Daddy's Little Slut
by Danyealle (
M/m, inc, cons,
anal
)
Note: All people and events in this
story are entirely fictitious.
The movie playing on the big screen TV was the only light in the room, flashing over everything in various shades of red, blue and green. I was lying across Daddy’s lap, naked, butt arched up slightly, watching the porno movie he had put in. His long, rough finger was softly toying with my exposed brown eye, twirling around and around the tight pucker, tickling it while his eyes were glued to the screen. I could feel his hard cock pressed up against my lower belly, hot and throbbing. My own member was pressed against his thigh, hard as a steel bar.
As the movie wore on, Daddy gradually started inserting that big finger of his into my tight little asshole, twisting it around as his firm pressure pushed it all the way into my rectum.
Soon, his twisting and rubbing of my prostate had me wiggling all over his lap even though I was trying to be a good boy and hold still. I just couldn’t help it, it felt so good. My short fat cock was dribbling pre-cum onto his thighs.
When I was moaning loudly and arching my ass up onto his fingers he slowly pushed a second one in beside the first, thrusting them in and out and twisting them around. With his other hand he softly stroked my thin, pale ass cheeks, occasionally spanking one, causing me to jump a bit. Chuckling, he spoke to me, eyes never leaving the action on the TV screen, “Does my little boy like that?”
“Oh yes, Daddy. It feels so good.” I moaned, shivering as his fingertips massaged the small knob of my prostate.
After a while, when his thigh was all sticky with my pre-cum, he decided I was loosened up enough to accept his cock. He had me get up on the coffee table in my usual position, face down, ass up, legs spread to the edges of the table. He stood up behind me and slathered lube all over his nine inch cock then put it against my tight hole and pushed.
I winced and whimpered as the tight muscular ring stretched to accept him into my rectum.
He pushed forward and pulled back on my hips until all nine inches were buried inside me, filling that tight passage from the outside in.
He held still, eyes glued to the two men fucking on the screen, for several minutes.
I pushed out slightly, like what you do when you move your bowels, trying to relieve some of the pain in my overstretched boy pussy. I was quivering all over, biting my bottom lip. As much as the initial penetration hurt, it always hurt, but knowing the pleasure his big piece of meat was going to give me made my cock throb all the harder. But I was not allowed to touch it until he told me I could; otherwise I would not be allowed to get off. Looking between my spread legs I could see the throbbing, reddish-purple head of my cock, wet with my own pre-cum. It was dripping steadily on the table beneath me.
Before he started moving in and out of me, he ground his cock around. He always told me my asshole was so tight it hurt his cock so he had to loosen it up a bit first. When he did start it wasn’t long, slow or gentle strokes, he grabbed my hips, digging his fingers into the flesh slightly, and started to hammer into me hard and fast. My already stretched to the limit asshole was screaming in pain but my cock was throbbing harder and twitching madly.
He ground, pounded, and slammed into me for a good half an hour, eyes glued to the action on the TV the whole time, before he yanked me roughly back onto his cock and came, bellowing loudly.
After resting for a couple of minutes he leaned over my back, rapidly withering cock still in my ass, and grabbed a hold of my painfully hard cock and started to jerk me off. Panting in my ear he hissed, “Daddy’s dirty little fuck boy is what you are! Disgusting, filthy little slut!”
It didn’t take long before his hard, rough hand brought me to a screaming orgasm.
As I started to release he straightened back up and released his bladder, letting his hot piss flood my abused rectum.
When I had finished cumming and was kneeling there, forehead rested on my hands, panting and trying to catch my breath, he let his now limp cock fall out of my ass. I immediately clenched my red, swollen sore and abused asshole shut so not to let a drop escape; fearing what would happen if I did.
He took a couple steps back and glared at me. “Daddy’s slut boy. Now get down and lick your mess off my coffee table.”
Making sure my sore asshole was tightly clenched I scrambled down and quickly licked all my salty spunk off the highly polished surface. Then knelt there awaiting his next order.
He made sure I hadn’t missed a drop then looked down at me with a critical eye. “You may go upstairs and take a shower now. But you WILL hold my piss until you are done to make sure it cleans all of my cum out of your nasty ass. When you are done cleaning up, you may empty your bowels. Then go get into my bed, I’m not close to being finished with you.”
I stood and nodded then kissed him on the cheek, “Yes, Daddy.” Then I hurried upstairs to do as I was told. It was going to be hard enough to sit all day at school tomorrow without making it any worse on myself.