**|Date: June 27th 2015|**
I had just arrived at HOYTS: Melbourne Central and I was early. I didn’t expect you to be around, so I grabbed myself a drink as I waited for you. My hands were very sweaty, and I was incredibly nervous.
Tonight would be my first proper date since I split with my ex-girlfriend and I wasn’t sure what to expect from this date, but I was excited.
It was now 7:57 pm and all of my hopes for tonight had gone out the window. I finished off my drink and gathered my things as I stood up and started walking towards the doors to leave the cinema.
As I was making my way there, I heard a small yet loud voice yell out “Ryan” from across the floor. It was you! You were waving as you said my name again “Ryan!” this time louder.
I waved back and smiled as I watched you quickly weave your way through the crowd of people that were between us. You were a lot shorter than I had imagined, but I had no complaints.
As you approached me, I could feel my chest begin to tighten. I’m generally not one to get nervous but considering it had been so long since I was last in a relationship, let alone going out on a date, so I felt like my reaction to it all was normal.
You would eventually reach me and we would greet each other.
*You: It’s nice to meet you, Ryan.*
*Me: It’s a pleasure to meet you too, Emily.*
We would both awkwardly look around before you would speak up suggest we get in line to grab our tickets.
*You: We should line up for our tickets.*
I would nod, as I was still quite nervous.
While in the line, we try and make small talk but my ex-girlfriend quite literally ruined my ability to converse with humans in general. So this wasn’t very easy for me.
*You: Tell me more about yourself, Ryan. We didn’t talk all that much on Tinder, so I don’t know much about you.*
*Me: Well, I’m currently studying Business while working for a decently large company as an intern, I live alone, and I have a pet dog.*
*You: Interesting, do you like where you work?*
I had never been asked such a question by anyone before. So, I was unsure of how to approach it, but I gave you the best reply I could on the spot.
*Me: I’m not sure, to be honest, I’ve never really thought about it. The job pays decent money that allows me to have my place while also being able to feed myself, so there’s nothing to complain about, but I don’t think I’ve ever woken up and been excited to go to work.*
*You: Why don’t you just quit then?*
Again, I was so confused with you. You were so adamant on either seeing me fail in life or wanting me to be happy, but I wasn’t sure which one.
*Me: Quit?*
*You: Yes, I can see that you’re not happy at all and from what you’ve just told me, work isn’t something you look forward to each day.*
*Me: Well, yes, but not everyone does. What do you do for work?*
*You: I’m a creative writer.*
*Me: Do you enjoy being a creative writer?*
*You: Of course! It’s one of the most enjoyable things I’ve done in my life. I get to create new universes that have many unique characters that have their own story. The possibilities are unlimited, and I can do it from home!*
Standing there as you continued to go on about your love for your job and excited you were made me even more attracted to you. You were so happy that I didn’t want to leave your side.
We would then reach the front of the line, and the ticket seller would ask.
*Ticket Seller: Hello, what movie would you like to see today?*
*You: Ted 2, please.*
I would then stop you and offer to pay for the tickets, and you would look at me with a smile on your face.
*Ticket Seller: Here you go, Sir.*
*Me: Thank you.*
You would then grab my hands and pull me along as you run towards the movie theatre, you were like a kid high on sugar, and honestly, it was adorable.
As you dragged me along, I would remember that we never bought any snacks to take with us.
*Me: Slow down, Emily. We didn’t even grab any snacks.*
You would turn to me with this devilish grin across your face and say.
*You: Don’t worry, I came prepared.*
You would open up your handbag and reveal multiple bags of sweets and a packet of Doritos.
Honestly, you just kept surprising me, you were this bundle of joy that just kept giving, and I wanted more and more of you.
As we entered the theatre, I remembered that this was a Tinder date and that it felt nothing like that because I hadn’t seen you naked, and you hadn’t even sucked me off, yet, I was enjoying myself.
It has been a long time where I could say that, and it felt nice.
We arrived at our seats, and you asked.
*You: Ryan, would it be too much if we held hands during the movie, or at least the ads?*
I wasn’t against, but I was also quite confused by you.
*Me: That would be fine, for as long as you want, Emily.*
We would then sit, and I would feel your right hand intertwine with my left.
There wouldn’t be much conversation during the start of the movie as you seemed to enjoy yourself, but that’s when you started to change a bit.
As, I watch this stuffed bear named Ted smoke a joint and get smacked around I would feel your hand let go of mine, I was a bit confused at first, but then I felt your hand start caressing my inner thigh.
You would continue this for quite some time before I would ask.
*Me: Emily, what are you doing?*
You would look up to me with this lustful eyes and just smirk at me. Your head would then turn back to the movie as your hand kept moving over my inner thigh.
I had no complaints, but I was just confused. You would then whisper the following into my ear.
*You: Ryan, would you be mad if I told you I only wanted to come to see a movie because I wanted to suck your cock in a theatre while people were around us?*
I would reply.
