Just a Typical Thursday Night

Marcus was still laying on his back, giant blue and pink cock erect and covered in my juice and lube but unable to speak with my panties shoved unceremoniously in his mouth. I pulled the nightstand drawer open and grabbed the bondage tape. I showed it to him, and he nodded in consent, and I said "three quick taps, anywhere on the body and we stop, right?" and he nodded again. The next noise Marcus heard was the bondage tape tearing as I wrapped it around his mouth, gagging him with my dirty cum soaked panties.

Several tears later, I had bound his hands behind his back and his ankles together. I grabbed a foam roller from the side of the bed and hogtied my handsome twinkish fuck toy to it. At this point I could see his pussy glistening with wetness underneath the strap harness in anticipation of being full and fucked, but he'd been into receptive anal pretty exclusively since starting T. I grabbed a t-shirt from the floor and blindfolded him. "Three taps," I tell him and I heard a muffled, "three taps, got it" through the makeshift gag.

I promised Marcus that Daddy would breed his tight tomboy ass tonight, but I didn't say anything about not using a wand on his pussy. I took my time rifling through the sex toys, which were scattered haphazardly through my panties and his T-supplies. I found the wand, the one with the cord. He was going to get plenty of attention paid to him in a little bit, I can make him wait. I plugged it in beside the bed and took a moment to stand back and take a look at my handiwork. He was hogtied, gagged, bound and blindfolded with his exposed asshole and sopping wet pussy visible through his harness and his dick flopped around, almost comically large on his slender boyish body.

I put the wand on the lowest setting and put it against the front of the strap-on that had a little grinder on the inside and saw him begin to writhe in pleasure. He kept nodding his head, "yes, yes, yes,"

"Higher setting, baby?"

"yes, yes, yes," he nodded

I put the wand on the 3rd setting and saw the ecstasy on his face and the toy vibrated against his clit. He kept rocking gently back and forth, back and forth to control where the vibrator was focusing.

"More?"

"yes, yes, yes, yes" he kept nodding. I turned the setting up to five.

"Is this better?"

No response this time, but I could see him drooling and his eyes fluttering, so it seems like he was fully in bottom space now so I pulled the hitachi wand away from his clit. "Daddy asked you a direct question. Is that a better setting?"

"yes, yes, yes," he nods. "I'm sorry" he chokes out through his gag and the tape. "Apology accepted" I say and position my face right in front of his ass. I trace my tongue down the crack of his ass down to his asshole and then begin to trace little circles with my tongue around his soft and responsive anus. "You like it when Daddy eats your ass out?"

"yes, yes, yes"

I grab the wand and begin to apply pressure again with it in the 7th highest setting out of 10 while I continue to tongue-fuck Marcus's asshole. I pushed the tip of my tongue into his anus and felt it relax around me. By the frequency of his contractions I could tell he was about to cum, and since starting testosterone he's been multiorgasmic every time. I knew what I wanted, and that was for him to cum with my tongue inside his ass.

I began to push my tongue into his ass in the same rhythm as the contractions coming from his pussy as I put the wand on the pulsing setting and felt the first contraction of many to come indicating that Marcus was going to cum and keep cumming. I let him push my tongue out of his ass, slid it back in, let it slide out, and began to get into a rhythm of sliding into his asshole between orgasms. I wedged the wand between the bed and his pussy and got up on my knees. "You've been such a good boy for Daddy," I crooned, "now I'm going to reward you by breeding your ass, you little fucking twink." The Cialis was in full effect at this point and I could see how fucking wet he was and wished I could cum back to back like he did. My dick ached for stimulation.

I took a pump of lube and worked it quickly into his ass with one finger and rubbed the excess lubrication on my throbbing 7 inch veiny penis. I've desperately wanted to fuck his pussy, but he typically finds it very dysphoric so we don't, and tonight was one of those nights when Marcus's bald pussy looked so tight and wet and needy that it was very difficult to ignore it. I steered the tip of my penis towards the waiting and prepped asshole waiting for me and instantly felt at home.

Marcus opened himself so easily to me that I slid in almost four inches on the first thrust. I waited a few seconds to see if he'd need more time to relax to that depth, but he kept nodding yes. I pulled out 3 of those inches, watching his asshole stretch to keep a tight grip on my white dick in slow motion, then slid in another 4 inches. As he started to push into me forcing me deeper, he received less stimulation on his clit from the wand, but the more weight he put on the wand the further I'd slide out. I let him set the pace like this until I realized that his inner brat might be coming out when he came four times in a row while not responding to a question. I got up on both my feet straddled him, and slid into him like that.

