Page 29 of Screw Me Daddy

‘I guess you’re not waking up any time soon,’ I whisper to myself as I get out of bed and shoot a look over toward Xander as he sleeps.

After his milk, the boy was fast asleep. I’m talking serious snooze-times. Xander was so soundly asleep that he barely twitched as I carried him into the bedroom and lay him down. And you know what? The boy looked so damn sweet that I couldn’t resist getting into bed with him and taking my own nap.

But now it’s late evening and I’m awake… this isn’t good.

By the looks of things, Xander is going to sleep all through the night. However I’m already having nightmares about still being awake into the early hours. Maybe it wasn’t such a smart move to have an early evening nap after all? Well, not for me anyhow.

I think what I need is a hot chamomile tea. It might not send me straight to sleep, but it’s always a pretty decent way of helping me get some shut eye if I can’t seem to switch off at night.

‘Okay… I need to put some clothes on,’ I say, my voice barely audible as I keep things as quiet as possible for my sleeping beauty.

However before I’m able to find a robe or even a t-shirt to cover myself with, I hear a rustling of the duvet behind me…

‘Daddy? What time is it?’ Xander says, his voice sleepy. ‘And… why are you naked?’

‘Hey, you,’ I reply, turning around and giving Xander a full-frontal show. ‘I was trying not to wake you.’

‘Well, you have!’ Xander replied, a big smile on his face. ‘Look!’

With that, Xander pulls the duvet down and shows me the big, cock-shaped outline at the front of his onesie. The boy’s hard as a rock. Surely that didn’t happen just now?

‘Hey, I know I’ve got a great ass, but that’s ridiculous,’ I say, stepping closer to the bed.

‘Well, you do have a perfect butt,’ Xander replies. ‘But I was already having averynaughty dream when you woke me.’

I arch my eyebrow. Suddenly the boy doesn’t seem remotely sleepy at all. And given that I need something to do while I’m feeling wide awake, I think this might mean only one thing…

‘Tell me more,’ I say, climbing onto the bed, naked and with my cock already beginning to grow. ‘And I want all the details.’

‘I think I need to get more comfortable first,’ Xander giggles, unbuttoning the flap at the front of his onesie and letting his hard cock spring out. ‘Now we can both show off our dicks!’

‘We sure can,’ I say, hungrily eyeing up Xander’s manhood as it throbs and twitches only inches away from me. ‘But first, I wantyou to spill the beans on your dream. And like I said, make it dirty. I want the X-Rated version…’

I lie back and turn to face Xander, and he does the same for me. Our erect dicks are only a couple of inches away from one another, and the temptation is there for both of us. But this is going to feel way more satisfying if we can hold off for as long as possible.

‘Now talk,’ I say, my dick now as hard as Xander’s.

‘Okay, so…’ Xander says, a look of sheer lust in his eyes as he begins to recount his horny dream. ‘I was at work. But it was just me. The other boys had gone for lunch. And… I was wearing nothing apart from my jockstrap.’

‘Of course,’ I say, a knowing smile on my face – and my mind now fully seeing this most appealing vision. ‘Keep going.’

‘And then,’ Xander says, blushing a little. ‘I turned around and saw that suddenly there was a row of suction cup dildos that had been placed on the half-built wall behind me. And the wall was the perfect height for…’

‘For you to sit on,’ I say, my mind locking in with Xander’s and my imagination desperate to hear more.

‘Yup,’ Xander says, stroking his finger up the shaft of his cock. ‘The dildos start quite small but get longer and thicker the further across I look. And then… you step out from behind a wall and tell me that I have to take it in turn to sit on each one of them, all the way until I get to the thickest, longest, most scary one at the end!’

Damn, this boy knows how to let his imagination run wild. This is so hot. And he’s not the only one stroking himself either.There’s something about listening to his dirty dream that’s making me want to jump inside his head and set up camp there for the night.

‘And tell me, did you make it onto the last dildo?’ I say, gripping my cock and beginning to pump on it. ‘Was it too big for you? Or did that tight little ass of yours open for it?’

‘Daddy… I was just getting to that part,’ Xander says, shifting over toward me so that the pair of us can both jerk our cocks within touching distance of one another. ‘I mean, in the dream. I woke up just before that. But…’

‘Yeah?’ I growl.

‘I would have got on it,’ Xander says, pulling on his dick hard and fast. ‘Because my Daddy told me to. I’d do anything you wanted.Anything.’

‘Good,’ I reply, spitting on my hand to make some lubrication before getting back to the business of getting myself off. ‘Well I’m telling you to get onto that thick, monster cock right now. Describe it to me. Tell me how it feels.’

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