Date: Wed, 4 Jul 2018 17:47:54 -0400
From: Du de <funnstuffdude6@gmail.com>
Subject: Daddy's Helper (Pt 5)

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I spent the weekend catching up on errands meeting a few friends and time
with family.  I wasn't sure how things would work themselves out with Neil
and Henry I loved the flexibility of the job, the pay was good and as I
assessed the job, I had not minded doing all the work the cleaning and the
cooking.  But ever since Henry the dark, handsome, rugged, strong, silent
man had taken me, I actually loved serving him in every capacity.  It hurt
when he was rough, but a man like him had needs and if I wasn't fulfilling
his needs he wouldn't want me.  I was still hurt every time he "paid" me
but that was my fault as I hadn't spoken to him about it.  So all in all it
was my fault that I wasn't happy with the arrangement.

On Monday, Neil was in camp while I was in school I picked him up and we
went home and he played while I cleaned up after the men in my lives.  The
weekend mess was always hard.  I had loads of laundry, sheets to change,
and dishes to wash.  I found cum stains in Henry's sheets I held them up to
my face and took in his masculine scent.  I cleaned his room and this time
stopped to snoop a bit.  I saw that his night stand was filled with floss,
a few condoms (Magnums of course), 2-3 different partially used tubes of
lube, a folded magazine showing submissive busty women exposing their
anuses (also with cum stains), and at the very bottom a cock ring.  I
ventured to the other side and saw that it had been cleaned and was empty.
So was the "hers" closet.  Neil had a picture of his mother but that was
about it as far as memories of her went. I continued with my chores and by
the time 6:30pm rolled by I was exhausted.  Neil was hungry and there
wasn't much for food, so I ordered a pizza for Henry and Neil and luckily
Henry arrived just as the pizza arrived.  When he saw pizza he did have a
scorn on his face but I ignored it.  Clearly I had spoilt him with home
cooked meals.  I said my goodbyes and Henry invited me to stay for dinner
but I declined and went home.  He was disappointed.

The next couple of days were similarly filled, not on purpose but more so
because of everything that needed to get done.  Like a busy housewife I had
to plan, prep and produce for the family, and I couldn't find the energy to
bend over and be pounded.  But on Thursday night Henry arrived early.  I
was still upstairs when he arrived.  By the time Neil and I got downstairs
he was already seated enjoying an amber drink in his glass with ice.  I
could tell it was scotch.  He seemed to be in a good mood.  He had taken
off his jacket and tie, his white starched shirt sleeves were rolled up,
his first two buttons undone (no doubt for my benefit) and his pants hinted
at a semi-hard cock.  Henry asked Neil to go out to play and he came into
the kitchen and came up to me, he put his hand behind my head and his right
hand on my ass and pulled me in for a kiss.  I tasted the scotch on his
lips and his tongue entered my mouth leaving me with a stronger taste of
scotch.  We kissed for at least a minute and he pulled his face away, he
took my right hand with his left hand and guided it to his crotch it was
unmistakably hard now.  I cupped it and stroked it and caressed it. He
pushed me down to my knees and thrust his crotch in my face and said "Kiss
it."  I did.  He said "lets go upstairs."  He lead the way up, when on the
landing he nudged me to his room and pushed me inside, and pointed to the
bench at the foot of the bed.  I went over and sat.  He unbuttoned his
shirt, and tossed it aside (for me to pick up later), he unbuckled his belt
and came up to where I was, I looked up at him and he looked back down
staring into my eyes, he broke the silence by saying "take it out." I
nodded and shakily unbuttoned his belt and pulled the zipper down.  He
stepped out of his pants and came back and pulled my head to his massive
hardon and commanded me to kiss it through the undies, I took in the smell
of him, the piss that must have landed on his briefs and his pre-cum.  I
peeled the undies off and his massive cock sprung up between his strong
muscular thighs. He pulled them off and tossed them in another corner of
the room (for me to pick up later).  He put his right foot on the bench to
my left, all he was wearing was his watch, his wedding band and his black
dress socks with tiny navy triangles, the ones that matched with his blue
suit.  His left leg stayed on the floor and he put his left head behind my
head and with his right hand he guided his cock to my mouth.

