Crazy Kinky Dirty Love

by K. A. Merikan

  “Didn’t you hear me?” hissed Dan, yanking on Kyle’s hair. He was such a sexy bastard when he got all masculine and brutal.

  “Sorry,” Kyle whimpered, but as soon as he arched his ass up, Dan pulled down his panties. “That’s for after dessert!” He laughed to the other men as if Kyle wasn’t there.

  “Well, he should be thoroughly cooked when we need him,” said Derek with his mouth full, and as Kyle obediently ate some of the tomatoes, he heard footsteps behind him.

  Leo laughed so hard it only spun Kyle’s imagination into motion. He had no idea what Derek was doing, but Kyle was sure it would be deliciously evil.

  “You want fries with that?” asked Sam, but a second later, Kyle coughed when something large pushed on his anus. His eyes went wide, but whatever it was, they did use lube, so it easily slid in. He tried to look back, but Dan pushed his face into the tomatoes.

  “I said, eat.”

  Something tickled his thighs, and the guys wouldn’t stop laughing at his indignity.

  “Say om nom nom, piggy,” teased Derek as the oddly hard object in Kyle’s ass moved back and forth.

  Kyle started eating instead, trying not to wiggle his ass too much.

  “No, our piggy should squeal,” said Leo, and someone started slowly fucking Kyle with whatever it was that they pushed into him.

  “How do you like your tail?” Dan asked and leaned down, showing Kyle a photo on his phone. A carrot. They had pushed a carrot into him, and the thick green leaves were what was tickling his thighs.

  Tears welled up in his eyes at the shame of it all—at his pants pulled down to his knees, at the carrot, at his face dirty with tomato juice. His asshole throbbed around the condom-sheathed vegetable in the same rhythm as his cock. He squealed when someone pinched his balls.

  “That’s more like it,” decided Leo before stuffing his mouth full of food.

  Kyle knew very well his eagerness was all about wanting to get his cock into Kyle again, and he wasn’t complaining. As much as he enjoyed the controlled violence Dan was so good at, the unpredictability of Leo gave him a kick of adrenaline. Not to mention the stamina Derek had when fucking him like a machine. He eventually grew tired of it and left Kyle alone to his tomatoes, with the carrot still in place like a banner of shame. Kyle obediently lapped up the water Dan put in front of him in a bowl but waited for all the pirates to finish their meal in peace. They needed the energy to fuck him later.

  Kyle smiled into the bowl, invisible and quiet as a mouse, when the pirates were gorging on desserts. Imagining they glanced at him from time to time, eager to get seconds from him, had Kyle’s asshole throbbing around the carrot again. The humiliation of his position was better than any brownie or cheesecake he could eat.

  With the boat gently swaying on the waves and the pleasant girth in his ass, he drowned in a trance-like state, enjoying the heat of the air and the voices around him. When the carrot was suddenly pulled out, he yelped in surprise and closed his thighs, looking up as his heart drummed in panic.

  “Get up,” hissed Dan, twisting his fingers in Kyle’s hair.

  It wasn’t even much of a choice. If he wanted to keep his scalp, he was getting up. He gasped when the lacy underwear fell to his ankles, and Leo laughed as he licked his fingers.

  “Look! Dropping his panties already!”

  “Give him to me. I’m already hard,” said Sam, who briefly got up from the chair, only to push down his pants and reveal the thick length of his curved cock.

  Dan sighed and pushed Kyle his way. “Sit on him,” he said, much to the delight of the whole crew. “Like you would on a chair. Go and do it.”

  Kyle stepped out of the panties, now wearing nothing but ripped-up stockings and a cock ring. He took a deep breath, looking at the hungry eyes around him. He was the bitch to be humiliated and teased, fucked and used, but they all wanted him. They all craved to have their dicks in his mouth or ass. He quickly got over to Sam, who leaned back in the chair with a grin and spread his arms.

  “Come on, I’m not waiting all day for this.”

  Kyle swallowed and turned his back on Sam, to the whistling and laughter of the other pirates. He lowered his ass over Sam’s hard cock and was breathless when the hot tip touched his buttock.

  “Push on it, bitch boy,” Sam said and stroked the side of Kyle’s body in a surprisingly gentle manner. He was guessing it was because he was seen as a sex object to be touched any way the pirates pleased, even tenderly if they wished so.

  Kyle reached back, making Sam groan when he grabbed his cock.

