Daddy’s Special Show Part I

By: CuteCub

So it’s just a typical Thursday night in November. I’m just chilling at home with a beer and flipping through some television channels when the phone rings.

“Hello?” I inquire.

“Is my pig boy ready for it?” came the reply. It’s Daddy.

I can’t believe. Tonight is the night. The night when he gives me what I’ve been dreaming of all my life.

“Yes Sir!” is my excited reply.

“Be at my place. One hour. Same uniform as usual.” He hangs up.

I jump up off the couch, chug my beer back and prepare myself. Tonight is the night Daddy shows me off to friends.

I can’t wait. I jump in the tub and shower my six foot frame down, making sure to clean all my chest hair, shaved head and cock as quick as I can. Daddy loves it when my fur glistens for him. I clean my tight ass out, suddenly realizing that it won’t be tight for long and get dressed.

What seems like an eternity later, I arrive at Daddy’s home, a modest house in a quiet part of town. I hear chatter in doors and the faint aromas of cigar smoke is outside. He’s trained me soo well I know that scent from anything.

I open the front door and shuck my clothes immediately. My cock already at attention and dropped to my knees and crawl toward the living room. I turn the corner and my jaw drops.
This is really going to be it. There they are, my Daddy and his three buddies, smoking stogies, drinking beer and waiting for me. I can see their bulges already.

“Well boy introduce yourself properly to Daddy’s friends,” comes the reply as he leans back in his chair and soaks in the view.

I crawl to the man closest to me. And oh what a man he was. Had to be mid-40s, short muscle man with salt and pepper. He had to be close to 5 foot easy. I placed myself between his legs and looked at his bearded face, then lowered my gaze and my face to his crotch, licked my lips and said, “Please make yourself at home any way you want.”

I could feel him grinning down at me. He grabbed his belt and one fell swoop undid belt button and fly in one stroke and out popped his manhood. Very long and slender cock unfurls and stands at attention. His nine inch flagpole is such a contrast to his short stocky build. He reaches for my head and forces me down on it in one stroke and I resist the urge to gag.
This man meant business. He grabbed me with both hands and just started to face fuck me without warning. His meat was poking my throat deep and my eyes started to water. The other men cheered on as he fucked my face rough.

“Hey don’t break him yet. I want to play with the toy now!” said a voice.
“Oh Frank! You were right,” said the short stocky man, “your boy has an awesome throat.”

“My turn, push him over here.”

With on thrust I was forced off that long dagger dick and fell at the feet of the next man.

He was big; really big. Taller then Daddy easy must have been 6’5 and well over 300lbs. His shirt was already off and it was a forest of red chest chair. His big thick paws manhandled my face into his crotch and he grinded me there for a bit before unzipping and letting his dick out. It was uncut and about average in length but boy was that thick. Beer can thick.

“Better open wide boy, cause I’m about to stretch you good.”

With that he gruffly plugged my gaping jaw with his beer can dick and held my face on it. I gagged and started to choke. He laughed and growled, “Choking only makes me hold you down there longer” and with that cupped the back of my head with his big hand and squeezed himself in deeper. I was choking hard on it. Trying my best to breathe but couldn’t. My couldn’t see anything but his fiery red pubes and his belly and all sound became background noise to the sloshing of his cock in my gullet.

He squeezed his thighs to engulf my head. This really turned him on and he starting snickering, “Eh Frank, you’re boy’s gotta face I could ride all night long. Look at him gag and choke and he still wants more. I’ve never seen a set of prettier lips around me his deep since I don’t know when! Yeehaw!”

“Well if he’s that good, I gotta have my turn now” said the third guy.

“Oh he’s that good, and more” said the big red bear choking me with his cock, “Give me a few minutes more. I wanna see how long I can pound him this deep before he turns blue”

The other men cheered him on. I gripped the big mans thighs with my hands and squeezed his hairy thick thighs. It felt like an eternity. Like he’d been doing this for hours and I started to panic. I got really dizzy taking his abuse and just before I thought I’d pass out, I was pushed backward onto the floor.

“Fuck ya! A new record! Boy Frank, your pig boy sure knows how to please a bear daddy!”

I blushed at the compliment still trying to catch my breath and fell onto my back.

My Daddy just sit there in silence. I realized he hadn’t made a sound, a move and almost forgot he was here. I looked over at him and he just smiled approving. I knew he was loving the show as much as I was loving performing it for him.

The other man, stood up and walked the short distance to me. He was a bald man with pierced nipples and blonde hair covering his whole body. I’d have sworn he was some kind of albino gorilla with the way his chest hair glistened.
“Stay there boy, I like to pound from above.” And with that he lowered his crotch onto my face and planted both meaty blond thighs on either side of my ears. He was smaller then the other two, but still just as tasty and had one hell of a foreskin. I probed it open with my tongue and to my surprise, stumbled upon a large piece of steel; a Prince Albert. I moaned in excitement.
“Looks like the boy found the gift buried in there for him” Feeling that piece of steel wrapped around all that skin was too much for me. I chewed, gnawed and sucked for all I was worth.
“Ya that boy sure likes it Frank”

“Ya Frank, look at him, he’s hard and dripping and he hasn’t even touched himself Yeehaw!”

They were right. My six inches was hard, curved back on my belly and dripping all over myself. I hadn’t realized that before, but how could I?

The bald blonde reached down and grabbed hold of me dick. “I wanna see you shoot this with my cock down your throat. What to do think about that pig boy?”
I squealed my approval and sucked with earnest on his pierced beauty.

“Ya make him shoot while he writhes on your dick!”

“Ya that boy sure likes to take it like a whore”

“C’mon boy! Show us how much you like our company!”

“Ya boy shoot for us and we’ll shoot for you!”

That bald blonde sure didn’t need to stroke me for long before I was writhing under his touch and his face fuck.

Before I know it, I was screaming out my load. My muffled cries on his cock made the men cheer as I shot my load all over my chest and crotch.

Suddenly the bald blonde stood up and my mouth felt empty.

He sat back on the couch and said “Now clean up the mess you made on yourself.”

I obliged by running my fingers through my cum and slurping it down my throat.

“Nah, save some for that ass of yours boy!”

I did what I was told and scooped up the spot on my crotch and brought it down to my hole and pushed it in and all around my opening. Dam that felt good! I let out another squeal.

Big Red sneered down at me and said, “Don’t worry boy, your cum won’t be alone for long!”

To be continued…