Date: Fri, 27 Oct 2017 23:15:20 -0400
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Subject: My Mother's Boyfriend (Installment 2)

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I'm still dazed and sexually charged when I come back from scrubbing
my teeth. I can still taste him on my lips. I step back cautiously
into his presence. He's sitting where I left him, his spent cock
laying lazily across his lap. He gives me a reassuring smile and I
take a hesitant step toward him.

"Come sit on my lap." He casually moves his cock down and pats his
creamy white muscled thigh. I finally see him, his body. He's
completely smooth aside from his eyebrows and the beginnings of a five
o'clock shadow. He barely has any fat on him. He's got a perfect v
shape.

I sit tentatively on his lap. He's shown me how kind he can be and how
cruel he can be. I'm sitting like I'm on Santa's lap, his arm wraps
around my waist, the other on my leg, pulling me closer to him. I feel
a timid safety in his arms. "I know this is all new and everything
you've ever wanted." He hand moves gently up and down my bare smooth
thigh. "I'm going to help you on this journey." I'm silent as he talks
softly, as if he's coaxing a small puppy.

"You're a fuck toy." His hand leaving my thigh to stroke my chest. "We
both know this, you have yet to understand and accept it yet." His
hand moves up to my face and his thump traces feather light over my
lips. "You have such pretty cock sucking lips" I try to turn my head
in shame, but he grips my face, holding it in place. "What the fuck?"
His growls menacingly. "I pay you a compliment and you turn your head
in shame? I'm trying to help you."

"I..." my voice is quiet and meek. "I'm not use to it that's all. I'm
sorry." His grip relaxes. "Thank you."

"I know you grew up without a man in the house, to show you what you
really were." He turns my head and I look down submissively. "I'm
going to change all that. You only have a few more months of high
school then you're off to college. By then I'll be having you taking
dicks from both ends and begging for more."

I'm smiling at the thought of one in the mouth one in the ass,
bouncing back and forth fucking myself on two dicks. "I'd like that."
I admit out loud. "Will you fuck me?" My eyes are pleading, imploring.
"I want to feel you in me." I reach my hand out and rub his smooth
toned chest. "I want to give you my virginity." He releases my face
and gives me a cocky grin.

"I knew you were nothing more than fuck toy." His voice is harsher.
"You got to earn this dick boy." Without warning I'm tumbling from his
lap and I'm on the floor, he's standing over me. "Oh, you're going to
get this dick, and I'm going to make you earn it and enjoy every
minute of it."  I'm looking up at him, knowing what he's saying is
true. "Get that dildo and fuck yourself with it. Show me how you do
it."

I move to stand but he pushes me down with his foot. "I didn't say you
could stand." I crawl over to the table where the dildo sits and pick
it up, still coated in my saliva. "Lube is in the drawer." He answers
my question before I can ask. I pull the lube and pop the cap. "In
front of me." He sits back down on the sofa, his beast of a cock
swaying lewdly before him. "Get to work." He grunts, noticing me
fixating on his chubbing cock.

I move to the rug that lays before him, centering myself long ways so
he can see my hard young body form tip to tip. I pour some of the lube
in my hand before reaching back and slowly rubbing my virgin lips. I
cock my head so I can watch him, see his reaction. I bite my lower lip
as I delve in. I let out a low moan as I move my finger along my
velvet inside. I slip a second inside, slowly. Both fingers are
rubbing my prostate and I want to touch my cock, but I know I'm not
supposed to.

Doing this in front of him is demeaning and empowering. I'm relaxing
into my thrusts, bouncing back against my hand trying to get more in.
A third finger joins the two and I'm stretching myself to my max for
the dildo. I'm so enthralled with putting a show on for him. He's
slowly stroking his cock, getting it back to its massive length and
size. "Go on." He says softly. "Do it."

I grit my teeth and pull my fingers from me. I take the dildo and sit
back on my hunches so that I can slick it up. I lean forward as I move
it back to my hole, slowly pressing it against my tight tunnel. I gasp
as it breaks past my barrier and enters me. I'm holding myself up with
one hand the other is back push and turning the cock into me.

I watch him, a tiny dripple of precum forms on the tip his now fully
hard cock. "Does it feel good, Nick?" He uses the nick name I hate. I
nod yes. "I bet you want a real cock in there, don't you... Nick?" I
groan as I push it further into me. I only nod. "I want you to speak,
Nick. Tell me how it feels to have it in you, tell me what you really
want."

