Date: Mon, 13 Apr 2015 15:28:05 +0100 From: Jo HOrny Subject: HornyYoungJoe Part 4 I love to hear feedback, especially from horny daddies. My email address is daddyseeker14@gmail.com ------------------------------------------ Part 1 - MEETING MR DODDS IV It wasn't gradual. I came back to consciousness with a crash. I was on my front, my face was pushed into something soft. There was a hand on the back of my neck, and what felt like a burning rod in my ass. I moaned as I came out of it. And then I screamed. Mr Dodds paused as he realised I was awake, and I felt his full weight descend on my back. I cried out again, and then his face was over the back of my head. I looked up into a grin that chilled me, and he whispered, "Can you feel it all the way in there?" He flexed inside me to punctuate the question. I could feel it inside me. My ass felt open and stuffed full. It hurt like nothing I had felt before and I yelled out again. He slapped me on the side of the face. "I asked you a question!" Crying, I whimpered, "Yes Sir, I can feel it." A drop of his drool landed on my cheek, and ran towards my mouth. I couldn't help flicking out my tongue and catching it. "Good boy. It all went inside you without too much of a problem. Now this time is just for me. I am not going to lie to you, Joey, but this is going to hurt you a lot." He pulled out, and it hurt. He slammed back inside me and it hurt. I screamed out with each of his movements as he held me down on that bed. Gradually the violence of the fucking reduced. His cock seemed to be churning me around from the inside and I realized he was no longer moving in and out of me in a linear way. His hips were gyrating in a more circular motion and his dick was literally stirring my pussy. I made my first noise that wasn't a cry of pain. It was a gasping moan that came from deep inside. He stopped. His cock was still inside me. "Did I hear that right, boi?" He pushed gently into me. My pussy spasmed and I involuntarily gripped his shaft tighter. I groaned again. "Oh good boy." He said, "Let's turn you over." He pulled his dick from my ass on one quick movement. There was a wet plopping sound, and suddenly I felt more empty that I ever had before. I think I whimpered. My pussy felt so open, so large, and it was desperate to be filled. Mr Dodds disappeared for a moment, and then returned carrying a camera. I started to move, to let him know that I wasn't cool with having my photo taken like this, but he just said, "Be still, boy." I layed back down. It was almost like hypnosis. He started to take pictures, the flash going off again and again. I was just lying there and he moved around me, catching me at different angles. At one point he told me to turn my head to the side. He seemed to take a series of shots, moving around until I was facing the camera. Then he was gone, his head bobbing from between my legs. Apparently my aching hole was now the subject of attention. Then I felt the strangest sensation. His tongue was flicking the area around my battered asshole. It felt wonderful. i moaned and squirmed again, trying to get more of the man inside me, but he teased me by keeping his distance. Mr Dodds flipped me over by holding me around the waist with his hands. He was so much bigger than me, and I was soon on my back staring up into his eyes. He leaned forwards, pushing back my legs until my knees were near my ears, but then nothing happened. He was leaning over me, his face looking down at mine. I could feel the tip of his dick as it occasionally brushed against my exposed buttocks, but he made no attempt to push it inside me. He just stood there, stock still, looking down at me... into me. I squirmed on the bed, grasping at the covers. "Don't move!" he growled. I tried to calm myself. What was going on. I wanted to pull myself forward, to impale myself on the dick I knew was waiting there. My frustration came out as a pleading whimper. Mr Dodds smiled and said, "Tell me, boy. What is it?" I looked up at him. A gasp came out of my mouth, and I said "I need you inside me..." It was what he was waiting for. I momentarily felt the head of his dick against my hole, and then he pushed all the way in. I screamed again, but this time the pain subsided almost straight away and a wave of intense pleasure caused my back to arch. Mr Dodds placed a large hand on my tummy and pushed me back down onto the bed. He began to fuck me with long, deliberate strokes, and the pleasure built up in my base each time his body loomed over me. I soon began to moan, and then suddenly I was lost in a sensation I had not experienced before. My head thrashed from side to side as I cried out in sheer lust. I felt myself squeezing down on the dick inside me with the muscles inside my ass, and as I screamed out, so did Mr Dodds. I felt the gush of warm fluid deep inside me as he groaned and grunted on top of me. Everything subsided. Mr Dodds pulled away from me and I felt his dick come out of my ass. I moaned again, and he snorted a laugh. "You are a proper pussy boy now, son." His mood had changed, and he didn't seem to be interested in me at all now. Fifteen minutes later I was in a taxi on the way home.