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## Chapter 9

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"Alright, Son.  We'll give you EVERYTHING you need.  But first, you're going
to give us a little show."  I lay on the bed looking at the three men, their
giant cocks at various points of hardness, as they assembled three chairs at
the base of the bed.  Then Dad flipped open his laptop, which also sat at
the end of the bed, and I saw the little red light on his webcam go on.  He
opened up his chat program, and I saw hundreds of screen names open the cam
to see me, laying there, legs splayed, many loads of man cum dripping out my
hole.  I didn't even flinch.  If this is what dad had in mind, then I would
do it.  I would do whatever he wanted in front of any size of anonymous
online viewers.

Meanwhile, Coach had been rifling through dad's drawer and had pulled out
the GIANT dildo I had found in there yesterday, which seemed like years
ago.  He tossed it at me, it landed with a slap on my six pack.  Coach took
his seat and my last lesson for that day began.

"Son," Dad began.  "I want you to take that dildo and fuck yourself with
it.  I want you to show us, and the," he looked at the computer "578 men and
counting watching from home how you like it.  Anything we ask you will be
answered, do you understand boy?"

"Yes sir!" I said, and before I could say anymore I had my legs over my head
and was pushing the dildo into myself.   I could see the men smiling as the
watched me push, struggle, and then pop the head in.  I looked up at the
camera and gave a smile (the smile Jenny always loved) to show just how
happy I was to have something in my hole.  The old Dirk was gone now, and
was replaced by the hungriest cock slut in the world.  And I had a special
taste for my own father and his two companions.  I hoped things would never
change!

"How does that feel boy?" Coach asked.

"Oh my god, soooooo good."

"DIRK!" My dad barked.  "I didn't spend all this energy and cum on you to
have you give a lame response like that.  When we ask you a question you
give us a FULL ANSWER.  HOW DOES IT FEEL?"

"I'm sorry sir!  It feels like heaven!  I...I used to hate it.  Just a few
hours ago, it was killing me to have stuff in me.  But now I feel like I
need my recently-straight jock hole to be filled all the time!
AHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH FUCK!!"  As I finished my sentence I slid more of the dildo
in.  The men were all grinning, and I could feel the hundreds of eyes from
the internet on me too as I humiliated myself for their pleasure.  I started
fucking myself with the dildo, eventually sitting up on it and sliding up
and down with my hard cock bouncing and dripping long drops of clear
precum.  I was shouting out things like "FUCK YES!  MORE UP MY HOLE!" or
"THANK YOU FATHER FOR TEACHING ME WHAT I REALLY NEEDED ALL THIS TIME!"  or
"I"M SO GLAD I GAVE UP PUSSY FOR THIS!"  But it all stopped when I sat all
the way down on the HUGE dildo, and looked up at the men with tears in my
eyes.

"What's wrong, pussy son?" Dad asked?

"Dad...I need...I need..."

"Spit it out boy," Jenny's dad barked.

"I NEED REAL COCK!"

This made all three of my tormentors laugh, as they patted each other on the
back.  I swear I could feel the men watching online laugh too as I
pathetically whimpered out for real, fleshy, veiny man dick.  They lumbered
over to the bed, hairy dicks swinging and dripping wet.  Mr. Johnson pushed
my roughly onto my back while the coach quickly yanked the dildo out of my
hungry hole.  My head shot up and I whimpered, sending an expression of
pain, pleasure, and desperation for my hole to be filled again out to the
men watching from home.

"Alright son, we'll give you all the real cock you can handle.  But remember
what you said, you want us to pull out all the stops right?"

"Yes dad!  Please!"

"Alright boy.  But I don't think you know what you're getting yourself
into."

"NO PLEASE DAD I DON'T CARE!"  What was this desperation in my voice?
Though I now accepted that I was a cum addicted slut, I didn't expect myself
to be THIS adamant.

"Alright son, you asked for it."  The three men shared another one of their
knowing looks, and I knew that they had expected me to get to this point and
had saved up one last treatment for me that would push my limits.  Dad laid
out on the bed on his back.  His big flagstaff piece was waving at me, and
he didn't even have to ask before I was squatting on top if it, looking deep
into his eyes as I pushed down trying to pop it in.  The men all watched
with happy expressions as I contorted my face in concentration, trying to
get myself down on Dad's big cock head.  Finally, much easier than before,
his giant purple mushroom was inside me.  I let out a big sigh and said
"Thank God!" and Dad gave me an approving smile.

"Get on down on it boy.  ALL the way.  You can do it.  Show me how you can
take your father's entire tool in your greedy little ass."  And I showed
daddy!  Keeping my eyes locked on his so he could see the pleasure and the
pain in my baby blues, I lowered myself down inch by inch, every so often
yelping out and moaning.  Eventually I felt Dad's bush on my ass, and I knew
I had him all the way inside of me.  I started to push myself up again,
eager to give myself another pounding of a lifetime, but dad put his hands
on my shoulders and pushed me back down.  "Hold on there, son," he said.
"Lean forward."

