Italian Daddy at the Pool

I take the elevator down one floor and as I walk off I run into 2 friends getting off the other elevator.

“Hey!!!” Maddy screeches!

Completely caught off guard, I pull back as she goes in for a hug. Taking a quick glance at my crotch to make sure the big load I shot in my jock hadn’t seeped through to my shorts.

“Sorry, I'm sweaty… so humid!”

“Were you coming from upstairs?” Tom asks

“Yeah. I hit the wrong button…” awkward pause. “ Are you guys ready for dinner?” I ask before they can react.

We walk down the hall towards Josh's apt.

Drinks are poured, dinner is served and the four of us sit at the table. I try to engage but I can't focus on anything. My mind keeps wandering back to what just happened. I feel dirty and slutty and more turned on than I’ve ever been in my life.I keep eyeing the clock and my phone…. Time feels like it's crawling by.

“Anyone need a new drink?" Everyone looks at me and raises their glasses, I make my way over to the kitchen when I feel my phone buzz.

“Show Daddy your sloppy hole.”

I practically run to the bathroom and throw my shorts down and try a few different angles till I get a shot of my furry crack matted down with sweat and cum and my hole puffy and glistening in cum. Fuck thats hot...never something I thought I cared about

“Now show me one finger inside, then it in your mouth”

I slide a finger in my cum filled hole and snap a pic. I debate rinsing my finger off before taking a picture of it in my mouth but feel so overwhelmingly turned on I take my cum covered finger into my mouth and snap another pic.

“How taste?”

“Your cum tastes delicious sir.”

“Good pussy boy. You will be back in one hour.”

“I will try sir.”

“Try?”

“I will sir.”

“That’s my Bello. My sexy little slut.”

Fuck… I’ve only been here an hour… dinner just served…. I come out of the bathroom and finish making the drinks and bring them to the table.

I have 20 minutes before I’m supposed to be back upstairs. I throw back my last drink, nervous, excited, guilty.

“Who’s ready for dessert?”

“I think I’m going to get going. I had a long day and have an early appointment with my trainer.” I lied, I hate lying to my friends, but there is NO way I can admit to them what I’m about to do.After some protests, outstretched goodbyes, I walk towards the elevator.

I take a deep breath and knock on the door.Daddy opens the door, still naked head to toe. Fuck he looks good. He doesn’t say anything, just moves to the side and gives me a wicked smile.My cock starts to swell in my jizz filled jock as the door closes behind us. I feel his arms wrap around my chest when he pulls me into his big muscular body. His warm breath on my ear.“Did you miss your Daddy, my pretty pig?”

“Yes sir”

“Good, Daddy has been planning for your return”

His hands have found their way to the waist of my shorts to undo the button and fly, allowing them to slide down my thighs. As they fall down my legs I feel my shirt lifted off. Daddy starts kissing my neck, tracing his tongue down my spine then shoves me forward so I'm bent , ass out, leaning against the wall. My used hole exposed. I feel his tongue aggressively slide into my sloppy pucker.

“Fuck yeah daddy!” I moan out.

He abruptly pulls his tongue out, swings me around and spits his load in my mouth before kissing me deep. I feel his big thick cock growing against mine inside my jock. Our tongues battle while his strong arms grab at my back and ass, his thick fingers teasing my hairy pussy. His hands lift my ass up and I wrap my legs around his waist. He carries me somewhere, my arms and legs clinging to him, our lips still locked together in a sloppy kiss.I feel him release his hold and I let my legs down, feeling the cool floor underneath them. He pushes me off him and I feel tile behind my back. I open my eyes and see he’s placed me in the tub.

“On your knees boy!”

I bend down obediently looking up at him. He stands in front of me holding his thick semi hard shaft in one hand while rubbing the head with the palm of his other hand.

“You’re Daddy’s pretty slut, yes?”

“Yes sir!”

“You want Daddy to mark you as his pig?”

“Fuck yes sir!”

He just smiles down at me, our eyes locked. I feel a slow trickle of warm wet piss hit my chest. The stream strengthens and I feel light sprinkles against my chin and chest as he sprays against my left nipple then crosses to my right. My hand has found its way to my crotch, feeling the pouch of my jockstrap get wet as his piss runs down my body. I feel it spray my face and hair.

“Open” he barks. 

For the first time I feel the slightest hesitation but fuck, I know I’m daddy’s pig now. I feel his warm spray on my mouth get stronger, his cock head just inches from my open mouth, then in my mouth.

“Swallow my Bello pig”

I wrap my lips around his head and start to swallow.

“Yes, drink right from Daddy’s tap.”

It tastes salty and tangy, stronger than the drops I cleaned off earlier and I can smell it on me too. I swallow as much as I can but it overflows my mouth and I start to cough.

He pulls out, still flowing on me, pushes my head to his balls and I feel his stream running down my spine and trickling down to my twitching hairy hole. Im sucking and licking his furry balls while his stream starts to slow down. I feel him pull my head back by my hair and he slaps his wet head on my tongue.

“You like my piss boy!”

“Yes sir. It feels so good soaking me and tastes delicious.”

“That’s my dirty whore! You’re cock is so hard from drinking my piss.”

I can feel his cock growing next to my face and shudder in anticipation about how he will use me next.