Slumbering Toad
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My girlfriend’s dad let her cousins double penetrate me
🕑 Added 2024-09-29 13:34:28 +0000 UTCEveryone in this story is 18+.
“Oh fuck oh fuck oh fuck fuck fuck FUCK!” Cousin Fred bust his nut inside me, adding to the mix.
“Fill me up, Freddie,” I moaned. He had me bent over in the middle of the campsite, breeding my hole. Most of the other guys had either already bred me, were waiting in line to use me next, or both.
Fred was panting as he dumped his load into my wrecked asshole. Sweat ran off his naked body and dripped onto my back. It was early in the afternoon, and there was plenty of time for more breeding. The humiliation had long since faded; at this point I was thoroughly enjoying myself, possibly more than the guys who were fucking me.
After he pulled out, I bent over and picked up the permanent marker. I handed it to him, telling him to mark his load on my asscheek.
“Fuck, that felt good,” he said, still breathing heavy. He uncapped the marker and made a streak across my left cheek, adding to the existing tallies. “Load number five!” he called out.
Five? Fuck, that’s crazy. Almost everyone had cum in me at this point. The only ones left were the youngest cousins, George and Michael. Both were in their early twenties, pretty fit, and by the looks of it, itching to fuck me. If I’m being honest, I couldn’t wait to be fucked by them either.
“Who’s next?” I shouted. I bent over and pulled my cheeks apart with both hands, showing off what I had accomplished so far. Five fresh loads, a destroyed hole, and still ready for more. A bit of cum leaked out of me, running down my hole and onto my balls. Most of the loads were still deep inside me, just how I liked it. This was turning out to be a great trip after all.
“Me!” Michael and George shouted in unison. They both raised their hands, then hesitated. “After you,” one said. “No, you first,” said the other.
My girlfriend’s dad stepped up. By the look on his face, he had a better idea. He stood between them and placed an arm across each of their shoulders. “Boys, boys! Why don’t you both go at the same time?”
They looked at him wide-eyed, as did I. I’d taken plenty of dick so far today, but two at once? I wasn’t sure I was ready for something like that.
“Are you sure?” George asked. He seemed hesitant, though his hand kept stroking his cock under his pants. He clearly wanted it.
“Sure!” my girlfriend’s dad said. “You can handle that, can’t you Steven?”
“Of course!” I replied. My hole twitched at the thought. Jerry was subtle about it, but that was as good as a direct order from him. “Come over here!”
I directed Michael over to a chair first. “Take off your pants,” I told him bluntly.
“But-“ he began.
“Oh, come on! You can’t seriously be embarrassed!” I’d been completely naked in front of these guys since yesterday, bred relentlessly by most of them, and now he was being shy about it?
“It’s just… well… my size,” he whispered.
“Don’t worry about that,” I told him. “I’ll just pop it in before anyone sees.” I winked and patted his shoulder, hopefully calming some of his nerves.
“Well okay…” Michael dropped his pants to the ground, revealing his hard cock. My jaw nearly dropped to the floor. Michael had the biggest dick I’d ever seen, even bigger than my girlfriend’s dad.
“Holy fuck!” I shouted, totally blowing his cover. Remembering my promise, I pushed him into the chair before anyone could see. “I didn’t know you were hung like that!” I whispered. Then I turned around and lowered myself onto him. “Ohhhhh fuuuuck,” I moaned, feeling myself stretch despite having taken dick all morning. Holy shit, this was going to be tough.
“Mmmm,” he sighed as I took him down to the balls. “That feels goooood.”
This guy was HUGE. How the fuck was I going to take a second dick with that monster in me? I bounced gently on his dick a few times, getting used to the size. When I felt a bit more comfortable, I waved George over. “Ready?” I asked him.
“Heck yeah,” he said hungrily. Unlike Michael, George wasn’t shy about his dick. He was fairly big himself, his pants already tossed aside.
“Okay,” I said. I lifted my legs in the air and rested them over the arms of the chair. I was basically sitting on top of Michael, his huge cock deep inside me, my ass facing George.
“This should be fun,” he said. Then he aimed the tip of his dick toward my stuffed hole and PUSHED.
“Ohhhh FUCK!” I yelled. “Fuck fuck fuck!” His cock slid into me, forcing its way inside. Every inch was a battle, stretching me wider than I’d ever been stretched before. “Oh my- oh fuck- oh- oh my god!” I couldn’t think straight. It felt like I was getting split in two.
