“That should be obvious. I know for a fact that you’re probably worried about what he might think. I know that he’s definitely a good man, and he means well, but it’s obvious he won’t take the idea of you being with me very well. I know for sure he’s overprotective like no other, and I know that while you do mean well and want to do this, he’s probably going to be mad if he finds out you’re fucking me,” he said with a smile.
“True. Yeah, let’s keep this to ourselves. I don’t want him to find out. I mean, he’s happy for now, especially since I started the job, but he might not want to hear about that,” I said.
“True enough. He did call actually, about an hour ago. He’s wondering where the hell you are. I told him that you’ve been a good and busy little bee, so you might be staying a bit later than expected,” he told me with a wink.
Fuck. So he was already asking me where the hell I was.
“Did he believe it?” I asked him. I immediately felt scared, especially since I didn’t know if my father would ask me barbed questions the second I got home.
“He did. He’s surprised you enjoy the job as much as you do but I told him straight up that this was for the best, and that this was indeed what you needed. I told him that it builds character, so you’re in the clear,” he said.
Wow, I couldn’t believe that this man went to such lengths to help protect me. The fact that he did was nice, and while I didn’t know what to say initially, I simply smiled.
“Thank you. For everything,” I said.
“You’re welcome. Now, I do suggest that you head back soon. He’s probably going to ask you where you’ve been. Just tell him that you’ve been helping me pack meat,” he told me.
I immediately blushed when I realized he was meaning something else. I waved goodbye, heading back as fast as I could. It was a bit hard to actually run when you’re like this, but I took it with stride. I definitely was happier than before, and when I got to my dad’s place, I saw him there. When I walked in, he looked at me with a shocked expression.
“There you are. I’ve been worried,” he said.
“Sorry dad. I’ve been helping Collin pack meat. It’s a hard job, and I was in the middle of a job and was doing so well that I wanted to stay and finish up. Extra money, right?” I said with a smile. It was so fake, but that was surely enough for him to believe me.
He then nodded, listening to my words. “I see. Well, that’s certainly good for me to hear. I’ve been worried. It sounds like this job was the right one for you,” he said.
“It was dad. Trust me, I’ve never been happier,” I said. Of course, dick also helped with that.
“Good. W ell, I’m glad that you’re starting to learn character. I was worried you were going to end up being some wild girl who ended up having sex left and right until something bad happened. But you’ve mellowed out,” he told me.
That’s what he thought. I simply agreed with my father, trying to hide the lie as best as I could, and soon, I was heading back to where my room was. When I got there I closed the door, sighing in relief.
My dad didn’t know shit, which was how I was going to keep it. He didn’t need to know about my little secret with the meat man, the butcher I’ve grown to lie. I mean, he’s cute, and he’s got a nice cock. This would certainly help pass the time until I was back at school. Of course, I kind of wanted more of this man, and I did ponder the idea of a relationship with him. In truth, it was something I thought about, but something I didn’t really know for sure.
Would a relationship work? Or was I totally biting off more than I could chew. He was about five years older than me, so it wasn’t anything too terrible, but I don’t want my dad to find out or anything. Nevertheless, I knew that there was one aspect of this relationship that was already true, and something that I would keep there.
The relationship was a secret between the two of us, a secret I would keep with me no matter what the odds. I couldn’t wait for the next time I would get to go to the butcher shop and do some work, because while I knew I would get to have some fun with actual meat, I couldn’t wait to play with that man’s meat once more and truly become the best that I could be at handling his large and hefty sausage.
Story 20
Chapter 1
I laid around flipping through the channels in my short shorts and t-shirt, looking at the program I was watching in boredom. Sheesh, I thought the last summer before college would be fun. I mean, I know that it’s the middle of the day, but it was too hot to do anything other than stay inside and watch some shows. The din of the show that was playing echoed through my house, which was empty currently.
My dad was at work. My mom has been out of the picture since I was a kid, so my dad raised me for the eighteen years and one month of my life thus far. I never knew my mom. She essentially gave me to the dad, and she was a deadbeat, so I can’t be too pissed off.
My dad took care of me. He was sweet, and I was happy to have the support. Plus, the guy was paying for my college too, so I couldn't’ complain.
I yawned, blandly watching the program, wondering just when something might happen.
That is, until I heard a knock at the door.
I immediately looked at it in a confused manner. couldn't be the mailman, he already came. I wasn’t expecting any deliveries, and my dad didn’t say shit about it either. I waltzed over to the door, opening it slowly and looking out.
"Matthew?” I asked.
It was our neighbor, a man about twenty years my senior, and really fucking attractive. I don’t know what it was about older men, but I certainly did feel a strange heat in my pants as I looked at the attractive guy. He stared back at me, smiling warmly.
"Hello there Bailey, how are things?” he asked.
I flushed, lightly skirting around. I noticed his eyes were on my shorts, which had already ridden up quite a bit. Fuck, I felt turned on just by having this man look at me.
“Uh pretty good. What do you need?” I asked him.
"I was going to ask if it was cool to borrow a power drill. I’m actually working on a project, and I started to do this, but then I realized the motor on mine is broken, so I came over here to see if you could help me out,” he offered.
