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Family events were Donghyuck’s favorite time of the year. Every now and then, a relative at random hosts a large gathering at their place and invites anyone who’s available to come. These events became more and more scarce as Donghyuck grew older, but fortunately for him, his parents decided to host this time. Their house was more than big enough for most of their extended family to attend.
It was also big enough for him to sneak away into one of the guest rooms with Uncle Johnny and his friend in tow, unnoticed.
“Fuck, Johnny. You were right about him being a total slut.” The other man — Jaehyun, he introduced himself as while Johnny all but unceremoniously shoved Donghyuck to his knees before them — groaned, head hung back in ecstasy. Jaehyun’s fingernails dug into Donghyuck’s scalp, yet he took the pain in stride, driving his attention moreso on tonguing the underside of Jaehyun’s shaft.
Johnny scoffed, “You should see him begging for cock. You’d almost forget he’s a kid.”
Johnny fisted at his own dick, which was both longer and girthier than Jaehyun’s when hard, rather impatiently waiting for his turn at his nephew’s mouth. Donghyuck’s hand simply wasn’t enough, it never was.
“Shit, I wanna fuck his mouth.” Jaehyun bucked into Donghyuck, emphasizing his wishes. Donghyuck gagged a little, but otherwise was more than okay with the idea. Johnny knew he was, too.
“Go for it. The bitch loves getting throat fucked.”
Jaehyun wasted no time after getting the green light, anchoring both hands onto Donghyuck’s skull before shallowly thrusting into the tight heat. His throat spasmed around Jaehyun’s girth, saliva dripping in rivulets and settling between his exposed caramel cleavage.
Donghyuck knew he couldn’t get away with wearing any “scandalous” clothing tonight, as his mother put it. Luckily, his undergarments were out of the question. Donghyuck went all out with the lacy matching lingerie set, showing just the right amounts of tits, ass and pussy for tonight’s show.
“Such a tight mouth, fuck. I bet his cunt is just as tight.” Donghyuck’s jaw ached as Jaehyun put in the overtime work, fully sheathing his dick inside and letting Donghyuck’s nose graze the base, inhaling his sweaty musk. He swallowed around him to the best of his ability. Despite Johnny having taught him a full crash course on how to deepthroat properly, Donghyuck’s lung capacity wasn’t enough to handle Jaehyun’s cock down his throat for too long without much air. His chest burned, his eyes watered, he was lightheaded, but he felt exhilarated nonetheless. He was useful to a cause: getting the two men off.
“He’s gonna pass out, Jae. Let him breathe.” To anyone else, it sounded like Johnny was coming from a place of concern. But Donghyuck knew better — Johnny would fuck his unconscious body if he needed to, but he preferred it when the boy was awake and aware of what was being done to him.
Jaehyun finally let up, lewd squelching sounds from his throat as he slid his cock out in its entirety. Donghyuck sputtered into a coughing fit the moment air met his lungs. And the two older men stood by, waiting for him to collect himself.
Well, really, they couldn’t wait. Johnny shifted closer and grabbed a fistful of Donghyuck’s hair, the other hand still jerking himself off. Up until now, Donghyuck had been soaking through his thin panties, itching to shove them off and spread his legs for the greedy customers. Donghyuck went crosseyed as Johnny’s bulbous cockhead stared right back at him, with a monstrous girth he’d never get used to and stupidly heavy balls strung below the shaft.
Donghyuck was clinically cockdumb already, whining for Johnny to assault his throat how he wanted to. And Johnny cooed, fully aware of just how far off the deep end he was already.
“Want my cock down that sloppy throat of yours that badly, huh, baby?” Johnny’s tone held an obvious hint of mockery as he gripped his shaft and slapped his face a few times with his cock. Adding insult to injury, Donghyuck shamelessly followed him with his mouth each time. Jaehyun barked out a laugh.
“He’s fucking unreal.”
“Tell me about it.” Johnny laughed too, and there was something about being spoken of as though he wasn’t even in the room that sent electricity straight to Donghyuck’s groin.
Eventually he indulged Donghyuck, pressing into his warm and wet mouth with practiced ease. He didn’t wait another moment before he began wrecking his throat, too, the entire ten inches somehow fitting inside nicely. More throat gunk trailed down past Donghyuck’s stretched out lips to rest between his budding breasts.
The two of them spat enough vulgarities at Donghyuck to last him a lifetime. He hung onto every word, because they were all true. He was, in fact, a greedy, cum hungry whore who opened his legs for anyone offering. And when Uncle Johnny approached him with an offer about two years ago, Donghyuck knew he couldn’t refuse even if he wanted to.
