Falling for Dad's Slut Ch. 05 - Sex Stories

Falling for Dad's Slut Ch. 05

... sense."

"Is he really a boy?"

"Yeah, I know. It's very embarrassing."

We are given our choices of paint and I pick one that's water resistant.

The painter outdoes herself and she paints Stella with the best cat face. Unlike the girls I saw earlier, Stella gets a rich and detailed design, one that takes nearly an hour to lay out. The lady was right: Stella's round, large face is a great canvas.

When the work is done, Stella is left with his whole face painted in brown and orange tones with the cat eyes, nose and muzzle all done in bright colors. We conclude our business and leave for the street. Before we depart, we're told the paint does not come off easily. We get two bottles of paint removing solution and some advice on how to use it.

I hold Stella's soft hand as we walk, him a half step behind me. "I'm still blaming you for failing to be more like a boy," I let him know.

He grabs my arm and comes forward to walk in sync with me. I turn my head to look at him and see a large cat face observing me, head tilted. He looks very serious. I try hard to bite it back, but burst into laughter. He's adorable in a most unmanly way.

"Let's go back," I say, "and get your boy pussy fucked."

He jabs me in the ribs and laughs. "Stop calling my butt hole a `boy pussy'!"

"And fuck you in the ass," I correct myself.

"Better!" he agrees.

Back in our apartment, we strip and wash. When he sees me sitting by the bowl, dick in hand, he takes my arm and pulls me ...

... to the shower.

"Not there. You piss in my mouth."

It's the first time I do my business in a cute cat's face. He opens his mouth wide and shows me his pierced tongue. I fill his hole, watching my piss flowing over his chin and body. He takes small swallows and rubs my legs, making pretty faces for my entertainment.

"Am I a good toilet?" he asks smiling.

That's a funny question considering how hard my dick got in his face. He sucks its tip gently, wrapping his tongue around it.

"Yeah, you're a very good toilet."

I squirt a few more times in his mouth and he gulps it eagerly.

I pull him up and kiss him. We soap each other. He washes my junk. I wash his then move on to his crack and explore his ass with my fingers.

When we're done, I take him to the bedroom. We don't turn the light on. The only light is that which filters in through the partially open door. He lubes his ass on the outside and the inside. I see him fucking his own ass with his hand. He lubes my cock next, then climbs on the bed and lies prone. I climb up his long body, following the smoothness of his thighs to the softness of his ass. I fit my cock in his crack, and when I push, I enter him with no effort.

I love the sloshing of his butt on my hard body. Penetrating his insides feels good, too, but that sensation slowly fades as I loosen him up. I could play more with my dick right in his sphincter, but I enjoy giving it to him all the way to the balls too much. My cock's a good length, ...