Fools Like Us

by B L Morticia

  “Yes. Oh Goddess, yes, Daddy. Make me.” Courtney reached for me, wrapping his arms around my neck to bring me in.

  While we enjoyed kisses, I slid his underwear off, then hovered on top of him, still fully clothed, with only my shaft poking from my trousers.

  Reluctantly, I moved away, and lifted his legs atop my shoulders, getting a better angle. When I sipped inside his tight hole and crushed his mouth with mine, I forgot for what reason I spanked him for. I still hadn’t gotten that part of my role down packed. Knowing how aroused I got, I doubt I ever would.

  Courtney knew the underwear would rile me up without even trying.

  So much for discipline and punishment.

  After we finished, I carried Courtney to the bedroom and gently lay him on the bed. As I walked to the bathroom to grab the cream, I finished stripping down and tossed my clothes aside. Because I had more loving in store for Courtney, I wouldn’t resume the punishment. I’d have to come up with another way to make him fear me as his Daddy.

  “Turn over on your stomach for me.”

  Courtney did and propped his head up on his hands. “Are you going to finish spanking me?”

  “Not now.” I pressed a light kiss on one of the bruises, then rubbed the ointment into his skin. “I need more of you. I know we just came but, damn. The couple of times we’ve done the discipline thing, I can’t finish. I get aroused looking at your red ass.”

  Courtney laughed. “Can I speak freely?”

  “Yes.” I continued applying the cream.

  “Maybe you should think of something else?”

  “Yeah. Other than the threats of no sex, the spankings turn you on.”

  “I told you.” Courtney wiggled his butt. “That feels so good, babe. Da… ugh, I mean, I want you in me.”

  I chuckled. “The no cursing rule is hard for you isn’t it?”

  “Yeah, because I’ve talked like that all my life.”

  “Brat. No wonder you crave discipline. Perhaps we should get a cock cage for you then.”

  Courtney paled. “Oh no. It’s enough just to threaten me.”

  I continued spreading the cream over his butt, caressing it into his skin. “But you can break the rule if I wasn’t around. With the cage, it’ll make sure to keep your orgasms at bay.”

  “I’ve been good, Daddy. I don’t need my cock in a cage.”

  “All right. I think you’d like it though. Maybe later on down the line?”

  Courtney wiggled his ass. “Perhaps. I’ve seen the things before, but it’s not all that titillating to see your cock in that contraption.”

  “So, we only like some kinds of pain.”

  “Yes. Spankings fine with hand, flogger, ruler. Caning, not sure about that. I love being restrained, but my dick is another story.”

  “Okay, well now I know a couple of your limits. We should probably come up with a set of rules as well as does and don’ts along with a safe word. Would you like that?” I grasped his shoulder, so he’d turn around.

  Courtney did and leaned against me. “Yes. I really would. Maybe this weekend, before we go back to Vegas.”

  “Works for me, because right now, I want to ravage you again.” I tugged his chin close, covering his lips with mine. The moment our mouths met, my skin heated and tingled from my head to my toes.

  Courtney groaned into our kiss, curling his hand around the back of my neck to bind me to him. He thrust is tongue in between my lips, tasting me thoroughly.

  Reluctantly, I pulled away, grasping his cheeks in hand. “Ride me, baby. More comfortable for you, right?” I said through labored breaths.

  “Yes, babe. Then I can flip you?”

  “Mhmm. Why not? I suppose one good turn deserves another.” I fell backwards, taking Courtney down with me.

  Chapter Eighteen

  Courtney

  Once my job at Caldwell ended, we returned to Vegas. Since I was officially on a summer break, I wouldn’t look for work. While part of me wished to continue teaching, the other was fully okay with sitting in Chancellor’s large house. This would get old quick, but I was content with it for now.

  When I was here last, I hadn’t taken the time to notice how gorgeous everything was. Marble floors, white and cream-colored walls full of art. The entrance had a chandelier and a statue in the center that was surrounded by a fountain. The place had five bedrooms and bathrooms, one and a half kitchens, and a rec room in the basement. The yard was about the size of two lots. Why one person needed a place this big I didn’t know, but when you have the money, I suppose you could splurge.

