Page 24 of The Butler

“Patience, boy. Let Daddy lead, okay?” That was exactly what I wanted. A dominant man to lead and to take control in bed. “You’ll get your cock, boy, but Daddy needs to taste his boy’s ass. You’ll learn that Daddy has a passion for boy hole.” My dick felt like it could shoot, and he was onlyspeakingabout eating and fucking me.

My legs trembled with anticipation as he explored my asshole with his hands and fingers, lingering around my pucker and swirling his wet fingers over the sensitive flesh.

“Please, Daddy,” I moaned. The fear of a premature orgasm was real. Just being exposed while I assumed he was checking my hole out closely was a fucking turn on. I felt his tongue on my ass and I instantly clamped down. The need to erupt forced me to clinch.

“Fuck, boy. You’re tight,” he said. “Relax and let me taste you.” My cock was dripping at his voice and tone. He spread my cheeks and swirled his tongue over my hole, punching in and out. “So fucking good,” he hissed. My back arched as he dug his tongue in as deep as he could, burying his face in my ass.

“Fuck yeah!” I exclaimed. “Eat your boy’s ass!” He had worked me into a frenzy and I had completely forgotten that he was my employer and started talking smack. “Eat it!” I reached back and pressed his head into my asshole. “Fuck yeah, Daddy. Use your boy!”

“You’re a nasty little fucker, Deklyn.”

“Especially when I need dick in my ass,” I hissed, gripping the edges of the massage table. I heard him fussing with something under the table, so I turned around in time to see him holding a thick rubber cock in his hands.

“Just a little warm up to get you ready for the real meat. It’s not as big, so we’ll just get you used to some solid dick.”

I’d never been fucked by a dildo but by this point I was open to whatever wild sex he desired.

He had lube in his hands and fingered me good while he lubed my hole. My head was turned around and I hungrily watched as he slathered the pale, flesh-colored toy generously. He caught me staring at him and made a show of sliding his hands slowly over the generous-sized fake dick.

“For me, Daddy? Are you going to give me the real dick after?” I asked.

He nodded and pressed the tip against my hole as I continued to watch his face. Linc was focused on my asshole and the missile in his hands.Asshole play, dildo play?This had all the signs of a fun job.

“Relax, Dek,” he soothed. The head of the dildo was almost past the initial wall of tightness, so I relaxed a bit more and welcomed the feeling of being stretched. “There you go, boy.” Linc pushed the toy in and then pulled it out as my eager hole accepted deeper penetration.

“Looks fucking hot, boy. A little bit more for you.” He was a surgeon with his mastery of fucking me with his warm up act. I used my hands to push myself off of the table, forcing Linc to step back. I took a couple of steps back while still holding onto the table’s edge, and arched my back even more, offering him the opportunity to use my hole as aggressively as he wished.

“Fuck me hard, Daddy,” I moaned, tossing my head back as he filled me to the max and held the thick dildo deep inside me. “Fuuuccckkk! Harder, Daddy.”

“Someone likes his cock,” Linc snarled, increasing the pace of the rear assault. “Your ass is amazing, boy. This is too hot.” He pulled the dildo out of my ass and dropped it on a towel on the floor. “I’m going to fuck you with the real deal now, boy.”

“Promises!” I mocked.

“Mouthy too, I see,” he growled. I heard the foil of the condom wrapper and the sound of him stretching it over his meat. It’s a good thing condoms are expandable because he’d be filling this one to the limit. “I think you’re ready.” He gripped my hips and rammed his cock in in one hard thrust.

“Yessssss!” I moaned loudly. “Fuck me, Daddy. Hard!” His cock slammed in, and he held still for a moment before pulling out slowly. His head had barely retracted before he shoved in again and filled me to the brink. My limits for cock were tested with each thrust. Linc was such a stud that I wouldn’t have cared what he wanted to do with me. I was a willing sexual partner, and this was the first time for us. An interview, you might call it. I was excellent in interviews, and I planned on acing this one. If there were to be follow-up scenarios, I’d be sure to come prepared as well.

Linc pulled me to a standing position and turned me around. “Kiss me, boy,” he demanded. His arms encircled my trim waist and he kissed me longingly. “You are so beautiful, Dek. Such an accommodating partner.” His lips teased mine as his tongue slid across them, gently nipping as he went. “Your turn, baby,” he said as he knelt in front of me. “Such a sweet boy to have such a big dick. I happen to like sucking cock too, lucky for you.” His mouth engulfed my dick in one move. Apparently Mr. C. didn’t have a gag reflex either. I felt his hand slide between my legs, and he began to finger fuck me with two fingers while sucking my cock. The feeling of being so vulnerable with him and yet so willing to be used, only added to the longing to please him. My hands reflexively pushed him away as I felt the impending need to blow my load. “What’s wrong, boy?”

“I’m about to come, Linc. You better tell me how you want to finish before I do.”

He backed me to the table again and held his hands to my sides. “Jump up there,” he said as I felt behind me for the edge of the massage table. He assisted me. “That’s right. Keep your ass right on the edge,” he added. My head relaxed back as his arms came behind my knees and pushed them to my chest. “Well look at that needy hole,” he whispered. “You need the real thing again, dontcha, boy?”

I nodded and held my erection in my hand. I was squeezing my dick to keep from coming. The entire scene was fucking unreal, and I had never been so turned on by a man. Daddy/boy scenes were what I lived for, dreamed of, jacked off to, and this was the best by a mile.

He held his cock and slapped it against my taint. “How much do you need this cock, Dek?” he asked.

“More than you know.” I pulled my balls toward me and lifted my head, staring down at my bare hole, wanting to watch as he entered me. “I need your cock, Daddy.” His swollen head was fat and even though I’d just been fucked by a large dildo, he was even larger, and it took a moment to break through the resistance again. “Ooooooh,” I moaned as his cock stretched and filled me. I exhaled when he slid further into me while he pressed my knees forward, exposing his target fully. At this angle, and flat on my back, he felt enormous. Inch by inch he conquered me. My flesh welcomed and wrapped around his member. The feeling of him inside of me again was overwhelming as he studied my face, examining my expressions of joy as I took him in deeper and deeper. Linc knew he had a massive cock, and he was well versed on letting his partner get used to the invasion. Perhaps that’s why he used dildo play to determine what level of a bottom he was with. Smart. So very smart. My lustful expression sent a signal loud and clear. I was well equipped with the right amount of experience for his piece.

“Perfect fit. You like your cock, don’t you, boy?” he teased. “Daddy likes a horny bottom, and you’re acting like a sweet little slut.” He grabbed my ankles and exposed my asshole as he moved them apart. “I like a slutty boy as long as it’s for Daddy only. You understand me, boy?” he asked.

“Yes, Daddy.”

“You going to let other daddies fuck you, boy?”

“No, Daddy. I only want your cock in me. I love your big dick so much, Daddy,” I moaned. Not only did I love his cock, but I loved this entire scene of ownership. He could own my ass all he wanted. He could do whatever he wanted with me. I was not too proud to admit that this was the type of relationship I desired. We weren’t having an actual relationship, but for the next ten days, I planned on playing the part. He owned a film company, so why not be a willing actor. Lincoln Carrington would get whatever he wanted from me. No limits. No games. No complaining. And I would be getting what I needed. A daddy to use me as his own and a fat payday.

“Jesus, boy! You’re fucking tight! Open that ass wider,” he muttered, breathing faster and hard enough that I knew he was close. “I want to come in my boy’s hole. Are you going to let me come in your sweet ass?”

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