Show Me The Way

It's been some time now since the driveway. I've started my sophomore year at a local community college and am coming up on my 21st birthday. I still struggle with my anxiety sometimes, but not often since it's gone when I'm with him, therefore we're together a lot. I feel like I can do anything when I'm with him. Whatever the time, wherever the place - he makes me forget about my surroundings and all I can see.. and feel.. is him. 

Daddy's favorite is getting sucked in places that are relatively public. Something I would have never thought myself of actually doing I now find myself instigating; grabbing his hand at the mall and pulling him into a knock-off department store- my favorite place to fool around. We had a plan all worked out. With no intention to buy a thing, he conspicuously followed me as I weave through endless racks of clothing, looking for the perfect spot. Mens coats and outerwear didn't have much foot traffic when it was this warm out, so I made eyes to Daddy and subtly dropped to my knees. Daddy beside me, pretended to look at the coats, sliding them apart allowing me to crawl into the clothes rack and hide myself. I felt invisible. I felt invincible! 

I pulled his zipper down and inaudibly thanked the lord that he was going commando today. Maneuvering his thick half hard cock through, I wasted no time and took him deep down my throat. Sucking and twisting his shaft and tip while stroking the base of his thick shaft got him hard in no time. On my knees, eyes closed, nylon jackets and rain gear all around me, I sucked and sucked and sucked. He pulled off a couple different jackets, pretending to size them up and compare, even pretending to read the tags - just a reason to stand there discreetly and get his rocks off in the middle of the store. 

He cleared his throat to keep from groaning, then abruptly grabbed the rack holding up the clothes, muffling a moan/cough. Instantly he flooded my mouth with hot, gooey cum. I pulled the front of his pants in towards me and took his whole cock in my mouth, pressing his manly, musky pubes into my nose and face. He gently thrust into my face a time or two before pulling back, but only far enough to discreetly return his thick cock to its cage. He would walk away to an adjacent rack and when it was clear for me to come out, he would clear his throat. It was flawless for us the dozen plus times we tried.

Daddy's favorite is taking me to the movie theatre. We've only been a few times, but each time we seem to have more fun. We generally go to see movies that have been out for a few weeks as well as odd time showings in the middle of the day. This way, there seems to be only a handful of people there and it's easier for us to get the very back row. Once the lights go out, the sound turns up and the movie starts, Daddy will put his recliner seat all the way down and relax his hands behind his head. I remember the first time I was incredibly nervous to do anything, feeling far too exposed. It was a large theatre, sure, but there were a good twenty people in there all sitting scattered about in the dozen rows ahead of us.

'What if someone walks in late?' I thought, 'What if staff comes to check the theatre? What if an audience member just turns around??' My mind raced with anticipation and anxiety.

Daddy reached over and took my chin gently in his fingertips. 

"We'll be fine, boy. Just do it," he firmly said.

I turned away to look around again and began to plead with him, "But Dadd-"

He wasn't very patient. He took my face and pulled me out of my seat and into his, our lips meeting and tongues immediately wresting one another. I maneuvered my legs to straddle him in the chair and the wide recliners were just perfect size for us. 

"Daddy," I quietly protested.

"Shhh," he pushed my head down and quickly lowered his comfy, loose gym shorts he'd worn for the occasion. His thick, hard cock flopped straight upward and literally pulsed with the blood coursing through it. 

He forced my head down onto his cock initially, but in a matter or seconds I was in control, I was wanting it, needing it. I recall sucking him for an incredible period of time too, I just recall closing my eyes and solely wanting to please Daddy. It didn't take long for me to forget I was in a movie theatre, in a room with a couple dozen others, that this was illegal! My inhibitions fell away when I was with him. That's how by the third movie we went to together, we didn't stop there. 

Again, we got the very back row, this time in a corner though given most people look at the projector over the center when they look at the top. Once the lights dimmed, I heard Daddy's seat start to recline, my heart rate increased and my hard, anxious cock kept throbbing. It'd been throbbing all day in anticipation.

"Alright boy, c'mon," he quietly ordered. 

I darted my eyes around once more to check to see, maybe ten or so people today in here. Less than usual.

"Are you sure th-" I started, growing concerned.

"Hey, we talked about this, you know what to do."

He was right. We had talked about this. I needed to do as I was told. And we had gone over instructions before the movie. 

I stood up and quietly kicked off my shoes and slid my shorts to my ankles. 

"Thatta boy," Daddy quietly said through a grin.

I stepped out of my shorts as he pulled his gym shorts to his ankles. Pulling my shirt down to cover myself, and glancing around, he brought me back.

