Milking the Daddy

By Master Primus

Published on Jun 18, 2020

Gay

Chapter 7

Things seemed to be changed for Chris now. He was not gay. He did enjoy sucking Andrew off and getting fucked. But hell he was so brutal. He used to be a fucker till now. He never felt anything in his anus and now he took a dick, a fucking man's dick. He was so embarrassed right now.

Chris laid on his back naked and Andrew was kissing him sensually. He pulled his arms above exposing his armpits straining his biceps. He encircled his tongue around his rock hard nipple.

"Uhhh",

Chris moaned. Andrew sucked his nipple and licked his meaty chest. Andrew took off his shirt and pants. He caressed Chris' chiseled abs, smacked his chest, and squeezing his nipples. He squeezed them hard.

"Fuck, Andrew." Chris jolted with pleasure.

"You liked it Chris.", Andrew asked.

"Yeah.", Chris moved his hands over Andrew's chest. He smacked his defined torso. Andrew took his arms and pinned them down behind his head.

" When I'm in charge, you can't use your hands Chris. You can't play with your cock." He kissed Chris hard sucking him, rolling his tongue inside. Chris looked really cute locked down by his arms. Andrew moved down licking his neck spending much time. Then moved down sucking his tits again, down his abdomen licking his hard abs. Chris was panting high.

" Yes Andrew....Feels amazing...", Chris inhaled and exhaled deep. He never thought that a man's touch could arouse him so much. Andrew licked the entire way to his shaft. His groin region was bushy. Andrew moved up.

"I want this area of yours to be trimmed off, no hair at all Chris." Andrew gave him a sneer. Chris gave a positive response. Andrew lowered his head again and took his stiff dick in his mouth. He licked the mushroom head and then slowly engulfed it.

" Oh fuck....yeah." Chris moaned and groaned. Waves of pleasure were hitting his body. His cock got hard.

Andrew took his hard dick in his hand and licked it like an ice cone sending jolts of pleasure throughout his body. He spitted on hi cock, spread it all over his tool and then took it in his mouth. He sucked it hard.

"Holy shit.....Andrew.....Ahhh...uhhhh". Chris reached for his nipples and began to tweak them. He moved his hips upwards thrusting his cock in Andrew's mouth. With a slow thrusting Andrew sucked his cock. Chris was panting heavily and now increased the speed if his thrusting. His cock was rockhard in Andrew's mouth. Chris moved his hands down and put them behind Andrew's head forcing it to take his entire length. The whole scene reminded Chris of that first blow job given by that nerd Jack. How he took his dick in his mouth deep. How hi fucked his throat.

Chris got bold and with a force slammed his dick deep in Andrew's throat that made him gag. Andrew withdrew his mouth, moved Chris' leg upward and gave a tight slap to his ass.

"What the fuck....", Chris opened his eyes and stared at Andrew who looked irritated.

"I told you to keep your arms up and don't move. Didn't u get it Chris?" Andrew spanked him again hard leaving a red mark on his bubble butt.

" Andrew....please.." Chris was so hard and lost in the moment that this move of Andrew pissed him off.

"Shut up Chris. Do as I say. Now roll over." He smacked him. Chris rolled over his back. His wide back with a V shaped rear and bubble butt were exposed.

"Smack", one tight slap.

"Andrew don't do it." Chris endured the pain.

"Smack...you 've disobeyed Chris so it is your punishment." another hard slap.

"Andrew stop..." Chris was fed up with Andrew's sadistic attitude.

"Smack. Apologise Chris." Andrew didn't stop and gave him five to six hard spanking. Chris was furious now. He got up.

" Enough is enough Andrew." Chris roared. Andrew looked at him disappointed.

"Lie down Chris." Andrew frowned his brow.

" Sorry Andrew. But I don't think it's gonna work. You are so rough and I can't stand it....Sorry." Chris got up. He was actually enjoying himself, Andrew's sucking his dick was amazing. But he was not into taking punishment and all that.

" Chris if you leave, you'll regret it." Andrew challenged.

"I still regret Andrew." , Chris dressed himself and left. Andrew threw the pillow off bed in rage.


His herculean body was standing under the hot shower. He extended his large arm and pressed it against the wall for support. Hot water was dripping down his ripped chest and abs. His black hair wet by water covered his forehead. He spread his large hand over his hairy chest caressing it. He had grown beard as well. His huge dick hung down and was now getting hard. He had closed his eyes. He looked like a god lost in his thoughts. The memories of past events were playing like a film in his mind.

He moved his large hand over his beefy ass. He squeezed it. He continued to fondle it. Water was dripping. He gave a hard squeeze to its butt cheek.

"Ahhh.."

He hissed sensually. He bit his lower lip. His cock betrayed him again and rose to its glory.

He moved his fingers closer to his crack. He lingered his fingers there not moving inwards. He didn't want to knock at his rear doors and slid pass in. But he did. First his middle finger knocked at his hole. He felt the ass hair.

"Ughhhhh..." He moaned. He was resisting.

The finger paved his way in deep. He moved in more.

"Ahhhh...". His eyes were shut and teeth were clenched. He moved in feeling the soft insides. His ass walls were gripping his finger tightly. His anal muscles didn't let it go. He had a tight hole. He felt the pain like previous night when Andrew penetrated his hole.

"Aghh.....fuck..." He grunted high. His dick was rock hard, swelling and radiating heat. His grunting, panting and moaning increased the hotness of bath. He moved his finger deep in his hole. He inserted the second finger in despite fighting against his will. He surrendered to his desires and lust. He poked his hole, stretched it with his two fingers, squeezed deep and hard.

