Page 64 of The Trailer Park Twink
Aussie holds one hand flush against my stomach like he’s trying to melt his skin into mine, forging us together. “Miss Sukki?” Sukki Cox leans forward in her chair, listening intently. “I want to suck it. May I?” His little cock is throbbing and twitching in his shorts, and there’s a puddle of pre-cum seeping through the fabric.
“Y-yeah,” Sukki stutters, stumbling over her words. She’s got one hand on her tented cock, slowly stroking it through the fabric of her dress. “Go on. Suck it.”
I grab my package and give it a squeeze. “My boy waited all his life for this cock, ain’t that right, baby?” Aussie doesn’t respond, just whimpers as I press my package against his face, slowly thrusting against his cheek. “Tell the boys how you waited for me.” I increase the speed of my thrusts to put on a show, and Aussie manages to pull himself out of his catatonic state long enough to answer.
He hazily looks into the crowd, grinning his goofy love-drunk grin. “I waited so long. I was such a good boy.”
“Look at you,” I whisper. “Fuckin’ feral for this cock.”
“Daddy,” he whines, even louder than before, head seesawing up and down. “Please?”
I turn my head to the crowd and smirk, wanting to put on a show, because I think Aussie is eating up the attention. He’s never smiled so big in all his life.
“I’m pretty sure my son wants me to pull it out. What do you think, boys?” The crowd is eyeing us with purpose, nodding frantically. “Take it out, Austin.” His breath hitches, and he reaches in and takes me into his hand, freeing my cock from its confines. It’s throbbing harder than it’s ever throbbed, and there’s a bead of pre-cum at the tip.
“May I?” he whispers.
“You better,” I warn, but there ain’t much warning in my tone. I just need the crowd to know who’s in charge here. Daddy. “Go on. I made it special, just for you.”
He licks his lip and stares at the pre-cum like he’s on death row and it’s the last meal he’ll ever have. “I don’t deserve it, sir.”
I place a finger under his chin and tilt his head until we’re eye to eye. “Well, Daddy says you do. Are you in charge now? Did I miss that memo?”
He shakes his head emphatically. “No, sir. I’m sorry, sir. I didn’t mean to overstep.”
I nod at him. “I’m proud of you for owning up to your mistakes. Now, lick it from the tip. If you clean me off real nice, I might even feed you some of your brothers and sisters when this is done.” Aussie’s eyes roll back in his head as he palms his cock and moans obscenely. I ain’t really his daddy, but thatdon’t mean we can’t pretend. “Go on. Taste it. Swallow the cock that made you, baby.”
There are footsteps at my side, and when I look to my right, I spot Ezra approaching, his camera angled right at us. As Aussie swallows me down to the base, Ezzy kneels next to us, angling the phone at Aussie’s lips servicing my shaft.
“Are you recording?” I ask him, and he shakes his head.
“No. Well, I mean, kind of. I’m doing a live stream. It’ll get saved to the cloud though so we can download it later.”
“Good.” I stare directly into the phone’s camera as I guide my stepson to the rhythm that works best for me. He’s taking me so well, not choking on me at all—not an easy feat by any means. I’ve never had a woman swallow me whole in one fell swoop, but he’s able to do it with ease. “How many viewers?”
“Sixty-three.”
I smile down at Austin as he moans around my cock, my heart thundering with pride. I slide my shin between his thighs and grind it against his dick. “I didn’t realize you had so many fans.” I bring my voice to a whisper. “Didn’t realize how many men would want to see your pretty little cock spill over.” Sliding my fingers through his hair, I tug a little tighter, and apply a little more pressure with my shin, making his cock twitch against me. “You may be Daddy’s little porn star, but that’s Daddy’s little cock, and I swear to God, if anyone tries to touch it, I’ll weld them inside a steel drum and let them suffocate.”I push harder against his cock, and my son lets out a guttural moan. “You’re mine. You always have been.” The words must feel like liquid courage, because he makes this sweet purring sound in the back of his throat, all desperate and raw and full of love. I roll my hips to match his movement, and it feels like I’m going to come out of my skin when he caresses my balls in his palm, gently tugging.
With one hand around my balls, he uses the other to squeeze my ass. Most of the women I’ve been with usually wrap a hand around my cock to make it easier on them, but not my boy. It’s like he’s purposefully steering clear of my shaft because he wants his tongue touching every inch. All eight of them are his to do with as he pleases. My cock is his cock. His dick is mine.
“Do you want to take this up a notch?” I whisper, but he just looks up at me with a dazed, cum-drunk expression. When I tear my dick free from his mouth, I slowly stroke myself and look into the audience. There are several men rubbing their bulges, and one of the men in the back has his cock pulled out, stroking right along with us. Behind the sea of men, the warden pries his eyes away from Deirdre and looks over his shoulder, chuckling at us. For a moment, I worry he might march over and arrest us both, but he just shakes his head and returns to his conversation.
Aussie plants a kiss on the head of my cock. “What did you mean about taking it up a notch?” Another pearl of pre-cumforms, and he swipes his tongue through it, making a slobbery mess—and making me almost come in the process, because... fuck. His tongue on my cock is the prettiest sight I’ve ever seen.
I smirk at him. “What do you say we bust out the party trick?”
His eyes widen. “Yes! Yes to that!”
“Party trick?” Sukki Cox asks from the audience.
“He can suck his own cock,” Aussie proudly proclaims to the inmates.
“We know,” Sukki says. “We’ve watched that video at least twenty times. Well done, Dallas.”
A collective whimper spreads through the crowd, making my heart thunder. They’ve seen me suck myself that many times? They keep coming back for more? I ain’t never felt as wanted as I do right now. I’ve barely felt wanted at all before meeting my boy, and now all these boys are giving me something I never knew I needed. I reach down and give myself a stroke, my heart swelling just as thick as my cock.
“Do you want to see it again?” I ask Sukki Cox, stroking myself at a steady rhythm.