  “Look!” Leo laughed and pushed some cake between his lips. “Princess knows what she’s doing now. Go on, stick that cock up your ass and ride it. I’m next, by the way!”

  “You were first last time!” Derek complained, as if access to Kyle’s ass was up for anyone who wanted it.

  Sam’s hand slid up and pinched Kyle’s nipple when he managed to push his cockhead into Kyle’s slippery ass with a moan. It was thicker than the carrot and pulsed with life and all the cum it was about to spurt. He had to look so awkward pushing it into himself for another man.

  Everyone was giggling, and yet they were also excited, their dicks already hard as they watched Kyle take it. When he finally sat on Sam’s thighs, his cock seemed impossibly big as it pushed right into Kyle, like a giant pole that was there to taunt him and yet came with so much pleasure.

  “Move,” whispered Sam, prompting Kyle with a movement of his hips, but in this position, comfortable fucking was impossible, especially with Sam being so large in comparison to Kyle.

  “You two look like two bugs getting it on,” commented Derek, almost crying with laughter, and it seemed to have angered Sam, who grabbed Kyle by the throat and pushed his hips up. Unfortunately, even Kyle had to agree there wasn’t much they could do in this position.

  “I’m fucking him first,” Sam grumbled, and Kyle yelped when Sam picked him up and pushed him against the table full of half-finished food. His face ended up smeared in salsa, Sam never pulling out of Kyle. “Now that’s more like it. Hold still, bitch.”

  “You need to practice!” Derek said and pulled down his pants enough to release his hard cock, but he grabbed a medium-sized cucumber and put it against Kyle’s lips. “Suck on it. Do it as if it was my cock. I want to hear you slobbering, understood?”

  Kyle moaned and nodded as Sam began fucking him with a newfound energy. Derek pushed the cucumber between Kyle’s lips, and Leo laughed even louder.

  “Come on, seed that bitch and let the others have a turn at him,” said Jon, who leaned over Kyle, all but breathing at the back of his neck. The cucumber was thick and Kyle felt his jaw ache as he opened up to accept it. Not as flexible as a cock, and unpleasantly cold, it didn’t even reach his throat.

  Derek exhaled and pulled the vegetable out, slapping it gently against Kyle’s cheek. “What the fuck is this? Have you heard of the fucking no teeth rule? I can see teeth marks on it,” he said, as if it were the greatest offense to his pirate honor.

  Kyle whimpered when Sam suddenly pulled out, only to slam into him at full force.

  “That’s why I’m unloading at this end.”

  The relentless pace of the fucking had Kyle’s balls aching for release, and he couldn’t stop moaning. As he was trying to regain some stability when Sam pulled him back for a moment, he stuck his hand into a bowl of salad.

  “Try again, I bet you can do better.” Jon pushed the cucumber into his mouth again, and partially to agitate the men, partially in annoyance, Kyle bit down and snapped off the tip of the cucumber.

  Gasps and hisses resounded in the air, as well as Derek’s whistle.

  “This bitch is fucking rabid.”

  “Mr. Cocks was lucky not to lose his head earlier,” said Leo with a wide grin.

  Kyle whimpered when he noticed the captain’s cock was already out, big and red. Kyle’s mouth watered from just looking at it, especially with the thick log of flesh battering
his insides over and over again. He’d never had Sam be so brutal with him before, but it seemed this particular time he wasn’t in the mood for fucking around, and so his balls slapped against Kyle’s in a punishing rhythm. Every time his cock brushed against his prostate, it was both agony and the most mindless of pleasures.

  Kyle was hardly catching air at this point. The leather around the base of his cock made his crotch all hot and oddly numb, but as Sam’s thrusts got even harder, Kyle’s cock slapped against the underside of the table. Kyle didn’t get much enjoyment out of this motion, and Sam stirred behind him, buried balls-deep as he came.

  “Finally,” Leo groaned. “That took for-fucking-ever.”

  Sam pulled out, leaving Kyle strangely empty and throbbing. He panted and put his forehead against the table to stop the spinning in his head. He couldn’t even be bothered to pull his spread legs back together. He’d take anyone who wanted to be next and serve them with his sloppy asshole. But just as he was anticipating the captain to slam into him without much mercy, someone pulled him back by the arms and picked him up under the armpits. He yelped in surprise, feeling cum drip down his thighs. Being fucked bare was one of the biggest highlights of this trip. His excitement skyrocketed every time he thought about so many men using him and leaving their jizz wherever they wanted. This time, it wasn’t just in his fantasies.