" Oh my god.....fuck...it feels good....fuck...Urghhhh....."

He continued poking his hole with his two fingers. He pushed more and now his both fingers were lost in his tunnel.

"Yeah....aghhhhhh....fuck...fuck.....yeah." He moaned and groaned like a wild beast. He started moving his meaty hips back and forth. His large cock was moving up and down with a rhythmic fashion.

"Oh yeah...fuck yeah...."

Danny was again lost in complete euphoria. Water was dripping but sweat was popping out of his reddened skin. He slammed his fingers in and out, fucking himself. He slammed his chest against the wall and started stroking his cock with other hand. He was fucking his hole and stroking his dick together.

" Oh fuck me....yeah...make me cum....Aghhh...."

He was pumping up and down hard and fast. His veiny cock swelled. He was close to cum.

"Yeah.....make me cum lad....make your daddy cum."

Suddenly Andrew dominated his thoughts completely. Andrew's innocent face was in his thoughts. Andrew replaced his wife. He continued to pump his tool hard and fast. He pressed his chest and face hard against walls. He seemed like a desperate bitch at this point.

"Yeah....fuck me...make me cum...Feels good lad...yeah."

He was fingering his hole really hard. He began to enjoy the pain. Waves of pain through his hole felt like pleasure. His face contorted and expressions changed.

"Ahhhhhhh....grhhhhhh....Im cumming...fuck...yeah...im cumming.....yeah.."...

He growled and shot huge amount of spunk on the wall, and over his chest. Water was still dripping now mixing his juice with it that trickled down his meaty thighs and into the drain pipe.

"Ahhh...'' Danny was still in the daze, his fingers inside his hole. He took them out and his thighs shivered with a wave of relief. His heart sank that why did he do this embarrassing stuff. Andrew had changed him completely. There was only one thing running in his mind these days to decrease sexual frustration.


Chris returned home. He was annoyed with Andrew. He made me suck him, then fucked me. I fell for him. I was really stupid. He had a sadistic side that Chris didn't like at all. He saw his father preparing for dinner.

"Chris come have dinner."

"Yes dad. Let me take a shower." Chris went to his room.


Andrew didn't come to receive Chris for college. Mr. Danny found it really odd. He asked Chris about it but Chris made lame excuse. He went to college by bus. Chris saw Andrew's car. He entered his classroom and sat in the back. He saw Andrew in the corner of the third lane. Andrew didn't even look at him. Chris was frustrated. He began to rotate his pen out of frustration. He wanted the class to be over. Andrew was at fault this time but why was he feeling guilty. Why he wanted to make terms with Andrew. He should apologize.

The class ended. Everyone exited. Chris took his bag and came out of class. He looked for Andrew who was talking to Randy, our class fellow. I stopped there. What should I do? Should I talk to him? As Chris took a step, Jack stopped him.

"Hi there Chris.", Jack adjusted his glasses. Chris frowned. He never liked him. He can only be used for receiving blowjobs.

"Hey", Chris greeted and slide past him.

" Hey I wanted to say something", Jack stopped him again. Chris continuously looked at Andrew. He was still talking to Randy.

"Spit it up Jack".

"I was saying that if u need a .....blowjob again", Jack said adjusting his glasses.

"I 'll inform you when I need it." Chris was really furious at that stupid nerd. He quickly stepped forwards.

"Hey Andrew." Chris greeted displaying his charming smile.

"Hey there Chris," Randy greeted. Andrew ignored him completely.

"Ok Randy I'll be leaving for library." He bade bye. Randy notice that Andrew was avoiding Chris.

"Has something happened between both of you?" Randy asked.

"Uh....No...nothing happened.". Chris smiled.

"Ok. see ya later." Chris followed Andrew.

Andrew was his friend. It was not about his money or being rich. He was his best friend. Andrew was always like it. He never apologized even if he was wrong but Chris didn't realise it until now. Even Andrew knew he made mistake but Chris had to amend things. But he was also not such kind of dude. He also never apologised then why Andrew's ignoring him was taking an effect. He entered library and looked for Andrew. He found him. He walked to him.

"We need to talk Andrew." Chris said with stern expressions.

"There is nothing to talk about Chris.", Andrew directly ignored him. Chris hold his arm firmly. Amdrew looked at him.

"We need to talk, I said", Chris was never tenacious. Andrew stood up and followed him outside. They were at the back of college. No one was there.

"What the fuck is your problem Chris?" Andrew frowned.

"What the fuck is my problem? What the fuck is your problem?" Chris was furious as well.

"You know you are at fault and instead of showing any remorse you are acting like a stubborn child, Andrew."

"You left Chris. I didn't say it." Andrew looked away folding his arms over his chest.

"You are such ....Andrew I didn't like what you do to me yesterday. You were hurting me. I was in pain. You behave really rough sometimes." Chris calmed himself down.

" Then I'm like this Chris if you like it or not."

" Ok. Then why are you not talking to me. We are friends. I ended that sexual stuff not out friendship." Chris lightened the mode but Andrew remained stubborn.

" You are saying that cuz I didn't come to pick you up and you had to come by bus. You don't want to lose a rich friend. isn't it Chris?"

Chris couldn't believe what Andrew said.

"What did you just say? You are referring that I want you friendship just because you are rich." Chris was dishearten. His face expressions showed that. Andrew realised he went far.

"We have been friends for three fucking years Andrew and you still think I'm with you for your money and your pick and drop." Chris tone got higher a bit. He was definitely hurt. Andrew was silent.

" If that is the case then it is over Andrew." Chris went away. Andrew wanted to stop him but didn't. He felt sorry.

Master Primus

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Next: Chapter 8


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