Avery
I positioned myself and waited for Graham with my heart racing and sweat trickling down my face. I was scared, more than I wanted to admit, but I kept telling myself if I could take a dildo and Graham’s cock, then I could do this. But was that true? I knew Graham wouldn’t be angry if we stopped, but I’d wanted this for so long. I wanted to know how it would feel for him to stretch me that much, and I wanted to please him. He took such good care of me. He was all I’d been longing for, and I loved him. I might not be ready to say it out loud, but it was true.
Graham stepped into the room. He was naked now too, and despite my nerves, my cock rose at the sight of his gorgeous body. His broad chest, dusted with dark hair and glints of silver. His thick cock, which jutted out, showing me he was just as into this as I was. His muscular thighs that could easily pin me in place. I wanted to worship him, but I stayed where I was.
He leaned over to kiss the back of my neck, then licked a line down my back. I hoped he would continue along my crack, but he didn’t. He just squeezed my ass cheeks, pulling them apart. “I like how easily you offer your ass to me, boy.”
I arched my back more deeply. “It’s all yours, Daddy.”
“Good boy. Now spread your legs.”
I did as he said, opening wide. “It’s time to get you good and wet.” He bent down and swiped his tongue over my crack.
“Please.”
“Mmm. I love when you beg.”
“Daddy, please, put your tongue in me.”
“Not yet.” He teased me, circling my hole, flicking his tongue over it. I was squirming under him when he finally pushed inside me, tongue-fucking me until I was sure I was going to come.
“Daddy. I can’t. Please. It’s too much.” A few seconds later, he sat back, and though I’d begged him to stop, I nearly cried at the loss of sensation.
He squeezed the base of my cock tightly. “You are not to come until I say so.”
“I’ll be good, Daddy.”
“I know you will. Now that I’ve loosened you up some, I’m going to start stretching you.”
“Yes, please, Daddy.”
He greased up his fingers and pushed two into me. “Mmm, you’re very tight, boy. We’ve got to do something about that.” He worked his fingers in and out, far too slowly.
I glanced over my shoulder. “More, please!”
He slapped my ass, making me jump. “I told you we were going slow.”
I shook my head, not wanting slow. “I can take a lot more.”
“You remember the first night we were together? I had you just like this, and I made you wait.”
“And I loved it.” Sometimes I was sure he was a sorcerer to pull confessions like that from me.
“You did. So just like then, you’ll take what I give you when I give it to you.”
I laid my head back down on my arms. “Yes, Daddy.”
“Now relax and open up for me.” At least he fucked me faster now, curling his fingers against my prostate. I pushed back trying to take more, and finally, he added a third finger. The stretch felt so good, and I was more convinced than ever that I could do this.
“You’re doing great, boy. Are you ready for more?”
“Yes, Daddy, please. I want this.”
“I know you do.” He reached under me and pinched one of my nipples. I yelped in surprise. Then he pinched it again harder, making it sting. I bit my lip, holding in a shout.
He smacked my ass again. “Your cries, your agony, they are mine. Do not hold them back.”
“Yours. It’s all yours.” He twisted my nipple again and then pushed all four fingers into me. “Oh, fuck!”
“Talk to me, boy.”
“It hurts. But… I want more. It’s like too much and not enough at the same time.”
He pulled all the way out and coated his hand with extra-thick lube. Then as he pushed back in, he pinched the tip of my cock and I cried out. “Daddy!”
He eased deeper as I tried to remember how to breathe. “How are you doing now?”
I shook my head. “Too much, too full. Like you’re going to split me open.”
“Do you want me to stop?”
“No. Please don’t. I want this. I want to hurt, because I… God, I don’t know.”
“Shhh,” he soothed, caressing my ass. “I’m here to give you what you need. It doesn’t matter why you need it. I love doing this. I love seeing your ass stretched around my fingers. I love that you trust me, that you want to give yourself to me like this.”
“More?” he asked after rubbing my back for a few moments.
I still couldn’t breathe right. “N-not yet.”
“That’s okay, we’re going to take our time.” I watched through my spread legs as he dipped his free hand into the tub of thick lube and then rubbed it around the stretched edge of my hole. He eased his hand out and coated his fingers. “I’m going to push back in. I want you to exhale and push out, okay?”
“Yes, Daddy.” He pushed in a little harder this time. “Fuck, that hurts.”
“I know it does, but my thumb is in there now, boy.”
Wow. Oh wow. “It is?”
“Yes, baby, we’re so close.”
“I… Fuck. I had no idea it would be like this. Like I really don’t think this is possible, but I trust you.”
He pulled his hand from me. “Turn over and look at me, boy.”
I eased myself onto my side and then rolled to my back. My face felt hot, and I had to force myself to meet his gaze.
“You remember that you don’t have to do this, right?” he asked.
I had to swallow and lick my lips before I could answer. “I want this. It’s amazing to give myself like this, to let you do this, even though I don’t think I can take it.”
He laid a hand on my chest. “Your heart is beating so fast, boy.”
I nodded. “I know.”
“How do you feel?”
“My ass is on fire, and I don’t even know if it hurts or feels good. But the one thing I do know is that I want more.”
“Then that’s what I’ll give you.” He pushed back in, and I got fuller and fuller and then I couldn’t breathe. “No. Oh God. It’s too much.”
He froze. “Boy?”
I tried to find the right words. “I… I don’t really mean… That’s not my safeword.”
