Paying the Rent #2
by Xavier L

This is a fictional story containing nonconsensual (initially) sex between unrelated men, a mother and a preteen boy. If you have a hard time separating fantasy from reality, or if this theme turns you off, you shouldn't continue reading.

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I  continued blowing him for what seemed like quite a while.  He had me move so that I was on one side of him and on my knees.  Every time his hand rubbed my ass, I almost winced. I slowed down my sucking hoping to delay the fucking for as long as possible, but he might it difficult when he put his finger into my hole and started humping my butt with it. “Yeah, it’s gonna hurt at first, but once you get used to my big cock you’re gonna fuckin’ love how it feels whore.”  His strong hand started shoving my head down so that his meat went into my throat more.   After a bit his finger came out of my butt, and both hands were pushing me down.  “You gotta learn how to deep throat, faggot.”  He was making me choke, and so I put my hands on his thighs and pushed against him.  He grabbed my hands and held them behind my back in one of his hands while he forced me down with the other.  I tried to move so that I could still resist being choked by his thick cock. “I see you’re going to need to learn the hard way. I like it!”

He pulled me off his dick.  He got off the bed, grabbed my arm and yanked me to the edge of the bed. He then shoved me down so that I was on my back and my head was leaning backward over the edge of the mattress.  He got into position over me, and when the head of his dick coming at my face, I opened my mouth.  He started out slowly humping my mouth, but then he started driving it in deeper into my throat.  I tried wiggling my head to get it out, but his dick was too big. So then I started pushing against him, but that only made him shove it in further.  Finally I started trying to hold my breath when he would shove it since trying to breathe normally wasn’t working, and then I found that I could do it a lot more easily. I was still gagging every time his thick cock drove forward, but at least I wasn’t choking as well!

I watched his big, hairy nut sac swing back and forth as he fucked my throat.  Since pushing against him proved to be pointless, I instead reached up and held onto him. He seemed to like that because he started fucking my face faster. This was the part of giving head that I liked better. I could tell they were enjoying it, and it made me feel like I had some power.

After several more moments of this, he slowed down and then pulled out. I took a few deep gulps of air now that my airway was completely free. “Stand up.”  I got off the bed as quickly as I could. I had to steady myself at first as it made me dizzy. “If you’re a good faggot, I may be nice and let you have my load soon. Get on your knees.” Once I was on my knees and looking up, he smiled. “Now that’s how a good faggot whore should be--on his knees ready to serve his master.”  He ran his fingers through my hair. “Now, bitch, kiss my feet.” I thought he was joking so I didn’t do it at first, but when I saw the look on his face, I quickly bent over and kissed them. “Now lick them and suck on my big toe.” The idea was really gross to me, but I knew I was going to end up doing it anyway so no point in trying to get around it.  I licked his salty feet and sucked on his toe. At least it tasted clean. Then he made me lick up his legs until his balls were in my mouth. I sucked on them and reached up and stroked his dick as I did it. “You’re learning,” he said pleased. “Now open up.”

I opened my mouth, and he held onto his dick as he shoved it into my mouth.  He pushed my head backward until it was against the bed.  He angled his legs and started humping my throat again.  He started out slowly, but quickly I found that I held onto his strong legs with my hands while he shoved his meat down my throat.  I opened my mouth as wide as possible and tried to relax my throat as well. At least now I didn’t gag as hard.  Soon he moved away and told me to sit on the edge of the bed. I did, and he shoved my face into his groin. I opened my mouth and twisted my head until his dick was back in my mouth.  “Do a good job, faggot, and I’ll let you have my load quicker.”  I wasn’t looking forward to his dick in my ass, but I was sick of choking and gagging, too, so I went ahead and did my best.  I went really fast, shoved his thick cock as far as I could, played with his balls while I moved my face so that his dick slid around in my mouth. “YES! Suck that cock right boy!”

I pretended to enjoy it hoping that it would help. “I want it, sir!”

“Oh you’re fucking gonna get it, son. Don’t you worry about that!”  He grabbed both sides of my head in his hands and started ramming his cock down my throat.  I grabbed onto his ass cheeks for support as his dick seemed to get fatter.  He kept going at it hard, and then a few moments later I was coughing and trying to get his dick out of my mouth as his cum flooded my airway. 