  He was actually being used as a cumdumpster, with no one caring for his safety. He was a thing. And as a big, thick cock speared him from behind, all he could do was whimper his pleasure. But it wasn’t Leo. No, that body was bigger, more powerful. Dan? No, no, it was Derek.

  He laughed in delight, sensing the cock drag over the left side of his hole as Derek started fucking him.

  “This is a fucking outrage! I’m the captain,” hissed Leo nearby, to the sound of the other guys trying to calm him down.

  As Derek fucked Kyle from behind, holding him by the waist, Leo stepped in front of Kyle and pulled his legs up. Kyle gasped thinking about how helpless he would be if these guys really wanted to hurt him. They could pick him up and shove him around despite him having an athletic body. Slim, sure, but athletic nevertheless.

  Leo pushed between Kyle’s legs, holding him up. “Hug me with your legs, or you’re gonna fall,” he hissed right into Kyle’s face, and he didn’t have to repeat that. Leo looked over Kyle’s shoulder at Derek. “You think you’re so smart? I’ll be fucking this hole too, even if I rip him apart.” His eyes turned to Kyle, and when Leo’s cock nudged him between the buttocks, Kyle understood. “Ever had two dicks slam into that dirty hole of yours?” he whispered, making Kyle’s heart race.

  Did he want it? Did he not want it? He’d never done double penetration, and despite fantasizing about it numerous times, actually, physically having two dicks that big shove into him could be too much. What if they hurt him? They were miles away from a hospital. He couldn’t focus with Derek never stopping the merciless fuck. His eyes watered and all he had for Leo was a moan. That cock was moving in him with such brutal force. He was in the air, not even able to keep himself up anymore. His head was spinning. His insides were expanding as that other, reckless part of his brain screamed yes. Two cocks in him. Two cocks moving inside him at once and plowing him into oblivion.

  They could thrust in one rhythm, like one giant dick. Or, they could alternate, or just move randomly, abusing his hole however they pleased, without concern for his pleasure. Yes, that would happen. Leo, Captain Dick, would never agree to wait for anyone or adjust for someone else’s comfort. He’d just brutally ram it in. Kyle’s cock twitched just thinking about it, his brain melting into a hot soup of indecision as two fingers slid into him alongside the cock.

  “That’s what you want, you little bitch? I’m gonna rip you apart,” growled Leo, pulling on his sphincter.

  Kyle opened his mouth in a gasp, shocked by the sting in his muscle, and the mere fact he could still be stretched and let in some air as Derek fucked him. He was frantic. Completely mindless. And as the fingers suddenly slid out, he didn’t understand at first what was going on until his feet hit the floor, and he was pushed on the table again, Derek’s cock slipping out of him.

  “Berlin. Fuck, are you deaf?” called out Dan somewhere from the fogs of mindless pleasure.

  Kyle lay on the table, panting and open, with his poor cock-ringed dick throbbing like mad and taking up half of his brain capacity.

  “For the DP or for the fucking?” Derek hissed above him. “Come on!”

  “DP, but give him a breather now,” Dan said, and his voice was as unyielding as a chunk of iron.

  “It should be his call,” Leo groaned and slapped Kyle’s ass. “I bet he fucking wants it.”

  Kyle groaned and arched his back when Leo pushed a finger into him.

  “It would fit.”

  Dan put his hand on the back of Kyle’s head, and Kyle had never felt safer. “No. He’s not used to anything like that. And anyone can safeword. Are we doing this, or do you want to finish for the day?”

  Leo pulled out his finger. “Fine,” he said like a baby who had his candy taken away. “What a fucking useless whore. Can’t even take two cocks.”

  Kyle whimpered when someone, he was guessing Leo, poured something cold over his back.

  “Can I fucking finish?” Derek complained and pulled Kyle up by the arm.

  “No! It’s the captain’s orders! If I’m not fucking him, no one is!” Leo yelled and grabbed a bowl of salad, only to empty it over Kyle’s head and leave it on his head like a hat. “This dirty little pig in not worth a dick.”

  Kyle mewled as juices soaked into his hair and lettuce tickled his ear.

  “Well, what do you think we should do with him, Captain?” hissed Derek with frustration clear in his voice.

  Leo gave a grim laugh. “If you ask me, this useless piece of meat should go into the trash, where it belongs.”

