Date: Thu, 29 Nov 2018 17:10:59 +0000 From: Flip Flop Foot Freak Subject: Auto Parts Boy IV Thank you to those who have taken the time to write. I am glad you are enjoying the story. Auto Parts Boy IV This is a work of fiction. Names, characters, businesses, places, events, and incidents either are the products of the author's imagination or used in a fictitious manner. Any resemblance to actual persons, living or dead, or actual events is purely coincidental. This work contains material of a sexual nature. Readers must be of legal age according to local laws to open, read, copy, or save this work. The author in no way endorses sexual contact with minors. Please observe all local and federal laws. All Rights Reserved FFFF -- 2018. Please donate to Nifty.Org (http://donate.nifty.org/donate.html) to keep our stories alive! Adult/Youth - Oral, Anal, Fetish Brad (me) -- 46, white, salt and pepper hair, 5'9'', 175# avg build, 7"c. Hunter -- 17, white, hazel eyes, brown longish curly hair, 6'0', 180#, muscular, 7.5"c We sat in silence as we drove back to my house. I think that he was probably scared about his request to go to bed with me. I wasn't going to hold him to it if he changed his mind, but if he did follow thru, I wanted to make sure it was a night he would remember. We pulled into the garage and turned the Vette off. As I looked over at him, he seemed a little pensive. "Hunter, you know you are still in control of this. I am not going to be upset if you change your mind." He looked at me with those hazel eyes and I melted. "I'm ready daddy Brad." I took him by the hand to the bedroom, with the lights down low and the mood set, I was determined to not make this a quick fuck and thank you. We stood before each other embracing and then started gently kissing again. I took his t-shirt off and he pulled mine off. I started rubbing his smooth chest and abs and he ran his hands over my hairy chest, and well, no abs anymore, a little belly, but he didn't seem to mind that one bit. I sat on the bed and pulled him into me and as we fell back kissing passionately and started to struggle to get the rest of our clothes off. Flipflops flew in each direction, shorts and zippers started getting undone, shorts and my underwear flew in opposite directions. Now totally naked we were touching and kissing everything we could reach. As he lay on top of me, he started humping me gently and I would rub my hands on his back and squeeze his very muscular ass as he breathed heavily into my ear. Another erogenous zone for me! "...daddy..." he whispered into my ear. "Yes, baby boy?" "I'm in control right?" I said of course. "I want you in control now. I trust you, just please, don't hurt me..." "I would never do that." His mouth was still licking my earlobe and then he said it, "...fuck me...I'm ready..." This is a line that has to be carefully crossed. He's 17 and an anal virgin. He may think he is a tough boy but the first time you get a cock in your ass can be a very unpleasant experience! He needed to relax, not just his ass but his whole body. I had him lay on his stomach and I sat on his hips, massaging his shoulders. He purred like a kitten, he was really enjoying this! I leaned down and started kissing his shoulders and started working down his spine with gentle kisses and tongue flicks. When I got to his lower back he started giggling, "that tickles!" "Good to know for later," I laughed. Then I got the grand prize, that muscular perfectly proportioned ass. It just has a light dusting of hair on it and a dusky crack line. I could feel the heat coming off of it as my face got closer and closer. It has been a couple of hours since he showered but the smell was perfect, just a light smell of sex and sweat and a slight residue of soap. I kissed and licked each globe lovingly and he moaned his approval. I gently spread his cheeks apart and could see his virgin hole nestled in a small nest of hair. I blew across the pucker and he moaned and shuttered. I took my tongue and gently ran it over his most intimate spot and he arched his back into my face. "ohhHHHH! Daddy! Feels soo good!!" "It gets better baby boy, just wait..." I started flicking my tongue on his quivering hole and he started squirming and moaning like a wounded animal! With each pass his whole body would twitch. Then I really dug in deep, driving my tongue as deep as it would go, he had to grab on to the metal headboard frame and hold on for dear life, shaking so violently that the whole bed rocked. Between his sweat and my saliva his hole was sopping wet and a pool formed on the bed as it ran down the back of his balls. As I prepared him more I reached over and grabbed some lube from the side