5. Aaron

Chapter 5

Aaron

Rafa sure knows how to drive.

He might have been a tennis champion in the past, but I think he could potentially be a race car driver if he ever decides to quit personal training.

There’s something so sexy about the way he’s handling the car.

In complete control.

No fear.

Making the car do exactly what he wants it to do…

‘You’re a great driver Daddy,’ I say, excited but nervous about what we’ll be doing back at Rafa’s place. ‘This is a bit different to my Mini Cooper.’

‘That’s a cute car, boy,’ Rafa chuckles, both hands on the wheel and with a laser focus on the streets ahead. ‘Maybe you can take me out in it someday.’

I smile.

Rafa might be the definition of machismo energy, but he’s got a soft side too. I can tell that there’s more to him than meets the eye. So many young guys have the testosterone but don’t have the kinder, more nurturing side to them.

But Rafa’s got it all – or at least I think he does.

‘Are we nearly there yet?’ I say, my excitement piquing as Rafa begins to slow the car down quickly but still totally in control of its powerful engine and sensitive steering.

‘I’ll give you three guesses, boy,’ Rafa replies, turning the car down a ramp and into an underground carpark. ‘Actually… scratch that. I’ll give you one guess. Get it wrong and I’m warming those butt cheeks right here and now in the parking lot.’

Part of my wants to get it wrong on purpose.

I want to feel Rafa’s hand crashing down on my naked, wobbly cheeks.

Being spanked in a dark, underground parking lot sounds like it might be fun – but I want to be a good boy and impress Rafa.

‘I think we’re here,’ I giggle.

‘There’s one thing before we go up to my place,’ Rafa says, a look of desire in his eyes as he parks the car and shuts the monstrously powerful engine off. ‘The ride here was free of charge. But I do think it’s polite to tip…’

Rafa turns the car’s engine off and suddenly there’s silence.

A dimly lit underground car park and I’m sitting next to a young Daddy in his supremely powerful automobile.

This is hot.

And I think Daddy wants something from me too.

‘ Ummmm ,’ I say, my heart thumping in my chest, not sure whether I need to make the first move or not.

I can tell by the look on Rafa’s face that he’s got plans for me.

And I don’t have to wait too long to find out exactly what Rafa wants to do. With a flick of his wrist, Rafa unzips himself and his rock-hard cock springs up out of his pants.

It’s thick, long, and a bit scary too.

‘Lick it,’ Rafa says, a growl in his low voice as he fixes his eye on me. ‘I want you to lick it from the base all the way to the tip. And you’ll keep doing it until I command you otherwise. Got it, boy?’

‘G-g-g-g-got it… Daddy,’ I say, my cock hard as concrete inside my pants.

This is like something I fantasize about before bedtime. Or at work. Or pretty much anywhere.

The feeling of being stuck in a snug sportscar with a pure specimen of hunky masculinity like Rafa is ticking all my boxes.

Part of me just wants to stare at Rafa’s twitching, throbbing cock.

But Daddy wants more than admiring glances.

My young Daddy has given me a task to complete and I’m going to do it to the best of my ability.

I stick my wet tongue out and move my head in nice and close.

There’s a subtle smell of a fruity bodywash around Rafa’s cock and I’m not complaining – personal hygiene is always appreciated.

‘What’s with the delay, boy?’ Rafa grunts.

‘Sorry, sir,’ I reply, my submissive side kicking in and my mind refocusing on the job at hand.

I begin to lick the base of Rafa’s erect cock and work my tongue up to the tip. I don’t think I’ve ever been so close to such a hard, anaconda-like cock. It’s like something from the naughty websites I sometimes look at when my desires rage out of control.

But now isn’t the time to think.

Now is the moment to please Daddy.

I flick my tongue over the top of the thick, bulbous cock-head and work my tongue back down the shaft all the way to the bottom. I’m going to show Rafa just how good a Little I can be when I set my mind to things…

‘That’s good, baby boy,’ Rafa says, purring as I lick and kiss his meaty shaft. ‘But now it’s time to stop.’

Huh? Did I do something wrong?

I certainly wasn’t doing anything wrong judging by how hard Rafa is.

