I had a feeling that nugget of information had weighed on him, but I was appreciative and smiled. I wanted to feel him without a barrier, and it was going to happen tonight.
“I’m clean too. I was tested before classes began in the fall, and I haven’t been with anyone else either. We don’t need a condom,” I replied.
“As you wish,” he said with a wink.
“Oh my God, you just quotedThe Princess Bride?” I laughed as he pulled his fingers out slowly.
“One of my favorite movies,” he said as he smiled, but then his face turned thoughtful, and a slight frown formed. I wasn’t exactly sure why.
“You ready?” He raised one corner of his mouth into an evil grin.
“Just do it already,” I replied. I squirmed against the dildo’s silicone head, and Mason slowly guided it into the first ring of muscle. Thankfully, he stopped, letting me get used to it. After a few deep breaths, I told him, “More.”
Mason slowly pushed the dildo in almost halfway and stopped again, pulled it back a couple of inches, and pushed in again slowly. As he did, he grazed my prostate, and my cock gave him a reward, leaking precum. I watched him lick his lips. “Oh shit…fucking shit,” was all I could huff out. I went to grab my leaking, rock-hard cock, but Mason slapped my hand away. “Damn you,” I barked. Mason gave me a guttural laugh.
“Like I said, let me own you tonight.” He rotated the dildo and pushed it to the base. I saw stars, and I took a deep breath and let it out.
“Fuuuckkk me,” I groaned deeply.
“That’ll happen soon enough,” he quipped.
Mason slowly and methodically fucked my ass with the dildo. It wasn’t the same as having him inside me, but he was doing it, and I knew he’d replace it soon with his throbbing shaft. He worked it in and out with slow twists that made my toes curl. The pleasure was intense as I ground my ass against it.
He stood up and instructed me to hold the dildo deep in my ass. I did as I was told and raised my head to watch him slowly unbutton his jeans and slide the zipper down. He stood over me like I was prey. As he pushed his jeans and underwear down to his knees in one fell swoop, his erection sprung free, but he didn’t attempt to take them completely off. It was hot as fuck.
Unable to help myself, I began to thrust with the toy since I was slick with lube. We stared at each other, and his breath deepened as he watched me push the dildo in and out of my ass.
“Flip over and get on your hands and knees,” he ordered. I held the dildo in place and turned over, hiking my ass in the air and laying my head on the mattress. Once I was in place, Mason gave my ass cheek a hard slap which made me yelp. He then circled his palm over where he’d slapped me to calm the sting he’d created.
“Fuck, you’re so beautiful,” Mason cooed. “You have the most perfect ass.” I closed my eyes and turned my head to the side, almost feeling shy about what he’d said.
I let go of the dildo and let Mason take over when I felt his hand on it. After a few more twisting thrusts, he pulled it out and set it next to my knee. I could feel the head of his bare cock run up and down my crack. I’d never been fucked without a condom, and I was shaking with anticipation. “Daddy, please,” I begged. “Put it in me.”
Mason lined his cock up to my hole, and in one powerful push with his hips, our bodies slammed together with a slap. The initial burn of his intrusion quickly turned to intense pleasure. He was inside me, bare skin to bare skin, muscle to muscle, and it was unbelievable. I felt his heavy balls hit my taint, and I wanted to feel every inch of him. If he could stuff his ball sack in my hole with his cock, I’d let him. I pushed back and pressed my legs against his knees.
“Oh, Jesus, you feel fucking amazing, babe,” he cried out. He held himself deep inside me, and I saw stars again. He took deep breaths before he moved, and I loved the feeling of fullness inside me.
He was standing with his pants around his ankles, and I was on the bed getting plowed from behind by my sexy trucker daddy. It was almost too much, but I wanted him to own me.
“Fuck me hard, and don’t be gentle, Daddy,” I moaned. Mason pulled out about halfway and then slapped his hips into my ass. He fucked me with steady, aggressive strokes that made my head swim. His balls and hips slapped against my skin, the only sounds in the room. His alpha presence possessed me.
He reached around and grabbed my cock, running his thumb over the slit, and began to jack me in rhythm with his hip thrusts. The amount of precum was insane, and I was dripping on the bedspread. I was almost ready to come, but before I could cry out, Mason stopped mid-thrust. His forehead coated in sweat, he said, “I have an idea.”
Mason reached for the dildo, which lay next to me, and poured a generous amount of lube over it. He was still balls deep in my ass. I wasn’t sure what he had in mind, but I preferred his bare cock in my ass to that pliable piece of silicone.
He slowly pulled out, and I immediately missed him occupying my hole. He aimed the dildo at the swollen entrance and pushed it in slowly.
“Like I said, you don’t have to be gentle,” I reminded him, not knowing what he was up to.
“I’m not about to be gentle,” he said in a way that came out like an ominous warning. My hole clamped down on the dildo. “Just breathe and relax, I won’t hurt you.” I looked at him with a questioning gaze. “You trust me?” he asked. I nodded with trepidation. He then worked the dildo in and out of my ass. I felt myself loosen up again. “Atta boy,” he praised, and I’m sure I felt my hole ease.
Mason pulled the dildo out a couple of inches, and I suddenly felt more pressure as he pushed his cockhead in below it. “Keep breathing,” he instructed as he slowly joined the dildo, stretching my hole wider. I was experiencing a double penetration for the very first time.
“Wha…,” I gasped between breaths. “Are…are you fucking me with your cock and the dildo?” I pressed my forehead into the mattress. “Holy fuck, that’s a lot.” I turned and looked at him wide-eyed, not necessarily in panic but in surprise.How the fuck did he ever think to do this?
Mason stopped mid-push and looked me in the eyes. “Too much? Do you want me to stop?” he asked with a bit of concern.
“No, don’t stop… keep going, it’s just a lot. I need to get used to it,” I said, enjoying the extra full sensation it offered. I breathed deeply and slowly and allowed my mind to accept what was happening.