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To my right, Calloway is licking Greyson’s nuts while Waxley cuddles Wren platonically. I think it’s cute that this friend group has so much variety just between themselves.
I nearly grip BJ’s cheek and tell him to keep sucking. Go, boy, go. I’m almost there. So close I could come any second.
BJ jerks me off. I watch his lithe hand work up and down my rod, each finger curling. His knuckles and fingertips stretch, trying to wrap all the way around, but it’s too hard. He places both hands on my trunk, and he barely makes it.
Gagging my groans is becoming impossible. Panting silently, I lay still on the beanbag chairs, wanting to spring to my feet and show BJ off. Look what gift my boy is giving me. I dare any one of you to find someone who adores you this much.
BJ does something I don't see coming.
He shakes his floppy thick hair over my cock, then jerks me off with it. I didn’t think his hair was long enough to pull something like this off, but he proves me wrong. His beautiful, velvety chestnut locks rain down my shaft, spreading across the base of my hairy belly where my folds meet my groin. Moonlight mingles with his hair, and he moans as he jerks me off in this novel way, wrapping a few choice strands around it, securing the base in a makeshift cock ring that’s far superior to any you can buy at a sex shop because it’s made out of natural substances.
My foot moves of its own accord. Slowly, delicately, it spears between BJ’s legs. It prods his wee, which is hard and bare, and covered in sticky juices. BJ must’ve been touching himself before I opened my eyes.
One touch from my big toe causes BJ to lose control. He cries out as he glances down, surprised to see the giant toe rubbing against his delicate pink crown, and his cock spurts out cum, flying all over the floor, some even landing on my balls. I rub on him some more, and he withers, squirmy and collapsing, unable to continue pleasing me, unable to move.
I smile as I grip my shaft. "Yes, I’m awake, cutie. Now, watch your Daddy."
I pump hard and fast, grunting as my balls jiggle, jerking my shaft like an animal in heat, one that needs to come quickly or else it’ll die.
I watch my boy watch me, tracing his needy eyes with my own, loving the way he can’t rip his gaze away from the giant cock in his face.
I writhe on the beanbags, my shaft spurting, pre-cum painting my chest in sticky white cum.
"Oh, Daddy." BJ lets out a sob as he watches. "You can do it. Go, Daddy, go. I believe in you. Show me what you can do. I want to see this so badly!"
My orgasm hits me hot and hard. I roar, hot shots of cum rocketing out of me, slamming into my big belly, my nipples, my juicy folds. I wriggle on the beanbags, like an oversized walrus, my cock guiding me, leading me toward the cliffs of pleasure.
"Yeah, you see that?" I growl. Now I’m talking dirty. A caveman. "I’ve got about ten times the cum you’ve got. Big balls that are filled with it."
BJ bursts into tears. He wraps his arms around my thigh, squeezing it tight. He doesn’t move, doesn’t let me shake him off, doesn’t let me go.
I smile as I laugh, then pat his hair. He’s my hug bug, all right. My hug bug who doesn’t move for anyone.
"I like you so much."
I kiss his cheek. "I like you, too, my little hug bug. Now, how about we get you some more popcorn?"
BJ nods eagerly. "Yes, please."
I lead him to the snack table, then gladly exchange one club buck for a fresh bowl of buttery popcorn. I set BJ on my lap as we head back to our beanbags to finish the movie.
Best. Night. Ever.
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BJ
If the past weekend was a dream, I don't want to ever wake up.
Let me sleep forever.
Preferably, snuggled up in Bryce’s arms.
The night we spent together changed my life irrevocably. Gone was the boy who didn’t think he was worthy of a Daddy. The boy who bounced around, interrupted everyone’s games with his dump trucks and diggers, and gazed upon their happy relationships with jealousy in his eyes.
I’m a new person now. A grown-up. I entered the cuddle room as a boy and left as a man.
That’s the beauty of the cuddle room. Time seems to stop and race full-speed ahead with equal intensity. My age on paper didn’t change, but I traversed at least an entire year of maturity. Quite simply, I likely wasn’t ready for a Daddy like Bryce before, which is why it never happened.