‘It’s time we took this upstairs,’ Rafa says, a grin on his face. ‘I’ve got plenty more planned for you, baby boy. I don’t want to be one orgasm down before we’ve even got to my apartment.’

I blush.

I must have been working his cock super-well.

Rafa puts his snake back inside its cage and hauls his strong body out of the compact sports seat. I try to do the same, but my fuller figure makes it a little bit more cumbersome.

Luckily, I’ve got a Daddy close at hand to help me out…

‘Up you come,’ Rafa says, now standing by the passenger side, offering his strong hands to help me out. ‘That cute butt of yours will find plenty of comfortable spots up in the penthouse. You can trust me on that…’

I smile and try not to look overwhelmed by Rafa’s good looks, charm, and instinctively swoon worthy Daddy appeal.

When Rafa asks me to trust him, I know I can do exactly that.

We may not have known one another for very long, but there’s something going on here that feels like we’ll be getting to know each other very well, very quickly…

‘So, this is my home,’ Rafa says, opening the large oak double-door that leads into his penthouse. ‘It’s way too big for just one person. Who knows, it might not be just for one for too much longer.’

‘This is… just… wow ,’ I say, my eyes wide open at what I’m seeing.

Marble floors, expensive pieces of fine art on the walls, and just about the largest floor to ceiling windows I’ve ever seen in my life.

A younger Daddy who has money and success in his own right is perfect. With me being an older Little, it’s often the case that there’s a career and money imbalance with a possible Daddy.

But not this time.

Rafa has a track record of success and the money to back it up.

‘I bought it after my final tournament win,’ Rafa says, sounding a little wistful for a moment. ‘I guess life moves on. This place reminds me of the success I had as a player, and the work I had to put in to get there.’

‘You must be very proud,’ I say, walking toward some framed photos on the wall. ‘Is this you with some kind of royalty?’

‘Sure is, sure is,’ Rafa says, smiling as he puts his strong arm around my soft, wide waist. ‘But celebrities and royalty are one thing. What really does it for me is a soft and supple baby boy like you.’

Wow, Rafa’s putting the moves on me.

I like that he’s still making the effort to seduce me even after what we’ve just been doing in the car down in the basement.

And judging by the look in his eye, Rafa is ready for more action…

‘Do you want me to pleasure you again, Daddy?’ I say, weak at the knees and totally falling head over heels for Rafa’s irresistible charms. ‘I’ll do anything you want.’

‘Good. That’s very good to hear,’ Rafa replies, a hint of menace in his voice. ‘Because down in the car, that wasn’t quite the case.’

‘I don’t get it,’ I reply, butterflies coming over me as I realize I might have done something to annoy Rafa.

‘I told you to stop licking my cock and you couldn’t help but keep on licking,’ Rafa growls, a look of stern authority in his voice.

‘No, I did stop!’ I plead, my cock hardening at the sound of Rafa’s firm, booming voice.

‘Yes, you stopped. But you didn’t stop the second I gave my order,’ Raga roars. ‘And for that, you are going to have to be punished, boy.’

Rafa’s not fooling around.

This isn’t an elaborate tease or some kind of pre-sex roleplay.

I’ve disobeyed my Daddy and now he wants to punish me.

‘Follow me,’ Rafa barks, turning and walking toward the enormous and super-comfortable looking couch that looks over the city beneath. ‘And for being such a bad boy you can crawl on all fours. Now!’

I do as I am told.

Rafa in full Daddy Dom mode isn’t the kind of person I want to make any angrier than he already is. He may be much younger than me, but there’s no doubt in either one of our minds who is in charge.

I’m on all fours and waiting at Rafa’s feet.

This feels like where I belong. I’ve been naughty and now my Daddy is going to give me whatever punishment he deems suitable.

I know we’ve agreed my safeword, but I’m determined not to use it.

This is about showing my Daddy that older Littles can take a spanking better than anyone else in the whole world.

‘Now stand up and put yourself across Daddy’s lap,’ Rafa says, the stern tone to his voice leaving me in no doubt about what I need to do. ‘I want to see that big bottom presenting itself to me in double-quick time.’

Without hesitation, I get onto my feet and rest myself across Rafa’s lap.

I can feel something big and hard against my soft tummy and I don’t have to imagine too much to know exactly what it is.

