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Book 3: chapter 14
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“We’re gonna go slow,” I rumbled, our eye contact electric. “This first time you’re just gonna suck Daddy’s dick while we figure out the birth control thing, okay honey? You’re gonna learn to drink Daddy’s cum.”And I thought Mandy would be into it, that she’d attack my cock with gusto, that we’d be move straight away into nastiness. But instead, the brunette sat back on her heels and shook her head slowly, small chin resolute.“No Mr. Parker,” she whispered. “I don’t want to use anything, not with you. I want to feel you deep inside me, nothing but you.”And I practically jizzed again. What the fuck was going on? I’d come so close to wetting myself multiple times during my session with her, it was a new world record. Shit, I’d ejaculated in my car, messing up the white leather with semen, Mandy drove me to such extremes. And now she was saying no condom? No nothing? I seized her eyes, my blue ones blazing.“Honey, do you understand what you’re saying?” I ground out. “You’re eighteen.
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“Honey,” I rasped. “If my sperm’s coming out of your hungry pussy, you bet I’m gonna taste that cream pie, I’m gonna suck it up out of you,” I began. But Mandy cut me off.“No!” she exclaimed, sitting back. “Daddy I want it to stay in me, I want that hot goodness to stay in me, your sperm belongs in my body,” she exclaimed emphatically. “There’s no better place for it.”And I groaned again. Shit, we were going to have to re-visit this subject ASAP, Mandy clearly wasn’t thinking straight about the birds and the bees. But this wasn’t the time, I needed it too bad and I was so fucking closet to the edge.“Honey, we’ll talk about it more later,” I ground out. “My cum in your body and all that, it’s a complicated subject.” It wasn’t complicated at all, the eighteen year-old was fertile as shit and just one fuck would probably do it, the brunette would become a mommy. “But now’s not the time,” I commanded, forcing the thoughts from my head. “Suck me, taste Daddy, taste what I have to give y
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MandyIt’s crazy. This was supposed to be a family vacation, a G-rated event with all of us taking hikes together, doing arts and crafts, eating dinner at the kitchen table. But instead, it’s become X-rated, completely NC-17. Because my parents haven’t shown up yet. After the illicit blowjob by the patio, Rob and I picked ourselves up. Of course, I was completely nude, covered with his cum, my pussy dripping with need while Mr. Parker was pretty much fully dressed. He’d pulled his pants down to have a good time, but now, tucking himself back in, it was like it never happened. Sure, the big man’s hair was a little ruffled, those dark strands mussed, but otherwise the alpha was completely presentable, cool, casual, confident as always, just a gleam in those blue eyes hinting at what had happened.“You wanna go upstairs and shower honey?” he rumbled, eyes caressing my curves. “You’re pretty sticky right now.”And I blushed. Because oh my god, his sperm was all over me. I’d been able to d
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I blushed. Of course, that was what we’d been doing before we stopped for our illicit interlude, so it made total sense. Why was I so clueless, so bad at lying? And of course, the mere mention of those burgers made me flush once again, knowing that mine had been sautéed in Mr. Parker’s special sauce, marinated in his personal goodness. Oh god, it was so fucking dirty and yet I loved it. Absentmindedly, I licked my lips again, savoring his tangy taste, the fact that I’d just swallowed gallons of the good stuff. I didn’t want to shower, I didn’t want to brush my teeth, I didn’t want to wash him off me. I wanted to walk around like this, caked in his cum, smiling a secret smile as his sperm dripped from my curves, a sweet aftertaste as a naughty reminder.But my parents were clueless, hundreds of miles away, and Linda chortled on.“Well, you guys go ahead and have fun because Ray and I are stuck at home,” she prattled. “We had an emergency come up at the hardware store, and Ray and I nee
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RobShit, I’m a dirty motherfucker. Because after the call with Mandy’s parents, after Linda and Ray announced that they wouldn’t be arriving until the next morning, I sprang into action. I had just shy of twenty hours with my baby, twenty hours to feel that tight twat, to test out that sweet pussy, and shit I wasn’t wasting a moment of it.“Honey,” I ground out, voice deep. “You ready for a shower?”Mandy flushed. The girl was still completely nude and doused in my cum, some parts beginning to dry and flake, some still wet and seeping from her secret places. But instead of leaping into action, the little girl shook her head slowly, crossing her legs shyly.“Mr. Parker,” she began, “I don’t want to shower.”I looked at her hard. What the fuck? I thought all women liked to get clean, they were always in the bathroom for ages doing god knows what. So WTF was this?But the brunette shook her head again, clarifying.“Mr. Parker,” she said, clearing her throat. “I don’t want to shower beca
