I'll Take Care of You Now

I remember sitting in my room all alone after my baseball coach Steve forced himself on me. The strange thing was I didn’t feel hurt, or sore, or even angry. I felt…confused. Why did he have to do it? I was in love with him.

I never really had a father, and Steve was the first man to treat me like his own son. And I looked up to him like my own father. I wished he was my father. So when he started to pay special attention to me, I liked it. A lot. And when he first touched me, and kissed me, it felt amazing.

I curled myself into a ball and tried to stop the tears. Deep down I knew then that he wouldn’t be back. I was left thinking why though, and why did he have to be so rough this time.

I wiped my face once again. I grabbed the phone and dialed Rick’s number.

When I heard Rick’s deep voice answer, I hesitated, not really knowing what to say all of a sudden. “Rick?” I held back a new wave of tears.

“Yes?” He answered, and I knew he didn’t know it was me again.

“It’s Brian again, and I’m sorry to call again, but I just….” My voice started to crack, and I stopped. I took a deep breath.

“Everything okay?” He asked quietly, listening to my voice quake and my breathing cracking.

In a flurry of emotions, I told him about Steve, seeing Steve at the spa before coming in and finding him, and then not seeing Steve for a few weeks and how Steve had just shown up now at my house unannounced. When I got to what just happened, how Steve had practically raped me, Rick became angry.

“Is he still there?” He asked suddenly. “Cause I’ll beat that son of a bitch right now!”

I suddenly felt a tad bit more relaxed, knowing that I had an equally built man on my side. “No, he’s gone.”

“Are you okay? Did he hurt you?” Rick’s voice was becoming stern, and urgent.

I took another deep breath. “I’m okay, I think. Just scared. I didn’t know who to call…”

“Do you want me to come over?”

“No, my mom will be home at some point. It’s okay.” I held my head in my hands. “I’m sorry. I just needed to talk to someone….” I sighed.

There was a pause on the phone, and I heard him breathe in deeply, as if trying to calm down. I suddenly pictured him pacing, that large marine looking body moving back and forth on the other end of the phone. “Listen, I think you’re a sweet boy and I’d love to be the one to take care of you.”

I felt myself relaxing and smiling.

“I won’t ever hurt you like that.” His deep voice said after a moment.

“Okay.” I said quietly into the phone.

“Are you okay?” He was talking smoothly, and I was taking it all in.

“Yes.” I said finally.

“Are you sure?” His voice was quiet again, and he didn’t sound like he was pacing anymore. “We can still get together on Friday if you’re okay, and I’ll make you feel real good in my arms. Okay?”

I nodded in my room. “Okay.”

He sighed. “You sure you’re okay? I could try to get out of this dinner tonight and come get you and we could go somewhere, even to just talk?”

I smiled, already feeling like this was the right phone call. “No, I’m fine. I can wait. I don’t think he’ll come back.”

“He better not. If he does, I’ll take care of him.” I heard Rick inhale again and the sound of his breath on the other end was already pulling me in. “But I’m ready to take care of you now. You ready to be my sweet little boy?”

“Yes.” I heard myself saying, picturing Rick. That big muscled 6'4" body. Grey beard. Marine looking stud. Massive arms. Boulders for shoulders. I wanted to get my hands on that body again.

“I think you need a new Daddy now. I’ll make you feel good Brian. Real good.” His voice was purring now in my ear and I could feel my cock twitch. “Friday at 10?” He asked.

“Yes, I’ll be there.”

“I can’t wait to see you again my boy.” His deep voice was melting me.

I hung up feeling better. Feeling like I had moved on already. I didn’t even think twice that it was too quick. Or a rebound. And even though I thought I didn’t want to see Steve again, I secretly did. But when Friday morning came, I had only one big muscled man on my mind.

I parked on the side street as instructed, and approached Rick’s large house from the front, walking up the long driveway to the immense two-story home set back on a huge piece of manicured property. I felt a little nervous as I rang the doorbell at exactly 10:00am and started to shiver in the cold winter air. The door opened quickly, as if Rick had been waiting for me just on the other side.

