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Thank you for reading my stories! I’ve received a few questions about where else I publish or where more of my writing can be found. Currently, I only post to .
Also, a special thank you to a comment on one of the first chapters wishing the cousin to get his karma, which inspired this chapter.
All characters are above the age of 18.
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“Do you have family, Gavin?” I asked.
“No, they wanted nothing to do with me once I was sentenced. It wasn’t even about the crime. They didn’t want to be associated with a felon.”
“Their loss!” I kissed him, trying to convey all my love.
Oh gosh, I totally loved these guys.
“Why did you get shy on me all of a sudden?” He teased.
“Oh? Uh, no reason!”
“Come on. If you’ve gotten all the snacks you want, let’s get going. Just over an hour left to your parents’ house.”
I nodded my head and followed him back to the car from the gas station we’d stopped at. My heart pounded. I peaked over at Gavin as he drove. We had rented this car to drive up to see my parents on their farm. Drake would follow in his truck in a few days, as he couldn’t get as many days off of work.
I didn’t know if I was more nervous about seeing my parents for the first time since getting out of prison or officially coming out as gay or introducing them to my felon boyfriend or being a felon. I think all of the above.
Upon opening the front door, my mom gave me a big hug. Wow, I missed her! She hugged Gavin as he introduced just his name for now and lead us to the kitchen where my dad was waiting for us. My mom had apparently tasked him with finishing the salad.
“You boys hungry? The table is set and ready.
“And who might you be son?” My dad gruffly asked Gavin suspiciously.
“I’m Rory’s boyfriend,” Gavin said neutrally.
My parents froze in shock. Actually, probably less shock and more disbelief of reality finally catching up.
My father turned red and started shouting, “My only son is not a f-” He stopped himself but was furious.
I flinched, and Gavin clenched his fists. I could see him thinking *Don’t kill Rory’s dad. Don’t kill Rory’s dad.*
My dad continued, pointing at Gavin, “I won’t accept it, and no predators are allowed in my house as long as-“
My mother stood up, cutting him off. “John dear, this is MY house, too, and that is MY son you’re yelling at. He’s our only child. Come to your senses, and only join us when you have.” My mom lead me and Gavin out of the kitchen and into the dining room. My mom hugged me again and tried to reassure me. “Don’t worry, your dad will come around. I thought you leaned that way, but he probably was still holding out hope. We just don’t want life to be harder for you than it already is.”
My dad sulked for only about half an hour before he started peaking into the room and finding excuses to bother us. My dad always eventually caved when it came to my mom. He joined us with a mumbled apology and didn’t cause any further issues. He did, though, constantly keep looking between me and Gavin, with a myriad of emotions playing over his face.
The following two days were surprisingly peaceful. I think my dad decided to pretend to ignore our gayness and acted as if I was in high school again and had a school friend over, which was fine with me. My mom and I gardened, and Gavin helped my dad with some work in the barn and such.
My mom prepared us the guest room to share. I think Gavin sensed my slowly improving but still present apprehension, as he only held me all night long, even though I could feel his erection poking into me.
Over the weekend, Drake joined us. Even though my mom was taking my homosexuality well, I didn’t want to push my luck with introducing us as… whatever we were, so we introduced Drake as our friend. I told my mom that as one of the prison guards, he really looked out for me, and that’s all she needed to know to fuss over him and stuff him full of food.
I pulled Drake aside at one point to apologize that we had already introduced Gavin as my boyfriend, but Drake wasn’t fazed at all. He didn’t even seem to be upset and emphasized that he completely understood the situation.
“I don’t care what we pretend to be to other people as long as we know we’re boyfriends,” he said very smoothly.
My mouth popped open. “Is that what we are?”
“Unless you don’t want to be?” He smiled wide.
“Oh yeah! I- yes, let’s be that.” I repeated more softly, “boyfriends.”
……
During my time home, I got to catch up with other members of my extended family. Most were the same, but some threw an unnecessary rude at me comment here and there. You know, family.
No one dared to say anything to Gavin’s face.
I was happy I hadn’t yet seen my cousin who pinned his crime on me, causing my sentence to prison. I wasn’t sure how I’d interact with him or what was appropriate in this situation. I was sure the reprieve wouldn’t last for long, as there was a family barbecue coming up.
My parents, Drake, Gavin, and I went over slot siteleri to my aunt’s who was hosting. I was on guard and constantly checking my surroundings to try to avoid that certain cousin at all costs.