Jaehyun had since grabbed a hand of Donghyuck’s to help pump his dick. Donghyuck couldn’t even bring himself to focus on anything outside of Johnny throat raping him, mind full of popping bubblegum and eyes glazed over. It was almost like he was under a hypnotic spell, but he was really just a fiend for Johnny’s cock. He’d spend his days on his knees worshiping it if he could.
Skull fucking his nephew was one of Johnny’s favorite pastimes, but nothing quite beat pounding into his pulsing cunt walls. The coil in his groin began to loosen, so Johnny took it upon himself to pull out rather abruptly. He didn’t want to cum in his mouth when his pussy was weeping for his attention.
“Up.” Johnny waited with stern eyes for Donghyuck to follow through, in spite of him trying to find his bearings and oxygen supply after a good throat fuck.
On wobbly legs, Donghyuck found enough strength to stand. His height was no match against the two men who towered over him like it was nothing.
Johnny hooked his fingers under the waistband of Donghyuck’s panties to reel him in close enough for a lip smacking kiss. Open mouthed and raunchy, tongues met without a care in the world. Donghyuck’s headspace cleared up enough to notice Jaehyun behind him, unclasping his bra and pushing it off his shoulders. The reaction was immediate — Jaehyun pressed himself against Donghyuck’s backside, erection poking at his lower spine. He spoiled his breasts rotten, giving ample attention to both and reveling in the way Donghyuck’s tits spilled between his fingers as he groped.
“His tits are insane. Are you sure he’s fourteen?”
Johnny chuckled amidst tonguing Donghyuck’s mouth. Jaehyun’s childlike wonder was amusing, to say the least, but he couldn’t blame him. Donghyuck’s body rivaled that of pornstars, what with his hairless, sunkissed legs spanning for miles, his double D cup breasts dotted with pretty moles, and a fat ass that jiggled with every step he took. All of these assets belonging to a fourteen year old was unheard of, but that wasn’t going to stop either of them from satisfying themselves.
Donghyuck cried out when Jaehyun tweaked his nipple especially hard, pulling away from Johnny’s mouth and rocking his hips for any friction he could get. His cunt was annoyingly aroused, waiting for the attention it so desperately craved.
Johnny always treated Donghyuck like a drug he couldn’t quit from, no matter how many days in rehab he’d be willing to spend. It was an addiction, and Johnny was a proud user. He licked into his open mouth, carelessly spilling drool all over themselves like dogs. Donghyuck dreamily sighed, basking in every single sensation his body was succumbing to.
“Fucking slut. You’re willing and ready to take two cocks at once, huh?” Johnny gruffed out before lazily sucking on Donghyuck’s tongue. Clearly, he didn’t expect an actual answer. Whether or not Donghyuck was ready or willing didn’t matter at all; he was already here, sandwiched between them and their insane arousal. Nothing could possibly thwart their plans of ravaging Donghyuck’s body until he was a shell of his former self.
Johnny didn’t warn him when he hoisted Donghyuck into the air, gripping the underside of his thighs. Donghyuck shuddered, never getting used to his uncle’s easy show of strength. Jaehyun’s lips conquered his neck, as well as his buff forearms moving downstream to help lift some of his weight, too. With bare, throbbing dicks in line with his sopping cunt, Donghyuck was pretty much on cloud nine.
“Let’s take this to the bed.” Johnny’s eyes glowered down at Donghyuck’s own pair, dark and inviting. Donghyuck whimpered under his gaze, throat still hoarse from earlier as he let himself be carried over to the queen bed in the middle of the room. Thankfully it was big enough for all three of them to fit into, but even if it wasn’t, they would have found a way.
Johnny laid down first, back completely pressed against the mattress. Donghyuck followed suit, Johnny practically ripping off his delicate panties before he was made to straddle his thighs with Johnny’s fat cock snug between their abdomens. The size difference was obscene from Jaehyun’s perspective, and he knew he was especially getting a one way ticket to Hell when his cock twitched and oozed precum from the sight alone.
“You get his ass, I get his pussy.” Johnny struck a hand across Donghyuck’s backside before spreading his asscheeks wide for Jaehyun to gawk at his fluttering hole. Donghyuck grew dizzy at such dehumanizing treatment, though he relished in it.
“Yeah, okay. Sure,” Anyone could tell Jaehyun was a tad bit overwhelmed, but in the best of ways. He was practically vibrating at the proposal of fucking Donghyuck’s tight ass.
