dedicated to my daddy- 1-800-BLUEBERRY
evan was excited for his daddy to get home from work to give him his surprise. he wore his pastel blue pasties, lace thong, and thigh high socks with pride, checking the clock every five minutes. finally, the time was five pm, and his daddy, michael, was home from his job at the office in downtown.
"baby boy, i'm home." he calls calmly, a soft smile on his face as he waited for his baby to give him his hug. what he found was much better. evan came strutting out, his dick nearly falling out of the tiny blue thong.
"did i make daddy excited?" evan asked, pointing to the now prominent bulge in michael's pants, an innocent look on his face.
"oh very..." he grinned, leading evan back to their shared bedroom. evan felt a knot grow in his stomach of nervousness. what if he wasn't good enough for daddy?
evan leaned forwards, unzipping and unbuttoning the pants, carefully pulling them downwards. he took michael's already throbbing cock into his mouth, kitten licking the tip of his short, but thick dick.
he moved down, taking in half of it, his drool gushing out the sides of his mouth, dripping down the shaft. evan seized the opportunity to wrap his hand around the shaft, pumping at an average pace.
"ooh good boy, sucking me like the good little slut he is..." cooed michael, stroking evan's dirty blonde hair. evan gagged easily, being careful not to take michael's five inch dick too far back. like i said, evan gagged easily.
evan bobbed his head, his hair tickling michael's chubby thighs. he squished them, gripping them tightly. michael was on edge already, watching his baby's doe eyes stare up at him as he roughly sucked him off. evan scrapped his teeth against his cock as he rose up, giving a final kiss to the tip.
"daddy? are you ready?" he asked, wiggling his lace covered ass on michael's now drenched dick.
"baby boy, can i fuck you in your outfit?"
"of course daddy, anything to make you happy..." with those words, michael moved aside the thong, teasing evan's pinkish hole. he heard the small moans, but wanted more.
he gently went in, building a slow pace. ten minutes later, michael was pounding into evan so hard that he was shaking the cheap bed. evan was letting out screams of immense pleasure, dulling out the world around him. sweat poured off the both of them, evan's thigh highs sticking to him like super glue.
"d-daddy- oh my go-od- i can't hold it any longer-"
michael leaned down stroking evan.
"cum baby boy." he demanded softly. evan obeyed, cumming into michael's hand. michael soon pulled out, letting evan, as a treat for being a good boy, watch him jerk off. evan was still full of energy, as michael was burnt.
"is daddy okay?" evan asked, licking his lips, acting like an eager puppy dog.
"daddy is tired from a long day of work, and pleasuring his special baby. more importantly, are you okay?"
"yes! baby is okay." he nodded his head happily.
"want to shower with daddy?"
"yes, it's fun showering with daddy...."
