The Professor, TAPE #4: No Holding Back
What’s that sound? I must have been dreaming, I’m slowly coming to. There’s that sound again. Was that my name? Why is my dick so hard?
“Noah.” My daddy touches me on my shoulder and shakes me a little, gently. He massages my skin after that… It feels so good when he touches me all over. Is Dad trying to get me to wake up? He’s feeling me up everywhere. Please daddy, don’t stop! I’ll wake up, I promise…
Oh god, he just put my entire dick into his mouth. It was so hard! But my daddy took my pole all the way down. I could feel the tingle before I start to need to cum, but somehow my dad must have known because he quickly pulled off and pointed his dick at me.
He wants to power-fuck me. How do I know? He moaned it in his sleep last night when he’d fallen asleep on the couch. I got so freaking hard. I was actually secretly dying to find out. Now here was our chance, but we were both unsure how to proceed.
“Go slow,” I ask. I knew he would never, ever hurt me in any way, but taking his impossibly huge dick will be quite an undertaking.
