Ryan and His Father

By Don Mynor

Published on May 18, 2003

Gay

Sorry I took so long for to submit this issue. I hope it was worth the wait. Please keep those emails coming. ************************************************************ Ryan and His Father 4

The next morning, I was in bed alone. My ass was so sore and my back hurt. We had fucked like rabbits all night. After we showed, Ryan fucked me six more times not including the one time in the shower, oh, to be a teenager again. He had fucked me in every position imaginable. Dried cum was encrusted in my ass cleft and on my back, and my ass hole felt slushy. I could barely walk to the shower. I felt stiff all over, not including my morning wood. Cum was running out of my ass hole as I walked to the shower.

When I came out of the shower, Ryan was waiting for me in the bedroom with a breakfast tray. Breakfast in bed served by the love of your life, perfect, my world at that very moment was perfect. Ryan was in just a pair of boxers and I could see his limp dick through the front flap. His body I thought was even better eye candy. He caught me looking and I blushed like a little child. After all we had done the night before, I could not believe I was blush. His dick had touched every square inch of my body last night and I was still embarrassed when I was caught steeling a look. I had to rush to put on my boxers and pants because I was getting hard again. I wanted to have sex again, but I knew we couldn't, because my ass couldn't take another pounding this morning. It was far too sore.

We finished eating breakfast. Ryan was fixing the new sheets on the bed while I took the dirty dishes downstairs to clean. After cleaning up the dishes and wiping our dried cum of the kitchen floor, I went back upstairs to Ryan. He was under the covers and his boxers were on the floor. I knew he wanted a quickie. I was scared because I knew I could not take any more dick up my sore asshole so soon. However, I wanted to.

"Come to bed my darling," said the sexiest man in the world at that time.

"No, if I do you will only take advantage of me," I responded,

"Not if you don't want me to."

"Well, I don't want you to." I said hopping into bed with him.

"There's only one rule though, no clothes."

"Aww come on Ryan, you promised you wouldn't try anything."

"I won't try anything; I just want to look at your beautiful body."

This coming from the man who was so opposed to doing fag shit. Calling me darling and telling me my body is beautiful.

When I took my clothes off, he lifted the covers and opened his arms to me. I got into bed with him and he wrapped his arms around me. He kissed me. His hands were all over my body. They finally stopped at my ass. He rubbed my puffy swollen ass hole and tried to enter with a finger. I winced in pain.

"Sorry Ted, I didn't mean to hurt you."

"I know Ryan, it's just that I am so sore." "Oh my god your ass is so swollen and puffy. Did I do that?"

He got out of bed, went to his bathroom, and returned with some kind of salve. He rubbed it around my asshole with one finger. I don't know what it was, but it had a soothing and almost numbing effect which worked immediately. When he started rubbing it into my ass, I knew then I would be getting fucked again. His ministrations were turning me on. He noticed and looked into my eyes smiling like the Cheshire cat that got the parakeet. Still finger fucking me he leaned closed and kissed me. I wanted so bad, to ask him to fuck me in the worst way, but I didn't, thinking it would make me look like a slut and to beside I had told him I didn't want to be fucked again today.

He broke off the kiss still looking into my eyes he started rubbing the salve onto his dick. I knew it had a numbing effect and this would mean I was in for a very long fuck. Never breaking eye contact, he rubbed his dick up and down my ass cleft. When he got to my asshole, he would push just the head of his cock into me, then pull out and continue his journey up or down my ass cleft. This continous teasing was driving me crazy. Therefore, I did what any self respecting slut would do.

"Ry, please put it in me," I begged.

"Put what in you?" He asked.

"You know don't do this to me please."

"Oh, I see you want my fingers again." He said, pulling his cock head out of my man pussy and inserting his fingers and started finger fucking me again.

"No Ryan, please your dick." I was delirious with cock hunger. I would have sold my mother's soul for his dick at that moment.

"You're begging me to fuck you like some street whore, how much is your whore pussy worth today?" He didn't wait for an answer. He got out of bed, went for his wallet took out a dollar, walked back to the bed, and threw the money at me. I just laid there speechless not knowing what was going on.

"Take it you earned it."

"What's this for?" I asked.

"Just take it."

I felt so used and worthless. Just ten minutes ago, I felt like the luckiest guy alive and now I felt worse than shit. I refused to take the money. He took it off the bed and rolled it like how you would a joint. With the dollar, from my neck, he started tracing circles around my nipples the down my chest to my belly. He ran more circles around my belly button then stuck it in there like the flagpole of a conqueror. He spread my legs wider then again took the money and continued down my body. When he got to my ass hole, he started running circles around my pussy entrance.

"Now, you can either take this money willingly or by force. Which will it be?"

I couldn't believe he was serious, but I was unwilling to call his bluff so I opted to take the money willingly. He handed me the money.

"Now that you have my money whore your slut pussy is mine to fuck as I please."

With unbelievable suddenness, he rammed his dick all the way up my asshole and started fucking me hard. This was nothing like the love we made last night and earlier this morning. this was a fuck pure and simple. The headboard was loudly banging against the wall making no pretence of what was taking place in Ryan's room. My prostate was being worked over like you wouldn't believe. After ten minutes of this rather brutal fucking, I was ready to come.

"Oh god Ryan, Fuck me, don't ever stop." It did seem that he would either.

I came with a gush, screaming for Ryan to never stop fucking me. I couldn't believe that after all I had come last night I still had this much this morning. Cum was literally flying everywhere. Never once during my orgasm did Ryan stop or slow down. He was still banging into me like a jackhammer. In and out of my pussy at a tremendous pace, he continued.

Still banging into my pussy mercilessly, Ryan it seemed was nowhere near ready to stop. We were sweating like the proverbial pig. The raw scent of man or more accurately man sex filled the room to the point where it would have been impossible to, not know, that fucking was going on in here. I was just hoping I would be able to walk when we were finished.

I started feeling the effects of this, and remember how sore my pussy was from last night's marathon. I could only handle this sprint because of the salve. Twenty minutes into the sprint fuck, I was really feeling the effects. It was feeling so good but it hurt so much. I was confused. I couldn't understand how it could hurt so much yet feel so fucking good. I didn't want to stop him because it felt so good and he hadn't cum yet. Yet the building pain was such that I had to.

"Ryan it hurts, stop please."

"You were begging for my dick a while ago and now you want me to pull it out because it's too big?"

"It really hurts please stop"

"Well to bad, I paid my dollar to use this pussy fair and square and I am not stopping until I am finished."

Now remember the headboard is banging against the wall all this time. I remember thanking god that we were the only ones in the house, or so I'd thought at the time, but I getting ahead of myself.

It seemed that the more I begged him to stop the more turned on he got. His cock definitely got slightly bigger and harder, which I could not believe. I decided to play along and see how excited he would get

"Ryan it's too big you are killing me please stop."

"No, you were begging for me to fuck you a few minutes ago now you want me to stop?"

"Ry please pull it out, please."

My continuous begging got to him quickly. I felt his dick get harder and bigger yet; with one last brutal thrust, he buried his dick up my pussy to his balls. His head flew back and he started screaming.

"Ahhhhhh Fuuuuucck!" Ryan screamed in what seemed like absolute pleasure.

I grabbed a hold of my dick and started jerking frantically. I came only after three strokes. We laid there for about 20 minutes with his dick still in my ass, after which we got up and went to take another shower together. Thankfully, all we did was shower this time.

Ryan had some errands to run and I didn't feel like going with him so I went into the pool room to soak in the pool and maybe get in a few laps if I was able.

Next: Chapter 5


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