*Me: What?*
Your hand would then graze over my visibly enlarged cock, and I would then feel your grip it in your hand.
*Me: Are, you sure you want to do this, Emily?*
*You: Of course I’m sure, Daddy. I want to feel your big cock down my tight little throat.*
It was hard to say no to that, I wasn’t sure what do at that point, but I just grabbed at your chin and said.
*Me: Really?*
I would then feel your hand tighten even more around my now fully erect cock, and I couldn’t stand it anymore and lowered my pants and underwear to let my thick shaft free.
Your face said it all as your eyes widened and watched my cock fling back and forth before it was still again.
*You: Daddy, you’re even bigger than I thought you were!*
You would whisper to me.
Before I could reply, I would feel your much smaller hands grab around my warm cock as you began stroking it. It was hard to keep my moans in, but I managed. Your hands were so soft as your stroked from the bottom to the tip, making sure to give me exactly what I wanted last night.
*Me: Emily, be a good girl and take Daddy’s cock down your throat.*
You would reply before I felt your wet lips against my throbbing cock.
*You: Mhm, anything for you, Daddy.*
You made sure to waste no time as the movie was getting closer to finishing at this point, and the lights could come one at any moment.
I’m sure the people around us could hear you slurping and gagging on my cock as you didn’t even try to hide what you were doing. I would then whisper under my breath.
*Me: Emily, you need to be quiet. People will start to assume.*
You would remove your mouth from around my cock and reply.
*You: I don’t care, Daddy, I just want you to cum down my throat.*
I couldn’t take it anymore, I grabbed at the back of your head and shoved you straight back down on to my now pulsating cock. I was so incredibly close to exploding down your throat as I face-fucked you.
You would start gagging even louder as my cock went deeper and deeper down your welcoming throat.
I would then pull you up and watch as your saliva fell onto my leg and you gasp for air as if it was your last breath.
I would smirk and then whisper under my light moans
*Me: Ready, for Daddy’s cum?*
You would just nod as you knew what was coming next. I again grabbed at your had and shoved you straight back down on to visibly wet cock while saying.
*Me: Good girl.*
It didn’t take me very long to start cumming, and when I did, I’m sure the other movie-goer’s heard me, I couldn’t contain the amount of pleasure I felt from your giving throat and this thrill of being in public.
I was exhausted after I finished filling your throat with my thick cum that I almost passed out there and then with you still slowly sucking me dry.
You would then remove your mouth from my cock and kiss me on the cheek before saying.
*You: Thank you so much, Daddy, you and your cum tasted so good.*
I still recovering from what just happened would somehow muster up.
*Me: You’re very welcome, but I should be one the one saying thank you.*
We would continue to sit there as we waited for the movie to finish. As the movie finished, I would put my cock away and look over to you and notice that you seemed off.
Before I could say anything, you would say.
*You: Let’s get out of here?*
I would reply.
*Me: Yeah, okay, sure.*
As we both got up we were getting a few odd looks here and there but nothing too weird. I lost you as we left the theatre as there were a lot of people in there.
Once I found you, I mentioned that I need to go to the bathroom and left you with a note of my phone number in case we got lost again.
I entered the bathroom and waited in line to pee. I might’ve been waiting for a good ten minutes before I was done; however, when I came out, you were gone.
I felt pretty upset but noticed I had received a text from an unknown number. When I opened up the text, I read this.
*You: Hey, Ryan I’m sorry. I don’t know what came over me, so I’m sorry if I made you feel awkward or embarrassed because of what I did.*
*I didn’t plan on doing anything sexual with you today, but when I felt your large hands intertwined with mine, I got so wet. I was dripping for you.*
*I couldn’t resist not having those hands all over my body, and then I started thinking more and more about it, and I just wanted to taste your cock.*
*I hope you would like to go out again because I like you a lot.*
*I’m sorry again*.
I replied, hoping that you hadn’t scared yourself away from yourself.
*Me: Emily, you have no reason to be sorry. I had a wonderful time today with you. Yes, the ending of our date might’ve been unexpected, but I have no reasons to complain at all.*
*To be completely honest, you did give me quite the weird vibe today, but I enjoyed your quirkiness, you’re a fun girl that’s for sure.*
*I would love to go on a second date with you.*
*How does dinner sound, seeing as you ditched me this time.*
It was now 10:30 pm, and I was starving, so I grabbed myself a pizza on the way home and ate it on the way. When I entered my apartment, I went straight to my bed and collapsed.
As my face was all smushed in my pillows, I received a reply from you.
*You: I’m so happy that you’re not mad with me and want to go on a second date!*
*I can’t wait! I’ll let you set it up this time.*
*See you soon, Daddy.*
I would laugh to myself as I replied.
*Me: Sounds good, I’ll send you the details sometime in the next day or two.*
*Goodnight.*
You would send the last message between us that night.
*You: Goodnight, Daddy.*
Source: reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/fbbj2p/daddys_journal_chapter_2_mf