"Thanks, but I want to stay at the bar a bit longer."
From Create Your Own Story
Len smirks. "Greedy boy, aren't you?" You feel yourself blush as you get out of his truck and close the door. He pulls away, and you walk back to the front of the Midtown Pub. Yanking the door you step back into the heat of the darkened bar. The bouncer nods at you, and his eyes flick to your shirt.
"Back for more fun?" he asks. You're not sure what he means, and the door opens again behind you, so you keep moving to get out of the way. You try to step around and behind the bouncer to clear the way, but you bump into someone.
You glance up. The first thing you see is the daddy, leaning against the wall near the opening to the main bar. He pushes off from the wall, pressing a heavy hand on your shoulder and guiding you a step or two down the dark hallway near the bathrooms. When he leans up close to speak into your ear, his hard cock is obvious against your stomach.
“Boy, I think you're teasing me,” he growls. “You just sucked that fella off in the parking lot, didn’t you? There's cum on your shirt, and you didn't even try to hide it. That says to me you're a boy who wants to make a daddy happy. Are you gonna be a good boy for this daddy, or not?”
His hand reaches down between the two of you, and squeezes your obviously hard dick.
Between sucking Len off and the realization that you've got spunk on your shirt, your head spins. The truth is, slurping a dick does get you going. You are so turned on right now, you can barely think straight.
You say...
