Page 18 of My Young Rebel Daddy

‘Woof-Woof!’ I bark, making it super- clear that I want more.

Jason proceeds to open his palm and spit in it, creating the perfect amount of lubrication as he works my cock hard and fast in his hand.

I’m breathing heavily in less than twenty seconds – I don’t know how long I can possibly last!

‘Now make your cummies for me whenever you’re ready,’ Jason says, the delight in his face clear for me to see as he works my dick. ‘Show Daddy how much you like this.’

It doesn’t take much longer than another ten seconds and my cock is spurting its seed all over the paving slab beneath me.

‘Good boy,’ Jason says, milking every last drop from me. ‘I think it’s time we hit the shower now and you can show me just how grateful you are to have a Daddy like me…’

I’m struggling to keep my composure after such an explosive release, but I know that judging by the impressive size of Jason’s bulge that I’m going to need every ounce of energy I have left to satisfy my Daddy once we get inside and into the shower!

Chapter 6

Jason

‘Damn, this is a nice shower,’ I say, the hot water cascading down on my naked body. ‘There’s truly nothing better in life than a hot shower. Well, maybe notnothing. But you know what I mean.’

I look across from the shower and see my baby boy checking out his round butt in the bathroom mirror. He’s got one hell of a butt on him, that’s undeniable – and I’m all there for it. And I’m finding it so hot that my Little has got the confidence and sass to proudly perform and play with his Daddy without any sign of insecurity or self-consciousness. Maybe it’s because Nick is older than me and more mature than the younger Littles I’ve known, but the fact that he knows what turns him on is just the ticket.

‘Stare any longer and you might freeze in that pose,’ I laugh, my cock hardening as Nick grabs his ass cheeks before spreading and wobbling them, presumably for my amusement. ‘Now get that plump booty in the shower with me. And that’s Daddy’s Orders.’

The boy might just have been jerked off by his Daddy, but that doesn’t mean that he can forget his end of the deal. As Nickturns over and walks toward me, I drink in the sight of his sexy as all hell body and sweet face.

‘Daddy’s dick has gone all hard again!’ Nick giggles, his cheeks flushing red as he watches me squirt shower gel into my palm and then soap up my body. ‘I could help you clean yourself. Little Nick wants to help!’

‘Oh, don’t worry, you will help clean me,’ I chuckle, working a wet flannel over my pecs. ‘And you can start with my back.’

I move deeper into the shower and turn away from the boy. I know how much he likes my strong, broad back, so this little task will hardly be any kind of hardship for him. In fact, I’d be shocked if soaping and washing my back doesn’t make his cock as hard as a steel rod in less than a minute. Nick might have only cum a few minutes ago, but I’m guessing that he’ll be more than ready for Round 2 very soon indeed.

‘Here?’ Nick asks as I feel him up close and personal behind me, his hands on the widest parts of my upper back. ‘Shall I start here?’

‘I trust you to start wherever you want,’ I say, my body loving the sensation of Nick’s soft hands on it. ‘As long as you work all the way to the bottom, then that’s just perfect, baby boy.’

‘Yes, Daddy,’ Nick replies, his voice sweet with a little hint of mischief in it too. He’s probably got his own ideas about what he wants to do to me in his shower and even though I’m his Daddy Dom, I’m more than happy to cut him some free slack to run with on this.

‘Those are some healing hands you’ve got there,’ I say as I feel Nick begin to work his magic on a couple of my sore spotstoward the center of my upper back ‘whatever witchcraft you’re pulling, keep it up.’

The boy simply giggles and duly carries on working his soft fingers with firm and soothing pressure into me. I’m in shape and my work keeps me fit, but if there’s one area that I definitely need to focus more on its recovery. And if Nick’s initial work on my back is anything to go by, then I’m not going to need to finally find the time for a professional masseuse either.

I love my job more than anything. Construction is all I’ve ever wanted to do ever since I was a little kid. Even when the other boys in my class were dreaming of playing in the NFL or becoming superheroes, I could always be found trying to build something – or if not actually doing it, then daydreaming of it.

Whether it was a big castle, a home, or even something totally crazy like a space station on Mars, I was always driven by the idea that I wanted to be the person making it happen. Some of my friends thought it was a little strange how much I wanted to be a construction worker but soon enough they all accepted that this was just me.

I still played on the sports teams and got involved in all the other fun stuff too, but my main passion was undeniably construction, with a little side order of architecture thrown in too as I got older.

Suddenly, I feel Nick moving down toward my lower back and it breaks me out of my thoughts. With the shower head comfortably big enough to cover us both in water, this is working out just as well as I’d hoped. And while the shower head might be big, it’s not so big that we don’t have to be very close to one another to both get full coverage underneath the hot water.

‘Are you enjoying this Daddy?’ Nick says, no doubt more aware than ever of my ever hardening manhood as it bobs and sways as the water hits it. ‘I’m enjoying it a lot.’

‘I think you know full well that I’m enjoying this,’ I laugh, turning to face Nick and then slapping my wet cock from side to side. ‘You did a great job cleaning my back. But there’s another kind of massage I could do with right now. And this is a massage that is best performed with a tongue rather than fingers.’

With that, I turn away from Nick once more and clench and flex my ass cheeks for him. The boy knows exactly what I want and before I’m even able to give the official order, I feel him getting down onto his knees and taking a cheek in each hand before starting to plant kiss after kiss on my strong, sculpted cheeks.

‘Daddy…’ Nick says in between kisses. ‘You’ve made me go all hard again. You know, down there…’

‘I might well have done,’ I reply. ‘But you had your fun. Now it’s Daddy’s time to get his release. Get that tongue in between my cheeks, boy. That’s an order. And I expect a good, thorough service. Anything less will see me spanking your wet bottom right here in the shower!’

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