Date: Fri, 30 Aug 2013 00:50:03 -0700 (PDT) From: Jeff Hanson Subject: "Meeting My Sex-Daddy for the First Time, Part 5" Meeting My Sex-Daddy for the First Time, Part 5: Daddy's Dinner...Daddy's Desert! It felt nice to take a shower. When I got out, I looked on the bed but all I saw was a pair of socks and a dog collar that had a dog biscuit nameplate that said: "BoyToy" on one side and "SexSlave" on the other. "Um, is this it, daddy?" I queried, suddenly hoping daddy's place was well heated. Daddy walked into the bedroom, still bare-ass naked except for the lewd kitchen apron he was wearing that said: "Can I put my large hot dog inside your toasty buns?" He walked up to me and smacked my bare ass. "Mmmm, you clean up well, boy! And yes, that's it. Put on your socks and attach that collar around your neck and then come help me set-up dinner," daddy bellowed before retreating back to the kitchen. I slipped on the pair of socks, and then wrapped the dog collar around my neck and buckled it closed. Completely naked, except for socks and a dog collar, I exited daddy's bedroom and made my way towards the kitchen. Upon entering the kitchen, I saw daddy stirring something on the stove, so I walked up quietly behind him, wrapped my arms around his waist and hugged him while slowly rubbing my groin against his ass cheeks. I kissed his neck and slid my hand underneath his apron to grope his shaft. "Watcha cooking for me, daddy" I whispered between kisses? I continued grinding my groin against daddy's bare ass, which was causing my prick to awaken rapidly, and I could feel daddy's prick growing in length and girth within my grasp. "I thought I'd honor our first weekend spent together in person by cooking: Daddy's Special Meat & Potatoes. Does daddy's meat and potatoes sound appetizing to you, boy? I think you need to try some of my hot, thick and creamy gravy," daddy suggested as he whipped around to face me. Standing there with his apron tee-peeing from his rigid erection, daddy revealed a steaming bowl of thick and creamy gravy. Untying his apron, it crumpled to the floor allowing daddy's erection to jut out before him at full attention. "My gravy's almost complete...it just needs some stirring for a while," daddy wooed. "Since all my spoons are coincidentally dirty right now, use my stiffy to briskly stir my gravy before it starts to set too thickly!" "Yes sir, daddy" I responded, obediently stepping forward, taking hold of daddy's rod and dipping it within the hot and thick gravy. I stood next to him, using his raging erection as a spoon for enthusiastically stirring his hot gravy, until he told me that was enough. "Listen-up, laddy, you need to get down on your knees and hold the gravy bowl out in front of you," instructed daddy in a rather commanding tone. Once again, I obeyed daddy's command without question. Mostly naked and on my knees in front of my big daddy, I held the gravy bowl out in front of me. Daddy removed his cock, dripping with gravy, and then dipped his balls in the gravy. Taking the bowl from my hands and setting it on the counter, daddy exclaimed: "OK, my sweet boy, time for you to enjoy daddy's meat and potatoes all covered in hot, creamy gravy! Scooting-up close to daddy on my knees, I leaned in and began licking the gravy from his balls. Slurping noisily, I sucked one ball clean, then the other. Once daddy's balls were clean, I licked the underside of daddy's shaft with one long, slow lick. "Mmmm, that's feels nice, son. Now open your mouth so I can bury my meat all the way inside" daddy instructed. I locked eyes with daddy and did as I was told, opening my mouth wide for him. Daddy smiled down at me as he inserted his cock in my mouth. "You're being very obedient and making daddy very happy, kiddo," daddy cooed as his cock reached the back of my throat, "now clean daddy's cock...inside and out!" With my nose buried within Daddy's fiery bush, I closed my lips around his cock and began my oral services. Daddy closed his eyes and began moaning as I was licking and sucking the gravy off his rod. After a few minutes, daddy reached out, cupped the back of my head within his hands, and held it in place as he began thrusting his cock in and out of my mouth fast and hard. "Daddy's about ready to reward you now with a huge helping of my seed," moaned daddy, "and I expect you to graciously accept the mouthful of spunk I'm about to feed you and show your appreciation by swallowing every drop of my man-milk." Holding my head in firmly in place, daddy sank his cock in my mouth all the way, until his slightly sticky balls rested against my chin and my nose is buried deep within my daddy's musky pubic bush. With my daddy's cock filling my mouth, I am forced to breathe through my nose. I am forced to inhale daddy's man odor, and it is making me grow hard. Daddy begins grunting as his cock begins spasming inside my mouth, squirting jet after hot jet of semen down my throat. I look up at my daddy's face as my mouth is being flooded, watching the transformation of being contorted mid-climax, its easing as daddy's orgasm winds down, to complete relaxation having unloaded a substantial amount of your baby-batter down the throat of your submissive boy-toy. I did as I was told, concentrating hard and managing to swallow all of daddy's semen. I pulled my head off of daddy's spent penis and began stroking my own swollen cock when I felt a sharp tug on the "bitch" collar I forgot was attached around my neck. "No-no, boy, stop stroking your cock and come eat with me in front of the fireplace" daddy commanded, yanking on the leash in his hand and attached to the collar around my neck. "Hurry now, before the food gets cold!" Daddy led me to the living room where he had a blanket laid out in front of a roaring fire, with two plates of food and two glasses of wine waiting to be consumed. We each laid down on our side facing the other and propped-up on an elbow. "After dinner you can go ahead and finish jerking off, but then I want you to lie down on your side, facing the fire" daddy instructed me as we casually ate our food. "I plan on entering you from behind so I can properly make love to my boy in front of a roaring fire on our first night together. Would you like that, hon?" I looked up, locked eyes with daddy, and responded very simply. "I will obey you, daddy." End of Part 5