I drove Daddy to the trail that morning. It felt weird having him in my car. The only place I'd ever had him quite so personal was in me and in my bed. In fact that was what made our relationship so awesome. He came when he wanted to cum, he fucked my brains out and then he was gone. There was no sloppy emotional junk getting in the way.
I parked the car and we hopped out. Daddy looked pretty proud of himself, I wondered why. He looked anxious and excited. I didn't know if this was normal or some sort of rite of passage. He stretched and said, "I hope your bitch is on the trails today. I've been watching this one for weeks! He's exactly what you need!"
How did he know what I needed? How did he know this guy was it?
Daddy went ahead of me on the trails, we ran for about 20 minutes before suddenly he nodded at someone running in the opposite direction. I turned to check him out as he passed and saw he looked over his shoulder at us and then nervously back ahead. I almost ran straight into Daddy who was turning on his heel to follow after the man. Was this him? Was this supposed to be my bitch?! And he could tell just from that? How? As if to answer my question Daddy breathlessly explained, "did you notice, he looked back at us? He's curious! He wants your dick, he just doesn't know it yet. It's all in the mind you see. You'll learn!" And with that we were off.
The man ahead of us kept looking over his shoulder at us. He'd slow down, we'd slow down, he'd speed up, we'd speed up. Up ahead I saw the trail I'd made my escape on a long time ago. I wondered...he wouldn't...would he? Sure enough, as we approached he made a bit of a turn into the center of the trail and then was off down that secluded pathway into the woods. I slowed to a halt stunned. This was how my fate had been sealed. My stomach was both excited and sickened. This man had just unknowingly given Daddy the sign for fucking his ass. I watched, expecting to see Daddy pursue him. He didn't. He stopped at the opening to the pathway and looked at me. "What are you waiting for? Go get him?"
"What? are you out of your mind?"
"You're ready, just go up there and make him your bitch!"
"Okay, first of all, let's pretend he ACTUALLY wants me to fuck him --"
"He does"
"Okay, let's pretend we know that for sure, I've never done this before, how the hell am I supposed to go up to a complete stranger and plow their ass."
Daddy started laughing, "listen boy, just go up there and if you are lost for ideas, do to him exactly what I did to you. You'll get your own style, I know you will, but for now you better hurry before he thinks you're not interested."
"you're fucking crazy, what if he attacks me? What if he runs back this way and calls the cops?"
"he won't, but if he does, it was a simple misunderstanding. Everyone knows that's where we guys go to get our rocks off, the cops will be hard pressed to believe he didn't go up there for the same reason and have some sort of anti-gay remorse."
Everyone knew that was where guys went to fuck? I hadn't known that. I was willing to bet that this guy didn't know that either. But Daddy was looking impatient and I knew the guy would be WAY up the trail by now so I started up the path into the woods just as I had months before.
It took a few moments but I eventually caught up to him. I didn't want to spook him so I kept a slight distance. But even at my distance I could see a trail of sweat lining the crack of his ass on his shorts. My cock started to harden and slap against my thigh. He wasn't that old, probably about my age. I'd never been with anyone besides Daddy this way. Now I was supposed to dominate someone my age?
The path began to narrow and become more difficult, I saw the man slow his pace and the anticipation began to rise. This was it, this was the moment. As he stopped and reached up for his headphones to pull them out of his ears, I came to a stop behind him. I could smell his musk and I just wanted to bite into his shoulder while he screamed out in ecstasy! That's when I froze, how do I get from two strangers standing in the woods to two strangers fucking in the woods? I thought to what Daddy said, "If you get lost for ideas, just do what I did." I reached forward with my hand, trembling slightly I took two fingers and traced them down the sweat stained crack of his ass. So firm, so enticing.
Just as I expected he jumped around and back away from me and screamed. "What the hell are you doing?! Fucking queer!"
I was shaking inside but I tried to remain firm, I had to own this! "Hey now, is that any way to talk to your Daddy?!"
"You fucked up shit! Go back the way you came."
"Oh I'm not going anywhere! You're the one who had me up to fuck central."
"Fuck central?! What the hell are you talking about?!"
"Everyone knows this is where guys go to have a good time. Don't pretend to be so innocent. Unless it's what turns you on!" I stepped forward as I spoke and reached to drag my finger down his chest. So hard and warm. My cock flexed, oh it was ready, but was he?!
"You're fucking nuts! I ain't ever been up here before!"
"Oh, I'm you're first. How fucking sweet! Well...I'll be gentle." I purred
"You're not my first, you're not my anything, back the hell off."
I was losing him, I had to think fast, what would Daddy do? "HEY! You had me run all the way up here for a piece of ass you little cock tease. Now I'm getting my piece of ass whether you give it to me or I have to take it! Now the question is, do you want to do it out here in the open where someone could walk in on us or would you rather pick a quiet spot where we can be alone?"
