“Daddy, could you come help me with something in the bathroom?”Daddy knew the only time
“Daddy, could you come help me with something in the bathroom?”Daddy knew the only time I called him ‘Daddy’ instead of 'Dad’ was when the itch deep inside my boycunt could no longer be denied and needed a daddy dick to scratch that itch and sooth it with a flood of daddy-milk. When he came into the bathroom I was facing the mirror, my towel was hiked up and my back was arched, exposing my hungry boycunt in his direction. Daddy looked over his shoulder nervously, then stepped into the bathroom closing and locking the door behind him.“Are you crazy?” Daddy asked in a hoarse whisper.“Your mother and sister are right downstairs.”I pushed my ass back and widened my stance, allowing Daddy to see my hungry hole glistening with lube. His eyes zeroed in on the object of his desire and I smiled to myself as his expression went from that of nervous exasperaation, to one of animalistic carnal desire. He bit his lower lip, then stepped toward me as he unfastened his belt and his khaki shorts fell to the floor. Daddy’s boxers were already beginning to tent as his hands cupped and spread the cheecks of my ready and eager ass. Daddy ground his hardening cock against the open cleft of my butt with only the thin cotton fabric of his boxer shorts between us. He leaned over my back wrapped his left arm around my chest pulling our bodies together as he kissed and sucked my neck while his right hand worked desperately to push down and step out of his boxers.Is Daddy’s little pussyboy horny?“ Daddy whispered into my ear in a low, hushed growl. Then his tongue slipped into my ear, sending shivers up and down my spine. "You horny little slut, you’re gonna make Daddy breed you here and now.”Daddy drew his hips back, then placed his feet against the insides of my feet, pushing my legs wider apart as he widened his stance in oder to crouch to where his now fully erect, droolling daddy cock was just below my hungry boycunt. As Daddy used his right hand to position his cock head directly toward my hole, he brought his left hand up to my mouth, knowing from years of training me and countless breeding sessions that I was unable to keep myself from moaning each time he pushed his cock into me. This time was now exception as Daddy cupped my mouth tightly and drove the cock that made me into me completely in one smooth steady motion.“Oh fuck, baby boy” Daddy panted into my ear as he slowly begab to pull his cock almost entirely out and then slid back into me all the way, beginning a slow, steady fuck pace. “You’re almost as tight as the night I popped your cherry and shot my first three loads of daddy-milk up into your sweet little cunt.”Daddy’s voice seemed distant as I closed my eyes and focused on the intense carnal pleasure as it slowly beegan to build each time Daddy’s cock rubbed past my prostate. I instinctively began to use my internal muscles to maximize my father’s pleasure, just like he had taught me. I pushed my internal rings of muscle open allowing Daddy to drive his cock as deep as possible, then tightened them around his cock as Daddy pulled his cock almost all the way out.“Oh, that’s my boy,” Daddy chuckled as his fuck pace began to speed up. “You always know how to make Daddy cum fast when we don’t have time for a quickie. Fuck yeah son, milk that cock. Make me shoot my seed deep and hard into your boycunt.”By that time Daddy and I were both breathing fast and ragged as he power fucked into me. Then Daddy pulled back, shifted the angle of his thrust to ram deadon into my prostate as he began to shoot his load into me. Daddy knew just how to build and trigger my orgasms through anal stimulation alone. I saw stars as Daddy’s spewing cock hit my throbbing prostate repeatedly. As usual, my cock had gone untouched as my orgasm jerked my body and my cum sprayed from my cock. Daddy gave a few more thrusts with each squirt of daddy-milk flowing deep into my body. I slumped forward ove the counter, totally spent, for the time being sated bathing in the warm afterglow of our frenzied lovemaking.Daddy was still deep inside my boycunt as he pulled me back against his chest and bathed my neck in kisses as he reached forward to scoop the wads of cum I had shot over the mirror and counter in front of me, and lovingly feeding me my own cum. Then as Daddy’s softening cock finally pulled out of my boycunt with s wet pop, he turned me around to face him, gave me a long, slow kiss with his tongue savoring the flavor of my cum. He then released me and stepped back enough to let me do my duty. Daddy didn’t need to say a word. He just crossed his arms over his hairy chest and watched as I sank to my knees and began to lovingly clean the cum from Daddy’s cock.“Hurry up, son,” Daddy grunted. “I need to get back to work in my den before your mother starts to suspect.”As I finished licking and sucking my father’s cock clean I looked up, directly into Daddy’s eyes.“That’s my good boy,” Daddy said softly. Then he reached down with one hand to cup my jaw and keep me looking him him directly into his eyes. “I love you, son.”“I love you too, Daddy.” -- source link