My New Black Daddy - House Slut Rules
This is part three of "My New Black Daddy" series.
It involves offensive words to be warned.
Part 1
Aaron is 18 years old, has an easy life living with his Mum who creates barely any rules for him. At his birthday party, Aaron meets his mum's boyfriend, Paul, a large black man. After getting caught with his girlfriend, Tasha, giving him a blowjob in his room his mum send Tasha out. Later that night, Paul sneaks into his room and forced Aaron to give him a blowjob. Telling him that he is going to have new rules now. The next day, Paul fucks Aaron for the first time.
Part 2
Aaron has the opportunity to lose his proper virginity and fuck Tasha, but he remembers that Paul has made him wear his mother's thong. When he gets back and after a lot of teasing, Paul fucks Aaron again and gets another blowjob before finding out that Paul is moving in with them.
Late Night Suck & House Rules
"So, he lives with you now?" Tasha asks me whilst on the phone.
I've hidden in my room, away from Paul as he and my Mum sit downstairs watching TV.
"Yeah." I reply back, my minds torn. One side, I hate this guy. He forces me to do things and is making new rules for me, on the other hand and as much as I hate to admit it, I love how he dominates me and I love sucking his big black cock and having him fuck me.
Ever since he bought me new thongs to wear, I haven't worn any of my usual boxers. I almost got caught at rugby in the showers after a game but luckily, I got them off without anyone seeing.
"But he hates me, how am I ever going to come round?" Tasha asks.
"Hmm." I reply not really listening, instead I'm looking at myself in the mirror wearing a red thong. I can't lie, my arse looks great.
"Aaron?!" Tasha shouts down the phone.
"Sorry, I couldn't hear you." I lie.
"Never mind," She huffs, "Are you still coming to my house for the party on Friday?"
"Of course." I tell her. Maybe a night of partying will take my mind off Paul and maybe, I will get another chance to have sex with Tasha.
"Okay, I've got to go. I'll speak to you later." She says and puts the phone down.
As soon as I'm off, I'm looking at my hard cock poking through the thong, my precum leaving a clear wet spot.
"Aaron?! Can you come down please?" My mum shouts.
"Okay." I shout back.
Putting on some jogging bottoms and a baggy t-shirt, I head downstairs to see her and Paul sitting on the sofa together.
"Paul has a few more items to move in this weekend, you're going to help him." My mum tells me. She seems to have a firmer tone ever since dating Paul.
"Like what?" I ask, not happy about having to help move his stuff on a weekend.
"You'll see." Paul said in a firm tone whilst smiling at me. God, just his look is getting my cock hard.
"Okay, I'll leave you two to organise it. I'm going to bed." My mum says. Giving Paul a kiss and then hugging me, although I have to stay away slightly to stop her from feeling my hard cock.
Once she's gone, Paul is smiling at me.
"What?" I nervously ask, not being able to look at him.
"Which thong do you have on?" He asks, in hushed tone.
"W-why?" I stutter back, embarrassed.
"What have I said about questioning me." He says in a firmer tone.
"A red one." I whisper out, staring at the ground but being able to feel my cock getting harder.
"Show me." He orders.
Show him?! I stare at him in shock.
"Now." He whispers.
Knowing I will do anything he tells me, I slowly pull my jogging bottoms down. My eyes fixed on the stairs in case my mum comes down. Although I'm sure Paul doesn't want to get caught as much as I don't.
"Good." He whispers at me, standing in front of him wearing this red thong. My wet mark clear as day.
"Get on your knees." He orders.
"Mum's upstairs!" I whisper back.
"It's her time of the month, so you'll have to tag in. Now, get on your knees." He orders again.
Fuck, what's wrong with me?!
I slowly get onto my knees, feeling my mouth watering just at the thought of sucking his cock. I can't believe this, a few weeks ago the idea of sucking a dick would make me ill.
"Crawl to me." He whispers.
On my hands and knees, my jogging bottoms at my ankles and my thong covered arse in the air, I slowly work my way to this big black man who seems to control my life now.
As I reach him, I look up from between his legs to see his giant smile.
"You know what to do." He whispers.
Lifting my hands, I undo his trousers and pulls them down. As he lifts his arse to help me bring them down, I see his cock fly out. There it is, his beautiful, thick cock. A cock that's changed my life.
"Look at me." He whispers.
Staring at him, I can feel the saliva filling in my mouth.
"Do you want to suck my cock?" He asks with a huge smile.
There's no fighting it anymore. I have come to accept that I enjoy this as much as he does.
"Y-yes Daddy." I whisper.
I feel his strong hand stroking my cheek.
"Good boy, get your reward." He whispers.
"Thank you." I whisper. Thank you? Really? Did I just thank him for letting me suck his dick?
Not caring, I wrap my fingers around his black cock. It's so thick, so warm.
Licking my lips, I lean forward and I feel his meat pass through them. Closing them around his shaft, the familiar feeling of having his cock in my mouth comes back. God how I love it.
"Mmmm." I moan around his cock.
With spit on my tongue, I bring it up and slowly rub it along his thick head, tasting his delicious precum. Over and over, I swirl my wet tongue around his spongey head, making sure to savour every moment.
After a few minutes, I slowly start to move my lips up and down his cock, feeling his skin sticking to my lips as I move back and forth.
"Oh yeah, you're getting really good at that." Paul whispers.
I don't even open my eyes to look up at him. He may enjoy me giving him a blowjob, but I know that right now, I have the power. I can give him as much pleasure as he wants, I am the one enjoying giving the blowjob and having a cock in my mouth.
Bobbing up and down, my hands are fixed onto his muscular thighs with just my head moving. His thick cock is twitching in my mouth as I run my tongue around it.
It seems Paul doesn't want to dominate me right now, leaving me to lovingly suck up and down his dark meat, on my knees in the living room as he sits back and enjoys my young mouth around him.
"It's time to start bringing new rules to your everyday life." Paul whispers and moans. Even his talking doesn't deter me from my task.
"First, your room is going to be tidied every morning and you will make your bed every day." He tells me.
"Hmm?" I ask, stopping the blowjob but keeping his cock in my mouth. Is he really giving me chores as I suck his cock?
"If you want to keep getting to play with my cock, you are going to obey the new rules around here." He tells me.
"Mmmmm." I moan in agreement, knowing that I couldn't go without this cock.
"Good." He whispers and I carry on lovingly sucking his black cock.
"Second, you are going to cook dinner 3 nights a week. I will tell you when they are." He tells me.
"Mmmm." I moan in agreement, although I wasn't happy about that, I wasn't about to say no.
"Good boy. Finally, for now, you are going to clean the house once a week to help your mother." He tells me the third and final rule.
