Ftm for Daddy

The next morning after meeting Dan, I woke up at seven o'clock alone in his bed and found a note that said he had to go to work early and didn't want to wake me. I was disappointed as I was very horny and had hoped for a morning fuck. On the note, he had left me his telephone number and said that I should stay as long as I wanted but to lock the door when I left. I savoured the idea that I was still in his bed and stretched out luxuriously. I started playing with my pussy thinking about him and fantasizing that he was fucking me again.

I noticed that his clothes from yesterday were strawn on the floor and I picked up his blue oxford shirt and inhaled the scent of his cologne, sweat and cigarette smoke which was still lingering and I rubbed it all over my body. I glanced into his closet and could see a laundry hamper. I crept over and opened it and "bingo" it was full of clothes. I rummaged around until I found a pair of his used underpants and put them up to my nose. AAAHH! I could smell the aroma of his sweaty dick and balls. I inhaled deeply and immediately my pussy was wet!

I laid on the bed and covered my face with his underpants and rubbed my clit. I was sorry that he wasn't here to see this and then I had an idea. I put my phone on the nightstand, put on his blue oxford shirt and filmed myself sniffing and licking his underwear and playing with my pussy. I took a close up of myself fingering my pussy until it was clear that I was wet and my juices were flowing onto his underwear. I turned over exposing my asshole, teasing and fingering it and finally fingerfucking myself. I rolled over again and fucked my pussy with a cigar butt I found on the nightstand. I was imagining that it was his cock and I really got lost in the fantasy. I came with a passion and it was clear that the cigar butt was dripping wet with my juices. I sent the video to his telephone with the message "missing you" and immediately got a response. "Ahhh, fuck, baby, now I'm missing you. You've made me rock hard" and he had enclosed a picture of his stiff cock.

I got into his shower and washed myself with his masculine soap thinking about how he had used it on his own body earlier this morning. I was horny again and rubbed my clit and pussy with the soap until I came again. "Damn myself," I thought. I was getting way too attached to this man way too fast.

I got dressed and went to work in the same clothes I had had on the previous day. One of my co-workers, who is an openly gay man, looked at me and grinned. "OOOH, walk of shame baby! Same clothes as yesterday and you have that "just fucked " look. Tell me everything!" As I was trying to not be the office FTM freak, I was embarrassed and snapped, "Shut the fuck up Roger."

"OOOO, kitten has claws," Roger fired back in a joking manner and left for the coffee room. I was both embarrassed and a little bit proud that Roger could see what had happened, but I really didn't want my private life to be the topic of discussion among my coworkers, more than it already was.

A couple of days later, I suddenly heard a bing from my telephone and I was excited to see that it was from Dan. He invited me to meet him on Friday evening at his place. He had a friend, Lawrence from out of town, who would be there and he thought that Lawrence and I might enjoy meeting each other. I was elated to receive his text and could not wait until Friday.

When Friday finally rolled around, I could hardly concentrate on my job and constantly watched the time for five o'clock to come. At four-thirty, I received a text from Dan that Lawrence was at his apartment and that I should just go over and meet him. Dan was caught up at work and would be a couple of hours late.

When I knocked on Dan's apartment door, Lawrence opened the door and I almost fainted. Before me stood a six foot, five inch black daddy. He appeared to be around fifty years old, weighed about two hundred thirty pounds, had a shaved head and bushy, full beard. His big, brown eyes drilled directly into me and I could feel my pussy starting to get wet. He was wearing a black tank top that showed off his huge, muscular biceps and a coating of curly hair on his chest. He said "Hey baby, I'm Lawrence, it's nice to meet you," and he shot his huge hand out and it enveloped my small hand. "Dan's running a little late, but come in and let's get to know each other a little," he said with a deep Barry White voice. Now my underwear was actually wet.

He directed me to the sofa, went into the kitchen and returned with two large Colt 45's, handed me one and sat beside me on the sofa, putting his arm around my shoulders. I was dwarfed by this huge man and I was totally turned on by his sexy vibe that radiated over the entire room. He had apparently just been in the shower and smelled of Dan's masculine soap, a real turn on for me as I thought back to my last time in Dan's shower.

While we drank, we made small talk about his trip and he told me that he and Dan had been best friends for at least thirty years. He pulled a huge joint out of a bag and said, "How about we light this fatty up and relax a little." I could only nod in agreement and he sent the glowing blunt over to me. It was hard stuff and I could feel the effects of the malt liquor and the joint after five minutes. We were both leaning back on the sofa looking lustily at each other. He leaned in and kissed me, slipping his tongue in my mouth, pulling me into him until I was totally enveloped in this hulk of a man. It felt great to have his strong arms around me and I kissed him back and licked and chewed on his bushy beard.

"So Dan tells me you have both a juicy woman cunt and a fine, tight man cunt," I was relieved to hear that he knew the score and that helped me relax even more. While he kissed me, he moved a big hand on my crotch and started to massage. I moved a little to give him better access. "Mmmmm," he said in that deep voice. He unbuckled and unzipped my pants and caressed my smooth pussy (I had waxed that morning). "Oooh yeah baby!" and he fingered my pussy lips and found my clit. "Already nice and wet, just like I like it, sweetie" all the while kissing me deeply.

