Testing the man

I heard a knock on the other side of my office door. The room where I spent most of my day, but I didn't spend all of my time just working in there.

"It's Josh! Can I come in?" It was my daughter's boyfriend, they had been dating for 2 and a half years now.

"Sure!" I yelled back.

He opened the door and walked in.

"What's bothering you?" I had been used to friends and family coming to me for advice, since I worked as a psychologist.

"I have a rather important question to ask you..." He looked nervous.

"What seems to be the problem?" I wanted him to get straight to the point since I hated people who beat around the bush.

"It's not really a problem. Much rather a request, I'd like to ask your daughters hand in marriage."

I was a bit surprised, but I had been waiting for this request for some time already.

"Well, I'll approve it if you can complete my test."

"Okay, sir," he was a polite, young gentleman.

"If you can complete it, I'll know that you are determined and wilful in marrying Lisa."

"Of course, sir! When can I start?" he asked.

"We can start now. May I ask you to lock the door?"

"Sure," he got to it, turned the lock and went back to me.

"Now, I'd like to make an agreement that this stays between us without anyone's knowledge of it, not even Lisa can find out about this. Can I trust you on this?" I couldn't let them know about the events that were about to unwind.

"Yes, sir!" I hadn't asked him to call me that, but I enjoyed it quite a bit.

"Now, let's start simple - please remove all of your clothes," I could see him being taken aback by my request, but he tried to play it cool and followed my order.

He took off his shirt, revealing his toned abs and chest. Then unzipped his jeans, underneath he was wearing white Calvin Klein trunks. After a short pause, he took them off as well. His pubes were trimmed short, he had an average-sized, cut cock and rather tight balls.

"Now, what's about to happen may seem a bit bizarre, but it's genuinely the only way to find if you're the right man. I had to do it to ask Mary's hand from her father and look at how great we turned out," while saying this, I could sense some nervousness coming from him, "Don't worry, you're going to be okay."

I stood up from my chair, walked around my desk and leaned against it. I undid my belt, unzipped my pants and took out my dick. I was already hard. I have to say that I wasn't the biggest of men when talking about the downstairs area, but it certainly wasn't the worst.

"Now, suck my dick," I wanted to feel his soft, young lips, grip around my cock, just like I had done to Mary's father 30 years ago.

He obviously was shocked, but I guess he got the reasoning behind it. He walked up to me, got on his knees, put his hand around my dick and put it in his mouth. I let out a soft moan, he curiously looked up at me, and I smiled back. He took more of it in and started pulling back.

"Come on, I know you can go deeper, I couldn't feel the back of your moth yet..." I said in a teaching manner.

He looked up at me again and went as deep as he could, I could feel it touching the back of his mouth. He wasn't trying to move, probably because I was close to his gag reflex.

"Oh, don't you know how blow jobs work? Now pull back, and then go forward again..." I tried to stay calm, but couldn't really, cause I just wanted him to suck me off so badly, but he was being bad at it.

He began doing it like it should be done, and I started to enjoy it.

"Yeah, just like that, don't stop," I groaned.

He began to increase the speed up, not so afraid of taking it a bit deeper with each time.

I put my hands around his head, touching his blonde hair.

"Let's speed things up!" I started moving his head faster, he stared up at me, surprised and startled.

I didn't want to go too rough on the guy as I had intended to do more with him and didn't want to scare him off. I did want to play a bit, so I pushed him on my cock balls deep and held his head. He started gagging and tried to pull away. I let go of him, and he pulled back. The cool air hit my dick, making it even more aroused.

"Ready for the next step?" I smiled, looking down at him.

"Okay..." he said while wiping the spit from around his mouth.

"Go ahead and lay on the couch. On your back," I instructed him.

He got up, turned around and made his way over to the couch. I looked at his naked body, he was rather skinny, but he had muscles and a great ass, with not a lot of hair. I assumed he trimmed his pubes and ass. I showed him to lay down on the couch. I saw fully saw his cock, he definitely had some extra blood in there, but not enough... I walked over to him, sat down by his feet and took them in my hands. I started raising them, then bending them at his knees and pushing them over his body. I had to get access to his hole. As his buttcheeks spread, I saw the grand prize - a beautiful virgin asshole. I licked my lips and crawled over to him, sticking my tongue out, I licked his perfect, pink hole, making him let out a soft moan.

