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Adult ++
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5
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Make me feel
Ryan curled up in terror in his room when his father came knocking at the door the next night, eyes wide open now he bolted up in fright. “Father! W…What is it? I….I’m sorry for whatever I did!”
“Ryan, Ryan, it is I who should apologize my son, I may have been a little harsh with you….”Corvair smirked silkily walking slowly into Ryan’s room. “The fact is I love you very much and that’s why you had to be taught a lesson. You love me, don’t you?” Corvair asked.
Ryan nodded, smiling a little. “Yes, daddy.” He smiled as Corvair sat next to him. Ryan climbed into Corvair’s lap, smiling timidly. Something felt wrong, but he ignored it.
“Ryan, daddy needs you to do something now and if you love him, you’ll do it.” Corvair grinned, undoing his belt.
“Of course, daddy!” Ryan replied, eager to help his father any way he could.
“Good, then it’s time to learn a little something about the way we men work…Sometimes we get feelings of need and those feelings must be satisfied. Then a man must find a pretty girl or a pretty young boy, like you, to fulfill those needs.” Corvair undid his pants, his semi-hard member sprang to life out of the unbuttoned opening of the pants. Ryan drew back a little, but Corvair grabbed his head, gently stroking his hair as he pushed his face towards it. “Now, give us a good long lick there…” He said, as Ryan obediently ran his soft little tongue over the tip, cringing at the salty, heady taste. “There’s a good lad.” Corvair grinned. “Now take it in your mouth and suck it like a sweet, hmm?”
Ryan closed his eyes and opened his mouth, slowly taking it in and suckling at it as though it were a lollipop. He winced and wrinkled his nose a little, blushing in humiliation, but he knew he had to make his father happy and so he continued his humiliating work, licking and suckling, even nibbling the tip all under Corvair’s careful instruction.
Finally, he felt a familiar twitch and then a very salty taste as a warm gooey substance trickled down his throat, making him feel ill as it hit his belly.
“There now, that wasn’t so bad, was it, sweet?” Corvair asked with a grin.
“N…No, father…” Ryan lied, tears welling in his eyes and trickling a little down his reddening cheeks. Corvair ignored Ryan’s tears and grabbed his shoulders, kissing him full on the lips and thrusting his tongue into his mouth.
“Good night, lad.” Corvair finally said as he pulled slowly back, turning and walking back to his chambers. Ryan, meanwhile, just curled up, twitching and shaking, clutching his pillow to his chest.
“Ryan, Ryan, it is I who should apologize my son, I may have been a little harsh with you….”Corvair smirked silkily walking slowly into Ryan’s room. “The fact is I love you very much and that’s why you had to be taught a lesson. You love me, don’t you?” Corvair asked.
Ryan nodded, smiling a little. “Yes, daddy.” He smiled as Corvair sat next to him. Ryan climbed into Corvair’s lap, smiling timidly. Something felt wrong, but he ignored it.
“Ryan, daddy needs you to do something now and if you love him, you’ll do it.” Corvair grinned, undoing his belt.
“Of course, daddy!” Ryan replied, eager to help his father any way he could.
“Good, then it’s time to learn a little something about the way we men work…Sometimes we get feelings of need and those feelings must be satisfied. Then a man must find a pretty girl or a pretty young boy, like you, to fulfill those needs.” Corvair undid his pants, his semi-hard member sprang to life out of the unbuttoned opening of the pants. Ryan drew back a little, but Corvair grabbed his head, gently stroking his hair as he pushed his face towards it. “Now, give us a good long lick there…” He said, as Ryan obediently ran his soft little tongue over the tip, cringing at the salty, heady taste. “There’s a good lad.” Corvair grinned. “Now take it in your mouth and suck it like a sweet, hmm?”
Ryan closed his eyes and opened his mouth, slowly taking it in and suckling at it as though it were a lollipop. He winced and wrinkled his nose a little, blushing in humiliation, but he knew he had to make his father happy and so he continued his humiliating work, licking and suckling, even nibbling the tip all under Corvair’s careful instruction.
Finally, he felt a familiar twitch and then a very salty taste as a warm gooey substance trickled down his throat, making him feel ill as it hit his belly.
“There now, that wasn’t so bad, was it, sweet?” Corvair asked with a grin.
“N…No, father…” Ryan lied, tears welling in his eyes and trickling a little down his reddening cheeks. Corvair ignored Ryan’s tears and grabbed his shoulders, kissing him full on the lips and thrusting his tongue into his mouth.
“Good night, lad.” Corvair finally said as he pulled slowly back, turning and walking back to his chambers. Ryan, meanwhile, just curled up, twitching and shaking, clutching his pillow to his chest.