Chapter 21

Colin

About two weeks later….

The first timeI diapered Maddy, he and I both got so hard I sucked him dry right on the changing table in the playroom, then jerked off into his diaper. It was twisted and wonderful. Maddy laughed and wanted to do it again right away.

The next day, I formally introduced him to the playroom. He ran around touching everything, chattering about how he loved this toy or that, then finding another one he loved even more. He wanted popcorn from the popcorn machine. He wanted cotton candy from the cotton candy machine.

I stood in the middle of the room with my arms crossed.

He stopped running when he saw my stance. "What?" he asked.

"Before you get free rein in here, you must be officially and properly introduced to the room."

He grinned and walked toward me. "Yes, Daddy. Show me how."

He had already seen the gleam in my eye.

"Clothes off. Now."

Maddy didn't hesitate one second. Everything was in a neat pile. He now stood in front of me in only his diaper.

"Come here to me."

He walked forward until he faced me, an inch away.

"Up." It was all I had to say before he was in my arms, his legs wrapped around me, his arms crossed behind my neck.

I carried him to the rocking horse. "This is my pride and joy. And it's been waiting all this time for the right boy."

Maddy turned his head so he could see. "It's a very elegant horsey, Daddy."

"Take a closer look." I leaned in toward the saddle and watched Maddy's eyes widen.

"Daddy, it has a unicorn horn. Like Kornie, only on its back."

He had the best sense of humor of any boy I'd ever known.

"What else does it look like?"

He hemmed and hawed. Finally, he said, "A pee-pee."

"That's exactly correct, sweet boy. The rocking horse is for riding. And so is the pee-pee. It's part of the saddle. Do you understand now?"

"Yes, Daddy."

"Do you want to play?"

"Yes, Daddy."

"Slide down, then. Let's get that diaper off."

Maddy obeyed, letting go of me, hands behind his back. I pulled the Velcro loose until his diaper fell away revealing his naked body and hard cock.

That was always a good sign. He wasn't just saying he wanted to play to please me. He wanted it, too.

"Okay, now up we go again. Onto the horsey." I lifted him up and he spread his legs and let himself sit in front of the dildo, his curvy ass nearly touching it.

"Daddy, I can't."

"Of course you can," I said. I brought over a single step stepstool and got on it so I was closer to him.

"But I'm plugged."

"Yes. We'll take care of that. Put your feet in the stirrups. I think they're adjusted just right for you to lift up a little."

When he lifted himself, his ass came up.

"Higher," I ordered. "Let me see that sweet ass."

He lifted more and I praised him, gently stroking one smooth cheek. "Stick it out as much as you can."

He obeyed and his cheeks spread. I reached between them, took hold of the jeweled handle of the plug, and tugged. It slid out of him with a glob of lube on the tip. I spread it around his open hole.

"Now, balance with your knees and lower yourself. Slowly."

Maddy rose up, knees tight against the wooden back, ass up, pink hole gaping wide open, ready and waiting to be filled again.

"Down you go, pretty baby," I said. "The toy is the same size as the plug that was just inside you. It's a gel toy, so it's very soft but it won't bend. It's well-greased and won't hurt."

As I helped steer his body, Maddy lowered himself onto the phallus attached to the rocking horse's saddle. I watched as his wet, open hole swallowed it inch by inch, my own cock aching at the sight.

He cried out in pleasure. A lot of oh-oh-ohs. His hard cock jutted up from between his legs. His hands clutched the edges of the wooden mane even though there were reins.

I stepped off the stool and went to the back of the horse.

"Ready?" I held the tail of the horse, made of synthetic golden hair. Grabbing and pulling that tail was one way to make the horse rock.

"Yes. Please! Rock me, Daddy. I want to play!"

I pulled the tail. The horse rocked back. Maddy was fully seated on the dildo now. As the horse went all the way back, its natural weight brought it forward when I let go. I watched Maddy lean in as he went with it. His ass naturally rose up when the horse went all the way forward, the dildo chasing his hole, keeping its tip inside him.

I pulled back again, and he jerked back onto the dildo, crying out. He held tight as he went back, his spine straightening, his hole sinking fully onto the phallus.

