Ryan and His Father

By Don Mynor

Published on Sep 5, 2002

Gay

We Left off in chapter one.

Without thinking or being told I walked towards him and got down on my knees and put his cock in my mouth. He held on to my ears and began fucking my face. I as gagging like crazy, but he didn't seem to care.

"So fag Teddy knows his place after all. Don't you bitch? Answer me faggot." I tried to answer but could only manage "mmmmfffff." "Didn't your mother ever tell you not to talk with your mouth full?" He said laughing at his own joke which I did not find funny.

"What the fuck is going on in here?" A voice said from the doorway.

And now.

Ryan and His Father 2

It was Big Tom. Time seemed to stand still. At that very moment if I was given the choice to continue living or end it all right then I would me one dead SOB. I had been caught sucking dick on my first try and with a total hunk boy albeit a somewhat small dick. My whole life seemed to flash before me. Even my future, me living on the streets people walking by laughing, ridiculing me. The look of disgust on my father's face

Big Tom grabbed Jake by his neck and slammed him against the wall.

"What the hell are you doing to the poor kid?"

The fear in Jake's eyes was unbelievable. I was still on my knees sobbing uncontrollably. When Jake hit the ground he got up and bolted. I was just kneeling there waiting for mine. Big Tom walked up to me rest my head against his crotch rubbing my wet head, trying to calm me down.

"Sssshhh!" "Now Ted stop crying, it's ok."

Even with all the fear I had, I couldn't help feeling big Tom's penis against my left cheek. I started rubbing my cheek against it. I felt it move he was getting a hard on.

"You shouldn't do that for just anyone, Ted, especially for people like him. He would spread your name around town like wild fire." By this time his cock was fully hard and throbbing. Tom was wearing thin running shorts that were now obscenely bulging. After that no words were spoken. He pulled his dick out the bottom of his running shorts through the left leg. His dick was a little over nine inches long, thick with a huge head, and uncut. The smell of man musk hit me like a train. I was almost ready to cum just from his scent alone. He grabbed his dick at the base and pressed the head against my lips. I attacked the head like a man possessed. He pulled his dick out and patted me on my head. A move done letting me know I should slow down.

Big Tom held my head steady by entangling both of his hands in my hair. He pushed his hips forward and planted the head of his big dick on my lips. He slowly pushed his hips till his dick hit the back of my mouth the he with drew and did it all over again. The whole process was slow, deliberate, and methodical. After about two minutes of this his pace increased. He was a bit more forceful trying to get his cock down my throat on every forward lunge. My throat muscles would not give. All the while I was gagging but I did not want his dick out of my mouth for the world. Then with one brutal lunge he breached my throat muscles. I started panicking thinking that I would suffocate. My throat felt kind of sore and uncomfortable due to the girth of the dick that was stuck in my throat. Don't forget, this was the first dick to go down my throat. That was when he broke the silence.

"Breathe through your nose, Ted." Doing as he said I managed to breathe, though not as easily as he made it sound.

"Mmmmmm! Oh yeah." He moaned. "You are going to make a prime cock sucker some day."

He was long dicking my throat by this time, and banging his pubes to my nose on every in stroke. When he was close to coming he pulled on my hair a bit rougher than before and really started fucking my mouth like a man possessed.

"Yeah, I always knew you were a little faggot, following my son around like some little puppy."

"Is that what you are some little faggot puppy who has the hots for my son?"

I found his dirty talk to be rather exciting. I had started jacking my dick by this time and was close to coming myself.

"Oh fuck, take my load you little bitch. Aaahhhh, fuck."

He buried his cock all the way down my throat, pressing my head to his crotch. His whole body stiffened and then he blew his top. I did not taste the first three shot, because they went right down my throat. After the first three shots, he pulled his dick back a bit and blew the fourth shot in my mouth. The taste of his cum was slightly sweet and spicy. I shot my load from the first taste of Big Tom's cum. I came all over the floor behind him and between his legs. I was hooked on cum from that very first time. I knew I would definitely be doing this again for a long time.

After he came down from his orgasmic high he left his dick in my mouth. I started cleaning it of his cum and my spit. I was not allowed to do this for a long time as his cock was too sensitive, so he pulled out and backed up a bit. Looking down at me, he smiled and said, "That was amazing. You will have a fruitful future as a cock sucker if you keep that up." What I found strange, I was not in the least bit offended by that remark. Finally realizing who I was and what I was at that very moment I found to be somewhat liberating.

"Hey, Ted where are you? Is everything ok?" It was Ryan looking for me.

Big Tom quickly left my side and went into one of the toilet stalls I got up and went up one of the shower heads and pretend that I was finishing my shower.

Next: Chapter 3


Rate this story

Liked this story?

Nifty is entirely volunteer-run and relies on people like you to keep the site running. Please support the Nifty Archive and keep this content available to all!

Donate to The Nifty Archive
Nifty

© 1992, 2024 Nifty Archive. All rights reserved

The Archive

About NiftyLinks❤️Donate