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Chapter 3 by Danilka1253 Danilka1253

“Will you be needing anything else, Brayden?”

“Yes”

“Oh? Room service perhaps?” he says raising his eyebrow.

I blush and gulp. He’s so hot, but I’m a virgin! He creeps up behind me, one hand groping my chest, the other exploring the route down to my… “Nghn…” A moan escapes my lips and I can feel he is wanting more. I can’t just let some handsome, blue eyed, muscular, undressing, strong jawed, brief wearing, shaved body, naked, daddy take my v-card.

“I figured you’d be nervous, so I set the stage,” he smirks holding his hat over his precious jewels. He throws in at my face. I catch it, and when I pull it off, I’m naked from the waist down. He’s already eating my ass out. I always prepped myself knowing this day would come. I feel his tongue burrowing into my sphincter and circling the details of my rivets. it feels so good I can barely stand. I fall against the wall, catching myself with my hands at about 45 degrees.

By then, I look over my shoulder to see him lubing his massive cock. It’s tanned in comparison to his pale body and his cut tip is so pink that it looks sensitive. This stud isn’t too much older than me, but handles me like a pro. He covers my mouth as he rams it all the way with no warning. My anus feels like it’s ripping like someone digging two thumbs into a peach to get an even split.

“PlEeEeEaSe! NoT sO rOuUuUuGh!” I try to whimper, but all he wants is to keep going. His low balls slap against my butt, swinging up like a pendulum. Hurts like one.

He turns me around and throws me on the bed, causing me to bounce twice. “Shi…oooOOOHHhhh!” He lifts my legs past my head and grunts with primal passion as he dicks me like a jackhammer. All I can do it cry and enjoy the ride. I was hoping he would slow down to kiss me.

Instead, he pulls out and practically stretches my throat as if it were a Stretch Armstrong toy. I gag and cough until he shouts and cums a massive load in my mouth. I don’t even have a chance to breathe before he has me kneeling on the floor. He kneels over me, crouching down so our foreheads touch.

“Come on, faggot! Eat my cum. You better ENJOY that fuckin’ meal I gave you! Good boy. Want s’more?!” He fucks my mouth again filling me with a slightly smaller load. He bumps our heads together, again. “Such a good little boy for me! Gonna swallow it all up? Such a good boy, asking for seconds. Don’t leave a single drop on or in this dick!” He forces my head on in again and I glug and gulp until every drop is gone. He slips a pill in my mouth. “You better swallow that shit,” he threatens with a fist. I quickly swallow it, feeling it stick to his semen and ride down with it.

He pats my face twice, gets dressed, and throws a handful of 20s at me. He doesn’t even close the door. I can’t move. Not just because he blew out my back, but because the pill.

“Fuuuuuck!”

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