« on: April 08, 2020, 12:23:32 PM »
Luke felt a little nervous. As a divorced man of five years, he hadn’t been on a first date in over 15 years, which accounted for a great deal of his near-40 years on this planet. He was clean-shaven, sporting a short slick haircut that didn’t try to hide his silvering hair, and in a great suit. The restaurant he found himself in was decently upscale, normally not an issue for him. There was soft music from a live pianist floating through the air, and a low level of conversation which would let couples talk without being overheard. The chair across from his was still empty, and it was becoming obvious that she was going to be a no-show.
Still, waiting alone for the last 45 minutes had given him plenty of time to sneak oogling glances at the dark-haired beauty sitting at the table next to his. She looked short, had wonderful cleavage in her designer black dress, and seemed to be growing increasingly disappointed. The girl put her phone back in her clutch, and pushed her chair back, ready to leave.
“Hey, uh, miss,” he started. She looked up at him quizzically. “Since it looks like we’ve both been stood up, would you like to join me?”
There was a warmth spreading across his face, for sure he had just embarrassed himself publicly trying to woo such a beauty. To his surprise, she smiled shyly and then sat down at the empty chair. “Wow, that worked,” he said quietly to himself.
“Technically I wasn’t on a date,” she said as she scooched her chair forward. “Just waiting for my sister, who cancelled on me.”
“Wow, you look gorgeous for a sister date,” Luke complimented. “Sorry, that was forward. I’m Luke.”
She put her hand daintily in his. “Hi Luke, I’m Ariel. And thank you! I love getting glammed up,” she said with a giggle. “So your date cancelled? That sucks, you’re really cute.”
Luke’s face grew warm again. Her hand was soft and delicate in his. “I’m not surprised really, look at me, I’m almost 40. It was a Tinder match, my first one too.”
“Well she’s a bitch and doesn’t know what she’s missing out on. Age is a number Luke, and I really like looking at you,” Ariel argued in his defence.
He cleared his throat nervously, unsure what to say. Ariel seemed to be leaning forward, leaning forward, resting her chin on her hands. Her tits looked even bigger, and Luke tried his hardest to meet her eyes, her wonderful light brown eyes, and her lilac eyeshadow that helped accent her eyes. Fortunately their waitress arrived, rolling with the new seating arrangement like a pro.
“Can I get you two a drink?” she asked, thankfully interrupting Luke before he made a fool of himself by drooling over Ariel.
“A pint of lager please,” Luke said, and then looked over at his new dinner date.
Ariel scanned her menu and then beamed at the waitress. “I’ll have a lemon drop cocktail.”
“Certainly. Do you have ID?”
Ariel’s face fell in disappointment again. Luke wanted to make her smile and reached out to hold her hand on the table and looked at the waitress. “Please, look, my stepdaughter just got accepted into university. We just wanted to celebrate with a drink and a nice dinner.”
The waitress hesitated, “I could get in so much trouble for this,” but she ultimately gave in. “One drink. Okay maybe two.”
“Thank you so much.”
Luke felt a little more certain of himself when they both had a drink in hand. He made sure to nurse his beer, not wanting to overdo it with someone so young. They chatted about themselves, with the conversation progressing quite naturally. Ariel was 19, extremely smart, talented, and gorgeous even if her dress wasn’t trying to make her tits pop out. He was growing harder the more she talked, because she was almost certainly flirting, and he was definitely shamelessly flirting with the young girl.
Hours flew by as they finished their delicious meals and drinks. Luke had paid their bill, leaving her a generous tip. When Ariel stood up, Luke finally got a good look at her entire outfit and not just her tits. It was a fairly simple black dress, short and tight, with no straps and mildly ruffled sleeves. There was a tiny keyhole in the dress, but it was overshadowed by the way the dress shaped her breasts. Ariel completed the look with red nails, and very simple yet sexy black stiletto sandals.
She could see the hunger in his eyes as they roamed her body, and she couldn’t help but show off with some subtle poses. Ariel cocked her hips and showed off her ass and heels, and then faked a stretch to make her tits threaten to pop out of her dress. Then she brushed her fingers over Luke’s forearm, stepping up close to her impromptu date. “Thank you for dinner,” she said sweetly, batting her eyelashes at him.
He swallowed nervously, trying not to let his imagination run away with the fantasy of having a sexy young girl flirting with him. “You’re welcome. How, uh, how are you getting home? Do you have a ride?”
“Oh, I was just gonna grab an Uber,” Ariel replied, showing him the app.
“Please, I’ve heard horror stories about gorgeous girls and skeezy Uber drivers,” he said. “Let me drive you.”
Ariel gave him a very flirtatious smile as she put her phone back in her clutch. “You are such a gentleman.”