I looked at him, feeling a flush ghost against my body. Fuck, why did he have to say that. I looked him over, seeing that he had on a tank top and some shorts. I mean it was simple, but that, combined with the small stubble he had, and the smile that made my pussy throb, started to make me feel things.
“Oh sure. that’s fine. You can come in,” I said.
Normally, my dad wasn’t into guests being in our home uninvited, but he wasn’t going to be home for a few hours. I let him in, and he soon followed me. I could feel his eyes gazing at my plump ass, which only made me more aroused, and turned me on even fucking more.
When I finally got to the garage door, I looked at him, blushing as I started to fiddle with the light.
"Fuck, this old light is often hard for me to get,” I said.
“Need a hand?”
The tall man immediately hovered over me, turning the light on. The closeness of his body, the scent that he had, all of this was just turning me the fuck on even more. I breathed in the heavenly scent, feeling like I was on cloud nine as I started to watch him walk into this place. I followed suit, feeling my face grow red with embarrassment as I finally got through the door.
The garage was small. I looked around for the power tool, finally finding it and handing it over to Matthew.
"Here it is. I--”
Course, before I could hand it, my klutzy ass tripped, immediately falling into his arms. He grabbed me, his hand on my ass, and as I looked at him, I flushed as I realized what was going on.
“Oh sorry!” he cried out, pulling his hand back. I immediately cursed myself for having this happen just now. Motherfucker, I wanted him to touch me. To let his hands graze upon my ass, to feel the curves that were now there.
"It’s fine. Really. It ha
ppens. I should’ve been more careful,” I said.
I brought the power tool up to his hands, and he took it out of my own with one hand. But, his hand stayed near my ass, looking at me with a smile.
“You’ve filled out quite well. By the way, happy belated birthday,” he said.
“Thank you,” I replied, enjoying the small touch that was against my plump backside. I did get praised for my ass many times, and as he did this, he looked at me.
"So my dear, do you have a boyfriend?” he asked.
Holy fuck. He was flirting with me. This older man was flirting with me. I mean shit, the guy was almost forty years old, but there was something just so damn...arousing about him. I looked at Matthew, and then I shook my head.
“Nope. I don’t,” I told him.
"Well, I guess that’s fine then. I mean, I'm surprised since you have such a good ass,” he told me, letting his hands dance against my backside, touching there. I immediately moved into the touch, moaning slightly as I felt him get closer to me. I felt my body almost magically move up to his own, my lips right against his own.
I stared at him, and a part of me wondered if this was the right thing to do. I mean he was older, hotter than hell, and I wanted to see where this might lead to. He then looked at me, and for a moment, I could practically see the tension in his eyes.
He wanted this just as much as I did.
Before I knew it, my lips were against his own, kissing him passionately. The two of us stayed like this for a second, before he pulled away and looked at me.
"I’m sorry I--”
"What are you sorry about? I haven’t moved away,” I told him.
“But Bailey, you’re my best friend’s daughter,” he cried out.
“Yeah, and it’s obvious that you want this. Plus, I want to work on your tool as well,” I told him.
I pushed my body against his own, feeling the hardening package there. I did lust for this guy, and I mean, I know that this was taboo, especially since my dad is his good friend, but it’s a secret I'm willing to take to the grave.
He looked at me, and then gave me a kiss once more. I kissed him back, and I soon noticed him pull away, looking at me with a smile on his face.
"So my dear, want to take this to a place that’s a little cooler. it’s hot in here, and it’s not just you,” he said.
I mean, I definitely agreed with that. I nodded, following the man inside t the living room. When we got there, I checked the clock. My dad wouldn't be home for a few hours, and I had a feeling that this was only going to get better from here.
Chapter 2
The first thing that happened was both of us went to the couch, and he pushed me down, letting his lips immediately encase against my own. I kissed him passionately, and he moaned, kissing me back. I shivered, enjoying the sensation that seemed to be flooding through my body. He kissed me with a need that I never expected to feel before, and I was quick to kiss him back, loving the way that this felt.
The two of us shared a magical kiss, and honestly, I wanted to consider this one as the first kiss I really had. It was nice, really, and he seemed to enjoy it just as much as I did. I kissed him back, moaning in pleasure as I started to feel his own mouth cover my own, his tongue against my entrance begging to join in.
I opened my mouth slightly, feeling a bit nervous about all of this. It was then when he started to push his tongue against my mouth, penetrating my mouth and making me moan out loud. I felt like I was enjoying a little bit of heaven as he did this. He was a good lover honestly, almost too good. I mean, I definitely wasn’t against my first time being with him.
That’s right. It was my first time. I didn’t want this to stop. I pulled away, looking at him with a flushed face, need present in my eyes.
“Everything okay?” he asked.
“Yeah. I just realized...it’s my first time,” I told him.
He laughed, pulling me closer.
“Then we shall take it nice and slow. I’m a little surprised that it is, considering how needy you are for my cock,” he said against my ears.
