I had a nice weekend with my sister and her family, but the thought of having that old man's beast of a cock in me again had me anxious to leave.

I finally headed out around three-thirty in the afternoon and anticipated arriving at the house of King Kong's Dong around four forty-five. Once I hit the highway, I completely stripped down to nothing at all. It was the first time in my driving exhibitionism that I drove fully nude, and I relished the feeling of having everything exposed. As I went along with a solid hard-on, I took the opportunity to slow alongside some of my favorite supporters, the tractor-trailer gang, and show them everything.

Word spread quickly across the CB radio, and before long, the hills were crowded with enthusiastic truck drivers wanting to take a peek at my smooth, firm body. My cruise control was vital as I made efforts to expose my ass to every truck that I passed uphill. On the downhill, I let them all catch up to me to get another glance. I was pulling on my nipples, stroking my cock, and best of all, fingering my needy ass for their approval. At some point, I pressed my medium-sized plug inside and exposed its red jewel as often as possible.

Most of the drivers got some long views before moving along or falling behind, but there were two guys who kept up with me all the way to the old guy's exit. Figuring the more the merrier, I gave them ample notice that I was taking the exit and where I was going. Pulling into the Old Man's place. I parked and jumped from my car, heading for the first stopped truck. A large, burly man eased from his truck, obviously having sat too long and having a little trouble climbing off his truck.

Once he had his feet on the ground, I freed his prick and sucked his semi-hard clean of his emissions. He'd obviously enjoyed my displays, leaving ample amounts of his semen in his tighty-whities. As I continued to service his growing erection, I felt a pair of hands gripping my hips and lifting me. The second trucker had obviously finished parking and made his wants apparent. I stood bent over as my newest friend took liberties with my nude and hairless form. His hands toyed with my plug and caressed my prick and balls. It wasn't long until the plug was completely removed and something a bit bigger and longer took its place.

With a fully engorged prick in my mouth and another boning my backside, I was in girly-boy heaven. Hearing the sound of a screen door open and close, I peered to the side to see the Master Dong himself appear without any pants while stroking his massive tool. He took his place on his leather chair and watched closely while I serviced my two truckers. The one fucking my ass had sped up significantly and moments later began dumping his load into my appreciative ass. He held himself in deep for an extra minute, and I savored the feel of his hot seed and his pulsing prick.

As he began to withdraw, I released the hard-on in my mouth and spun around to play switch. Gripping the burly man's cock from between my legs, I lined it up and sank back on it before taking the other one in my mouth. I loved the taste of a cum-coated dick, especially after it's been between my butt-cheeks. Pounding back against the slightly fatter prick as it stretched my innards, I worked the previous resident back to life and let it gradually fill my throat. See-sawing back and forth between my ensconced shafts, I was again briefly in cock-slut heaven.

But, all good things come to an end, and seconds later another load was filling my belly while I continued to work the one in my ass with gusto. The quick cummer pulled from my mouth with a 'Thank you' before moving to his truck and pulling away.

"Lean back against me," I heard breathily from the larger man still inhabiting my rectum. I did as he asked and felt his hands roam my chest and pelvis. Initially, he pulled and twisted my nipples, sending wonderful shocks to my backside. Eventually, his right hand gripped my softened cock and ballsac in his fist as he pummeled my rear-end. With his left hand, he continued to pull and twist each of my nips, alternately. I was focused solely on the pleasure in my ass as every thrust lifted me from the ground and felt just a little deeper.

My eyes had been closed after my burly lover had taken control of my body, but as the quiet pleasure consumed me, I dared a look toward the porch and saw not only my big-cocked lover stroking himself, but four of his friends doing the same. I swear the thought of what was to cum made me do just that into the fist of my current user. My convulsions and clenching of his buried prick set him off as well, flooding my intestines with his ample baby-batter. In the aftermath of his injection, both of us relaxed back, he against the truck and I against him. His hands softly wandered my smooth skin while teasing my sensitive areas on and off.