He held his arm out to her, and they walked out of the posh restaurant, her heels clicking on the hard floor. Each step Ariel took showed off her legs in the short dress, garnering her the attention of horny men and jealous women alike. The pair of them strutted out of the restaurant, having enjoyed a lovely low-key dinner filled with laughter and good stories. Walking her to his car, a Lexus NX crossover SUV, he opened the door for his date.
Ariel gratefully slid inside, keeping her skirt from riding up, enjoying the luxuriousness of his vehicle. It wasn’t over the top, but had a lot of comfort features, and a lot of space. Her mind was already spinning with ideas as Luke hopped in the driver’s side and started it up. He looked over at her, still taken in by her beauty.
“Where too?” he asked.
She gave him some general directions to follow, and he started driving. The night and street lights made for a decently cinematic drive, and the two of them continued their small talk. Out of the blue, Ariel changed the subject. “Luke, you’ve been such a perfect gentleman,” she complimented sweetly. “I think you deserve a reward.”
Luke was about to disagree, ready to say that she had been a wonderful person to eat dinner with and chat with, but she laid a dainty hand on his semi-erect cock. The motion took him by surprise, but he kept the car going without swerving around wildly. “Ariel, what are you doing?” he stammered.
“I’ve been holding myself back all night,” she told him, running her hand up and down his growing length. “And so have you. I’m still a little hungry, it turns out.”
She unzipped his pants, fishing his cock out from his underwear. The tip was slick with his pre-cum, and it was still growing as she slowly stroked it. His size excited her greatly. A cock was a cock, so long as the man could fuck her well, but a bigger cock meant she could have a lot more fun with it.
“You are packing down here,” she giggled. “This must have been uncomfortable in your pants all night long.”
“Ariel, I’m old enough to be your father,” Luke said, but made no attempt to stop her.
“I know, and I like older men,” she told him, giving his cock a solid stroke. “Like, a lot. Modern Family helped me discover my daddy kink.”
He shifted in his seat, which had the effect of thrusting his cock in her hand. Ariel took it as a hint, lowering her head to the tip of his cock. “I think you should pull over somewhere quiet, I’d hate to make you crash.”
Luke groaned as her wet mouth slid around his cock-head, her tongue practically wrapping itself around his organ. She moaned, apparently pleased with the way he tasted. Ariel was able to give his cock broad strokes as he continued to leak pre-cum into her mouth. He stroked her hair lovingly, and then slowly pushed her head down on his cock. The actress could have fist-pumped victoriously, Luke was coming around like she knew he would.
Encouraged by his actions, she started to bob her head up and down his shaft, her motions taking about half of his length in her mouth at once. She slurped up her saliva as she popped her mouth off of his cock, wiping the excess from her lips. Luke had just pulled off onto a side road, parking behind a few trees to give them some cover from any cars passing by.
“I wanna see if I can take all of your big cock down my throat daddy,” Ariel said.
Luke unbuckled, and undid his belt to shift his pants down. Free of any confines, his cock seemed to be even bigger than before. Ariel paused, watching the shiny clear pre-cum drip down his length and onto her hand. Then she got her act together and started taking him in her mouth again. She slid down his shaft, reaching the halfway point with ease, and then braced herself to take the rest. He very quickly felt his cock hit the back of her throat, and almost immediately felt it slide down her throat with ease.
“Oh damn Ariel!” he said, trying not to let his shock be that evidently.
She reached down with her hand gently fondled his balls, massaging them as she gave him a throatjob by bobbing up and down his big cock. It seemed as if she didn’t need to breathe as she easily choked on his dick, letting his girth stretch her throat. Ariel continued to deepthroat fuck him, drooling all around his dick as she lovingly played with his balls. Luke reclined his seat to enjoy it more, and without taking her mouth off of him, she rotated herself so her shapely legs straddled his clean-shaven face.
He got a good look at her wet satin panties, small and black which could barely cover her young tender hairless pussy. Luke pulled her panties to the side, getting a full view of her sopping slit. As much as he wanted to comment on how tasty she looked, he decided instead to give in tongue-first. Ariel moaned around his cock as he started to relentlessly tongue-fuck her sweet little pussy. She was absolutely delicious, urging him to eat her young pussy even more as he grabbed her ass cheeks with his hands. Giving them a squeeze, he used them to pull her harder onto his face. Luke shifted ever so slightly, letting his lower lip grind against her sensitive clit. Ariel stopped throatfucking herself on his cock for a second, enjoying getting played with by this older gentleman.
Then she pulled her mouth off of his cock, taking a big gasp of air and pushed her pussy on his face as hard as she could. Ariel supported herself by grabbing the steering wheel as she rode Luke’s tongue, moaning raggedly as he drove her towards an orgasm. “God yes, lick that pussy!” she cried out, feeling her hips start to quiver. “Fuck!”
