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## Chapter 8

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I craned my neck back, unable to move out of this position after the immense
pounding coach had given me, to see the terrifying outline of Jenny's dad
lumbering into the room.  He looked enormous, like the Incredible Hulk, and
scanning down his body I saw the scariest part of him, half hard and hanging
out the fly of his pants.  His enormous anaconda, coupled by his egg sized
hairy nuts, seemed as if they had a life of their own as they swung between
his powerful thighs.

I could imagine what he saw as he came towards me.  My ass, framed in my
singlet, leaking so much cum, but still puckered and tight.  My scared and
exhausted face, big blue eyes staring at him as he walked, dropped his
jeans, his briefs, ripped off his shirt and mounted me.  His cock was
already pushing at my hole!

He grabbed a fistful of my blond hair pulling my face back.  My mouth was
open in a wail of pain, and coach just spat right into my mouth.  "BACK ONTO
ME!" he roared.  And he didn't have to ask twice.  I somehow found strength
to pull myself up onto my wobbly knees, and start to crawl like a dog
backwards onto his cock.  I pushed and pushed, but Mr. Johnson's fat dick
was too much.  I couldn't force myself back past that crucial point where it
would pop into me.  I looked back at him, sweating, eyes welling up.

"It won't...go..."

"Jesus, I can't believe my daughter chose such a pussy for a boyfriend.  Yes
it will!"  The burly beast grabbed my skinny hips and with one pull, I saw
his biceps tighten, and a loud POP entered the room as I got the third cock
of my life up my tiny little hole.  My face dropped into the mattress and
still my scream echoed around the room.  He wasn't like coach, he didn't
just start pumping in and out.  These men knew how to use their cocks!
Coach was nice and long, and knew that I would feel it more if he thrusted.
But Jenny's dad's superpower was girth, and so he just slowly let his fat,
hairy piece slide slowly into my little hole.  I could feel my ass widening
and widening as he pulled me back onto its base, until I could feel all of
his hair against my ass, his hairy stomach on my back.  He was growling
right into my ear as he pulled my face back.  I could still taste his spit
in my mouth.

"FINALLY boy.  After all of those years, you using my little girl like
this.  Now it's MY turn to pay you back.  You took my daughter away from me,
and now I'm going to take you away from her.  You're MINE now.  Do you
understand me?"

All I could do was moan in pain and pleasure "YAAAAAAAH!"

"I don't understand you boy!" he shouted, and spat again, this time on my
face.

"YES SIR!  I'M SORRY SIR!  UGH FUCK ME!"

Jenny's dad just laughed.  "So what you're saying is, you're mine?  You're
ready to give up Jenny and submit yourself to this fat piece of meat," on
the word meat he pulled almost all the way out and pushed it all the way
back in so quickly I felt like I was completely empty for a moment, "that is
buried between your sweet little cheeks?" He gave me a hard slap on the ass.

"OH YES SIR!!!"  What was I saying?  I loved Jenny!  I had been hoping to
marry her some day!  Was what I was saying true?

"Then you're going to prove it, you little bitch!"  The man pulled out his
big fat cock and flipped me over with ease so that I was laying on my back.
He scooted up so he could rest his big hairy balls into my mouth, and I
sucked them in like the pro I had become.  A nutsack sucking professional,
who would have though!  I looked up at him, and then realized in panic when
I saw he had the telephone by the bed in his hand, and he was dialing a
number.  I sucked his big egg sized balls as he dialed, and listening to the
tones, I knew the number.  I had called it so many times.  He was calling
Jenny, my girlfriend, his daughter.  What did this man have in store for me?

Mr. Johnson put the phone on speaker, so I could hear it ringing.  He looked
down at me, and said "You follow my lead, you little shit.  I'll tell you
what to say."

"Hello?"  There was my Jenny, her sweet little innocent voice.  Her father
pulled his big hairy nutsack out of my mouth so I could say.

