Date: Wed, 13 May 2020 08:13:53 +0100 From: Mr M Subject: Lockdown With Daddy Lockdown with Daddy Chapter 3: Two Fingers, One Tongue. © Mr M. 2020 Author's Notes. Nifty is an amazing place for gay readers and authors, to continue running it needs our donations. --- Guys, the response from chapter 2 made me extremely happy, many of you were happy that Curtis allowed Toby to suck him off again and just as many were intrigued about the little epilogue I left. Chapter 3 is a personal favourite of mine as it contains my favourite sexual activity!! Also, the patreon is up and running. patreon.com/mrmfiction I'm adding some hot chapters on there, Tales of a Slutty Student is just one of them ;) Also, podcasts and Naughty pics will be making there way onto it as well! Just to clarify, Lockdown With Daddy will be released on Nifty in its entirety :) Hopefully see you there! As always, feel free to email me about this chapter! I'm excited to hear your take on it! ------ One week after Toby and Curtis shared an unforgettable moment together and the lockdown is still in full effect. The apartment hasn't been as hot lately, the blazing sunshine has been replaced with ever-changing light and heavy rainfall, yet neither men deemed it too cold inside to relinquish their partial nudity, with both men, especially Curtis, feeling incredibly comfortable with their manhoods swinging about in front of each other at any given time. The last few days have been hectic for Curtis, he hadn't had such a busy period since before the virus emerged. Before the current busy period started, however, Curtis had allowed Toby to give him a couple more of those expert blowjobs that the twink is so eager to perform, each time Toby insisted on swallowing his dad's seed, not that Curtis could complain about such a demand. Not only did Curtis have no time to have fun with his boy in the last few days, but he had received no response from Rob. He knew just because he wanted to reach out and talk about the past, it didn't mean that Rob did, so Curtis was continually pushing it to the back of his mind, even if he thought there was a chance he would hear a reply. If Rob wanted to reach out, he would, there was nothing Curtis could do. Finishing up what felt like the hundredth email he had written that afternoon, he sat back on the white dining chair and stretched his arms above his head. His back, neck and shoulders were aching from the prolonged business he was conducting from the glass dining table. Needing a break, and a wank, Curtis closed down the email tabs on his laptop, opened up a new one and searched on a popular porn website for some jacking off material. Despite the activities he had been engaging in and enjoying thoroughly with Toby, what you could call `gay' activities, Curtis still enjoyed straight porn and that is what he was he looking through. Skimming through the pages of endless porn videos, he finally found one that he liked the look of and hadn't seen before. Double bonus. The video was a short one, just over six minutes long and titled, `Fat Ass Bitch Gets Rimmed.' Curtis clicked on the video thumbnail with much excitement, the daddy had rimmed plenty of women in his time, an activity many didn't mind participating in, fingering, however, was usually a no go, for whatever reason. He had also expressed his love of rimming to Toby on the night that they both wanked together, the same night that Toby shocked his dad by swallowing his cock, and his cum. The porn was a preview video, a situation where, if he wanted to watch the porn in its entirety, he would have to pay for it on the porn studios website. It started with a dark room and a woman who was bound to a bed in what looked like an abandoned warehouse. Her ass, which was true to Curtis' liking as it was a beautiful, round jiggly thing, was covered by the PVC bodysuit she was wearing. The woman was blindfolded and gagged. Soon enough a man walked up behind her, Curtis was getting hard, he pulled his cock and his balls from his boxers and began wanking slowly, not wanting to cum before anything exciting happened. There was no hesitation for him to whip it out while sitting at the dining table, he was comfortable with Toby seeing him naked now, so if Toby walked out and saw his dad wanking away, the worst thing that could happen would be if Toby didn't offer up a sloppy blowjob. The muscled man stood directly behind the woman's fat ass, which she was rotating for him, and pulled out a small knife, he ran the knife along her ass crack, this allowed the PVC material to rip slightly and in a blink and you'll miss it moment, he tore the material from her ass. The huge booty spilt over the ruined material and was out and proud in front of the man. `Fuck yeah!' moaned Curtis, he was at full mast now and was wanking with such speed and force that the chair he was sitting on would creak often due to the rapid body movements the wanking brought on. The man removed his black t-shirt, which was also made of PVC, perhaps this was more than just a rimming kink video. Curtis rubbed his nipple as the man poured body oil over the woman's exposed buttocks, which caused her to moan loudly at the sensation of the cold liquid sliding down her big ass cheeks. The man then rubbed the oil around, every inch of her ass was smothered in the translucent liquid, it made her butt look irresistible and even bigger. `What an ass.' Curtis thought, wishing it was he that was rubbing and touching the juicy trunk. The man hit her ass with a hard smack and through the black and red ball gag in her mouth, came