A Cream-Covered Dick is My Weakness

It was late at night last Thursday evening and it was like any other week before. By this time of night, I was in my pajamas and sitting in a recliner in my spare bedroom which I’ve converted into a little lounge area to do my paperwork or to read a riveting book. This week, I had tons of paperwork to catch up on for work and so I spent the last few hours with my laptop on my lap and looking at accounting sheets.

The truth was, I had a really shitty day. My car got a flat tire on the way to work that morning and pretty much everything else which could go wrong, did so. That’s why I had a computer open on my lap at midnight. I was trying to catch up on the work I missed that morning. The one good thing about being your own boss though is that there’s no one to tell you that you can’t do your paperwork in your pajamas, or less clothing if you really wanted.

I was deep diving through pages and had my head wrapped up in so many numbers it was giving me quite the migraine. But then my phone gave a little chime from an incoming text message. It read, ‘How was your day hun?” I don’t know how he always knows when I need him to text me. I don’t know how he always knows when I need him to distract me but I guess that’s what boyfriends are for.

I told him a bit of the story of how my day went and ended my reply with something wishing his day was better than mine. He told me how work was boring, just like always. But in between each text message I read and replied to, I put my head back in focus on the paperwork I needed to complete. One thing which sucks about being your own boss is all the paperwork you have to do on your own.

So, I wasn’t really concentrating on the conversation with him but he was used to that by now. He knew what he was signing up for when we first started together. I’m a workaholic and he’s a fun, loving guy.

I told him how stressed I was with the overwhelming workload at the moment and he completely understood my mind not being all the way on our texting conversation.

“Seems like you need a massage. Happy endings optional but cum highly recommended.” he said.

“I wish but I never had a proper massage.” I replied.

“Do you want a happy ending? That’s also a stress reliever.”

“Yeah but it’s way too early in our relationship for happy endings no matter how sexy you look.”

“True. You can just dry hump me for now.”

“Oh yeah, I’ll be like the horny little puppy in the park on our next date.”

“I’m sure if you grind your dick on mine while we kissed, I’d cum in my pants.”

“Okay so I take it you’re pretty horny then?”

“Yeah. Lol. Jerking it now actually.”

“Well, I’m working now but how can I help?”

“What would we do alone?”

My mind was still buried in the numbers on my computer screen but I wanted to help my boy with his fruitful endeavor at the same time. So, I decided to text him with some sexy talk but keep my mind buried in the numbers so I could actually get my work done.

“I’d first start off by kissing your cute lips and biting them just a little. You know, maybe a little tongue.” I said.

“A lot of tongue, please.”

“Sure, if that’s what you like.”

“I’d love your tongue in my mouth.”

“Then I’d move onto your neck and make you like a victim of my vampire attack. Then it would be up to you where I move my lips to next.”

“How about here?” he replied as he sent me a picture of his hardened dick which stood about 7 inches tall and was freshly shaven which made it look all-the-more appetizing.

“I can down that in my mouth but you’d probably have to shoot your load deep in my throat.”

“For your sexy mouth, I can do anything.”

“I’d normally say I’d have to lick you a little first to get you excited but it doesn’t seem like you need that so I’d go straight for riding you like I was a cowboy and you were my wild mustang with a big cock. Good thing I like big things up there.”

“You’re going to make me cum.”

“Aww but then I’d have to lick you clean a couple times throughout the night so we can continue the fun over and over again.”

“Cum in my mouth daddy.”

“Stop that before you make me hard.”

“So what if I do make you hard? I always wanted your cream in my mouth.”

“Really?”

“Nope. I really want it up my ass.”

“Okay, now that my mind is officially off of my work. You’re making me hard too. I hope you’re happy” I said as I sent him a picture of my dick.

“I am happy about that. I’m even happier that I’m making you drip precum right now.”

“What are you talking about?”

“Look at the picture. I want to lick it dry.”