Jaehyun perched himself behind Donghyuck’s frame like he was meant to be there, as if everything he’d achieved in his life so far led up to this very moment. Meanwhile, Johnny made sure Donghyuck was aligned perfectly with his own body, back beautifully curved and arched. He surged forward to lay sloppy kisses along the hollow stretch of his throat, unkempt in its entirety.
“Mmh, fuck,” Donghyuck keened high in the back of his throat, floating between Johnny’s lips and Jaehyun’s spongy wet cockhead teasing his taint. “Prep me first, please.”
Donghyuck heard Jaehyun tsk from behind him. “I don’t think you deserve it.”
Who told you that you ran the show? was what Donghyuck wished to snark back, but he bit his tongue. He knew how cranky he gets when his desires aren’t met in a timely fashion; the only person on this planet who could play coy with him and get away with it was his uncle.
Instead, he huffed out an air of complaint, pouting. “Daddy…”
“You heard him.” Johnny didn’t miss a beat, anchoring his wide palms that spread Donghyuck’s ass in a better position. The wild grip on his backside flushed Donghyuck’s face with humiliation. “What makes you think a whore like you deserves prep? Your slutty holes wouldn’t last a second with our fingers inside you. You only think about yourself.”
Donghyuck thickly swallowed, another tremor in his spine. “That’s not- that’s not true.”
“It is, and you know it.”
His tone of voice left no room for argument. It wasn’t like Donghyuck had the energy for one, anyway. His one track mind was dead set on his goal of getting fucked, and here he was, his holes still as empty as ever. He was better off remaining silent — he knew exactly what Johnny was capable of, and wouldn’t be shocked if he left him high and dry if the back and forth continued for even another second.
Donghyuck surrendered then, allowing more of his weight to rest atop of Johnny as a show of backing down. Johnny was quite pleased, to say the least.
And there was Jaehyun, who was still rutting against Donghyuck’s perineum with his cockhead catching against the rim of his hole every so often. He was lost to himself, and Donghyuck vaguely wondered if this was Jaehyun’s first ever threesome. It would explain a lot.
“Gonna fuck you now.” Johnny growled, one of his hands leaving Donghyuck’s backside to reach between them and grip at the base of his cock. His warm dick sat nicely resting up against Donghyuck’s pussy mound until now. “Gonna fuck you stupid, you and your useless bitchcunt.”
Johnny motioned for Donghyuck to raise his hips high enough for his cockhead to slide through his messy, slick ridden slit. Jaehyun backed away for some moments, watching the scene before him with bated breath. Donghyuck knew he was a sight to behold from this angle. Part of him wished Jaehyun whipped his phone camera out so he could later fawn over the image of himself.
Johnny didn’t bother with lube — only using the saliva both from Donghyuck’s deepthroating and Johnny spitting into his hand. It wasn’t enough, of course it wasn’t. Johnny’s cock was thicker than most and ripped Donghyuck in half every single time with or without lube. Johnny was more than aware of this, too, and didn’t shy away from making the breach of his cock even more painful than it should be.
“Oh fuck, hah—” Donghyuck was halfway down his length when the burning became unbearable, tears stinging his eyes. His walls convulsed around his cock like a fucking virgin. Johnny couldn’t be more pleased. “I can’t, I can’t—”
“Shit, you’re really splitting him open.” Donghyuck’s ears were practically ringing at this point, but he was conscious enough to notice the slick sounds of Jaehyun tugging at his cock. He must really be enjoying the view.
“He’s fucking tight as a bitch,” Johnny groaned, hands fully back on Donghyuck’s ass globes, wearing him out thin. Johnny naturally didn’t have much patience to give, which especially showed itself in the bedroom.
Hence why Donghyuck wasn’t all too shocked when Johnny planted his feet on the mattress, gripped him stationary, and shoved the rest of his cock inside all in one go. He bottomed out to the hilt, base flush against his pussy lips.
He wasn’t shocked, but Donghyuck still wailed at Johnny’s girth forcing itself inside when he wasn’t ready. He swore he could feel his cock stuffed past his guts and up to his throat.
“Sorry, baby. Should’ve relaxed for me.” Johnny snickered from beneath him; Donghyuck knew all too well that there wasn’t an apologetic bone in that man’s body.
Donghyuck’s sobs were music to Johnny’s ears and encouragement for his continuing rampage, pulling his body taut against him. Donghyuck couldn’t move, couldn’t breathe, couldn’t think past Johnny and his cock drilling him into next week. For an older man of his age, Johnny still possessed the stamina of a teenage boy. His dangerously violent pace brutalized Donghyuck’s cunt in ways he couldn’t have foreseen. Johnny’s heavy balls slapped against his mound at each gut wrenching thrust, adding onto Donghyuck’s torment.