I immediately felt my cock stir as I saw his handsome face light up, his light brown eyes already twinkling as he took me in, my short thin 5'4" frame miniature beside his giant body. He smiled wide, showing off his perfect teeth and his dimples. His grey beard was trimmed short, looking more like rough stubble than a full beard now. His hair was still short, his receding hairline making him look even more masculine and hot. And powerful. He was wearing a crisp white dress shirt that was open at the neck revealing the line of his pecs with a light spattering of his grey chest hair showing. His sleeves were rolled up to his massive forearms, and his black dress type pants were hugging him perfectly. The patent leather black dress shoes completed the picture of a boss.

He stuck out his hand and I took it, overcome by the way his hand enveloped mine and he pulled me into his house and the large foyer. “Hey you, come on in.” He said through his wide smile, never taking his eyes off me.

I stepped inside and looked at the curved staircase to my right and the rooms off to the side on the left as Rick closed the door behind me. I was taking it all in as he moved to me, and slowly put his hands on me, running them up my back all the way to my face, where he cupped my head in his large meaty hands and brought his lips to mine. I opened my mouth to feel his lips on mine gently at first, giving me a little peck or two, before I felt his tongue move in and our mouths opened wider. He moaned as we kissed slightly, sucking in air as we drove our tongues into each other deeper.

He pulled back, keeping his hands on my cheeks and stared into my eyes, that wide smile looking at me. “Fuck me.” He whispered. “Kissing you is amazing. Look what you do to me.” With that he took my hand lightly in his and placed it on his bulge in his dress pants. His cock was rock hard and sticking out to the left. I grabbed it in my hand and squeezed.

He leaned down to me again and we kissed more, my hand still on his cock in his pants, lost in the feeling of being kissed by this new daddy of mine.

He pulled back again and took my hand in his and led me into the house, down the front hallway to the back towards what looked like the kitchen. “Can I get you anything to drink?” he asked politely. But all I was doing was watching his ass in his dress pants. If I worked for a boss like this, that dressed like this, I wouldn’t be able to concentrate, I thought to myself. I wanted to ask him what he did, because he sure looked successful. I figured he was a boss of some sort and had money. And power.

But right now, all I wanted was to get him naked.

He led me by the hand to the center of his kitchen and stopped at the massive island in the middle. It had a granite counter and was a long rectangle in the expansive updated kitchen. “Nice place.” I said looking around at the white cabinetry and tiled floor.

Rick shrugged and leaned against the island. “Welcome to my home.” He said with that sexy smile again. This time it was me that went in for the kiss, letting his arms wrap around me as he pulled me into his solid body. And this time it was me that moaned as I kissed him, hearing my own breath inhaling deeply as I closed my eyes and enjoyed the sensation of this giant man kissing me so tenderly. “I could kiss you all day boy.” He mumbled softly, staring into my eyes closely as we opened them.

He glided his hands up my sides to under my arms and lifted me straight up in the air without any effort and turned me around, sitting me down on the granite countertop on the island and moved in between my legs to kiss me again. We were at a closer height this way, so I let my own arms wrap around him as I pulled his body into me.

His hands moved down my back to my jeans and moved down to my ass. “I’ve been dreaming about this fantastic ass.” His big hands slid in between my skin and my jeans, digging into my underwear to get to my flesh. “You want Daddy’s cock again boy?” He purred.

I growled out a resounding YES as we continued to tongue wrestle, my hands moving over his wide shoulders and down that muscular back of his before moving to the front of his shirt and undoing the buttons. I couldn’t wait to get my hands on his skin. I wanted to feel him. I wanted to taste him. I needed to have him. This new daddy.

