Slutty!Derek, who gets so desperate that he starts to sell himself. Rents himself out for parties where groups of people can use him as much as they like. Ends up covered in cum and slick and piss and anything else the group wants. And he just gets so blissed out on it, getting so loud if no one is using his mouth that the cops have been called multiple times.

yesssss

like Derek is just driving around town restlessly, sniffing out all frat parties and highschool parties like the cockhound he is.

The poor unsuspecting teens don’t even know how it happens; one minute Derek is there prowling between them with glassy eyes and an erection tenting his jeans and the next he’s kneeling on the coffee table with a mustache of cum from where one of the drunken dudebros wiped his cock with a stupid giggle.

They couldn’t even begin to describe how that shit happens; least of all Derek who’s just delirious with need. vying for cock to stuff him, and so ridiculously, pathetically thankful when the boys slap their dicks against his cunt or his cheeks and call him names.

His ass gets slapped and the cheeks pressed together so they can fuck into that warm, hairy valley and Derek practically cries with how good it is to have cock rubbing against his hole even if it is not nearly enough to scratch that itch deep in his belly.

He never even realizes how badly he needs some pussy until one of the girls lifts her skirt and puts one foot on the coffee table. Lets him have a good look of her candy red cunt before she smears it across his mouth and nose. Makes him drown in her smell until he feels light headed from lack of oxygen.

He licks and licks and lets her fist his hair and tell him how useless he is at eating cunt – nods in agreement and thanks her profusely, mumbling it against the puffy lips of her pussy until she bucks unto his stubbly chin and comes almost violently.

When the boys hook fingers in his puffy hole with all that dark, crisp, fuzzy hair surrounding it, telling him they need to clean him out before they even consider fucking him, he just goes along, nodding violently and so understanding of their antics and blatant disregard of him as a person.

Fucking blooms under their rude handling of him. Angles his ass for their piss to keep as much as possible inside of him when they start filling him up.

Doesn’t even know how loud he keens or hears the mad scramble of teens around him when the police arrives to investigate the ruckus, or the leering grin of the dispatch finding him in the middle of the devastated living room.

“You again…”