The sun glared heavily through the windscreen further reddening Matt’s glowing cheeks, which glistened with a steady stream of tears. Thank god the road he was on was pretty much dead, as the heady mixture of alcohol, heartbreak and pure shame was overpowering. For much of his life he had always been in control. Carefully planning out the progression of his career, relationships, finance and ultimately his happiness.  Everything was coordinated toward a certain path. But right now his own will seemed to betray him as a hurricane of emotion ravaged his certainty and evoked a side of him he never knew until now.

He refused to look in the wing mirror, scared to relive the events that had just passed. Unwilling to dwell on the thought of that innocent dreamy boy that he had used and abused without full consent and left gasping on the floor. How the fuck did that happen? He thought to himself. He didn’t understand the lack of self control that lead him to grab the boy across the counter, jump on any sign of perceived flirting and stick his tongue into the boy’s mouth. But what took over him later? That was revenge. Misplaced revenge against his cheating ex. That much was clear…

Until now. Within hours of being cheated on, having his heart torn apart, dumbfounded at the cruel actions of the person he loved, he had cheated himself. Maybe, they weren’t together anymore but that’s what it felt like. The very thought overwhelmed him and commanded the attention of endless questions. Does this indicate their relationship was never strong to begin with? Does this invalidate his feelings of hurt? Maybe this just shows how fucking selfish I  am and that’s probably why I’m in this mess in the first place fucking hell. His brain was trapped in a vicious cycle of negativity, self-deprecation and loathing. All of which running parallel with his feelings of guilt.

His eyes snapped to the horizon as he noticed buildings coming into view, he was finally making his way to some sort of town or city. Whatever it was he didn’t care he wanted this drive, this night, this whole damn week to be over. His foot pushed down harder on the gas, his shaky hand clasping the steering wheel, and his sore red eyes narrowed as he anxiously sped towards cluster of buildings.

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After quickly googling hostels or cheap hotels he could stay the night in Matt realised that the city was pretty small and there weren’t a whole load of options. He checked into what seemed like an old-timers bar with several rooms above it. His drunken tearful gaze missed the rainbow flag that was strung proudly on the outside as he stumbled into reception, looking like a dishevelled and broken wreck of the man that left his office earlier that day.

The receptionist looked more like a Viking than someone who would work behind a hotel desk. His bushy beard and facial hair bloomed a deep ginger whilst his broad shoulders and wide arms seemed like they could give the hulk a run for his money. His voice was deep and had a surprisingly soothing tone as he welcomed Matt and took him through the check in process. ‘If you’re feeling down in the dumps at all, definitely come down to the bar dude. Or if you want something more secluded just ring reception, of course we’ll let you get settled first’ he grinned knowingly. The suggestive nature of his words was completely lost on Matt who was still in a haze of a deep alcoholic, emotional stupor. He murmured monotonous responses until he was handed his key and then abruptly guided his dizzy forlorn self up the stairs and into his small cell of a room.

He stared blankly at the surroundings of the small confined space and sighed with frustration. The bare brutalist state of this concrete cave, in which even a bed looked out of a place was a depressingly accurate reflection of how his chest felt right now. Isolated, empty and cold. He lay his few belongings to one side and sat on the bed slowly, feeling surprisingly sorry for himself. Slowly but surely as the silence settled in and the walls of his room seemed to lean towards him, he felt the negative thoughts swimming back. You’re even worse than a cheater. Look what you did to that boy. You deserve this. The voices building up in the corners of his mind, tugging at his conscience, beckoning him back down into despair and tears. He could see that beautiful boy’s face before him. His innocent blue eyes shimmering like fresh pools. His plump pink lips, moist and inviting. The cheeky crooked smile that welcomed him in. No. This is too much. I need to distract myself. Matt yanked himself out of the grips of another emotional rollercoaster and pulled himself off the bed. He grabbed his keys and headed downstairs towards the bar the building was connected to, anything was better than this.

He walked down several corridors and watched as the minimalist monochrome décor flourished into a landscape of bright pink walls, covered in kitsch decorations. It felt like he was walking into a portal that lead to an outrageous and eclectic museum, curated by someone’s grandmother. And then as he turned the corner, for the second time that day it felt like he was stepping into some kind of dream. Only this one was less of a nightmare and more bewilderment.

Matt didn’t have the energy to muster up feelings of confusion, coincidence and utter disbelief as he looked around at the gay bar he had stepped into. Only this bar wasn’t quite like any other he had attended. It was very much an open space with chairs alongside the walls, on which were dotted many beefy burly men that could be passed off as the receptionist’s siblings.  A disco ball and various flashing lights were strung about the room and cast a shimmering glow on the wide variety of camp and fabulous knick knacks that lined the walls. Then Matt noticed the server. Another slim twinkish guy with a face full of freckles and honey brown eyes. From behind the bar it looked like his uniform was some kind of apron but as he stepped out carrying two beers to a far off corner of the room. Matt realised the apron was pretty much all it was. His back and bare ass cheeks were fully on display and up close the edges of a small pink thong could be seen nestled between his cheeks. It was beautiful. It was sexy. It was seductive. It was basically a gayer more explicit version of hookers. How the hell did he end up here. Matt thought to himself before shaking it off and moving toward the bar. This day made no sense, it could in all honesty be a dream, in the midst of everything he turned to his only consistent companion. Alcohol.

The boy had introduced himself at the bar as Aidan and had let out a shy giggle when Matt had asked where he was. Turned out the bar was called Gloria’s and it was the city’s gay hotspot for people who are familiar with their gay hostpot, Aidan joked as he rearranged glasses. Matt was once again at a loss for words, and quickly ordered a beer before going to sit down in the corner of the bar.

His eyes scanned the customers curiously, unlike most gay venues he had been to this one seemed to cater to a much older demographic. The wide, muscular, bearish men that congregated here all seemed to either be joking with one another, on their phone, or have their eyes hungrily transfixed on Aiden who’s slightly feminine walk made his small, round cheeks bounce slightly. He couldn’t blame them, it was again a beautiful sight watching the thong shift slightly as his cheeks rubbed against each other. His usual self would turn his back on this place in disgust, dismissing it as a predatory soulless den for those who enjoy mindless hook-ups. But now he didn’t know what to think, didn’t know what he was or what he wanted.

‘You’re new around here huh? He heard a gruff gravely voice to his right and turned to see one of the men sitting next to him had turned to face him, offering a toothy grin.  ‘Uhh yeah I don’t really now how I ended up here’ Matt joked awkwardly, again astounded at the situation he had found himself in. ‘Aaah they all say that’ the man exclaimed letting out a rough laugh and slapping Matt on the arm. ‘Names Earl by the way, one of the regulars so watch out’ he winked ‘when you’re up in Gloria things aren’t as civilised as the big city’ he stated, again a toothy smile breaking through his salt and pepper beard that was noticeably quite frizzy and unkempt. Matt’s internal monologue continued throughout this situation, he felt uncomfortable and confused and now was stuck in a conversation with the gay leather version of Hagrid.

