Mike and Daddy
Mike and Daddy
Mike & Daddy - An Adventure in Role Playing and M2M Enema Sex
Mike had not been home for a while but he knew he missed his dad. He was heading home after being in Europe for 3 months. He was tired from the flight, tired from the traffic getting out of the airport, and tired of the general hassle of flying. But he knew, absolutely, that Daddy would make it all better. It was already dark when he pulled in the driveway but the lights were on and he knew he’d be welcomed. He knocked on the door with some anticipation, feeling tingling all over his body. He knew what would be coming and he couldn’t wait. Daddy opened the door. He was only dressed in a t-shirt and shorts. Both fell into each other’s arms with a passionate kiss or two shared and hands moving to the asses of both. “Daddy, I’ve missed you sooo much. I couldn’t help thinking about you and the fun we will have now that I’m back. I’m so damn tired though and I haven’t had a bowel movement in 2 days. Can you help me out?” “Of course, Mike. You know I know how to help you out. I’ve already gotten your enema ready. You now, the kind you really like: 3 quarts of warm water with a tablespoon each of salt and baking soda plus 2 tablespoons of Dr. Bonner’s and one full Fleet enema. That will really clean you out and, you know, it will make your boy pussy so clean for our fun.” “Oh Daddy, I can’t wait,” said Mike as he felt a bulge beginning to show in his pants. He could see Daddy’s bulge already, even a bit of moisture on his shorts from precum. He wanted so much to pull down Daddy’s shorts and lick the precum off his 8 inch thick cock. Mike went upstairs to his room, stripped to his t-shirt, and saw his own 8” thick cock get very, very hard. He lay down on his left side with one leg pulled up because he knew that’s the way Daddy liked to start his enemas. “Are you ready for your enema, Mike?” Daddy called up the stairs. “You know I am, Daddy. I’m always ready for you to give me an enema.” Mike was beginning to feel some anxiety about what he knew was coming but he’d always felt that way and the anxiety always lifted once he felt Daddy’s firm and confident hands on his round boy butt. He heard Daddy wheel the enema stand into his room. He knew better than to look because Daddy didn’t want him to know anything about the enema he was about to get. He felt Daddy’s hands spread is pussy cheeks at which point he instinctively contracted his pussy slit. He knew Daddy didn’t like that and he knew just as well what was to follow. “Whack! Whack! Whack!” “Damn it Mike. You know better than to tighten up your boy pussy slit like that. Now, let’s try again. Relax your pussy slit while I lube you with Vaseline.” At that, Daddy spread Mike’s pussy cheeks again. This time. Mike didn’t flinch. He felt Daddy’s finger begin to spread the Vaseline on the wrinkles of his pussy slit and then slowly, very slowly, Daddy’s finger started to enter his most private pussy hole. Mike did a quick inhale as he felt it go in, slowly until Daddy’s finger was fully inside. “Oh my god Daddy! Oh my god! Please, please finger fuck me. Not just one finger but two. Oh yeah!”, Mike moaned with pleasure as he felt his boy pussy being violated by Daddy’s big fingers. His cock was rock hard and the precum was flowing. “Mike, I can tell you need an enema. You feel all blocked up. Are you ready now?”, asked Daddy, knowing full well that Mike was more than ready. Daddy spread Mike’s pussy cheeks and slowly inserted the green enema nozzle with the bulbous tip. When Mike felt the enema nozzle fully in place, he heard the click of the clamp to release the enema solution into his rectum and colon. It was a feeling that he never tired of, one he wanted every day, or more. He felt himself filling up and knew there would be cramps. He kept telling himself he’d take all 3 quarts without complaining and knew the consequences if he didn’t. Still, the cramps were building and he knew he’d have to ask Daddy to stop the water. “Daddy, please, please stop the enema, just for a bit. The cramps are really bad.” “Well, OK, but this is really, really bad. A good boy would take all three quarts without complaining.” As soon as daddy clicked the clamp closed, several hard whacks filled the air and reddened Mike’s butt. “Now, Mike. Are you ready to get down to business and finish your enema?” “Oh yes, Daddy. I’ll finish it. I’ll be a good boy. I’ll take it all.” Mike knew it would be difficult but he really didn’t not want to be paddled again, especially holding part of an enema. Meanwhile, Daddy had restarted the enema and positioned himself at Mike’s head so his cock was at Mike’s mouth. Obviously, Daddy wanted something and Mike knew exactly what that something was. He reached out and pulled Daddy and his 8” cock