by C S Joyce
I leaned in close, pushing him gently against the hard wall and then pressed my body against him. “I told you I was a bad Daddy, kiddo. And I wanted to corrupt you. See? I want bad things. I want to fuck you while people watch. While they see me destroy you, make you come. Ruin you.”
I pulled his bottom lip between my teeth and bit down gently, as he shook against my body and moaned. “You want to be a good boy but I need someone who can be a bad boy too. Can you do that, Ali? Maybe you’ll consider doing that sometime with me.”
All I could hope for was that I hadn’t scared him away completely. But I wouldn't have blamed him if he did run. What I hadn’t expected was for him to grab my cock tight and squeeze it hard as hell. “Fuck,” I hissed and bucked against him.
“Daddy?”
The way that word dripped from Ali’s tongue had me weak.
“I want you to corrupt me. I want to be bad for you. So fucking bad. I want people to watch us. To know that I’m yours.”
His mouth was hot as I kissed him, devouring him. I still had him pinned against the wall and he still had a hold of my cock.
“Jesus, you know how to say the right thing, boy,” I murmured against his swollen lips. “I sure as hell look forward to doing that someday.”
Ali’s lips were back on mine, his tongue exploring my mouth as his hands gripped my leather jacket and held me against him. When he broke away his eyes were glassy, and he looked drugged.
“Not someday. Now. I want it now.”
“Let’s go home, then. Where’s your coat?”
I went to move back but Ali stopped me and looked at me with so much vulnerability it was unnerving.
“Please, not at home. I want to do this. I’ve dreamed of something like this and I never dared imagine people actually did this shit. I want it so bad. Please take me in there. Please, Daddy?”
As if pleading with me wasn’t bad enough, he slid his hand down my trousers and stroked me. I let out a growl, desperate to have him, to fucking ruin him. Only I was so torn. Fuck. I wanted to hold him and save him....and corrupt him. I knew I was bad, but he wanted this, and I wanted him.
My internal struggle ceased the moment Ali bit into my neck before whispering in my ear. “Please fuck me.”
I knew the club inside out and I knew where to take him. There were several of these viewing rooms, some holding more people than others and I wanted to ease him into it. I pulled him down the hall until we reached the two doors at the end. One had a sign which said, ‘Viewing Room D’ and the other said ‘Exhibition Room D.’
I placed my hand on the door and paused, searching Ali’s eyes for any sign of hesitation.
“Now is your chance to back out. You sure you want to do this?”
On Display
What was I doing? I was shaking like a leaf, my insides bubbling with excitement. I was really doing this. I was going to have sex while people watched. I couldn’t take my eyes from Sonny, needing to see him still relaxed as reassurance that this was okay.
We stripped in silence and left our clothes on the small shelf unit over by the door. The room was dark, but the centre was illuminated with soft light, a large mat taking up most of the room. It sort of reminded me of a mat from gym class. Only it was thinner and there was the faint scent of disinfectant. It wasn’t particularly sexy and for a minute I wondered what the hell I was getting myself into, but then I watched in awe as Sonny strode toward me, all muscles and tattoos and rock-hard cock.
Oh, pffft, yes. “Yes,” I said aloud and nodded at his erection.
Sonny grinned as he continued to prowl forward, grabbing my hand before pulling me toward the mat. I know you won’t believe me, but up until that moment I’d sort of forgot that we were in a glass walled room. And that people were sitting there watching us. I was more focused on the fact that a man like Sonny wanted to be with someone as inexperienced as me.
I shivered at the sight of his body, excitement running through me as Sonny’s warm hands grabbed my waist and pulled me against him.
“You’re so fine, you know that?” Sonny’s tongue licked my upper lip and I felt all my tension evaporate into a haze of pleasure.
“I do now. Thank you,” I whispered, my voice suddenly small.
Sonny caressed my cheek gently with his fingertips. “You’re so odd, baby boy. You don’t need to thank me. Ever. What would you like to happen now? We can do whatever you want.”
