11. SAMMY
SAMMY
The sun crept into the bedroom and as its morning light hit Sammy’s face, his eyes open and he awoke from a truly wonderful night’s sleep.
There was no sign of Harrison, although Sammy could hear some rustling and clanging of kitchenware in the distance.
‘Zozo, I think we set a record for a night’s sleep!’ Sammy said, sitting up in bed and feeling fresher than a day-old flower. ‘Daddy’s rule about no phones in the bedroom is so great. No blue lights flashing and interrupting our rest. I actually love it!’
Sammy was feeling nice and snug in just his briefs. With the large metal radiator along one wall, the room was nice and toasty. Speaking of toast, Sammy’s nose picked up a strong scent coming from the kitchen – and it wasn’t a good one!
‘Daddy? Is everything okay?’ Sammy called out, springing up and out of bed before running down the hallway toward the kitchen. ‘It smells like… burning!’
Sammy came to a sudden stop and couldn’t help but giggle at the sight of Harrison clumsily juggling two slices of badly burned toast while at the same time struggling to balance a large jug of freshly squeezed orange juice.
‘Grrrrr. I don’t know how the hell you do it!’ Harrison said, a sense of real grumpy frustration in his voice. ‘Anyone who says food prep is easy needs to fucking try doing it themselves!’
Sammy was rolling about in laughter. Harrison was trying his best, but really wasn’t cut out for this kind of thing. He may have been a one-time bestselling author, but as far as his culinary skills went, Harrison was very much a beginner-novice.
‘Here, let me help!’ Sammy said, just about composing himself for long enough to take the burned toast from Harrison and set it down on the kitchen table. ‘Was this for me?’
‘Yup,’ Harrison said, standing with his hands on his hips. ‘Now how about we switch roles? I’ll jump in the shower and you can rustle us up a Sammy Special?’
‘Tee-hee! Yes, that does sound like a good idea!’ Sammy said, tears still in his eyes from laughing so much.’
‘Enough of the sass though,’ Harrison replied, clearly still flustered from his breakfast disaster. ‘Don’t think because I’m no expert chef that I won’t show you my expertise with the paddle!’
Sammy gulped. That sounded scary to him. Taking a spanking was one thing, but a big flat paddle was a whole other level of Daddy-inflicted pain.
It wasn’t long after Harrison had gone for a shower that Sammy was putting a selection of fruits together with a soya yoghurt that Harrison had in the refrigerator. A sprinkling of pomegranate seeds was just the perfect addition – and it gave Sammy a great idea for a fun new breakfast recipe too.
But just as Sammy was busy scribbling down his idea, his eyes were rapidly drawn away from the scrap of paper and toward a hulking, naked Daddy approaching him…
‘D-D-D-D-Daddy! You’ve got no clothes on. And you look… so big,’ Sammy stammered, the sight of a nude and aroused Harrison walking toward him proving a highly arresting sight. ‘W-w-w-what’s going on?’
But Harrison wasn’t in the mood for much talking.
Still dripping wet from the shower and with his hard cock bouncing up and down, Harrison got within touching distance of Sammy and simply picked him up and tossed him over his broad, muscular shoulder.
‘It’s time we took this to the next level,’ Harrison grunted, bringing his wet hand down on Sammy’s butt, with only the slim material of his briefs to protect him. ‘I’ve tanned this butt, now it’s time to own it.’
Sammy felt his head spin with excitement. The sensation of being carried on Harrison’s shoulder was enough to do it all by itself, but knowing how hungry Harrison was for his body was sending Sammy wild with excitement.
This is… really happening.
My Daddy is going to make me his.
I’ve never felt so turned on before…
Harrison entered the bedroom and threw Sammy down onto the bed. Sammy looked on as Harrison towered over him, his dick throbbing and his entire body looking every inch the kind of body that was used to scaling mountain faces.
‘You won’t be needing those little pants,’ Harrison barked, reaching down and pulling Sammy’s crisp white briefs right off his body. ‘In fact, you won’t be needing anything apart from my hands all over that little body.’
Sammy had never felt so submissive. He knew he was in bed with a bigger, stronger, more experienced man – and Sammy absolutely loved it.
Yes, Sammy felt nervous and knew that Harrison was likely to push him in ways that he hadn’t experienced before.
But Sammy was so much into the moment that all he wanted was for Harrison to use his body exactly however he desired.
‘Turn over, show me that ass,’ Harrison said. ‘Good. Now hold that position. I’ll be back before you know it.’
‘W-w-what?’ Sammy said, but Harrison didn’t respond as he walked out of the room.
Sammy was on all fours with his naked tushy on display. Sammy felt very naughty and he was tempted to pleasure himself – but Sammy knew that Harrison wouldn’t take kindly to that. This was very much a situation where the only one calling the shots was Daddy.
Sammy gasped when Harrison reentered the room and was holding lube in one hand and a banana in the other.
‘I hear you like to have fun with food,’ Harrison said, a wicked smile on his face. ‘Now open those cheeks for me.’
Sammy gasped as he felt Harrison squirt a generous amount of lube over his exposed pink ass hole. But his gasps soon turned to moans as Harrison playfully began to push the banana up against his wet, puckered hole.
‘OMG… OMG… I can’t believe this is happening,’ Sammy squealed in delight.
