Cum In, It's Open

I was seeing stars all along the beige-striped walls of that 32nd floor hotel room. Daddy was giving me the best dick of my life, slinging so deep and so powerful that I couldn’t help but moan the entire time. At one point Daddy put his blue Calvin’s in my mouth so I could give the neighbors a break from hearing my whines. It felt like he was giving me his all until he looked down at his massively thick cock stretching my little hole and I watched as something changed in his eye. He snarled his top lip, the veins in his arms popped out fully, and he grabbed my ass with his big hands. He was breathing heavy when he told me to hold onto the bed sheets. I did as I was told and immediately felt him thrust harder and harder inside me. He picked up speed until the entire bed was shaking and smacking against the wall. Luckily his underwear was still in my mouth so my screams were muffled. Muffled, not quiet. Daddy fucked me so hard that I thought I was going to pass out. Cum was filling my jock strap as Daddy repeatedly hit my G-spot. 

“Please seed me, Daddy,” I begged through his underwear. Daddy slowed down and eventually stopped. I was breathing heavy too when I backed my stretched out hole back up on him and pleaded for him to put it back in. Daddy loudly spanked my ass and I whimpered, falling back down on the bed.

“You’ll get this dick when I tell you you deserve it,” Daddy was using his stern voice but still sounded out of breath. “Understood, faggot?” I nodded, doe-eyed and Daddy reached over and pulled his underwear out of my mouth. “Use your words, boy.”

“Yes Daddy,” I whimpered. “I’m sorry.” Daddy threw his underwear back at me and told me I was a good boy. He took a couple of steps back and looked at how wide he made my hole. 

“You really know how to swallow a man’s cock, don’t ya boy” he laughed. I sheepishly smiled at him. “Oh, that reminds me, I have something for you tonight.” My eyes lit up as I watched him walk to the other side of the room towards his bag. He looked over at me. “No peeking now, boy. Close your eyes and put your head down until Daddy tells you to open, okay?”

“Yes Sir!” I exclaimed, eagerly. I did as he said and listened to the sound of his bag unzipping. Some things shuffled around and then it all went quiet. I waited for him to say that I could open my eyes and look but was instead interrupted by the feeling of his warm, big hand grabbing mine. I smirked expecting to feel his big cock in my hand but instead felt a leathery material wrap around my wrist. I picked my head up to investigate but Daddy quicker slammed it back down onto the bed. I whined and whimpered as Daddy put the leather ties around my wrists and my ankles, pinning me down to the bed. 

“There ya go,” Daddy priced himself. “You look perfect in this, open your eyes, baby.” I did as he said and saw the black ties that held me against the bed. My arms were outstretched and my legs were separated. I arched my back so Daddy could see His Pussy. Daddy ran his hand up my calve, the back of my thigh, my ass, and then used his fingers to dance around my hole. I closed my eyes again and smirked as Daddy played with me. His finger left my hole and I was ready to feel his warm, wet tongue. Instead I heard Daddy putting on his clothes. 

“What’s going on, Daddy,” I asked. Daddy was putting his suit back on, leaving his pants unzipped and his big cock and still full balls hanging out. 

“Daddy has to go to a work even tonight, baby,” he explained. “But I want you to do something for me.”

“Anything Daddy.”

“I want you to lay in this bed like a good boy with your pink, beaten up pussy high in the air.” I smiled and Daddy. “I want you to show Daddy’s friends how good of a bitch you are.”

My stomach dropped, “Friends?”

“I’m going to leave this door open, put Daddy’s underwear back in your mouth, and let my friends come in, one at a time, and drop a load in that precious cunt.” 

My eyes were wide and my heart was pounding so loud I think Daddy could hear it. I was nervous but seeing the dark look in Daddy’s eye gave me a rush of adrenaline. This has always been a big fantasy of mine. Daddy was always good at knowing what I need before I even have to say it. 

“Now Daddy’s going to put his underwear back in your mouth,” he explained, “and I’m going to go to my event. I’m going to text my buddies the room number and leave the door open for them. I want you to sit up pretty, be a good host to them, and Daddy will give you this fat cock when I get back. Do you understand me, faggot?”

“Yes Daddy,” I nodded and tried to hide back a big smile. I could tell Daddy was holding one back too. He struggled to fit his massive soft cock back into his pants which made a nice bulge with no underwear. I watched him get dressed as my mind raced about who could possibly walk into this room and fuck me raw. I was imagining someone coming in and stealing our shit or doing more than just fucking me. I was nervous. But I knew Daddy has never steered me wrong before. I trusted him. Always. 

“Open up,” Daddy commanded as be stuffed his underwear deep into my mouth. He kissed me on the head and then spit on my face. I looked up at him with big puppy dog eyes. “The first one’s name is Danny. I picked him because he has one of the biggest dicks I’ve ever seen. He also doesn’t care about hurting his bitch. Think you can handle him boy?”

I nodded excitedly, Daddy’s spit dripped down my neck. 

“Good boy. I’m going to leave your phone right next to your face so the guys can record what they do to you and show me while I’m gone. I’ll also leave this marker for them to tally the amount of loads you have in your cunt.” He set a Sharpie on the dresser next to me. “Danny will be here in a few minutes. Be a good whore for Daddy, huh?”

I nodded again and Daddy left. He stuck the lock in the door so it was cracked open. Anyone could’ve walked in. Anyone.

I waited.

And waited.

My heart pounding was the only sound in the room.

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