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“He’s definitely staring at you.” Colette whispers into your ear. Quickly, you glance at his table and catch his eye. You give him a little smile, but turn back to your friend before you see his in return.
Colette and you had stumbled in together around midnight. The bar was loud, the dance floor was packed, but he had caught your attention when you first walked in. He had been sitting at a table with who you presumed were his coworkers, but as the night went on they had disappeared one by one until it was only him.
He was tall, broad shouldered, and attractive. You had felt his eyes follow you from the bar to the dance floor. You could feel his eyes still glued to you as you danced now.
Colette squeals in your ear, “Please fuck him! I want to hear all about it.”
You roll your eyes but give her a grin, “Trust me, I want to know all about it too.”
Turning back towards his table, you catch his eyes again. Liquid courage makes you point at him and then beckon him towards you. He surprises you though by shaking his head before pointing at you and doing the same.
Colette whispers bye to you before pushing you in his direction. Your heart starts to hammer in your chest, nervousness beginning to take over. Quickly, you compose yourself and push your shoulders back. As you get closer, his features start to come out; a strong jaw, dark intense eyes, and dimples that pop out when he smiles. He stands when you get closer to him, the height difference surprising. Now in front of him, he towers over you, it makes you feel even smaller than you are.
Neither one of you say anything, taking the time to size the other up. His suit seems nice, his shoes real leather. His tie hasn’t been loosened the whole time he’s been here; you can feel the stress radiating off him. You finally settle on his face and smile, “So are you going to fuck me with your eyes all night or are you actually going to buy a girl a drink?”
He sputters, clearly not expecting you to say that. Quickly recovering, he clears his throat and smiles down at you. He quirks an eyebrow, “You think I’m fucking you with my eyes?”
His voice is deep, deeper than you imagined. It makes you squirm where you’re standing. You’re a little mesmerized. Shaking your head to get you out of it, you giggle at him, “Oh, did I imagine that?” Playfully you hit your head with your hand, “Guess I’ll buy my own drink and be on my way then.”
You’re thrilled by the scene that’s getting set. You begin to turn around before his hand circles around your wrist and stops you in your tracks. “Let me get you that drink.”
The two of you walk to the bar, his hand on your lower back. He flags down a bartender, “Can I get two between the sheets, please.”
Now your lip quirks up, “Suggestive, no?”
“Oh, absolutely.” He sticks his hand out, “I’m Aaron. What’s your name?”
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The door slams open, hitting the wall in the process. You drag Aaron through and pull at his coat. One of his hands is behind your head and the other is gripping your ass. He breaks the kiss, “I’ve never done anything like this before.”
“That’s okay. I have.” you smile at him, mischief in your eyes. “You’re in good hands Daddy.”
“Fuck.” Aaron chokes back a groan. His grip on your ass getting tighter.
“What?” Faux innocence filling your voice, “No ones ever called you Daddy before?”
“Not like that.” He pulls you closer to him. His knee pushing between your legs, your hips grinding down onto him immediately. His hand cups your face, his thumb brushing your lower lip. “Say it again.”
Your hips buck on his leg, moaning as it rubs your clit. A smile dances on your lips before running your hand against his chest and whispering, “Daddy.”
His lips crash against yours, moaning into your mouth. “You are the sexiest woman I think I’ve ever met.”
“Flattery will get you everywhere.” Your hand hits the wall, trying to find the light switch. “Fuck it. Just… be careful… there’s some things on the ground.”
You grab his hand, pulling him into your apartment. His hands find your waist as he walks with you, pressing himself against your ass as you lead him through your apartment. He seems more comfortable now, looser than at the bar. You push open your bedroom door and blush, “Sorry, it’s very messy. I was having a hard time deciding what to wear.” You grab an armful of clothes and dump them onto your vanity chair.
“These are your clothes?” He holds up a micro skirt, “This is tiny. Where would you even wear this?”
“To the bar to attract handsome men. How do you think I got your attention?” You wink at him and throw more clothes off the bed.
He laughs but gives you another once over. Right now you have on a black micro skirt with a cropped shirt that said Angel on it. Your heels were dangerously high and your bag was empty sans lip gloss and a condom. The primitive urge to rip your clothes off comes over him.
Dropping your skirt, he steps closer to you, “Well I’ll say it worked.” He leans down and kisses you, tongue tracing your lip before entering your mouth. Both hands grab your ass and lift you up into his arms. He kisses your neck traveling down to your breasts before laying you down on the bed.
