Not a Man I should Love

Pleasure

"Kyle..."

"No... No I'm not, just don't get why you would want to touch me", Kyle spoke more firmly.

"Because I love the way you let me treat you, like you're one of my sons", he replied.

"You could get arrested for being a pedophile", Kyle said to himself.

"No no, pedophiles are when I go after children I don't know. You I know everything about you and you're technically in my care as my son", moving over Kyle pinning him down.

"Then what would you say you are?", Kyle asked trying to break the eye contact.

"An older gentleman who wants to take care of you, or in other words I want to be your Dad" he spoke softly.

Kyle only looked at the guy holding him down, knowing if he complied with the man's needs he'll probably get hurt again. Then again he thought he could be risking life's luxury.

"Don't think too hard-", the man was cut off from a swift kiss from Kyle.

The man pushed into the kiss more hungrily. Keeping control from hurting Kyle, he ripped Kyle's shirt off licking his chest.

The bruises are gone and there is a bit more meat on his body from eating a lot of meat earlier at the park. The man leaves marks down his body. Slowly opening his pants and Kyle flinches pushing the man's head.

"Don't try to stop me now Baby", he whispered. Moving Kyle's hand and the rest of his clothes, he sucked Kyle's girth that filled his mouth reaching the back of his throat.

"You're big for someone that's not that tall", the man chuckled talking off his own clothes throwing them to the floor.

"You think you could do the same", the man ask coming close to Kyle's face with his massive member slapping Kyle's face slowly.

Kyle only opened his mouth sucking as if he were a baby making the man groan in pleasure.
"Fuck baby, your mouth is so warm", he moaned louder.

He thrust into Kyle's mouth choking him a few times.

"D..Dad we should stop", Kyle said flushed with his breathing incoherent with the man's.

"Not until I get everything done Baby", he turned Kyle on his stomach lifting his hips.

The man licks his hole preparing for his entry.
"D-Dad please-", Kyle moaned moving his hips to the man's tongue.

The man didn't give a warning to Kyle before slowly entering his hole and pounding deeply. He kissed Kyle to suppress his moans.

But Kyle broke the kiss to breathe.
"I-Im cumming Dad", Kyle stuttered.
"Me too Baby".

On instinct both released dirtying each other and breathless.

Kyle laid on the bed as his 'Dad' moved slowly from him seeing his seed fall from Kyle's hole.

"Good boy", he said kissing Kyle's forehead.

"Give Darla an apology when you are able to walk again." He whispered fixing himself and walking out the room.

All Kyle thought was that he consented for his Foster father to have sex with him.