After several weeks, Rick's Stepfather came home from the bar, half cut of course. "Rick? RICK! Get your ass in here!" Hesitantly, Rick descended the stairs. He knew his mother wasn't home, and more than that, knew what was coming. With a quick motion, Carl shucked his pants, and said one word. "Suck." Obediently, Kyle began diligently working his horny stepfather's massive cock, before he grunted. "Alright, that's enough." Taking his cue, Kyle took off his own pants, and lay on the couch, awaiting the inevitable. Naturally, Carl was on him quickly, pounding his stepson's pussy, using it like a living fleshlight. "Fuck, boy, you need to tighten yourself up some. Nothing worse than sloppy pussy." He grunted between thrusts. Kyle, in the meanwhile, moaned in spite of himself. Before long, he felt the familiar sensation of Carl's balls unburdening deep inside of him. He pulled out, his still hard cock, dripping with cum. "Now clean it off." He said, as Rick obediently spit shined his thick rod. Standing over Kyle, Carl glared. "I've been thinking, boy...It's about time you start earning your keep. Been talking to the guys at the bar, and it seems that pussy is a hot commodity. Therefore, I think I'm gonna set you up on a few little...ah...dates. You make the guys happy, and I'm happy. Might even give you...maybe...a ten percent cut?" He said with a chuckle. "Your first new friend is tomorrow. Now go get cleaned up."
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The next day arrived, and Chad paced in his room, waiting to see who he got pimped out to. He heard his stepfather talking to someone, and then heard footsteps coming toward his room. When the door open, Kyle saw...