Daddy Son FFantasy

A daddy type longing to be dominated meets a young man at the club and takes him home for his first fisting top experience.

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You are an attractive but aging gay man with an enviable physique and a "daddy" appearance that turns heads. You work out regularly and know you are empirically a sexy man sought after by hungry eyes, but you long for younger days when the assumption was that you needed your cock hunger to be fulfilled. You miss the days of a competent, experienced man taking control and dominating you with his fingers, cock and fist.

The weight of your years and the desires that still burn within you can be felt as you enter a dimly lit leather bar you used to frequent. The scent of polished leather and the murmurs of hushed voices and laughter greet you, and you can't help but feel a sense of nostalgia and desire. Your small, black-and-blue leather vest and matching form-fitting neoprene pants still fit, and you know you look good, if older than the last time you wore them out. You order a drink at the bar, adjusting your fat jockstrap waistband in an attempt to make it more visible. As you wait for your drink, your eyes scan the room, taking in the familiar sight of men in various states of undress, some wearing only leather harnesses or jockstraps. Your gaze lingers on a particularly handsome man in his late twenties, his toned body glistening with sweat as he dances with another man.

He catches your eye and begins staring at you throughout the rest of the song. After it ends, he walks directly over, You're flattered but flustered from the attention. "Damn daddy," he says, looking you up and down appreciatively. "Can I buy you a drink?" You feel a warm flush rise to your cheeks at the man's compliment. "I'd like that," you reply, your voice husky with desire. The bartender hands you your drink, and you take a sip, feeling the alcohol warm your belly.

"You caught me," you say. "You're quite a good-looking young man and I really like the way you move." You reach out and touch the buckle on the black leather band encircling his right bicep. "Nice gear, too." He smiles, his teeth gleaming in the low light. "Thanks, daddy. I've always had a thing for older guys, and you're really rocking that jockstrap." He winks at you, taking a sip of his drink. "Do you come here often?" You can't help but laugh, feeling a bit self-conscious. "I used to, a long time ago.”

“I hear things used to get pretty wild," he says, lightly cupping your lower back with a casual but intentional physical contact. He lowers his voice. "Did guys really used to fist in the back room?" You take a moment to consider the question, your mind drifting back to the wilder days of your youth. "Yes, they did," you finally reply. "It was a different time back then, even though it doesn’t seem that long ago to me.” The young man's eyes widen in excitement. "That's so hot," he says. "I've always wanted to try it, but I've never had the chance."

"It can be a really intense physical and emotional connection," you say, taking his hand and considering its size. "You do have nice hands, well-kept and a nice shape." You  add pressure to close his fingers into a loose fist. "A challenge, but not an insurmountable one." He looks at you with curiosity and a hint of nervousness in his eyes. "You really think I could do it?" He asks, flexing his fingers slightly under your touch. You can feel the heat radiating from his body, his desire palpable.

"It's all about trust and communication," you say, your cock stiffening inside your jockstrap patch. "I think you'd be a real natural." The young man's eyes light up at your words, and he takes a deep breath. "Okay, I trust you," he says, his voice steady despite the obvious nervousness in his eyes. "I want to try it."

"Let's see what the night holds," you say. "You want to take me out on the dance floor? I might be older, but I can move." The young man grins and takes your hand, leading you out onto the dance floor. The music thumps around you as you move together, your bodies swaying in time with the beat. You can feel the heat of his body against yours, the warmth of his hand in yours. His eyes never leave yours, and you can see the desire burning within them. As you dance, you feel his hand drift down to your ass, giving it a playful squeeze.

You can't help but smile, feeling a thrill of excitement run through you. You know what this means and you're ready for it. You move your hips in time with the music, grinding against the young man as you feel his hardness through his jeans. You reach back and grab his ass, pulling him closer to you, feeling his breath hot on your neck.

"Damn daddy, you feel great," he says. "I want to make you feel great too. I bet you feel great from the inside, too." You can feel his words reverberate through your body, sending waves of pleasure coursing through you. You consider his words for a moment before responding. "I'd like that very much," you say, your voice husky with desire. "But let's take it slow, okay?" The young man nods eagerly, his eyes bright with excitement. "Of course, daddy," he says.

"Let's get out of here and get to my place so you can start opening up this ass," you say. "I need you eating me out and getting my pussy loose." As you finish your sentence, the young man's eyes widen with excitement. "Fuck yes, daddy," he says, his voice low and full of desire. "Let's go."

You lead him out of the bar, feeling the cool air outside wash over you as you step onto the sidewalk. The young man hails a cab, and you both climb inside, giving the driver your address.

Upon arriving, you both tumble out of the car with excitement, playing grabass on the way to the door and sharing a passionate kiss before you unlock it and start pulling your clothes off in the foyer. "Join me in the shower?" you say. "You can help me make sure I'm squeaky clean."

