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Daddy’s Home ❗️18+❗️

John Cena x Ma!e Reader

⚠️Warning⚠️: Contains Mature Content

When you moved away for collage, you didn’t visit your parents. Not because you didn’t care but because you were super busy. All those classes you studied for had kept you occupied, until a year had passed and Spring Break was just around the corner. You packed your clothes in your suitcase, said goodbye to your friends, and left campus to be home early. You decided to not tell your parents in order to have your arrival be a surprise. It took you a full day of taking bus after bus in order to make it back to your town.

When you arrived at your house, it was a Sunday. There you were, standing in front of the driveway, suitcase in hand. In order to keep the suprise, you have to sneak into your house. You run through your neighbors backyard and hop the fence between the two properties. Then, you take the spear key hidden under a fake rock to unlock the back door which leads to the garage. When you walk inside, you see all your dad’s old vinyl records, CD’s, music players, and speakers out, as well as gym equipment that looked relatively new. Your dad, John, was a fanatic when it came to music and gym. You look around the garage and see no car.

“They must be out, perfect timing!” You think. Leaving the garage, you enter the house and walk towards the kitchen. Since no one is home, you’ve got plenty of time to sort things out. You decide to head upstairs to unpack your suitcase. You walk in your room where you begin taking out your clothes, toothbrush, toothpaste, but you realized you forgot to bring deodorant. Being a day without it, you decide to go get some. You walk to your parent’s bathroom while mindlessly texting your friends from collage. You open the closet door and grab an extra deodorant stick. Walking out of the bathroom, you see your dad, John, shirtless, on the other side of the bed facing away from the bathroom door. Since the bed was in the middle of the room, it provided you with some cover.

“Shit!” You whisper. You jump towards the edge of the bed where you think about what your next move is.

“Should I hide? Leave? What should I do?” You think. You remember seeing him with his headphones in, so you aren’t worried about if he heard you or not. You decide to hide, but as you do so, you hear footsteps from the other side of the bed make your way closer to you. John walks past you, headphones in ear, completely naked from head to toe. Seeing your dad shirtless was not a dig deal, but seeing his nine inch cock swinging around the air was. He walks in the bathroom, and turns around to shut the door, when he see’s you. His face shifts to a shocked expression, similar to as yours was. Your dad quickly grabs a hand towel near by and covers his cock.

“When did you get home?” He says, naked in the bathroom doorway. His dick still visible through the towel.

“J-just now,” you say stuttering.

“You’ve been..hitting the gym?” You say, staring at his muscular thighs and arms. His big body turns you on, but you suppress your urge.

“Oh yeah, been getting real big.” He says chuckling. You’ve both been awkwardly looking at each other for about a minute before you get up.

“I’ve gotta unpack” you say, quickly leaving the room with the deodorant stick in hand. You make it to your room where you hear the bedroom door shut loudly. You continue to unpack your clothes, but can’t stop thinking about that interaction. You’ve never been attracted to men before, but seeing your dad with his big muscles and hard cock turned you on. You reach in your pocket for your phone, as a distraction, but it wasn’t there. You begin to panic, frantically searching your room, when you make a realization.

“It’s in his bedroom,” you say defeated. You leave your room and walk to your parent’s bedroom where the door stood shut. You knock on the door and hear him speak.

“Come in!” He said. You walk in, and see your dad, still shirtless and pants less, but with a pair of old tighty whites stained yellow in the crotch, lying in the middle of the bed spread out.

“I just dropped my phone” you said, trying to avoid eye contact with him. You crawl to the floor where you can’t seem to find it.

“Okay, well why don’t you sit for a minute” he said. You freeze.

“I just saw him but ass naked, why would he want me to sit?” You think.

“You probably are wondering why I’m asking you to sit when you just saw me naked, but just please, sit” he said genuinely.

“I’ve got a lot of unpacking to do,” you said, trying to think of any excuse.

