Adam's Dad - Part 6

Final part. 

All characters are consenting adults (18+)

A thick load of sperm gushed into my mouth and I began to swallow it down as more of it shot up my used hole. Sweat dripped down my naked, bound body, but no sooner had I gulped the fresh load into my stomach, Tom appeared in front of me and slapped his erection against my face.

“Tired yet, Slut Puppy?” He grinned, as I tried to lip his cock into my throat. I shook my head. As physically exhausted as I was, I didn’t want this night to end.

He crouched down and squeezed my cheeks between his hand. “I want you to tell Adam” he said, and my eyes widened. “I want you to tell him what you are. A pathetic little slut puppy”.

My cock twitched at the idea of my best friend using me the way these men were using me. Adam, of course, was completely straight and would have no interest in such a depraved activity, but it didn’t stop me from fantasising.

“When he gets home tomorrow, I want you to go upstairs and let him know. Do I make myself clear, slut?”

“Y… Yes sir” I whimpered, eyeing his throbbing cock until he stood back up and shoved it into my mouth.

They all took turns on me once more. My hole stretched around another cock, and the beer, piss and cum mixture inside me began bloating my stomach and sending painful cramps throughout my body.

“Look at Slut Puppy squirm” Dilly said, slapping my ass as he fucked me. “That’s right bitch, moan”.

I did moan. I moaned and gasped and choked on another cock until Dilly and Mike switched, and I tasted my own ass off Dilly’s hard prick.

“I think this fucker’s gonna explode” Mike chuckled, punching his cock deep into my bowels and sending another dart of pain through me. “Maybe we should get him emptied out”.

The ordeal continued for another few minutes until I was sure that Mike was correct. I whined and groaned as he fucked me, until finally I felt the ropes around my limbs being undone.

“Let’s go, Slut Puppy” Tom said, grabbing the leash and pulling me onto the floor. I felt a kick in the ass, but I continued to crawl as I held in the increasingly painful enema. I followed Tom up the stairs as the others walked behind me, and crawled into the bathroom.

“Get in the bath” he ordered, pointing at it, “and lift those legs over your head”.

I was becoming delirious now. I clambered into the bath tub and allowed Mike and Tom to position me on my back, with my legs pushed back over my head.

“Go ahead, Slut Puppy” Tom grinned, fingering my hole gently, “let it out”.

I paused for a moment. In this position, releasing the enema would mean just one thing.

“It’ll go all over me” I groaned, as they held my legs in place.

“That’s the point, slut” Dilly grinned.

I couldn’t argue with them. Another cramp pulsed through my guts, and without warning, I relaxed my sphincter, and felt the tsunami of warm piss, beer and cum drench my face and body.

“That’a boy!” Ray howled, as more and more of the cocktail poured down over me, “drink it all down!”

It gushed into my throat from my mouth and nose and all I could do was lay there and take it until my bowels were emptied and my body; exhausted.

“Here” Mike said, releasing my legs so that I lay flat in the bath, soaking and painfully aroused. “Let us help wash that off”.

I opened my eyes just enough to see him aim his cock in my direction. It didn’t take a genius to work out what was about to happen, and as the hot jet of steaming piss hit me in the face, I simply lay there and let it happen.

“Look at his little pecker” Dilly guffawed, and grabbed hold of it as Ray added to the stream of piss. “He really loves this, huh?”

“He’s a slut” Tom said, “of course he loves it”.

Dilly stroked me as the three others pissed on me, and there was absolutely nothing I could do but moan and gasp as he took me closer and closer to orgasm.

“You wanna cum, Slut Puppy?” Tom asked, squeezing the last of his hot urine onto my face. I nodded intently. “Let em’ cum, Dilly” he said, and my eyes widened with excitement.

Dilly’s hand jerked harder and faster. The warm, tingly feeling of an orgasm quickly approached, and my entire body seized up as it finally arrived.

“Oh fuck!” I cried, my toes curling as my balls began to churn. “Holy fucking shit!”

“Now ruin it” Tom smirked, and just seconds before the hot cum erupted from me, Dilly released my cock and squeezed my balls. The four men burst out laughing as I wheezed and gasped, and a few measly spurts of cum oozed from my frustrated cock.