"As you can probably imagine from the load currently circling in your colon, it's been a while since I've had a really good fuck like that, so thanks," my burly lover muttered quietly, while still playing with me.

"Thank you! I appreciate having such an all-consuming lover. Give me your number and we can hook up again if you're ever driving through the DC area," I offered before adding, "Would you like another go?"

"My mind says I'd love another shot, but I know that my body won't get it done. Thanks for the offer. I do criss-cross the DC area at least once a week, so if you want to put my number in your phone, you can give me a call. I'd love to do this on a bed after a little rest," my burly lover offered.

His cock finally slipped from my hole along with a torrent of his spunk. I took that opportunity to grab my phone from the car and added his number as he started his rig.

"Thanks again for the wonderful fuck," I said while standing on the steps to his door with cum still running down my legs. I kissed him on the cheek before hopping off and moving toward the old man's porch.

"Why do you keep bringing others along when you know very well that I've got what you need?" the old man questioned while gripping his massive hard-on.

"What about your posse?" I asked as the other men followed his lead and began stroking themselves too.

"Well, as I straighten out your intestinal tract, these fellows will be working to fill your pretty little mouth with more cum than you can possibly swallow, or maybe I'll let them have you at their will for a while?" my ass destroyer posed.

Before I could even respond, his four friends descended upon me and carried me to my car, where they deposited me diagonally across the hood face down. Two spread my legs as one cock approached my mouth, just as another penetrated my slippery ass. Before my gullet was filled with a tasty prick, I watched as the old man leered while the others took me like a whore. The dick in my ass was woefully small while the one in my mouth was above average, but I let it play out because more than anything, I wanted the old man's beast in my backside.

Apparently, Joe was the poor bastard with the little penis as the others taunted him unmercifully.

"Can you feel anything, Joe, you little dick bastard?" one of them teased.

"How's that slut's used hole feel with your tiny equipment, Joe?" another yelled.

Wanting him to finish up and to aid his damaged ego, I began squeezing him hard on every insertion and moaned noticeably as he pounded my ass enthusiastically. I could hear him getting ramped up and getting close to blowing his load, so I gripped him even harder. Less than a minute later, Joe howled like a rampant wolf while pumping his warm goo inside me. What he lacked in size, he definitely made up for with his cargo of cum, and it felt delectable.

Meanwhile, the pole in my face was worked slowly, as if he was waiting to finish off elsewhere. Seeing that Joe was finished, for now, Tony, my recent face-fucker withdrew and claimed my ass. His insertion was nothing like his patient and casual use of my mouth, as he grabbed my shoulders and jammed it in forcefully right from the start.

"That's it, Tony, take that ass like you own it!" one of the others cheered.

There was a very short rest for my mouth as another of the boys claimed it readily, using it like Tony was taking my other end. Jimmy was my newest oral abuser and fucked my face like a jackhammer. Fortunately, he was of average size and I could handle him easily. I was noticing a trend amongst the old man's friends. So far, none of them were even close to his monumental measurements in length and girth. Either they were friends to get his scraps, or he was with them to make himself look that much better. I was fine with both.

Tony's exuberant use of my sphincter for his pleasure brought him to the brink rather quickly. The fact that I gripped him tightly as often as possible probably aided in his speedy end, and I didn't care. I was focused on riding the old man's dong through multiple orgasms for both of us, even if I ended up spending the night.

With two down and two to go, I gripped Jimmy's balls and sucked him hard as the last of my anal intruders slipped inside. Steven's prick was also about average, and while feeling good as it pumped my colon, I cared little other than to finish him off. I was working harder to bring others to orgasm than I ever had before. I could tell that Jimmy was trying to hold out for some of my ass, but I was dedicated to having him fill my face with his manly spunk. I massaged his balls and traced his pucker with a single digit while working him into my throat.