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“That’s right baby, that’s what’s going into you. I know Daddy promised to stretch you out a bit, but we don’t have much time, so I’m gonna take the fast track. You think you can do that for me, sweetheart? You think you can go on the fast track like a good girl?”Mandy’s cheeks colored, huge tits quivering, pink nips pointed with desire.“I think so,” she began slowly. “I know so,” she said again, shaking her head with determination. “But Daddy, what is the fast track? I’m not sure.”And I grinned wolfishly.“Baby, it means that Daddy’s gonna prep this little vag good, I’m gonna stretch it out double quick. It’s gonna be sensational because it’s like going to the moon and back when you thought you were just going around the block. So twice as nice, twice as fast. Do you think you can do that for Daddy, baby? You think you can handle it?”And Mandy swallowed hard, eyes never leaving my cock.“I think I can,” she said slowly, “I know I can,” she said, her voice stronger this time. “But
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“It’s so wrong,” she breathed before a cry escaped her lips, transforming into a high whine. Because I’d leaned down and with a lascivious smile, trailed the flat of my tongue all the way from her asshole up those pussy lips, finishing at her clit with a last lick. Shit she tasted good, her nectar was going strong, tangy and sweet with a hint of honey.“That’s right baby,” I ground out. “Did you like that? There’s more of it where it came from if you do as Daddy says. Because we’re learning, baby, we’re learning, and Daddy wants you to give him a guided tour of your twat. So come on baby, what did you just pick up? Show Daddy,” I commanded.Mandy was breathing hard now, barely able to focus, and I wasn’t sure the brunette was going to be able to do it. But taking a deep breath, she looked down, eyes wide, and with one soft finger began to point.“These are my pussy lips,” she murmured, trailing her digits up and down the pink parentheses which grew puffier as she touched them, glossy
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And fuck, but it was tight, even for my finger. I pushed in determinedly, pussy flesh spreading to accept me and slowly twisted my finger within that hot channel, massaging her interior.“Mmm!” she moaned again, eyes drifting shut. “Oh Mr. Parker!”I grinned to myself.“That’s right baby,” I ground out. “That’s how dick’s gonna feel in you, but much bigger.”But the brunette couldn’t hear, she was lost in the sensation of being penetrated for the first time. So taking advantage of the distraction, I slipped another big finger in, her hole like a vacuum.“Mmmm!” she moaned again, head thrashing slightly against her shoulders now, hips unconsciously jerking. “Mmmm!”And I shook my head, face grim. Because the virgin was so tiny, this snatch unbelievably tight. How the fuck was I gonna get my dick in if my two fingers were already being clamped to death, her interior channel resisting my digits?But there was only one way to go about it, and that was practice.“Baby,” I rasped, “Daddy’s
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AIDENI had to tell Jack. I could tell the secrecy was beginning to gnaw at Layla. She was right–there was a point when it had been fun. Clandestine. Now I just wanted to be able to take her out to dinner on our side of town without fear of who we might run into. I wanted to think about our future together without the threat of Jack’s reaction overshadowing it.The problem was, I didn’t know how. The other problem was, the person I normally would have asked for advice was Jack himself. Maureen was my back up, but I couldn’t go to her either. So that was why I found myself telling Carl, my mentee, about it.I don’t know how it came up. It sure as hell wasn’t like he asked,hey man, how’s your love life?Strangely, Carl listened. When I was done, he said, “That’s a real fucking pickle, rich man. What are you going to do about it?” His voice was its usual mixture of disdain and sarcasm, but I sensed that he was genuinely interested.“Hell if I know,” I muttered. I was already regretting t
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“I bet she would have planned great vacations for you,” I said quietly. I set down my glass of wine and reached over to squeeze his hand. He didn’t let mine go though, when I went to pull back. Instead, he rose in his seat and tugged me up, too. We kissed across the small bistro table. A warm, heady kiss that was sweeter than the dessert.After we sat back down, I rearranged my napkin in my lap and said in my own carefully casual way, “Maybe one day I can plan a vacation for all three of us.”Aiden shot me a grin. He looked almost normal again, though the fire was still simmering in his eyes. “Maybe,” he agreed. “I guess you two should meet before we fly off to the Bahamas together.”“It’s only fair,” I agreed. “I mean, you do knowmyparents.” I held my breath until Aiden laughed. We were getting better, but the subject of my parentage was still loaded. “I do want you to meet my mom,” he said, sliding his credit card into the bill holder and pushing the last of the dessert closer to me