He held me firmly and said “Swallow every fucking drop, faggot! Don’t you dare waste ANY of it!” I felt like his huge load was ready to come rushing out of my lips so I started swallowing fiercely. It took a few swallows until I could slow down and breathe a little at the same time. His dick kept twitching, though, and sending jets of his hot load into my mouth. “Taste good, little faggot?” I nodded my head. “Want some more?” he asked.

No, thank you! I wanted to say. “Yes, sir,” I responded after hesitating.

He squeezed his dick, and I saw more white stuff come onto his finger. “Close your mouth,” he said. When I did he painted it on my lips. “Now lick it off.”  I licked slowly trying to do like I had seen some women do in the pornos Mom and I watched.  Then he put some on his nipples.  I rose onto my knees and sucked on his nipples.  When they were cleaned off, he shoved me down on the bed. His body covered mine, and his tongue violently thrust into my mouth as his hand rubbed my groin.  I wrapped my arms around his neck. The metal of his dog tags felt cold against my fevered skin.  He lifted one of my legs up as he continued tongue kissing me hard.  “Fuck I can’t wait to stretch out your pussy, boy!”  Then he thrust my legs backward.  Holding both of my ankles in one of his large hands, I watched as he took cum from his cock and spread it on my ass, and then I moaned as he fingered my hole. He released my ankles, keeping his finger in my ass, and bent over and kissed me again while he continued exploring my ass.

He did this for several moments, and I have to admit me clawing at his muscular back was no act. “Your ass needs my fat tool,” he said. I nodded. For a moment, just this one moment, I fully agreed I was so worked up.

When he finally got off me, I thought he was ready to fuck me but instead he sat down on the bed next to me. “Bring me my pants.” I grabbed his sweats and brought them over. He pulled out a pack of cigarettes and lit one. “Tell your mom I want a drink and then get your tight ass right back over here.” I went to the door, yelled the information to my mom, and then joined Glenn on the bed. He pulled me into his lap. I straddled him while we kissed.  When Mom came in with 2 glasses, I moved off him.  I immediately noticed Mom staring at Glenn’s big dick.  Even though it wasn’t hard right now, it still looked big.

“You. . . you didn’t tell me your dick was that big,” she said.

“You didn’t ask.”

“It’s too big. I’ll give you the money back.”

My heart started racing. YES! And then just as quickly my hope was erased: “The fuck you well. I paid to fuck him, and that’s what I’m going to do bitch.”

“You’ll hurt him,” she protested.

I watched nervously as Glenn got off the bed and walked over to Mom.  He grabbed her by her long blonde hair and pulled her head back. “You want to lose every single one of your customers?”  She shook her head no. “Then you shut the fuck up, cunt.” He told her to get on her knees. “I just got a 4th round for free, didn’t I?” Mom nodded her head yes. “CJ get over here.”  I walked to where my mom knelt. “Watch your mom get me good and hard so I can fuck you.”  He pulled Mom’s head to his groin, and I watched her take his semihard dick into her mouth and begin sucking.  “Go on, cunt. Get me good and hard for your little boy’s pussy.”

I watched helplessly as Mom’s head moved back and forth. I saw his tool swelling right away, the veins getting fat from his blood as his dick got hard. “Now do your son,” he said.  Mom’s head turned, and I felt her lips on my small dick. Glenn had me play with his balls while he watched my Mom blow me.  After a few moments he stopped her. He told me to go lay down on my stomach.  I wanted to cry.  Glenn got Mom to stand up by pulling her hair.  He walked her over to the bed.  He made me pull my ass cheeks apart. “My cum is in that hole. I want you to get him good and wet for me.”  When Mom didn’t move, he shoved her head down to my butt.  After a second or two, I felt her tongue begin licking at my asshole. I couldn’t keep from moaning.

