I returned to the bed with a small bowl of soapy water and one of the super soft washcloths Daddy bought for me. I handed them to him before laying down on the bed. “I’m ready for my dick, Daddy.”
He laughed and shook his head as he dipped the washcloth into the water. It was a little too warm right now, but I wanted to make sure it wasn’t cold by the time it was his turn. I shimmied out of my undies and tossed them toward the hamper. Daddy could scold me later and make me pick them up. Right now, I couldn’t be bothered.
He tookforevercleaning me. The thin layer of adhesive burned, but I breathed through the pain, telling myself it would be more than worth it soon. I thought I was going to lose my mind when he got everything situated and stared stroking me. I bent one knee, turning to face him. “Can I see it?”
Daddy started to stand but I pulled him back to the bed and handed him my phone. “Baby, I’m not sure that’s a good idea.”
“We can delete it later, but I might wanna look again later and I don’t think you’ll let me pull down my pants at the dinner table.” Daddy rolled his eyes. “You know I’m right.”
“Fine. But before you leave this house again, youwilldelete that picture,” he warned me. “I’m not having you accidentally swipe and suddenly you’re showing your new dick to someone at work.”
I laughed because, yeah, that was totally something I would do. I rolled to my side and posed, shivering when my dick rested against the inside of my hip. I couldn’t help myself. Ineededto feel it. The sensation on my growth was shocking as I started tugging on the prosthetic. It was so easy to imagine I’d had five inches of growth because the pocket in the back gripped me perfectly, allowing me to feel every yank and twist on the silicone.
I looked up through hooded eyelids to see Daddy mimicking my actions. “You like your new treasure, baby?”
“I didn’t think it could feel so real,” I admitted. Daddy dropped to the bed next to me and started playing with my balls. It was hard to keep from getting emotional. This was something I didn’t realize how badly I needed until Daddy handed me the box and I saw what he’d gifted me. Sure, I’d wanted one, but the company seemed to have thought ofeverythingwhen they designed it. The backside of the scrotum was molded so it fit against my anatomy, and the small ridge rubbed against the outside of my hole. “And it’ll work so I can…you know?”
“So you can fuck me?” Daddy provided. My entire body heated, and I whimpered. God, I couldn’t wait to feel that. “Yes, baby. But you’re going to have to take good care to get me ready for you.”
He handed me a new bottle of lube and positioned himself on his stomach near the head of the bed. As I moved around to join him, my dick swayed between my legs. It was weird, but not bad weird. Just something new and different that I’d have to get used to. I couldn’t wait until we were done so I could get dressed. I wanted to see what it would look like filling the front of my undies.
I stared down at Daddy’s body, trying to figure out where to start. Testing the waters, I draped my body over his, pressing my new dick against his crease, rocking gently as I kissed along his spine. He reached back, resting a hand against the swell of my ass. “Feels good, baby. Can’t wait to have you inside of me.”
“Me too,” I admitted. Ever since he’d admitted he occasionally liked to switch things up and bottom, I’d worried he’d eventually grow frustrated with my inability to do that for him. Now, I was going to, and I was grateful for a dick that wasn’t limited by my ability to hold off my orgasm. If I was a cis guy, I’d already be on the verge of blowing my load all over his ass.
I sat back on my heels, looking down again, giggling when I saw my cock. I couldn’t help the overwhelming happiness I felt. “Are you going to look at it all day or do something with it?”
My mouth opened and closed a few times as I tried to think of a comeback for that. There was none. I was fascinated and had no doubt I was going to get in trouble for touching myself if I wore it outside the bedroom.
“Start getting me ready, Sam. I want to see how you feel buried deep inside of me.” I spread his cheeks and my mouth watered as I stared at his hole. I glanced down at my cock again. That was going in there, but not until I knew he was stretched out so I wouldn’t hurt him. Cis men’s bodies were inconvenient as hell that way.
Even as I bent down, I wasn’t sure about what I was getting ready to do. The idea of licking a guy’s butt and it being sexy was weird to me. With a tentative swipe, I licked my way from Daddy’s perineum to the base of his spine. The low growl he let out fueled my courage and I did it again, this time with the flat of my tongue.
“Fuck, baby. Keep doing that.” He arched back, pressing his hand to the back of my head. I licked him again, this time flicking the tip of my tongue over his hole. He moaned and I felt his entrance clench. “Add a finger.”
I did as he’d instructed, slowly pushing my index finger in while I worked the outer ring. It was hot and tight. I wondered how guys could keep from coming as soon as they felt that around their dicks. Daddy spread his legs wider and I dropped to my stomach. I buried my face between his cheeks, adding another finger when he urged me on. Even when he was bottoming, Daddy made it clear he was in control.
I reached under his body, gently tugging on his cock until it I could lick him from the tip all the way to his spine. His entire body tensed, and his chest arched off the bed. “Fuck, baby. You’ve gotta get the lube. Need you inside me before I lose it.”
I wasn’t sure how much lube was needed, so I squeezed a healthy dollop onto my fingers, slathering it around his entrance before pushing two fingers inside of him, spreading the liquid around. His hips bucked off the bed every time I pulled out. His demands were reduced to a series of grunts and curses. His cock twitched and I could see a damp spot forming on the sheets where a steady trickle of precum leaked from his body.
He swatted his hand around, trying to find something. I was a bit surprised when he handed me a condom. It wasn’t like Ineededit. My body was separated from his and, no matter how badly I wanted to, it wasn’t like I could shoot a load of my cum into his body.
“Easier clean up,” he explained breathlessly. “Fuck baby, it’s going to feel good.”
“You still have to tell me how you want me to do it,” I reminded him. I fumbled a bit while trying to roll the condom over my length.
Daddy flipped onto his back and grabbed the lube from where I dropped it. “It’s my turn to play.”
He poured a generous amount of lube into his hand and beckoned me closer. I held my dick, stroking gently as I shuffled up the bed. Fuck, I couldn’t believe how real it felt. I definitely understood better now how guys were fascinated by jerking off. The suction on the backside rubbed just right against my growth. If I was a good boy, maybe Daddy would let me walk around naked so I could play with myself until it was no longer an obsession.
I felt every single tug as he coated me with lube. If he kept that up, I was going to have an intense orgasm before I got inside of him. Eventually, I had to swat his hand away.
“Someone’s getting mighty bold,” he mused as he pulled his legs back, opening himself up in offering to me. “I’ll let it slide this time because Ireallywant to feel that dick inside of me. You’re going to fill me so good, baby.”
My hand shook as I gripped the base. Worst-case scenarios flashed in my mind. What if the adhesive didn’t hold and my dick came off my body while remaining lodged in his? What if he’d used too much adhesive and it oozed over the top and our bodies wound up glued together and we had to call someone to help get us apart? Who would we even call? OMG, I’d rather die.
“Easy, Sam. You’re thinking too hard.” Daddy rubbed his hands up and down my arms. “Go easy at first. I’ll tell you if it gets to be too much. Once my body gets used to being stretched out, you can go as hard as you want.”