I pause for a moment, his voice is low and seductive. "It feels so
good." I answer softly, my hand keeping up a steady slow rhythm into
me. "I love the way it feels when it enters me." My lip quivers as I
pass over my prostate. My cock is drooling, screaming to be touched.
"I want to feel a real cock thrusting in me, splitting me open."

"You need to do better than that at playing with yourself then." He
stands and moves towards me, he drops to his knees behind, smacks my
hand away. He takes the dildo and begins ramming it in. I scream my
dismay, and he only laughs as he continues to abuse my poor hole.
"Brace yourself, Nick." The kind Chris has left. He's taking no pause
in thrusting the dildo into me. "Look at that hole getting all puffy
from use."

I brace myself, my arms trembling as he slides into me relentlessly.
"You think you can take me like you take this little toy?" His tone is
mocking yet challenging. "I think I should just take that hole and
show you how real men use a fuck toy." I feel his hand on my ass,
feeling the toned softness. "I knew I was going to fuck you the moment
I laid eyes on you."

"It hurts." I cried, tears in my eyes. "Please, Chris, not so rough."

He let out a low chuckle. "You think anyone is going to be gentle with
a cock tease like you?" He pushes it all the way in to the fake balls
and twists. "I'll stop when you admit what you are, Nick. I want to
hear you scream it." He pulls out and roughly thrusts it back in. "Say
it, boy."

I let out a howl of pain. My voice squeaks as I gather my strength.
"I'm a fuck toy!" I scream. "I'm your fuck toy!"

"I knew you'd see things my way." He slowly pulls the dildo out and
lays it beside me. I expect to see blood on it, but it just glistens
with lube and ass juice. "Let's see how much you can handle. I think
you've earned a taste." I see him take the lube and I know he's
rubbing it over his huge thick veiny cock. "Relax, or it's going to
hurt a lot more than you want it to."

"Yes, sir." I take a deep breath and center myself. I feel the massive
head press at my entrance. He starts slowly, pushing in. "You're so
big." I gasp, my mind reeling from the mix of fear, excitement and
pain. "Thank you, Chris." I think to say, hoping this will please him
enough to be gentle. He presses the massive mushroom head forward and
I feel the strain of my ass trying to stretch around it. "It hurts."

"It'll feel good soon." Chris continued to press, the pain shot
through my body. "Almost there. Just relax. Take a deep breath." I did
and felt the pop as his head slipped in. I tried to scurry away, but
Chris held my hips, holding my place. "Where do you think you're
going?" I gritted my teeth, slam my eyes shut as the burning stretch
radiated through me.

"It hurts." I whined. "It's too big." My arms and legs were shaking
from the pain. "Please, take it out. I can't take it."

"Sshh." He soothed, a hand running over my left cheek. "This ass was
made to fuck. Just need to relax and get use to the feel. Take deep
breaths." I did, willing the pain away. "See, it feels better now.
Doesn't it?" I just shook my head, still feeling the stretch. "I'm
going to go slow at first. Don't expect this too often."

He pressed further into me, I could feel my insides stretch. "Oh,
baby, you're tight." He praised. "I'm going to keep this for myself
for a while." He inched forward, but it felt like a mile. "That's it,
take my cock. Show me what a good fuck toy you want to be." I bared
down as I felt my insides being parted for him, inch by inch, the
dulling pleasure pain filled me.

As much as I wanted to pull off him and cower in the corner, putting
ice on my abused hole, I wanted him in me. I pushed back. "That's it,
help me fill you up." I could hear the satisfaction in his voice. "You
feel so nice on my cock, baby." I felt more and more of him slowly
slide in me. "Almost bottomed out." I paused to take a breath.

"You're so big." I gasped, almost collapsing on my hands. "It feels
like you're splitting me apart." I felt his cock throb in me and I let
out a whimper. "Chris, take it out, please." As soon as the words came
out my mouth, I felt the hard sting of his hand against my left butt
cheek. He repeated on the right, then the left again before finishing
off on the right one more time.

The smacks, though harsh, seemed to relax me and allowed me to take
him. "You wanted this dick and now I'm giving it to you. I'm not
pulling out till I'm done." His hand left my hip and reached for my
hair. He pulled me back up on my knees against his body. "I let out a
sound of pain as his cock nestle further into me. His other hand went
to my stomach, rubbing it. "I can almost feel it in there." He licked
up the side of my throat.

His hand reached up and twisted my nipple as he ground his cock into
me. "That ass is so cherry." He murmured. "Get ready for a real ride."
He pushed me down, I was on my hands and knees again. He began pulling
out. I could feel the long slide and emptiness fill my once full
insides. I moaned at the loss then again as he slowly sawed back into
me. "You feel that emptiness when I pull out." He commented. "You want
it, need it back in, don't you?"

