Firstly I beat the shit out of him, then stripped him naked to humiliate him when he came round. But seeing his super cute asshole peeking back at me, I found myself strangely turned on and found that I had an erection. I've since found out some men get an erection after extreme violence.
He'd for his sins punched my daughter in the face and blacked her left eye, and kicked her so she could hardly walk for weeks. A cocky little fucker who thought he could beat down on anyone he wished to. I found out who he was, made a few enquiries and eventually made a visit to a park he liked to get high in. Once I saw his mates disappear, I went and said hello with my fists and feet. The only thing was, I was left with a hard on and a hole in front of me that looked hornier than my wife's pussy.
Dragging him over to a park bench close to a group of tree's, I positioned him so he was leaning over the arm of the bench with his asshole poking upwards. I questioned what I was about to do, but told myself it was another punishment for him hitting my girl. My shorts were off in no time, as were my boxers and I'd knelt down by his side. Wetting my middle finger, I eased it up his asshole and then began to finger fuck him. His wasn't the first male asshole I'd played with, and his wasn't the first ass, I was about to fuck. But I hadn't fucked a guy since college.
Knowing what I was doing was probably beyond what he'd done to my girl, I still eased my cock up his asshole after he'd half come around. He tried to move, but I pinned him down and slowly but surely started to fuck his tight hole.
Becoming more and more conscious, he let out a cry, so I muffled it by covering his mouth. Fucking him harder and harder, his moans changed and he stopped struggling. Instead he began to back onto my cock and I released his mouth. Turning his head, he told me to fuck him harder, so I really began to thrust up his asshole, straining to get as much of my eight inch dick up his rear hole. Telling me it felt so good to be fucked, I renewed my efforts and heard him cry out he was cumming. I knew then what my daughter had said to him was true. She apparently called him a "gang faggot" after he'd punched her, and received a hard kick to her to her lower back, which had caused so much bruising and a trip to hospital.
I knew I was close to orgasm myself, but he was my daughters attacker and I was still annoyed with him. Spinning him over, I slapped his battered face, then after stroking my cock a few times, I came all over his face and outstretched tongue. It wasn't meant to end like this. I was supposed to be leaving him so his friends found him naked, beaten and embarrassed. But I watched him lick and suck uop my cum from his face and I also found myself fascinated by his willingness to swallow the lot. Leaving him to wander about looking for his clothing, I went home and told myself I'd never do anything like it again.
Five days later, a young differently dressed nineteen year old called at our home with flowers, a card and two tickets for a show my daughter had wanted to see for some time. She wasn't interested at first until she saw what I'd done to his face. It was still extremely bruised and he looked like he'd been hit by a truck. My wife wanted to call the police but we persuaded her not to. Finally after a long period of time, my daughter accepted his apology and the gifts, and I apologized to him.
Walking with him away from our home, Chet asked me if I'd enjoyed the sex. I told him the truth and he couldn't have had a bigger smile on his beaten face. He told me he'd left the gang (He'd effectively been kicked out) he was a part of and decided to follow his own sexual path. That afternoon we wandered over to a spot I know and I had Chet suck on my cock, before I had him mount my cock. We had a wonderful time fucking and I came deep up his asshole as Chet begged me to give it to him.
Every week, we now meet up, or he visits our home when I'm alone and we have sex. It's a totally different outcome to what had started out as a revenge beating, but we've become extremely close. Even to the point of Chet starting to work for me in a months time. I've let my wife and daughter know he's going to be my new employee, and to their credit they've accepted he's turned over a new leaf. They'll never accept that I'm fucking im though, so that stays a secret and one I know Chet won't disclose to anyone. Why would he, he knows better.