Grandpa & grandson bonding time

"Well done, you little slut, but looks like I won," your grandfather said, his voice strained with pleasure. He let go of Carrie's head and gently pushed her back, his cock still hard and glistening with her saliva. "Now it's time to pay up."

Your heart raced as you watched your grandfather slowly move his hips forward, positioning himself at Carrie's open mouth. He looked down at her, his expression a mixture of lust and triumph, and began slowly thrust his hips forward. Carrie took him deep into her mouth, gagging a little as his enormous cock filled her throat. She pushes her hands against him to prevent him from going deeper in her throat.

Grandpa chuckled and leans down, his face inches away from hers. "You think you can stop me?" he growled. He put one hand on the back of her head, holding her in place, and with the other, he roughly gripped her hair, pulling it painfully. As he did so, he pushed deeper, forcing his cock further down her throat. Carrie's eyes watered and her breath came in ragged gasps, but she didn't give up. Her face was flushed and her lips were bruised from where he was gripping her hair. Carrie hits and pushes against Grandpa's hips, signaling that she's at her limit and can't take any more. This annoyed grandpa. He gives Frank an evil look "hold her fucking arms man."

Carrie feels Frank's strong hands grab her wrists and pin them back making her helpless. Now grandpa could go all the way in since Carrie was defensless. She feels the enormous head of his cock pressing against her throat, the ring of muscles that would keep him from going deeper. But grandpa didn't care. He thrusts forward, forcing his cock past those muscles and into her throat. Carrie gags, her eyes water, and her face turns red from the strain. She tries to push back against his hips, but Frank's grip on her arms is too strong.

Grandpa looks down at her, a cruel smile spreading across his face. "You like this don't you, you little whore? You like the feel of my cock in your throat?" He begins to thrust harder, faster, each movement forcing his cock deeper into her throat. Carrie's throat feels like it's on fire, but she can't stop him. She can only take it, her body reacting instinctively to his brutal thrusts.

Meanwhile, I watch in horror as Frank pins her arms back, her breasts jiggling with each thrust. I want to help her, to stop this from happening, but I'm frozen in place. Grandpa's words echo in my head, taunting me. He's right. I do want this. I want to feel the power and dominance that comes from being able to control someone like this.

Grandpa glances over at me, his eyes narrowing. "You like what you see, boy?" he growls. "You want a taste of her sweet ass?" He pushes his hips harder, driving deeper into Carrie's throat. She lets out a muffled gag as her face turns red. I can't believe I'm even considering this, but the thought of pleasuring myself while she's being violated in this way...it's too much.

I nod, my throat tight as I swallow the lump forming there. "Yes, sir. I want a taste." Frank releases his grip on her arms, allowing them to fall limply by her sides. His grin is almost predatory as he opens her asscheeks wider, exposing her tight, pink anus to me. It's beading with moisture, the muscles tense and ready for penetration.

Grandpa glances over at me again, his eyes almost black with desire. "You know what to do, boy." He thrusts harder into Carrie's throat, his hips slapping against her face. She gags and squirms, her body trembling under the **** of his thrusts.

"I will do it for you boy is you want. Of course only with your consent" Frank says with a laugh and looks at grandpa.

Grandpa grins at Frank. "No she's my grandson's slut and her ass belongs to him." He pushes himself deeper into Carrie's throat, his hips slamming against her face as she gags around his cock. Her eyes are closed, her body limp, but she doesn't struggle anymore. She's given up, surrendered to the pain and humiliation.

I kneel behind her, Frank's finger finding their way to her asscheeks and spread it wide, revealing her tight, pink entrance. "Yeah, go on son. I don't know how long I can stand the smell of her ass." Frank smirks and spits on her asshole.

