When I was 19, I was just beginning to discover my bisexuality. I was starting to like men because they liked all the things about me that made me insecure with women. I was 5'4" with a small frame and thick thighs from my highschool track days. I was clean shaven, had long dreads, and maple brown skin.
I met Tom on Grindr in the fall. He was old enough to be my father, which was partly why I liked him. There was a very small chance we moved in the same circles. The other reason was because he loved to please. I could go over to his house whenever I felt like it and leave with empty balls and an eaten ass. I never even had to touch his dick, even though I knew he wanted me to. But he never pushed, never asked me to do anything for him. Until now.
This visit started like any other, with me standing outside Tom's door. I never put too much effort into my outfit beyond making sure it was easy to remove; Tom usually removed everything immediately anyway. I sent him a text to let him know I was coming in, then opened the door and rounded the corner.
Tom filled the doorway. His head narrowly avoided bumping the top and his arms and frame were wide enough to prevent me from passing. If I wanted to escape him. Instead, we briefly exchanged greetings before I wrapped my arms around his neck and got on my toes for a kiss. The kind of kiss reserved for raw lust, where our tongues were wrestling each other. I freed a hand to reach down and rub his cock through his shorts. I felt it stiffen in my hand, but I never intended to do anything more with it. Tom responded by gripping my ass more forcefully than I expected, and picking me up off the ground. I let out a small gasp in surprise, but we just resumed making out while he carried me to the bedroom.
He placed me on the bed, before pressing his entire body onto me. Tom pulled away and looked down at me, with a hunger in his eyes I've never seen before. Usually, Tom would start by leaving a soft trail of kisses from my neck to cock. This time he grabbed my waistband and ripped my sweatpants off, leaving my cock to spring to attention.
"Oh, you like this side of me, do you?"
I was too stunned and aroused to generate a proper response. I stared at him with wide eyes, urging him to go on. He threw my bare legs onto his shoulders and began taking my length in his mouth, bobbing his his head up and down. I moaned and thrusted gently thrusted my hips, loving the sensation. I tried resting my hands on his head, like I would typically do, but Tom wasn't having it. He grabbed my wrists and pulled them to my sides, forcing me to just take it. I didn't know where this was coming from, but I was loving every second.
I couldn't contain myself. My breathing started to increase, and I started to buck my hips with a little more force. Right before I could tell him how close I was, Tom pulled his mouth off my dick. He kept his grip on my wrists so I couldn't finish myself off, but I was leaking uncontrollably. Tom looked at my leaking cock and said nothing, instead moving my legs from his shoulders back down to his hips. I watched him intently, wondering just how aggressive he was going to be. My question was answered when he shoved two fingers in my mouth. It was almost like he was fingering my throat, prompting me to suck and lick his fingers.
"You're such a little tease. Always coming over here, using me to cum then leaving. That changes today. You're going to do what I say from now on. You're going to suck my cock. You're going to take my dick. And you're going to like it."
I mumbled my agreement, too turned on to disagree with him. Tom dragged his fingers out of my mouth, tracing my jaw down to my neck. He threatened to squeeze before he changed his mind, groping my chest through my shirt.
"Take this off."
The shirt was gone in a second, and suddenly I was completely bare in front of this much stronger man. He seemed to like what he saw, looking me up and down like a new toy. My cock twitched, and I shivered with anticipation. He traced his hands around my nipples, down to my hips, then lightly touched my cock. I wanted more, needed more, but bit my lip to stay silent. His hands went back to my hips, squeezed my ass, then suddenly flipped me over to my stomach. I moaned as he squeezed my ass and fingered my hole. Using my spit as lube, he slowly loosened me up for him.
It was a little uncomfortable, but I just bit the sheets and took it.
"I'm going to take my finger out of your greedy little hole, then you're going to turn around and suck my dick. Understand?"
"Yes, daddy." I breathed in between gasps.
"Good boy."
He spanked me with his free hand, sending a jolt of energy through me. He slapped my ass a couple more times before he plopped his finger free. I immediately followed his orders, turning around on all fours and facing his crotch. He pulled down his shorts and his dick stood inches away from my lips. I've felt his dick before, but this was my first time seeing it. It looked like a comfortable length, but a little wider than anything I've had before. I gave it a tentative kiss, realizing that I wasn't confident in my ability to fit it in my mouth. Daddy didn't care. I felt his large hands grip my head, and I knew I wasn't going anywhere until I fit this monster in my mouth. I did my best, only focusing on the head and getting it as wet as I possibly could. Daddy started getting impatient. He stopped my meek bobbing and started thrusting into my throat, each one pushing him deeper and deeper into me. All I could do was make sure my arms stayed under me, supporting myself as Daddy used my throat. He hilted himself in me, holding my face against the base of his cock. I held on as long as I could, but eventually I began to gag. He released me then, leaving let me fall face first into the bed.
I laid there, ass up, gasping for air. I didn't even notice Tom was behind me until I felt cool lubricant being massaged into my hole.
"You're doing such a good job boy."
I moaned a little bit at that, but I couldn't manage more. Desperately, I reached under and pulled at my cock, wanting to get off. Daddy pushed my hand away, but replaced it with his own. He stroked slower than I liked, but keeping me close to the edge.
As he teased my cock, I felt a pressure build behind me. I wanted to cum so badly, and I knew I wasn't going to until Daddy did. I pushed my ass on him, gasping as he slid into me. Daddy seemed surprised, letting out a small groan of his own. I sat there for a moment, getting used to the head inside me. He was stretching me out, and for a moment that was enough. But I slowly slid back, feeling my cock jump in Daddy's hand as I took more of him in me.
Soon I reached the base. It was so much. I paused for a moment before I felt Daddy begin to lean into me, as if he could go deeper if he tried. I braced against him as much as I could, but for some reason that seemed to make him angrier. He pulled at the hooks of my elbows, causing me to fall face first into the bed. He held my hands behind my back and began pounding my hole.
"Now you want to be a little slut for me? Too late! I asked you over and over and you did nothing! You don't get control now. Now you get to take it like a fucking whore!"
Every word was emphasized with a thrust. I cried out, louder than I have before, but he didn't care. He drilled me without mercy, pulling his dick out halfway before shoving it back deeper.
"I-I'm so-sorry Da-ddy!"
"Shut up!"
Another hand came, pressing my face into the sheets. It muffled my moans, but didn't stop the onslaught. All I could do was take it.
Right when I thought I would actually break, Daddy thrusted one final time. He released a huge sigh of release and I felt his warm cum fill my hole. He took his time pulling his dick free, finally unburdening me. I felt his cum slowly leak out, dripping onto my own wet dick.
I couldn't move even if I wanted too. I just sat there trying to catch my breath. Suddenly I was pulled again, but this time it was into a soft embrace. Tom always insisted on cuddling before he let me leave. I usually let him, because I didn't do anything else for him.
"Sorry, I don't know what came over me."
He whispered gently into my ear. I didn't say anything. Instead I snuggled into him, and rested my eyes.