Oh, what the hell. I may as well go all in with this depravity because I was already committed.
“Is it okay if I ask you to make that decision, Sonny? Can you just decide because I’m too nervous?”
Sonny’s mouth twitched and he looked a little nervous himself. “You sure you want me to do that? Because I’ll be honest with you right now; I want to lay you down on that mat and paint you in my cum.”
I was back to being unable to find any words, so I reverted to my manic head-bobbing. Thankfully, that was enough and before I knew what was happening Sonny tackled me to the mat, and I landed on my back with a soft thud.
He was God-like right then, towering over me, his abs rippling under the strange light and his cock, oh man, it was incredible. He tossed a foiled packet of lube onto the mat and then he knelt down, sliding my knees apart before trailing warm kisses up my thighs until his mouth was nibbling at the tip of my cock.
I felt myself sink into the mat, letting go a little and forgetting about the audience watching us. Sonny trailed his tongue along my length and then up my stomach until his mouth was on my left nipple, sucking and flicking as I groaned.
“God that’s good. I’ve never had anyone do that to me.” To be fair, my previous sexual encounters had just been awkward, fumbling quickies. I’d never had anyone touch me the way Sonny did.
He continued sucking at my nipple until I felt him bite down gently and I shuddered, my cock jerking from the sensation. Sonny growled out a laugh, so sexy and powerful, and he planted his mouth on the opposite nipple and grabbed a hold of my balls with his hand. I felt my insides spring and roll and somersault as his fondled me, tugging a little harder until I gasped in response.
“You like that?” Sonny’s voice was raspy, and I blinked open, only then realizing I’d shut my eyes.
“Ye-yes,” I stammered and then let my head fall back into the soft mat as he clambered on top of me, opening the lube packet and coating his hand. In one effortless move, Sonny slid his cock against mine, and wrapped his strong hand around the both of us.
“Oh fuck, fuck.” I don’t know how those words even came out, but they did, like a release in lieu of the orgasm I was desperate for. The sensation of him grinding against me was torturous. His hand was slick and slid up and down slowly, the friction of our cocks together sending me into a whirlwind of insane pleasure.
I placed my palms on Sonny’s firm chest, the feel of his heartbeat hypnotizing me. The way he pressed his hips down, sliding our cocks together was destroying me and I shuddered. “Oh jeee-sus,” I spluttered and bucked my hips up, groaning loudly as the heat of his strong hand burned.
“You’re so hot like this, boy,” Sonny murmured, and he let go of me, his hands spreading my thighs further apart, taking a moment to watch me, before lining our cocks up again and continuing the long, steady strokes.
I gasped and shuddered under him as the pleasure built. It was so unbelievably good. I still couldn't believe what we were doing, visible to strangers behind the glass. But it only added to the moment and turning me on even more.
“I want to come all over you, boy,” Sonny growled, teasing me, and working me until I was on the edge of erupting. This was blowing my mind and we hadn’t even had sex yet.
My hands fell to the side as I felt my head spin. Sonny leaned down, kissing me fast and hard and I opened my mouth, his tongue exploring and ravaging me.
“Sonny?” I groaned, the pleasure building to insane levels.
But Sonny didn’t respond and instead continued stroking me with his
slippery hand, our cocks sliding together through his fist.
“Thor?” I tried again, needing to get reassurance or to alert him that I was about to blow, but he still didn’t respond. I could feel my pulse, magnified and throbbing as my balls tightened and I knew I was too far gone.
“Daddy...” I cried out and Sonny’s mouth was on mine, planting kisses and pumping my shaft as I came.
“Mm, that’s a good boy,” he murmured.
I lay there, flat on the mat and watched as Sonny repositioned himself, kneeling between my thighs as he gripped his erection and stroked himself until he arched his back and hot cum spilled over my stomach. It was the hottest fucking thing I’d ever seen, and I shuddered as the warm liquid slid across my skin.
“How was that, baby boy?”
“Really fucking amazing.”
