Let him believe you're his dad and fuck him good.

From Create Your Own Story

"Son?" you keep your voice low and even, and step closer to him. He flinches, and turns his face away to face the wall.

"You've been taking cock again, haven't you son?" you say, reaching over and rubbing a finger at his cummy hole. "Haven't you, son?"

"Yes," he whines like a little boy into the pillow. He moans as your fingertip explores his obviously freshly fucked hole. You wonder how many dicks he's taken up there tonight.

"Daddy thinks you're a whore, son."

He moves his head from side to side again, eyes shut tight, and his hand grips his dick. He's obviously rock hard from whatever mix of chemicals have hit his system. "I'm sorry..." he whines. You smirk, and push your finger into him, rough.

"Oh god, yes!" he gasps. His back arches. "Oh, daddy!"

You grin. Twisted little boy, high as a kite, and horny for his daddy? We have a winner.

"You want daddy to fuck your cunt, son?" you ask, voice mean.

The boy buries his face in the pillow, but he nods jerkily. He tugs on his hard dick, still unable to relieve his hard on. You've seen guys like that before - the drugs get them hard, but not off.

You drop your towel and roll the boy onto his side. You lift one leg across your hard hairy chest and look at the boy's pucker - he's pink and swollen from the rough dicking he's taken, and as you press your meat against his hole, his entire body shivers.

"You're a dirty cunt, son," you say. "Only thing you're good at is taking daddy's seed!"

"Please!" he begs.

You laugh, and ram every inch of your massive cock up his battered and sticky ass. The kid's arches back, and he lets out a noise somewhere between a strangled cry and a groan of relief. Oh yeah, he likes it rough. You oblige, pulling almost all the way out of him and ramming it home again with a rough shove. His ass is almost scalding hot, so battered has it been. But he's still pretty tight around your massive dick.

"Fuck!" he yells, eyes clenched tight.

"Yeah, son," you growl. "Daddy's gonna fuck you in half!" You lean forward, bending his leg painfully high and shoving into him with all your strength. Your balls, aching from your earlier loads, begin to tighten as you slamfuck this boy like a cheap whore. He jerks his dick with one hand, gasping and wincing and calling out as your dick rams him deep inside. His free hand grips the sheets in a tight fist. Saliva drips from his bottom lip and his body is slick with sweat.

"Nothing but a fucking whore for your Daddy, aren't you, son?" you yell at him, ramming him hard. His eyes open and he looks at you, a mix of shame and lust in his eyes.

"Yes, daddy!" he gasps, moaning deep in his throat. You feel his ass clench around your cock, and you know you've hit on what he wants. What he needs.

"You love Daddy's dick, don't you, son?" you snap. "And all his friends? You want daddy to bend you over in front of all his friends, and fuck his son's ass full of his seed, don't you?"

"Yes!" he groans, bucking his hips to meet your violent thrusts. "Yes, daddy!"

"Gonna let all of daddy's friends fuck your whore ass, son. That's what I'm gonna do." You grip his thighs painfully tight, and slam your dick into him deep. You feel your beleaguered balls erupt again, and beneath you, the boy yells incoherently and his own dick jerks across his smooth stomach, adding ropes of spunk to his skin.

You keep your dick buried deep in his hole, and wipe your hand across his stomach, then smear the spunk across his face.

"Fucking cunt, aren't you?" you say, breathing heavily.

He nods, finally spent. He rolls away from you, facing the wall again. "Yes, daddy! Yes!"

You smile. Work done for the night, you'd say.

You leave him there, your balls thoroughly emptied, and head home.

The End