Returning from using the bathroom, I heard his voice. My body locked up. When I could move, I hid behind a fence and peaked through the boards to see him heatedly shouting at Gavin!
“My parents will kill me. They’re not as accepting as Rory’s mom. They’ll cut me out of the inheritance of the farm. That’s my future!”
Gavin started reading off what sounded like subscriptions to “Gay Porn for Gay Men,” “Monthly Gay Sex Toy Deliveries,” “Men Loving Men magazine,” and charities for gay teens.
“You fucking faggot felon!! I’ll send you back to jail for hacking my accounts!”
“Do it if you can prove it,” Gavin replied. “Or admit your guilt and have Rory’s record overturned.”
My cousin’s face paled. The silence seemed to last forever until he said, “Fine.”
“I’ll be in touch,” Gavin replied and walked away.
I was too much of a nervous wreck to bring it up during that trip, but afterwards, when we returned home, he told me and Drake about it.
It took several months to go through all the legalities of it, but my cousin admitted his guilt. While I had been a young adult, my cousin was underage at the time of the crime, so he wasn’t even sentenced to serve time. He paid a fine and did volunteer work. My record was wiped clean, and my aunt and uncle apologized to my parents about it.
I thought that would be that, but Gavin still did everything he had originally threatened my cousin with!!
When I asked Gavin why he didn’t keep his end of the deal, he smirked at me, saying he’s a convict, so what did I expect?
But I heard him lecturing my cousin on the phone later that evening.
“Do you know what they were going to do to Rory in there? You could have spent your life repenting, and it would never have been enough. Don’t contact any of us again, you piece of shit, or I’ll make what I’ve done so far seem like child’s play.”
Gavin hung up, and we never heard from my cousin again. It was, honestly, a relief.
……
One of the days at my parents’, they had errands to run in town. They’d be gone the whole day, so I decided to give the guys a country experience! I took them to breakfast to the local diner. Afterwards, we went horseback riding. They had never been! They were true city boys. Drake took to it quickly, while Gavin had to work at it, but with his determination, he was getting the hang of it by noon.
After returning to the house, I approached the guys.
“What’s wrong, pretty boy?”
I shifted where I stood. “Nothing really. Uhm, you guys have been really good on this trip…”
Gavin grunted. “I’ve been on my best behavior. Didn’t want to scare your family. If it’s not enough, I can try harder.”
“No! You’ve been more than friendly-” Drake laughed. I smiled, too. “I mean friendly for Gavin. Really, you’ve both been great…”
“But?” Drake asked.
I didn’t know how to say it. I looked at them back and forth as I tried to find a way to say what I needed.
Gavin grinned. “You want some bad, pouty lips?”
I squirmed. “Uuhmm…”
Drake grinned wide and looked at Gavin. “Barn?”
He nodded. “I’ll grab some stuff. Wash up,” he commanded as he swatted my ass.
I was both excited and terrified of the looks in their eyes.
After I washed, Drake dried my hair. It was wonderful feeling his hands massaging through my scalp as he did.
Once I was squeaky clean, he lead me to the old barn that was only used for storage now. Gavin was waiting for us. In the middle, was a rope contraption dangling from the loft beam.
They both advanced on me and stripped me down in record time. They tied me up, my wrists strung tightly above my head.
They didn’t lock the barn door! My parents were going to be out until later that evening, but still… Anyone could happen to walk in. They’d see me bound and helpless… being taken by a man. Multiple men. My dick jerked. Ugh, why was I like this? The guys grinned at me knowingly. I blushed.
Gavin stripped off his shirt. I sometimes forgot how large of a man he was. He was tall, broad shouldered, stacked with muscles, and hung like a horse. His skin was shiny with sweat from the heat, and the bulge in his jeans was not hidden at all.
Gavin walked around us in circles, enjoying the view. I couldn’t help wiggling in anticipation.
Drake felt up my exposed body, causing shivers to run up and down me. Goosebumps formed all over my skin.
Drake stepped back, and Gavin saddled up behind me. His calloused hands held firmly around my neck and gripped my excited dick.
Without any fanfare, he pumped me in steady, strong strokes.
They guys hadn’t touched me in days, and I hadn’t had time to relieve myself either.
He didn’t stimulate me anywhere else, and yet, I built fast.
He did the twisting motion over my dickhead canlı casino on the upward pump just how I like. Ooohhh!
My orgasm was so strong, I fell forward. But Gavin kept rubbing me. “Oof! I’m s-sensitive! You can sto-uh-stop now!”
