NOTE: All characters in this story are fictional but above the age of 18. This story involves consensual sex between adult men with age gaps, cucking, verbal degradation and exhibitionism.
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As I gave my consent to the sexy stranger, he wasted no time and grabbed a handful of my arse and squeezed.
"you are going to make a good pet I'm sure" James growled as his fingers started their way towards the hole Dan had once claimed as his only. Despite my inner conflict, I was rock hard and practically melting in the palm of this tradie. Behind me, Daniel moaned as the twink servicing him, once again, deepthroated his thick cock. James noticed my eyes follow the action, over my shoulder, of my boyfriend and his new lover. A rough hand pushed my chin back around to face him. "let's leave them to it, shall we?".
With that he lifted me from under my thighs, forcing me to wrap my legs around his waist and give all control to him. He stared deep into my eyes, almost daring me to look away again. He walked us back to the living room, so the blowjob was no longer in view. Then he made his move. His lips attacked mine, strong and warm. I gave in to the kiss, opening my lips as my arms found a comfortable hold behind his head. His tongue made its way into my mouth as the hands holding me spread my arse cheeks slowly. With my hole exposed and the sensation of his slight beard against my smooth skin, I knew I'd give him whatever he wanted.
Just as forcefully as he picked me up, he threw me down on the couch. I looked up at him, taking in how big this man was. His large hands were calloused, and his arms and legs were covered in blonde hairs. I wanted nothing more then to see him naked and see if the hair continued elsewhere but at the same time, I appreciated his uniform. His orange work polo and tight cargo shorts seemed common enough but paired with his large work boots, he was the perfect image of a rugged tradie.
"Well, what are you waiting for, slut?" James interrupted my admiration with a tone that told me he wasn't a patient dom. He grabbed at the notable bulge in his shorts and glowered down at me. Without a word I slipped to my knees and reached up to undo his belt. He slapped them away and grabbed me by the chin again. "no hands, put your useless mouth to work and show me you want it first." The shock of the action stunned me for a second, but I couldn't deny that my dick was still pushing against my jockstrap, precum starting to mark the tip. I started to run my lips along with the impression of his cock enthusiastically. Five minutes ago, this man was unknown to me but now I wanted to please him desperately.
After sussing out the impressive shape of his cock, James let his shorts fall to the floor. His 7" cock sprang up into my face. I should have guessed a cocky bloke like him would free ball it to work like this. I waited to make the next move, instead, I looked up at James to let him give me a nod of approval first.
"Good boy. Go ahead, but don't forget to worship my balls too." His smirk was now permanent as I showed him how obedient I could be. His uncut cock looked heavy and thick as it loomed over me. I liked a challenge though. I took the head in my mouth, starting slow. I brought my hands up to the shaft tentatively but with no protest I let myself feel the true girth I was dealing with. I started to work the foreskin as I sucked on the head. James moaned above me as a took more and more. Before getting halfway down I pulled off. I licked along the base as I made my way for his large balls. I took one at a time in my mouth, giving it one attention as the tradie's breath deepened in approval. After some time of stroking and serving his balls, I considered where to move next. Normally with Dan, I'd start edging down further and start to tease his furry hole. Except, this man looked like he'd beat a gay guy like me before he let them near his arse.
"Get back to sucking, you useless fag" before I could decide, James, slapped me across the face and grabbed at my hair. Dan never hit my face during sex, but I liked this. Happily, I played the part the fuck toy and let James guide my face back down onto his cock. The slow exploration was over. James took pleasure in fucking my face on his cock. Soon I was feeling his blond bush against my nose as his thick cock hit the back of my throat. James sat down on the couch and pulled my face down hard between his widespread legs. I gagged a little, but he held me down, enjoying the little struggle I put up before he let me back up for air. He let go of my hair and let me breathe deeply. Spit coated my chin as James leered at me, stroking his wet cock. "You like it rough?" I gave a little cough before replying.
"Yes, sir"
"Daddy. Call me daddy" I hesitated but James continued. "You saw dan has a new slut and you have a new daddy, that was the deal." He seemed to enjoy the little bit of hurt that my face showed at that comment.
"What deal?" my voice sounded small as I tried to understand what James was saying.
"Do you think I fuck all the boys who parade their arses in front of me while I work?" at this he let his work boot nudge my exposed butt. "Dan and I used the fuck. He knew I like using boys and he told me all about his cute little boyfriend who was too scared to be a whore for him."
"So, he planned this?" as we talked, I could hear the distinct sounds of a high-pitched whimper.
"Yep, he offered to let me open you up and I brought him my apprentice Joel to enjoy." He stated this proudly. It was clear he had trained Joel exactly to his liking. "By the sounds of things in there, your man Dan is just discovering how good Joel's tight hole can feel." James seemed to be taunting me now and it was working. I straightened up, pushed my arse out again and without another word I dove back onto his cock. I felt betrayed that Dan had set this up behind my back, but I also knew how it was for me. This was my chance to get over my nerves and I didn't want to disappoint this hunk. I took his cock right to the base, causing James to let out a long groan of satisfaction. Objectively the sight would have been incredibly sexy if anyone was looking on. Me, almost naked on my knees between the hairy legs of a real man. Each time I take James' full length down my throat he got a nice view of my arse. While this was happening, I made sure to work his balls with my hand. Letting my fingertips gently rub his taint occasionally, putting out a slight suggestion of where I wanted to move. As I pulled up to lick at James' head again, our eyes met. Silently he showed me how much he was enjoying my mouth just with the pleasure in his eyes. Without warning, he shucked off his shirt and stretched his arms along the top of the couch. This action gave me a great view of James' muscular and hairy torso. His dirty blond hair swirled out along his two defined pecs and down in a treasure trail to his prominent bush. I eyed his hairy pits, longing to shove my face deep in them. Instead, I kept focused on the task at hand. Before too long I felt James' hand on my head again but this time it wasn't forceful but steading. I stopped sucking as James shuffled himself down the seat and pulled his legs up. My eyes trailed down his muscular thighs and focused in on his tight hole that was now exposed to me.
"Alright, get in there," James said while pulling open his cheeks. I took the chance and dove into his hairy crack. I enjoyed the musky smell of his sweat as I worked my nose and mouth into his arse. He watched me the whole time, getting off more on the idea of using me than the actual sensation of being rimmed. I didn't mind though; from my perspective, I got to eat his manly arse and feel like I was truly James' bitch. Before too long I had James' hole nice and lubed up. I let a few fingers rub the hole. He didn't protest so I slipped one in, eliciting a long groan from the horned-up man. He stroked his cock lazily while I fingered him. Even this act felt subservient in its raunchiness. Soon his hand movements sped up and I could tell he was enjoying it. As I tried to add a second finger though he stopped stroking and grabbed me by the hair. "That's enough bitch, you are the one who is getting stretched today."
"Yes, daddy" I conceded. With that, he lowered his legs and stood up. His heavy cock now swinging in front of my face again.
"Follow." He commanded and started walking back towards the bedroom. I went to stand up and he spoke up again. "Did I say to stand? Crawl bitch." The sternness returned to his voice. I knew that any concessions he made moments ago to let me into his hole were all gone. He was back in charge. As we entered the room, we were greeted with the sweaty sight of my boyfriend Daniel sitting against the headboard of the bed we shared with the red-headed apprentice bounding on his cock in reverse cowgirl position. His eyes looked glazed over in pleasure and his mouth almost lulled open as he fucked himself on the thick cock.
"Enjoying the boy?" James asked from the foot of the bed. Daniel didn't open his eyes to look but responded.
