Love Thy Neighbour - Part 3

All characters are consenting adults (18+) 

My mind was a horny blur of depraved fantasies. This was something that, up until recently, I hadn’t even known I wanted. Yet, as Trey stroked his greasy cock in front of me, I couldn’t help but obey his every command.

I ripped off my clothes as his narrow eyes watched every movement, until I stood naked before him, and he eyeballed my hard, leaking cock.

“Show me your hole” he said, twirling his finger, and I shuffled around on my feet and spread my ass apart for him.

“It’ll do” he said, and before I could turn back, Trey had grabbed my arm and yanked me toward the filthy kitchen table. “Bend” he spat, shoving me over it.

I whimpered as my face stuck to the wood from god knows what, and felt the man’s strong hand spread my ass apart. He spat directly onto my virgin hole, and before I had a chance to realise what was happening, his thick, ringed finger was pushing its way inside me.

“Oh, fuck!” I moaned, my eyes rolling as he immediately found my prostate and began to terrorise it.

“Yeah, keep moanin’, bitch” he smirked, and whacked my ass cheek with his free hand. “Daddy likes when his bitches moan”.

My toes curled as Trey continued to finger fuck my asshole, until a few moments later, when a second finger jammed into me.

“It’s… It’s too big” I moaned, though I quickly acclimatised to both fingers, and only winced when he spread them apart.

“No such thing” he snarled, shoving them in and out even faster.

My cock threatened to explode as the man continued to finger me, and just as the orgasm approached, he yanked his fingers out with a wet squelch, and slapped his pierced cock against my aching hole.

“Want it up your ass first or down your throat?” He asked, and I quickly turned around and decided that it was better to get his cock as wet as possible before it went near my hole.

Without the man telling me, I dropped to my knees between his meaty legs, and began teasing his large slit with my tongue.

“That’s how a pussy sucks cock” he growled, and grabbed both sides of my head. “Bitches choke!”

His entire rod stuffed inside my mouth, causing me to gag instantly as my eyes bulged. Trey’s cock took up every inch of space, and stretched out my throat as the huge tool slipped further inside me.

I choked up throat slime into his pubes, but he didn’t seem to care, and just as I felt myself passing out, Trey dragged half of his cock onto my tongue, and impaled me again.

“Ain’t nothin’ better than the sound of a choking slut” he laughed, dragging my head back and forth as I heaved and gagged.

After a few more minutes, my whole body was exhausted, but my cock remained pin hard. This was how I wanted to be treated, but it had taken Trey to show me that.

“Pull open that cunt” he said, as my spit dripped from his cock, and breathlessly, I pulled myself to my feet, turned around and obeyed him.

Trey slapped himself against me again, but this time I could feel the pressure as he began to squeeze his helmet between my cheeks. The large piercing made me gasp as my hole stretched open, and suddenly he was in, and a sharp pain rushed through my ass.

“What’s wrong, bitch?” He asked, grabbing hold of my slender shoulders as he pushed further into my burning hole. “Don’t sluts like you enjoy this shit?”

“Yes!” I whimpered, clenching every muscle in my body as Trey’s cock slid further inside me. “Yes, sir!”

“Oh, I love a slut that knows it’s place” he hissed, and rammed another two inches deeper.

I threw my head back and moaned even louder. The feeling of my guts being spread apart was making me delirious, and my cock was now pouring so much pre-cum onto the ground, I wasn’t sure if it was piss!

Trey wasted no time in finding his rhythm, and his rhythm was rough. He dragged out every inch and rammed every inch back in, and I wheezed with each brutal thrust. It felt like his huge cock was darting into my stomach, and when I managed to look down, I could almost see the bulge of his tool inside me.

He held me down on it, impaling me at an eye watering pace, and it took only a few minutes before watery spurts of cum exploded from my untouched cock and drenched the table I was being fucked over.

“Makin’ yourself a little drink, huh, bitch?” Trey cackled, and dragged me backwards until my face was next to my mess. “Go ahead, bitch” he said, “clean it all up”.

My eyes were rolling again. Despite the powerful orgasm that had just been fucked out of me, my cock was already twitching with delight. I ran my tongue along the warm seed, and slurped it into my mouth as Trey continued to pound my raw, aching hole.