table, squired a generous amount on my finger and started gently working my way in. As the first finger passed his ring he made a high pitched squeak. "Are you ok Hunter?" "Yes...yessss....don't stop!" he managed to squeak out. I worked him over with the first finger for a good 5-minutes and I could tell he was loosening up a little so I slipped a second, then a third. I think he is ready. "Baby boy, are you sure? Not too late to say no." He looked back at me with lust and love in his eyes, "I'm ready daddy, do it." I got into position, lubed myself up and parked the head of my cock to his virgin, wet and slimy hole. Here goes nothing... I gently pushed forward, "push out like you have to poop, it will help a little." He bore down and I was able to push past his ring again and it took his breath away. "OOOHHHHHH GODDD!!!" he yelled out. I froze. "Stop?" He took a deep breath, "...no...don't...stop...". I could tell he was in distress. "We can take a break if...". "NO! Do it! Fuck me!" After the first penetration I withdrew back and slowly sank into him. With each inch that I gave him he moaned out and finally I was in him as deep as possible, bottoming out completely. "Hunter...baby, I'm all the way in. Are you ok?" It took a moment to get an answer...he digressed to the little boy again, he whispered, "...daddy...love me, love me please...inside me...love me inside...". I withdrew and sank into him firmly, "ohmygod...yes daddy!" I started slowly moving in and out of his most private place, it was so tight and hot inside and I was so turned on I was not sure how long I could make it last but I was going to give it the old college try. I picked up the pace a little and with each thrust into him he became more animated. I pulled him up in a doggy position and started moving faster and faster, making sure I didn't make it too unpleasant for him but every sign was that he was loving every second of it. He kept going from the young boy to the young man in speech, begging for his daddy's love to yelling fuck me over and over. We were covered in sweat, the room smelled of sex, it was hot as hell, bedsheets all over the place, and constant moaning and litany of curses and grunts was overpowering the slamming and creaking of the bedframe. Towards the end I was assaulting his now not virgin space, I could tell we were getting close to the end. He was furiously jacking his cock and I could tell he was getting ready to explode because his ass started twitching like crazy, "Daddy! Cumming! Daddy I LOVE YOU!! Ahhhh!" I slammed into him deep, he yelped and shot a massive load on the sheets below. I waited for him to stop having an orgasm but it kept going for a good 2 minutes, his whole body convulsing, racked with the rush of pleasure. His head dropped on to the pillow, his breath was ragged, almost hyperventilating, "ohh...yess....fuck...fuck...oh daddy..." "You ok Hunter?" Between gasps, "...yes...love me...inside...daddy...daddy...do you...love me?" "Yes Hunter, daddy loves you. Daddy loves you very much..." The boy was still gasping for air, "...daddy...inside me...put your love inside me" I grabbed the boys hips, gave a few final thrusts I shot hard and deep. "Putting my love inside you my sweet boy....Ahhhhh!" Each jet of my daddy cum illicit a squeak and "Yes! I feel it! Oh yes...oh yeah...daddy...I can feel it..." I gently pulled out and we both collapsed in a messy sweaty heap of flesh. Both light headed, barely able to breathe but he cuddled right up to me, holding me tight..."daddy...daddy..." and quickly passed out! Then my brain went there; Uh-oh. The "L" word. As he lay there I got up, cleaned up a little and took his clothes from the dryer, folded them and placed them back into the basket and set them at the foot of the bed. I was irritated again, the boy hardly had any clothes and the ones he had were in terrible shape! Tank tops with holes in them, coveralls that were completely worn out, only like 3-pairs of underwear. I hoped that he would spend some of the money he earned on something to wear! I lay next to him and started reading an eBook. I looked over at him, he is such a beautiful young man, he was lightly snoring and I brushed the hair from his eyes. He looked like a European painting, nude and sleeping. The pinnacle of the Greek god he is. He woke with a start around 11:10PM. I looked over and Hunter was staring at me with his sleepy hazel eyes and a small smile. "You ok?" He leaned in and kissed me. "That...was the most amazing thing I have ever experienced, ever!" "It was for me too. But I mean, are you ok physically?" "I'm a little sore but it was totally worth it." He then got serious. "Urm, Brad...I sort of said something, you