I give Frank a nervous nod and he grins. I take a deep breath and push forward, feeling the head of my cock press against her tight entrance. She lets out a sharp intake of breath, her body tensing as I begin to push inside. It feels incredibly tight, as if every inch of her ass is fighting against me. I grind my teeth together, pushing deeper, feeling my cock finally break through her resistance. She lets out a muffled cry, her body shuddering under the strain. In one sudden move I push all the way in her ass, at the same time grandpa does the same in her throat.

"That's it, son! It's grandpa and grandson bonding time!, you hear me slut." Grandpa shouts, and holds Carrie's face with his cock all the way in her throat. Carrie struggles and kicks her legs, gagging on his cock. Her muscles clench around my cock, sending waves of pleasure through my body. "Yeeeessss..." Franks cheers and gives her ass a hard slap. Neither me nor grandpa and certainly not Frank don't pay attention to Carrie's struggle.

Grandpa begins to thrust harder, fucking her throat with an animalistic ****. His hips slap against her face, and his hands grip her hair, pulling her head back and forth. The sounds of his grunts and Carrie's gagging fill the room, drowning out everything else. I look at Frank, and he gives me a nod, encouraging me to go faster.

I grip Carrie's hips tightly, feeling her body tremble under my thrusts. My cock slams against her ass, pushing her against agains grandpa. Her asshole clenches and releases around me, her muscles trying to **** me out. But I'm not going anywhere. We're not done with her yet.

Grandpa's movements become more erratic, his hips bucking wildly as he fucks her throat. Spit flies through the air, landing on her face and in her hair. She tries to pull away, but he's too strong, too determined. Her struggles only seem to fuel his lust.

Meanwhile all of grandpa's friends are around us and enjoying the show. They cheer and trash talk, like it's a box match. "Hit her harder, old man!", "Make her scream, boy!"

Carrie's eyes roll back in her head as I thrust deeper into her ass. Her muscles clench and release around my cock, her body trembling with each thrust. Her asshole feels incredibly tight, like a fist squeezing my cock, but it only makes me harder. I can feel my climax building, the pressure growing in my balls.

Grandpa finally lets out a hoarse cry, his hips bucking wildly as he comes deep inside Carrie's throat. His seed shoots out of her nose like a fountain. She gags and coughs, struggling to breathe as he holds her head in place.

I feel my own release building, and with one final thrust deep into Carrie's ass, I explode inside her. My cock twitches as hot cum spurts out, filling her up. Carrie doesn't even notice, since she to busy catching her breath with grandpa's cum in her throat and nose.

Grandpa pulls out of her throat. She falls to the ground and wriggles like a fish. The other men cheer and clap us on the back, congratulating us on a job well done.

I look down at Carrie, her body covered in sweat, cum and saliva. She is still shaking and wriggling, trying to catch her breath in vain. Her face turns blue. "She's gonna pass out," I say, concern creeping into my voice. Her body still shaking, Frank turns her on her stomach and puts two fingers in her throat. She coughs violently, expelling more of grandpa's cum from her throat and air back into her lungs. Her eyes flutter open, and she looks around dazed.

"That's my good girl," Frank says, giving her a wink. "You did great." He pats her on the back, and she rolls onto her side, panting heavily. Grandpa grins at her, pride shining in his eyes. "That's my girl," he says, "born to please."

The other men cheer and high-five each other. One of them hands me a towel, and I wipe the sweat off my brow. "That was some ride," I say, still catching my breath.

Carrie slowly sits up, her body sore and aching. She looks around, taking in the mess we've made. Grandpa's cum is splattered across the floor, her hair and clothes are a mess, and her asshole feels like it's been through a meat grinder.

Frank claps me on the shoulder. "Nice job, son. You've got a real gift for pleasing a woman." He glances at Carrie, who looks like she's about to collapse from exhaustion. "Why don't you two clean up while we finish up here?"

I nod and help Carrie to her feet. Her body feels like jelly as she leans against me. "Thanks," she whispers, her voice barely audible over the sound of the other men continuing to discuss about their ideas and plans for Carrie in the future.