Toby

My boy Toby’s twentieth birthday-fucking-day. 

On Toby's twentieth birthday I'm sitting watching all the skaters and skateboarders at the neighborhood park. Toby seems quite accomplished at skateboarding, though my knowledge of the endeavor is lacking. He dresses especially for the days at the park, as scantily and as slutty as possible. 

I sit and watch, walk the park, read a book. But mostly I watch this twenty year old. He's petite, about 5'5" weighs hardly anything, his hair dye is bleeding off so the top of his head is a mixture of dark orange, blonde, and an odd but extremely attractive shade of grey. He's a sight to behold. Today he planned to come to the park so he dressed extra special. Black jock strap-type thong under fishnet shorts. Yes, he's a sight! The XL white Tshirt ( covered in rainbows) was shed as soon as he entered the skate park. 

Toby hadn't been here very long but had accumulated a surprising amount friends and a horde of admirers (gawkers).  He and several of his friends were doing some kind of jump thing on their boards, in his get-up the group of spectators all leered. The regulars knew what Toby was up to: his daddy's letting him celebrate. One tall handsome dark skinned boy was putting his hands all over Toby. This was normal and acceptable. 

As Toby skated, when he bent over the purple jeweled butt plug glittered enticingly. My crotch always shifts a bit when I watch this hook-up ritual. 

I'm wondering who'll drag him (quite voluntarily) into the restroom first. Since it's Toby's birthday I figure it'll be more than one. 

After all it's his twentieth !! 

Sitting here watching, he glances over at me, smiling and waving. I nod. The tall dark skinned guy squinted in my direction, not sure who Toby waved at. His hand slipped into my  boy's shorts and found the jeweled butt plug. Obviously used to this carnal decoration it appeared he teased Toby by pushing it in and out. Toby replied by pushing his butt back to welcome the plug-fucking. Such a slut. I figured that since he had license to do whatever here that I'd be best to take a walk. Maybe get a coffee at the coffee house. I don't want him walking home alone, even though it is only three blocks. He'll be practically naked, his shorts I'm sure will be shredded and he'll have an ocean of cum running down his leg. The little slut loved the walk home; he got neighborly cat calls and random invitations to join what ever...

We lived in the part of town called the gay ghetto and  his condition would be noted if not videoed and posted online somewhere. 

I had gone for coffee and came back in three hours. He was sitting on my bench in the exact condition I predicted. The Tshirt just barely hung low enough to disguise his apparent slutiness. 

"Have fun Toby?"

"Oh daddy it was awesome, epic!!"

We began our  stroll home as the sun was setting, adding  a rosy glow to the neighborhood, enhancing the glow on Toby's face. 

"Daddy. It was unbelievable! Thank you so much for this. It's the best birthday ever!!"

The giddy boy  was an animated talker when he was excited; today he was he was ecstatic. 

"So, what happened exactly. You know I love hearing the details."

As we walked the boy's  hand went from my grasp to visually describe  the meatier points. 

"Ace pulled me to the handicapped stall and just left the door open. He forced me to my knees and before I knew it his monster cock head was in my mouth. The last time he just fucked me so this was a surprise. I couldn't get his whole length in so he cupped the back of my head and pushed in the last two inches. AND DADDY I DIDNT CHOKE!! I GAGGED A LITTLE BUT THAT WAS ALL!!"

At this point my boy was walking backward to face me as he ran down the lurid chain of events. 

"You know I always say thanks when I get a guys load. I thanked Ace and said it was a great birthday gift. Well word got out and I must have taken half a dozen cocks. Both ass and throat."

"Yes, Toby I can see that. Did you know you're leaving a bit of a trail?"

"Huh?"

I pointed to the ground between us. 

"Cool!! I'm marking my territory! "

"Where's your plug?"

"It's back in my ass, but it's pretty loose now. I hope I don't lose it"

"I'll keep an eye out."

"Shoot!! You know I really wanted to suck some ass. I got tongue and finger fucked by everybody I think. Not one butt to eat out. Shit!!"

"Well it sounds like you had a pretty good birthday....."

"It was awesome and epic daddy. Just fucking awesome and epic"

As always when Toby became excited he also became loud. Luckily we were almost home. 

"Two guys decided to double fuck me, sat me on his cock and the other pushed my legs back and powered on in. I'm glad I'd already had lots of cock in there so it didn't hurt....too much"

"Toby!! You told me you'd never do that again!"

"I'm not sure I had much choice, kinda happened before I knew it. But really, Daddy, it was ok. They both came inside....that was a first!  I was so happy I got down and sucked them both clean before the next guy came in, and he was........."

I'd heard enough. I stopped listening. By the time we reached our gate he was talking  about one guy's  huge balls that he had trouble getting into his mouth. When the guy came in Toby's throat, he said it almost lost it." He grabbed his throat thinking it helped his description. 

"It was like a waterfall or something, like Niagara Falls or that big one in Oregon we saw. I had to swallow so fast; some got on the floor but I didn't lick up the mess. I'm not licking a public restroom's floor!!"

"Son, I'll bet your mouth has been in much dirtier places". 

Toby stopped and turned to look at me. "I told you!! That was a long time ago and it was an accident!!"

"Ok. Ok. Calm down, we'll chalk it up to dumb bad luck"

We stopped to empty the mailbox then climbed to our second floor apartment. A box, fedex box, sat by our door.