a yelp of pleasure. One ass cheek was slightly red and the topless muscle man lowered his mouth to the tender area and kissed it gently. `Fuck.' sighed Curtis. He then spread her ass roughly and as he did so, she fell closer to the bed. The man took a second to stare at the shiny, oil-drenched asshole, to admire it for sure, but also to give the hard-working camera man enough time to film the money shot. With a chuckle, the man stuck his face in between the mounds of muscle and moaned as he ate her asshole. `Holy shit.' Curtis was wanking faster now. The pleasure from nipple play had begun to wear off, so he moved his big daddy hand to his low-hanging, hairy balls, which were in desperate need to be emptied. Toby's dad watched on as the handsome man wrapped his arms around her ass, his hands meeting at her lower back. The porn actress was throwing her hips back into the man's face, moaning wildly as her tight ass was being prodded and probed with a large tongue. Just as Curtis was nearing climax, something he was willing to do in the open-plan kitchen/dining/living room, even if it meant Toby could walk in at any moment, he heard his boy yelling from his bedroom. `Dude, dude if you stayed where you were, then we would've won. You just, yes we would've won! Dude, go play the tutorial again.' shouted an angry Toby. He was playing an online video game and was just a tad upset about the terrible teammate that cost him the match. Hearing Toby yell reminded Curtis of his son's equally beautiful and equally hairless ass. With the porn still playing in the background, Curtis closed his eyes and pictured the scene from a week ago. Toby, laying on the sofa with a finger in his tight butt, wanking himself off to the crazy pleasure. Curtis then saw himself fingering his boy and he remembered how great it felt, not just for Toby, but for himself and in that moment, he realised that he wanted to rim Toby that night, his boy's ass just looked too good to be true, but he managed to subdue the urge, not anymore. It was almost as if he had been hypnotised, Curtis pushed the chair back, the inevitable squeak from the chair legs scraping the hardwood floor filled Curtis' ears. He stood up and stepped out of his boxers, with his cock still standing to attention, he began to walk to Toby's bedroom, where the young twink was continuing to play video games. As the porn flick came to an end, Curtis was walking between the long, white leather sofa and the black breakfast bar, the last thing on his mind was the fact that a porn website would be visible on his laptop, not just the website but the particular search as well. Toby's room was at the left side of the wide hallway, with the main bathroom situated just before it. Further along to the right was the entrance to Curtis' master bedroom. At the very end of the hallway were three large windows which brought in glorious sunshine that flooded the hardwood hallway with light. On either side of Curtis' room were two white accent tables adorned with random bits and bobs he had gathered from throughout the years, along from Toby's room were three large pictures, each painted by a different artist. The closer Curtis got to Toby's door, the more he could hear what he was saying. It was clear that he was chatting to someone online through the use of a headset, Curtis guessed it was a friend from college. Before he opened the door, not that he was going to open it, in his mind he wanted to kick the door down in order to get to his son and his voluptuous behind, Toby opened it and nearly walked into his stark naked daddy. `Oh dad, sorry. You, you're hard as fuck!' noticed Toby as he looked down to his dad's crotch, it was a reflex now, he sees his dad then he looks down, no matter what, Toby's happy whether the family jewels are hidden in boxers or by jeans, but this time they were out for a show. `Get back in your room.' demanded Curtis with a low growl. `Wha..' Toby was cut off as Curtis pushed into the room, forcing Toby back, `Ok dad, what's going on?' said Toby with a nervous chuckle. `I don't know what's going on, but,' Curtis gripped the bottom of Toby's red t-shirt, `this is coming off.' Curtis gently pulled the t-shirt over his son's flustered head and made sure to rub Toby's nipples with a finger as they passed over. Once the t-shirt was off the young man, Curtis balled it up and threw it across Toby's room. `Are you still playing a game?' asked Curtis as he hooked his thumb in the waistband of Toby's grey skinny joggers. Completely taken aback and surprised at how forthcoming his dad was, the twink could do little but just nod as a response, standing still as his daddy pulled his jogging bottoms down and asked him to step out of them. `Good, go back and play a game.' said Curtis, his voice still low, he was in complete control of the situation. `You want me to play a game? Naked?' `Are you arguing with me?' asked Curtis with a stern, yet loving look. A hint of a grin forming at the edge of his mouth. `God no!' `Then get your ass on that bed, load up another game and speak to your mates as if I'm not here.' instructed daddy. `Ok, daddy.' Toby jumped onto his bed and lay down, his forearms were flat on the bed, holding up his frame, he searched for a match and waited for his friend to rejoin the session, making sure to plug the headset into the controller so he could speak with his gaming buddy. Toby's room was quite how you would expect an eighteen-year-olds room to be. There was a large flatscreen TV on the wall next to the door. A long, blue metal accent table with a glass top