A year after I quit my food service job to work at a contracting tech company, I had to move in with a close friend nearby the office. It was a very weird adjustment being in a new state and all, but thankfully my friend brought me into his friend group and my coworkers were all great on and off the clock. However, the hookup scene was absolutely barren for me. Any time I struck up a conversation, I’d get ghosted before we could meet up. I was pent up and even my friend tried to help find guys for me (bless them). One day, the company received a new client and I was assigned to work for them professionally.. And personally.
“Yes, send him right over. Thank you so much.” I said, hanging up my cubicle’s phone. I was nervous and excited; this was the first time I’d lead a project even if it turned out to be small. I continued typing away at our initial document, filling in necessary information before our client came in. Hopefully this looked professional enough. I heard a knock on the side of my cubicle and looked up to see a very, very handsome man. He was a black man that built like a lumberjack. He had a clean fade and a full beard, and even under his navy blue two piece suit I could tell he was a big
man. He had an inviting smile and lively eyes. He reached his hand out and I reached back to shake it; his grip was strong and he shook my entire body a bit. He sat himself down, and his button up shirt stretched out due to his massive pecs. We introduced each other, and covered over our bases before discussing the specifics. It was a simple job, but for a newbie like me I had to get it perfect. I spent the entire contracted term meticulously fulfilling his requests and more to the point where I’d worked off the clock so that he would be satisfied. I’d long since forgotten about getting dicked down.
At the end of our contract, he reported to my higher ups that I did a phenomenal job and would like to continue working with us. I was praised by all my coworkers and was beaming for a few days about my performance. The client was moved to someone else above me because his next project required a different skillset and team, but I was happy to have serviced my first client so well. One evening, as I finished transferring the last of the files to my coworker, I started to feel exhausted. I’d worked myself to the bone and it was finally catching up to me. When I got home, I skipped dinner and just knocked out in bed. The next morning, I woke up late and had to rush to get to work. Though, my exhaustion clung onto me for the next week and a half. Finally, I decided to use some sick hours and take a weekend off. My friend was relieved and happy for me to the point of wanting to take me out to places, but they left that same weekend for a family trip. Honestly, I was too tired to go anywhere anyways, and was happy to spend the weekend alone at home.
After coming home from my last shift of the week, I was ecstatic to just come home, shower, and heat up some frozen food before relaxing and catching up on some video games. The character I was attracted to popped up into my mind, and I was reminded of how horny I was. Instead of playing games, I scrolled through Grindr over dinner. One profile in particular caught my attention as it read DLDad4Bussy. I opened it, curious to see his stats because he had no photos. 36 years old, 6’4”, Muscular build, Top, Black, and.. Married? Well, that’s kinda hot I guess. I sent him a message, and continued scrolling and messaging guys until I finished my food.
Once again, I had no luck and went to my room to finally catch up on those video games. As I turned on my PC, I heard the Grindr notification:
DLDad4Bussy: Hey beautiful I opened it and replied to him.
Hey Daddy 😉 You got any pics?
Picture sent
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My eyes widened. It was the client I just worked with. His nudes were phenomenal though. His build could best be described as someone who regularly exercises, but still indulges in sweets and the like. His dick was around 7” and girthy and had a normal amount of body hair. I felt myself getting hard, but for some fucking reason logic preceded lust and I has to reject him for the sake of my
job.
You’re a very attractive man but I separate business from pleasure. I replied, and my dick softened.
That’s fair. But what does that have to do with me? Uh..
You don’t recognize me? I helped you work on (project) at (company)? We were each other’s first clients lol
Oh shit that was you? Sorry I only saw that fat ass I scoffed.
Um yeah haha so sorry I don’t wanna risk my job
We don’t work for each other anymore though
I guess but I dont want you to stop working with us if the sex isnt good
Just like you baby boy I separate business and pleasure. And right now I’m in the business of pleasuring you. Ooh that got me.