know, while were were...well, doing it." I nodded. "I said...well, I said I love you." He stopped and waited for my reaction. I gently stroked his hair, "I know." "I don't know what to do. I mean, do I really love you?" Oh boy here we go.... "Hunter. Maybe you do, maybe not. Maybe you love me as a friend, or even a lover, are you IN love with me? I can't answer that, and I don't think you should think about it too much right now because this is a new experience for you. Let me put it this way, things are said in passion, sometimes things we don't mean or are not in context. I do love you as a person and I will always care about you." "I'm just so confused. I mean, I don't regret anything we just did, but my brain was acting weird, it was like flashbacks or something. When I cried on your shoulder it was the same thing. I was saying things I don't understand. I used to have nightmares after my mom left my dad never talked to me or anything...but maybe that's it. My dad never cared about me, I met you, and now you show me love and kindness." I stroked his cheek, "Maybe it's just that simple. We both were searching for something and we found each other. Will it last forever? Who knows? But for the moment we can make each other as happy as we can." He put his head on my chest, rubbing my chest hair, "You do make me happy." "There is one more thing you can do to make me happy Hunter." "Anything daddy, name it." I pulled his face into mine and kissed him deeply, "I want you to fuck me." His eyes got really wide, "Really??" "Absolutely." I rolled on to my back, lifted my legs offering myself to him. "Put it in me Hunter. Make your daddy happy." He quickly got between my legs placing his sticky and still hard cock on mine, bent down and kissed me passionately. I didn't expect anything more, like him rimming me or anything else. This was a new thing for him and I'm sure that the excitement overpowered his brain into thinking about doing anything else except sticking his cock into a hot hole. Such is the 17-year old brain. He stopped, "I'm not sure what to do." I handed him the bottle of lube, "Just put a good amount on your cock and spread some on my hole. It's been a while for me so be gentle going in. Give me a minute then you can fuck me as hard as you want." He nodded feverishly, the cap popped open and I felt the cold sensation of the lube being spread on to my opening. He threw the bottle aside lined up his cock and started pushing in. This is not MY first time to be sure, but I am more of a top, 70% top, but there are occasions where I want to get fucked. His cock is a little longer than mine but I can handle it. After a couple of false starts he managed to get all the way inside me. As he bottomed out I moaned my approval and loved the sensation of being filled. "Ohh..baby boy. Your cock is the perfect size. You feel wonderful." His eyes got wide and then he closed them. "So warm inside daddy...so soft and warm...". "Mhmm my sweet baby boy." I wrapped my legs around his back, "Now, you're in control. Fuck your daddy, fuck me slow, hard, doesn't matter. Let it go...fuck me baby boy!" His eyes shot down and looked at my eyes, he was so intense that I think he actually saw my soul! He never broke eye contact and started thrusting into me. His breath was shallow as he pushed his young manhood into his daddy. He was a little uncoordinated, making short thrusts then going deep exhaling, I think he was trying not to cum so quickly and he was doing a good job controlling himself. He switched up a little bit taking my legs away from his back, placing my ankles on his shoulders in an attempt to get as deep as he could and slammed as hard as his hips could. "...yes, Yes, YES Hunter! Fuck me hard and deep baby boy! Fuck me!" "Daddy....feels soooo good inside you! Soo good daddy! Am I making you feel good daddy?" "Yes baby! You are making me feel fucking fantastic! You're in control Hunter! Do whatever makes you feel good!" "Making you feel good makes me feel good daddy!" He banged away and he was at it for a good 6 or 7-minutes...lasted longer than I expected! His manhood was hammering my prostate pretty good, I was already hard and drooling precum all over which was making a sticky mess. He grabbed my cock, getting the slime all over his hand and licked his hand off tasting all of what I had to offer. "Mmmm....so good, I love the taste of your cum daddy...just like earlier!" I lustfully shot back, "You can have all you want Hunter-boy! Fuck me Hunter! YOU'RE in control, fuck me, please fuck me hard baby boy!" He was sweating like crazy, dripping from his head and face, his mouth was open and he ran his hair and face across my foot! My body