The Ultimate Throat F*ck to End All Throat F*cks (Part II)

Gagging, choking, multiple Loads, Daddy-son roleplay, SPH, and an unexpected connection.

Heads up: The second half of this story (read part I here) includes DDlb (Dom Daddy/little boy) and Daddy-son roleplay. If you find this type of content upsetting, I’d skip this one.

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Original illustration by Eduardo

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“Oh, you want to cum?” he said. “Let me help you.” He pulled my head up into his cock and held it there as I struggled to break free. He knew exactly what he was doing, exactly what I needed. I grabbed his ass with my free hand, feeling the meat of him in my palm. I felt my asshole pulsing and knew I was close. Then I shot a load so strong—my toes cramped. I kept going, spurt after spurt, an eruption so powerful, I hit Mark’s hairy belly with my load. Repeatedly. Once I was out of juice, Mark removed his hand, and I breathed.

His smile was massive. “Holy shit, you are incredible,” he said.

“Thank you,” I said, grabbing a nearby towel and patting my face. “I want to make you cum too, and I want it down my throat,” I continued.

“It can take me a while to cum,” he said. I told him not to worry. “I want this to last, and I definitely want to cum again.”

I lie next to him and raise my movable bed frame (ideal for jerking). I watched as this human bear stroked his cock with his big paws.

“Fuck, Daddy,” I said, my eyes big and bright. My pupils dilated to take all of him.

“Suck on these nipples, boy,” he said.

“Son,” I clarified.

“Suck on Daddy’s nipples, son,” he replied, without missing a beat.

He thrust his ass into the air, like he was fucking his hand. Seeing his big body move, his fat ass, flexed and thrusting. I wanted to swallow that dick whole again, which actually is rare. Once I cum, my desire to get throat fucked plummets, which is why I usually wait for them to cum first, or for us to do it together. But, so soon after finishing, I wanted to keep sucking this man’s dick. I wanted him to continue choking me with his cock. I wanted that mother-fucking load. But I could tell, at the moment, he preferred his hand.

I stopped sucking on his nipples to compliment him. “Daddy, you’re just so big. You’re such a man.”

“And you’re a good son,” he said.

“My dick is so small compared to yours,” I said, testing the waters. (While I’m not usually one for small penis humiliation [SPH], I’ve recently started dabbling with it, and learned I love it when someone has a massive dick. I know of other men who engage in SPH regardless of their or their partner’s size, but for me, the kink needs to be tethered to reality. If his dick is smaller, average, or slightly above, I can’t get into it. But if he’s got a solid two-plus inches on me, humiliate me, Daddy.)

“Yeah, you have this small pathetic dick,” he responded, picking up what I’m putting down.

My flaccid dick, still in its refractory, did, in fact, look small and puny. “Yeah?” I asked, fishing for more insults.

“Yeah, it’s just so tiny,” he said, his cock flexing in his hand.

“It’s nothing like how big yours is,” I said. “I wish, one day, I’ll have a dick as big as Daddy’s.”

“You will,” he replied. “But for now, you need to focus on Daddy’s nips and balls.”