“Eat it, Slut Puppy” Ray snarled, scooping up my ruined load into his palm and holding it over my face. I whimpered again, but opened my mouth until it drooled into the back of my throat.

“Ready for some more abuse, bitch?” Tom asked, grabbing hold of my hair and dragging me onto the bathroom floor. “You said you wanted to be treated like a slut, right? Well this is what happens to sluts!”

He shoved his bare foot into my face, and almost instinctively I began to slide my tongue between his toes. Despite the ruined orgasm, my cock was still incredibly stiff and eager, and when Ray reached between my legs and squeezed it, I moaned out.

“How about another ruined orgasm, slut?” He growled, jerking it as I sucked and licked Tom’s feet. I couldn’t answer him, but I was quite certain that I had no say in the matter, anyway, and so I prepared for another frustrating wank.

Mike slipped his foot under my chin and I took one of his toes into my mouth.

“Maybe I’ll give your mom a call, Slut Puppy” he cackled, rubbing my head as I licked his foot. “See if she’ll invite me over for dinner some time, maybe once I’m done with her, I’ll dump a load up your shitter, right in your own bed”.

The idea did little to help the orgasm building inside me. I trembled as Ray continued to stroke me, and then just like before, he released my cock right as I moaned, and it twitched with another failed orgasm.

“Gotta keep the little whore eager” he said, and slapped my ass.

My jaw ached as I continued to lick and suck all four of their feet. I wasn’t sure how much longer I could continue, but I didn’t have to wait long to find out. Someone jerked the leash, and I crawled from the bathroom and followed them back down the stairs.

“Your little cock looks a bit raw, Slut Puppy” Tom said, grabbing it and pulling me to my feet. The sensitivity made me wince. “What’s wrong?” He grinned, massaging it as I groaned, “do you not like being jerked off?”

My balls throbbed as he coaxed another erection out of me. I gasped and thrust my hips forwards into his fist, but his touch was too soft to get a real orgasm from it. I continued to hump the air as they opened more beers and laughed at my struggle.

“I’ll tell you what” Tom grinned, “I’ll let you cum, but you can only do it by humping my leg like the pathetic little slut puppy that you are”.

I didn’t even care about the humiliation. I instantly dropped to my knees and rubbed my stiff cock against his leg. I held on as I did, desperately humping as they roared with laughter, and after almost ten minutes of frantic fucking, I finally blew my load.

It splashed across his leg and drooled down his shin, pooling on his foot. They cheered as it happened, and I gasped and moaned, until every droplet had shot from me. My body became limp as my cock softened, and suddenly, all I could think about was sleep.

“Lick it all up, slut” Ray said, grabbing the back of my neck and forcing my face down to Tom’s foot. I began to slurp up my mess, licking and sucking every inch until my cum was cleaned completely.

“Looks like he’s tired” Dilly pointed out, as I struggled to keep my eyes open.

“Hey” Mike said, hooking my chin and turning me to face him. “If you sleep, you’re still getting fucked, you understand that, right?”

As hot as the idea was, I didn’t have the energy to answer him. I nodded instead, and as my eyes finally closed, I felt my naked, drained body being bent over the edge of the sofa, and as my hole stretched around yet another cock, I finally fell asleep.

“Dude, you look like shit”.

I opened my eyes. The bedroom was bright and cool, and I lay there for a moment, trying to make sense of where I was and how I got there. Adam stood at the side of the bed, staring at me with a look of concern on his handsome face. Next to him, Tom watched me closely.

“He wasn’t feeling too good last night” the man said, patting my chest, “must have come down with the flu”.

Adam nodded, and I watched as Tom smiled sadistically. The memories of the night before came flooding back, and suddenly I felt the throbbing ache in my hole, where I’d almost certainly been used throughout the night.

“Anyway” Tom said, walking toward the door, “I’ll leave you two to talk” he smirked, “I’m sure you’ve lots to catch up on”.

With those words, Tom left us alone, and Adam scoffed. “What’s he talking about?” He asked, and I remembered Tom’s demand.

“Oh” I said, leaning up in the bed, completely unbothered that my morning wood was very visible under the tattered underwear that they’d dressed me in. “I have something I need to tell you, Adam”.