Sonny lay down next to me, propping himself up on one elbow as his looked up and down my body, pausing to stare at the sticky mess across my skin.
“I can’t take my eyes off you, Ali. Watching you, spread out, breathless and sexy, it’s hard for me to look away.” Sonny’s words caught me off guard and I couldn’t help but beam up at him like some insane cat or something.
“I feel...like...free. Light or something. Like I can float. I never want to come back down.”
Sonny’s lips—oh those lips were everything—curved into a sexy smile and he leaned over, nuzzling his face against my neck. “I don’t want to share you with anyone. I want you to be my boy, and I don’t want you to feel trapped anymore.”
“Well that’s rather handy because I want to be your boy. Look how nice that’s working out,” I joked, trying to hide my excitement at hearing that he wanted me.
“Come with me.” Sonny’s eyes were fixed on mine and I swallowed hard.
“I did. It was amazing.” I stretched and reached my arms up, folding them around Sonny’s neck.
“No, not like that. I mean come with me on the road trip this summer. You hate your job and you feel trapped. So quit and come with me. It’ll be an adventure.”
I blinked and wondered had I heard him right. I mean, I couldn’t have. Sonny wasn’t actually asking me to join him on his biking trip, was he? Because that would be too good to be true. It would be like he was rescuing me from the shit existence I had. And why would he do that?
“When do you leave?”
“Tomorrow.”
I balked, my stomach dropping at this revelation. Sonny was leaving town.
He gazed at me, his eyelids heavy and for the first time I didn’t see the ‘bad Daddy’ that he warned me he was. Instead I saw a man that knew I was trapped and was offering me a lifeline.
“I’ll go anywhere with you, Sonny. Anywhere you ask me to.”
***
Sonny cleaned us both up and then we dressed quickly, my head still light and buzzing from the high of what I’d just experienced. As we stepped into the hall, I glanced at the viewing room door and I felt an urge to peek inside. Who had been watching us?
“Oh, I think I left my phone behind. You go ahead and I’ll catch up with you.”
“Okay, see you back in the beer garden.” Sonny planted a kiss on my temple and left. I waited until he was out of sight before turning the door handle to Viewing Room D. The door stuck, and I pushed against it, twisting the hand down and pushing harder. Why wasn’t it opening?
“That one’s closed. They only open two viewing rooms usually. A and B are open tonight.”
I stared at the large leather clad man with a huge beard that had stopped in the hall.
“It’s empty?”
“Yeah,” he said, and he gave me a thumbs up and then headed into one of the other rooms.
I don’t believe it. It can’t be true. Did Sonny know?
Of course, he knew.
When I came marching out to the beer garden, he must have known something was wrong because he started waving at me to hush.
“Did you know?” I shouted, shaking and confused.
“Can you let me explain?”
“No.” My voice was too loud, but I didn’t care. “Why would you pretend? And why did you not want to do it with me for real?”
Sonny dragged me against him and held me against his chest.
“Hey, listen to me. I wanted to experience that with you and trust me, I do want to do it for real. I want everyone to watch us, but this is your first time here and you made a quick decision to go ahead with this. I was trying to give you a chance.”
I didn’t understand. “A chance to what?”
Sonny held my face up to his, his eyes burning into mine.
“A chance to live out your fantasy for the night and not have to regret what you’d done the next morning.”
Well, damn.
“Oh...” There I was going off on him and he’d actually gone to the bother of making sure I wouldn’t wake up tomorrow and regret my decision.
“Will we call it a night?”
I nodded, certain I’d ruined the entire evening.
“Grab your coat and let’s go. I want to have you all to myself.”
“What?”
He looked confused for a minute. “You want to come home with me, boy?”
“Yes,” I whispered, and my stomach fizzed with happiness as I felt Sonny’s strong arm drape around my waist.
The house was in darkness when we arrived back, and my phone said it was after two in the morning. Shit, my step-dad would freak if I didn’t come home.
But I couldn’t leave now. I wanted to stay with Sonny, to never leave his side.
