Daddy's Home

I went back to work the following week, ending my leave and returning to a normal life. Well, as normal as it can be when you’re living at home with your mother at the age of 25 and secretly having sex with her boyfriend.

Al had gone on another run as well, and would be back Thursday. Our second encounter came the night he returned after a four day trip, and my mother fortunately had gone out. As soon as she was gone, he dumped his babies in me fast, but then continued to fuck me in the basement for a longer session and spilled a second round in me, before he carried me upstairs and fucked me in his bed for a full hour, ending with his third load stuffed deep in me. I had hoped to have him again before he left for this run in his truck, but we didn’t get the chance. Since then, I’ve been resisting the urge to jerk off, but every time I lay in bed thinking about his huge body, his fat cock, and the way he kisses me, it gets harder and harder to resist. But I’ve managed, and so has he. I could see it in his eyes when he gave me that quick look before he left on Tuesday.

I left work early on Thursday, wondering if the big Bull would be home, but he wasn’t. My mom arrived at her usual time and I tried my hardest to be nice, and not be too obvious about Al’s arrival. I was in my room picking out my clothes for the morning when I heard the front door. My mom was in the living room reading, so she was there to greet him. I opened my bedroom door wide, and puttered around, watching the doorway whenever I heard sounds.

Finally, I heard him say he was going to go wash up and change and I heard his footsteps approaching. I felt my heart pounding, waiting to see him, frozen in my spot and staring at the doorway. Finally, his footsteps slowed and he stepped slowly into the view of my door and looked in at me. His hair was messy, his eyes tired, but he smiled at me regardless.

“Hey sexy boy.” He said quietly in at me. He was wearing that oversized flannel shirt again, and his grey socked feet planted in the door. “Miss me?”

I moved to him fast, and he leaned in the doorway to kiss me. I did it as quietly as I could, wanting more. But he pulled back and raised a finger to his lips. “Your mother is just in the living room.”

I could feel my cock swelling as I looked up at his big brown eyes which looked lighter tonight. He took a step in completely and closed my door, grabbing me by the waist and pulling me into his lips for a better deeper full open mouthed kiss. I groaned into him, climbing his body again, pulling myself up by clinging to his neck.

“Easy boy.” He said into my eyes quietly. A big hand rubbed my hair and he put his forehead into mine. “I can’t wait to get in this ass again.” He moved his hands to under my bum holding me up against him for a moment before he pulled me off him and placed me in front of him.

“I can’t wait either. I’ve missed you.” I breathed out, hugging him, until I heard him reaching for the door and opening it again.

I saw his eyes squint a little before he reached down and grabbed my ass. “I don’t want you missing me. You need to be getting this hot ass filled on a regular basis. You should be shaking this all over town and seeing what you can get. As long as you keep coming back for me when I come home.” He slapped my butt hard and pulled me into him, leaning down and sucking my tongue out of my mouth practically. “Now I’ve got to go shower and change. But I’ll get in you tonight one way or another. I promise.” He reached down and squeezed my cock and balls.

I nodded, looking down at his bulge. I reached out and grabbed it, making him moan a bit.

“It’s all for you boy. I need to breed this ass as soon as I can.” He bent down and kissed me again before he backed up into the hallway and quietly continued on his way down to their bedroom and bathroom.

I calmed myself down and went to sit with my mother, if anything to make sure she didn’t suspect anything. Not that she would expect anything. She barely acknowledged my interest in men, let alone her new boyfriend. We had the TV on when Al came in the room, wearing a pair of plaid pj bottoms and a tank top. Fuck me I couldn’t help but stare at him sideways. At his arms, his ass, his big feet. He seemed trimmer for some reason despite his bulky mass, and his beard looked a little more neat and tidy. His hair was still wet, giving that bed head, just out of the shower look on top, slightly curly where it was longer. And every time his eyes caught me staring, he’d give me a quiet smile and touch his crotch to tease me.

But my mom had no indication of retiring to the bedroom, and it was getting late. So I made the first move, and announced I was going to bed. I disappeared to my room, and got myself ready, including leaving my bedroom door open enough to give him the hint, and slipping into my bed completely naked.

I laid there listening, wondering what was going to happen. I did hear movement eventually and had an eye on the door and the hall, only to see my mother pass by on her way to her bedroom. But eventually, I drifted off, trying to be as still and quiet as I could.

I woke up to the sound of my door closing, and lifted my head to see his shape in the darkness, the outline of him moving towards me. I watched him pull his white tank off, and then slide his pj bottoms down, revealing his thick cock already heavy and swelling before a hand pulled the entire covers off my bed to reveal my naked smooth body.

“Mmmm. You ready for me boy?” he whispered to me as he knelt on the bed and climbed right over top of me. I moaned a bit, hearing him shushing me as I felt his massive body cover me. A foot hooked into my leg and pushed me open. His heavy cock nestling in between my jock butt as his hot breath came at my ear. “You’ve got to be quiet though baby.” He moved over me, reaching down to grab his cock as I spread my legs even wider and curled backwards against him.

