I love My Dirty Daddy

Prequel

Daddy’s Gurl

I love the life Daddy has provided me. Before I met him, I had moved out of my parents’ home with my best friend Donna and her boyfriend Clyde planning to get a job and go to community college. But between the pittance I earned working at the local grocery store and always having to pick up my friends end of the rent because they spent more time drinking, drugging, and fucking than working. My plan to go to college never materialized.

I guess I was supposed to be mad but, I liked living with Clyde and Donna. Unlike some people my friends didn’t care that I’m gay nor did bat an eye when I sashayed out into the living room in women’s clothes, even if they had guests who knew nothing about me show up, Donna and Clyde would say “That is our friend Lola.” and leave it up to them to be an ass and get kicked out for being homophobe. Matter of fact Donna taught me how-to put-on makeup and pick women’s clothes when I first became friends with her in middle school which is what lead to me and Daddy getting together.

As usual Donna and Clyde had trouble coming up with their end of the rent but to make up for it, Donna fudged the inventory and swiped me several outfits at the women’s clothing store she worked at. Among my favorites was a red floral romper (a jump suit with short sleeves and short pants) that I liked pairing with my knock off Prada shades, sun hat, high heel platformed sandals and purse made from old blue jeans I liked when walking around the neighborhood. Which is what had on when I met Daddy.

Out with Donna and Clyde one hot summer evening, we had fled the heat of our un air-conditioned home seeking Mexican Food and beer. Which we could conveniently eat and drink in a picnic area next to The Martinez Family Market were besides groceries Mrs. Martinez sold prepared food from her Mexican Deli in her market and her employees didn’t ask for ID.

Sent into the store to buy a second round I was feeling good. After smoking a joint eating a meal and drinking a beer with my friends my inhibition had dropped so when I spotted the neighbors landlord in one of the aisles. I wasn’t afraid he was straight and would get mad when he found I had a penis because he had seen me when I was in men’s clothes. I don’t know call it liquid courage rather than try and remain in the background I walked by him almost close enough to brush up against him. Not expecting any response, I damn near jumped out of my skin when he turned to me and said, “Nice outfit.” A man’s voice said behind me catching me by surprise giving me such a start I squeaked a little.

Turning to respond I found myself face to with the handsome guy I had been admiring for quite a while causing me to stumble over my words as I tried to respond leading him to smile and say, “Thank you?” Like a question and me to smile and reply. “Uh. Huh.” And from this point I was stuck. Fresh out of high school I was rather inexperienced and had only been with one guy who didn’t know his ass from a hole in the ground.

“Your Donna and Clyde’s girlfriend, aren’t you? He asked.

“No Donnas and Clyde are just good friends I replied then asked So what gave you that idea?” I asked.

Daddy said “I kinda thought you all were a poly trio because you all seem so close and well.” Then followed up with you look hot in that outfit, you should dress up more often.”

Flattered and turned on by Daddy’s interest I would have probably sucked his dick right there but that’s not how it works. Instead, we ended up talking and I invited him to hangout with me Donna and Clyde which lead to me inviting him over and drinking and carrying on into the wee hours of the morning. I don’t recall exactly how it all happened because by then I was plowed. But what I do recall was Donna convincing me to put on a little show for our guest modeling my lingerie. Turned on by my little show Daddy’s pants bulged had me on his lap kissing me. Seeing Donna and Clyde all over each other I invited Daddy to my room. Goddamn he was something.

In my room Daddy and I started tongue kissing and stripping each other then Daddy put me on my bed face down ass up and began licking my Boy Pussy. I wish I could remember details better, but I was so drunk I struggle to recall details accurately. What I do recall is Daddy’s magic fingers and tongue messaging my boy pussy open and how he went between licking it and sucking on my boy clitty swirling his tongue around the head.

Normally I tried to keep quiet when I was having sex, but Daddy made that impossible. It felt so good I couldn’t help but moan and cry out. Soon as he had me close Daddy grabbed the lube; I keep on my nightstand slathered my ass and his dick then pressed his 8” inch cock against my ass hole until it went in penetrating me in one big thrust. Goddamn it hurt like a mother fucker.

“Shhhh…give it a bit honey I’m gonna make you feel nice.” Daddy whispered soothingly in my ear.

Soon my boypussy relaxed around his cock that felt like a perfect fit the way it touched my p-spot and taking his cue Daddy began fucking my ass nice and slow. Oh, it was so good feeling the head of his dick rubbing my prostate. Relaxing I found myself shoving my ass back to meet his thrusts and demanding he fuck me harder. Moaning and whimpering from the pleasure I masturbated my little clitty as I felt that familiar feeling builds inside my boypussy before I have an orgasm. Wanting more I ground my hips and Daddy slapped my ass urging me on until he started bucking into me wildly and then held me in place as he filled me with his load. Turned on I tugged my boyclit furiously until I shot my load. Then fell in an exhausted sweaty heap on my bed in Daddy’s arms.

There will be more I love my Dirty Daddy to cum

Well, that’s how I and Daddy got together.

Hope I helped you cum.

XOXO

Mikal