  With Chancellor at work, I spent time in the library, reading and surfing the net. I played a few online games and chatted with the guys through messenger. Though Chancellor gave me the run of the house, I didn’t feel comfortable walking around without him. My Mom’s rule of not touching anything that doesn’t belong to you was ingrained in my brain.

  That wasn’t one of Chancellor’s expectations, but I followed it anyway. Along with the small list we’d made the morning after we got here, we knew our roles and what we wanted from each other. There was room for more, but while feeling our relationship out, it was perfect for the time being. Not overbearing, but just enough structure to give me what I craved. I’d still push his limits because I loved the discipline as more of a reward.

  After finishing a round of Solitaire, I dialed Rory. He wasn’t as mad at me anymore. When I confessed during our last conversation that Chancellor was in Chicago, we called the bet off.

  “Hey, bitch. You must be bored living in the lap of luxury.”

  “I am. He’s gone to work, so I’m being a good boy and waiting until he returns.”

  “Why? You’re living the dream. Why are you calling me when you could be lying in bed, watching movies and eating Bonbons?”

  I snorted. “’Cause that’s not me. I’ve only been here a few days and I’m ready to tear my hair out.”

  “So start looking for a job.”

  “He doesn’t want me to work during the summer. I’m okay with that, but I need to get out of the house when he’s not here.”

  “Gotta ask permission for that too?”

  “Yes. I love being bossed around.”

  “Uh, okay. I don’t get it, but whatever floats your boat. I don’t like being told what to do.”

  “It’s not for everyone, but I’m ready for it.”

  “Are you sure, babe? Seems a lot for a person like you.”

  Thinking of how to answer Rory’s question without arguing, I pulled my legs up close to my chest. “I’m a changed man. I know you don’t believe it, but things are different now. Once we talked things out, and learned what we both liked, it was easier to swallow. I’ve always wanted this kind of relationship, but I didn’t find anyone who made me want to obey. Chancellor does.”

  “Mind telling a bitch what you mean? C’mon, spill?”

  “I could, but I’d like to keep it in between us. Let’s just say we made a list, detailing it all. I probably shouldn’t say anything else. Don’t want you giving my man any strange looks.”

  “Ooohkay, fine. I’ll admit, the man is handsome. How you managed to find such a hottie and we end up with nothing, I don’t know.”

  “I told you I would,” I said smiling to myself. “Remember my words that night? Gonna find a high roller?”

  “Yeah. We also said you’d be single for life and you end up getting hitched. I mean, damn, Courtney. Are you sure you’re ready for all that? All jokes aside. I’m worried about you. It just seemed so… you know, hurried.”

  “We both agreed it was. Once we talked about it and got things out in the open, I knew he was the man for me. He’s just…” I smiled to myself thinking of Chancellor. “Everything I’ve been looking for. That caring, nurturing person, handsome, successful, charming, and intelligent, and not a fucking creeper, like you know who. Dude. I’m falling for him.”

  “Do you love him?”

  I leaned back and stared at th
e chandelier over my head. Admittedly, I was afraid of saying it too soon when I wasn’t sure. “I’m falling in love with him, yes. I know we did it ass backwards, but… I just feel it for him. I knew it when we said I do. When we spent our three and a half days for our honeymoon, when he licked my finger at the airport, and spent all those days at my apartment away from his house to be with me. At all those points I wanted more with him. I don’t feel this way with anyone else. Think about it. I wouldn’t stop working my job or leave you guys behind for just anybody.”

  “Yeah, you did desert us.” Rory harrumphed.

  I chuckled. “Ugh. You know if your knight came around, you’d do the same thing. Curtis and Gabe would too.”

  “Maybe, but… fuck. I don’t know. I wish you the best, babe. I really do. Just don’t forget about your buddies, okay? We’re gonna miss heading out to the bars and clubs with you since I assume, you’re gonna move there.”

  “I am. My lease is up in October anyway. And don’t worry, I won’t forget you guys. Like I said, come out here so you can stay with us.”

  “It won’t be the same, but, better than nothing I guess.”

  “Yeah. We’ll have fun.” When I heard the door close, I sat up straight. “I think I heard him come in. I’ll call you later, okay?”

