Date: Mon, 29 Jul 2013 00:47:06 -0700 From: Mark Angle <markangle@hotmail.co.uk> Subject: Worshipping Daddy 4 Worshipping Daddy 4 by Mark Angle Legal Disclaimer: This story contains explicit sexual content. If this offends you, or if it is illegal for you to access such content, please do not read. This story is fictional in every way. The characters in this story are not based on real people, alive or dead, and the events in this story are not based on real life events that the author has been a part of or seen. Any similarities in names or descriptions are purely coincidental. The author grants the Nifty Archive a non-exclusive, worldwide, royalty-free, perpetual, and non-cancelable license to display the work. If you like this story and want me to continue it, let me know at markangle@hotmail.co.uk or at http://www.markangle.org . NOTICE: Gentlemen, please keep in mind that this, like all of my works, is a works of fiction. It is not modeled on any actual events and it is not intended to be taken literally. I was lying on my back on a large, rough wooden table. The wood was very uneven, but very worn out, so it felt smooth, in a way. But I could feel its bumps and waves against my skin. Daddy was holding my ankles up. I was completely naked. Earlier, Daddy had said he wanted me to come with him tonight and I had to get naked as soon as we got there. My little cock got hard as soon as he said that. He saw it get hard, and he liked it. There were a few other men at the place. A couple of big, wooden tables, a lots of things made of metal, rubber and leather on the walls. Daddy placed me on the bigger wooden table. I was already naked. A man I hadn't noticed asky Daddy, "Can I go first." Daddy said, "Sure, Joe." The man looked much older than my Daddy. He was very, very skinny and he had a long white beard. He wore white sneakers and loose jeans and nothing else. He didn't talk to me, he just grabbed my ankles, lifted them and started licking my ass. After a short while, my Daddy grabbed my ankles from him and held them. Once his hands were free, the man used them to spread my asscheeks and rim me much deeper. I was moaning and yelping. At home, Daddy would have told me to shut up, but when we're out, he likes me to make sounds liket hat. He says it shows everyone what a little slut I am and he says that makes him proud. I went on moaning even more as the man Daddy called Jos started poking my little hole with his tonge. I could feel his long beard on my asscheeks. A man next to Daddy said, "Does he always moan like that." Daddy said, "He wouldn't if he had something in his mouth." My eyes were closed and I opened them. I saw Daddy unzip the jeans of the man next to him and pull out his cock. It was average size, Daddy grabbed the man's cock and pushed it into my mouth. It was good: warm, big, smooth, hard. It smelled a bit like toast. It was a nice cock. I started sucking it the way Dad- dy taught me. At that time, Joe stopped rimming me. My hole suddenly felt cold, wet and itchy. But not for long. Suddenly Joe pushed his cock in- side my hole. It was hard. It was very hard. I didn't expect a man who looked as old as Joe to have such a hard cock. Then, he started fucking me. At first he was a little slow. He was never very slow, but he started a bit slow. Then, his fucking got faster. His cock wasn't very big, and I was thankful for that. Joe started fucking me very hard and very, very fast. He started saying, "Yeah, take it, little slut. Take my mancock. You like it, don't you cumboy? You like have mancock in you? Don't you." The man whose cock I was sucking moved away. I nodded. Joe was not giving any sign of slowing down. He said, "You're a fucking cumbucket aren't you?" I didn't know what to say. He went on, "You're going to be my little cumbucket, aren't you, boy?" I looked at Daddy. He was behind me and to the side. Daddy said, "My boy's going to be your cumbucket, Old Joe. It'd be an honor for him. Tell him, you little cunt." I said, "I'll be your cum- bucket, Sir." I knew what that meant. I was glad it was going to happen. Old Joe went on fucking me, very, very quickly. A man came next to him and I was thankful when he poured lube on Old Joe's cock. I sighed with relief. As Old Joe was fucking me, I looked around. On another table, an- other boy, about my age, was sucking a man and stroking another one. He was sitting down, with a cock in his mouth and another in his hands. Daddy leaned towards me. He gave me a long, deep kiss and said, "You're being a very good boy right now, son." Then he kissed me again, then he took out his cock and let me lick the head, but he didn't let me suck it. He took off all his clothes except for his plaid shirt and his big ranger boots. Then, as Old Joe was still fucking me, he got on the table and couched down so that Daddy's hole was right on my face. I must really have been pleasing Daddy for him to be so nice to me! I started rubbing my face in Daddy's ass and grate- fully licking. Daddy, who was facing away from my face leaned forward. I didn't really understand why and then I figured it out: Daddy and Old Joe were kissing. Then Daddy moved away from me and got back on the floor. Old Joe screamed. It was a low-pitched, huge, long scream. Then he did it once more. And then I felt his think, warm cum inside of me. Then he screamed again but not quite so loud and I got a few more. Then he pulled his cock out. He told my Daddy, "That's one. I'll be back later." As he walked away, I noticed that Old Joe had a red hanky in his left back pocket. My hole was very loose now, and warm by then. There was some cum dripping out of it, as much as tried to keep it all in the way Daddy told me. I was not sure what to do next, but then another man I hadn't notice, tall, muscular, with no hair and a harness pressed his cock on my hole. He didn't talk to me, he didn't ask Daddy, he just pressed his cock in my hole and started fucking. Old Joe's cum was the new man's lube. It felt strange, but good. On the table next to me, there were now two boys. One was lying on his back, the onther was on his belly. Their heads were near each other. Each one was being fucked by a man, and the men who fucking them were pushing the boys' heads together to make them kiss. It was very sweet. There were several men walking by. I tried to look a bit further away. There were two other tables, on one of them, there was another boy who had just arrived. He was being undressed by a man, most likely his Daddy. As his Daddy was undressing him, men were stopping my to lick the boy. The boy liked it. He was moaning and raising his arms and spreading his legs to let the men lick him better. A man walked by the man who was fucking me. The man who was fuck- ing me said, "You have to try this. This hole's really good." I felt proud. The other man nodded. The man who was fucking me pulled out of my hole. The man he was talking to pushed his cock inside of my hole, as I expected, but then something I did not expect happened: the man who had just fucked me walked around the table and gave me his cock to suck! That was really very, very good. I could taste Old Joe's cum at last, and the new man's cock and my own ass. I licked the cock and I sucked it, but not for very long. After just a few minutes the man walked away. He didn't say anything, he just pulled out and walked to another table. I was a bit jealous. But then, the new man was fucking me. Then, one of the men who was fucking one of two kising boys pulled out of that boy's ass and came to me. He gave me his own cock to suck. By that time, I had realized that I loved to suck cock that had just been used to fuck a boy's ass. But it was my first time sucking a cock that had fucked another boy's ass. It was weird but good. Again, after a minute, the man who was giving me his cock to suck stopped. I was a bit disappointed. But what he did was walk around the table, he tapped the shoulder of the man who was fuck- ing me. The man pulled out. The one whom I'd just sucked started fucking me for just a couple of minutes and then came in me. Again, I felt thick, warm, manly cum filling my insides. The man who had been fucking me before got back to it, using the new man's cum as lube. And the man who had just cum in me walked back around the table and gave me his cock to suck again, this time, covered in his own cum. I was very thankful to Daddy to have taken me there. I don't think it's possible that I deserve a Daddy as great as mine. Do you want more? markangle@hotmail.co.uk