pussyboytoy: We’d been dating for a few months and for the first time I’d spent the night at his pla
pussyboytoy: We’d been dating for a few months and for the first time I’d spent the night at his place. As we cuddled in our state of post-coital bliss, we’d got to discussing our turn-ons.“I like to be spanked,” I’d admitted a little ruefully. “Is that weird?”“No, that’s hot. Mine is weirder. I like it if you call me Daddy.”I laughed. “Really? But you’re 30?”He chuckled. “Hey, thirty year olds can easily be fathers. And I said it was weird.”We fell asleep cuddling. I woke up early the next morning, slipping away to the bathroom to wash my face and brush my teeth. I heard him coming in behind me and felt his hands on my body.“You gonna call me daddy, huh?” he whispered in my ear, massaging my nipples.“Yes,” I answered, stifling a moan at the sensation of his hands kneading my boy-tits.“Huh?”“Yes, daddy,” I added, grinning bashfully but fully hard in my underwear. I pressed my ass back against his crotch. He was rock hard too. I leaned backward, grinding harder. “Spank me daddy.”He wrapped an arm around my lean torso to hold me in place as he swatted my ass. I moaned at the stinging sensation, feeling the heat on my smooth butt. He was all over me, kissing me, stroking my skin. I gasped as he lifted my into the air, still kissing me. Then I delivered my coup de grace: “fuck me daddy.” -- source link