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A Daddy/Boy Story
“I’m cumming!”
The labored pronouncement is not for my benefit.
Our Host moans approvingly but says nothing as he continues to stroke my naked back.
I know it’s happening - the breeding of my pussy - but I can’t feel it.
The jock who is fucking me thrusts hard one last time to empty his balls of the last ounce of cum.
Under the watchful eye of our Host it took a long time for Him to cum.
I am sore and i can’t bring myself to say anything or move.
None of us know one another.
I’d noticed the handsome Jock at the bar before - who hasn’t - but he’s never paid me much attention and I’ve never had the courage to approach him.
I’ve never seen our Host before either.
I don’t know why he chose us.
I don’t recall seeing him talking to anyone else.
I guess he knows desperation when he sees it.
It’s not that he’s all that attractive.
It’s just that he’s so confident.
When he speaks you instantly feel intimidated.
Plus, he’s clearly a man of means.
Everything about him reeks of wealth, success, power.
“I’ll give you £100 to come to my hotel room and fuck him.”
“Fuck off, man. You got to be k**ding - Right?”
“£200.”
“Piss off, you dirty old fuck.”
“£500 and you do it bareback.”
The jock never once spoke to me during the entire transaction.
I couldn’t bear to look at him.....
Now that it’s over - I wonder what our Host has in mind for me now, if anything.
(He’s promised me in secret twice the jock’s fee.)
“Thank you. Your money’s on the table. Now show yourself out.”
The jock looks at our host with disgust but says nothing and stuffs the cash in his jeans pocket.
I hear him dressing while our Host moves in behind me to inspect my raw and swollen cunt.
I feel his long finger digging inside me followed by another.
As soon as the jock leaves I hear the sound of a zipper being lowered.
A wad of crisp new £50 notes is placed on the table in front of me.
I've never seen so much cash before.
“Just perfect.”
Then the feel of his huge cock as he slips it easily inside me.
The jock’s cum begins to leak from my cunt.
And he begins.
“That’s it, son. Daddy’s inside you all the way now.
Stop struggling and just breath.
Calm down.
Listen to my voice.
I know it’s thick and it hurts but your pussy feels so good on my raw dick."
“Be still and concentrate on my dick.
Go on, squeeze it with your pussy.
Oh fuck yeah! Good boy …
Do you know what’s happening right now?
You're milking the pre-cum out of Daddy’s cock.
Your tight little pussy is making Daddy want to fuck you, baby.
You want that, don’t you - a real man's cock.
Yeah? Of course you do …”
“You want this big hairy Daddy to fuck you.
Right now you’re going to bend over and take it like a whore, understand?
Daddy doesn’t have time to be gentle and your tight little cunt is driving me crazy."
"Shh! Stop your whining and listen to me: there’s nothing you can do to stop me.
I know you understand that.
Sweet, soft boy … oh yeah …
I love opening you up, son.
I’m going to cum inside you; I’m not pulling out.
You’re going to hold it in for as long as you possibly can.
Now bend over and prove to me that you’re worth my time.”
"All the way down, that's it!
Squeeze that pussy on the way out.
You got it!"
"That's A Good Boy!"
“I’m cumming!”
The labored pronouncement is not for my benefit.
Our Host moans approvingly but says nothing as he continues to stroke my naked back.
I know it’s happening - the breeding of my pussy - but I can’t feel it.
The jock who is fucking me thrusts hard one last time to empty his balls of the last ounce of cum.
Under the watchful eye of our Host it took a long time for Him to cum.
I am sore and i can’t bring myself to say anything or move.
None of us know one another.
I’d noticed the handsome Jock at the bar before - who hasn’t - but he’s never paid me much attention and I’ve never had the courage to approach him.
I’ve never seen our Host before either.
I don’t know why he chose us.
I don’t recall seeing him talking to anyone else.
I guess he knows desperation when he sees it.
It’s not that he’s all that attractive.
It’s just that he’s so confident.
When he speaks you instantly feel intimidated.
Plus, he’s clearly a man of means.
Everything about him reeks of wealth, success, power.
“I’ll give you £100 to come to my hotel room and fuck him.”
“Fuck off, man. You got to be k**ding - Right?”
“£200.”
“Piss off, you dirty old fuck.”
“£500 and you do it bareback.”
The jock never once spoke to me during the entire transaction.
I couldn’t bear to look at him.....
Now that it’s over - I wonder what our Host has in mind for me now, if anything.
(He’s promised me in secret twice the jock’s fee.)
“Thank you. Your money’s on the table. Now show yourself out.”
The jock looks at our host with disgust but says nothing and stuffs the cash in his jeans pocket.
I hear him dressing while our Host moves in behind me to inspect my raw and swollen cunt.
I feel his long finger digging inside me followed by another.
As soon as the jock leaves I hear the sound of a zipper being lowered.
A wad of crisp new £50 notes is placed on the table in front of me.
I've never seen so much cash before.
“Just perfect.”
Then the feel of his huge cock as he slips it easily inside me.
The jock’s cum begins to leak from my cunt.
And he begins.
“That’s it, son. Daddy’s inside you all the way now.
Stop struggling and just breath.
Calm down.
Listen to my voice.
I know it’s thick and it hurts but your pussy feels so good on my raw dick."
“Be still and concentrate on my dick.
Go on, squeeze it with your pussy.
Oh fuck yeah! Good boy …
Do you know what’s happening right now?
You're milking the pre-cum out of Daddy’s cock.
Your tight little pussy is making Daddy want to fuck you, baby.
You want that, don’t you - a real man's cock.
Yeah? Of course you do …”
“You want this big hairy Daddy to fuck you.
Right now you’re going to bend over and take it like a whore, understand?
Daddy doesn’t have time to be gentle and your tight little cunt is driving me crazy."
"Shh! Stop your whining and listen to me: there’s nothing you can do to stop me.
I know you understand that.
Sweet, soft boy … oh yeah …
I love opening you up, son.
I’m going to cum inside you; I’m not pulling out.
You’re going to hold it in for as long as you possibly can.
Now bend over and prove to me that you’re worth my time.”
"All the way down, that's it!
Squeeze that pussy on the way out.
You got it!"
"That's A Good Boy!"
8 years ago