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Nicks Naughty Night
You and Nick decide to make some noise for the night.
TW: Daddy Kink, SMUT, P in V, No Condom (wrap it before you tap it).
Word Count: 2475
You hadn't been dating Nick long. He had bumped into you a few months ago at a coffee shop and slipped the coffee all down the front of you. He had offered to buy you a new cup, get your clothes dry-cleaned, and an absurd amount of apologies. That turned into chatting for several hours and him asking to take you to dinner in a few days. The rest was history. You had been dating him ever since.
Tonight was the charity night for Nick's football team, the Forty-Niners. He told you it was a black tie event, and you were pleased to get so dressed up. You had gone dress shopping a few weekends prior and found the most sultry black dress. It was floor-length with a hip-high split with the slightest hint of gold detail. The neckline was a pointed sweetheart that plunged with a V down to your rib cage. This wasn't the first going out with Nick in public or meeting his teammates, but this was the first time there would be lots of publicity. You would be photographed with Nick and wouldn't step out in anything that made you feel less than the villain in your own movie. You finished the look with your hair in Hollywood waves and a simple black strapped stiletto.
The event started at 8, and promptly, at 7:15, there was a knock at your door. You opened the door to find Nick in a pitch-black tux that immediately made you horny.
"Hi, Handsome, you look amazing," you said, trying to not give in to the building need inside you.
"Damn, babe. You look incredible. It's a good thing I know how to fight 'cause you are going to be turning every man's head", he spoke while continually dragging his eyes up and down your body. He started to move toward you and went in for a kiss. As you parted your lips and let his tongue in, it became a heated mess. A tiny gasp escaped you as he slid his arms around you, one going around your waist and the other sliding through the slit in your dress to find your ass and squeeze. Suddenly, you heard a throat clear loudly, and you both broke away from the kiss.
The plan was to meet my friend Dan after he had finished work at 4:00, it was now 4:30. When I knocked on the door it was his Dad who answered, wearing nothing but gym shorts and trainers. I never realised how hot he was, on the few occasions I saw him, he had worn baggy jumpers. My cock immediately started to harden. âErr mm hey Mr Johnson, is Dan home?â I asked nervously. âOh didnât he tell you? His manager asked him to work an extra hour, he shouldnât be long so come in and wait for himâ.
I walked in, sitting on the couch facing away from the front door in the living room, Mr Johnson followed me in and sat down next to me. âSorry for the lack of clothes, I was midway through changing out of my sweaty gym outfitâ he joked. âItâs alright! youâre r looking pretty ripped Sir, any tips on getting a body like that?â. Truthfully I didnât care, I just wanted an excuse to stare at him for longer. Mr Johnson paused, there was something on his mind. âWell you donât get a body like this by doing nothing son, have a feelâ he grinned. I stared back at him in shock. âMr Johnson are youâŠâ he cut me off. âCome on you know you want to, I saw the way you were looking at me on the porchâ. Ok so he knew. I moved closer, reaching over to to squeeze his massive arm. I brushed my hand down his solid abs, his hair running through my finger. My heart was racing.
âYou know, Dan isnât back for a while. We could have some fun?â At this point I lost all moral instinct. Replying âwhatever you say Mr Johnsonâ. A look of excitement came over him. âStop calling me Mr Johnson, its daddy to you. Now lick my pits you dirty fagâ. He lifted his arm revealing a hairy pit dripping with sweat. I immediately buried my face in it, covering my tongue in a layer of salty sweet sweat. My nostrils filled with his musky manly scent. I was so turned on I could barely contain myself. As I was finishing up, I could se his cock growing under his shorts. I must have been doing a good job.
Once his armpits were suitably clean, Mr Johnson stood up to pull down his shorts, revealing a white jockstrap. He sat back down on the couch. âget on your fucking knees and suck my bulgeâ he ordered. âYes daddyâ I replied, seeing the anticipation on his face. I knelt on the floor in between his straddled legs. Before I could start he grabbed my head and forced my face into his pouch, rubbing it up and down.
Moments after he released me, pulling down the jockstrap to reveal his huge cock. It was better than I ever could have expected. âSuck daddies cock boyâ he demanded. As I put my lips around his head, he started to moan. I rubbed my tongue across the back of his shaft before edging further down âthatâs right, donât stop until I cumâ he said, continuing to moan, getting more intense as I carried on.
