Chapter 18: MY BEST FRIEND'S FATHER - STORY 2

~Marcus’s POV~

The rest of the day was pure agony, Tyler’s smug face kept flashing in my mind while I tried to act normal around Ethan.

Yet the thought of that little shit knowing he had seen everything, and how he thought he could blackmail his way into my secret fucktoy annoyed me.

I wanted to be furious. But the dark, twisted part of me that got off on the risk was already hard again just thinking about it.

That night, after Ethan had gone to bed, I sent Jamie a single text asking for him to come to me.

Around 11:30 p.m., a soft knock sounded on my bedroom door. I opened it expecting Jamie, only to find Tyler standing there, a cocky grin plastered on his face, shamelessly palming the bulge in his sweatpants.

“So, Mr. D… have you thought about my offer?” he whispered, eyes gleaming. “Let me join or you will help me seduce Jamie properly and I will keep my mouth shut about what I saw. It's a win-win situation.”

I stared at him coldly, suddenly more irritated by him. “Get the fuck out of my house before I throw you out.”

Tyler didn’t move. “Come on. I saw how deep you were balls-deep in his ass. He was moaning like a total slut. Just let me have a taste—”

I slammed the door in his face and locked it. Arrogant little fucker.

Ten minutes later, when another soft knock came at midnight, I knew it wasn’t Tyler this time.

I unlocked the door and Jamie slipped inside wearing nothing but loose gray shorts, his cheeks already flushed.

He was such a shy fellow and somehow it's why I am addicted to his ass. I wanted to ruin him so that he wouldn't ever think of anyone but me.

The second the door clicked shut not without Tyler sneaking into the room and hiding behind a curtain but he could see everything.

I ignored Tyler and grabbed Jamie and kissed him brutally, I shoved my tongue imitating how I intended to shove my cock down his ass.

“Ride me tonight, boy,” I growled against his lips. “I want that greedy hole swallowing every inch.”

I sat on the edge of the bed, pulled my shorts down, I stroked my thick, veiny cock. Jamie stripped quickly, his own dick hard and leaking. He climbed onto my lap, straddling me, and poured lube over my shaft and his hole.

“Fuck, Daddy… I’ve been empty all day,” he whispered against me.

“Then fill yourself up like the pathetic hungry cockslut you are.”

Jamie positioned the fat head against his slick entrance and sank down slowly.

The tightness of his hole engulfed me inch by inch until his ass was flush against my thighs, my cock buried to the hilt in his warm, soft guts.

“Fuuuuck,” he moaned, head falling back. “I took you so deep… you’re splitting me open.”

I gripped his hips hard. “Ride it, boy. Show Daddy how addicted that boy-pussy is to my cock.”

He started bouncing, slow and a bit awkward at first, then he got the rhythm and he went faster, his ass slapping loudly against my thighs.

Squelching sounds filled the room as my cock penetrated his hole with every downward thrust. His own cock bounced between us, smearing pre-cum all over my abs.

From the corner of my eye, I saw movement. It was Tyler, the little fucker hadn’t left.

He was standing behind the curtain, his pants around his ankles, stroking his cock furiously while watching Jamie ride me like a whore.

Fuck! This is such a turn on more than I expected. I smirked darkly and didn’t say a word. Instead, I slapped Jamie’s ass hard.

“Louder, you shameless slut. Let me hear how much you love Daddy’s cock.”

Jamie obeyed, moaning loudly as he rode me faster. It was such a sweet thing that Ethan normally sleeps with music on, if not with how loud he was, we would have been caught.

I gave his ass a smack, leaned in and tongued his nipples rolling them in my mouth. They were a little big for a guy but just perfect for me to mess around with.

“Fuck…Daddy, your cock is so big. It ruins me every time I am on it. I’m addicted. I can’t stop thinking about you knotting me.”

Tyler’s breathing grew heavier filling the room. He was stroking faster now, biting his lip to stay quiet, but soft moans escaped him anyway.

I locked eyes with Tyler over Jamie’s shoulder and grinned, I thrust up hard, making Jamie cry out.

“That’s it, you filthy slut,” I growled loudly enough for Tyler to hear. “Ride your best friend’s father’s cock like the desperate whore you are. Tyler saw what a sloppy little fucktoy you are earlier. Bet he’s jerking his pathetic dick right now wishing he could stretch this greedy hole.”

Jamie gasped, his hole clenching hard around me, but he didn’t stop bouncing. “Yes…fuck—I don’t care. Just use me, Daddy. Own this hole, it's all yours.”

I gripped his waist and started fucking up into him brutally, the bed creaking violently.

With Jamie, I have noticed, degrading him, turns him on. So I did, just that. “Look at you. Getting railed in my bed while my son sleeps down the hall. You love being such a dirty secret slut with your tight ass hole used as a cum-guzzling boy-pussy in just a couple days.”

Tyler moaned louder now, no longer trying to hide. The sound of his fist pumping his cock mixed with the filthy slap of Jamie’s ass against my thighs was euphoric.

Jamie was trembling, legs shaking as he rode me desperately. “I’m gonna cum…Daddy please—”

“Not yet,” I snarled, but I angled my hips to hammer his prostate relentlessly. “Now show Tyler how well you take Daddy’s cock. Moan like the cock-hungry bitch you are.”

Jamie broke and he came hard with a loud, broken cry, shooting loads across my chest and stomach. His hole spasmed wildly around my cock, sucking me in.

I growled and slammed up into him one final time, flooding his guts with heavy spurts of hot cum. “Take it all, you worthless little whore. This hole is mine.”

We stayed locked together, panting. Only then did Jamie notice Tyler in the corner, cock still hard and dripping, watching us with very hungry eyes.

“Wha…Tyler?!” Jamie gasped in horror.

Tyler smirked, stroking himself slowly. “Fuck… that was even hotter than I imagined. So, Mr. D… we got a deal now?”

I pulled Jamie down against my chest, my cock still buried deep in his cum-filled ass, and looked straight at Tyler.

“We’ll talk tomorrow,” I answered coldly. “Now get the fuck out before Ethan wakes up.”

Tyler tucked himself away reluctantly and slipped out through the balcony door.

Jamie was shaking in my arms, a mixture of terror and lingering pleasure on his face.

“You knew he was here?” he whispered.

I kissed him possessively, dark satisfaction curling in my gut. “Doesn’t matter. You’re still mine. And if Tyler wants a taste… you’ll let him earn it.”

He nodded and tucking his face into my shoulder while anticipation for tomorrow with Tyler throbbed through my veins.