Dinner Date

(TRIGGER WARNING! - Suicide reference)

The day had rushed past, but the taste of David stayed with me. My post "workout" shower had been invigorating. I made sure to clean every bit of me and prep a plug with lube as well. My pink heart one with a jeweled handle. It not only kept me ready but helped my ass look plumper. I also fitted my cage to keep my clitty snug. It really helped me focus on my pleasure growing out of pleasure given. Basically when my clit can’t be stimulated I feel way more sensitive everywhere else. I was eager to share that with David tonight.

Around 5:30pm, I started getting dressed and picked out a white dress with cherries on it. It only went up to my chest with spaghetti straps and the bottom was a mini skirt. I skipped undies because, what’s the point? I styled my short hair into two small ponytails. I figured David would appreciate some handles. Finally some blush and straight line eye makeup to really make myself cute.

Stepping out of my room I saw my mom on the couch relaxing. Her eyes lit up when she saw me.

“Oh my, my baby is such a cutie!” her smile was wide and proud.

She stood up and ran over to hug me.

“What’s the occasion sweetie? Hot date?”

I tried to keep my face away from her tits as she hugged me to protect my make up.

“Kind of, more just hanging out with a friend.”

She held me by the arms and her face grew more concerned.

“Honey, no one dresses like this to just hang out… Where ARE you going?” her voice now deadly serious.

“Look, I just met some guy while working out. He lives in the building. We’re just having dinner.” I acted nonchalant but my heart was racing.

She didn’t need to know who he is or even that he’s older(well older than her). Her fretting subsided and her smile returned.

“Well good luck, my little cutie! Maybe he’ll have a nice older brother or Dad I can meet…” her earnestness was oppressive at this point.

“OK, BYE LOVE YOU!” I said quickly and basically ran out the door with my bag.

In the elevator, I scoped myself out in the reflective wall and checked out my behind. It was plentiful and round as always. This dress wasn’t meant to hug my curves but even still it left not a whole lot to the imagination. I bounced on my heels a bit and watched my cheeks jiggle. I imagined what awaited my bussy and my clit fluttered. DING, the elevator doors opened and I quickly found unit 608 at the end of the hallway. I took a deep breath and knocked. Then waited… and waited… I knocked again. After waiting another 10 seconds my heart sank. I felt my cheeks rush with embarrassment. I turned to leave but the door creaked open a few inches.

“Andi!?” David’s voice came from behind.

I turned to give him a hell of a stare but, there through the opening was all 6’ 4” of him topless with just a towel around his waist. My mouth hung open.

“Andi!? I’m so sorry. I was in the shower while dinner finished and lost track of time!”

I was still in the middle of a horny storm but came to my senses.

“Ohhhh, well I can forgive you. Especially greeting me like this.” I said with a bit of sultryness.

David opened the door and beckoned me in. I was too distracted by his mostly naked exquisite form to notice the apartment at first. As he turned away I saw a spotless well kept place. Lots of warm wood furniture. Pictures of motorcycles and very manly things. Things I didn’t care about but made me more attracted to him for desiring me.

“I like your place!” I said with honesty.

David was stirring something in a pot looking very sexy.

“Oh, thank you. I moved in a few years ago after… a rough time. It’s been a good home since…” he kind of trailed off.

I walked up next to him and put my arm around his waist to lean in and smell what looked like some pasta in sauce. I took a good whiff and it smelled terrific.

“Lots of garlic! Good, I don’t mind garlic kisses.” I said looking up at his deep blue eyes.

David smiled and lifted his wooden spoon up to his mouth and blew on the sauce, then he lowered to my lips. I happily lapped up some while staring up at him. It was truly balanced and the garlic, while strong, wasn't overpowering.

“Oh my, a man who can cook and has a well kept place. What makes you such a bachelor?” I said as I meandered away to sit at his kitchen island.

David looked down a bit, “I.. I divorced before coming here. It was painful.”

I was mortified, I quickly got up and hugged his naked torso, the heat coming off him was thrilling.

“Oh David, I’m sorry. I didn’t mean to dig up something.”

I turned him towards me and pulled him down for a kiss. He didn’t hesitate and used his free hand to grip my butt as he pulled me in closer. After a few moments he broke the kiss and stared into my eyes with care and affection.

“You remind me… ah, could you sir this a bit as I get changed?” David’s initial thought choked in his throat.

He walked into a bedroom just outside the kitchen.

