Date: Fri, 29 Oct 2010 22:28:28 -0600 From: Xavier Lancaster Subject: Hunting for Ticks Hunting for Ticks by Xavier L This is a reader-inspired fictional story containing sex between a father and his preteen son. If you have a hard time separating fantasy from reality, or if this theme turns you off, you shouldn't continue reading. If you are interested in my other stories, you can find them listed in the Authors section under XavierL at http://www.nifty.org/nifty/eprolific.html#xavierl or at ftp://ftp.asstr.org/pub/Authors/XavierL/. If you have ideas or fantasies you'd like to see turned into stories, feel free to email me. Please email me with if you'd like to be notified when there are new stories or updates to existing ones at xavier.stories@gmail.com. Make sure to tell me which list(s) you would like to be included on (gay and/or str8/bi). You may also follow me on Twitter: @XavierStories I like Boy Scouts. We get to do a lot of fun stuff. My dad joins us for a lot of our activities which I really like. Today we went hunting in the woods. Kinda sucked `cause we didn't even get a shot off! But I was lucky to even go because most parents wouldn't let their 10-year-old hunt. Ticks are a big problem in our woods, so when we got back to the house, we checked each other for ticks. "Okay, time for us to take a bath." "Us?" I asked. "Yeah, we need to look for seed ticks. They're a lot tinier, so this is the best way of checking for them." We stripped out of our clothes. It was weird being so close to my dad while we were both naked. He checked me over thoroughly. He even had me lift up my dick so he could check my balls. When he was done, he stood up, and I looked over him as well. He had light hair on his chest that led down his chest and stomach in a straight line toward his penis. Because of the brown hair, I had to use my fingers to make sure I didn't feel anything. But once I got down to his crotch, I obviously couldn't do that. I looked at his big dick hanging down. His balls were hanging low, too. I had to move my face close to his privates so I could see. Dad moved his dick out of the way. "I think I see one," I said when I thought I spotted a dark spot. I moved very close. I could smell his sweat and scent. It did something weird to me. "I think it's just a freckle or something." Without thinking I moved my finger to the spot and rubbed it. "It's okay, Dad." Dad moved his soft meat over so I could check out the other nut. When his cock moved past my face, it almost touched my lips. As I stared at the other side of his hairy sac, I wondered what his thing would taste like. That smell was really getting to me. I realized I wasn't even looking at his ball anymore. I quickly returned my gaze. "Well?" Dad asked a bit impatiently. "There's a lot of hair. I don't want to miss one." He sighed and let me continue. The more I stared at his dick, the more I was pulled to it. I finally couldn't take it anymore. I quickly licked it. "Pat, what the. . . " he began. It tasted good, and I wanted more of it. I was afraid if I stopped, that would be it. And I might even get in trouble. So I opened my mouth and put his dick in it. As soon as my lips were on it, I started running my tongue all over it. His skin tasted salty. "Pat, you need to stop," he said, but I could feel his dick growing in my mouth. At school I had heard older kids talking about sucking on a dick. I figured this had to be it, so I started sucking. He stepped backward to get his dick away from me, but I grabbed onto his butt and sat down on the edge of the tub and began sucking harder and moving my head faster. His penis was completely stiff. It was a LOT longer and thicker now. He pulled back, holding my head away. "Please, Dad! I want to suck it. It tastes good!" "You really want to suck my cock?" I leaned forward to try and get it back in my mouth. "Yes, Daddy! Please!" I was close, and so I flicked my tongue out. Dad shivered. "Okay. Just this once. But you can't tell anyone, bud." "I won't!" I was so happy! Dad moved closer, and I immediately went to work sucking on his big dick. I looked up and saw his eyes were closed. Since he was going to let me suck his dick, I decided to taste his nuts. I loved how they smelled! So I moved to his sac and started sucking on his balls. He moaned and muttered "Oh that feels good, son. Fuck!" I sucked a little harder, and I felt Dad's hand on my head. He lightly gripped my head as I moved my head back and forth. After a while I felt his grip tighten, and he started pulling my head forward so his dick filled my throat. "Goddamn, Pat! Suck that dick, son! Suck it!" He started pumping his hips pushing his cock into my throat deeper. I gagged and choked a couple of times, but I kept going for it. I kept sucking as he humped my face. It felt so good to have his dick sliding back and forth inside my mouth, his balls bouncing against me, that firm