‘You’d better believe it!’ Harrison roared, spanking both of Sammy’s butt cheeks in turn as he pushed the banana deeper inside him. ‘That’s deep enough for now.’
With that, Harrison left the banana plunged into Sammy’s butt and walked around to position himself next to Sammy’s head.
‘Turn your head and open that mouth nice and wide,’ Harrison commanded, his firm tone sending Sammy wild with lust. ‘You’ve got one hole filled up, now it’s time to fill your other one too.’
It wasn’t long before Harrison was thrusting his cock in and out Sammy’s willing mouth, grabbing Sammy’s ears for extra grip. The feeling of having his entire body being put to work by his Daddy was extra-special for Sammy and he could tell that Harrison was having a great time too.
Soon enough though, Harrison wanted his own slice of Sammy’s butt.
Harrison slowly but surely pulled the lubed banana out of Sammy’s ass and immediately pressed his own oiled-up cock against Sammy’s ass hole.
‘I want you to push back on me,’ Harrison instructed, his voice clear and commanding as ever. ‘All the way.’
It was a good job that Sammy’s butt had been warmed up, because the sheer girth of Harrison’s cock would have been hard to handle otherwise. As Sammy pushed himself down the full length of his Daddy’s manhood, he let out a long groan of pure pleasure.
‘Let it all out,’ Harrison said. ‘And now you’d better make sure you’re holding on to something. It’s time to make you mine.’
Sammy gripped the bedpost and immediately felt the force of Harrison’s thrusts. Each and every stroke was pushing Sammy’s button, the sensation of Harrison’s cock filling him up and working over his G-spot was something that Sammy had only ever read about or discussed with his Little friends.
But now that Sammy was experiencing the pleasure for himself, he could truly see why it was so special. Sammy knew that he was being taken by a master. It felt great to be giving his body to someone so magnificent and in control as Harrison.
As the strokes increased their speed, Sammy could sense that it wouldn’t be long before Harrison crossed the point of no return.
Wanting to impress his Daddy, Sammy began pushing back in time with Harrison’s strokes.
The effect of this was that both of them were soon working in total unison and it was no surprise to Sammy when Harrison let out a long, deeply satisfied moan.
‘Fuck. That feels good,’ Harrison grunted, his breathing heavy and his powerful hands gripping Sammy’s slender waist.
The sensation of Harrison’s seed entering him was something that felt even more satisfying than Sammy could ever have anticipated. Sammy felt proud to have given his Daddy so much pleasure and wanted the feeling to go on forever.
‘Please may I make myself cum now?’ Sammy said, feeling every inch the submissive Little he was.
‘No. You absolutely cannot,’ Harrison barked. ‘Because… I’ll do it for you.’
With that, a still heavy breathing Harrison rolled Sammy onto his back and took his dick in his mouth. Sammy groaned in pleasure at the feeling of Harrison’s big, wet tongue working over his shaft and around his dick head.
‘Hold on for as long as you can, boy,’ Harrison said, taking a brief break from sucking Sammy’s cock to deliver his demands. ‘Every extra second gets you bonus Little-points.’
But as Harrison got back to pleasuring Sammy, it was a hopeless task. Within a minute, Sammy’s cock had erupted inside Harrison’s mouth.
The physical sensation of being orally pleasured by Harrison was incredible. But what truly did it for Sammy was the mental stimulation of knowing that this gruff, hunk of a man was giving him the most pleasurable experience of his life.
As Sammy lay back on the bed with Harrison next to him, no words needed to be spoken. The sex was hot. The feelings were there. This was turning into something very special indeed.
* * *
After a brief nap and then a quick shower to freshen up, both Sammy and Harrison soon found themselves busy with their own thing.
Harrison was in his study, furiously tapping away on the keys of his laptop. It turned out the hottest of hot sex was pretty inspirational when it came to the creative side of Harrison’s brain.
Meanwhile, Sammy was busy jotting away some ideas for new recipes inspired by the changing of the seasons.
Maybe, just maybe, Sammy thought he might have a recipe book ready to show agents and publishers in the next few weeks.
It was a long shot, but with the way things were going anything was possible.
Sammy looked over toward his phone and saw a message flash up from his new friend Lars…
Hey! I hope everything is super-cool with you. I’ve been busy doing some prep work for a new experiment I’m working on. I hope you and Mr. Hawk haven’t been doing anything too naughty (hee-hee-hee!) Let’s meet up soon and you can spill the beans! Lars XXXXooooooo
Hi Lars! I’d love to meet up. I’m a little *tired out* at the moment (*GIGGLE!
*) but definitely we should do something super-duper soon.
Your experiment sounds awesome, you can tell me more when we hang out.
Got to go – I’m only allowed on my phone sometimes, so don’t want to arouse any suspicion and get my bottom spanked! Sammy XoXoXo
Sammy put the phone over on the other side of the room. It was good to message with his friend, but what was even better was living totally in the moment and working on his passion.
With Harrison doing the same in his study, Sammy couldn’t help but imagine how this could potentially work out in the longer term. The way things were going, Sammy was beginning to consider whether Harrison might be the one.
He’s strong. He’s protective. He knows what I need.
Harrison’s the kind of Daddy I’ve always wanted.
Is he… my Forever Daddy?