"Daddy I hope you didn't buy anything for my birthday. I told you not to. I have so much you've given me already. 

"I'm not sure I remember what I ordered. Who knows? Might be for me!"

Toby followed me into the kitchen, leaning against me for "support"?  "What's up baby?"

"I hurt, I'm dripping loads of cum; and this floor I'll have to lick clean. I need to take a bath and a nap.......but Daddy, I haven't cum since this morning" the visibly turned-on boy lamented. His description helped turn his semi-hard dick into a full grown erection. 

I lead him to the living room where I removed his rainbow saturated Tshirt, and what was left of his jock and shorts. 

Putting my hands on the naked boys waist, I lifted him straight up, towards the ceiling ; stopping only when his erect dick was in front of my face. 

"Oh, Daddy!!"

I kissed the pink penis and it almost immediately oozed a little pre-cum. Toby  angled the dickhead to my lips. I gently explored his slit to  find the taste of the anticipated treat. 

Toby wasn't one for foreplay so he pushed seven inches of hard dick into my waiting mouth. He grasped the back of my head with both hands and proceeded to face fuck me. The thought ran through my mind for an instant :'I wonder if the window shades are pulled down?"

That thought was short lived as the boy broke into my throat and made me gag. He giggled, the little dick-head brat!

I'd always loved sucking cock, and this boys dick was perfect to suck from beginning to end. 

To start with he smells good.His crotch taste is sweat with an aroma I had yet to identify. Pee and pre-cum? This boy's dick is hard almost all day. He's frequently jacking off, which is fine by me — I'm usually the recipient of the effort. 

This day I would swear I tasted  birthday cake and chocolate frosting, but mostly the stray cum of the dozen guys who 'gifted' him today. He backed off a bit and slid my mouth up and down his tasty shaft. His body began to stiffen just a little, his legs vibrated, then back in my throat. When Toby came he considerately left the gift on my tongue. 

Lowering his body back down to where he could stand, I felt the warm body brush against me. I wished I had been naked to truly savor the sensation. 

"Can I have some, Daddy?"

I obliged. We kissed and our tongues tangled and untangled until we were both satisfied with the dalliance. 

My boy headed for the bathroom, the shower, and I knew he'd douche. He always did. Several times a day. The early morning trip to the bathroom, before going to the park, and now after the park to wash away the remnants of the many loads he took and still harbored. 

I wanted to taste him all day every day; mornings I would make sure his cum slightly stuck to my mustache and beard. That way I'd  taste the essence of him throughout the day.

I heard the shower begin its healing spray and figured Toby would take an extra long shower tonight. 

I opened the fedex box and removed the smaller boxes within. My new toys had arrived. 

I made grilled ham and cheese sandwiches with a small pot of tomato soup, and set them on the living room table which sat in front of the sofa. 

I always wait until the two of us could eat together. 

My only regret for the day was that I wasn't able to watch as my boy pleasured those boys and men at the skate park. When he gave blow jobs his routine was no hands on the penis, one hand on the the hip in front of him and the other hand gently massaging  the ball sack. His face would be aglow with the delight he felt at performing this function of submissive fuckboy. He'd grin gleefully at the man and make eye contact when he could. His head was most often buried in the recipients pubes, but he still made the effort. 

The hand that was massaging the scrotum would tentatively send a finger or two the man's butt hole. If granted entry, the fingers would find the prostate and begin rubbing. 

Once the mission was accomplished he'd put  a palm on the man's chest and thank him. All the men he pleasured couldn't know that the pleasure they received was not even close to the pleasure Toby felt in offering it. 

"Daddy, I was going to make a post on my social to let everyone know how much I loved my birthday."

"Foods warm. Eat first". He did. 

Later, I listened as he talked to his face on his phone; using barely disguised innuendo he described in 'his' terms so his followers would all understand. 

He laughed as he read comments, with the fairly regular "you motherfucker!!  Fuck you!!"as he read the bad ones. 

A few minutes later he came to cuddle on my lap. "Thank you, Daddy. Today was the best day of my life!! Thank you. I love you so much!!"

"I know you do Toby, and you're welcome. I'd love to do it every day if that's what makes you happy." I was sincere, but still concerned he might say "OK". 

"There was an older guy there today, not old like you, I mean like with the beard and all; maybe like thirty of so...."

"Oh. You mean REALLY old!"

"Anyway, you know how I don't care who I hook up with, generally. He had double fucked me with  a long fat cock that stretched me into a little shriek, cause the guy on the bottom was big, too. Anyway, he asked to see me again". 

"What did you tell him?"

"No, of course! Without actually saying no. I said I was sure we'd see each other at the park sometime" Toby nuzzled my bathrobe open to reveal my dormant cock and saggy balls. 

"Can I make you cum, Daddy?"

"Not tonight sweetie, but I'm sure I'll change my mind by morning"

With a disappointed grimace I got a kiss on my cock as well as my mouth. 

"I'm taking a pill tonight, Daddy, I'm still sore, i want to get some real rest"

"Ok. You know I don't like you taking sleeping pills"

But Toby was already gone. I heard him  as he did a full body slam onto the bed. 

I had a few hours before my wicked fetish would have me prepare for day two of my boy's birthday week.