The young man nods, quickly shedding his clothes to reveal his toned, athletic build. You can't help but appreciate the sight of him, admiring the way his muscles ripple as he moves. You lead him to the bathroom, turning on the shower and adjusting the temperature. As you step under the warm spray, you feel the tension in your body begin to melt away.

"What's that hanging from the shower head?" he says. "Oh um, that's my Streemmaster," you say. "It diverts the shower flow into a concentrated ass blaster." You gesture toward the generously sized tip you added to increase the depth of  the water's reach. "Wow daddy, that's intense," he says. "Does that fill you up like a water balloon?"

You laugh. "Not quite, but it certainly gets the job done. Care to join me?" you ask, motioning to the shower. He steps in, his body close to yours. The water cascades down your bodies, mixing with the sweat and desires of the night. You reach for the diverter, adjusting the insertable length so the water streams into your ass. The force of the water massages your hole, causing you to moan in pleasure.

The young man takes hold of the water wand, reaching around with his free hand to caress your swelling, warmed abdomen. Your dick gets harder from his touch and the increasing pressure of the water on your prostate. You close your eyes, letting the sensation wash over you as the young man expertly handles the showerhead. The water pressure, combined with his gentle caresses, has you feeling more relaxed and aroused than ever before. You can feel your ass opening up, the water massaging your hole and readying you for what's to come.

"Shoot it back out daddy," he says. "Open up those hot ass lips and squirt on my face." He kneels behind you in preparation. You take a deep breath, feeling the warm water built up inside of you as you reach back to part your cheeks. The young man's eyes widen with excitement as he sees your pink, puckered hole, freshly opened and ready for his attention. You let go in hot spurts, pissing from your ass. He wipes the clear water warmed by your internal temperature from his face, then dives in between your ass cheeks to plant his tongue tip into your sphincter, beginning to eat your ass energetically and expertly.

The feeling of his tongue on your hole is electric, sending waves of pleasure throughout your body. You moan loudly, pushing back against him as he continues to eagerly eat you out. His hands move to your hips, holding you steady as he explores your ass with his tongue. You can feel yourself relaxing even more under his touch, your body eager for what's to come.

"‘Mmmpf fuck," he mumbles, half submerged in your ass. "Delicious! So clean and it's like you're already naturally lubed up. You do have a fucking hot pussy daddy." He slides an index finger inside smoothly, adding his middle finger shortly as if proving his point about your slickness and elasticity. You take a deep breath and relax, allowing him to slip his digits deeper inside. His tongue continues to work its magic, swirling around your hole and teasing the sensitive skin around it. You moan in pleasure, feeling yourself becoming more and more relaxed under his touch.

"Oh yeah fuck daddy," he says. "We gotta get you on the bed and get your legs up in the air so I can explore further. You want all of these fingers inside you daddy?" You thrill with excitement. “Hell yeah boy,” you says. “I want you to fuck me with your hand. I want to feel myself wrapped around your wrist," you say. "Make me your bitch." You both step out of the shower, toweling off while continuing to kiss and caress each other. You pull your jockstrap back on and encourage your new friend to wear his armband and nothing else. You both head into the bedroom.

You lay down on the bed, your legs spread wide in anticipation. The young man joins you, his eyes dark with desire as he takes in the sight of your exposed hole. He kneels between your legs, his hands gentle as they explore your body. He caresses your thighs, your stomach, your chest, before settling on your ass. He starts to massage your cheeks, kneading the flesh with his fingers before parting them.

The young man molds his mouth against you, deeply probing your entrance with his tongue before adding further pressure with his fingertips. He slides a couple of saliva-moistened joints in, teasing you, before reaching to your nightstand to pump some lube on. You feel the much greater pressure of him filling you with two, then three fingers as he continues to lavish attention on your entrance with his warm mouth. As he adds a fourth finger, you can feel yourself stretching to accommodate him. He curls his fingers, searching for your prostate and massaging it gently. You moan in pleasure, your body trembling with the intensity of the sensation. He continues to finger you, building up a rhythm as he prepares you for what's to come.

He generously pumps lube onto his lower knuckles, his fingers now joined by his thumb as if turning a knob inside of you. He continues to gently twist inward, slowly but persistently. "Damn daddy, I wish you could see this," he exhales. "Your ass is swallowing me up. You have an amazing hole. Fucking hot man cunt." As he continues to work his hand into you, you can feel your ass stretching further than it has in a long time. The sensation is both intense and exhilarating, and you can't help but moan in pleasure as he hits your prostate just right. "That's it, daddy," he says. "Take all of me. You feel so good. You have almost all of my hand. Do you want me all the way in?" You nod, maintaining intense eye contact as he slides his loose fist all the way inside of you and your lips wrap around his wrist. "Relax, daddy," he says. "Show me what you need."