  “Aye, Captain,” called out Jon, sounding amused, but he wasn’t the one who couldn’t finish.

  Someone touched Kyle’s engorged dick and opened the cock ring, letting blood flow free.

  “Oh, fuck …” Kyle uttered, completely boneless when Derek picked him up.

  “I’m still coming in his mouth at least!” Derek said, and Kyle couldn’t wait to make his wish come true, to take Derek’s generous load while admiring his perfect abs.

  “Maybe I can get it up again,” Sam added cheerfully, following them to a tall chest that served as their organic trash container.

  “I wanna come on his face after he gave you all head,” Jon said breathlessly.

  “He’s trash. You can do whatever you want.” Leo looked down at Kyle when Derek dumped Kyle in the container on the soft apple peels and rough pineapple skin.

  “Don’t leave me,” Kyle uttered, and there was a stunned silence, followed by a burst of laughter.

  “No, you’re being marooned with nothing but the carrot to keep you company,” hissed Dan, and behind him, Kyle could see Derek frantically washing his cock in the sink.

  He smiled briefly, but a slap on the face got him back in line right away.

  “Open up, you worthless piece of shit!” Leo pushed his dick at Kyle, and he didn’t even hesitate.

  His cock smelled spicy from the cologne Leo used, and the way it forcefully entered Kyle’s throat had his eyes roll back.

  “If you can’t take this, I’m gonna fucking add new holes in you just so that the whole crew can get a piece of you at the same time,” growled Leo, pushing in so hard Kyle heaved, but a second thrust went right in, cutting off Kyle’s air.

  Tears spilled down his temples, but when he tried to push at Leo, someone pulled his hands back harshly and tied them up. It took a second for him to assess that he was fine and didn’t need to stop despite Leo’s cock making him gag. Dan grabbed the sides of Kyle’s head to keep him in place.

  “Go on, Captain, the hole is all yours.”

  “Finally, some help, Mr. Cocks,” Leo grinned and s
tarted a relentless skullfuck with the only goal being Leo’s orgasm.

  Kyle gagged and sucked, as saliva dripped down his chin. In the corner of his eye, he caught Derek already stroking his cock next to them, but when he looked to the side, Jon and Sam were there, doing the same thing, racing to get their cocks ready to unload on him. In the trash. He was literally a cumdumpster. If he had one of them fucking his ass now, he would have come on the spot.

  Dan’s hand was so hot on Kyle’s head, and he relaxed, taking all Leo wanted to give him. Push after push, Kyle was losing himself in the steady movement inside his throat. He relaxed, and every time the head pushed back and forth, Kyle was satisfied just knowing he could do this. At least at this he could be good. The captain would be so proud, so grateful ...

  “Take that, bitch!” hissed Leo, pulling out just in time for a jet of cum to splash over Kyle’s nose and cheek. “I’m done with you, you limp cucumber!”

  With his hands tied, Kyle couldn’t wipe it off, but he didn’t want to anyway. Leo looked so majestic with his chest heaving and his cock in his fist.

  “Thank you, Captain,” Kyle uttered and turned to Derek before he was even forced to.

  “Like a fucking shark tasting blood. Tastes it once, and can’t get enough,” Jon laughed, jerking his cock faster.

  Derek pulled Kyle in with a low groan, his cock twitching when it finally sank into Kyle’s mouth, smelling sharply of lemon soap. Above Kyle, Sam embraced his boyfriend and whispered into his ear, jerking off as Kyle served Derek, eager for more cum. That was what he’d been born for. If he hadn’t been born now, maybe the pirate life would have been for him. All those men at sea in dire need of having their cocks sucked ... He’d be the favorite of the crew.

  “Yes, suck it, bitch,” whispered Derek, letting Kyle do the work.

  As Kyle lost himself in the taste of fresh cock, Dan pulled the table with leftovers closer.

  “Good idea, Mr. Cocks,” Leo said, buckling up his belt in a lazy manner. He was less frantic now that he’d had his orgasm. He grabbed a plate with some sauces and salads and emptied it over Kyle’s back. Something sticky that could be meat or salsa slid down Kyle’s spine, and sauce drizzled down to his ass. He sobbed around the throbbing dick, but kept on sucking, ready to provide the best service even as he was being smeared with leftovers. Derek turned his face to Sam, and they kissed above Kyle. The muscled stomach stirred, the cock twitched, and Kyle already knew what was coming.