"Hey Jenny..."

"Hey lover!  How are you doing?"

I looked up at Mr. Johnson, who had dipped his balls back in.  He gave me a
thumbs up and pulled his nuts out.

"I'm uh...doing well.  I was just uh...calling to say hello?"

Back in the nuts went, and Jenny was already off and rambling.  I loved
Jenny, but man could that girl talk.  She used to rattle my ear off, and all
I would ever have to do was say an occasional "No Way!"  or "You're
right!".  Obviously Jenny's dad had experience talking to his own daughter,
because every so often he's pull his sweaty balls out of my mouth for me to
say one or two words, and then he'd dip them right back in.

Soon he lifted me up and lay down on his own stomach.  He propped up his
beefy, hairy butt on some pillows and pulled apart the globes of his ass.  I
knew what he wanted, and I dove right in.  I was so familiar with that hole,
it was like an old friend, and I knew exactly where to curl my tongue inside
the ring of his ass, just like he liked.  I knew his ass better than I knew
his daughter's pussy.  I had never cared this much about her, about doing
exactly what she wanted.  But I knew that I had to with this hairy hole, it
had a power over me, something in the way it felt, the way it smelled.

"Are you eating something babe?"

I panicked.  I had been a little too enthusiastic, she had heard me slurping
up her father's hole.  Mr. Johnson just looked back at me and held his
fingers up to his lips to remind me to keep it down.

"Yeah, I'm eating an...ice cream sandwich."

"Oh.  Is it good?"

Jenny's dad looked back at me with a grin.  I gave his hole a big long
lick.  "It's the best thing I've ever eaten."

Jenny went back to blabbing on, and finally Mr. J seemed to have enough of
my hole munching.  He pulled me up and sat me against the wall.  Then he
lined his cock up to my mouth.  I looked him in the eye as he watched my
lips, stretched to their limit, accept his giant prick.  I could imagine how
it looked from behind.  This smooth, skinny boy sitting down against the
wall, his cock hard, pointing straight up and dripping.  A big, beefy, hairy
man, his hairy ass tightening as he pushed his cock forward into the face of
the small boy.  And all the while, this man's daughter, this boy's former
love, chatting away about nothing, oblivious to the fact that her father was
pushing his cock down her boyfriend's lovely throat.  I felt his cock
reaching that crucial point in my throat, the point that was getting deeper
and deeper down, but still existed.  My gagging point.  He could tell he was
reaching it too, cause he hesitated, and then he THRUST into it, sending me
coughing and gagging.

"Babe, are you ok?"

*cough cough*  "Uh yeah," *gasp* "I just, choked on a little ice cream."

"Oh, well drink some water. That will help...anyway...about Kelly, you'll
never believe what she..."

I looked up, sucking on the head of his fat cock again, to see him reaching
over and grabbing a glass off the bedside table.  Was he going to get me
water?  He didn't make a move to get up, and my heart sank as he pulled the
big beer glass up to his cock head as it slithered out of my mouth.  He
started pissed into the glass, filling it to the brim with his dark yellow,
frothy man piss.  He held it up to me, mouthed the word *Water?

*"Hold on babe, I'm going to...drink that water now..."

Jenny fell silent as I reached forward and took the hot glass of her
father's piss into my hands.  I took a deep breath, and then, with Mr. J
watching and smiling, chugged the entire glass of piss.  The only thought
running through my head as I chugged it was how...strange and happy I felt.
Knowing that soon, I would be rid of my former lover, and be free to fully
enjoy this humiliating treatment.

"There, much better.  Now what were you saying?"

Now there was a look in his eye, as I wiped my mouth, that told me the end
of this torture was coming.  He pulled my ankles down, laying me flat on my
back, and soon my feet were on his shoulders.  I saw him, that evil, hungry
look in his eyes, as he lined his cock up to my ass.

"Now boy, dump her." He said in a whisper, very mater of factly.

