Your Kinky Date With Daddy

My Kinky Date With Daddy

It was a Saturday night and I decided to treat myself to a kinky night out. I’d been having naughty fantasies about my dad for weeks, so I thought I’d finally take the plunge and make it a reality. I’d heard about a secret underground scene of escorts and brothels in our city, and I wanted to try it out.

I called up one of the numbers I found online, and soon I was on my way to meet my date. He was an older gentleman, in his mid-sixties, but he was quite handsome, with a rugged and experienced face. He looked just like my dad, and when I saw him I couldn’t help but feel a thrill of excitement.

We went to a local bar and had a few drinks, getting to know each other. He told me stories of his wilder days, and I’d already started to get aroused. After a while, he suggested that we go back to his place, where he had something special planned for me.

Once we got to his house, he started to undress me, and I felt incredibly naughty. He explored my body with expert hands, caressing and teasing my skin. After some playful foreplay, he squeezed my breasts together and began to lick and suck on them, making me gasp with pleasure.

His tongue moved down my body, stopping at my belly button to tease it with his tongue. Then he moved lower, planting tiny kisses on my inner thighs before his mouth found its way to my pussy. I shuddered with pleasure as he licked, sucked, and kissed my sensitive spot. His tongue was like magic as it explored me and he brought me to multiple orgasms.

Afterwards, he lay me down on the bed and I could feel his hard dick pressing against my thigh. He took out a condom, and I could feel my heart pounding as he entered me inch by inch. His size felt incredible, and I welcomed every movement of his. His thrusts were deep and passionate, and soon I was screaming with pleasure as I felt my orgasm building up. As I came, I felt my body shudder and my pussy was filled with pleasure.

My Kinky Date With Daddy had been even better than I’d imagined, and as I lay there afterward I felt like a totally different person. I felt powerful and sexy, and I could tell my dad felt the same way. We shared a few more moments of bliss before he drove me home, leaving me with a kiss on the cheek and a promise to meet again soon.

My kinky date with Daddy had been beyond anything I ever expected. I’d felt powerful and sexy, and I’d experienced an arousal unlike any other. I couldn’t wait to see my dad again and explore even more of our kinky fantasies.