“DON’T DRESS UP ON MY OCCASION! CASUAL IS JUST AS FUN!” I yelled into the bedroom.

David didn’t reply, so I just did as he asked and stirred the sauce and pasta lightly. I could see it was seafood with scallops, shrimp and oysters. The fridge was next to the stove so I scanned the things stuck on it out of boredom. It was mostly notes to himself. Reminding himself about some hangouts with friends or numbers of handy men. But then there was a picture, it was a close up of a woman and a boy who looked just like the woman and a bit like David. Only the boy was wearing makeup and had a skirt on in the pic. Before I could contemplate further I heard David’s bedroom door open. I quickly went back to focusing on the dish. A few seconds later, I felt strong hands on my naked shoulders and a massive source of heat from behind. I leaned back and playfully reached around my back to feel his muscular firm ass. I felt a bulge pressing against my backside. I placed the spoon in the pot and spun around to see David in a tight wife beater tank top and cargo shorts. They were tight enough to feature his package but long enough to be truly casual as I requested.

“I said don’t dress up!” my playful tone was apparent.

David’s cheeks flushed red for a moment. He reached over me and used the spoon to taste the sauce. His eyes closed and he gave a low rumble of pleasure.

“It’s done. Please take a seat at the table. I’ll be right over.” David is very much a gentleman.

I eagerly went and sat with my legs crossed. It was a square table so hopefully the meal would be cozy. I watched as David pulled some garlic bread out of the stove, divided the pasta into bowls and put pieces of the garlic bread on top of the pasta. His hulking frame walked over and served the bowl in front me and sat to my right.

“Smells delicious, thank you!”

David smiled, “You’re quite welcome, it’s seafood arrabiata, I learned it from my wif- a while ago.”

So even I couldn’t glide over that one.

“David, I’m sorry about my joke at the gym earlier.” My guilt rang throughout my statement.

David took a bite out of some garlic bread and chewed it. He looked at me with kind eyes and finished his bite.

“I uh, need to fess up to some stuff… please enjoy, I’ll explain.”

I was worried that I ruined the night but he was actually opening up. As I dug into the food he started explaining that he had indeed been married to a lovely woman named Rachel and he divorced her a few years ago.

“Was it because you like femboys like me?” I interrupted.

“Yeah, er no, sort of. Uh Look this will be a bit disturbing so we can talk about it later. I just want to spend some nice time with you. I think you’re beautiful and someone I’d love to know.” David’s words humbled me a bit.

“No, I’d rather get it out of the way, we barely know each other, why not really get to know each other?” I asked confidently but as caring as I could sound.

David and I ate as he continued explaining that he had a family. Rachel and him had a son named John but John turned out like me. A femboy through and through.

“And… and… I rejected him…” David’s eyes welled up.

“I couldn’t get past my own ego and I rejected him, made him feel like a freak.”

I had stopped eating.

“WHY!?” I asked with terror.

I sucked this loser’s dick!? Why the hell did he flirt with me!? WHAT GAVE HIM THE RIGHT TO-

“I WAS ATTRACTED TO HIM!” he uttered tears streaming down his face.

“W-WHAT!?”

He took a minute to compose himself. Finally taking a breath he continued with my face filled with anger.

“Not him, I wasn’t attracted to him. I was attracted to what he was becoming. It’s why I liked what I saw in the gym this morning. He reminded me of what I hated about myself.”

My anger was subsiding.

“So he left and your wife hated you?”

“He… died… killed himself. It was my fault. And I left my wife to free her from me and my sin. I’m a monster and I’ve been struggling to continue on.”

I was dumbfounded. Then embarrassed for leaning in to the Daddy shit this morning.

“So, you like femboys but have never actually been with one until today?” I was fairly certain of his answer.

David nodded strongly and pushed his food away.

“If you don’t want to see me anymore, I understand. I’ll avoid your days at the gym. Here I’ll clean up. If you want to just leave I get it.” he said with resolution.

He reached for my bowl and I grabbed his wrist. I pulled my seat out and pulled him down. He sunk to his knees grimacing at the effort. He was still towering over me but I pulled his face down for a deep kiss. I wanted to be his savior, his new sign of life. I broke the kiss and let his forehead rest on mine.

“You d-don’t hate me?” he asked with his bright eyes staring again, his face wet with tears.

I shook my head against his chest.

