A World of Fantasies

I knelt with my back to him as I ran my fingers around the waistband of my red briefs. I pulled one side down before the other. I was giving Dad time to get hard again so his cum would be Pastor Keyy's lube. I finished pushing it down my thighs to my knees. I then lifted one leg at a time to pull and shake it off before spreading my legs and swaying my ass in my Dad's direction.

"Ready to prep me Daddy?" I asked him as I leaned down and spread my legs even more. I hoped he had enjoyed my little show as much as my cock had. I was painfully hot, hard, and now dripping. I may come from whatever prep I was about to receive.

"You have been busy Josh," Dad said as I felt his breath over my hole. I sucked in a gasp as his hot lips made contact. I rocked on his mouth as he pushed his tongue into me and around my opening as I moaned into the room.

He gripped my hips as he continued to eat me out and now used his teeth to nip at my skin. My moaning got louder, and I felt myself getting close to losing it.

"Daddy, Daddy, Daddy," I said over and over again as I managed to rock my hips into this face as he went back to fucking me with his tongue. "I'm so close Daddy," I whined. "So close," I babbled.

"It's ok Baby," he told me. "You can cum," he said before I screamed as his head slid between my legs, and he swallowed my cock whole. I jacked my cock into his mouth as I came again and again and again.

I was now quiet, not counting the loud inhaling of air, as I barely knelt over him. I didn't say a word as he moved from between my legs, and I fell flat on the bed. I didn't protest as Dad lifted my ass back up. But I did manage a moan as he used his fingers to open my ass and covered my hole with his mouth. I then felt it slide into me. He hadn't swallowed my cum. It wouldn't be his cum that lubed my ass for Pastor Keyy; it would be my own.

"I would fuck you now if I didn't think you were close to your quota," Dad said as he kissed and licked my ass cheeks once he had closed my now wet hole. I counted in my head before I talked back.

Adam, this morning was a hand job and kissing. There was Dad himself, also this morning, right after breakfast. He did fuck me. David kissed me when I dropped him off at school. But that didn't count for anything other than a surprise. There was that blowjob I got from Hank after my first class. The horse cock for getting to my second class late. But that didn't count, right? Then I gave Devon a blow job before my next class. Next, Jona found and informed me that he was my boyfriend as he preceded to kiss me senseless before my next class started. Then it was Jona again as we kissed some more when the coaches were screwing a student behind closed doors. I smiled as I counted Jona again as we made out on my car before fucking in it before David demanded to be taken home. Then it was just Dad again as we kissed in the kitchen before we ate and the blowjobs a few minutes ago.

"I've only been fucked twice today," I confessed. "Three if you count that thing I had for punishment," I informed him.

"Only twice?" Dad asked as I felt him spreading my ass cheeks again.

"Yeah," I confirmed. "Jona fucked me just before I came home," I explained in case that was the redness he was seeing. I've never been fucked twice in one day before, and I was looking forward to a third. "You can fuck me Daddy," I let him know even if I wasn't fully ready for it yet.

My Dad lowered me onto the bed with him between my legs and his folded legs under my thighs. I felt his hand as he jacked off his cock. Dad's hand would hit the back of my balls and the inside of my thighs before moving away as he slid down his cock. Then back up on his return trip.

Yes, he was going to fuck me after all, I thought, and my cock happily bounced under me as it slowly came back to life. The jacking went on for a while causing my skin to tingle wherever he touched me. Then he was leaking over my hole, and I felt his pre-cum sliding down my crack.

I moaned as he pulled me in closer to his body. I gasped as I felt the head of his cock touch my hole for the second time today. He pushed at my hole without trying to get in. He rocked there, teasing both of us. His cock even slid a few times on all the fluid he was leaking on me.

"Fuck," Dad groaned when he finally popped the head of his cock into my ass. And that is where he stayed as he drove me out of my mind by bumping into my prostate relentlessly. There was no hard thrusting. No deep diving ass nailing. He was gently rocking me insane. My body twitched as I started to create a lake between our legs. My breathing was harsh as I panted after each shock was delivered to my system.

I was going to come again, and I wouldn't have the energy to let him know. I was barely able to think as Dad stopped for a moment. I expected Dad to torture me in some other way when my mouth opened wide in a silent scream. Dad sank his whole cock into me in one go. Then I felt the bed dip on either side of us, and I knew Pastor Keyy was there.

"Fuck us Fredrick," Dad told him even as he held me close. This was not how I planned on finding the answer to my earlier question.

"I love blessing unions," I heard Pastor Keyy say over us before I felt our bodies being pushed forward and Dad's cock growing inside me.

"HOLY FUCK!" I screamed, and Pastor Keyy hadn't even started yet.

"It soon will be," Pastor Keyy promised me before I felt him pulling back. Then he surged once more, and Dad was pressed into my body. I was soon riding a fucking wave. I held on to the sheets while Dad held on to me. Pastor Keyy wasn't speaking like he did with Adam. We were a heavy sweating, moaning mass that Pastor Keyy controlled. His thrusting dictated how Dad entered and pulled out of my ass.

Again, and again I pushed and pulled with their movements. As those surging waves got violent and choppy, I knew it was there. My body relaxed even as turmoil surrounded me. I came for the second time with Dad grunting in my ear. But it didn't stop. Pastor Keyy kept going, and my Dad stayed hard in my ass as Pastor Keyy rode him, and he nailed me. Again and again. I was getting dizzy and thought they had forgotten about me when I realized that Dad's grunting was now a whisper in my ear.

"Almost there Baby. Almost there," he chanted as my prostate continued to push out what little cum my body had left or just made. My body began to seize up from the continued stimulation. The relaxed state my body was in as my second climax rolled through me was now a fond memory.

If I could have formed words, never mind sounds, I would have at least squeaked, if not moaned, as a shudder took over our bodies and then the bed. Dad shouted, letting us know that he had finally come. Soon Pastor Keyy spoke when the shaking finally stopped letting us know that he was done too.

"You are now blessed," he said with a tired-sounding huff before whiteness took over my sight, and I felt nothing. 

THE END