I don’t know I just don’t want you to not have a good time
and then breaking contract with us.
Like I said we don’t work for each other anymore. My contract isn’t with you man don’t worry. I guess he had a point. I checked his location and he was about 7 miles from me. Where we lived, that wasn’t too much of a drive.
Are you sure?
Yes cutie I promise anything between us stays between us. I gulped.
Ok well if you’re so sure.. What are you into daddy? Cringe.
Eating ass, fucking ass, filling ass. Damn, alright.
Ooh sounds perfect for me. I like sucking dick, getting fucked, and getting filled.
Perfect. Sounds like we’re fit for each other.
And your wife? She’s totally okay with this?
She doesn’t know and neither do my kids. Don’t worry about them. I just shrugged.
Ok daddy. When do you wanna meet?
Tomorrow night. Come over (address). Wow, damn. Just like that?
Your family not home?
Nope they’re away for the weekend.
Ok I’ll be over tomorrow.
In the meantime.. Lets see that ass boy
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You mean this ass daddy? We continued sexting for the next few hours before I fell asleep, boner twitching.
The next morning, I woke up to his messages asking where I was that lead to him realizing I’d knocked out. I slept into the afternoon, and remembered I was going to see him tonight. I got up to freshen up, and went about my day cleaning our apartment and just relaxing. Come evening, I messaged him to see if we were still on to which he immediately replied and affirmed our appointment. I went to the bathroom to prep myself, but realized I didn’t have any of my stuff for sex. I’d left it all in my hidden stash back at home. I huffed an annoyed sigh, and pondered what to do. Eventually, I was shoving a saran wrapped cucumber covered in lotion up my ass. It felt weird, but it was better than nothing. I showered after stretching myself out and afterwards felt nervous. This was the first time I’d have sex since moving here, and I don’t know the area like I did at home. But, my horniness took over my anxiety and I was off.
He lived in the suburbs, and each house looked really identical. As I parked in the street in front, I messaged him that I’d arrived. Leaving my car, I walked up to his door and as I was about to ring the doorbell it opened. There he was, towering over me in nothing but a bath towel. His body warmth was radiating onto me, and I couldn’t help but stare at his glowing body. “Come in.” he greeted me in his sultry, deep, gravelly voice. I entered and he led me through his hallway and into his living room. His house was gorgeously decorated cultural pieces that were chromatically complemented by smaller and more modern pieces for overall cohesion. The couch he sat me down on was a velvety, soft, dark green. I was about to compliment his home’s decor when I heard his towel drop. His cock flopped right in front of me, and he immediately grabbed the back of my skull and pulled me in. The smell of his freshly washed dick was an aphrodisiac; I placed my hands on top of his thighs as he pulled me back. He let go of me as I took his flaccid yet thick cock into my mouth. I looked up at him as I sucked his dick, and he smirked. The feeling of him growing inside my throat was so hot. I kept my hands on his thighd as I steadily moved my head back and forth, coating his big black cock with my saliva. “That’s a good girl..” he commented, and started thrusting into me. I started gagging and he took that as a signal to grab my skull with both his hands before shoving his cock all the way down my throat. My eyes instantly watered and I gagged intensely, but his dominance over me made me grab his ass to pull him in even moreso. He pulled out and a string of saliva connected my lips to his dick. I gasped and coughed for air as he lifted me up. Without a word he pulled my shirt off, turned me around, and pushed me back onto his couch on my knees before pulling my shorts down. Without warning, he plunged his face into my cheeks, and I gasped sharply. His beard tickled me but his tongue was expertly moving around my hole. I reached back to grab his head and moaned his name. He pulled himself off and only said one thing, “That’s Daddy (name) to you, princess.” Without missing a beat he dove back into my cheeks. His strong hands spread my hole out as his tongue swirled around my hole and pressed deeper and deeper into me. “Ohh Daddy~ You’re eating me out so good~ Mmh~!” I moaned. He pulled himself off again, and stood up. He plopped his dick between my cheeks and said, “You ready for your dinner, baby boy?” I spread my cheeks open and before I could answer, he plunged himself into me. It hurt for a second, but thankfully he stood still. His cock was fully inside me and I felt his balls pressed against mine. For a few moments, my insides twanged with pain before it grew accustomed to his length and girth. He leaned over and kissed the back of my neck and whispered in my ear, “Sorry, Daddy just gets excited for boy pussy.” I shook my head and started moving my hips, fucking myself on his dick. He grabbed my waist and started pounding me hard. The couch was shaking and I could even feel the recoil from my cheeks after every thrust. “Oh! Fuck! Oh! Fuck!” I moaned, grabbing onto the head of the couch. He picked up the pace and soon the couch and my entire body were shaking from his thrusts. My hole was getting beaten up and it felt amazing. I arched my back and kept screaming, “Daddy!! Oh, yes Daddy! Fuck me, Daddy!! Mm yes!!” He leaned over me and I felt his hot breaths on my neck he railed me.
