"Yes, sir! Fuck me, daddy!"

From Create Your Own Story

You barely get the words out before the big older man tightens his grip on your hair and pulls your face against his dick, filling your mouth with his thick cock. You struggle a bit to gain your balance and slowly adjust until his cock hits the back of your throat and stays there, the daddy holding you down on his cock. You take your time, and barely manage, your eyes filling with tears, and the old man pulls you slowly but inexorably onto his meat.

"Get it wet, boy," he says. "You got about a minute. That's all Daddy's giving you."

You're not sure what he means, but you grip the man's waist and try not to choke on his cock. Your mouth fills with saliva, and you bob yourself up and down his shaft deep enough that some of your tears run down your cheeks. You can barely breathe at first, but get there after a few dives onto his hard cock, taking short puffs through your nose, which gets alternately pressed against the man's thick stomach. You grunt, moving your tongue around beneath his shaft, as after what must be nearly a full minute, the older man starts to count down from ten, each word a deeper growl than the last.

You've never felt like this before - so submissive to the older man, and it's got your dick rock hard.

"Three... Two... One."

The daddy finishes his count and he pulls you away from his dick. You breathe once, deeply, as his cock slaps upward from your lips. The man grabs you under your right shoulder and lifts and lifts you, flipping you over onto your back, and then grabs your waist, pulling you until he's pulled you right to the edge of the cot.

"That's a decent load of spit, boy," the daddy says, and you can hear the smirk in his voice. "Best lube there is, a boy's spit."

You realize what he means with about a second to spare. The saliva on his cock is all the lube you're about to get. The stocky daddy lines up his dick at your pucker and pushes in with a long, constant thrust that makes you moan in the best kind of mix of fullness and pain. The man's bulk lowers over yours, and he slides his hands up your legs, holding them apart and presses his belly against your dick as he pushes the last few inches of his dick deep into your hole, burying himself into you.

"You like that daddy meat, boy?" he asks.

"Yes!" you blurt it out, pushing against him.

The man's grip is merciless, however, and he holds you still. You whimper.

"You want daddy to fuck you, little boy?"

"Yes!" You close your eyes and roll your head back, desperate to feel him move inside you.

He laughs. "Here you go, boy."

He starts to pummel at your hole with his dick without pausing to let you catch even a single breath. You let out a long low whimper as his dick pounds deep in your ass, the heat flowering up into something on the borders of torture it feels so good. His hands move your legs to the side and soon he's right on top of you, slamming into the edge of the cot and leaving you gasping for breath under the weight of his bulk. His sweat starts to drip down onto your chest with every thrust.

"This what you wanted, boy?" he asks.

"Yes!" you manage to gasp.

He reaches up and takes one of your nipples, pinching it just enough. You cry out.

"Yes, what?" he asks.

"Yes, daddy!"

He laughs and lets go of your nipple, returning his grip to your shoulders and continuing the rough plowing. When your legs start to droop around his back, the older man just climbs onto the cot between thrusts, and gives himself more leverage to ram his cock home, bracing your legs on his shoulders. It seems to go on forever - but to your amazement, your dick never softens under the onslaught of the man's rough fuck. His grunts, the scent of his sweat, the feel of him using you as roughly as he is - all of it combines into a mind-warping reality...

You love this.

"Fuck!" the older man grunts, and your ass fills with the hot liquid relief of his load. He leans far over you, grinding his load in deep, panting and sweaty, then slowly pulls his dick out.

You lie on the cot for a moment, legs spread, panting for breath, staring at the bowl of condoms and lube the man didn't bother to touch.

"Hey, boy, show some manners - lick this clean for daddy."

You crawl to obey, putting the man's thick and cum-sticky dick in your mouth, and licking it clean. The daddy takes your chin in his hands, and smiles down at you.

"Now," he says. "You suck that till daddy's hard again, and we'll see how long it takes you to come with daddy's dick deep inside your little hole, okay?"

Your eyes widen as the lick at the shaft of the older man's dick.

Definitely a birthday you're not going to forget.



(The End - please send feedback to barratboy@yahoo.ca)

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