When he was ready, he stopped her. He handed her a plastic bottle and told her to get his dick ready for me.  Her hands shook slightly as she rubbed the stuff on his big cock. Then he made her lube my hole with the stuff, too. Her finger slid carefully inside me. “Give your son a kiss and leave. Don’t come back until you’re called.”  She gave me a kiss on the cheek. She mouthed “sorry” and walked out of the room.  He took another drink and then got onto the bed next to me.  My heart was racing.  He pulled me onto my side. He ran his hand over my chest and tummy before rubbing my groin. I was no longer hard. Without saying anything else he moved closer, and then I could feel his dick sliding into my crack. I tried not to tense, but it was hard not to.
“Take a breath,” he said, and just as I began inhaling I felt the head push into my ass.  That didn’t hurt, so I was relieved. However, it was quickly followed by some of the shaft. THAT did not feel  so good, and so I reached back and pushed against him. He responded by rolling forward so that I was on my stomach. “I’m not going to waste my time going in super slow, so you’ll just have to deal with it.” I felt him pushing more into me as his knees pushed my legs apart.  He didn’t stop, though. It just kept slowly creeping into me.  I kicked my legs and tried to crawl away, but he grabbed me by the hair. “Where the fuck do you think you’re going?” I quickly learned  what I had done wasn’t a good idea when he began pushing more into me even harder now.  As I flailed I felt his hand against my upper back as he pinned my chest to the bed.

“Quit! Please!” I begged.

He shoved my face into my pillow. “The more tense you are, the more it hurts. You’re getting this fat dick either way so you might as well relax.” I tried pushing my chest up with my hands, but he was too strong, and his dick just kept pushing into me.  It soon took all I had to simply breathe, so I focused on that and tried to force my ass muscles to relax.  “Your mom should fucking pay me since I’m teaching you how to take it right.” 

I still wasn’t enjoying this at all, and so I once again feebly tried to move away from the thick invader. He smacked me hard on the ass which stunned me.  He grabbed my hands and yanked them behind my back. “Okay, we can play this way, too, faggot.”  I felt his other hand shove my head down into the pillow again, and then fire ignited in my hole as he shoved more of his cock into me.  He started fucking me. I could feel it moving inside me, but every time it went forward he sank more into me. At least that’s how it felt!

It was hard to breathe with my face in the pillow, and when he finally let me move my head I was greedy for air. “Please, Glenn! It hurts!”

“I know it does, whore. You’ll get used to it, though. Eventually.” And then he returned to feeding the giant into my burning hole. I didn’t want to have to try to breathe with my face full of pillow again, so I just bit my lip as he continued shoving it in. “That’s a good little bitch,” he praised me.  He started humping me more slowly now, and thankfully my ass stopped hurting so badly. “You got yourself some seriously tight fag pussy, boy!”  He was moving his big dick back and forth more now. Before it was small movements but now I could feel it moving inside me. “Damn that pussy feels good, CJ!”  He started going faster, his knees pushing my legs even further apart. “I can tell I’m going to be spending a lot of money to get inside you often.”  He slowed down and began pulling his dick backward. I thought maybe I had missed him cumming, but then I felt his meat sliding back inside again.

He continued fucking me like this for several moments. We were both sweaty, but it seemed like I was dripping in sweat.  After a bit longer he said “Fuck this shit. You’re getting the whole thing!”  He shoved my face into the pillow and held it. I could feel his fingers gripping my neck as he rammed the rest of his sizable meat into my sore hole.  I groaned into the pillow as my ass complained. “FUCK YEAH!” he said, and then in a few seconds I could feel his whole body pressed against me.  His swollen cock seemed to have stopped moving in my ass.  His fingers released their grip, and I lifted my head and sucked in air.

“Oh gawd!” I said after a few gulps of air.

“Feels fucking fantastic, don’t it whore?” he asked, and then he started moving it slowly.  “Just wait. CJ. I’m gonna stretch your ass out good. Then when I’m ready to fuck you again, I’m going to be able to pound the fucking shit out of your cunt little boy.”  He started slowly humping me again. “But this time you won’t have no pillow. I want to hear every sound you make as I ram my fat cock into your pussy.”  He began moving his hips from side to side as he returned his meat to my aching hole. “You already did better than the last kid I fucked. He passed out.”  Now I was scared all over again.  The slow fucking continued for a while. My butt didn’t hurt as much as earlier. In fact I was finally able to feel some enjoyment from his large meat massaging my insides. 