“Fuuuckkk,” George said. “You’re tight, Steven!” He slowly pulled out, dragging his cock out of my hole. It was a strange sensation to have someone pull out but still feel incredibly full. I watched him as he pushed back into me, the pleasure apparent on his face. This time the stretching wasn’t as bad, and I could see how I might enjoy this after a few more thrusts. As he pulled out again, his cock rubbed against Michael’s inside of me, causing Michael to moan out with pleasure. “Oh my god, George, that feels incredible. You have to keep fucking him.”
George grinned. With my brief warmup finished, he started fucking me for real. In and out, he slammed my wasted hole over and over. His cock glided across Michael’s, and after a few more thrusts I was in heaven once more. In and out, in and out, pounding me, tearing my ass open with their fat cocks.
“Fuck,” I cried out. “It’s so- ahh- oh my god! So- mmmf- so fucking big!” I could barely form sentences anymore. My mind was shattered. Two gigantic dicks were running in and out of me, churning up the last five loads of cum, making a creamy mess down below. My cock was limp, unable to comprehend the pounding my ass was experiencing. It flopped pathetically with every thrust. George and Michael appeared to be having the time of their lives, as was I.
George’s thrusts became faster. My hole gripped his cock tightly as it slid past Michael’s giant dick. The idea of their cocks rubbing against each other inside me was so fucking hot, it melted my mind. Their balls touching, George’s dick gliding across Michael’s, it was all too crazy. Meanwhile, my own pathetic cock swung wildly back and forth, soft as could be.
“Go faster, George,” Michael pleaded. Trapped under me on the chair, his dick’s stimulation was dependent on his cousin’s pace. “It feels so fucking good when your dick slides against mine.”
“You got it, Mikey,” George replied. He bucked his hips faster, ramming his cock in and out, in and out. I felt everyone’s cum sloshing inside, coating both of their dicks as sat there and got fucked. George was sweating from the effort, but he didn’t want to let his cousin down.
“Fuck yes,” Michael said. He was moaning out with every thrust. George grunted in return, and the two of them continued to fuck me. “Oh fuck, George, don’t fucking stop!”
“OhhHhHhh fuUuUuUck,” I moaned, getting shaken by the continuous thrusting. Feeling this full was new to me, and I was enjoying it more and more by the second.
At this point, George looked like he was going to pass out. Still, he pounded away, grunting loudly with each thrust.
“Harder!” I found myself saying. What was I becoming?
Michael reach around my legs and spread my ass open wide, holding me up for his cousin. “Mmmm, just like that. Keep pounding his hole. Rub your cock against mine. Fuck Steven’s ass until we both explode inside him. Whatever you do, don’t fucking stop.”
Holy fuck, this was getting out of hand. Michael was acting all shy before, but now he seemed to be taking it in stride. I made a mental note that I’d be coming back for more of him later.
“Fuck, Mikey,” George grunted. “I’m not gonna last much longer.”
“Cum on my cock,” he responded. “Fuck this whore’s ass until you cream all over my dick, then I’ll take it from there.”
“Oh fuck,” George whispered. “Ohhhh fuck. I’m getting close!” He grabbed my thighs and fucked me even harder. His cock slipped out a few times, but he rammed it right back in without missing a beat. “Fuck, I’m gonna- oh my god- FUCK!” He bucked his hips hard and I felt him exploding inside me. His cock throbbed, pulsed, and shot cum deep into my destroyed hole. He slowly thrust in and out, riding the high while he came. Cum coated both his cock and Michael’s, making them glide more easily against each other.
A few more moans later, George pulled out. His limp cock was coated in a creamy white. Michael was still buried deep inside me, not yet satisfied himself. There was more work to be done.
“Fucking awesome, cuz,” Michael said to George.
George grunted in agreement. He could barely stand, still on another planet after such an exhilarating orgasm. He silently grabbed the marker, lifted my leg, and added a sixth tally to my ass.
“What now, Michael?” I asked. My hole was humming from the beating it just took.
“I’ll show you,” he said. Michael pushed me off him, then we both stood up off the chair. His cock was still rock hard, now covered in George’s cum. “Come,” he ordered.
I followed him over to a tree, my cock growing fully hard now that I had a second to breathe.
“Uncle Jerry!” he called out. “You still got those ropes?” Ropes? What exactly did he have in mind?
My girlfriend’s dad called back something I couldn’t hear, then walked over a moment later carrying that mysterious bag. He dropped it to the ground, then him and Michael got to work.
When they finished, I was tied by my arms and legs to two nearby trees. I was stuck standing in an ‘X’ position. My arms were up high to either side, my legs spread wide open. My right arm and leg were tied to one tree and my left side to another. I was naked, exposed, horny as fuck, and ready to be used even more.