He wasn’t wearing an undershirt or anything, so each button was uncovering more and more of his sculpted body. I could feel my fingers grazing his skin, touching the hot flesh as I undid the last button, pulling his shirt from his pants and spreading it open. I let my hands move back up his exposed chest, feeling the rippling abs he still had, up the center of his pecs and across his lightly hairy chest while moaning out as we kept kissing. I pulled his shirt down over his shoulders and down his arms, where he helped me unroll his sleeves to free his upper body from the shirt.

As he tossed his shirt to the side, I stared at his bare torso. “Fuck what a man.” I murmured to myself, staring at his impressive physique. “I want to look like you when I’m older.”

He chuckled. “It’s a lot of work, but glad you like.” He pulled me in roughly to him, his bare chest hitting mine hard as my legs opened for him. “Now let’s even the score here.” He said as he started to pull at my sweatshirt, yanking it up over my head to reveal my t-shirt underneath. Rick grabbed that too and pulled it up and off me, tossing it to the same side as his dress shirt.

When his hands hit my bare back, I shuddered involuntarily at his touch. Those big strong hands were like soft feathers as they moved up my body, and I couldn’t help reaching for his neck to pull him into a kiss again.

“I could spend an entire day doing this.” He groaned at me, letting his mouth move down my chin, to my neck, kissing each spot lightly before moving to the next. His hands moved to the front of me, feeling my developing muscles, still so slight and skinny compared to his built body. He kissed his way to my right brown nipple, biting it ever so lightly with his teeth before kissing it and moving down more, pushing me back a bit to allow him to lick his way to the top of my jeans.

His thick fingers undid my jeans quickly and he spread them open, the top of my dick practically sticking out of my underwear already. His mouth moved to the hardness concealed in them, and I could feel his hot breath on my cock through the underwear. I groaned at the sensation as he repeated it, purposely blowing on my dick, warming up my entire insides.

He slowly lifted my underwear up and over my cock, pulling it down to admire my thick 8 inches of cut meat. “Mmmm.” He moaned. “My boy is happy to see me.” He smiled up at me, before letting his tongue fall out of his mouth to lick my shaft, making me groan loudly as he did.

His tongue flicked the tip of my cock head, and he repeated the licking again and again, till I was moaning louder than the first time. He opened his lips on the fourth attack and took my cock all the way into the warm wet sensation of his mouth. My hand went to his soft hair and I held him firmly as he started to suck on my dick, my head falling back to enjoy it as I sat on his kitchen island. Looking at this silver haired musclebound fox was turning me on beyond belief.

I pushed him off me at last with a strong sense of desire and hopped off the island as he backed away with a look of lust. His cock was outlined nicely in his dress pants, and I moved to the belt and zipper, undoing them both as he stood in front of me.

I opened his pants and let them fall down his thick thighs and grabbed at his black Calvin Klein trunks. He was even wearing my favourite underwear. I pulled the material back and revealed that fat 7 inches of cut meat. My mouth was already watering before I took him in my mouth.

He moaned loudly, grabbing the back of my head and holding me on his cock as I started sucking on him furiously, suddenly so hungry for him. My hands went to his solid thighs and then around to his hard, round ass and held on as he started to fuck my throat.

“Oh yessssss.” He hissed at me as he stood in front of me humping into my mouth. “Yeah baby suck Daddy’s cock.”

I pushed his pants down further and felt the muscles of his calves. He had incredible legs, so hard and sculpted, that I needed to get at more of him. I stood up. “Take ‘em off.” I commanded. He grinned as he kicked off his dress shoes and stepped out of his pants and then his socks as I stripped the rest of my garments as well.

As we stood face to face naked, our cocks both sticking straight out at each other like two heat seeking missiles, Rick took the first step towards me to kiss me hard, his cock mashing up against mine as he grabbed my ass and lifted me off the ground and into him. This kiss was a passionate one – one that said, I need to fuck you now. And as he moved me backwards to the island and sat me down on it once again and moved in between my legs, I knew that’s what he wanted.

“You want Daddy’s cock boy?” He moaned into my mouth as we kissed deeply.