“Hmmm no.” He continued to stroke my post-orgasm, come juice-soaked, soft dick.
“Ah! Ahh! I can’t- it’s too much!” My hips were writhing. I tried every direction to get away from his hand.
“But I like your reactions.”
He focused on the head. “Noooo, uh!”
He changed his motions. He went base to tip with a wave of increasing pressure as if, he was milking me. “Gaaavinnn,” my body jerked. “Ah!!! Ughh!” It was pleasurable but a painful, uncomfortable pleasure. I couldn’t get away. It was like forced pleasure! Overwhelming, too much pleasure!
He finally stopped. I would have collapsed if the ropes didn’t keep me up right.
“We love you, too,” Gavin said.
“Yeah, we both love you,” Drake asserted.
“Too?! Did I just blurt something out during orgasm?”
“No, I heard you at your parol officer meeting a few weeks ago,” Gavin stated, rubbing my back soothingly. “We should have told you earlier.”
“Oh.” I was so pleased. He pet my hair, and I melted into him. Drake hugged me from the side. “Um, you guys haven’t come yet.”
“We’re just getting started, pretty boy.”
My mouth fell slightly ajar. I already felt wrecked.
From the bag he brought, Gavin took out something long and slightly phallic in shape. He ran it down my neck, across my collar bone, and rubbed my nipples with it. Mmhh, my nipples enjoyed the attention.
Buzz!! My body jerked as it started vibrating against my nipple. It seemed to have a direct line to my dick and hole. I shifted my hips back and forth, looking for relief from either side.
He focused the vibrations on my other peaked nipple as Drake’s hand soothed and rubbed the first one.
“Hmmm, mhmm, yeah, more! Eep!”
Drake pinched my nipples.
Gavin shoved the vibrator between my thighs, under my balls. “Oh! Ohh!! That feels- Ugh!” I can’t describe how it felt on my balls. A totally new sensation.
He stopped all contact with my body. Just as my muscles were relaxing, he brought the vibrator directly against my dickhead.
“AHH!”
He pulled away as fast as he had approached.
“I- I don’t- that…” I was at a loss for words.
He grabbed my dick. I tried to pull away, but he squeezed harder to the point that it was painful when I jerked. He increased the vibrator settings two degrees and pressed it firmly against my dickhead.
“AAAHHHHH!!!!!”
I was being electrocuted from my dick. I couldn’t get away. Precome or
more come, I didn’t know at this point, fell from my little dick as shakes wracked my body in all directions, rippling in intensity. I couldn’t tell if I was even hard or not.
Tears built in my eyes and a few escaped down my cheek, which Drake kissed and licked away.
Gavin truly was milking me! He milked me further, until my dick was wet with fluid, and I felt as though I would pass out from lack of oxygen and too much sensation.
He let go of my dick. It flailed, somewhere between spent and trying to come back to life.
Gavin’s eyes were dilated, almost completely black, and ate me up.
“You’re so good for us, pouty lips.”
I shivered at the compliment.
He lowered the vibrator setting.
Without anything else in contact with my body, he started at the base of my dick and slid the vibrating toy up to the v of the underside of my crown lightly every few strokes. Ohhh! It was too much! I had already had too much. I wiggled. He continued, over and over. He started holding it there for a few moments then repeated and repeated and repeated. Sometimes he held it at my dickhead for just a moment, and sometimes he really prolonged the harsh sensations there. My dick ached in pain pleasure and yet started growing again.
My muscles and bones were already sore from twitching. I couldn’t control my body.
He continued the gentle tease of vibrations until my dick was pointing straight up of its own accord, begging for more.
I was squirming and shaking so badly, Drake came up behind me to grip my hips almost painfully, which helped balance out the overwhelming sensations, and held my body against his. He stroked and caressed my stomach, my chest, and the outside of my thighs.
He rutted his rock hard erection against my back, but not slipping enough between my cheeks to rub against my hole.
Gavin pressed and shook the vibrator against my balls. I yelped. Then he dragged it along my shaft and held against my dickhead for a few seconds.
“Ahh! Gavin!!” My voice was hoarse from constantly moaning.
Drake sucked on my neck. My eyes rolled to the back of my head.
Gavin pressed the vibrator against my balls and upped the vibration, repeating the same movement.
He stopped all contact again, giving me a few moments of relief I know wouldn’t last.
“Woa-AAHHH!!!” güvenilir casino With his hand, Gavin slapped my dick, rough enough to jolt but not too hard. It was another pleasure pain that made my dick pulse.