‘Haha yeah you guys definitely know how to put on a show!’ Matt replied enthusiastically, suppressing the anxious babbling of his thoughts. ‘Oh you like that?’ Earl asked excitedly as he gestured over to Aidan. The boy was rolling his eyes and smiling as a couple of guys were jeering, asking him to pick up a glass from the floor in front of them. He stuck his tongue out as he quickly squatted down and stood up much to the disappointment of his audience. ‘Yeah that’s our Aidan alright, just how we like our boys, innocent and warm, soft like fucking butter’. All Matt could do was stare and not make eye contact with Earl who now was launching into some speech about the waiter/eye candy. ‘That’s what keeps us coming back you see. When you’re husband or wife ain’t treating you right, when you don’t get it like you used to. You come back to Gloria’s and Gloria’s girls’ll treat ya right.’ He chuckled to himself. ‘And Aidan is one of the best you see, he’s real warm and soft, see a lot of us coming out on Aidan’s night. That’s what its about. That feeling. You know what I’m talking about’ the man leaned in as he grinned almost snarling at Matt who could only offer polite nods and smiles in return. ‘When you sink into that boy’s warm soft body, you fucking come alive. Nothing else feels like that. Like having his tight young cunt on your fucking cock. That’s fucking service with a smile!’ he roared with laughter as he took a heavy swig of his beer.

So this wasn’t just a bar, it was a brothel? Was it even a bar? Is everyone here just going to fuck Aidan what the fuck is going on. Matt’s river of thoughts broke through the mental damn again and consumed his mind as his new drinking buddy greedily drank. And Earl had mentioned husbands and wives, so do these guys come to cheat? Have I really wound up in fucking gay cheaters anonymous what the fuck. The longer this day went on the more it  seemed like some pipe dream, some strange fable that would end with a tenuous moral message.

‘Fucking look at him’ Earl slurred, breaking back into his monologue. ‘Those fucking cheeks, and you see that thong? Yeah our Aidan looks all sweet and innocent like but that thong is rubbing against that little hole every step he fucking takes. He’s a true Gloria girl right.’ He continued to explain proudly his booming voice almost drowning out the music. ‘Bet that’s what you came for eh?’ Earl growled knowingly looking Matt in the eyes intensely, ‘you want him over here? You ain’t get this in the city, you need the Gloria experience’ he commanded in his gruff tones as he waved the boy over.

Aidan smirked as he breezed over gently his golden honey eyes flicking between them both as he set another beer down in front of Earl and leaned down letting Earl plant a kiss on his freckled blushing cheek. Earl patted his lap signalling Aidan to sit his bare smooth ass down, pressing it against Earl’s dark leather pants which had previously outlined a pretty clear boner, which now Matt imagined was nestled against Aidan’s cheeks. ‘You seen this new face sweetheart? Reckon we gotta give our new city guest the Gloria welcome.’ Earl almost barked, he rocked slightly, giddy as he grabbed his other beer and began sipping. Aidan looked across at Matt and smiled opening his mouth about to reply but Matt cut over him with a series of stammers and stutters ‘Uh –um – no haha that’s very kind of you but I think I need to sit this one out first. Got a lot going on.’ Matt was blushing a deep crimson red. He’d had enough strange sexual encounters for one day the last thing he needed was to hookup in the middle of a gay bar/brothel with the local rent boy.

‘Is that so baby’ Earl growled heavily as his hand gripped Aidan’s thigh hard causing the boy to gasp. He pressed his nose and mouth up against Aidan’s bare neck, his hot boozy breath on Aidan’s smooth skin as he seemed to use the boy for support. ‘He doesn’t know what he’s missing does he sweets?’ Earl cooed with an almost menacing tone as he squeezed harder, causing a redness on Aidan’s leg. ‘How about we show him huh? C’mon. Show them how they do it in Gloria’ he growled in Aidan’s ear before licking it heavily. Matt couldn’t help but grimace at the scene of this drunken old man preying on the young boy. Earl’s hand moved to Aidan’s shoulder and pushed him down eagerly as he took his beer back in the other, drinking even further. Aidan glanced at Matt quickly as he took his place on his knees between Earl’s legs but the boy was too composed, too hard to read, and quickly put on an innocent smile as he slowly undid Earl’s leather pants revealing a red throbbing hard cock.

Matt watched in disbelief as Aidan’s lips opened and enveloped the head of Earl’s throbbing cock. Up until now this had all felt like the wistful stories and fantasies from a drunk perverted old man but seeing this come to life was a whole other thing. Aidan looked up into Earl’s eyes as his delicate lips slowly slid up and down the older man’s cock. He sucked his way up the shaft until his lips made a popping noise at the end of the man’s meat. Aidan serviced him like a pro, maintaining eye contact as he licked and sucked the head. Expertly wrapping his tongue around the man’s cock making him moan and groan and shift. Earl spilled his beer over himself as he threw back his head and growled almost, relishing the young wet mouth that greedily sucked on his cock. Aidan’s hand began to rub the shaft of Earl’s cock as his tongue rubbed against his slit and slid under the foreskin massaging every inch of the man’s pulsing meat.

Soon Earl’s cock and Aidan’s lips were glistening with saliva as the boy steadily sucked the older man’s dick. His hunger for cock had sprung out of nowhere and it was still shocking watching this shy innocent waiter feverishly licking and sucking this old pevert’s meat, almost worshipping it as he let the cock head split out and rub against his lips and cheeks.

As Aidan was bent over on the floor with his head buried in Earl’s lap, his cheeks had opened up slightly, showing the full string of his thong nestled up against his smooth pink hole. The other men in the room looked as if they had been hypnotised, eyeing up the innocent little rosebud that winked shyly at them. Aidan hadn’t seemed to notice and was continuing to eagerly bob his head up and down on Earl’s throbbing cock evoking a drunken slur of ‘Fuck! So good! You’re so fucking good baby! Mmmm suck Daddy’s big fucking dick! My big fucking cock in that wet little whore mouth!’. The words all jumbled together and seemed to trip over each other but nonetheless added to the spectacle that had caught the attention of many onlookers.

It didn’t take long for one of the men nearby to stand up and come on over with a mean grin and his pants already open, a semi-hard cock poking out which swayed as he walked. Again he was around Earl’s age and scanned the young boy’s body hungrily with his eyes. When he approached he slapped both hands on Aidan’s cheeks roughly causing the boy to let out a yelp which was muffled by Earl’s cock. Much to Matt’s further shock the man didn’t waste any time, no foreplay, he moved the thong string up onto one of Aidan’s cheeks and sank his fat cock into the boy’s bare pink pussy.

It took this to break Aidan’s composure, the boy’s brow furrowed intensely and he struggled and squirmed clearly in pain as the man immediately began  to slide his cock in and out of the boy’s cunt. But at the same time Earl growled and shouted as he began to buck his hips into Aidan’s hot wet mouth, enjoying the sucking and tighteness of his throat as the saliva dripped down.