"Well then, it won't suck itself." Henry said curtly.  With that he brought
it into me and I began taking his cock into my mouth.  I curled the tip of
my tongue around the end of Henry's cock and slurped it into my warm, wet
mouth.  He gave a deep moan and pulled on my head, "I've definitely missed
your mouth." He said to me.  He moaned and said "Ah, that's it" as I
tenderly nursed on his now almost hard and thickening cock.  My soft lips
formed a firm seal around the middle of his shaft, half of his magnificent
manhood enveloped inside my mouth as I slurped as vigorously as I could
using my tongue to massage his penis.  I started to bob my head up and down
his cock and give him the tender ministrations of my tongue, lips and mouth
that he needed.  This time Henry gave a loud moan.  The once very quiet
man, was not as restrained anymore.  "That feels great" he said stroking my
head now. "Yes, that's it, suck that cock." I rolled my tongue around the
head of his now very stiff cock, reaching up with one hand to stroke the
base of his shaft as I sucked hard, bobbing my head over his hard-on,
determined to relieve every drop of nectar from my bosses loins.  I sucked
messily on his erection, my saliva running up and down his hard shaft.  I
took a break from his cock and swept my tongue over his hairy, firm and big
balls which lead to cause him to groan in pleasure.  But I then had to
return to task at hand which was to suck the cum out of his manhood, to
milk his balls dry with my mouth.  Now Henry had renewed energy and he
moved both his hands to the back of my head, urging my face down and into
his lap, his cock deeper into the back of my throat.  "O yeah" he moaned
and grunted.  It was clear he was ready to bust a nut.  His cock
immediately exploded as he held my face to his crotch, his hips lurched
forward and he spurted thick, gooey ropes of cum into my willing mouth.  I
kept my lips tight around his jerking penis, swallowing every blast of cum
as it squirted across my tongue.  "Fuuck you whore" groaned Henry as he
filled my mouth.  My nostrils flared as I concentrated on breathing through
my nose while swallowing my boss's sticky load.  When he was done, I licked
him clean and he patted me on my head like an obedient dog.  I got up and
he cupped my tits and squeeed my nipples then reached down and whispered in
my ear, "more for your after dinner, stay ... I will pay you of course."
He looked at me then dismissively said "Go and feed Neil I will change and
be down in a bit."  I turned to leave and he patted my ass and squeezed it.

Dinner was a non event, I cleared up the dishes and cleaned up the kitchen
Henry took out the trash and sat down to watch TV.  I went up to put Neil
to sleep and came down at 8:40 when he was asleep.  Henry was still
watching TV.  He turned the TV off and got up.  He took me in his arms and
kissed me and led me to the couch and pulled up my t-shirt and pushed me
down and got on top of me.  With his right knee he separated my legs just
enough to fit his torso between my legs.  I felt his crotch on my crotch
and then he came face to face with me holding his body up on his hunches.
Our eyes locked and I looked deep into his eyes, I felt fear and saw lust,
hunger, authority and power in his eyes.  He reached in and kissed me
again.  He broke the kiss to say "did you brush and use mouth wash?" I
nodded, he smiled.  "I like that you're smart, a man doesn't like to smell
his cum on his woman's breath."  We kissed again and then he made his way
down to my chest and put each nipple in his mouth and sucked on them.  He
was a master with his mouth and had me weak.  He began to grind his hips
and looked up and said, you like this don't you?  I nodded.  He said "I can
feel you get hard, it's like a little nub, almost nothing."  Looking into
his eyes I was embarrassed at my inadequacy.  He kissed me again then said
"it's okay I'm the man here anyways."  He pulled his shirt off and I felt
his muscular, hard hairy chest against my smooth body. I could feel him get
hard.  "Can you stay the night?" He asked.  I shook my head and said "No I
have to catch the bus in 20 min it's the last one."  "Damn" he said, I'm
hard again.  I pushed him and said "Please Henry I really have to go."  He
didn't like it and the look he gave me would likely have been followed by
an insult or physical harm but he restrained himself and I could tell he
was disappointed.  He got off and helped me up and let me he dressed.  As I
was leaving he grabbed his wallet and pulled out some notes and gave them
to me.  I refused and pushed it away.  He responded by saying "this is for
earlier."  I declined and said we needed to talk about it.  He sheepishly
put the money in my pocket.  I reached into to kiss him and put my hand on
his chest.  He kissed me back and I pulled back said goodbye.  He seemed to
think and was staring at me and said "Can you spend the night tomorrow?"  I
wasn't intending to but I heard myself say "I guess."  He nodded and said
"good I'll see you tomorrow after work."  With that I said goodbye and
left.