Her entire body convulsed for a few seconds as he got her first orgasm on his face. Then she slid her hips down onto his chest, barely aware that she was leaking her juices on his tie. “Slide over,” he said out of the blue.
Ariel obliged, and then cocked her head as he got out of the car. He took off his clothes and opened the back door to sit on the bench seat, beckoning her with a waggle of his finger. She licked her lips and crawled between the front seats slowly, like she was giving a teasing dance. Her dress clung to her body, but showcased her heavy tits. Luke’s cock twitched visibly as he eyed her cleavage, making Ariel feel proud about herself. She knew she had an amazing pair of breasts, something incredibly sexualized by men around the world, but the way Luke stared at them got her so horny.
“Do you like these daddy?” she purred, tugging at the dress.
“They’re amazing baby,” Luke replied.
Ariel pulled the top of her dress down to expose her amazing tits, complete with a small pair of nipples and surrounding pink areolas. They were about the most perfect set of breasts that Luke had ever seen -- in person or in porn. She nestled herself in the clean footwell, folding her legs to the point where she could wrap her tits around his cock.
“Everyone dreams about this,” she said with a smirk. “But so few get to enjoy it.”
“God baby,” he groaned as her soft tits stroked up and down his cock.
They completely enveloped his dick, a warm dry sensation that differed from her sexy mouth. Ariel drooled on his cock-head occasionally to keep the strokes lubed up, and would even kiss and lick the tip. Luke desperately wanted to cum right then and there, but he knew he wanted to experience her pussy first. It was as if she knew his desires, and slowly unwrapped her tits from his cock, shimmying her way up onto his lap. She teased her wet slit against his hard cock, rubbing it up and down his length.
“Do you want to fuck me daddy?” she purred, resting her slim hands on his shoulders as she rubbed her wet pussy up and down his hard cock.
Luke responded by kissing her soft swollen lips, engaging her talented tongue with his own. She moaned into his mouth as she leaned forward into the kiss, her hands roaming his head and back as she kissed her daddy. Luke reached down to grab her ass, gliding down her short dress to hold her cheeks in his strong hands. He lifted her up slightly, showcasing his strength and horniness. Ariel grabbed his hard cock with one of her hands, lining it up to her young pussy, and let him slide her down his shaft.
They moaned in unison, Ariel feeling full with his thick cock, Luke feeling the wet velvety insides of her moist hole. She panted as she waited to get used to his size inside of her, but Luke wasn’t waiting. He started to thrust -- lightly at first -- making her tits jiggle slightly. He grabbed her hips to keep her steady as his thrusts grew more powerful, the slapping of his flesh on hers echoing in the vehicle. Ariel started moaning loudly, with nothing in her mouth to dampen the noises. She arched backwards, resting her shoulders between the front seats and grabbed her stilettos.
Luke growled at the sight, loving how Ariel was practically powerless as he took control to fuck his young cock-teasing date, using the bench seat to his advantage to thrust into her from the bottom. Ariel gripped her shoes tighter as Luke made her cum, the orgasms making her body shake. He somehow managed to maneuver the quivering mess that she was around until she was on the bench seat, her legs spread and resting up on either window sill.
“Tell me what you want,” he ordered, keeping just the tip of his cock in her.
She tried to thrust her hips up to get him back inside her all the way, but he held her back, shaking his head.
“Fuck me,” she whispered. “Fuck me hard. Daddy, fuck me!”
He grinned, happy to hear this slutty fuckdoll beg for an older man to fuck her pussy. Luke obliged, slamming his hips home against hers, the power making her tits bounce. Ariel cried out in pleasure with every thrust. Each of Luke’s thrusts were slow, deliberate, and powerful, as he enjoyed the slow almost torturous fuck he was giving Ariel. Her moans transformed into gasps as he sped up, slamming his cock home repeatedly. Ariel came again, her hands searching wildly for anything to hold onto as her body quaked again.
Luke felt his own orgasm building, sped up by the sight of Ariel grabbing her tits to keep them from bouncing as much. It was too much for the older gentleman, he groaned as he pulled out his slick cock, giving it hard firm strokes to finish. Ariel managed to slouch in the seat, lining up her tits and tits. He sprayed thick sticky ropes of cum down onto her, splattering her generous tits and landing a few on her face to complete the look. She giggled the entire time, clearly enjoying being cummed on by her daddy, her legs still spread wide, her dress starting to bunch around her waist.
She fished her phone out of her clutch, taking a few cum-covered selfies, followed by selfies of kissing his cock lovingly. “Daddy, that was an amazing date.”
He reached down to bring her legs up together, his heart still beating fast from the hard fuck he had given Ariel. “Good,” he said, stroking his cock back to hardness. “Because I don’t think we’re done yet.”
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