Page 26 of Deep Daddy

Sammy came to a sudden stop and couldn’t help but giggle at the sight of Harrison clumsily juggling two slices of badly burned toast while at the same time struggling to balance a large jug of freshly squeezed orange juice.

‘Grrrrr. I don’t know how the hell you do it!’ Harrison said, a sense of real grumpy frustration in his voice. ‘Anyone who says food prep is easy needs to fucking try doing it themselves!’

Sammy was rolling about in laughter. Harrison was trying his best, but really wasn’t cut out for this kind of thing. He may have been a one-time bestselling author, but as far as his culinary skills went, Harrison was very much a beginner-novice.

‘Here, let me help!’ Sammy said, just about composing himself for long enough to take the burned toast from Harrison and set it down on the kitchen table. ‘Was this for me?’

‘Yup,’ Harrison said, standing with his hands on his hips. ‘Now how about we switch roles? I’ll jump in the shower and you can rustle us up a Sammy Special?’

‘Tee-hee! Yes, that does sound like a good idea!’ Sammy said, tears still in his eyes from laughing so much.’

‘Enough of the sass though,’ Harrison replied, clearly still flustered from his breakfast disaster. ‘Don’t think because I’m no expert chef that I won’t show you my expertise with the paddle!’

Sammy gulped. That sounded scary to him. Taking a spanking was one thing, but a big flat paddle was a whole other level of Daddy-inflicted pain.

It wasn’t long after Harrison had gone for a shower that Sammy was putting a selection of fruits together with a soya yoghurt that Harrison had in the refrigerator. A sprinkling of pomegranate seeds was just the perfect addition – and it gave Sammy a great idea for a fun new breakfast recipe too.

But just as Sammy was busy scribbling down his idea, his eyes were rapidly drawn away from the scrap of paper and toward a hulking, naked Daddy approaching him…

‘D-D-D-D-Daddy! You’ve got no clothes on. And you look… so big,’ Sammy stammered, the sight of a nude and aroused Harrison walking toward him proving a highly arresting sight. ‘W-w-w-what’s going on?’

But Harrison wasn’t in the mood for much talking.

Still dripping wet from the shower and with his hard cock bouncing up and down, Harrison got within touching distance of Sammy and simply picked him up and tossed him over his broad, muscular shoulder.

‘It’s time we took this to the next level,’ Harrison grunted, bringing his wet hand down on Sammy’s butt, with only the slim material of his briefs to protect him. ‘I’ve tanned this butt, now it’s time to own it.’

Sammy felt his head spin with excitement. The sensation of being carried on Harrison’s shoulder was enough to do it all by itself, but knowing how hungry Harrison was for his body was sending Sammy wild with excitement.

This is… really happening.

My Daddy is going to make me his.

I’ve never felt so turned on before…

Harrison entered the bedroom and threw Sammy down onto the bed. Sammy looked on as Harrison towered over him, his dick throbbing and his entire body looking every inch the kind of body that was used to scaling mountain faces.

‘You won’t be needing those little pants,’ Harrison barked, reaching down and pulling Sammy’s crisp white briefs right off his body. ‘In fact, you won’t be needing anything apart from my hands all over that little body.’

Sammy had never felt so submissive. He knew he was in bed with a bigger, stronger, more experienced man – and Sammy absolutely loved it. Yes, Sammy felt nervous and knew that Harrison was likely to push him in ways that he hadn’t experienced before. But Sammy was so much into the moment that all he wanted was for Harrison to use his body exactly however he desired.

‘Turn over, show me that ass,’ Harrison said. ‘Good. Now hold that position. I’ll be back before you know it.’

‘W-w-what?’ Sammy said, but Harrison didn’t respond as he walked out of the room.

Sammy was on all fours with his naked tushy on display. Sammy felt very naughty and he was tempted to pleasure himself – but Sammy knew that Harrison wouldn’t take kindly to that. This was very much a situation where the only one calling the shots was Daddy.

Sammy gasped when Harrison reentered the room and was holding lube in one hand and a banana in the other.

‘I hear you like to have fun with food,’ Harrison said, a wicked smile on his face. ‘Now open those cheeks for me.’

Sammy gasped as he felt Harrison squirt a generous amount of lube over his exposed pink ass hole. But his gasps soon turned to moans as Harrison playfully began to push the banana up against his wet, puckered hole.

‘OMG… OMG… I can’t believe this is happening,’ Sammy squealed in delight.

‘You’d better believe it!’ Harrison roared, spanking both of Sammy’s butt cheeks in turn as he pushed the banana deeper inside him. ‘That’s deep enough for now.’

With that, Harrison left the banana plunged into Sammy’s butt and walked around to position himself next to Sammy’s head.