The next day I arrived at 2:30 a bit before I was usually at work as the
buses were early.  I let myself in with my key and put my overnight bag
down.  I walked to the kitchen to survey the mess when I was frightened by
a deep voice "hello".  I turned around to look only to find Henry on the
sofa, I totally missed him.  He was in a grey suit, white shirt and
loosened tie.  He looked amazingly sexy with his chest hair peeking out,
his pants perfectly tailored in his bespoke suit and the bulge apparent.
He got up and came over.  He crossed the room in three strides.  "Surprised
you?"  He asked with a smirk on his face, clearly amused at his prank.
"Frightened" I replied.  Looking at his face and intense penetrating look
always got me weak in my knees.  "Why are you home?"  I asked rather rudely
I thought.  "I had an appointment that ended early so I thought I'd come
over and make sure the help was not slacking off."  He smiled perhaps the
few times he did that.  I smiled back and he leaned in to kiss me and knead
my breasts.  Then he whispered in my ear "I have a lot to do ... or rather
... I will do you, a lot.  I promise."  With that he explained that his
sister was picking Neil up from school and taking him home for a sleepover
and that he'd also have an adult sleepover.  he instructed me to go up to
his room and wear what he had laid out.  I resisted saying I had a lot to
do.  He retorted by saying he wanted to watch me work in the clothes he had
put out.  I agreed and went upstairs, on the bed lay a black satin and
white lace panties that only covered my front, stockings and a garter belt
and a black bra with white lace.  I started putting it all on slowly.  As I
was pulling on the bra Henry walked up, I could smell the scotch on him.
He threw his jacket on The bench and proceeded to undress in front of me.
When he saw me struggle with the bra he came over to help and in the
process caressed, cupped and squeezed my soft mounds of flesh.  He then
said "one good deed deserves another" I looked at him quizzically and he
responded with "well I dress you, you undress me.  Get on your knees and
pull my underwear off."  I saw that has a harmless request and proceeded to
peel them off, I caught a sniff of his sweaty crotch and the tell tale
smell of piss.  "Lick my sweat clean" he ordered and I proceeded to do so,
as I kissed and licked his salty sweat off he began to get hard and in no
time was he covered in my saliva and licked clean.  His massive manhood
stood erect.  I paused and he woke from his trance and stepped back.
"Enough for now I want to make this last all night. Go about your duties."

I began by cleaning his room and he watched from an arm chair, on occasion
he'd get up and fondle me or caress me.  Sometimes I would have to put his
dick in my mouth and at others he would pull a tit out and suck it, driving
me to oblivion as I raked my fingers through his hair.  When I cleaned the
kitchen and did the dishes, he stood behind me the whole time, fucking my
ass cheeks without penetrating me and kneading my breasts.  After that the
bra came off and stayed off.  Halfway through my work he ordered me to the
living room where I knelt on the ground for a quarter of a soccer match
with his cock in my mouth not allowed to suck it.  I held his cock while he
pissed standing up.  And then when he couldn't take it anymore I fell to my
knees in the kitchen and sucked him to completion and he flooded my mouth
and face with his cum.