Both men let out a series of sighs and growls as Aidan was helplessly impaled on both of their cocks, being fucked relentlessly. Earl’s hips bucked wildly and one hand pushed Aidan’s head down, his drunken state taking over, without any regard for the boy who gagged and choked on his customer. Meanwhile the older man was pounding away hard after mounting Aidan’s cunt. It was clear he was in deep, searching for his pleasure deep in the young unsuspecting boy’s pussy.

These men were lustful beasts, this could be described as nothing other than a breeding session. Both of them pistoning their hard hot cocks into their prey, driven wild by the scent and feel of the boy’s wet mouth and warm smooth cunt. Luckily Earl’s alcohol was getting the better of him as he would now and again slump back in his chair allowing Aidan to breathe. However the other man continued to ram into Aidan’s raw cunt without mercy. The smack of his balls on Aidan’s ass could be heard through the bar and Aidan seemed to wince at every inch that slid and forced it’s way inside him.

This wasn’t just a service. These men fucking owned this boy and this is how they were showing it. Making him scream, moan, beg and cry as they forced their cocks in both of his holes. Filling him. Claiming him. Owning him.

It didn’t take long for Earl’s growls and groans to heighten and become more desperate as he finally began to cum straight into Aidan’s mouth. The boy, although being completely dominated and used still managed to suction his lips around the older man’s cock, allowing the cum to flow down his throat, swallowing it expertly without a drop. The man behind continued to fuck him hard, his cock slamming in and out of Aidan’s hole,  pounding him into  Earl’s lap. However, Aidan continued to keep his lips pursed around Earl’s cock as Earl growled and shook, the last few loads of cum squirting out of his cock and right into Aidan’s throat.

This display clearly heated up the second breeder who had started heaving and gasping heavily as his hands grabbed hard at Aidan’s small cheeks. ‘Gonna. Breed. Fucking. Bitch’ he shouted angrily as he forced his cock in and out of Aidan’s now wet hole, the sloppy sounds of  his  cock stabbing into the boy punctuated the man’s growling. Like a beast he clawed and grabbed at the boy’s body as he unleashed his final deep hard thrusts and almost roared as he came hard inside Aidan. At this point Aidan’s head was rested in Earl’s lap. Earl had passed out and his semi-hard cock, still wet from Aidan’s saliva, was pressed against Aidan’s face. Aidan whimpered and gasped as the older man held him in place, clearly unloading several pumps of cum deep into the boy’s pussy. When he was done he pulled out hard with a popping sound as his cock finally slid  out of the boy’s red swollen hole.

The man walked over to the other side of the bar as he began to do up his zip.  Then another more scrawny man whom Matt hadn’t noticed till now came out of the darker corner of the bar and walked over swiftly licking his lips. At first it seemed like he also wanted use the resident rent boy, like this was going to be an endless succession of horny old men using Aidan deep into the night. But this man sighed deeply as he knelt down behind Aidan and inspected the boy’s battered aching hole. Then hungrily pushed his face between Aidan’s cheeks and began what seemed to be eating him out. The feverish hunger at which the man worked his tongue into Aidan’s used cunt was strange. It was as if this man hadn’t eaten in ages, and from his build that seemed like it could be possible. Matt furrowed his brow as he heard the scrawny man making distinct sucking noises and the occasional swallow. Aidan looked over ‘it’s ummm so I don’t drip’ he muttered softly, recovering from the breeding he had just endured. Oh god. Matt thought to himself in disgust as he watched the man eagerly suck the cum out of Aidan’s used hole.

This was all too much. Matt thought to himself. The freakshow that had just played out before him was confusing and grotesque. He hated it. Because it reflected the exact thing he was trying to escape. The brutal display of sexual dominance, cheating, ownership, abuse. It brought up the vision of his ex boyfriend being pounded relentlessly in the bed they had shared for the past two years. It brought up memories of Eric in the gas station choking and crying as Matt had shouted and abused him. It was awful.

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Approximately an hour away Eric was looking in the mirror. He was shaken by what had happened earlier that day.  He knew men like that, he had spent his life surrounded by men like that but usually he could spot them from a mile away. He was no stranger to a man taking advantage of him, pushing himself onto him, it was a part of his world he had come to accept. But he was shaken by the kindness he thought he saw in that stranger.

How could I be so fucking stupid. He thought to himself as he preened himself in the mirror. These men are all the same. All after one thing. Gotta know better, gotta do better. He sighed and stared in the mirror, his eyes a deep mournful blue. This isn’t what he wanted. Living in a gas station, desperately flirting with the first man that comes through who seems like a decent person and then crying after he’s used again.

‘Ohhh, Uhhh, Mmmm’ Jake whispered softly under his breath. He closed his eyes and leant his head back, feeling his hole stretch, hugging tightly around the intruder. He let out a soft whimper and squirmed amongst the sheets as he felt himself slowly opening up. He then let out a deep sigh as the penetration halted for a moment to allow his virgin hole to adapt to the new shape it was being forced into. It was always a mixture of strangeness and pleasure. It confused him to think how something could feel so abnormal but then so right at the same time. He had the same masturbation experience as any other teenage boy but once he had started to play with his hole, a whole new sense of lust took over him. Suddenly he heard the door slam downstairs. His eyes snapped open. His heart jumped into his throat. “Fuck!”.

He jumped up off the bed, hurriedly pulling up his shorts with the small plug still wedged firmly in his moist sweaty hole. He scrambled about the rest of the room as he heard footsteps ascending the stairs. Frantically he smoothed out his sheets and pulled on a t-shirt, doing everything he could to make it look like he wasn’t just lying in bed rubbing his prostate to his heart’s delight. His mum entered the room with a raised eyebrow, ‘Oh come on Jake? You’ll be off to university soon, how are you going to make any friends if you can’t even clean up your god damn room? Seriously!? And please take some of this crap out this is a bloody pigsty!’ his mother complained angrily. He sheepishly muttered an apology avoiding eye contact and standing cross-legged so to hide his erection. He just wanted her to leave as soon as possible, talking to someone else whilst he had a plug nestled into his hole just felt wrong. Or did it feel right? In a naughty way? Risky and hot? No. It feels wrong…it should do…

She slammed the door on her way out, allowing Jake to exhale a sigh of relief. He trudged over to the pile of clothes on the floor and bent down to begin sorting through what should be kept and what should be thrown away. He gasped quickly as he bent down, he had momentarily forgotten the plug was still inside him and when he bent down it pressed against the inside of his hole. Damn that feels kinda good he thought to himself smirking as he stood up again feeling the pressure inside his warm ass shift. Okay this could make sorting his room out a whole lot easier he thought to himself. He continued to sort out his room, bending down at any opportunity possible to feel his plug pushing, stretching, moving inside him. His hole had always been extremely sensitive, and tight. He first started playing with it when he was much younger. Back then he would use the blunt end of a pencil, slowly sliding it inside him, trying to get used to what it felt like, feeling his body contract around it as it slid in and out. Even then he had to concentrate on opening himself up, letting it inside of him, holding it in there. It had kind of made him feel like a little girl…being penetrated like that…but anyway right now it was all still his secret and one he didn’t want to share with anyone.