Taking away his ability to control his clit stimulation made him even more thirsty. The harder I fucked his tight young ass and used him like a cum rag the harder he came and kept cumming. I decided to stay inside him after this round of orgasms and check in with him. I pulled the bondage tape and took the panties out of his mouth and asked, "Hey Marcus, hey love. You're doing so good, how are you feeling?"

"I'm feeling like I'm the luckiest boy because my Daddy takes such good care of me," he panted out when he was able to catch his breath.

"You deserve it, love. You make your Daddy so proud, you know that -- don't you?"

He arched into me, taking me another inch into him to turn around and kiss me at the same, "I know I make my Daddy proud because he tells me all the time," which made me melt a little inside.

"Let's get you out of these restraints for a little bit" I told him. "I want to take you on your back so I can look into your eyes when I breed you." An idea dawned on me. "Do you want to make a sex tape?"

His eyes lit up, "We can call it 'Bred by Daddy'!"

I got his hands free and then walked into the adjoining room where we had a tripod and I hooked my phone up to it. I hit record and jumped back in bed with Marcus. "Are you ready to be bred silly by your white Daddy?" I asked again, mostly for the camera.

"Yes Daddy, put a baby in me. Put a baby in your favorite black fucktoy. Make me pregnant Daddy, give me a baby. Give me a baby, Daddy. Let's make a mixed baby, they're going to be so beautiful." He was leaning hard into the "breeding your bottom" thing, but it was working for me and I wasn't complaining.

"Play with your boypussy for me while I fuck your ass and dump my cum in you."

Always compliant, he reached down and began to finger himself while I gaped him, over and over and over. I knew this would make a great visual for the video so I asked him to recenter himself and zoomed in. Most of the frame was taking up by him playing with his delicious pussy while his asshole gaped above it. When I began fucking him, my balls obscured most of his pussy but as I got closer and closer to orgasm they rode up quicker and closer to my body.

Each time I pulled all the way out of his ass and then slammed back into it, it stayed open longer and opened wider. Each time I could feel myself push air in and I could feel his muscles deliberate relaxing. All of a sudden, he slid two fingers into his pussy and began contracting again and I felt his asshole grip my dick so tight it began to force blood out of it. "Is it going to be okay?" he asked.

"Do you want to stop?" I asked.

"No, but I don't want you to be mad if I make a mess."

"I would never be mad at you. I love you."

"I love you too. Let's do this"

I slid into his asshole again, aware that we may need to change plans soon. I kept thrusting until I was in him all the way up to the base of my penis, and then began fucking in earnest. I grabbed him by the back of the neck and forced his face down onto the bed. He was still rubbing his clit with both hands and with my other hand I grabbed him by his tomboyish hip bones and began fucking him as hard as I could. "Da-da-d-ada Jesus Christ fuck me fuck me fuck me daddy" Marcus yelled as he came again and I exploded deep into his rectum. Every single drop of cum my body was able to muster was drained out of my dick into his beautiful curvy ass. My eyes rolled back and I felt multiple short contractions and then my dick was forced out, along with a fair amount of lube and semen, most of which plopped onto the bedding but some formed a sticky trail from his abused asshole to the tip of my dick.

Not hesitating a second or checking for cleanliness he spun around and immediately swallowed my dick, from glans to base and sucked it clean. "I didn't want to waste another drop of you, Daddy."

"I know, my love. You're so good about that."

He swallowed my dick again as far as he could -- I could feel the head of my cock ramming into the back of his throat. I almost leapt out of bed from over stimulation, and I realized that this may be his revenge from earlier. With the Cialis coursing through my veins, it didn't matter that I had a refractory period of a man twice Marcus's age -- if I was hard he was was going to take advantage of my readiness. Marcus rolled me over onto my back and adjusting our angle so the camera could see his flat, hairless but athletic-looking torso cuddling up against my larger, heavily muscled and hairy torso.

"Daddy?"

"Yeah baby?"

"I want to tell you something but I'm scared you'll think I'm weird," Marcus stuttered out as he traced circles in my chest hair.

"Anything babe. What is it?" I asked.

"I...want you to choke me out. And I want you to do whatever you want to me while I'm unconscious."

I paused for a minute and thought of how much bravery it must have taken to express that fantasy to me.

"If that's what you want, and you understand that you're giving me pretty much unrestricted access and consent to your sleeping body, then of course," I tell him.

"I'm glad, Daddy. I love you." I ruffle his hair and kiss him firmly on the lips.

"I love you too. Now, would you rather I use my hands or something like a belt?"

To be continued...