Simultaneously, I was gripping Steven as tightly as my stretched anal ring would allow. For his part, Steven was actually slowing down. There was no doubt in my mind that he meant to stretch out his enjoyment for as long as possible. With no one holding my legs apart any longer, I pressed my heels into his buttocks to force him deeper. You see, I'd learned a lot over the years about how to get a man off quickly if it suited me, and I employed all that knowledge to get these two out of the way of my ultimate prize.

My manhandling of Jimmy's sack, along with my finger working its way two knuckles deep into his sphincter, finally brought about an explosion from his throat-probing pecker. He howled as he pumped several swallows of his seed into my belly and then fell back onto his ass when his legs gave out.

Three down and one left to go. Steven had no choice but to give me every millimeter of his anal probe as my heels had taken up residence in his meaty glutes. I could tell that he was almost there and just needed something to push him over the edge. That's when I started the trash talk.

"That's it, Stevie, gimme all you got. I know that you can fuck an ass, but can you make me cum while doing it? None of your boys have even got me close. Do you have what it takes to make a whore like me cum? Do yuh!" I taunted.

Steven began slapping my butt-cheeks. First the left and then the right. He alternated back and forth while speeding up his insertions. I gripped his hard-on tightly and could feel his helmet getting bigger with each penetration. At this point, he was pulling all the way out until just the tip rested against my anal ring before plunging in again wholeheartedly. When I began meeting him halfway, everything changed. I'd thrown off his rhythm, and he began to orgasm.

"Oh, you fucking slut, bitch," he growled as his spunk shot inside and out while I kept up my backward fucking. Finally, he grabbed my hips and held himself deep inside as the last of his scalding goo ejaculated into my bowels.

"Damn! You are every bit the great slut that we were told to expect," Steven praised while pulling out and helping me to my feet. He gave me a ravenous kiss before pushing me away and toward the old man's porch. Stumbling a bit from the extended fucking and the surprise smooch, I managed to reach the railing before he added, "That's it, slut. Go get your prize."

The old man peered down at me, sitting on his throne with his pants around his ankles and his impressive tool still flying high. Reaching him, I dropped to my knees and removed his pants completely. He opened his legs further as I pressed my face into his balls. I licked gently at first and then with more force.

"Mmm, that feels good, my little slut," the old man growled.

I sucked them into my mouth one at a time while moving a hand underneath to rim his sensitive pucker. He jumped a little at first, while I gently circled his back door with a single digit. His stroking stopped, so I dropped his nuts from my mouth and began licking the base of his hot rod. For the next ten minutes, I lapped and sucked at every inch of that beast while the excitement of having it inside me exploded. Finally, unable to wait any longer, I climbed onto his lap and paused as the tip leaked semen at my entrance. Looking into his eyes, I saw the same eagerness that I felt.

My well-used ass that was still leaking the other fellow's cum was poised on top of his very large fuck-stick. As our eyes bored into each other's, I slowly slid down him until I was sitting on his lap. My legs slid behind him naturally as he moved forward to accommodate them. I had very little leverage in this position, which was intentional as I muttered, "Use me for your pleasure," before kissing him impatiently.

The old man moved his hands under my arms and gently raised me a few inches before letting me slide back down. This went on for quite a while, with the height alternating as he continued. He paused momentarily to catch his breath, so I suggested, "Tilt the chair back, so that I can do the work for a little while."

The old man tilted the chair to about a forty-five, and I started giving him a nice ride. My hands gripped his shoulders while I pulled and pushed myself along his rigid meat. Taking long full strokes, I could feel my prick beginning to leak. Reaching down, I pushed his shirt upward to allow my hard-on to leave a snail trail on his stomach. The more I rode him, the more I leaked, and the better it felt to be sliding against his abdomen.

We were both getting close to our first orgasm as I worked his dong deeper and faster into my anal void. It felt like his tip was nearly in my chest as I took all he had over and over. We were both breathing erratically when I began to feel his tip swell. The extra width was all it took for me to begin painting his abs with my meager offerings. His, on the other hand, were quite substantial, filling my colon to the brim with his juices. I came to a stop with him fully inside and leaned down against him while lethargically sucking his nipples on and off.