Gavin requested for Drake to hold my legs up and out. Drake pulled me wide open with a grip underneath my knees.
I was as open as I was going to be. Bound and completely at their mercy. I was so turned on.
Gavin brought his hand down again, this time on my balls. My body caved in as much as the ropes would allow. He then soothingly rubbed my balls and squeezed them to the brink.
I was panting hard. I never new what was coming next.
As my dick was pointed up towards Gavin like it couldn’t get enough, he pushed the vibrator against my head. My little dick bounced off of it but continued to fall back against it. It bounced and bounced, spasming in between. The intense pleasure radiated to the whole of my body. I strained against Drake’s hold.
Gavin paused, increased the vibration level, repeated, then increased, until he hit the maximum level.
He held my dick in one hand, cupping the head as he pushed the maxed out vibrator forcefully against it, so it received the full onslaught of the vibrations!!! My sensitive dickhead was never meant to have this much stimulation.
“AAAUSHHAAUHGGGHGHUUUHHH!!!!”
I was powerless to take it. My vision momentarily darkened, and I writhed in the ropes and against Drake as another forceful orgasm soared out of me. A smaller amount of fluid squirted and then slowly leaked out of me.
Gavin caught the fluid and wiped it across my abdomen, getting me dirty in my own forced come.
“Damn, I almost came, too. Pretty boy, you’re so beautiful,” Drake let my legs fall back down and kissed the side of my face.
That was one if the best orgasms of my life, but I didn’t know if I could handle anything else.
“How’s your hole feeling, pouty lips?” Gavin was breathing hard.
I was drenched in sweat. I thought maybe fumes would be visible from the heat coming from my wrung out body.
And yet, I answered, “Empty…”
Drake sucked my neck as I heard his belt unbuckle and fall to the ground.
I whined in excitement.
Gavin grabbed lub from the bag and tossed to to Drake who caught it in one hand.
Drake stretched me, paying special to avoid my prostate which had been neglected so far, making my anticipation build. Gavin thumbed my nipples. I gasped and moaned in delight. Drake worked his mouth up my neck and sucked the lobe of my ear into his warm, wet mouth.
“Ooohhhh, please, fill me up! Please!”
“Pretty and needy.”
“Yes, I need you!”
Drake pulled out his fingers and rubbed his cock against my entrance. I could feel
him indenting me, but he teasingly rubbed up and down against it, then in tantalizing circles.
I arched my back, trying anything to get him to slip inside me.
Finally, he pushed hard enough to start entering me.
“Ooohhh yeessssss!”
His cockhead and length gliiiided against my needy prostate.
When he seated all the way, he grinded into me. I felt so full!
He started a steady rhythm. My flacid dick swung with his forceful thrusts in my body. For some reason, the reminder that my dick was out of commission and my only relief would be a full body prostate orgasm thrilled me.
As Drake fucked me from behind, Gavin ravished my mouth with dirty kisses. I was pulled out of my foggy, pleasure haze by voices… right ouside the door!
“You forgot it again?”
“I’ll grab one from the barn,” one of the men said. I heard their footsteps getting closer.
Oh no! Oh no!!
Drake picked up the pace, thrusting into me full force. Ooohhhhh!
Gavin moved out of the way, leaving me facing the door to the barn straight on, uncovered, dick and balls swinging.
A forceful feeling started deep within me and radiated out. An intense pressure washed over me, reaching the tips of my toes and every part of my body. A full body orgasm!
Drake grunted as my ass spasmed around his big cock.
The second voice from outside stated, “Forget it, man, I keep an extra in the truck.” Their footsteps faded.
Drake gave one last grunt and spilled his warm seed deep in me.
Gavin saddled up next to us. In one smooth motion, Drake pulled out and Gavin thrust into me.
He held my little, flacid dick as he did. His large hand able to encompass all of it. He didn’t stroke but he squeezed it lightly in a pulsatile pattern, using it to keep my hips in place.
His other hand wrapped around to hold me in place against him and play with my nipples.
I got no break! His huge cock relentlessly slammed my tingling prostate.
Gavin’s uneven breath tickled the side of my face. I loved being used for their pleasure!
He fucked me but pulled out to come over my backside, dirtying me up further. He squeezed my ass cheek and gave it a small smack.
Drake had laid out a blanket several feet in front of me.
They kept me tied up as they lounged around – naked – munching on the snacks they brought, almost like a picnic. Their muscled, naked forms shining with a thin layer of sweat actually caused my dick, which I thought would be out of commission for, like, ever, to chub up.