was positioned directly underneath the wide television, with multiple knick-knacks placed on top and on the shelf underneath. Things such as workbooks from college, his video game console, video games and lead figurines of his favourite superheroes and gaming characters had made their home on the stylish, short table. His dresser was against the wall to the right when you walked in, it too had random objects placed on top and Toby had put up posters that ran along the length of that wall, all of them were either from a favourite movie or promotional art from a favourite video game. His wooden bed with matching wooden headboard with intricate circles carved into it was pushed up against the wall, it was the first thing you would see as you walked into his room. On the final wall was a bookshelf that clung to the wall, upon it he had more workbooks and study books but also graphic novels and collectors magazines that he received along with some of the lead figurines. `Eric? Can you hear me?' asked Toby as he spoke into his mic, laying on his bed after being stripped by daddy, eagerly awaiting the next move from him. Curtis watched his boy with hungry eyes, Toby had no idea what was in store for him. The hairy daddy gave his cock a tug and began to lay on the queen size bed, positioning himself behind Toby's ass. Daddy lowered himself until his chest hair was felt on the back of Toby's thighs. As there was no room for Curtis to also lay completely flat, he bent his knees and placed his feet above the headrest and looked towards Toby's smooth back, watching it rise and fall with every anxious breath. `Whatever mode you want man.' said Toby. Curtis was only going to be hearing half a conversation anyway, not that he had any intentions of listening in. `Ok cool, hopefully, we won't have fucking idiot teammates again.' Curtis quickly gave Toby's ass a hard pinch. `Ow. oh nothing man, banged the controller off my knuckle.' Admiring how fast his boy came up with a reason for the sudden outcry, Curtis brought his face close to one of the pale, hairless cheeks. He opened his mouth slowly, his hot breath canvassing over the soft skin, something that made Toby shudder in excitement, he clamped his mouth down on the mound of muscle and sunk his pearly whites into it gently until his mouth was full of beautiful ass cheek. He could tell from Toby's movements and words, which were said through gritted teeth, that he was in heaven or at least not giving away he was in hell. But Toby was indeed enjoying the sudden game his dad wanted to play, he couldn't concentrate on the match at all, he had already died twice and the match had barely begun. `Shit, sorry man, the healer was nowhere near me.' Toby hoped his friend Eric bought his excuse. While a part of Toby's ass was in daddy's mouth, he licked at it with his impressively large tongue. He wasn't exactly sure why this sudden urge to play with Toby fell on him like a ton of bricks, was it because he was bored of just receiving blowjobs and wanted to alleviate another kind of sexual tension within himself? Did the porn he was wanking off to force memories of one of his favourite sexual acts to the front of his mind? Did he want to impart some pleasure upon Toby for a change? Or was it simply so he would have another thing to tell Rob, whenever the guy would respond if the guy would ever respond. While Toby continued playing his game and talking with his friend, Curtis released the now red ass cheek from his mouth. In a move that gave Toby no time to prepare, Curtis spread Toby's ass cheeks apart with haste and stuck his mouth over the pretty pink candy and instantly forced his large tongue deep into Toby's boy pussy. Toby couldn't remember the last time he was rimmed, damn lockdown playing havoc with his memory, but what he did remember was the out of this world pleasure a man's tongue deep in his asshole could give him. The sentences coming out of his mouth were broken up and repeated, the sudden rim job knocked him for six, he couldn't concentrate at all now. His body was writhing and his face was buried into the bed, a desperate attempt to not make a peep so as to not let on to Eric that anything remotely sexual was occurring. His controller was pressed against his smooth, defined, jock-like chest, not that Toby cared about the uncomfortable feeling of rubber analogues pushing into him, this made his character in the game run into a wall and shoot it continuously, with himself now looking like an idiot teammate. Curtis wrapped his arms around Toby's lower back and joined his hands together at the base, much like he saw in the porn, and held Toby in place. Curtis' tongue was exploring his boy's hole, surveying the area, getting to know the feeling and unique taste of it. Out of the many, many asses Curtis has eaten in his time, he was shocked, yet incredibly turned on, to come to the conclusion that his son's ass may just come out as number one. With his dad holding him in place, Toby soon lifted his face from his bed and attempted to finish the match. `My controller died and I couldn't find the other one.' said Toby through his headset, giving yet another excuse to his friend. Curtis pulled his tongue out slowly and at the same time, opened his eyes. A wet, prime asshole was all he could see, Toby, being the slut he really is, winked his hole for daddy, a move that brought a great, big smile to Curtis' face. The beefy daddy then got on all fours and pulled Toby up into the same position as well. `Yeah, I um, I'll head there, where are you?' said Toby as he felt his dad