I made dinner while he finished the soccer game and after serving him
dinner he helped me do the dishes by standing behind kissing my neck
pressing into me with his hardon.  Needless to say dishes took forever and
in the process I broke a bowl.  I sensed that Henry couldn't take it
anymore and he reached for the stick of butter nearby and rubbed it on his
massive engorged dick and then inserted his greased fingers into my anus
and prodded, massaged me while I moaned and yelped with the pain and
pleasure I felt.  "Damn, you're still so tight." He whispered in my ear.
He firmly gripped my chest and thrust himself into me, the searing pain had
me screaming.  My hole was not used to his size and would never be.  He
fucked me brutally bending me over the sink, my head hit the faucet when he
thrust hard, I cried in pain.  Henry stepped back and pulled me back so I
was bent over the sink with plenty of room.  He continued to fuck me
harder, he went on for so long and I'd beg him for relief and there'd be
none he kept whispering dirty things to me like "yes take it slut". And
when I'd moan he would grunt and say "you wanted this .... mmmm .... I'll
never stop fucking you ... never gentle .... mmmm ... whore" and he spat on
me.  After the longest time when I didn't have the strength to stay up
anymore I felt the familiar swell of his cock, his rhythm increased and his
fingers buried into my hips tearing my skin, he held onto my hips and the
panties wrapping the waistband of the panties between his fingers and
pulled so hard, the material pulled into my cock, crushing and rubbing it
with the motion, exciting me at the same time, and when I didn't think I
could take it anymore his fucking got harder and my excitement built up and
I bucked to meet his hips and held his cock tight in me and he grunted and
moaned and said "fuck you ... you ... mmmm .... aahhhh .... whore..." and
with that he sped up his motion and erupted in me but paused only for a bit
and continued to pound me, pull at my hips and my panties causing me to
erupt.  He slowed his pounding long after every drop of cum in his balls
were empty and I fell to the ground and he on top of me, still inside me
with his slowly deflating cock.  We lay there for a while, I enjoyed his
body covering mine, his musky sweat mixing with mine and his bodily fluids.
He reached to my front and rubbed my crotch, and whispered in my ear "got
you to cum I see, you love this don't you?".  Shy and embarrassed I nodded,
he wiped his hand on my thighs and pulled himself out.  He walked to the
sink and washed himself.  His cock was hard to clean with the grease.  He
went to shower and so did I.  Henry asked me to join him in his shower.  I
refused as I was still embarrassed about being fully naked with him but he
didn't give me much of an option.  He got in the shower and turned the
water on, I removed my stockings, straps and garters and lastly the soaking
wet panties.  I stepped in and Henry asked if the temperature was okay.
Henry was not easy to read he was forceful, aggressive, dominant, quiet,
seemingly short tempered and at times considerate.  We wet ourselves and
then Henry washed my back and lathered me up very well, his big hands
reached my ass and he told me to spread my legs and he spent a great deal
of time soaping my hole he inserted a finger in me and despite the grease,
his cum and the soap I was still tight "Damn you're tight" he said.  I
turned to look at him to see if he was disappointed, turns he had a smile
and actually liked it.  He proceeded to soap my front, he spent a
particularly long time soaping my chest, pecs, nipples and his right hand
went down to my tummy and then down to my crotch, I immediately go
uncomfortable and wanted to break free.  But his left hand which was
wrapped tightly around my upper abdomen clutching my right breast, gripped
me in place. He brought his face close to me and said "sshh don't fight
it." I writhed in his arms and pleaded "please Henry, no .... I'm not
comfortable."  By now he had reached down to my tiny penis and he soaped up
the entire area and I was hard already.  "Shh it's okay I want to know all
about your body and your clit as well."  He paused and added "it's so
small, smaller than my pinky finger."  He eventually let go and it was my
turn to soap his back and his muscular but slightly jiggly perfect ass.  I
soaped the back of his thighs and made my way to his rectum and he turned
to expose his now fully hard cock staring me in the face.  I soaped up his
thighs, his torso and his sexy chest.  He took my hands and led them to his
cock and said "you missed this."  I started at the base working my fingers
through his pubic hair really lathering it very well then his big balls and
finally started at the base and worked my way to the top of his penis.  He
moaned "keep doing that."  With both hands I stroked his massive cock
lathering it very well.  He turned me and pushed me into the wall. We began
kissing as I stroked his manhood and he raised my right leg to circle his
hips and with one hand he cupped my breast and the other reached down to my
ass and he penetrated me.  His kissing was divine, the way his lips wet
mine, the way his tongue entered my mouth and took it as his, this kissing
combined with the prostate massage and nipple play had me going which
resulted in a increased frenzy with my jerking him off and in minutes I
erupted all over his thigh and shortly after he exploded all over my chest.