"That feels good, my little twink slut," the old man offered while massaging my ass cheeks. I kept up the sucking since I knew that he was enjoying it when he added, "Of all the boy-toys that I've fucked over the years, I have to say, I'm enjoying you the most. I think that you should give me your number too, because I'd like you to start visiting me regularly. I haven't had an ass like yours ever, and I quite enjoy the way you are able to take me completely with such ease and still feel so good."

"Are you going to take care of me when I come and give me this wonderous cock of yours daily?" I inquired while beginning to move a little on his slightly softened monster.

"Hey, you can move in if you want, and I'll make sure that you have all the dick that this sweet ass of yours can handle. In fact, I know a guy nearby who has a dick even fatter than mine, although not quite as long. I know how much you twinks love a fat prick, too. I just hope that he doesn't rip you in two, but I'm sure that you would enjoy trying him," he quipped while beginning to harden within me.

"Is he nearby?" I questioned while pulling up so that just the tip was inside. I rotated on that fat helmet of his while watching his eyes glaze over.

Stopping for a moment, I asked again, "Is your fat prick friend close? Would he come over if you called him?"

"Only if you keep that up for a little longer," my monster-dicked lover replied.

I again rotated on his glans while allowing him inside just barely. The old man was again fading away into his own little world. It was clear that he was nearing orgasm, so I kept up my gyrations. I could hear his breathing change, and seconds later, his hands gripped my shoulders. He pressed me down onto his hard-on just as he jerked upward, releasing his spunk.

As he began to catch his breath, the old man pressed his lips to mine and held me tight while assaulting my mouth with his. The heat between us grew rapidly, especially when he began to pummel my ass hard. The strokes were short, but the intensity and passion were amazing. He was fucking me like an animal, and I was loving every second. We'd barely kissed before, but now we couldn't seem to get enough. Our lips and tongues were all over each other's as I felt a magnificent heat spreading from inside.

"Oh, you sexy bastard! Don't ever stop fucking me with your amazing cock!" I screamed aloud while cumming over his belly one again.

"You perfect fucking slut-boy. This ass is mine now, and I'm going to fill it up as much as I want. Forget picking up truckers from now on. I'm going to share you with whoever I want until it's my turn to fuck this perfect little ass of yours again and again. Take my seed and let its heat bring you even more pleasure as I continue to ravage your amazing body!" the old man revelled while never slowing his plundering.

I released my grip and became his subservient little plaything and basked in the feeling of being owned and taken so completely. A free hand found my nipples, and he mauled them exquisitely, bringing about another climax just before he too came one last time.

We each panted and kissed on and off while I melted against his sweaty body. There was no more movement as his monster prick slowly withdrew from my backside and released a flood of his cum. We stayed in that position as darkness covered his yard and porch. I'd nodded off at one point and woke up in his bed under the covers. He was next to me, snoring like a man who had cum multiple times over the course of the afternoon and needed the rest.

Slipping from under the sheets, I found his bathroom and took a long, hot shower to relieve my aching body and to clean off the layers of manly seed that it had accumulated. Needless to say, my pucker was inflamed and very sensitive from the day's exploits, but it was a good kinda pain, for sure. Clean and dry, I moved back into the bedroom where he was still lost in slumber. Opting to head home, I wrote a short note and added my number, while hoping that he would call as soon as he woke.

The ride home was quiet, with very few cars and trucks on the highway at three in the morning. I arrived home just in time to get dressed for work and head for the office. Pulling into the parking lot, my phone sprang to life, ringing much too loud, and it was him.

"Where have you gone, my sexy little lover?" the old man questioned.

"Back to my daily life to pay bills," I answered.

"When can you come back to me and let me treat you the way you desire, again?" he teased.

"I'll need a few days to recover, but I was hoping to see you this weekend, if you have the time."

"How many cocks will you need and how many will you bring with you?" the old man asked.