Page 37 of Letters Book Two
“I’m going commando, Daddy. I forgot my boxers today. I’m sorry, Daddy.”
His eyes widened, and his girthy cock flexed. I wasn’t afraid of that massive piece any longer. I’d been managing quite nicely to take him in fully for some time now. “Show me, boy. Turn around and remove them... very slowly, please.”
I turned around and stared into the darkness, hearing the waves that were crashing in the distance. It was dark.There could be someone watching.I actually kind of liked that idea. Maybe a bit too much. “Daddy, what if someone is watching us?” I asked, my shy little boy voice barely above a whisper. “Would that be bad?”
“It’ll be bad for you if you don’t drop those jeans. Nice and slow. For Daddy.”
“Do you want another man to see me naked, Daddy?” I was full-on into the voyeur scene now.
“I don’t give a shit. He can watch, but no one gets to touch. Understood?” he growled. I heard him sit up on the edge of the dropped tailgate. I knew he was watching my every move. “Off, boy.” I bent over slightly, grabbing the bottom edge of my pant leg. I took my time, making sure he got a nice long view of his favorite body. I removed my leg but held the jeans up, covering half of my ass.
“Like this, Daddy?”
He slid off the truck and took a step behind me. I felt his hot breath come down on my neck. “Drop them, boy.” I slid my hand up and behind my head, the other hand still holding my jeans up. “You’re not listening to Daddy very well, baby boy. Why are you misbehaving? You know Daddy doesn’t appreciate it when you disregard my orders.”
I let go of the jeans and they fell to the sand. “Oops.” I stood naked in front of him and didn’t move a muscle. He was silent and I assumed he was running his eyes over my body. Inspecting. Planning his next move. “I know I’ve been very bad, Daddy. I probably have no right to ask this, but...” I stopped speaking and let the words hang in the air.
“But, what?” he snarled, placing an open palm on each of my ass cheeks. “What does my naughty boy want? Tell me in detail, anddo notleave anything out, boy. Do not disappoint me either.”
I had goosebumps and felt weak-kneed. I loved this role I played so well. Perry pushed all of my buttons too. He knew I desired being owned, dominated, and told what to do. He knew the sexual Lucas was a different Lucas. This side of me wanted to be controlled. I needed him to be the boss and I wanted to be told exactly what I needed to do to please my man. My daddy allowed me to run my own life, but our lovemaking life, the dirty sexy secrets we shared, this was all him. He made those decisions. I trusted in him to give me precisely what I needed. I knew he would give me what I desired in the deepest recesses of my soul. He knew.
“I want you to make love to me. I want you to turn me around and force my head to lie on the edge of the truck bed.” I moved my hands behind myself and held his hands as he held my ass cheeks. “I want to be exposed to my Daddy. I want you to kick my legs apart and come up behind me.” I turned around and placed my hands on his chest, my head tucked beneath his chin. “I want you to put this in my tiny ass, Daddy. I want to feel all of you inside me.” I held his erection with one hand and brought his face down to mine, placing my lips on his mouth. My tongue darted in and out of his hungry mouth as he brought his hands behind me and grabbed my ass hard, pulling me into his strong torso. “Can you do that for me, Daddy?”
I quickly had my answer. He reached back for my backpack. “I assume my very nasty little boy came prepared?” He held it out to me, and I fished through a side pocket.
“Is this ok, Daddy?” I set the bottle of lube on the tailgate and dropped my chin, looking up through my eyelashes. “Am I bad, Daddy?”
He picked me off the ground and turned me around abruptly, kicking my legs apart.Mmmm, he listened. My dick throbbed, but he didn’t touch it. He placed his hand on the back of my head and gently forced it down and onto the tailgate. “Grab the edges,” he ordered. “You are going to need a good grip, boy. I suggest you hold on tight.” I felt his finger probing for my hole. He swirled a lubed finger around and pushed in. I gasped.
