11. Dale

Chapter 11

Dale

‘Daddy… what's… are you… OMG,' Dale giggled, suddenly realizing that the spanking truly wasn't going to turn into a full-on butt blistering. ‘I meant what I said. I want you to take me, do what you want with me, show me how a real Daddy does it…'

Dale was as hard as a rock.

His cock was throbbing so hard he thought he might explode.

In fact, Dale's entire body was in such a heightened moment that even the slightest touch or movement from Kipp was in danger of sending him over the edge.

‘Follow me,' Kipp barked, taking Dale off his knee and placing him on the floor. ‘Follow by my side, on all fours. Show me how that little ass of yours moves.'

‘Yes, Daddy,' Dale said, each and every one of Kipp's commands sending him deeper into a state of bliss. ‘Like this?'

Dale proceeded to wiggle and shake his butt as he padded across the shiny wooden floor next to Kipp. And judging by the look of stern approval on Kipp's face, he was more than happy to see Dale's sweet butt move and shake as they went up the thickly carpeted staircase.

‘Into the bedroom,' Kipp said, firmly guiding Dale down the short corridor that led to his master bedroom. ‘Climb up onto the bed and present yourself for Daddy.'

Dale nodded eagerly and did precisely as his Daddy Dom wished.

It felt incredible to be so exposed and submissive to a man like Kipp. He was everything that Dale dreamed of, and more. The fact that he came with a smoking hot body, big cock, and heart as big as a house was the cherry on top of the Daddy cake.

Dale held his position on the bed as Kipp made sure to remove every last bit of clothing from his body. He was soon totally naked, and his mind and body were aching to feel Kipp's touch.

But Kipp had other plans, at least for the short term…

‘Touch yourself for your Daddy,' Kipp growled, stripping naked himself and taking a seat at the end of the bed. ‘Show me how naughty you can be. And if you look in the bedside table, you might see something that could help you.'

Dale felt his heart flutter as he reached over and opened the cupboard.

Without hesitation, Dale picked up the bottle of super-silky lube and squirted a dollop over his fingers. It was time to show his Daddy that even though he might be an innocent Little, he certainly knew how to do all the grown-up things too…

Dale got on all four once more and turned so that his butt was facing Kipp. He then took his lubed fingers and ran them down the crack of his butt, spread his cheeks, and began to work his fingers over and then inside his tight little butt hole.

‘Damn, I've caught a live one here,' Kipp said, stroking his cock and taking in Dale's display with wild, hungry eyes. ‘Keep going…'

Dale pushed his fingers deeper inside his ass and arched his head back to smile at his Daddy as he pleasured himself, clearly totally enraptured with what he was witnessing.

‘Now watch,' Dale purred, flipping himself onto his back and working his fingers back inside his butt as he hooked his legs upward over his head. ‘Shall I put more inside me?'

‘Daddy insists,' Kipp said, his thick cock slapping up against his strong stomach muscles.

Dale let out a moan of unadulterated pleasure as he worked a total of four fingers inside himself and then for added measure used his other hand to pull on his nipples.

And as he began to moan louder and longer, Kipp clearly decided that it was time for him to get involved in the action. The pair of them had previously discussed the fact there were no other people in their lives and their sexual history, and decided that when the moment came no protection would be needed

Kipp moved close to Dale and positioned himself directly in front of his face.

‘Open that mouth wide and take your Daddy inside you,' Kipp growled, holding Dale's face in position and watching hungrily as he opened his mouth and stuck his tongue out. ‘Good. Now swallow.'

Kipp eased his dick inside Dale's mouth and grunted his approval as he felt the full length of his shaft be swallowed up by his obedient, horny boy.

As Dale sucked and slurped, Kipp began to increase the force of his strokes. Dale took everything that was thrown his way, and Kipp could see just how much he was enjoying the fact that his willing mouth was being used for his pleasure.

As far as Dale was concerned, he was loving every second.