rearrange his position. Curtis placed an arm at each side of Toby and pushed himself forward so he could reach Toby's ear. The movement caused Curtis' hard cock to brush against Toby's wet hole, which was like an electric shock to the young twink, was his dad about to fuck him? `Wank yourself.' Curtis whispered into the man's ear, biting it gently before he slid back into the all-fours position behind Toby once more. Toby quit the match right away otherwise he wouldn't have been able to wank properly, he didn't quit the party chat however and he could still hear Eric and Eric could still hear him. With his ass cheeks spread naturally due to the doggy style position he was in, Curtis dove headfirst again into the beautiful ass. As soon as Toby felt the first flick of his daddy's tongue, he began to wank his hardening dick. `No, just, just have the match without me, Eric,' said Toby through shallow breaths, `I'll be back soon.' Curtis had his tongue exploring the outside of Toby's hairless hole, he could feel Toby wanking himself and he could see his boy's smooth balls sway with each motion. The hairy daddy took his mouth away from the relaxed hole and blew air gently over it. The cold sensation made Toby moan softly, especially when Curtis pulled his asshole apart slightly and blew into him. Cutis remembered vividly how quick Toby came with a finger in his butt, so he brought his finger to the winking hole and circled the entrance with the tip of one. `Fuck.' Toby whispered. `Oh, nothing Eric!' Curtis laughed to himself and slid his finger into his boy. The sloppy hole was ready for an intrusion, Curtis had worked it up to be able to do so. All the time he spent rimming Toby's ass gave it the time it needed to relax and open itself up at its own pace. Curtis was in no rush after all. Once his finger was down to the knuckle, Curtis circled his finger again, but this time, deep inside the young man's ass. It was a move Toby seemed to enjoy as Curtis noticed the twinks arm moving with increased speed, a sign he was wanking faster and harder. Curtis pulled his digit out in a rough manner and sucked it, getting it extra lubed up before he shoved it back in, down to the knuckle again. Toby's other arm, which was the only thing holding him up, gave way, he fell to the bed with a hushed thud and wrapped his hand around his mouth which was fighting to make pleasurable sounds. With his finger fully inserted, he began to fuck his boy with his thick finger. In and out, in and out, and in and out again. A continual barrage of finger prodding led to Toby's body undulating like a wave. Never had the twink experienced something quite as sexy as this. Here he was, bent over in front of his hairy daddy, getting finger fucked like the slut he is, wanking throughout and all the while with his headset over his head, his friend hearing anything that comes out of his mouth. Toby's hole was loosened further and Curtis slipped in a second finger to pummel his boy's hole alongside the one that had already carved out a good path for them to travel down. With his free hand, he grabbed ahold of Toby's smooth danglers and tugged on them, not gently, not roughly, just enough for Toby to know his dad was there. Now two fingers were comfortably deep inside Toby, Curtis brought his mouth down to the hole once more and lapped up the ass juice that was leaking out in between his fingers. Toby was close to cumming but couldn't verbalise it as he usually would, for fear of his friend hearing. But, with the pressure rapidly building up in Toby's cock and balls due to having two fingers deep in his bubble butt and his daddy's tongue roaming around on the outside, it wasn't long before Toby unleashed one hell of an orgasm. With his hand superglued to his mouth and his fingers digging into his cheek, he stifled what would have been a ferocious moan. The only indication Curtis had of his boy's orgasm was when Toby's ass tightened up around the roaming fingers, almost cutting off the circulation of blood to them in the process. Curtis didn't release his fingers from Toby's ass, not only because he couldn't but because he knew how much the twink adored ass penetration as he came. Toby's cum spread far across his duvet sheet, what was a pale blue cover was now littered with dark, wet splodges. `Yeah,' said a tired Toby, `still here. I'll be, I'll be in the next match.' His daddy continued to pump his fingers in and out, this time more gentle and loving, Toby's orgasm was over so there wasn't much point in continuing the ass assault, or so thought Curtis. Kissing the delicate asshole once more, Curtis got off the bed and began to walk out of the room, he flashed a grin and a wink to the sweating twink who grabbed his arm as he passed and unplugged his headset. `Wait, dad, that was, fuck, that was..' `I know.' said Curtis as he opened the door. `No, I want to suck you off.' `Want doesn't get boy. Later, if you're lucky.' As the naked daddy walked out of the room and shut the door, he could hear Toby start talking to his friend again. Curtis didn't need to cum at that moment, for once during a sexual experience, he was satisfied with the other only cumming. There will be plenty more days for him to cum with Toby, plenty more days for Toby to make him cum. Curtis grabbed a soft drink from the fridge and sat back down at the dining table, laughing to himself that he had left the porn website open. Before he could close it down, his phone vibrated next to his laptop. He opened up the notification bar and saw that he had received a message. A message from Rob.