"What??" I said in shock.

"What are you saying babe?" Jenny asked.  "Is someone else there?"

"Just do it."  His look told me I had no other choice.  I felt his fat head
at my quivering hole, and I cleared my throat.  How could I do this to her?

"Jenny...there's something I need to tell you."

"What is it?"

"I don't think...I don't think uh...we can see each other anymore."

"What?  Are you kidding me, Dirk?!?  Why?"

"Because...because...OOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!  AHHHH!!!"

"Dirk??"

Just as I was about to come up with a reason to dump the girl I loved, Mr.
Johnson pushed his entire cock into me HARD.  This was the best and worst
feeling I had ever had in my life.  Dad, coach, even Mr. Johnson when he
came into the room for the first time, NONE of them had fucked me like this
before.  He was hitting a spot inside me that I didn't know existed,
something so powerful and raw.  And he was just using his massive man meat
to tease it, back and forth, up and down.

"OOOOH FUCK YES!  THAT FEELS SO GOOD!"

"Dirk!" Jenny cried, her voice cracking.  "Are you with another girl?"

"Not...OOOH FUCK YES...EXACTLY..."

"Who is she?  I'll kill her!"  Jenny sounded so hurt and angry.

"Go on, Dirk.   You can tell her."

"It's...UGH DON'T STOP...your...YEAH RIGHT THERE...FATHER!  You're dad is
fucking my ass, Jenny!  I'm sorry but...UGH YES FUCK CHRIST YES...it feels
AMAZING!"

"You're sick, Dirk!  This is not funny!  You don't even like my dad!"

"I don't like UGH FUCK him but I love FUCK YES MORE his COCK!  It's so
HUGE!  Fuck Jenny...I'm a fag now...I've turned...your dad and my dad did
it...I..."  things were pouring out of me now.  Something about the way Mr.
Johnson's dick, hell, the way the whole past 24 hours had happened.  I was
out of control now.  Dad's lesson had finally gotten through.  Dad, along
with his two henchmen, had taken my hot, straight jock ass and mouth, and
turned me into a big, hairy, cock cum and piss addict.  And I was happy to
be that way!

I was in such ecstasy that I didn't even notice that the phone was playing a
dial tone.  Jenny had hung up, crying, and all I could do was beg for more
of her father's dick.  Jenny's dad scooped me up into his arms, keeping his
cock inside me.  My thin, smooth frame rubbed up against his hairy one.  He
rested his head on my shoulders, and I opened my eyes to see my father and
coach standing in the doorway, smiling proudly with their big hairy cocks as
hard as ever.

"Daddy!  OOOOH FUCK!"  Just seeing my father, his hairy muscles, his
powerful cock stuck out straight at me, it was too much.  With Jenny's
father still shoving his thick member into me, I exploded.  I was whining
and screaming, bucking myself up and down on the dick with each release of
juice.  My boy cum, my umpteenth load that day, squirted up between me and
Mr. J, coating his hairy body and my smooth chest.  I couldn't believe how
much teen cream I was still able to produce.  We were soaked!

"Damn...this boy is ours now," He said, still thrusting.  He laid me back
slowly, keeping him in me, as I was encouraging him to do by keeping my
ankles hooked around his waist.  I remember feeling like I never wanted to
go without a cock in my ass.  And preferably one of the cocks in this room!
Dad and coach approached me, their cocks hard and hanging above my face.
Daddy pushed his down so it was resting under my nose.

"You all tuckered out, Son?  You've had a long day...you can go to bed now
if you--"

"No!" I shouted.   "I mean...please dad.  I think I have one more round left
in me...on one condition..."

"What's that?" coach said, laughing.

"That...the three of you, don't hold back.  Pull out all the stops, let's
end today with a bang!"

All three of those nasty men smiled at each other.  "I think we can do
that," Jenny's dad said, and the three men began to close in on me...

END OF PART 8