He smiled. “I know, baby. I’m just checking, because you’re so tense, and that’s going to make it hurt more.”
“I’m sorry. I… I’ll try to relax. Just don’t give up on me.” Tears welled in my eyes, and I turned away from him.
“I will never give up on you, boy, but I also won’t damage you. I’ll go as slow as I have to, even if we don’t get all the way today.”
“We don’t need to stop. Really. I just need…”
He drizzled some of our regular lube on my dick and wrapped his fingers around me. “Let’s see if this helps you relax.”
He used slow, firm strokes and soon, I forgot to be scared, I forgot how much all those fingers in my ass hurt. All I could think about was how much I wanted to come.
“I’m going to give you a little more, boy, okay?”
“Please!”
He pushed deeper. “Holy fuck!”
“Easy, boy.” He squeezed my cock, distracting me.
“It feels like you’re putting a barrel in me, not your hand.”
Graham laughed. “I promise I’m not.”
“O-okay.”
“Just breathe. You’re so close to taking it all.”
He pulled out some and added even more lube. As he pushed back in, he twisted his wrist and flexed his fingers.
“Fuck! Oh, fuck!” I kept repeating my words and muttering other nonsense. By that point I was nearly out of my mind with need and want, pain and pleasure.
“Take some deep breaths, boy.”
I tried to. He let go of my cock and toyed with my nipples some more. When I was able to take in enough air, I said, “I’m ready, Daddy.”
He gave me just a little more, and I tried to keep breathing.
“It’s so tight in there, boy. It feels like you’re squeezing my hand in two.”
“Yeah?”
He nodded. “And it’s going to get tighter.”
I swallowed hard. “I know.”
“It’s time to get past the widest part. I’ll go slow, but I’ll keep moving until I’m all the way in.”
“Yes, Daddy. Please do it.”
After adding more lube, he pushed in farther and farther. I was absolutely sure he was stretching me too far. I wasn’t going to be able to do this. I was literally going to come apart.
“I’m in, Avery. I’m all the way in!”
“Oh my God. Oh my fucking God. We did it.”
“You did it. You’ve got my whole hand inside you.”
He moved then, just a little, and his fingers pushed against my prostate. The sensation was such a mix of pain and pleasure, my body didn’t know whether to move into it or try to get away.
“Daddy?”
“Yes, boy.”
“Do that again, please.” He did, and I whined, tossing my head back and forth.
“Talk to me, boy.”
“I… I want you to move, but I’m scared.”
“Give yourself a little bit to adjust, and then I’ll move. I promise. I’ll work you until you come.”
My cock had softened when he pushed in all the way, but now it was fully hard again and more than ready for Graham to do just that.
“Lift up on your elbows. I want you to see.”
I did, and he picked up a hand mirror. I hadn’t even realized he’d set one on the bed. He held it so I could see his hand buried in me to the wrist. “Holy fuck. Your hand. Your whole fucking hand.”
“That’s right, boy. You’ve made your daddy very proud.”
“Thank you, Daddy. Thank you for giving this to me.”
“You’re welcome, boy. Now lie back, and I’m going to fuck you with my fist.”
“Please.”
He pulled out a little and poured even more lube on his hand. We were both a slippery mess, but that just added to the dirty, so-wrong-but-so-good feeling. “Hold out your hand.”
I did, and he slathered it with the lube. “Jerk yourself off. I want to see you drain yourself dry while I slide my hand in and out of you.”
“Oh, Daddy!”
He pushed back in all the way. It stung like hell, but my cock didn’t care. I was so full, so fucking full. Graham pressed against my sweet spot, and I tightened my grip on my cock.
“That’s it, boy, work that dick.”
My hand moved faster and faster. Graham was sliding in and out, fucking me with his fist. “I can’t believe this is real.”
“It’s real. I own you now. No one else has ever given you this, stretched your ass this much, filled you like you need to be filled.”
“No, Daddy. No one else.”
“And no one will.”
“No one.” I worked my cock so fast. I was right there. Graham pushed in hard, and I cried out as my climax slammed into me. “I love you, Daddy.”
My ass squeezed Graham’s hand as the most exquisite pleasure I’d ever felt racked my body. Cum shot over my chest, even hitting my chin.
“Look at me,” Graham demanded when the tremors ceased and I floated in a world of pleasure. I had a fleeting thought that I should be embarrassed by what I’d said, but right then I didn’t care. I loved him, and I wanted him to know it. I opened my eyes, though they felt so heavy.
“You’re incredible, boy. I’m so proud of you.”
“Daddy. I do love you.”
“I know. I love you too, so much.”
“I want you to come on me, Daddy.”
He frowned. “It’s going to hurt when I pull out, and I need to make sure you’re okay.”
“Daddy, please!” I was almost in tears and not sure why.
“Okay, baby. Breathe and push while I take my hand out.”
I cried out when my ass stretched over the widest part of his hand. When he was all the way out, I lay there panting, feeling out of time and space and needing something to ground me.
“Are you sure you want this, boy?”
“Please. I need you, Daddy. Need you to come on me.”
He rose on his knees between my legs and jerked himself so fast I’d swear his hand was a blur. “So hot, seeing you like that, impaled on me, ass stretched over my knuckles and squeezing my wrist. You’re so good, so trusting. Need you, boy.” He cried out as a stream of cum landed on my stomach.
“I’m yours, Daddy. I just want to be yours.”
He leaned down so he could kiss me, a sweet gentle kiss that felt like he was saying “I love you” all over again.