“Fuck, fuck— ngh,” Donghyuck gargled around air, because really, Johnny’s cock was stupidly massive enough to make him gag like this. He settled with chewing on his plush bottom lip until the skin tore there, trying not to make much noise if he could help it.
“His ass must be fucking tight, shit.” Jaehyun sounded near his peak, almost delirious, yet remained on standby until Johnny gives him the go-ahead to fuck Donghyuck’s hole. Jaehyun would serve as a decent bitchboy for Johnny if he wasn’t one already.
“See it for yourself, then.” It must’ve taken a lot out of him, but Johnny’s pace stuttered to a near pause. And that was enough push for Jaehyun to scramble behind Donghyuck’s bent over frame and drag his cockhead to dribble precum all over his clenching rim. He was clearly both overeager and desperate, but kept his zealousness at bay the best he could until this very moment. Donghyuck would have made jest of his hastiness if he too wasn’t tiptoeing along the borderline of a mental break.
Too many hands on his body at this point, sticky with sweat and heavy with adrenaline. Donghyuck wasn’t even aware he was driveling all over himself until Johnny made it a point of reference to just how cockdumb he truly was.
“Look at you drooling all over your massive tits, fuck,” Johnny ducked down and dipped his tongue along the curvature of Donghyuck’s breasts, following a trail of his own saliva. Donghyuck couldn’t contain himself, a convulsion of ecstasy traveling down his spine. “Jaehyun isn’t even inside you yet, and you’ve already gone limp on my cock. What a worthless whore you are.”
For good measure, Johnny snapped his hips upwards in one fluid motion, choking an unexpected sob out of Donghyuck’s throat. He squeezed his eyes shut whilst trying to focus on anything other than the fat cock pushing against his cervix. It’d be a miracle if he walked out of this room in one piece.
“Don’t go easy on him, Jae. He can take whatever you give him.”
Jaehyun scoffed. “I wasn’t planning on it.”
That was the last thing Donghyuck heard before being practically ripped apart from the inside out. A silent cry erupted from his slack mouth, eyes lidded as Jaehyun pushed in without any regard to Donghyuck’s comfort. And as much as it was humiliating to admit, this was what he enjoyed the most about his uncle and his friends — they use him as their own personal cocksleeve, and toss him aside once they’re sated and they’ve emptied themselves into his gaping holes.
Just as Jaehyun promised, he immediately set a pace that was almost impossible to get used to. It was erratic, carnal, and driven by a hunger Donghyuck rarely saw himself. Johnny loved to chase his orgasm however he liked, but this — this reeked of the kind of greed only seen in a man who was starving.
Donghyuck desperately clawed at whatever his hands could get to, which included Johnny’s chest, shoulders and biceps. Jaehyun couldn’t care less of Donghyuck’s distress. He was much more concerned with the jackhammering of his lengthy cock, battering the boy’s hole in every which way. Donghyuck had heaved air in too hard, too fast, and now obnoxiously hiccupped at each deliciously painful thrust.
“He’s sucking me in so fucking good,” Jaehyun blanketed Donghyuck’s body with his own, hands on either side of the two below. Jaehyun at least had the decency to give some attention to Donghyuck’s efforts, even if the words weren’t directed at him per se. He took the compliment in stride anyway, sniffling away the fat tears cascading down his cheeks that still retained some of his baby fat. “He’s fucking tight. Do you even fuck him here?”
“There isn’t a virgin hole in his body. I can promise you that.” Johnny clicked his tongue on a particularly stinging drag of Donghyuck’s fingernails, and from then on decided to take his revenge by fucking into his throbbing cunt once again.
That was it. Donghyuck laid there, pliant and malleable, for the two men obliterating both of his holes with a vengeance. There was nothing for him to say even if he wanted to speak — his mind was barren of any coherent, meaningful thoughts. Only a blank landscape for Johnny and Jaehyun to pick and prod at, to inject nothing but fantasies of them contorting his body this way and that to fit on their cocks like a glove to a hand.
While Donghyuck’s pussy released immeasurable buckets of slick to at least aid the glide, Jaehyun railed Donghyuck’s asshole with only precum and a simple wad of spit from his own mouth. He’d grunted about it not being an easy entrance, but it quickly became irrelevant as he drilled into him regardless of the relative dryness of his cock. Donghyuck wouldn’t be shocked if he bled by the end of this. Although, he’d then have to think twice than to let his uncle talk him into bedding one of his inexperienced friends again.