After Jake had sorted the clothes into a bag to keep and a bag to throw away he realised he should probably throw away the clothes he was wearing. Pyjamas that had morphed into everyday wear through sheer teenage laziness? Yep it was probably time to get rid of these. As he was pulling up his t-shirt he saw a glimpse of the sunlight on his body in the mirror. It picked up the faint blonde hairs that were sparsely dotted across his pale freckled skin. He turned slowly watching the sun dance across his slender frame and down across his tummy. He pulled down his pants as well revealing his equally smooth and slender legs. His cousins had always teased him about his body, saying it was girly. He secretly liked it though. He liked being able to run his hands across his skin and feel smooth, small, fragile. He turned around and squatted down, watching as his soft round cheeks parted to reveal the handle of the butt plug. He smirked as he watched it wink into view trapped by his tight smooth hole. He tapped it with the tip of his finger and sighed, and slapped it gently with his hand. Again he let out a soft whimper as the vibrations made the inside of his warm hole tingle. He felt just like a girl, slapping his young pulsing hole in front of a potential male, showing off his sexy, thin hairless-*he heard his mum’s footsteps getting closer again* he snapped back to reality and quickly stood up. He looked across the room and found a tank top and some shorts to quickly pull on. Damn. I need to control myself or I’m gonna be in trouble he thought as his hole twitched around his plug.

A few minutes later he was out huffing and puffing as he carried the bag of clothing to a charity bin, a few minutes down their street. The sun was beating down, a very uncommon occasion for that area and his body unaccustomed to the sun, was sweating profusely. His skin glistened and the bag felt slippery against his fingers as beads of sweat trickled down his forehead and his back. He had forgot to put on underwear earlier and he could feel his ass cheeks slipping against each other as sweat dripped down between them, further lubricating his moist, stuffed hole. He tried not to think about it, any slight erection in these shorts would be painstakingly obvious and that was a risk he did not want to take.

He finally reached the charity bin and exhaled deeply as he dropped his bag into the pile. He lifted his arm up to wipe the sweat from his brow but his whole body was so drenched it didn’t make a difference. He turned around and saw an older man with two bags a few metres behind him, struggling with his own bags. There was no one else around and before Jake could walk away they made eye contact. The man was older, seemingly in his 50s but fit for his age, he was much taller than Jake with a furrowed brow and a strong frame. However, the abnormal heat was taking it’s toll on everyone and the gaze of this man’s piercing blue eyes obliged Jake to come over and offer help.

‘Hey, can I help you with that?’ Jake asked in his usual high-pitched voice, causing him to cough immediately out of embarrassment. He always got a bit shy talking to other guys, especially older man as his higher voice stuck out like a sore thumb in comparison to their deep masculine gravelly tones that set him on edge. ‘Sure boy that would really be appreciated’ the man flashed a confident grin as Jake stepped forward quickly. Their hands brushed or rather slid against each other as they disposed of the bag through a joint effort. ‘This fucking heat getting to you too eh?’ he quipped grinning over to Jake. ‘Yeah haha it’s uhhh so gross!’ Jake replied timidly trying to avoid eye contact. ‘Hey, uhh I’m actually trying to shit a bunch of this stuff right now and I could really use an extra pair of hands – would you mind? I would be so grateful if-‘ he began to inquire ‘Oh yeah no totally!’ Jake cut in quickly. ‘No worries that would be no problem!’ he blurted out, eager to impress this man he had known for almost a whole minute. ‘Ah great kid, my place is this way if you wanna pop over!.’

As Jake followed the man in the direction of his house he couldn’t help but eye up this neighbour. The amount of arm and leg he could see on this guy seemed pretty muscular and strong, and his voice was so deep when he spoke everything felt like it was an order. It was kinda seductive- wait no no, this is dumb, this guy just wants help moving his shit. Fuck. I need to get this plug out of me, this is real life not some tacky porn- ‘Gotta be honest I can’t stand this fucking heat mate’ the man’s voice cut across Jake’s frantically hormonal inner monologue. ‘Yeah?’ Jake uttered back, trying to  maintain composure and acting like he hadn’t just been considering the idea this was all just an elaborate hook up scenario. ‘Yeah mate, there is a fucking river flowing outta my pits man, thank god I’ve gotta pool!’ the man exclaimed. ‘A pool?’ Jake questioned, his attention back in the real world. If this man couldn’t be his dream adult film partner then hey he could still provide some other advantages. ‘Yeah dude you can have a dip if you want! I definitely will, fucking melting out here haha!’ his laughter boomed across the street, even his laughter felt dominant, loud, overpowering, - fuck that’s the buttplug talking, I need to cut this outttt. ‘Oh by the way I don’t think I caught your name?’. ‘Oh it’s Jake.’ ‘Jake? Nice. Nice name. I’m Donald but you can call me Don.’ ‘Cool’ Jake murmured, once again suppressing any sexual thoughts and wishing time would speed up so he could stop mentally embarrassing himself in front of this guy.

Don opened the door and gestured for Jake to step inside, placing a strong hand on his back. ‘There’s the rest of the crap I gotta move! Hey! Do you wanna have a quick rummage around in there? See if there’s anything you wanna pick up? You can just take it!’ Don gestured over to a few open bags with clothes hanging out of them. ‘Ah no it’s cool I think I’ll be fine!’ Jake stammered, wanting to get out of this situation and back to his plug sessions in bed. ‘No seriously man! Have a look! You might see something you like! I’m gonna grab a beer anyways.’ he walked over to the kitchen and opened the fridge. Jake decided to bend over and check out what was in the bag, a bunch of shirts, ties, I guess maybe I might need some smart clothes, I don’t really have any. He heard Don sigh as he sat down somewhere behind him sipping on his drink.

A few moments passed, they exchanged some more small talk about the weather, about Jake’s living situation and university. Don put his beer down and exclaimed ‘actually fuck this heat, speaking of clothes I’m gonna quickly change into something, you don’t mind do you?’. ‘Oh ummm, no, no I don’t mind, yeah that’s cool!’ Jake spluttered out with the most unsuccessful attempt of seeming totally unbothered by the idea of a hot older man changing in the same room as him. Jake turned his head away out of respect and also out of trying to not expose himself as a horny gay teenager that given the chance would be taking Donny’s clothes off for him. Then he saw it. A gift from God. Or was it Satan? Who cares. There was a mirror on the floor, propped up against the wall. And in it’s reflection Jake was able to stare at his muscular manly neighbour, undressing in all his glory. His eyes traced the older man’s body, taking in every detail, his rough chest hair, his hard body. And finally, his cock. Was that a semi? No that’s my imagination – but ugh if it is, fuck. I need to look away Jake thought to himself as his own cock began to stir in his pants reminding him of the total lack of cover he will have if any erection decides to introduce itself. When he turned back around Donny had a light robe on and was shuffling towards him. ‘Aaah this is so much better, more breathable right? Ummm wait a minute I think I accidentally put the tie for the waist in this bag lemme’ Donny muttered as he leaned over Jake reaching for something.