closer, licking the precum off its head then taking it all in his mouth. He never tired of sucking Daddy’s cock or any cock for that matter, but Daddy’s cock was the best. He wanted to suck him until he came. Daddy always shot big loads of warm jism and Mike loved the taste of Daddy’s cum more than anyone else’s. Even as Mike knew the last of the enema was filling his rectum and colon, he could feel Daddy’s cock beginning to pulsate. “Suck my cock you little cum slut boy. Suck it hard. Suck all my cum out and swallow it.” Mike would do every bit of that and more. He had lubed a dildo and was now dildo fucking Daddy’s tight pussy even as he sucked his cock. Daddy was moaning louder and louder, calling Mike all manner of dirty names. Mike loved it though. He knew Daddy was about to cum and he felt Daddy thrust his cock deep in his mouth. Thrust after thrust. Cum spurt after cum spurt filled Mike’s mouth. He did not allow even one drop to escape. He swallowed Daddy’s load. All of it. Every single drop. Mike knew this would not be the end of his homecoming fun. He knew Daddy would give him at least one more thorough enema, maybe two, and he was ecstatic about all of it. Meanwhile, he felt full to bursting and, despite the pleasure of his mouthful of Daddy’s cum, he had to expel the enema. While not his favorite part of an enema, he still loved the feeling of the warm, soapy water shooting hard from his rectum and pussy. It stimulated his p-spot in a different way than the enema nozzle did or that Daddy’s big cock would but it stimulated it nonetheless. Daddy always paid attention when Mike was expelling an enema. This time, he faced Mike and told him to suck his now flaccid cock. Mike was more than willing to oblige, sucking Daddy’s cock ‘til it was hard, all the while expelling spurt after spurt of his enema. He knew Daddy did not want to cum again so he was not as aggressive in sucking his cock this time. He only wanted to get him hard so he could have a taste of Daddy’s precum. Daddy had already prepared another enema for Mike, the same as the first one: 3 quarts, warm and soapy with a full Fleet enema added. Mike was done expelling and Daddy order him back to the bed, this time on his knees with his beautiful boy butt high in the air. Daddy had a surprise for Mike. He had bought a cock sized enema nozzle not long before. This would be its first use and Mike wouldn’t know that ‘til Daddy started inserting it in Mile’s boy pussy. Mike could feel Daddy’s fingers lubing his slit not only with Vaseline but also with KY. This made Mike wonder what might be coming since Daddy only used KY when he was going to fuck Mike. Soon enough, he felt the tip of the dildo nozzle against his pussy. Daddy gave him some uncharacteristically soothing words, “Just relax Mike. Take a deep breath. Let this happen. You know you want another enema. You know you want it.” Slowly, slowly, Daddy pushed the dildo through Mike’s slit into his pussy. Mike was moaning, “Oh god Daddy. Oh my god. Don’t stop. Please, please fuck me. I need this enema badly. Enema fuck me. Hard.” With that, Daddy released the water and Mike started to fill. He was moaning louder and louder. Daddy knew he was close to cumming but he did not want him to go that far. He stopped the water then he warned Mike, “Don’t you dare cum you little slut. If you cum, that will be the end of the day. You’ll get no more enemas nor will you get my cum enema so you damn well better hold it.” With that, Daddy spanked Mike. Hard, “Whack! Whack! Whack!” “Noooooo! Daddy. Nooooo! I won’t cum. Please. Don’t stop the enema. I won’t cum. I want to fuck me. I want your cum enema.! Daddy started the water again. “Oh Yes Daddy,” Mike said. “I’ll be a good boy. I’ll take all the enema. I promise I won’t cum.” Mike was able to take all the enema and he didn’t cum, much to Daddy’s delight. Once Mike had taken the enema, he immediately had to expel. As he was expelling, this time Daddy backed up to him, bent over, spread his pussy cheeks, and told Mike to rim his pussy. Mike loved to rim almost as much as he liked to suck cock and he loved rimming Daddy’s slit and pussy. Mike’s tongue was an expert at this. He slowly ran his tongue around the folds of Daddy’s slit. Around and around and around. Daddy was now moaning softly. Mike began to push his tongue into Daddy’s slit. Again very slowly. In and out. In and out. Slowly, Mike’s tongue penetrated Daddy’s pussy slit. He could get it in about an inch which simply drove Daddy wild. He was moaning ever louder. His cock was rock hard again and the precum was flowing. Neither Daddy nor Mike wanted Daddy to cum again at this point so Daddy turned around for Mike to lick the precum up which he did but lightly to keep Daddy from shooting a second load. Mike expelled the last of