I leaned forward until my smooth body was pressed up against Dad's furry
torso.  Our eyes were locked, I could fee his hot breath on my face.  "Ok,
go ahead." He said.  I felt the bed move as Mr. Johnson scooted around on
his knees until he was behind me.  Dead spread his legs, leaving his cock
still buried in my ass to the hilt, to allow Mr. Johnson to come in
between.  I felt the heavy, fat head of Mr. Johnson's monster on the base of
my spine, and then it slowly moved down until it was pressing on top of my
father's dick in my completely stuffed hole.  What the hell was he up to?
He started to push, and I realized as I looked into my dad's evil grin, that
Mr. Johnson was going to try and shove his cock into my tight hole along
with Dad's!  No way!  Don't get me wrong, I loved my dad's dick in my ass.
He had won that battle.  But no way was I going to take two men into me!
Not only would it hurt like hell, but it would destroy any last shred of
heterosexuality I had left.  Double fucking was something most gay men
didn't do, and here I was about to take two cocks on my first day of cock
slaving!  I wiggled and tried to pull away, but dad had anticipated this and
had wrapped his big arms around me, holding me tight on top of him.  He
whispered in my ear, "This is for your own good son.  I know you can do it.
COME ON BOY!"

"Dad!  No way!  He's too big!  You're too big-  no-  ooooh NOOOOO FUCK HERE
IT GOES!  AHHHH CHRIST"

"Oooooooooooooh FUCK YEAH!" Grunted Mr. Johnson as he popped his cock into
his daughter's ex-boyfriend's ass one more time.  I cannot describe the
feeling of having my jock ass, still learning to take a single finger, be
stretched to its limit by the two biggest cocks I've ever seen.  Fire, like
being ripped in two, and yet at the base of it all a warmness, something
that told me that this was right.  The  nerves in my ass were
hypersensitive, like I could feel every single inch of daddy cock going into
me.  Then I felt Mr. Johnson on top of me, his big hairy belly on my back,
and I knew I was there live on the internet, screaming and moaning like a
bitch with two hairy men making a sandwich out of my smooth little toned
body.  Each of them was grunting and barking into my ear.  My dad was saying
"YEAH son!  Make you're daddy proud!  Bet you didn't think you'd find
yourself here today huh?  With these two FAT COCK's up your straight boy
hole?  Hmmm boy?"  and Mr. Johnson was groaning "You like that Dirk?  You
like having two big, throbbing cocks up your pussy?  You fucking love it!"
and all I could say was "OOOOH SHIT!  SO MUCH COCK!  FUCK!  SHIT I CAN FEEL
SO MUCH DICK INSIDE ME DAD!"

At least, that's all I could say before Coach was up in front of my face,
putting his long piece inside my moaning mouth.  I opened up my throat like
a pro, at least I could successfully take a throat fucking in comparison to
what I was getting from behind.  Coach knew this, and took advantage of how
loose my throat was so he could really ram it in deep.  This went on for a
while before I heard Coach perk up and ask "Anyone else have to piss?"

Dad and Mr. J said "I do!" simultaneously, and then I felt all three of the
cocks in me push in deep.  "MMMMMMMFFFF!!!"  I wailed over Coach's dick as
the three cocks reached towards eachother, filling me up.  And then, first
dad, then coach, then Jenny's dad, three warm streams of piss began to pour
into me.  Coach's went right down my throat, I could feel my adam's apple
moving up and down fast as I tried to gulp it.  Warm piss was running down
my legs as it flowed out of my ass, wetting the bed and me and Mr. J all at
once.  The smell was so strong, and the piss streams seemed to last
forever.  Finally their dicks ran dry, and they all resumed to fucking me,
watching with admiration as I took these three hairy dicks inside of me.  We
were all getting sweaty, grinding so hard and so close to each other, and I
could smell all the man in the room.

And as those two cocks in my ass pounded away at my prostate, I couldn't
help it.  I just had to yell out, "THANK YOU!  OH THANK YOU ALL SO MUCH FOR
TAKING MY ASS AND THROAT!  AND THANKYOU DAD FOR SHOWING ME THE WAY!  I'M
GOING TO...I'M GOING TO...UGGGGGGGGGGGGGHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!!!!!!!"

"OH SHIT BOY DRINK MY FUCKING CUM YOU SLUT!"

"OH DIRK I'M GONNA CREAM YOUR BITCHY LITTLE ASS!  SO SORRY JENNY, BUT YOUR
BOY CAN'T GET ENOUGH OF MY COCK!"

"SON!  SON!  HERE COMES YOUR FAVORITE THING IN THE WHOL FUCKING WORLD!  YOUR
DADDY'S SPERM!  THE JIZZ THAT MADE YOU!  RIGHT UP YOUR HOLE!"

The cum was flowing.  I felt it fill up my piss dripping hole, tasted it
sliding down my throat and into my stomach, and felt my own cum shooting up
between me and my father, getting us all sticky and wet.  The walls of my
childhood home vibrated with the screams of men who have discovered the
ecstacy of using a straight boy's hole and turning it into their own, and my
own high pitched scream of pleasure from discovering a wonderful new life.
I fell asleep that night with those men in dad's bed, my father's cock in my
mouth as I dreamt dreams of what was yet to cum...I was so happy to have
learned what I learned from dad.