Suddenly I heard the sound of a car pulling into the driveway. âFUCK thatâs Danâ Mr Johnson whispered. As I went to pull away, he grabbed my head once again to push his cock down my throat. I gagged as my chin rested on his balls. The door opened and Dan walked in âDad is Austin here yet?â He questioned from the hallway. âNo, I told him to come back later as you would be late finishingâ he replied. âOh ok well I will be up in my room if he arrivesâ. Dan then walked up the stairs closing the door behind him.
âI told you we werenât going to stop until I cameâ grinning. He started fucking my face, using both hands to thrust his cock deeper down my throat as I gagged. I loved how he used me as his sex toy. It didnât take long before a flood of cum entered my mouth. Mr Johnson moaned so loud I felt sure Dan heard it. As I pulled away to swallow, Mr Johnson pulled me closer giving me a short passionate kiss. Was in heaven? As I got up he threw his jockstrap at me. I smiled, shoving it in my pocket.
âNext time that ass is getting poundedâ he whispered. âWhatever you say daddyâ I replied. Finally realising my dream of sleeping with an older man would come true after all! And with that I turned and walked upstairs like nothing ever happened.
âur mine now boyâ said my babysitter continuing to pound my hole mercilessly.
His big cock was stretching my boy hole as he was nibbling on my ear and neck.
When my son threatened to tell his mother what I did to him I made it a whole lot worse
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Rules for Faggots
Memorize and Obey.
DONâT MAKE HIM ASK. Â A dominant man is doing you a favor by fucking your faggot ass. Â Donât make him ask. Â A true faggot should already be naked and kneeling in front of a dominant man. Bend over, present your faggot ass and beg him to fuck you. Â If you are very lucky, he may agree to use your hole.
DONâT ASK FOR A CONDOM. Real men donât wear condoms.  And faggots were born to take cum.  Accept your role.  Taking cum up your ass is the highest compliment you will ever get in your otherwise worthless life.  If a faggot wonât yield and insists on a condom, I charge $100 for each condom as a âconvenience fee.â
DONâT COMPLAIN. You are very lucky to have a man agree to fuck you at all. Â Your only role is to please the man. Â He can do anything he wants. Â Whatever he demands, just say âYES SIRâ
LET HIM SPANK YOU. Dominant men get turned on by slapping the asses they are fucking and seeing those asses turn a rosy color. Â Never complain. Just be grateful that the man is paying any attention to you at all. Every time he spanks you, say âTHANK YOU SIRâ
LET HIM GRAB YOUR HAIR. The harder he pulls, the more you should be enjoying it. Â Let him use your hair like a leash to maximize his enjoyment. Â Although some men like their boys to be buzzed smooth. If he wants to shave your head (or all the rest of your body), accept and be thrilled that he has taken an interest. Forfeiting your hair is a small price to pay to make a real man happy.
LET HIM TWIST YOUR NIPPLES, BALLS AND COCK. As he pumps his cock up your ass, let him twist hard. Beg for more. Â It is only good if it hurts. Â Let him know he is totally in charge and can use you however he wants. He deserves it.
LET HIM CALL YOU NAMES. âBitch,â âCocksucker,â âFaggotâ. This is about allowing the man to totally dominate, abuse and use you and your faggot ass.
LET HIM TAKE PICTURES AND VIDEO. Â If a man is willing to spend his valuable time by taking pictures and video of you being fucked, including pics of your face, you should be honored. Â Think of how many people may enjoy seeing the pictures and video of your abuse. Â It makes your faggot dick hard just thinking about it, doesnât it? Â When he is done, beg him to post the pics and video online for the world to see.
SHOW HIM RESPECT. Be polite. Call him Sir or Master. Â And thank him after a good fuck. Â If he requests, give him money. Â
CLEAN HIS COCK. Â When he is done, suck his cock until he is satisfied.
DRINK HIS PISS. Â When a real man is done fucking, he often needs to piss. Â Happily accept his piss down your throat. Â And swallow.
BEG HIM TO SPIT ON YOU. Before he leaves, beg the man to spit on your face. Â It will reinforce his role, your role, and your position in life.
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My first fag
As I said, I told my gfâs gay friend (I classed Jimâs as my friend too but heâs my fag now) to come back the next day after I gave him a glimpse of my cock.
I came back to tumblr to brush up on how to treat a fag. I wanted to be as dominant as possible for this cocksucker.
