Marc looked at Scott, his head buried in Anna's lap, her question still hanging in the air..."So tell me daddy. You made my boyfriend a queer. What are you going to do with me?"
Marc took a sip of his wine as Scott straightened up, still sitting on the floor, his lean naked frame relaxing against the chair. Scott's smaller cock hung limply on his leg. "You didn't cum did you boy? We got off leaving you hanging," Marc stated.
The older man sat down on the couch and had Scott stand, his cock inches from his face as Marc reached out and pulled at his flaccid penis, stretching it, before easing it into his mouth. Anna looked on as the older man sucked her former boyfriend.
Scott's cock growing as the young man leaned back, his hands holding daddy's head as his expert lips moved up and down.
She had never witnessed anything like what she had seen tonight. Two grown men sucking, fucking, going at it. Raw sex and it was turning her on like nothing she had ever experienced.
"Suck him daddy, suck his cock. I love it. I love watching you two," Anna moaned as she let her fingers wander back to her pussy. Could she possibly cum again? She had felt spent but now she felt a passion well back up in her body. "That's so fucking hot..."
Scott was moaning as Marc's slurping grew wetter, louder. "Oh fuck, oh fuck, Scott groaned, "I'm gonna cum... I'm gonna cum daddy..."
Marc stood up facing his young lover. He leaned in and kissed him on the lips. Anna had not seen this before. Yes, she had watched both men sucking cocks and even daddy fucking Scott's hot hole but kissing? Marc's tongue pushing into Scott's mouth. Scott sucking it, meeting it, their lips sliding together as Marc rubbed their cocks in his hand.
Anna groaned as she watched the spectacle of the two men in such a soulful, hot embrace. "That's so fucking beautiful...so fucking hot," Anna moaned.
Scott's body convulsed and Anna watched as he spurted his hot cum on Marc's cock and all over his stomach. He leaned back and thrust his cock into Marc's hand. Daddy let go of the cock, placed his arms around the boy, squeezing him, kissing him. As Marc backed away, he looked down to see both their cocks covered in Scott's sperm.
"Let's don't waste it boy... get down there and clean it up," he urged.
Scott dropped to his knees and took the cum covered cock in his mouth, licking, sucking up the sperm. Marc looked over at Anna, "He loves the taste of cum...he's hooked on it."
There was a glazed look on Anna's face -- Marc wondered, what was she thinking just at that moment?
As Scott finished up, Marc pulled him up one last time and kissed him again.
"I want to talk with Anna. You get dressed. I'll call you later," the older man informed him.
Scott slipped back on his gym shorts and in moments had retreated leaving Anna and Marc alone. Marc walked over and picked up the bottle of cab. He topped off Anna's wine and then his own. "You do know, the guy you knew... may be loved, ....well, he's eaten at the proverbial apple. His eyes have been wide opened. He's seen the world and he can't go back again. You know that don't you?" Marc asked as he took a sip from his wine.
"I don't want him to go back..." she said softly, her eyes still glassy. "I've never seen anything like that, felt that before. I've never cum so many times, so hard as I came tonight watching you two. That was amazing... fucking amazing!" she said with emphasis.
"I know you still have feelings for him and I'm sure he has strong feelings for you... but things would be different for you two. You know that don't you? Even if I wasn't in the picture -- he's never going to be that other man Anna," Marc reasoned. "I don't want that other man. I want to be part of that man. I want..... I want to be part of what I just saw, what we just did," she tried to explain.
Anna slid from the couch onto her knees. She bent down in front of Marc. Her soft lips pressed lightly to his cock, still wet from Scott earlier. "Please daddy. Please! I've never felt this way before....never experienced anything like this before," she begged.
Daddy ran his fingers through her soft blonde hair. "Anna, sweetheart. I'm a gay man. What you did earlier," he smiled. Marc was searching for words. "I haven't been with a woman since my wife and that was 10 years ago." Marc continued to slide his fingers through her hair.
"Okay, Okay... you want me to be your daddy? You want a bite at the apple," he smiled.
"I do...please," she begged.
"Look at me," he commanded. Anna lifted her head. Her eyes staring back into his.
"You have no will. You will do what I say, anything I request. Like Scott, I am going to bring out things in you, expose you to things you've never known. You will give yourself to me willingly, completely. You have no inhibitions. I will mold you into my little slut. I will share you with men...with women. You will be just like Scott. Soon you will be consumed by desire and it will burn. Is that what you want? Tell me!"
Anna had tears running down her cheek. "Yes daddy, I want it. Yes..." she moaned placing warm kisses on his bare leg.
Marc raised her head back up, his hand planted under her chin. "There are rules. You obey me at all times. You will give yourself totally to whoever I direct -- no questions asked. Like Scott, you will be naked in my presence... a reminder you have been stripped of any modesty, no reluctance, embarrassment -- proud that I would show you off, whore you out as I please."
"...and when it comes to Scott, you and he may talk, but under no circumstance are you to have sex with him, touch him, kiss him unless directed by me... do you understand?"
"Yes daddy," she replied.
"Get dressed. Tomorrow starts your training as my little slut. When do you fly out again?" he asked.