“I would hate you from before, now you’re a man who’s suffered and lost a child. You never wanted him dead. And you have realized how broken you were before. Take me into the bedroom. I can show you what you’ve been missing.”

David hugged me and kissed me and started nibbling on my neck. I let him indulge and soon he lifted me without effort and carried me into the bedroom like a newlywed. I kicked off my shoes before he laid me down. Placing me at one side he floated over and flopped down hard next to me. The whole bed shook and creaked. Laying next to him all I could do was stare into his eyes and he stared back. I lightly traced my finger all over his body, exploring small wrinkles on his face, his defined and rigid muscles and even played with his small belly. David gave me little feedback but I could see his pleasure building in his pants. He shared his pain with me and I wanted to show him some gratitude. However, he also awakened some of my own pain.

“You knoooow, I remember this morning I said something just before you gave me my treat.” my words, careful not to bring up the core of his bad feelings again.

David had reclined to let his head rest on his hand, his other was exploring my body the same as I was exploring his. His index finger was bigger than most men’s cocks and he let its rough texture weave in and around the openings in my dress.

“Did calling you Daddy freak you out at all?” I said with restrained curiosity.

“Kind of, but it was still hot.” David broke his eye contact and looked down.

I took his free hand and placed it on my cheek, David’s shining blue eyes returned to mine.

“Well sexy, my dad rejected me too. He left my darling mother and me all alone because I told him I was a femboy sex freak who craved dick. Is it still ok if I call you Daddy?” my voice is quiet and meak.

David took a firm hold on my back and drew me in hard to his body. His bulge was pressed hard on my belly and my face nestled into his firm and hot chest. Slowly his right hand slides up to the back of my head and he swaddles me. I couldn’t move if I wanted but he isn’t restraining me. Just holding me and no one, not even mom had done that in a long time. His head lowered on top of mine and his deep hot breath fell over me.

“Andi you are wonderful and worth loving, always remember that. You can call me Daddy whenever you want.” his words rang deep and loving.

I swooned and nested into his chest harder then looked up at his old face littered with small wrinkles again. He immediately gave me a deep kiss, it continued and continued as he started rolling on top of me and giving more and more kisses to my lips, my cheek, my forehead. He continued down as he kissed my belly and let his hands feel my soft smooth legs and ass. I wanted him to enjoy all of me. I wanted him, I wanted his cock.

“Come here my sexy DILF!”

I pulled him closer so he was between my legs. His enormous torso towered over me and his muscles flexed and shifted in my grip. I gave him a deep kiss, a moment later he leaned back and shifted so my legs were around his hips and his hard dick was on full display laying on my belly. Smiling, I began caressing his veiny foot long cock. After 3 strokes I was playing with steel and his eyes were rolling back in pleasure. I laid his cock on my belly again, it went above my navel.

“Fuck Daddy, this thing was wedged in my little throat this morning? And look how far it’ll go once you mount me.” I said in quite a slutty voice.

David’s eyes shot open and saw my demonstration. His cock flexed hard and precum started drooling. I leaned forward and could reach his leaking crown and lapped up his fresh fluid. David took the hint and lifted my legs to expose my rosebud. My plug was still in and he began working it out with two of his fingers. He was gentle and I made sure to relax and help him.

“I prepared for you Daddy, you can fuck me til I can’t walk.” my voice nearly a whisper.

The plug pops out, David leans in and kisses me below, his tongue tests my ring and finds it gives to his slightest prod.

“Good boy.” I whimper in pleasure at his words.

David easily lowers me to an angle where his prick can begin its journey. I lean back and smirk at the statue of a man between my legs. He rubs his crown on my entrance and I feel myself open to it. His sheathed cock pokes and begins stretching my ring.

“Ungh Daddy, I feel you. You;re so big already. Will you fuck me hard even if I cry?”

I feel his crown emerge and penetrate my bussy.

WIth just the tip inside, “Boy, I expect you to be mewling like the slut you are once your ass claps on my sack.”

Daddy thrusted hard and embedded half his cock in me. I cried out in pleasure and pinched my nipples hard. My clit was ringing in my cage as he slid some inches out then thrusted hard again. I felt a breeze on my cheeks, his balls swung close. I shifted my knees inwards so he could grab my hips and thrust harder. David obliged and thrusted for home. PLAP his generous balls smacked my butt cheeks and I mewled like a bitch in heat.

“Ungh! YEAH Daddy fuck me!”