“Hey come on, just sit down” he said, tapping the sheets beside him. You decide to listen and sit on the edge of the bed. You look past him and see your phone on the nightstand.

“Can I just have my phone please?” You said.

“Well hold on, that’s no way to greet me after being away for so long” he said. You keep an eye on your phone, but accidentally look down at his bulge. You begin to get a boner yourself.

“So you like my muscles huh?” He said.

“You keep staring at them so much, why don’t you have a feel” he said. He moves closer to you and grabs your hand. You decide to not resist. He places your hand on his pecs slowly moving over his nipples. You feel the curves of the pecs and the hefty weight of them. Then he works his way down to his abs, making you feel every individual muscle. Finally, you end at the fabric of his underwear. He stops, and looks at you, before continuing down. He moves your hand further until you can feel his cock through the stained underwear. Unknowingly, you squeeze, and feel his bulge getting bigger. He looks up and smiles at you. But as you moved your hand in the inside of his underwear, your stopped.

“Not yet,” he said, his voice filled with desire.

“Let me show you how good I can make you feel first.” He said. He pulls his hand away from yours and sits up on the bed. As he does so, you can now fully see the size of his bulge and how big it is. Any bigger and the fabric of his underwear would rip away.

“Lie down” he said seductively. You crawl over to where he had been lying down on the bed. As you look towards your dad, who is facing you on all fours, He turns around, so that his muscular back is towards you. Your dick gets harder. He slowly begins to crawl backwards towards you. All you can see in front of you is his plump ass coming directly towards your face. You rest your head on the bed and soon enough, all you can see when you look up is your dad’s ass.

“Don’t forget to breathe” he said. You watch as your father’s ass comes in contact with your face. Your dad shifts his body forward and backwards, moving your nose deeper between his ass cheeks. You breathe in the musty odor of old sweat and fart stains. He stops moving, and you feel pressure building up in his body. You begin to squirm at a small attempt to escape, but your dad closes the gap between his inner thighs and your head, making it impossible to leave. You hear the sound of his stomach rumbling, and you wrap your arms around his legs, and brace yourself.

Ptphtptphtphttphtppffft

He lets out a six second fart. Your face becomes instantly warmed by the gas, and you’re forced to breathe in. The smell of pure shit burns through your nostrils. Soon after, you feel something squishy and wet on your nose. Your dad begins to shift his body so that your nose moves the fabric of his underwear. Then he sits up. He crawls off your face, which allows you to see a big brown stain on the bottom of his underwear that was not originally there. Your dad John then turns his body so that he’s facing you. He continues to slowly crawl up your body, until his bulge is above your face. He then slowly brings his hips down to you, when all you can see is the underwear bulge. He slowly begins to move his hips up and down, allowing his cock to rub against the side of your nose, and his balls to press against your mouth. John begins to apply more and more pressure as he humps your face, which makes his dick throb more and more. His underwear then becomes moist with his precum, which he rubs into your skin. Soon after, he lifts up his hips, and through the fly of his underwear, takes out his dick to reveal all nine inches of its beauty. His hands soon meet the back of your head, and you open your mouth, as you know what comes next. He starts with the tip, and places it into your mouth. You slowly lick around it, making sure everywhere is covered in your saliva. He then slowly drives more and more of his cock into your mouth and down your throat, as you lick every vein. Finally, he begins to thrust his cock in and out your mouth. You can feel his cock throbbing more and more as he pushes it in and out of your mouth. As his thrusts get sloppier, you can feel his dick throbbing more, and soon after, he shoves the entirety down your throat. He drives your face up to the fabric of the underwear, where he holds you there. As the throbbing continues, your throat begins to fill up with the warm, salty cum from your dad. When your throat completely fills, your mouth begins to pool with the salty substance. Your dad John pulls his cock out of your mouth, and sits back on the bed. His cock drips of cum on the sheets of the bed. Still shocked, you lie there with his load in your mouth as you watch his chest compress back and forth, while he fills his lungs with air. You then swallow the mouthful, and crawl up to his dick, where you lick off all the remaining cum off of his dick. Dad begins to loudly moan as his sensitive cock gets sucked by his son. When you finish, you back away , and he smiles.