The feeling of the young man's fist inside you is both overwhelming and incredible. You take a deep breath, focusing on the sensation of fullness and the intense pleasure radiating from your prostate. You feel yourself relaxing, your body adjusting to this new and exciting experience. The young man starts to gently move his fist, easing in and out of you at a slow pace. With each thrust, you can feel yourself being stretched even further, the pleasure building deep within you. "Oh fuck," you say. "Fuck. This is incredible. I feel so filled up. Unf. Thank you. I really needed this."

The young man smiles at you, his eyes glinting with satisfaction at being able to fulfill your desires. He continues to slowly fist you, each movement causing you to moan louder. You reach down to touch yourself, your hand wrapping around your cock as you begin to stroke in time with his thrusts. The dual sensation of his fist inside you and your own hand on your cock is almost too much to handle.

"I have an idea daddy," he says, taking your hand and lubing it up. "You should join me and see how this ass feels." He positions your fingertips at your swollen ring, pulling up while shoving your hand partway in. As you feel your fingers sinking into your own ass, the sensation is indescribable. A mix of pleasure and discomfort washes over you as you explore your own body in a way you haven't before. The young man guides you, his hands over yours as you begin to fist yourself. He whispers words of encouragement, urging you to relax and enjoy the experience. "Oh fuck yeah, daddy. Fist yourself," he says. "This is so fucking hot. You gotta see this." He grabs his phone and begins recording. You manage to mumble instructions about casting onto your bedroom TV, which is mercifully on sleep mode and comes to life at your voice command.

On the large, crisp screen, you watch as your hand, slick with lube, disappears inside of you. The sight is both surreal and incredibly arousing. Your muscles clench around your fingers as you push them deeper, the feeling of self-inflicted pleasure intensifying. The young man continues to guide you, his hands still on yours as you fist yourself. You can feel your prostate throbbing with every thrust, the sensation building deep within you. It’s a fulfillment of the porn fantasies you’ve been harboring for months.

"Pull it out daddy?" he says. You comply, making room for him to fill you again. He pulls back out slowly. "Now you," he says. You both pick up the pace until you are nearly punchfucking your ever-slackening hole. As you continue the serial punchfuck the young man's eyes are filled with excitement and lust. He encourages you to go deeper, to explore the boundaries of your own body. You feel a sense of empowerment and liberation as you push past your limits, the pleasure intensifying with every thrust.

Suddenly, you feel the need to take it to the next level. You pull your fingers out and gesture for the young man to join you again. You both enter in the extended hand position, then start prying your asshole apart to either side in a big stretch. He pours lube onto both of your hands and exposed hole. "Think we can both fit inside that wet pussy daddy?" he says. "I think you're man enough." You both position your hands, ready to attempt the challenging feat. With a determined look in your eyes, you take a deep breath and nod at each other. Slowly, you both begin to push your hands into your inviting entrance, feeling the initial resistance give way as you gradually sink deeper. The sensation is intense, a mixture of pleasure and pressure as your hole stretches to accommodate both of your fists.

You start to convulse involuntarily as your entire body shudders with pleasure. "Ride it daddy," he says. "Oh yeah. Show me how you come with your ass." As you feel both fists – yours and the young man's – buried deep inside you, your body trembles with the overwhelming pleasure. Your muscles clench around the fists and cause you both to moan in ecstasy. The unique sensation of being filled so completely is almost too much to handle, but you welcome the intense feeling of fullness and pleasure as you ride wave after wave of orgasmic bliss.

"Oh fuck daddy, you're making me so fucking hard. I gotta come soon," he says, starting to jack his cock with his slick hand, covered in lube and your ass mucus. He continues to pulse his fist in and out of your anal ring. "Ugh—UNF." he yells as ropes of his come shoot out and spray your torso. You feel his warm release on your skin, marking you as his own. The sight of him losing control, coupled with the intense sensation of his fists still inside you, sends you over the edge once more. You cry out, your body shaking as you experience a final orgasm, this time finally shooting a load from your twitching cock hands free.

"Damn, that was so hot daddy!" the young man exclaims. “Fuck, look at all this come. I think you need to have this inside of you. You earned it." He begins to scoop it with his fingers and pushes the loads into your loose entrance. It feels soothing and pleasant, like a final rundown after a vigorous sports massage. As the warm fluid mixes with the cooling lube inside you, a sense of satisfied fullness washes over you. You take a few deep breaths, basking in the afterglow of the intense encounter you just shared with the young man. He smiles at you, his eyes shining with appreciation and affection. "You're incredible, daddy," he says, planting a tender kiss on your lips.

"Same, son," you say, kissing him back as you enjoy the final pressure of his talented fingers. "Same."

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