grip of his big hands on my head. He started going faster, and then I heard him ask: "You gonna swallow, baby?" I had no idea what he meant, but I stopped sucking and said "Yes, Daddy!" I quickly had his cock back in my mouth. I looked up at him and saw him gazing at me. I pushed more of his dick in my throat, and I saw him bite his lower lip. "Fuck Pat! Suck that dick! Oh gawd!" He started pumping his cock deeper making me gag some more. "Suck that fuckin' cock!" he said, grabbing my head with his other hand, too. He started humping my face harder. I was really liking this! Dad kept sliding his cock into my mouth. It seemed to get even bigger. "Keep sucking! Yes!" he shouted, going a little faster, and then suddenly he held my head still while stuff flooded my mouth. I was coughing as it started going down my throat. "Swallow, son! Swallow!" I took a big swallow of the salty stuff. "FUCK!" he cried, and I kept swallowing. The flow slowed down so it was easier, and I kept working his dick. After a bit he pulled out. "That was fucking awesome, son!" he said. He moved away and turned the water on. I remained on the tub admiring his naked body. I really wanted to suck on it again. When the tub was almost full, he got into the tub and helped me into. He surprised me when he had me sit between his legs and lean against him. "That was REAL good, Pat." "Thank you, Daddy." He started rubbing my chest. "No, thank YOU." I felt his hands creep down my body until he felt my hard dick. I was embarrassed I was hard, and I was going to make an excuse, but he started stroking it. "Here's a thank-you," he said. He grabbed my dick and was moving up and down it with fingers. I couldn't believe how good it felt! It was amazing! He started going faster, and I was breathing hard. Soon I felt my balls tingling, and then moments later I felt my dick moving like Daddy's, but nothing came out of it. "Daddy!" I yelled when it happened. He let go of me, and we just relaxed in the bathtub while he held me. It felt so relaxing, and I had never felt closer to him. When the water was getting cold and our skin wrinkly, he said it was time to get out. We climbed out and toweled off. Dad gave me a kiss on the lips and then on the forehead. Then he grabbed his clothes and left. The rest of the day was a bit weird between us. Dad didn't talk as much, and all I could think about was how he looked naked, how good his dick and balls tasted, how eager he was to move it in my mouth. Finally after dinner, we sat on the couch together to watch a movie. He had his shirt off, and I leaned against him. I played with the hairs on his chest, and he let me. After the movie it was my bedtime, so I went and brushed my teeth, pulled off all my clothes except my underwear and crawled into bed. Dad came to tuck me in. He sat on the side of my bed close to me. He leaned forward and kissed me on the lips. I moved my hand onto his leg. He stroked hair from my forehead and rubbed his thumb against my cheek. I moved my hand up toward his groin. "I had a lot of fun today, Daddy." "Yeah? What was your favorite part?" he asked. I smiled. "I think you know." "Hunting?" he asked. Then he smiled. "Oh, yeah, I enjoyed that, too." I rubbed his dick through his shorts. "Son. . . I told you, that was just a one-time deal." "But I really liked it, Daddy." I rubbed his dick harder. Dad pulled back, and I sat up more. I kissed him on the lips again desperate to convince him. I grabbed onto his neck as he pulled away. I remembered seeing my friend's brother kissing his girlfriend with his tongue in her mouth, and so I pushed my tongue forward. It went past his lips, and I moved it around as I gripped his swollen flesh and moved my hand up and down. He started kissing me back. I could tell he was resisting what was happening, but the longer this went on the more heated he became. He started kissing me back hard. I moved onto my knees and rubbed his growing lump harder. Suddenly Dad pushed me back. He had a weird look in his eyes, and I was afraid I was in big trouble. As he stared at me, his hands shoved his shorts down, and he kicked them across the room. He grabbed my head and yanked it down to his groin. "Suck my fuckin' cock!" he said. I immediately opened my mouth and took his thick cock into my mouth. I moaned as he shoved my head down. I began going as fast as I could. "Goddamn, Pat!" he said leaning back. I moved from under the sheets and knelt down so I could push my head down further. I felt his rough hand rubbing my back, and then it was rubbing my butt through the cotton underwear. I felt him grab my briefs and yank them down. He rubbed my bare butt, and I moved it around because it felt so good to feel his hand on my skin. Dad suddenly moved from underneath me. I moved my head up, and his lips crushed mine, his tongue thrust into my mouth and was moving hard. He pushed me onto my back while he kissed