“Looks like you had fun too” he said, looking at your bulge, wet from your own cum. You smile at him, semen still dripping from your mouth. John gets up, and stands in front of the bed. Through the fly of his underwear, he shoves his wet cock back in his underwear and uses the fabric as a towel to clean off the semen and saliva. Then, he takes his underwear off, and throws it to you on the bed. You look at the underwear and pick it up. You use the same spot his dick was to wipe your face off of his cum. As you do so, you breathe in the stench of cum, dried sweat, piss, and shit all from your own father. Being able to still be connected to your father, even when only holding his underwear, gives you the tingles.

“Those are now yours” he said.

“I want you to wear it for me. Every time you put it on, you'll remember how good I fucked you.” He said. You stand up from the bed and pull your pants down. You slide the filthy pear of underwear on.

“Look at that!” He said excitingly.

“You look amazing. I can't wait to have you again.” he said. You smile, still admiring the cock that stands in front of you.

“Hey,” he starts.

“Whenever you get the urge, and no one’s around but me, drop my pants and fuck me like a man!” He said.

“I fucked you, now you gotta fuck me,” he finished.

“Tomorrow morning I’ll be in the gym. If you do decide to join me, bring those underwear.” He said.

“I wanna see you take control of me” he says in a seductive mannor. Still naked, he walks out the bedroom, and leaves you in there wearing his underwear that he used to fuck you. You look down at your bulge, and think about how you’re going to get him back. Welcome to the start of Spring Break.

[maletales]

Room Service ❗️18+❗️

Chris Evans x Ma!e Reader

❗️THIS IS MY FIRST STORY SO GO EASY ON ME❗️

⚠️Warning⚠️: Contains Mature Content

❗️18+❗️only please.

Working as room service for the most prominent hotel company in Hollywood has some ups and downs. Like for instance, you get to see all your favorite movie stars, but you have to deal with those celebrities who are secretly douche-bags. You can get the gossip on their upcoming films, but are literally at their beck and call.

FF to present day, 8:30 pm

You arrive at work at 8:30 on the dot, per usual. Though working nights doesn’t bring many celebrities in, you don’t mind the quietness. All you have to do is wait at the front desk and answer the phone for room service.

RING RING RING…RING RING RING

You pick up the phone.

Y/N: “Thank you for calling room service, how may I assist you this evening?” You say in an enthusiastic tone.

Unknown: “Uh, yeah hi. Um- I’m just gonna need an extra pillow for room 601.” A vaguely familiar voice says.

Y/N: “No problem sir, that will be right up” you say, setting the phone back on the bace.

Y/N: “Why does he sound so familiar?” You ponder.

Grabbing the pillow from the supply closet, you head towards room 601. You arrive on the floor after taking the elevator, to realize it’s a single room floor.

Y/N: “Damn now I wanna know who this is” you think to yourself.

You walk to the door that reads a sign, saying 601.

KNOCK KNOCK KNOCK

Y/N: “ROOM SERVICE!” You yell.

Unknown: “COME IN”

You open the door and walk down a short hallway to the bedroom. You see that the door is ajar and continue to walk in.

Y/N: “I brought the pillow you ca-“ you stop mid sentence.

From your experience at working for this company, nothing has prepared you for what you see. That mysterious man on the other end of the line is no other than Chris Evans. But the surprising part wasn’t that it was the Chris Evans, it was that he was lying down on the bed and wasn’t wearing pants. All he had on was a small white t-shirt and a tight pear of red briefs, clearly outlining his enormous bulge.

Chris: “The pillow I called about” he finishes.

Y/N: “Um- the uh- yeah pillow!” you spit out, stuttering after every word.