He text me the next day and said I could go over to his if I wanted, which worked better since my parents have never seen us together without my gf so it could be weird. I wanted to make sure I found the right type of boy so I text him and said âare you a fag? Because Iâm an Alphaâ and he just replied âyes sir, for you to use. Just please donât tell [gfâs name]â
I got to his house and went up to his room. Thankfully his parents were at work, because Iâm really verbal when fucking.
I laid on his bed with him and we talked for a bit. I did it just to tease him. I could see in his eyes how eager he was to see my body and feel my cock. But I liked watching him squirm I guess.
He asked me since when am I into this and I explained that I always kinda was without even knowing it. Even with [gfâs name] every time we fuck Iâm really dominant, telling her what do to, that sheâs going to enjoy my cock whether she likes it or not (consented obvi, especially with women). But it wasnât until I heard about the existence of fags that I could finally be as alpha as I needed to be, since I learned that fags want to serve me and my cock by choice and not by chore.
I could see his fag cock leaking through his Adidas shorts already and he told me âwellâŠ. Iâm one of those fags sir. Iâm just glad you finally noticed. You can use me anytime you want. My mouth or even my ass if you want to go that far. Just donât let [gfâs name] find out please sirâ
Thatâs when I told him to stand up and take off his clothes for me, when he took off his pants and underwear I could see the wet patch of Precum all over them as they dropped to the floor. You fags really are horny little cunts. And that only makes me enjoy it even more. Then I told him to undress me, but to leave on my Calvinâs and socks.
I didnât have time to shower after rugby that morning, but he said that was even better. I was so intrigued by this fag boy I had known for so long but never used sexually until now. I wanted to see what he would do without my orders. I told him âyou have 15 seconds of free reign on my body fag, to touch what youâve been wanking over at night in this room while fantasising about meâ âhow did you know I did that sir?â I almost laughed in his face. Of course I know that. I could tell he had a crush on me, and I wank over the bitches I find hot.
â3,2,1, go fagâ. It was so intriguing to watch his wildest dreams come true. What a desperate little cocksucker he is. He went straight for my feet (just like @fagsworshipalphas said he would hahah) and started to sniff my white socks. Then he came up further and reached my bulge, pushing his face into it and sniffing as much as he could, all while muttering âthank you sir, thanks you sir, thank you sirâ he just made it to my armpits when his time was up. I couldnât believe the desperation of this fag to sniff every part of me. Thereâs nothing I find hotter than someone whoâs desperate and begging for pleasure when theyâre so horny they think they might explode, and thatâs what I saw in this fag.
âGet my cock hard boyâ I told him and he pulled my cock out of my underwear. His face lit up so much it was laughable. He started to wank my cock and then couldnât help but start sucking. I told him to work on the tip to get me hard and thatâs what he did.
Soon I was throbbing, watching this fag boy enthralled by my cock, his own dangling freely while oozing Precum. I grabbed his hair and started fucking his mouth faster. Daddy wanted to cum, itâd been way too long since Iâd had a blowjob. I smacked his face and he whimpered. It was like nothing Iâd ever heard before. It was pure and utter submission to my alpha ways. I wanted more.
I told him To get ready for my load, and he started whimpering even more (he told me after he couldnât believe he was finally going to taste my cum) and I shot my load into his fag mouth. Without even asking he swallowed the lot, it was such a privilege to him. It was probably the best blowjob Iâve ever had. That fag knew how to work on a shlong, his tongue was everywhere. Once I was done I said âgood boy, now clean up my cock.â All he could say was âthank you so much sirâ while he cleaned up every drop of cum from my cock.
I told him to get dressed. He started to put on his underwear, and I told him to stop.
âNo fag, these are your uniform. You wear them until the next time I see you do you understand?â And I handed him the Calvinâs I had worn over here. He put them on and looked so happy and horny all over again. I wanted my Calvinâs on him so heâd never forget heâs mine, to mark him. But I wanted his as a reminder too, so I took them with me.
As I pulled up my pants he said â so, youâre gonna walk home commando then?â I said yes. I could tell for some reason he was getting horny and faggy all over again. âItâs just, I used to stare at your bulge when youâd be with [gfâs name] and watch your cock flop back and forth, wishing I knew how big it was. I could watch it all day sirâ I couldnât believe the mind of a fag. Who knew they thought like this?
I went up to him and put his hand on my commando bulge, and told him âIâll be back soon to use you donât worry, and maybe your hole if youâre a good boy for meâ.
I slapped his ass and left, shocked by what the fuck I have become. But I love it