A while later, when I was wondering how much longer he could go, he told me to move with him.  He grabbed me around the waist, and then we were moving backward.  His long dick easily stayed sunk in my hole as he sat down with his back against the wall.  I was in his lap.  “Look in the mirror,” he said to me.  I opened my eyes and saw my small body against his muscular one.  His hand was in my crotch rubbing my dick while his other hand rubbed up and down my front. “I want you to watch your ass swallow my pole.”  He guided me so that I began lifting myself up with my legs. I could see his dick slowly appearing as I moved upward.  He stopped me before it all came out, and then he had me slowly sit down again. I continued to watch in the mirror as his meat disappeared in my hole.  This time I moaned as his thick flesh reentered me.

When I was sitting down all the way again, he pulled my face around and kissed me hard. “I’m gonna be your favorite man by the time I’m done with your sweet hole.” I doubted that, but I will admit I was feeling a lot of new sensations now. The longer we went at it the more intense heat I was feeling. I got to the point where I started kissing him back harder. His fingers kept me hard and tingling, and soon I was lifting my body up and down and moaning.

He let me continue like this for a while before he was pushing me off. His eyes flashed with hunger as he shoved me onto my back. I felt his hands on my legs, and I pulled them high into the air. “That’s right faggot. You want that big dick!”  His mouth moved down and began licking my sac and then his lips sucked on it.  I shivered as he worked it and hoped his lips would cover my dick, but instead he quit and was up against me.  He guided his dick to my hole, and then he shoved it in hard.  I moaned loudly, and he began slamming against me. I could feel his balls slapping against my butt as he fucked me hard and fast. At first my fingers dug into my sheets, but I felt like I had no control of my body and finally I ended up grabbing onto his forearms as my body rocked from his fucking.

This went on for a while before he drove his cock deep and then froze while his manhood squirmed inside me. I could feel the warmth of his load spreading inside my butt, and I smiled. I was so exhausted! He kissed me again, a little less urgently this time, while his meat pumped in my hole.   After a bit he pulled out, rolled me onto my side, and then he put it back inside me. “Tell your mom to order pizza.”  Since he had just put his cock back in my hole, I figured that meant I shouldn’t try to get up so I called for my mom.  His hand was stroking my dick again when she walked in. 

Mom looked concerned when she came in. “Glenn wants pizza,” I said.

“O. . . okay. Is . . . is everything all right?”

“Come here,” he said to Mom.  When she did he told her to give him her hand. He put her hand behind my butt so she could feel that his dick was buried in my ass. “Next time you’re watching it go in, too. Now go order my fucking food.” He released her and told her he wanted pepperoni and sausage pizza.  He began stroking me faster, stopping only to spit into his palm once.  I felt the tension building in me and was moaning louder than I wanted.  He kissed my face and neck, and within a few seconds I felt a huge release. I could feel my ass muscles clamp around his dick, and it felt even more intense.  When Mom came in to tell us the pizza was on its way, he told her we were taking a nap and to wake us when it was ready.

I couldn’t imagine sleeping while his cock was still inside me, but shortly after his arm draped over my chest I felt myself drifting off. The next thing I knew Mom was waking me up by gently shaking my shoulder.  When I moved Glenn woke up as well. “The pizza is here and ready,” she said.  “Do you want it in here?”

“No,” he said, and then I saw Mom staring as he pushed me forward and pulled his long member from my hole.  Once he was out, he grabbed Mom’s hair and pulled her head down. “Clean my cock. With your mouth.” Mom was right over me so I couldn’t really move, but I could hear wet sounds and knew she was sucking his dick off. That sounded so gross since it had just been in my butt, but then it got worse. His hand pushed me flat onto my stomach. I felt his fingers move apart my butt cheeks. “You see that?” he asked. “Lick my jizz from his hole.” I could hear Mom resist a bit, but then I felt her hair brush against my butt before her tongue was licking at my ass. When she was done he made us tongue kiss, and I could taste his saltiness still in my mother’s mouth.

We went into the dining room. Glenn and I were still naked. He made me sit in his lap while we ate. His hand occasionally rubbed my groin, and every so often he gave me a kiss, too.  “You got yourself a good little boy, here Sharon. He’s a natural at taking cock.” Mom’s face flushed red. “You’re gonna make a shitload of money off this little faggot.”

“I’m only doing it because we’re desperate.”

