Do not fret because you will get many opportunities soon enough. Your Daddy has plans for his slutty little whore.”
After hearing the end of his father’s conversation with Eric and a few snippets earlier, Jerry was curious he could not help himself; He had to ask.
“Does it have anything to do with the party I heard you and Eric talking about before?”
“It sure does Baby Gurl it sure as fuck does.”
Doug stifled any more chat, even on the drive home. Doug knew this would give his son time to think of a few possibilities as well as giving the Butt-plug time to work on him too.
Less than twenty minutes later, Doug pulled his Mustang into their driveway. Instead of driving right into the garage, he stopped outside. Switching off the engine, he turned to Jerry.
“Look at the state of you Cynthia, there is no way you’re coming inside like that.”
Stepping from the car, Doug circled around the back and opened Jerry’s door.
“Get out and stand over there.”
Doug pointed to a spot beside the wall faucet. Dutifully Jerry stood where he had been directed, waiting. Doug picked up the garden hose saying.
“A dirty little whore like you needs a hose down before she can enter my domain. Hitch up that skirt in front too or it will get wet.”
Only then did Jerry realize he had not untucked it from the park. Doug turned the hose on and began spraying water over Jerry’s thighs as the stream traveled higher. Jerry found it hard to hold his skirt away from it. This precisely what Doug was aiming for; He planned to soak his son from his head to his toes. He was going to hose Cynthia down as if she were a Bitch on heat.
“Okay turn around I wanna clean that butt of yours. You might as well drop the skirt and G-string while you’re at it.”
Doing as directed, Jerry felt the chilly water splashing on the end of the trapped Butt-plug. Before he knew it, Doug stood beside him and held the monster plug. He dragged it back and forth, to and fro trying to loosen it. Finally, with a noisy sound of air whooshing in Jerry’s sphincter relaxed and the Butt-plug came free. Looking at his sons’ wide-open punished hole made Doug grunt in admiration.
“Mmmmm, now that is one well fucked Boi-pussy you have their Cynthia Honey. I just love the way it stays open, it is like, it’s hungry for the next big dick.”
Before Jerry could answer, Doug had directed the stream of chilly water directly into his anus. Jerry tried to bear down to close off his sphincter, but it of no use, and soon water flooded out all over the place. Doug continued hosing down his son for well over five minutes before he was satisfied. He reached forward and placed the hose nozzle inside Jerry then calling back over his shoulder, strode off into the garage.
“Turn off that tap Cynthia, then squat and squeeze out the water. I don’t want you to leak on the carpet.”
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