He slapped my ass again when I did not answer. "Yes!" I yelled
admitting the truth. "Please, don't take it out." I begged "Please,
Chris." I heard him laugh sinisterly as he began the long trek back
out. "No!" I screamed. "Please, put it back in, Chris." He rested the
tip at my entrance. Just in, just out. When he did nothing, I pushed
back along him.

"That's it, baby." I could hear the satisfaction in his voice. "Fuck
yourself on me. All the way down." The pain was gone, but a strange
pleasure began. I felt the hard flesh against my ass and I began
slowly pulling back off him, trying to regain that feeling. "That's
it, you feel it don't you. That pleasure that only a dick, my dick can
give you." I slowly continued moving up and down his cock, feeling
that pleasure move through my body.

"I think you've had enough fun." His hands gripped into my hip,
digging in. "This isn't about you or your pleasure. It's about mine."
With that he started pounding deep into me, hard, careless. I arched
my back as the feeling increased, overpowering the pain I felt as he
split me in in half. "Oh, fuck yeah, such a good boy, taking my dick
like a big boy."

"Fuck me, daddy." I said without thinking as he thrust his weapon into
me. He paused for a moment. Then tore into me without mercy, pounding
into my ass. With each thrust into me, I met him, pushing back to get
the full length of him into me. "Fuck me!" I screamed. "Fuck me!" The
sudden sexual frenzy now taking over.

"I'm going to breed that ass." His voice grew gruff and serious. "I'm
going to own it, fuck it when I want." I pushed back harder, excited,
thrilled. I threw my head back as the urge in me started to build. I
was so focused on his cock, I hadn't realized what was going on with
my own. My cock and balls swung hard back and forth, precum slung
everywhere.

I began to feel the raw, but I ignored it. I was so close, he felt so
good in me. I could feel that familiar feeling of my orgasm building
in me. I bounced back hard, nearly bucking him off me. "That's it
baby, milk my cock." His fingers dug in my hips. I knew he'd leave
marks, but I didn't care. "Fuck you're going to get it."

I could feel his cock throb in me, thicken even more if that was
possible. "I'm going to unload in you, baby." The thrusts came harder,
more urgent. "Oh, yeah. I'm going to mark this ass as mine. Give my
babies a new place to live." Then he thrust hard into me and I felt
the warm liquid shoot into me. "Fuck, yeah." He slowly slid out and
back in, milking the last drops of his load out of him.

The sensation of was too much. I threw my head back with a triumphant
roar as my cock unloaded its rounds on the floor below me. I squeezed
his cock as mine released its pent up desire. I began panting from the
exertion of the extreme orgasm. "Feels good, don't it baby." He
continued to slowly slide in and out of me. "Ready for more?"

Before I could answer, I felt my insides begin to expand as warm hot
liquid began filling my insides. "Aahh, yeah, nice not to have to go
to the bathroom to piss." I was shocked, paralyzed with the recovery
of my own orgasm. I should have been disgusted but felt honored that
he would want to stay in me than pull out. "Squeeze it tight." He
commanded. "I'm going to pull out and you'd better not spill a drop."

He carefully moved from me, that empty feeling replaced with the
fullness he had gifted me. He slide out of me and I closed myself
tight, feeling that urge to expel everything he had just put in me. I
stayed there, doing my best to control my muscles. "Go get cleaned
up." He smacked my ass hard, almost causing me to have an accident.

I crawled, helplessly into the bathroom, knowing I couldn't stand
without losing everything inside me. I could hear Chris in the other
room moving thing, getting our bed ready, I assumed. I finally
finished, taking a wet cloth and cleaning myself up. I was about to
return when I stopped and brought the warm cloth with me. He stood
there expecting when I came in.

He gave a knowing smile when he saw me. I dropped to my knees before
him and began cleaning his cock, taking delicate care to get ever
succulent inch of him. My mouth water thinking how much I wanted to
slide it back into my mouth. "That's enough." He said walking away,
and getting into the fold out bed. I returned the cloth to the
bathroom before reentering the darkened room. "Come to daddy." He said
with open arms.

My face flushed red as I pulled the sheets up to enter and slide in. I
just had my leg in the bed with his arms shot out and pulled me
towards him. "Get your ass over here." I was nestled against him, his
cock pressed against my ass, his arm around me pulling me close.
"How's my little cock whore feeling?" He bit my ear. "You enjoying
your cock training?"

"Thank you." I said softly, stroking his arm lightly. "I'm sorry for
being an ass before."


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