I followed him down to the bedroom from earlier that morning and I stripped off, nerves and anticipation swirling in my gut.
“Get on the bed,” Sonny rasped, and I did as he said.
I’d do anything he said. That was the scary part.
I watched him fish a condom from the nightstand and another packet of lube. God, I wanted this. I craved to have him inside of me, to feel what that must be like.
He stripped off and I watched him—I couldn’t tear my eyes away from him—taking in all the tattoos and firm muscles. His cock was pointing proudly upright, so perfectly hard and uncut. Mm, he was everything.
“I’ve never done...this is...I only ever...”
Sonny kneeled onto the bed and bent down over me, kissing me hard. His lips devoured mine and then he leaned back, staring down at me. “Shh, I know. But I’ll show you. Let me teach you just how good this can be.”
My cock was aching again, and I was about to beg, for what I still wasn’t sure. But before a word could escape Sonny was reaching for the lube, pouring it over his hand and then sliding his slick fingers slowly between my cheeks, skimming over my hole.
“Oh fuck, yes...” I panted out the words, closing my eyes again as Sonny stroked his finger over me and then I felt pressure, a burning sensation as he slid a finger inside me.
I let out a guttural sound, groaning as he slid his finger in further, before adding a second. The pressure was intense, and I shivered, but I craved it so much I felt like I was losing my mind.
“Damn, this feels amazing. I feel so full.”
Sonny slid his fingers slowly, stretching me and driving me wild. “You’re so tight,” he hissed.
“That’s me, a tight ass,” I joked, and Sonny’s laugh had me giggling.
“This is when you decide to crack some jokes?”
I opened my eyes, meeting Sonny’s gaze and I grinned. “I’m going mad. You’re sending me over the edge.”
He rolled his eyes and then his fingers disappeared. The loss was almost intolerable, and I was about to plead for more when he reached for the foiled wrapper and tore it open.
“You sure you want this?” Sonny asked.
I nodded, no longer sure what I was feeling. Only aware of the burning desire and of how turned on I was.
“Good, because I’ve wanted to be buried in your ass since the first moment I saw you.”
Well that’s one way to
send me over the edge.
“Please fuck me,” I shouted, desperate and clearly having zero game.
Sonny nestled back down over me, and I snapped my eyes closed as I felt the head of his cock nudge between my cheeks.
I reached around him, grabbing for his ass and pulling him to me. I needed him so bad. “Stop teasing me and just fuck me,” I whined and Sonny let out a deep laugh.
“Now that’s how I like my boy. Desperate and begging.”
I was about to beg some more when I felt him press into me, his cock breaching me, and I gasped at the sting. Slowly he edged himself inside, torturing me even further until finally I felt full.
“Damn, you feel so fucking good,” Sonny grunted, and he eased his cock out a little before driving back in,
“Oh shit. More,” I shouted, and I couldn’t believe I was the one saying it.
His ass clenched as he slid back and forth, and I pulled him closer every time, feeling him sink a little deeper on each thrust.
My balls started to tingle, and I reached between us, needing to fist my cock.
“No, don’t,” Sonny growled as he quickened the pace, grinding into me and driving his cock deeper and deeper.
“I’m going to die,” I whimpered, and Sonny laughed, slamming himself into me even harder as I felt my stomach tighten and my balls rise.
“Oh-my-god,” I gasped and on the next thrust an orgasm tore through me, my ass clenching around him as he continued fucking me as I came.
I couldn’t believe it. I’d come without him even touching my cock. That had never happened before.
I felt dizzy, delirious and so high but Sonny continued to pound into me, gripping my hips and dragging me further down the bed until I was wrapped around him and he was burying himself in my ass.
“Damn, you’re so incredible,” Sonny whispered before tilting his head back and letting out a growl as he came hard.
I watched as the pleasure washed over him and I felt emotional. I don’t know why, but it was so beautiful. I never knew sex could be like that and now I never wanted to leave this man’s bed.
“Did you like that?” Sonny said, lying next to me as his breath settled back to a normal pace.