“Shit, I didn’t even notice that. Well, you make me happy fast boy.”

“I’ll ride that cock all night if you want me to.”

“I’d love that. I’m always up for a tight ass.”

“Fuck me doggy style and spank me.”

“Fine but I like it rough so I might have to pull your hair too.”

“That’s okay, I like it that way.”

“How are you still hard?”

“What do you mean?”

“I mean, how did you not shoot your load yet?”

“Do you want me to cum?”

“Pretty, pretty please big boy”

A few seconds later, I just got another picture from him. This time it was a picture of his dick and chest covered in white cum. Near the top of the picture I could see his face starting at the camera with a seductive face as he bit his first finger on his cum-soaked hand. Then he texted again, “Are you proud of me now daddy?”

“I sure am boy. The only thing that would make me happier is if that cum was in my ass right now.”

“Why don’t you just take one of your fingers and stick it up there and pretend it’s me?”

“Oh boy, you’re bigger than my finger so where’s the fun in that. I’d much rather get something bigger to send up there. Something the size of your big cock.”

“What did you have in mind?”

“Well, if I told you that then I’d have to tie you up to my bed posts and edge you just to see you squirm and beg for sweet release.”

“I’d love that. I know I already came but you’re getting me hard again.”

“I bet you are, you naughty boy”

“Do you mind if I grab something bigger and imagine it was you too?”

“What did you have in mind?”

“Well, if I told you that then I would have to tie you up and ride you so that way you couldn’t finish the job on your own because where’s the fun in that?”

“True”

“I think we have the same idea though.”

“I do too."

"Do you have a dildo too? Are you using it now?”

“Yeah. But I call mine Alex.”

“But my name is Alex.”

“I know. You’re the first real boy I ever wanted to imagine up there. So, I named it a few weeks ago when you and I started talking for the first time.”

“Aww. Don’t make me cry when I’m about to cum again.”

“Hold on, I’m just biting my pillow a bit and imagining it was your neck and lips.”

“Do you moan when you cum?”

“A little but I only call out your name when no one else is home. Do you?”

“Yeah. I bet you could make me.”

“I’m sticking it up there now.”

“Me too. Oh damn your dick feels so good inside of me.”

“I want all your milk daddy.”

“I’m so close.”

“Just imagine my dick inside your ass and my lips wrapped around your big cock sliding up and down your shaft as I play with your balls in my hand.”

“Fuck. Look what you made me do boy.” I replied as I sent him a picture of my face and chest covered in droplets of cum. One drop even landed in my hair which tells you how good it felt to imagine him inside of me.

“Do you feel better now?”

“Much better. What was I supposed to be doing again?”

“Me.”

“Very funny. So, what has you so horny today?”

“I was just hard all day at work thinking about our last date night”

“I can’t blame you for that. I kind of came home and came all over my shower a few times thinking about that package in your tight pants. It’s good to know it really is that big and you weren’t just stuffing a sock down there.”

“Oh I wear a sock like a condom on most days anymore. I just use a cock ring to hold it on there when I’m at work.”

“Out of curiosity, why do you need to wear a sock everyday anymore?”

“Because whenever my coworkers ask about you, I almost always ooze out some precum and I’m tired of it soaking through my underwear.”

“Oh, I make you drip.”

“Yeah like right now I just wished you had snapchat so you could watch me finger my ass.”

“Watch yourself boy. That kind of thing just might make me want to sign up for that stupid app. Have you stuck it all the way in yet?”

“I was waiting for permission daddy.”

“I’d love if you did boy. Anything to make you cum a little harder.”

“My boy pussy is so tight right now. I just want you in me so bad.”

“And I want to slap your ass and call out your name at the top of my lungs to let the whole world know how hard you make my dick throb.”

“Are you hard again?”

“You got hard again so I felt it wouldn’t be fair to make you cum again and not him.”

“Damn this dildo feels better when I’m thinking about you.”