That was when the miracle happened. As Donny leaned over Jake his robe unfurled and presented Donny’s cock in all it’s bare glory. Presented with a short bush of pubic hair his cock looked magnificent and was making this teen’s mouth water. To Jake’s embarrassment Donny took another step forward shuffling over and his cock brushed against Jake’s lips. Donny lurched forward again, the same movement happening. Jake’s face tingled red and his brain went into overdrive. What’s happening? Is this okay? Should I do something? Should I move? Should I? In the spur of the moment Jake opened his mouth and as Donny stepped forward again his semi hard cock landed gently between Jake’s lips and made contact with his tongue. ‘Uuggggh there it is.’ Donny groaned deeply, a sound that made Jake jump. Donny looked down at Jake grinning as Jake looked up, frozen, overcome with feeling. ‘That’s right’ Donny murmured still looking down at Jake bringing a strong hand over to pat his head. Jake hesitated slightly and then closed his mouth around the man’s cock eliciting more sighs. ‘Come on baby, don’t be shy’ Donny cooed encouraging Jake to begin sucking. Jake slowly bobbed his head up and down, moving his wet lips gently up and down the shaft of Donny’s cock, licking the sides doing the best he could to please in this confusing situation. He felt Don’s thick meat growing even more inside his mouth, pushing for more space, filling Jake’s mouth as the man grew harder. Jake held the base with a hand and continued to suck up and down with steady strokes, the whole time is heart beating like crazy, what the fuck is happening? Then he felt Donny thrust forward slightly. By now Donny’s cock was twice the size it had been in his robe and the sudden forward movement made Jake gag immediately bringing up saliva that oozed along Donny’s rock hard cock. ‘Damn boy’ Don exclaimed as he withdrew, pulling his moist cock out of Jake’s puckered glistening lips. ‘Come here now’ he pulled Jake by the shoulder through to his bedroom.

Donny sat down on the bed and Jake stood in front of him, awkwardly, trying to process what just happened, one moment ago he was taking out his clothes and then he had sucked his neighbour’s cock? What is going on how did this happen? Don sat naked on the bed and pulled Jake to stand between his legs in front of his cock and began rubbing his strong rough hands up the back of Jake’s legs. ‘Well damn today is just my lucky day isn’t it?’ Donny grinned as his hands ran over Jake’s smooth skin. Jake forced out a short laugh in response, not sure how to react in this situation. ‘I had a feeling you were interested in me when I heard that girlish little voice and saw your eyes darting all over me’ he chuckled. ‘But you know what gave it away mister? He asked as he slid his hands further up Jake’s leg. ‘This’ he exclaimed as his hands ran up the back of Jake’s loose shorts and tapped on the butt plug causing Jake’s knees to wobble. ‘You were bending over all that shit I had on the floor, and oooh baby, was that a site for sore eyes! That little toy sticking out of your young hungry pucker huh? You’re that desperate for it?’. ‘Ummm uhh it was just something I was trying earlier and I forgot’ – Jake stuttered and stammered sweat dripping down his brow as he tried to process what was going on. ‘Oh baby, you don’t have to lie to me sweetheart, I know a boy like you when I see one…or should I say…girl?’ Don grinned as he used his finger to push on the plug eliciting a sharp cry from Jake, who was unable to think straight. ‘That’s what I thought’ Don chuckled again releasing the pressure from Jake’s hole.

‘Come and sit on Donny’s lap baby. Come on, take those shorts off, I know this is what you want honey you don’t gotta be shy. I know that’s why you came over to my house flashing that little toy in your pussy’. Jake was blushing intensely, his whole face red and hearing Donny use words like girl and pussy sent shivers up his spine, it was like his blue eyes had looked through Jake into his most embarrassing fantasies. Or was all of this just obvious the whole time? Could everyone tell this is what Jake wanted? Donny’s strong hands pulled Jake onto his lap after discarding his underwear, his legs either side of Donny as he held on to him with his arms. Jake was totally vulnerable, every nerve in his body was on high alert, he was sat naked in the lap of a dominant muscular man whose cock he had just sucked and was now referring to him as a girl with a pussy and his baby. This shit just doesn’t happen. This was a fucking wild fever dream right before him. Then he saw those eyes again; close up this time, staring into him, exposing him, looking at him for who he really is, what he really wants.

Donny leaned in confidently and kissed him. Jake closed his eyes also and puckered his lips, a ragdoll in this man’s arms. His spine tingled as Donny’s lips covered his, his stubble rubbing against Jake’s smooth baby skin. His tongue forcing it’s way into Donny’s mouth and tasting him, tasting the young boy that had just sucked his cock moments ago. Jake remained still eyes closed, mouth open, every movement-felt dominant. Donny’s tongue pushing into his mouth and down on his, Donny’s arms wrapped tightly around him an embrace he could never escape, and his plugged hole exposed, inches above Donny’s cock which still glistened with Jake’s saliva. Jake sighed lightly as Donny’s kisses went from soft and dominant to hungry and sloppy. He felt like Donny was eating out of his mouth, his tongue slipping in and out of his lips and saliva entering his mouth.

Suddenly Donny withdrew allowing them both to breathe and enter back into the staring contest. Jake’s gaze shifted to Donny’s lips now glistening also with his salvia and sporting a devilish smirk. ‘You taste good sweetheart, good enough to eat, and I will okay?’ he said sexily. ‘Okay?’ He said again pressing a finger once more onto Jake’s plug. ‘Okay!’ Jake half moaned and half yelped. ‘Mmmm you’re well behaved, you’re sweet, and you’re fucking sexy’ Donny moaned as his free hand once more roamed the soft feminine surface of Jake’s body. ‘I’m so glad I was right about you boy, feeling those soft sexy lips on my cock earlier, damn baby you know what you’re doing and you know what you want don’t you baby’ he cooed as his finger gently rubbed against the plug pushing it inside Jake eliciting light whimpers and moans. ‘I think we could get on very well together what do you think sweetie?’ he pressed in. ‘Yes Don, Yes sir, Yes Donnny’ Jake spat out quickly overcome by the question and the feeling of uncontrolled penetration. ‘Mmm from now on it’s going to be Daddy to you okay baby? Who am I?, ‘Daddy!’ Jake replied quickly before Donny could apply more pressure. ‘Haha good girl’ Donny grinned slapping Jake’s hold hard causing him to let out a high pitched cry. ‘Ooooh babe you can fucking bet I’m gonna get used to that, that soft little cry drives me wild sweet cheeks. And I think it’s safe to say…’ he dragged his words slowly as he looked into my eyes with a piercing hungry stare. ‘You’re going to be my little girl okay? My little princess? Because this ain’t know boy I’m dealing with’ he applied another hard slap to Jake’s hole making him gasp in pain and excitement. ‘Oh no babe this is a little girl, with a little pussy, and that is what made you come looking for daddy. And baby you can bet your sweet little bubble butt, that daddy is going to give you what you fucking need and more okay’ he growled. The guttural sounds of his voice made Jake feel simultaneously scared and lustful. ‘Okay Daddy’ Jake said quietly looking up to meet Don’s powerful gaze. ‘Aaah that’s right, my little girl is learning. Now come here, I need some more of that fucking sugar baby’ Don growled again pulling Jake into him with his strong arms. His mouth came down on Jake’s lips again and his tongue slid straight inside, meanwhile he began to continuously slap Jake’s plugged up hole, making the plug push inside of him hard and sharply. Jake screamed into Don’s mouth but his cries were totally muffled by the strong older man that was aggressively making out with him, eating, biting and sloppily kissing at Jake’s soft lips.