"Lie down here boy," he quietly said. I climbed into the recliner beside him and bent myself over the armrest, with my face in his lap and his throbbing cock in my face and my bare butt in the air. I took him into my mouth and just like that, my worry was gone. His thick, fleshy rod and small bits of salty warm juice just instantly got rid of all of them. "Ahhh," he quietly moaned as he laid his head back as I continued.

I soon felt his wet fingers on my hole. In circles, he rotated around the outside and gently teased me. He removed his fingers, returning a moment later with more spit on them. Right away, he penetrates me. I lurch upward and gasp audibly. 

"Shhhh," he whispers, "it's okay."

I wince as his two thick fingers slide another of their knuckles inside of me. 

"Daddy," I wince. 

He pushes his last knuckles into me with a soft growl under his voice.

"Daddy!" I wince noticeably.

"Quiet boy," he orders.

"Please," I beg, feeling something mounting.

He pulls his fingers out and thrust them into me, massaging my insides along the way. Soft but aggressive at the same time. 

"Shhhhh," he orders again.

"But Da-" he covers my mouth with his other hand, firmly gripping my jaw.

He continues ramming my hole with his fingers and I struggle to get my mouth away from his open palm, but he's too strong and his hand is far too big. Before I can wrestle away from him, I couldn't help it. I shoot! My body lurches between his fingers in my whole and his hand over my mouth, back and forth. I hear the splash of three, four ropes of cum fall to the leather recliner below. My hole tightening around his fingers and feeling me lurch, Daddy notices I'm cumming. He releases my mouth and I quietly gasp for air and drop my head back into his lap. 

Before I could regain all my breath, I feel his hands grab my waist and lifts me up over the arm rest and into his lap. My knees fall beside either side of him as I straddle him in the recliner. 

"You must've really liked that, huh boy?" He smiled.

Still gasping, "Oh yes sir," I quietly replied.

His fingers find my hole again and press around the around. He raises his fingers to his mouth and gathers some spit before lowering it back to my hole. His thick fingers spread it around before he raises it again, this time placing his fingers in front of my lips. I release some spit between my lips onto this fingers and he spreads it along his shaft.

Without a word being said, we followed the plans. I slowly lowered myself onto his cock,  but struggled getting the right angle to get him inside. 

"C'mon daddy, please," I playfully begged. 

He grabbed his shaft and tightened his grip with one hand and pulled me down with the other essentially impaling me onto his cock finally. 

"Ahhh!" I gasp - way too loud to do again.

He slowly slides the rest of his shaft into me as I lower myself onto him. 

"Yesssss," he quietly groans.

"Mmmm, fuck me Daddy," I whisper leaning forward into his ear.

He grabs my ass with his large open palms, carefully, as to not make a slap noise. He gets a firm grip before lifting and rolling my hips into his cock repeatedly. All 8 inches of Daddy relentlessly, quietly sliding in and out of me. In the squatting/straddle position I was in, my previously drained cock had grown again and was flopping from side to side smacking my thighs. To avoid this, I took my cock in my hand.

If the movie weren't an action flick, there's no way we would've made it. My back to the screen, I could only assume car chases and gunfire saved our asses. As I began to stroke my cock and feel Daddy roll his hips and thick cock into my young hole, I didn't stand a chance. 

"Ohhh fucck!" I involuntarily groaned. 

Again I spewed two, three thick ropes of nearly clear white cum. This time onto Daddy's shirt and chest. 

"MmmMmmMmmmm" I couldn't help it!

He covered my mouth again, and I tightened my muscles from the climax. My hole clenched tightly around his cock and he grunted forcefully for the last several pumps before absolutely flooding my insides. I felt a hot rush surge through my lower half and even spill from my hole.

"Ahhhh, ahhhhh, ahh," he groaned, throwing his head back into the chair.

I lunged forward and covered his mouth too. Both of us muffling each others groans of pure pleasure.

Explosions, yelling and gunfire ensued behind us and frankly I didn't care. I didn't care if someone had heard us or seen us. I had Daddy inside me, and that's all that mattered at that moment. 

He continued to gently thrust inside of me and we released each others clenched mouths. 

Keeping him inside me, I lurched forward kissing him deeply. Passionately we made out as his cock grew soft inside me. I clenched my hole to keep more of him from leaking out and crawled off of Daddy. Pulling our shorts back on, I sat on his lap and we kissed for the remainder of the movie, not caring at all about the remainder of the film we've not paid attention to. Without worry.

Daddy said he wants to get off on a city bus sometime! I'm real nervous about doing it, but what's new I suppose? He says we can ride towards the back of the bus for however long we need until there is few enough people on there to have me discreetly drop to the floor behind the seats and suck him off. He could even cover me with a big coat, he said, to help hide me. I could suck him and suck him as people got on and off the bus, with no clue this handsome smiling man is just getting his rocks off with the help of a young man.