Daddy's Forbidden Room

“Yes, Daddy. I didn’t know if I would, but I do. I was already so turned on in the shop when I imagined you seeing me in them. I thought it would be embarrassing, but it’s not.” Kevin wiggled his hips, teasing Sandro’s dick with his buttocks, but he couldn’t help it. He was restless, excited. He expected some discomfort during his first time, but so far Sandro was making him feel like the most precious boy on the planet.

Sandro kissed the side of Kevin’s neck while playing with his nipple at a languid pace. No one had ever touched Kevin with such confidence. This wasn’t like the fumbling making out session with a classmate not too long before he’d come out to his parents.

He was in bed with a man.

“And it shouldn’t be if you’re wearing it for Daddy,” Sandro whispered. “I can be strict, I love to top and take charge, fuck a boy and hear him moan, but I will also take care of you. Especially since you prepared so nicely for me.” He slid his fingers down Kevin’s thigh, the heat of his hand scorching even through the lace.

“Will I get to suck you, Daddy?”

Sandro chuckled and pressed his cock harder between Kevin’s buttocks. “That what you want, naughty boy? Do you even know how to do that?”

Kevin arched his neck to look into Daddy’s handsome face. “No, I’ve never done it. But I really want to…” He bit his lip and gave Sandro a hopeful smile.

Sandro smirked. “How can I ignore a request this polite? But I’ve got something for you first. I want you to anticipate my cock in your ass when you suck it. Hands and knees.” He gently urged Kevin forward, but Kevin was like putty in his hands, and it only took a nudge for him to follow the order.

Kevin spread his thighs, painfully aware of just how exposed he was, but he took a deep breath and relaxed, because this was what Daddy expected from him.

Sandro slipped his hand between Kevin’s legs and cupped both his dick and balls. “That’s what I like to see. My horny boy all hard and ready to come for Daddy. Don’t you worry, you’ll be draining your balls more than once tonight. Just not yet.”

Kevin moaned when Sandro took away his fingers, but his focus went elsewhere when he sensed warm liquid drizzle down his crack, and then roll down to his sac. When Sandro’s slippery fingertip trailed all the way to Kevin’s anus, he gasped, nervous over how it would feel to have it enter him.

“Such a pretty pink hole. Go on, clench it, baby,” Sandro purred, and Kevin followed the request as if it were second nature. There was something about Sandro’s demeanor that made Kevin want to please him.

“Like this, Daddy?” He pushed back against the finger. He’d touched himself between the buttocks before, too curious not to, so he knew that he was sensitive there, but having Sandro do it was a completely different experience. Sandro circled Kevin’s hole with his finger, merciless in his teasing.

“Yes, just like this. I’ll have you milk my cock this way when I fuck you.”

And Kevin could imagine it already—himself splayed under Sandro’s bulk, legs spread in invitation for Daddy to fuck him at whatever pace he wished while Kevin’s own spunk soaked into the sheets.

The vivid images blurred in Kevin’s head when Sandro pulled his finger away. Desperate for more already, Kevin looked over his shoulder, only to see Sandro pull something out of a side table.

A dark flush trailed up Kevin’s neck and prickled his cheeks. He’d seen enough porn to know what a butt plug was. Not too big, egg shaped, it had a narrow base, yet Kevin had no idea how it would feel to have something like it inside him.

Sandro smirked. “I want it in you when you suck me. I want you to grip it with your pink hole when I ride your pretty mouth.” He pressed the hard toy to Kevin’s lips. “Go on, suck it, baby.”

Kevin hesitated, but opened his mouth, meeting Sandro’s gaze before trailing his eyes lower, for that first glimpse of Daddy’s cock. It was so beautiful, his eyes glazed over as he sucked in the rubber toy.

Thick, dark, uncut, yet with the head already out and arching toward Kevin’s face. Sandro had dark, trimmed pubes that framed his cock, and made Kevin want to bury his nose in them as he took all of that rock hard dick into his mouth. Because in his fantasies, he could take all of it.

“Very good,” Sandro said as he pulled the toy out of Kevin’s mouth. “Now turn that eager little ass to me.”

Kevin scrambled into position right away, spreading his thighs for good measure. He wasn’t scared anymore. His mind was blurry with the vision of that gorgeous cock stuffing both of his holes. There would be discomfort, but he knew he’d get addicted to Sandro’s dick nevertheless.