Dicked Down with Daddy Chapter 1

Dicked Down With Daddy, a story by Josh Terrence

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Author's note: This short story depicts sexual acts between males of various ages. If you are offended by sex between men, teenage boys, boys or between males of any age, why are you here? If you are not a legal adult or if this content is illegal in your locale, leave now.

This story is a work of pure fiction. The taboo acts depicted in this story are not condoned by the author, this is fantasy only. All Characters in this story are portrayed by actors 18 years of age or older. This disclaimer applies to all installments of this story, past and present.

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Chapter One -- Dicked Down in the Stairwell 🏳️‍🌈

I was sitting in the living room, letting my feet swing back and forth while I waited impatiently for dad. He seemed like he was taking forever to get ready, and I was frantically looking at the time on my phone as the minutes ticked by. Finally, he came out of his room and smiled at me.

"You ready, Jamie?" dad asked, and I quickly got up from the chair I was sitting in and followed him out the front door of our apartment. Dad owns a bar and we live right above it, so we didn't have a long walk at all. When we stepped out of the stairwell and into the alley, a couple of guys gave dad and me the eye, and I quickly smiled back.

Dad was going inside the bar but I was staying outside. I knew dad wanted to have a few beers while he cruised for dicks, but I was more interested in cruising the alley behind our building. I was hot to find a dick to suck, but I'd lubed up just in case I found a breeder.

"I won't be long, kiddo," dad said, squatting in front of me and using his thumb to wipe a stray loose hair from my cheek. "Your ass looks really hot in those shorts, babe. I don't think you're going to have a bit of trouble getting lucky."

"Your ass looks hot too, dad," I smiled, then he kissed me on the lips before he stood up.

"Have fun," he said with a wink. "And remember not to go any further than the alley behind the bar."

"I promise," I said, then he went inside the gay bar while I made my way behind the building.

There was a cute guy who looked like he was dad's age, maybe a little younger, standing alone smoking a cigarette. I'd seen him hanging around the bar before and always thought he was cute, but I never had the chance to make a move on him.

When he saw me he smiled, then I blushed. Then he flicked his cigarette away and knelt down.

"Hey cutie," he said with a smirk while I gave him a suggestive smile. "Did you give your old man the slip?"

"You know my dad?" I asked, and he answered with a chuckle.

"Kid everyone knows you and your dad," he said, and I conceded his point with a nod of my own.

"He's in the bar having drinks," I told him.

"Well what are you up to right now?" he asked. When I shrugged, he said, "You look like you're on the prowl."

"I am," I admitted. "I'm trying to suck some dick."

"Oh yeah?" he said with an amused smile. When I nodded he said, "I can help you out with that if you want."

"Okay!" I said excitedly, then I followed him over to a stairwell on the other side of the alley so we could have some privacy. We went inside and he took his dick out while I watched with excited eyes. I moaned when I laid my eyes on it and licked my lips, feeling my 12 year old boy cock sizzle in the front of my cargo shorts and my boy pussy shiver. I was about to kneel in front of him and suck I when he surprised me by planting a rough kiss on my mouth. His tongue quickly invaded my mouth and I loved it, especially because it was so dominant. While we were kissing, I felt his palm run over my bubble butt and felt a shiver run through me.

"Do you ever get fucked?" he asked, and I nodded through an enchanted smile. "Just like you're daddy."

"Yeah," I agreed, watching as he wrapped his big hand around his dick and started to stroke it. I looked up at him with longing in my eyes and said, "I still feel like sucking it."

Instead of a verbal answer, he cupped the back of my head with his free hand and pulled it down so that my lips were pressing into the crown of his manhood. Taking he opportunity while it was in front of me, I slipped my mouth over the end and moaned.

I used my tongue to bathe his glans while I washed it around in my mouth, loving how I could taste the flavors of gay sex dancing on my palate. There was stale piss, precum, dried sperm and the unmistakable flavor of ass filling my mouth while his cock raged between my cheeks. Anxious for more, I went all the way down on him, feeling my lips stretch around the base while my nose pressed into his wiry pubes. Once again, I was filled with the scents and flavors of manhood and gay sex, and I loved it.

While I was moaning lustily around his shaft, he let his hand run down my back to my horny ass. I felt him give it a squeeze, then his hand slid down the back of my cargo shorts and into my deep crevice. When his fingers found my horny hole, I moaned even louder and I gave my hips a stir.

"Is that what you need, sugar britches?" he asked, and I nodded frantically. I felt his finger slip up my ass, then he started sliding it back and forth while I deep throated his prick with passion. With his cock sliding into my throat over and over and his finger working in my hungry ass, he said, "Unbutton your shorts, honey, and I'll dick you down, okay?"

This time I let loose with a soft, feminine moan and nodded in acquiescence, then I used my fingertips to unbutton my cargo shorts. When they fell to the floor around my sneakers, I stepped out of them and kicked them off to the side.