I opened my legs and wrapped them around his ass and pulled him in, feeling his cock already poking at my ass. “Fuck yes. You ready to fuck me Daddy?!” I groaned, surprising myself at calling him Daddy.

Rick grunted and bent down in front of me, pushing my legs up and open more and dove his tongue into me, licking my hole to moisten my opening. “Oh my God!” I yelled out, grabbing the tuft of hair on the top of his head as he rimmed me deep.

He held my legs open as he stood up and spit into my ass, then lined his fat mushroom head at my tight hole and pressed forward. “Fuck yeah.” He groaned as he watched his own cock slide into me and disappear in one shove.

I gripped his legs and let out a howl as he drove it in, holding himself still as I adjusted to the girth of his cock. Fuck he was thick, I thought as I laid on the cold granite counter.

“Yeah, you like that? How’s it feel boy?” He grunted at me gruffly.

“You’re so thick!” I screamed out in sheer pleasure. I bent my head up to look at him holding me by the ankles, his muscular body in between me, and that fucking sexy smile of his on his face looking back at me. I leaned forward as much as my 5’4” body could reach and grabbed his waist to pull him in deeper.

He rolled his eyes back as he sank in more and let out a low and long “Fuuuuuuccccckkkk.”

I bent forward and grabbed his neck to pull myself up and into him, Rick letting go of my ankles to grab my ass instead, so I was off the island and into his arms. I sat down on his cock as he stood there, holding me in the air, and started to fuck me, easily hoisting me up and down on his dick. “Oh baby.” He groaned.

He took a step backward and let me ride him, standing in the middle of his kitchen. I wrapped my arms around him tight and found his mouth with mine again and kissed him hard.

I stopped kissing and came eye to eye with him. “Carry me wherever you want now!”

He grunted and slapped my ass, and fucked me hard for a bit, before turning and walking back to the front door. “Let’s start from the beginning.” He groaned and slammed me up against the door and fucked me deep. “I wanted to fuck you as soon as I saw you!” He clamped down on my mouth, kissing me as I was pinned to the door with his fat cock hammering in my ass.

Then he pulled me away from the door and he carried me effortlessly back to the island. When I felt the cold granite under my ass, I let go of his neck and he let me lay backwards on it. “Now whenever I am in this kitchen,” He lifted my legs and held me by the ankles again and started drilling me hard, “I’m going to have this image in my head.”

I was writhing on the counter, the cold sensation under me while the heat inside me fueled me. When he let go of my ankles and pulled my legs around his waist again, I knew it was time to move again, so I sat up and grabbed his neck as he lifted me off the counter and into his massive arms again.

He held me still for a moment, me clinging to his enormous body, impaled with his cock, as he kissed me deeply again. “And now,” He started walking to the stairs off the kitchen, “I’m taking my boy to bed so I can make love to him.”

I groaned in his mouth as we kissed the entire way. I could feel his cock throbbing inside me as we walked, and I wanted so desperately to move to feel that thick cock tickle my hole. At the top of the stairs he turned right and went into the double wide door to the master bedroom. His bed was already unmade, and he carried me over to the side, and gently got onto the bed with me and slowly laid me down under him.

I opened my eyes to see him staring at me as we adjusted. “Fuck you are one sweet boy.” He mumbled in my ear as he kissed and licked my face and neck. I could feel his cock pumping in me again, so slow it was almost imperceptible. Then he moved over me, spreading my legs open with his own, his hands moving under my back and wrapping me with his own body. And he started to fuck me so slowly.

No…the way he was moving with only his hips in a gentle rhythm matched with his sensual kiss, he wasn’t fucking me slowly. He was making love to me passionately.

I could feel every inch of his cock inside me claiming me. I could feel the enormity of his 6’4” body on top of me, smothering me in such a carnal way, that I started to feel like we were one body at this moment, moving together freely.

“Fuck me Daddy.” I heard myself moan.

