All Chapters of FILTHY SHADES OF GAY: A Collection Of Raw MM Erotica : Chapter 81 - Chapter 90

TICKING MY 20TH FILTHY BIRTHDAY BUCKET LIST 1It’s my 20th birthday, and I’m finally crossing off the filthiest item on my bucket list: getting gangbanged by four guys at the same time in the old clubhouse behind the university sports complex.Hi. My name is Tyler. I’m 20 today, slim but toned from swimming, smooth chest, a tight bubble ass that’s been teasing me in the mirror for years, and a deep, secret craving to be used like a cheap whore. I’d been fantasizing about this exact scenario for months. Well, that's a lie. For years, since I was 18.Tonight, I made it real.I’d met the four of them through a discreet app — all older, all hung, all verified. They were waiting for me when I slipped into the dimly lit clubhouse at 11:30 PM. The place was perfect: old leather couches, a big padded bench in the center, lockers along the walls, and just enough light from the emergency bulbs to see everything.They were already shirtless when I walked in.“Tyler, right?” the tallest one said.

If anyone had told me that a pack of cigarettes would ruin my life and then make it the hottest fucking thing that ever happened to me as a straight guy, I wouldn't ever believe. Never. My name is Kellogg. Twenty-one, college junior, still living under my dad’s iron fist because he pays my tuition and thinks he owns my soul. He’s the strictest man alive, no smoking, no drinking, no “deviant behavior.” So when we were shopping at Adrian’s Megamall that Saturday afternoon, I saw my chance. Dad was three aisles away, obsessively comparing protein powders, and I was alone in the convenience section. The cigarette pack was right there — sleek black, calling my name. I glanced up. No cameras in that blind spot, I was sure of it. I slipped it into my hoodie pocket like it was nothing. We checked out. Dad paid for everything, grumbling about prices. The sales attendant scanned our stuff, then her phone rang. She listened, nodded, and looked straight at me. “Mr. Adrian would like to speak

I lined up my cock and pushed inside him slowly, letting her see every inch disappear into his tight ass. Jayden groaned deeply as I bottomed out, my balls pressed against him.“God, he’s so thick,” Elena whispered, almost to herself, three fingers now buried in her cunt.I started fucking Jayden with long, deep strokes, gradually building speed. The wet slap of my hips against his ass echoed beautifully. Every thrust made his heavy cock bounce and leak onto his abs. Elena was fingering herself frantically, squeezing her tits hard, eyes never leaving the sight of my cock stretching her husband’s best friend’s hole.“Harder, Alex,” she moaned, voice trembling with lust. “Fuck him harder. I want to see you ruin him.”That was all the encouragement I needed.I grabbed Jayden’s legs, pushed them back toward his chest, and started pounding him mercilessly. The bed slammed against the wall. The obscene squelching of my cock destroying his hole filled the room. He was moaning like a whore,

EX’S DAD FUCKS ME TO MAKE ME GET OVER HIS DAUGHTER 2After he said that, he spent forever prepping me, three fingers now, twisting, stretching, the sesame oil making everything slick and warm. My cock was throbbing untouched. When he finally pulled his fingers out, he coated his own cock — thick, nine inches, heavy and veined, the head fat and flushed — with more oil. The scent filled the room as he climbed between my spread thighs.“Look at me,” he said, lining up. “Breathe.”I did. He pushed in slow, so fucking slow, the fat head popping past my rim with a burn that made me whimper. Inch by inch he sank into me, eyes locked on mine the whole time, whispering how good I felt, how tight, how too perfect I was for his silly daughter who didn't value what she had. When he bottomed out, balls-deep, I felt impossibly full and stuffed.He made love to me then. Long, deep, rolling thrusts that dragged over my prostate with every stroke. The sesame oil made it smooth and wet, the sound of h

EX'S DAD FUCKS ME TO MAKE ME GET OVER HIS DAUGHTER 4My eyes met hers. Shame crashed over me like ice water. I was still folded in half, legs cuffed back, my hole stretched obscenely around her own father’s thick cock while he was balls-deep inside me. I wanted the earth to swallow me whole.“DAD?! CASSIAN?! Oh my god, what the hell is this?!” she shrieked, voice cracking with disgust and rage.Harlan didn’t even flinch. He kept slowly grinding his cock deep inside me, looking at her calmly over his shoulder.“I’m helping a good man you abandoned feel good again,” he said, voice steady and deep. “You threw him away like he was nothing. Someone has to take care of him properly.”She looked like she was about to explode. “Are you fucking serious right now?! That’s my ex-boyfriend! Your daughter’s ex! And you’re… you’re fucking him?!”Harlan’s hips never stopped moving. He thrust deep into me again, making me moan involuntarily. My face burned with humiliation, but my cock was still rock