“That’s it!” He barked, spanking me hard, “take this cum you little whore!”

I purred in response as the man grunted and snarled. He sounded like a wild animal, and it was the hottest thing I had ever experienced. He shoved every inch of himself deep into my stomach, and held it there as he sprayed my innards with his sperm.

It felt like a lamppost had been stuffed inside me. I simply lay there, barely able to catch a breath as his cum flooded me, and when he was finally done, Trey dragged himself out of me and sat down on the bar stool.

“Suck” he said, lighting another cigarette and swallowing another mouthful of beer.

I was dizzy and somewhat high from the events of the last few minutes. It was like a dream, and as I groggily swayed over to the man who had just destroyed my virginity, I couldn’t help but wish for more.

His cock was wet and ripe, and I could smell my own ass off it as soon as I got to my knees between his legs. It continued to ooze cum, and I immediately took it onto my tongue and began cleaning up. The taste was far shaper than it had been, but it made my mouth water, and as I sucked on Trey’s big cock, he acted as though I wasn’t even there.

The thing stiffened in my mouth after a few minutes, and without being told, I began to gag on him again. I doubted that I’d get another load out of the man, but I was certainly willing to try, and Trey seemed unbothered as he smoked and drank above.

“Play with my balls, boy!” He growled, and I immediately closed one of my hands around his full, hairy sack and began stroking, rolling and toying with them.

My ass felt like it had been permanently destroyed. I could feel the cool air waft up into my bowels, and no matter how hard I clenched, the man’s sperm continued to leak out of me and down my thighs.

Trey grabbed my head with one hand and used me like a toy. He pulled me fully down his shaft until breathing became impossible, and released me only long enough to take a breath. On and on it continued, and I began to wonder if it was possible to life my life as nothing more than Trey’s bitch.

He didn’t say a word when his cock exploded and another huge load of cum gushed into my raw throat. It was far saltier and sharper than my own, and I almost drowned on the stuff as it poured into my stomach.

“Get used to it, slut” he grunted, holding me down as he pushed his hips up. “Breakfast, lunch and motherfuckin’ dinner, from now on!”

The idea of sucking Trey’s cock three times a day made my own cock tingle. I reached for it in an attempt to milk out another orgasm, until he grabbed my wrist and dragged me to my feet.

“Ain’t no need to worry about that little thing” he chuckled, flicking the head of my hard cock. “You cum when I fuck. End of motherfuckin’ story”.

I dropped my hand as Trey got to his feet and walked to his door. “Go on” he said, cocking his head, “get your little ass home and wait until I call you”.

I swayed back and forth as I pulled on my clothes, and when I eventually got to his door, Tray grabbed the back of my shirt and held me there.

“If I find out you’ve been playing with that little pin” he whispered, “well then I’m gonna have to punish you”.

I gulped. The idea of being punished by the man should have been horrifying, but Trey had broken something in my brain, and now the image was turning me on.

“I won’t” I said, and his wet tongue slid across my cheek.

“Good” he snarled, and slammed the door shut.

I stood there for a moment, trying to understand what the fuck had just happened, before my dad pulled up and I quickly shuffled toward our house.

“Hey, bud” Dad said, as I fumbled with the key. “Were you out?”

I turned away from him. Would it be obvious by my face that I’d just been fucked stupid by the neighbour?

“Uh… Yeah” I mumbled, but before I had to come up with an excuse, Trey’s door opened and my entire body froze.

“Afternoon” the man said.

“Hey, Trey” Dad replied, but it was obvious that the men weren’t exactly friends.

I couldn’t look back. Was Trey going to tell Dad what had happened? My insides squirmed at the idea, and I desperately tried to open the door, but my hands were still drenched in pre-cum.

“You mind if I borrow your boy tomorrow?” Tray asked, and my eyes widened. “I have some work I need doing, and I could sure do with an extra pair of hands”.

“Of course” Dad shrugged, when I’d finally gotten the door open. “That’s alright with you, bud, huh?” He asked, walking inside, and just as he disappeared, I felt Trey’s breath on the back of my neck.

“I don’t need your hands, slut” he whispered, sending chills up my spine. “I just need your pussy”.