Slowly, I got up some speed to the rocking motions. The phallus never fully left Maddy's body. It was a perfect fit as he rocked. Maddy sang his pleasure loudly to the room as the gel cock went in and out of him, all greased and shiny, all for his ecstasy. And mine.

"Daddy, I love this horsey!"

I watched his hole expand and contract with every insertion. It was a turn-on like almost nothing else. My boy. His toy. His sexual heights of rapture.

When he began to cry out in earnest about coming and reached for his own hard cock, I stopped the rocking abruptly and went around the horse to his side.

"Up now."

"No, Daddy. More. More!"

His cock was red and dripping at the tip. He was ready to come.

I went up on the stepstool and pushed lightly at his lower back. "Bend forward, boy. Do as I say. Lift up."

The dildo made a soft squelch as he lifted up and off. I turned him to me on the saddle. His cock bobbed, looking painful. I reached up and he obediently slid into my arms, wrapping his legs around my waist and his arms around my neck.

I walked to the jungle alcove where the little boy bed was and lay him back on it. Before he could settle, I leaned down and slurped his hard cock into my mouth.

His hands were still on my shoulders, and they scratched me as he yelled.

As I suckled him, I drove my thumb into his still wide-open hole, feeling the wetness of the lube still there.

I bobbed up and down on that stiff, sweet cock until he burst into my mouth with loud screams.

I lifted off him with a big, wet pop of a suck, which drove him into a frenzy. As he was still spraying over his chest, I pushed his thighs back, lined up the dripping head of my own tingling cock and rammed it home.

"Daddy, yes! Put your pee-pee all the way. Go back and forth. In and out. Harder. Harder."

He had been taught not to use the word fuck. But "fuck me" was what his words actually meant.

My cock was pulled into him. He was so ready. His muscles sucked me in, letting my shaft drag against the inner walls. I thrust slowly about three times, then jutted my hips faster, ramming all the way into him.

I knew when I pegged his prostate.

"I'm going to come again," he cried.

I knelt over him, pushing in and out without stopping, my needy cock leading the way, controlling everything. My hands clutched the backs of his thighs, holding them up and over his body so he rolled back on his head, his ass higher in the air.

"Yes, baby. Yes." My hips slapped his ass. I mumbled so many sweet nothings to him, I lost track. I lost my mind.

"Touch, Daddy. Touch."

I let go of one thigh, reached between his legs and wrapped my fingers around his cock. It was like a spear, hard in my hand, long and wanting. I milked him as he came hard, grunting, losing his breath.

He came in a heavy spray that sent me into awe. He was coming a second time as if he had not just spurted his sweetness into my hot, demanding mouth.

I pistoned my cock in and out of his squeezing hole, feeling the orgasm send me up and up, higher and higher until the kite string broke and I was soaring for a few blissful moments.

My cock throbbed and erupted deep inside him. I pushed hard, feeling him take me all the way, then bent over him and kissed him hard. "Baby, oh, baby."

He hands went around my neck, fingers combing the edges of my hair. "Daddy. Daddy. Daddy," he murmured.

When I could finally inhale again, I leaned up. Maddy stared at me with bright eyes. "Did you give it all to me?"

That single question caused my cock to jerk two more times inside him.

"Now I did."

He closed his legs around my hips, hanging onto me with his ankles to keep me inside him as long as possible.

"Daddy, I love you so much."

I kissed him open-mouthed for a long time. When I gasped for air, I huffed out my own sentiment in return. "I love you to the moon and back, baby boy. My baby."

He grinned. "Bath next. Then diaper. Can I come again?"

"Maybe."

"If you use Sharky, I'll fill him up with my milk."

"You have a dirty boy mouth."

"I don't, Daddy. I just need to be clear about it, that's all. Sharky wants my worm for the milk. Or you could just put your mouth on me again and use your tongue to lick the tip before you suck it all the way down."

"That's very clear and detailed." I kissed his nose, making him laugh.

"Good." He hugged his legs tighter.

I stayed inside him until my cock softened.

I was ready for a bath, too. And maybe some more play myself. I wasn't twenty-one anymore, but Maddy brought out the best in me. I'd never come so much in one night than with my boy.

It was meant to be. All the difficulties, all the wonder, and all in such a short time.

Yes, it was definitely meant to be.