“Not bad,” Michael said, stepping back to admire their work.
“Why don’t you try him out?” Jerry asked.
“I was about to do exactly that.” Michael walked up behind me and slipped his cock straight in.
I wish I could say I was tight. I wish I could say he didn’t slide right in without a hint of resistance. The truth was, my hole was beyond repair. I barely felt it as his fat cock rammed into me.
“Mmmm, I’m gonna get some good mileage outta you.” He pulled back and slammed forward, clapping my cheeks. Heavy balls swung underneath, crashing into my ass. In and out, in and out. No resistance anymore, just pure fucking. It felt amazing.
“Ohhhh fuck, Mikey,” I moaned. “Ohhh fuck yes. MmmMmMMmmm.” Just because he wasn’t stretching me didn’t mean I couldn’t feel it; his cock reached deeper than the others, punching my guts with each thrust. In and out, slamming me. I pulled against my restraints, but I was essentially trapped in place. Over and over, he hit a spot only he could reach. It was incredible.
He grabbed the hair on the back of my head, forcing me to lean back slightly. “I’m gonna breed you like no one else can,” he whispered. “Today, tomorrow, and any time I want from now on.”
Holy fuck. My dick throbbed. My ass ached. I’d been at it for hours, and I couldn’t even guess how many hours I had to go. And now cousin Michael was making his own claim over me.
Michael wrapped his arms around mine, looping around and placing them behind my head. He pushed me forward slightly, as far as he could with the ropes holding me back. With the leverage over me, he went to town on my ass.
In. Out. In. Out. Faster and faster.
“Fuck! Fuck me! Oh my fucking god, fuck my hole!” It was so embarrassing, but I didn’t know what else to do. He hit me so deep, so hard, it was like a reset button. All the shame and humiliation came flooding back as he rammed my ass. I was on full display for everyone in the camp, and they were all watching me take the biggest dick of the group.
Michael just didn’t stop. He fucked the daylight out of me, causing me to moan and scream like a bitch. All the while he grunted and carried on like it was nothing. Like he could go on forever.
“Fuck, Michael! Oh fuck! Ah!”
“Take my fucking cock, you bitch.” He slammed my ass over and over and over again. The campsite was filled with noises of sex; the noise of him clapping into my cheeks, the squashing sound of his cock turning the last six loads into whipped cream, the pathetic squeals escaping my lips.
My dick had long since gone limp. It flopped around wildly, swinging between my legs. Once again I was unable to sustain a boner while getting absolutely wrecked from behind.
“You want my cum, whore?”
“Yes!” I cried out. “Please give it to me. Please! Oh fuck, please!” My knees had collapsed. I was only supported by the ropes and Michael’s grip, which had moved to my hips. I was a fucktoy, to be used by the real men in this camp.
Michael’s breathing got heavier, his pounding more focused. He changed to quick, short pumps, and I could tell he was getting close.
“Please!” I begged. “Oh please, cum in me. Oh fuck, please!” My face got warm and my body began to shake. Every thrust rippled through me, waves of pleasure shooting through my body.
“I’m gonna cum,” he grunted. He pulled me by the hips, burying himself deep inside. His grip nearly lifted me off the ground as he bucked wildly, then started to cum. “Ohhhh fuck yeah,” he moaned.
“Don’t stop! Oh fuck yes! OH!” I screamed out as something came over me. With Michael’s cock buried way past where the others could reach, I felt like I was going to explode. My face flushed with heat and felt fuzzy. My legs were shaking uncontrollably. My ass tensed up and clamped down on his cock, opening and closing uncontrollably while he pumped his cum in me.
“Whatever you’re doing, don’t stop!” Mikey said. He rode out the waves of his orgasm with short, fast strokes. My ass continued to spasm on his dick, squeezing him dry.
I slumped over, still suspended by the ropes. Michael drained his balls inside me, breathing heavy, until he was finally finished cumming. Drool was running down my chin as he pulled out of me.
“Holy fuck,” he said. “What was that?”
“I think I just came,” I told him. I looked down at my pathetic dick. It was untouched this entire weekend. Now, it hung limp between my shaking legs. My asshole still hummed with pleasure, and my body was warm all over. Fuck. If that’s what my body was capable of, I wasn’t sure my dick needed to be touched ever again.
Suddenly I felt something pushing my hole from behind. After what I just went through, it easily slid in. “Butt plug,” Michael whispered. “Don’t want to waste any of that cum we gave you.” Then he drew another tally on my ass. “Load number seven!” he called out.