- to be continued -

This afternoon had been a total blur for Jake. One moment he was innocently lying in his bed massaging a small butt plug up against the inside of his hole. Fast forward a few hours and he is fully naked with his arms and legs wrapped around an older man who is aggressively making out with him as he slaps Jake’s boy pussy which is still stuffed with the same buttplug…

Jake continues to scream and squeal, every time Daddy’s hand comes down onto his hole it directly hits the end of the plug which jolts up into Jake’s newly found pussy. The sensation is a mixture of pain, pleasure and another feeling, the feeling of being rightly dominated. This whole experience was coated with this strange pleasurable sense of being claimed, owned, and taken…but he didn’t have time to think about that. Jake’s screams were all but useless as his mouth was being suction cupped by his daddy’s strong hungry lips. His now daddy began to growl with pleasure as his tongue explored the inside of Jake’s warm mouth and he tortured his new baby’s hole. All Jake could do was hold on, his head was spinning with everything he was feeling, his hole aching from daddy’s slapping, his mouth massaging daddy’s tongue, his heart racing as this man uses him.

‘Mmmm’ Daddy groans as he withdraws again, this time a line of salvia hangs between their mouths as daddy leans back, whilst the rest drips down Jake’s chin and onto his chest. ‘I’m sorry sweetheart I hope Daddy didn’t hurt you down there too much’ he cooed as his slapping hand began to gently stroke Jake’s round soft ass. He brought his other hand up and began to stroke Jake’s cheek, admiring the young feminine boy that he had wrapped around him. ‘You see Daddy has to remind his little girl who is boss and well sometimes he gets carried away’ he chuckled, now rubbing his finger across Jake’s luscious wet lips. It was so much to process being punished and pleasured at the same time, the sweetness and strength that Daddy enjoyed dishing out was driving Jake wild. ‘Damn babe you are so fucking cute’ Daddy murmured as he continued to caress Jake’s face, ‘the cutest fucking thing I ever did see. But you know what makes you beautiful?’ he smirked as suddenly the hand stroking my ass moved over to my hole and with one quick movement he grabbed the end of the butt plug and pulled it out of my stinging aching pussy. ‘Aaah’ Jake yelled out as he felt it slide out of him, as much as daddy’s slaps hurt his plug had been in for a while now and his little hole was not ready to let go. ‘This baby’ Daddy said triumphantly as he held the plug up between them. ‘This is how I know you’re the girl for me. This is how I know you belong with me. That no matter how much you fight it my little princess, you want me, no you need me. And trust me sweetheart when I make you mine, this little plug? Won’t even fit in that beautiful little cunt of yours’. Jake gasped softly and his hole twitched, did he just say my cunt? He thought to himself – wait fuck – I don’t know if I’m ready for this. Jake’s inner monologue kicked into gear, how big is daddy’s cock? How hard does he want to fuck me? Do I get a say in the matter? Is he really going to stretch me open like that? I don’t think I can handle that fuck even my plug hurts sometimes.

 ‘But this is a good starter size for my little girl’ Daddy’s voice cut across Jake’s internal panic. ‘Small and cute just like you’ he smiled to himself as his eyes scanned the plug that had been lodged deep inside Jake a minute ago. Jake watched wide eyed as Daddy lifted the plug to his nose and inhaled deeply along the whole length. ‘Mmmm damn babe that fucking smell. That is the fucking stench from between my baby’s legs. That is the scent of my little girl’s pussy, deep inside that smooth little cunt of yours..fuck!’ he moans deeply as he continues to smell my plug. Jake blushes deeply and looks down feeling his hole begin to relax, at this point he begins to give in to his Daddy’s control. Yes he is equal parts scared and turned on, yes this is like one of his deepest darkest fantasies just jumped into reality and grabbed him so what is there to do other than try and enjoy it. ‘Umm, do you, do you like it Daddy?’ Jake muttered sheepishly, he was still struggling to adjust to their new names and his new status. Donny looked at Jake, smiling as he watched the shame and embarrassment mixed with perverted pleasure play out on the boy’s face, it made him so damn hard. ‘Like it? Baby I love it. This is the smell I’m going to be hunting down sweetheart. Even if I need to wrestle you to the ground okay? I want this smell all over me, all over my cock, my tongue, my fingers. Mmm yes babe, you taste just like you look, irresistable’.  Again Daddy’s response sent Jake’s brain into overdrive, his cock? His fingers? When is this happening? Is he getting ready to fuck me? 

Once again his attention returned to Daddy who took a final sniff of the plug before opening his mouth and sucking his lips down the whole thing like a lollipop. Jake almost jumped at the deep guttural moan that followed as daddy slid the plug in and out of his mouth, seeming to savour the taste. He watched as the older man’s tongue wrapped around the plug as daddy continued to work it in and out of his mouth. The whole thing sent further waves of horniness and embarrassment through Jake as he watched his new Daddy casually taste deep inside of him, deeper than anyone had been before. ‘Is that okay Daddy?’ Jake asked innocently, trying to accustom himself to his new role. Without missing a beat Daddy slid the plug out from between his lips with a resounding pop ‘it’s incredible babygirl, I already know I won’t be able to get enough’ he chuckled, squeezing Jake’s ass cheek with his free hand. ‘Now you try sweetheart’ he commanded as he held the plug up to my lips. ‘I want to watch you taste yourself, I want us to share the taste of that sweet little pussy of yours’ he declared as he pushed the plug towards Jake’s startled open mouth. Not one to disobey orders, especially in such a vulnerable state, Jake pursed his lips as the plug slid into his mouth. He locked eyes with Daddy who still held the end and gently pushed it in and out of Jake’s lips. The taste was not too overwhelming; alongside the plastic of the material he could taste a sharp musky taste unlike anything he had ever had before. Nonetheless this was an opportunity to please his new daddy and if the past few minutes were anything to go by, any errors or disobedience here could literally come back to bite him in the ass later. He diligently sucked and licked his used plug whilst trying to hold his Daddy’s piercing gaze. He worked hard on the plug, putting on a show, licking and sucking his way around it, planting little kisses up and down the shaft much to Daddy’s approval. He even rubbed his lips and cheek against it showing how desperate and obedient he was. He could tell his efforts were paying off as Daddy’s hungry stare feasted on this little show and he began to lick his lips.

