"I want it right now, daddy, please!"
From Create Your Own Story
The daddy bear grins, and wraps one rough hand around the back of your neck, tugging you forward until your foreheads rest against each other.
"Can't wait for it, eh?" he grins. His other hand rubs your crotch again.
You moan a little, and he laughs.
"Step into my office," the daddy bear smirks, and taking a step backwards, he pulls you along with him through the rear exit of the bar, into the cooler night air of an alley behind the Midtown Pub. The door closes behind you, and you glance around. It's a small, tight alley behind the bar, where two large garbage dumpsters are set, and the scent isn’t the greatest. The light from the street isn’t doing much here, but it’s a little brighter than the dimmed bar.
The daddy bear's tight grip on your neck walks you until you're pressed against one of the dumpsters, and then he releases you. Standing close enough to you that you can feel his breath on your face, he reaches down between you and undoes his zipper, tugging out a thick uncut dick.
He smiles. "How you gonna get daddy hard, boy? Gotta your birthday present brewing in my balls for ya. Bet it would look great all over your shirt."
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