“Yeah yeah yeah— fuck! Right there, mmh yeah,” Donghyuck drawled out his words and slurred his speech like he truly was drunk off of cock. Shrilly akin to a pornstar, Johnny lived on those moans from Donghyuck.
“Fucking whore, are two cocks even enough for you?” Johnny gritted his teeth, hands still cinched at Donghyuck’s spread ass cheeks. “I could get more of my friends in here, they’re just a phone call away. Hell, why don’t we call someone in from downstairs? I’ve seen the way Taeil looks at you. I know he’s pissed I fucked his favorite nephew before he got the chance.”
Johnny’s words hurtled towards Donghyuck at unimaginable speeds, faster than he could process with his mushed brain. He must be more naive than he believed he was if he’d just now caught onto Uncle Taeil’s infatuation for him. Images of Taeil fucking his mouth while the other two continued driving into his holes flashed before his eyes at the suggestion — he couldn’t stop the high pitched whine that left him then.
“I knew you’d like that, slut.” Johnny laughed like he won the lottery, and in a way, he did. He found a jackpot in Donghyuck, a personal sextoy he could pimp out to anyone of his choosing, all to fulfill his sexual fantasies.
Everything was oh so sweaty and gross with the way all three bodies were practically conjoined. Johnny and Jaehyun’s rhythms matched in tandem, pushing deep inside while the other dragged his cock out. Donghyuck, of course, couldn’t do much of anything besides mewl from his spot between them, torturously hot flames licking up his insides.
Johnny took advantage of Donghyuck’s tits bouncing in his face; he paid special attention to his puffy nipples, suckling and teasing them with his tongue. Newfound tears hiding in plain sight behind his waterline favored crystals, and Johnny wanted nothing more than to devolve Donghyuck into a sobbing, fucked up mess.
“God, more. Please.” Donghyuck puffed his chest out for Johnny to take even more of him. He happily did so, nearly stuffing his face full into his cleavage like he’d never seen a pair of breasts before. Donghyuck always basked in his enthusiasm for his tits.
Jaehyun reminded Donghyuck of his presence above and behind him, kissing right below his nape as he lost himself to his tight heat. He was much more vocal than Johnny was in bed, which was a welcome change of routine. He took pleasure in knowing the effect he had on others, and Jaehyun clearly wasn’t shy about it. Either that, or he just couldn’t contain himself.
If Donghyuck could listen close enough, behind the wet sounds of his holes getting destroyed and a filthy mixture of throaty groans and helpless whimpers, he’d hear the headboard of the bed shaking under their combined weight. A distant part of him prayed to some higher being out there that none of the guests would hear them above the music playing downstairs. He couldn’t fathom the shame of anyone finding him in such a compromising position: bent over and taking two grown men’s cocks like he was born to do this.
Donghyuck wasn’t sure how he’d lasted this long, but he could tell it was soon coming to an end. The tightly wound up knot began its unraveling, and Donghyuck’s descent into the greatest orgasm he ever had was approaching. He knew cumming before either of them meant he’d be fucked well into overstimulation, so this was both a blessing and a curse for him to have no choice but to deal with.
Fortunately, with uncanny timing, Jaehyun beat him to it.
“Gonna cum,” Jaehyun panted against Donghyuck’s ear, thrusts becoming more shallow and less consistent. His hand snagged at Donghyuck’s hair strands and pulled hard, craning his neck back to face him. Donghyuck gasped — no energy left to scream — and an airy, lazy laugh from Jaehyun followed. “You gonna take it like a good bitch, yeah?”
Donghyuck nodded the best he could with Johnny still mouthing at his tits and Jaehyun’s fingernails etching his scalp. He had to admit, Jaehyun looked similar to a god from up close, despite his sweat glazed forehead and blown out pupils. Even from this uncomfortable position, Donghyuck couldn’t keep from pressing his mouth against Jaehyun’s. Their lips met rather awkwardly, and it was more tongue than anything else, but Donghyuck didn’t give a shit. He loved keeping his mouth busy, and Jaehyun was doing a pretty good job.
Jaehyun didn’t give much warning aside from a string of curses against Donghyuck’s mouth before reaching his peak. He painted his hole white, unabashedly filling him to the near brim with his cum. Donghyuck whined at the added heat and lewdness of it all as he oozed of a man’s cum while another fucked his cunt without missing a beat.