jolted, he looked down, then smiled with this wicked grin on his face. He stopped his assault, took my foot with his hand and stuck his tongue out and started licking my toes and soles! I roared out, "oh JEEZUS HUNTER! Oh fuck YES!" He started licking my feet all over which made my cock lurch and twitch in absolute ecstasy! I grabbed my leaking cock and started jacking it as hard and fast as I could. He resumed his deep and fast strokes, sucking my toes at the same time! "Daddy! I can feel your hole twitching! You are gonna make me cum daddy!" he screamed! "Do it Hunter! Take control! Cum in me, shoot your load into your daddy! I want it, give it to me!!" Three more strokes and he slammed in a deep as he could, threw his head back and yelped out, "I'm Cumming daddy!!" and splattered his liquid love deep inside me, with each squirt he would make a high-pitched squeak. I could actually feel it filling my insides! It was huge!! That was it for me, feeling him fill me and the look of ecstasy on his face, not even god himself would stop me from cumming! "Oh Hunter, yes, daddy's cumming!!" He pulled out quickly, not knowing that is not really a nice thing to do. It actually hurt! A forgivable offence, because he quickly put his mouth of my twitching cock. I shot, the first string hit him in the face and he swallowed every drop after that! He looked at me with a weary smile on his face and his beautiful hazel eyes, sleepy and satisfied, sparkled. A streak of my cum hung from his nose and he wiped it off with his finger and quickly licked it off. He fell next to me in a heap of sweat and cum, completely spent. I was probably the most physically and exhausted I have been for a long time! That boy hammered me really good, been a while since I got fucked like that. "Wow, oh fuck, Hunter, that was amazing!" He nuzzled next to me, "I did ok?" he asked wearily. "You were perfect. Did you like it?" "Mmmm....yes daddy, I loved it. I think that I like getting fucked a little more, but it was awesome..." I looked at the clock and it was already 12:20AM! Shit! "Oh damn, Hunter, you need to get cleaned up and get home, it's 20 minutes after midnight." "Noooo!" he whined. "Fuck! Dammit! I HATE that the day went by so fast..." "I know Hunter-boy, but we don't need you getting into trouble. Take a shower, you smell like sex." "No...not gonna daddy. I don't care. It's your smell and I don't want to wash it off." He rolled off the bed and started getting dressed. "My laundry...oh, you folded it. Thank you." "You're welcome." I had to pee so I went to the bathroom. Unbeknownst to me he saw the t-shirt I was wearing and stuffed it in his basket. I walked back into the room and he was dressed in the new clothes I bought him. He looked disheveled but sexy as fuck! I put on some shorts and lead him to his truck. He put the laundry basket on the seat, leaned over and kissed me. "Thank you, daddy. This was the best night of my life." "You're welcome baby boy. See you later?" He kissed me again, "Hell yeah you will." He started his truck and roared off into the night. As I went back into the house and went to my bedroom, everything was a mess. Sheets tangled, cum and sweat stains all over. I lay down on the damp sheets. It was likely the best night I have had in long time. I was getting ready to fall asleep and my phone beeped. Hunter Hayes -- got home safe. miss u already. "dad" is passed out on the couch thank god Brad J Cell -- Sleep well beautiful boy Hunter Hayes -- i will. u 2 As Hunter laid naked in his lumpy single bed, he was feeling a combination of very happy and very sad. This night was the turning point in his life and he knew it inside. He never admitted to himself that he wanted another man's touch, but it happened and it felt...right! Except for the single handjob he got when he was younger, he never had any other male sexual contact. He had fucked a couple of girls, and got a few blowjobs from them, and it was ok, but this was totally different. He smelled his hands and arms, and they stunk. They smelled like cum, lube, sex, and the new man in his life, a real man, a daddy figure who cared about him. His pubic hair was matted with cum and lube, his backside burned, he even felt some of Brad's sperm leak out a little, but he didn't care. The feeling of Brad inside him was the most wonderful ache but now he had the empty feeling that made him sad. He stared into the darkness and whispered to himself, "Shit...I'm gay. On my god, what am I gonna do?" He reached over and took the stolen t-shirt and put it to his face and inhaled deeply. It smelled like Brad. He rolled on to his side, rolled up the t-shirt and cuddled it close to his chest and fell deep asleep.