Page 39 of Thrust Me Daddy

‘Hehe, that was cool!’ Mikey says as he clamber up onto the board and sits on it as the gentle waves make him bob up and down. ‘Falling in was nearly as fun as standing up!’

I smile wryly.

‘That’s the spirit,’ I say. ‘Don’t worry, you’ll be doing plenty more falling as you learn.’

I paddle closer toward Mikey.

We let the waves take us into shallower water and as the sun beats down on us, I can’t help but drink in Mikey’s tanned body as it glistens in the sun.

Beads of water drip down Mikey’s impressive pecs and abs.

My eyes flash toward the big pouch at the front of Mikey’s jockstrap. The soaking wet material makes the outline of Mikey’s cock clear for me to see, and I don’t even try to hide my admiration.

‘How does that feel?’ I say, reaching across and squeezing Mikey’s shaft.

‘It feels good,’ Mikey replies, his eyes suddenly full of desire.

Judging by the speed at which the size of Mikey’s dick is growing, I can tell that he’s more than happy with this turn of events.

But if Mikey thinks this is going to be a quick tug in the water, he’s got another thing coming…

‘Enough… for now,’ I say. ‘I want you bent over the width of the board, face down and ass on display. Dangle your arms over one side and your legs over the other. That’s Daddy’s orders.’

Mikey doesn’t hesitate to follow my commands.

After a surprisingly nimble maneuver, Mikey is in position.

‘You know there was no way you we’re wearing a jockstrap in the water and not getting your ass eaten, don’t you?’ I say, lustfully slapping my hands down on Mikey’s wet, wobbly cheeks.

‘Well, Iwashoping…’ Mikey giggles, gasping as I squeeze his meaty buttocks and spread them wide.

I move closer and plunge my tongue onto Mikey’s exposed ass hole.

Probably the only thing better than eating ass is doing it in the wild ocean water, and today marks the first time I’ve done it with someone I love – so, perfection just got a little bit more perfect.

‘That’s too good,’ Mikey groans, his hulking thighs tensing and squeezing as he feels my tongue flicking, flexing, and teasing his ass hole.

I continue to work on Mikey, giving him everything I’ve got.

It feels incredible to pleasure him like this, out on the water and without a care in the world.

I know that Mikey had a wobble about our relationship, but I’m determined to do everything to convince him that both of us are better off together – and it seems like Mikey’s already in full agreement with this.

‘Mmmph, can we do this every day?’ Mikey groans, squeezing his chunky ass cheeks around my tongue as I bury myself deeper inside him.

‘I can’t promise we’ll do iteveryday,’ I say, pulling my face temporarily out of his delicious cake. ‘But I can promise that we’ll find the time to make each other feel special every day. It might be a kiss. Or even a message. But you’ll never doubt for a second that your Daddy loves you.’

‘But I want my boot eaten!’ Mikey giggles, sassing me in a way that I can’t help but love.

After all, I hardly need any more motivation to slap my hand down on his rounded bottom.

But my spanks are purely playful, and I decide that it’s time to move on to the next part of our water fun.

‘Boy, I want you lying on your back now, the full length of the board,’ I say, happily helping Mikey keep his balance as he twists his body and lies down facing up. ‘Good, now lift your hips and pull your jock down. I want to see my boy’s big, hard cock in the flesh.’

Mikey whips his jockstrap down and his cock duly springs up to attention.

I playfully splash it with water before slowly easing myself up onto the board too.

---