  “All right…ho… ahem, Court. Kiss kiss. I’m happy for you.”

  “Thanks. You can still call me that too.”

  “Good. See ya’ ho. I love you.”

  “Love you too, cunt. Bye.” I pressed the disconnect button and got up from the chair, standing up straight with my hands behind my back. This was the extent of how he wished for me to greet him and I was totally okay with that.

  “Sweetheart? Are you in the study?”

  “Yeah.”

  Chancellor waltzed in, wearing a sexy grin. “Hey. How was your day?”

  I met his gaze, watching him from afar. “Good. Just played some computer games, just got off the phone with Rory.”

  Chancellor grunted and sat in the recliner across from the desk. “Come sit on my lap, baby boy.” He loosened his tie.

  I strolled over to him, taking my place as he asked. I curled up in his arms and kissed his cheek.

  “I don’t think you realize how much I love coming home to you, Courtney.”

  “I think I do.” I stroked his lapel and inched in close to inhale his scent. Something woodsy, not too strong or sweet. Chancellor’s smell made me high and hard. “Rough day at work?”

  “Yeah. Hit a snag in the design, but, once we got through it, smooth sailing. He’s asking for a lot. Might have to renegotiate the price.” Chancellor softly rubbed my ass through my silk loungers.

  I moved against his hand, craving his touch. “Mhmm. And who did you say he was?”

  “He was a KPop singer in the group SK4. Heard of them?”

  “Nope. I’m not really into that kind of music. Guess he’s rolling in it, huh?”

  “It appears that way. Eh, enough about him. What would my baby boy like to do since Daddy’s home?”

  “Watch a movie in bed. Eat popcorn.”

  “Mhmm. I’d like that too. Anything else my baby would like to do?” Chancellor moved his hand to caress my cheek.

  After kissing the inside of his wrist, I sat up straight and yanked my shirt from over my head. “I’d like to take a bath or shower. Getting wet is my favorite activity.”

  “More than making love?” Chancellor raised an eyebrow.

  “It usually leads to that.” I got up and shoved my pants from my waist. “But before we do.” I kicked my shoes off and toed that along with my pants aside. I spun around, leaning over the desk, with my ass in the air.

  “Courtney.” Chancellor’s voice dropped an octave, sounding needy. “Did you misbehave today?”

  “No, but remember, what we’d said about me wanting this for fun?” I wiggled my ass.

  “I… fuck, Courtney.”

  The clang of his belt sounded along with the zipper. Clothing rustled as well as his shoes dropping on the floor.

  “Yes, Daddy. Something about the smell of varnish and bound leather gets me. Maybe it reminds me of school?”

  “Too bad I don’t have the ruler handy.”

  Chancellor caressed my backside, then gave it a quick smack. “Damn, your ass is gorgeous.”

  “Mmph.” I jolted, hissed, and bit down on my bottom lip. “Yes. Thank you, Daddy. More, please.”

  Again, his hand came down on my cheeks, making me yelp. His body covered mine, instantly making me hot and hard. Warm breath tickled my ears. I leaned in close to Chancellor for my ass to touch his crotch. “Yes… oh fuck, Daddy.”

  “What did I tell you about language?” Chancellor growled.

  Whap.

  I jerked in his hold and clutched the edges of the desk with my nails. “Sh… ugh, thank you, Daddy. More.”

  Chancellor released a few smacks on each of my ass cheeks. The sting sent warmth to my groin and my cock wept. “Yyyes. Thank you. Please, Daddy. I wanna come.”

  Chancellor nibbled on my earlobe, then travelled down the side of my neck with kisses and nips. “How do you wanna come, sweetheart? You want me to pummel you, suck your sweet cock, or rim you?”

  All three?

  Every one of those would do the trick. His hands and mouth were torturous to my psyche. The spanking had already spurred me on and got me thinking of how much more we could do before dinner.

  “Well, baby boy?”

  “Rim me first, then fuck my asshole.”

  “Mhmm, then I’ll drop down and drink your cum. Would my boy like that?”