his second enema. He wasn’t sure what would be next, whether he’d get another enema or some other pleasure would happen. He didn’t really care though. He just wanted more of Daddy however Daddy wanted to provide it. Daddy wanted Mike’s pussy to be perfectly clean to receive his cum enema. He prepared another 3 quart enema, just tepid plain water. He lubed Mike’s pussy slit with Vaseline, inside and out, and order him to sit on the toilet. At that point, he reached through Mike’s open legs and inserted the nozzle in Mike’s pussy. He then told Mike to hold the nozzle in place. Mike heard the click of the enema clamp and felt the water filling his boy pussy and rectum. Daddy stopped it after a bit more than a pint was delivered and ordered mike to release the water, as hard as he could, while still holding the nozzle in place. Mike loved doing this. He especially loved the feeling of pushing the enema water out of his pussy as hard and as fast as he could. Six times this happened and six times Mike pushed the water out through his pussy slit relishing the stimulation it provided. Mike’s cock was now as hard as a rock and his precum was literally flowing. Daddy filled the 3 quart enema bottle twice more, ensuring the Mike’s boy pussy was absolutely spotless. When the last of the rinse enemas had been expelled, Daddy order Mike to the bed. Mike did not hesitate. He immediately assumed the position: on his back, legs up and spread wide so that Daddy had unobstructed access to Mike’s boy pussy. Mike thought he knew what was coming. His pussy was twitching in anticipation when he saw Daddy approaching with what he thought was a Fleet enema but one containing milky liquid. “Daddy, what’s in that Fleet? I thought I was done with enemas.” “Well Mike, when you left for Europe, I decided I would surprise you when you returned. I saved all of my loads when I jerked off in a Fleet enema bottle and kept it in the fridge. Now, I’m going to give you a real cum enema and use the cum to lube your pussy.” Mike could hardly believe what he was hearing. He had fantasized hundreds of times about something like this. Now, it was going to happen. Daddy had gotten between Mikes legs, this time going down on his pussy with his tongue. He was equally as expert with his tongue as was Mike, maybe more so, and loved opening Mike’s pussy with his tongue. Slowly his tongue circled the folds of Mike’s pussy and ever so slowly, his tongue entered Mike’s slit. Slowly. Slowly. Until his tongue was over an inch inside and Mike was moaning so loud Daddy thought he’d cum early, way before he wanted him to. Daddy stopped and picked up the Fleet enema filled with three months’ worth of his cum. He slowly inserted the nozzle and slow, slowly squeezed the loads deep into Mike’s boy pussy. Mike was almost irrationally hot at this point, moaning loudly, shaking his head back and forth. Several times he yelled “Please Daddy. Please, please fuck my now. I want your cock pounding my pussy. Now goddamnit!” Daddy’s 8 inch cock was hard as a rock too, just like Mike’s. He positioned himself between Mike’s legs, put the head of his cock against Mike’s slit, and slowly started to push his was inside. Even after all the enemas Daddy had given mike, even after the Fleet enema full of Daddy’s cum, Mike’s boy pussy was still very tight. Daddy did not want to hurt Mike at this point so his progress was slow and steady. Finally, Daddy’s cock had passed through Mike’s slit and was fully inside his pussy. Daddy slowly started to pump. He had a deliciously curved cock so that every thrust hit Mike’s p-spot and caused an ever increasing steady stream of precum to flow from Mike’s cock. Daddy knew he wouldn’t last much longer. His thrusts picked up the pace. Mike knew it too. He was nearly delirious now moaning and yelling at Daddy to fuck him hard. “Make me your little whore! Make me your cumslut! Fuck me! Fuck so hard I can’t walk for a week!” They were both getting close now. Daddy could feel his load building in his balls. Mike could feel his cum building in his pussy. The cum from Daddy’s Fleet was flowing out of Mike’s pussy, all over Mike’s ass and Daddy’s balls. “Oh my fucking god!” yelled Daddy. “Take that you little whore! Take every drop of my load. Arrggghhhh!” “That’s it Daddy. Cum in me. Shoot your load in me like a cum enema!” Mike could feel himself losing all control now. He was yelling and moaning and writhing under Daddy. His pussy was contracting and pulsating around Daddy’s cock. Mike shot spurt after spurt of hot boy cum on his chest, on his face, and into his mouth. Daddy’s cock was still pulsating in Mike’s pussy. “Please don’t pull your cock out of me, Daddy. Please let it there as long as possible.” Mike was so glad to be home. He knew he wouldn’t be leaving any time soon.