me hard. "You like Daddy's dick, don't you?" "Yes, Daddy! Very much!" He grabbed my briefs and yanked them off. He shoved my legs toward my chest and smacked me on the butt. Then he was between my legs and kissing me while his dick rubbed against me. "Daddy's gonna give you dick in a different way, son." "How, Daddy?" "I'll be right back." He got up and left my room. I rubbed my dick and was excited to see what he had planned. When he came back into the room, he leaned down and kissed me again, his tongue thrusting into my mouth. When he stopped, he took my shoulders and turned me over onto my stomach. "If I got a little gay boy, I'm gonna treat him like one," he said. He lay partially against me, and then I felt something moving into my butt crack. I looked back and saw his dick was sliding into my butt! "Daddy, what are you doing?" I asked a little panicked. "You said you love Daddy's cock." "I do!" "I know, and that's why I'm gonna fuck you, son." I felt his cock push into my hole. It started to burn. "Sonofabitch! Oh, baby, your ass feels so goddamn good!" I felt more of his dick enter me, and I bit my pillow to keep from crying out. "Fuck, Pat! I can't believe how fucking good this feels!" It burned pretty bad now, but I could handle it I decided. He pushed more of his long dick into me. It felt like . . . a tree trunk or something. I had to just focus on my breathing and trying to relax my butthole. He started kissing my shoulders and neck as he pushed his cock into my ass, and that helped distract me from the pain. After a while I felt him moving his dick back and forth. "Shit, son. If I had known you liked cock so much, our long camping trips would've been a LOT more fun!" He started humping a little faster. Aside from the pain, I really enjoyed feeling his naked body against mine, and I really liked how I seemed to bring out this whole other side to him. I was making him hot with desire, and I loved feeling that power. I started moaning to see what would happen. He shoved more of his cock into me. It hurt quite a bit, so I bit the pillow again while forcing a moan out of my lips. "That feel good, Pat?" he asked, his hot breath against my ear. "Yes, Daddy!" I lied. Well, the dick in my butt part didn't feel too good, but the rest did, so it wasn't a total lie, right? "Fuck me, Daddy!" "Pat!" he sighed and shoved more of his dick into my butt. "Your ass is so tight, son! Fuck this feels so good." He picked up speed, moving his hips back and forth, his dick moving with him. "I love you so goddamn much!" he said, his movements seeming more urgent and tense. "Is it all the way in, Daddy?" I asked not believing I could take that long cock. "No, baby. We'll get it there, though. Don't you worry." He started going faster, his breathing more ragged. My butt felt better, and I spread my legs a bit and pushed it up against him. I felt him enter me more, and he moaned loudly as he pumped his cock in my ass. "Shit!" he yelled going a little faster, but his dick didn't move quite as much, and then he stopped. I could feel him moving inside my butt as it jerked like it had in my mouth. I could feel warmth in my ass as he released his load. When his dick stopped twitching in my butt, he pulled out of me. He tugged on my shoulder, and I rolled over. He covered my body as he kissed me deeply, his tongue moving all over the inside of my mouth. He got up, pulled my sheets and blanket over me, and then he turned out my light. When he got to the door he stopped. "Remember, this stays between us." "I promise, Daddy." "Good boy," he said and closed the door. My butt hurt, and so I flexed my muscles to relieve it. That helped. I turned onto my stomach, and fell asleep remembering how good it felt to have my father laying on top of me panting as he fucked me, sweat forming between our bodies, the way his body shivered when he came. In the morning I got out of bed and went to the bathroom. Daddy was still asleep, so I went ahead and had breakfast. I was watching TV when Dad came out of his room. When I saw him standing in his boxers, I couldn't resist going up to him. I gave him a big hug, rubbing my face against the hair forming a line on his stomach. "Good morning, Pat," he said rubbing his rough fingers on my bare back and squeezing me tightly. I turned my head up for a kiss, and we kissed on the lips. As he started to pull back, I stood on my tiptoes and kissed him again. His hands went down my back and squeezed my ass cheeks through my briefs. His mouth wasn't open, so I sucked on his bottom lip. "That's quite a good morning greeting, son." "I want a real kiss," I said. "Yeah? And what kind of kiss is that?" I wanted to feel his hands on my bare skin, so I grabbed my underwear and shoved them down and then stepped out of them. His hands grabbed my ass and kneaded my cheeks. He looked at me and smiled. I rubbed my head against the lump in his boxers