Yes, My dad Continues His Demonstration

“Alright, boys, listen up. This could be… useful information… for you both.”

My dad groaned and panted between breaths as he tried to reclaim his parental authority while he simultaneously rode an 18 inch long horse dick. His own far less impressive five and a half inch prick remained rock hard from the combination of anal stimulation and the profound humiliation of being on display for his sons and their friend, who commanded them all without question.

“Obviously, you won’t be able to fit something this big up your own anus without a lot of training and practice. Fortunately, I have Master Ed and your mom to encourage and inspire me.”

“It helps that your dad is a natural masochist with an unlimited appetite for humiliation and pain,” my mom interjected as she continued to tease his teats. My aroused dad smiled timidly and blushed at the compliment.

“Yes, exactly,” he agreed before continuing his lecture. “You need to push yourself to your limit, going deeper every time. But you don’t want to cause permanent injury or you’ll have to stop and take a break.”

My dad rose up until just the head of the giant dildo was still inserted in his dilated asshole, then eased back and allowed the entire thing inside him. He rested briefly at the base of the dildo before slowly rising and repeating the motion again. I could see the shape of it pushing out and rearranging his guts from the inside.

His eyes were closed and he was clearly enjoying the moment as my mom abused his tits while he rode the thing. My dad squealed uncontrollably as the giant phallus stimulated his prostate. He opened his eyes again to see his sons and their friend watching him in fascination as he fucked himself. He smiled back proudly and tried to regain some of his authority as a parent and mentor.

“Once your sphincter and colon are sufficiently trained to accommodate the whole thing, it’s important to focus on your breathing. Breathe in as you rise up releasing the pressure.” He demonstrated as he explained to the captivated living room.

“Breathe out slowly as you ease back down. It’s hard not to let yourself go further down each time.”

He rose up again and then sat down on the stool as if there was nothing else on it, let alone an 18 inch horse cock. He stayed seated on the stool with his legs spread and allowed me to clean the pre-cum still oozing from his pierced dick. He pinched and twisted his inflamed nipples since my mom had since grown bored and went back to masturbating on the family couch.

“To answer your question, Wally, once you get used to it there’s nothing like it. It burns at first, because you’re tearing up a lot of tissue every time you go deeper. But then, the burning becomes a warmth and it’s almost soothing. At first, the only enjoyment I got was from the humiliation and the power and control your mom and Master Ed had over me, –Believe me, that was plenty enough to keep this pathetic cuck happy!-- but soon I began to enjoy and even crave the sensation itself.”

My dad resumed riding the enormous dildo at a much faster pace. It wasn’t long before he howled and experienced his first orgasm in weeks. He shot loads and loads directly in my face before he continued squirting and dribbling out almost as much dad cum onto the carpet beneath him.

“Oh, God! Oh, my Goddess! That was… That was… I haven’t been allowed a release in over 45 days… And rightfully so! Your mom enjoys watching me suffer and I love giving her whatever she wants.”