I recalled that I told him in our conversation that I liked it rough and would always please the cock inside me even at the expense of my own pleasure. Burying my head in a pillow, I could feel his hands caressing my legs, sliding up to grope at my ass and finger my hole. His hands fell away from me and I heard a cap pop open, a cool liquid made contact with my anus moments later. I tensed up, knowing he was going to do it and all I could do was shut up and take it. As I buried my head in the pillow I tried to rationalize what was going on, but the more I thought about it the more fucked up it sounded and, consequently, the more turned on I got.
His fingers pushed into my asshole as he rubbed the liquid around and lubed me up for his cock. I knew he would have to force it since I had not taken anything that thick in quite a while. The last time I did it was quite a process to get it in me, I certainly would have preferred to avoid a repeat of that if possible. "Looks like Daddy's boy is a bit tight, try to relax so it won't be so painful. This is going to hurt either way, but then again, it sounds like you enjoy that kind of thing. So scream and beg all you want, Daddy is going to fill you real good and you are going to learn to take me all the way down." I felt the pressure of his head at my hole moments later, his hands were back on my hips, gripping me tightly and drawing my body onto his swollen cock.
The pressure increased with each passing moment, but this was just the warning of the pain to come that would rip into me once he penetrated me. I knew there was no turning back and any struggling I did at this point would probably just result in him restraining me. He made a few thrusts in an attempt to force it through my tight opening, but my hole was still too tight to let him in. I heard him spit and felt it hit near my hole, which was immediately rubbed around by his cock head. He struggled some more, rhythmically thrusting and pulling my hips this way and that. Finally I felt him shift on the bed and I felt the pressure break as he sunk into me and filled me more than I was prepared for. I cried out, screaming into the pillow in an attempt to alleviate the pain of his engorged cock filling me. He held me against his groin, his cock buried to the base inside me and making its presence known with every agonizing throb and twitch. I tried to breath and relax, but I was gasping for air and every tightening of my anus sent a twitch down to his cock and further intensified my pain.
Slowly, he withdrew his cock from my boy pussy, the agony wracking my body only grew with his movements. I struggled against his grip in an attempt to pull away and relieve myself of the pain, but he held firm and continued his painstakingly slow pace. Inch by inch he slid out of my hole until I finally felt him stop just before he popped out. Holding that position I could hear him laugh, "Wow, I really wish I had known years ago that you were such a tight bitch." I could feel his position change ever so slightly and I braced myself, knowing what he was about to do. "The best part about being Daddy's boy, is that Daddy will always give it to you hard." Leaning into me, I felt the pressure against my anus increase again until it gave way and allowed him entry back in to violate my body as it had just done.
I had prepared for it this time, but I was still whimpering and screaming into the pillow. His cock was just too thick for me to handle without taking it slow, and I had not had time to prepare for anyone today. His surprise visit had unsettled me so much that he knew it was the only way he was getting what he wanted. My thoughts swirled about what was happening as I felt him withdraw and plunge into me over and over, getting slightly less painful each time. This was my father and he was in my home fucking me, my own father. The thoughts swirled around as I had gotten used to the feeling of his cock inside me, the rhythm of his thrusts became almost soothing, though the pain was still there at the apex of each push.
I thought of what would happen if anyone found out about what was going on at that moment. I thought about how it would destroy both our lives if anyone found out my own father was making me his bitch. I shuddered at the thoughts that were going through my head, thinking about something he had said earlier about me learning to love his cum.
My thoughts were cut short as he slapped my ass, hard, and I realized I had been meeting his thrusts and was actually really enjoying his cock. "You are such a good boy for your Daddy. Now turn over, I want to watch you while I fuck you." Suddenly his gyrations stopped and in one swift motion he withdrew his meat from me and was standing at the foot of the bed. Instantly I missed its warmth and hated the hollow feeling it left me with, but this was short lived as he moved his grip on my hips and helped my roll over. Seconds later, my ankles were in his hands, legs spread wide and he was pounding my hole once again.
I started moaning again and egged him on, telling him how good he made me feel. He locked eyes with me finally, thrusting into me hard to get my attention. He slapped me across the face HARD, "I am your father, and you are the stupid sissy bitch of a son that gets to service my cock from now on. You do not talk unless I ask you to. You moan, scream, cry, whatever you want, but unless you are addressing me as Daddy, you will learn your place and shut the fuck up while I get off." Pushing my legs closer to my chest, I could feel the hot mark his hand had left on my face. My father had never hit me, but I knew he would have no problem putting me in place now that he knew where I belonged. I closed my mouth and let him have his way with my ass.
His pace quickened and his strokes became harder, he was building up to cum in me again. I looked up at him and he stared back at me with that same look from earlier in his eyes, "I am going to breed that sissy pussy just like it was your mother's fucking cunt when I made you. You are going to learn to get addicted to this kind of treatment and behavior because I need a good boy who will do what he is told." Bracing my leg with his shoulder, he reached down and took me by the throat, "And if you tell anyone about this, you will regret it." His grip around my neck tightened as I felt his cock tense up, it was finally going to happen. I closed my eyes and gasped a couple of times as his hand tightened further. He finally let out a low, guttural moan and I felt him twitch over and over, dumping another river of cum into my boy pussy. His grip around my neck tightened for a moment and then slacked as he withdrew his hand. I could feel the last of his cum shoot from his cock as he withdrew and it fell out of me.
Standing up from the bed, he walked around it and dragged my head to the edge, encouraging me to open my mouth and clean his glistening cock. I opened wide and licked the loose cum drippings and anal juices that coated it. The taste made me gag a couple times, but the position and his insistence made it impossible for me to get away. I resorted to doing the only thing I could and pushed through to swallow the nasty mix of sex juices at the request of my father.
At last he grabbed his cock and slapped it against my face, telling me I was a good boy. He needed to use the bathroom, but he would be back for more soon. He made his way out of the room, disappearing from the doorway towards the bathroom and left me with thoughts of how I felt. My asshole hurt, my stomach was unsettled, and most of all I kept thinking about the fact that I was just raped by my father. I laid there with nothing but hatred and contempt for my actions. Had I really just done that and not fought it?
My thoughts came to the word I had just used, rape. That didn't seem accurate, at least not with the longing for him that I was feeling, the emptiness I felt while he used the bathroom. I wanted him inside me, I wanted him pushing himself deeper and deeper into my ass. I wanted that nasty feeling this gave me, and most of all I enjoyed the fact that it was my own father doing this to me.
He came out of the bathroom while I was preoccupied, his cock erect once more. Without a word, I snapped back to reality when I felt him grab my legs, and slip his engorged cock back into my gaping cum filled asshole. Feeling him deep inside me again, all I could do was moan, "Oh Daddy..."
