Page 29 of Single Daddy To Go
“They’re not bizarre,” she scolds softly. “They’recutting edge.”
I growl in my throat then, pulling her even closer to me in the darkness of the room.
“Euphemisms,” is my whisper in her ear. “By the way, I kind of like the way we’re standing,” I say. “It’s nice being here with you like this. Makes it bearable.”
“Mmm,” she hums back, shooting me a teasing look over her shoulder. “Just bearable hmm?” she asks. “Why don’t I believe you?”
The answer is obvious. It’s because I have a stiffy that’s huge and aroused, pressing into the woman’s soft bottom. This is so fucking wrong. We’re in her workplace, which is a fucking day care center. There arechildrenin the next room playing innocently as their parents gaze raptly at a slide show of their rug rats. And we’re surrounded on all sides by people, did I mention that?
But my girl is a dirty one because she shoots me another teasing look over her shoulder and playfully rubs her butt up against me, teasing my cock with those huge, soft mounds.
“Two can play at this game,” she breathes almost inaudibly. “Try it Mr. Lockhart.”
Oh shit, oh shit. Is this really happening? Is Ally inviting me to be bad? Never one to lose an opportunity, I groan silently into her ear and begin grinding against the soft form in front of me.
“You like that?” I murmur rawly. “You like feeling my big dick pressed up against those ass cheeks?”
Ally giggles and slowly moves her hands behind her so that they’re hidden behind her back, in the crevice between our bodies. Thank god no one can see. Or at least Ihopethey can’t see because right now, the little girl is stroking my hard cock through the thin fabric of my trousers.
“Idolike it,” she giggles in return with a hitch to her breath. “Ilovefeeling this, especially when it’s raw, Mr. Lockhart.”
And to my surprise, with nimble fingers the woman pulls down my zip discreetly, and slides my cock out so that she’s gripping it in one small fist. Oh shit. It feels so good. My cock throbs and pulses and she squeezes it playfully.
“Wet already, aren’t we?” she mewls, so soft that only I can hear. It’s true because I’ve been leaking pre-cum and right now, the sticky goo is coating her fingers and making everything slick and wet. She giggles again and slowly begins stroking her hand up and down my shaft, pulling me all the way to heaven.
“Oh shit, baby girl,” I grunt, trying not to move a bone in my body. “Oh fuck fuck fuck.”
“Shhhhh,” she admonishes me. “Shhhh, we’re at school,” she scolds even as she jacks me off with her hand.
But two can play at this game. Breaking out of my blissful stupor, I reach around and gently caress her décolletage before gripping the sweetheart neckline of her pink dress and pulling it gently so that her two huge boobs pop out. “Pop” wouldn’t be an understatement. They’re so huge that they bounce and roll, even as Ally lets out a slight squeal of surprise.
“Mr. Lockhart!” she gasps. “People will see!”
It’s true. Any of these parents could view her lushness, if they bothered to turn their heads to look at us. After all, she’s facing away from me, her bottom pressed against my cock, and those two giant breasts are fleshy and huge, impossible to miss out in the open. In fact, her creamy skin is almost fluorescent in the icy glare of the laptop.
But I don’t care. Tit for tat is how I play the game, and Ally’s the one who started it. So not missing a beat, I begin to stroke her breasts, first cupping the creamy curves before moving to those hard nipples.
“So fucking hard,” I whisper in her ear, rolling one pink bud between my fingers before pulling off it with an audible pop. “I’m going to fuck these when I get home, don’t you worry,” I rasp.
Ally lets out a rapturous moan, and I clap a hand over her mouth to make sure no one hears. Shit this is wrong. Her huge breasts are swaying this way and that as I play with the nipples, pinching and rubbing. The girl is writhing against me now and making muffled mewling noises from behind the hand I have clapped over her mouth. Shit. This is so bad, and yet alsoso good.
But I can’t stop. Ally’s gotten me going, and there’s no way I’m going to end this at some lame half-way point. So letting go of her tits, I reach one hand back and begin slipping her dress up her thighs. There’s a lot of material but I won’t be deterred. Finally, the pink material’s gathered around her waist in back, although in the front, it looks undisturbed.
“Rob!” she breathes heavily against my hand. “Oh god!”
I lean forward and rasp against her ear. “Relax, sweetheart. I’m going to make you feel good.” With one big hand, I push down on her back so that her butt’s jutting out a bit and nudge those long legs apart with my knee. She lets out a slight moan. Oh shit. I can feel the heat of her cunt almost frying my cock, and the discreet scent of damp female petals beckon to me. Slowly, I slip one hand down to stroke that glistening pink cunt. Damn, she’s drenched.
“So wet,” I rasp. “You’re always so soaked for me.”
She mewls helplessly, a shiver running down her spine as I gently rub against the bottom of her clit.
“Oh Rob,” she sighs. “Yes, that feels good.”
Slowly, I squeeze a finger into her channel. She’s so hot and tight and wet that I almost lose it right there. But knowing that she needs this just as badly as I do makes me keep it together. Instead, I run my digit in and out of her a few times before bringing it to my mouth for a suck.
“Shit you taste good,” I rasp. “Like honey, sweetheart. You’ve been eating well.”
But Ally can’t wait either. She needs dick so bad that the girl bumps her butt against me, turning to look at me over her shoulder with pleading eyes. We’re ensconced in darkness and yet I can’t believe we’re really doing this with the other parents mere feet away.