"You like that, huh?" I looked up from his asshole at his face.

"Yeah," he softly answered.

"Then there are even better things in store or you," I smiled and returned to his asshole.    As I liked him, I remember me laying in the same position, moaning like a little bitch, not knowing that the soft tongue would be replaced with a rock hard cock. I spread his hole even wider, taking my tongue deeper inside of him. He moaned louder.

"Take the pillow and bite on it, we don't want anyone in the house to notice our shenanigans," I pointed to a cushion beside him.

He grabbed it and buried the lower part of his face into it. I returned to rimming him as he tried to muffle his moans. I was slowly moving my tongue deeper into him and could see his dick getting harder. You naughty, little boy! I thought and smiled to myself. I removed my tongue from him, he opened his eyes and gazed at me. I replied with a big smile and slowly inserted my middle finger inside of him. He was afraid but curious. As I went deeper, I saw in his face and felt in his ass, that he was becoming more relaxed, and then I struck, bending my finger and applying pressure on his prostate.

"OH, FUCK!" he muttered behind the pillow.

His eyes said it all, and I could see that his dick was enjoying it as well. His moans intensified, he started moving his hips to increase the pleasure. I decided to play with him, so I straightened my finger, so it no longer touched his prostate, the disappointment in his eyes was immediate. I laughed.

"Let's take it further!"

He was all horned up and wasn't scared anymore, he was curious.

"Turn around and get on all fours," I asked him with a big grin, a bit of fear appeared on his face, but it didn't stop him.

I went over to my desk to get a condom. I also took off my clothes, as I liked the skin on skin feeling of the sweaty bodies while having sex.

As I returned him, he was all set up, sticking his butt up, like a little slut. I liked the sight so much that I wish I had taken photos of him.

"Bite down on that pillow, you'll be moaning like a little bitch!" I guided him.

He lovered his head and bit down on the pillow. I propped my cock with against his hole.

"Ready?" I asked while applying pressure on his ass.

"Uh-huh," he replied.

I didn't want to ruin his experience, for my pleasure, so I started slowly. As his hole spread, a moan escaped his mouth. I started fucking him, slowly getting deeper with each hump. When I had made it all the way, I increased my speed, making him moan even more. Such a good slut. He was ready to do it all because of my daughter. I wondered if he would come back to me after some time when his hole would get hungry for some man meat. I certainly did with Mary's father. I couldn't let go of the pleasure I had experienced during my test. I decided to give myself a bit more satisfaction, so I grabbed his hips and quickly banged them against me. He was in ecstasy. He moved his hand over to his cock, but I stopped him.

"We don't want to make a mess on the couch..." I wanted to see him crave orgasm, but not be able to get it, making him moan and squirm even more.

I pulled my cock out entirely and then rammed back into him, he moaned loudly. I decided to do this a few more times, to hear him moan like a little bitch.

"Fuck, I'm getting close to cumming, turn around so you can have a taste, after that, you have the hand of Lisa," He quickly turned around, "Now open your mouth and stick out your tongue.

I pulled off the condom and started jacking quickly. Soon after cum shot out of my cock, landing on his tongue, nose and forehead. The next shots landed all over his face after I had finished, I rubbed the tip of my dick on this tongue to clean it.

"Now swallow it!"

He put his tongue in and swallowed my load. His eyes were closed since some cum had landed there, but his smile said it all. I wiped the rest of my cum with my finger and gave it to him. He licked and sucked every last bit of cum I had on there.

"Do you want any help with your orgasm?" I politely asked.

"Umm, I'd better do it on my own..." he replied

I was a bit surprised by his response, he was still horny, so there shouldn't have been any post-orgasm guilt yet. Was he just acting? Nah, he couldn't have possibly faked it.

We got dressed, his boner was quite noticeable under his pants, and he went out.

I was so horny afterwards that I jerked off, thinking about him and ate my cum, just like he had, hours before.