He slips off his shoes and climbs in next to you. The two of you look at one another, a small breath of air in the fast paced night. You push yourself up and swing your leg over his hips, straddling him. His hands slide against your sides and settle on your hips. His hard dick pressed against your core, panties being the only barrier.
You moan as you grind down against him, placing your hands on each side of his head. Lips near his ear, “Let’s get you out of some of these clothes.”
You pull at his tie, throwing it behind you when it’s loose. Your fingers start at his buttons and he grabs your hands.
“You’re sure you’re okay with this all? I want to be on the same page as you.”
His concern makes your heart race, you blush a little, “Oh, yes. I’m more than okay.”
You lean down again, kissing him gently. You can sense his own nervousness, He feels frozen below you. Your hands stops halfway down his shirt, a little chest hair peaking out the unbuttoned half. You let go and smile before placing your hands on his chest, “Are you okay with this? Do you want to stop?”
“Yeah. I mean no, I-I’m great.” His hands find your hips and he smacks your ass, “Get to work now baby.”
You feel your pussy throb at his words. You’re wetter than you ever have before. The air felt magnetic. He draws you in closer to him, you could feel your pulse racing. His charm made you feel at ease. You don’t remember feeling this kind of chemistry with anyone before.
You lean back down, kissing from his jaw to his ear. “Don’t worry Daddy. I’m going to take really, really good care of you.”
You moved down his neck, a quick bite earning you a moan from him. Hands moving back to his shirt, you quickly unbutton it. Your hands rub his chest and you pinch one of his nipples before leaning down and licking it. His hips buck up and he blushes, “I’m sorry, no one has ever done that.”
“Don’t be. I’m sorry no one’s ever paid your body the attention it deserves. You’re so… manly.” One hand runs through the hair on his chest, “I find it very, very attractive.”
The other hand moves down his happy trail to the buckle of his belt. You struggle undoing it, his hands covering yours. “Let me.”
He undoes his belt and slips it off, raising his hips and you a little to get it off. You hear the soft clank when he drops it onto the ground. Slowly, he starts unbuttoning and zipping his pants down. Your jaw drops when he starts to pull himself out.
“Oh my god.”
He looks up quickly, confusion crossing his face. “What’s wrong?”
You blush and shake your head, “Nothing. I- you-“
“Is everything alright?” He begins to pull his pants back on before you quickly stop him.
“Yes! It’s not a bad thing! You just-” your blush deepens, you cover your face with your hands, “You have the biggest dick I think I’ve ever seen.”
Aaron stares at you waiting for more of an explanation. When he realizes that’s all you have to say, he lets out a loud laugh and you can’t help but join him. He pulls your hands from your face and pulls you down against him. His lips brush against yours; this kiss a little softer, quiet moans filling the room. You feel him relax, the nervousness has dissipated from the room. He settles one hand on your ass and one on your panty clad pussy.
“Well thank god it was that.” His fingers slowly begin rubbing over your pussy, slipping underneath your panties. He starts teasing you, rubbing one finger on your clit before gently dipping into you. “Your pussy is so wet. Did I do that to you baby? Did you see how big I was and get excited?”
“Yes Daddy.” A small moan interrupting you, “I can’t wait for you to be inside me.”
He slowly adds another finger and starts to suck on your neck. His fingers are thick and long, reaching your g-spot immediately. He begins to thrust them in you faster, your knees squeezing his hips. “Let’s just get rid of these shall we?” He closes his hands around your underwear ripping them.
“Oh fuck.” you say it so quietly he almost doesn’t hear you.
He smiles and smacks your pussy playfully. “Isn’t that better?”
You nod, “can I please take your dick out?”
“No, just enjoy this.” He continues fingering you, taking his dick out in the process and beginning to jerk himself off. The sight of his dick in his hand, slowly stroking himself off. He adds one more finger and your moans get louder. “Doesn’t that feel good? Do you want to come baby?”
You nod at him, “Please. I want to come and then get split open on your dick.”
“Okay, come for me” He stops jerking himself off and pulls you flush with his body, his assault on your pussy not letting up.
You feel your legs beginning to shake and then finally. Your orgasm rips through your body. Your knees clench around his hips, a loud moan following a splash of liquid against Aaron’s leg. He pulls his fingers out slowly, rubbing your cum against your clit slowly. You’ve fallen slack against his body, your breathing ragged again. Overstimulation feeling so good and so intense.
