Marco and Joanie, Part III

They shared what they had both been up to since their junior year of high school. Marco had gone to college and then medical school in Berkeley. He'd dated boys, but he hadn't really had time to settle down. You told him your story. All of it. From what your Daddy did to you. To your long period of abstinence. To dating Carrie. To suggesting Carrie start seeing your dad. To your rebirth as Joanie once more.

Carrie had booked a hotel room for you, the honeymoon suite. You kissed Marco, breathing him in, feeling his hand cup your ass, exploring you anew. He sat down on the bed, and you knelt before him, kissing his knee.

"I missed you Papi," you squeaked. You felt small, ****. This is how you'd always felt with him.

"I missed you, mi amor. Come now, I know you want to see me." You reached up, unbuttoning and unzipping his jeans. You leaned in to breathe in his crotch. Oh fuck, you missed that smell. He lifted his hips, and you pulled down his jeans and underwear in one fell swoop. You leaned in, kissing his hairy thighs, licking them, craving every taste you could get of Marco. His cock was big. Bigger than you remembered. You blushed as you realized it was exactly as large and thick as your Daddy's cock, just brown and uncut. You leaned in, kissing the balls with your lipstick-coated lips, leaning down to lap at his asshole.

"Mmm, baby, you were always the best at this," he purred. You looked up at him, as you captured the tip of his cock into your mouth, and descended downward, capturing his erect cock into your wanting mouth. You slurped noisily, bobbing your mouth up and down while his hands rested in your long dark hair. Finally, he pulled you up, and laid you onto your back in the bed. He wanted to fuck. He stripped you, tugging off your panties hungrily. He sniffed them curiously.

"You smell like pussy, Joanie," he said. You blushed. He produced a key, unlocking your chastity cage. Carrie had orchestrated this night to the hilt. He took your tiny little cock into his soft, surgical hands, quickly bringing you back to life.

"You're smaller than i remember, Joanie," he said. You blushed.

"Yeah, we'll, you're bigger than I remember." You both laughed. He lubed up your hole and his big cock. You were thankful for all the practice Mistress and Mommy had given you. He pushed his cockhead against your ass, and pushed as you met him. Finally ... you were whole again.

"Oh fuck, Marco ... fuck me Papi," you whimpered. He complied, his balls slapping your ass. He was hungry. You were hungry. Pretty soon he was clapping your cheeks, and you could feel his balls growing swollen. He kept hitting your spot, causing you to leak torrents of weak seed all over your belly. You were whining now, your eyes rolled back.

"Mmm ...my fucking doll. You're mine ... fucking ... MINE!" he roared, filling you with his seed. You looked into each other's eyes dreamily, knowing that this is where you both should be. Together.