Kipp was totally in charge, and he was having his way with Dale. But at the same time, Dale knew that he could trust his Daddy to respect his limits. With this in mind, Dale felt totally free to go with the flow and let Kipp have his every wish met…

‘Daddy… I need you inside me,' Dale said, quickly getting his breath back as Kipp removed the full length of his cock from his mouth. ‘Please. I need to feel you inside me or I might explode.'

‘As you wish, darling boy,' Kipp said, a look that was equal parts love, lust, and sheer Daddy Dom. ‘Allow me…'

With that, Kipp took control of Dale's body once more, hooked his legs upward, and climbed on top of him. His full weight was enough to lock Dale in position and he let out a deep, guttural moan as he felt his Daddy press his thick dick head up against his ass hole and slowly but surely move inside him.

Dale wrapped his hands around the full width of Kipp's wide, muscular back as he began to thrust his cock deeper and deeper inside him, building up the speed of his strokes as he became more accustomed to his size.

‘Fuck! Daddy! I want to hold on… I don't want to cum so soon… I….' Dale hollered, to no avail.

Before Dale could even try to stop his orgasm from coming on, he felt it rock through his body like a steam train. Each and every inch of Dale's body tensed and trembled as he came harder than anything he had ever experienced. Dale was being fucked by a true Daddy and there was nothing in the world that could compare.

‘Now cum in me,' Dale said, his head spinning and his legs still shaking. ‘I want to feel it.'

Kipp held Dale hard and thrusted harder and faster until he groaned, his deep baritone moans of pleasure filling the room as he duly came inside Dale.

‘So much for resisting temptation,' Kipp said, collapsing onto the bed next to Dale once he had fully satisfied himself and Dale too.

‘Hey, we lasted one night,' Dale giggled, his head still trying to settle back to some kind of normality after the most explosive climax of his life.

‘True. True,' Kipp replied, placing his hand on Dale's chest as it rose and fell, his heartrate slowly returning to normal.

Dale smiled and snuggled up close to Kipp.

There was one thing that Dale couldn't deny any longer. Despite the fact that his heart had been set on more adventures beyond Eagle Ridge, his feelings for Kipp were creeping up on him so quickly that suddenly his future looked very different indeed.

Kipp might be my Daddy.

He could be the one.

He could be… Forever.

After lunch, Marshall arrived at the ranch and the two Littles played in the big barn as Kipp got on with some heavy duty lifting work over by the old well. With Brutus the dog happily stomping around his grounds and checking in on the boys every so often, the atmosphere was as happy as happy can be.

And Marshall had a very good idea as to why Dale was smiling so much…

‘Come on, don't deny it,' Marshall said as he crawled on all fours with a wooden train in one hand. ‘You and your Daddy did it, didn't you?'

‘Not telling!' Dale replied, his cheeks flushing with redness as he clambered up a hay bale with Rebel under one arm. ‘Okay, fine, you twisted my arm… yes we did!'

Marshall squealed with delight and Dale did too.

It felt great to have Marshall over at the ranch, and the fact that Dale was able to share so freely with him was something else. Their friendship had come so close to fading away when Dale left town, but now it was up and running again, Dale wouldn't have swapped it for the biggest, sweetest cupcake in the world.

The two Littles continued to play and giggle as Dale gave away more details of just how incredible his and Kipp's first time together had been.

‘ Ooooh , that's so hot!' Marshall squealed as Dale described how Kipp had led him on all fours up the stairs. ‘I'll make a note of that for when I meet my Daddy…'

But for all the sex-talk, it wasn't long before the pair of romper-clad Littles began to move more and more into Little Space. There was something about playing with one another, especially in the barn, that encouraged the pair of them to regress and find their deepest Little selves.

Dale and Marshall played all kinds of games, flowing from one into the other without taking a second's rest. They were both full of beans and romped and rolled around the hay with wild abandon. Dale was in his element, that was for sure.

But eventually, even these two energetic and sassy Littles sensed that their energy reserves were running low. It was time for some refreshment, and in all likelihood a nap too…

‘Milkies?' Dale asked, lying on his back and kicking his legs up.