where I knew his cock lay hidden. When I looked up, his face was moving toward mine. I opened my mouth as I felt his breath, and our tongues met and slid along each other. As we kissed, I took hold of his boxers and pulled them down. When his underwear fell to his ankles, Dad stopped kissing me and straightened up. "Looks like you want some sausage for breakfast." "Yes, Daddy! I do!" He took hold of his swollen dick and slapped it lightly against my face. It wasn't all the way hard yet. "This what you want, baby?" "Yes, please!" "Well, go on and get it then, Pat. Suck that dick!" I smiled happily and quickly opened my mouth and slid his meat into it. I started sucking on it and licking the tip with my tongue, and I could feel his cock growing rapidly. "Why didn't you tell me how much you like dick, Pat?" "I didn't know, Daddy." His fingers played with my hair. "What a shame, son. I could've been feeding you lots of dick." "But we still can, right?" I asked, looking up at him while I continued sucking on his meat. He smiled. "Oh yes, son. I'm gonna have my dick in you a LOT." I started sucking on him faster. His dick was stiff like a broom handle now! He grabbed my head and pulled it onto his cock more. I grabbed his butt and started moving my head back and forth a little more quickly. "You sure do love sucking cock. I know you want more of Daddy's milk." I nodded my head. I wasn't sure, but I figured that meant that salty stuff that came out of his cock. "And what about that tight ass of yours, Pat? You like Daddy's cock in your butt?" Not really, I thought, but I wasn't going to say that to him. I nodded my head again. "I like to hear that, son, because I sure liked fucking you last night." He gently pushed me away and then pointed to the couch. I hurried over to the couch. He sat down, and I hopped up next to him, and quickly returned his cock to my mouth. His hands slid up and down my body and rubbed my ass. He even moved his finger against my balls and dick a few times. It felt so good! I began sucking him faster and tried to get more of his big cock into my mouth. He pushed my head down when I stopped, and I kind of choked when it seemed to touch the back of my throat. "You're going to get lots of practice sucking my cock, Pat. You're going to become a master cock sucker." "Yes, Daddy! I want to suck it a lot!" He smacked my ass lightly. "What do you want to suck, baby?" "Your penis." "My cock. Tell me what you want do, son." "I want to suck your cock. A lot!" "Fuck yes, son. I want you to eat it raw! Work that fuckin' cock, boy!" His hand shoved my head down further, and I struggled to breathe. Finally I held my breath and realized that helped. So I started holding my breath when he would push his dick deep in my throat, and I didn't gag nearly as bad! "Yes, Pat! Suck that fuckin' cock! Suck it!" he said, shoving my head down harder. I noticed his balls and started massaging them as I pushed his cock deeper into my throat. After a few moments, he grabbed my shoulder and pulled me up. He grabbed my head and yanked it to his. Our lips smashed together, and his tongue thrust into my mouth. As he kissed me, he took hold of my dick and started rubbing it. I moaned in his mouth. He started moving, and I felt myself being pushed back. I put my hand out and guided myself down as he continued moving. I stretched out my legs, and he smothered my body with his. He was rubbing his cock against mine as we kissed. "Hard to believe I made you, and yet you make me so fucking hot! I don't understand how you get me so worked up, son!" He kissed me hard and rubbed against me. I wrapped my legs around his hips, and I felt his hand rub up and down my leg. "I wish your hole could handle more of my cock. I just want to ram it into your tight fucking ass so bad right now!" "You can, Daddy. I want you to." I was feeling things I never had before either, and I was liking it so much! He moved his mouth to my nipples and sucked on them. I wanted to crawl out of my skin! It felt so incredible. "No, baby," he finally said. "Your ass isn't quite ready, but it will be. Right now I want to feel you swallow my jizz. Your mama won't swallow. I want to feel my junk going down your throat." He moved back and pulled me up. As he guided my head back to his groin, he said: "And then tonight when your mom is snoring, know what I'm gonna do?" I had his cock in my mouth, so I shook my head no. He gripped my butt cheek hard and said: "Daddy's gonna fuck his little boy good. Gonna stretch that hole wide enough that I can shove my whole mother fuckin' cock into you." He shoved my head down further on his dick. I fought coughing. "You're gonna like feeling that big pole buried in your ass. I can't wait." I felt his finger rubbing my hole, and that felt really good. Soon he pushed some of his finger into my ass. "Gonna get my cock inside my boy as much as I can every day." "Yes, Daddy! Please!" I