“Oh but see I like to start off by fingering you and wrapping my other hand around your chest as tight as I could, feeling your chest and make you beg for something bigger. Then when I stick my cock inside of you, I’d play with your sack and roll your giant balls around in my hand while feeling you drip onto my forearm.”

I waited for just a moment, mostly because I was too busy jerking myself again and sticking a finger up my ass.

“Keep going baby.”

“I like to make you wait for it. It’s more fun that way.”

“Oh, I get it, you like to play games with my dick.”

“Yeah but mostly hide and go seek.”

“How do you play that with a cock?”

“Easy. I make it disappear in my mouth over and over as my smooth lips ride it and my tongue tastes it’s sweet and creamy center.”

“What would you do next?”

“Then, once you got used to the size of my cock, I’d push you up against the wall and thrust my hips back and forth, making you moan with every thrust. I’d make you feel my cock growing right before it blows it’s volcano deep into your tight ass. After you take a breath, I’d flip you around and see a stream of cum dripping down the wall in front of you which you were dripping out the entire time I was riding you. Then I’d wrap my lips around you and suck you as slow as I could so I could have more time to enjoy the taste of your cock a little longer. Then I’d look up at you and swallow every drop. But I couldn’t leave a mess so I’d be forced to lick the wall clean as well.”

He just replied with a picture, now with two loads of cum covering his big cock and shaven chest. This time his hand was wrapped around his cock still.

“Lick your hand dry.”

“Yes daddy.” A few seconds later, he sent me a picture of his hand which was now clean of white drops and covered in clear saliva.

“Then I’d laugh and say ‘who needs breakfast when I have you as my healthy, balanced meal of the day?’”

“Oh yeah”

“Yeah. Fuck you make me hard fast boy.”

“Why is that?”

“Because you’re sexy as hell and I want to touch you so bad every time we talk that it’s unbearable.”

“How about next time we go out, we can walk around the park or something where we can sit at a park bench and get a little handsy under the table?”

“Or how about we go to the mall or something and I can show you what these lips can do in the movie theater or the bathroom stall?”

“I’d love to cum in your tight ass.”

“Well, considering our next date is tomorrow, how about we leave that for another day. I only have three requirements for cumming in my ass.”

“Oh, really. What are they?”

“Well, first you have to be cute and you’ve got that one checked off, you sexy boy.”

“Okay, second?”

“I have to love you first.”

“And do you?”

“I already told you that I do.”

“And third?”

“Well, the first time you cum in my ass I want it to be the biggest load you can give me. So, I want you to save up for me.”

“Save up?”

“That means after we have some fun tomorrow, you can’t touch yourself other than to take a piss from then until you cum in my ass. That way your balls are thick and filled with plenty of cum for my ass to enjoy. Oh, and I forgot to mention I like blowing you right after you cum in my ass so that way there’s plenty of cum to give my mouth a good drink as well.”

“That one’s going to be hard.”

“Yeah, especially because I’ll be sending you dick pics all week long because I’ll want you to get hard and then go soft. That helps you build up more cum, even faster in your balls.”

“You really want me inside of you? You weren’t just saying that to sound sexy?”

“Yeah, in fact if you texted me before you started jerking off tonight, I would have happily invited you over or gone out so we could have fun in the backseat together.”

“Damn it. Why didn’t you tell me?”

“I like to play with my food before I eat it. Plus, after you sent me the first picture of your cock, I wanted to see where the conversation led that way I can look at these pictures whenever I get hard at work thinking about you or late at night when I wake up from a dream where you’re whispering into my ear how much you love me.”

“Aww you get hard for me too?”

“Every time I talk about you. I don’t wear a sock or anything because if my friends see a wet spot on my pants, they know to steer the conversation away from you. But yeah, all the time.”

“I’m spent so I’m going to bed. Something about a dildo up my ass and cumming twice for you has me a little relaxed.”

“Me too. Good night baby”

“Night daddy.”