Jaehyun rode out his orgasm with a few more simple thrusts before letting go of Donghyuck’s hair, his head hanging low. Maybe he was delirious himself at this point, but Donghyuck felt Jaehyun trembling above him from the aftershocks. It was cute in the way he couldn’t explain if he tried, so he left that thought alone for later.
Eventually Jaehyun pulled out (with great difficulty, may he add), an embarrassing, squelching pop accompanying him after his cockhead caught on the rim on its way out. Donghyuck could feel his cum following suit, trailing down his taint in thick globs. Johnny spread him out even further for Jaehyun to get a better look at his work. Donghyuck’s hole uncontrollably clenched in futile attempts to keep his cum inside, but to no avail.
“Fuck, I’m getting hard again already.” Jaehyun husked from behind him. And although he most likely wouldn’t be able to handle it, Donghyuck whimpered at the thought of Jaehyun sliding in again and having his way with him.
“I know you need another load inside you to feel satisfied.” Johnny half laughed, half grunted. He flatly struck Donghyuck’s spread out ass with his palm again. The boy jolted in his hold. “Jaehyun couldn’t make you cum? Don’t worry, I’ll fuck this tight pussy until you’re squirting all over me.”
Jaehyun didn’t seem to take offense, much more worried about taking a moment to catch his breath off to the side. Donghyuck honestly hoped Johnny invited him over again some time in the future. Jaehyun was easily one of the more interesting of Johnny’s friends that he’d met.
Now without any other obstructions, Johnny swiftly flipped them over, Donghyuck’s back now pressed to the mattress. His cock slipped out amidst the rearrangement, but Donghyuck barely missed its absence. Johnny folded Donghyuck in half, knees bent and shoved as far back as his spine would allow, and rammed his cock back inside straight to the hilt.
“Fuck!” Donghyuck swore he blacked out for a moment, vision spotted and blurry. He may as well have been sucker punched in the gut with the way all the oxygen left his lungs, deflating like a pathetic balloon. Johnny didn’t wait for anyone, though, and his violent pounding soon resumed.
Johnny fucked him into a mating press, his favorite position to force Donghyuck onto after doggystyle. There was something so degrading yet intimate about it — Johnny’s favorite necklace dangled above Donghyuck’s face, almost taunting him at every thrust. His legs ached, but Johnny’s thick palms were there to cushion his weight just enough so he wouldn’t have to focus on it too much. Donghyuck couldn’t even meet Johnny’s eyes, his gaze far too heavy and vulgar. And Donghyuck knew Johnny loved all of this, too. He just refused to show it.
He instead settled for, “You’re so loud tonight, are you hoping someone will come and see you like this?”
Donghyuck couldn’t answer verbally, only a whine and a vigorous shake of his head.
“Liar.” Johnny punctuated with a sharp snap of his hips, to which Donghyuck choked on his spit. “You’d even want your own parents to watch you get pounded like a cheap whore.”
It stung a little, Donghyuck couldn’t deny that. Including his parents (aka, Johnny’s brother and sister in law) in their dirty talk was a low blow, and Johnny did it often. Regardless, Donghyuck’s pussy always reacted positively, oozing more slick than either of them knew what to do with. Donghyuck couldn’t place his finger on the why behind it. Perhaps he was more of a fucked up masochist than he was letting on.
Johnny felt Donghyuck clench and tighten around him, much to his delight. The smile that spread across his lips then was razor sharp, piranha-like.
“You love to act so disgusted, but your cunt never lies. Maybe next time I should get your dad in here. I’m sure he’d love to have a taste of his son’s pussy.”
Both Jaehyun and Donghyuck moaned in unison, Johnny’s words playing on repeat in their minds. His uncle was one thing, but his dad? Fuck, Donghyuck couldn’t even pretend that he wasn’t incredibly turned on by the idea. It was obvious to Donghyuck that Jaehyun had already begun to pump his stiffening cock after some moments of rest, the scene before him all too tempting to ignore for too long.
Johnny fake pouted soon after. “He’d probably get real upset when he finds out you call me Daddy, though.”
Johnny didn’t say much else from then on. He was too hyperfocused on making himself feel good and finishing the job that Jaehyun couldn’t. It was beyond Donghyuck how Johnny’s pace hadn’t let up since they started. His thrusts weren’t measured by any means, but each of them were just as hard-hitting and cruel as the last. Donghyuck couldn’t tell if he truly had a headache or Johnny’s dick was realistically that long enough to rupture his skull.