"Pull off, babe," he hissed, and once again, I obeyed my top with a moan. When I pulled it his dick out of my mouth, I slurped on the end and smiled up at him while he caressed my cheek and said, "What a little dynamo you are."

"Thanks, I really like your dick," I cooed while he pulled his finger out of my ass.

"You looking forward to having it in your ass?" he asked with a warm tone.

"Uh huh," I said, then I leaned in and gave the tip a kiss while he gushed.

"Turn around, hun," he encouraged me, and he didn't have to say it twice. I was in such a frantic state for his dick that I had my feet spread and my hips jutted out in record time, presenting my rear end for fucking while I held onto the wall. He lined up to my hole and placed his hands on my hips, then his plumb sized head pushed through my entrance and I felt a hot, sweet sizzle grip my body. My ass was so hungry for a fuck that as soon as I felt his cock enter me, it swallowed his length and thickness while I moaned like a whore.

"Holy shit, buddy," he hissed. "You really love it, don't you?"

"Yes!" I hissed, then I rolled my hips around to feel his dick stirring inside me while he held onto them with his hands. It felt so good to have my ass filled with a hard dick, and I loved how it felt to have it moving around and sliding along the walls of my boy pussy while I ground my ass around.

Finally, he tightened his grip on my waist and spoke to me.

"Let me thrust, honey," he said softly, and I nodded obediently as I rested the side of my head against the wall, panting with pleasure and need while I waited. Mercifully, he started to move his hips and I felt my 12 year old body erupting with pleasure.

"Fuck I can't get over how good your ass feels, kid," he said as his dick plumbed the depths of my ass, making every inch of my body burn sweetly. "Your ass lips look like they're trying to pull my dick in deeper and deeper."

"They are," I panted through a hard shiver. I could feel a warm halo spinning around my face while my pleasure swelled with each and every thrust. Between my legs, my 2 ½ inch boy boner was dribbling pee that was streaming down my seam and into my taint, then running down the inside of my leg. I could feel it trickling along the outside of my calves and around the ball of my ankle, but I didn't care at all.

Out of nowhere, his fluid cock strokes picked up speed and I knew my reward was coming. Faster and faster, his cock moved in and out as his orgasm approached. I felt his pelvis slamming into my buns over and over, then he froze and his cock jerked hard in my boy pussy. I knew I was being bred and loved it, especially as the spastic contractions of my ass milked his dick for more.

When he pulled out, a torrent of cum ran out of my hole before I could stop it. I felt it running into my crevice and taking the same path that my pee stream had taken, down the inside of my thighs. Thinking fast, I reached between my legs and scraped the hot cum up, then I slurped it into my mouth before taking to my sloppy hole so I could mine for more.

While I was playing in my ass, I wrapped my lips around my breeder's dick and sucked it clean. With his dick still throbbing in my mouth, I smiled up at him and sighed, then I heard a set of familiar footsteps approaching the door to the stairwell.

When my anonymous stud put his dick away, he shared a long kiss with me while dad waited. When he was gone, dad took a seat on the stairs and handed me my cargo shorts. While I got dressed, we compared notes.

"You feel better, champ?" he asked, and I nodded. "Did you get your shit box worked out?"

"Yeah," I sighed, stepping into my shorts and hiking them up over my satisfied bubble butt. "Did you get yours worked out, too?"

"Of course, baby boy," dad assured me. "I took two dicks in my shitter."

"I only took one, but it was a really nice one," I sighed while he smiled warmly.

"I've had that nice dick in my ass before, Jamie," he told me. "I bend over for it anytime I can. I'm glad you got to take it for a spin."

"Me too," I said, buttoning my shorts. "Daddy?"

"Yeah champ?"

"Do you think we're done getting laid today?"

"Not by a long shot, champ," he assured me. "Let's go have some lunch, then we'll see about having a few hung studs stop in."

"Okay!" I said. "Do you think they'll want me to suck them off?"

Dad gave me wink and ran his thumb over my plump lips, then he leaned in and kissed me. I moaned and let my lips part for a taste of his tongue, then we broke our kiss and he smiled.

"You feel like sucking a few big dicks with daddy while we get our shitters serviced?" he asked, and I nodded excitedly. "How would you like it if daddy sets up a train for the two of us?"

I smiled and gasped, then I said, "You promise?"

"Of course I do, champ," dad assured me, then he got up and reached for my hand. "You ready to head up to the apartment?"

"I love you, daddy," I sighed, gazing up at him with a dreamy smile.

"I love you too, baby boy," he said, giving me a proud smile as I gave him my hand and leaned into his side, then we walked home with our asses sloppy and satisfied.

🏳️‍🌈 Up Next: A Sunday Train Ride 🏳️‍🌈

Also: Casey's mom parties hard. Every weekend there's a party at their house while he's stuck in his room. But what happens when Casey starts doing party favors of his own? Find out now in The Party Never Stops 🏳️‍🌈