Rick groaned. “I’m making love to you boy.” His mouth was all over mine again, kissing me so deeply I could barely breath.

My hands moved up his back and then down again, to his gyrating hips and ass and I clutched those cheeks hard. “Fuck yes Daddy. Make love to me.”

Rick moved one arm behind my neck and hung on to me hard as his hips moved faster. “You ready for Daddy’s cum boy?”

I moaned out yes, loud, while squeezing his ass.

“Daddy’s gone seed you. Impregnate you. You want that?”

I was starting to shake under him. I was feeling my insides boiling in desire. I was seeing stars, lightning bolts, blinding dots, as he continued his ramming. My eyes opened wide as I could feel the cum building.

“Fuck yes Daddy!” I yelled louder than ever. “I want your cum! I want your baby!” I could hear the words coming out in pure lust while still thinking how ridiculous it sounded. Yet I was so lost in this sensation and ready to cum that I would have said anything to this beast.

Rick moved his head to my neck and repeated, “Get ready boy,” over and over and over as his hips moved steadily, bringing me to the explosion point.

“Oh FUCK!” I yelled, digging my fingers into his ass as the first volley of cum erupted from my cock between us. I was shaking uncontrollably under him as he lifted his head to look at me.

“Holy fuck baby!” He yelled out and arched his back to slam into my ass so deep it took my breath away. “FUCK!” He screamed again as he started to unload in me as I continued to shoot out my own load. We were a combination of grunts and groans and a quivering mess of sweaty bodies as we both exploded cum, me all over our stomachs and chest, Rick deep in my ass.

As the last thrust drove into me, Rick’s eyes landed on mine in a breathless stare. I was still clutching his ass and my mouth was open, trying to catch my breath as my cum leaked down my side. I clenched my ass and Rick’s eyes rolled back a bit as his own cock jerked inside me with one last drop of cum leaking out, along with a loud gasp from him. Then he smiled.

“We came together.” His grin was wide, and his eyes were smiling along.

I moved my hands up his back to his shoulders as he held himself above me. I crossed my feet behind his ass as I held my legs around him, not wanting him to exit me just yet. “We did.”

“You know what that means?” He leaned down to kiss me so softly I felt my cock twitch already at the feeling. “It means we’re linked now.”

I wasn’t sure what he meant, but I was eating it all up. “It does?”

He nodded, letting his tongue lap up my lips and my mouth. “Yes, we’re one.”

“One?” I felt him move closer into me on the bed, wanting to stretch out on me but remembering his bulk and my small stature. He kept his dick still inside me as he moved to the side, still letting his body cover mine and keeping us linked.

He kissed me again, and the feeling of not wanting to ever stop kissing him came over me. “One. I’m yours. You’re mine.” He rolled over onto his back and pulled me on top of him, still keeping that fat cock of his inside me. “One.”

I snuggled against his chest, feeling the short grey hairs of his pecs against my face. His body seemed huge to me, and I must have looked like a little boy laying on him. As I closed my eyes, I smiled, feeling completely safe once again, and hoping that this was going to last a long time.

One. His hands moved lightly up and down me, caressing me, feeling me, holding me.

“You want me to be your number one? Your one Daddy?” he said quietly.

I hugged him tightly as I laid on him. “Yes.” I answered just as quietly.

He patted my ass. “Good boy. I’m all yours then. Don’t let him touch you again.”

He didn’t say it harshly, but it was direct. It didn’t frighten me but made me feel secure. Protected. Safe.

“Yes sir.” I answered, hearing him groan in approval above me.

“I’m so glad I found you.” Rick said tenderly. “I'll take care of you now. Will you be my boy?”

I looked up at him. I could see his bearded chin pointing up. Knowing I was looking at him, he looked down at me with a smile, and I crawled up to his face, letting his cock slip out of me at last. But it didn’t matter as my mouth met his in a gentle kiss.

And as his giant arms wrapped around me, I felt loved. By my new Daddy.