Chris gets up from his place in bed and slowly walks towards you. You freeze in place, and can’t help but stare at the amazing figure ahead of you. The way his legs move, accentuating the bulge in his briefs. The way the t-shirt he wears doesn’t fit his enormous shoulders and arms. And his face, the way he says so much without speaking. He stops, leaving only little room between you and him. You still frozen can’t muster up anything to say, and just stand there. He grabs the pillow from your hand, and throws it on the bed.

Chris: “You know, it’s bad manners for me to let you leave without a tip”

Y/N: “I-“

Chris leans his face down, and begins to lock lips with yours. You feel his tongue touch yours while he kisses you, and you let out a moan. The warmth of his mouth making you want more. Chris begins to move backwards towards the bed with your lips still touching, and sits down. You pause and take your shirt and pants off, leaving you in your underwear. Chris begins to slide his briefs off, and you watch in awe to finally see his dick out of his shorts. The sheer size of it, measuring towards the 8 inch mark. The trail of hair leading to the beautiful piece of meat. He was perfect in every way. You lower yourself to the ground, and bend over Chris’s legs and begin to take it in. You start at the tip, licking your way around. Chris lays back and grips the cotton sheets of the bed tightly. You slowly begin to take more and more of his dick, as Chris lets out the most beautiful moans you have never heard before. After reaching down, you feel his pre cum drip down your throat, and taste the salty liquid. Chris moves his hands from the bed to your head, and starts moving you up and down like a kebab. He moans so loudly it makes you thankful you’re on a floor alone with him. Feeling his dick start to pulse, you deepthroat his cock until it reaches the back of your throat and hold it there.

Chris: “I’m- gonna- cu- ccu-“

Before he can even finish, he fills your throat with his hot semen and pulls out, where his dick continuously spews his cum everywhere in the room like an out of control water fountain. When he finally stops, he flips over on his stomach and arches his back. You slip your underwear off and hop on the bed.

Y/N: “This may tickle” you say to him.

Chris: “come in me. Just come inside already baby”

You spit on your finger tip and begin to shove it in Chris’s tight asshole.

Chris: “OOH” he moans. “More”

You stick a second finger in, making him practically scream. You adjust your dick and tease him by rubbing your dick around his hole.

Chris: “Put it in me” he begs you.

You comply, and proceed to jam your cock in his ass and thrust back and forth. Both of you moan, and you grip his back. You let your load go in his ass, filling him completely with your warm cum. You pull out. And lie on your back. Chris gets up, and stands over your body.

Chris: “Eat it” he commands.

You watch as his body gets lowered over you, and how his ass slowly makes it to your face. You grab his cheeks with your hands and open them up, where you rim him with your tongue. As you rim him, you feel Chris playing with your dick, making you stick your tongue through his ass, to where he moans uncontrollably. His wet ass makes you hornier than ever, making your dick more erect. Chris then moves his ass out of your face and rotates to sit on your dick. You see him get lower and lower until you feel yourself enter him. He then continuously bounces up and down making you loose it. You can’t help but to moan and continue to pump your semen into his ass. Grabbing on his muscles, Chris sits up and lifts your legs on his shoulders. He then slowly inserts his cock into your ass and thrusts you against the bed. Grabbing on to anything, you and Chris both moan until you feel him cum inside of your ass. He pulls out his soaked cock and lies on you, beginning to kiss you, when you both fall asleep.

FF to the next day, 9:10 am

You wake up to see Chris besides you with his dick still hanging out. You put some clothing on and head downstairs to pick up the continental breakfast. You load up your plate with chocolate chip pancakes, scrambled eggs, toast, bacon, and pastries from the kitchen and head back to his room. You wait for him to wake up and enjoy the plate of food together.

Working at this hotel has been your best experience throughout your life. Maybe it’s because of all the really rich and famous people you meet, or maybe it’s because when you have nights, you always get a call about room 601 needing another pillow.