“Daddy, I don’t think I can handle all of you.” That was a lie, but I knew he would love my little fib.
“A little late now, boy. Don’t you think?” I felt him behind me even though he wasn’t touching me. The sound of lube being slid over an erect cock, is an unmistakable sound. My asshole pinched even though I wanted him in me.
He grabbed one hip while he guided his cock between my legs. It curved up as it made its way to my sweet spot. I bent lower, assisting him with the invite. His head was huge and pushed persistently against my opening, and I relaxed as it slipped past the entrance. He brought his other hand to my small hips and held me in place. His hands were big and manly as he gripped his little boy and kept me in his target range.
“Did I follow your directions properly, boy. Is this what you wanted?” He pulled out and drove a little deeper. I was slowly accepting my man. In and out until I could accept his entire nine inches. He was hung, and I imagined that if he wasn’t so perfectly experienced with his teaching, I would never have been such an eager student. He had shown me how to be his boy and that meant handling all of him. “You’re tight, boy. I like tight.”
“What if someone sees us, Daddy?” I moaned breathlessly, as I felt him deep inside. I was stretched around his width and loving every moment of it.
“I hope they enjoy the show, you bad little boy. You’d like that wouldn’t you? Showing your sweet boy ass off, you’d really like that.” He gave my ass a slap and shoved into me harder and deeper as I teased him about a possible watcher. “He can watch all he wants. It’s only Daddy that gets to be in this hole. I own your ass, boy. Don’t forget that.”
“I won’t, Daddy. I promise.”
“Good boy. Now start rubbing your cock, boy. Daddy is ready to shoot his load into your sweet asshole. Intomyasshole. You understand me?” he growled deeply as he shoved into me harder and more aggressively.
“It’s yours, Daddy. Only yours. I love my Daddy, I’d never let another man touch me.” I hoped this would drive him crazier. “Only for you, Mr. Jackson.”
“That’s a good boy.” He moved his hands to my shoulders and bent his knees, driving into me faster. I felt my ass getting that tingle on my sweet spot. Every time he moved in and out, he hit that magic spot. My knees were weak as I felt the electrical currents tingling deep inside my hole.
“Daddy! Faster, please. Faster. You’re hitting my spot.” I pushed my ass harder against him, willing him to keep slamming against the button that was driving me crazy. “Fuuucckkk!” I cried. “Harder, Daddy. Harder!” I got lost in the sensation. Waves of sensual feelings washed over me. My Daddy was making love to me, and I was being possessed by him. I was his.
Perry grabbed my hips again and kept me firmly in his grip, pushing into me harder and harder. His breath was hitching, and I knew he was about to shoot. “That’s it, boy. Take Daddy’s cock. I own this ass. It’s mine and I get to do whatever I want to it.” He was groaning as I began jacking my cock. I knew we were both very close.
“Take it, Daddy. It’s yours. It’s yours. I fucking love that dick!” I was losing my mind and swearing like a sailor. I was so damn hot. My asshole pulsed with pleasure as my man kept hitting my hotspot. “I’m close, Daddy. I’m so close,” I moaned. I was weak with a flood of sensitivity. It was coming at me from all angles. My man had me in his control. That had me intoxicated. My asshole was feeling a pleasure I didn’t know existed. That had me dizzy. “Ohhh... Daddy! Please, please... don’t stop. Do not stop!”
“Hold on, boy. Here it comes.” He held my hips tight as he thrust his final thrusts into myexploding with pleasurehole. “Yes! That’s it. Uhhhh... oh fuck yeah.” He shoved in one final time and held his cock in, depositing his last drop of pleasure into me. I released my orgasm and collapsed onto the truck bed. He held me up, and in place, as I went limp. His mouth came to my ear. “I love you, sweet boy. Very much.”
“I love you too.” I turned my head and we kissed. “So? Let me get this straight. All I have to do is describe in detail what I want, and you’ll fulfill my wishes? Just like that? That simple?” I asked, still breathing hard.
