The Meeting [MF]

We’d met online, and after taking for a week, arranged to meet. She had me install an app beforehand, and when we met at the bar, told me to open it and press “sync.” A few seconds later and she started to shiver in her seat.

“It’s synced” she said, pulling down her tight black dress as we entered and sat at the bar.

We traded some small talk, but we both knew what the other was thinking. I gradually turned the vibrator inside of her up, and she started to nod and shake her head, a small embarrassed smile growing as she turned red.

I carried on normally, watching her squirm, legs rubbing together as I forced questions upon her she had less and less ability to respond to.

“The musics loud, isn’t it?”

She shakes her head.

“So you can hear me?” I said quietly.

She indicates no- but is clearly unsure of what I said.

I turn the vibrator up to full and watch as she grips the bar and my leg, and lean down to her ear to whisper, “good girls don’t lie to daddy. If you want my cum, apologize.”

Still gasping, gulping, and starting to draw stares, she obeyed almost instantly, not whispering in my ear but confessing as she stared down, at the outline of my cock, “I’m sorry sir- daddy I just- please I just want to cum, then swallow yours.”

“Wrong order, slut.”

I slapped some cash on the bar and grabbed her hand, pulling her to her unsteady knees as I varied the vibrator’s power, and slapped her ass hard as we left, watching her jump forward, a small moan, only audible to me, escaping her lips.

I let her watch my phone as I turned the power to full again, and she grabbed hold of me to stay on her feet. Mockingly, I opened the passenger door for her, helping her in. Sliding into my own seat, I grabbed her inner thigh, hard and without looking, in my right hand as the other started the car. She started to moan out loud now, her legs rubbing together as my hand slipped below and stroked her clit teasingly before turning the power down to a pleasurable, but not overwhelming, buzz.

I reversed and pulled onto the highway as she asked me to turn it back up.

“Please daddy? Please?” Her small voice grew higher as she begged, her hands stroking my outline with more determination. Finally she broke, and submitted, and after being ignored started to play with herself as she sucked me.

“You really are a disobedient little whore, aren’t you? Both hands on me, slut.”

She groaned around my cock as she obeyed, loving my words but missing her hand on her clit, and moaned when I pulled her dress up and began spanking her repeatedly, even as I drove making sure that every hit would leave a hand mark.

When we got home I grabbed her by the hair and dragged her over the center console, forcing her to bend even further to suck me, my hands alternating between forcing her mouth down more of me and turning her ass another shade darker.

When I was bored I simply stepped back, holding her up by the hair till she stood.

“Go inside, get in bed.” I commanded, and she didn’t even respond, just taking excited but shaky steps in front of me, moaning when I squeezed her ass from behind. I unlocked the door and sat at my desk, rolling a joint. She entered the hallway but turned to look at me.

“I just want to be a good girl, daddy.”

“What are you doing? The bed is through there.”

But she just sank to her knees and unzipped me again, throatfucking herself with my dick as I rolled my j. I could feel myself getting close, and turned up her vibrator, causing her to moan around my cock before eagerly taking as much as she could again.

“Are you going to cum for daddy? Are you gonna cum as you suck my cock?”

“Y-Yess, daddy.”

I reached under the table as I started to spurt, grasping her throat tightly and pulling her towards me, using her throat more than ever as I shot load after load down her throat and in her mouth, her moans and squirming finally peaking as she came, her teeth flicking out unintentionally and heightening my sensations before I hissed in mock pain, and she immediately apologized by grabbing my thighs and forcing herself further down, tongue rubbing along the bottom of me before swirling to catch each drop.

I looked down to see that when she’d cum, my cock had escaped for a moment and partially covered her face in my cum and her spit. She asked to go clean her face, Her mascara tears dripping onto my balls, so I had her lick it off before saying,

“No. I’m going to fuck you like this.”

“You’re going to stretch my little pussy with me looking like this daddy?”

“God, you’re such a fucking cumslut.”

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