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It was Sunday night now, and Sasha had spent the whole day on the couch scrolling through his phone. His early college program was starting in the morning, and he wanted to rest up as much as he could. I spent the day doing errands, grabbing groceries, meeting a friend for coffee, stopping at the post office. Nothing too exciting.
I got home around 6pm, and Sasha was in the same spot I left him in. He looked up and mumbled something like a `hey' when I walked through the door.
"Hello to you too, buddy. I mean jeez, have you even eaten?" I said sternly.
"What are you, my mom?" He said.
"Good point." I said, appreciating he reminder that I didn't have to parent him. "Well, I'm gonna jump in the shower, then start on dinner. I'm thinking pasta with ricotta and some salmon. Sound good?"
"Yes, sir! Sounds delicious!" He said, giving me a big smile. I think at this point he knew he could get away with any level of teenage stubbornness on account of his adorable smile.
I took a pretty short shower, rinsing the day off and giving my hair a quick shampoo. I wrapped my towel around my waist and went up to the mirror to shave my three-day stubble. When I was done shaving and wiping the hair down the sides of the sink, I walked down the hallway to my room to get dressed. Only, Sasha was sitting on the foot on my bed, his back to me.
"Um, hey bud." I said awkwardly, not sure what he was doing.
"Come over here, sir," he said, still not looking at me.
I went and stood in front of him, my soft cock inches away from his face behind my towel. He looked up at me with those dreamy marbles he had for eyes with his lips softly parted.
"I was thinking, you've been taking such good care of me, I want to uh, give you a thank you," he said, reaching out and undoing my towel. It fell to the floor around my feet, exposing my damp pubes and soft cock, which he started to play with.
"What do you think, daddy?" he asked, pressing my cock against his beautiful face.
"I think you better get to work, boy." I growled.
Hearing him call me daddy instantly woke my cock up, and Sasha's warm mouth had me hard in less than a minute. Sasha got right to work, opening his jaw as much as he could to get my fat cock as far down his throat as he could. I put one hand on the back of his head, twirling his hair in my fingers, and the other on his bony shoulder. Sasha had half of my thick shaft in his mouth when he looked up at me, nothing but a pure lust in his eyes. He looked so beautiful with his mouth gaping, his cheeks hollowed out by the suction his mouth created, and his eyes hungry for a man's cock. He looked like this was where he belonged.
"Yeah, boy, suck that dick. You love daddy's cock, don't you?" I barked.
He pulled off only for a moment to mutter "yes daddy," before going back down and swallowing my cock.
"See how much you can take." I instructed, applying pressure to the back of his head. "Breathe through your nose slowly and relax."
He did as I instructed, slowly taking more of my dick into his throat.
"Good boy," I moaned.
He was only an inch or two from the base when he started gagging. I held his head in place for a second before letting him come up for air. He bent over coughed before looking back at me, tears running down his face.
"You like choking on cock, boy?" I asked. Sasha nodded his head, and I gave him a gentle slap across the face.
"Unhh, fuck daddy," he moaned. "Hit me again."
I slapped him again, a little harder, this time making a quiet sound as my hand struck him. He moaned even louder and grabbed my cock, at the base, shoving the head into the back of his throat and bobbing his head up and down.
I threw my head back and moaned as Sasha fucked his throat with my dick. I grabbed the sides of his head and started moving him back and forth, grunting with each movement. I wanted so desperately to shove his face into my pubes, forcing him to take my entire cock in his throat, but I couldn't risk hurting this angel boy.
"Yeah, baby. You're doing so good. Unhh, don't stop," I moaned. "Put your hand on the base and stroke me while you work on the tip."
Sasha followed orders and jerked me off into his mouth, moaning around my cock. It felt incredible, and I knew I wouldn't last very long.
"Don't stop baby. You're gonna make me come, boy." I panted.
Sasha kept up his pace for a few more minutes, snot running from his nose and his eyes shut tightly, giving himself to pleasuring me. It felt more and more intense and I knew I was ready to blow, only this time I wanted to come all over his face.
"Pull off, boy, daddy's gonna come!" I said.
He pulled off but kept stroking my cock.
"I'm gonna come baby, I'm gonna come all over that pretty face!" I said between panting.
Sasha closed his eyes and pointed my dick at his face, prepared to be showered by cum.
"Ohh fuck," I yelled before shooting my load.
The first rope landed right above Sasha's eyebrow, covering his eye and ending on his cheek. Then I shot onto his nose, then his lips, a bit in his hair, and onto his neck and chest. It was such a beautiful sight, a picturesque moment of a gorgeous boy covered in a man's cum. I caught my breathe for a moment while Sasha opened his eyes with a look of disbelief.
"Oh my god, Ben, this is so fucking hot," he said, scooping some cum onto his finger and licking it off. His teen dick was rock hard and slick with precum. I knew he'd cum instantly if I touched it.
"You're turn, baby." I said, kneeling down in front of him. He leaned back onto his elbows, throwing his head back. I grabbed his hard cock and stroked it a few times, using his precum as lube.
"Unnnh fuck daddy!" he yelped, his legs spasming every time my hand ran over the head of his dick.
I only had to stroke him for a few more seconds before his breathing got heavy and I could see his pelvis start to shake. He scrunched his face in ecstasy, letting his teenage load explode all over his stomach and chest.
"FUCK DADDY, I'M COMING!" He screamed as rope after rope of hot come landed all over him.
He came so much that it was hard to believe, but I kept stroking him even after he was done. He was panting harder than ever, lost in his orgasm, and moaning my name. When I was done torturing him, I let go and allowed him to catch his breath. I just watched his tight chest rise and fall as he laid on his back, his arms sprawled to either side, covered in both of our cum.
"Thanks for my treat, baby. You're such a good little cocksucker. Now, get in the shower. Dinner will be ready soon," I said, pulling on some briefs and walking out of the room.
I sighed at the incredible release I just got, completely unexpectedly. I could get used to this!
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