begged feeling his finger working inside my ass. "Fuck, son! Wish your mama liked cock as much as you do." He started bobbing my head up and down faster. "Actually, maybe not. Cuz then I wouldn't be able to fuck my little boy's tight ass and shoot my cum down his cock-starved throat." His finger started going faster in my butt, and so I started sucking him even faster. His hips began moving up and down as he humped my mouth. I kept trying to get his whole dick in my mouth, but it was just too big. "Keep going, Pat! I'm almost there, baby! Suck that fuckin' cock!" He kept pushing my head down roughly, and then all of a sudden his hand stopped. I kept sucking, and then I tasted the thick salty liquid as it gushed out of his rod. I swallowed as it spurted into my mouth and throat. "YES!" Dad cried. When the flow slowed down, I continued sucking and heard Daddy moan really loud. He pulled his finger out of my butt and stopped me. "Damn, that was good Pat!" he said, messing up my hair. He got up and walked into the kitchen and got something to drink. He came back into the living room, his dick flopping from side to side, still half swollen. Dad pushed me down again and then moved on top of me before sliding to my side. His hand was on my dick as he kissed me. He started stroking it fast as we tongue kissed. I was breathing hard and gripping his neck firmly as we made out. Pressure began building in my balls and dick, and soon my wood was twitching like his. I almost cried out as it happened. We kissed more slowly after that. When Dad stopped, I asked "How come when my dick does like yours nothing comes out?" "That will happen in the next two or three years." "Oh," I said. After a bit I asked "Will my dick get to be as big as yours?" "I don't know, Pat. We'll just have to see." We lay there in silence for a while. I played with his chest hairs and the hair on his arms. Then we heard the garage door opening. "Got to get dressed!" Dad said jumping up. We pulled on our clothes quickly. He sent me to my room to get dressed in more clothes. "Must be nice to sit around in your underwear all morning," Mom said as she came in the house and saw dad. "You're the one who likes to get up at the crack of dawn," he said dryly. When I came out, Mom gave me a kiss, and then she told me my errands. Dad got dressed and did some stuff, too. We all went to a movie later. Later I had to take a shower and get into my PJs. When it was bedtime, I gave Mom a kiss. Dad followed me to my room to tuck me in. I got into bed, and Dad leaned down and kissed me on the lips before sliding his tongue into my mouth. I ran my hand up his thigh, under his shorts and into his boxers, and kept pushing up until I could feel his dick. I started playing with it. Dad stopped kissing me and stood up. He pushed his shorts down exposing his cock and balls. I ran my hand all over them. "Why don't you give them a quick suck. Remind me what I get to look forward to tonight." I sat up and took his dick into my mouth. I sucked on it briefly and then moved to his balls. Dad stepped back as his dick was growing. "I'll see you later, mister." "Night, Daddy." He left, and I waited anxiously for him to come into my room. I ended up falling asleep, though. The next thing I knew someone was kissing my face. I opened my eyes and stirred. I reached out and felt a bathrobe. "Hey there sexy," Dad's low voice said. "Is it morning?" "No, baby. It's fucking time." I felt the blanket and sheets move off my body. Dad's hands undid the buttons on my pajama top, and then he removed it. He sucked on my nipples as his hands gripped my bottoms and pushed them down. He kissed me roughly before moving to the foot of the bed, grabbing my bottoms, and pulling them off. He climbed onto the bed, moved over me, and then started kissing me. I moved my hand into the folds of his robe and fished around until I found his cock. I started stroking it. He undid his robe and took it off, and then he lowered his body to mine. His hot body warmed me up instantly as he covered me with his large, naked form. As we continued kissing, he moved off me and lay partially somewhat on me and somewhat on the bed. His hand rubbed my chest and worked its way down until he was rubbing my dick and balls. Soon he said "All day long all I've been able to think about is getting inside your ass again, son." I kissed him on the lips, and then I rolled onto my stomach. "Fuck yeah, Pat. You're all ready for Daddy's cock, aren't you baby?" "Yes, Daddy," I lied. He reached down, grabbed his robe off the floor, and got something out of the pocket. I heard a click, some wet sounds, and then a click again. "Even your mom wasn't as tight as you are the first time I fucked her, and she was a virgin!" he said as he moved his dick into my crack. He remained on his side a bit as he pushed the tip into my butt. "Daddy," I breathed. "Your ass feels