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Book Seven: Vacation Daddy.
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All For You, Daddy 2: Benny.
What in the hell is wrong with me?I can’t seem to stop watching the brunette in her little white bikini. It’s disgusting behavior on my part. Foul. She’s obviously friends with my granddaughter and that probably means they are the same age. Early twenties. Way, way too young. Criminally so.This isn’t a problem I usually have—lusting after younger women. Hell, I like sex as much as the next guy, but only with women of an appropriate age. And only when I have time. Once it’s over, that’s it. The physical need has been fulfilled and I can move on to more important shit. But Jesus, I’ve never seen anything so sweet in my sixty-three years and I’ve been to damn near every country under the sun. Every man on the beach is in the same predicament, too. Unable to quit staring at her graceful legs, her little cans knocking around in those tiny triangles. The eager innocence of her expression.Enough of that, sicko.This is retirement’s fault. I’m all out of whack. I don’t have anything to kee
All For You, Daddy 3: Terrence.
Oh my goodness, I made an absolute fool out of myself this afternoon.What came over me?I can’t really pinpoint what made me issue a subtle proposition to my best friend’s grandfather, only that it felt really, exquisitely right in the moment. When I got up close to the man and his strength washed over me, I went weak in the knees. My blood heated to a boiling point so fast, I got lightheaded. He smells like the leather of an expensive new belt. He’s so much bigger than me. In height and girth. All I could think was…All I could hear was my mind saying…Take care of me.Take care of me.Which is so not my personality. As an orphan who lived her life in foster homes, I’ve had to fight for every scrap of food, every advantage. No one was going to look after poor, abandoned Terrence, so I had to do it myself. I’ve never relied on anyone. Ever. Even accepting this free vacation from Sasha was a difficult pill to swallow.But standing in front of Benny, this commanding general with his gr
All For You, Daddy 4: Terrence.
“God almighty, best come I’ve ever had. Oh lord, it won’t stop.” He’s so rough with these final thrusts that he apologizes in between each one, his teeth razing my neck, his breath hot in my ear. “Sorry, angel baby. Can’t help this. Can’t stop.”“Don’t be sorry,” I gasp, holding on for dear life. “I want it. I need it.”“You’re not old enough to know what you need, but I’m going to show you,” he says in between harsh breaths, his lips skating over my shoulder and down, down to my breasts. In one deft movement, he shoves aside the triangles of my bikini top and wraps his tongue around a distended nipple, sucking it noisily while his right hand moves downward in between us, pushing down my bottoms with hurried shoves. “Never tasted anything as fresh in my fucking life as these titties. Shaking them all over the beach, no idea you’re driving the men wild, huh? You like making everyone’s dick hard, angel baby?”“Only yours, Daddy,” I whimper, the suction of his lips around my nipple causi
All For You, Daddy 5: Benny.
I wave to my granddaughter from the other side of the hotel bar. When she smiles and sends me a flurry of fingers in return, I’m swamped by guilt. She has no idea I just dry fucked her best friend up on the tenth floor. Hell, I could barely bring myself to wipe her come off my chin and I have the nerve to wave at Sasha? I should be locked up. Behind bars.Especially because I want to do it again.And again.The bartender slides a glass in front of me, accompanied by a bottle of scotch. I must look like I need a stiff drink—and I do. I slosh two fingers of liquor into the glass and toss it back, immediately regretting the action because it washes away some of her taste.I shove the glass aside and rake my hands down my face. Of course, Terrence’s room had to be joined with mine. The temptation is going to flat out kill me. I’ve been on this earth sixty-three years and I’ve had my fair share of women, but I’ve never, ever had one that compared to Terrence. The fragile innocence of her,
All For You, Daddy 6: Terrence.
My pulse is heavy and quick in my ears.I can’t seem to stand still, crossing my ankles and uncrossing them just as quickly. Squeezing my thighs together. Laughing at a conversation between Sasha and her cousins, but barely hearing a single word that’s exchanged. This time the general isn’t wearing sunglasses, so I know he’s staring at me. I can feel the heat of his gaze meandering up the backs of my legs and lingering on my butt. I can’t seem to stop myself from cocking one hip and dropping the other, arching my back slightly so he can memorize the pathways of my body.I’m thirty yards from the man but I can still feel his expert tongue working against my sex, can still hear the way he spoke to me. With such blunt ownership. But is he actually taking it? Or is he pushing me away? The latter is what I deduced based on the way he left my room earlier. Now, though? The hungry way he’s watching me tells a very different story.“Vegas” by Doja Cat starts to play over the bar speakers.“Oo
All For You, Daddy 7: Benny.
Any warm-blooded man would say yes. They’d fumble with their zipper in their haste to fuck this gorgeous young doll. I’m not supposed to be a normal man, though. My entire life has been about war. Hard decisions. I’m stronger than this, aren’t I? I know what the repercussions will be if I “dance” with Terrence. The family, the son I want to know better, will be disgusted.Jesus, though, my throbbing prick tells me she’ll be one hundred percent worth it.Even more dangerous, my heart is pounding louder and more insistently by the second.Terrence makes me feel like I have a purpose again. Makes me feel like I was supposed to retire just so I could find this young girl and care for her, make her happy. It’s my next and most important mission. But a sixty-three-year-old man can’t be with a girl who has just reached the legal drinking age. It’s sick. It will turn my family away from me—and worse, she’ll eventually want to be with a boy who shares her interests. Who is closer to her in age
All For You, Daddy 8: Benny.
“Are you trying to distract me from my initial question?” I angle my hips and readjust her to a place where she can rub that delicious little cunt up and down every inch of me, because apparently, I’m a masochist. She makes an eager sound and begins a low, sinful grind, her feet dangling two feet from the ground. “I asked about…” I’m already laboring to breathe. I asked about you being abandoned…”“I know.” She brings her mouth close to mine, releasing a warm exhale across my lips. “I also know you’re asking because you want to explore whether or not I have daddy issues. Because of this.” She grinds faster. “Because of us.”“Yes,” I manage, my balls pulsing with the unbearable weight of semen. My God, if this is how she rides me as a virgin, I can only imagine how she’d be with a little tutelage. Perfect. That’s what she would be. “Maybe I shouldn’t admit that. Maybe I shouldn’t be asking.”She halts my words by laying her tongue against my mouth. Just laying it there and holding me i
All For You, Daddy 9: Terrence.
I wake up groggy and confused about how I made it to my room last night. It takes me a few seconds to remember the feeling of security, muscular arms around me, the ocean breeze blowing my hair around, gruff reassurances. And when I swallow and realize my throat is sore from Benny’s use of my mouth, my gaze shoots to the adjoining door, my fingers curling into the sheets, pulse starting to flutter wildly. Benny.There is an absence of tension in my body that has left me light in some ways, heavy in others. Heavy, because Benny obviously doesn’t see us having a viable relationship. I’m probably just a kid to him with unrealistic feelings. Light, because…What Benny gave me last night?I’ve been empty without it. Ownership. An authority figure.I arch my back on the mattress and allow my fingertips to skim down my bare stomach, into my panties and over my mound, two fingers parting the lips of my sex and experiencing myself grow wet. Rubbing my clit until I’m gasping. I’m still wrapped
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