"Aah that was good." He said.  "Did you cum?" He asked.  I nodded and he
laughed and said he hadn't seen anything.  Henry washed the soap off his
body and stepped out, I had to wash the soap out of my ass, and also his
cum so it took me longer.  He met me at the shower door looking immensely
sexy in a white towel around his waist with the obvious bump where his cock
stuck out and his wet chest hair looked so sexy.  I thanked him and dried
myself and stepped out to dress up and realized my clothes were downstairs
but Henry had pulled out a navy blue satin nightie with open back panties
for me.  I put them on, he pulled on white pjs with light blue stripes, he
came close to kiss me and I put my hand on his crotch and broke from the
kiss and asked him if he could not wear the pjs.  But he declined saying
he'd take it off any time I wanted his cock.  I was wide awake and not
ready to sleep but Henry turned off all the lights closed the bedroom door
and said "sleep in my bed tonight, I know I snore sometimes but with Neil
out of the house I want to have you close if I need you."  I got in the
side opposite his, the bedside lamps were on. And he turned to look at me
and started talking.  He explored more about my life and I learned that he
married his high school sweetheart that he fell out of love with very soon,
I found out that Neil was born to try and help the relationship.  I found
out that sexually he had received no comfort from his wife but in their
separation he had dated a few women.  His only "gay" experience was with an
older cousin when he was 13 at a family cabin, when the cousin saw the
monster between his legs, he had plied Henry with alcohol to lower his
inhibitions and ended up sucking him.  That and another female were his
only oral experiences.  He said he'd found the idea of my serving him
revolting until I sucked him and the sensation was too overpowering for him
to quit.  When he tried anal he found that I offered almost the same
experience as he would from a woman but the taboo nature coupled with my
submission and pleas for mercy had him so aroused it was hard for him to
focus.  He was virile there was no doubt.  He turned me and we spooned he
then went on to talk about what he desired from me, he expected that I'd
continue to give Neil the best care, care for the house and help make it a
home and that I'd give myself to him when he wanted.  He didn't want me to
believe I'd ever be in a relationship of the heart with him, and that he'd
date women if the right one came about.  He promised respect and fair
compensation.  He explained that he wanted to come up with a weekly rate
for sex with me.  He felt it was only fair since he wanted total submission
and no reciprocation.  He was very authoritative and commanding and I found
it difficult to argue that with him.  He explained that he desired my
wearing women's under clothes and lingerie for him, he expressed a desire
for unbridled sex, he wanted me to be more proactive like I had first been.
He wanted me to ask for sex, to reach into his pants pull his cock out and
put it in my mouth till he got hard.  He wanted me to ride him and he
wanted me to want every drop of his cum in me.  I gulped and made mental
notes.  I made a joke that he wanted a wife. He laughed and said yes and
said I'd need a honeymoon for that.  I started drifting into my thoughts
when he suggested a vacation the three of us, he'd find a place that had
activities for Neil so I'd get time to service him and also relax.  It
didn't seem like a bad idea.  He said he'd want me to wear slutty clothes
for him and I responded by saying I'd love for him to change his casual
wardrobe, swimwear and underwear which he was amenable to.  It was a lovely
evening after all and I was excited about the holiday.  With that I drifted
off to sleep.