‘That’s my girl’ he declared as he slowly withdrew the plug from Jake’s mouths. ‘You sure do know what you’re doing with that hot little mouth of yours’ he mused staring at my moist lips. ‘Yes sir’ Jake replied eagerly. ‘Sir!? Mmm I like that baby girl. I could definitely get used to sir.’ He grinned as he lightly slapped Jake’s ass cheek, this time more gentle and playfully. Jake’s gaze shifted to the plug in Daddy’s hand, it was now dripping, coated in saliva from both of them which would sometimes drip down onto their legs. ‘Watching you suck on your dirty little plug like that made Daddy so horny baby, you’re such a good girl for Daddy you know that? Doing what you’re told will get you far my love’ he soothed in his deep reassuring voice as he pulled Jake closer again putting his hands behind Jake’s back. Jake felt one of Daddy’s hands slowly drop to his lower back as he leaned in close again. ‘You feel that sweetie?’ – Jake gasped as he felt Daddy pressing the wet plug against the outside of his hole. ‘I don’t want to hurt you baby but we have to start opening up that little pussy okay? I can tell you’re a tight little girl and if Daddy is going to be inside you, we have to do some work okay? Okay!?’ his voice grew louder and he pressed the plug against the rim of Jake’s hole. The fear had returned, Jake was only ever careful with his plug, as much as Daddy’s hands excited him he was worried about what damage they could do to his exposed hole. ‘Please’ Jake began to whimper softly, feeling the head of the wet plug circling his hole, which was now pulsing. ‘I don’t know if I can take it Daddy, Daddy my hole-‘. ‘Your pussy baby.’ Daddy interjected firmly, ‘We have to train it my love. Daddy does this because he cares about you sweetie. Or would you rather Daddy split you? Because once Daddy is inside you we both know he won’t be able to stop until he has planted his seed deep inside that little belly of yours, even if you split. Do you want Daddy to split you?’ He asked again menacingly, the sweetness had left his voice and his commanding tone sent shivers across Jake’s skin. ‘No sir, no Daddy, I just, I’m worried that-‘. ‘Then let me do what I need to do baby’ Daddy grunted as he quickly thrusted the plug up into Jake’s hole. Jake screamed and arched his back in pain and shock as the plug pushed his hole open hard, it felt like it was tearing apart. He began to writhe and struggle but before he could Daddy’s other hand put a vice like grip in the back of Jake’s neck holding him in position. Then he came forward and began to sloppily kiss Jake’s screaming mouth again, unbothered by the boy’s pain, within a second Jake’s screams were muffled by his Daddy’s rough relentless tongue.

Once again Jake was helpless in the arms of his new Daddy. His body was twisting and shaking as his Daddy started to piston the plug in and out of his hole which was now wet with their saliva. It hurt so much but also turned him on so much, the pain of his hole being stretched, the knowledge that no matter how hard he struggles there’s nothing he can do about it. Daddy is determined to stretch out that perfect smooth pink little hole and sometimes if you want a job done good you gotta do it yourself. He began to viciously kiss and bite at the young boy’s delicious lips as he jabbed the butt plug in and out of Jake’s fresh pussy. He had the boy locked in the tightest embrace as he savoured the taste of Jake’s eager little mouth meanwhile fucking him relentlessly with his own little toy. He didn’t want to hurt the boy but he couldn’t deny the seductive quality of Jake’s screams and squeals. Also he knew no matter how hard he pistoned that little plug in and out of Jake’s tender little hole, it would still fit tight as a fucking glove around his cock later. But this was still necessary. He needed Jake to understand that whilst he was Daddy’s little girl, he was also Daddy’s little bitch and Daddy’s possession. Whilst most boys hear that and their cocks are hard and they want more. They don’t understand the reality. That is where the pain comes in. The fact that Jake is crying and screaming into Daddy’s mouth as Daddy fucks his tight hole with his own butt plug, serves as the brutal but necessary reminder that Daddy owns him. That is more than just a teenage boy’s fantasy, more than just a fun role-play, that means that this boy needs to shift his priorities and understand that sometimes Daddy will have to hurt him, and he has to take it. Now understanding and processing this was going to take more than a few minutes of torture fucking the boy with his own sex toy. No. Daddy had lots of plans. Lots of fun and games to help Jake understand his new place. But for now, feeling his young body struggle as his hole was violently stretched and hammered by the little plug, was hot enough. 

Daddy withdrew slightly from Jake’s lips, ‘How do you like that sweetie?’ he grunted as his muscular arm continued to push the plug into Jake’s ass with short, quick strokes. ‘Please, please stop Daddy!’ Jake cried out with tears collecting in his eyes, it felt like he was being impaled, he couldn’t take it, his hole was too fragile. ‘You want me to stop baby? You want Daddy to stop abusing that  little pussy of yours?’ he teased cruelly. ‘Yes Daddy please!’ Jake panted, unable to think about anything but his hole as it ached and stung. ‘Tell me you love me. Tell Daddy how much his girl loves him.’ Daddy ordered calmly and firmly as he held his face inches from Jake’s and didn’t miss a beat. ‘I love you Daddy. I’m your little girl and I love you and I need you. PLEASE I LOVE MY DADDY’ Jake cried out desperately and frantically, his legs had begun to shake as the feeling of the plug overwhelmed and overpowered him. Daddy forced the plug up inside Jake’s exposed cunt with one final deep thrust, causing the boy to gasp sharply and then gently slid it out fully. He could feel the tension in the boy’s body leave as Jake almost slumped in his arms. Fuck, I’m gonna have fun with this one – he thought to himself. 

‘I’m sorry my love, I’m sorry daddy had to do that to you’ he immediately began to coo in Jake’s ear as he pulled Jake’s body tighter around his. He slid his hands gently up and down Jake’s back soothing him, easing him out of his intense torture and back into the loving caring arms of Daddy. ‘Come on now baby, slow down that breathing okay? It’s okay babe we’ve stopped. Daddy’s stopped. You can relax now my sweet.’ He murmured gently. The transition from a dominant aggressive beast into a caring gentle and romantic man was seamless yet overwhelming. With his body exhausted from the control and abuse it had just experience all Jake could do was ease himself into his Daddy’s embrace as he recovered from that intense treatment. ‘Please Daddy I can’t take it’ he whispered softly between his breaths as he rested his head on Daddy’s shoulders. ‘No, no, come on baby girl it’s all over now, you don’t have to worry about that anymore sweetheart. Daddy was just doing what he had to do okay my love? You know Daddy just wants what’s best for you right cutie pie?’ Daddy spoke softly his hands caressing and massaging Jake’s smooth skin. ‘Yes Daddy’ Jake replied, defeated. Just as he was beginning to feel confident and eager in his role as daddy’s little boy wait no daddy’s little girl – that penetration was a harsh reminder that ultimately he had no idea what would happen to him next. It was all up to his new Daddy.