Suddenly, you’re coming all over his fingers again, surprised how quickly that happened. You usually had to guide the person into how to make you come, making the experience less than wonderful. Aaron, though, knew how to make you come and twice at that.
You rest on his chest for a moment. He hasn’t fully removed his fingers. Choosing to still play with your sensitive pussy. His dick getting harder each time he heard you hiss at the mix of pain and pleasure.
“Please let me ride you. I want you in me so badly.”
He pulls his hand away from your pussy and settles them on your waist. “Hop on then.”
You scramble to get up and wrap your fingers around him. Pumping him slowly for a few seconds to get him fully hard again. You scooch down, letting your tongue run against the head of his dick. You see his fists clench and a sharp inhale. You take the head in your mouth, sucking on it and teasing him.
“I’m not going to last if you keep doing that. And I don’t want to come in your mouth, I want to come in your pussy.”
“A man giving up a blow job?”
“What can I say? I felt how tight and wet your pussy was and that's all I’m thinking about right now.”
You smile at him, “Spectacular response.” You crawl back up his body and line his dick up to your entrance. “I’m going to be honest, I’ve never taken a dick this big. I’m not even sure you’re going to fit.”
“Guess we’ll have to find out.”
You smile in response, “guess we will.” You slowly start to sink down on him. “Oh fuck.”
Even with how wet you were, even with him stretching you out, even with already coming twice, his dick felt like it was impaling you. You get a third of the way down and stop to bounce a little on it.
“Fuck. You’re so fucking tight.”
You sink a little further down, pausing to adjust before finally bottoming out. You pause again, trying to take the sensation in. “You’re fucking huge. Oh my god, you’re massive.”
Aaron blushes under you, “Thank you. You’re really doing wonders for my ego.”
“I could boost it all day. You’re very sweet.” You finally start to move, testing out how it feels in you. “You have a beautiful, massive dick.” You begin to rock on your knees, before shifting to your feet and bouncing a little. “And you’re so fucking sexy.”
Aaron groans, “Fuck. That feels so good baby.”
You smile down at him, teasing him a little, bouncing only on the head before sliding down and watching his eyes roll into the back of his head. Aaron lets out a loud moan and immediately moves his hands from your waist to your ass.
With his help, you begin to bounce up and down on Aaron’s dick. The two of you moaning and cursing together. His nails dig into your flesh as you scratch down his chest. You throw your head back, “oh my god Aaron!! Aaron!”
“Yeah? Are you going to come on my dick? Want me to fuck your own come into you?” His voice was rough, his dirty talk sending you over the edge. His grip tightened on your ass, thrusting up to meet you as you bounce down on him.
“Daddy! Oh fuck, I’m going to cum!” You could feel your body tightening until your organs finally burst through. All your senses felt on fire, your ears start ringing. You were practically screaming Aaron’s name. He kept thrusting up in you, his eyebrows pinched together, carnal grunts coming from him.
“Fuck me daddy, fuck me! Come in me, I want to feel you dripping out of me.”
One last thrust and he was moaning your name. He buries himself deep into you before filling you up with his come. His head hits the pillow, his chest heaving. It was quiet for a few minutes, before he slapped your ass and sighed. “That was incredible. You’re incredible.”
You snort and smile at him, “Thank you. You were quite the surprise as well.”
He rolls over, his hand rubbing your thigh, “I was a surprise, was I?”
“Oh absolutely. I thought you would be good in bed, but I think the more accurate word would be unbelievable.” You kiss his chest, “Breathtaking.” You kiss his neck, biting his earlobe and whispering, “Sublime.”
You hear his breath catch and pause, waiting for his reaction. Suddenly, you’re being flipped onto the bed, his chest pressed against yours. His dick hard again, rutting against you. “Let’s find out how much better it can get.”
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You wake up, body a little sore but smiling as you remember last night. You pat the side of the bed but to your disappointment, you find it empty. You peek your eyes open, but don’t see him either. Sitting up, you look around, disappointment ruining the spectacular mood you had woken up in.
That’s until you find a note on your side table,
“Good morning angel. I had to leave so I could change before work. I would love to see you again. Call me.”
He had scribbled his number below and you smiled. You quickly saved it to your phone before texting him a semi-naked photo of you in bed followed by a message saying “Come back later so I can fuck you again.”
It’s only a few minutes later your phone buzzes with a message back.
Anything you want angel.