This is the story of my second Big encounter with Mike, the older Daddy I met online with that absolutely amazing dick. As you can hopefully tell from the title and description, Mike bred my barely broken in boi pussy pretty quickly after I met him. I mean, come on. I'm a slut. So, the world should know I didn't let him do it, I begged him for it! It was spur of the moment, dumb, risky, and irresponsible... but also insanely hot!
I also learned more about Daddy's videos and the reason why he had them. It's the first glimpse into a world every sissy should fantasize about. I'll start pretty much right where I left off the last story to get into it!
It had been a month since I had been really fucked by Daddy. He could only meet on certain days and we just couldn't make it work for a big thing. But I was sucking him off, daily it seemed. The first week, I think I missed a day or two. The next I was horny and got to see him every day. But then we had tapered off to just once the third week.
I couldn't stand it, I needed to be fucked. Like, I knew what pleasure was now, I had confirmed to myself I was a little slut for Daddy, and I couldn't go without him. I was so horny, I started jerking off again. I went wild. Sometimes five sessions a night. I limited myself to only pictures of Daddy's dick for material because his dick and thinking about how thick it felt inside me got me hard as a rock.
We sexted a few times, and he always sent me more pictures of his cock when I asked. He made me ask, he knew it made me horny. I sent him pics of my ass and pussy, but I knew I couldn't compete with his gorgeous manhood's effect.
I started swallowing my cum every single time that week to practice, satisfying my cravings for a while. Then I bought myself lingerie to play in and take pictures for Daddy. I even sent him a closeup video of my pussy sliding onto a big dildo.
I watched hours of sissy hypnosis, telling myself it was to get ready for Daddy, but in reality, I was just horny and liked it. I became truly obsessed with the idea of Daddy breeding me, and watched these three sissy videos countless times, where the video commands you to cum as a big cock unloads inside a sissy on screen. Yeah, I have a bit of a breeding fetish. But I wanted to be safe and wait until I knew him better. Yeah, yeah, I had his dick in multiple holes already, but still.
One night, I was horny and a little high, sexting Daddy. He told me he really wanted to see me, and I started to feel like playing with his cock in person. Then he got me. Daddy sent me the same two original videos of the boys sucking his cock. I don't think I had told him the power the videos held over me, but maybe he had picked it up somehow? I took a huge hit from my bong, and became extremely high and incredibly horny. My hands shaking, I played the videos.
The second the first started playing, I texted Daddy that I was on my way over. The competitive sissy boi lust had consumed me yet again. I wanted to be Daddy's best slut, those other bois didn't worship Daddy like I would. Daddy told me he was ready and waiting, and sent a picture of his cock head glistening with precum. My mouth began to water, and I licked my lips. Sometimes, I need a visual reminder.
Needing to quickly clean myself up to get fucked, I ran to my dorm bathroom. I was still shaven, but needed to do a once-over. After showering and prepping myself, I fingered some lube into my pussy to get ready. It felt so good having my pussy stretched, but Daddy's cock was what I really needed. I put on panties, my skinny jeans, and a girls Vampire Weekend tee. In my bag, I put my vape pen and some lingerie, just in case.
What's fun about lingerie, is once you have it, you know you're gonna use it. I put on some lip gloss, but nothing else. Checking myself out in the mirror, I looked so cute, like an innocent college girl.
I drove like a complete nymphomaniac with only Daddy's massive cock in my thoughts. I hate to admit it, but I was not really paying attention to the road. I had no concern for the safety of anyone else or even myself. My little cock strained against my panties, leaking pre-cum in anticipation. I had to have Daddy's cock and cum, NOW! His incredible dick had thrown my whole mind out of sorts. My biological imperatives had disappeared and were replaced by his cock.
I pulled up in front of his large house and ran to the door. He opened it smiling. God, he somehow got more handsome since the last time I'd seen him! He'd grown out a goatee that made him look so fucking sexy. You can imagine how fast I jumped him as he let me in. He pulled me in for a passionate kiss, his tongue dancing with mine, as I felt his body's authority ease every tension in me. Daddy's strength made me weightless.
He thrust himself against me to press his groin against mine, to feel his manhood grow against my femininity. Blood slowly surged into his thick cock's head which swelled against my crotch. His cockhead alone was bigger than my dick! My pussy twitched at the thought and I felt my panties become wet. Hormones rushed through me and I began to melt further into my submissive role.
I peeled off him, just to get a full look at him. I bent down and I traced my finger along his shaft. Warm and thick, I groaned as I reached the tip. Daddy laughed as I pawed at his manhood through his jeans. I was such a thirsty sissy slut!
"Damn, it's been a few weeks, you need my cock that bad?"
I just moaned and whimpered. Why wouldn't he let me take his pants off?
"Stand up, we're going to get a drink."
What? Outside? In public? He must have seen the panic flash on my face.
"Relax, it's my buddy's dive bar just down the road. No one will recognize you. Don't worry about it."
His deep voice and confident assurance instantly had a calming effect on me. I put my coat back on. He leaned in close to my ear.
"Then when we get back, we'll have some fun," he growled as he spanked my ass.
I groaned and looked up, to try to meet his gaze, but he just stared at my ass. His focus was intense and wild; his hungry eyes, undressing me, sent shivers down my spine. My jeans were tight, which evidently let my shapely butt shine, so I made a mental note to wear them around Daddy. I giggled. Maybe I could make my butt do to Daddy what his cock does to me! It'd at least even the playing field.
"Does my butt distract you, Daddy?" I asked while wiggling it for him.
Daddy came back to reality, shook his head, and just laughed to himself while walking out the door. I followed, skipping along as we went. I liked that I felt comfortable enough around Daddy to be silly and girly. His overwhelming masculinity made it instinctual.
When he let me catch up, I held his big, hairy arm and placed my head on his shoulder. Daddy's muscles were so nice to lean against. I sighed, content. I felt so comfortable with him, my submissiveness to him complete. And to be honest, it made me horny getting to show off in public that I was Daddy's plaything.
We walked past some houses until we reached the corner where the bar stood. I thought I would be more self-conscious as a few cars whizzed past, but as I said, getting to put my arm around his made me the luckiest bottom in the world. As we waited to cross, Daddy put his fingers under my chin and pulled me up to him for a kiss. I felt his other hand caress my cheek. Warmth and happiness washed over me, Daddy's kiss made me feel so loved.
The bar was somewhat busy. There were five or six older men sitting at the bar, chatting and drinking. A group of younger guys, maybe older than me, but not by much, were singing karaoke and looked out of place. I was a little annoyed at them, because I love karaoke and would have happily sang. Maybe they'd let me join? They were pretty similar to me, so I suddenly worried we might run in the same crowds. But I didn't recognize anyone.
Daddy ordered himself a manhattan and got me a vodka cranberry. He picked a booth, but I snuggled up next to him and started sipping. I ran my hand up and down his leg. The bartender came over and placed two free shots down.