so damn good, Pat!" He pushed more into me, and I felt my ass tighten around his cock. He started moving it back and forth slowly. Every so often he would push more in. "So much better than pussy!" he said. "Fucking my little boy is the best thing I've ever felt, Pat. And since you're always around me, so many chances to get my cock in you." He kissed my back and shoulder. "And you won't ever tell me no, will you baby?" "Oh Daddy," I said. "I want it stick it your mouth or ass, and you'll take it, won't you?" he said, moving his dick a little more now. "Yes, Daddy! I will!" "You love that cock." "YES!" I yelled as he pushed more into me. He started humping me, and I found it hard to breathe. It was a mix of pain and extreme pleasure. He kept slowly feeding it to my hole while he fucked me. I felt his lips sucking on my shoulder as he pushed more of his cock into me. "Fuck! I can't wait until I can REALLY give it to you!" he said. He pulled his cock backward, and I thought he was going to remove it, but then he shoved it back in. I bit my pillow. "Fucking. Hot. Ass. Boy!" After doing this a few more times, he pulled back and then stopped. I heard the click again and then the wet noise, and then he shoved it back in me. I moaned loudly. I felt Dad's breath next to my ear. "Stick your face in that pillow good, son. I can't take this anymore. I need to bury it!" I put my face into the pillow, and took a big bite of the fabric and cushion. "You ready, baby?" I nodded my head. He kissed me and said "I love you, Pat," and then I bit down hard as his cock pushed deeper. My ass felt like it was tearing as his big meat kept moving forward. I reached back quickly and put my hand on his hip to try and slow him down, but he kept pushing it forward. I thought I might bite through my pillow! My ass pushed upward as I tried to get in a position where I could move forward, but that just pushed his dick in deeper. "Fuck yes!" he said misunderstanding what I was doing. Just when I thought I couldn't take anymore, I felt it slide forward faster, and it stopped hurting quite as bad. "Oh my fucking gawd!" Dad said. He pushed in deeper, his body pushing against my butt cheeks. "Sonofabitch, Pat! We are so going to be fucking a lot, son!" He started moving slowly, and I could feel his pole sliding back and forth. "You doing okay, baby?" he finally asked me several moments later. "Yes, Daddy," I grunted. "Fuck I love you!" he said and started moving a little faster. Soon he was pulling out of me. He got off the bed, grabbed my legs and pulled me to the edge. "Bend over the bed," he said quickly. I repositioned so my legs were hanging over the edge. Dad was instantly behind me and shoving his dick back inside me. He fucked me harder, and I had to grab my pillow to bite again. After he had pounded my hole like this for a while, it stopped hurting quite as bad, but then he pulled out. "Get on your back," he said. I climbed onto the bed and flipped onto my back. "You're so tight, I'm about ready to cum!" He yanked my legs into the air and thrust them forward. My knees were in my chest, and he rammed his cock into me. I moaned loudly, and felt his mouth on mine, his tongue thrusting into me. He kissed me hard as his body rose and fell ramming his meat deep inside me. He didn't last much longer before his dick was twitching again. I kissed him, but he seemed frozen. After a bit he kissed me back and eased his grip on my legs so they could lower. He moved his hands under my shoulders and embraced me as he kissed me again. Several moments later he pulled out of me. He kissed me again. "That was fucking incredible, son!" "Thank you, Daddy." He grabbed the sheets and pulled them over me. "Sweet dreams. I know i sure will!" and then he left. My butt hurt, but it was worth it. I felt so close to my father, closer than ever, and I loved it. And I loved all the feelings that were going through me. I fell asleep pretty easily. When I awoke I got dressed and went into the kitchen to eat something. As usual Mom had already left. I was putting my dishes away when I heard Dad calling my name. "In the kitchen!" I called out. Dad came around the corner, and he was naked. His dick was hard and was glistening. He smiled when he saw me. He moved to me quickly. His mouth crushed mine as he kissed me roughly. He lifted me up onto the table. When he pulled away, I said "Good morning, Daddy!" "Good morning, baby. Now give me that ass!" He grabbed my shorts and briefs and yanked them off my legs. Next he grabbed my legs and pulled them out, flipping me over onto the table. I grabbed the sides to steady myself as he tugged me to the edge of the table, and then I felt his dick entering me as he said: "Fuck I need that tight hole!" I couldn't believe this was happening, but I was starting to really enjoy this new relationship. Even as pain moved through me as his cock forced its way into my butt.