Daddy leaned back on the bed with Jake now resting on top of him with his head lying against Daddy’s tough muscular chest. He sighed as he felt Daddy’s hands slide down and rest on his cheeks, rubbing them together, massaging them gently. This is the Daddy he feels safe with, his gentle side. ‘You have to remember sweetheart, Daddy cares about you okay. I want you to feel good my love. I want you to enjoy being with Daddy and understand this is where you’re meant to be, where you belong. Hmm? Fuck you’re so beautiful you know. You’re the prettiest, cutest most innocent thing I ever did get my hands on. I’m so lucky to have my hands on you, you beautiful little bitch’ he punctuated his words with squeezing Jake’s ass cheeks, watching as the boy smiled up at him, at home in his arms, already settling into the fluctuating relationship between his carer and abuser. 

‘I really am sorry sweetheart, and I’ll make it up to you baby I promise’ Daddy spoke in his deep reassuring tone as he shifted Jake off his chest and onto the bed. Daddy positioned Jake on all fours in front of him. ‘Come on cutie, spread those cheeks, lets take a look, see if that sexy pink pussy of yours took any damage’ he encouraged ‘Come on baby girl open those cheeks, let Daddy have a look, it is mine sweetie I need to see’. Jake was beyond embarrassment now and simply reached back and gently eased apart his ass cheeks revealing his aching hole to Daddy. ‘Oooh that’s fucking beautiful baby’ Daddy exclaimed as he admired the boy’s swollen cunt. The surprise fucking had left Jake’s hole red and puffy around the edges. ‘Damn babe that red little pussy is so hot. Such a perfect little cunt you know that? That’s my girl. So beautiful.’ Daddy spoke as he reached out and rubbed Jake’s cheeks again admiring his work. ‘I know it hurt a little my princess but you really look so beautiful down there’ he continued his compliments. ‘Come on now baby girl lets keep those legs open and lie down on the bed, mmm, there you go, give that sexy little body of yours some rest, you’re gonna need it.’ he chuckled.

‘I’m going to make it up to you sweetheart okay? I need to taste you again. I need that special sweetness from your little honey hole. Need to taste the juices of that pretty little pussy. And this time I’m going to do it for real okay baby?’ he phrased his words as a question but Jake knew it was more of a command as he felt Daddy’s strong hands on the back of his legs, keeping them open, keeping his hole exposed. ‘Mmm fuck baby, I really can’t help myself, I’m gonna fucking feast on that tight little ass of yours. So just enjoy it okay princess? I’m gonna make you feel so damn good. 

And with that without warning Daddy nestled his face between Jake’s ass cheeks and immediately sunk his tongue into Jake’s hole. There was no foreplay here, no gentle pressing, no circling, Daddy was hungry and he needed to eat. Jake immediately began to moan and sigh, he had always wanted this. Always wanted to feel someone lick him down there, but right now he was being fed on and the intense pleasure that was vibrating through his body right now was overwhelming. Daddy begins to grunt and growl as he licks hard at Jake’s warm soft pussy eagerly feasting on the boy’s delicious swollen little cunt. Jake’s moans are punctuated by cries as Daddy buries his face further between Jake’s ass cheeks his tongue pressing in deep as he hungrily eats away at the boy.

Daddy’s grunts are deep and primal as he feels Jake’s sweet pussy shivering and trembling against his rough lips and stubble. Even down here he has full control over the boy, able to elicit a cry with a light nibble on the edge of his pussy. He had never tasted a pussy so god damn sweet it was fucking addictive. Initially he had just wanted to pleasure the boy, he was confident enough in his years of expertise and skill that he could have the boy moaning and wrapped around his finger from just a few minutes of eating his tight little cunt. But now he had his mouth suctioned over Jake’s warm hole, the taste sensation was overpowering. He wasn’t even thinking about Jake’s pleasure as he pressed his face deeper between the young boy’s round ass cheeks stretching open Jake’s hole with his tongue as he eagerly tried to reach deeper into that sweet delicious cunt. He moaned as he slurped and licked at the boy’s sweet pussy juices, his lips slipping over Jake’s wet pulsing cunt. He withdrew slightly coming up for air and looked up at the boy’s body, writhing on the bed, arching his back, throwing his head back as he enjoyed the sensation of daddy’s tongue inside him. ‘You like that honey? You taste so fucking good baby.  Fuck. I could eat that fucking cherry all day long sweetheart. Your cunt is fucking heaven’. ‘I love it so much Daddy’ Jake moaned helplessly as he looked over his shoulder to meet his master’s gaze. He sighed as he saw the wet saliva dripping from his Daddy’s mouth back onto his hole. The pure look of hunger and lust in his Daddy’s eyes was enough to make his heart skip a beat.

Before he had time to enjoy the moment any further Daddy had pushed his head back in-between his cheeks and was ferociously licking and sucking his way into Jake’s pussy. Every now and again he would plant light loving kisses on the edges of Jake’s aching cunt but for the most part it was about eating his baby girl out like it was his last fucking meal. Jake’s body shivered as Daddy’s tongue slipped deeper inside him than he had even felt the plug. It felt incredible. In this moment he didn’t even question why Daddy called him his little girl, why he called his ass a pussy or a cunt because right now that is exactly what it felt like. The more Daddy ate away, viciously sucking and tonguing Jake’s quivering wet hole the more his feeling of pleasure and lust built up inside his chest. 

Soon enough it felt like there was a fire in his chest and in his ass, he had never felt so horny before, like an animal in heat desperate to be bred. He was bucking his ass against Daddy’s face, both of them desperate and frantic in their horniness to try and push Daddy’s mouth and tongue as far into Jake’s hole as was humanly possible. Jake’s mind was spinning and his moans had turned into an endless stream of ‘Daddy, Daddy, Daddy’ as he pushed his ass out against his owner’s mouth. Then all of a sudden he felt it. The surge deep inside him. Each stroke of Daddy’s tongue, massaging the soft inside of his pussy was sending intense waves of pleasure that were making his body twitch and shake. He felt it rising inside of him like a wave, like a wave that started deep in his cunt on the edge of his Daddy’s tongue. Unaware of what was happening his Daddy continued to relentlessly struggle as he feasted on Jake’s cunt. But Jake began to cry out and twist as his whole body began to shake. His breathing sped up and his heart jumped into his mouth. His whole body felt alive and on fire and he couldn’t even think. Then suddenly he began shaking, his pussy began pulsing around his Daddy’s mouth, squeezing his tongue as his legs also spasmed under Daddy’s grip. Fuck, Fuck Fuck. He was cumming.