“Da- hic- Daddy…” Donghyuck had no more tears left to cry. His breasts felt a little sore from the constant movement, bouncing nonstop thanks to Johnny, who was more than hypnotized by the large jugs on his chest. He most definitely would have been kneading and fondling with them if his hands weren’t already occupied.
Donghyuck bit at his lower lip, twisting his neck to press half of his face into the pillow below. He knew his orgasm was idling — it was a feat in itself that he was able to hold out for this long after Jaehyun. But it was all coming to an end rather gracelessly. He already began to tremble beneath Johnny in anticipation for what was next. He didn’t even have the words to warn him properly, but Johnny knew. He always did. Donghyuck liked to think they were in tune with each other that way.
“C’mon, cum for me. Cum all over my fat cock, baby.” Johnny sounded winded. Donghyuck took that as a sign that he too was getting close, and a part of him was mildly upset that this was all ending soon.
“Oh fuck!” Donghyuck hadn’t a clue where his voice returned from, but he nearly screeched once he finally reached the precipice of his orgasm. Stars lined his vision — he could even see them behind his eyelids. He was shameless in his inevitable squirting, his pissy release spraying all over Johnny’s cock and abdomen. He wasn’t sure if he imagined both Johnny and Jaehyun wildly groaning at the sight, with Johnny never ceasing his thrusts and Jaehyun still fucking into his hand.
Donghyuck’s legs, his hands, his cunt twitched from the aftermath of what was undeniably his best orgasm in a long time. And Johnny bore the brunt of it, slinging curses and husky moans at anyone who could hear them. Donghyuck’s pussy squeezed him tighter than ever; it was only a matter of time before he came plummeting to the edge himself.
“Fucking tight cunt, shit.” Johnny allowed himself to slump closer to Donghyuck, stuffing his head in the crook of his neck. Donghyuck was always ultra sensitive post-orgasm, so even just lips on his skin had his nerves on fire. Johnny had him bent even further in this position, but Donghyuck couldn’t do anything but weakly whine about it. Of course, it fell on deaf ears.
“Cumming.” For the first time that night, Johnny’s voice wavered in its usual dominant tone. Pride swelled in Donghyuck’s chest for having been the main culprit behind dismantling his commanding power. “Gonna breed that little pussy, make you gape with my cum. Fuck.”
“Please…” Donghyuck took that moment to wrap his lifeless arms over Johnny’s back, his fingernails making indents along his flesh for support.
Johnny’s rhythm turned irregular very quickly, but his thrusts remained brutal and careless. Everything moved so fast — the next thing Donghyuck knew, his walls were convulsing around Johnny’s cock, while his cervix made way for and accepted his cum like it was nothing. His womb was properly bred, white coating everything in sight. Johnny’s sperm was so virile, Donghyuck knew if he didn’t pop a plan b soon, there was no possible reality where he wouldn’t get pregnant.
Johnny sloppily mouthed at Donghyuck’s neck as he continued to empty himself inside. It honestly felt neverending. Johnny just had a lot of cum to give.
“So- so good,” Donghyuck babbled, eyes half closed while savoring the warmth flooding his walls. The overwound tension in the room slowly began to dissolve. Though, not before Jaehyun could rid himself of his own second orgasm.
He stood by the edge of the bed, hovering over Donghyuck’s docile body with his hardened cock heavy in his hurried hand. He didn’t have to say much for Donghyuck to get an idea of what he wanted.
Donghyuck laid out his tongue, lolling past his lips with his mouth open wide. His wet eyelashes had clumped together thanks to his tears, but he still made a point to meet Jaehyun’s gaze through his lashes as he pressed the head of his cock flat against his tongue. The response was immediate.
“Shit, you’re such a fucking slut.” Jaehyun’s words tumbled out his mouth in his frenzied haste. Donghyuck knew he was close and settled for earnestly suckling around his cockhead. He was so focused on getting Jaehyun off, he didn’t notice Jaehyun’s other hand gravitating towards his chest until he was already cupping his breast, thumb flicking his very sensitive nipple. He moaned around his cock, the vibrations aiding in Jaehyun’s eventual orgasm.
Jaehyun bucked into Donghyuck’s mouth once, twice before finally unloading. He quickly withdrew his cock to make sure he painted Donghyuck’s face with his cum, thick white strings smearing along his cheeks and up towards his hairline.
“You look so pretty like this,” Jaehyun languidly stroked his softening cock and rubbed the tip across Donghyuck’s bottom lip, coloring even more of his cum there. It should’ve felt demeaning, defiling even. But Donghyuck licked up the remnants with a confident tongue, all the while maintaining eye contact with the man above. Jaehyun groaned, “Our pretty whore.”
