"I want to suck you off, right here."
From Create Your Own Story
The older man smiles, and slides forward in the booth seat slightly, undoing his jeans and tugging open his fly. He pulls his dick free from his boxers, and you smile at the veiny thing, an uncut cock that’s thickening as he tugs at it.
“Get to it, boy,” he says, in his deep voice. “Now.”
It’s a struggle to do so at the booth, and you end up sliding yourself mostly under the table. You look up, and see that the muscular guy in the leather harness has moved a little closer, but is kind of blocking the narrow range of view from the dance floor. You realize you’re about to suck this daddy in front of a total stranger, and your stomach tightens for a second, but then the daddy reaches out and wraps his hand around the back of your neck and all thoughts vanish as he pushes your head down onto his cock.
“Climb on, naughty boy,” he says, and you put his thick cock in your mouth, and start to suck him. His sweaty cock is salty to the taste, and you start bobbing your head eagerly, making him hard as he grips the back of your neck and pushes himself into your mouth.
“Naughty fucking boy,” he says.
You bring up your hands, and stroke his shaft with one while you run your tongue under his foreskin. You rub your free hand up under his DADDY shirt, finding rough hairs on his hot skin. You gurgle a little on his cock as he stiffens fully, filling your mouth with his thick cock with each bob of your head.
“That’s right,” the older man says, “eat my dick.”
You suck him furiously, bobbing your head up and down and trying not to gag as he rams his cock into your mouth. Your free hand rubs across his hairy chest, and you match your strokes with running your fingernails a bit roughly across his chest. He groans, and rolls his head back, and you repeat the gesture.
With a ragged, “fuck!” he cums, blowing his load into your mouth. You swallow desperately, but some of his load escapes your lips and ends up dripping down his shaft. You swallow again, and then take long licks up and down his cock to get the escaped cum.
He leans his head back, and pants for a few moments.
“Good boy,” he says, finally, and shifts. You raise yourself awkwardly back up into the booth beside him.
The leather guy moves over, standing to provide more cover for the daddy to put his dick away. He smiles down at you, and says, “Nice show.”
The daddy turns and looks at you. “I’m Dave. Tell you what. You give me a second to clean up, and how about me and Don take you home.”
You blink at him, confused.
He laughs. “Didn’t Don tell you? We’re together. We like to bring home a third now and then, though, and you are just our type.”
“I'll leave you to it,” the leather man says, and walks away.
Dave smirks, zipping up his pants. “I'm gonna head downstairs. I need a beer. Don and I will be there for a bit longer if you want to come home with us tonight.”
You look up, and notice that the leather guy is heading through the curtained area in the back of the room. You catch a glimpse of a red light beyond it, but the curtain closes quickly behind him.
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