By this point, it was pretty clear what the roles between Mr. Stanton and I was. He was my dominant daddy, and I was his submissive boy. Something about him made me lose all reasoning, and give myself to him. I found that throughout my days, I would imagine his hard cock, and realize that my dick was getting aroused inside my pants. I was ready to give myself to him at anytime. And Mr. Stanton was going to test that..
Our next encounter was not long after the pool run in we had. As I stated before, my bedroom was facing towards his house, so I had a clear view of his house. One night, I was in my house, getting ready for bed. I had told my parents goodnight as they went their way to watch some tv in their bed before falling asleep. I go to my room and shut the door. As I look up and out the window, I see Mr. Stanton standing in his shed again, the same as before when I took my shower in front of him. Only this time, he wants me to see him. He gives me a wave and starts walking towards my window. My heart pounds, as my daddy gets up to my window and beckons me to open it.
Completely obeying it, with my stomach in my chest, I walk towards and window and begin unlatching it. The house is old, and I'm so nervous that when I open the window, it will be loud enough for my parents to hear. Our bedrooms are side by side, with windows both facing Mr. Stanton's house. But I'm in the moment, and my best judgments eludes me.
I open the window and stick my head out. "Hey boy, how are you this evening?" Mr Stanton ask.
"I see your parents went to bed. Little tv before bed?"
"Yes sir, they jus"
"What did I tell you to call me boy?" Mr Stanton cuts me off.
"Sorry.. daddy. My parents went to bed a few minutes ago to watch some shows." I get out.
"Hm lucky for them . You know, I'm really tired too, and wish I could get to bed. But I can't you see, I 've got a problem tonight. You know what that is son?" Mr Stanton ask me.
"No daddy, I don't know... What is it?" I shyly ask.
"It seems I can't stop thinking about your tight little ass boy. " He says as he grabs for his cock. In the moonlight I can see he's already got a semi hard dick. "For the past few nights, all I've been able to think about was fucking your tight little ass. You do have a tight little ass too. Do you want to see it son? Do you want to see this problem you've given your daddy?"
"Yes daddy, I do." I can feel myself giving into to him with each passing moment.
He undoes his zipper and button and reaches into his shorts. In one motion, he pulls out his semi hard dick. It still looks enormous.
"What do you think boy?" He ask stroking his cock. "Do you think you can help your daddy out with this tonight? Why don't you climb out your window and take care of this right now for your daddy."
I have a moments hesitation, then something takes over.
"Ok daddy." I say as I begin to slide out of my window.
I land in front of him, with my back to my window. I look up and see my parents window with the tv still on. OH God, I think. My parents are still awake, I can even hear them talking. Mr. Stanton grabs my chin and turns me back to him.
"Don't you worry about them, I'm the only thing you need to worry about – your daddy, and how you're going to help him with his problem."
With his hand controlling me on the back of my neck, he guides me to my knees. Holding me there with his strong grip, he points his fully erect cock at me, teasing me with it.
"You want to taste daddy's dick boy? Tell daddy you want his dick."
"Daddy, give me your dick please" I let out
"I'm going to need some more enthusiasm then that boy. It'd be a shame for me to reach over and knock on your parents window. They'd open it to see you out here about to suck some older dick.
Now tell daddy how bad you want this cock"
He had me again.
"Daddy please don't do that. I'll do whatever it takes. Feed me your cock daddy I want it all. Its all I've been dreaming of. I need your cock daddy."
With that I opened my mouth as wide as I could inviting him in.
"Good boy" Mr. Stanton says as he guides his cock to my mouth. With both his hands, he guides my mouth over his cock. I take it in and out to the tip, slowly. I use my tongue to lick the underside of his shaft and head as he guides it in my mouth. I vary the strength of my sucking to give daddy the best pleasure I can with my mouth. He pushes my head down harder, making me go deeper on his cock. He holds me there for a second, making my throat close around the head of his cock. With a slight moan, he pulls his cock out of my mouth a little ways, but never all the way, and then back down my throat. Each time with more pressure applied. I go a little deeper on his shaft each time, gagging more. His cock is covered in my spit and slippery to the touch. Finally, with one more push, he shoves all of his 8 ½ inch cock in my mouth and holds me there, with my nose pressed against his belly. My throat gags around his shaft, and he pulls his cock from my throat. As he pulls out I grab his dick and begin jerking it off, looking up at him with spit running down my chin. His cock is as hard as I've ever felt it.
"Good job boy, now your throat is molded to daddy's cock. We know it will fit."
"Thank you daddy, for molding my throat for your cock." I muster.
With that I put his cock back in my throat and take him all the way down with ease. I starting going form tip to base, sucking his full length. He begins to rock his hips back and forth, and then pushes me back so my head is against the brick of the house. With that he grabs a hold of my parents window sill and starts to fuck my face. I'm scared he will touch the glass causing them to wake up, but I'm helplessly trapped with this cock impaling my throat over and over.