“Yours…” Donghyuck echoed, energy lacking. He hoped he got his point across without the need of elaborating, and it seemed like he did — Johnny pulled away from Donghyuck’s neck at last, before planting a wet kiss across his mouth. He narrowly avoided Jaehyun’s cum at first, but he soon threw caution to the wind and licked into Donghyuck’s mouth anyway, tasting Jaehyun on his tongue.
“You guys look so hot together.” Donghyuck heard Jaehyun above their lip smacking. He wasn’t sure what it was, but something about that comment had Donghyuck shying away from the kiss and hiding his face against Johnny’s. He could feel his cheeks heating up as the two men bellowed in laughter. After getting passed around like a hooker all night, it was amusing to witness Donghyuck act his age again.
“I’ll help clean him up,” Jaehyun volunteered after some sweet passing moments of silence. He was already sliding his lower garments on, so no one else dared to chime in. Not like Johnny would’ve anyway; he was still seated deep inside Donghyuck’s puffy cunt. “Where’s the bathroom?”
“First door on your left.” Johnny spoke on Donghyuck’s behalf, well aware of the fact that he could barely formulate a thought after getting fucked out of his brains.
Once Jaehyun ensured that he was presentable enough in case anyone saw him on his quick journey, he left the two lovers alone in the bedroom that reeked of sex. It wasn’t until the door clicked closed that Johnny spoke up again.
“How’re you feeling?”
Donghyuck hummed, “Like I’m floating.”
“I bet.” Johnny scoffed, pulling some distance away to take a proper look at the boy’s filthy face. The smile that pulled at the corners of Johnny’s lips was charming as all hell. Donghyuck crooned. “You did such a great job, baby. You took us so well.”
Donghyuck leaned into Johnny’s hand that was now combing through his disheveled hair, sighing. “Thank you, Daddy. I had a lot of fun.”
Donghyuck didn’t get to see Johnny’s softer side too often anymore thanks to lack of time when they did see each other at all, so he indulged in as much of it as he could. He purred in Johnny’s hold, feeling warm and stuffed all around.
Jaehyun soon returned from the bathroom with wet face towels to wipe him down, but not before Johnny begrudgingly pulled out from his cunt inch by inch. Donghyuck missed the full feeling almost instantly, whining at the emptiness. But Johnny was too engrossed by his cum thoughtlessly spilling from Donghyuck’s gaping hole to mind his complaints.
Donghyuck had all but hobbled into his pants with Jaehyun and Johnny’s help, which told them everything they needed to know. There was no way in Hell that Donghyuck would be able to rejoin the event without raising suspicion with his limping walk. They quickly brainstormed an excuse to tell his parents — “He fell terribly sick, so he’s resting now up in his room.” — and slipped away further down the hall, filthy bedsheets in tow.
“Jaehyun’s gonna head out now, okay? And I’m gonna head back to the party.” Johnny sat idle at the bed’s edge beside Donghyuck’s laid out figure. He’d practically melted into the mattress as soon as his head hit the pillow. “You gonna be alright by yourself in here?”
“Mhm,” Donghyuck yawned, and that pretty much sealed the fact that he was one foot into dreamland already. Jaehyun and Johnny laughed.
“Tonight was amazing. Thanks for inviting me, man.” Jaehyun stood by the bedroom door, back against the wall. It was funny seeing him try to appear as nonchalant as possible after tonight’s happenings, but maybe that was part of Jaehyun’s charm. Donghyuck sure would love to be more acquainted with it in the future.
“Of course, Jae. I just had to share that cute pussy with someone who was worth our time, and you fit nicely.” Johnny had said it so casually, all while his thumb traced Donghyuck’s higher cheekbone. His skin flushed beneath his finger, and he whined.
“Daddyyy…”
“What? It’s true, baby. Your pussy is too pretty not to share.” Johnny’s eyes darkened under the dull lighting of the room. Donghyuck cowered beneath his gaze, and his thumb began to graze far too close towards his ajar lips. “Maybe next time I’ll even let Jaehyun fuck you there. Would you like that?”
Donghyuck weakly keened. He loved what he was hearing, especially noting the implied promise that this won’t be the last he’ll see of Jaehyun.
Johnny’s thumb wiped along the inner corner of his mouth. “Words, doll. Use your words.”
Donghyuck gulped. He already couldn’t wait for next time, whenever that may be.
“Yes, Daddy.”