David pulled out to the tip and slammed home again.

“UNGH!” I cried out.

David pulled back and started a hard and smooth rhythm. PLAP PLAP PLAP PLAP. The room filled with the sounds of David’s cock railing my eager backside. David moved my legs completely up in the air so he had full access. I let my back arch up which made my bussy align with his steel rod perfectly. Free to post up David let my legs rest on his shoulders as he kept his pace and his cock felt like it kept growing and growing. I could feel his veins vibrating my ring. I let my hands wander on his face and shoulders and his rippling pecs. Every few seconds I could register the music of his balls colliding with my ass and my slut sounds of pleasure. Eventually my knees were touching my chest and David posted up on his knees more and more. His experienced technique finding every angle and method to drive the tip of his cock through my whole body. I just hoped my slut muscles were being felt on his thick dick violating my insides.

After several minutes of hard rutting David slammed home and let his cock swirl around in my guts. I pulled him in for another kiss and held him tight. As our tongues danced, I could feel his cock throbbing and flexing inside me. Suddenly he lifted me up and stood kneeling on the bed. I let my legs fall and then latch around his strong back as I hugged him like a koala only his cock had me impaled. I could feel all my weight on it, I could let go and still be supported. David looked down at my caged clit and groaned. He lifted me up several inches and then dropped me down.

“UNGH!” I cooed.

He did it again and my mewls continued. I quickly readjusted and nestled my head on his shoulder as he started lifting me up and down his rigid pike like a fleshlight.

In between haggard moans and gurgles of pleasure I managed to utter, “Ungh my little fuck machine daddy is so strong! UGNGH I loved **** on your dick Daddy, you make me feel so full and wanted. When you came in my throat and filled me with that thick nasty cum, I squirted myself like a proper sissy! YOU MAKE ME CUM LIKE A WOMAN DADDY!”

I was being bounced like a beach ball on David’s cock and his sweaty body was driving me wild.

“Are you close Daddy!? Do you want to breed your little boy!? Make him your slut!”

David lifted me high dislodging his heavenly fuck stick, then let me drop on the bed. He grabbed my legs and flipped me over on my tummy. I arched my back just in time for him to straddle my ass and gank his cock directly into my ass.

“AAAAAAaaaahhh YES! YES DADDY! FUCK ME AND FILL ME!”

David’s whole frame was bouncing up and down on the bed railing my ass and insides. I gave up on milking his cock and just made my boipussy as tight as possible. I felt his prick harden to a new level and his right arm hook around my neck in a loose **** hold. His hot breath bleating on my neck as my old man buggered me with all his might.

“Such a slut, begging for cum. I’m gonna breed my little boy bitch and then I’m gonna pass you around to all my friends. GONNA DRAIN MY BALLS INTO THAT TIGHT CUNT!”

David slammed his cock as deep as it could go and moaned loud. I felt his cock expand and stretch me further as his first rope burst from his uncut cockhead. I felt heat spew into my guts and my clitty came in unison. David roared again and his cock vibrated as a new batch of aged fertile cum filled my little body. I was being held down and bred and my mind was breaking from the pleasure.

“OOOoooh YES DADDY! I’m your fucking cumdump! Use me! Use that ass cum and fill me to the brim!”

David pulled out halfway and slammed home again. His momentum pushed me up the bed as a new load emptied inside. He did it again, and again. Suddenly My head was the head board, David protected my forehead as he gave smaller softer strokes now just packing in the last bits of cum his balls had left. I felt extremely full and my guts gurgled. After some more light humping David extracted his flagging pole and rolled over on his back. I looked over and he was staring at the ceiling smiling wide. I dragged myself over to his waning cock and began cleaning his filthy prick with my tongue and mouth. The cum and juices slurry tasted amazing and thick. All he could do was lightly pet my head and breathe deeply.

I finished cleaning him and crawled up to lay on his chest. His big arms held me tight.

“Did you mean what you said?” I asked.

“Which part?”

“Where you said you’d pass me around to your friends.” I said calmly though secretly excited.

David lifted my chin and stared me in the eyes.

“Oh my pretty cumslut, I see and accept you now. I’ll make sure you get all the cock you want. Now my dick is getting hard again, be a good boy.” he said with serious affection and commanding attitude.

I was shoved down to his crotch again where I found his still hot and full balls. As I placed one in my mouth to suckle I wondered what new friends await, and what their cocks would taste like.