My First and Only Crush

by Chloe Maine

Daddy wants to be licked almost as much as he wants to do some licking.

So, Jeff, I’m actually thinking of stalking your daughter in my retirement.

“I know why you’re wearing my jersey, little mouse. And you aren’t the only one who’s filing things away in a spank bank.”

Let her think that I’m bossy and demanding, rather than knowing the truth, that I would fall on my knees and beg her to show me her secrets.

“I want to love you the way a man loves his wife,” he says solemnly. “And the only reason I’m letting you play with my cock right now is a dark, twisted hope you get addicted to the power of milking Daddy’s seed, buying me enough time to convince you to love me right back.”

“Jesus Christ, Sin, you’ll get me addicted to the tight squeeze of that if you’re not careful. Need to fuck your face every morning to start the day. Doing retirement right, that’s the new plan. Do you have room for me in your dorm bed? A big baseball player who needs his cock sucked by the coed?”

The strength in his voice outweighs the overwhelm.

I don’t know how to seduce you, pet. I’m a bull and you’re the finest china in the fanciest shop.”

“Gonna take you bare every day until you start to swell. And then I’ll take you bare again, twice as often, just to celebrate.”

I can be happy anywhere, as long as I get to wrap myself around her sunshine.

Now she’s my woman. Now I want to know about her secret fears. I want to smooth out any little problems for her that I can. Make life as easy as it can be for the girl who’s going to make me a Daddy in a public way.