“You ready for this load, slut?” he grunted.
“Cum in me Daddy! Cum in my pussy!” I begged. I’d never referred to my hole as a straight up pussy before this.
“Yeah.. I’m gonna fill your little pussy up, bitch.” he grunted as he slammed into me one last time. I screamed in the most high pitched, feminine way possible. As his cock throbbed and pumped rope after rope in me, I whimpered like a little girly slut. He pulled out and I felt my hole spurt out some of his cum. My dick had a long line of precum hanging from it, but I was satisfied getting fucked like this. I was about to stand up to get dressed, but he lifted me up bridal style. “Oh!” I exclaimed, wrapping my arms around him.
“We aren’t done yet.” he said, before giving me a quick peck. He moved me to his bedroom and laid me on my back, spreading my legs out. I bit my lip and spread my hole in anticipation.
“That’s it baby. Spread that pussy wide for me..” he commented, and he slid into me once more. He watched me gasp and moan as he got to the base and was balls deep in me again. I squeezed my hole around him and rolled my eyes back. He chuckled and started slowly thrusting into me. It felt good, but I wanted him to use me again.
“Fuck me harder daddy, I can take it.” I begged, looking up at him.
“Oh yeah? You want your little cunt destroyed that bad?”
“Yes sir I need to be fucked proper.” I told him, and he immediately started pounding me harder. His body weight was pushing me into the mattress; I could feel and hear the bed creaking like it was about to break. My mind was focused on the euphoria that was his married cock drilling into me. I kept moaning and whining like a girl for him, and he kept fucking me harder and faster. Eventually, he grabbed my leaking dick and started stroking it for me. The pleasure was too much.
“Oh, Daddy! It feels so goood~” I mused.
“Yeah, princess? You like getting stroked while Daddy pounds this pussy?”
“Yes Daddy you’re making me feel so good~!” I moaned, feeling myself getting close. I manage to keep it under control, but he whispers something in my ear that makes me lose it:
“I’m gonna get you pregnant.” Immediately, my eyes widen as a surge of pleasure overwhelms me and I start spraying cum all over myself. “AaaAAaAaaaAAahh DaddyYYYyyYyYy~!!” I mew as I cum all over myself. He fucks me even harder and is straight up moving my body on his dick like I’m a human fleshlight. The sight of me cumming and shaking sends him over the edge, and he slams me onto him again before he cums inside me. His eyes are squeezed shut as he grunts each time he pumps his load into me. Pulling out, he leans over and gives me a tender kiss. My guts are filled up and I feel his cum pouring out of me. As he leans back, we look each other in the eyes and he smiles. “Was it good for you, princess?” he asks in his deep, sexy voice again. I nod and caress his face, and he responds by holding my hand and giving me another kiss. Needless to say, it was a very, very fulfilling weekend.