‘Now raise those hips baby boy,’ Rafa growls. ‘I need some bare-naked butt cheeks to make this spanking truly hit home.’

I lift my hips and gasp as I feel Rafa firmly yank my pants and briefs right down to my ankles.

I feel exposed.

My stiff cock is all pressed up against Rafa’s strong legs.

I know that this is probably going to hurt… a lot.

‘Now ask me to begin your much deserved punishment,’ Rafa growls.

‘P-p-p-p-please, Daddy,’ I say, my voice trembling with a perfect mix of fear and excited anticipation. ‘Please begin my spanking.’

‘As you wish,’ Rafa roars, raising his flat hand in the sky and brining it crashing down on my pure-white, squishy left butt cheek.

‘ Yaaaaaaaaw !’ Daddy, it stings!’ I holler, taken aback by just how accurate and powerful the spank was.

If I thought I was going to be eased into this, then I was seriously mistaken.

THWACK!

CRACK!

THWACK!

CRACK!

THWACK!

CRACK!

‘How does that feel, boy?’ Rafa bellows, his relentless accuracy and swift pace make me squirm and squeal. ‘But I don’t think you’ve learned your lesson just yet.’

THWACK!

CRACK!

THWACK!

CRACK!

THWACK!

CRACK!

‘Daddy, I’ve learned my lesson! I’ve learned my lesson!’ I call out, gripping onto Rafa’s lower legs for support as my buttocks feel like they’re about to burst into flames. ‘Please! I’ll be a good boy in future! Please!’

But Rafa knows that if I truly wanted to stop, I’d use my safeword.

This Daddy Dom isn’t going to stop spanking me until he thinks I’ve had enough. I’m a submissive Little, it’s not my call to make.

Rafa fires off another six spanks, one for each of my throbbing, radish red cheeks.

‘And one more for good luck,’ Rafa bellows, his masculine voice bouncing off the walls. ‘ Perfecto !’

I feel drained, shocked, but also totally satisfied.

Rafa took his hand to my tush and taught me a lesson – and I hope it’s not the last time it happens either.

But right now, the time for punishment is over.

Before I know what’s going on, and with my heart still beating hard, Rafa picks me up with ease and carries me into the bathroom.

Laying me down on the soft, fluffy rug in the center of the room, Rafa quickly strips me naked and turns me onto my front.

To my delight, Rafa then applies a much needed thick layer of cooling cream onto my ass.

‘How does that feel?’ Rafa asks, his stern voice gone and now replaced with something far softer, more nurturing than before. ‘Was everything okay with the spanking? You took an awful hard one for a first try.’

‘Thank you, Daddy,’ I say, my voice soft and calm. ‘’It did hurt… a lot . But I knew I deserved it. And Daddy knows best.’

‘Good boy,’ Rafa says, massaging the cream deeper into my cheeks, taking care not to overdo it and put my butt in any more pain. ‘This cream is the best of the best. A fellow Daddy recommended it.’

‘It feels good,’ I reply, my mind clear and feeling of real relaxation coming over me. ‘Maybe you could moisturize it all over me?’

‘Ha! Typical boy,’ Rafa laughs. ‘I guess being a bit older, you know what you like and you’re not afraid to ask for it. I like that. I like it a lot. Now why not turn over onto your back and we’ll see just how good this cream is…’

Rafa turns me onto my back and massages the cream over my soft, cuddly body. It feels good. And I love how much tender care Rafa takes as he works his hands over my flesh.

‘You know, I think you might just be the perfect baby boy,’ Rafa grins, a look of love and affection in his eyes. ‘But what are we going to do about… this ?’

The pair of us look down to the sight of my hard cock springing up to attention.

Without having to even ask, I let out a long, satisfied sigh as Daddy Rafa reaches down and takes my cock in his hand.

One stroke.

Two strokes.

Three!

‘OMG, Daddy,’ I giggle, my excitement flowing over and going beyond the point of no return. ‘I think I need a wipe down.’

‘I think you might be trouble,’ Rafa smiles, a look of delighted lust on his face as he surveys the hot cum over my stomach and his hand. ‘Let’s get you cleaned up and then we’ll have some snuggles and a movie in front of the projector screen.’

‘That sounds good, Daddy,’ I reply. ‘That sounds just about the best thing ever…’