"Wow, you're really blunt, aren't you?"
From Create Your Own Story
The daddy chuckles, and steps toward you. "Nah. Blunt is saying you're face would look good on the end of my dick, or asking you to step into the alley with me for a minute so I can ram my cock up you, boy." He smiles as your eyes widen. "See? That's blunt." His hand grips his crotch through his jeans, which definitely shows a bulge.
"Do those lines ever work on anyone?" you ask. You wonder if Steve has finished his counting yet.
"Don't see you running away," he says, and steps ahead again. He's standing a little over you, slightly closer than polite, his bearded face looking down into yours with a wide grin. "Admit it, you want daddy's dick in you bad, don't you boy?"
"Uh," you say. "I'm kind of here with someone."
"Don't bother me none," the daddy grins. "I take you outside, ram you like the cheap little fuck you are, and you can go home with him. How 'bout it?" he says, and reaches forward with one hand, hooking his finger in your belt. He winks. "I can tell you want it. Quick and mean, boy."
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