I breathed in slowly at this sensation. He felt incredible, his one arm under my neck as I nuzzled into his shoulder. I pulled my own dick up as it grew, lying down on it and pointing my ass upwards for him to gain access. He spit twice, rubbing it all over my ass and then I felt him. I hissed into his forearm, my mouth opening and tasting the fine hairs as he breathed down my neck.

“You need to leave your door open every night boy. Daddy will gladly come in and stuff his cock in here. So warm….” He moaned into my ear as I adjusted and maneuvered as best I could as he held his stiffening meat trying to breach my entrance.

I grabbed his wrist, and groaned into his flesh. I heard him shushing me again, his lips gently kissing my neck and I shivered. I missed him, I really did. These past few days were nuts, but I did miss him. Or was it just this physical touch that I missed? Whatever it was, I moaned louder into him and he put a hand up over my mouth and kissed my neck, ready to sink into me.

And when he did, when that ring opened for him and my tunnel allowed him to gain entrance, I felt that wave again and leaked out pre-cum as I grunted into his palm. Good thing he had his hand over me or else I would have made my mom come running.

“Oh baby I have missed my boy.” He moved over me, letting go of his cock and wrapping his arms around me, under me, pulling me upwards against his body as his hips started to move so slowly. There was a gently creaking of my bed as it took the weight of us both. Al trying not to move too fast to make any loud noises. And in doing so, began to fuck me so slowly it made me tremble under him.

I gripped both wrists, my body on fire at this slow quiet mounting. I was half groggy from sleep, not even sure what time it was, but I matched his movements with my own body and clamped my ass around him. He felt it and opened his mouth to suck on my neck which sent more shivers through me. His breath increased but his rhythm never changed. He held me down under him, his mouth at my ear, speaking directly into my soul:

“Your ass is so hot. I don’t want it wasted. You need to offer it to any man who wants it. And if they want in, you let them you hear me? I wanna know my boy is a hungry little slut but he always runs home to get properly stuffed with his Daddy’s bull meat.”

He squeezed his legs around me, closing mine together and really started to dig into me slowly, one arm tightening around my neck so I couldn’t speak, let alone breath.

“I thought about this ass all week. Once I had a taste of it, I couldn’t wait to get back home to it. I knew you were cute from the pictures your mom showed me, but when you walked in that first day I met you, I knew you’d be squirming under me in no time. Such a little slut for big cock aren’t you boy? Hmmm? You like Daddy’s fat dick inside you? Breeding your little boy cunt?”

I gripped his wrist tighter and turned my head sideways to see him, but he moved his mouth away from mine, licking my face and holding my head now in his hands so he could keep talking dirty to me.

“Were you aching for Daddy’s cock? Waiting to have my bull cock in you to fuck the cum out of you? Eh? You gonna shoot for Daddy again?”

I felt my body shaking and I groaned under him. He was crushing me, gyrating his giant body on me, forcing my own cock against my sheets, rubbing it underneath me in a way that was making me tremble. His voice was barely audible, but his breath went right through me, into my very soul as I shook.

“Bull loves his boy. Know that baby. He’s going to do anything to make sure you’re well satisfied. Bull wants to be proud of his boy too, knowing he’s turned him into a hungry little hole.” Al turned my head towards him at this point and found my mouth, shoving his tongue into me and making me moan. I quivered like jello, and felt my cock erupt as it glided with the sheets under me. Al must have felt my ass spasming too as he grunted with me.

“I’m cumming!” I breathed out, feeling my cock spilling out my liquid as Al’s heavy panting filled my ear.

“Me too baby. Gonna get you pregnant tonight will all I’ve saved up for you my boy.” He groaned into me, lifting his body off me, pushing himself up so he could give me a couple hard slams into my ass. The bed creaked and banged against the wall, making his movement stop and he held himself as still as he could, bucking into me in a quiet, face scrunching grunt.

I held on to his wrists still, feeling him flood my insides as my cock softened amongst the sticky mess under me. I shook out more of my final orgasmic jolts, until I was panting under him. I could feel his legs still over me, my back cold and lonely without his body resting on me. Until the bed shifted, and his hot hard body laid back down, covering me like a masculine blanket. He spread his legs out, and let himself fully rest on me, forcing all the air of out my body as I took his weight.

“I wish I could sleep like this tonight.” He whispered, kissing my shoulder blade before he snuggled into me.

I closed my eyes and let him lay on me, enjoying the weight of his huge stocky body on me, wishing he could too.

“One night, we will.” He kissed my neck again, moving upwards. “I’ll fall asleep with my dick still inside you and wake you up by fucking you again. One night my boy. I promise.”

I grinned at the thought, forgetting that my mother was in the way. So as he moved off me, sliding out to leave me a used wet mess, I turned to see him fumbling for his pj bottoms and tank top. I watched him in the darkness stepping into his bottoms, then quietly putting the tank top back on before he leaned over the bed to find my mouth. He kissed me long and deep, holding my chin in his forefinger and thumb, before he pulled away and looked into my eyes.

“Good night my boy. Sleep with my cum inside you tonight.” He patted my ass and stepped to the door, opening it slowly, peeking out before he disappeared.

I didn’t move, just lay there, smiling. Forgetting for a moment that this situation was wrong. But I didn’t care. Not yet. Because it felt too good.