I blushed, immediately moaning at the sound that the other man made. I began to feel him push his lips harder against my own, kissing me with outright passion. I began to kiss him back, and soon, our tongues moved and mingled against one another in a passionate, needy dance. I soon felt the excitement become a boil in my body, the need that I felt only growing within me even more.
He soon pulled away, looking at me with a smile on his face. He soon began to press his lips down my neck, pushing me onto the couch. He looked at me, seeing my body splayed out, the shirt that I had immediately hiking up, and my shorts barely hiding anything as well. He touched my legs, lightly feeling the softness of the skin. I shivered, moaning in pleasure as he did this.
“You good?” he asked.
“Yeah. I'm good,” I told him.
He smiled, letting his hands move up to my breasts, lightly touching there. I shivered, moaning out loud as he just barely grazed his hands against my orbs. His lips moved down my body, until he got between my breasts, touching the edge of the garment with his lips.
I did feel nervous, that’s for sure. I mean, this was my first time, but the older man was a really good lover, and I knew for a fact that he certainly enjoyed all of this. His hands snaked up to my breasts from underneath my shirt, touching them slightly. I began to shiver, moaning out loud as I felt him tease me like this. God, I was so aroused, so turned on, that I didn’t even know what I could say. But my body ached for him, and as he continued to touch my body, I felt the need for more.
I felt his hands move towards my shirt, making me feel nervous for but a moment. But then, he slipped his hands under there, moving towards the back where my bra was. After undoing it, he then slipped the straps off, causing me to shiver in need.
“You good?” he asked.
“Yeah,” I breathed out, inhaling his scent. His manly musk, combined with the sweat that started to appear on his body, created this heavenly combination that definitely made me want more.
"Fuck, I want more,” I told him out loud as his hands moved towards my nipples, touching them slightly. When his fingers grazed there, I shivered, crying out loud as he began to co this more and more so to me. I loved it, I needed more of this, and I know that he enjoyed this just as much as I did.
He let his hands move my shirt off my body, revealing my pink nipples. I didn’t have giant boobs or anything, but they were small and nice to touch. He let his fingers start to move against the very tips of my nipples, causing me to shiver out loud. I began to moan as he continued to lightly dance there, and I knew for a fact that this was only going to grow more and more so within me. I wanted more, and I needed more, and I could practically feel his cock jutting against my entrance as he teased my nipples.
He started off with a soft touch, causing the buds to harden and become sensitive. I shivered as he continued to tease this, making me grow hot with need with every single moment. He looked at me, seeing the flushed look on my face as he began to tease me even more. I loved every single moment of this, feeling as if I was losing my mind, and that’s when I felt like I was getting close. I needed more, and I knew for a fact that he was enjoying this just as much as I was.
After a brief moment or so, he then pinched the tips of them, causing me to let out a breathy moan. I shivered in pleasure, enjoying every single moment that came from this. He smiled at me, letting his hand continue to pinch and lightly twist my nipples, making me groan out loud and in pleasure with every single motion.
He let his tongue move towards the very tip of one of them, lightly brushing against there. I shivered, moaning out loud as he continued this. I loved every single moment of this, craved more from this man, and as he continued to play with me, making me want this far more than I thought possible, I knew for a fact that I couldn’t go back on this. He continued to play with me for a bit until he pulled away, looking at me.
"Fuck you’re too cute
,” he said.
“Thanks,” I replied.
He sat back, the obvious bulge in his pants growing with each passing second. I licked my lips, realizing what my body wanted to do. I immediately moved towards him, feeling the hunger in my body grow bigger and bigger with each passing moment. I soon got to where his pants were, lightly cupping the bulge that was there. I touched it, giving it a preemptive squeeze, and he soon growled in pleasure. Hearing that immediately set my loins aflame, and my body ached to hear more of that. I tentatively pulled the button and zipper from his pants, causing me to flush as I realized just how big he was.
I didn’t expect it to be so big. I thought he was just an average guy. But as I pulled his pants down, revealing his aching, fat cock, I felt my entire body grow hungry with arousal. I watched as he smiled at me, and soon, before I knew it, I started to lightly touch him.
I began to watch as he started to moan out loud. He looked at me as I pulled his cock from the confines of his pants. I didn’t expect it to be about seven inches long, and pretty fucking thick. The organ pulsated in my pants, and when I touched it, I heard him gasp. I began to move my hand against it, lightly stroking and moving my hands there. I looked at him, and I soon saw that he had a gleam in his eyes, looking at me with desire.
I could tell he wanted this, and I know that it probably was a long time since he actually got some. I could feel his organ growing hotter, and the breathing becoming almost ragged with need. I soon felt the urge to take it into my mouth. I'd never done this before, but before I knew it, I had his cock against my lips, pushing it down my throat and lightly teasing it there. I watched as he moaned in pleasure, and I felt a strange sense of satisfaction with this.
I started to move up and down against it, bobbing my head slightly as he began to grasp my head there, lightly pushing it down further and further against my lips. I felt like choking, but I didn't. I didn't. want to give in yet, and I know that he was enjoying this just as much as I did. I felt the aching need for more, and I wanted to see just what might happen next.
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