  “Yes…” I gasped, closing my eyes, completely caught up in the emotions. My legs wobbled, already feeling the pressure on my groin. I leaned down, gnashing my teeth, waiting for his tongue to enter and spear me repeatedly.

  Chancellor grasped my ass and pried my hips apart. Not in a hurry, he took his time, lapping at my hole with slow strokes, driving me mad.

  “Fuck, oh Goddess, Daddy. I need you. Need your dick deep inside me. Want you to spray my guts with your cum!”

  Whap.

  “Ungh! Yes!”

  “Patience baby boy or I’ll stop and plug you. You’re still lacking that control.” He went in again, pushing his tongue inside, devouring me, making me weak.

  “Sh…shit.” I bit my lip to distract myself from coming. I opened my eyes, then closed them again, trying to think of something, anything to allow me to hold on to my climax.

  Fuck.

  While continuing to fuck my ass with his tongue, he caressed my balls and cock from behind, making everything sensitive. Goose pimples formed on my skin, giving me the shivers. With my orgasm so close, my body tingled. Rushes of heat seared through my veins and I could barely breathe from the heaviness around my midsection. Tears welled under my eyelids, running down my cheeks. As much as I enjoyed being edged, I hated the wait. “Please, Daddy, oh… damn, let me come now. I got to. I’ll burst.”

  “Does it hurt that much, baby boy? I love the way you taste. So sweet, tangy all at once.”

  “I… please… fuck me. Oh Goddess, please.” I pleaded with him, even knowing I might be in for punishment later which included butt plugs, withholding sex for a day, or taking away my privileges like the computer time. He was hip to the spankings being more for pleasure.

  Chancellor exhaled and smacked my thighs. “You’re lucky, baby. I want inside this ass so bad. Still gotta learn patience though.” He caressed my ass more, then rubbed the head of his cock over my hole.

  I arched and moved back, urging him to fill me. I’d become so accustomed to him doing it right away, I was shocked at how much time he was taking.

  “Be still, baby boy.” Chancellor teased, still running the tip over my ring.

  “Get in me!” I cried out, mewling, aching to hold on. The burn in my midsection increased. I needed to come.

  Chancellor growled, ramming his cock inside. With a few lunges inside of me, I was ready.
Ready to feel his cock spurt in my ass and fill me to the hilt.

  “Oh Goddess. Can I come? Please?”

  “I ssshould…not but go on. Come for me, baby.” Chancellor bit down on my shoulder, pushing into me slowly while he reached around to grasp my cock.

  The moment he said the words, I trembled from head to toe, gnashing my teeth and muttering curse words under my breath. While I clawed the desk, I spurted, covering his hand and the floor. I grabbed that hand, bringing it to my mouth to suck.

  Chancellor kissed my neck, then before I knew it, he moved me, and warm heat surrounded my cock.

  “Damn.” I gasped, enjoying Chancellor tasting me. I fucked his mouth, still filling it with my cum. If only I could watch him in action, taking me down his throat.

  When I finally had no more to give, Chancellor grasped my shoulders and spun me around to share it with me. He let some drip onto my lips, and we kissed, smearing my cum around our mouth and chins.

  “You are a bad boy.” Chancellor said, smiling at me with cum and saliva on his face.

  “Yeah, but you love it, though?”

  “I do.” Chancellor kissed me quick again. “I think I’m gonna take away some computer time.” He spoke against my lips.

  I wanted to ask was that all, but I kept quiet. While enjoying the lip lock, I dropped my hand to his erection and stroked it gently. “Wanna get back inside me? Or would you like to fuck my face? Never mind.” I stopped talking and fell to my knees to give him the ultimate blow job that might make him forget the punishment.

  I never said I was good at following directions.

  Chancellor

  Once we finished in my office, I picked Courtney up and carried him to our bedroom. With all the activity, I wasn’t sure he’d be awake for the movie, but I’d turn it on anyway.

  After I lay him atop the bed, I walked into my master bathroom, grabbing the cream and a warm towel to clean him with. We’d have to take the shower or bath later when we were both coherent enough to enjoy it.

  “All right, baby boy.” I dropped the items on the mattress and started wiping his midsection and thighs with the warm towel. “How do you feel, love?”