He laughed. “Yeah, we’ll I’m desperate, too. For more of his tight pussy. At this rate you’ll be able to buy a house with cash.” And then he laughed some more.  When we were done eating, he pushed the table away.  He put his hand on my back and said “Now why don’t you be a good little boy and get on your knees and bring Daddy’s dick back to life. I’m gonna start by fucking you right here on this table.”  I didn’t know why he called himself “Daddy.” It sounded so weird. But I did as he asked. When I started sucking on his dick, he continued: “I’ve always wanted a son. A good boy just like you to take care of my needs.”  That made me nervous.  “What about you, Sharon? I can bring over some buddies for you. I’m sure they’d like to get some of your pussy while I’m banging your boy. What do you say?”

“No thank you, Glenn.”

He laughed and ran his fingers through my hair.  “You make good fried chicken?” he asked.  I guess she nodded because I didn’t hear her answer. “Good. I’ll have that for dinner. And for breakfast I want eggs, bacon, and pancakes.”

“Breakfast?” Mom asked surprised.

“Yes. I’m spending the night. I told you before I was getting round 4 for free after that bullshit you pulled.”

“Yes, but we didn’t agree about spending the night!”
“We don’t have to agree, Sharon.” His voice had a dangerous tone to it. “You didn’t think I would just wait and come back for my freebie did you? No way in hell! I’m sleeping over, and we’re doing it in your bed. You can have his room tonight.”

“I don’t think. . . “ she began.

“That’s right. You don’t think. So before you make it worse shut your trap and nod your head yes. I don’t think you want me fucking your son while I’m pissed do you? Not with this monster cock.” There was silence, and then he said “Now you’re using your brain.”  I continued sucking as his dick stretched out and grew in my mouth.  When he was hard he sent Mom to get his bottle of lube.  He had me get onto the table and lay on my back. When Mom returned she handed him the bottle.  “No, you do it.”  I watched as Mom spread the liquid onto his cock.  When she was done, he said “Now, suck your son’s cock. I want him hard when I enter him.”

My dick began swelling as she bent over me. She avoided my eyes this time, and then I felt her mouth on my cock.  “Yeah, that’s hot!” he said. He picked up my hand and put it on her hair and started pushing it down.  A bit later he said “Okay, bitch. That’s enough. For now.”  Mom moved away, and he stopped her.  He rolled me onto my tummy and then pulled me so my legs were hanging off the edge of the table. “Remember how I told you you were going to watch it go in? Well, you’re going to put it in.” I looked back to see him take my Mom’s hand and move it to his pulsing cock. Glenn spread my cheeks apart, and Mom guided his cock to my hole and held onto it as he entered me.  When she started to let go, he said “Oh no. You’re holding it until it’s almost all the way in.”

It still wasn’t easy to take his cock, but at least it didn’t hurt as bad as last time! I tried to be even more brave for Mom. “Feel good to have Daddy’s dick in your tight ass, son?” he asked.

“Yes, sir.”

“That’s a good boy, CJ.  A good son is always ready to serve his father. A boy’s pussy belongs to his daddy.”

“Yes, sir,” I said straining a bit.

He started shoving his meat in a little faster now. I felt Mom’s grip let go, and then Glenn’s hands were on my shoulders. I felt his firm hands grab me, and I clamped my mouth shut and closed my eyes right before he rammed the rest in.  “I bet your pussy couldn’t take my cock as good as this,” he said to my mother.  And then he started fucking me.  I grabbed onto the table as it rocked beneath me.  I began to wonder if it would even break the way it was creaking.  Then all of a sudden, his arms wrapped around me, and I was hefted into the air. He held me suspended as his dick moved back and forth in my hole.   I held onto his arms for support as he continued fucking me.

After a few moments he walked us to the couch.  He draped me over the edge of the couch and then went back to pounding my hole hard.  I was moaning and groaning loudly as his body crashed into mine. “You wanna eat your Momma’s pussy while I pound your hole, boy?”

“No, sir!” I answered truthfully.

He laughed. “Of course you don’t. All you want is my big, fat cock, ain’t that right?”
“Yes, sir!” I practically yelled because he started driving his cock into me deeper.  As he rammed into me I could easily believe that other kid passed out!

He leaned over me suddenly. I could feel his breath on my ear. “Good, because this round is gonna fucking last, faggot.” And then he went back to pounding.