I pulled my clothes off and he took his tank top off. He continued to finger my pussy and soon had two long, thick fingers deep inside me. I leaned into his strong pecs and licked and sucked on his nipples. He grabbed me and pulled me up so that my pussy was in his face, my legs over the back of the sofa and I was clutching at the wall. "MMMM, yeah baby," he said and started licking my pussy. He licked and chewed on my pussy lips and flicked my stiff clit with the tip of his thick, warm tongue. I was shaking with the pleasure of feeling him attacking my pussy with his tongue and the feel of his beard scratching my crotch. My juices were now dripping out and he was lapping them up. "Fuck yeah, nice wet pussy, baby, daddy's got that juice flowing." He pushed his tongue deep inside of me and I was squirming and moaning and I took his smooth bald head in my hands and pushed him deeper between my legs and moaned.

He moved me away long enough to remove his pants and I got my first glimpse of his cock. Fuck! it was huge, at least thirteen inches long and 3 inches in diameter and uncut. His egg-sized balls were full low hangers and he was fully shaved.

He sat back down on the sofa and moved me into a sixty-nine position where he could eat my pussy and I could suck his cock. I eagerly kissed and licked his cock head and sucked the shaft down as far as I could go. The massive cockhead quickly rammed the back of my throat but I kept on as I was cock-crazed to get as much of that monster in my mouth as possible. I reached down and fondled his huge balls. All the while, he was licking my pussy and clit. He was an expert in stimulating them and delving his tongue deep into my canal. Being so inexperienced in this level of stimulation, my whole body was shaking uncontrollably.

He positioned me to sit on his lap and face him, allowed me to lean back on his muscular thighs and looked into my eyes. He started fingering my pussy again and gently finger fucking me with three fingers. He massaged deep inside my pussy and then crooked his little finger, teased my assole and finally stuck it up inside me. I lay there panting and moaning, and was able to relax and enjoy his technique to simultaneously give me pleasure in both my pussy and my ass. I lay there writhing in pleasure and moaned gratefully.

He continued to move his fingers deep in my cervix and massaged in a wide circular motion pressing forcefully while his other hand flicked my clit until I was moaning, twitching and bucking up and down. The level of stimulation was beyond anything I had even imagined and I think I was close to blacking out. Suddenly I felt a rumbling in my cervix and my body shook into an orgasm and my pussy juices were squirting out. He moved his head down to catch the spray in his mouth. "Yeah baby, squirt that juice baby, give it to me," he moaned, "yeaaaah, fuck yeah!" My body continued to quake until I was totally spent and lying limply on his strong thighs and panting heavily. He chuckled softly and asked, "how was that baby?" Fuck! I had just had a squirting orgasm.

Even though he hadn't cum yet, we leaned back on the sofa to catch our breath. We drank some more and he lit another joint which got me even more relaxed. After we were both feeling the effects of the hash, he moved me up to where I was sitting on his lap facing him. He held me up and started teasing my pussy with his hard cock. I was surprised that after such an orgasm, I was still horny and craving his dick in my pussy. He pushed his cockhead into my opening, as I was thoroughly wet, there was little resistance, but I could definitely feel his huge rod expanding my canal. I massaged his shoulders and his pecs and the sheer massiveness of his body increased my desire. Soon he was fully in, grabbed my sides and he pulled me up and pressed my body down to ride his hard cock. My body was still limp from the first orgasm, but I was enjoying this fuck. I started bucking up and down myself to enjoy the ride. He leaned in and started licking and biting my nipples which drove me wild and I could feel my pussy juices flowing again.

Suddenly he said, "time for some exercise, baby," and he stood up from the sofa, keeping his cock deep in my pussy and fucked me while standing up. I held my arms around his massive neck to hang on and he fucked me roughly until my head was wobbling around limply and my pussy was stretched as it never had been before. He was making a primitive grunt which turned me on even more. I leaned in and he sank his tongue into my mouth and I sucked on it greedily. He carried and fucked me into the kitchen and sat me down on the kitchen counter and I laid down on my back. He pulled my legs over his shoulders and continued to pump his big rod into my longing pussy. He fucked me harder and harder and slapped my ass cheeks with his big flat hand. "Who's your daddy, baby? Who's your daddy, baby? Whose pussy is this?"

"You are, you are daddy, my pussy is yours," I moaned.

He took one hand and started massaging my clit. I knew I was soon going to cum, but I kept on because I wanted to cum together with him. "You want me to breed you with my spunk, baby?" he asked. I moaned back, "Fuck yeah, fuck yeah, breed my cunt, daddy, breed my cunt." He picked up the rhythm and banged me so hard that my head was hitting the kitchen wall. I felt his entire body starting to rumble like an earthquake and he yelled "Fuuuuuck!" I felt his hot spunk filling my body. He rubbed my clit and I reached climax and my body jerked three or four times until I lay limply there, thoroughly fucked. Lawrence wiped the sweat off his brow, "whew, that was one hot fuck baby, be a shame to cut that pussy out and replace it with a dick."

We sat on the sofa, smoked another joint and the TV was droning on in the background. The effects of the malt liquor, hash and hot sex came over me and I fell into a deep sleep.