‘Milky time,' Marshall replied, rolling over onto his front and kicking his feet onto the soft hay-covered floor.

Soon enough, the pair of them were hollering in unison for their milk.

And it wasn't too long before Kipp duly obliged and entered with two perfectly warmed bottles of nutritious milk.

‘Would you like me to feed you, Marshall?' Kipp asked, crouching down next to him.

‘No. Me good. Me do myself,' Marshall giggled, greedily swiping the bottle from an amused Kipp's hands. ‘Yummy…'

Kipp chuckled to himself and brought a delighted Dale onto his lap as he sat down and propped himself up against a stack of bales. With one hand cradling Dale and the other tilting the bottle perfectly so that Dale could begin to suckle, Kipp smiled as his darling boy began to glug the milk down.

For Dale, it felt like another dream come true.

With Kipp's tender embrace supporting him, Dale felt nothing but good vibes as he drank the milk down. And as his eyes began to slowly shut, he knew that this was going to be a long, dreamy nap.

After everything that had happened that day, Dale had earned a nice long rest. And to know that he was being given his milk by his Daddy, with his best Little friend being there too was simply magical.

If Dale and Kipp going all the way had given him doubts about leaving Eagle Ridge, then milk time with Daddy was about to make the choice much, much harder.

But for now, all Dale could do was enjoy the moment and feel nothing but warm, tender care from his wonderful Daddy…

Monday morning came around and Dale was back in the diner doing his thing. With a spring in his step and a smile on his face, Dale worked his magic on the customers as they stopped by for their orders.

‘Two coffees, one black and one milky, and the triple pancake stack, right?' Dale asked one of his regulars.

‘You got it, Dale,' Alex Macintosh replied, smiling.

Dale loved to see how his customers responded to him knowing their orders. It was rapidly becoming a highlight of his shift when he was able to remember what the customer wanted almost before they knew themselves.

‘Dale, you can take five out front,' Marshall said. ‘I'll cover you. You've been working your butt off. You need a little break, or you won't make eleven.'

‘Sure,' Dale replied, knowing that Marshall was probably right. ‘Back in three .'

‘I said five !' Marshall replied, rolling his eyes in mock irritation.

The two friends laughed, and Dale duly made his way outside.

As he took a seat on the bench outside, Dale smiled to himself and recalled the disastrous first shift where he fell asleep in full view of Kipp.

‘Wow, I nearly blew it all,' Dale said, watching as the good people of Eagle Ridge went about their business.

And with Kipp on his mind, Dale decided to take a moment to send him a sweet message. Kipp might have been a gruff man who could even come over as a bit scary to those who didn't know him, but Dale knew that he loved a cute message from his Little almost as much as he loved lifting weight in the gym with his Daddy buddies.

However as Dale was about to open his app and send Kipp a sugary sweet note, he saw a message from an unknown number…

UNKNOWN: You couldn't stop me from finding your new number. I'm too smart for you, we both know that. So not only are you a little coward who changes his phone number, but you also tried to leave town while you still owed me money. I may not know exactly where you are but trust me, I'll find out. And when I do, you're in so much fucking trouble. Oh, and unless you hadn't guessed by now, it's your wonderful ex, Benson. I'll be in touch…

Dale suddenly felt weak. So weak in fact that he nearly rocked forward off his seat and onto the sidewalk. This didn't feel real. How the hell had Benson discovered his new number? And if he could do that, what was stopping him from finding out that he was in Eagle Ridge?

‘No… no… no… why is this happening?' Dale asked, his heart racing and a sick feeling in his stomach.

Dale then saw his phone flash up with another message. Thankfully it wasn't another hate-filled message from his ex, but instead it was from Kipp. In a moment of panic, Dale didn't open the message and simply put his phone back in his pocket.

I can't tell Daddy about this.

I don't want him thinking I left town owing Benson money.

I can't risk what me and Kipp have over some debt, I just can't…